The Smiths' New Neighbors by zaxxon
Note to readers: This story takes place after other stories that I've written have taken place. For the full background to this story please read my other Back to School, Bobby's Graduation Party, and Westville stories if interested. This story also features Emily and Mike Williams from Leon22's stories. Thanks to Leon22 for letting me use his characters. If you have not read any of his stories I highly suggest checking them out. All characters in the following story are over 18 years of age.
CHAPTER TWO
Bobby Smith drove his car into the driveway of his house and turned the engine off. He had just gotten back from campus where he had found out that his one and only class of the day had been cancelled. He was glad to have the rest of the day off but it was a little frustrating having to drive across town to campus just to have to turn around and come back. At least this may give him some more time to fuck his mother today. With his dad gone on a business trip all week, he and his mom were taking full advantage of their "alone time" and were fucking like rabbits.
Bobby was a student now at Westville State University. He hadn't chosen a major yet, but he was considering going in to teaching. After all, the faculty at his high school had been such an inspiration on him (in so many ways!)
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Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Monday, February 13, 2012
The Smiths' New Neighbors Chapter 1
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Sunday, February 12, 2012
Westville High Sluts Chapter 3
Westville High Sluts by zaxxon
CHAPTER THREE
This is a continuation of Westville High Sluts. It is advisable that you read the stories in order due to references to previous plot points. All characters in this story are 18 years or older.
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"I still can't believe you talked me into this." Ms. Schwartz said as she finished her second glass of wine and set it on the coffee table in front of her. She leaned back on the sofa and let out a sigh, trying to soothe her nerves.
Ms. Schwartz, the Principal of Westville High School, was now sitting in the living room of one of her faculty members, Sarah Stevens. Sarah was one of Westville High's gym teachers and although she had been there for a few years now, she was still the school's newest and youngest teacher.
CHAPTER THREE
This is a continuation of Westville High Sluts. It is advisable that you read the stories in order due to references to previous plot points. All characters in this story are 18 years or older.
* * * * * *
"I still can't believe you talked me into this." Ms. Schwartz said as she finished her second glass of wine and set it on the coffee table in front of her. She leaned back on the sofa and let out a sigh, trying to soothe her nerves.
Ms. Schwartz, the Principal of Westville High School, was now sitting in the living room of one of her faculty members, Sarah Stevens. Sarah was one of Westville High's gym teachers and although she had been there for a few years now, she was still the school's newest and youngest teacher.
Saturday, February 11, 2012
Westville High Sluts Chapter 2
Westville High Sluts by zaxxon
CHAPTER TWO
This is a continuation of Westville High Sluts chapter 1, and is ultimately a continuation of the Sarah Stevens chronicles. If you have not read any of the stories before this one you may want to view some of my other submissions which feature the same characters, and the other excellent authors who have contributed to this series: GeorgeTasker, Leon22, and JohnEvans. All characters in this story are 18 years or older.
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Sarah Stevens blew her whistle loudly in the gymnasium, signalling the end of class. Basketballs were flying across the room and bouncing everywhere, but as soon as the class heard the whistle, everyone dropped what they were doing and headed toward the locker room.
This had been the last class of the day, and now that Sarah was done, she cleaned up the gymnasium, making sure all the basketballs were put away in the sports closet. Once she had all the equipment stored away, she locked the doors of the closet and headed back to her office.
CHAPTER TWO
This is a continuation of Westville High Sluts chapter 1, and is ultimately a continuation of the Sarah Stevens chronicles. If you have not read any of the stories before this one you may want to view some of my other submissions which feature the same characters, and the other excellent authors who have contributed to this series: GeorgeTasker, Leon22, and JohnEvans. All characters in this story are 18 years or older.
* * * * *
Sarah Stevens blew her whistle loudly in the gymnasium, signalling the end of class. Basketballs were flying across the room and bouncing everywhere, but as soon as the class heard the whistle, everyone dropped what they were doing and headed toward the locker room.
