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The children had been born in early April, but both couples were still separated geographically. Jim and Pat were still in Tampa while Jim finished working on the ground work for the new subdivision. Steve and Beth were in Maryland waiting for the warm weather to return before they went back to the camp.



The phone rang in Tampa, “It’s a boy Jim. We named him Christopher.”



“That’s great, you must be so proud. We had a girl. Her name is Helen. We named her after Pat’s grandmother.”



“We sure do love him, but you’re the one that should be proud. He’s your son, not mine.”



The news hit Jim like a ton of bricks. He knew Beth had been impregnated in the time that the two couples spent together, but he never thought it was him that had planted the seed in her.



“It’s OK buddy. I never wanted kids before, but now that he is here I can’t imagine life without him. We are going to raise him as our own, and he never has to know the truth as far I’m concerned.” Steve’s reassurance of secrecy was a welcomed reinforcement to Jim that his marriage to Pat would not be put in jeopardy.



Jim did not get much sleep that night. He did not want to hide this from his wife, but with her in an emotional state he didn’t know if now was the best time to tell her that he had fathered a child with Beth.



When he woke the next morning, Pat was already up with their daughter. He watched as Pat nursed Helen. The smile on his face was a calming force for Pat. She felt the warmth of her family in his smile.



“Did you talk to Steve about Chris?” She asked.



“Yes, have you talked to Beth?”



“She called be a few hours after she gave birth to him.”



“Oh, I didn’t know the two of you had talked. Did she say anything else?”



“You mean that Chris is your son? Yes, we talked about that. I knew that she was pregnant with your child when we left the club.



“She asked me to keep it from you incase Steve didn’t want to have it.”



Jim was shocked. His own wife had kept the fact that he had fathered a child outside of their marriage from him. He took a seat on the couch and wondered how much his wife was willing to accept in their marriage.



Jim was brought back to reality when his wife told him it was time for him to get dressed and go to work. He showered and shaved, and then got dressed for another day at the office. Jim sat in his office motionless for most of the morning. Then he got a call from the contractor.



“Jim, we wanted to let you know that we will be putting the finishing touches on your cabin this week. You should be able to start moving in next week.”



Jim called Pat at home to let her know that the cabin was finished.



“Great!” She replied. “I’ll call the decorator and let them know it is time to move in.”



Pat called the decorator and gave the instructions to furnish the cabin. Parts of her instructions were to outfit the nursery for twins. Pat then made the call to the camp to let them know that the movers would be coming with the furniture for the cabin.



The couples met at the club at the first of summer. Jim was introduced to his son, and they renewed their friendship as one big family. Over the next few years the family became closer as they vacationed together at the camp. Many times the men would leave their wives at the camp as they attended to business matters, but they always rejoined the family as soon as they could.



The time came for Helen’s sweet sixteen birthday party. She had grown into beautiful young woman. Helen inherited her mother’s red hair, however, she did not take after her mother in bosom department. She had very little breast to speak of.



Helen was truly a flower child. Her long red hair hung to her waist, and she often braided flowers into it. She would have preferred to stay at the camp all the time, but she also enjoyed her life in Tampa.



“Helen, I want to talk to you about having a birthday party for you when your dad gets back from his trip.”



“I don’t really care about that kind of stuff mom, you know that.” Helen replied. “Besides, my birthday was last week.”



“I know honey, but your dad and grandparents really want to do this for you. Besides, it’s just one night, and it would make them all very happy. Could you please do this for them?”



“On one condition, I will do this hear if we can have a party when we get back to the cabin.”



“I think we can make that deal. It’s been a while since we had a party with everyone at the camp. I will call your father and clear it with him, but I’m sure he will agree to it.



“Now for the part you’re really not going to like, the party here is going to be a formal affair.”



“Why didn’t you tell me that before? You know how I hate that stuff.”



“Because I know you sweetie. So start putting together a list of whom you want to invite, and we will go find you a dress this weekend.”



Pat left her daughter and went to call her husband. He agreed to the party at the cabin, and asked Pat to take care of making the arrangements for his daughter’s coming out party. Pat picked a date early in June and booked a hall and caterer.



