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INTRODUCING OUR SISTER PODCAST: Sex Stories After Dark 🔥My First Time Tribbing with My College Professor (Female x Female) (18+ NSFW) · Erotic Stories

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  Speaker 1: The university always felt different after four o'clock. The crowded
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  Speaker 1: corridors emptied, the chatter faded, and the old humanities building
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  Speaker 1: settled into a peculiar silence. Even the footsteps sounded louder
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  Speaker 1: against the polished floors. I'd been studying literature there for
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  Speaker 1: almost three years, but it wasn't until Professor Eleanor Alcott
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  Speaker 1: arrived that I began looking forward to Monday mornings. She
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  Speaker 1: was unlike any lecturer I'd encountered. Intelligent, effortlessly elegant, and
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  Speaker 1: just intimidating enough to make an entire room fall silent
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  Speaker 1: when she entered. She never raised her voice. She didn't
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  Speaker 1: need to. Something about her quiet confidence commanded attention. Her
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  Speaker 1: lectures were supposed to be about 19th century literature, but
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  Speaker 1: I often found myself noticing everything except the words on
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  Speaker 1: the board. The silver rings she wore. The way she
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  Speaker 1: tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. Her
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  Speaker 1: habit of pausing before answering a question, as though she
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  Speaker 1: were carefully considering every possibility. At first, I told myself
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  Speaker 1: it was admiration. Then came the dreams. And the increasingly
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  Speaker 1: ridiculous excuses to visit her office. I volunteered to discuss
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  Speaker 1: extra reading. asked questions I already knew the answers to,
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  Speaker 1: and once spent 20 minutes debating a poem I'd barely understood.
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  Speaker 1: Professor Alcott always seemed amused by my enthusiasm. That afternoon,
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  Speaker 1: she'd asked me to stay behind after our seminar to
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  Speaker 1: discuss an essay. I'd spent the entire walk to her office,
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  Speaker 1: wondering whether she'd noticed how nervous I became around her.
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  Speaker 1: The building was almost deserted. Rain threatened beyond the tall windows,
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  Speaker 1: and somewhere downstairs, a caretaker was rattling a trolley along
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  Speaker 1: the corridor. When I reached her door, I hesitated. Her
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  Speaker 1: name was engraved on a small brass plaque. Professor Eleanor Alcott,
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  Speaker 1: Department of Literature. I knocked twice. Come in, she called.
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  Speaker 1: I turned the handle, stepped inside, and immediately felt that
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  Speaker 1: familiar flutter of nerves. The office smelled of old paper
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  Speaker 1: and her perfume, something with bergamot and cedar, sharp enough
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  Speaker 1: to cut through the stagnant air of late afternoon. I'd
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  Speaker 1: been to Professor Alcott's office hours a dozen times, but
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  Speaker 1: never like this. Never with the door locked and the
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  Speaker 1: blinds drawn, the late sun slicing thin gold lines across
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  Speaker 1: her mahogany desk. She was 43, with silver-threaded hair pulled
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  Speaker 1: back in a loose knot and a mouth that always
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  Speaker 1: seemed on the verge of a secret. I was 21,
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  Speaker 1: barely out of a bad breakup, and I'd been staring
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  Speaker 1: at her hands for months. The way they moved when
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  Speaker 1: she lectured. The way her fingers curled around a piece
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  Speaker 1: of chalk. She caught me looking. Again. You're distracted, she said,
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  Speaker 1: not unkindly. She leaned back in her chair, and the
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  Speaker 1: buttons of her silk blouse strained just slightly. I watched
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  Speaker 1: the fabric pull across her chest. My mouth went dry.
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  Speaker 1: I'm sorry, I whispered. Don't be. She stood, walked around
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  Speaker 1: the desk, and perched on its edge. Her skirt rode
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  Speaker 1: up her thighs. Come here. My legs moved before my
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  Speaker 1: brain caught up. I stood in front of her, close
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  Speaker 1: enough to smell the coffee on her breath. She reached
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  Speaker 1: out and traced the collar of my shirt with one fingernail. Slow. Deliberate.
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  Speaker 1: I've seen the way you watch me, she said. In class,
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  Speaker 1: in the library. You think I don't notice, but I
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  Speaker 1: notice everything. My heart hammered against my ribs. Professor, call
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  Speaker 1: me Eleanor. Her hand slid down my arm. I want
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  Speaker 1: to show you something. Something I think you've been wanting
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  Speaker 1: for a long time. She stood and turned me around,
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  Speaker 1: guiding me until the back of my thighs hit the
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  Speaker 1: edge of her desk. The wood was cool through my
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  Speaker 1: thin cotton skirt. She pressed a hand to my sternum
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  Speaker 1: and pushed me back until I was lying flat, staring
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  Speaker 1: up at the ceiling fan's lazy rotation. Stay, she said.
