Teachers Subterfuge Chapter 2
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"Fuck man, she don't wear panties or a bra and she let me feel her wet pussy right on the floor," Dean informed his buddy. "I swear to God, no panties and I'm sure she shaves as I didn't feel any fucking curly Q's. Man I had my finger right on her slit. Let's get 'er in the car and fuck her man," he said almost pleading with his buddy to cooperate.
Harv was hesitant. He had listened to his pal brag about women and tell tales of erotic adventures before without any real evidence of truth. But he remembered the scenes of the dancing couple and how it seemed the woman kept her sexy body against Dean's letting him feel her up.
"Don't worry. No woman walks around like that, without bra and panties if she isn't looking for some cock. So lets satisfy the hot bitch. Christ, did you see her ass, and those tits, geez she's one damn fine looking woman," Dean said to Harv who was listening to every word with intense interest. Then Harv remembered overhearing a couple of young college students at the bar mention that Kerri was a professor at the college. He told his buddy what he heard and it inflamed Dean's mind to higher latitudes.
"Did you see how I fingered her on the dance floor?" Dean asked his buddy. "Fuck she squirmed like a bitch in heat. Gawd I can't remember my cock getting so hard and I wanted to fuck her right there," he said with a devilish grin on his face.
"Did you see how I put my hand inside her dress and fuck, I had her boob exposed right on the fucking dance floor. Fuck, she's got the nicest golden ring on her nipple and it just makes you want to suck it," he whispered. "And you know what, I'm going to do just that," he stated with a determined smile.
"Come on, you drive. I'll get her in the backseat and fuck her brains out. Then we'll switch and you can fucker' with that big stick of yours," he told his friend who was getting more aroused by the minute. "She wants it, I can tell. I am going to screw her brains out," Dean told Harv again with intense enthusiasm.
Dean was smart enough to know Kerri could possibly leave the building if they did not intervene. "We'll meet her when she comes out of the washroom and take her for a nice fucking ride," he told Harv and they left the booth to block Kerri's next move.
Kerri exited the room and was met by the two men. "Come on honey, we're goin' for a ride," Dean whispered and took her by the arm in an attempt to lead her to the way out. Kerri knew she should not go with the man but he was overly aggressive and held her arm firmly. Dean was a typical, arrogant man who exuded confidence far beyond reasonable limits and found it extremely easy to converse with a woman. Being the shy, cooperative woman all her life, Kerri didn't want to create a scene and that enabled the man to get her away from the crowd without any big fuss.
Dean kept her feet moving and they were outside and in the parking lot before Kerri could really say anything as it all happened so fast. Suddenly he opened a car door and pushed the terrified woman into the backseat.
"Wait, I can't leave yet. I promised to meet someone here and they will be expecting me," she said hoping the fib would make the man reconsider. Kerri held out her arms to keep Dean at a distance but he merely pushed her slender arms to the side. It gave him enough space to quickly jump into the backseat and slam the door shut trapping Kerri in a small prison.
Looking to the front, Kerri noticed the man's buddy was in the driver's seat and beginning to put the car in motion. Dean was beside her and she busied herself straightening her dress in an attempt to cover her essential areas. Kerri was an extremely frightened woman and wanted to remain out of the disgusting man's grasp so she cowered into the remote corner of the backseat. They drove away from the club and her voice of protest was drowned out by the sound of the car's engine.
Kerri's mind was hysterical and all she could think of was how much trouble she was in. Glancing to the side, her conclusions were confirmed as she saw the man ripping off his pants. Oh gawd, how could this be happening to me, Kerri asked and suddenly felt big, rough hands groping her body?
The man easily slipped Kerri's loose fitting garment off her sleek shoulders and all her struggles were in vain. The dress quickly fell from her upper torso and gathered at her waist leaving her chest naked for the predator who had an evil gleam in his eyes. In a flash, Dean devoured a tender nipple like it was a sweet candy and he pinned Kerri's arms to her sides with his strong hands.
