High School Nerd - Thursday - Sex Stories

High School Nerd - Thursday

... friends with benefits?"

"What? Oh no. Not like that. We study together, sometimes."

He blushes pink at the suggestion. I chuckled at his denial. Moving up real close, I ask conspiratorially, "Have you two ever kissed?"

"What makes you ask that?" he says, looking down, avoiding my gaze. He sounds uncomfortable talking about it.

I decide to have a little fun. I step up and wrap my arms around him, pressing my lips to his. I give him an extended kiss. He doesn't falter, but kisses back. I feel his hands settle on my hips. Not bad. I pull back a moment and look into his face. He is startled and surprised, as expected, but he is far from being uncomfortable with the contact. In fact, he seems to like it a lot. I am vaguely aware that he has something hard in his pocket, as I feel it against my hip. I go back in for another kiss, this time pushing my tongue into his mouth. He doesn't hesitate, but meets me and caresses my tongue with his. He is really good at this! I am sure that he has experience, kissing like this!

While we are still locked together, I reach my hand down to find out what Henry has in his pocket. I am surprised by the bulge I find. It is in his crotch, not in his pocket. I squeeze his hard cock through his pants. I cannot believe it! Now I remember that Jazz had said that he is packing, but none of us believed her. How does she know these things? I pull my lips away from him and look into his eyes as I squeeze his cock again. The look in his eyes ...

... is interesting. He is smiling like he really likes it. I bring my hand up a few inches, and try to slip it down the front of his trousers. I feel him suck in his belly so that I can get my hand in under his belt. I soon run into a nice, hard cock down there. Getting hold of it, I give it a squeeze and just hold onto him. Henry moans pleasantly Every time that I give it a little squeeze, I feel him respond with a twitch. He does nothing to discourage me.

Eyes still locked together, I feel his hand coming up under my blouse, moving up towards my boobs. He is very gentle, exploring over the top of my bra. This is so unlike the football players, who grab a boob like a football, holding it like they are afraid of fumbling. I was bracing for this type of a grab, when his hand went under my shirt. Now I began to relax and enjoy it. Using my thumb, I make small circles, round and round, on the head of his penis. It slides easily which means he must have had some pre-cum seeping from the tip. His hips gyrate slightly in response.

Suddenly, he removed his hand. I did the same. We took a step back and just looked at each other, breathless. I am reluctant to stop what we have begun. Henry said, "We probably need to get back to our classes. I don't want to get you into trouble." I am touched that he is looking out for my welfare. This is nothing like the jocks that I am used to. Once you get them started, there is no stopping until you get them to cum, one way or another.

I said, ...