Author's notes. All parties in this work of fiction are above the age of eighteen. The teacher is based on a real teacher when I was at school. Enjoy!! ***** My English Lit teacher is blonde, twenty-nine, married, with a two year old child and hot. Every male in the school over puberty lusts after her, staff and pupils. She wore two types of skirts, bo...
"I can't fail this class." Katrina grumbled lowering her head to cover up her grade. She been all around blessed for most of her life, she'd been born into a well to do family, not rich by most standards but well enough off that her parents had given her a car when she turned sixteen. A combination of genetics and an obsession with staring at sweaty boys in...
I couldn't get last weekend out of my mind. It didn't help that I still saw Violet every day, in Trig class, at lunch and after school, when we're studying together. Near the middle of my senior year my grades dropped significantly, resulting in my parents supplying me a tutor. Through the school counselor my parents met Violet. She has a perfect 4.0 GPA, a...
I had just returned home from the gym when the phone rang. "Harry?" a female voice asked. "Yes, who's this?" I asked. "My name is Sally. I attend the same college as Amy. You know Amy, right?" I replied, "Yes. I met her two days ago, Tuesday. What can I do for you?" (Please refer to the previous episode entitled "Harry, Liz and Amy.") Sally said, "Amy s...
All characters used in the following story are above the age of 18… #2 - "Private Tutor" It was my first year of college, and I was single and ripe for the taking. Unfortunately, freshmen weren't considered a "precious commodity" on the dating scene. Needless to say, I was feeling pretty lonely during my first week of classes. My last class of the week wa...
It's March already, and for eighteen-year old Craig Zanetti, the finish line is coming more into focus with every passing day. No, he's not running some super marathon; rather, he's looking forward to high school graduation in mid-June, looming ahead like a huge golden gate, sweet and lovely. There's only one problem: he's flunking algebra and unless he brin...
I was 20, my girlfriend at the time was only 18, and she was playing mind games as some girls that age do. At the time I thought I was in love with her, and I thought she was in love with me as well. That was until she told me, I only say it because you say it, I really don't mean it. Why not just kick me in the balls. I was heartbroken, and I needed to t...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan April 2014 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is...
During college, I tutored high school students for a few extra dollars. The subject I always excelled in was math, for some reason, it just came easy to me. It all started by accident really. A couple summers before I had worked with a small construction company who needed a "grunt" while building a customhouse. The owner of the company, Robert, was a real...
Josh was now eighteen and still in high school. He didn't graduate last semester and the way his grades looked, he would be held back again this year. His mother began to worry that Josh might never get out of school or get a job, or even worse, he might never leave home. She knew Josh was smart enough to pass, it was just, he lacked focus, and as he let his...