A Hidden Lesson - Sex Stories

A Hidden Lesson

... had a nose piercing. He was what his mother would have described as ‘rough’. Simon had always found family gatherings a real bore but Mandy always managed to maintain his interest which meant that rather than sneaking out of the party to go to his room to play on his Play station to escape his familial boredom, that night at his mother's party he had decided to stay downstairs. That evening, Simon had observed how Mandy moved within the family circles. Her laugh was contagious and tinkled in the air like a wind chime in the breeze. Later, Mandy had instigated a game of Twister and Simon had been unable to take his eyes off her as she bent over in front of him and ended up in such a position that it looked like her face was pressing into his father’s crotch. Eventually when eleven o clock arrived, and much to Simons chagrin, his mother had insisted that he went to bed. “I don’t know what’s got into you this evening,” she’d exclaimed. “We normally can’t drag you out of your room.” Simon could have melted with embarrassment. Why did his mother have to be such a drag? Sulkily he’d climbed the stairs stamping his feet on each step in protest. Reaching his bedroom he’d gone in and slammed the door for effect. Throwing himself onto his bed, for a few minutes Simon had inwardly continued to rant against the injustice of his life before his anger slowly subsided and his mind was replaced with thoughts of Mandy. God, she was fit. When he was older, he was going to have a girlfriend ...

... just like her. He closed his eyes and started to imagine Mandy without any clothes on. In his mind's eye she was stood in a pose like he had seen the models do in lad’s magazines and then he imagined her bent over a Ferrari and looking at him, licking her lips. As he allowed his imagination to run freely, Simon’s fantasy had been interrupted by Mandy’s giggles from the landing outside, then he’d heard the murmur of a male voice who Simon assumed must be Clive. “Sh,” Mandy whispered, telling her counterpart to be quiet. Simon heard the bathroom door open and shut. The bathroom was adjacent with Simon’s room and his curiosity was piqued. What was Mandy doing in the bathroom? ‘Shagging’ a voice involuntarily popped into his head. Simon snapped his eyes closed before opening them again. Slowly he slid out of bed and reached across to his bedside cabinet. He picked up an empty glass and crept across his bedroom before placing the top end of the glass onto the wall and the bottom end to his ear. He’d been unable to hear anything at first and then he’d heard Mandy moan. Quickly the moans were replaced with a panting that became more and more frantic until Simon heard Clive groan before it suddenly went silent. Simon waited a few moments just in case anything else was going to happen but then he heard the bathroom door opening followed by footsteps across the landing. Undressing, Simon had got into bed and lay there replaying the sounds over and over again in his head. Mandy had been ...