Gil Bates walked into the decorated gymnasium and all eyes
focused on him or more correctly on his wife. His beautiful
blonde wife Melissa, looked almost exactly like the head
cheerleader she had been fifteen years ago. She looked like the
actress Jeri Ryan, but not as pale and with large breasts made
larger by giving birth to four children. That a 33 year old
mother of four had kept the body of a stripper was amazing in
itself and it was all from diet and exercise. Melissa kept
herself looking good for her husband.

Gil on the other hand looked odd next to his stunning wife. He
barely topped 5'6" while Melissa was a tall 5'11", and tonight
she wore three inch heels making her tower over her husband.
Needless to say, Gil looked forward to slow dancing with her
tonight. He was still thin. His suit was ill-fitting, hanging
loose on his body. Gil surveyed the room through the same black
rimmed glasses he'd worn in high school.

Gil noticed someone waving and waved back. The man was Eugene
Haythornthwaite, his brother-in-law. Gene was also skinny, had
buck teeth and ears that stuck out too far. He had also married
up. Desiree Haythornthwaite, Gil’s twin sister, probably most
resembled Jennifer Aniston, similar straight brown hair and a
thin build, though Desiree had 36DD breasts. Unlike Melissa,
Desiree wasn't all natural. Her breasts were a gift from her
husband. She hadn't wanted them, but Gene did and she did
whatever it took to make him happy.

Sitting beside Desiree was a Tyra Banks look-alike, named Shawna.
The black beauty had been the head basketball cheerleader and the
second football cheerleader to Melissa. Her husband, Leroy, could
have been the fat black kid in the movie "Old School" aged
fifteen more years. He nearly took up two of the folding chairs
around the table. He had always been a bit of a clown and was
laughing at a joke he'd just told. Shawna was laughing with him
and lovingly holding out a pastry for her husband to bite into.

Gil and Melissa made their way towards their friends. Several
other classmates raised their glasses to Gil as he passed. He
nodded back at them and Melissa smiled. The men acknowledging Gil
were all average Joe's and for the most part with happy,
beautiful wives at their sides. Nearby sat tables of former
jocks. Many had lost hair and gained weight. Some were still
muscular hunks. Almost all had plain, plump average wives. A few
of their wives were pretty, but they hadn't attended this high
school. Fifteen years ago, Gil had upset the balance of power at
his alma mater. The nerds got the girls. How, you ask?

They were nerds is your answer. Thus, they were smart and became
millionaires. You‘d be wrong. Gil made 35,000 a year as an
accountant.  Leroy was a janitor. Well then, did the nerds all had huge cocks
like in all my... that is, other writer’s stupid stories on the
web? Wrong again. Gil's penis was 6.25" and somewhat thin like
him. Gene was 6" even. Leroy did approach 7", but his obesity
negated 2" of it. Did these genius nerds develop a mind control
device? Not! This is the real world, dumb ass.

The answer is simple. Gil became quite skilled at one simple act
that drove women crazy…

Confessions Of A Teenage Pussy Eater 
copyright 2004 by Stormbringer
Revised 2010


"I think I'm drunk!" Melissa laughed at nothing in particular and
fell back on the bed. She held her feet up, the cotton between
her dainty little toes keeping her nail polish from running. The
nearly six feet tall blue-eyed blonde was wearing only her bra
and panties. They were lacy blue. The panty was a thong and the
bra was very tight on her buxom chest. Her belly button was
pierced by a blue gem to match her eyes.

"Me too." Desiree downed a shot of schnapps and threw herself on
her bed beside Melissa. Desiree was wearing a nighty, the
see-thru material fell just above her panty. Her panty wasn't a
fancy thong, but a simple flowery, Wal-Mart brand. The material
had crawled up between her crack. Desiree reached behind her and
pulled the material out of her crack. "I hope you had a good
birthday."

Melissa sighed. "If only Brad were here, it would be perfect". It
was Melissa's eighteenth birthday and her boyfriend had to work.
Brad was the quarterback and Melissa was head cheerleader. It was
expected that they date. Melissa had given Brad her virginity
several months earlier and the two were screwing every chance
they got. Melissa got up to get herself another drink. They were
at Desiree's house, whose parents were out of town. The
cheerleaders had all gone out for a movie and pizza to celebrate
Melissa's birthday. She was crashing at Desiree’s.

Desiree rolled over on her back and the two friends chatted about
bands and boys. "It's been a long night," yawned Desiree, and she
was soon promptly asleep.

Melissa stumbled up off the bed. Her eyes ran down Desiree's
body, her ego pleased that her friend was hot, but not nearly as
hot as she was. Melissa's immature ego liked the fact that her
large boobs got her all the male attention when she was with
Desiree. Brad drooled whenever he got to play with them. "Hmm,
Bradley," she moaned. "Why couldn't you be off tonight?" The
booze was making her horny as she thought about her hot
boyfriend. Melissa's nipples grew hard as she pictured Brad's
muscular body covering her own.

Melissa knew she'd had enough, but she pulled herself to her feet
and took another shot of schnapps. Her drunken mind decided that
she should call Brad and he could sneak over after work so they
could fuck. Melissa knew that the Bates kept a phone in the den
and the drunk teen snuck out on her sleeping friend.

*****************

Gil Bates had decided to spend his parent free night having a
Lord Of The Rings: Special Edition marathon on the DVD player in
the den. He was psyching himself up for the third movie's DVD
release in a couple months. He was into the seventh hour of his
marathon when he heard someone stumbling down the stairs. He
rolled his eyes thinking it was his sister, but when he turned
around to look his eighteen year old body nearly had a heart
attack.

Melissa Johnson walked into the room wearing only her underwear.
Gil had seen her in many a bikini over the last three years that
she'd been friends with his sister and she looked awesome, but
this image would remain in his brain forever. Worse, she bumped
her knee and spun around giving Gil the view of her perfect ass
cheeks. Melissa saw him and seemed not to care about her
wardrobe. "Hey, Bill."

"Melissa." She knew damned well what his name was, but always
called him something else. Gil was naked except for pajama
bottoms and about to have a conversation with the hottest girl in
high school wearing only her underwear. The whole thing seemed a
bit surreal to him. Suddenly, Gil remembered what he had been
watching and Melissa's complete disdain for all things sci fi or
fantasy. Without taking his eyes off Melissa, he reached for the
remote and switched the DVD player off. "What brings you down
here?"

Melissa couldn't call Brad to sneak over in front of skinny
little Gil. "Oh nothing," she shrugged. "Just couldn't schleep,
thatsh all. What are you watching?"

