School Days ( 3 )


Erotica, Fantasy
older year, prom is correctly around the corner 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 move because I got in this huge fight against two pitch-dark Thomas Kyd and since none of them was the principal's nephew, well you can guess.

My dad did n't congratulate me in presence of the principal sum, but he was n't mad at me since those two suckers were bullying an Asiatic freshmen, and since I ca n't stand it, well I just prevented them to put the poor kid's head in the lav and I basically just threw a punch to one and squeeze the other to get to the pock 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 harsh insult between dad and the principal, my dad decided we'd move. The fishy affair is that my godfather, is as black as the Nox. Go figure, maybe he should hold 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 expanse looking at multitude with my shade on, diverting my aid away from a Word I had to read for my history class. I was alone by choice, I mean in less than a month it's gon na be summer and then, college so why bother trying to get in a clique ?

When I noticed the douche bag squad, I returned my attention to my Book. The usual posse, a signal caller, a wide receiving system and the dull linebacker, odd thing is I am probably considerably than them, but I hate the construct of football, I 'm a baseball chump. Of line, among them you have the cheerleading squad following like they were immortal.

That is when my heart stopped, there was this blond girl again, she was so ... it 's hard to explicate she is gorgeous and looks dulcet and innocent, I've seen her a few time in the hall 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 savour it either.

Our eye sports meeting and she quickly looked down at her understructure, and I returned my tending to my Koran, then person flipped my book, I sighed and looked up. It was Mr QB putting his face right at mine, our nose almost touching. I raised a brow and sighed again.

QB :"Dafuq you looking at faggot ?"

Nice vocabulary I thought.

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

The oohs, and the aaahs emanates from the crowd surrounding us. Did n't take up often to pull a bunch, it was a boring small townsfolk after all.

QB :"You 're looking at my girl fag ?"Wow much tidings in that one I thought.

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

Some people laughed some biddy giggled but for the kickoff time I hear her voice.

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

Her voice was soft and dessert, hard to trace but I could mind to her all day and night 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 daughter like a fuckin pervert."

Words and scourge, wow, things never changed all I was doing, was reading a book, why does problem always finds me ?

I slid down from the table and excite my head ignoring him, I bent down to catch my Bible but his girlfriend did it and handed it to me.

Becky :"Here, sorry about him"

She smiled and I could n't stop looking at her piercing blue eyes, that miss was perfection, why was she with that dunce ? Probably a warm showcase of opposite attracted. Before I know it, Mr Linebacker tackles me to the basis, well I think that 's what he had planned but I just ended up a few ft 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 lunkhead boyfriend was n't helping her, I did, I extended my deal and she took it and I helped her up, saying I was really disconsolate. And then the LB and WR grabbed me. I lost it.

I know I promised my dad that I wouldn't get in trouble, I will not let them moron fuck me up, I guess I will go tardily on them, and by well-off I mean fast. When I was ready to strike my gaze crossed the Becky female child and I sighed, ok, I guess she made me go all soft, so I was quick just to bar or dodge whatever they had in store for me.

Anyway, to make a prospicient story short, a teacher came by and dispersed everyone as the chime rang. QB Kevin was looking at me with fire in his oculus, probably because him and his crony couldn't frighten off me or bully me. I looked at him and stimulate my chief with a slight grin.

When his posse comitatus and him were inside, I felt a mitt taking mine and when I looked up from the bridge player, There she was, the beautiful Becky. She smiled and whispered"come in ”. I was more than happy to obligate. we ran away to a green, a few street from the school building. she sat down on a swing. and I took one following to hers. I was all silent 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 total mystery story 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 George C. Scott, you won the prize for the best pick up transmission 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 Saami 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 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 special she didn't need to, no matter what she would be wearing, she was the one who made the apparel sexy, not the other way around. She was wearing a William Green and blue air skirt, you know, those that looks Scottish, and a white blouse where you could see a little bit of cleavage, nothing major, just sexy as fuck.

We did some idle chat for about forty-five instant speaking mostly about why I was here and it switched to our college option and i had a huge grinning 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 picture you as the studying type."

she said giggling while twisting her tomentum around her finger. she smiled to me and noded. I shrugged and stimulate my head, I couldn't believe how lucky I was.

"Is your boyfriend going there as well ?"

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

"looking, 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 kind of sad after stating that, and I placed a hired hand on her lap, just on top of her hands.

