High School Girls - Sex Stories

High School Girls

... his hoodie. He didn't want to see this, see himself giving himself up like some slut. He squeezed his eyes shut, feeling tears in them. Tears of shame, but also of relief that his urgent needs was going to be met. His yoga pants and the red panties, soaked with his cream, where down around his ankles. He spread his legs and arched his back to fully expose the wet, glistening folds of his sex to Eric. He felt his labia swelling and parting, and felt cool air on the creaming pink hole of his vagina. Inside of him was a wet, aching emptiness. Eric looked dazed. He couldn't believe this was happening. His jeans and boxers had been yanked down by Joe, his cock almost swollen purple. Precum glistened on its tip. "I, uh, we, can't do this." he stammered. "I don't have a rubber." Joe scowled. "I'm on the pill!" he lied, frantic. "Just get in there and do me!" he practically shrieked. He yelped as he felt Eric seize his hips, and his cock push against his slippery folds. Eric pushed his hips forward slowly, and Joe exhaled, a shocked gasp, as he felt his vagina start to spread, Eric's cock slowly squeezing into his tight passage! Oh god, that hurt, but felt so incredibly good too! Eric kept pushing, and Joe felt himself spreading to take his manhood, his lubricated inner walls registering every bump, every vein of the erect monster. Just as he thought he couldn't take any more, he felt Eric's hips press against his, and felt Eric's ballsack nestled against the back of his soft ...

... thighs. Both of them panted, feeling something neither of them expected! Joe realized that he felt really good - not just sexually, but he felt.. secure! Protected. Like he was surrounded by a castle. It was a strange but very fulfilling feeling. Also, Eric felt good. He felt... right, somehow. His slim hips seemed almost designed to fit into Joe's wide, fertile ones. His height was just enought so that Joe's head would fit under his chin, and being taken doggy-style like this meant that Eric's head was at just the right height to nibble on his neck and ear, which was what he was doing! His arms had released his hips and had slid underneath his hoodie to grasp Joe's full, ripe breasts. His cock was thick enough to fully fill him but not enough to be painful, and just barely long enough to reach his cervix, but not enough to beat upon it as he started to thrust into Joe! Eric couldn't believe this girl that he was reaming. She was perfect, almost if she was designed to inflame the core of his being, pressing every button and lighting up every nerve. He had felt completely powerless to resist her. If any other girl had done what she had done, he would have been tempted, but also revolted. His father was his role model, and had instilled in him how important it was to respect women - to be chivalrous, and courteous, and realize that women were people too, with complex needs and desires. But he had been also taught to always respect himself, and how important it was to make good ...