Message-ID: <11622eli$9805271529@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/11622.txt> From: takeme@iamit.com Subject: Fun in Class (f/m/m - high school, talking dirty, masturbation) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <6kbiso$hmd$1@nnrp1.dejanews.com> Hey - I'm supposed to put some notice here about if it's illegal for you to read sexual material to leave, but it's like - what type of teenager is going to turn back now? Anyway I'm not the one to speak - just be careful about not getting caught. If you like this or have comments my email is takeme@iamit.com Fun in Class (f/m/m - high school, talking dirty, masturbation) It's the most fun that I had in a long time. That's not exactly good - but it's the truth. It was awfully fun and I look forward to doing it again even though I shouldn't.. I mean if it gets out everyone in school will call me a slut.. It all started when I was sitting in English class and the kid next to me - I'll call him Ace - and he turns to me and says quietly, "Seriously do you masturbate?" and I go "of course, don't you?" and when he gets all stunned that I admitted to it - he asks "Are you kidding??" but I reinforce my "don't you?" and he goes into a bit about "of course, but I'm a guy, guys are supposed to.." I admitted it at the time because I was looking for attention. Because I was lonely. And I was touched by how he asked it - I didn't see much point in lying. I trust him, which is a weird thing. But mostly I guess I trust him because I think he values my honesty enough to keep quiet. I think inside he's a nice kid. And I'm really physically attracted to him, I just can't help it. I've sat there a lot and thought about how I could put my hand on his thigh, and then maybe on his cock. There's only 2 problems with Ace - he boasts as if he's done a lot of stuff and I'm almost a 100% sure its all crap - and he's immature... He will say mean things to me, but then later he'll also say nice things. So anyway. There are 2 other guys that sit at the table usually. Charlie and Pete. Charlie is kind of a jerk. A nice jerk. He talks to himself and I'm not physically attracted to him at all, but he's not mean to me. Pete is a flirt. Well if males can be flirts. He has a bunch of girls friends that he boasts about doing things with, but I'll bet all they do together is hug, kiss, and talk dirty. I used to like Pete when he was in 6th grade, back when he was innocent. Now he's anything but innocent. He's rude, he's outgoing, and he's sometimes funny. When I admitted to Ace that I masturbated he broadcasted it to the rest of the class as I expected him to do - but when a kid from this other table came over to see what we were talking about - I covered it up with a "nothing." Because the kid is a jerk with a big mouth. He's actually an idiot. He does pot and brags about it. He would scream my secret all through the school if he found out. So the guys at my table helped me keep it a secret. That was really great devotion :) Well when the "big" fun came - it was only me, Ace, and Charlie there. We had a sub and the rest of the class crowded around this big table. They were so darn aware. I mean I don't know how it started, but they had tons of questions to ask me about my masturbating and so on - and they were really into it! Maybe they saw Pete's not being there as an opportunity. Or maybe it was a sub - although I'm sure she knew what we were up to. Or maybe I seemed more willing than usual. What ever brought it on, it was heavily sexual. It was almost as great as phonesex. In some ways better - or at least different. My cheeks got flushed and they saw that I had trouble talking clearly, not to mention filling out this worksheet. We got so caught up in the talking that I was the only person at the table trying to make an attempt at doing the sheet - their attention was totally focused on me, so at the end I let them copy the worksheet. As if I needed to thank them for making me so damn horny. When that jerk kid came over to us, they tried to get him to leave right away. They wanted me to talk, and they knew I wouldn't with him within hearing distance. I admitted that I could get all 4 fingers inside of me. I admitted that I tasted my pussy juice. They wanted to know what it tasted like - I said sometimes it was good and sometimes it wasn't - and hesitantly added that it depended on the time of the month. They wanted to know if I would give them a blow job or let them fuck me and I would always say no - I wanted to have fun, but I didn't want them to get the idea that I was free to be their slut or something. Although they would ask me what I'd do if they stripped me naked it and fucked me - and I was like "well... if I didn't have any choice I'd have to let you." and I think it was clearly obvious that I loved thinking about it. They were so good at phrasing the "nice" raping scenes. Anyway there was so much sexual conversation - it just ran on and on - but here is the bits of it that I remember. "When was the last time you came?" And of course Ace has to go into his boasting when it was such a simple question - it was really asking, did you jerk off yesterday, but he says "hmm.. I have to remember when I had a girl over last... it was awhile ago when we um - ahh - (he makes an up and down cock rubbing motion) - oh you mean just by myself? last night." And Charlie agrees "last night." So I ask "What time?" and they say that's no fair. I ask them if they've ever stuck anything up their ass and they say no, of course not, that's SO gross, and I act like I expected that answer.. although I routinely talk to a guy who loves shoving things up his ass.. They ask me if anyone has ever seen me masturbating and I say, lying perhaps, "Not with them knowing that's what I was doing.." See they asked several questions