I lived my life all alone; I don't know who my birth parents are. I have grown up in an orphanage. No one ever adopted me so when I turned seventeen, I stepped out of the orphanage. I always loved reading and since school, I decided to study literature. Now I got into college on a scholarship but I can't do two jobs and maintain my grades.

I was looking for a job that suits my schedule and I can get time to study to stick with my scholarship. My eyes landed on a job that I felt was specifically created for me. Assistant needed for literature professor in my college. I applied for the job and crossed my fingers. The next day I got an interview call but they wanted me to come in an hour.

I missed my class and went for an interview. I didn't know Dean was going to take my interview and it was kind of weird as he was selecting an assistant for a professor. I never saw the dean before and when I entered, I gasped because, for the first time in my life, I felt a flinch in my pussy.

I never had any boyfriends because I never found time for anyone due to sponsoring my studies on my own. I was a virgin and never had this urge before. His dirty brown, neatly trimmed spikes, piercing grey eyes—his height must be towering around 6'5, strong arms, broad chest; he has an athletic body. Fuck, how can I forget to mention the light stubble that makes him rugged, rough, and outdoorsy?

I was standing still at the door and came back to reality when Dean cleared his throat. "Daydreaming in an interview is not a very good impression."

I shook my head to cover up my blunder and words skipped my lips. "No, actually, I was astounded to see you."

I squeezed my eyes and cursed myself. What the fuck are you doing, Victoria?

Dean raised his brow. "Astounded to see me but why?"

My eyes fluttered open and I lied. "Because no one told me you were going to take my interview for a professor's assistant."

Dean pointed at the chair opposite his mahogany-colored desk. "Sit here so we can start the interview."

I nodded and with my wobbly legs, I walked up to the chair and sat. Dean looked at me above his laptop screen. "How you are going to manage this job and studies because to maintain grades for scholarship is not a piece of cake."

I told him about my finances and my interest in literature. I made it clear I needed this job badly. During the whole interview, in my mind either I was kissing him or he was slamming himself into me. I crossed my legs to calm my needy core. I swallowed my saliva so that my throat wouldn't get dry while I was talking.

Dean slid a glass of water towards me. Fuck, he sensed my restlessness I am doomed. I am not going to get this job at all. After gulping water, I slump my shoulders and wait for the rejection. Dean in his heavy and intense voice. "We'll check your grades for the first semester and if you live up to our expectations, you will get this job permanently because you seemed perfect for this job."

In my mind, my jaw dropped down to the floor but this time I pulled myself together and smiled like a lady. "Thank you, Dean Carl."

Dean stood and held out his hand. "Good luck, Victoria."

I stood up and shook hands. Damn, he is hot and sexy. I didn't want to break our touch because it was giving me beautiful tickles.

I pressed his hands and couldn't control myself. I think my hormones were fighting, making me a bad girl. Dean Carl raised his brow and I immediately withdrew my hand. I nodded and started walking towards the door but a question popped into my mind and I turned around. "When should I start and is Professor Maxwell also going to take my interview?"

Dean closed his laptop with one finger and it felt like I had hurt his ego or asked something I shouldn't. "I take the final call in this college and Professor Maxwell would come back from his holidays after three days so you could start next week."

I smiled before turning around. When I walked out of the dean's office, I couldn't believe I got the job. I had no courage to wait anymore. I didn't go to my class; instead, I ran towards my dorm and shut myself in a bathroom. I turned the shower on and stood under icy cold water to get rid of my unholy urges.

After a few seconds, my trembling hands moved down between my legs and I closed my eyes. I was holding my shower with one hand and with the other, I was rubbing my clit. My mouth dropped down when the first pleasure started to emanate in my body. I was breathing rough, my hand continued to please me instead of the exhausting pace. My breath stuck in my throat when my pleasure exceeded and I screamed. I released my juices over my hand and leaned back on a wall. I felt the time had stopped and there was no gravity left on earth as my mind was light. A smile spread on my face as I was feeling relieved.

