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I saw Su on several occasions before actually meeting her; her appearance drew my attention. She wore a silly, drab outfit that made her look like something out of a 1920s novel. She was 62 at this time but dressed like a woman of 90! She clearly did not care about how she looked; her hair was very short and grey and she appeared underfed too.

She wore a very long skirt with clumpy boots and many tops, such as cotton tops and jumpers; this is in mid July. I could see that she was slim but most of her bulk came from her dreary clothes.

One day, we actually met, in a college were I worked and where she was employed for 3 months teaching English to international students. I realised that she was quite shy yet rather appealing in a way. She asked me to help her with her computer. As I started her laptop computer, I realised that it was brand new and that she would have to register the operating system in her name, but she had disappeared!

I left the machine on a bench and did something else. Ten minutes later she came back, but now she wore a nice snug pair of jeans, a cotton top and just one thin jumper. The important thing to me was that I could now see down her top! I sat her down in front of the laptop and got her to complete the initial run and registration of the software, all the time looking at her lovely small tits. Well, most of them - she did have a bra on!

I was sure that she dressed for my benefit and I felt confident that Su was not just a worn-out, old fossil! In about 30 mins, we had the computer up and running and she was on the internet, logging into her first ever email account with Yahoo! I sat next to her on my computer and sent her a flirty email for her to log in and read. She sent me a nice reply, not fully flirty, but enough to get me even more interested.

During the morning, she came to see me several times and at break time, I made us both a cuppa and sat with her in the student lounge chatting about her work. She asked me if I’d be good enough to connect her to the internet in her room, on campus, as she was unsure of the whole procedure. I arranged to visit her at 1pm.

When I entered her accommodation, I was happy to see that she had a whole 5-room cottage in the campus to herself, as this was the vacation period. She made me a cup of tea and we sat down in the kitchen to work on her laptop. Again, I got her to sit down at the machine and stood beside her gazing with desire at her tiny tits.

At times, maybe because the room was brighter, I caught glimpses of her nipples as she typed slowly on the keypad, squeezing her breasts together. I was getting very aroused and my flirting increased to touching her arms and shoulders.

Suddenly, she leaned against my hips, rested her head on my waist and sighed. “bloody computers!” she moaned, fed up with typing. I rested my arm on her shoulders and gently pulled her closer to me, turning slightly toward her.
“You shouldn’t waste too much time on them,” I said, making up my sad script as I went on. “Life is too short!”
Su looked up to me shyly and asked if I would like more tea.

I shook my head in negative but cocky reply, still holding her shoulders and gazing into her eyes, making her look away.

She then looked up to me again and held my hand. That was enough for me. I gripped her hand and urged her to stand. She stood in front of me and I held her waist gently. “Show me your room then!” I said, full of confidence and desperate to get intimate with her mature body. I had to get a proper look at her tiny old tits.

She paused and looked at me, as if she might object, or perhaps, as if she ought to object. She did not, but just looked at me unsure. I pulled her closer, my knob growing all the time, as I felt sure she would like to go upstairs.

There was no doubt about what was in our minds and what was going to happen. She rested her arms on my chest and loosely held her own hands, twisting her fingers together. She looked like a shy virgin!

“I need to go to the toilet!” she said but you can carry the “thing” up to my room for me. She referred to the laptop, so I nodded, grabbed it, along with the power cable and took it up the stairs. Su followed me and led me to her room, the only one open, flooded with brilliant sunlight. I entered and placed the computer on her desk as she went into the toilet. I heard the flush go and then the taps run. I sat down on the bed and waited many minutes for her to return.

She came in still holding the small towel that she had used and started to fidget with things, tidying up and looking in her clothes drawers.

“Are you OK honey?” I asked hoping that she would settle again.

She made a noise in her throat and carried on.

“Maybe I should go!” I offered, sure that she now felt uncomfortable.

“That’s up to you!” she replied, not looking at me.

“I’m not convinced!” I played back, waiting for her to get the courage to look at me. In a while, she did, but only briefly. I asked her to sit with me and help me feel relaxed.

“OK!” she said and sat beside me.

I moved closer; the sun burned our arms as it shone into the room. It lit up her upper body and mine as I put my arms around her. I pulled gently at her body and she relaxed again, this time resting on me. I kissed her head as she held my left hand in both of hers, sighing as I kissed her face and ear, trying to kiss her neck too.
“Oh!” she sighed in a responsive and encouraging way.

