Just a short story about an author beginning to write erotic stories. Thanks again to 'Omegazone' for editing my story. Not a lot of sex, but some humor. This story will be a dialog between a husband and his wife. H=Husband, W=Wife * H-As I was sitting at the computer in my office, I have a home office, my wife appeared at the door. W-What are you doing?...
It was the last semester of Ana's junior year at college and she was already sick of school. She was ready to be done with it. It was Monday afternoon and Ana had a serious hangover from the weekend. She skipped her morning class, but knew she needed to make her next class with Mr. Howard. He had been pushing her really hard for her to improve her grades and...
Once upon a time... "Wait, wait, wait! We're not actually starting the story like this, are we?" Said the short fat kid in his mid-twenties. "I'm neither short nor fat." He said while swallowing his stomach and lifting himself on his toes. "I'm not doing any of that. STOP GIVING THE READERS FALSE INFORMATION!!" The angry non-short, non-fat kid yelled. "H...
Mrs. Lucy Kent was a sitting at her desk, going through the senior English compositions from her class. She knew many teachers found it tiresome, grading, but she found it relaxing. Besides, she was in no hurry to get home. After all, her husband was off on another business trip, and her daughter, Diane, was attending a camp retreat for the weekend. Lucy 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....
After I retired as a professor of English at a small New England college where I had worked for many years, I occasionally made some extra money by working as a substitute teacher at the local high school. But basically, I hated it. About 20% of the students were actually eager to learn and worth teaching, 50% didn't care one way or the other, and 30% would...
DAY 9 - THURSDAY Emma had a field hockey game to play. She had almost been benched for missing the last two practices but Miss Burton intervened. Emma was one of the best players on the team so the coach was glad to find an excuse to reinstate her. Even before they became a couple, Holly went to the games to support her best friend. Normally, she enjoyed t...
Disclaimer: all characters are 18+ *** Greg stifled a yawn as his college lecture dragged into the second hour in a row. It had been a long day in school, and the J1 student was rapidly finding literature to be his worst subject. Not only did he find the topics discussed relatively dry, but it came right after their canteen break, after which he never fail...
Practice: I Alnia and I lay on the grass on our sides facing each other, holding and caressing each other for a short while after making love, whilst regaining our breath. Soon, however, I knew I had to be getting back to the village for my daily afternoon practice and lesson. Eventually, after giving Alnia a good kiss and a quick fondle of her left breast...
Slave is shared For the past few days Jillian looked after Mrs Watson, and the woman's training was coming along better than expected. The older woman became used to crawling, and no longer made the mistake of speaking, because pet's don't talk. She whined for attention, like a puppy, and yipped to indicate what was needed. She'd been fed and taken outsid...