I started waiting for the professor to come back. The week seemed like a month to me. Finally, the day came, and I was going to meet Professor Maxwell. When I knocked on the door, I had no idea another hot and handsome hunk was sitting in his office.

The moment I stepped in, I forgot to breathe because Professor Maxwell was not looking less than any supermodel. His pale blonde hair, warm golden eyes, fair skin, and perfectly sculptured face. Once again, my pussy flinched but this time I felt a heat ball released in my panties. Professor Maxwell was very soft-spoken and he introduced me to the student Jake, who was assisting him before me.

Damn this Jake, another level handsome. Shaggy hair, brown eyes, angular face, full lips, and his raspy voice wanted me to kiss him hard. After meeting with the dean, the whole week was hell and now the professor and Jake have intensified my urges. While shaking hands, Jake squeezed my hand in a way I liked it. I didn't withdraw my hand; instead, I waited for him to release my hand like I was daring him.

He smirked and whispered. "I like this daring attitude."

I shook my head and decided to stay focused because I needed to prove myself at a job and as a worthy of scholarship at the same time. The whole week Jake gave me a hard time not to climb on him. One day we were alone in a professor's office and Jake asked me to hold the file. I was looking at the laptop and held out my hand to grab the file but my hand touched his face.

I couldn't pull back my hand; instead, I turned to him and started tracing his face from his eyes to his cheeks and when I came to his lips, he kissed on my fingers. A spark ignited inside me and I was about to kiss him but all of a sudden, Professor Maxwell flung open the door and I jolted back. Jake was so disappointed to see Professor Maxwell and he stood up. "What the hell?"

I was taken aback as Jake got the nerves to use this tone and words with the professor. Before anything happened, I immediately stood up and covered his blunder. "I apologize, professor; Jake wasn't talking to you; he meant to talk to me, as I wasn't getting what he had been explaining to me."

Professor Maxwell looked at Jake and started stammering. Maybe he realized his mistake. "Ye..yeah...she...yes she is right."

Jake looked at me. "I think we should take a break because clearly your mind is exhausted and needs some fresh air."

Professor let Jake away but he stopped me from going out and handed me a stack of files to check and make reports. When the professor walked out of the office, I sat back and sighed. I resumed working and lost track of time until my eyes landed outside darkness. I checked the time and whined. I stood up, locked the office, and walked out to get some fresh air. After a while, when I came back, the office was unlocked and the door was ajar.

I peeked through the door and saw Jake was printing some papers along with a few students. He distributed the paper and took money from everyone. When everyone was coming out, I hid behind a bench. Jake was still inside and he was alone. I barged into the office and snarled. "I thought you were a decent human."

Jake leaned back and his confidence was touching the sky. "But I thought I was a bad guy for you who seduces you every time."

I pointed at him. "It was a mistake but you are not going to get away with what you have been doing with the professor's trust."

Jake stood up and nodded. "Sure by all means."

I was standing at the door and when he walked past me, I told him. "I will tell the professor about it."

I thought he was going out but he locked the door and grabbed my arms. "And don't forget to tell the professor that..."

He smashed his lips without completing his sentence and it felt like my dream had come true. I wanted him to kiss me more but he broke our kiss. "I kiss you hard after you caught me leaking the papers."

My anger melted away and I couldn't stop myself. I grabbed his face and kissed him back with all the raging emotions I had been going through the last two weeks. Jake turned me around, pushed me into the door, and raised my hands at the height of my head. He whispered. "Don't move your hands from here."

I didn't understand but the way he asked me to do it, I had no courage to go against his wish. Jake slipped his hand between my legs and he kept grabbing and massaging my pussy through my frock and panties. Fuck, it was amazing. No one ever touched me before and Jake was doing it like he came into this world to touch me. When I moaned, Jake asked. "Are you ticklish or is this your first time?"

When he stopped rubbing my core, tears rolled down my cheeks. "Why the hell have you stopped?"