“Helen, I need your guest list, and get dressed so we can go find you a gown.”



“OK, I only have a few people I really want to be subjected to this farce, but here you are.”



“Good, on put some clothes on and let’s go. And Helen, undergarments please, I don’t think the ladies at the store would be OK with us without them.”



“Us?” Helen asked.



“I am getting a new dress for this shindig too. Unlike some people, I do enjoy getting all dressed up from time to time.” Pat answered.



“This deal keeps getting worse by the minute.” Helen disliked wearing clothes, and truly hated wearing underwear. Her usual mode of dress, when she had to, was a long hippie skirt and loose top. Helen and Pat went to their rooms to get dressed for the day of shopping. Helen grimaced as she pulled on her panties, but decided to go without a bra.



“Brazier please!” Her mother called from the other room.



“Why do I have to? There is nothing to hold.”



“Decorum dear, it wouldn’t be polite. I don’t like them either, but it is only for a few hours, and then you can forget it for a while.”



Mother and daughter finished dressing and left the house. They spent the day trying on dresses and shoes. Nothing made Helen happy. Nothing is the only thing that she would have been happy with. Finally, it was up to Pat to select a dress and shoes. With their new outfits picked out, the two ladies returned home.



Helen was barley in the door when she started to take her clothes off. Her panties were the first to go. She took them off in the kitchen and threw them into the garbage can. She walked into the mud room and removed her skirt and top. She took off the bra as she walked back into the kitchen. Her mother held out her hand to take it from her before she could throw it away as well. Helen went to her father’s office and picked up the phone.



“Who are you calling honey?” Her mother asked.



“My date for this waste of money that you all feel the need to throw on my behalf.”



Helen dialed her best friend. There was no other person that she wanted by her side to support her while she suffered through the night.



“Hi Beth, its Helen. How are you?”



“I’m fine, how are things in Florida?”



“Ok I guess, my parents and grandparents are throwing me a sweet sixteen and I want you all there.”



“We would love to come, when is it going to be?” Beth asked.



“The first weekend in June. Is Chris home?”



“He is out by the pool, let me get him for you.”



Beth walked out to the pool where is found her son sunning himself. He had fallen asleep lying in the grass. Chris was a handsome young man. He stood just less than six feet tall, and maintained a muscular body. He started playing football in junior high, and began to run and lift weights on a daily basis.



Beth placed her hand on her son’s knee and shook it gently, “Baby, Helen is on the phone for you.”



“Huh, what?”



“Helen is on the phone. She wants to talk to you.”



“Oh, OK.” He said as he got up and ran into the house.



“Hey you, happy birthday.”



“Same to you man, and that’s the reason I am calling.”



“What’s going on down there?”



“My folks and grandparents are throwing me a big birthday party in June, and I need a date for this thing. That means you man. You have to come down here and help me through this thing.”



“Of course I will. I would love to see you all dolled up.”



“I look like Scarlett O’Hara in this dress mom picked out for me.”



“I bet you look great in it.”



“Yeah, it’s going to be a formal. So get your tux out man.”



“You have got to be kidding me!”



“Nope, but I made them agree to a party at the cabin too. One night in the textile world and we can party like we want to.”



Helen and Chris chatted for a while about their lives for a while. The conversation ended after dates were put into place.



Chris hung up the phone and was going back out to the pool. As he reached the door to the back yard he saw his mother kneeling in front of his father. Beth clearly was taking Steve’s cock in her mouth. Her head moved up and down as her hand held his balls. Steve sat in his chair smoking his cigar as his wife moved her lips over his cock.



Chris’s hand moved to his own dick as he watched his parents fornicated in front of him. He watched as his mother moved her mouth over his father’s shaft. He felt his own cock become hard in his hand as he watched his parents.



Steve put his hand on the back of Beth’s head and pushed her down into his cock. It was clear that he was climaxing into Beth’s mouth. Beth’s hand moved down between her legs and rubbed her clit as she received Steve’s release. After Steve was finished unloading in his wife’s mouth he pushed her away. She rolled off to the side and continued to rub herself until she reached her own climax.



