From Sareptadude@aol.com Wed Mar 27 17:58:54 2002
Date: Mon, 4 Feb 2002 18:10:06 -0500
From: Sareptadude@aol.com
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Subject: {ASSM} Aunt Betsy, my very first
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Friends,
I enjoying reading the letters about taboo and forbidden sex; however, many of them may be too obsessive, too garish and much too harsh on women. Therefore I would like to contribute a story that dwells on the pleasure of sex. Hope this pleases everybody:

Aunt Betsy, my very first.

I managed to reach high school graduation without experiencing sex. Masturbation, however, was another thing. I found magazines, movies and voyeurism to provide pleasure in some private place as I jacked off. I had imagination, which worked overtime.Miss Hall, 9th Grade Literature, Mrs. Fallon, the church organist and Mrs. Baker the Crossing Guard were fucked
over and over in my fantasies. I thought nothing could be more pleasurable
than jacking off. Later I was to be proven wrong.

As graduation got closer, Mom decided I would attend college in the city 50 miles away. Her sister, Aunt Betsy who lives there called mama and
suggested
that since I was coming to town anyway, I could live in here basement
and pay
rent. That would provide her needed income and cost me less than the dorm.
Mom didn't like that at all and said she did not trust Betsy. When I asked
why, she just frowned and walked away muttering, "You do what you will." I liked Aunt Betsy but hadn't seen her in 10 yrs.

The first week after graduation I was on a bus headed for the city. Aunt
Betsy had gotten me a summer job. When I arrived I got off the bus and
looked
for the city bus to my aunt's house. But I heard a car horn from the
parking
lot. It was Betsy smiling and waving to me. I got my bag and headed for the car, wondering why she was there. As I got into the car I saw that she
had on
a par of the shortest shorts in the known universe. She wore high heel
sandals and a white silk blouse, almost trans-
parent, with 3 buttons open from the top. Her skin was tanned, her eyes
were
flash-
ing and her smile warmed my heart. As I got in the front seat she kissed me full on the lips, push my face back and looked into my eyes and said, "My
God, you have become a man, Gary." With that she kissed me another long,
wet
smack. Her moist hot breath was in my mouth and my cock leaped to full
staff.
We drove to her house and she chatted gaily which convinced me she was
happy
to have me. And I was glad to see her. Never had I actually seen short
shorts
nor been kissed on the lips by an adult woman.

We drove into the garage and the automatic door closed. As we got
out of
the car and as I got my luggage I got a full-length look at Betsy. Her
breast
is probably 38D. Her waist is tiny, and her ass, oh that glorious ass,
flared
out to grand proportions, which was to me a sensuous invitation to fuck.
The
shorts fit skintight and about 2 inches of each buttock showed. I couldn't
have fancied a more gorgeous, attractive, seductive body than the one I
gazed
at right now. As I was drowning in the sight I looked up to see her with a cocked eyebrow and a small frown beckoning me inside. As she walked to the
door she exaggerated the movement of her ass and looked over her
shoulder and
said in a challenging voice, "What could be looking at, young stud?"
Then she
laughed and winked at me, as my face burned.
Once inside she turned to me and again took my face in both hands and said, "I can't tell you, Gary, how much it will mean to me for you to be
here. With no man in the house and you, why you are so grown up, I feel
much
better. By the way, let's not say anything to your Mom that I met you at
the
bus." As she was pulling me into a hug she glanced down at the outline
of my
crotch, which was bulging to the point of embarrassment. As we hugged our bodies were touching straight on. An audible sigh and groan came from her
lips. She trembled and whispered, "Oh Gary, you are such a wonderful young
man. You are so handsome and strong. Oh Gary, Oh Gary, Oh Gary." She broke
the hug, reluctantly it seemed, and hurried into the kitchen to start
supper.
I sat on a high kitchen stool and tried to talk lightly and keep my cock covered. And I wondered how I was going to change Mom's plan for me to live
in a dorm.

My cock was not at full mast. As Betsy worked in the kitchen her
movement was
very provocative. Each step seemed like a rumba step. Her ass swayed and occasionally in rhythm to the radio should would absently mindedly bump and grind her ass. As I watched her ass, thighs and tits once she caught me looking. She winked, formed a kiss on her lips and mouthed the words "thank you." I was going crazy.

We had a nice meal with wine which calmed me. After eating we went into the
den and sat on a comfortable leather couch, which was low pitched. We were almost lying down. Betsy would talk about this and that and absently-minded
put her hand on my upper thigh and squeeze to make a point in
conversation as
well as rub my thigh up and down. Once she almost touch my hard-on.

