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 Love Life of a High School Dork

   I have written erotic fantasy stories based partly on fact or by
complete fabrication for years.  I have been posting them for others to
read since 1988.  In those days I had to post to BBS's.  Many of you
probably don't even know what a Bulletin Board Service is.  Trust me you
are lucky.  I had a blazing fast modem that ran at 28.8 and a huge hard
drive 120 MB in size.  Now you know I am an old geezer.

   The following story is set in a beach town in the early 1970's.  Just to
keep Art out of hot water the sex discussed in this story happened the
summer of graduation.  We were all 18 years old or older.  I may mention a
few dalliances before that but not of a sexual nature well not to sexual
anyway.  Most of this story is true.  The names are of course are changed.
And my actual sexual prowess gets better with every passing year of memory.
For that I claim poetic license.

   In High School I was a major "Dork".  By my sophomore year I was 6 foot
tall and weighed a bruising 112 pounds.  I was so skinny, my mom had to
special order my Levi's size 20 34.  I got picked on a fair share but I at
least had a quick wit and was willing to take my lumps.  Because of that,
the local thugs lost interest in picking on me and concentrated on the
other dweebs and dorks.  What was I good at?  I was good at Science, Math,
and History but not so good with English.  In those days typing was for
girls so I type with two fingers to this day.  My only contact with the
upper layer girls like the jockettes (girls that dated jocks) was to do
there homework for them.  I did manage to get a real girlfriend the summer
between my sophomore and junior year and I was in the process of getting
lucky when I got dragged out of my steamy car with my pants down by her big
brother.  I can still remember how his Lettermen's jacket bunched up on the
upswing and the thud sound when he connected with my head.  All while I was
still trying to get my pants up.

   I did have a few redeeming characters.  Good grades were one so I always
had more friends around exam time, and lack of a social life led to an
early diagnosis of workaholic.  That particular disease has managed to
interfere with two marriages.  Luckily I wasn't too physically injured in
that particular exchange of blows but I did remain an actual virgin the
rest of the way through High School.

   I did have lots of girls that were my friends.  I could carry on a
conversation with out scratching and spitting and always had money in my
pocket.  I am sure there are many others in the reading audience that
suffer from the dreaded "girls as friends" curse.  We sat and listened to
how horrible there boyfriends treated them and picked them up from parties
we weren't invited to.  I even got dressed up and picked up one of my
"friends" at her house and delivered her to a date with a boy she wasn't
allowed to see.  I then waited for three hours and met her while she was
still putting her cloths back on and took her home.  What a Dork.

   In those days there were no arcades or video games or teen centers to go
to.  In the summer we hung out at the beach.  The Greasers (no offense
intended just what they were called) were up in the parking lot.  The jocks
and Jockettes hung out up at the sea wall.  I wonder if any of the jocks
could actually swim.  The surfers and surfer chics were by the Life Guard
Towers and we dweebs and dorks were always somewhere in between.

   The weekend and evening hang out was a local pier.  No not one of the
little ones but a big one with shops and restaurants and all.  Most of the
merchants put up with us but hated us for the extra traffic and no money.
On this pier was one of those black and white instant picture booths that
would spit out a strip of four pictures for 50 cents.  This was long before
digital and even Polariod cameras were major expensive.  The girls in my
grade got started taking pictures of themselves in either their bra or
topless as a keepsake for there boyfriends.  Of course the pictures were
given to the boys on a promise that they would never show anyone.  Of
course they ended up being widely distributed in the locker room.  Keep in
mind that the total size of my senior class was only 128 so roughly 60 were
girls.  I had managed to see at least 40 of them topless by graduation but
I was still a virgin.

   In my senior year, I was in Life science.  I was a lab tech.  I was busy
grading papers for the teacher when in walked Karolyn.  Karolyn was one of
my many friends.  I was major hot for all of them but especially for her.
She was the Colonel of the Dance squad.  As well as six Cheerleaders there
was a Dance squad of about twenty.  The Colonel was the big boss.  Like all
super hot chics she dated the captain of the football team who was also the
Quarter back as well as Class President and Prom King.  Of course Karolyn
was the prom Queen as well as Home Coming Princess.  She was cute bubbly
girl that was around 5 ft 4 in or so and maybe 120 or so.  Auburn hair
bleached blonde on the top by the sun.  and the most perfect legs you have
ever seen.  I can still remember the way she smelled all these many years
later.  Every time she walked in the room I almost died from lack of blood
flow to the brain.  Karolyn really was my friend she really didn't take
advantage of it like so many of her friends.  We could talk and laugh with
each other and enjoy each others company.  I am sure she was fully aware of
the fact that I had a major woody when ever she got close but she kind of
understood it and felt safe around me.  So many of the other jocks and
surfers would try and make a pass at her so she felt kind of safe with me.