Until Dean's extremely bold assault, Kerri had deemed she could control whatever happened but things seemed to have gone astray. "Oh, no, no please don't. I'm not that kind of woman," she moaned in protest. "Please, take me back to the club so I can meet my friends," she pleaded with the man who was far beyond the realm of reason and sanity.
It was time things were put in perspective and Dean lifted his head from the heavenly gift. "Look bitch. You almost fucked me on the dance floor and no innocent woman would let a man feel her pussy like you did," he said. He looked her directly in the eyes and continued the sad tale, "And no woman dresses without panties unless she really wants 'it'. Christ you shoved that bare snatch at me all night and you're one hot bitch," he told the shocked teacher. "Now get that fucking mouth of yours on my dick and show me how you like sucking cock," he ordered.
The man didn't give Kerri a chance to resist; he merely grabbed her by the hair and shoved her head into his lap. His power was astounding and easily he pressed his throbbing pecker between Kerri's lips. She obeyed the stranger even though it was wrong. Of all the possible scenarios that could happen, compliance was her only safe way out of the dilemma, she suddenly realized.
The reality hit her like a lightning bolt and Kerri became aware that she had a man-sized cock in her delicate hand. She held it firmly in her fist much to Dean's delight. The wide, flared head of his penis pushed into her hot cavity and Kerri was unable to stop him from filling her mouth with his throbbing cock.
Dean was thoroughly aroused to a point where his stamina was almost zero and his hips began to buck out of control. Kerri sensed he was about to cum in her mouth and readied for the first, lewd blast. Suddenly, hot, burning lava erupted from the head of his big prick and filled her throat. Kerri gulped and swallowed as fast as possible so as not to choke on the filthy liquid. All the while her fingers were wrapped around the thick, cock shaft and the man was getting immense pleasure from the amateur blowjob.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, she's sucking my cock so fucking good. Gawd, I'm blasting my cum down her throat and she's swallowing it all," came Dean's desperate words. Kerri heard and shuddered from the vile remarks as the stranger used her for his sexual pleasure. "Oh fuck, Harv, when you get your big dick in this bitch, I swear to God you'll hear her scream for mercy," he said and kept jerking his hips. "She's the hottest bitch I've fucked and she gives the best blowjob, even better than those student wenches from last year," he mumbled as his climax slowly subsided.
During the explosive encounter in the backseat between the physics teacher and a drunken stranger, the driver, Harv had managed to find a secluded parking location. Luckily, he had been the designated driver for the evening and his mind was not impaired although watching his friend had taken his attention away from driving. With great relief he managed to park the car and turn his full attention to the erotic activities in the backseat.
Harv got out of the front seat and into the back as his long time buddy finished his mind-blowing orgasm. Kerri was attempting to catch her breath after having the big cock stuffed down her throat and the shuffling coming from behind her body was the least of her concerns. There was a sudden blur of movement when the two men shifted and adjusted her lithe body to suit their next objective.
It took but one swift, fluid motion to completely remove Kerri's lone skimpy garment. The dress was of little use to her in her present condition and in the bat of an eye, the teacher was fully naked sitting in the lap of a man with immoral intentions. The men feasted on the two, well-rounded titties, which were bouncing so seductively in front of their hungry eyes.
Harv knew exactly how he wanted to ravish the naked female and ignored her frantic pleas for safety. He twisted Kerri's body so that she faced away from him, which enabled her to sit in his lap and still have enough headroom in the back of the car. Kerri had to put her arms out to prevent falling forward and her hands found a firm grip on the back of the front seats.
She tried desperately to hold her thighs tightly together which meant her lower legs were spread out to the sides of Harv's legs in a spread-eagle fashion. Kerri was in a most precarious position but there really wasn't anything she could do to stop the men from using her body. Their superior strength and power prevailed and allowed the two men to gain complete control over the graceful woman.
Harv didn't have time to remove his clothing and merely loosened his pants enough to shove them down to his ankles. With Kerri held captive in his lap, he had complete freedom and he moved his hips so that his oversized cock bobbed for a sweet home. Kerri realized she was sitting above a strange man's cock and she could feel the head of his weapon pressing into her tender flesh.
