Making The Grade
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She came back in a couple of minutes with our teas and we sat on the sofa drinking them. She sat with her back to one of the big overstuffed arms of the sofa and her long luscious legs draped over my lap, an invitation to play with them if ever I had one! As I drank my tea I let my fingertips lazily trace a path over her soft baby-smooth skin. I could hear her purring her contentment and she closed her eyes, laying her head over onto the back of the sofa as she gave herself over to my touch.
As I lightly grazed her leg with my fingers I couldn’t help but stare at her cute feet and cute little toes.
“I’ll bet being a teacher, you are on your feet a lot. I notice that you hardly ever sit down during class except to grade papers,” I said.
“Well yes, it is hard on my feet sometimes. I try to wear heels so I look attractive for you, but high heels all day make for tired feet later,” she said. “But I don’t mind, I know you like that way I dress.”
“I do love the way you dress, Heather. You always make coming to class a sexy experience!”
“Thank you, honey,” she said smiling.
"What you need is a foot massage,“ I said.
“Mmm, that sounds nice. You would give me a foot massage?” she asked, sitting up again.
“Sure, why not,” I replied.
I turned in my seat, moving into a better position to work on her feet and began to rub them. As I gently massaged her feet, she wiggled her toes in enjoyment. I put one foot on my thigh next to my crotch and one foot I held in both my hands and rubbed it some more.
“I didn’t know you were a foot guy,” she said.
“What do you mean, Heather?”
“I mean I didn’t know you enjoyed women’s feet. You do enjoy women’s feet, don’t you? Do they turn you on?” she asked.
“I-I guess so… maybe…” I said.
“That’s interesting. Ohh, Jimmy, that feels wonderful honey,” she cooed.
She closed her eyes again, her mind going back to her happy spot. I sat there rubbing her tired feet some more and thinking about what she said. I never really thought of myself as a “foot guy” either, but as I worked on her feet, I began to see how someone could be. She had very cute feet, smooth and soft. And her toes wriggled in the cutest way when I hit a sensitive spot.
Without even really thinking about it, I brought one of her feet to my lips and kissed the ball of her foot. She whimpered almost imperceptibly, but I heard it. So I gave the foot a little lick, tentatively to see what that did. Her moan increased in volume a bit. So with her enjoyment of it obvious, I began to lick around her toes, bathing the “little piggies” with my tongue.
“Ohhh Jimmy…” she moaned. I licked her toes a bit longer before she suddenly sat up and moved her feet to the floor standing up. She removed her robe and let it fall to the floor next to the sofa. My English teacher was standing in front of me in just her pink lace thong panties.
She stepped closer and looked at me. She wanted me to finish undressing her! I reached up and gently took the waistband of her delicate panties, pulling them down slowly as she wriggled her hips to ease them down. I pulled the down her legs until she was able to step out of them. I brought the damp garment to my nose, inhaling her scent and Heather moaned, watching me.
She then motioned for me to stand up and she slid her hands under my t-shirt, helping me take it off and tossing it on top of her robe. She then undid my belt and shorts and slid them off me, adding them to the growing pile of clothes. With both of us naked now, Heather sat back down on the sofa and put her feet up in the air, signaling me to continue.
I sat down on the sofa again and resumed my foot massage. I began to suck and lick her toes again, picking up where I left off. I caressed and licked and sucked her foot for a while, while Heather took her other leg and hooked it over the back of the sofa, giving me a wide-open view of her glistening pussy.
As I licked her foot and sucked on her tiny toes, she began playing with her pussy. She started by pinching and tugging on her fat swollen lips, stretching them and then pulling them apart. She ran her middle finger of one hand around the inside of her pussy opening until she reached her clit.
She moaned as her finger began rubbing her little bud and her hips automatically began to respond. She began grinding her hips humping up against her hand as it toyed with her wet pussy. I was getting quite a show as her fingers worked the outside of her pussy and over her clit!
