TABOO SHORT STORIES 48(46)

He didn’t realize that she caught him.

He didn’t realize how sexy it looked, that self-control he was trying to impose on himself.

A sly smile played on her lips at this new knowledge. She knew he admired her, maybe even had a little bit of crush on her. But this? This completely changed the game.

Unable to resist testing the waters, she leaned forward and pretended to look at what they scribbled down together—and doing so, her breasts pressed gently against his arm, which was deliciously tanned and hard. She felt his breath leave his body, felt him still against her. She pressed closer, frowning down and biting her lower lip.

“You’re showing a lot of improvement,” she murmured. “You’re a very good boy…”

And she was so freaking horny right now.

When he didn’t protest her actions, she decided to play some more. Victoria placed her hand on his thigh, almost absently. It was muscled against her palm, and she let her fingers caress as she repeated that he’d done a great job in their tutoring session tonight.

A strangled sound came from his throat, mesmerizing her for a second. She glanced down almost immediately, amused—

And froze at the sight.

Nicholas was aroused. He was so very aroused, and the proof was found there, straining oh-so-gloriously against his pants.

Oh, my God.

He looked…huge.

Victoria inhaled a sharp breath, unable to stop herself in time. Nicholas caught the sound and tried to explain himself in embarrassment.

“Miss Jones,” he stammered, his cheeks flushing, “I didn’t mean—I was…”

“Shhh,” she interrupted, placing a finger on his mouth. She stared at his blue eyes, drowning in desire. Then she looked down again, and her thong grew damp.

As if someone was taking over her body, she moved her hand, sliding up from his thigh and ignoring his sharp gasp. She deftly unbuttoned his button and slid the zipper down, gasping when her vision was met with bare skin below. So, he liked going commando. Suddenly eager, she slipped her hand in and spread his pants, letting his erection spring free.

Victoria gasped again, unprepared.

His cock was magnificent raging in its erection now, smoothly shaven and the tip leaking with pre-cum. It was jutting upwards and so very big, and he pretty much was the image of perfection with its thickness and smooth, mushroom-shaped head.

Her shy teenage student was hung like a horse, with balls that would fit perfectly in her mouth.

She wanted that cock buried deep inside her pussy, fucking her over and over dominating her with hard thrusts until she was screaming his name.

But first, she needed to do one thing.

Victoria slid off his dorm room’s couch and knelt in front of him. She let her finger glide from base to tip, almost testily, and watched as he jerked. Then she didn’t waste any more time as she let her tongue slide down, then up, humming in pleasure as she closed her mouth over his tip.

His hand went to her hair, and a soft groan came out of him.

“Miss Jones…that feels…so good…”

It was all the encouragement she needed.

She slid her mouth deeper, hollowing out her cheeks until the tip of his shaft reached her throat. Even then, she couldn’t even get him all the way in. Victoria compensated by wrapping her hand around his base, reveling at his largeness as she moved her mouth and fingers together in a rhythm that would satisfy him. She slid her mouth in and out, her eyes watering as he almost hit her gag reflex. His cock grew harder inside her, and she quickened her movements, cupping his balls and listening to the groans coming out of his throat as he arched against her. She repeated her movements over and over, alternating between soft and fast techniques until she was driving him crazy. At the end of the blowjob, she sucked him hard and fast, willing him to cum.

It didn’t take long.

“I’m coming,” he rasped.

And he exploded, so hotly that she couldn’t help but moan against his cock. Victoria swallowed all that he spilled, the tangy taste hitting her tongue. When he was done, she licked her lips and sat back on the couch, watching him try to catch his breath. He was still sporting a semi, and the image of him fucking her away flashed in her mind again.

But instead of acting on it, she leaned forward to give him a kiss on his cheek instead.

“I’ll be back next week for our next tutoring session,” she said, her voice laced with promise.

Nicholas looked at her, dazed. She smoothed down her dress and was triumphant when his gaze slid towards her hardened nipples beneath. His mouth parted, as if he wanted to take one and suck. She stifled a moan.