Suddenly, Harv grabbed her by the shoulders and easily brought her upper body back against his hairy, muscular chest. This forced Kerri's knees to come up slightly and it was impossible to hold her legs together in such an awkward position. Kerri sensed her demise was coming shortly and struggled with all her might to escape the man's grasp. "Oh please, please don't do this to me," she pleaded with the men in one last attempt at salvation.
Her intense struggling was rewarded with a punishment beyond believe rather than a prize. Her hips shifted deeper in Harv's lap in an attempt to get away from the ominous cock and he skillfully moved his hips forward while crouching lower in the seat. Suddenly his ramrod sprang free from Kerri's crotch rising high into the air through the narrow space between her milky thighs. Kerri glanced downward at the sudden commotion and the picture of hell stopped her breathing.
Harv's excitement was extremely obvious by his warrior's spear standing prouder than ever before and decorated on the tip with wet semen. Somehow Kerri's thighs had separated enough for the long pecker to flex upward and rest along her flat belly.
"Oh gawd no, oh gawd no, oh gawd it's so big, so long, so big," she moaned in obvious fear of the man's extra endowment. Her eyes opened to their widest and she noticed the marveling fact the cock ran all the way up to her belly button making it look even bigger.
"Christ Harv, you'll split her pussy with that fucking tool. If you get that fucking thing in her man, she'll be your bitch forever," Dean said and told the world his dreams. He was completely out of his mind with lust and without any concern for Kerri's welfare. "I knew she was one hot bitch when she wasn't wearing anything underneath her dress," Dean said not caring that there was no audience. "Give it to her man and I can hardly wait to see the look on her face when you fuck her with that cock," he whispered with a dire need to satisfy his perverted desires of watching the pending intercourse.
Kerri could feel the men trying to lift her body and move her so that she would be prey to Harv's evil intentions. Not caring what she was doing, she grabbed the thick, pulsating shaft in her two hands and held the man toy out from her shivering body. The burning rod seemed to scorch her delicate skin but Kerri refused to release the weapon for fear of what was next. She squeezed hard fearing the consequences if she let go and the maneuver only brought ruthless enjoyment to her captive.
She glanced downward in unbelieving horror at the biggest threat of her young life and found it hard to breathe. Kerri stared at the enormous cock and could not believe the size of the man's organ. "Oh gawd no, no, you can't do it to me. Oh gawd your cock is too big. I've never had a big one like it before," she whispered in grim desperation as the man put his large hands on Kerri's ass cheeks. He squeezed hard and pushed her hips forward so they rolled above his weapon causing Kerri to beg for mercy. "Oh please, please, no, no," were the last words of a frantic woman.
Kerri started to cry and tears ran down her rosy cheeks. The men were oblivious to her turmoil and the only thing on their lust-filled minds was self-fulfillment. Dean had no compassion, no sympathy for the trodden teacher and roughly spread her legs to expose her vulnerable womanhood. Kerri was at a loss. She couldn't release the enlarged manhood for fear of Harv inserting it into her tiny grotto, and she watched the bold fingers of Dean go to work.
Dean acted like a rapist. He thrust his hand into Kerri's crotch as if he were a long lost boyfriend and without a second's foreplay, rammed his long, middle finger into her cunt. "You want this, don't you bitch," he whispered while peering into her teary eyes. Kerri pleaded and begged with her eyes but he could read none of it. "Spread you legs honey and show us your precious cunt," he said and grinned with satisfaction of having complete control over the sexiest woman in his life.
"Please, oh please Dean, don't do it, don't touch me there," Kerri moaned with the nervousness of a lost child. She reasoned that familiarity and using the man's first name would fetch her freedom. Dean's hands came up in a threatening manner and Kerri's breath caught. The relief on him removing his hands from her body was short lived and he suddenly slapped her dainty hands away from Harv's throbbing pecker. He was an intimidating figure and Kerri sat obediently before the man with her arms hung at her sides.
