ToWriteAndWander
Not all those who wander are lost.
- Joined
- Jun 8, 2020
Hey babe, good luck 2day
Wear something kinky + revealing
Dont forget you want to sell your sex
Luv u for doing this 4 me
Will make sure to get him w pants around ankles!
C U after classes!
The text was on Vanessa's phone by the time she woke up in the morning. Of course, it was from her boyfriend Simon.
Simon, 17, was an athlete but also a bit of a trouble maker. He was already suspended from school for an entirely different reason, which is why he wouldn't be on the campus today. But Mr. Adams had caught him breaking the suspension AND smoking weed. It was the end of the road for Simon - on top of his other violations this year, this was going to be it. He was going to be expelled and have his college dreams dashed. No scholarship, no more football. It was enough to cause a man to take desperate measures.
Luckily, his girlfriend Vanessa was a bombshell of a girl. He loved seeing her flirt and tease other guys, knowing they didn't have a shot with her. He'd even see her work her magic on older, married men in the past too. Simon was just the lucky son of a bitch that got to bang the hottest girl in school on a regular basis. And that was how his plan had formed - few guys could resist Vanessa when she laid it on, and word on the street was that Mr. Adams was having marriage problems, part of the reason he was taking things out on students.
So Vanessa was going to approach him after classes and make it very evident she was offering sex in exchange for him to not report her boyfriend (Simon!) on his latest violation. They'd both be happy and Simon's career would be saved. Of course, Simon didn't want Vanessa to actually have sex with the big, black man. So he was going to come to campus after classes, hide in the closet of the teachers lounge, and jump out with a camera once Mr. Adams was in a compromising situation with Vanessa. They'd use the material as blackmail - it'd ruin his marriage and his career - to keep ahead of the game and keep his future bright.
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Mr. Adams - Mr Jamal Adams - was an imposing figure of a man. 6'4", with broad shoulders and a muscled frame, he was the epitome of big and black. He looked every part the football player, which was funny because he had never played football in his life and had been a soccer goalkeeper up through the college level. His size - and he was always the buffest goalie if not player in the league - was a detrement, not as quick on his feet as he needed to be to play at the professional level. But he had an eye for the game and easily slid into the coaching life.
His marriage at home had indeed been on the rocks lately. His wife didn't appreciate some of the texts he had had been exchanging with a former student of his, the girl thanking him for all the help he had given her before sending him some very sexy images of herself in her latest halloween costume - the HS soccer uniform, but with the shirt cut in such a way it barely covered her ample chest and the shorts...well, he hadn't seen camel toe that clearly in quite a while. He was more than open to flirting with the high school girls who graced his hallways, field, and classrooms as well, knowing it was (mostly) innocent. He had certainly been tempted once or twice but something had always conspired to prevent anything from happening.
He was packing up at his desk for the day, sliding papers and folders into his briefcase. He was in his sports gear - sports shorts and a collared sports shirt, having recently finished up a short training session with the JV team out on the field.
Wear something kinky + revealing
Dont forget you want to sell your sex
Luv u for doing this 4 me
Will make sure to get him w pants around ankles!
C U after classes!
The text was on Vanessa's phone by the time she woke up in the morning. Of course, it was from her boyfriend Simon.
Simon, 17, was an athlete but also a bit of a trouble maker. He was already suspended from school for an entirely different reason, which is why he wouldn't be on the campus today. But Mr. Adams had caught him breaking the suspension AND smoking weed. It was the end of the road for Simon - on top of his other violations this year, this was going to be it. He was going to be expelled and have his college dreams dashed. No scholarship, no more football. It was enough to cause a man to take desperate measures.
Luckily, his girlfriend Vanessa was a bombshell of a girl. He loved seeing her flirt and tease other guys, knowing they didn't have a shot with her. He'd even see her work her magic on older, married men in the past too. Simon was just the lucky son of a bitch that got to bang the hottest girl in school on a regular basis. And that was how his plan had formed - few guys could resist Vanessa when she laid it on, and word on the street was that Mr. Adams was having marriage problems, part of the reason he was taking things out on students.
So Vanessa was going to approach him after classes and make it very evident she was offering sex in exchange for him to not report her boyfriend (Simon!) on his latest violation. They'd both be happy and Simon's career would be saved. Of course, Simon didn't want Vanessa to actually have sex with the big, black man. So he was going to come to campus after classes, hide in the closet of the teachers lounge, and jump out with a camera once Mr. Adams was in a compromising situation with Vanessa. They'd use the material as blackmail - it'd ruin his marriage and his career - to keep ahead of the game and keep his future bright.
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Mr. Adams - Mr Jamal Adams - was an imposing figure of a man. 6'4", with broad shoulders and a muscled frame, he was the epitome of big and black. He looked every part the football player, which was funny because he had never played football in his life and had been a soccer goalkeeper up through the college level. His size - and he was always the buffest goalie if not player in the league - was a detrement, not as quick on his feet as he needed to be to play at the professional level. But he had an eye for the game and easily slid into the coaching life.
His marriage at home had indeed been on the rocks lately. His wife didn't appreciate some of the texts he had had been exchanging with a former student of his, the girl thanking him for all the help he had given her before sending him some very sexy images of herself in her latest halloween costume - the HS soccer uniform, but with the shirt cut in such a way it barely covered her ample chest and the shorts...well, he hadn't seen camel toe that clearly in quite a while. He was more than open to flirting with the high school girls who graced his hallways, field, and classrooms as well, knowing it was (mostly) innocent. He had certainly been tempted once or twice but something had always conspired to prevent anything from happening.
He was packing up at his desk for the day, sliding papers and folders into his briefcase. He was in his sports gear - sports shorts and a collared sports shirt, having recently finished up a short training session with the JV team out on the field.