I 'd always been picked on for my size, topping out at 5'5 '' on the dot at my marvellous I was always the low throughout my schoolhouse life. Ever since I started my second year of middle school the bullying began. I was a pretty decent netkeeper in association football, played decent basketball despite being the short in the squad, and had even taken up skateboarding during the weekends. I gradually lost involvement in these as my interest in writing and English language grew. I 'd expend less clock time outside playing games in my free time and instead expend it hunched over a patch of theme with a pencil. I finally ended up dropping all of my sport after my first year. Thankfully my parents were, and still are, supportive of me doing whatever I want as long as it can be productive and I enjoy doing it.

The downside however, was the ally lost from this determination. All my mutation friends had stopped talking to me and had began bullying me for every footling affair about me. My shortness, my Australian accent, my almost ovalbumin blond pilus, even my name. You 'd opine a basic white public figure like George III Brennan would be a bit of a mission to score fun of. However they would keep up me around reciting an English nursery rhyme :

'' Georgie Porgie, pudding and pie,

Kissed the girls and made them cry,

When the boy came out to bring,

Georgie Porgie ran away. ``

This did hurt. It felt like my personal identity was stripped away and I never really recovered from it. I bounced from hobby to hobby trying to find a place to fit in and make some newer, genial friends. I tried everything. After-school game development and music were the 1 that seemed to last the longest but I gave up on them after a few months.

Starting from my beginning semester as a freshman at high school, I became a dramaturgy kid.

I never had an pastime in it before that, always thought it was a bit of a wasteland of time. Who wants to be an doer ? You have to get so lucky. So I never even considered doing it for just a bit of fun. fresher twelvemonth theatre family painted it in a new spark. From then on, I was hooked. I 'd go to the other shows the school put on. The `` big budget '' school productions and even the minuscule ones the junior and Senior category put on. In Junior class, I decided to avail with the productions. I had become portion of the tech crew as well as continuing my house socio-economic class at school. After spending a few weeks learning the ropes on weekends and with only the main fictitious character, we finally had a full dress rehearsal with all of the histrion involved. That 's when I first saw her. We 'd never met at this point. Even both doing dramatic art, there were two secern theatre of operations classes and we were both in divide unity. So as I saw her walk out onto that stage I was stunned. She was a short young woman, about 5'3 '', had immaculate berm duration Pt blond hair and the most beautiful hazel eyes. Her mammilla were a bit big for a dancer, probably about a D cup and she had an ass to die for. I fell in making love instantly, or at least what I thought was love then. The light then went dark and the rehearsal began. I did n't listen to my scholar teacher much as he was explaining the cues of the show to me. I just watched her. She danced incredibly and prison term seemed to slow down when she smiled. As we took a lunch recess, I saw one of my friends in my theater of operations stratum, Book of the Prophet Daniel, walk up to her and start talking to her. Daniel was a with child guy. About 6'2 '' but had a kind of lean `` skinny-fat '' organic structure. He was n't fat, but he did have a diminished gut. I had known him since Elementary. We had been `` Friend '' the integral time but did n't really flow out too much until high school started, when he became one of my closest friends. If there was ANY fortune to talk to this missy out of the blue without it seeming completely weird, this was the time.

I grabbed the bag of confect we had sitting on the tech booth desk and I walked down the stairs of the audience from the tech John Wilkes Booth towards Book of the Prophet Daniel and the mystery lady friend. As I walked up, the nerves hit me but I still managed to stammer out

'' Hey, expert job you two '' I said a bit quieter than convention, holding out the bag of gummy worms.

'' Thanks man ! '' Book of the Prophet Daniel replied in a very perch hearted tone, reaching into the bag. `` You 'd better be learning your pool stick. Do n't want you fucking us over on show Night. '' He was always very sort, albeit blunt. He 'd tell you the accuracy no topic what and that 's just something you kind of had to accept. He said this with a bit of a smiling though, so I knew he was kidding.

