1. School Nurse Confidential


    Date: 8/6/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Blowjob, Erotica, Masturbation, Young, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 91.9, Source: sexstories.com

    I watched Michelle do a flawless cartwheel. Her perfect ass in those tight shorts was the star of the show, but her outstretched legs were what got my attention. They were so toned and smooth. I thought for a second that I might’ve caught a glimpse of her panties when she was upside down. Now all I had to do was make sure I didn’t get a boner in front of everyone. “Let’s go, Kussler!” Mr. Watts, the P.E. Coach, growled at me. “You’re up!” If it wasn’t for being able to watch the girls jumping around and showing off I’d totally hate the gymnastics unit. I ran toward what I call the “pummel horse,” hit the spring board, and launched myself into the air. As I hung weightless, I couldn’t help but notice the way Danielle’s over-developed breasts bounced when she made her dismount from the balance beam. Next thing I knew the gym was turning the wrong way up. Everything spun for a second or two before I hit the ground. The good news was that I landed feet first; the bad news was that it wasn’t on the mats. My momentum sent me crashing to the wooden floor, and by the time I slid to a stop against the wall I could hear the laughing. “Get up, Kussler!” Watts yelled from halfway across the gym. “My knee,” I protested as the pain shot up my leg. “Walk it off!” was the only sympathy I got from our compassionate coach. “Let’s go, McCarthy! You’re up! Try not to land on Kussler!” Luckily Ms. Yance came to my rescue. “Are you all right?” she asked, leaning over me. “My knee is broken in a ...
    hundred places,” I explained through clenched teeth. She touched my knee lightly. “I don’t think it’s broken, but you may have a sprain. You better go see the nurse.” She helped me up onto one leg. “Michelle!” Ms. Yance called. “Come help Alex to the nurse’s office.” Michelle met her assignment with a roll of her eyes. She made a comment to her friends under her breath, then came over to help me. She held my elbow ineffectually as I hopped toward the big double doors. I noticed on my way out that the guys weren’t laughing anymore. Watching me get out of gym with the hottest chic in our class by my side probably had all of them thinking about face-planting off the pummel horse themselves. When we got out into the corridor, Michelle checked that no one was around to see, then said, “Here, put your arm on my shoulder before you end up breaking your other ankle.” “It’s my knee, actually.” “I don’t care, whatever.” I draped my arm over her shoulder and she took some of my weight. We began moving down the hallway at a more reasonable pace. “Sorry,” I offered when the silence got too weird for me to handle. “I’m just glad to get out of there.” “Yeah, gymnastics sucks.” “I like gymnastics, I just don’t like doing it with forty boys staring at my ass the whole time.” She stopped and shifted under my arm to get comfortable. “Did you get a good look at it before pulling this Jackass routine of yours?” “I...um...no...I wouldn’t...” She laughed at me. “I can’t really blame you. I do have an ...
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