The Adventures of the Naughty Professor

By Stephanie Beach

The Professor hosts seminars for persons who have problems in their relationships. He is a very attractive man who has relationship issues of his own as his marriage falls apart. Upon traveling and conducting his seminars, he seems to attract women who want and need private sessions. In assisting these customers with advice in one on one sessions, the heat rises and alternative therapy is needed and desired by both parties. The Professor is more than happy to oblige them, and that is where his adventures begin! Join him for plenty of pleasurable stimulation, and look out for a seminar near you!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lulu.com
• Release date: Dec 18, 2020
• ISBN: 9781716317774

Book preview

The Adventures of the Naughty Professor

Featuring: The Professor, Cinnamon, and Lady Cass

BY

STELLARA

Copyright

Copyright © 2020 by Stephanie Beach aka Stellara

All rights reserved.  This book or any portion thereof my not be reproduced or used in an manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review or scholarly journal.

First printing

ISBN# 9781716317774

Stephanie Beach

12111 Audelia Rd

Dallas, TX 75243

facebook.com/stellarasauthorpage/

Follow us on our journey to the deep recesses of your mind. This jewel is a compilation of several stories written by Stellara.  Featuring: The Professor "Cinnamon, and Ms. Cass.

This collection of tasty morsels also features:  Delores, Celeste, Sheryl, and a host of others who seek a peace of mind while searching for happiness and satisfaction in their lives. Sit back, relax and let the fun begin.  Here is a taste of what you will encounter on your "Adventure with the Naughty Professor!

Contents

THINKING OF YOU (A POEM)

THE CONVENTION

THE NAUGHTY NURSE

COUGAR

EPILOGUE: SHERYL

BIRTHDAY

AT THE PUMP (A SERIES)

THE DEFLOWERING OF CINNAMON’S FORBIDDEN TUNNEL

THINKING OF YOU (A POEM)

SITTING HERE THINKING OF YOU

WONDERING IF IT'S THE RIGHT THING TO DO

I LONG TO HOLD YOU TIGHT EVEN IF IT'S JUST FOR ONE NIGHT 

MY LOVE FOR YOU IS STRONG

IT'S BEEN THAT WAY FOR OH SO LONG

MY HEART SKIPS A BEAT WHEN I THINK

OH, HOW I WANT TO FEEL YOUR DICK INSIDE ME DEEP

MY HEART LOVES LONG

MY LOVE IS STRONG

IF I DO THIS WOULD I BE WRONG?

THESE QUESTIONS AND SCENARIOS RUN THROUGH MY MIND

WITH MY MIND SO FRAGILE AM I GOING BLIND?

I KNOW WHEN I SEE YOU MY HEART WILL FLUTTER

WHEN YOU TOUCH ME, I KNOW I WILL MELT LIKE BUTTER

YOU'LL TAKE ME PLACES I'VE NEVER BEEN

I'LL LOVE IT SO MUCH I WON'T WANT IT TO END

I KNOW YOU'LL TREAT ME LIKE A QUEEN

BUT BEHIND CLOSED DOORS...THAT'S A WHOLE OTHER THING...

RAVISHING MY BODY, SPANKING ME UNTIL I'M SORE

THEN FUCK ME RAW UNTIL I YELL NO MORE

EAT MY PUSSY OH SO GOOD

I'LL SUCK YOUR DICK RIGHT

OH SO GOOD THAT WE WILL EAT EACH OTHER ALL NIGHT

PUNISHING ME FOR DOING THINGS I SHOULDN'T DO

WILL MAKE ME LOVE YOU MORE THAN I ALREADY DO

SPANKING MY ASS MAKING IT RED

I WIGGLE AND SQUIRM ALL ON THE BED

MY ARMS RESTRAINED MY LEGS ARE TOO

SO, I CAN'T MOVE JUST OBEY YOU

YOUR SPANKINGS I DO ENJOY

MAKING ME MIND IS SUCH A JOY

SPANK MY ASS SPANK IT WELL

SPANK ME UNTIL MY CLIT BEGINS TO SWELL

TURN ME OVER AND SUCK IT GOOD

DO A SIXTY-NINE AND I'LL SUCK YOU GOOD

TAKE YOUR COCK DOWN MY THROAT

SO FAR DOWN I BEGIN TO CHOKE

LICK YOUR SHAFT DOWN TO THE BALLS

KISS THEM ON TOP THEN TAKE THEM ALL

ALL INSIDE MY MOUTH I LICK

ENJOYING SO MUCH SUCKING...YOUR DICK

UNDERNEATH THE BALLS I WILL GO

SUCKING YOUR TENDER SPOT HEARING YOU SAY "OH'

