1. Playing with the Professor (Excerpt)


    Date: 11/11/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Dahlia, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    purpose, hoping you’d call me in, tell me you’re concerned about my academic performance.” She spoke in a low, husky voice. “But you haven’t. Now, here I am taking matters into my own hands.” She was standing close to him, too close. He breathed, trying to calm himself. “What are you doing?” She looked into his eyes as her lips curved upward into a smirk. “Getting extra credit,” she laughed as she stepped closer. “ Why are you doing this?” he asked, gravely. “It’s not to get a good grade. You know that,” she said, placing her hand on his chest. He breathed hard as his heart slammed against his rib cage. “Stop this,” he told her but did not move. “I find you sexy, Professor Craig.” Her sultry voice made him feel so weak. “You need to leave,” he told her but really, he was pleading. Her hands trailed down his abdomen and she pressed her hand against his stiffening cock. “How long has it been?” Too long, he thought. He gasped slightly as her hand massaged his member. “Claire please,” he could barely get the words out. She pressed into him. “Shh.” Her hand remained on his crotch, continuing to rub his cock against the fabric of his pants. He shut his eyes. “Look at me,” she said. Her other hand trailed up to touch his face but he grabbed and held it tightly in the air. She didn’t stop stroking him. “I want you,” she said, her eyes burning with desire. He breathed hard and fast. He eased his grip on her wrist and let her palm caress his face. And then she pulled him closer. ...
    Thomas’ eyes lowered as Claire kissed him softly. Her lips brushed against his slowly and deliberately. Dammit , he thought. Dammit! He kissed her back, pressing firmly on her lips before coaxing them apart with his tongue. He groaned. He couldn’t believe how amazing it felt to have her body against his and his mouth on hers. He pushed her against the wall, unable to restrain himself any longer. He wanted her so badly. It felt like he’d never wanted or needed anything more than right in that moment. She moaned into his lips and gasped at his urgency. Yes, she thought, as he pinned her body against the wall. She fumbled to open his belt, her desire suddenly as furiously urgent as his. She felt his big hands lifting the hem of her blouse and his fingers brushed against her skin. She unzipped him and reached into his briefs. Her hand jerked his cock as he ran his hands all over her body. His strangled moaning next to her ear drove her insane. She wanted to make him feel good. She wondered how long it had been since— “I can’t,” he gasped. “I can’t wait any longer.” He pulled her hand away from his erection and placed it on his shoulder and she did the same with the other, ready to hold onto him. He raised her skirt and found her panties and pushed them to the side before sticking two fingers into her wet cunt. “Uh,” she gasped, arching her body into his. “Now, please,” she begged in between his kisses. He couldn’t help but smile. He pulled her up and she wrapped her legs around him. He ...