Copyright 2009 Lusty Library. All Rights Reserved http://www.lustylibrary.com en-us Fri, 09 Jan 2009 20:00:01 -0500 webmaster@lustylibrary.com (TheLustyLibrarian) Straight http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Student_and_Teacher/A-Very-Naughty-Girl_2351 Straight:Student and Teacher Fri, 01 Sep 2006 13:21:28 -0400
The PE teacher had buzzed ahead telling me to expect you. She had not however, prepared me for exactly what I was to be punishing you.I could easily have lost my job for the punishment I chose for you. Christ, I really should lose my job for the punishment I chose for you.***There was a knock at the door…“Come!” I shouted.You stepped inside. You were still wearing your gym clothes…a tight, powder blue top, showing-off those incredible, juicy tits to perfection. Below…you were wearing a tiny gymslip, displaying far too much of your smooth, naked thighs and on your feet, a simple pair of white training shoes.God you looked good! You looked simply too good.It could be incredibly difficult being the head of the school at times, particularly when I had to punish naughty sixth form girls. Particularly when I had to punish naughty sixth form girls…like you. Yes you were 18. Yes you were a woman now, but I was your headmaster and, from the moment the thought entered my mind, I truly knew I was in the wrong.I could feel my cock twitching hard as I looked up at you standing still before me.I always had a philosophy of punishing my students in a way somehow related to the crime that they had committed, but perhaps in this case I should have forgotten about that, but, as you well know, for right or wrong, I did not.“So young lady! What have you been up to this time?” I asked.You ...

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I had been “in love” with Caroline for as long as I could remember. Well, to be more precise, I began my crush on her during my adolescence. While hormones were raging and I was becoming aware of my sexuality, it was she that became the focus of my desire.Caroline was my best friend Peter Foster’s mother. Pete and I had decided we would be best friends on our very first day at primary school, when we sat opposite each other and shared crayons. We have maintained that friendship right the way up to this very day.Caroline and Geoff, Pete’s father, were young parents, and Pete was their only child, no doubt the unplanned product of a night of passion at university. They were both highly intelligent people and had obviously not let having a child while still studying spoil their careers. By the time Pete and I turned eighteen, a month apart from each other, Caroline was only thirty-seven and Geoff just thirty-eight.As the youngest child of four myself, my parents were old in my mind and going round to Pete’s was always something to look forward to. There was always a lot of swearing going on and rude jokes being told. Pete and I would be allowed to stay up late and watch the kind of TV shows that kids weren’t normally permitted to watch. It was, in a way, more like being looked after by an older brother and sister than a mum and dad.Caroline always had a ...

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Alice Jones arrived at the swanky club to meet her husband, Colin, for dinner.He had planned a special dinner for the two of them at the private downtown club known for its fine dining.But his work ran late, so Alice had to go on her own and he would meet her as soon as he could.She knew this would be a special evening because he left her instructions on exactly how to prepare and what to wear.One of those directions was to leave the panties at home and wear the crotchless pantyhose!The slinky red dress was one of his favorites and her hair was worn long and flowing, just like he liked it.She’d been more than a little excited all evening thinking about screwing her husband after a romantic dinner and a couple of drinks.Did “screwing” and “romantic” belong in the same thought?She decided it did.

The maitre d greeted her upon arrival and asked if she was Mrs. Jones.She was led to a curtained booth, and her favorite drink arrived without even ordering.Very fancy stuff, this!Colin must have planned everything for the night.She looked around the room and found the dark paneling and heavy draperies lovely.There was an air of richness and age that permeated the room.The restaurant served several other couples and some businessmen, and a rather handsome man stood alone at the bar.He had glanced her direction often enough to make her sit up straight and try to look sexy – you know, suck your tummy in, ...

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My life seems to be so mixed up but so much more exciting since my sister-in-law, Jo, allowed me to fuck her for the first time since she married my wife’s brother 12 years ago and has the honour of being the first woman I’ve fucked since marrying my wife 27 years ago.

I know some of you will think the worst of me and my sister-in-law and I’m sorry if you do as we don’t want anyone to get hurt. This account is a little long but when you’re 46 and start fucking a younger woman of 31 you want to remember every last detail.

Jo is 31, 5’9” with a typical hourglass figure that looks good in anything. She has lovely tits with superb nipples and is shaven with lovely long, long legs. Jo’s always been a shy girl and has had little confidence until recently. I must explain that I am happily married to my wonderful wife of 27 years and I’m a typical English bloke who’s starting to go bald!

I have always, always looked at Jo and fantasised about fucking her or at least getting her to give me a blow job but hadn’t dared to take things further than fantasising in my own pervy mind. Do all middle aged guys think like me? I am, after all, 46 years old.

Over the years I have seen a few glimpses of her tits and on one famous occasion when ...

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My name is Suzie and I’m a housewife. I wanted to tell you about a truly memorable day that has started a new hobby for me. Finding things around the house that need fixing. When I’ve been desperate I’ve even broken a few things just so they could be fixed. Let me tell you why this is so much fun!!!!
It all started when my husband was off early one morning on a business trip for a week. I had been really horny the night before and had tried to interest him in giving me a good fuck before he left. But he had been too tired the poor baby. That really pissed me off. I had to spend twenty minutes with my favorite dildo that morning just to put myself in a good mood. As I was getting dressed I caught sight of myself in the mirror. I thought I looked pretty good, my 5’5 length was still lean and trim. At 36 my large 42DD tits were still perky, and only need minimal support, my long naturally blonde hair fell in waves over my shoulders, and my shaved pussy looked awesome. Well on with the day.
I had been putting it off long enough. I had to get through the huge pile of laundry that was backing up in the laundry room. Halfway into the second load of clothes the washing machine broke down, leaking water everywhere. Oh great the cap to a wonderful day. Little did I ...

