High School Fuck

a1stories

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Looking for schoolgirls who are looking for a good fuck somewhere
in the school. Whether it be the washroom, janitor's closet, theatre,
gym, teacher's lounge, wherever. Anyone interested?
 
I'll Play

<B> Kaitie Smyth</b>
Age 18
height 5'2
weight 125
Measurements 36D 24 30

Kaitie is a loenly senoir girl who is desparate to find a boyfriend but all she ever gets is guys who kid about how big her tits are.

She had sex once when she was 16 and has wanted to do it again... and again .. and again.. but can;t seem to find a guy who beleives that she is willing to screw him crosseyed...
 
we're gonna need some teachers...

name: Mr. Richardson
age: 27
title: Biology teacher and Girl's volleyball coach.
stats: 6'2", 205, dark hair, hazel eyes.
Attractive, but intensely shy and introverted, especially around female students. The only way he can handle being around them is to focus strictly on teaching.
He rarely dates and has few female friends on the staff.
He wonders how long he can keep all his desires bottled up inside, especially in this environment.
 
*Welcome to you both*

*Name's Eric, 18 years old, 6'3" tall and weigh 190 pounds, forward
on the high school basketball team.*

I had been friends with Kaitie only for a few months, ever since
I transfered to her school. I heard she was pretty easy. She
had the greatest tits I'd ever seen. I love it when she flirts with
me, which she does often, one day, however, she took her
flirting to a new level...
 
Kaitie

I ran up to Eric and threw my arms around him. Giving him a great but hot yet somehow platonic kiss. I loved doing that to him. Giving him a taste of what it would be like if he fucked me but not out and out demanding that he do it. Besides he seemed to want to go the friend route anyway *sigh* another man intimidated by my boobs.
"How's it goin hot stuff. What are you doin at the mall all by your lonesome. Can i join ya or do you actually have a date who's hiding in your pants."
I playfully pulled him forward by his belt loops letting my tits crush agaist him.
"I feel something in there" i kidded "but if that's you date she's kinda small!"
 
Eric

I never told her this, but Kaitie always got me stiff when she
would throw her arms around me and plant a great big kiss
right on my lips. I pulled her close as I felt her tits bury deep
into my chest.
"No, baby, there is no date in my pants, just my 'buddy'".
Little did she know that I would like to have her in my pants.
"What are you shopping for? Maybe I can help you, give
you my opinion." I said with a wink. I loved flirting with her,
it was so much fun. Probably because she always flirts with
me and it's fun to return the favour. I casually slid my hand
along her ass cheeks, hoping she would take the hint...
 
Maybe a principal??

I was thinking a Principal might make this thread interesting. I was thinking of making the Principal, ex-military, 6'7" 245 very muscular pounds, close cut greying hair, always wears a suit and tie, even on casual Friday. Dark tanned skin, steel grey eyes(giving him the nickname IronEyes) If so, please email me: wolf2569@cmsinter.net
 
Wellll" Kaitie smiled and slid her arm around Eric's waist and letting her hand slide into his back jean pocket. "Since i just got paid i got my nails done," she waved then before him, showing off the man and woman fucking airbrushed on each nail. "I figured i would do my lingerie shopping next." she smiled and rested her head against his chest and walked in stride with him." So you wanna help me pick out panties? Help me decide which to try on?"
 
mark hunter

160 lbs brown eyes long black hair
goth kid role plays vampire d@d,ect ever one at school thinks hes werd.


Walking down the hall in the mall mark see's the to love brids from school.
"Ah you two putting on a show for ever one"
as he walks past them.
 
Count me in!

My name is Diana, a senior, female student.. a few steps away from the university.
Naughty by nature, long, curly blond hair and the most amazing blue eyes.. eyes that don't lie.
The thing is.. I'm not interested in the guys at my school..

Instead, I'm most certainly turned on by teachers. I just can't help it.. sometimes I find myself in the classroom, staring at the teacher while my mind is just drifting, and I'm literally licking my fingers...

And in this case, "Mr principle" is just my kind of guy..
So you understand.. I do everthing in my power to be a "bad" girl so that I have to go see him.
And, in his office, when he is lecturing me, I look at him with a naughty look in my eyes (not intentionally.. I just can't help it.. my eyes won't lie).. biting my lip, thinking about all the things he could do with me in this office...
 
Noises from the washroom

I'm Jason, 18. My grades suck and I cut class a lot to go play soccer.

