The dormitory at Fairfax Academy was something out of the eighteen hundreds. Instead of modern college residence halls, where students lived two or three to a room, the Fairfax girls slept in large rooms that spanned the entire length of he building. The four floors of the building each housed one class. Freshmen on the lower floor, and seniors at the top. E...
All good things have to come to an end sooner or later and unfortunately Honey had to go home. Although Adam and Eve were sorry to see her go they were hopeful that they would see the young girl again. They were left with no doubt that Honey had enjoyed her stay with them and seemed very keen to visit again. Adam made it clear that he would pay her train fa...
This is the eighth chapter in the saga of Chris and Chloe Weber. While the story can be read separately, I suggest you read the earlier chapters to understand the full context of what is happening here. For those not familiar with the earlier stories, the two main characters often refer to each other as "brother" and "sister," but there is no incest as the t...
It's the 3rd quarter of the big game between the two college teams in town and you have wandered off underneath the bleachers to get a closer look at the cheerleaders in private. The opposing team has some hot pom-pom girls and you find a spot hidden just enough to where you can watch the girls jump and tumble. You've been watching for awhile through a slit...
Part 1: The Afternoon of the Nymphs From the doorway he could see them: two slightly-built girls, young and lightly clad in tee shirts and jeans, huddled together on the crushed velvet sofa that dominated the sunken living room. The blonde, Pickering judged to be in her early twenties; her companion even younger, maybe eighteen or nineteen. They had that fr...
Chapter 4A, My Freshman Year. Going to the Doctor Chapter 4 is longer than I anticipated but when I read my diary, I get carried away and my memoires start flooding back to me, then it is like automatic-writing. This chapter is very important because it prepares us on what will happen to us for the rest of the school year and what is to come and why we are...
I'm laying here, still hog tied on the lawn. The sorority sister removed my blindfold before she left. I guess that was to add to the humiliation, I had to watch as people passed me by. Some were in cars, avoiding me. Some, hanging out the window, pointing and laughing. I continued to lay there as daylight passed. It would be dusk son, and no one bothered to...
"That's it baby...a little more. I'm cumming." I heard my husband say as I was sucking his cock. Then he shot a huge cum load in my mouth as I swallowed it all. I looked up at him and smiled. He looked at me and told me I was terrific. I guess I should go back a little to start my story. My name is Robin and my husband's name is Ron. We are in our mid 30...
In a hurry, the girls decided what to wear, figuring they would just be getting soaked and wouldn't even be wearing the tops they had on on stage, so they all just put on their regular bikinis over short skirts and t shirts with flip flops and quickly got on their way. "So, you figure we'll have to wear a white t shirt, without a bra, so it will be basicall...
The good news is my wife is from the Philippines. The bad news is my wife is from the Philippines. Because, in addition to my wife, I LOVE prostitutes. Just read my other stories on this site--they're all about hookers one way or another. Despite (in my opinion) that the best place for prostitution in the whole wide world is the Philippines, because of my w...