I have, what people commonly term, a fucking horrible job. Certainly explaining my profession to other people, or even insurance companies, always garners giggles and confused mutterings. It's silly and immature from them, but something I have to live with. The wages are good, it pays my bills; at least I am not a moral vacuum and work in banking. Or politi...
[Everyone in this story is 18 or over. Those offended by bodily functions should not proceed further.] Once more, with great affection, for Megs and Jen Andrea Creighton had been teaching history to seniors at the high school for only a few weeks when she found herself in a conversation with Linda Steele, an English teacher who was about the same age as An...
The following is the true story of a night I will never forget. The Math Teacher We met online. He answered my ad on a generic dating site. I could tell he was different. Instead of the usual, "pics?", I was reading a well-thought out response. I was intrigued by him. His name was Ian. Ian. Ian, I repeated over and over in my head. He sounded like a man fr...
DAY 6 - MONDAY Holly felt like she had a hangover. Not that she had ever gotten a hangover before but she imagined it must feel the way she felt. Yesterday had been sex all day long. Masturbation in the morning, Jade and Jack's showtime at the store, flashing the crowd at the mall, almost fucking a classmate, and finally, more masturbation. She had been on...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. * "This is just another example of why I hate being a teacher," Ms. Thompson said to herself, as she started her car and pulled out of her driveway. "Kids these days have no respect for authority as it is. Now they are going to make me chaperone the Hallowe...
FAITH WANDERED up and down the aisles of the small hardware store, gazing disinterestedly at the varied items displayed on the shelves. She spotted a young man wearing one of the store's vests and approached him. "Can you help me find something?" she asked. The young man turned from the shelf he was stocking, and Faith could see that he was about her own...
Lombard Londergan's wife had been christened "Peppermint Schnapps" Smythe by her drunkard parents. "Peps" for short, after she herself got sober, many assumed it was short for "Pepsi-Cola." Lombard loved Peps to distraction. She was one hell of a tease. It was so hard for Lom when Peps grabbed his cock in the changing room at the club pool. Peps was wearin...
God, I hate Monday mornings...kids don't want to be at school and teachers REALLY don't want to be at school. I'm not even sure how I made it through this particular Monday morning. I am a high school science teacher and my weekend went beyond anything I have ever experienced or could have imagined. I have been a teacher for 10 years now, but my job does not...
A slight itching from her bottom made Hannah Sutton shift in her seat. The young college girl stared blankly ahead of her, ignoring the droning of the ongoing class and focusing more on the increasing inner pounding of her heart. She had reason to be nervous, but the reasons she had chosen to be nervous about were arguably the wrong ones altogether. With a s...
She was cleaning the blackboards as her mind wandered. It was homecoming at the high school and it would be his 10 year reunion. Would he show? And if he did, would he remember? Would he care? It had been 10 years since they'd seen each other and she'd missed him every minute. She had been a student teacher, only 22. And he a quiet, shy senior of 18. She had...