Dirty Doctor, Naughty Ashley
Everything written is fiction, created by my dirty mind.
Everything written is fiction, created by my dirty mind.
After masturbating in the girls’ restroom at her school, virginal Yoshiko is haunted by the futa-ghost!
I remember being invited to my first frat party
He just wants to help improve her grade.
harry gets back from his night with Minerva, only for his favourite 3 gryffindors to give him a wonderful gift
A reunion with a former French teacher ends in a new lesson.
Wow, what an experience this has been. This story has become more than I thought it could ever be. To see my stories in the top 30 consecutively is an amzing feeling and seeing you allso happy to read them is the best feeling in the world. You’re all such a grateful audience and as I conclude this series I want you all to know this was only made possible by your support. Give yourselves a moments time to appreciate that my inspiration is all of you. I will write more stories in the futur and in greater length but for now I’m proud to just be testing the waters of writing great romance stories. I know a lot of you were rooting for a different ending but I hope you understand the direction i took. Thank you all so much.
What it says on the tin
Shoulda paid more attention to the newsletters… but I’m glad i didn’t…
Third part is here as i promised it to be, this series is based on a true story, the names are the same, but the exact order is messed up and some events are ‘exaggerated’ to make it sexier. Enjoy 🙂
Chapter 2: A New Beginning
CHAPTER 2
I woke up ready, tired and underprepared to say the least. I felt around trying to find where Sam was, but she was not there. The sun wasn’t completly out I looked at my watch ,7:30 an hour and a half before the movement. I rose from bed and put some clothes on. Breathing seemed harder than before as if something was eating away at my lungs. Outside taunted me, the sun provided a light that made the day almost seem normal. I guess this day will become normal, for all I know today could be my last or it can be the first among disaster and death.
“What are you gonna do?” the voice was on the brink of crying.
“Sam I know it’s you now come back in.” she threw herself at me and began to cry.
“I know what I’m gonna do, I’m gonna survive and see your shining face when I get to the safezone.”
“What if you die?”
“I won’t.”
I couldn’t think of anything better to say, how could I. I didn’t know what seperated us from the school other than 3 miles of road.
“I know what will make you wanna make it through for sure.””I know what will make you wanna survive this trip for sure.” With that evil little smile I became hard.
“Oh I see you’re ready!” Another smile came across her face as she guided her hand down my shaft. It made my spine shiver.
She grabbed ahold of my pants and dragged them off my legs. Then she started to tease me, slowly dispersing clothes amongst my bunk, makeing her body look even sexier than before. I grabbed her and brought her close, I then began to kiss her enjoying her lips and the sweet taste.
“I’d be careful, you keep doing that and you might not be able to walk for a couple days!” I said with a wink.
“Doesn’t sound so bad.” she answered with a wink
As I embraced her agian we began to strip eachother. She pushed me down on the bed and removed the rest of our clothing. She then brought her face close to mine as she slid her bare ass across my dick. She began to kiss me agressively.
“Owen? are you in there?” Another female voice said quietly.
You got to be kidding me, just as things were getting good. I reluctantly pulled my lips from Sam’s and picked my shirt off the bed and began to put it on.
“Yeah Who is it?” I asked as Sam brought her head down to my dick.
“It’s Sam… Sam Cylar.”
Sam Clyar is a 10th grader, 5’5 blonde and a nice ass. Her face isn’t all that to write home about but she was one of the girls who hovered over the slut catergory in high school. She was known for short flings with alot of guys and never coming home clean. Her latest fling was a clasmate of mine Noah Granger.
“Yeah what do you need?” I said fighting the urge to moan as Sammy’s mouth wrapped around my dick, her tounge licking all over my dick.
“I need to talk to you” Sounding quite depressed.
“Ok, um can you give me a minute?”
“Sure, Ill be in my bunk.”
Now with her gone I could focus all my attention on Sammy D. I looked down to see her still working furiously. I could only chuckle as I pulled her off. I picked her up above me and laid her on the bed. Her spread eagle position was so sexy. I slowly entered the familiar felling of her vagina. I had already been in her but god it was still so tight. I grabbed onto her hips as I picked up my speed, at the same time she wrapped her hands around me and kissed me once again. It took me about 5 minutes until I heard Sam whispering to me to go harder and that she was cumming. Her nails dug into me as she bucked underneath me. Even though she was spent I continued to pump more and more. She lost control of her body, her body was like a rag doll. However her vagina was still squeezing my dick as she came once more. I finnaly bucked and let go inside her womb.
I let Sam fall asleep on my bed as I put on my clothes to see what Sam.C wanted. I looked at my watch 8:30! Holy Shit! I was at it for an hour, it didn’t seem that long. I hope whatever Sam wants goes fast. I approached Sam.C’s bunk and knocked on the wooden placement where the curtain hung from.
“Who is it?”
“Owen.”
“Come on in.”
I walked in as Sam was changing shirts, I looked tentively as I could only see the edge of her boobs. As she turned I looked away.
“It’s okay… you can look now.” she said
I turned back to see her shirt gripping her body harder than any person could.
“What did you need me for?” I said struggling to contain myself from getting a boner.
“Well you know my boyfriend Noah? Well I want him to make it back alive ….”
“Of coarse so what is it that you want me to do?”
“Protect him, and make sure he comes back in one piece.”
“So what do I get for retourning your “Precious Cargo”?” I would have done it either way but I wanted to see if I coulld push this farther.