   He boyfriend hardly knew I existed.  I was tolerated as long as I didn't
interfere with his time with Karolyn.  In fact he saw me as a non threat. I
knew from talking to her that the whole school expected them to get married
when they went off to college but she was getting a little tired of being
basically owned.  Karolyn had told me she was thinking about taking a
scholarship at a major east coast school and we both knew that would end
her relationship with Super Jock.

   It was a Friday so I said Hey Colonel as she walked in.  she smiled and
came closer.  I swear every time she came with in ten feet I stopped
breathing for thirty seconds or so.  She put her hand on the back of mine
and we laughed and chatted for a few minutes.  All of a sudden I saw a
light come on in her eyes and she asked me if I could do her a big favor.
Of course I cringed inside expecting the usual friend stuff but outwardly I
smiled and said sure.  Karolyn asked me where my car was and took me by the
hand.

   Most seniors ditched campus in the last week of school in those days so
we didn't even try to sneak.  Ten minutes later I found myself parking in
front of her house and following her to the front door.  I guess I should
explain what Karolyn was wearing.  It was Friday so we had a pep rally for
the end of school she had on her dance uniform.  It was a royal blue shirt
long sleeved and ruffle collared with a matching petticoat of several
layers.  It was very short like cheer outfits were.  It came to about her
wrists if her arms hung straight down.  They also wore matching royal blue
tight panties under them.  They were more like a bathing suit bottom as
they were meant to be seen when they did kicks and spins.  The shirt
buttoned up the back and what could be seen of it was semi sheer.  Over
this went a heavy gold jumper that was kinda tank top on the top and a
little shorter than the petticoat on the bottom.  It was very fitted so it
showed off the girls curves well.  On the front of the jumper was a large
school logo letter thing and on Karolyn's there was also a patch that said
Colonel.  The jumper buttoned up the back as well.  To finish it off they
wore royal blue ankle socks and a matching blue ribbon in there hair.

   I followed her through her front door like a meek little lamb and we
went straight to her bedroom.  She walked up to her dressing table and
picked up a set of pins.  She told me to stand behind her and unbutton her
jumper.  With shaking fingers undid her big blue buttons.  Karolyn then
told me to slip my hands inside to the front and hold it away from her body
so she could put on the pins.  I was close enough behind her that it was
easier to look at her in the mirror than it was to look at her directly. 
My chin was on her shoulder and her wonderful perfume intoxicated me.  I
slowly carefully slipped both my hands inside her jumper and around her
body being ever so careful not to actually touch her.  This was far too
nice to ruin by acting fresh.  She giggled at me and so no silly not so far
out I need to see how it looks.  So I let my hands come to rest around her
petite waist.  I could feel the bottom edge of her bra resting on top of my
thumbs.  At that point she had nestled back into me and I was praying she
didn't notice the aching boner that was wedged up against her soft ass. 
Karolyn was trying to decide where the pins went on her jumper and
apologized every time she accidentally poked me.  All I could feel was my
heart beating and her rhythmic breathing.  At that time I was in love. 
Don't get me wrong I knew I would never get any closer to Karolyn but for
me at this time just the scent of her neck and holding her in my arms was
enough.

   The Colonel asked me to please move my hands up.  I wondered for an
instant if I had dreamed that part but she asked again.  I carefully slid
my hands up over her breasts.  The feeling of the edges of her cups and the
slight hardness where nipples would be was so unbelievably mesmerizing to
me that it is still one of my most vivid memories.  She looked up at me and
said thanks.  I was lost in emotion and could do nothing but stare at her
in the mirror.  I slowly relaxed my hands to cradle her breasts and prayed
she wouldn't make me stop.  I could feel her body relax and mold itself to
mine.  She finally choose a place for the pins and put them on all with our
bodies melded together as one.  She reached her hand up and over my head
and gently pulled my neck to her as she rotated her head.  With eyes closed
and lips soft I experienced the best kiss of my life.  My tongue gently
tested her lips and they relaxed and parted.  Our tongues did a slow
sensuous dance in her mouth.  I realized my fingers were caressing her
nipples through her shirt and bra so I allowed them to push the top edge of
her bra down so her nipples were free.  Karolyn's breath was getting ragged
and my turgid cock was wedged between her full cheeks.

   I found myself releasing my grip and allowing Karolyn to move out of my
arms.  I was about to apologize for being so forward when she let the
jumper slide down her arms and land on her dressing table stool.  She
turned to me.  She was even more beautiful than I had imagined.  The semi
sheer top showed her bra that was now pushed down beneath her breasts and
her nipples were erect and pointing slightly up.  I could just see they and
her areolas were several shades darker than her breasts.  She looked at me
for a minute then fell back into my arms and kissed me with passion, her
head falling back and her mouth open, she whispered into my ear.  "Unbutton
me" and kissed me again.  I soon had her top unbuttoned and pulled loose of
her waist band.

