Guest Story: A Hit With The Ladies

By SNM
(inspired by the artwork 'A Tattletale Earns Him Seconds', by Banjo)

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For the first time in years, Randy actually paid attention in class. It wasn't just because he was afraid of getting kicked out of yet another high school; well, he was, but the last time had been for pulling the fire alarm before an exam, not for bad grades. It also wasn't because he had suddenly discovered a passion for learning; Randy had still seen little to make him think that school wasn't a corporate scam. He understood that he needed to bite the bullet and get through one more year to earn his GED, but that didn't make him happy about it. No, the thing that held him captivated was Miss Brookland, or more accurately, the way her ample breasts stood out beneath her white button-down as she turned at a profile to write on the chalkboard. Since the day he arrived at Trask Park Girl's School (which was actually just a few days ago, but it's a figure of speech), Randy had been quite taken with the tall, buxom and blonde history teacher, even if she was a real bitch about classroom discipline.

Oh yeah, Girl's School. About that part. Randy had mixed feelings about being sent to Trask Park. On the one hand, it was a little embarrassing to admit he was going to an all girl school. After his last expulsion, his parents had sat down with the board representative and struggled for hours to find an alternative. Unfortunately, Trask Park was the only high school left in the district that would make an exception for him, and his mother - no matter how much his father insisted on it - couldn't bear to send her darling son away to a boarding school. So, here we was. But on the other hand, despite the embarrassment and the stares and the no football team and the knowledge that he really wasn't supposed to be here, the eye candy at Trask Park was phenomenal. Randy was confident that with his looks and athletics and devil-may-care aura, he'd be drowning in pussy by the end of the term.

Guest Story: The Hottest Night Of The Year

By John S MacLeod
(inspired by the artwork 'Valentine’s Heartburn', by Banjo)

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“Hey, babe – wassup?” Brandon asked upon walking in the door, being greeted with the sight of his raven-haired girlfriend wearing nothing but perfume and the tiniest of white panties.

“Mmm, I was hoping to coax you into taking me to dinner,” she purred.

“I’d rather stay here,” he smiled, “but if the lady insists... Where did you have in mind?”

“Oh, I don’t know – you could surprise me. Do you have reservations anywhere?”

“In this town?” Half the places didn’t even take reservations and on a weeknight it should be no problem.

“Silly boy... you didn’t forget Valentine’s Day, did you?” Ashley asked in a mock-teasing tone, knowing the answer only too well. “You did, didn’t you? We won’t be able to get in anywhere without reservations...”

“Oh, God, Ashley, I’m sorry...” Brandon told her with real regret – and rising alarm. “I’ve been so busy lately...”

“Don’t worry, I’ve got evening enough planned for both of us,” she reassured him.

Fantasy - Teacher's Valentine

Shortly after I posted this artwork, I suddenly got a mental flash of what could be the scenario there, and I wanted to share.

In my imagined little fantasy, she's his teacher, and he's her college (or senior highschool) student... however, she's young enough (and he's old enough) that he feels his crush on her has a slim chance of being reciprocated, so he sends her a Valentine.

Maybe he signs it honestly, or maybe he sends it shyly and anonymous (but she recognizes his handwriting!). Either way, to his surprise, she invites him over to her house that evening.

He's nervous, but can hardly refuse, can he? He's been dreaming of this moment, after all!

When he arrives, she's dressed in lingerie and a silky gown. Two glasses of champagne are poured. He truly can't believe this is happening as she smiles and leads him to her bedroom... gulp!

However, our lucky student Romeo is even more surprised when - once in the bedroom and she has him undressed - his teacher proceeds to show him just how "naughty" his lustful affections for her are... with a sound, bare-bottom spanking!

In this day and age, teachers spanking students is fairly a thing of the past... but not tonight! No, tonight, this "naughty boy" gets his bottom thoroughly roasted and reddened by his teacher (and crush) right there in her bedroom!

But if he thinks she's angry with him, it's only because he can't see the smile on her face, even as she 'lectures' him on his inappropriate attentions. He can't see much with his face pressed to her mattress, tears soaking her sheets. He doesn't know she's quite flattered by his attentions, and far from disinterested in them.

When she's satisfied that his bottom is hot and red enough (she did spank him longer and harder than she first intended, but just because his bottom was so cute!), she has yet another surprise for him: she reveals that she has no intention of throwing him out of her house... or her bed!

Soon, she's teaching her naughty young admirer an entirely different sort of lesson.

The start of a very interesting relationship between teacher and her naughty student-slash-Valentine's Day admirer?

NOTE TO REGULAR READERS:
When I posted this, I was just thinking that I'd post my mental ramblings on this little scenario, in case others had any thoughts to add. Now, thinking about it some more... if others enjoy reading and discussing this sort thing, perhaps I should share more of my random silly daydream fantasies as they pop up? For me, writing 'proper' fiction (i.e. short stories and such) takes time and lots of work before I feel it's good enough to post publicly; random 'Quick Fantasies' like this one - often simply inspired by a blog comment by another reader, something in everyday life, or just idle daydreams - can be more stream-of-consciousness, and thus more frequent. So, would this sort of thing be worth making a semi-regular feature of this blog?