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Archive name: New_Boy.txt (mf, mast, oral, young)
Authors name: [unknown]
Story Title : New Boy In School
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It is important to me to find the author of this story.
Someone took the effort to write this and should get the
proper credit. If you are the author please email me at:
(Kristen078@hotmail.com) and I will update this file to
reflect any information you wish added. Don't submit stories
to me without an author name, thank you.
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Jim walked into his classroom the first day of
classes, and promptly turned around. Everyone was a
girl! He began to think that he was in the wrong
place, so he left the room - or tried to at least. The
teacher called after him, "Can I help you?"
Jim shrugged as everyone in the room looked at him.
"I'm looking for room 306," he said.
The teacher, a pretty Teacher's assistant actually,
waved him in. "Come in," she said. "This is it."
Jim walked in, and shuddered as all of those eyes
watched his every movement. As he walked up the isle,
he made eye contact with a few of the girls who stared
at him. About halfway up, he noticed one girl who had
the eraser of her pencil in her mouth. Her eyes never
strayed from his, as she snaked her tongue around the
red eraser, her saliva causing it to shine in the
fluorescent light. Jim gulped, and continued onward
to the back. As he passed her row, he heard her giggle
with her friends behind his back.
Jim decided he didn't want to be conspicuous, so he
sat in the very last row. There were two girls there,
and he sat down at the empty desk between them. The
one on the right introduced herself as Rhonda, and the
one on the left whispered that her name was Kristen.
Soon, Jim found out that they were best friends, and
did EVERYTHING together. He wasn't quite sure what they
meant by that; whether or not they were teasing, or
proposing, he couldn't tell, they confused him and made
him feel uncomfortable.
Then, Rhonda dropped her pencil. It rolled between
Jim's legs, and he started to bend over to get it, but
she stopped him. "Oh, no. That's ok. I'll get it."
She placed her left hand on Jim's thigh, and reached
over to get the pencil with her free hand. Her breasts
brushed against his knee, and she squeezed his thigh.
Jim knew his imagination was taking over, and all of a
sudden his underwear seemed awfully tight.
Rhonda sat up, and smiled at Jim. Then, without
saying anything else, she went back to taking notes,
as if nothing had happened. Jim started taking notes,
and trying as hard as he could to concentrate on what
the TA was saying. Just then, he saw a pencil fly over
his leg again, this time from the left. Kristen smiled
sheepishly and said not to worry, that she would get
it. She placed her hand even higher up on Jim's leg,
and bent over to get her pencil. But this time, when
she leaned on his leg, Kristen positioned her breasts
so they fell on either side of his knee. As she sat
up, her hand 'slipped,' and stroked his hard prick
through the fabric. She giggled and said, "Oop's, sorry
about that Jimmy."
Poor Jim. His was both relief and frustration as
she touched him so briefly. He honestly thought he was
going to split his jeans. That's when Rhonda leaned
over to him and asked. "Did she touch you?"
Jim looked at her, but before he could say anything,
Kristen retorted, "Yes. I put my hand on his leg to
get my pencil."
"I don't know. I thought you put your hand here."
With that, she reached down between his legs, and
placed her palm on his fly, and applied a some pres-
sure. Jim began to grow very uncomfortable, and tried
not to fidget in his chair, but he didn't move away.
"Right here?" Kristen removed Rhonda's hand and
replaced it with her own. This time, however, she began
to squeeze him through the denim fabric of his pants.
"Yeah. Right there." Then it was Rhonda's hand
again, rubbing him up and down through the jeans.
"However," she said. "I think you should do it right,
if you are going to do it at all."
"What do you mean?" asked Kristen.
"Watch and learn," Rhonda said smiling brightly.
She deftly unzipped Jim's fly, and deftly released his
swollen cock from his underwear. Her hand swiftly yet
gently stroked him up and down. Jim, for his part,
could not believe what was going on. However, he wasn't
about to stop either one of them now. He was too
aroused, he didn't even worry if anyone else was watch-
ing them.
Kristen appeared to watch with keen interest. "Oh,
I see now. You mean I have to perfect my up and down
motion, like this." She took Jim's hand, and lifting
up her miniskirt she placed his hand on her own slit,
lifting up her miniskirt, and moving his hand up and
down.
Rhonda smiled knowingly. "Exactly!" she whispered.
She quickly took his other hand, and did the same for
herself. Jim got the idea, and slipped his hands
underneath her panties, and fingered her slit too.
Kristen reached between his thighs, and began to stroke
his balls, while Rhonda's hand was still stroking him,
as the TA droned on at the front of the class.
The girls switched hand placement, so that Rhonda
was now kneading his balls and Kristen was pumping him
up and down. Jim's eyes began to roll back into his
head, and his breathing grew heavy. Rhonda leaned over
to whisper to Kristen.
"Do you want it? 'Cause if you don't I do."
Kristen looked back at her best friend. "No, I like
this just the way it is. You can have it." Rhonda
smiled, and mouthed the words 'Thank you.' Kristen
smiled back, and leaned her head back against the wall.
Jim's fingers were mesmerizing her, and she was on the
brink of coming. It was all she could do to prevent
herself from screaming out loud.
Rhonda never moved back to her seat. Instead, she
lowered her head, and took Jim's cock into her mouth.
Her warm, moist mouth took Jim by surprise, and he
opened his mouth making a squeaking noise, then shut
it just as quickly, so as not to alert anyone. He could
feel the rushing sensation from his balls, and looked
down to see what was happening to him. What he saw
Kristen's hand pumping his cock into Rhonda's mouth,
with Rhonda gently caressing his balls with both hands.
The sight was to much for him. He began to squirt his
load into Rhonda's mouth. Rhonda's sucking grew
insistent, as did her caressing. Kristen also sensed
his orgasm, and began to pump him faster, forcing the
come into her best friend's mouth.
When Jim was completely dry, Rhonda sat up, and a
small amount of come ran from her lip. Kristen leaned
over, and wiped it with her finger, and promptly licked
it from her finger, looking at Jim with a sexy smile.
Jim was completely blown away by what had just hap-
pened, but he know that he would do anything to have it
happen again. This new school was a dream come true.
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Kristen's collection
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"You'll find that many of the things we hold to be true, are only that, from
a certain point of view."
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