“I’ll fuck your brains out when you get there.” not sounding very convincing
“How bout I get some of that now to make sure we have a deal?” Hoping I ccould get past the last line of defense.
“Fine but only a blowjob.”
“Sure.” I said with a wicked smle
I watched Sam drop to her knees as I moved closer to her waiting mouth. I pulled out my dick and rubbed it across her face. Eventually she got the hint and opened her mouth. I watched her toy with my dick, licking all around. Eventually she took my dick in her mouth and began to suck. She was obviously skilled her mouth seemed to be constricting as her tounge danced among my cock. After a little bit I took of her shirt, I then twisted her nipples. She let a huge moan out and almost made me cum right there. I grabbed the back of her hair and thrusted my dick to the back of her throat and began to give her a throatfuck. I couldn’t hold any more as I let out a huge blast of cum. She couldn’t swallow it all as it spirt from her mouth and nostrils down her chin and on to her C-cup Boobs. I pushed her over and put my dick in between her melons. She was still trying to recover and failed to notice that I was Titfucking her. The soft mounds were softer than feathers and were as warm as her mouth had been. It didn’t take me long to finsh all over her face. I stood up feeling pretty good. I looked down at my latest fuck to see a wet spot in between her thighs. I ripped off her pants and placed my dick to her entrance when I heard.
“I said only a blowjob.”
“Oh C’mon you know you want it.”
She didn’t respond as I entered her pussy. The rumors were true she was loose, extremley loose. I wasn’t getting any pleasure, but somehow she was bucking off the walls, orgasming left and right. I started to become soft when I figured my solution. With Sam completly spent that left an oppritunity. I picked her up, flipped her around and place her on the bed. I lifted her bare ass up and shoved my dick into her ass. Defenitly a virgin. It was so tight but so enjoyable, and apparently it was for her to as she began to orasm again. It didn’t take long for me to unload my cum into her ass. I looked at my watch to check the time 8:55
Enough fooling around, I walked to the doors and began my final speech.
“Survivors, today we stand 3 miles from long term safety. All supplies have been packed into the cars. You need to get your car number and some rest of the supplies and pack the cars fast. Walkers will provide cover make sure there are no casulties, when they’re in we regroup here. All walkers need the following, food but no meats, we dont need to attract the mother fuckers, long clothing, the less chance for a cut will keep us in good shape, flashlights we dont know how long we’ll be, medical supplies like bandages just in case and guns with atleast 6 clips of ammo. We leave once the sun comes up.” echoing oks came from the crowd. One last hugs were exchanged all over, I walked over to my quarters and sat there and went through my gameplan checking for any flaws. Derek came in and checked it with me as we discussed battle plans.
It was time to go, Provide cover make sure there are no casulties, when they’re in we regroup here. All walkers need the following, food but no meats, we dont need to attract the mother fuckers, long clothing, the less chance for a cut will keep us in good shape, flashlights we dont know how long we’ll be, medical supplies like bandages just in case and guns with atleast 6 clips of ammo. We leave once the sun comes up.” echoing oks came from the crowd. One last hugs were exchanged all over, I walked over to my quarters and sat there and went through my gameplan checking for any flaws. Derek came in and checked it with me as we discussed battle plans.
It was time to go, I gave one last hug to Derek and Sam as the groups stacked up on the doors. The walkers led first bursting through the doors checking for any threats. Nothin. We signaled everyone to follow and they loaded the cars with people and supplies. As the cars departed we saw the grouping zombies come towards the road.
“Shit!, get in formation and follow me!”
We set up in the flying v formation as I took lead. Zombies took over the road when the cars left. I knew that this could be a 3 day trip if we didnt move right and with little food it could be risky. We moved for the woods but still insight from the road. We moved slowly, I spotted a zombie and we all hit the ground. I Turned and counted only 9.
“shit wheres kyle, noah and satchell?”
“I don’t know?” Dumpy replied.
“keep moving we can’t stop, they’ll have to survive on there own.”
We knew this would happen so we felt no sorrow, like most humans we predicted the worst to come and we almost got it. We got up and moved to the street once more and walked slowly along the edge of the road. My watch showed 12:30, we’d already been moving for 3 ad a half hours and we havent even reached a mile down the road. I turned to my group, still 9..good. I signaled and we moved foreward for about 10 minutes on the road, it had been awhile since we last saw a zombie.
I turned the corner for our uphill route towards the school and there they were over 100 zombies conjointed on the road eating some roadkill.
“Don’t risk it we’ll find a different route.”
Shit! This threw the plan out the window we now had to travel through the woods. We entered the woods and we stacked up, I already lost 3 I wasn’t about to lose more especially my friends. Most of the kids with me Swon,Nate,Jared,Bonze and Dumpy were pretty much the nerds of the school but where physically fit. Swon or Addison is about 6’3 and slim but very agile. Nate is 6’1 and though uncoordinated can can be intelligent and fast reacting. Jared is 6’2 and is pretty calm and collective but hand him a gun and he could be crazy. Bonze or Tony is 6’1 fast and crazy when he wanted to. Then there was Dumpy or Jake, he is strong very muscular but can move faster than most track sprinters. These were my main 5 guys that I could trust to be able to get us out of any situations. The other 3 Paul, Andy and Josh were less noticable and Less trusted. As we walked through what seemed to be the last of the zombie group I looked at my watch 3:26 shit we’re moving too slow.
