Annabelle’s Body Search (Sex Story)
I stared out at the class that worked quietly in front of me. The boys were sat towards the back of the classroom as usual which left the girls to occupy the front seats. I could see clearly underneath the desks and the young girls were not too careful about closing there legs. This being summer the girls were wearing short skirts and had bare legs. A couple of the girls in the very front row had skirts so short that when they sat with their knees a little apart I could see right up between their legs and had a great view of their white knickers.
One of the best looking ones in this class was Annabelle. She had long dark hair, a cute face, small but developing breasts and long shapely legs. I had a thing about young girls and often sat staring up Annabelle’s skirt with a raging hard on. A couple of times over the last few weeks I had waited until the class had emptied and then gone to the seat Annabelle had been occupying and sniffed at the plastic. I never really got a good whiff of her aroma but the heat coming front the seat felt very sexy against my cheek.
Annabelle had my cock hard and my pulse racing today. Her legs were bare and once again I could see her little knickers flashing at me from under her short skirt. I sometimes became a little ashamed of myself; a teacher shouldn’t be sat staring up a 13 year old girl’s skirt and wishing he could have a sniff of her pussy and bum. Annabelle had a lovely tight little bum that made me want to lift her skirt and stick my nose between her buttocks.
One lunch time a few weeks previous the class had left their bags in my room and I had rummaged through Annabelle’s hoping to find some clothing that she had been wearing. I almost cried out with joy when I found a small pair of white cotton panties. I put my nose straight to the gusset and sniffed deeply. Frustratingly they were a clean pair that she had brought with her and I could only smell fabric conditioner. This had made me determined that one day I was going to try and sniff her cute little bum. I decided that today was to be the day. Read the rest of this entry »
Tina’s First Time (Sex Story)
Tina had just turned 15 and was excited about her first job. She was going to water old Mrs. Thompson’s houseplants for a whole month while Mrs. Thompson went on a tour of India and Pakistan.
“Thank you so much, Tina,” she said, handing her the keys. “I know I can trust you. When I went to Peru last year, I hired a college student and I came home to a houseful of sick plants! Here is half of your pay, and I’ll give you the rest when I arrive back home.
“Also, Tina,” she went on, “My grown son may be in town for a night or two. Don’t be alarmed if he’s here.”
Tina went home and counted her money as soon as she got inside. $100! Mrs. Thompson was paying her nearly ten dollars a day to water her plants! Granted, there were an awful lot of them, but still! Tina had never had so much money at her disposal.
After a week of faithfully watering Mrs. Thompson’s plants, Tina was starting to get bored. There were over eighty plants. Still, she had promised, and she always kept her word. Read the rest of this entry »
Jeremy and Niki (Sex Story)
Jeremy Israel’s head seemed to bounce off of his pillow as he hastily switched off his blaring alarm clock. As he groggily hobbled his way towards the shower outside of his bedroom in the basement of his slit level home, he had many thoughts racing through his mind. The most vivid of those thoughts; however, was one of his best friends little sister. He and his best friend, Chad Davis, always alternated driving to school each day and Chad’s little sister always rode along. This morning was Chad’s turn to drive and he would be picking up their friend Josh Reed because his truck was broken down. Jeremy hoped that Chad’s sister, Niki, would be riding in the backseat because he would sit next to her when they picked up Josh.
As Jeremy picked up his bag and cell phone, Chad pulled into his driveway and Jeremy saw that, in fact, Niki was riding in the backseat on the passenger side of the 1998 Pontiac Grand Am. Jeremy tossed his blue Nike backpack into the small trunk of the hunter green vehicle and climbed into the front passenger seat with a smile. Read the rest of this entry »
The Best Summer of My Life (Sex Story)
Last summer was the best summer in my life. I had just turned 17 and my Grandfather’s friend offered me a job doing what I like doing best, working on cars. His name was Bill, but since he was such good friends with my Grandfather I called him Uncle B. He owned a high performance shop on the east coast. When he offered a job, I quickly took it.
