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I received a comment on my story Learning a Lesson . . . the commenter thought that the story appeared to be written by a guy. This intrigued me because I have never been accused of anything like that before and it made me think .. . what was it that made the person think that? I wasn’t sure but it inspired me to think about the story from another perspective. What if the main character was male instead of female? Would it still seem like it was written by a guy? I don’t know. But I thought it would be fun to re-write from that perspective so here goes…..
Learning a Lesson Commissioned by StarBijou By TheSpiralledEye Alex uses a magic amulet to transform himself into the secretary that's been driving him wild without realising that she too is transforming. Their changes complete and Alex finds himself at her mercy. Alex had never been so excited to go to work in his life; yet he hesitated. He hovered by a corner across the street watching as his college filed into the bank one by one; tellers, partners, secretaries. It was that...
This was a hectic week for Bonnie Anderson. She had spanked Dave Smith’s bare buns on Tuesday until he howled for mercy, a quality the beautiful, but stern, principal of Middlesex High did not possess. Smith was one of Bonnie’s math teachers. He earned a trip over his principal’s lap as too many of his students failed the state exams. Between yowls, in response to each hot hairbrush stroke, Smith promised to become a better teacher. Only time and the hairbrush would tell. That was the day Bob...
SpankingLearning my Lesson I'm standing in the restaurant scanning the tables anxiously.I was supposed to meet you here at five, but it's already five thirty. I wasso nervous about meeting you that I changed my clothes five times and thengot stuck in rush hour traffic. I wanted to look great for you, but nothingI tried on was good enough. I finally settled with a short blue skirt thatfell only two inches below my ass, a white blouse, and black heels. I knowmy ass and legs look good in the skirt and...
Rain poured down on me as I hiked my backpack on my shoulder as I raced across the green. I checked my watch again, 6:30pm, I only have two and half hours till I have to meet Blake at the dorm. I started dating him in a chat room as a friendly flirt but life changed after we met. Blake took our dating seriously. He was always a very quiet person in chat but for some reason everyone seem to respect and not annoy him. I watched for months while other girls had flirted with him off and on. So...
BDSMFirst Julie, secretary to the principal of Middlesex High was soundly spanked over the lap of Dean Perkins. She then got to watch her best friend Holly, the dean’s secretary, get an even harder spanking from the dominating principal herself, Bonnie Anderson. Both cute young secretaries got to dance and sing while their bare butts were unceremoniously draped over a lap in the principal’s office, each spanking administered as a terribly apprehensive friend looked on. Fires were put into their...
SpankingThe secretaries got spanked and that turned Bonnie on. It also made Dean Perkins very hard. Spanking Julie’s cute tush can do that to you! Then after the crying girls were sent on their way, mascara running down their faces and hands holding their scorched bottoms, Bonnie needed a poke real bad. With the front of the dean’s pants being pushed out, who was better to ask? “Bob, I need it now, can’t wait till later. But how do we do it with me in this tight business suit?” Lucky for Bonnie, Bob...
SpankingI reach up and grab your cock, pulling you towards me, but you don’t budge. I try again pulling harder, and you laugh at me, telling me you’re not giving it to me until your good and ready to.. I narrow my eyes and roll of the bed, I stand in front of your and grab your cock again in my hands twisting, trying to force you into the bed.. You look down at me, “Like those small soft little hands of yours could actually bring me down." I look at you and say, "fuck you” and I am determined to...
Nineteen year old Krissy Polk was dressed in a white t-shirt, a leather jacket, and jeans. She sat in the back room of the mall office, her face buried in her hands, her shoulder length blonde hair draping over the backs of her hands. She knew she’d fucked up big time. What had she been thinking? Now the police were on their way and she was in a world of trouble. She raised her head when she heard the door open and was surprised to see her father’s friend, Sam Calvin standing there.“Oh my...
MasturbationSam and his younger sister Liz met for coffee one afternoon this summer. Sam and Liz had never been very close, mainly because Sam was 11 years older than his younger sister Elizabeth or Liz as she liked to be called. They hadn’t seen each other for a couple months yet they lived in the same city. Sam was the type that let his career run his life and never had gotten married or really settled down. He would have the occasional girlfriend but nothing ever really came of it and he was fine...
