Wanton High, School of Erotica

Mcloud313

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This thread will be about a not so normal highschool. Most of the students and teachers are engaging in sexual behavior normally but are still discreet about it. But its a common act in the school whenever lovers can get away from prying eyes. I'll play a male student starting off. Anyone is welcome, they can be staff, or students.

I'll start us off and I'll need a female teacher here to "aid" me in starting us off. ;)

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David Thomson sat in the front row of the class and as he watched his shapely teacher turn around to write upon the board he adjusted the erection in his pants. He watched her nicely formed behind as her whole body stretched up to write something he wasn't paying attention to. The whole time in his mind he was going through thoughts of bending her over her desk and screwing her madly. He grumbled inwardly as his erection was thrusted up against the hard underside of his desk uncomfortably. The notes upon his table laid unmarked, he had spent the last twenty minutes daydreaming about his beautiful teacher devoid of any clothes.

Damn, what I wouldn't give to push that skirt up around her hips and place myself between those legs. He thought to himself, his left hand below the desk keeping his excitement in check, his right hand fiddling with his pencil. His eyes were glued to her taught behind as his thoughts roamed freely.
 
OOc: Alison James, 23, long chesnut colored hair, reaching her mid back. A shapely ass and body altogether. Gets many comments from women and men students and faculty alike. Is currently having a little escapade with a girl in one of her classes.

Ic:
Alison paced in front of the board before turning and reaching to write the assignment for homework on the board. THe class had been reading Othello, and she could see most of them had not truely read it. As she reached her skirt rode up on her ass slightly, showing just the bottoms of her rounded ass cheeks. Finishing her task she lowers her heels back to the floor and turns to the class.

No one had been writing the notes that covered the board. Searching the room her eyes caught that of Davids. SLiding her ass onto her desk she peered at him. "Mr. Thomson, who is Othellos wife? Why does her father have a problem with their union?" she asks trying to make an example of him, seeing the dazed look in his eye.

((I hope this is alright))
 
David snapped out of his trance when Ms. James's lovely voice floated towards him sternly. He whipped down to his notes to read what he had written and mentally slapped himself. He hadn't written down anything while reading the story. His face lifted to his teachers eyes and he knew that she knew. Here it comes, im going to have to bluff my way out of this..

"Othello's wife is a medieval woman who ran away with him, and her father does not approve of it because Othello is not a wealthy man?" He answered with more of a question, he could feel a slight blush forming upon his face as the embarassment enveloped him.
 
OOC: Trisha Lee. 18 years old but young looking for her age. A petite girl but pretty curvaceous, her curves marking her as a woman. Black flowing hair nearly as long as Alison James' but not quite. The girl currently is involved with Ms. James. Her best feature, as she is often told is her very round ass.

IC: Trisha watched Ms. James idly not really paying attention to what she was saying but paying very much attention to her body. Trisha had read maybe a page of Othello and that was only because her mother had made and watched her do it.

Trisha could barely contain the excitement building in her when she caught a glimpse of Ms. James' ass. "Mmmm, I did get lucky when she chose me," though Trisha as she watched Ms. James' lithe form pad accross the room. A stab of jealousy when she started to talk to David but when she saw David's embarrassment at very obviously not knowing the answer a quiet, self assured smirk spread accross her face.


(hope this is ok)
 
OOC,
Richard Hardcastle, a 40 year old Englishman, who teaches English Literature.

6 feet tall, athletic, with brown hair, and eyes. Has a penchant for seduction, and bondage. Always horny.

I sat at my desk, skimming through the new seasons erotica, that had just arrived. Looking at some photos of a delicious young lady, tied to a chair, I wondered,
"What would this new semesters intake be like,"
remembering the previous year, and smiling softly, as my cock responded to this visual stimulation.
 
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Ms.James smiled at David, "Almost but not quite what I'm looking for, maybe you should stay for study hall." she said shaking her head as if disappointed. "What about you Trisha?" she asked a smile lighting her face up, no matter what Trisha said Alison would say it was right, she just hoped she knew a bit more than david did, or else she would have two for studay hall. But then again she didnt mind that,
 
Blue Dolphin said:
OOC,
Richard Hardcastle, a 40 year old Englishman, who teaches English erotica.

6 feet tall, athletic, with brown hair, and eyes. Has a penchant for seduction, and bondage. Always horny.

I sat at my desk, skimming through the new seasons erotica, that had just arrived. Looking at some photos of a delicious young lady, tied to a chair, I wondered,
"What would this new semesters intake be like,"
remembering the previous year, and smiling softly, as my cock responded to this visual stimulation.

(OOC: Perhaps the title was misleading, sorry about that, but this is a normal highschool and as interesting as that course looks, I doubt a superintendent would have accepted it in a curriculem lol. Try and change it to english or something.)
 
David felt both saddened and happy at the same time. At least he would be able to watch his teacher's lucious body some more after school today, he groaned as she called on Trisha, the teacher's pet. Of course she would know the answer she seemed to know the answer to everything. David cast his eyes down to his blank paper and began drawing doodles due to his boredom, trying not to cast his eyes upon his teachers ass that was pushed against her desk, her skirt riding up her legs.
 
Eager to impress Ms. James she replies, "Othello's wife was Desdemona, who while on first impression appears stereotypically weak and submissive is actually quite the little firecracker as is evident in I.iii.179–180 and IV.i.236. Desdemona's father, Brabanzio does not approve because he feels betrayed by Othello when he marries her in secret." She looks hopefully up into Ms. James eyes, drinking in every inch of her body as her gaze wanders. "I think..." she adds quietly.
 
