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UniversityChapter 49

Spring turned out to be dreadful. Oh, nothing catastrophic happened where we were concerned. And Al and Cait were a stable couple. But strange things happened after the "new" house was purchased. Julia Gillard resigned, Kevin Rudd became Prime Minister again, but it was a futile campaign: despite Rudd's attitudes towards native Australians and his acceptance of same-sex marriage, the voters just weren't going to let him continue. Labor was sure to lose in the coming elections. But prior...

UniversityChapter 50

The next Monday morning I got a call from dad. "You're out of classes, aren't you?" "Till the end of February." "Can you do me a favor?" "Of course." "We've a storage room of Aboriginal materials. Would you be willing to spend a few days going through it all? I need to know whether there are items that should be returned to various bands, whether there are things that ought to be on display and whether there are things that might be of interest to the anthropologists." "I...

UniversityChapter 51

Rachel left to return to the Gallery and I had the room locked up prior to finding my dad's office. "Body bags," he told me. "They're called 'body bags.' I knew that we had a committee to return materials, but I hadn't realized there were still human remains. I'll have something done. You go home. I'll call you when they're gone." "Thanks." "It's horrid to think of how barbaric our ancestors were." "Not much worse than stealing children, though. Is it?" "No. We...

UniversityChapter 52

Henry and I met on schedule. I got him a "visitor" badge and we went to the storage room, which one of the guards unlocked for us. The body bags were, indeed, gone. The floor looked as though it had been swept/washed and a unit of empty shelving now occupied part of the wall. "There's my job," I said, pointing at the cartons. "Let's move those three to the empty side, so we'll know what's done." The next box was marked "Guanaba – 1958." "Oh, this will be a sad story." "How...

UniversityChapter 53

When we met Rachel I was aware that (a) we'd missed lunch and (b) I was very hungry. "Hungry?" I asked Henry. "Famished." "Is Chinese OK?" "Certainly." "Chinese?" I asked Rachel. She just smiled. "Taiwanese or spicier?" "Fu Manchu. The new location is nice, and Din Tai Fung is good but boring." Henry was smiling. "No opinion?" I asked. "I've been to neither. Spicy sounds just fine." While we walked over to Darlinghurst, Rachel asked what we had been doing that had...

UniversityChapter 55

"What's the book?" I asked Henry two days later. "Barrow's The Art of Tahiti and the Neighbouring Society, Austral and Cook Islands. I've been thinking about dissertation topics." "Austral Islands?" "The southernmost group in French Polynesia. But I've been realizing that I need to travel more. I should go to see Uluru and some of the things in the Pilbara. In fact, I should look at some of the nearer sites. Have you ever been to Cuddie Springs or Lake Mungo?" "Yes. Rachel...

UniversityChapter 56

In some ways, we "ignored" our anniversary. It just wasn't momentous. And Christmas shopping was exactly that. My parents, Rachel's parents; my sister, her brother; we each took an hour to get a secret whatever for each other. Then we had a discussion as to what to get for Henry. I suggested a gross of condoms, but Rachel thought that was gross (pun intended). Then she suggested we do the same for Al. We didn't. We went for quick lunch. Afterwards, we bought a copy of the Macquarie Book...

UniversityChapter 57

The drive home from Canberra was pleasant: as we'd left Al with his parents, we were alone for a change. We stayed home all day Boxing Day; reading, watching the telly, enjoying being with each other. There were only a few phone calls – nothing disruptive. On the 27th I called dad and asked whether he'd like a few more boxes sorted: there were about 10 more. He said 'yes, ' but pointed out it would be Monday, Thursday and Friday because of the weekend and New Year's. On Saturday...

UniversityChapter 58

"That's interesting," Rachel remarked when I told her about Sarah's interest. "We went on a trip to the preparation department at the museum in Perth when I was in school." [Western Australian Museum] "Do you mind my spending the dosh?" "It's only money. Didn't we get half back from Al already?" "Yes." "So it's a good investment. Do we have plans for the New Year?" "No. But I'd just as soon watch the fireworks on the telly. I'm not big on crush, noise and drunks this...

