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College Girls Ch. 22

by TheSparkZone on Sep 18, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

When I slept with my college professor to earn a high grade in Calculus, I never dreamed that my Behavioral Studies teacher, Miss Compton, would find out about it and blackmail me into becoming her personal sex slave. To avoid expulsion, I was mandated by Miss Compton to expose myself in public on her command. Miss Compton is using me to compile data for a r...

After the Gala

by bobstales on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Climbing into Jack's car, I shook my head in disbelief, was I really going to join him for more drinks? We had just met that evening at the Board of Trustee's year end gala. I knew he had been involved with the administration for some time, I was a lowly secretary for the grounds crew supervisor; but we had hit it off at dinner, one of the dean's crazy ideas...

Sue Next Door and Her Broken Leg

by Shoreguy on Sep 21, 2020
Erotic Couplings

It was on a nice Wednesday afternoon. I was on day-one of a two-day break between the weekend day shift and the dreaded midnight shift that started Friday Morning (actually I had to be there by Midnight Thursday night) I was reading a book out on my apartment balcony and enjoying the early afternoon sun of a nice spring day. There were very few people out...

Slave Yoga Ch. 01

by Joe_Doe_Stories on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Sweating bullets and ever conscious of her stern academic advisor's disapproving indifference, Tracy moved to the final suggestion on her list of possible topics. "I was thinking I might do my thesis on Slave Yoga," Tracy said. "It's very trendy, and there's a lot of interesting psychological aspects." Tracy's faculty advisor, Dr. Agatha Crush, had dismiss...

The Non-Standard Man Ch. 05

by MissPrim on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

When I woke Saturday morning, I smelled coffee, but no bacon. And Andrew did not come through the bedroom door bearing a tray. I got up, wrapped a robe around me, and walked out to the living room. Andrew stood behind the partly open front door, guiding the Bradleys out. Muffled words came from the other side of the door, but I couldn't catch them. "Yes, t...

Sonja's Long Day

by imbuttcurious on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

As the clock slowly wound its way towards 10:00 pm, Sonja could hardly wait for this day to be over. About once every three weeks she was scheduled for a 16-hour shift at the habilitation center. She enjoyed the people she worked with and it pleased her to be able to help the patients, who had behavioral problems too, but the double shift took its toll on he...

A Gentle Sunday Morning

by Jenny_Wren on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I'm first to wake up. I generally am. As I lie there, idly thinking, about the day ahead, the night before, and listening to you breathing heavily, deeply, snoring, sleeping beside me, I keep my breathing all relaxed and sleepy too. I roll gently over and put my hand by your hip, as you sleep on your left side, and rest it there awhile, before making a pseu...

A Gentle Sunday Morning

by BlueStarGrrrl on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I'm first to wake up. I generally am. As I lie there, idly thinking, about the day ahead, the night before, and listening to you breathing heavily, deeply, snoring, sleeping beside me, I keep my breathing all relaxed and sleepy too. I roll gently over and put my hand by your hip, as you sleep on your left side, and rest it there awhile, before making a pseu...

A Slow Sunday Morning

by JennyWren on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I'm first to wake up. I generally am. As I lie there, idly thinking, about the day ahead, the night before, and listening to you breathing heavily, deeply, snoring, sleeping beside me, I keep my breathing all relaxed and sleepy too. I roll gently over and put my hand by your hip, as you sleep on your left side, and rest it there awhile, before making a pseu...

Masquerade Pt. 01

by livelaughlovedream3 on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

My heels click across the office lobby tiles as I walk briskly to the elevator. "Late again," I think to myself and sigh. I probably couldn't be on time if my life depended on it, but fortunately, my boss doesn't really care. I get to my office, hang up my coat behind the door, plug in my laptop and power it on. Sitting down at my desk, I pull out the keybo...