Izzy nipped into the girls toilets on the way to her next lesson, went straight into the first cubicle and bolted the door. She ran her hand up her thigh scooping up their mixed cum, it’s a good job I’m on the pill, she couldn’t resist tasting it, closing her eyes and licking up her finger imagining it was Ben’s juicy cock. She let out a small sigh before cleaning herself up and heading to her next lesson. For the first t...

Izzy Reeves couldn’t sleep, she could still feel Mr James’ hands on her skin, his breath on her face, his lips on breasts; she wasn’t a virgin anymore. She had never imagined that her dreams would come true, that it would be Mr James’ who turned her into an adult. She had constant butterflies in her stomach, she just wanted to touch him again, for him to touch her again but what if he didn’t want to? What if he regretted...

Jennie was really regretting not bringing a coat; her pink vest top and denim mini skirt seemed skimpy in hindsight but were hardly out of place in the August heat. It was nearly 11pm now and the temperature was cooling, goose bumps were appearing on her long slight legs and she was aware of the male glances at her hardening nipples (Jennie had nice c cup breasts but never felt the need to wear a bra). She and Matt had ar...

Izzy wanted to pinch herself, her head was resting on Mr James’ chest, she could feel his heart beating as fast as hers; he had just kissed her! She had dreamed about this day. No, not dreamed, fantasized. Every night she closes her eyes and thinks of Mr James. Thinks of his lips moving over her breasts, tracing down her body to her hot, ready lips. Rubbing her clit imagining it was his fingers not hers, slipping her fing...

Izzy and Mr James First submission, comments welcomed (no characters in this story are underage) The one thing that Izzy hated the most about herself was her baby face. She’d always been teased about it. She had hoped that by the time she made it to senior year her ‘puppy fat’, as her mother called it, would have all gone away. But now she looked at herself in the mirror on the day of her PSATs and thought, what’s the poi...