“Do you think we should get into your bed?” I asked her full of daring and bubbling with confidence.
“What do you think?” she replied.

“I do not think there is any doubt about it!” I whispered to her, crushing her slowly in both arms.

“You are very direct!” Su whispered, looking at the bright window.

“I think we have to be!” I said, hoping that she would accept my insight.

I stood and pulled her to me again, this time she wrapped her arms around me and we kissed. Gently and slowly, I kissed her lips, both together and one at a time. Suddenly, I pulled away from her and undid my shirt. As she looked on, I undid my jeans and pushed them down, removing my socks and shoes as I did so.

Su looked at me for a second and then looked away, her fingers fiddling with her low cut cotton top.

“I think we should both enjoy a nice cuddle!” I said, trying to lead her slowly.

Bravely, I pushed the woollen cardigan from her shoulders and she allowed me to slide it down her arms, as I reach behind her. Before she could settle, I pull the waist of her top up her body. Again, shy, like a c***d, she lifts her arms and allows me to remove it. I undo her belt but then she took over and undid her zipper, pushing her jeans down her thighs. In a few seconds, we both stood in our underwear. I lift the duvet on her single bed and asked, “Inside or out?”

Happily, she did not reply but slid into the bed on the inside. I follow her and slowly pull the duvet over our bodies.

The bed was very small and we had trouble with our arms. Within a minute, we were both laughing at our clumsy ways.

“This bed is not made for two!” Su giggled at me.

This was so good, in less than a minute and we were relaxed.

An obvious solution was for her to lie on top of me. I pull her tiny body over mine and we settled like this for maybe 10 minutes.

We talk now about our married status, she is single, I am married, but we don’t care. I pull the duvet down and we enjoy the cool air on us as well as the warm sun on our skin. In time, we start kissing again and soon she was showering my face and eyes with tender kisses.

I reach behind her and unclip her flimsy bra. I was pleased that she lifted herself and pulled the cloth from between us, throwing it onto the floor. Now I have full access to her lovely breasts. I was so thrilled and surprised that they had some firmness and her pale nipples pushed into my palm.

Gripping her shoulders, my fingers going into her armpits, I pushed her up in the air above me and stare with desire at her female form. Her breasts are a delight and in a short while, she looks down at them too. We both gaze at her while I wrap my legs around her hips, in a suggestive manner.

As I lower her onto me again, I thrill at the feel of her tits as they push into my chest. She smiles at me and we kiss softly again. As her weight fell on me, I slid my hands down her warm body, scooping her panties with both hands, pushing them down as far as I could. Thrilling me, Su lifts her hips to enable this.

It is strange that we were going so fast, yet we both went at a slow pace. All this had happened in one day, but in her bed, we slow down and we chat at times, play around and kissing gently, not yet wild with passion. I told her how much I loved her small boobs and she accepted my praise with a thank you as we both looked at them.

Now, I rolled her from me and she removed her panties, still tangled around her thighs. I did the same with my pants and we both rolled on our sides, facing each other again. I proudly rested my half-hard cock between her thighs and pulled her close to me. Her head rested on my right arm, as if it were a pillow and I kissed her face this time. I glance down at her soft flesh, which hung down slightly between us. I lifted her right breasts and slowly pushed it into her body, using small circular motions.

Su sighed again as we did this and her hand slipped down to grip my tingling cock. Her touches were so sensuous, innocent and cleverly mature. She made my tool throb with proud delight; simply squeezing it slowly in her hand while her thighs squeeze together, telling me of her sexy condition.

We played like this for a few minutes until I spoke.

“I’d love to make love with you darling!” I declared, proud to tell her so.

She simply nods at me, reverting to shy mode again.

I smooth my hand down her belly until I feel the sparse hair on her pubic bone. Very gently, I push the leading edge of my palm over her pussy, forcing her to part her legs. Su rolls over against the wall, not quite on her back but enough to expose her sex to me. I slide my palm gently over her and then move myself so that I can look at her.

Her thighs tighten as she realises that I want to gaze at her sex, but I grip her thighs as soon as she started this. In response, Su just sighed and buried her head into the pillow.

I gaze at her small, pink lips; almost bare, she had just a few hairs s**ttered over her pubis. I move closer and again she winces as I approached her. Her pussy smells of soap; I did not care for her mild protest and move even closer to her. I see with great detail, her tiny slit, lit brightly by the sun. She is very small, her slit only a few inches from tip to clit! I gaze at it, as I push her wider, seeing her flesh part for me, tiny inner lips now visible.

