Literotic asexstories – Lessons with Lenore by jezebeldelilah,jezebeldelilah
I was a senior, almost 19. I’d moved from a tiny school to the bigger one when I was supposed to go into the 8th grade but the school I came from wasn’t as advanced as the one I went to so they made me repeat 7th grade. I hated it but what could I do? Rusty had just turned 18 and was supposed to be a junior but had been taking extra classes to try to graduate a year early. Lee was a junior this year and had some of the same classes as Rusty. I could hear them talk about their classes from my bedroom, which was right next to Lee’s. It’s also how I heard the rumor.
It was a Saturday like almost any other. Lee’s girlfriend Mindy, the captain of the Jr. high cheerleading squad, had to come over that afternoon to study with him before they left for a party. I was sitting at my desk, typing up an essay on my laptop when I heard his door close.
“You’ll never guess what Stef told me!” Mindy gushed as soon as I heard Lee’s bedsprings squeak.
“I’m sure you’ll tell me,” Lee said.
“Her boyfriend broke up with her last weekend, pissed her off, so she wanted to take it out on someone. JJ just got the quarterback position and wants to be single when he starts a new semester at college this fall. Stef thought it’d be best if she embarrassed the guy closest to the same status so guess who she asked to meet at the playground this morning?”
“Not Rusty?”
“Yes, Rusty. She set up the meeting last weekend and met him at the playground this morning. But that’s not the best part. She told me she wanted to mess with him some, maybe let him kiss her or touch her boobs, then take him to her car and make out with him for a while but nothing else. She wanted him to think she’d do it with him but instead leave him with blue balls.”
“That’s cruel.”
“Wait, wait, that’s still not the best part. She let him kiss her on the playground, took his hand and put it under her shirt and bra on her bare boob. She said her nipple got hard under his hand and as soon as he felt it he spurted cum all in his jeans. Can you believe that? He came all over himself just from feeling her nipple get hard!”
She started giggling like mad. I think I even heard Lee snicker some. I grinned myself but mostly felt sorry for Rusty. I knew Stef. The captain of the Sr. high cheerleading squad, she was a hot blond with a mean streak. She’d think nothing of making Rusty look like just a kid who couldn’t hold his cum. I’d guess that since JJ broke up with her to date other girls she wanted to start some kind of rumor that would make it next to impossible for Rusty to get a girlfriend.
I wondered if he actually came in his pants just from touching her bare tit. I had a little experience with guys but I’d never heard of that. I heard Lee and Mindy leave for the party and focused my attention back on my essay. It was difficult to think about World War II though. My mind kept returning to Rusty. When I finally finished my homework, I thought about him. He was fairly good looking, had a dry sense of humor and liked zombie movies. He was in really good shape from all the football practice and even though he was just barely 18 he was already taller than my height of 5’6″. He was muscled but still a little lanky; he’d probably fill out in a couple of years. I couldn’t remember that many details of his appearance even though he was a frequent visitor and dinner guest since he and Lee were friends.
The beginning of a plan was starting to form in my mind. If it worked I could satisfy my curiosity, help stop the rumors about Rusty, and thwart Stef’s plan to ruin his chances of ever getting a girlfriend. There was no school Friday – the teachers had some sort of in service or something – and I knew Lee would be at a baseball game with our parents. I would snoop through Lee’s cell phone for Rusty’s number and invite him over. I wasn’t sure if I should tell him why I wanted him to come over but I was pretty sure he would. I vaguely remembered catching him staring at my breasts one day the previous winter. He’d rung the bell and I’d opened the door for him. Even though the t-shirt I was wearing was dark, I wasn’t wearing a bra and the cold air made my nipples get hard. He stared for a second before looking away and blushing bright red. I didn’t know if he’d ever done it before or since but that didn’t matter.
That Monday, I looked for him in the halls between classes. Though we didn’t have any classes together, we did have several in the same building. When I saw him with his friends, he acted the same as he always did when he came over to hang out with Lee. At the end of the day, on the way to the last class, I was at my locker when I saw him walking by himself. He passed a group of four blond cheerleaders standing by a row of lockers. They had been chattering away but as he passed they got quiet and stared at him. One started to giggle and put her hand over her mouth. She turned to the others and whispered something behind her hand, making them start giggling too. Rusty just went to his locker, a few down from theirs and almost to mine. I watched as he put away some books, got others out, and shut the door. The whole time he acted like the blonds weren’t even there but I knew he heard them. I was farther away and I could hear them. They were talking about him and Stef on the playground. He got redder and redder. When he turned away to leave for his last class he saw me looking at him. I didn’t think he could get any redder but I swear when he saw me even his freckles blushed.
