Kelly's Diary 036 - Sex in a Cornfield
Copyright© 2024 by Kelly85
Chapter 1: Getting Jon’s Attention
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 1: Getting Jon’s Attention - Most high school teens do it in the backseat of a car or sneak into their bedroom when their parents aren't home. Well, there's plenty of other places to have fun if you just use your imagination a little.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft True Story Masturbation Oral Sex
It was the middle of my sixteenth summer before my junior year of high school. With it being over a month since I broke up with Kevin, I was on the prowl for a new boyfriend. If nothing else, at least someone in the interim just to satisfy my needs. Like when you get used to having sex almost every day, not having a boy at your beck and call can be a bit disturbing, to say the least. Granted, it’s not like I can’t go out and get laid without much effort if I really have to - any girl can do that no matter who she is. No, despite what some have said about me I DO have SOME standards when it came to sex. In my defense, if it’s just a blowjob does it really matter who’s attached to the cock? Fucking though is different, at least for me; I prefer to have at least a minimal amount of attraction to the guy if I’m going to take his cock inside of me. I guess that’s where the line gets crossed being a slut compared to a whore - sluts have standards.
Jon was an eighteen year-old senior who I knew was the hottest football player in school but that was about as far as things had gone between us. To my never- ending dismay, he always was hanging out with the cheerleader sluts (and I don’t mean sluts in a nice way) but I DID notice that he was eying me when we met in school or around town. I recognized that look - he was mentally undressing me as I stood there so I always smiled at him, hoping he would ask me out on a date sooner or later. Up until now, though, that was as far as he had shown any interest in me. Oh well, you can’t have all of them.
So here it was, smack in the middle of a hot summer, and I saw him once again at the city pool. Seeing his strong arms and cut body, not to mention the revealing bulge in his Speedo swimsuit, suddenly I felt glad I’d picked out one of my more revealing bikinis to wear that day. Yeah, while technically it didn’t qualify as a pure string thong (those were forbidden for god knows what reason at our public pool), it still bared the vast majority of my teen ass, otherwise known as my best “ass”et.
By this time in summer I’d acquired a deep tan and when I looked at myself in the mirror I couldn’t help but be pleased with what I saw. Sure, my boobs could always be bigger, but overall my figure was a lot sexier than it was last summer. I enjoy the way the boys look at me whenever I walk around in my bikini or cutoffs pretending not to notice their lewd stares. Even my dad had commented as well how great I was looking this summer - my butt especially. Of course, he got to see ALL of it but then there wasn’t much left to reveal even when I wore my swim suit.
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