I was cutting out of Economics class, on my way to my locker to get my socker shoes. I passed the girls washroom and a sound caught my attention. I stopped in my tracks to hear beyond the door, a lone female voice, a faint moaning. A gasp. My heart beat faster, I wanted to know who it was sounding so hot. Could it be that hot chick from rez I saw with the giant tits? I wondered. I hoped.

I hung out in the hall, pretending to be lost, until I heard the washroom door opening.
 
Eric

"Kaitie, I'd love to help you go shopping for panties. I have
pretty good taste. Since you just got your nails done,
you may need help putting those panties on and off, too.
Mind if I help with that?"
 
Well, well, well...Diana, in my office. Now!!

I look you over. Seeing your gorgeous blue eyes. Wanting to just turn you over my knee and pull up your skirt and spank that naughty ass...DAMN, I wish the school board hadn't banned corporal punishment. I used to love handing it out. Seeing those upturned asscheeks turning red under the paddle, or beter yet, my hand, on those incorrigable little bitches...


What brings you to my office this time, Diana?
 
Mr. Richardson

I found myself in the same situation I had been in a lot lately. Alone.

It was about 7:30 pm, and I was grading papers in the office off of my Biology lab room.

"Christ," I thought. "I don't know what some of these kids do when they get home, but it's sure not studying." I scribbled a 59-F!, in large letters with the red felt-tip pen, and picked up the next test.

I read the name- Katie Smyth. A mental picture of her quickly blocked out all thoughts of the work I was doing. She was in my 4th period bio lab, and besides her sweet personality and high grades, her most noteworthy trait was one of the greatest set of world-class tits I had ever seen on a teenager. At 5'2" she was a bit on the short side, and that only served to make her chest look even bigger than it was. During lab class she sat at the station closest to my desk, and I often had a hard time concentrating on my lectures with her so near, especially since the weather had turned warm and all the girls were wearing very thin tops and shorts.

I had noticed that Katie seemed lonely. Although the guys definitely noticed her body (and made rude comments about it behind her back), she never seemed to date. I felt a little sorry for her, and always tried to be extra nice, especially since she was one of my top students. In return, Katie was always sweet to me, almost to the point of being flirtatious. I wondered if there was anything to it. I knew she was interested in a particular boy, Eric. He was a big kid who was a star on the basketball team.

My mind wandered further and I wondered if they were together tonight. I felt my cock harden as I thought about Katie's gorgeous tits, and what it would be like to have my tongue on her young pussy. I set the down the test I was holding and closed my eyes to get a better picture in my mind. I imagined her on my bed with her back arched in ecstacy as I flicked her clit with my tongue. Her knuckles were white as she gripped my hair and pushed my head down onto her mound....

I wondered if Eric was actually getting what I could only imagine...



[Edited by Problem Child on 02-25-2001 at 09:49 AM]
 
Principals office

"what?" "oh sorry.. sir, it was Mr Richardson.. sir, he bounced me from the biology class"

I was just in the middle of this wonderful day dream where I had taken of his tie, opened up his shirt and was rubbing my hand, scratching my nails over his wonderful strong, hairy chest while running the tip of my tongue around his nipple.

His question rudely woke me up.. His steel grey eyes looked at me sternly.
I looked back at him with a provocative look "so.. detention I presume.." We had been over this routine several times last month.
 
OOC:

Diana, since you're obviously headed for liberal reaming (in more ways than one) can I assume you're a "bad" girl? I need a reason to sending you to the principle's office, after all....
 
OOC:

Well mister Richardson.. don't you remember?
Katie and I were whispering during class.. looking at you, smiling and giggling.. it obviously made you very nervous.

But then again.. any man would have become nervous with two girls looking at him with such sensual looks.
You were getting so turned on.. so what else could you do but send me to the principal..
 
Steve Richardson

I picked up another test and began to grade it.

"Yes,
yes,
right,
NO...come on Diana, you of all people should know the definition of ejaculation. Shit..." I whispered quietly as I read her test.

Diana was much more mature that the other girls in my class, both sexually and psychologically. I knew the girl was experienced- she exclusively dated college age men and even older. I had used her as my fantasy girl more than once after school while jacking off at home.