I am from Wisconsin, 6’1” 220 lbs football player. When I arrived in New Jersey, uncle B was there to pick me up. He asked how the plane ride was and I replied that it was quick, but tiring. When we arrived at his mansion, to me it was, to his friends, the same as theirs; I unpacked my stuff and went to sleep.
When I woke up I went downstairs and got something to eat. I already new uncle B was out in the shop. Curious to see what he was working on, I went out to the shop. When I came in I saw about 8 workers doing various jobs. I scanned the area for my uncle and saw him walking into the spray booth. When I looked through the window I saw he was painting a 1970 Dodge Charger. It was being painted a deep purple. I starred for a while before returning back to the house.
When my uncle finally came in I asked immediately about the Charger. He just laughed and said it was his own project, not a customer’s. I was excited because it would be done soon and I would be able to drive it. He then took me around to show me everything. He said do what you feel today and tomorrow you can start helping me in the shop. Read the rest of this entry »
Mrs. Horny’s Private Tuition (Sex Story)
“Heaton? Paul Heaton?” My assistant addressed the class of sixth-form boys.
“Here, Miss.” The teenage boy nonchalantly raised his arm.
“When this class is finished Mrs. Horner wants to see you in her office. I’ve already informed Mr. Rotheray that you’ll miss his lesson.” She handed him a slip of paper and left the classroom.
I’m the Head of Sixth Form at a Private School in the North of England. I’ve been married to Jim, a policeman, for 22 years. We’ve never had children of our own. Perhaps our jobs have put us off!
My nickname among the pupils is Mrs. Horny! Obviously a play on my surname, but I also because I like to dress ‘nice’. I usually wear stockings under my skirts, (hopefully not too obvious) and I like to show a little bit of cleavage too. I’ve taught at this school for 7 years. Read the rest of this entry »
My Chemistry Teacher Teaches Me Something (Sex Story)
I’m Lana Olsen and I’m 15. I’m a sophmore in high school, and I’m a pretty good student, except for chem, which I don’t understand. My parents force me to go to tutoring, but my tutor was out sick on day, so I asked my teacher, Mr. Theo to help me out. I told my friends I’d be late to Drama practice.
I ran down the hallways to get to the lab, and saw that Mr. Theo was waiting for me. “Lana, you’re late.”
“Sorry, Mr.Theo. I had to tell someone that I’d be late to practice. I’ve got the lead in the play.” He nodded, and I sat down on a stool and got my books out.
“So, Lana, what don’t you understand about Chemistry?” He was sitting across from me, and his feet kept touching my legs. I’d just thought that he couldn’t get comfortable with his long legs.
“Well, I don’t understand why the molecules are so attracted to each other.” Read the rest of this entry »
A Sin Come True (Sex Story)
She was an aspiring substitute teacher, and a cute one at that. At twenty-six, Rebecca was the youngest and cutest teacher I know. With her brown hair and glossy brown eyes, she was a teacher that you would like to know. Not only did her looks grab you, but the way she tought did as well, as she had a spontaneous way of teaching. She also allowed you to call her by her first name, unlike the other teachers like Mrs. Doe, and Mr. Babaloo, just to name a few. She was known as Rebecca, and I was not going to let her leave me, despite it being a sin to want to date a teacher. On August 31,1999, however, I left her.
I moved to Buffalo, New York for three years, and then to Orlando, Florida for two, all of which I thought about Rebecca. I wondered how age changed her, and I was going to find out. I knew all I could do was say “Hi” to her, mainly because of my looks, and how bad they are. I was an ugly guy, with red hair and blue eyes, and the Tourette Syndrome only added to the problem. I had many facial tics and a few arm tics, but that didn’t matter, I was ugly… That’s all there is to it. I was ugly. Read the rest of this entry »
My girlfirend’s Secret (Sex Story)
I am college senior and I have been dating Sheila for about two years, we met when she was still in high school. Sheila is a real beauty, 5’6″ with long brown hair and incredible green eyes. Her boobs are only 34 b’s, but her ass is great. I fell for her right away. Since she was so young, we had not had sex yet. We fooled around a little, one time she even kissed my dick before jerking me off. I am always away at school anyway, I messed around a little when I first got there, but I like her too much to do anything now. Shiela family was too poor to send her to school, so she got a waitressing job and just went to work after high school.