"Nothing much,” replied Gil, hearing moaning coming from behind
him. He turned white as a ghost realizing that the channel needed
to play the DVD player also was the adult channel. His dad had
blocked it on the living room TV, but kept it in his private den.
Gil had watched it for awhile earlier.
"You little pervert," said Melissa, leaning over the couch to
stare at the screen. "Wow, they're actually fucking. I've never
seen a porno before."

"Why don't you sit down and watch some of it. I mean, if you
don't want to go to bed. I mean if you're not too tired."

"Sure thing, Will." Intrigued, Melissa came around and sat beside
him on the couch. She stared at the screen. "You actually like
this, perv? I don't think it's for me."  The screen showed two
women involved in a lesbian scene. One woman was on her back,
while the other woman was sitting on her face, bouncing up and
down on her tongue. A man entered the scene, naked and muscular.
"Ooo, he looks like my Bradley." The man crawled between the
woman on her back's legs and started licking her pussy. The
camera zoomed in on the man's tongue. It slid up and down the
woman's slit before teasing the clit. The woman's pussy quickly
turned wet and she started raising her hips, humping the guy's
tongue. Melissa felt her own pussy growing wetter; the movie
wasn't doing anything to relieve her horniness. Embarrassed, she
realized, Desiree's skinny twin brother was looking at her body
more then he was at the screen. She reached out for an afghan and
used it to cover her body. On screen, both women appeared to be
having orgasms from having their pussies eaten. Thinking about
Brad, Melissa said, "I wish you'd do that for me."

Gil almost jumped out of his seat. "I-I'd love too."

Melissa turned to look at him and realized what she'd said, "Not
you, nerd. I was thinking about Brad."

"Oh." Gil was crestfallen. Still, he felt a strange surge of
confidence. Maybe, it was that his dick was hard and was doing
his thinking. Still, this was the chance of a lifetime. Never
again would he be sitting beside the lingerie clad hottest girl
in high school watching a porno movie. "Shame, I was hoping to
try out some new techniques." Gil turned his attention back on
the screen appearing disinterested.

"You've performed oral sex before?"

"Of course! I'm told I'm quite good."

"You're lying. You have to be a virgin. I've never even seen you
on a date."

Gil was thankful the dim light covered his blush. He was a
virgin. He hadn't even kissed a girl. "I've never dated anyone in
school. Just some girl's at camp. I'm no v-virgin, but it has
been awhile since I ate some pussy. Too long for me."

"And you're offering to eat mine?"

"Sure."

"You're not going to get the same off me."

"Did I ask? I was just offering to eat your pussy for awhile. If
you're not interested, I'll look for someone else."

"No strings attached? You'll keep your thing in your pants?"   
"Sure."

"I'll let you," said Melissa. She looked at the wimp. "But if you
dare tell anyone about this, I'll destroy you. I'm serious, I'll
tell Brad you lied and he'll beat the shit out of you."

"It won't leave this room. Now take the blanket off and I'll get
started."

Melissa looked down his skinny chest. "No, why don't you put your
head under the blanket?" She didn't want to have to look at him.

"Fine."

Despite the fact that it was her best friend's wimp brother about
to go down on her, Melissa found herself soaking with
anticipation. She'd never done anything oral before. She had
given Brad a hand job before giving up her virginity to him.
She'd let him titty fuck her and Brad had kept trying to push his
cock head into her mouth as he pushed it between her tits.
Melissa had kept her mouth closed. Now, Gil was sliding a hand up
her thigh. "Stop, I'll do it," she said. Melissa raised her hips
and pulled her thong down her legs. Gil helped, taking it down
past her knees.

Gil lifted up the blanket and crawled between her legs. It was
pitch dark under the blanket and he couldn't see a thing. He had
no idea what he was doing. He'd just seen oral sex performed in
pornos and planned on emulating the actors. Of course, they held
back to show what they were doing to the cameras. Gil decided to
just put his face right in there and do it.

Melissa found herself anticipating this almost as much as she'd
anticipated getting naked with Brad the first time. She could
feel her pulse racing as Gil's hands pushed her thighs farther
apart. His hair slid between her thighs. It moved upwards until
his hairless cheeks were between her thighs. His head moved
closer. Melissa's heart rate increased as she felt his breath on
her pussy. When he touched her, it was not where she expected.

Gil's, warm, wet tongue pushed against her asshole. Melissa
jumped a little, but controlled herself. He licked the rim, and
then probed against it slightly. He was blind under the blanket
and feeling his way around. Strange, but it felt kind of
pleasant. Still, Melissa clenched her ass cheeks and slid back a
little. This caused her pussy to slide right down over his
tongue. It plowed upwards through her labia and across her clit,
into her pubic hair. Melissa shuddered with pleasure.

Gil returned to her pussy. His tongue feeling around a little,
running down the outside of her labia and licking across her
thigh. When Gil found his target, he buried his face in deeper.
He was licking like a madman. She thought he had been
bullshitting her. No way was this wimp an experienced pussy
eater. Still, he was attacking her pussy like he enjoyed it. He
didn't appear that skillful, but he was blind under there.

Melissa liked it. She really liked it. She really really liked
it. Her hands were gripping the couch cushions on either side of
her. She was squeezing the cushions so tightly, her knuckles were
turning white. Melissa found her hips were making little thrusts
into his tongue. Sometimes his tongue was licking along her
labia, sometimes he was pushing it as deep as it would go into
her, and sometimes it was up teasing her clitoris. Soon, the
pressure started building up inside her.

Gil, on the other hand, was finding it unpleasant. It wasn't
really that bad at first. Thankfully, she'd been clean when he
screwed up and tongued her ass first. Licking her pussy wasn't
that bad. There was a taste, but it wasn't too bad, and he
couldn't really describe it. His mouth and chin were soaked and
sticky, plus there were a few hairs on his tongue. His tongue was
sore and tired. His jaw was starting to ache and threatening to
lock up on him. It would have been a lot better if he could look
up at Melissa's magnificent body while he did it. Still, the way
her body was reacting, he knew she was enjoying it. Finally, his
tongue couldn't take anymore. He pulled it in just as she thrust
her pussy up against his mouth with a moan he could even hear
through the blanket. Her pussy lips seemed to open, even sucking
him in a little. Gil didn't know what to do. He just took her
clit between his lips and sucked in as hard as he could.

