"A fifty year old man with a private tutoring business lusts after girls in their twenties."
Sex without love is a meaningless experience, but as far as meaningless experiences go it's pretty damn good. - Woody Allen I didn’t stop. I knew precisely what it was, but I wanted to get done before addressing it. My...
"A fifty-year-old man with a private tutoring business lusts after girls in their twenties"
Sex without love is a meaningless experience, but as far as meaningless experiences go its pretty damn good. Woody Allen She was only twenty-two. She had a long, dark brown ponytail that fell behind her, and lovely thirty-six D cups....
"Cordelia takes our teacher out to an exhibition where she gets to watch more than just art."
There are moments which lay bare fundamental truths, truths that you have been longing for all your life. Such a moment was happening now, and it flooded my senses with an incredible intensity, a spiritual moment that transcended feelings. My...
"Somethings bound to blow with so much sexual tention..."
*** Colin flew up out of bed, his heart racing. Remembering his dream did nothing to calm his nerves and his heart rate. It was her. It had been her for several months now. Every time he closed his eyes...
"My teacher continues to teach"
My cock didn’t really have a chance to go soft as Rebecca started putting on a show. Her skirt was still on and she stood, slowly unbuttoning it and bending her ass towards me as she lowered it from her...
"My teacher and I finally act out our long felt desire."
I hurried down the hall. I couldn’t believe I’d almost forgotten to stop by Ms. Thorn’s class after school. My family was vacationing for the next week and my sister had asked me to swing by and grab her work...
"Lexie is a wild girl who get's sent to a boarding school for girls"
This is the story about when my parents sent me to a boarding school. My name is Lexie and I'm an eighteen year old girl. I have long blonde hair that I always wear in a ponytail. I've been told...
"Nothing wrong with a fantasy that hasn't happened... yet."
As Eleanor placed her key in the deadbolt lock of the door that opened her apartment, her nose instantly caught wind of an amazing smell. Her stomach growled loudly as she pushed the door open. “Molly? What is that amazing...
"his hand didn’t go back to its place on the desk; it landed on my thigh"
His hands slowly slid around my back and under my shirt, unclasping my bra before discarding it on the classroom floor. He sat me on his desk as he slipped my top over my head, and lowered my mouth to...
"Can this university professor stay away from his student after that passionate night they shared?"
LOGAN Six days. I hadn’t seen in her six days. Ava hadn’t come to any of my lectures that week. The last time I saw her was when I took her back to my place last Friday. But today was...