A Strange Request

The Teacher's Report

I have now heard from all four adventurous, naughty ladies.

Nymphonan, nookybear, and sexkitten9117 have accepted their challenge and should be currently performing their special homework assignments. I eagerly await their reports, so I can share them with the rest of the class here.

I have sent trueprincessk her special challenge and am waiting to hear that she accepts it.

Wishing you all extra horny thoughts.

need to be bad

Bump!

WOOOHOOOO!!!

Thank you ntbb! four reports in the works! I anticipate we will be seeing some amazing things knowing the calibre of the ladies who have accepted the challenges and the kinds of challenges ntbb can create.

Now its just a matter of being patient. Unfortunately that's my worst fault.

Back to page one for now.

Dean SH

And another

BUMP!!!

Just while we ait on reports.

There's just not enough naughtiness going on these days!!!!!!!!!!!!!

If I remember right, when the days start getting warmer, I used to get REALLY naughty when I lived on the mainland!!!

Here's a challenge... can SOMEONE get naughty and tell us all about it? Anything! Pictures are always appreciated too!

I look forward to hearing some good stories (and seeing some great pics?)!!!

Hello everyone!

I know, it's been quite a while since I've been around, but I've been going through a very difficult time, and have not had the chance to write, or even be at least a little bit naughty. It's so late here, and I can't sleep, so I thought I'd just pop in and say hello. I really miss being a part of this thread, and I hope that I have the chance to be a regular again soon. I am now home from school for the summer, and living in the city will open new doors to my naughtiness that I just didn't have living in a small town. I'll get back in the swing of things!!! I hope you are all doing well, and that you haven't forgotten about me! I've enjoyed catching up and reading the exciting challenges you have written about. I'll get in on the action, I'm sure..

Hoping to be back soon,
Jonie
xoxox

joniebear said:

Hello everyone!

I know, it's been quite a while since I've been around, but I've been going through a very difficult time, and have not had the chance to write, or even be at least a little bit naughty. It's so late here, and I can't sleep, so I thought I'd just pop in and say hello. I really miss being a part of this thread, and I hope that I have the chance to be a regular again soon. I am now home from school for the summer, and living in the city will open new doors to my naughtiness that I just didn't have living in a small town. I'll get back in the swing of things!!! I hope you are all doing well, and that you haven't forgotten about me! I've enjoyed catching up and reading the exciting challenges you have written about. I'll get in on the action, I'm sure..

Hoping to be back soon,
Jonie
xoxox

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WElcome back joniebear!

Sorry to hear life has been rough. It seems to take its turn all over but the good news is it passes and the fun returns soon enough.

WE'll be here when you get your chance to be naughty some more, so whenever you're ready, so are we!

*big hugs*

Dean SH

A History Lesson

Friends,

While I am waiting for our exceptional naughty girls to make their reports, I realized that I have not shared a history lesson of some my past experiences with all of you studious students in a long time.

Here are a couple of bad girl things that I have done in the past that I don’t think I have shared with you.

I once dated a guy who loved to play poker. Once, we were at the home of a married couple that were friends of his along with another couple. We went to play cards and it started out to be just like any other night. Then one of the guys joked about playing strip poker. One of the other women said that she had always wanted to play strip poker and then we laughed and one thing led to another. It wasn’t really as much fun as I thought it would be. It was kind of a slow game. But, I did feel a quiver between my legs as I slowly had to expose my body to people who had never seen me naked throughout the game.

At the end of game, we all ended up naked and sat around nude relaxing and drinking wine. It got very late, and the married couple asked if we all wanted to stay over. The other couple left and drove home, but my boyfriend said we’d love to. This couple had only been married for little over a year and were both artists. They didn’t have much possessions and furniture and lived in a very small apartment. As a matter of fact, they didn’t even have a bed. They slept on two futons on the floor. So, the four of us ended up snuggled together naked under blankets drifting off to sleep.

