Teaser: Desperate For The Professor

Nothing super sexy in this one, although there is a lot of sexual tension! It’s always fun to write scenes like this:

“So tell me about yourself,” the professor said. “What made you decide to come to school here?”

I didn’t want to admit that it was my parents’ idea because they didn’t want me too far away from home. He would think I was such a loser… And more than anything I didn’t want that.

“It’s a great school,” I said. “I’m already learning so much.”

“Hm. Perhaps. Do you have a boyfriend?”

“N-no…”

How was that relevant? I looked at my phone and found a message from Moira saying that she was running late and to try and smooth things over with Professor Dalton. I had no idea how I was supposed to do that. I could barely look at him. Every time his eyes met mine I thought I was going to burst into flame.

“You can relax,” he said. “I won’t bite.”

For a second it almost seemed like he was flirting, but that couldn’t be right. I was so worked up that I couldn’t keep my head straight. That was all.

“Moira’s class is running late,” I said. “She has an exam and then she has to walk all the way across campus. She’s probably not going to be here for another ten minutes.”

“I see. I wonder what we can do in that amount of time.”

I stared, mouth agape, because again it seemed like he was dancing close to being inappropriate. He had to be aware of how what he was saying could be construed.

“What about you, professor?” I said. “I told you about me. Why are you at the university? In class you said you’ve run several businesses over the years. It’s kind of a surprise that you’d leave billion dollar companies to work in education.”

“It was to try something new. I still have a hand in my companies. I just needed something else to keep me occupied. That’s the first thing you’ll learn about working under me. I need to stay busy.”

“U-under you?”

Bemusement colored his eyes as he glanced over at me. It gave me the feeling of a cat toying with a mouse.

“You are working for me, are you not?”

“Of course. Right.” God, I was such an idiot. I looked down at my phone, praying for Moira to hurry up.

“You’re quite an innocent, aren’t you?” he said.

“Excuse me?”

“Naïve. Unspoiled. A virgin in every sense of the word.”

Now there was no hiding the color in my cheeks. “You… you shouldn’t be asking such a thing.”

“Shouldn’t I? Did you think I hadn’t noticed the way you drool at me in class every day? Not that you’re the only one. Many girls have set up meetings with me or signed up for internships hoping for something more. It’s all very convenient that your friend is running late.”

“That’s not true at all! I’m not even the one who signed up for this internship. Moira did it.”

His eyes sparkled. “I’m sure.”

“It’s true! And I’m not drooling over you in class! I’m… I’m just bored!”

He leaned back in his chair, folding his hands behind his head. I was playing along with his game.

I got up. “It’s just an internship. I don’t really need to be here.”

I walked to the door. As my hand rested on the handle, he spoke.

“Does that mean if I offered to fuck you harder and better than you ever imagined you wouldn’t care?”

It gets a lot more fun after that. Be sure to look for it next week!

❤ Aurora

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Teaser: The Innocent Hotwife

It’s been too long since I’ve had a nice hotwife story to sink your teeth in to. Check it out:

They would get started, he said. Like this was a regular meeting instead of practically sexual extortion. Perhaps it was a regular thing for William Grey, who was rich and used to playing by his own rules. Dawn doubted that it was hard for him to get women, though. One look at that tight body, one whiff of his musk… it was enough for her to briefly forget what brought her there and just want him to mount her.

“You’re just as pretty as I remember,” he said. Dawn looked away, embarrassed but flattered.

He came up to her, giving her the shivers when he brushed a stray hair off her neck. He reached around her to undo the belt cinching her coat and began unbuttoning it. The first button, exposing her neck, the second, widening the hole and revealing more. The third, making it slip down her creamy shoulders. Then the fourth slipped free and the coat puddled at her feet.

Dawn had always been so bashful, making love in the dark and covering her nakedness from even her husband. But now she was totally bare and in front of a stranger to boot but she found herself enjoying every minute of it.

William’s breath whispered over her neck. He kissed her and wrapped his arms around her, cupping her breasts in his hands. Then he whirled her around and pushed her down across his desk, his lips moving down across her chest until they found one of her nipples. He sucked on it hard enough to make her gasp.

His fingers kneaded her soft flesh, awakening a pleasure in her that she never knew existed. He moved over to give the same treatment to the other one while his hands began exploring lower. Her pussy was warm and wet, eager for his touch. A small thrill went through her and she moaned. It was all so wrong, but it felt so right.