Sam and his younger sister Liz met for coffee one afternoon this summer. Sam and Liz had never been very close, mainly because Sam was 11 years older than his younger sister Elizabeth or Liz as she liked to be called. They hadn’t seen each other for a couple months yet they lived in the same city. Sam was the type that let his career run his life and never had gotten married or really settled down. He would have the occasional girlfriend but nothing ever really came of it and he was fine...
"I hate those stupid sluts!" Melissa heard one of the boys say. A slam of a locker and then footsteps toward the exit from the gym, then she followed. "I don't care anymore...she has become such a little cunt you know J," the other boy says. I glance around the row of lockers. I see Jake Burns and Johnny Morgan, both were in my poli sci class, head out to the basketball courts. Before they open the door, Jake stops Johnny. "You know that she needs to continue being taught her lesson, she is...
It’s a warm Tuesday afternoon in May, and I’m catching up on my studying on the lawn outside the music building. I’m a music major at the University of… well, to protect the innocent let’s just say it’s a large state university in California. Plenty of time before my piano lesson, I think to myself, until I glance at my watch… 2:25 – only 5 minutes until my lesson! I must have lost track of time as I was enjoying the feel of the sun on my skin! 5 minutes is plenty of time to gather up my things...
I was worried about today. Melissa was coming over for a music lesson. Melissa is Steph’s 50 year old Mum. Steph is 28 years old like me and we are great friends. Melissa asked me to give her some help with her music which on the one hand seemed strange, tutoring a friends Mum, but I knew her well enough. Steph has been to the house loads of times so Beccy knew her well, and had met her Mum quite a few times. Still, it was agreed Melissa would come to ours for her lesson which meant Beccy...
SpankingBoys Brigade Femucation Chapter 1 - Discovery From a very young age I was aware that I am a pretty boy and have experienced the pleasure of being dressed in my elder sister's clothes for the entertainment of family members - although not when my father is at home. My sisters think it is great fun and my mum goes along with my aunt who is the main protagonist in making me look so sweet and girly. From around the age of four, I enjoyed these sessions, however I became aware that it...
She lay there bound tightly on the hotels king sized bed shaved and dripping. John and Chris gazed on as Heathers freshly shaved pussy itched and dripped down into her gaping asshole. She begged for one of them to itch her and writhed against the tight ropes binding her legs back. The nipple strings were becomming more painful with every movement and her puffy nipples became darker. Chris had used sewing thread to tie her nipples to her big toes earlier in the session. I think its time. said...
Megan kissed her husband goodbye and went into the kitchen to start a pot of coffee. She left the coffee percolating and went to take a shower. She returned after showering, a towel wrapped around her body, and another around her long blonde hair. She plopped down on the couch with a sigh. The doctor was starting to lose interest again. At first the blow jobs had so excited him, he was asking for them twice a day. Now, it was once every other day, pretty soon, she was sure, it would be down...
Last weekend I was surprised by my niece Leeza, as she opened the shower curtain and stepped into the shower with me. Her firm tight little tanned body glistening under the hot spray of water caused my rod to thicken instantly. We made hot passionate love, which was her first time with a man. It was one of the most erotic moments of my life. Yesterday, Friday, she asked if I could give her driving lessons. She just turned 16 and has her learners permit. We decided that on Saturday, we would...
IncestTeaching Sally, the final LessonIf you read my previous 2 stories. You will remember that as a high school teacher who has suffered through being teased by the young hotties in my class I was frustrated but I never came on to any of my students. However, a former student, a recent graduate, named Sally approached me and confessed her crush on me and how she wanted me to teach her all about sex before she went off to college. And we met and had an incredible “lesson” with me showing how...
As I was nearing the end of college, I was no longer interested in the girls I was coaching. I was 21, they were 14 and 15. It was too big of a gap, for the law and for myself. I noticed some of their attributes, breasts coming to perky fruition and asses and legs that were firm and smooth. But no girl appealed to me overall. Then Nikki called me. Nikki was an incoming freshman into high school, and I had seen her hit from a distance. She hit a good ball, harder than I was used to...
