1. 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

    lines of red. If pot could kill, I think she would be the example. "Oh my God." She said flatly in an annoyed voice. "Fuck off, Adam." Well, that was all I needed. Almost grateful, I mumbled a "Sorry," and turned around, starting to leave. However, I was not that lucky. I heard May loudly sigh behind me as she added, "No, wait, come on back." I turned around to see her clumsily stand up and saunter over to me. "Whaddya want?" She slurred, making an effort to stand upright. It looked like she had been drinking too. "Nothing, I just... Sorry." I said, turning away again. "Nuh-uh," She said, grabbing me by the collar. "What... do you want?" She repeated. "Nothing." I repeated. "I guess I just wanted to talk." A slow crooked smile spread across her beautiful lips. She giggled slightly. "Cool." She said simply. She walked back to her chair and crept up behind a girl right next to it, who seemed to just be in a swimsuit. She looked around to make sure no one else was watching and yanked the girl's bottoms to her feet. The girl did nothing but pull up her hands and shriek, which got the attention of pretty much every guy on the deck, who quickly got around her, cheering, even as she tried to cover herself up. At this point, May was back at my side, laughing slightly and my shocked face. "Isn't it funny?" She drunkenly asked me, all smug and proud of herself. "Why the hell did you do that?!" I asked her in disbelief. "That poor girl..." "You'll see." She answered simply as she ...
    grabbed my arm and headed for the house. She tugged my arm as she did so, dragging me along. When she finally got to the open doorway to the living room, she made her announcement. "Hey... Hey, everyone! Desiree is putting on a show for everyone outside!" May loudly exclaimed. As if one cue, practically everyone ran past us to see Desiree in her exposed state. "See?" May asked as if it was clear what she was doing. Slowly and gracelessly, she walked over to the sofa and plopped down on it. "Now we have a place to sit and talk." She patted the spot on the couch next to her. Looking around, I hesitantly sat next to May. There were one or two people still in the room, and occasionally someone would come back in, but the area was mostly deserted now and no one there had their attention focussed on us. "Is... Is Desiree going to be okay?" I timidly asked her. May laughed. "Desiree is totally cool with it. A hot guy told me she does it herself, like, every party. Look." She pointed out the window. I looked out the window, and sure enough, the same girl was commanding a semi-circle of guys, her bottoms back up but pulling her swim top down so that all of the guys could see her B cup breasts. She had a laughing smile plastered on her face. It didn't look like she was hurt, or anything. She was just rolling with such an exposing act by exposing herself. How weird. "So, Adam, you fucking liar..." She began with nothing but drunken laughter in her voice. "How's it- how's it going for you? You ...
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