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Freshmen, Gail Sommers and her best friend, Martha Greene were giggling away as they watched the computer nerd of their class wearing a pair of thick eyeglasses that had a black rimmed square frame, passed clumsily and awkwardly by them. And Peter Paul was very aware of this. The more he knew that THE ‘GIRLS' were looking at him (and what's worse was that he knew that they were laughing at him), the more he became clumsier and more awkward with his actions. He always wished that the bell would ring so that he could run away from these nasty classmates of his. He hated them. He felt so upset that eventhough he was the brain-student of the class, he was entirely not sociable because he was fully conscious of his weird looks - well, at least what he was made to think his looks seemed like to others.
FINALLY! The lifesaver -- The bell rang. Peter Paul leapt off his seat making his seat overturn, his books, notebooks, papers, pens, pencils, eraser, sharpener, paper clips flew out of his backpack and into the air, then rained all over him making him slip on one paper landing on his butt and then on his back with his backpack still attached to one shoulder and the other strap was entangled with his chair; his one foot was in the middle portion underneath his desk and the other foot was on top of his desk. His eyeglasses turned diagonal over his nose with one side off his ear. He was STUCK! This time, this definitely made the two girls' giggle turn in an uproar of tummy-aching screaming-laughter; contagiously making the rest of the class body laugh out loud, too. Peter Paul was totally embarrassed. He froze and did not know what to do.
"I think I peed on my underpants," whispered Gail to Martha, in-between snorts of laughter. Martha stopped laughing and looked down at Gail's pants. Gail stopped laughing and looked at the direction Martha was looking at. She put her hands around her pants inspecting if her pants were wet. Then, she put her hands under to check. Martha immediately pulled Gail's hand off under her pants because she saw Peter Paul see this. Now, Gail blushed. Silence... a second, two seconds, ... three ...
"Bwa-HAHAHA!!!" The two girls blurted out with laughter once more, but this time, even Peter Paul laughed.
The two girls together with other classmates helped Peter Paul off this entanglement. They all helped gather all his belongings and return them to his backpack. "Are you okay?" asked Martha. Peter Paul limped a bit, and said, "Yes, thank you." "Let me fix those glasses of yours," offered Gail, taking his glasses off his nose. Peter Paul was about to refuse, but Gail was quicker than nerd-boy. The two girls froze as they saw this smart looking kid without glasses on, looking like Christopher Reeve!
A second bell rang, "Oh ... oh ...," now confused, the trio saw students entering the room and the professor entered the room. The two girls helped Peter Paul with his way out the room as fast as they could. Outside, Gail finally fixed Peter Paul's glasses and returned them to him. Playfully, Gail invited Peter Paul, "Hey, Pete, come with us to our place and have some snacks. We will not accept a ‘no' for an answer." "But ... but ...," Pete was never invited before by anyone to their home. He was unsure of what to do or say. "No, but's," then Martha and Gail each took Peter Paul's hand; and skipped away and towards the road leading to where Gail and Martha lived.
Gail and Martha lived in a nice cozy home; not big, but it felt ‘home'. Pete was silent from the time they pulled him. It was his first time to be held by two girls for that length of period of time. "Hey, Pete! Chill out!" said Martha. "We don't bite," added Gail. Martha prepared the juice drinks and Gail prepared the snacks.
They ate happily as the two girls started to get to know Peter Paul, the mysterious young nerd. After the short snack, Gail cleared the table and Martha placed the soiled dishes in the dishwasher after rinsing them under hot water. "I better go now," said Pete. "Eat and go? Where's your manners?" complained Gail. Gail took his hand and pulled him to the living room sofa. "Relax," said Martha, "Gail does not bite." Gail removed her pants in front of Pete that Pete closed his eyes. Martha removed her pants, too. Now, two girls were walking around the house in their panties. Gail turned on the DVD that had a porn movie on it. Both girls threw themselves on each side of Pete whose eyes were still closed. "Hey, Pete, are you sleepy?" asked Gail. "No." "Then, why are your eyes closed?" asked Martha. "You guys are not in decent clothing." "Well," said Gail, who started to lick Pete's ear while Martha started to tour her hand around his chest. Pete wanted to run away, but his dickie did not let him. He froze in his seat with eyes still closed. He did not want to see any of these, the DVD and the girls flirting. Martha pulled his shirt off his pants and crawled her hands underneath the shirt to his bare chests. Pete heard that the volume of the TV rose and he could hear those entire hot nifty erotic sex show's sound effects - mainly moans and vulgar commands.
Pete could feel his pants' zipper go down and his pants pulled down and off. Like being blindfolded, he felt so much suspense on its way. And he wanted to let everything flow as is. He definitely was enjoying everything. Still with eyes closed, his briefs were being removed. In seconds, he felt some slippery snakelike amphibian that danced itself around his balls. It crawled its way up to his then very erect long thick-stemmed mushroom. And a few more seconds, he felt his entire mushroom head being sucked dry and wet and sucked, combined with the crawling amphibian still dancing about around it.
He couldn't resist opening his eyes. He wanted to watch. He just then found out that it was Gail who was doing that. And he also noticed that both of them were already stark naked! And Martha then slowly sat on his dick. "OOooh!" he mumbled. "That's tight. Very TIGHT!" And yes, indeed, Martha's pussy was very very tight. And Pete's dick was very thick and long. Gail licked and sucked Peter Paul's balls and at the same time, rubbed Martha's clit with her fingers while Martha was taking a galloping ride on his dick. She thrashed uncontrollably wild. She got off and Gail got on with her butt facing Pete. Automatically, Pete stood up and penetrated her doggy-style.
"Uhhh, Uh, AAAh, ah," uttered Gail. Looked like she came right away. Martha's and Gail's tongues wrestled with each other. Pete went on high speed with his pumping. Faster and then slower; faster and then slower. "Oooh," he moaned as he reached for Gail's breasts and squeezed them as his butts and balls tightened, pumping real rough and fast. Pak-pak-PAK went the sound of the skins hitting each other. PAK-PAk-paK and PAK-PAK-PAK for about a hundred more times. "Ooh, yyeeessss," and he pulled out his dick and exploded his juices all over her healthy round buttocks. Martha licked them and shared some with Gail till Martha's buttocks were dry.
They all kissed and rested in the couch and fell asleep entwined. From then on, the trio was inseparable. Pete moved in a month later.  Sex stories categories sex stories infidelity sex stories voyeurism sex stories multiple partners sex stories in public place sex stories bisexual sex stories first time sex stories threesome sex stories unexpected sex experience sex stories anal sex stories couple sex stories friends sex stories bdsm sex stories role playing sex stories lesbian sex stories cybersex sex stories masturbation sex stories spanking sex stories college sex stories interracial sex stories gay sex stories transsexual sex stories fetish sex stories huge sex
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