Things were happening, things were being done to her, and she was being guided to the edge of the world. When Kerri felt her torso being lifted, lifted high into the air, she anticipated what was about to ensue. Her breathing stopped and her heart beat much faster than imaginable while time seemed to stand very still.
It was almost tranquil when Kerri felt the head of Harv's cock probe for the entrance to purgatory. It left a wet trail along the narrow crevice between her creamy thighs and a scream of agony was the result of Harv's fruition. His fist was wrapped around his thick meat while he aimed the guided missile at the target and suddenly he thrust upward. The puffy labia spread with ease and the pecker entered her honey pot of lust with one powerful jerk. Kerri let out a shrill cry of protest and one that begged for mercy.
Harv's buddy sat mesmerized beside the couple and did his utmost to aid in the capture of Kerri's innocence. Dean cranked his neck to be able to watch the big cock disappear as a lengthy, guttural sound filled the air. The wide, cock head spread Kerri's vagina like a knife through butter and it was a memorable experience for everyone, one way or another.
Kerri's heart was beating so rapidly that it pounded in her chest and she waited for the intense pain to hit. The pain never came and for some unknown reason, the men did not rush the event. Slowly and with divine passion, Harv's long, thick shaft spread Kerri's vagina to shape it around his length of steel. Before she was aware of it, the big cock was buried inside her heavenly grotto and Harv was grunting like a wild boar.
"Oh fuck, this bitch is tight and so hot my cock is on fire," Harv said to the world. His buddy was doing his best to move Kerri's body up and down so that she was utterly humping the intruding rod. Harv started to groan like mad and Kerri knew she was being filled with the seed of the devil. It took him numerous thrusts of his powerful hips to empty his tank and he slammed his cock into Kerri with all his might. She was a 120 lb torso being fucked by a beast and she would remember the humiliating affair for the rest of her life.
From the seat beside Kerri came the statements she least wanted to hear. "Hurry up Harv, I've got a raging hardon ready to fuck her. Christ man, how much cum do you have anyway?" Dean asked as his buddy's climax slowly came to a standstill. Eventually, the two men moved Kerri for the next conquest and they easily overcame her inferior strength.
Dean was an exceptionally crude man who treated his women accordingly. So far he had demonstrated to Kerri exactly what was expected from her. Without any permission or consent from the beaten victim, he went right ahead and did what he desired. He mashed his vulgar lips against Kerri's and kissed her like he demanded she fulfill his dreams.
No man had ever treated Kerri in such a demeaning, degrading manner and he acted like an untamed warrior. She could feel his fiery passion and knew precisely what he wanted from her. He portrayed intense animal lust and wanted his bitch to reciprocate.
"Spread your fucking legs bitch, I want your cunt," he suddenly whispered in her ear as he broke the heated kiss. Why she did as he ordered would always haunt Kerri. She hated men who acted like Dean and ones that treated women without respect yet she complied by spreading her legs. Kerri knew she would regret the next few minutes of her life but still was unable to extinguish her inquisitive emotions. There was a strange mystery in front of her and she begged to discover how her mind would react to such repulsive actions from Dean.
It was like a 30 second rocky-horror picture show. Kerri suddenly perceived what was happening and what it looked like in the automobile. She was lying on her back pushed into the corner of the backseat while two almost naked men were around her. Harv's open nakedness was to her left and he sat on the floor squished between the two seats. His big hands were kept constantly busy feeling parts of her body that should have been concealed.
Looking straight ahead, Kerri saw a hungry vulture circling its prey. Dean bent his lanky body and hovered over her so that she was pinned down unable to evade his attack. His mouth went directly to her vulnerable midsection and everything appeared to be moving in slow motion, which made the movie seem erotic.
Kerri's breathing suddenly got ragged when the demanding lips struck her bare tummy and her stomach muscles jerked wildly in response to the man's tongue. He rammed his stiff poker into her belly button and indicated a defiling action of what she should expect.
