My classmates always used to wonder how I did so well in your notoriously difficult courses. I’m a good student, that can’t be taken away from me, but most of them were good students as well. I’m the only one who regularly came away with a 4.0. As much as I studied, my real work was put in underneath your desk. For nearly four years, about half of my undergrad and all of my graduate program we had a weekly office meeting that would inevitably end with my mouth between your thighs. In the beginning you wore sheer nude stockings, pencils skirts, expensive lingerie…you were clearly trying to seduce me. As the years went on you worried less about your appearance. You still occasionally wore nice clothes, you still had meetings after all. But jeans became more common. Sometimes you were still wearing the yoga pants you had on at the gym just thirty minutes before. It was the power trip for you, the dominance.
Category: sexystories
Educating Laura, a ddlg saga. Part 17.
And here it is. The long awaited part 17. If you have enjoyed my work previously, I hope this one will meet your expectations. If you haven’t read any of my work before then you can find it in my profile, but at some point I will add direct links here as well. Enjoy!
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Part 17.
We had all been very busy; my students preparing for their exams, and myself preparing things for my students, Laura in particular. The morning of the final exam had arrived and I could see them waiting outside the exam room, pumped and ready for combat.
Examination board rules strictly forbid teachers from supervising the exams of the subjects they taught, so as my students marched into the exam room all I could do is hand out high five and words of praise and encouragement. Laura pauses by me as she went in and whispered “I’m plugged up, daddy”, and gave a little wiggle of her bum as she headed to her assigned seat. All 18 of the class were there, all 18 ready for this last test, all 18 looking confident and happy.
[MF] [Scat Warning] First shot at a story, hope you guys like it.
After a long night of drinking, Rashmika and I come crashing through the main door kissing each other vigorously, me being more sober than her, push her neck away from mine and give her a stern look; followed by “I think we have to take this to the bedroom and get comfortable” she replies in a slurry manner “I am gonna be such a slut tonight”
We moving into the bedroom taking our clothes off and I decide to be a bit rough with her, I slam her down below me and take her panties off rabidly. I can see her excitement rise up like steam at this point; she urges me to eat her out but I, almost negligent of her, flip her around and go to town on her sweaty, pungent asshole. She moans out in ecstasy and I show no signs of stopping. She keeps trying to get around to my dick, but I don’t really let her because I am hell bent on her earning it tonight (side note: she is obsessed AF with my black dick).
The Princesses in the Tower – Prologue [Maledom] [Male supremacy]
*Repost*. *Please, forgive me some potential hiccups in English and enjoy! Check out the profile for following parts.*
**Prologue**
My backside was already sore from the bus tour and the thighs weren´t exactly in paradise either. The mind was preoccupied with other troubles. The girl things. The feelings of injustice. The school things. Well, the September was almost here and I was just seventeen. It wasn´t so unbelievable that I rode to boarding school… Except gal sitting jest next to me, looking from the windows with red eyes, was definitely around 40. I´ve seen quite a lot of variations, though not someone who would be much older than her… In a vicinity I saw a four girls around my age, three of them just mortified, the last one was trying to help Asian with a long hair who couldn´t stop crying and was probably 20-something.
More sounds were coming from the above deck of the bus. There was something perverted about it, but I felt some security from the thuds of steps of the wardens above. Not so much from seeing them down here. I wished with all my heart that suddenly some vortex would open before the bus and we would end in some another dimension. But, in a sense, that´s exactly where we were heading. The Logic, you ceased to be.
[F] [Mast] [D/s] The Submissive Showering
We are showering together and you switch the shower head to stream and hand it to me. You look at me sternly commanding me to cum like I do when I’m all alone. I begin to laugh as I reach over you to put away the shower head. You firmly put your hands on my shoulders and sit me down saying forcefully, “I told you to cum.” My laugh stops abruptly as I look up at your serious face. Your eyes are black with lust, or maybe it’s anger. I’m unsure which. I look down and shake my head no but you take a hand off my shoulder and lift my chin to look at you. It’s nearly impossible for me to maintain eye contact but you keep your hand under my chin and your other hand gestures to get on with it.
