1. Good Girls: New year, new problems


    Date: 12/1/2014, Categories: Fantasy, Blowjob, Coercion, Consensual Sex, First Time, Oral Sex, School, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Young, Author: Locke Lamora, Rating: 98, Source: sexstories.com

    want for a change; you’re a senior this year! I’m not dressing up.” This time he looked at her and noticed that she wasn’t exactly right; she’d picked out a pair of Nike shorts, black leggings and a shirt from her gymnastics tournament. Her hair was fit with a dark blue bow. He smiled. “Yeah, but you don’t have to worry about looking good today… I don’t know what people are gonna think when I walk in.” Casey sighed in exasperation and walked around his bed, heading for the closet. She immediately began sorting through his clothes. Kyle stood up and tried to grab her. “Hey now, don’t worry about it I’ll do fine…” She swatted his hand away and grinned up at him. “Just sit down and I’ll make sure you look fine. Don’t you trust you’re sister?” He just sat down on the bed and put his head in his hands. Then clothes started to hit him in the face until he was buried under a pile of them. “Casey what the fuck…!” “Careful not to let mom hear you say that, Kyle... there we go, this’ll work.” He pushed the clothes off the bed and sat up, taking a breath and then sneezing. The dust thrown out of his closet was thicker than he though it would be. He looked up and Casey threw a pair of jeans, a plain blue t-shirt and a black pull over sweater. “There’s no way that mom will…” “Just put them on and get your ass downstairs!” He grabbed them and threw her a glance. “You just cussed…” “If you can, I can.” She grinned and patted him on the shoulder as she walked out. He just sighed and ...
    stripped, wondering just how bad the lecture would be when he got to breakfast. **************** “Oh honey you look great! I knew your sister would pick out something good for you!” Kyle gaped at his mother as she loaded his plate with eggs bacon and pancakes. “Wait, since when is this okay? I thought…” “Kyle, it’s your senior year. You need to be able to dress yourself at this point.” His mother grinned at him and put some dishes in the sink before walking out of the kitchen. He glared at Casey. “You made me think she was going to kill me.” She just laughed and took a bite of bacon. Most people thought she was a dainty little girl, no matter how tall she was; they’d never seen her eat. She put away more than most guys. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He grabbed the salt and put some over his food, still glaring. She just laughed harder. When she stopped she cocked an eyebrow at his smile. “What? What’d you do?” “Nothing. Just… nothing.” She gave him a look before finally returning to her food. She put away three plates in the time he took for his one. By the time they were done their mother had returned and offered them a ride. Kyle grabbed his old long board, something left over from his father, and smiled as they walked out the door. Maybe things will be all right, even if I am a bit different. *************** When Kyle walked threw the front door, he knew something was different. People threw glances at him as he walked through the halls. He grabbed his schedule and ...