School

6000 Mile Surprise

A high school choir from China is visiting California for a competition. My dad, being the leader in the group that liaises with the Chinese organized the choir to visit here in Seattle as well on their way back to China. My dad asked me to help out during the weekend that the choir was here to look after some loose ends and to do some translations when they needed it. The choir consists of almost 60 students, all of them were, of course, Chinese. They were all around the age of 14-15 with a couple of them 16. Of the 60 students, probably 50 of them were girls. I guess a little introduction about myself. I’m Robert, people call me Robert, Rob, Bob, but I don’t care as long as they can get my …

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High-School lessons.

I tried out for the swim team every year in high-school and made it at the start of my junior year. I’d always been pretty fast in all the strokes and they needed an IM guy so I finally made the squad. Everyone made me welcome because nobody else relished the extra training the Individual Medley requires. I was the only Junior there and coach asked John, one of the Seniors, to mentor me. He was really cool and didn’t seem to mind hanging with a younger teammate. He set up a training schedule for me and we spent a lot of time together in the pool in the evenings. I was making big improvements under his guidance and looked up to him a lot. He was fun to be around and cool and well-liked. …

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Marching Band (Part 5)_(0)

Chapter 5: Kaitlin I pushed my tongue into the side of my cheek, and slowly turned my head in the direction Heather was facing. She hadn’t been wrong, sadly. Standing in the doorway of the band room, crossing her arms with a look of hatred mixed with disgust, was Kaitlin. I could just imagine it now… Kaitlin leaving, finding Nathan, telling him that I had ejaculated inside of his girlfriend… I’d likely be stabbed within a few days. I only had one option left. Train ticket to the other side of the country, change my name, and of course, plastic surgery. Shaking my head back to reality, I remembered Kaitlin was still here. She was arguing loudly with Heather, and I was just there laying on top of her. That’s when it hit me; I …

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The Ball Boy Experiment: Chapter 1: Try-Outs

Coach Ryan fumbled with his keys as he switched off his car’s ignition. He cursed as he reached down to pick them up, hands trembling. ‘Steady‘, he thought to himself. ‘There’s no need to be nervous.‘ That was a joke. In his 8 years coaching football at the high school he used to attend, there hadn’t been anything quite like this. How could he NOT be nervous. ‘Try-outs today‘, he thought, and chuckled to himself. It’s not like he was trying out for anything. As he walked toward the building, he tried to steady his breathing. He didn’t want anyone to see him shaking. A few of his co-workers greeted him as he navigated the soon-to-be-crowded hallways. Idle conversations, casual greetings. Mostly just pleasantries. That was good. Ryan was in no mood to have a …

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Marching Band (Part 3)_(2)

Chapter 3: Lauren I open my eyes at the sound of my alarm. I roll over and look at the clock: 10 A.M. I groan, and hit the snooze button. Fuck this shit. I know we need to practice, but on a fucking Saturday? Really? It had been about a week since my… experience with Becca. I thought about it every night during my sessions, if you get my meaning. Just remembering her pussy slide down my cock… I was wide awake now, with a boner in my boxers. Do I want to fap this beautiful morning? I thought to myself, sitting up in bed. No, fuck it. Gotta get ready anyways. I get out of bed and throw on a pair of shorts and a new shirt. Time to get this day over with. …

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My History Teacher 5

I was happy and smiling as I walk through the halls of the school. In the morning. I was always grouchy in the morning, except for today. I walk to my locker after the second bell and find Jane there. I smile at her when I get there. “Hey, Jane.” Jane smiles back. “Hey. I wanted to ask you something.” I unlock my locker and grab my books. “Okay, shoot.” Jane takes a deep breath and steps closer. I raise an eyebrow and she blushes. “Doyouwanttogoout?” She says it so fast I blink in surprise. “What?” Jane bites her lip nervously. “Do you want to go out?” Jane says slower and I gulp. She was one of my closest friends. Maybe I could play it off dumb. “Sure. I don’t know why you’re asking. We …

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Subjects 0 – CH 4

Adam cursed silently as he left his English class. Miss Shelly had been absent all week, and an ugly old man was substituting for her. He wanted to make sure his teacher was alright, but didn’t know how to get a hold of her. Thinking of going home only depressed him further. He hadn’t seen his mother since they had screwed each other’s brains out three times that morning. He still got hard when he thought about it, but she had been avoiding him. There was no other way to look at it. She was gone before he woke up, and came home after he went to bed. The only tell-tale signs she had even been home was when his laundry was neatly folded for him, and the sticky notes she occasionally left. She had …

