Julie

Story by lorgot

Hello to all. First I'd like to say a few things. I have been reading the stories here and checking pretty much everything that seems interesting but I couldn't find a story that truly fits one of my fantasies. So, I decided to write one. Things you should know: English is not my native language. I like to write stuff but never actually wrote a full story before. I'll try to write it down now, with only an idea in mind but not a full script so I have no idea of what it's gonna be like, however, it does involve Futa (duh) on man (maybe eventually, maybe right away). In case you like it, please comment so I'll have an idea of how bad a writer I am. If you don't like it, comment anyway. Constructive criticism is very appreciated. Language correction is very very appreciated (I try to improve my English whenever I can). Having said that, have a nice (or quite terrible reading). By the way, sometimes I "forget" words. My thinking is faster than my writing.

P.S.: Although it starts on chapter one, I don't know if it's a one chapter story or what. I'll update it if necessary with more info on the long run. Or maybe I don't if nobody likes it and I don't find it worthy of a second chapter.

Chapter One

I remember the second week of school in the first year of High School. Sure, I remember the first week too, but the events unfolding on the second week are the important ones. I remember that since some of the classrooms were a bit crowdy, some of the students were transfered to other less full. So, me and my friend went to this other one and we decided to sit in the back, as always. Two classes later and we met this trio of chicks. They weren't exactly hot. Actually, only one of them was actually pretty. Green eyes, long brown hair, big boobs. She wasn't exactly skinny, but she wasn't overweight either. A woman's body, you know? Not a girly, frail body. Quite the contrast to me since I'm really skinny. By the way, you may call me Nate. My friend is Pete and her name was Julie. Julie was the one who laughed. Her friends, Mara and Kate were always joking and when everyone was laughing and trying to suppress the noise from the teacher, I was laughing and trying not to stare at Julie. I mean, those green eyes, man. So, weeks passed. We all became good friends, but Julie and I, we were pretty much best friends. She used to tell me - "You're the only guy I trust 100%! I mean it!". I never understood why, exactly. I mean, sure, guys are always a bit untrustworthy, but me? I'm not exactly a saint. Anyways, I think it's pretty obvious I liked her. Like, really like her. One day, the teacher gave an assignment to us. It was to be made in pairs so Julie and I teamed up.

"Nate, when are we gonna do this?"

"Well, I guess we could come over the library this afternoon, what do you think?" I asked.

"Hm, yeah, sounds good. Do I need to bring anything special?"

"Well, d'you got anything special to bring?" I said with a nasty tone. I'd always play the naughty one with her and she'd always call me...

"Jerk!" She laughed. "Maybe I do then." With a strange serious tone.

"Well, I'll be looking forward then!" I laughed and walked away.

Strangely enough, kisses on the cheek when saying goodbye was a common thing even between strangers. Julie and I however never did that. Not that I actually mind. What I really wanted was her lips...

3 hours later...

"Nate! Over here!"

"Hey, you. Brought me that special gift?" Holding myself not to laugh while doing a naughty look.

"Maybe..." She said hiding a smile.

Then she did something totally unexpected. She kissed me on the cheek and started walking towards the library. For a moment I was so mesmerized, I just stood there.

"Hey! Are you coming? We have a job to do, remember?" She called, standing by the stairs to the entrance. Suddenly I realized what she was wearing. I remember seeing something different, but couldn't figure out what. She was wearing a skirt. She'd NEVER wear a skirt. Worse (or better, I guess) was that it wasn't a long one. It ended a bit above the knees, like an inch. Surely not a mini one, but still. Then I started thinking that something was different with her, I just couldn't think of what since I was utterly a dumb person for 10 seconds before understanding what she had just said.

"Oh, yeah! Right!" I ran after her while she entered the library.

1 minute later.

"Where the heck is she?" I thought. I walked to the receptionist and asked if she had seen a girl with long brown hair.

"Yes, I saw her. She went to the private study rooms, that way." And pointed me in the right direction.

"Private study rooms? Why would she get one of those rooms? The corner where we always study is empty as always... What the hell is she planning?" I thought.

So I looked from door to door until I found her. What a sight. I don't know if she meant it or what, but when I opened the door, she had her back turned to the door and was picking something on the floor. Her ass was held high

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