By now my cock was at full attention, hard as iron and throbbing with excitement. Heather opened her eyes for a moment and noticed my raging hard-on. She smiled and moved her foot off the back of the couch, bending her knee so that she could play with my cock with her foot while still maintaining her pussy play as well.
The way she rubbed my cock with her foot felt so good. I moaned as I felt her massaging me.
“If you think this feels good, you should feel it when I have stockings on!” she giggled.
I licked her feet and sucked her toes for a bit longer, switching feet to give both of them a good massage and bathing with my tongue. I also watched as her pussy play intensified; Heather was now plunging two slender fingers into her steaming pussy hole. I could tell she was extremely turned on now and needed more than her fingers to finish her off.
After thoroughly massaging and bathing her feet with my tongue, I began kissing my way up her legs to her pussy. I did this very slowly, lightly grazing her legs with my lips and the tip of my tongue and leaving a trail of hot tender kisses up the insides of her thighs.
Heather began softly moaning as she felt me moving further north. The higher on her thighs I got the louder and more desperate her moans became. By the time I was halfway up her thighs, she was squirming and moaning loudly. Her head was thrashing back and forth and I saw her hands clenching the sides of the sofa cushions tightly. I knew when I did reach her core that it would be momentous.
But I wanted to heat her up a bit more first. Heather Campbell wasn’t the only one who could tease! I licked all over her thighs and slowly worked my way toward her leaking, hungry pussy. I licked around the steaming slit and licked the crease of each thigh.
“Jimmy please, honey! Please don’t tease me! Eat my pussy! Please… eat me!” she whined. She raised her hips up, showing me how much she needed my mouth on her sweet pussy.
As much as I wanted to dive into the sweet shaved snatch, I resisted; instead, I stood up and took her hand, leading her into the bedroom. “We’ll have more room in here,” I said.
“God, Jimmy!” she said, “Your cock is so hard! I think somebody needs to cum! Do you have a big load of cum for me in those balls baby?”
“Yeah, a big load!” I said. “I’ve been thinking about coming back here since class yesterday!”
“I’m glad to hear that, Jimmy because I happen to love the taste of your cock and cum!”
She took a step closer, putting one hand around my neck and, with the other, she grabbed my cock. She began jacking my cock with her hand as she pulled my face to hers, kissing me. “I’ve got to have more of that delicious cock dessert!” she whispered lustily in my ear. I was already plenty hard, but her talk was making me… harder!
I love a woman who is not afraid to talk dirty. Her lovely blue eyes were staring at my own and she had a look that told me she was intent on doing a lot more than just that to me.
She began to use both hands to fondle me. She caressed my huge balls with one hand and jerked my cock with the other. Damn! Her hands felt soo good! As she jerked me, her tits bounced up and down, up and down!
She got down on her knees in front of me, moving closer to me until I felt the bottom of my shaft rest against her belly and lower chest. She looked up at me smiling her beautiful smile, those big blue eyes sparkling. She started fondling my big, huge balls faster and faster.
“Uh! Uh! Uh!” I groaned and she knew my balls were filling with fresh, hot, cum.
“Are you ready for another tit-fuck, Jimmy?” she asked playfully.
“Oh my God… Yesss!” I answered.
Just like before, she put the flat of her hands on her breasts, spreading them wide apart and inviting me to start running my hard shaft up and down her soft welcoming valley! Slowly I did, and she looked down, watching my swollen purplish mushroom head as a pearl of precum formed at the tip.
She began to bring her tits closer together and my eyes opened wide as very soon, the sides of my shaft began, lightly, to feel the insides of her breasts! It made me pump faster!
Closer, closer, she brought them together! “Uunngghhh!” I groaned. Watching those big, full, hot tits move against my shaft! Then, with her fingers extended, she began to fold them around me, smiling sexily as she did! She got them around me, nipple-to-nipple! I was gritting my teeth, and, howling like an animal as my shaft was completely encircled!
