That night, twelve of the male teachers at Camilla's school got together for drinks at Chuckie's, a small pub that was several blocks down the street from the school. Grisham, Hanson, and Pierce were among them. Each of them had already drunk several beers, so all twelve of them were quite tipsy. "So, in a month, another group of girls is graduating and le...
A/N: I just added chapters, that use the score system of CHYOA. I hope everything works as intended. But if you notice something, feel free to contact me. Either in the comments or via DM. Thank you and enjoy the story! Update May 22: I implemented a kind of game clock, that should make it possible to play the story as a game from now on. Obviously, there's...
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being a Peeping Tom in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. I had decided not to get the pol...
*** AMELIA *** My interest in Casey Messimer went from professionally appropriate to potentially career breaking in a matter of just a few days. The appropriate part of my interest started about four months ago when he walked into my classroom. Tall, lean, dark and quiet, Casey was one of those kids who seemed to have everything sorted out. He dressed cle...
It was another regular day in early Spring, just a couple weeks after I had turned 18. English class with Ms Marshall. I don't remember what we actually done in class that day but I just wanted to go home and do something that wasn't schoolwork like everyone else. "Could you wait behind please. I need to see you about your homework." Damn, I just couldn't...
A/N: This little fic bothered me since a five days, blocking the writing of my other fictions on FF.net and AFF.net... I don't think that there will be much action here in the first chapter, but I can promise you that it will be interesting. And I also want to tell everyone that this fic is only fictional and not based on reality in any sort of way, even if...
Mrs. Lucy Kent was a sitting at her desk, going through the senior English compositions from her class. She knew many teachers found it tiresome, grading, but she found it relaxing. Besides, she was in no hurry to get home. After all, her husband was off on another business trip, and her daughter, Diane, was attending a camp retreat for the weekend. Lucy ha...
The sun was streaming through the big windows when I awoke, wondering for those first few seconds where I was. Then the memories of last night started flooding back into my mind and, for a moment, I wondered if it might all have been just a dream. Kim was lying next to me, naked and curled up in the foetal position. I looked across the room and in the othe...
Every one knows that high students often have crushes on their teachers, especially if the teacher is not bad looking and is sympathetic to their adolescent problems. And the crushes can go both ways, even all three ways. Female students may have a crush on their male teachers. Male students may have a crush on their female teachers. Or even a student of one...
It was at an annual school convention when we met. I had been there several times before through the years, but never had I seen her there before. For those who never attended those annual conventions...they are usually packed with suppliers and services of all kinds. Everyone is trying to sell their latest inventions or gadgets. When I came across this boot...