The New Boy Ch. 02

Literotic asexstories – The New Boy Ch. 02 by Samhain35,Samhain35
CHAPTER 2 – SKIP

Skip had been working at the video rental store since he graduated Our Lady of Sorrows Catholic Prep High School a little over a year ago. Although very bright, Skip had no immediate plans to go to College. To appease his parents, he took two classes at the local Community College to earn some college credit and keep busy. And he worked part-time at Pyramid Video Rental.

Our Lady of Sorrows was a conservative Catholic high school. It didn’t teach any trades – it was strictly geared for College prep, and had one of the highest graduation rates and test scores in the State. But it was not a hotbed of teen student mischief – in fact it had a lot more in common with 1955 than with 1985.

The boys and girls were encouraged to socially mingle, but not too closely. During the slow dances at the school functions the nuns would separate the boys and girls dancing too closely, and ask them to “leave room for the Holy Spirit.”

Sex education was taught as part of Religion Class. Sex was taught as a healthy part of a healthy marriage. Biology wasn’t discussed, except to advance the idea that the most important sex organs were the brain and the hand. About the raciest thing Skip ever heard in class on the subject was an old Priest’s odd observation that “like a machine, a woman must be well oiled to function properly.”

The boys wore ties to class. The girls skirts and blouses or sweaters. If the skirt was too short, the girl would get a detention from the nuns. One nun was infamous for approaching girls in the hall and having them get on their knees. If the hem of their skirt did not touch the floor they would get a detention.

Skip, like the other nice Catholic boys in his class, was very clean cut. Skip looked like the ultimate late bloomer, although he wasn’t. Skip was tall for his age, and had a nice body courtesy of youth, genes, and playing tennis on the school team. Every summer he had a deep golden tan from playing tennis almost every day. He felt good and he looked good.

Skip had medium light brown hair, and an almost hairless face made shaving a weekly event instead of a daily event. Skip had striking light blue eyes, and nice teeth made straight from years at the orthodontist.

Skip was popular at school. He was one of the more popular boys and also one of the jocks, although tennis didn’t get the same respect that sports like basketball and football did at the school, but he was still technically a jock and had the letterman’s jacket to prove it, same as the footballers and basketballers.

Skip went to all the informal dances and sock hops. Mostly to get plastered with his friends beforehand on whatever one of them could sneak out of their parents’ liquor cabinet. A good score was a big jug of cheap wine to pass around the car. A bad score was when all someone could get was a bottle of Akvavit or something. Still did the trick but yuck!

The school had sock hops about once a quarter. They were held in the school gym on the basketball floor, which angered the basketball Coach to no end. However, most of the students tended to congregate off the dance floor by the bleachers, talking. Groups of guys, groups of girls, but generally not groups of both. In the unlikely event that a girl and a guy did escape their groups, they’d wander onto the dance floor, underneath the disco ball installed for just this event, and sway together to a Journey ballad, until a nun moved them apart for the Holy Spirit.

That all changed after graduation. One of Skip’s friend’s parents were out of town for the summer, which of course meant a party every night at the friend’s house. Aside from working at the video store and taking a class at the Community College one night a week, Skip spent most of his free time hanging out at his friend’s house. That’s when Skip and his friends met the public school girls.

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Had Skip not gone to the private school, he would have gone to one of two public high schools in the area. The Our Lady boys and the public school girls never mixed. When Skip took the job at Pyramid Video Rental, he got to know some of them and they got to see that Sorrows boys weren’t necessarily stuck up jerks.

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In addition to Skip’s interest in tennis, girls, and partying, Skip liked porn. Sometimes one of his friends would get a magazine. And then the videotapes started. He watched a few of them with his friends, and masturbated when he got home. He masturbated a lot.

Despite Skip’s slender build, his genitals seemed a bit out of proportion on such a slight dude. When he hit puberty, his genitals developed quickly and largely. The hair came a bit later. So for a while the other boys in the Our Lady of Sorrow after-gym showers saw a slender hairless boy with the genitals of a much older male swaying in front of him.

When puberty finished, he was left with a slightly longer than average endowment. While it was average in length, it was a fat cock. Skip could not get his own hand completely around it when hard, which pleased him. Large attractive balls came with it. The head was quite large, like a plum at the end of a fat broom handle.

When Skip started working at Pyramid Video Rental, he was able to fully fuel his growing porn addiction. They say you shouldn’t get high on your own supply, but Skip would always take 1 or 2 pornos home from the video store with him to watch in his bedroom after work. Besides, it was kind of his job to know what to recommend to the customers, right?

Skip liked to watch the classic 70’s porns, that were shot on film and had the big name stars that everyone knew. But recently the store had been purchasing new types of porn. They were movies that were shot on video. Sometimes they had amateurs in them. Sometimes they were swinger home movies.

Sometimes they were a mix of all of those. One was called “On the Prowl”, which was a shot on video ‘documentary’ style film where famous porn actor Jamie Gillis would take a pretty girl around in a limo, and solicit guys on the street to get into the limo and have sex with the girl on camera in the back of the limo. That film spawned an entire genre of reality porn.

Skip liked working at Pyramid Video Rental. Talking with the customers made the time pass quickly. And the boss was cool. Skip often had a hangover from the night of partying at his friend’s house.

Most of the porn renters were guys. At first, they’d take out 5 other movies and one porn. Eventually the pretense went away and they left with an armload of porn and no mainstream.

The women customers were the most fun, though. At first Skip was embarrassed when a woman would ask to rent an adult tape. Then he realized that the woman was way more embarrassed than he was and he began to enjoy the interactions.

“So, for my husband, hmmmm….how about this one? Is this one any good?”

“Yeah, it’s like Citizen Kane” Skip would often joke back.

“You know what I mean” the woman would laugh.

Skip thought – so does she mean did I jerk off to it? Skip laughed to himself.

“I’ve heard it’s good” and that was often enough. He wondered though what the reaction would be if he actually said what he thought…….

“So, for my husband, how about this one?

“OMG yes, I came so hard that my balls almost exploded.”

Skip also liked the public school girls, who traveled in packs. Sometimes they’d come in alone. There were a couple of them who would rent adult movies. Since they were too young be married, well probably anyway, they didn’t use the pretense of renting tapes for their husbands. Once in a while they’d say it was for their boyfriend. But most of the time it wasn’t mentioned. Nor did they usually ask for a recommendation. The ones that were interested knew what they wanted when they saw it on the shelf.

Debbie was one of those public school girls. Debbie lived nearby and just graduated from the public high school. She said she was going away to college in the fall. Debbie would sometimes come in with her friends and rent movies, and sometimes alone to rent just porn. She’d sometimes say she was renting a movie for her boyfriend, but no boyfriend ever came with her to the store.

Debbie was pretty. She could have been a cheerleader, but she instead liked hanging out with stoner kids Generally much more intelligent and they had steady access to good weed. Debbie’s mousy brown hair ended just below her shoulders below her shoulders, framing her oval-shaped tanned face. She was smart and Skip always liked talking to her.

“Hey there’s a kegger next Friday at Jason’s house. Why don’t you come by? His parents are on vacation.”