My second Swedish teacher
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I liked winter break. There were a lot fewer students on campus, and as a grad student, that meant I could get a lot more work done. My friend Graham and I were both biochemistry majors and the quiet month meant we could both focus on our projects. We shared an apartment off campus but we rarely saw each other these days. So it wasn't unusual for me to hear Graham stagger in at 3 AM. I just rolled over and went back to sleep. What was unusual was the note and little brown bag he...
Swedish Fish- Part 3 I fell back into the pattern of watching the women gyrating on the stage at Hobnobs. I found myself wishing that could be me up there, rubbing my sweaty body against theirs, the eyes of a hundred men trained on me, desiring me, all while I got myself off touching and being touched by another woman. I glanced over at Brenda and she was as transfixed as I was. I wished that she and I were up there, tongues and fingers working their magic while the crowd...
I first got into techno music when I was twenty. I’m kind of uptight so it was a huge surprise to me that when Laird took me to this basement techno show in Allston I was totally into it. Laird was my boyfriend for about six weeks. He was like ten years older than me and his car smelled like mold but that’s not why we broke up. We broke up because he was sexually repressed and I was twenty and just wanted to fuck all the time. He was also a Scientologist but I didn’t really care about that. I...
FetishHi ya all, this is my first story on this site, but firstly I must say thank you to all those of you who have written and given me the encouragement to do mine. Anyway here goes. My name is Jay I’m 29 yrs old and live in London, UK. I have lived here all my life. Over the last few years I have decided to go into the property market and thank god it has done well. One of the properties that I own is a two bedroom flat that I was looking for tenants for. A Swedish girl by the name of Dani...
Chapter 19 Meanwhile back in New Mexico at Camelot: Miles and Kristen are in the midst of yet another therapy session. Miles has hypnotized Kristen and used a technique known as regression. This technique allows him to tap into her subconscious mind and he is able to retrieve her raw memories. Miles’ hope is to piece together who Kristen really is, then help her map out an escape from the catatonic state that she lives in on a daily basis. Unbeknownst to Kristen, she has yet...
I was entering Torquay after my Swedish ex Charlotte contacted me online explaining she was feeling down and that she had missed me after all the years that had passed. It had been several years and I never forgot her tiny petite frame, shoulder-length blonde hair, bright blue eyes, athletic figure, small juicy boobs and intense high sex drive. We met at a hotel bar just on the outskirts in the evening. I walked into the bar and Lotta was wearing a skintight black lacy dress that shower off her...
If you are new to my stories; all of the events described are true events that happened to me. Some of the detailed have been changed to protect the guilty. I write these stories to document my change from a shy virgin to a Dom. BBC Bull. At the time I was living in a small boring town. Most of my coworkers were married. I often traveled to Las Vegas on weekends because it was only a few hours away. I had one other coworker who was also single. He often would come with me down to Vegas. We both...
- 3Follow you to your room, I said, why of course, thanks to the mix up with the air lines, we both have penthouse suites, so we might as well enjoy their splendor together. The last lady was on the elevator with us, my cock was now semi hard again but still between her ass, she loved it, the thrill, the tease, I guess even the hunt if you think about it. I guess the lady must have noticed something or smelt the aroma of sex in the air as she became uncomfortable, Mariel noticed this and said...
Hi Indian sex stories readers, I am Raj, 24 from Chennai. This is the sequel to my previous story of “Massaging my friend’s sister”. I am glad for your responses for my previous story. As I said in the previous story, I finished massaging priya and left her place without an happy ending which she was expecting. The entire next four days passed without any reply from her even when I texted hi. I was confused as well as worried thinking that did I go little extra that day. So I decided to pay a...
I was 17. School had been out for some time and I had been travelling with friends. Four of us Island hopping round Greece. All hoping to score with some tanned temptress but none of us getting anywhere near it. I was a seventeen year old virgin. Worse, I’d never been kissed. In fact I’d never really got past awkward conversation with girls. God I’d fancied a few. I’d rubbed myself raw on a few nights thinking about girls I’d seen but never had the courage to make a move. Greece was going to be...
