Homecoming week had taken over Glenn Valley High School to the point of obnoxiousness when I went to class on Monday morning. Crappy posters were hanging everywhere, all lockers had been decorated with green bows, and even the cafeteria would be serving green Gatorade with every meal so we could really get into the homecoming spirit. It all made me feel very...
I just wanted to thank everyone that sent me comments and posted comments, they helped a lot to think of what I should do for this chapter. It is a bit longer and I hope you will all enjoy it. As I said before, this is a story about busty girls, so I hope you like that sort of thing. I would suggest reading chapter 1 before starting this if you haven't alrea...
I'm a teacher. This was my first year teaching at Lawndale High. My first year teaching at any school, for that matter, but you have to start somewhere. So the big mid-year event came as a nasty surprise. It turned out that it was tradition that Lawndale High held a cross-country run each year. Attendance compulsory. That was fine by me. Gets the students o...
I have just moved from Intermediate to college and the new school I'm at is alright. The school I go to is an all boys school. No girls which is sad. I knew that life at an all boys school would be tough but I just have to accept what's given to me. Our school is very busy. There's always teachers, students and substitutes walking around the hallways of my...
This story is based upon true events. Names have been changed. * Daisy and Tara Mason were, as far as I was concerned, the two hottest girls in town. Their good looks were equal parts genetics, hard work, and the best clothing and beauty products money could buy. Since the day I first saw them I knew I wanted nothing more than to make love to both of thos...
The little town where I was raised is located in the beautiful hills and valleys of western Pennsylvania. The scenery is gorgeous, especially in autumn when colors burst from the trees before the onset of winter's chill. It was Amish country. A few decades ago it wasn't uncommon to see them in their horse and buggy taking fresh corn and other vegetables to t...
"Where is your uniform?" His sudden command made her jump. His voice was a mixture of passion and control. She had just finished checking her email on the computer, and came back down to the lounge, wanting to see what he was up to, having no idea that he had something planned for her tonight. "I said, where is your uniform?" he repeated sternly, obvious...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. I do not make money from these stories. Please do not copy and plagiarize my work. ****************** Miami, Florida A deep sigh was heard through the room while the ceiling fan blades were spinning from the center of the ceiling....
It was raining cats and dogs and it had been the same thing for two weeks. The rivers nearby Kyrhan's palace were flooding and many refugees had found shelter in the palace park which was ten feet higher than the rest of the plain. Kyrhan being the former local Maharajah had felt obliged to let them in. Few tourists visited the region during the monsoon usua...
{This chapter is intended to stand alone, however, characters are evolving and new characters are being added. For clarity read chapters 1 through 15.} "What the hell!" I exclaimed when I heard boards hitting the ground outside our back door. "That's Charles," Laura said. She was sitting across the breakfast table, having gotten up to see me off to school....