The Life of Lust Demon

R-18 [ Warning This Chapter Contain Adult Content ] Read this Chapter as side Story not main Story,....

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She approached the door cautiously, her heart pounding in her chest. She peered through the peephole, and her eyes widened in surprise. It was him. The enigmatic Student Anos.

She took a deep breath and opened the door, her body still flushed with post-orgasmic warmth. A smirk played on his lips as he took in her disheveled appearance.

"Teacher Sofia," he said, his voice low and husky. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything."

She stepped back, inviting him in. "Not at all," she said, her voice thick with desire. "I was just... taking a break."

He stepped inside, his eyes roaming over her body, taking in every detail. "I couldn't help but notice your... intense focus in class today," he said, his voice laced with a hint of seduction.

She felt a tingle down her spine as his eyes lingered on her breasts. "I was lost in thought," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

He stepped closer, his eyes never leaving hers. "I have a feeling it was more than just thoughts," he said, his voice dropping even lower.

She swallowed hard, her mouth suddenly dry. He was right. It had been more than just thoughts.

He reached out and gently cupped her cheek, his thumb brushing against her lips. "May I join you?" he asked, his eyes boring into hers.

She nodded, unable to speak.

He stepped closer, his body pressing against hers, and she felt his erection against her thigh. He leaned in and brushed his lips against hers, a soft, tantalizing kiss.

She closed her eyes, savoring the sensation. When she opened them again, she found him staring at her, a hungry look in his eyes.

"What are you waiting for?" she asked, her voice thick with desire.

He smiled, a devilish grin spreading across his face. "My pleasure," he said, his eyes drifting down to her chest.

She stepped back, inviting him to follow. As she led him to the bedroom, she felt his eyes on her body, devouring her with every step.

She turned to face him, her eyes challenging his. "What do you want, Student Anos?"

He smiled, a mysterious glint in his eyes. "I want to explore your desires, Professor. I want to discover the secrets hidden behind that demure facade."

She stepped closer, her body brushing against his. "Then you're in for a wild ride," she said, her voice dripping with promise.

He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear. "I can't wait," he whispered.

She shivered with anticipation as his hands trailed down her body, his fingers finding the hem of her dress. He slowly lifted it, revealing her bare thighs and the wet spot between them.

"Mmm," he murmured, his eyes dark with lust. "I see you've been busy."

She smiled, a hint of mischief in her eyes. "Just warming up," she said.

He slid his hands up her thighs, his fingers dancing along her skin. He reached her hips and pulled her closer, his erection pressing against her stomach.

She felt his hot breath on her neck as he spoke. "I have a feeling this is going to be a very interesting evening."

She leaned back, her eyes closed, enjoying the sensation of his hands on her body. "I hope so," she said, her voice laced with a hint of seduction. "I've been waiting for this all day."

He chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that sent a shiver down her spine. "Then let's not keep you waiting any longer."

He trailed his hands up to her breasts, his fingers gently massaging her nipples, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. She moaned softly, her head falling back in ecstasy.

He continued to tease her, his hands exploring every inch of her body, his lips trailing kisses along her neck and shoulders. She felt his tongue trace a line down her cleavage, and she arched her back, offering him more.

He took a nipple into his mouth, sucking gently, his hands squeezing her other breast. She moaned loudly, her hands gripping his shoulders for support.

He released her nipple with a pop and trailed his lips up to her ear. "I want to taste every inch of you," he whispered.

She shivered in anticipation. "Then don't keep me waiting," she said, her voice thick with desire.

He smiled and began to kiss his way down her body, his tongue darting out to lick her stomach, his hands spreading her thighs. She felt his breath on her pussy, hot and moist, and she moaned in anticipation.

He paused, his eyes looking up at her, a question in his gaze. She nodded, unable to speak.

He smiled and lowered his head, his tongue slipping between her folds. She gasped as his tongue probed her opening, his lips sucking on her clit.

She felt his fingers slip inside her, stretching her further, and she moaned loudly. He added a second finger, pumping them in and out, his tongue working her clit in circles.

She gripped the sheets, her body bucking with each stroke of his tongue. She could feel the pressure building again, the orgasm coiling tightly in her core.