“Ok double time!” I whispered
We were only at about the 1 and a half mile mark and we’d barely gotten anywhere. We arose on the streets, hustleing trying to cover as much ground before dark.
“Targets flanking from the right hit the woods!” Dumpy yelled from behind.
I sprinted into the woods sliding down into a ditch following was Nate,Jared,Bonze,Swon, Dumpy and Paul. We all sneaked a peak and found the zombies devouring Josh and Andy. Paul raised his gun to shoot.
“No, we’ll all die!”
It didn’t stop him he ran out charging at the zombies. He began to fire and eventually we watched as zombies over ran him and eventually killed him.
“Emotions get yourself killed, and now they’ve delayed us. It’s too risky to move, we’ll stay here until we can move without comotion.”
I got nods all around, they knew that we lost vital time because of stupidy and Emotions. We sat for almost 2 hours it was now 5:14 and it looked like the zombies were distancing themselves from us. I woke up swon and we got moving. We were making better time, we stuck to the woods and kept moving. Finally we reached the two mile mark and the watch only read 6:57. We were almost there just on last mile to get through. Unfortunatly our cover of the woods ended, this last mile would be in the open. We began to move in a deformed square formation. We slowly moved taking our time. We had to manuever small zombie groups but we really faced nothing strong and the night fell upon us faster than we thought. We took looked ahead and through the darkness to see the lights of the school. We kept to the fields, trying not to comfront something we don’t want to. 8:00 we now stand about 300 yards from the school sitting in a ditch. Unfortunatly the same number of zombies
surrounded the tall barbwired fence and its door.
“Get some rest we’ll rush them in the morning, I’ll keep Guard.”
My group fell asleep as I stood watch. I couldn’t sleep, knowing that we were so close from protection, from safety. I sat there surveying each zombie, see if there was anyone I knew, not any faces I could see in the dark. Hours passed and eventually the sun rose completly. I woke up everyone, and prepared for the final sprint. We planned our route and I counted down the seconds 3…..2….1….go! I yelled as we started a rush towards the dammed creatures. We fired our ways through the crowd and got to the other side and slammed the gate door closed behind us.
“Everyone good?”
“yep.” we walked into the actual school where we were met by families and friends. Paul,Andy and Josh’s parents weeped tears of pain while my group’s parents cried tears of joy that we were alive. As I walked through the crowd I walked to the MS Gym where are resting quarters would be. I searched and found the name tag Nix.O. There to my amusement was a blonde girl still sleeping in my shirt from our first meeting Man for a girl that just lost her boyfriend she really did take a likeing to me. I went to snuggle against her when she woke up and threw herself against me.
“I thought you weren’t gonna come back!”
“Well with the sex I got yesterday there was no way I was going to die without another visit to you.”
“Maybe we should continue!” she said with a smile.
She was obviously tired because all she did was lay back down and jiggle her ass in the air. I ripped her clothes off and procceded to fuck my beauty to a state of uncounciousness again. I let her body lay there in my bed as I watched the cum flow from her pussy.
After some great action I decided to walk around and find where everything was. The band and chorus room was made into an armory, the auditorium showed movies, the 3 gyms were resting quarters, the pool was a pool and all locker rooms were now showering areas/ laundry rooms. I figured I might as well take a shower after a long day.
That vision would be short lived when my friend Bradley M. stopped me.
“Come with me.” He said.
I followed him to one of the class rooms where there was another 10 kids sitting there.
“Welcome we are the clan leaders.” One of them said.
“What does this have to do with me?” I asked obviously with no patience
“We are all clan leaders of the kids here in the school. Those who follow our beliefs join our clan and follow our minor decisions, like who they can communicate with. However all major decisions are made here in the council and we are all appointed seperate jobs. When we find problems we send it to the elders.”
“Ok not getting to the point here.” Again letting my inpatience get to me
“Ok so you will lead your own clan, most likely the group you came here with and you will be our commander for all missions outside of our borders.”
“Got it, so may I know who everyone else is?” now curosity taking over inpatience
“Certainly, the leaders are: Bradley M.: Zombie expert, Renae G.: Food and water rations over watch, Jake R.: Internal mechanical problems, Manny C.: Communications, Greg. T: Foreign Affairs, Sara C.: Health, Devin G.: Agriculture, Nicole B.: Survey Security. Jamar G.: Boarder Protection, Bradley B,: Building Shelters and Escape routes, you and me Alyssa B.: Elite Leader.”
“Ok if you don’t mind I’d like to go take a shower now.”
“Of coarse but first please take these blankets your clan.”
I dropped of the blankets and entered the locker room. I stripped myself of my clothes and walked to the showers when I saw Renae, one of the council Members naked. Oh boy she was annoying but her round ass and beautiful hips were begging to get fucked. I walked up behind her rapped my arms around her and made her ass rub against my dick.
“I guess I owe you for saving me don’t I?” she asked as if turned on
“yes you do.”
