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Waking up and not wanting to get out of bed. That was the first sign; when you know that if you crawl out of bed and into the hellish college surroundings then you won?t be able to escape the fact that you are unlovable. I felt like that for a long time. If you get told it enough it is easy to start to believe it. Every relationship I had was mad, exaggerated. I became infatuated with anyone who spent five minutes getting to know me. Then they would grow bored and leave me and I was once more unloved, lonely and ugly. So instead of making friends I worked and worked.

The bell sounded the end of the lesson. I looked up from my essay that I had been writing quietly and watched as my classmates filed out of the room. I slowly packed away my things till at last I was alone in the classroom with my teacher. Mr Harding was not???? well-liked. At first many of the girls had been taken in by his deep brown eyes and black hair and his broad shoulders. But a twisted sense of humour and a way of teasing students who got questions wrong had made him suddenly undesirable. ?Congratulations Sarah, you have correctly identified that Blake?s the Lamb is on one level about a lamb.?

In a strange way I have always liked scary teachers, always felt drawn to them, and I rose to the challenge. Our arguments about novels often became shouting matches, and I found myself trying to find controversial things to say about literature just to have him yell at me. ?Lily, come here and show me what you have written.? I picked my essay off the table and walked over to his desk, everyone else had filed out of the room already and I was alone in the classroom, I found myself smiling to myself. He read through the sheet quickly then he put it to one side. ?This essay is good, but not good enough,? He began to go through the mistakes and explain what was wrong with my interpretations. As he went on I began to blush a brighter and brighter pink. He got to the last line then smiled. A wolfish smile, like he was about to eat me up. ?Now,? He sighed wistfully. ?How do you suggest we resolve these problems?? I tried to stutter a response but for some reason it wouldn?t come, a strange excited feeling had come over me. Somehow I knew he didn?t have extra classes in mind. He took me by the wrist and led me to the board, he placed my palms flat against the board, above my head and pressed my body against the board. He took my chin gently in his hands and twisted it to face him. Looked harshly into my eyes, deeply, as though evaluating my personality. ?Do you think you deserve to be punished?? He was actually asking for my consent. I thought for a moment; should I give myself up to this man, who is almost 10 years older than myself? A realisation hit me; I was drawn to his strength and he knew it. No one else had ever noticed me in this way, I had never been found sexy, I was just Lily; the English nerd.

I smiled at him in a dreamy way, completely intoxicated. ?Yes Sir, it?s the punishment I deserve.? The Wolfish grin returned, I was his lamb. ?Ten spanks should do the trick.?

The first spank struck hard, harder than I was expecting, but it didn?t hurt, I didn?t squeal or cry like I had expected, it was simply pure excitement. My face flushed pink. His face came to my ear. ?Count them.?

?One?

I wonder if I could have started on two. I didn?t dare find out.

?Two?

I was moaning.

?Three?

Becoming excited.

?Four..

Five..

Six ..?

(In quick succession)

?Seven?

Growing wet.

?Eight?

Feeling hot.

?Nine?

Gasping with excitement.

His voice was in my ear again. ?You are enjoying this far too much,? Mr Harding informed me with much amusement. ?An extra hard one to finish you off. My kinky student.?

A short scream escaped my lips before I counted, triumphant. ?Ten.?

I collapsed on the floor, never had I been so excited. He moved away, I suddenly noticed a bulge in his trousers, his face was also flushed. He smiled at me for a third time. ?I think Miss Cassidy, that the only way we will be able to properly develop your talents will be in after school sessions.?

I had been wrong, extra-curricular activities had been exactly what he had in mind.

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Over the next few days I was even more unsociable than usual. I wondered from lesson to lesson in a daze. How had he known? How did he realise that I was a submissive before I knew myself? I felt a mixture of being touched and at the same time violated, as though he read my very soul like a novel.

Then at Registration on Friday I got a note from my form teacher. ?Extra-Curricular English Classes, 3pm, Tuesdays.?

Normal English lessons were a thing of the past, I sat in Mr Harding?s lessons in a state of fear and sexual arousal. He would direct a question to me and I would blush furiously and mumble something. He on the other hand found it extremely amusing and with no subtlety continued to send a barrage of questions in my direction. He only stopped when other members of the class started to pick up on it. For a while, I was left to wallow in my gentle humiliation. But at the end of the lesson he decided that a little more was on the cards. ?Lily, work to the front please? I breathed in deeply and marched to the front of the class. He glanced through it, and a little something caught his eye and made him smile. ?Lily, please copy this doodle onto the board and enlarge it for the class.? Horrified, I suddenly realised that he had stumbled upon a doodle that may have been of him. I picked up a board-pen and shaking, drew what can only be described as an extremely poor likeness of my favourite teacher, with little love hearts surrounding it. The class suddenly became extremely interested in the lesson. Once again I felt the pinkness rising to my cheeks. ?Now, Lily, your attentions are extremely sweet, but I really don?t think a relationship between a student and a teacher is entirely appropriate. Do you?? Frozen to the spot I could only gawp at him and the class in horror. In one quick motion he tore the essay in two. ? Rewrite it, without the love notes.? Then he handed it back to me and walked back to my seat, seriously considering suicide while my classmates roared with laughter. ?Lily and Harding sitting a tree?? What are they, eight? I lay my head down on the desk and stayed like that till the class was gone.

