1. Hunter Naked in School 3


    Date: 2/21/2016, Categories: Fiction, Foot or shoe fetish, Masturbation, Oral Sex, School, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: jamesbreitbart, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com

    the table from Zach, who informed me that he had successfully convinced his parents to let him do The Program. "To be honest, I think my mom just wants to have less laundry." I laughed and said, "You know, being naked in front of other people might take some getting used to. You should come over to my house after school to practice." He giggled, and I felt his socked foot slide over my bare toes. He must have slipped his shoes off under the table. Seizing the moment, I hooked my big toe over the top of his sock and peeled it off, making sure to rub against his arch as I did so. "I'm doing a reading in chapel today and my mom can give you a ride home afterwards," I said, repeating the procedure with the other foot. As I caressed his soles Zach replied "At this rate you might need to practice giving me relief." "What are you two doing?" asked Laura. "Playing footsie," replied Zach. Quint looked under the table to find me brushing my toes against Zach's ankle. "My God, we've created a monster!" he shouted. Zach responded, "No, the monster's in my pants." We continued in that vein for the rest of lunch, as Quint explained his plans for the photo shoot tomorrow. The idea was to get a series of pictures of me masturbating. Between the footsie and the talk of jerking it for the camera, I was getting seriously aroused, so I asked Coach Overholt if I could relieve myself at the beginning of third period. It was fun, but not quite as good without an audience. Once again, Coach ...
    Overholt had me in the pool, which gave me an opportunity to wash the accumulated cum and sweat off my body. Fourth bell proceeded as normal, and I headed out to chapel. Every student at St. Mary's is required to attend chapel services one Wednesday a month. Normally, most students put it off until the last Wednesday, but I suspected my presence would draw a bigger crowd than usual. Sure enough, the chapel was full. As I took my seat behind the altar, I noticed Quint and Zach sitting in the first row, but I couldn't see Jeff or my mom anywhere. Reverend Tucker leaned in and whispered to me. "I just got out of a meeting with Jeff's parents, your mother's with them now." "How'd it go?" I asked him. "Our discussion seemed promising, I think they're scared more than anything else." As the organist began the prelude, I prayed silently "God, please make everything ok between Jeff and his parents. I know it's just a silly teenage crush, but I really like him, and besides, it's really my fault he told his parents in the first place. If you punish anyone, it should be me." After the first hymn, I got up to do my reading. I noticed my mom come in through the rear door of the chapel. She flashed me a thumbs up sign. "Thanks," I thought, "I really owe you one." I turned the Bible on the lectern to the right page and started reading: "Now the serpent was more cunning than any beast of the field which the LORD God had made. And he said to the woman, "Has God indeed said, 'You shall not eat of ...