High School Hangout

[Vikingboy]

I'd like to start a thread based on a high school situation: Teachers & students (over 18, near graduation) getting together for a little party. Of course, it can go much further than cake & cookies Any takers?

Mr. C is an English teacher, early forties, marital status uncertain, long blond hair, brown eyes, very fit, dresses casually in class and out, and has an eye for what he calls "pretty girls" in his classroom. He is a veteran teacher, in more ways than teaching.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Thomas Crown, Coach, teaches phys ed, coaches the boys gymnastic team and the swimming teams, boys and girls.

Coach is very fit for he does what he coaches daily. He's in his mid thirties, is divorced from a teacher at another school and does enjoy watching the hot young women in school. Especially since the dress code had to be relaxed as a result of a threatened law suit. Now they could 'show' more than previously and it does get his attention.

 

[Goth_Gurl2003]

Jamie Smith

OOC:

Name: Jamie Smith
MENTAL NOTE: She is a gurl!!!!!!!
Age:18 1/2
Style: Goth
Eye Colour: Blue
Hair color: Black
Skin: Very Pale
Breast size: 32 C
Bio: Social outcast of the class but she is one of the more prettier girls. She is a lead singer in her band, "Witchcraft". She has only come to the party for a dare. But who knows if Jamie really wanted to come...

 

[katalynn]

Khym Mink

Dresses somewhat goth, just not to great extent like most do. Mostly just wears black all the time. Into gymnastic tempted to go into the swim team. Always in the gym after school working on her moves, high beams among, freeform on the mats.

Abit popular, more than she likes to admit. The gym is like her get away place. She stands about 6ft. blood red hair that reaches to her tail bone. Piercing green eyes that watches everyone as if they are about to backstab her.

Only reason she went to this party was because she was expected to. Her popularity is so high that it would be hell if she didn't show without cause. She had no idea why she was this popular, always quiet and hiding yet, somehow she gained many people. Most likely it was the gym toutnaments she won so many times. Only 19 just had her birthday not to long ago, lives alone a few block away from the school.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Coach Crown:

OOC: If this is farther than you want me to go Vikingboy let me know and I'll edit it accordingly.
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IC: I'd arrived a bit early. Mr. "C" and I were unofficial chaperones for this unofficial pre-Grad Party for some of the graduating seniors.

The students were all legal adults and luckily in this state that meant it was legal for them to drink so a couple of kegs had been set up as well as a big chest full of ice and mixers on the picnic table on the back patio near the pool.

I wandered greeting those student I knew like Khym and Jamie, both two of the hot looking young women in the school. At their ages and with their looks and bodies neither could be called girls that was for damned sure.

Eventually I made it to the kegs on the patio and got myself a beer as I looked over those in the pool and around it. Speedos or baggies seemed to be the dress for the guys, but almost all of the young women were in thongs or g-strings and skimpy bikini tops that barely covered nipples and supported their breasts. A true feast of eye candy for a horny man who hadn't had the chance to get laid since just before exams. Now it was time to begin to enjoy vacation. A couple of more days of school which would amount to nothing, the graduation ceremony and it was summer break until next fall.

 

[myeightinyou]

MATTHEW HAYES... 18 year old senior, 6'2" and 180 lbs, attractive face, hair dyed a dark blue color although he's always wearing trucker hats, goatee... a bit of a class clown, he's very popular in his school but has never been labeled as anything. he's one of the few people in his school that talks to everybody and anybody and has friends from all the different social cliques.

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Dressed in my black cargo pants, black Misfits t-shirt and a navy blue trucker hat that said "T&A Towing: 24 Hour Service" on it slapped over my blue hair, I arrived at the party. Plenty of people were already here and as I walked through the crowd, I greeted everybody along the way.

After grabbing a beer and looking around, I headed out onto the patio, where I ran into my swimming team's coach, Mr. Crown, holding a beer.

"Hey Coach! Great to see that you're in the party mindset as well... I was thinking we'd get stuck with some uptight dorks as chaperones, but luckily I'm wrong."

 

[Goth_Gurl2003]

Jamie

Jamie is barely noticable in her black tank top, skirt, fishnets and combat boots. She is lounged casually against the wall and looks around at everyone around her. Why had she come to this dum party anyway? Maybe she shouldn't have taken the dare. When she saw Matthew Hayes, a friend of hers, she made a move to go over to him but saw that he was talking to Mr.Crown. To tell the truth, Jamie had had a crush on Matthew for ages but she was too scared to say anything. Well, it happens.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Coach Crown:

"Hi Matt," he says giving you a high five. "Good to see ya here. I don't know who else may be here to chaparone, but I don't think Mr C or I will be a problem as long as they aren't any drugs and no one gets out of hand or does something stupid like starting a fight."