Mr Harding prodded me in the rib and at last I uncurled. ?Come on Lily, I need to the lock the door, and unless you fancy staying here all night I think you?d better get moving.? I laughed gently and suddenly found I was able to speak to him again. ?You really are wicked.? His eyes lit up. ?If you weren?t so cute then it wouldn?t be so much fun.?

I was standing now, bag in hand. I really had no response for him. ?If I was you,? he said firmly, ?I would get that essay finished by Tuesday.?

?Yes sir.?

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Cute? I?m not cute. Am I? I?m unlovable, I?m bitchy, I?m a nerd. I am not cute. But then why do I keep catching myself in the mirror and thinking, hey, not bad. 5?4? pretty rosebud mouth, sweet little nose, heart shaped face and auburn waves to frame it. I little bit too curvy, 10 stone is too much for a 17 year old girl. I like my breasts though, secretly. 34 C and light pink nipples. But still, I don?t think he could think I was cute based on those. I don?t exactly flash them. In fact the word most people would use to describe me is frigid. I?m not frigid.

Tuesday morning arrived and my I had 4 heart-thumping periods before English. I arrived at the classroom full of expectation. I thought that once again he would throw a thousand questions in my direction. But there was nothing. He picked other students every time. I rose my hand, but still it was ignored. I stared at him, he did not return my stare. I felt hurt. Was I not cute after all? Somehow his ambivalence was much worse than his attentions. I couldn?t concentrate and my achievements at the end of the lesson were limited.

The class all exited. I sat still in my seat. I didn?t even bother to put my things away, I just sat and watched as my teacher stood up and wrote on the board.

EXTRA-CURRICULAR ENGLISH

I quivered in my seat. ?Lily, have you brought that essay?? I nodded in affirmation. ?Yes sir? How could I already be wet? ?Well bring it to the front.? I walked slowly up to the front. I handed him the essay. As He read through it he addressed me.

?From now on in these sessions you will obey my every command. I will try to ensure that it does not go beyond something you can endure, but it is necessary to have a safe word. Your safe word is ?Blackberry.? If there is something you cannot endure then you will say that word and I will stop and we will talk through the problem. Understand so far??

?Yes Sir?

?Good. You are also currently addressing me correctly, do it wrong and you will be punished. These sessions can continue as long as I wish them to. You are in my control and unless you state the safe word I can and will do whatever I feel like. I will also stress that you are agreeing to this consensually and can therefore refuse to continue with these lessons. Got all that??

?Yes Sir?

?Good, now get undressed.?

I froze, this was the first test. ?Wh..What!??

I failed.

He stood and grabbed me by the hair. ?This essay is disgusting. I am going to punish you for it.? A slap to my face. ?You will address me as Mr Harding or as Sir.? A second slap to the face. ?You are not allowed to question my authority.? A final slap which sent me flying to the floor as he simultaneously released my hair. I rushed to undress. In my bra and knickers, I looked up at him pleading him to let me keep my underwear on. ?Get up.?

He sat me down on the high backed computer chair at his desk. Then he drew out from his desk draw a pair of handcuffs, a blindfold and a short wooden ruler.

He handcuffed my hands tightly behind the chair and then blindfolded me. Then he began to read my essay aloud, for every spelling mistake, every grammar mistake, every little thing that he disagreed with he would hit me with the ruler on my inner thighs. At first I felt pain as the wood burnt against my skin but as I warmed up once again I was experiencing ecstasy. I was so aroused I began to arch my back in the hope he would brush my aching clitoris. No such luck I was left thoroughly excited and with no hope of release. ?Please?? I began to moan as the blows continued to fall. A slap to the face. ?Please Sir,? His voice rang in my ears exciting me all the more.

?Please Sir may I come?? I felt suddenly ashamed of what I had just said.

?Really enjoying this huh? This is meant to be a punishment you little slut.? He made me feel disgusting, but it only heightened my arousal. He laughed at my moans and slid my knickers around my ankles. Humiliated, I gasped, but was suddenly silenced as his finger touched my clitoris. I jumped against my bonds. ?I don?t want you to come until you are given permission. Miss Cassidy.?

?Yes Sir.? I yelped at the realisation that my English teacher was playing with me. But at the same time I couldn?t wait for his touch.

His tongue hit against my clitoris in fast strokes. I had never experienced anything like it and I was immediately sweating and writhing, and feeling close to the edge of an orgasm. ?Please, sir.? I said it over and over, as though I was chanting. He plunged his tongue into my hole and I rose up onto it. Then he returned to my aching bud. He was sucking and nibbling it. Swirling his tongue in small circles. The feeling was overwhelming and despite having no permission, I came.

