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Opinionated girl pushes teachers buttons.
I was always the outspoken one in class. Never could it be said that a teacher was safe from my scathing sarcasm especially if that teacher happened to be male and rather full of himself. From the first day that I walked into my biology class I knew that we were like oil and water. He was Mr. Macho and I was little Ms. Feminism. Unfortunately he was also my teacher and held my perfect scholastic record in his beefy palm. This didn t stop me from calling him on his blatant sexism.
I m getting ahead of myself. My name is Jessica Chancery. I am a five foot tall 18 year old that weighs around 98 pounds and has green eyes and long thick red hair. The teacher I m discussing is Mr. Thomas Pearl 12th grade biology teacher and football coach. He also announced to us that he was a member of the National Guards. He is around six foot tall probably around 200 pounds bulky with brown eyes and hair.
As I said before I was outspoken (read smart ass) in class. I liked challenging my teachers as much as they liked challenging me. Mr. Pearl was a little different. He could really infuriate me. He was always playing up the whole men are the breadwinners and women are the bread makers thing. As a child of the 90s I was hardly impressed and considering that my mother happened to be just as successful as my father well I took it personally. So it became my mission to catch all of his machismo and call him on every nauseating instance. It kept me distracted from how his eyes felt like they burned into me every time he looked at me.
The day all of it changed seemed like any other. I d woken up that morning and prepared myself for another enlightening day at high school. I dressed in one of my favorite outfits a tight gray pinstriped vest that buttoned up leaving only minor glimpse of cleavage well worn boot leg jeans lacy panties and push up bra and a pair of short heeled granny boots. (more…)
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Chapter 1. Dinner
I kissed one eye then the other. She held her face upwards to me with her eyes closed. We had met at the church young people s group and she seemed like a reserved proper girl. She was short about 5 ft. 2 with a fairly trim body a little on the hefty side but eager. She had been out of college for several years and worked as a clothing designer for a specialty shop and was wearing a wool suit with a snug (but not tight) skirt that came just above her knees and a thick wool suit jacket that she refused to take it off when she arrived even though my apartment was quite warm. After a couple of dates I had invited her to my place for dinner. As we prepared dinner we kissed and after dinner we moved to the sofa where we had talked for a while before I kissed her again
She seemed to like the kisses and melted herself into my arms. I ran my hands over her back but the thick wool jacket didn t reveal much.
His kisses felt good! I liked being in his arms. This was only our second date (or maybe third if you count the time we went out for coffee). I didn t want to seem easy but he had given me a few goodnight kisses at the end of our last date so I guess kissing him now couldn t hurt. After all this was the end of the twentieth century!
But still I felt unsure. I was at an age where I should be surer of myself but I had never dated much …. I never got to spend a lot of times with boys. I guess I was always afraid and uncertain. Maybe that would change with him. He seemed nice and respectful.
I knew he had been engaged for a year and that the engagement had broken up some six months before … I don t know what happened but it had been messy and unpleasant. I hadn t seen him out with anyone else since — maybe I was his first venture back into the world of dating. I have heard that when you break up with someone either you rebound immediately or it can take a long time. Since six months had passed maybe Steve was in the latter category.
I had seen Cathy around for some time. She was always on the edge of things — never a leader. She always seemed quiet and withdrawn. As far as I knew she didn t date much. I had learned on our last date that she was 25 years old. Hmm 25 - - - that can be a difficult age for an unmarried woman - - - time is growing shorter for them - - - maybe their afraid that life is passing them by and they have to take a more active role in what happens around them . . . and to them.
I let my kisses trail across her cheek to below her ear and down her neck. (more…)
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Young girl loses her virginity in bet.
Are you crazy?!! I looked at my friend Simone who was sitting across the kitchen table from me. I was in complete shock. We had had this bet going since the beginning of the summer. It was silly really. We both watched the same soap opera and I had bet her that a couple on there would last and she said that they would end up breaking up. Since we both watched the program every day the bet got pretty intense until finally the wage was whatever the winner asked you to do .
Simone won and now she was calmly telling me what she wanted me to do - have sex with her older brother Peter!
No I m not crazy Simone said simply. Simone was like that very cool and collected and she always got her way.
But I ve never even had sex before and…
Simone interrupted me Are you telling me that you re saving yourself?
Her tone was slightly sarcastic and I bit my lip. No… I m not saving myself… But to lose my virginity over a bet?
Listen Bonnie a bet s a bet. You lost and its time to pay up. I know that you aren t saving yourself and you don t have any moral reason to say no. You told me that the only reason you haven t slept with any of your boyfriends was because the relationships never lasted long enough. And I know that you re on the pill so you don t even have to worry about getting pregnant. So what s the problem? Simone eyed me waiting for my answer.
