Miranda looked again through her back pack, “It’s just not here,” she thought, as she shuffled the notes she had taken in chemistry class that afternoon. Looking at the clock, she jumped up and headed back to school. Even though it was five thirty, she hoped that maybe Tom Hawkins, the night janitor would be there to let her in. Without the lab results from the experiment she had been working on, it would be impossible to write up the report that was due tomorrow!!! Why did she always wait ’til the last minute to get her work done, she was just a procrastinator!!! “It guess it runs in the family,” she said out loud, as she pulled into the school parking lot. Not even trying the front door, Miranda went directly to the service entrance and rang the bell, and after waiting about thirty seconds, the heavy door swung open, and there stood the night janitor, Tom Hawkins. “What can I do you for young lady,” he asked? “Please Mr. Hawkins, I left some papers in my locker, I just have to have them for a chemistry report that’s due tomorrow, please can I go to my locker and get them, PLEASE!?!” He looked her over for a second, nodded his head and let her inside. “I got to go up to the second floor and work on a broken sink in the boys rest room,” he told her, “so I can’t be waitin’ down here for you, you’ll have let yourself out the same way you come in, just make sure the door clicks shut, okay?” “You’re a doll Mr. Hawkins, I’ll only be a few minutes and I’ll make sure to shut the door tight,” she answered, while running past him on the way to her locker on the other side of the building.
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When ever she was in the school after hours, Miranda always seemed to get a funny feeling inside. It was like a different place with no students and teachers walking through the halls talking and laughing as they went, so it was so quiet it almost gave you the creeps! Rounding the last corner, Miranda made her way towards the large bank of lockers by the front entrance. She was almost there when she stopped dead in her tracks, “What was that sound,” she said out loud, cocking her ear while trying to decipher it’s where origin! Again she heard it! It was coming from the principal’s office! She could see a light shining through a crack in the door of the inner office behind the front counter, and since the front office lights were out, it was easy to see the glow coming from the back room. Miranda heard what she thought was a scream and tried to decide if she should go get Mr. Hawkins or investigate herself. She thought for a moment, and crept up to the outer door and checked to see if it was locked. It was opened! Again she heard strange sounds coming from inside, and a shiver went down her spine, while she opined to herself, “What the heck could be going on in there!?!” She was glad there was carpet on the office floor, because it made sneaking up to the rear office much easier!!! She now could clearly hear the sound of voices behind the closed door, and in a hoarse whisper she offered, “A man’s and a woman’s, who could it be!?!” The door was ajar about one inch, and if she was careful, she should be able to see what was going on inside, so after slowly leaning forward while taking care not to make a sound she carefully peered through the small opening. What she saw absolutely stunned her, because sitting on Principal Wilkins’ desk was the eleventh grade English teacher, old lady Carruthers, probably the meanest witch in the whole school! That she was sitting on the desk was surprising, but what she was wearing was even more shocking, because Miss Carruthers was wearing a black merry widow corset with black fishnet stockings and spiked high heel shoes, while her huge breasts spilled out over the top of her corset and hung down almost to her waist! “What was going on in there?!?” Miranda didn’t have a straight on view of the room, and had to strain to see if anyone else was in there, and while at first she couldn’t see anyone, when Miss Carruthers leaned back, as if to stretch, Miranda got a perfect view of Principal Wilkins on his knees in front of Miss Carruthers! She couldn’t see all of him, but it was plain that he was naked from the waist up and had a black leather collar around his neck with a leash attached to it! With her legs spread wide, Mr. Wilkins was furiously lapping at Miss Carruthers’ crotch, and if Miranda could have seen herself in a mirror, she would have seen her mouth hanging wide open, totally awe struck by the scene unfolding in front of her!!!
Sherri and Gloria were a little early as they returned to school from lunch and a lot of kids were still milling around the hall, just killing time until fifth period started. Sherri turned to Gloria and said, “Ya know, I’m still hungry, how about you?” Gloria looked at Sherri and saw that look in her eyes! “Now wait a minute Sherri, we gotta be in class in less then fifteen minutes, and we don’t have time for that right now,” Gloria pleaded! “There’s always time for Jell-o babe,” shot back Sherri, “let’s see if we can find Kenny!!!” Before Gloria could make anymore protestations, Sherri was off into the sea of students looking for Kenny. Now you may be wondering what Sherri was so hot for, but Sherri is one of the many females addicted to giving head to big cocks! Hardly a day goes by that Sherri doesn’t have at least one good load of jizz shot down her hungry throat, and while Gloria likes to give head all right, it’s just that she isn’t hooked like a junkie on crack!
