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Seventeen year old Millie woke up late on a Friday morning. She couldn’t risk going to school late again this week. She was lucky last time. The teacher, Mrs. Kim, was very nice and let her off very easily without a detention. But that teacher is no longer at her school; she retired and there would be a new teacher. She hoped she/he would be nice and sweet just as Mrs. Kim.

The alarm clock blared noisily near her ear. She groaned and slammed her hand on top of it. She peeked an eye open and saw the time was very close to 8:45am. That’s when her school starts. Millie jumped out of the bed with a shriek, horrified at herself. She had very little time to change into her school uniform and headed to the bathroom where she washed her face and brushed her teeth. "Forget the breakfast," she told herself, as there was no time.

Millie picked up her school bag and slipped her shoes on, praying she’d find a hair band in her room so she could pull her hideous-knotty hair up into a messy bun. She did and left the house a second later.

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“No need to be nervous. They are just kids. You can do it,” Dean chanted to himself, sitting in his new chair in his classroom. This was his first real job. After years of studying hard in school and university, it had paid off and he landed a job in a high school as a maths teacher. Now, it was his first day of teaching.

The bell rang loudly. Dean sat up straighter. The door opened and moody teenagers came in, filling the classroom quickly. Dean began to get nervous but he manned up and stood as he faced the teens. “Good morning class.” His voice filled the room. The classroom responded back. “I’m Mr. Jenkins.” His hand waved at the white board where he had written his name down.

“Now I’ve heard things about your old teacher. I believe Mrs. Kim was too nice and sadly for you I won’t be like her. Unlike her, I have rules. I will not take your fake excuses. If you say your dog ate your homework, I will want proof.” Dean chuckled, looking at their shocked facial expression. “If you’re late by ten minutes, I won’t let that slip by and give yo-”

The door opened and in came a tall young pretty girl with a flushed face. She was panting and looked at Dean with widened eyes. He looked at his watch and tutted.

“Ten minutes late. You, missy. Lunch detention.” Mr. Jenkins told her off in front of the class.

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Millie was in her third period; art lesson. She was in a bad mood, right from the moment she stepped into her morning-attendance class and earned a detention. She wasn’t sure if she liked her new bossy homeroom teacher. Mr. Jenkins happened to be her new maths teacher. She nearly groaned at that.

The bell rang and it’s lunch time. Off she went to her home class, heading in without a knock and ignored whatever ‘Mr. Bossy’ was saying. Millie shot him an angry glare and sat in her usual desk, dropping her bag to the floor and crossed her arms.

“Millie?” He repeated.

“What?” Millie snapped at him.

“Do your homework and you can eat lunch here,” he murmured, ignoring her attitude.

“I don’t have any homework,” she stated with annoyance.

“Do you want another detention?” His voice sounded stern and that stopped Millie from saying another smart-ass remark. She narrowed her eyes at him and brought out a book. She did have homework; English Literature. She started highlighting on it.

It was a while later, Dean looked up and watched Millie. He learned her name this morning when she registered herself in his class. He thought she was spunky, he quite liked that in her. 'Bad-ass attitude,' he thought. He took another look at her, and thought she was really pretty. Very attractive. He enjoyed this morning. He remembered the moment she came rushing in through his door, her mousy-brown tendrils of hair framed her pale creamy face, her widened bright blue eyes as she blushed. Her top nearly undone and her skirt riding up, probably from the running. She was a mess but heck she looked good.

Millie looked up and caught him looking.

He said nothing and looked away, his bulge growing hard in his dress pants, pressing hard against his zipper. He cursed quietly to himself and tried to think of something gross.

Millie thought there was something wrong with Mr. Jenkins. She frowned at his contorted face, but shrugged it off. Feeling hungry, Millie reached for her bag. She brought out a banana that she bought from the canteen. Her fingers peeled the skin back and began to eat the tip. That was when she heard a low groan. Her eyes snapped to the new teacher and she frowned.

“Are you okay, Sir?” she asked.

Dean had been staring at her, right from the way Millie licked her lips as she peeled a banana and ate it. 

‘Is she teasing me?’ he thought. 

“I’m fine.” His voice was strained. His cock stiffening, hard as a rock, Dean desperately needed to open his pants and jack off. ‘Fucccck.’

