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It was Saturday evening as Karen sat at the edge of the bed in the cabin she would use for the night. Martin Goodspeed, rather than one of the parents had come with the class, and since he was the Superintendent, the outing had been allowed to stay in the huge central New York park overnight, something Karen was really looking forward to. Martin's presence had been a blessing. In addition to her entire class, four older students had come along, friends of Johnny Bern's. She was sorry that Johnny couldn't come, having caught a cold the day before, but the wanton teacher knew that she would be able to have many more sessions with him later in the year. Since the four friends were not part of her class, Martin had spent the day with them, leaving Karen free to take her third graders into the woods, where she let them do anything they wanted with her. She was surprised that for the most part, they liked being in the woods more than in her cunt, and she reasoned it was because since they had already fucked her, they were no longer in total awe of sexual activities. Some of them had come to her and sucked her breasts, and few had not only finger fucked her cunt to cumming, but had let her masturbate them to cumming in her hand as well. Still for the most part, she was no longer a mystery to them, and she took it as a healthy attitude toward sex... something they would never have acquired if she hadn't let them all fuck her after her lessons back in the school.

However, there were the four older boys that had come along. Karen noticed that for almost the entire day, they had been apart from her. She knew it was because they were not part of the class and felt out of place. Wellllll... that would be ending very shortly. She had invited all of them to come to he cabin after supper. She licked her lips in anticipation of the meeting. While the rest of her class slept in the tents they had brought along, she would give a crash-course in sexual delights to the four older boys. She could tell from the way they had acted toward her during the day that Johnny had not told them anything about what she would do to them, and she was glad of that. They would come to her with no warped ideas about what would happen, and she would be able to mold them into having a healthy attitude about sex... just as she had been able to do with the other precious little darlings.

She fumbled through the bag she had brought with her... a bag containing not only two bottles of liquor, but some pot as well. Ever since she had come to this small town, she had been saving her grass for a special occasion, and if there was ever to be a special occasion, it would be tonight. Something in the back of her mind told her that she would have to get the four older boys as drunk and stoned as she could. It would be a part of their education. Perhaps if they saw what could happen if a person got too drunk, they would drink just enough to make them feel good, and no more. And she knew that none of them had ever experienced the pleasures of marijuana, living in the small town. Yes, it would be quite a night for them, she thought, and she was looking forward to their arrival.

As she made her cabin ready, she heard an almost silent knock on her door. The sun had set behind the towering hills to the west, and the entire camp area was shrouded in darkness. As Karen opened her door, she was the four older boys standing there, looking as though they had been asked to report to her for some sort of punishment. She smiled at them and then quickly glanced behind them to see Martin and her class sitting around a camp- fire. 'That will keep all of them busy, ' she thought to herself.

"Come in... come in," she said as sweetly as she could. "I don't want you to think that just because you're not a third grader you're not welcome."

The four boys huddled together as she closed the door behind them. She turned to look at them, their sweet innocent faces full of wonder at what she wanted them for.

"I'll get right to the point," she said as she went to the bag of her bed. "Would any of you like anything to drink?"

The boys looked at each other as she pulled out a bottle of what was obviously liquor. Could it be possible? Was this teacher actually asking them if they wanted to get drunk? Was this certainly looked that way. And then as, they watched with confused fascination, Karen twisted open the bottle and took a healthy gulp, passing it to the closest boy to her. "I'm afraid we'll have to drink right from the bottle," she said as the boy looked from the bottle to her and then back to the bottle. "I had no idea how many boys would be using this, so l didn't bring any glasses. Now, you all know my name, but I don't know yours. Suppose you tell me who you are."

