Passion

Matt woke up from a dream where many women where around him, each one sexy in their own way, but each his. They would tease him, play with him, jerk him off, have sex with him, a full fledged sex dream.

His erection straining his boxers as he recalled the dream as it was slowly fading away into the depths of his mind. His alarm hadn't even gone off and yet he felt fully awake and alert which was different than usual. In the bathroom he opened his phone and found some porn and jerked off to it, climaxing in no time. The dream having primed his sexual desires and the porn plus his jerking sending him over the edge. After shooting his load he finished his typical morning routine and went to the bus stop.

What Matt failed to realize was that he was a little more fit than usual. Less chubbiness and more tone. Standing at the bus stop a girl approached him. "Hey, we haven't talked before, but I'm Sabrina" she says. Sabrina was rather tall for a female standing 6 foot 5. Matt was a typical 5 foot 9 and found himself looking up at Sabrina. He had fantasized about her before but always felt like she was to "preppy" for him. The kind of girl that "follows the rules" and so on. But also "out of his league".... Lost in his thoughts he realized he didn't respond.

"Oh, Hi! Yeah... I'm Matt" he responded quickly.

"Yeah, I know who you are" Sabrina stated moving closer. "I always wanted to do this" she exclaimed. With no time at all she leaned down grabbing the back of Matt's head and began to passionately kiss him. The other students fell silent watching the public display of affection. Moments later the bus pulled up and the squeak of the doors opened.

"You are an amazing kisser" Sabrina cooed after breaking the long kiss. Then walked sexily towards the bus and boarded.

Matt stood there dumbfounded when the bus driver scolded him "You coming or what?" and he shook his head and hurried onto the bus. Sitting in the front seat like always he noticed all the kids eyes staring at him with jealousy. He sat down and the bus began to head towards school.

Once at school he entered the building feeling light as a feather and different than usual.

The usual weight of the school day seemed to lift from Matt's shoulders. The hallways, typically a labyrinth of anxiety and social scrutiny, felt strangely open, inviting. He navigated the throngs of students with an unfamiliar ease, his usual awkwardness replaced by a newfound confidence that radiated from within.

He found himself smiling at people, returning greetings, even engaging in brief, easy conversations. It was as if the dream, the intensity of his early morning experience, had unlocked something within him.

He noticed subtle changes in how others reacted to him. Girls, who previously seemed to shy away from his gaze, now lingered a beat longer, their eyes holding a flicker of interest. Even some of the guys, who usually dismissed him with a sneer, nodded in acknowledgement.

The school day unfolded in a blur of pleasant surprises. In English class, his normally stilted contributions to the discussion flowed effortlessly, earning him nods of approval from Ms. Ramirez. In math, he breezed through the problems, the solutions appearing with an unexpected clarity.

Even gym class, usually a source of mortification, felt different. He found himself effortlessly leaping over hurdles, dunking the basketball with a decisive slam that surprised even him.

Throughout it all, Sabrina remained a tantalizing presence hovering at the edges of his awareness. Their brief encounter at the bus stop had left an indelible mark on him, a promise of something exciting and exhilarating waiting to be explored.

As the final bell rang, signaling the end of the school day, Matt walked out into the sunshine with a lightness in his step. He couldn't shake the feeling that something profound had shifted within him. He was no longer the same awkward, insecure boy who had entered high school four years ago. He was someone new, someone bolder, someone ready to embrace the possibilities that lay before him.

He glanced back at the school, a flicker of excitement dancing in his eyes. He knew that this was only the beginning of a new chapter in his life, a chapter filled with promise, adventure, and perhaps, even a little bit of magic.

Matt returning home decided to go out bike riding with his friend Spencer. He gave Spencer a ring on his cellphone.

"Hey bro what's up" Spencer said.

"Wanna go out riding today?" Matt replied.

"Yeah sure, meet me at my house I'm finishing my homework" Spencer claimed.

Matt went to his garage and grabbed his black Mongoose with red accents. And headed to Spencer's house. Once there he rang the doorbell. Spencer's hot sister answered the door. "Hey Matt, come on in" she said. Matt took off his shoes like he always had to and walked through the house. Adriana was a short 5 foot 2 redhead that was fit with a hint of muscle from playing sports with C cup breasts and a great ass. Her calves were toned and Matt loved that about her. He thought about how lucky he would be if he could bang her brains out but figured he never had a chance.

Matt sat at the counter where Spencer was doing his homework while Adriana grabbed a soda from the fridge.

