In this next chapter, Lacey decides to take a new class while in college and the teacher is new himself, Lacey wanting him badly even as she learns he is married but she doesn't care, as she wants his cock badly and sets out to get that very thing that drives her completely insane with lust, the two meeting for some very hot motel sex on a Saturday morning until afternoon. :)
This was written for you Charlie. Thank you for everything you've done for me. Enjoy. :)
College Coed Series:
Chapter 7 - New Teacher
By Silky
The new teacher Lacey had just met a few days earlier had just pulled up in front of the house to pick her up for there date, his fancy car getting the best of her as she looked over the sleek and sexy looking ‘65 Corvette, the man inside just as handsome and sexy himself, him getting out of the car and approaching her with a big bright smile upon his face as he looked over her sexy and alluring slim figure waiting for him.
3 Days Earlier
The man had only just begun teaching at the college and Lacey wasted no time in getting his attention as he stood in front of her in a new class she wanted to take, the bulge in his pants her noticing first and she wanted it. She wanted it badly and with her sly looks and giving the new teacher glimpses of her bare pussy under her skirt as she spread and crossed her legs many times on purpose during the class, it didn’t take long for the new teacher to see she was inviting him in to her lustful desire for him.
The new teachers name was Dr. Charlie, as he wanted to be addressed as, and he was in his early 40’s, married with 2 kids, and had 2 cats as pets. He was tall, dark, handsome, and an eye catcher for sure to all the girls in the class, but Lacey was determined to get him first and used every technique she knew of and had been successful with in the past, to get him to want her too.
With her endless crotch shots and sexy looks towards the new teacher, the man most definitely looking up her skirt class after class, he finally said something to her about it, “Lacey, can you meet me after class please?” She knew she had him now and all she could do was smile to herself and think of his big hard cock in her mouth as she fantasized about the two of them together, ‘arm in arm, strolling down a path near a lake, sitting down for a picnic, her hands pulling out his cock, sucking it, him wanting her pussy, her spreading for him, his mouth on her pussy…..’ then wham!, the bell rings for the class to end, her fantasy ended abruptly, her vision gone for now, but surely she would make it come true if it were the last option on Earth.
Friday, April 22, 2016
Daddy's Angel
I got a kick out of this story here, written by a good friend who has written a few stories much like this one, but this one here is funny too. It's funny in how it's written and what is said, which you will see as you read through it. It's a hot, and I mean an extremely fucking HOT incest story about a dad and his daughter, the daughter leading the way like the little slut she is. It's long too, so give yourself some extra time to read it as it's worth it. :)
Daddy's Angel
by David
I couldn't help myself. Lord, she was... well hell! She was just so damned beautiful! What's a man do to, huh? I mean, just because she's my daughter, that don't mean that she's not a woman...
A woman with firm... succulent, bouncing... jiggling... beautiful squeezable GODDAMNED FUCKING GLORIOUS TITS!!!
It's hard, you know. I mean, you work all day long, sweat your fucking gonads off and bust your back seventeen times before lunch, break new blisters on your hands every day and then you run the risk of being laid off without any notice... and for what?
For a lousy paycheck that MIGHT make it through till the next one comes along except that you've got a wife who stays perpetually pissed because it's not big enough, and to prove it, she goes out and spends the whole damn thing in two days and then nags you the rest of the week because there's not enough money.
"What'd you do with my paycheck? I just brought it home Friday?!"
"Don't you yell at me, Herb. It's not my fault that you've turned your life into a case study for failure. You could have done a lot of things but you were too stupid and lazy and worthless and so now we have to scrape by on a paltry salary that couldn't be expected to support a cat... let alone a family."
"I asked you, what the fuck did you spend the money on? I don't see nothing new! Where'd it go? How come you don't know nothing about managing a budget."
"Oh yes... I see. It's always my fault... isn't it Herb? It's always my fault because YOU don't earn enough money. You can't make a decent wage, but it's my fault because I don't know how to manage a budget."
And so it went... every week... month after month... year after year... Depressing... damned depressing.
You can figure out how many nights I'd come home with a hard-on wanting to fuck her... oh by the way, her name's Isabel. I mean, I'm gonna stay awake at nights thinking about her? Shit I am.
Trouble is, she's not too bad looking either... nice tits... a sweet face whenever she remembers how to smile... but Christ, what a bitch. Meanest bitch you'll ever see.
Then, there's Cassie... our little girl. My angel. Cassie got her mother's body... but so far she doesn't seem to be nowhere near as mean, you know.
Daddy's Angel
by David
I couldn't help myself. Lord, she was... well hell! She was just so damned beautiful! What's a man do to, huh? I mean, just because she's my daughter, that don't mean that she's not a woman...
A woman with firm... succulent, bouncing... jiggling... beautiful squeezable GODDAMNED FUCKING GLORIOUS TITS!!!