Deep in a dream state during the wee hours of the night, I felt the familiar feeling of a hard cock pressing in to the small of my back. I don’t know what I was thinking. I must have been so groggy from staying up so late that I forgot that we were not home alone in our bed. I rolled over and began sucking his cock. After a few moments, I felt a hand tapping on my head and I heard a voice ask, “Are you awake and do you know what you’re doing ?” I realized with shock that I had turned the wrong direction and was in reality sucking the cock of the husband of our friends.

I didn’t know what to do. Should I have stopped and apologized ? I don’t know, but what happened is that I got it into my head that it would cause the least amount of trouble if I just quietly sucked this guy off and we all could just drift off back to sleep. So, I continued to slowly and deeply suck him. But, it seemed to take forever. I couldn’t believe this guy’s staying power, because I was sucking him very hard. I just wanted to have this over with. But, he had other ideas. The next thing I knew was that he was rolling me over on my back and had his head buried between my legs eating my pussy. I turned my head to look and see if my boyfriend was awake and I noticed that he wasn’t there. I was confused, but didn’t have a moment to think clearly because this guy was climbing between my legs and beginning to fuck me solidly. I just tried my best to not make noise. But, I turned my head and looked at his wife and there she was just a couple of feet away from me with her eyes closed. But, I could tell that she wasn’t sleeping. I could hardly believe it but I am sure she was playing with herself and clenching her eyes closed.

Time just seemed to stand still as this guy was fucking me like there was no tomorrow and I am sure that he knew that his wife had been watching us. He filled my pussy with come. and then rolled off me. I stood up and went off to the bathroom. I found my boyfriend sleeping on the couch in the living room. I woke him and asked if he was all right. He told me that he had woke in the night with a headache from the wine and had left to sleep in the living room. I told him what had just happened. I thought he would be angry, but by the size of his erection and the smile on his face, I realized that he liked the idea of me getting fucked by his friend. I finished the evening sucking my boyfriend’s cock and swallowing every bit of him while I felt another man’s come dripping from my pussy.

A day later, I got a phone call from the husband asking if I was OK with what had happened. He also told me that he and his wife had an open relationship. He said it was completely OK with her if he and I got together once and while to fuck. But, my boyfriend didn’t really like the idea of this being a regular thing. So, I never had another experience with him again.

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One other time a boyfriend called me from a pay phone at a library and told me take off all my clothes right then and there. I obeyed immediately because I knew that it always turned him on. I stood there naked talking to him on the phone. He made me play with myself. He then told me that he would be there in twenty minutes and to go and open the front door. He wanted me to be laying naked on the wood floor of the dining room with my legs spread and my eyes closed waiting to be fucked. He said he wanted me to open a bottle of wine and have a glass poured for him when he arrived. Before, he hung up he said laughing that I should hope that he was the first one to come through the door and fuck me.

So, there I laid exposed and naked with my head filled with fantasies of being fucked senseless by the first person who found me. I finally heard footsteps and I wanted to look, but I kept my eyes closed. The next sensation I felt was wine being poured over my belly and pussy. A tongue quickly licked my cunt clean and was replaced with a hard cock. It started slow and then he just began to pound me hard and fast. On one deep stroke, I gasped out loud and opened my eyes and looked into the face of boyfriend fucking me intensely.

I knew I was going to come hard, but this boyfriend was a master at knowing the very moment that I was about to climax. He loved to pull out of me and prevent me having an orgasm. He really got off on torturing me. I know he loved doing this because I would just go crazy and beg him to fuck me and promise to do anything if he would just let me come.

That night, he made me squat over the wine bottle and fuck my cunt while I sucked his cock and he came all over my face.

Well, I hope you are all being good students and this history lesson inspires you all.

Wishing you all wetness and hardness.

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need_to_be_bad said:

Friends,

While I am waiting for our exceptional naughty girls to make their reports, I realized that I have not shared a history lesson of some my past experiences with all of you studious students in a long time.

