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One Lousy Credit! By Sapphire Getting called into school only a couple days before the start of my senior year was not how I had planned to spend the last few days of my summer vacation. First, Principal Kaus can be scary when he wants to be. (You don't get to be the principal of the Circe School for the Gifted and Talented without being an skilled adept, and I'm far enough along with my studies to really understand what that means!) And second, it's dangerous to be around those...
“Does anyone know the underlying causes of World War One?” Daniel asked, drumming his pencil on his palm. He looked across the classroom, spanning for someone to raise their hand. The glazed, hung over looks of his students settled on their faces. “Anyone read last night’s assignment?” He sighed. No one even rustled. “No wonder nobody passed the quiz. Class dismissed for the day, we’ll talk about this next week.” He watched as they packed up their book bags and filed out of the classroom. He...
“Does anyone know the underlying causes of World War One?” Daniel asked, drumming his pencil on his palm. He looked across the classroom, spanning for someone to raise their hand. The glazed, hung over looks of his students settled on their faces. “Anyone read last night’s assignment?” He sighed. No one even rustled. “No wonder nobody passed the quiz. Class dismissed for the day, we’ll talk about this next week.” He watched as they packed up their book bags and filed out of the classroom. He...
Straight SexFrom the moment she walked into his classroom, Naomi was wildly attracted to her Professor. He sparked something within her, ignited a sexual flame that she never knew she had. She spent his lessons fantasizing about him, wondering what was underneath his clothing, the image of her bent over the desk with him behind her, played in her mind. This man was responsible for starting her personal sexual revolution. Something within her was awoken when she first laid eyes on that man.Of course he...
College Sex"Well there is one thing you can do." My ears perked up immediately. "Yes, yes! I'll do anything," I begged. I had just finished giving Mr. West a long story of why I really needed some form of extra credit; I was prepared to do anything, even if that meant throwing away my morals and begging. "Come over here," he said in a rush. I nodded and went over to his side of his desk. He turned his chair towards me and wiggled his pointer finger, signaling for me to come forward. I took steps towards...
InterracialMarketa and Dan, that’s me, two snot nosed, sniffling, stuffed up blue collar working class brats, became good friends before we even learned each other’s name probably because of being left together by ourselves when our mom’s got together to gossip over morning coffee, were often included in things each of our separate families did as if we were family, chose to do most things outside of our immediate families together during childhood whether it was a team activity like basketball, softball,...
About two o'clock the following day a calash, drawn by a pair of magnificent English horses, stopped at the door of Monte Cristo and a person, dressed in a blue coat, with buttons of a similar color, a white waistcoat, over which was displayed a massive gold chain, brown trousers, and a quantity of black hair descending so low over his eyebrows as to leave it doubtful whether it were not artificial so little did its jetty glossiness assimilate with the deep wrinkles stamped on his...
There was a soft knocking at the door, and a sweet voice calling, “Professor?” He glanced up to see a petite blonde hovering uncertainly in his doorway. She shifted back and forth between her feet, fingers tangled together behind her back, the picture of a school girl nervous to talk to her teacher. There was something in her eyes though.“How can I help you, Katherine?” he asked, setting down his pen and leaning back in his chair.As she stepped fully into his office, his eyes widened. Her brown...
Straight SexI'm a professor at a California university in the Economics department. It was finals week lastsemester and I had just finished grading the tests for my class. I had maybe an hour and a half to turnthe grades in to the Dean's office for input into the school's records the next day.A knocking at my door caught my attention. "Come in." I said. In walked a meek-looking young Asiangirl, about 5'1", black hair cut neatly at the shoulders. She was slim, maybe 100-105 lbs., wearing aloose-fitting...
I stood frozen outside of my professors office, my hand raised to knock at the door. I knew I didn't have a choice at this point, it was time for me to face the music. In the last quarter I'd really let my focus go, especially in English (usually my favorite subject). I just couldn't seem to think about work. I kept getting distracted by my professor. Watching his mouth while he lectures and the way he smooths his tie when he's sitting at his desk. I was supposed to be finishing the final draft...
