One Fine Spring Day

By greencore

Published on May 13, 2002

Bisexual

The following is almosty completely a work of fiction. If it somehow resembles an actual event or person, it is purely coincedence - unless you're me. If you are me, disregard this disclaimer. Proceed with caution...


One Fine Spring Day, Chapter 1

I had known Jenny since the ninth grade. I always knew she liked me and I'm sure she always knew I had a thing for her as well. We always stayed "just friends" (although some of our other peers always suspected something was going on, but we always denied it). Everything stayed cool, until one fine spring day in the eleventh grade. Jenny wasnt a really popular girl in school, but it was cool. I hung out with a totally different crowd (the "cool" kids, although I was never really the same as any of them - they were still great friends), so a lot of my friends thought it was wierd to see me around town with Jenny.

As I mentioned before, I knew Jenny liked me as "more than just a friend" - a term I would have used in grade five, but hey, it works perfectly here. This became apparent in the eleventh grade, when she had a locker near mine in the hallway. She would always smack or grab my ass as I turned aroudn to my locker or passed me in the hall, and I would do the same to her. She still had small breasts, even for a sixteen year old, but a very nice, firm ass and big eyes like the Bambi cartoon.

Jenny had just moved into her dad's house a few months ago, and it had been awhile since we'd seen each other outside of school. For the couple years that I'd known her, we'd often visited one another's houses, but now she lived in a different town (luckily still going to the same school). So, of course, with the distance it was harder to visit each other as often as we would prefer. One Friday evening, she gave me a phone call and asked if I could get to her house the next day, just to hang out for a while. Living in a small town, I had nothing else to do, so I saw no reason why not. My mother usually worked weekends, but she happened to have that Saturday afternoon off, so she drove me to Jenny's house. I would take a bus home or get somebody (I knew a lot of people in her area) to give me a ride home.

We walked around town for a bit, but it was a very hot day, and we decided after only an hour or so to go back to her place and maybe just watch some TV or listen to each other's underground punk CDs or something (her father would be out 'til about 8 o'clock that night - it was only about a quarter til two). Our unique taste for punk music was something we had that almost nobody else around here shared. (I'll cut the bullshit soon and get to the good stuff, I swear!). We sat on the couch and discussed music, as we always did, and I had just obtained a CD by a now-obsolete 70's-80's punk band from the UK called Peter and the Test Tube Babies. She had never heard or heard of them, so I got up to put it in her stereo.

The CD never made it across the room though. As I stood up and walked away, she rached out and playfully smacked my ass the way she always did at school. So I put the CD down and went back the couch to return it (as I always had). She was sitting, and I sat close to her and pulled her over my lap like a child being punished, and playfully smacked her ass. Then something very unexpected happened.. as she lay, somewhat bent over my knee, she grabbed my crotch. Not just innocently like she had always done to my rear, but she really grabbed a handful through my big, grey denim shorts. I had to outdo her (I'm very competitive), so I reached back to her ass and quickly yanked her pants down a few inches, reached underneath her behind and between her sexy legs and grabbed her mound through her panties. I rest my hand there for a few seconds to make sure it was okay, and she didn't protest.

The next big suprise, she undid my shorts, then my boxers. Needless to say, I had a hardon, and as she undid my boxers, I popped out, all seven inches went straight up, pointing directly towards her face. I proceeded to slide down her pants and panties until they came to her bended knees, and slid one, then two fingers into her wet pussy. She moaned softly, then lowered her head and pulled almost my entire cock into her mouth. After a couple minutes, I was about to cum, when I heard the apartment door unlock and open...

(Note to reader -- If you like this story, let me know and I'll continue writing it.. If I do I promise that it gets really good really soon. Email me: greencore@punkportal.com)

Next: Chapter 2


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