Tag: confidence

Every day I watched you sitting in my classroom struggling to handle my lectures.  I knew you tried hard, it was just over your head.  But you needed to pass this class and I wanted you to succeed.  There was just something about you.  So quiet, so innocent, yet so simply pretty.  Your eyes always down at your shoes or your desk but every now and then a glance at me.  I noticed.  I sensed your virgin crush, I could see you squirming in your chair.  I had to admit I wondered what it would be like to see you out of those simple clothes you wore to hide your little figure.

Last night I graded the last set of tests and you barely squeaked by.  If you made one wrong move you would not make it so I had to say something.  In class I held you after.  I offered to work with you privately after school and your response was a blush-filled thank you sir.  I jotted down my address and later that evening after dinner you arrived with your book and notepad in hand.   We started off going over the recent material as you had a hard time looking at me.  “you know you have pretty eyes you should show them off instead of hiding them on the floor.” A light playful comment to help you relax.    There was that little glance and a smile “Oh that is good too, yes a wonderful smile.  I would bet all the boys were be happy to see it turned their way.” you giggled quietly and looked away red faced again.  I laughed and went back to the next chapter.

After awhile I could see you were struggling with something.  “What is it?” you wrinkled your nose.  “Do you really think I have pretty eyes?” Warmly smiling at you.  “Of course you do, you are a pretty girl, you just don’t seem to have any confidence in yourself……..just like your school work.  I know you can handle this class and I think if you just took a chance and believed in yourself you could have all that you want in life.” Another smile and glance, a nod and back to the books.  As we flipped through your notes page to page a little drawing was scribbled along the trim of the notebook.  A heart and my name quickly had you close it and start to stand up.  “Oh sir I am so….I should be going.” I lay my hand on yours “Now slow down, its ok to have, well crushes on teachers I had my share at your age.” But the embarrassment was already set in and you thanked me again and headed for the door.  I walked you to it and watched you leave.

The next day in class you didn’t lift your eyes for a second and scurried in and out of class as quickly as you could.  I figured I may of caused you more harm than good and for days you did the same.  The day before the next test I greeted you as you walked in past me and you looked up at me with that warm glow on your cheeks.  You were so adorable it was hard not to love you.  I just chuckled to myself and ran class.  Gave out the study guides as everyone left and headed home.  It was after ten when there was a knock at my door.  I had drifted off on the couch after a few glasses of wine with dinner.  I opened the door to find you standing there.  You stepped in as I closed the door.  You confessed you were worried about the test tomorrow and I saw you clutching your notebook.  “Well then come in and lets make sure you are ready.”

You walked into the living room and sat on the couch.  I cleaned up my dishes as I saw you looking at the wine.  “Have you had wine before?” A quick shake of your head no as.  It may help you relax.  I pour alittle in a glass and hand it to you.  I clear out all the rest and as I sit down see the glass was empty.  “Alright then lets get started.”  We worked through each section slowly and I noticed you had relaxed some, you even were looking at me as I talked.  When I asked you questions you did wrestle with several areas but I went over them in other ways to make it clearer to you.  It was almost midnight when you left, thanking me as you headed out.

In the morning as you walked in you smiled and I wished you good luck as everyone found their seats.  I handed out the test and sat at my desk waiting to find out if everything we did helped.  After classes were finished I took all the tests home and spent the evening grading.  A bottle of wine and a red pen scribbling away as I was happy to see most of my students were doing very well.  Then I got to yours, I made my marks and smiled as I finished the rest.

Class started with the normal nervous chatter around the room as I handed out the grades.  You sat there with your hands folded on your desk as I set it down in front of you.  I touched your hands “Great job, you did it!” as you looked at your first B+ and actually squealed with excitement over it.  Laughter and more blush but well earned.   You seemed to sit a bit taller the rest of the day.  At home I made a big dinner and watched some tv.  Tonight a glass of whiskey and a deep sigh as I had made a difference.  I could not help but think how you were glowing, how pretty you looked, how I needed to get out more….laughing to myself as I heard a knock on the door.  Opening it you lept up and hugged me tight.  I could feel your firm little breasts under your dress pressing against me and your lips peck my cheek.  “Thank you sir so much you saved me.” I set you down and closed the door.  “No you did all that yourself, I told you find confidence in yourself.” You walked in apologizing for just showing up but you needed to thank me.

“Sir can you help me with something else.” I walked up to you actually looking up to me.  “Sure anything another subject giving you trouble?” You were nibbling your lip.  “Help show me how to be confident, I mean you said I was pretty and I want to feel pretty but don’t know how?” I honestly was caught off guard, I had no real response.  “Hmmmm wow that is tough?” I saw your eyes lower sadly “Sorry its silly I know.”  I lifted your chin “Ok that right there, that is were you start.  Look at me not the floor.  You are a beautiful girl so look at me.” You did and smiled.  You stepped closer to me.  “You said if I wanted something I should just go for it?” I sensed what was about to happen and should of moved back but you leaned forward and kissed me lightly on my lips.  Obviously never kissing someone before that was a bold move.  “Um yes I did but with the kids at school, I meant.” Problem was I was craving you and shouldn’t be.

