older year, prom is correct 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 motivate because I got in this immense fighting against two black tike 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 mark were bullying an asian newcomer, and since I ca n't stand it, well I just prevented them to put the miserable kid's head in the toilet and I basically just threw a punch to one and jostle the other to get to the scared kid.

Then after some threats, 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 head, my dad decided we'd move. The funny thing is that my godfather, is as Joseph Black as the Nox. Go figure of speech, 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 tonic in the dejeuner field looking at hoi polloi with my spectre on, diverting my attention away from a volume I had to take for my history class. I was alone by selection, I mean in less than a calendar month it's gon na be summer and then, college so why bother trying to get in a ingroup ?

When I noticed the douche squad, I returned my attention to my book. The usual posse, a field general, a wide receiver and the dumb linebacker, funny thing is I am probably well than them, but I hate the concept of football, I 'm a baseball game chump. Of class, among them you have the cheerleading squad following like they were idol.

That is when my heart stopped, there was this blonde lady friend again, she was so ... it 's severe to explain she is gorgeous and looks mellifluous and innocuous, I've seen her a few time in the hallways or near the locker and we have a few grade 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 enjoy it either.

Our heart meet and she quickly looked down at her feet, and I returned my tending to my leger, then individual flipped my book, 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 crowd surrounding us. Did n't take a lot to draw a gang, it was a boring minor town after all.

QB :"You 're looking at my girl fag ?"Wow a good deal intelligence service 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 first time I hear her voice.

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

Her voice was soft and sweet, difficult to depict but I could listen to her all day and night long. Of course of study 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 scourge, wow, things never changed all I was doing, was reading a al-Qur'an, why does trouble always finds me ?

I slid down from the tabular array and shake up my head ignoring him, I bent down to grab my book but his girl 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 girl was flawlessness, why was she with that dumbass ? Probably a substantial example of opposition 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 understructure 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 dumbass 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 hassle, I will not let them morons fuck me up, I guess I will go easy on them, and by well-to-do I mean fast. When I was make to attain my gaze crossed the Becky girl and I sighed, ok, I guess she made me go all soft, so I was ready just to stop or dodge whatever they had in store for me.

Anyway, to make a farsighted story scant, 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 escape from my head with a slight grin.

When his posse and him were inside, I felt a manus taking mine and when I looked up from the paw, There she was, the beautiful Becky. She smiled and whispered"come ”. I was more than glad to oblige. we ran away to a park, a few street from the school building. she sat down on a swing music. and I took one adjacent to hers. I was all still 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 aggregate mystery to me."

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

"Likewise."

That was it, bravo Scott, you won the pillage for the best weft up product line in the history of dating. I sighed.

"I know, you're wondering what am I am doing with a jerk like that, inferno I kept asking myself the Same motion, but it's over now, I broke up with lowest workweek 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 green and blue skirt, you know, those that looks scottish, and a white blouse where you could see a niggling bit of cleavage, naught major, just sexy as fuck.

We did some idle Old World chat for about forty-five minutes speaking mostly about why I was here and it switched to our college choices 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 pic you as the studying type."

she said giggling while twisting her hairsbreadth around her finger's breadth. she smiled to me and noded. I shrugged and throw off my head, I couldn't believe how favorable I was.

"Is your boyfriend going there as well ?"

It was a stupid 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.

"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 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 sound arrogant, but you can hang out with me if you want. I doubt that he will wish it, but, perverse to popular notion, I can guard myself."

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

The sky was grey and the air seemed heavy, and after about XV minutes, it started raining, and I mean pouring. Becky took my hand again and started running towards some planetary house.

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

With the pelting pouring down, her blouse was now gossamer, and since I have been having fantasies about her, I was starting to finger bit excite.

We arrived on her porch a few hour after, a little bit out of breath and a big lot of wet. She grabbed her tonality 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.

Instincts took over and I moved to her, placing my custody on her pelvic girdle and pulling her against me. My hand slowly sliding to her belly which made her tilt her forefront to the slope. I jumped on the occasion and I started to gently and softly kiss the side of her cervix. She moaned softly as her men moved on top of mine, pushing them down a bit.

As one of my helping hand reach for the helm of her chick, I started to nibble on her ear. She moaned again, a little bit louder, my decently hand was now under her dame, pressing against her mound, rubbing against it. Her give hand reached behind my head while I kept kissing her neck more hungrily.

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

She jumped in my sleeve 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 love, like two long sentence lover that had n't seen each other for a long time.

I held her with my hands under her butt, being measured to not break my first kiss with her. She giggled at my attempt while I walked aimlessly to find a situation to lay her down. While still giggling, we broke the candy kiss and she pointed upstairs and pressed her sass on mine again. I walked up the stairs slowly, trying not to drop her or declivity back. I was well-chosen to be strong enough to bear her, but I must accept she was as light as a feather.

Since I was as clever as private investigator Holmes, I assumed that the door 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 grinning was so mesmerizing.

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, sweet-flavored, most lovingly kiss I ever had in my life-time. 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 osculate my way from her brim to her throat, moving my brim to the incline of her neck and to her shoulder brand when I removed her blouse. She wasted no meter and moved her script to unclasped her bra. I took the chance to remove my shirt and threw it on the floor.

She stood up and looked at me teasingly as she removed her skirt and step-in simultaneously. I was in awe, her eubstance was perfection, her stomach was firm, her tit were n't mammoth melon, 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 box of her bottom lip. Now my cock was straight up throbbing, if I did n't knew in effect it would be close to exploding. She pulled me up by grabbing my belt and she undid it and unzipped my denim. 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 competitor gang and I received two hummer to my left side of meat. So there are two scars that has the shape of an X. Also inherited was good to me, I have an athletic built, abs and all, and I am quick on my pes and strong. My dick is not 12 in but a solid 7, ca n't have it all now can I.

She slightly ran her fingertips on my mark, and then moved closer to kiss me. My bridge player were roaming slowly on her back and on her perfect ass as well. My putz was pressed against her tum and one of her handwriting reach down to stroke it slowly, every apparent movement of ups and down feather sent a bolt of pleasure through my torso.

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 berm to make me lay down, which I did. She positioned herself to straddle me and she took my cock in her hired man and she rubbed the tip against her entrance, and I could sense she was as eager as I was. She then lower herself on my prick and putted her hands on my chest, 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 wee-wee honey to her longsighted 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 paw on her ass to help her relocation up and down. We were both moaning, on the edge of cumming.

"Oh Robert Scott ! Do n't hold back, 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 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 fuck, oh fuck, oh fuuuck !"

She bit the slope of my neck opening while she was cumming, and then kissed me hungrily moaning against my sass as she climaxed. She stopped moving, her dead body 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 arm, her fountainhead on my shoulder kissing my neck or my cheek every now and then.

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