Nathan and Julie
Copyright© 2026 by Ososober
Chapter 1: The Dance Club
Well now that I have graduated, I have $100k in the bank from my parents, A job at the school and living in my hidden “Apartment” at the school I now work at.
My apartment is the coaches office in the “old gym” building of the school that is now used for storage. Over the years I have blocked off the entrance to this office, and It can not been seen from the storage area. The office is now my bedroom, has a queen bed, wall mounted TV, large desk, fridge and freezer.
The office leads into the bathroom/shower area,
Using money from my parents I hired builders to do some work for me, as I was now employed by the school it was easy to convince the builders of my authenticity, especially when offering payment up front and to keep it “between us” and not to get admin involved
The showers I remodelled into a single shower, separate bath, with an area to install a washing machine and a clothes dryer with external venting, I also paid to have the electrical wiring in the area fixed, upgraded and networked separately, I also paid to have a separate instant electric hot water system installed.
As all of these works and upgrades were done inside the building, there was little impact on the outside and completed without anyone from the school admin knowing, all up it cost me $10 000,
Time wise, it took 3 weeks to complete.
I then invested the rest in managed investment accounts, after speaking to an adviser at the bank, I was getting an average 6% return, which to me sounded reasonable at the time, it was around $450 per month, which was reinvested and also adding an extra $100 a week into it
My income from the school was $120 per day of work ($20/hour 6 hours 2 days a wee) however, my expenses were $0, no rent, no food, I would go to the cooking class and storage and grab what I wanted to cook, no water or electricity bills either, so it covered what I needed, clothes, drinks booze.
While at the school, I got close to some of the kids, some I knew when I was a student here last year, and they knew me and trusted me, I started to supply some of the kids, with, smokes, beers and small cans of alcoholic RTDs, I soon became know to a few very trusted students, that I could get them stuff, cheap, and no questions asked, I could even get them weed, but nothing harder than that.
A group of kids that were into Dungeons and Dragons and wanted a safe place to play after hours approached me and asked if I could help, as I was on school staff, and had access to all rooms due to me being a cleaner, handyman. I offered them a room on Sundays that they can use, the condition was that I must be present for all sessions.
Being a staff member I had access to the schools letter head and print paper,
using these letterheads I printed an agreement for them to take to their parents to show that it came from the School, and the school would provide adult supervision. The parents just had to accept the activity form and pay a $10 fee in cash each week. Instead of supervising them I left them to their game, after dropping in a cooler, some soft drinks and a 3 10 pack Alcoholic RTDs for the 6 of them When they finished I would go to the class room, and clean up so no trace of them would be found. While cleaning occasionally I would find in the trash, used condoms and after I found the first, I would leave a box near the cooler each week
Once the D&D group was going, another kid, came up to me, asking if I can arrange another weekend room, this one was the more interesting one, they wanted to hold parties
I offered them the same get their parents permission slip for the school to host “Blue Light” style discos max would be 10 students, the cost would be $20 each, They agreed and got their forms signed.
The dance group consisted of 6 girls and 4 boys, all of them from the upper school’s(yr 10-12) dance/drama class of the school.
Th first one went off well, I had purchased a desk sized DJ set with some dance effect lights and speaker system, again I brought the cooler of mixed drinks, just to test the waters on how/ what they wanted. The kids seeing the alcohol, some decided to drink a couple of cans, After a few hours, they called it a night and went home
The second week I came in with more cans, they all drank at least one, and the boys had two each
The third week, I arrived with stronger mixed cans and a three bottles of vodka, one 38% alcohol, one 70% alcohol and the last 0% alcohol this one was solely for me.
The boys still only 4 of them, ditched any pretence of dancing, and started drinking, I gave them the strong bottle between them and a bottle of coke to mix, being kids, and drinking too fast they got really drunk really quickly, they started fighting over the girls, I stepped in stopped the fight, and put them in separate rooms to cool off and sober up.
I then returned to the room, I saw that the girls had opened a can each (these were Woodstock (a bourbon and cola drink) 200ml 12% cans, each one being worth 2 standard drinks) and were drinking them while dancing to the music that was playing, they called me over to join them in dancing, they each consumed more cans and gradually one by one, they staggered off to the edge of the room and laid down to sleep, leaving just one, a 16 year old, (I think), now was very drunk, and grinding up on me, trying to kiss me, so I let her,,
She turned around grinding her bum into me while dragging my hands over her boobs,, she was wearing a pink short rift halter top and blue mini skirt, I caressed her boobs, as she slid her hands into my shorts, I then slowly raised her top taking it off completely, she did not stop me.
By this time I was rock hard, and we danced like this for a few more minutes, danced us closer to a students desk, when we were next to it, she pushed my shorts down completely, even taking my undies with them.
I lifted her skirt up and she rested her hands on the desk pushing her bum out and up as far as she could, I pushed her g-string aside and tried to enter her, I she was really wet already, however, despite this, I could not find the right angle to penetrate, I was too tall.
I looked around the room and I spotted a “safe step” stool, a walked over and got it. I placed it next to, seeing what I wanted her to do, she stood up on it, then lent against the desk again, this time she grabbed my cock
I said I don’t have a condom, she arched her back, reached up and whispered fuck me, while guiding my cock it into her sopping wet pussy.
I immediately felt a little resistance, as soon as my cock touched her pussy, she forced herself down on me taking me in fully in one motion, her body went limp and passed collapsing on the desk, I saw a small amount of blood on my cock, she was a virgin, and she just impaled herself.
