Forbidden Desires(Short Erotica Stories).

Caught Cheating 1

The exam hall buzzed with the scratch of pencils and the occasional cough, but my eyes were locked on her.

Sarah, the brunette in the third row, always the overachiever with her tight skirts and coy smiles during office hours.

Today, though, she was sloppy. I spotted the tiny earpiece glinting under her hair, her hand twitching as she whispered answers to herself. Cheating. Bold, but stupid.

I stood at the front, arms crossed, watching the clock tick down. When the proctor called time, students shuffled out, papers in hand, but I cleared my throat.

"Sarah, stay behind." My voice cut through the emptying room like a whip. She froze, her green eyes widening, cheeks flushing pink.

The others glanced back, whispering, but they left, doors clicking shut behind them.

The hall emptied, echoes fading into silence. I locked the door, the sound heavy and final. Sarah sat at her desk, twisting her fingers, her blouse straining against her full breasts with each nervous breath.

She was Nineteen, legal, and built like temptation curvy hips, long legs crossed under that short plaid skirt, thigh high socks hugging her calves.

I approached slowly, my loafers thudding on the linoleum. "You know why you're here." It wasn't a question.

She nodded, biting her lip, that plump lower one I'd imagined wrapped around something else during late night fantasies.

"I... I didn't mean to, Professor. It was just one test." Her voice trembled, but her eyes darted to the door, calculating escape.

I leaned on the desk in front of her, close enough to smell her vanilla perfume mixed with sweat.

"One test? That's expulsion territory, Sarah. Academic integrity violation. Your record, your future gone." I let the words hang, watching fear flicker in her gaze.

She shifted, skirt riding up, revealing a sliver of pale thigh. "Please, there has to be another way. Extra credit? I'll do anything."

Anything. The word ignited something primal in me. I'd wanted her since orientation, her ass swaying in those heels.

Now, power tilted in my favor. I straightened, towering over her. "Stand up."

She obeyed, rising on shaky legs, barely reaching my chest. I circled her like a predator, eyes raking her body.

"You have two choices. One: I report you. Expulsion by morning. No appeals." I paused behind her, breath hot on her neck. "Two: You give me what I want. Right here, right now. Rough. No holding back. And this stays between us."

Her breath hitched. "What... what do you mean?"

I grabbed her chin, forcing her to meet my eyes. "I mean I f**k you hard, Sarah. Bend you over this desk and pound that tight little body until you're screaming. Or you walk out a failure. Choose."

Tears welled in her eyes, but she didn't pull away. Seconds stretched. Then, a whisper: "Okay. The second one."

Relief and hunger surged through me. "Good girl." I released her chin, stepping back. "Strip. Everything off. Show me you're serious."

Her hands trembled as she unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a lacy white bra cupping her D-cup t**s, n*****s already hardening against the fabric.

She shrugged it off, then reached for her skirt zipper. It pooled at her feet, leaving her in panties that clung to her mound, a damp spot betraying her arousal.

Bra next, t**s bouncing free heavy, round, pink n*****s begging to be sucked. Finally, panties slid down, exposing her shaved p***y, lips glistening.

Naked, she stood there, arms half covering herself, vulnerable and intoxicating. My c**k stirred in my slacks, thickening at the sight. "Turn around. Hands on the desk."

She complied, bending forward, ass presented plump cheeks parted slightly, hinting at the pink slit between.

I unzipped, freeing my d**k. It sprang out, nine inches of thick, veined meat, the shaft curving slightly upward, head bulbous and purple, already leaking precum.

I'd always been proud of it girth that stretched women wide, length that hit deep.

I gripped her hip with one hand, the other guiding my c**k to her entrance. She was wet, slick folds parting as I rubbed the tip along her slit.

"You're soaked already. Dirty slut, cheating and getting turned on by punishment."

"Professor, please..." Her plea cut off as I thrust forward, burying half my length in one go.

