Hannah the Whore

Hannah the Whore

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Genre: Erotica

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Submitted: March 17, 2016

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Hannah the Whore

Hannah woke up that morning wanting him. Apparently, her libido had run rampant in her subconscious that night and she was single mindedly possessed with the idea that this was the day. She dressed very provocatively in a tight sweater and short skirt and hopped in the car with her three roommates for the trip to the JC. “What are you dressed up for, Hannah?“, one asked.

“It's Friday and have Jonathan’s class today.”

“Here we go again! Her imaginary affair with her god, Jonathan,” Meghan, the driver, said.

The others echoed the same sentiment. “She'll be having a date with Mr. Vibrator before the day is through.”

“Shut up, all of you! Today is the day,” she retorted.

When they got to school, she dashed out of the car. “I won't need a ride home. See ya'.”

On the first day of his class, she thought he was cute and on other days, she might think he was funny or cute or sexy. As the semester progressed, she began to think of him as all those things all at once.

Everything she did that day only added to the already intense feelings she had for him. Every breath seemed to invigorate her and every step seemed to be accompanied with a soft, electric charge to her pussy. She wanted some of the handsome men she saw that day, but she wasn't going to settle for anyone but Jonathan. No one before had charged her up like he had since the semester began.

Her first stop was the ladies' bathroom. She opened her backpack and saw her vibrator and ignored it. “Not today old friend.”

She took out the new six pack of panties she brought and changed one for the pair she had on. She was already wet for him.

After her classes, she made her way to his department office. The office secretary was the only one there.

“Rosie, is Jonathan here?”

“He's in a class now. He'll be back in about 20 minutes. You can wait in his office. You must be a special student. You're one of the few students he'll let in his office without him.”

“Oh, really?”

“Yep. I'll unlock it for you.”

When Rosie left, Hannah moved to close the door but left it a bit open. She hopped up on his desk and tugged at her skirt to pull it down but it didn't move much. Out of frustration, she pulled it up to her waist and started to change her panties yet again but left the fresh pair in her backpack. 'What the hell', she thought and started gently massaging her clit with her index finger.

When he walked in the department office, Rosie said, “Hannah is waiting in your office. You said once she could wait there. What is it about her that made you say that?”

“She's one of my best students and I find her very attractive. She may not be every man’s idea of attractive, but she sure butters my noodles.”

He could hear her soft voice as he approached his office. He stopped at the open door and peeked in. She was moaning, ”Cock and cunt, cock and cunt,” over and over like it was a mantra.

He entered and closed and locked the door and whispered in her ear, “If I had known you were such a slut, I would have made a pass long ago.”

“I am a slut for you, Jonathan. Use me. Abuse me, if you must. Just give me your cock.”

“Bend over the desk,” he ordered. His dick felt as hard as granite, but he wasn't ready to give it to her quite yet. “We can start here and have this weekend at my place. We have everything we might need there. Food, a bed, my toys.”

“Oh, yes!,” she replied excitedly. Just think of me as Hannah the Whore. If you want it, you've got it. I'm ready for our start.”

He pushed his hard dick into her and grabbed her hips hard.

“Yeah, Baby. Pump that hot, steamy cum into me.”

 

 


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