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As the sound of mumbling students and rustling bags grew louder, Ron Fuller looked up from the whiteboard he was writing on to check the clock. Class had run a few minutes over yet again, and students were getting antsy.

He turned from the board to face his class. Rows of stadium seating were packed with students, a few who'd arrived late forced to stand to the side to take notes. A month ago, this history class only took up a little over half of the seats, and he had trouble with too many open seats up front. Today, Ron had an overflowing class more that had more than doubled in size. Two weeks ago, the other History 110 professor, Mrs. Grange, was fired; given that it's a few weeks into the semester, rather than drop her students from the class, the school decided to just put her students in Ron's class. This resulted in the surplus of students he was staring at today, all eagerly glancing between him, the clock, and the door.

"Sorry, why don't we call it a day. You can all take off." He waved his hands, signaling for everyone to make for the door. Ever since he got the new students, he'd been working to play catch-up to make sure everyone was on the same page, and it frequently resulted in him going passed the end time.

As students filed out, Ron walked to his desk, taking a seat in his swivel chair. He straightened his tie and fixed his shirt, which had partially untucked itself while he wrote on the board. He stared at the looming stack of papers on his desk, all quizzes he had to grade by the end of the week.

"Mr. Fuller?" One student had stayed behind as the rest of the class cleared out. Ron figured someone needed help with the homework, and was surprised to look up and see a perky young woman leaning against his desk. She was thin, but not underweight, and looked a little short. She had the body and build of a cheerleader, with the blonde hair to match. Her hair fell past her shoulders, and she brushed some of it behind her ear when she spoke again. "Mr. Fuller, I wanted to thank you for the lesson today." She said warmly.

"Oh, of course." Ron replied. He was surprised a student was actually talking to him, and to show gratitude for once rather than argue about a grade.

"I thought the stuff about Edison was especially interesting. You really bring it all to life so well!" She had a blue backpack slung over one shoulder and was holding the textbook with both arms.

"Well thank you, I'm glad someone's getting something out of it." He quipped. After his class size doubled, he'd struggled to keep everyone's attention.

"I know it's probably difficult for you, considering how big of a class it is." As she said this, the student crossed from in front of the desk to the side, now only a few feet to Ron's left. She leaned against the desk, barely sitting on the edge, just resting her rear end on it. Ron admired her round butt in her denim short shorts. He felt his cock twitch, starting to stir in his pants; he tried to casually situate himself, moving his briefcase from his desk to his lap to cover anything up. She shot him a smile, and he felt his cheeks flush. He worried that she may have caught him looking.

"Er, what did you say your name was? Sorry, with the class so large, sometimes I have trouble remembering." He tried to act like nothing had happened.

"Molly," she hopped off the desk and took one step closer to him, extending her hand. He shook her hand and noticed how small it was compared to his. Where his hand was larger and callused, her hand was delicate and soft, maybe even recently moisturized.

"Nice to meet you Molly, thanks again for the feedback." Ron gave her a polite smile from his seat, and she beamed back at him.

"Of course! I just wanted to reassure you that you're helping at least one student out." Molly shrugged. "I bet you're under a lot of stress." She took another step towards him, now maybe a foot from his chair.

"Well, uh, yes, with the increase in class size, I've, um, been a bit more stressed lately..." His voice caught in his throat as the unthinkable happened: Molly knelt to the floor and inched towards his lap.

"Well, I don't want my professor to be too overwhelmed..." She looked up at him with big doe eyes. "How about I help you de-stress, and relieve some pressure?" She parted his knees and ran her hands up his thighs. At this point, his cock was fully alive, concealed, pressing hard against the briefcase in his lap.

"Oh, um, I don't — I mean, we shouldn't—" Ron stammered, feeling his heart stop as Molly picked up the briefcase on his lap and placed it on the desk. She gasped when she saw his pants tented, encouraging her to keep going.

"Oh my goodness, Mr. Fuller, it looks like you've got a LOT of tension built up!" Molly giggled. She reached out and pet his bulge through the fabric of his pants, causing him to clench the armrests of his chair and let out a small moan. All things considered, Molly was right: Ron had a lot of built-up tension, and hadn't been relieved in a while. He was married, sure, but his wife Karen had been neglecting him lately. And he hadn't had time to "relieve" himself, he'd been so overwhelmed with work. So as much as he felt this was wrong, he didn't fight his student as she began to undo his belt buckle. Then, she undid the button, unzipped his zipper, and hooked her hands into his waistband before looking up at him.

