More Than Just A Fling Pt 01

Open to a classroom.

On this particular day, two students on our row of interest were absent, so 2 students on the end were secluded from the others: a male and a female.

Our 2 main characters are Jemma (slightly below average height; long, straight, red hair) and Joe (skinny, somewhat tall, brown hair). Jemma is considered popular, unsurprising given how attractive she is. She is also quite smart compared to most girls. Joe was not popular. He was considered a nerd by all, which was obvious by his wiry frame and bad presentation.

Joe had always been attracted to Jemma, which was normal since she was so much out of his league, but something surprising was that Jemma was inexplicably attracted to Joe also. She could not explain it herself but there was something about him that drove her crazy. She was sometimes ashamed of it, but, when she was horny, she couldn't stop herself from fantasising about him.

Today was one of these times when she had no self-control. She had a plan which she had been plotting for months. Though she didn't want to, she knew she was going to act on it.

So, completely out of impulse, Jemma set her plot in motion. She slipped her small foot out of her shoe elegantly and rubbed it up Joe's leg, seductively. This instantly engorged Joe's above-average penis and caught his attention. He looked over at her with a questioning face. She winked and pointed to a small note discreetly. He waited a minute and then slid the note under the table. He looked at it briefly. It was folded three times. The first unfolding revealed a message saying that it should be read in private. This surprised (and aroused) Joe, but he respected Jemma and obeyed her wish. He slipped it into his pocket and thought about it for the remainder of the lesson.

Later on, (in private as was instructed) Joe unfolded the note twice more and read it.

It read: "Dear Joe, I can never stop thinking about you. I am super into you and I can't explain it. I might regret this but, I want to do something with you. If you are into this too then meet me in the spot behind the english block -- Jemma"

As he read the message, Joe's penis once again filled with blood until it was at its full capacity and it started twitching and throbbing wildly. This was the fuel of his fantasies. He was certain what he would do.

So, he paced to the spot as fast as he could without breaking a sweat, and right before he turned the corner, he slowed to a walking speed so he wouldn't seem too desperate. He slowly turned the corner and saw that no one was waiting. This disappointed him a bit but he waited optimistically. There was a big part of him that thought Jemma wasn't coming. He waited and started looking around. Maybe he misunderstood where she wanted him to go. Maybe this was a trick or a joke. With each second, Joe grew less patient and less optimistic.

Just as he was about to leave, Jemma turned the corner and, at first, Joe didn't notice. He was looking at the floor in disappointment. "Hi" Jemma said, trying to catch his attention, which worked immediately, making him turn his head and stop moving entirely. "I honestly didn't think you'd come." said Joe.

"Of course I came" Jemma replied. Jemma ran over to him and pushed him against the wall. She grabbed him with two hands. Her left hand was on the back of his head and her right was on his butt. This surprised Joe; he wasn't expecting so much passion.

Then, Jemma stepped it up a notch. She started snogging him wildly. After a few seconds, Joe reciprocated. He wasn't as experienced at this as she was so his work wasn't as expert as hers. But hers was hardly precise. She slapped her tongue around erratically, often leaving his mouth and getting her warm saliva around his lips. Joe didn't mind. Although, his technique was far more contained and shyer. Much like his character.

In response to Joe's inaction, Jemma went a step further. She slowly shifted her hand from Joe's butt to a place far more interesting: his groin. She grabbed his scrotum, applying significant pressure which made Joe squirm a bit. She enjoyed the power she had but saw that he was in discomfortable so she stopped. Then, she repositioned her leg so that she could grind her wet vagina against his hard pole. By this point, her juices had flowed through her thin leggings and were soaking Joe's trousers by the second. Joe was aroused and a little flattered by the quantity of the liquid that he felt. Jemma, wanting to progress their encounter, said in her sweet voice "do you want me to suck your cock?", but as she was starting to kneel down, Joe protested "wait. I have something else in mind".

Jemma was surprised by this. No other man that she had been with had denied such an offer and a small part of her was relieved. So, Joe started making his way down her body, lingering at each point. First, he kissed her cheek, then her neck, then her shoulder. He then started kissing the baggy school jumper she wore: he kissed her breast and her nipple, despite feeling nothing through her unflattering clothing. Jemma was charmed by his selflessness. He then proceeded to her belly, at which point he lifted her shirt to get some skin contact. Then came the interesting part. He pulled down her leggings slowly and then started licking and kissing around her hairy vulva. This shocked Jemma; she thought she would be the one teasing. She liked his confidence.

Then he started doing his thing. He didn't have any physical experience with this sort of thing but he had seen many tutorials on the internet. He took his left hand and grabbed her ass, using it to push her body against his face. He placed his right hand on her abdomen and used his thumb to massage her clit. He inserted his tongue into her vagina and started waving it around rhythmically. Jemma responded immediately. She was plagued with floods of pleasure each one making her flinch and purr. He gradually increased his pace, which also increased the rate and intensity of her moans.

When she started to approach climax, she grabbed the back of his head and thrust it further inwards. This heavily aroused Joe and he tried not to ejaculate in his pants. He understood her reactions so he stopped increasing his pace and persisted in his pleasing. After a few seconds of this eternity, she finally felt the coveted release of orgasm. The earthquake of her orgasm lead to a tsunami of her juices. Joe was extremely horny and also curious, so he opened his mouth and let it fill up with the ocean she was expelling. Once she stopped, he swallowed the lot with a big, loud gulp (probably taking down some orange hairs as well). "You drank it!?" she inquired.

"Yeah. I mean, why not?" Joe replied, "it was kinda nice". Joe backed off of her groin and she sat down, leaning against the wall. Joe joined her and put his arm around her shoulder. She rested her head on him; she was still recovering from the best orgasm of her life.

END OF PART 1