Jake raised his brow. "Are you a Virgin?"

I flared my nostrils. "Why does this matter to you?"

Jake sighed and whispered in my ear. "Because I don't want you to lose your virginity in someone's office."

I whined. "I don't care."

Jake shoved down my panties with his fingers while looking into my eyes. "I am doing this so that you can calm down but I want your first time to be special."

Once again, he pointed at my hands. "Keep them pinned to the walls."

Jake bent his knees and pulled up my frock. He traced his finger on my slit, as I was already wet for him. Jaked started by licking my opening. Then he inserted his tongue and began its magic. His tongue was stroking every right spot that my fiery, chaotic urges began to soothe. It felt like knots in my stomach started to lose. He kept opening my center with his fingers while stroking me with his tongue.

My muscles now stiffened and I was on the verge of reaching my peak of pleasure. Every cell in my blood was shaking upside down and I screamed Jake's name and collapsed back at the door. I didn't dare to move my hands an inch. Jake sucked my desire noisily that it was his favorite. He pulled up my panties and finally stood up and kept his hands over my hands.

He whispered in my ears. "You are good to follow instructions." and moved them down. I leaned in and he embraced me in his arms for a while and Jake locked the office. I walked back to my dorm and slept like a baby. After that night, I didn't see Jake anywhere in college. I didn't ask anyone about him because I was afraid that someone would know what happened between us.

After about a week, the professor asked me if everything was going okay with me. He was sitting next to me and I looked at him. "Yeah, everything is fine."

Professor leaned towards me and blew his nose. "You think kissing a student in my office is fine?"

It felt like someone had yanked the rug out of my feet. I flicked my head towards the professor. He was looking into my eyes, God knows, smiling or seducing me to kiss him. Fuck, I reminded myself it's not the time to melt your panties and think something. Professor tucked my lock behind my ear and his tone completely changed into a romantic, poetic person. "When you saw me and stopped for the very first time, we met. I thought you were going to lose control soon and kiss me."

I stammered and shook my head. "Wha....whattt?"

Professor was cupping my face. "But now I can see you are excellent at keeping secrets. Also, all this week you have been an amazing assistant."

Professor was now so closed that he was hovering over my lips while talking. All week our brushing fingers while exchanging files or one time together we put our hands on a doorknob to open it. These unintentional touches were already lingering in my mind and I pasted my lips onto his. The professor was so gentle, he kissed me softly like he was chewing cotton candy.

While kissing, I was fighting with my inner conflict, whether to tell the professor about Jake's shenanigans of leaking papers or not. Professor's hands moved down to my breasts and he was cupping them in the same gentle manner he was cupping my face. My hand stumbled upon something and the paperweight dropped on the floor and we broke our kiss.

Our warm breathing was touching each other's faces. I had no courage to open my eyes but when I heard someone clear his throat, my eyes fluttered open. Professor and I turned to the door. As Jake was standing, he flared his nostrils. I was about to stand but Professor didn't know how to sense it and he grabbed my hand and pinned it to the armrest.

Professor Maxwell in his usual soft tone. "Yes, Jake, what can I do for you?"

Jake snarled. "I came here to inform you I won't be able to attend college the next two days due to some personal issues and if Victoria needs any help, I will be available on the phone."

Professor shook his head. "No, she will come to your place because I need all my previous reports done in one file in two days."

Jake raised his eyebrow. "I don't know if she is comfortable..."

Professor flicked his head between me and Jake. "I am not asking you both to have a party at your place. I am asking you both to complete my task as I have tons of other stuff to do."

I intervened. "Yeah, I have no problem with this."

Professor and Jake were talking about something with their expressions that I was unable to understand but I wanted to talk to Jake about the paper leaking and what had happened between us, as well as if he saw me kissing the professor or not. Jake nodded and walked away with flared nostrils.

Professor pressed my hand. "You have cleared the first stage, Victoria."

I wanted to ask what he meant by that but I smiled and stood up. "I think I should go now."