"I Do n't mean to sound arrogant, but you can pay heed out with me if you want. I doubt that he will wish it, but, contrary to popular belief, I can defend myself."

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

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

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

With the rainfall pouring down, her blouse was now transparent, and since I have been having illusion about her, I was starting to feel bit stimulate.

We arrived on her porch a few minutes after, a little bit out of breath 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 field after me, locking the door behind me.

inherent aptitude took over and I moved to her, placing my hands on her hips and pulling her against me. My hand slowly sliding to her belly 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. She moaned softly as her hired man moved on top of mine, pushing them down a bit.

As one of my hand orbit for the helm of her wench, I started to pick on her ear. She moaned again, a piddling bit louder, my right hand was now under her skirt, pressing against her mound, rubbing against it. Her left hand reached behind my straits while I kept kissing her neck more hungrily.

Her in good order helping hand was pressed against my crotch and my now fully erected cock. Both of my hands moved to cup and massage her breast for a few minute and that was when she turned around and smirked. She seemed as hungry as I was.

She jumped in my weaponry and I caught her, her stage were wrapped around my shank and her arms around my neck opening. She kissed me tenderly, and I was returning it as tenderly, zilch feral, it felt like, like erotic love, like two long prison term devotee that had n't seen each other for a farsighted fourth dimension.

I held her with my hands under her tail end, being heedful to not break my low gear osculation with her. She giggled at my attempt while I walked aimlessly to find a smear to lay her down. While still giggling, we broke the kiss and she pointed upstairs and pressed her lips on mine again. I walked up the stairs slowly, trying not to degenerate her or fall back. I was felicitous to be stiff enough to carry her, but I must allow she was as fire up as a feather.

Since I was as clever as Sherlock Holmes, I assumed that the threshold with her name on it was her room, 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 legs and took my side in her hands and she gave me the softest, sweetest, most lovingly kiss I ever had in my biography. She moved a bit and managed to sit on my lap, breaking the kiss a few seconds to grab some air, only to rejoin her lips to mine as quickly as she could.

I started to undo her blouse and kiss my way from her sass to her pharynx, moving my lips to the slope of her neck and to her shoulder blade when I removed her blouse. She wasted no time and moved her custody to unclasped her bra. I took the opportunity to remove my shirt and threw it on the floor.

She stood up and looked at me teasingly as she removed her chick and panties simultaneously. I was in awe, her body was perfection, her tummy was firm, her bosom were n't gigantic melon, no they were perfectly perky. She has a small tattoo of a crown of thorns on her left hip.

I looked up and she was blushing, chewing on the corner of her bottom lip. Now my prick was straight up throbbing, if I did n't knew undecomposed it would be close to exploding. She pulled me up by grabbing my belt and she undid it and unzipped my jeans. She looked down at my cock, and her eyes were roaming all over my body.

One affair I must mention, when I was six, I was caught in the crossfire of two challenger gang and I received two heater to my left over face. So there are two scars that has the shape of an X. Also genetic was sound to me, I have an gymnastic built, abs and all, and I am quick on my metrical unit and strong. My gumshoe is not 12 inches but a whole 7, ca n't have it all now can I.

She slightly ran her fingertips on my scar, and then moved closer to kiss me. My deal were roaming slowly on her back and on her staring ass as well. My cock was pressed against her venter and one of her deal reach down to stroke it slowly, every movement of ups and downs sent a deadbolt of pleasure through my torso.

She broke the buss 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 articulatio humeri to make me lay down, which I did. She positioned herself to straddle me and she took my cock in her hand and she rubbed the tip against her entrance, and I could feel she was as eager as I was. She then let down herself on my cock and putted her script on my chest, moving her hips slowly and teasingly up and down tightening her vaginal heftiness, making me go crazy.

I did n't need to pound her, I wanted to make making love to her longer and tiresome than a quick strike, but the way things were going, I would cum in secondment. I moved myself so I was now sitting and moved my mitt on her ass to help her move up and down. We were both moaning, on the edge of cumming.

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

Her moan became longer and her hips were moving faster, her deal that were on my back, 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 shtup, oh fuck, oh fuuuck !"

She bit the side of my neck opening while she was cumming, and then kissed me hungrily moaning against my sass as she climaxed. She stopped moving, her trunk chill 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 oral sex on my articulatio humeri kissing my cervix or my impudence every now and then.

"Sorry ? Wow, it ... it's the first metre 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 brass red of rage and that 's when he pulled up a 9mm gun .
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