Coach's arms grabbed the green jersey by the neck and started to pull. The knit material rolled up smoothly. Broad shoulders, strong firm biceps made quick work of the tunic. Suddenly exposed were coach's...
Andria gave me a free pass to sow my wild oats at college. Being a jock increases my odds. My good friend Joe sets me up with two pretty cheerleaders. We had sex but it was too easy. They were too easy.
One day in class, Gerry (another past bully) sat beside me.
G Do you recognize me?
H Yes, Gerry.
G I wanted to say sorry for all the hassling I gave you. I was really just going along with everyone else. I was more afraid of being singled out myself.
H That made me think that when Gerry was the first to get glasses, I laughed along with the crowd for the very same reason.
G She got up to leave.
H Wait Gerry. I want to apologise too. I made fun of you for your glasses back then. But I really thought they made you look smart. I'm sorry.
H & G We both mentally stroked each off our imaginary lists.
H Do you want to go for coffee after class.
G That would be nice.
Gerry and I became friends. She had the girl next door look. Brunette, slight body.
H Are you seeing anyone?
G No. I was sort of seeing someone from home, but we decided to take a break since we are now going to different schools. You?
H Well it's kind of complicated. I have a girlfriend. She's a little older who has already finished university. She has given me a free pass until I graduate. She doesn't want me to have any regrets. Now saying that out loud makes it sound weird.
G No, I get it. My beau and I have a somewhat similar arrangement. We both realise our college years might get crazy.
H I use to hate you and all the bullies from home. But now that I get to know you better, I think I might start to like you.
G Me too.
H Do you want to go for drinks Friday.
G I would like that.
Gerry and I went out Friday night. She was dressed in a tight green sweater and black mid length skirt. Her thin hair was styled to make it look fuller. Her makeup was heavier than I would have liked. The drinks started flowing and so did our conversation.
After couple of hours, Gerry asked if I wanted to come back to her dorm room. I quickly agreed, and we were soon making out on the bed. I wanted to desperately know what was under her sweater. I could feel the outline of small breasts under her bra. She stopped my roaming hands and smiled. Crossing her arms and pulling the bottom of her top, she slowly revealed her bra encased A breasts. Reaching back behind she then unclasped her bra and exposed little jewels with tiny pink nipples. She then lowered her skirt and panties. Her 2" 'clitoris' was stiff.
G I am glad you are not shocked. I haven't changed that much since grade school. What do you think?
H You are beautiful. You look great with contacts.
G That's funny, but you know what I'm talking about.
H You are still beautiful.
G Thank you Harry. I don't know whether I should have a sex operation or not. I always felt I was a girl in a boy's body. But, I'm nervous.
H I'll be there for you. You will always be my friend. Hopefully friends with benefits I winked.
G Yes, I want to experiment with you. I'm not sure how far we can go.
Geraldine (as she really wanted to be called) and I fooled around. A lot. She gave me wicked blow jobs. I fondled her to endless climaxes. I was too big to do anything else.
Over the summer Geraldine had her operation. I supported her the best I could and she turn out to be stunning. She had delightful B breasts and a cute little tush. We would still fool around.
