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K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N
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Archive name: (Video1.txt (m/f, Voy, Rp, mast, mc, v)
Authors name: 'Kathy'
Story Title : THE VIDEO (1/3)
----------------- Kristen's collection -----------------
PART ONE
It was Robyn Berry's first day at Mountain View High
School. She had just moved to Mountain View during the
summer when her father had been transferred to Denver
Colorado by his company. Robyn hadn't had a chance to
meet any of the other Juniors in her class yet, and
felt a little nervous walking around campus not knowing
anyone.
That first day dragged on, until the final bell rang,
and all the kids hit the doors in a loud torrent of
noise, running and yelling as they left the school day
behind them. Robyn was a little surprised at all the
casual attitudes and unruly behavior that went on at
her new school. Having spent the first two years of her
high school experience at St. Mary's Catholic School in
Freeport New York, she was used to much more super-
vision during school hours.
She noticed boys kissing girls in the halls, and
several young couples were acting disgracefully inti-
mate right there in front of everybody. Robyn wasn't
sure if she would fit in at this new school, everything
made her so uncomfortable.
As she walked toward the parking lot thinking her
thoughts, a loud noise startled her. She spun around,
heart pounding in fright, to see two boys running to-
ward her as if all hell had broken loose. The boy on
the right grabbed her arm and breathing hard, whispered
harshly to her, "Pretend that we've been walking to-
gether!" The boy quickly pulled his jacket off and
shoved it under her arm, and without another word he
started to leave the campus grounds, firmly holding her
arm. The boy that had been with him did the same thing
to another girl several feet away.
Suddenly a security guard came running around the
corner of the building, yelling, "Did anyone see two
boys running past here?" he looked directly at Robyn
and the boy with her, then at the other boy and girl.
The boy beside her said, "Yes we saw two guys jump that
fence just before you came around the corner. They were
really going fast. What-did-they do?" The guard mumbled
something about vandalism, and stalked off.
Robyn had been in a mild state of shock, standing
there with knees trembling, not knowing what to do or
say. She knew that if the man had asked her any ques-
tions, she wouldn't have been able to utter a word. But
as he left to go back into the school building, she
started to get mad. How dare this boy use her like
this, how dare he! She disengaged his arm from hers and
turned to face him. "Are you the vandal that he was
talking about?" As she asked this question she noticed
what he looked like, she had been too frightened to see
anything before. The boy was several inches taller than
her, probably 5'7" or 8" and really very handsome. He
had black hair, in kind of an Elvis Presley unkempt
style, and very dark brown eyes. Robyn noticed his
lips, she liked the way they curled at the edges. But
his looks didn't change a thing, not as far as his
actions in involving her in his little prank. "Do you
always go around grabbing strange girls, and getting
them involved in your problems?" She shot him a wither-
ing stare, "Not very manly to hide behind a woman is
it?"
The boy just stood there in front of her, looking at
her quietly, then all at once his eyes lit up, and his
face broke into a wonderful smile, he held his hand out
to her as if to shake hands and said, "Pardon my
actions beautiful, had I known it was you, I'd have
laid my life down to protect you. My names Max, and
that scruffy looking dude over there is Jerry. We got
in a little trouble back there, but it wasn't our do-
ing. I get in trouble all the time because I say it
like it is, and the football team doesn't like me for
it."
Robyn asked, a little less mad now, "What are you
talking about?" The other boy and girl came over to
them and stood waiting. Max said, "You could call me a
smart ass I guess, I'm always pointing out the obvious,
like what a bunch of losers the football players are.
And for some reason they take offense to that." He
flashed that smile again.
After that, he introduced Jerry's girlfriend who's
name was Kelly, and invited Robyn to the Phoenix, a
cafe where apparently all the kids hung out after
school, but Robyn had had all the experiences she cared
to have for one day and excused herself. Max wouldn't
let her walk home alone, so Robyn finally gave in and
let him walk by her side all the way to the sidewalk in
front of her house.
*
That night at dinner Robyn got the third degree about
her day. Her parents were very conscientious about
their only child. They wanted to make sure she was safe
and happy. In short they wanted to know everything that
went on in her young life. "Robyn, how were things at
school today?" her father asked while he served himself
a portion of casserole.
Robyn didn't want to complain about her school, and
couldn't really talk to her parents about how she felt,
because she really didn't want to go to a Catholic
School again. She had insisted that she be allowed to
attend a public school this time, and if she made the
smallest complaint or let them know how confused she
was they'd probably force her into a private school
immediately. "Things were fine today dad, I figured
out how things work, and feel pretty good about the
place." She smiled.