“Oh…” Millie smiled shyly at him and took another bite. She continued to read her book, a highlighter in her hand and a banana in the other.

‘Should I?’ He spoke to himself in mind. His hand reached for his zipper and he brought out his rock-hard cock as he hissed quietly. Grateful that his desk did have a wood panelling across so she couldn’t see what he was doing. His hand gripped his erection.

‘Fuck this is sick but I can’t help it. So fucking horny…’

Millie shifted in her chair, crossing her long legs over and she ate another bite of the banana. Licking her lips as she swallowed again, Millie was unaware of her teacher watching her every movement.

Dean moved his hand up and down his shaft, feeling his pre cum wet his mushroom head tip. His fingers tightened at the look of Millie’s lips as she wetted them and frowned with concentration as she worked on the book. His eyes glanced down at her legs; he thought they looked very smooth and sexy. He wished he could run his hands up them. He ran his thumb over the slit, pre-cum dripping down the shaft. His hand smeared it down his shaft acting as his lube. His slippery fist ran up and down, squeezing and stroking hard. He tried so hard not to moan out loud. His head went back to rest on his desk chair and he continued to fap.

“Mr. Jenkins? I need help,” Millie stated out loud.

Dean’s head snapped up and glared at her. ‘Shit, I can’t get up and show her my thing!’

“Uh.. What’s the problem?” Dean asked, clenching his jaw.

Millie looked at him with unease, probably because he’s so hot. Like the hottest teacher in school. Her heart pounded a little after watching him clench his jaw. His icy blue eyes glare was so intense. Dirty thoughts ran through her head.

“Oh uhm, never mind. I just got the question…” she lied. Gulping as she fanned herself with a hand, feeling rather hot, she threw the banana skin away.

Dean frowned at her, watching her get back to being engrossed in her book.

‘I’d love to fuck her over my desk.’

Then he started to think dirty and imagined her bouncing up and down on his cum-covered dick, her school shirt ripped open with her sexiest lacy bra on and her skirt bunched up at her hips. He would pull her bra down and suckle on her beautiful pink nipples, while his hands gripped her ass cheeks and he would help her bounce harder on his dick. Her pretty face contorted as pleasure ran through her body. Millie moaning loudly...

“Fuck yes.” He groaned low, still day-dreaming.

Dean would lift her up and put her over the desk, spitting at her little brown asshole and slip his thumb in while she squirmed and gasp loudly. He would then fuck her tight pussy and thrust in deeply until she screamed. His hand slapping down on her cute tight ass with hard force that made her ass redden.

He felt his balls tighten. Dean let out a very quiet groan, closing his eyes tightly as cum rushed up through his shaft and erupted like a volcano. He buckled into his hand and soon he felt his hot cum dripping down his shaft. His hand slowed down his strokes, the teacher sighed loudly with relief and opened his eyes.

He flinched.

Millie was standing beside the desk where she could see everything. She thought he was sleeping but after hearing him groan a few times and his face looked weird she had to go to him and see if everything was alright.

“I see you’re being very naughty,” she blurted out, a bit shocked that her teacher masturbated in front of her.

“Shit, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to-” he started.

She stopped him with a raised hand. “Stop. Don’t give me a detention again or I will tell someone.”

Millie brought out a mobile phone and took a pic of him, with his hand still on his stick. “Now I have proof.”

She looked down at him, Mr. Jenkins looking stunned at Millie's blackmail while he still sat in his chair, completely spent. Millie looked at his weapon.

‘Wow he’s big. First dick I’ve seen. Nice,’ she thought and immediately she wanted to touch it and see what it tasted like. To be honest, she felt a bit turned on. Her pussy tingled, which caused Millie to squeeze her thighs together.

“You know… I’m still hungry.” Millie spoke heavy with lust, licking her lips as she stepped forward, but the bell went. Lunch hour was over.

“Oh… what a shame. See ya.” She smirked at the new teacher, picking up her bag and left the classroom.

Dean watched the door close itself, still feeling shocked.

“What the fuck!” he blurted out loud.

