Alone at Last... 15 Blush Worthy Stories -- They Never Thought It Would Go So Far... Short Story Off Limits Romance Collection

by Gina Mint

  Of course, she didn’t know the truth. Susan did love her husband, but he wasn’t that good in bed. His own daughter was better than him, and she was shocked by this. Lisa started to penetrate her stepmother’s pussy with her fingers, swirling them around and just barely grazing over her sweet spot. That’s when Thomas hit it, and she screamed out, and as soon as that happened, it was over for her.

  She climaxed hard, feeling her pussy tighten around him. He pulled out just in time, since he knew that he was close as well. He looked at Susan, who was smirking, moving towards him and sitting on top of his cock.

  “Let’s finish this,” she said.

  She started to violently move up and down against his aching member. They were both close, and while Lisa basked in her orgasm, the two of them continued to go at it. Her stepmother seemed to violently move her hips, letting it penetrate right against her g-spot. But her stepmother didn’t want him to finish inside of her, simply because the last thing that she wanted was for her to get pregnant with another man’s child. She then moved off, looking at him with a smirk.

  “Give us both your seed,” she said.

  He then obliged, and soon Lisa and Susan were on his cock again, sucking, teasing, and licking the hard member. He was already lost in thepleasure, and when Susan lightly caressed his puckered asshole with her hand, pushing it in and then scraping right up against his prostate, he lost it. He let out a scream, thrusting his hips up and pushing his cock into Lisa’s mouth.

  He then came hard, his seed shooting into her mouth. It was a bigger load than last time surprisingly, and soon he shot his cum into Susan’s mouth as well, who was right near him when he did come. It felt like the most amazing thing for the three of them, and at that moment, the only thing that they could do was just catch their breaths, and hope to god they could figure out what to do next. Lisacouldn’t believe it, that she got to do this with both her stepmother and her boyfriend. In a way, this was better than them doing it together, because then Lisa could finally feel something that was good, and wholesome.

  “Holy shit,” she said out loud.

  “You’ve said it. I can’t believe that we did that,” Thomas replied. He still felt reeling because of the whole ordeal. Even Susan was panting hard, a bit unsure of where to go with this now.

  “Well, did you two learn anything?” she asked.

  Thomas and Lisa couldn’t help but smile. They learned a lot, and they definitely wanted to indulge in this once again.

  “This was surprisingly very informative. I can’t believe that my own stepmother would show me more than I’ve ever thought I could learn before. I mean, I definitely loved what you did, but the learning was certainly one of the best parts of it,” she admitted to her stepmom. It was hard to admit, but Lisa did feel attracted to both Thomas and her, and in a way, she wanted to do this once again.

  It was going to prove to be hard to deal with for now. They would have to keep the relationship clandestine, since if anyone found out about this, she could get fired, and Lisa could get kicked out of the student nursing program. It was certainly something interesting, and she definitely wanted to continue this.

  “Yeah, I’m glad that I got to have fun with both of you. You’re both amazing, and the fact that it wasn’t too awkward was great,” Thomas said.

  “Well, if you guys want, we can continue this. However, we have to keep this very secret, and to be honest, I would rather not do this during working hours for either of us. I know that if my boss found out about this, I would be fucked, and Lisa would be too. And it wouldn’t be in a good way. But I’m sure that we could learn more about one another, and I’m sure that we can discover a lot of great things that I’m sure the both of you will really enjoy,” her stepmother said.

  Lisa wanted to think that this would work out. She wanted more of this. She nodded in agreement.

  “Yeah, let’s do that. But yeah we should keep this as quiet as possible, especially since it could affect all of us. But yes, I think we should do this,” Lisa admitted.

  Her stepmother gave her a kiss on the lips, doing so to Thomas as well

  “Then let’s meet up here once again after work on Friday. I’m sure there is a lot more that I could teach you. I was a dominatrix back in the day while I was in school, so I can show you both some fun things to do together,” she said with a smile.

  They both nodded, getting dressed and heading out. Thomas looked at Lisa, smiling.

  “Well that meeting went a lot better than I expected. I mean, I definitely am shocked that it was something like that, but I definitely like your stepmom,” he told Lisa.

  “Thanks. I like her a lot too. She was actually my first crush. I didn’t know what to think when I realized I liked both women and men, but I’m glad that I’m not judged by either of you,” she told him.

  He kissed her softly, looking at her with a smile. “Well, we will continue to have more fun, and I’m sure that it will end up being great,” he said with a smile.

  They headed back to the car, both of them smiling at one another. It was definitely a very different experience than she thought, but she was certainly okay with this. What would the future bring for them? Only time would tell, and only more experience would show what the future of their relationship would go. Hopefully, it would continue to get better and even sexier from here.