Gay MaleNils and Matilda is a married couple in their early 30s who lives in Karlstad, Sweden. Nils works in a bank as an analyst and although she studied Swedish philology, Matilda doesn't have a regular job. She gives private lessons to the foreigners who lives in Karlstad. The local soccer team of Karlstad had transferred an American conditioner Malik Chembemwu for practicing the new and modern training methods. Malik's parents were originally from Nigeria. He had worked in the US for his all life...
We arrived after a 30 minute car ride direct from the airport, to where we stood, outside our hotel, our home for the next three nights.We checked in and were shown to our room, having decided to share to save on costs, 'Leaves more to spend on booze', laughed my friend Louise, 'not to mention German Sausage', she continued, her eyes sparkling with naughtiness, and somehow I suspected her keenness to have these few days together, lay alongside her flippant remark, about 'German Sausage', a term...
I sat watching a guy masturbate on the bus ride to the airport, from the city centre, in Tokyo.I was in uniform with some of my fellow stewardesses, all Swedish girls, and we were walking around the shopping area at TCAT, and that was when I first saw him.I went for a newspaper and he was browsing the magazines, and was holding a French edition, showing full sexual content, as the Japanese magazines, blotted out the sex organs, and as I passed behind him, the picture showed two blonds working...
Showtime! All of the crew had left except a well-known Swedish Tv personality doing the introductions and a woman doing the filming and then ‘me’ the so called photographer and critical client. The models had arrived earlier but were getting ready in another trailer in the back and I hadn’t seen them yet, except from the corner of my eye a bit further away when some occasionally came out for a smoke. Anneli finally sat down next to me and reassured me that all the people who are now here,...
I had been many places in my military travels. Seven European countries, Canada, Mexico, Panama, Honduras, Guatemala, Columbia and Brazil. Nothing in the Pacific. And I had always longed to visit Russia and the Scandinavian countries. I had just retired, after ending a 30 year marriage and it seemed like a good time to get away for awhile. My travel agent strives to save money and I had landed in a Swedish town I could not pronounce. I had eaten a lavish meal of meat I could not identify,...
It was now day three of my holidays. I just couldn't believe my luck. Two consecutive threesomes and a chance to explore my bi sexual side. Today Inga and Sven had hired an open top jeep and invited me for a trip up to Mount Teide. The north side of Tenerife is a contrast to the south. Separated by the Mountain the terrain to the North is lush and verdant, but the south arid and volcanic, full of concrete buildings and sex mad drunken holidaymakers.Why would anyone want to go there? Sex, I...
BisexualCaroline A, was a former school friend of mine. Tall and blond, smooth skin and blemish free, always shaving her pussy, and a love of all things sexual.It was of no surprise to some of us, who knew her, that she became mired in Porn.Just after her 16th birthday she called me to say she was going down for an audition for a series to aired on Swedish West coast TV, and of course she was chosen, for a few parts, not that she minded, as one of the cameramen, took her to the side and propositioned...
We lay together and kissed and talked. The intense sex between us had freed up our conversation. Johann talked about his successes with girls. He had experience of sex with two girls. One of them had given him blowjobs (not as good as mine he said). The other was a romance that lasted for 6 months but sex had been awkward and occasional. He had rarely thought about boys except once with a friend when they had got drunk and his friend had tried to come on to him but he had freaked out and said...
Gay MaleA little while later, sun high in the sky by now, I woke up and looked towards the sea, the first thing I saw, -again-, was my cock up and pointed the way to were the sun was. I needed to take a leak but I did not feel like getting up and walking to the smelly toilet shack further away. My sex life previously included some watersports and I had renewed interest in it and I decided to just let it go as I was, in the chair, and letting my cock decide where it would let it splash down. Hands...
Just as I was enjoying a cup of coffee, with an after dinner liqueur, I heard a car stop nearby and one of the girls came out, “It’s me, don’t bother to dress, but whenever you are ready, come on over for a drink, we love to have you.” I told her, that I would be over there shortly, after I had cleaned up the dishes. I was looking forward to this, I came here wanting to be alone, but now I was looking forward to their company. I wasn’t thinking about sex, not yet at least. It was just a...
