"It's been a while since you were over, huh?" Ms. Evans said to Kenny. "Yeah. We've either been going at it at my house or someone else's," Kenny said back. Kenny walked in to Ms. Evans's living room and immediately noticed her couch was gone. "Did you get rid of your couch?" Kenny asked her. "Oh, no," she replied. "I just moved it over here for today."...
This relatively short story is inspired by an article that I read on, you guessed it, the internet. People seem determined to share the most intimate of their personal lives with others on the internet. It does provide a degree of anonymity so that they can tell the story that they feel compelled to spill. This story is a bit of a sad story since it involves...
(The following arc happens before Nick is introduced.) "Happy Meadows housekeeping!" Ms. Evans said as she rang the doorbell. Within a few seconds, she was let in by a middle-aged Caucasian woman. "Come right on in!" she said. Ms. Evans looked at the interior of the house. It was your average two-story with a living room on the right, kitchen/dining room...
Principal Evans rubbed his hands anxiously as he put in the video from the previous day's security cameras. Actually, they were not all installed for security reasons. Evans had placed some cameras in locations such as the supply room, maintenance storage facilities, and various other areas around the campus of his private school. The reason for the extra ca...
(This takes place after Ms. Jones Ch. 05) "Ah, fuck! You two are killing me!" Nick said. Nick was naked and tied to a chair in Ms. Jones' living room, as well as wearing a blindfold and ear muffs. Kneeling on both sides of him were Ms. Jones and Ms. Evans, both of which were wearing just their shirts. Ms. Jones grabbed the base of Nick's cock and sunk her...
It was a quiet morning in the Evans's household. "Mrs." Evans was sound asleep next to Nick in their bed. Despite the morning sun leaking in through the slightly parted curtains, it was the doorbell that woke them up. "Mmm... coming..." Ms. Evans yawned as she rolled out of bed. She rubbed the sleepies out of her eyes as she made her way to the front door....
"So, how does it feel to part of the club?" Ms. Evans asked Ms. Feng. "It's pretty wild," Ms. Feng answered. She sipped her tea before talking once more. "I had no idea what Kenny was getting into just across the street from me!" Ms. Feng said. "Hey, now you get to be apart of that too," Ms. Jones said. "And because you are, we're going to show you the b...
It felt a bit strange walking into a school after all these years - and I was only going to deliver a parcel from our company! It was strange - all those feelings of teachers telling you what to do, the smell of school desks - all the memories came sweeping back. I was in my thirties, and here I was feeling more and more like a nine year old - a particularly...
[MILF Date Night] Kenny waited on the couch. Just as he checked the time on his phone, the doorbell rang. Ms. Feng was standing on the front porch wearing just a tight fitting white t-shirt. "By the way, two cars saw me like this on the way over here," Ms. Feng said. "Didn't you used to be timid about being seen like this?" Kenny asked. "Only when it's p...
The grey broken concrete harboured pools of icy puddles that vibrated with the incessant smattering of rain. It was difficult to negotiate the places to walk without having to endure the startling sensation of water entering a shoe and travelling upwards. Zoe's thickly soled worker boots prevented such an occurrence and her sleek black leather biker trousers...