Date: Sun, 5 Feb 2006 19:23:02 -0800 (PST)
From: Ryan Hinshaw <rymax2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Memiors of a Troubled Kid

	From the author of the series Fantasies.  This story is copyright
2006.  I made it up for the entertainment of me and the readers.  The
characters are based off of people.  The schools are schools I have
attended.  I will list the other stories I have written at the bottom of
this one in case you like this one and want to read others.

	I finished typing the report and clicked `print'.  Three full pages
came out.  The pages were a report I was writing for a shadowing class.  I
had taken a class where you pick a career and go and shadow someone in that
career for the school year.  I wanted to be a secondary English teacher.
Because of this I just had to go down the hall to shadow the person in my
career.  The shadowing class teacher was Mrs. Price.  The English teacher I
was shadowing was Mr. Tennant.  He was also my regular English teacher so I
already knew all about him.  I knew that he was the most unorganized
teacher in the school.  I was looking for a stapler but his desk was so
messy.  Finally I found one and stapled my paper.  Today was Wednesday and
on Friday I was going to Meadowlark Elementary School to present it to a
6th grade class.

	I was excited because Meadowlark School was known by all the boy
lovers in town for having the hottest boys ever.  I so desperately wanted
to jack off those two night before Friday but I held off.  If I got lucky
the cum I was saving up would be going into the ass of a hot 12 year old
(6th grader).  Even if I had to rape....

	Friday arrived and I went to school.  I was getting a ride over to
Meadowlark from a friend.  We pulled up and I was nearly late.  I rushed in
to the classroom.

	"Listen up class," said Mrs. Dague, "this is Ryan.  He is going to
be sharing a report with us about becoming an English teacher.  Full
attention, please."

	"Thanks," I said.  "Well, who here wants to be an English teacher?"

	A few kids raised their hands.  One was a boy wearing an O.C.
Choppers jacket.  He was very hot and I got a boner looking at him.  I
changed my position to hide the stiffy.  After 15 minutes I finished and
everyone clapped.  I was going to stay for an hour to talk to the kids so I
asked for questions but no one had any.  So I excused my self to go the
restroom where I was going to jerk to relieve my hardon.  I went in and
there was another boy there peeing.  He was about 9 (fourth grade) and I
could see his 3 in. wonder expelling pee into the toilet.  I knew he was
the younger brother of the kid who was wearing the O.C. Chopper jacket.

	"Stop!" I said.  I was developing a plan.

	The boy stopped peeing and looked at me.  I turned the dead bolt on
the door and approached him and stripped naked.  I put his hand on my dick
and I slowly kissed him.  He jerked his head away.

	"What the heck!?" he asked.  I was hoping he would just let me.

	I tried again.  This time I went for his neck.  He didn't resist.
He even moaned!!  I went for his lips but he pushed me away with amazing
strength.  He started to zip up but I pulled his arms away.

	"If you won't let me, I'll make you," I said, surprising myself.

	I kissed him and French kissed him.  He tried to resist but I was
stronger.  I went down to his nipples and they got hard.  Then I found his
cute cock.  I put it in my mouth.

	"Pee," I said.  "Now!"

	He hesitated and then started peeing again.  I swallowed every
drop.  I forced him to suck me and drink my piss.  Then I turned him around
and put his face in the urinal.  I started to rim him.  He tasted good.  He
started to cry and I told him to shut up.  Then I placed the head of my
penis on his hole and pushed, thus taking away his virginity.  I went in
and out.  He whimpered in pain and I slowed down.  After a few minutes I
came.  All the stuff that had built up came rushing out into this boy.  I
stopped.

	"What's your name?" I asked.

	"Michael.  My brother is in 6th grade.  His name is Evan."

	"I've seen your brother.  I presented a report to him."

	"I'm going to tell him on you."

	"Go ahead.  As long as you don't tell anyone else," I said.

	He pushed me back with his amazing force, got dressed and rushed
out.  I didn't try to stop him.  I didn't think he would tell anyone but
his brother.  And that would be fun.  His brother would become my next
victim.  If I had known what was going to happen, I would have tried to
stop him....

	The end of part 1.  Part 2 is coming soon.  Comments (good and bad)
to rymax2000@yahoo.com.  Thanks.  Bye.