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,...
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...
I overslept and missed my sociology exam because I'd spent the previous night partying to the extreme. Professor Cloud is usually very unforgiving in these situations, but I thought I'd contact her to see if she would let me make up the exam. She told me that two other girls also missed the exam and I could make it up with them later that afternoon. I arr...
A few weeks have past since Lane, Lacey, and I were all together, but Lane and I kept meeting every day after our class and had a fucktastic time. One day my cell rings and it is Lacey telling me she had a surprise for Lane and I. We were supposed to meet here in the same room were she first laid eyes on Lane and I fucking. We both headed over to the room...
"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...
I guess freak happenings come in pairs. The professor called me completely out of the blue and asked me to dinner next Tuesday, which works well for me as I will be on my own Tuesday night and I can use it as an excuse to not see Dr. Spoocher. Even though Dr. Spoocher wanted to see me around noon, as is his norm. He just doesn't have to know that my conflict...