Daughter's Delights
Copyright© 2018 by Charm Brights
Chapter 19: Finals
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 19: Finals - In this new book set in Kobekistan the Emir discovers that one of his daughters is a genius, and decides to encourage her. The tale of her adventures, and those of a white girl she meets at Oxford University, tells of the culture clash between the absolute rule of an Emirate and Western civilization, especially in the owning, use and punishment of slaves. For those who have not yet discovered Kobekistan, it is recommended that you read 'Absolute Delights' first.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Fa/Fa Coercion Consensual Rape Reluctant Slavery Heterosexual Fiction Historical Tear Jerker Incest BDSM DomSub Humiliation Rough Sadistic Spanking Torture Harem Interracial Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Safe Sex Caution Royalty
Then the sky fell in for both of the girls. Suddenly it was Finals Week – the dreaded examinations which would label each student for life. All their hard work seemed to have left a complete vacuum in their memories.
Then the examinations were over, and the May Ball loomed large. Much jollification was in evidence, mostly forced merriment as the strain of waiting for the examination results took its toll. Sharifa spent several days hopping in and out of various beds and drinking a lot. Nicola also partied, but in a more sedate manner, though she almost lost her virginity, which was only saved because the boy who had kissed her, stripped her, and lured her into his bed, finally passed out at the crucial moment from his own excessive drinking.
Nicola cried a little because he hadn’t done what she thought she wanted, but when she couldn’t wake him she dressed quietly and went back to the flat. Later she persuaded herself that she hadn’t really wanted to go that far, at least not with that boy.
When the results were announced there were the usual reactions from utter ecstasy to total despair to manifest disbelief. The girls were surprised by Professor Jones arriving at the flat at half past eight on the vital morning and inviting himself in for breakfast. The girls were impatient to go to the College where the results would be posted at nine o’clock precisely.
“Don’t bother to go,” the Professor advised, “There’s no need.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, you both know what your results are,” he said mysteriously.
“No we don’t,” said Sharifa.
“Please tell us,” begged Nicola.
“I mustn’t say a word before nine; you both know that,” he teased.
Sharifa sat on his lap, somewhat shocking Nicola, and kissed him thoroughly.
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