Principal Urges
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My name is Darren Price and I am 50 years old. I am the principal of a private boarding school. It is also an all girl school. I love my job and I will never ever want to be doing anything else. It is a pretty prestigious school where I have students from all over the world trying to be a part of this magnificent legacy. We produced students who will be the cream of society and we are proud of it. And being the principal of this school has given me numerous benefits. I have my own mansion in...
My name is Darren Price and I am 50 years old. I am the principal of a private boarding school. It is also an all girl school. I love my job and I will never ever want to be doing anything else. It is a pretty prestigious school where I have students from all over the world trying to be a part of this magnificent legacy. We produced students who will be the cream of society and we are proud of it. And being the principal of this school has given me numerous benefits. I have my own mansion in...
I was a student at an all girl boarding school and I was in my last year at the school. I was 18 and no longer a virgin. It was taken by the principal of the academy.It happened one day after I was taken to his office for the 20th time that month. I was what all my teachers called a trouble maker, a rebel. This last time I “accidentally” blew-up our science lab, which unfortunately resulted in me being taken to the head masters to be expelled or so I thought. What he had in mine was to teach me...
My name is Darren Price and I am 50 years old. I am just like any other guy of my age I think except for the fact that I am a principal of a private school and I am most privileged as it is an extremely well-known school. Everyone as in everyone dreams to be in my school and being expelled is something unthinkable. Thus, I am privileged since many are willing to do nearly anything to be a part of Saint Catherine Girl School. We even have students from abroad and what a joy to have girls from...
CONTROLLING THE URGES By Charles E. Campbell Control. Looking back, I guess that's what it's always been about. Really about. Control.It's control over me. My control over it. When it would start. Keeping it incheck. What it would require of me to appease it. How long the urge would last.Keeping it as a long held private secret. Mine only. To know and fear, andyet, embrace. All of these things, and more, it has been for the better part of forty-fiveof my fifty-two years. But now, it is...
Secret UrgesBarefoot RunDave, a 13 year old eighth grader, grew up before there was an Internet and only a couple primitive computers existed in the whole country so he could not Google or search JackinWorld to discover what was happening to him and the dark urges he felt. It was before HIV. It was a time when schools did not teach sex ed and before gay lib made alternate lifestyles thinkable. Dave's parents like many parents at the time would not talk about sex and he couldn't dream of...
The earthquake lasted several minutes. That was all the time that was needed to bring down most of the houses in the neighborhood. Almost every other home was reduced to ruble. When the shaking started, Frank was up on a ladder painting his house. The vibrations almost knocked him over. He was a very muscular man and was able to hold himself in place against the house as the ladder teetered and swayed along the gutters of the roof. Being a fireman had its advantages and staying steady on a...
Friends pichli kaha mei aap ne padha ki mein kis tarah apne principal ke bete ke sath maje le rahi thi aab aage. Rana nei dekha ki mein aab bahut jyada tadap rahi hu to usne gadi sadak ke kinare ja rahe ek kache raste mei uttar li. Yeh bilkul sunsan sa ilaka tha aur udar koi aa ja nhi raha tha gadi ko jhadiyo mei laga kr usne mere baal pakar liye aur mujhe kiss karne laga mein bhi uske hoth chusne lagi. Dhire se usne apni jeebh mere muh mei daal di aur mein uski jeebh choosne lagi. Wahi uska...
Mai 12th class ka student hu.mera naam ajit hai.age-18.colour-fair.jyada time waste na karte hue.. mai jis school me padhta hu,waha ka topper hu.is se mere principal ma’m kafi khush rehti hai mujhse.aur mujhpe pura faith bhi hai.pure schul ke studnts me sirf mera aana jana hai unke ghar.madam ki sirf ek 18 saal ki beti hai,-lajja.jo 11th me padhti hai.wo kafi masoom si hai.wo Bahut jyada sundar bilkul gori lambe baal wali hai.uske piche purey schul ke ladke diwane they.usey sex ke barey me kuch...
Robert Livingston had been a widower for about six months. He and his wife had been completely devoted to each other, and not once in their twelve years of marriage had either been unfaithful. "Compatible" is hardly a strong enough word to describe their relationship--their interests were almost identical, and they were truly friends who cared about each other. They were extraordinary lovers, too. They liked to do just about everything, with no guilt or embarrassment even when they sometimes...