Chapter One: Johana's Shocking Futa Lesson By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Johana Jordan's Week, Monday The entire student body of Rogers College thundered with applause as the MVP from last Saturday's championship football game led off her rewards. Tanisha Read, a Black futa, gripped the leashes that lead to a futa named Charisma and her little sister, a cutie named Krysten. It was the Monday morning assembly. Normally, it was the Program assembly, but there was a special...
I tried to maintain my temper, gritting my teeth and keeping my voice low and calm. "Miss Winslow," I announced with displeasure, the pace of my words steady and even. "If you need the attention that badly, please move to the front of the row. There is an empty desk here," I indicated one of the three empty desks at the front of the room that the class avoided. I waited until she melodramatically collected her things, standing and straightening her school uniform skirt. She made a mumbled...
TabooA warm sunny morning in the south of England.Dan was sipping his tea while reading the Saturday papers when Helen walked in and did a little twirl, asking,"Do you like my new tennis dress""Looks very good on you, a bit short for tennis though I would have thought""What do you mean, short""Well when you bend over to pick up your ball anyone standing behind you will have a lovely view of your arse''''Oh Dan sometimes you can be such a prude, all the tennis ladies wear dresses like this''''Would...
Simon arrived at college in plenty of time for his lesson which by sheer luck happened to be French with Miss Duval, the object of his desires.Usually Simon was incredibly focused but the events from the previous evening had proved to be quite distracting and of course, his lack of attention was not lost on Miss Duval who prided herself on knowing her students inside and out.“Simon, can you give me an example?”Simon flushed, “I’m sorry, “he stuttered. “I don’t know…”“No, you won’t know will...
College SexThis happened many years ago and was one of my first experiences of sex with a stranger, again it is completely true.My driving lesson was always at about 11.30, I had had 2 and my instructor asked me if I would to go to lunch after the second lesson, why not? I thought. When we got to the pub for lunch 3 of his fellow driving instructors were there. Since I was a teen I have never worn a bra and the thought of wearing a bra for my lesson never even entered my head so off I went wearing a...
Scene 1 After a long day of mathematics at the Charleston Academy for Girls, Lilly retired to her room. It was the evening just after six and the sky was a bright golden orange around the powder-blue clouds. The block 10 girls (ages 16-19) had just finished their supper and had been dismissed until the next day's lesson. Sitting at her dark cherrywood desk, Lilly boredly stared out the window. Of course. The girls at the Rowanberry Wifely School for Girls were out playing catch. Charleston...
Teaching piano in my home was really only an idea to keep me from going crazy on the weekends! the money was nice, but not the important part. And, as expected, my students were mostly 10 year old girls who’s parent felt they needed more music in their lives. The girls were not really motivated to learn and rarely practiced effectively during the week. So, come the weekend and the visit to my home for 45 minutes, it was really just time for me to endure this torture I brought upon myself. I...
Teaching piano in my home was really only an idea to keep me from going crazy on the weekends! the money was nice, but not the important part. And, as expected, my students were mostly 10 year old girls who's parent felt they needed more music in their lives. The girls were not really motivated to learn and rarely practiced effectively during the week. So, come the weekend and the visit to my home for 45 minutes, it was really just time for me to endure this torture I brought upon myself.I had...
I read the official note again on the way to my fourth period teacher’s classroom: ‘Come by room 106 for a special lesson. This is for your greater knowledge only.’ I was not sure what this had to do with me, I thought maybe it was a subject for my next extra-credit project. Whatever the case, I walked into the classroom with the usual friendly greeting: a shave-and-a-haircut knock. He turned around at his desk and looked at me. ‘Well, I’m glad you could come by.’ I nodded. ‘I got this...
I read the official note again on the way to my fourth period teacher's classroom: "Come by room 106 for a special lesson. This is for your greater knowledge only." I was not sure what this had to do with me; I thought maybe it was a subject for my next extra-credit project. Whatever the case, I walked into the classroom with the usual friendly greeting: a shave-and-a-haircut knock.He turned around at his desk and looked at me. "Well, I'm glad you could come by." I nodded. "I got this note in...
