Mr. Grisham wasn't the only teacher at Camilla's high school to lust after her. Mr. Hanson was walking by Grisham's classroom during lunchtime when he overheard a tearful Camilla begging Grisham to be with her again. Hanson, feeling an inexplicably stronger urge than usual to be near her, stopped behind the slightly ajar door and eavesdropped. "Please keep...
Lee had never liked school, and was now counting the days until he could leave and take a job. There was only thing that made school bearable for Lee and the rest of his peers, Miss Slater. A newly qualified PE teacher with shoulder length blonde hair, fit figure and steel blue eyes perfectly set off by a heart shaped face. It was less than two weeks to go b...
Charles knocked on the door of the apothecary's cottage. From inside a female voice called "come in!" He opened the door and stepped inside. It took a few seconds for his eyes to adjust to the dim light. Little by little, he was able to make out a work table, a small cookstove, and a table with a wine bottle and an empty glass. On the work table sat a morta...
The first week rushed by, with me providing regular research for Patricia to work into her latest blockbuster, an occasional trip to her huge bed for a sexual romp, but mostly it was work, eat, drink and sleep. And speaking of sleep, at nights I often had to finger myself like crazy before drifting off to sleep and dreaming wonderful, erotic dreams about bei...
They finally arrived at their destination, late in the afternoon, following a series of dramas which they had managed to overcome and giggle about en-route. They were both surprised by how remote this location was as they approached and found the hotel, with its accompanying buildings, nestled deep in the countryside out of sight of the nearby village. Weeks...
When he arrived at the house in McCaughey Street - an awful name, he always thought - Annike emerged precisely at eleven - alone. "Candy's staying here overnight," she explained. "to comfort Betsy." That was understandable. In losing her elder son - whom she had dearly loved - Betsy had suffered as much as Candy who had lost her husband. "So you'll have...
Madam Veronica – David’s session begins. David looked up at Veronica briefly before dropping his eyes to the device in which his penis was now encased. His hands moved as if to touch, but a cough reminded him of where he was and in whose presence he was. And his fingers twitched but no more. As Veronica gazed upon him she could see his inner struggle… it wa...
“I know what you want, Professor.” “Oh, do you, Lisa?” I asked, even though I’d realized from the instant she’d pushed open the door and sauntered into my office that she did indeed know what I wanted and, what was more, that she was prepared to demand it of me. “Yes, Professor,” she said, slouching into the empire chair across from me. “How did you put in...
Tonight is Turbo techno night, the fastest you can fucking get without combusting. The corset was tight, really tight .He liked it that way, so did I. I also liked the barely there vinyl skirt I was wearing, and the vinyl stilettos, I almost looked like a dominatrix. He loved that, He loved His innocent little slut looking like a strong willed dominant woman...
I had been in Los Angeles about a year when my boss told me he wanted me to attend an annual librarians' conference. The only snag was it was to be held in LA! "Don't worry, Linda," he laughed, "I'll make it up to you by putting you up in the swank hotel next to the conference venue so it will seem like an out of town trip." Which was eminently fair, I tho...