I had sex in Elementary School… as a 20 year old college student!

I had a chance to intern as an aid for my old English teacher, and I got more than I expected.

During my third year of college, I had the opportunity to work an internship with one of my past teachers. Since I was majoring in English, I would be helping out my English Writing teacher who taught a few classes during classroom hours. I thought, “Why not, if I could teach it, then I’ll get even better at it.”

I was more straight-edge when I was younger than I am now, oddly enough. Didn’t drink, smoke, party, and I only had sex once. I was super focused on school, and a bit of a nerd, but still fit and decent looking. I was incredibly average. Up until that internship, anyway.

I got to the school on that Monday morning. I took late classes, which is why I took the job in the first place. Mr. Hendricks greeted me; “Well look at you, Daniel!”

“Hey, Mr. Hendricks, was this building always this small?”

We both chuckled.

“You know, I’m glad you’re back kid, you were one of my favorites, but I’m sure you knew that” He joked.

“I mean, how could I not be? In a classroom full of obnoxious 5th graders, the bland ones must be very likeable!” We both laughed again, as the students started flooding the classrom. Some gave me some looks, as you’d expect.

When all the kids were in, Mr. Hendricks stood up and cleared his throat:

“Eyes on me, everybody…alright, now then. This, here, is Daniel. He will be helping me out with teaching you guys. He’ll come around and give you tips, answer questions, or anything else you guys need. Feel free to raise your hand if you need help, but don’t go scaring him away now!”

Some of the kids snickered.

The first week was very…average. I mean, I did my job, went home, and attended class myself. Very mundane.

The following week, on a Tuesday, I let myself into the classroom, and there was already a student at their desk. She looked back, and I just walked in. Mr. Hendricks wasn’t even there yet.

“Looks like somebody is excited to learn!”

“Yeah…,” She said, weakly.

“Um, what’s your name?”

“Samantha.”

“Very cute!”

She just looked down at her desk. It was about 30 minutes before class started. I just… sorta stared at the girl for a bit. Mr. Hendricks walked in a minute afterwards, looking kinda shocked I was there.

“Oh! Sh- hey! Daniel!”

“Oh, hey, Mr. Hendricks, what’s up?”

“Danny…you drive right?”

“Uh, yeah, why?”

“Great,” he tossed me his keys, “Mind getting us some lunch for later?”

“Oh! Wha- uh, are you sure?”

“Yeah, yeah, here’s 40 bucks.”

I took the money, and though puzzled, headed out the door. I decided to sit there in the hallway for a second, and sort of just listen. I heard murmurs, as the teacher and student were conversating. After a minute, I was about to just leave, but then hear some interesting noises. Like, a sort of light thudding. Mr. Hendricks groaned. It didn’t… sound like pain though. I just decided to leave to get that lunch.

Over the next two weeks, I picked up on a few things: Mr. Hendricks, very obviously, liked a few students in particular, all girls. I found out that Samantha coming in early wasn’t an oddity, as those girls that he liked also came in early on some days. They, also, stayed after school. As any of you can guess, I was pretty confident of what was going on, and I wanted a piece.

It was a Thursday, and I had a plan. There were days that certain girls would go in, and most times, on Thursday, either Samantha, or a girl named Cynthia, would come in early, before Mr. Hendricks. It was a gamble, though, because if Mr. Hendricks came in before them, well, I was fucked.

I got ready, though. I came in 40 minutes before class, and nobody was there, predictably. I, then, got into Mr. Hendricks chair, unzipped my pants, and pulled out my cock. I started stroking it, getting the blood pumping. I was fully hard when the doors handle turned. My body felt cold for a second, and my heart skipped a bit in anxiety. This sorta thing was a first for me. The door opens, and, well, I was pleasantly surpised to see both girls there.

They were frozen for a second.

“Come here, and close the door.”

They did as they were told. They came over to me, and stood over me as I stroked myself off.

“You know what this is, right?” They nodded their heads. “You know what to do with it, right?” They nodded their heads. “Okay, then make me feel good.”

They both got down on their knees, and started sucking and stroking my dick. Their apparent skill at it, and their willingness to do it, solidified it in my mind. Mr. Hendricks was using these girls. I planned on getting my blowjob, and that’s it. But, I had different plans now.