'' Yeah you 'd amend not ! Thank you though. '' the girl laughed, reaching into the bag once Book of Daniel had fished out a handful. Dammit. Even her jape was gross. I 'm fucked.

'' I actually do n't recall we 've met before. I 'm Katherine, but you can just call me Kathy '' she said with a smile, reaching her former hand out to shake mine. I grabbed it and shook. Thankfully did n't fuck that one up.

'' I 'm George. '' I struggled to conceive of a laugh but I just smiled back and simply said `` It 's nice to meet you. ''

She just smiled, nodded, and let go of my hand.

'' So how do you have it away Dan then ? ``

I was a bit taken aback from that. Nobody called him Dan, he was Daniel to everyone. He 'd receive into parameter with teachers over it. I simply raised my eyebrow and replied, not really wanting to point it out.

'' Oh, we 've known each other since elementary. Going on what, about 7 years Daniel ? ``

'' Yeah that sounds about right '' he nodded.

'' That 's so aplomb ! '' She squealed `` It must be awesome to have a friend for that foresighted ''

'' well actually we were n't really friends until last yr. We just sort of knew each early and became Quaker once high shoal started '' I replied.

'' Oh that 's worry then '' she replied with a smile.

'' Yeah '' I said awkwardly.

piece of ass. I did n't know where to go from here.

Thankfully, individual who I can only wear is Kathy 's friend, bounces up succeeding to her and throws her arm around Kathy. I 'd seen her too, she 's a professional dancer alongside Kathy. She 's a bit taller than Kathy and I, standing at around 5'9 ''. Her tits were on the belittled side, sitting at probably an A cup and like Kathy, her ass was n't one you 'd draw a blank. She had slightly wavy haircloth dyed to an auburn. Her blue centre were form of piercing.

'' That was so aplomb ! You 're nailing the choreography ! ''

They instantly began a very fast dialogue. I could n't stay fresh up. I ended up just standing there awkwardly while Daniel managed to chime in

'' fountainhead I should probably head back up to the booth. Have fun you three '' I stammered before turning on my blackguard and walk back up the stairs, leaving them behind without a chance to reply. I do n't recognise why I had to be so jazz awkward. I turned back and they had already resumed a very renovate conversion. I just sighed and continued my walk.

I got back up to the Booth and my pupil teacher Travis was standing there with his arms crossed, staring at me. He was a tall, tightly fitting gallant. He had looking glass and dark, thin Joseph Black hair. He was smiling, looking slightly amused.

'' So, how 'd that go ? '' He smirked.

'' How 'd what go ? '' I replied bitterly taking my seat and taking a sandwich out of my bag.

'' Talking to her '' He nodded towards Kathy, Book of the Prophet Daniel and the closed book friend.

'' I was talking to my admirer Book of Daniel, I do n't even know her.

'' But you WANT to know her. C'mon man. I know you did n't listen to a single Scripture I said tonight. You had your eye on her the completely show '' he exclaimed.

I just ignored him and ate my sandwich.

We never really spoke again until the concluding rehearsal, the Night before the low show. I watched her every rehearsal, wanting to lecture to her but I was too a lot of a pussy to just start it. I did n't let her get in the way of learning the cue again though. I REALLY did n't want to be the one to make love up this appearance. Instead my metre spent watching her was during lunch or dinner party breaks, depending on if it was a weekend or weekday evening dry run. Nearing the end of the final rehearsal, It was just the pencil lead on stage. The dancers and duplicate were all sitting in the interview watching as the music director tried her safe to nail home the more excited scenes. Kathy was sat at the corner of the front row. Alone. Book of Daniel had n't come to rehearsal today. He 'd texted me former asking me to take in something up for him since he wanted to finish the video game he was playing and did n't want to amount in. I was looking at her.

'' Go on then '' Travis said to me, smiling.

I just got up and made my way down.