"So, Mr. Killigan, I assume you know why you are here?" I looked up at the headmaster, Professor Dawes, unsure of what to say. Maybe I could get off easy. I really didn't want to leave the university; I'd worked hard to get in for a long time. "Don't play dumb with me, Mr. Killigan. You know exactly why you are here." He pushed a piece of paper across his desk. I looked down at it and gulped. CARTER KILLIGAN was written across the top, and below it, my grades were listed, clear...
AnalI'm a professor at a California university in the Economics department. It was finals week last semester and I had just finished grading the tests for my class. I had maybe an hour and a half to turn the grades in to the Dean's office for input into the school's records the next day.A knocking at my door caught my attention. "Come in." I said. In walked a meek-looking young Asian girl, about 5'1", black hair cut neatly at the shoulders. She was slim, maybe 100-105 lbs., wearing a loose-fitting...
FetishWhen a class teacher decided to target a below average girl by reducing her already down marks. The girl asks the teacher for extra credit but the teacher has some demands from the student. Will the student reject and fail the class or will she accept it to pass the class. Characters: EMILY: STUDENT 18 year old girl. Not good in studies. Doesn't have many friends. Wears Almost non revealing clothes. Virgin. Petite but has d cup breast. Also has a sexy figure. In desperate need to increase her...
TeenHe knocked on the Ms Dyers door at 6:59. She opened the door, wearing a hot pink robe and heels, her hair done in a ponytail, and lightly applied makeup. She walked him through to the spare bedroom. Instructed him to take his clothes off, leaving only his underwear on, and come out when he was ready. He walked out in his boxers. She eyed him up and down, clapping her hands "marvelous" she announced to herself. She then led him to the kitchen, where he noticed a rope, and a blindfold. She...
Trinity: Sexy young teenager, firey brown eyes, light brown long hair, small A cups, curvy, nice ass. Her outfit is a black, revealing button up, a black pleated skirt, fishnet leggings, and purple garters. Black bikini panties, with purple lace and a matching black push-up bra. Mr. Maddix: Younger adult, electric blue eyes, dark brown hair. Long cock, about 7 in. Teacher's clothes. (Do you really care what Neo's wearing ;)) * * * Trinity: You know I was fantasizing about...
‘Well there is one thing you can do.’ My ears perked up immediately. ‘Yes, yes! I’ll do anything,’ I begged. I had just finished giving Mr. West a long story of why I really needed some form of extra credit, I was prepared to do anything, even if that meant throwing away my morals and begging. ‘Come over here,’ he said in a rush. I nodded and went over to his side of his desk. He turned his chair towards me and wiggled his pointer finger, signaling for me to come forward. I took steps...
I had a reputation amongst teachers in school of being a slut that flirts for grades. It worked, and there was a lot of truth in what they were saying. In particular, I was very flirty with my French teacher. he was young and very cute. He loved flirting with me, but my grades in his class were awful. I turned 18 while still in high school, and made sure he knew it. As he flirted more and more, i wore less and less to class. sometimes leaving my panties in my locker and letting his see my...
*My first attempt at a story. Somewhat based on real-life.*After working in a major technological field for over 4 years, I unexpectedly was laid off. After hammering the pavement for weeks without any leads, things were getting a bit tight financially; I was getting worried. As luck would have it, I ran into an old co-worker of mine, Bill, at a birthday party one night. He talked up his position at the local community college as a Professor. He detailed to me that they always needed...
Freshman year was tough. Everyone had warned Chrissy that it would be, buttruthfully she had no idea how hard it would actually turn out to be. Throughout high school she had been able to cruise through her class workvirtually stress-free, graduating with a solid, slightly above the majorityof her class grade point average. She would never admit it aloud, but deepinside she knew that her reputation as an All-American girl probably had givenher the benefit of the doubt with her teachers more...
