Erotic Stories, NSFW! |
Erotic Stories, NSFW! |
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There should be a thread on erotic stories. You can be creative and sexual at the same time. LOL i see cj should be here ;0
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Part II:
I stepped onto school grounds. Looking around my surroundings, I can barely indicate people that are here. A couple of minutes phased by, and my friend told me she was going to meet up with her middle school friends ( sadly, i didn't attend the same middle school with her. ) So there I was, out in the open, feeling unprotected. Everybody else around me were busy talking to their own social circle, while I look like a fool and pretend like I'm occupied. I took out the slippery warm iPod from my pocket and I began to venture into a musical world of relaxation and peace, while still standing like an idiot. However, I did not notice that someone was approaching up behind me.. I felt a sudden grasp in my rear. Trying not to moan, I quickly turned around with a confused blushing face. Right in front of me, my eyes met with a guy. He was Asian, with the qualities of average height, decent hair, basically like your boy next door. He said my name with a greeting. I didn't know how to respond, because how was I suppose to know this guy's name? After a couple of minutes of familiarizing with the dude, he turned out to be one of my old friends from elementary school. Deciphering by the usage of his words and appearance, I could tell he was straight, so it would be a very difficult task to get into his pants. I finally decided that he was more of a friend type rather than a love interest, which made me feel a bit better. In a matter of seconds, my female friend came back. ( From now on in the story, her name will be Lana ) I had no time to keep socializing, thanks to the bell that just rang obnoxiously. I stampeded my way across the hallways to my classes, because I did not want to have a bad impression on my teachers. I went to the class, got to know the teacher and everybody introducing their selves and giving a brief introduction to what we will be learning in class for the year. Throughout the day, this process repeated in all my classes. Sadly, all my teachers are female, it would have been better with a mixture. There was no such thing as lunch at my school, well at least until after school. School life is going to be hard getting used to. I heard that after school time is the best. So many people to talk to, lots of ways to flirt, but so little time to stay. There was a nice junior that me and Lana known since child hood and she introduced us to the whole Asian group. Being the timid person that I am, I fail at giving introductions and leaving good first impressions. Mostly overall, everyone was having a good time. However, I kind of felt outcast-ed. How come a lame person like me does not have the confidence and personality to be myself to everyone and for everyone to accept me? If I am going to be seeing these people everyday, I might as well open myself to people. Just not now. It was almost time to go, so me and Lana said our goodbyes to our new friends and to our new school. We both agreed that this school year will be great. As we walked and talked to the exit of the school, we saw two figures walking. They were going back inside school, and it seems like they go to our school. Lana just ignored them and continued on with her topic. I noticed one of the figures was a guy. He had short edge cut black hair, and his polo shirt was the color of a warm brown. The polo shirt suited him and it also suited his somewhat muscular muscles. He had ripped jeans which were like a tease to invite someone inside his pants. His shoes was a bit dirty, but he had the best brown Puma shoes I have ever laid my eyes on. I quickly glanced into his eyes while I past by him and he looked right back. I continued walking with a sudden feeling of warmth in my heart. Did I just find prince charming? |
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