On my way to the dorm, I believed he meant maybe I had agreed to go to Jake's to complete the task as it was my trial period and I had to prove myself. I couldn't sleep the whole night due to thousands of thoughts rumbling in my mind. The next day after my classes, when I got to Jake's place, I was taken aback. His place was no less than any castle and he lived alone in this towering structure.

At first, I ignored all my thoughts and focused on my task and my fingers started to wiggle while typing. Jake shut the flap of my laptop and handed me a freshly brewed cup of coffee. I looked outside; black clouds were taking the place in the sky. I told Jake. "Do you mind if I leave my laptop at your place because I don't think I can complete all the reports by tonight?"

Jake sipped his coffee and nodded. "Sure."

I put my cup aside as today he was unnecessarily quiet. "Listen, Jake, I came to your place because I wanted to know why you are betraying the professor. You don't need money; by looking at your place, it has become pretty clear to me."

Jake continued to sip his coffee. "My dad is the biggest trustee of our college. Professor Maxwell is my dad's closest friend. I can never betray him. I leaked the wrong paper and only wanted to know the students who could go to any length for cheating. Those students would be receiving warning letters soon."

I was processing what he just revealed, Jake also kept his cup on the table and came close to me. We were in his study. Before he did or said anything, I stood up. "I think I am hungry." and walked towards another table and picked a strawberry on my way to the bookshelf.

Jake followed me and stood at my back, I felt his hard essence right on my ass. He brushed his fingers from my shoulders to my hands. "If you want to take time, Victoria, so you can but one thing I would want to make clear is that you will lose your virginity in my bed only."

Jake was pressing my hands to convey his intentions. I gasped and turned around. It felt like a volcano erupted inside after he made himself clear. Jake took my half-eaten strawberry from my hand, shoved it in his mouth, and walked away. I don't know what got into me when he was about to open the door of his study and walked out. I turned him around. "How about tonight." I could only utter three words and began kissing him without thinking about the consequences.

Jake lifted me up and walked out of the study and came to his mighty bedroom. He placed me on his bed and took off his shirt. He reminded me. "I told you your first time would be special."

I nodded between my rough breaths. I love Jake's tone back and forth between authoritative and concerned. Jake began stripping me, folding all my clothes and putting them in a chair near his bed. Then he took out a feather from his drawer and climbed in bed. He spread my legs and sat in between. Jake started to trace the feather from my face to my neck, then my shoulders, my arms, and moved to my cleavage. I moaned and blood in my veins started running faster and deep inside it felt like a raging storm brewing.

Jake was kissing my peaks while tracing the feather on my arms. When he moved to my stomach, my moans started to get louder. Now Jake climbed out of bed, stripped his pants, and kept them with a previously folded stack of clothes. He walked up to the bed and his dick seemed Kraken to me, who was going to be deep inside my pussy.

After teasing me for a while with his feather on my wet core, he kept the feather on my stomach and put his Kraken dick on my opening. My body was already tickled due to the feather he was using on me. Now he was slamming himself inside me and excitement in my body was at its peak. That feather has made my body lighter.

Jake began massaging my clit while moving his dick in and out inside my pulsating core. I couldn't stop blabbering because the pleasure was so overwhelming and it felt like his dick was made to go inside me. "Jake, I am loving it."

I kept adding and calling his name. "Jake, do it here, yeah."

"Yes, Jake here, more."

"I want more. Jake. I want more."

Jake was pounding relentlessly inside me and the waves of my emotions crashed in the ocean of my emotions hard. "Jake, I am about to..."

I flooded out my years-old emotions of his Kranken dick and screamed his name so loudly that my throat has become raw. Jake continued to massage my clit until he growled like a lone wolf and shot his hot stream inside me. Jake withdrew himself and asked me to stay in bed. He walked up to his bathroom and brought hot towels. He cleaned me while I was flinching at his every touch.