  THE END

  Story Three

  Chemical Bonding

  “In Clinical Chemistry, fats are called lipids. There are two types of lipids based on content; these are the good and bad lipids. Anyone here who can give examples of good and bad lipids?” Professor Ellis asked his class.

  Dr. Justin Ellis, 43, single, was nicknamed “CC Terror” because of his ability to reduce his students into bumbling idiots during his lectures. His gelled black hair, arched eyebrow, piercing eyes, and thin, determined lips further enhanced his undesirable image.

  A few students raised their hands, but Justin deliberately ignored them. “Miss Stuart,” he bellowed.

  Brenda Stuart bolted from her chair with a start. She was petite but properly proportioned; small upright breasts, shapely legs and firm rumps. Her shoulder-length brown hair, alluring lips, sharp nose and soulful, black eyes enhanced her exotic beauty.

  “Examples of good lipids are vegetable and fruit oils, while bad lipids are meat fat,” Brenda confidently answered.

  “Correct,” Justin acknowledged, “those delicious cheese burgers and pork chops you voraciously eat every day are rich in bad fats. When bad fats are in excess in your bloodstream, this will increase your risk of developing heart diseases,” he pointed to one plump student. The student cringed.“These bad fats can come in the form of triglyceride and cholesterol that have the chemical structures…”

  He turned his back to write the chemical formula on the white board. His back was broad and he had perfectly sculptured shoulders that extended to brawny arms and long, sturdy legs. These were evident underneath his immaculate, grey suit.

  The whole class fell into strained silence as he whisked through the formula without difficulty. His mastery of the subject matter was a well-known fact in the university, so no one dared to question his stringent teaching style. He was good looking too and students had fallen for him countless of times despite his stern persona. But Justin had remained indifferent to them all.

  His dedication to his craft and his patience to extend his working hours to tutor students patiently were also legendary.

  Throughout all the years, he remained single. This prompted some rumors that he was gay.

  The bell rang and the students bade goodbye as they left the room.

  But Brenda stayed rooted to her chair.

  “What’s the matter, Miss Stuart? Do you have something to say?” Justin threw her a menacing squint.

  Brenda approached him, her steps unfaltering. “Sir…may I ask something?” Brenda’s voice rang loud and clear. “Why do you always pick on me?”

  Justin’s face tur
ned cloudy and his eyes widened. “And why do you say so, Miss Stuart?” He bristled.

  “It’s obvious, there’s not a day in class that you don’t ask me a question,” Brenda declared. She felt she was being wronged.

  “Do you know that every time you recite, you’d be awarded points?” Justin asked her, his thick eyebrows up in consternation. “I’m giving you a chance to graduate with honors,” he continued.

  “But …” Brenda protested.

  “Your lowest grade is CC, and I’m insulted that you don’t learn enough from me,” he revealed, exasperated.

  “Well, it’s because I find it hard to memorize chemical structures and reactions. Chemistry was never my favorite subject.”

  Justin’s eyes crinkled in amusement. “You don’t really memorize, Miss Stuart. You have to understand first before you can write down those formulas,” he quipped.

  “Okay, can I see you tomorrow then for tutoring?” Brenda queried expectantly.

  Justin hesitated for a full minute before replying. “Do you really need tutoring? Or do you merely want to annoy me?”

  “Sir, didn’t you say CC is my lowest grade? I want to improve my grade in the finals,” Brenda explained.

  After classes, the following day, Brenda occupied one of the small discussion rooms in the school library. Justin arrived 10 minutes later, carrying a few books with him.

  After some brief words of greetings, they sat down and the one-on-one tutoring started.

  “When you think about chemical structures, think about an important person you care about,” Justin eyed her under his dark lashes.

  “Sir?” Brenda stared at him, not being able to comprehend. “Like a boyfriend?” she blurted out. He’s so handsome, she thought. Is he really gay? She wanted to know.

  “Yes, what are his significant qualities that you love about him?”

  “But I don’t have a boyfriend; I’m still trying to find one,” her shyness was slowly receding in the background. “If you can find me one, I would appreciate it.”

  Justin seemed not to hear her statement. But lines started to appear on his forehead. “Let’s say you have one, what are the qualities that you would most likely remember?”

  “I would remember if he is kind, witty and a good lover.”Was he flirting with her? Brenda wasn’t sure.

  “So, those traits will help you understand him. The same is true with substances. They have also specific characteristics that make them different. These properties will help you remember their chemical structures,” Justin wrote on the pad before him as he spoke.

  Brenda was staring at his beautiful hands, mesmerized by how long and lean his fingers were. How would it feel to have those slender fingers touch my face? Her heart raced.

  “Hello,” he snapped his fingers before her face. “Are you paying attention? Or shall we end this session?” Justin was visibly angry.

  “Sir, I’m sorry,” Brenda touched Justin’s hands with a slight caress.

