The Professor
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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 my studies. In Delhi I was living in a hostel which was pretty far from my college about 8 KM's I had to take an auto every day.
As every day I got ready for college and left at 10:00. Classes were going on as usual but it started to rain heavily by the time it was over. I looked for an auto as I came out of the college but there wasn't one in sight. It was pretty cold so I went to the canteen to get a cup of coffee and thought that the raining would stop by the time I was finished with my coffee, I waited for about fifteen minutes and then a friend of mine came over and asked if I wanted a lift to my hostel, but I was modest and I refused but little did I realize that I would regret that choice. As I sipped my third cup of coffee the rain was still pouring outside.
The waiter in the canteen told me that they were going to lock up and I had to leave. I looked at the time on my cell phone and it was a quarter past 6, I had been waiting in the canteen for over two hours. I went outside and looked for an auto, no luck the streets were empty. I was now in deep shit if I wasn't in the hostel by 7:00 I wouldn't be allowed in. I thought that if I called the warden and told her what had happened she would let me off the hook for once. So I called the hostel, the warden picked up, I told her what had happened but she wouldn't understand, she said she knew all about what kind of a girl I was, she told me that my father had warned her about my past, I pleaded with her, but the bitch didn't listen, she told me to go find another place because she wasn't going to let me inside, then the whore just hung up on me.
Another 30 minutes passed and now it was 6:45 and it was still raining, I was standing under a billboard as I saw somebody walk out of my college I didn't know what to do, I couldn't ask for help from a complete stranger, so I walked over just to see who it was. It was my college professor and old man who thought physics by the looks of it he was probably around 55 or 60, he wasn't bald he had a thick coat of grey hair, it was usually uncombed and ruffled up. He turned around and he was startled to see me there in the dark soaking wet, he asked me if everything was alright, I just broke into tears and told him my story. He told me that he would drop me to my hostel but I told him that the warden would not let me. I asked him "Sir is it ok if I stayed with you for the night? ". He told me " No no, my dear That would be a problem for the both of us, I could loose my job if any body found out about it". I started to cry again and he probably felt bad and he agreed reluctantly.
I got in his car, it was an old maruthi 800, there was a ton of clothes and books, papers in the back of his car he gave me a towel to wipe myself off. I was wearing a black T-Shirt and a tight denim Skirt, by now they were both completely drenched I looked down and I could clearly see the shape & outline on my nipples through my wet T-shirt. I was really lucky I didn't wear a light T-shirt, if I had then my nipples would have been completely visible not just their shapes. The rain was getting worse now, I thought I was lucky to find this guy when I did. The professor was a slow driver and the rain made him drive him even slower. After about 45 minutes of driving we reached an old house on the outskirts of the city. I was a little afraid because I didn't see any other houses near the area all that I could see was trees and no street signs or any boards, it had been a while since i had seen another vehicle on the street. The only thing that made me feel safe was that an old man this age is probably married and has kids in the house, As he parked the car in the garage I saw that this guys garage hadn't been cleaned in a long time and there were news papers and books and boxes every where, we got out of the car and he led me to the door, it was freezing outside.
I looked towards his house and the lights were not on, I asked him "Sir, do you think your wife is home?". He looked at me with a sad look and said "No my wife passed away during the birth of our first child, I live alone now". I felt bad for the guy for asking that question. He was trying to find his keys, he finally opened the door and turned on the lights and all that I could see was a couch, a television, a large book shelf and a computer that's it, Majority of the house was nearly empty, It was as if he had been robbed but he didn't appear to be surprised. It was a single storey building with just one bedroom and one kitchen and a living room. He asked me to sit down and he will get me something to drink and eat. he went into the kitchen and turned on the coffee machine to make some coffee I sat on the couch and looked around, There was a bunch of magazines next to where I sat and I went through them to see if I could find anything I could read, to my surprise I saw a dirty magazine in the bundle, I turned around and he was still busy doing something in the kitchen, I had seen these kinds of books before and I had seen a couple of porno's on the internet as well, but I was surprised that a man this age would be so horny.
