The New Teacher
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They were all seniors. She recalled the days when she was back in high school. Girls growing up, maturing, still developing their figures, and sometimes even hot and horny for a guy as well not that she thought of them in that manner, but lately all this had come to a head. Nowadays it had become an issue for her again. This was not good at all she thought seeing as she is one of the very first nuns to have stepped on the all boy’s high school campus as a teacher.
Sister Katrina a “healthy” and quite pretty looking woman for a teacher. She knew that from the start but having joined the convent was wrong. She always knew it. She’d thought about it a number of times in fact. She knew this wasn’t the way her life was supposed to be but she made a decision anyway and committed herself to the life as a nun
Yes, she committed herself. She decided to join the convent. Her parents were thrilled. Her friends weren’t. They knew better. They knew what she was like. They knew her better then her parents. They told her not to join. She thought about quite often. When she was all alone she think about boys a lot and in truth sometimes did something about it.
However, her friend told her “You shouldn’t do this Katrina. You know how you are around guys. You know you’re just like us. You have those feelings too. You know what I mean don’t you? You have those feelings all the time. You shouldn’t do it.”
“I’m going to be fine,” Katrina said. “All of that will go away. You know it will.”
She blew the comments off and made her decision. For several years things went fine but once in a while she’d have those emotional outbreaks. She’d be alone. She’d think about her old friend Tillie who told her not to go. She’d smile about it but as she thought back on those days, she’d wonder, and shortly after the woman began to develop physical emotions which she was unable to control. However, through it all, Katrina knew one thing and that was she was no longer able to share a man’s love in her life be that personal or be it physical. Her love belonged somewhere else.
However, other times, she felt differently. She told herself at certain times of a week that she wasn’t any different from other women. She’d look, she’d study, and she’d wonder about those women in life. Did they have the “feelings” she’s been having too? There were many times she wanted to get to know a guy and get to know what he wanted in life. She knew that for sure. Yes, she knew she wanted a man and at some point she found that anyone or anything would do.
She lived in a house. Shortly after moving in she picked up a position as a teacher at the local all boys high school. Although it was a college preparatory school, she seemed to love that she’d be teaching young men.
Men, mmmmmm yes men she’d tell herself and closed her eyes at the idea. Katrina seemed to smile at the thought of it. Although this young and pretty woman was 26 she’d always been known to have a way with people in general and that included high school kids to.
She walked in on her very first day. There early, she stopped to see the principal. They spoke and she left for her classroom. She was excited. Boys, no young men, she told herself as she smiled endlessly.
Thomas was a newcomer to the school last year. He barely knew anyone. He was nice enough, they thought, but seeing as he came in at the semester it was hard for anyone to really get to know him. He was a shy person although smart but he kept to himself nonetheless.
She noticed it right away.
“Thomas, come and see me after class will you?” she said in a sweet tone.
Not the nuns of today rarely ever wear habits. She didn’t either, wearing dresses or ling skirted apparel as was the norm for most nuns. Even her blouses or sweaters and blouses were quite conservative in their nature. However, none of that ever stopped her desires.
“Thomas, I can see that you’ve been having a little difficulty adjusting with this class. Is there anything, and I do mean anything, that could be helpful to you?” she said to him in all honesty. “I mean you don’t want to fall to far behind do you?”
He had a C average in the class, which was far below his usual average. He didn’t ask for help seeing as he never had to but there was something about Sister Katrina invoked him to speak up.
“I don’t know Sister. I’ve never had problems before.” Then he went quiet on her. They started to look at one another just as she smiled. “I guess I could use help on this.”
“You mean tutoring?” she asked. He nodded and said yes. “Well I’m not real busy. Maybe I can help you out,” she told him.
He agreed to it. The next several weeks allowed him a chance to get the tutoring he needed and he brought up his grade, slowly, to an A-. Both were pleased. They also slowly got to know one another, personally, and it allowed him to know about her background too.
“So you weren’t sure you wanted to join in the first place?” he said, referring to joining the convent several years back. She said no. “Why did you stay then?” She explained herself. Why haven’t you umm left it then?” he asked.
She didn’t tell him the truth.
