(It was late autumn of 1960 and I was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been captured 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'. I had decided not to get the police involved by agreeing to submit myself to th...
My heart went out to her as I saw her make her way to the front of the room. She just looked so young and fragile. She was nervous too, but that was to be expected. We were all of us nervous when we made the same trip; Lord knows it's not an easy thing to get up in front of a group like ours and confess your weakness even though we were going to be the most...
Part 1: Voyeur Shyness was always Jane's weakness, and this made moving to a new school district even worse for Jane than the average kid. Growing up in her small, rural hometown, Jane was picked on by the other students for her family being practically the only non-christian one in the county, and because of that she had very few friends and never dated. N...
1 ____________________________ Brad Giovanni was the kind of guy that was in every woman's delightful fantasies; the kind of guy who is tall, dark, and handsome. He took that to the fullest extreme. Brad had managed to work out every morning and every night so he could look his best at any occasion. At a decent 6'2", he was of the perfect stature, with...
Natasha and I had met at the start of the school year. We learned that we had much in common with the other; especially, the fact that we both loved to dance, especially Latin dances. She had learned Jazz Dance when she was 11 and 12, later on in High School she learned various other Dances. Her boyfriend at the time didn't take the class with her so she alw...
It was a Friday afternoon and basically school was out. We had a big home game on and everyone was being encouraged to go and cheer for the team as they had a good chance of making the finals this year. Me, I very heroically volunteered to do patrol duty around the school and grounds. My team spirit was duly noted and I wouldn't have to waste my time down at...
I smiled to myself, doing my best to savor the moment while it lasted. I was kneeling on Katie's bed, holding her hips, gazing down at her gorgeous, round bubble butt as it bounced and jiggled, her back arched as she presented that booty to me on all fours. My cock was dripping wet and shiny, glistening with her juices as I drove it repeatedly into her perfe...
It's just another regular day in the life of Kim. You get up early, you got the baby to deal with, you got the older kids to worry about, you got dinner to think about, how to get the kids to all their functions, your asshole students, the dumb-ass policies of the city school system... Yep, just another joyous day to be you. And here we go again, your husban...
Getting an A Hello to all my readers. Here is another story of when I was first attending college. I hope you enjoy it. ***** I will admit that I may not have been the smartest student in class but I always got a passing grade one way or another. Some of the classes we had to take I feel were unnecessary and that if they did not teach me that subject when...
For Kathy—whose presence has inspired me and added joy to the world Note: This story about a private girls' school features only characters who are 18 or over. Janet Sanders had been teaching for several years when she was recruited by an old colleague to join the faculty of a new experimental private school—they preferred to be called "independent," of...