I opened the book and saw young girls spreading their legs and showing their tits, I quickly closed the magazine as I heard him coming to the living room. I hoped that he didn't see me with the magazine. He came over and there was no place to keep the coffee and the plate which had biscuits, since there was no table or anything. He handed me the coffee and kept the plate on the floor as he tried to make some room next to me on the sofa to sit down I moved over but there was no place as he tried to move the magazines a dirty magazine fell from the Large pile on the ground next to my left foot to my surprise there was not one magazine but there were quite a few, I pretended to not seeing what had happened but I couldn't keep myself from laughing he saw this and smiled at me, I Helped him in picking up the magazines. He sat next to me quietly, he turned to me and said "I'm really embarrassed by what you just saw". I told him "No it was nothing, you don't have to be embarrassed by it". I asked him if he felt bad when I asked him about his wife, he didn't say anything, it was clear that he didn't want to talk about his wife. He finished his coffee and told me that I could use his room which had a bed in it. I finished my coffee and biscuits, he told me that it would be best if I don't tell any one that I spent the night at his place and I assured him that I wouldn't tell a soul.
I went into the bedroom and closed the door behind me but there was no latch or lock to lock it, so i just closed it and went to bed, it was a medium sized bed with a blanket and a pillow. I quickly went to sleep. I woke up in the middle of the night as I felt really cold, I had covered myself in the blanket but I was still cold I looked at the time on the wall clock and it was 1:20 I tried to go to sleep but It was too cold and I wasn't sleepy enough I looked towards the door and I saw that there was still a dim light passing through from under the door, I knew I shouldn't have but I couldn't resist, I went near the door and peeked through the key hole and saw the professor sitting on the couch masturbating, I found it amusing, seeing a man his age who was older than my father, jerk off looking at a magazine, It was really hard to control but I was giggling, not too loud though. As much as I tried I couldn't see his penis the arm rest of the couch was in the way, all I could see was his face and by the look on his face he looked frustrated, I saw him pulling hard on his cock, I was wondering what he was trying to do, I finally realized that the guy couldn't get it up, this was the most entertaining thing I had done since I came to Delhi, I was laughing at this guys misery I kept watching trying to get a glimpse of the old farts cock but to my despair he gave up and went to sleep after a while. I went back to sleep giggling at what had happened.
I still couldn't sleep. After a while I heard a noise near my door and I thought the professor was at it again but before I could get up I saw the door open and in came the professor only in his Boxers. I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. He closed the door behind him. He stood there right in front of me for a while.
I couldn't open my eyes but I knew he was right there in front of me, I felt
something move over my face but still I didn't react I was half full of fear and
half filled with curiosity. He touched my cheek with his short old stumpy
fingers, he brushed my cheeks gently with his fingertips I have to say that I
was strangely arousing. He Moved away from my face and moved towards the other
side of the bed, he climbed into the bed and slowly started lifting up the
blanket that barely covered my shivering body, the professor moved his hand over
my right leg all the way up to my knee. His hands were cold and rough, he was
shivering I don't know if it was the fear or the cold temperature. He started to
remove the blanket completely but most of it was tucked away underneath me, he
was moving more cautiously and slowly. I tried to give him some room to free the
blanket I don't know why I did that, but I did. he had now removed the blanket
completely around my back.
The professor was moving his hands around my feet he was quite a horny bastard. He couldn't go any further than my knees my skirt was in the way so he moved up towards my back and started rubbing my back as he massaged my back with one hand the other hand made its way into my T-shirt, this surprised me and I flinched a little bit, this startled him and he stopped moving his hands for a while, but the freak started after a few minutes but this time he was more cautious. I was getting more and more horny and aroused by this and I decided to make a move and give him a little more space to do something. I slowly spread my legs wider apart and I hoped that he would seize this opportunity and do something more stimulating. As I had hoped he took his hands out of my T-shirt and put them on my legs now, I could feel him massaging them and caressing them slowly and thoroughly, I liked the way he was working on my legs. I was still a virgin and was hoping to keep it that way until the right guy showed up, but I was too horny right now to care.