He graduated and went on to college but stayed in town instead of going away. They ran into one another one day a few months later and made it a point of having lunch together. In truth, he loved it. He enjoyed being out with her, never once thinking of her as Sister Katrina, only Katrina, which made it all more worthwhile he thought. She was really cool and the more he learned about her the more he enjoyed being around her. He only wished they could see more of one another then they had.
Then he signed up for a course he knew would be difficult as heck. That would entail a tutor, he thought, so what better way to keep the grade up then to give his old teacher a call. Anyway, that was what he did.
“Is Katrina, I mean Sister Katrina there?” he said once he called.
“Katrina, Katrina some man is calling for you,” one of the other nuns said.
That confused her but when she answered and heard his voice, seemed to smile all over. Katrina really liked him. He made her feel really good. His voice sparked something within her no one had done lately in fact. She loved the “feelings” she was having lately as a result of hearing his voice and by that evening she went to bed early.
Katrina had reached the brink. She could not maintain or contain the emotions which filled her all over. She tried and tried to make them go away. She did but in truth it was a losing battle for her.
She got up and locked her door. She sat back down on her bed. She listened for what was going on around her. Then she did it. Katrina slowly pulled up her dress. She slowly, with some hesitation, reached down, as she rocked a little, and put her hand down inside her legs. She rubbed her thighs as she thought about what she was going to do.
It felt nice, rubbing her thighs like she was doing, and as she saw his face. She smiled as she kept on lightly rubbing her thighs. He’s the sweetest and nicest boy I know, she told herself as she continued lightly rubbing her inner thighs.
She then rubbed her underwear. Mmmmmm uh oooooohh now that’s nice she thought. Do it some more she told herself as her hand rubbed her plain white cotton underwear. She pressed on them a little more. “Oooooohh,” she muttered. “Mmmmmm, that feels nice.” She rubbed the area some more and as she did she pictured Thomas’ face.
She smiled as her fingers not only rubbed her underwear but found she did more. Her fingers, gradually, entered underneath the underwear. “Oh wow, wow ohhh wow,” she said as quietly as possible as her hand entered her bush and felt the pussy’s lips.
Then she heard something. She stopped everything and listened. Someone was walking down the hall. She pushed her dress down and pulled out a book. She got herself into a reading position. The person walked on by and she kept the book by her side and slid her fingers back underneath the dress.
Of course, Thomas’ face was there too doing it all for her.
It felt good but that was all that happened. She felt herself up but nothing happened as a result. Boy, she wished something had. “I wonder what it feels like,” she told herself. “I so want to do that again.”
She made it a point of calling him the following day.
And she did. She asked him what was on his schedule. He said nothing. She invited him out to lunch and surprisingly he said yes. She was soooo delighted she almost went back to the house and did it again. She almost tried masturbating again.
But she did not that afternoon. Instead she read a new book.
That week they had dinner. Oddly, it was at a nice and inexpensive place. They dressed as casually as possible. To Katrina, he looked dapper. To Thomas, she looked pretty but she also looked nice. There was of course no romance but hopefully and maybe something might result from it.
She needed help in a way only a man might be able to help her out or so she thought.
One night, as she sat alone in her room, she thought about everything. She thought what she’d been going through over the course of 7 or eight years and lately all the “emotions” recently running throughout her thoughts and body alike. She also thought about her life in general and what it’s meant to her. But then, out of nowhere, she also thought him. She finally convinced herself to do something about her life as a whole.
She put the goal “out there.” She would suggest the idea to him and even if she had to lie about what she needed, she would, but regardless she was more then willing to at least bring up the “subject” to him she told herself.
And so she made a point of it by calling him and suggesting they have lunch together again. So they did. They had it at her house too. All the other nuns, including those at the convent were on sabbatical, which she was supposed to attend, but she found a way to get out of it. It was ingenious. She mapped it out in her free time. It worked out perfectly as a matter of fact. So he came over to the nun’s house for what he thought was lunch only.
He was dressed nicely. Or so that’s what she thought. But of course she was already interested in one thing only. You already know that that is. And she was already to lie about what she needed to get it too.