Here are a couple of bad girl things that I have done in the past that I don’t think I have shared with you.

I once dated a guy who loved to play poker. Once, we were at the home of a married couple that were friends of his along with another couple. We went to play cards and it started out to be just like any other night. Then one of the guys joked about playing strip poker. One of the other women said that she had always wanted to play strip poker and then we laughed and one thing led to another. It wasn’t really as much fun as I thought it would be. It was kind of a slow game. But, I did feel a quiver between my legs as I slowly had to expose my body to people who had never seen me naked throughout the game.

At the end of game, we all ended up naked and sat around nude relaxing and drinking wine. It got very late, and the married couple asked if we all wanted to stay over. The other couple left and drove home, but my boyfriend said we’d love to. This couple had only been married for little over a year and were both artists. They didn’t have much possessions and furniture and lived in a very small apartment. As a matter of fact, they didn’t even have a bed. They slept on two futons on the floor. So, the four of us ended up snuggled together naked under blankets drifting off to sleep.

Deep in a dream state during the wee hours of the night, I felt the familiar feeling of a hard cock pressing in to the small of my back. I don’t know what I was thinking. I must have been so groggy from staying up so late that I forgot that we were not home alone in our bed. I rolled over and began sucking his cock. After a few moments, I felt a hand tapping on my head and I heard a voice ask, “Are you awake and do you know what you’re doing ?” I realized with shock that I had turned the wrong direction and was in reality sucking the cock of the husband of our friends.

I didn’t know what to do. Should I have stopped and apologized ? I don’t know, but what happened is that I got it into my head that it would cause the least amount of trouble if I just quietly sucked this guy off and we all could just drift off back to sleep. So, I continued to slowly and deeply suck him. But, it seemed to take forever. I couldn’t believe this guy’s staying power, because I was sucking him very hard. I just wanted to have this over with. But, he had other ideas. The next thing I knew was that he was rolling me over on my back and had his head buried between my legs eating my pussy. I turned my head to look and see if my boyfriend was awake and I noticed that he wasn’t there. I was confused, but didn’t have a moment to think clearly because this guy was climbing between my legs and beginning to fuck me solidly. I just tried my best to not make noise. But, I turned my head and looked at his wife and there she was just a couple of feet away from me with her eyes closed. But, I could tell that she wasn’t sleeping. I could hardly believe it but I am sure she was playing with herself and clenching her eyes closed.

Time just seemed to stand still as this guy was fucking me like there was no tomorrow and I am sure that he knew that his wife had been watching us. He filled my pussy with come. and then rolled off me. I stood up and went off to the bathroom. I found my boyfriend sleeping on the couch in the living room. I woke him and asked if he was all right. He told me that he had woke in the night with a headache from the wine and had left to sleep in the living room. I told him what had just happened. I thought he would be angry, but by the size of his erection and the smile on his face, I realized that he liked the idea of me getting fucked by his friend. I finished the evening sucking my boyfriend’s cock and swallowing every bit of him while I felt another man’s come dripping from my pussy.

A day later, I got a phone call from the husband asking if I was OK with what had happened. He also told me that he and his wife had an open relationship. He said it was completely OK with her if he and I got together once and while to fuck. But, my boyfriend didn’t really like the idea of this being a regular thing. So, I never had another experience with him again.

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One other time a boyfriend called me from a pay phone at a library and told me take off all my clothes right then and there. I obeyed immediately because I knew that it always turned him on. I stood there naked talking to him on the phone. He made me play with myself. He then told me that he would be there in twenty minutes and to go and open the front door. He wanted me to be laying naked on the wood floor of the dining room with my legs spread and my eyes closed waiting to be fucked. He said he wanted me to open a bottle of wine and have a glass poured for him when he arrived. Before, he hung up he said laughing that I should hope that he was the first one to come through the door and fuck me.

