Moving On - Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Moving On - Chapter 2

... disappeared as quickly as I noticed it. “Fuck her, man,” Sean said. “As cheesy as it sounds, there’s plenty of other fish in the sea.” “Amen to that,” I agreed. * * * The rest of the day flew by pretty quickly. Nothing out of the ordinary happened until last period, AP Physics, when I noticed a girl staring at me. Evelyn Lockhart. She was a year younger, and one of the “popular” girls, so I was confused as to why she was paying me any sort of attention whatsoever. She gave me a slight wink, then turned back to face the front of the room. My eyes dropped to her legs, and traveled up to the line of her miniskirt. That’s when I felt a slight tingle inside me, sprouting from an invisible point in the center of my body and spreading outwards. My mind flashed back to the car ride home from the college. It was the same feeling. What was happening to me? I decided to go along with it. Continuing my visual scan, my eyes lifted to her long brown hair, which she had slightly curled today. She had on a black and white striped top that clung to her shapely body and beautiful c-cup breasts. I realized my cock was rock hard, straining against my jeans. I started to picture her without her clothes. I pictured her running her hands along her body, grabbing and squeezing her perfect breasts. In my mind, I watched her turn away from me, slide off her panties and bare her firm ass to my eagerly awaiting eyes. “Derek? You with me?” A man’s voice startled me out of my fantasy. My dirty thoughts ...

... vanished. “Uh, sorry Mr. Clark,” I said, clearing my throat. I noticed Evelyn was turned to face me again. “Do you know the answer?” Mr. Clark asked expectantly. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Evelyn spread her legs slightly, giving me a clear view up her miniskirt. She was wearing white panties, and I could see a small damp area in the middle of them. My breath caught in my throat. “Um...uh...yeah…” I sputtered, then cleared my throat again. Evelyn gave me a sly smile, then closed her legs. I tore my eyes away from her and quickly scanned the board, taking in the figures scrawled in Mr. Clark’s messy handwriting. “Uh...theta equals 60?” I guessed weakly. Mr. Clark narrowed his eyes. “That’s...correct,” he confessed. “But pay attention next time.” Evelyn raised her hand. “May I go to the bathroom, Mr. Clark?” she asked in an innocent voice, though her facial expression towards me was anything but. “Sure, Evelyn.” Evelyn walked towards the door, giving me a meaningful glance along the way. The feelings started to return. I felt different, just like I had the night before. I felt dirty. A few minutes later, after asking Mr. Clark the same question, I jogged quickly down the hallway towards the bathrooms. I took a deep breath and entered the girls bathroom. Thankfully, no one was in the hallway to see me go in. No one was in the bathroom itself either. I frowned, making sure to duck down and check each of the stalls.. Checking to see the coast was still clear, I then proceeded ...