As the excitement wore off the blindfold was removed. Mr Harding slapped me so hard I felt sure the chair would topple. He grabbed my throat and screamed at me. ?You little whore! How dare you.? Then he unclipped the handcuffs. Forced me to my knees and continued to yell abusively. Then he picked up a board pen and wrote in quick clear strokes:

ESSAY DUE NEXT TUESDAY: WHY A GOOD SLAVE DOESN?T COME BEFORE SHE HAS PERMISSION???? 3000 WORDS.

With that I was grabbed by the hair and flung from his room still almost naked, and the door slammed shut behind me. My clothes followed me. I dressed and then ran home.

End of Part One.

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Waking up and not wanting to get out of bed. That was the first sign; when you know that if you crawl out of bed and into the hellish college surroundings then you won?t be able to escape the fact that you are unlovable. I felt like that for a long time. If you get told it enough it is easy to start to believe it. Every relationship I had was mad, exaggerated. I became infatuated with anyone who spent five minutes getting to know me. Then they would grow bored and leave me and I was once more unloved, lonely and ugly. So instead of making friends I worked and worked.

The bell sounded the end of the lesson. I looked up from my essay that I had been writing quietly and watched as my classmates filed out of the room. I slowly packed away my things till at last I was alone in the classroom with my teacher. Mr Harding was not???? well-liked. At first many of the girls had been taken in by his deep brown eyes and black hair and his broad shoulders. But a twisted sense of humour and a way of teasing students who got questions wrong had made him suddenly undesirable. ?Congratulations Sarah, you have correctly identified that Blake?s the Lamb is on one level about a lamb.?

In a strange way I have always liked scary teachers, always felt drawn to them, and I rose to the challenge. Our arguments about novels often became shouting matches, and I found myself trying to find controversial things to say about literature just to have him yell at me. ?Lily, come here and show me what you have written.? I picked my essay off the table and walked over to his desk, everyone else had filed out of the room already and I was alone in the classroom, I found myself smiling to myself. He read through the sheet quickly then he put it to one side. ?This essay is good, but not good enough,? He began to go through the mistakes and explain what was wrong with my interpretations. As he went on I began to blush a brighter and brighter pink. He got to the last line then smiled. A wolfish smile, like he was about to eat me up. ?Now,? He sighed wistfully. ?How do you suggest we resolve these problems?? I tried to stutter a response but for some reason it wouldn?t come, a strange excited feeling had come over me. Somehow I knew he didn?t have extra classes in mind. He took me by the wrist and led me to the board, he placed my palms flat against the board, above my head and pressed my body against the board. He took my chin gently in his hands and twisted it to face him. Looked harshly into my eyes, deeply, as though evaluating my personality. ?Do you think you deserve to be punished?? He was actually asking for my consent. I thought for a moment; should I give myself up to this man, who is almost 10 years older than myself? A realisation hit me; I was drawn to his strength and he knew it. No one else had ever noticed me in this way, I had never been found sexy, I was just Lily; the English nerd.

I smiled at him in a dreamy way, completely intoxicated. ?Yes Sir, it?s the punishment I deserve.? The Wolfish grin returned, I was his lamb. ?Ten spanks should do the trick.?

The first spank struck hard, harder than I was expecting, but it didn?t hurt, I didn?t squeal or cry like I had expected, it was simply pure excitement. My face flushed pink. His face came to my ear. ?Count them.?

?One?

I wonder if I could have started on two. I didn?t dare find out.

?Two?

I was moaning.

?Three?

Becoming excited.

?Four..

Five..

Six ..?

(In quick succession)

?Seven?

Growing wet.

?Eight?

Feeling hot.

?Nine?

Gasping with excitement.

His voice was in my ear again. ?You are enjoying this far too much,? Mr Harding informed me with much amusement. ?An extra hard one to finish you off. My kinky student.?

A short scream escaped my lips before I counted, triumphant. ?Ten.?

I collapsed on the floor, never had I been so excited. He moved away, I suddenly noticed a bulge in his trousers, his face was also flushed. He smiled at me for a third time. ?I think Miss Cassidy, that the only way we will be able to properly develop your talents will be in after school sessions.?

I had been wrong, extra-curricular activities had been exactly what he had in mind.

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Over the next few days I was even more unsociable than usual. I wondered from lesson to lesson in a daze. How had he known? How did he realise that I was a submissive before I knew myself? I felt a mixture of being touched and at the same time violated, as though he read my very soul like a novel.

Then at Registration on Friday I got a note from my form teacher. ?Extra-Curricular English Classes, 3pm, Tuesdays.?

