Moody’s Towers

"Mmm, yeah... oh, fuck..." Ryan moaned while penetrating the tight womanhood of his old Spanish instructor, Señora Isabel. Ryan knew Isa was way older than him and had no business doing this, but Isa knew. She knew. And she liked it.

"Ugh. You like that? You like that? Yeah... you like this pussy, do you? Yeah," She said, moaning.

"Mmm, mmm... God, Isa, you're so beautiful," Ryan said, while kissing Isa. He cupped her breasts, kissing her big beautiful areola. Her breathy moans fueled him even more.

"Oh, Oh, God, Ay, Papi!" Isa moaned.

"Mmm, say that shit again," He said, kissing her repeatedly.

"Papiiii..." She moaned.

Ryan aggressively put Isa's long legs up. He smacked them. Isa responded with a soft moan. He then tasted his lover's wet, tight treasure.

"Ugh! Oh, God! Ay, dios mio! Ohhhh, shit! Fuck me!" She moaned in want and need.

Ryan then moisturized his finger and rimmed Isa's tight hole while eating her juices.

"Oh! Oh my God! Oh, oh, fuck my ass! Ohhhhh!" She moaned orgasmically.

Ryan looked in her eyes as she reached her sexual peak. She smiled at him. He merely said to her:

"Say less. Turn around."

"Oh!" Isa said, giggling. Ryan inserted his well-endowed volcanic erection in her. Her moans got exponentially louder. "Oh, Papi! Oh! Fuck mi culo! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" 

Ryan put her finger in her mouth. She suckled on it slowly as she looked back at him. 

"Mmm... mmm! Ugh!" Isa moaned. Ryan smacked her tight, well-formed cheeks multiple times.

"Yeah. Yeah. Fuck. You're so goddamn sexy... oh, I'm coming. I'm coming." Ryan said to Isa. Isa smoothly went to her knees and started jerking Ryan off. Isa licked her plump lips and stuck out her tongue as Ryan eventually reached his sexual climax, coming on Isa's face and B-Cup breasts.

"UGHHHHHHHH..." Ryan reacted.

Isa sucked his juices, smiled, and said:

"So... you liked that, Ryan?"

Ryan just laughed.

Meanwhile, in another part of campus, Sierra was going to Anna Van Dam's dorm. She knocked. Her roommate, Fancy Escobar answered.

"Sierra. Anna's in the shower," Fancy said.

"It's ok. I'll wait, Fancy."

Sierra Robinson came in.

"So, it's late at night. What are you doing here, anyway?" Fancy said.

"Stayed late after practice. I was shooting extra jumpers. We got a game soon," Sierra said. "And I need to talk to Anna."

"About what?" Fancy said.

The door opened. Anna sashayed out with nothing on but a towel still singing.

"Ohhhh. I see what's going on," Fancy said.

"What is it then?" Sierra asked.

"Let's just say that you're not the only one with this situation. My best friend had feelings for me. What's the phrase: You Miss 100% of the shots you don't take, sis." 

"Hey, Fance..." Anna Van Dam said.

"Hi, Anna," Sierra Robinson said.

"Oh my God, Sierra. You scared me. What's up?"

Sierra looked at her at from head to toe. Anna Van Dam's towel dropped. She was nude in front of Sierra.

"Nice boobs. How come I never saw these girls?" Sierra said, with her warm smile.

"Really? These aren't exactly Amanda's, if you know what I mean."

"All tits matter, sister. All tits matter," Sierra said. "Oh my goodness. Put on your towel, quick. Shit, shit, shit..."

"What is it?" Anna Van Dam said, covering her breasts.

"I saw someone outside," Sierra said softly.

(Intro plays)

Meanwhile, back at Isa's place, Ryan and Isa were talking after their sexual climax.

"Now, now, now, hold the hell up. You're a New York transplant Yankee fan in Astro country? That ain't good. For you, at least. Haha." Ryan said.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever. We got more legitimate titles than you. 27."

"Oh. We're going there? I got your 27. Jose Altuve, their Papi. And everyone cheats. Did you not forget the Yankees' little pharmacy?" Ryan said, tilting his head.

"Aw, you're cute when you're riled up." Isa said, smiling.

"Yeahhh... but I got a question. Why? Why did all this happen? I'm sure I'm not the only one to eye-fuck you in class," Ryan said. "And you taught me Spanish here, for God's sake."

"Well, you're right about the eye-fucking, that's for sure. As for that, I've had so many guys do that. I started an OnlyFans. As you know by now. As for us, well, I'm newly single. And you are basically... my first dick since breaking up." Isa said.

"Damn," Ryan said.

"I got questions myself. Firstly, am I your first? Second, you and Abby, are you..."

"First, no. I fucked one girl. I like her. Turns out she's with someone else. Second, no. I liked Abby. But Abby rejected me. She ended up fucking my frat brother," Ryan sighed.

"You will find someone. You're handsome, smart, and with a dick like that... who would refuse that?" Isa said, smiling and touching his face. "But I have to ask you something."

"What is it, Isa?"

"Treat other women well and with respect," She said. "You'll find one."

Ryan nodded and said:

"I will. As long as you give me some of that ass of yours sometimes," Ryan smacked the butt cheeks of Isa. She giggled.

"Shhh. Maybe," Isa said, while biting her bottom lip. "I AM here next semester. Come see me."

Seconds later, Ryan's cell phone vibrated. It was Logan. It merely said:

"Phase Two, tomorrow. Don't forget."

Hours later, it was morning at the University of Houston, and Amanda Jordan got rudely awakened by her alarm. 

