High School Girls - Sex Stories

High School Girls

... chance to experience life from the other -" "Darren." Sam said, sighing. "I know this is like some big adventure to you. But we'd be a lot happier knowing it was going to end. I know I'd be happier trying it knowing that I'd be returning to my old body." He turned to Joe. "Joe, make sure you bring the ring tomorrow, okay?" Joe grunted noncomitally, and Sam stared. What was wrong with him? "Hey Dana." All three of them looked up to see Tony standing over them, dripping wet, grinning. The water beaded and followed the curves of his toned pecs and flat belly, and Darren felt his lips go dry and butterflies start up in his stomach. His groin felt tense. "Hi Tony!" Darren said, blushing. The memory of him creaming his new panties in Tony's arms came flooding back, and embarrassed, looked down. But he could feel excitement running through his body. "Hey Tony" Sam said, Joe saying nothing, but Tony's attention was completely focused on Darren. "Could I talk to you Dana? Just a sec, by ourselves?" Tony said, a gleam in his eye. Darren looked up, swallowing. He got up and followed him to a corner where they could talk in private. As he walked he arched his back slightly to show off his breasts better, and put a little wiggle into his hips. *** Joe stared at Darren, seeing the way he was coquettishly holding his hands behind his back, going frequently on tippy-toes or shifting from one foot to the other rapidly, the whole act accentuating the breasts on his chests, the wiggle of his ...

... feminine hips and his overrall female figure. He was smiling at Tony's words, and Joe could see him enthusiastically say something, a big grin spreading on his face. She's really pouring on the charm, he thought, and frowned. He realized that was the first time he had thought of Darren as a girl, not a boy! But how much of Darren the boy was left? Not much! He had been right to keep the ring. He can't be trusted, he thought resentfully. He thought about what else in that thought disturbed him. It was the thought of Darren getting laid as a girl. Why should that bother him, really? He turned the thought around, gingerly manipulating it as if it were a piece of sharp glass. It bothered him, he realized, because he and Sam were girls too, and thus just as capable of having female sex as Darren was! The thought paralyzed him, drew him in. He tried to imagine what that would be like, to lie with a man, to have his pussy, wet with arousal, spread open by a hard cock... he felt his crotch tense and grow warm, and he angrily quashed the thought out of his head. No, never! That would never happen as long as he drew breath! Never, never, never! He told himself again and again, shaking his head slightly, feeling his soft blonde hair brush his shoulders. But his body was excited by the thought! Damn it, he could feel his soft pink nipples erecting! The pushed against the fabric of his swimsuit, and he drew the towel more tightly around him. "Darren's really into this whole girl thing." Sam ...