Normal English lessons were a thing of the past, I sat in Mr Harding?s lessons in a state of fear and sexual arousal. He would direct a question to me and I would blush furiously and mumble something. He on the other hand found it extremely amusing and with no subtlety continued to send a barrage of questions in my direction. He only stopped when other members of the class started to pick up on it. For a while, I was left to wallow in my gentle humiliation. But at the end of the lesson he decided that a little more was on the cards. ?Lily, work to the front please? I breathed in deeply and marched to the front of the class. He glanced through it, and a little something caught his eye and made him smile. ?Lily, please copy this doodle onto the board and enlarge it for the class.? Horrified, I suddenly realised that he had stumbled upon a doodle that may have been of him. I picked up a board-pen and shaking, drew what can only be described as an extremely poor likeness of my favourite teacher, with little love hearts surrounding it. The class suddenly became extremely interested in the lesson. Once again I felt the pinkness rising to my cheeks. ?Now, Lily, your attentions are extremely sweet, but I really don?t think a relationship between a student and a teacher is entirely appropriate. Do you?? Frozen to the spot I could only gawp at him and the class in horror. In one quick motion he tore the essay in two. ? Rewrite it, without the love notes.? Then he handed it back to me and walked back to my seat, seriously considering suicide while my classmates roared with laughter. ?Lily and Harding sitting a tree?? What are they, eight? I lay my head down on the desk and stayed like that till the class was gone.

Mr Harding prodded me in the rib and at last I uncurled. ?Come on Lily, I need to the lock the door, and unless you fancy staying here all night I think you?d better get moving.? I laughed gently and suddenly found I was able to speak to him again. ?You really are wicked.? His eyes lit up. ?If you weren?t so cute then it wouldn?t be so much fun.?

I was standing now, bag in hand. I really had no response for him. ?If I was you,? he said firmly, ?I would get that essay finished by Tuesday.?

?Yes sir.?

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Cute? I?m not cute. Am I? I?m unlovable, I?m bitchy, I?m a nerd. I am not cute. But then why do I keep catching myself in the mirror and thinking, hey, not bad. 5?4? pretty rosebud mouth, sweet little nose, heart shaped face and auburn waves to frame it. I little bit too curvy, 10 stone is too much for a 17 year old girl. I like my breasts though, secretly. 34 C and light pink nipples. But still, I don?t think he could think I was cute based on those. I don?t exactly flash them. In fact the word most people would use to describe me is frigid. I?m not frigid.

Tuesday morning arrived and my I had 4 heart-thumping periods before English. I arrived at the classroom full of expectation. I thought that once again he would throw a thousand questions in my direction. But there was nothing. He picked other students every time. I rose my hand, but still it was ignored. I stared at him, he did not return my stare. I felt hurt. Was I not cute after all? Somehow his ambivalence was much worse than his attentions. I couldn?t concentrate and my achievements at the end of the lesson were limited.

The class all exited. I sat still in my seat. I didn?t even bother to put my things away, I just sat and watched as my teacher stood up and wrote on the board.

EXTRA-CURRICULAR ENGLISH

I quivered in my seat. ?Lily, have you brought that essay?? I nodded in affirmation. ?Yes sir? How could I already be wet? ?Well bring it to the front.? I walked slowly up to the front. I handed him the essay. As He read through it he addressed me.

?From now on in these sessions you will obey my every command. I will try to ensure that it does not go beyond something you can endure, but it is necessary to have a safe word. Your safe word is ?Blackberry.? If there is something you cannot endure then you will say that word and I will stop and we will talk through the problem. Understand so far??

?Yes Sir?

?Good. You are also currently addressing me correctly, do it wrong and you will be punished. These sessions can continue as long as I wish them to. You are in my control and unless you state the safe word I can and will do whatever I feel like. I will also stress that you are agreeing to this consensually and can therefore refuse to continue with these lessons. Got all that??

?Yes Sir?

?Good, now get undressed.?

I froze, this was the first test. ?Wh..What!??

I failed.

He stood and grabbed me by the hair. ?This essay is disgusting. I am going to punish you for it.? A slap to my face. ?You will address me as Mr Harding or as Sir.? A second slap to the face. ?You are not allowed to question my authority.? A final slap which sent me flying to the floor as he simultaneously released my hair. I rushed to undress. In my bra and knickers, I looked up at him pleading him to let me keep my underwear on. ?Get up.?

He sat me down on the high backed computer chair at his desk. Then he drew out from his desk draw a pair of handcuffs, a blindfold and a short wooden ruler.

He handcuffed my hands tightly behind the chair and then blindfolded me. Then he began to read my essay aloud, for every spelling mistake, every grammar mistake, every little thing that he disagreed with he would hit me with the ruler on my inner thighs. At first I felt pain as the wood burnt against my skin but as I warmed up once again I was experiencing ecstasy. I was so aroused I began to arch my back in the hope he would brush my aching clitoris. No such luck I was left thoroughly excited and with no hope of release. ?Please?? I began to moan as the blows continued to fall. A slap to the face. ?Please Sir,? His voice rang in my ears exciting me all the more.

?Please Sir may I come?? I felt suddenly ashamed of what I had just said.