They were absolute pros at it. They were sucking my balls, lick up and down the shaft, tonguing up my head, and stroking the fuck out of me. They ate it up like a pack of hungry wolves. Samantha was a brown-skinned girl, Latino roots for sure. She had black hair, a very curvy body, brown eyes, and was about 4’8. She was 10. Cynthia was a white girl, with blondish hair, blue eyes, a very thin frame, glasses, braces, and was about 5′ even. She was 11.

My balls were begging to let it all go, and I obliged when I looked up at the time. 34 minutes until class starts. They both stroked my dick as I leaned back in the chair.

“Suck it, suck it, I’m cumming!”

Samantha closed her lips around my dick as I let go of my seed. She lapped it all up, and they both cleaned me up with the tissues on the desk. I wasn’t finished though. I instructed them to get me hard again, and to keep stroking me off. After a few minutes, the door opened again.

“I wonder who- woah! Dan-”

“Hey, Mr. H! Listen, I was thi- close that door by the way. Anyways, I was thinking, we both teach your students together, why don’t we also fuck them together, too?”

“I, well, I uh- you know I just- maybe like-”

“C’mon, look, these little sluts are on my dick, obviously I’m on your side.”

He looked up at the clock. 30 minutes before class. He groaned. “Okay, okay, we got 30 minutes. Risky of you to do this without my key, man!”

“I am tired of playing it safe, now hurry up, I wanna know what pussy half my age feels like.”

“Oh, it’s good, trust me…”

He immediately picked up Samantha and placed her on one of the little desks. As he got to undressing her, I asked Cythia if she ever got fucked before. She nodded.

I picked her up, and sat back down. “Ever ride dick before?”
She nodded no. I pulled down her panties, and lifted her skirt. She had the prettiest little bald cunt. With my cock lubed up already, I spat on my fingers and rubbed her hole. She took it in her hand and sat on it, slowly of course. She was so fucking tight, and it felt so incredibly warm. My back tingled, and my balls stiffined. “Fuck…go lower, go lower…” I urged her. She went lower, and back up, lower, and back up, until the full length of my 7 inch cock was plunged inside her. I wasn’t so girthy, so it made things run smoother. Even still, it was so god damn tight, and her half-moan-half-wince only lended to the fact that her pussy was small as fuck.

She rode me herself for a minute or so, slowly stretching her out as it became easier for my dick to fit. Once I felt like she could handle it, I leaned back in the chair a bit, wrapped my arms around her, and started doing the work myself. She gasped and moaned as the tempo picked up 3 times over. I was fucking her pretty fast, and it was clear she was never done this ferociously. I picked up the pace even more, as my dick pounded her insides, and when I felt close, I gave one last thurst into her, and kept her there.

I didn’t cum, though. Good. I told her to get up, and she did. “Hey, Mr. H. Wanna switch?”

He was pounding out Samantha himself. His dick was a modest 5 inches, but slightly more girthy than mine. Sam was taking it quite well, and he was fucking her in missionary when he turned around. “Oh yeah, sure.”

He walked over to his desk, as I walked over to Sam. I took of my shirt and jacket, laid them out across the floor. “Get on your hands and knees, babygirl.” She did so, and though just 10 years old, she had a nice, plump ass. Not so sizable, of course, but had a wonderful shape, as was still bigger than any other 10 year old I seen. Her ass was in the air, and her pussy was primed for fucking.

I, with relative ease, plunged into her pussy as she gasped. She felt even better than Cynthia did, as her pussy gripped my dick with conviction. It didn’t help that her ass looked fucking amazing as I plowed into her. I fucked her for a few minutes before I was near my end. My balls were screaming at me to bust, so I got ready for the finale. I put my hands on her back as she arched it even more. I put my weight onto the girl as I gave the deepest, fastest strokes I can muster. My balls hardned, my spine ached, and my dick unloaded ropes upon ropes of my unborn children into the little Latina’s womb. She moaned and almost screamed out as I did so. I pulled out of her, and plopped to the ground. It was, albeit my second go at it, the best sexual experience I had ever had. And it would remain so.

But, I still got to do some more deeds while teaching that class, but it was eventually time to say goodbye to class. I had one last hoorah with all the girls before I did. It was the best couple months of my life…until I eventually got to do it again.

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