UniversityChapter 59

I went by my dad's office, but was told by a receptionist that he wasn't expected until the seventh. I called Rachel and discovered that she was at home. So I went home, too. I was reading Germaine Greer's On Rage after dinner. It's about the widespread rage of indigenous men and was criticised as being racist. It followed Kevin Rudd's apology. But what got me to Greer was her militant feminism. How could my mum think that Sarah shouldn't be a taxidermist? That was sex stereotyping...

UniversityChapter 60

Despite the heat, Wednesday morning I put on a light suit and a tie. A dean with an Order of Australia and two doctorates wasn't to be treated trivially. And I didn't want to appear to be a whiner. I didn't have to wait for very long. I was shown in to see Dean Riley immediately. As I sat down I could see a file folder on her desk with "Hollister, P." on its tab. "Good morning, Mr. Hollister." "Good morning, ma'am. Thank you for seeing me." She gestured towards a...

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At home, I looked up the vessel on the RAN site and found out a lot. HMAS Condamine was ordered as part of Australia's shipbuilding program during the Second World War. Twelve of these Australian built frigates were to enter service with the Royal Australian Navy. A further ten were ordered but cancelled as the war drew to a close. Eight, HMA Ships Barcoo, Barwon, Burdekin, Diamantina, Gascoyne, Hawkesbury, Lachlan and Macquarie, were built to the British River Class design and Australia...

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Thinking If you don't like reading, don't go to law school. I'd been told that a dozen times over the past eighteen months. I'm in the "bore you to death" part of law school's three year cycle: scare you to death, work you to death, bore you to death. I began reading the Australian Indigenous Law Review online. Everything discussed seemed so sad. Every attitude since 1788, even the best-intentioned, seemed to be off. Each activity went awry. The same thing could happen that happened...

UniversityChapter 63

I went to the Museum on Tuesday morning. The Pilbara box was gone as were the anthropologists. There's a photo of an Arabana camp in Paterson's book. It was taken in 1891. There are 11 folks in the picture. In the 2006 Australian census there were only 12 Arabana speakers enumerated. A century of progress! Henry arrived and saved me from introspective depression. He'd spoken to someone at the Bishop Museum and was quite ebullient. "He was quite interested," Henry said. "He asked...

UniversityChapter 64

Thursday morning I was back at the Dean's Office. "Good morning. I know you've been to UNSW because I received a call from Sean Brennan." "Yes, ma'am." "Have you anything to say?" "About any specific topic, ma'am? You told me to visit Dr. Brennan." "Are you being snarky?" "No more than usual, ma'am. Permit me: I saw you a week ago; you got me an interview with Dr. Brennan; you told me to return here. I'm here. What do you want me to say?" "I expected you to petition...

UniversityChapter 67

The next week or so passed (relatively) peacefully. Al was restless, but seemed to calm once Cait returned to Sydney. I saw Henry at the Museum and Rachel saw him (and Winnie) at the Gallery. I heard nothing further from mum. At the beginning of February Sarah phoned. She'd completed her one week course and received compliments on her ability and on her drive to learn more. It was suggested that she study more anatomy. "That makes sense," I remarked. "I can study on-line," she...

UniversityChapter 69

"Well, well, both Sarah and Patrick. The game's afoot, Weena!" "Dead to rights, dad. We confess and surrender." "To what?" "That's why I'm here. I'm going to ply you with Thai food and force you to our will!" "Well, I concede. Let me wash up and we can wend our way." Mum disappeared, too. I sipped some of my (instant!) coffee. Sarah just stared at me. "I'm Patrick Manchu in disguise; Fu's ever-more-devious grand-nephew." "I believe you." Dad must have overheard:...

UniversityChapter 70

Things seemed to calm down. Dad phoned on Sunday. He'd found a local dealer with a new VW Polo (a demo) with under 2000k for a good price. And on Friday, Sarah and Weena had rented a place on Paget Street in Richmond, a mere 20-minute walk from the WSI. Sarah was going to measure rooms (and windows) after class on Monday so that a fortune might be spent on furnishings, including drapes or curtains. Rachel had "discovered" another Scandinavian artist, Asger Jorn, and a movement called...