?Really enjoying this huh? This is meant to be a punishment you little slut.? He made me feel disgusting, but it only heightened my arousal. He laughed at my moans and slid my knickers around my ankles. Humiliated, I gasped, but was suddenly silenced as his finger touched my clitoris. I jumped against my bonds. ?I don?t want you to come until you are given permission. Miss Cassidy.?

?Yes Sir.? I yelped at the realisation that my English teacher was playing with me. But at the same time I couldn?t wait for his touch.

His tongue hit against my clitoris in fast strokes. I had never experienced anything like it and I was immediately sweating and writhing, and feeling close to the edge of an orgasm. ?Please, sir.? I said it over and over, as though I was chanting. He plunged his tongue into my hole and I rose up onto it. Then he returned to my aching bud. He was sucking and nibbling it. Swirling his tongue in small circles. The feeling was overwhelming and despite having no permission, I came.

As the excitement wore off the blindfold was removed. Mr Harding slapped me so hard I felt sure the chair would topple. He grabbed my throat and screamed at me. ?You little whore! How dare you.? Then he unclipped the handcuffs. Forced me to my knees and continued to yell abusively. Then he picked up a board pen and wrote in quick clear strokes:

ESSAY DUE NEXT TUESDAY: WHY A GOOD SLAVE DOESN?T COME BEFORE SHE HAS PERMISSION???? 3000 WORDS.

With that I was grabbed by the hair and flung from his room still almost naked, and the door slammed shut behind me. My clothes followed me. I dressed and then ran home.

End of Part One.

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EXTRACTS OF FEAR. Hers January 10 th 2003 Dear diary, He wasn't in the best of moods again today. I didn't catch most of his rantingbut it was as usual about work. I know he hates his job. Why doesn't he dosomething about it? We don't seem to be close anymore. We never talk or maketime for fun. Can three years of marriage really do such damage to a relationship? I don't think ill try and talk to him about it tonight. He'll probably godown the pub soon anyway, and then I can clean up. His ...

Extra Tuition Punished by German Frau 3

Having failed my German language mock GCSE, I ended up going to a private tutor twice a week. Frau Gunther is about twenty-eight and attractive. I’m nearly seventeen, I’m fit and like to go to the gym, so I was unhappy about two more evenings spent on school work, but my dad insisted. I was punished in part two and was then comforted by the two girls on the same course after Frau dismissed the class.Last week I was spanked nude by Frau in front of Lisa and Marie, and it hurt, both the spanking...

Extra Tuition Punished by German Frau

The school headmaster told my dad that it was not worth me continuing with German language to GCSE as my mock exam results were so poor. Dad argued it was important for me to get a foreign language. The headmaster suggested that my only chance was extra tuition and discipline and he recommended Frau Gunther. I was nearly seventeen, very fit and like to spend time in the gym so the last thing I wanted was more evenings spent on school work, but dad insisted and took me to my first lesson.We...

Extra credit

When a class teacher decided to target a below average girl by reducing her already down marks. The girl asks the teacher for extra credit but the teacher has some demands from the student. Will the student reject and fail the class or will she accept it to pass the class. Characters: EMILY: STUDENT 18 year old girl. Not good in studies. Doesn't have many friends. Wears Almost non revealing clothes. Virgin. Petite but has d cup breast. Also has a sexy figure. In desperate need to increase her...

Extra lessons from Mrs Renauldrsquos

It was just under two and a half years before l finished my education to joined the big wide world as far as l was concerned there was nothing else anyone could teach me, but l was wrong very wrong. I was part of a small group who needed extra English lessons and as you read my story, you’ll see l didn’t pay much attention. I never took much notice, but the teacher Mrs Renauld’s would run her fingers through my hair as she passed me while l was sat at my desk and often tell me l had soft...

Extra Credit

*My first attempt at a story. Somewhat based on real-life.*After working in a major technological field for over 4 years, I unexpectedly was laid off. After hammering the pavement for weeks without any leads, things were getting a bit tight financially; I was getting worried. As luck would have it, I ran into an old co-worker of mine, Bill, at a birthday party one night. He talked up his position at the local community college as a Professor. He detailed to me that they always needed...

extra hour with my wife this morning

We ordered some thick bed pillows and this morning she had an extra hr. We both woke at her normal time and looked at each other. I sure enjoy her first thing in the morning. She's one of those who gets soaked with juice sleeping. She is always horny and that's a true benefit. I put that new pillow under her ass and body, took position. Had kissed and played around with her some. Did not need it, she wanted it the second her eyes opened. It forced me to take one knee and one foot. Using my...

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I stood frozen outside of my professors office, my hand raised to knock at the door. I knew I didn't have a choice at this point, it was time for me to face the music. In the last quarter I'd really let my focus go, especially in English (usually my favorite subject). I just couldn't seem to think about work. I kept getting distracted by my professor. Watching his mouth while he lectures and the way he smooths his tie when he's sitting at his desk. I was supposed to be finishing the final draft...

