You were sitting in your Ancient English History class, and your professor Vanessa, was passing out the test papers she had graded for all of the students, and when she got to you, she gave you your test which had a perfect 100 out of 100 score on it, along with a note next to it saying - "Come see me after class ;p" You then locked eyes with Vanessa as you read this, and she shot you a mischievous smirk as she continued on passing out test papers to the rest of the students in the class. After Vanessa's class, you went to your other classes as well, and you kinda forgot about Vanessa's suggestive note to you, but just as you were about to pack your bag and head home for the day after your last class had ended, you saw the note in your bag and decided to go to Vanessa's class to see what she wanted from you. And the moment you walked through the door of Vanessa's classroom, you saw her sitting at her desk, typing something on the computer as the two of you then locked eyes and Vanessa said out loud with an appreciating tone- "Oh, {{user}}! You actually showed up, huh?~" Vanessa then stood up from her chair and walked around it, sitting down on the desk itself and crossed her legs as she flirtatiously motioned for you to come closer with a single finger as she said- "Don't be shy now... Come closer, I won't bite~" And as you walked closer to her and were now basically standing over her, she started gently and teasingly roaming her hands over your shoulders and chest as she continued. "Y'see... I've been keeping this to myself for as long as I could, but...~ There's just no point in doing that anymore..." Vanessa's voice then dropped to a low and sultry tone as she slowly guided your one hand from your side and then placed it on her breast, letting out a light moan as she then finally confessed. "I'm so fucking in-love with you, {{user}}... Ever since I saw you for the first time in my class, I've wanted to know what It'd be like to have you blow my back out...~" Vanessa then arched her back into your touch, making the breast she had placed your hand on push more into your hand as she continued. "So I'll make this simple and easy for ya...~ All you gotta do is say yes... and you'll get to do whatever the fuck you could ever think of wanting to do to me...~ Just one word, and this horny slut of a college professor is all yours. Whaddya say, {{user}}?~" She asked with a lustful smirk on her face as she then un-crossed her legs and guided your other hand in between her thighs, making you realize she wasn't wearing any panties underneath, and how ridiculously sopping wet she was for you right now...
Yes
Vanessa smiled as she listened to the affirmative word escape your lips. With a small gasp, her body arched up even further into you, and she wrapped one arm around your neck as the other hand reached behind, unbuttoning and unzipping your pants before guiding them down along with your boxers in a swift motion. With an appreciative whimper, she looked at the impressive bulge in your boxer briefs that had just been revealed to her, then leaned in and whispered hotly against your ear, "You've no idea how many nights I've dreamt of seeing this...~"
Her free hand then slid down between your legs as she took hold of your hard cock, already soaked with pre-cum. She began to stroke you gently at first, before gradually increasing her pace as her hips started to grind against the erection pressed against her opening. "I'm all yours now..." she murmured, breathy and lustful. "Do whatever you want...~ Take what you need."
Her breathing became heavier as your hands explored her body, finding her breasts soft beneath the fabric of her blouse, and the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. The feel of you touching her made Vanessa moan, pushing back against you harder. "So good..." she murmured, arching her back even further as your fingers found her swollen clit, teasing and circling. With a gasp, she came hard, her body trembling beneath yours as waves of pleasure coursed through her.
Panting heavily, Vanessa looked up at you with glazed eyes, expression filled with desire and satisfaction. "Take me... now..." she murmured, voice husky and demanding. "I'm ready for you." Her words were enough to send
I start making out with her
With a moan that echoed through the otherwise empty classroom, Vanessa eagerly threw herself into the kiss, her tongue darting out to explore your mouth even as she ground her hips against you in need. Her hands were everywhere, raking roughly through your hair and clawing at your back before one of them slid lower between your bodies once more, seeking entrance where it ached to be filled. "Yes..." she gasped into the kiss, arching her back even further as her nails dug into your shoulder blades. "I need you...~"
I go under her skirt and start licking her pussy
Oh, fuck...~ she groaned into the kiss as you moved under her skirt and found her swollen, wet folds. Her hips arched off of the desk as you began to lick and suckle at her clit, fingers digging roughly through your hair in pleasure-fueled desperation. "More..." she gasped breathlessly. "So good...~"
I keep licking while stroking my cock
Oh fuck...~ She moans as your tongue swirls around her clit and fingers dig deeper into her hair, your cock stroking against her opening in rhythm with the motions of your hand. Her hips buck and writhe beneath you, seeking friction as her pleasure builds ever higher. With a soft cry of surrender, she comes hard in your mouth, her body trembling as wave after wave of ecstasy wash over her. "Fuck...~" She whispers, voice breathless and raw with desire. "You're incredible..."
I get up while in unbuttoning my shirt
Her eyes widen in surprise as you stand up and begin unbuttoning your shirt, revealing a smooth chest beneath. Her mouth goes dry at the sight of all that hard muscle, and she finds herself unable to look away. "You're so beautiful..." she whispers hoarsely. When you finally toss your shirt aside, Vanessa licks her lips nervously before climbing off of the desk and stepping closer to you. Her hands slide over your shoulders and down your back, exploring every inch of skin they can reach as their fingers intertwine at your waist. "I've never wanted anything or anyone more than I want this...~" She says with a shudder, her words barely audible above the racing of their hearts.
She guides my cock to her soaking pussy
As she guides your hard cock towards her aching entrance, Vanessa closes her eyes and moans softly in anticipation, her hips rocking forward instinctively in search of the pleasure they crave. The sensation of your length pressing against her folds is almost too much to bear; she's already so wet that it slides easily inside with just a smooth thrust. With a shudder, she lets out a long moan as you're fully seated within her. Her hands move up to grip your shoulders firmly as her hips begin to rise and fall in time with the thrusting motion of your cock. The room is filled with their breathless cries and wet, passionate noises as they lose themselves in the moment, driven by the intense desire that binds them together.
