Date: Thu, 4 Oct 2012 04:59:23 -0700 (PDT) From: Julian Otero Subject: Kids at Hamilton High part 6 Kids at Hamilton High part 6 please help preserve nifty with a donation: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html I always like hearing from readers and will answer you. Let me know if you enjoyed this part. Julian, ba9ba9goodman@yahoo.com Graduation And so I was fucked again. This time by a handsome black guy who was my swim coach. And in front of an audience: his wife and another teacher and her husband. He sure knew what he was doing and went for my ass with great determination, forceful yes, but also gentle. He loved what he was doing and I loved what he was doing. On my back we locked eyes, he groaning the special sounds people make as their libido drives them hard to fuck toward orgasm. As he came it was in quick jerks, three or four of them. I came too, more quietly. When my body released my mind and my consciousness returned to normal I felt protected and admired and confirmed. Lucky kissed me and complimented my slim form. I knew I wanted to go further. The three who watched us now attended to their own orgasms. They evaluated our performance and agreed Lucky's black skin on my teenage white skin in hot embrace was highly arousing. Slowly my coach withdrew onto his back and instantly the two women shared his cock between them, sucking greedily and without the slightest shame. Peter applied his tongue to my wet asshole, then to my lips, smearing my face with the scent of cock and ass. He finished me off with a long blowjob that was all the more fun with his finger in the warmth of my adolescent ass. The lingering stimulation that remained after a hard cock worked over my ass was a new sensation I was learning to enjoy. I began to crave the feeling more than the fucking itself. That part of me was now sexually awakened, energized. It led me to flirt with boys and men, now confident I could handle myself with them. Very few them turned me down. I got so many compliments on my looks and body. I think fucking a boy was a suppressed fantasy many men seemed to carry around with them, suppressed only until I made myself available. Lucky and the others asked me if I wanted to go further, to be introduced to their "special" group, which they called, "The Club." Well, for the next year or so I was the star of "The Club." New and fresh and slender and cute I was sought after by almost everyone. In quiet gatherings in homes around town I met a few more teachers, some businessmen, a little league coach, some executives, a policeman or two, a policewoman, as well as kids and adolescents. It was like they all had to sample me at least once, kiss me, suck me, lick my ass, fuck me, singly or in combinations, and I gave back just as much pleasure as I got. I think in that year I met about 12 or 15 "members" and not one I didn't like. It was the most fun with kids my age, and their parents sometimes watched us screw and took pictures. All this was years ago. I'm married now to a girl who was also in the Club. We have a girl we named Jeanie, 8 years old, and a boy of 10. They are both eager to learn the special lovemaking we teach them and will graduate into the Club when they feel ready.