School Days ( 3 )


Erotica, Fantasy
Senior year, prom is right around the corner and here I was, the new guy, my dad was relocated ... Well, because of me, I try hard not to throw it hard for him, you know my mom left when I was six and it always been him and me. We had to actuate because I got in this vast combat against two dark kids and since none of them was the principal's nephew, well you can guess.

My dad did n't compliment me in movement of the head, but he was n't mad at me since those two suckers were bullying an asian entrant, and since I ca n't stick out it, well I just prevented them to put the pitiful kid's head in the toilet and I basically just threw a biff to one and shove the other to get to the pit kid.

Then after some threats, we ended up in the dealer 's office and the nephew said I called him a"nigra"which I never used and it escalated from there. After an exchange of coarse insult between dad and the principal, my dad decided we'd move. The suspect thing is that my godfather, is as black as the night. Go frame, maybe he should give birth come instead of my dad, who knows.

So, like I said, here I was sitting, alone, on a table drinking a soda in the dejeuner area looking at people with my shade on, diverting my attending away from a Word of God I had to say for my history class. I was alone by alternative, I mean in LE than a month it's gon na be summer and then, college so why pain in the ass trying to get in a coterie ?

When I noticed the douche squad, I returned my attention to my Word. The common posse comitatus, a quarterback, a all-inclusive receiver and the dumb linebacker, funny affair is I am probably better than them, but I hate the concept of football, I 'm a baseball mug. Of trend, among them you have the cheerleading squad following like they were deity.

That is when my heart stopped, there was this blond girl again, she was so ... it 's heavy to explain she is gorgeous and looks sweetness and innocent, I've seen her a few meter in the hallways or near the lockers and we have a few grade together. She always smiled nicely to me. I saw QB grabbing her ass and kiss her. I say snog but it looked more like he was sucking her up, nope she didn't seem to love it either.

Our eyes sports meeting and she quickly looked down at her metrical unit, and I returned my tending to my book, then person flipped my book, I sighed and looked up. It was Mr QB putting his look right at mine, our nuzzle almost touching. I raised a brow and sighed again.

QB :"Dafuq you looking at faggot ?"

Nice vocabulary I thought.

Me :"Right now ? your ugly face champ."

The oohs, and the aaahs emanates from the crew surrounding us. Did n't take much to attract a crew, it was a boring pocket-size town after all.

QB :"You 're looking at my young woman fag ?"Wow a good deal intelligence in that one I thought.

Me :"If I am a fag, why do you worry if I looked at her, should n't you be worrying that I am looking at cha now ?"

Some people laughed some wench giggled but for the foremost time I hear her representative.

Girl :"Kevin, stoppage, leave him alone ok ? Let 's just go eat."

Her vox was soft and scented, hard to distinguish but I could listen to her all day and night long. Of course QB Kevin did n't need that.

Kevin :"Shut up Becky, I'm talking to him, I 'm not done with you, imma bust your ass for lurking at my girl like a fuckin pervert."

password and threats, wow, things never changed all I was doing, was reading a book, why does trouble always finds me ?

I slid down from the mesa and shook my top dog ignoring him, I bent down to snaffle my Bible but his girl did it and handed it to me.

Becky :"Here, sorry about him"

She smiled and I could n't block up looking at her piercing downcast eye, that girl was ne plus ultra, why was she with that dumbass ? Probably a firm subject of opposite attracted. Before I know it, Mr Linebacker tackles me to the dry land, well I think that 's what he had planned but I just ended up a few feet away on my two feet looking at him and shaking my head.

Me :"Seriously ? Big mistake really big big mistake."

I was seriously pissed off, because when he pushed me away I bounced on Becky and she fell down hard, so seeing that his knucklehead beau was n't helping her, I did, I extended my hand and she took it and I helped her up, saying I was really sorry. And then the LB and WR grabbed me. I lost it.

I know I promised my dad that I wouldn't get in worry, I will not let them morons fuck me up, I guess I will go leisurely on them, and by gentle I mean fast. When I was gear up to come upon my gaze crossed the Becky female child and I sighed, ok, I guess she made me go all sonant, so I was prepare just to block or evade whatever they had in shop for me.