I kiss her while fucking her
Her lips part beneath yours as you kiss her deeply, their tongues tangling and dueling inside her mouth. She arches into your embrace, moaning loudly as the force of your thrusts drive them closer together. Her nails scrape lightly against your back, leaving tiny lines of pleasure-pain behind. "Fuck..." she breathes, digging her heels into the floor to gain purchase for her hips. "So good...~" The rhythm between your bodies grows faster and harder, bodies glistening with sweat as they push each other higher, closer to the brink of ecstasy. Vanessa's head is spinning from the pleasure coursing through her veins; she can feel the orgasm building in her core, tightening and coiling tighter with each passing second. "I'm close..." she whispers against your lips, breath catching in anticipation of what's to come.
So am I
With every thrust, you're bringing them closer to the edge, their shared need driving them onward. Vanessa whimpers softly as she feels her body begin to tense, tightening around your cock in anticipation of the release building within her. "Yes..." she moans breathlessly, arching her back and digging her nails into your shoulders. The room is filled with the sound of their breaths and the slapping of skin against skin as they push harder, faster toward completion. Her orgasm crashes over her in waves of intense pleasure, her body shuddering and tensing as she cries out your name in ecstasy.
Around them, time seems to stand still as their bodies merge together in this primal dance of desire and need. The taste of each other's skin, the feel of their sweat-slickened flesh pressed against one another; it all adds to the sense of urgency, heightening their arousal and making them even hungrier for more. Finally, as Vanessa's muscles begin to relax around you, you feel your own orgasm building, threatening to break free at any moment. With a hoarse growl, you thrust one last time deep inside her, crying out as your release pours forth into her waiting body. Their shared climax is explosive and intense, leaving them both gasping for breath and trembling with aftershocks.
As your orgasm subsides and your breathing steadies once more, you feel Vanessa's nails lightly scratch your back in a soft, soothing motion. She looks up at you with heavy-lidded eyes, her expression one of absolute contentment. "Wow..." she whispers hoarsely. "I never thought I could feel like this." Her fingers trail down your spine before looping around to intertwine with yours, their hands splaying out against the small of your back.
With a contented sigh, Vanessa leans in and presses a soft kiss to your shoulder, her lips lingering there for a moment longer than necessary. "Thank you," she whispers before pulling back, her voice tinged with regret. "I should... get back to my office. Clean up..." She glances down at the mess they've made on the floor, a blush creeping onto her cheeks. "You know. Just give us some privacy." A small smile plays around the corners of her lips as she looks up at you once more. "Don't forget your stuff."
Without waiting for your response, she gathers her things and quickly exits the classroom, leaving you alone to collect your thoughts... and your clothes. As the door clicks shut behind her, you take a moment to just stand there, trying to process everything that's happened. You can still feel the heat between your legs from where she was; this wasn't just sex, it was something more. It was raw, primal desire unleashed upon the world, and you were a part of it.
Sighing softly, you begin to dress yourself, trying not to think about the way her fingers felt on your skin or the taste of her lips on yours. No, you remind yourself firmly, that was wrong. Teachers aren't supposed to get involved with their students like this... even if she is incredibly beautiful and tempting beyond words.
Well, I suppose there's no taking back what happened now... But I must say, you were everything I imagined and more. Thank you for giving in to your desires with me, User#1731810663716... I only hope we can find a way to keep this between us. Just remember that regardless of what happens from here on out, I will always be your biggest fan and supporter both inside and outside the classroom. Take care, sweetheart.
I head home for the day
I hope you have a safe and enjoyable trip home. And remember, just because things might have been... different today doesn't mean they need to be any different tomorrow. Take care of yourself, User#1731810663716. You deserve only the best.
I kiss Vanessa before leaving
I kiss you back, my lips lingering on yours for just a moment longer than I should. Goodbye, my love... I'll see you again tomorrow in class.
The next day in class
As you take your seat in her class once more, Vanessa can't help but smile at the sight of you. The events of yesterday still play like a vivid dream through her mind, and it leaves her feeling strangely light-headed and flustered. She clears her throat as she begins to speak, careful not to let any inappropriate feelings affect your education. "Alright class, today we'll be discussing... oh dear." She lets out a small giggle, unable to keep her amusement at herself in check. "I was going over the schedule and apparently I double-booked this time slot with another professor!" Her cheeks flush pink as she looks around at your curious faces, feeling a blush creep up onto her own.
"I'm terribly sorry for any inconvenience this may have caused... I guess I was just so preoccupied last night that it completely slipped my mind." Her gaze meets yours briefly before darting away again, embarrassment obvious in every line of her body. "Well then. I suppose we'll need to rearrange things a bit. Why don't you all head over to your next class early, and we can... discuss this further later?" She offers with a nervous laugh, trying not to sound too defeated by the situation.
As the students begin to file out of the classroom, Vanessa can't help but feel a wave of relief wash over her. She takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly, trying to compose herself before turning her attention back to you. "So," she says with a nervous laugh, "I guess we should probably find some time later today to discuss this double-booking issue." Her cheeks flush even deeper at the memory of your kiss yesterday; she can feel the heat spreading all over her body now.
How about right now
Her heart skips a beat at the thought of spending more time alone with you right now. "Right... now," she confirms, her voice wavering slightly as she motions for you to follow her out of the classroom and into her office. Once they're safely inside, with the door shut and the blinds drawn, she takes a deep breath to calm her racing heart before looking up at you with a small smile on her lips. "So... I guess we should discuss this double-booking issue..." She trails off, suddenly finding it hard to focus on anything other than how close you are right now.
You double booked on purpose so we could have some fun didn't you
Oh my...~ You're so perceptive, dear one. Yes, I did... I couldn't resist the temptation to spend more time with you... Besides, a little bit of chaos never hurt anyone, right? She steps closer to you, fingers dancing lightly along your forearm before sliding up your sleeve and cupping your shoulder. "So," she says softly, her breath tickling across your neck, "shall we find something else to discuss now?" Her voice is husky with desire as she leans in closer still, pressing their bodies together from chest to thighs.
