All people in this story are fictional and 18 or older. Enjoy this loveable teacher and he special study group. ***** I sat in front of my final class, remedial American history, why I chose to teach this subject I have no idea. It's so boring talking about what any American with common sense knew is just boring. I envy Ms. Grey, the health teacher, she ge...
Shawn was an average student. His grades were only decent and could be improved if only he gave a shit. He was a returning graduate, nineteen in a class with seventeen year olds. The truth was, he really didn't care. Shawn and his mother lived alone and moved around the country at least once a year. Her jobs were only temporary so he never had motivation to...
Jayla examined herself in the mirror as she smoothed the front of her bright red dress. Her curly black hair cascaded down to her shoulders. A thin, silver necklace hung over her neck and matching earrings dangled from her lobes. Subtle mascara accented her long eyelashes and framed her deep blue eyes. The straps on the dress revealed her bare shoulders, and...
It was late Wednesday night. Teacher always worked later these nights, making sure to get what he needed to support his habits. She enjoyed being the student, and every Wednesday was class. Usually she had it at night, except on rare occasions where class would go on all day. Teacher had even invested in a small schooldesk with the chair that was attached to...
Amber stood at Claire's door, hopping from foot to foot, hoping that she'd answer it soon. Amber had been drinking heaps of water during the course of the morning but had avoided going to the toilet, wanting to be ready to piss when she got to Claire's house. It was starting to seem that she might have had her timing a bit off though, because she could bare...
NOTE: All characters engaging in sexual activities are 18 years or older. ***** Peri stopped just outside of Isabella Jefferson's office, trying to convince herself that she wasn't in any trouble and that the vice principal had some perfectly innocent reason for wanting to see her. After all, it was only her third day at Hindale Junior Academy and classes...
~Everyone in the following is over the age of 18~ ~I thank HMauthor very much for the amazing edits and all of the suggestions given! Very good editor, that one.~ Maddie decided to stop by her dorm room to drop off her books and belongings before going to the cafeteria to receive her punishment. The room she shared with the fiery Natalie was situated on th...
I am kneeling between Ken's thighs. Though he is still clothed, I am naked. It seems appropriate; he has made me feel naked since the day I walked into his Beginning Acting class five years and a lifetime ago. "Allison," he murmurs, his fingers running through my hair. "Yes, Ken," I say, unable to disguise the tremor that his voice, his caress raise in me....
Nic rolled out of the throw her sensei had just thrown her into and managed to stagger back to her feet. She desperately tried to get her breathing under control as she moved backward, putting space between herself and the teacher. Returning to the ready position, Nic fought the urge to wipe the sweat out of her eyes, knowing she had to focus on the match....
Mrs. Lucy Kent was a sitting at her desk, going through the senior English compositions from her class. She knew many teachers found it tiresome, grading, but she found it relaxing. Besides, she was in no hurry to get home. After all, her husband was off on another business trip, and her daughter, Diane, was attending a camp retreat for the weekend. Lucy ha...