Frank and Regina
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I have been teaching history at a local community college for several years and while I had always heard rumors of professors hooking up with students, usually at the student's request, in order to get a passing grade, I had never even had so much as a flirtatious wink even thrown at me.A while back, that all changed.Regina was a college freshman, a very attractive young black student at a mostly all-white college campus, which made her stand out. I noticed very quickly that Regina had a lot...
College SexAfter her first ever anal fornication, while she is in sexy sixty-nine with novice Lauren I take nun Regina's Holy Confession, which she whispers in my ear, as she sits at my lap:"I had such a dear dream about Father Peter last night. I was the chosen nun and you were very gentle but firm as your gift of life filled my womb and the other nuns had to wait.""I congratulate you on your spirituality and talent for pre-vision: you are completely right!You and I will be busy all Eastern weekend...
Hi everyone , This is my first story , Reading ISS for 7 years. I just waited to write my story , I would have written story earlier but I wanted to do real sex in my life & write it. About myself , I’m tony rudhip from Kanyakumari , Half tamizh & Half malayali , My mom is from Kerala & Dad is from Tamizhnadu. I’m not fair , Athletic ; I’m Dark / Chubby , 5.11 ,82 kg. Doing my Final year architecture in thiruvanathapuram , Kerala. This story is about Myself , My schoolmate Shika & Her Cousin...
Regina pops up at my studio shortly after landing in Amsterdam for her first ever intimate interviewRegina is a bit shy, but trusts me after our long talks in the net, so she agrees to appear in viewGina and I have shared some very special erotic experiences which were sexy subject of my storiesGina and I have a very special bond since she came so hard one time while reading my many messagesRegina is my Queen of America and one of my longest time and most dear friends for many years hereRegina...
I.v.m. een blessure aan mijn heup moest ik naar de fysio. Ik werd ontvangen door Regina een mooie meid van 25 jaar. Het was al tegen het einde van de dag en ik was de laatste patiënt. Ik moest naar kamer 7 gaan en mijn schoenen, jogginsbroek en trui uit doen. Ik sta in mijn onderbroek in de ruimte, wachtende op haar.Ze kwam de kamer naar binnen en vroeg of ik op het bed wilde gaan liggen enwel op de buik. Ze had stevige borsten en ik merkte toen ze naar binnen kwam direct naar mij kruis keek....
Regina is a pretty petite nice naughty nun, whose tulip type love lips seduce to lick her vagina.Regina is very vegan: "The only meat I eat is in between ladies legs or a pole of a proper Priest".Regina loves to show off her hairy vagina, especially when she notices Priest Peter is watching her.Regina loves to be licked by the novices or Professor Peter, especially when her wet twat is red!Sancta Sara is a spiritual sect in a nunnery in the hills of Upper Sexonia. It hosts only s!sters, both...
Regina erotically expands her horizon at my sex studio by a few new nice naughty tasty three-somesRegina is still blindfolded from the sexy seduction by pretty Petra my great granddod and co-ownerExhausted by the powerfull orgasm from her clit being licked while I took her doggy-style by surpriseEnflamed from some spanks to her awesome bottom she is open for more from Petra to spoil her once moreGina, how about a bit of double penetration by me my dear? I will slowly enter this tiny...
Regina is one of my most dear friends, she finally visits my sexy studio for some intimate interviewsRegina is open to me both physically and mentally as she enjoys to seduce me coming hard on cameraEngaged in erotic sexy selfpleasure she seems to forget about any cameras behind my mirrors all onewayEnormously erotic is her first orgasm as she squirts so hard that she wets most of my mirror on cameraGreat Gina offers us a very sexy sight with her legs spread wide like this, love lips so sexy...
Regina sexily undresses from her 'petit noire' à la Coco Chanel in front of my mirror in my sex-studioRegina spreads her legs wide to show her pretty pussy, opens her hot tulip-type cute cunning love lipsErotic play continues as my dear Gina starts to caress her firm little titties and nibs at her nipplesErotic play turns to turn me on watching her through my one-way mirror, her hand slides down her bellyGina starts to play with her pussy, which soon lets her hot tulip lips grow and glow, wet...