I'm Matthew, a 25 year old popular math teacher at St Edwards high school in England. This high school differs itself from other schools: it's a girl only school, meaning all the students are girls. Let me tell you a bit more about myself. I'm standing at 6'1, meaning that I'm quite tall. I've got short dark blond hair which is folded backwards with gel and my hair is even shorter at the sides. I don't possess any kind of tattoos, neither piercings. I'm somewhat tanned, but not a lot,...
A Lesson For Cathy by Constance Grant Authors Note This story is based on characters created by I. R. Nixon; I have tried to give Cathy a richly deserved lesson, without destroying her spirit for more mischief. Chapter 1 - Cathy's Blue Monday Cathy Greenbriar had a bad Monday, maybe the worst of her entire seventeen years of existence. Oh it started off great, last night her mom had given her a pair of white, with baby blue and pink trim, elevated sneakers as an "I...
To Learn a Lesson By Morpheus Amelia looked down at her watch and then smiled to herself, knowing that it wouldn't be much longer. Not much longer at all. Still smiling, she clutched her purse tighter and hurried up the stairs and through the final short distance to Mark's campus dorm room. Pausing outside of Mark's dorm room, Amelia let out a dreamy sigh as she thought about how much fun their date was going to be. For her at least. "Oh poor Mark." she chuckled, gently...
The Lesson Plan Part One: Endless Summer by Tiffani Andrews ~The following story is written very much in the spirit of the "The Substitute" by author Victor G. Many, many years ago it was one of the first TG Fiction stories I had ever read and it left it's mark on me. This tale is an homage to the story that started it all for me. I hope you'll enjoy the ride! - Tiff~ Chapter 1 My little...
Nurse's Lesson Part 1 The emergency room was chaotic; people were backed up in the waiting room,seeking treatment for the usual variety of injuries, ailments, accidents andassaults. The urban area that the hospital served, demographically speaking,consisted of many low-income people who were not well served by the city. Thearea population consisted of primarily Black, Hispanic, Middle Easterner, Caribbean, and Asian people. Life in this urban area had all the problems that povertyand neglect...
"So, there are basically two general tones a guy will take when talking to you. The more obvious one is to tell you how beautiful you are. Things like how they love your long blonde hair or your pretty blue eyes. The more tricky one is to give you a subtle insult. Maybe something like, you have the strangest looking pinkie fingers I have ever seen." "Hey, there's nothing wrong with my pinkies!" Samantha protested. "Exactly! But if you get worried about something silly like that, you...
By the time she reached the barn at the end of the farm lane the rain was coming down in sheets. Katy decided to shelter in the barn for a while, at least until it eased up. It would be warm inside and she would have a chance to dry off a little. The girl entered the old building, dragging the large dog behind her. It was quite deserted and she sat down amongst the warm, dry hay after hooking the dog’s leash over a post. Looking around for something to dry herself on, she found an old blanket...
Introduction: i read a fw stories i liked amd meshed them Trudging back toward the stables, Katy wondered if this job was really worth all the effort. She had had a long walk and now it was starting to rain. She was going to get soaked in the last mile. She tugged at the dogs leash and started to jog back to the farm and shelter. She had been working at the riding school for six weeks now and the summer holidays were almost over. This was the start of her last week. The job wasnt terribly well...
I have several Doms I see often and even now two Femdoms that I visit infrequently. But I like variety and my sexual appetite is almost insatiable so I need to see different people for different experiences. I am upfront with them and my Doms all know about the others. Everything in my life was fine until one of my Doms contracted COVID-19, so I had to quarantine for 10 days and get tested regularly;...
Introduction: Silk learns not to argue with Michael Hello readers. I know some times there isnt much sex in these stories, but bear with me. This is the set up for the rest. After u get past these parts there will always be sex. Just hang in and I promise youll have something good to read. They took their bags and went to the car. Michael placed this all in the trunk with the other stuff and then let her in the car. Then got in and started the car and pulled out of the parking lot. Where do...