So, there I laid exposed and naked with my head filled with fantasies of being fucked senseless by the first person who found me. I finally heard footsteps and I wanted to look, but I kept my eyes closed. The next sensation I felt was wine being poured over my belly and pussy. A tongue quickly licked my cunt clean and was replaced with a hard cock. It started slow and then he just began to pound me hard and fast. On one deep stroke, I gasped out loud and opened my eyes and looked into the face of boyfriend fucking me intensely.

I knew I was going to come hard, but this boyfriend was a master at knowing the very moment that I was about to climax. He loved to pull out of me and prevent me having an orgasm. He really got off on torturing me. I know he loved doing this because I would just go crazy and beg him to fuck me and promise to do anything if he would just let me come.

That night, he made me squat over the wine bottle and fuck my cunt while I sucked his cock and he came all over my face.

Well, I hope you are all being good students and this history lesson inspires you all.

Wishing you all wetness and hardness.

need to be bad :heart

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Hello NTBB,

WOW! Thanks for taking the time to share your past life with us. You have a wonderful way with words, not to mention your way with men. Looking at a wine bottle will never be the same for me again. I love women who love to suck cock!



T.

Brava!

And that ladies and gentlemen is why we call her the teacher. Leading by example, opening herself to arouse and excite, and in all other ways keep things exciting.

Thanks ntbb! Thank you so very very much!



Dean SH

Thank you ntbb!!! Reading your stories reminds me why I fell in love with this thread in the first place!!! Keep it up!!! You always inspire!!!

I've been gone from the board for a while now. This, my wet ladies and hard men, is why I just couldn't stay away. Need_to_be_bad's stories are SO hot! Had the hardest time not cumming in my pants (a little bead on the tip, though!).

need_to_be_bad said:

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you are the hotest.

Bump Squad

Just bumping a bit while I work on an index page for reports and the like.

And in honor of the head bumper DH

BUMP!

A BUMP for one of the hottest Lit Ladies!

The personal message I just sent out...........

Nymphonan
nookybear
sexkitten9117
trueprincessk

To all the bad girls who have promised to do their homework. Now is the time to checking with me
and explain your progress.

Let me hear what you have done so far and when you intend to complete your task.

Trust me, I know how real life can get in the way of what is really important.......... bringing pleasure to yourself and others.

So, now let me hear from you even if it is only tell me you will be late with your assignment. You don't want me to have you perform some extra nasty make up work to prove how strict a teacher I can be.

Let's all be the naughtiness we can be.

need to be bad

Interesting thread... too bad its way too long to read through now

Challenges sound interesting. I gotta keep an eye for this thread for details

rakastuja said:

Interesting thread... too bad its way too long to read through now

Challenges sound interesting. I gotta keep an eye for this thread for details

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Believe me, it's worth working your way through from the beginning! I spent a long time going through it - some VERY hot stories of erotic adventures in here.

And I admit I slipped up on Friday and didn't bump like I was supposed to.

Bad me bad. I may have to do make up work

Bump -o-matic for tuesday!

A is for Anticipation

A report is coming soon.

I am just waiting to receive the visuals.

Everyone keep breathing deeply until they arrive.

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BUMP

A Student Does Her Homework

Students,

Let’s all pay close attention to the wonderful way nookie bear has done the special homework assignment that I created for her.

The basics of the challenge I gave her was to dress conservatively, without bra or panties and play the role of a tourist, then proceed to a clothes shop and try on sexy outfits in a revealing way. She was to play with herself in the dressing room, then to tell the clerk a story of needing to send a picture of herself to her sweetheart in the outfit.

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This is nookiebear’s report of how she fulfilled her assignment.

