I knew something was wrong when the school counselor stepped into my classroom. I'd spoken with Mrs. Davis before when I found out I was eligible for a scholarship. Seeing her glance briefly in my direction, her look haunting when she did, just before approaching Mr. Benson, my social studies teacher. She whispered to him briefly in tones too low for anyone...
2: My first time with Crystal. Brian, my best friend and now my house-mate, and I were chatting over breakfast the next morning after Brian's date from the previous night left. I told him I thought Jenn was damn cute and he agreed. "Was she as good in bed as she sounded?" I asked him. "Better. She has a cute body and gives a great blow job, too." "You'r...
My name is Lars Bach. I'm forty-six years old and for over two months I been fuckin a pussy that I had to wait twenty years to get, but it was worth the wait. That pussy belongs to Kirsten Jensen who works on my ship. She's two years older than me and married to a good friend of mine Stein Jensen. I tried to fuck her when she was young, but she wouldn't fuck...
Chapter VI: Converts THE FOLLOWING STORY IS TRUE. ALL EVENTS AND BEHAVIOR ARE FAITHFUL ACCOUNTS OF PAST EVENTS, ALTHOUGH NAMES HAVE BEEN ALTERED TO PROTECT MY POSTERIOR AND KEEP ME OUT OF COURT. WRITER'S LICENSE AND HUMBLE DISCRETION HAVE BEEN USED WHERE AND WHEN I FELT IT EXPEDIENT TO AVOID ADVERSITY OR TO ENHANCE EPISODE INTERVALS. * * * * * The reveren...
Ok, so it has taken me hours to write all this down! I'm still in a state of euphoria because... I did it! I actually did it! I took charge of the situation like a goddam boss and I properly dominated a cute friend of mine last night! I teased her poor little body, spanked her, made her beg... and ended up having her creaming all over my bed like a wanton...
I'm giving up on calling these chapters epilogues as there are just things that happened I want to tell, but the main story line has concluded. This is still wrapping up loose threads and filling in details, some answering questions from emails and feed back. Again, all the names have been changed to protect the innocent, as well as the guilty. And again, th...
My name is Sean Patrick O'Conner, at least that is the name my parents gave me. Back when I was in junior high, I got confused about a question the teacher asked in class, and answered with something that had no connection to the question. One of my so-called buddies hollered out, "Don't pay any attention to him, Miss Trotter, he's just a dumb Mick." He got...
Principal Schwartz was patrolling the hallway between classes on Friday, the day after the Westville football team had won the regional championship. The school was bursting with pride and Schwartz decided she needed to be seen in the halls to keep the jubilation down to an acceptable level. She was dressed in her conservative gray suit with a skirt that ca...
Author's Note: Hello readers. Before you read this story, I wanted to take a moment to explain a couple of things about it. First off, this is by far my longest story to date. It is also a story that requires a bigger suspension of disbelief than some of my other The Office stories. Let's just say that this story is not based on a specific episode and ha...
It was after ten when I left Aunt Joyce's house on Friday evening. It is our ladies gab night when we do our nails. The main topic that evening being the wedding. Danny was upstairs in his new study when I let myself in and locked the doors behind me. I spend all my Friday and Saturday nights with him now. I went immediately to my office and put our weddi...