That Friday the parents had gone away again. They were on one of their weekend date nights. The moment Tommy had learned of their plans, he had been wondering if anything was going to happen between Emily and himself. When his friend, Richard, had called up and asked him if he wanted to go see a movie, Tommy had made some lame excuse that he was busy tonight. He convinced him to change the plans for Saturday night instead. Now all he had to do was wait. He was down in the family room watching...
In college I needed extra credit to pass a class. Luckily, my sociology professor offered a after class project for points. I signed up and showed up to his house as shown in the flyer. Basically he explained that I was to masturbate while he video taped me as part of his research for young males sex habits. As we began to get started. He asks if I was comfortable and I said yes. I began to take off my clothes to begin the self pleasure. He noticed my cock was not up to the task. He offered to...
GayThis is a story about a friend of mine which is my source to this kind of enjoyment. I would've loved to be her... “Natalia, I need you to stay behind after class for some extra credit work.” Mr. Harper said to me. I stay in my seat and watch my class mates walk out of the classroom and into the steady stream of pupils headed to the school entrance. I look at my friends giving them a pleading look before they disappear. They just wink at me, giving me a clear picture in my head at...
SecretThis story takes place about six years ago when I was in high school. I was a senior and very much ready to get the hell out of school. But one thing I did regret was that I would not be able to see Mrs. Shannon again. She was my physical science teacher and one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen. I’ll describe her to you the way she looked the very first time I saw her. On the first day of my senior year word was going around campus that there was a new teacher and that she was fine...
‘So, Mr. Killigan, I assume you know why you are here?’ I looked up at the headmaster, Professor Dawes, unsure of what to say. Maybe I could get off easy. I really didn’t want to leave the university, I’d worked hard to get in for a long time. ‘Don’t play dumb with me, Mr. Killigan. You know exactly why you are here.’ He pushed a piece of paper across his desk. I looked down at it and gulped. CARTER KILLIGAN was written across the top, and below it, my grades were listed, clear as...
Introduction: Young college professor fucks colleagues pregnant wife I finished my doctoral degree when I was 26 and took a job at medium sized university in the midwest. In my first semester, I was given three sections of an introductory level course to teach, each with about 100 students. About one third of the way through the semester, one of the students came to my office and introduced herself. Her name was Karen, and she was a faculty wife, and was also very pregnant. She explained...
This story takes place about six years ago when I was in high school. I was a senior and very much ready to get the hell out of school. But one thing I did regret was that I would not be able to see Mrs. Shannon again. She was my physical science teacher and one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen. I'll describe her to you the way she looked the very first time I saw her. On the first day of my senior year word was going around campus that there was a new teacher and that she was fine as...
***This story refers to an experience that happened to a friend of mine. I just prefer to write in the first person. It was 3:00 on a Friday afternoon and I was ready to go home. I had the house all to myself this weekend since my parents had decided to go on a fishing trip. After saying goodbye to my friends for the day and promising to call them I finally made my way to my car. Getting in, I put the key in the ignition and started to crank it up. But nothing happened! All of my guy friends...
First TimeSean and I have always gotten along well and it has turned out great. Neither one of us is a slob, so the kitchen and living area stays pretty neat, and we both take turns doing some cooking and the cleaning. Pretty nice, actually. Also, Sean doesn't keep too close an eye on his little sister, me, Lois, though I'm eighteen and he just turned twenty. So, at least I'm not hovered over twenty-four, seven. I've even dated and had a guy back to my room overnight (Strictly platonic. Well,...
It's my brother's second year at the university this year, my first. It's a large school, over twenty thousand students, and our parents decided that it would be best for several reasons (cost, my safety, better housing) that we would share a two-bedroom apartment off-campus. Sean and I have always gotten along well and it has turned out great. Neither one of us is a slob, so the kitchen and living area stays pretty neat, and we both take turns doing some cooking and the cleaning. Pretty nice,...
IncestIt's my brother's second year at the university this year, my first. It's a large school, over twenty thousand students, and our parents decided that it would be best for several reasons (cost, my safety, better housing) that we would share a two-bedroom apartment off-campus. Sean and I have always gotten along well and it has turned out great. Neither one of us is a slob, so the kitchen and living area stays pretty neat, and we both take turns doing some cooking and the cleaning. Pretty...