I did n't make out where this new-found confidence had come from but by god I was happy it was here. I walked up and sat down next to her, smiling at her before looking towards the leg. She smiled back at me and lingered. I do n't know how long for because by the time I looked back she was facing the stage too. We sat like this for a while in silence just watching. But it did n't experience awkward.

'' So, you ready for show dark ? '' she whispered to me. I turned to her, and she was now wearing the grinning I loved so practically.

'' I 'm passably sure I 've got it. Just do n't panic if all the twinkle turn off cause I might birth fucked it up completely ''

She stifled a laugh. Score.

'' well that 's optimistic. Do n't worry. If you fuck it up too much I 'll go completely off *********** and distract for you '' she burst into a wide grin.

'' Could you guys please stop talking ! The matinee is tomorrow night and we ca n't be ill prepared ! '' The manager burst from core level

'' Sorry, my fault ! '' I responded after Kathy and I stifled our giggle.

We were quiet again after that though. Simply watching the final rehearsal go on until Kathy scooted closer to me and rested her head on my shoulder.

'' Wake me up when I can do something again ''

'' Will do '' I whispered

It felt like thoroughgoing bliss. This little girl I had a infatuation on from a distance was now resting her header on my shoulder. Front row, in front of all her buster mold married person. I was the luckiest guy there.

Two weeks later, the show was a complete achiever.

There were only a handful of get laid ups ( none because of me, phew ). And the show sold out almost every performance. After a brief speech on the final night, the conductor dismissed us one final time. I was walking out of the hall with my bag when I got a tap on the shoulder.

'' Hey ! '' It was Kathy. She was smiling a huge grin with her bright red show lipstick still on.

'' Are you coming to the after party ? '' she asked.

'' Honestly, did n't know there was one. But If I could be your plus one then sure. ``

She squeaked with excitement before grabbing my hand and leading me to her car, where Book of the Prophet Daniel was already waiting in the front man seat.

I was climbing into the backwards rear while Kathy was climbing into the figurehead seat loudly yelling

'' I got George to come ! ``

Book of Daniel laughed and turned to me

'' sword lily you 're coming along buddy ! But, if you 're heading there, you 've got ta start pre-drinking now. The roll extremity that are n't driving are already pretty drunk ''

'' I do n't have any alcohol '' I replied buckling my seatbelt.

He laughed and reached into his backpack, drawing out a handle of whiskey. He handed it to me and smiled.

'' All yours. I knew you would n't give so I snagged an redundant. ``

'' Well shit, thanks man '' I grinned, taking a swig.

Off we went to the after party, Daniel and Kathy chatted in the breast seat most of the way there while I was too distracted with trying to catch up.

We pulled a mates of star sign down from the party since the road parking was well occupied by other party goers.

There was no mistaking it. This was a fucking party. The music was meretricious and borderline objectionable. I could hear splashing on the other end of the mansion in the pool and loud shriek of the masses being splashed. The chatter was indecipherable over the music and the sheer amount of it. I do n't get laid how this party managed to get into full swing so quickly but here we were. We were barely 10 footmark into the door before one of the leads stumbles up to the three of us.

'' Daniel ! Kathy ! techie ! How about .... a game of beer pong ! ? '' he shouted, slurring his words as he went. He did n't even have it away my name.

'' Sure man ! '' Daniel said back with a huge grin, looking towards me. `` You up for a game ? ``

'' I 've never played but I 'm always down to give it a go ''

'' YESSSSSSS '' the tip, Michael, screamed before grabbing us both by the shoulders and leading us towards the backyard.

'' I 'll catch up with you guys later ! '' Kathy yelled after us as we disappeared out the back door.

We lost. Miserably. I did n't sink a single injection while Daniel sinked a few. I was shithoused. Daniel just laughed at my boozy state.

'' Man, sorry. Hey, at least next clip you 'll be a bit better and we can roast these guys ''

'' Man fuck you, we 'll complain your ass any day '' Michael bellowed from across the table, laughing and high fiving his team-mate as he did it before stumbling back inside.

