First Love
Copyright© 1999 by Gidget
Chapter 35
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 35 - The story of coming of age of three teenagers
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft First
Ryan went out the next week with his friends. They ended up at Melissa's house. Ryan wondered if Jen would show up. He knew they would run into each other sometime, it couldn't be avoided; they hung out with the same group.
"Jen's coming over," Melissa told him.
"Oh yeah?" he answered, trying to sound like he didn't care. But his heart was racing.
They all sat around, watching TV. When Jen walked in the door she barely looked at him, only glanced at him like she did everyone else. She sat on the floor next to Melissa, smiling and talking to her and in general acting like she didn't give a fuck who the hell Ryan Harper was. Ryan sat on the couch, trying not to look at her, but he couldn't help it. He stared at her back and hair while she faced the TV.
There was some special on MTV. Ryan wasn't really paying attention except to know that it was about sex or something. Everyone laughed when it was said that guys were like "dogs," when it came to sex.
A girl he didn't know laughed and said, "That is so true!" when the person who was talking continued to say that girls don't understand that about guys, and that they "think they're going to marry the first guy they get with."
Jen laughed too, and said, "I know!" to the girl.
"Girls think, 'We're gonna get married, '" she squealed in a high voice. "And the guys are like, 'Next!'"
Jen laughed again. "But then the girls snap out of it and then they're like, 'Next!"
The other girl laughed. "God," she said seriously. "I totally regret it, the guy I first did it with."
Oh shit, thought Ryan. Don't say it Jen, oh please don't say...
"Me too!" agreed Jen emphatically. "I know exactly what you mean. God, I wish I'd never even met the guy."
Ryan looked down at his hands. He felt several pairs of eyes boring into him, none of which belonged to Jen, or the other girl, who didn't know about Jen and Ryan.
"Oh yeah?" the girl asked. "Wow I like your shirt," she told her as Jen peeled off her sweatshirt.
"Thanks."
Melissa jumped up to get the phone, while Ryan sat frozen, still staring at his hands. She came back in and told Jen it was for her. Jen leapt up and went into the bedroom to get it, and Ryan felt sick as people around the room looked at each other and raised their eyebrows about Jen and Ryan. His vision became blurry as his eyes filled with tears. He couldn't stand their staring and got up slowly, going down the hall and laying down on the bed in the dark guest bedroom.
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