Servant of Desire (The Battered Lamp 2)(Harem Genie erotica) by James Reed

Author:James, Reed
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Naughty Ladies Publications
Published: 2014-09-28T16:00:00+00:00

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“See you at lunch,” Kyle said to Christy as they stood in the hallway outside their just finished math class.

Christy gave him a quick kiss. “Sure. Love you.”

Kyle admired her ass as she walked away, and Christy smiled over her shoulder and then seemed to give an extra shake to her rear as she walked. She had a great ass as it writhed beneath her skirt; his cock hardened. She disappeared around the corner, and he sighed, turned, and walked smack into Ms. Franklin.

She fell back, her papers spilling to the floor, her breasts straining at her low-cut blouse as she grabbed Kyle's arm for support, her sharp fingernails digging into his flesh through his long-sleeved shirt. Heat flushed through him as his face was almost planted in her cleavage and his cock sprang to attention. She had been his Biology professor last semester, and Kyle had had trouble paying attention, distracted by her gorgeous cleavage. She was a young professor, only on her second year, and one of hottest on campus, tying with Ms. Capello for that honor.

Aaliyah could make it so I could fuck her, his aching cock seemed to whisper.

“I'm so sorry,” he said, bending down to grab her papers; he ignored his dick.

“It's my fault,” she smiled, bending down, keeping her knees pressed together so Kyle couldn't see up her skirt. What sort of panties does she wear? One wish and I could find out. “I was reading and walking.”

“Well, here you go, Ms. Franklin.” His eyes drifted down to her cleavage. She had a necklace—a gold chain adorned with a large, clear crystal that reminded Kyle of Christy's amber pendant—nestled between her generous breasts.

“Thank you, Kyle. You have a pleasant day.” His eyes watched her ass sway beneath her tight skirt. Damn, she has a fine ass.

Pushing down his darker thoughts he walked down the hallway. The tide of students was thinning as they piled into their classrooms. He had gym class next; the weather was nice for a change, and that meant running around the track. And watching the girls' tits bounce beneath their sweaters and their butts sway beneath their sweats.

He picked up the pace.

“Kyle, thank God!” a woman shouted.

He turned to see Chyna, one of the bustiest girls at his college, running up to him. Her boobs bounced and swayed beneath her tight, cashmere sweater. She was gorgeous, tall, and dusky skinned; her dark brown hair gathered in pigtails. And those tits—he couldn't take his eyes off of them. They were stupendous.

“I need your help,” she breathed, her breasts heaving.

“What?” It was getting hard to think as all the blood rushed to his other brain.

“Come with me.” She grabbed his hand, pulling him towards the boy's restroom.

“What's going on?” he asked as she pulled him into the bathroom. Maybe someone's hurt and... His thoughts died as she kissed him.

“I need to be fucked so bad,” she panted, pulling him into a stall, and then she was on him again, a hungry cat pouncing on her prey.

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