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Cruising the halls, Sherri finally found Kenny leaning up against his locker reading a magazine, and after gliding up to him, she quickly came right to the point by asking, “Kenny, I need it bad, can you give me some sugar right now?” Kenny gave her and Gloria a fast once over, shrugged his shoulders and said, “Sure, follow me,” he said, leading the two eighteen year olds into the empty dark gymnasium. Turning to face them, Kenny stood with his arms at his sides waiting for Sherri to make the first move. Dropping to her knees, Sherri unbuckled his belt and slid down his pants and shorts with one swift motion, exposing the semi-erect nine inch hammer that that hung between Kenny’s slim muscular legs! Sherri took in a deep breath and savored the smell of Kenny’s maleness as the aroma alone made her pussy saturate with her own juices! Sherri’s hot breath made Kenny’s cock begin to harden, and she moved in with her mouth, flicking her tongue over the satiny head and licking off the drop of precum that had oozed out of the slit! “Hurry up Sher,” Gloria urged, “we don’t have all day here!” Now closing her mouth over the big head, Sherri pumped the big erection with her hand as her head moved up and down the blue veined shaft! With her free hand Sherri reach out and pulled Gloria down so that she could taste the big pecker too! “Try it,” she said, as she let the it slip from her mouth and pointed it straight at Gloria. Gingerly at first Gloria licked the big head and softly slid it into her hot little mouth while her friend urged, “Suck it girl, suck him harder!!!” After a few minutes of sucking, Gloria released her grip on the big pecker and returned it to Sherri who greedily sucked it back down her throat! Kenny now was starting to feel his nut sack get tight with the anticipation of a big cum, and while looking at Gloria he ordered, “Let me see your cunt, you little bitch!” After looking around to make sure no one was watching them, Gloria lifted her skirt and pushed down her panties, her dark bush standing out starkly against her creamy white skin while Kenny ordered, “Finger it, slut!!!” Gloria slipped her middle finger deep into her crack, which caused her to gasp as she found her erect little clitoris! By now Sherri was doing a “hoover” on Kenny’s hard meat, and listening to Gloria gasping and panting as she frigged her slit, Kenny rushed towards his orgasm, while Sherri groaned she felt his cock begin to spasm in her hand! “I”m cumming,” stammered a shaking Gloria, as her finger flew over her little nub! Hearing Gloria was all it took to send Kenny over the edge, and seconds later his hot cum filled Sherri’s mouth with blast after blast hitting the back of her throat, and while swallowing most of it, some still managed to run down her chin and drip to the floor. Sherri loved blowing Kenny because he always had so much cum for her!!!
Mark had become an expert surreptitious masturbator, he could do it at the drop of a hat and not bat an eye when he blew a big load of cum in his shorts! It started when he was about eighteen years old when he found that if he went into the closet in his bedroom, he could watch his older sister by looking through a crack in a common air vent. Being nineteen years old, Mark’s sister had a much more developed body than any of the girls in his own class. Sarah wore a 34C cup bra {Mark knew because he looked in her dresser drawer}, and her nipples were a deep shade of pink with very long nubs on the tips. Her pussy, while not real hairy, had large pronounced lips that were plainly visible even from across the room. When Sarah would take a bath, Mark would slip into his closet to watch her dry off and get dressed or ready for bed, and some times after she dried off, she would just sit totally naked in front of her mirror brushing her long blond hair, and it was at those times that Mark would pull out his pecker and slowly beat it off as he watched his sister’s tits jiggle as she preened that long blond mane!
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Once he got really lucky when instead of getting ready for bed, she lay back down on the bed and began playing with her tits and nipples! Just watching her twist and tweak them made him cum after only a stroke or two, and even though he had just shot a load, he continued to watch and was soon rewarded as she dropped a hand to her crotch and frigged her clit! Mark had never seen anyone do that before and was fascinated that girls as well as boys “did it”! When Sarah finally came, she stifled a scream and writhed her body all around the bed, until totally spent, she lay there for a few minutes mindlessly massaging her mound and tits. What a sight!!! Sarah’s cunt was gaping open and was red from the abuse she had just given it.
Joshua Crandle slowly made his way through the wide deserted halls of Central High School while nervously fingering the note he had received from Mr. Jackson while he was minding his own business in study hall! Why did he wanna see him anyway, he hadn’t done anything wrong as far as he could figure, but he was still starting to sweat profusely as he neared his office!!! Mr. Jackson’s secretary, Gwen Silver, looked up from her typing and asked efficiently, “And how may I help you young man!?!” “Uh, well ya see, it’s like this,” he mumbled while handing her the personally written note from Mr. Jackson, “I guess he wants to see me or something!!!” After taking several seconds to read the note, Miss Silver pressed the intercom button on her desk while informing her boss that Mr. Crandle was in the office waiting for his appointment!!! A quick verbal exchange between them ensued, and with a nod of her head, the secretary motioned him to go inside!!!