Crudely, I push her hips down so that she lays flat. I push her legs apart and stare at her tight, little slit. I slow down, not wanting to rush things, but I do want to look at her body, even if it makes her wince with shy agony.

Now, to emphasise my determination, I pushed her chest down and she relaxes onto her back. I raise myself and pull her left leg around me as I kneel between her legs. I gaze again at her little gash and lift her hips, making her lay before me, fully exposed and completely vulnerable.

I look at her face now, as I lower myself over her; she is bright red and she gasps in submission as I make my intentions obvious to her. I have a crude grin as I let my tongue out, slowly licking my lips as if I were about to enjoy a great meal.

As I move my lips to hers, she tries again, impulsively, to close her thighs. It is a silly attempt as my body is fully placed between her legs. Still grinning at her, but very close to her, I let my finger slide along her sex-lips. She is soaked and my index finger slips between her lips so easily, as it slides up to her clit.

I thrill as I feel her hips shudder in response. I can smell her quim too, gently scented with sex-desire. Sure that I was about to shock her, I let my mouth fall on her hot pussy. Her smell was so good now, as her sex passion overcame the soap that she had recently used. I thrill at the sensations I imagine in her sex.

Her hips push up to me and gently, I slide my sexy tongue along her slit, reaching her clit, which I keep under my top lip. I have a flood of juice from her old slit and am able to make out her tiny little sex-hole with my tongue. As my tongue reaches her little button, she shudders and gasps. In a few strokes, her hands grip my hair, guiding my head onto her most sensitive parts.

I let my crude finger penetrate her little hole as I kiss her mercilessly. Her hips shudder as her movements become uncoordinated and uncontrolled. Within a few minutes, I knew that she was close to exploding.

I slow down again and lift my head from her slightly; she pulls me from her and gazes through glazed eyes at me, then pushes me back onto her. Her hips push up to greet my mouth and again, I started to lick her hole, her slit and tease her clit.

I replace my finger with two and reach so far inside her, stroking her cervix softly; I slide them around it and find the firm region of flesh at the topside of her vagina. This, with my greedy tongue on clitty was too much for her and she gasped a long and sexual sigh as my hand pushes her hips high. My mouth finishes off all resistance and in seconds, she is melting away in heavenly thrills.

I have a wonderful feeling of power over her as she climaxes, so I cruelly force my mouth over her sex, my fingers too, rubbing her G-spot. Suddenly, powerless or even unaware, a small jet of pee fills my mouth, followed by another, accompanied by a long and loud gasp from Su.

I let the water drip slowly from me, but found the event so exciting, that my tool tingled desperately into the mattress, crushed beneath my body. I lick more, trying to milk her bladder, enjoying the taste of her in my throat.

Su pulls my head up now, gripping my hair. As I move from her, her thighs clamp on my arms in a vain attempt to cover her sex. I realise that she is uncomfortable so I allow her to move me, by pulling my head higher. I remove my body from hers and she clamps her legs closed, then pulls me down beside her.

I feel my solid cock rub on her thighs as I lay down. She gasps again and pulls me close to her; we kiss and I smile as I realise that my face is so sticky and gooey, covered in her juices. We kiss for a minute when suddenly, she pulls me over her and parts her legs once more.

I hover over her, my eyes hazy, face red and sweaty, arms weak but my cock is pounding with a wild passion. I sense that my tool is pointing at her unused hole and I move closer. I touch her and my cock slips over her slimy slit directly onto her little entrance.

The intense heat of her sex burns the tip of my rod, shocking me; my arms give way and I quickly rest my weight on my elbows, keeping my back bent so that only our sexes touch. I look at Su, but her eyes are closed, a look of agony on her face, beads of sweat on her brow and lips. I know she wants me so I slowly press on her.

I am amazed to feel her little hole close in automatic response to my swollen tool. I press more and she allows me into her, her muscles twitching and rolling over my shaft. She is so wet that my rod slowly moves into her in a single, gentle stroke. She sighs again, her palms on my shoulders as if to control me.

I withdraw and push once more, this time, sinking completely into her mature frame. The sensation is so exquisite that I have to stop. Frozen above her, I let the sensations in my cock ripple through my body into my head; I have to store this feeling.