I was loosing my mind I needed him to do more but I couldn't tell him. I sensed him going further upwards now and I wanted this. I slowly at a snails pace I parted my legs wide apart, I finally felt him near my thighs moving upwards the pervert didn't want to stop he wanted more so he kept going and this is what I wanted as well, he slid his fingers near my Panty but he couldn't reach it, my skirt couldn't be stretched any wider but the guys fingers made their way towards my pussy. His other hand was now trying to lift my skirt higher and I lifted my waist a little bit to facilitate that, he got my skirt all the way over my Panty. He could see my Panty and he now had total access he moved his right hand over my pussy and he slowly rubbed it with the panty still covering it. And that was it I couldn't take any more I turned around, and there he was in complete shock.
He was probably expecting me to scream and yell and curse but that was not my intention I looked him in the eyes and grabbed his hand and shoved it into my panties he was obviously surprised but why would he waste this chance. I could feel his fingers digging deep into my pussy and his fingers were doing a pretty good job of it. He kept fingering me, he had two fingers in me but his third finger was on its way there my pussy was already pretty wet and now it was completely drenched. I could see his face and was he happy he was smiling and his mouth was wide open. I felt him breathing over my face and his breath was horrible, but I didn't matter because I was way too occupied in his fingering. I felt my body stiffen and my pussy muscles clasp hard on his fingers. I knew I was going to cum and in seconds I did. I left out a moan soft but long he kept fingering me faster and faster as I finished Cumming he took his fingers and started to lick them.
We didn't say anything or speak, he looked at me and grabbed my hand and pulled down his boxers. He made me hold his Penis. I felt the warmth of his dick in my hand it was small but fat it felt a little saggy but I was very hot. His Crotch was covered by a thick coat of long pubic hair, his balls were saggy and big, it was my first time touching a man. as I gripped his Penis I heard him exhale loudly. I touched the tip of his cock and pulled the foreskin back and let go of it. He softly took me in his hands kissed my face. He said, "I've been waiting for a long time to do something to you, I have seen you around the college and you are one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen". I did not say anything. He slowly kissed my face lips and then my neck. I felt a little disgusted as his breath was foul smelling. It was a real turn off for me but he kept kissing my face and licking my neck. I tried to get up, But he grabbed me from behind forced me to the bed he made me sit on his lap. As I was on his lap I Could feel his penis press forward against the back of my vagina. He slipped his hands from underneath my armpits and held my breasts from behind, his grip was hard and strong. I moaned a little bit, mostly in pain because I didn't expect him to be this aggressive. As it was still raining outside the room was quite cold, my nipples were erect and incredibly hard. He ran his fingers around my nipples he used his index finger and his thumb to pinch them. Although this was relatively painful, I enjoyed it.
He could probably tell that I was enjoying this quite a lot as my breathing was getting heavier. He turned me around and we were face to face, but I was still on his lap and his hands were now around my waist. We were now staring at each other, he loosened the grip he had on me and his hands went straight around my neck, I knew what he was going to do next so I just jumped on him and locked my lips around his. His breath still smelled dreadful, but I was overcome by lust. We kissed and sucked on each others faces, my legs were now around his waist and my skirt was covering nothing. After about five minutes of hardcore kissing I was the first one to release the hold, I had to take a breath and I released his face and now I was on top of him he was underneath me with his cock just behind me near my ass, I reached behind and held it in my hands it was now harder than it was the first time I held it, I guess all that kissing and licking of each others faces had made it harder, I held it in my hands and pulled it forward and then backward I guess he liked it as I felt him shudder a little bit. I turned around to look at him and I saw him over come with lust his eyes were on fire and he got up and immediately pulled my T-shirt off I was now in my Black colored bra and my denim skirt which was not covering anything and underneath that was my Black colored panties which were soaked by now.