"I... I'm Mike Nomad," said the boy to whom she had passed the bottle. As though he were drinking to his name, he placed the top of the bottle to his lips and filled his mouth with the brown liquid. Then he passed it to the boy standing wide-eyed next to him. "I'm Kevin Nelson," said the second boy, who repeated what Mike had done. And so did the next to boys, Eddy Gerold and Larry Mandel. In almost no time, the bottle was empty and the four boys were weaving from side to side as they tried to keep their balance. Karen smiled as the conversation began. The boys could see that the were not with one of the stodgy teachers they had grown used to. They were with someone who really understood them, and while the bottle was passed around, Karen talked about what she had been doing with her class. At first the boys had been totally shocked. They simply could not believe that such a person existed in their town, but the talk of sex nevertheless caused their pre-teen cocks to start swelling in their pants. After the bottle was empty, Karen brought out her bag of grass, and the four boys watched as she rolled joint after joint. This was incredible. They had seen liquor and were not as fearful of it as they were of the pot. That was something that was only talked about in the most hushed of whispers in the small town, and they stared at Karen as she lit up one of the rolled cigarettes as though they expected her to turn into a raving maniac. When the lovely teacher passed the joint to Eddy, the boy backed away in horror.

"Go ahead," Karen said in a warm understanding voice. "It feels a lot better than drinking, and you'll want to be stoned for what we're going to be doing in just a little while."

All the while she had been talking, she had refrained from telling them that she wanted to have an orgy in her cabin. She believed that it might scare them away. She wanted them to gradually come around to her way of thinking, and that meant that she would have to use more patience than she ever had before. She was not dealing with just one confused student who knew her now... she was taking care of four almost total strangers, and she wanted to make sure that nothing went wrong.

Karen had not had anything to drink, preferring not to dull her senses for the activity she had planned, but she did get stoned with them. In no time, the four of them were rolling on the floor and laughing, generally acting as though they were old friends who had not seen each other in years. Karen, though, knew that it was time to put her plan into action, and, as the four boys were giggling and laughing, the shapely teacher stood up and began taking off her clothes.

There was instant silence in the cabin as Mike, Eddy, Kevin and Larry stared at the lovely teacher stripping right before their young eyes. They had forgotten all about what she had been saying in relation to her class, and they had never dreamed that she would do something with them anyway. And she had done it so suddenly... Karen sensed that there was a strong fear rising in them. This was something that they had been told was bad... wrong... dirty... and she was determined that she would show them there was nothing wrong, bad or dirty about sex.

"Don't any of you be nervous," she said in a low throaty tone. "I'm going to give you the same lesson I gave my class, but I'm going to do it to you all at the same time. I think you older boys could learn more from an orgy-type lesson then the smaller children, and I don't want you to be afraid."

Kevin was the first to react. He stood up right in front of her, his youthful eyes moving up and down her body as though he couldn't believe what was happening, and Karen could see that his penis, which had become limp while he had been drinking and smoking, was now once again erect and pressing tightly in his pants. "Now... I want all of you to take off your clothes as well," Karen said as though she were running her class during normal school hours. Whether it was all the drinking or their eagerness to learn, Karen wasn't sure, but the four older boys responded to her command and quickly shucked out of their clothes. In two minutes, the five of them were totally naked in Karen's cabin and the four boys were looking at their first naked woman, their eyes exploring her as they gazed over the secrets of her body... secrets which had been hidden from them because of the small minded thinking of their home town.

Looking at Mike Nomad, Karen spread her thighs slightly and said, "Why don't you come over to me and touch my cunt. You'll be fucking me there soon. Wouldn't you like to get a close look at what you're getting?"

"Do you like my little pussy?" Karen asked, revolving her hips a little against his probing fingers. Already the first ripples of wanton desire were flowing through her at this electrifying touch. "Would you like to eat some of it before you fuck me?"

Mike gaped at her bright-red cuntal hair and nodded his head. Karen backed away from him and lowered her body onto the cabin bed near the middle of the room. "I think it's high time we got started," she said in a matter-of-fact voice. She watched with loving eyes as the precious children came to the bed and bent over to drink in her naked loveliness, their sweet faces twisted and slightly contorted with sexual wonder. The thought that she was all alone with them in her cabin and that the four of them could and would do with her as they wished made her shiver all over with desire as she tried to imagine what their minds would come up with. She relaxed as she felt two of them reach out and touch her shoulders, pinning her lightly to the bed. At the same time she felt Kevin coming up along her firm, shapely thighs, his hands on his hips and his twelve-year-old cock jutting from his hairless loins, his pink sperm-swollen sac hanging like a little water- filled balloon at its base. Karen shuddered with desire as the young boy pushed his way through Eddy and Larry who were gaping at her vaginal mound.