"I just want to help my professor." She said, before swiftly yanking down, effortlessly sliding his pants to his ankles, along with his briefs. He felt her blonde hair brush against his bare thighs. There was silence for a moment as his large cock bobbed in the air in front of her, now rock hard. Molly's jaw dropped and she felt her mouth begin to water. In front of her, her professor's huge cock twitched in the temperate air of the classroom, standing straight up with just a slight curve. He had to be close to nine or ten inches, she thought, and thick.

"Oh, wow... Mr. Fuller, you're... Really, really big." Just hearing Molly whisper that sent a shiver down Ron's spine, and brought him close to the edge. He couldn't help but tense up as a mess of precum spilled out of his cockhead. She giggled and reached for his cock, placing one hand softly on his shaft, towards the base, and the other hand on his cockhead. She wiped up the precum and began massaging the tip, using the precum as a lubricant, while her hand at his root simply steadied. Ron groaned as she began to stroke his cock, finding a slow, teasing rhythm.

"Oh, Molly, that feels so good." He moaned.

"Good to hear, professor. I want you to get rid of all that tension." She kept stroking, coaxing another pearl of precum out. "This is the biggest cock I've ever seen." She marveled at it, which pleased Ron. While looking the member up and down, she noticed his large balls, heavy and full, waiting for her. She took her hand off his cockhead, keeping the other hand stroking at his base, and grabbed a handful of his balls. They were so big, she couldn't hold them both in one hand, but she loved the feeling of rolling them across her palm. Ron loved the feeling, too, letting out another moan as she did this.

Without a word, Molly leaned towards Ron's cock and stuck out her wet tongue, licking from his base to his tip. He twitched as she did this, and when she repeated the action twice more, he involuntarily rewarded her with more precum.

"Wow," she gestured to the precum. "You really have a lot of this stuff."

"S-sorry." Ron grunted as she licked up his shaft like a lollipop again.

"Don't apologize," she smiled. "I love the taste." With that, Molly put both hands at the base of his shaft and guided his cock into her mouth. Ron almost lost it as his hard cock throbbed in her warm, wet mouth, feeling her soft lips pressed around the circumference, her tongue working overtime on his sensitive head.

"Oh, Molly, I—" he tried but couldn't even finish a thought, so overwhelmed by how talented this young woman was with her mouth. She began pumping her hands up and down his shaft, barely able to wrap her fingers all the way around his girth. Meanwhile, she sucked on his cockhead, driving him wild with her ministrations. She pulled back, releasing his cock from her mouth with a POP.

"You like that?" She asked innocently.

"I-I do." He answered.

"Can I keep going?" She teased.

"Please." He could only whisper. She flashed another wicked smile, then opened her mouth wide and guided his cock back inside. This time, rather than loving on his cockhead, she swallowed him down, taking his cock as far back as she could. Ron pounded his fist on his armrest as his student deepthroated him, feeling his cock knock against the back of her throat. She gagged twice, overcome by his size, and pulled back. His cock spilled out of her mouth, coated in her spit.

"Oh my god, Mr. Fuller, your cock is SO BIG!" She praised him. "I can't even get it all the way down!" She took his cock in her small hands again, this time lightly slapping his member against her cheek. "I've never seen one so big before." He groaned as she switched to slapping it against her other cheek, then her tongue. Molly then guided him back into her mouth, swallowing him down again. This time, she took him a bit farther down, able to press his throbbing cock against the back of her throat before gagging again, coating his cock with more spit. Ron shut his eyes and felt dizzy from how good it all was. She pulled back again, letting his heavy cock fall from her lips.

"M-Molly, this feels amazing." He was trying so hard not to cum yet, to continue the incredible sensation. She began stroking his drool-covered cock, pumping up and down with a steady rhythm that was driving him wild. She slowed for just a moment, and he thrust hard into her hands before she resumed pumping again.

"You're so tense..." Molly whispered as she stroked, occasionally planting wet kisses on his cockhead between words "When was the last time you were taken care of?" She didn't give him a moment to answer. "Does your wife not do this for you?"

"Karen — I mean — my wife, she doesn't like to do this." Ron explained.

"She doesn't?" Molly laughed in surprise. "How does she keep her hands off this thing?" She pumped a little faster, feeling his cock throb in her hands.

"She's just, um, really busy." He tried to reason. He was a bit disappointed that his wife rarely touched him anymore, but he had no complaints with this replacement.

"Well, if she won't take care of you..." Molly bit her lip in concentration while continuing to stroke her professor's cock, concentrating for a moment on the tip. He groaned again, and produced more precum for her to lap up with her soft tongue. "Tell me, Mr. Fuller... Does your wife ever suck your balls?" Molly dipped her head down and, keeping one hand pumping up and down on his shaft, grabbed Ron's balls with her other hand, welcoming one into her eager mouth.