“But they all hate me and you are so nice to me.” you lay your hand on my chest “Please just show me I’m pretty, just kiss me and hold me and be with me so I can feel what its like to be with someone.” But you could never be with me and I would lose everything if I even let you know that I was attracted.  “I have been studying online for this?” You leaned forward and kissed me very lightly again and tried to press against me.  “But you know I can’t.  Even though you are pretty, you are my student.”  You just stepped closer and then put your hand between my legs rubbing over my now hard cock.  “Oh my god its big.” I smiled “Um listen you will find a boy your age that would die to be with you.” As I pulled your hand away.  “Sir you already know I want you, you are strong and handsome and I know you will teach me right.” Again your hand reached down and rubbed me as I realized how unusually aggressive you were being with me.  It was hot and I was starting to heat up to it.  You felt my cock throb to your touch so you let me go and quickly pulled off your top exposing your bare breasts to me.  “Please just take me, show me love.”

You kissed me again and this time I kissed you back while lifting you up off the floor.  You wrapped against me and I carried you upstairs.  My manhood thumping against you as you pressed to me.  I lay you on the bed and slipped off your jeans.  I undressed as you lay there looking over my body.  I shouldn’t be but I could not resist you.  I lay down over you touching you in ways to prepare your body.  Thick heavy fingers across your chest and down between your legs as you shivered.  You were wet so easily and your sweet scent was filling the room.  You grabbed my wrist and the look in your eyes let me know you had to cum so I helped you finish.  You shook and moaned as I dipped my finger inside as you came.

“Sir yes please, don’t stop, please.” I move your legs back exposing your bare puffy mound and I guided my heavy cap to you.  “Are you sure…….” I slipped my hand behind your neck as you nodded and whimpered yes sir.  I eased into you and went deep as your juices glazed my shaft.  Every stroke was long and deep as your little body quivered under me.  I have no idea how many times you came but I made sure you touched the way you deserved to be.  I held your gaze and talked lovingly to you as I pumped my cock deeper and faster.  I gave you gentle kisses as you whispered for more.  Then I felt my own orgasm edging, you felt me swelling inside you.  “cum in me, cum in my sir.” I couldn’t risk it so I slowed myself and pulled free aching as I did.  “I know what to do.”  You placed your hand on my chest so I would roll on my back and you wrapped both hands around my slick cock stroking me faster.   You had been studying something because it took you no time to release me.  Every thick burst from my cock was captured in your wide eyes.  Then you looked at me with a bit of a grin “my god that was so hot.” Down you went, mouth surrounding it and sucking me clean.  Then you climbed off of my bed and grabbed your clothes.  “See you in class sir.” I sat up and felt like I needed to explain or say something but you cut me off.  “Its ok I won’t say anything but I hope you will help me study again next time.” I nodded as you left the room confidently knowing you would be back.

Selfies

I don’t know why but I find myself scrolling through the selfie posts more these days.  Something about looking at the beauty, playfulness, and other deep emotions they portray.  You are all beautiful in your own way and I enjoy seeing how people want to “display” themselves to the world.  I find some actual spark my writing….yes you could be a reason for stories flowing from my twisted erotic mind just because of a smile or gaze.  

Yes I know I have been so very busy but I will be writing heavily later this week and remember submissions and asks are welcomed and encouraged for my inspirations.  No………I am not going to post my own selfie so don’t make that an ask….why?  Because I am a scary troll in the darkest parts of your nightmares so I let my beauty, my sexy come out in my writing for you.  Stay playful my naughty friends and keep letting me slip deep inside your mind and body…and take more selfies 😉 ❤

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She opened the door to find him in the bath.  He tried to cover up what he had been doing with embarrassment in his cheeks.  “It’s ok baby, its natural for everyone to touch themselves.”  She smiled lovingly at him.  “You find the right girl and she will take care of that for you.” totally uncomfortable as he lay in the tub covering his hard on “Jeez mom can you get out of here please.  You know I am not going to find a girl and I just want to be alone.” 

He lacked confidence, a smart kid but shy around others.  “You are a handsome boy and if you just ask the girls to go out they will, be confident in yourself.” Grumbles as he protested any interest in that.  She caught him looking at where her robe had parted, she looked down at her slightly exposed breast then to him.  “Would it help you to see them, would it help you feel good baby?” She wanted to help her son be more bold “You can’t leave your cock that hard without finishing.”  

