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The sun was burning down as I hiked up the mountain to the dorm. Of course I could have taken a taxi, but I was too stingy for that. The fact that my father provided me with a lot of money did not mean that I had to throw it out of the window with both hands.
I admit that I underestimated the mountain. from below, the path did not look as steep as it felt now. My legs hurt. But if I have learned one thing, then that there is no such thing as weakness here in Japan. We lived here long enough. At that time my father ran the Japanese branch of a canadian machine manufacturer. And because he always wanted to win new customers for the benefits of Canadian engineering, we had just moved for the third time in 5 years.
This time we were washed up near Hirakata. And since my parents were never home anyway, I thought it would be a good idea to attend a boarding school. I've never liked these shoeboxes that the Japanese call an apartment. Somehow, you never were really alone. There never seemed to be anything like privacy. I preferred the boarding schools, since you had a room for yourself and the other roommates were the same age as you. But we've never lived anywhere long enough to build up much of a friendship.
But this time - at least for me - that was about to change, because I was close to final exams and so I would stay in Hirakata even if my dad was going to fish clients in Sapporo. And that was at least 800 kilometers to the north.
I chose the school for two reasons. First, it had a more than good reputation. Anyone who graduated here, could be proud of it.
And secondly (I do not know what was more important to me): The school was mostly attended by girls.
Boys have only been admitted to the Kunimi-yama School for two years. So I was one of only 12 boys among 350-ish girls. And on top of that, I was white. So I was a double foreigner, if you will.
After fighting my way up the mountain in the August sun of Japan, I was standing in front of the dorm that should be my home for the next two years.
I entered the mint green six-story building and found myself in a kind of lobby.
Somewhere here I was supposed to meet someone of the administration.
In the back area was a kind of reception desk, behind which but no one was visible. There was also a telephone hanging on the wall and a door that seemed to lead to some kind of office.
Chapter Eight: Miss Marilynn's Tentacles Molests the School By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “I think we can all agree that was a most stimulating lesson,” Miss Erma, our Latin teacher, said to the class. I nodded my head, my body still trembling after the orgy of flesh we had. My four tentacles had known every girl in the class, pumping in and out of their tight pussies and giving them such effervescent flutters of pleasure. But now we were all decently dressed again in our school...
“I think we can all agree that was a most stimulating lesson,” Miss Erma, our Latin teacher, said to the class. I nodded my head, my body still trembling after the orgy of flesh we had. My four tentacles had known every girl in the class, pumping in and out of their tight pussies and giving them such effervescent flutters of pleasure. But now we were all decently dressed again in our school uniforms—dark-gray skirts, white blouses, camisole and petticoats beneath, stockings, and our heeled...
Please note it’s a story about love and friendship Leave if you are not into this type of story. Subject: Boarding School for Loving Boys Chapter 2 Warning; this is a story about boys having fun with other boys in a sexual and loving way, You need to be 18 and over to read this and if not then go find some other thing to read. Gay young friends Story written by: Boys in the hood. Copyright: 2011, not to be copied or changed with out The owner’s consent, that’s me....
Please read this story with love and not with your penis. Subject: Boarding School for Loving Boys This story never happened and what boys do To each other is real but not here. You need to be over 18 To read this so never show this story to little kids. Copyright: 2011 not to be copied or changed without the Owner’s consent... So don't let me see it anywhere except for where I post it. All names and places are not real just in my head. Owner: Boys in the...
All characters in this series are fictitious, as are the encounters between characters. The boarding school is at the high-school level, and all characters involved in the stories are over the age of 18. A disclaimer will be placed at the beginning of each part, with categories that the story fits into — so that, if it’s something you’re not into, you know beforehand, pun intended. This introduction is strictly for setting and character-introduction: it is not necessary, per se, to read this...
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My bowels had a wonderful ache to them as I stumbled out of the Headmistress’s office, once again dressed. I closed the door behind me. The Headmistress sat at her desk, writing on it calmly like she hadn’t just sodomized me with a dildo she had strapped to her crotch with a curious, leather harness. She had pounded me with a wonderful fervor, ramming her dildo deep into my bowels and giving me such an effervescent paroxysm of delight. I came hard. Yes, you did, Merita, the lesbian alien...
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Tabitha screamed. I screamed. My heart hammered in absolute shock. Our small bedroom in the Kensington Boarding School swam around me. This was impossible. This could not be happening. Out of all the strange, life-changing things that happened today, this was too much. I had four purple tentacles sprouting out of my pussy and wrapped about Tabitha’s head and flaming hair. The appendages pulsed and gripped her. I could feel through them, the silky texture of my friend’s skin, the soft waves...
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College Sex“I don’t give a crap. It’s a story. We don’t get paid for this, so crawl back into your hole if you don’t like my stories. Subject: Boarding school for loving boy’s chapter 6 Copyright: 2010 Not to be changed or copied without the owners consent. Gay: Young friends Story line: This story contains sexual contact between consenting boys and teens, love is also involved. Do not read this story if you are under 18 and it’s against your laws to read it. I did not bend your...
grammar so don’t start moaning about my story, if you don’t like it then leave. Subject: Boarding school for loving boy’s chapter 5 gay young friends Copyright: 2011 not to be copied or changed without the owner’s consent so ask me first. This story contains sexual matter between young boys and teens, if you are under 18 and reading this then go find something else to read as you will get into trouble. Chapter 5 *FAMILY DAY PICNIC* Boys in...
Matron has again written an account of my punishment which I have to publish without any changes or I will suffer. As before I have to explain the background and nothing else. My name is Adam and I am nearly 17 years old. I am quite fit and enjoy most sports. I have been at this boarding school now for just over one week (Matron told me not to identify the school). I got off on the wrong foot with my form teacher, Mr. Bradley and he sent me to Matron to be punished on day one. I annoyed him...