Took me a while to be able to get back on my feet, but after a refreshing swim I walked up to the sauna to see, if I could start it up. An easy job of course, a wood burning sauna, and the fire wood was provided. It heated up not only the oven but also a connected water tank so you could have hot water to wash. An electric switch turned on the pump in order to get cold fresh water from the well to fill up the tank and use it to wet the sauna stones. A camp fire place outside to cook up some...
Music, lights, I got up and set my camera up on the tripod, charger on, focused to the stage. Tuva came walking towards us totally relaxed and sat down. I saw the models lined up behind a curtain near the stage now and the Tv lady started her presentation and explaining what we were about to see. I could not understand Swedish much, but I noticed she did it with a lot of fun and enthusiasm in her voice, some winking and being flirtatious towards us and she had changed her clothes just before...
I had a job working for a major news company and was sent to a small town in Sweden to report on the waves of refugees immigrating from Africa and the Middle East. It was a small fishing village on the coast, probably 8,000 inhabitants. It had some of the most beautiful women I had ever seen. It was an old town, very old, and rumor had it that the vikings had used it as one of their major ports and brought all of their beautiful hostages there from all over Europe. After copulating with them...
InterracialThe Disgraced TeacherSynopsis- This story is about Elizabeth, a Maths teacher who joined a very reputated and wealthy school to nourish her family conditions but found that there were a very different culture being followed within it. One girl, Eves was also sent to this pervert and bizarre school to become sex slave of her only brother.This is my second effort of writing a BDSM story for the BDSM stories lovers. My first story was " BDSM SCHOOL" and has been posted on this website so you can...
All characters are 18+ Years Old. This story contains sex between 5 Black teenage students and their racist teacher. The teenagers dominates the teacher. The N-word will be used fairly often but in context, as the main protagonist is a racist teacher member of the KKK, also the students will often address each other using the N-word. Keep in mind though that Black people in this story are actually the dominant party. This story is not promoting racism in any way, it's just a piece of...
(Gay, Twinks/Males, Submission/Domination, Interracial, School)All characters are 18+ Years Old. This story contains sex between 5 Black teenage students and their racist teacher. The teenagers dominates the teacher. The N-word will be used fairly often but in context, as the main protagonist is a racist teacher member of the KKK, also the students will often address each other using the N-word.Keep in mind though that Black people in this story are actually the dominant party. This story is...
Yithu mattoru anubhavam: yithil ayalvasi aaya thankachi teacher aanu nammude nayika. Bahrainil ninnu orikkal naattil vannappol undaaya anubhavamanu, 2 varshathil naattilundaaya maattanghal, adhil onnayirunnu jhanghalude yellam priyankaran aayirunna monachan chettante dhaaruna maya maranam. 28 vayas aayirunnu praayam, co-operative bankil secretary aayirunnu, naattil yellavarkum veantapetavan, upakari, 1.1/2 varsham munpu vivaahithanaayi, vadhu naattukariyum jhangalude school le teacher...
Hello friends, en peyar Ganesh vayathu 19 aagugirathu, naan kalluriku sernthu muthalaam aandu padithu varugiren. Enaku oru teacher paadam edupaargal avargal engalin pazha kadaiku juice kudika varuvaargal, teacher vayathu 38 irukum. Teacher aninthu irukum aadaiyil mulai pilavu sexiyaaga therinthu kondu irukum, teacher intha vayathilum sexiyaaga aadai aninthu kondu irupaargal. Nandraaga sirithu pesuvaargal, naan kalluri sendru veetirku vanthu pazha kadaiyil thaan velai seithu kondu irupen....
Peter O’Malley was sulking in the dimly lit parking lot. The loud music blasting from the club continued to remind him of the fun he could be having if only…. “What a stupid law,” he fumed. “I can vote. I can be drafted into the army. But at 18 I can’t go into a place where they serve alcohol. What’s so special about being 21? What a stupid, fuckin’ law!” Peter had tried using his fake id, but the bouncer at the door spotted it right away....
