Friday, October 31, 2014
Pg 3
4th and goal, with 10 seconds on the clock. Time to win the game. With all the confidence he could muster, the young Quarterback walked across the room. Gently he wrapped his arms around his teacher. "We could do this again some time, or we could do it right now." Taylor felt her will power drain away. All her strength, all her professionalism, drained away into the young man's arms. "I'm tired of just looking and fantasizing, I want to do more."
Taylor was lost. He had been fantasizing about her; about her! Her head was swimming. Instinctively she reached back and caressed Jason's neck. The little devil was in control now. Feebly she protested that it was wrong, and that they should stop; but Jason had gone too far to stop now. He had risked too much. He heard the coach's voice in his head: "Son, Fortune Favors the Bold! Winners make their own chances. Winners seize the day! Are you a winner? Well are you son?!" With his heart threatening to burst out of his chest, he whispered: "It feels pretty right to me, and I know it feels right to you. You deserve to be happy. You deserve to be loved." Taylor was lost. The scandal, she shame, her job. None of it mattered now. She couldn't resist any longer. She was lost.
Pg 2
Jason was eighteen, so technically it wasn't illegal; and she had been so lonely. Plus Jason clearly admired her full figure. No this was all wrong! She was his teacher; she was supposed to be a role model! How could she take advantage of the situation. This flirting had already gone too far. She had to stop it. Taylor thanked Jason for their talk, and for cheering her up. Then with her composure regained, she confidently walked toward the door, telling the young man it was time they should be going.
Why didn't she keep walking? Why didn't she go out into the hall? Why didn't she drive home to drown her loneliness in a bottle of Cabernet and reality TV? But no, a naughty had devil caught hold of her from somewhere deep inside, and she had to flirt one more time. Knowing the strapping Quarterback had been sneaking glances at her ass for weeks, she stopped with her back to him and struck a sexy pose. ""I've really enjoyed this, we'll have to do it again sometime," she purred; arching her back and flaunting that big ass.
If she thought she could leave on that note, Taylor was sadly mistaken. Jason had been looking for an opportunity, and this was it. If he let this goddess walk out the door, he might never get another chance. He could go home and masturbate about that ass, like he had every night for weeks, or he could do something about it. He was either going to have the experience of a lifetime or get expelled. Fortune favors the bold! Jason made his move.
Thursday, October 30, 2014
Taylor and Jason Page 1
This story is a tribute to Duke's Big Ass Teacher series. I love his work and highly recommend his website. http://www.dukeshardcorehoneys.com/
Taylor had been teaching for a few months and loved working with her students. She chose to work at at an inner city school where she was most needed. Taylor was proud of her job and had always tried to be a complete professional. Recently things had changed. It all started when her fiancee called off their engagement. Taylor had been gaining weight since college. She had never been skinny, and now her ass was huge! It made her feel self-conscious, but she just couldn't lose any weight. At first her fiancee didn't seem to mind, but then she found out why. The jerk has been cheating on her with her best friend. One day she was happy, and just like that she was single, betrayed and lonely.
Jason noticed the change, and saw an opportunity. The senior was the captain of the football team, and he liked his women thick. Jason stayed after class one day to ask Taylor what was wrong. Taylor didn't know why but she felt comfortable around the senior, and shared everything with him. It made her feel better having someone to talk to. Although she knew it must be her imagination, this athletic young man actually seemed to find her attractive; and was the bulge in his pants growing? No this was all wrong, she was his teacher. She had already shared too much, and now the room suddenly felt hot. It was time to end this conversation.
Tuesday, October 28, 2014
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