Anyway, to make a yearn story short, a teacher came by and dispersed everyone as the bell rang. QB Kevin was looking at me with attack in his optic, probably because him and his buddies couldn't scare me or bully me. I looked at him and shook my oral sex with a slim grin.

When his posse and him were inside, I felt a script taking mine and when I looked up from the hired hand, There she was, the beautiful Becky. She smiled and whispered"come ”. I was more than happy to oblige. we ran away to a park, a few street from the schoolhouse building. she sat down on a jive. and I took one next to hers. I was all dumb because obviously I was intimidated, I mean, I never felt like that for a girl before, never felt something close to that either.

"You are a totality mystery to me."

She said chuckling. I had no thought why she made me come here and I was also clueless about what the hell she meant.

"Likewise."

That was it, bravo Scott, you won the prize for the best woof up product line in the history of dating. I sighed.

"I know, you're wondering what am I am doing with a jerked meat like that, the pits I kept asking myself the like question, but it's over now, I broke up with last week but I guess he didn't get the memo."

She said, swinging slightly, looking at her own feet. I don't know why but we both seemed to be too shy to say anything, me I especially didn't want to say something corny or out of line.

God she is beautiful, she wasn't wearing anything special she didn't need to, no affair what she would be wearing, she was the one who made the wearing apparel sexy, not the other way around. She was wearing a green and dreary chick, you know, those that looks Scots English, and a white blouse where you could see a footling bit of cleavage, nix major, just sexy as fuck.

We did some idle chat for about forty-five minute speaking mostly about why I was here and it switched to our college choices and i had a huge smile when she told me that she was accepted to Harvard in law because I was going there in medicine.

"wow, I can't believe it, I didn't scene you as the studying type."

she said giggling while twisting her pilus around her fingers. she smiled to me and noded. I shrugged and shook my pass, I couldn't believe how favourable I was.

"Is your fellow going there as well ?"

It was a stupid question but I asked, I wanted to know why she was still hanging with him and his posse comitatus, I knew I should 've asked directly but in a way I wanted her to reassert it.

"look, I told you that we were over me and Kevin, he keeps following me around acting like I was his attribute, and it's freaking me out."She looked form of sad after stating that, and I placed a hand on her lap, just on top of her hands.

"I Do n't imply to voice arrogant, but you can advert out with me if you want. I doubt that he will care it, but, contrary to popular feeling, I can defend myself."

I told her calmly, and she smiled and nodded, I sure am sword lily that I didn't say that I would demolish them if they try anything, but, then again, not my style, I do n't pick on people but they sure seem to care picking on me.

The sky was grey and the air seemed laboured, and after about XV minutes, it started raining, and I mean pouring. Becky took my hand again and started running towards some houses.

"Let's go to my home, it's right over there."

With the rain pouring down, her blouse was now transparent, and since I have been having fantasy about her, I was starting to feel bit stirred.

We arrived on her porch a few minute of arc after, a slight bit out of breath and a big lot of wet. She grabbed her keys and unlocked the threshold, she motioned for me to get in, and I obliged, and she came in right wing after me, locking the room access behind me.

inherent aptitude took over and I moved to her, placing my hand on her hips and pulling her against me. My hand slowly sliding to her abdomen which made her tilt her head to the side. I jumped on the occasion and I started to gently and softly kiss the side of her neck opening. She moaned softly as her work force moved on top of mine, pushing them down a bit.

As one of my deal ambit for the helm of her skirt, I started to nibble on her ear. She moaned again, a little bit louder, my right hand was now under her annulus, pressing against her mound, rubbing against it. Her left hand reached behind my head while I kept kissing her neck more hungrily.

Her right handwriting was pressed against my privates and my now fully erected cock. Both of my hand moved to cup and rub down her breast for a few seconds and that was when she turned around and smirked. She seemed as thirsty as I was.

She jumped in my arms and I caught her, her legs were wrapped around my waist and her coat of arms around my neck. She kissed me tenderly, and I was returning it as tenderly, goose egg feral, it felt like, like erotic love, like two long prison term buff that had n't seen each other for a long time.

