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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

me. "See?" He asked as if it were obvious. "We got these bitches 'cause we've been here before. But you need to start slow, bro. You're still kinda geeky." "You have to fuck her." Thomas agreed, nodding. He pushed his blond hair out of his face. "Why is it so important that I... f-fuck her?" I asked. "Because we just told you to." Thomas replied smugly, leaning in close to me and grinning. "You at least have to talk to her, bro. You guys got history. It would suck if you just have to live out your days avoiding eye contact..." "Fuckin' drama..." Isaiah commented. "At least pretend you don't hate each other." Kenny added, shrugging. It was like this trio shared the same brain. "We just want you to have a good time, man." "Two years ago that wasn't the case." I retaliated, folding my arms. "Is it two years ago?" Kenny asked me. "Fuckin' no it ain't." He broke into yet another grin. "Just go with it and don't look at the past. We're helpin' you get your game on, man. You're doin' a pretty bad job of saying thanks." "Saying th-" I started in disbelief, but I held myself back. I was growing sick of these guys, even if they weren't treating me like they used to. "You know what guys, I will. I'm gonna go talk to her." The three guys cheered and fist-bumped me in turn. "You won't regret it, man." Isaiah said cheerfully. "I bet." I laughed. "Well... See you! Enjoy the party." "Yup." Kenny replied, standing still. "See ya." I waited for a bit. "Aren't you guys gonna... you know... ... Mingle? Go see other people? Go screw... what's her name... Brittany?" "I don't think you're gonna do it." Kenny replied, a smug smile plastered on his face. "Plus Brittany has probably found someone else to fuck by now." He looked around the crowd. "Yup." He said to himself. Jesus Christ. "Okay, fine, I'm actually doing it. But for the record, and I've wanted to say this for a while, you guys are assholes." I said with a sudden burst of confidence. "You call us assholes now." Isaiah said in a phony, kind of racist Japanese-sounding voice. "But soon you will learn that we are the Great Teachers." The three guys burst out laughing. I rolled my eyes as I walked towards the deck, the full, unopened beer in my hand. Why was I doing this? How the hell did the three guys manage to make me do this? It's like they were still bullying me, but found a new tactic to use. I hated everything. I approached May and my heart caught in my throat. The smell of weed mixed with copious amounts of her perfume invaded my nostrils as I got closer and closer. She was sitting on a lounge chair in a slightly revealing outfit which showed off her flat stomach, legs and shoulders. I know I wasn't allowed to think such things, but damn, did she ever look good. "Hey." I weakly said. She didn't hear me, or knew I was there and ignored me. Figuring it was the former, I cleared my throat and repeated myself. "Hey." She opened her eyes slowly and lazily, revealing her trademark beautiful hazel eyes surrounded my ...