The damn broke. "Oh my god!" cried Melissa. He was sucking on her
clit now and it pushed her over the edge. The first orgasm of her
young life burst from her body. Melissa almost felt as if she'd
lost control and had just peed on him, but as she relaxed, she
knew that wasn't the case. She fell back against the couch,
breathing heavily and a little dazed. Her pussy felt sore and Gil
was still sucking on her clit. "Enough," she cried, unable to
take anymore. She pushed his head back and he fell out of the
blanket.

Gil fell on his ass. Melissa stood up, seeming a little wobbly in
the knees. Once again he admired her body, nude, but for her bra.
Light from the television gave him his first good look at her
pubic hair. It was blonde, but slightly darker then the hair on
her head. They stared at each other for nearly a minute.
Silently, Melissa bent to retrieve her thong, but didn't bother
putting it on as she turned. Gil had at least expected a thank
you, but there was nothing. "Anytime," he yelled as she climbed
the stairs.

As soon as she was out of sight, he wiped his soaked chin off on
the blanket and worked his lower jaw around to loosen it up. He
had another problem that needed taking care of. Gil stood, and
then yanked his pajamas down freeing his erection. He quickly
spit in his hand and started jerking himself off. At first, he
watched a blowjob scene on the television. He quickly decided
that his imagination was better. He closed his eyes and pictured
Melissa like he had just seen her, standing over him in only a
bra. Fantasy Melissa was soon lowering herself over his hard dick
and taking him inside. Gil came before his fantasy got much
farther.

*******************

"Anything, baby."

"I want you to go down on me."

"I want you to go down on me," said Brad. "You want me to do you,
you gotta do me."

"Ok," said Melissa meekly.

"Really?" Brad sat up quite quickly.

"Yeah." Melissa looked around outside the car. They were parked
at a popular making out spot. Luckily, tonight, they were alone.
It was dark outside. Melissa was still in her cheerleading
uniform. Brad had also had practice, but had showered and changed
afterwards. Melissa's bra was off and her top had been pushed up
over her tits. Brad fumbled with his zipper, then pushed his seat
back so that he was reclining.

Melissa leaned down; her hand slipped under his briefs and
grabbed his steel hard cock. She pulled it out, freeing it from
his underwear. She brought her mouth down towards it. Brad’s
penis was streamlined, straight as an arrow, the shaft smoothly
transforming into the head, and about six inches long. A drip was
forming on the pee slit. Melissa crinkled her nose. She wasn't
experienced enough to recognize precum and assumed it was a drop
of urine.

Brad put his hand around the back of her neck and pulled her
closer, impatient for her to begin. Melissa wiped off the drop
with the tip of her finger and was disgusted to see another
immediately replace it. Still, she was dying to have her pussy
eaten again. She suppressed her revulsion and closed her lips
around the head.

Overall, Melissa didn't enjoy the experience. She wasn't used to
having anything in her mouth for so long and she gagged a lot.
She settled for slurping on the head while jerking the shaft with
her hand. Luckily, Brad didn't last long, less then five minutes.


Melissa felt the stuff squirt into her mouth. She tried to jerk
her head back, but Brad had tightened his grip on her neck and
was trying to push his dick deeper into her mouth at the same
time. He shot about two loads into her mouth or about a
teaspoon's worth. Its taste was unpleasant and she was surprised
by how hot it was. Brad released his grip and Melissa pulled up.
She spun around and spit the stuff out the car window.

"That was great," moaned Brad.

Melissa was glad somebody thought so. She took a swig from his
beer can, but didn't think the taste was going to go away anytime
soon. "Alright, my turn." Melissa lifted her hips and started to
pull her panties off.

"Oh, sorry, Mel. I need to get going. I promise I'll take care of
you next time."

Melissa was furious at her boyfriend. Not only had he cum in her
mouth, but the look on his face now clearly suggested he had no
desire to reciprocate on her at that moment. She didn't speak to
him on the drive back and grew even more pissed when he refused
to kiss her when he dropped her off.

********************

Gil waited around the hall corner until he heard footsteps.
Nonchalantly, he turned the corner. "Hey, Melissa."

"Hey, Jill. What are you doing here so late?" said Melissa. She
was looking at him funny and her cheeks slightly flushed.

"I stayed after school to do some tutoring," Gil lied. It was a
week after he'd eaten her pussy. Gil had spent hours every day,
holding his fingers over his mouth and licking between them. He
had checked out dozens of oral sex websites and now knew the
female anatomy from top to bottom. "Hey, think you can give me a
lift home? I take it I missed Desiree."

"I guess, but you'll have to duck down if anyone sees us."

"You're so nice. Anyway, I was hoping to run into you alone to
talk about us..."

"There is no us, dweeb."

"I know. I didn't mean it like that. I just wanted to know what
you thought. Was it good?"

"Yeah, it was pretty good."

"That's good. I thought you only came once and was a little
disappointed. I prefer not stopping until the woman's cum at
least three times. Of course, it was dark and I couldn't see what
I was doing."

"You're telling me, you can give a woman three orgasms?"

"Sure. If you want to do it again, I'll prove it."

"Same deal?" Melissa was embarrassed by the quickness of her
response.

"Sure. No one finds out and you don't need to do anything for me
in return."

"Why would you do this for me?"

"Like any skill, you need to practice it. I have no problem
practicing on the hottest girl in school. Anytime you want to,
let me know."

"How about now?" Melissa was further ashamed that she sounded too
excited when she asked the question.

"Ok. Where did you have in mind?"

"I'm head cheerleader. I have the key to the girl's locker room
and the janitor has already cleaned it."

"Lead on." Gil followed several steps behind Melissa. He kept
looking down to glance at her cheerleading skirt jumping around
her ass as she walked, as well as her tan, firm legs. They
entered the gym and then the girl’s lockers. He glanced into the
shower; his teenage mind going crazy with thoughts of the hundred
of girl's who had been naked in that room. He pictured Melissa
and the entire cheerleading squad, sans his sister, stripping
down after practice and showering together.

"What are you looking at?"

"Ah, nothing. There's a good spot. Lie down on the bench with
your legs hanging off the end."

"Yeah. Hang on a second. Melissa retrieved a towel from her
locker and folded it up to make a pillow. She sat down on the
edge of the bench and lied down along its length. Her feet still
rested on the floor. Gil kneeled and she opened her legs for him.
Melissa didn't want to have to look at him, so she just stared at
the ceiling.

Gil had a great view up her skirt. Once again, she was wearing a
sexy thong. She jumped a little as he reached under her thighs to
pull her underwear off. This time, she raised her hips to help
him pull them down.
"I should have turned the lights off," she said.