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Me and Mrs Jenkins

I’ve been babysitting this kid for a while, and I finally get to know his mom. As a first timer, only constructive critism please. As a guy, I was never a ladies man. Honestly I never even kissed a girl. That all changed that one night. I went about my usual day. Getting lectured by teacher after teacher, writing down homework I’m not going to do, go to cross country practice.. etc. It was towards the end of the day when I got a txt message from Mrs. Jenkins to...

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Widder Jenkins

Widder Jenkins. Jarvis wasn’t doin nothin. He was just riding into town from the East when Sheriff Wade spotted him. “Hey you!” Wade shouted, “Come here boy.” Jarvis didn’t like being called “Boy”, it was better than bein called a nigga but not a heap. He reined his horse in. “What?” Jarvis asked. “You come here, you rode past the Widder Johnsons place?” Wade enquired. “How in the hell should I know?” he asked. “There's a fifty foot windmill and a sign saying Goldern Herd Catle Ranch,”...

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My Stepmom Millie

"Matt!" I hear someone shout from the crowd of people waiting at the exit to the airport. I look towards the direction of the sound, and I see a blonde woman in her mid-40s, short hair, and in a tight white top smiling at me and waving, and I recognise my step-mom Millie Smith. I smile back and wave, and walk towards her, pushing my luggage cart in front of me until I reach where she is standing. She runs up to me and gives me a hug, and as she is pressing into me, I realise that she has...

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Millie Meats Her MateChapter 2

(Due to the fact that quite a bit of time has passed since part I was written, my recommendation would be to read part I before reading part II. Some editing has been done on part I of a technical nature not enough to change the storyline in any way. The “meats” in the title is not a typo but a pun of sorts due to the butcher trade of one of her candidates for lifelong partnership. This will close out this story because there is a decided lack of interest in this style of restrained erotica...

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Revenge Inc Danny Jenkins

Revenge, Inc. Danny Jenkins. a loving wife can be a goose to be plucked By H20wader * * * * * the ravings of a lunatic. Copyright by h20wader my editor is out of town so I to blame for all errors. * * * * * Harold Stasson was always the first in the office. He placed the bagels he had pick up on his way to the office. He liked the calm and the quiet. He had just made the morning coffee when he heard the buzzer from the front door. Probably Judith, she would want coffee too. The button was...

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Teaching Millie Shes Hot Part II Chicas Grandes

One Friday night a few weeks later, we sat down to our weekly poker game. It was late June, and warm outside. Millie was wearing nothing but nylon panties and one of my sleeveless undershirts, it clung to her huge tits like half-transparent paint, with acres of pretty white flesh exposed at the top and sides, and she looked wonderful. I estimated I was looking at eight inches of inviting cleavage. ‘Uh, Jeff, my face is up here,’ she laughed as I dealt the first hand. ‘Um. Sorry,’ I said. ‘If...

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Millie as a Prostitute

Millie sat in her living room looking down at the letters on the table with a tear running down her cheek. They were all labelled "last warning", "payment due now", "final warning" and similarly. She thought of her boyfriend that had walked out on her a few weeks ago, breaking her heart, emptying their joint bank account, causing their last two rent checks to bounce, and meaning that the bills were piling up. Millie needed cash, and lots of it, now. She had left the small town she grew up in...

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MillieChapter 3

It took us a few days but we soon became comfortable living together. Well not exactly comfortable. I broke out an old pair of pajamas that I hadn't worn in years and wore them in the evening after dinner when I was out about the house. Millie, I think tried to shock me by wearing almost nothing. She usually wore a tee-shirt that almost covered her ass. If the tee-shirt rode up, which it often did, I found myself trying not to stare at a pair of thong panties that barely covered her in front...

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Teaching Millie Shes Hot Part VI On Stage

The poker game wasn’t necessary to make her go to the strip club, as it turned out. We still played for chores and for fun, but Millie was so into submission now, she’d do anything I said just because I told her to. Millie was submissive out of sheer devotion to me. Ever since I made her go to Chicas Grandes beach in her G-string bikini, scared to death and crying, and she discovered that I wasn’t the only one who thought she was a hottie–well, she’d do anything I said. The first time I took...

