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After School

Sunday, November 21st, 2010

At exactly 3:45pm Tommy entered Miss Parsons’ classroom where he found his petite teacher busily correcting some papers…one of which he knew was his less then stellar one from the day. The lady had her head down and didn’t realize the tall boy had entered until Tommy cleared his throat, startling her a little.

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“Oh good Tommy, good,” the smiling lady said looking up. “Come in, sit sit,” she said standing and walking to her classroom door to close it behind her thin high rump.

“Let’s see if we might address what’s been distracting you this week.”

“I uh, well, I don’t know exactly where to, I mean…”

“How am I going to help you if you don’t tell me what your problem is,” the teacher said taking a seat across from her student and leaning in to pat his hand. “I didn’t ask you to stay after school as a detention, I really would like to know what’s got you so, well, so not you this past week.”

“Well,” Tommy stammered, looking down. “You know, well, girl trouble I guess.”

“You’re dating Cheryl Raints, right? Lovely girl, very bright,” Miss Parsons said and Tommy finally looked up.

“Well, yeah, Cheryl, right.”

“Is this an intimate problem Tommy?”

Once again Tommy looked to his sneakers.

“Tommy,” his teacher said and he looked up again at that slightly scolding tone he had grown to know so well. “Please, there is nothing new under the sun here. I have been teaching a long time you know.”

“You know,” Tommy tried, “she doesn’t want to, well she does but she’s…”

“Cheryl thinks she’s too young, and isn’t ready for sex?”

“Uh, no, not exactly. She wants to all right, but well, she thinks I’m too big.”

Miss Parsons smiled at the embarrassed boy and sat back.

“Well Tommy, young girls, even the most popular young girls, are inexperienced.”

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“She says I’m a freak, Miss Parsons,” Tommy suddenly blurted. “I am coming to thing no girls is ever gonna let me…” “Nonsense young man, I’m quite sure that you are a normal young man who is letting the ravings of an inexperienced young girl get the better of him,” his teacher countered.
Tommy simply looked down again.

“Tommy,” Miss Parsons said standing then. “I’m going to prove to you that Cheryl is simply inexperienced, that you are perfectly normal, not a freak as she says.”

“Stand up and show me your penis,” she said.

Tommy turned six shades of red and started to wiggle, but Miss Parsons quickly cut him off. ”Tommy please, now?” Miss Parsons said reached over and tapped his wrist as she did to all her students when she wanted to get their attention.

Tommy stood slowly fixing his teacher with his gaze.

“Let’s get this over with so you can go home, and I can go back to correcting my papers.” Like a zombie Tommy moved, unbuckling his pants, unzipping his fly. Miss Parsons stood still the entire time, her thin lips set, her little green eyes staring at his. Finally reaching into his already tenting briefs, Tommy pulled his thick cock free and it began to grow in his hand as his teacher finally, slowly, inquisitively looked down.

The short teacher actually began to tap her foot as she assessed the hardening cock before her…but the tapping soon stopped.

“Um…well,” Tommy’s teacher said getting a real good look.

Tommy was right, his cock was huge!

“See, too big right?” Tommy said manipulating his log to fullness.

“Well, to tell you the truth,” Miss Parsons said, feeling her pussy flood and a blush come to her face.

“You do have a beautiful penis,” she sighed continuing. “Yes, it is rather large, but most women would adore having their vaginas filled with such a huge erection.”

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“Miss Parsons’ you’re just saying that to make me feel better. No one wants me, or ever will.” ”Oh, Tommy, you’re so wrong,” his teacher said and sat back on her chair. “Look.”

With this the lady lifted her short skirt, rolled her pantyhose down, and pulled her panty low to show Tommy her hairy cunt. Spreading her thick thighs wide, Miss Parson’s scooted to the edge of the low wooden chair and ran a finger between her fat lips.

“See how wet I am?” she said as Tommy stood there, one hand on his raging hard-on, rocking up on his toes as he looked down at his English teacher exposing herself to him.

“Get down here and see,” the lady added and Tommy did just that, knelt in front of his teacher.

The smell of the lady’s pussy, the fact that he was so close to a pussy and a pretty, wet one at that, made the boy swoon.

“You should taste it and see,” Miss Parsons said Tommy lean in and did just that. His mouth on Miss Parson’s hairy snatch he stuck his tongue through her fur and licked her thick sweet lips.
“Now tomorrow after class you can fuck me with that, Miss Parsons instructed. “But for now…”

Tommy knew the promise of more of this woman’s pussy would certainly keep him paying attention as she pushed his face even deeper into his teacher’s hot vagina.

