Goddess and Miss Jasmine Take Control - Part 01 Lily Sawyer seemed like your typical suburban wife. 42 years old and happily married she seemed like the stereotypical wife. Anyone looking at her would assume her sex life would consist of nothing more than Missionary sex with her husband once a week and the occasional affair with her shower head. And they'd...
Alan Yeager sat at the hotel bar nursing his beer as most of the men around him watched the ball game on the overhead television. The twenty-six-year-old really had no interest in the game, but had come to the bar with a few new friends in order to be sociable. The dark-haired young man was a history teacher from East Bedford. Five nine with a slim, muscula...
All characters are 18 or older. The first thing I noticed about the University of Big Tits is that despite all its apparent money - the huge, grand buildings, the matching quads of grass - is that we had to share rooms. There was two double beds and two desks. On one of the beds, there was what I guessed was the school uniform. It looked simple at first: a...
Gail Bennett sat down behind her desk in the history classroom at Davis Academy. Miss Bennett, now in her mid-30s, had been teaching at Davis for almost a decade now, and realized, only slightly to her chagrin, that she was getting to be one of the more veteran faculty members. She was generally well-liked by the students, made her subject interesting, and...
Kimmie Church Mrs. Kimmie Church Mrs. Jeremy Church I was gazing down at my paper, every single line of the page filled with my romantic doodles. I looked up occasionally during class, either so that Mr. Church would think I was listening to his lecture, or just to watch him as he moved. Whenever he made eye contact, I blushed, embarrassed at the inapprop...
[This story involved bodily functions. If reading about those offends you, read no further. These stories may be read separately but do gain from being read in sequence.] ***** Gemma and I decided to go to the Weekend School for the first time when we were on a girls' night out and some of us started to remember our school experiences: the ones you don't f...
College Girls - Part 11 (Final Exam) Math was always my weakest subject and it was time for my final exam in Calculus. My teacher, Professor Blackburn, was a sweet man in his mid-forties. His wife had just left him, so he was feeling a little lonely. I decided to pay him a visit at his office in the Math and Science Building. I thought that maybe I could ra...
Ms Lacey hauled the poor girl who had not brought her textbook to class to the front. Once there, she turned the girl to face away from the class, then made her bend over and grasp her ankles. "Let this be a lesson to all of you!" called the teacher, her icy blue eyes flashing, "This will be your first example of SSCG discipline. Remember it!" Then she turn...
Wyatt Green was an 18 years old student at Saint Remy College. While he had top grades in science, his teachers found his writing skills more than lackluster. He didn't really try to improve, because he believed he could never catch up with his schoolmates, and would have to rely on his other skills to succeed in life. But someone wasn't ready to give up on...
(This is a continuation of a series and will make a lot more sense if you read the previous chapters.) * Hank drove towards Sarah's apartment. He knew what part of town it was in but he would have to search a little for the exact address. Hank didn't hang out in the lily-white part of town too often. He adjusted the rear view mirror so he could see what wa...