"I... I wanna see too," he said. "And I wanna touch and lick her pussy... just like in the pictures Bob lets us see."

"Yeah," said Mike as he stroked her shoulders. "I wanna see you lick her cunt. I want to see what she does." The four boys giggled as Mike said "cunt", but to Karen, it merely added fuel to her already smoldering loins. Eddy and Larry smiled and stepped away from the edge of the bed, letting Kevin, obviously the bravest of the four, to take their place.

Karen braced herself as the beautiful young boy slowly spread her thighs and dropped to his knees on the bed between them, his sparkling eyes feasting on the vision of her exposed, down-covered pubic area. As his head moved downward, a moan of lust escaped through her open mouth.

"Go ahead, Kevin," she heard Mike say as though he were taunting the boy. "Lick here, there... lick her cunt. I bet she likes it. All the girls in the pictures do."

A convulsive spasm jerked her thigh and stomach muscles as she felt his lips pressing into the soft naked flesh of her belly. The sudden wet contact sent an involuntary chill racing the length of her spine. Then, she felt the boy's wet tongue tracing downward to the "V" of her crotch and the spreading of her red, soft cuntal hair with his thumbs as his tongue laced snake-like into the moist, tight slit of her vagina.

Her body responded automatically, convulsively jerking, and a low throaty moan escaped from her lips. Clumsily, she felt him clamp his sweating palms against the soft insides of her alabaster thighs as if to spread them more wide open to him, and she raised her head, her eyes open in a combination of pride and lust to see him on all fours down between her wide-spread thighs, grinning up at her as though all his childhood dreams were being fulfilled. The pink, moist flesh of her naked vagina was presented up ' to his wondering face like a sacrifice in some pagan ritual in which she was a willing offering. She looked around to see the expressions of both wonder and happiness on the children's faces.

Ohs and ahs and the soft sucking-in of his breath came down to her ears as the twelve-year-old again slowly drew apart the pink curl-fringed lips of her eagerly spread vagina. The boy stared almost greedily down between her legs until suddenly, as though he had finally made up his mind, his head dipped down with a maddening suck of his rubbery lips and drew the tiny pink bud of Karen's clitoris into his hot moist mouth. He nibbled at it with the sharp tips of his teeth, feeling it jerk and throb to life.

Karen clenched her eyes tightly shut as whirlpools of blissful sensation shot wildly through her aroused loins. She could see that she was in for the orgasm of her life, and she wanted to savor each and every second of it. Already she could feel the sparks of wanton pleasure beginning to tingle deep down in her belly, and her firm round breasts jiggled sensually from the buffeting her lower body was undergoing.

Suddenly, Kevin's tongue slipped forward, burrowing up her steaming cunt like a racing lizard, and she felt a lascivious wave of sensation wash over her. It was amazing, she thought, that Kevin, who had never done anything like this before, was able to bring her such pleasure. She reasoned that it must be because all the drinking and smoking had released the inhibitions forced on him by his parents, his other teachers... perhaps even some of his friends. Now that he could freely do what he wanted, giving sexual pleasure just came naturally to him. She knew that she was going to enjoy this as much as the four boys were... maybe even more! She knew she had never done anything so blatantly wanton in her life, and she could see that everything was slipping from her mind... everything but the sensual reality of the probing tongue that had crawled into her hotly straining vaginal furrow.

Her buttocks ground desperately into the mattress, frantically trying to press tighter against the young boy's mouth nearly locked around her spasming cuntal lips. Straining wildly against the top of the mattress, she thrust her pelvis upward, trying to grind her cunt up tighter against the youth's face. She writhed her buttocks in tight frenzied circles, fighting for the release that was coming closer and closer. Suddenly, the young boy stopped his licking, and Karen felt a stab of regret.

"Ooooohhh... Kevin... what's the matter... I don't want you to stop... I like having my cunt licked like that... !"

