Teaser: The New Job

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Mr. Pierce was tall, broad shouldered, marvelously handsome. If he hadn’t been working in finance, he could have been a model. It was hard to look into his eyes without getting lost in them.

But there was something hard in them. I was outmatched, but I didn’t know what, if anything, I could do about it.

He got up from his chair and went over to the door, which he locked. My heart started thudding loudly in my chest. I almost thought someone was knocking.

“I wonder how far you would go,” he said. “I’m sure you’re used to your body getting you out of trouble. I’m sure you never imagined it getting you stuck deeper into the mess you made.”

I stood up straight. “I never meant to imply anything. I’ll just… leave now…”

But he stood in front of the door blocking my exit.

“I’ll let you keep working here,” he said. “Provided you can find some way to satisfy me.”

So we were playing that game. I moved closer to him, putting my hands on his chest and a warmth rising in my pussy when I felt the muscles underneath his shirt. Never before had I wanted a man so badly. I began to move my hands lower, to the belt buckling his pants, but he stopped me.

“You’ll have to do a lot more than that,” he said.

“Well, what is it then?”

“Are you willing to completely submit to me? Take a moment to think about it. You don’t want to rush in to this sort of decision.”

Looking into his eyes, feeling the heat from his body, it took every ounce of strength I had not to jump in his arms and beg him to take me right there. I never wanted anyone so badly. But I had a feeling that whatever he wanted from me was something I wasn’t ready to give.

Still, I said, “Yes.”

A wicked grin spread across his face. He took off his belt and I wanted to ask him what the big deal was since I was willing to do that earlier. But then he told me to hold out my arms.

I did so and he grabbed my wrist and whirled me around so he was binding my hands together behind my back. He pushed me down to my knees and sat down in a chair, telling me to crawl over to him.

“Go on,” he said, nodding at his growing erection. “Do what you came here to do.”

Lots of BDSM in this one. If that’s your thing, then be sure to check it out next week!

❤ Aurora


Teaser: Alone With The Professor

Got another tasty story with a hot teacher. I do love these. Just check it out:

For a second I thought I was going to faint. Part of me wanted to leap into the professor’s arms and kiss him and it was only held back by the fact that we were in public and no one could find out what a crush I had on my teacher.

“My office is right over here,” he said, opening a door with his name on it. It was a cramped little room, with just enough space for a desk and some chairs. Then I heard him close the door behind me. And click the lock shut.

The image of him throwing me over his desk and fucking me flashed into my mind and I gripped the back of a chair so I wouldn’t sway on my feet. He brushed past me to sit down on the other side of my desk and my heart, already beating mightily, kicked up another notch.

“What seems to be troubling you, Ashley?”

I opened my mouth to speak but my throat was closed so tightly that I couldn’t get anything out. I covered it with a cough and tried again.

“It’s just… I was talking to some of the other students and they…”

“Out with it,” he said.

“Their quizzes were different from mine! They were much easier. I don’t get it. Are you trying to make me fail your class? Isn’t that illegal or something?”

Professor Langston regarded me evenly, as if I hadn’t just accused him of something that could get him brought up on disciplinary charges.

“It took you long enough to figure it out,” he said. “Or perhaps you learned of it a month ago and were simply too frightened to say anything.”

“But why? Did my dad ask you to do it?”

“The only thing he asked of me was to keep an eye on you.”

“Then what’s this about?”

You, Ashley,” he said. Something about the way he said it sent a thrill radiating out from my pussy.

“I don’t get it.”

“I knew when I met you that you were intelligent, more so than your parents believed. So I decided to challenge you, to push you into going further than they would ever allow.”

Part of me wanted to believe him, but I think it was only because I liked the flattery. Or perhaps I was as smart as he thought and I realized how hollow his claim was.

“That doesn’t make sense,” I said. “I know professors aren’t allowed to do this sort of thing. It says in the school handbook that all tests and quizzes have to be approved by the department. If they found out that you were switching a student’s test, they wouldn’t care if you did it to ‘challenge’ her. They’d just fire you.”