It gets way hotter from there. See for yourself next week!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Working For It

Time for another bundle, three hot stories in case you just can’t get enough. Here’s a little preview of what’s to come:

“Is something wrong, sir?” I said.

“You know exactly what you were brought in here for,” he growled.

Maybe I should have been offended, but I was too turned on to care. He grabbed me and threw me onto his desk, knocking his expensive monitor onto the floor. He ripped open my blouse, s ending several buttons flying, and ran his tongue over my stomach as he reached underneath to unhook my bra. He nibbled on my breasts, sucked on my nipples, ran his tongue over them. All while reaching underneath my skirt and finding my hungry pussy.

His thumb pressed above my clit, sending lightning shooting through my body. His fingers slipped inside of me and curled up, pressing right into my g-spot and making me arch my back and cry out.

He flipped me over and held me down firmly with one hand while he roughly shoved my skirt up and exposed my desperate, hungry pussy. He yanked back on my hair, making me arch my back and cry out again. A little touch of pain to enhance the sweetness.

His cock was out and pressing up against me. He shoved inside of me and I let out a sigh as he filled me, made me complete again. Then he pulled out except for the tip before thrusting back in even harder.

The desk started to rock forward from the vigorousness of our fucking. Zachary leaned over me, panting heavily in my ear. From the fog of pleasure that had settled over me, I realized that it was me who had done this to him.

It might be short, but it’s definitely sweet. And there’s a whole lot more of that waiting for you. Be sure to check it out!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: The Doctor’s Visit

Time for a taste of what’s in store for next week, a super hot story with a doctor who knows his way around a woman’s body:

I could barely breathe as I climbed the stairs up to my room. I swore I could feel his eyes crawling all over me and I wondered if he noticed the way my hips filled out my jeans or the smooth, flat stomach peeking out of my shirt.

No, this was wrong. Even if he was hotter than any man I had ever fantasized about, he was a doctor here to perform a humiliating exam. But then why was my pussy suddenly burning with desire?

“Here’s my room,” I said in a low, husky voice I almost didn’t recognize. “What do I need to do?”

“I’m going to need you to get undressed so we can begin the exam.”

I went inside but when I tried to close the door, he put up a hand to block me and followed me in. Apparently I had to do it in front of him.

I turned away but there was only so much I could do to cover myself. Doctor Stark watched with cool detachment, but his eyes took in every bit of my body as I unhooked my bra and slipped out of my panties. There was no doubt that he enjoyed what he was seeing.

A shiver ran up my spine. I shouldn’t be doing this. I grabbed a sheet and tried to cover myself with it.

“I’m going to need you to lie down on the bed,” the doctor said. “That’s a girl. Spread your legs. You can cover your chest if you want but I’m going to need to look at your lower half.”

I had never felt so exposed in my life. I had the sheet draped across the tops of my legs so I couldn’t see him as he bent down to examine me closely. But I could feel his breath on my inner thighs, delicately caressing my pink and throbbing sex.

“What’s the verdict?” I said.  “I’ve never had sex before, so it should be obvious.”

“I’m afraid it’s not quite so simple. I’ll need to do an internal exam to be sure. Then your parents can have their answer and you can all put this mess behind you.”

Right, until the next time Shannon found an excuse to make my life miserable. I was ready to go off on a rant about how unfair this all was when his fingers touched the outer rim of my pussy. A jolt of pleasure shocked my body.

“Let me know if anything hurts,” Doctor Stark said.

But it didn’t. It was the exact opposite. He fingered around my pussy and rubbed my clit in a way that made me want to scream out in ecstasy. I clutched my bed, trying to hold on as he probed deeper and deeper inside. Each flick of his finger sent another burst of pleasure through me.

As always, it will be ready for you next week. See you then!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Every Dirty Fantasy

I’ve got a supersized surprise waiting for you! A collection of 43 short stories and one novella, all hotter than you can handle. Here’s an excerpt from just one spicy story:

Blake’s car was sleek and black, with heated leather seats and an engine that roared to life. The driveway was still packed with cars but he was a skilled enough driver to slide between the vehicles with inches to spare.

He didn’t talk while he was driving, just focused his attention on the road. His car moved as quick and sure-footed as a jungle cat. The trees ripped by them and Maddie held her breath as they approached some curves even though by the time she realized they were there they were already left behind in a cloud of dust.