Robyn's mother looked at her silently. Her father
said, "Well you know, if things don't work out, you
can always enroll at St. Bartholomew's. I hear that
their academic record in unparalleled in both mathe-
matics, and English literature. And you know how much
you like those subjects."
"Yes daddy, but things seem to be working out just
fine at Mountain View." She said, trying to sound con-
fident.
After dinner, Robyn helped her mother clear up the
plates and things. And as they were loading the dish-
washer her mother said, " Robyn, you know that we love
you, and that we're proud of you. You've always been
such a good girl, and your so smart. I trust you to
make the right decisions." With that she wiped her
hands on the kitchen towel and turned to leave.
Robyn wasn't sure what her mother was trying to tell
her, so she asked what she had meant by 'trust her to
make the right decisions'. Her mother looked a little
embarrassed, and stuttered nervously, saying, "Baby,
it's just that you've always been in a protected
environment, and now that you're in a public school,
and in a strange city... well I guess I worry about
you." She sighed, then concluded, "I just hope that you
aren't hurt by anyone, and that you meet nice people,
that's all."
Robyn looked at the worry etched on her mothers face,
and hugged her tightly, reassuring her that she could
take care of herself.
*
That night Robyn couldn't sleep. She was nervous
about school, and Max, and Jerry and Kelly, and the
events of the day. It all sacred her deep down inside,
just too many things were different, but it also
excited her more than anything had ever before. Robyn
really liked that boy, he was so smooth, a term her and
her girlfriends had used for boys that looked dreamy.
Her thoughts turned to Max, and her teenage fantasies
about a silver clad knight on a white horse began their
familiar swirl through her thoughts. As she thought
about Max, and what he'd be like, Robyn began to brush
her erect nipples with her fingers. This fantasy was
her favorite, and Max fit the bill perfectly.
Although she'd never actually sleep with Max, Robyn
did have a healthy teenagers sex drive. The thought of
the handsome boy making love to her was all it took to
bring her graceful hand to rest between you silken
thighs. As Robyn slowly massaged her breasts and her
mons, she brought herself to another sweet orgasm. It
was always the same, and 'dreamy boy's' would always
make her come.
At least in her dreams. She would certainly never do
anything like that in real life. Not until she was
married, and then, she knew that she'd want to do it
every night. She could imagine that, and the imagining
made her excited again, and shortly she had another,
longer more intense orgasm. And after a time, Robyn
drifted off to sleep. Her last conscious thought was,
'let tomorrow take care of it's self', and a quick
flash of an image of her fantasy Max naked, standing
before her.
*
Robyn's mother called out, "Robyn, better get the
lead out, you'll be late if you don't leave right now!"
But Robyn wasn't ready to leave just then. She'd gotten
up on time, and ate a fast breakfast, but just wasn't
satisfied with her clothes. This was the third change
that she'd gone through, and she was still unhappy with
the effect, but time was up and she had to leave for
school and another stressful day at Mountain View High.
Leaving through the front door Robyn stopped still in
her tracks as she saw Max standing almost exactly where
she'd left him the night before. She had the strange
feeling that he'd stood there all night, but knew bet-
ter.
"Hi beautiful, sleep well?"
Robyn looked into his eyes trying to tell if he meant
anything by that statement. Why would he say something
about her sleep unless he's seen her... There's no way.
She covered up her uncertainty, and gave him a bril-
liant smile saying, "Yes Max, I always sleep well,
thanks for asking."
They walked to school together, Robyn trying to get
information about the town and school, and Max trying
to get information about Robyn. Since it was just a ten
minute walk, neither one got very much of what they
sought. Robyn found out that the school revolved around
football, and that the players where some kind of god-
like boys that could do no wrong, and that she would
probably like Mr. Stephens their home room teacher, and
probably not like the principal Mrs. Lucas.
Max didn't find out much, he just looked at her a
lot. Robyn was 5'5" maybe 120 lbs, and beautiful. Max
thought that the nickname he'd given her "Beautiful"
really fit. He knew that her hair was really blonde, no
way to fake those highlights, and she had such a supple
body, and graceful way about her. She was different
from all the girls he'd known in town....
"Max! Are you listening to me?"
Max jumped, he'd been walking beside this beauty,
drinking in her loveliness, and not listening to a word
she was saying. "Sorry, I guess I have a lot on my
mind. What were you saying?"