Suddenly, she looks up to me, so I raise myself a few inches to focus on her eyes. She rests her hands on my shoulders now and we gaze lovingly at each other. I feel her legs close and automatically, knowing, I lift my left knee from the bed, placing it over hers. I do the same with my right knee, and now she closes her thighs on my balls, crushing them gently; we suddenly smile at each other and I lower onto her again.

Her arms reach up and embrace my neck; I kiss her and she sighs lovingly in my ear. The sensation is utterly adorable; completely still, our sexes thrill each other with ripples and throbs.

Su grips my neck hard, and suddenly flexes her internal muscles, squeezing my happy tool. I sigh and whisper to her that she is so exciting. It is strange that we are so excited, yet we seem to stop and chat casually.
After a minute or so, I again lift my chest so that I may look at her tits. Now, they are damp with sweat and pale where they have been crushed by my weight, the impression of my chest hairs visible.

“I love your breasts!” I declare to her truthfully.

“Thank you, she replies smiling up to me. “But I don’t know why!”

“Oh stop it!” I say, trying to stop her normal response. “You have a lovely body!”

“For an oldy?” she taunted me.

“You have a lovely body!” I declare again. “Period!”

“Exclamation mark!” she corrected me. “I teach English remember?”

“Mmmmm, I’ve always wanted to make love with a teacher!” I joke.

As I said this, I raised my body and hips, my cock withdrawing from her, wet slime spreading over her closed thighs.

Suddenly, Su raised her hips and my solid rod slipped back into her heated body. I froze and sighed in response. Slowly, Su repeated the movement, my prick throbbing as her sex swallowed my shaft whole. Her sensuous movement slow and deliberate, sent thrills into my aching balls as my ball bag stretched, still clamped between her thighs.

“Oh fuck!” I moaned, “that is so sexy.”

Her hands caress my shoulders and chest now as she confidently moves her body under mine. We look again at each other; she has changed completely now, full of feminine confidence, her sexual nature coming out and her shyness fading. My shaft rubs over her thighs as it passes deeper into her sex. We are both soaked with her love-juice now and this action is so easy.

“I love your body Su, you are a beautiful woman.”

She grinned at me and said, “Carry on saying that, I believe you at the moment!”

“You are lovely darling,” I said, this time I am utterly sincere.

Su proudly lifts her hips until my cock fills her again. Suddenly, she speeds her action, and thrills shoot through me. I look down to her belly, as she slowly parts her legs for balance, concentrating now on her clever fucking motion. I try to control my body, but this is too much.

Almost instantly, my spunk spills from me, burning deep in my belly as it burst through my shaft. I feel my prick swell inside her; my breath gushes from me in a loud moan and she grips my arms close to my shoulders. I sense her urging me to fill her, by her grip. Suddenly, my legs collapse and we fall onto the bed. Her thighs part as far as she is able and my hips slam into hers, my movement hindered by my own legs being outside of hers.

“Oh darling!” she mumbles, crushed by my weight and power of my lust.
I pound her fragile frame, pushing my prick as far as possible into her tiny hole. I know it fits well inside her, but in my lust filled head, I want to tear her wide open.

Now, my entire weight is on her small frame and she welcomes me fully. As I spurt into her, she clamps me again and her arms wrap around my neck once more as she urges me to give my love to her.

Now, her tiny hole grips me tightly as again her thighs clamp my hanging balls. I can only twitch in her, my hips frozen by my passion. She kisses my neck wildly, whispering love words to me as I groan in ecstatic agony on her beautiful body.

I try to keep moving but soon, I have to relax. My prick still fills her but I feel it bend in her tight grip. I lay fully on her, aware now that our bodies are soaked with sweat. As I lay on her Su ripples her pussy muscles on my rod, teasing me and thrilling me further.

I rest for a minute or two, now aware that the sun is hot on my bottom and thighs. I don’t care, I just want to stay on this amazing female form. I force my cock to throb in her and she grins at me, pulling me closer. We exchange “twitches” as we lay like this, soon giggling like k**s.

I feel my cock, still large and still deep in her; it is the most delightful sensation for me, as her tiny hole bends me to her shape.

In a minute or so, I ask her if she is OK.

“Mmmmmmmm!” is all she says.

“Am I heavy?” I ask her.

“NO!” she replied instantly, pulling my neck closer to her face, keeping me there.