At about the same time two hundred fifty miles north Nathaniel Michael Knight across the long corridor in another estate ('shelter') almost replica of his brother's 'Refuge'. The purpose was again to use and maintain the Greenland to give employment to local villagers and both succeeded big times. Any neutral observer would have seen a very tall heavily built man about six foot four inches moving like an athlete. He was dressed in white cotton summer holidays trousers and loose long...
}7 words .85Chapter 7The Auction(Sheila’s Despair)The auction took place in the family room that Cindi like to refer to as the dungeon. A stage was set up at one end and chairs were placed all around the room in a theatre style. George was the auctioneer. Before the auction began the slaves were brought into the room then hung on hooks along the walls. It was like being at an art auction. This made it easy for the different masters to examine the bodies in anyway they wished by just...
So Ive been in the hospital from a car crash. One of the nurses assigned to me was talking about his roommates he shared and sparked an idea. So hope you enjoy.For the last few months I have shared my house with a hot sexy woman and her equally hot sexy daughter. My name is Curtis, I am 44 years old, 6'2" 190 pounds. I own a 3 bedroom 2 bath house near Houston, Texas. I had been having some slight financial difficulties lately and decided to try to rent one of my spare bedrooms to help defray...
Sandras Tagebuch "Hi, mein Name ist Sandra. Ich bin 18 und gehe in die 12.Klasse des heruntergekommenen Heinrich-Heine-Gymnasiums in Berlin. Die Schule ist in der ganzen Hauptstadt für ihre unmotivierten und unqualifizierten Lehrer, die hohe Verbrechensrate und das miserabele soziale Umfeld bekannt. Die zur Hälfte aus Ausländern bestehende Schülerschaft macht nur durch ihre Aufsessigkeit und Brutalität auf sich aufmerksam. Oftmals werden Noten nicht nach Leistungen sondern auf Grund von...
I guess you could say that there had been months of foreplay. Stolen kisses, brief encounters with barely enough time to feel the heat of each other’s bodies, passing touches, knowing glances. Always wondering when we’d meet next, knowing it would be just long enough to feed our fantasies some more. Always teasing, tempting, and arousing. On this day, I see a glimpse of him as I enter the building. He sees me passing through the corridor. My pulse is racing at the thought that we might get to...
Sarah stepped forth when all eyes turned to her. She had presented her plan of starting a talent agency that focused on developing young performers who showed promise. "As everyone knows with the exception of Mike," she began, "Allie has agreed in principle to a deal that will make her the spokesperson and feature performer for Daystar Studios. This will ensure her appearance in the features that Daystar, Dazzle and, we believe, Subarctic put together." Mike raised his eyebrows and...
My Halloween Suit By Teddie S With Halloween just around the corner, what happen a few years ago comes to mind. My wife works in a gift shop and they do things up big for all the holidays. But, the week before Halloween all the employees dress in costume for that week. A little background, before I go further. I've been a crossdresser for as long as I can remember, and I'm now 35. My wife has known about it since before we were married. She had the usual questions, are you gay,...
So i got him. I have tied him up at wooden sticks on the sand on the beach as he behave very bad and argued on my decisions. He´s naked, people pass and see, get shocked but don´t approach.I wear leather and latex outfit of red color, which are: boots, painties and top made of leather, also mask on my face and holding in my hand a whip on a long stick ( to punish my slave ).he has been very bad, not accepting anything, arguing all i say and saying no every time to me.i put on the sand in the...
We had got new neighbors next door and we seemed to hit it off with them very well. He would come over and hang out in the garage while I would work on different projects and often she would come over and hang out with my wife and do girl things.They also had two daughters 20 and 21 as well as a 20 year old Son who was a twin to the youngest.One evening her husband had the guys over for football and she was not a football fan so she came over to hang out with us. After finishing up with our...
