Memoirs of a Troubled Kid

By Ryan Hinshaw

Published on Feb 6, 2006

Gay

From the author of the series Fantasies. This story is copyright 2006. I made it up for the entertainment of me and the readers. The characters are based off of people. The schools are schools I have attended. I will list the other stories I have written at the bottom of this one in case you like this one and want to read others.

I finished typing the report and clicked `print'. Three full pages came out. The pages were a report I was writing for a shadowing class. I had taken a class where you pick a career and go and shadow someone in that career for the school year. I wanted to be a secondary English teacher. Because of this I just had to go down the hall to shadow the person in my career. The shadowing class teacher was Mrs. Price. The English teacher I was shadowing was Mr. Tennant. He was also my regular English teacher so I already knew all about him. I knew that he was the most unorganized teacher in the school. I was looking for a stapler but his desk was so messy. Finally I found one and stapled my paper. Today was Wednesday and on Friday I was going to Meadowlark Elementary School to present it to a 6th grade class.

I was excited because Meadowlark School was known by all the boy lovers in town for having the hottest boys ever. I so desperately wanted to jack off those two night before Friday but I held off. If I got lucky the cum I was saving up would be going into the ass of a hot 12 year old (6th grader). Even if I had to rape....

Friday arrived and I went to school. I was getting a ride over to Meadowlark from a friend. We pulled up and I was nearly late. I rushed in to the classroom.

"Listen up class," said Mrs. Dague, "this is Ryan. He is going to be sharing a report with us about becoming an English teacher. Full attention, please."

"Thanks," I said. "Well, who here wants to be an English teacher?"

A few kids raised their hands. One was a boy wearing an O.C. Choppers jacket. He was very hot and I got a boner looking at him. I changed my position to hide the stiffy. After 15 minutes I finished and everyone clapped. I was going to stay for an hour to talk to the kids so I asked for questions but no one had any. So I excused my self to go the restroom where I was going to jerk to relieve my hardon. I went in and there was another boy there peeing. He was about 9 (fourth grade) and I could see his 3 in. wonder expelling pee into the toilet. I knew he was the younger brother of the kid who was wearing the O.C. Chopper jacket.

"Stop!" I said. I was developing a plan.

The boy stopped peeing and looked at me. I turned the dead bolt on the door and approached him and stripped naked. I put his hand on my dick and I slowly kissed him. He jerked his head away.

"What the heck!?" he asked. I was hoping he would just let me.

I tried again. This time I went for his neck. He didn't resist. He even moaned!! I went for his lips but he pushed me away with amazing strength. He started to zip up but I pulled his arms away.

"If you won't let me, I'll make you," I said, surprising myself.

I kissed him and French kissed him. He tried to resist but I was stronger. I went down to his nipples and they got hard. Then I found his cute cock. I put it in my mouth.

"Pee," I said. "Now!"

He hesitated and then started peeing again. I swallowed every drop. I forced him to suck me and drink my piss. Then I turned him around and put his face in the urinal. I started to rim him. He tasted good. He started to cry and I told him to shut up. Then I placed the head of my penis on his hole and pushed, thus taking away his virginity. I went in and out. He whimpered in pain and I slowed down. After a few minutes I came. All the stuff that had built up came rushing out into this boy. I stopped.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Michael. My brother is in 6th grade. His name is Evan."

"I've seen your brother. I presented a report to him."

"I'm going to tell him on you."

"Go ahead. As long as you don't tell anyone else," I said.

He pushed me back with his amazing force, got dressed and rushed out. I didn't try to stop him. I didn't think he would tell anyone but his brother. And that would be fun. His brother would become my next victim. If I had known what was going to happen, I would have tried to stop him....

The end of part 1. Part 2 is coming soon. Comments (good and bad) to rymax2000@yahoo.com. Thanks. Bye.

Next: Chapter 2


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