This went on all week. I didn’t manage to snoop through Lee’s contact list on his phone until late Thursday night. He had gone to a movie with Mindy and done homework on the living room couch afterward. Our parents had splurged on a 63 inch TV as a Christmas gift to themselves and I was staying up late supposedly to watch a monster movie marathon but really to try and catch Lee asleep so I could find Rusty’s number on his phone. Lee was trying to get his homework done so he could go to the baseball game the next day. I was curled on one end of the couch while he sprawled all over the rest of it. He finally nodded off about 2:30 in the morning. Before he could wake up I snatched his phone off the coffee table and searched through the contact list for ‘Rusty.’ When I found it I punched the numbers into my own phone and put Lee’s back where it was.
I got up off the couch and hit ‘talk’ as I walked to my bedroom. Rusty answered on the fourth ring, just as I was closing my door.
“Hello?” he asked, sounding exactly like I expected. I’d woke him up and he had no idea who was calling him.
“Is this Rusty?” I asked him as I lay on my back on my bed.
“Yeah, who’s this?”
“Someone who’s heard the rumor about you and wants to know if it’s true.”
“What? I don’t know about any rumor.”
“Oh come on, Rusty. I know you’ve heard them. Your locker is right next to a bunch of blond bitches who talk about it every day.”
“Wait, Lenore?”
“Took you long enough to figure it out.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. What do you want?”
“I told you. I want to know if the rumor’s true.”
“And I told you I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Well I was going to invite you over tomorrow morning about ten to straighten things out but if you haven’t heard anything about the rumor…”
“Why were you going to invite me over?”
“I told you that too. I want to know if the rumor’s true. I want you to tell me exactly what happened, if anything, between you and Stef on the playground that day. I’ll even give you…incentive to tell me the truth.”
“Why do you want to know about that day? You’ll believe what you want anyway and just laugh at me.”
“Look do you want to come over or not? I’ll be the only one here. My parents are taking Lee to a baseball game and Les will have classes.”
“I guess I could come over. I don’t know what you could do about anything though.”
“I know Stef. She’s a bitch and would make up anything about anyone. But I’ve got just as much influence as she does and if she made everything up I can stop that rumor. So…you’ll be here about ten?”
“Yeah, sure.”
“Great. See you then.”
I pushed ‘end’ and plugged my phone into its charger. I took off the p.j. pants and tank top I’d been wearing and slid into bed in just my panties. Besides being curious I was now starting to anticipate tomorrow. I thought about the ‘incentive’ I could offer Rusty to get him to tell me what really happened that day. I didn’t know if he was a virgin or not but if he wasn’t I was sure he hadn’t had sex very many times. I’d been with a couple of Les’ college buddies a few times so I was pretty confident I knew what guys liked. They liked to see a lot of skin, which wasn’t allowed at school. The dress code was strict. Shoulders had to be completely covered, necklines couldn’t be any lower than the average t-shirt and shorts were not allowed. The handbook defined ‘shorts’ as anything that exposed the knee. Clothes couldn’t be tight enough to show panty or bra lines and bras had to be lined so the girls’ nipples wouldn’t show. I planned to show Rusty things he’d never seen, on me anyway, right from the start. I smiled a little half smile, turned over onto my side, and went to sleep.
***
I had a hard time hiding my impatience the next morning. I wanted my parents and brother to get around and get gone but Lee was dragging from staying up so late and not getting much sleep. I couldn’t show anything though. I didn’t want them to ask questions. Finally, at 9:45, they pulled out of the driveway. I ran to my room to change out of my pj’s and into something sexier. I’d already put on a pale pink lace thong. I grabbed a short white skirt out of my closet and pulled it on, liking how it moved when I walked. I had just pulled on a pink striped spaghetti strapped tank top when I heard the doorbell. From the wave of relief I felt I realized just then that I really hadn’t been sure Rusty would even show up. I tugged my top down over my 36D’s and hurried down the hall and across the living room to the front door, my skirt flipping and swishing around my size 11 hips and ghetto booty.
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