UniversityChapter 71

The autumn rolled along quite smoothly. Rachel was back at the Gallery and, I think, looking ever-more critically at the art works there. She spent a lot of time in the Library, looking at images and reading old issues of art journals. I'd been reading and one day I asked Sean about the 'Harvester judgement' of 1906 and why it hadn't applied to Aborigines. "That's interesting," he remarked. "We had a Commonwealth Court of Conciliation and Arbitration set up in 1903 to deal with...

UniversityChapter 72

We were barely in the Lexus when I told Rachel: "I've got to apologize to Winnie and Sandra." "Hmmm?" "I was rude." "I know. You've always been that way. When you get irritated, you respond. When you protected me when we were little; when you feel others are mistreated. Tonight you felt that the bloke from Manchester was treating us like students. Well, we are students; but in that situation, we were guests; as he was. So you responded to his disdain." "Another...

UniversityChapter 73

"Why is the opera doing so much Puccini?" I asked Rachel. "Sorry?" "Next season. I'm repelled by the programme." I waved the brochure. "Boheme, Butterfly, Tosca, and Turandot!" "And?" "Three Verdis! Aida, Traviata, and Don Carlos; two Mozarts: Magic Flute and Figaro; Faust; and Cole Porter's Anything Goes!. And they're starting out with The King and I! "Don't be such a snob! I think that most of the Puccini we've been to is sentimental and insincere. But they're tuneful...

UniversityChapter 74

"Henry's flying back!" Rachel said. "Oh?" "Sarah called. He'd phoned her. The lava from the Pu'u 'Ō'ō vent on the east rift zone of Kīlauea is no longer flowing into or towards the ocean." "I assume that this means that they are – uh – still 'a number'." "I think each serves to satisfy the other's itch." "Rachel! That's far grosser than I'd expect from you!" "Yes, dear. But I don't know what else to say about either of them: neither appears to be matrimonially...

UniversityChapter 75

I related what had transpired to Rachel with little understood. "When you get your degree you'll be able to say you're an art historian, right?" "Yes." "But when I get my degree in law, I can't be a lawyer." "Because the state says the Law Society can decide who practices." "Correct. States have the right to regulate competition in the public interest. But they cannot blindly outsource that responsibility to professionals who stand to benefit from such...

UniversityChapter 76

I arrived home to learn that we'd not be going to Melbourne and Canberra soon: Al and Eddie were to be visiting both the Eyres and her mother for a fortnight in July. A few minutes on the Web got us on flights to to Canberra on Sunday the 10th; to Melbourne on the 17th; and home to Sydney on the 24th. I also booked us into the Grand Hyatt in Melbourne. I left booking a hotel in Canberra till I could get a suggestion, perhaps Rachel could get one from Winnie. (It turned out that we ended up...

UniversityChapter 77

"Well," I said, "Here we are! Is there anything on this afternoon's agenda?" We were in the Grand Hyatt and had eaten a snack. "How about a glance at the Potter Center? It's only a few minutes away and they're open till 17:00." I laughed. "And what are we going to see? I know you've planned something." "This is the final week of the Sue Ford show." "I guess that's the something." Sue Ford [1943-2009] was a pioneer of Australian photography, and one of the most...

UniversityChapter 78

I had a cappucino and a piece of pastry at the Hyatt while waiting for Rachel. I needed to calm down. I was acting more like a predator, lashing out a stimulus, than a conciliator. In my first class in law it had been pointed out that lawyers were middlemen. Though they served as prosecutors and defenders, they were agents for others. An agent can be passionate, but enthusiasm can never be the ruling force. I was letting my passion rule my reason. Rachel would help. She had always ... even...

UniversityChapter 79

We were back home on Sunday in the early afternoon. After stuffing our clothes into the washer, we went off shopping to restock the fridge and larder. On Monday, Rachel went to see whether there were any textbooks for her courses. I sat and considered the future. I should go to the orientation session for the law exam on 13 October. Even if I ended up trying to practice law as Craig had mentioned, I should know what it was about. [see Chapter 74] I also needed to think about my course,...

UniversityChapter 80

"OK," said Rachel. "I understand that what you're planning entails a big risk. I think I get it all. But could you just lay it out for me?" It was the beginning of October. We were both back in the classroom: I was attending one course and working at the journal, Rachel was at the Gallery and in two courses: Op Art and Pop Art, which she referred to as "optical illusions" and "cartoons." I was getting ready for the "information session" of the College of Law on Monday the...

