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,…
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…
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…
It’s the course you’ve set your heart on, at the college you’ve always dreamed of going to. Your grades are there, but there’s one final hurdle to clear – an interview with the course tutor. The day comes and you dress yourself prettily but not too provocatively, in a light blue summer dress that just…
My name is Britani. I’m 16 and have strawberry blonde hair and green eyes. I was walking to school when I heard a car coming by and slow down. The car stopped and a man asked me if I wanted a ride. I told him I was fine and that it wasn’t that far away….
It was her first day of classes. It was her senior year also. All of them were excited. Big things were about to happen. They all knew that. Being a Freshman was cool seeing as they weren’t in grade school any longer. Sophomore year is just that. It sucks. You’re a nobody. You don’t exist…
She felt great! In fact she felt alive again. No more school. No more homework for a while. No more teachers handing out what the school called “Justice Under God” notification, not that she received many throughout high school, but regardless, high school was over. She’d graduated last night and if she didn’t want to…
Claire: Part 1. My First Time By A.GreyFoxxx I walked up to the door of this pleasant looking ranch house, in a nice neighborhood. I pushed the button, and , as I heard the chime from inside, my mind drifted back nineteen years, to when I was in high school. After a lackluster, uneventful (and…
The doorbell rang the next day around 2pm. Joe was supposed to come by around 7pm, like last night, and I wasn’t expecting anyone else. I opened the door and found Gary Weil standing on my doorstep. Gary was a seventeen year old kid from the neighborhood who I hired to shovel my sidewalk in…
I rushed down the street and into the school. Making it into my class just as the bell rang. A few people chuckled and Mr. Peterson laughed, “good to have you here Bree, on time. Maybe you’re turning over a new leaf.” I sat in my seat and began the daily readings from a textbook….
Before the sun got too hot this morning I went for a run, about 4 miles to the park, some floor work on the grass, sit-ups and press ups that sort of thing, then home again. I am getting back into training for the new football season, plus I like to keep in good shape….
The night after my sexual encounters with Mr. Paxton Schaffer, I had arranged for him to pick me up from work again. My ankle was still sore, so he’d have to help me walk up the sidewalk again. Even though I had crutches, I was hoping he’d at least assist me. I got off work…
“Oh Paxton,” I moaned. “Harder!” Mr. Paxton Schaffer didn’t say a word to me, he just shoved his manhood farther into me. I couldn’t believe that I was actually being fucked by my teacher. * * * Mr. Schaffer and I were still lying on his bed after our first sexual experience together. We were…
“Fuck yeah! Yes, yes , yes…” Robert moaned as semen squirted all over his wife, Elaina’s back. “Thanks babe, I needed that.” Robert said as he moved off the bed and headed into the shower. Elaina felt the now cold liquid running down her back as she stood on her knees. She got off the…
Stefan was a first-year violin student referred to me by my professor. A rather average posh kid of limited talent, he was only admitted into the conservatory because his father had called in a favour from a brother in-law who happened to be on friendly terms with the head of one of the departments. That…