The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. This submission is Part 3 of a short series about a young art teacher coming out of her sexual comfort zone. Reading Part 1 and 2 first is highly recommended. There is a little reluctance involved but mostly deals with what I...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. * "This is just another example of why I hate being a teacher," Ms. Thompson said to herself, as she started her car and pulled out of her driveway. "Kids these days have no respect for authority as it is. Now they are going to make me chaperone the Hallowe...
DAY 6 - MONDAY Holly felt like she had a hangover. Not that she had ever gotten a hangover before but she imagined it must feel the way she felt. Yesterday had been sex all day long. Masturbation in the morning, Jade and Jack's showtime at the store, flashing the crowd at the mall, almost fucking a classmate, and finally, more masturbation. She had been on...
That night, Sunday, Vickie looked at the pile of clothes that Pam had given her but she was in no mood to sample them. She was pacing her living room liked a caged animal. Vickie had never felt this way before and she scampered into her bedroom and donned a skimpy pair of workout shorts and a sports bra. She decided that she needed to work out. To get on the...
Dear readers. Let me share with you my story. This is a true story. To maintain privacy I changed the names. This happened in Pune. At that time I was 26. I had already passed out from my degree college. I am 5'8" tall, had fair looks and single. * While I was in college we had a very attractive female teacher. She was extremely beautiful. Her complexion w...
Ms Lacey hauled the poor girl who had not brought her textbook to class to the front. Once there, she turned the girl to face away from the class, then made her bend over and grasp her ankles. "Let this be a lesson to all of you!" called the teacher, her icy blue eyes flashing, "This will be your first example of SSCG discipline. Remember it!" Then she turn...
Class had been going on for an hour now and you make your entrance, late as usual. You notice the teacher shaking her head. Clearly she thinks you have no respect for her or this class but that does not matter because you have done all the work required in order to get the job position you want. You are one of the few black people at this facility, a credit...
"Professor Ryan?" "Yes?" "Hi. My name's Beth; I sat in on your Erotic Literature 101 class today. I really want to join the class but it looks full. I was hoping you still had space available?" She added a smile to the end of her sentence, hoping for a positive response. Beth gazed at the man pondering her fate, acutely aware that she didn't look like a...
After the long flight overseas I was dead tired. But excited. Here I was, in my early 30's, in England, getting ready to go to Oxford. A late start maybe, but I was finally here. I had spent my years after high school looking after an elderly aunt. My parents had died when I was young and the woman raised me. If you can call it that. A former nun, she was ha...
Slave is puppy trained Mrs Watson was shamefully sitting in her classroom, without panties. Every one of her students knew she wore nothing under the short skirt, which added to the humiliation. She squirmed on the hard seat, grinding her pussy into it. Knowing the seat would show a wet sticky stain when she stood up, made her squirm and flow all the more....