*All characters are fictional and over the age of 18. The young brunette teacher stepped up and boarded the bus. "One, two three..." she said, counting the students' heads poking above the seats. "...eight and nine. Okay, it looks like everyone is here. Are you guys ready for the waterpark?!" Ms. Centino excitedly called out. "Hell yeah!" Danny, one of...
Warning: there is a very long build-up to this -that's just kind of how it played out! ***** It seems like it's way too soon, but my son turned 18 this fall, and we've been visiting colleges for the last three months. I'm a teacher, and Jay is still in school, so we take road-trips every couple of weeks, leaving Friday afternoon and spending some or all of...
Hi, I'm Jeffery and I am a nineteen-year-old virgin. Besides being really shy around girls, I'm also short, really short at only five foot four. So most girls that catch my eye won't give me the time of day much less a date. So like all the rest of the virgins in the world I'm sure, masturbation is my only release. At least twice a day but usually manage a t...
Author's Note: This is my first story, and I don't know how well I did, let me know in the comments below though. Check back for the next installment. * Josh walked down the halls of Jamestown High, towards his brand new locker. He opened it up and checked his schedule. "Math with Ms. West." He muttered to himself. He raced his finger to the other side, t...
Part 3, Butterfly Cove The week after my trip with Delilah and her children to the waterpark was one of the longest fucking weeks I've ever had to endure. It was almost like I was stuck in a time vortex. The workload at my job seemed to increase exponentially as we neared the deadline of a major construction and the pressure from the client was building. I...
Wednesday is golf night. I don't golf but my husband does. I love golf night. Not because it's a night alone (although that's a perk) but because of the 10 minutes between when my husband's golf partner arrives to pick him up and when they leave. I watch discreetly out the window to see his truck pull up. He always looks so smoking hot in his golf attire. I...
(This is a work of fiction and all participants above the age of 18 years) *** He was doing his yoga, as she came into the room, the temperature going up by a couple of degrees. She walked up to him sexily, her hourglass figure accentuated by her cute belly button visible in the center of her curvy stomach. It was difficult to concentrate on his breathing,...
"Paul, can you believe the grades your son got?" "Oh he's my son in this scenario?" "No A's, no B's, a ton of C's, two D's, and an F in calculus." "Yea I remember calculus being hard when I took it," Paul replied. "How is he going to get into college with these grades?" "Cindy," Paul said as he put his arms around her and kissed her shoulder. "He'll get...
She paused in the echoing hallway to smooth her hands along her knee-length corduroy skirt, blotting her damp palms and attempting to compose herself. As she worked up her nerve, two matronly teachers passed without so much as a nod or a sideward glance, intent on their lukewarm conversation and steaming coffee mugs. She tried to tell herself that she hadn't...
Throughout college, I didn't spend much time creating relationships or pursing fun. I was driven to achievement; studying, working as a teacher's assistant for my professors, and becoming the president of the school business fraternity. I studied marketing and economics, so between the double major and all my extracurricular activities, I didn't have a time...