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27-01-2010, 06:29 PM
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No worrys. finish with your work first  we will wait for your story. but pls do not MIA 
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01-02-2010, 03:55 PM
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Dark Angel: The Return of the Fallen Angel
Chapter 8
The academic year was now in full swing, the first years had been registered and classes had begun. On top of her previous work as a Civics Tutor and her work in teaching biology, Angel found her time being consumed by meetings after meetings. She found herself being swamped with added responsibilities of committees and sub-committees. Between Co-curricular Activities and Academics and now school events and functions, Angel found that she hardly had time to grade tutorials and focus on her students. In order to fulfil the expectations and work responsibilities, she has had to spend longer hours in school; at times leaving only after 9pm. Even then, she had tutorials to grade and she often had to bring work home. These seriously curbed her nocturnal activities and she had been cut to just 2 to 3 party nights a week. These new developments were frustrating to say the least. The booze was insignificant as she could do without that, but the hunt and the orgiastic pursuit and satiation was a drug she needed constantly and the least she got, the crankier she got. Angel stepped into her office and slammed the door shut. To say she was pissed was an understatement. Mrs Lim, the HOD Mathematics was on maternity and the principal had decided unilaterally that her responsibilities as the teacher-in-charge of the boy’s and girl’s swim team would be handed over to Angel; as if she wasn’t buried under enough work. In order to oversee the team, she’d have to spend a couple of hours at the swimming pool, that would stretch her schedule even more and she was incensed that the principal had refused to hand the team to another teacher. “Ms Kang, you are one of my most trusted and capable teachers and heads. There is no one I have more faith in when it comes to handling the work. I know you won’t let the school and me down.” “But…. Mr Tham…. I’ve already got my own CCA and other commitments… I hardly have the time to….” Mr Tham, the principal cut her off, “Ms Kang, we are all overloaded, I understand. But we are short on staff and it’s only for the 3 months Mrs Lim is on her maternity…. Bear with it” He said dismissively. The more that conversation ran through her head, the angrier she got. He made no consideration on her workload and whether she could cope. All he cared about was to stuff it down her throat. How she wished she could have told him exactly where she thought he should stuff it. *Knock knock* came a soft rap on her door and she wrenched open the door almost pulling the person whose hands were on the door knob on the other side of the door. “Sorry Ms Kang. I’m Edward, the swim captain. I was told you wanted to see me….” Angel gave this young man a once over. Edward was your typical jock, sportily handsome yet quietly confident. He didn’t look the type to flaunt his captaincy or his looks but his well chiselled swimmer’s body was taut with a nice V down toward a slim waist and tight bottom. His complexion was tan and worn from the many hours in the sun with slightly sandy hair well bleached by the chlorinated water and the sun. As she looked at this well presented young stud, she started wondering what he looked like out of the uniform…. She quickly tried to shake the imagery from her mind as she composed herself. “Yes, Edward… As you know, Mrs Lim will be on maternity leave for the next three months and I will be taking over the team for the time being. I need a list of the swimmers in our team and their specialties as well as the training schedules and plans that Mrs Lim had done up…” “Ummm… Here’s the list of the swim team, Ms Kang. As for the training, we train daily at the pool from 4 to 7pm. Mrs Lim didn’t plan anything, actually, I’m the one who usually decides what to do for each session.” Edward said as he lowered his eyes. “What???” Angel said in surprise. “Well, it’s almost 4 now, what do we have planned for today? Never mind, show me.” She said as she ushered him out of the door.
