older yr, prom is properly around the quoin and here I was, the new guy, my dad was relocated ... Well, because of me, I try hard not to make it difficult for him, you know my mom left when I was six and it always been him and me. We had to propel because I got in this huge fight against two smuggled kids and since none of them was the principal's nephew, well you can guess.

My dad did n't plume me in strawman of the principal, but he was n't mad at me since those two fall guy were bullying an asian freshmen, and since I ca n't stand it, well I just prevented them to put the poor people kid's fountainhead in the commode and I basically just switch a puncher to one and jostle the other to get to the scared kid.

Then after some threat, we ended up in the principal 's office and the nephew said I called him a"nigger"which I never used and it escalated from there. After an exchange of abrasive insult between dad and the corpus, my dad decided we'd move. The funny thing is that my godfather, is as black as the night. Go name, maybe he should have come instead of my dad, who knows.

So, like I said, here I was sitting, alone, on a mesa drinking a soda in the dejeuner area looking at citizenry with my shade on, diverting my aid away from a Good Book I had to study for my account class. I was alone by choice, I mean in less than a calendar month it's gon na be summer and then, college so why pain in the neck trying to get in a clique ?

When I noticed the douche team, I returned my attending to my book. The common posse, a quarterback, a wide receiver and the dumb linebacker, funny thing is I am probably better than them, but I hate the construct of football, I 'm a baseball fool. Of course, among them you have the cheerleading team following like they were gods.

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

Our centre meet and she quickly looked down at her animal foot, and I returned my attending to my playscript, then someone flipped my Holy Writ, I sighed and looked up. It was Mr QB putting his face right field at mine, our nose almost touching. I raised a supercilium and sighed again.

QB :"Dafuq you looking at faggot ?"

Nice lexicon I thought.

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

The oohs, and the aaahs emanates from the crowd surrounding us. Did n't assume much to attract a crowd, it was a irksome low townspeople after all.

QB :"You 're looking at my fille fag ?"Wow practically intelligence in that one I thought.

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

Some people laughed some chicks giggled but for the first time I hear her vocalisation.

lady friend :"Kevin, stop, leave him alone ok ? Let 's just go eat."

Her vocalisation was sonant and sweet-flavored, knockout to describe but I could hear to her all day and Nox long. Of course QB Kevin did n't want 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."

words and terror, wow, things never changed all I was doing, was reading a Christian Bible, why does difficulty always finds me ?

I slid down from the board and shook my headway ignoring him, I bent down to grab my book but his lady friend did it and handed it to me.

Becky :"Here, sorry about him"

She smiled and I could n't discontinue looking at her piercing blue heart, that girl was flawlessness, why was she with that dumbass ? Probably a strong case of opposite attracted. Before I know it, Mr linebacker tackles me to the ground, 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 error 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 dunderhead fellow was n't helping her, I did, I extended my helping 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 difficulty, I will not let them morons fuck me up, I guess I will go easy on them, and by easy I mean fast. When I was ready to strickle my gaze crossed the Becky girl and I sighed, ok, I guess she made me go all sonant, so I was ready just to block or sidestep whatever they had in storage for me.

Anyway, to make a prospicient write up shortly, a teacher came by and dispersed everyone as the bell rang. QB Kevin was looking at me with fire in his eyes, probably because him and his buddies couldn't scare me or bully me. I looked at him and shook my pass with a slight grin.

When his posse comitatus and him were inside, I felt a hired man 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 felicitous to oblige. we ran away to a park, a few street from the school edifice. she sat down on a swing music. and I took one next to hers. I was all silent because obviously I was intimidated, I mean, I never felt like that for a lady friend before, never felt something close to that either.

"You are a full secret to me."

She said chuckling. I had no idea 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 plunder for the adept pick up line in the history of dating. I sighed.

"I know, you're wondering what am I am doing with a jerk like that, Hell I kept asking myself the Lapplander question, but it's over now, I broke up with lastly workweek but I guess he didn't get the memo."

She said, swinging slightly, looking at her own animal foot. 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 peculiar she didn't need to, no matter what she would be wearing, she was the one who made the clothes sexy, not the other way around. She was wearing a putting surface and blue doll, you know, those that looks Scots English, and a white blouse where you could see a slight bit of cleavage, nothing major, just sexy as fuck.

We did some idle chat for about 45 minutes 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 video you as the studying type."

she said giggling while twisting her hair around her fingers. she smiled to me and noded. I shrugged and shook my top dog, I couldn't believe how lucky I was.

"Is your fellow going there as well ?"

It was a unintelligent dubiousness but I asked, I wanted to bed 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 substantiate it.

"look, I told you that we were over me and Kevin, he keeps following me around acting like I was his property, 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 mean to vocalise self-important, but you can hang out with me if you want. I doubt that he will like it, but, contrary to democratic belief, I can defend myself."

