Real Sex Stories: Teased and Forced into Sissyhood!
Real sex stories make for the best phone sex! I’ve been watching you, Professor. I’ve seen how you stare at me in class, stripping me with that hot gaze. You want this sexy college girl, don’t you … admit it.
I kept crossing and uncrossing my sleek thighs yesterday, giving you teasing glimpses of my silky peach bikini panties. Obviously, that’s what made you stutter more than once! Your “struggles” to act all cool and calm made ME struggle not to laugh out loud at you.
I excused myself from the lecture, just long enough to run across the hall to the restrooms, where I stripped off my wet panties.
Once I returned to my seat, I made certain you could see EXACTLY what I was no longer wearing.
You took one look at my gloriously puffy, perfect pussy and immediately lost your train of thought. I crossed my legs again and “helpfully” raised my hand to remind you, making it worse because you were forced to look at me!
After you managed to return to whatever the fuck you were lecturing us about, I continued the delicious torment. Together with slowly sliding my pen in and out between my pouty pink lips, I gave that phallic object occasional, wet licks with my tongue, clearly imagining that it was something else.
Blushing furiously, you somehow finish the class, looking as if you’re about to stroke out. In light of all this, you realize that you’ve obviously been caught in one of those kinky sex stories! After nearly everyone else has left the lecture hall, I finally rise to leave, “accidentally-on-purpose” dropping my pen on the floor.
Real Sex Stories: Turning to pick it up, I bend over way more than necessary, giving you a glimpse of my naked, firm ass and my now-drenched pussy.
Glancing over my shoulder, I see that your mouth has fallen open and the bulge in your trousers is so huge now that you’re practically bursting at the seams.
Mmmm, that’s right. Good boy. I casually wave at you as I strut out the door, my red, high heels clicking as I walk. You follow, muttering a goodbye as you slip past, obviously in a hurry to get somewhere.
I pause a moment as I pretend to look at a bulletin board in the hallway, then follow you, realizing that you’re going to your office. Where you THINK you’ll be alone.
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