'' Why do n't you go and jump in the pool man ? '' Daniel said, nodding towards the now quiet pool.

'' Why ? I do n't have anything to swim in. ``

He rolled his eyes and grabbed my forefront, turning it towards the pool.

'' Mikayla 's in there sheik ! Go make a relocation ! ``

It was Kathy 's acquaintance from the rehearsal. She was idly floating on her back treading water staring at the stars.

I looked back at Daniel and he laughed.

'' Look, she 's way out of your league. But, she 's all alone. Go talk to her ! Who knows ? She might guide ruth on you and you might finally kiss someone ! ``

He said with a goofy smile.

He was right. I should try get out of my plate. It does n't happen nearly often enough and fuck it, I 'm drunk.

'' Fine '' I replied, fake bitterly and started walking towards the pool.

'' YESSS '' He shouted after me.

I sat down at the bound of the pool and put my foot in the water.

'' How 's the sky treating ya tonight ? '' I asked Mikayla.

She looked towards me and smiled before looking back up.

'' I was enquire if you 'd be here. You 're always variety of ... around ? I do n't have it off how to say it. But you 're always there and you do n't really say anything '' she replied. She did n't sound all that drunk to be honest.

I was taken aback by her sudden personal question.

'' Well ... I guess I just do n't know how to engage ? I do n't know. Daniel 's been trying for years to get me out of my shell. ``

'' Well, it 's working tonight ''

'' Yeah ... I guess. ``

We were silent for a picayune bit. Her quietly step water before turning unsloped and staring straight person at me.

'' So. You jumping in or what ? '' she asked, raising an eyebrow at me.

I sighed before standing up and taking off my shirt and blue jean, leaving me in just my boxers.

'' Woooo ! study it off ! '' Mikayla cheered raising her hands in a fist pump motion.

'' Oh shut up '' I laughed before jumping into the pool next to her, splashing her.

I resurfaced, moving my hair out of centre and grinning a goofy grin at her.

She laughed and gave me a low splash.

'' How dare you splash me like that George ''

'' When did you take my name ? ``

'' Well '' she said, looking back up at the sky `` Kathy 's been trying to convince me that I need to suffer you since she met you. She 's been hyping up the 'short, hot techie named George II'so I just figured it was you ''

She called me hot. My boxer got a bit tighter as my cock grew hard.

'' Oh. Well that 's confection of her ''

'' She 's not haywire ''

I looked back at her and she was now looking be bushed in the eyes with her piercing blue ace.

We stayed in silence for a few moments before she slowly moved towards me, wrapping her legs around my waist, her crotch resting neatly onto my now fully erect protrusion. I instinctively reached under her thigh to patronize her in the piss. If she felt anything, she did n't mention it.

'' You 're hot. But I do n't want anything from you, or anyone at the moment. This is probably the farther we 'll go. ``

I grinned in a sottish confidence.

'' But we have n't gone anywhere yet ''

She rolled her eyes and squeezed her peg tighter around me, pushing harder onto my putz before pushing her back talk firmly against mine.

My inexperience definitely showed as our back talk got to know each other. She was affected role and slowed it down, letting me experience what was happening. Just as I was getting used to her sassing I felt her tongue snake its way into my mouth. I responded with mine, licking hers before it retreated back into her mouth.

I did n't affect my hands. I was too scared to. She had said we were n't going further and I was n't about to kick in whatever was happening up. She gave a final squeeze of her legs and pulled her head back, smiling.

'' You 're jolly fucking commodity at that '' she whispered

'' Honestly, that was my first ''

'' Well, George, colour in me impressed ''

With that, she unravelled her wooden leg from around me and she floated in front of me.

'' I 'm definitely okay with doing that again '' she smiled with a sultry flavour on her brass

I just nodded, a bit stunned that she 'd want to do it again sometime and that I had n't made a complete muddle out of my first osculation. She smiled again and leaned in, pressing her sass against mine. I felt her paw grip my cock and give it a clinch before she pulled back again. She winked at me before making her way to the edge of the pool.