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01-02-2010, 04:26 PM
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Dark Angel: The Return of the Fallen Angel
Chapter 9
Angel sat on the stands waiting for Edward to emerge from the changing room. Slowly the swimmers emerged from the changing rooms and gathered around. Angel saw several of her students in the team and was surprised that she didn’t know that they had made the swim team. As she started running through the names of the team from the list Edward had given to her, she noticed that a small crowd of year 1 girls had gathered on the bleachers to watch the team. Suddenly there was a gasp and a fit of giggles and Angel snapped her head up to see where the commotion was. The object of the schoolgirl delirium was none other then Edward himself as he strode out nonchalantly in his speedos and a towel thrown over his shoulder. If she had imagined his body to be good earlier, she could now judge it to be near perfection. The lines of his physique were clearly cut and his amazing pectoral muscles were second only to the flat washboard six-pack abs that stretched into the tiny trunks. His arms and legs were muscled yet not overly huge like a bodybuilder’s. Angel could not tear her eyes from Edward and she was in utter agreement with the girls that this was indeed a fine specimen of a man. Despite herself, Angel’s eyes were drawn down towards Edward’s crotch where the tiny swimwear hugged closely to his manhood. The unmistakable bulge was a quiet promise of his true potential. She could not stop herself from imagining herself tugging that offensive piece of clothing down to expose the delicious tool of pleasure for her to touch and fondle…. “Ms Kang???....” She awoke from her daydream as Edward stepped forward towards her. Angel swallowed hard at being so close to his near naked form. She had not had sex in almost a week and it was already driving her insane without having to be tempted by this God-of-a-man. “Oh, yes… ok… you were saying about the training….” She noticed that the other swimmers were already in groups and were preparing to hit the pool. “Yes, Ms Kang. The swimmers are in their individual styles. The Free-stylers are nearest to you swimming from left to right while the froggers are in the next 2 lanes swimming in the opposite direction. The backstroke is the third group while the Fly specialists are furthest from you. We do a circuit of 20 laps before a series of conditioning exercisers then its back in the pool again and we do 4 circuits before we warm down. Is that ok with you?” “Oh… ahhhh yes, yes… sure… go ahead.” Angel said flustered. She tried not to admit it but she had not paid much attention to his briefing but had in fact been fantasizing. She watched him walk over towards the swimmers and lifted his whistle to his lips and blew for commencement as the swimmers dove in one after another and started their practise. Angel couldn’t peel her eyes from Edward and she walked towards the waters edge to watch as he carved through the water effortlessly. His body seemed to slice through the water as his muscles rippled with each stroke. She watched in awe as she imagined running her fingers along those beautiful lines tracing the outlines to his body; running her lips down that taut body till she reached that wonderfully well-endowed bulge, cupping it in her hands feeling the weight of his heavily loaded balls wanting to taste him and sucking his wonderful juices as if it were the elixir of life itself. “Ms Kang! Watch out!” There was a shout that jolted her before she felt herself falling …..
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01-02-2010, 04:28 PM
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Guess the hiatus took longer then i expected...  Angel is back.... but what will she do? how low can she go? will she risk her job? her reputation? Will she lose everything? cheers
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#157
01-02-2010, 05:30 PM
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wee o wee...nice story!
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02-02-2010, 11:13 PM
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03-02-2010, 07:05 PM
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Dark Angel: The Return of the Fallen Angel
Chapter 10
Fragments of memories like snapshots flashed in Angel’s mind. She could vaguely remember the shouted warning as she twisted in slow motion. The mass of bodies running alongside the pool came crashing past her caused her to lose her balance as she tumbled backward towards the wet tomb. The impact of the water surface breaking onto her back felt like a ton of bricks while the embrace of the icy cold water squeezed every last drop of air from her lungs as she felt herself sinking further and further down into a dark abyss. Was this the end? Was this the price to pay for her secret sin? Her lungs felt empty and bursting all at the same time. Flashes of consciousness flitted in and out of her as she felt the heavy pressure on her chest compressing down upon her heart making it feel like it was going to explode. With a rush, her stomach contracted causing her diaphragm to stretch sending the reservoir of chlorinated water gushing back out in reflux as she started to choke on it. Hands hauled her limp body turning her as her stomach continued to retch and her sporadic coughing fits cleared the remaining water out of her system and her vision started to clear. Her limp body slumped against the floor as she struggled to catch her breath to refill her aching lungs; her body drenched and her clothes soaked to the skin. She could hear the murmurs around her as the crowd seemed to close in on her. Instinctively, her body curled up into a foetal position. Sensing her unease, Edward dispatched the other students back to their practise and quickly wrapped Angel up with warm blankets. “Ms