They ate. They sat and talked. He seemed very comfortable there. Finally she brought up the idea, by lying of course. “Thomas, we’ve known one another for what? A good year now, right?” she said, which he said yes. “Now here we are,” she went on to say but stopped to find the words. He listened. “You’re all grown up,” she added and giggled too. “You too for that matter.” She smiled and giggled again. He smiled. “From what I know you don’t have a girlfriend, right?”
“No Sister,” he said but thinking to himself as he called her Katrina in his thoughts. “I don’t. Wish I did,” he added “but I don’t.”
“I don’t know why. I mean you are a really good looking guy,” she interceded.
He smiled and thanked her and oddly said “And well you’re a pretty woman too.”
“Awwww, that’s soooo nice to hear,” she came back and saying nothing else at first.
But then she said “Yes, I am a woman. That is true,” as she smiled. “Do you always see me as a woman or as a nun too?”
“Uhhh both I guess. I don’t know,” he replied.
“To be honest Thomas there is something else, something very important to me. I’m not sure how to tell you though.”
“Well heck Sister, I’m all ears. Feel free to tell me anything. You know you can trust me,” he told her. “I mean we’re friends, right?”
This seemed to be playing right into her hands. “I think we are,” she said as she smiled and nodded her head. “But to be honest with you there is something else, Thomas.”
His answer was “What’s that?”
She slowly lost her smile before saying “Thomas, I am a woman just like you’re a man, right?” He said yes. “And like a man, a woman has her feelings, and emotions.” She closed her eyes and looked down and away from him. Slowly, she looked back at him. Thomas, I need you to do something for me, alright?”
“Anything Sister,” he said.
“First off will you call me Katrina for today and not Sister, please?” she said. He agreed but felt weird at first. “I would really, really like that today.” He was confused. “I want you to help me to something umm really personal, okay?”
“Ohhh anything Sister, I mean Katrina. I’ll help you with anything.”
She smiled and as she did she reached out and touched his hands. Hers felt warm. Hers felt soft. She knew she liked holding his hands and he didn’t even pull them away. She tried rubbing his hands. It floored him but he was polite and didn’t pull his hands away.
“Does that feel nice?” she asked sweetly. He looked at her but nodded his head and said yes. “I like this too, Thomas. I’d be more then, well maybe I shouldn’t say it, but I’d really love to give you a back rub.”
“Uhhh why, why would you do that Katrina?” he said.
She tried thinking quickly. But the only thing she thought of was “Because I want something from you too.”
“What’s that?” he said.
“Let me show you,” she said. “Follow me, alright?”
With that, she stood up. She took his hand in hers and she led him down the hall to her bedroom. The cross was off the wall. The bible was stored in her closet. Any other prayer material was hidden away. She felt she just could not do what she wanted to do with that paraphernalia around and seeing as her physical desires had ruled her so strongly that they needed to be gone from sight.
“This here is my bedroom,” and once inside she locked the door despite she was there all alone. He didn’t move. She looked stared at him for a moment. “Thomas, I need you today. I need you like any woman needs a man. And seeing as you are a man and I am a woman,” and she closed her eyes but finally said it as he listened “I need you to do those things a man might do with a woman, please Thomas please?”
“Holy freaking shit,” he said. “Do uhhh you mean it? Are you like serious?”
She stared right at him and nodded and as she did she placed the palms of her hands upon his chest. He looked down at them. His eyes opened wide upon feeling her hands on it. He closed his eyes and she lightly rubbed his chest.
“Ohhh wow, man oh man,” he said as his eyes reopened to watch her hands rub his chest.
“I’d really like it Thomas if I could see your naked chest,” she told him.
She began to burn all over as she did it. She could feel her hormones growing and spreading all over her body. She could feel the need for some physical attention too. First she felt it in her belly but then she felt it down around her inner thighs. All of a sudden she felt that growing, burning feeling sensation up around her nipples. That did it for her.
“Umm Thomas, umm I’ll make a deal with you right now okay?” she said. He asked what. “You undo your top or let me undo it for you and I’ll undo mine or let you undo my dress a little for you. How’s that sound to you?”
