Featuring:The boys finally have their sleepover and after a game of truth or dare, things quickly escalate... The Sleepover (Curran Walters, Ryan Potter, HRVY, Jace Norman, Jared S. Gilmore & David Mazouz)I stepped off the bus with my rucksack filled with my pyjamas and sleeping bag. I arrived at Curran’s house, excited to spend my first sleepover with my new friends. I was wearing a black coat, a red Spiderman shirt and a pair of jeans. It was a small house at the end of a street and I couldn't help but notice movement in one of the downstairs windows. I walked to the door and gave it a knock. It wasn't long before it opened and I saw Curran there to greet me. He was wearing a purple t-shirt and a pair of grey sweatpants.
“Hi James! Come on in.” He smiled before letting me come inside. It was a pretty nice place as he walked me through a hallway. “Everybody’s in the shed outside.” Curran told me. “Shed?” I repeated. “Yeah, we've got a big shed thing in the garden where we can play video games and stuff.” Curran nodded. “Oh, sounds cool.” I smiled. I said hello to his parents, who both seemed pretty friendly, before we went outside and crossed the garden to the cool looking shed. It was a dark brown and had some white fairy lights hanging over the perimeter of the roof. We both stepped inside and immediately I was hit with the smell of sweat and body spray at the same time. Everybody was already here: Harvey, Ryan, Jared, David and Jace. “Hey James!” Harvey smiled, wearing a black hoodie and a pair of jeans. “Hiya.” I smiled, giving a small wave. “Welcome to our lair.” Ryan said in a cheesily spooky voice, which made me chuckle. He was wearing a green v-neck and a pair of black shorts. It was pretty basic inside. There was a black leather sofa facing the TV and a couple of garden chairs on either side. The screen was a decent size with a couple of gaming consoles hooked up to it. There was even a mini fridge inside with cans of different sodas. “You wanna drink?” David asked, wearing a white t-shirt with some kind of band logo on the front, then a pair of black jeans. “I'm alright for the moment, thanks.” I said. “We're playing Gang Beasts, if you wanna join.” Jared mentioned on the sofa, next to Jace. Jared was wearing an Overwatch shirt and a pair of jeans, while Jace was wearing a yellow t-shirt and black sweatpants.
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Featuring:James has a threesome with his Art and English teacher, then enjoys an intense fuck with his Maths teacher at lunch. I excitedly headed to school, excited for the day. Before this school, I had never been excited to go to lessons, now it’s all I’m ever thinking about. My ass was rather sore and raw from yesterday, with my experience with Shawn and the day before with Brad. Yet, I wanted more. More, more, more! Tutor Time & Music (Shawn Mendes)I came into school and into the music class, where most students were already sitting in. Shawn was sat behind his desk, wearing a dark red shirt and a black tie and trousers. Yet all I was seeing was his naked body that was fucking me yesterday on that desk.
“Hey James.” He smiled, giving me a sweet smile. “Hiya.” I blushed, going to sit near my new friends. “Hey man. You okay?” Ryan smiled. “Yeah, I’m good. You guys?” I asked and they all nodded, smiling. “You actually gonna join us for lunch?” Curran asked. “Hey, I cant help it if the hot teachers like talking to me.” I defended. “Mmmhmmm…” Curran said, giving me a look. “Still up for that sleepover?” Harvey asked. “Yeah, definitely.” I beamed. “Alright class! Lemme do the register, then we’ll get on with the music lesson.” Shawn smiled. Mr Mendes finished calling out names and then just got on with the lesson. He came round from behind the desk and leaned back against it. “Alright buys, today I wanted to start the first term teaching you guys how to play the guitar. Anybody here already able to?” He asked. A couple kids raised their hands including Harvey. “Awesome. You guys can help me teach. Now if a couple of you could help me bring the guitars in… Umm… James, David, Jace, would you mind?” He asked. “Sure thing.” Jace nodded. We walked out of the classroom with our sexy tutor, who walked us down to the closets. “Okay, there’s a few in here and a few in there. If you boys wanna grab those and James and I will grab these.” Shawn instructed David and Jace. So, we split off into the different closets and the moment the door shut behind Shawn and I, he pinned me against it and connected our lips. His hands placed themselves on my lower back as he passionately kissed me, letting me run my hands up and down his body, feeling it through the shirt. He finally broke off. “Yesterday was amazing.” Shawn whispered. “I loved it.” I smiled. “You wanna hang back at break for another round?” Shawn asked. “Shit… I would but… I wanted to see Mr Simpson. I kinda told him I would yesterday.” I sighed. “That’s okay. I guess I can’t hog you all to myself.” Shawn chuckled. “Promise you’ll let me fuck you again, though?” He smirked, reaching down and gripping my ass. “Oh, fuck yes.” I said before I kissed him again. “Alright, alright, let’s get these guitars to them before I end up fucking you against this door.” Shawn smiled taking a step back. “I wouldn’t complain.” I shrugged. “I know you wouldn’t. That’s what makes you dangerous.” Shawn smirked. We and back into class with a bunch of guitars in our hands, and handed them out to everyone. They were all different colours, beautifully made with gorgeously varnished wood. We sat around in the circle while Mr Mendes sat on the edge of his desk, with his acoustic, brown guitar in his arms. “Alright, let’s start.” He smiled. We did as Shawn said, watching as he taught us the different notes on the guitar. I tried my best to keep up, Harvey was being helpful and kept reminding me of the finger positions. Featuring:James learns some mindblowing information about the school, after having a hot moment with Mr Simpson at lunch. I woke up this morning feeling... Exhilarated. I couldn't wait to go back to school, which is a sentence I didn't think I'd ever say. I practically leapt out of bed to get changed and was ready 20 minutes before I actually had to leave, much to my Mum's surprise. I couldn't wait to see Brad again... Or Mr Simpson. Tutor Time (Shawn Mendes)When we arrived at college, I was happy to see my friends in my form group - Harvey, Ryan, Jace, David, Jared and Curran inside the class.