I feel so glad as she urges me to relax my tired body on hers. I let my arms rest and relax my legs, but I do push my shrinking tool into her, amazed that it still slides in her tube.

Later, I have to rush back to work, but I return to Su’s room in the evening. Su and I made love many times and each time, we made it like perfect lovers. We were so good together.

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The English Teacher By Katherine Day (Copyright 2008 by Katherine Day) Chapter One To the students, I was known as Miss Enright, although all of my friends called me "Katie." What virtually no one knew, my parents had called me "Kevin." Yes, that's right. I was Kevin until I was 22 years old, and then after spending most of my childhood and early youth trying vainly to be a boy and then I man, I began living as a woman. By the...

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Barry the Barrower

NOTE: Feel free to add alternative routes - first story of mine and may not be continued. Or if you enjoyed, like up the routes you want continued and I may do so. Amelia "Millie" Satra was an office bombshell of a woman. Currently in her late 20's Millie was always the center of attention at her workplace. She had long, voluminous brown hair, curvy thighs, excellent legs and breasts which were so perfectly shaped you'd think they were fake (but completely natural). She worked as the Personal...

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Barry and the Magic Ring

Barry opened up another suitcase and started putting away his clothes. He was moving in to his new dorm for his first year of college. He was very excited to see what life had in store for him and to make new friends! However, Barry was also extremely nervous. He was gay and hadn’t come out to anyone yet. He didn’t know how his roommates would feel, especially because he’d met a few of them already and they were really cute. He didn’t know what he would do if he saw any of them naked. Focusing...

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Gone With the WindCh 10 Barry Sings Soprano

March 18th, 1995, 5:57 AM PT, Mile 2368/2230, 3 miles east of Fullerton, CA John decided that due to the closeness of the trains, it would be wise to alert his son to his presence before the train got in to LA. He whispered to the still mostly-asleep Gretel his intentions, and quickly got dressed. He ambled down the stairs to the door waiting for the train to come to a stop. When it finally did, John jumped to the ground and was off like a race horse. He knew that the Chief would leave him...

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The English Teacher

My name is Patrick and I was seventeen when I fucked and had an affair with my married thirty-six-year-old teacher, Mrs. Jennings.  I am fifty-five now so all this took place in the early eighties.When I was seventeen I was an arrogant, cocky kid and I thought I had a right to be.  I was very good looking with a well-built body that I kept in shape with weights, running, sit-ups, pushups, and other exercises.  At seventeen I stood six feet two inches tall, well-defined muscles but not overly...

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The English Teacher 2

- - THE ENGLISH TEACHER 2- -It was three thirty in the afternoon as Kavita kapoor crossed the courtyard and walked through the Math building towards her English class. Her senior advanced prep English teacher Mr. khan wasn’t expecting her this time, but she ventured that he would appreciate her handing in her research paper early. Especially if it had been on Shakespeare’s Hamlet.Still late winter, the frosty blue sky churned wisps of white clouds as she eyed her outfit with an inward smile;...

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My 11th grade English Teacher is a black cock slut

I was the new k** at school, I was having a difficult timeFitting in, everyone disliked me for no apparent reason.Expect for my 11 grade English teacher Mrs. Glass.She would go out of her way to make me feel comfortableIn my new environment. After a few weeks I lost the name New k** it changed to teachers pet. Mrs. Glass told me to forgetAbout what the other c***dren said about me behind my back.She even sent me a friend request on Facebook. It seemed as ifOutside of school Mrs. Glass had no...

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Barry

It didn’t start in high school. It could have I suppose, but it didn’t. Melissa was in my class (class of 92 if you need to know), but we never dated. Friendly yes, but we moved in different social circles. My main squeeze from the tenth grade to graduation was Pauline French, but Paulie went back east to go to college and I stayed home and went to State and I didn’t see her again until our tenth class reunion. She was married and was pregnant with her fourth child. Melissa also went to State,...

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Gone With the WindCh 11 Barry Dissolved

March 18th, 1995, 1:00 PM PT, Private Varnish Yard, Los Angeles, CA Why did people want to be carried around in these ugly old antiques? Barry thought as he walked around the rail yard filled with privately owned, Amtrak-certified rail cars. There were old Budd sleepers, diners, lounge cars, and even coaches. There were old Pullman and Budd streamliner observation cars, and even a few Pullman sleepers. There were also some beautifully restored heavyweight business cars. As he walked around,...

