Herman drove down the mile and a half dirt road which led to the deans house. It was an unassuming little place, two stories and had a homey feel. It came furnished and the previous owners had maintained it well. Before leaving the college, Herman had been given a senior yearbook by Cordelia. It was mainly something for the girls to commemorate their senior...
It was morning before I knew it and awakened again with a headache but was also very sexually aroused. I felt the bed beside me hoping Chad was still there, wanting to fuck him. Finding no one there, I let my fingers do their duty in my aroused slickness. I remembered the dream clearly and knowing the dreams most likely remembered are those just before one a...
Halloween was approaching, and Ms. Jiggles could not wait to play dress up. Whenever she showed up to a costume party, women kept a close eye on their boyfriends. She always found that funny since their men would always make their way to her anyway, trying to sneak in some conversation. One Halloween she was dressed as an "Ass Goddess." One person, thought...
I finished diagraming the median voter theory on the board. I turn and see a classroom filled with students either furiously copying down what is on the board, playing with their smart phones under the table, or just staring blankly as if bored into oblivion. I sigh inwardly. I used to really love this job, and had a sense of fulfillment. Lately, however, I...
My name is Kristen Suarez O'Leary and I have a story to share. My husband Harry O'Leary and I are probably the kinkiest people on the planet. We met when we were both twenty, studying Criminal Justice at city college. Harry went on to become a State Trooper. I became a small-town cop and I liked it for a while but I ended up retiring early and teaching at th...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - In the second installment of this story series Breanna, a bitchy, bisexual, trashy, rude, kleptomaniac nymphomaniac has been sent to live with her aunt, uncle and cousins on the other side of town. You can take the girl out of the trailer park, but not the trailer park out of the girl proves correct in this sexual comedy, set in...
A New Beginning Melissa slipped into the departmental office, her feet feeling sticky and sweaty in the pumps she had hastily shoved on. She looked around and saw the visitors' chairs were empty. Then Professor Gavin's office door opened and the departmental admin stepped out. When he saw Melissa, he nodded back to the office and whispered, "They just went...
My name is Katelyn but everyone close to me calls me Kitty. I have what many people would call a fetish. I love black cock. It developed during college and was totally out of control until I got married and settled down at 29. I managed to suppress my fetish for several years after my wedding, intending to stay faithful to my husband. I am now writing down t...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.*.*.* Garrett Dunning nodded politely as the receptionist of Glasspool, Dumont & Associates wished him a good lunch....
When we returned to my apartment, Mistress had me strip to my lingerie. I was starting to feel almost more comfortable dressed like this than in my regular clothes. I was less restricted, and knowing I was doing do so to serve her made me feel good. It was almost 7 o'clock, and we had not eaten dinner. I got Mistress a glass of wine, and then began to make h...