Felicity: A collection of stories by jjcole. Foreword: I am reposting many of my stories, I could not get back into my original jjcole members site after I changed my e-mail. I ended up in the nightmare of the "use confirmation word" endless cycle so I started over. I am an old man living in Texas some forty years now but not born here. My first language...
Not all is as it seems... Do we ever really know what goes on behind closed doors? Do we ever stop to think of the freak that exists beneath the surface? I am a high school teacher...most people who meet me think sweet and innocent. If they really knew the dark side that lurks beneath the surface they'd be appalled that I teach their children. I am owned; I...
You type in WWW. SexWrestlingNetwork. com and enter the site. Welcome to the Sex Wrestling Network. Where you can watch old matches, watch as new wrestlers are trained by experienced coaches, or watch matches with said wrestlers as they go through tournaments and contests to get to the very top of their class before being transfer to their various leagues. T...
On this rainy autumn morning, while Pearl was sitting on the living room couch and folding laundry, Darren approached her with something gleaming in his pretty ice blue eyes. He'd decided to stay home, which meant that Pearl was already planning out a fresh lunch for him. There was some frozen, packaged ground beef thawing out in the sink, partially submerge...
Foreword from the author: in case you didn't get it from the tag in the name this is a story written to be read in game mode, given the way it is written reading it without game mode active has no interest as I didn't add a Canon path to be followed and a lot of text and options will be missing. Fools, everyone of them! What right do they have to expell me...
I hit another bad note. My voice cracked under pressure, I guess. This is the first time I'd ever taken up singing lessons. I never was interested, but my parents used to say I had potential. They felt I could do better than all of the students in my chorus classes. I couldn't wrap my head around the idea of singing as a lifelong career though. It just isn't...
I am not a lesbian. At least I never thought of myself as one. Even now I don't feel I am one, but my recent experiences have made me realize that no matter what gender, I am willing to serve a dominant; a master. As a high school English teacher I have always thought I was the one in control; that I was the leader. In the case of this last school year and...
Back in 2004, I wrote a series entitled "Wanda's Story." Not knowing at the time how long the story would be, I put each chapter in the category that chapter best fit in. As a result, the story wanders through eight different categories here in Literotica. I recently re-read the story and saw plenty of places to fix the story, as well as expand and explain...
After dropping the room key at the Principal's office, I strolled to my car, pretty pleased with how the day had gone. I had seen the parents of all my students, except one. That was the one drawback, since he was failing, and a kick in the ass may have gotten him going, to improve. Now, it was home, maybe stop for a cold one and a bite at Harry's Place. N...
Dee Rogers' life was in a rut! She was a beautiful 34B-23-35 blonde, 37-year-old fifth grade teacher whose life was stuffed with routines. She had married Pat just after graduation from a prestigious Southern university. Pat was a contractor and was away for days on end. Reggie Jackson was Dee's student. He had barely finished high school and went to work i...