I thought about her in class earlier that day. I had been teaching the mandatory sex education section in my biology class for the last two weeks. She had been whispering to Katie all period long. I had been giving a lecture on the male penis (what other kind is there?) and she was being very disruptive. I had asked her three times to be quiet, when she dropped a note on the floor while handing it to Katie.

"Diana, please come up here," I ordered. She got up and walked to my desk. I tried not to stare at her gorgeous blue eyes and firm young breasts as she approached. "Hand it over young lady."

"Mr. Richardson, please it's very personal," she was almost begging.

"Outside." We walked outside the classroom into the hallway. "Give it up."

"Please Mr. Rich, I promise I'll be quiet."

"What am I going to do with you, Miss?" I had to put my hands in my pockets. I knew exactly what I'd love to do with her. All I could think of was her on all fours in front of me begging me to ram my hard cock into her from behind as I pulled on her bretty blond hair. It felt like I had a mag-lite in my trousers. The only difference was that flashlights don't throb.

"Hand it over."

Slowly a smile crossed her lips. She took a step closer and put her hand on my arm. I could smell a hint of perfume now. "I'll make you a deal Mr. R. Let me keep the note and I'll work after school in the lab for you. I could help you with some of your experiments." She moved even closer, until her pussy was almost touching the hand restraining my hard-on in my trousers. Her hand stroked the hair on my arm. "Deal?" she asked.

I thought about it. "Sure Diana. But I'm going to have to send you to the princicpals office anyway, for appearances at least."

"No problem Mr. R." She smiled as she said it, and got on her tiptoes to give me a kiss on the cheek. A lot of my female students had done that before, but with Diana the kiss always seemed a little sweeter and lasted just a few seconds longer than it should.



[Edited by Problem Child on 02-25-2001 at 09:54 AM]
 
Passing notes, Diana??

I would have thought you, of all people, would have left that in junior high. Since it seems you cannot behave, you and I will have to come to some kind of understanding. For your part, you will bend at the waist, putting your head on the end of my desk. For my part, I will lift your skirt, lower your panties, and give you what you want most.

Licking my lips in sweet anticipation...

Either that, Diana, or I will suspend you for 3 days this time, and for 5 days everytime you are sent to my office from now until the end of the year. At the rate you seem to be sent to my office...You won't graduate for another 4 or 5 years. Do you accept my offer, Diana?

I was hoping that she didn't really notice my eyes hungrily staring at her tits...God, this little girl made my cock hard...I do hope she accepts my offer...Really, what choice did I give her...How would she explain to her parents about being suspended for trying to seduce her biology teacher...thinking, 'Yes, Diana. I know all about your trying to ger Mr. Richardson to fuck you. One would have to be blind not to see it. I also know you want me to fuck you, and believe me, I will, after...
 
I walked away.. direction: Principals office.
I could feel Mr Richardsons eyes burning on my bottom and I was sure to make the look worth his while..

I was surely not as innocent as I appeared to be, I had felt his erection as I kissed him on the cheek..
Imagine the things I could do with that!

I'd be back later..
 
Decisions, decisions...

Well, Diana? What's it gonna be? Will you take your punishments as I see fit to give them to you, or will you attempt to lie to your parents to cover up your suspension? Oh and by the way, if you choose to be suspended, I will be forced to tell your parents about your unseemly attempts to seduce Mr. Richardson. I'm sure they will be pleased to knwo their daughter is trying to secure her grades in this fashion.

*imagining what this girl before me will look like, her ass upturned, burning with the sting of my hand...her tight your pussy stretched over my large cock...shivering, I snap out of my reverie...waiting for her response*
 
Re: Eric

a1stories said:
"Kaitie, I'd love to help you go shopping for panties. I have
pretty good taste. Since you just got your nails done,
you may need help putting those panties on and off, too.
Mind if I help with that?"

OOC: Sorry was out of town

IC:
She playfully smacked his ass and ruggin him into Victoria's Secret... grabbing a few qick items she had seen eariler and draggin him into the dressing room. Pressing him to the wall and kissing him harder than she had ever kissed him before, her hand pressed tight to the stiffening cock in his jeans...
"I want you .. here.. now.."
 
James (new)

James:
5'6" 150lbs, shoulder length black hair, brown eyes

James is shy and always sits in the back of class and doesn't talk much. He hardly ever participates in class discussions, especially in Mr. Richardson's Biology class where he's teaching sex ed. He likes to check out the girls with big tits and great asses and would love to fuck one of them, but can never get up the courage to talk to them.
 
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