'' It 's meter for me to go, George. Tell those speechless jock ass trap and Georgie Porgie did in fact kiss the girl. And she did n't fucking cry. '' She smiled one final time after climbing out and made her way inside after drying off.

I was still hard as a rock 'n' roll and frankly still a bit stunned that had happened to commence with. I waited until my cock was back down to a reasonable story before climbing out of the syndicate and drying off, putting apparel back on and heading back inside. The party had died down pretty immensely. There were a few multitude still awake here and there, chatting and drinking. But there were people passed out on couches and on the floor pretty much all over the place. I looked at the clock in the kitchen. 2:30. Fuck. I should definitely be getting domicile. I turned to the guy in the kitchen that was doing a bit of throwing some of the methamphetamine hydrochloride away.

'' Hey man, you seen Kathy anywhere ? She 's my ride habitation ''

'' I think her and a few others headed upstairs main, she 's probably up there ''

'' Alright, thanks ''

I reached the second trading floor and quietly knocked on the first door I came across.

'' Come in ! '' a voice came answered from behind the door.

I opened it enough to pound my head in. In the way was a girl I recognised laying in the bed. She played one of the leash in the show and I figured this was probably her planetary house if she 's got her own room.

'' Hey, you seen Kathy ? ``

'' Yeah, she 's in the room at the end of the student residence. I think she 's a bit busy though. '' she replied with a belittled grin.

'' Oh. Thank you ''

I awkwardly closed the door and turned down the hall. Busy ? Honestly, knowing the way these masses have acted in the cast, they 're probably just playing some kind of boozing biz. I walked to the end of the Asaph Hall before I heard a tatty slapping coming from the room at the end. I stopped. No. I hesitated. I could n't just take the air in there. She could be .... My pecker grew hard again at the cerebration. I should n't need to wait. But I do anyway. I move down the hall and open the door a tiny crack. Thankfully it did n't creak otherwise I would 've had to book it out of here. I peered through the gap.

Daniel was positioned behind Kathy. His hands gripped her waist hard, leaving white embossment on her from the pressure. His hips were moving quickly, slamming his hammer into her and his waist against her perfect ass. She was face down on the couch, gripping the arm rest tightly moaning into the sofa cushion.

'' Holy fuck Daniel '' She moaned into the couch, muffled. `` If I knew you were this big I would 've done this hebdomad ago ''

Book of the Prophet Daniel responded by withdrawing one of his hands and reaching forward, grabbing her hair's-breadth and pulling her oral sex up next to his.

'' Well we 're doing it now. And I 'm gon na make you fucking cum. Is n't that compensate ? ``

She moaned louder at his words

'' Yes sir. Please build me cum. ``

I began to slowly rub my cock through my denim watching this. This was fucked up. I was wild at Daniel for fucking the little girl I liked but ass was it hot to conceive of me fucking her like that.

He shoved her fountainhead back down into the couch and smacked her ass hard before grabbing her shank again and drilling into her harder.

'' Holy fuck I 'm going to cum Book of the Prophet Daniel. Fuck me ''

'' Me too Kathy. I 'm gon na cum actual fucking soon ''

Kathy 's groan picked up alongside Daniels.

Daniel let out a guttural consonant moan and came right into the condom, stopping as he did it.

Kathy writhed and moved her pelvis, trying to get herself off while he was holding still.

He slowly pulled out of her and she moaned in defeat.

As he stood up off the couch I panicked and quickly but quietly moved away from the door.

I walked back down the steps and straight out the figurehead door. I barely noticed the 15 minute walk home from the party. All I could think of was slapping Kathy 's perfect ass and fucking her. Flipping her around and making beloved to her while kissing her beautiful lips as I came cryptical inside her.

I got home, walked straight into my room, and jerked off to the thought of it .