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I walked into the lounge and saw her sitting there in a tank top that was almost as small as her breasts and a tight pair of jeans. Her long blonde hair was out and coming over her shoulders. When she looked up and saw me her hand slid into the front of her jeans and I stood there for a few minutes as I watched her masturbating to the sight to me. “Are you going to stop any time soon?” I asked her as I slowly stiffened from the show she was giving me. “Not by myself,” she told me with a grin on her face. When she started to move her hips I moved to take a seat next to her. “Mind if I joined you?” I asked her. “Not at all,” she said as she looked down at my budge. Her eyes stayed glued there as I opened my fly and tugged my cock out. “That was what I was dreaming of,” she told me as I started to stroke myself. “And how long have you been having this dream?” I asked her as I spread my legs a little more as I continued to stroke my hardening cock. “About three weeks I think,” she slig...

“You have to learn how to concentrate and do your work while in school,” Ms. Mook said as she continued to rub my clit through my panties. I looked down at the worksheet in front of me as I covered my mouth to hold in a moan. “You have only solved the first three problems. You still have twelve more to go,” she pointed out as I tried to focus my eyes. “Ms. Mook, can you go a bit slower please?” I pleaded. I knew that I was going to come soon if she didn’t slow down, never mind stop, then it would just be harder to concentrate with my pussy covered in cum. “No. I’m going as fast as I always do. You need to stop dreaming of boys in class and get your work done,” she told me. “You will do your work before you go home and I won’t stop until your work is completed,” she stated as she started to rub fresh cum over my flesh. I shook and bit my hand as a loud moan escaped. Maybe I should let her tire herself out, and then I could do the work when she’s recovering… “AH!” I moaned fully out...

This was all I could see and focus on as I stood outside the car talking to my coach. The next thing I know, I’m in his car and he was taking me home from practice. We talked during the ride, well, he talked during the ride, I just nodded and said ‘yeah’, as I constantly talked myself out of looking at his lap and failing repeatedly. It was when he told me that all freshmen had to prove their worth to the team, that I started to really hear what he was saying. He pulled off to the right and down some trail, that I’ve never seen before and drove around the first bend so we were hidden from anyone passing by before he stopped the car. Now my mouth was all over that stiff rod that I saw in his pants and I realize what my worth would be to the team now. The thought alone made my own cock harden. “I’m gonna pass you around the team and see how good you are at dealing with so many of us,” Coach told me between moans. I shook my head and mumbled as he shoved the last inch ...

In a world where sex and nudity isn't something to be hidden, there are a few trains that are being backed by elite schools. The ones that transport their students to their campuses that are out in the country where there would be less pollution to hinder the growth of their pupils, and of course to justify the tuition that they charge. There are ones built for girl schools and others for boy schools. A few have started to see how both could be mixed and if there was a market for that. Since mixed schools would have access to the other sex constantly. These trains were designed for one real reason, despite what a few may now use them for. It was to give them relief of any stress that had built up in as they tried to live their lives. It’s been a known scientific fact for years. So, instead of denying the fact that humans are the sexual creatures that we know we are, some schools are now providing a physical way to help in that aspect of their student's lives. This free...