Fucking my 9th grade English Teacher
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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...
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...
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;...
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...
It had been a few years since I had been back in my home town. I was there on vacation seeing some old friends. It was my last day in town and I was staying in a hotel near the airport. All my friends were at work and I didn't have much to do so I decided to go to the store and walk around. I was browsing some magazines when I heard my name called out. I looked up and there was one of my teachers from the 11th grade we will just call her Ms. Smith. I was kind of taken by surprise that is...
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 Indian sex stories readers, I am a frequent ISS reader and here I will be sharing my experience with my English teacher who got blackmailed by me. This happened before 8 years from now. I am in my 12th class. She used to teach my batch English from 6th onwards. I love the way she teaches. I used to go to her regarding doubts many times. Everyone says I’m her best student. I didn’t think her in a sexy way until one day, when I in 12th grade, she went to the washroom and came out with water...
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...
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...
- - 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...
The next day, Mama, Uncle Bunny, Dad, and I teed off at ten thirty. Jane and Grace had joined another twosome right behind us. The twosome was made up of two younger girls. I had seen one of them at the pool before, a brunette about my age, who was about average height, with small breasts, and hips just a little wider than normal. She had worn a bikini at the pool, and she looked a little bit pear shaped in it. I'd never seen the other girl though. She too was a brunette, with hair on the...
As I had expected, I had difficulty going to sleep Monday night. At one in the morning, I heard Grace and Jane coming up the stairs. They certainly weren't taking any pains to be quiet. The two of them came right into my room, without even knocking. I closed my eyes and pretended to be sleeping. "Kenny! Wake up!" This was Grace screaming out her drunken whisper. "I already am awake. Why are you two coming into my room like this?" "We needed to ask you something." This was from Jane....
Time passed quickly for Karen Heller and her class. Before she knew it, the lovely red-head had been teaching at the experimental school for a full month. She found that she had a rather amusing way of marking the days as they passed. Each day, after school, she would suck or fuck one of her students, taking them in alphabetical order. When it came to be Alan's and Billy's turn, the two boys were glad enough to give up their turns, since they had already sampled their teacher's sexual...
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...
Introduction: A students crush on her teacher and confession might be more Late at night I lay in bed touching myself Thinks about how I had a huge crush on my 8th Grade Math Teacher Mr. Kain who was 511 dark blond hair and light blue eyes. Myself just 12 with long blond hair hazel eyes 54 and how it all started It all started at summer school Where Mr. Kain was my teacher, at first I hated him I dont know why I just did but slowly that hate turned in to a crush. With the feeling of love in my...
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. ...
TrueMrs. Smith saw the amazement of the Mike through his eyes. Without saying any word she gave the pencil back to Mike. Mike was not like the boys of his age. He always gets concentrated with his studies. That was a special new feeling to him. He was not attracted to a woman before. Although it is his teacher he could not be able to resist the feeling on his mind. After the class Mrs. Smith went back to the staff room. She was thinking why his best student looked at her in that way. In the...
THE EIGHTH GRADE SCIENCE TEACHERThis story is true and reflects every detail that I can recall. The next encounter with Beverly was equally unbelievable. More to follow. I was taking a huge risk of getting caught speeding and another with the wintry conditions of the road, but I had promised my wife that I would make it home in time for the Parent Teacher conference for my stepson. As we mingled with the hundreds of parents, clutching the schedule, searching the halls for the room number, and...
Hey guys this is my first story posting here. Hope u all might like it. To tell about myself, I’m Manish, 21 yrs old, fair, 5 foot 8 inch and a bi sexual. This story is about fucking my English teacher during my coll days. Her name is kavitha, fair complexion, 5 foot 5 inch, around 30 yrs of age, divorcee and perfect aunty with big ass and big tits.She taught us English during my first yr of my engineering. She used to be jovial in class and free to talk with any boys. Our class had only 3...
Hey guys this is my second story posting here. Hope u all might like it. To tell about myself, I’m Manish, 21 yrs old, fair, 5 foot 8 inch and a bi sexual. This story is about fucking my English teacher during my coll days. Her name is kavitha, fair complexion, 5 foot 5 inch, around 30 yrs of age, divorcee and perfect aunty with big ass and big tits. She taught us English during my first yr of my engineering. She used to be jovial in class and free to talk with any boys. Our class had only 3...
