Mia doubted she had ever known love. Yes, she had married, but that had been a disaster. Perhaps the closest she had come was the crush she had on her high school music teacher Mr Cranwell when she was 17 but nothing had ever come of it. Mr C had urged Mia to study music and pursue a career as a teacher which had gone well until she crossed paths with one...
I had a few unexpected days off from college, and after fixing my car up, buying some new clothes I was at a loss at what to do with my time when I was driving past my old school and decided that with nothing else to do I'd go and say hello to my old teachers. God knows why I was doing it, I hated school. It just seemed so phony and I spent the last year co...
My name is Marsh Alien, and I am a Romance writer, and I have a problem. "Hello, Marsh Alien." Yeah, yeah. Anyway, in "How to Break the Literotica Toplist, an entry in Literotica's How-To Contest, Tink4Fairy debuted with a work describing the best ways to reach the top-rated lists in each of the site's categories. The Romance category included the followi...
XLIII A Well-Rounded Education Primrose 2087 The man who opened the apartment door most resembled one of Primrose's clients. His hair was thin, his hands gnarled and he had a slight stoop. He looked at her in the same slightly apologetic way such clients almost always did if they were aware that there was little likelihood that they could give her any ge...
Tina was our new English teacher. She was in her mid-twenties and we thought she was a very good teacher and very pretty. She knew what she was talking about. The four of us shared that class together. Billy loved to torment the poor teacher. One day, while she was handing out papers, she stopped by my desk. “See me after class, Danny,” she said. “Sure,” I...
It was 1983. I was 9 years old, attending Crownton Elementary School. Mrs. Enton was my 3rd grade teacher. She was a tall, young, attractive, red-haired woman, but I wouldn't have known it at the time. Geez, c'mon, I was 9 years old! Girls had 'cooties' and were avoided, lest your best friends think you liked them. So, as my 'homeroom' teacher, I attended...
Lori Manora is a school teacher in Manchester, Michigan. She has been teaching over the past 12 years there. She has been married to her husband Tom for 16 years now. Lori and her husband own a house just inside the city limits. As a teacher she has helped many students over the past to grow up and be successful in life. It is now the summer time and she is...
KKAAPPOWWW!!!!!!!!! Went the flat of the teacher's steel ruler when it collided with the bare blemishless skin of Patty's round firm ass. "AAIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!!!" screamed the girl as the firey blast of pain exploded in her brain. A bright red stripe about one and 1/2 inches wide appeared on the right cheek of her perfect butt which all the guys at Kenned...
I had just walked into class, and immediately fell for her. "Welcome to your first day at Luve. As you likely know, we are a school for adults to finish their high school studies and complete their GEDs. I'm your teacher, Ana Sanchez, but unlike other high schools, you can just call me Ana! Ms. Sanchez is a good way to get on my bad side!" Most of the tim...
I sighed deeply as I neared the school. The warm summer breeze did little to brighten my mood, for while the season was just starting, so was my term in summer school. Each morning at 8 AM I was going to have to sit through a full hour of 11th grade Pre-Calculus. An hour a day would not be so bad, except it was a very early hour. Typically I spent my summers...