The Band Room - Sex Stories

The Band Room

Bobby’s fingers fumbled awkwardly with the buttons on my shirt. I knew he was as nervous as I was. We had been skipping study period for the past few weeks to sneak away to the band equipment room to make out. Usually, we just kissed but today we were both feeling a bit friskier.Maybe it had to do with me not wearing a bra. My nipples had been poking at the material on my shirt since we first entered the room. Bobby kept looking down at them since we began kissing. I, too, was aware that they seemed to be even harder than normal today. Maybe it was because of his kisses, or maybe because I had no bra on. Either way, it was having a profound effect on both of us.As he unbuttoned the last button, I began to wonder how far we would be going today. I felt his hands slide under my shirt and push it to the side. I didn’t look down, but I knew my breasts were now clearly visible to Bobby.Even though we didn’t turn on the main lighting in the room, there was an auxiliary light that was always on. It provided enough light that I knew he could see them. I trembled at the thought of him looking at my tits.As my nipples became exposed to the air, I felt a coolness come over them. It made them even harder. Bobby noticed it as well. He slid his hands upward and over my breasts. I closed my eyes and gave a little moan. It felt so good to have a boy touching me that way.His hands were shaking as he took each nipple between his fingertips and played with them. I knew they were sensitive to ...

... touch, but the touch of another was incredible. I found myself thrusting them upward for him to fondle even more.He was no longer kissing me. He had found a new toy. I could feel my heart beating faster as his hands and fingers found new ways of teasing my nipples. I closed my eyes and leaned back. I began imagining him doing all sorts of things to me. He continued rolling my nipples between his fingertips. I began feeling a warm sensation creep over my entire body.I moved a little, and my knee bumped Bobby. His cock had become rock hard as he played with me. At first, I moved my knee away. Then, I put it back against his cock and slid it up and down. If he was going to play with me, I was going to play with him.I reached one hand down and felt his bulge. My hand shook as much as his did. He moaned a bit when I touched it. He didn’t move away. Instead, he leaned forward and pressed his hard cock against my hand. I responded by rubbing it slowly through his pants. It felt as though he had a piece of wood stuck in his pants.His hands were going wild over my nipples as I touched his cock. He leaned forward, and we started kissing again. It wasn’t like before. Our kisses were much more intense. Our tongues were darting in and out and swirling in each other’s mouths.Bobby’s kisses and nipple play were making me very moist in my special place. I could feel my panties becoming wetter by the moment. I wondered if a guy’s cock also became wet when he was aroused. I had to find out.I ...