This had been the last class of the day, and now that Sarah was done, she cleaned up the gymnasium, making sure all the basketballs were put away in the sports closet. Once she had all the equipment stored away, she locked the doors of the closet and headed back to her office.
Thursday, February 9, 2012
Westville High Sluts Chapter 1
Westville High Sluts by zaxxon
This is a continuation of the Westville High school saga aka ‘the busty gym teacher series'. If you have not read any of the stories you may want to view some of my other submissions which feature the same characters, and the other authors who have contributed to this series: GeorgeTasker, Leon22, and JohnEvans.
CHAPTER ONE
The sun was barely rising in Westville as Sarah Stevens woke to the all too familiar sound of her alarm clock buzzing. The high-pitched, dreadful screech announced it was time for her to wake up and get ready for school. Today, she was going to need just a few extra minutes before she mustered the motivation to get out of bed, so she reached over and clicked the alarm off.
The clock read 5:30 AM; This was usually the time she went for her morning run. Physical fitness was very important to her, which is one of the reasons she decided to pursue a career as the girls' gym teacher at Westville High school.
This is a continuation of the Westville High school saga aka ‘the busty gym teacher series'. If you have not read any of the stories you may want to view some of my other submissions which feature the same characters, and the other authors who have contributed to this series: GeorgeTasker, Leon22, and JohnEvans.
CHAPTER ONE
The sun was barely rising in Westville as Sarah Stevens woke to the all too familiar sound of her alarm clock buzzing. The high-pitched, dreadful screech announced it was time for her to wake up and get ready for school. Today, she was going to need just a few extra minutes before she mustered the motivation to get out of bed, so she reached over and clicked the alarm off.
The clock read 5:30 AM; This was usually the time she went for her morning run. Physical fitness was very important to her, which is one of the reasons she decided to pursue a career as the girls' gym teacher at Westville High school.
Saturday, February 4, 2012
Bobby's Graduation Party
Bobby's Graduation Party by zaxxon
It was a typical Tuesday morning for Bobby Smith as he awoke in his bed to the sound of his alarm clock buzzing. He reached over and slapped the snooze button on his alarm clock. He fumbled a couple times before he was able to hit the button. He still had trouble using his arms, since both of them were in casts. Five weeks ago he was in a bicycle accident and broke both of his arms.
Having both of your arms in casts, bent at awkward angles, could have been a real bummer for him. But instead, the past five weeks had been the best time of Bobby's life. He was regularly screwing the school nurse, and the female gym teacher, under the pretext that he needed sexual relief. It was true, that with his arms in these casts, he wasn't able to reach his dick to jerk off. Even his own mom gave him a blowjob every morning. Speaking of which, she usually showed up around this time.
Bobby's bedroom door opened and his mother walked in, smiling at him and giving a warm, "Good morning, sweetie."
He laid there for a moment, soaking up the sight of his mother. She was wearing the thin little nightie that she wore to bed most nights. His mom was a gorgeous woman in her late thirties, with short brown hair that came down to her cheeks, framing her face. Her body was as tight and fit as a teenager's, and she had huge double-D tits. Her black nightie hugged her body nicely and her big titties bulged out at the top.
It was a typical Tuesday morning for Bobby Smith as he awoke in his bed to the sound of his alarm clock buzzing. He reached over and slapped the snooze button on his alarm clock. He fumbled a couple times before he was able to hit the button. He still had trouble using his arms, since both of them were in casts. Five weeks ago he was in a bicycle accident and broke both of his arms.
Having both of your arms in casts, bent at awkward angles, could have been a real bummer for him. But instead, the past five weeks had been the best time of Bobby's life. He was regularly screwing the school nurse, and the female gym teacher, under the pretext that he needed sexual relief. It was true, that with his arms in these casts, he wasn't able to reach his dick to jerk off. Even his own mom gave him a blowjob every morning. Speaking of which, she usually showed up around this time.
Bobby's bedroom door opened and his mother walked in, smiling at him and giving a warm, "Good morning, sweetie."
