I kissed her cheek in the semi-darkness of the room and tasted the saltiness of the tear. "This is the last time," I told her with false sincerity. "I promise I'll give you all of the photos and the negatives if you just promise to do this last party. They're expecting you to be one hot slut... are you up to it?" I waited a few seconds and saw her visibly m...
Author's Note: Thank you so much for reading my stories and bearing with me as I slowly get new installments out. I hope you enjoy this new chapter in the Lesson Plan series. As always please rate and comment so I know that you all are reading and enjoying. Also, if you have any thoughts or ideas you would like to incorporate, feel free to leave them in the...
Teacher's Pet My history teacher is 6' black hair and oh so muscular and cute. I daydream him sucking my little "A" cup titties and pounding my tiny cunt with his huge cock. I scream for him to fuck harder as his balls slam against my clit. "Lexi, Lexi." Are we keeping you awake?" I heard Mr. Buckles ask. I snapped out of my day dream with the class laughi...
My husband and I had quite an open marriage. We were both fairly sexually adventurous and this was reflected in how we both considered it to be ok for us to be going out and sleeping around provided we were completely honest about it and came home and told the other one all about it. In fact, after a while, we found that this recounting of our bedroom exploi...
Part Five: Lesson Planning Last year, I agreed to help chaperone the class trip to Mexico that the Spanish department put together. My own Spanish was negligible but the kids helped get me through it. I dare say I even learned a bit from them, as well as some of the (very patient) locals I interacted with. The whole trip was incredible. Amazing food, fascin...
Andrea was thought to be a very prestigious girl. She was intelligent, quick, smart, yet also sexy, and borderline slutty. She had black hair and almost always wore a maroon tube top and jeans. Anybody with an eye could see she didn't wear a bra, and she liked that. There was a sort of line that nobody dared cross; they were in a university, after all. She f...
Mrs. Mayweather, accused of louche behavior and great sin, attended her church inquest dressed as a lady. She did not put up her hair but kept the rest in order. Heels, dark hose, knee-length skirt, blouse, jacket, broach shutting the collar. No skin. The headmaster, the intractable Mother Manuel, sat behind her desk. She folded her hands and put on her de...
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All are characters over eighteen * Ella Montgomery entered the HQ of the A-team, a frown of irritation across her attractive features. "You're late" Melissa Hastings said and then aware that it sounded like an accusation and noticing her fellow team member's storm cloud expression added in a softer tone "Tough day at school?" The teacher and founder...