High School Nerd - Tuesday - Sex Stories

High School Nerd - Tuesday

... rake my G-spot. I can actually cum during sex this way.

My mind goes back to the time I had sex with Brett. We were in the missionary position, and Brett was going too hard, too fast, and he is a heavy brute. It was uncomfortable, to say the least. He is a defensive line backer on the football team. I determined to do something about it. I was so mad, and I felt a surge of adrenaline. With a mighty heave, I flipped him over. He was stunned, so taking advantage of the element of surprise, I pinned his wrists to the bed. He was still inside of me, so I began to do the thrusting, my way.

I was on top now, not because Henry is anything like Brett, but because he is inexperienced and I want to control the action. Faster and faster we thrust together, until I feel his dick, bucking and pumping within me. I know that he is unloading inside of me. Because I am on top, things get a lot sloppier as we wind down, his cum running down his dick, smearing all over. Henry is panting like he has run a race. He pulls me down onto him and kisses me again. "Oh, thank you," he says between breaths. "That was amazing!"

We lay together for a bit. I wipe the hair from his sweaty brow, and study his face and his striking eyes. Jasmine is right. Henry has a lot going for him. The bonus is his extra long tool. His dick is a real asset. It is surprising that he is, or rather was, a virgin.

After several minutes, Henry's shriveled dick slides out of me, so I get up and off of him. His cum ...

... had leaked out of me and is smeared all over his crotch. Using my index finger, I rubbed the slippery juices around his soft penis. We had a laugh and he got up off the couch. He presents me with several paper towels from a cleaning cart in the room. As we are cleaning up, I ask him about Jasmine. The mention of her name makes him uncomfortable and he seems reluctant to talk about her. Suddenly, he puts a finger to his lips to signal silence. Then I hear it, the sound of voices somewhere below us. Soon we hear footsteps on the stairs. Henry quickly gathers the clothes that are strewn about, grabs my hand, and pulls me with him around behind the couch.

The door creaks open and an older male voice says, "Over here behind this stack of boxes are the bulletin board materials that I told you about. Feel free to reuse any of these or use them to get inspiration for new ones of your own." I recognize the voice of Mr Hanson, the school principal. Our goose is truly cooked if he discovers us half naked hiding behind the old couch! Looking over at Henry, he is peering around the edge of the old brown sofa, trying to get a look. Since the lighting is not good up here and there are a lot of shadows, it is probably safe. Who is up here with Mr Hanson? I peer around the opposite end of the sofa from Henry, trying to get a look. From this vantage point, I can see Mr Hanson talking with a young, blond woman with her back to us.

"Oh Carol, let me show you the stuff in this cabinet next to ...