[FF] [MF] [Nipple piercing] [Maybe Cuck] [Dub Con] Ruining the Surprise
*So Wednesday at 4:30. See you then!*
Oh my God! I can’t believe I’m really doing this. I just made an appointment to get my nipples pierced to surprise you. Ok, it’s Tuesday. I can do this. All day Wednesday I had butterflies in my stomach, nervous and excited. I got to the salon and saw no one else was there. When I came in, she greeted me and handed me my paperwork to fill out. As I did, she went to the front door and flipped the latch. I didn’t really think anything of it as I finished up the forms and handed over the clipboard.
Fucking a stranger in the student union
I went to a fairly small liberal arts school for college. The campus was in the middle of a medium-sized town, and the academic programs were pretty good (for the state, at least). It’s not lacking funds by any means, but the school likes to cut corners when it comes to spending. This means moving chairs from the dining hall to the yard for graduation, using library shelves for fundraising yard sales, and taking tables out of the student union for Greek life bake sales. I was going to study in the student union while the latter was going on, so the building was practically empty and lacked tables (bizarre, I know). Any other student would have just gone to the library or their room to study, but I didn’t. I hated the fluorescent lights in the library and my roommate had a girl over, so I decided to stay and search for a forgotten table.
Watching you from the couch… [MF] [Exhibitionist]
I’m lying here on the couch…. the zipper on my pants is down…..my hand is slowly stroking the bare skin…. my thoughts of you… naked…. your eyes begging for action…. my eyes close and i picture you sitting on the floor in front of me…. you have a pair of little white lacey knickers on…. your breasts bare…. nipples hard….your hand pushes inside the material…. you touch yourself……i can see your fingers running along the seam of your pussy…its clearly moist… your mouth opens…. your touch reaches deeper….my cock hardens.. you look straight at me…. your other hand pulls your knickers to the side and i can see your bare pussy…..my lips part and my tongue licks them…. a second finger penetrates your sex… my cock is rock hard now…. a moan escapes your mouth…. your nipples seem even larger… my strokes quicken….. your clit is now being rubbed.. your back arches…. oh…..
your back arches further as your fingers push further inside you…. i slip off the couch and join you on the floor…. my hands slide up your smooth legs and you gasp at the sudden touch…. my lips kiss along your inner thighs and i can smell your sex…..
Part 3: The princess fucks herself to sleep [ff] [oral]
They talked about the experience deep into the night. Helena trying to explain what it felt to have a mans tongue inside of her, Ophelia trying to explain what it felt like to squirt.
“I wish I could have feel a man lick me” Ophelia said, jealous of Helena.
Helena looked Ophelia up and down for a moment and said hesitantly:
“I could do it for you if you like. I don’t mind.”
“What?” Ophelia was shocked, the princess was her friend, not a lover.
“It’s okay, you can close your eyes and imagine I’m a man. I just want you to experience it” Helena assures her.
Ophelia thought about this for a few moments. The idea slowly took hold in her mind, her hips began to gyrate, she couldn’t resist after seeing how good it felt for Helena. She nodded to Helena and spread her legs slightly beneath the sheets.
Helena slid down the bed, positioning herself between Ophelia’s thighs. She kept the sheets over her head so that Ophelia could imagine whoever she wanted licking her. Helena licked her lips at the view. She had never seen a vagina so close up before, and Ophelia’s lips were slick with her juices. Helena inhaled Ophelia’s aroma for a moment, her heart pounding… She just had to do it like Adonis had to her.
Hailey Gets Some Help [fff] [Masturbation]
My two friends and I climbed up the stairs to my room after a quick orgy at my sexy black neighbor’s house. Y’know, like ya do. We originally went over for ice cream, but one thing led to another and the three of us took turns blowing him until eventually my friend Courtney took his massive dick for a ride followed by Jasmine. Being the stud my neighbor is, he managed to blow two loads and filled both of them to the brim with cum. Unfortunately for me, we had to go before I got any for myself.
“Seriously, if you don’t marry that man, I will,” my friend Courtney said. Both she and Jasmine were walking like they’d just spent the better part of the day riding a horse bareback. I guess in some ways they had.
“I can’t believe we just did that,” Jasmine said, flopping down onto my bed to relax.
“Yeah, me neither,” I replied as I flopped down next to her.
“Can I borrow a fresh pair of undies? I’m leaking,” Courtney said.
“Yeah, you probably will till tomorrow. He’s a heavy cummer,” I said matter-of-factly, “Top left drawer, help yourself.”