This, like the first Chapter, is a true story. In this case, I did not add much, except change her name and the name of the school. If you have not read the first chapter, I encourage you to do so. Please leave feedback at the end. I am a new writer, and would like to read how you would have me improve. ***** A week had passed since that first encounter wi...
Joey was late for school, after he arrived he got summoned to Mrs. Cameron’s ,the school principal, office. When he arrived at the principal’s office he was made to wait inside her office. As Joey was looking around he saw pictures of Mrs. Cameron in various poses of receiving awards and he kind of liked the way she dressed on those pictures. Mrs. Gretchen...
Abigail was so incredibly nervous that she could already feel her hands trembling. She knew it was stupid. After all, she'd entered this building so many times in the past that it should be a breeze. But then, she's been a student. Now she was returning as a trainee teacher. Her university hadn't been able to arrange any other placement, so here she was back...
When Friday drew to a close, I felt sure I had aced my school finals, securing my scholarship to State U. Now there were only a few days of school left and I would be able to spend more nights at Mavis' house. Like any 18 year old, the prime thing on my mind was fucking and she had proven to love fucking. By ten that night I was in my room, awaiting a signa...
I am writing this more for my guilty ego for taking a gift and trashing it. Also to show the female readers that men do have feelings…………it just may take us several years to realize and admit them! MY REGINA; HER GIFT TO ME The year was 1986, and I was close to graduating from the University. I was far from being sexual inexperienced as most students are....
I am a physics teacher in a local high school. I have just hit the 40's and caught the flab just in time. I work out 5 times a week to keep in shape and try to keep a moderate diet. Well enough about me, lets get to the story. I joined the school five years ago and spent my first two months getting to know the ins and outs of the school. The accountant at t...
My name is Andrew James Clicheau. Friends call me Andy or A.J.C. I'm a tall, good-looking young black man living in the history-making state of Massachusetts. I'm originally from the city of Port-Au-Prince in the Island Nation of Haiti. These days, I'm finding that life simply couldn't be better. I mean, things are just going right. Ever had that feeling? We...
My name is Jennifer Saint Hill. Just a tall, voluptuous young black woman living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I write this because I want to give thanks. I'm thankful for what I've got. The Good Lord gave me intelligent, health and good looks. He also gave me a wonderful family. I am grateful for my father, Franklin Saint Hill. He's a stocky black m...
"Baby, you can't be serious." "I can and I am!" "Baby, you know it was an accident." "It was an accident the first time you did it too. I told you what was going to happen." "I know, but you never seemed to care before." "I cared the very first time you did it. I told you I didn't like it, but you ignored me." "Baby but that was 15 years ago?" "I know...
This happened when I was a senior in high school. 18 years old, yet stuck in prison for just a little while longer. My friend Sean, who had also recently turned 18, and I had been trying to make it through Mario 3. We took the bus after school back to his house, but when we got there, Sean realized he had forgotten something he had to get his parents to sign...