A Little Experience (Closed)

[Warr]

There were several cliques when it came to High School life, weather it was ranging from the jocks and the cheerleaders on the upper levels, to the nerds and the comic geeks on the lower levels. Several differet ones were between them, and the one that DIDN'T have a name...

Was Michael.

Yes, Michael was a clique all of his own. He wasn't that much of a nerd, not by far, but he wasn't popular at all. He was...somewhere in between the crevice of popularity and...not popularity. He didn't understand why.

but that was an answer for another time. He was sitting in the back of the class for now, pushing his glasses further up his nose as he read his book, turning the page. His baggy hoodie and baggy jeans the only clothing he had. His hair was in front of his eyes like he hadn't washed that day...when he did. He had this look.

With a sigh, he turned the page. Yep...this was his life....

 

[FireFly12349]

Mimi Schaffer was the most popular girl in school. She wasn't a cheerleader, but a volleyball player. She was taller, more muscular than cheerleaders, but had a nice chest, small waist and legs that seemed to go on forever. She didn't let the popularity get to her head; she was pretty grounded. But the one thing she did as good or better than play volleyball...Fuck.

Every guy was after her because of her abilities in bed. She was felxible, loud, strong, a little submissive at times or dominant...she fit every personality when it came to hitting the sheets. But no matter how much she slept around, her rep was never blemished and her hunger for one boy was never satisfied. She had had a crush on Michael for almost the entire semester. He was adoreable with his glasses and she could tell there were muscles beneath those baggy clothes.

Every time she saw him a shiver ran through her and she got hot. Biting her lip, she would cross her legs and squirm to try and make the horny feelings receed. Finally, as she walked into class one day, she promised to talk to him, to get finally be able to scream his name...

With a flick of her long blonde hair, she set her icy blue eyes on him and strode to the back of the class. His nose was burried in a book, hair falling in a sexy wave over his face. She slid into a seat beside him. "Hey Michael." she purred, crossing her legs so her miniskrit rode up and leaning forward so her nice, perky chest was shown. "Whatcha readin'?" she saw heads turn to glare with jealousy at the boy, but she didn't avert her attention.

 

[Warr]

Ooooh fuck, there was Mimi. being one fo the most popular girls in the school, not to mention one of THE, if not the most, hottest girl in the school. He would admit, he'd had his eye on her for...who knew how long, but he was never EVER worthy of even talking to her. GUlping she sat down beside him and began to talk to him.

Oh fuck, please don't be setting him up for one big fall...

He looked at the book for a moment, almost having forgotten the name of the damn thing he was reading before he grinned nervously, brushing a little of his hair from his face. "Under the Dome." There was a slight...nervous twitch in his voice, "Stephen King, nothing special..."

God dammit she was sexy...eyes on her face, not her chest...

 

[FireFly12349]

Mimi smiled, "Oooo I love Stephen King!" She said, not a lie. He was good.

She loved the hitch in his voice, knowing he didn't expect her to talk to him. He was so adoreable, so sexy...She saw his eyes fighting to stay on her own. She smiled at him, flashing a perfectly straight array of pearly whites and running a hand over her ample cleavage.

"I was wondering..." she bit her lip seductively at him batting her long lashes and then turning to him, uncrossing her legs so just a small peak of her lacey red thong was visible, "If you wanted to...you know...go to the movies or something tonight? There's that new thriller out..." she never got nervous before, but now she was. Just barely though, she could still keep a cool composure and flirt to the max.

She extended a hand to rest on his arm, "if you want to that is." Then Mr. Hodges came in, calling the class to order. "Think about it." she said before turning to the front of the class.

 

[Warr]

He'd almost crush the entire book in his hand at the question of going out with THE Mimi Schaffer. HIs eyes widened a little bit behind his glasses and he choked a little in throast. He was going to answer with a very happy, VERY fast, yes.

However, the damne teacher walked back in, his eyes focusing on the clock. Dammit, come on, move faster, you son of a bitch...

"And so," Mr. Hodges droned on, "If we take the-" He was interrupted in mid sentence as the bell rang. "Okay then. Kids, don't forget to do page 323 to 335 for homework over the weekend, take notes, there will be a test on monday."

Almost immediately after that, he turned to Mimi and said, "Yeah, I'll go to the Movies with you." he said, almost...too quickly. "I mean...' he cleared his throat. "Yeah...movies sound good."

 

[FireFly12349]

Class seemed to take forever, but when the bell finally rang, Michael replied with a very enthusiastic yes. She smiled, a genuine excited smile.

"Great!" She rose, not bothering to pull down her skirt where it rode up. "Do you want to walk me to class and we can talk about the movie we want to see?" she pouted slightly, batting her lashes again and acted like her books were so heavy.