"No, this helps me." Gil had his first live view of a woman's
pussy. He saw her dirty blonde pubic hair, her gash, and even her
anus. It was close to her pussy, explaining how he'd licked that
first the other night. Gil quickly went in for the kill and was
almost immediately rewarded with a moan of pleasure from Melissa.

Gil did everything he had last time. He teased and lapped at her
labia. He sucked and circled her clit with his tongue. He even
teased her. Gil thrust his tongue as deep as it would go several
times before suddenly freezing. He was rewarded when Melissa
subtly began sliding forward to get his tongue in deeper. He
thrust his tongue out as far as it would go and made circling
motions with his head. He froze again and Melissa started
circling her pussy around his mouth. "Oh yeah," she moaned.
"That's good. Just like that. Oh yes. Here it...aaeeiioouu."

Gil could feel her whole body tense up as she came. He looked up
her body and was surprised to see her nipples clearly through her
uniform top. They were hard and pointy. He knew she was wearing a
bra, so they must be huge. He was softly breathing on her pussy
to keep her teased, but letting her come down from the orgasm.
When Gil thought she'd relaxed considerably, he returned his
tongue to her pussy. It was getting tired, but he had a bigger
gun to bring up. Gil moved his tongue up to her clit while the
tip of his index finger approached her opening. He circled the
tip around the outside of her pussy, letting her fluids lubricate
it for him. He continued to circle it as he began slowly pushing
his finger inside her. The reaction from Melissa was more then he
had hoped. Almost immediately she began humping his finger. The
finger probed deeper, still circling the inside top of her pussy.
He slowly pulled it out, pushing it back in until he was slowly
finger fucking her.

"Yes, yes, I love it," cried Melissa writhing on the bench. Her
moans and whimpers were almost constant now. Gil had slacked off
on the tongue action a little. Now he returned to it, licking
around his finger. "Oh my god," cried Melissa. She suddenly
hunched up, grabbed his head, and pulled him deep into her
crotch. Gil also shoved his finger as deep as it would go.
Melissa's orgasm was so big it actually scared Gil a little.
Melissa dug her fingers into his hair and humped his mouth while
thrashing around on the bench. Melissa was also moaning loudly
and Gil hoped no one might be passing the locker room.

Gil didn't let her come down from this orgasm. He pulled his
finger out and added another finger as he pushed them back in. He
was sore, tired, and his arm was even growing weak from holding
it up to finger fuck her. Gil drew deep into his hidden reserves
of strength and increased the speed of both his finger and his
tongue.

"Aargh," screamed Melissa, cumming again. It wasn't as big as the
orgasm she'd just had seconds ago, but it was an orgasm
nonetheless. Gil had given her the promised three and was ready
to quit. Melissa helped him along, pushing his head back from her
crotch.

Gil stood and walked into the bathroom to clean his soaked face
off. This time he had enjoyed it more. He'd never felt so
powerful. He worked his jaw around, rinsed his mouth out, and
returned to Melissa. She was still on her back on the bench
recovering and her breathing was still heavy. Her eyes were
closed. She seemed quite content and ready to fall asleep right
then and there. When she opened her eyes, he held his hands out
and helped the head cheerleader up. Melissa stood up and on shaky
legs. She stumbled into the bathroom to clean up.

Melissa looked at him funny as they left the school and got
inside her car. They drove silently for the most part. As they
neared Gil's house, he said, "Sometime, I'd like to try for four
orgasms, if you'll let me."

"Uh huh," nodded Melissa enthusiastically and wide eyed.

"Just let me know when." Gil climbed out of her car when she
stopped in his driveway.

Desiree came running out of the house. "Hi Melissa," she called.
Desiree froze when she saw her brother getting out of her friends
car. "What are you doing, geek?"

"Just ran into Melissa and she gave me a ride home."

"See you at school tomorrow," said Melissa to Desiree. "You too
Gal."

"Gil."

********************

"I attack the orc with my vorpal sword."

Eugene looked at his chart. "Roll the dice." He waited to see the
results. "It's a hit. The sword of Gildorian parts the orc's head
from it's neck."

"I'll go free the elf maiden."

"Le Roi the black will search the room for treasure" Leroy
reached into the bowl before him and grabbed a handful of cheesy
puffs. "Aha treasure," he said laughing. The fat black teen sat
back and licked his fingers.

Eugene looked at his notes. "Le Roi finds 30 silver pieces and a
small gem. The elf maiden throws her arms around Gildorian and
says, "Thank you my hero. Any reward I can bequeath you will be
given. My father is quite rich."

"I Gildorian require no monetary reward. It is your body I
desire. You will let me eat your elvish pussy."

Leroy choked on a cheesy puff. "That's not what I had in mind,
Gil," said Gene.

"Yeah Bates," said Leroy. "What do you know about eating pussy
anyway?"

"More then you two losers. I've been dying to tell someone." Gil
took a deep breath and told his two best friends about his
encounters with the head cheerleader.

"Bullshit!" Leroy sat back, but he was laughing. "She's with Brad
the gonad and he bragged about getting a blow job from her to one
of his buddies the other day.

"I'm serious. If I were lying, I'd say I fucked her. I haven't
even seen her tits, though I gotta say her pussy's quite pretty.
I swear I've gone down on her twice now and gotten her off four
times. I think she's half in love with me. I've caught her
looking at me in class or in the halls. If I look back she turns
all haughty bitch again."

"You're serious?" asked Eugene.

"Honest to god. By Gildorian's honor, what I have told you is the
truth."

"Man I'd sure like to eat Melissa's pussy," said Leroy, eyeing a
cheesy puff like it was a pussy.

"I'd rather go down on Desiree," said Gene. Gil tossed a gaming
dice at his buddy.

"Or better yet, Shawna. She's one hot black bitch." Leroy stared
off into space imagining it.

"Look, one day you two are going to get the chance to hook up
with a woman. Do a good job and they'll come back for more.
Knowing what to do down there is the best way to get them off.
I'll write down some websites that talk all about the fine art of
cunnilingus."

******************

"Go Spartans," yelled Melissa and Shawna. They jumped up and down
waving their pompoms. They were in Melissa's bedroom practicing
cheers. Both sexy, buxom girls were wearing lacy bras and thong
underwear. Melissa's underwear was blue while Shawna's was black.
Thong panties weren't allowed at actual games.

"I take it things are going better with Brad," said the stacked
black girl. "You've been glowing lately. "

"Hardly," snorted Melissa, falling back on her bed. "I barely see
him and when I do he just wants sex or worse, to talk about his
performance on the field. Which, I might add, is better then his
performance in bed."

"Sorry girlfriend. You just look like a woman who's getting
some."