I watched Heather lick her lips as she watched that drop of precum get bigger and bigger until it threatened to spill over the head of my cock and run down the shaft!
“Does Jimmy have lots and lots of sweet sperm for me?” she asked. She knew that kind of talk really turned me on. “Fuck them, Jimmy… Fuck them!” she urged. Faster and faster, I pumped. “Yesss! Yesss!” she cried, “Oh God, you’re going to give me a… a… titty-cum!”
Using her hands, she squeezed her tits harder around me, creating even more friction and at the same time more sensation! It gave her a long, deep cleavage line, and it was mind-boggling to see and feel how they looked! With each thrust upward, her mouth was right there, her lips open, to take in the large tip and she was able to give it a quick lick before receding back down through her tits! I pumped harder and she urged me on.
She spat down into her valley to help lubricate me–the sight of her spitting onto her tits and my cock sliding in it was so fucking hot and slutty! My balls were now chock-full, and she reached for the cum heavy globes, holding her tits around me with one hand.
The next thing I felt was her soft gentle hand, cupping and fondling my big balls. Heather was always pleased to feel the weight of them as she knew its burden would be spurting down her throat!
“Ohhh, God! Your cock is so hot between my tits!” she moaned. Squish… squish… squish, was the sound of meat sliding through and against meat, and, it only raised our sexual excitement.
“Cum, Jimmy! CUM!” Heather urged. I knew it wouldn’t be long now. The tingle in my balls was at its strongest, and, usually, when this happens, my juice is not long in squirting.
It was incredible, seeing how large her tits were in comparison to the rest of her body. I kinda knew, there would be very few times during the rest of my life that I would enjoy tit-fucking as much as I was now.
“Get… ready! Gett… rrreeeaaadddyyy!” I hollered out, warning her. Faster, she whipped her big, encircling, tits up and down my shaft! “UUUHHH!” I hollered, and Heather knew I was extremely close to exploding!
“Empty those big balls, Jimmy! Give me that hot sweet cream!” she urged me, and continued her dirty talk.
“Shoot that delicious cum down my throat! Shoot it, baby! Shoot it NOW!”
“Here… it… comes! Here I… CUUUMMM! OHHH, FUUUCCCKKK!” I cried out as loud as I could!
The sensation began in my toes but quickly spread, overtaking my entire body! It was like every nerve ending was firing at once, and the wonderful euphoria of my orgasm swept over me like a giant ocean wave, making it hard to breathe!
My shaft kicked and bucked between her tits and, I was so far up between them, the tip of my cock was almost rubbing against her cheek! She quickly opened her mouth, taking my cockhead inside her lips and, as she felt the first, monstrous gush fill her mouth, Heather exploded in her orgasm as well!
We writhed and convulsed in our mutual orgasm for what seemed like forever, but in reality, only lasting a minute or so. She fondled my heavy but getting lighter, balls while I held her face down on my cock, even as I tried to drown her in semen. She swallowed as much as she could but she couldn’t hope to keep up with what I was manufacturing.
She pulled off, letting the girls have their customary share of the white cum. And I was generous to them as well.
After I had finished cumming, Heather shook her head in disbelief. “You aren’t human Jimmy Anderson! No man can shoot so much sperm. She folded her hand around my cock, saying, “And you are still very hard, Jimmy!”
“Heather… I want to cum again like that… inside you!” I said.
“Oh God… yes! Yes… Jimmy!” She jumped up on the bed quickly crawling to the middle of her big king-sized bed and laying on her bed legs spread wide her arms outstretched to me. “Come here baby, come here and fuck me like you own me! Fuck me like the dirty slut I am. Let me be your slut Jimmy, darling!”
I got into bed as well, crawling over to her and moving up between her spread legs. Kneeling right at her crotch, I reached forward, moving my hands over her big, delicious tits, rubbing the tit-flesh, and pinching her nipples. Then, I moved my body so that I was over her.
