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A New Life Beckons There was no question of me returning to school as my injuries prevented me taking my exams. My mother arranged for me to take them at a local Further Education college during the summer which made special arrangements for those who were unwell and could not sit them at the time. This was in fact ideal and some valued extra study time allowed me to catch up and prepare better with the result that by the time I got my actual results through I had exceeded my own expectations. Fully recovered I enrolled at the same College and began taking a Diploma in Administration Studies. Life was getting back to normal as the Christmas break approached. One day in early December I returned home and opening the fridge I took out some fruit juice and poured it into a glass. My mother was making dinner by the sink. "We had a visitor today," she said casually. "Oh who?" I enquired. "Eddie." The glass dropped from my hand and smashed on the floor sending juice everywhere. Grabbing a cloth and a brush she stopped in front of me and brushed up the glass before drying off the floor while I stood there transfixed to the spot. Finally I spoke, "What did he want, how did he know where I live?" "He wanted to see Nikki and he said that he knocked on every door for three streets to find the right address." "What did you tell him?" I asked. "Just that I would ask her if she wanted to see him he left a contact number, so." "So what?" I asked. "Does she want to see him?" "How can she, she doesn't exist," I said sitting down at the table. "She could though." "What do you mean by that?" "Well I could help you to be Nikki again." I looked at her and stared. "You don't mean that." "Look I think you owe him an explanation don't you" "Well maybe but I could do that as Craig-" "No that would be too much of a shock at least this way you could maybe just get out of tell him you met someone else or that you've changed your mind." "Oh this is too much to take in," I said getting up and heading towards the door. As I left she said, "Oh, and by the way, he says he still loves her!" A couple of hours later I made my way back downstairs. "Did you really mean what you said about helping me be Nikki again?" I asked. "Only if you want to dear, I'm not forcing you," she responded. "Well I suppose it wouldn't hurt and I do owe him some sort of explanation of who Nikki really is and why we can't be together so ok." "Good I think you're doing the right thing. Craig, you're a kind and generous person, you did the right thing the last time and I'm proud to have you as me son or in this case daughter," she joked. "Now go and call him and make arrangements to meet him." Handing me the number I stepped into the hall to call him. Closing the door for some privacy I picked up the receiver and dialled the number. A woman answered. "Can I speak to Eddie?" I asked. "Yes I'll just get him, who's calling?" "It's Nikki." "Oh Nikki I'm so pleased you've called. Eddie's done nothing but talk about you since he went to University, he'll be so pleased, hang on." So Eddie had got in to University, I was pleased for him. "Nikki, it's so good to hear from you, I've missed you." "How are you, I hear you got in to University, I'm pleased," I responded. "Yeah it's cool and it's all thanks to you." "Well I'm just pleased I could help." "What about you, did you get in to any trouble with the gang." Obviously I could not tell him about getting beat up so I said, "Well Margo's really pissed and has not spoken to me since, but I'm at College now doing an Administration Diploma, so I don't really have any contact with her." "Good I was worried about you. Look I go back to University tomorrow but the Christmas Break is in 5 weeks, can we meet up during the holidays? I really want to see you." "Yeah that would be nice," I said. "Where can I call you?" he asked. "Well I've got this number, so when do you get back?" I asked. "I finish on 10th so you could call me any time after that." "Ok I'll look forward to it, see you soon," I said. "Yeah see you soon and Nikki..." "What?" "I love you," and with that he hung up. Returning to the lounge I told me mother what we had agreed. "You're doing the right thing dear," she said. I gave her a hug and said, "I hope so," with a sigh. Nothing was said for a couple of weeks and then one Friday after dinner my mother said, "You got anything planned for tomorrow?" "No, nothing." "Well I thought we could go shopping and get Nikki an outfit, my stuff is to old for you, we need something younger," she said. "Ok," I responded, a bit surprised at my eagerness to go along with it. "But you will need to go as Nikki cause you'll have to try thing's on," she added. "I can't do that, look how short my hair is now." "It's ok dear, I'll take care of that, now go upstairs and take a bath, use my hair removal cream to get rid of the hairs on your legs." Going upstairs I rang a bath rubbed the cream into my legs arms and chest I was familiar with this process already so the slight burning sensation was no surprise as I slipped into the hot scented water. Around 2o minutes later I emerged smooth and smelling of Chanel body lotion I slipped into a pair of jeans and a tee-shirt and went downstairs. "Mum if we go into town tomorrow, won't you be recognised, and if they do they will wonder why you're with a girl and not your son," I asked. "That's ok Craig, were going to go to Edinburgh so nobody will know us there." Now that scared me a bit it was ok walking around a small town where often when I had been dressed I was on a street with one or two people this was going to be a packed busy city how would I cope. "Now go to bed we have an early start tomorrow." My mother woke me around eight and asked me dropped the bag of clothes that I had worn on Nikki's last outing. "I thought you were taking those back," I asked surprised to see them. "No, I figured it would be too hard for Lesley to explain how a bag of clothes and a pair of breast forms appeared on their doorstep, so I just kept them back, lucky or not," she said with a smile adding. "Now just put on the panties and the bra and I bought some new adhesive for the breast forms and then come and join me in my room." Leaving me too it she closed the door. Obediently I got out of bed and did as she asked a few minutes later I stepped into her room. "You've not a bad figure," she joked, "now come here and I'll do your make-up." Sitting by the dresser she set to work with foundations and powder and brushes. "You know it's great that you have such good skin for a boy, it makes using make-up so much easier," she said as she brushed a two colours of pink eye shadow on to my eyes, before lengthening the lashes with mascara. She topped of the look with a glossy looking pink lipstick and painting my short nails with a similar shade of nail varnish. "What about my hair, thought it still looks boyish?" I asked. "Just wait and see," she walked away to her walk in closet and came back with what looked like a hat box. Opening it she took out a long blonde wig. "Where did you get that? I've never seen you wear it before." "I borrowed it from a girl at work told her that I was going to a fancy dress party in a few weeks," she answered as she fixed it to my hair with a couple of hidden clips. Brushing it out I could feel the curly hair rest about four inches down my back. "There," she said, "the perfect look." Once my nails were dry she handed me a pair of black opaque tights and said, "Put these on, I don't think stocking's are in order for a