BBW: High School Hijinks

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Caution: This True Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft, Consensual, Reluctant, Coercion, Heterosexual, True Story, First, Oral Sex, Cream Pie, BBW, Slow, .

Desc: True Sex Story: A bet during a game of pool between my future wife and a boy while they were both in high school turns into a fun afternoon adventure.

As I stated already, my wife isn't exactly adventurous. But all the same, she has had the occasional fun experience, like most girls. This next story takes place during the summer between her junior and senior year. And like her last story, this one she told to me and as far as I know is true as well.

Because she always worked hard in school, she had worked her way up to some advanced classes. During this particular summer, she was part of a school program that let advanced high school students attend some college level classes to get an idea of what lay ahead. Part of that experience was being able to spend six weeks in dorms and use of the college facilities.

This program was offered to a number of students and different high schools, so that meant meeting new people. On one of the first days of the session, Melanie met Greg. He went to a different school in a nearby town. Melanie was attracted to him immediately, but didn't think she stood much chance of them getting to know each other better (being a bigger girl didn't do much for her self esteem). But she settled on being friends.

As I said, one of the advantages to the program was being able to use the university's facilities. This included the recreation building. It offered among other things a convenience store, a cafeteria, TV rooms and a large game room. It was here that Melanie spent a good deal of her free time. She didn't have a lot of friends anyway, and because so few students attended the program, her chances of meeting anyone new were slim. But one thing she always liked to do was shoot pool. She was ok at it, good but not great. But it was something that was fun for her and relaxing. Still, she would have liked someone to play with.

One afternoon when no classes were going on, she found herself at one of the pool tables. She was playing alone, leaning over the table for a long shot.

"Hey, mind if I play with you?" she heard someone say. She turned around and saw Greg looking at her. She smiled, happy to have some company, especially his.

"Sure" she replied, motioning to the wall of pool cues. She racked up a new game and they proceeded to play. He was better than she thought, at least as good as she was. They played for a couple of hours and agreed to make this a regular distraction from the classes.

A few days later in class, Greg asked if she wanted to get together again for a game. She agreed, looking forward to it. They had become very close over the past couple of weeks, and she swore he would occasionally flirt with her. Again, she liked him and the attention but assumed he was just being friendly.

Classes ran longer on this particular day and it was late afternoon before they made it to the recreational facility. The place was almost completely deserted, aside from a couple of students playing video games across the room. Greg got a table, and to Melanie's surprise had gotten the one at the far end of the room.

As the game got under way, Melanie could swear that Greg was looking at her, especially the times she bent over the table or leaned over to take a shot, which of course would have given him a good view down her shirt, exposing her ample breasts. She tried to tell herself it was just her imagination, but after a couple of games it was pretty clear when she caught him looking away fast whenever she looked up at him.

After about an hour, Greg had a sinister grin on his face. "What?" she said, wondering what that look was for. Greg looked at her for a few seconds before speaking. He was clearly a little nervous, but something was definitely on his mind.

"Well, I was just thinking. We've both won 1 game each now. Why don't we ... put a wager on the next game?"

Melanie shrugged. "Ok. What?" she asked.

Greg hesitated. Then he walked right up to her and looked around the room scanning for anyone who might be listening. The place was still almost empty. Then he looked down with a nervous smile.

"Well," he said, "how bout this? If I win, you ... give me a blowjob. And if you win, I eat you out."

Melanie was stunned. She didn't know what to say. She certainly wasn't expecting that. She liked him, but barely knew him. And she certainly wasn't expecting something so forward. Still, the idea turned her on more than she was willing to admit. She thought about it for another minute, then looked up at him and slowly nodded, not sure if she would be able to go through with it. Of course, the way she looked at it, either winning or losing was fine with her!

His eyes lit up, and he gave a sigh of relief. He quickly racked the balls and broke. More than once during the game she saw him shifting his erection in his pants, to which that got her a little excited to at what would soon be happening. They both played well, albeit quickly, till she had 3 balls left on the table, and he had one. She sank one of hers, then he sunk his and upon doing so, sank the 8 ball for the game.

Melanie's heart raced and she felt the butterflies in her stomach well up. She knew what was next. Could she really go through with it?! She started to panic and considered backing out, but something inside her knew she wanted to do it. She liked him, so why not? She took a breath and looked at him. He was trying not to grin too much but it was clear he was happy with the results.

Melanie tried to keep her cool. "So," she said, tossing her stick on the table. "Where, uh, do you want to ... do it?" Her voice squeaked as she spoke nervously.

"Uhm," Greg replied, thinking. "We could go to one of the TV rooms."

Within the facility were a number of TV rooms. Basically round modules with doors, each one with a TV inside, designed to give students another way to take a break from their studies. And conveniently enough, they were right down the hall on the same floor.

Melanie shrugged, trying to act casual. She nodded, and they grabbed their things and headed off. Greg walked up to the first room and peered inside. No one was using the room. He held the door open for Melanie and after she walked in, he followed her inside and locked the door.

The two of them stood in front of one another for a second, their hearts racing, neither sure what to do next. Greg reached over, turning the light switch off. The room was pitch black with neither able to see.

"Uh, maybe we should turn the TV on" Melanie suggested. "That way we can still kinda ... see." She turned on the TV, leaving it on whatever station was last on and turned the volume almost all the way down. Greg quickly turned off the light as Melanie walked up to him.

"So," he whispered, trying to keep his cool. "Where do you want me?"

Melanie looked around. There were some chairs in the room, as well as a large, plush loveseat in the center of the room facing the TV. She motioned to it and he quickly went over and sat down. She followed him, her legs already feeling wobbly as her head spinned. She walked over in front of him, their eyes locking. She slowly knelt down in front of him, her eyes going to the obvious bulge now tenting in his pants. She giggled a little, as did he nervously.

She fished in her purse for a hair clip and pulled her hair back quickly. She then took a deep breath and leaned up on her knees. Greg opened his legs expectantly. She reached over, her hands shaking, and unbuttoned his pants. She pulled the zipper down, and then tugged on his pants. He lifted up off the chair and helped her pull his pants down. His boxers bulged obscenely.

She looked quickly at the door. She was terrified of being found this way, and knew that if they were caught they'd be kicked out of the program and sent home. And the reason would be explained to her parents which would end up with her getting grounded for the entire senior year probably. But with the door locked and no one in the center, she decided it was time to take a chance.

She looked back over at him then down at his boxers. The sight of his bulge gave her butterflies again, and she reached up holding the waistband and pulled them down slowly. He again lifted up and soon his boxers were on the floor beside his pants. Mel looked up and stared at his cock as it bounced in front of her. She couldn't believe this was happening-getting ready to suck this guy's cock that she just met a couple of weeks ago, who before this all they had done was shoot pool.

She scooted closer and studied his cock. She couldn't help but notice she could feel herself getting wet as she stared at it. He looked down at her expectantly. It was now or never and she reached up and slowly put her hand on his cock. He moaned softly at her touch. It felt warm and hard as she gently rubbed it. She had given a few blowjobs before, but was no expert. But because she liked him so much, she wanted to do it good for him. She took one last deep breath, parted her lips, and slowly slipped her mouth over his cock.

He moaned louder as he felt his cock enter her mouth. His eyes locked on the scene between his legs-this cute girl kneeling in front of him, his cock sliding between her pouty lips. Her brown eyes looked up at him as her mouth glided up and down on his cock. Melanie for her part tried to do the best blowjob of her young life, moaning and sighing as she sucked on him. She tried to get as much of his cock in her mouth as possible, and though he was fairly average in size, she was never able to get all of him in her mouth. Not that it mattered.

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