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For The Money

Friday, November 19th, 2010

Gwen Turner tried not to fidget while she waited for Miss Alden to read her resume.

“Hmmm,” the tall older woman hummed while flipping the pages slowly. When she was finished she closed the folder, removed her reading glasses, leaned back in her chair and asked: “Why do you want to work for Mr. Valentine, Miss Turner?”

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Gwen had experienced enough job interviews to know she couldn’t bullshit April Alden. Every woman in LA wanted to work for Hal Valentine and quite a few did. Gwen knew the money was good and she had heard the stories…both of which she wanted to experience first hand.

“For the money ma’am,” she replied. “Mostly.”

“A reasonable answer,” replied Miss Alden, “and by the way you smile when you say ‘mostly’ I assume you know about the ‘duties’, Mr. Valentine expects his girls to perform?”

“Well, yes ma’am, I’ve heard.”

“Let’s give you a try then,” Miss Alden said standing. Gwen followed the woman into the spacious house.

“This is as far as clothes are allowed,” the tall lady said. “When you’re naked and ready, go join the others out back.”

Five minutes later Gwen walked out to a low big pool, a sparkling blue and vanilla colored back patio, and seven women-all bustier, lankier and more beautiful then the next-strewn about on low cloth lounge chairs, naked as she was. She took one of the empty chairs at the eastern edge of the group, the girls smiled and said hello, then she turned to see Hal Valentine himself hopping out of the water.

The handsome man was naked to, his thick cock twitching with each glance across his bevy and within a few minutes he was fully aroused. He stood up and paced in front of the women; Gwen had heard the term “alpha male” but never until this very minute did she understand its significance. Standing in front of her was one of the richest men in the world and she felt her pussy lips pulsating with the complete knowledge that she’d just about do anything the man asked. She reached down and began to tickle a finger through her hairy pussy, trying desperately to gain Hal’s attention, almost not aware she was doing so. When she glanced over at the other girls, she was surprised to find that each and everyone of them was finger fucking herself in the hope of impressing the boss.

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With a motion of his hand, Hal indicated for a buxom blonde girl to get to her feet. Though she should have been, Gwen really wasn’t surprised when the pretty blonde walked from Hal, got on her knees on Gwen’s lounge chair then slid over Gwen’s belly up to her own sweaty big boobs. As with all of the girls here, the blonde was as hairy as Gwen and the two girls tried to maneuver their muffs so that their clits made quick contact. Moaning into position as Hal and the other girls watched, Gwen made sure she was right on target with her clit to the other girl’s, as the two women spread and ‘met’ violently. Hal looked down and began to jerk off over a real busty brunette who had dipped back her head and opened her mouth to take his hot come when he rained it down over her. Gwen and the blonde stiffened their sweet little pussies flooding and crying out in shared shattering orgasms.

Later that evening, while resting in her room, Gwen heard a knock on the door. When she opened it, April was standing there with a bouquet of flowers.

“From the boss, he was very impressed,” the woman said and

Gwen took the flowers.

“Please thank Mr. Valentine and tell him; I want the job,” she said smiling.

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Lactation Room

Wednesday, November 17th, 2010

Donna leaned forward to get a better look at the hose, in the process jiggling her milk-loaded big boobs side to side under her nightgown.

“This looks like it,” Andy said softly, standing up straight from behind her bed. “That little crack prevents the machine from making suction, which in turn, doesn’t allow the milk to be pumped from your breasts. I think you’re going to have to replace that hose.”

“Or,” the lady said, popped her right tit out and flicked at her engorged nipple. A dollop of milk released.

“It hurts a little bit, but it gets the job done, at least for now.”

“David’ll be able to fix that when he gets back,” Andy said gulping at the sudden sight of his neighbor’s bare breast.

“Yeah…” Donna sighed, then looking up at the handsome black man she asked: “Wanna give it a try? I mean, I got you outta the yard, I might as well…”

With trembling hands, Andy sat on the chair next to the pretty blonde and reached down for Donna’s exposed nipple.

“See, it’s easy.”

Of course the couple sprang into immediate arousal and as Andy flicked more drops out of Donna’s huge right tit the woman under him lean back and shaped her lips into a perfect ‘O’.

“Um, let me…” she said and Andy took his hands off Donna as the woman lifted her nightie off. Though her big milky tits had been the object of why Andy had come over in the first place, he couldn’t help but look at down at all of the woman’s perfect full body. Some women blossom in pregnancy, Donna was blooming these two months after giving birth to her son and if Andy was attracted to the woman before, he was raging hard for her now!