  Justin abruptly stood up. “I think we’ll end here,” he snarled and gathered his things before storming out of the room.

  Brenda watched him with amusement in her eyes. The professor is definitely human; he reacted to my touch, she thought. Perhaps this is her chance to score a higher mark in the finals.

  During the days that followed, Brenda was bent on achieving her goal. She listened carefully and jotted essential information during Justin’s lectures and in the evenings, she studied diligently. However, she still encountered difficulty in writing down chemical structures and in solving laboratory math problems.

  “Sir, kindly tutor me for a week,” she pleaded. “I have to earn a higher grade in your subject.”

  Justin was shaking his head eyeing her cautiously.

  “Please, sir.”

  He gritted his teeth and said, “Okay, but be serious this time. Come tomorrow after classes at the same venue.”

  The next day, Brenda arrived in the library an hour earlier. Justin came just in time. He looked dashing in his light green shirt and beige coat and tie.

  He’s such a nerd and a stuck-up, Brenda grinned impishly. Wait till I get my hands on his phallus. She smiled, elated to have a challenge on her doorstep. She loved challenges!

  “Let’s start about the various specific properties of these substances,” Justin used a pad paper to write on.

  They were seated, side by side, on the small table; their bodies close and their knees and shoulders almost touching. From afar, they were like lovers planning for their wedding. Brenda can smell the clean, tangy odor of his cologne, and it made her want to lean closer to him.

  Justin sensed this and he tried to move farther, but . . .

  “Is the double bond found in this carbon atom?” Brenda pointed to the diagram on the table.

  He had to move back closer to see what she was pointing at. As she pointed, her cleavage appeared. She did it on purpose to seduce the professor. His eyes darted to the smooth curves of her firm breasts.

  Brenda heard his pulse thunder, while his eyes twitched and his pupils dilated. It took several interminable seconds before he replied, “Yes, yes, that carbon atom.”

  “The esters will normally attach to this double bond and discard one hydrogen atom, right?” Brenda peered at him at close quarters that they were nearly kissing. She could smell his minty hot breath against her lips.

  Brenda expected him to pull away but he was galvanized into inaction, his eyes transfixed on her inviting lips, and her hot body rousing a wild animal instinct from within him.

  “Right,” he murmured gruffly, tensing up. He was thinking, good heavens; this little brat is seducing me.

  Brenda’s thighs were now gently rubbing against his. She had been educated since primary school in a convent, under the strict supervision of nuns; that was why she was still a virgin at 19. She wanted to get laid and experience the mind-blowing orgasm that her roommates were avidly talking about.

  The library was closing in an hour and they were not yet done with the chapter.

  “Can we continue the lessons in your house?” Brenda leaned on him as close as she could, and breath into his ear. “I may be able to share some important info as well,” she licked her upper lips as she spoke.

  Justin was speechless. It was the first time that his body reacted wildly. There were similar instances before but he had managed to remain calm and indifferent. He was astonished that Brenda was able to arouse his lustful feelings. His penis was awakening from its deep slumber. His mind refused, but his body clamored for more.

  Brenda knew she won. She cleared the table and stood up, “let’s go, professor.”

  Without a word, Justin followed her like an automaton. He was in a daze and seemed to be hypnotized. She knew exactly where his car was parked. Justin opened the door for her and she stepped in giddily, joyful of her success.

  In the car, she rested her hands on Justin’s thigh indifferently. Justin gasped. Then she began caressing it. He trembled and his dick started to rise to the occasion. “Stop, we’re on school grounds,” he whispered sharply at her.

  She stopped and transferred her hand into her own breasts. “Do you know that I’m still a virgin?” she stated, as he started driving away from the university premises. “I want you to deflower me, Dr. Justin Ellis,” she whispered lustily, deliberately showing him how she was fondling her breasts.

  Justin glanced at her, “You’re my student,” he said sotto-voce, trying to maintain his composure. “This is prohibited.”

  “I’m an adult and will be graduating next month. What’s there to stop us?” she stated, dismayed at his prudence.

  He swallowed as Brenda continued toying with her tits and nipples. “I’ve mastered masturbation because there were no men around,” she disclosed, inserting her hands inside her panty. Justin’s manhood stood erect as the musky scent of vaginal juices emanated from her. She was wet and ready.

  He abruptly braked to a stop and opened the door. “Please, get ou
t,” he barked in a controlled voice. His face was a mask of conflicting emotions.

  Brenda was certain that he was ready to go off any moment. She attempted to stay put but he pushed her off the door, and left her standing forlornly at the curb.

  She was indignant and frustrated. You’re a pompous prig, she yelled at him silently, her body smoldering with unfulfilled desires. To hell with you, she gritted her teeth and began walking towards her dorm. If that’s what you want, I’ll give it to you, she muttered to herself.