Character physical descriptionColt: a twenty-one-year-old who looks like Ashton Kutcher from that seventies show. He is 6’3, 178 pounds, dark shaggy hair that curls in the back. Caroline: a fifty-two-year-old woman who favors Marisa Tomei. Beautiful legs with a gorgeous face. Sporting brunette hair, icy blue eyes and a captivating smile.Colt: It was the summer I turned twenty-one. I was tired of college and decided I was done with stressful deadlines and studying. The only reason I was in...
MILFJust then, I saw a 40-something guy who was far from model quality but was well dressed and seemed clean with a decent build. No obvious bulge or outline in the front of his trousers, so I knew not to expect a monster cock, but a girl could wish. He could have just been completely soft and possibly a grower, not a show-er. As he left the register, I caught up to him at the glass door and “accidentally” bumped into him as we both reached for the bar to open it. He quickly apologized, held the...
Mistress Vera and her slaveIn the dungeon the slave kneeled and wriggled slightly in her bonds to again feel the pleasure of her imprisonment. Her whole body was encased in leather, a black cat suit stretched from her ankles to her jaw with a single zip down the back to release her when the time came. Black leather boots, which reached nearly to her knees covered the cat suit on her legs, as did the steel collar which covered the leather around her neck. The tag on the zip was clipped to a ring...
Just after JJ and Kathryn with their three daughters, leave the hospital after paying their two thousand six hundred and four dollar bill for the short stay. JJ drives Kathryn and their three daughters home and continues with their life. The roads cleared, salted, and life again takes on normalcy. Schools are still out today they will begin on their schedule times after the weekend. Although my life is anything but normal for the next few days, Amanda seems to get hungry every four hours...
Aaron considered himself to be mildly successful up to this point in his life, college graduate, good health and making a decent wage (although certainly not enough to make him rich). His life was the 1.0 version of the American dream. By most standards, he was neither handsome nor ugly but fell somewhere closer to the upper portion of the scale. He had never had a problem getting dates, but that could be attributed as much to his personal salesmanship and ability to connect with anyone he met...
I was in my mid twenties. Just having moved several states away I was in a pretty long and unbearable dry spell. I hadn't gotten laid in months. I just wanted to fuck. So I headed out to a bar that I had heard was good for hook ups. I got there and saw that the pickings where pretty slim. Any girls that looked to be about my age were already paired with a guy. But there was one hot woman by herself at the bar. I walked over and we chatted a bit. Her name was Lisa. I found out that her and her...
Thanks go out to Bob, SexyShay66 and LovesCyber for their review and editing of this story. This was my first attempt at writing erotica. Bob and I had a little contest so I can't wait to see what everyone thinks of this story. Thanks, Kati Self Discovery It had already been a very cold winter in Minnesota and I was looking forward to an escape after all the busy holidays. Ken had a business trip he had to go on and had invited me. I was so excited I would be spending two weeks in Hawaii at a...
MasturbationThis is the true story of my discovery that my wife is an exhibitionist slut. It all began quite innocently. My wife, Amrita, and I have been married for 3 years. She is 26, and a petite 5’2″ with a very cute ass and nice round 36C tits with nipples that point to the sky. Anna is from Indonesia, and all the time i’ve known her until recently she has always been shy and quiet, dressing in a very conservative manner so as to hide her incredible body. She has beautiful mocha skin and long black...
The two girls met as planned at the coffee-house. They were so different in appearance that the one complimented the other and the vivacity of the brunette was a splendid foil for the quiet and thoughtful blond Kim. When Kim had first seen her, though she had been in no position to really study the girl, Helen had not seemed in the least lively. Kim now realised that it was solely because the conditions at the time were right out of her experience and the girl was both shy and excited. Then...
Jake was 18 going into his senior year of highschool. He is one of the most popular guys in highschool. However he is a bully. Jake liked to make fun of or play jokes/pranks on others to humiliate them. Although a lot of people fear Jake pulling a prank on them, they all love hanging out with them. Even thought everyone was afraid of Jake Playing a joke or prank on them, most people loved watching them unfold. If Jake was humiliating someone else, everyone would cheer and laugh. This made Jake...