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The English Teacher Part Four

The English Teacher - Part Four By Katherine Day (Copyright 2008 by Katherine Day) Emily Sparks, my landlady, noticed the change in me right away after the re-ignition of my relationship with Paul in class that day. She was a retired school teacher and even though there was some 40 years difference in our ages we had become close friends and companions. You might have thought Emily fit the stereotype of an "old maid" school teacher,...

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My English Teacher

One day my English Teacher, called me aside after class one day. “I’d like you to come around to my house this afternoon, after school Dave,” she told me, “to go over your setwork. I can see you are battling with Shakespeare, and don’t fully understand Hamlet. I’ll go over it with you. I’ll see you there at about four, okay?” I agreed, and continued with my school day. After school, I went home, changed into jeans and a t-shirt, and set off to her house, which was only a few blocks away. I got...

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The English Teacher Part Three

The English Teacher - Part Three By Katherine Day (Copyright 2008, by Katherine Day) Chapter Five My affair with Paul had to end. Yes, it was an "affair," and it was so wrong. As a teacher, I had no right to seduce a student, even though it was Paul who had come on to me. Yet, I had dressed for class in a way that I knew would excite the young man. I had grown to accept the fact that my beauty as a woman was quite remarkable, and it was such a contrast to the shame and...

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The English Teacher

The English TeacherIt was Friday afternoon, and Miss Bright waswalking to her car when Joe Phillips, the coach andvice-principal stopped her.  "Mary," he said, "I haveto talk to you.  Perhaps we should talk in my car." Seeing a puzzled look on her face, he added, "Itconcerns your contract for next year."  That got herattention.  As vice-principal, "Coach" oftendropped into her classroom to observe her teaching;she had three seventh grade and three eighth gradeEnglish classes, no, "Language...

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The English Teacher Ch 2

The old saying about not looking a gift horse in the mouth and it definitely applied here and I was not going to.  Mrs. Jennings was asking me, almost pleading with me, to kiss her before she changed her mind and I was more than eager to oblige her.  As my older teacher's hands were under my tee-shirt and caressing up and down my chest I leaned my head down as she brought hers up and our lips met.  Our lips touched and then she parted her mouth and I did the same with mine and soon we were...

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English Teacher Ki Vaasna Bujhai

Hi all,this is rahish and i am writing this story for the first time and it is not real one,it is just the expression of my fantasy,jo main chahta tha hamesha se..Go through the story nd send your response.. Baat us samay ki hai jab main graduation kar raha tha,i were an average student but good in sports,i were in my college volleyball team.It was my first year,so science subjects k sath english bhi hamara ek subject tha jo sirf mdu mei first year k liye hi hota h.Now to explain about my...

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English Teacher Ennai Veetirku Azhaithaal

En peyar Kanan, vayathu 23 aagugirathu, parka katu mazhthaaga irupen. En thudai thadimbalaaga irukum sunni perithaaga thadimbalaaga 7″ viraithu irukum. Enaku pengal endraal migavum pidikum, en vagupil padikum maanavigalai naan udal uravu kondu anuba vaithu irukiren. Aanal en teacher ennai veetirku azhaithu ena seithaal enbathai intha yil ungalidam solugiren, vaarungal kathaikul selalam. Enaku oru kaathali irukiraal, naan avaluku theriyaamal niraiya pengalai mutham seithu irukiren, sila...

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GAGARIFIC BARRY part 2

After leaving Barry out in front of my apartment complex for 5 minutes, Jenna and I went to check on him.  Actually, we went to laugh at him.  What we saw was Barry trying to hop (handcuffed and anklecuffed) towards some bushes for cover.  If you remember, Barry was wearing only a pink thong panty.  We watched through the glass in the apartment stairwell and laughed until we cried.  Barry hopped towards some trees as a car approached him.  Barry quickly jumped into the bushes and straight into...

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GAGARIFIC BARRY part 3

A few days after the extreme humiliation revenge that we put on Barry, both Jenna and I were still thinking about it.  The story was spreading wildly and tons of people were asking us all about it.  Jenna and I would be riding in her car and one of us would just start giggling and the other would join in.  We both knew that we had pulled off the biggest revenge scene in the history of Girl Power.  The satisfaction was incredible. I was called by Sara, an acquaintance of mine who had heard all...