She turned to me and said, "Let's see, tomorrow is your 18th birthday. What would you like as a present?" My cock grew another half inch. I took a deep breath and said, "What I really want from you is a big birthday kiss and
since we haven't kissed very much we could practice tonight." She
laughed and
slapped my arm, "Yeah; I'll give you practice."

I grabbed her and pushed my lips into hers and tried to hold her in my
arms.
As my lips crushed hers, she struggled and between smooches said, "Oh Gary.
No Gary, ummmmm, ohhhhh don't, baby. No Gary please." And then with a
shudder
her voice became warm and throaty, "Oh God, Oh Gary." She pushed me away saying, "Gary we shouldn't, you know. Oh God, I have been mistreated by men
my own age and you are so young and sweet, I just don't know. Man, I was steamed up. I grabbed her firmly this time, despite her objections and as I kissed those full luscious lips I ran my tongue into her hot mouth. One
hand
now had that fabulous ass firmly and the other was full of tit. At first
she
was still and did not resist. Then she started to push. "Oh Gary, please
stop. Please stop now. Oh Jesus, you're just too horny. Damn I can't think clearly. With each word she sounded less persuading but backed away to the
hall door. With a catch in her voice she uttered, You get ready for bed.
I've
got to clean the kitchen and I've got to clear my head." She turned and
went
into the kitchen.

Damn. Have I fucked up? Have I ready too much into Betsy's warm touching
and
welcome? I sat there for a moment, then got up and looked through the
blinds
into the back yard for a few minutes. I heard her voice low and sultry.
"Gary, baby. I'm going into the bathroom for a quick shower. When I come
out
I'll give you your birthday present."

She disappeared into a small bathroom attached to the den. The blood in my face, my thighs and my cock were boiling. I could scarcely breathe. Wow. Something's going to happen. I couldn't sit still. I got up and down and
paced. In a few minutes the door opened. Some steam preceded Betsy out
of the
bath. As she appeared I saw "a dream walking." She was covered in a gown of ultra-thin, white silk. Under-
neath, her body was moist and everything she had, every curve, every pussy hair, each nipple, both buttocks, oh God that ass, all showed through he clinging white silk. Her hair was piled on her head, her eyes were full of
dark passion and she had put crimson lip stick on and was licking her lips furiously and rubbing both hands up and down her thighs and into her
crotch.

She walked toward the leather couch, each curve swaying and undulating.
While
the silk covered everything, it revealed everything. Her buttocks rose and
fell with each step. Her tits swayed gently from side to side. The
seductive
gait was so slow and deliberate that only one conclusion was left to
imagine
-- "Let us now fuck." In front of the couch she peeled off the silk robe
and
turned to face me. I had seen some very good nude pictures in magazines
before. But here in the real flesh, white and pink, curve after curvy, a
neatly trimmed pussy, a passionate smile and wicked invitations with her
eyes, tongue and lips.

"Come here," she demanded, and with that sat down on the low couch, leaned
back on her elbows, pulled up her feet, spread her knees as far as
possible.
She then smiled wickedly at me between those full thighs of flesh and
pleasure. Her pussy and the lips of her cunt reminded me of the petals
of one
of Mama's Isis plants. I was about ready to pole vault into that hot moist
pool and fuck her but she held up a hand. "One condition of your gift is
that
you give me one too." Yea. Sure. What do you want?"

She continued, "Take off your clothes and kneel right there, and pointed
to a
spot right in front of her spread pussy. I knelt as she directed. "Now
baby,
you probably have never tongue fucked a pussy before, but I want your
tongue
now. She this little know. That's my clit. Here, lick and suck on it." I
didn't need more instructions. I had read about pussy eating and wondered
about it. I put my tongue on her clit and awkwardly licked and sucked. With that Betsy came alive. She took my head in her hands and massaged my
hair and
started a low groaning, purring sound. "Gary, you learn fast. Oh yes,
darling, lick me, lick me - now such on it and lick it. Oh God, Oh Jesus."
Her legs were around my neck, her hands were rubbing and patting my hair
and
I could see her belly starting to heave and jerk. "Gary, it's getting so
good, Damn, you're good. No teen aged girl could teach you that. Oh honey,
I'm going to come, please don't stop, don't stop. Oh please, oh
Garyyyyyyyyyyy, Oh God Gary, I'm coming. It's been so long. On tongue
fuck me
you wonderful little man. Ahhhhhh, Ohhhhhh." I could see her nails digging
into the couch as she vent her come and then gradually her hands and legs relaxed from around my neck.