BDSMHi, I am encouraged by your kind feedbacks and hence I will continue sharing my experiences. Hope you will enjoy this sex story. My mom is a hot modern woman, who works in an MNC. I am a teenager, good at studies but a lot of perverse thoughts in my mind. Ever since I grew pubic hair and I figured out about birds and bees, I have been in constant state of arousal with my mom. She is confident, dresses up conservative but is a fun loving person who laughs off my every silly thing. Like I once...
IncestJimmy called a stop to what was going on and told everybody to take a break. He motioned us both up to talk to him for a minute. “Charles, by any chance, have you checked out the Foxtrot online like you did with the Waltz?” Claire was about to answer for us, but I cut her off and said, “Actually, Jimmy — I did, but I never had the chance to show it to Claire.” Claire looked at me with her dimpled smile. “Well,” Jimmy said, “Do you want to show it to her now? As quick a study as you two...
ORIENTATION "It's been two days and I've had no word from him. I don't know what I am supposed to do. Shouldn't I have heard from him by now? Shouldn't I be getting him an advocate?" The two officers behind the desk looked me over. One, a chubby man, blond with brown, unintelligent eyes, grinned at me. It was a big, goofy grin. The other man's uniform looked crisp and well attended. His dark red hair and steely blue eyes looked familiar to me. It was familiar in a deja vu...
I am now Staying with my cousin after my previous story so I can dress up as much as I like. my Birthday was coming up soon and my cousin said she would have a celebration all weekend for me as it was during the week she said this would be my entrance into womanhood. It finally arrived this weekend I thought would be the best I just showered shaved what body hair I had off then left the bathroom into my room where I found a naughty school girl outfit with a note from my cousin saying put...
"Yeah, I've got him 'ridin' the cotton pony' all this week!" "Seriously, you make him use pantiliners?" "Of course, and he's using the heavy pads today." "You don't have him using tampons, do you?" Miss Johnson asked incredulously. "And why not?" Mother responded without delay. "He wants to wear girl's panties, and then he gets to enjoy the feminine and suffer the curse. And besides, he wiggles his butt so much more girlishly when he's inserted a tampon. Watch when he comes back...
She started with my wet tip, her tongue swirling around my ridge and licking my tip, all the while staring up at me. Her mouth was soft, warm and wet, and I wasn't sure how long I was going to last once she started to take me more fully.On cue, she started to take more of my length, eagerly bobbing her head now as my breathing changed. Her left hand was at the base of my shaft, making small movements. My hand instinctively went to the back of her head, as I began to thrust in small...
When I pulled into the drive at Sue’s house the porch light was on. As we started up the walk Aunt Kay open the door and stepped out onto the porch. At first I thought we were in trouble for being so late. Then I saw she was smiling. Sue whispered “play along and we will have some fun with Mom. Kay was wearing a short thin robe and when we got closer I could see her nice tits through the robe. She give Sue a big hug and kiss. Then she turned to me and as she hugged me I kissed her on...
Sticky Afternoon by Rajah Dodger (c) 1994, 2009 It was a sticky afternoon, and Karl was tired of waiting for the bus, tired of looking for work, just plain tired. He tapped his fingers impatiently against his briefcase as he slouched against the building in the July heat. He grumbled to himself from time to time about the short-sightedness of personnel managers who seemed to want fresh young (read: cheap) applicants instead of someone who knew the business and could be productive in only...
Narina woke up lazily from her sleep, she had slept on the couch, falling asleep with her mistress, she remembered as much, but her mistress was not nearby, she looked around and whimpered "Mistress?.....Mistress?...Mistress?" But no answer was forthcoming. She ran from room to room, she sat down in the hallway and looked at the door, her eyes slowly filled with tears. Had her mistress left her? abandoned her? Was she a bad pet, or did her mistress just go to the store? She looked at the watch...