shopping trip, and then go and put your other clothes on." Slipping into the stockings, taking care not to rip them, I padded next door and put on the body suit and skirt. I could tell that they had been washed since my last wearing, the shoes I had borrowed as we had made our escape had also been cleaned. Fully dressed I went downstairs to wait on her. Making myself a coffee and sitting at the breakfast bar I crossed my legs as I had learned in my role as Nikki. Around 15 minutes later my mother came down dressed in a black skirt with her black boots and a red blouse. "You know walking in her looking at you all lady like at the breakfast bar I would never have imagined that you could look so feminine and so much the young lady. Here take these," she handed me a five bar gate gold bracelet and one of her old watches, a pair of pear drop gold earring's and a necklace that had Nikki in gold letters on it. "Where did you get that?" I asked. "I saw it in a charity shop the other day, only ten pounds, so I thought it was fate and just bought it." She handed me her Chanel perfume and I sprayed some on my neck and wrists as I had been taught to do. "There's a bag in the living room for you, I've ordered a taxi and it should be here in about five minutes so go and get it" I walked out of the kitchen and into the lounge a small clutch bag was on the couch opening it I saw a small mirror the lipstick and nail polish she had used a couple of make up brushes a powder compact and a purse which had around ?100 in it. Returning I said, "What's all the money for?" "Spending money, a girl can't go shopping without enough cash," she replied. A car sounded outside. "Take the little leather jacket off the coat rack, that should fit you ok and let's go." I picked up the leather jacket and put it on making sure that I took my longer hair out from the collar and let it fall down my back. As I made my way to the door I glanced in the mirror Nikki was most definitely back and looking as good as ever. Twenty minutes later we were on a train speeding towards Edinburgh. The train was not too busy, but as I looked out the window at the passing countryside, I wondered how I would take to the crowds of a bustling city. Around ninety minutes later I was about to find out as we stepped of the train in Waverley Station, the sound of me and my mothers heels click clacking loudly as we walked along the concrete platform and up the stairs to Princes Street. About an hour later the buzz of the city had faded and I confidently followed my mother around shops, looking for clothes to buy. So far we had managed to pick up a bra and panties set and a pair of black 4 inch stilettos and a pair of red inch stilettos that had a t-bar ankle strap. Having been on our feet for a while my mother suggested we get a bite of lunch, so we found a pub that did bar lunches and went in locating an empty booth by the back wall. We took our purchases and sat down. Looking at the menu the young waitress came over and asked if we would like to order. "Yeah can I have a cheese and salad baguette please, Nikki what about you?" she asked. "Eh can I have the Tuna Mayonnaise sandwich platter please," I said nervously. "Anything to drink with that ladies?" she asked. Quickly my mother said, "Yes can we have two large glasses of the house dry white wine please?" "No problem I'll be back in a minute," as she left us. "Mum you ordered me alcohol," I whispered. "It's to help you relax a bit, look no one has given you a second look and the waitress just said ladies, didn't she, and the guy sitting in the booth across from us had been watching your legs from the minute we sat down." "Mum," I said exasperated with her. "I'm only telling the truth, when you get a chance glance over you'll catch him," she said taking her cigarettes and lighter out of her bag she lit up. Waiting a couple of minutes I glanced round and sure enough caught him in the act as he avoided my gaze nervously with a blush. The waitress returned with our meals and drinks and we proceeded to eat our lunch. Finishing our meal my mother took another cigarette and lit up as we sat sipping our wine. Now my mother was not a big smoker and only really on special occasions or when out for a drink socially then she smoked a special brand called More Special Menthol which are longer and thinner than the average cigarette I had always found it quite sexy when she smoked anyway she must have caught me watching her. "Nikki did you start smoking?" I blushed and looked away. "You have, haven't you," she persisted. "Only on the odd occasion," I said sheepishly, lifting her packet she opened it and held it towards me. "Here take one." I hesitated. "Go on take one," she said. I reached forward and took one of the long slim cigarettes from the pack. She handed me her lighter and I put it to my lips and lit up. "It's ok, I don't mind as long as you don't go overboard," she said as I exhaled a cloud of smoke. "We'll get you a packet of your own when we leave here." We paid our bill and left the restaurant. Before I left I could not resist glancing at that guy once more, catching in the act him admiring my legs and embarrassing him once more. Much happier in myself we resumed our shopping trip. Our first stop was a tobacco shop where my mother bought two cases of More SM and a slim gold plated lighter which had a very lady like narrow flame. We moved on to another department store and looked for some more items. I selected a pink jersey top which was split up down the sleeve with only a gold ring holding the sleeve together, there was also a gap just at the chest area which had a similar gold ring pulling it into a rushed effect. This was followed by a figure hugging tight black skirt which came to about two inches above the knee and finally a red lacy blouse which was practically see through which resulted in the purchase of another set of satin red bra and panties. Leaving the shop I said, "That should be enough, I'm probably only going to see Eddie once or twice at the most to explain." Sighing my mother said, "Yes, you're probably right dear, I suppose we should head back to the station." As we headed back we passed a particularly expensive designer shop. "Let's have a quick look in here," my mother said as she manoeuvred me into the shop. We had been in there for about 5 minutes when my mother said, "Look Nikki, you just need to get that dress, it's simply stunning." Over by the wall on a mannequin was a short strapless dress in black Lycra with an asymmetrical hem which had narrows a fringe of small beaded strips. "I don't need a dress, and besides I've nearly spent all the money." "Oh please try it on, if it is ok I'll buy it for you and since Eddie comes back at Christmas it might be some party he invites you to." For peace I said, "Ok I'll try it on." Getting an assistant to get one in my size we both stepped into the changing area and I put it on. "Oh you look amazing in it, with long evening gloves and the right shoes it would be fantastic," my mother squealed. By the time I had handed it to her and changed back she had plundered the shop for a pair of gloves and another pair of shoes, she also managed to get herself what I thought was an equally stunning tight red velvet dress which was ankle length but had a split up one side to mid thigh. Happy that we had all we needed we headed back and boarded the train to return home. Once back home we had a light dinner and I went to go upstairs and change. "Don't change just yet, I'm going to open a bottle of wine. Let's have a girly night in, a couple of glasses