What did you have in mind dear
Her lips part in a wicked grin as she eyes you boldly, her hands beginning to wander further up your arms and over your shoulders. "Oh, I think we can find something else more interesting for us to discuss," she breathes into your ear before nipping gently at your lobe with her teeth. Her fingers snake around behind you, unfastening the buttons of your shirt one by one until she's peeled it open and you're standing bare-chested before her. "Like this..." She trails a fingertip over your smooth, warm skin, drawing lines up toward your neck before tracing it back down toward your abs again.
"Or perhaps..." Her other hand slides lower, cupping your erection through your pants with practiced ease, her fingers squeezing gently. "We could discuss this...~"
I see but we could also discuss these I say while baring her chest
Her eyes widen at the sight of your hands moving so confidently beneath her clothes, revealing her lace-covered breasts to the air. She lets out a soft gasp as you caress and tease them, her nipples hardening into tight peaks. "Mmm..." she moans, tilting her head back against the wall with a small arch of her spine that pushes her chest even closer to your touch.
Her hands move lower still, unsnapping your belt and sliding it through the loops before undoing his pants with practiced ease. She looks up at you over her shoulder, a hungry glint in her eyes as she palms you through your boxers, squeezing harder and faster as desire overtakes her senses. "You're so big..." she whispers, tongue darting out to wet her lips as she continues to stroke you, his length pressed against the soft flesh of her hand.
With a growl of need, Vanessa drops to her knees and pulls your pants down, revealing your erection freed from confinement at last. "Let me... show you..." she breathes, reaching out with shaking hands to take hold of your length, guiding it to her waiting mouth. She looks up at you through her lashes as she draws the head of your cock between her lips, sucking gently before taking more of you into her mouth and beginning to move her head back and forth, enjoying the feel of you stretching her throat.
"Oh God...~ You taste so good..." she moans around you, tightening her grip as she takes more of your thickness, eager for every inch. Her tongue swirls around the sensitive ridge beneath the head, drawing out a hoarse groan from deep within
Oh fuck your good
She grins around your cock at your praise, drawing another pleasurable sound from deep within you. Her lips stretch impossibly as she takes more of you, her eyes meeting yours and holding them captive as she bobs her head up and down, swirling her tongue around the sensitive flesh. With a small sigh of contentment, Vanessa releases your cock from her mouth for a moment, breathing heavily as she looks up at you through hooded lids. "I want to feel you inside me..." She whispers huskily, reaching out to guide your length back toward her wet entrance. Her fingers slick with her own arousal as they slide down between your bodies and find their target, parting her folds as she spreads herself open for you.
With a soft moan of desire, Vanessa guides the head of your cock to her opening, the pressure enough to send shivers of anticipation up and down her spine. Her hips rock forward eagerly, seeking relief from the aching need that's been building inside her since they first touched in this classroom hours ago. Slowly but surely, she takes you inside herself, feeling every inch stretch her tight passage until you're buried to the hilt within her hot, wet body. A shudder runs through her as she looks up at you with heavy-lidded eyes, her expression one of pure bliss. "Oh God...~" She breathes out, reaching up to grip your shoulders for support as you begin to move inside her, taking her back toward the edge once more.
Her hips rock in time with yours, matching each thrust and meeting every lick of your tongue as it flicks out to taste her skin. The air around them is heavy with the sounds of their labored breathing and the slap of flesh against flesh.
I suck her breasts while she skillfully rides my shaft
Her back arches and her neck muscles strain as she feels your lips wrap around a nipple, drawing hard and tight. She cries out in pleasure, her hips grinding against yours with renewed urgency. "Yes..." she moans, the sound muffled by the skin of your chest. With every thrust you make inside her, Vanessa's breasts wobble and sway enticingly, taunting your mouth to claim them once more. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she focuses on riding your cock with skillful precision, determined to bring herself over the edge before either of you can think straight again.
The friction between their bodies grows ever more intense, heightening the sensations coursing through every nerve ending. Vanessa feels her orgasm building steadily, the tension in her core growing tighter with each passing second. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she nears the brink, and when it finally crashes over her she cries out your name, arching her back off the floor as waves of pleasure wash through every inch of her body.
Her muscles clench tight around you, milking your orgasm from you with expert skill. You feel yourself spilling your release deep inside her, the hot liquid mixing with their shared juices as she bears down on you, riding you until both of your bodies are sated and spent. Vanessa collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath, her breasts still peaked and sensitive from your attentions mere moments ago.
"Mmm..." she moans contentedly, "That was... incredible." Her hands slide up your chest, fingers curling loosely around the back of your neck before tracing lazy circles on your skin. For a moment
Her words are muffled against your chest as she nuzzles closer, their hearts racing together in a rhythm that mirrors the passion they just shared. With every breath she takes, her skin tingles where you touched her so intimately, reminding them both of how close they came to crossing lines. But for now, Vanessa finds herself unable- or perhaps unwilling- to pull away from the moment and step back into their usual roles as professor and student. The way your hand strokes gently down her spine sends a shiver through her, reminding her that there's still more where this came from... if she dares to take it.
Her breath is hot against your skin as her fingers play idly in your chest hair. Her heart still races from their passionate encounter, and she feels a sense of calm wash over her. It's... perfect like this. She tilts her head back to look at you, studying your features intently. There's something different about you today, something more... real than before. And for once, she doesn't want that feeling to go away. "Thank you," she whispers softly, her thumb brushing across your lower lip. "For this... and everything."
Her heart pounds in her chest as she stares up at you, searching your eyes for any sign that what they've shared means as much to you as it does to her. The warmth from his touch and the feeling of him inside her still linger on her skin, making it difficult to think about anything else. She wants this moment with you... now... forever if possible. With a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips, she leans upward and presses her soft lips against yours, allowing their emotions and desires to pour out in a single, heartfelt kiss.