She wondered if something had gone wrong... if she had been wrong in thinking that the four boys were no longer afraid. Perhaps she had to reach out to them more. Her arm lifted upward to Mike and pulled him to her. Yes... even though she was being free with them, she could feel the boy stiffen with fear... He had not yet overcome the damage done to him by the small-town morals here. Well, she could take care of that...

"It's all right, Mike... all of you... I've done this many times with my own class, and you can see that there's nothing wrong with them! "

Mike was satisfied, then. As he climbed onto the bed, she grabbed his large, twelve-year-old cock jutting from his groin. She was amazed that the young boy could have such a large penis. Gently, unerringly, she guided it straight to the slipperily hungering mouth of her openly spread cunt, his beautiful body pushing a deep groan from her as he fucked into her. His hairless young balls smacked heavily against her upturned ass, his muscled stomach rubbing against the yielding softness of her belly.

Karen strained against him, wanting him fucking deeper up into her cunt.

"Harder... fuck harder, Mike!" she screamed in her desperation.

Mike clutched the cheeks of her ass and fucked his heavy young cock in up to the hilt... and she realized with disappointment that it was too short. She groaned in frustration and splayed her legs wide out over the bed to give him greater access, but it was no use. In a year, perhaps, he would be long enough... but she needed it right now... at that moment! His jerking cock pistoned into her unceasingly, bringing gasps of lust as his boyish pelvis smacked against her loins, a dull thud sounding with each pile-driving inward fuck. She moaned again... he was bringing her to climax with every long, hard fuck up into her hungrily devouring pussy-hole.

She sucked beneath him, straining for the maddeningly elusive peak of sensation, and then, abruptly, she felt his throbbing young hardness stiffen without warning, spewing its white-hot fluids far up into the hidden recesses of her greedily churning womb.

The keenness of disappointment left tears running down her cheeks. Maybe he was one of the boys who never looked at Bob's magazines, and did not know exactly what should happen. Maybe he never played With himself... Then she felt him leave her, and she noticed that one named Kevin was now standing next to her. Her gaze fell to his sweet, twelve-year-old cock. It was huge... easily as large as any she had seen in college. How was something like that possible, she wondered quickly. But she had little time for any more wondering. She had to have it... she had to have that penis fucking in and out of her...

"Please, now Kevin!" she begged. "Hurry... now... oh God, I want you to fuck me, harder... faster... as fast as you can!!"

Karen was wide-eyed with lust as she watched the outsized twelve-year-old stroke up and down the length of his penis, drawing back the heavy foreskin to expose the glowing head with a glistening drop of semen on the tip. She knew that Kevin was no longer afraid of anything now. The faces of the other boys came closer, gaping as if to get a better view of the spectacle about to take place. With a surge of strength, Karen lifted her ankles and folded her body until her toes touched the scarlet hair of her head fanning out on the mattress. The flat plane of her hair- covered pussy was presented up to the kneeling boy to plunder as he wanted.

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So, anyway, I wasn't some kind of genius or anything. I was in the 12th grade but had just turned 16 years old. You see, when I was in second grade, my teacher thought I had some good potential in the academic stuff. So, they called in someone from the state board of education, tested me, and put in the next higher grade, third. I had always been the smallest in the class. Now it was even worse. If it wasn't for my friend, Lonnie, I would have been beat up everyday. Kids just hate anyone they...

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After the Energists Start of the 11th GradeChapter 4 Anytime

London-Middlesex Board of Education Building, London, Ontario 9:05am, Saturday, October 6, 1979 “Bertha McGregory! Long time, no see!” Mr. Williamson said as the new vice-principal of Timmins High School walked into the conference at the L-M Board of Education Building on Hyde Park Road. “We missed you at our last planning session in August.” “Good to see you, TR,” Paul’s and Cathy’s mother said to Medway’s vice-principal and now NIS administrator colleague. “I had a tough call to make at...