of wine and a few ciggies while we watch TV." I joined her in the lounge and she poured me a large glass of wine and tossed me a carton of the More's and I sat down and opened them I kicked off my shoes and pulled my legs up onto the couch opening the first packet I took out the narrow cigarette and with my newly purchased lighter lit the cigarette. "Did you enjoy today?" she asked as I sipped on my wine seeing the lipstick mark on the glass. "Yeah it was ok, but we bought too much. I mean one meeting with Eddie will probably be enough to explain to him." "Yeah your probably right but a girl can never be too prepared and needs the right clothes for what ever comes up," she said taking a drag from her cigarette and blowing a cloud of smoke in the air. Two or three glasses of wine later and a couple of more ciggies and I was beginning to feel tipsy so I made my excuses and headed upstairs. As I went she said, "Goodnight dear and I want to thank you for today, I love having a son but today was great as well, because every mother loves a daughter to go shopping with." I left the room with that in my mind a sort of approval from mum for being Nikki and a certain enjoyment in her part as well. Life really was weird these days. Finally the 11th December arrived and I called Eddie. "How are you?" "Oh it's great to hear from you Nikki; I've been counting down the days to finishing just to see you." "So when do you want to meet up, is Saturday ok for you?" "Yeah that would be great, we could go for a meal, then maybe a drink," he said. "Yeah that sounds good, Saturday around seven, then look, if there's any problems you can call me here at 257613." "Looking forward to it," he responded and with that our meeting was arranged. "So when is it?" my mother asked as I walked back into the lounge. "Saturday." "Good I'm not working on Saturday, so that will give us all day to prepare." "Mum we don't really need all day." "Course we do, a girl needs to look her best." "Yeah but that's the point, I'm supposed to tell Eddie I'm not a girl," I said with a sigh. "I know that, but you can't expect to go out looking like some cheap drag act, after all you'll be in public, and you need to look convincing to begin with, then you can break the news to Eddie." I suppose what she said made a lot of sense because I hoped I would not be read too early and could break the news gently to Eddie in some quite place where we were alone. I spent the remainder of the week wondering how I was going to break the news to Eddie about Nikki's true identity; I rehearsed several stories in my mind but the easiest and best was still really just the plain the truth. Saturday came around and after a light lunch I was despatched upstairs to get ready. Bathing in some scented oil and rubbing on some more hair loss cream I emerged smooth and smelling lovely. Drying and taping up my maleness I put on a the pair of red lacy panties I had bought and glued on my breast forms before encasing them in the matching red bra. I opened a pair of black sheer tights and slipped them up my legs before putting on the bathrobe and returning to the bedroom where my mother sat waiting to do my make-up. She smoothed on a new foundation she had bought which seemed to suit my colouring really well before setting it with a light dusting of powder. She outlined my eyelids with black kohl pencil before brushing on some light dark grey then silver on the top lid to brighten them up. She had just finished my mascara when the phone rang. "Hang on a sec, I'll just get that," she said leaving the room. She returned a couple of minutes later. "That was Eddie," she said I looked up. "He wants to cancel," I said. "No not at all, in fact he just wanted to say that his Mother and Father are coming along to meet you." "What!" I cried. "That screws up the whole plan. I can't confess to him with them sitting playing gooseberry, can I." "Maybe they will just stay for the meal and then go, you can tell him after," she tried to reassure me. She finished of my make up in silence, applying a dark wine glossy lip-colour which she brushed on expertly. To complete my transformation I took out the red lacy blouse I had purchased and putting it on buttoned up the front before taking the short black skirt and tugging it over my hips and zipping it up. I slipped on the new black stilettos that we had bought and took the jewellery that my mother had left on the dresser and started to put it on a single pearl ring a choker with four strands of pearls the gate bracelet I had worn previously and her own gold watch which was an expensive Rotary model but very nice with a solid bracelet type band and a pair of earring's with a pearl drops. She had left a black clutch bag on the bed for me and opening it I found all the usual essentials including two packs of Mores and my new lighter with lipstick tissue's purse with around ?40 and some change in it. She came back into the room and said, "Very nice, that skirt really hugs the curves. Now let's get your wig on and your nails painted and that will be you." I had been letting my nails grow and last night my mother had cut and shaped them so by now I had just 3 or 4 millimetres of nail showing above the tip, but beginning to look feminine and narrowing my fingers no less. She brushed out the wig and secured it to my head using a couple of clips and a little gum on the forehead cap for extra hold. Painting my nails she said, "Stand up, have a look." It came as no surprise that looking back at me from the mirror was and attractive eighteen going on nineteen year old waiting to hit the town. The process of getting ready had numbed my thoughts a little and it was only when I returned into the lounge that It struck me that I was about to meet Eddie's parents. "Mum I need a drink, I don't know if I can do this, I'm so nervous, is it ok?" I asked. "Sure, no problem." She went to the fridge and opened a corked bottle of wine returning with a glass she handed it to me. I sipped on the wine took a cigarette from my purse and lit up. "Look it will be fine Nikki how many people did we met when we went to Edinburgh how many people did you meet when you were first seeing Eddie and anyway a girl is always nervous meeting a guy's mother for the first time I know I was," she joked trying to make light of the situation. "Oh Ha Ha," I said rather sarcastically taking another draw from my cigarette followed by a sip of wine. Minutes later a car horn honked. "That will be the taxi." Getting up and crossing to me she kissed me on the cheek and said, "Have a nice time, now take the coat I bought you yesterday, it's on the coat rack and here's my Chanel perfume." Spraying some on me liberally she handed me the bottle and I put it in my bag. I crushed out the cigarette and went into the hall. Sure enough there was a short black on the coat rack, which she took down and helped me on with being careful that my longer hair was pulled out over the collar. Nervously I opened the door and the sound of my heels seemed ten fold on the concrete as I walked towards the taxi. Opening the door I got in the back and gave the driver instructions and we were on our way. Fifteen minutes later the cab was approaching The Lotus Flower, which was probably the most expensive restaurant in the town. Pulling up at the kerb I walked towards the entrance I knew that there was a small lounge bar where diners waited before being called to their tables and that was where Eddie said he would meet me. I stepped into the restaurant and into the lounge I could see Eddie in the corner rise and