1

The bus drops you off in front of the school and you follow the crowd of teenagers that moves towards the main building. It is almost 8.30 and your History class is about to start. You walk along the corridor and look at the girls you come across, not missing a glimpse of their legs which have been less and less covered as the days got warmer. Most of them are wearing short skirts now. As you walk along, you see Emily, a girl you fancy, taking a couple of books off her locker. She’s a petite brunette with long hair, white skin and a nice figure. She’s not the kind of girl that covers her face with make-up, but only puts on the reasonable amount to hide her imperfections. As you pass by, you see her looking around at you and smiling.

What do you do?

If you want to continue your way to the History classroom, go to 2. If you want to stop and talk to her, go to 3.

2

You smile back and keep on walking, catching a glimpse of disappointment in her eyes. You enter the classroom and sit at your usual seat. As the bell rings, a few seconds later, Emily walks in and sits at the row just in front a you, on the left. As the teacher starts explaining the lesson objectives for the day, you notice Emily eyeing you discretely. She then takes off her blazer, which gives you a good view on her boobs. They are not that big compared to other girls in your school, but you imagine that they would fit perfectly in your hand. She notices you watching, and now she discretely moves her skirt up to reveal a bit more of her legs. Hormones are rushing through your body, making you sweat, and she smiles even more as she sees your response to her tease.

The lesson passes slowly and when the bell finally rings, what do you do?

Go talk to Emily? If so, go to 4. Or Leave the classroom to go to your next class? Go to 5.

3

You redirect your course and walk closer to Emily who greets you with an even bigger smile.

“Hi there,” she says.

“Hi back!” you say.

“What’s new?”

“Not so much, just going to History. Is it me or does Mr Clark sounds more and more soporific by the lessons?”

“You’re not wrong… I wish we could ditch that class.”

“We would get into so much trouble!” you say. “Besides, where would we go to not get caught?”

“I know a place, by the football field. It should be deserted at this hour.”

She winks at you after saying that.

What do you do?

If you decide to ditch History and follow her to the football field, go to 6. If you go to History, go to 7.

4

“Hi,” Emily says.

“Hi back!” you say as you both get out of the classroom and walk along the corridor.

“Are you ok? You seem to be really hot!”

“Yeah, it got really hot in here suddenly!’

“I felt fine,” she says. “By the way, did you understand any of that lesson? I have to admit I’m a bit lost with the Vietnam war.”

“Actually, I got a bit distracted during the lesson. I didn’t follow a thing.”

“You know what we should do?”

“We should buy a bar!” you answer, jokingly.

“We should totally buy a bar! But more seriously, we should meet at my house after school and work on that chapter with the handbook.”

If you accept this proposal, go to 8. If not, go to 9.

5

You hurry up leaving the classroom, trying to breathe and clear your head which is filled with sexy images of Emily. You enter the next classroom for your Maths lesson and sits down at your seat.

Go to 10.

6

“Alright then! I’ll follow you!” you say.

Her beautiful blue eyes sparkle and she takes your hand and pulls you across the corridor. You both mix in the crowd, disappearing from any teacher’s eye that might have been watching and she pushes a door that leads to the outside.

“I’ve never done this! This is exciting!”

You keep running until you reach a small building next to the football field. Emily lets go of your hand and puts her hand on the door knob.

“They usually don’t lock it. Let’s see if we are lucky!”

She turns the knob and the door opens. She walks inside and you follow her. The room is actually some sort of storage room where they keep football equipment. It’s a bit of a mess, but there is a bench.

Emily drops her bag on the floor and straddles it, gesturing you to it in front of her. You sit down as well, looking at her devilish eyes.

“We should be alone for at least an hour,” she says.

“Ok, what to do with all this time?”

“I know! We could play Truth or Dare! I’ll start!” she says without giving you a choice. “Truth or dare?”

“Truth.”

“Have you ever masturbated thinking about me?”

“Argh… I’ll have to say yes…”

“Don’t feel embarrassed, I have too.”

She winks at you.

“Your turn then,” you say. “Truth or dare?”

“Dare,” she says.

“I dare you to show me you boobs.”

“Hmmm, kinky!”

She then takes her top off completely, leaving only her bra on.

“Completely,” you say.

She then reaches back and unhooks her bra which she drops on the floor.

“Truth or dare?” she asks.

“Dare.”

“That top comes off too!”