He grinned, seemingly pleased that I had figured it out. The professor got up and came around to where I was sitting.  He brushed a stray hair off of my forehead.

“It wasn’t a total lie,” he said. “I did it for you.”

He lifted me up and then I was in his arms, his mouth was on mine. It was everything I had ever fantasized about. His hands started on my back and then moved down to cup my ass. My leg curled around his and I could feel his hardness pressing against me.

Lots of hot sex in this one. Although they’re all like that, if I do say so myself. Look for it next week!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Sleeping With The Hotwife

Back to my favorite genre! There’s something so fun about consensual fooling around. Anyway, enjoy this tasty treat:

She bit her lip, but she wasn’t able to hold it back any longer. She didn’t care about Davis’s job or how much money this arrogant jerk had.

“I think it’s ridiculous that I’m here,” she said. “You knew I didn’t know I wasn’t allowed to use the elevator—and what a stupid rule that is, anyway—but you have power over my husband, so you used it. I don’t even know why.”

“Because I wanted you,” he said. “And I always get what I want.”

He what? Why would he want her? He was the most attractive men she ever met, not to mention one of the richest men on the planet. With all the beautiful women at his disposal, how could he possibly be interested in boring old Stephanie Moore?

The elevator stopped and they got off. Right into his office, as a matter of fact, which might explain why he wouldn’t want other people using it.

The view was amazing, high up enough to take her breath away, and it went all the way around his office. Max seemed pleased that she was awed by it and stood close behind her.

He pulled her to him, arms firmly holding her in place. The thin fabric of the dress clung to her body, making her feel almost bare. She pressed up against him and the hard rod of his cock pressed into her back. Once again Stephanie was surprised that it was for her.

His hand crept up her thigh and pushed her dress higher, higher. His thumb hooked under the edge of her panties and slowly slid them down her long, toned thighs. He found her wet slit and teased around her clit. Her body shook with pleasure. It was so wrong, but it felt so good.

She heard the purr of him unzipping her dress. The straps slid down her arms and exposed her milky white breasts, heaving from the excitement rippling through her body. While he continued to play with her pussy, he took hold of one breast, squeezing it, tweaking the nipple. Stephanie leaned her head back and moaned.

She was barely cognizant of the rustle behind her as he unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock, she just knew it was pressing into her hand and she had to grasp it and stroke it up and down. He nibbled on her shoulder. No longer did she want to escape.

Max whirled her around and pushed her to her knees, urging her head towards his cock, glistening with pre-cum. She stuck the tip in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. Although she didn’t know much about blowing, she was eager to learn.

The rest of it, as always, will be available next week. See you then! Now go have a fun weekend.

Teaser: So Hot Bundle

I’ve  got another bundle for you, and this one is eleven of my most recent stories that you’re going to want to sink your teeth into. Here’s a little taste to whet your appetite:

All the spit in my mouth dried up. I wondered what Doctor Peters thought of me standing there with an idiotic look on my face as if I was still enough he might not see me.

The doctor laughed and pinched my cheek. “You’re as cute as I expected.”

“I really wasn’t snooping,” I said. “I just wanted to see Doctor Pierson—to thank him for hiring me. I got scared and I… I…”

He laughed out loud. It was obvious that he didn’t believe a word coming from my mouth. How could this day get any more humiliating?

Almost as if in answer, my phone buzzed with a message from Kara telling me to hurry up and get back.

“Excuse me,” I said. My face was turning red. Never in my life had I been such a mess. It must have been Doctor Pierson who put me in this state.

But when I tried to open the door, the doctor held it shut.

“I’ll tell Kara not to expect you back for a while,” he said. “I’d like to get acquainted with our new receptionist.”

Before I could protest—if I even wanted to—he took out his own cell phone and called Kara to tell her I was otherwise occupied. I couldn’t believe she would just ignore it, but I received no more calls on my phone. Then Doctor Peters walked up to me.

“I think you need an exam,” he said.

I had no idea what he was talking about until he led me out of the office and over to one of the patient examination rooms. He took out one of the flimsy gowns and told me to get changed, and then he left. I was totally confused. But I did as he told me.