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Marching Band (Part 2)

Chapter 2: Becca “What the fuck did you just do?” Becca looked at me with so much hatred, she could have been Hitler’s daughter. I was stunned. I had no idea what I had just done, to be honest. I had taken a picture. A picture of Mr. Ford and Becca, naked, next to each other. After I walked in on her sucking him off. “I… I don’t… I…” I stuttered, shaking. What the fuck was I thinking?! I thought to myself. I had a very powerful picture in my phone. If anyone ever saw this photo, shit would go down. Mr. Ford would most definitely lose his job, and maybe even be arrested, and his wife would not like him fucking his student either. Becca, of course, would be removed from the school, and …

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The Harem Pt.3_(0)

Around 20 minutes and one glass of champagne later both girls joined me in the tub where I was already soaking, recuperating from my earlier ‘workout’. Kiran filled mine and Jen’s glasses and then looked at me waiting for permission to pour herself a glass as well. “Sure babe, go ahead, we’re drinking to your new sister in servitude, you’ll get tomorrow.” We clinked our glasses and I told them what had happened at the studio. Reliving these memories was enough to get me hard again. Kiran must have seen the lust in my eyes because I suddenly felt a soft touch on my rod but Jen had one arm around my neck and the other was holding her glass. Kiran had her glass in both her hands. That little minx was giving me a …

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Subjects 0 – CH 3 (Edited)

OBSERVATION NOTE: Experimented today by spraying one male mouse with the substance, then removing the mouse, and replacing with a different male without the substance. Females were not interested in the new male, but seemed to be in a frenzy of excitement. The females ended up attacking the new male, until first male was put back in the cage.It appears that the substance only works for the one it is used on. END NOTE. ————————————————————————————- Carol moaned as she slid the vibrator deeper into her sopping wet slit. Her right hand was pinching her left nipple, and rolling it between her fingers, as she came on the device between her legs. She shook off the last vestiges or her orgasm, and not for the first time wondered what had changed in her. She had never …

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Young boys in Love

When I first saw Josh, I didn’t think anything different. He was another new guy who’d joined at the beginning of the term and that was that. He soon fitted in and had a group of friends. He was tall (6 ft 3) and pale with brown hair and hazel eyes. I on the other hand was 5 ft 10 with a golden tan and black hair. A week passed without anything extraordinary happening. One afternoon it was break time and I was reading quietly on the grass. A shadow appeared over me and I saw Josh standing with a football. ‘Do you want to play football with us? We’re a man down from two complete teams.’ I kinda wanted to be left alone and was about to tell him bluntly when I noticed his …

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Gaping after Meeting the Football Team

The group decided to go out to a pizza spot on campus and I was happy to go along. As I walked up to the group one of the girls commented how refreshed and relaxed I always looked. “Gosh I feel like it’s because I’m the lame one always leaving early to get to sleep.” I replied. But all I was thinking was, “well that’s because there is a chance I’ve had the most mind blowing orgams on campus so far this year.” We all laughed and headed off for food. After we ordered I asked about the party. “It’s at the football house actually. Today is the last day they can party for a while because of their schedule. So they have the day off tomorrow and apparently that means a big, big party,” …

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Gothic Amy and Me

First and foremost the true author of this is King Of Rejects. It is his story and I have not altered it in anyway. I do have his permission to repost these. Enjoy -M It’s fucked up. It’s fucked up. I was 15. Sitting on my friend’s front steps having two officers in front of me and my friends hand on my shoulder. Even though it was winter and I was wearing baggy jeans and a white shirt I wasn’t cold. I was in disbelief. I was at my friend Trevor’s waiting for my mom and dad to come get me. My mom said she would be there in 5 minutes. That was an hour and a half ago. And now two cops are telling me that my dad hit a patch of black Ice …