Suddenly the lights went out in the erotic movie and Kerri shut her eyes. Her brain cried out. Stop, stop, don't touch me there, not like that, came her unspoken cries of protest. It upset her further because she knew what Dean was going to do next and she remained motionless.
His coarse, calloused hand went between her splayed legs and instantly found a vital control button, which would lead to Kerri's demise. A quick search revealed his ultimate goal and his fingers surrounded Kerri's delicate soul. Kerri stumbled to the edge of a cliff and looked down to see herself falling. She felt Dean's powerful urges and demands and didn't know what to do.
He suddenly pulled the delicate clitoris far out from her body stretching it beyond tolerable limits and separating it from its protective hood. Dean was forceful, much rougher than any man Kerri had ever had sex with but that did not upset her. Every time he pinched the elongated clit, Kerri discovered a willingness to endure the erotic pleasures of the devil.
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Hi my name is Amanda, I’m 26 and I live in Scotland, I’ve recently qualified as a primary school teacher which has been my aim since high school. I’m 5 ft 6” I’m a size 12 waist and I have 36e breasts, I love to go to the gym and look after myself. I teach primary 7 which means the kids are 11 years old and going to high school the next year. The boys always end up with erections during my class, its really cute and sweet and a massive turn-on for me. Ever since I started my job I have been...
Introduction: Hi guys! Im pretty sure the last time I posted anything was around two years ago, so I am sorry for leaving for that long! Just got caught up in real life, but Ive been rediscovering my love of this kind of writing.Simple thing, if you dont like it then dont read it, no one has a gun to your head. Hope you enjoy, or at least get off ,) Its a weird feeling to sit in an empty classroom, especially a history class. I looked around at all the walls, the World War Two propaganda...
Introduction: It Begins. It Begins. Two months have past since school started. Jeans bullying has only gotten worse. Nobody knows how she treats me or how she makes me depressed. Luckily my brother has been distracting me alot. Taking a deep breath I walk into his class. Today was the day we would be starting To Kill a Mockingbird. I had my own copy that my brother bought for me back when I was 12. The only thing that sucked is we had a reading, writing, and presentation project to do. I was...
My adventure as a Bull began in Tulsa Oklahoma, while road tripping across country in route to Austin. I made a stop for the night at the Doubletree Hotel in downtown Tulsa and arrived at about 8:30 in the evening or so. Before checking in I thought I would grab a burger and a beer at a nearby pub called Baxters Interurban Grill. It was Friday night and the place was hopping. I moseyed up to the bar where a friendly white couple was seated and nodded my arrival. The waitress quickly offered a...
DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously. DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain "comic book" style....
It was getting late as James walked through the empty common room of the dark school. He had been finishing of some work towards his art exam, but now he was ready to go home. First though he needed to drop off some maths home work to the teacher. He turned a corner and was in the dark stairwell, quickly he climbed the steps, and came onto the first floor of the building. The carpet was grey, matched by the walls, all together it was a very dreary place. The sky outside was dark, and through...
This class was so fucking boring. I couldn't wait until the next period, Mr. Charlie's class. The dirty thought raced through my head and I got wet just thinking about it. Just a few more minutes of class. I sat at my desk and looked around the room,bored. I tried not to look at the clock because if i thought about the time then it would feel like forever. So I instead focused on my dirty thoughts, thinking about how my teacher had pounded me on his desk just last Friday. I looked up...
Hi awesome readers it's Beckyj1992 ^_^ thanks for the positive feedback on part 1 and I hope you all enjoy part two! Dinner is about as awkward as it can be as expected. Brett can feel her eyes on him....he is trying hard not to look at his student. Yes...his student that he was just fantasizing about as he made love to his wife. Wiping a bit of sweat off of his forehead " are you alright sweety?" Bella's beautiful voice bringing him back to reality he is about to give her a smile...
Brett finishes putting his red tie on, looking at himself in the mirror of the bedroom in the new townhouse that he and his wife Bella had just moved into. They were married last year after both graduating from school. She was originally from Manchester, England and Brett decided that living in England may be interesting. Needless to say he loved it so far in the country, he planned to call it home for the rest of his life. He was scared that being American would present an issue when...