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Gratefully I sink into my seat. It is going to be a very long flight. NEWARK, my boarding pass says, but it’s just another destination at the end of yet another flight. I usually prefer to sit on the aisle but none of those seats are available and I feel lucky to even get a window. True, it’s in the very last row of the plane, but at least I don’t have to endure the three hours sandwiched into a middle seat between an ex-pro football player and a mother with a screaming infant. And with any...
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“ ... henrietta...” The faint voice called to me as I floated through darkness. It was feminine, familiar. “ ... henrietta...” The voice grew a little louder, whispering across the void. I tried to move my body, but I didn’t have one. That should frighten me, but it didn’t. I imagined I frowned as I struggled to understand what was happening. “ ... henrietta...” I was at Kensington Boarding School overwhelmed by all the strange, new sensations. My thoughts darted from Nurse Paige’s...
My heart beat in fear as Peony, one of my new friends, had a metallic tentacle jutting from beneath her gray skirt of her school uniform. It was similar to the purple tentacles undulating from my pussy, except it was made of segmented metal, the end bulbous and smooth. It lunged for me while Merita, the alien possessing me, screamed a warning in my mouth. “Connect,” all the women who had invaded the classroom said in unison, their feminine voices curiously flat, reminding me of the voice in...
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By the time we hurried back up the steps and closed the heavy front door, Joan Suede and me, we was both shivering, teeth chattering, arms flapping, feet numb. She turned, smiled kind of crooked like, reached up toward my floppy hat, pulled my head down with both hands and kissed me, full on the mouth. Surprised the hell out of me. She tasted something wonderful; cinnamon, roses, pine nuts, sassafrass. Damn if I know, exciting. I could feel her young breasts pressing on my chest, and she...
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Pushing her blonde hair from her heart shaped face she began walking. Kim’s boots clicked on the pavement as she looked around. It was already eight o’clock and everyone seemed to have hunkered into their homes for the evening. Her phone flashed that she had reached her destination. She stood in front of a beautifully restored three-story house. The front porch light was on and she could see that a few people might still be awake. Quickly she approached the front door and rang the bell. It...
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One night we were doing it in bed after lights out and we got caught by the dorm mistress. We were taken to her room and made stand in front of her naked, thats how we were when she caught us. It was most embarrassing and she made us tell her why we were doing what we were and how often had we done it together and had we done it with any other girl. We both assured he we had only done it together and knew of no girls who would do that with us. She asked how many masturbate and we said...
I never had him again, I left for my vacation. I hope and wish he read this story and try to contact me... I am still looking for him or someone who can rift of my ass with bigger cock than his.......
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My formal greeting to my father—a greeting any servant would give their master—was rewarded with nothing more than his nod of acknowledgment. But that small, seemingly inconsequential motion, meant more to me that what others would see. I love my father, respect him, and so whenever we were in the public’s eye—especially like those of the Elders’ class or other Purebreeds—I do all I can to keep his reputation up. I act the humble daughter, in reverence to his power and status. He treats me as...
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‘girls, you have been sent to my classroom as you obviously have no regard for the rules, i mean look at the way you are dressed? do you like looking like prostitutes? do you like arousing the other pupils? do you?’ snapped miss woode. the three girls hung their heads in shame. they were all wearing tartain miniskirts and white see through blouses with no bras, stockings held up with garters (which were on full display) and lacy underwear. ‘if youlike looking like prostitutes so much, then i am...
If you’ve read part 2 you’ll know that Matron invited the head girl, Rosie Saunders, to witness my punishment. This was very embarrassing, which is exactly what Matron intended. I had been naked in front of the head girl and she’d seen me caned and then seen Matron spank my cock because I had an erection. A week or so later I went into the library and as I turned a corner I bumped into Rosie. I went red and she went scarlet, remembering the last time she’d seen me. In a way, this mutual...
Spanking“How you will go to airport….Let me ask principle to arrange you to go to airport” He said “okay…its kind of you” Then i arranged…with some one to take him to airport….Then he said goodbye to me and abdul…and went to airport…. As soon as i enter in my room…..Abdul jump on me from my back…and said “i miss you sir…it was boring …when i went there…. Always remembering you…..You are my number one..Sir” I can feel his cock at my back….And he is massaging on my ass….I went in and locked the door...
Gay MaleCONTINUED FROM PART 4… “Now is the time to go to their camp…..and tomorrow we will go to another place closour to our college….now get going to sleep” Every one goes to their Camps…I then took Mahboob and went to see all the Camps ARE PROPERLY LOCKED….then Mahboob went to his Camp where Daniel is waiting for him….and I went to my camp….where Raheel is waiting for me. THEN…OKAY WE ARE IN NEXT PART……. So I went in my Camp….where Raheel…already goes to bed….and starts snoring….so I locked...
Gay MaleContinued from part3.. Nothing sir…..”lets go to bed i am very sleepy… we will talk while sleeping…” “Okay sir..What happened …when i slept with this big boy…adrian..He always…bothering me…some times he hold my dick…some he said…he like to kiss …me and sometime….He on top and try his cock to enter in my covered ass…he always….Holding my cock…and sometimes…sucking….And also he take my hand to his black big cock…and told me to suck…but i never suck his cock…. Then he is keep saying scotty…i...
Gay Male…Continued from part2.. …. Every one happy…i told them that“Each day i will change the sleeping partners….Okay” Every one said“Okay” So after dinner…we went to walk surrounding around lake…then..We start back to our campsites. Then what happenFor this my friend…read my third part….More fun Trying every one Mahboob also very happy. So every one set as i arranged….But i can see chirillo face…who was not so happy…i know the reason….But that i decided….So every one has to obey. I thought let...
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