It was now day three of my holidays. I just couldn’t believe my luck. Two consecutive threesomes and a chance to explore my bi sexual side. Today Inga and Sven had hired an open top jeep and invited me for a trip up to Mount Teide. The north side of Tenerife is a contrast to the south. Separated by the Mountain the terrain to the North is lush and verdant, but the south arid and volcanic, full of concrete buildings and sex mad drunken holidaymakers.Why would anyone want to go there? Sex, I...
We lay together and kissed and talked. The intense sex between us had freed up our conversation. Johann talked about his successes with girls. He had experience of sex with two girls. One of them had given him blowjobs (not as good as mine he said). The other was a romance that lasted for 6 months but sex had been awkward and occasional. He had rarely thought about boys except once with a friend when they had got drunk and his friend had tried to come on to him but he had freaked out and said...
I was 17. School had been out for some time and I had been travelling with friends. Four of us Island hopping round Greece. All hoping to score with some tanned temptress but none of us getting anywhere near it. I was a seventeen year old virgin. Worse, I’d never been kissed. In fact I’d never really got past awkward conversation with girls. God I’d fancied a few. I’d rubbed myself raw on a few nights thinking about girls I’d seen but never had the courage to make a move. Greece was going to be...
Peter hade länge upplevt att han kunde snacka omkull nästan alla tjejer han ville. Visst hade han inte alltid satsat på de mest intelligenta tjejerna, men inte alltför sällan hade skapligt smarta tjejer försökt få honom i säng. Han såg bra ut, men det var knappast det som gjorde det. Egentligen visste han inte vad det var som gjorde det så lätt, men det hade alltid funkat - så varför fundera. Han utgick ifrån att det var hans sätt att prata med brudarna. Det var fredagskväll och Peter ute på...
Kjerstin Sukken is 18 years old, 5'9 with pale skin, ice-blue eyes, long blonde hair and the lean build of a model except for a pair of perky all-natural D breasts that really fill out a bikini top. She was raised in a middle-class lutheran family in a small town in the south of Sweden and loves basketball. After a year at a technical college, she successfully transferred to a state school in the USA. She would like to join the basketball team, but there's only a men's team. She's invited to...
Hi, this is Hugo again from Sweden. I finally went to Bangladeshi with Sharmin and her husband, Badrul. They invited me to stay in Bangladesh for one month and it was in 2018 when this happened. I was going to stay with them and I took all my camera equipment with me so I could do some filming and photography in Bangladesh. when we arrived at the Shahjalal International Airport in Dhaka in the afternoon during March, it was already quite pleasant. It wasn't too hot and the airport was not as...
This is Hugo again, from Sweden living in the UK. After having the last encounter with a Bangladeshi Milf who is the wife of my Bangladeshi friend Badrul, I decided to call his wife, Sharmin, to see if she needed my company. So I call her and she replies and I tell her who I am and she responds in a happy tone and asks me how I am doing, I reply to her saying I'm fine and then she asks me to come to her house as soon as possible, she has some shopping to do. I reply to her, Sure!!!.. I will be...
My name is Hugo and I am from Sweden. I have many friends from Bangladesh and live in London, UK. I see a lot of people from Bangladesh living in East London and I go there pretty often for grocery shopping since I live close by. I really enjoy going to the grocery stores with all the Muslim Bangladeshi women in colorful clothes and some in hijabs. I take pictures of the beautiful ladies inside the stores, while they ignore me and some times take close up shots of their beautiful faces, they...
My name is Hugo and I am from Sweden. I have many friends from Bangladesh and live in London, UK. I see a lot of people from Bangladesh living in East London and I go there pretty often for grocery shopping since I live close by. I really enjoy going to the grocery stores with all the Muslim Bangladeshi women in colorful clothes and some in hijabs. I take pictures of the beautiful ladies inside the stores, while they ignore me and some times take close up shots of their beautiful faces, they...
