Date: Tue, 1 Jul 2008 17:57:07 +0000 From: Kabe N <muringold@hotmail.com> Subject: Your Night in the Locker Room 3 Alright, this story was an experiment in a number of ways. I would appreciate feedback, specifically, on my attempt to write second person. Please, send feedback, sequel requests, pics, and porn (yes!) to muringold@hotmail.com. I really appreciate them :) --- After smearing the last bit of cum on you, Matt immediately pulls up his pants. You turn around to grab your underwear, and see that Cody has perhaps the longest dick you've ever seen. Then Ryan walks in. Perhaps another penis is not something Ryan would like to see, for he immediately steps out, having lost his urge to use the facilities. In the meantime, you cannot show up late to class or you will be reprimanded for what must be the tenth tardy. You decide instead to visit a "cool" teacher who has a free period, Mr. Wright. When you enter the room, he has a baseball player visiting him. He is, after all, the school's baseball coach. Josh, the baseball player, was exposed a couple years ago by his ex-girlfriend as having a small penis. Despite his amazing looks, he has been unable to find sex since that incident. Before saying anything, you simply walk up behind Josh and wrap your arms around his stomach. You kiss his neck as Wright watches with his pretty blue eyes, his hand moving under his desk. It's apparent he was spending his free period surfing porn again. But what else could you expect from a single 25-year-old man who was no doubt like you in high school? You begin sliding off Josh's tie, followed by the processional unbuttoning of the shirt. Turning him to face you, you notice his well-cut abdomen. His nipples are reminiscent, however, of his little dick, being smaller than average. On the other hand, they're nice and tight. Maybe even edible. You suck on his right nipple. Wright brings his hand under his shirt to feel his nipple. You let your pants fall slightly, flashing your ass a bit to Wright. You lick Josh from his nipple down to his abs, your ass spreading as you get lower. Reaching the end of the happy trail, you pull down Josh's pants. Lo and behold, there's a small guy, but he's cute. Nice and hard too, one of the harder ones you've ever seen. You take the entirety of the dick into your mouth with ease, and suck it slowly. Unbeknownst to you, Wright has a webcam that he broadcasts from his classroom, and it's watching you. I sit at home, naked in front of my laptop. I'm one of your peers; also Wright's fuck buddy -- hence my knowledge of the webcam's existence. I watch you and Josh as you finish. He cums rather quickly, but with a much larger load than you'd imagine from a tiny cock. He shoots all over your face, as Ryan walks in for class. Ryan doesn't seem to mind this time, and in fact sits in his seat -- just behind where Josh was releasing his orgasm. He even watches freely. But you guys must rush to clean up. There's, of course, no way you can clean the cum off your face before more people walk in. You run underneath Wright's desk, for more than just the clean up of course. Wright then aims his cam underneath his desk. I can see his pants at the bottom of his feet, his thick cock begging for attention, and you and your cum-filled face. As he begins class, I watch you rub off the cum onto your hand. You proceed then to jack him off with the semen. He handles it pretty well, I can hear him teaching as you stroke him. With such great lube, it doesn't take long at all for him to cum himself. You don't stop there, though, and you suck his extra-lubed cock. I see him get even harder, and even push his cock further into your mouth. You gag at one point, and those who know Wright's perversion know someone's down there. The others just pass it off. He cums again in your throat, and you finish by cleaning off his cock with your tongue. At home, I shoot my own load, leaving a warmth along my face and nipples. You sit there and jack off for the rest of the class. Four people and you have yet to come near an orgasm. The bell rings, and Wright lets you know when the room's clear. But Ryan's still there. Then he stands up, and hanging from his zipper is his flaccid cock. You cum all over Wright's desk, and many of his papers. Ryan doesn't notice, puts his dick away, and leaves. --- Alright, this story was an experiment in a number of ways. I would appreciate feedback, specifically, on my attempt to write second person. Please, send feedback, sequel requests, pics, and porn (yes!) to muringold@hotmail.com. I really appreciate them :)