"You want anything?" Adriana asked Matt.

"Um, a Mountain Dew I guess" Matt shot back rather quick. Adriana grabbed a can of mountain dew and slid it across the counter while giving Matt a look he didn't quite understand. "Thanks" Matt said cracking it open and taking a sip.

"Fuck off Adriana" Spencer scolded his sister. "Fuck you Spencer" she shot back walking away while rolling her eyes.

"What was that about?" Matt asked Spencer.

"Its nothing, she's just being an annoying little sister" he exclaimed.

In the time it took for Matt to finish his mountain dew, Spencer finally finished his homework. "Alright, lets roll" he said. They left the house to go out biking and exploring.

A few hours later Matt and Spencer head to the local Mac Donald's to grab some grub. While waiting in line to grab some food a group of girls came in that looked to be college age. One was short and fat with curves for days. Another one was tall and skinny. The third one was about Matt's height and extremely muscular with a flat chest. And the last was slightly shorter than Matt with gigantic breasts.

Spencer nudged Matt with his arm to get his attention then gave him the 'nod' with eye movement to look over at the group of girls. Matt looked over and immediately stared at those giant jugs. Spencer whispered "her tits are huge, fuck yeah." Matt just nodded.

"Can I help you boys?" the old women at the counter asked now that it was their turn in line. Matt got his usual chicken sandwich and Spencer got a double cheeseburger, both with drinks and large fries. They sat down to eat only for the girls to stop at their table "can we join you?" they asked.

Spencer couldn't help himself, he was always a bit of a smug asshole. He immediately said "of course you can" sliding deeper into the booth and Matt followed suit. The one with the gigantic breasts sat next to Matt while the muscle girl chose to sit next to Spencer. Spencer shot Matt a look of "fuck you" since the muscle bound women was next to him.

"So, what college classes are you boys taking" the girls asked. Before Matt could say they were in high school Spencer started his typical lying routine. "I am taking business classes and Matt here is taking electrical engineering" he shot quickly.

"Oh is that so" the muscle bound chick wasn't impressed.

"So you are taking electrical engineering. That must be tough" The large breasted girl stated staring into Matt's eyes.

Matt lost in a sea of breasts simply stated "My name is Matt" which made the large breasted girl chuckle. "I'm Brittany" she shot back instantly with a smile.

Matt felt a flush creep up his neck. He'd never been this close to a girl like Brittany before. Her perfume, a sweet floral scent, filled his senses. He could practically feel the heat radiating from her body. For a moment, he forgot all about Spencer's lies and the precariousness of their situation. All that mattered was the way Brittany's eyes seemed to twinkle with mischief, the way her smile hinted at something more.

Spencer, ever the opportunist, jumped in, injecting a manufactured air of confidence into the conversation. He launched into a convoluted story about their supposed college classes, embellishing details and dropping names of professors they'd never even heard of.

Matt, still lost in Brittany's mesmerizing gaze, barely registered Spencer's ramblings. Brittany's laughter, like the tinkling of wind chimes, washed over him, drawing him deeper into her orbit.

"So, Matt," she purred, leaning closer, her breath warming his ear. "What kind of engineering are you into? Robotics? Aerospace? Or maybe something a little more…explosive?"

Matt, flustered and captivated, stammered, "Uh, I, um…"

Before he could utter another word, Spencer, sensing an opportunity, chimed in with a wink, "He's into building things that go boom! Right, Matt?"

Matt shot Spencer a look of disbelief, but Brittany only laughed again, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Sounds exciting," she said, her voice husky. "Maybe you could show me sometime."

Spencer, sensing his chance to impress, puffed out his chest, ready to launch into another fabricated tale.

But Matt, emboldened by Brittany's attention, decided to take a risk. He leaned in, his voice softening, "I think I could show you a lot more than that."

The air crackled with unspoken tension.

Spencer, momentarily speechless, watched in stunned silence as Brittany's gaze locked onto Matt's. The world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them suspended in a moment charged with possibility.

The girls eventually left leaving Matt with Brittany's number. Spencer was pissed off that he couldn't get any of their numbers, super pissed that Matt got Brittany's attention AND number, but thrilled at the experience that just occurred.

"You lucky little fucker" Spencer punched Matt's shoulder.

"Fuck, what was that for?" Matt complained.

"Bro, those girls were HOT, well except the muscle bound chick that looked like a dude who sat next to me" Spencer complained.

"Maybe she will fuck your ass" Matt quipped. Spencer punched his arm again.