He sensed her building arousal and increased his pace, his tongue lapping at her pussy, his fingers pumping in and out.

She cried out as the orgasm hit her, her body stiffening, her eyes squeezing shut. He continued to lick and suck, milking the orgasm from her, his fingers still working inside her.

When the orgasm finally subsided, she opened her eyes, her body limp with satisfaction. He looked up at her, a satisfied smile on his lips.

"That was just a taste," he said, his voice thick with lust. "I want more."

She smiled, her body still throbbing with desire. "Then take it," she said, her voice laced with a hint of challenge.

He stood up, his erection bobbing in front of him. He reached out and grasped his cock, guiding it to her opening. She felt the head press against her entrance, and she spread her legs wider, inviting him in.

He pushed forward, his thick cock stretching her pussy. She moaned as he slowly slid inside her, his eyes never leaving hers.

He paused when he was fully inside her, his hands on her hips, supporting his weight. He leaned down and kissed her, his tongue slipping into her mouth.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, her hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. He began to thrust, his hips moving in a steady rhythm, his cock stretching and filling her with each stroke.

She met his thrusts, her hips bucking in time with his, her breasts jiggling with each movement. She felt his hands on her hips, guiding her movements, controlling the pace.

He broke the kiss, his eyes locked on hers as he continued to thrust. "You're so tight," he groaned, his voice strained with desire.

She smiled, a hint of mischief in her eyes. "I have a feeling you're going to make me even tighter."

He chuckled, a low, husky sound, and increased his pace. She felt his cock stretching her, the pressure building with each thrust.

She reached up and cupped his face, her fingers tracing his jawline. "I want to see you," she said, her voice thick with lust.

He smiled and stepped back, his cock still buried inside her. He reached down and undid his pants, letting them fall to the floor. He stood before her, his cock jutting out proudly, his balls hanging low.

She licked her lips, her eyes fixed on his erection. "Come here," she said, her voice a low command.

He stepped closer, his cock sliding in and out of her with each step. She reached out and grasped his cock, guiding it to her mouth. She opened wide and took him in, her tongue swirling around the head.

He groaned, his hands gripping her shoulders for support. She sucked him deeply, her tongue dancing around his shaft, taking him further into her mouth with each stroke.

He began to thrust his hips, fucking her mouth as she sucked him. She felt his hands in her hair, guiding her movements, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth.

She moaned around his cock, the taste of him sending shivers down her spine. She wanted to take him deeper, to swallow every inch, but he was too thick.

He pulled back, his cock slipping from her mouth with a wet pop. He smiled down at her, his eyes dark with lust. "I want to see you come," he said, his voice rough.

She smiled, her eyes gleaming with desire. "Then watch," she said, her voice a low challenge.

She reached down and grasped the dildo that still lay on the bed. She pressed it against her opening, sliding it inside her as he watched.

He groaned, his eyes fixed on the sight of her stretching herself with the toy. He reached out and grasped her hips, helping her guide the dildo in and out.

She moaned loudly, her body bucking with each stroke. She felt the orgasm building again, the pressure mounting with each thrust.

He increased his pace, his hands working in time with her movements. She felt his cock pressing against her cervix, stretching her further.

She cried out as the orgasm hit her, her body stiffening, her eyes squeezing shut. He continued to thrust, his hands holding her hips firmly in place.

She felt his cock pulse inside her as he came, his groans of pleasure filling the room. She continued to ride the dildo, her body still throbbing with desire.

He pulled out of her, his cock glistening with their combined juices. He stepped back, his eyes still locked on her body.

She continued to ride the dildo, her hips bucking wildly, her breasts jiggling with each thrust. She felt the second orgasm building, the pressure mounting.

He watched, transfixed, his eyes dark with lust. He reached out and grasped his cock, pumping it in time with her movements.

She cried out as the orgasm ripped through her, her body convulsing with pleasure. She felt the dildo slip from her pussy as she collapsed onto the bed, her body spent.

He stood over her, his cock still in his hand, his eyes fixed on her with a hungry gaze.

She smiled, a hint of mischief in her eyes. "Hungry for more?"

He nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. "Always," he said, his voice thick with desire.