"In a way, I am."

"You got a man on the side?" Shawna was wide eyed in disbelief.

"Shit, I need to tell someone. Don't you dare tell Desiree. Here
goes..."

"Bullshit," said Shawna when Melissa finished. "Like you'd let a
skinny wimp like Dezi's bro near your pussy."

"Shawna, he's given me four orgasms to Brad's zero, zilch, nada.
He's asked for nothing in return. He just likes to eat pussy and
he says he's just practicing with me."

"TJ went down on me once, but it was just so so. You're lying."

"I can prove it, bitch."

******************

Desiree was talking on the phone. "Yeah. For sure. God, he's so
cute. Oh, I hope he asks me out. Blather blather blah blah blah.
What? You want to talk to Gil? What do you want him for?" Desiree
put down the phone. "Gil, Melissa wants to talk to you. She needs
help with a physics experiment."

Gil picked up the phone. "Hi Mel. Now? Sure. Hey, I'm always
wiling to help a woman in need. I'll be right over." Gil said his
goodbyes and was out the door.

Desiree watched him leave and wondered why he suddenly had this
shit eating grin on his face. Plus, he'd forgotten his physics
book and notes.

Gil arrived at Melissa's twenty minutes later. He rang the
doorbell and found himself staring at a muscle bound chest.
"Yes?" asked Melissa's father.

"I'm here to see Melissa," responded Gil.

"Daddy, it's alright," said Melissa, walking down the stairs
wearing her cheerleader skirt and a sweatshirt. "This is Dezi's
twin brother, Gil. I need his help with some homework. May we go
up to my room?"

Melissa's mother entered the room. She was the splitting image of
the Pamela Anderson of today, a hot forty year old woman. The
Johnsons represented the natural order of things, the marriage of
the school quarterback to the head cheerleader. Mr. Johnson
looked up and down Gil's skinny body. "You know we don't allow
boys in your room, but in this case I think it will be alright.
What do you think, dear?"

Mrs. Johnson smiled at Gil. "I don't see a problem."

Gil followed Melissa upstairs and got an instant, embarrassing
erection. The hot blonde cheerleader wasn't wearing panties. "You
don't really want to do it here do you? I mean your parents are
right downstairs."

"I just need a quickie, Lil. My parents respect my privacy and
won't bother us." Melissa flipped the latch. She lifted up her
skirt revealing her dirty blonde pubic patch. "Now come pleasure
me, boy."

Gil wasn't about to say no, though he felt like he was being used
and didn't like the disrespect towards him she showed. At this
point in the game, he was hoping for some nudity, but it wouldn't
be today. He had to set the scene for a future encounter to
accomplish his goals. "Mel, I have an idea, if you're
interested." He walked around the bed and grabbed a pillow. "I
want to go for a record, see how many orgasms I could actually
give a woman."

"Ah, I think I'd be interested," said Melissa, raising her hips
for Gil to slide the pillow under her. It helped prop her up.

Gil kneeled between her legs. He stuck his finger out and found
her pussy already soaked. "I have this plan. I'd get a motel
room. We'd tell our parents we're staying at friends. Basically,
I'd do this to you all night. We'd take breaks to rest of course.
I have a new trick that will blow your mind."

"Ah ah," moaned Melissa as Gil was moving his fingers in and out
of her pussy. "I think it's a great idea."

"How about Friday night?"

"I have a game."

"Yeah, that's right. Saturday?"

"I have a date with Brad, but I'll cancel it."

"Good. I'll need help staying interested. Some sexy lingerie
would be nice."

"Ah ah ah-nything you say, Jill. Damn you’re good at this. I'm
getting close already."

Gil leaned in and brought his tongue up to her clit. He was
instantly rewarded with a huge orgasm. Melissa's pussy clamped
down hard on his finger and tried to suck it in deeper as she
came. Gil heard a loud gasp and it wasn't coming from Melissa. He
turned around in fear, but Melissa's father and mother weren't
standing in the doorway. Clothes hangers rattled in the closet.
"Who's there?" he asked, startled.

The closet door opened and Shawna stepped out. She looked a bit
sheepish, but covered it with her haughty sista act. "I didn't
believe you girlfriend. Where do I get me a nerd to do that?"

Not that Gil cared, especially since Shawna was still in her
skimpy underwear, but he said, "What's she doing here? You
weren't supposed to tell anyone." Of course, he wanted people to
know and not just his nerd friends.

"Sorry, but I had to tell someone. Shawna's my best friend, she
can keep a secret. I gotta go to the bathroom and clean up."
Melissa unlatched the door and left her bedroom.

"So, what did you think?" asked Gil.

"I was pretty impressed. TJ doesn't put the same effort into it
you do."

"You want me to get you off, too?"

"Can't say no to that, now can I?" Shawna, much to Gil's
amazement, hooked her thumbs into her panties and pulled them
right down. He was expecting curly black hair, but to his
delight, it was shaved smooth. It got better. Shawna reached
behind her and unhooked her bra.

Gil hadn't even seen a black girl in a bikini let alone nude and
he was duly impressed. Shawna wasn't one to waste time, she
quickly assumed the same position Melissa had been in and Gil
dove right in. Shawna knew what she wanted and ground her pussy
hard into Gil's thrusting tongue. Gil, knowing he had her where
he wanted her, reached up under her knees and grabbed her
breasts.

Both teens reacted the same when his hands made contact with her
tit flesh. Now touching his first boobs, Gil started licking the
black girl's pussy with renewed gusto. Shawna started humping his
face with the same gusto and had her first orgasm when his
inexperienced hands found her nipples. His fingers began twirling
and tugging on her nipples and Shawna came again.

Melissa got the shock of her life when she returned from the
bathroom. Her best friend was nude on her bed with her other best
friend’s brother's head buried in her crotch. Another emotion
surprised her, jealousy. Gil was her pussy eater, not Shawna's,
not anybody else's. She was also afraid. What if he preferred
Shawna's pussy? What if he wanted to set his record with Shawna
and not herself? Shawna was more aggressive, even letting Gil see
her nude and touch her breasts. As she watched Gil's hands on
Shawna's breasts, they moved down and Melissa knew Gil was
getting ready to use his fingers. Soon, Shawna was having another
orgasm.

I'm going to have to fight to keep Gil interested in my pussy,
thought Melissa. Maybe, I'll jerk him off or something. Melissa
stripped off her sweatshirt and let her skirt fall to the floor.
The night got better for Gil. Melissa's magnificent nude body sat
down right beside the moaning and thrashing, Shawna. "You're not
done with me yet either." Melissa laid down on her back and
spread her legs.