It all started when I got my results at the end of the first term. I had failed all my business studies exams, my teacher, Zainab, was not happy. I was doing so badly that I had to have a meeting with the principle and Zainab. At the end of the meeting, I had to two choices, either drop business studies or attend after school classes with Zainab every day. I was only taking one other subject, so I decided to take the after school classes. Zainab was the best-looking teacher in the school and...
FetishThe Lesson Plan -- Part Two: Supply Teacher Author's Foreword: This is a unauthorized "part two" to Tiffani Andrews' excellent The Lesson Plan Part One: Endless Summer (http://fictionmania.tv/stories/readtextstory.html?storyID =1431653814505060881). The characters, the setting and the setup were so wonderful, I felt inspired to continue in my own way. Thanks to Tiffani for setting the scene so well. I hope you don't mind. Wednesday: Shakespeare for beginners Chapter...
It was 2.50pm on a Friday afternoon. I had spent the last fifty minutes bored out of my mind, listening to my maths teacher Mr Carlo drone on about something I knew I would never understand. Yet, I couldn’t keep my eyes off him. Whilst he had to be at least in his forties, it was clear that under his tight shirt Sir was big and strong. At over 6ft, you could see his shirt tighten as muscles flexed when he walked around the room. Just listening to his powerful voice made my nipples stir...
It was 2.50pm on a Friday afternoon. I had spent the last fifty minutes bored out of my mind, listening to my maths teacher Mr Carlo drone on about something I knew I would never understand. Yet, I couldn’t keep my eyes off him. Whilst he had to be at least in his forties, it was clear that under his tight shirt Sir was big and strong. At over 6ft, you could see his shirt tighten as muscles flexed when he walked around the room. Just listening to his powerful voice made my nipples stir...
BDSMThe Lesson Plan -- Part Two: Supply Teacher Friday: After-school Activities Chapter 22 I have a spring in my step and a bounce in my stride as I go into school the next morning. The soft curls of my long hair jump and twist around my face in rhythm with the wiggle of my hips and the increasingly familiar jiggles of my body. Today's dress swishes around my ankles, with a loose flare at the skirt and a tight-fitting top, long sleeves and a keyhole back fastening. It's light blue...
No one would ever know. And certainly no one back home would ever suspect me to be the kind of girl to get involved in such promiscuous activity. Either way, I faced my current predicament with a higher level of giddy excitement than nail-biting anxiety. I returned to my dorm after classes had concluded, making my way to the shower and making sure to shave every inch of myself for Dallas. I scrubbed myself with a strawberry and mango scented body wash. I dried myself, lathering my skin in...
Chapter 1 Being a sixteen-year old male, there was one thing that was prominent in my mind: sex. I had a girlfriend at the time, she was a freshman in my high school, Debbie, and I'd finally gotten her to take off her top and bra. She had really pretty breasts, nice and firm and pointy with hard, dark red nipples that we both loved my sucking. She would also jack me off but didn't let me in below her waist. Of course, I tried but she was adamant. She told me she wasn't on the pill and all...
And that's how Gwen and I ended up naked in my living room. Laughing, Gwen suggested, "On the rug?" "I meant what position smart-ass?" Giggling, Gwen suggested, "Why don't we begin with the other variations on missionary you told me about? What was that first one you mentioned, 'The Deck Chair'? Tell me how that goes again?" Then, before I had a chance to say anything, Gwen laid flat on her back and asked, "Now what?" "The woman opens her legs, pulls them backwards until her...
My name is Mike, I’m seventeen and if you’ve read what’s happened to me before you’ll know I tried to give up taking piano lessons a year ago but my parents made me continue. Worse still, Miss Edwards got their permission to punish me if I’d failed to practice properly. Mum and Dad were away and my piano lesson was at 6.30 p.m. If it wasn’t for my Mum reminding me to go I would have regularly been late but today it was down to me. I was enjoying my time alone in the house when I realised with...