It's hard, you know. I mean, you work all day long, sweat your fucking gonads off and bust your back seventeen times before lunch, break new blisters on your hands every day and then you run the risk of being laid off without any notice... and for what?
For a lousy paycheck that MIGHT make it through till the next one comes along except that you've got a wife who stays perpetually pissed because it's not big enough, and to prove it, she goes out and spends the whole damn thing in two days and then nags you the rest of the week because there's not enough money.
"What'd you do with my paycheck? I just brought it home Friday?!"
"Don't you yell at me, Herb. It's not my fault that you've turned your life into a case study for failure. You could have done a lot of things but you were too stupid and lazy and worthless and so now we have to scrape by on a paltry salary that couldn't be expected to support a cat... let alone a family."
"I asked you, what the fuck did you spend the money on? I don't see nothing new! Where'd it go? How come you don't know nothing about managing a budget."
"Oh yes... I see. It's always my fault... isn't it Herb? It's always my fault because YOU don't earn enough money. You can't make a decent wage, but it's my fault because I don't know how to manage a budget."
And so it went... every week... month after month... year after year... Depressing... damned depressing.
You can figure out how many nights I'd come home with a hard-on wanting to fuck her... oh by the way, her name's Isabel. I mean, I'm gonna stay awake at nights thinking about her? Shit I am.
Trouble is, she's not too bad looking either... nice tits... a sweet face whenever she remembers how to smile... but Christ, what a bitch. Meanest bitch you'll ever see.
Then, there's Cassie... our little girl. My angel. Cassie got her mother's body... but so far she doesn't seem to be nowhere near as mean, you know.
Saturday, June 15, 2013
Masquerade Party
I wrote this one earlier this year in January after attending a Christmas masquerade party and it gave me an idea of a story to write, as I had seen some very sexy girls in costumes while attending, even with Carlie by my side the whole time. She loved the sights too. It has some twists in it which may be continued at a later time but not enough to throw you off to much.
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Masquerade Party
By Silky
Michelle is a twenty-one year old college student. She knew she was attracted to girls ever since she was a teenager. When she discovered masturbation, she would often think of girls more than guys. She was fine with this but kept it to herself. She had a normal teen age life, culminating in graduating high school and going to college. She had a normal progression of boyfriends, because it was the socially acceptable thing to do. She lived off campus, with her friend Teri who was twenty, both studying to become nurses. Michelle worked at a small restaurant where she was a waitress, and Teri worked on the campus itself, in the library.
Michelle got off work at 6pm and was home by 6:20. It was a Friday night, so she wasn't that tired, but she didn't have any plans so she figured she would see what Teri was doing and probably tag along. She got home to find Teri in her room and the door was closed. When she turned the knob, it was locked, which was all too rare in itself. She listened and could hear rustling, so she lightly tapped on the door. The door opened and to Michelle's surprise, Teri had makeup on her face that looked very much like whiskers, like a cat would have.
In her puzzled look, Michelle asked Teri, "Ahh....what are you doing with that on your face?"
A slight grin escaped from Teri's lips, "well, I was asked to go to a party tonight with some friends and they said it was a masquerade party and I decided to be a kitty cat being I didn't have any other costume or anything like it."
They both eyed each other, "oh, that makes sense now. Who is throwing this party?"
Teri looked over at her friend, "Mike and Rick are. You met them at the Christmas party we went too, remember, they were the two dressed as green elves, which is where the discussion of a masquerade party came into question."
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Masquerade Party
By Silky
Michelle is a twenty-one year old college student. She knew she was attracted to girls ever since she was a teenager. When she discovered masturbation, she would often think of girls more than guys. She was fine with this but kept it to herself. She had a normal teen age life, culminating in graduating high school and going to college. She had a normal progression of boyfriends, because it was the socially acceptable thing to do. She lived off campus, with her friend Teri who was twenty, both studying to become nurses. Michelle worked at a small restaurant where she was a waitress, and Teri worked on the campus itself, in the library.
Michelle got off work at 6pm and was home by 6:20. It was a Friday night, so she wasn't that tired, but she didn't have any plans so she figured she would see what Teri was doing and probably tag along. She got home to find Teri in her room and the door was closed. When she turned the knob, it was locked, which was all too rare in itself. She listened and could hear rustling, so she lightly tapped on the door. The door opened and to Michelle's surprise, Teri had makeup on her face that looked very much like whiskers, like a cat would have.
In her puzzled look, Michelle asked Teri, "Ahh....what are you doing with that on your face?"
A slight grin escaped from Teri's lips, "well, I was asked to go to a party tonight with some friends and they said it was a masquerade party and I decided to be a kitty cat being I didn't have any other costume or anything like it."
