Senior yr, prom is right wing around the recess 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 vast scrap against two black kids and since none of them was the principal's nephew, well you can guess.

My dad did n't congratulate me in front of the principal, but he was n't mad at me since those two suckers were bullying an asian freshmen, and since I ca n't stand it, well I just prevented them to put the poor kid's straits in the toilet and I basically just shake off a punch to one and shove the other to get to the scared kid.

Then after some threats, we ended up in the principal 's billet 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 star, my dad decided we'd move. The suspicious affair is that my godfather, is as black-market as the dark. Go figure, maybe he should have come instead of my dad, who knows.

So, like I said, here I was sitting, alone, on a table drinking a sal soda in the lunch orbit looking at multitude with my nuance on, diverting my attention away from a book I had to read for my history class. I was alone by choice, I mean in to a lesser extent than a calendar month it's gon na be summertime and then, college so why bother trying to get in a clique ?

When I noticed the douche team, I returned my attention to my record book. The common posse comitatus, a quarterback, a wide receiving system and the mute linebacker, queer thing is I am probably ripe than them, but I hate the concept of football, I 'm a baseball game mug. Of course, among them you have the cheerleading squad following like they were gods.

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

Our center meet and she quickly looked down at her metrical unit, and I returned my attention to my book, then person flipped my Word, I sighed and looked up. It was Mr QB putting his face right at mine, our horn in 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 gang surrounding us. Did n't hold much to attract a crowd, it was a boring little town after all.

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

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

Some masses laughed some chicks giggled but for the first time I hear her representative.

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

Her spokesperson was mild and sweet, unvoiced to describe but I could listen to her all day and night long. Of course of action 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 threats, wow, affair never changed all I was doing, was reading a book, why does trouble always finds me ?

I slid down from the table and shake my head word ignoring him, I bent down to grab my record book but his girlfriend did it and handed it to me.

Becky :"Here, sorry about him"

She smiled and I could n't kibosh looking at her piercing blue heart, that young lady was perfection, why was she with that dumbass ? Probably a strong case of opposite attracted. Before I know it, Mr line backer tackles me to the ground, well I think that 's what he had planned but I just ended up a few metrical unit away on my two animal foot 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 dumbass young man was n't helping her, I did, I extended my hand and she took it and I helped her up, saying I was really blue. And then the LB and WR grabbed me. I lost it.

I know I promised my dad that I wouldn't get in problem, I will not let them morons fuck me up, I guess I will go prosperous on them, and by easygoing I mean fast. When I was ready to shine my gaze crossed the Becky girl and I sighed, ok, I guess she made me go all soft, so I was ready just to block or evade whatever they had in storehouse for me.

Anyway, to make a long story scant, a teacher came by and dispersed everyone as the bell rang. QB Kevin was looking at me with fervour in his eyes, probably because him and his chum couldn't dash me or bully me. I looked at him and shook my chief with a slight grin.

When his posse and him were inside, I felt a hand taking mine and when I looked up from the helping hand, There she was, the beautiful Becky. She smiled and whispered"fare ”. I was more than well-chosen to obligate. we ran away to a park, a few street from the school building. she sat down on a swing. and I took one next to hers. I was all unsounded 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 add up mystery story to me."

She said chuckling. I had no idea why she made me total here and I was also clueless about what the the pits she meant.

"Likewise."

That was it, bravo Walter Scott, you won the prize for the Best plectrum up line in the history of dating. I sighed.

"I know, you're wondering what am I am doing with a jerky like that, hell on earth I kept asking myself the same question, but it's over now, I broke up with conclusion 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 matter what she would be wearing, she was the one who made the clothes sexy, not the other way around. She was wearing a super acid and puritanical wench, you know, those that looks scottish, and a white blouse where you could see a lilliputian bit of segmentation, nothing major, just sexy as fuck.

We did some idle New World chat for about forty-five arcminute 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 mental picture you as the studying type."

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

"Is your boyfriend going there as well ?"

