*All characters are fictional and over the age of 18. The young brunette teacher stepped up and boarded the bus. "One, two three..." she said, counting the students' heads poking above the seats. "...eight and nine. Okay, it looks like everyone is here. Are you guys ready for the waterpark?!" Ms. Centino excitedly called out. "Hell yeah!" Danny, one of...
It all started with the formation of a men's club which had two missions. One was to be a help to fine young women who had overextended themselves and found themselves in the red. However, the other reason for the existence of the club was not altruistic and the young women could not get the funds without providing the 'fun.' Let me start with this admittanc...
You wake in your bedroom can't be bothered to go to school but you knew today was Tuesday and your science teacher would be teaching you today.What's next? You are an 18 year old dude, your teacher a 20-something hot major babe! What's next? You are an 18 year old dude, your teacher a 20-something hot major babe!...
After the long flight overseas I was dead tired. But excited. Here I was, in my early 30's, in England, getting ready to go to Oxford. A late start maybe, but I was finally here. I had spent my years after high school looking after an elderly aunt. My parents had died when I was young and the woman raised me. If you can call it that. A former nun, she was ha...
How could Priscilla let herself get in this situation? Just yesterday morning she was living a normal life, enjoying her new teaching job at a community college, living in her new apartment in Baltimore after moving from the south, a move so welcome to her after her marriage to that s.o.b. Vince finally ended. But yesterday afternoon changed it all - caugh...
Carmen chugged from the can of Coke in her hand and let out a monstrous belch. “URRRRRrrRP!” She bellowed before tossing the empty can over her shoulder. Carmen Thompson was a total tomboy who was known to be quite the delinquent around her town of Bayweather. She had been to juvenile hall once before, and came back even worse behaved than she had previously...
"Professor Ryan?" "Yes?" "Hi. My name's Beth; I sat in on your Erotic Literature 101 class today. I really want to join the class but it looks full. I was hoping you still had space available?" She added a smile to the end of her sentence, hoping for a positive response. Beth gazed at the man pondering her fate, acutely aware that she didn't look like a...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (Fd, F+F, M+F, humil) * 'God, what a crowd of drunks,' thought Barbara as she looked at all the college boys and girls standing around with little plastic cups of beer. Tina went upstairs and Barbara began looking around for Tammy and Tamika. Over the loud...
Author's notes. All parties in this work of fiction are above the age of eighteen. The teacher is based on a real teacher when I was at school. Enjoy!! ***** My English Lit teacher is blonde, twenty-nine, married, with a two year old child and hot. Every male in the school over puberty lusts after her, staff and pupils. She wore two types of skirts, bo...
Disclaimer: all characters are 18+ *** Greg stifled a yawn as his college lecture dragged into the second hour in a row. It had been a long day in school, and the J1 student was rapidly finding literature to be his worst subject. Not only did he find the topics discussed relatively dry, but it came right after their canteen break, after which he never fail...