Teacher Slut Stories

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A Correspondence with Sharon Ch. 14

by rivertown_rat on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Part 14: Turning Sharon into a slut for Tommy. This is the continuation of an email correspondence I had with a woman named Sharon Alderson. If you have not read the previous parts I suggest you go back and read from the beginning to get the full background. This conversation includes elements of wife swapping/sharing and group sex. If you don't approve of...

Stocking Tales: Blackmailed Wife

by silkstockingslover on Sep 25, 2017
Illustrated

Summary: Sweet teacher's naughty photos end up in a stranger's hands. Note 1: Thanks to Sweet Daisy Haze for allowing her photos particularly from the following photo shoots to be used for this mammoth story: Mind Control App Makes Your Assistant Suck and Fuck! Daisy REALLY needs a job Pin-Up Vintage POV Eye Contact and Pretty Feet in YOUR Face Forced D...

Miss James's Lesson Ch. 04

by The Wu-Tang Pen on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

4 It was eleven o'clock. The five-storey block of flats was a new development and still mostly empty judging by the absence of cars in the car park and the excess of advertising that surrounded the building. Its yellow-bricked exterior was very modern in design. The rear of the block looked out over a canal with some houses on the opposite bank, and beyo...

Learning New Words

by french0661 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Comments and criticism appreciated.

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 A beam of sunlight poured into the classroom from the westward-facing window. Noticing the glare from my desk, I caught myself daydreaming again. Our Chinese class had two teachers. One was a woman from China who was working to complete her pedagogy degree. The other was an American,

Mr. Conley, or 'Hé Laoshi' as...

The Teacher Ch. 03

by elausente on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I had an appointment with Nanci scheduled for late Tuesday afternoon. She was stressed-out and there was no reason to prolong her agony over her grades, and I was going to let her off the hook. Even knowing that my coed selection had already been made for the year and she was no longer a possibility, Nanci still made me silently gasp as she walked throug...

Model Wife to Mleccha

by Valleyvixin74 on Mar 2, 2020
Interracial Love

It began innocently enough. It had to, or I would have been able to stop it. Now honestly I don't have any ability to stop, nor even imagine wanting to. A little about me. My name is Jan Thomas, I am a high school History teacher in the mountains of Western Canada. I was not the first woman in my family to serve as a soldier, the world wars saw my Great Aun...

Teachers Extra Credit Ch. 01

by windwriter on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Attending college is hard work when you have to work to support yourself also. I have held my nose to the grindstone for quite a while now, doing all the homework and all the extra credit to enhance my GPA for the chance of a few token scholarships to help along the way. I was sitting in the commons one day with my nose buried in a book. Two girls behind m...

The Teacher is In

by EnCarta on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Couplings

All characters depicted in this story are 18 or over. * It was the last class of the day and Kevin was getting really nervous. It was complicated... He had only been going out with Leanne for about three weeks. He had been in love with her for a long time and it had taken him forever to work up the nerve to finally ask her out. But she had accepted and the...

Improving The Grade

by fallenintohell099 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Intro The second piece I ever wrote, a long time ago. Once again I apologise for the god awful grammer and anything else. Have fun. All characters are assumed to be at least 18 or over. ---------------- It's a hot summers day, and Ellie nervously stands outside of the door of the science lab. She tries to adjust her uniform as best as she can. Because...

Learning New Words

by frenchfry61 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My first story...comments and criticism appreciated. * Sitting in class, a Chinese class just like any other, I caught my mind wandering again. Today, our female teacher was conducting the class, while our male teacher sat on the edge of the room, observing. Mr. Conley, or Hé Laoshi as I usually knew him, was a strange man, kind of quiet. Our female teach...