"Typical man, why don't guy's ever listen?" Robyn was
smiling, and not really put out. But Max silently
answered her question with the thought, 'Hard to hear
though all those good looks baby'.
<< 6 weeks later >>
School went great, Robyn quickly found that she would
have no trouble remaining at the top of her class. She
enjoyed the challenge, and even thought she might come
out at the top of the Junior class if she applied her-
self.
Things had developed with Max, and the gang. Robyn
was part of the tapestry of daily life now. After
school she would invariably end up at the Phoenix, and
hang out for a couple of hours. But she would always
excuse herself in plenty of time to get her homework
done. Here social life and academic life were going
great. And her parents where proud of her.
The only cloud on Robyn's horizon, was the animosity
between Max's faction, and Taylor Carry the captain of
the football team, and the football 'groupies', as Max
called them. There was constant rivalry, and conflict
between these two groups of students. Robyn tried to
stay friends with everyone, but one day some of the
boys on the team cornered Max and Jerry by themselves
and beat them up. Robyn was mad that they could get
away with something like that, and went to the prin-
cipal Mrs. Lucas, to complain. She was told in no
uncertain terms that it was Max's fault, and to mind
her own business.
After that there was no love lost between Robyn and
the football team captain. She knew that it was Taylor
who had personally beaten up Max. And Max made it worse
by saying it didn't matter, that things like that hap-
pened in life. This was also the event that made Robyn
change her direction in life.
Max looked so in pain as she took him home. He was
leaning on her strong young shoulder as he limped up to
his front door. They entered the quite house, and Max
yelled for his mother. "Damn, I forgot. She's at Aunt
Lori's today. Oh well beautiful, I can take it from
here," he said.
"There's no way I'm leaving you until your tucked up
in bed. I know you Max, you'll sit around and watch TV
and eat potato chips all night." Not listening to any
arguments, Robyn led him up the carpeted stairway.
"You get out of those dirty clothes and into a robe,
and I'll get a hot bath going for you." Max looking at
his very determined, very attractive girlfriend, shrug-
ged, then limped into his bedroom to follow orders.
Robyn, wasn't sure how to care for Max, but her young
heart went out to him. She thought that maybe it was
her maternal instinct taking over, but she felt kind of
aroused by Max's obvious vulnerability. Seeing a Max
who wasn't in complete control of the situation, made
Robyn feel loving and close to him. As she tested the
water filling the big bathtub, Max stepped in behind
her. "Hey beautiful, I really appreciate this." Robyn
stood up in front of him and was enveloped in his arms
and was rewarded with a kiss, and brief Hug.
In a rather husky voice she said, "You better get in
there while the waters hot." As Max stepped into the
tub, Robyn pulleed his robe down and away from his body
letting it drp to the floor. She couldn't stop her-
self, and knew that what she was doing was wrong, but
at that moment it just seemed so right. She just had
to see what damage had been do to his body, she also
wanted to see if he measured up to her fantasy of him.
Max was startled as he felt his robe being pulled
away. He'd expected Robyn to wait in the bedroom for
him, or maybe in the hall so they could talk. But this
was totally out of character for his girlfriend. But a
moment later he was standing with one leg in the tub,
one outside of it, and naked. He turned and looked at
Robyn.
She stood there, first looking at him in the eyes,
then looking at the bruises on his neck and shoulders.
He felt an electric current run through his body, as
her eyes dropped down to look at his manhood. Max felt
himself become instantly hard. He quickly finished
stepping into the big Jacuzzi style tub and sat in the
hot water, then stretched out full length in the muscle
relaxing tub, expelling an, "Ahhhh." as he settled in.
All muscles relaxed - but one.
Robyn couldn't believe it, he looked better than
she'd imagined. A boy's body was beautiful to look at.
So different than a girls, so muscley, and brown. The
bruises where terrible intrusions into Robyn's vision,
but they weren't too bad. Then she felt her face become
hot with embarrassment as she realizes that she had
been staring at Max's erection, and now Max was watch-
ing her stare. She couldn't help it, her eyes as if all
my themselves began to roam up and down Max's body.
Robyn's blood began to rush through her veins as she
saw Max's swollen penis magnified in the water. She
hadn't known what to expect, but to see him have an
erection in front of her like that was beyond anything
she'd ever fantasized. He was beautiful, it was beauti-
ful.
Then Max sat down in the tub, and Robyn, unable to
speak, kneeled down beside him and watched. She was
mesmerized by the sight of her boyfriend sitting naked
in the hot clear water. Max started to wash his
shoulders in an awkward self-conscious way, until Robyn
realized that her staring was making him uncomfortable.
