by JoeDreamer
(even though Beverly technically wasn't a mom, I guess) But the older woman/younger guy (and especially teacher/student) fantasy is very powerful and you did it well! Thanks!
Great Read.
Fun, exciting and, hopefully, a few more chapters. I'm looking forward to more.
Traveller
A fun and easy read. At our High School she was Mrs. Moore and she certainly had MORE! That's all I'll say about her and my fantasies.
Great read! Thank you.
wat a very good imaginary mind you have! ol' proffesor and ex-student making out! hope the little sara comes along:P
-LW
You keep your stories light, which is just what I need sometimes. Very good story, I'd like to hear more of this couple if your willing.
in 6th grade at 12 years old i started eating my home packed sandwich just before lunch which was followed by gym class 4 days a week that allowed me to play first softball then volleyball. the assistant pricipal mrs hanrahan started coming and playing with us. thinking back i remember she was pretty good althopugh i am sure she didnt play in high school or college womens sports were still far in the gfuture. she was a big blonde with long full hair, ten more pounds and she would have beeb fat but those days she became my idea of the perfect woman that i carried all my life and still feel the same way. mrs hanrahan was te very first woman i fucked with my hand and down thru the years i cant imagine how many quarts or gallons of cum have poured down my fingers while i thought of her. one day we both happened to jump for a ball at the net and i fell off balance against her. she just held me up as i apologized obviously not paying any attention. unforetunately when trhe semester ended she left, where i obviouls have no idea. she would probably be about 110 years old or more now ,but i dont care. just tell me where she is buried and ill dig her up and fuck her decomposed body.
Loved your story! I hope you give some other ones soon. If I can make a suggestion, describe what she is wearing such as her panties, nylons/stockings, etc. You did not say if he had to remove her panties, although I would assume that she was wearing them since she is conservative.
principal and flare! Mistakes like that are like bumps in the road and distract from a smooth driving experience.
Loved the story.
To the reader who left this feedback:
"it would be beter if you could spell
principal and flare! Mistakes like that are like bumps in the road and distract from a smooth driving experience."
Oh, the irony! Better, not beter. "It", being the first word of a sentence, needs to be capitalised, as does "Principal", for the same reason. A full stop is needed after "spell", and "distract" is incorrect in this context - "detract" being more appropriate!
People in glass houses... :o)
My only female teacher shaved twice a day and had knuckles like an Irish navvy. Reading your story has made me realize what I missed out on..... well done
I guess we all fantasized about out teachers at some point in school....ours was our art teacher who - when we were in our final year - we go in the store cupboard and locked it and then took turns in kissing her.....it was great....a nice tale - loved it
Without a doubt, Mrs. Wiges .. ahh ... umm .... err .... MRS. ROSS ...... had the finest pair of Breasts ... Tits ... BEASTIES of the entire faculty at the old alma matter. Great read ..... even greater memories!
The only problem is it doesn't seem to have a good conclusion or for that matter any conclusion. I know this was writen several years ago. It would be nice if the author would revisit this story and write the next chapter or a sequel.
George in Omaha
Every man and some women have this fantasy I am sure. I know I did and still do!!
Thanks!!!
I would love to see you revisit this story and intimate on with it. Loved the playfulness and can see it going in a nice direction!
But she was only a few years older than me. She was petite with a slender waist, porcelain skin, small breasts, beautiful long legs, an exceedingly beautiful face. We were seated alphabetically, so I sat in the first seat on my row...just a few feet from her desk. Her front panel on her desk was removed. So during every test and while we were doing some classwork reading, I got to look up her short skirts at her transparent bikini panties. When she leaned forward at her desk while grading papers, I saw the tops of her breasts. I even saw her beautiful nipples a few times.i think one of my female classmates told her of my voyeur tendencies. She smiled at me more often after that. She transferred to another school the next year.
Enjoyed the story. I just wish there had been a Ms. Ross when I was in school most of the teachers I had in high school were either too old or just not that attractive.
I suppose every guy can think of at least one teacher he had a crush on in school. I too had my crush. Redhead, geen eyes,
Creamy complexion, almost hour-glass figure, her butt swaying enticingly as she walked. Unfortunately she wasn't that giving like Mrs. Ross. So inspite of all the dreamings and jerk-offs that we guys did in our imaginations, we never actually had any chance with her.