There is a group of girls who have a secret club of facial lovers. They meet every week, and every time they meet, one of them has to bring back a story of being facialized. One is a university student. One is a high school teacher. One is a writer. The university student talks about how intimate facials can be, and how she never really feels close to any o...
It was the end of the school year. Graduation had been the night before, and students had been coming into class one by one to drop off textbooks and say their goodbyes. It was approaching the end of the day, but there was one last student who had not yet come. She was his favourite student. She finished at the top of her class. She had a drive to learn an...
The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. This submission is the Part 4 finale of a short series about a young art teacher coming out of her sexual comfort zone. Reading Parts 1, 2, and 3 first is highly recommended. There is a little reluctance involved but mostly d...
It was late Wednesday night. Teacher always worked later these nights, making sure to get what he needed to support his habits. She enjoyed being the student, and every Wednesday was class. Usually she had it at night, except on rare occasions where class would go on all day. Teacher had even invested in a small schooldesk with the chair that was attached to...
This is a continuous story. In order to understand it fully it is best to read it in its entirety, starting with Chapter 01. The story so far: Josh had been doing research at the UT Medical in Galveston to perfect a cloning technique that would allow the transfer of the human consciousness into a cloned but not sentient body, effectively just a human shell....
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (Fd, F+F, M+F, humil) * 'God, what a crowd of drunks,' thought Barbara as she looked at all the college boys and girls standing around with little plastic cups of beer. Tina went upstairs and Barbara began looking around for Tammy and Tamika. Over the loud...
Hi, my name is Vanessa. I was born in December 1975 and now have a 34A--24--35 95-pound figure with blond hair. In 1998 I quit my boring existence in a little town in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a middle-aged man in the East Midlands of England. It was a brave decision to make as I'd applied for the job after seeing the job advert in a...
If you've read my Journal you will know that I'm not a very big person (well, the features that you can see when I've got some clothes on) and that my face is quite young looking. Just before Christmas 2000 I'd lost my part-time job as a hairdresser when the building that the salon was in caught fire. Just after Christmas 2000 Jon decided that I would go bac...
Wyatt Green was an 18 years old student at Saint Remy College. While he had top grades in science, his teachers found his writing skills more than lackluster. He didn't really try to improve, because he believed he could never catch up with his schoolmates, and would have to rely on his other skills to succeed in life. But someone wasn't ready to give up on...
It all started with the formation of a men's club which had two missions. One was to be a help to fine young women who had overextended themselves and found themselves in the red. However, the other reason for the existence of the club was not altruistic and the young women could not get the funds without providing the 'fun.' Let me start with this admittanc...