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Age 14: A classmate groped the tits of his thirty-something neighbour, much to everyone's envy. Age 15: Another classmate fingered a girl's pussy, and vividly described how wet and sticky his fingers were afterwards. Age 15-16: A friend found his father's stash of naughty magazines. He showed them to me next time I went to his house. I think it was the first time I saw a porn mag. Over the next few months, he would regularly get the magazines out in his bedroom and we would both drop our trousers for a wank. |
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Oh, and the first girl reported to need medical attention due to her sex life- age 16/17 ("TH")
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Mrs Wilson burst in to our changing room one day when I was nearest the door and facing it too, naked and drying myself, and she looked me in the eye, then her eyes flicked down to groin level, then back up to my face again. I got so turned on that night thinking of her looking at my dick, and every time I saw her and her husband in the street I thought of it too, and she'd set my cock twitching! |
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My story isn't as exciting as many on here, but one which has become a favourite memory over the years.
I went to a boarding school that was all male from 13-16, but girls were allowed from 16-18. Despite this, out of the 700 or so pupils in the school, there were probably only 50 or so girls, and they all became minor celebrities around the place. Despite the fact that we slept maybe15 to a room, and it was effectively an all male environment, most of my fellow pupils were fairly demure, and would change under a towel and in the group showers we would wear swimming trunks. After joing the school at 13 and having had a fairly sheltered upbringing, I soon found that being seen naked by the other boys was a real turn on, so when it was time for a shower, I would do so naked, and when we had a swimming lesson I would often 'forget' my trunks so be 'punished' by having to do the lesson naked. And several times I would get caught by one of female teachers doing so. As we aged and went through puberty, if anything my fellow pupils became almost more shy, but even though few of them would have been gay, they were very curious to see other guys naked, and i was delighted to obliged. The showers were located in an outbuilding by the sports fields, around five minutes walk from our sleeping accomodation, and I got in the habit of often announcing when we were woken that I was going for a shower. Almost always someone would say thatthey would come with me, so we would put our dressing gowns on over our pyjamas and then walk to the showers. There, I would strip and shower naked, but my colleague(s) would almost always wear swimming trunks. I soon realised that many of my fellow pupils woul accompany me not becasue they needed a shower, but becasue they knew I would shower naked, and wouldn't mind them looking at my cock. Becasue being seen would turn me on, I almost always got an erection, and as time went on, I started to plan my showers to ensure that I gave a good show. I would pay particular attention to how I would go back to the dorm - sometimes I would put everything back on, sometimes just my dressing gown, several times I walked back with my friend naked. On this particular occaision, I was walking back with my friend. He had put his pyjamasa and dressing gown back on, but I had just put my dressing gown on. I didn't bother fastening it, and made no attempt to cover myself up as we returned to the dorm. It was a great feeling, the early morning sunshine and breeze on my cock and seeing my friend looking down at me as my walked. I had done this streak many times in the past, and my regret was that the girls' sleeping accomodation was across the road, and so while we may encounter passers by, there was no chance of being seen by female eyes. But today was different. As we went back inside the main school building, we rounded a corner to the stairs upto the dorm, and she was there.... We will call her Kim for this story. In the lower sixth, so two years older than me. No beauty by any means, but not unattractive either, a really,and I don't mean this in anyway disrespectfully,average girl next door. Kim must have been waiting for someone, but as we rounded the corner, she turned to look at us, and as she realised I was showing everything she let out a little gasp as her eyes moved towards my cock. I was sporting a semi as I was nicely turned on due to my friend looking at me as we waked, but as Kim's eyes moved downwards to my cock, blood started to move at a supersonic rate, and by the time my friend wished the startled sixth former a (commendably polite) "good morning", I was rock hard. She replied with a "hello", and so I lobbed in a cheery "hi" as we walked past her, and my bouncing, erect cock was no more than two feet away from her. As we went up the stairs, she kept watching us. The stairs doubled back, so she got one last glance of my cock before we were gone. As we returned to the dorm, several of my dorm-mates were still getting dressed, and my erection got many admiring glances. The rest of the day was spent in a turned on daze, and several times I had to retreat to the bathrooms to wank over the mornings events. As time has past, I often think back to Kim, and wonder if I was the first guy she saw naked. Apologies that this isn't as erotic or 'hard' as many of the experiences here, but it was a very special event in my time, and one that one that I have relived many times. |
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Only had 2 female teachers at my all boys school late 60's early 70's. One was arty farty and a drama mistress, slightly bigger build but huge tits, who took great pleasure in assembling her class at the foot of the staircase, then having them follow her up to the drama classroom. Obviously most of us waited till the last minute in the stairwell, as the view upwards was most stiffening as she would always ascend on the outer railing side. The other was very 60's dolly bird, teaching English and History, white blouses and very short skirts, invariably whilst reading to us, sat on a front desk, crossing and uncrossing her wonderful legs to give just glimpses of heaven. A lot of covert wanking was done in her classes. There were rumours she was getting it off a couple of the older masters, never confirmed. The former lady, I know for a fact was getting frisky with a "leading boy" after rehearsals, as she twice drove us home, and her hand was on his knee during the journey, before they dropped me off. Fuelled a few tissues at the time.