Unfortunately, the night ended soon thereafter. Gil was tonguing
and fingering Melissa again, staring up at those incredible
breasts. His other hand had a finger in Shawna's pussy. The black
girl had calmed down and was lying back on the bed purring
contentedly. That was when the bedroom door opened.

Gil heard his second surprised gasp of the night. All three teens
turned to look at the doorway. Luckily, it was neither of the
Johnsons, it was Desiree. Gil's sister had become suspicious that
something was going on, but she'd never imagined this. She fell
back against the door jamb and nearly slid to the floor before
catching herself. Desiree stared horrified at the sight. She
recovered and ran down the stairs. Gil soon followed her.

*****************

"I hope you're getting paid for all this tutoring you're doing,"
stated Gil's mother as Gil left to meet Shawna.

"Not yet mom, but I'm hoping to get something out of it," replied
Gil as he left his house.

A week had nearly passed and Gil had gone down on two more
cheerleaders thanks to Shawna. The black girl had called him the
next day wanting her pussy eaten again. The day after that,
Alicia, a hot brunette cheerleader approached Gil wanting help
with an oral exam. He met her that night after school.

Gil arrived at the gym and yelled into the girl's locker room.
"Gil, what are you doing here?" asked Melissa coming out in her
uniform. Gil froze on shock, Noticing that she had called him by
his correct name. She was also smiling at him.

"I called him," said Shawna. The black teen that looked like Tyra
Banks was wearing nothing but her panties. Gil stared hungrily at
her tits.

"Oh," said Melissa. She seemed unhappy to hear that. "Wait!
Alicia and Kim are both in there?"

"Gil did Alicia the other day and Kim's dying to find out what it
feels like. Care to join us?"

Melissa looked at Gil. "No, I don't think so. Oh, isn't Desiree
supposed to meet us here?" Desiree had missed practice because of
a dentist appointment.

"Dammit," said Shawna. "I wish you weren't related to that bitch,
so you could give her a good pussy eating."

"I have an idea," said Gil. "Let me borrow one of your cell
phones."

"See ya around, Gil." Melissa smiled sadly at him as she headed
towards the exit.

"We still on for tomorrow night?"

"Yeah," said Melissa. "I'll meet you at the motel around eight."

Gil made a couple of quick phone calls. He entered the locker
room awed to find three hot girls in various states of undress.

"Do Kim first," said Shawna.

Gil's finger met resistance and he was surprised to realize, Kim
had an intact hymen. He contented himself to mostly using his
tongue and soon Kim was having her first orgasm. He was moving on
to Alicia when Desiree arrived.

"Fuck no, not again," cried Desiree. Desiree hadn't said a word
to Gil since catching him with Melissa and Shawna. Gil had
somewhat enjoyed having his sister shut up for change. "Dammit,
I'll have you suspended. I'll have..."

"Shut up, bitch!" Shawna stood up. "Come with me." Shawna led
Desiree over behind another row of lockers.   "But he's my wimp
brother, I hate him," whined Desiree after Shawna had informed
Desiree what a good thing the cheerleader had going with Gil.

Gil cleared his throat and both girl's looked up at him.
Desiree's eyes focused on his slippery chin. "I believe I have a
solution." Gil stepped aside to reveal the skinny body of Eugene
Haythornthwaite.

Shawna looked him up and down, big ears, buck teeth, and the
whole package. "Who are you?"

Desiree interrupted. "He goes to school here. He's one of my
brother's loser friends." Desiree had always found Gene annoying.
He followed her around like a lovesick puppy.

"Well my loser friend here has been practicing every night to
become as good as me and he needs the practice."

"I don't know," said Shawna.

"Look, my tongue can't handle servicing so many cheerleaders.
It's accept my friends or I'll have to cut down on you to
specific nights. At the rate I'm going, maybe one night a week."

Shawna had no interest in Gene, but he could keep Desiree from
interfering. "Good job Gil, here's the answer to our problem.
Gene stay here with Desiree and..."

"Yech, I don't want him," said Desiree.

"Put your damn skirt over his head," said Shawna. "You don't have
to look at him. It's relaxing, like having a massage. A pussy
massage." Shawna laughed at her own joke. "Come on Gil, my
pussy's lonely and Alicia is next. Let’s leave these two alone."

Gil leaned down and whispered in Gene's ear. "Remember, make them
cum and they'll look at you differently. Now's your chance."

Gene gulped. Then he approached Desiree, smirking and trying to
show more confidence then he felt. He vowed to make sure she had
a least three orgasms before he finished. She had four.

Kim was waiting around for another go and Shawna was staring
impatiently at Gil getting Alicia off when Leroy walked into the
locker room. "Don't worry, he's another trainee," said Gil.

"Fuck it, I can't wait any longer," said Shawna. "Come do me."
Leroy nodded and fell to his knees.

Desiree left shortly afterwards embarrassed by the way she had
reacted to Gene's tonguing. Gene looked over at Kim who simply
spread her legs inviting him in.

*******************

Gil was lying back on the bed watching the television when the
knock came on the motel room door. He jumped up and looked
around. His secret weapon rested on the nightstand. The room only
had one bed, a double, and he had selected it so that their
bodies would be in close contact all night. He turned the TV off,
making the only light source coming from inside the bathroom. Gil
was naked except for sweat pants. He wanted the light dim to hide
his skinny, pale, hairless chest, but bright enough to see.

Gil opened the door and was stunned to see Melissa. He was
expecting her, but she looked absolutely stunning. He'd never
seen her look hotter. Mel was wearing a tight pink "Hello Kitty"
tee shirt that looked sized for a thirteen year old. Melissa's
large breasts stretched the shirt out so that her entire belly
was exposed. She was also wearing short cutoff jeans with long
strings hanging from the leg. High heeled sandals completed her
outfit. "My god, you look gorgeous," he said staring at her.

"Thanks," said Melissa. She smiled at him then frowned. "Can I
come in?"

Gil quit standing in the doorway, staring stupidly at the head
cheerleader, prom queen, and hottest girl in high school. Melissa
sighed and entered the room. She walked over and sat down on the
bed. Gil closed the door. "So, check out is at noon tomorrow.
That gives us fifteen hours. Let’s get started." Gil was excited
to see Melissa wearing shorts. That meant she had to take them
off.

"Alright." Melissa stood and started unbuttoning her jeans. She
turned, bent down and pulled the jeans down her legs. Her thong
was pink and little more then a barely visible string. Melissa
turned and faced him. Her thong was so sheer, her blonde pubic
hair was clearly visible even in the dimly lit room.

