Students are having difficult times when the exams, they need to relax and have some time off, this guy comes over to an A- student and asks her to help him with his studies, she does help but he wants more….
I was a third year student in a university. We had exams, and all of my friends ran the university to and fro solving or not their problems. I was in a fix with one of my papers and I badly needed advice of Guru in this field. There was the only one such specialist in our group, A-student Kate. She was a very charming and bright pin-up lady with petite breasts. The neat figure and the nice buttocks were her merits. After studies in a proper time I fished for invitation so as to explain to me the material I didn’t understand. She agreed. I reckoned on it though in my mind at the beginning I really had my paper problems as the true reason to visit her. She lives not far from our university and it took us ten minutes to get there. She’d opened the door of her apartment and we stepped in. Her cat greeted us. I asked her:
- Is there anybody else home?
- No, - she said – My parents are at work, and my sister also had gone somewhere, so I don’t expect her earlier than 10 p.m. Well we can proceed to the study and nobody will disturb us. – she smiled.
Here we are sitting together at the table and turning over the pages of my copy-book. I started asking her the moments that I couldn’t get and without the least hidden motive I put my right hand on her left knee. It made her start a little, but she didn’t say anything. I looked at her and kept my hand lying at the knee. She smiled and we went on with our “lesson”. She tried to explain something to me but I didn’t listen to her thoroughly already. (more…)
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Student’s romances are sweet and when you meet up a babe who plays volleyball, you want to play some other games with her. You’ll never forget the times when you were a student, will you?
In old times to get for a training session to Canada with its cleanness, neatness, and rich nutrition was like a dream of anyone. It offered vast stadium, sauna on the lakes side, woody jogging paths, high bushes and various shrubs, and villages of Canadian women who used to bring milk and freshly baked bread to feed new sportsmen. Most of them didn’t even speak English, just French, we didn’t speak language of Gaul, and they just looked at us, perhaps recalling good times of their youth.
Now I just have reminiscences, middle of the summer, sunny weather, going for a jog 2 times a day and after 3 weeks of session every part of my body is hurting badly. As for our girls, they are also exhausted, but anyway their couch keeps an eye on them rebuffing any advances of our guys. However we have lost any interest to these females, the only strong desire we have is to eat and sleep. And there, 3 days ago Canadian W volleyball team came to the base; they are all tall, long-legged, fair and blondes…. When they are passing by it smells like some aroma, and their foreign speech excites somehow. Stupid Canadian skier guys, these absolutely fucking holders of first grades started molesting them at once. (more…)
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The exams always mean hard times for students, but there’s a way to relax after them and sex seems to be the best alternative!
Lana was passing her exams in the summer semester. When she finally passed the last one she went to the next story and sat on the windowsill, lighting a cigarette. She heard birds chirp and could even smell scent of flowers that were growing in the garden outside. Well, she said to herself, it wasn’t the best exam in my life, but anyway, I did it, the summer is so hot, I’m gonna have good rest.
The door squeaked and she saw Don.
-I’ve got B. Mr. Simmons never puts A to anyone!
-Don, you still can’t smoke, - she looked at him and smiled. One more glance and she turned back to the window.
Though it was terribly hot in the street, it was cool in the building. Bright colors of the greenery and fading sun light were painting pictures on the wall. She felt Don come up to her and put his hand on her shoulder. His other hand parted her hair and he kissed her on the neck. It was a very gentle kiss. His lips went up to the ear, tickling and kissing the lobe of it and somewhere behind it. Smell of her hair was turning him on. He started fondling her beautiful and tasty ear.
-Don…, - she dragged her words.
Either his tickling or the tension of the situation made her laugh. (more…)
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It’s a real shame to fail your exam, and this pretty babe doesn’t want it, no way! She wants to pass it and moreover she wants –A- on it, the professor is a real womanizer and he sure won’t resist her sweet, teen pussy.
I guess I’m not the only student who is afraid of failing to pass an exam.
If I didn’t pass a very important exam I would fling out of the university or would have to take the course all over again. I didn’t know what was worse, actually! There were to be two professors at the exam. One was of the ‘classical professor type”, with silver hair and a beard. The second was more handsome. He was about 40. The only disadvantage of his was his height – he was some 5.5 ft. but it didn’t stop him from being a real skirt-chaser (it was a rumor, of course, but you can never know for sure what is really true and what is simply a gossip). The exam was to be held at 5 pm.