He was all for that and graciously told her she could unbutton his shirt. She smiled and looked at him and then, excitedly, began to do so even if she didn’t show it. Inside, she was bursting with overwhelming longings she hadn’t ever felt before in her life as she kept on unbuttoning his shirt and he stood watching it all unfold.
“This is weird you know,” he said.
“I know,” she came back. “But is it exciting?”
He looked at her chest and then said “Uh yes, yes it is, but tell me something. Do you have umm nice looking breasts?”
“Want to see and find out for yourself if you like my breasts?” she replied with great hope he thought so.
His shirt was totally unbuttoned and he felt it too. He looked down and saw that it was and also noticed Katrina was looking at his chest too and smiling as she did. Then he said “Yeah, I would like to see your upper body Katrina.”
“Would you like to unzip my dress?” she said and turned around.
He unclasped it and then slowly began unzipping it. She grew increasingly hornier. “Oh gosh,” she quietly cried out. “I can’t believe I’m about to do this.”
“Are you sure you uhhh want to?” he asked.
“Yes, I do,” she intoned. “I do without a doubt want this to happen.”
He unzipped the dress all the way down to her waist. He saw her backside and the bra strap as well, he saw her white almost silky flesh, which he like instantly, and he saw a fair amount of her underwear’s waistband. He grew increasingly hungry to see more.
“What do you want to do now?” she said. “I know what I want.”
“What’s that Sister, uhhh I mean Katrina?”
“What I want is for you to touch me all over, all over my upper body Thomas.”
He froze for a second. She didn’t wait. She slipped off dress off her shoulders exposing her upper body for him and when she was naked from the waist up she turned around and looked right at him.
He immediately looked at her tits. They were big, kind of, but regardless he liked what he saw. “Feel me will you please?” she said. “I’d like that a lot Thomas.”
He looked at them. He looked at her. He looked at her tits again and then, slowly, reached out, and put one of his hands on her boob. She moaned, almost lovingly, once she felt his hand press against her tit.
“You know what I’d really like?” she said and he asked what. “I’d love to lie down and relax with you.”
They laid down beside one another. He laid down relatively close to her and she watched him as he did. He reached out again and felt a boob again. She absolutely loved hot that felt. She wanted soooo much more and told him to feel both boobs but to take his time. He did what she requested and she loved his slow almost methodical style. It was, to her, erotic as ever. She felt it all over. She wanted so much more and hoped it would come.
“Do you care to see them?” she finally said as his cock felt pangs within it.
He nodded so she took off her bra. Holy mother of god, he found himself saying. “Your breasts are absolutely beautiful,” he told her. She smiled gallantly. Now that was a compliment. She knew that. “I mean they really are.”
“Go on and feel them all you want Thomas,” she said smiling ear to ear. “Gosh, even kiss them, make me feel wonderful as it gets.”
He did as she said. He went down and kissed both of them and as he did he got harder. Before he knew it he was all over her boobs and totally and truly enjoying her boobs. Thomas, before he knew it, had gotten Katrina’s nipples hard, and got her extremely horny too.
But she needed something so powerful at this point she felt the need to tell him. “Oh gosh Thomas, I should ask you something. But I want you, no I need you to do something for me, please?”
He asked what. “I want, I want you to uhhh feel my uhhh vagina. Can you, will you do that?” she asked. “You’ve made me feel so, I don’t know. I fell wild and crazy down there. Feel my vagina, please?”
He was into that and without hesitation slipped his hand down there. She was hairy. She had a bush he did not expect but he found his way. He cleared that hair. His hands made it through and he found the lips.
“Ohhhhhhh gosh yes oh yes Thomas, oh my gosh yes more,” she cried out at the very top of her lungs and as she cried out her body came up off the bed.
He fingered her some more and she cried out more and more too. It was energizing for both. He got harder. He got hornier. He wanted her to feel not only his crotch but his cock. He wanted her hand on it and doing it to him.
“Katrina, I have to ask favor,” he said. She asked what. “Feel my penis, will you?”
Her eyes opened wide. Feel his penis, really she asked herself, and then said “If you keep fingering me like you’ve been doing alright?”
