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Standing on stage, the entire student body lay below my feet. My naked body illuminated and presented to all of them. Hundreds of eyes, all taking in my nude form. Legs shaking and heart racing, my hand dived between my legs. All while my eyes stayed focused on the faces of the audience. I studied the reactions and reveled in them. Many adults looked disgusted, while my peers were mixed between intrigue, lust, and shock. As I directed my hand to pick up a tempo, everybody's mouths suddenly opened as they began to scream and point at me. But instead of finding the energy to run, my right hand began to move faster, really working away now. My legs begin to part and squat. Knees spreading wide. Hiding no part of my show. I shivered as my hand made its way into me, I was wet and ready. My fluids in a puddle under me now. So I went on, eventually I had all five fingers in. But still I didn't hesitate, eyes on my peers and shocked teachers, I began inserting my whole hand. Everyone had phones out, everyone was capturing this moment. And I loved it. Needed it, and didn't want it to end. Looking from their faces to the various monitors that display the scene on the stage, I saw myself. Naked, glistening, and knees splayed, putting on a lewd show, as I fucked myself with my fist. I began to shake and scream as I approached orgasm. Legs almost buckling, but they somehow hold me up as I begin to scream. Suddenly the audience wasn't screaming anymore, but screeching, loud and drowning out my scream. Not to be slowed down, I continued the show. But the screeches grew louder and louder. Eyes forced shut by the arriving orgasm, I couldn't see the faces I wanted to see right now. But I could feel as the stage zipped away, and then the world. All zooming fast, until I awoke with a shudder.
Rising off my back, onto my arms and looking down at myself, I quickly realized I was in bed. Not naked and masturbating in front of my new school. Looking around, I examined my new bedroom. Oh my god my dreams were getting crazy lately. Throwing my blankets off and rising out of bed, I began to take stock of the situation.
My body is drenched… from various fluids.
And I'm horny as can be. But looking at the clock, I think about how much time I have. Doing the math I quickly realize defeat as I head from my room to my moms to grab a towel and take a shower. I already had an orgasm once this morning anyways, I could wait till after school for another.
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Langdon Beech-Thorndyke III was 'a catch.' Mother and Father thought that he would be a perfect match for me. He was twenty three and I was fifteen. My parents hoped that we would become betrothed that summer and then a grandiose wedding would follow in three years after I turned eighteen. This was my sister's summer, though. Miranda would be married in August to a Vanderbilt cousin who she barely knew. The opulent affair...
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by po469 My name is Tony. I had gone to the same schools in the San Fernando Valley from the time I started school. There were almost 300 kids in each grade. As everyone knows Southern California is the place for beautiful beach bunnies and a free life style. Now I was about to start my senior year of high school and my father has moved us to Oklahoma because his company has given him the top job in their branch here. I have been told that my class will have 35 kids in it. I was...
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Hi friends. I am Arun and I’m 23 years old. I’m here to share with you my back to back absorbing sex encounters with 2 of my schoolmate beauties Poornima and Prathiba whom I met after 6 long years. I had no contact with them from the time we completed +2. Prathiba is a Malayalam babe, fair complexion, slim with some fat and flesh in her arms and thighs. She is a real beauty. Poornima is a brahmin, wheatish complexion, slim and a bit skinny. She looks too hot. In fact I used to see both of them...
Hi lads. As normal, all my stories are true and I’ll only change names to protect identities. Don’t forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it Happy reading guys. ***************************** Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you’ve done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But...
Hi lads.As normal, all my stories are true and I'll only change names to protect identities. Don't forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it :)Happy reading guys.*****************************Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you've done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But there...
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Aleesa Daniels walks off the bus and looks at her new school. She has one more year of high school left and she hopes she can make it count. Back at her old high school Aleesa wasn’t necessarily the most popular girl in school but everyone liked her. She was fun to gossip with, she played clarinet in band, and she kept up with all the latest shows and movies. She hopes she can make friends just as easily here. Her blonde hair, blue eyes, c-cup, and heart shaped ass helped a little too. It got...
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The High Schooler Chapter one Another day...Fuck... It is not like I'm not good at school because i am, straight A student, parents pride, kid of the year...screw all of it! I was to fucking smart, I was trapped by it. I walked in a cloud of nothing all day nothing really mattered.. i absorbed and gave back all information passed my way, but did not feel anything acting and most of the time just sat there wishing i was in collage or something. "i need something to numb my mind...
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Feedback would be great for any of my stories and feel free to email any ideas you wish for me to include in future stories. This is an introduction to where my stories will emerge from, the two main people who will be in every story are both good looking blonde guys, both are 6ft 2 and are muscular and both 7.5 inches and cut. Dan and Chris are twin brothers and both are 19, they are well built and use this to intimidate thier victims. Dan is the more forceful of the brothers but...
Introduction: Im new to writing Im very new to writing but felt like i have waited long enough to post some of my ideas just to see if anyone has the same interests as me. im 26 and straight myself and have never been involved with any incest or anything other than a straight relationship so im in the dark about alot of things i write about. Feedback would be great for any of my stories and feel free to email any ideas you wish for me to include in future stories. This is an introduction to...
Sabrina Davis is a 18-year old high school student at North Lake High. Although she doesn’t know it yet, today is going to be very, very embarrassing for her. She won’t be forgetting today for a long time. Today will be full of nudity, humiliation, and much more for poor Sabrina. But where do we start? Edit 8/3/20: Thanks everyone for all the likes, comments, and views! The story is now public, anybody can add a chapter without my approval. Have fun!
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Incestbeep beep beep You moan as your alarm-clock rings. "Always this stupid school... If it was at least a bit interesting" you thought on your way to the bathroom. Not only thinking about what this morning happens. You eat your ordinary breakfast, rush to the bus (as always) and hear the same music on your way to school as the last 300 (felt) years. Coming to school, you thought how good it would be to go home earlier. As you watched at the table of cover you saw that Mr. Smith you geographic...
Mind Control"It use be an old school house...way back at the turn of the last century,then around 1920 it became a home,if you can call it that;people lived in it here and there, and in 20003 it finally became vacant and has remained so ever since. "It comes with three out buildings over there ;it has the ideal potential to be converted into a beautiful home," the Estate Agent said. Callum and Sara looked around. "Can we have a few moments to talk?" Sara asked,looking at the Estate Agent.They watched the...
I am a home schooling teacher, short skirt with side splits tight but stretchy over my right bum, black stockings and black lacy see thru panties wig, white sparkly heeled sandals and Lacey see through top sat opposite you on the couch. You are wearing a shirt and tight school skirt, white see thru Lacey panties and nude colour tights and black boots, tight school shirt white bra and pigtail wig. I sit opposite you on the couch occasionally opening my legs slightly giving you a glimpse of my...
Hello everyone, I am back with another story. Thank you for your love and feedback for my previous story, looking forward to getting the same response. This story is about me and my best friend, Neetu. Neetu is 5 feet in height with sexy curves of 38-36-38. She is dark in colour but her beauty is to die for. She was called ‘black beauty’. We studied in the same school and after school, she went to a different city for college and further studies. I never spoke to her while in the school, I just...
Hi everyone, this is a story which happened between me and a friend of mine. It all started in Mangalore where I was working in a film shoot. On one fine Sunday, I bumped into an old school mate, Nisha. She was one year younger to me in the school. She was working in a star hotel in Mangalore – new to the city and the job. We went for dinner and started talking about our school life. She mentioned that she missed the school. It had been 6 years since I left school and 5 years for her. We...
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