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Tammy Johnson drove into the long drive way of the well kept large house in the better suburb of Belle Vue. There was a pickup truck parked at the top of the drive. 'Johnston Constructions' read the sign painted along the tray of the rig. Her husband's Cadillac was parked next to it. "What is that silly old bastard doing to the house now?" she questioned under her breath. Tammy had been a trophy wife to Duke Johnson for twenty five years. She was now forty four and had married a man nearly...
Group SexThis was at the time when I already had a fuck buddy (Bob from the dogging Series) I cannot remember why I didn't go with Bob on that particular weekend, I had met Barry a week earlier while I was with Bob he asked for my number but I didn't think anything of it, I've swapped numbers with a few men and nothing became of those. So a week after I met him I got a call out of the blue, Hiya it's Barry, I'm the fat hairy tattooed bloke from last week, are you doing anything this morning he said, I'd...
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 purple thong panty - wedgied up his ass. 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...
FetishAfter 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...
CrossdressingA 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...
SpankingA 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 about...
FetishWhen 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...
CrossdressingWhen 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 string-bikini...
BisexualBarry, Brad and their mother Bonnie kept up their sex lessons making Brad and Barry very happy and satisfied and their mother Bonnie delighted. Bonnie was getting fucked almost every night and like last night she had both her young stallions in her at the same time. Brad had surprised her in the living room while she was exercising and as he watched her he took out his cock and began to stroke it for her. Bonnie seeing his stiff prick stripped off her t-shirt and shorts and began to suck her...
Now that Barry had been completely and deeply humiliated, we felt that female superiority had been firmly established. I had witnessed his decline - from cute boyfriend to total cock-gobbling slut. The problem was that I really was entertained by seeing him slurp on all those cocks - I feel vindicated. And I felt powerful. Watching Barry get force-gagged repeatedly with tons of cock had placed a strong desire within Jenna and myself. That desire was to simply see Barry suck more and more...
BisexualThe Warthog's express stood hissing at the platform nine and three-quarters of King Cross station as if straining at the leash, wanting to be set free, to thunder along the steel ribbons delivering its cargo of students to the academy of wizardly and witchcraft. Most of the students had boarded the train, ready for the Halloween term. Among those still milling around was Warthog's star pupil, Barry Potter and his friend Ron Weasel. Barry was whispering in his ear, Ron's eyes widened as he...
Straight SexSally Harris was an English teacher in the local public high school. She was 45 years old and somewhat plain looking. She was not ugly by no means but she was not what you would call gorgeous, either. She was 5’ 6? tall and was slightly overweight but still decent looking. The most noticeable quality that Sally Harris had was her breats. They were much larger than normal. In fact they were very large and most of the guys in school noticed it. She was devoted to her teaching and was convinced...
It’s even better when a man or men watch me. I love an audience. I love pleasuring the audience when they want me to suck on their cocks while the dog knots me. I had a torrid sexual relationship with an older man who moved in next door to me. His name is Barry and he lives alone with a Doberman he called Sam. We flirted a lot when we first met. He reminded me a lot of my grandfather. Barry would see me getting out of the car in the parking lot with groceries. He would offer to help...
It was the beginning of summer and all the kids were out of school for the next three months. As was usual all the kids were ecstatic about not having to go to school for three whole months and Brad and Barry were no different. They had just had their fifteenth birthday at which their mother told them that if they did as well in school the next year as they did this past, that she would be willing to talk about buying them a car. Not a separate when for each of the but one that they could...
Now that Barry had been completely and deeply humiliated, we felt that female superiority had been firmly established. I had witnessed his decline – from cute boyfriend to total cock-gobbling slut. The problem was that I really was entertained by seeing him slurp on all those cocks – I feel vindicated. And I felt powerful. Watching Barry get force-gagged repeatedly with tons of cock had placed a strong desire within Jenna and myself. That desire was to simply see Barry suck more and more...
When Bonnie and the twins saw that bid grey bus roll to a stop they could hardly contain themselves long enough to let Amy get off the bus. They seen each other for six long months and each was dying to see how the other had been and to let them know how much they had been missed. When Amy stepped off the bus Barry was the first to sweep her up and he gave her a squeeze that nearly crushed her ribs. She immediately noticed how he had grown. She couldn't beleive that this was her baby...
She was looking forward to driving home, opening a bottle of wine, and falling asleep in front of the television. A career ambitious woman, Mary Chambers was proud of her position within the English department at Westbridge Comprehensive School. Given her relative inexperience, only having graduated from university three years prior, she had grown quickly and established herself as a professional and dependable member of the department. Sat at her desk, Mary was wearing her predictable...
I have written this story as purely fiction with deep a deep rooted fantasy in the back of my mind and for any critics that have issues with grammar and punctuation etc, I am not an academic so if you want to read further and intend bagging me for it I ask you READ SOMEONE else’s story, it is after all a sex site which people write about fantasies or real events. I hope you enjoy never the less. This is a story that occurred during a track works on a train in Australia, my Thai girlfriend...
Living alone in Fresno, Emily was finally on her own. She had finished college and had found a job here in her field perfect for her. She was no longer near her parents or her old friends, but she was making the best of it. She had a great apartment with a pool that she could sunbathe beside, and cool off in the pool when the California sun got too hot for her. She didn't mind the stares when she went down to the pool. She knew that her long, blond, wavy hair was beautiful. And because of her...
Paul was at a friend’s party when he bumped into his neighbours Barry and Steve and they got chatting. During the conversation Barry mentioned a friend of theirs, Ross, who Paul had also met.Since they all knew what Ross did there was an immediate unspoken understanding about some of the sexual interests they shared.Barry and Steve were openly gay and a very nice older married couple. Paul was probably 15 years their junior and the common friend indicated he was either gay as well, or at least...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
True- - 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;...
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...
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,...
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,...
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,...
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...
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...
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...
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...
TrueHi 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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
- - 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...
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,...
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...
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,...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
**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...
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...
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...
"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...
Straight Sexlost 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...
InterracialHi, 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,...
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...
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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