Jeanette chapter 1 - Sex Stories

Jeanette chapter 1

My name is Jeanette, some have said I'm pretty and I consider myself sort of popular, at least among my freshman class. I was 5'4" and weighed about 90 pounds my breasts were only a-cups, my favorite features on me are my firm butt and athletic legs. I joined the flag team at our high school. It was the end of freshmen year and a lot of the older boys were inviting me to their prom. I liked boys, but so far I hadn't accepted any offers. I just thought all these boys just wanted to be the first to pop my cherry. I'm sure I'm probably right. My father wasn't the richest man in town but he was up there. Our family was well known in town, my dad always hosted a party around Christmas time and invited just about everyone who was anyone in town. Now I was focused on school. Mr.C's class was hard for me. Not that I was bad at math, I just didn't like it and not turning in home work in his class most the year was catching up to me. My grades were low and I needed to pass. I did not want to start next year in freshman geometry or retake it during summer school! This class was even harder because I had a crush on Mr.C. So hard to focus on what he was saying about shapes when the only shapes I saw where his strong arms and legs. Not to mention the bulge in his pants. He always had a bulge. "It's a sock," my friend, tommy whispered. We had three classes together. He knew about my crush and knew where I was looking now. I shoved him, then pointed to Mr.C's feet, "big feet." All the girls ...

... on the flag team joked about boys with big feet having big dicks. I had asked Tommy about it, once. He said it was bullshit but he had small feet. He wouldn't say how big his dick was either. "Jeanette!" A voice snapped. I looked up and MrC was looking right at me. Oh crap, what did I miss. "Jeanette, I need to speak with you after class." He said, turning back to the chalk board. The other kids giggled at me and snickered. Tommy made gestures like MrC and I were going to make out. I slapped his hand. I needed to listen and focus. I met up with my friends Cynthia and Aida after school and we walked home together. The four of us were best friends Cynthia and Aida were a little closer, I always thought it was because so many people thought they were sisters. They had known each other longer so it didn't bother me. I had known Tommy longer then them, we were three years old when our parents started arranging play dates for us. He practically lived next door to me. Tommy and I lived the farthest so in the end it was just us. "So did MrC kiss you after class?" Tommy teased. "Oh yeah then he slipped me his big dick!" I joked. Tommy didn't like that. "You wouldn't know a big dick if you saw one!" "Maybe, show me yours and I'll tell you if its big." I don't know what was getting into me, teasing my friend like this. I thought Tommy liked me, like all the other boys. He looked at me seriously, "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." I was sure he was messing with me, "fine. In your ...