The Girly Classmate: Episode Four

 After what happened in the locker room showers, holding back became way harder.

Unfortunately, neither of us had time after school, so we were supposed to go without touching until the weekend. Obviously, that didn’t work—we nearly got caught jerking each other off in toilet stalls or making out in the hallway.

Finally, the weekend came, and my classmate invited me over to spend Saturday night together.

It was clear what that meant, so I was super nervous—I’d never had sex with a guy before.

I showed up at his place that evening, dressed for the occasion, even bringing a bouquet of flowers.

He opened the door, and the sight was stunning. He’d dolled himself up again in girly clothes—skirt, stockings. I loved it, complimented his look while handing over the fragrant flowers.

He was thrilled, clutching them in his slender fingers, sniffing deeply, then flashing me an adorable smile.

He told me to come in and gave me a quick tour of the empty house.

He offered me soda and homemade cookies—he’d baked them himself. I praised him; they really were delicious.

Then he led me to his room, where a cozy vibe greeted me. Band posters on the walls, skull figurines, scented candles everywhere. He lit them to amp up the intimacy—they smelled amazing.

We started watching TV, but we couldn’t last long. Soon we were all over each other, kissing for minutes, playing with each other’s dicks under the blanket.

Suddenly we locked eyes—same thought. We started blowing each other.

It felt incredible doing it together, amazing how he swallowed me to the hilt while I did the same to him.

I signaled I couldn’t hold much longer, so he went harder. I shot a huge load in his mouth, just like he did in mine.

We sat up on the bed and started making out; our mouths were sticky with cum, plenty spilling onto our bodies and the sheets.

He whispered in my ear: “I want you to finally fuck me.” My cock got even harder.

There he was, lying naked in front of me, legs spread, looking at me with that charming little face—he couldn’t wait.

He handed me lube; I coated my dick, then slid right into his asshole. The moment I did, he bit his index finger.

At first I was gentle, easing into him, but he told me to go harder—it felt insanely good for him.

I picked up the pace, pounding that heavenly tight hole that sucked my cock in.

We switched positions—he wanted it hard from behind. He turned over; I slapped his shapely little ass. He loved it, glancing back with a naughty smile.

Doggy was great too. I fucked him deep, gripping his waist, already close to a massive orgasm.

He wasn’t far either, so we switched fast—he wanted to come on top.

I lay back; he started riding me. Needless to say, it felt fucking amazing, and the view was perfect. His slim, girlish body writhing on my dick was pure perfection.

I noticed his cute little hard-on and started jerking him off. He moaned louder; we were both in total ecstasy.

A few short minutes later, we both came. I pumped into his ass; he shot cum clear up to my chest. The orgasm hit us like a shock—we melted, barely able to recover.

For a while we just lay naked side by side, resting, trying to regain strength. We were both so happy; we held hands and stared at the TV, zoned out—we couldn’t even remember what was on.

Later, when we caught our breath, we started kissing passionately again, our dicks brushing together down below.

But soon I heard footsteps outside. Suddenly the door opened. I couldn’t see who it was—the bed faced away from the door. Just a soft giggle, then it closed.

I asked who it was. He said not to worry—just his sister. He’d introduce me next time.

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