Regina shows me how - 2 It had been a month or two since Regina spent the night. I was still in awe. I couldn't masturbate anymore, because it just didn't come close. Porn didn't help, and going to an adult store was out of the question. I just had to hope that my sister would invite her over soon. I was in for a real tease when my sister went over to her house on weekend! That left me sexually frustrated for a while, but I got over it. I got so desperate, when ever my sister talked on the...
Straight SexRegina came in my bedroom, I was slaying on the bed reading a book. She was still in her pjs. She asked if we could go for a walk in the woods. I looked her, hesitated, too long for her I guess, as she took my hand and put it to her crotch. She rubbed my hand against it, we both knew what each other wanted. With that she put her hand on my crotch, rubbing the outline of my stiffing cock. I told her we needed to stop as mom and dad were downstairs. She said I’ll go get dressed, you get...
Regina 39 Jahre, war eine allein erziehende Mutter. Ihr Sohn lebte bei seinem Vater. Sie war schlank und hatte ein Körbchengröße von 75 D sowie kurze blonde Haare. Schon während ihrer Ehe, hatte sie immer wieder mit anderen Männern geflirtet, was zur Trennung geführt hatte. An jenem Tag war sie alleine im Hallenbad. Es war Freitagabend und sie wollte die Arbeitswoche ausklingen lassen. Im Schwimmbad war auch Chris, der gerade mit der Schule durch war und immer wieder kriminell aufgefallen...
My name is Randy. I'm sixteen, 5'11, green eyes, dirty blonde shoulder length hair, scrawny but have a good layer of muscle. I play soccer in high school, and want to go to college to be an attorney, who specializes in domestically abused women and families. This story is completely true, and happened about a year ago. Here we go. I was walking home from school, kicking the newly fallen piles of leaf's on the sidewalk, just happy it was Friday. I had no plans, just to hang out and study law all...
First TimeShe is 15 years old, 147 centimeters tall, with well-muscled thighs and a high bottom. Her breasts appear large for a girl her age, although an inspection of her underwear drawer uncovers only C-cup bras. Size in this case is an illusion, a contrast between the firm, fleshy bulbs and the diminutive frame. On a musicological whim, I dub them (her large breasts) “The Mighty Handfuls.” Her mother is frequently absent, leaving us (Regina and me) alone together. Three nights per week are spent at...
Regina came and asked if she could take Boots for a walk. Normally I wouldn’t past up a chance like this but I had things I need to get done.I told her sure, but be careful if he gets on a sent there is no telling what he might do. She responded, “I know.”She told mom she was going, Mom said to be back for dark.Off she went, I don’t know who was leading who. They disappeared up the road. I was getting a boner thinking about what they will be doing.I couldn’t do it, let them go alone. I’d have...
Regina, eine Frau von 37 Jahren mit schlanker Figur leitete ein Büro eines Konzerns An einem Abend, erhielt sie kurz vor Feierabend noch eine e-Mail von ihrem Azubi Tobi. Jedoch war dies seine private E-Mail Adresse mit dem Betreff: Wichtig - Bitte lesen. Als Regina die Mail öffnete war sie leer - Nur Tobis Anschrift mit dem Zusatz "heute nach Feierabend" und ein Anhang waren enthalten. Nachdem Sie diesen öffnete, waren dies Kontoauszüge, die Regina erblassen ließen. Sie hatte schon Jahre...
BDSMRegina shows me how – 2 It had been a month or two since Regina spent the night. I was still in awe. I couldn’t masturbate anymore, because it just didn’t come close. Porn didn’t help, and going to an adult store was out of the question. I just had to hope that my sister would invite her over soon. I was in for a real tease when my sister went over to her house on weekend! That left me sexually frustrated for a while, but I got over it. I got so desperate, when ever my sister talked on the...
I told my mom I was taking Boots, my beagle out for some training. Boots is my rabbit dog and everything else he could chase. As I was walking out the door, Regina’s my t****e year old sister asked if she could go. I told her sure but she’d have to be quiet.We walked the long road up to the big fields, that had lots of brush and hedge rows along the edges, perfect rabbit hide outs.We just at the edge of the big field and Regina said look at Boots. I asked what? She said look at his “thing”. I...
