His Student Hooker Pt 7 [Revenge]

The rest of the weekend flew by. For the first time, Simone was not doing homework or study, Paul was winding down his Grade 10 and 11 classes, but preparing them for return in the Fall. There wasn’t much to do, no papers to grade, no additional materials to prepare, so he took Simone to a movie.

Classes only ran for two days, students were dismissed and Paul and Eleni spent two more days in the usual edu-rhetoric conferences, where edubabble and buzzwords abounded, personal development rubbish, and relearning how to sleep with their eyes open.

Simone went to work Thursday evening and Friday, Paul was alone, and when Eleni didn’t turn up, he read his book to the end, and remembered how fucking boring it was being home, alone, on summer break.

June became July and Simone enthused about looking for either an apartment or a condo. She searched the net for a real-estate agency with the right listing. Conversations were held about the parameters of such a search, it had to be close to the subway, preferably not far from where they were right now, and had three bedrooms with two bathrooms. Then came the price.

His Student Hooker Pt 6 [MF][Rom]

Morning came and Paul was alone in bed, Simone had books spread out all over the table doing schoolwork when he stumbled into the dinette. He mumbled a good morning, and made himself some coffee.

When he was awake enough, he kissed Simone good morning, gave her breast a squeeze and shook off the late morning start. He watched her, the way she moved, the little line that folded in her brow when she was concentrating, the way her head moved as she poured over a book, head shaking when she couldn’t find what she was looking for, eyes focused on a passage as she read intensely. He thought of her laughter, her kindness, the seemingly cold remoteness of the public Simone compared to the warmth of the private Simone, the dedicated hardworking student, the playful woman-child. He heard her moans when she came, saw the way her body responded when he played with her clit, how she always shimmied when he ran his hands softly up the inside of her thigh. He loved her in a way that he hadn’t loved Olivia, and wondered if her really ever did love Olivia.

His Student Hooker Pt 5. [MF][MF][Pros]

It was nearly three in the morning and Simone was not yet home. Paul shut his eyes and opened them when he felt the bed move, he looked at the clock and it was four am. Simone woke him but he didn’t mind, she was home now, “Mmm late tonight.” he mumbled.

“Yes, sorry to wake you,” Simone replied, quietly.

Paul took her into his arms.

“Its late, you’re half asleep, I am dead tired.” She leaned over him and kissed him, gently. “Go back to sleep.”

Paul mumbled “OK”

The morning light and sounds had crept around the curtains, intruding into Paul’s sleep. He looked at the clock and saw it was after nine am. He heard the soft breathing of Simone and looked at her in the dim light. Her face was framed by her long hair, her sleep, deep and relaxed. He eased himself out of bed, performing his morning rituals, made himself a coffee, settled and started marking papers until Simone woke. His work gave him time to lose himself in his marking, as well as think about what happened last night.

His Student Hooker Pt 4 [FFM][BBC][Prost][MMFF]

The floor show for the party is about to being, Paul has already seen a little of what Angie does, and is in for the time of his life, maybe.
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Into the room came Madeline, dressed in crinoline like a Southern Belle, right out of Gone With the Wind. Claire sucked her breath in, “Oooh, I love this one.” Paul noted Madeline had a small whip with a large knob in one hand and a chain in the other. “Oh please, Mr Dean, it has to be Mr Dean!” Claire mumbled.

Into the room, dressed only in a peter heater, came Mr Dean, on the other end of the chain. Jesus, thought Paul, A black man in chains how fucking thoughtless was that? But even he was entranced by the size of what was hidden below that little garment.

“Oh, yeah! We are in for a real treat here. It’s a role play, I’ve seen variations of this before, watch and be jealous!” Claire said.

Paul noted that on the other side of the stage from where they entered, there was two posts, with manacles hanging from them. Fuck! Is this going to get worse? he thought.

His Student Hooker Pt 3 [MF] [Prost]

Paul and Simone have set up house together. Simone is also Angie, a hooker, working at an upmarket brothel. Simone is seventeen, soon to be eighteen, an orphan and a student of Paul’s.
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Angie went to work on both Thursday and Friday evenings. On the first Saturday, Paul helped bring Simone’s bed from her former apartment, her clothes and some of her effects. Angie worked Saturday night and after a sleep in Sunday, Simone and Paul went to her former apartment to start the cleanup. Some of the furniture and electrical items went to a storage unit Paul already rented, the rest was left for pickup by the Salvation Army. Simone drove her father’s car back to Paul’s apartment block and left behind that part of her life.

That Sunday evening they had a light dinner and Paul shared a shower with Simone. They laughed and touched each other, their hands fondling each other like children with new toys. Paul knelt in the shower and licked Simone’s pussy, mouthing her clit until she came. Simone pulled Paul’s dick and as he began to fire his seed, she swept onto his cock and took it all, swallowing it as he came. They both slept soundly that night, and on the Monday, for the first time, they took the subway to school, together.

His Student Hooker Pt 2 [Mf] [Prost]

Paul Cantor is a high school Physics teacher. Being on his own for too long, her realized he needed to get laid. Wanting to just have sex, he went to a massage parlor, where he met Angie. He eventually discovered she was one of his current Grade 12 students.
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About 2:30am, Paul heard the security buzzer and he let Simone into the building. He met her at the elevator and while she was a little reticent, Paul took her into his arms and kissed her. He took her to his apartment.

