Author's Note: While this is a fantasy story I really did just return from a trip to Prague. While there, the manager at the hotel fit the description in the story to a 'T'. The rest is fantasy. I recently made a one week business trip to Europe that was, in a word, memorable. My travel agent booked me on a first class ticket to the Czech Republic and sai...
On the first day at my new job my boss walked around with me and introduced me to all of my new teammates. Most of the names I immediately forgot, but one woman caught my attention almost immediately. Dishwater blonde, wonderful curves accented by tight jeans and tall Mary Jane heels, Melissa immediately made an impression. With great care to not ogle I retu...
I had the most phenomenal fantasy this morning, a flight from reality really. I turned on the shower, 101 degrees, three separate shower heads spray out along the marble walls inside the shower room. I imagine him at home, sitting at his desk in front a massive circular window, he's wearing faded well worn levi's, no shirt, he's reading a story at Lit. Not j...
I stroll over to the bar and fix myself a drink. I turn away from the bar and get a chance to really survey the room for the first time since we walked in. We really have not had a chance to do much of anything except be completely lost in each other since entering the room. Someone could have been in the corner watching the whole time and we probably would...
Note: The students in this story are at the end of their senior year of high school. They have all turned 18. All libraries are quiet. But today the library at Darlingdale Senior High School is especially quiet as the calculus students sit their university entrance exam. The long desks in front of the reception at which students normally sit to study ha...
"I'm very disappointed in your work, Katie," the teacher, Mr. Canner said. "Usually you're so much better. Your work has really dropped off." Katie looked to the ground. She was ashamed of her poor efforts. All she wanted to do was cry and cry in her bed all day. This was a bad week. Her best friend moved to San Francisco, her mother was dating a real jerk...
I come to your office for a visit, I walk into your office and you don't get up to give me a hug because your cock is already growing hard. I come over to tease you about not giving me a hug and sit on the edge of your desk. My skirt is riding up slightly and you can see my edge of my stockings, and you can smell my perfume and you realize you also smell my...
Mrs. LaFave was a history teacher at my school. At 29, she was the youngest teacher at my school, and was well liked by everyone. Especially the guys. She was extremely beautiful, with long, straight brown hair and a very petite body. I had thought about her many times while masturbating. In fact, she was my number two jackoff fantasy, second only to one gir...
My name is Professor Edward Haseman, and I am a Philosophy professor at a local community college. I have many fond memories of students throughout my teaching career, but there is one I look back on with the memory that makes me smile...and pop a hard-on. Aislin was a lovely young woman in my sophomore Philosophy class. At first glance, she might seem to...
1. Time to get up, I say to myself, as I rollover on my queen-size bed alone, and look at the clock, I guess it's time to get ready. As I do my normal wake up routine, do my business in the bathroom, followed by a shave, then by a shower. 10 minutes later i get out and dry off. I decide and layout my clothes for the day, a black and blue pinstripe suit, with...