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Bus Stop Delight Written by Stifflittlepoints This took place a few years back. I still find it exciting, so I will share it with you. My apartment is very close to a bus stop. People of all ages get on and off daily. So let’s flash back to where the fun began. . .
Moving On Chapter 3 Time seemed frozen. The look of shock and horror on Evelyn’s face was juxtaposed with the wet remnants of my cum on her cheeks and chin
My daughter and I have always been best of friends; even through high school we were able to share with each other all our experiences and concerns. When she left for her freshman year at college 150 miles away I felt a hole in my life with her absents
I am the newest faculty member at a women's college. I don't want to disclose what institution for what will become abundantly obvious. For the remainder of my story, I will just go by Dr. Joshua, Dr. Josh or simply Josh. I am a gambler, but I usually win



If he could have destroyed her, he would have. Sometimes it is better to leave them hanging, by a thread than to obliterate their sense of self worth. She worked up the courage along with two of her best friends to ask their favorite person to relentlessly tease and prod, a question
I sat on the cold bathroom floor, naked. The knock at the door made me jump a little, I was still sticky in certain places with cream, my nipples ached in the cold, I felt embarassed but hot on the inside



Chloe Hunt sat in the bedroom, awaiting the next episode in the chain of indignity and humiliation that had befallen her. Quite how she'd gone from being a na? schoolteacher to a sextoy for all to enjoy in the space of four days she didn't rightly know. It had all been such a blur
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*5th PERIOD HISTORY CLASS* “Everyone gets to choose their own partners, you have three weeks to turn in the complete assignment. Partner up and get started!” Shouted Mr. Hayward our history teacher. Mr



"Come on boys let's take our seats and settle down," Jenna said to her class of twenty two boys, "we've got a lot of things to cover this afternoon, so let's get cracking


Mrs. Jenny Li watched the last of her high-school class rush out the door to start summer vacation. Twelve years teaching and it was always the same; the kids couldn’t wait to get out of school


Emma stood up and then knelt in front of me. "Have you ever sucked a mans cock before?" I asked. Emma looked full of lust and just smiled. She took hold of my zipper on my jeans and pulled it open
This is just a short story about revenge and rape, so if you don't like rape, please don't read it. But if you do, congrats, I promise graphic details. :) ‘Smack!’ Wan Ling hit the wall and slid to the ground



Faith, the New Student This is a 2nd version to an earlier story titled Jay and Faith. (chapter 1) This is meant for a girl to read, as it is 2nd person. Guys will not like it. It came from an actual dream I had after texting a pretty young lady on kik
HER FIRST THRASHING His right arm rose and the cane he was holding rose with it. A slight pause at the top of the swing and then it lashed down again.….WHACK….. it landed across the centre of the pink bottom in front of him