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12th GradeChapter 20

Right after the incident in my room with Joyce, Mama and I got into a little situation. That Saturday afternoon, I was in my room eating some sandwiches that I'd asked Gerta to make for me. Mama opened my door, saw me sitting in there eating, then came walking into my bedroom. "Here you are. I wondered where you'd gotten off to. I think you were very insensitive to Joyce's feelings the other night, and I wanted to get a chance to discuss that with you." I put my half eaten, half of a...

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Earning Her Grade Part 2

Ms. Ball took the wine glass from Maria and sat it down on the coffee table in front of the large soft couch. She turned the young girl to her and kissed her softly on the lips as she again told her how sexy she was. She then took the bottom edges of Maria’s top in each of her hands and began to pull it upwards seeking to remove it from the girl and began the girl’s undressing for her sexual fun with her. Maria quickly pushed her top back down as she stepped back from Ms. Ball and told her no,...

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Earning Her Grade Part 1

Maria sat in class as her professor walked around during the class. She made it a point to come and stand behind Maria several times taking long lustful looks down the front of Maria's low-cut top each time at her 36-C teen breasts. Maria could literally feel her fiery eyes looking down her top and would pull her top up each time trying to cover more of her exposed flesh. Her professor, Ms. Ball (who was in her 50's and secretly a lesbian) would then walk on but kept coming back for another...

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Grade Improvement

Grade ImprovementBy: Londebaaz Chohan “Both of you are the Star players of the college Tennis team, both of you are rooming together in the dormitory room and both of you are failing in my class”. Luigi and Paul did listen the loud and clear voice of the Mathematics Professor, who saw them leaving the department premises but gestured them to get back to his office. “Bolt the door behind you”. He ordered. Luigi jumped to obey and then turned to face Prof. Shah who had taken a seat by now behind...

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Confessions of A Small Town Girl College 3 Getting the Grade

By the end of my first semester, I had regained the popularity status that I had been accustomed to in high school. The softball team was coming along good for it being our first season. We had not yet won a game, but we were beginning to gel as a team, which was considered progress. We mainly had games with small colleges around Georgia due to the low budget. Personally, I was having a good season, I thought. I was hitting well, and my pitching was improving. Coach Jared helped me to develop a...

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10th GradeChapter 6

Mr. Parsons came back home that Friday night. I saw him mostly at dinner time, because he was in his study most of the rest of the time. On Saturday, Mrs. Parsons and I went to the country club and played eighteen holes. I had a hundred and seven, but she shot a seventy three. We didn't stay at the club for lunch because we were going to have an early dinner with company coming over. I went into the kitchen when we returned, and Gerta took pity on me, making me a nice sandwich. We were...

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grade 9 exams

A few really caught my eye..as i have jerked off thinking about them many many times...the first one was tracy she was 18 in grade 12 5ft10 black hair beautiful face pouty lips.108lbs 32 c breast long legs and the tightest most round little ass ...the next was katie she was only 14 she honestly looked like a barbie doll..the face of a model..she kinda had britney spears face when she was 16.. katie was very petite maybee 98lbs had small 32 b tits but her too had one hell of a sweet ass on...

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Making the Grade

So, I am walking through a museum with a group of my community college freshmen students and I’m not really paying very close attention to things, as we have a guided tour. One of the students, a nice looking young girl by the same of Sasha suddenly loops her arm undermine and gently pulls me aside from the main group.I liked Sasha, because she was very astute and always very attentive in the classroom. I didn't’t pay her any special attentions, simply because, well, first of all, it would be...

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Liz Makes The Grade

When Liz and I first got married almost twenty one years ago I supported our household while she finished her degree. Those of you that have read my other stories about my lovely cheating wife will remember that we discovered my passion for watching her fuck other men early on in our relationship.Liz was very active in school and I think, kind of thought of college as an extension of her high school days. She loved to party (didnt we all ?) and take part in womens sports as well as you guessed...

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Making the Grade

Once I got stopped for speeding and showed my boobs to a cop to get out of a ticket. He didn’t ask. I just unbuttoned my shirt as he was looking at my license. He seemed torn between arresting me and letting me strip, but he didn’t say anything, so I kept on going and unclipped my bra and took it off my breasts. He glanced around to see if anyone could see, and then he helped himself to a feel. He felt both breasts. It made me wet. It wasn’t his touch—he was rough, but the whole situation that...