There were only two more weeks left in the school year, and Mary was sitting at her desk reading a magazine as her students finished the exam. She was only two weeks away from finishing her first full year as a High School math teacher. All the students in her class were seniors, and many of them would be going off to college in a few months. It wasn’t that long ago that she had been in their shoes. Mary thought back to the first day she arrived on campus. She’d loved her time in college, and...
I invited my friend Michelle over before my next class with Miss Morgan. I wanted her to braid my hair to make me look cute for my professor. We shot the breeze while she worked my hair into a long braid. She was being quieter than usually, which made me a little uneasy. I still had not told her about my new relationship with my professor, but I wasn’t so naive to think people don’t gossip. “Is something wrong?” I asked her as her hand pulled my hair into ropes. “Nothing. I just heard...
Tina, a fellow teacher, and I were apparently having a totally sexual relationship. There wasn’t any talk of getting serious, and for all I knew, she could have been making it with half of the male staff at school. We had wild sex after school in my classroom and some wild conversations at home on instant messenger. One night after a really horny conversation, I decided to do a little online shopping for my little playmate. I found an online sex toy shop and ordered Tina some special toys....
It was funny being back in my old school, especially given that it was a Thursday evening. There was a dead feeling to the building, which wasn’t surprising as there were only twenty adults in the place, rather than 500 screaming kids. This was a school where I had only been a pupil, rather than a teacher. Things had been much simpler when I’d been a pupil. Life had been happy and carefree. I’d been lucky enough to have a great family and great friends surrounding me. And of course, I wouldn’t...
My women’s studies professor was a very popular teacher at my university. Emma Morgan was one of the younger professors and connected well with the students. I liked her classes because she was smart and engaged the students with interesting topics. I hated to miss her class, but I did one day when my car wouldn’t start. That brought me to her office for the first time. I went to apologize and see what I had missed. I knocked on her door. “Come in,” she said. I walked in and sat down facing...
It was wrong. There were no two ways about it. As a trainee teacher, any digression was liable to impact my entire career. But I couldn’t help myself. He was just that gorgeous. He wanted me and I wanted him but I should never have told him that. Never admitted to thinking about him after seeing him in the boy’s locker room, naked. It hadn’t been a big deal at the time but I’d become obsessed. I’d frigged myself over his tight teenage body twice a day for weeks and every time had been like...
It was a vibrating dildo, a shiny translucent pink color with glitter sparkles sprinkled on it. It looked like a real cock, and its head was slowly parting the wet pussy lips. Soon, the head of it was glistening, moist with the juices flowing from behind those lips. She worked it up and down, up and down, sliding the head of it around the opening of her pussy, spreading the slickness all around. ‘Are you ready for me to take it?’ she asked huskily. ‘Do it,’ I ordered. ‘Push that thing deep...
"Excuse me, Mr. Deeson?" Kevin Deeson looked up from his computer at the sound of the voice and focused on the startlingly beautiful woman standing in his classroom doorway. "Are you Kevin Deeson?"she asked. " Yes, I am," he answered the woman. The woman said, "I"m Amy Jo Miller, the new biology teacher, and I will be in the classroom next door." "Please come on in I'll be with you in just a second, I have to finish entering these last few items on this purchase order." "I'm sorry, did I come...
My parents often worked abroad and as I became a teenager I was shipped off to a small private school in Yorkshire.it was a good school, and for the first time I had a private dorm, even if it was a bit like a prison cell without a door. Bathrooms and toilets were at the end of the corridor with the house masters room virtually opposite my dorm.i was always very sporty, and loved my rugby and athletics. The gym teacher Mr Calvert also taught us science. He was quite a good looking guy, tall,...
