I had a major crush on Michelle. She was the girl next door, literally. Ok. Around the corner, but you get the point. She was a year older, and a grade above me. So I didn’t have any classes with her, but I would see her between classes from time to time.
My name is Eric. I would be that tall, skinny, shaggy-haired kid that no one paid any mind to. And honestly, I didn’t mind that at all. Except when it came to Kristen.
She was that popular cheerleader, that knew everyone. Except me. And why would she? She was at the opposite end of the spectrum from me. I never in a million years thought I’d have a chance to date her, so I never bothered. Then one fateful day, she sat next to me.
There was this joint junior, senior field trip to the Observatory, for the astrology class I was in. I found a seat on the bus and sat by the window. In a way, I was hoping one of my buddies would have taken the seat next to me, but not this time.
Michelle sat next to me. “Well hey, Eric,” she said to me with a huge smile on her face. “I didn’t know you were in this class.”
“Yeah, fifth hour,” I told her.
“Awesome,” she said. “How did you do on last week’s exam?”
“I got an A,” I told her, expecting the same answer from her.
“Whoa!” she said. “That was one of the hardest exams in this course.”
“So you got an A as well then,” I said in a nonchalant way.
“No!” she yelped. “I totally blew it.”
“Lucky test,” I said, not even thinking to filter it. “Sorry.”
Michelle had a semi-shocked look on her face. I was afraid that I would have been slapped at first. But she shocked me. She let out a small laugh.
“Wouldn’t you like to know?” she laughed out, giving me a little wink.
“Would I!” I chuckled in reply, knowing full well that it would never happen. So why not play along? I might as well have some fun. I mean after all, what would a seventeen-year-old virgin like me do about it anyways.
“Hmm,” she sighed. Looking strangely at me. “What do you say I show you sometime.”
Instant boner! Shit, I thought to myself. Other than a little kinky talk with an ex-girlfriend, this was about the hottest talk I’ve had with any girl.
“I’d say that bulge in your jeans says you’d like to find out,” she said.
I had no idea that Michelle was like that. She just admitted to checking me out, and of course, I didn’t mind. Now I’m curious, how far will she go. I’m thinking, blue balls and jerking off again when I get home after school.
“What did you just say?” I asked her, wanting to keep this conversation going.
“Yeah,” she replied. “And it looks like it’s getting bigger.”
She was right about that, it was killing me. Fucking fashion of the age. Tight jeans sucked for a horny teenager.
“Why wouldn’t it,” I said. Taking the opportunity to try to flatter her a little. “I’m only sitting here talking dirty to the hottest girl in Jonesville High.”
“Oh stop it, Eric,” she blushed, slapping my arm playfully. “You’ve got plenty of girlfriends. I’ve seen you with them.” Referring to all the girls I got shot down by.
“No,” I chuckled. “I talk to a lot of girls, but the final results are colossal failures.”
Michelle looked at me with her mouth open, like she was completely stunned. “What?” she said. “A good-looking guy like you has yet to…” she stopped there. Looked around and slid her index finger into her other hand, making the poking motion.
“Ha,” I laughed. “Ok, no.” I just caught myself, turning my head and rolling my eyes. I am going to hear about this for the rest of my life now.
Michelle put her hand on my knee. “We’ll have to change that then,” she said softly to me. Then turned to talk to Amanda in the seat behind us.
When we finally made it there, I had to make some major adjustments. I found the men’s room and took one of the most relaxing pisses of my life. I collected myself, took a deep breath, and joined the class for the tour.
I was totally expecting Michelle to avoid me the rest of the day. Imagine my shock when I saw her there, waiting for me to walk with her.
“Eric,” she called me from the group. “You’re my partner.”
My face instantly blushed. My palms got sweaty. I felt like this bright spotlight was shining on me, as everyone looked at me. Not that I was embarrassed, just surprised. My heart was racing as I walked to her. I couldn’t stop myself from checking her out every chance I got, and I started to get this feeling that she knew I was.
Michelle has an amazing body, slender, tall, long dark hair, and tits! Holy smokes, her tits set her apart from any of the other girls in that school. Not that they’re huge, just the perfect size. C maybe D cup I’d guess, I don’t know, but they look incredible. It was like she had two large grapefruits stuffed in her sweater. Her legs made such an ass of themselves as well.
Michelle started flirting with me at the first stop. Her hand rubbed across my crotch when we walked into the auditorium. Her hand brushed my arm when we sat down. She’d give me these flirty looks like she wanted me to touch her as well.
After the presentation was done, Michelle went to stand up. She fell back a little, and I put my hand up to steady her. My hand grabbed her ass. Thinking she was going to slap me, I quickly let go, but she turned and smiled at me.
“Game on,” she said, giving me a wink.
As the class walked from display to display, following the guide, we started falling further, and further behind the group. I took every chance I could to get my hand back on her ass, and she let me.
Michelle was doing the same, trying to get her hand on my cock. She’d slowly walk in front of me, then reach behind her grabbing at my cock. Every time she did that, my pants got tighter, and I would walk funny. Then it happened, my chance.
Michelle was doing her slow walk in front of me, but instead of her reaching behind her. I grabbed her by her waist and rubbed my confined cock up against her ass. She gasped a little, but she didn’t stop me.
“Nice,” she whispered to me. “You’re pretty good at this.”
I wasn’t sure what she meant by that. I started to have doubts about what I was doing. Was she going to prank me? Or was she being genuinely kinky? All I knew was that the longer this went on, the harder it was for me to walk.
The tour was drawing to a close when she took me by my hand. She led me over to a small secluded little area.
“I am so hot right now,” she told me. “Aren’t you?”
I just silently nodded, looking around to see if anyone saw us. Michelle didn’t bat an eye, she undid her jeans and pushed them down.
“Fuck me,” she whispered to me. “Right here. Right now.”
I undid my jeans, and my cock sprang out. I slid it between her ass cheeks. Her fingers rubbed the bottom of my cock, as I slid it between her thighs from behind her.
“Oh my god,” she gasped. “You’ve got a really nice cock.”
It only took a little effort, and I was no longer a virgin. My cock slipped into her wet pussy, like it was meant to be there.
“Holy shit!” she cried out. “That feels amazing!”
To this day I don’t know how, or why I last as long as I did. She bounced her ass harder, and harder against me. Her hand grabbed the back of my head, as she turned to kiss me.
“Cum in my panties,” she told me, as she shot a wink at me.
It wasn’t long after that, I pulled out. It felt like I unloaded a teenage lifetime of cum out into her panties. Stream, after stream launched out.
“Holy shit, Eric,” she said.
“Where’s Michelle and Eric!” a voice called out.
“Fuck!” Michelle yelped out. “Put it away for now.”
I pulled my pants up and turned around just in time for Mr. Stroa to walk around the corner. “Come on you two, gaze at the stars later tonight,” he said.
Michelle took my hand again as we walked back to the bus. She rested her head on my shoulder and fell asleep on the way back to school. Her hand firmly placed on my crotch the whole way. Amanda looked over the seat to see her there.
“I think she really likes you,” Amanda said.
