Bridget by Echoes Valentia
Explore the tantalizing world of 'Bridget (5)' by Echoes Valentia, an erotic sex story that ignites passion and desire. Dive into a journey filled with steamy encounters and unforgettable moments that will leave you craving more. Perfect for lovers of sensual fiction!<br/>
Confession time, I forgot i had a account with this sight and i remembered i had a account here like a month ago and i found out my password so i’ll be taking my erotica here since literotica is being SUPER nit picky on what they will and will not upload and I’m aware that i started a project but I figured I’d reintroduce myself to this website.
Charles’s First day of school was a huge relief. Having switched schools due to how the school itself treated him. Charles’s family decided to withdraw him from the school and have him transfer to another one. The new school was a decent size and had a big cafeteria. The school was rivals with the original school. One of his classmates inside his 4th block class made a comment saying “he’s switching over to the dark side.” Acting like he wasn’t eavesdropping Charles decided to say nothing. After transferring to the school he looked around and tried getting familiar with the school and where his classes are.
He chatted along with the three girls from the hallway on separate occasions asking them for help throughout the day. He still didn’t feel comfortable talking to them, but they seemed nice enough and Charles appreciated their help in telling him where to go. All was going well for the young school year for Charles and he was looking up for a good year.
It was Friday of the first week that really got Charles excited. He was early for classes today and was at his desk rummaging through his book bag for the right books. He noticed for the first time a very pretty girl to his right. She was a little shorter than him, maybe 5 feet 6 inches, and not much more than 120 pounds. She had long wavy brunette hair which hung all the way down to the small of her back. Charles stared at her in awe. He was brought from his gaze when he finally noticed her smiling back at him. Immediately he began blushing and turned away not knowing what to do. Unknown to him the girl frowned when he turned away, disappointed by his rude nature. Charles was still blushing but couldn’t bring himself to apologize due to his shy nature.
Feeling immensely embarrassed by what he’d done, Charles quickly got his things and left not even glancing at the girl and went to the bathroom. Again unknown to Charles, the girl waved goodbye to him but she frowned again feeling humiliated. The girl’s heart rose though, despite her rejection. Heading for class and throwing her backpack over her shoulder she smirked to herself, “perfect!” is all she said to herself.
Charles sat in his first class with butterflies in his stomach. His mind was only focused on the perfect picture in his mind, the girl, he had no idea what her name was, was his definition of beauty. The whole morning Charles couldn’t focus on anything else but that girl to most people that’s viewed as creepy but for Charles it was a normal thing. Charles suffered from a few learning disabilities and had a hard time picking up on cues that were often misinterpreted by his actions. Lunch came and went and he didn’t see the group of girls he’d been talking to earlier in the week. Before the second half of classes Charles went to his locker again.
Again the girl was at her locker, she was bent over, on purpose maybe? Charles could just barely see under her skirt, being the horny teenager he was he couldn’t divert his eyes from the spectacle before him. Her skirt nearly rode up to her butt but her panties just covered. The girl rose up quickly feeling eyes on her backside. She quickly turned to see Charles staring at her again. This time she waved again, making sure he saw. Charles blushed even more but from being caught looking at her inappropriately and didn’t really know what to do, so he turned around from embarrassment and stood still.
The girl smiled shyly and spoke, “Hi!”
“Um… s-sorry” is all Charles said.
“it’s OK, I get that a lot actually. My name’s Bridget, what’s yours?”
“Charles”
“Nice to meet you Charlie” she said with a wink and smile.
“Nice to meet you too i guess…” The bell rang signaling that lunch was over and classes were to start.
“I’ll see yeah ’round!” Bridget spun on her heel and walked down the hall, making sure her hips swayed overtly. Charles stared at Bridget again as she walked way.
Her long smooth legs caused his pants to tighten. Embarrassed, Charles hurriedly got his things and left for his last set of classes.
Again Charles had Bridget’s shapely body and face in his mind as he sat zombie-like in his classes. The rest of the day went by seemingly instantly as his mind was picturing the beauty all afternoon. He stopped by the main office and was given a padlock with a locker number to it. “We’ve gotten your locker situation sorted, now you wont need to carry all your books in your backpack” the lady behind the front desk said. Charles went over to drop off his books and again Bridget was there. She, again, was bent over showing off her long sexy legs standing in the middle of the hall looking at them. Charles soaked in the view and stood back.
He didn’t even notice when she turned around and stood up straight, she smirked to herself. “Up here…” Charles looked up to see Bridget smiling again. “Think you could help with my homework?” she asked.
“I don’t know…, what class do you have?” asked Charles.
“The usual, math, science, English, geography, and American history.”
“Okay…” said Charles not totally convinced she needed help considering it was the first week of classes.
“Okay great!” she chirped, “wanna come back to my place?”
“Um… I don’t know if i should…” Charles was sounding very unsure of himself and hearing Bridget’s offer.
“oh come on, don’t be such a stick in the mud, it’ll be great i promise” Bridget said smiling. “l-let me send my mom a text so she knows then” Charles said nervously and pulled his phone out.
The two quickly got the materials they needed and Charles followed Bridget home to her place.
“Hi mom! I’m home!” yelled Bridget into the mansion.
“Is this really your place?”
“No, it’s Daddy’s,” skipped Bridget.
“It’s amazing…” said Charles.
“Thanks, let’s go to my room so we can study.” Charles was lost and stared at the giant house in amazement as he followed Bridget up the long elegant staircase and down the long hallway of the extravagant mansion.
The two spent the afternoon alone in Bridget’s room studying for the most part. Of course they chatted and were becoming fast friends. “So, it’s your first year here.”
“Yeah,” he said.
“Made many friends yet?”
“Not really. It’s only been a week. p-plus i’m not in any hurry to make a lot of friends. I just hope no one treats me as the outcast like everyone else did back at my other high school, that’s actually the reason why I left my last school. That and the school didn’t want to put up with my learning disabilities and address situation properly like they should’ve”
“Oh poor you,” sympathized Bridget, “hopefully you won’t be meeting people like that here!” Bridget began stroking the side of Charles’s head as if he was a dog. Charles enjoyed the feeling of Bridget’s hand caressing his face.