ExtraMarital Affair With Bhabhi

This is my second story! Thanks for the comments and personal mails the raiders sent me! This sex story is about my other post marriage experience and this actually went on to be my first extra marital affair.. Hope you will like the sex story! It had been 7 months of my wedding and me and my wife were having great sexual life! My parents in law asked who used to live in the same town told us that they are planning to take us both with their son and his wife Ananya and their three months old...

Extra Change

Saw this commercial and was struck by how closely it resembles the beginning of many of the stories here. What follows is my take. I'm curious what directions others would pursue; anyone else care to write about "what happens next"? Extra Change by Optimizer Chris stopped next to the vending machine as Zack fed in some money. "Too bad she dumped you." "She didn't dump me," Zack replied defensively, punching the Mountain Dew button. "We're just... taking a break," There was...

Extra Marital Affair

Hi All, I am Ravi from Bangalore. I am 37 years married guy. I want to share one of my extra marital affairs for you. First let me know about my stats. I am 6ft tall 90 kgs, average built and good looking, wheatish in colour. Let me go to my experience. Since the age also going up I thought of maintaining health. I decided to reduce my weight, hence enrolled to a Unisex Gym nearby my house. I enrolled to it for 6 AM to 7 AM session, because after that I have to go to office. On my first day I...

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"So, Mr. Killigan, I assume you know why you are here?" I looked up at the headmaster, Professor Dawes, unsure of what to say. Maybe I could get off easy. I really didn't want to leave the university; I'd worked hard to get in for a long time. "Don't play dumb with me, Mr. Killigan. You know exactly why you are here." He pushed a piece of paper across his desk. I looked down at it and gulped. CARTER KILLIGAN was written across the top, and below it, my grades were listed, clear...

Extra marital adventure in Australia

Hi friends, i have been reading stories on this site for almost a year now and always waited to share my experience with you all.but i was just wondering how to explain it. Its a experience of a lifetime. Now let me introduce myself to you. I was born and brought up in northern india(delhi). I am 6′ tall, average built, good looking and i live in Brisbane. I have been married for nearly 5 yrs and always had a below normal married sex life. Because my wife doesn’t like much sex and whenever she...

Extra lessons from a woman

It was just under two and a half years before l finished my education to joined the big wide world as far as l was concerned there was nothing else anyone could teach me, but l was wrong very wrong. I was part of a small group who needed extra English lessons and as you read my story, you’ll see l didn’t pay much attention. I never took much notice, but the teacher Mrs Renauld’s would run her fingers through my hair as she passed me while l was sat at my desk and often tell me l had soft...

ExtraCurricular Part 2

During a celebratory night out, teacher Amanda Winter and her 18-year-old student Christina unwittingly become the objects of a sex bet between uncle and nephew Gavin and Josh McClain. Which of the sexy pair will get fucked first? Despite the fact that Amanda has a fiance and Christina a boyfriend, it appears to be 'game on'.Christina hesitated, knuckle poised, at the door to Miss Winter’s classroom. If there was one person in whom she could confide, it was Amanda. Her A-level modern languages...

Extra Curricular StudiesChapter 2 Jennys request for extra tuition

Jennifer Perhaps I'd better introduce myself before going into my version of events. I'm Jennifer Watkins, usually known as Jenny. Twenty-three years old, and if I say it myself, not too bad looking although definitely not a glamour girl or a model. Bit on the short side and a little plump for that, I probably don't have enough in the tit department either. At school I was more or less a model student gaining four A levels and six O level GCE's. I then did a business studies course at...

Extra Curricular StudiesChapter 6 Another pupil for extra lessons

Stephen A few days later Clarissa arrived back and stood in the kitchen and glowered at me. "Stephen Faulkes, I apologise for my behaviour on Boxing Day. I am sorry for what I said and I hope you will forgive me." The words came out as though she were reciting a piece of poetry. "Clarrie, that is about the most insincere apology I have ever heard; an apology that wasn't an apology. However, for now we'll let it go. It seems that we have to live together even if neither of us like the...

ExtramaritalPleasure at the Spa

Jayne and I continued our affair every morning after her husband, Robert, left for work. We also explored our shared interests, tried some new techniques and grew closer as the week progressed. I was becoming more fond of her, and not just sexually. She is a kind, loving woman who truly enjoys life and has a positive personality. She is the kind of woman that could attract any man, and I was certainly more than attracted to her. She makes me laugh, is very intelligent and, most importantly,...

Extramarital Affair With Virgin 8211 Part II

My Hi to all ISS readers. Its been a wonderful experience with u all till now. I received a very good response for the first part of my story ‘Extramarital affair with Virgin”. In fact I received 4 mails as a response to the story. All were positive. Out of which one was from female. I really enjoyed exchanging emails with them. They invested their precious time to read the story and also replied. So I dedicate this second part of the story to all these 4 people. Because I feel ‘TIME’ is the...