LICKING IT GOOD MAKING YOU SQUIRM

DOING IT RIGHT READY FOR MY TURN

MY TURN TO DRINK ALL YOUR JUICE

AS YOU SHOOT INTO MY MOUTH NOT LETTING ANY LOOSE

DRINKING OF YOU SUCKING YOU DRY

YOU ARE FEELING SO MUCH PLEASURE YOU BEGIN TO SIGH...

OUR NIGHT IS NOT OVER, NOT YET AT LEAST

WE NEED TO FUCK UNTIL WE RELEASE

RELEASE ALL THE STRESS AND PAIN WE HAVE ENDURED

RELEASE IT TOGETHER...

FUCK OURSELVES CRAZY REACHING THE ISLAND OF PLEASURE...

PLEASURE ISLAND IS WHERE WE WILL GO...

DISCOVERING OUR PLEASURE, THE DIFFERENT PLACES WE'LL TOUCH

GIVING US THE SATISFACTION, WE NEED SO MUCH...

ONCE WE HAVE REACHED OUR PLEASURE PEAK...

WE RELEASE EACH OTHER AND FALL ASLEEP...

PEACEFULLY...  --STELLARADARKQUEEN

THE CONVENTION

The convention started off fantastic.  Delores was attending several of the seminars and found them very informative and helpful.  The theme this year covered all aspects of improving relationships such as, better communication between partners, igniting the fire once again in the bedroom, and how to compromise with each other.

There was one speaker in particular that captured her full attention.  He covered several of the topics in one sitting, and as Delores listened, she found him and his presentation flawless.  She was very pleased with how the speaker presented his content, and stayed on the subject matter despite the hecklers' vague attempts to throw him off topic.  She admired his courage to speak on so many important issues, and that too had impressed her very much.  Even though his presentation was flawless, what kept her attention was how handsome he truly was.

The Professor was muscular, elegant, handsome, and impeccably dressed.  Nice! His intelligence was off the chain, his body was slamming, and his voice caressed her with every word.  If only she was single...she would have pursued this man. 

If only, she thought. The name The Professor fit him perfectly.  Damn, he has it all going for him.

