Miriam Collier never went to work without the secure softness of a treasured scarf around her neck. The one she wore today was one of her favorites; a long silken creation which was hand painted in a wash of delicate blues and greens by none other than her dearest friend and fellow English teacher, Alice Stark. Miriam is an older woman; she turned 45 just a...
This story is a complete fiction, yet all of the characters portrayed are at least eighteen years of age. It is a story of a taboo event involving a teacher and a student, both female. If such activities or situations are offensive to you, please find another story to read. This one is not for you. If, on the other hand, you find such erotica entertaining or...
"Sara! How nice to see you!" I turned from the bookshelf I was searching, to see my old teacher, Mrs Slade, standing next to me. I smiled and greeted her, and we were soon talking about how I was doing at University, and what some of my old classmates were doing. It was nice to see Mrs Slade, she'd always been one of my favourite teachers, and she'd been so...
The following story is a work of fiction and does not depict any actual persons or events. Any likeness to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. All parties engaging in sexual activity are of legal age of 18 and consenting adults. This is for entertainment purposes and is not an avocation for the activities contained herein. This story does not co...
Jessy stared blankly at her window desperately to find an inspiration for her essay that was due tomorrow. She stared at her watch, it was almost 6 in the evening. She sighed while briefly toying with her pen and an idea struck her. She found out a perfect excuse for Ms. James, her English teacher at school, who is probably in her late twenties or early thir...
As a disclaimer - all characters in this story are over 18. Any similarity in names or people is purely coincidence and unintentional. Typically I write stories that involve me. Usually these are fantasies of mine or things I wish I had done. Often portions of them are true. I have always been sexually adventurous and some of things I actually have done mig...
Miss Shaw was in her mid-thirties, tall and slim, with a large and very rounded bosom that was surprisingly pert considering its size. Some uncharitable people thought she may have been surgically enhanced, but in fact she was entirely natural; she just had very good muscle tone as a result of her job and her fitness regime. Today she was teaching classroo...
Tonight was atypical Friday night got Dawn, popcorn, wine and a streaming movie. She found her self a lone quite often, and she was torn as to how she felt about this fact. No one enjoys being lonely, but she also "liked" being alone because that way, no one can disappoint or hurt you. BY and large, Dawn was a happy person, but she suffered from a profound l...
(This Is my first story writing can you guys give me any tips or pointers all the people are 18 and over and the story isn't real just what I had fantasized about during high school) I'm 18 and a senior at Whetstone High School. As I walk into my first period class I stopped in amazement as I seen my new math teacher standing in front with her hair in a...
Preface This is part one of four. It takes a while to get through all four. Your indulgence appreciated in advance. There's a prologue (chapter 00) but you won't be missing out too much if you skipped that. FIVE YEARS AND FOUR DAYS -- DAY ONE --Prelude to Day One-- ALEX I volunteered for the UK project as soon I heard about it. Mona, my boss, was happy...