My name is Randy. I’m sixteen, 5’11, green eyes, dirty blonde shoulder length hair, scrawny but have a good layer of muscle. I play soccer in high school, and want to go to college to be an attorney, who specializes in domestically abused women and families. This story is completely true, and happened about a year ago. Here we go. I was walking home from school, kicking the newly fallen piles of leaf’s on the sidewalk, just happy it was Friday. I had no plans, just to hang out and study law...
Regina's Awakening It was a bad idea to work late on a Friday night, she thought. Regina waswaiting at the bus stop for the bus to take her home for over forty minutes.This has not been a good day for her. First, she woke up late for work. Then,her car had a flat tire and had to run to catch the bus to work. Next, herboss was on her because her reports were late due to the computer system andservers being down for most of the day. Then, her boyfriend of three yearsleft her at lunchtime. And...
The Improbable Tale of Colonel Reginald Leyton-Smyth (ret) (Mrs) By Aardvark The usual warnings about content apply, although there is nothing particularly graphic about the story. Anyone may post this story on any non-pay site. *** Colonel Reginald Leyton-Smyth sat up, erect and still in the rickshaw under the noonday sun, as the driver navigated the way through the noisy street. Under his crimson coat trickled lines of sweat, which he refused to acknowledge. To do more...
You have been working at Mrs Regina's place for a few months. It doesn't pay very well, despite Mrs Regina's great wealth, but you count yourself lucky working for such a gorgeous woman. You spend most of your time outside, tending her numerous trees and bushes of flowers, mowing the lawn and fulfilling other gardening duties. She spends most of her days outside too, sunbathing, swimming in the pool or criticizing your every move, for she is the kind of person who likes everything done exactly...
The alarm went off and I reached over and hit the snooze button to buy another ten minutes. The alarm also woke up my wife of two years, but she apparently wasn’t interested in another ten minutes of snoozing. I felt her hand trace down my body in the direction of my lower middle appendage which almost instantly started to grow in anticipation of what was coming. She pushed the covers off of us and then swung over me and using her left hand to guide things she impaled herself on me. She rode...
He came through, and noticed the phone call was over. “How did it go, my darling?” With my Dad, fine. With my mother – yugh! The first thing she wants to know about you is are you a Catholic?” “Why, Freda? As it happens, my folks are Church of England, but my Mum seldom goes to church these days.” “She was telling me that if we married, it would have to be a Catholic ceremony and you would have to promise to raise our kids as Catholics.” “But none of was going to marry, officially; didn’t...
“You – all of you – want to be my wives, AND have my children?” “Did you have any objection to the idea, Reg?” “Objection? No, never. I couldn’t object to being an object of love on such a scale. I am simply terrified of not being able to reach the high standard that you seem to expect from me. I don’t know if I can manage to be everything that you envisage for me.” Frances continued to act as spokeswoman. “Don’t get your nickers in a twist, Reg. We expect you to carry on as you do now,...
“I can agree with that, Mr Robertson. You certainly widen the scope of our historical studies. That is indicative of reading widely, and not just abiding by the set textbooks. I approve of giving the subject more intense scrutiny. We can all benefit from a deeper understanding of events.” “Thank you, sir.” The lecturer addressed the whole class. “Which brings me to those of you who have not even absorbed the set textbooks. I have to say that merely listening to me lecture is insufficient to...
“Thanks for the invite, but your mother expects me home tonight, so I must refuse. In fact, I’d better be off, so that I am not too late in getting home. My best wishes to all of you. Let me know if you need anything, Frances.” “I will, Dad. Give my love to Mum.” A few minutes later, Mr LeBrun was back in his car and driving away. They all returned to the living room, where they reviewed the visit. Prudence was delighted with Mr LeBrun. “Your Dad is a really likeable guy, Frances.” “I...
