My name is Melanie, and I am a student at a large state university—a place that has quite a reputation as a party school. Actually, it would be more accurate to say that I am masquerading as a student to get some interesting perspectives on college life in the millennial age. I am really a writer/blogger working for an alternative newspaper. My editor approa...
"You can't be serious!" Jennie insisted, her tone nervous and frightened. "I'm very serious," the attractive blond said, sitting next to Jennie on her bed. "That would mean..." Jennie started to say, but couldn't get herself to finish the sentence. "It's alright. You can say it," the blond smiled sexily. "I'm a lesbian." "Well, I'm not!" Jennie stammere...
My name is Ms Meyers. I am a thirty year old college professor of English Literature. Students have to go through me to graduate which gives me a good opportunity to root out the trouble makers and students worth spending more time with. I am a sexy 5ft. 6in tall brunette with piercing brown eyes, large breasts and shapely legs, which I love to show off to m...
Ally woke to the feeling of strong hands lightly caressing her side. Breathing deeply, the buxom blonde coed kept her eyes shut, enjoying the sensation. She relaxed her body, curling languidly amid the scratchy sheets. A sleepy part of Ally's mind noted the bed didn't feel familiar and wondered lazily at that. Before the nagging concern could grow into fea...
I started a new job this fall in the library at a large Midwestern university. The job doesn't pay much, but there are benefits -- I'm surrounded by cute young coeds, and there are several attractive ladies on the library staff itself. However the weather in Minnesota took some getting used to. Winter arrives early in this part of the country, and one day i...
She wasn't thinking about what she was doing. She was absorbing the experience in almost a daze. But at the same time, there was nothing vague or small about what she was feeling. It was animalistic. Invigorating. Like a little adrenaline mixed with a runner's high poured over a molten bed of lust. Her eyes were fixed on her cock as it drove relentlessly i...
"You fucking slut!" Becky shouted. Startled by the outburst, Liz turned to look at the other woman. The two coeds were standing in the ladies' room of the Art Building. Liz had been standing at the mirror, straightening her hair and clothes to make sure she looked good for art class, particularly for the art professor. With her curly dark hair, attractive...
The first part of this story contains images of self-abuse that might be disturbing. That is not the tone of the entire story, just the first part. If such images are unacceptable to you in any way, please bypass this story. * Denise felt the familiar eagerness in her pussy, that tingling desire she felt so often and satisfied so seldom. There, her son's...
Lately I've been taking advantage of the open swim time at my school's pool. Technically, the swim team has practice at that time, but the pool is large enough that the administration lets non-team members swim as well. It's great exercise and much easier on my joints than running or other forms of cardio, plus I don't have to worry about my giant boobs gett...
I really couldn't help myself I was fascinated by her, my favorite student! Since the semester started a month ago I had my eye on her. First from an academic point of view she showed great promise in that arena. Second, she was unpretentious, tending toward the shy side. She didn't stand out in my mind; I had several students with long raven colored hair an...