My Dirty Professor Read online Cassandra Dee, Kendall Blake

Categories Genre: Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: ,
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Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 43653 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
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After all, we’d started out illicitly, a teacher making love to his student in a dark classroom, the shades drawn as people walked outside unsuspecting. And yet, we’d survived. We’d graduated to something else – an adult man and woman, secure in our affection and secure in our passion. It hasn’t been easy, it hasn’t been straightforward, and the path included a painful year of separation.

But you know what? Even that has given me time to grow up, and I’m glad for it. Because Stone is mine now, for keeps, and there is no way I’ll ever let him go. He’ll always be my teacher, in bed and out, in life, in emotional development, in everything … and I look forward to every second of our future together.

EPILOGUE

Stone

A year later …

“Hanson,” she pants below me, her legs spread and her cunt creaming wetly as I pummel her. “Hanson, Hanson!”

I growl deep in my throat. “Fuck you,” I rumble, a big hand coming up to circle around that lovely swan’s neck, sinuous and elegant even with her spread eagle beneath me. “Don’t you fucking call me that,” I threaten again.

But a spark has alighted in Evie’s eyes, and she laughs throatily even as I pound into her. Her mouth is slightly open, those luscious lips pink, soft, and swollen already with my kisses. But the brunette doesn’t let up, teasing me more and trailing her long nails down my back, scratching me a little as she drives me to new heights.

“Hannie,” she murmurs this time. “Hannie, Hannie, Hannie,” she moans before letting out a long squeal as her eyes snap shut, her face strained as she comes. “Ohhhhh!”

I do just what I’d promised. We’ve been playing for the last couple of hours with a cucumber – mid-size, nothing too outrageous. Normally, we go for big toys. My little girl is tight and small, but she likes penetration; she likes harboring monsters in that pussy. But this cucumber is different because it’s going up her ass.

And the slut deserves it. She knows I hate the name Hanson, that it’s a lame family legacy. No one ever calls me that; it’s on my birth certificate, but nothing more. I am Stone through and through, and I have been my whole life, but Evie knows exactly how to push my buttons and drive me over the edge.

So she’d teased me, calling me Hanson as we made love, and the blood had flowed to my dick, my fury rising with every gasp of that fucking nickname, with every panted, “Hannie!”

And I’ve finally had enough. As my dick pounds into her, thrashing that sweet snatch, I stealthily reach for the cucumber on the bedside table, already lubed with spit and pussy juice from an hour of foreplay. And with a vengeful thrust, I jam it against her anus. That little hole pops open with the pressure, and the head of the cucumber jolts in, skewering her behind on the slick green skin.

“Ohhhhh fuuuuuck!” Evie screams, her eyes flying open with surprise and shock as she’s simultaneously pummeled by me and the green monster. “Oh god!”

And between forceful thrusts, I growl. “Yeah, that’s right, baby. That’s what you get for teasing me,” I hiss nastily against her mouth, my hips going like pistons, forcing her cunt to take me deep. “I can feel that fucking cucumber through your pussy wall. It’s stroking my dick as you squirm, you know that? Keep going, keep thrashing; it just makes it better for me.”

The brunette squeals again, her plump body sweaty and soft, jerking and twisting as I take her two ways, my hips and my hand busy against her pussy and her butt.

“Keep going,” I pant, devouring a nipple as I slam my pole in again and again. “Keep going, little butt slut.”

And with that, the little girl gives it up. With a deep, guttural moan that crescendos into a full-fledged scream, the girl comes like a tornado, her pussy and anus clamping around the poles within her, milking my hot rod and squeezing me for all I’m worth.

With my own mighty roar, I unleash as well. Ream after ream of virile semen shoots into her, spraying her insides and forcing load after load of sperm up that hot cavern. It’s so good I almost stop right there, reveling in the intense sensation of her pussy wrapped around my dick. But I want it both ways, and I’m not about to lose out to this lame cucumber.

So I yank the vegetable out and, with one swift move, jerk my cock out and thrust into her asshole, pushing deep into that dry, musty space. Oh shit, she’s so tight back here; it doesn’t even matter that the cucumber has stretched her out first. Both of Evie’s holes are always so small and so dirty, squeezing me and rubbing up and down my dick. The friction is delicious and the slide so good that I cream more, my cock spurting like I hadn’t come just two seconds ago. Man milk spurts up that back hole, lubing up her ass with my sperm.



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