UniversityChapter 81

"Two more weeks," I said. "What?" "Just two more weeks: last lectures on the 30th." We were en route to my parents' for dinner. I'd stopped at the Market, so we'd brought a mass of flowers for my mum. "Have you decided?" "I think so. Have you?" Rachel was working on a big question, too: exactly what to do if, as we hoped, we remained in Sydney. Her options were all academic: do a fourth year at Sydney; do a programme elsewhere that wasn't a doctorate (curating,...

UniversityChapter 82

While I was reporting to dad, Rachel arrived. I told her that I still wasn't certain and asked about her day. She was unhappy with the simplicity of merely deriving Pop Art from cartoons and adverts. "He makes it so-o-o simple! Dots from cartoons. Warhol's shoe adverts. Rosenquist's billboards! And it's all American pop. And he slights Oldenburg, even though he was an American, because he was born in Sweden! The Op Art class is so different. Maybe it's because Bridget Riley is a...

UniversityChapter 84

I slept fine on Thursday night. I had thought that I might not. I thought the Serpent might visit. Nothing out of the ordinary transpired. Well, I had over six hours till my date with Craig and ... and whoever else I was meeting with. "Are you OK?," Rachel asked. "Sure." I looked up. "I'm worried. No. Concerned. I don't think Craig's loony. But I'm not sure he's really thought things through." "Like what?" "Well, under the NSW laws, the Bar Association certifies lawyers...

UniversityChapter 85

"And you?" I asked Rachel. "Later." It was Sunday. I'd spoken to dad and then mum. Rachel had bought strawberries and cream and made us waffles for breakfast. Friday and yesterday it was my future that was the main topic. "Why not now?" "Dishes and waffle iron." "I'll help. It won't take long." I put one arm around her. "And I know that you are just putting it off. It was painful sending in a cheque for nearly $10,000. Whatever you decide won't be that bad." "You're...

UniversityChapter 86

We celebrated our wedding anniversary quietly, Christmas with my parents and the New Year in Canberra with Rachel's. New Year's Eve we were at an excessively snobby party given by the diplomatic community – Eddie's parents thought it de rigeur; Eddie dragged Al and we were co-opted. I promised Rachel I wouldn't be rude to anyone – but it wasn't easy. The sole good thing, I felt, was that we met the Japanese ambassador and his wife. Rachel greeted him in Japanese and they conversed...

UniversityChapter 87

After the Reception, I spent most of my time at home. I re-read my various textbooks, looked at my notes, and scrutinized the sample questions that had been distributed. In between, I "relaxed" by shopping and cooking. Rachel spent a good deal of time looking at the hundred or so Heysens that weren't on exhibit. On June 3, Ardler phoned me again. "Have you seen the news?" "No, Ive been studying." "The Canadian Reconciliation Commission has said that the former policy of forcibly...

UniversityChapter 88

Wednesday's mail brought me my report that I'd passed the Ethics exam with 98% I wondered whether I'd mis-spelt something, or forgotten a semi-colon ... or whether it was merely impossible to achieve 100%. (After all, James Stephens had pointed out that "nothing is perfect" in The Crock of Gold [1912].) It also brought a larger envelope: a Certificate on heavy paper that I had qualified together with a letter informing me that I'd "achieved" the third-highest aggregate grades of...

UniversityChapter 89

It was somewhat chilly and damp when we arrived in Melbourne, but we'd brought warm clothes for our excursion. Budget had a car and the clerk was happy to advise us to drive via Ararat and highway 124, which we did, arriving before 1800. During the drive we spoke about the government's latest research paper concerning the NT. Rachel wasn't clear about it; I was certain that it was poorly thought-through and would end badly. The government research paper outlines an ambitious 20-year...

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Work on my "thesis" officially started on Tuesday the 28th. So I went in to the Gallery to see whether I could garner a work area. It actually turned out to be relatively simple, I was granted space in the 'study room, ' which has facilities for a dozen people at a time; but I found the true problem was locating Hans Heysen's works. Several of the oils were up, but everything else seemed to be in storage. And that was the kicker. The Art Gallery of NSW is, indeed, the lovely building I...