He undid his slacks and pulled them and the boxers down. He reached for her hands and put one on his now erect cock. It felt so good he thought but she thought so too. She held it at first as he kept on fingering her but soon enough he felt her hand going up and down the shaft. He loved it.
So did she and as a result of what he was doing he got her to orgasm. She moaned and cried out a number of times, arcing off the mattress as he kept on fingering her wet, warm, and hairy pussy. She was a lot of fun. He knew that. Her tits were magnificent. She was his first as he was her first to and although they did not have intercourse, that day, it still was a lot of fun for both as she orgasmed twice and he came all over her upper body. She loved seeing and experiencing that and had something to say to him.
“Thomas, I promise you one thing. I guarantee you that you and I will do this again. Plus I assure you we may just have to do a lot more then what we did. Either way, I had a lot of fun being with you. God, you are soooo wonderful.”
With that she stroked not only his chest but eventually stroked his penis some. About an hour later, after he showed her what all the girls did around their pussies and she did too he left, giving her a kiss on her lips which she loved a lot.
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The teacher! Hi, this is writing this story. Your comments and feedbacks are welcome. This is the story of a teacher initiating a student into sex for one and only one time to satisfy her urges. It is rarely that our village side school gets a chance to participate in the state youth festival. And this year we had a small group of artists including me, who were raring to participate in an event in the competition. But we had a problem. It was my parents. They are not letting me go with the...
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Donna sat at the kitchen table taking a break from her morning duties. She had still so much to do! She looked at her nails to check if she had done them correctly. She had done so five times already in the last minute alone, but she kept forgetting. Her mind couldn’t hold anything anymore; she was so desperate for sleep. And as she sat in the chilly kitchen, she had to constantly rub herself as both her holes itched terrible. She never had had it this bad. Both holes were flaming red. It...
Hello friends, en peyar Pandi, vayathu 28 aagugirathu, en veetin arugil oru palli irukum. Motai maadiyil enaku endru oru thani arai irunthathu, angu naan thinamum velai seithu kondu irupen. Appadi velai seithu kondu irukum pozhuthu oru naal abacus solli tharum aunty en araiku neraga oru benchil amarnthu kondu irunthathu, avaludan eppadi thodarbu er patathu enbathai intha tamil kama kathaiyil ungalidam pagirugiren, varungal kathaikul selalam. Aval parka velaiyaaga azhagaga irunthaal, vayathu 35...
He spent about 2 hours playing fortnight with his homies named Chris and Tom. When 12 came his mother ordered him to get off the game and go to bed. She didn't want him up any longer because he has a big day tomorrow. So he needs to get up early so he can be ready for the bus. Hours flew by and Kyle was waiting at the bus stop. He waited for at least 30 minutes or so until the bus arrived. 30 minutes later the bus arrives at school and the students went inside the school. They were putting...
As Doug entered his senior year of high school, he realized several things. His decision to drop football in order to concentrate on basketball and baseball was going to have both good and bad repercussions. On the good side, he would, no doubt, improve more rapidly in basketball and baseball because he would have much more time to spend with them. On the bad side, he would not be nearly as popular with the girls. In Smallton, Texas, the most popular boys were jocks, and football players were...
Joey can't remember where this all started, his fascination with the school's guidance counselor, maybe when she would ignore him and instead entertain the jocks that went to her office for counseling or maybe this woman was just really desirable. Joey Jones was 18, a high school senior, and the captain of the chess team. There were other girls his age that he was interested in but there was something about the counselor that captivated him.The guidance counselor was Mrs. Zilpha Rollins; she's...
Sexual Education. University class. Bianca's favorite teacher is going to use her as an example. Teacher: Ok class. Get your text out and turn to page 156.... Bianca! Focus or we'll use you as an example for the next lesson. Bianca: I apologize, sir. 30 minutes go by *Bianca starts talking again. Teacher. Bianca... Bianca: I’m sorry, it won’t happen again. Teacher: No, this isn't the first time.... Get on my desk. *Bianca sits on the desk Teacher: Put your feet up on the desk,...
