I was with my (ex) Master at a very famous racecourse in the UK. The day was fabulous, dressed to impress (white skintight dress, bare legs, heels, my "day collar (slim, leather, one ring)).

Getting towards the end of the day Master pulled me to him and whispered in my ear "Sir needs you". I giggled and ran my hand over his crotch; I could feel all 10 inches of his hard on throbbing beneath the trousers of his suit.

Sir walked me outside, when we got to a relatively private part of the grounds he reached into my handbag and pulled out my leash. Attaching it to my collar he roughly pushed my to my knees and unzipped his trousers. Taking his cock in my mouth I very quickly went to work, licking down the shaft, kissing the tip, engulfing it with my warm wet mouth. Sir started thrusting

I'm a 44 year old teacher, and not particularly bad looking. I fooled around on my wife once many years ago and vowed never to do it again.

We have a babysitter/housesitter named Rachel who still works for us sometime, a former student of mine. My wife recruited her to babysit back when she was 14 and it's a small town, so it's not a huge surprise she ended up in my class. I've had students crush on me over the years as have many teachers, however I don't remember too much from her, though she was always an attractive girl.

She graduated last year and was watching the house and pets while my wife, kid and I went camping with another family. I ended up coming home early to get ready for a dinner meeting on Monday.

When I got there Rachel didn't see me at first--she was in

(6 years is long enough, right? Read Part 1 here: http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/taboo-stories/after-school-with-mr-smith/)

Taylor lay on her bed, resting one hand on her stomach and the other on her thigh. Her breathing became ragged as images of her brief session with Mr. Smith faded in and out of her mind: his large, sensuous hands traveling over her sinewy back, falling down and caressing her legs and rear as she sat on top of him, riding him desperately. It was so wrong, but when he had emptied himself into her, she hadn’t had a care in the world.
She slid her hand from her thigh to her underwear, already feeling the dampness seeping through them. Her eager fingers dipped into herself and she stifled a moan. Her parents were in the room across from hers.

Her other hand

There i was in class my blouse loose so you could see the top of my bra, sat next to my boyfriend snogging him in class. "Alisha get off him and stay behind" mr.Clark shouted.

The class left and was just me and mr.Clark i mean mr.Clark was pretty fly for an older guy, i noticed he watched me alot. As he came towards me i bent over, he stared down at my chest and couldn't take his eyes off my