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Barry FoxChapter 3

Sixth Appointment Wednesday, November 17 "Hello Barry. How are you today?" Dr. Haverty said as I entered her office and sat on the couch. "I'm doing better Dr. Haverty." "Have things gotten better for you?" She asked. "I am feeling a little better. Not so depressed but I haven't been able to get a date yet. I am almost afraid to even try to talk to women I meet. I have no confidence that my charms still work." "It may take some time for you to feel good again. When you do you...

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Twins Brad and BarryChapter 3

It was a warm summer afternoon. The sun was gradually making it's way to it's setting and there was a slight breeze. There was a low moaning sound coming from a group of bushes in the woods about a mile behind Brad and Barry's house. When Barry first heard these intimate sounds he wanted to walk right in there and see who was at the center of those seductive sounds. But he had learned that it might be better for him if he quietly snuck up and peeked on whoever it was that seemed to be...

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The English Teacher

- - THE ENGLISH TEACHER - -“kavita? Come in.”kavita’s head snapped up at the sound of Mr. khan, the senior English teacher’s, voice. She had been leaning outside his door in the chilly winter air for a good twenty minutes after school; only ten minutes ago she caught Allison Tapping leaving for home and asked to borrow her black felt coat and purple scarf for the rest of the day.“I’ll bring it back tomorrow,” she had promised.Allison had removed her coat and scarf and handed it to kavita with a...

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My English Teacher8217s Femdom Sex

My name is Rahul and I live in Pune. It was a time of chill winter. I was studying in the 1st year of college when this incident happened to me. In December, we were going to get winter vacation for 25 days. In my college, I always had a crush on my English teacher. Her name was Sumangala. Let me describe her first. Her height was around 5’1″ and her body shape was really good. She was very attractive in the entire college. Also, she had long hair till her waist. One day on November 30th,...

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Fornicating with my English Teacher

I’ve never gotten along with girls my age. All my luck has been with older women. I’ve always carried myself a lot like an older man – a gentleman and I dress more mature than guys my age. I always have. Not to mention my immense size – over 6 foot 3 when I was in high school and my strong work ethic. Perhaps older women are attracted to me because I’m so responsible and knowledgeable? I’ve even been told by my college professors “you remind me of my X-husband” or “you remind me of my...

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Fucking my 9th grade English Teacher

This is a true story and was actually in the newspapers in 1969.I was kind of a geek in highschool and I was much taller than most of the guys in my 9th grade class. I really didn't like highschool too much and spent most of my spare time after football practice and homework playing my bass guitar! I had this old hag English teacher named Helga Brown (yep, thats her real name) and she was horrible. I dreaded going to her class and hearing her voice much less looking at her. Fortunately for me,...

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GAGARIFIC BARRY

When I first met Barry, I immediately noticed that his smile was gorgeous.   The second thing I noticed about him was how great his ass looked in tight jeans.   He was flirtatious and playful.   Barry and I had been dating just a month when we made a bet on a basketball game.   I won the bet and jokingly said that I wanted Barry to wear a pair of my panties.   Barry blushed but agreed.   I did not think he would really go through with it but he went into the bathroom with a pair of my lace...

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Barry FoxChapter 2

After I broke up with Tracy, Karen and I dated for about two years and then we got married. I had some one-night stands while we were dating, but I had planned on not fooling around after we got married. That lasted about six months. I found that it was easy for me to pick up women and I just couldn't deny myself the pleasures of the flesh available to me. I was very careful to not let Karen find out what I was doing. I did love her and didn't want to hurt her. I was having sex with other...

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Revenge of the English Teacher

Revenge of the English TeacherThis story is a sequel to my other story, The English Teacher.  Jodi has just gotten back from her trials at the mall and strip club.  Now she has some ideas of her own.The English Teacher Part II: The English Teacher?s RevengeJodi called in sick for work the next morning.  After the boys had kept her out so late, she needed to spend most of the next day resting.  She was really too excited to sleep.  The whole experience had turned her on and resulted in a sexual...

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English Teacher

After reading all these peoples real life story, I thought why not share my story with the friends outside .Well I tell only the truth and nothing but the truth. I am a 18 year old boy who lives in style. I have a muscular body and a very sex appealing look. It was with my teachers, chemistry, English, accounts and last but not least my computer teacher. Yes in my life I had teachers teaching me sex. But today I will only tell the story of my first encounter with my English teacher named Momina...