"Oh my g— No! She doesn't!" Ron seized up. Molly was nursing on one of his heavy balls, sucking on it lightly. She switched to his other ball, tenderly licking it while massaging his other ball with her free hand. She could barely fit one ball in her mouth, and suckled with pursed lips on his smooth skin. "Oh, Molly..." he whimpered, in a state of total bliss. She pulled back, letting his full balls spill from her mouth and hand, returning her focus to her professor's throbbing cock.

"Oh, professor," she teased in her most innocent voice. "I love your big, big cock." She was pumping her hands up and down quickly, breathing hard, her hot breath making Ron's sensitive cock twitch with every exhale. "Do you like what I'm doing?" She asked rhetorically.

"I do." He grunted. Ron could feel the cum building up in his balls, and knew he wouldn't last much longer.

"Am I helping you relieve some tension?" She coaxed him more and more.

"Y-yeah."

"Yes?"

"Yes." He could barely speak.

"Are you going to let go of some of that stress?" She didn't let up on her stroke, and he was about to burst.

"Oh, I-I'm gonna..." He could barely stutter.

"Mhm?" Molly encouraged.

"I'm gonna..." He was tensing up, squeezing his eyes shut tight.

"Come on, please, Mr. Fuller, come on." She begged, pumping his sensitive cock faster and faster.

"I-I'm gonna cum!" He shouted.

"Yes! Please, cum!" Molly dropped her head into his lap, swallowing his cock down as he began to cum. Ron let out a loud groan as he gripped the armrests of his chair with white knuckles, and blasted shot after shot of hot cum into Molly's mouth. She kept her small hands pumping around the base of his shaft, as her tongue and lips worked in tandem to encourage him to keep cumming. Ron let out another groan, ever so slightly thrusting into her mouth as he came more. Molly's mouth was quickly filling up, and Ron didn't show any sign of slowing down. She moved one hand off his shaft and began massaging his balls, causing him to grunt and cum even harder, until there was too much. Molly pulled back, letting Ron's pulsating cock drop from her mouth, spilling cum down her chin. She kept stroking him with one hand, massaging his emptying balls with the other, as he let launch a few more ropes of white cum that splattered across her face, painting her cheeks. With one final, exasperated groan, Ron shot one last cumshot, which splashed across Molly's pursed lips.

With his cock still throbbing hard in her hand, Ron let out a loud sigh, sinking into his chair, trying to catch his breath after cumming harder than ever before. Still lightheaded, he watched in amazement and arousal as Molly made eye contact with him and swallowed, gulping down the mouthful of cum she had saved up. She gave a coy smile and opened her mouth to show off how empty it was, before standing up from between her professor's legs.

"Well," she said. "You certainly had a lot of stress built up. It's a good thing I was here to help you relieve that tension." She giggled as she pulled a tissue from a box on his desk. The young woman wiped her face clean of all the errant cumshots that decorated her chin, cheeks, and lips, before tossing the used tissue in the wastebasket at her feet.

Molly turned and walked to the door, and Ron watched her tight ass in her short shorts as she went. When she got to the door, she rested a delicate hand on the knob before looking over her shoulder at Ron. "Let me know if you ever need to de-stress again. I'm sure we can think of... even more ways to relieve tension." Molly winked and shot him a smile before opening the door and stepping out, shutting it behind herself.

Still in a daze, her professor sat slumped in his desk chair. He was panting, and his whole body felt weak, or drained, really. His pants still at his ankles, his cock only barely beginning to soften, still covered in his student's saliva, Ron sighed. He could barely believe what just happened, and couldn't wait for what might happen next.

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My Professor

“Did you earn good grades, Leslie?” My stepmother asked. “I did, I’ve aced every test and done well on all the homework.” “So why won’t she give you the grade?” I didn’t know Melanie that well, she’d married my dad just a couple months earlier, She was twenty nine with a model’s body, long legs, a big solid rack and a little BB ass and a gorgeous face. We were getting along pretty well so I decided to tell her the truth. “She caught me fooling around with another girl in the locker room...

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Gracey and Her Professor

Grace was beautiful. Five feet, four inches with creamy skin with an equally creamy complexion and long, wavy brown hair. A pert nose, dark bedroom eyes, and full pink lips gave her a face that most people paid to have nowadays. Her body was like a valley, curves leading the eyes every which way. Her breasts were full, firm, and high; her waist small, but her hips wide. Her generous thighs would make a priest forget his vows. She had decided to buy a new wardrobe after moving out...