Then he walked back into his bathroom and I passed out in his bed. The next morning I was feeling sore, and he gave me medicine. I went to college with a sore body and got to know about the Halloween party. After two days, when Jake came to college, he held my hand, although I told him he was putting my job at risk. Jake looked at me. "Your job is not going anywhere."

In my mind, I was wondering because everyone in this college is authoritative and a decision-maker. Jake looked at me. "Are you coming to the party? Right?"

I shook my head. "No, I am gonna pass."

Jake squinted. "But why?"

I squared my shoulders. "I don't know anyone in college, and I am not a party person."

Jake turned to me and kept his hands over my shoulders. "You are coming to this party and I guarantee you will have a lot of unforgettable fun."

I smirked. "We can have fun at your place or in my dorm."

Jake laughed. "Yeah, after the party."

Jake has convinced me to attend the party. We shop together but I kept my feelings to myself about Professor Maxwell. One day I was doing my usual task, and I got a call from Dean Carl wanted to meet in his office. I immediately stopped everything and went to the dean's office. When I walked inside, the dean was standing in front of a shelf in his office.

Dean asked me to join him as he was looking for some files. I walked up to him with my weak knees because Dean's personality was radiating sex energy all around him. I swallowed my saliva like I swallowed all my desires for him and looked at him. "Do you need anything, Dean Carl?"

Dean asked the usual. "How is everything at work?"

I started stammering because I was afraid that he knew about Jake and Professor's kiss. "Eve...everything...is going great."

Dean is still not looking at me, but he dropped the bomb. "You think kissing Jake and Maxwell is great or hooking up with Jake is great?"

My hand touched one of the trophies on his shelf and it fell on the floor. I was frozen looking at him. Dean finally looked at me and touched my cheek. "There is nothing to worry about, Victoria. You are doing an excellent job."

I couldn't say anything and Dean came further close enough to turn my frozen body into fire. "You are excellent at keeping secrets. I hope you will keep this secret as well."

I didn't understand until he wrapped his arm around my waist and the other hand slipped at the back of my neck. I was shocked when Dean Carl began kissing me; his hands were dreamy and his lips were out of this world. The way his lips blended with my lips, it felt like we both came into this world to kiss each other. My body was all set to get naked under Dean Carl. My heart was cheering but he stopped the kiss and stepped away.

Dean adjusted his jacket. "See you at the party."

I nodded and walked out of the office. What the fuck is happening with me. Am I living in some dream? I mean, a few days ago, when I got into this college, I was a good girl and a virgin. Now I have kissed the dean, a professor, and a student who also took my virginity. If I am turning into a bad girl, why am I not getting the vibe of it? Why do I still feel right about everything I have done?

I am not willing to talk to anyone or ask how the fuck they know about each other. If they are playing with me, I should play along to confuse them. Finally, the night had come and Jake knocked at my door. I opened it and his jaw dropped to the floor. "I don't know how the fuck you never had any boyfriends."

I giggled and held his hand. "Should we go now?"

Jake and I just had the first round of drinks; I got a call from Dean Carl and the professor wanted to see me in the dean's office. Confusion coursed through my body and Jake sensed it. "I am sure there is nothing to worry about it."

I took a deep breath and gulped another drink in one go. "Of course, there is something to worry about and this is the reason they can't wait until morning. Jake if I got fired..."

Jake banged his glass and stood up. "You are not gonna get fired. Trust me."

I had enough of this secrecy and I looked at him snatching his collar. "What you three are playing games with me. Tell me the truth or I will leave this fucking college."

Jake kept his hands over mine and loosened my grip. "You will get to know about everything; just go to the office."

Tears rolled down my cheeks in frustration. "Jake, are you three tricking me or trapping me for something."

Jake kissed my lips. "It's not what you are thinking, Victoria."

I pushed him away. "Fine, if you don't want to tell me anything, then go away from me."

I gulped another shot and jumped off the bar stool. I walked up to the dean's office in anger and didn't bother to knock at the door. I barged in and both were standing in the middle of the office. I snarled. "What the hell is going on?"