She was right I was on the pill for medical reasons and everything else was true. Everything was ringing too true I realized that Simone had probably been planning this for some time and she had gathered info about my attitude towards sex over the past weeks by asking questions here and there. It made me a bit angry. (more…)
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Virgin Emma seduces her gay best friend.
Sexually I was a bit of a late bloomer. I didn t lose my virginity until the summer after my senior year in high school when I was almost nineteen long after all my girlfriends had gained enviable amounts of experience.
I had a boyfriend Barry. The first thing you should know about Barry was that he was gorgeous. He was on the swim team one of the best swimmers at the school. His body was muscular but sleek instead of bulky. The sight of him in a pair of wet Speedos was enough to make any girl damp in the panties. Plus he knew how to dress and groom himself skills in which most guys at my school were sorely lacking. Barry wore the best clothes the best colognes had the best haircuts. He always looked good and we looked good together.
The second thing you should know about Barry was he was the nicest guy I had ever met. He was kind considerate and fun to be around. He treated me real nice. (more…)
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A beautiful woman loses her virginity.
It was going to be one of those warm muggy days and as the sun rose Lauren lightly awakened from her slumber. With the sun beating against the curtain and throwing a delicate pattern on her bedroom wall she lazily stretched beneath her silk sheets and smiled to herself.
Just before waking she had been enjoying a recently recurring dream – an erotic and enjoyable one in which she and James were making mad passionate love in her bed. As always she had awakened feeling somewhat frustrated just as James was ready to penetrate her. That memory turned her smile to a pout and as seemed to happen often lately she rather wished she hadn’t decided to wait for the right man. Lately it seemed she thought about nothing but sex in quiet moments.
None of Lauren’s friends had remained virgins and they seemed to enjoy her being uncomfortable as they regaled her with tales of their sexual escapades. Half of those tales she believed were bullshit but with no experience of her own to go by she couldn’t really dismiss them outright. Still she and James had been dating for a while and she felt she was deeply in love with him. Enough so that she thought she could now give herself completely to a man. (more…)
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Her first intercourse in her words and her lover\’s
As soon as we got into the back seat of the taxi John put his arm around me. I was feeling full from the wonderful dinner and a little tipsy from the champagne. I snuggled up to him and rested my head on his shoulder. I whispered John Darling this will be our third night together and we still haven t …. you know …. done it. Are we going to do it tonight?
He said Do what Sweetie? I was sure he knew what I meant and was just teasing me by playing dumb.
Ummm … you know … pop my cherry.
The loud laugh was the last thing I expected from him and it even startled the driver. John said My God I haven t heard that expression since I was in high school! I didn t think anyone said that anymore.
I was so embarrassed that I felt myself blush from head to toe. I didn t know what to say because I was being serious and trying to act sophisticated. (more…)
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Coed teaches grown-up friend to shave, and fuck.
Rupert intrigued me. Unlike most boys of his age he seemed more comfortable in the company of girls than the company of his male contemporaries. I and the other girl s didn t mind he was every girl s older and wiser brother. We could rely upon him for an honest opinion of our clothes our makeup and hairstyles. He never criticised just made positive suggestions about changing this or that a different colour better for my complexion.
We d been close since childhood we walked home together when at school he d stop off at my house to play games when we were younger and later to talk about our hopes and fears life love and the universe. He displayed effeminate characteristics his mannerisms girlish rather than manly. I remember when he started shaving how upset he was to lose the soft boyish sheen of silken hairs on his cheeks.
The first time he shaved was at my house the blond hairs on his upper lip and chin had begun to freak him not enough to shave properly but more than enough to ignore. I sat him on a chair in my bedroom and brought my fathers razor and shaving foam covered his shirt front with a towel and sprayed foam onto his chin screaming and jumping back because I pressed the nozzle too long and covered his plump red lips with white foam.
I wiped off the excess and spread what I needed into his chin and across his upper lip. Then taking up the razor I tried to figure out how to shave him. I hiked my dress and straddled him settling my crutch onto his lap barely aware of what I was doing concentrating on the task before me. Not that it mattered he d seen me often enough in my underwear when we tried on clothes if I was going on a big date.
I shaved him delicately little strokes shifting my position on his lap to reach where I needed to shave I slowly became aware of his hands on my hips it was innocent he really had nowhere else to put them. That was a mistake once I was aware of his hands I became aware that my cunt pressed against his crutch. The shaving quickly became of secondary importance my mind concentrating on what I could feel through my panties. I moved myself several times always within the context of shaving him trying to find his dick slightly concerned that seemed to be no bulge in his jeans for me to press against. I stopped shaving him once I felt the dampness in my panties and caught my musky scent drifting up between the chimney formed by our bodies. (more…)