I'd been watching the goings on over his shoulder and lowered my voice, "Hey Matt. I think you need to walk around a bit. That hot looking young woman gothed out, Jamie Smith, had her eyes on you and started toward you til she saw you stop to talk to me.
"I think you should go and chat with her. I'll be around if you wanna talk to me later on, unless of course you're to busy that is."

 

[myeightinyou]

(OOC: hope everything is going okay by you, viking, thanks for starting up a great thead. )

Jamie Smith? Had her eye on me? She had been a good friend of mine for quite a while now... not the type of friend that I always spend time with anything, but the type of friend that I'd always say hi to and talk to in class and hang out with once every now and then.

Walking back into the house, I walked over to her with a smile on my face. "Jamie! Hey, hey, hey..." I leaned in and greeted her with a big hug.

 

[Goth_Gurl2003]

Jamie

Jamie blushed but hugged him back.

"Hey there. Hows everything going?"

She hid her trembling hands behind her back as she tried to look paasive.

 

[myeightinyou]

Matthew

As Jamie leaned against the wall, I stood in front of her and took a sip of the beer I was holding as she asked me how everything was going.

"Everything's going fine now that school is almost done... ahh, no, no, I'm full of shit. I'm going to miss it, I know I am... going to miss all the fun and the friends. You, I'll definitely miss... so we have to keep in touch after graduation."

I smiled at her, thinking back to what Coach said... about Jamie having her eye on me. I have always considered her very attractive and a great person, but I guess I just never considered that she might like me or something like that. She was just such a great friend to me... but then again, there were plenty of couples out there who started out as great friends. Ahh, all these thoughts were running through my head... but I began to think that they were for nothing. Nah, she probably didn't even like me...

 

[Goth_Gurl2003]

Jamie

Jamie nerved herself up. 'C'mon...You just need to say it...'.

"Um...OK...Matthew, uh...I really like you."

Well, she said it and it was much easier to speak her mind when she had started.

"I like had a crush on you since...forever."

Finished...Now the final step. What would the answer be? Jay looked worried. 'What if he said no?'

 

[myeightinyou]

Matthew

One second I'm wondering if Jamie likes me, the next she's telling me that she's had a crush on me for as long as she has known me. I certainly wasn't expecting that...

"Wow, I... I don't even know what to say..."

I guess I never thought about it before, but I did like her. I always considered her a great friend, but in the back of my mind, I wouldn't mind getting together with her at all. More and more thoughts kept running through my head and it was getting harder for me to think with all the noise in the place.

"Too loud in here... lets just go upstairs to talk."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Coach Crown:

I watch them hug and the conversation with an inner smile. It's obvious that there's chemistry at work over there and I wonder if "matchmaker" could become a new job title to add to coach.

 

[Rhovan]

Josh Tompson

Josh was the aberration of the bunch. Why? Because he was 20. He also was blazingly smart. Straight C student...ain't that always the case? He didn't play sports, but he had the body of a man who was blessed with a metabolism that could eat steel. 165lbs, 5' 10" tall. He wasn't 'scrawny,' nor was he 'buff,' he was just about as normal as normal looking can be. Black hair, a habit of wearing wrinkled and mis-matched clothing. He was known by everyone...literally. He hardly talked to anyone though. Nobody really minded if he was there or not...he was just there.

He wandered around the party, watching all the happy couples and singles milling about. He was half tempted to try a keg stand, but figure'd the party wasn't that rip roaren yet. That was when he noticed Khym Mink...'that really tall chick from the gym,' he thought to himself. 'Wonder if I can walk on my hands over there...get her attention?' he thinks as he fills a plastic cup with beer. In fact, he fills two, and walks to her, one close to his chest for himself, and the other in the 'no-man's-land' that existed between them

"Hey...your Khym right? Beer?"

 

[katalynn]

Sitting in the back, finally got free from my 'adoring fans'. For as annoying and petty as some of the higher class girls were, I didn't fit in with their crowd. Seriously no idea why they even bother with me. /shrug oh well.

Noticed Josh comming this way, he was pretty cool in his own little way. Knew him enough, we were in the same class for awhile there. Though we hardly ever spoke to eachother, cept on rare occasions.