Melissa was hesitating, locking her thumbs in the waistband of
the strings of her thong. "Something bothering you?" Gil asked.

"Yeah, a little." Melissa unhooked her thumbs and ran her hands
up her waist until they reached the end of her tee shirt. "I
didn't like seeing you with Shawna and now some of the others I
hear."

"You're jealous?"

"No! No, of course not. I just want you all to myself." Melissa
lifted the tee shirt up, and off until she was standing before
him in just her underwear. The pink bra was as sheer as her
panties. Her nipples were hard and visible through the material.

Not being an idiot, Gil knew she was using her body to get him to
go along with her. Of course, it was still working. "I'll think
about it. Though I do have to say, after tonight, I might quit
anyway."

"You mean no more pus..."

"That's right. At least with you cheerleaders. If I can find
myself a girlfriend, I'll still do her, but then I'll be getting
something back. You've got Brad and it's wrong to do this behind
his back and all. Thanks for letting me gain experience with you.
If I get a girlfriend, I'm gonna do this with her every night."

"Thanks, I guess," said Melissa. Melissa looked sly once again
and reached up for the hook of her bra. "Maybe, we can still get
together once in awhile?" Melissa pulled her bra off.

"Anytime you'd like," said Gil staring bug-eyed at her big
breasts. He cursed himself under his breath for losing his cool,
but hey, he was looking at boobies. "Let’s get started." Gil
climbed on to the bed and laid down on his back.

"What are you doing?"

"I want to start off with a new position. Come sit on my face."

Melissa slid her panties down. She kneeled on the bed and
straddled, Gil's body. Her pussy came down right on his hard
cock. Gil almost blew his load right there. His cock had never
been this close to a pussy and he wished, he'd removed his sweat
pants. His dick was rock hard, pointing towards his navel and she
was sitting right on it. Melissa wiggled her hips a little and
seemed pleasantly surprised by what she felt. Melissa slid
forwards and was soon raising and lowering her pussy onto Gil's
mouth.

"Wow!' thought Gil. 'Wow, wow, wow.' What an incredible view.
Looking down his nose, he was staring right at her pubes. Looking
upwards, her sexy navel and belly were undulating. Her stomach
would suck in then roll out as she ground her pussy into his
tongue. Above her belly were her magnificent breasts. Both her
nipples were swollen. Right now her head was thrown back, but
from time to time, her head would come down. Melissa's face would
be framed by her falling blonde hair. Her eyes would be closed
and her mouth open as she moaned softly. She had a good strong
orgasm, then raised herself up a little to catch her breath.

"Try turning around," said Gil.

Melissa raised herself up, backed down, and then swung her leg
over his body. She repositioned herself, straddling him, then
backed back up into his waiting tongue.

The view wasn't as nice as the front, but Melissa did have one
sexy ass and back. Her asshole was in his nose, but it smelled of
lavender. She'd washed up for him. He let his tongue slide up to
rim her anus, then back to her pussy. Melissa didn't object. In
fact, she seemed to moan louder. She placed her hands on his
knees and pushed back into his thrusting tongue.
Melissa humped his mouth and had a series of small orgasms. As
she came, she held her head almost directly over Gil's crotch.
The outline of his dick tented out his sweat pants. Without even
thinking about it, one hand left his knee and squeezed the bulge
through his sweat pants. Gil was obviously surprised because his
tongue thrust deep into her pussy causing her to squeeze his
penis even tighter.

Gil wasn't sure that Melissa was really aware she had her hand on
his dick. She was moaning softly and humping back into his tongue
clearly intent on her own pleasure. It was almost an animalistic
response on her part. Aware or not, Gil didn't care, no woman had
ever touched his dick before.

Melissa squeezed and caressed Gil's penis. Her hand slid up, then
under the waistband of his sweat pants, immediately coming in
contact with his bare flesh. Melissa lifted his dick up and
pulled it out of his pants. It was very similar to Brad's which
surprised her, for some reason she thought it would have been
small and skinny. She grabbed the base and held it up at the same
time that she had a strong orgasm. Melissa found herself leaning
forward as she came. Gil's cock was now right under her face. He
had given her so much pleasure over the last few weeks. Her whole
life she had been a self-centered bitch and now for the first
time, she was filled with a desire to reward the geek underneath
her who made her feel so good. Melissa opened her mouth and took
the head of Gil's penis between her lips.

Gil almost shot his wad right then and there. He couldn't
concentrate on eating Melissa out any more. He froze and tried to
keep himself from cumming, but it was too hard. Her tongue
twirled around his cock head, then the end of his dick was in her
mouth, then half his dick, then just the head again. Gil didn't
know it, but Melissa was putting a lot more effort into sucking
his dick then when she had sucked Brad's. Melissa even deep
throated him once or twice before he lost it and shot his load in
her mouth. Melissa swallowed every drop of cum he shot out. When
she was done, she rolled off him.

"That was amazing," said Gil staring up at the ceiling as if he
were staring towards heaven. "Why'd you do that?"

"I don't know." Melissa seemed just as surprised. "I just wanted
to do something for you. I really hadn't planned on it. I just
saw your penis and the next thing I know, I wanted to suck on
it." Melissa suddenly sat up as if she realized what she had just
done. She'd brought a bag with her. She retrieved her toothbrush
and entered the bathroom to brush her teeth.

Gil watched her in the bathroom mirror from the bed. The bathroom
had a bright light and it illuminated her nude body
magnificently. Just staring at her, he felt his dick stirring
again. He took the opportunity to slip his sweat pants the rest
of the way off. Melissa closed the bathroom door to use the
toilet. When she finished, he used the bathroom, cleaned his face
and rinsed with some mouthwash. He returned to the bed to find
Melissa had slipped under the covers. "Thanks again, Melissa.
That was the best experience of my life."

Melissa looked embarrassed. "I'd be willing to keep doing it, if
you will keep doing me."

"Can't say no to that." Gil swore his dick grew another inch at
her words. "I don't like the fact that you're doing this behind
Brad's back. Shit, if he ever found out, he'd kill me." Gil slid
into bed next to her.

"I'm thinking about breaking up with him. He really only gives a
shit about football and himself. He hardly pays me any attention
except when he wants sex."

Gil felt a wave of jealousy flow through his body and had the
urge to punch the much stronger Brad in the face. "Well if you
break up with him, we can do this all the time." Gil thought he
sounded too forward and changed it to, "or whenever you want to."

"That sounds good. Well, what now?"

"Now we recharge for awhile and I'll show you my surprise. Let’s
watch a movie."

