Forgetting the Getting - Sex Stories

Forgetting the Getting

It was just another typical day at my high school. My girl friend Stephanie had just got done admiring how well my ass looked in our plaid skirt uniforms, she says that she would rather have an ass like mine than her boobs, which I would prefer over my butt any day of the week. Her breast always seemed to attract male attention. I notice the way the boys from the school down the street would notice her. I guess to use the word notice would be an understatement, they would literally stop what they were doing just to come up to us and say hi or something stupid like you should pick up that pencil you dropped in hopes that one of us would be stupid enough to bend over so they could catch a peek of what type of underwear we were wearing. I fail for it one time. I honestly swore to myself that I would never go down that path again, but Stephanie explained to me that it was just a joke and told me not to take it seriously. So I continue to walk down that way regardless of the stares and catcalls I would get. I convinced myself that it wasn't me that they wanted it was Stephanie. She and other girls from my class would have contest to see how high they could hike up there skirts without getting into trouble by the teachers. I would never participate; I felt that my ass was too big. My school was mainly skinny white blonde girls while I was a petite brown haired curvy Latina. Those types of contest were aimed at getting the boys attention. There was always competition amongst the ...

... girls. One day while walking home from school one of the boys ran up to Stephanie and I, and handed us a flyer. When the boy handed it to us he said, "It would be no fun without you girls there!" Stephanie and I just said thanks and continued to walk home ignoring all the laughing boys. I turned back once just to see what they were laughing about adjusting my skirt just incase it got caught to something but I was well covered and still was wondering what was so funny. Once we got to Stephanie’s home, Stephanie and I looked over the flyer. It was a pool party that was said to be under adult supervision. Stephanie was so excited and said that she wish she could go but she had soccer practice that day so she couldn't. She then convinced me to go by myself saying that I would go as a representative for the two of us. I told her it would be a bad idea and my parents would never let me go to a party where boys would be. Stephanie then thought up of this master plan. She decided that we could just say to my parents that I went to soccer practice with her and I could hitch a ride to the party from her older brother who would be attending. After hours of arguing I gave in and agreed to go as tribute. One problem stood in the way of this pool party and me, I didn't have a swimsuit nor did I have the money to go out and buy one. Stephanie then handed me a one piece that was used as an undergarment that she called a thong body suit. She told me that I could wear it underneath my uniform so ...