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I’m 24 years old, have just graduated from an university for a year, haven’t been married. Now, I’m a teacher at a polytechnic in Hanoi. I don’t like my current job much, but, because of having not found another proper job, so still having to do a thing I’ don’t like any more. In the class I’m teaching, there are a lot of beautiful young girls. They are very funny. Each time in the class is wretched time for me because they always disturb me. One of them, there is a most beautiful girl,...

The Teacher and the Student

A busy Thursday had found me in the library café, with what must have been the tenth cup of coffee I’d consumed that day. I was struggling mightily to focus my attention on a depressingly thick stack of books and material for my classes. It was my own fault for electing to write a thesis this year, I thought to myself. At least they kept the place nicely heated. Even though the harsh winter winds rattled against the windows, I shed my jacket, sweater, and long-sleeved tee, leaving just a tight...

The professor and the student

College was great and had many sexy very developed girls. The professor was hot and the girls all had a crush on him. One girl sat in the front row and wore no panties and spread her legs for him to see. He told her she would have to come to his office after school as he needed to punish her. At four o’clock she knocked on his door and he let her in. He shut the door and locked it. She was a sexy thing with big full tits and a round ass and her pussy was shaved as he could see with her legs...

My Old Student

I was returning to the car from the cashpoint when a voice came out of the darkness, “Hey, honey. Looking for business?” I turned around, the refusal on my lips dying as I looked at the girl in front of me. “Rosie?” I asked, shocked, “What are you doing here? I thought you were at university?” “Mr. Grey! Oh God! It’s not what it looks like, honest!” exclaimed the girl, her shocked expression mirroring my own. I had been Rosie’s form tutor some years previously when she was about in senior...

My sexy student

In the heat of the afternoon, I watched the players on their last lap round the soccer field. It was my first coaching job looking after a Under-19 Girls High School and I loved every moment of it. I waited for the last player to come in before dismissing the team, ‘Great work. I’ll see you Friday.’ I dragged two big bags across the ground—one filled with equipment and the other with soccer balls—towards the clubhouse. As usual, some of the mothers had stepped out of their cars to watch the...

2nd Class Student

Your name is Allison, and you're from Orange County, California. Yes, that Orange County. A few weeks ago, your parents went away on a vacation in Florida, so you had the house to yourself for a whole week. You never expected them to trust you there alone, but they did, and you were thrilled. You called up your friends and invited them to a party, despite your parents specifically telling you not to have one. It's just seven or eight people, nothing crazy, you told yourself. Unfortunately you...

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Swedish Bikini Model Exchange Student

Kjerstin Sukken is 18 years old, 5'9 with pale skin, ice-blue eyes, long blonde hair and the lean build of a model except for a pair of perky all-natural D breasts that really fill out a bikini top. She was raised in a middle-class lutheran family in a small town in the south of Sweden and loves basketball. After a year at a technical college, she successfully transferred to a state school in the USA. She would like to join the basketball team, but there's only a men's team. She's invited to...

Life as a student

There's always been things that I kick myself for in the past, everyone does it. Whether it's a missed opportunity or just a different path you could have taken you life, I can't help but wonder if it would have made my life better or worse. Truthfully, I'm an 18 year old guy about to start university, so I haven't got many experiences compared to some but I like to think the ones I have had are pretty exciting and hopefully you'll think so too... not to mention I can just add some extra...

Teen

The Transfer Student

I've finally made it. It's August 27th, humid and sweltering 90 degrees, and after the 5-hour drive from La Crosse, I'm about ready to get my sophomore year of college underway. This isn't my first rodeo, so to speak. I did try attending a more local community college last year, but I soon realized that it wasn't the exact "college experience" that I was looking for. What I mean to say was it was a dry campus: no booze whatsoever, no bars, and about as much of a nightlife as my grandma's bingo...

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The Exchange Student

Randolf is staying late after school to finish up a few math problems at his university. Its very late when he and his friend Scott finish up, when Randolf decides to go visit his girlfriend Shelly who is also studying late with a group of friends from her chemistry lab. Scott is a bit more playful than usual tonight, resorting to his usual sex jokes, and as always he goes too far when he wonders if Shelly will consent to a threesome in the lab with Randolf and him. Randolf, or Randy, gives...

