TABOO SHORT STORIES 48(85)

I knew looking down would only tease me more.

I could see the bulge growing on his crotch, outlining the size of his hard dick. I wondered how big he was. I badly wanted to see.

The mysterious Mr. Perfect seemed to notice what I was looking at. Instead of getting embarrassed, I watched how his eyes met mine. He was desperate and aroused as hell, but he dared not to show. I could not blame him. We’re still inside the university.

“I’m really sorry about the mess I made, Miss. I hope you’re fine.” Those were his last words before he turned his back and walked away from me. As I watched him leave me in dire wanting, he turned his back once more to give me one last look. That one last look on his piercing green eyes confirmed I needed to change clothes.

Fuck, I’m so soaked right now.

***

“So, how’s the quick tour around the campus?”

Val, my brilliant and enthusiastic African-American roomie, pulled out the handbook I was reading before she jumped on my bed. I looked her up with sparkling eyes, still ecstatic about my encounter first thing in the morning. “It’s actually exciting.”

“Care to share?”

I lied on my bed and stared on the ceiling. “Hmm, I managed to make some new friends in class plus my professors were cool.”

“Come on, spill it out.” She cupped her chin as she gazed on my dreamy expression. “Kind classmates and fun professors cannot bring a silly smile like that. Something thrilling happened to your day, isn’t it?”

I could not help but grin. “How did you know? You’re good at this!”

Val chuckled as she threw a pillow on my face. “Come on, Natalya. Those kinds of smiles don’t come in handy unless something big happened. So now, tell me. You can’t escape my interrogations, love.”

I let out a heavy breath as I reimagined the handsome guy’s face in my head. “Alright, I’ll spill it. I had this weird encounter earlier with some hot guy in the university’s coffee shop.”

“Oh my, you’re such a brat!” Val was now dying to know the details of my morning bliss. I felt my cheeks flustered as I thought of the hot guy and how I managed to lure him in my charm.

“I bumped into this hot guy. He spilled his coffee all over my blouse. You know what I’m wearing last morning right? It’s a white button-down blouse with no bra on.” Thinking about him rekindled the lust I felt. I squeezed my tits and jiggled them lightly to depict what had happened next.

Val’s eyes grew wide in surprise. “Oh my. So he saw your titties?”

I smiled before I nodded to Val. She screamed a little, interested in how things went after. “And then?”

I could feel my nipples grew hard again. The picture of him in my mind was on replay, flashing scenes as to how he gazed at me with those mossy green eyes. “He wiped the stains but he accidentally touched my boobs.”

“You bad girl. You made the poor guy wanting more.” Val took her phone from her bedside table. She swiped and tapped several times before she showed me what she was checking out.

“That’s just the start of it, Natalya. The university offers a lot of hot men from students to professors. Actually, I have developed a fetish for older men lately.” She giggled as she passed on her phone to me. I looked at the screen in curiosity to find a group chat named University Hotties.

I let out a ridiculous chuckle. “What’s this?”

“What’s that? That’s where you’ll find hints for the good catches. There’s one crowd favorite there—a hot professor. All girls are dying to be in his class.” She leaned closer to me as she accessed the shared contents in the group chat.

Thumbnails of different guys filled her phone’s screen. Indeed, there were a lot of delectable choices to select from, but Val stopped on one guy and tapped on his photo. “Here’s that hot professor I’m talking about!”

My body was suddenly on fire. My heart was beating fast upon seeing who this luscious professor was. With those piercing green eyes, I felt my knees quivering in excitement. The flesh in between my thighs was pulsating, my core vibrating in delight as I stared on his pumped physique. He never failed to astonish me. He always left me speechless and wanting more.

“What do you think? He’s perfect, right?” Val took the phone from my grasp, but I wanted to see more. Looking at those seducing green eyes was addictive and titillating.

“What’s his name again?” I tried to hide the lust and attraction flowing in my bloodstream. Although I did not answer Val’s question directly, she knew we were on the same boat. We’re dying to see this beautiful man. Too bad I had to score ahead of all the other girls with my sexual encounter first thing earlier today.

“Oh yeah, this sexy brunet is Professor David Greene, one of the best History instructors in the university.” She was still mumbling some praises about the guy, but my head was already occupied by his striking beauty.

