I walked through the corridor, quietly, my wavy black hair bobbing up and down. I quietly stood outside my classroom, clutching my books. Slowly people turned up, all taller than me.
I was a 5'6", meanwhile the other girls without heels were still taller than me, the shortest being 5'8". I had deep black hair and emerald eyes, along with pale skin to match. My tits and ass weren't all that big, but in comparison to my body, I was stacked, with a bubble butt and firm 34C size tits. I was more than cute, wearing red lipstick and black eyeliner without any other makeup, I only really wore a pair of converse, skinny jeans, a plain t-shirt or tank-top and normally something on top. Other girls hung out with me, but I was never really a part of the 'popular squad' because I was a massive introvert.
I stood quietly until someone walked past me, cheering "Happy Birthday, Dita!" Suddenly I was bombarded with "Oh, Happy Birthday Sasha!" And "Sasha, it's your birthday?" I just smiled and tried to answer the questions.
Finally the door opened and we all went into the classroom. Our teacher walked us through the possible questions for our exams. She shot a question to a guy in the back "What purpose does a semi-permeable membrane have in your body?" He stammered and just went silent. "Disappointing. Sasha?" I looked, paused a second then answered.
"It allows nutrition to pass from dissolved food to pass into your blood stream inside the large intestine." She smiled and gestured to me.
"Matt, I suggest pair up with Sasha to study." I looked behind me and into his gaze, then quickly turned back once the teacher started talking again.
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I went to an indoor common room and the guy from before sat next to me. "Hey, Sasha, right?" He put his hand out. I reached out to shake it. "I'm Matt."
"Yeah, I'm Sasha." I moved my hair out my eyes
"Wanna study together? I think I need it, especially from you." I chuckled.
"Sure. We'll meet up at around 6 outside the gates?" He nodded and he left. I relaxed again now that he had left. A couple of friends met up with me and started poking fun at me, saying that I would be sleeping with Matt before we got to the second chapter.
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I was chewing gum as I just left my last classroom of the day, leaning up against a wall when a particularly hot guy put his hand above me, leaning on it, he asked for a piece, I brought up a small packet of mint gum and offered it to him. He said "I'd rather get the piece you're having!" He put his hand on the back of my neck and leaned down to kiss me, I froze, trying to move even further back into the wall.
"Um... uh... He-hey, look, Pete. Pete!" He opened his eyes, mouth 2 inches from my red lipstick. "Pete, you're really nice, I'm just not looking for a relationship." He opened his mouth to speak. "Or a hookup!" He closed his mouth.
"Shame, you're so fucking hot, I would destroy your body! I would make you cum so quick, you would be begging for me to fuck you once I'm done!" He went down to a whisper at the end, breathing into my neck and ear. I admit hearing him talking about making me cum made me wet.
"Really?" I asked in the sexiest voice I could right into his ear. "You going to do that with your tiny pecker?" I pushed him away and ran off, blood pumping for what I just did.
I've always had the reputation of a quiet, mild, but irresistible girl, complete with the prospect of taking my virginity, which was no secret. When I first came to this school I was quickly interrogated and these facts spread while wildfire. I had several guys, even girls hitting on me a day, the most persistent being Pete.
I met up with Matt and we walked to his home together, Matt very interested in me being hit on for the nth time.
We got to his place and ran to his bedroom, where his desk was. I took out my textbooks and took off my hoodie and shoes. We studied for about 20 minutes when Matt offered a break and hot chocolate. Once he came back to the bedroom I leaned in to tell him something.
"OK, this is weird, but my revising tactic is, um..." I began to blush, humiliated. Matt held my hand and I gained confidence again. "My tactic is to strip." I giggled at how ridiculous it sounded, but it was true. "It's strange, I know, but I concentrate really well nude."
"I'm willing to try it if you are." A look of excitement flashed over both of our eyes. I peeked down and saw a bulge growing in his jeans, though I pretended not to notice.
"Let's only go down to underwear." Matt reluctantly nodded in agreement. We were going through a heat wave, so any excuse to strip was taken.
My tank-top came off first, exposing my full cleavage, well toned stomach and pink bra. Next my skinny jeans were peeled off, showing my long, pale legs and pink panties. My skin, while pale, was entirely blemish free, sexy and smooth skin.
I watched as a shirt came off, exposing solid muscle all over his tanned, hairy chest and arms. Next was his jeans, muscular, hairy legs going up into grey boxers containing a sizeable growing bulge.
"Anyway, is it really your Birthday?" I nodded. "How old are you?"
"Just turned 18!"
"I turned 18 just 2 months ago!
I hugged his right arm, his arm going between my 2 large breasts and we read the textbook. My vagina produced a puddle as I felt his hot arm on my stomach.