"What time is it? Shit! Shit, shit! Shit! I'm late!" 

Amanda jumped out of the bed and got clothes out at seemingly record time. She then ran to the restroom to use the bathroom and turn on the shower. She disrobed quickly and took a quick shower. While Amanda was putting on her underwear, she looked back. The window was slightly ajar. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught him. She turned around already topless, not knowing that the peeper had already caught her. She cursed to herself, got dressed and sent a text to Simone saying:

"You got peeped on? Cause I did."

Simone texted back:

"Anna got got too while I was there. Her towel dropped after she took a shower."

Amanda texted back:

"Damn, sis."

Minutes later, Amanda walked in to take her exam. The twins, Ted, Tucker, and Kayla were also in the room.

"Hey, Amanda!" Both twins said in unison.

"With your fine ass," Kenyon said.

"Yeah," Kevin said.

"And those titties..." Kenyon said, licking his lips.

"I would suck those like a newborn baby," Kevin said.

"Shut up. You horny ass mother... Is there anything you WON'T put your dicks in?" Tucker Knight said.

"Thanks, I guess." Amanda said.

"I know I get a bad rep because of my brothers, but I just wanna show you this," Tucker showed her a picture of Amanda topless from a few minutes ago on her social media.

"Ok, that just happened. I mean... just happened minutes ago. When I got dressed."

"If I may... I heard about this problem. Kayla told me." Ted said.

"And we think we know who it is." Kayla said.

"Well, who the hell is it?" Amanda said. "Spill it, Sherlock and Watson."

"I think it may be more than one peeper. One does the peeping, the other does the work behind it," Ted said.

"Yo..." The twins said in unison.

Meanwhile, Ryan was heading to the library. He had his plan formed out. In his mind, it was foolproof. He sat in the library hoping Ashley Mendes would show up. Ryan was thinking of what his Spanish teacher said to him the previous night and sighed. Not that much later, Ashley sashayed in wearing a t-shirt and tight jeans accentuating the curves.

"Hi, Ryan," She said.

"What's up, Ash?"

Ryan looked at her brown eyes and said:

"Can we talk for a second?"

"Yeah, sure," Ashley said.

"I don't know how to tell you this, so I will just show you..." Ryan pulled out his phone, and put on footage of her masturbating in the bathroom on the phone. Her breathy moans turned Ryan erect.

"What the fuck is this? When was this? How..." Ashley said, increasingly angry.

"Ok, Ashley. Ok. Ok. My brothers had a plan to see you without clothes. Hence the camera. When? After we saw you at that game."

"Ryan," Ashley said.

"I wasn't finished. They will upload that clip on a porn site, unless you do one simple thing."

"Fuck them?"

"Correct," Ryan simply said.

"Ain't gonna happen, pervert."

"It will be deleted afterwards. It'll never see the light of day," Ryan said.

"It's a no."

"Okayyyy..." Ryan said.

A few minutes later...

"Shh. Shhh. Just let it happen. You should have said yes. You should have said yes..." Logan Nash whispered in Ashley's ear while in the middle of the library. He kissed her on the neck.

"You fucking son of a..."

"Ashley, think about this. What's worthwhile? You having a porn vid on the Hub that legions of men jerk to or you being a beautiful, smart, driven, sexy lawyer? Think about it, baby. It can be all gone. In an instant. And we have it." Logan Nash said.

"Hmm," Ashley said. "Ryan had nothing to do with this bullshit?"

"Nope," He lied. "Remember, we can single handedly turn you into one of the biggest sluts on campus. All you got to do is this..."

Logan grabbed her ample buttocks. She cursed to herself.

Five minutes later, in another part of the library...

SMACK.

"Whose pussy is this? Whose pussy is this, slut?" Logan asked while aggressively penetrating Ashley from the back. He grabbed her buttocks, then said: 

"You better answer my question, slut. You know the consequences."

"Yours!"

"Yours, what?" Logan said.

"Yours, daddy!"

"Haha. I always knew you had that freaky shit in you," Logan said, slapping her. He then dropped to his knees and eating her wet juices. Ashley let out a low moan.

"Hmm? You like that? You like that shit, huh? Moan for daddy. Moan for him," Logan said.

"Mmm..." She cooed.

"Goddamn, you're sexy," Logan said, rubbing the curves of her buttocks softly.

"You like this ass? You like it?" Ashley said, cutely shaking it. Logan smacked it.

"Ugh!"

He then moisturized the tightness between her ample cheeks and rimmed her Virgin hole. Ashley fought a loud moan. Logan silenced her using his finger.

"I know. I know, baby. Take it. Just take it," Logan said softly. She suckled his finger as he entered Ashley's tight Virgin hole.

"Oh. Oh, God. Oh, Fuck..." She moaned softly.

"Ugh. Ugh. Ugh." He grunted. "Look back at me. Look back."

Ashley looked back, biting her lip. Logan slowed down his strokes as his sexual climax quickly came. He fought his moans, to no avail...

"Ugh, ugh, yeah, ugh, UGHHHHHHHHH!" Logan climaxed in her now slightly ajar hole. He pulled his pants up. Ashley called his name.

"Logan. So, you are going to delete that, right?" She said. 

"Yeah, it's the least I can do. You gave me that ass. I'll delete it," Logan said. "I will say this... damn, you're a freak!"

Logan then smacked her cheeks for the last time as he walked away.

"Oh, sir. Yes, I am. But you forgot something. You don't know what I have for you, Mr. Nash," Ashley said.