[This story does deal with women who are menstruating as well as with defecation, so those offended by bodily functions should proceed no further.] * Marcia and Linda, now that they were in their late 40s, had decided that it would really be fun to relive their school days. So they were even more excited when they saw the item online that invited women to...
* * * * * Click Here to listen muse33 tell angela146's story. (16 min/RealMedia) * * * * * My husband and I were in college for five years. His student teaching was in the fall of his first senior year. It was a nerve racking first few days but once he got into it, it was OK. He was teaching mostly seniors. Some of the girls in his classes were only a c...
Heather wasn't even planning on attending college. Her grades in high school had been abysmal and there were the endless confrontations with teachers and the school administration. They claimed that she was a "discipline problem" and had "problems with authority figures". However her mother had enticed her with tales of a private school where they did thing...
Chapter 5 - The First Summer Amy's time throughout the rest of the summer was divided between her classes and Suzanne' photo sessions. Suzanne took Amy all over the Mid-west for photo shoots on weekends and whenever she had a break in her schedule during the week. They hit all of the Great Lakes, and traveled as far as Minnesota to the west and Pennsylvania...
Bill was the kind of high school student the school hated. Never willing to just buckle down, he continually caused trouble. Bill figured school was rather like prison- a four year sentence to be endured. If he was lucky he might escape on parole, but the administration dropped mid-year graduation for seniors before he had a chance. Eighteen years young and...
I woke up as the sun rose in the early sky, my angel spooned up against my side, her hand wrapped against my hard member. I pulled her closer to me and nuzzled my face into her hair, breathing deeply the scent of her hair products mingled with her scent. A sigh of contentment came from my Tessa as she awoke from her slumber. Her eyes cracked open and looked...
Part One Where is that Bitch Hiding I'm Charles. A car rammed our car at a stop sign. My wife got whiplash, I got Post Traumatic Stress Disorder among other things; luckily our daughter and son was not with us at the time. The PTSD really fucked with my head. Subtle changes in personality occurred. Psyche traits that were minimally acted upon became promin...
The bells had just rung out signalling the end of the school day and the throngs of students at Madison Ashley Senior High spilled out from their classes and slouched their way across the campus. The usual groups and social clusters began to assemble as the students filtered out to car parks, bus stops or stopping to loiter along the way. Everyone was in th...
A year or so ago my school had to close owing to falling rolls. I was transferred to the only vacancy in my subject at that time, which happened to be at a girls' school. Not that I minded, and I was not the only man on the staff. There were two others, but they were in their late fifties, so I tended to mix more with my own age in the staffroom, with some o...
This one is a bit of a slow burn. Be warned, there won't really be any sex in this chapter, but lots of fun stuff is coming up ahead. Also, while this chapter is fairly lighthearted, things will get a little dark in places up ahead. All characters in this story are eighteen. Alex woke with a start. He looked at his alarm clock and noted with chagrin that it...