Extramarital Affair With Virgin 8211 Part I

Hi friends this is Raj from ahmd. I m 30 yr old medical professional. I have been ISS fan for 10 yrs now. I would like to submit the real experience of mine that happened couple of years back. This was about how I actually first had the chance of extramarital sex. Yes I m married for 5 yrs now. I had a junior working under me. Her name was Tanvi. She was bright perky gal with medium boobs and great ass. She was from Mumbai. She was very open and casual about everything as expected from Mumbai...

Sextracurricular activities with my stepmom

It’s Thursday and my alarm goes off signaling me to crawl out of bed. After going to the washroom, I saunter downstairs to get my cereal. I find a note from Cynthia telling me that she’s off to run some errands and to have a good day at school. She’s a sweetheart.Finishing up my breakfast, I take a shower and hop into my car to drive to school for another exciting day of mindless boredom. I get to the classroom and sit down, flipping through my phone to pass the time. I see the two blonde girls...

Extraction2

What a loss! I thought our planet had one of the most advanced technologies in our galaxy but the fact is that more than half of the world has just died... Nefron has been one of the leading planets in our galaxy for centuries I just could not believe we lost so much through a small conflict with Zetch. Many of our soldiers were men, and now with the global population at an all time low, it would be a catastrophe if Zetch’s allies attacked, we would be defenseless. I felt uncomfortable...

Extraction1

What a loss! I thought our planet had one of the most advanced technologies in our galaxy but the fact is that more than half of the world has just died... Nefron has been one of the leading planets in our galaxy for centuries I just could not believe we lost so much through a small conflict with Zetch. Many of our soldiers were men, and now with the global population at an all time low, it would be a catastrophe if Zetch’s allies attacked, we would be defenseless. I felt uncomfortable...

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Pamela parked her car in the school parking lot and went into the campus building, it was the first part of school in a new district for her, she was teaching in a new area and a new state. Brody Preparatory School was a private high school in Overland Misouri. She was blond and pretty, so pretty that men stopped what they were doing to check her out. She was dressed more like a businesswoman than a teacher, and looked great in her clothes. Pam had on just a hint of high heels, they...

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Thanks for reading. Collin Waters had missed quite a bit of school during the semester, traveling in Europe with this parents and brother, so he was having to make up classes in summer to get the right amount of credits. The school had allowed it, but then he was having to make stuff up in the summer. He had not gotten to graduate with his class two weeks earlier, as he should have, and had turned eighteen in May. He was standing in the hallway waiting to go into an English Lit...

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I had just finished my Biology final when I called my friend Rachael. We made plans to meet at a bar to celebrate. Around 8:00, I walked into the bar. It was a pretty nice place. Great music, not too small. I grabbed a drink and met with Rachael. We sat down at the counter and started talking to the bartender. I noticed Rachael looking over at this one guy. He was about 5'11, medium blonde hair and an athletic body. He was with a friend of his. She seemed to be into him, since she stared with...

Extraterrestrial Love

It was late one night and I was driving to get home. The night seemed more spooky than usual in our town. I'd grown up in a small farm town just outside of Del Rio Texas where everyone knows everyone and you actually trust your neighbors. The wind was brisk and the sky was covered with bright stars. I drove listening to "Here with me" by Dido playing quietly on my car radio. I felt the tears just stream down my face as I thought about the events that had happened in the last six months....

ExtraMile

Reddit ExtraMile, aka r/ExtraMile! You guys know how I usually like to mess with you all a bit, and it's all in good fun. That's how it goes every time. I say some funny shit, and then I take a jab at the fact that most of you are virgins or something like that. And you all laugh and then come back for more of this shit the next day. But, now, I saw some shit that genuinely made me laugh. It's the topic for today's review, and it's called the Extra Mile. It's a section on Reddit, and it's about...

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Extraterrestrial Love

It was late one night and I was driving to get home. The night seemed more spooky than usual in our town. I'd grown up in a small farm town just outside of Del Rio Texas where everyone knows everyone and you actually trust your neighbors. The wind was brisk and the sky was covered with bright stars. I drove listening to "Here with me" by Dido playing quietly on my car radio. I felt the tears just stream down my face as I thought about the events that had happened in the last six months. It'd...

Extra Change

Once upon a time, Mountain Dew did a commercial called ‘Change’, and I was struck by how closely it resembles the beginning of many of the stories here. I’d link to it, but, well, Literotica no likey. Anyway, what follows is my take. I’m curious what directions others would pursue, anyone else care to write about ‘what happens next’? * Chris stopped next to the vending machine as Zack fed in some money. ‘Too bad she dumped you.’ ‘She didn’t dump me,’ Zack replied defensively, punching the...

