rfriverrat
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This story is about a pretty and bitchy 32-year old teacher who angers a student's father during parent/teacher conference and is taught a lesson about what happens when you are rude to some people.
The teacher (Karen) is married and has two kids. She is also prudish about sex and has little interest in trying any kind of sex beyond the standard missionary position. She has never been with a man, other than her husband, (they were high school sweethearts) and basically doesn't reaalyu care for sex, considering it to be for reproduction purposes only, and generally tries to make an excuse to avoid it whenever her husband wants to fuck.
For those reasons, think of all the fun a rapist could have with her.
The story begins.....
MICHAEL:
My name is Michael. I am an athletic, 42 year-old, divorced father who has sole custody of my 13 year-old son, Ryan. I also was blessed with a 12 inch cock!
My wife ran out on me, about two years ago, leaving me with a pile of unpaid bills, a huge mortgage, an unsatisfied sex drive and a very unhealthy attitude about women.
Last night I went to my son's middle-school for a parent/teacher conference. It seems my son is failing math and his math teacher wanted to meet with me about it. I showed up at the meeting, with not much enthusiasm, and basically just wanted to get it over with. Then, I walked in to the class room and quickly changed my mind. Ryan's math teacher was a knockout!
Her name is Karen and she is about 32 years old, has blonde hair, a well-toned body and a pair of big green eyes that look like emeralds. She was wearing a navy blue dress with dark blue panty hose, and a pair of black high heels, all of which appeared a bit over dressed and stuffy for a conference, but served to accentuate the fact that she had a nice pair of legs."Maybe this conference won't be so bad, afterall" I thought. I was wrong!
The conference immediately took a bad turn when she questioned Ryan's honesty about completing his homework assignments. She also eluded to the fact that I, as a single parent, should be more involved in Ryan's school life. "What nerve!" I thought "This woman, in spite of her looks is a real bitch!"
As she droned on with her lecture, I noticed the huge rock on her left hand. I couldn't believe the bitch was married. "I feel sorry for her husband", I thought. As the conference dragged on, I grew more and more angry and decided that this bitch of a teacher needed somebody to teach HER something. And I decided that I was just the guy to do it.
If I was going to go through with this, I decided I'd better make sure I wouldn't be interrupted. So I excused myself, momentarily, pretending I had to go to the bathroom. Then, after checking the hallways and seeing nobody around, I headed back to the classroom. As I re-entered the room, I closed the door behind me and discreetly threw the deadbolt on the classroom door.
Then, approaching her, I grabbed her and slammed her up against the wall, momentarily knocking the wind out of her. Leering at her, I grabbed her by her short blonde hair and said, "Okay teacher, now its time for somebody to teach YOU a lesson!"
The teacher (Karen) is married and has two kids. She is also prudish about sex and has little interest in trying any kind of sex beyond the standard missionary position. She has never been with a man, other than her husband, (they were high school sweethearts) and basically doesn't reaalyu care for sex, considering it to be for reproduction purposes only, and generally tries to make an excuse to avoid it whenever her husband wants to fuck.
For those reasons, think of all the fun a rapist could have with her.
The story begins.....
MICHAEL:
My name is Michael. I am an athletic, 42 year-old, divorced father who has sole custody of my 13 year-old son, Ryan. I also was blessed with a 12 inch cock!
My wife ran out on me, about two years ago, leaving me with a pile of unpaid bills, a huge mortgage, an unsatisfied sex drive and a very unhealthy attitude about women.
Last night I went to my son's middle-school for a parent/teacher conference. It seems my son is failing math and his math teacher wanted to meet with me about it. I showed up at the meeting, with not much enthusiasm, and basically just wanted to get it over with. Then, I walked in to the class room and quickly changed my mind. Ryan's math teacher was a knockout!
Her name is Karen and she is about 32 years old, has blonde hair, a well-toned body and a pair of big green eyes that look like emeralds. She was wearing a navy blue dress with dark blue panty hose, and a pair of black high heels, all of which appeared a bit over dressed and stuffy for a conference, but served to accentuate the fact that she had a nice pair of legs."Maybe this conference won't be so bad, afterall" I thought. I was wrong!
The conference immediately took a bad turn when she questioned Ryan's honesty about completing his homework assignments. She also eluded to the fact that I, as a single parent, should be more involved in Ryan's school life. "What nerve!" I thought "This woman, in spite of her looks is a real bitch!"
As she droned on with her lecture, I noticed the huge rock on her left hand. I couldn't believe the bitch was married. "I feel sorry for her husband", I thought. As the conference dragged on, I grew more and more angry and decided that this bitch of a teacher needed somebody to teach HER something. And I decided that I was just the guy to do it.
If I was going to go through with this, I decided I'd better make sure I wouldn't be interrupted. So I excused myself, momentarily, pretending I had to go to the bathroom. Then, after checking the hallways and seeing nobody around, I headed back to the classroom. As I re-entered the room, I closed the door behind me and discreetly threw the deadbolt on the classroom door.
Then, approaching her, I grabbed her and slammed her up against the wall, momentarily knocking the wind out of her. Leering at her, I grabbed her by her short blonde hair and said, "Okay teacher, now its time for somebody to teach YOU a lesson!"
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