Our late arrival turned out to be a blessing in disguise. As my beautiful co-worker approached me in the parking lot explaining why she was late I took advantage of my opportunity to eye hustle a quick look from her head to toe and realized she was wearing open toed heels with her business suit. I then realized she was wearing sheer black stockings. Because we were late we had to sit at the end of the table next to the window. Midway through the meeting I was dozing off from boredom but was...
Becky Johnson taught English at the local high school. She had recently moved to a different town to accept her new job. She loved her job and her students but, was a bit lonely. Blue eyed and blonde haired that she kept cut short because it was easier to take care of. Becky had a nice body she was 5 foot 2 a little over a hundred pounds. At 25 she didn't have to do much to stay in shape. Her small but firm breasts bounced a little when she walked. She was rather shy and a bit of a bookworm,...
I was at the annual New jersey Teachers' Convention in Atlantic City. It was the final night of it and it was a boring night. After sitting in a bar for 3 hours, I decided to call it a night. I walked down to the Jitney bus stop and waited for the little bus. A large black woman approached the bus stop and said hello to me. I nodded back. She asked if I was waiting for the jitney and I told her that I was. She told me that she had parked her car a few blocks away and could I walk her...
She was my teacher (in Dutch), miss Lamme. I was 16 years and she something about 33, Shirt curly hair and damn atteractive. Always an awesome cleavage showing her to small black bra and her softly bouncing big boobs,She didn’t teach me much as my view usually was at her en that damn hot cleavage. Offcourse she knew i was always staring at her and in her blouse.Often she stood at my desk to explain stuff, bending over my desk and driving me crazy with the view in her blouse and leaving me...
I watched her, closely and carefully as her legs uncrossed, and crossed again. She was confused, lost, and maybe even scared as she stared down at the paper in front of her. I leaned forward in my seat behind my desk as she bit the eraser of her pencil and sighed ever so softly. My eyes were wondering all over her body, taking in every inch, from her short blond locks, with part stained black, to her converse covered feet. She was amazing. Smart, beautiful, sweet and had the most stunning...
The music was a little loud for Kaye’s taste, but the students seemed to be having a good time, and Kaye didn’t really have anything else to do, so she didn’t mind that when principal Ray Devlin asked her to chaperone the Saturday night dance in the school gym. A local dejay was playing all the latest CD’s, and with about a half hour to go, he had slowed the pace down, giving the kids a chance to have a few slow dances. It looked like it would turn out to be an uneventful evening, until Cal...
I had recently graduated with a degree in Anthropology from a state university. It was a PhD. I had majored in geography in undergraduate college, moved on to another college for my MA in anthropology, and finally finished my PhD at another state university. Actually, departments liked when you had studied at more than one institute. For some reason, it made them think that you had more on the ball. All bullshit, of course. A degree was a degree. So with my fresh doctorate I went searching for...
The thing was, Joe was a bad lad. A naughty lad. One of the ones my Mum had told me to stay away from when I’d been at school. Perhaps that was why he fascinated me so much. Did all the bad lads slip away to toss themselves off? Perhaps my Mum had been right to warn me off them… she would certainly warn me away from engaging in any kind of liaison with a pupil – but I was old enough to make my own decisions now. She wouldn’t approve of the decision I was making. I didn’t approve of the decision...
‘Bella! How many times do I have to tell you to stop talking to Katie?’ Ms. Harrison shouts. ‘Sorry, she’s distracting me,’ I quickly respond. ‘Lies!’ Laughs Katie. ‘Whether she is distracting you or not, I only keep hearing your voice, so I’m moving you down to the front of the class, right in front of my desk. Now!’ She firmly says. Getting up, I gather my books and make my way down to the isolated table at the front of the desk. I don’t mind being at the front because I enjoy the look of...
It had been three agonizing days since I last saw Professor Morgan. My heart pounded when she arrived in the classroom that day. A warm feeling of arousal filled my body and my senses when I saw her. She was my tall raven-haired goddess. I shuddered when her big brown eyes searched around the room and stopped on mine. She gave me an assuring wink and then began to pass back our essays. I watched her strut around the room with confidence. Her strong athletic legs carried her around the tables...