"I don't like beer that much, but sure. ... your Josh, right." Smiling at him. I think he wore clothes like that on purpose, I kinda got a kick out of it sometimes. I took the beer from him and slowly forcing myself to drink it. Gonna have to get a good strong, better tasting drink soon.

I was wearing black leather pants, black sandels, and a small black shirt that said evil on it in red letters. Looked at him for a moment,

"You here alone or with someone?" Trying to start the conversation going. He wasn't bad looking when up close like this.

 

[Vikingboy]

Mr. C. looks around, admiring the girls at the party. As he sees the interaction, he cannot help but wish that he was as popular as Coach Crown with the kids. He gets the feeling that this party may turn into something much more, but he's not certain. He thinks he's felt eyes on him, but isn't certain who it could be. He looks around, then walks into the house to get a beer and escape from the noise for a bit.


He slips out of his jeans and into his swim trunks, intent on getting into the swing of the party. He adjusts his trunks, then heads back out, again watching, smiling, laughing, but staying aware of being watched.....

(OOC: you're welcome...I hope we all can have fun with this)

 

[Rhovan]

Josh

"She looked down...yep, the ladies can't help but look down," Josh thought to himself. His pants. Olive Drab and Off-white, clearly worn...but obviously comfortable. The part about the pants that got everyone though, was right below the knees the pants went from the olive drab up top, to the off-white below. He got a lot of questions about the pants, which were a simple zip off bottom kinda deal. "Are you wearing two pairs of pants?" is the usual question. His shirt was blue, and totally clashed with the pants. The shirt didn't have any identifiable mark on it outside of the fact that it looks like it had been balled up, put under a brick and stuck in a time capsule. Some of the wrinkles have a hint of 'permancy' to them. He snapped his mind back to the woman at hand.

"I don't like beer that much, but sure. ... your Josh, right."
He watched her gingerly take a drink from the beer. He looked at his, then nodded back at her at the end of the sentence. "Yep...I'm Josh. I had you pegged as a beer drinker...so I brought some over. I don't much favor the beer myself...I enjoy the malt beverages."

He set his beer on a table, then grabbed a napkin and draping it over his arm, he looked back to her. "But I can take your order for a drink and bring it back, toot sweet." He affected a mock French accent as if he were a waiter.

"You here alone or with someone?"

He grinned at her, waiting for her to name her poison of choice. "I am here alone...I almost wasn't here, but then I sneezed and figured I should show up. Image and all," he laughed, knowing that his image was the lack there of.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Coach Crown:

'Enough beer,' he thought to himself as he went back inside and headed to the mixer table and with the ice and plastic glasses.

He say Kyhm, one of his best gymnasts, talking to Josh and sipping on a beer as he crossed the room. Coach made himself a drink from the pint of bourbon he'd brought to the party. It was mixed with ginger ale he'd also brought so he wouldn't have to use Coke as a mixer, tooo damned sweet.

Drink in hand he sat down in the corner facing the room looking around and watching Khym talking to Josh he pictured her in her leotards on the mat doing floor exercises or on the beam practicing.

He could see her body moving under the leotard as it hugged her like like a second skin clearly outlining and deliniating her breasts , a bit large compared to most gynmasts, and the nipples that capped them. It also hugged her ass and pussy. She either shaved her pussy or kept it's hair trimmed very short because none was every visible even when the leotard shifted and hugged her moulded to her pussy lips or moved into the cleft of her ass until she pulled it out again.

It took no effort at all to envision her doing the spits on his cock as she rode him, fucking him while he played with her tits, pussy and ass at the same time.

'Yep, she and Jamie are definitely two of the hottest and sexiets young women here tonight. To damned bad I'm to old for either of 'em and now they have guys to keep 'em busy too,' he thought as he shifted to make room for his nearly hard cock as it swelled, unhindered by underwear, down the legnth of his thigh in reponse to his lewdly ertoic thoughts and mental pictures.

 

[katalynn]

Khym~

Giggled alittle when he put on the little act as a french waiter.
"Oh I can drink beer when I wanted to, but you got to drink so much for it to hit. hmmm Surprise me, something really hard and sweet." Grinning at him. "Nice pants btw." Wondering if he was wearing anything underneath.

As he left to get the drinks I noticed coach was watching. Smiled one of my brightest smiles at him, I have a feeling he had a thing for me, sometimes he watches me alittle to closly in gym. Not that I mind of course. It was fun to show off for him, a lot of times I would to. Making a few seductive moves within others making it obvious to him, but no one else.