Donna’s pussy was a sprig of light pubic hair with a bright pink pair of lips running right down the middle. He wanted to touch it, he wanted to stare, get close, take a picture with his mind, but instead Donna said.

“Scoot up here with me and I’ll let you lick it.”

Andy knelt on the bed and had his head down into Donna’s crotch even before he got on the bed completely.

He first nosed around the outside of the girl’s lips, savoring the sweet smell, while Donna squirmed, trying in vain to get Andy to make contact with her protruding clit. He flicked his tongue at it, tease, taunted and tickled that nub of muscle, then finally, after what Donna felt had to be five minutes but wasn’t even one, Andy buried his tongue deep into her hot hole. Donna came instantly.

“Now you,” she said seconds after coming and Andy lay back. Donna wiggled down his body, undid his jeans and had his hard cock out and in her sweet little hands in seconds.

“Mmmm,” the girl said to the big erection in her hand, dipped her head and took Andy fully into her mouth.

“Oh God,” Andy moaned.

Andy’s neighbor’s woman’s mouth was a vacuum and Andy’s cock was getting the sucking of its life.

Looking down at her sweet innocent face, lips filled with his dark meat, Donna huge chest squished there at his thighs and her wide open wet crotch too far down for him to touch, Andy felt his balls clutch.

“I’m…I’m,” he panted as he fount a hot thick come blast down Donna’s throat.

“Do…Do…” Andy cried as his neighbor kept her mouth on his leaking cock and he gave her more and more and more…

She even reached down to her pussy and with two or three hard fast strokes on her clit, forced another orgasm.

A minute later Andy was wrangling his cock back into his pants.

“Now make sure you replace that hose and I think your pump will work just fine,” he said.
Donna rolled her head to face him.

“Mmmmmmm, I will, but not ’til Mark gets home. Could you check on me tomorrow?’

“Sure, what are neighbors for?” Andy asked and kissed the salty lips under him.

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Full Service

Monday, November 15th, 2010

“May I help you, sir,” the attractive young saleswoman asked Ryan while he scanned the display of nightgowns.

“Uh, yes, maybe,” he replied while feeling the material on one of the gowns. “I…uh…”

“Looking for a present, for wife, girlfriend?”

“Girlfriend, well, friend, well, yeah girlfriend I guess, I just don’t know, there’s so much here to choose from.”

The saleslady, who introduced herself as Dawn answered quickly:

“These might be a little on the old side for someone her age, follow me and I’ll show you something a little more appropriate.”

Grateful that he didn’t have to say anymore, Ryan followed Dawn as she walked by another equally attractive salesgirl to the rear portion of the store. Dawn stopped before a large selection of shortie nightgowns.

“These, maybe?” she asked.

“God, it’s hard to say, you know without seeing it on her,” Ryan said.

“Well, we do have policy here,” the lady said smiling. She lean in and Ryan smelled a light soft berry-like perfume and felt Dawn’s firm breasts brush his arm. “We are a full service store.” The lady winked, and turned to Jill on the floor.

“Taking five,” she said and Jill nodded back.

“Follow me,” Dawn said, turning back to Ryan and with one hand on his, the other grabbing a nightie she walked them back to the single room dressing area and pushed the handsome black man into the first stall on the right.

“This might give you a better idea,” Damn said, stood back from Ryan and began to strip.

She was a magnificent specimen of mid-thirties womanhood; long taut legs, a flat stomach, firm ample c-cup tits and that amazing face even then smiling down at Ryan as she stood there then in only her blue bra and thong.

“Of course to get the full effect what she might look under the nightie, the lady has to be naked,” Dawn continued, flipped off her bra and pealed down her panties.

A trim brown-haired mound faced Ryan below and hard little nipples above.

Ok, enough of this tease, he thought, moved forward and unzipped his pants.

“Why sir,” Dawn faked surprise, but before either of them knew it Ryan was up in the silky pussy before him fucking the salesgirl standing up.

“I think…I think,” he said into the girl’s soft neck. “I think this night gown will be perrrrfect.”

“Yes purrrfect!” Dawn moaned arching back as they stood there meeting just at their hot crotches.

“Can you wrap…” Ryan said, pumping up into the woman’s pussy. “… wrap…” he said and pushed once again into the fat wet lips eating his cock. “…wrap,” he repeated one last time as Dawn reached down, around and cupped his quivering ass into her.

“I can wrap it,” she said and smacked him. “I can wrap it for sure.”