"Fuck dude, knock it off" Matt punched Spencer in his shoulder. "Plus, you have a girlfriend, or did you forget about Heather?" he scolded him.

"Bro, who cares about Heather, those girls were HOT. And college girls. Heather is our age and boring. I fucked Heather so many times, its old news man. I need something new and exciting" he exclaimed.

Matt just assumed that Spencer was full of shit. More than likely they had never fucked, ever, and he's just bragging for bragging's sake. He's probably bored because SHE WONT sleep with him. That made more sense, and goes along with Spencer's constant lying issue.

They finish up riding bikes as its started to get darker out and Matt heads home. Once home Matt decided to text Brittany, he had nothing to lose.

"Hey, sorry about my friend Spencer, he lies a lot. We are actually high school seniors. I hope that doesn't change what you think about me." He hit send with shaky hands. Matt never liked lying. It was the one thing about Spencer he loathed. Spencer would twist every story with countless lies. It was like he was incapable of telling the truth. Once Spencer had jumped a fence in broad daylight and stole a bike from some family's back yard. There was this tiny little yappy dog that chased him as he nabbed the bike. When Spencer tells the story, he lies about it and claims the dog was fucking huge, a monster, and that it nearly bit his leg off and ripped his pant legs. All of which never happened. Matt couldn't stand the constant lying and had to set the air straight.

Moments later. "Oh, we know. And I like my men younger than me. They tend to know how to please a women like me, more than older men." she shot back a tantalizing text.

Another text came in "My friend, Krystal, the buff one? She thinks Spencer is hot."

Matt laughed a boisterous and hardy laugh. "He would probably puke If I told him, he's a bit of a dick" he send the message.

"tell him anyway, just to piss him off (devil emoji)" Brittany retorted.

Matt chuckled and then did just that. He texted Spencer "Her bro, Brittany said her friend Krystal wants you" and then Spencer shot back "which one was Krystal?"

Matt stifled a laugh. Spencer's ego was both infuriating and entertaining. He knew Spencer would be agonizing over which of the girls Krystal might be, desperately trying to figure out which one had caught her eye.

He decided to let Spencer stew for a while, enjoying the anticipation building on his friend's end. "I told him 'Krystal' was interested but then he wasn't sure which one that was. haha" Matt texted back to Brittany, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.

A few minutes later, Brittany responded with a single, suggestive emoji - a winking face with a tongue sticking out.

Matt felt a surge of adrenaline. This was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. He was used to being invisible to girls like Brittany, lost in the background while Spencer took center stage. But now, he was the one holding her attention, the one making her laugh, the one she was texting late at night.

He found himself glancing at his phone every few seconds, waiting for Brittany's next message. Her words danced in his mind, fueling a sense of exhilaration and a newfound confidence.

He was starting to understand the appeal of living on the edge, of stepping outside his comfort zone.

Spencer finally broke the silence with a barrage of texts, peppered with emojis and exclamation points.

"Dude, which one was Krystal?! I need to know!"

"Tell me, tell me, TELL ME!"

Matt just laughed and shook his head.

"Hey, you have a picture of Krystal? I am gonna surprise Matt by texting her picture to him, he's begging to find out who Krystal is" Matt shot the message to Brittany.

She responded "OH MY GAWD, I have THE PERFECT picture"

Moments later the picture came through. Krystal was flexing covered in sweat like a guy, standing next to a squat machine at the gym. It was borderline scary. The outfit tight enough to clearly show she was a women with her camel toe showing. But clearly she was into fitness considering how ripped she was. Her six pack was more toned than Spencer's.

Matt burst out laughing. He couldn't believe Spencer's luck, or rather, his lack thereof. "Dude, this is gold," he texted back to Brittany, tears of mirth prickling his eyes.

He imagined Spencer's face when he saw the picture, his jaw dropping, his ego deflating at the sight of such a formidable, muscular Krystal.

"Dude, you have to send him this," Brittany texted back, adding a string of laughing emojis.

Matt knew this was going to be epic. He imagined Spencer, red-faced and sputtering, trying to concoct some story to impress Krystal, only to be met with her deadpan, gym-toned stare.

He sent the picture to Spencer, chuckling to himself.

Spencer's response was immediate, a string of bewildered emojis followed by a single, panicked question:

"Dude, what the fuck?"

Matt couldn't help but laugh harder. He knew this was just the beginning. Eventually he fell asleep having received a lovely "good night" text from Brittany who didn't care he was a high school student and was actually into him. He couldn't believe his luck.