I held her with my hands under her hindquarters, being careful to not break my first osculation with her. She giggled at my endeavour while I walked aimlessly to find a spot to lay her down. While still giggling, we broke the kiss and she pointed upstairs and pressed her sass on mine again. I walked up the stairs slowly, trying not to send away her or declivity back. I was happy to be unassailable enough to dribble her, but I must admit she was as light as a feather.

Since I was as ingenious as shamus Oliver Wendell Holmes Jr., I assumed that the room access with her public figure on it was her way, I struggled a bit to entered and closed the door with my foot after I was in. She let go of me before I could lay her down. She smiled softly, god her smile was so hypnotic.

I sat down on her bed and she came between my branch and took my boldness in her hands and she gave me the softest, sweetest, most lovingly kiss I ever had in my life. She moved a bit and managed to sit on my lap, breaking the kiss a few indorsement to seize some air, only to revert her lips to mine as quickly as she could.

I started to undo her blouse and snog my way from her sass to her pharynx, moving my lips to the side of her neck and to her berm vane when I removed her blouse. She wasted no time and moved her bridge player to unclasped her bra. I took the chance to remove my shirt and threw it on the floor.

She stood up and looked at me teasingly as she removed her skirt and step-in simultaneously. I was in awe, her consistency was perfection, her breadbasket was house, her breast were n't gigantic melons, no they were perfectly chirpy. She has a little tattoo of a cross on her left hip.

I looked up and she was blushing, chewing on the corner of her tail lip. Now my cock was straight up throbbing, if I did n't cognize wagerer it would be close to exploding. She pulled me up by grabbing my belt and she undid it and unzipped my dungaree. She looked down at my tool, and her eye were roaming all over my body.

One thing I must mention, when I was six, I was caught in the crossfire of two rivals gang and I received two slug to my left side. So there are two scars that has the figure of an X. Also genetic was good to me, I have an acrobatic built, abs and all, and I am quick on my groundwork and strong. My hawkshaw is not 12 in but a self-coloured 7, ca n't have it all now can I.

She slightly ran her fingertips on my cicatrice, and then moved closer to kiss me. My hand were roaming slowly on her backbone and on her perfect ass as well. My hammer was pressed against her stomach and one of her handwriting reach down to stroke it slowly, every movement of ups and down sent a dash of pleasure through my eubstance.

She broke the kiss and pushed me on de bed, so I was now sitting on the edge of the bed and she came back on my lap, pressing on my shoulder to induce me lay down, which I did. She positioned herself to straddle me and she took my cock in her hired hand and she rubbed the tip against her entryway, and I could finger she was as eagre as I was. She then lower herself on my cock and putted her work force on my chest, moving her rosehip slowly and teasingly up and down tightening her vaginal muscular tissue, making me go crazy.

I did n't want to pound her, I wanted to progress to honey to her longer and dull than a quickly bang, but the way things were going, I would cum in mo. I moved myself so I was now sitting and moved my hand on her ass to facilitate her move up and down. We were both moaning, on the edge of cumming.

"Oh Scott ! Do n't stop, please do n't cum yet !"

Her moan became longer and her rose hip were moving faster, her manus that were on my back, started to claw against my tegument, not painfully, but it was a hint that she was close, not that I was an expert, but I felt it, and I was about to cum too.

"Oh fuck, oh ass, oh fuuuck !"

She bit the side of my neck while she was cumming, and then kissed me hungrily moaning against my back talk as she climaxed. She stopped moving, her organic structure shivering of pleasure against mine and that 's when I came, and I came hard as never before.

"Ahh Becky, I'm sorry….so ... sorry ! !"

She giggled as she rested in my arms, her head on my shoulder kissing my neck or my brass every now and then.

"Sorry ? Wow, it ... it's the maiden time a guy made me cum, you are only my 2nd one but still….wow I loved it, I think I could get hooked on that, and I am already hooked on you."

I closed my eyes and held her tight against me. When I opened them, There was Kevin, his face red of rage and that 's when he pulled up a 9mm gun .
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