With this she completly submitted, giving her body to me. I began to kiss her body, while i massage her tits and fingered her pussy. I dragged her into the shower where she eventually came. She turned around got on her knees and began to suck my dick. Her tounge rapped around my dick and she played with my balls. I watched as she tried to deepthroat me but failed miserably. So I grabbed the back off her head and thrusted my dick into the back of her throat. I continue this motion until I sent a load of cum down her throat. She stood back up and showed me the cum and swallowed it. She then procceded to kiss me as we got eachother off with our hands. Eventually I told her to bend over. Her ass was tight and her pussy lips showed that she wasn’t A virgin but it would still be a tight fit. I slowly entered her listening to her moans of ecstasy. I began to pump until I got to the point where our genitles were on fire and begging for release. I pulled out in time and sprayed my load on her face. I then picked her up and put her against the shower wall and began to pump once more. After she came twice I sent another load onto her chest and face. Without dropping her I pushed my dick against her ass, waiting to see what her reaction would be.
“Do it!” she moaned. I pushed slowly into her anus and the feeling was enough to make me burst right there. I regained control and began to pump slowly. It took less than 2 minutes for Renae to climax and it was enough for me to pump even faster. After about 10 minutes of vigurous pumping I unloaded into her ass as she came for the 6th time. I let her down as we both collapsed allowing the warm water to wash our bodies as we shared a kiss once more. This was gonna be the life for me!
This was quite the life, already fucked four girls today after a long stressful day. What I didn’t expect was the day to get more stressful. I walked out of the locker room fully dressed.
“Where the fuck is he?” Oh shit not her.
“He ditched us at the start.”
“I told you to protect him!” She was so angry as she swung her fist towards my head. I eaisly stooped it and grabbed her by her shoulders.
“There was nothing I could’ve done Sam, He ditched us as soon as the cars left!” I was holding the rage back
She went to throw another angry comment but before she could she broke down infront of me. I attempted to soothe her as I picked her up in my arms.
“You wanna go for a swim?” I asked
She nodded as she already had the bathing suit under her clothes. We switched out of our clothes and headed for the pool room. As we entered we saw some small children and Tara, a 10th grade 5’6 religous burnette with C-cup boobs and a tight ass. She was like the burnette version of Sam C only better. We jumped in near Tara and relaxed, we all chatted and swam a little bit when Tara suggested we play Marco Polo. Tara led off and caught Sam without any effort. Next round Sam walked around aimlously when I felt a hand slide down my shorts. It was Tara and it was eventually met by a second hand… a familiar hand. It was Sam’s. I ripped both off their clothes off as we began to kiss as we handled each other. After about 5 mins I watch Tara go under water and begin to suck my dick. She played with my dick blowwing bubbles all over my dick. I finnaly came as the water turned a little white where I was standing. I scopped the water out as Sam took her turn. I began to furiously made out with Tara until I filled Sam’s mouth as well. We picked up our clothes and sprinted for the showers. Once we got in the showers I laid Tara out on the shower floor and had Sam position herself doggy style on top of her. I turned on the water and got behind the two girls. I thrusted my dick into Tara’s hot box as I fingured both of Sam’s holes. They both moaned like louder and louder each time. Both were making out as I filled Tara’s deflowered pussy with my dick. It constantly squeesed my dick harder and harder. At the same time all three of us cam and rolled across the floor spent from the fuck. Tara and Sam both moved down and took turns giving me head until I came all over them.
I walked out the room where I was met by Manny.
“It’s the neighboring town of Warsaw they’re in danger. They have supplies and offered exchange for safety.” he said in panic
“Deal, call any able skilled body and prepare for the search and rescue tommorow at 600 hours.”
As he nodded and walked in the other direction I looked out and saw they misleading peaceful sun disappear among the horizon.
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Reserved college freshman details how slutty her roommate is
A short intro just to clarify a few things. This story is part fiction and the names have been changed for obvious reasons. All persons in this story are at least 18 years old. A bit about me, I’m 18yo, 6foot and around 170 lbs, decent looking but not overly sporty. Pete is a cyclist, also 18yo, 5f8in and around 180 lbs. This takes place in a high school locker room.
We just finished our PE class and since it was the last of the day everybody was hurrying to get home. I made it all the way to the locker room before realising I ahd forgotten my keys in the gym. “Great” I thought to myself as I ran back, hoping to catch the teacher before he locked the place. I made it, just. I then returned to the locker room to find most of my friends already gone. Jason just pulled his pants up as I walked in but I got a fleeting glance at his package before he zipped up. He just smiled at me and walked out. Glancing around the room I notice just one pile of clothes left and a distant shower running. It seemed that Pete and I were the only ones still here.
I started to change out of my sweaty clothes when I heard the shower stop. I smelled Pete before I saw him. His shampoo was always strong and reminded me of strawberries somehow. As he walks in I am down to my briefs and socks so I sit down on one of the benches to get my socks of. But the real reason is so that I can watch Pete, hoping to see a glimpse of his package in those lovely tight white boxers. The fact that he was still somewhat wet from the shower made his boxers almost transparent so as he turned to his bag to fold the towel I was awarded a marvelous view of his ass. I could feel my dick throbing at the sight of his strong legs, beautiful wide back and cute butt. Not wanting to get caught peeping I quickly remove my socks and turn around rumaging my bag for a fresh pair. I was leaning over my bag trying to find fresh clothes when I feel a hand on my butt gently massaging me. I jerked up suddenly and turned around coming face to face with Pete who had a broad smile. “What are you doing?” I ask, no wanting to give away the fact that I wanted nothing more than to feel his touch again. “You have a nice butt, I just wanted to feel how firm it is,” says Pete still smiling. I was lost for words. We just stood there for wht seemed like hours when Pete slowly leaned forward and planted a gentle kiss on my lips. I was in such shock I could barely breathe nevermind kiss him back. Probably sensing my confusion Pete leaned forward again this time placing his right hand on the back of my neck pulling me in. He kissed. It took me a few seconds before i joined him. It was wonderful. Soon we added out toungs to the mix and in no time we were kissing passionately with hands roaming around pulling us closer together until I could feel his erect nipples on my chest. We went up for air and I used the chance to look down. His boxers were straining to contain his cock which seemed a good 6 inches to me and was rock hard. My own 5,5 was also stretching the fabric of my briefs as if trying to reach Pete’s bare skin. I looked up again to see Pete still grining widely. “I always knew you were up for this,” he said “I just wanted to get you alone one day.”