I'm not sure where to begin since I have never written about this before. I guess I will start by describing myself. My Name is Anna Larsson and I am from Northern Sweden. I have blond hair and blue eyes. I am a bit short with an attractive figure. My story really begins back in 1995, I was 19 years old and had just graduated from school in Sweden. I decided to come to the USA for a year as an Au Pair (nanny). I ended up with a family in Philadelphia. So in the summer of 1995 I traveled to the...
I would consider myself no more different from any other girl growing up and interacting with other people. My dreams and aspirations were forged on the same experiences, we all get from life, following the pack and the order it generates, never a front leader and looking up to my peers, both men and women.I never really focused on anything sexual, that's not to say I never suffered ot experienced sexual behaviour from other people around me, that would have been difficult to avoid as I was a...
Out the door, left, five doors, wait in the alley. If this isn't a set up for a mugging, stupid American tourist, thinking such a hot young thing who could have her pick of any guy... Oh, I see you follow directions well. OK, follow me. She walked further down the alley, Yeah, I followed like an idiot, where's he boyfriend, Is he going to beat the shit out of me .... or worse? She unlocked a door and let me in, turned and locked the door. Sexual drive and desire is going to get me killed. She...
It was with this Desire and Passion for Her, it was in this moment of Pure Lust, that I totally gave into the magical moment of chance, of a chance encounter with this beautiful women who seemed so sensual and sexy but in truth, who who so hurt and broken from being left by her boyfriend while on vacation together and yet here I find myself giving pleasure, women are so such strange creatures, and so pushed hard while pulling her into me. I stop and kept the full length of my 9 inch cock deep...
I was home in Karlstad at school. I had an "appointment" with a client. In other words, I would tie and sometimes´fuck someone in return that they shut up about ME doing it and not being bullied. Plus sometimes bying me "equipment"...Anyway...My client was a girl named Ellen. She had blond hair tied in two tight pigtails a Very nice formed ass, about medium sized breasts, a cute face and white smooth skin. She had asked me to tie her up to her bed and fuck her virgin ass. I happily agreed! So I...
Some images are embedded in your memory, that remain to arouse and titillate, and in some cases, guide you in moments of weakness, this is one example:When working in Angola I walked into my friends room, her door was slightly ajar so I thought she was just resting, what confronted me was a mixture of eroticism and a deep desire, she was completely nude with her back to me, her perfect nude form was locked in an embrace with a young black male, a deep black, and his penis was jutting out...
I had had a great two weeks backpacking around Europe, but seeing how I had gone through my money much faster than anticipated, it looked like I would have to cut my trip well short of the month I had planned. However, just outside of Stockholm, traveling toward Germany, the train passed through a small farming community and an idea struck me- if I could find work on a farm for a week or so, I could make enough to finance the re- maining week of my trip. On an impulse, as the train ...
I slept like a log in my new ‘home away from home’. Satisfied, relaxed, empty-headed, a bit hungry and with a piss hardon, I had woken up the next day, (or the same day but hours later) I had no sense of time, nor did I care. I opened the tent, and after a short battle with the zipper, still unable to focus, stepping outside, when I realized I was still stark naked. Just as I turned around to head back in to put on some clothes, I figured what the point was anyway. No one near to see me and...
After a few hours, something woke me up, a noise, a push and a shove, it felt like. I thought I was dreaming, and continued to sleep. I was dreaming that someone was giving me a blow job, I was hard. I turned my self on my back to give my cock some space and opened my eyes for a moment, and then realized I wasn’t dreaming, I had looked straight into the eyes of Tuva, big smile on her face, looking into my big wide open surprised eyes. “I hope you don’t mind”, she whispered, “I just had to...
We woke up very late, not sure what time it was, but the sun was very high in the sky and the outside temperature was very comfortable. I got up and looked to my side, where Tuva with her beautiful tan skin, was still peacefully asleep with a smile on her face, and I noticed a dried spot of my cum next her mouth. I decided to take a swim in the sea and then see if I can take a shower at the sauna building. I was expecting Tuva to have a hangover, so, on my return I would make a hearty...