Kang, are you okay now? How do you feel?” He asked in a calm and soothing voice that made her stir from her position. “I… wha…. I think so…” she whispered weakly. “I think I need to go back to my office…” As she tried to pull herself up, a pair of strong hand wrapped around her and lifted her to her feet as if she were a rag doll. Keeping his arm wrapped tightly around her waist to keep her steady, Edward looked at her in concern. “Are you sure you can walk?” he said. “I… should..” Angel started as she took a step forward which caused her entire body to collapse in exhaustion. Once again strong reassuring arms wrapped themselves around her. “I don’t think you should be walking so quickly.” Edward said as he swept her up and lifted her into his arms. “I’ll take you to your office.” Angel started to argue but decided against, letting her body lean into Edward’s strong body. She rested her head against his chest and could immediately make out his strong heart beat against his chest. She felt safe in his strong arms, felt taken care of. She felt as if she didn’t want to be anywhere else. Before she knew it, they were back in her office and Edward lowered her gently onto her chair. As she fell backward into the chair, the towels that were wrapped around her fell away. She didn’t think anything about it till she noticed that Edward had not move an inch since putting her down. As she looked up at him, she noticed the fire in his eyes as his gaze was locked onto her body that was exposed as the wet clothes plastered tightly against her skin. The white blouse that barely concealed the black lacy bra when dry was now practically transparent and every pattern of the lace could be seen clearly etched on the thin fabric. Her legs had splayed open unintentionally when she fell back and the wet material of her pleated skirt had earlier bunched up around her waist did nothing to hide the matching thong that covered her mound. As his eyes moved down her body, his own young virile body responded fiercely as his previously impressive bulge continued to grow until the tip of his angry purple head pushed its way through the top of his trunks and his breathing started getting laboured.
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03-02-2010, 07:41 PM
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Dark Angel: The Return of the Fallen Angel
Chapter 11
Angel’s breath caught in her throat as it finally dawned on her the position she was in at the moment. She was an educator, a teacher; and she was now in such a compromising position to be caught in. This was a career breaker; if anyone walks in on the scene, she would be in for a very hard time. In spite of her reservations and fears, she could not help responding to the turn-on of the entire situation. Here was a young, handsome, virile young man who was looking at her with lust-filled eyes, practically raping her with his eyes and she was literally lying there vulnerable in her weakened state. If he tried anything, she would be helpless to stop him. He could literally strip her and take her there and then, use and abuse her and she could not stop him… would he? She half hoped that he would. At least she would have the excuse that she was shaken and helpless to stop his assault on her. Her brain was in conflict as she fought the morality with her need for a good satisfying fuck. In fact, the fact that he could take her so easily was an absolute turn-on for her. It excited her that she was so vulnerable. She couldn’t decide if she should try to act with modesty and cover herself up or if she should play the vulnerability card more and see if he would attempt anything. Her internal conflict was draining her quickly and even though she didn’t consciously make that choice, her body slumped sideways as her head lolled down and her limbs went limp. Her legs fell further apart and her arms fell off the armrest hanging limply off the side. Her widespread legs had spread her loins and in doing so had opened her labia lips and they peeked out through the edge of her thong. Edward gulped as he stared awestruck at the limp form in front of him. He had never told anybody but he had always had a huge crush on Ms Kang. She was by far, in his opinion, the best looking teacher in school and she had a body to die for. She was sexy to the max and he had often fantasized in bed making love to this beautiful woman. Although he had many girls fawning over him as swim captain, he never did show any interest because he always felt that they paled in comparison to Ms Kang. When she went limp and slumped further into the chair, he had wanted to jump forward to catch her; but the sight of her wide open thighs with her open, inviting sex staring at him, he felt like his feet were made of lead. It was a dream come true for him to be right there with this goddess splayed out in front of him, for his viewing pleasure. In fact, he could even touch her and she wouldn’t even know. He was conflicted at the despicable thoughts that were running through his head yet his own growing need was driving him insane. His blood engorged manhood was fighting to be free of the tight confines of the swimming trunks. He never wanted anything more then he did now to touch her. He looked around the room and looked at his watch. It was already past 7pm and most of the students would have gone home and the admin staff had left a long time ago. But maybe there were other teachers around who could walk in. He looked back at his object of desire and continued to debate between right and wrong, chivalry versus desire. The more he tried to convince himself to do the right thing, the more his desire won out and his erection literally ached for release. There was no better time then this to fulfil his fantasy and no one would be the wiser. “DAMN IT!” he chided himself “Don’t be a monster! You can’t take advantage of her.” “Perhaps just a touch.” He thought.
