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 would...

This is not my cock; but the cock’s owner loves it when I kiss it, when I suck it, when I make it spurt. I love it too: his spunk. I love the taste of it in my mouth; the feel of it in my throat and the warmth that it gives me in my belly when he leaves, as I know he has to. This is not his bed; this is my bed and my bed alone. He had to share his bed with her. He also loves the taste of me; my mouth, my nipples, my soppi...

“I’ve got a present for you.” Amber’s eyes were sparkling with mischief. My heart was racing as she stood close enough for me to… “Hold out your hand.” I did as I was told; obeying her command made my cock bulge.Amber’s balled hand opened over mine and something dropped onto my palm. Only as her hand retreated could I see what she’d left behind.They were silk and black with gold-stitched detailing. “I’ve worn them,” she s...

I love Elizabeth and never meant to hurt her; but hurt her I did. We had been close when she was growing up even before she lost her mother to a car accident. It was agonizing to have the one person who provided for Elizabeth ripped away in an instant of stupidity. A ‘hit and run’ they called it… I often found my dreams clouded by what I’d do if I found who had left Lizzy’s mother to die alone on the roadside. Elizabeth w...

I heard a noise on Christmas Eve, and wondered at the cause. I opened-up my bedroom door, but then I had to pause. My sister creeping silently, silently along. I followed her discreetly, knowing it was wrong. I followed close behind her, in case she needed help. But what I saw below me, made me want to yelp. Santa Claus was in our hall, drinking from our brandy. To make it worse – it made me curse - he was eating all our...

“Hello, Dearie?” Granny shouted from her rocking chair. “Oh there you are. Did you have a good day at College?” “Hi Granny, s’OK, I suppose. You know that guy I was telling you about…”Alice twisted her feet together and wrung her hands behind her back in the way she always did when she was nervous. “Well, I’ve brought him back… since Mum’s not here. You said it’d be OK if…” “For Christ’s sake, Alice Smith, stop being so w...

My heart was pounding as I waited at the bus stop on Monday morning. I'd barely slept since I'd spoken to Marie. I replayed her words again and again. The promise I'd made to her. That I would talk to her daughter. My palms were sweaty and my whole body was fidgety. I was barely in control of myself – my body pumped full of excited adrenaline.Of course, it was ridiculous. She was the one who was 16, not me. I should be in...

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...

“You might be better starting with something a little smaller,” I said, running my hand along the thick ebony shaft. The fact that he didn’t say anything made me look over in his direction. “What?” I asked, noting the sheepish look. “Errr… I did start with something smaller.” I felt my heart skip a beat and my stomach flutter. “So you’ve already tried sticking something in there?” “Maybe,” he said, somewhat evasively. “Re...

“What about Amber – is she OK?” I blurted the worried question out without thinking. I saw the puzzled look on Marie’s face.“She’s… fine,” Marie said. I let go a breath which had been trapped in my lungs since Marie’s arrival. “She’s been suspended from school, but apart from that, she fine.”“Why was she suspended? I heard something about a fight.”“You know a lot about my daughter. She said she’d never spoken to you.” Amb...

Author’s Warning: This is a link scene in a series rather than a story and as such it doesn’t contain anything of a sexual nature… I decided to write during my lunch at work and this is what I finished with: "So what do you think I should do, Disco?""I wouldn't do anything," Disco replied, after carefully considering the proposition while taking a sup of beer."I know you wouldn't do anything. I asked you what I should do....

The first time she did it, I thought it was an accident.I looked, of course I looked, but my excitement then was at catching a glimpse of something forbidden. Amber was her name – I knew that because I’d overheard her talking to her friends on the bus. Her school friends, all wearing the same uniform of blue blazers, white blouses and pleated grey skirts; short grey socks and flat black shoes. The difference with Amber wa...

I hadn’t been ready for this. Sure I’d dreamt about winning the competition when I’d submitted my picture to ‘Today’s Teen’. But every girl dreams about being a model – don’t they? It was an international search, an unmissable opportunity, but I’d been up against proper models, with portfolios and years of experience. I was a nobody; a no-hoper who’d sent an ironic holiday snap from the sea front at Whitby wearing my yell...