She reached out and grasped his cock, pumping it gently. "Then let's feed you," she said, her voice dripping with promise.

He smiled, a devilish grin on his lips, and she knew she was in for a wild night.

She pulled him down on top of her, his weight pressing her into the mattress. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her hands on his ass, pulling him closer.

He leaned down and kissed her, his tongue slipping into her mouth as his cock pressed against her opening. She felt his hands on her hips, guiding him inside her.

He thrust forward, his thick cock stretching her pussy. She moaned into his mouth, her hands gripping his ass, urging him deeper.

He continued to thrust, his hips moving in a steady rhythm, his cock stretching and filling her with each stroke. She met his movements, her hips bucking in time with his.

He broke the kiss, his eyes locked on hers as he continued to thrust. "You're so wet," he groaned, his voice strained.

She smiled, her eyes gleaming with desire. "I told you I'd make you hungry for more."

He chuckled, a low, rumbling sound, and increased his pace. She felt his cock stretching her, the pressure building with each thrust.

She reached up and cupped his face, her fingers tracing his jawline. "I want to see you again," she said, her voice thick with lust.

He smiled, his eyes dark with promise. "Then I'll see you in my dreams tonight."

She pulled him down for another kiss, her tongue tangling with his as his cock continued to thrust inside her. She felt his hands on her hips, guiding her movements, his cock stretching her further with each stroke.

She knew she wouldn't be able to walk straight tomorrow, but she didn't care. This was what she had been craving, and she was going to enjoy every moment.

He continued to thrust, his hips bucking wildly now, his cock stretching her to the limit. She felt the orgasm building again, the pressure mounting.

She broke the kiss, her eyes closed, her head thrown back as she cried out in ecstasy. He continued to thrust, his hands gripping her hips firmly, his cock pulsing inside her.

She felt his cock swell even further, his pace quickening. He groaned loudly, his body stiffening as he came, his seed flooding her pussy.

She felt his weight pressing down on her as he collapsed on top of her, his breath hot on her neck. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him close.

He rolled off her, his body still flush with desire. He reached out and pulled her close, his lips brushing against her ear.

"I have a feeling this is just the beginning," he whispered.

She smiled, her eyes drifting closed, a contented sigh escaping her lips. She felt his lips brush against her forehead, and she knew he was right. This was only the beginning of an erotic adventure she had yet to explore.

She snuggled closer to him, her body still throbbing with desire. She knew she had unlocked something within herself, a secret lust that craved more.

He stroked her hair, his fingers gently running through the fiery red locks. "Sleep well, Professor," he whispered.

She smiled, her eyes still closed, a hint of mischief in her voice. "I have a feeling I won't be getting much sleep tonight."

He chuckled, a low, rumbling sound, and she felt his lips brush against her forehead once more.

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She drifted off to sleep, her dreams filled with erotic visions of what was yet to come.

Sofia walked into her cozy apartment, the soft, sultry lighting creating an intimate atmosphere. She closed the door behind her and leaned against it, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. The day had been long and tiring, but all she could think about was the hunger in her students' eyes as they looked at her in class.

It was a familiar sensation that never failed to make her heart race and her pussy tingle with anticipation. There was something intoxicating about being desired in such a raw and primal way. And now, finally alone in the privacy of her own home, she could indulge in the fantasies that had been swirling in her mind all day.

Her eyes wandered around the room, taking in the dimly lit space. Soft music played in the background, adding to the seductive ambiance. Her gaze settled on a small table by the window where she kept her collection of toys.

Walking over to the table, she ran her fingers over the various options - vibrators, dildos, restraints - before coming to rest on a particular item at the back of the collection. She gently picked it up and brought it closer to inspect it under the low light.

It was a 12-inch black dildo, thick and menacing with its veiny texture and broad head. Sofia's pulse quickened as she imagined what it would feel like inside of her. It was certainly more than she had ever taken before, but tonight she craved something bigger and more intense.

With a naughty smirk on her lips, Sofia carried the dildo into her bedroom. The camera followed her every sultry movement, emphasizing her curvy figure - from the sway of hips to plump ass and juicy thighs - making sure that every viewer knew just how arousing this scene truly was.

