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Oh, Sir! - Teacher Student Bundle of 3

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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2015

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Oh, Sir! Teacher Student Bundle of 3

(Student Teacher Romance Bundle)

By Malory Chambers

Copyright 2015 Malory Chambers

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This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

This bundle contains three sizzling hot teacher student taboo relationships including:

Seducing The Hot Professor

Shy Emma Gonzales has been pining for the hot professor living next door for years. The innocent young cheerleader even applied to the university where he teaches in hopes of getting him to finally notice her.When the hot older alpha male finds out and offers to tutor her in her home, she knew it was her chance to tempt him into taking her innocence. Will she succeed or will the more experienced professor take control just as he will take her for the first time, hard, fast, and without protection?

Violated by the Professors

Amanda Meyer knows exactly how to be the perfect student. She's the teacher's pet in all her classes except one: Professor Tony Payne.What will happen when she is invited to his house for some co-curricular activitiesnotof the educative nature? Will she get the grade she finally wanted, or will she fulfill all hisnaughtiest fantasiesas she istaken for the first timeby her professor, hard, fast, and without protection?

Submitting to the Gym Teacher

Innocent Riley Cruz is finally graduating from high school! When her boyfriend coaxes her to give herself up to him for the first time, she couldn't refuse.The 18-year-old finds herself being tied up by her kinky boyfriend, only to be abandoned at the first sign of trouble! Quivering, she watched as her handsome gym teacher walks into the court, heat and power radiating from his being with every step he took.Join Riley in her void of ecstasy as she is taken for the first time by the older man, hard, fast, and without protection.

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Seducing The Hot Professor

(Teacher Student Romance Book 1)

By Malory Chambers

Copyright 2015 Malory Chambers

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This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older

Excerpt

I laughed nervously, twirling my hair in my fingers as I tried not to throw myself at him. His eyes darkened slightly and trailed down my neck towards my cleavage again. I wondered if I could get him to take my virginity if I played my cards right.

I pulled my legs up and wrapped my arms around my knees, knowing that my pants were short and loose enough that if he looked, he would be able to see my butt and traces of my wet pussy. His eyes travelled down my bed to between my legs.

He licked his lips.

"So uh... you mean I should like... show more of myself to them?" I asked.

"Huh?" he looked lost in thought, his eyes glued to the stop between my legs. I knew my plan was working when he crossed his legs uncomfortably.

"Professor?" I kept my voice soft and sweet, knowing that it drove some men crazy. "Did you mean for me to insert more stuff into the personal statement or less? I'm confused," I said, getting off my bed to stand closer to him.

My breasts were almost touching his arm as I leaned towards him to look at the paper. "Which part did you want me to change?"

He cleared his throat loudly. "Well, umm..." he looked visibly uncomfortable and beads of sweat was forming on his forehead. His eyes lingered on my tits. My nipples were peeking through the thin fabric, the spots visibly darker.

He pointed at a random spot on the paper and started blabbering something about adding a personal experience there.

I bit my lip, reaching over his head to grab a pen. "Oh, sorry," I mumbled as my breasts brushed against him. I made a circle on the spot he mentioned and wrote his comment next to it, making sure to lean as close to him as possible without actually touching him as I did.

"Thank you so much for doing this professor," I said, turning to smile at him. Our faces were inches apart. His breath was warm and comforting, but coming in short ragged breaths. I knew he was nervous and that somehow made me less nervous.

"You know what?" he announced suddenly, "I think I have the perfect sample on my blog... Let me see if I can find the sample on your computer." Before I could stop him, he had his hands on my laptop.

My eyes widened and my heart jumped to my throat when I remembered what I was doing before he arrived. "No, don't!" I screamed but I was too late.

A frown quickly formed on his face. The video had stopped at the perfect moment too. Mandy's naked breasts were in full view and Mr. Taylor was reaching to grab her tits.

Kinks: Teacher Student taboo, first time, voyeurism, spanking, domination, alpha male

Spying On The Professor

"Emma Gonzales," I mumbled as I signed my name at the end of the personal statement. I read and reread the statement, wondering if it sounded good enough to earn me a spot in the university.

