Class reunion; part one
My high school class reunion is coming up and I can't decide if I really want to go. There were things and people I really want to forget. My ther****t is insisting that I attend and he has offered to escort me. I don't think he realizes how much history I left behind in school.
Today my mind keeps taking me back there, especially to how it all started. Paul the first guy and up till that point the only guy I had ever been with had left for college in September, leaving me home alone and lonely. My moms toy box kept me entertained along with some playgirl magazines i had found most afternoons. But it wa
sn't the same with out him.
One day i was called to my teachers desk to correct some mistakes on a paper I had turned in. I felt his hand run up the inside of my leg under my skirt. At first i was shocked and pulled away but it felt good. The next day I took a paper to him to be corrected this time I stepped closer to him and again his hand went under my skirt I didn't move. Each time I had a paper corrected his hand went further and further till I felt him rubbing my pussy thru my panties, I didn't flinch instead I pressed against his hand for him to rub harder.
I began to notice some days his pants would bulge where his erection was, Some days I wouldn't wear panties so he could finger me while he corrected my papers. I would be horny the rest of the day and hurry to the bus after school so I could get home to moms toy box and relieve myself.
He would come up behind me when I was sitting at my desk and lean over my shoulder. I could feel his cock pressing against me, I was being teased and tortured at the same time. Not being able to make it all the way thru school I would take one of moms toys to school with me in my book bag and relieve myself in the rest room.
I was in the restroom before catching the bus home one afternoon, sitting on the toilet in the stall with the door closed. I had taken one of my moms vibes turned it on and the echo in the stall was loud. I quickly slid it between my legs and up inside of me. I just leaned back and let it do its thing. About the time the first orgasm began to wash over me i heard the door open and footsteps in the room. Quickly I pulled my feet up from the floor so whoever it was wouldn't notice me. Problem was it added pressure inside of me around the vibe, I didn't want it to slip out or make any noise the intruder may notice so i pressed it deeper and just sat there.
A pair of mens shiny leather shoes appeared under the stall door. I was petrified as the door slowly swung open and Mr.E. looked down on me kicked back on the toilet my legs wide open holding a running vibe inside of me just having had several orgasms sweat running off my face. I wanted to just die right there. I wanted to just run and tried to put my legs down so I wasn't so exposed but he stepped forward and pressed hes legs against my feet. The vibe grew louder as it slipped out. In a calm quiet voice he told me to keep it in so I did, moments passed our eyes held to one another other than my embaresment.
I was getting jerky and was holding back another orgasm. He slowly unzipped his fly and pulled out his semi hard cock. I was fixated on it not knowing what was about to happen. I couldn't hold back any longer my pussy began to convulse. I squeased tighter on the vibe watching his hand as it ran up and down the shaft each time growing longer and harder. He unbuckled his belt and dropped his trousers. His cock hard in his hand as he stroked himself. "FUCK YOURSELF" he demanded. "Harder" and I did as I watched him masturbate. His strokes seemed to match mine as another orgasm approached. "OPEN YOUR MOUTH" and I did.
He held the back of my head with one hand and stroked himself with the other as his cock pressed into my mouth. I couldn't move I was being pressed into the back of the toilet his weight pushed into me. I felt my throat being invaded, I couldn't help but gag Paul always allowed me to take what I could but this wasn't Paul. I pressed a hand against his leg pushing him away. He stood there his cock slick with saliva his hand still around the base of it. I had only taken half. He smiled and stepped forward again holding the back of my head slapped me across each cheek with his rock hard cock. "YOU LiKE SUCKING WHITE COCK DON"T YOU?" then drove it in and out until it exploded.
He left me in there to clean myself but we walked down the hall and out into the parking lot together, he held my hand as we walked. He made me give him my moms vibe which he put in his pocket then sent me walking towards home my buss had been gone. That year I would miss the bus many times.
Today my mind keeps taking me back there, especially to how it all started. Paul the first guy and up till that point the only guy I had ever been with had left for college in September, leaving me home alone and lonely. My moms toy box kept me entertained along with some playgirl magazines i had found most afternoons. But it wa
sn't the same with out him.
One day i was called to my teachers desk to correct some mistakes on a paper I had turned in. I felt his hand run up the inside of my leg under my skirt. At first i was shocked and pulled away but it felt good. The next day I took a paper to him to be corrected this time I stepped closer to him and again his hand went under my skirt I didn't move. Each time I had a paper corrected his hand went further and further till I felt him rubbing my pussy thru my panties, I didn't flinch instead I pressed against his hand for him to rub harder.
I began to notice some days his pants would bulge where his erection was, Some days I wouldn't wear panties so he could finger me while he corrected my papers. I would be horny the rest of the day and hurry to the bus after school so I could get home to moms toy box and relieve myself.
He would come up behind me when I was sitting at my desk and lean over my shoulder. I could feel his cock pressing against me, I was being teased and tortured at the same time. Not being able to make it all the way thru school I would take one of moms toys to school with me in my book bag and relieve myself in the rest room.
I was in the restroom before catching the bus home one afternoon, sitting on the toilet in the stall with the door closed. I had taken one of my moms vibes turned it on and the echo in the stall was loud. I quickly slid it between my legs and up inside of me. I just leaned back and let it do its thing. About the time the first orgasm began to wash over me i heard the door open and footsteps in the room. Quickly I pulled my feet up from the floor so whoever it was wouldn't notice me. Problem was it added pressure inside of me around the vibe, I didn't want it to slip out or make any noise the intruder may notice so i pressed it deeper and just sat there.
A pair of mens shiny leather shoes appeared under the stall door. I was petrified as the door slowly swung open and Mr.E. looked down on me kicked back on the toilet my legs wide open holding a running vibe inside of me just having had several orgasms sweat running off my face. I wanted to just die right there. I wanted to just run and tried to put my legs down so I wasn't so exposed but he stepped forward and pressed hes legs against my feet. The vibe grew louder as it slipped out. In a calm quiet voice he told me to keep it in so I did, moments passed our eyes held to one another other than my embaresment.
I was getting jerky and was holding back another orgasm. He slowly unzipped his fly and pulled out his semi hard cock. I was fixated on it not knowing what was about to happen. I couldn't hold back any longer my pussy began to convulse. I squeased tighter on the vibe watching his hand as it ran up and down the shaft each time growing longer and harder. He unbuckled his belt and dropped his trousers. His cock hard in his hand as he stroked himself. "FUCK YOURSELF" he demanded. "Harder" and I did as I watched him masturbate. His strokes seemed to match mine as another orgasm approached. "OPEN YOUR MOUTH" and I did.
He held the back of my head with one hand and stroked himself with the other as his cock pressed into my mouth. I couldn't move I was being pressed into the back of the toilet his weight pushed into me. I felt my throat being invaded, I couldn't help but gag Paul always allowed me to take what I could but this wasn't Paul. I pressed a hand against his leg pushing him away. He stood there his cock slick with saliva his hand still around the base of it. I had only taken half. He smiled and stepped forward again holding the back of my head slapped me across each cheek with his rock hard cock. "YOU LiKE SUCKING WHITE COCK DON"T YOU?" then drove it in and out until it exploded.
He left me in there to clean myself but we walked down the hall and out into the parking lot together, he held my hand as we walked. He made me give him my moms vibe which he put in his pocket then sent me walking towards home my buss had been gone. That year I would miss the bus many times.
7 years ago