With whatever control she had left in her body, Victoria gathered her things and left his room, her mind already working furiously and anticipation coursing through her being.

Because she had a plan—a naughty, naughty plan regarding her two favorite students, one that she hoped would come to fruition by next week.

It would be wrong. Taboo.

But it would be so damn delicious.

This was going to be a seduction that would benefit them all.





CHAPTER THREE



It wasn’t very hard to put her plan in motion, though she had to take extra precaution with making sure not everyone was aware of what she was planning—or thinking about, for that matter. None of her other students needed to know that she had a fantasy involving two of her favorite college students.

And no one needed to know that she was about to make her fantasy come true.

That unexpected moment with Nicholas had opened up doors for her. So, when Monday came, she did her best to get to school early, taking extra care with her teacher’s outfit—a blouse that was as tight as they came without being scandalous, along with a short, tight black skirt. Her heels were on point, and the clicking sound they made as she got to the classroom early made confidence and anticipation run in her veins.

Jessica was always early in class—something Victoria took advantage of as she sat down on her chair and reviewed her lesson plan for the day. When the door opened, she looked up and was assaulted with a pleasant image.

The Brazilian student was in jeans that hugged her curvy legs and ass, and a tight shirt that showed off the hugeness of her breasts almost innocently. It made her look fresh and sexy at the same time, something Victoria appreciated thoroughly.

Jessica looked surprised upon spotting her but smiled almost immediately and sauntered over. Her confidence oozed, matching Victoria’s, and she had to hand it to her student for getting a handle of it at such a young age.

“Miss Jones!” she said cheerfully. “You’re early.”

Victoria smiled, deliberately letting it turn somewhat sensual. She was rewarded with an answering smile, one that had sparks flying between them.

Victoria stood up and leaned her hip against the desk.

“I’m getting ready for tonight’s tutoring session,” she said lightly.

“Oh, yeah.” Jessica brightened. “You do it every Friday night, right?”

“Fridays and weekends. Especially for those who want to excel in class and earn extra grades. If you ever need some help, I’d be happy to…lend a hand.”

She let that sink in, thickening her accent as she did so. Students couldn’t resist her Texan accent, saying it was part of her charm—and she could see it was working on Jessica, who was staring at her mouth with a flash of desire.

She hadn’t been wrong. There had been something in Jessica’s gaze last week that spoke of a mutual attraction.

Victoria licked her lower lip.

“Are you available later for a session?” Jessica blurted out.

Victoria hid a smile. “Of course,” she murmured. “You don’t mind doing a threesome, do you?”

The other’s eyes widened, cheeks flushing excitedly. When she realized that her teacher meant a threesome tutor session, she nodded eagerly. “I’m in. Who are you tutoring?”

“Nicholas Masters.”

Victoria didn’t miss the interest flare in Jessica’s chocolate brown eyes, then the flush that came on her cheeks—she wasn’t immune to the boy, after all. This was perfect.

As a last touch, Victoria snuck a hand in her blouse, lingering and letting Jessica watch. Then she took a calling card out with her address.

“Eight,” she said.

She patted Jessica’s cheek, her fingers jolting at the electricity between them. Jessica’s breath stopped.

Then Victoria was stepping away, and just in time, too, as some students trickled in.

She’d placed the bait.

Now it was time to wait for her pretty student to take it.

***

“Miss Jones…”

Nicholas was a good kisser—a very good kisser, one who was shy at first but took instructions really, really well. His tongue was particular good, thrusting against Victoria’s and making her feel so heated all over as he kissed her hard, eagerly and tried to keep his hands at his side.

That had been her request—that he didn’t touch her yet, because she had a surprise for him. She wanted him to feel hot, heavy and horny.

The doorbell sounded. Victoria broke away from Nicholas and glanced at the clock. Right on time. She excused herself and answered the door, smoothing down her shirt but letting her lips stand as they were.

Jessica stood on her front porch, brownies and books in hand, eyeing her swollen lips in surprise before clearing her throat.

“I brought food,” she said cheerfully.