For once, his studying was not simply a means of escaping from social interaction. Now, he was paying attention to the aspects of each subject that other students were having difficulty grasping, for these were the very matters which were likely to come up in their evening reviews. With these thoughts in his mind as he listened to a history lecture next day, he neglected to pay attention as the lecturer droned on about civilisations. It was only when his name was called, that he came back to...
The Gurkhas were tasked with attacking the last mountain before Port Stanley. The defending troops got wind of this impending attack and who would be attacking, and swiftly abandoned the mountain. The Gurkha reputation as supposed bloodthirsty killers was enough to make the Argentinians run for their lives. The Gurkha soldiers were very disappointed that they didn’t get to fight that battle, and the Argentines surrendered shortly afterwards, being completely surrounded in Stanley. They knew...
“Ah.” Reg was reticent. “I admitted that you were my girlfriend, Frances.” “I have no problem with that, my darling boy. There must have been more.” Prudence interrupted, “I told Mrs Compton that my tutor was also my boyfriend, when I was talking with her. I didn’t mean to, but it just slipped out. I was so proud of that status.” “From what little I heard, it was a lot more than that, you lot. Give!” Reg told her, “I was called to see Dr Henderson after classes, and he said he had heard...
Erika explained, “Yes, but I think the History of Art may have connections to some of your own scientific subjects. I was intrigued at the idea from Prudence that the first printing ink was based on artists’ oil paint of the time. If there is more crossover from science, then you might be able to help me with aspects of the history of art. Speak to my lecturer, Reg, and see what you think.” Later that day, Reg met Erika outside the door of her lecture room. She dragged him into the room....
Reg got up and went to find Frances and return her phone to her. “Thanks, pet. That was interesting. He has opened two more boxes and found one box full of knives and daggers, and a box of pistols. It is looking like all these boxes were stashes of negotiable future assets for when the house owner retired as a drugs baron. Most of them will have appreciated in value, except for the uranium. His early death left all his stashes in limbo, and your Dad is getting the benefit; quite right...
It was morning when the team changeover occurred, and he found himself with Fiona, Jessica and Freda, so had to start all over again, but he got up to have a pee before the second shift started on him. It was just as well that Frances had told him he was not attending university today. His instructions were to stay at home and relax; he would need time to recover, and would probably sleep some more. It was near lunchtime, just after telling Carol that he wanted a light lunch and see how his...
Reg went on, “As I said once before, the proposition that ulcers were caused by bacteria in the stomach was initially ruled out by the medical hierarchy, because it was an established tenet of faith that the stomach contents did not allow bacteria to survive. This was based on initial tests done around fifty years before, on a limited sample of patients. When the new proposers asked for experiments to be done to clarify the facts, these were denied because it was ‘already proved’ that the...
He returned to his book, as he did not want to disturb any of the other members of the household. He would wait until his wives returned. He was wondering where Jessica had got to, and called through to Sidra. She heard him, and wandered through. “Sidra, where the heck has your mother got to? I haven’t seen her for ages.” “Mum? Oh, she went out to see about something that had come to her attention. I have no idea what it was, but she said she would be some time before she was...
Next morning, Simpkins was called into the editor’s office. “Simpkins, just what did you do, you stupid boy?” “Pardon, sir? Do about what?” “This Robertson story. You managed to stir up someone to take action!” “How do you mean, sir? I simply spoke to a couple of people I met on the university grounds and chatted to them about Robertson and his goings-on.” “Well, one of them took offence at your questions, and went to his or her lawyer. We have been served with an injunction against...
“Ooops. Sorry, Jessica. Mea culpa. Forgive me.” “It is okay, my love; just steering you in a sensible direction. You have to remember to be less academic with social chit-chat, darling.” “I am okay with that advice, Jessica. Point noted.” The midwife was at the door shortly afterwards, and put Jessica in her car before driving to the hospital’s maternity section. Reg kissed her farewell. After his quick lunch, Reg told everyone he was going to bed for another snooze, so he did not want...
“Come in,” she said, swinging the door open. “Have you eaten?” Fixer replied, “Not recently. I just got here.” Prudence gestured him through to the dining room. “Come and meet my family, and we can get you something. It is pizza tonight: suit you?” “Sure”, he responded. Seeing the group round the table, he nodded in greeting. Reg had stood up for him, and welcomed him. “Hi. I am Reg, and these ladies are Frances, Erika, Freda, and of course Prudence who got the door for you. Once you have...
