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Heated Moment

Isadora

The three of them ended up joining us, and we all piled into Matteo’s car. My friends had left their car at the hotel since they planned on drinking, while Matteo, as he told me on the way to the vehicle, had stuck to soda.

I sat in the front seat, while Jennifer and the guys squeezed into the back. I glanced at Matteo’s focused profile, once again overcome with disbelief at seeing him so serious and composed.

A faint moan from the back seat caught my attention, and I glanced into the rearview mirror, scandalized by what was happening. Benny had pulled down his shorts, and Jennifer was unabashedly going down on him, showing no hint of restraint.

"Ahhh… such a sweet mouth," Benny groaned, his voice growing louder.

I looked at Matteo, who merely smirked, glancing briefly into the mirror as well. Meanwhile, Jennifer continued her task with apparent enthusiasm, and to my shock, I felt a flicker of arousal at the sight.

Matteo’s car was a spacious SUV, and soon Jennifer was kneeling on the seat, her backside now practically in Johnny’s face while she kept her focus on Benny.

"This is getting to be a bit much for me," Johnny quipped, his tone light but playful.

I turned fully around, unable to help myself, just in time to see Johnny lift Jennifer’s tight black dress. That’s when we all discovered she wasn’t wearing any underwear.

Johnny buried his face between Jennifer's folds, eagerly pleasuring her while she continued to work on Benny with just as much enthusiasm.

"Oh, so good!" Jennifer moaned, briefly pulling Benny’s hardness from her mouth before diving back in with even more dedication.

Jennifer’s muffled moans filled the car, a testament to her ecstasy even with her mouth fully occupied. The sounds of Johnny's attention to her dripping wetness were unmistakable, blending with her cries of pleasure.

I pressed my thighs together, trying to contain the heat pulsating through me. The longing for something, anything, to relieve the ache growing inside me was becoming unbearable.

"We’re almost there," Matteo said, his voice low and confident. "It’ll be our turn to have some fun soon."

He was right. Moments later, Matteo pulled into what looked like the garage of an apartment building—nothing like a hotel, as I had expected.

"I have an apartment here in the city," Matteo explained, likely noticing my confusion. His comment piqued my curiosity about his life outside the classroom.

"Ahhhhh!" Jennifer’s shout of pure bliss echoed in the car, her body trembling as she reached her peak.

Benny, however, wasn’t finished. He guided her head back to him, thrusting himself fully into her mouth with one deliberate motion.

"Swallow it all!" Benny commanded just as the car came to a stop in the garage.

Jennifer didn’t hesitate, swallowing everything he had to offer, licking her lips with evident satisfaction when she was done.

"Let’s finish this party in my apartment," Matteo announced, stepping out of the car and gesturing for us to follow him to the elevator.

Matteo Lucchese

I stepped into the elevator of the building where my apartment was located, accompanied by five students. Among them was Isadora, the one who had disrupted my peace of mind from the moment I started teaching her class in the fourth semester.

Pressing the button for the sixth floor, I waited for the doors to close before seizing the opportunity. I grabbed Isadora's hand and pulled her to me, pressing her against the steel wall. My mouth claimed hers in a deep kiss, my tongue exploring her hungrily, making her moan softly with just my kiss.

Ignoring the presence of the other three students in the elevator, I slid my hand down her leg, lifting it so she straddled my waist, her legs on either side of me.

My hands roamed freely over her body as I pressed against the heated triangle between her thighs. Even through our clothes, I could feel the dampness radiating from her, driving me wild with desire.

"You’re so damn sexy," I murmured, diving back into another searing kiss.

The elevator chimed, announcing our arrival. Without hesitation, I carried Isadora out, still locked in a passionate embrace. At that point, I didn’t care who might be walking through the hallway at this hour of the night.

"Open it for us," I said to Johnny, noticing that Benny and Jennifer were already locked in another heated kiss.

"Right away, professor," Johnny replied, catching the keys I tossed his way.

I entered my apartment with Isadora still in my arms, not breaking our kiss for a moment. Johnny closed the door behind us with a loud thud as I carried her to the couch, gently laying her down without ever losing contact with her soft, inviting lips.

I unzipped my jeans, pulled down my white boxer briefs and pulled out my drooling cock.

“Stay naked for me.” I asked Isadora as I unbuttoned my buttons and removed my shirt.

She answered me promptly, removing the dress over her head and then the tiny fabric she called panties, still lying on my sofa like a goddess, her cheeks red with excitement.

“Well done, Isa.” I took advantage of the speed with which she answered me. “You've always been a good girl.”

She smiled when she heard me and beckoned me with her fingers.

“Come on, Professor... I want you inside me…”

“You'll have it.”

I knelt on the sofa and fitted myself between her thick, shapely legs, admiring her shaved pussy, all wet with her fluids and feeling my cock respond instantly to the visual stimulus.

I didn't know whether to go down on that beautiful pussy or fuck her right away and I ended up deciding on the second option, lying on top of her and holding my cock to guide it to her moist entrance.

“Ah... ah... - She moaned as I just slipped my member into her slit.” Ahhhh, how delicious! “She screamed as I penetrated her all at once, putting all of me inside her.”

“Hot little slut!”

I started thrusting into her pussy and her uncontrolled moans only increased the speed of my movements. When I heard more feminine moans, I looked over and there was an explicit threesome going on on the other sofa.

“I won't be able to hold it in for long... What a hot pussy!”

“Go on, Matteo... come on... I want more…”

Isadora was demanding and asking for more and more and I tried to control myself so I wouldn't orgasm, but her tight pussy was almost strangling my cock and Jennifer was now on her knees with Benny in her mouth while Johnny fucked her from behind.

I couldn't tell if he was in her ass or in her pussy, but just imagining it made me orgasm and the moment Isadora pinned me down with a movement of her wonderful pussy, I felt the climax invade me, leaving me completely powerless.

“I'm going to... come…” Isadora shouted scandalously, making me tremble with arousal with her slutty little voice.

“Aiii... how delicious, Johnny... go... faster…” Jennifer screamed from the other side, after Benny had poured all of himself into her greedy mouth.

Johnny slapped her ass hard, which immediately turned her red, his five fingers thrust into her and that seemed to take her to another level of excitement, as she squirmed all over and it was visible that she had reached orgasm.

I fell on top of Isadora, trying to hold my weight with one arm, and kissed her on the lips in a tender way.

“I was absolutely sure that your pussy was addictive…” I said to her as the other three fell together on the other sofa. “I want more... much more.”

“I want more too…” She replied and this time she kissed me in a sensual way that already caused a frisson of desire.

I sucked her tongue eagerly and ran my hands over her naked body, touching her in all the places I'd ever wanted to.

“Where's the bathroom, professor?” Benny asked, standing up and looking unbalanced.

I figured he must have had a lot to drink and pointed to the bathroom in my suite.

“I'm sleepy…” Isadora said, and she did look sleepy now.

I was also exhausted from the sex, which had left me drained, so I invited her to join me in my suite, showing Jennifer and Johnny where the other room was located.

We hadn’t taken long, but when we reached my suite, we found Benny already lying in my bed, completely out cold. We tried to wake him, calling his name and shaking him gently, but it was no use.

"Let him stay there," Isa suggested. "We don’t need much space... we can sleep all cuddled up."

Her suggestion made sense, and considering all I needed at that moment was a bed, I saw no problem sharing it—as long as Isadora was in my arms.

"You’re right," I agreed, and we laid down on one side of the bed.

Once we settled into a spooning position, the space was more than enough, and we quickly fell asleep. We still had three days ahead of us, with plenty of time to have all the sex we wanted.

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