NOTE: The students represented in this story are all senior level students, and of 18 years of age. WARNING: I tend to use the "n-word" in my stories quite a bit. If you cannot handle reading that word, then this story isn't for you! Remember that this is a work of fiction and should not be taken seriously by anyone. =============== The scoreboard read 72...
It was a well known fact that Coach Davis was the hottest teacher at St. Mary's high school. Not only was he the Varsity Softball coach but he was a damn good history teacher too. Never in my life did I think that mother would send me off to a private all girls' school with these lame ass plaid uniforms because of my supposed 'disruptive' behavior. Apparentl...
Timmy did not know why the coach or Mr. Smith had it in for him so bad. He knew earlier in the season there was some problems and he had almost been taken off the team; until his parents had a talk with them. Timmy did not realize his mother had had to fuck both men while his humiliated father was forced to watch. He did not realize his mother was now thei...
1 Bret Harris was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. It didn't look it from the final score, but the 46-20 Lakeville victory on this Friday night was far more hard-fought than anyone expected. Down 12-0 early and snake-bitten, Lakeville had simply worn out the opponent, taking an 18-12 halftime lead and slowly extending it to 46-12 with time running...
Part Three The Revenge of Cody Thanks to HeyAll for the edit. Thomas Edward Scott, former Olympian, current head coach of the Ronald Reagan High School swim team (Reagan's Razors), knifed through the water with the ease of a shark. I still got it. His body parted the water as if it were air. Coach Scott took great pride in his body. A lot of it . . . too...
A custom had been established at Chatswood High that detentions were presided over by the coach. This was a change from the old custom where the newest teacher was the bunny in charge, and no-one knew for certain why the change had been made. Well, some people obviously knew, but they certainly weren't sharing the knowledge with anyone. Rumours however, abo...
"This place is cold. It gives me the creeps." Natalie Knockers was pacing back and forth on the white tiles of a very large living room floor. The ceiling stood some fifty feet above her, and she guessed that it probably went on for a mile. Paula Swanson was sitting on a red couch, which appeared to be some sort of velvet, shaking her head at Natalie in d...
I hope I am keeping this interesting for fans of the series. Warning: no hardcore in this one. It's coming. Cheers! ***** Dr. Tammy Wynn was sitting in her chair near the pool when I arrived for our private practice the following Monday morning. Already, I was stiff as I walked towards her, wearing nothing, holding only a towel. "You better explain yourse...
"Mr. O'Brian, can I come in?" "Of course, Wendy, come have a seat." Jeremy O'Brian directed the 18 year-old, blonde bombshell to the chair in front of his desk. Jeremy was looking forward to the meeting with his teenage pupil—not only so he could look over her bodacious curves and beautiful legs, but mostly so he could gawk all over her ridiculously huge t...
This story contains scenes of spanking, forced homosexuality and oral sex as well as other erotic themes involving adult men of college age or older. If such subjects are offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now. All persons, names, places, events, and descriptions, are purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons,...