Author's Notes: This is a cheating wife story - BTBers, please read someone else's submission. If your taste in stories are for hot sex or are of the 'strange car in the driveway' genre, you won't like my submission. For those who do read my stuff, thanks. Thanks also for private feedback and, for some of you, marking my stories a favorite. The actual categ...
James was an incoming freshman to Bellvere College, a well-reputed but very secretive college situated right in the middle of a mountain range. The college's owner was known to be a multi-billionaire who handpicked a small number of students every year for entrance into the school. Not much information could be found about it, but it was known for being a sc...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and the characters bear no resemblance to any persons living or dead. It is a pure fantasy and highly improbable in real life. Please read this story in sequence if possible. Comments, feedback and votes greatly appreciated. Appreciate the few comments I have received in the past and I apologize for the de...
A tale set in Albany, New York back in 1962... For Rose Calhoun, her years at the girls only St. Catherine's High School weren't much like the other girls in her class seemed to be. There was no endless stream of boyfriends for Rose, and since she wasn't all that good at making friends she got left out of most of the other stuff her classmates did, like sle...
That damn white van had been parked on my patch of road for about 10 days now and my curiosity had had enough. Today was the day I as going to find out what the graybeard who watched me with his dark eyes thought he was up to. Let me explain. At 18 I'm a high school senior, about 5ft 6in, dark hair that flashes auburn in the sun, a figure far too rounded to...
A/N: I own all rights to this story. Both parties are consenting adults. Enjoy. * I just got called down to the principal's office over the loudspeaker, much to my chagrin. Loud catcalls of, "Oooooooh!" and, "She did iiiiiiiit!" filled my ears as I marched my way out of the classroom and down the hall. How immature could these people be? I mean, we were s...
From Benjamin Dornier's Journal Friday, July 16, 1992 I awoke the next morning in the arms of my adorable teenage lover, and immediately began thinking about the day ahead. At 9 o'clock I had my morning class; the one Hillary was in. After that, I planned to do a little work on setting up my new office at the Middle School. I planned to leave for the seaco...
Staring at nothing in particular outside his classroom window that crisp fall day, Joseph Severino noticed her crossing the open quad. She was hard not to notice, a tall, brown-haired, brown-eyed enchantress, stunningly attractive. At 38 years old, he was a confirmed bachelor that did relatively well with dating attractive women, but nothing that resembled a...
Although there is some spanking in this story, the theme is domination, which includes control of bodily functions and other fetishes, so if any of these things bother you, read no further. All characters are well over 18. ***** Janice Vinson had been teaching at the mid-sized high school in the pleasant suburban community for several years. She was now in...
My name is Babbita. I am not the subject of observation. However, I have become part of it. I have gone native so to speak. So you must know me. My inclination has first manifested itself at age seven. I was hiding under a corner bench of a banquet. The grown ups minded their own wedding celebration business and did not pay attention to us kids, especially,...