LOGINKara's POV..The next day arrived too quickly. I barely slept, replaying every second of that office encounter in my head. Professor Elina Seth. That was her name; I’d seen it on the course syllabus after bolting from her office. The same woman who had pinned me against a hotel room wall a year ago, whispering filthy promises while her hands explored every inch of me. One wild, anonymous night that was supposed to stay buried in the past.I slipped into the lecture hall early, choosing a seat in the back corner behind a tall guy with broad shoulders. If I made myself small enough, maybe she wouldn’t notice me. Maybe I could survive the semester without my secret blowing up in my face. I kept my head down, pretending to organize my notes, heart already racing at the mere thought of her walking in.The door opened. Her heels clicked against the tiled floor with that same confident rhythm I remembered too well. I didn’t look up, but I felt her presence like heat rolling across the roo
Kara's POV..Filmronn College.It had been my dream to attend ever since I turned seven. It was a prestigious institution. Only the best of the best attended, And I was ecstatic when I finally got my acceptance letter.I threw a party, celebrating with my friends, and even had a sleepover at my house, and three days later, I was at the gates.Alighting from the Camry, which seemed quite ordinary compared to the rest of the flashy cars I was seeing, I felt a sense of inferiority wash over me, but I quickly dismissed such negative feelings.My mother helped me take out the luggage from the trunk, and after a while of encouraging words, she kissed me goodbye and drove off. I waved smilingly until the vehicle disappeared from my line of sight.Then I turned to the gate, eyes filled with determination to succeed no matter what.******I entered the class for business studies finally after asking for directions. It wasn't easy to get here, because apparently, some bastards thought it was
Mark’s POV ..I stared at her, refusing to believe she just offered herself to me.Well, why not? I reached out toward her breasts, taking one in each hand. I could feel their weight and firmness even through the damp bikini top. I circled my thumbs over her nipples and felt them stiffen even more. Cathy gasped sharply when my thumb ran over her nipple. I jerked my hands away. “Are you okay?”“Fine… it was just intense.” She nodded. “Keep doing it.”I put my hands back on her tits, giving them little squeezes. After a moment, Cathy reached back and untied the string holding the top on. The material fell away into my hands and then onto the ground. My hands were now directly on her tits, and they felt much smoother and warmer. I could see the little pink circles in the middle with the tiny pink nipples sticking up. It was odd how the nipples could be so hard when the rest of the breast was so soft.Gosh, I couldn’t believe this was happening. Today was truly my lucky day.I leaned
Mark’s POV ..“Are you sure you know where you’re going?” Jen asked as Kevin turned off the highway onto an old dirt road.“Of course,” he replied. Kevin was my older brother’s friend and Jen’s boyfriend. He met Jen at school, and they’d been seeing each other for a few months now. Summer vacation had just started, and he said he knew of a nice place to go swimming for the day to beat the heat. It sounded like a good idea at the time, but as we went further down this road, the woods weren’t the only thing that was looking shady.I look over at Cathy, sitting next to me in the back seat. Cathy is Jen’s younger sister; she’s eighteen, and she’s the reason I’m along on this trip. She convinced Jen that it would be better to bring her along than to leave her alone all day at home, and I was brought along to keep her company.She was looking around at the woods through the window when she turned and noticed me watching her. She gave me a nice smile, and I grinned back. I’d never really
POV: Jess..“Does she think it's a man watching?” I said to myself, frozen in place. “This can’t be real.” “I guess you want to play hard to get, huh?” She breathed the word hard slowly, drawing it out with so much innuendo that it sent a fresh shiver straight to my core.She bent over, her perfect ass presented toward the mirror, and she reached back with one hand and slapped herself with the hairbrush. The sharp smack echoed. “Mmm... like that?” she murmured, her eyes half-closed. “Or do you want it harder?”Her eyes rolled back in her head as the sting settled in. Her right hand worked her pussy in slow, deliberate circles, fingers gliding through her slick folds. “Come on,” she moaned deeply, the sound vibrating through her body. “It’s so much better when you do it... Don’t you want to feel how wet I am for you?”My pussy was dripping onto the leather chair beneath me. I could feel my own juices trailing down my thighs. I couldn’t stand it anymore. Heart pounding, I rushed down
POV: Jess..“My husband is going to be out of the country for several months for work,” I explained to the woman at the temporary hiring agency. “I need an urgent job; nights and weekends only. Can you help me?”She went through her laptop and nodded. “Monitoring security cameras at an upscale women’s fashion boutique. $20 an hour. All you need to do is watch to make sure no theft is going on. Think you can handle it?”“I’ll take it,” I quickly agreed. I left the house wearing exactly what I had on, a clingy silk T-shirt that hugged my breasts and a skirt with nothing underneath. I hated wearing panties; they could be quite stuffy.“After all,” I whispered to myself in the mirror before leaving, “who’s going to see me?”When I arrived at the boutique, the manager showed me to a small, darkened cubicle. “You’ll only be monitoring the dressing rooms,” he said. “Cameras are behind each mirror. Don’t alert anyone, no matter what you see—unless someone is actually stealing something. Und
POV: Claire..I woke up to the smell of bacon and fresh coffee. For a moment, I panicked, my heart leaping into my throat as I reached for the other side of the bed. I expected to find the cold, empty space Austin always left behind, thinking I had dreamt about everything that happened between W
POV: Claire..Wyatt’s lips left mine to trail soft, lingering kisses down my neck. “You’re shaking,” he whispered against my skin, his breath hot and soothing."I can't help it," I murmured, my hands holding his shoulders. "It's been forever since anyone touched me like this... like they really w
POV: Claire..I stripped off the sundress, removed my panties, and crawled under the covers naked.Why was I so pathetic?It was my birthday, and I felt like a hundred-year-old grandma. My husband was probably in a hotel room, his body tangled with someone who didn't have to beg for his attention
POV: Dane..I couldn't believe this was happening again. Sarah straddled my lap on the dorm bed, grinding her soaked panties against my crotch, trying to force life into my limp cock. Her full tits bounced in my face, nipples stiff and begging to be sucked. She reached down, pulling my soft sh







