High School Nerd - Monday - Sex Stories

High School Nerd - Monday

... talk to girls."

He continued looking down, unable to meet my gaze. In a timid voice that I could barely recognize as my own, I asked, "Would you kiss me?" A look of shock came over him and he looked into my eyes with amazement. Before he could say anything, I stood and pulled Henry to his feet. Moving up to him, I put my arms around his neck and move in for a kiss. He is tall, and I had to come up onto the balls of my feet to meet his lips. I press my body into his, noticing his warmth. Our first kiss is brief, testing. Pulling back I look into his startled eyes and feel his hands settle on my hips. I like this. I feel safe and connected when I'm with him. His eyes are wide with awe and wonder. This time, he took the initiative and bent to my lips. We kissed with greater passion and heat. I felt his strong hands pull my hips into his. Now I could feel his package pushing against me. It is obviously growing. This time when we pull apart, he is beaming.

"Jasmine. That's amazing!" he says, breathless.

I say, "You are a surprisingly good kisser!" pulling his head in for another kiss. This time I pushed my tongue, through his lips. He did not hesitate. His tongue met mine for an intimate dance together.

The sound of voices comes to our ears. Someone is in the assembly room, near the stage. We pull apart and listen. Footsteps can be heard coming up the stairs. I panick. We will be caught! Henry grabbed my hand and holding his finger to his lips for quiet, beckoned me to ...

... follow him. We quickly move around behind the couch and got down on the dusty floor. I stop breathing as the door creaks open and two pairs of feet clomp across the old wooden floor boards.

"Anybody here?" An older female voice called out. We kept quiet, not daring to breathe.

An older male voice says, "Old Joe comes up here to get cleaning supplies and he always forgets to turn the lights out and lock the door."

The female voice says, "You remember how we used to come up here to kiss and make out?"

The male voice, "Stella, that was before you got married."

Then the female voice, "Shall we try it again? Just for old times sake? I would like to see if you still have the energy you had fifteen years ago."

The male voice. "Ms Bradberry will be waiting in my office. Maybe some other time."

There is a click of the light switch, and we are left in darkness with the sound of retreating footsteps, stairs creaking under their weight.

I put my hand over my mouth to stifle my giggles. I hear Henry moving in the dark toward the light switch. He bumped into something, grunted and continued until I heard a click and once again the old yellow light bulb came to life. Returning to me, I met him half way. He looked to continue our kissing, but I have other plans. When we meet, I put my hand out and placed it flat on his chest. He stops short, looking surprised and disappointed. From his chest, I trailed my hand down across his abdomen, taking hold of his belt. Pulling ...