He came up to me and kissed me passionately and his left hand was working on my bra while his right hand was trying to enter my panties, but my skirt was pretty tight and he couldn't get into it from top, I moved back and started to remove my skirt he looked at me and he just ripped my bra off my chest. I was still trying to remove my belt and he had his mouth over my left breast and his right hand over my right breast, he took my nipple in his mouth and was flicking it with his tongue, I finally got my belt off and I was now trying to get my skirt off and I guess he was frustrated with me fiddling with the skirt for so long that he pushed to on my back and held my legs in the air and pulled off my skirt off in one swift motion. he saw my panties now and he was way too horny to wait and pull it off he just pulled it from the side and tore it off.
I had a small pussy with very little hair, my pubic hair was light and the hair was thin, I didn't know what he was trying to do when he slid downwards, I thought he was going to suck on my breasts a little bit more but he was way too low for that, he reached down and kissed my navel and licked it, but that was only for a couple of seconds he was going lower and lower licking his way towards my vagina, I could not believe I was going to get my pussy sucked. I lifted my head to see how he was going to do it but as soon as his mouth reached my pussy and his tongue made contact with my vagina I lost it I gave out a load moan, my head went backwards and my legs were making their way around his neck as for my hands they were gripping my hair and pulling on them. I could not believe the feeling. I managed to get my head up and see his face dug deep in my crotch, I arched my back forward and he probably noticed this and moved his hands from underneath my ass and towards my back, he looked me in the eyes and gave me a good slap from his talented tongue. I let go of my hair and moved my hands on top of his head and pushed it deeper into my crotch, he gave out a loud grunt and looked at me. I was in total ecstasy. I felt my an orgasm building up in me I felt my pussy muscles tighten on their own, now I could feel his movements in my pussy even better. I knew my orgasm was only seconds away, my legs tightened around his neck, his face was now even closer I could now feel him breathing fast and hard over my crotch. seconds later I felt the most amazing feeling I had yet, I released a tremendous amount of my cum in his mouth my legs were still around his neck and my hands were on his head pulling his grey hair.
I guess I was too much for him to swallow as he was struggling to go free but I was not in control, my body was reacting on its own, he pulled himself free and liquid was now squirting from his mouth as he tried to catch his breath, this was amazing he spit some of my own juices over my stomach I took my index finger and took a little bit of it I smelled it and I was a little strange but nice I took it in my mouth, It was a combination of his saliva and my cunt juices, he caught me doing this and came over me and kissed me I could taste myself in his mouth it was kinky. He stopped kissing me and said "Now that I've given you a good time it's your turn to do the same for me". I knew what he was talking about, but I was not sure if I wanted to do it, I looked at him and said " You don't have to ask me. It will be my pleasure to do it. He leaned over and said " Young lady where did you learn to be such a hell cat in bed ???". He got out of bed and went to look for something, He came back with a condom. It was good that he wanted to use a condom Because i didn't want that thing in my mouth. He ripped it open with his teeth and the he asked me to put it on his dick, the condom was lubricated and slippery I put it on his small and saggy penis, I felt disgusted touching it but he had given me good time so I was obliged to do the same. I just hoped that it would end soon.
TO BE CONTINUED.....
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Amy and the Professor Dr. Andrew T. Temple & Pooch- Dr. Temple sat deep in his leather recliner. His right hand held a portfolioof the students scheduled for his upcoming Graduate Philosophy 522 class. Hisleft hand held a tumbler of his favorite Single Malt Scotch. It promised tobe a good night. One of his favorite activities lay before him; picking hissemester prey from among the many young, bright and fuckable co-eds who hadregistered for his course. Over his long and successful tenure at...
“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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
BDSMIt 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 SexIt 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 SexMonica 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...
TabooA 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...
Love StoriesAmber 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...
BDSM"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...
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...
"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...
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...
FetishIndru 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...
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...
Straight SexAnthony 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...
Dear Professor, I haven’t had time to finish my assignment, so I’m sending you this letter to explain. Hopefully, you will be understanding of my situation and, perhaps, feel kind enough to grant me an extension? I think I may need another week. You see, I’m struggling to maintain my focus, but I guess you’ve noticed that? Despite enjoying the subject and your authoritative and intelligent lectures, I am prone to daydreaming recently. I apologise. It’s just that when you’re stood there and I’m...