As I gently kissed her face and neck, I felt her hand down at my crotch! She wrapped her hand around the base of my shaft and slowly, she moved it against her slit, rubbing the swollen head in her juices and spreading them all over the tip. She moved it up and down and side to side as she pulled on it. Then both of us gasped at the same time when the huge tip spread her cunt lips and slipped inside of her.
She pushed up with her hips swallowing more of my shaft with her pussy. I took the hint and pushed myself further into her pushing her back onto the bed at the same time. I pressed into her slowly, letting her feel the size and thickness on my cock. This was the first time I had been in her pussy and I wanted to make it good for her.
“Fuck me, Jimmy! Go nice and easy and feed every single lovely inch to my hungry pussy!” she said.
I did this, and, our bodies writhed on the bed, inch after inch slipping along her tight, gripping cunt walls! More and more, I pumped it to her! She felt my cock opening her, stretching her pussy, but, she loved the feeling and moaned in unabashed ecstasy.
She loved my thick, hard, veiny shaft as it slipped deeper into her, rubbing her g-spot. Automatically, it seemed, her depths were milking my cock, pulling me and wanting more in her! I was about half-way inserted into her, and her probing fingers told her what was remaining.
“I want all of it, Jimmy! Every hard, hot inch!” she said. The pace picked up as the bed-springs sang a lovely tune, our bodies thrashing, pumping deeper… deeper… I rolled my hips, my cockmeat continually rubbing her g-spot! It wasn’t long and Heather exploded.
“JIIIMMMYYY!” she screamed as she raked her nails across my back. She pulled me down to her and bit my shoulder as she came, the intensity of her orgasm almost more than her mind could handle.
I could feel her juices rushing all over my shaft and begin to leak out of her! GOD! I was pounding her pussy like I wanted to punch a hole in it! She took every hard brutal thrust too and wanted more!
Her pussy sucked on my cock like a vacuum cleaner, not wanting to give up its hold on me. For a woman who had been around a bit, I marveled at how tightly her walls gripped me! I could have exploded at any time when this was going on, but I wanted to hold off a little while longer.
The way she was writhing and squirming around made her huge meaty tits sway and jiggle with every movement. God I so loved watching those amazing globes! I couldn’t help but get my lips around her hard nipple and start sucking!
I alternated by just sucking on the hard bud of her tit, then nibbling on the chewy button, then swallowing as much of her creamy breast meat as I could handle, loving all of it.
The bed shook under us as our bodies slammed together then drew apart… the tight walls of her pussy gripping my shaft like a vice! She was close to exploding yet again and I wanted us both to cum together!
“OHHH… baby! Your cock feels sooo good! Soo good! Fuck me, Jimmy! Fuck your Heather!” she hollered out and she knew such talk was a big, big turn-on for me!
I could tell by her movements and by the copious amount of her juice which was flooding my cock that she was getting close to cumming again. As I pumped, I made sure the entire length of the top of my shaft rubbed against her clit! Again and again, I thrust into her, and more and more she cried out for me to give her.
With my hands on her hips, I moved her so that her clit constantly rubbed against and made contact with my cockmeat! “UH! UH! UH!” I moaned… my mouth every once in awhile capturing her very hard nipple and sucking on it!
“Ohhh… You big, hard cock fucker! I feel soo full! Soo full! Cum in me, Jimmy! CUM IN ME! Don’t pull out, please don’t pull out! Shoot all that hot, creamy sperm in me, Jimmy, lover!” Heather cried out.
She felt so good… my hands gripping her cheeks, sinking my fingers into the soft ass flesh… pumping my hard shaft so deep within her warm wet pussy! She cried out each time I bottomed out, each time my balls slapped against her pussy!
