Date: Friday After A Week Of Teaching, Sersi Is Finally Glad The Weekend Is Coming. She Wakes Up, Takes A Shower, Gets Ready And Has Her Coffee. She Heads Out To The Museum To Teach Her Students Again. On Her Way Out She Feels Like She's Forgetting Something , But Just Ignores It. Class Begins And Students Are Arriving. "Good Morning Class", "...
Chapter 1 - Asheville The foggy town of Asheville was met with a pleasant sunrise this morning. However, a glance at the opposing horizon revealed a growing mass of dark clouds that looked almost ready to burst. In an hour or two it would eclipse the whole town and greet them with a cold shower. Nevertheless, storefronts slowly opened, citizens poured out o...
How peaceful... How serene... Everything is comfortable, and I want for absolutely nothing right now. I must be dreaming again. What I believe happened to me just recently, couldn't possibly be real... especially here in my bedroom. Did Cindy and Victoria really come over to my apartment by themselves? Did my crazy big sister honestly agree, that all of the...
It all started when you were a filly. That fateful day when one of your classmates jammed you under his butt and blessed your nostrils with the rectal trumpet that would seal your destiny. That day you got your cutie mark, a bright red whoopee cushion. As a young foal you’d dreamed that your special talent might have been something exciting, but No. as it tu...
Mei is a college student, allong with her class she's on a field trip. Mei hasn't particularly had any issue with gas production within her body but she had natural strong buttocks and sphincter, so she became used to holding everything in till the pressure became enough for her to let it go. But of course her belly always looks bloated and somewhat distende...
The following story has been compiled from the diaries kept by a teacher at the Rotenberg Academy For Young Ladies in Paris. The diaries are now in the National Archives. As explained in the previous stories, the school was founded by Professor Alphonse Rotenberg in 1891 to instruct the daughters of rich and titled families in the finer arts of sex. It was w...
I had English class first and I noticed my teacher, Miss Flint had some really nice, tight, horny pants on. They made her arse look huge and she almost had a camel toe. Me and my friends noticed it straight away and all the boys were distracted by her bum. She was flirting with me all through the lesson, I always managed to bring up the topic of my sex lif...
This is a story which I have posted elsewhere but which I hope you might enjoy. All the characters in this story are entirely fictional and the rights to them are vested in the author. Any resemblance to real persons, living or departed, is entirely coincidental. ***** At 35 Anne Sullivan was what one might politely call plain. She wasn't - and never reall...
Sometimes I can't help but wonder, is this all a dream? Is all of this truly happening in my life? How can I NOT when all of these... amazing things, have been happening to me, in one raunchy incident after another. It just all seems so strange... But what is most strange of all; Is how I'm actually starting to ENJOY these... no... CRAVE these things that h...
It was the final class of the week and so far my time had passed by rather well. As a young and quite pretty substitute teacher I was used to ill disciplined school kids with constant barbs about my shapely dumb blonde appearance. Dealing with the rowdiness of alpha males and catty females trying to assert dominance was also another prerequisite to survival....