1. The Life of Ry, Ch. 1


    Date: 3/18/2016, Categories: True Story, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Female, Romance, School, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Young, Author: Its_Ry_Bruh, Rating: 87.1, Source: sexstories.com

    -This is almost a 100% true story. Only names have been changed. One more week until Sophomore year started. I had just made this realization as I walked into my new school for their orientation. I opened the door to let my father and my younger brother into the main foyer of the school where the secretaries, principal, and other staff, that the students don't care to make interaction with unless required, remained. The school was small, really small. Containing a population of 200 students in whole and includes grades not 9-12, but 6-12. I honestly don’t know why the fuck I chose to come here other than the fact that it’s a charter school for media arts. It’s called MACCS, or Media Arts Collaborative Charter School. It is a two story school with two main halls, the top one, and the bottom one. The first story of the building was mainly, if not all classes excluding the main office. It was all new to me because I transferred over from a public school consisting of 2,000 students and none of them were 6-8. I walked down the main hall of the first story, looking at all the classes as I walked through. It’s like looking for a house on a straight street. My father and brother, Kyle, was following me to the end of the hall until we reached the stairs to head to the cafeteria, yes the cafeteria is upstairs. The steps went up half way of the building then you'd loop around and start heading the other half up to the second story. Voices were getting louder as I could no longer make ...
    out the echo of my feet tapping the floor. The second story is weird. Theres a hallway that leads from the stairs to the left so that it ran widthwise with the building instead of lengthwise with the building like the first floor. this sub hallway had a class and bathrooms branching off of it, again like a street, at the end were two other classrooms, one being the teachers lounge. I walked down this hall with the two other set of steps behind me as I made a right where the hallway continued and led to the cafeteria… I have never seen such a diverse group of people in one room. I thought, it being a highschool with midschoolers and only 200 students, that all the kids would be a bunch of antisocial nerds. Out of the 300 some people, about 100 of them being adults, I was only able to make out 3, maybe 4 people who fit my expectation of the school. From what it looked like, parents were sitting at chairs around the cafeteria’s perimeter as all the kids sat at the tables. “Go find a seat Ryan, I’m going to go find one for myself” my dad said quietly, but firmly enough for me to hear. “Alright dad, Ill take Kyle with me”. As my dad turned to head to his seat, my brother and I did the same. Yes, Kyle is coming to sit with me because he will be one of the 9th graders that will be attending MACCS too. It’s times like this that I am amazed at how the human brain works. It only took me a split second to scan the room and find a table that consisted of people that seemed to be my type. ...
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