I took off my blouse, my skirt, my shoes. Looking down at my underwear, I wondered if he meant for me to take them off as well. Of course he must. I stepped out of my panties and unhooked my bra, leaving them on top of my clothes.

A shiver ran up my spine. This was another thing I had never done before. It was so exciting.

Then the door opened and I threw the gown over myself. It wasn’t even Doctor Peters, but another man, one I hadn’t met before with dark hair and darker eyes. He was closer to my age, probably in his first year of practice. Young and eager.

“I’m Doctor Morgan,” he said. “Doctor Peters told me to come in and get you ready.”

He patted the cushioned table and somewhat reluctantly I hopped on.

“What’s going to happen?” I asked.

“You’ll see.”

He pushed me to lie back and then lifted each of my legs and placed it in a stirrup, which he then clamped over my ankle to lock it in place. I struggled a bit in them, which Doctor Morgan smiled at. There I was, practically on display for him.

Doctor Peters came in, nodding when he saw me held into place.

“Start with your hands,” he said to the younger doctor. “Feel her first. Find her sensitive spots.”

Morgan walked his fingers up my inner thigh, making me tense with anticipation. He rubbed around my pussy, applying gentle pressure until he got to my clit. Just brushing over it was enough to make my body tighten.

There’s a lot of hotness bundled into this one. Keep your eyes peeled for it next week!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Off To The Doctor

Anyone else looking for some fun? Well here it is:

We went into my room and I heard him shut the door behind me, as well as the click of the lock turning, which made me wonder what he had in mind.

I shook my head, trying to dispel the dirty thoughts. This should not have been turning me on.

“I hear you’ve been a bad girl,” he said, a lecherous phrase that made me whirl around on him.

“My parents never believe me,” I said.

“And I’m sure you’re completely innocent. Well, the test will show whether or not you’re telling the truth. Now get undressed.”

“E-excuse me?”

“You heard me. What kind of test did you think this was?”

It was insulting the way he talked to me like I was a spoiled child. I wasn’t too thrilled about having to strip in front of him either, but I had to admit that there was a dirty, depraved part of me that liked having his eyes crawl over me while I pulled off my t-shirt and slid my jeans down. But I swear I wasn’t purposely wiggling my ass at him as I took them off.

“Keep going,” he said. “Bra and panties, too.”

This was so humiliating. He shouldn’t have been watching me disrobe, especially not with a gleam in his eyes that said that he liked what he saw.

“Lay down on your bed,” he said. “Scoot all the way down. Keep your legs separated. That’s my girl.”

One of his hands, clad in latex gloves, rested on my knee while the other moved up to my slit. A finger probed around the edges and I squeezed my eyes shut. It was an exam. I should not be enjoying it.

“Tell me your sexual history,” Doctor Slater said.

“I don’t have one.”

“Come now. Are you telling me that you’ve never been touched? And keep in mind that I will be examining you thoroughly and will know if you’re lying.”

“I did kiss a boy a couple of nights ago. And he did touch me. But it never went further than that. We didn’t have sex.”

“Oh no?” His finger slid up inside of me and I had to bite back a cry. He felt all around me and then twitched in a way that sent electricity shooting through me. I tried to stay calm, but my hands grabbed the bedspread and squeezed.

“You do feel tight like a virgin,” he said. “Although your pussy isn’t making as much juices as normal for a girl your age.”

Great, now I was a slut because I wasn’t turned on enough. “Maybe… you just haven’t examined me enough.”

He pulled his finger out and I was horrified that he was stopping.

“I do have another method,” he said. “You might think it’s unorthodox, but it’s better for determining whether or not your body is responding like a virgin.”

“Then do it,” I said.

Doctor Slater bent down over me and his tongue came out, sliding all around my folds and leaving me with a pleasurable tingle. I grunted, my body arching up to meet his mouth while he tongued my clit and licked around my pussy. I never imagined that a man’s touch would feel so good.

Lots more tasty stuff where that came from! It’ll be ready for you next week!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Taking Home The Hotwife

Yay, it’s my favorite day of the week! Isn’t it yours, too? Check out this little preview and see:

Marina leaned back against the desk. She thought it might look seductive and mask the absolute terror that was tying her stomach into knots as Mr. Miller stepped in and closed the door behind him. Then he twisted the lock shut.

