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So, now that I've finally gotten the poison out... I'm thrilled, exhausted, and wanna throw up all at the same time. That being said, I'll keep this brief. It started when I was eating lunch at my private (high) school with about 11 or so people in my grade (don't go thinking I can afford it, i'm paying with my collage funds). I sat down at the table in front of two girls who were both about my age (17), one had just gotten back from exchange in France a little acne here and there, short brown hair, blue eyes, fit bod(I'm not really all into the whole body type think, she's either fit or overweight in my eyes) (let's call her Frenchie) the other I had been trying for a while now (not in a chasing manner or anything, she's in the grade above and we rarely have the chance to talk. Even when we do, she's too shy.). Frenchie had been giving me the looks for the longest time now but I never made a move since I never really thought she was all too attractive (I'm speaking facially, she actually has a rather nice bod). I guess she REALLY wanted it because today SHE approached me. We ended up in a conversation gradually moving into deep diving as people finished their lunches and move elsewhere on campus, leaving us alone.
We threw out our lunches and went back to our lockers, we would've gone our separate ways but I saw opportunity to make something happen (at this point, I just really wanted the experience). So I asked her if she wanted to go out on a walk. She led the way around campus. We ended up heading straight for the garden area (which has some beds out there for people who camp out on campus overnight). Unfortunately there was a teacher up there, so I ended up suggesting we turn around and run to the woods nearby. When we got to the trail entrance for the woods, we already in each others arms as a result of me joking around about how I was "cold" in the fall weather (I was wearing a thick-layered hoodie). We didn't even make it all the way down the entrance of the trail before we started our little make out session (thankfully I had plenty of practice).
I started by removing her jacket, which she ended up taking off herself. I pulled the ol' fall over and have her land on you trick, then tried taking her shirt off. No dice, she said she didn't want to go that far. I called her bullshit, said "I know you want to". She ended up taking it off, then came the bra (not as hard as I heard to remove). She said she didn't have a condom. Luckily I did, or so I thought because when I go to check my wallet it's gone. Probably fell out somewhere back at my place before I left that morning (I wouldn't have noticed since I only had 4 hours of sleep). She said she'd bring one tomorrow, but I knew if anything was going to happen, i'd have to happen now. I suggested Oral, nope. Hand job?
Her: "I don't know..."
Me: "What are you, chicken?"
I took her hand and put it down my pants. Worked like a charm! We kept making out, but she kept doing this weird thing where she'd move her head away when I went in for more. So, I just kissed her neck and working my way up. Ended up getting an orgasm out of it! But her hands where very dry, even with a little spittle and for some reason it hurt me a bit! After a full class period, we finished up. We hadn't thought about clean up, so we ended up using leaves to clean up the best we could. We found we both had a little blood on our hands. I asked her if she was bleeding. Nope. I look down, it's me. She tore out a few hairs down there and left what looked like a nasty rug burn! (turns out she was a virgin too) We get dressed and run back down to the school, going our separate ways.
She runs into the school, I run into the gym to find a bathroom. I managed to get into a stall and stop the bleeding with a little toilet paper then use said stall to clean up a little better and answer to "natures calling" (In case you've been living under a rock, I had to use it). I wash my hands and all the blood on them then walk back into the main building where my class would be. But there's the principle waiting for me, who tells me to go check in at the office. They asked where I was and what I was doing. I told them I got stuck on the gym toilet with diarrhea and a bad stomach (which I had just faked the previous day to get a little extra shut eye), they repeat what I just said as a question and tell me Frenchie was missing as well at the same time. I played stupid and just said "really!? that's a weird coincidence." They buy it and send me on my way back to class, some seemed skeptical. I started feeling a little nauseous after picturing her face in my head again (she wasn't that bad, or she wouldn't be if it weren't for a little acne here and there). I used it to stage a scene as if I was about to throw up to show I was "really" in the bathroom all along. They sent me outside, brought me tea, and I ended up getting a pass on class for the day. I had made sure to tell Frenchie I was just looking for something casual before we finished up, so when I said I didn't think we should do it again it all seemed to go well. As the day goes on, I found more of the girls in my school where dropping signs of interest and the ones who already where, dropped even more. Turns out, half the school was out looking for us!
We threw out our lunches and went back to our lockers, we would've gone our separate ways but I saw opportunity to make something happen (at this point, I just really wanted the experience). So I asked her if she wanted to go out on a walk. She led the way around campus. We ended up heading straight for the garden area (which has some beds out there for people who camp out on campus overnight). Unfortunately there was a teacher up there, so I ended up suggesting we turn around and run to the woods nearby. When we got to the trail entrance for the woods, we already in each others arms as a result of me joking around about how I was "cold" in the fall weather (I was wearing a thick-layered hoodie). We didn't even make it all the way down the entrance of the trail before we started our little make out session (thankfully I had plenty of practice).
I started by removing her jacket, which she ended up taking off herself. I pulled the ol' fall over and have her land on you trick, then tried taking her shirt off. No dice, she said she didn't want to go that far. I called her bullshit, said "I know you want to". She ended up taking it off, then came the bra (not as hard as I heard to remove). She said she didn't have a condom. Luckily I did, or so I thought because when I go to check my wallet it's gone. Probably fell out somewhere back at my place before I left that morning (I wouldn't have noticed since I only had 4 hours of sleep). She said she'd bring one tomorrow, but I knew if anything was going to happen, i'd have to happen now. I suggested Oral, nope. Hand job?
Her: "I don't know..."
Me: "What are you, chicken?"
I took her hand and put it down my pants. Worked like a charm! We kept making out, but she kept doing this weird thing where she'd move her head away when I went in for more. So, I just kissed her neck and working my way up. Ended up getting an orgasm out of it! But her hands where very dry, even with a little spittle and for some reason it hurt me a bit! After a full class period, we finished up. We hadn't thought about clean up, so we ended up using leaves to clean up the best we could. We found we both had a little blood on our hands. I asked her if she was bleeding. Nope. I look down, it's me. She tore out a few hairs down there and left what looked like a nasty rug burn! (turns out she was a virgin too) We get dressed and run back down to the school, going our separate ways.
She runs into the school, I run into the gym to find a bathroom. I managed to get into a stall and stop the bleeding with a little toilet paper then use said stall to clean up a little better and answer to "natures calling" (In case you've been living under a rock, I had to use it). I wash my hands and all the blood on them then walk back into the main building where my class would be. But there's the principle waiting for me, who tells me to go check in at the office. They asked where I was and what I was doing. I told them I got stuck on the gym toilet with diarrhea and a bad stomach (which I had just faked the previous day to get a little extra shut eye), they repeat what I just said as a question and tell me Frenchie was missing as well at the same time. I played stupid and just said "really!? that's a weird coincidence." They buy it and send me on my way back to class, some seemed skeptical. I started feeling a little nauseous after picturing her face in my head again (she wasn't that bad, or she wouldn't be if it weren't for a little acne here and there). I used it to stage a scene as if I was about to throw up to show I was "really" in the bathroom all along. They sent me outside, brought me tea, and I ended up getting a pass on class for the day. I had made sure to tell Frenchie I was just looking for something casual before we finished up, so when I said I didn't think we should do it again it all seemed to go well. As the day goes on, I found more of the girls in my school where dropping signs of interest and the ones who already where, dropped even more. Turns out, half the school was out looking for us!
