LOGINNancy knew she was pushing the limits, but she had to be sure. I was already sure enough about her.Pheromones never sleep, when Nancy woke up Friday morning she was extremely horny. She asked herself, "why use my own fingers when there was something nicer right there?" I was asleep but charm never sleeps, I was charming as always. With the light touch of her fingers, I seemed to have something stiff that fit so nicely in the tight, damp, empty need she had. She made up her mind that today could be the day. Why wait? She mounted up before I woke up. It was a nice way to wake up.I woke to find Nancy cheerfully impaled on my cock for the first time. When she saw my eyes she said, "I didn't think you would mind... I really wanted it."Ever charming, I replied, "I can't imagine any view that could look better... plus it feels delightful. But those yummy nipples look like they need attention."It was the right thing to say. Nancy is not confident of her looks, she is sure her small B-cups
Nancy knew I don't watch TV commercials with a little football and comments from ancient all-pro jocks sprinkled in. As an excuse to get in the door she mentioned some questions about something we were working on together. Talking turned into her wanting some friendly contact, first an arm around the shoulder, then she got topless for an embrace, inviting my oral appreciation of her sensitive breasts.I appreciated very well.It seemed I had a way with her nipples and they really needed some up-close and personal attention after her long week of teaching.I firmly believe that if a woman reveals her marvelous wonders to a man, the man must show good taste. I told her they both tasted very good, maybe the right one was sweeter. After the chuckles I gave her the cuddles and the nipple nibbles she craved, getting her panties delightfully damp in the process. Once that started, if I was a gentleman there was only one way it could end, she didn't deserve to wear damp panties. She giggled a
A week after our talk I had to use Dryden's computer to transfer some files. He gets lost easily in any file structure. As long as I was there I looked at the building logs, it was pure curiosity to see how they were organized. I picked the Faculty Athletic Center during a July night.I am usually ethical and honest, but relative to the average I would have to say my greatest outlier trait - which some academics share - is that I am curious. It is something my high school guidance advisors noted in my confidential file which I wasn't supposed to see.I was also more resourceful than they expected, so I saw.On the building log for that night I saw my name with about a dozen others. Next I discovered I could print out the names with times. Once I eliminated who couldn't be in the shower, I was left with one very unexpected female name: campus royalty Dr. Isabel Victor-Brumhuld PhD. She was the right age (low thirties). Her pictures fit the empirical parameters of size and build. The da
Past meetings lead to the starting of 2 affairs.****Preview.Alec Braxton was a hired gun, he was not looking for love. But he was not a monk either. His past meetings with the two women were occasional and unconventional (oral and anal). Also, anal sex may be fine in a shower, but it is not a good idea in a faculty office.When fishing it often helps to have several lines in the water at once. Here, on the small campus luck strikes - twice - in a short period.please note:A Department Chair is the administrator of a department, he thinks he is the boss in a discipline like English or Chemistry because he has the biggest office. But actually he is a overworked paper pusher since he can't hire or fire or change the pay of any faculty member. In fact, the department chair really has only one power: scheduling. However, since the objective is to impart knowledge to all the precious darlings (students) this is more a case of co-ordinating the desires, skills and preferences of the indi
I knew a big anal cum causes problems with dripping after so I asked. "I am close. Should I fill you or... pull?""Don't you DARE pull that divine shaft out. Give me your cum... give me all... I want to feel you pump it... so deep I drip for a week... or longer... I want to be dripping your stuff when the bastard... I want to drip your stuff on him when I fuck his 'gone to Antarctica' cock. Yes, fuck THERE! Keep that up, I am close... so close..."I did not comment on the "Antarctica" thing. But later, it confirmed the facts.When the train was coming, rounding the turn, I reached around and gave her nipple a hard squeeze with a twist. That did it, she got off again, pressing back hard and screaming, the sound deafening in the shower. A moment later I joined her release. I grunted, low and savage-like. She gasped as she felt my cream surge into her body.It was amazing for both of us. She made noises as each spurt of my cum shot through my shaft, spasming through her tight sphincter,
I gave a few slow, easy strokes to test her response, then I quickly accelerated my beat as she asked, moving my shaft in and out of her squeezing tight hole at a faster, harder pace. Spanking her ass with my belly. Her well-muscled body stood up to the challenge, meeting my strength with her strong legs and arms as I slammed into her. She began squeezing her entrance in synch with me. It was very good, a "top 5" anal fuck; we fit and she was so physically adept. Plus there was the mental stuff, the mystery, the taboo desire, the connection, the encouragement, the sexy groans of real pleasure as I hammered away, the way her buns shook as I slammed into them, it was all aces. So I let myself go, making like an insane sexual slide hammer then adding a side-swing to cork-screw as I held her hips.I might say that she took it like a man, except that would imply that I had fucked a man's ass; I lacked that experience. But she took it the way I imagined a man would: strong and lusty, eagerl
"Why ever do you ask," she said in a way that I'd never heard before, so playful and light. I was like Prisha was the same person when she was having sex, but less nervous, more liberated. I liked this; I wanted to see more of this girl."I love you and I want you to lick my asshole," I said. I was
Anyway, eventually time ran out and the guards started to herd us all back to our cells. It was getting dark outside, I could see through the skylight, but it was hard to tell what time it was. The stress from the day was wearing me out. I stood behind McKenzie as we went up the stairs, so I wouldn
After a few moments she was fucking my ass pretty hard and my eyes were closed tight. I was screaming into her mouth and her tongue was deep inside of my mouth. I felt Elise's hands on my knees and she gently pulled my legs apart. I could feel my cock stand up straight and I opened my eyes. She was
"I am afraid that if I try, I just like, won't be able to handle it. Like it is one thing to don't do anything and fail. Like, you expect that to happen. But every time I try, I just fail like I didn't try. So why bother? Trying just makes me...nervous. Nervous that I going to run away like Dad," A