"Morning James." Mr Mendes smiled as I stepped inside. "Good morning." I smiled. "How was your first day?" He asked me. "Amazing. Best school day of my life." I admitted. "Oh really? Oh that's great news! I'm glad you enjoyed yourself." Mr Mendes said with a cute smile. "The teachers make all the difference." I smiled back. "Glad they're treating you right." Mr Mendes said. I sat down by Curran and the others. "James, where were you yesterday?" Curran asked. "Yeah, we were waiting to walk back to the bus stop but you never showed?" Ryan frowned. "Oh, me and Mr Simpson were chatting." I smiled, trying not to blush. "Chatting?" Curran repeated, suddenly sounding more interested. "Yeah, he was talking to me about my drawings and stuff." I nodded. "He's so hot." Harvey sighed. "Yeah, he's pretty cute." Jace agreed. Featuring:What begins as a normal day at a new school, ends with a very steamy moment with the art teacher. "JAaaaaames! Time for school!" My Mum yelled from outside my room. I groaned as I rolled around in bed. Today was the first day at my new school. My parents and I had moved to a whole new area and I had to go to a school full of strangers and older strangers. I eventually got up and put my school uniform on, which included a black jumper over a red and black tie and white shirt. Then a pair of dark grey trousers. I went over to my mirror and looked at my tired face. I had a fairly average body type, I wasn't massively skinny, but I wasn't fat either. I had dark hair, almost black that was a bit long and floppy. I had a pair of blue eyes as well, which stood out a bit against my pale skin. I picked up my phone and left my bedroom to brush my teeth. The school loomed over me as I approached it, with my backpack on. Like a cartoon, I gulped. My anxiety had skyrocketed as I nervously walked towards the building's entrance. In fairness, it looked very modern and even kind of colourful, but my mind was determined to be scared. It was also an all-boys' school, which was also new to me. I stepped into the main reception and I could see students hustling and bustling in different directions. I approached the main desk, where a youngish man sat. "H-Hi, I'm new..." I said, nervously. "Hi there. What is your name?" He asked, beginning to click and type stuff on his computer. "James. James Spencer." I answered. "Ah... Okay... You're form tutor is Mr Mendes. He's not too far. If you go down that corridor, you'll see a sign to the music room." He informed me. "Oh okay. Thank you." I nodded. Tutor Time (Shawn Mendes)I wondered down the hall and followed the signs pointing me towards the music room. Eventually, I found the right door, knocked, then slowly opened the door. A class of eyes all shot right at me, curiously. The room was very spacious, and there was a back room with a sign above saying 'INSTRUMENTS'. Then lining the walls were computers, I assume for editing and recording music. All the students were sat on chairs that were in a large semi circle.
"There he is!" My teacher smiles... My teacher... Wow, he was beautiful. He had black, semi curly hair, a pretty smile and a button down, pale blue shirt, with a black tie around him. It fitted him amazingly, showing his pecs off perfectly. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, letting him show off a tattoos. Then he wore a pair of black trousers. "James, right?" He asked. "Yeah." I nodded as I stepped in closer. "Nice to meet you, I'm Mr Mendes." He said as he shook my hand. "You too." I nodded. "Here is your timetable." Mr Mendes said, picking it up off his desk and handing it to me. "Thank you." I said. "Now, as you know I'm your form tutor and also your music teacher, so if you need anything, please come to me, Im more than happy to help you with anything." Mr Mendes smiled. "Thank you, I appreciate it." I smiled back, blushing a bit. I went over to my seat and looked down at my timetable. Shit. I had Maths first with a Mr R. Lynch. I hate Maths and I'm terrible at it. |
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