Extra lessons from Mrs Renaulds

One afternoon l was kept in to read to Mrs Renauld’s because l did not complete the homework she set and as l read she was twirling the hair at the back of my head, l paused what l was reading and glanced sideways to see right into her blouse due to one of her buttons being undone the sight of Mrs Renauld’s bra with a good view of tit made it hard to now concentrate on what l was reading. She closed the book and asked if l was alright, l stuttered l was a bit hot, Mrs Renauld’s ran her fingers...

Extra Anal Credit0

She decided she had to stay after class and try to speak to Dr. Richardson. She had to at least try. She slowly made her way to the front of the classroom after her classmates had dispersed. Melinda: "Dr. Richardson, I missed the quiz today. Is there any way I could take it still? I'm struggling in your class and I need these points to pass." Dr. Richardson towers over tiny Melinda. His expression is intimidating. Dr. Richardson: "Well you should have thought about that...

Extra Credit Part 1

Every single day seemed to be one more day of torture. I mean, how could someone so perfect, someone so handsome, someone so…sexy, be my teacher? “People, this is gym class, the easiest class to pass! Why are some of you nearly failing?” Mr. Parker’s deep voice rang throughout the gymnasium, though no one responded. “Alright,” the man sighed, “if you know that you have a bad grade, come up to me sometime after class to talk to me about extra credit. You guys can do a paper or something, I...

Extra Servies II

Finally, it’s Friday and I only have two big yards to do today. I know I’ll be done before 2 o’clock and I’ll get to go home to get my weekend started early. I was excited as I dressed and grabbed my paper work for the day. Getting to the first yard, I zipped through it like nothing. The second yard took a bit longer, because they wanted a little more detail then usual. Apparently they were having a huge get together this weekend, and needed it to have extra attention. So I did just like the...

Extra Credit

‘Well there is one thing you can do.’ My ears perked up immediately. ‘Yes, yes! I’ll do anything,’ I begged. I had just finished giving Mr. West a long story of why I really needed some form of extra credit, I was prepared to do anything, even if that meant throwing away my morals and begging. ‘Come over here,’ he said in a rush. I nodded and went over to his side of his desk. He turned his chair towards me and wiggled his pointer finger, signaling for me to come forward. I took steps...

Extra Tuition Punished By German Frau 2

Having failed my German language mock GCSE I ended up going to a private tutor twice a week. Frau Gunther is about twenty-eight and attractive. I’m nearly seventeen, I’m fit and like to go to the gym so I was unhappy about two more evenings spent on school work but my dad insisted. If you want to find out how two girls my age were punished during the first lesson you’ll have to read part 1.That happened on Tuesday evening and we’d been given vocabulary to learn as homework for the class on...

Extra Credit

I had a reputation amongst teachers in school of being a slut that flirts for grades. It worked, and there was a lot of truth in what they were saying. In particular, I was very flirty with my French teacher. he was young and very cute. He loved flirting with me, but my grades in his class were awful. I turned 18 while still in high school, and made sure he knew it. As he flirted more and more, i wore less and less to class. sometimes leaving my panties in my locker and letting his see my...

Extra Horny Time of the Month

OK its the time of my period so much blood gushing while using my vibrator I need a man's cock from experience it will shorten my period, by days, I am really sensitive and my brain keeps telling me to keep my legs closed how can this ever be I am a self confessed slut, It has to be the flow of blood, and the dildo is not working fast enough I need to orgasm and to have as many of them as quickly as possible.The intensity of a cock fucking me, the sensation to take me past a certain point where...

Extra Servies II

Finally, it’s Friday and I only have two big yards to do today. I know I'll be done before 2 o'clock and I'll get to go home to get my weekend started early. I was excited as I dressed and grabbed my paper work for the day. Getting to the first yard, I zipped through it like nothing. The second yard took a bit longer, because they wanted a little more detail then usual. Apparently they were having a huge get together this weekend, and needed it to have extra attention. So I did just like the...

Extra Marital Love Making

Myself Dev from Delhi. Married with a beautiful wife and two kids. This is a story about me and my extra marital girlfriend after my marriage. After few years of my wedding I ran into lots of problems with my wife which drifted me away from her and I had to take refuge on internet for solace. I met this woman Mehek from Mumbai and had two kids. Our affair started in next three months after we met first time. We met, we loved each other we had bed rocking love making and we were very happy. The...

Extra Credit

Freshman year was tough. Everyone had warned Chrissy that it would be, buttruthfully she had no idea how hard it would actually turn out to be. Throughout high school she had been able to cruise through her class workvirtually stress-free, graduating with a solid, slightly above the majorityof her class grade point average. She would never admit it aloud, but deepinside she knew that her reputation as an All-American girl probably had givenher the benefit of the doubt with her teachers more...

Extra ordinary fucking

Life had been rushing past. Marriage right after my graduation followed by a child had not helped matters. In fact as far as I remember I had never been on my own and had suddenly started feeling old. My daughter was 10 and self reliant and it was now that I realized that I existed. I had to somehow start to live my life else I would go mad. With daughter grown up and my hubby busy in his business there was not too much I did during the day except cook and clean. I took this decision that I...

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