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The Headmistress: Chapter Sixthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:older women/men, 8539 words) [5/6] show all parts

Author: Joshua
Added: Aug 28 2015Views / Reads: 926 / 500 [54%]Part vote: 9.82 (11 votes)
Jan the Headmistress returns to her hotel after a bizarre afternoon of incredible sex. Rather than getting the rest she needs, she stumbles onto yet another bizarre scene.
 


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I'd just returned from one of the most sexually erotic and bizarre afternoons in my life. I was in London, traveling there to escort a star student from the Brighton Academy where I am the Headmistress. Since my husband's death by a drunk driver, I'd realized the need to expand my life, to do all I could to prevent falling again into the pits of depression. That's when I was offered this job, traveling from the United States to lead the academy forward. In the process of my taking this position and starting a new chapter of my life at the age of sixty, I also discovered a strong sexual desire for younger men. Since my arrival in England, I've found myself in bed with three young Britons, and I loved each encounter as I let myself go and explored a sexual world I had never gone to before. In addition to the young men here in England, I also had the tables turned on me when the eighty-five year old father of my brightest student convinced me to swallow his massive, thirteen inch cock. Later, that same old man jammed every inch of his human pipeline into my cunt, and the orgasm I experienced was like no other. Read my past chapters and you'll discover how I've come to appreciate so much from the world of younger men.

You also know by now that I am in frequent touch with my deceased husband. Steve comes to me often through his voice, offering advice, or telling me to explore my fantasies. Yes, some might consider me off my rocker, so to speak, but I trust in my husband's voice as much as I did his physical presence when he was alive. Since his death, not once have ...

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