Dean asked. "Are you wasted?"

I flicked my hand. "Shut the fuck up and tell me why you two summoned me here."

The professor walked up to me. "You need to calm down first."

Professor Maxwell enveloped me in his arms and melted his lips over mine. All my anger and frustration faded when his kisses moved down to my neck. I moaned but I didn't close my eyes and looked at Dean Carl. "Do you still think I am wasted?"

Dean Carl walked over to me and Professor Maxwell stopped kissing me. I started tracing my hand over Dean Carl's face and Professor Maxwell turned my face towards the dean. Professor Maxwell stared, brushing his hard shaft on my ass while kissing my back. Dean has cupped my face and collided his lips over my lips. I closed my eyes and my hands raised to my head, as I didn't know what to do with all this happening to me. Getting touched and kissed from back and front.

I could be in this beautiful moment forever but a voice interrupted my moment and I had to open my eyes. Jake was sitting on the sofa, his eyes glued to us. "How long do I have to wait to get this done?"

I should have felt confused or guilty but I was standing between Dean Carl and Professor Maxwell with a height of confidence, looking at Jake. "Enjoy the show."

Dean and professor stripped me and I pulled the professor's shirt over his head and parted the dean's shirt. Both had shoved down their pants together and Jake started drinking and raised his glass to us. "Cheers."

My eyes stuck on him while my body was getting pleased by two handsome hunks. Professor stretched my ass and began plunging his dick inside me. I threw my head back and dug my nails into Dean's shoulders. "Fuck, it feels so good."

Dean ducked his head to Professor and then Dean nodded once Professor was all inside me. I thought Dean would also slam himself slowly and gradually, like Professor, but he shoved his dick in one go and made me scream loud. Due to loud music at a party, I am sure no one would hear my moans and screams.

My eyes landed on Jake's bulge and I asked him to take off his pants. The professor and dean were shocked when Jake followed my request. When Jake folded his pants and put them on a sofa, I called his name in my trembling voice. He looked at me and I held out my hand.

Jake raised his brow. "No,"

I started moving my lower body between the dean and the professor. "Jake, help me to fulfill my desire, please."

Jake walked up to me and I wrapped my hand around his dick and started pressing gently. Professor and dean started rocking my body back and front. I was looking at Jake while Dean was cupping my breasts and moving his ass against me. Professor was kissing my neck and moving his dick inside my ass. Jake and I continued to look into each other's eyes.

Pleasure was surging through my veins and my muscles. I was on cloud nine. When my pleasure moved towards reaching my climax, I told them. "I am about to cum....I am about to....cummm."

I spilled on Dean's dick and when I was having tremors, Jake shot his desire on my naked body but I got a few splashes on my face. Dean and professor emptied their pent-up desire deep inside me one after another. I had no idea who was holding me because I was completely drained and about to pass out.

Last I saw Jake wiping my face. "You were amaz..."

Everything blacked out. I knew what was happening but I couldn't keep my eyes open. Someone had picked me up and placed me on a sofa. Someone has slipped a cushion under my head. Someone has cleaned me and slipped me inside my clothes. Last I remember Jake was telling them he gave me medicine in the morning after we had sex at his place. My mind started to shut off and I dozed off in a few minutes.

I don't know how long I slept but I was on the dean's sofa, where Jake was holding my hand. The dean and professor are also sitting opposite me. They helped me to sit up. I asked Jake. "What is wrong with you?"

Jake sighed and shook his head. "I was worried about you."

I smiled and kissed his lips. "I am perfectly fine, just a bit sore but I am happy."

I looked at the dean and the professor. "Am I still on a trial period or have I secured my position?"

Dean pointed at the paper on a desk. "This is your permanent job letter."

This was the first night I got to know about my inner wild desires, and I was shocked to see myself enjoying them. They told me about their arrangements that I already understood. Soon I moved out of the dorm and rented an apartment. Initially, I thought they were all using me but soon I realized I needed them in my life to intact my sanity.

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