I withdrew completely from her pussy and Heather looked up at me with an expression of shocked disappointment. But I smiled and with my hand around my cock, re-entered her slickly all the way down. She moaned loudly as my cock opened her back up and she instinctively pushed her hips up to meet me partway.
Seeing her reaction (her soft blue eyes opened wide as dinner plates when I pushed back into her!), I repeated this a few times, each time she about lost her mind from the sensation of being opened anew.
“Ohhh… Ohhh… Fuck me, Jimmy! Please fuck my slutty pussy! Give me your cum! Please empty your balls in me, Jimmy… I want your sweet cum inside me!” she cried out. I reinserted my shaft all the way once more! Her hips pumped out of control as she humped her pussy to meet my shaft!
“AAARRRGGGHHH!” I bellowed, and I felt the first thick column of cream leave my balls, feeling it as it sped down my shaft and burst into her, soaking her womb! Together, our bodies whipped and gyrated, as the explosion took place for both of us!
“Ohhh, GOD! Oh, Jimmy! I’M… I’M… I’M… CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG!” Heather screamed out as her dam burst. I felt the warm rush of her juices even as I was still pumping my own into her, the two of us making a delightful cocktail of cum which filled her until it ran out past my still pumping cock to wet the bed under us.
She wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, hanging on to what she must have felt was the one sure thing in her exploding world.
I shoved deep into her–deeper than I had ever been and held my entire shaft embedded deep within her! How this woman loved it! How she loved it! As did I! This wondrous thirty-five-year-old, hugely-busted, erotic woman was letting herself go… letting her immense sexuality take over!
She experienced multiple orgasms as I continued pumping into her. I wanted this woman to remember the fucking I gave her for a long time to come!
Finally, mercifully, our mutual roller-coaster came to an end and we collapsed on the bed next to each other both panting and covered in sweat.
“My God, Jimmy… you’re still hard!” she said in amazement.
“See what you do to me?” I said. “You turn me on so much that even after I cum I am ready to go again!
"I don’t know about you, Jimmy… but… I am exhausted!”
“Maybe I better go,” I suggested.
She propped herself up on one elbow and looked at me with pleading eyes. “Do you have to? I’d really like you to stay if you could… please?”
The way she looked at that moment, no man in his right mind would have gotten out of that bed. “Sure Heather, I will stay with you. Tomorrow is Sunday and I don’t have to be anywhere really,” I said. The decision earned me a very grateful, very happy kiss. I laid back down and Heather moved closer, putting her head on my shoulder as I put my arm around my teacher-turned playmate.
Heather and I continued our “study” for the rest of that school year and the following summer. She and I had many wild, wonderful times. However, the following year she was transferred to another town and we lost contact. But I will never forget my sexy English teacher or the “lessons” she taught me!
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Anal"Ah, fuck this motherfucking paper!" Henry shouted to himself, slamming his copy of The Great Gatsby closed and throwing his pen down onto the paper in front of him, a scene of student frustration echoed countless times in teenage bedrooms throughout American history. "Why the hell does Mom always have to assign papers due on Monday mornings? She knows how fucking horny I get on Sunday nights! All the girls from school are always at home with their families doing family non-sexual shit,...
The snow fell slowly that afternoon, drifting in flurries over the fields and forests, and settling in large, powdery drifts against the venerable buildings of the university. From his window, looking out over the manicured gardens of St. Stephen's Quad, Professor Lucas Wainwright watched the flakes whirl and settle, and he smiled. This, truly, was his favourite time of year - partly because of the snow, partly because of the imminent arrival of the long Christmas break, and partly because of...
by LindsayO© I have brought this story over from another site...enjoy! Sitting at her desk in the back row of her Advanced Calculus class, Hilary is hiding behind her text book and a bottle of Iced Tea nail polish. This is the most boring class she has ever had to sleep through. When will she ever need calculus to get her through a psychology exam. She has wanted to be a psychiatrist for five years and finally, in six months, high school would be over and she would be off to college....
