[FFMM] [TEACHER STUDENT] A new kind of sexual education Chapter 0.5

What follows is fairly rough, I’m mostly looking for feedback, but I do hope you enjoy the set up.

Hellena: Teacher’s Log 1:

I can’t believe i said yes to this job, the contract is insane.  I’ve read it at least 50 time, and I can’t believe i said yes to this.  An interactive sexual and biological sciences professor. Good God I really think i’ve lost my mind.  I mean i guess it could be worse, they are college students so presumably they will be at least a little more mature about the whole, thing, and really jobs are hard to come by these days, especially tenured positions at colleges.  But…God, it’s going to be so demeaning.

The biggest sticking point for me it the caveat that says i can no longer be on any form of birth control, and frankly it reads like i am supposed to get knocked up… I think the idea is that I would be demonstrating copulation, the stages and biological transformation of pregnancy, birth, and early infant care, specifically lactation and breastfeeding/milking.  In fact it seems like the school wants to down play the whole baby part, most of the language is centered around the lactation and changes in the female body.

Sick and Tired. (Intro to a story I’m working on) [cheating]

It had been just over an hour since Tanya’s last text; “just got home, come over?”

We’d met in college, and bonded over the fact that we lived just two towns away from each other. We’d finished our second year, but over the summer, she had developed a fairly serious kidney stone. When it became clear that it was too serious for her to pass on her own, she had to have it surgically removed.

Just over an hour ago, she had finally gotten home and I’d run a couple of empty back road red lights on my way here.

I pulled into the driveway of her parent’s home and knocked softly at the door. Her mother answered.

Mrs. Deckland was the spitting image of her daughter. Tall and slim, with mousey hair and some light freckling that brought a youthful life to her.

“Hi, you must be Eric, I’m Sharon. Come in, Tany was trying to wait up for you, but the pain meds made her a little loopy.

A Different kind of Introduction [MF] [BDSM] [Choking] [Hair pulling] [Spanking] [Positive Reinforcement] [Name Calling] [Begging] [Longish]

It’s a wet spring evening out on the street, the on/off English drizzle giving everything outside a shine in the lazy orange street lights. I’m sat at the hotel bar, looking across and out the ceiling high window, idly scrolling through my phone and waiting for you to arrive. I’ve not been here long, but the anticipation is building inside me. Even though we’ve been sharing messages online for a while now, this will be our first face to face meeting. I’m on my barstool wearing a shirt and trousers, hair swept back, a light scent of cologne around me, when the bartender comes to ask me for my order. I’m hesitant initially, should I wait? Eventually I decide on an Old Fashioned, just to steady the nerves, simultaneously hoping you’ll arrive before it does.

Isabella – An Erotic Novel Chapter 3

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I printed her postal label the but didn’t go around to her apartment on the following night. I waited until mid week, when I felt certain she would be alone. 

She made some drinks, glasses of Southern Comfort, put a Barry White CD in the player, and sat opposite me, looking fantastic, like she always does. She wore skin tight jeans, ankle boots and a silky short sleeved blouse open at the front. It was loose enough to see a dark bra underneath. We talked about this and that and once again everything seemed to be very proper. I was starting to think that I had read too much into what she was saying a few days earlier. 

After a while she joined me on the sofa as we looked through a brochure, still sipping our drinks. We got closer and eventually I took her free hand and gave it a little squeeze. 

We held hands for a while and talked about about how close we felt we had become recently. She said that she had maybe said too much the other night and hoped I didn’t mind. I told her that I’d loved it and that it had turned me on.  The inevitability of the encounter moved in on us. Being so close to her was intoxicating. I held her hand up to my lips and kissed it as I looked longingly into her eyes. 

Isabella – An Erotic Novel Chapter 2

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One day recently Isabella came round to my house and we drank wine together. We were alone in the house together as my wife was away for the weekend. Isabella hadn’t realised, she said. I could see her weighing up the implications of the fact, but I couldn’t read her, tell what she was thinking. 

It was early in the evening and I was very happy to have her around and really quite excited, thinking that in another life we might have fallen into each other’s arms leading to a night of mad passionate love making. In other words, I was feeding my fantasies.

  Besides, her partner was coming over, like he did every Friday evening and she would soon be off, doing whatever it was they did. 

We drank and laughed easily together just like we always have done. But she seemed to grow a little braver. And whilst we still sat quite separately in different chairs, the mood changed. She told me that she still had sexual feelings, and even that she had bought herself a vibrator from a store. She told me the story of how she had braved going into the shop, and how a charming young man had served her, made her feel comfortable. 

Isabella – An Erotic Novel Chapter 1

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I have known my dear neighbour for years, a glamorous woman, short and slender, who always seems to look good, sexy even, like a Hollywood starlet from a golden age. 

She dresses well, and wears her beauty with a confident air. She turns heads wherever she goes, always trailing tendrils of a heady exotic perfume in her path. She likes to laugh and is usually the centre of attention in any situation. And I have always admired her, felt fortunate to know somebody that glamorous, classy, a kind of woman that, much to my regret, has never been attracted to me. 

I remember very clearly the first time we met, many years ago. Two blondes had been spotted visiting an apartment which had recently been sold. Its previous occupant, an unsociable woman who had a tangible disapproving air about her. I recall getting a fleeting glimpse of them, as the car which first brought her into my life drove away. I hoped they were going to be moving in and eagerly anticipated meeting my new neighbours, apparently a mother and her daughter. 

The Waitress and the Cop, Part 6 [Mf] [oral]

After they had an amazing morning at the motel, Rachel and James agreed to have a night together at James’ house—the first one. They decided that they wanted to see each other more and have a real relationship, and they were so excited. He told her he was off duty for the night and that he’d make her dinner. He told her to come hungry, bring an overnight bag, and show up at 6pm. She got dressed that evening and began to wonder what James’ home was going to be like. She grew damp between her thighs at the idea of her toes outstretching in his sheets, brushing against his legs, waking in his arms in his home.

Teaser: Daddy Arrives Home Only To See…

I make my way into our house after a long day at work to see you sitting in a chair waiting for me. Your fingertips ever so slowly rubbing against what seems to be your wet clit.

Your eyes are calling me over as I scan your body up and down, I make my way towards you and drop my coat and briefcase.

“Welcome home Daddy,” You say, as you let out a small moan.

“Well this definitely wasn’t what I was expecting when I got home, but how could I complain” I reply.

Your hands reach for my belt buckle and you start to undo it, I look down at your face and see you smirking up to me.

I feel your soft hands graze of my now hard cock. One hand slips into my pants as you reach down and take a hold of my cock.

“Daddy, what do you want me to do?” You ask.

“Pull it out and shove straight into your mouth, Daddy will do the rest” I reply.

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Owned by the Maid Ch. 1 [F/f] [F/m] [domination] [femdom]

*A maid leverages her sexuality to dominate and control a wealthy family – mom, dad, sister in college and brother in high school. 100% fiction. Told from the perspective of the four family members…*

**NANCIE**– When I first hired Natalie, it sounded too good to be true. A full time maid and cook and all she wanted was room and board? No pay? I thought it was a steal. I knew several other families at our beach club who had ordered live-in maids through the same service, and they raved about their cooking, so I was sure I had hit the jackpot. But I had no idea what I just set in motion.

I’ll never forget the first moment I saw Natalie – I opened the front door and I had no idea who she was. I wondered what could have possibly brought such a woman to my doorstep?

I was speechless for a moment, overwhelmed by her beauty, her presence. She was poised, young and vibrant – the sunlight glowing on her dewy brown skin and glistening in her almond shaped eyes. 

“Can I help you?” I stuttered.