This thread will be about a not so normal highschool. Most of the students and teachers are engaging in sexual behavior normally but are still discreet about it. But its a common act in the school whenever lovers can get away from prying eyes. I'll play a male student starting off. Anyone is welcome, they can be staff, or students.
I'll start us off and I'll need a female teacher here to "aid" me in starting us off.
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David Thomson sat in the front row of the class and as he watched his shapely teacher turn around to write upon the board he adjusted the erection in his pants. He watched her nicely formed behind as her whole body stretched up to write something he wasn't paying attention to. The whole time in his mind he was going through thoughts of bending her over her desk and screwing her madly. He grumbled inwardly as his erection was thrusted up against the hard underside of his desk uncomfortably. The notes upon his table laid unmarked, he had spent the last twenty minutes daydreaming about his beautiful teacher devoid of any clothes.
Damn, what I wouldn't give to push that skirt up around her hips and place myself between those legs. He thought to himself, his left hand below the desk keeping his excitement in check, his right hand fiddling with his pencil. His eyes were glued to her taught behind as his thoughts roamed freely.
I'll start us off and I'll need a female teacher here to "aid" me in starting us off.
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David Thomson sat in the front row of the class and as he watched his shapely teacher turn around to write upon the board he adjusted the erection in his pants. He watched her nicely formed behind as her whole body stretched up to write something he wasn't paying attention to. The whole time in his mind he was going through thoughts of bending her over her desk and screwing her madly. He grumbled inwardly as his erection was thrusted up against the hard underside of his desk uncomfortably. The notes upon his table laid unmarked, he had spent the last twenty minutes daydreaming about his beautiful teacher devoid of any clothes.
Damn, what I wouldn't give to push that skirt up around her hips and place myself between those legs. He thought to himself, his left hand below the desk keeping his excitement in check, his right hand fiddling with his pencil. His eyes were glued to her taught behind as his thoughts roamed freely.