Dawn lifted her right leg and welcomed the man even deeper into her wet spread lips.

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Ryan became a jack-hammer then as they rocked the little dressing stall and the walls shook. ”I love what you showed me,” he said deep up the woman’s wet hole.

“Glad to be of service,” Dawn said her lips pulled taut as this amazing man’s cock filled her.

Pounding, clutching, sweating even crying a bit-as least Ryan-the couple locked there and began to come.

“I…” Ryan said his cock jettisoning cream up into the warm wet place.

“I…” Dawn whimpered as her lips released and her liquid ran down between them.

Out side of the dressing room five minutes later, Dawn and Ryan both smoothing their hastily assembled clothes around them, Jill met them in the center of the store.

“Well?” the smaller girl asked the smiling couple. “Did you get him everything he wanted?”

“We are a full service establishment, right?” Dawn asked, walking her smiling satisfied customer by her smiling co-worker.

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18 With A D-Cup

Sunday, November 14th, 2010

Ever since Amber could remember her tits were always bigger than anyone else’s. By 8th grade she was a solid C-cup, as a junior now she filled a very heavy 36D bra. All this big tit flesh ran in the family, as both of her older sisters were D’s and her mom and two aunts were double D’s. And none of the women were overweight. It was just that everyone was…’busty’.

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Amber received a whole lotta’ attention of course. Male teachers always give more notice to heavier endowed girls, and while Amber didn’t overtly flaunt it, she loved to make the boys (and men) in her high school squirm. Wimpy Mr. Fields, her law teacher, literally began sweating when Amber unbuttoned the top two buttons on her blouse, and she had to admit that the man was probably her biggest victim. Teenage boys were easy to turn on, but a fifty-three year old man, that was fun beyond compare!

With two weeks left in the semester all the teachers handed out progress reports to let the students know where they stood. Amber had always done well in school and she figured her grade would stay its usual “B” in law but Mr. Field’s progress report that day indicated she was on her way to a big fat ‘D’, just like her double dees!

As the last bell rang Amber stuck her head round the corner of Mr. Fields’ door, catching the lanky balding man alone grading papers. Quickly unbuttoning her top two buttons, Amber sauntered in and Mr. Fields looked-up, of course managing a quick glance down her cleavage before meeting the girl’s little blue eyes.

“I…I can’t concentrate in class Mr. F.” she began, pouting her generous lips, leaning in far across the man’s desk. “I know you’ve seen how my grades have dipped this semester.”

“Yes, well…” the man tried sitting back.

“I…I have lots of pressures on me,” Amber said wiggling even closer.

“I…Yes, I’m sure a girl your age does.”

“It’s my chest,” the girl suddenly admitted standing up fully then. “I feel like such a cow with these two big things stuck to me, everybody stares.”

The teacher didn’t know what to do so he stood, sat back down and stood again. Amber thrust her chest to her law teacher nearly popping the three remaining buttons stretched across her big boobs.

“See? They’re just so so big!”

Amber bounced over to her stunned sweating teacher, put her hands in his and lifted his long thin clammy fingers, one to each breast.

She felt the guy try and pull away, but she held on to Mr. Field’s hands and whimpered more, helping the teacher knead her firm boobs through her open shirt and bra.

Poor guy, Amber thought, she could hear wheezing.

“The only way you can prove to me that they aren’t ugly is if you suck them.”

Mr. Field rocked back on his heels as Amber broke from him, opened the remaining buttons on her men’s button down, then spread it wide. She revealed her heavy popped up cleavage in the usual under-wire she always wore and lifted the bra up over her shelf of tits, bearing her bare white tits and even then hardening nipples.
“Please Mr. F. Please?”

It was too much for the law teacher to take. He dove in and began sucking and licking what he had dreamed of for so long.

Although he was a little slobbery, Amber had to admit the guy was a good tit sucker, she was growing wet as hell! She looked down to see a large tent in Mr. Field’s trousers, and figuring she’d rather an A then a B anyway, the girl reached down and began to rub the thin man through his pants.

A rather large cock filled her hands and as Mr. Fields continued to eat her tits-God she her clit was really engorging when he did that!-she unzipped the man’s fly, pulled out his warm hard cock and began jerking off Mr. Fields right there in her law class.

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The Urge

Friday, November 12th, 2010

“Oh, no,” Belinda groaned to herself. “Not now, please not now.”

