High School Nerd - Tuesday - Sex Stories

High School Nerd - Tuesday

... have plays and events. Is this place good enough for us to talk?"

Looking around, I say "This is perfect." Henry is sitting next to me, turned in my direction, waiting expectantly. I'm not sure how to begin. "Have you ever kissed a girl?" I ask.

Henry looks shocked. I wonder if this is such a good idea. Maybe he is offended by my question? After the initial shock has worn off, he says "I am a quick learner." This he says with a cute, crooked grin. He seems to be approaching this with an almost childlike curiosity. I don't think I have ever noticed his dimples before. They make him look adorable! Turning to face him, I throw my arms about his neck, and cover his mouth with mine.

Henry responds immediately and puts his arms around my waist, returning my kiss. He pulls me into him, crushing my breasts against his hard chest. His aggressive response surprises me. I pull back and look into his eyes. They are fun, laughing eyes. I went back in, kissing with more passion, stabbing into his mouth with my tongue. I can feel my pussy getting all tingly and know that I am getting wet. Henry is a surprisingly good kisser! He says that he is a fast learner, but I would say he already has an advanced degree in kissing.

Ever since Jasmine talked about Henry yesterday, I have not been able to get him out of my mind. I have tried to imagine him as a lover. One moment I get excited thinking about the possibility. The next moment I can't get the image of how he looked with his nerd ...

... glasses on. Now that I have him alone and we are kissing, he has exceeded my expectations. I want a lot more than his kisses.

In order to get what I want, I push Henry onto his back on the couch and climb on top of him. I can feel the heat of my desire throughout my whole body. His erection can be felt through his pants, and then I remember what Jasmine said about Henry's large package. Someone made a comment about him stuffing his pants with a sock? Oh no! He has a lot more going on than a sock, that's for sure! His body feels surprisingly hard and muscular. My crotch is over his right, upper thigh and I grind it against his leg in small circles. I can tell from his kisses and low moans that this excites him. Knowing that he is getting excited, makes me more aroused and wet. I am eager to get our clothes off and feel his bare skin on mine.

Sitting up, I say, "Take your shirt off." He does not reply, but immediately pulls his shirt over his head. I notice his sculpted chest muscles and the way they bunch and ripple as he moves about. Then he surprises me by grabbing my cheerleader top by the hem, and pulling it up, over my head. I cannot wait to get my hands on him and begin kissing and massaging his chest. His hands reach around me, fumbling, feeling for the clasp of my bra. I am about to help him, when he gets it figured out, and I feel the girls spring free.

Shrugging the straps off my shoulders, I fling my bra away from me. Looking down, my boobs hang down over ...