I will admitt I had a thing for him, also had a thing for my english teacher, MR. C. Often wondered what I could do to the two of them. Now Josh, hmmm wonder how hard it would be to get all three of them inside me. That would be a trip. Just got to think of how to do that. It's sad what one thinks sometimes, specially about her teachers.

Looked away from Coach as Josh came back. I knew Coach could probaly sense some of what I was thinking, my look at that moment probably gave more away than I will ever admitt.

 

[Rhovan]

Josh

"Oh I can drink beer when I wanted to, but you got to drink so much for it to hit. hmmm Surprise me, something really hard and sweet." she smiled. "She smiled!" he thought to himself. "Nice pants btw." He grinned to her at those words. "Hard and sweet...so we're talken bout you? Master Gymnist and all.." he smiled as he went to get the drink, but turned back at the last second. "Ya know, if I showed up sans an arm, people would still ask about the pants."

He walked to the table that contained the alcohol. Browsing for a moment, he found what he wanted. Peppermint Schnapps. Swirling in a few fingers of that with some coke, he had a drink. Not sure if it was named anything, he grabbed a handful of Bicardi silvers to have around as he went back to her.

He offered up the drink to Khym when he returned. "I have no idea what shit would be called, so I'ma gona name it 'Evil'," he said, as he nodded to her shirt, his eyes actually glued to what was contained underneath.

"Did ya miss me?" he popped open a Bacardi once she had taken her drink, and took a slug of it.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Coach Crown:

Experience in life does pay. My fantasies about Khym and how she moved were confirmed as she looked my way and smiled a very bright but also smoky and seductive smile.

I'd wager she didn't even realize it nor that as she looked at me her nipples hardened as her eyes drifted to the bulge along my pant leg.

This party could turn out a lot more interesting than I'd thought it could ever be if she fulfilled the desire that burned in her eyes as she looked at my cock against my pant leg so lustfully.

 

[katalynn]

Khym~

"But of course I missed you, And thanx for the drink." Slight lust was starting to show in my eyes. When noticing Coach alittle more. That huge hardness with in his pants. mmmmmmmm. Great, now I have some major thoughts of all three of them. God I gotta figure out to do this. Never had three guys but always wanted to. Then I gotta figure out how to get them to agree with it as well. Most guys I know don't like to share.

Snapping out it for the moment, looking at Josh, "Oh I am anything but sweet, If I was sweet I wouldn't be wearing a shirt telling people I'm evil." Sticking my pierced tongue out at him teasingly. "This drink is pure evil, it sure hits the spot better than the beer." Sly tone in my voice..

This night may turn out to be better than I might have thought. Specially if I can get all three of them in.... umm I mean together.

I noticed that Mr C. went out to the pool. Slight grin slides across my face I may have an idea. I'll wait a few more mins before making the attempt.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Coach Crown:

'Yeah, you hot little bitch I want to fuck you bowlegged and watch as you suck my cock and use that pierced tonuge on it too.' he thinks as he see Mr. C going to check the pool area.

'Maybe I'd better make a tour upstairs to see what's going on up there and perhaps in the basement play room too. Pool tables can be used for more than a game of pool as I well know,' he thinks and his cock twitches at the memory of Rachel with her heels in the corner pockets as he ate her until she was screaming, crying and begging to be fucked so she could cum because I didn't give her enough to get off just enough, with little pauses, to keep her right on the edge of her orgasm for an hour or more. Begining tied to the table kept her from doing it herself. She later admitted that at the time she'd hated it, but later that she wanted in again just that way as it was the greatest orgasm she'd ever had when it finally happened as I filled her cunt with hot cum.

Leaving his seat he heads toward the stairs to the second floor keeping to the side of the room to hide his raging hard on as much as possible until it softened again.

 

[Rhovan]

Josh

He jangled his bottle, taking another slug off of his drink. He could see the lust in her eyes, and being totally oblivious to the coach, he thought it was him. So did his cock, as it started to harden in front of him. "So what about my pants do ya like Khym?" he asked, innocently enough, of course he had momentarily forgotten his erection.

"Oh I am anything but sweet, If I was sweet I wouldn't be wearing a shirt telling people I'm evil." She stuck out a pierced tongue, and his cock hardened appropriatly. "This drink is pure evil, it sure hits the spot better than the beer."

"That might be true...of course, lots of people 'think' they are evil...what truly makes you so?" he asked, finishing off his first drink, tossing the bottle away and opening another.