Copyright 2008 Lusty Library. All Rights Reserved http://www.lustylibrary.com en-us Thu, 28 Aug 2008 00:07:48 -0400 webmaster@lustylibrary.com (TheLustyLibrarian) Straight:Student and Teacher http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Student_and_Teacher/Mr.-Shultz-Part-II_8535 Straight:Student and Teacher Tue, 26 Aug 2008 16:13:44 -0400
I love the feeling of being in his arms; I feel so secure. He carries me over to his couch in the classroom, lays me down and straddles me. He lightly touches my inner thighs, working his way up to my pussy. Oh, please, Mr. Shultz!" I beg. He smiles, feeling his dick grow harder in his pants. He touches my clit, starting to circle it with his fingers. I wiggle underneath his touch; it feels incredible, as though electric shocks are running up and down my body. Mr. Shultz, the teacher I have fantasized about for so long, is finally touching me, now that I’m 18 and old enough that I was able to approach him... and it feels amazing. I open my eyes and he is staring at me; we continue to hold eye contact as he slips two fingers into my tight pussy."Do you like that sweet baby?""Mmmm-hmm," is all I can muster."You are so tight, Kirsten...so tight around my fingers," he breathes more than says in my ear, lightly touching my earlobe. After a while the ecstasy is too much for me to handle. "Oh god!" I scream, feeling my pussy tightening around his fingers. "I’m going to cum, baby!" He leans down and kisses me, swallowing my moans. His tongue slides across my teeth and along my lower lip. I arch my back, my pelvis high and touching his. "Ooooh, Mr. Shultz!" My legs automatically wrap around his body. My orgasm seems to last forever, and ...

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I have wanted him for so long, seeing him everyday in the hallway looking me up and down was torture on my mental state and of course, my pussy. There are rules against it, even though I am 18, sex with a teacher is highly frowned upon in today's society. But, I believe it is perfectly normal... First period bell is about to ring, I close my locker, glance at my watch...8:14, class starts in one minute! I rush down the hall that I usually take my time walking down...sometimes gliding down. I see him to my left, standing in front of his history classroom. He is leaning against the doorframe, as he usually is, tall and fit body in nice black pants and a white button down shirt. He has to be in his early 40s. Brown hair, with strong facial features, casually waiting until the bell rings to start his class that has already filled up in his room. Oh how I wish that I could have his class....
I look at him, slowing down my pace, his eyes locking on mine. He shuffles in his spot and puts his arm against the wall in a very sexy manner. I pry myself away from his gaze and continue running to class, Law & Government class, which usually proves quite boring although interesting in my free time at home. I sit down in a desk, just a minute late. "Shouldn't have slowed ...

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I looked helplessly at the hundreds of photos spread out on the floor, wondering if we can get this publication completed before Monday’s deadline. I was starting to hate being a publications’ advisor. The only thing that kept me going was sitting on the floor in front of me, dressed in pair of unbelievably tight denim cut-offs and a baby blue tank top. It did nothing to hide her charms from me. She knew it too.

She was Stephanie, a 19-year-old senior who transferred last year into my class - a natural editor, leader and hard-on maker. The first day I met this half-white, half-Korean beauty, I had to hide behind my desk to keep her from seeing my pants tent up. She could give a dead man a heart attack with the way her nipples pushed out of her uniform and skirt that hid her ass and showcased her beautiful legs.

Now three feet away from me with the denim creasing her pert ass and top barely hiding her chest, she gets up and stretches herself. I couldn’t help but stare. Stephanie bends at the waist, shoving her ass inches from my nose, so close to touch. She wiggles out of her shorts and sheds her tank top for a nearly transparent white bikini that definitely leaves nothing to the imagination. She dives in the pools’ deep end and swims the pool length underwater

“Mr. P, like what you ...

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Vienna, 1908 Friday morning. I was stewing alone in the flat. My flatmate had gone out unexpectedly and told me he would be away a little while, and knowing him that meant I’d be able to get in a good five hours or so of practicing.Not long after I had seated myself at the piano there was a gentle knock at the door. I got up to answer it, a bit dishevelled. “Fräulein Novak!” I exclaimed. Our lessons were normally on Mondays so I was caught off guard seeing her today. She’d come to tell me the news. She had passed her exam and she had just felt the need to stop by and tell me how grateful she was for all my help. Genuinely happy for her, I took both her hands in mine and gently squeezed them with a proud smile before breaking away.“Oh,” she softly broke out, reaching into her purse. “For this month…”“I don’t want your money,” I replied with a calm smile, turning from her.“But I insist…” she began but I was adamant.My eyes closed and my smile holding strong, I shook my head. “It was my pleasure.”Confusion gave way to gratitude in her eyes and her smile quickly returned.“Herr Kaiser, I don’t know how to thank you for all you’ve done for me.”Our eyes met and for a moment I could feel her wanting to say something else me, so overcome with gratitude ...

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This is a story from my senior year in high school. My name is Alicia and I was already 18 by the time September rolled around. I am 5’3” with long brown hair (almost to my butt). My eyes change colors from brown to green to almost blue. I’m white but my friends (and even some people I don’t know) tease me and say I have a black girl’s butt. My boobs are pretty small, but well shaped.I hate history. So very, very much. I take all Dual Enrollment and advanced classes but had decided to settle for a regular history class when I signed up for classes the previous school year. I stopped by guidance to pick up my schedule on the first day of school and looked it over only to realize that it was wrong. “No surprise,” I thought to myself. They hadn’t gotten it right once the past three years. I waited in the dreadfully long line in guidance and finally got in to meet with a counselor. The counselor told me that the only way to get the English I wanted, I’d have to take Dual Enrollment History.“Great,” I thought to myself and sulked out of the office and to my first class. My new history class was 10th period… the very last class of the day. The day drug on and I was anxious to find out just what the teacher expected from me this year. “Maybe he won’t be so bad… Maybe he won’t ...

