High School Fun

YoYoYo

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Scott:18 year-old high school senior. Captain of the soccer team and is on the wrestling team as well. Not very tall, but has broad shoulders and a nice stomach. Dirty blonde hair with hazel eyes covered by glasses that have a fairly weak prescription.

"Is it just me, or does each day seem longer and longer?" I ask of the girl behind me in my 4th period class.

"I dunno, I just can't wait till after school," you reply.

"Really, we don't really need to wait until after school to have some fun though." I raise my hand and ask if I can use the rest room. I turn and smile at you as I walk out of the class room.
 
No, I'm Scott, and uhhh, I don't want any teachers in this thing. I'd rather have someone play the girl behind me (that's why I used the word "you" so many times).
 
Damn, I wanted to be in this one too. Hey, you know Scott could have a brother? Something to think about
 
Um, I don't really want any other guys in this thing either, cuz I'm not, ya know, GAY. If you are, that's okay, but I'm just not interested in that.
 
No, maniac, you don't know anything. I will play the girl, let me start.


I wonder where you went, so I ask to go to the bathroom. Outside, you look at me, and smile. You then take my hand and we walk to the broom closet.
 
OOC:This is supposed to be like a story, not just something where you type in actions. You're not really supposed to be talking to me too much. It's role playing, not chatting.
 
I'm gonna go to bed now. I invite anyone who is actually going to try to write a decent post to do so. I'll check it again tomorrow morning.
 
Sarah: 18-year-old high school senior, light brown hair falling to the middle of my back, blue-gray eyes, all of about 5'1"and 110 pounds, 6th in my graduating class of 203, attending local junior college in the fall to stay close to family.


"Mr. Jones, I forgot something in my locker. Could I go get it?"

"Sure Sarah, get on out of here."

I head out the classroom door and down the hall towards the restrooms. I was kind of surprised that I was even doing this in the first place but the way that Scott looked at me was different than before. I'm not even sure what he meant by that look or if it even actually meant anything. I have had a crush on him ever since Spanish class our freshman year. With graduation in a week, I figure, "Why not?"

I can't believe I'm so nervous about this! I get a drink of water from the water fountain next to the girl's room entrance. Maybe I should check out my hair and makeup before I go around the guy's restroom. I walk into the girl's room and to the mirror. Hair: good, Makeup: could be better but very decent. I start smoothing out my shirt when I hear a door open from one of the stalls.

Turning my head, there was Scott in the girl's restroom!!! I wasn't even thinking he would be in HERE....
 
"Took you long enough," I say with a smile.

"Jeese, you scared me."

"Sorry about that, I'm just glad you came. Come here," I say and as you walk over I head towards you and slide my tongue into your mouth, prompting a tiny groan from the back of your throat. "Let's do this in a stall," I whisper. Not the most romantic, but hey, I'm gonna GET SOME with one of the hottest girls in school.

I sit down on the seat and wait for you to join me. You sit on my lap and I start working on your mouth with my tongue again. You break the kiss as you slide down to your knees...
 
"Jeez, you scared me Scott!"

We start walking towards each other. Then he begins kissing me quite frantically. This is a dream come true for me! I have had the hots for this guy for so long and now here we are kissing!

He pulls me into a stall and sits on the toilet seat. I straddle him and we begin to kiss again, much more fervently this time. I can't believe this is happening to me! I start kissing his neck while he's rubbing my back and caressing my hair. I begin kissing him full on the lips again when he then takes grip of my hair and begins to summon me further down on his body. I slide down to my knees knowing full well what he wants but can't help but think, 'What if I don't do it well enough?' I've only done this a few times before on my ex Steve. We'd never even gone all the way before even though all of our friends thought we had! Little did they know I was still a virgin!

I begin unbuttoning his jeans. I can feel him hard beneath them. He takes one of his hands and puts over one of mine and slides it over his knob so that I can...

"Oh my God! What was that?" he says.

We stay perfectly still as we wait. My knees on the cold linoleum floor and our hands frozen on his stiff penis. Someone had entered the restroom and gone to a stall a few doors down. I looked at Scott and mouthed "Gotta go." I stand up slowly and exit the stall leaving Scott still sitting on the seat.

I begin washing and drying off my hands when Sheila exits the stall. I look up at her, say "Hi", then leave the restroom.

I re-enter Mr. Jones' classroom and take my seat. Mr. Jones asks, "Did you get what you needed out of your locker Sarah?"

"No, I must have misplaced it. I'm sure it will show up."

Right then, Sheila enters and takes her seat. Scott still hasn't returned yet.

The bell rings. Time for lunch!
 
I wait till no one's in the bathroom, then leave to go to lunch, I decide that maybe I should lock the door next time. I see Sara at lunch and start whispering to her.

"I gotta fuck you right now, I can't wait, I gotta do it NOW."

"Well, if you can figure out a place where we might have some privacy, then you know I want it," you reply.

"Wait a minute, follow me," I grab you and lead you outside into the parking lot, "Come on, I got a big back seat," I say jokingly. I find my car in the middle of the lot and unlock it, pushing you in as I open the door. You fall on your back and I jump on top of you, immediately kissing your neck and upper chest as I begin to take off your shirt.

OOC:I think it would be really cool if someone wanted to be Sheila, so then we could get a little threesome going on if anyone else is into that.

[Edited by YoYoYo on 01-01-2001 at 05:48 PM]
 
OOC: Why are you controlling my character and telling her what to do? If that's going to be the case then I'll find another thread
 
sorry, my bad, i'm kinda new at this, you can start off from wherever you want or do anything, once again, sory.
 
This was just GREAT. Here I am with this huge hard-on at lunch and just my shirt to cover it up. I sit down next to Sarah and begin discussing the last few minutes.

"So, uhhh, what do you wanna do about this?" I say, pointing to my groin. "We got 30 minutes if you wanna try to figure out how to...uhh...fix this."
 
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