I was in shock. He was hot for me! Oh if he only knew the number of times I jerked of thinking of him or looking at his pics. And here he was, slowly grinding his cock up against mine, our chests pressed together and the taste of him in my mouth. In that moment I could have died of happiness. “Wanna try some more?” he asked me and all I could do was nod. He embraced me once more before he let his hand trail down to my butt and squeezed me. I jumped up a bit and smiled at him. We kissed again and he slowly pushed me back against a wall. Once he had me pinned he started grinding his groin against mine. God I loved it. It wasnt long before I also started to move. It was like a slow dance. His hands on my butt, mine around his neck and our groins grinding against each other in rythmical motions. This went on for a few minutes and then I finnaly managed to relax enough to want to try something new. So I let go of his neck and lean my hands on his shoulders. We stop grinding and I kiss him on his chin before starting to lower myself. I wanted to kiss every inch of his bare skin but I wanted to see that treasure pole between his legs so i trailed my kisses down the middle of his chest, pass his belly button and finnaly reached the waistband. I hold his hips with my hand and without hesitation start to lick his cock through the thin fabric. Pete lets out a slight moan and starts to stroke my hair. As I trail down his shaft to his balls I let my hands drop as well trailing his strong thighs and finnaly reaching for his butt. At that point I look up to see a face full of bliss on Pete. Grinning I reach under his waisband and pull his boxers down. His cock jumps up next to my face and I immediately start to stroke it with one hand and fondle his balls with the other. Pete moans ang urges me on. The sound of his voice makes me want him more. I decide I must taste his cock but just before I am able to put his head in my mouth Pete stops me and pulls me up. “My turn” he says before he dissapears below my chin.
His kisses send shivers down my spine. They feel like little volcanoes erupting with pleasure on my skin. He doesn’t waste any time with my briefs and just yanks them down. I stand naked before him. He starts kissing around the base of my cock before moving down to my balls. He takes one of them in his mouth and swirls it around then replacing it with the other. I shoot out with my hands grabing the wall for support as the massive tidal wave of pleasure flows thorugh me. I can feel my cum boiling, ready to blow. But just before I open my mouth to warn him Pete stops and stands up. “That. Was. Amasing.” I manage to say before we plunge into kissing again. “Wanna go on?” he asks me with a smirk. “Anything with you.” I answer grabing his cock and slowly slide my hand up and down on it a few times. Pete grabs my hand and forces it away then gently trips me over on my back easing me onto the floor. He lies on top of me pressing our cocks together and starts to grind again. I kiss his forehead as he plays with my nipples. Then all of a sudden he stops and stands up. Fearing I did something wrong I ask “What is it?” Pete just smiles and goes over to his bag and pulls out a condom. I turn to my side and watch him as he rolls it down the lenght of his rod slowly stroking myself. He comes down next to me, kisse me again and props himself sitting against the wall. “Get onto me” he says and I crawl over ot him. I kiss his feet and up his legs, bypassing the throbing boner this time until I reach his mouth. I kiss him deeply as i position my butt over his cock. He guides his cock to my opening and slowly pulls me down. When his head pops in the pain peaks and I squirm a bit. Pete stops and lets me ajust to him inside me. The feeling is truly incredible. After a few moments i start to push down again and he slowly slids all the way in. My thighs rest on his and he hold my head in his hands. “Are you okay?” “Yes Pete, I’m great. Just give me a minute before we start moving.” He nods and flashes that sexy smile. When I feel myself relax I start bobbing up and down a bit. Pete grabs my hips and soon starts to meet me with his own thrusts. Oh joy. I use one hand to support myself on the wal while playing with his nipple with the other. Pete starts to grunt and moan soon joined by me. We were probably heard by at least half the school but we neither knew or cared. All we wanted was eachother and nothing else mattered. Pete moves one hand from my hip to my cock and starts to stroke me. With his own tool in my butt massaging me it doesn’t take long for me to come close. “Pete, I’m gonna cum real soon.” I manage to gasp. “Me too, don’t hold back.” he yells at the top of his lungs. His scream pushes me over the edge and I squirt at least six massive globs of cum onto his belly, chest and face. This in turn pushes Pete over as well and I can feel him filling the condom with searing cum. Exhausted I lay on him. For a few minutes we say nothing just breathing in tune with one another and trying to calm down a bit. Without another word I lean forward untill he pops out of me then sit back down resting my cock on his. “That was great” I tell him before leaning in for another kiss. After the kiss we stand up and hug. Nothing erotic, just one of those hugs that tell everything. Then he motions for me to join him in the shower “Gotta wash this stuff away before we go” he says and pulls me into the cubicle. We were spent and just managed to wash each other. When we came out we got dressed in silence and Pete went and flushed the condom. When he came back we were all set. Just before we left he leaned over and whispered in my ear “Next time we’re gonna be a bit more sporty okay?” A quick kiss and we part our ways hoping that “next time” would come soon.