Chris could no longer contain himself, and released his own orgasm onto the floor. He propped himself against the door as we watched his mother come down from her own climax. She lay on the patio with her legs spread and her arms thrown to either side of her.



“So, Helen’s folks are throwing her a sweet sixteen. She wants us all to come down to Tampa for the party.” Chris announced.



“Fine, your mother will book the trip in the morning.” Steve replied.



As the weeks pasted, Chris, Steve, and Beth prepared for the trip. The men got new tuxedos, and Beth bought a new gown. They boarded the airplane and set in for the trip to Tampa. Beth wore a sun dress with nothing underneath, while the boys were dressed in slacks and polo shirts. They were greeted at the airport by Jim and Pat.



“Welcome back to Florida. Did you have a good trip?” Jim asked.



“It was fine. It’s so good to see both of you.” Beth answered as she moved into Pat’s arms. The two women hugged and kissed each other on the cheek.



“It’s so good to have you all here for the big birthday bash. We are celebrating your birthday too Chris, but don’t be upset that your name isn’t on the invitation.” Jim said.



“It’s OK. I’m here to make sure Helen has a great time.”



“I know she will now that you all are here. Let’s get your luggage and get out of here.” Pat said.



They loaded the luggage into the car. Chris sat in the front seat with Jim. While Pat, Beth, and Steve sat in the backseat. The further they got from the airport, the farther Pat’s hand moved up Beth’s thigh. By the time they got to the house, Pat’s fingers had found their way to Beth’s uncovered sex.



They unloaded the bags and settled into the guest rooms. As soon as they were all comfortable the clothes came off and they joined each other by the pool.



“So when is Helen going to get home?” Chris asked. He wanted to see his friend and catch up with her.



“She should be home around three o’clock.” Jim answered. “Her school lets out just after two.”



Chris could hardly contain himself as he waited for his lifelong friend to get home. He removed his clothes and joined the adults out by the pool.



Jim and Pat had followed the lead of their friends and purchased the lots on either side of their house. They had a fully private back yard at the end of the cull de sac. There was no need to hide from the neighbors in their backyard.



“Hey y’all!” Helen exclaimed as she entered the back yard.



Chris watched as Helen shed her skirt and removed her top. Within seconds of arriving at her home, his best friend was nude in front of him. She stood there in front of everyone. Her flat chest and patch of fire between her legs caught everyone’s eye. As her arms stayed above her head Chris could see the hair underarm hair that stood out like the rest of the hair on her body.



“Hey man, did you bring your tux?” She asked Chris.



“Yeah, are you really going to dress up like a Barbie doll?”



Helen plopped herself down onto Chris’s lap and whispered in his ear, “Almost” as she said with a laugh.



Chris laughed too as he gave her a tickle on her lower ribs. Helen jumped up and straddled her friend and dropped back down on him. All of the parents knew of the taboo unfolding before them, but none said a word. They wrote it off as childish flirtations between friends. The kids jumped into the pool and continued to play kid’s games as they swam. They splashed and dunked each other while Jim fired up the grill and prepared dinner for everyone.



They all ate dinner together and caught up on the months that had pasted since they had last been together. After dinner the drinks started to flow. Steve made cocktails for everyone. Helen and Chris were surprised to have drinks offered to them, but they did not reject them. The families drank and celebrated together more a while. Once it was clear that the children had enough to drink, they were sent to bed.



Pat pulled her daughter to the side. “Honey, why don’t you show Chris to his room. Then you should go to your room too.” She suggested.



“But I want to stay out here with the rest of you.”



“You have had enough to drink baby, now go to bed and get some sleep. We all have a big day tomorrow.”



Helen walked over to Chris and took him by the hand. “Come on, they say it’s time for us to go to bed.”



Helen led Chris up to an upstairs spare bedroom. “This is your room. Mine is just down the hall.”



“I know where room is. Remember, I’ve been here before.”



“I just thought I would remind you.” She kissed him on the cheek before she walked down the hall to her room.