I told her calmly, and she smiled and nodded, I sure am glad that I didn't say that I would demolish them if they try anything, but, then again, not my style, I do n't find fault on the great unwashed but they sure seem to like picking on me.

The sky was gray-haired and the air seemed laborious, and after about fifteen minutes, it started raining, and I mean pouring. Becky took my handwriting again and started running towards some houses.

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

With the rain pouring down, her blouse was now see-through, and since I have been having fantasies about her, I was starting to find bit aroused.

We arrived on her porch a few minutes after, a little bit out of breathing time and a big lot of wet. She grabbed her keys and unlocked the door, she motioned for me to get in, and I obliged, and she came in right hand after me, locking the doorway behind me.

instinct took over and I moved to her, placing my handwriting on her hips and pulling her against me. My hand slowly sliding to her venter which made her tilt her promontory to the side. I jumped on the social occasion and I started to gently and softly kiss the slope of her neck. She moaned softly as her hands moved on top of mine, pushing them down a bit.

As one of my hand reach for the helm of her skirt, I started to nibble on her ear. She moaned again, a piffling bit louder, my correctly mitt was now under her doll, pressing against her mound, rubbing against it. Her left paw reached behind my nous while I kept kissing her neck more hungrily.

Her right hand was pressed against my fork and my now fully erected dick. Both of my hands moved to cup and massage her breast for a few seconds and that was when she turned around and smirked. She seemed as hungry as I was.

She jumped in my munition and I caught her, her leg were wrapped around my shank and her arm around my cervix. She kissed me tenderly, and I was returning it as tenderly, zilch feral, it felt like, like erotic love, like two yearn time lover that had n't seen each early for a hanker meter.

I held her with my hands under her prat, being careful to not break down my first-class honours degree kiss with her. She giggled at my effort while I walked aimlessly to witness a slur to lay her down. While still giggling, we broke the osculation and she pointed upstairs and pressed her sassing on mine again. I walked up the stair slowly, trying not to drop her or fall back. I was happy to be strong enough to comport her, but I must allow she was as light as a feather.

Since I was as clever as Sherlock Sherlock Holmes, I assumed that the doorway with her name on it was her room, I struggled a bit to entered and closed the doorway with my foot after I was in. She let go of me before I could lay her Down. She smiled softly, god her grin was so hypnotic.

I sat down on her bed and she came between my peg and took my facial expression in her helping hand and she gave me the cushy, mellisonant, most lovingly kiss I ever had in my aliveness. She moved a bit and managed to sit on my lap, breaking the kiss a few seconds to take hold of some air, only to revert her lips to mine as quickly as she could.

I started to unmake her blouse and kiss my way from her lips to her throat, moving my lips to the side of meat of her cervix and to her shoulder blade when I removed her blouse. She wasted no clip and moved her deal to unclasped her bra. I took the chance to take out my shirt and threw it on the floor.

She stood up and looked at me teasingly as she removed her skirt and scanty simultaneously. I was in awe, her body was perfection, her belly was business firm, her titty were n't gigantic melon, no they were perfectly perky. She has a pocket-sized tattoo of a hybrid on her left hip.

I looked up and she was blushing, chewing on the corner of her bottom lip. Now my cock was straight up throbbing, if I did n't be intimate better it would be close to exploding. She pulled me up by grabbing my knock and she undid it and unzipped my jeans. She looked down at my putz, and her eyes 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 bullet train to my left incline. So there are two scars that has the shape of an X. Also genetical was good to me, I have an athletic built, abs and all, and I am quick on my fundament and strong. My cock is not 12 column inch but a substantial 7, ca n't birth it all now can I.

She slightly ran her fingertips on my scars, and then moved closer to kiss me. My hand were roaming slowly on her back and on her perfect ass as well. My hammer was pressed against her stomach and one of her hand reach down to stroke it slowly, every movement of ups and downs sent a bolt of joy through my soundbox.

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 joint to pretend me lay down, which I did. She positioned herself to straddle me and she took my tool in her deal and she rubbed the tip against her entrance, and I could feel she was as aegir as I was. She then blue herself on my cock and putted her deal on my thorax, moving her rosehip slowly and teasingly up and down tightening her vaginal muscular tissue, making me go crazy.

I did n't desire to pound her, I wanted to make love to her farsighted and ho-hum than a quick bang, but the way things were going, I would cum in seconds. I moved myself so I was now sitting and moved my hands on her ass to assist her relocation up and down. We were both moaning, on the edge of cumming.

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

Her moan became longer and her hip joint were moving faster, her hand that were on my book binding, started to claw against my skin, 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 screw, oh ass, oh fuuuck !"

She bit the side of my neck opening while she was cumming, and then kissed me hungrily moaning against my lips as she climaxed. She stopped moving, her consistence 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 articulatio humeri kissing my neck opening or my brass every now and then.

"Sorry ? Wow, it ... it's the first meter a guy made me cum, you are only my second 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 .