There was no escape.

“It’s not often that I come back to my office and find a beautiful woman waiting for me,” he said.

She had to admit, that made her feel warm inside. She never thought of herself as particularly attractive. She thought that was why Jed often seemed disinterested in sex. But if this rich, stunningly handsome man thought of her as such, she would be forced to believe him.

“I had hoped to run into you at the party yesterday,” she said in a sultry voice she hardly recognized. “But my supervisor got in the way.”

“You work here?” His eyebrow arched a little and Marina feared he wasn’t interested in fucking an employee. And she found herself not wanting to miss this opportunity.

“I’m just an intern. A temp position, nothing more. My husband works in sales.”

“I see.” His expression was hard to read. He moved around her and Marina found her heart going crazy in her chest. He had a strong face with a square jaw and eyes that always seemed to be brooding. She didn’t want to look at him for too long or else her pussy might end up dripping wet with desire.

Anything could happen now. He could fire her or worse, fire Jed. Or he could throw her down across his desk and fuck her raw. Marina found herself hoping it would be the latter.

Then he was right in front of her, so close that she could smell his aftershave and she was glad once again for the desk to lean against. She grabbed onto it tightly and hoped that she wouldn’t faint.

He leaned in, pressed his lips against her ear. “Let’s see what kind of girl you really are.”

Excitement twisted through her. Marina dropped to her knees and pawed at his pants, needing a few seconds to remember how zippers were supposed to work. His cock was huge, fully erect, pre-cum dribbling out of the tip. Her mouth started watering as soon as she laid eyes on it.

She sucked on the tip and swirled it around her mouth. She slid her tongue up the shaft and nibbled gently, making him moan. Marina was surprised that she was good enough to elicit such a reaction. Her nipples hardened and her pussy started throbbing. She didn’t realize that giving could feel so good.

It certainly makes me happy. Look for all this and more next week! Have an amazing weekend!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Punished By The Professor

This week’s offering is BDSM flavored. I’m not always into that sort of thing, but sometimes I just can’t get it out of my head. Just see what I mean:

For a second I thought that I wasn’t hearing him right. No professor would ask a student to strip naked in front of him. Certainly not from a by the books kind of guy like Eric Samson. Maybe my desperation (and my horniness) was causing me to hallucinate.

“I’m sorry, what did you say?” I asked.

“Are you hard of hearing? Remove your clothes. Every last stitch.” Then, when I continued to stare at him, he continued. “If you want to pass my class, I want you naked in the next thirty seconds. Starting now.”

This wasn’t real. It couldn’t be real. I was ready to laugh at the whole thing but his expression remained serious, angry even. My hands seemed to move of their own accord, unbuttoning my blouse, taking of my shoes, unhooking my bra, shoving my skirt and panties down. I managed to make it with a few seconds to spare.

He looked me up and down. I tried to cover my body. Even though plenty of guys had seen me naked over the years, it was never in a situation like this. They were always so frantic to start having sex that they barely took it in, not like Professor Samson caressing every inch with his eyes.

“Stand up,” he ordered. I had no choice but to obey.

He went into the drawer of his desk and took out a bundle of nylon rope.

“You are going to let me bind you with this rope. Then I am going to leave you here and head off to my three thirty meeting and you will wait for me. Is that understood?”

“Y-yes…” I was sure he saw the way my cheeks were flushing. Not that he seemed to notice. He was more interested in tying my arms behind my back, winding the rope between my breasts and over my shoulders, then pushing me down on the floor in order to tie my wrists to my ankles. I struggled but was unable to move.

“Go ahead and call for help if you so desire,” Professor Samson said. “It certainly won’t look good for me to have a student tied up in my office. But of course you’ll never be able to make up your grade. Then there’s the public humiliation…”

With that, he left. I heard him lock the door behind him, but it didn’t look like a very strong lock. One sharp kick would do it in. He’d be fired and I’d be… totally unable to show my face around here again.