Unholy UrgesbyStardog Champion©Thank goodness for the trace of warmth emanating from the computer screen on her cheeks because the rest of Kay Kellerher's body was growing clammy and numb. Even though it was late Summer and the humidity that plagued the Florida panhandle hadn't shown the slightest hint of letting up, the 47 year old woman might as well have been sitting on a chair of chisled ice as she stared, eyes agape, at the computer in front of her. "Please... nobody come upstairs," Kay...
Anna Morgan awoke knowing things weren’t right.That ache, low down. Different from the ache from her monthlies, which were at least two weeks away. Under the bedsheet, she was naked.No! She never slept naked.And why was she damp down there? Down in her dirty parts.Anna sat up and saw her pyjamas slung over a nearby chair.From downstairs came vague noises, one of them the chugging of the kitchen tap. She’d meant to have that fixed. Crazily, she connected the sound downstairs with her lower body....
Fantasy & Sci-FiI was no virgin. No amateur at this. I knew what I was doing. I may only be young but I knew damn well what to do. Knew how to pleasure myself and turn others on in the process. I looked into Joe’s eyes, saw lust and pleasure. He’d already cum twice, yet he still had a boner and was going for it again. I knew instantly he wouldn’t mind. So I laid back down and shoved the brush into myself. Pleasure and pain hit me simultaneously. I began to thrust the handle of the brush into...
Hello fellows, I am Sheela, a 53 years old widow with strong sexual urges. I am a mixed-race woman. My father was an Indian man, while my mother was a British woman. I married the man I loved with all my heart and soul, but he, unfortunately, passed away. Together, we made 6 babies before my husband’s untimely demise. As of now, I am a mother of 16 children (all mine, none adopted). But with yoga and gym, I have managed to keep myself in shape. I was doing the laundry one fine morning when I...
IncestDAUGHTERS HORNY URGES“This is perverted”, f******n-year-old Jessica told herself as she crept along the darkened back hallway of her house, moving closer to the soft moans coming from her parent’s bedroom. It was almost one o’clock in the morning, and Jessica, clad in her flimsy powder blue nightshirt had been fighting the urge to peek for ages. Images of being caught peeking flashed into her mind, the outrage of her parents, the embarrassment of being caught. But other images flashed into her...
a****l URGESI Awakening Upon awakening, my first sensation was of nausea. The difference, from the prior three occasions, only manifest in degree. Yet I did not have to open my eyes to know that, as before, I lay naked and covered in blood – hardly any my own – that was largely dried, especially around my face; eyes crusted shut, mouth tasting of blood, vomit, and I-dared-not-think what else. Not to mention the other vile bodily excretions in which I lay. Despite my being largely u*********s of...
A special thanks to KillerMuffin who worked long and hard editing my script. It was her Herculean efforts that made it as readable as it is in its current state. I accept responsibility for all the remaining spelling mistakes and poor grammar. I simply can't read it one more time. Idly, I reach across the desk and flick my index finger against the quartz desk clock and penholder. In spite of this stimulus, it does not increase its tempo, but rather continues its slow, methodical beat on this...
The first woman I ever found attractive was Catherine Zeta Jones and that crush has stood the test of time. Although I never copied it down in my journal, I remember watching The Haunting released 1999 in our exercise room. I sat on an exercise machine that felt like a piano bench cushion in the unfinished room. I watched the actress’s entrance up until this line:“So what about you? Husband, Boyfriend, Girlfriend?”Her last word was accompanied by a mischievous smile at the camera with her brown...
TrueA few months ago I was at a pool bbq party at my sister-in-laws house. My wife had always been close to her sister Mary, so we often found ourselves at eachothers homes on the weekends for various functions and get togethers. My wife, Miranda, is a beautiful woman, at 5’1” tall she had a glorious figure. Nice full C cup breasts, dark brown hair hanging past her shoulders, strong legs, a flat stomach and an ass men would kill for. Mary was a little shorter than my wife, with blonde hair and...