No amount of self-pleading or denial would change the basic fact; Belinda was a lesbian who felt this uncontrollable urge boil up in her once every three months or so. The willowy blonde with the big brown eyes never knew exactly when she’s start ruminating over this particular fantasy, but when Belinda got it in her mind to be taken by a bull dyke, and taken hard, her frilly panties would drench-like they were then-she’d sweat through each torturously slow tick of the clock on her office wall and she’d bounce her little bottom on her deep leather chair thinking of nothing else except how much she wanted her aching pussy lips to be spread and her vagina pummeled hard by a thick deep dildo-ing.

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Five fifteen couldn’t come fast enough for Belinda.

As usual this particular bar was so dark that it took Belinda a few seconds for her eyes to adjust. She wished she didn’t have to come here, but the “Cat and Chew” was really the only place in town where she could answer her particular submissive urge. The nicer upscale lezzy bars across town were nice meeting places and occasionally you’d catch girls engaged in a little under the table pussy tickling, but all the girls knew the C&C was the place for the down and dirty stuff.
And as the pretty girl sipped her Jack and diet Coke, she knew that her need, her throbbing deep pussy ache, her poking nipple burn would send her even further, to that single door marked “Gals” at the back of the room.

Belinda finished her drink in one final gulp; walked past a group of woman dressed professionally like her then pushed open the bathroom door.

The light hurt her eyes after walking through such a dark bar but Belinda adjusted quickly enough to spy the scene she was all too familiar with, one that both revolted and excited her. A pretty young fem, maybe only a few years younger then Belinda’s thirty years, was up on the bathroom sink, her longs legs spread, her back against the wall while a broad-shouldered, big ass bull dyke stood up on her, a leather harness round her wide self, fucking the little girl so hard the mirror behind her was shaking. From her angle, Belinda could just about see the thick black dildo pumping the little girl’s spread flooding cunt.

“Paa…please,” the little girl brayed, evidently being rent open, but of course her fucker made no move to slow her pace; very much as Belinda wouldn’t have wanted her to.

The other occupants in the room were a leather clad dyke sprawled in a large stuffed chair with her legs spread and a cute little black girl on her knees before her, lapping at the bigger girls swollen, exposed red pussy. The aroma of female sex filled the room, a heady mix with the scene Belinda was witnessing and her own undulating urges.

The big dyke fucking the girl on the sink turned to the momentarily rocked Belinda.

“Been a while, huh?” the large lady said not stopping her stride. “Come for another good fuckin’ from Bobbi?”

Belinda was too overcome with fear and lust to answer immediately.

“Good keep quiet,” Bobbi continued and thrust real deep into the suffering pussy before her. The blonde whimpered and shook.

“The less you say the more I wanted to hurt you.”

“I’m done here,” Bobbi said a minute later, pulled back and the huge dildo slid and “popped” out of the drenched pussy it had been filling. The girl on the counter-top simply rolled away, knelt to the cold tile floor and huddled under the sink full fetal.

Ripping the condom off the huge sex toy Bobbi turned to Belinda fully then.

“Kiss me,” she said.

With her head bowed Belinda made her way over to Bobbi who immediately forced her mouth open and stuck her tongue deep into the shaking fem’s throat. As always the big bull dyke tasted of cigarettes and bourbon, instantly causing Belinda’s knees to go weak as she realized she was yet again succumbing to her most base desires here at the C&C.

“Face the sink,” Bobbi said breaking from the kiss.

Belinda walked to the wall, rested her forehead to the cool mirror, spread her legs and lifted her modest work dress. Having removed her panties at lunch time, she quickly showed her fine ass to Bobbi-and whomever else happened to walk in the bathroom-arched her back and presented her silky little pussy lips from behind for the big lady to take.

Through the mirror Belinda could see Bobbie fitting a new condom on that huge thick fake cock.

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The Shower

Wednesday, November 10th, 2010

Joe had been a janitor at Wickman School For Girls for about three years, and while the pay wasn’t the greatest, the ‘scenery’ at the school was nothing short of spectacular. The little college-age cuties who attended the exclusive private school never even gave him a second glance, as far as they were concerned he didn’t even exist, but that was fine with the balding thirty five year old as their indifference gave him the perfect cover for his one and only hobby.

Joe reasoned that the best way to see the girls was to use a hidden camera shooting directly into the shower room. It was easy drilling a hole up by the shower room ceiling, but the trick was hiding the hole and the lens of the camera. Along the ceiling in the shower was a hot air duct that was on the same wall as the janitor closet, so by drilling a hole from the closet through the duct work Joe was then able to fit a remote control camera behind the metal grid on the air duct. He set up a portable VCR and monitor in the back of his van, and with a range of 300 feet he’d park a good distance from the gymnasium and enjoy great reception. Before he would get out of his truck in the morning, he would flip on the recorder and load eight-hour tape.

