1. Dizzy - Chapter 1


    Date: 11/12/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Young, Author: lurtsi, Rating: 83.3, Source: sexstories.com

    lightly, wishing I had time for a quick jerk-off. However, it was Monday morning, and quickly taking a shower, shave, eat breakfast and run for the bus was all that I had time for. Although Mondays is infamous for being the worst day of the week, I had a special relationship with Mondays. You see, in our class we sat in pairs, and the one I had been paired up with was the girl I had a massive crush on. She was a really cute girl with the name Millie. She was the kind of cute that, every time you saw her, you just wanted to cuddle her. Shoulder length, dark brown hair. Large, stormy blue crystal eyes that could melt anyone. An intelligent, I-know-better-than-you smile that turned me on. Quite short, standing at maybe 160 cm, with rather small (I adore small-ish), perky breast. She had toned, shaped legs, but her best feature was her eyes. They were large, story blue crystal eyes that would melt anyone, and that could get you absolutely lost, holding her gaze while conversing. However, since we had some lessons in one main classroom and other lessons in other ones, the day where I got the most out of being paired up with Millie was on Monday. Girls was something that had interested me from a really early age. Not only their bodies, like most boys, but also their minds. From about the age that I started noticing girls, I also caught on to how they were much more mature than most boys my age. I had always felt that I was more mature than the people I was growing up with, and ...
    leading me to being quite anti-social with boys. So, when I got the where I was not; sitting with this girl that I had a massive crush and who didn’t despise me, I didn’t have courage, nor the wits to know what to say. I could talk to her about school or other subjects I was quite proficient in (I had good grades and kept well up on most of the subjects). However, talking to her about anything else, something that could possibly lead to something more than just sitting together with her a few lessons a week, seem to me like an impossible task, equal to, or greater than, stopping global warming. These things combined ensured that I wasn’t even in her league. She was unobtainable. It wasn’t that I was particularly ugly. I stood at about 175 cm, brown hair, dark brown eyes in narrow slits, giving me a slightly outlandish looking. My body was slim, but not well trained. I had very little muscle to show for, but I wasn’t by any stretch of the imagination ugly. However, we had been sitting together for two months without anything really happening other than causal conversation about meaningless things. Nonetheless, this particular Monday, during a lesson, we had been issued with groups for a project. Normally these groups consisted of the people you sat together with, but I guess the teacher was in a creative mood and had split us into groups of four, at random. I was quite disappointed, because I always enjoyed being on the group of my crush. Anyhow, my group consisted of me, an ...
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