He walked into his room with the images of Helen’s rear end as she walked away from him. He tried to sleep, but his mind was racing with thoughts of what could have happened between himself and Helen. He also knew what was most likely going on downstairs between his parents and Helen’s parents. He had known for some time that his parents were lovers to Jim and Pat. He had seen them together a few summers ago while they thought he was asleep. He had been awoken one night by the sounds of pleasure come the family room.



He crept out of his room to find the source of the moans, and found his father making love to Pat. She was sitting astride his father as he pumped in and out of her. He also saw his mother kneeling between Jim’s legs as she took him in her mouth.



Chris had this in mind as he sneaked down the stairs to spy on the two couples together. He reached the foyer of the house and could see his mother and Pat in the mirror of the coat rack. The two women were holding each other as they danced to the music on the radio. Their hands moved over each other’s bodies without shyness. As he watched the two women started to kiss. At first just small pecks, and then they hovered over each other’s lips. They moved together as repulsed by electromagnets of the same charge. When their lips met the charge was equally electric.



Chris’s hand moved down to his own crotch just as he his mother moved her hand down to Pat’s sex. He began to rub himself watching his mother and her lover together in the mirror. He soon became hard as he watched. It did not take long before he was fully hard.



Beth and Pat continued to move together as Pat moved down her friend’s body. She moved her mouth to Beth’s neck, then to her breast, and belly. Chris saw his mother lower herself to the floor and lay on her back. Pat lowered her head between Beth’s thighs and started to move her tongue over Beth’s labia and clitoris.



Chris continued to stroke himself as he watched in the mirror until he felt a touch behind his ear. He looked up to see Helen standing over him. He took her arm and pulled her face down to his level. The two friends were now face to face.



Helen peered into the looking glass to see her mother lapping at her best friend’s sex. She looked back into her own friend’s eyes as she squatted before him. She felt Chris’s hand on the back over her head as he pulled her closer. He pressed his lips against hers, and the two friends met in a long awaited kiss. It was deep and wet. They fumbled lips and tongues together for the first time.



Helen looked again into the mirror to see her mother lift her back side into the air. Helen watched as her mother positioned herself between Beth’s legs and opened her own backside to Steve and Jim. Helen pushed Chris lower on her body. At the same time she raised herself up off the floor.



Her pubic area met Chris’s mouth just as her mother raised her head from Beth’s lap.



“Take me back there.” Pat said.



Helen watched as Steve lined up his cock behind Pat. Helen pushed her pussy down into Chris’s mouth. As Steve entered her mother, Helen grabbed Chris’s hair and pulled him into her. His tongue penetrated deep into Helen just as his father probed deep into Pat.



From the view in the mirror Helen could tell that her mother was being taken in the ass. Helen moved her own body back down to meet Chris’s groin. She continued to watch in the mirror as her mother was taken from behind, and Helen lowered herself to Chris.



She grabbed his cock and pointed it toward her opening. She was inches away from felling her life-long friend inside of her. She lowered herself onto Chris without hesitation.



The feeling encapsulated the two of them. Neither where virgins, but their coupling awakened a new since of desire in the both.



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The History of Anna

The History Of Anna - Part One How about a quick trip down memory lane. I'd like to let you in on how I got started. I have a sister and one day when I was about 13 and she was 18, I was pissing her off as much as I could. She made the comment that she wished she had a sister instead of a brother and became quite upset with me. I told her that she was stuck with me, so she had better get used to it. She, on the other hand, had different ideas. It was Friday and my parents had...

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History has never been so sexy

It was senior year of college career and the last class that was required for me to graduate was open with only one spot left…at 8 a.m. I don’t know about you but any class that starts before noon is just rude. But seeing how “History of US Politics” was the only thing between now and graduating on time I sucked it up and enrolled. The first day of class the professor was 10 minutes late, grumpy and seemed like he wanted to be there less than I did. He quickly introduced himself as Dr....

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Art History Class

For my first story, a experience that happened in my last year at school (before Uni). I was still a virgin at the time (17). Names have been changed, but it is based on true events which happened a long time ago. I have taken some poetic license but mostly it is true.I was sitting in a darken room with about 20 other students watching a projector slide show of 20th Century art. Our teacher Mrs Ingley, I suspect, was a bit of a sex addict, because she showed lots of nude pictures and painting...