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  Speaker 1: I stayed. Eleanor hiked my skirt up to my waist.
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  Speaker 1: The air hit my bare legs and I shivered. She
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  Speaker 1: hooked her fingers into the waistband of my underwear and
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  Speaker 1: pulled them down, down, past my knees, past my ankles,
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  Speaker 1: until they were a crumpled heap on the floor. I
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  Speaker 1: was completely exposed from the waist down, my pussy open
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  Speaker 1: to the fluorescent light and her hungry gaze. Look at you,
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  Speaker 1: she breathed, already so wet. She wasn't wrong. I could
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  Speaker 1: feel the slickness between my folds, the heat radiating off
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  Speaker 1: my skin. My clit was swollen, peeking out from its
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  Speaker 1: hood like it was begging to be touched. I clenched
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  Speaker 1: my thighs together, but she pushed them apart with firm hands.
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  Speaker 1: None of that, she said. I want to see everything.
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  Speaker 1: She knelt between my legs, still fully clothed. The contrast
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  Speaker 1: made me feel obscene. Her tongue darted out to wet
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  Speaker 1: her lips, and then she lowered her head and blew
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  Speaker 1: a stream of cool air directly onto my pussy. I jerked.
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  Speaker 1: My hips bucked off the desk. She laughed, low and throaty. Sensitive,
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  Speaker 1: she murmured. I like that. Two fingers spread my lips apart.
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  Speaker 1: The cool air hit my clit, and I made a
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  Speaker 1: sound I'd never made before. something between a gasp and
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  Speaker 1: a whimper. She held me open like that, just looking,
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  Speaker 1: studying me the way she studied her ancient texts. Beautiful,
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  Speaker 1: she said, pink and swollen and dripping. Do you know
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  Speaker 1: how long I've wanted to do this? I shook my head,
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  Speaker 1: unable to speak, since the first day of class. You
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  Speaker 1: wore that green sweater, the one with the low neck,
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  Speaker 1: I could see the tops of your breasts every time
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  Speaker 1: you leaned forward. Her thumb found my clit. One slow circle.
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  Speaker 1: My back arched. A moan tore out of my throat,
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  Speaker 1: and she clapped a hand over my mouth. Shh. The
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  Speaker 1: department head is two doors down. I nodded, breath hot
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  Speaker 1: against her palm. She removed her hand and replaced it
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  Speaker 1: with her mouth. Not on my pussy, but on my
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  Speaker 1: inner thigh. biting down just hard enough to leave a mark.
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  Speaker 1: I felt the sting, then the wet heat of her
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  Speaker 1: tongue soothing it. Please, I whispered. Please, Eleanor. She looked
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  Speaker 1: up at me. Please what? Touch me. I need... I
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  Speaker 1: know what you need. She stood and unbuttoned her blouse, slowly,
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  Speaker 1: each button revealing more pale skin, more of the curve
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  Speaker 1: of her breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra, Her nipples
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  Speaker 1: were dark and hard, and when she shrugged the blouse
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  Speaker 1: off her shoulders, I thought I might come just from
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  Speaker 1: the sight of her. Sit up, she said. I scrambled
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  Speaker 1: to obey. She pushed me back until I was leaning
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  Speaker 1: on my elbows, legs still spread wide. Then she climbed
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  Speaker 1: onto the desk, straddling my right thigh. Her skirt was
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  Speaker 1: still on, but she reached underneath it and pulled her
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  Speaker 1: own underwear down, kicking them aside. I caught a glimpse
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  Speaker 1: of dark hair, glistening folds, before she settled her weight
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  Speaker 1: onto me. This, she said, is called tripping. It's the
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  Speaker 1: oldest way two women can fuck. She ground her pussy
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  Speaker 1: down against my thigh. I felt the wet heat of her,
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  Speaker 1: the slip of her slick skin against mine. She rocked
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  Speaker 1: her hips forward, and her clit dragged along the muscle
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  Speaker 1: of my leg. Her breath hitched. Now you, she said.
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  Speaker 1: Grind against me. I shifted, finding the angle. When my
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  Speaker 1: pussy met her thigh, a shock of pleasure shot through me.