She was limp but I was hard. This isn't the end is it? After fluttering her eyes a bit she opened them and said, "Oh you sweet baby, now I'm gonna give your yours, I'm gonna fuck you brains out. Come here." She took me by the
cock and held it like she would a trophy. At age 18, my cock was probably larger than average and according to Betsy everything about it was perfect.
The head was broad and flared out like a giant toadstool. The veins were
big
and blue and carried sufficient blood to fill it to capacity. She
dropped my
cock and took me by the shoulders and began kissing me and sucking my nose,
my lips, my ears and in my ears said, God Damn, Gary, stick that
gorgeous rod
in and start the engine. Fuck me you handsome young fucker. Fuck me. Fuck
me." As she pulled me toward, things just naturally fell into place. My
cock
was full up. It landed straight in. In a flash her legs went around my ass
and as she thrust her hips upward toward me I could feel the power of any 18-year old cock and a 34-year-old experienced pussy meeting in ecstasy.
Her
thighs were strong and pushed up as I pushed down. Our hands were all over
each other.

Again into my ear she said, "Gary I love you. Oh Gary, you are so big and
hard and wonderful Oh Gary, Oh Gary, Oh Gary." And when I though it
couldn't
get hotter, I started to feel my nuts starting to blow, as she said,
"Oh, Oh,
Oh, Ohhhhhhhhh, yessssssssss, I'm coming, I'm coming. Oh God Oh God." After that we both blew our wads. Pussy juice was everywhere and das I shot the
last squirt of come Betsy said, "It feels good to have your come in my cunt baby. Oh you really fucked your Auntie Betsy. Oh I love you, Gary. I love
you."

It took a full 10 minutes before either of us could stir. Betsy said,
"Gary,
I know I could fuck you every day. But your Mom would stop our affair in a minute if she knew. Don't ever tell her you are here with me. You can keep
the apartment downstairs and no one need know.: I agreed but my head was whirling and I wondered what lay ahead.

(Part II is forthcoming.)

Sincerely, Ken

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From story_guy00@literotica.org Wed Mar 27 17:58:54 2002
Date: Sun, 24 Feb 2002 21:45:36 -0400
From: Story Guy <story_guy00@literotica.org>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Math Teacher

Here is a little story I am writing for fun.....all people and places
are fictional...if you wish to comment, please do
so......e-mail me at story_guy00@literotica.org



It was just like any other day for 20 year old Jason. He woke up, got
dressed, went down for breakfast. Just before he got downstairs he
heard his parents yelling again and his dad leave for work. His mom was sitting at the table drinking coffee and as he ate he asked her what was wrong....she said "Nothing...you know your father...when he is late he
gets cranky". Jason shrugged and finished breakfast.

On his way to the local university, Jason was just sort of daydreaming,
not really paying attention to anything when he decided to cross the street...well, he should have paid a bit more attention because he
walked right in front of a car coming down the road. Well the car
almost stopped in time, just throwing Jason back a little bit...just
enough to make him fall down. He got up and told the driver he was ok
and apologized for daydreaming and walked away.

When he was almost to school, he felt kind of weird, his head did not
hurt even though he did hit it on the pavement, but it was kind of numb,
and sort of buzzing...he ignored it but could not concentrate all day at school. The rest of the day continued as normal, as did the numb
buzzing.

The next day started basically the same way. Showered, got dressed,
parents fighting, breakfast.... but that is where the similarities
stopped. He again asked his mom what was wrong and she again said
nothing, but as she tool a drink of her coffee, he could SWEAR he heard
her say "He hasn't fucked me in three months". Jason almost choked on
his breakfast, which startled both of them, because he THOUGHT she said
that, and because she figured he COULDN'T have known what she thought.
He figured it was his imagination but thought he'd do a little test. So
he told his mother that she and his dad need to go out more...have some
private time.... she looked up and smiled and said she agrees then
thought "yeah, private time in the bedroom to cool down this constantly
wet pussy of mine". Again he almost choked, and ran out the door before
she started asking questions.