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Changing the grade

John was burned out. He had graduated from university five years ago and in a very short time had achieved his life long dream of becoming a teacher. That all seemed so long ago now and he struggled to remember the last time he had ever been truly happy. The past six months had really taken it out of him, his wife had left him, his father had passed away after a really painful and long battle with cancer, his brother looked like he was going to be a serving a very long stretch and he just...

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Second Grade TeacherChapter 2

The morning and most of the afternoon passed quickly for the lovely red-headed teacher. After Alan had gone, Karen spent a little time going over her class roll, and then spent some time with the other teachers in the lounge. For the most part, they talked about how the first day had gone and how eager the children seemed to learn. Although she was the only woman at the meeting, she did not feel uncomfortable. In fact, she felt rather smug in the knowledge that she would be able to teach her...

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Getting A Good Grade Chapter 1

I have always had trouble in school. Held back twice in my school "career", I was now an eighteen-year-old junior at Jefferson High School. I had considered dropping out, but I know how hard my parents worked to get me this far.So when my junior year started, I sucked it up and began the drudgery once more. I figured I would give it one more chance just to please my parents. Then if it was still too tough, I was eighteen and an adult–I could drop out and no one could stop me.And so with very...

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kelly makes the grade

That was until one day she didn’t come into class. I wondered where she was because we had a math test that day and I needed to get a look at that hot bitch. The day ended and I was walking to my car when I saw Kelly. She was sitting on the side walk next to the school. “Kelly.” “oh Mr. Mel hey.” “missed you in class to day.” “yeah well I was… sick.” “and now your all better.” “ummm…” “Kelly I have to report you for skipping.” “no please Mr. Mel. The reason I didn’t come was...

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From grade school graduation to high school

Introduction: I am in college now but my sex life started the last day of grade school The publishing rules say that everyone in these stories has to be at least 16 so even though the story is totally fiction, everyone in it is at least 16 even if it sounds like they should not be. Enjoy. ,-) ____________________________________________________________ It is only weeks till my college graduation and Im sitting here thinking back over my life. My name is Paul. Im from Sacramento and I am about...

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Fucking my 9th grade English Teacher

This is a true story and was actually in the newspapers in 1969.I was kind of a geek in highschool and I was much taller than most of the guys in my 9th grade class. I really didn't like highschool too much and spent most of my spare time after football practice and homework playing my bass guitar! I had this old hag English teacher named Helga Brown (yep, thats her real name) and she was horrible. I dreaded going to her class and hearing her voice much less looking at her. Fortunately for me,...

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12th GradeChapter 16

I got an unexpected phone call from my Aunt Clara, telling me that she had just learned that Mother Superior had cancer in some of her internal organs, her stomach, liver, and pancreas, and that she was being relieved of her duties by the church hierarchy. Aunt Clara said this was being done in order to allow Mother Superior to spend her final days in prayer, and in quiet contemplation and anticipation of the after life. I heard the news, and it filled me with more sadness than I would have...

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10th GradeChapter 24

Hans drove me over to Holton the next morning. Mrs. Parsons came downstairs to sit with me at breakfast, and to see me safely off. She looked more natural than she had the night before, but still very tired and wan. I told her that I needed her to try to eat better and to regain her strength. She said that she had already checked with the school and cleared it with the administration for me to be picked up Friday after five P.M. It was school policy to try to be responsive to the wishes of...

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Fuck For Grades

Fuck For Grades - Jason Fleming?Do you remember everything now? Or shall we go over it all again???No?no?I have it all now. I have it. I’m ready.? ?And you remember what I have said – I ask the questions and I get full answers???Yes. Yes. I know what you want.??Well, it’s what you want, isn’t it???Yes. It is. It’s what I want. I just?.I just didn’t know how much I’d have to do.? She wiped away the last of her tears.He turned the camera around on its tripod and pointed it at the naked, pretty...

