Author's Note All characters in this part of the Amy the Exhibitionist series are over the age of legal consent. This part is actually the fifth part of the Amy the Exhibitionist series. Parts one to four are about how Amy discovered her passion for Exhibitionism at the age of thirteen. As Literotica only permits stories about characters over the age of c...
Hi. My name is Lizzie. I'm in my last year at St Quim's school for girls - its very posh and expensive and strict. There are only 5 male members of staff - the only boys we see are in the holidays. Only 1 of these male members of staff is hot - the music tutor Mr James. Due to the lack of men, and despite our lesbian antics, we were all feeling sexually star...
Abigail was so incredibly nervous that she could already feel her hands trembling. She knew it was stupid. After all, she'd entered this building so many times in the past that it should be a breeze. But then, she's been a student. Now she was returning as a trainee teacher. Her university hadn't been able to arrange any other placement, so here she was back...
The problem of Cheryl was raised at one of the teacher's meetings at Clendon All Girls School. "Cheryl is totally unimpressed by any punishments we might hand out," griped the English teacher. "She ignores detentions and she's actually hoping for a suspension, so giving her one would be self-defeating." "She's sitting on the maximum amount of demerit poin...
Trent's Running Program Becomes Sexual Education Class With Sexy Teacher Since I broke my leg as a 17 year old while playing soccer I couldn't back into sport as much as I did before the accident. A year later at 18 and despite doing physical education at school and playing a bit of low level soccer I was out of shape and needed to get fit again and looking...
The last two periods at school were PE and I was damned if I was going to attend them. It's not that I'm allergic to exercise; it's just the boring inanity of having to do physical jerks each week just because the teacher likes doing them. I was so out of there. Donna and I slipped out of school and went home. By home, I mean that we both went to my place, m...
My life at school was fairly uneventful. I wasn't brilliant academically. I wasn't a talented sportsman, actor or musician. I wasn't one of the popular children. I wasn't in physical fear from bullying, although there was a lot of teasing, name calling and 'jokes' that were funny for everyone else. It was one particular practical joke that went much further...
The door to Darryl's room opened as he walked in bearing several dozen textbooks and the heavy press of school work on top of school work. He had an essay on the history of the early Roman Empire (as it pertained to dragons), a paper on the underpinning of motonic magical manipulations using a manifold equation (which every other dragon treated as if they ha...
The bell just rang, or more appropriately, buzzed, as there were no actual bells at HHS, just a loud vibrating sound signalling the beginning and end of each period. This particular bell signaled the start of 2nd period. Your 2nd period class was PE, it was always the class you looked forward to most, in part because the PE games you played were fun, basketb...
Darryl sat with his blue scaled chin resting on his blue scaled hand and tried to not think about all the horrible things that had happened in his life over the past twenty four hours. It wasn't exactly a pleasant thing, to learn that your mother was actually fucking your family's ancestral enemies. And had been since well before you had been conceived. Oh,...