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  Speaker 1: The friction was electric, our wetness mingling, our clits hard
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  Speaker 1: and throbbing. She leaned forward, bracing her hands on either
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  Speaker 1: side of my head, and began to move in earnest.
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  Speaker 1: The desk creaked. The ceiling fan clicked. Our breath came
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  Speaker 1: in ragged gasps. I could feel everything. The rough drag
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  Speaker 1: of her pubic bone against my clit. The way her
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  Speaker 1: pussy left a slick trail on my skin. The hard
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  Speaker 1: points of her nipples brushing my chest through my shirt.
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  Speaker 1: She kissed me then. Deep and messy. Her tongue fucking
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  Speaker 1: my mouth while her hips fucked my thigh. Harder. I
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  Speaker 1: begged against her lips. Please, harder. She gave me harder.
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  Speaker 1: She grabbed my hips and pulled me up, positioning us
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  Speaker 1: so that our pussies were aligned, and then she pressed down.
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  Speaker 1: The first slide of her clit against mine made me
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  Speaker 1: see stars. We found a rhythm, a brutal, grinding rhythm,
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  Speaker 1: and the wet sounds filled the office. Slap. Slide. Slap.
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  Speaker 1: Your pussy is so fucking wet, she growled. You're dripping
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  Speaker 1: all over my desk. I was. I could feel the
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  Speaker 1: slickness pooling beneath me, staining the mahogany. She reached down
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  Speaker 1: and dragged two fingers through my folds, then brought them
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  Speaker 1: to my mouth. I sucked them clean, tasting myself, salty
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  Speaker 1: and musky and sweet. Good girl, she said. Now watch.
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  Speaker 1: She sat back on her heels and spread her own
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  Speaker 1: pussy open with her fingers. Her clit was dark pink, engorged, glistening.
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  Speaker 1: She rubbed it in tight circles while she watched me
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  Speaker 1: touch myself. We were both masturbating, inches apart, our knees touching,
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  Speaker 1: our breath mingling. I want you to come on my thigh,
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  Speaker 1: she said. Then I'm going to lick you clean. My
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  Speaker 1: fingers moved faster. My hips lifted off the desk. I
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  Speaker 1: was so close. So fucking close. And then she pinched
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  Speaker 1: my clit between her thumb and forefinger and squeezed. The
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  Speaker 1: orgasm ripped through me. My vision went white. My legs
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  Speaker 1: clamped around her hand. I screamed into my own fist.
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  Speaker 1: biting down on my knuckles to keep quiet. Wave after
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  Speaker 1: wave of pleasure crashed over me, each one stronger than
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  Speaker 1: the last. I felt my pussy contract, felt the gush
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  Speaker 1: of wetness soak the desk beneath me. When I could
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  Speaker 1: breathe again, Eleanor was smiling down at me. That was beautiful,
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  Speaker 1: she said. She lowered her head and licked me. Long,
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  Speaker 1: slow strokes of her tongue, cleaning every inch of my pussy,
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  Speaker 1: lapping up the mess I'd made. I shuddered through the aftershocks,
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  Speaker 1: my clit so sensitive that every touch was almost too much.
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  Speaker 1: Then she straightened up and straddled my face. Your turn,
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  Speaker 1: she said. Make me come. I did. I licked and
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  Speaker 1: sucked and fucked her with my tongue until she was
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  Speaker 1: grinding down on my mouth, her thighs shaking, her fingers
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  Speaker 1: twisted in my hair. When she came, she was quiet.
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  Speaker 1: Just a sharp inhale and a long, trembling exhale. But
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  Speaker 1: her pussy flooded my mouth and I drank every drop. Afterward,
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  Speaker 1: we lay tangled on the desk, her head on my chest.
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  Speaker 1: my fingers playing with her hair. The blinds cast orange
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  Speaker 1: shadows across the walls. Somewhere down the hall, a door closed.
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  Speaker 1: We should do this again, she murmured. When? She lifted
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  Speaker 1: her head and looked at me. Now, I want you
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  Speaker 1: on your stomach. I'm not finished with you yet. I
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  Speaker 1: rolled over. The wood was still warm and wet beneath me.
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  Speaker 1: She knelt behind me, and I felt her fingers part
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  Speaker 1: my cheeks, felt her breath on my asshole. Have you
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  Speaker 1: ever been fucked here? She asked. I shook my head. Good.
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  Speaker 1: Something cold pressed against me. The cap of a pen? No.
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  Speaker 1: Her thumb, slick with my own wetness. Because I'm going
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  Speaker 1: to take my time. Hey, gorgeous. Until next time, sweet dreams.