"Do you think this is good enough?" I asked, handing the paper to Carol.

"Why don't you get your hunk of a neighbor to help?" she suggested without looking at my essay.

I blushed at the suggestion alone, thinking of the sexy professor who moved into the house next door three years ago.

"What's his name again?" she chimed.

"Professor Nathan Nelson," I said dreamily. He has the nicest abs and the sexiest body. He looked amazing in the formal shirts he wore to teach in university that I can't help but melt at the sight of him leaving the house every day.

She laughed, surprising me from my reverie. "You have it bad, girl!" she exclaimed.

"Not everyone's as lucky as you," I said, "you've already bagged your rich and handsome hunk."

She giggled happily at the thought.

"Are you going to marry him straight away?" I wanted to know.

"I don't know!" she laughed a nervous laugh that didn't quite reach her eyes. The entire school found out that she was pregnant a month before graduation.

I climbed off my bed and sat beside her, "He'll do good by you," I said, patting her arm.

"I know he will," she said, "but his family's less than pleased about my pregnancy."

I squeezed her hand tightly, "He's almost finished with university though right? After that he'll get a job with his father's company and you can have your dream home with the picket white fence and everything."

"You're right," she said, brushing away a tear from the corner of her eye. "It's just the hormones speaking. Now, let me have a look at that personal statement you're working on," she grabbed the paper from my bed and started reading.

While she was busy with that, I got up and gazed out my window, hoping to get a peek at the sexy professor who's room was opposite mine.

I gasped quietly when the object of my affections walked into the room, as if by magic. He was gloriously shirtless. My heart thumped against my chest rapidly. I could barely believe my eyes. I must have done something right by the gods to deserve such a reward.

He walked towards the side of the room for a towel to wipe his face with. The sweat on his skin made his skin sheen. I wondered how his warm, wet skin would feel under my hands.

"This is pretty good," Carol mumbled from a mile away. My eyes were glued to my sexy neighbor.

"Okay," I murmured.

"What're you looking at?" Carol asked, getting up to stand beside me at the window. "Ohh," she giggled, nudging my shoulder, "I see what you mean about him being drop dead gorgeous."

"Shh!!" I hushed her, afraid that he would hear.

"Hey, I stand by my word. You should let him have a look! He teaches there doesn't he?" she said.

Before I knew what she was going to do, she leaned out the window and shouted loudly across the street, "Professor Nathan! Profess-"

I grabbed her and pulled her away from the window quickly, but the damage had been done. She had caught his attention, something which I haven't been able to do for the life of me. Nathan stopped rubbing the towel on his wet hair and went to open the window.

"Hello," he called out, sounding more than a little confused.

Carol got free from my grasp and continued shouting out the window, "Emma needs help writing her personal statement. Can you come help her?"

He grinned. And even from here, my knees turned to jelly at the sight. "Of course! I'll be there later in the afternoon?"

"Sure," she says. "She'll be here all day!"

He closed the window and curtains after. My eyes were wide with shock when she turned to me with a triumphant look on her face.

"You're welcome!" she declared before falling into a fit of giggles.

"I can't believe you just did that! Oh my god!" I screamed, my mind going at a million miles a minute. "What do I do now?!" I demanded.

She stopped laughing when she saw how panicked I was. "Come on, Emma!" she said, "you've been crushing on him for an eternity! Just talk to him!"

"You have to stay here with me," I begged.

"Oh no," she said, standing up, "I'm leaving you with some quality time with the guy."

"No!" I screamed, grabbing her hand, "what if something happens?!"

"Then you call me and tell me all about it afterwards," she said, pulling her arm free and collecting her stuff. "I've got a date with Danny anyways," she continued. "It's going to be alright! Plus, I wouldn't want you to apply to the same university as the guy then find out that you enrolled in none of his classes."

"He teaches sociology," I said with a blush, "I googled his name."

"Uh huh," she said, unimpressed.

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