Secret Schooling 2 - Sex Stories

Secret Schooling 2

... as my balls pumped away, emptying all I had inside the lesbian. "Does it hurt?" Nicole asked probably from the way her lover's face had scrunched up when she felt me blast into her. Finally guilt overpowered my lust as I diminished, so I retreated back and practically collapsed into one of the hard metal desk chairs. "No," Simone sighed as she placed one had on her slightly bloody pink gash. "After he started moving it felt fucking great, but he shouldn't have cum inside." Then she clenched and I watched a blob of white goo emerge from her gaping chasm and ever so slowly bead up before wetly plopping loudly onto the tilted floor. "I'm not getting knocked up with this loser's spawn." "Here, let me help," Nicole said, and in mere moments she was on her knees feasting on her cream pie, sending Nicole onto the fast track to Orgasm City all over again. I was tapped out, and while it was sexy it also hurt seeing Nicole making love to the other woman. It didn't matter that I too had just done her or that I'd gotten so turned on when they had been in reversed positions. Now that Nicole was activity ignoring me to make love to her I could have died for all she cared. I grabbed my pants and dressed before Simone climaxed again as I'm sure she did. I felt sick, going straight home and got right in bed. I thought I would feel different after losing my V-card, like I would now truly be a man, but instead I felt like shit. The next day I would have stayed home if I thought I could get away ...

... with it, but instead I sat alone at my desk just waiting for homeroom classes to start. Then something landed on my desk in front of me. An envelope with 'Dave' written on it. I glanced up and saw Simone already turning to walk away after dropping the note. "What's this?" I asked. She scowled at me. "Not very smart are you?" Well I knew she was pissed at me. I peeked into the white envelope and saw a note and a small foil square. Wait, that's a condom! I looked back up at the redhead who had now crossed her arms and looking annoyed waiting for me to catch up. "Do what you did yesterday again and I'll fucking rip your dick off and feed it to you!" she growled and stormed out. "Whoa dude, what'd you do to piss off Simone?" a bystanding student nearby laughed. I didn't answer him and just scanned the note quickly. An address was printed out, a time; three o'clock on Saturday, and the words, 'Don't be late'. Along with the condom I put together their meaning. I was being invited over for a sex date. "Think your smooth enough to ask some fine trim like that out? You be trippen' nerd." I tried not to react to the stoner's words, though I may have let a little wry grin slip out. ****************************** Author's notes: I'm a lone amateur author so I apologize for any typos you may find (which I'm sure you will.) Though I think they come out fairly well. PLEASE, if you liked this story, rate and review it. The more copies I sell, the more I can make this a real business, maybe ...