They both eyed each other, "oh, that makes sense now. Who is throwing this party?"
Teri looked over at her friend, "Mike and Rick are. You met them at the Christmas party we went too, remember, they were the two dressed as green elves, which is where the discussion of a masquerade party came into question."
CSS6: The Addiction
In this next chapter, Lacey needs to study and pass an important test if she is to stay in college, but she is offered a once in a lifetime opportunity, one she can't resist being she is addicted to sex of all kinds. Will she accept the offer or try and stay in school at all costs, or maybe try and do both? Find out in this exciting continuation of these hot coeds.
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College Coed Series:
Chapter 6 - The Addiction
By Silky
Saturday night…
Lacey is laying in her bed reading and studying for a test that was scheduled for Monday morning, one that could either make or break her chances at making something of herself, instead of sex all the time, but that was short lived when the phone rang suddenly. She lifted up the phone to her ear, “Hello, this is Lacey.”
There was a short pause, “Hey Lacey, it’s me Mike. How are you doing sweet one?”
Lacey instantly became aroused hearing his voice, “Hi Mike. I’m so very happy you called me tonight.”
She sat up and swept her legs over the side of the bed as she listened to him, “listen, I was wondering if you might like to come over to my place and maybe spend the night or just hang out, grab a bite to eat even.”
With no hesitation, “sure Mike, I would love to come over tonight. Give me your address or you can pick me up, either is good for me.” Mike told her the address and she jotted it down on her pad by the phone, “sounds great Mike, I’ll be over in about an hour. Bye baby.”
Lacey jumped in the shower quickly and washed herself off, cleaned out her pussy and ass making them all sweet smelling, and quickly shaving some of the small pubic hairs that had grown in place the past few days. She always kept her pussy bare, as it felt good to her and plus, the men loved it that way too. She always smelt good no matter the situation, but for Mike, she wanted to be extra sweet and sexy for him. She called Marie and told her she was going home until Sunday night or Monday morning, as she wanted to get a way for a little bit, Marie buying her lie once again. She hated lying to Marie, but Mike had priority over most things.
Lacey threw on one of her casual outfits she liked to wear which wasn’t much to the normal classmates, a short skirt, no thong, halter top and her running shoes. Not much was needed as sex was on her mind, a big thick cock for her to play with. She giggled to herself as she thought of the dirty thoughts, quickly moving through the apartment, grabbing a bottle of water from the refrigerator, then grabbing her car keys as she fled out the front door and sped away to Mike’s place. She arrived at Mike’s in twenty minutes flat, him waiting for her at the door as she opened her car door and hurried up the path to his front door.
“Hey there sexy. Damn you look incredible Lacey,” Mike said to her with a huge smile.
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College Coed Series:
Chapter 6 - The Addiction
By Silky
Saturday night…
Lacey is laying in her bed reading and studying for a test that was scheduled for Monday morning, one that could either make or break her chances at making something of herself, instead of sex all the time, but that was short lived when the phone rang suddenly. She lifted up the phone to her ear, “Hello, this is Lacey.”
There was a short pause, “Hey Lacey, it’s me Mike. How are you doing sweet one?”
Lacey instantly became aroused hearing his voice, “Hi Mike. I’m so very happy you called me tonight.”
She sat up and swept her legs over the side of the bed as she listened to him, “listen, I was wondering if you might like to come over to my place and maybe spend the night or just hang out, grab a bite to eat even.”
With no hesitation, “sure Mike, I would love to come over tonight. Give me your address or you can pick me up, either is good for me.” Mike told her the address and she jotted it down on her pad by the phone, “sounds great Mike, I’ll be over in about an hour. Bye baby.”
Lacey jumped in the shower quickly and washed herself off, cleaned out her pussy and ass making them all sweet smelling, and quickly shaving some of the small pubic hairs that had grown in place the past few days. She always kept her pussy bare, as it felt good to her and plus, the men loved it that way too. She always smelt good no matter the situation, but for Mike, she wanted to be extra sweet and sexy for him. She called Marie and told her she was going home until Sunday night or Monday morning, as she wanted to get a way for a little bit, Marie buying her lie once again. She hated lying to Marie, but Mike had priority over most things.
Lacey threw on one of her casual outfits she liked to wear which wasn’t much to the normal classmates, a short skirt, no thong, halter top and her running shoes. Not much was needed as sex was on her mind, a big thick cock for her to play with. She giggled to herself as she thought of the dirty thoughts, quickly moving through the apartment, grabbing a bottle of water from the refrigerator, then grabbing her car keys as she fled out the front door and sped away to Mike’s place. She arrived at Mike’s in twenty minutes flat, him waiting for her at the door as she opened her car door and hurried up the path to his front door.
“Hey there sexy. Damn you look incredible Lacey,” Mike said to her with a huge smile.
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