come towards me his Mother was sitting with her back to me his Dad side on. Eddie said, "You look lovely." "Nervous," I said. "Don't worry, they will love you," as he led me towards them. His Mother and Father got up and turned towards us as we approached. His Mother was an attractive looking lady probably around 5-10 years older than my mother with deep auburn hair and just the first signs of greying, his dad was also an attractive man with greying hair although a bit serious looking. His Mother was first to greet me extending her hand. "I'm so pleased to meet you Nikki. Eddie never stops talking about you, he's mad about you," she said as I began to blush. "Don't, you will embarrass the girl," his Dad said as he offered me his hand and I shook it. "Here sit by me dear," his mother said making space for me to slip into the booth. "Would you like a drink Nikki?" Eddie asked. "Eh yes please a glass of dry white wine please." "I'll get these his same again folks?" his dad asked and with nods he headed of to the bar. I was by now really nervous and opened my bag to take out my cigarettes. "Does anyone mind?" I said holding up the packet. "Not at all dear, in fact I'm a smoker myself, I don't believe I've tried that brand, would you mind if I had one?" his mother said I offered her the open packet and she went to take one. I immediately noticed her very long tapered perfectly manicured nails which she was having difficulty getting the narrow cigarette from the packet. I moved the packet back and slightly pulled one up. "Thank you," she said as I offered her the packet again and she slipped the cigarette out, taking one for myself I offered her a light and lit my own, nervously blowing out a big cloud of smoke. Making conversation I said, "I do like your nails." "I have a friend doing them for me. In fact I think I have her card here, she's just started doing false extensions, so if you would like some give her a call, it's not expensive and she's very good," she said handing me a card. "I might just do that," I said dropping the card in my bag. Eddie's Dad returned with the drinks and I took a sip from the glass, beginning to relax. Me and Eddies mother were smoking and girl chatting away while Eddie and his Dad sat and talked between themselves. Ten minutes later the waiter called for us and we went through to eat, the waiter taking our coats as we left the table and entered the restaurant proper. Two hours later we had finished our meal and were leaving the restaurant, as my mother had suggested his Mum and Dad had just come for the meal and we were indeed going on for a drink ourselves. As we waved them off in a cab Eddie said, "There, that wasn't so bad, was it?" "I liked your Mum, but your Dad's a bit serious." "Oh don't let him fool you, he is like that with everyone, but he warms up after you've been in his company a couple of times. He liked you anyway." "How, did he say that?" I asked. "No, but I caught him looking at your gorgeous legs three or four times." "Oh, quit it," I said. Playfully, pushing him as he flagged down a cab. Twenty minutes later we were in a trendy bar in town I sat down at a booth and lit up a cigarette while Eddie popped off to get us some drinks. Once he was back he said, "You ok?" as I puffed nervously on my cigarette. "Yeah there was just something that I wanted to talk to you about." No sooner did he say it someone said, "Eddie, what a coincidence, what are you doing here?" We looked up and there was a guy with a pretty slim red headed girl. "Matt and Anne imagine meeting you here." Standing up he said, "Come and join us, you don't mind Nikki do you?" he asked, I nodded a weak smile on my face. He ushered them into the other side of the booth. "Nikki this is Matt, he's studying in the same year as me, and this is Anne who I've known since Primary school." "Pleased to meet you both." Shaking each of their hands in turn and detecting a certain coolness when I looked towards Anne. We chatted as a group, I noticed a certain bitchy attitude towards me by Anne and in particular a definite dislike to cigarette smoke as I caught her two or three times making little waving gestures when smoke came anywhere near her. We sat for around 3 hours chatting before Matt suggested that we share a cab home together. "Yeah that would be fine," Eddie said and Matt went to retrieve our coats from the cloakroom Anne went to powder her nose. "What's her problem?" I asked. "What?" Eddie replied. "She's been bitchy to me all night." "Just ignore her and anyway you've caught her with a couple of shots back," he joked. "She definitely fancies you, she hang's on your every word," I said. "You jealous?" "No." "No and neither you should be because I've only got eyes for you," he said leaning forward and planting a gently kiss on my lips. "Hey you two lovebirds, quit it," Matt said as we turned him and Anne was standing with our coats. Anne with a face that could kill! We managed to catch a cab and we had just dropped off Matt when Eddie asked, "You wanted to ask me something earlier?" "Oh, it's not important, it will keep to the next time I see you," as the cab pulled up outside my house. Leaning forward I gave Eddie a slightly longer kiss for effect knowing all the time that our other passenger was seething in her seat. "See you later," I said, as I stepped out and waved them off. Walking up the path I could see the lights were still on and guessed that my mother had stayed up for a report on the night. Sure enough, when I got in she was sitting with a cigarette and a glass of wine, waiting on my return. "Well did you tell him?" "Pour me a glass of that, will you," I said as I slipped a cigarette out of the packet and lit it. Sitting on the other chair I crossed my legs and took another draw on the cigarette looking at the lipstick ring on the filter. "Well I'm waiting," she asked again as she placed the glass of wine in front of me. "No I didn't tell him," I said. "Why not?" "Because I never got the chance," I said taking a drink from the glass. "We had the meal, then went on ourselves to a bar as you said, but when we got there I was just about to start and two of his University buddies showed up and we were stuck with them all night and shared a cab home, so how could I tell him?" "Oh well, you'll get another chance, when does he go back?" "He goes back on the 31st because his folks are going back down with him to Cambridge as his Dad's got a brother near there are they are spending the New Year with them." My mother got up taking my half empty glass and her empty one and filling them up, she offered me a cigarette and took one herself as we both lit up. "Look I've got an idea," she said. "What?" "You know that I'm going to a Christmas Eve Party at the Tavern Inn with a girl from work." "Yeah." "Well there are tickets left, why don't I get you and Eddie one and you two can come as well." "But surely she knows you have a son," I responded. "Yeah she does, but I'll make it known this week that it's a young neighbour and her boyfriend that is coming, she's never met you and anyway you pass perfectly, don't you, so what's the problem?" Finishing my drink and cigarette I said, "Well that might work, I'll phone Eddie tomorrow and ask him." "Well I'm off to get changed and go to bed," I said bending and giving my mother a kiss on the cheek. "Nikki," she said. "Did you like Eddie's parents and enjoy tonight?" she asked as I passed. "Yeah, his Mum's very nice, and his Dad's quiet but ok, and the night was fine, why?" "Oh nothing dear, just asking, sleep well," she said as I left the room.

