1. New Friend Michelle


    Date: 2/3/2017, Categories: Fiction, Female exhibitionist, Male Solo, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Teen Female Solo, Author: cz34, Rating: 82.4, Source: sexstories.com

    room. And the magic will be worked. I could not wait to meet her the next day, so as soon as my class let out I rushed to the library to get a key for a room. I waited in the lobby to meet her, and she came right as the clock ticked over to 5. I waved the key, and then waved her along as I walked to the elevator. It got there and I stepped in, with her right behind me. I stood right next to her so that our arms would touch. She didn't move. When we got to our floor, we found the room and entered. While we got situated I took notice of her outfit. Jeans and baggy hoodie. As usual. What wasn't usual was that she began to take the hoodie off. It was quite warm in the room, and it could not have turned out better. As she pulled the hoodie up, it took her shirt along and I saw her beautiful small stomach and just caught the bottom of her light blue bra. She quickly lowered her shirt after removing the hoodie, and caught me staring. I didn't hide it. I insisted we sit on the same side of the table, got out paper, and began to teach her things and let her ask questions. She was very quick to learn, but not as quick to catch on to my methods of seduction. I slowly move the paper further and further away from the table as the tutoring continues. By about 40 minutes in, she has to rest her breasts against my arm to point at the paper. "And that's why it's a squiggly 'S'." I finish a joke and she laughs with her body up against my arm. The tutoring session has gone well. But after ...
    laughing, she realizes what position she is in and sits back in her chair, then pulls the paper to the edge of the table. I get an image of myself stripping her clothes off and taking her forcibly. My cock begins to grow in my pants, and I feel the bulge pressing out against the right leg of my jeans. "Okay, I think we're done." She says as she starts to put things away. I stand up and protest. "No no, there's still cool things I have to show you!" She glances over her shoulder at me and points to my bulge. "Hopefully it isn't that." She scoffs and finishes packing her stuff up. This is where the risk comes in. As she stands up, I softly grab her small leg in my hand. She squeals a bit, but turns to look at me without anger. "Can we talk? In my room?" She looks at me skeptically, then says, "No." Well… it was worth a shot, but I guess it just isn't happening with her. "Mine." She says. She looks me in the eye and bites her bottom lip before leaving. I grab my stuff in a hurry and follow her to her room. On the way, she actually holds a conversation. "You need to be aware," she begins, "this is for a bet only. I'm not attracted to you. But I really need to do this." She grabs my wrist and pulls me along. We get to her building and rush to her room. She checks her watch. "20 minutes." She sets her stuff down and takes off her shoes and socks. Her feet are small too…. "I'm taking a shower. Stay out here." She walks into the adjoined shower in the suite. I hear the water turn on, and ...