School - Page 62

Ah, high school. The best and worst times of our life, supposedly. I had been living in the south since I was 8, yet at age 14 I was still a bit of an outcast because I was "different" and not "from here". Thus is the mentality of the town I grew up in in the south

Chapter 1: Amber had picked out her shortest skirt that day—she’d known it would draw a lot of attention, and though she had a large collection of slutty outfits, she’d really wanted to make an impression at the party

I'm sorry to post a repeated story but the first one I posted had horrible grammar and errors. I hope this one is better please give me a feedback. I also changed the story a bit, for better i think. ################ “Fuck..

Day 3: I woke up by the alarm the chaperones set for 7:45. It was an hour extra sleep than on normal school days so I was fine with it. I woke up and went to our mini fridge, got a waffle, made it in the micro wave, and ate it

A Very Elite College for Girls The Corcoran School for Girls was a very elite college tucked away in rural Pennsylvania

Katie couldn't have been more excited about school . . . having just turned 15 and being lucky enough to have handsome Mr. Siegel for her teacher. Her body had recently sprouted a fine pair of titties and she proudly kept her shoulders back to show them off to the boys in her class

This is a fictional story that takes place during my freshman year of high school. It is one of the several stories that I'm working on and plan on posting. It involves sexual relations between me and another male classmate. If this isn't your thing don't read it

I had admired Danielle for quite some time. We had been in class together for almost a year now, talked on occasion, but never much more than that. She couldn't have stood much taller than 5'3'', and couldn't have weighed more than 100 pounds

Little Piggy-8, Double Detention – Day 5 Friday Little Piggy woke up in the morning with a stretch and a wiggle and an 'mmm.' She looked over at the ball bag laying next to her bed and wondered if Coach was going to give her a ride today

Rockmount Brat Camp My train rattled along on it’s tracks with no more choice of where it was going than I did. My head rested against the cool glass of my cabin window, rain lashing the glass, blurring the world outside my window

Michael arrived home at seven o clock, having left Rose’s house at six fifteen. The dusk around him was cool on his skin as he opened the door to his house and entered

Two sixteen year old boys explore outside the confines of the bedroom - part two of Teen Painting V2 We were walking by a river near my home, when we decided to sit down by the embankment. It was a hot day, and we were enjoying our summer holidays

I slowly awake in a strange room and a strange bed. I don’t know where I am at first but I know I’m not at home. The more I open my eyes and try to focus the more that I work out

After about two months of Austin being me and Nikis master, and Niki being my secondary master I was feeling a bit drained. Literally. They were harsh and sweet, I was tired physically and emotionally. Austin one night came up with the idea of us getting our clits pierced

Poster's notes This is a series originally posted on Nifty by a friend of mine. On his behalf (because for some reason, he couldn't get an account here), I'm posting it here. He reckons people who read here might like it too