FantasyThe moment she came in, i was transfixed. I had settled down in my seat for english, bored as hell, when our teacher announced that our lessons would be taken by a supply teacher, I expected some old ass or some strict fat bitch to walk through the door. Imagine my surprise when Miss Ellen walked thorugh the door. Let me just say, saying that she was "hot" was a huge understatement. she must be no older than 23 (her actual age, I found out later was 22). with blonde hair, slim body with...
The R.A.I.D. and the Mild Mannered School Teacher Watching the children play, Adam saw several kids form a game of tag. They were laughing and giggling as they ran around. There were innocent kids doing nothing but having fun. They looked like a bunch of boys, but one might have been a girl, as his hair was a bit longer than the rest. Not that it mattered. Adam had forgotten what it felt like to have so much fun just playing. He longed to remember how it was to enjoy himself so much....
I’m finally graduating high school. It has been an amazing four years. I’m a senior and will be having my graduation on Tuesday evening. I’ve done really well in high school. I have maintained an A average and have been on the National Honor Society all four years of high school. I also did very well on my SAT’s and received a scholarship to Rutgers University in New Jersey. I’m the quarterback for my football team. A few schools were interested in me, but I chose Rutgers University. Rutgers...
TabooHi! to all ISS readers.I am Jay from Ahmadabad 24 years old and about 6 feet tall.I am doing M.d at Ahmadabad.Let me tell u all i am a cool guy and fill the environment around me with joy.But i am bit emotional too.This is my first story on ISS. The story starts when i was 14 years old.I was very weak in studies.Not because i was duffer but because i used to take it very lightly.My concentration was entirely on cricket as i was mad about it and also as i was captain of our school team.So i was...
(I dedicate this story to Deborah Ford who has given me much encouragement. I am frantically trying to finish "Dana's Revenge" and "My Life in a Cage".) The Student Becomes the Teacher By Tweak "Well, we have finally come to the end of another school year. I, for my part, cannot wait to begin my summer vacation. I plan on having a very relaxing summer slowly traveling across the United States. I realize that for many of you your vacation will be quite a bit shortened thanks...
Sally Harris was an English teacher in the local public high school. She was 45 years old and somewhat plain looking. She was not ugly by no means but she was not what you would call gorgeous, either. She was 5’ 6? tall and was slightly overweight but still decent looking. The most noticeable quality that Sally Harris had was her breats. They were much larger than normal. In fact they were very large and most of the guys in school noticed it. She was devoted to her teaching and was convinced...
These disclaimers are to help you know if my story is for you or not. I don’t want to spring things on anyone. Back out now if any of this doesn't sound like your kind of thing! This is a work of fiction. I do not condone any of the things I write about. All characters are considered 18+. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. FETISH WARNINGS -Gross pervy sniffing/tasting (armpits, sweat, everything) -Gross bodily fluids -Non-consensual / rape -Face...
Title: The British Teacher. Send comments to: [email protected]: I am not a historian, nor am I trying to be one. Don't let this story offend you because it is historically inaccurate, it's only meant to be a piece of "historical" fiction.Wicker's Pub, London, 8:30 pm. April 1947. "You do know that India is half a world away, your father might be a powerful man her in England, but he can't help you if you ship off to Bombay". Said a handsome British officer sitting at the table....
Hi all! I am Tarun from Mumbai. my email id is: It happened a long-long time ago. I was still in the school. The class, year, and other details I will not revealed. But it is an experience of my life that I will never ever forget. I was a good student in school but my performance in the subject of mathematics was pretty average. We had a new class teacher, who was also our math teacher. Right from the beginning of the session, she used to pay special attention to me. This fact I was simply...
…I’m Jason. I was only half listing to my girlfriend Trina talk about her big crush on the schools male drama teacher, Mr. Miller. I was more interested in feeling her nice tits as I had my hand under her T-shirt and feeling them. I was getting her hot and the hotter she got, the more she talked about her big crush.I decided to mess with her. …..“Have you ever thought about what his cock feels like?…what it would be like if he made a move on you?…kissing you and feeling you up?” She giggled all...