He slowed a bit as they entered the city, but she thought they were still going well above the speed limit. She wasn’t surprised that they were heading to the upper west side, where the wealthiest of the wealthy lived. Then it hit her. Why his name sounded so familiar. Blake Wilson owned a multi-billion dollar company. Maddie looked at him, told herself that he couldn’t be the same man she saw on the cover of magazines… But he was.

Blake pulled into a parking garage and killed the engine. Maddie’s heart thudded in her chest as he came around to help her out. She smiled at him weakly in thanks, her voice once again locked up tight.

“Don’t be nervous,” he said. “I won’t bite. Unless you want me to.”

She couldn’t help but giggle at that and it put her more at ease. They rode the elevator up to the penthouse, his place. Her breath caught in her throat as she stepped inside, dazzled by the view. The entire east side of the living room was glass that looked out on an infinity pool that seemed to disappear over the edge of the building. She thought that if she looked over, she would see the water falling to the street below.

Blake came up and put his arm around her. “Like what you see?”

“I’ve never done anything like this before,” she admitted.

“I thought not. When I asked you to come back to my place, I thought you were going to faint.”

“I’m surprised I didn’t,” she said, more bitter than she intended. “I was raised to believe that sex was always wrong, but it was least wrong between a husband and wife.”

He scoffed. “What nonsense. No wonder the party was such a shock to you.”

Maddie wasn’t sure what to say, and he was staring at her, his eyes probing, seeing everything about her. She bit her lip as he approached, unable to believe that it was really her doing this, at the home of a man she just met, letting him put his arms around her and pull her close. She didn’t even let Jason hold her hand on their first day.

As he kissed her, his lips warm and his tongue dancing with hers, she realized what it was that made Blake different from Jason. He was a real man, one who ignored her reticence and put his hands on her, felt her all over, shoved her skirt up. He wanted her and wasn’t afraid to show it.

He pushed her down on the couch, one hand unzipping her dress. Back when she put it on, she had complained to Christa about not being able to wear a bra with it. “I’ll feel exposed,” she said, and sure enough she did. But now she was glad for it because it meant Blake’s hands could easily get to her tits and pinch the nipples until she moaned.

I can’t wait! Look for it next week!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: The Brat’s New Job

Just a short one today, but boy is it hot.

Every inch of my body wanted it so badly that it hurt. My pussy was on fire and I tightened my grip on the door handle as I turned to face Mr. Bennet. His cock was out, a big, meaty thing that made me drool when I looked at it.

“Are you telling me you don’t want it?” he said. “Because you can go ahead and leave right now. I won’t penalize you for it. But if you stay… there’s a lot I’m going to do to you.”

Hearing his husky, hungry voice sent a pleasurable shiver radiating out from my pussy. I never wanted anyone more. And hey, why not? He was rich and attractive. What more could I want?

I stepped away from the door and turned to face him. His cock was still out, a thick, veiny beast that was dribbling pre-cum. More than anything I wanted to wrap my lips around it.

“Good,” Mr. Bennet said. “Then do as I said and get on your knees.”

I obeyed instantly. He ordered me to follow every word of his instructions, starting with crawling over to him and taking his cock in my hand. I played with it at first, rubbing it up and down and fondling his balls. Then I got my mouth to work and sucked him in. My tongue slid up one side of his shaft and back down the other. I sucked on his balls, then moved back down to the tip to lap up the rest of his pre-cum.

“Take me inside your mouth,” he said, his voice a tad shaky, like he was having a hard time holding it together. It was greatly satisfying that I was the one eliciting that reaction from him.

This one’s full of bondage, so if that’s your thing be sure to check it out next week!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: The New Neighbor

Hope you’re all having a fantastic new year! Here’s  something I hope will make it a little more fantastic:

I sat down on the frilly pink window seat I picked out when I was twelve and looked out at the neighbor’s driveway. The boat my father had been so keen on was there, but there were no cars. Whoever the new neighbor was, he stayed out late.

I stood up, stretched, and began removing my clothes. I didn’t know what possessed me to do it in front of the window. Perhaps the mild thrill of pretending that someone could be out there watching. I removed my shirt, my tiny shorts, then unhooked my bra. Then I slid my thumbs under the straps of my panties and shoved them down. I was totally bare.

My hands caressed my breasts, thumb and forefinger pinching the nipple until I leaned my head back and moaned. It would be so nice if a man was the one doing this to me, parting my thighs, stroking my pussy, fingers dancing around my clit.