The next day was quite uneventful, we all rested, and caught up on reading and sleeping, checking emails and I did my clothes washing at the sauna place. I also took a trip to the nearby town to do some shopping, as the camping owner’s shop was for emergencies only for like some sugar, coffee, toilet paper, some beer sometimes and matches, that was about it. I was going to treat myself to a small steak and a bbq evening on my own and keeping my hands away from my genitals the give it the well...
“Just stand there, hands on your back, look serious and let go as you are and you will do great!” Anneli yelled at me. I jumped on stage, protruded along the edge, smiling as models do, the alcohol had helped, and that’s for sure! I paraded like an Egyptian king, with my face looking sideways at the audience. Applause, I turned like a Robot, hands on my back, chest forward belly, sucked in, my dickhead showing its head from above the pouch by now, a bit of concentration, and hopefully not...
I had found my way to a lazy lawn chair, while the ladies were trying to suck my load of sperm from the model’s mouth and Tuva trying to suck all my piss from Ulrika’s pussy and from the corner of my eye I saw that Ulrika started to let go of her own piss, soaking Tuva even more and another lady getting in on the fun as well. What a sight! I was out, my lights went out for a while, maybe trying to study the insight of my eyelids, until sometime later I was woken up by the smell of coffee...
The first sense I got in the morning was the smell of sex that was still hanging around all of us in the tent. With the four of us in the tent, that indeed was designed to hold four, no one was able to lie in the middle unfortunately. The girls were still asleep, my cock was up before I was, I had noticed, which was a good sign for a middle aged man like me I guess. I was spooning with the girl next to me, because of the reasonable temperature, the sleeping-bags were not zipped up, anyway,...
After breakfast the ladies got serious and started to do some morning exercises, mostly stretching where one of them took the lead and of course, I could not be left out. Funny thing to watch, seeing pussies open and close, and feeling my own genitals swaying violently with every move I made. Since it was just outside in the grass, I saw one took the lead in pissing as she was stretching and the others followed suit so I could not be left out and let go as well, which was fairly easy. While...
Main uttar pradesh rampur me rehta hu.Dosto me aap ko jo story batana chahta hu usne mujhe pehla aur pyara ahsas diya hai.meri Story bata ta hu To dosto suno ab aap ka bhi khara ho jayega agar acchi lage. Me 23 saal ka hu 2 saal pehle ki true khani bata raha hu.main jab bhi us din ko yaad karta hu to dil chahta hai kaash wo din lout kar ajaye. Jab me b.com 2nd year main tha meri pyari teacher computer subject sikha ti thi teacher ki age 24 thi wo itni pyari thi ke un par se meri nigah nahi...
Introduction: White teacher submissive is seduced by black dominant parent. Straight White Girls: A Pet Teacher Summary: White teacher submissive is seduced by black dominant parent. Note 1: Thanks to goamz86 and Robert for editing this story. Straight White Girls: A Pet Teacher Jasmines last parent-teacher interview was scheduled for nine at night, a full hour after the evening was supposed to end. Janet Jones, the mother of Bethany Jones, couldnt make it until this late time because of...
“Welcome everyone!” she announced. “This class is Sex 101”. The kids in the classroom giggled a little bit. “There are 3 things you must know in this class: #1) No condoms allowed. #2) You must follow the rules. #3) You do not want to break the rules. If you do you will be punished. Robert flinched. What kind of rules are those? You must follow the rules and you do not want to break the rules? What are the rules you do not want to break? His thoughts were interrupted by the...
The teacher! Hi, this is writing this story. Your comments and feedbacks are welcome. This is the story of a teacher initiating a student into sex for one and only one time to satisfy her urges. It is rarely that our village side school gets a chance to participate in the state youth festival. And this year we had a small group of artists including me, who were raring to participate in an event in the competition. But we had a problem. It was my parents. They are not letting me go with the...
“Teacher,” Sumin said, suddenly. “What is ‘Netflix and chill’?” She looked across the desk at me with an expression of open curiosity. Caught off guard, I hesitated trying to figure out how to answer this. My gut instinct is to always be honest but I also know that in the classroom there are certain boundaries, even if this was a private lesson and not in an actual classroom. We were sitting in her apartment’s study room with a piano against one wall, bookshelves filled with books along...