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Aloise sighed heavily as she kept walking--faster and faster, Mummie might be looking Aloise sighed heavily as she kept walking--faster and faster, Mummie might be looking. She really was trying not to lag, but her breasts hurt SO MUCH, dragging that horrible chain behind. But Aloise didn't want Mummie coming out with the spruce switch, she'd seen Mummie put a few of them in the bathtub, and the switches were especially harsh when wet. When Aloise had come home late from the Faculty...

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Professor Tom Ch 01

Tom Smith came to attention the third time the student cleared his throat. Kevin had been trying to get the professor’s attention for a few minutes, but the professor had been lost deep in thought. He had been a professor in the paralegal program for six years. As he liked to tell people, he was a civil litigation attorney by day and a professor at night. His day job paid the bills, but teaching was his passion. He loved the rush he got from teaching. He enjoyed seeing the light ‘switch...

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PROFESSOR PUTNAM Pt1

It was in that moment, the connection hit me like a ton of bricks. My mind went freaking numb as I mutely accepted some written work assignment or something and left the room. When I got home, I went directly up to Mom & Dad’s closet, and hurriedly dug thru Dad’s “little box of naughty” he thought was hidden, but I had known about for many years. The desired issues were near the bottom of the pile, and I also grabbed some old VHS tapes he had, replacing everything just-so before they came...

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Professor Lola Gspot And Aila

“What are you reading, darling?”“I’ve been researching my orgasms, Mum. You know the way I keep passing out when making love. Some sites say it’s like a sensory overload – my body just can’t take so much stimulation.”Mum strokes Aila’s shoulder. “You mean like that time on Tuesday after the swimming lesson when you just checked out in the changing room?”“Yes, Mum, it's so embarrassing. It keeps on happening when I'm, you know, having fun with my friends.” I didn’t mention all the other times at...

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Professor Raskins Magic Potion

During the second term of my freshman year at City College in New York – this was the spring of 1974 – I had an unusual professor for one of my English courses. His name was Gordon Raskin, he was a specialist in Medieval Literature, and he was thirty-six-years-old at the time.One of his courses was  “The Vampire: Certain Ideas of Evil in Western Thought and Art.” Dracula, of course, was on the reading list, but so were works like Dante’s Inferno. Two books by the Marquis de Sade, Justine and...

Mind Control
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PROFESSOR PUTNAM Pt7 CONCLUSION

Stacey felt Him move His hands up, following the contours of her waist and side, then to her dangling breast. Shifting in behind her, His dick that she so desperately wanted was against her slit ‘hotdog’ style. At long last, He released her clamps. She took in a long gasp as the He kneaded her nipples while the blood rushed back into them. He kissed here ear, and then he said “What do I want, Stacey?” “You want to fuck my ass.” She answered with confidence. “Can you fuck the rest of me too?”...

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Professor Thornton Part 2

‘All wet hey you might need a raincoat Shape down Dreams walking in broad daylight Three hundred sixty five degrees Burning down the house’ The college fitness centre was relatively empty at 3:30 in the afternoon. There were a few members of staff and a smattering of students. I opened my eyes and spotted Professor Thornton straight away. He hadn’t seen me yet and I watched him with growing interest as he grabbed two 100-pound dumbbells and made his way over to the incline...

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Professor

Let me tell you the story of how my worst day become a dream come true. My name is Professor Jackson I use to be an English teacher at Harvard but got fired because of an obvious misunderstanding. Mrs Flowers, 66 years old Librarian, accused me of sexual misconduct. she claimed i grabbed her ass and made sexual advances towards her. which is complete BS. i am a gentleman and i would never make advances without expressed permission. But all it took was one complaint by Mrs flowers and i was out...

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PROFESSOR PUTNAM Pt5

(The good Professor’s submissive side is unleashed, and her Dom and herself are in for a wild ride) I’m really enjoying myself, as anyone in my position would. I have this very hot MILF professor that has let me fuck her in every usable opening, and I still have some time left. On top of that, she IS enjoying herself, though I’m not going to point that out…yet. Seems I’ve cracked open the submissive side of Stacey Putnam, so I decide to continue the enjoyment by seeing HOW submissive she...

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PROFESSOR PUTNAM Pt2

I had let Professor Stacey Putnam, old’ “Double-P” herself, know via text the address of the place for our weekend romp. My parents had asked me to house-sit for them a few weeks before. We owned a small fishing cottage on Shell Point, barely a half hour south of the University, so I had plenty of time to install a few discreet pinhole cameras and position some of the bondage toys I’d blew the last of my summer money on. At least it promised to be a fun weekend. Well, for one of us at...

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Professor Thornton Chapter Two

I've never quite understood the "going through the motions" people in a gym. I mean if you are going to take the time to go to a gym, then you might as well workout. I was watching someone whose workout was so scripted there wasn't the slightest bit of exertion. Whereas I was working hard on the stepper, my quadriceps were complaining bitterly and Talking Heads ‘Burning Down the House’ wafted through my headset, ‘All wet hey you might need a raincoat Shape down Dreams walking in broad daylight...