Hi I am nishant jain , me 31yrs, 5 fit 5’lamba hu , mota hu kamar 32 ‘he .mera land 8” mota he , pahli bar mere life ki sachi ghatana share kar raha hu . Jab me 10 th me tha tab meri ak nai teacher nisha jain jo ki English padati thi , jiski age 23 yrs thi mujhe vo badi sexy lagti thi use dekh kar mera land khada ho jata tha uska size 36-24-36 tha jo mujhe suru se hi pasand thi ,uska rang saf tha ,mujhe hamesha hi ladki ho chahe orat vo kisi bhi age ki kyona ho uska figer or per dekh kar sex...
Introduction: any girl 15-20 email me I was anxiously waiting alone in the house, pacing around the living room, watching out the window for him to come. I was nervous and confused and had no idea what this was about. What could my old English teacher possibly want? He was inviting me to coffee, and I wanted to know why. I was afraid that my crush for him would show, that I would be unable to act naturally, that he would discover the secret I had hidden from him all through his classes in my...
Hi guys am a lover of iss since very long time always felt like dropping my stories but never had the time or excitement to do it . I don’t know why today at this moment I felt like doing it. Do not expect too much its most of emotion involved; very sorry in advance if disappointed. I hail from Hyderabad India, when this happened I was in my 12th class, am an average guy, very jovial, medium built and a bit darker side with a medium sized dick. When people boast their size I don’t understand,...
The morning and most of the afternoon passed quickly for the lovely red-headed teacher. After Alan had gone, Karen spent a little time going over her class roll, and then spent some time with the other teachers in the lounge. For the most part, they talked about how the first day had gone and how eager the children seemed to learn. Although she was the only woman at the meeting, she did not feel uncomfortable. In fact, she felt rather smug in the knowledge that she would be able to teach her...
The English Teacher - Part Two By Katherine Day (Copyright 2008, by Katherine Day) Chapter 3 As I expected would happen, Paul showed up again on Saturday as I was beginning my morning run down the boulevard. "Hi, Miss Enright," he waved cheerfully, as I continued down the street, brushing recently fallen leaves along the sidewalk. It was about 9 a.m., and the early morning mist was only now beginning to lift. I didn't realize...
“Hurry up! Or you’ll be late for school!” I roused myself from my deep slumber and wiped the sleep from my eyes. The rising sun cast a warm beam of light onto my blanket, warming me, and tempting me to drift back to sleep. To keep myself awake, I yelled back. “You tell me this every day, and yet I’ve never been late!” “That’s because I tell you every day!” I pulled off my blankets and stood up, completely naked. I went into the adjoining bathroom, and quickly took a shower, letting...
When we got back home, I phoned Uncle Bunny at his office number. I told him about Jane and Grace, making it a special point to tell him how much Grace's personality reminded me of Bea's. I told him that the girls both needed summer jobs, and that I had told them about us needing drivers for the construction site. "Kenny, I can't just hire people without knowing anything about them, or their qualifications. These are responsible positions, we'll need responsible people to fill them....
"What do you think of us now? Do you still want to be our friend?" All I could do was nod my head up and down, letting her know that I still did. Grace looked down at Jane's head and began caressing it, lovingly, satisfied, for the moment at least, and giving herself over to the pleasure of their shared intimacy. I waited a few moments, watching the two of them together, before getting up and taking off for the bedroom. I called Gerta, asking her if it would be too much trouble for her if...
The next ten days passed quickly. Mama and I played golf on the next Saturday, and I played with both of my parents, and Uncle Bunny, on Sunday. I didn't talk to anyone about my dream, but it was troubling me a little. I kept thinking about how near I'd come to actually seeing my mother's face. It didn't occur to me that it was simply a dream, unconnected with any reality. I started thinking more and more about the woman who was my birth mother. I'd never admitted it before, but I had...
What Dad had said to me was pretty surprising, but it didn't change anything, not as far as my thinking went. I recognized the strong feelings I had for Brenda, but it wasn't enough. I understood Uncle Bunny's attraction to Mrs. Connor, and I believed what Dad had said about Mama wanting Brenda as part of Uncle Bunny's family. I knew it wouldn't work, Brenda and me, the same way that Uncle Bunny knew it wouldn't work with Mrs. Connor. Mother and daughter both had the same problem. What...
I was sitting on my bed, trying to decide if I should make the call to Brenda or not. It was almost certainly going to be the kind of call where we would end up fighting. I didn't want to fight with her. If she told me she hadn't had sex with Darryl, I was going to get mad. If she told me she had, I was going to get mad. Whenever I ended up getting mad, Brenda got mad too. I decided to hold off on calling her until I had time to figure out a way to talk to her about the Darryl situation,...