Without a word she took the wash cloth from his bruised
hand, and said, "I might as well be of some use, lean
forward handsome, and let me wash your back."
Max painfully leaned forward and Robyn began to
gently wash his back. She dipped the washcloth in the
tub and ran the hot water over his back then swirled
the cloth in hand all over his back. Soon the cloth was
dropped in the water and just her hand was rubbing his
back. 'Bare skin on bare skin', Robyn thought, as she
rubbed her boyfriends back.
After Robyn had finished his back Max laid back and
relaxed in the tub. They were talking now, about small
things, things they both had experienced, things that
couples share. Robyn was kneeling at the side of the
tub washing his shoulders and chest, and Max was enjoy-
ing the sensations of her hands on his skin, and her
eyes on his body. He had never had an experience like
this one before. He was surprised that it was so in-
tense just knowing that his beautiful girlfriend was
looking at him. He kept his eyes closed, because he
didn't think he could take watching Robyn watching him
for very long.
Then... Max jumped up as Robyn's hand swooped down
his chest to his crotch. "Wow! how about warning a
guy!" then, 'Hmmmmm, that's really nice Robyn, yah..."
Robyn had run her hand down to Max's hard-on, on
impulse. She had been looking at it through the water,
but the soap was starting to obscure it from view, and
the thought of what it would feel like was overpower-
ing... to her amazement, he felt soft and silky. Robyn
had never though about what a boys penis would feel
like, but soft and silky wasn't what she'd expected.
She ran her hand down to cup his testicles, and gave a
light squeeze, she knew that boys where sensitive
there, so she was careful. Then she ran her fingers up
his shaft, then around his swollen head. "Mmmmm, Max
you feel heavenly." As she grasped his erection a
little harder, and began to jack him. She knew about
male masturbation, but only what books could tell her,
and she hoped she was doing it right.
Max was now laying like a live wire in the water. He
wasn't sure where this would lead, he was totally sur-
prised by Robyn's actions so far, but when she started
to masturbate him, all he could do was lay there with
his eyes closed and let the sensations rush over his
body. As Robyn brought him closer to orgasm, Max
thought about her, and the possibility that they might
have sex. He had thought their relationship was going
to be a platonic one, because of the way Robyn had
always acted, but new possibilities were crowding his
mind. He felt so good, she was making him come,
"Unggh.........Ahhhhhhhhh, Robyn, Oh yah, oh god...."
Robyn was watching her sweetheart squirming in the
water as she masturbated him. She couldn't believe how
hot it made her to watch him take his pleasure in her
hand. Then her eyes were riveted to his penis, white
jets of sperm began to pump from his pinkish purple
cock-helmet, she giggled a little when she thought of
the description that had popped into her mind. The
sight of him coming was just so erotic, she thought.
First one big spurt that jumped up and hit his chest,
then smaller ones that hit his stomach. As his come
began to ebb, Robyn could see the strings of sperm
begin to sink into the water. She noticed some on her
fingers also, and without really thinking about it she
brought her hand to her lips, all the while looking
into her boyfriends eyes, and licked the glob of sperm
from her fingers. Afraid that it would taste funny,
Robyn was determined not to make a face in front of
Max, but it turned out to taste OK, in her aroused
state, it actually tasted sexy.
Then a moment of silence as the two young people
stared into each others eyes...realizing what had just
happened.
Max reached for Robyn, "Robyn, why don't you come in
the tub with me, there's plenty of room?" She respond-
ed, "I have all my clothes on silly, and besides your
bruised and need to rest." Max smiled, and said, "I
feel like a million dollars, I just wanted to return
the favor." Robyn was sorely tempted to undress then
and there, but she wasn't on the pill (mental note:
probably should take care of that) and she knew that
one thing would lead to another, and it all came back
to pregnancy. "Max I want to but I can't now, maybe
another time, but....."
Max had taken Robyn's hand and was gently pulling her
toward him, she was forced to move forward, or fight
him, and she didn't want to hurt him, slowly Robyn was
pulled into the tub of water with Max.
The sensation of being in a bathtub of water fully
clothed was strange to Robyn. The clothes clung to her
skin, she hadn't even taken off her shoes, and they
were filling with water. Max scooted over to one side
and Robyn sank to her neck in the warm water. As she
lay there she could see a little floating string of
Max's sperm settle against her jeans clad thigh.
Max was all attention now. No longer the passive
recipient. He wanted to return the feeling that Robyn
had given him, but he knew he couldn't fuck her. He
loved her to much to get her pregnant. It was going to
be hard for him, because he knew he could do it if he
really wanted to. He knew he could get her to.
