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An Erotic Tale of a Schoolmarm

Copyright© 2019 by DDMarshall

Chapter 4

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Pat Holland has been a middle school teacher all of her adult life. Yes, your typical middle age, old maid schoolmarm. Forty-five years old with no prospects or desire to get married. She has always been independent and a bit of a loner until a fortuitous dalliance with the big brother of one of her students changed all that.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/Fa   Coercion   Consensual   Fiction   Group Sex   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Teacher/Student  

Reading parts of my erotic novels became a routine in between our lovemaking. After we made love, Ed would read aloud while I played with his cock. Sometimes I would suck it depending on my mood. Reading erotica helped rejuvenate him, and we would make love again.

Tonight’s story was about a governess who took charge of the sex education of the very young son of a Duke and Duchess. Ed’s cock was hard, and he was aroused and ready for sex. He set the book aside and asked me, “Would you do a boy that young if you had a chance?”

I laughed, “I do it every time I read that book, but only in my fantasies, Ed.”

“Seriously, Pat, did you ever think sexually about the boys you teach after reading these erotic novels?”

“I don’t know why I am telling you this, Ed, but yes, there was a boy that I fantasized about for a while. He is in high school now. Nothing ever happened, but I did have a fantasy that I pulled his pants down and had my way with him.”

“How old was he?”

“Fourteen, I think.”

“The same age as my brother.”

I laughed as I rolled onto my back and let go of Ed’s cock. “Ed, I hope you are not thinking what I think you’re thinking. Yes, your brother is cute. But the whole town would know a half-hour after he got out the door. He is a little chatterbox and can’t keep a secret.”

“What if I told you he can keep a secret?”

I thought I had better remind Ed of Jimmy’s previous gossiping. “Well, he didn’t keep your secrets when he told me you wanted to kiss me and thought I was pretty.”

 
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