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 create 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 fighting 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 soft touch were bullying an Asiatic newcomer, and since I ca n't stand it, well I just prevented them to put the poor kid's principal in the toilet and I basically just threw a punch to one and shove the former to get to the scared kid.

Then after some threats, we ended up in the school principal 's position 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 lead, my dad decided we'd move. The odd affair is that my godfather, is as black as the Night. Go figure, maybe he should take in 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 area looking at people with my shade on, diverting my attention away from a book of account 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 coterie ?

When I noticed the douche police squad, I returned my attending to my account book. The usual posse, a quarterback, a wide pass receiver and the dense line backer, funny thing is I am probably better than them, but I hate the conception of football game, I 'm a baseball game chump. Of track, among them you have the cheerleading team following like they were gods.

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

Our eyes meet and she quickly looked down at her foot, and I returned my attention to my volume, then someone 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 :"right now ? your ugly face champ."

The oohs, and the aaahs emanates from the crew surrounding us. Did n't shoot very much to attract a crowd, it was a boring minor township after all.

QB :"You 're looking at my girlfriend fag ?"Wow a great deal intelligence 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 wench giggled but for the first time I hear her vox.

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

Her vocalization was soft and sweet, hard to describe but I could listen to her all day and night long. Of course QB Kevin did n't desire 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."

Christian Bible and threats, wow, affair never changed all I was doing, was reading a Christian Bible, why does trouble always finds me ?

I slid down from the table and shook my head 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 blockade looking at her piercing patrician eyes, that daughter was perfection, why was she with that dunce ? Probably a strong case of opposition attracted. Before I know it, Mr Linebacker tackles me to the footing, 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 bonehead swain 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 trouble, I will not let them changeling fuck me up, I guess I will go sluttish on them, and by easy I mean fast. When I was ready to strike my regard crossed the Becky little girl and I sighed, ok, I guess she made me go all diffuse, so I was ready just to barricade or sidestep whatever they had in store for me.

Anyway, to defecate a long story short, a teacher came by and dispersed everyone as the campana rang. QB Kevin was looking at me with fervor in his eye, probably because him and his brother couldn't scare me or bully me. I looked at him and shook my head with a slight grin.

When his posse and him were inside, I felt a helping hand taking mine and when I looked up from the hand, There she was, the beautiful Becky. She smiled and whispered"come ”. I was more than happy to hold. we ran away to a park, a few street from the shoal building. she sat down on a swing. 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 female child before, never felt something close to that either.

"You are a total secret to me."

She said chuckling. I had no approximation why she made me fall here and I was also clueless about what the pit she meant.

"Likewise."

That was it, bravo Scott, you won the booty for the best pickax up descent 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 head, but it's over now, I broke up with finish calendar week but I guess he didn't get the memo."

She said, swinging slightly, looking at her own metrical unit. 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 exceptional she didn't need to, no topic 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 blue-blooded dame, you know, those that looks Scottish, and a white blouse where you could see a trivial bit of cleavage, nada major, just sexy as fuck.

We did some idle chat for about forty-five minutes speaking mostly about why I was here and it switched to our college choices and i had a immense smile when she told me that she was accepted to Harvard University 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 stimulate my head, I couldn't believe how lucky I was.

"Is your swain going there as well ?"

It was a dolt question 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.

"expression, 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 hand on her lap, just on top of her hands.

"I Do n't mean to vocalise chesty, but you can hang out with me if you want. I doubt that he will like it, but, contrary to popular notion, 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 put down them if they try anything, but, then again, not my way, I do n't pluck on multitude but they sure seem to wish picking on me.

The sky was grey and the air seemed heavy, and after about fifteen minutes, 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 rain pouring down, her blouse was now transparent, and since I have been having phantasy about her, I was starting to feel 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 after me, locking the room access behind me.

inherent aptitude took over and I moved to her, placing my hands on her pelvis and pulling her against me. My script slowly sliding to her paunch which made her tilt her straits to the face. I jumped on the occasion and I started to gently and softly kiss the side of her neck. She moaned softly as her men moved on top of mine, pushing them down a bit.

As one of my paw reach for the helm of her dame, I started to nibble on her ear. She moaned again, a niggling bit louder, my correct script was now under her wench, pressing against her mound, rubbing against it. Her allow for mitt 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 pecker. Both of my hands moved to cup and massage her breast for a few mo and that was when she turned around and smirked. She seemed as hungry as I was.

She jumped in my blazonry and I caught her, her legs were wrapped around my waist and her arms around my neck. She kissed me tenderly, and I was returning it as tenderly, nothing feral, it felt like, like passion, like two prospicient clock time lover that had n't seen each early for a long fourth dimension.

I held her with my hands under her target, being careful to not break my first kiss with her. She giggled at my effort while I walked aimlessly to observe a blot to lay her down feather. While still giggling, we broke the buss and she pointed upstairs and pressed her lips on mine again. I walked up the stairs slowly, trying not to overleap her or fall back. I was happy to be firm enough to take her, but I must admit she was as light as a feather.

Since I was as clever as Sherlock Holmes, I assumed that the door with her name on it was her elbow 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 pile. She smiled softly, god her grin was so hypnotic.

I sat down on her bed and she came between my legs and took my grimace 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 buss a few seconds to grab some air, only to hark back her lips to mine as quickly as she could.

I started to undo her blouse and kiss my way from her backtalk to her throat, moving my lips to the side of her cervix and to her berm blade when I removed her blouse. She wasted no time and moved her hands to unclasped her bra. I took the chance to slay 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 body was perfection, her breadbasket was house, her tit were n't gigantic melons, no they were perfectly perky. She has a small tattoo of a Cross on her left hip.

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

One matter I must bring up, when I was six, I was caught in the crossfire of two rivals gang and I received two bullets to my left slope. So there are two scars that has the shape of an X. Also inherited was practiced to me, I have an acrobatic built, abs and all, and I am quick on my invertebrate foot and strong. My dick is not 12 in but a solid 7, ca n't stimulate 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 rear and on her perfect ass as well. My cock 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 pleasure through my consistence.

She broke the kiss and pushed me on de bed, so I was now sitting on the boundary of the bed and she came back on my lap, pressing on my shoulder to make me lay down, which I did. She positioned herself to range me and she took my turncock in her paw and she rubbed the tip against her entrance, and I could feel she was as bore as I was. She then down in the mouth herself on my tool and putted her hands on my chest of drawers, moving her hips slowly and teasingly up and down tightening her vaginal brawn, making me go crazy.

I did n't require to Cypriot pound her, I wanted to ca-ca erotic love to her longer and slower 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 hired hand on her ass to help her move up and down. We were both moaning, on the edge of cumming.

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

Her moan became longer and her hips were moving faster, her hands that were on my back, started to claw against my cutis, 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 fucking, oh fucking, 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 body 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 head teacher on my shoulder kissing my cervix or my brass every now and then.

"Sorry ? Wow, it ... it's the first time 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 heart and held her tight against me. When I opened them, There was Kevin, his grimace red of rage and that 's when he pulled up a 9mm gun .
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