Robyn was warm and aroused by the experience she'd
just gone through, and now her boy friends hand was
massaging her breast, now her nipple. She was in her
personal fantasy, but now it was a boy doing it to her
instead of herself. It felt fantastic.
Her eyes flew open when Max's hand slipped into her
blouse, and over her soapy breasts. 'God what a feel-
ing', she thought.
Max was hard again, and fighting his urges, he just
wanted to give Robyn an orgasm, he had to keep that in
mind as he began to unbutton her blouse. Then the front
opening bra, then his lips were on her nipples, one
then the other. Then his hand was at you pants fly,
then in her panties..... Robyn had a vague idea that
things probably where going too far, but she trusted
Max, she loved Max.
His hand pushed her wet panties down her thighs, then
he was rubbing her, her private fantasy was in full
swing. Robyn began to fantasize what it would be like
to have Max between her legs. To have his big swollen
cock barred inside of her.
As Max began to finger his beautiful girlfriend's
silt, he thought to himself, 'I don't think I can stand
this much longer'. Robyn was pushing herself onto Max's
fingers, rubbing herself against him, faster. Her
breathing was coming in ragged gasps, as Max brought
her closer to an orgasm.
Max reached out with his foot and flicked the drain
on the tub. All of a sudden the water level began to
drop, and at the same time Max eased himself onto
Robyn's wet body. There they were - two teenage kids,
the boy totally naked, and the pretty young girl under
him with her Jeans pulled down to her ankles, and her
sodden blouse completely open.
Robyn gasped as Max entered her. The pressure of his
body on top of hers pushed her down into the water, so
that her ears went under, her face was still exposed
to the air. In that position Robyn couldn't hear any-
thing. Total silence was her world, as the young boy
began to move within her. The only thing Robyn could
hear now was her own heart beat. It was pounding hard
in her chest, the sound was internal, deafening. Every
nerve was taught, as the young couple thrashed in the
disappearing water, making love in earnest.
It flashed through Robyn's brain like a beacon, 'they
were doing it. They were really doing it'. She wasn't
sure what to think, her thoughts just wouldn't come
together. Max was trusting in and out of her, and she
was pressing herself back at him almost in a reflex
action. She was reaching her orgasm fast now. The
thought of having Max on top of her, and in her was
pushing her toward a gigantic orgasm.
Max just couldn't stop himself. Robyn was just too
beautiful, just too sexy looking to allow him the
control he wanted to show. And now the feeling of her,
it was just too much. With one final firmly held thrust
Max emptied himself into his lovely bath mate, making a
low growling noise as he came.
The water in the tub was just about gone now, and the
first thing Robyn heard as her ears cleared the water
was Max's gasp as he came in her. Her eyes where wide
open as he came, she could feel him pulsing inside of
her. She knew instinctively what was happening, and she
made a little noise as she started her orgasm in res-
ponse to her lovers passion. Robyn's beautiful young
body began to buck uncontrollably under the boy's, as
she reached the mind numbing zenith of her own orgasm.
All she could say was, "Max, oh Max....."
As the young couple began to regain there regular
senses, they saw the comedy in the situation. Here they
were in an empty bathtub, wet and entwined. Robyn was
the first to start giggling, then Max chuckled and then
they were both laughing and hugging. But after a moment
it was time to think about what had happened, and Max
began to worry that he'd put his sweet heart in
jeopardy. "Baby, I'm so sorry. I don't know what came
over me, I didn't mean for this to happen, Honest I
didn't."
Robyn was worried too, but said, "I wanted it just as
much as you did, Max. If I didn't it wouldn't have hap-
pened. I just need to get on the pill, because I have
to have some more of that!" Tweaking Max's now semi-
limp penis. She looked at it and said, "oh watch it
grow. Guess I'd better dry off and get something on
before we have a repeat performance."
With that they both padded to Max's bedroom wrapped
in towels. Robyn put on Max's robe and went down to dry
her clothes in the laundry dryer, and Max slowly dress-
ed, thinking the whole time about Robyn's wonderful
body, and the pleasure he'd just had.
continued...
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WARNING! NEVER, NEVER practice unsafe sex. In this day
and age, it is just plain stupid to have unprotected
sex with strangers. This story is for entertainment
not to be imitated. You only have one body per life
time... Take good care of it... Kristen
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ftp://asstr.ml.org/pub/Kristen's_Collection
(is the home of my collection)
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