The motel had pay-per-view service. Like the obsessed fan he was,
he couldn't resist ordering the first Lord of the rings movie
even though it was three hours long and he wanted to continue his
night with Melissa. Melissa snorted at his choice, but much to
Gil's delight was hooked almost instantly.
    Melissa's body moved closer to his until the whole length of
their bodies were touching. During one scary scene, her hand came
down on his chest and stayed there. Gil wrapped his arm around
her and the couple watched the rest of the movie. Melissa thought
Aragorn was hot until she saw Legolas, and she found Arwen to be
very beautiful. "That's a stupid ending," she said when the movie
was over. "I don't get it. They never destroyed the ring."

"Well, part 2 picks up where it left off."

"There's a part 2?"

Gil couldn't believe anyone didn't know that it was a trilogy.
"And a part 3. I have part 2, if you'd like to watch it."

"Yeah, that would be great."

"You ready to get going again?"

Melissa slid her hand down his chest and grabbed his hard penis
under the covers. "I'm ready and it seems you're ready. Want me
to suck you off again, first?"

Gil hesitated a long time, his dick jerking yes. "Later, I want
to show you my new trick first."

"Ooo, you're not sick are you?" Melissa just noticed a pack of
Halls throat drops on the stand next to the bed.

"That's my surprise." Gil got out of bed, opened the pack and put
a cough drop in his mouth. "Come on out and lay on the bed with
your legs hanging over." It was easier on Gil's back to kneel on
the floor as he ate her out.

Melissa did as she was told and was soon moaning as Gil's
talented tongue begin licking the folds of her pussy again. This
time it was different. She could feel the cough drop on the tip
of his tongue. He was running it along her labia, over her clit,
and pushing it against her opening.

After several minutes of this, her pussy started feeling cool.
Gil blew against it, chilling her. The medicine was coating her
crotch, making her pussy ultra-sensitive. Suddenly her pussy came
alive and Melissa had her biggest orgasm yet. "Oh my god, Gil,"
she cried. But Gil wasn't through with her. He inserted two of
his fingers and began finger fucking her. A series of orgasms
tore through her pussy, too numerous to count. Melissa couldn't
take it anymore. She sat up a little and pushed on Gil's head
until he disengaged.

Gil stood, a little unsteadily. A sudden wave of dizziness hit
him from standing so quickly. He leaned forward on the bed and
caught himself with his hands on either side of Melissa's body. 
His hard dick hovered above her blonde pubes as he waited for the
dizzy spell to pass. Melissa's hand grabbed the end of his cock,
bending it downward. Just as his eyesight cleared, he realized
what she was doing. She had placed the head of his cock against
the opening to her pussy, just as her legs wrapped around his
hips and she pulled him forward. His first thought as his dick
buried itself inside her was, 'It's so hot.'

Melissa was sex starved at that moment. Instead of relieving her,
the giant orgasm had her craving Gil's dick. Everywhere his
tongue had touched, was coated with the cough drop and ultra
sensitive. There was a hint of pain as his dick rubbed against
it. Then it pushed past the opening and struck deep until she
came again, just as strong as the previous one.

Gil felt her bucking beneath him, her legs squeezed him so
tightly, he was completely trapped within her. Gil buried his
face in her neck and started kissing it, while running his hands
through her hair. He managed a few thrusts, Melissa raising her
hips up to meet him, her nails digging into his back. He grunted
as he came inside her.

"Oh god, I love you...it," moaned Melissa as she had an orgasm
matching Gil's.

"I want to stay inside you forever," said Gil. He laid quietly on
top of her, catching his breath until his dick shrank and popped
out of her.

They both spent time in the bathroom, cleaning up. Melissa went
last. When she came back, she snuggled right up next to him after
he had turned the lights off. This time, they were facing each
other, her large breasts smashed against his chest. Melissa felt
his cock stiffen up again almost immediately. She rolled on top
off him and though she was sore, she pulled him inside her.
Melissa didn't so much ride him as just ground her crotch against
his. Gil placed his hands on her breasts, playing with her
nipples. She leaned forwards and they kissed for the first time.
Gil moved his hands around to her ass cheeks and held them as he
began fucking her. He lasted a long while this time, their lips
were locked until he came again. After that even Gil was worn
out.
Until he awoke in the middle of the night conscious of Melissa's
nude body in his arms. His dick was hard. He nudged it against
her. This time, Melissa rolled onto her stomach and Gil fucked
her doggy style. After he came again, Melissa collapsed onto her
stomach and was soon fast asleep. Gil rolled off her, his penis
hurt a little, and he thought he'd wouldn't be able to get it up
again for a week.

Or at least until that morning. Gil was hard again when he woke
up. He had a good reason, Melissa was hungrily sucking on his
cock again. Her mouth was warm, but whenever some of his penis
was exposed, the air felt super cool. Then he felt the cough drop
in her mouth and knew why. He had so much sex that night, he
lasted a lot longer and was able to enjoy a good fifteen minute
blow job.

Afterwards, Melissa got up to brush her teeth. When she returned,
she said, "Well I think you set some records last night. Do you
want to take a shower together before we check out?"

"What's the rush?" Gil took a cough drop from the pack and put it
in his mouth. We still have an hour." Gil dove right between her
legs. "I wish you were my girlfriend, so we could do this all the
time," he said just as his fingers had her on the brink of an
orgasm.

"Oh god, Gil," she moaned as he returned his mouth to her clit.
"I will be your girlfriend."

Gil and Melissa showered together and gathered up their stuff. He
kissed her just inside the motel door, not quite wanting to leave
the room, half thinking this was a dream. Finally, he opened the
door and they stepped out to the sidewalk. "You're really going
to tell all your friends, you’re dating a geek?"

"I think they'll understand," said Melissa, looking over his
shoulder.

Gil turned around to see Gene and Desiree emerging from the room
next to theirs. He told Gene what he was doing tonight and his
friend had obviously decided to copy him. Gil and his sister
looked into each others eyes and then they started to laugh.
Behind her, he saw Leroy and Shawna step out of a room in the
next row of the motel. Gil smiled, inwardly pleased with himself
and life at that moment. He had started something that would echo
down through the years at his high school. He'd told some of the
junior and sophomore nerds  his secret and they were already
exercising their tongues.

The End

Author’s Note: Not my usual fare, but this remains one of my
highest rated stories. One site that tracks readers had the
number at around ten thousand and it was ranked about a 9.24 out
of 10. I continue to get requests to write a sequel, but I doubt
if that will happen. It ends pretty well here.