Incest

Horny Teacher satisfied by her Student

Radha mam (How i fucked my teacher)Hi readers im sai from bangalore im 5.7 feet with a average tool in my pants. Im going to tell you how i fucked my teacher. I am doing my ug froma good college . I had some fantasy of having sex with milfs .When i was in 3rd year of degree i had come across a new teacher name rosy(name changed for privacy purpose) her physique was perfect with standing 5.7 feet with fair complexion with big rounded sexy ass beautifull face big boobs.Coming to the story she was...

The Shy Asian Student

When my employer invited me to relocate to Thailand, I wasted no chance in accepting and weeks later emerged from the familiarity of a British Airways airplane to the unfamiliar humidity of an Asian morning. Confusion swirled around me in those early days, yet through the misty haze of unknown faces, indiscernible languages and unreadable signs, against a backdrop of relentless dusty heat, my eyes found themselves increasingly lingering on the beauty of Asian women. I recall a landmark moment,...

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Teacher n Student

I had just turned 18, and I was always hot for a good fuck. I thought of myself as a very hot sexy girl. I stood at 5' 7 and I weighed 120 pounds. My best asset was my big tits. At 18 I was a very full 38DD. I worked out almost everyday, so my body was in the best shape. I worked out so much I had a very nice toned body. I also tanned myself so I would have a nice glow to my skin. It all went well with my silky long blonde hair and bright blue eyes. I always had a date for Friday and Saturday...

Fucked By My Student

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Satisfied By Student

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Sex with ex student

As I went to meet him at the local bar, I was nervous as hell. My loving husband that night had gone fishing with some friends; so he would never know about my date with a perfect stranger.After some drinks, he asked me to go with him at his place. And I accepted again with no hesitation. When I got into his bedroom, I must have looked a bit nervous; because he asked me politely if I was fine.I took off my jacket and stood before him fully clothed. I felt my heart race as the stranger stood...

Teacher rsquo s Wild Sex Affair With Her lsquo Beast rsquo Student

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Student

This story in fact is based on real events, but it is quite heavily diversified and embellished. This is so, for information. My name is Marina. I recently turned 19 years old and this year I graduated from school, it so happened that I went to the first grade late. I studied well and, therefore, by results of examinations I was able to enter Moscow. I lost my virginity in the 10th grade, then I tried to suck, and in 11th I began to practice anal. With sex, I was all right, but there was a...

Sex With My Student

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Become A Slut For A Student

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My defeate Teacher X Student

DISCLAIMER: THIS IS PARTIALLY BASED ON REAL LIFE EVENTS BUT THE AGES AND NAMES HAVE BEEN CHANGED AND THE STORY IS PARTIALLY MADE UP ON THE SPOT.All my life I was bullied right up until I decided to take matters into my own hands. Sure I would still get bullied for a short while but then it stopped because they'd end up slammed against any hard surface I could find. I stopped taking matters into my own hands when I met a guy. I know I know totally cliché, but this guy was special. Trouble is he...

Seduction Of The Student

Last summer, when I booked my night’s accommodation at a comfortable and cosy private guesthouse in a small country town, I had to share the establishment with the other only guest, John, a semi permanent border. My hosts, who were going out for the evening, assured me if there was anything I needed I only had to ask John. He’d look after me. I watched TV for a while, but then decided a shower followed by a read of my book in bed might be better. I tapped on the door of John’s bedroom just...

First Blowjob From My Irish Exchange Student

I watched Kathleen my 19 year old red haired Irish beauty head bouncing up and down between my legs, and she sucked hungrily on my engorged cock. Who knew that four weeks ago this 19 year old virgin had never had a man before, so much as tasting a man’s cock in her sweet mouth? Kathleen had been sucking me for about five minutes now as I felt my cum rising from my dick. I moaned and arched my back as my young Kathleen realized I was cumming. Kathleen had learned her lessons well; she sucked...

