The Danielle Discovery - Sex Stories

The Danielle Discovery

... Distraction

I was in a daze, the realisation that I had just taken the virginity of, and lost my own to this girl was crazy. Not to mention just the extent of what we'd done together, as well as her parting words... "next time"?!? She wanted to do it again!

I almost forgot there was a blood and semen stained thong lying on my bedroom floor! Coming to my senses, I had some cleanup to do before my parents returned. I went back to my room and picked up the item. With the sexual excitement dissipated, it grossed me out a bit. But i managed to hand wash it, then blow dry with a hair dryer from my parents dresser. I neatly folded it and placed it at the bottom of my school bag. Returning to my bedroom to clear the pile of cash from my desk, I picked up the pillow from the floor and noticed it had not escaped unscathed. I couldn't wash the pillow case now so just flipped it and hoped the small stains, if noticed, would be attributed to a scratched spot or dribble.

Most weekends fly by and Sunday evening innaugurates the depressing countdown to the impending Monday morning that seems to roll around the instant you go to sleep. But this time it couldn't pass quick enough! All I could think about was Danielle. I must have jerked off ten times that weekend recalling our antics on Friday afternoon or fantasising about our next encounter! I replayed in my mind her quivering asshole as she orgasmed loudly and that first moment she enveloped my dick inside her warm wet pussy, ...

... tearing her virgin skin for the first and only time. I fantasised about ploughing her deep in the ass that she had so enjoyed being rimmed, while grabbing her tits and squeezing hard on her rock hard nipples. In my fantasies, she was mine for the rest of the school year and I couldn't wait for the next opportunity. But without any way to contact Danielle, I would need to wait until I was back at school to return her underwear and hopefully get into her next pair. That was even assuming she wasn't just yanking my chain. I imagine she could be quite the cock tease when she wanted to, so i tried to manage my own expectations.

Monday morning always commenced in the worst possible way... 9am - P.E. The school was linked to a leisure centre that could be used by the public out of hours and after registration I trudged through the connecting corridor toward the locker rooms, passing first through the public reception area. There were some small cafe style tables next to a vending machine which overlooked the main sports hall through large windows. As I entered the reception area I could see across the reception to the main door. She was unmistakable, discarding her cigarette to the ground as she walked in and presented herself to the teacher currently sat behind the reception desk. It stopped me in my tracks as I watched - mentally undressing her. She leaned over the high reception desk, her ass sticking out as she did so - just like it had done as she leaned over my desk chair on ...