Teacher, Sexy Teacher By Reeb Kayla Davis stood before her full length mirror in her bedroom. Her eyes took in her demeanor from head to toe. She was a 12th grade high school teacher who, after college, returned to her old high school to teach English Literature. Gazing into the mirror, she admitted to herself that she dressed the part well as she did all she could to hide her voluptuous body. It was around 6pm and she just got home after having dinner at the local diner. She was very tired...
Teacher, Sexy Teacher By Reeb Kayla Davis stood before her full length mirror in her bedroom. Her eyes took in her demeanor from head to toe. She was a 12th grade high school teacher who, after college, returned to her old high school to teach English Literature. Gazing into the mirror, she admitted to herself that she dressed the part well as she did all she could to hide her voluptuous body. It was around 6pm and she just got home after having dinner at the local diner. She was very tired...
First TimeI sat quietly in my science class, in the middle seat of the middle row. Not drawing attention to myself ... or her. My teacher. My lover. Yes, I have sex with my teacher. I only half-listened to her lesson. I probably could have taught this class myself. So instead, I watched her movements, her body, her face, her look of almost sadness while most of the students, I won’t call them her students, paid little or no attention, bored, whispering to each other about the game tonight or who was...
It had been a hard five years for me and my daughter, Julia. Becky had died quite unexpectedly.... we only discovered she had cancer six months before she was gone. Hardly enough time to even get her to any kind of treatment, much less have it do any good. I tried to shield Julia from what her mother was going through as much as I could - an eight-year-old little girl shouldn't have to know how badly life can suck. But Julia was a smart kid, and I'm not sure even today how successful I was at...
OccupationsA new young teacher fights her desires for her handsome student.Kayla Davis stood before her full length mirror in her bedroom. Her eyes took in her demeanor from head to toe. She was a 12th grade high school teacher who, after college, returned to her old high school to teach English Literature. Gazing into the mirror, she admitted to herself that she dressed the part well as she did all she could to hide her voluptuous body.It was around 6pm and she just got home after having dinner at the...
We got a new teacher today. He was supposed to replace Mr. Burns for the semester. He was tall, well built, strong arms, probably in his late twenties. I just turned 18 last month and my sexual frustration was building strongly as I still was a virgin. Oh don’t get me wrong, I’m still a wonderful cocksucker and can make any guy come within a matter of minutes. Until now I was only with pretty submissive guys and the idea of being fucked by such a pussy turned me right off. I was eaten out by...
EroticI just moved into town. The town was new to me and I didn't know what to expect. I spent the first day unpacking and checking out the neighborhood, it seemed nice. Next Monday was my first day of school, I was so nervous!. That Monday I got up and got dressed, and my dropped me off at school. When I finally found my class, I thought I would faint, because my teacher, Ms. Shannon, was the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen. Just the sight of her in that tight skirt made my pussy all wet. When I...
LesbianThis is Raj, let me tell you a story when I was in School, many years back, we had got new neighbour, they were middle aged couple with no kids, after sometime my mommy and aunt became friends, and on one fine Easter holidays my mommy was scolding me for taking less mark in math I was sober that time, and same time aunty came and came to know about my problem in math. Aunty convinced my mom that I will be good in math also as she gets enough time to teach me as her husband will remain out of...
Introduction: Amy has the hots for her teacher, but will she get the response she wants? (Honestly, I wrote this story a long time ago and I never got around to finishing it off properly, I dont know if I will or not, it depends how well this story is received. Please excuse any perspective changes, I originally wrote this as a 3rd person story! And there might be one or two grammar errors, but nobodys perfect so dont be mean to me! Enjoy! P.T) The Teacher I took a deep breath and looked at...
Sandy Hauser was sitting poolside on a condo lounge chair soaking in the warm Mexican sun, as she enjoyed the beginning of her getaway vacation. Beside her was Dawn Reynolds. Sandy and Dawn had been best friends since they first met at college. It was as if they were destined to be soul mates. Sandy was twenty-five years old, blond, five-foot-six, very pretty with a complexion that glowed. Her long legs flowed into a perfect ass, which Sandy thought was her best feature, complimented by her...