Smiling Alison nods in approval, "Excellent, perhaps you could help me tutor Mr.Thomson in study hall..." she said smiling as she looked to the clock. Soon the bell would ring and she would have this lushious little girl all to herself. Fighting down the hotness that was begining to surge within her, she walked back to her desk. Sitting on it and crossing her legs, giving david a rather good show of her legs and panties.

"Everyone write down the home work, I expect it to be typed and on my desk tomarrow morning."
 
David sighed as he filled out his homework, the other kids getting ready to get up and go, he left his stuff upon the ground next to him looking at the clock, 2:54..

He was looking forward to going home after this so he could lock himself in his room and explore more thoughts about ms. James. Now he'd be stuck here another hour studying, which would have been fine except she invited Trisha, who would most likely make snide remarks for the full sixty minutes. He laid down his pen and lifted his head getting a full view of his teachers panties. He looked at her fast and caught her looking at him and he quickly swivled his head away.

She caught me looking... He swallowed hard. Now this would be very embarassing, a whole hour with the teacher and she knows he has a thing for her.
 
OOC
I edited, but it looks like English Lit aint on the curriculum this semester McCloud.
 
Smirking Alison spread her legs a bit wider, giving David a bit larger view if he dared to look. The bell rang and Alison smiled at all of her students as they left. Standing she stepped behind the desk and sat, sliding her legs up onto the desk. "Trisha lock the door for me will you?" she asked smiling as her skirt rode up on her thighs.

"You need to read the first act David you better start..." She smiled as she watched Trisha walk to the door. "Come sit on my desk Trisha." she said in a soft commanding voice.
 
David began to reach for his book when he heard the words: Come sit on my desk Trisha. His head immediately snapped back up staring in wide eyed suprise. No he couldn't have heard right, he pushed his hand back down to his pack pulling out the bright red literature book and placing it upon his desk. Slowly he began to open up to Othello.
 
Trisha Lee

Smiling Trisha walked towards Ms. James' desk, after locking the door, she completely ignores that is there David except for feeling somewhat annoyed that she wouldn't be alone with Ms. James. Trisha could conceal her arousal as she sits facing Ms. James with legs spread ever so perfectly so as te give a good view without appearing to do so.
"How's this Ms. James?"
 
Smiling at Trisha Alison watched her legs part as she sat there. Speaking calmly she slid her hand between Trisha's creamy thighs and rubbed her slit through her panties. "I really think you should be doing honors work..." Alison told her with a smile as her rubbing became more insistant.

"Do you think your up for the..challenge?" with that last word she pressed her finger hard against the fabric of Trisha's underware pressing it into her wet hole.
 
Trisha shivers as Ms. James hand slid up her leg, she absolutetly loved that touch. Her panties wet instantly and she leaned back onto her hands, arching her back...
"'Do you think you're up to the..challenge?with that last word she pressed her finger hard against the fabric of Trisha's underware pressing it into her wet hole.'[/I]" Trisha lets out a slight moan at the pressure and she knows she doesn't want Ms. James to stop, even with David there.
"I think I could handle whatever you do... I mean give to me."
 
"Really?" Alison asks as she removes her finger and slides aside Trisha's panties. Her two fingers sliding into her slick hole before her thumb begins to rub over Trisha's hard clit. "Anything..." she asked rubbing her clit harder.
"There are many challenges, and you would have to work your..ass off.." she smiled as she pumped Trisha's hole with her fingers.

"Think you can do it?" she asked slowing her thumbs mad assult on Trisha's clit.
 
David was staring ahead, his mouth hanging wide open, he could just not catch a break today, his erection pressed up hard against his desk as he watched Trisha spread her legs for Ms. James. "Uhm, do you guys want privacy or uh..." David was still in shock just sitting there. His hand went under the desk to push his erection down flat against his stomach as he tried to hide it from the two women.
 
Trisha was breathing very heavily by now and desperately wanted release. "anything Ms. James, you know that..." she manages to get out "anything..." as her clit was rubbed hard by Ms. James she knew that she would do anything for the woman indeed. "I'll definetly work my ass off for you.... I'll rise to the challenge." a moan escapes her slightly parted lips... and she barely manages to say "I think I can... handle it."
 
Smirking Alison pulled her hand from Trisha licking the sweet juices from her fingers. "Good girl," she purred as she leaned over and saw David. "No we wouldn't mind an audience, do we?" she asked Trisha as she stood and facing David kissed Trisha hard on the lips.

"Would you like to watch?" she asked breaking the kiss and grabbing Trisha's breast firmly in her hand.
 
Mistriss_Isis said:
"No we wouldn't mind an audience, do we?" she asked.
As Ms. James broke the kiss Trisha knew she wanted more. "No I don't mind an audience Ms. James... you know I love to perform," she says. Her nipples stiffen visibly at Ms. James grab to her breast...
 
David watched the two as they said it was okay for him to. He began rubbing his erection through his jeans as he watched the sean in front of him. He'd finally get to see Ms. James naked. David ran his hand up and down his erection through his jeans, his eyes glued to the teachers squeezing Trisha's firm young breasts.
 
Trisha shudders under Ms. James' hands, yielding her body to the sexy teacher. Though she'd never considered David anyone special, she had to admit that it was very arousing to be watched while she was being molested by Ms. James. She glances over at David and giggles slightly at his obviously excited state. her attention turns back to Ms. James and she starts to nibble on her neck.
 
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