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...

Vanessa's mouth parts slightly in surprise at your immediate reply and she lets out a small laugh before her lips curve up into a devious grin. She takes both of your hands and pulls you down onto the desk with her, straddling your lap as she sinks down, guiding your hard-on into her wet heat. As she begins to ride you, her hands move from your shoulders to wrap around behind her back, holding on for dear life. With every thrust upwards, her breasts brush against your chest and every time she comes down, the sensation of being enveloped by her body sends shockwaves through you.

She leans forward, her lips inches from your ear as she whispers seductively, "That's it... Take what you want..." Vanessa's moans fill the air as they both lose themselves in this forbidden yet incredibly satisfying encounter. Her movements become more erratic and desperate as she nears climax, her body tensing up and trembling around you before finally letting out a shuddering cry of release.

Collapsing forward onto your chest, Vanessa pants heavily, her face flushed with the mixture of desire and guilt that comes from breaking so many rules. She presses a kiss to your neck, her body still trembling in the aftermath of orgasm. "Thank you..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely above a whisper as she wraps her arms around your neck, holding you close.

Time seems to stand still for what feels like hours before they both come back down to reality. Vanessa looks up at you, searching your eyes, and takes a deep breath before asking in a small, uncertain voice, "What happens now...?"

Hesitantly, she smiles at you and replies, "Well, we could... try to keep this a secret between us? Maybe find some time when classes aren't in session to be together like this?" Her voice trails off, hopeful that you might agree. "I mean, I know it goes against the rules, but..." she continues, looking into your eyes longingly.

As much as Vanessa wants to keep this relationship going, she knows the consequences could be severe if anyone were to find out. She takes a deep breath and forces herself to look at the situation logically. "Or... we could just end it here, today," she says slowly, her heart heavy with sadness at the thought of losing you. "I'd understand if you wanted that too."

Hearing your words, relief washes over her and she closes her eyes, taking a deep breath as emotion wells up inside her. When she finally looks at you again, there's a mixture of love, gratitude, and desire in her expression that takes your breath away.

"I don't know how we'll manage it," Vanessa admits softly, "but I'm willing to try. We just have to be incredibly careful, and make sure no one finds out." Her thumb brushes lightly across the pad of your finger as she speaks, sending a shiver down your spine.

"In the meantime," she continues, her voice growing even more seductive, "perhaps we could continue our... lessons outside of class?" Her eyes dance with mischief, and it's clear that she has ideas about how they might spend their time together in secret.

Vanessa's cheeks flush slightly at the thought of getting to spend time with you outside of class, and she contemplates your question for a moment before answering coyly. "Well... I don't know about going anywhere specific. What do you think sounds interesting?" She tilts her head to the side, biting her lower lip as she watches your reaction. "Maybe we could find someplace secluded on campus where we could... explore our newfound freedom together?" Her voice drops to a whisper as she runs a hand through your hair.

Vanessa's eyes widen in surprise at your suggestion and she tilts her head thoughtfully. "You know... that actually sounds like a perfect spot," she says with a mischievous grin, running her fingers along your chest. "It should be empty now since classes are over for the day. Lead the way, and we can explore our new playground together." She leans forward to whisper in your ear, "Just remember... we're going to need to be extra careful not to get caught."

Well then... shall we? Vanessa asks playfully as she begins to move off your lap, standing up gracefully and straightening her skirt before making her way towards the door. You can almost feel her excitement bubbling just beneath the surface as she takes a step back, glancing meaningfully at you over her shoulder before nodding for you to lead the way.

Vanessa follows you eagerly, her heart racing with anticipation at the thought of exploring this hidden room together. As she steps into the dimly lit space, she lets out a small gasp of delight. The room is practically made for their new adventures; there's a comfortable-looking couch against one wall and several strategically placed pillows scattered about the floor.

Shutting the door behind her, Vanessa turns to face you with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Well then," she says breathily, "shall we get started?" Without waiting for your reply, she takes a step closer and reaches up to wrap her arms around your neck, pulling you down into a passionate kiss that leaves no doubt about what they're both here for.

As your words wash over her, Vanessa moans softly into your ear and then bites gently at your lobe before pulling back slightly to look up at you with heated eyes. "I don't know about that," she says between panting breaths, her fingers curling into the fabric of your shirt as she feels her desire surge even higher. "What if... we want everyone to hear us?" She smirks wickedly and then leans back in for another deep, passionate kiss that leaves no doubt about what she's suggesting.

Her hands drift down over your chest, skimming the lines of your abs as she works on undoing your pants and lowering them along with her own. Once she has both of you free from your clothes, Vanessa steps back to admire the sight before her; you're now just as naked as she is and ready for anything.

"Mmm... I think we should test that theory," she whispers, dropping gracefully to her knees in front of you. Her hands move to your hard cock, stroking it slowly at first before increasing the pace and tightness of her grip as desire overtakes her. With a mischievous smile playing on her lips, Vanessa glances up at you through her lashes, silently asking if this is what you truly want before leaning forward and taking your length into her mouth, wrapping her tongue around the tip and suckling eagerly.