As he was walking he walked by a guy and his dog, the dog was pissing
against a tree and he heard the guy THINK "Dammit dog hurry up!" He
passed a guy waiting at a cross walk in his car staring at a school girl crossing the road and heard him THINK "Damn! What an ass". By the time
he was in his first class he was going crazy from all the voices he
heard, and some of the stuff he heard them saying. By lunchtime he had realized that he could narrow it down to just people he was looking at.
He was also noticing that the numbness and buzzing was getting less.

His next class was math, he enjoyed going to math class, not because he
liked math, but because of the teacher. Mrs. C, The Math Cow, as all the
kids called her. Mrs. C was a very nice woman, very pretty, down to
earth, great sense of humor, and what the students didn't know, was
perpetually horny. Well as it turns out one student was about to find
out just HOW horny.

Jason took his seat front and center as usual. Mrs. C always seemed to
smile at him a lot, and he always smiled back.... maybe too much
sometimes, just imagining her in various stages of dress, and of course, undress. Thinking about how he would make her feel so wonderful, and of course, she would make him feel like never before. The main direction
of his stare, as always, was her very large chest, even larger now that
she has recently had a baby. Of course, that is why all the kids call
her the Math Cow. Jason often imagined how large they would be
unrestricted by all the conservative clothing she wore, and often had a
hard on by the end of class.

After Mrs. C gave out the days work, she sat down at her desk and
started marking some tests from earlier in the day. Jason was trying
very hard to read her mind, but could only get little bits as she popped
her head up periodically. It was all basic math stuff so he figured
maybe if he asked for some help he would have better luck. He raised
his hand and asked his question, and purposefully stared directly at her
large chest while asking. She answered his question and asked if anyone
else had questions. While she was looking for more hands he was able to
get a more direct look at her and couldn't believe what she was
thinking.

Mrs. C was thinking to herself as she looked for more hands, "That
little prick, if he keeps staring at my tits, one of these days I am
going to keep him after school, sit him down and strip naked so he can
get a real eyeful. Oh yes, they I bet he would get all hard and want me
to suck his hot young cock for him. Yes, wouldn't that be so nice....."

Jason couldn't believe it and asked to be excused to the bathroom. Once
there, he went into a stall to jerk off. In about ten seconds he shot a
huge load of cum all over the place. He cleaned up and went back to
class, still very horny. There was no real excitement for the rest of
the school day, or at home that night so he went to bed early.

When Jason woke up, the buzzing and numbness was all gone, and he felt
very refreshed, and full of energy, must be the extra sleep he thought.
Since it was the weekend he laid in bed for a while enjoying that comfy
feeling you get when you just wake up. Eventually, he got dressed and
went down for breakfast. He said good morning to his mother and asked
where dad was. She told him he was down in his work room working on
something for work. She thought "Couldn't even take some time on the
weekend to please me!"

Jason almost expected this so he did not seem startled, and just thought
to himself, "So go down there and MAKE him!" His mom looked up
suddenly, as if she just had an amazing thought, and told Jason to get
some breakfast...she's going down to talk to dad. He thought that it
HAD to be a coincidence, but wanted to try one thing...and thought to
himself "you should take off that baggy old robe first.... maybe look
at least a little more appealing" He was amazed when she threw the robe
on the chair, just leaving the nightgown on. He could see her nipples
poking through the thin material. Seeing this he thought "Give your
nipple a little pinch" and naturally, she did...just as if it was all
normal, then headed down stairs.

Jason couldn't stand this, and decided to head out to the mall....
IMMEDIATELY! Once at the mall, Jason walked around picking up all
sorts of thoughts, and tried to think of where he could start his fun
when he passed a small shoe store with nobody in it accept for the young
girl working there. She was probably around 18 or 19, he went into the
store and they said the usual greetings and Jason proceeded to the rear
of the store. While Jason was just looking up at the shelves, the girl
came back and asked if he needed some help.

"I am looking for something like these, but every time I get shoes, they
do not seem to fit right. Do you have one of those foot measuring
things?" She told him to sit down on the stool while she went out back
to get it. When she came back, she knelt down and pulled her skirt down
to keep it from riding up, and measured his foot. "A size 8 1/2."
Jason looked at her and thought to her, "Next time you bend down, do not
worry about your skirt, let it ride up." She grabbed a pair and knelt
down again, this time the skirt rode up to her waist giving Jason a view
of her skimpy, red lace panties. This made his cock instantly hard and
as she looked up to ask how the shoe fit, she noticed his
hardness. He could hear her think, "Damn, look at that thing, I can see
I will be giving my clit a good workout when HE leaves."

