"Hey, how's it going, Jessica?" he warmly yet casually greeted me as he saw me enter his office. "Please, find a seat. You're saving me from having to work on my bullshit thesis anyway." I giggled and sat down, sitting at the desk with him. "Thanks for al...
The lamp illuminates my desk, yet it is dark in my heart. Pascal betrayed my love of romance and abused my good nature. It hurts to be a fool. Is this what life is like now? Are all the good men taken? My mind is blocked, and my reawakened sexual urges ra...
It was a warm summer night when I first saw him, my new English professor, Mr. Jameson. I had always been attracted to older men with authority, and he was no exception. His salt-and-pepper hair and glasses gave him an air of wisdom that only fueled my de...
If there’s one thing that can throw sound judgment out the window, it’s having the best sex of your life, with the hottest woman you’ve ever been with. That’s the only explanation that I have for inviting Monica to come and spend the weekend at my place....
The morning after my office encounter with Monica, reality began to set in. The day before I was still riding high from the thrill of it all, but the next day my mind was filled with all of the possible consequences and deep fear crept over me. If anyone...
“Professor Stevens?” I looked up from my desk and towards the open door to my office. Standing in the doorway was a student of mine, a girl named Monica who’d been in a few of my classes over the last few years. I usually hated it when students came by ri...
Back at the frat house, Jamie tried to get his mind on his schoolwork, but it wasn’t easy. He’d be reading the chapters he needed to write about when shifting in his seat revived the sting that brought the memory of his fantastic day with Chloe back to mi...
Professor Mosley When Gabriella Levi walked into the math class wearing leggings and a white top, her belly exposed to the world, Professor Mosley hid a smile. Sitting behind his desk, he watched her sway her hips, her purple G-string visible through the...
Robin brushed her hair out for one last time, then set the brush on top of the dresser. With a little sigh, she moved to the corner of the room and looked at herself in the full-length mirror. A little tap of a hand was needed to ensure it was upright, th...
“All right, that's it for today, everyone,” my professor said, turning away to begin erasing the whiteboard. “You have your assignments, and I'll see you next class.” I smiled to myself, watching and waiting as the other students left before hugging him f...
Chapter One Tuesday, 4:35 PM My words hung heavy in the air. I leaned against the edge of my desk. My fingers fidgeted with one another in my lap, and I felt the tension in my stomach twisting like a loaded spring. Why does it matter? This is what I’ve wa...
I sat in my classroom. My middle finger traced my bulging pussy lips through my black panties while a hundred eyes watched. My frozen hand was thawed by the heat radiating from my sex and thick thighs surrounding it. It was always ice cold in this buildin...
I stood in the hallway of Kirkwood Hall, or ‘professor row’ as the other students called it. My thumb drew incessant circles in my sweaty palm as I paced small circles near the wall between two offices. I can’t do this. I can’t do this, repeated in my hea...
In my life, there are many lines that I've tried to never cross. As a college professor, having sex with one of the students is a line that, if crossed, would lead to no good. Then, Alexis walked into my class. She was young, sexy, with a terrible attitud...
Professor Derrick Kemper had a problem. A problem with long honey-blond hair and hypnotic cobalt-blue eyes. A problem that was currently sitting in the back row of his lecture hall, sucking absentmindedly on a cherry Blow Pop. He’d thought the candy would...
