1. The seduction of Alexa


    Date: 10/30/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Group Sex, Hardcore, Author: CandyXLove, Rating: 70.8, Source: sexstories.com

    about him. I imagined him rubbing my pussy over my tight panties while I bent over his desk with my skirt hiked up right there in the classroom. I also had fantasies about squeezing his cock through those silk, beige dress pants with the pleats in the front. The professor always seemed to have a bulge in the front of his pants but for some reason his bulge seemed extra large in those pants. I would fantasize about squeezing his cock through those pants while I whispered in his ear about how much he turned me on, and how my wet little pussy would throb for him sometimes during class. There many times I had sat in class listening to his voice while he lectured, watching the smooth way he walked back and forth in front of the chalk board, so confident and sophisticated. The heat would build up in panties so bad I could hardly stand it. bit.ly/h0Ts3x I had learned in college how to sit in a classroom with my legs crossed in such a way that I could squeeze my thighs together to make myself cum. I'd actually had some pretty epic orgasms that way, and I'm convinced I wasn't the only one who had discovered this. One time in particular I swear the guys sitting on either side of me could smell my heightened state of excitement. No doubt my arousal was lingering in the air because the two guys on either side of me had visible bulges in their jeans and I caught them looking at me every other minute. The boy on my left actually laid his hand on his crotch and was gently squeezing ...
    himself while he acted like he was listening to the lecture. But I knew he was totally engaged in what I was doing, squeezing my thigh muscles together, working my clit which was swollen like a pea and just as hard. My pussy was on fire. I felt so wet and so horny I could hardly contain myself. There seemed to be an electricity flowing between the three of us while we sat there together in silence secretly working ourselves into a quiet frenzy. The boys were catching glimpses of me and I was catching glimses of them, alternating between the two. The guy on my right obviously caught on to what was happening because he lowered his hand into his crotch and was plainly squeezing that dick. I remember wondering what kind of undies they were wearing, and imagined them getting wet and slippery by the pre-cum oozing out of the tip of their hardening cocks. If we hadn't been in class I might have been turned on enough to reach my hands out to each one to help them out. I knew I didn't have the guts to actually do something like that in real life but it was a hot fantasy that was really adding some shocking energy to the whole experience. There we were, the three of us locked in a fantasy together, masturbating in such a public place as a university classroom while the professor talked on about the increasing effects of a world economy. He had no idea that he had started all this. That memory came and went like a flash as I was leaning in to give the professor a friendly hug goodbye. I ...