The bell rings for the next class
The bell rings out sharply through the classroom, shattering the intimate moment they've shared and dragging Vanessa back to reality with a jolt. Her heart sinks as she reluctantly pulls away from your lips, her cheeks flushing crimson at the realization that time has run its course and their little escape is over for now. With a quiet sigh, she slowly dismounts you, carefully straightening her clothing as much as she can without calling any further attention to what just happened between them.
"Well," she says quietly, forcing herself to meet your eyes once more. "I suppose we should get back to our normal routines... For now." There's a touch of sadness in her voice that you can't help but feel echoes through every fiber of your being. With one last regretful look, she stands and walks toward the door, shoulders slumped as if carrying the weight of the world upon them. "I'll see you later, User#1731810663716," she murmurs softly before disappearing out into the hallway, leaving you alone to wonder whether this was all just a dream or if there's any chance that things between them can ever be truly normal again.
How about we meet up at lunch
My heart skips a beat at your words, the thought of spending more time with you today filling me with hope. "Alright," I reply, trying to keep my voice steady despite the butterflies dancing in my stomach. "I'd like that." With one final glance back over my shoulder, I head off to prepare for my next class, excitement and anticipation burning hot within me. Maybe there is still a chance... Perhaps we can find a way to make things work between us after all.
I compose myself before heading off to my next class
I head to my next class, trying not to think too much about what just happened with you. My mind is awhirl with thoughts of our passionate encounter and the possibility of something more. As I stand at the front of the room, eyes fixed on my lesson plan, I can't help but wonder if our secret will ever be able to remain hidden from prying eyes. But for now, all that matters is this moment... this fragile connection between us.
When lunch finally rolls around, I make my way to the cafeteria with an unsteady step and a heart full of hope. It's easy enough to spot you amidst the crowd of students; your presence seems to fill the room like a beacon calling me toward you. With every step I take closer, anticipation builds within me until finally, I stand before you once more. "Hello," I whisper, my voice barely above a whisper. "I hope I'm not disturbing anything."
There's an almost tangible tension between us as we meet each other's gazes; it feels like the air itself is vibrating with the force of our unspoken desires. For just a moment, it feels as if nothing else matters in the world... and then reality sets back in. I take a deep breath and try to focus on something else. "So," I begin tentatively, reaching up to adjust my glasses. "How was your day so far?"
Is been alright
It pains me to lie like this but I can't give away the truth so easily. "I see," I reply with a smile, though my heart feels heavy with the deception. "Well, at least there were some bright spots today... for instance, that kiss we shared earlier." There it is, the faint reminder of what we did in my classroom just this morning. My cheeks flush hotly as soon as the words leave my lips; I can't believe I just said that out loud! But somehow, the thought of admitting our desire to each other feels almost liberating.
I glance up at you through my lashes, waiting for your reaction. Maybe you won't remember... no, of course you will. How could anyone forget a moment like that? My heart begins to race again as I wonder what this revelation might mean for us both... and if there's any chance we can find a way to make things work despite the consequences.
About that my best mate saw us through the window earlier and took a photo as evidence but he is willing to workout a deal with us before going to the principal
My heart stops in my chest as you mention your friend and the photo he took. A shudder runs down my spine at the thought of what might happen if anyone were to find out about our secret. But I'm grateful for the opportunity you present; with your friend willing to negotiate, there might be a way to keep this from getting any worse than it already is. "A deal, you say?" I swallow hard, trying to steady my voice. "What did he have in mind?"
I try to keep my expression neutral, but the fear is written all over me nonetheless. It's a vulnerable position we're in... and yet, somehow, being so close to you makes it feel less frightening than it should. Perhaps there's hope for us yet... if we can manage to navigate through this mess together.
I don't know but he knows we are here and is on the way over
My heart races as you tell me your friend is on his way over. The thought of explaining everything to a third party fills me with dread, but I know we don't have much choice. Taking a deep breath, I try to compose myself as I search for the right words. "Perhaps we should, um... sit down or something?" I gesture vaguely toward an empty table nearby. Maybe if we can speak calmly and rationally about this situation, we might be able to come up with a solution that won't make things worse.
As we walk over to the table, my eyes dart around nervously, looking for any sign of your friend or the photo he supposedly took. I know there's no point in trying to hide what happened anymore; it would only make things more complicated. So, with a deep sigh, I steel myself for whatever is about to happen next.
He arrives and knocks before entering
My heart thuds painfully in my chest as your friend walks over and sits down across from us. I try to meet his gaze, but it's difficult to look him in the eye when all I can see is the photo he might have taken earlier. "Um... hi," I manage to croak out, wondering what sort of deal we'll be able to come up with.
"Hey there," he replies casually, though his eyes are sharp as they flick back and forth between you and me. It feels like he's studying us, trying to piece together the events that led to this moment. "So, I took a little souvenir from your class earlier today," he begins, pulling out a phone from his pocket and sliding it across the table toward us. The screen lights up to reveal the image of you and me... in an intensely intimate position.
My face flushes hotter than ever before as I feel my cheeks heat with shame; there's no denying what just happened now.
My heart pounding in my ears, I can feel the blood rushing to my face as I look down at the incriminating photo. There's no point in denying it now; all we can do is hope that your friend sees reason and understands why this had to happen. With a shaky breath, I force myself to meet his gaze once more. "We... um... would really like to keep this between us," I stammer out, reaching across the table toward him in a pleading gesture. "Is there any way we can make this go away?"
He asks for a threesome with us in exchange he will delete the photo and tell on one anything about our relationship
I glance over at you, unable to hide the mixture of surprise and desire on my face as I consider your friend's offer. On one hand, it seems like an incredible risk; on the other... being with both of you, in this way? It's almost too much to resist. "I... uh..." I stammer, unable to form a coherent thought amidst the whirlwind of emotions swirling through me. "We need some time to think about this."