As a professor of communications at a local community college, I have often thought about the possibilities of hooking up with a cute college coed. I had heard stories of professors doing so, but I didn’t dare be so forward as to think I should try. All professors were well instructed on maintaining a professional standard when they are hired. We know the consequences if there is even the slightest hint of inappropriateness.I guess I am the exception to the rule. My first year of teaching, I...
OccupationsI was standing at my locker packing up my backpack with all of my homework. I really didn't want to spend all night doing this, but my math grade is really low. I sit in class daydreaming about Miss Noor. She has amazing tits, and always wears pants so tight you can see her cameltoe. I'm going to have to go home and beat off just so I can concentrate on my work. I held my backpack in front of me to hide the bulge rising in my pants.As I was near the exit, I passed my my math classroom. Miss...
TabooLondon-Middlesex Board of Education Building, London, Ontario 9:05am, Saturday, October 6, 1979 “Bertha McGregory! Long time, no see!” Mr. Williamson said as the new vice-principal of Timmins High School walked into the conference at the L-M Board of Education Building on Hyde Park Road. “We missed you at our last planning session in August.” “Good to see you, TR,” Paul’s and Cathy’s mother said to Medway’s vice-principal and now NIS administrator colleague. “I had a tough call to make at...
Right after the incident in my room with Joyce, Mama and I got into a little situation. That Saturday afternoon, I was in my room eating some sandwiches that I'd asked Gerta to make for me. Mama opened my door, saw me sitting in there eating, then came walking into my bedroom. "Here you are. I wondered where you'd gotten off to. I think you were very insensitive to Joyce's feelings the other night, and I wanted to get a chance to discuss that with you." I put my half eaten, half of a...
Ms. Ball took the wine glass from Maria and sat it down on the coffee table in front of the large soft couch. She turned the young girl to her and kissed her softly on the lips as she again told her how sexy she was. She then took the bottom edges of Maria’s top in each of her hands and began to pull it upwards seeking to remove it from the girl and began the girl’s undressing for her sexual fun with her. Maria quickly pushed her top back down as she stepped back from Ms. Ball and told her no,...
LesbianMaria sat in class as her professor walked around during the class. She made it a point to come and stand behind Maria several times taking long lustful looks down the front of Maria's low-cut top each time at her 36-C teen breasts. Maria could literally feel her fiery eyes looking down her top and would pull her top up each time trying to cover more of her exposed flesh. Her professor, Ms. Ball (who was in her 50's and secretly a lesbian) would then walk on but kept coming back for another...
LesbianGrade ImprovementBy: Londebaaz Chohan “Both of you are the Star players of the college Tennis team, both of you are rooming together in the dormitory room and both of you are failing in my class”. Luigi and Paul did listen the loud and clear voice of the Mathematics Professor, who saw them leaving the department premises but gestured them to get back to his office. “Bolt the door behind you”. He ordered. Luigi jumped to obey and then turned to face Prof. Shah who had taken a seat by now behind...
By the end of my first semester, I had regained the popularity status that I had been accustomed to in high school. The softball team was coming along good for it being our first season. We had not yet won a game, but we were beginning to gel as a team, which was considered progress. We mainly had games with small colleges around Georgia due to the low budget. Personally, I was having a good season, I thought. I was hitting well, and my pitching was improving. Coach Jared helped me to develop a...
TabooMr. Parsons came back home that Friday night. I saw him mostly at dinner time, because he was in his study most of the rest of the time. On Saturday, Mrs. Parsons and I went to the country club and played eighteen holes. I had a hundred and seven, but she shot a seventy three. We didn't stay at the club for lunch because we were going to have an early dinner with company coming over. I went into the kitchen when we returned, and Gerta took pity on me, making me a nice sandwich. We were...