“I am of the same opinion,” said Reg. “Our conclusion was that a person, who we have tentatively identified as a relative of the owner, fired a Very pistol or similar flare pistol into the basement through the coal shute, and started the blaze. We have worked out that the physics of the flare cartridge’s trajectory would mean that it would bounce around inside the basement until it lost momentum and burnt out on the floor. The arsonist probably went in to clear the floor so that he could...
“Gosh, we never thought of that!” Frances blurted out. “It is a common occurrence, Mrs Robertson. Only one needs to be agile and take the risk of climbing through, past broken glass.” “Yes. That is so. Reg noticed a drop of blood on the carpet, so we kept away from the spot until the forensics people arrived.” “A wise precaution, though not every blood spot leads to a culprit, if the lad had never been in the hands of the police before. You need a match, you see, and if he is not already...
“Sorry,” said Tom. “In the UK, private use of a taser is prohibited, as it is classed as a deadly weapon. The police are the only people who can legally possess and use such a weapon. Even there, only specially trained officers get to use a taser, and all use is closely monitored and reported. The Americans on the other hand, as usual, allow citizens to arm themselves with practically everything!” Sergeant Phillips visited the Squadron Leader again. “Sir, I have spoken with the Robertson...
He mused, “Just like the others” What did she mean by that? He shook his head to clear it, thinking that he read too much into things. He turned back to Reg. “Thanks you for your help, Mr. Robertson; in fact, you and the ladies. You were all helpful, one way or another. I’ll let you know if we have anything to go on.” He left, shaking his head at the oddities of this group of university students, nice as they seemed. Once back at the station, he spoke to the station commander about the...
Reg and two of the other girls agreed, while the Sergeant’s mind flashed back to the store security man. He had said that Mrs Flanders used to be Mary Fitzgerald! But previously the Robertsons had told him they only knew him as Jim. Why the change? He asked them, and got an answer. Reg explained, “At the suggestion of the girls, I put out feelers among the students about his full name, but apparently he had threatened to hurt anyone who told us his name. I got an anonymous email which told...
“Yes, Julian. That is the way it is.” “Is he blind? Does he know that none of you are lookers, Freda?” Reg had heard this declaration and shouldered his way to stand in front of Julian. “Listen, fellow. You may be Freda’s brother, but there is no need to insult my brides. They are wonderful girls, as I have found. Just because you are blind to their inner beauty, doesn’t mean you can slag them off. Now apologise to them: NOW.” Julian gulped, and saw where his best course lay. “Ladies, I...
Mr Robson sniggered, “Wives are pretty adept at telling their husbands what to do, I agree.” Mrs Robson appeared at the door. “If you two boys are done blathering, you can help lay the eats on the table. Us girls have more important things to deal with. These two are wonderful now, Reg. Congratulations.” “As I told your husband, it was my household that did the job, not me.” “Whatever. The job was done, and done well; that is what matters,” she insisted. Reg nodded, as no reply was...
The girls happily pulled his arms to get him to his feet, then escorted him away, one supporting each arm. Frances watched, with a gleeful smile on her face. When they were gone, Frances moved to find where her mother was, to give her a report at a distance, and thank her for the medications. She found her mother was in the kitchen, so Frances stood by the door at a careful distance, to speak with her. She told her that all the patients were now in bed; that Carol and Holly were doing an...
Frances grinned as Reg’s cheeks flared red. “You do remember that, I see. Anyway, back to the question. What do you think of employing them?” “As a first step with no other pre-ordained commitments, I am happy with that. Giving the girls an opportunity to show their mettle is good. Can I suggest, Frances, that we take up the idea of them officially being employed by your father’s business? That sounds like good business sense. The other parents can make their contributions to him, in...
Her eyes sparkled as she took this in. “So Dad really has to juggle things every year, estimating what produce is worth investing in, and what is a bad choice that year? If I had realised that, I would have done something to help, even if it was simply researching markets, and finding if there was an animal or produce we could diversify into, like goats for goat’s milk or cheese, or even goat meat. I saw recently that water buffalo are being farmed somewhere in England.” “That’s it,” Reg...
