A Teacher's Dilemma Ch 08 Sheila was elated with the way things had progressed. The arrival of the Hispanic workmen and their putas was providential. Who would have thought to stuff hot peppers into a pussy! She smiled to herself. While her slut had been skewered, she had spoken with Amy and Erika about tomorrow. It was time for them to get involved and he...
1 Morning came all at once. Dr. Michaels screamed a stream of obscenities at the cell phone on the edge of the mattress that was chirping her awake just when she was finally basking in a true, deep sleep. She staggered out of bed and somehow managed to pee, wash her face, scrub her teeth, brush her hair into place, dress, pack up her papers, down a cup of...
Because we prefer to keep late hours, I always took afternoon classes on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays. This spring semester, my last class ended at 5. I would then return to my office, collect my things, and go home. Sometimes, a student would want to talk to me after class, and we might proceed to my office. A door led from the main hall into another h...
Disclaimer: Everything belongs to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy. Willow shuddered as she sat huddled on the end of the bed. She tried not to think about poor Xander who was also lying on the bed. He had a bad head wound and still hadn't regained consciousness. What if he was dead? Spike came up behind her and she tensed. "A spell. For me. You're gonna do a...
Summary: Virgin teen discovers the joys of creative masturbation. Note 1: Thanks to HFernandez for suggesting this idea. Note 2: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, Robert, Dave, and Wayne for editing. Warning: This story manipulates religious doctrine... if that offends you, please quit reading now. This is part three of a potentially lengthy series. Part one,...
She walked down the isle surrounded by old musty books, the air smelled of dust and old leather. This was part of the library that rarely got used; she had never seen anyone over here but occasionally she found herself putting a book or two away. Carrying the last book from the return cart she read the spine "Taboo: The Spirit Awakens. "Not familiar with thi...
So, anyway, I wasn't some kind of genius or anything. I was in my junior year of college and had just turned eighteen years old. You see, when I was in second grade, my teacher thought I had some good potential in the academic stuff. So, they called in someone from the state board of education, tested me, and skipped me two grades. I had always been the sma...
This story is based upon actual memories of events in my youth. It was early spring, some years ago and it was one of the most exciting times of my school years. It was at the beginning of the new semester. I was no different from the hundreds of students starting the year. I had no idea that this will be an interesting time for me. So here I was sitting...
"blue eyes" is a story i wrote some 20 years ago and posted on another erotica site. I've decided to re-write it, updating and expanding it. Enjoy. ***** "Going once; going twice; sold! ... to the Lady in the blue suit," the auctioneer's voice sang out, punctuated by the sharp rap of the gavel and the beginning of a polite round of applause from the severa...
Kimmie Church Mrs. Kimmie Church Mrs. Jeremy Church I was gazing down at my paper, every single line of the page filled with my romantic doodles. I looked up occasionally during class, either so that Mr. Church would think I was listening to his lecture, or just to watch him as he moved. Whenever he made eye contact, I blushed, embarrassed at the inapprop...