Being a quick thinker, Jason instantly asked her if she had the same
shoe in black? He also thought to her, "When you go out back to check,
finger yourself to orgasm, and take off your panties and bring them back
to me." Five minutes passed and she returned, very flushed looking, and
handed him the shoes with the panties stuck inside one. Jason tried
them on, and told the girl he was going to look around some more but may
be back for them, and left her there, flushed, breathless, and panty
less.

Jason spent the next little while just wandering around picking up
peoples thoughts, most were people complaining to themselves about
prices, not being able to find anything, rude or ignorant people.
Occasionally he came across a horny housewife wondering around the mall, thinking about how much they were ignored at home, and found these were
more common around the lingerie store. He sat on a bench outside the
lingerie store and just read the minds walking in and out, the men were humorous he thought. Most were thinking of the sex they would be
getting when the woman in their life opened the gift they just bought.
One man even came out thinking to himself how sexy he would look in the
bra and panties he just bought for himself!

As Jason was sitting there, almost ready to leave when he noticed his
math teacher, Mrs. C walking down the mall towards him. He hid behind a
plant and watched as she walked right into the lingerie store. He
couldn't believe his luck, and watched her from behind his shelter. She
was looking at bra's on a stack that was up against the window so he was
able to pick up her thoughts...."now...do they have it here this
time...36C ...no... 34B...YEAH right...38B.... no....36DD....no.... damn...40D... no.... 38DD..... close...damnit, why do they never have
38FF?" Jason almost fell of the bench,
38FF..... holy shit he thought! They are bigger than he imagined. Mrs.
C went over to the sales lady for some help and he could hear what the
lady thought when she asked if they had any 38FF. "38FF damn lady, are
you some kinda cow or something?" This caused Jason to laugh out loud.
What are the chances she would think of that...guess it is obvious! The
lady showed her where to find the size she was after and Jason instantly
got an idea. He thought to her, "you are in a hurry now, pay for it,
then go up to the second floor family washroom to try it on." Jason
thought of this because a guy at school was thinking about watching
women in the bathroom there by standing on the sink in the single men's washroom, moving the ceiling tiles to the side and looking through the
fan vent. (Damn he loved this mind reading thing)

As his teacher was buying the bra, Jason practically ran up to the next
floor and into the men's washroom, up on the sink, and moved the tile
just in time to see the door opening. His heart was beating so fast, he
was sure she must be able to hear it. Mrs. C put the bag down on the
counter and lifted her sweater over her head revealing her massive
mammaries. Jason almost passed out, they were absolutely huge! She
reached behind her and undid the five hooks holding the massive sling in
place. She bent forward and let the bra slide off her shoulders and off
her tits.

What she did next caught Jason totally off guard. She reached into the
bra she just took off and removed two pads, one from each cup, and
brought them to the sink, squeezed them and some fluid dripped out of
both. She then ran them under the water and rang them out again. She
put them down and grabbed her right tit with both hands and started
massaging the nipple. Then it happened. Something shot out of it...no
way.... she was actually milking her own tit. Jason couldn't believe it
and came in his pants right then and there.

Jason couldn't take it and climbed down before he was caught, and left.
Walking home in a total daze, not believing what he saw. Sunday went by
as a normal do-nothing day, just as every Sunday does. Monday, Jason
got up for school, showered, dressed, and went down for breakfast. His
mom was on the other side of the room and had her back to him. He sat
down and looked at her.... she was getting something out of the fridge,
and was thinking to herself, "God...I can't believe I came that hard.
He has never eaten my pussy like THAT before. Suddenly, Jason realized
he was not looking into his mothers eyes.... he could read her mind,
from behind...AMAZING!

Thinking quickly, Jason wondered if he could change her thoughts without
being face on. He thought to his mother "Take off that ugly big robe"
And she did instantly hmmm interesting... he nipples were both hard.
Jason thought to himself, if only she couldn't see me in the
room...HEY! Maybe that would work.

Jason thought to his mother, "You do not see me here, you think you are
all alone" She looked up, and basically looked right through Jason.
Jason had to try something.... he couldn't stand this any more! "Your
panties feel too tight, you should take them off" To Jason's amazement,
his mom took off her panties, giving him a quick glimpse of her pussy.
"You are very horny mom...you should finger yourself right there on the counter." His mom jumped up on the counter and pulled her nightgown up
to her waist, and started rubbing her clit, with Jason right there in
the room. Jason's cock got so hard, so fast, that as soon as he touched
it he came all over the inside of his pants. As he looked up after
realizing this, he saw his mother throw her head back and scream just as
she had her orgasm. Jason ran upstairs, changed and went out to school.
He then
realized that he actually couldn't wait to get to school, and this made
him laugh to himself. Once at school, he decided to try out these more
potent powers he discovered this morning, and as he walked down the
hall, thought to different girls......lift up your skirt... she
did......pinch your nipples.....she did.......go over and kiss
her.....she did.....Jason was amazed. As he was walking around, he
wasn't paying the best attention,
and walked right into something very soft. Jason looked up, and
realized he had just walked right into Mrs. C's chest.

