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I finished my doctoral degree when I was 26 and took a job at medium sized university in the midwest. In my first semester, I was given three sections of an introductory level course to teach, each with about 100 students

.We liked to read out loud to each other. It gave them a ’real’ feeling when we read it out loud to each other. We found this story of yours and started reading it. He read the guy parts, and I read the girl parts. It was like we were the guy and girl in the story

Ch. 4 :- Sapna the toilet whore The saga of depravity continues as Sapna’s asshole is completely destroyed. Disclaimer: This a work of complete fantasy set in another world. If that is not apparent to you, then you need urgent psychiatric help

Work had gone badly after I stopped texting Becky. Things had gone wrong and then progressively worse from there. An entire project had slipped by 3 days so I had a ton of issues to clear up. This was going to cut into my plans tonight

It was an incredible night. It was the night that made me a slut and a sex slave. It all started about last Saturday. I was asked to baby sit for my dad’s boss, Mrs. Amy Olsen. She and her husband, Mike, have a six month old baby

“Tonight,” I say with a promise sealed with a kiss on your lips before straightening to tuck my shirt into my slacks. Tonight, I’ll make up to you for last night. For getting home late and making you feel neglected. You pout and tug at my shirt, pulling it from my waistband

Last one to know, Chapter three A noise woke me and it took a second to realize it was the phone ringing. By the time I was awake enough to try to answer it Mom come into the bedroom and picked it up and said hello

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and fantasy. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events are coincidental. This story is not intended to be an accurate reflection of any particular lifestyle. Night 2 I woke up alone to the smell of coffee brewing

This is a fictional story that takes place during my freshman year of high school. It is one of the several stories that I'm working on and plan on posting. It involves sexual relations between me and another male classmate. If this isn't your thing don't read it

Mixed Metaphors VI Tony woke up to a small hand in his face. He wasn’t sure what was going on, but he took the hand and moved it down to his side. Apparently his new roommate had rolled over in her sleep and dropped it onto his face

Three Granddaughters-Part 1-Dusty “Guess what, Grandad? I’m getting married!” “Yeah? Anybody I know?” My oldest granddaughter, Dusty, hugged my neck and chastised me a little, “Pftttt… Only all his life

Ever since I can remember, I and my twin sister were like best friends. We've done everything together since we were kids, go to the movies, play basketball, and go to the mall, anything fun we did it

My Sister and Me Ch. 02 Please vote if you are enjoying this series. It only takes a few negative votes to knock the story way down. Your positive votes will let me know if I should continue. Thanks and enjoy Julie was up and dressed by the time the alarm went off

The rain had started and business was slowing down as we headed into our off-season. I was scribbling notes in the personnel file, trying to figure out how to avoid big staff cuts through the winter. I knew some hours had to be slashed, but I always hated doing it

Sarah walked toward room 110 with an anxious knot in her stomach

Hi, guys. First of all, sorry to the people who was waiting that long for another installment of my stories

Harry’s ladies Disclaimer: I did not create this the original had so many grammatical errors it killed my remaining brain cells, so I decided to re-write including tweaking it here and there. The original is on XNXX sex stories by the author tripleaaa

DONNIE'S STORY, PART 1 When I was fourteen, I had plenty of friends but sometimes none of them would be around, so there was this kid named Kyle, about 12 years old, who lived two buildings down the street from me, and if he was around, I'd sit on his steps and talk to him

A few days ago, I remembered that My mom's sister, Aisha, and I have been flirting a lot more together. Don’t get me wrong, it’s all very innocent aunt - nephew relationship; a longer-than-normal touch as we pass something across the table, a slight foot brush underneath said table

After Katie walked out the door, I fell back on the bed. I replayed the last couple of days and I couldn't believe my luck. I had to laugh at that thought because I didn't feel lucky after I realized my “Vegas Piece” was my own cousin