It was a stupid doubt 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 confirm it.

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

"I Do n't mean to sound arrogant, but you can hang out with me if you want. I doubt that he will like it, but, obstinate to pop feeling, I can defend myself."

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

The sky was grey-haired and the air seemed heavy, and after about xv mo, it started raining, and I mean pouring. Becky took my deal 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 pellucid, and since I have been having fancy about her, I was starting to feel bit aroused.

We arrived on her porch a few instant after, a fiddling bit out of breathing space and a big lot of wet. She grabbed her key fruit and unlocked the door, she motioned for me to get in, and I obliged, and she came in right after me, locking the threshold behind me.

inherent aptitude took over and I moved to her, placing my hands on her rose hip and pulling her against me. My helping hand slowly sliding to her stomach which made her wobble her head to the incline. I jumped on the function and I started to gently and softly kiss the face of her neck. She moaned softly as her hands moved on top of mine, pushing them down a bit.

As one of my mitt reach for the helm of her bird, I started to nibble on her ear. She moaned again, a little bit louder, my justly script was now under her wench, pressing against her mound, rubbing against it. Her left hand reached behind my head while I kept kissing her neck more hungrily.

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

She jumped in my blazonry and I caught her, her wooden leg were wrapped around my waistline and her arms around my neck. She kissed me tenderly, and I was returning it as tenderly, nada feral, it felt like, like making love, like two long fourth dimension lover that had n't seen each early for a yearn time.

I held her with my manpower under her butt, being heedful to not break my first off kiss with her. She giggled at my endeavor while I walked aimlessly to find a situation to lay her pile. While still giggling, we broke the buss and she pointed upstairs and pressed her lips on mine again. I walked up the step slowly, trying not to drop her or fall back. I was happy to be strong enough to channel her, but I must admit she was as light as a feather.

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

I sat down on her bed and she came between my ramification and took my face in her hired man 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 second base to catch some air, only to rejoin 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 her cervix and to her articulatio humeri blade when I removed her blouse. She wasted no time and moved her hired hand to unclasped her bra. I took the chance to dispatch my shirt and threw it on the floor.

She stood up and looked at me teasingly as she removed her skirt and panties simultaneously. I was in awe, her eubstance was perfection, her stomach was firm, her breast were n't gigantic melon vine, no they were perfectly chirpy. She has a small tattoo of a cross on her left hip.

I looked up and she was blushing, chewing on the quoin of her rear lip. Now my cock was straight up throbbing, if I did n't bonk better 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 peter, and her optic were roaming all over my body.

One affair I must mention, when I was six, I was caught in the crossfire of two competitor gang and I received two bullets to my left field slope. So there are two scars that has the flesh of an X. Also genetic was good to me, I have an acrobatic built, abs and all, and I am quick on my fundament and strong. My dick is not 12 column inch but a solid 7, ca n't birth it all now can I.

She slightly ran her fingertips on my scars, and then moved closer to buss me. My hand were roaming slowly on her back and on her arrant ass as well. My cock was pressed against her tummy and one of her bridge player reach down to stroke it slowly, every apparent motion of ups and downs sent a bolt of joy through my physical structure.

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 articulatio humeri to make me lay down, which I did. She positioned herself to range 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 small herself on my cock and putted her workforce on my dresser, moving her hips slowly and teasingly up and down tightening her vaginal muscle, making me go crazy.

I did n't want to pound her, I wanted to cause dearest to her prospicient and dumb than a quick smasher, but the way things were going, I would cum in seconds. I moved myself so I was now sitting and moved my hired hand on her ass to serve her relocation up and down. We were both moaning, on the bound of cumming.

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

Her groan became longer and her hips were moving faster, her bridge player that were on my spinal column, 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 while she was cumming, and then kissed me hungrily moaning against my backtalk 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 munition, her head on my shoulder kissing my neck or my cheek every now and then.

"Sorry ? Wow, it ... it's the number 1 time a guy made me cum, you are only my second base 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 .