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03-02-2010, 09:05 PM
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Great story!
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06-02-2010, 07:20 PM
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Dark Angel: The Return of the Fallen Angel
Chapter 12
“M….. Ms Kang……”Edward stuttered “Are you….you alright?” He inched forward as he tried to rouse her. He watched her closely to see if there was any response or if she was awake. Moving closer beside her, Edward knelt down to look at Angel’s face. He swallowed hard again to be so close to the object of his teenage fantasy; for her to be here so vulnerable at his disposal. He lifted his hand and held her face as he said slightly louder this time, “Ms Kang, are you alright? Do you need me to get help?” Seeing that there was no response, Edward grew bolder and he slide his hands down along her arms lightly stroking her smooth skin before lightly gripping her and giving her a light but firm shake. “Ms Kang, wake up? Are you ok?” Angel moaned softly startling Edward and he quickly let her go only to see her slumping into the chair again. “M…Ms Kang?” he whispered. Once again there was no response. Edward peered again at her face and watched for any signs of consciousness. For a second he panicked, “What if she needed medical attention?” he thought. Once again he put his hand on her face, holding her steady and whispered “Ms Kang? Damn! Maybe I should call a Doctor?” Angel stirred slightly; she was torn as to how she should respond. If she didn’t respond, Edward just might run for help and the chance of having this young stud take her would be lost. If she did, he might be too afraid to do anything and the chance would also be lost. Then again, there was the ethical, moral dilemma; letting this scene play out was wrong in so many levels. What was the best option at this very moment? Finally, she lifted an arm weakly and placed it on his to show him that she was still conscious then let it slip again as she let her body slump again. She prayed that he would go ahead and take her but yet was scared of the repercussions of those actions. Edward breathed a sigh of relieve when he saw that she was responsive. “At least, she’s alright.” He thought. He brushed her wet fringe from her face and continued looking at her, studying her features. In spite of the fact that she was still pale from the earlier accident, Edward couldn’t believe how exquisite she looked. Her high, chiselled cheekbones gave her a certain sophistication that added to the overall sensuality that seemed to ooze out of her. He had never known anyone with as much raw sexuality that just screamed out regardless of the way she was dressed. He knew he was not alone in school that had a huge crush on her. In fact, he had even heard male teachers talking about her and how they’d love to have a piece of her. Right now, it was just him and her. He couldn’t help feeling like he wanted so much to hold her and protect her from harm yet at the same time take her savagely to ease the aching need that was growing with each passing second being so close to this sexy siren. Finally unable to contain himself, Edward reached out and stroked her cheeks softly before he leaned in and gave her soft kiss on her cheek. Feeling no resistance or response, he pushed on leaving a trail of soft feathery kisses towards her luscious lips. Cupping his own lips over her cold lips, he tried to kiss her deeper but his inexperience showed. Angel found herself responding to his advances in spite of her condition and her lips kissed back weakly. Encouraged, Edward started to move up her thighs stroking the cold clammy skin providing some warmth to her. As his lips left hers in search of more untapped territories to conquer, his hand reached up and unbuttoned her soaked blouse and peeled it off. His lips tracked like a predator to prey towards the softly heaving bosoms and pulling away the soft lacy material, he clamped unto her protruding nipples and suckled urgently on them causing Angel’s eyes to fly open as she suddenly sat up straight.
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