I married Jenny in September last year and since I already owned my home, in a desirable school district to boot, we decided to live there for a few years until her kids were out of school. She had 3 kids from a previous marriage and since I was never able to have kids I welcomed hers into my life and of course, into our home. Mary was 18 and attending colle...
When in a couples courtship... should you share your secrets? I was meeting with a group of friends one night. We are a mixed lot of folks whom share a love of brewing beer. There are three married couples, all of us range in age from the early thirties to the late 50s with a combined total of 50 years married. There are two, what we would consider younger,...
I'm the high school Band teacher from the Chicago area that sent in my story from a couple months ago about having an unexpected sexual romp with a couple of my African-American students at my house after school one afternoon. I wrote about how I was 35, curvy, and single, and how that afternoon awakened a sexual hunger in me. On that particular day in Marc...
Sloan hurried through the hallway, pressed for time, hating the fact that her 3rd and 4th periods were on opposite ends of the school. With only three minutes between classes she barely had enough time to stop at her locker. With two tardies already this year, she couldn't afford to be late again. Three tardies meant detention after school, which would cause...
I would like to thank Sexy_Curves for all her help with this story. Enjoy! Tommy O'Rourke would probably need to go to confession for this sin, someday, but not today. His mother worked at their Catholic church and school. On a dare from some of his buddies, he had stolen the church key off his mother's key ring and snuck into a confessional (the one he kn...
After spending the afternoon working out at a private gym I go to, I showered, shaved, and dressed casually. I chose a comfortable pair of button-down Levi's, and a soft cotton polo shirt, added a bit of cologne then headed to Candi's parents house which was an easy twenty minute drive away. For twenty minutes I had time to recall the events that led up t...
(Author's Note: All fictional characters depicted in this story are at least 18 years old.) "Nice ass, Becky!" Marcus yelled from the top of his lungs from the other side of the school's hallway, directing his crass comment at me. Fucking prick. I hated Marcus. I dealt with him enough throughout high school. It was senior year, and I was still dealing wi...
"I dreamed about you last night," Lin said, her delicate hands holding a cup of coffee. She smiled over the rim of the cup. "It was totally dark. I couldn't see anything. I felt your lips on my collarbone. You worked your way up my neck. You kissed my cheek. You kissed my lips. It was wonderful. Your hand touched my breasts. You pressed very hard. I've never...
It was a Sunday morning in mid September; my husband was on a business trip and wouldn't be home until the middle of the week. My daughter was at a friend's 15th birthday sleepover and my son is fishing with my brother, his uncle. A whole beautiful day by myself! I was lying in bed thinking about what I should do with my day when I saw a flash of lighte...
Jamie's parents had moved to the States in the November. It was New Year now and he had commenced the final year of his secondary education at a new school, in a whole new country. Haverington, his school in England had been awful; more like a prison than a school. Two years of hell. It was one of the old fashioned grammar schools, where all the students nee...