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A Night With the Professor

My name is Neethu and I am 21 years old now. I live in bangalore but completed my college studies in Delhi. This story that I am going to narrate what happened to me when I was 17. I was in Delhi and I was studying in a pretty good college, I lived with my father back then, my mother died when I was 3 so I don't remember her much, my father had to work a lot so he was rarely home and since I had no authority figure I was quite a mess at the age of 16 itself so he decided to send me to Delhi for...

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Janna and the Professor

M/F, M+/F, BDSM, spanking, humiliation, anal, toys JANNA AND THE PROFESSOR PART I Janna walked around the house, bored to death. Her English Lit professor,Dr. Atkins, had asked her if she could house-sit for the weekend while he wasout of town. Now, she wasn't sure she should have accepted since he apparentlydidn't believe in cable. "Who in the world doesn't have cable TV" she thoughtto herself. She had already explored most of the house, finding nothing to stimulateher interest. When she...

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My College Professor

Introduction: My first story. I hope you like My college professor Its the beginning of a new semester and Samantha is not happy with the school she is at. You see over the summer Sams mom had a heart attack and because of that Sam moved home to take care of her. So instead of going to the top notch college that she had loved her freshman year she was going to the local technical college that took anybody. Being a business major Sam had to take a marketing class that she didnt think she was...

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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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A fake professor

Hi there, I am about 35 years old and here is the story that took place not long ago, I remember everything vividly and I still can’t believe it really happened to me. All my life, I was working as a driver, not a cab driver but driving some big shots. I received decent salary and was happy with my life. What is more, I always has a luxurious car by my side, the better part was that the gasoline and repairs were covered by my employer. So, in short, I could drive wherever I wanted and enjoy the...

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Horny Student Hot Professor

She walks briskly into class a few minutes early and sits in the front row. She pretends to look over her notes from the previous class. She sits up straight, her eyes down, swinging her crossed leg rhythmically. She has a big secret and she’s deathly afraid someone will surmise. She’s wearing a short, flirty summer skirt and her legs are bare, no tights. The professor comes in and class begins. He notices that she is sitting in the front row, notices her posture and her big black Mary Jane...

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Episode 27 8211 The Naughty Professor

In our last episode, Aarushi was concerned and stressed about her exams which was just a few days ahead. And she was not prepared for writing the exams. Alike most of her other friends she too was seeking help from the rest of her classmates, but they selfishly refused to help. But just when the rest of her friends were about to lose all hope, Aarushi had her own ways of getting what she wanted. She approached Mr. Agnihotri, their professor, directly. He was at the library when Aarushi...

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My College Professor

It's the beginning of a new semester and Samantha is not happy with the school she is at. You see over the summer Sam's mom had a heart attack and because of that Sam moved home to take care of her. So instead of going to the top notch college that she had loved her freshman year she was going to the local technical college that took anybody.  Being a business major Sam had to take a marketing class that she didn't think she was going to like. When she walked into the class and saw that...

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Fucked by college professor

TRUE STORYWhen I was in college, (graduated now) I worked in my department office. Working in the department office had its perks. I was basically a TA (teacher's assistant) for every teacher in our department. I had access to almost all the grades for every student in the program for that particular course. I knew my job well and did my job well. Recently, at the time, we just gained a new adjunct professor who was to teach some of our online courses. I was recommended to him by our office...

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Maggie and The Professor

Being awarded a senior faculty fellowship was the culmination of three long hard years of work, and David couldn’t remember the last time he had felt this kind of professional validation. Such satisfaction. And the paid sabbatical would be a welcome respite from teaching. He hoped to use that time to finish the text that he’d begun to work on years ago, just bits and pieces collected here and there. He’d use that text to instruct an undergraduate class in the new course he would be adding to...

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The English Professor

It was late into the semester and the college announced that there would special classes for certain Students. For all did I know that these classes would turn out to be really “special” for me. IAM a 20 year old, good looking, (and since this page is about sex), I do have a medium sized penis but I can fuck like the animal she wants me to be. Coming back to the story. I attended classes only for this sexed out and curvy professor in my college.. beaula.. shes 5’4 in height big titties a bubble...

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The Professor

Ashley looked at herself in the mirror. She liked how she looked. At 5’9” in her four inch heels she was tall. Being on her feet at work had helped her shed the freshman fifteen she gain almost five years ago. She was now a slim 115 pounds. Tonight she had also taken the time to curl her long brown hair and apply make-up. She was excited to be going out tonight, even if it was by herself. It had been two months since she graduated from college and started her new job, a month since she had a...

