The Devils Deflower - Sex Stories

The Devils Deflower

... stronger for Natalie over the last few months. She could've been the same age as his daughter if he had one. She was the only thing on his mind for the last few weeks. She was just an amazing woman. Natalie became more comfortable around him as well. Mr. Pierce's obsession grew stronger. He started experiencing jealousy and anxiety every time she talked about other guys. He felt bitter and It had to stop. He began to keep his distance and try to avoid her texts and calls. It was hard task since she messaged him quite often. He didn't respond very much and it started to become just a little easier as time went by. One evening he heard a soft knock on his door. It was Natalie. He hesitated, slowly opened the door as she stood there in a white shimmery evening dress. "Hey Nat." He spoke softly, letting her in. She held a smile that instantly turned to a saddened look as she wrapped her arms around him. With confusion, Mr. Pierce's was unsure how to react and he kept quiet. He disliked seeing her unhappy. "He broke it off..." She mumbled. There was a long pause of silence. "And where have you been? how come you weren't picking up my calls?" Unsure of what to say "I'm sorry... I don't know." He responded. "What happened?" He asked curiously. "He moved too fast, I wasn't ready..." She replied timidly. A little unsure of what she meant he left it at that. He always thought some things were better left not knowing. His hands grazed her back holding her in his arms as she continued ...

... to hug him tightly. She looked around his spacious apartment with high ceilings. A large panel window with a full view of the city and its beautiful lights gleaming. It was an incredible sight. He offered her a drink as he pulled out a stool for her. He took a seat next to her, catching himself scanning her long legs before he attempt to look away. Natalie rest her head on the counter, falling asleep within minutes. He watched the exhausted girl sleep peacefully. He steadily picked up her small frame carrying her over to the bedroom. She was light as he walked slowly. Her dress strap fell off her shoulder and her breast looked like it was ready to slip out. He could almost see her tits coming out. She had a peaceful calm look. He gently lay her on his bed as he pulled the sheets over her. He wanted to crawl under the sheets with her. Trying to remember he was only her teacher. He stepped away glancing back at her before leaving the room. Natalie woke up the next morning looking innocently and lovely. Mr. Pierce wouldn't mind waking up with her every morning. She was naturally beautiful even after washing off her make up. "Do you think you can do me a favor if you have some time?" He asked from out of the blue. "Uh.. Sure, what is it?" She asked, curiously. "Could you model for me while I paint?" He asked hesitatingly. She agreed and he proceeded to get his brushes and pallets ready. He placed her by the large balcony window on a stool, guiding her pose nervously. He adjusted ...