A few really caught my eye..as i have jerked off thinking about them many many times...the first one was tracy she was 18 in grade 12 5ft10 black hair beautiful face pouty lips.108lbs 32 c breast long legs and the tightest most round little ass ...the next was katie she was only 14 she honestly looked like a barbie doll..the face of a model..she kinda had britney spears face when she was 16.. katie was very petite maybee 98lbs had small 32 b tits but her too had one hell of a sweet ass on...
So, I am walking through a museum with a group of my community college freshmen students and I’m not really paying very close attention to things, as we have a guided tour. One of the students, a nice looking young girl by the same of Sasha suddenly loops her arm undermine and gently pulls me aside from the main group.I liked Sasha, because she was very astute and always very attentive in the classroom. I didn't’t pay her any special attentions, simply because, well, first of all, it would be...
OccupationsWhen Liz and I first got married almost twenty one years ago I supported our household while she finished her degree. Those of you that have read my other stories about my lovely cheating wife will remember that we discovered my passion for watching her fuck other men early on in our relationship.Liz was very active in school and I think, kind of thought of college as an extension of her high school days. She loved to party (didnt we all ?) and take part in womens sports as well as you guessed...
Once I got stopped for speeding and showed my boobs to a cop to get out of a ticket. He didn’t ask. I just unbuttoned my shirt as he was looking at my license. He seemed torn between arresting me and letting me strip, but he didn’t say anything, so I kept on going and unclipped my bra and took it off my breasts. He glanced around to see if anyone could see, and then he helped himself to a feel. He felt both breasts. It made me wet. It wasn’t his touch—he was rough, but the whole situation that...
ReluctanceJohn was burned out. He had graduated from university five years ago and in a very short time had achieved his life long dream of becoming a teacher. That all seemed so long ago now and he struggled to remember the last time he had ever been truly happy. The past six months had really taken it out of him, his wife had left him, his father had passed away after a really painful and long battle with cancer, his brother looked like he was going to be a serving a very long stretch and he just...
Good Grades Happily Cost Me My Virginity. A true story only the names have been changed to prevent embarrassment to either family.I’m Annabel; I took my GCSE’s exams and turned 16 waiting for my results. I’m a brunette with a tight teen body. My boobs are 36B, a bum is to die for but by far my best features are my good looks and washboard abs. I’ve only had the same boyfriend since puberty. Unlike a lot of lads his age he’s funny, intelligent with a great sense of humour - yes I know what...
I've always been a fan of John Goodman, mostly because he has that rear fatso beauty. One day I decided to sneak inside a set of a movie he was shooting. I wanted to get into his trailer, but found out he has left to his hotel, and decided to go there. I managed to steal a key to his suite. I dressed up like the room-service guy and went to his room. I carried honey, remembering he said in an interview he can't resist it. I knocked on his door and he told me to come in (God, he has the...
That was until one day she didn’t come into class. I wondered where she was because we had a math test that day and I needed to get a look at that hot bitch. The day ended and I was walking to my car when I saw Kelly. She was sitting on the side walk next to the school. “Kelly.” “oh Mr. Mel hey.” “missed you in class to day.” “yeah well I was… sick.” “and now your all better.” “ummm…” “Kelly I have to report you for skipping.” “no please Mr. Mel. The reason I didn’t come was...
Introduction: I am in college now but my sex life started the last day of grade school The publishing rules say that everyone in these stories has to be at least 16 so even though the story is totally fiction, everyone in it is at least 16 even if it sounds like they should not be. Enjoy. ,-) ____________________________________________________________ It is only weeks till my college graduation and Im sitting here thinking back over my life. My name is Paul. Im from Sacramento and I am about...
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,...
I got an unexpected phone call from my Aunt Clara, telling me that she had just learned that Mother Superior had cancer in some of her internal organs, her stomach, liver, and pancreas, and that she was being relieved of her duties by the church hierarchy. Aunt Clara said this was being done in order to allow Mother Superior to spend her final days in prayer, and in quiet contemplation and anticipation of the after life. I heard the news, and it filled me with more sadness than I would have...