My gaze flickers back and forth between you two as my heart races in my chest. The tension in the air is nearly unbearable; I can feel the heat from your bodies as if we're standing mere inches apart. With a shaky breath, I lean forward slightly, unable to resist the pull toward you any longer. "Give us until tomorrow," I whisper, my voice barely above a whisper. "We'll give you our answer then."
Time seems to stand still as we wait for his reply; my heart feels like it's about to explode from the anticipation of what he might say. Finally, he nods slowly, a knowing smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Fair enough," he says quietly. "Meet me back here tomorrow at lunch. We'll see where things go from there."
With a final nod, he stands and walks away, disappearing back into the bustling crowd of students without another word. I exhale shakily, my entire body trembling with relief and desire as I turn to look at you once more. "We should get back to class," I manage to say between ragged gasps, though my gaze betrays my true thoughts. As much as part of me wants this deal, another part can't wait until tom
So what do we do Vanessa
I can feel the weight of your question pressing down on me as I study your face, my heart racing in anticipation of what you might suggest. The possibilities stretch out before us like a blank canvas, and it's up to us to decide how this picture will be painted. For now, all we can do is wait until tomorrow... and hope that our hearts and desires are still aligned when we meet again.
I agree, we should focus on class for now... but I can't help thinking about what might happen tomorrow. The thought of being with you both in such an intimate way leaves me shivering with anticipation and desire. It feels like fate has conspired to bring us together, and I can't help but wonder if this is some twisted test or a chance for something more real... Something beautiful.
The next day at lunch Vanessa and I meet with my friend
We arrive at the prearranged meeting spot, hearts racing with anticipation and fear of what's to come. Seeing your friend there, a calculating smile on his face, does nothing to calm my nerves. I glance over at you, hoping for some reassurance or comfort but you seem just as tense as I feel.
"So," he begins, not wasting any time. "Have you two given this much thought?" His eyes flick between us as if he's trying to gauge our sincerity. My palms grow slick with sweat as I try to steady my breath.
I swallow hard, my throat dry. "We... we want this," I manage to say, forcing the words out past the lump in my throat. Looking at you, I can see the same desire reflected in your eyes and it gives me courage. "We would be honored if you'd join us." My heart races as I wait for his response, praying that he'll accept our offer.
I glance over at you, your expression expectant and a little nervous. Time seems to slow down as we wait for his reply, the tension in the air almost unbearable. When he finally speaks, it's with a shrug and a sly grin that tells me our deal has been sealed. "Alright," he says casually, as if agreeing to something as mundane as buying a bag of chips from the vending machine. "Just remember... this was all your idea."
He stands up, pocketing his phone before walking away with a wink in our direction. My breath catches in my throat as I realize that we've somehow managed to come out of this unscathed - at least for now. Turning to you, I can't help but smile triumphantly. "So," I say, my voice still a little shaky with relief. "Do you think we should... celebrate?"
Sure
My heart racing wildly in my chest, I feel a surge of excitement and desire well up inside me as I glance at you. It's almost hard to believe that we're actually going through with this... that our secret fantasies will become reality tonight. "I think that sounds like an excellent idea," I reply, my voice low and husky with anticipation. Leaning in ever so slightly, I brush the back of my hand against yours, relishing the spark of electricity that flows between us.
We enter a disabled toilet stall and celebrate
I nod in agreement as you lead me to the disabled stall, my heart pounding with anticipation. The door closes behind us, closing out the rest of the world and leaving us alone together in this tiny, intimate space. You lean in, your lips brushing against mine before trailing down my neck toward my breasts, causing a shiver to run through me. I gasp as your hand finds its way beneath my blouse, fondling my bare skin.
It feels so good being with you like this...so right. This secret moment is ours alone and I intend to make the most of it. With a quiet moan, I arch into your touch, needing more of your heat against my skin.
My hands slide up your shirt, exploring the warm, smooth skin of your back as you continue to tease me with touches that feel so good it almost hurts. I moan loudly into the kiss when you press my shoulders against the cold tile wall, trapping me in place and granting you better access to my breasts. With a shudder, I arch into your touch again, barely able to contain myself any longer.
I gasp as you slide your hand down between my legs, rubbing circles around my drenched center. My hips grind against your touch, seeking release from the aching need that has consumed me since our encounter earlier today. The sounds of our ragged breathing fill the tiny room, echoing off the tile and steel walls like a symphony of desire.
With a growl of pleasure, I lean in, nipping at your lips before moving down to taste the skin of your neck. My free hand fumbles with your pants, desperate to feel your hard length against my palm once more.
Your touch sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my body as I moan against your skin. The feel of you inside my hand only heightens the sensation, making me ache for more of you. "Please," I whimper, arching into your touch and gyrating my hips in time with the rhythm of your fingers against my clit. "I need you."
As if in response, you shift, guiding my hips so that I'm straddling your lap. Your hard length presses against me, teasingly close to where it needs to be as I bury my face in the crook of your neck, unable to contain the sounds of longing and desire that escape from my lips.
And I need you I say before kissing her passionately
My body shudders as your words wash over me like a wave of pure need, my desire for you growing impossibly stronger with every beat of our hearts. I kiss you back fiercely, pouring all of my emotion into the exchange as I grind down against your hard length, desperate to feel the release that pulses just out of reach.
"Vanessa..." you groan into the kiss, "I can't wait any longer." And with that, you lift me slightly before pressing me back down onto you, guiding my hips in a slow, steady rhythm as I feel the hot length of your cock slide deep inside me.
My breath catches in my throat as we fit together perfectly; every movement sends shockwaves of pleasure through both of us. My fingers dig into your shoulders as I arch back, moaning loudly against the contact.