She stood in front of a full-length mirror that adorned one wall of her bedroom and slowly began to undress. As each piece of clothing fell to the ground, she revealed more and more of her soft, supple skin. Her hands roamed over her body, caressing every inch, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her.

The camera zoomed in on her perky breasts, the nipples erect and pointing skyward with anticipation. She moaned softly as her fingers teased and pinched the sensitive flesh. Her arousal was evident, her body glistening with a thin sheen of sweat.

Her hands continued their journey south, tracing a path down her flat stomach until they reached the apex of her thighs. She spread her legs slightly, giving the camera an explicit view of her shaved pussy, already dripping with desire.

Sofia's breath quickened as she circled her clit with two fingers, teasing herself until she was on the edge of ecstasy. Then, just as quickly as she had started, she pulled her hand away. Tonight was not about quick release. Tonight was about indulging in every sensuous moment and pushing herself to new heights of pleasure.

With a seductive smile on her lips, Sofia turned around and walked towards the bed. She positioned herself on all fours at the edge of the mattress, presenting herself to the camera in a provocative display of submission.

She reached behind her and grabbed the dildo from where she had left it on the nightstand. Gripping it firmly in one hand, she dragged it along the length of her slit from clit to ass and back again, coating it in her juices.

A low moan escaped Sofia's lips as she felt the coolness of the dildo against her heated flesh. She knew that it was time to take things to the next level - time to feel completely filled and stretched by this massive toy.

She took a deep breath to steady herself and then slowly began to lower down onto the dildo's broad head.

Sofia paused, her breath catching in her throat as she stared at the imposing dildo in her hand. This was it, the moment she had been building up to all day. She felt a rush of excitement and a hint of nervousness as she gripped the toy firmly.

She took a deep breath, steadying herself, and then slowly lowered herself down onto the dildo. The broad head stretched her pussy lips, the sheer size of it filling her up and stretching her beyond what she had ever experienced. She moaned loudly, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy as the toy slid deeper inside her.

She paused for a moment, allowing her body to adjust to the thickness of the dildo. Then, with a determined look on her face, she began to ride it, her hips moving in a steady rhythm. She felt the toy slide in and out of her, the sensation of being filled to the brim exhilarating.

As she rode the dildo, her breasts jiggled with each thrust, her nipples hardening even further. She reached up and pinched her nipples, her moans increasing in volume. She felt so exposed and vulnerable, yet the thrill of it only added to her arousal.

She closed her eyes, lost in the moment, her hands exploring her body. She pinched her nipples harder, her breath coming in short gasps. Her hips began to buck faster, her pussy gripping the dildo as she rode it with increasing fervor.

The pleasure built up inside her, a slow burn that intensified with each passing moment. She felt the orgasm approaching, her body growing tense. She knew she wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.

With a loud cry, she came, her body convulsing around the dildo. She felt the toy pulse inside her as she rode out the waves of pleasure, her hips still moving in a frenzied rhythm.

When the orgasm finally subsided, she opened her eyes, a satisfied smile spreading across her face. She slowly lifted herself off the dildo, her body glistening with sweat. She felt a sense of accomplishment, having pushed herself to new heights of pleasure.

She lay back on the bed, her chest heaving, and gazed up at the ceiling. The camera captured her every move, ensuring that every erotic moment was immortalized.

After a few moments of rest, she turned onto her side, her eyes drifting to the clock on the bedside table. It was later than she thought. She had lost track of time in her passion-filled solitude.

She sighed, a mix of contentment and exhaustion. It had been a while since she had indulged in such an intense session, and she felt sated and satisfied.

As she drifted off to sleep, her mind wandered to the events of the day. The encounter with Student Anos, the mysterious figure who seemed to see right through her. She wondered what he was doing now, if he was thinking about her too.

Her dreams that night were filled with erotic visions of Student Anos, his intense gaze fixed on her as she rode the dildo, his hands guiding her movements.

The next morning, she woke up feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. The sun shone brightly through the window, casting a warm glow on her bedroom. She stretched her body, feeling the residual pleasure from the previous night's activities.

She smiled to herself as she remembered the dream about Anos. It had been so vivid and real.

After a quick shower and breakfast, she set out for the Academy, her mind already drifting to the next erotic adventure that awaited her at home.