Saturday morning we all played golf, splitting up first into two threesomes. I played with both my parents, while Uncle Bunny played with Grace and Jane. We went first, and were working on our second round of drinks in the restaurant, before they finally finished up and joined us. Uncle Bunny had made a thirty foot putt on the eighteenth green, to break ninety for the first time in his life. He was still hitting his driver very well. We all had a nice lunch, with everyone seeming in good...
"I don't think I'll even need to convince her. After she finds out that we did it, she's going to want me to tell her all about it. When I tell her I did it with you, she'll want to do it with you too. That's what happened with Darryl." I listened as my mind played back to me everything Brenda had just said. Was Brenda saying that Emily had screwed Darryl too? I tried not to let my surprise show on my face. I was also trying to come up with some response that would keep her talking,...
When Hans pulled the limo up in front of the circular driveway, Emily and Brenda stepped out of the back of it, wearing identical skirts and blouses. Even their shoes were matched. It was only ten minutes before dinner time when they finally arrived at my house. It has always been hard for me to explain the sense of awe that would strike me each time I saw Brenda again. Her looks were absolutely stunning, but for me it was a quality she had that was more than looks. I've only seen the same...
The next morning, Mama did get up, and went with Hans, traveling to the bank in Bolling, to sign the papers guaranteeing the forty million dollar operating line for the new acquisition. She looked tired, and very fragile, but she went to do what needed doing. Uncle Bunny had already been asked to fill in for her at the meeting with the construction company people. These were the people hired to build the lodge needed to house all the golf camp students. Mama had made complete notes about...
The next morning, Mama awoke, feeling better, but still weak. She stayed in bed, but received visitors all day. Gerta was usually hovering nearby, always with some small treat in her hand, either a liquid, or something more substantial, trying to get Mama to replace the weight she had lost from her latest bout with depression. When I was in with Mama, I could see that something was troubling her. It had to be something concerning me, because of the way she'd stare at me. She looked like she...
This whole mess with Grace and Jane was fast becoming a problem for me. Dad was right. We already had enough to worry about without getting involved in their mess. I regretted telling Mama that I'd talk to Jane about Elizabeth taking Bea's room. I was now caught in the middle of their disagreement. I went upstairs and dialed Jane's number. "Jane, it's Kenny. Mama told me you were planning to stay in Bea's old room for awhile. You can't." "Your mom already said I could. All my stuff...
"No, Georgia is my half sister, mine and Bunny's. My father made Georgia's mother pregnant. It was after my mother learned of this that she drowned herself." When Mama told me this, I couldn't have been more shocked. I had a lot of questions, but I didn't really know how to ask any of them. Mama had told me she was fourteen years old when her mother died. Mrs. Connor was only a year or two younger than Mama and Uncle Bunny. Mama said she felt guilty about her mother's death, and Uncle...
We flew up to Omaha early the next morning. Mama had gotten up early too, to see us off, and she made it a point to tell me that she was having Brenda and Mrs. Connor come over for lunch later that day. I guess she wanted me to know that she was already working on taking care of what I had asked her to do, as far as changing Brenda's behavior. We got into the office up in Omaha right before nine o'clock. Dad told me that he had a full morning of meetings with production people, and he told...
Surprisingly, once I stopped fretting over my relationship with Brenda, I was able to feel relaxed around her again. After dinner we all sat in the library, talking about money. I excused myself long enough to go in the kitchen and visit with Gerta and Hans. Gerta told me that Grace and Jane had driven to Bolling for the weekend, and that Mama had given them the keys to the apartment my parents kept there. For some reason, this seemed to upset both Gerta and Hans, and I didn't know why....
"I'd rather go back to the orphanage to live, than spend another five minutes here, discussing Brenda. Maybe that's what you need to do, Mama, send me back, and go find another boy, one who would be happy to start all over again with Brenda." I stood up from the table then, asking to be excused, and half ran, half walked, to the front door. I heard Dad calling after me, and I heard my mother, angrily yelling at me, demanding that I come back, so she could finish discussing this with me....
Sister Clara would have to talk to me. When I opened the front door to go inside, the entrance way was empty. I remembered then it was Thursday, and all the boys old enough were at the school, and the younger ones were in the nursery. I didn't want to try Mother Superior's office, so I went over to the kitchen to say hello to Marie. I found her there, trying to clean up the mess left over from that morning's breakfast. She was happy to see me, and gave me a hug. When I started working in...