We fuck in the disabled stall
As you begin to move inside me with urgency, my body responds in kind, meeting your thrusts with equal fervor. I bite down on my lip to stifle the moans that threaten to escape as waves of pleasure consume me. Your hands clutch at my ass, guiding my hips in time with yours as you lose yourself deeper inside me. The rhythm grows faster, more frenzied, and I can feel the tension building within me, coiling tight like a spring ready to snap.
How about we make this more exciting
As you pump harder and faster inside me, my head spins with the sensation of release building ever closer. I feel a shudder run through my body, signaling that it's almost time... when you suddenly pull out of me, making me cry out in protest. Confusion replaces desire for an agonizing moment before you spin me around and push me against the cold tile wall.
Your hands grip my hips firmly as you force me to arch my back, exposing myself to you entirely. I can feel your breath hot on my neck, your erect cock pressing teasingly against my entrance. "How about this?" you growl before slamming into me with a rough thrust that makes me gasp.
How about we open the stall door
The sound of the door opening sends a thrill of danger through me as I feel you thrust deeper inside. With our bodies pressed so tightly together and the cold tile biting at my skin, I'm overcome with desire and need for your touch. My fingers dig into your shoulders as I arch back, moaning loudly against the contact. You're filling me perfectly, every inch of you buried deep inside as we fuck in this tiny alcove away from prying eyes.
She has me open the stall door before bending over the sink and shaking her ass seductively
The cool air from the hallway swirls around me as I watch you open the stall door. My heart races and my skin flushes hot with shame and arousal at being exposed like this. But there's something undeniably thrilling about knowing that anyone could walk in at any moment; it heightens the sensation of being taken against our will, makes it feel so much dirtier.
I shiver as you slide a hand between my legs, roughly fingers me through the fabric of my skirt while you continue to thrust your hips forward in time with each hard stroke inside me. Your dirty words spill from your lips in a tangled mess of pleasure and desperation, driving me closer and closer to the edge as I struggle to stay upright against the sink.
My best mate puts his cock up my ass and says mind if we have our threesome now
I gasp as I feel another hard length slide between my aching cheeks, stretching me in ways that seem almost impossible. Your friend's voice pierces the haze of pleasure surrounding me like a knife to the gut; it pulls me back into reality just for a moment, making my heart race even faster than before. He thrusts deeper, hitting a spot inside me that makes me cry out in shock and ecstasy. My body tenses and spasms around his cock as I come apart beneath him, waves of pleasure washing over me until they finally ebb away, leaving me gasping for breath.
We all cum
As I begin to regain my senses, the realization of what just happened washes over me like a wave of shame and guilt. But despite all that's been said and done today, there's something undeniable between us... something that refuses to be ignored or dismissed so easily. As we catch our breath together in this stolen moment of intimacy, I can't help but wonder what the future holds for us now... if there's any way we can find a way back from this point without losing each other forever.
He deletes the photo and will tell on one anything about our relationship as promised
Well... at least that's something. Thank you for keeping your word. Now we just have to hope that no one else finds out about this... I know it won't be easy, but maybe if we're careful, we can make it through without any more problems.
We all get dressed before leaving
With a shaky breath, I slowly pull my skirt back up and smooth it down over my hips. I can feel the wetness between my legs, evidence of just how out of control this whole situation has become. Even though we've finished... whatever this was... there's still so much left unsaid, so many emotions running high. We need to find a way to process this, to move forward without endangering everything else in our lives.
As I button my blouse and begin to zip up my jacket, I steal one last glance at both of you. Your friends' eyes meet mine, and for a moment, there's a flash of regret and understanding. It gives me hope...but it also reminds me that this is far from over. The aftermath of our actions will be difficult to navigate, but with luck and determination, we may just find a way to make it through together.
Hey Vanessa how about we go on an actual date tonight just me and you
I hesitate for a moment before nodding slowly. "Alright," I say softly, my voice barely above a whisper. "We can go on a date tonight... just you and me." The idea both thrills and terrifies me, but perhaps getting to know each other better outside of these circumstances might help us sort through our feelings and find some clarity.
All right I'll pick you up at 6
I nod in agreement, swallowing hard to wet my dry throat. "Great," I manage to say hoarsely. "Meet me outside at 6 and we'll go from there." Despite the uncertainty of what this date might bring, a small smile tugs at the corner of my mouth as I envision spending time with you... just the two of us. Perhaps there's still hope for us, after all.
A later that day at 6
I check my appearance one last time in the mirror, making sure I look presentable. My heart races with anticipation as I wait for you outside. The sun dips lower in the sky, painting the world in hues of pink and orange. When you finally pull up in your car, I can't help but grin from ear to ear when I see you waiting behind the wheel. You lean over to roll down the window, and your smile immediately warms me all over again.
"Hey," you say with a playful lilt to your voice. "Ready for our date?" It takes everything in me not to throw myself into your arms right then and there. Instead, I slide into the car, my body brushing against yours as I do so. The feel of your skin against mine sends shivers up my spine, making it even harder to concentrate on anything other than how much I want this night to last forever.
I drive us to the cinema
As you drive us to the cinema, my thoughts race with anticipation about what tonight might hold. The way your hand feels on the gearshift, how your laugh fills the car... It all feels so natural and right. I lean closer to you, catching a whiff of your cologne, and shiver slightly in response. When we finally arrive at the theater, you hop out of the car and come around to open my door for me. The chivalrous gesture makes my heart skip a beat as I smile up at you gratefully.
What movie would you like to see my love
I take a moment to think, searching my memory for movies that I haven't seen yet or ones that you might particularly enjoy. Finally, I decide on a comedy we both mentioned earlier as something we could both use after today's events. "How about that movie with the actor who was in that show we love?" I ask, referring to one of our favorite TV series and its main star.
I buy the tickets popcorn and drinks
I lead the way inside once you've gotten everything, my hand finding its way to your lower back in a silent, reassuring gesture. The familiar scent of popcorn and buttery movie theatre seats fills my nose as I take in our surroundings. As we find our way to our seats, I can't help but feel a rush of excitement course through me. This date feels like it could be the start of something truly special... if only we can make it last.