I spent the time before it in my room in the hostel. I put on my jeans and a sweater and was about to leave when my roommate returned.
-Where are you going?
-To the exam.
-What professor?
-Mr. Frank and “Professor”, or maybe just one of them, I don’t know exactly. I’m a bit scared to face “Professor” he’s said to be very strict to students. (more…)
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What is it like to have your last lesson with a teacher whom you really love, she is a sexy female slut, but she is the professor, kind of inaccessible, or not quite so?
- Bye, and don’t’ forget, you have a test on your next class! He looked at her, the only desire he was having at that moment was to have this woman in his hugs.
SHE was his teacher, and too much depended on her in his future life. he was supposed to study abroad, and he was in need of studying French very well to have this opportunity as he was gonna to Sorbonne, she was a very skilled and professional teacher, but he couldn’t succeeded in the language of Gauls, and that’s why he always had to stay late to finish the exercises. He was both angry and happy to stay a bit longer with her, she was writing something down in her note book.
Having cats up her eyes she looked him: Oh, my God, did he really want HER? But he was her student, and rules of subordination prevented anything between them. Thought it wouldn’t hurt me now, but stop!!! I shouldn’t think of it! I mustn’t even admit a mere thought of it! I had not had sex for a whole week, my pussy was leaking and it turned very hot down there… damn, I am sitting with my legs open and he saw it!
I was looking at her, strong desire to put her in dog style and bang right here didn’t give me a moment’s rest! Heh, here I have one more exercise, and I have to finish it. I know she us married, but … you can never tell! Perhaps he had hot bang yesterday night! Hell, it takes only a mere thought of sex to get a cock stand! She is gonna call me to see how well I go! What? (more…)
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For a college student to pass an exam it takes lots of time to cram for it, but there is another way if you are a girl and your professors are experienced and horny males, do you want to pass the exam, welcome…
Once, (it was May outdoors) I had to face some troubles with my exams, I wanted to pass it another day, as I had to leave the city for a week. That’s why I called to the professor who was supposed to pass me, and asked to let me do it another day. Mister Andrew was having a headache and asked me to come to his office for a talk at 8 pm. As the evening promised to be hot I dressed some summer top and short skirt. I have to also add that my body has always turned guys on, long roundish legs, tight round ass and a slender waist. When I entered his office it seemed to me that he had been waiting for only me, I came in and started repeating my request again. Then, may be too soon for the teacher, he agreed suddenly to me: “we shall see”. At this moment I felt his hand passing down my thighs up to my secret region of the body. I started and looked at him, his advances confused as the situation was clumsy!
Mister Andrew didn’t miss his chance, he took this opportunity to make his game go on, and his palm reached my kitty and groped my pussy. “I see you can pass your exam right now, huh?” he asked flicking my clit with fingers. I thought that it would be bad to rebuff him; he was a handsome man of 37, so I gave in. then Mister Andrew removed my panties.Mister Andrew started by kissing me softly on the lips, gently pinching my nipples with his hands. I let out a moan and his grip on my nipples tightened. I couldn’t do anything to myself, I was really enjoying it! He kissed my neck, softly nibbling on it, knowing that was my spot might be. Mister Andrew could feel my pussy begin to get wet as he made his way down my body. Kissing my belly, making me arch my back, Mister Andrew slowly inserted a finger into my soaking wet pussy. Frankly, I had never seen and even thought of such intimacy between a college teacher and his girl student before. Like it was the most natural thing in the world to do, Mister Andrew stripped off his clothes, kissed me long and slowly on the lips. As for me, I am always being open to new things looked up and smiled at my dirty teacher. (more…)
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They study together at college, she is the cream of the crop, pretty, sexy, intelligent, he wants her so much and once a nice opportunity comes up, they stay together alone after the rehearsal and it happens…. The story is real
The grey building of the university abutted by the road. My taxi pulled up at the entrance. Several more yards and I entered the hall. My first class was on the third floor. It took some time to get upstairs, there were crowds of people running, rushing in both directions. The first floor, the second floor. Standing on the last storey I heard a ringing “Hi”. A pair of sparkling brown eyes was staring at me. Hither was responsible for the faculty’s extra curriculum activities. She had a snow-white smile, cheerful look, and curly hair. (more…)
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