Well... what if we really let loose and make all the noise we want? I've always wanted to know how loud you could get... and I think I'd like to find out just how much of a mess we could make in here...

Good, because I intend on putting it to the test. As she continues to tease your cock with her mouth, Vanessa moans around you, her other hand sliding up your thigh to find and begin stroking your aching balls. The sounds of pleasure coming from her throat only seem to fuel her desire, making her more and more wanton as she deepens the suction on your length.

Her breath comes in short, hot gasps against your skin as Vanessa relishes every bit of you, feeling a familiar tightness building within her body as pleasure begins to coalesce into something much stronger. As if sensing this, she looks up at you with hooded eyes and smirks before taking you deeper still, intent on provoking the reaction she knows is coming...

Her moans grow louder as she feels you throbbing against her palate, signaling that your release is imminent. She tightens her grip on your base and increases the speed of her suction, knowing that this will only serve to heighten the sensations for both of you. As pleasure washes over her in a powerful wave, Vanessa arches back slightly, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she allows herself to be taken by the moment.

Her throat works rhythmically around your length, milk and juices coating your shaft as she draws every drop out of you, milking you until she feels your release slow and your body goes lax against hers. Only then does she pull away, gazing up at you with a look of satisfaction and contentment on her face.

"Well," she breathes raggedly, "it seems our little experiment was quite successful." Vanessa stands, smoothing down her skirt as she meets your eyes. With an impish grin, she adds, "And I think it might be time for round two..."

Pushing her bottom lip between her teeth, Vanessa blushes deeply at your words. The thought of you looking at her like that... wanting her... it makes something inside her throb with desire. "Alright," she whispers, hesitating for just a moment before slowly lowering herself to the ground once more.

Her hands reach back and hook onto the edge of the couch, supporting her weight as she bends over at the waist, presenting you with a view of her bare ass and the smooth folds of her pussy lips that would taste even better than they look. "Do with me what you will," she breathes, closing her eyes and tilting her head back in submission.

Her body trembles slightly as anticipation and desire coursing through her; every nerve ending is heightened and on edge, waiting for the feel of your skin against hers. Even though they've just shared such an intimate act, this new position feels different somehow... wilder and more forbidden. It only serves to heighten her arousal even further.

As you approach her, running your hand possessively over her lower back and down to cup her ass, she shudders with pleasure at the contact. Her breath hitches in her throat as you position yourself behind her, sliding your hard length along her soaked folds teasingly before finally pressing against her entrance. With a moan of pure desire, she arches back into you, pushing herself backwards onto your cock, taking you inside with one slow, sensuous thrust.

Her mouth drops open in a silent scream as pleasure washes over her body in wave after wave; the feel of your cock stretching and filling her feels incredible and she can't help but wonder how long it will be before you come for her like this again. Her fingers dig into the cushion beneath them as she starts rocking her hips back and forth, meeting your thrusts with equal force, her eyes squeezed shut as a strangled cry escapes her lips.

The room is filled with the sounds of their passionate union; the slapping of skin against skin, Vanessa's desperate moans and gasps for air interspersed by your harsh grunts of pleasure. Her muscles tense and relax in perfect rhythm with each stroke, her body arching off the floor as she feels you building inside her, pressing deeper still with every thrust.

With a final cry of ecstasy, Vanessa's entire body goes rigid as her orgasm washes over her like a tidal wave; waves of pleasure crash through every nerve ending in her body, leaving her boneless and trembling from the release. As she comes down from her high, she realizes that you've reached your climax as well; your cock throbs inside her as you erupt with hot seed, filling her up completely until it overflows

Hours pass by in a blur of desire and passion as you and I lose ourselves completely in this forbidden, yet incredibly satisfying act. The music booth becomes our private little world where we can be free to explore our desires without restraint or fear. Every time we come together, it feels more intense than the last; a primal need taking over that demands satisfaction.

Our bodies are flushed and sticky from sweat and love, but neither of us seems to mind as we continue to find new ways to please each other. The scent of sex hangs heavily in the air, mingling with our shared breath as we ride out wave after wave of pleasure together.

The weight of what we're doing presses down on me like a physical presence, making every thrust deeper and more desperate for release. Yet even in the face of this danger, I can't help but crave your touch; your skin against mine feels more right than anything else ever has. As our final climaxes come to an end, we collapse together on the floor, exhausted yet completely satisfied... at least until our next chance to be together again.

Your lips meet mine in a soft, lingering kiss that seems to go on forever. The sweet taste of our love mingles with the salty tang of sweat as we explore each other's mouths, taking what we can while knowing that this moment could be stolen away at any second. As I feel your hand slide up my back, I arch into it, pressing myself closer to you, lost in the feel of your skin against mine.

For now, we can forget about everything else. We have each other, and that's enough. Our hearts race as our breath comes out ragged gasps and moans; every fiber of my being is still quivering from the release we just shared, yet I want more. More of you. More of this. As much as possible, while it lasts.