When schools closed due to fears of a contagious virus, teachers, like Mrs. Mower, began to live in front of a live video stream. They started interacting with students through live streams, chatrooms, and amateur video lessons. As a math teacher, Mrs. Mower learned to be especially engaging, because students had more distractions in their homes than in the...
This is a reboot of the Nearly Nude in School story that I did several years back. This is sort of a return for me, as I've been dealing with a major case of writer's block, and decided to return with a reboot to see if I could expand on an already built foundation, thus some aspects of the story are the same, but there are some major differences as well. Pl...
Chapter 3 Conflicting emotions swarmed Vickie. Fear and confusion were intense. Before today she could be described as the sky diver who held the door of the plane, white knuckled, and never let go out only to reach land in the same manner she left it, by plane. But now, she had jumped and her heart pumped with excitement. She knew that she was taking a cha...
Note: The students in this story are at the end of their senior year of high school. They have all turned 18. * A year after wetting her pants during the university entrance exam, the young woman crouches behind a bush at the edge of the school oval, watching the library through binoculars. This year's calculus students are filing in and taking their seats...
Being a teacher you hear many things, especially when your desk sits right next to the frosted glass window, and the path to the senior courtyard runs right beneath it. The courtyard itself starts at the end of the building, where the staff room was located. Sometimes the children would sit on the path, eating or just chatting to each other. We had a vast nu...
Kim Dudley could feel her tears beginning to dry on her cheeks as wave after wave of euphoria from her initial orgasm continued to sweep through her body. Between the tears and the beads of sweat that had formed on her brow, Kim was pretty sure the make-up she'd dutifully applied that morning before school was probably ruined. Feeling every eye in the room...
The headmaster of St. Paul's University surveyed the room of young men and sighed. They were an unruly assembly of miscreants, and he knew with his hushed pronunciation that he would be unable to hold their full attention. But nonetheless he continued with his dialogue. "This year is the most important of your academic lives" he explained over the chatter o...
Note: Due to numerous requests, pictures of some of the main characters can be found here: https://chyoa.com/chapter/Pictures.407721 Pink Rose Academy is one of the most prestigious private schools for girls in the country. Established over a century ago, it has long been a place where the very wealthy sent their daughters for education and preparation for c...
How To Voyeur Women Without Having Anyone Thinking You Are Perverted. Ah, the birds are singing, the weather is warmer, and women are wearing fewer clothes. Spring is in the air, skirts are shorter and blouses are lower cut. There is nothing like the sight of an upskirt of white cotton panties in the morning, well, in the afternoon, okay, and in the evening...
"Professor Ryan?" "Yes?" "Hi. My name's Beth; I sat in on your Erotic Literature 101 class today. I really want to join the class but it looks full. I was hoping you still had space available?" She added a smile to the end of her sentence, hoping for a positive response. Beth gazed at the man pondering her fate, acutely aware that she didn't look like a...