Anal Sex with the French Foreign Exchange Student

That night I awoke at 3:00 AM. Lack of sleep from abusing Emile's tiny French asshole almost 'till dawn the previous night and at breakfast had caught up with me. My wife lay next to me asleep in a deep slumber as a result of another round of sleeping pills. Like last night, I gave her an aggressive shake yet got no response. Although it was much later than the previous night, I still had a small window of time to slip out of bed to m***** Emile. When I arrived to her room she was asleep,...

Meri Guitar Sikhne Wali Sexy Student

Hey folks! Mera naam Ronny (name changed) hai. 20 saal ka hu main, 5’7 meri height aur mera lund 7 inch ka hai aur bahut thick hai. Delhi me rehta hu. Main musician aur guitar tutor hu aur massage bhi karta hu. Toh ab main shuru karta hu woh kahaani jab mujhe ek ladki ki follow request aayi instagram par. Pehle toh mujhe laga ki koi fake id hogi. Fir maine accept kari aur usne mujhe message kiya. She: Hi! Me: Hey! She: How are you? Me: I am fine. And you? How are you doing? She: I’m fine....

A Deal Gone Right Between Dean And Student

Hey, guys! I am Kaira and I am back with another story. This, however, does not involve lesbian sexual activities like my other ones do. This is a true story of what happened to my best friend last year in the college. Let me tell you a bit about her. Maya is really attractive. She is about 5’7″ and has long black curls which reach her 28-inch waist. She has an hourglass figure. Her measurements are about 36C-28-34. She has a toned body as she is a dancer and has a really fine ass which sways...

Fucked By My Student

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Indian Teacher Fucks His Gorgeous Student

Hi, My introduction: My name is Gurmeet and I live in Ahmadabad, Gujarat. I am 30 years old, 5ft 6in tall and have a 7.5-inch long dick (not exaggerating). I never had a woman who was not satisfied with my dick. And I have been an avid fitness freak for the last 10 years and make it a point to hit the gym at least 5 days a week. You can send me your feedback on The story: This happened a few years back when I was teaching in a school. Her name was Priya. I was 25 years old back then and she...

bedding my student

I am Jyoti 23 year bisexual girl with good looking body. I have always thought of girls ever since 18 of my age but never got chance to experiment it. When I was doing my bachelor degree from Delhi I rented a flat in a low cost area and was living alone in part time I used to teach biology in a coaching center and was popular because of good teaching.One day I was visited by a lady in 30 and was asked to teach her daughter in private and acknowledged that she is very week in biology. First I...

A date with a straight college student

I had been chatting with this boy for a while when he finally told me his parents were out of town and he had his father's car. So we set up a date in the evening. I told him to pick me up by his car from somewhere. I was pretty excited, this jock was a very good looking guy with a slender athletic body type, brown hair/blue eyes. I always had a thing for blue-eyed boys. I was thinking about those whilst putting on make-up in front of the mirror and combing my hair.I was a lil bit nervous when...

Exotic Sex Story With Teenage Student

I had been to my friend’s place for dinner with family. My friend has two daughters. Rasika is the elder daughter who is now studying in 11th class science. She has one subject on Java programming. My friend said, Rasika has one programming subject which is going difficult for her to understand. He asked me, can you guide her when you have time. He also told Rasika to consult me on any difficulties related to programming. I am working as senior position in IT company. I said I will not have...

Neel Fucking With Own Student

Hello all you ISS readers. I am back with another part of my sex escapes. I wrote many stories here on ISS if you want to read them you can just find them under the name utpdek0427. People who have not read my previous stories. I would request you to read them to know about me and how many sex escapes I had already. Now coming back to this story and as usual all the names will be fake. But the email id is correct where you will be able to communicate with me. Now lets get back into the...

The Awesome Teenage 8211 Life Of A Medical Student

Hey Indian sex stories readers this is Prateek Kaushik , this is my first story so please mail me on .. Starting from the story – ek normal Indian ladke ki tarah m bhi 12th ki studies, pdhai ke pressure or parents ke taunts se tang tha jiske kaaran m kaafi stress me tha , love life bi kuch khaas nahi thi or recently hue breakup se or bhi pareshan. Ek din evening me jb m akela baitha tha to mere papa mere paas aake bole ki sad baitha h , chal evening walk pe chal. I agreed , as I live in...

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