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MR ALLEN TEACHING ME MORE THAN HISTORY

I was 15 years of age when I first met Mr Allen. He taught me History at secondary school and I fancied him so much. Apart from being a very good teacher, He came across as being a really nice person and thought he was good looking too. This was his first teaching post and was 28 years old. I would do anything to spend some time with him. This would usually involve pretending I found the History homework too difficult and required some help from him. I found the work pretty easy, but this was...

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Educating Special Boys in the Feminist Republic Chapter 1 History Lesson

Kyle was half listening to his eighth grade teacher as she droned on about recent history because he was furtively reading ahead in the book as usual. There were topics in the book that he knew Ms. Jayne Wood would be skipping over, and he was curious about them. He was well aware that boys were discouraged from independent reading or any independent academic activity, but the girls were encouraged to be learn and study whatever they wanted. Girls could even select their own books to...

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A Blaggers History of Torei

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My Little SisterChapter 7 A very understanding history teacher

Our day on the beach finished far too quickly. It had been exciting but quite exhausting and both Abi and I had trouble keeping our eyes open as Mum drove us home early that evening. As the noise of the car engine droned on, my mind kept replaying images of our day - the excitement of the sea and the waves on our naked bodies, our little bit of 'voyeurism' in the morning with Annie and Kate, our fun with each other and the tanning cream, the amazement and excitement of Mum 'helping', our...

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The fortysix year old lesbian high school history teacher adventure

(AdProvider = window.AdProvider || []).push({"serve": {}}); Susan Ann Clancy sat quietly in her six year old Ford Escort in the parking lot for Krazy Kate’s Video Store. For the third time in the last half-hour, the forty-six year old high school history Teacher checked her watch. Then the short haired redhead looked out the window to the small sign on the store’s door that listed the hours of operation. The store closed at eight o’clock, her watch had read seven...

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Once Upon an AlienChapter 16 Ancient History

"The symbol inscriptions are finer than any that I've seen before," Cody began, giving his initial impressions of the metal plates. "The symbols are small, and spaced very close together. I don't understand how they did work this fine. It looks more like laser etching than normal scribing." Cody paused for a moment to inspect the plates carefully before continuing with, "The physical condition of the plates is amazing. Despite all the rough handling, since we retrieved the plates from...

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How Reginas Friend Passed College History

I have been a history professor at a local community college for years and while I had heard tales and seen the precautionary notes from administration about professors engaging in extra curricular activities with students, I had never had any type of offers from any students. My male libido and male ego were hurt, but I didn’t dwell on it, as I had plenty of other things to worry about.Then, I met Regina, a sexy college coed, and for whatever reason, we connected. While Regina was very...

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Fucking History Teacher

Fucking, History TeacherBy: Londebaaz ChohanI was sure, Mr. Nick Bailey, my history teacher was not gay or at least he was in a tight shut closet, because he mentioned of his wife and grown up k**s quite a lot in his class. Ok, let us believe that he was not gay but the only thing that kept my interest in his class was his rounded, fully curved ass bubble that was raised slightly up and looked not only delicious but also very special when he turned his back towards the class to scribble...

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ONCE UPON A TIME IN HISTORY

Some time ago while taking a college history course I was researching some of our founding fathers. While it was very interesting, it was at the same time, a bit boring. I was hoping to find some juicy details of their personal lives, but other than some offhand comments about their sexual proclivities (Ben Franklin commented to a younger friend that "all cats are grey in the dark" meaning a pussy is pussy no matter the color of the skin) and a few others that perhaps made hardly a mention in...

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Sex History and Profile for more sex and more fu

My Sex Preferences and HistoryGood sex requires that you have more than “sketchy” knowledge about the sexual preferences and sex history of your partner. Sex is more fulfilling if “you’re not wondering if“. If you know what your partner likes to do right from the start, you can explore a range of possibilities. Maybe even investigate some new territory, if you feel like it. In the heat of sex, you don’t want to be asking questions, you want to have a good time. Sex History is important...