The first time Joe rewound the tape to see what was on it he was almost shaking like a leaf.

The long lithe figures of totally naked teenagers casually walked into the shower. All the girls Joe spied during the day, a full compliment of various shaved, quaffed and unfettered pussies, small, medium and huge tits-every girl firm with usually hard nipples-and those asses, God those incredible asses! There was one girl named Chris he was especially fond of, she actually said high to him on regular occasions, she had a shaved pussy with thick puffy lips she’d lather extra hard with soap when none of her classmates were looking. Then there was a dark haired Italian girl named Jenny who had big perfect boobs and the tightest little vag Joe had ever seen.

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Really the parade was a little too much for the guy to bear…but bear it Joe did!

One of the best things Joe saw though, the beginning of this second week of taping, was the appearance of Miss Jameson, the volleyball coach. Joe had yet to catch a teacher in the student shower but checking the time on his counter he realized this footage was well beyond class hours and the teacher obviously considered herself alone.

Miss Jameson wasn’t a kid; she was a full-grown woman in her mid-thirties, sporting full wide hips, perfect round ass and a great pair of tits, 34c’s Joe would have guessed. But the thing about seeing this particular lady naked was that from the minute she turned on the hot needle spray to cascade down over her long dark locks, Joe saw that Miss Jameson was rolling, on tip toes moaning; she was building up a good deep steam and lather not only washing her voluptuous self but masturbating as well. Joe had often fantasized about how this particular faculty member looked naked, and now here she was not only standing under a stream of hot water rubbing and scrubbing her beautiful body, but playing with her tits ardently, closing her eyes to the water, and snaking a soapy hand down her flat belly up into herself.

“Oh Joe, Joe,” the lady cried as Joe nearly knocked the monitor over.

“Nobody notices you, but I do, Joe…oh oh!”

As this magnificent teacher snaked her entire hand up her spread cunt, Joe took out his cock and began to fist-fuck himself.

He had been noticed.

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The Favor

Tuesday, November 9th, 2010

“So, how was school?” Chad’s mom asked as her son went to the refrigerator for some milk to go with the two chocolate chip cookies in his hand.

“Pretty good. I think I aced the physics test and I think I did okay on the Brit Lit exam to.”

“Good,” his mother replied, “you have a visitor waiting for you up in your bedroom.”

Chad quickly spun around with his eyes narrowing.

His mother inhaled and with a slump of her shoulders replied softly: ”It’s Brandy, she got here five minutes before you did.”

“Mom,” Chad moaned with a whisper, “I told you I didn’t want to see her anymore, she just won’t leave me alone.”

“I feel so sorry for her, eighteen year old girls need to be treated with care Chad. When a woman reaches that age she has certain…well…you know how it is.”

Chad stood sullenly as his mother continued: “Do me a favor and go up and see her, she won’t stay long, I’m sure. Just try to be nice to her, okay?”

“Jesus, mom,” Chad said, gulping back his milk. “You know she just wants to suck my cock, don’t you.”

“I know dear,” Chad’s mom replied gently, “I know. I know.”

Chad threw a deep brown-eyed stare at his mother.

“Please, Chad, just take care of her, I’d really appreciate it.” While shaking his head from side to side, Chad finally broke down and replied: ”Okay, but this is the last time, Brandy is just gonna have to find another guy to suck.”

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When he opened the door to his bedroom, he found Brandy sitting on the edge of the bed reading his latest issue of ‘Sports Illustrated’. ”

“Hi, Chad,” the petite red head said. “I didn’t mean to impose, but…”

“Yeah, yeah,” Chad said coming into his room proper. As he walked to the bed he unsnapped his jeans. With her chin to her rather massive chest-ok, that was the part of the girl Chad would never tired of-Brandy remained quiet and still as Chad let his pants fall and came to her.

“Thank you, you don’t know what this means to me,” the girl said finally looking up when Chad was a half foot from her. She smiled to the tent facing her in the boy’s bright blue boxers and scooted to the edge of the bed, placed her hands out and around Chad’s popping cock.

Working him through his boxers, Brandy angled herself even closer to the boy’s crotch as Chad looked down.

“Last time Brandy, really,” he said over her as the girl manipulated his erection through the soft material, literally licking her thick lips in anticipation.

“Do we agree, last time?” Chad continued, as Brandy squirmed on his bed, pulling at his cock.