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The schoolboy’s grip on his sexy young teacher tightens.
Chapter 2 of the Indoctrination series. This is the last one that is more story than sex, they pick up the pace from here
This is the first in an occasional series of stories called ‘Scene in a …’, all of which are a single scene in a particular type of location. They are ‘point of view’ stories, and you can imagine that you are either the narrator or the ‘you’ character. This scene is happening today, at a Junior High school in your town.
A middle aged piano teacher finds himself fantasizing about one of his teenage students not knowing that the girl herself is battling similar thoughts
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Just a story that me and my cousin wrote together ‘as we thought it was funny’ hope you like it.
There was a boy, there was a game, and there was a webcam. When a boy gets too addicted to his games, how far is he willing to go to get the most out of his playtime? This is a story about that boy, his consequences, how the people around him are affected by it, and most of all, how his best friend shows him that falling in love with a game is stupid, when actual love is already staring you in the face.
This story is fantasy and involves boy/boy sexual fiction. If you feel that this in any way will go against the grain, then leave now and navigate away to a story more to your liking.
My first attempt at Fiction.
Boys School. From Nothing to Everything.
Let’s set the background to this story and give you the background of the main character.
Mitchell was 11 with fire red shoulder length hair, jade green eyes and a lean body that had not one once of fat on it and was slowly starting to fill out in all the right places. He was homed schooled along with his 8 year old brother Scott, by their loving and doting mother who had been a high up professional in a big city firm, (which for the times was still a rare occurrence) but she’d given all that up, when Mitchell came along, and had devoted her life to giving her son, then sons, the best start in life. His father was an officer in the armed forces and was posted to many places all over the world and he had made the decision that his kids would not grow up army brats as he had done, so had put down permanent roots so as not to drag his wife and kids to all corners.
Then it happened, and to Mitchell’s mind, a thing he thought he’d never recover from, his mother died, leaving his brother and himself with the biggest empty hole that even with his fathers presence hurt in so many ways that he couldn’t describe the emotions and feelings that flooded his young head. To this was added a bomb shell by his father, that he was to stay in the service and that he and Scott would have to go to boarding school. As the days drew on fear and trepidation of the upcoming event had became the most prominent thought in both the boys heads. No amount of begging to stay with relatives or even a friend which had made an offer to take care of both of them, would persuade their parent to put off the impending day.
On that dreaded morning both boys felt sick to their stomachs and by then had even began to have ill feelings towards, as they thought, their uncaring and horrible father. They entered the car in total silence looking at each other in their new school uniforms consisting of a grey cap with a Latin motto and badge, white shirt and a tie of the school colours, grey jumper, grey blazer once again with the badge, grey shorts and socks with black brogue type shoes all which had been labelled with their names and billet number even down to the underwear which could only be of the Y type variety and white. Mitchell hated having to wear shorts as he thought that he was grown up enough to wear long trousers but had caved in to his fathers’ “rules are rules,” retort to any protestations he made. The one thing he didn’t look forward to in the clothing department was having to wear a kilt on occasions that required it, at things like church parade and special events that were organised where they were to be ambassadors for the school.
Rolling up the long driveway an imposing building came into view. Mitchell looked over at his brother whose mouth was wide open in disbelief and had started to tear up at the thought of having to come to this place, although seen in photographs, nothing prepared him for the actual size of the buildings and the bleakness of its turrets and clock tower. Directed to a large open space the car was parked. Mitchell was fighting with knot in his belly and the lump in the throat he thought would choke him, telling himself that he wasn’t going to cry so as not to let his father see that he was terrified, angry and upset. Slowly exiting the vehicle he went round to the rear and popped the boot open and began to struggle to get the luggage and the trunks out. His heart now pounding and trying to rip its way out of his chest Mitchell noticed boys of every shape and age going about their business most in the same drab grey uniforms, fussed over by a myriad of parents and guardians. Turning to see what his brother was up to, he saw him in an embrace with father and he was bawling into the shoulder of his sports jacket. Mitchell too wanted to feel this warm embrace but had decided that he was to show that no matter what he would not break down in front of this man he now thought of as an enemy. It was then that an older boy stepped up and introduced himself and telling the adult that he was a senior at the school and would help us to find our places. Introduction over with Mitchell overheard that this was the boy who was to be his billet mentor and that his name was Iain. Lead forward to the ever growing throng of boys once again Mitchell’s heart was pounding and his brother followed the father like a little puppy incessantly talking and holding onto his hand with both of his. Iain pointed down at Scott and shouted to another of the bigger boys saying “ think this is one of yours”. He walked over and pleasantries over with Scott and his father were lead over to a group where after a couple of minutes Mitchell saw his parent stand after hugging his youngest and start to make his way back. Scott let out a yelp of “daddy”, but it was ignored and the older boy held him back when he tried to run after him. Over now and standing in front of him Mitchell thought he could see tears in his father’s eyes but soon dismissed this as it started to make him tear up. His dad now on one knee went in for a hug but was met with a steely face and a handshake so retuned the hand thinking how small his sons’ was and questioned if he was doing the right thing? “Bye dad” was all his eldest could muster and Mitchell stood there and watched as his dad went back to the car. Now the tears fell and the lump in his throat began to tickle making it hard to speak.