"Mark, not again!" I scolded Mark. His eyes were leering again at the checkout clerk. She was roughly 21 give or take based on her long blonde hair tied back behind her grocery store hat. Had a short top on underneath the apron, and thin tight jeans. Mark gave me a look of embarrassment. I just gave him away and called him out again. My head ached again. This was the third time today, earlier I had whispered when he checked out the brunette coffee babe as she handed him her coffee. I looked...
TranssexualJay knew from a young age. After finding that “Playgirl” magazine in a field near his house, he knew. As his eyes excitedly washed over the photos of nude men, he could sense his desires welling up, he could feel his attraction and lust swell his cock within his pants. Jay had seen naked girls in magazines before and been turned on, but this was something different, something altogether more powerful. He was drawn to the cock’s in the pictures. He found them beautiful and sexy, yes, but it was...
Older Men & Younger UrgesIt was an odd thought for a girl who had travelled the universe, gone through space and time, but the engagement party of Clara's friend, clearing out the local pub and filling it with music and shouted conversation, was proving too lively for her. She thought to go outside to clear her head, but first she ducked into the bathroom.There was a grimy feel to the inebriated air and pounding music, enough to make Clara sweat, and she wanted to quickly wash up before she...
Daddy Urges by rdwriter©Tom was looking at the vacation pictures his wife had sent him. Scrolling down the email screen he saw one with his daughter at a beach in South Florida. Jenna was wearing a hot pink two piece bikini. He found himself staring at the picture scrutinizing every inch of his daughter's body, he had not seen her with so little clothes on in a long time.Tom rarely had any sexual thoughts about Jenna but now realized she had blossomed into a very attractive 18 year old teenager...
Cassie came home from her job at Starbucks in the afternoon. "Jake? Miranda?" Her roommates weren't home yet. Good. Cassie was twenty years old and a virgin and didn't believe in sex before marriage, but she still had sexual urges. All afternoon her pussy had been tingling. She'd even been brazenly flirting with some of the male customers, something she'd never normally do. But now she was home and could relieve herself. She went into her room and was about to close the door, but then she...
MasturbationUrges and Purges Being a crossdresser is kind of like being a ping pong ball in the gender game. As we go through our lives in guy mode the need to crossdress can come on like a tidal wave. Depending on our individual circumstances this urge can be quickly and easily addressed or might have to be sublimated indefinitely until the convergence of motivation and opportunity arrives. I think that many of us deceive ourselves and try to deny the urge to crossdress but despite all the...
"Come in and close the door." You do so. "Lock it." You look at me, raise a quizzical eyebrow, but you turn the key. "As I understand it, you don't seem to want to follow the rules around here. Seem to think you can do what you please, do you?" You gaze at me steadily without answering, but there seems to be a hint of defiance in your eyes. With a sweep of my hand across the table, I push the books and papers that were on it to the floor. "Get up on the table and kneel down." I notice...
By: Nancy Kal raat bhi wahi hua jo mere sath kai dino se ho raha tha mere pati nei mujhe raat ko jee bhar ke garam kiya aur jab mei puri tarah se garam ho kar mat chudai ke liye tadapne lagi to wo madarchod mujhe meri choot ki pyas ke sath chhod kar jhad gaya. Mein use gali dete hue bolia, madarchod, bahan ke laude, jab tujh mei meri choot ki garmi nikalne ki taqat hi nahi hai to har raat ko yaha apni maa chudvane kyo aa jata hai aab tu to apna yeh mera sa lund le kar so jayega Par meri choot...
“This is perverted”, fourteen-year-old Jessica told herself as she crept along the darkened back hallway of her house, moving closer to the soft moans coming from her parent’s bedroom. It was almost one o’clock in the morning, and Jessica, clad in her flimsy powder blue nightshirt had been fighting the urge to peek for ages. Images of being caught peeking flashed into her mind, the outrage of her parents, the embarrassment of being caught. But other images flashed into her mind as well....
This is perverted”, f******n-year-old Jessica told herself as she crept along the darkened back hallway of her house, moving closer to the soft moans coming from her parent’s bedroom. It was almost one o’clock in the morning, and Jessica, clad in her flimsy powder blue nightshirt had been fighting the urge to peek for ages. Images of being caught peeking flashed into her mind, the outrage of her parents, the embarrassment of being caught. But other images flashed into her mind as well. Images...