You grab the bottom of your shirt and lift it over your head and dropping it next to her bra. You notice her hungry eyes devouring your body.

“Truth or dare?” you say.

“Dare.”

“Let me play with those boobs.”

“Hmm… Be my guest, they are all yours!”

You reach forward and your hand grabs one of her tits which fits perfectly in your palm. You caress her tit as she closes her eyes to enjoy your touch. You move closer, your other hand moves to her lower back and your mouth reaches the nipple of her other tit. As your tongue plays with it, you can hear her breathing increase, becoming heavier and faster. After a few minutes, she pushes you away and says, “Truth or dare?”

“Dare.”

“Show me how you masturbate when you think about me.”

Surprised, you slowly stand up and unbutton your pants and take your dick out. She bites her lip when she sees your naked shaft and start stroking it.

“Let me know when you come!”

You keep masturbating and she leans back, spreading her legs even more and touching her crouch over her black thong. Her breathing intensifies once again, but so do yours. What you see in front of you is so exciting that you don’t think you can last long. Emily starts to moan more and more and that makes you do over the edge.

“I gonna cum.”

As you say these words, she sits up and grabs your cock, putting it in her mouth and sucking it eagerly until you cum. You spit your juice inside her mouth and swallow every stream of it, her hand still moving back and forth along your dick until there is no more coming out of it.

Once she has swallowed all of your juice, she licks your shaft to clean it and looks up at you with a smile.

“That was great!” she says. “We’ll have to ditch class more often!”

“Whenever you want! You were so good at that!”

“And you have seen nothing yet!” she says. “

“I want to return the favour!”

“Not yet. Time is almost up! We need to go. But you know, with us ditching History, that means we’ll have to catch up. How about we meet at my place after class to work with the handbook?”

“Sounds like a plan!”

She picks up her clothes and gets dressed as you do the same. She then reaches for the door knob, opens the door slightly to see if anyone is there, and then says, “All clear, let’s go!”

Go to 10.

7

“Actually, we’d better go in class,” you say, catching a glimpse of disappointment in her eyes. You both walk and enter the classroom, and you sit at your usual seat as the bell rings. Emily’s seat is at the row just in front a you, on the left. As the teacher starts explaining the lesson objectives for the day, you notice Emily eyeing you discretely. She then takes off her blazer, which gives you a good view on her boobs. They are not that big compared to other girls in your school, but you imagine that they would fit perfectly in your hand. She notices you watching, and now she discretely moves her skirt up to reveal a bit more of her legs. Hormones are rushing through your body, making you sweat, and she smiles even more as she sees your response to her tease.

The lesson passes slowly and when the bell finally rings, what do you do?

Go talk to Emily? If so, go to 4. Or Leave the classroom to go to your next class? Go to 5.

8

“That would be great!” you say. “What time should I meet you there?”

“At what time do you finish school?” she asks.

“5.”

“Ok, me too. So how about we take the bus together to my place?”

“Alright, sounds good to me.”

“Perfect! See you then, I have to go to chemistry!”

She winks at you and walks away with your eyes stuck on her bare legs. When she gets out of sight, you walk amongst the crowd, get to your Maths class and sit at your seat.

Go to 10.

9

“I’m sorry, I actually can’t today,” you say, apologetically. “My parents want me home for some dinner with family friends.”

“Argh… that sucks…”

“Rain check?”

“Ok,” she says, half-heartedly. “Well, I should go to Chemistry.”

“Alright, see you later.”

She walks away with your eyes stuck on her bare legs. When she gets out of sight, you walk amongst the crowd, get to your Maths class and sit at your seat.

Go to 10.

10

The lesson seems to pass quickly but you still have time to get bored during the last fifteen minutes, as you finished all the exercises before your classmates. To wait for the teacher, Mrs Courtney, to correct them, you take your mobile phone out discretely and open Snapchat. You notice that Sandy, a classmate of yours, posted something new to her story before coming to class. Sandy is a tall girl, with dirty blond hair, green eyes and a very nice figure, though you have always found her skinny. She does not normally dress in a sexy fashion, more like elegantly, this is why what you see shocks you. It is a selfie of her completely naked with a caption saying, “I fuck for money, pm me if interested!” Then the screen moves on to another picture showing fares, “touching: $10, BJ: 25, fucking: $50, anal: $100”.

You check your pocket and realise that you have $30 on you.