Kody part 2 - Sex Stories

Kody part 2

After our first escapade in the locker room Kody and I continued to meet each other and go for "walks" during class hours. I'm surprised my teachers didn't say anything because sometimes I would come back with sparkle lip gloss on my cheek. Although we had reached third base and my physical needs were met on a regular bases I craved more. I loved the size of her small but firm breasts along with her perky ass. I'd often jack off by thinking of Kody sucking on my dick. In yoga class she now chose to put her mat in the front row. While nobody was looking our eyes would meet through the mirror and she's wiggle her ass a little for me. She would stick her tongue out and tease me a little bit. Weeks went by before and Christmas holidays grew nearer and nearer. Which meant finals. I was a senior which made finals even more crucial. For every core class we were given a final that was worth fifty percent of our overall grade. Scary to think that you could have one hundred percent and still walk into that final and still fail. Not wanting that to be my future I took my studying seriously. Kody was in the tenth grade and at my school she was considered a freshman. We called freshmen's "LGs" or "Little Girls". We weren't officially dating and nobody really knew about our relationship because I wasn't ready to commit. I didn't want to tie myself down, I wanted to see if there was anybody else out there. I was a typical high school senior. I wanted to have as much fun possible before I ...

... went off to college. During finals week it became harder for us to see each other. It had been a week since I had gotten any and I was craving sex. I wanted her so bad. We texted back and forth and arranged to meet after her math final and my English final. Needless to say I was anxious to get out of my English diploma. When I got out I went to her locker and waited for her. She walked smoothly down the hallway and kissed me on the cheek. "Hey," she said and giggled. She looked hot as hell. She wore tight skinny jeans with a black leather Guess belt. She wore a skimpy silk cheetah tank top with a black bra. She wore black boots and her hair was curled. I felt like a slob wearing a pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt. We walked next to each other, we talked about our finals. We laughed about the latest school rumours. I teased her by putting my finger through her belt loops and lightly pulling her back and forth. She jerked my finger out of her belt loop and held my hand. Since the finals were in the large and small gym we couldn't go to the locker rooms which was our regular spot. We went for the next best option which was a stairwell on the far side of the school. It wasn't used very often since it was in the older part of the school and it was in an inconvenient location. To get to the stairwell we had to go down the hall by the labs and opened a door that looked more like a classroom door than one that was for a staircase. Once we were in the stairwell we began furiously ...