I groaned as I walked into my American History classroom. This wasn't the normal groan I gave every day I walked into American History class my senior year in High School, oh no, this was a much more scornful groan. Why? Because unlike every other day I wasn't walking into my classroom during school, instead after school was out, and everyone was going home....
It wasn't for the money, nor for the lots of free time most people seem to think it gives you, but I love being a teacher. Already as a teen I couldn't think of anything else I'd want to do with my life, and that's still very much the case. This lead to being a history teacher in a small town high school. After a few years of awkwardness and clumsy teaching,...
"Kyle, will you stay after class for a minute, "Mr. Gaunt called out. "Oh Lord, here we go again," thought Kyle. This always happened to him. Mr. Gaunt often picked on him, even though he was eighteen and capable of running his own life. Kyle stood, revealing his short muscular body, with his mop of unruly black hair, green eyes, and and hook nose. He was n...
Ok here is the last chapter, I really want a lot of feedback for this one because if a lot of people REALLY don't like the ending then I will put out an alternate ending but I hope I don't have too. Thanks to my editor :) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alex put the last of the dishes away and looked around the house again. He liked to clean while Mike was at s...
The black flag billowing above the school entrance stirred up feelings of confusion and dread as I walked into the courtyard. Black wasn't a very popular color for flags, it was dark and aggressive. It swept gently over the heads of the students as they filed inside, a few of the taller boys swatting it out of the way. It bore a simple design. A large white...
How is it that a normally straight lad starts to get the hots for older men. I think it started for me in my teens with some of my teachers at school. I was never particularly interested in my classmates but when it came to the teachers there were times when I couldn't take my eyes off them - even to the point that I wasn't listening to what they were saying...
"Out of my way, faggot!" Before I could step aside, Leander had already pushed past me, roughly shoving me into a wall in the process. "Too slow," he called back. A bunch of our classmates sniggered, as if this was the height of wit. Then again, real entertainment was hard to come by in our strict catholic all-boys high school, so they took what they could...
Tommy moves to a new job in Italy Pt. 01 [Sorry this story has been delayed. I am suffering from writer's block. Any reader who can suggest how I might continue is welcome to leave suggestions in the Comments box.] Chapter I The Llandewi Mawr International Singing Competition Sir David Singleton-Scarborough, opera singer, singing teacher and honorary Fel...
**NOTE**: This is a fictional story in which all characters are made-up and over the age of 18. * Mr. M was our Sociology teacher. Not only was he one of the coolest and fun teachers at our school, he was incredibly gorgeous. He had tan skin, a masculine face, and deep brown eyes. He had a contagious laugh and beautiful smile. He was muscular and manly, bu...
Author's Note: There is a bit of an element of reluctance in this story. Otherwise, just gay sex. Enjoy! =) ---------------------------------------- Mr. Peterson wasn't in class the next day, so Cory couldn't ask him about the room that he was supposed to go to after school. When he mentioned it to Sam, the young man just shrugged his shoulders and kept w...