Hans drove me over to Holton the next morning. Mrs. Parsons came downstairs to sit with me at breakfast, and to see me safely off. She looked more natural than she had the night before, but still very tired and wan. I told her that I needed her to try to eat better and to regain her strength. She said that she had already checked with the school and cleared it with the administration for me to be picked up Friday after five P.M. It was school policy to try to be responsive to the wishes of...
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...
Fuck For Grades - Jason Fleming?Do you remember everything now? Or shall we go over it all again???No?no?I have it all now. I have it. I’m ready.? ?And you remember what I have said – I ask the questions and I get full answers???Yes. Yes. I know what you want.??Well, it’s what you want, isn’t it???Yes. It is. It’s what I want. I just?.I just didn’t know how much I’d have to do.? She wiped away the last of her tears.He turned the camera around on its tripod and pointed it at the naked, pretty...
As I lay on the bed indulging in the feel of the cool silk sheets, I saw the door open and she stepped through it. At first, I could only make out a shadow moving slowly towards me. But when she came closer and into the light from the end table, I was awestruck.Prancing toward me like a sexy lingerie model, she walked in wearing a sheer pink babydoll nightie. She looked like a vision; the babydoll had lace embroidery on the cups, but the rest was sheer and see-through. It had tiny spaghetti...
TrueI’m so full of apologies! This time I’m just gonna say that I feel as if I did a bad job in the previous chapter on the sex scene. Also, the last chapter was done in a single night, so the quality isn’t what I wanted it to be, and it was pulled off within the span of only a few hours. Anyways, that’s for the two of you that commented on the previous chapter, the first guy mad me laugh quite a bit when I fully read what had been said. Thank you ALL for the wonderful ratings, it makes me...
When I was in 7th grade and was 13, my football team had kept winning and winning and winning. Eventually we won the final bowl in our state. I was about 5 feet and 5 inches, blond hair and green/brown eyes, I was very muscular with 6 pack, biceps, beautiful legs, and face; to be a linebacker you had to be all of these. I was a team captain and I led the team in our rallies before game. We then went onto the Pigskin bowl in Los Vegas (look it up on yahoo if you don’t...
Grade “A” Performance Pt. 1 What’s up? I’m Max, I’m 21 and in my last year of college. I’m not the smartest student but I get by, I do however have looks on my side. I’ve got short brown hair, no facial hair and bright blue eyes. I’m built like a football quarterback but I don’t play, just work out in my spare time to keep in shape. Thanks to my looks and my way with words I don’t have a hard time with the ladies, but like I said, school isn’t my forte. I am however very good at convincing...
Grade “A” Performance Pt. 2 Hey guy’s, it’s me again. Last Friday was one hell of a surprise wasn’t it. I mean, I knew Sam would come out for drinks but didn’t expect her to come over too. Still, it was a good night, after everything went down we cleaned up and went to bed, she had to get home early and mark some things so she couldn’t stay, but we are going out again tonight. Funny how these things happen, isn’t it? Sam and I had made our plans earlier in the week so it didn’t arouse any...
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...
Hi all: If you have read any of my post you would know that I have been keeping a diary since I was eight years old and I go back and read them often. It is fitting that I came across this entry yesterday seeing it was valentines day (and yes I did have a date yesterday mater of fact 2 of them one for lunch and one for dinner, How much candy can a GURL eat LOL )Anyway. In 9th grade one of the boys who I serviced often passed me a note asking if he could take me out for Valentines day. My...
It happened several years ago, but I can remember it like yesterday. You see when you get to suck and fuck your 8th grade teacher its something you can never forget. Her name was Amy Randouff, she stood about 5'11" tall, a perfect 38-25-26 build, blond hair, blue eyes and long legs and an ass you would die for. She spoke softly and was the kindest soul I have ever met. In class every time she walked by my desk my mind would envision bending her over and fucking her from behind. God she...