I was shaky when I stood up from the keyboard. Adrenaline coursed through my veins. Her response was swift, arriving before the adrenaline wore off. She didn't know I could be that assertive. After acknowledging her surprise, she played the proper submissive and promised to follow my instructions. We would meet in less than 24 hours. I loved my wife, so I couldn't tell her about my game with Sharon. She wouldn't have understood, but I was merely playing a game. I knew I wouldn't step...
Katelyn and I hired a caterer for her parents' fiftieth wedding anniversary at our spacious home which sits on two acres. Everyone had a good time eating, drinking and dancing. The last guests left at midnight and by that time, she had a steady buzz going from the Sweet Riesling wine she drank. My buzz came from consuming my favorite beer, Hacker-Pschorr Weiss. By one-thirty in the morning, the catering staff had everything cleaned up. As soon as they left, the two of us rushed to our master...
WatersportsNote : This story is completely fictional! "Mom I'm home i shouted!" I had already come home from college having graduated pre med. I couldn't wait to see my mother. She was a lawyer working for a major law firm. "Honey, you have to learn to stop being impatient", my mom said. I looked at my mom walking down the stairs. She was 42 and had a very lovely body. She had hair, nice legs, firm tits and a sweet ass. When I was growing up I always imagined her as a young Linda Hamilton. I had a hard on...
IncestTom rarely had any sexual thoughts about Jenna but now realized she had blossomed into a very attractive 17 year old teenager with a ripe body that is a visual feast. He marveled at how big her breasts looked and wondered what was the real size, since it seems more prominent on her five feet four inches slender frame. In another picture he noticed her small waist gives way to curvy hips that supported the magnificent bouncy ass cheeks. His eyes meandered on her fleshy thighs traveling up to...
Gyrating her hips, she cried, "Ohhh ... ohhh, fuck! Ohhh, baby, fuck me ... fuck me ... fuck meee! Uuuhhh ... ohhh, so good ... aaahhh, damn you ... pump my cunt! Fuck it good!" Her friend chuckled and kept finger-fucking the young girl. The fingers fucked faster. They pumped hard and deep, then ground from side to side. Spreading in a wide V, they pulled Janie's pussy hole wide open. The fingers then quickly snapped together and fucked into the young girl's pussy once again. With...
My name is Alex. I'm 18 and English. This is a story which isn't (yet!) true, and it's been a fantasy of mine for quite some time, I've just never got the courage to do it. My name is Alex. I'm 16 and I live in England. I'm 6”, about 60kg, well built, short dark hair, blue eyes, and a 6 inch cock. I have a pretty good life. I do well in school, have a girlfriend whom I love a lot, I am pretty confident generally and have no trouble with girls. Sex with my girlfriend is good. Not...
Fancy older men, check it/my profil and page urlcut.com/mniami At 18 years old Jessica had blossomed into a very attractive teenager with a ripe body that is a visual feast. Her ample breast size is more prominent on her five feet four inches slender frame, her small waist gives way to curvy hips that supports her magnificent firm ass cheeks. Jessica is a confident, funny, outgoing girl still having that aura of innocence. She is aware of sexuality and her beauty has not gone to her head. I...
Introduction: Janie enjoys her lesbian sex with her best friend Janie opened her eyes and groaned in pleasure. Her cunt tingled. It oozed fuck juices. Two fingers swirled and pumped inside the tight pussy hole. Wide open, her pussy was red and swollen as it was stroked inside out. A thumb pressed against her clit and chills of lust rushed up and down her spine. Gyrating her hips, she cried, Ohhh … ohhh, fuck! Ohhh, baby, fuck me … fuck me … fuck meee! Uuuhhh … ohhh, so good … aaahhh, damn you...
I opened my eyes and instantly regretted it. Fuck, my head was pounding. As the faces of my two alarm clocks began to merge and become a single one again on my nightstand, I saw that it was just before eight, in the A.M. I guessed. I gulped, Jesus, my mouth was dry. It felt as though my throat was full of salty sand, I could barely swallow. I spotted a bottle of water on the nightstand and reached out to grab it, desperate to slake my thirst. I leaned out to grab it and instantly regretted...