Fiona was pensive as she considered the abilities of Elizabeth, then delivered her verdict. “For a girl of her age, and her low self-esteem, if you had asked me when we first found her, I would have had no hesitation is dismissing her chances of success in anything, but she has changed drastically. Her self-confidence has improved, her weight is beginning to drop, and she is discovering that education can be interesting, and at times, fun. Now, I think she can do it. As long as she has done...
Next day Reg said goodbye as his wives went off to their university courses, promising to return with whatever his professors allocated to Reg to study. He had finished the first set of materials he had been given. Later, hearing heavy footsteps on the stairs, he assumed that was Elizabeth and Sidra on their self-imposed exercise regime, but the pounding seemed excessive. He called out, “What is all the noise about, girls? You are a bit noisier than usual.” A few minutes later, Sidra...
As she left, Freda called back, “It can strike at any time to any of us: be warned!” As he came to realise that such events could happen with more than one of his wives, Reg mentally braced himself for a busy time over the next few weeks; or however long this symptom continued. Then he hoped that Freda would remember her appointment with Jessica. If he did not hear back within the hour, he must remind Freda. There was a rush of girls around the house for a while, then Fiona popped her head...
“An update for you. Our friend Ferguson from the university tripped himself up, and ended in our hands as a criminal suspect. A colleague told him we had a witness to his entering the Chemistry building during the night before the explosion, so we accused him of breaking and entering with intent to cause an explosion. That rocked him back, but he then claimed he had a key, given him by a member of staff, and so he was not breaking in. He probably thought this would save him, but it actually...
“How do you mean, dear?” Frances was unclear. “If I stood behind you, I could fondle your breasts, then if you bent over the bed and opened your legs, I could enter you from behind while still standing upright. I might be able to fuck without stretching the wound; but it is up to each of you. You will now have two options to choose from; it is the best I can offer at present.” Frances bent to kiss him. “How considerate of you, my love. I will tell the girls of the options; they can choose...
The manager grabbed the papers and looked at all the markings Freda had made. His face expressed amazement, and a touch of anger when he admitted, “Such a case is unheard of, Mrs Robertson. Only the fact that there was a considerable gap between each payment prevented us noticing this fact and bringing it to the notice of the university. I note that the account belongs to a different banking group, so we would not expect to have any concern over it. The finance would be with them, so I cannot...
“In a way, but it is not so simple as that. The peculiarities of varying figures often do not mean there is a crime. It can be as simple as an expansion of the work of a department, meaning extra expenditure on staff salaries and expenses; more spent on supplies, and so on. Finding the differences allows you to ask the questions that tell you whether there is an innocent explanation, and if not, you look into it further. Once you have dismissed all the innocent explanations, you start to...
The Finance Officer told him, “Our Head of Security went with me to the Chemistry Department and demanded to see the department ordering book from the Technician. Surprisingly, he quickly went and brought it to us, and we went over it. There were none of the expected large orders that we know were supplied, and I questioned him on it. He gave me a story that I am inclined to believe. He only orders what the lecturer responsible for supplies, a man named Proudfoot, tells him to. BUT he...
Reg told them, “There is almost no chance he could object to your home-schooling, girls. I would have to be an idiot before they would have a valid objection!” “Oh.” Sidra was surprised. “Don’t they have a say in how we get educated?” “Nope.” Reg was emphatic. “The law says nothing about times and place of education, or timetables, or even subjects. As long as we can show you are being adequately educated, that is it.” “So,” Elizabeth enunciated, “All we need is to show him we are being...
“Jemima, I wonder if you have unsung talents too? Many people have abilities that they don’t get an opportunity to display. Hermione is only now showing what she is capable of. You should explore what you might be able to do.” Jemima was stunned by this. “Really? Me? You mean that?” Reg added,”Yes, everyone has talents, but not everyone has found their talents yet.” Jemima retorted, “From what I have heard, you developed your talent for learning very early in your life. Not everyone does...