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Black history

I didn't start out being fixated on, or even especially attracted to, black men. Events, and my experiences with both black and white men, combined to steer me into my personal black history. I think knowing a little of my background will help you understand my story.As my story begins I'm a 33 year old product of a small southern town. It's an old neighborhood of small houses. I'm pale, about 5'9", with long legs and large breasts, I'm well read, intelligent, and a very good Mom. My ancestors...

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History

History By Karen Hansen Monica closed the door behind her, sat her bag of school books down near the door, turned to walk into the living room and then froze in her tracks. She just stood there in total and complete shock. Her green eyes wide and mouth gaping open. In the middle of the living room was her 45 year old father kneeling before a woman. Seeing him in a pose like this was a bit of a surprise. She had always considered him a bit of a ladies' man, with a touch of...

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The History Scavengers

Chapter 1. The Contract "I think I'll go for the Gourmet Tuna Salad," Richard said, decisively tapping his finger on the menu before laying it on the corner of the table, "No starter, though." The waiter murmured the name of the dish and began scratching a pencil on the little notepad he was holding. "That sounds good to me," Alison agreed, but with her eyes still avidly scanning the card she held in front of her; then she nodded. "Yes, I'm going to have the same, thanks." A...

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Fiddling With HistoryChapter 2

The multifuck was strangely disappointing. It was exciting at first, but as soon as the novelty wore off, so did my enthusiasm. Apparently, I really needed an emotional connection with my partner in order to truly enjoy sex. I must admit that being surrounded by crowds of luscious naked women had lost none of its appeal, so I asked to have them continue cuddling and stroking us as we continued our marathon session, but the silly part with the extra pricks was a bit much. They detracted from...

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A Camgirls History of Self Pleasure Through 2284

It was in the year 2020 that humans first felt their stiff introduction to the future of lovemaking.  We passed forcibly from a world of human flesh with large stiff cocks bathed in the fragrant lubricant of female musk and fluid to the trance of orgasmic bliss at a distance. The agent of change was only 125 nanometers in length but it imposed its will upon a world that was unprepared and woefully inadequate to its demands. Tragically, many died, but far more were to have their lives wrenched...

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My History Teacher 8

---------- "Kelly, I have to leave." I insist as Kelly's lips run over my neck and the bulge in her pants grinds against my ass. Kelly smiles against my skin and flicks her tongue teasingly over my earlobe. I whimper and close my eyes for some semblance of control. I was supposed to be leaving for my morning classes at Stanford right now which no one should miss. Especially if you're trying to be an attorney. But Kelly had surprised me with a whole night of hot, hot loving and then...

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My History Teacher 6

/// "Ms. Harper is such a bitch. She made me rewrite my whole History essay." I roll my eyes at the girl behind me in my first bell. Nadia Hickman, super bitch of our grade. The teacher had left to make more copies of the worksheet so needlessly to say, everyone was talking and messing around. "You know I hear she sleeps with her students." Nadia's friend DOESN'T whisper. Carla Louis, second super bitch in our grade. I stiffen in my chair and focus on their conversation...

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Sex with my Historys teacher1

As I said, she was called Mary and she would teach me history. She was a woman of about 34 or 35 years. His stature was good long black hair and picked up the back of her hair with a hair clip. Normally she used to come to class but only made up painting her lips and eyes. As for the physical he was thin and was in good shape, with good breasts, large firm (used to wear pretty clothes that covered but still noticeable) and, above all, a magnificent ass. I want to stop here a little because it...

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MY HISTORY TEACHER3

I was 18. The legal age to be fucked by someone. Though I had a boyfriend last year that popped my cherry. I didn't care if I lost my virginity to a jock, he wasn't the big high school star or anything but he was something and I just wanted to get it over with. He was the same age as me, so it wasn't illegal. But I came to find out, it didn't stop one person. My history teacher. She was smoking hot. She was a blonde with piercing blue eyes. Huge tits, firm ass and a huge lesbian and...