Taking the first few steps to the door, she felt her shirt ride up so a strip of perfectly tan skin was visible between her skirt and shirt.

 

[Warr]

'Ooooh my god she is SO hot.' He thought to himself as his eyes trsaisled down and saw that delicious little strip of tanned skin. With a small shudder, he reached out and grabbed her books for her, smiling.

"Let me get these." he said. "And sure. I think you were talking about that new thriller that came out?"

 

[FireFly12349]

Mimi brightened and gave him another stunning smile. She began to walk, letting her hips sway and breasts bounce. she wanted to show off for Michael, he seemed too hot and sweet to pass up.

"Yeah, that sounds good. What was it called? Something about assassins and Russia...but the reviews were good!" She walked close to him, her arm brushing his and let him inhale the sweet scent of her shampoo. She was tall, but he was still taller; she liked that.

Turning left, they arrived at her history class. "Thanks for carrying my stuff, Michael." she purred, standing barely inches away from him, her breasts nearly touching his chest. "I'm looking forward to tonight." then, with another bite of her lip, she slipped into her class.

 

[Warr]

THAT...Was beyond unbelievable. His eyes closed and he shuddered visibly as she left his side, leaving into her own class room. Biting his lip, he just went everything through his head. Her sweet auroma, her swaying hips and bouncing breasts, that gorgeous fucking smile...

The late bell rang. His eyes widened and with an embaresed gulp, rushed off to his next class room, tonight being the only thing on his mind.

 

[FireFly12349]

After school, Mimi met Michael at his locker, backpack over her shoulder. Leaning agaist the metal, she smiled at him again.

"Pick me up at 8?" She offered, her hand finding his arm again as she stood not even a foot away from his body. "I'll buy the popcorn?" She listened to his response before the butterflies began and shivers ran through her, heat stirring between her legs...

When she said good bye to him, she got into her car and rolled up the tinted windows before grabing her emergency dildo, turning the vibrator in it on high and masturbating the life out of herself before driving off. She stuffed an old rag from the backseat into her mouth to muffle her pleasured screams, trembling with each blast of cum as the dildo thrust...

That night, she changed into a different skirt, a bit sluttier, but not whore-ish and a low cut blouse that showed off her awesom cleavage with no bra. Stuffing 10 bucks into her wallet, she waited in the foyer for Michael to arrive...

 

[Warr]

"Okay..." michael chanted to himself as he drove up to Mimi's house, wearing what he considered good clothing, a T-Shirt that was still a little big on him and his baggy jeans. He'd brought plenty of money. "Just do this smoothly...don't make any sudden movements...don't grab when you thinks she doesn't want to be grabbed,...take it slowly, and give her room...unless she makes the first move."

Taking a deep, shuddering breath, he nodded a little to himself and got out of the car. He looked...decent as usual. Brushing his hair from his face, he closed his eyes, nodding and knocked on the door.

Now or never!

 

[FireFly12349]

The knock on the door makes her jump and she pauses, then opens it.

"Hey Michael!" She says, stepping onto the stoop and shutting the door behind her so her face was inches from his. She had on sexy, strappy wedges that brought her to his height. She smiled at him, blushing and lowering her eyes shyly.

"Um...ready to go?" she nearly stuttered, turning to his car and taking his hand, lacing her fingers in his.

 

[Warr]

"Um...' He gulped a little as she walked to his car, grabbing his hand and lacing his fingers with his. He blushd bright red and walked with her to his car. Before she could get to the door however, he grabbed it and opened it for her.

"Madam." he grinned nervously at her, presenting the open door for her. He smiled up at her, looking at her face before snagging a quick look at her breastsbefore standing up straight.

 

[FireFly12349]

She giggled as he opened the door, "You're such a gentleman!" she says, stroking his cheek before getting in the car. The drive was short and she made small talk about books, school, music...then they arrived and bought tickets and popcorn and soda.

When they began the hunt for seats she said, "I like the back, you get to see the whole screen." but she smiled at him like she had other plans. And she did. The screen isn't what she planned on focusing her attention on. Finally they found seats and the lights dimmed. She sipped her Diet Coke and gave him a glance out of the corner of her eye.

 

[Warr]

Little did she know, he was giving her a glance in return out of the corner of his own eyes. He couldn't believe it. She was really going out with someone like him! His cheeks were ablush with the whole realization that Mimi Schaffer was on a date with him, Michael! His heart skipped a beat as he realized this.

He got a little daring. His hand shakily went down near her and gently, shakilngly, very obvously nervously, he gently cupped her hands with his. Fuck, her hands were really soft and smooth...he was silently praying that she didn't pull away or anything and just let him do this. He wanted to get a little closer anyway.