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Suzanna was feeling especially horny today. She had some really special plans for Patrick’s visit. She’d been yearning for a more dominant session, and felt that he was now more than up for the task. She’d laid out a silk scarf on the nightstand and fastened another one to the centre of the brass headboard. She dressed with care, in her sexiest merry widow and her strappiest stilettos. Everything was ready for their playtime.Even though Patrick was due to arrive any minute now, she felt as if that couldn’t be soon enough. She was more than eager to fulfill her latest fantasy. She imagined she could already feel him stroking her body; her pussy began to moisten and her nipples hardened in anticipation of the many pleasures to come. She sat down on the edge of the bed and began to stroke her thighs to ease the tension building up inside of her. Her hands slowly slid up her thighs to her crotch, and her head fell back as the warm waves began to swell within her. Her fingers slipped into the welcoming wetness of her slick pussy and her clitoris started to swell and throb from her ministrations.Just then, the bedroom door opened and she was revealed en flagrante to Patrick. He smiled lasciviously at the heavenly sight that met his eyes before striding across the room to take her in his arms and thoroughly kiss her. When ...

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"7 o'clock, I'm late!" I thought to myself as I turned over in my bed and glanced atthe alarm clock I had forgotten to set the night before.
I sprung from my bed and ran over to my closet and quickly searchedformy clothes, the typical catholic school uniform, White blouse and a plaid skirt. The problem was that buttoned blouses were obviously not meant for a girl with my chest size, I was a 34D and because of that, my bra was always very apparent under it, even if I had picked out white bras to stay out of trouble. "I'm going to be late anyway, so why not take my time?" I thought to myself, as my mind wandered to Mr. Thomas.
Mr. Thomas was my second period Math teacher. Math was already the subject I had the hardest time with, and It didn't help at all that I could barely concentrate most of the time, looking at his muscles that seemed to want out of his dress shirts. He was tall, tan, and he had that sort of all American look I liked so much in men. Most of all I was attracted by how intelligent yet unaware he was, that he was gorgeous.
Just the thoughtof him made my panties wet, and my nipples harden.
I then decided I was going to stop fantasizing, and make my dream happen. I grabbed my laciest, blackest bra, and put it on under my white blouse, making sure to ...

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The sound of the bell at 4.50 pm was a great relief... I could finally head home! It was one of those days at school... the mid term examination results were out today and I had flunked in math. With less than 6 months to go for the graduation examination, I simply had no idea how I was going to tackle math - why did I opt for the dumb subject? Sigh! Too late to worry about that one.To my utter dismay, mom already knew about my exam results, courtesy of my math teacher who had phoned to tell her. I quietly dumped my books in my room and took a long shower hoping to come up with a reasonably good excuse for my bad performance. Anyway, I guess I was ready to face the music which would no doubt be waiting for me in the form of my mom's wrath.Surprisingly no one even mentioned it at dinner and I was beginning to bask in a feeling of false security, thinking I had been let off. I was even smiling to myself. After dinner mom told me that since I did not do well in math (that’s an euphemism, if I ever heard one), she had decided that I would spend my evening study time at the math teacher's house, which was just 2 blocks away from ours.Gosh! Now that was the worst punishment I could imagine. Bad enough I hated math, and to make things worse, I had to study ...

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Suzanna loved how Patrick made her feel. She started slow, but now felt that he knew her body almost better than she did. He’d been a willing pupil. Her body still tingled from their last bout of passionate lovemaking. Her breasts were still swollen and tender, but it had felt so good to feel his firm grasp on them as he bit and suckled at them to her eternal delight. Their time together seemed almost like mere minutes, rather than the many hours of shared pleasure that they really were. She’d shown him all her secret treasures, and he’d given her all her deepest desires.That special spot on her neck just below her right ear still burned with the memory of his lips and tongue. The path between it and her right breast seemed like it was permanently raw from his nascent stubble. Her left thigh was bruised with his handprint from where he’d gripped it too firmly during their final explosive climax. But none of these things seemed to matter. The waves that passed between them at the height of their throes erased anything else from being. The memories kept her content and satisfied from session to session.She lay in bed and thought about what plans she had in store for Patrick during their next session. He had a perfect tongue, and she intended to have him learn every subtle way it could be used on and in ...

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Caro was very happy. She just turned 18 and only had about a month before she left high school and started college. But when she actually started to think about her life she wasn’t happy at all. She was 18 and a virgin and she were painfully shy. She always felt insecure and kept her long wavy dark hair in a pony tail. Her black framed glasses covered most of her smoky gray eyes. She never tried to play up her looks or body. She always wore loose jeans and t-shirts. No wonder she didn’t have a date to the prom. She didn’t care enough to put makeup on every morning and beautify herself. She was okay with downplaying her looks but times like these made her wish she was as girly as Paris Hilton. “Ahem…Ms. Evers….oh Ms. Evers!” Caro suddenly jumped out of her daze. And she also remembered that she was in her AP History class and those cold green eyes were staring back at her with mockery in them. Her teacher Mr. Damien Prescott looked upset as hell. “Ms. Evers would you like to join us please? Can you please answer the question?” Caro was completely stumped partly because of his amazing good looks and partly because she had no clue what the fuck he was talking about. But mostly because of his good looks. Mr. Prescott was in his late 20’s and looked like an Abercrombie & Fitch model. He was about 6’3” with a toned body. ...

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