High School Nerd - Thursday - Sex Stories

High School Nerd - Thursday

... "Can I meet you after school, someplace?"

"Sure," he replied. "Shall we meet at your locker?"

"OK," I say. "See you at my locker at 3:15."

Before going back to class, I had to stop by the ladies room and wipe. My pussy had become wet and it felt squishy when I walked. Mr Bumstead raised an eyebrow when I entered his classroom. "The charts were not where you said they would be. I had to do some looking." I said by way of explanation. I hand him the charts and take my seat, and I can't get my mind off of Henry. There is some kind of strange magnetism to him. I can hardly wait to see him after school.

As soon as school is dismissed, I head to my locker. I feel nervous anticipation, waiting for Henry. Using the mirror that I have mounted in my locker, I check my makeup and open a couple of buttons at the top of my blouse. I am wet again, thinking about kissing and making out with Henry. I wish we could go all the way. What if he doesn't show up? He might get cold feet. Where can we go? I will take him into a stall in the girls bathroom, if I have to. I didn't have to wait long. Out of nowhere, Henry appears at my side and slips his arm around my waist. "So you still want to see me?" He asks. I look up into his twinkling eyes and I am hooked.

"You bet," I reply. "But where can we go? I would say let's go to my house, but my mom is home and my little brother."

"I might know a place," he replies. He takes me by the hand and leads me down the hallway."

"Where ...

... are you taking me?" I ask, a little worried. Henry hardly seems like the ax murderer type, but I can't imagine what he has in mind.

"Nowhere, really. I know a place right here in this school."

We end up going into the rear of the auditorium, and turn to go up some narrow, steep stairs. At the top of the stairs we stop at a door and Henry tries the knob. It is locked. Now what? But Henry has a plan. Fishing in his pocket, he extracts a key, and inserts it into the lock. With a click the lock turns and the door creaks open, revealing a dark space. Entering through the door, there is a loud click from an ancient light switch, and a faint light illuminates the space with a yellowish glow. This is in contrast to the bright blue lights throughout the rest of the school. Henry closes the door behind me, inserts his key and re-locks the door. "Welcome to my lair," he says with a laugh.

Looking around, I see that it is a storage room, piled high with boxes, extra furniture and stuff. "How is it that you have a key to this place?" I inquire.

"Sometimes I run the stage lights and curtains from up here. One time when I was given the key, I went to the hardware store and made my own copy and returned the original. Once in a while, I come up here to study, when the library is full or not available. Now that we are here, what do you want to do?"

I say, "Well, I want to undress you and jump your bones, but I guess I better take it easy or I might scare you away."

Henry ...