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Being More Social - Chapter 9

Date: 10/11/2014, Categories: Fiction, Blackmail, Blowjob, Cheating, Coercion, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Reluctance, School, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: BashfulScribe, Rating: 90.8, Source: sexstories.com

steer clear of her if you want to avoid future trouble." Paul added. "I was her ride, and figured I might as well enjoy high school culture at its finest." He looked around himself in a circle. "So far I'm disappointed." I laughed. "No kidding." I added. "Well, Jeff's going to be looking for me." Paul remarked out loud. "I think I'll head back now. Deck's that way, you know the door to the kitchen. Are you going to be alright?" "Yeah, I'll be fine." I replied. "Thanks again." "Don't mention it." Paul smiled. "Just stay out of the kitchen if you can. Oh, and give me your number. Just in case something goes down and you need a ride back, I've got my car." I gave him my number and he put it in his phone with a smile. "Cool. Enjoy the party!" He said, walking away. I would have waved at him, but he was already gone. Looking around cautiously, I walked up to the deck and made my way back inside, making sure May couldn't see me in the process. I made a mental note not to go back to the kitchen, where Jeff no doubt was maintaining his position. Sadly, that was the only place in the house where the sound and commotion was minimal, so I gave up and just sat on an uninhabited chair in the living room. I probably looked lame as all hell, sitting in the corner during a party, but at least it was more peaceful, trying to shut the world out. "...Adam?" I heard a low voice ask, breaking me out of my trance. "No fucking way. Adam Watson?" I lifted my head up and had a heart attack. In the ... middle of the crowd stood Kenny, Thomas and Isaiah, three guys who I knew all too well from middle school. While they never were the masterminds behind my bullying, as all middle school kids tended to do, they followed the leader and bullied me as they saw others do time and time again. They were a grade above me, so I got a years' worth of peace away from them, but I never thought I'd see them again after switching schools. I guess word of mouth got the announcement of a party pretty far. As they approached me, I prepared for the worst and cringed. This only made Kenny laugh, which reminded me how mean-sounding his natural laugh was. "Wow. This dude changed!" Thomas commented. "He lost the fuckin' jewfro." Isaiah noted. "Looks like he's been hittin' the gym too." Kenny commented. "What the fuck are you doing at a place like this, bro?" I hesitated, waiting to see if one of them would pull a punch or something. All three seemed drunk as hell, but not hostile. I stood up straight and nervously cleared my throat. "D-Dylan invited me. I'm a member of student council now." As if on cue, all three of the guys started hooting and hollering. "Woah, dude, you pulled a 180!" Kenny commented. "Looks like you're finally out of the nerd hole. Welcome to where the big boys play, man." He held out his hand. Still nervous, I shook it. "Man..." Thomas muttered out loud, then went up to me and forcefully threw his hand around me, grabbing my shoulder. "This dude right here..." He loudly and ...