David Greene.

My body was aching to get my hands on him. I wanted to get wet and wild with him while I rubbed my hard nipples against his body. Thinking these naughty imaginations made my pussy cry in agony, wanting attention from the alluring hunk I had been obsessing on.

Val was an early sleeper. She was already soundly asleep when I emerged from the shower. Before I slept the day off, I scrambled my stuff to check my schedule tomorrow. At the back of my mind, I was thinking about Prof. Greene.

As I pulled the schedule sheet out of my bag, I immediately searched for the word History in it. I spotted the subject of American History was my first subject tomorrow. I felt nervous as I slowly checked the name of my professor for the unit.

American History - Professor David Greene

There was a surge of excitement I could not explain in my guts. My body suddenly rose in temperature as my heart beating fast. Thinking about him made me hungrier to own him. I had desperate attempts to forget about my heightened sex drive, but I could not. My pussy’s aching to be touched tonight.

I ran my fingers inside my shorts. I bit my lower lip as I closed my eyes and pictured the hot guy’s face once again. God, those green eyes were haunting me. I could not help but feel more aroused, thinking I would meet him first thing in the morning tomorrow.

I imagined the two of us inside a classroom, with him leaning on his table while I watched him with wanting eyes. I could see myself in detention for being too promiscuous, luring him in by wearing short skirts with no panties on. I spread my legs before him, teasing him more instead of fearing worse consequences for detention.

He was smirking at me, just like the way he did the first time we met. Those piercing green eyes never lie—he obviously wanted to fuck me. That’s why he punished me for a time out with him alone in the four corners of our classroom.

You’ve been a very bad girl, Natalya.

I want you, Prof. Greene.

You’re showing me your pussy, young girl. What do you want me to do with it?

Fuck me, please. Fuck me hard.

I was murmuring those words as my fingers touched my wet slit. My free hand ran through my shirt. My nipples were already stiff and erect in anticipation.

I can’t resist it anymore. Stand up and kneel here.

I pictured myself walking towards him. I obediently followed what he said. As I knelt before him, I ran my fingers over the hard erection bulging through his cream pants. I looked up to find him gasping again, delighted by the subtle sensation I made him feel.

Good girl. Now take my pants off and suck my cock.

Prof. Greene’s eyes were on mine as I unbelted him out of his pants. A big, hard and thick cock popped out of his pants as I tugged it down. My eyes grew big in excitement, and I could feel my pussy drooling juices out of pleasure.

I massaged my clitoris as I pictured the scene in my head. Val was definitely right. One of the things I looked forward to experiencing in my visit to America was the big and thick cocks men here have. Those delicious, huge and hard cocks I watched in porn were my favorite go-to during masturbation. I wanted to be drilled and fucked hard by those monster cocks.

I rubbed my thumb against my hard nipple as I continued with my fantasy. I was now sucking his head which barely fit in my mouth. Prof. Greene’s cock was huge, yet he was driving it down to my throat. I was gagging and losing air, but he did not care. He wanted me to be punished.

This is what you want, right? I’ll make sure you get it, you bad girl.

Prof. Greene drilled his cock in and out of my mouth at quick paces, causing me to groan in intense pleasure. At his point I pushed one finger in my pussy, imagining it as Prof. Greene’s while I kneaded my breasts harder. My moans were starting to become louder this time, but Val was deep in sleep. I pushed another finger inside my pussy as I fucked myself harder.

Yeah, baby. Stand up and lean here. I’ll make you cum hard.

Prof. Greene was now behind me, his cock poking the wet slit of my pussy. I felt the heat in my pussy spread all over my body, making me sensitive in the slightest stimulation. Everything seemed to melt down for me as I imagine him driving his cock inside of me, fucking me hard the way I liked him too.

Squirt all over me, Natalya. Cum for me.

My body’s at its peak as I was unable to manage the powerful avalanche building up in my torso. I arched my back and moaned louder this time as I released the juices I was hoping Prof. Greene would be soaked into. As much as I wanted to fuck him in my imaginative realm, the intensity of desire was already at max. I pulled my finger out of my panties to find them soaked in white, potent and healthy fluids from my late night orgasmic experience.