“Mom seriously I will be ok, just let me be ok?” but her robe was falling from her shoulders and his virgin eyes darted across her body.  He felt it in his loins as she moved to the tub.  “Let mommy help you with that.” She reached down and took it “It’s suck a nice big cock” stroking it slow as the wet sounds splashed around him.  It grew thicker and his eyes closed as she felt her own body responding to such a gorgeous cock.  She could see how close he was.  “Don’t cum too quickly, its better if it builds up.” He just nodded as she slowed her fist down on him.  “I know just what to do.”

She stood and climbed in with him as he watched her lick around the cap.  “Fuck mom what are you doing.” she smiled and mouthed him gently.  “Helping my beautiful boy feel good.  Now just relax and cum for mommy.” She sucked him slow till he started to buck under her loving kiss.  “Look at my tits and cum for me, its healthy to cum hard baby.” So he did, in a thick burst he shot up in the air.  She milked him slowly then cleaned him up.  Stepping out of the tub and putting her robe back on.  “Don’t you worry baby the girls will love you, but if you need me just call anytime.”

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I think back to how innocent you were when I found you.  A gentle, shy school girl trying to shelter yourself from the negative cruel world in front of you.  I offered my hand, my love and protection and our journey began.  Starting slow with you bent over my desk, my knees, or hands against the wall as I spanked you with my bare hand.  How you whimpered then.   Soft little cries wanting to please me as much as I wanted to open your mind and body.  I had to shock you a bit to show you what desire and fantasy really could be.  I needed you to understand that you were wanted, make you understand that we all have beauty and love to be shared.  So it started with my hands making your body quake only to be followed my cuddling and gentle kisses.

You held your breath for a long time but soon you learned to breathe, to crave, to live.  Leather was then next thing against your skin and as the weeks and months went by you blossomed for me.  You learned that it was not your legs that had to be opened to get my attentions it was your mind.   “Let me in little one, you are safe here.”  Your body was shown the proper mix of pleasure and pain, of love and lust…..passionate kisses and carnal bites against your skin.

Look at you now.  The beauty in your confidence, your sexy submission, your wild hungers for me to show you more.  Tonight I am going to do everything your mind and body have yet to experience with me.  You are ready.  I have dressed you, I have decorated you, I have marked you…..now its time to take you to the edge and pull you over into my arms to the heat of our unity.  Hold on in your trust and love, you are mine forever.

school is in session

You’ve probably written a few on these lines, but here goes. I’m a lecturer with a crush on a colleague. He’s tall, handsome and very sexy. I have all sorts of fantasies about him. Id love your input on what I can do to and with this “friend”.

thanks Micheal.

A huge fan.

Claudi

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Thanks Claudi,

First off thanks for enjoying time here with me.  I rarely hear that I have a fan and I am humbled by that.  Its my deepest desire to make others feel love and passion, create pleasure so thank you.

I have several questions about this gentleman who has caught your eye so maybe we can chat about him when you find time.  I would also love to hear your fantasies with him, what makes your body ache for him.  Is it passionate love?  Is it his strong rough hands on you?  Do you think of how his mouth will feel against your tender flesh?  Mmmmm I do love when an attraction turns into fantasy.

So how often do you see him/work with him?  If it is daily it may be easier to slowly build a flirtatious relationship to show interest.  Eye contact is a powerful way to show someone there is interest.  The glance, the flutter, and looking into his eyes when in conversation but let him see you checking out his other features too.  Men are not the only creatures that let their eyes give away attractions.  Eyes are beautiful, deep, warm, and can smile if you let them.  

If you are talking with him then always show you are interested in the topic (even if your not) by leaning in a bit with your body, a soft laugh, a light touch on his hand or arm, nibbling your bottom lip at the later stages of flirting is an incredible turn on.  Ask questions if you don’t understand, let him talk about what he is passionate for so you can get more clues to what he enjoys.  If he mentions his addiction for pasta, it could lead to an offer to go somewhere for lunch, dinner, or invite to cook for him for example.   

The way you dress and present yourself.  You don’t have to be a slutty dresser to turn a man on.  I find that even casual clothing is sexy in the right setting.  Professional dress add stocking, glasses (even if you don’t need them).  Wear a V neck top or have an extra button undone to tease a bit of your curves.  I can talk about different looks that are attractive to me but its about his taste.  Have you ever caught him looking at you or another woman?  Be conscious of what you have on when he does, including perfume, make up, hair styles.   I prefer hair to be down and flowing over the shoulders but still have moments that pig tails and braids are wanted. 

I find when a woman is confident and even aggressive about something she wants to be seductive.  We all have shyness or self doubt, all of us, but there are moments where you can push yourself to show someone what you are interested in.  I hope that this helps you get started but I will admit having conversation with you in chat will allow for some back n forth so I can learn about the type of guy he is so I can provide more specific ideas.

I am sure if you show him the real you and hint/tease at your interest the opportunity will be there for more than friendship.  Flirt with his senses.