I was horny, and balls deep in her so I continued to fuck her, she was tight, and super wet.
I put both of my hands on her hips and started to thrust into her, pounding into her.
Before long, I started to feel the unmistakable urge, pulling out momentarily crossed mind, but that thought evaporated as I continued to pound her pussy/
I must have been doing something right, because I felt her pussy contract and she unconsciously orgasmed, lowering and opening her cervix opening just enough so the the tip of my cock touched it and it was while in contact with her cervical hole I came straight into it.
Each of my ejaculations caused her cervix to spasm, open and lower some more allowing more of my cock head into it, I shot several ropes of cum straight into her womb, my millions of swimmers having a good head start. After I finished, and she finished climaxing, I withdrew from her cervix, her cervix, now, not having a cock head keeping it open, closed up and returned to its normal non orgasmic size and position.
As I pulled out, I left a tiny trail of cum in her vaginal walls,, but no leakage
I grabbed some tissues, cleaned her pussy of blood, readjusted her g string to cover her pussy, put her top back on, and carried her to the wall, laying her down next to another girl
I then turned the music down and lights low, till they woke up a few hours later.
By midnight the boys had sobered up and the girls were awake and mostly OK,
I locked up and went to bed,
Sunday morning, I went back to the dance room and cleaned up, found a few blood drops, and did my usual Sunday cleaning routine for the rest of the school
While cleaning the D&D room, I found more condoms, and all the RTDs had been drunk
By this time, my 3 month contract was coming up for review. I met with Principal Smith, he said”We have reports from several teachers, that their rooms have never been as clean and tidy as they have been in the last 3 months, it seems that the entire school is litter free each week. I don’t know how you are doing it working just 2 days a week. Good job, I also want to make you an offer, full time 5 days a week full pay at level 3 |$32000 year, increasing yearly. Even though your young not yet 19, you have earned this promotion and offer of full time, based on your last 3 months work.”
“I accept” offering my hand in a handshake, “Where do I sign”
Principal Smith, “I will have the offer and contract ready next week, just need to final approval from the School council and department, that should be a mere formality based upon my recommendation.”
“Cant wait, Is there anything else?” I reply
Mr Smith “I heard about your parents divorce, sorry to hear that, is everything OK?”
Me,” Yeah I’m good, it was a mutual split they were just waiting for me to move out, and had said that themselves a number of times, they even helped paid to help move out, with rental and furniture expenses. I did not want to to give them any reason to stay if they didn’t want to be together anymore.”
The next week, I sent letters to the boys parents from the dance class, stating that they were no longer able to attend the weekend dance training due to fighting, as the School appointed supervisor for this I had no choice to ban them from attending, however, I will not mark it on their permanent records as it was an “out of school event”, If you need to discuss this in person, please request an appointment on the return form below, and I will contact you with a suitable time., signed Nathan St. Clair
Thursday, Amanda, the 16yr old, came up to me, and asked”Did anything happen Saturday”
I replied come speak to me after school, privately in my office. I then showed her where my office is, and said “I will be here after 3pm”
That afternoon, at 4pm, I heard a knock on my Door, which by the way is still behind the bottle brush, with “Are you there Mr. St. Clair”
I called back “Yes come in Amanda”
I showed her to my bedroom and said “have a seat” motioning to a chair or bed “take your pick”
“what do you wish to chat about” I asked
Amanda “Sir, it was my 16th birthday yesterday”
I interrupted “happy birthday for yesterday, and its Nathan, I am only a couple years older than you, calling me Sir makes me feel old”
Amanda “Thanks Sir, oops Nathan” “You see Nathan, I was with my boyfriend Daniel. Yesterday, and I was finally ready to go all the way with him, we even got a pack of condoms”
Me “Good choice on getting the Condoms, safe sex is the right sex”
Amanda “Right, we had condoms, and started doing stuff, like touching me, started to suck him off it was my first time doing that as well, he had always asked me to do it”
Me “Did you like it? or really want to do that?”
Amanda “I did not really want to. It smelt bad like sweaty, dirty and pee, it tasted awful, so only did it a couple of times and I did not like it”
Me “You should not do anything sexual you don’t like or want to do, just because your partner wants you to. Because you will end up not just hating the person your having sex with, but also hating yourself”
Amanda, “OK, I will keep that in mind, but back to last night, Dan, began touching me, feeling my pussy, previously he has done this and touched my hymen before. Last night he suddenly stopped, saying he could not feel my cherry any more and I must have fucked someone else”, now crying, “he then slapped me, and called me a whore, slut and several other names, then he got up and left, shouting “I am not dating a slut”. My parents hearing his screaming and the slamming the door, came into my room. Asking me what happened... “He called me a whore and a slut, mum and he broke up with me.”
Me “So your boyfriend broke up with you when you were about to do it just because your hymen had been torn”
Amanda “I know it was there Friday before the party, as he felt me up and I jacked him off. Sunday morning I was sore down there. Then it was gone Wednesday. I cant remember much of the party, I know a fight broke out, but not much more.”
Nathan “Yes, after I stopped the fight with the boys, and took them to separate rooms to sober up and calm down, you girls started dancing and drinking, by the time I got back all of you were onto your second can. You all continued and finished off a number of cans each, and one by one, laid down and slept.”
Amanda “did everyone sleep?”
Nathan “No, you continued to dance, with me, getting closer and grinding up on me, getting me to touch your boobs and getting me to remove your top.
We made our way to near a desk, and you reached down and pushed my pants and undies down, then leaned on a desk pushing your bum towards me.