Okay, so here goes. I have tried to get the photos to come out as best that I can, and am using a friends PC to send them as mine appears to have gone u/s with a bug.
Shopping mall – I traveled into Norwich, thinking that it would be best rather than being anywhere where people might recognize me. I hung around looking for a suitable shop which would sell clothes that a more “mature” woman might buy (at 49!) Anyway, I settled on the one shop, and then remembered the first task of the assignment – a photo by a stranger. So I began looking for candidates! Sorry, I should tell you what I was wearing. I was nervous (and excitedly wet!) so I went conservative. I chose a suit which I have occasionally worn, the skirt is short, well above my knees, and with heels on looks even better. The jacket is longer than the skirt, and I love the effect, because I know that sometimes men have looked and you can see that look on their face, puzzling whether it is just a jacket with no skirt..... Anyway, that was it, my outfit. No bra, no knickers, just my little red handbag to match my lipstick, and I was off.

I caught the bus into town, trying to remain calm outside, while all the time I could feel my pussy getting that all too familiar wetness and tingling beginning! I saw a group of younger men, maybe around thirty or so, they were hanging out in a café, sitting at one of the tables on the concourse. While three of them went inside and left one on his own at the table, I plucked up the courage and approached him. I started to stumble over my words, but finally made myself coherent, and asked if he could take a picture of me for a friend. He posed me by the entrance doors to the café rooms inside, and took two pictures of me, the better of which I have attached. All the while my mind was racing with the thoughts that here I was virtually naked to the world, save for maybe an eighth of an inch of cloth between me and insanity! The more I thought, the wetter I became. He must surely have smelt my arousal (I shave by the way, nice clean and smooth) and could feel my inner thighs slick with that sheen of love dew. I thanked him and walked away into the shopping area, just as his mates came back out, and I could see they were badgering him as I reached my chosen shop. I turned, waited till I knew he, and they, were looking, and gave him a really broad smile and a wave – if only he knew how close he had been to seeing me tremble with excitement as he took the pictures!

The shop was only a smallish boutique, so never crowded, and with only the one assistant (I thought) I found a rack with some sheer material dresses, and knew I had found my ideal dress. I started raking through the rack, trying to find a colour to suit me rather than my usual black, and felt rather than heard the assistant walk up behind me. I picked a lovely fuchsia china print dress off the rack, and turned to ask her if they had it in a size 8. And stared straight into the face of a 6’ male assistant, he must have been out the back when I walked in. He looked at me, and said he was sure they had one, and started checking the rail. I was nearly bottling out, I had to stop myself from running out of the shop. What on earth was I doing? 49, near damn naked – I knew he could see my cleavage as he was a good foot taller than me, and my by-now dripping pussy seeming to fill the shop with that scent of musk.He turned and smiled, handing me a size 8 to look at. I started to ask “could I.....” when he said yes, and showed me the changing cubicles. These were set back in a hard wooded area to the side of the shop, only two, facing each other, with a saloon-style door instead of a curtain.

I quickly stepped into one, my breathing was difficult, so I took a few deep breaths while I hung the dress hanger off the door. I slipped my jacket off, and was just reaching to put it on the peg when the girl appeared, er head and shoulders visible over the door, saying that they “usually were asked for these” holding out a pair of fishnet tights. She was early twenties, dark bobbed hair, and she smiled, blushing, as I turned, naked from the waist up. Heaven knows what she thought about a middle aged woman coming to her shop and wearing only a jacket! I was scared, excited, nervous, and cant explain the feeling of buzzing energy which seemed to be pulsing through every part of my body. With a shaking hand, I reached out and took the packet from her, and she scurried away, no doubt to tell her friend about me! Bet he wished he’d brought them! I leant back against the curtained wall, lifted my skirt, and slid my fingers between my lips, not inside, just on the outside, and came. It was so strong, so swift, I sank to my haunches and tried to get my breath and regain my composure.

I wondered if they had CCTV in there, but rather than being worried, I just seemed to get more excited. I quickly stood and stepped out of my heels, and while I slipped my skirt off, peeked over the doors. I saw the young lad, and he smiled and asked if everything was okay. I answered yes, standing there naked, not 15 feet from him, trembling with what I can only describe as lust.

