Sinful Semester(Dripping College Desires)

Make Me C*M, Professor#6

Emma’s Pov

My heart slammed against my ribs so hard I thought I was gonna pass out.

There, standing at the edge of the clearing with his phone flashlight blinding us, was Jake. My f*****g toxic ex. The same 23-year-old piece of s**t who’d been in and out of jail three times, the one who did drugs like it was his full-time job.

And right now, my t**s were still out, my skirt shoved up around my waist, and James’s thick c**k was still buried deep inside me, throbbing.

“s**t!” I gasped.

I tried to slam my legs shut and pull my shirt down at the same time. James yanked himself out fast, stuffing his d**k back into his pants with a curse. His face looked like he’d seen a ghost.

Jake just stood there, smirking like he’d won the lottery. That wicked, nasty grin I used to hate.

“Oh, don’t stop on my account,” he said, laughing low. “Everybody f***s, right? No need to hide.”

I couldn’t even speak for a second. My mouth opened and closed like a fish.

“Please… don’t tell anyone,” I finally begged, my voice shaking.

James looked at Jake with pure horror, like he wanted to murder him right there.

Jake stepped closer, still grinning. “Relax, baby. I would never do that to you. I loved you once, remember? Why would I put you in this mess?” He tilted his head, eyes flicking between me and James. “But damn… f*****g your mom’s future husband? What kind of daughter are you?”

I felt my face burn with shame. “I… I know. I’m sorry—”

“You know what?” Jake cut in, raising his hand. “I won’t say a word. Under one condition.”

James’s jaw clenched. “Are you trying to blackmail her right now?”

Jake laughed. “For someone who just got caught balls-deep in his student, you really don’t have room to talk. Shut up and listen.”

I swallowed hard. “What do you want, Jake?”

His eyes raked over my half-naked body. “You. I want to touch you… while Professor here touches you too.”

I slapped his hand away the second he reached for me. “What the hell is wrong with you?!”

James stepped forward, voice low and dangerous. “Listen here, little boy. Don’t come here talking s**t—”

“Okay, fine,” Jake shrugged and turned like he was about to walk away. “Guess I’ll just go show your mom these nice pictures then.”

“Wait!” I blurted out. “Wait… just wait.”

James looked at me like I was crazy. “Emma, what are you doing?”

“We have to,” I whispered, my stomach twisting. “We can’t let my mom find out.”

Jake’s smirk came back full force as he walked closer again. “Smart girl. That’s why I dated you.”

He reached out and cupped my cheek first, then his hand slid down straight to my t**s. He squeezed one roughly, thumb flicking over my n****e. I just stood there, frozen, breathing fast.

James stayed off to the side, watching with dark eyes.

Jake looked over at him. “Touch her too, Professor. Don’t be shy.”

James didn’t move at first. I turned to him, voice small. “Please, James… just do it. We can’t risk my mom knowing.”

That did it. James stepped in and put his hands on me too.

Jake unbuttoned my shirt the rest of the way and pushed it open. His hands were all over my bare t**s, squeezing and pinching. James reached around from the side and played with the other one, rolling my n****e between his fingers.

They stripped me fast after that. My skirt hit the ground. My ripped panties were already gone. In seconds I was completely naked between them, p***y still wet and dripping from James earlier.

“f**k, you’re so beautiful,” James muttered, eyes dark with lust.

Jake grinned. “Let’s do this. I’ll f**k her from the back first. You get her mouth, Professor.”

Before I could even think, Jake spun me a little and bent me forward. He shoved his c**k inside me in one hard thrust. I gasped loud — he was thick, and he didn’t go slow. He started pounding me right away, hips slapping hard against my ass.

At the same time, James grabbed my hair and guided his c**k to my lips.

“Suck it, Emma,” he ordered, voice rough.

I opened my mouth and took him in, moaning around his thick length as Jake f****d me harder from behind. The wet sounds of skin slapping and my sloppy sucking filled the clearing.

“s**t, she’s still so f*****g wet from you, Professor,” Jake laughed breathlessly, slamming into me. “Your stepdaughter’s p***y is greedy as hell.”

James groaned, pushing deeper into my throat. “That’s it… take it all. Such a dirty f*****g girl.”

They switched after a few minutes. James moved behind me and shoved his c**k back into my dripping cunt in one brutal stroke. I cried out around Jake’s d**k as he started f*****g my mouth.

James gripped my hips tight and railed me from behind, hard and nasty. “This what you wanted? Getting f****d by both of us like a little slut?”

Jake held my head and thrust into my throat. “Look at her… sucking c**k while her future stepdad destroys her p***y. So f*****g nasty.”

I was moaning non-stop, body shaking between them. Every thrust from James made me choke on Jake. My t**s bounced wildly. My p***y made wet, filthy noises every time James slammed in.

“Gonna fill this tight cunt up,” James growled, pounding faster. “You like that? Getting creampied by your stepdad while your ex watches?”

Jake laughed darkly, still f*****g my mouth. “She loves it. Always been a little w***e for you, huh Professor?”

I came hard, screaming around Jake’s c**k as my p***y clenched and gushed all over James. They didn’t stop. They kept using me, rough and fast, trading dirty words the whole time until both of them were groaning and close.