Immediately, Jason remembered the washroom, and the lactating tits. He
excused himself for not watching where he was going then thought to her
that she should go into the teachers lounge as soon as first period
started, which was ok because it was her off period, and usually went
there anyway, and almost always had the whole room to herself. She
smiled at him and walked away, headed for the lounge, and Jason followed
close behind her. As they got to the room, Jason thought to her "When
you get in the room, you will be totally alone, and will stay that way
until next period."

Once they got in the room, Jason locked the door and closed the blind.
Mrs. C went over to the couch, got out her marking book, and started
correcting some papers. Jason thought to her, "Your bra is feeling very uncomfortable, you should remove it for this period." Mrs. C looked up...shifted her bra this way and that, then looked around, seeing
nobody else there, she unhooked the five hooks in the back and pulled it through one of her sleeves. Next Jason thought to her, "Open your
blouse and squeeze your nipples a little bit"

As she did this, milk started to dribble out of each nipple, making
Jason's cock very erect. Jason just had to start stroking it, and
stripped from the waist down. As she was milking herself, Jason
couldn't help himself, and walked up to her and put his cock right in
her mouth. This made her realize he was there of course, but he thought
to her that it was ok, and nobody would find out.

She continued to suck at his cock, savoring the taste of the young man
as she was sucking him, he reached down and started to play with her
tits...he was mesmerized by them, and couldn't keep his hands away from
them. She was a very talented cocksucker and in no time he felt himself
close to cumming. What finally pushed him over was when she reached
down and squirted milk up to the underside of his cock. As soon as he
felt that milk hit him, he pulled out and shot his cum all over her
wondrous tits, most of it seeping down into her cleavage.

As she backed away and was about to clean the cum up, Jason thought to
her that she thinks it would be sexy to go to class with his cum still squishing between her tits. She shrugged, and reached to put her bra
back on, then her blouse. She looked at him and asked him "Why did I
just do that? I know better than to do that with a student" He first
thought, then said out loud, "You have wanted to do that for a long time
now, and it will not be the last time will it?"

Mrs. C looked up and shook her head no.....this made Jason very happy,
and started to think of all the nasty stuff they could do, but was
interrupted by the bell signaling the next class. Before Jason left he
thought to her that she will not mention this nor will she think about
it until Jason wants her to. He went over to the door, pulled up his
zipper and walked out, leaving her there in a bit of a daze, but
otherwise unknowing of what just happened.

Next class for Jason was Gym, which his best friend Brent was in as
well. Jason couldn't hold this information back anymore and had to
share the news of his new powers. For gym today, they were just running
laps out on the field, so it was a perfect time for him to talk all
about it and not worry about being heard. Before the class was half
over Jason had told Brent the whole story right up until the end of last period, and Brent just couldn't and didn't believe him. Jason asked if
wanted some proof, and of course Brent said yes. So.... to get the
point across very quickly, Jason thought to Brent that he should take
his t-shirt off, of course he did without thought.

Jason asked him why he just took his shirt off, and Brent simply said he
wanted to. Jason told him that he MADE him do it, but Brent still
didn't buy it. Brent told Jason to make one of the girls remove their
top. They looked around the field for the perfect candidate. Jason
wanted to look for somebody that wasn't so obvious so there would be no
chance of getting caught. He noticed Jeana sitting on the back steps of
the gym. Jeana was such a pretty girl, honor roll student, and very
very quiet. Jason motioned to Brent to watch her, and sure enough, she
stood up, turned towards them, and up came the shirt! Then she pulled
it down, sat down, picked up her books, and went back to work, like it
was something she did every day.

Well, poor Brent could have been knocked down with a feather. He didn't believe it, but knew he just saw it. The bell rang, and they went back
into the school for next class. Next class.....Math. Jason and Brent
were the first ones in class. You could just barely see a slight
discoloration just below her tits where Jason's cum had leaked down to,

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