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Teaching Millie Shes Hot Part I The Poker Game

My name is Jeff. My wife Millie is the joy of my life. She’s sweet and giving and funny and loving and as devoted as she can be, and I can’t imagine life without her. The only thing that ever bothered me was that Millie didn’t realize how beautiful and sexy she is. That may not sound like a big problem, but it is. Or was… Millie is what you call a ‘big-titted plumper,’ and a more gorgeous specimen of plumperhood you’re not likely to see. Imagine this: Shining brown hair in a short pixie cut,...

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All Because of Millie

Dear readers: I know this story is rather long, but it would not have made sense if I had put it in two parts. I hope this does not deter you from reading it because I would love comments. It’s my first venture into a ‘mature’ story and I think it came out well. I hope you will think so also. Thanks! All Because of Millie Millie had just turned forty-five a month ago. She had been by herself now for three years and quite frankly, she had gotten used to it. The death of her husband had...

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Andersonville 12 The Day Linda Anderson Came To Town

I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...

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Kristens Big Mistake Redux by Millie Dynamite

by Millie Dynamite © copyright 2014, 2019, 2020 by Millie Dynamite Kristen’s trip went well, she’d bought dozens of new outfits, spent a fortune on all kinds of indulgences, and enjoyed herself indulgence in the resort getaway. She felt satisfied and only wanted to get home to her husband to play the part of a loving wife. He’d be happy, she returned two days ahead of schedule, and she would satisfy his every whim, the old fart had always been an easy mark. Passing over the exchange, she...

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Mollys Rapturous Embrace by Millie Dynamite

An erotic short story from “Millie’s Vast Expanse” By Millie Dynamite License Notes This eBook license is for your personal enjoyment only. This eBook is not authorized for resale and may not be for a given away to other people. © Copyright 2016, 2019 by Millie Dynamite All Rights Reserved NOTE: This work contains material not suitable for anyone under the age of eighteen (18) or those of a delicate nature. This is a story and contains descriptive scenes of a graphic sexual nature. By...

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True to Ones Nature by Millie Dynamite

by Millie Dynamite © Copyright 2018 by Millie Dynamite It’s true, I’m a fucking genius. I have literally gotten away with murder, several killings if the truth is told. I enjoy ending lives, especially the lives of beautiful girls. You know the girls I mean, the ones that are so beautiful that men are afraid to approach them. The ones that look down their noses at everyone I find the most fun…the most enjoyable to rape and kill that is. Admit it friend, you’ve thought about it. Choking...

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Teaching Millie Shes Hot Part III A New Life

My sweet, big-titted plumper wife, Millie, had changed after her day at the beach. I had once thought she was perfect, but I hadn’t known what perfect was before that day. Oh, she was still the same Millie, funny and sweet and giving, and more devoted to me than ever. After her struggle to trust me that day, and her amazing, instant transformation from self-hating ‘fatandugly’ housewife to blazing-hot naked cockteaser as a result of that reluctant trust, she would do literally anything I said...

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Cold Encounter A Flash Story by Millie Dynamite

by Millie Dynamite This is a very short flash story from the disturbed mind of Millie. It contains Rape of an underage girl. If you don't like that sort of thing, um, why read it? If you, then read away. Cold Encounter The cold of the night clawed its way inside me. My face pushes against the cold, rough, hard bricks of the building, chaffing my tender flesh from the relentless rubbing my left check against the nodulous surface. Up an inch, down, up then down, as my body lurched from...

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A Kiss Before We Part by Millie Dynamite

by Millie Dynamite © Copyright 2020 by Millie 90 lbs of Dynamite A warm glow in the eastern sky, all pink and reddish-purple, foreshadowed the impending sunrise. Gazing out her window, rubbing her belly, Iris thought of the hot encounter the previous night. Their intimate embraces lingered in Iris’s mind and on her body. His tender loving touch, his subservience, and attention to her needs flickered like a movie in her thoughts. The whole thing had been delicious. She basked in the afterglow...

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Carnal Crimes Part One Back Road Cop by Millie Dynamite a cuckold story

A Cuckold Story Millie Dynamite © Copyright 2021 by Millie Dynamite This is a work of fiction and not intended to promote any lifestyle. This is merely a representation of the fantasy of the cuckold lifestyle. The names, characters, places, and incidents are drawn from the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any similarity to any person, living or dead, is merely coincidental and unintentional. This story contains some sex and violence, and racial stereotypes. If you have an issue...

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