He laid there for a moment, soaking up the sight of his mother. She was wearing the thin little nightie that she wore to bed most nights. His mom was a gorgeous woman in her late thirties, with short brown hair that came down to her cheeks, framing her face. Her body was as tight and fit as a teenager's, and she had huge double-D tits. Her black nightie hugged her body nicely and her big titties bulged out at the top.
Thursday, February 2, 2012
Back To School Chapter 3
Back to School by zaxxon
CHAPTER THREE
Sarah Stevens stood in the gymnasium of Westville High as her last class of the day was commencing. The students were filing in from the locker rooms and joining her in the gymnasium where they would spend an educational 40 minutes learning the arts of dodgeball.
Sarah was now the teacher for both the girls’ and boys’ classes, since the other gym teacher, Bradley Hicks, had been fired several months ago. It was a tough job, especially since she was the school’s youngest and most inexperienced teacher.
The male students loved having her as a teacher. Miss Stevens had a body that you could find right off the pages of any high class porno magazine. Her huge double-D tits were bulging out of the zip-up sweatshirt that she was wearing today. Her long blonde hair was tied back in a pony tail, and her whistle hung down around her neck, dangling tantalizingly between her big jugs.
The last student made his way into the gym, an 18 year old senior by the name of Bobby. Sarah gasped as she saw him; both his arms were in casts and he held them awkwardly at his sides.
CHAPTER THREE
Sarah Stevens stood in the gymnasium of Westville High as her last class of the day was commencing. The students were filing in from the locker rooms and joining her in the gymnasium where they would spend an educational 40 minutes learning the arts of dodgeball.
Sarah was now the teacher for both the girls’ and boys’ classes, since the other gym teacher, Bradley Hicks, had been fired several months ago. It was a tough job, especially since she was the school’s youngest and most inexperienced teacher.
The male students loved having her as a teacher. Miss Stevens had a body that you could find right off the pages of any high class porno magazine. Her huge double-D tits were bulging out of the zip-up sweatshirt that she was wearing today. Her long blonde hair was tied back in a pony tail, and her whistle hung down around her neck, dangling tantalizingly between her big jugs.
The last student made his way into the gym, an 18 year old senior by the name of Bobby. Sarah gasped as she saw him; both his arms were in casts and he held them awkwardly at his sides.
Sunday, January 29, 2012
After School Aquatics
After School Aquatics by zaxxon
Sarah Stevens, the high school gym teacher for Westville High school, walked down the hallway of the school toward the principal’s office. She had proposed a new after-school program to the school board several weeks ago to begin an optional class for seniors in aquatics. Today was the day she would hear from the Principal about whether or not the program was approved.
Sarah was the youngest teacher at the school at 25 years old, and her curvaceous figure made her very popular among the students. The male students at least. She had a firm, fit body from working out frequently, and she was stacked with a set of gorgeous 36DD tits. Today her tits were underneath a tight sport tank top, and the whistle around her neck was nuzzled between them.
The gym teacher walked into the main office of the school and went through to the other side of the room, and knocked on the principal’s door, which was already open.
“Come in.” Principal Schwartz said, looking up from a few papers on her desk.
Sarah Stevens, the high school gym teacher for Westville High school, walked down the hallway of the school toward the principal’s office. She had proposed a new after-school program to the school board several weeks ago to begin an optional class for seniors in aquatics. Today was the day she would hear from the Principal about whether or not the program was approved.
Sarah was the youngest teacher at the school at 25 years old, and her curvaceous figure made her very popular among the students. The male students at least. She had a firm, fit body from working out frequently, and she was stacked with a set of gorgeous 36DD tits. Today her tits were underneath a tight sport tank top, and the whistle around her neck was nuzzled between them.
The gym teacher walked into the main office of the school and went through to the other side of the room, and knocked on the principal’s door, which was already open.
“Come in.” Principal Schwartz said, looking up from a few papers on her desk.