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Professor Tom Ch 09

Tom Smith stood outside the restaurant waiting for Suzy to show up. He smiled when he saw her pull into the parking lot. He looked at his watch. It was noon. ‘Right on time,’ he thought to himself. He was glad that their friendship seemed to be back to normal….even though he’d almost fucked it up with the comments he’d made to his colleague and friend John. He’d dodged a bullet and thanked his lucky stars she hadn’t overheard his juvenile comments. It had taken a few months, but things...

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Professor Tom Ch 04

Tom Smith smiled when he opened up the Christmas card Suzy sent him. He chuckled at the silly note she had written. ‘Dearest Professor Tom, Hope Santa brings you a big old ….’ Jolene, his paralegal, knocked on the office door and entered. He looked up from the note and saw the smirk on Jolene’s face. ‘It’s HER again. Do you want to take the call or not?’ He cleared his throat and said, ‘I’ll take it in here. Close the door on your way out please.’ ‘Sure thing boss.’ Jolene snickered as...

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Professor Prick 1

Professor Prick The Beginning It's been a nice day not too hot with a light breeze, as I recline back in a lilo a glass of white wine in one hand and a long white menthol cigarette in the other. I watch as the sun glints on the water in the swimming pool. The water gently, lapping against the side of the pool. My mind drifted back to just around 15 years ago when thing's were not as good as this and life was so different. Let me tell you about it............ My name was Craig...

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Professor Prick 3

A Damsel to the Rescue The week went quickly the second practice session at Margo's had gone well on Wednesday. The girls had dressed me and we had gone for a Burger at our local MacDonalds before having a walk around a local shopping centre, doing some window shopping. So with my confidence increased, I was more assured as Friday and my big night arrived. The plan was simple we all had to meet at the school around 7:30pm when the chess club ended around 8:00pm then we would wait...

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Professor Linskys Blow Job Papers

All the women in Professor Linsky's World Economics class knew that he was a lecherous pig. He would stare at them during his lectures admiring their bodies if they were lax enough to wear anything even remotely revealing to his class. They were sure that the wearing of his long black Lecture Robe as he stood in front of the students was to hide his erections. His smile was lewd when one of his female students posed an answer to his questions. His female students had heard rumors of his...

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Professor Tom Ch 03

Tom Smith was startled when he heard a young voice say, ‘You really didn’t think I would leave without saying goodbye, did you?’ He almost tripped when he spun around to see where the voice was coming from. He had just about opened his car door when the voice startled him. He saw Suzy walking towards him. He smiled and said, ‘My, you startled me! What are you doing out here? Do you park your car out in this lot too?’ ‘Are you kidding me? I don’t think you can park any farther away from...

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Professor Prick 4

Getting to Know Each Other I helped the Professor away from the group his hand clamped over his still bleeding nose while his other arm rested around my shoulders. We were about 500 yards away from the group. "Their not following lets get a seat in the park and we can clean up your nose," I said. "Ok," he mumbled in reply. We stumbled into the park and I led him over to one of the wooden benches easing him down as he clutched his side in pain. Opening my clutch bag I took out...

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Professor Tom Ch 07

Tom Smith nervously paced the front lobby of the office. He kept pulling at his tie, straightening it and adjusting his sleeves. He felt as if he was swimming in a pool of sweat. He glanced up at the receptionist. The receptionist kept giving him dirty looks. He was positive she had her hand on the phone just in case she needed to call security. He thought to himself, ‘Geez, they’re paranoid around here. Give me a break, I’m in a suit and tie, it’s not like I’m some thug that just dropped...

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Professor One Night Stand

The musky scent of whiskey and cigars clung to his heavy breath as Jolie encased his tongue in another one of her ravenous kisses. The bar was crowded and people were in their own worlds; minding their own business as this sex deprived couple created their own world too.  The man began to slur in his heavily intoxicated state, “Can we take this somewhere a little more…quite?” Jolie smile mischievously before she replied. “Sure thing, come with me.” Jolie quickly finished her drink and grabbed...

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Professor Tom Ch 08

‘Hi Professor Tom, what a pleasant surprise!’ Suzy said cheerfully. She cocked her head, smiled sweetly at him and held out her hand to shake his. Tom was thrown for a loop and stammered, ‘Uuumm, hi Suzy….: He realized she still had her hand outstretched and also noted the receptionist was watching them closely. He nervously held out his hand and shook hers. ‘I am so, so sorry for not having returned your calls sooner. With the holidays, and the crazy amount of work I’ve had around here,...

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Professor Puppetmaster

You walk into the auditorium and step up to the podium. 300 Freshman stare back at you. “Hello everyone,” you begin, “I'm Porfessor Smith and this is a class about the law. No, the university doesn’t require you to take it because they expect everyone to become lawyers. They just want you to obtain some simple facts about how to live within the law. “You see, it all boils down to what you can afford to get away with. I’m not here to teach you how to be perfect. I’m just going to teach you how...

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Professor Took My Virginity

I am a Tamil girl. This is my story on how I lost my virginity to my biotech professor in college. I was 19 when this happened. I am dark skinned and curvy. My boobs are huge and wear a 38 D cup bra. I was very horny at the time and was craving for proper sex. I studied in a private college that was in the suburbs. My area was 15 minutes from the college. We enter into our specialized department in second year only. That is when I met Karthik sir. He was dark skinned too and very toned body. I...

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Professor Ruksana 8211 The Intellectual Bitch

Hi, This is James de (If you like my story, mail me at ). I present a story based on reality, though the sex postures and name of teacher (of cos) have been changed for rhetorical purposes. I was a studious guy. I still am. Reading was my passion. Perhaps that was the reason that I used to participate in class discussions with such vigor that all teachers whether art school or college were deeply impressed with me. And Professor Ruksana was also one of them. She was, and is, an intellectual of...