Delores remained in the auditorium until the Professor was finished presenting.  Once he was finished, she rose and headed toward the elevator full of interesting options to attempt to save her marriage.  Walking to the elevator, Delores thought about how her marriage was falling apart. 

~~~

Daryl had for some unknown reason started to show signs of infidelity.  He never touched her anymore, and each time she tried to get his attention, he always had something else to do.  Their sex life was dead. 

Daryl’s performance before marriage was off the chain however, it slowly dwindled after about 10 years.  It is said that men slowly lose their ability to perform, and they both had tried everything to change this, but for some reason Daryl had lost interest in his wife.

Delores was lonely, but did not believe in infidelity.  She was committed to make her marriage work if it was the last thing she did in this lifetime.  But...the Professor had piqued her interest tremendously and her body became warm from just watching him present, and listening to his smooth voice.  What was a woman to do in this situation?

The elevator arrived and the doors opened.  Delores stepped inside and right when the doors were closing, a hand appeared and the doors automatically opened once again.  She watched as the Professor stepped in and stood right beside her.  She froze in place.  Here he was right next to her and they were alone in the carriage as it moved upward. 

Delores' body began to respond to his presence.  Her adrenaline began to increase, her heart skipped a beat, and her body trembled all over.  She felt a heat rising between her legs and she began to switch her weight from one side to the other trying to ease the intense fire brewing inside her.  Her movements grasped his attention and he turned to look her in the eyes.

Hello, was all he said and she began to sweat profusely.  He noticed her swooning and seemed as if she was going to pass out so he reached out and steadied her.  Her eyes looked as if she was embarrassed for being so obvious, but the gentleness in his eyes soothed her and she regained her composure. "Are you alright, Miss?' he asked in his deep sexy voice.

All she could muster from her throat was a very raspy, Yes.

I will just hold your arm until we reach your floor.  You don't look so good.  Are you sure you are ok? he inquired once again.

Delores stared into his eyes and became lost in the deep dark ocean that was them.  She was at a loss for words, and her body also seemed to lose control.  Her mind was saying, What the hell is going on here?  Why does he have this effect on me?  I haven't felt this way since I met Daryl for the first time!

The Professor stared down at her and gently smiled.  You appear to need a little assistance. Tell you what.  I will make sure you get to your room safely, is that ok?  I won't hurt you I just want to make sure you are ok.  That is all.

Delores stared into his deep dark brown eyes and felt the comfort and compassion inside this handsome man.  She relaxed and agreed to let him help her to her room.  She felt something stirring inside of her and she needed to collect her wits about her. 

The thoughts running through her mind had her confused and out of sync.  Delores had to gather herself and remember that she was a married woman and that she would be faithful to Daryl if it was the last thing she did.  Her marriage may be rocky, but she felt there was some way they could fix it...just how was the question....

The elevator doors opened and the Professor held her by her arm and just like he said he guided her to her room door.  She stuck the key in the lock and opened it.  She stood there for a minute and turned to face him.

Thank you so much...oh I didn't get your name, she said.

He looked at her beautiful soft face and smiled.  He hardly ever smiled these days, but she had that effect on him. He thought for a moment then said, For now...I would prefer you call me 'Professor' the rest will come later.

For a minute she felt insulted and angry, but for some reason she could not relay those feelings to him. It was just something about this man that intrigued her and she decided she wanted to know more.  Just how to do it was the question.  She dared not seem aggressive in anyway, she had to maintain her image and decided she would come up with a plan. 

Smiling a little she finally said, Ok, Professor it is.  Thank you very much Professor for helping me to my room.  See you tomorrow at the seminar.

Delores walked into her room and closed the door.  Damn! she said out loud.  What in the world was that?  How did I lose control?  What is it about this man that makes me feel this way?  I must find out but how?

Delores walked into the bedroom area of her suite.  Sitting down on the bed she began removing her heels, reaching under her dress she also removed her garter clasps and stockings.  Her hand brushed across her privates and she felt a deep shiver she hadn't felt in a long time.  She quickly removed her hand and stood up.  Touching herself there went against everything she believed and she had never touched herself there before.  She knew it was a sin to do so and refrained from performing anything sexual on her body. 

Walking toward the bathroom a plan began forming in her mind.  As she washed the days stress and dirt off of her body her mind wandered back to the Professor...something about him had piqued her interest and for some reason he had stirred up feelings inside that only Daryl had ever done before.  What was going on?

Delores loved Daryl with all her heart and vowed to fight hard to keep him happy, but how could she when he wouldn't respond to her advances?  What was it that needed to be done in order to get their marriage back on track?  What? What? WHAT?

Standing in the shower her mind stayed focused on the Professor. The water caressing her body felt like hands moving all over her at one time.  She closed her eyes and the Professor appeared before her, his hands roaming everywhere stimulating her gently.  She quickly opened her eyes in shock!

What am I doing!?  Why is this man taking over my mind?  Why is it that every time my mind begins to relax, he appears before me? What is going on? she said.  How can I do this to Daryl?  Am I really doing this to him?  He is the one not interested in me, nor my wants and needs.  I shouldn't feel guilty, but I do. Why am I feeling this way?

Tears filled her eyes as she dressed for bed.  Maybe if she asked another man about what makes a man respond to his significant other? Someone that he has known for years sexually, but has since lost his passion for her along the way?

Yes!  That was it!  That was a way to see the Professor again.  His stimulating motivational speeches concerning relationships and how to save them reached her inner self so perhaps he will have some advice to reach Daryl.  Plus, this would be a chance to get to know him a little better. 

Delores found herself very attracted to him, but was it because of his intelligence, his looks, and his knowledge when it comes to relationships?  What was it exactly about him that turned her on?  She had to find out.  She just had to. 

But how can I get him to help me is the question.  He did say that for now I can call him Professor" so maybe that was an opening for a future meeting.  If I could only convince him to do a motivational speech at my women's club here in town, I could eventually get him to open up about how men tick.  I have to come up with a plan...but what....

Delores fixed herself some tea before retiring for the night.  She had to get up early so she could attend the next session presented by the Professor.  The Professor...he was on her mind, in her thoughts, and visions.  Why was he on her mind so much?  He was very attractive, but she was in love with Daryl...so why did this man's mere presence cause her such a dilemma? 

In an attempt to forget the Professor for now...she phoned her husband to let him know how the first day went.  When he picked up the phone his voice eased her mind so she began to tell him how well the convention was going.

Daryl seemed very distracted she sensed it in his voice.

Are you busy or something? she inquired. 

Oh no, not at all, he replied distantly.  I am just watching a little TV before retiring to bed honey. That's all.

Delores felt the deception in his voice and became very sad and hurt inside.  He never paid her any attention anymore.  He always used some excuse as to why they shouldn't do anything together, like he was trying to push her away. 

Their sex life was null and void because he was having performance issues.  She suggested that he see a doctor for some pills, but he got angry and shouted that he didn't need any help, and that the problem wasn't with him, it was with her.  This hurt her soul tremendously but she refused to leave until she tried everything, no matter what price her soul payed for trying to make this work.

After hanging up from the call she sat on her bed and cried herself to sleep once again.  This was normal for her, tears of pain and loneliness even though she wasn't truly alone.  Restlessly she tossed and turned in her sleep...dreams of 'the Professor' entered her conscious. 

Her imagination ran wild in her dreams and she did things she would not dare do while awake.  No one could enter her mind, so she felt safe with the things that occurred.  But...the Professor....what is it about 'the Professor?'  She slept restlessly that night.