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English Teacher Teaches Me Oral Grammar

Hi Friends… This is Karthik from Chennai… this is my second story of my episode… for people who had missed my first story here is the title you can check it out any time – BOTANY TEACHERS NECTAR OOZING OUT This incident happened to me at the age of 18.With accordance to the title this incident happened between our English teacher and me. Coming to the story the heroine of the story named Vasuki is a fair booby unmarried women with so much of beauty aged 27. She is the first glamour women of...

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My English Teacher

One day at school, I must have been about in the final year of school. I walked into my English class and saw this amazing beautiful woman sitting at the teachers desk. Not my regular english teacher. Apparantly he had an accident and this was a supply teacher.She sat there, she was about 35-36, with short brown hair, gorgeous body and dressed like an old school librarian. Cream coloured wooly jumper, long brown skirt, brown tights and a pair of short heeled shoes.I sat down and luckily it was...

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My English Teacher Ashley

**This is my first story so feedback would be nice please. ** Some Information About the Characters: Juan- I was in 9th grade and I was 15 at the time. I was 5' 6" and had brown hair. My eyes were brown. I had a nice tan because I was part Hispanic. I wasn't build but I wasn't fat either. I was pretty much an average teenager. My penis was about 7 inches. Ashley Mathias- She was my English teacher. I don't know how long she had been teaching, but I knew she was probably in her...

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My english teacher

Hi friends this is Karan from Delhi. I am 21 yrs of age. I am 6 ft well built, wheatish complexion, brown hair and quite handsome. Today I am going to tell u that happened to me recently. From the very beginning I was always attracted to sexy Aunties as they develop flesh at right places to get a good look after their marriage. The story I am going to tell u is about my English teacher- Shilpa (name changed).I first saw her when I was in Sixth class. She was appointed as our English Teacher. My...

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My erotic english teacher

I groaned softly arching in my bed as a beautiful brunette bounced ontop of my pulsing cock. Her hair was in my face so i couldn't really make out her face but i didn't care. Her creamy white skin was enough for me. We had been fucking for atleast 20 minutes straight and i was starting to feel the tightening in my balls, but just as i was about to cum, the brunette slowed her bouncing till she was only gliding her hips over me. Her pussy gyrating my hardness deep within her. I moaned...

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Seducing my English Teacher

"Paxton, I going to kiss you." I told my English teacher."I'm not going to stop you." He grinned. I put my hands on the sides of his face and pulled him toward me. I kissed him hard, I pushed my tongue through his lips and massaged his tongue with mine. * It was a cold December evening in North Dakota, I had just gotten off work at our local grocery store. I only lived about a block away from the store, so I didn't think it would be to terrible to walk home that night. I heard a vehicle...

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english teacher

lost my virginity to my english teacher i am in love with my English teacher, she always wears a short black skirt, white blouse, clear stockings and black stiletto shoes, she has the hair in a pony tail, has lovely blue eyes and always has her top buttons undone on her, blouse i sit in front of her, i am always looking down her top at her sexy bras. anyways its a right its my last lesson of the day and its with my English teacher, she sits in front of me, i look down her top shes wearing a...

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English Teacher

Hi, my name is Tim Donehy. I discovered my special gift when I was 10 and I measured my cock at eleven inches erect! I'm now eighteen years-old and my dong has expanded to over fifteen inches in length and nearly 10 inches in girth (that's a little over three inches wides, ie : larger than a can of Coke). Not only is my dick massive, but, through an intense bodybuilding programme I started when I was ten-years old in order to build up my muscular mass, it is absolutely rock-hard when erect,...

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Sexy English teacher

HI this from JAIPUR. This time I would like to share one of my experiences with my English teacher, and her name was TINA. This happened once when was I was studying in school in 12th class in Jaipur. I had chosen English as my first language in 12th class. By that time I already started to notice my teachers. Although I found many teachers sexy, I found Tina teacher the sexiest. She was medium in height she was 26, but she had a very beautiful face and a pair of sexy boobs. I had begun to...

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The English Teacher Ch 5

My affair with Mrs. Jennings lasted almost the entire school year.  I won’t go into detail about every time Mrs. Jennings and I had sex, that would take too long because we had a lot of sex that, due to certain circumstances, was not limited to just Tuesday and Thursday nights.  However, there are some things about her and about our affair I will write about.  “Do you ever feel guilty about cheating on your husband or sinning against God?”  I asked one night at the beginning of our affair. ...

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