High School Girls - Sex Stories

High School Girls

... was password-protected. But the town library had computers and an internet connection. He went to his bookbag and pulled out the gold cock ring. He gazed resentfully at it as it glowed in the sunlight. I hate you, he thought savagely at the circle of gold. As soon as I figure out how to reverse this, I'm going to smash you. Break you. See how you deal with a freight train rolling over you. Fucking piece of shit! He thrust the ring into the pocket of his hoodie, and went through the front door. He was locking it when he heard a voice behind him. "Oh...Hey! Good morning!" Joe dropped his keys in surprise and whirled around. A guy had been passing on the sidewalk, but at Joe's emergence, he came over. He wore a tattered denim jacket, adorned with a few chains and a lot of patches, over a black t-shirt. Rumpled jeans hung loosely from his slim hips, his boxers peeking out above the beltline. His hair was short, dyed green and purple, and his dark eyes held some inner humor. His lips hung in a crooked smile. "Oh! I'm sorry." The guys said as Joe picked up the keys, his eyes on how Joe's behind thrust out as he did, stretching the yoga pants. "I didn't mean to startle you." Joe locked the door and turned to face the punk guy. Or was it goth? Joe didn't know, and didn't really care. "My name's Eric! I just moved in two doors over. My dad's hasn't registered me with the school yet, so I got the day off. I thought I'd introduce myself, since we're practically neighbours." "Um... ...

... hello. Name's Joe. Sorry... I don't have time to talk, gotta go." He lowered his head and walked past Eric. As he did, Joe felt the presence of Eric's masculinity, smelled his male scent, felt the heat from his body, and his female body responded! He felt his lips plump with excitement, felt his nipples crinkle in their red lacy prisons, felt a dull, aching warmth emerge in his groin! He ducked his head, his long blonde hair falling in a curtain around his reddening face, and hurried down the sidewalk. "Well.. glad to meet you!" Eric looked bemused at Joe's back. Jeez, it was just a simple hello! But should she have expected anything else? The girl was a blonde-haired, blue-eyed vixen with an amazing body. Probably used to boys worshipping her while she belittled other girls who weren't cool enough to be a part of her posse. Eric knew girls like that, but what a shame that the only other person on the street that seemed close to his age, was like that. He finished his tour of the new neighborhood, and returned to his garage where boxes of his stuff were piled in the garage. Sighing, he started to unpack his tools. *** Sam stepped out of English class and into the main corridor. The main door opened, and Sam looked to see if it was Joe, but it was just the custodian. The open door admitted a cold breeze, and Sam shivered, rubbing his arms. While the days were warm, the spring breezes persisted. "I think you underdressed this morning." A voice said by his shoulder, and he jumped. ...