~~~

The Professor unlocked the door to his room which was right down the hallway from Delores'.

As he entered the room and turned on the lights his mind went back to the beautiful woman he had just met in the elevator.

He smiled to himself as he remembered the moment, the Professor held on to her to keep her steady.  He knew his presence had caused her to almost faint, and he liked that.  He was also intrigued by her beauty and her demeanor.  She seemed very intelligent and he had had a feeling she was going through much of the same thing as he was in his marriage.

The Professor loved his wife, but there was something wrong and he just could not put his finger on it.  He didn't understand why she had withdrawn and tried his hardest to make it better.  All he wanted to do was what was right in his marriage.  Everything asked of him he did, and even the little things that needed to be done he took care of it.  What was going on?

This made him very sad, but in the field of work he was in, he was not allowed to show any signs of distress nor emotion.  His job required his full attention with no distractions whatsoever.  This was very stressful on him and he used his workouts and other physical activities to clear his mind and stay focused on his job.

There were nights he cried himself to sleep wondering what he did wrong?  But his spiritual strength and strong mind kept him going day after day.  And now, after meeting Ms. Delores he was feeling better about himself.  She was something to behold.

The Professor had felt his loins stir for the first time in a very long time.  He had conditioned his mind to not focus on such things in order to keep his sanity.  It was very hard to do, but being who he was and how strong his mind is, he was able to accomplish this feat.  But now, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get Ms. Delores off his mind.  It was something about her that had his attention, yet he could not figure out exactly what it was either.

The Professor remembered the first time he had met his future bride.  She, too, was a sight to behold.  He had specific things he looked for in a woman, and if she was missing any of the pieces he moved on. 

His future bride must be intelligent, outgoing, know how to dress impeccably for any given situation, be business driven, and know what she wants out of life.  He was very careful in who he chose simply because that is what he desired. 

He also remembered their first night together.  This memory hurt him so bad because they had been so happy then.  He remembered how he wowed her with flowers, and candy. He had taken her out on the town and showered her with the attention he believed every woman deserved.

After wining and dining her they had retired to his place.  He had fixed each of them drinks, and put on some soft music to get her relaxed and in the mood. 

He had admired her from afar and tonight he could show her how much he loved her by using his talents to please her in every way.

The Professor was a very talented lover indeed.  He had talents that not many men possessed.  He took his time making