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Professor Prick 2

Decision Time and the First Outing I awoke the next morning after what had been a rather restless night, the closing events of last night weighing heavily on my mind. There was just no way I was doing this. I went down stairs for breakfast my mother was busy in the kitchen. "Morning Craig you want something to eat." "It's ok just fruit juice will do for me," I replied as I opened the fridge to pour myself a glass. "You going out today?" she asked. "Yeah a little later," I...

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PROFESSOR PUTNAM Pt4

She’s not laying on top of my arm, so I climb off the bed and grab another gel I just-so-happened-to-have. I dab a little on my finer and reach around her giving Stacey Putnam a caress. She responds by sighing as she wakes, and slides back into me. I use the moment to grope her and give it a quick apply to her clit. While she is still waking, I manage to grope a bit more on to her nipples. “mmmph….morning. Stacey manages to get out thru the fog of waking. She knows she is still with This Man,...

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Professor Barnabas Bones and Esmeralda

This was written for an invitational on another side. I’d never even considered writing a Western so this was something new. This is very much patterned after Western Dime novels and Western Spicy Pulps. I typically don’t write graphic sex and that remains true here. I normally thank everyone up front, but those acknowledgements at the end of this story, as they are a bit more extensive than usual. Professor Barnabas Bones and Esmeralda The Astounding, Incredible, Unbelievable, Traveling...

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Professor Thornton Chapter One

I stood in the doorway watching him. He was sitting in his office, feet on the desk drinking coffee and finishing the last of his bagel with hungry bites. It was a little past 7 in the morning, and the rest of the English building was quiet. The newspaper sat unread on his desk, he preferred to gaze out the window. I smiled to myself as I realized that he was busy watching the female students walking by. His eyes were out on stalks as an extremely attractive brunette strolled past the window...

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Professor Pimp

I was a professor at college. I had a reputation of giving my students the grades they deserved. I would not give extra credit. I had heard of professors sleeping with students. I dated another professor that I caught fucking one of her male students. I told her I would turn her in if she did not fuck me instead. It worked out great for two years. I fucked her in my class room or hers during the week. She came to my place for the weekend. We stayed nude and fucked most of the weekend. About a...

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Professor in Need

It was a week before the second semester started and I wanted to talk to my English professor to see how she was doing and how her break went. I wasn’t sure if she’d be in her office but I went anyway. I got there early so I could take care of a few things before we talked. I finished much more quickly than I expected so I decided to wait for her by her office. When I got to her office, the door was slightly ajar. I was about to knock when I heard a sniffle, at first I thought she might have...

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Professor Diaz Sir

Professor Diaz, SirBy: Londebaaz Chohan Of course, it was Saturday night but it was December 31st too. I would never believe in a million years that tonight the bath house will be as crowded. I thought, tonight the people will go out to welcome and party the new year but was I wrong or what. I was sure, not to get into the line going around the block; loaded with people trying to get in. I had walked out of the bar and told my friend the bar man that I shall be better off in the bath house to...

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Professor

Sue was a sexy college girl. She had decided teasing the handsome professor was great fun. She would sit with her legs spread flashing her bald pussy or sitting so her big tit was peeking with her open blouse. The professor took a week of it then told her "I need to see you in my office at 3." Sue showed up right on time. First thing he did was lock his door. Then he grabbed her and pulled her top over her head and began kissing her mouth as his hands ravaged her bare tits. It was not long when...

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Professor8217s plank

I am a 49 year old male, living in Pune with my wife. I am a good professor with a money spinning education society, 25 years on the job and going strong so also my wife in another educational establishment. I met my professor’s daughter, much younger than me, just after I turned 30. She was a beauty and not the type of woman I am usually attracted. She was tall, leggy, blue eyes, stunning. She was pregnant and pathetically a young widow. She lived as my neighbor with my professor’s wife, her...

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Professor Jay gets hard for his students

Jay is a professor at a college. He is a very handsome man. Some would say he had devilish good looks. Jay makes a good salary at the college and he has a beautiful wife and daughter at home. Jay loves his job. He is really good at it and pushes himself everyday to be the best teacher he possibly can be. However there is one thing Jay gets embarrassed about when teaching his classes. The problem is Jays cock gets really hard during lecture. The reason for this of course is all the sweet...

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Professor Insect

You remember all those stories about fifties and sixties universities: ‘good grades for good favours’. It happened on the gay side too, but rather more secretively, given the times.Some were seduced by the prof. Some just offered themselves to the prof. Some had to do the seducing. I was in the last group, since I was not especially attractive, and also short and chunky. To me, the prof was hot in any case. Craggy face, thick hair, as thin as Ichabod Crane. As Washington Irving said of his...

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Professor Tom Ch 06

January 1, 2008. Humpf. What a hell of a way to start a new year…….. Suzy had been artfully dodging Professor Tom’s calls for the last two weeks. She stared at the pile of phone messages Donna, the receptionist, had given her. After the 7th message, she found a handwritten post it on the phone message. Donna wrote, ‘Girl, are you going to return this guy’s call or what?!’ Well, at least she thought she had been artful in her avoidance. After a few days, even her boss noticed she wouldn’t...

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Professor Greensteins Offer

My cheeks burned and my knees were like rubber when I walked barefooted up the few steps to Professor Greenstein’s house in one of the better suburbs of the town. I felt displaced among the well-kept hedges and lawns, the straight lines of fences and the neat, freshly painted houses. I knocked and waited with bated breath. It took almost a minute, but then I heard the faint sound of measured steps approaching the door. A human shape became visible through the pane of frosted glass and the door...

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Professor Greensteins Price

This story is a continuation of “Professor Greenstein’s Offer”. I watched her carry the old, worn-down wooden chair into the middle of the room and felt a mixture of trepidation and thrill. I watched her eyes as she critically observed its placement and studied her movements while she pushed and turned it. She took an awfully long time for a thing as simple as setting up a chair for a spanking, and impatience welled up in me. I forced it down, for I knew that this was all part of the game. Not...