I sat back down, continuing to tease my body. I couldn’t even count how many times I had done this to myself before. Dozens at least, always wishing that someone else was there with me. People always think that as popular as I was in high school, guys must have been fighting each other to ask me out, but it wasn’t so. Any boy who wanted to date me had to go through my father first, and, well, my ex-army and current professional bodyguard dad intimidated a lot of people.

I gripped the window sill and stuck my finger up my pussy. I was able to make myself come, but it was the same hard and fast climax that I was getting bored of. When I was finished, I got up to shut the window, catching a glimmer of motion out of the corner of my eye.

My face burned with embarrassment and I prayed that no one had seen what I was doing. I scanned the yard but the movement wasn’t repeated. Maybe it was just the wind. Or an animal. Or…

There was a car in my new neighbor’s driveway now. He was just a shadow out there and I couldn’t tell if his head happened to be turned towards my window. No, he couldn’t have seen me. Right?

It gets a lot hotter from there. It’ll all be ready for you next week. See you then!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Being With The Doctor

Can you believe it’s almost the new year? I can’t. But in any case, it’s time to celebrate, and what better way to do it than with a naughty exam? Or that’s how I like to celebrate! Here’s a little snippet:

“I’m Doctor Lambert,” he said. “You must be Clarice. Nice to meet you.”

“Thank you for helping us out like this,” Mom said. “It’s really disappointing that we have to do this, but we’d rather know for sure that she’s been behaving herself before we send her back to college.”

“I understand completely.” His eyes met mine. A shiver ran up my spine. “Please come with me.”

As if in a spell, I started following him, ready to let him do whatever he wanted to me. Then I saw that Mom was coming with us and nearly screamed.

Doctor Lambert stopped. “I’m afraid you can’t come with us.”

“Why not?” Mom’s eyebrows were pulled together and I wondered if this might make her pull the plug on the whole thing. That should have relieved me, but looking at the gorgeous doctor I would have to say I was disappointed.

“I’m afraid it’s policy since she’s our patient and an adult. I promise I will report everything directly to you afterwards.”

“Oh. All right. If that’s the rule, then I suppose I have no other choice.”

She went to sit back down, clearly displeased. The doctor turned to me again and I thought I was going to melt under his gaze. Why did he have to be so attractive?

“This way, Clarice.”

He took my arm and guided me into one of the exam rooms. In every doctor’s office I had been to before I was always left by myself to change into the flimsy gowns they gave. But Doctor Lambert insisted on staying. Another rule, he said. I was beginning to think that he was making these up as he went.

I turned away and pulled off my shirt. He said he was busy making notes but I could feel his eyes on me and when I took a quick glance behind he quickly looked away. I wondered if it would be easier or harder if he was less attractive.

I pushed down my skirt, standing in front of him in my underwear. “Everything,” he said. I unhooked my bra and slid my panties down my legs. I grabbed the gown and wrapped it around my body but once again I could feel his eyes on me.

He patted the table. “Hop up here and scoot down. Put your legs in the stirrups here.”

My heart was pounding. His hand caressed my leg as he locked it into place and moved over to the other one. Everything was made worse by the fact that it felt like I was on display.

“So tell me about this party you went to,” Doctor Lambert said.

“There isn’t anything to tell. Nothing happened, despite what my parents think.”

“Oh really? When I begin the examination I won’t find any indication of sexual activity?”

I thought my entire body was going to flush with embarrassment. “No…”

“You can cut the nonsense. It’s obvious that you’re lying.”

“I am not! It’s just… this other night, I met a guy. Something kind of happened. But please, you can’t tell my parents. They’re so ridiculous about this stuff.”

“Hm. I suppose I could consider it… But first, the exam.”

His fingers brushed my inner thighs, sending another shiver running through me. He put on a pair of latex gloves and his smooth fingers inched closer to my aching pussy. He leaned close enough that I could feel his breath whispering against me. I gripped the cushion on the table and bit back a moan.

“Externally, everything looks beautiful.”

“G-good.” I hoped he didn’t hear the hitch in my voice. This was not supposed to be such a turn on.

Lots of hot stuff in this one. It’ll be out next week, which of course means next year. See you then!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Naughty Professor Bundle

It’s the holidays, so you might as well buy yourself a little treat or two. Including another delicious bundle of naughty students hooking up with their hot professors. Here’s a little taste:

It was hard to stop thinking about him, especially when I had to see him so often. My dreams got even more intense and I would awaken with my body aching for his touch. Every class was torture. I wanted him to ask me to stay behind again, but he barely seemed to notice me. When we had our next exam, I wasn’t surprised that I did so poorly on it. Perhaps I did it on purpose to make him ask me to speak to him after class.

