Michelle parked her car up in the school car park, and grasping hold of a set of books she struggled out of the car and headed into the building, beelining for the staff room. It was Monday morning, everyone was recovering from their weekends and before anything else she needed a cup of coffee to start the day. Michelle had just turned 38 and had been teach...
I have started this story a dozen times, maybe this time I'll finish. This happened many years ago. What really happened. At the time, I was a math teacher in a large city school system. I had just finished another day of teaching middle school kids and was preparing my classroom for the next day when she appeared at my door. I'm sorry to say that I didn'...
My name is Marcus Trey Jackson and I'm a tall, good-looking young black man living in the city of Boston. I attend Marshall Military Academy, an all-male, four-year nationally accredited private school located in the town of Milton, Massachusetts. The Marshall Military Academy is one of the last all-male colleges in the continent of North America. It was fou...
The first time I saw her at the Vietnamese Student Club, I knew I had to have her. The tall, curvaceous and golden brown sister with the killer booty and sweet smile simply took my breath away. At the time, I was dating a Vietnamese chick named Miranda Nguyen, a romance that was doomed to fail since Asian parents seem to hate seeing their daughters with Blac...
They had always been in love with each other, ever since Phoebe was in seventh grade and he was in tenth. Of course, they would never say anything about it at that time; it was unacceptable for a tenth grader to date a girl in junior high school. But they both knew, and felt an odd kinship as they sometimes conversed in the hallways, because they were very m...
The problem with giving Ian his blow jobs is that I don't like doing it, and he knows it. I've been forced to quite literally bow to his whims for over 30 years now; his whims and his will. Just because his family are big shots around here – 'hards', as we say – nobody including me dares defy them. So all this time, I've been dressing to please and sucking h...
>> Inspired by the CG artist Thew's picture: Student Teachers You had to hand it to them ... The bastards got them real good. It was a nasty, mean-as-hell thing to do, especially to people you didn't even know, who hadn't done anything to deserve it—but the staging had been clever. She'd give them that. And as for the three of them, the way they'd walke...
Conclusion Sunday I had the typical morning wood which did not go unnoticed. I had to stop her from climbing on top of me to go relieve myself of some severe hydrostatic pressure in my bladder. In the bathroom I threw some water on my face, then rinsed off my cock and went back to bed. Abbie responded to her own call of nature and literally jumped into b...
Mrs. Jones is a 42-year-old physiotherapist, married to a wealthy lawyer whom she had a son with. She named her son Jimmy and he is currently 19 years old. Despite giving birth at a young age and unlike most moms, Mrs. Jones had a great tendency to improve the look and feel of her body. Many years have gone by and not a single time where her husband, Jared w...
This is my third Tug story. In this one, our hero and his Atlantean wife solve the mystery of Jack the Ripper; thereby, saving the world from Nazi Armageddon. Their discoveries expose the real truth behind the Whitechapel murders, along with some of the more unsavory elements of Victorian England. Along the way, they meet the legendary Victorian swashbuckler...