My Night with the Professor Was a Slip-Up I'll Never Forget

I was in my dorm room studying for an exam when my TA came over. We've been in a long-term relationship since before this semester, but that night something different happened. While going over some notes, he started to get frisky and kissed me more intensely than usual. Before I knew it, we were on the bed, his hands all over me. His fingers found my entrance, and soon enough, his cock was there too, pushing inside as if he owned the place. It felt so wrong yet so right at the same time. This wasn't us, not like this. But once I started to move with him, it didn’t matter, I wanted him deep inside me more than ever before. Afterward, all that guilt washed over me again, wondering how we got here and what this means for our future.