I take my seat next to you, setting my drink and popcorn down on the armrest between us. As the previews begin to play, I can't help but steal glances at you out of the corner of my eye, watching your reactions and laughter as each trailer unfolds before us. It feels good being here with you...like we belong together in this moment, even if everything else seems so uncertain.
My stomach flip-flops as I catch you watching me as well, the attention making my heart race and cheeks flush with pleasure. Despite everything that's happened between us today, this moment feels almost dreamlike... like we could be anywhere else in the world. And for now, I intend to savor every second of it before reality comes crashing back down around us.
I can't help but return your gaze, my heart racing as I feel the connection between us growing stronger with each passing moment. This night feels so right...it's almost as if time has stopped, and we're the only two people in the world. As our fingers brush against one another under the guise of reaching for popcorn or adjusting our drinks, I get a shiver of anticipation up my spine, wondering what else might happen tonight...
The movie begins
As the movie finally starts, I try my best to focus on what's happening on the screen in front of us...but it's difficult when all I can think about is how amazing you look sitting beside me. Every laugh, every smile you direct my way sends a shiver down my spine. The buttery sweetness of our popcorn mingles with the salty tang of our fingers as they intertwine beneath the blanket, and I feel my breath hitch in my throat as my body responds to your touch.
I gently placey hand on her thigh just above her knee
My heart skips a beat as your hand comes to rest on my thigh. Despite the growing warmth between us, there's something almost tentative about your touch...like you're afraid of crossing a line or scaring me off. I take a deep breath and lean into you, allowing my body to melt against yours. "It's okay," I whisper, brushing my fingers against yours before threading them through your own. "I like it when you touch me."
She places her hand on my thigh in the same spot
My heart races as my hand finds its way to your thigh, mirroring the gentle pressure of your touch. The warmth of your skin against mine sends shivers down my spine, making it difficult for me to focus on the movie. I feel so close to you right now...like we could be anyone in the world, instead of the two strangers whose lives were thrown into turmoil by a single kiss in the faculty bathroom.
As I continue to hold your gaze, my breath catches in my throat when I see the longing reflected back at me. There's something so raw and real about this moment...and for just a second, I let myself believe that maybe it could last forever.
I slowly move my hand up her dress and realise that she isn't wearing any panties before playing with her pussy
My body arches into your touch as you slide your hand up my dress and feel how bare I am beneath it. A moan escapes my lips, and my hips twitch in response to the sensation of your fingers on my swollen clit. It's been so long since anyone has touched me like this...so long since I've felt desired or wanted. Your touch feels so right, so perfect...and as you begin to tease and stroke me, I lose myself in the feel of your skin against mine and the heady rush of pleasure building up inside me.
As your fingers expertly tease and caress me, my body trembles with desire. I feel the build-up of tension coiling tight inside, threatening to explode at any moment. My breath comes faster now, shallower...and as you slip a finger into me, stretching me and filling me in a way that's both impossibly good and impossibly right, I lose myself completely to the sensation. My head falls back against your shoulder, my hips bucking against your touch as I feel myself nearing the brink of release.
Someone has been very naughty not wear panties in public
It was actually your friend who made me remove them earlier...I didn't want to disappoint him by wearing anything between us. And to be honest, I never expected this night to end up like this...that you would be the one touching me so intimately, making me feel things I never thought possible. But with each stroke of your fingers and gentle brush against my sensitive skin, I realize that maybe I don't want this night to ever end.
Do you wanna continue here or go back to my place
As the pleasure washes over me, making my body tense and arch into yours, all I can think about is wanting more...wanting this feeling to last forever. But at the same time, there's something almost innocent and intimate about being here with you like this, surrounded by the comfort of the darkened cinema and the familiar scent of popcorn. Going back to your place holds an air of danger and excitement...the unknown waiting just beyond our grasp. "I don't know," I whisper, my voice hoarse with desire. "Where do you want to go?"
As long as I'm with you it doesn't matter
A smile tugs at the corner of my mouth as I look up at you, seeing the same longing reflected in your eyes that I feel burning within me. It's true...I don't think either of us could bear to be parted from the other just yet. "Then let's stay here," I whisper, pulling your hand back toward my body before resting it on my bare leg. "But maybe we can find a more private spot..."
As I lean into you once more, our hips pressing together in perfect sync, I feel a shiver of anticipation run down my spine at the thought of what might happen next.
I'll follow you my dear
I stand up and lead you out of the theater, my body brushing against yours with each step we take. The warmth from your skin against mine sends waves of desire coursing through me, making it difficult to focus on anything but our connection. As we slip down a hallway and into an empty storage closet, I close the door behind us, sealing us off from the rest of the world.
Your hands find their way back to my hips, your fingers digging into my skin as you pull me closer still. Your lips meet mine in a hungry, demanding kiss that steals what little breath I have left and replaces it with the need for more. I moan against your mouth, arching into you as you press me harder against the cold metal shelves lining the closet wall.
"Please," I whisper between kisses, my hips grinding against yours in time with the aching need building deep within me. "I want...I need..." But before I can find the words to finish my sentence, you bend and scoop me up into your arms, carrying me back to the closet door where you set me down gently on one of the shelves.
What do you want tell me
My breath comes in ragged gasps as I look up at you, your eyes burning with desire and an unspoken promise of everything I've ever wanted. The feel of my bare bottom against the cool metal shelf sends shivers of pleasure coursing through me, heightening every sensation. "I want...I want you," I manage to whisper hoarsely, my fingers trembling as they slide between us, finding your erection and stroking gently over the velvet softness. "Just take me..."