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A History Lesson

"My Grandfather was here," I muttered to no one in particular, I remembered when he told me of it, a lovely gentle man with his collection of Cuckoo clocks. "All my family,also," said a girl with long dark hair misunderstanding what I meant. I looked around, so many dark hairs, the big noses, girls and boys, I felt suddenly out of place with my blonde hair and blue eyes . "Schultz" My teacher had shouted, "If you think dressing up like a Nazi and doing Nazi salutes is funny...

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The Badendorf Family History Part Four

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History Repeats Inc

BY ROBBY SR. [u]DRAKE, ANDY, & JORDAN - TODAY[/u] He couldn't use his real name, so he called himself Drake. The name simply sounded sexy to him: like anyone named Drake was a natural born fuck machine. He kept his real name secret, of course, so neither Andy nor his son, Jordan, knew who he really was. Andy clapped his son on the shoulder. “You'll be okay, won't ya, buddy?” he asked him. “Sure, dad.” Jordan said, all smiles. “Drake is gonna let me take over his computer so I...

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History has never been so sexy

It was senior year of college career and the last class that was required for me to graduate was open with only one spot left…at 8 a.m. I don’t know about you but any class that starts before noon is just rude. But seeing how “History of US Politics” was the only thing between now and graduating on time I sucked it up and enrolled. The first day of class the professor was 10 minutes late, grumpy and seemed like he wanted to be there less than I did. He quickly introduced himself as Dr....

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My History Teacher 2

Introduction: This story is the sequel to My History Teacher. This story was repeadetly asked for and I wa more than happy to provide it to the hungry and horny imaginations of people such as yourself. If you havent read My History Teacher I highly recommend it Enjoy! It was rough for the week. I ignored Ms. Harper and avoided eye contact at all costs. Im going to be honest though, I missed her, her taste, her touch, her scent. Pretty much everything. On friday I was dreading on seeing Ms....

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MR ALLEN TEACHING ME MORE THAN HISTORY

I was 15 years of age when I first met Mr Allen. He taught me History at secondary school and I fancied him so much. Apart from being a very good teacher, He came across as being a really nice person and thought he was good looking too. This was his first teaching post and was 28 years old. I would do anything to spend some time with him. This would usually involve pretending I found the History homework too difficult and required some help from him. I found the work pretty easy, but this was...

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My American History Professor

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Why I Love History Class Part 1

I was sitting in history class when a problem arose. Literally. I had shaved the day before, and now my groin was itchy. I tried scratching it through my sweatpants, but that didn’t work. I tried again, reaching under my sweatpants and itching through my boxers. Still nothing. At this point, my body mistook my intentions and decided to pitch a very visible tent in my sweatpants.Luckily, I sat in the back corner of class, and when I angled my chair a certain way, nobody could see, not even the...

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A History of Women

“Have you ever been with another woman?” Miranda asked. Carly looked up from her homework. “I’m sorry?” “Have you ever been with another woman?” her friend repeated. Carly stared at her. “Um, no… Why do you ask?” Miranda shrugged, “Just wondering, really. I haven’t, but I’ve though about it. You know me, there isn’t much I haven’t done. Threesomes, foursomes, but usually no women involved.” She chewed her lip thoughtfully, “Carly, are you a virgin?” Carly looked at Miranda with surprise. “Why...

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My perv history no2

It's been a while since I posted about my perv history. The first one is just a regular post. This time I may submit it as a story though, if it's long enough.I saved one of the more taboo experiences for it's own accounting. Remembering things like these help me understand how I became such a man whore. I realize how different my sex life was compared to other people. But I also run into a lot of people who also have a more than sordid history. It's good to know you're not alone.As for the...

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The Dark History of Pole Dancing

The Sordid History of the Stripper PoleI had an interesting conversation recently with a friend--an attractive red-headed MILF. She’s really hot. I would love to lay her pale white legs over my shoulders and plough her wet little pussy as she stares up at me with her pretty blue eyes, mouth gaping as she moans in pleasure. Ah, but alas, it is not meant to be. She’s married and has k**s and lives a respectable suburban life. Even goes to church and has a whole moral Christian thing going. ...

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