“I won’t bare it, won’t let you see it, let alone suck it, unless you agree.”

“Yes, yes, the girl moaned, a wild look in her green eyes-like her tits, Brandy’s eyes were another feature of this girl Chad really liked-as she looked up at the boy standing over her.

“Please, Chad, just let me suck, please.”

“Agree Brandy, really” Chad said trying to hold his own as the girl massaged his cock through his shorts.

Yes, Brandy had a way of touching his cock that was just wonderful. The tall boy spied a pinpoint stain of pre come showing through his boxers.

“Yes, I agree I agree,” Brandy cried, “Please just let me give you a blow job…”

“Go ahead,” Chad said, closed his eyes, lean his head back and the girl below him peeled down his boxers and let his thick seven inches bounce free.

Brandy was good, Chad had to give her that. She had perfect thick lips-lips Chad really did love-and she swallowed his whole cock as she always did, down to the hilt. The girl really had porn skills, it was just that Chad wished she’d use them on someone else from time to time, but then again if she did that that would mean less time that Brandy would be here beneath him sucking his cock.

What a quandary!

“Ermm hummff,” he girl said all but gagging on his thickening erection and Chad nearly jumped when Brandy began to tickle his balls with her free hand. She got right under him, pushed a knuckle up into his taint and Brad felt what he knew would be the count down to him coming in this girl’s mouth not more then a minute from then.

He really did like the way Brandy worked his balls with her hand when she sucked his cock.

The door to the bedroom opened and Chad looked to see his mom come in and smile.

“I’m so glad you two get along so well,” she said, Brandy sucked as hard as she could and Chad came a thick hot fount down her throat.

Mothers do know best, Chad reasoned as he fed Brandy every last drop of his balls realizing that this wouldn’t be the last time.

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The Academy

Monday, November 8th, 2010

“So you really think that our daughter will fit in here at Coldridge Academy?” Mary Nash asked. Smiling gently at Mr. and Mrs. Nash, Head Mistress Maddy Towers replied.”

“Yes, I really do, we’ve had great success here at Coldridge handling the type of problem that Peggy has, and I’m sure after just a few short days she’ll be writing you a thank you letter for making this decision.”

Mary and Tom Nash exchanged glances, before turning to Peggy and asking, “Tell us the truth now, honey, do you really want to stay here. ”

While all three adults turned and waited anxiously for the eighteen year old to respond, the thin girl with the button nose and tight curls attempted a smile and said: ”The past three years have been just awful for me, what with the catcalls from the boys and the dirty looks from the girls, I just want to get away where no one will bother me.”

“This is the place for you Peggy,” Miss Towers said and everyone smiled as Peggy sighed and smiled at her parents.

Ten minutes later Peggy stood watching her folk’s car disappear down the long driveway.

“Well, child,” Miss Towers offered, “let’s go back inside and start getting to know each other, all right?”

“Yes, ma’am,” Peggy replied.

On their way back to her office, Miss Towers put her arm around Peggy’s shoulder and began explaining the mission of Coldridge Academy, and by the time they had returned to the administration building, Peggy was surer than ever that she had made the right decision. Seated in a large chair in front of Miss Tower’s desk, Peggy listened intently while the Head Mistress continued to expound.

“Now all of the girls in the academy are in the same boat as you, that is, that they each have been blessed with breasts that are much larger than normal.”

Peggy nodded silently, nearly looking down at her sweater as Miss Towers continued.

“We feel that if everyone has the same problem it ceases being a problem, that is, everyone already knows how it feels having enormous breasts, so being large busted is just another fact of life.”

The mistress of the school paused for a moment then threw her final salvo.

“In order to achieve our goal of conformity, all girls are required to go topless when inside of the buildings. Classroom, in the library, in the dorms, and of course in the administration building,” she said still smiling.

Do I make myself clear?”

“Uh, yes,” Peggy stammered, “perfectly ca..clear.”

“Good,” Miss Towers replied softly, “then…”

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The tall lady rose from behind her desk and began unbuttoning her white starched blouse. Peggy realized this was an invitation for her to do the same and both women were down to their bras in seconds. Peggy could see her new head mistress had larger breasts then her own 38DDD but Miss Towers’ heavy boobs were really firm and high in her low-cut white bra.

“Ready?” Miss Towers asked standing.

“Ready,” Peggy agreed and stood to.

Both women reached for the claps at their back and let their bras then trickle to the floor. ”Now doesn’t that feel nice?” Miss Towers asked.

“It does feel kinda nice,” Peggy replied softly, “Sorta free, if you know what I mean?”

