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ll characters in story including me are 18+

This is the third part of my first story

In the last part Klaas had just picked me up with one hand, and I had set me in his lap where we made out for more than half an hour. After the bell rang, I had gone to my next class felling myself tremble with excitement while Klaas had asked me to keep our attraction secret. While in my next class, a language and literature class, I could not stop thinking about how quickly that escalated. I had been at the college for only a few months and Klaas and I just had this attraction to each other we barely talked but we just did that. And while he seemed sweet it was also sort of clear I did not have a choice, not that I wanted one. In my classes I often sat next to one of my oldest friends her name is Wendy. Wendy looks a lot more like the other girls from the village she has blonde half long hair, she is a lot taller than me and she does have boobs while I all the time sort of stayed flat.

During class we were discussing an old poem or something about how all the birds had made a nest or something and how it was a metaphor for love. But I was more doodling and thinking about what just happened and how and older guy just made out with me. Wendy was sitting next to the window so I was sort of staring at her and out the window while doodling. I was hoping to glimpse Klaas. It was special to me as most guys didn’t even have eyes for me being Asian small and flat chested. And Klaas had really wanted me. Without noticing I had doodled a penis in my notepad as soon as I noticed I went red and quickly scratched it in with my pen and looked at Wendy to see if she saw. She smiled and whispered well talk about that on the bike ride home.

After class it was time for lunch, I tried to see Klaas but we had lunch in the back building. But maybe that was good to calm me down a little. After lunch Wendy an me only had 2 more classes as we got off at 14.10 already. After my last class I wanted to say goodbye to Klaas but it would be sort of weird to Wendy too. So I told her I had to turn in the late note. I went to the cubicle but Wendy went with me when I handed over my note I saw he put up a harsh face and told me it was my 3rd time being late and as punishment I had to stay late on Thursday after class. At first, I was very excited but then I realized I had Gym class right before. Anyway Wendy was coercing me to get to our bikes as we still had to cycle 45 minutes back to the village.

After we left college grounds Wendy asked me; So care to tell me why you had dick on your mind after we had arts and crafts without you? I got embarresed and could not tell her, so I asked her a question back, I asked her about when she and her bf started dating how they started and how quickly they progressed from kissing to other things. She told me It takes some time but just do what feels good and do what is natural. I asked her how to get better at making out and what guys really like. She told me to spin my tongue around his and that guys really like it if you touch them too. She also told me about how she and her BF had gone from just making out to having sex over that summer. Time went very quickly hearing all about her and Sven. And getting tips like that guys dicks are very sensitive beneath the skin so you have to pull it back when you give a BJ but not use teeth. And about guys are terrible at fingering girls.

Before I knew it we got back to the village before it started to rain again. It was here Wendy asked me if I wanted to come to her place to make our homework for tomorrow’s history class. And as I just started to rain and Wendy lives at the edge of the town I happily went inside with her. I texted my mom I would be home later and that I was at Wendy’s so she wouldn’t worry and she reminded me to be home in time as I had swimming that evening. After I put my phone down Wendy was really close to me. It startled me a bit and she grabbed my hands. I looked into her eyes as she told me, making out is fun but the only way to get better is to practice. I have to admit after talking about sex for 45 minutes I was turned on too so when she kissed me I fell back onto her bed and let her get on top of me.

This is where I think I’ll end part 3. If you want me to keep going, please let me know a lot happened after this. Feel free to let me know what you think and help me improve the writing or spelling.

NSFW: yes

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