Maybe it was the fish he ate last night, but John felt terrible, his stomach growled at him all the way from the moment he stepped outside his house. But as he stepped through the double doors to his company, Solar Dragon Inc., he knew he may end up having to go home from food sickness. He walked over to his department in the east section of the building, a sign above the door stated his job description perfectly with only two words...'CHEMICAL DISPOSAL'. John would sigh for a moment before...
FetishI opened my eyes and instantly regretted it. Fuck, my head was pounding. As the faces of my two alarm clocks began to merge and become a single one again on my nightstand, I saw that it was just before eight, in the A.M. I guessed. I gulped, Jesus, my mouth was dry. It felt as though my throat was full of salty sand, I could barely swallow. I spotted a bottle of water on the nightstand and reached out to grab it, desperate to slake my thirst. I leaned out to grab it and instantly regretted...
HardcoreI haven't posted stories on xHamster before, but my memory of a very erotic relationship was jogged after reading Julie's hot description (http://xhamster.com/user/amateur_julie/posts/19285.html) of being hugely turned on in a public place, where you really shouldn't be, and then acting on your irresistable sexual impulse...My friend liked to wear stylish underwear and stockings. She also enjoyed telling me what she was wearing when we were in public, and the effect that doing so was sure to...
Fancy older men, check it/my profil and page urlcut.com/mniamiAt 18 years old Jessica had blossomed into a very attractive teenager with a ripe body that is a visual feast. Her ample breast size is more prominent on her five feet four inches slender frame, her small waist gives way to curvy hips that supports her magnificent firm ass cheeks.Jessica is a confident, funny, outgoing girl still having that aura of innocence. She is aware of sexuality and her beauty has not gone to her head. I have...
This story is about a place and not about a person. It involves persons of great power and influence and must be kept confidential. If you can’t keep this confidence then stop reading now and go elsewhere. The Chateau is located in Luxembourg, and tucked away between Belgium, France and Germany. It is in a wooded area, isolated, but in a place of great scenic beauty. The Chateau is a converted castle dated back to the 12th century that has been tastefully enlarged to accommodate a...
This story is based on an episode from Savita Bhabhi comics which you can read . Day by day, Savita was turning into a sex addict. Everything she came across reminded her of the pleasure of physical relationships. She was wet and aroused all the time. Even when she used to pick up eggplant for making some dishes, all that came to her mind was the amazing juicy dicks she had sucked. Spatulas made her crave hard spanks. TV series made her recall every sexual adventure she had accomplished....
We were on our way home from Tom and Sally's when my wife dropped the bombshell. "Honey, I don't think we should go there any more." "Huh? You mean Tom and Sally's house?" "Yeah." "But that's crazy! They're our best friends!" "Well, I just don't think we should." I was totally baffled. "Why, Ann? Why in the world would you say something like that?" "I just don't think we should go," she repeated. "So what happened tonight? Did you and Sally have some kind of...
Prologue The term “Primal Urge” brings up various sexual connotations. Acclaimed science fiction writer, Brian Aldiss, penned his science fiction novel titled “The Primal Urge” in 1961. The novel was a satire on sexual reserve where society had to wear headbands known as emotion registers. These emotion registers glow when the wearer experiences sexual attraction. Another definition of “Primal Urge” is, “The measurement of the animal side of a lycanthrope.” A lycanthrope is a delusion in...
HardcoreTHE URGE It is funny how the urge strikes you. Mostly it occurs early in the morning just as I am waking. The day is still dark but the sun hints at peeking over the horizon. The room is quiet, the bed is soft and warm, and the cotton sheets have a luxurious feel. I drift toward consciousness slowly and begrudgingly The clock radio dial on my bed table glows with a soft green luminescence, a sentinel to the hours. It is preparing itself to begin chirping at the appointed time. I...
I missed his cock inside me. I couldn’t pretend, I didn’t want to pretend about my urges anymore. I craved to have him bend me over, to be on my knees for him, to have him use me for his sexual needed and appetite. I was young and he was older, but there was a connection. We fit together.He was a Physical Education Instructor at my school, everyone called him Coach. Coach and I were having sex, but more than that, I was learning and exploring. I knew he had his urges, manly, basic urges and I...