Ugh, he was right. I had to stick this out. It wasn’t like I was enjoying it or anything. It was total humiliation. That feeling in my pussy, that delightful friction that gave me pleasure as I struggled against the rope, had nothing to do with it.

I couldn’t tell how long he was gone. Long enough for me to start aching on one side and develop redness across my breasts. The worst part was how it felt. I couldn’t keep denying that the arousal in my pussy was from how much I loved writhing against the nylon.

“There’s my girl,” he said when he came in.

If you’re as hungry for it as I am, then look for it next week. Have a fun weekend!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: All These Doctors

Got another mega bundle for those of you who want some hot medical stories. Here’s a tasty preview:

Doctor Morgan smiled again. It was a slow, wicked grin that gave her more chills than the air conditioning. Yet it also gave her a tingle in her pussy.

“First, I want to make things clear,” he said. “You are agreeing to do whatever I want whenever I want. The middle of the day, the middle of the night. You will be at my beck and call.”

“Not indefinitely,” she said, folding her arms across her chest.

“For one year. Is that acceptable?”

She pretended to think things over. Part of her was indignant at the thought of catering to his every whim for an entire year. Who knows what nasty, degrading things he would make her do? But part of her also craved it. Wanted his dominance, his control.

“All right,” she said. “You have a deal.”

“Good. Then it starts right now. Stand up.”

She blinked, slightly confused, then got to her feet.

“Come over here. Stand right in front of me.”

Her pussy was burning hotter than ever. Ella’s heels clicked on the floor as she walked over. They were her lowest pair, but still did a nice job of showing off her perfect feet and nicely shaped calves.

“Right now, you’re going to take your punishment,” he said.

“I lost my license. Wasn’t that enough?”

He frowned. “For that insolence, your punishment will be doubled.”

Doctor Morgan took her arm and yanked her forward. Before she could regain her balance, she was pulled over his knee so her ass was in the air. She tried to wiggle free, but one of his arms held her firmly in place.

“Hey! What are you doing?” she yelled.

His hands ran up her legs, giving her more tingles. They kept going up until they reached the hem of her dress, then they pulled it up and exposed her ass, the black thong she put on that morning barely giving her any coverage.

The doctor’s hand came down on her soft flesh with a hard smack that made Ella yelp. He went again and again, each slap sending a thrill through her body that she didn’t want to admit to.

Her cheeks were burning—both sets. Flushing with embarrassment, she screamed that this wasn’t what she had in mind, that he’d never get away with it.

“Go ahead and yell all you like,” Doctor Morgan said. “This office is soundproof. And each time you cry out only adds to your punishment.”

“What?” she yelled. Then his hand came down again and she felt a jolt. She kept struggling, but he was too strong for her. She gave in, wanting the humiliation to be over as quickly as possible. And also because each time his hand struck her bottom she felt closer and closer to orgasm.

He paused for a moment. “Have you finally learned to be a good girl?”

He spanked her one more time, sending an orgasm shuddering through her body. Ella didn’t understand why it felt so good. She had sex with several boys before, but it never felt a tenth as good as it did when the doctor’s hand was coming down on her ass.

He allowed her to stand up. She hid behind a veil of her hair as she pulled her dress down over her reddened bottom. Weak in the knees, she had to keep a hand on his desk to steady herself.

“That will be all your punishment for today,” he said. “Come back here tomorrow at the same time for more.”

And there’s a whole lot more where that came from. It’s coming out next week, so keep your eyes peeled!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: The Camera

I’ve got another hot BDSM story in the works. Check out this little preview:

“What’s your name?” he said. Demanded, rather.

“Katie. Katie Moore.”

“Hand over the camera, Katie Moore,” Zachary Holder demanded. I gave it to him and he removed the memory card and crushed it in one hand. I squeezed my legs together. Thinking about how strong he had to be was making me wet.

“Tell your friend,” he said, “that the next time she’s trying to film someone without their knowledge she should stop looking at the camera.”

“She’s not my friend. She’s my boss.” I didn’t know what else to say.

