Report to the Headmaster! In her previous story about Doctor Love's Practice, Natalie shared her concerns about her naughty school girl fantasies and her initial counselling. The charming Doctor Love's proposal of sexual therapy was too tempting for the young teacher. Natalie returns for a follow-up session to fulfil her fantasies and discovers more Practic...
Why in the world had he taken a job teaching at this shitty high school? Oh that's right, his unit had been called up for Iraq; he'd come home eight months later and he didn't have a job any more. His fucked up former employer had used some legal loop hole to, "eliminate his former position". He'd talked to the JAG officer; he wasn't in a union or a non-exem...
I was writing this story and thinking about a title for it. The more I wrote, the more I thought of the song 'Puppy Love' sung by Paul Anka and others. There isn't a lot of sex in this story if that's what you are looking for. For all other readers, I hope you enjoy my Summer Love story. A special 'Thank You' to WanderingScot for his editing of this story....
Chapter 11: Finally!! He throws me face down onto the mattress and then uses the towels that I used previously to "freshen up" as a means to prop up my hips. School almost sighs to me," Now I am going to teach you to always do as I say, Ms. Harley." My body responds, "Please do." My entire body quivers in some unknown anticipation. School takes a hold o...
Jim felt extremely nervous as he made his way to his parents' room after dinner that fateful night. He had been thinking of how best to ask his question all week, and for almost 2 months before that. He had been trying to gather as much information as he possibly could, but being only13 his sources of information were limited by his parents at that time. Sti...
V "Who the fuck are you?" were the words by which the two girls were woken just a few hours later. They raised up their weary heads from the hard straw pillows which had come to seem so incredibly comfortable, and blearily focused on the towering figure of a woman dressed only in leather boots and leather shoulder-pads. This in itself made the woman a formi...
I was in my last year at school and the rest of my life was stretching out before me, a featureless landscape and me without a map. The boarding school I attended was all boys so interaction with the opposite sex was restricted and girls remained a mystery to most of us. Not that this stopped us from endlessly discussing girls and their anatomy. Like most te...
Though the last periods of the my day kept me on edge at all times, being naked from the waist down and having a crude, but true message written on my back, I fortunately did not have any unfortunate circumstances arise. My students were content to work and read quietly at their desks, and I was happy to allow it. Every once in awhile I would feel my arousal...
This is the first part of my new series I'm working on. There is no sex of any kind. Growing up I idolized my single working mother. She was tough and took no shit from anyone. She got respect everywhere she went, mostly because of her personality. She wasn't into girly things, like manicures or makeup. No, my mom was a natural beauty in every way. She al...
Eventually Heather ended up in what looked like a photography studio. There was lighting equipment and tripods and a number of expensive looking cameras. Heather had questions she wanted to ask, however she was learning to keep her mouth shut. Apparently students in this school didn't speak unless spoken to. And even then they had to be careful how they answ...