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It’s a beautiful sunny day, and I’m stuck going to a family picnic. I prayed all week it would rain just enough to cancel this event. No such luck. My family feels the need to gather once a year for an entire weekend. There are so many people there, it takes one day of introduction and I can never remember them anyway. I do have a few cool cousins that are great to hang with, if they show up. I even have a couple that make for some really nice eye candy.

If I must go, I have every intention of having a good time. I fill my big cooler with every alcoholic beverage I might want, and then some. I throw on a summer dress and head on my way.

I arrive at the picnic sight and say my usual hellos to whoever is already there. I grab a beer and sit my ass down in the sunniest spot I can find. Most people don’t care for the heat so I know they won’t bother me long if they come over to chat. It’s very warm and the sensation of the sweat trickling down between my breasts to my stomach is turning me on. I feel the familiar tingle between my legs. I can’t get my mind off my wet, aching pussy. I look around and notice a path into the woods. I grab my beer and head for the woods for a little private self-pleasuring. ...

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"Is anyone in here good with computers?" I looked up from the thick World History book, suddenly interested when Ms. Davis had said something about computers. "Anybody?" she asked again. I hesitated a little, but raised my hand timidly. She looked directly at me. "You are, Seth? I'm taking a web design class this semester and I have no idea what I'm doing. I mean, I've barely even touched a computer. Are you busy after school? Would you mind staying here and helping me study?" How could I resist? Ms. Davis was a beautiful young woman, no more than 25 years old. Her soft young face was framed by a shock of lovely light brown hair; her almond-colored eyes were big and innocent. I had often found myself sizing up her body, my eyes moving voraciously up and down her petite figure. She often wore soft-colored sweaters that showed off her round, full breasts. She wore at least a C cup – quite large for a woman of her size; she was about 5'5 and probably weighed no more than 115 pounds. I had instantly taken a liking to her when I began taking her World History class. She was a calm, humorous person – unlikely traits for a teacher. So when she asked me to help her study, I couldn't say no. She seemed like such a nice person, and was quite attractive as well – getting to know her ...

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"You're sure I look OK?" I asked Rob - I knew tonight meant a lot to him, it was a works dinner - his chance to impress the boss and show him he was management material.
"Babe, you look gorgeous, just as you always do!" he kissed me gently on the lips. "You'll knock em dead!"
I glanced in the full length mirror we had in the hallway - I did look good! My long brown hair shone in the light as I flicked it over my shoulder. The silky black dress I was wearing clung to my curves nicely, showing my shapely hips and full breasts off to their best. I felt a little self-conscious, it’s not often I go out without a bra, but this dress was backless.
Dinner was one of those formal occasions, with everyone sat according to where they were in favour with the boss - David Pressman. He was a good looking man, probably in his late 30s, with blonde hair and twinkling blue eyes. He seemed to ooze confidence, and the people sat near him clung to his every word. Rob pointed out various people to me, Mr Pressman's personal assistant, his financial manager, his advisors .... Rob desperately wanted to be a part of that crowd, earning real money and getting respect. I didn't see the attraction myself, but it meant a lot to Rob, so I was the dutiful girlfriend and smiled sweetly all evening.
After dinner, things got a little ...

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The last year of school had been a drag for Kit, science in particular. Mr Mathers, a grumpy old coot with little patience and a quick temper, had been making life hell for her. Most of her school life Kit had enjoyed science right up until she got Mr Mathers. Now she groaned in despair whenever she thought about attending science class. Sometimes she wished the old goat would just keel over, have a fit, fall down a flight of stairs and break a leg, anything really just so long as she didn’t have to be taught by him. Then halfway through the school year something did happen that would have caused Kit to go prancing down the hallways singing at the top of her lungs if it weren’t so serious. Mr Mathers had a heart attack three days before mid year break and would be retiring effective immediately. All students were informed when the next term started they would have a new teacher. Mr Connors. The students of Kit’s science class were a twitter with wondering questions and speculation, “I wonder what he’s gonna be like?” “I bet he’s an old fart just like Mathers.” “God I hope not, I think I’d rather suffocate than get another Mathers.” Endlessly for three days that’s all Kit heard in science class. When Rachael… a leggy blonde girl, you know the type, overdeveloped, popular and full of herself like the whole world was there to worship her, well at least most of ...

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The balcony of the Tivoli Theater was paradise for a movie lover. The noise from the patrons who sat below was completely inaudible, and the situation of the screen in relation to the balcony seating enabled a viewer to take in every inch of the frame, savoring the carefully composed pictures that danced before them.
Those were all important considerations to Karen, a devoted cinephile for whom the atmosphere in which she saw a film was as important as the artistic merit of the film itself. But there was one luxury the Tivoli balcony possessed that no other theater could lay claim to. The rows of seats had been laid out with twice the leg room of any other theater she had ever visited. And now, as she lay slumped in the seat, legs splayed out before her and hands in her lap, that simple design element was moreimportant than all the free popcorn she could eat.
The film unspooling before her had been heavily touted as a landmark in erotic cinema, but she had found it to be routine and pedestrian. The sexual content was indeed volcanic, but the plot and the acting were so sophomoric that she found it difficult to keep her attentions focused on the screen.
So that the evening would not be a total loss, sheclosed her eyes and began to fantasize,closing her eyes and pleasuring herself as she ran the sex scenes over in her mind, replacing the face of the actress on ...

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