Me and My Nevus
Copyright© 2022 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 11: Poolside
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 11: Poolside - Nora has felt she was ugly and was therefore hated for her whole life, and she's socially isolated. But her hot sister and sister's (supersexy lesbian) friend plot together to crack Nora's shell. And then, at the pool wearing too-small suits, Nora meets Paul. Smitten, he doesn't see her as flawed, and Nora melts. There's been a bad accident, but that leads to a new life with money, beauty, sex, and love.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft ft/ft Fa/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction School Incest Mother Sister Daughter Oral Sex
Down on the ground floor, I was surprised. The hotel pool was much bigger than I expected, and the area was full of guests. In the shallow end were a group of youngsters, maybe between 11 to 15 years old. They had a floating basketball hoop and a matching foam ball, for a spirited—but disorganized—competition. At one point their ball escaped towards me. I snatched it and fired over their heads for a goal!
One of the older boys approached me. “Birthmark, right?” he said without preamble.
“Yeah.”
“I thought so. My cousin has a PW stain like yours, but it’s on her eyelid and nose. It seriously messed up her eyesight, and she feels ugly. Whenever I can, I try to help reassure her and to be happier. She would be jealous of you, being so pretty.”
“Wait, what?” I shook my head, not believing my ears. “Tell me your name.”
“I’m Jared.”
“Jared, I’m Nora. If you were a little older, I would go out with you. Instead, will you be my brother? I never had a brother; you would be great. I want to meet your cousin, too. Oh, sorry, I’m babbling.”
“Nora, wow, take a breath. Hasn’t anybody told you before you were pretty?”
“Well, yeah, I guess; but no one of your sex, uh, I mean, gender, oh, sorry, babbling again.”
“OK, listen. We’re leaving town in the morning. I’ll never see you again, sorry. But before I go —”
Jared put his hand behind my neck and kissed me full on the lips. Followed by a huge smile as he turned away, climbed out, and left with his family.
Stunned, I just tipped and swanned backwards, pushing a wave of water with my back with my arms spread. Then I regained my footing in the deeper water.
The rest of the basketball group was staring at me, open mouthed. Not because of my face. Because of Jared. I offered them a goofy smile and moved off to where I could have some time to think.
Starting with Halloween, every story I had believed about myself, and told to myself, was getting hammered.
With Tara and Carson, and then at the ball and with Ramses, I could behave normally in social situations, and even flirt. Because my horrid stain was invisible there under my mask. I was socially competent, even if I had no good interactions at school.
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