“OK then juniors”, Iain said in an authoritative voice, “follow me”. Mitchell went to get his luggage but was told not to do that as it would be delivered to the billet. He tagged along, through large hallways past imposing military portraits and busts to a stairwell that got narrower and the narrower the higher they climbed. Reaching a large door marked as J4/4 it was opened to reveal another corridor. Iain stopped just inside the door and started to read names from a clipboard he carried. Four names at a time were uttered and eventually Mitchell heard his. Iain guided him into the room. He stood there taking in his surroundings while the other boys were looking to see which was to be their berth. The room was quite large and down both sides were two bunks, well not really bunks as they were built into wardrobes and sets of drawers with at either end a study desk with a lamp and more drawers. The other boys all had pulled the curtains back on their bunks and were sitting on one chatting and it was then Mitchell realised that these boys already knew each other.
“Hey ginger what’s your name then”?
“Mitchell” he said lowering his head.
“This is Grant, he’s Austin”, pointing at each in turn, “and I am Fraser”.
Giving them a cursory smile he turned to examine where he was to sleep. With the curtain now back he could see that it was exactly the same as the others, two pillows and covers, two sheets and two blanket with a third in the school colours. There was also a little pull chord which illuminated a light at one end of a plastic covered mattress. Tears started to flow once more and it was then he felt an arm around his shoulder and Grant trying to reassure him that all would be OK. A whistle sounded and Grant lead Mitchell from the room down to the end of the corridor that opened up into a large room with soft furnished seating. All the boys were there and Iain went into a speech telling all, in quick succession what the rules of the billet were. Then directing the boys down a small hallway past his room, which if he found anybody in he’d kill them, to the ablutions. That’s a damn strange word Mitchell thought as it was an extremely large bathroom, but as time went by he’d learn that many things had other names. Down one wall were toilet cubicles with the other wall having shower heads on it but no walls to separate them and in the middle was at least 20 wash basins with mirrors. Back in the large room, or common room, most of the boys were in little groups chatting away and fooling around when Iain said they were to return and unpack. Grant sought out Mitchell and they retuned together. Everything had its place and had to be there and Grant showed the new boy how to do it and explained the reasons. Three bells sounded in quick time and the boys said it was time for the evening meal so headed out the door and down to a large hall where for the first time since being slit up got a first glimpse of his brother. Making straight for him they met in the biggest hug he thought they’d ever had. Within seconds of meeting they were parted by an adult in some kind of uniform who clipped Mitchell on the back of his head as he ordered him back to the right table telling him that it was not an association time. Once more Grant interceded telling him that it was only at certain times they were allowed to mix with those from different years even if he was your brother. Mitchell felt the lump return but managed to hold back the water that was doing its damnedest to burst from his eyes. Prayers were said meals eaten then it was a return to the billet (dorm). By luck Fraser had a radio which helped break the monotony and pretty soon all the boys had bonded and found out background, likes and dislikes and other things about each other. 8pm. A whistle was sounded followed by the shout, “changing time”. Mitchell looked in confusion at the others but it soon became apparent to him what the order was as he looked at the other get out their pj’s and began to change. Getting his from his allotted drawer he was embarrassed to see the other boys remove their underwear and put them into a bag which had their numbers on and the word, whites. Mitchell had at times seen his brother naked and he him but this felt so strange and new. He also undressed and when it got down to his whites, quickly looked round to see the others back in conversation, so he removed them in what he thought was record time and was in his pj’s so fast that the friction burned his leg. Sitting back with the others they chatted about this and that and at 8.30pm another whistle “Hit the showers”, was the order.
“Come on” Grant said as he retrieved his wash bag and headed out followed by the others. Mitchell did the same and when he reached the ablutions was met by a sight he was not prepared for. Boys were happily stripping off hanging the pj’s on the hooks as you entered the door. Just standing there in two minds he was confronted by Iain.
“What’s up with you, not shy are we”? He had menace in his voice.
“No, But”!
“No buts in here youngster, just get yourself under the water”.
Mitchell removed his pj’s, took the soap and shampoo from his wash bag and headed to where there was an empty shower head ending up next to Fraser. He was all lathered up and whistling a tune he’d heard earlier on his radio. A glance to his side and he stopped his tune.
“Everything OK Mitch, you don’t mind if I call you Mitch do you”?
“No it’s OK as that’s what my cousins and that call me”.
“Good as Mitchell is so formal and Mitch sounds a lot better”, as he continued to wash.
“Yes I prefer it too”.
“Great”.
Mitch started to wash but couldn’t help scanning the others as he applied the soap. All there were of similar age. Some were taller some fatter and he noted that most of their penises were the same size as his but one or two were a bit larger and one boy was just abnormally big for his age. Taking a closer look he saw that one of the boys’ penis stood out, literally’ pointing up to the roof. He knew this happened as his too sometimes would go hard and point up but as yet he didn’t really know why. Finishing showering he took a towel from the pile and dried off and went to the wash bag getting his toothbrush and paste returning to the wash basin and brushed them in the way he’d been taught by his mother. Tears welled up as he remembered the first time he could brush his teeth on his own under her supervision and the broad smile on her face as she praised him for being her grown up little man. Now in a world of his own, he was brought too by a slap on the back of his head that really hurt.
“You going to be one of the slow idiot type”? Growled Iain.
“no”.
“Then what the hell are you standing here for”?
“Brushing my teeth”.