I got my head back together, and took the dress off the door and slid it on. It fitted nice, showed off my small boobs, and flared out from the waist. I looked out again and saw the girl checking the rack nearest. I called her over, and asked if she thought the dress looked okay. It was obvious that I was naked, and I saw her eyes dart round the cubicle, but there was only my jacket hanging up and the skirt on the chair. She looked at me a bit odd, obviously realizing that I was knickerless, and said would I like to see the effect in the mirror. I put my heels on and took a step out to see the mirror at the end. I must have gone bright red, you could clearly see my fanny lips, though thank heavens I had shaved. I twirled a bit to see the view from the back, the cleft and crack of my arse showed clearly. I had – just for a moment – an urge to run out and across to the coffee shop and ask the lad there if it was okay. But I was brought back down to earth when she said to try it on with the fishnet tights. They were a really fine mesh when I took them out of the packet, and resolved to buy those anyway. As I sat on the chair to ease them on, I glanced up and the girl was still at the cubicle door watching me, I was side on to her, so she had a clear view of my thigh from the side, and must surely have seen my pussy as I lifted the other leg. I had taken care to sit bare ass on the chair, if I had sat on the dress, it would have shown straight away a wet patch! I stood up, lifting the dress and adjusting the waistline of the tights before stepping back into my shoes. I strode out to the mirror again, and brushed past her, gazing at the reflection of a real slut, I twisted and flared the skirt out with my hands to see the effect it would have, and how much of my bum cheeks would show.

I told her it was ideal, and that I may take the dress, but that my husband was away and I wanted to wear this to a homecoming party, but he wanted to see what I had bought before he got back. My hands were shaking as I pulled the little digital camera from my handbag, and asked if she could take a snap of me in it so I could send it to him. I was stunned when she said No. “Paul’s better with them” and she turned round, called Paul across the shop, and told him I wanted a couple of pictures taking in that dress. It was like I wasn’t there, like I was watching myself in a film from above. My pussy was pulsing with what felt like a miniwave of orgasms as I explained to Paul again what I wanted and why, and he just grinned and said “okay”. He had me stand outside the cubicle against the hard wood wall, and then inside the changing room against the curtained wall. All the while I was imagining the most wicked things with him in their. Before I knew it, he had handed me the camera back and gone.

The doors swung shut, and I plunged my hand straight down the front of the crotch and damned my pussy with three fingers, dropping to my knees as I came.
As I stood, I wiped my fingers on the curtaining, wondering what the next occupant would think if they could smell it! I quickly got dressed – after all, a skirt and a jacket doesn’t take long! I put the dress on the hanger but kept the tights on. When I came out, the girl was serving another woman near the front of the shop, so I strode up to Paul, asked him to put the dress away till later for me, gave him the tights packaging and the money for them, and walked out of the shop. I smiled at the girl and said Thank you, then raced out to the taxi line in front of the mall, I had to get home quick, before I did anything I might regret! It wasn’t till I was home – and sated- that I realized I had only tried on the one! Still, I WAS going back to buy it anyway (and I did) and I had noticed some thongs there, that had a string of pearls for the crotch instead of cloth!

I have never had such a buzz and a feeling like that. We had the hottest sex that night, and I couldn't tell him why! OMG it was such a thrill and a high! Thank you thank you thank you, I feel part of me has been released and is living out there somewhere now!

Stace.xx

Here are the photos of nookiebear's adventure

Teacher’s Comment:

Stace,

You did a spectacular job at completing your assignment. It is definitely A+ work ! You have captured the very spirit of what made me create this thread. The need to be bad by pushing yourself to new limits in exciting ways. You have also done a beautiful job of writing how you felt during the adventure and how others reacted. I am so pleased, that you enjoyed yourself so hot and sweetly. I even understand how you got so overwhelmed and only tried on one outfit. You did a great job.

need to be bad

Here's one more photo of nookiebear

Enjoy !

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