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The Professor

 It was an unseasonably warm day in mid-October as I strolled up to our usual meeting spot at the southeast corner of the university quad. I was the first of the group to arrive, so I snatched up a seat at the picnic table, at the far end, that was excluded from the shade of a nearby tree.I took off my jacket, exposing my shoulders to the late afternoon sun. Let the warmth wash over my body, knowing that this would be one of the last balmy days before the weather chilled for fall.I pulled out...

College Sex
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The Professor

 It was an unseasonably warm day in mid-October as I strolled up to our usual meeting spot at the southeast corner of the university quad. I was the first of the group to arrive, so I snatched up a seat at the picnic table, at the far end, that was excluded from the shade of a nearby tree.I took off my jacket, exposing my shoulders to the late afternoon sun. Let the warmth wash over my body, knowing that this would be one of the last balmy days before the weather chilled for fall.I pulled out...

College Sex
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Psyche The Professor

Monica I sat at my desk watching my professor talk. The man loved to hear himself talk. I can't even imagine a person being more... well, boring. But still, if I was going to get the internship I desperately needed, I had to get an 'A' in his class. It wasn't my fault really...Ok, sure I could have studied more, but a girl has other things she needs to do, and reading paper after paper of boring psychological studies... well, it's enough to put you to sleep. I need my sleep. So... I guess I...

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The professor

A mature student makes out sex and insinuates for the first time. I was able to  manage quite well  to  exploit this submissive, obedient attributes in this woman  who had begun to  reveal.  I still wonder how I succeeded in using my best  method ever. She was submitted, I became her master,  and   finally could penetrate within her;   she amazingly   liked this.   When she felt her body playing with mine,    she began to  discern  lust, desire and envy.  I definitely was a man who  awakened...

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Amber and the Professor

Amber was late for her appointment with Professor Crimson. He was kind enough to let her come by his home for her oral dissertation. Unfortunately, Amber got stuck in college traffic and arrived a half hour late. She rang the bell but got no response. Hearing voices coming from the back, she crept quietly around the corner of the house and hid in the bushes. The Professor led his wife by the hand to a chair in the center of a screened porch. He used his stern teacher voice.."what did we agree...

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Please Professor

"Professor Snape?" he looked at me with the scowl he had been wearing all night. "My name is Chris" i said and he reluctantly (or so he was playing out) shook my hand and nodded. i followed him to class seeing as i didn't know where i was going anyways. i sat down and pulled out my sketch pad. i was a fare artist and wanted to add his sweet ass face to my collection. slowly i sketched away not really paying attention. i was hoping he would get irritated and hold me after for detention. but...

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seducing my professor

The first day of classes was already half over and I was not scared at the perspective workload. My next class was a writing class, it look interesting because we were able to write stories, poems, essays, opinions, or whatever came to mind. I took my seat just as this tall redhead walked in. she looked young and I half expected her to sit down in one of the desks near me. Instead she put her bag on the desk in the front of the classroom and started writing stuff on the board. I could not...

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Bad Professor

"I'm really sorry, Hunter. You're a beautiful girl, you really are. And you'll find someone much better - and younger - than me. You shouldn't be with a man in his mid-forties; you should be hanging out with the other young 20-somethings." "What if I don't want to?" I looked at her for a moment. It was difficult to deny this girl. "Well. In any case, I can't risk my job." She used the handkerchief again and stood up to leave. Her bared, flat white tummy - and a delicate belly...

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The Panty Professor

I returned to college a few days after giving Daddy his very special present on his birthday, Halloween (see the story “Trick or Treat, Daddy?” posted on this site in the Incest category). After I spanked Dean Robertson and did him with the strap-on so he would let me go home to Daddy, I began to understand what needed to be done to please my professors. You had to find out what interested each one the most. Some liked cunnilingus, some liked fellatio. Some liked to stick you up the ass and...

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Thangaiku Theriyaamal Amma Magalai Oothen

Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...

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My Husband the Professor

Ava had her first long weekend off since starting her new job. She practically raced to the locker room to change out of her nursing scrubs and into an outfit she had perfectly planned to go with her after work adventure. She was planning to pay her husband a special visit. Her husband, Jake, was a microeconomics professor at a private college no more than 10 minutes away. She changed into her only bra that made her small boobs look at least in the B-cup range. Ava pulled her waist length...

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The Cuckolded Professor

Anthony Wiggins was above all a gentleman. His hard-working parents had raised him to be honorable and honest. He was of good character and yet he had a weakness that he kept well-hidden from the eyes of the public and most of his friends and family. Anthony was a shameless cuckold! Some readers will be shocked by that assertion and others will just giggle and pity a fool. In all honesty, the only one most comfortable with the fact would be his stunningly beautiful spouse Betty who had...

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