New Life in Rianate 6 - Sex Stories

New Life in Rianate 6

... someone else’s birthday that day. As Nanaya explained a few things for class, I kept my eyes locked her long skirt… which flowed beautifully after her long legs. One thing about Nanaya: she had curves! Seriously. This may be really weird, but her butt and hips were perfect. And, when she wore dresses and skirts, I paid even more attention to her flawless body. God, I need a life. History flew by, and I found myself sitting in Body Science, listening to Sahmi talk about some affinity and side effects. He had on a nice button up shirt, with black jeans and his dark lime hair was luminous with how good of a mood he was in. His wife, Anastasia, must’ve done something, because Sahmi was cracking jokes every two seconds and smiling like a big goof. Riate consisted of Brice telling his own jokes. After his english jokes were put away, his incisive Riate jokes came out. Class was outright hilarious. At lunch, Tao, Giovanni, Ophelia, Skye, Lela and I were observing some guys that looked hot enough to be served at Thanksgiving dinner. “I want his babies,” Lela moaned. She was checking out a tall, dark and handsome guy named Vasylis. “Wanna know what I’m gonna do on his face?” Giovanni leaned into Tao and wiggled her chest out to her. “That!” We burst out laughing and Giovanni gyrated her hips in a circle, still wiggling on Tao. I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up to see our friend, Gennadi, standing there with thee cutest smile on. “Hola,” I said. “Hey, I wanted to say happy ...

... birthday. And, uh, so do the Dark Sons,” he sexily said. The Dark Sons?! Holy poop! They’re like, the Rian version of the football team in high school! Every girl wanted to talk them. Not to mention there were Dark Daughters. All of the popular, condescending chicks caring about their hair and nails. Hey, I had friends, but they just had people who worshipped them. “Oh, tell them I said thanks,” I replied. Gennadi nodded. His long brown and blue hair was pulled back into a ponytail, and it made him cuter. He jerked his chin toward Giovanni, also his sister. “Bye loser,” she said. She threw him a middle finger. “You’re lucky I can’t jump over the table and punch you,” Gennadi growled. He threw his own middle finger then walked back to his table and Lela started fanning herself. “I dunno about y’all, but I think I want his babies,” she sighed. “Don’t, they’ll be mentally retarded like him,” Giovanni warned, signing with great expressions. “You want every cute boy’s babies,” I chuckled. “She just doesn’t want the Triplets’ sons, because those are mine,” Skye added. I made a pout, so did every girl at our table. The Triplets were Lyle, Levi and Link—and if I could, I’d have a foursome with them. Er… sorry, uncalled for. At least I was good friends with them because I would so drool over their pretty faces. (Gosh, Eris, you already have a boyfriend… Quit being a hoe.) The next bell rang and we headed off to our next classes. In Art, Verc was cracking her own jokes, and teasing and ...