“And that’s supposed to make it okay? It’s quite illegal to video tape someone without their consent and you were the one holding the camera. Not her.”

“I never said it was okay. I thought it was a gross thing to do, but I didn’t know what I was signing up for until it was too late. What am I supposed to tell her?”

“You say, ‘No, I don’t want to commit any crimes today.’” His eyes narrowed at me. They were dark enough to get lost in. I had to look away.

“That would have gotten me fired and blackballed all over town.”

“What do you think is going to happen to you now? She was a peon. I am not.”

My eyes widened in total horror. Why did that never occur to me? I didn’t know what was worse, the thought of going to jail or the realization that I pissed off one of the most powerful men in the world.

Mr. Holder loomed over me like an oncoming storm. “Please,” I begged. “I know it was wrong and I always did. I only did it because I never imagined I’d get caught and the other options available seemed worse. Clearly I was wrong about that…”

“I suppose your honesty is refreshing,” he said.

“I’ll do anything. Don’t send me to jail or screw me over.”

“Anything, huh?” He straightened up, a sly smile on his face that tied my stomach into knots.

“Y-yes…” I said, feeling like I had jumped from the frying pan to the fire.

“Get to your feet,” he ordered. I jumped right up and he nodded back to the closet. “Don’t forget your shoes.”

I grabbed them but wasn’t given time to put them on before he rushed me out into the hallway. No one was around. It was after hours and most of them had already gone home. My cheeks still flushed red, though. I didn’t know what he had planned for me, but I think he liked me feeling humiliated.

He marched me across the building and to a door with his name on it, his office, presumably. When we were inside with the door closed I stopped to finally put my shoes back on but one glare from Zachary and I dropped them on the floor.

“Get on your hands and knees,” he said.

“What? You can’t possibly—”

“But I do. Unless you want me to call the police, you will do everything I tell you. And from now on, the only words I want to hear out of your mouth are ‘Yes, sir.’”

My mouth dropped open. This couldn’t be real. Except from the way he glared at me, it absolutely was and I did not want to see what would happen if I refused.

I dropped to my knees like he instructed.

If you like domineering alpha males, look for it next week!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Naughty Doctors

My other favorite genre. Come check out this tasty bit from this delicious story:

My body was still tingling with the after effects of the orgasm the spanking brought out in me. I was wetter than I had ever been before in my life.

“Are you ready for the next round of the interview?” Doctor Pierson asked. When I got a good look at his cock, I wasn’t sure that I was. I had never seen one that big before. It was dark and thick and throbbing with desire. I wasn’t sure I’d be able to take it.

“Go on, do it,” I said, trying to brace myself against the desk.

He started by reaching between my legs and pulling down my thong. He ran his finger around my slick pussy, rubbing my clit, sliding inside of me to find my sensitive spots. Then he leaned over me, spread my legs apart with his, and wrapped his arms across my chest as if holding me in place.

Most guys were just in and out, but the doctor took his time sinking into me, the thickness of his cock stretching me apart as if it was my first time. He grinded against me, which caused me to wince from the tenderness in my ass. It was like he was getting comfortable, feeling everything about me. No one had ever been so gentle but so forceful.

He pulled back out so quickly that I let out a gasp and it was like my pussy was trying to hold onto him. Then he went inside of me again, faster this time. He was working to a tempo, his balls smacking against the outside of my pussy. Oh god, he knew what he was doing.

I jerked as another orgasm shot through me. Doctor Pierson tightened his grip on me, holding me firmly down as he plunged in and out of me. Another fire started building, more intense than anything before. I screamed, begging him not to stop.

I lost all control. The doctor was by far the best I ever had. I didn’t know how much more I could take. I writhed in his arms, jerking so hard that his desk started scraping across the floor. His computer monitor fell off. But I sure as hell didn’t care.

The doctor’s grip grew even tighter. His cock twitched inside of me and then he was filling me up with his cum. Usually I insisted guys wear condoms. But I was willing to make an exception for him.

When he finally finished pouring his seed into me, he patted me on the head and got off of me.

“I want you to start next Monday,” he said.

Hungry for more? Look for the three-story bundle next week!

❤ Aurora