“Of course I do, dear, and just look at your nipples, they’re very hard already. Such a shame to keep them covered, don’t you agree?”

“Yesssss,” Peggy sighed not at all shy standing here topless facing the topless head of faculty. Coming around to the front of her desk, Miss Towers took Peggy in her arms, hugged her and said: ”I didn’t want to bring this up in front of your parents, but here at Coldridge Academy we also realize that our seniors girls are just about ready to become sexually active. We allow a certain amount of intimacy between the girls and of course the faculty.”

Peggy’s breathing was becoming increasingly labored as her Head Mistress pushed her breasts into hers and the two women squished and rubbed their warm tit flesh together. “How does that feel, dear?” Miss Towers asked softly releasing herself from the new student.

“I love it,” Peggy said just as her teacher dipped her head and licked first her right then her left popping nipple.

“They are so very responsive” the older woman said coming off Peggy then. “I’ve sucked the breasts of every senior girl in the school, I hope you won’t be stranger.”

Standing up fully then Miss Towers walked Peggy to her office door. ”I think that you’ll find Coldridge a very friendly place,” the teacher said and opened the door to a wonderful new day in
Peggy’s school career.

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A Shoulder to Lean On

Saturday, November 6th, 2010

Megan pulled her friend to her feet and kissed her hard while pulling the rest of Bev’s clothes off and dropping them to the floor in a pile next to hers.

“Y-yes,” Bev gasped, pulling off the kiss. “Oh God!”

“We should…” Megan tried.

“W-what,” Bev moaned, “tell me, what should we do?”

“I think we should, we should, get down on the carpet and slide together until our clits touch?”

“Sweet fuck, why didn’t I think of that?” Bev moaned.

“Actually…” Megan said as they sat to Bev’s deep carpet and immediately joined sliding their vaginas together, scissoring their clits into direct contact.

“Yeah I guess it’s all my fault, huh?” Bev said feeling the instant electricity when her and Megan’s bald wet slits opened and squished pressing together.

Both girls lean back on their hands; Megan shaking her heavy 36 DD’s, Bev arching her own firm C cups, both girls pretty faces set firm and surprised.

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How the two best friends had come to be in this spot at this time, doing this of all things, was a simple progression of friendship.

Megan had stopped over to declare her very last attempt and suspected now end of her on again/off again three years with Jimmy. The girls prided themselves on always being ready willing and more then able to be the literal ‘shoulder to cry on’ and this early evening had been no exception.

After sipping some of Bev’s deep red wine and some more commiserating, Megan cuddled up close to her friend and the warmth rose for the girls.

From patting Megan’s head to her shoulder and a quick kiss on her cheek, Bev had made the move she had always wanted to try on her busty best friend of fifteen years and before either girl knew it they kissing, cuddling and rubbing on Bev’s low couch. Tentative tickles and some dry humping then the two friends were ripping up shirts, flinging off shoes and giggling like high school girls making their first stabs at some backseat girl-on-girl groping. Tweaking hard nipples through sweaters, pushing the heels of palms on heated crotches-and all that kissing-the girls went from the rubbing, open-mouth slobbering and grinding to lying now naked facing one another on Bev’s carpet rubbing their cunts together.

Grinding their sloppy wet selves together, Megan gasped: “I …I.”

“Clit to clit,” Beverly groaned, “I-I’m gonna, I’m gonna…”

“Hold it, hold it,” Megan groaned as she herself knew that she wouldn’t be much longer in coming.

“To…together, together?” Bev cried.

“To…yes yes!” Megan said and pushed up into her friend as Bev held her position.

At that exact moment both girls’ nubby thick clits touched and both opened their eyes wide.

“Now!”

Both girls screamed, shuttered, clenched their little ass cheeks and came.

While Bev’s lurched out of control in an orgasmic explosion, Megan’s own pussy climax was just as monumental. Both women kept up the grinding for a full minute post flooding orgasm, fitting their vaginas together harder and harder until they collapsed.

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Megan raised her head a minute later, smiled weakly and sighed: “Thank you, baby, I really need that.”

Beverly smiled back at her friend and agreed: ”Me too, me too.”

“I mean, I didn’t know I needed it, but…”

“I know,” Bev said and leaned over to kiss her friend again.

Once again the girls’ tongues met and they were soon rolling into each other again; the friends were ready to come again.

“Jimmy who?” Megan asked leaning back and chuckling.

“Exactly,” Bev said, squeezed her thighs together and reached for her best friend’s big tit.

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