1. Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 8


    Date: 8/10/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Hardcore, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Young, Author: jordeso, Rating: 92.6, Source: sexstories.com

    Fuming, I stooped down and started collecting my strewn books. As I stood up I glowered at Roger, who just stood there, smugly smirking at me. It took every ounce of my willpower to not sock him in the face right then and there, but I remembered what Jill had told me. I didn't like having beef but the punk clearly wanted to start something, and as much as I wanted to teach him a lesson I knew sucker punching him with a dozen or so witnesses was not the thing to do. I swallowed my pride and walked away, trying to distract myself from my anger with anything I could think of. That was a mistake. I remembered what I was thinking about before Roger had "accidentally" shoulder checked me, and now the word on the tip of my tongue was killing me. I thought I was going to lose my mind from the frustration of knowing the word but not being able to place it. There's a term for this too, what was it called again? Oh GOD. "Earth to Jordan." I snapped out of my contemplation and found myself sitting with my friends in the cafeteria at lunch. Jensen was flashing me his trademark cheeky grin. "You should be an astronaut," he said. I raised one eyebrow inquisitively. "No don't-!" Tanya urged. "Why?" I interrupted. "Because you space out a lot," Jensen said. All of us sighed or facepalmed. "Don't quit your day job to be a comedian," Marco said. "I don't have a job," Jensen retorted. "Don't be a comedian anyways," Marco said dryly. We all laughed and I decided solving the tip-of-my-tongue ...
    dilemma was worth my friends thinking I was a pervert. "Yeah so I've got this word I can't remember and it's driving me nuts-" "Aw I hate when that happens," Troy said. "Yeah. The word is like...don't think I'm like a deviant but it's sexual-" I said. "Shocker," Tanya drawled. I ignored Tanya and continued, "So the word means like, a young person or a young girl that's like, obsessed with sex-" "Whore?" Jensen guessed. "Slut?" Jill guessed. "Grace?" Troy guessed. "Fuck off," Jensen said. We shared another laugh. "No it's like..." I continued ineloquently, "it starts with an N. I want to say nim..." "Nympho?" Tanya guessed. "Nympho! That's the one!" I exclaimed delightedly. "Thank God, I was totally losing my- WHAT THE FUCK?! " I sat still as a statue as liquid dripped down my clothes and my hair. Troy and Tanya, who were sitting beside me, shot up out of their seats, clearing away from the mess that had literally fallen on my head. Half the cafeteria turned to look at me, and I silently seethed for a second before turning around to see Roger "Deadman" Corrigan standing with a tray, which carried a toppled bottle of Coke and half a plate of spaghetti. The other half of the spaghetti was on my hair and shoulders, as were the contents of the Coke bottle. Roger wore a blatantly unconvincing look of petrified innocence, and I could see the corners of his mouth twitching as he fought back laughter or another smug smirk. Just the thought of the insufferable little shit smiling set me ...
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