1. Our Game, Our Love 10


    Date: 11/21/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Romance, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: JL5353, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

    had her! She’s a bitch…. God, I hated her.” Kaylen said. “Language Arts, Pride or A.C.C.L. Math?” Zoey asked. “Math. ‘Set up proportions, label your work, Blah-Freaking-Blah.’ She was the ultimate idiot.” “I feel your pain….. She is an idiot. I don’t think she realizes we’re not four….” Zoey giggled. “Do you have Ms. Schutrum?” Devon asked. “Yes! I love her!” Zoey cheered. “Good. She’s really nice. Well….. Depends. Ms. Schutrum was nice to me because my family knows her. She was my 6th grade pride leader.” Kaylen added. “Did you guys take choir? Because Mr. Snell scares me……” Zoey said. “Mr. Snell works at the high school, too. And yeah. I took choir.” Kaylen said. “He scares me too. Mr. Snell is like…… Weird-ish-y.” Devon chuckled. “Mr. Blackard, you have him, right?” Ben asked. “Yeah. He just found out you’re my brother. He said hi.” Zoey said. “You better not have Mr. Bammberlin.” Taylor mumbled. “No, thankfully. He reminds me or Mr. White, just skinnier.” Zoey said. “-GASP- You had Mr. White? Hahahaha! Did you hate him?” Kaylen laughed. “No. I actually kinda liked him.” “Oh….. Okay nevermind.” Kaylen chuckled. “Why?” Zoey questioned. “He was so boring. And annoying. I hated him and he hated me. He called my friends bad influences and he said I dressed weird. Mr. White was two seconds away from being punched. I told him once to suck a duck and he sent me to the office. I got sent home. Ooh, scary.” Kaylen said. “Well gosh. He was kinda boring. Our class never finished ...
    any projects because he would ‘set them aside.’ I failed in writing because he never graded my stuff.” Zoey said. “I had Ms. Lauer. Losers.” Devon laughed. “I had D’Amore. Unmarried and annoying? Ms. D’amore. Right there.” Taylor added. “ Uh…… Oh yeah! I had Mrs. Sable.” Ben said. “I loved her! She still calls me ‘Ms. Kaylen.’ Oh! I remember when one kid killed the fish. I laughed. But that was my favorite fish.” Kaylen said. “Anyone have Mr. Kenney?” Ben asked. “Yes! My favorite teacher of all time. I loved him. He was like, 6’4 when I was 4’9, so that was fun. I remember me and Greg broke the rocking chair. Mr. Kenney shook his head and dismissed class early. We didn’t even get in trouble.” Kaylen said. “You just had all the good teachers. Who were the worst?.” Devon said. “Okay. Mrs. Carcelli, Mr. White, and Senorita Balys.” Kaylen said. “I had Balys. She was a fat, clueless, ugly bitch. She gave me detention a few times…….” Ben said. “I feel like the only one who had Mr. Shrilla as pride.” Taylor added. “Yeah. I had Mrs. Yeckley. Oh god, I wanted to stab her. Her voice was annoying, she was short as fuck and she had like, this like, rash on her neck that looked like a permanent hickey.” Devon said. “Oh……. Yeah. It’s like, big as hell. She wears scarves to hide it, but you still know it’s there.” Zoey added. “It got big? When I had her it was like, the size of a pink eraser. Ew…” Devon grimaced. “Don’t talk to Mr. Eddingfield. He will screw your life up.” Taylor mumbled. ...
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