that I had to lie about because I didn't want to go into the millions (ok its probably only dozens) of times that I've had phonesex... and I guess they assumed that I never did anything with a guy because the question "How far have you gone?" never came up, and if it did I'd have to lie - or leave them wondering with "none of your business." See I'm truly bad, far worse than they think. :) Worse than they are I'll bet. I've had phonesex with around a dozen individual guys - ranging from age 17 to like 45 - and I write sex junk like this all the time - and I'm really submissive.. And I've done a little fooling around too :) But anyway I think about the power it gives me to talk sexual with these guys in school and I think about that if I were really careful I could whisper sexual stuff to other guys too in semi-public :) I'm so weak when I'm horny. It's so incredibly hard to say no when you're whole body wants it. They admitted that they were both hard - and they talked about how they kept under the desk to cover it up. The one guy would tell me that the other guy's hard-on went away, but that his didn't. Ace was SO naive - he goes "when you're horny and you don't touch yourself do you get wet?" and I'm like "yeah.." and he's like "Are you now?" and I nod my head... I was waiting for that question... I kept saying it was so unfair, because they seemed so together, and I was on the verge of cumming, without even touching myself... I'm sure the sub knew what we were up to and that bothered me. Still, we were quiet, so I guess she had to pay more attention to the loud group. Finally we switched seats. I wanted to be next to Ace - but they both wanted to be next to me. I would have let Ace do so much to me... although he's so stupid... It's just I'm so attracted to him, I think about his arms being around me and him kissing me as a substitute for who I really want, for the guy that isn't stupid.... Mostly because Ace is so readily available... I think about dry fucking him in the middle of the hallway.. And its so horribly bad to think about him like that because as a person I don't really like him. He's not cute - but our body chemistry just attracts, at least for me. I never held much stock in people being "cute." We switched seats. Charlie had to move his seat several times to "figure out" how he could be next to me.... I guess he was really messed up with horniness :) Anyway I sat there and saw the full view of the class that I now had. The teacher walked away from us and Ace was saying that no one was looking. I looked down at him - he had black jeans on. He has thick thighs - that's something I like about him :) I rested my hand on his leg. He was like - "no not there, my dick is on the other side" - and he further shifted so that I could slide my hand over his thigh onto his crotch. I felt him - he was just radiating warmth - and he shifted some more so that his cock was pressed into my hand. Did I mention he has crooked teeth? Well he does, but it's like a part of him. He was smiling kind of this terse - if you can say that - smile and looking at me and I was just feeling him, squeezing, and he was kind of knocking his cock into my hand.. and I kept looking around the classroom, it was amazing but everyone else was together and busy doing some math homework or something and the teacher was yelling at some kids who were being smart asses... I had my legs spread and I wanted his hand on me, but he was so obsessed with my cock being in his hand that he didn't touch me at all. He just kept pressing his cock harder and harder into my hand. I'm looking back and forth from the bulge in his shorts and the kids in the room when I feel Charlie's hand directly on my pussy. Now - I don't like Charlie - but he had his hand pressed hard into my crotch and I was so horny all I could do was kind of wiggle against him. He must have known I wasn't about to resist.. Then the bell rang. We just got up and packed our bags - everyone else in the class had been ready to go - but we weren't and I wasn't watching the time at all.. as I got up I just felt like my jeans were soaked, I was afraid it'd look like I peed my pants.. and I didn't look back at the guys, I was so horny - I just remember leaving so separate from everyone and going straight to the bathroom. I was so happy that there was a stall empty. I took the one against the wall, and unzipped my jeans and let my fingers sink deep into my pussy. I had to keep my breathing controlled because there were other people in the bathroom - I couldn't say "ooh" to myself as I usually did. I got the immediate release out though, shaking, and calming myself slightly enough to realize that I should have undone my jeans and panties to sit on the toilet so that other people in the bathroom couldn't see my legs shaking.. Anyway I fingered myself deep for awhile, until withdrawing my fingers finally and seeing how my white pussy juice covered them along with a curly hair. I realized everyone else had left the bathroom so it was safe to leave the stall with my finger like that to wash off at the sink - if there had been other people I would have had to use toilet paper or something to wipe my finger off first. Actually I could have just used my mouth to suck it off. Anyway I tried to compose myself - I saw in the mirror that my cheeks were indeed flushed - they were like faded red on the sides, not near my nose. I checked to see that I had zippered up, just as I always do, because sometimes I forget. I then realized what class I had next and walked down the hall to it. Usually I think during the class before about what class I have next and whether I'd have to go to my locker, but I didn't this time... My panties - which were black bikini ones - stayed wet until way past lunch. 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