The Darkroom

"I used to fantasize about running my fingers through his sandy-blonde hair while I sat in his class"

Mr. Harrington was my favorite teacher in high school. He was twenty-three and in just his second year of teaching. He was only six years older than me when I was in his English class. He was the most handsome...

A Moment of Learning

"Sex with my favorite math teacher"

The first day of college I saw him from behind; 5'9" with short black brown hair and a sky blue collared shirt. He was a little deaf in his left ear and thought my name was Jenny instead of Jamie. I...

My gym teacher

"Falling for my gym teacher."

It was the beginning of junior year and I went through my whole day of school up till 7th period. I had gym which I didn't have since freshman year. We got two new gym teachers. The class was split...

Talk to you after class

"18 year old student has his teacher fantasy fufilled."

Jake briefly allowed his eyes to wander away from the front of the classroom to the clock mounted on the wall above the door, in order to check the time before bringing them back to rest upon the teacher for...

Mister Adams, May I?

"A farewell gift that neither can forget."

Senior year so far has proven to be everything I thought it would be and then some. My classes were easy and fun, and I was getting very good grades. The girls’ volleyball team was undefeated all four years! My...

Sex Carnival

"One of the memories I had when I was in high school..."

It all started when I was 16, I think it was year 10. We were at our annual school Swimming Carnival, like all Aussie schools have. We got off the bus, into the venue and sat in our respected house...

Izzy and Mr James p3

"It was the next day; would Izzy and Mr James carry on where they left off?"

Izzy Reeves couldn’t sleep, she could still feel Mr James’ hands on her skin, his breath on her face, his lips on breasts; she wasn’t a virgin anymore. She had never imagined that her dreams would come true, that it...

It was my senior year I was dressing in our locker room after volleyball practice, and all I could think about was my lunch time getaway under the bleachers where I had just given one of the boys his first...