"Huh!"

I was irritated being packed in four walls within minimum square area. It was suffocating and now it was too much. For some time it's ok to be packed in a room but not for two hours!! In a row!!!

"Why are you smiling like a creep!?"

My sweet boyfriend was sitting on a chair and was enjoying seeing me irritated.

"Sit down calmly." That's what he had to say. I am not getting it how he is not getting frustrated. He doesn't stay at home for a minute always out, out, out!! But now he is sitting at a place. Probably, he is enjoying watching me.

"Why are you not getting frustrated?"

Because I'm with you."

I rolled my eyes on that.

I got to where he was sitting(by the way there was no where to get to because it was such a limited space) and took a seat on his lap. I hugged him and laid my head on his chest. I could hear his heart beat softly.

I looked up at him and he was looking at me. He ran his hand through my hair and our eyes locked. I felt his jaw line with my hand, his beard made contact with my hand.

Then my hand fell down at his thighs and I felt something.

"Oh, you've got condoms!"

He smirked on my excitement and nodded in yes.

I untucked his shirt from one side and felt his tough skin.

"What were you waiting for till now?"

I ran my hand to his naked back from the untucked side.

He mouthed one word, "slut" and "shut up" him and our mouth linked in a deep kiss.

He entered his tongue in my mouth, felt it with his tongue. Sucked in my bottom lip. We were joined for whole two minutes and parted.

I untucked his shirt from his jeans completely and started to unhook his button. He slipped his hand inside my top and squeezed my breast. He opened up my top in no time and threw it somewhere. The light was on by the way. We are used to it.

He slipped his hand inside my shorts and cupped my crotch. I was getting wet already. I unhooked all the buttons of his shirt. His chest was bare. I started kissing him , biting him. He groaned enjoying the sensation. His hand was still on my crotch rubbing it. His other hand was on my breast.

I looked at him and our lips joined again.

"Let's go to bed " He said in my ears while parted.

He took me in his arms and dropped me on the bed.

"Ouch." I said and he smirked.

He laid on top of me and i didn't realise when did he unhooked my bra.

He took them off and threw it somewhere just like the top.

He always throws them here and there unlike me, I always keep his clothes down a corner.

He came down at me and took one of my boobs in his mouth. He nibbled on it and took the other one between his thumb and index finger. I moaned his name. It felt good. He took the boob out of his mouth and gave attention to the other one whose nipple was standing erect waiting to be sucked by his experienced mouth. He was nibbling while playing with the other one.

I moved my hand down towards his jeans and unhooked the button. He was already hard. I unzipped it and took his length in palm. His dick looked like a monster in my small palms. I felt his rock hard dick with my hands. I slipped his jeans down to his hip and squeezed his hip from my other hand.

He came down to my stomach kissing and nibbling. He pulled down my short and panties in a shot. Threw them as usual. Now, I layed completely naked before him. He could see my body nicely because of the good light.

"Strech your legs." He said and I did.

My opening was all wet and wanted him to come in. I teased him by resting both my legs on his shoulders. It gave him full view of my hole.

He looked at me and I grinned. I love to tease him. I pushed him downwards with the heels of my foot to come and feed on me. Come on!!!

But he don't miss the chance to tease me too! That's all our sex is about. We tease and tease and tease each other. By the way it's fun. He bent down and pulled me closer grabbing my legs. He slipped a pillow under my waist to level me to his mouth. He started his magic with his tongue. It drove me crazy. I didn't know whether he had taken some classes on this. But he was literally good at oral sex. Good for me.

He working his tongue and I screamed with pleasure. I was near to tears.

He replaced his tongue with his fingers. He inserted two fingers inside me and was going round and round on my clit with his thumb. I shrieked and huffed. I was going to cum.

"Oh, um, I'm coming!!!!" I warned him but I knew he was not going to take out the fingers.

I screamed and came along with it. My juice spilled all over his fingers. He rubbed my walls and continued rubbing the clit.

"Oh, you're so good." I moaned.

He removed his fingers and came up to me. His dick sprang out of his jeans and was staring at me with its one eye. He kissed me on forehead and now it was my turn to please him.

Like for more. 🤧🤧I took so much of imagination...

I hope you enjoy.

Here he comes as always lively, confident and realistic. I have always admired his personality and pragmatic approach towards life. He has always been a teacher, a mentor and a friend to me. But recently I don't know why it happened I realised it's not only admiration that attracts me to him but something that is considered a taboo in society. He is 34 and I'm 18. I uncovered lecherous feeling for him. I know it is wrong but at the same time I think that it's fine to not to be right sometimes.

I have sex dreams about him. The latest one was where I was giving him a blow job in the college washroom. I've never seen his but in my dream he was loaded. He came in my mouth and I spit it out. He then lifted me up and positioned my legs around his waist in a manner that I was ready to receive his ¢0¢k. He then placed my back towards the stall wall and was about to insert in when I woke up.

'Hey, where are you lost?'

I was brought back into the real world by my friends' interruption.

'No...it's nothing. I was just thinking about something.'

'Is that something some person who looks exactly like our history professor?'

My eyes widened on hearing that from her, 'It's clear from the way you were ogling him.'

I was about to say something just when the professor stopped dictating. The whole class and the professor stared at us. The sudden embarrassment warmed my cheeks as the adrenaline rushed. I apologised to the professor and he resumed the dictation.

I glanced at my friend from the corner of my eye and she gestured me to write what professor was making us write. I sighed to myself and started writing about the stupid ruler who couldn't rule his kingdom more than two years and had a whole fucking chapter on himself, pushing aside all the delusional fantasies cooking up in my head which were much interesting than that asshole ruler.

After the lecture got over I ran to the washroom to pee that I was holding for so long. My friend, by the way her name is Annie, followed me there.

I came out of the toilet stall and saw her applying a fresh layer of lipstick on her perfect lips. I wonder how the hell she was single. She had the perfect figure of a godess even Aphrodite might get jealous.

Although, she was so much of a cosmetics user she looks great naturally. I sometimes deadpan her about using too much makeup but she shuts me up by saying," Makeup is the essence of a girl." I know that's a bit going to offend all the feminist but yeah that's what she says.

We both left the washroom and headed towards the next lecture.

...

'Finally, it's over.' Annie cried out lazily.

We finished attending our last lecture of the day and were ready to crash in our dorm rooms.

We exited the lecture hall and headed towards the dormitory. Someone called my name from behind and guess who was it.

'Um, yes... professor?'

I turned back and it was the history professor. Yeah, the same one whom I was ogling back then.

'Come with me Nina.' He said and moved ahead.

'Wha..?' I left it incompleted.

'All the best. Make use of the opportunity to the fullest.' Annie teased me.

'Shut up!' I shush her and went behind the professor.

We came to his cabin and the atmosphere tensed. The look in his eyes changed. Okay, that kinda turning me on but all those fantasies are meant to be fantasies. They are not meant to be real. They are meant to be delusional and be a dream.

'What can I do for you prof...?'

Before I could complete the sentence he unbuttoned the top button of his shirt. His muscles tensing up and relaxing with every movement underneath his shirt which I couldn't take my eyes off.

I forced tear my eyes off and looked at the table. Wrong decision because the next thing he said was, 'You want to do it on here? Fine.'

My eyes widened and mouth went dry.

I managed to say, 'Professor what are you talking about? I..'

'You like to play dumb?' He unbuttoned his either cuffs. 'It's okay with me. Come here.'

'But...'

'Okay listen.'

To be continued...

Sorry for the suspense. 😜