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 Archive name: New_Boy.txt (mf, mast, oral, school)
 Authors name: J. Michael Blake (No Address)
 Story Title : New Boy In School

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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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 It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
 strangers. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex
 with strangers!!  You only have one body per lifetime,
 so take good care of it.
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 Kristen's collection - Directory 7