“This grade is unacceptable,” he said as the other students left. A few snickered. Ashley frowned.

“I’m sorry,” I said. “I’ve been having a hard time concentrating.”

“That’s no excuse. One more grade like this and you’ll fail the semester.”

“Is there something I can do?”

His eyes narrowed. I hadn’t meant for it to sound like a proposition, but I was glad that it did.

The professor approached me, running his fingers through my hair. “We can think of something.”

“We… we can’t do it in a classroom again,” I said. “Anyone could walk in.”

“They didn’t before. But if you’re that worried about it, we can head up to my office. If anyone asks, I’ll tell them we’re reviewing for your upcoming exam.”

That was a relief. As much as I craved his touch, I couldn’t have it getting around that I was the campus slut. My parents would lock me away in my bedroom for the rest of my life.

I tried to seem as casual as possible when we walked up to his office. Just a student and a teacher. No big deal. A few people saw us, but didn’t seem very interested. Then Jessica saw me and even though she only smiled and waved, she obviously wanted to know what we were up to.

My cheeks grew hot. Then Professor Graham opened the door to his office and I rushed inside.

“Looking so guilty is just attracting more attention to yourself,” he said.

“I can’t help it. If there’s gossip… and my parents find out about it…”

He shushed me, taking my bag out of my hand and setting it on the floor. He reached around me, lifting my shirt up and off and then pulling my skirt down my legs. He removed my shoes, my panties, my bra. Then he proceeded to kiss every inch of my body.

His lips brushed across my skin, sending electric pleasure through my body. He massaged my legs as he licked them all the way up to my pussy. He pushed me down in a chair so I could spread my legs wide and he could have full access to my dripping slit.

Look for it next week! You can wait that long, right?

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Super-Hot Hotwives

What better way to end the year than with a series of spicy hot bundles? Up first is a collection of my latest hotwife stories, and you just know they’re good. Check out this little snippet:

Stephanie was afraid of what he meant by that, but she sat down to wait for Max to finish with his work. She took out her phone to message her husband that she might not be home until late, if at all. He didn’t have much to say to that other than to wish her good luck.

When Max was done, he walked over to her. She stood up, knees shaky, and took the arm he offered her, no matter where it might lead.

He took her down to his car, a sleek sports model that probably cost more than she made last year. When he wasn’t shifting gears, he kept his hand on her knee, occasionally running up to caress her leg and get perilously close to her exposed pussy.

Max lived in one of the nicest buildings in the city, in the penthouse of course. His dining room was bigger than her entire apartment, and he poured her a glass of wine that was almost as old as she was. Then he treated her to the dinner left in his oven by his housekeeper, a roast with mashed potatoes, better than anything Stephanie had in her life.

He put down his fork and dabbed his face with a napkin. “I hope you’ve finished.”

Before she was even able to push away from the table he was on her, his lips on her face and moving down to her neck, her shoulder, her chest. He lifted her into his arms and carried her up a set of stairs—because of course his place was big enough to have a set of stairs, and into a sparsely decorated bedroom. Besides the bed, there wasn’t much in it, and frankly there didn’t need to be.

He deposited on the floor, his hands still rubbing her all over. He sat down on the bed and pushed her back.

“Strip for me,” he said.

For a brief moment she was reminded of all of her notions of propriety and morality, but they went away when she saw the rod jutting from the front of his pants. Stephanie reached back and pulled down her zipper, letting the dress slip lower and lower. She teased him with the tops of her breasts and then turned away just as it dropped below her pink nipples. He moaned in protest, but as long as she had the power, she was going to use it.

She hooked her thumbs in the fabric and pushed it down below the swell of her ass, which he couldn’t resist reaching out to stroke. She turned around to face him and stretched her arms behind her head. She never thought she was much to look at, but if someone like Max Tate thought she was attractive…

Then he was in front of her, running his tongue all over her body, around her navel, up her stomach to her breasts. He circled around her nipples, making them tingle. He puckered his lips around one and sucked on it hard enough to make her gasp. Pleasure rushed through her and she swayed on her feet. God, he was talented.

Max stood up and began removing his own clothes, finally giving her the chance to see his body. He was even more delicious than she anticipated, with bulging muscles and well-defined abs. She wanted to lean over and have a taste, but he seemed to have other ideas in mind.

That’s the barest taste of what’s to come. It’ll be out next week, so keep your eyes peeled!

❤ Aurora