Senior Year Transfer
Copyright© 2026 by Highlander90
Chapter 5
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Shane’s world is turned upside down when his father takes a new job on the west coast. It means having to spend his senior year of high school at a completely new school.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Teenagers Consensual Fiction Cheating Cream Pie Masturbation Oral Sex Public Sex
Moving day officially arrived. I had spent the last couple go days packing my life away. Anything that remotely reminded me of Megan or even Ryan was left. I thought about having a little ritual in the garden and burning it all but I just decided to leave it all in my room.
The day before we had loaded up a massive moving truck, everything we owned in the back of it. In fairness my parents seemed to be leaving a lot behind. Apparently we were moving into a newly built house that was coming pretty much fully furnished. I was quietly excited to see this new home. At the same time I was sad I was leaving. I had spoken to Averie a few more times, Nico had found out and was on the hunt for Ryan, who had gone missing. She also told me that Megan was posting pictures with another guy on social media, I can’t deny that one stung. A few people had actually messaged me about the break up, most of them in support of me. I wanted to reach out to Danielle a few times but decided against it. It was best leaving last weekend to what it was.
I had spent the last night in my old bed, waking up early getting showered and dressed. Ready for the next chapter of my life.
“Shane?” My dads voice called “Ready to go?”
“Yeah ... just ... yeah coming” I gave my room one last once over and closed the door.
“You ok honey?” Mom asked when I joined them.
“Yeah I’m fine.” I smiled at her.
“Are you sure? I know this must be hard!”
“Honestly I’m actually fine mom, I’ve kind of made my peace with it.” I said with a shrug.
“Aww honey, come here” mom pulled me in for a hug and I hugged her back. Breaking the hug we all headed for the car, closing the place I’ve called home all my life. Mom told me to sit in the front and ride shotgun with dad.
“Ok buckle in, this is going to be one long drive... “ he put an address into the satnav.
“Jesus dad ... ten hours?” I laughed nervously.
“That’s just to the hotel, it’s another five hours tomorrow.” He said a little deflated.
“There’s no way I will be able to come back visit. I’d be back for an hour then have to leave.” I said it light heartedly to hide my actual annoyance. There’s no way I’d drive that long to come back. Can’t believe they actually thought I could.
It didn’t really matter now to be honest, I glanced once at the house as we left, never looking back.
The drive was loooong. I actually got a shot at driving for an hour or so. Was very cool driving my dads Range Rover, I felt like I was a king.
In reality it took us close to about twelve hours in total to get to the hotel. We stopped a couple of times to stretch the legs and get the toilet. We shared a large pizza at the hotel restaurant and got an early night. My dad even shared a beer with me which was nice.
We hit the road early the next day. Dad does most of the driving but he gives me a shot About an hour out.
“You have the last leg son” he says proudly as we set off for our new home.
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