1. Take it Easy - Chapter Six: Much Ado About Nothing


    Date: 1/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Oral Sex, Romance, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: zxnoregretsxz69, Rating: 92.5, Source: sexstories.com

    to me. "So what are y'all doin'?" "We're going to Smith's and then we're probably gonna go see a movie or something. What about you and Britt?" "We're goin' to eat and then to the football game." "Awesome, dude." We chatted for a few minutes until I sensed that Emily and Brittany's conversation was reaching the point of no escape. I tried to cut it off subtly. "Hey, we don't want to make you guys late for the game." "It was nice meeting you, Brittany. I hope we see each other more often." Emily beamed at her. We said our goodbyes and continued walking to Smith's. "I liked introducing you as my girlfriend." I took Emily's hand again. "I liked it, too." She squeezed my hand and laid her head on my shoulder for a second. I opened the door and followed her into Smith's. We were greeted with the smells of ice cream and freshly-baked cookies. I inhaled deeply before ordering a large hot-fudge sundae. Emily ordered the same thing. We sat down at a table near the window and dug in to our ice cream. "I like that you got a sundae," I commented, "most girls are like 'I'll have a scoop of nonfat, dairy-free sherbet.'" Emily laughed at my grating imitation of a valley-girl voice. "I think you know me well enough now to know that that's not my style." It was true; while Emily didn't eat anywhere near as much as me, she ate a lot more than most girls of similar age and physique. I guess it made sense; she burned a lot of calories while working out for basketball. "Mm." I agreed through a ...
    mouthful of ice cream. Emily took my hand again as we sat at the table. That simple act felt much better than it would with anyone else, mainly because just a few days ago, we thought that we wouldn't be able to ever do anything like holding hands in public. "I believe that you said something about seeing a movie?" Emily prompted. "Indeed I did." I smiled and pulled out my phone to check the showtimes at one of the local theaters. "Wanna see this?" I handed her my phone to show her a movie I was looking at. "Absolutely! I love horror movies! But wait, you won't be able to get in." "I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. We won't have any problems, trust me." I assured. "Hmm... I sense you've snuck into R-rated movies before... Am I dating a criminal?" She teased. I laughed and then leaned in as if I was telling her an important secret. "You wouldn't believe the kind of misdemeanors I get up to. Sometimes, at fast-food restaurants, I ask for a water cup and then fill it up with lemonade." She gasped in fake horror. "No!" "But I've got you beaten," she added in a hushed voice, "sometimes, I illegally download music!" "That's it!" I cried, perhaps a little too loud. "We're through! I can't date a criminal like you, you- you- scoundrel!" I jumped up from the table, knocking over my chair and drawing stares from the other occupants of Smith's. Emily covered her mouth to hide her hysterical laughter at the awkwardness I had created, which had the hilarious effect of making it look like ...