“I am glad you’re here, I really didn’t want to be alone for the rest of my life. Particularly if you’re going to be in my class on Monday.”

“Well, we had better get this sorted.”

“Hungry, coffee?”

“Oh yeah, I usually pig out on leftovers when I get home,” Simone said.

“All I have is some chicken and three or four day old Greek salad.”

“Chicken, and hold the salad, I think,” she laughed.

“I’m sorry this place is such a dump, I have really not paid it any attention for the last year or so.” as he led her through the small unit.

His Student Hooker Pt 1 [Mf]

Paul Cantor lay down, prepared himself for sleep, but it didn’t come. Another restless night, he thought. Fuck this, I need some sleep, he went on. Not being a big fan of sleeping with Prince Valium, Paul had taken a Sleep-Ezy capsule, a herbal remedy that was supposed to give him a hit of Vitamin B, a de-stress capsule. This often took the edge off and allowed him some sleep. It wasn’t working right now, so maybe he had taken too many over the last couple of weeks and he was becoming used to them, developing a tolerance for the impact of the capsule.

As he lay there, his mind wandered, and he tried to think of nice peaceful things, but that too wasn’t working. He rolled to one side, thinking calming thoughts. He rolled over to look at the digital alarm clock alongside his bed, and tried to keep his thoughts calm. It wasn’t happening for him. Then a stray thought hit him, a naked woman, someone he knew, a fellow teacher, gorgeous, nice body, great tits and long, shapely legs. He felt his skin flush and his dick hardened. Fuck, he thought, I need to get laid.

Three Little Virgins (Pt 3) [ff]

Meanwhile, in James’ house:
Alex and Peta cuddled on the couch, comfortable with each other, still semi-dressed, kissing occasionally. They talked about their feelings, without pretense, without judging each other, or themselves. Alex happy that someone else now knew she was a lesbian, just not interested in men at all, Peta a bi-sexual girl, who had experienced both a man and now a girl. She wanted more, she knew, she wanted a woman, someone who knew what she was doing. For some reason, her mother jumped into her mind, a picture of her, naked, inviting, sensual, really sexual and Peta’s nipples hardened.

WTF? Where did that come from? She thought, surprised at the workings of her inner mind. Why would I even consider such a thing? Better leave that one alone.

They heard the bathroom being used, but Alex didn’t move. She looked at Peta and said, “I think she had better know.”

“We’ve not always been full open with each other,” Peta replied, “But, I don’t think we’ve ever deliberately lied to each other either.” Alex nodded. “You’re right, she needs to know.”

The Problem of Three Little Virgins [ff]

Peta looked at the bedside clock and sighed, time to get dressed. Ten more days of school then summer break. She could hear Mom downstairs, getting ready for work herself. Peta quickly took her bath robe off and saw her extra sized body reflected in the mirror, her tits and pussy an invitation for someone to touch again, soon, quickly reliving the events of last Saturday. As she pulled her panties on, she felt the familiar pressure on her vulva, and thought about the fingers that had touched her, the penis that entered her. Peta’s nipples grew hard at the thought, wanting to repeat the experience of being suckled by another person. Peta shoved these thoughts down, knowing if she didn’t she would probably masturbate and end up running late. The school bus wouldn’t wait for her.

Peta finished dressing quickly, grabbed her bag and ran downstairs. “Gotta go, Mom!” she called. “What about a hug?” Mom called and Peta walked quickly into the kitchen where Mom was standing, her arms out. Peta pressed herself into her mother’s arm, gently squeezing her, their breasts touching, Peta felt a small rush of excitement at holding her Mom. Another person was feeling her body. She quickly gave Mom a peck on the cheek, “See you tonight, Mom. Have a good day.” “You too, hon,” Mom replied, letting her daughter go. Peta turned and ran to the door, again supressing the sexual thoughts she was having, even over her own mom’s tits.

The Problem of Three Little Virgins Pt1. [Mf][Cons]

Saturday, 11:00am, precisely. The doorbell rang. James was puzzled, who would be visiting him at this time, Girl Scouts? He saw silhouettes in the stained glass panels of the door, but he couldn’t see who it was. He opened the door, saying “Hi-” he looked and it was his niece, Hope, with two of her friends.

“Hi Uncle James,” Hope said, cheerily, “We were going to a friend’s place, and thought you might be a little lonely as Aunt Cass is stuck in Birmingham for a few weeks. Thought we would cheer you up!”

Hope barged her way in and the other two followed her. “Uncle James, this is Peta and this is Alex, friends of mine.”

“Hi ladies,” he said, “This is a surprise, wasn’t expecting you.”

“Yeah, I know,” Hope said, “Just rang mom and left a message, telling her where we were. Thought it had been a while since I saw you, so here we are.”

James was going to be busy a little later, so wasn’t worried about them being here and for the next twenty odd minutes, they made small talk, with Peta and Alex getting to know Hope’s uncle. The conversation died a little and it was then that Hope asked her uncle, the big question.