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There was an 'Urban legend' about one of the female PE teachers at our school and the boys changing rooms. Basically when the boys PE teachers were away one of the girls teachers took the boys. Well all except for one, who for some reason never took a boys class. If one of the other teachers wasn't available it would have been someone from another Dept. Now I had it 'confirmed' to be true by an older cousin who was in the class but you know take that with the usual pinch of salt. The story goes that when taking the boys classes she used to walk in and out of the changing room under the pretence of telling them to hurry up even when they had plenty of time. One day she walked in and one fella was standing bollock naked. So he went 'You've seen mine time for me to see yours' and debagged her in the middle of the changing room. That supposedly was the last time she ever took a boys class. We also had an old fart of a History teacher who used to always do his seating arrangement so two of the decent looking girls ended up up front in front of the blackboard. He was also very bad at holding onto his chalk and had to bend down to pick it up regularly. A story from a cousin of a cousin was she had him after PE (The two rooms were probably as far apart as you could get them and the PE teachers regularly would hold you back just to piss off other teachers ) so one day in a hurry she went commando. Chalk got dropped, she opened her legs and the old fart nearly had a heart attack. |
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I don’t have a lot of ‘naughty’ tales from school, but this might fit the bill.
I had a female maths teacher in high school (in either 1974 or 1975) that never used to shave her legs. She wore dark stockings but you could see the hair through them. Her legs (or the hair on them) were always a running gag with the school kids. She was probably in her late-20s or early-30s. I sometimes think – in retrospect – what she had between her legs, if her legs themselves were anything to go by. She had a reasonably ample bosom, not real big but big enough, and she used to lean over your shoulder and you’d often get a good look down her blouse. Boys would often ask for assistance when it wasn’t needed so she’d come and lean over your shoulder. This would often depend on what she was wearing, and often she'd wear no bra. Naturally with this going on, what she had between her legs was of only minor concern, we were more concerned with what we could see, rather than what we couldn’t. I don’t know if she ever caught on to our tactics, perhaps, but she didn’t seem to mind or care. And she was a fairly softly-spoken and calm person as well, she never lost her temper that I can recall. That’s about as naughty as that story gets. |
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I’ve been racking my brain for any school day naughties and finally remembered this from many moons ago. Compared to some of the stories on this thread, my school days seemed pretty tame, but fun.
When I went to high school in the mid-70s, there was a girl, Jodie, who was in the year above me who was famous (or infamous) for flashing her pussy/bush at certain boys. Regrettably I didn’t get to see it, but I heard about it several times. We used to have roll call class first thing in the morning and it contained kids from all years first-form through to sixth-form (roughly 11/12 years old to 17/18 years old) and in this roll call class before the teacher arrived to mark the role, she [Jodie] often used to pick-on or hassle this quiet naïve boy by saying all sorts of, shall we say, sensual and sexy things, and would often rub his shoulders and back. All pretty innocent stuff really, but one day she did one of her quick flashes (which I was not present for – of course I had to walk in just after it happened) and everyone was talking about it afterwards, well, mostly boys were talking about it, which may have been the first time I was aware that she did this kind of thing. This went on for ages, of course she should have been hauled over the coals for doing what she did (can you imagine if a boy or male teacher did this to a girl - even in those days) but male human nature being what it is, none of the boys were going to complain, even poor Barry, the quiet kid that was “copping” it. I’d dare say he secretly enjoyed it, although it did embarrass the hell out of him. As far as I know she only flashed her pussy/bush a few times to this kid Barry, but I never saw it. But according to “eyewitnesses” she would just slowly pull up her tunic and then quickly flash what she had underneath and then let it drop back down. How she came to have no underpants or knickers on underneath I don’t know, I assume she removed them earlier, or didn’t wear any, although I can’t imagine she didn’t wear any at all. I can’t really recall how it all finished, I think it just died a natural death, probably after this Jodie character got tired of doing it. As far as I know she didn’t get into any trouble for it. And although theoretically she should have been disciplined in some way for what she did, more so for “sexually harassing” this Barry kid, than exposing herself, I guess I’ve always had a bit of a soft-spot for bold girls and women like that, the ones that don’t mind giving the opposite sex a bit of a cheap thrill by showing everyone what she’s got – although expensive thrills (like touching and feeling) are probably preferable. But you know what they say about beggars and what they can’t be. And as a teenager, we were certainly beggars and would take anything, even a one second glimpse of bush – not that I got to see this one in this case. |
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