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SCENE IN A CLASSROOM

I cannot believe what is happening – I am face down, laid across my teacher’s desk with my stomach and chest flat on its top and my ass sticking out over the edge. My grey school-uniform skirt has been pulled up and is crumpled around my middle, and my white cotton panties are lying discarded on the floor nearby – I am completely naked from my waist down to the tops of my white knee-high socks. My feet are spread about three feet apart, and there you are – my teacher! – kneeling between my open legs with your face pushed into the gap between them. Your tongue is licking around my butt-hole, whilst your fingers push insistently into my tight little girl-cunny. The effect of both of these attentions is sending waves of tingling …

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Detention_(1)

The thing is, while I hate Chris Green, I think he’s the sexiest thing walking around my high school. I have him in four of my six classes, and for some reason or another, we always end up sitting next to each other, or around each other. Chris Green gets on my nerves because him and the little clique of football dudes he hangs with always got shit to say about me. They say mess like “Brandon likes to suck dick under the bleachers, and I likes to fucked in the ass”, or some stupid shit like that. I mean, yeah I like dudes, yeah I like to suck dick (not under the bleachers–unless it was somebody really sexy) and while it’s true that I do sometimes like getting fucked in the ass, I’m tired …

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Daddy’s Little Sex Doll V

I heard a knock on the door, flipping off the television; I stood up and went to the door flipping open the locks. It was my math teacher, she stood in front of me, and I was confused about what she was doing at my house. She wore an ugly red floral print desk, with her helmet hair that we always made fun of in class when her back was turned. “Miss. Levine is your father here,” she asked? “No, he’s at work, “I said. “Will he home soon,” she asked? “Yes, would you like to wait here for him,” I questioned? She shook her head that she would; I invited her in, and offered her a seat on the sofa. Thoroughly confused as to why my Math teacher was here to see my Daddy. …

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How to train your fratboy: Ch1

In his dream, Brad was naked and aroused. The beautiful sorority girl from Zeta house lay below him semiconscious and helpless. No one from Sigma Nu had ever fucked a girl from the notoriously chilly Zeta Sorority before tonight. But Brad was going to change all that. He’d had expertly separated her from her friends, leading her up to his dorm room as the rufie had begun its work. He felt her weight increase as she began leaning on him at the top of the stairs, his anticipation building as he leaned her against his dresser like a mop, locking the door with a padlock from the inside. He grabbed her by the shoulders, guiding her gently backwards and letting her fall as she passed out, landing heavily into the creaky chair in his dorm …

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Red – Part III – Back to School

“Mom, Dad, I’m home.” It was almost midnight when Sara came through the front door. The trip from Richmond had taken almost 9 hours, and she was exhausted. It wasn’t the drive that had worn her out, but the two hours she spent getting fucked by the blackmailing truck driver at the truck stop outside of Philly. She’d been talking on the phone with her boyfriend, Brian, and he’d worked her up into a quaking orgasm while she was sitting in stopped traffic on I-95, waiting for an accident to clear. “Hey, that’s cool”, you might think. It was, until Sara realized a trucker beside her had filmed her entire masturbation. Thirty miles up the interstate, their paths crossed again when she stopped to gas up. He’d spotted her, and threatened to post the video …

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Poker Dad’s Fuck Me

The COVID shut down really stuffed up my life. I’m just twenty years old, I lost of my job, I moved back with my parents. I’m not out to my parents, so for a few months there I had no social life, no sex life and no money. Pretty embarrassing having to go to your Dad cap in hand asking for money to fill up the car with petrol. Don’t get me started how sexually frustrated I was. Before COVID hit, I was enjoying my promiscuity as all twenty year old gay guys should be. Sitting around my parents house all day on my own I started jerking off on one of the video websites for amateurs. If I’m jerking off four times a day, I might as well get paid for it. Unfortunately, it …

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Going Nova ch. 10: Hazel Goes Nova

Hazel checked the time on her phone and noticed that she and Warrick were a couple hours into the afternoon birthday party they had been invited to. The party was hosted by Warrick’s friend Tyler, and the two had known each other since shortly after Brie was born. They had met on a new-fathers community forum online. When they’d realized that they lived in the same city, Warrick set up regular play dates with Tyler, his wife Lindsay, and their son Dominic. As the two kids grew up, they’d naturally drifted apart, forming their own relationships with friends who lived closer by—Brie had little interest in being carted twenty minutes across town on a regular basis, just to play with kids, when she could instead wander down a few blocks to Elsie’s by herself—but the …

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