This is My first story. Please let me know how you like it. Mary and Jack are lovers, but nobody knows about it. She is 32, he is 17. She is a high school english teacher that is married with two kids; he is a nerd that just so happens to have the biggest cock in the school. Jack wasn't popular until that day in the showers after his first gym class. As all the boys walked into the shower, all eyes were on the 9 inch long...

On his first day at Eros—a secret university of dark desires, forbidden pleasures and carnal delights—Enyo meets his ravishing blonde teacher, a foxy redhead in skimpy schoolgirl's uniform, and is seduced by his wickedly hot counselor...all in 24 hours! Chapter 2: The Blonde SeductressThe blaring beeps of my bedside alarm-clock forced me awake. "Why did I have to sleep so late last night?" I groaned, sitting up on my bed...

All persons in this story are 17 years or above. Period 6 on a Friday. The Graveyard Shift. A classroom at 28 degrees filled with surly, uncooperative teenagers fuelled by hormones and the urgent desire to get the hell out of there. It was these times that forced Danni to remind herself why she did her job; although it was difficult to pin-point exactly what that was right now. "Okay, everyone. We all want to get out of h...

Correct Exposure (Teacher Petting) I was always amazed at how someone from my past unfailingly seemed to turn up on opening nights of exhibitions. It didn’t seem to matter which city I was in, some old school friend, long lost family member or an acquaintance from the photography fraternity seemed to find the ads for my openings in the small print and turn up to say hi. And, to be truthful, I didn’t mind one bit. It wasn’...

As I rounded the last corner I found myself looking at the door to her class. I knew what would be waiting, the most gorgeous woman I knew. Rachael was my Geography professor. She had started teaching at my university a year ago and had replaced my old male professor who was just a little odd. From the minute Rachael walked through the door the room would brighten. I always found myself staring at her, watching what she d...

She was running hard - her aertex shirt clinging to her wet flesh, rain and sweat mingling and pouring down her face, her chest, between her breasts and down her belly. The short gym skirt flapping as her thighs pounded against the slippery ground was leaving red marks on the vulnerable skin. Mud splashed on her calves, forming dark marks against the cold pink. She looked up as she ran down the hill and lost her rhythm as...

He’d ridden miles. His horse was tired but he knew he had to find her. Having worked for her father on the ranch, he knew having become an entrusted friend that she had to know just exactly what had become of her father 6 months back. Angus rode into Triply, a midsized town in Northern Texas, and once he could find her he could sit and tell her just what had happened. See, Libby’s father, had become a rancher, and at that...

I've known my dad was gay for a long time now. I was cool with it. I thought it was cool having a gay dad; in fact, I still do now. Yeah, I was teased about it a lot, but they stopped after a while. Soon my friends took it all in. My dad was gay, and nothing could change that. You are probably wondering if my dad is gay, then why am I here. He and my mum dated for a while, had me, then when I was six they broke up because...

It was a sunny Monday afternoon, and Gemma couldn't wait for last lesson, Maths. She was the first to arrive, as normal, and sat down at her seat, waiting for her friends to arrive. Maths was her favourite lesson, because she was OK at it, and she had an amazingly good looking young teacher. Gemma had always wanted him, and she made sure he knew that. Every lesson she'd torture him, until at one point he'd stop in the mid...

He wanted her. Rebecca had come into his life four years ago and to this day there has been no other woman that could turn his cock to stone faster than she could. Most of the time she only had to look at him, of course, the attire she chose didn’t help his situation any. She came in every morning in vintage stockings, silk blouses, and pencil skirts. The things she wrapped around her sweet body drove him mad. Aiden imagi...

The pictures Sara sent me were quite graphic. Close up shots of my cock sliding in and out of Sara’s cunt; my cock spitting its contents on her clit; her face as she was coming. But the worst of all was the picture of me licking the sperm from her slit. There was no mistaking who’s face was in who’s crotch.After class that day, I asked Sara to stay after class for a moment. I asked if there were some way that the pictures...

I was getting comfortable with my relationship with petite, red-haired, Tory Allen. We had gotten together for ‘private lessons’ twice more since our first meeting. I must admit, I was enjoying life for the first time since my divorce two years earlier. In spite of our age difference, she seemed to enjoy my company, not just my body. And I was certainly enjoying her as well. I assumed that our trysts would remain discreet...

In almost thirty years of teaching, I have been propositioned three times by students. While I did turn them all down, it has become more and more difficult each time.Last year, my final one as a teacher, I almost gave in to the temptations offered by one of my pupils. Ultimately, I turned her down, but I have since wondered what would have happened if I had given in.It might have turned out like this.The bell rang, signa...

My name is Simon. This story took place 4 years ago when I was 18 years old. It's a story about me and Miss Hutson, my good looking 31 year old economic teacher. She has blond hair, is around 5 feet 6 inches and she had a great figure. "Simon! Get your books in front of you and pay attention!" Miss Hutson yelled to me.  "I'm so sorry, I would not want to miss anything of this super fun lesson," I replied with a sarcastic...