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Secondment

When my mistress informed me that she would be going away on a business trip for several months I was secretly quite pleased at first, until she informed me that I would be staying with a friend of hers; Mrs Chappell. The dread set in, I knew any friend of hers would not bode well for me. My thoughts turned to my recent dealings with another friend of hers, Miss Allison and I inwardly shuddered. I was not told when she would be going, but about three weeks later, on the appointed day,...

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Getting A Good Grade Chapter 3

She came back in a couple of minutes with our teas and we sat on the sofa drinking them. She sat with her back to one of the big overstuffed arms of the sofa and her long luscious legs draped over my lap, an invitation to play with them if ever I had one! As I drank my tea I let my fingertips lazily trace a path over her soft baby-smooth skin. I could hear her purring her contentment and she closed her eyes, laying her head over onto the back of the sofa as she gave herself over to my touch.As...

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Highschool Grade 9 Chapter 3

I’m so full of apologies! This time I’m just gonna say that I feel as if I did a bad job in the previous chapter on the sex scene. Also, the last chapter was done in a single night, so the quality isn’t what I wanted it to be, and it was pulled off within the span of only a few hours. Anyways, that’s for the two of you that commented on the previous chapter, the first guy mad me laugh quite a bit when I fully read what had been said. Thank you ALL for the wonderful ratings, it makes me...

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A football Tournament 7th grade boys first time

When I was in 7th grade and was 13, my football team had kept winning and winning and winning. Eventually we won the final bowl in our state. I was about 5 feet and 5 inches, blond hair and green/brown eyes, I was very muscular with 6 pack, biceps, beautiful legs, and face; to be a linebacker you had to be all of these. I was a team captain and I led the team in our rallies before game. We then went onto the Pigskin bowl in Los Vegas (look it up on yahoo if you don’t...

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Grade A Performance

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Grade A Performance Pt 2

Grade “A” Performance Pt. 2 Hey guy’s, it’s me again. Last Friday was one hell of a surprise wasn’t it. I mean, I knew Sam would come out for drinks but didn’t expect her to come over too. Still, it was a good night, after everything went down we cleaned up and went to bed, she had to get home early and mark some things so she couldn’t stay, but we are going out again tonight. Funny how these things happen, isn’t it? Sam and I had made our plans earlier in the week so it didn’t arouse any...

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My 8th Grade Math Teacher Part 1

Introduction: A students crush on her teacher and confession might be more Late at night I lay in bed touching myself Thinks about how I had a huge crush on my 8th Grade Math Teacher Mr. Kain who was 511 dark blond hair and light blue eyes. Myself just 12 with long blond hair hazel eyes 54 and how it all started It all started at summer school Where Mr. Kain was my teacher, at first I hated him I dont know why I just did but slowly that hate turned in to a crush. With the feeling of love in my...

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Dear Diary Valentines Day 9th grade

Hi all: If you have read any of my post you would know that I have been keeping a diary since I was eight years old and I go back and read them often. It is fitting that I came across this entry yesterday seeing it was valentines day (and yes I did have a date yesterday mater of fact 2 of them one for lunch and one for dinner, How much candy can a GURL eat LOL )Anyway. In 9th grade one of the boys who I serviced often passed me a note asking if he could take me out for Valentines day. My...

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Fucked my 8th Grade Teacher

It happened several years ago, but I can remember it like yesterday. You see when you get to suck and fuck your 8th grade teacher it’s something you can never forget. Her name was Amy Randouff, she stood about 5’'11"” tall, a perfect 38-25-26 build, blond hair, blue eyes and long legs and an ass you would die for. She spoke softly and was the kindest soul I have ever met. In class every time she walked by my desk my mind would envision bending her over and fucking her from behind. God she...

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THE EIGHTH GRADE TEACHER

THE EIGHTH GRADE SCIENCE TEACHERThis story is true and reflects every detail that I can recall. The next encounter with Beverly was equally unbelievable. More to follow. I was taking a huge risk of getting caught speeding and another with the wintry conditions of the road, but I had promised my wife that I would make it home in time for the Parent Teacher conference for my stepson. As we mingled with the hundreds of parents, clutching the schedule, searching the halls for the room number, and...

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