1. She is the One (Part 18)


    Date: 10/14/2014, Categories: Fiction, Exhibitionism, Masturbation, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: jashley13, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    everything,” he said, winking at her, “If it weighs more than my clothes, I lift it.” “What about sports?” Belle asked. I was noticing that most of our group was staying silent. Probably because Carson was only really paying attention to me and Tara. Everyone else just kind of filled up space. “Nah,” he said, glancing at her for a moment. “Why not?” “Don’t feel like it.” “What about competitive weightlifting?” “Nope.” Belle looked offended by the curt responses. She glared at Joe, waiting for him to say something in her defense. Caught off-guard, Joe fumbled with words for a second before forming a coherent sentence: “Not much vocabulary, huh?” Hey, I said it was coherent, not clever. Carson shrugged. “Eh.” “Hey, didn’t you used to fence?” Craig asked. “Long time ago.” “No kidding?” I said, “So did I.” Carson raised an eyebrow. “Really?” “Yep,” Joe said, running his hands over his face, “Those were a very, very long three months.” “Three months?” Alan asked, confused, “He went for, like, two years.” I laughed. “After three months, he and Brad told me if I didn’t stop talking about it, they’d sheath a sword in my ass.” That brought general laughter. “Since when do you play with swords?” Kayla asked amusedly, “That video game really get to your head that much?” “No, no, this was back in middle school,” Amanda said, “He begged and pleaded with our parents to let him take some fencing lessons because…well, he’s always had a thing about swords.” Joe sniggered. “Oh, come on!” ...
    Becca snapped, “That’s not even close to being sexual.” “You’d be surprised what he can make sexual,” Belle said with a sigh. “You know you love me,” Joe teased. “Well, maybe Skyrim had something to do with it,” Alan said to Amanda, “He was in seventh grade when it came out.” “Oh yeah!” Amanda said excitedly, “I remember him begging our parents to get him that game. He begged almost as hard as he did for fencing lessons.” “Which was pretty hard,” Alan said, then held a finger up to Joe, “Don’t you dare.” “Damn it,” Joe said, folding his arms. “Well,” Carson said loudly, “I didn’t take it for two years but I was still pretty good.” “I don’t know,” Tara said, giving me a fond look, “I saw Jack when he was practicing and he was great.” “What happened to all your fencing stuff, Jack?” Alan asked, “I haven’t seen it for a while.” “Mom and dad put it in the attic.” Carson looked at Tara. “So you’re saying I couldn’t beat Jack as easily as I beat the big guy—” “Joe,” Joe said irritably. “—Joe, sorry.” “I think you’d be in trouble, Muscles,” Tara laughed, “All Jack liked to talk about when he was little were sword-fights and pirates.” “Yeah, they knocked that right out of me in the first lesson.” Carson laughed. “I bet. How far did you get?” “What do you mean?” “Did you just do foil? Or did you do saber and épeé ?” “Just foil. Never was too interested in the other ones.” Carson nodded approvingly. “I’d like to see that at some point.” “Well,” Kayla said, looking at the both of us, “How ...
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