Tracy's story-1st period

Tracy Hill is a tall and slender brunette who was in her senior year along with her older twin brother Adam. She'd never had a boyfriend before, and at 18, was looking for someone to go steady with this year. She was a reasonably popular student, especially compared with her brother who she liked to make fun of but only in a light-hearted way.

Tracy and Adam had walked to school together making light conversation until they arrived. She sighed, remembering her timetable. First period with Mr Garcia she groaned internally. Mr Garcia was a strict english teacher who made each lesson a bore. Of course, Jackie, captain of the cheer squad was in that class as well, one of Tracy's worst enemies, as well as her boyfriend Max. Tracy said goodbye to Adam as he went to his History class and then went to Mr Garcia's room. She was scolded for being slightly late which earned her a jab from Jackie at the back of the class. After exchanging scowls she looked around and sat in the only empty seat in the middle of class.

Mr Garcia was droning on when suddenly the door to the class was swung wide open. There was a kid standing there that Tracy didn't recognise but wait... he was naked?! Tracy thought about it and for some reason this didn't actually seem that unusual. Oh well, she was gonna enjoy watching Mr Garcia tear into this poor guy.Tracy frowned as Mr Garcia gave almost a polite nod to the boy and continued with class. That was strange right? Hmm. Tracy decided not to think about it too much and gave her attention back to the lesson.

One of the boys was reading the book that the class was studying out loud and Tracy was listening until she heard a noise from the back. She briefly turned her head to see the weird boy was... touching Jackie? Tracy figured it wasn't really all that weird though but for some reason Jackie was making a fuss about it. What a bitch. Hell, Max didn't even care and he was sitting right next to them. Jackie's protests were getting weirder and weirder though. While listening to the book being read she heard something about the Spanish Armada and Greenland but she couldn't make sense of anything she was saying. It was obvious that Mr Garcia was getting annoyed as well.

Tracy looked back and say that Jackie's white shirt was half up, her right bra-encased breast was now out in the open being openly groped by this new boy. 'I always knew she was a slut' Tracy smirked and took the opportunity to try and embarrass her rival. "Shut up Jackie!"

Tracy watched as Jackie looked up at her, "I milked the cows last night!" Jackie snapped at Tracy. Tracy couldn't help but laugh at Jackie and also noticed that the naked boy was looking at her as well.

"Tracy Hill, it's your turn to read now." Mr Garcia said from the front of the class, ignoring Jackie's antics.

Just then Tracy remembered she needed to be standing while reading and got out of her seat, reading the book in a clear voice. She thought she heard something move behind her but didn't bother to look back.

Without warning she felt a hand place itself on her hip. At first she froze but then continued reading like nothing had happened. She was still aware, however, of the hand slowly reaching closer to the button of her jeans.

"The King drew his sword and prepared to enter the battle knowing it could be his last." Tracy read from the book. Her heart stopped when she felt the button of her jeans come undone as well as the zipper being pulled down. Suddenly with a tug, her jeans were yanked down, exposing her white thong which didn't leave much to the imagination.

Why wasn't anyone doing anything to help her?? Tracy panicked but found that she couldn't stop reading. "Help. Help." She tried to shout but couldn't. "Yoga class is cancelled this week." Wait, what? Those weren't the words she wanted to say. She looked up to see Mr Garcia raising an eyebrow and heard Jackie laughing from the back as well as a few of the other kids. She felt the hands behind her grabbing her butt. With a single motion, a finger pulled her thong to the side giving whoever was behind her a nice view of her ass.

Tracy then felt her mind being invaded by a male voice: "Bend over your desk." She couldn't help but comply with the voice no matter how much she didn't want to. She looked Mr Garcia in the eyes and begged him, "I need to do my morning yoga." With a gasp she put her hand over her mouth. For some reason the right words weren't coming out. She heard the boy say something about her butt to the class but was to panicked to pay attention.

"In we go." She heard the boy from behind her and without warning something entered her asshole. The first few thrusts made Tracy's eyes go wide. She still had her anal virginity and had never even considered the thought of sticking anything up there. Tracy felt her eyes watering and couldn't hold back a tear. "Please.... I want to do my morning yoga." She cried as the thrusts just went faster and faster.

"Hahaha." Don't worry, the boy laughed. "There'll be plenty of time for yoga later." She heard some people laugh at his response and may have even seen someone videoing this on their phone. Tracy grabbed onto the desk for support as it all became to much for her and then grimaced as she felt a warm sticky substance invade her ass.

She felt herself be able to turn around now and got ready to attack whoever was behind this and saw the naked boy standing a few feet away. At that moment something clicked in Tracy's mind. She realised she had just made a fool out herself. There was nothing weird about what had just happened and there she was crying about it and talking about fucking yoga. 'Oh god, what was I doing' She thought and silently sat back in her chair, pulling up her thong and jeans, her cheeks glowing red.

"Thanks for the lesson teach." The boy said and left the room without waiting for a response and with that the bell rang signalling the end of first period.