By Suphilyne A young boy walked into his teacher’s classroom he had black hair, blue eyes, and tannish skin. He saw his teacher, Mrs. Ashley sitting down in her chair and could not help but glance at her chest a few times. Mrs. Ashley had huge tits, but they were not saggy either like his moms they were nice and firm. She had zig-zagged blondish hair, deep yet shocking green eyes, and the best body the young boy had ever seen. Mrs. Ashley broke his train of thought when she asked why...
Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil sexy soothu vaithu irukum auntyai eppadi usar seithu othen enbathai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar ramakrishnan surukamaaga ramkrish endru ennai neengal azhaikalam. En nanban veetirku oru naal nadanthu sendrukondu irunthen. Appozhuthu en mune oru sexiyaaga aunty nadanthu sendrukondu irunthaal, aval soothu sema sexiyaaga pazhuthu irunthathu. Neengal yar antha penin soothai paarthaalum kandipaaga neengal avalai ooka...
The main character will be one of these teachers choose which one you wish to send down to their lust filled sex life. They will be pranked by the same students regardless of which one you choose. Keep in mind that among the transformations in turning into a futa if they are old they will start aging backwards becoming younger at a rapid pace till they reach their mid 20's in which they'll age normally afterward. These teachers are going to be in the college scenario and 5 will be set for the...
TranssexualThe heroine of the story is my cum goddess – our computer teacher Meena. I completed my higher secondary in a private English medium school. I then joined college.I started masturbating in the classroom itself watching my sexy teachers. When I moved to college, the first thing I was searching for was some sexy teachers for my ‘routine activities’.On the first day, I was very disappointed as I couldn’t find any good looking teachers. So I waited as some boys said that our computer teacher was a...
My name is Andrew Lake. I am a junior at Brickton High School, even though I just turned 18 last month. I don't consider myself unhappy, just a little out of place. I'm a smart kid, but I'm not the brightest bulb in terms of social interaction. I only had a few friends, all of which in similar situations as me, and not a single girlfriend throughout my school career. Hense, my porn addiction. Romantic relationships aside, I had a pretty decent life, just not a perfect one. My life was,...
My name is Andrew Lake. I am a junior at Brickton High School, even though I just turned 18 last month. I don't consider myself unhappy, just a little out of place. I'm a smart kid, but I'm not the brightest bulb in terms of social interaction. I only had a few friends, all of which in similar situations as me, and not a single girlfriend throughout my school career. Hense, my porn addiction. Romantic relationships aside, I had a pretty decent life, just not a perfect one. My life was,...
My name is Andrew Lake. I am a junior at Brickton High School, even though I just turned 18 last month. I don't consider myself unhappy, just a little out of place. I'm a smart kid, but I'm not the brightest bulb in terms of social interaction. I only had a few friends, all of which in similar situations as me, and not a single girlfriend throughout my school career. Hense, my porn addiction. Romantic relationships aside, I had a pretty decent life, just not a perfect one. My life was,...
Introduction: Hey guys, this is my first story. Its based off of a dream I had, as will the sequels in this series. Please enjoy, like the story, and comment with any suggestions. My eyes hurt from staring at the small screen all night, but I couldnt bring myself to look away. I had been watching porn for what felt like ages, stroking myself to women on the internet doing unimaginable things to one another. I felt like a sick pervert inside, but I was far too busy to concern myself with such...
Introduction: And it happened again FFS. Made sure this account will not be deleted, enjoy the story and wait for more. I will be posting more I promise. Apologies for the technical difficulties ???? My eyes hurt from staring at the small screen all night, but I couldnt bring myself to look away. I had been watching porn for what felt like ages, stroking myself to women on the internet doing unimaginable things to one another. I felt like a sick pervert inside, but I was far too busy to concern...
Introduction: Hey guys, so my account was rejected by xnxx after I had posted this, so for the sake of simplicity I am re-uploading it here. I apologize for the confusion. Feel free to rate and comment again, and stay tuned for the next parts, assuming my account isnt denied again. My eyes hurt from staring at the small screen all night, but I couldnt bring myself to look away. I had been watching porn for what felt like ages, stroking myself to women on the internet doing unimaginable things...