Message-ID: <11694eli$9805291048@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: two_or_more@hotmail.com Subject: The Private School Chronicles, Part II (M+/f, anal, oral) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <6kkk1g$bsl$1@nnrp1.dejanews.com> Part II **You guys know the rules. I love to hear back from people so send me a message. If you have any ideas for stories, I would love to write about it. That night I layed in my bed, thinking about what had happened. I had sucked my history teacher's cock. It had been wonderful. I couldn't wait for the next day. I fell asleep and woke up when the sun came into my room. I dressed in the uniform, trading my boring white panities and bra for a lacy pair of G-string panties and a push up bra. I was definitly looking forward to history class. The first bell rang and I sat through English. Three more hours until I was going to be in HIS class. All the sudden, the PA system clicked and the princapal's voice rang out. He wanted me to come to his office. I gathered my stuff and made my way to the office. The secratary that normally guarded the door was not there. Maybe she was on a coffee break, I thought. I knocked on the door and I was told to enter. The pricapal was a man in his thirties, rather handsome with dark hair and green eyes. Something about him had always made me nervous. He was sitting behind his large wooden desk, which was completely bare except for a thin manilla file. Even the phone had been removed. I wondered about that. Then I saw that Mr. White was sitting on a chair in the corner. Suddenly I became very nervous. 'Looks like I am not going to pass history this year,' I thought. "Good morning, Amy." "Good morning, Mr. White." I looked at the princaple again. "Mr. Lucas." Mr. Lucas opened the manilla file and began to read from it. "Amy Chandler, C average student. No repremands, no detention." He looked right at me. "Until now. Mr. White informed me that you are not passing history. He also told me that you are willing to do anything to pass history." I opened my mouth but I did not know what to say. Looks like I was in a lot of trouble. "You can not believe how happy that makes me." I looked at his. What the heck was he getting to. "Sit down, Amy." I did, sinking into the plush chair. Mr. Lucas proped his elbows on the desk and leaned forward. He looked right at me. "Do you still have your cherry, Amy?" I blushed. "Well?" "Yes, Mr. Lucas." He leaned back. "I am happy to hear that. We are going to take care of the for you." "What?" I gasped. He looked at me again. "You do want to pass your classes, don't you Amy?" I looked at Mr. White, he grinned at me. "Yes, I do." "Take off your clothes, Amy." I stared at him in shock. "I want to see your body, Amy. I am going to take your virginity today. For the rest of the school year, you will have sex with any of the teachers that tell you to. Do you understand me? If you do not do this, you will fail all of your classes." I knodded. I began stripping. First the shoes and the socks. The skirt, blazer and shirt. I stood in my lacy underwear. Both men grinnned as they looked at my firm, teenage body. -----== Posted via Deja News, The Leader in Internet Discussion ==----- http://www.dejanews.com/ Now offering spam-free web-based newsreading -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----