(this is the continuation of “Teacher is the Pet – Ch 01”. Read it first to gain context of the story and the characters.) Though blushing from her embarrassment, her pussy was fully engorged with the blood of her lust. She wished she had been allowed to wear panties, for she could feel her moisture seeping from her and beginning to soak the remnants of a c...
I think that most of us can relate to the feeling of being cheated on. For some people it brings up feelings of inadequacy as they try to determine what they did wrong and how they failed to please their lover. For others it simply causes anger and the desire for revenge. My case was certainly one of the latter. Jen and I began dating back in our last year...
Since our affair was found out by the Reverend, Sheila and I were no longer able to get together for our afternoon play dates. My body ached for her and I thought of her constantly. I missed her green eyes staring into mine as she slid her hand into my pussy. I missed the way she cried out my name when I made her come. Instead, I looked forward to each Thurs...
Don sat watching outside Diane's house, as the cold drizzle fell upon his windshield. He had his car hidden behind the pole barn, at the back of the house. He was sure that Diane wouldn't see it from the driveway when she pulled in. His watch kept glaring at him. As each second passed, he became more and more enraged. He was going to get even with this slut....
When we first met, i had no idea where the relationship would take me. We got along very well, and our sex life was fantastic. We had few boundaries in bed, but the one that frustrated my boyfriend the most was that i refused to any anal penetration. No fingers, no toys, and especially no cock. We started experimenting with submission about six months ago,...
Toni had finally broken up with her boyfriend three months into her sexual affair with her wrestling instructor, Paul, who also owned the school. Her ex, Brian, was a good guy, and they had stood friends, but for the most part, had been lousy in bed if he'd had any interest in sex at all. She'd wondered if he'd been gay and had dated her just to hide his rea...
Chapter 51 Camille He had apologized for not lasting as long as usual. "But most people my age are dead," he said in his defense. She giggled at his statement, kissed him and got out his bed. "Whatever you say old man but once again you fucked the hell out of me. I should charge you extra but you are one of the few that make sure I have an orgasm so you...
I have thought about telling my story for some time and have finally taken the plunge. First, a little about me. My name's Jenna, I'm now 25 years old (but was 24 when this happened). I'm told I'm very attractive, I'm brunette, 5'4", slim, quite leggy, 34c 23 32. I work as an estate agent in south London. Just over a year ago (October 2015), I had arranged...
/// I thank everyone for the support. I would really love for more criticism for this chapter. Write me in the comments what I can work on in the next chapter and even tell me what I'm doing right. I'm mentally prepared that not all comments will be positive, just as long as you leave criticism, I don't mind. But remember there is a difference between mean c...
I walk into the quiet hotel bar. Just a couple of people at one table and I see you at the bar with an older gentleman sitting several bar stools down from you. From a distance I watch your sexy legs, watching you dangle your high heel from your toe. You nurse your drink slowly, making small talk with the bartender. Talking about work, news, and the footbal...