I started touching myself every day after coming back from the class. It helped me to get relaxed and sleep well. I was doing good in the computer class. The family where I was working as a maid was also treating me well. Life was going well after the initial struggles. A few months passed by. I had made good friends with a few of the girls from the computer class. As a result, one of them (Manisha) invited me for dinner. She was also from a remote village, but she had progressed well. I didn’t...
"This is perverted", sixteen-year-old Fiona told herself as she crept down the darkened hallway of her house, moving closer to the soft moans coming from her parents bedroom. It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and Fiona, clad in her flimsy powder blue nightie had been fighting the urge to peek for ages. Images of being caught peeking flashed into her mind, the outrage of her parents, the embarrassment of it. But other images flashed too. Images off passionate, wriggling bodies and...
My dad thinks that's worrisome, says someone at my age shouldn't be that into physical pain. I don't know what his problem is. I'm already twelve! But that day that we, as a family, went to see a football game, was quite a day indeed. First thing you should know is that I'm a twelve-year-old girl. I only just started puberty and had just had the birds and bees talk. So we were sitting there, me yelling out to various players to murder the other players, when suddenly a music came...
Introduction: Theres an instrument and when it plays… So I like football. I like seeing a bunch of guys ramming into each other at full force. I suppose I just like violence. My dad thinks thats worrisome, says someone at my age shouldnt be that into physical pain. I dont know what his problem is. Im already twelve! But that day that we, as a family, went to see a football game, was quite a day indeed. First thing you should know is that Im a twelve-year-old girl. I only just started puberty...
‘Oh, no,’ Belinda groaned to herself, ‘not now, please not now, I don’t have time for this right now!!!’ But no amount of pleading or denial would change the basic facts, she was a lesbian fem who although she lived alone and all of her lesbian friends were fems, once every two or three months the uncontrollable urge to be taken by a bull dyke and just plain be dominated!!! When the urge struck her, her frilly panties would be drenched with a flow of pussy juice that was almost overwhelming!!!...
Ever since the first time I felt the smooth skin and stiff heat of a man’s erection in my mouth I was hooked. When I experienced the taste and scent and throbbing of a cock exploding in my mouth and the pungently salty flavor of cum that first time I knew I would love to suck men’s cocks. I was reluctant the first time and very tentatively took him into my mouth but that all disappeared very quickly. The skin was so smooth and his erection felt hot. The skin moved with my mouth’s movement and...
Gay MaleBy: W. A. Chohan Father Rynski knew, it was going to be one massive headache. Today had been quite an active day at St. Claire’s High School for boys, where he was Dean of Students. As he closed his eyes he could feel every one of his life of 39 years. Most days Father Rynski enjoyed his work but today had been filled with meetings and problems and he just wanted it to end. Just then the intercom on his desk buzzed and Brother Jacob’s voice broke through, “Father, Raul and Travis are here”....
Gay Male"Oh, no," Belinda groaned to herself, "not now, please not now, I don't have time for this right now!!!" But no amount of pleading or denial would change the basic facts, she was a lesbian fem who although she lived alone and all of her lesbian friends were fems, once every two or three months the uncontrollable urge to be taken by a bull dyke and just plain be dominated!!! When the urge struck her, her frilly panties would be drenched with a flow of pussy juice that was almost overwhelming!!!...
LesbianI was cutting vegetables for that evening's stew when an overwhelming urge crept up on me. I was alone at home, the kids were in school and my husband was at work. It was hot outside, but not hot enough to turn on the air conditioning. "Why not?" I thought. I peeled off my faded black skinny jeans, the ones with a cute red flower print on the thighs. I always received pointed glances of longing while wearing them, and that was often the prelude to my urges. My sensible undies came with...
"Oh, no," Belinda groaned to herself, "not now, please not now, I don't have time for this right now!!!" But no amount of pleading or denial would change the basic facts, she was a lesbian fem who although she lived alone and all of her lesbian friends were fems, once every two or three months the uncontrollable urge to be taken by a bull dyke and just plain be dominated!!! When the urge struck her, her frilly panties would be drenched with a flow of pussy juice that was almost overwhelming!!!...
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