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...
Lindsay and Aaron shared several more passionate encounters in her classroom, but she still felt a burning need for something more. She somehow felt that her fantasy, her TRUE fantasy, hadn't been fulfilled and despite thinking she would never sleep with a student, the thought of some senior stud, freshly 18 and ready to go, turned her on more than anything....
Andy looked at the clock in his bedroom. He had five more minutes to go. He was nervous. It was nearly time for his lesson of Intimacy Training. The government began this policy in the mid-21st century to make Americans more comfortable with sex. Up to this point, the only female body part Andy ever touched was the hand, so this was obviously going to be a p...
Mrs. Prasad. She was the stuff boyhood fantasies were made of. I still remember her vividly after all these years have passed. 9 years exactly. She was my high school English teacher. At 5' 6", she had that typical build of an Indian woman – not skinny but not fat either, just the right amount of meat on her bones. She was of wheatish complexion with her bl...
A Teacher, His Girl, & Me! Ch. 1 I sit in his office everyday picturing him picking me up throwing me on his desk and making mad passionate love to me. Maybe I’m crazy but god he is so HOT! "Alex… Alex are you listening to me?" "What, did you say, Mr. Guy?" "First, I was asking you how you would grade yourself in my class and second how many times have...
Suzanna woke up to the alarm ringing on the table beside her queen sized bed. She turned 19 last Friday. Her father was a busy business man, a shipping company owner, who was always out of the country, and leaving the house alone for this girl. She got up from her bed, and stripped off her small night gown, and stared at her figure in the mirror. She was per...
Art class. The studio was built creatively, with an airy atmosphere and plenty of natural light flowing in without any windows set in ways that would threaten the privacy of those inside. That was important, considering the kind of studio it was. Derek looked around at the fresh, bright faces, and felt out of place; he'd never been the artistic type. Fortuna...
I had a few unexpected days off from college, and after fixing my car up, buying some new clothes I was at a loss at what to do with my time when I was driving past my old school and decided that with nothing else to do I'd go and say hello to my old teachers. God knows why I was doing it, I hated school. It just seemed so phony and I spent the last year co...
Author's Note: All characters in my story are the age of legal consent (18 or older). To better understand this story you may want to read the first chapter. Thank you to all my faithful readers. As always, please vote, leave comments, and send feedback. Please enjoy!! --- When Lori woke the next morning, she found herself in unfamiliar settings. She was...
The girl walked briskly through the outskirts of town. She walked past the town dairy and milk processing plant, past the rail yards with their silos, past the drive-in theatre with posters for the latest Elvis movie, Jailhouse Rock. It was the 1950s in mid-West America. She walked past the houses of the poor people, with rusted car bodies and dented ash...