All are characters over eighteen * Ella Montgomery entered the HQ of the A-team, a frown of irritation across her attractive features. "You're late" Melissa Hastings said and then aware that it sounded like an accusation and noticing her fellow team member's storm cloud expression added in a softer tone "Tough day at school?" The teacher and founder...
Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional including the several small towns. I used Bing translator for the translations. None of the characters portrayed are real, also none of these sexual encounters ever happened in any school, temple, or city between adults and/or teenagers in real life. The villages all come from my imagination, the events and puni...
Grant and Bennie were best friends sitting next to each other in Ms. Baker's English class. Graduation was near and couldn't come soon enough. Both of them failed a couple of years of high school and were damn near twenty. Fortunately, they decided to get back on course and their day was coming soon. Grant spent most of this time training for football, bas...
Across the Rooftops - Again Chapter 3 The next morning found the two friends walking to the beach once more from their car. "I've been thinking," said Ewan, "about your bottom." "Oh yes?" Ed raised his eyebrows in amusement and waggled his bottom in a rather girly way. "Seriously though, I think perhaps we should have cum over each other's bottoms yeste...
[This is a story in a series that chronicles Karen's development as a domme. All characters and recollections of events involve characters who are 18 years of age or older. Some bodily functions are involved, so those who dislike that should stop here.] * Karen's boyfriend Rod had been extra attentive to all of her desires ever since she had disciplined h...
My name is Kimberly Pierre. I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking young Black woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. By day, I am a student at Buffalo State College, majoring in the field of criminal justice. At night, I lead a very different life. The things I do at night would absolutely stun the men and women who think they know me. Especially the men...
I was driving through some back roads in northern New Hampshire (USA) on a cold winter's night. I stopped to help a woman I saw on the side of the road in her car, and we had met earlier that day at an event at a client's site, and so we recognized each other. She was older than I was and it turned out she was a teacher at a woman's school nearby. I was 25...
Stephanie Roberts walked into the staff room at Wellborough School and was pleased to find it empty, but then that was not so surprising given that it was the middle of the afternoon and lessons were still in train. She wanted a cup of tea, the chance to read today's paper and a change of scene from her sanatorium. She wasn't particularly busy today and welc...
The Vocational College for Girls is a detention center for young girls between the ages of eighteen and twenty-two. It is an alternative to prison for girls with minor or first time offences. The girls must attend college-accredited classes and perform community service by working in the small town as part of their punishment. Unfortunately for the girls, th...
Word had spread fast about my adventures in the principal's office. When it came to gossip, this school was worse than a leaking ship. It was not pleasant, more so for someone like me who was 18. The guys avoided me. They were convinced I was gay. Why else would anyone suck a cock? So what if the principal had sternly demanded that? No self-respecting strai...