Detention Can Be Very Fun

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It was about halfway through the school year when he moved here. He had longer hair, but not too long, and it was jet black. And to say the least, he was HOT. His jade green eyes bore holes in me. He was the only person I could think of those couple of months.

For some reason unknown, I got detention, and I wasn't one to skip a punishment, or even be late to one, so I went to room 207 right after school to be sure I was early.

"Oh, Clare, you're early. Um, just sit over there," she pointed to a seat in the middle of the classroom.

I sat there, reading a new book, while we waited for the mysterious other detention occupant for the day.

He walked into the detention hall, clad in all-black. His eyes found mine from across the room and my breathing labored. When he finally made his way to the desk in front of mine, his arm grazed past me and tingles rose up inside me.

I had a lump in my throat; he looked back at me and winked.

"Mr. Goldsworthy, thank you for joining us," Ms. Oh said from the front of the classroom.

"No problem," He replied, turning away from me. My shoulders immediately relaxed as he did.

"Okay, you two, there are five rules to detention. Eli, you should know most of them, right?" He silently nodded, but he was probably grinning at her. "So, Clare, the rules are that you cannot talk, leave the room; you must do homework or read the entire hour, and never, ever come looking for me." I raised my eyebrow, "I will not be staying in here to monitor you, and I expect you both to be on your best behaviors."

She turned on her heel and walked toward the door. By doing this, she has just given me the moment of opportunity I have been waiting for.

The door clicked behind her, and we strained to hear her footsteps going away.

When the coast was definitely clear, I spoke up, "So, what normally happens in detention?"

He looked at me and said, "Have you never been here before?" I shook my head no, "Well then, I'm honored to be taking your detention virginity. Oh, and go look in the book titled 1001 facts about Osmosis you didn't know." I walked toward the bookshelf and scanned the titles for the unusual book.

When I found it, I went back to my desk to go through it. I opened the book to find it was hollow, and full of paper that was folded.

"What is this?" I asked Eli curiously.

"It's a record of what has happened since the beginning of Degrassi in this detention hall. Since only two people get detention at one time."

I looked back down at the pile of letters, and then I picked one, randomly, out of it. I unfolded it and began reading.

It was a strange experience, definitely. I have never felt anything like it. He filled me effortlessly and completely. I was surprised that stuff like this happened inside the school, but now that I've been part of it, I understand. These records helped me figure out what I was supposed to do and also with future conquests. Jake was the sweetest when we started. He didn't push me too far in the beginning and paced me throughout the block of time. At first, he just kissed me and I kissed back, but then, when I was ready, he started taking off my shirt and rubbing my stomach. I have to admit, it felt amazing. His lips moved to my neck and a moan almost escaped my mouth, but I caught it. As he was performing these actions on me, I unbuttoned his shirt and went for his belt. I admit, I was a little eager, but we only had an hour, and I definitely wanted this. He knew it, too, so he helped speed things up by taking off his pants and boxers; I reciprocated with my own. He was huge, by the way, about eight inches. I dropped to my knees, partially out of shock and also out of the need for his cock. I took it into my mouth and sucked. It was interesting, fun even. I could hear the grunts coming from above me clearly. That meant he liked what I was doing to him. He made me stop, though; he said something about not wanting to cum. Then he asked if I was ready, and I believed I was, so it was on. He grabbed a condom out of his wallet and slipped it on. I took a deep breath before turning around and laying the top half of my body on a desk. He asked me one last time if I was okay, and when I affirmed, he positioned his penis at the pucker of my anus. I drew in a deep breath, waiting for him to make his way in. I felt a small thrust, and then a rush of pain. I yelled. Jake still had his head in me, but asked if I wanted to stop. I didn't, not at all, so he continued, inch-by-inch, moving inside of me. He was grunting, and I, holding my breath. It felt weird, but great at the same time. Before I knew it, he was pounding into me at warp-speed, and I was liking it. Moans were flooding out of my mouth and his hand was wrapped around my dick. He was saying my name. And what seemed like seconds later he and I were climaxing together. Me, all over the floor and him inside of me. His semen was warm and comforting when he pulled out of me. He told me not to clean up because everybody did this and the janitors were used to mopping up these messes. Well, this will be added to the Record Book in the detention hall.