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Of all the places on the face of the earth this was one of the last ones he wanted to be, so nervously he stood in front of the huge oak desk and waited while Mr. Jackson completed writing something in a notebook before even acknowledging his presence!!! “And you must be Joshua Crandle,” the fifty year old man said softly, “I’ve heard so many nice things about you, and I must say, from what I can see from here those reports were more than accurate!!! Nervously shifting his weight from one leg to the other, Josh still hadn’t a clue what this meeting was all about, but like a lightning strike in a rain storm, Mr. Jackson stunned him when he offered, “Mr. Laurens has told me everything, and if you want this to remain our little secret you just do as you’re told, understand!?!” With his head now spinning out of control and a lightheaded feeling overtaking him, all he could do was make a big gulp and reply softly, “Yes, sir, I understand!!!”
The campus at State U. was so big, and Pete couldn’t get over that fact as he walked across the Quad on this first day of class. As a freshman he had so much to learn about life at a big college like State U. Worries about new classes, being away from home for the first time, and of course tonight the initiation into the fraternity he was pledged to last week. He was a little worried about that, because he had heard horror stories about frat hazing that had turned out tragically, and while he had been assured by current members that nothing dangerous would happen and that the entire initiation was actually quite pleasant. Well, he hoped so!
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At ten o’clock sharp all ten new members TRI K fraternity were ushered into a dark room where each pledge was instructed to remove all of their clothing and sit down and be quiet. In 15 minutes or so each pledge was blindfolded and led into another room where he was instructed to stand at attention. After all the pledges were standing in a circle naked, they were instructed to remain motionless no matter what happened to them. Pete was starting to get that fearful feeling when he felt something touching his pecker, and next he felt a mouth engulf his now stiffening organ! Throughout the room he heard other gasps as he assumed other cocks were being sucked as well! Before he could cum, the mouth pulled away from his dick and he was left standing with a monster hardon shaking in the wind!
Scott Ruden drummed his fingers on the leather covered steering wheel, keeping time with the beat coming from car radio. His thoughts, however, were not on the music, but his twentieth high school reunion being held that weekend in his home town. He had been pretty lucky over the years and had done quite well with his computer software company, so at least he wasn’t going to have to make up a lot of stories about how his life has been going! It had been at least fifteen years since he had been to Maplewood, the last time being to bury his mother, so he really had had given no thought of coming back until he received his invitation in the mail. It was a five hundred mile drive, and it felt good to escape the big city tension for the pastoral calm of the green countryside. About an hour later, Scott could make out the water tower that had maple leaves painted all over it. “Still looks just as hokey as ever,” he thought, as he turned down main street, marveling at how little change had taken place in all those years. Patterson’s Men’s Clothing was still on the corner, and Jenkins’ Drug Store still had the same old pink neon sign that had been there since he was a boy growing up. The memories flooded back with each old store, house, or park that came into view. He took a right on Elm Street, and two blocks later he slowed down and drove by the old homestead. Shutters had been added to the front windows, and the once white paint job was now an earth tone tan, but to Scott it still was home. He glanced at his watch and realized that the reception was already started, so he gunned the motor and headed off to the high school.
The squat red brick structure that was Maplewood Central High School used to sit on the east edge of town at the end of Bluff Street, now however, a new subdivision had been built up around the school, making it seem more a part of the neighborhood. There was a big sign hanging over the front door welcoming everyone to the reunion. Once inside the building, another sign directed the guests to gymnasium, where they found a crepe paper jungle of decorations hanging from the walls and ceiling. A table with name tags was manned by two smiling women that Scott didn’t recognize, but who greeted him like a long lost friend. He picked up his name tag, went over to the punch bowl and poured himself a drink, and then began circulating around the room trying to find someone he might remember from the old days. It was a voice that came shooting out of the past that made him turn around. “Scott Ruden, I haven’t seen you in twenty years, how have you been,” asked the masculine feminine voice? “Hello, Miss Foley,” answered Scott, “yes, I guess it has been twenty years, the last time I was home was fifteen years ago to attend mom’s funeral.” “Well,” she replied, “you certainly look like things have been treating you fine.” “Can’t complain,” Scott went on, “I’m married, with two kids, and have a nice business in Chicago.” “Is you wife here, I’d like to meet her,” asked Miss Foley? Scott went on to explain that his wife was a nurse and had duty that weekend, and couldn’t get away, so taking Scott by the arm, she gently led him through the mass of people and through the doorway into the quiet dark halls of Central High and exclaimed, That’s better, you can barely hear yourself think in there!” Both of them sipped their punch as they walked through the deserted halls, commenting about old times as they passed by the different rooms. Scott hadn’t admitted it, even to himself, but the real reason he had come back for his reunion was not to see old high school chums, but in the hope that he would run into Miss Foley. Back in his high school days, Miss Foley was what was known as quite a looker, and more than one student had fantasized about seeing what was hidden under those loose tight fitting dresses! Not to go into the whole story now, but Scott had somehow not only gotten to see what was under those dresses, he had gotten to sample the many delights found there! It was a story he had kept to himself all these years, never even letting on to his buddies twenty years ago when he was getting so lucky. So here he was, walking through the halls with the woman who at one time had taken him to sexual heights he had only dreamed of and at that very moment wondering if she was thinking the same thing he was?!?
