The alarm sounded its usual shrill sound at six o'clock in the morning. The occupant of the bed next to the nightstand on which the alarm clock sat up and turned to towards the insistent alarm and turned the pesky noise off. "It's way too early to get up," said the occupant of the bed, who promptly went back to sleep after hitting the OFF button on the alar...
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...
Hey, there. My name is Joanna Jacques. I am a five-foot-ten, chubby and big-bottomed, dark-skinned young Black woman of Haitian descent. These days, I’m living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I am also openly queer. I attend Carleton University and live in the Vanier area. My neighbours are mostly Africans, Asians and Arabs. Vanier is a small tow...
She slipped into her robe and began to draw a bath. The tub was rather old and took a while to fill so she puttered around sorting and packing some last minute items. Second term had ended right after classes the day before and the last of the students had finally left. Most of the teachers had already gone home too, but she, and a handful of other staff, ha...
hello, this time exceptionally this is no erotic story in the usual sense, but I try to tell my first own lesbian experience. As also most other writers on Literotica tell some of their own experiences, I thought it might be interesting for the readers of my stories to get to know how I actually came on my current sexual preference, i.e. the love to other wo...
Outside the car window Sarah watched as society continued functioning normally, society functioning like a well oiled machine as it went about on its daily business, normality, routine, fitting in. Sarah sighed inwardly to herself as she turned away from the car window, the site of it depressing her deeply. But I guess it would be normal to feel like this in...
"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...
Brunswick Manor is a college for sixth form students between the ages of sixteen and eighteen. It has a long and distinguished history as one of England's foremost academic institutions. Rebecca Lewin is an English and drama teacher of the highest calibre, having taught at some of the best schools in the country, before coming to Brunswick seven months ago....
This is my first year teaching at a university level. I thought that college students would be different. You know wanting to learn being respectful of their professors. There always seems to be that one student that has to push things. Sitting here, at my desk, I wait for my problem student Rachel. She is meeting with me to discuss her attitude and performa...
Please note that all characters in this story are over the age of 18. ***** Lisa was in her 3rd year at St. Angela's School for girls. The boarding house was always full of attractive girls in and out of the conservative, private school uniform. Lisa always had a curiosity for girls and often noticed her class mates getting undressed and taking showers, al...