Moving On - Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

Moving On - Chapter 3

... done just yet,” he said evilly, staring us both in the eyes. “There’s a lot more, to come, don’t you worry.” He winked at us and strolled casually out of the bathroom as kids started to file out of their classes. Evelyn and I lept to clean up our evidence. She grabbed her panties and phone off the floor and I grabbed a wet paper towel to wipe the dried cum off her face. “What are we going to do?” She asked tearfully. “I don’t know,” I replied honestly. Fuck my life. * * * I lay in bed that night, unable to sleep. We had just nearly escaped the wrath of Mr. Clark’s giant cock. Who would’ve known he had those types of desires? Tossing and turning, I tried to put all thoughts of Mr. Clark out of my head and instead, think of what happened before. Sex with Evelyn. I could still feel her pussy wrapped around my cock, fucking me straight into heaven, and her lips sliding along the shaft of my incredibly hard dick. Something still didn’t add up, though. Why had it even happened in the first place? For me, the motivation was clear. As Sean had said, there are other fish in the sea. My trying out other fish just happened to take place in the boy’s bathroom during physics. Either way, it was a hook-up, even though Evelyn was cute and smart and maybe it could turn into something more. But it was still a hook-up, my way of moving on from heartbreak. But for her, what was it, what did it mean, and why? I hadn’t talked to her since the bathroom incident, and I wasn’t about to call her at ...

... one in the morning to discuss what happened. I would just talk to her tomorrow. But I could talk to Sean. The brightness of my iPhone in the pitch-blackness blinded me at first, but I was able to find his contact without too much trouble. “Hello?” he answered groggily. “Hey man, hope I didn’t wake you,” I said, knowing full well that I woke him up. Like a true best friend, he only bitched for a few minutes about how well he had been sleeping. I described to him what had happened that day, up until Mr. Clark walked in. As I said, I had tried to push all thoughts of that incident out of my head for the time being. Also, I wanted to deal with this on my own. There had to be a way to get out of this safely. There had to. Sean, as I mentioned, was very tired, which explained why he didn’t act too surprised when I told him about Evelyn baring her panties to me in Physics class and about her leading me to the bathroom. Frankly, it exceeded my expectations that he didn’t start snoring halfway through the story. He did perk up, however, when I told him that Evelyn and I had sex. “Wait, what? You fucked her?” “Uh, yeah, that’s what I said, dude.” “Like, legit, fucked her, straight in the pussy, in the middle of the boy’s bathroom?” “Trust me, I can’t really believe it either.” Sean was silent. After a moment, he said, “I didn’t think you had the balls man!” “Neither did I Sean, neither did I.” “How was it? Have you talked to her since?” “It was fuckin’ amazing, and no, I haven’t talked ...