1. The Goth


    Date: 3/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Gothic, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: RobinGoodfellowPuck, Rating: 91.8, Source: sexstories.com

    breast were larger then one would expect from someone her size, shorter then average. Her legs looked just as good as her upper body. Usually she wore some type of short skirt, black or black and red plaid mostly. She would wear knee high boots from time to time, but most the time she just went with her chucks. The more amazing thing is, that I seemed to have caught her eye. I would often see her out the corner of my eye looking at me, I couldn't be sure but I figured she'd caught me staring more then she let on. Gradually we started talking more and by the time first semester was ending for our school, letting out for winter break, we were dating. Coming home on the last day of the year before winter break I stepped into an empty house. Which was unusual. Walking from the door way to the kitchen I found an envelop stuck to the fridge. Opening this I found a few hundred dollar bills and a letter from my mother. "Sorry had to leave in a hurry. Grandma fell down a small flight of steps and broke her hip and since Grandpa is still getting over his heart attack they needed help. I'll be staying here for a few weeks until your aunt gets back from her cruise to help them. A couple days before Christmas. Remember your sister will be in from college in a week. Leaving you with enough money for pizza or whatever take out you want. Feel free to invite your friends just remember no drugs or alcohol. Love you, Mom." Not needing to be told twice, and since big bad me didn't like staying ...
    home alone anyway, I instantly started calling my little group. Starting, of course, with Ghost. Some readily agreed, including Ghost. and some said they'd try. All agreeing to no drugs or alcohol. In all 11 people showed up. The five that originally brought me into the group and their current girl friends, and of course Ghost was there. Several people had brought a selection of their favorite movie. Which with this group meant it was a lot of horror films and slasher movies. With a large sectional couch and three large arm chairs there was plenty of room for just about everyone to sit, or cuddle, comfortable. Ghost and I had one of the large reclining arm chairs to ourselves. She was laying with her back partly over my chest, my arm around her shoulders across her chest, trying not to make it obvious that I was avoiding her breast. The lights were out since it was already dark outside and they had a horror movie on, and everyone knows a horror movie is better in the dark. I half expected that once the lights were out that the other five couples would stop watching the movie and pay attention to each other, I was pleasantly surprised to see I was wrong. Half-way during the current movie it came to a scene where the killer bust through the wall. Even though we'd all watched it so much we could act out every scene, we were into the movie. Everyone in that living room up, some screaming (and not all female). As we came settled back down, my hand landed low and rested on Ghost ...
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