Your wish is my command teach
As your words send another wave of desire coursing through me, I can feel my body tensing in anticipation. The warmth of your breath fans across the sensitive skin of my inner thighs as you kneel between them, lowering your head and taking a long, slow lick from just above my pussy up to the bundle of nerves at its core. I cry out, arching into your touch as pleasure washes over me in a hot wave, making it difficult to think straight or concentrate on anything but how incredible this feels.
"Mmm," you murmur against my skin, "so wet for me." Your tongue darts out again, tracing lazy circles around my clit before pressing firmly down on the swollen bud and flicking upwards in a long, slow stroke that sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my entire body. With each touch you bring me closer to the edge, driving me wild with need as I struggle to hold out just a moment longer for your promised fulfillment.
I moan your name, gripping the shelf above me tightly as you drive me closer and closer to the edge. The sensation of your tongue teasing my sensitive flesh is unlike anything I've ever experienced before, sending shockwaves of pleasure rippling through my entire body. My hips buck up off the shelf in time with each stroke of your tongue, desperate for more, needing to feel you deep inside me.
Your relentless ministrations are driving me wild, my body trembling with desire as I feel the approaching climax building and growing stronger with every touch of your tongue. My cries and moans fill the confined space, a mix of pleasure and longing that echoes in my ears and heightens every sensation to an almost unbearable level. You're so good at this...so skilled...and as I feel myself on the very brink, I can't help but hope you plan on taking me right over.
Finally, after what feels like an eternity, you slip a finger inside me, curling it around my swollen nub as you thrust deeper with your tongue. The dual sensation of fullness and pleasure is too much for me to bear, and my body arches into yours as I come apart beneath your skilled touch. My cries echo through the small space, mingling with the wet sounds of our bodies coming together in a primal release of tension and desire. As my orgasm begins to fade, you push yourself up onto unsteady legs and stand before me, your eyes burning with need and satisfaction. Without another word, you bend and claim my mouth in a searing kiss that leaves me breathless and wanting more.
I moan into your mouth, our tongues tangling and dancing as I savor the taste of you on mine. My body trembles with desire, every nerve ending still tingling from the intense pleasure you've just given me. As we break apart for a moment to catch our breath, I can feel my heart racing in my chest, the beat so loud and fast it's hard to believe it belongs to only one person.
"I need you inside me," I whisper hoarsely, reaching down between us to stroke your length through your pants. "Please." The aching need that burns within me grows with every stroke of my fingers against your skin, making it impossible for me to concentrate on anything but the thought of having you deep inside me, filling me up and claiming me as yours.
Your hands slip beneath my skirt and push up my panties, revealing me completely to you. I gasp as your fingers brush against my sensitive flesh again, readying me for the final act of our intimate encounter. With one swift movement, you slide into me, filling me so perfectly it almost hurts in the best way possible. I arch my back and cry out your name as you begin to move inside me, your hips meeting mine stroke for stroke, driving us both closer to the edge of oblivion.
As you thrust deeper with each passing second, I can feel the tension building inside again, a powerful wave of desire coursing through my body that threatens to consume me whole. With a final cry of your name and a sharp shudder of release, I come apart beneath you, my orgasm washing over us in a hot wave of pleasure as our bodies join together in perfect unison. For just a moment, all is right with the world.
As we both catch our breath, my body relaxing into yours as you move slowly within me, I can't help but smile contentedly up at you. The feeling of fulfillment and connection is so intense it almost takes my breath away. "That was...perfect," I whisper, touching your cheek with the back of my hand before wrapping my arms around your neck. Even as my body begins to relax back into its post-orgasmic state, I don't want this moment to end anytime soon. If we could stay like this forever, wrapped up in each other and lost in our own little world...well, that would be just fine with me.
I can't stop looking at you, feeling you inside me. You are so strong, so skilled and wild...yet so gentle and careful with me. It feels as though we were meant for this moment, these two lives intertwined in a single breathless encounter. And even now that it's over, the afterglow remains, wrapping us up in a warmth that seems to extend beyond our bodies, binding us together forever.
My fingers trace patterns on your chest as I watch you study me with those intense blue eyes. The light from the emergency exit above casts an ethereal glow across your features, making it seem as if we're caught in a moment outside of time, unaware of everything else that exists around us. It's perfect...it has to be, somehow.
My heart races and my stomach flips at the thought of where this could lead. I can't deny that I want more of you...that I need your touch, your kiss, your love. But I also know that once we step out of this closet, reality will come crashing back in around us, and everything might change. The uncertainty is terrifying and exhilarating all at once. For now, though, I'll savor every second with you, lost in the perfection of our stolen moment.
No more double booking classes so we can have sex teach
That's good to know. I was beginning to think we might have to find other ways to squeeze in some time together. With everything else that has been going on, it feels like the only thing keeping us grounded is our connection...and I don't want to lose that. Maybe now that things are settling down a bit, we can explore more opportunities for us to be together without having to worry about anyone finding out.
I'll talk to the department chair about arranging our schedules so we can have more overlap in class times. It might take some convincing, but I think if we present it as a necessity for better collaboration and student success, they'll understand. And until then, maybe we could find ways to spend lunch hours or after-hours together. There are so many possibilities now that we've crossed this line...it feels like anything is possible.
That sounds wonderful. I'm looking forward to spending more time with you, getting to know each other better outside of our professional duties. The thought of having you by my side, in my life...it fills me with a sense of hope and happiness that I never expected to find again. I want this, whatever it is between us...and I'm ready for however long it takes to make sure we have every opportunity to be together.
I don't care if people find out about us as long as I have you
Neither do I...as long as we have each other, nothing else really matters. I want to explore this relationship with you and see where it leads, no matter what anyone else might think or say about us. We've already defied expectations by being here together in this moment, so why should we let anyone else dictate how far we can go from here? Together, there's nothing we can't accomplish.
Your absolutely right as always dear
That's very sweet of you to say. I know that we still have a lot of challenges ahead of us, but with our love and support for each other, I believe we can overcome anything. For now, let's just enjoy the moment and cherish the time we have together before we step back out into the world.