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Professor Se Hawas Ka Akarshan

Mera naam Lavanya hai. Jo mard mujhsee aur mere jism se wakif hai woh mujhe Lava bulate hai. Woh chahe purush mere family ka ho, bhai ka friend ho ya papa ke friends. Sab mujhe lava bulate hai. Jaise lohe ko chumbak chipakta hai waise mujhe tharki purush jakadte hai. Mujhe mere jism par bohut naaz hai. Main gori chitti hu, kad mera 154 cm hai, boobs 36d hai. Aur gand meri kisi bhi umar ke purush ko ghayal karde utni ubhri hui hai. Waise mere gand dekhe to ghayal hona avashya hai. Jab main short...

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Professor Prick 5

My First Real Date The next week went very quickly and no sooner had it been Monday till Saturday came around and I was heading back to Margo's for my latest adventure. I arrived at Margo's just after 5:00pm her parents had gone out for a meal and then a film so we had time to complete my look for the night. I arrived and Margo had run a bath and left some cream for me to use to make my body smooth I was comfortable with doing this now as the hair had just started to grow back in so I...

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PROFESSOR PUTNAM Pt6

Stacey opened her eyes. She felt content, if not also a bit sore in the appropriate places. Standing, she looked at her Dom and simply said “Shower?” Seeing him smile made a part of her melt. “I like the way you think” said I “Go get the shower started, and I’ll be right there.” I wondered my dick was actually up for this, as I heard the shower come on, and the timbre of the water flow change as Stacey manipulated the controls, getting the water to the right temperature. Stacey enjoyed being...

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Professor

I looked up from my desk as you entered the room and felt a twitch in my pants. I really try my best to not get excited by my students, but sometimes it's unavoidable. Every so often, I get a student as lovely as you and my cock gets a mind of its own. As it began to harden, my heart skipped a beat to see you wink at me as you walked by my desk to your seat. The rest of class went by in a haze. I had to struggle to keep my mind focused on the subject at hand so as not to let the other...

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Professor Cougar

I have always been good at making up stories. When I was really young, adults would write it off as having an over-active imagination.Maybe someone should have told my college English professor. Maggie was a single thirty-year-old whom, as far as I oculd tell, was always at work. Not bad seeing as how I too was always around campus. I had been researching my thesis paper so long that it was already dark when the janitor woke me up. "Studying late again Melissa?" He said as he gave me a hand up...

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Eat My Pussy You Prick

  Turn About Is Fair Play One of my neighbors is named Bill. Bill is not particularly good looking and a very dominating person. He is always telling his poor wife what to do how to do it. She can’t do anything without Bill getting involved. Bill is a Carpenter. I bought some pictures last summer that Jerry never got around to putting up so I asked Bill if he would come over and put them up. He said he would be over when he got time. That was Bill everything had to be done on his schedule. ...

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Eat My Pussy You Prick

  Turn About Is Fair Play One of my neighbors is named Bill. Bill is not particularly good looking and a very dominating person. He is always telling his poor wife what to do how to do it. She can't do anything without Bill getting involved. Bill is a Carpenter. I bought some pictures last summer that Jerry never got around to putting up so I asked Bill if he would come over and put them up. He said he would be over when he got time. That was Bill everything had to be done on his...

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Little Sissy Prick

I know what they say about it not being your fault; that you are the victim and are in no way responsible when someone forces you to have sex. Still, I cannot help but feel somewhat to blame. I, after all, did stupidly put myself in a bad place and even if circumstances did play a part in what happened, I would still be a virgin if only I had not taunted him so. My brother, Howie, and I had a typical roller coaster, sibling rivalry relationship. We had the usual childhood fights and were...

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Professors Wife

Introduction: Allie finds an admirer Allie wiped the table and set the condiments back in place. She went to check on her other customers. She was happy to finally have a job that she enjoyed. It didnt pay too well, but the tips were excellent. She had learned quickly how to flirt with the male patrons enough to encourage them to leave big tips. The guys seemed to like her, but who wouldnt. She was an athlete so her body was lean and tight. The black button up blouse hugged her 34B breast...

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Rick the Prick

I hate my older brother Rick. “Rick is a prick!” How on Earth can this asshole be related to me? When I tell you about the shit this guy has pulled you’ll understand why I think he’s a “prick.” It all started when I was 17-years-old. I remember it was a Saturday evening when I returned home from a movie I’d been dying to see. When I rounded the corner of the block where my house was, I noticed all the lights were off. As I got closer to the front door, I noticed a faint glow coming from the...

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Professors Wife

Drew’s was a local sports bar in a small college town. It was nothing fancy, just a few tables, a long bar and several TVs playing football, races, and any other sports of interest. It was a hang out for most of the college men, students and professors. It was also next door to a gym. So after work outs, customers would come into Drew’s and replenish their bodies with fluids. The menu at the bar was typical of any sports bar; burgers, wings, and sandwiches of many shapes and sizes. Since...

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Christal Persursion Chapter 2a Filet His Prick

For those who haven’t already, I would suggest reading Christal Perusasion: Chapter 1_Fucked Up http://xhamster.com/user/edintx99/posts/334817.html Please note, this story is pretty graphic.He was going to pay for his involvement with Petra’s disappearance and our rap3. We’d searched for three night’s straight to find boy-Adonis, the one I remembered from our drvg-induced fuck fest two weeks ago. He had a rude evening ahead of him; much hard probing for answers.“Alex, you sure you have those...

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Prickoless On Prickoless

I am Prickoless. I wonder, can you remember my real name without looking back? No? Well, my name is Barry.I know that most of you despise me. You keep reading because you want to see how far I will be humiliated before I snap.  I know that some of you reading this transfer the ire you feel for your own husbands and heap it onto my shoulders.You guys out there (I know there are some, perhaps the enlightened ones who have read the story so far), don’t be complacent. You may find yourself either...

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Professor Tom Ch 02

Tom Smith was relieved when the last student finally handed in their final. He gathered his belongings and quickly looked around the room to make sure he had gotten everything. The last day of class was actually a bittersweet day for him. He knew he wouldn’t miss the late nights grading student papers, or the nights where he was just bone tired and felt as if he wouldn’t make it through his entire lecture. He would however, miss the students. They kept him going and their energy made it all...

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