Her cunt clenched around me, hot and tight, walls rippling like velvet. She gasped, nails scraping the wood.

I didn't wait. Gripping both hips, I slammed the rest in, balls slapping her c**t.

Fully sheathed, I felt her p***y stretch to accommodate my girth, juices coating my shaft. "F**k, you're tight. Like a virgin gripping me."

I pulled back, almost out, then rammed forward again, setting a brutal pace. Each thrust jolted her body, t**s swinging, ass jiggling from the impact.

The desk creaked under us, papers scattering. Her moans filled the hall high-pitched whimpers turning to cries as I pounded deeper.

My c**k pistoned in and out, the veined length dragging against her inner walls, hitting that spot that made her buck.

Wet sounds echoed as her arousal dripped down my balls. I reached around, pinching a n****e hard, twisting until she yelped.

"Harder?" I growled, slapping her ass. The cheek reddened instantly. She nodded frantically. "Yes! F**k me harder!"

I obliged, hips snapping like a machine. My thick shaft split her open with every plunge, the head battering her cervix.

Sweat beaded on my forehead, dripping onto her back. She pushed back, meeting my thrusts, her cunt fluttering around me.

I tangled fingers in her hair, yanking her head back. "Look at me." She twisted, eyes glazed with lust.

I captured her mouth in a bruising kiss, tongue invading as I ground deep. Breaking away, I flipped her onto her back, legs over my shoulders.

Her t**s heaved as I re-entered, folding her in half. This angle let me go deeper, my c**k spearing straight into her core.

I watched it disappear inch after girthy inch vanishing into her swollen p***y, lips gripping the base. "See that? My d**k owning your slutty hole."

She clawed my arms, moaning. "It's so big... filling me up!" I thrust savagely, the table shaking.

Her juices squirted with each withdraw, soaking my thighs. I leaned down, sucking a n****e into my mouth, biting the peak while my hips hammered.

The pressure built in my balls, but I held off, wanting her to shatter first. Fingers found her c**t, rubbing circles over the hard nub. "C*m for me, Sarah. Milk my c**k."

Her body tensed, then convulsed. "Oh god, yes!" Her p****y spasmed, clamping down like a vice, waves of heat pulsing along my length.

I felt her gush, warm fluid coating me as she screamed, back arching off the desk.

That pushed me over. With a roar, I buried deep, c**k throbbing as I unloaded. Thick ropes of c*m erupted, flooding her womb, spilling out around my shaft.

I kept thrusting through it, prolonging her orgasm, until we both collapsed, panting.

But I wasn't done. Pulling out, my semi-hard d**k glistened with our mixed fluids. "On your knees. Clean it."

She slid down, eyes locked on mine, and took me in her mouth. Lips stretched wide around my girth, tongue swirling over the veins, tasting us.

She sucked greedily, hollowing cheeks, until I hardened again. I f**ked her face next, hands guiding her head, c*ck bumping her throat.

Gags escaped, saliva dripping, but she took it, eyes watering. "Good little cheater. Earn your grade."

After minutes, I pulled her up, bending her over again. Round two: slower at first, building to frenzy.

My c**k, slick from her mouth, slid easily into her c*m filled cunt. I gripped her throat from behind, squeezing lightly as I railed her.

Thrusts were deliberate long, deep strokes that made her whimper.

The head of my d**k massaged her g-spot, veins rubbing every ridge inside. Her ass cheeks clapped against my pelvis, red from earlier slaps.

"Say it," I demanded. "Tell me you love my c**k punishing you."

"I love it! F**k my cheating p***y!" Her words spurred me, pace quickening to a blur. The hall smelled of s*x musk, sweat, c*m.

She came again, harder, legs quaking. I followed, pumping another load deep, marking her as mine. We slumped, bodies slick, but I held her close, whispering, "This buys your silence. And maybe more lessons."

She nodded, spent, a satisfied smile on her lips.