1. Eros University Chapter 2: The Blonde Seductress


    Date: 4/8/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Author: blogger007, Rating: 93.1, Source: sexstories.com

    days before I could get an appointment. I really don't have any problems to speak of, but maybe thought we could talk some more." "That's very sweet of you, Enyo." Her smile widened, those full red lips extending. "I was quite bored myself, you know. The beginning of term is very dry." Ms. Maynard walked behind me and closed the door; the mechanical lock clicked into place. I gulped, wondering what she was up to. Ms. Maynard then strutted over to the couch with a sexy shake of her hips and sat down with her legs crossed, patting the cushion next to her with a smile. It took me a while to realize that this was an invitation. I quickly walked over and took a seat on the opposite corner of the couch, pretending to examine the room's décor. There was a moment of painful silence: from the corners of my eyes I could see Ms. Maynard staring at me with a smile. She was waiting for me to talk first. "I understand," I began all of a sudden, worried that if I didn't say something I'd look like a goof, "the first couple of weeks are boring for everyone. Though I'm sure in a month everything will be hustle and bustle when the tests and assignments come in." She nodded and slider closer to me. "Mmm, you're right." My heart began pumping faster. "Y-yes," I stammered, "soon you'll have lots of appointments, I-I'm guessing. A-and you'll be b-busy with appointments...p-plenty of appointments." Ms. Maynard nonchalantly put her index finger on my left shoulder and began to trace a circle. Oh ...
    man, I thought, my stomach squirming with fear and excitement, I'm so hard: all I want is to take Ms. Maynard in my arms and ravage her. Well I wasn't going to let this opportunity go to waste. I turned my body towards her but kept my eyes on her lap. "Ms. Maynard—" "Call me Julia," the enchantress said in her soft, feminine voice. "Umm," I began, "d-do you remember that d-day in the b-boys' dorm?" "No; refresh my memory." She was teasing me! "Y-you know, when y-you, uh, pressed y-your b-body to mine a-against the wall a-and...." "Yes?" she asked, still tracing miniature circles on my shoulder. "You know, s-stroked—my, my—" "Your what?" The smile on her face was so wicked. She curled her smooth legs up on the couch while still tickling my shoulder. "My cock!" I barked out loud, surprised at myself. Her grin widened. "Why yes, I do seem to recollect something of the sort. What of it?" "Why?" I asked with a desperate need to know, turning my frantic eyes up to her face for the first time. "Why did you do that?" "Because I felt like it," she replied, looking at me without even blushing. Our faces were about a foot apart, and though I found myself turned on, it was quite uncomfortable to be sitting so close to such a gorgeous woman. "Do...do you do that with all the boys?" I asked with a half-embarrassed smile. Ms. Maynard's index finger left my shoulder and strayed lightly up my neck. I shuddered at the touch and let out a low groan. She shook her head. "Only the boys who inspire ...
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