I had been away the entire first part of the semester, since back in August. I was hoping to finally bring our relationship to a higher level if you know what I mean. When I saw her she picked me up in a brand new car, and she was so excited to see me. I asked, ” How did you afford this” she told me “tips were good and she has everything paid for this week.” I was so happy for my girl. We went to her parents house and then mine. It seemed like every second we were doing something. Finally, we were driving home alone that night and pulled off to the side of the road. I thought to myself I am finally going to get some. We stated to kiss, and I was starting to feel her up. I went to push her hand down to my cock, and she lifted it off. I always got at least a hand job, I pushed her hand down again, same. I was starting to get really frustrated when she said its time to go home. I was so angry I did not say anything. Read the rest of this entry »
First Experience (Sex Story)
Joe and Donna had been together well over three years with Joe being the elder of the two at the age of 21. Donna was his junior by three years having just turned 18. Joe had long kept it secret how long he had waited for Donna to be “legal”. Donna was a beautiful 5’4 130 lb blonde. She was on the voluptuous side with both her chest and butt being on the bigger side, but this was something Joe had grown to love, especially when she wore tight shorts or a tight skirt with a tight shirt, which only seemed to accentuate her endowments to the fullest. Joe’s manhood always stiffened at the sight of her ass bouncing lithely from side to side as she swung her hips in her strut.
The only problem having been that Donna had strict religious beliefs and had not allowed their experiences to go beyond kissing. Joe had never even gotten to place a hand on her breast and give it that gentle “getting to know you” squeeze that men enjoy so. Instead he had been the waiter, or better yet the watcher of time as she kept putting him off, saying soon, or next month. Joe finally got it in his head that he was tired of waiting and having waited the three years that he had already, he thought that he had made his commitment quite clear to Donna. Read the rest of this entry »
A surprise for Emma (Sex Story)
It was over an hour since my wife Karen had gone up to bed, leaving me and our 18 year-old friend Emma down in the living room, chatting over a glass of wine. While no-one would describe Emma as beautiful, she had a certain attractiveness about her, and I for one had grown to see her better qualities. She was slim, and had small tits which I knew from furtive looks through her clothes when she had stayed with us before were size 32A, but as I had a bit of a thing for small tits, this was actually something of a turn on for me. Despite her relatively small frame, she had a fantastic arse, perfectly pear-shaped and usually shown to its best effect in figure-hugging jeans.
I had often fantasized about doing all kinds of things with Emma, and knowing her to be a virgin had shot my load on many occasions whilst dreaming about initiating her into the pleasures of sex. The closest I had ever come to realizing my fantasies was wanking while sniffing and licking a pair of her used panties, stealthily snatched from her overnight bag or from the laundry hamper in her room on visits to her house. But tonight was to be different.
As the wine flowed, we got closer on the sofa, our legs making contact. It was a humid summer’s evening and she was wearing a short skirt which revealed quite a bit of her legs, and a strappy top which emphasized what little there was to emphasize of her boobs, and displayed her smooth, bare midriff. I could feel my pulse racing as I smelt her perfume, and my imagination began to run wild with thoughts of what I would like to do with her. She had become extremely giggly after several glasses of wine and I could sense she was becoming more and more relaxed. Recently I had begun to wonder if she was attracted to me – little signals had given me the impression that she might be, so I decided that if anything was ever going to happen with her, tonight would be the night. I was aware of the risks, with Karen, my wife, only upstairs, but I knew her to be a heavy sleeper, and I was getting so turned on that somehow I managed to convince myself that the chances of us being discovered were slim. Read the rest of this entry »
