"Damn that bitch!" coach Ronald Wilson said slamming his note book down on his desk as Head coach Tom Butler slammed the door behind him leaving his berated assistant alone, the harsh words from his boss still ringing in his ears, "If you make another pass at her or harass her in any, I'll be looking for a new linebacker coach!" Where could he go at fifty...
Brad sat in the front row facing the left side of the chalkboard. That's where Mrs. Holland spent most of her time, talking to the senior chemistry class and writing equations which most of the class did not understand. The guys were always talking about how hot she was for being so old. The truth is she was just 45, not too old by some standards. Not too ol...
For a few years, both in college and after, I was a private music instructor at several of the local schools. Saxophone was my specialty. I would travel from school to school giving music lessons. After a few years I decided to give it up because it was a hard way to make a living, and honestly it provided no social life. I needed to be around people my ow...
'Oh god', thought Namitha. 'Why did English literature have to be such a boring subject!' She was really not in a mood to go to class again, but she had little choice. She had to take her classes, after all. She groggily got up, and brushed her teeth, muttering obscenities to her head in charge under her breath for scheduling class at 9 in the morning. Nami...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - Please enjoy your trip back in time to 1994 as you read the fourth installment of kinky sexual comedy "Trailer Trash Teen Hates Rules". In this chapter, can Breanna make amendments to her former teacher for whom she made life a living hell when she was at high school? This story contains strong language and adult themes, with coa...
It has been a while...sorry about that. Sometimes life interferes. Anyway, I had a lot of fun writing this story and I hope you enjoy it. Please let me know what you think. As always, this is a work of fiction and the characters are imaginary, existing only within the confines of the story and my imagination. Enjoy! * It felt fairly strange to be back in...
"Kendra, why do you think you should have a higher grade?" I asked as she stood in front of my desk, holding her books against her under her chest so they pushed her tits up. It was the first indication I had that she was going to try to get a higher grade without any additional academic work. I was the fucking teacher, so I had to see where this would lead....
The events and characters in this story are fiction. All characters are eighteen or older. My favorite teacher was my math teacher, Mrs. Gibson. She was in her late thirties, a wife and a mom, but man, was she sexy! She had long full blonde hair, a pretty face, was average in height, and had big tits. Like most of the teachers she dressed casual more than...
Not even these snotty nosed kids couldn't ruin my mood after my week in Vegas. My clit jumped just a little every time I thought about the way I was used this weekend. I should've slipped a pocket vibe in my purse so I could've gotten off during my free period. Especially since I had parent teacher conferences scheduled after classes were dismissed and there...
It was the sort of lunch break they were used to by now. Michael drove to a secluded spot not far outside the school while Shawn fondled his wife in the backseat. They were kissing very slowly, their tongues sensually moving against each other. His left hand was playing with Jessica's breasts, which were pulled out of her blouse. Michael had a hard time keep...