Message-ID: <14841eli$9808290105@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: two_or_more@hotmail.com Subject: The Private School Chronicles MM/f Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <6s26b2$i8r$1@nnrp1.dejanews.com> The Private School Chronicles Part I ***You guys know the rules. I'm not going to repeat them. I love to hear back from people if you like or dislike my story.*** I was always a loner in high school. I had friends but most of the girls that went to the private school just outside of the Twin Cities were boring. I was a senior the year that this all happened. It was the best time in school that I ever had. Like so many private schools, we had a dress code. Patent leather shoes, with white knee socks. Plaid, pleated skirts and white shirts. On top of that we wore the school blazer, a somber gray color. Blah. The classes were boring and the administration old. At least when I started at Pine Crest Private School. My senior year, things changed. The administation changed. The board hired a new princaple, one that insisted on bringing new teachers to the school. Most of them were still boring but at least they were no longer so old that they had to turn their hearing aids on to hear the person in the front row. That year I had Mr. White as my history teacher. I had never done all that well in history and I had to pass if I wanted to graduate. One day he asked me to stay after class. I walked up to his desk as all the other students filed out of the classroom. He got up and closed the door. "Amy. There are only a few more weeks left until you graduate. You were doing okay before but now you are failing." I was prepared to give my "I'm really trying speech" when he went on. "I don't really do this but I think I can find a way for you to make up the points in class."Oh Goody, I thought, more work to do. He stepped closer to me. "Amy, you do relize that I could fail you in this class."I knodded. He continued, "However, if you do what I say then I think we can make sure that you pass." His hands went to my waist and down to my buttocks. I was excited and nervous. I had heard of this happening, teachers propositioning students. I had always thought it would be amazing. He stepped closer and pressed his hips against mine. "Do you understand what I am telling you?" He squeezed my ass. "Of course, Mr. White. I would do anything to pass this class..." My head was spinning. I was still a virgin but I had always wanted something like this to happen. He looked a little dazed himself, as though he hadn't been sure I would accept. I glanced at the door. Sure enough, he had locked it. Suddenly, his lips pressed against mine, his tongue going into my mouth and I responded in like. His hands came up and tore my shirt from my skirt and pushed his palms up to my chest. His warm fingers held my breasts through my bra. I moaned in pleasure, it was so exciting to have a man touch me. I shrugged of the school blazer and he managed to unhook my bra. His fingers on my bare flesh made me shiver. He tore his lips away from my mouth and pressed hot kisses down my throat to the core of my shirt. His hands came up to undo the buttons and I shrugged off my shirt, now wearing nothing on my upper body. I was a little embarrassed but the thoughts soon flew my head when he started to suckle my tits. I did not have large breasts but they were a fair size and the things he was doing was wonderful. He bit them a little and my head spun. He tore his lips away long enough to tell me to take the rest of my clothes off. I was completely naked. He took his shirt, shoes and pants off. Last came is underwear. It was my first time seeing a real cock, heavy with an erection. I was nervous but I reached out to touch it with my hand. He told me how to hold his cock, to massage it. Then he pressed on my sholders and I knelt infront of him. His cock was right infront of my mouth. I had never thought of this. He told me to kiss it. I put my mouth on the tip. It tasted salty but intresting. He took my head in his hands and pumped his cock into my mouth. At first I gagged as it slid into my throat. He pulled out and pushed it back in. He was fucking my mouth. All at once he jammed all of his cock into my mouth, going into my throat and held it there. It was like an explosion, his cum flew out of his cock and down my throat. I gagged a little but I swallowed most of it.He got started putting on his clothes. "You have to get to class, Amy. If you want your grade you will be ready to fuck tomorrow and the day after that and so on. I expect you to let me fuck you however I choose if you want you grade." I put my clothes on and simply said, "Yes, Mr. White." I had a lot to think about. 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." said Mr. White. "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. I was embarrased but also I felt a surge of desire to know what they were going to do to me. Mr. White got up from his chair to lock the door and then sat down once again. From a brief case on the floor, he took out a small video recorder that he turned on and settled back to tape my first fuck -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----