SpankingOur senior school was a bit behind on the premise of sexual education lessons. In the three years I had been there we had only ever had one lesson, which never really explained much. Of course most of us at our age knew plenty, thanks to porn and cheap alcohol. Some students however were a little behind on the knowledge, my friend Rose was one of them. She had done as much research as she could and even tried a few things, but she had confided in me she had only ever had sex once, and it never...
First TimeThey took their bags and went to the car. Michael placed this all in the trunk with the other stuff and then let her in the car. Then got in and started the car and pulled out of the parking lot. “Where do you want to eat?” Thinking on it she said, “I don’t care, we can go to that truck stop from this morning if you like. The food was great.” “Okay the truck stop it is,” he told her, pleased that she like his favorite diner. She thought on how to ask Michael about the money as...
Introduction: She always teased me…she needed a lesson! My poor Girlfriend&hellip,. Fran we will call her was always a little bit of a tease. She would dress really provocatively and loved the attention for doing this. The cat calls, whistles, spanks on the ass. It kind of ticked me off a little, but I was also happy I had such a hot girlfriend. I repeatedly told her not to dress the way she did in the summer. Little jean shorts with the pockets sticking out the bottoms and a tight tee shirt...
Appreciation training It was a typical Monday night. I was watching the news before heading to bed, my wife Jan was reading in the chair aside mine. The news ended and I turned off the TV and Jan put down her book and we headed for the bedroom. Once there, we tossed off our cloths and turned to each other, embracing and kissing. I sensed that my wife was in a playful mood by the passion of her kissing. "Ya know," she began in a low, sultry voice, nuzzling his neck and ear with her lips,...
Chapter One: Nubile Girl's Incestuous Lesson By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Kat The moans of my mother bled through my bedroom wall. I groaned as I lay in bed, hearing their passion. The bed creaked at the sounds my mother made. The passion. Twenty years of marriage and my parents were still going at it. A shiver ran through my virgin body. I shuddered at hearing the sounds. They were so loud. “Yes!” I heard my mother gasp audibly. I shifted on my bed. I suddenly felt my pajamas over...
DISCLAIMER: This particular series of stories will be one-off adventures. Some long, some short. Some straight, some lesbian, some bi, some sissy, some gay (probably most). But hopefully you’ll find them arousing!Sexual FantasiesSpecial Lesson (part 1) It was a warm, sunny Saturday afternoon. Ben and his best friend Zack were walking up to the front door of their teacher, Bruce Johnson. The 18 year old boys weren’t quite sure why their 42 year old teacher had asked them to stop by, but they had...
I told her that many a horny driver probably passed her thinking about grabbing her and using her. The odd person must have at least grabbed their cock and masterbated as they passed her. I know I did that first day. She laughed thinking it was funny as she stripped down from her 5 mile run in front of me. She could see I had a hard cock from watching her. Her tight tanned little 120 pound body worked me up so so badly. She walked by me brushing up against my cock and laughed. There was...
She was late. Again. Alex looked down at his standardized testing books sprawled across his desk and sighed. Zoe was smart, and he enjoyed teaching her, but punctuality was not a strong point. He could never really stay upset when she arrived, though, flashing that smile that made him melt. He also couldn’t get enough of her cute, innocent face framed by long strawberry blond hair, and a toned, tight body that he tried to keep himself from staring at during their lessons. She probably noticed...
Straight SexAll that night, all I could think about was Carly. I still couldn't believe that I was finally able to see her young naked body. I could still feel the after taste of her pussy juice in my mouth. Maybe that's what kept her racing through my mind. I knew she loved to be eaten out,but would she come back for more? Girls can be strange at times, never knowing what they're going to do next. I had fantasized for years fucking Carly ever since the time her family and mine, had a pool party/cookout....
"Office hours by appointment only," stated the sign upon the frosted glass of the private office door. Inside, Jin sat in one of the chairs next to the round conferencing table; pages of notes and homework and past tests scattered over its surface. Just a few months ago, he would have squirmed uncomfortably in his seat and been unable to focus on anything his hot professor might have been trying to teach him in such a private lesson. But things had changed, and Jin himself had changed...