Saturday, January 28, 2012
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Back To School Chapter 1
Back to School by zaxxon
CHAPTER ONE
Bradley Hicks took one last quick look around outside then shut the door of his office beside the gymnasium in the High school, leaving just himself and the girl alone inside.
“I think we’ll be safe in here, no one will disturb us at this time.” The school’s gym coach looked up at the clock on the wall which read 4:15; Most of the students and faculty were gone home by now.
The thirty-five year old gym teacher crossed across his small office to where his student was waiting for him. Tina was sitting perched at the edge of his desk. She was probably one of the High School’s hottest seniors, not to mention a huge flirt, and rumored slut.
Tina brushed a lock of her shoulder-length red hair back behind her ear as her coach came near. She had just finished tennis practice, and was still wearing her tennis outfit. A short white skirt showed off most of her creamy thighs, and the only other garment was a very tight tank top. Her teenage breasts were stuffed inside that tank top tightly, straining the fabric. Coach Hicks couldn’t help but be amazed each time he stared at them; she was only 18 but she had to at least fill out a full double-D cup. She was still sweaty from practice, and her cleavage was moist with perspiration, making it glisten even in the shoddy lighting of the public school.
CHAPTER ONE
Bradley Hicks took one last quick look around outside then shut the door of his office beside the gymnasium in the High school, leaving just himself and the girl alone inside.
“I think we’ll be safe in here, no one will disturb us at this time.” The school’s gym coach looked up at the clock on the wall which read 4:15; Most of the students and faculty were gone home by now.
The thirty-five year old gym teacher crossed across his small office to where his student was waiting for him. Tina was sitting perched at the edge of his desk. She was probably one of the High School’s hottest seniors, not to mention a huge flirt, and rumored slut.
Tina brushed a lock of her shoulder-length red hair back behind her ear as her coach came near. She had just finished tennis practice, and was still wearing her tennis outfit. A short white skirt showed off most of her creamy thighs, and the only other garment was a very tight tank top. Her teenage breasts were stuffed inside that tank top tightly, straining the fabric. Coach Hicks couldn’t help but be amazed each time he stared at them; she was only 18 but she had to at least fill out a full double-D cup. She was still sweaty from practice, and her cleavage was moist with perspiration, making it glisten even in the shoddy lighting of the public school.
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Summer School
Summer School by zaxxon
“Enjoy your summer, girls!” Sarah Stevens said as her last class of the day, and for the year, happily left the gymnasium.
It was the final day of school at Westville High School, and the school’s girls’ gym teacher, Sarah Stevens retreated back to her office beside the gymnasium. She collapsed into the chair at her desk, closing the grade book with a sigh of relief. “Finally! My first year of teaching, over!”. She was looking forward to a relaxing summer off.
Sarah had just been hired at Westville High last summer, to take over the position as the girls’ Physical Education teacher. The truth is, she felt slightly unprepared, having just barely graduating college with marginal grades herself. But the school year was over now and she had nothing but a long break to look forward to!
She got up from her desk and walked to the locker in her office. She opened the creaky locker and took the whistle off from around her neck, and placed it inside on the hook. As she reached inside, she caught a glimpse of herself in the full-length mirror on the other wall in her office.
“Enjoy your summer, girls!” Sarah Stevens said as her last class of the day, and for the year, happily left the gymnasium.
It was the final day of school at Westville High School, and the school’s girls’ gym teacher, Sarah Stevens retreated back to her office beside the gymnasium. She collapsed into the chair at her desk, closing the grade book with a sigh of relief. “Finally! My first year of teaching, over!”. She was looking forward to a relaxing summer off.
Sarah had just been hired at Westville High last summer, to take over the position as the girls’ Physical Education teacher. The truth is, she felt slightly unprepared, having just barely graduating college with marginal grades herself. But the school year was over now and she had nothing but a long break to look forward to!
She got up from her desk and walked to the locker in her office. She opened the creaky locker and took the whistle off from around her neck, and placed it inside on the hook. As she reached inside, she caught a glimpse of herself in the full-length mirror on the other wall in her office.
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