 

[FireFly12349]

She felt his hand, shaking slightly, take her's. She gripped his back, twining her fingers inbetween his. She steadied his hand, the shaking slowly receeding. A few minutes into the movie, there were already dead bodies flying everywhere and people screaming.

She burried her face in his shoulder, letting out a small squeal as a child was shot. When she lifted her head, she saw him looking at her and she blushed. Then she kissed him.

 

[Warr]

HIs eyes shot open as she pressed her lips to his, his blush rising. but he didn't fight, instead he pushed back against hers, squezing her hand tight. Okay...too good to be true.

If this was a dream, don't let him wake up.

He closed his eyes tightly and wrapped his other arm around her slowly, pulling her close to him as much as the seat divider would allow.

 

[FireFly12349]

She felt him kiss back and electricity shot through her. She pressed her chest to his, ignoring the armrest digging into her stomach. wrapping her arms around his neck, she tangled her fingers in his hair, moaning lightly and sliding her tongue in to meet his.

She explored his mouth, her tongue sliding over every crevice and tooth. Gasps of pleasure rippled from her lips and into his mouth. She kissed him more roughly, the darkness hiding them from the rest of the theatre. She felt his teet against her's and she began to suck on his bottom lip, letting it swell in the grasp of her own lips.

 

[Warr]

Well, this was happening! And he was nervous as all hell, eyes closing tighter before opening a little bit and pushed his tongue against hers, wrapping his wet muscle against hers, hand sliding from her shoulder and down slower to her breast.

"Fucking hell...' He whispered into the kiss, feeling his lip swollen under her attentions. His hand reached down and gently cupped one of her breasts, massaging the soft moldable breast, panting a little bit before kissing her harder, slipping his tongue into her mouth andwrapped around her tongue again.

 

[FireFly12349]

She gasps as he cups her, but moans, almost too loudly, heads turn. She removes his hand, her eyes shining with lust and pulls him up, practically running out of the theatre and into a vacant, handicap bathroom. She locks the door, then sits on the counter surrounding the sink, pulling him to her, wrapping her legs around his waist and rubbing her thong-covered clit against his abs.

"Michael..." she moans before kissing him again, guiding him back to her breast and then sliding her hands under his shirt on his back, feeling the muscles beneath the soft fabric.

"I've wanted you for so long..." she moans again, tightening her legs around him, getting wet. She tips her head back, his lips sliding to her neck.

 

[Warr]

He's pulled into the bathroom and watches as she sits herself up on the sink, pulled closer to her. He's pulled into the kiss again, and his eyes widen at the declaration that she's wanted him for a while.

"Oh god..." He gasped as he was pulled tighter and closer to. His hand which wasn't occupied with massaging her breast reached down and grabbed at her hips, squeezing the soft flesh she had to offer.

"God I can't begin to remember how long I've wanted you." he whispered into the kiss. He ebgan to push her skit up evevn further, massaging and molding her breast to his touch. He pulled her skirt until her lower half was essentially bare, save for the thong.

 

[FireFly12349]

A loud, low moan escaped her as her skirt was pulled up. "You can touch," she said, her voice shaky with pleasure, "But I'm saving our first fuck for somewhere special, not a public bathroom."

Then she kissed him again, hands sliding into his back pockets and lips locking onto his neck, sucking and kissing with a passion she didn't know she was capeable of. She tugged his shirt collar, sucking on his collarbone. One of her hands took his which was not fondling her and guided it to her clit. She jumped and moaned again, then slid her hand down his pants.

"Good for a first date?" she whispered in his ear before she began to suck his earlobe. Her hand massaged the bulge that pushed against his boxers, making it swell and strain.

 

[Warr]

"One for the record books, I'd think." he grinned a little bit and nodded. HIs eyes then widened and he blushed a little bit harder as she stroked and massaged at his cock.

"Ah...' He gasped a little. "I...' He seemed nervous to say this but... "I've...never had sex before...' He admited to her as she suckled on his earlobe. His cock strained painfully between his boxers and her delicate hand massaging.

 

[FireFly12349]

She smiled against his ear, "It's okay. We won't do it tonight anyway. But I'll teach you when the time comes." She nipped his ear and then moved to his jeans, peeling them away with her teeth and then licking his hardon through his boxers. A shiver went through her and she moaned.

"Mmmmm..." she purred before using her teeth to remove his boxers as well, his hard cock springing up. "Wow. You're hung, baby." she whispered, reaching up to cup his large manhood and stroke it softly.

 

[Warr]

He knew that hung meant good, considering all the porn he watched t one point. He shivered harder and grinned as she stroked at him.

"Heh...you like then?" He asked her, throbbing in her attentions.