   She again stepped back and as she looked me in the eye she removed her
shirt and then her bra.  Her breasts were magnificent.  They were full and
tantalizing.  Her tan lines were plain to see.  Her nipples were dusky pink
against a field of cream.  She had I light sprinkling of freckles across
her chest.  She pushed off her petty coat and her bottoms went with them. I
could see her sweet sparse triangle between her legs.  Her body was a deep
almond tan but her panty line showed clearly the size of her bikini bottom.
She came to me again and put her hands on my chest and kissed me quickly,
averting my eyes from her nakedness.  Her hands went to my belt and my
pants dropped to her bedroom floor.  Her hands grasped the hem of my polo
shirt and helped me slip it over my head.  My cock had already split the
opening in my boxers.  It jutted out and up to the sky.  It's head purple
and engorged.  I could feel my sac constrict and the hairs on my scrotum
stand out from the pressure.  Karolyn leaned into me and allowed her mouth
to again join with mine.  Her warm breasts pressed into my chest as her
hands began to push my boxers down.  I had to help her untangle my cock
from the material.  My boxers quickly followed my pants to the floor.  We
leaned together with her rock hard nipples slowly tracing over my chest. 
She had her head down on my chest and her hands ever so gently encircled my
cock.  It didn't take more than three gentle slides of her hand and I shot
a massive load all over both of us.  I was embarrassed and humiliated.  My
first ever time with a nude girl and I pop off in only seconds.

   She shushed me with a cute little smile on her face and sank to her
knees and retrieved my boxers.  Karolyn ever so carefully wiped her chest
and stomach clean as well as her hand and my dick.  I was frozen to the
spot.  I was worried that she was done and yet ohh so happy she was
treating me so kindly.  Then came something so erotic it is still beyond
words for me to explain.  She nestled my constricted nuts in her hand and
gently kissed my partly softened cock.  I had read of this and even seen it
once in an old flickery stag movie.  Karolyn began to slide her mouth up
and down my hardening shaft.  I again lost all ability to think.  All I
could do was feel.  She stood up and took my hand and led me to her soft
feminine bed.  She pulled me to her as she lay down.  I came to rest in
between her hips almost completely on top of her.  We joined in another
soft and tender kiss.  My hips took over by themselves and I could feel a
spot of hot wetness.  As I rolled my hips forward her lips parted down
there and the head of my now stiff penis slipped into her.  It was hot and
wet and velvety all at the same time.  I am sure that this was the most
complete feeling of pleasure I had ever experienced.  A soft moan escaped
our combined mouths as her legs pulled up and out she took her hands and
laid her arms above our head on the comforter.  I could feel her tummy
fluttering beneath us and her hips begin to roll.  Mine followed hers. 
Soon I was in all the way and the feeling of wet heat was all encompassing.
I lifted up to look at her face and she was even more beautiful than I
remembered.  Her head was back and her eyes were closed and the look on her
face belied the feelings and sensations of the moment.  My hair hung down
and a small bead of sweat rolled off my nose.  As she looked me in the eye
her entire body was racked in spasm.  Her moist pussy began to almost
vibrate and I could feel it convulse around my penis.  She let go of my
hand that she had been holding beside her head and put her arm around my
neck.  She pulled me to her and we kissed again.  This time it was a
strident kiss.  Deep and hard, her tongue fighting back with mine.  Our
lips mashed together so tight that I could feel our teeth connect with
every stroke of our hips.  The feeling building inside of me was
unquenchable.  It began where our bodies were joined.  Hot, moist, and
tight, and spread down to my painfully curled toes and up though my chest
to my head.  I was compelled by nature to rise up off of her on to my
hands. It broke our kiss but put all the pressure of my body directly on
our hips I looked at her breasts.  They were flushed and her areolas as
well as her nipples her engorged to almost a purple color.  I could feel
every muscle in her body tremble as we rolled our hips apart and then
together in a rhythmic dance of perfect cadence and form.  I remember being
amazed at the little pool of sweat that was collecting on her chest below
her breasts and in the hollow of her rib cage.  Her arms went around my
back as I felt our perfect rhythm become short and irregular.  I was having
an out of body experience.  I realized I could die right then and be
completely happy.  Her wonderful pussy started to clutch me again and I
felt the sharp pain of her nails dig deep in my back.  I went completely
stiff holding both of us off the mattress as I pumped my second load of cum
deep in her pussy.  I collapsed and realized I hadn't been breathing at
all. My eye sight closed down to tiny black circles and I felt closer to
her than I ever had to anyone in my life.  As we recovered she slowly
stroked my hair, and whispered in my ear that that was wonderful.

   I wished that moment could have lasted but reality came to us and we
sheepishly got dressed and returned to school.  I would like to tell you
that we became partners and continued through the summer but to be honest
we never again spent a moment alone.  At graduation she gave me a wonderful
hug and a gentle kiss in public.  She told me thank you for sharing a
beautiful afternoon with her and wished me luck.  I had heard that she and
Mr.  Super Jock were going separate ways.  The next time we met was at our
10 year reunion.  She introduced me to her husband the Doctor and I did the
same with my second wife.  We had a great time reliving high school days
and I got another tender kiss and hug from her.  And thanked her for the
most memorable afternoon of my life.