Gothic Shujin
Fading Memory
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In his dreams the school's Curriculum was composed of Blowjob class...where the girls would practice on the seniors...Tit fucking class...where the very well endowed educator, Mrs. Pittman, would let him slide his dick between the pocket of her milky white, mammoth breasts.... and Physical education...an endurance trail where the students would learn the limits of their bodies by how much they could cum before passing out...this would of course require a partner... and he knew excaltly who he woulld choose...
But of course...Xander's dreams were not the reality...school was boring...and while supplying him with tne rudementary skills he would need later in life to obtain a decent job and become an upstanding member of society...it did little to quench his libido. There were days he believed he was the horniest male on the planet...wanting to fuck nearly anything in a skirt...from his math teacher and her tight bony ass...to the over weight girl in the corner seat during 7th period history, that no one talked to. There was one girl tho....possibly the reason for his insatiable lust...that he would of given his right nut to have sex with...
Jo. The eighteen your old from his language class...
Xander was 19 years old...and a senior in Raventown High School. He lived a normal life for the most part..his parents were still together...he lived in a good neighborhood...and had a decent amount of freinds...but ever since he discovered that girl Jo, he could think of nothing but her or sex....usually both.
The bell rang and class was finnally fucken over for the day...He gathered his shit up tossing it all in his book bag, then slinging it over his shoulder. The strap caught some of his long black hair under it and he winced from the pain before beginning to walk out of class...he eyed Miss Stagnettis' long stocking covered legs as he passed her and left the english class. Xander took a second to look himself over...his blue jeans and long sleaved black shirt where neatly pressed and if it werent for his black nail polish, large silver rings, and big black steel plated boots...he might of actully looked like any other kid in school.
He started to walk for the doors leading outside...slowly...looking down the hall at an intersection she normally would appear from at the end of the day...
But of course...Xander's dreams were not the reality...school was boring...and while supplying him with tne rudementary skills he would need later in life to obtain a decent job and become an upstanding member of society...it did little to quench his libido. There were days he believed he was the horniest male on the planet...wanting to fuck nearly anything in a skirt...from his math teacher and her tight bony ass...to the over weight girl in the corner seat during 7th period history, that no one talked to. There was one girl tho....possibly the reason for his insatiable lust...that he would of given his right nut to have sex with...
Jo. The eighteen your old from his language class...
Xander was 19 years old...and a senior in Raventown High School. He lived a normal life for the most part..his parents were still together...he lived in a good neighborhood...and had a decent amount of freinds...but ever since he discovered that girl Jo, he could think of nothing but her or sex....usually both.
The bell rang and class was finnally fucken over for the day...He gathered his shit up tossing it all in his book bag, then slinging it over his shoulder. The strap caught some of his long black hair under it and he winced from the pain before beginning to walk out of class...he eyed Miss Stagnettis' long stocking covered legs as he passed her and left the english class. Xander took a second to look himself over...his blue jeans and long sleaved black shirt where neatly pressed and if it werent for his black nail polish, large silver rings, and big black steel plated boots...he might of actully looked like any other kid in school.
He started to walk for the doors leading outside...slowly...looking down the hall at an intersection she normally would appear from at the end of the day...