I stood at the exit from customs anxiously awaiting the arrival of my company's special guest that had just landed on a flight from Beijing through Tokyo. Professor Tze Yeung Lok was an expert; some considered him the leading expert, on Chinese herbs and natural compounds. It had taken the company, Apollo Pharmaceuticals, over a year to convince the Professo...
The whole mess started when a teacher's assistant accidentally mixed-up the wrong invitation letter. Professor Keeley went to her office after teaching her last Literature course for the day. She was dressed nicely since the university choir would be performing in a few hours, and she was the assistant vocal coach. It had been a passion of hers since she ha...
As is self-evident, this is the second chapter of a story, and I would suggest that you read chapter one first. In response to some questions I've gotten, yes, I'm a college student (just graduated) and this story is partly fiction, and partly not. Hope you enjoy. *** The rest of the week passed in a blur. Between classes, studying with friends, and well,...
"Okay, students," the gym coach said. "Please line up according to size." The guys scrambled around unsure of what to do. "Professor?" the students inquired. "What do you mean by size? There is height, weight and you know..." "Discuss among yourselves what kind of line you want to form guys," said the professor. The guys fiddled about, scrambled around a...
It was late when Zar got back to the hut, muttering grumpily to himself. Ho and the Professor were taken by surprise. They had both been making plans, but at some point had somehow dozed off. Irritatingly, they were both still naked. There was no time to make elegant plans. Ho hurriedly swept the Professor's clothes under one rug, and then covered him with...
Assignment #4: Bring yourself to orgasm without using your fingers, hands, vibrator or other sex toy. Record the experience in your Masturbation Journal, following the usual guidelines. Your last submission showed much improvement—the use of imagery and language was excellent. Keep up the good work. Sincerely, Professor Pervert. I click "close mail" and smi...
Jillian was studying in the library when her best friend Lindsay rushed in, looking like she had the fright of her life. She could barely contain herself as she hustled Jillian over into a corner. Looking around nervously, her eyes darting back and forth, she looked scared and nervous and excited all at once. Jillian was concerned as her friend was ordinar...
Stephanie knelt, knees tightly held together in the cramped DJ booth, wearing only a pair of fluorescent pink panties. Patiently awaiting the Professor to spin another record, and maybe request her attention. It had been half an hour since the deejay had ordered her to give him a blow job, yet Stephanie obediently waited. Her mouth savored his semen, which s...
This is the fourth in a series of stories in which a successful businesswoman, Kate, looking back on her life from the vantage point of sixty years recounts some of her more interesting sexual exploits to her husband Henry. Here Kate continues her tale of debauchery with her much older college English professor and his young bi-sexual Kenyan wife. As with th...
"So you are the Professor Javi," said Annabelle, entering the apartment, with her dark sunglasses. "And you're Annabelle," said Professor Javi. Annabelle walked around the apartment viewing the scene. She wore a very light summer dress, that made her middle-aged round buttocks stand out, and a daring neckline where her cup D tits were clearly visible. Tur...