“Then why has every body finished and your here on your own”?
“I don’t know” then realised that he had been so caught up in his own world more time had passed than he’d accounted for.
“Get done the and get back to your billet” Iain spat.
Mitch washed off his toothbrush and went to his solitary pj’s hanging on the hook. While dressing he noticed Iain standing there watching closely and he could see a large bump in the front of his trousers, dismissing this as a thing that must happen to all boys.
Returned now to his room Fraser piped up.
“Where have you been”?
“I lost myself for a moment”! This was a phrase his dad had used when he’d to ask him something two or three times before getting an answer.
“Lost yourself, how did you do that”? Then they all broke into laughter and fell about. Mitch just stood there and then joined in with laughing trio.
“You guys want to see what I have”? Asked Austin, leaning under the bunk and pulling a small book from his luggage. Proudly presenting the front cover which showed a naked woman. He quickly put it back and crowed that he had taken it from his older brother who had so many he’d not miss one and we could all see it later that night. Having no idea of the fascination the others seemed to have, Mitch just smiled an acknowledgement. 9.30pm there came another whistle, “Lights out”. Then darkness. Austin clicked on his bunk light followed by Grant.
“Come on then let us see that book then”? Grant whispered.
“Give it ten minutes or so, till Hitler does his checks”.
“Who’s Hitler”? A whisper from Mitch.
“Iain of coarse, he’s a bad one and can be a really nasty bastard”.
Mitch lay there stunned by the language. Sure enough Iain poked his head round the door’
“I don’t want to hear a peep out of you lot and if you feel your going to die, don’t bother me, just die quietly”. Then the door banged shut.
“OK then”, as Austin retrieved the book and swung it about in a motion to say, come to me. The others were across in a blur.
“Come on Mitch get your backside over here”. Mitch complied. The book was opened with some ceremony and under the bunk light all could see a naked woman sitting astride a rock showing all that she had.
“Look at the thatch on that snatch”, Austin said to blank looks from the three cross legged boys.
“God I’m not going to have to explain this am I”? With a hint of exasperation in his voice he pointed out the woman’s pubic hair. “That thatch”, tapping his finger on the book, “ and it’s covering her thatch” , tapping again on the nether region being displayed. Nods came from the ensemble. The page was turned to reveal a man and a woman standing together.
“There’s hair on the man too” Fraser said matter of factly.
“Yes and we’ll all get hair round our knobs as well and they’ll get bigger and then we will be able to shoot our loads”, looking round he saw the others had no idea what he was talking about, “ Oh sod it”! Came from the annoyed Austin. More pages were turned until one appeared where the man had his penis inside the woman. Austin explained the process.
“How come you know so much about it”? asked Fraser.
“My brother taught me when I was about 9 and even showed me how to do things”.
“What things”?
Austin Quickly diverted the conversation.
“Who’s got a hard-on then”? “You know, down there” pointing at his groin area. “I have” and he quickly got to his knees and whipped down his pj bottoms. Well there right in front of the was a rock hard little 3.5 to 4 inch penis. Next to own up to one was Grant and with a bit of prompting got it out. Mitch was last to own up and with three others telling him not to be a chicken showed his. All were of a similar size and all still had their fore-skins intact and not a pubic hair was to be seen.
“Who wants to learn how to chug off”? “ Oh just watch me and you’ll see how”! Austin took a hold of his penis and started to move his hand up and down holding it with two fingers bellow and the thumb on top. His skin folding back to reveal his blood engorged tip then back over to hide it. He flipped through the book and laid it down on his bunk to what was obviously was his favourite page, due to it being more dog eared than the others.
“Come on then you lot try it”! Hands went to penises and with trial and error the chugging had begun. All eyes were on the book where the close up was of the man cuming on the pubic hair of the woman. Heavy breathing was the main sound coming from the quartet and an announcement was uttered from Austin.
“Oh yeah I’m going to shoot”! Throwing his head back the others could see him visibly shake and arch his back the familiar feeling as he had his dry cum..
“I’m going to pee” Grant cried.
“No you wont, just keep rubbing and you’ll get a real surprise”.
“What the ffff”. Grant flung his head all around and also gave a visible shudder and collapsed back on the bunk as he too had his first dry orgasm. Fraser followed with a little squeal and slumped down. Mitch became the centre of attention and he knew it.
“For gods sake your doing it all wrong”! Before Mitch knew what was going on Austin had removed his hand and was taking charged. Peeling back the skin on the end he noticed Mitch wince in pain.
“Have you never done this to see your knob head”? Mitch shook no.
“It’ll be all OK in a minute”, and continued to work on the skin and surely with the attention it was receiving the slacker it became. Mitch now was starting to enjoy the feeling, in what he had called up until that moment, his tinkle. Something had started to churn away in his stomach and he could feel a tight and strange sensation down in his groin. It hit like a sledgehammer send pulses from his small sacks to the tip of his tinkle and even all the way up to his nipples. His first and dry orgasm took over his whole body making him cry out in sheer ecstasy. He too collapsed breathing heavily and with such a grin of satisfaction. The boys lay there and discussed what it felt like and what it did to them but the one with biggest smile was Austin knowing that he had created willing participants to his ways and knew that in time he’d teach them all the things his brother had taught him to do.
Reading through this I do go on a bit but now the start has begun it’ll be quicker in tone, that is if anyone wants more of this story.
If you liked reading this, I thank you.
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