Fetishdoll - Paula's Story

So one day after school we are sitting in Tina's now famous basement and watching "Akira" and I'm thinking how cool it would be to have one of those kick-ass bikes and hang out with a bunch of freaks! Tina is talking about some other anime flick a friend was telling her about where there is this demon and all these people keep trying to have sex and then all these tentacles whip out and kill people! (I'm thinking, well you've just decribed half the Manga section at the video store!) So I'm like, "Who's this friend?" Knowing full well who it is. "Oh, just someone in one of my classes." I don't want to press further so I decide to see if she is "interested". I scoot in behind her and start rubbing her shoulders and then I start kissing her neck. I try to reach around and hold her and she gives me this, "STOP! My parents are gonna be home any second!"
After our last adventure Tina's Mom decided that I wasn't fit to be around her daughter. In fact I think she went so far as to say that I might have diseases or something! So now, when I would come over after school we have to watch out for her parents and if they come home I have to scoot out the basement door.
"I really think you should go."
"Why? I was just playin' around! I won't do it again."
"I know, but you are always "playing around" and it gets old sometimes, ya know?"
Actually I didn't know. I felt like she had just taken a knife and plunged it into my chest. "Well, can we just finish the movie?"
"Sure, thas cool, but if my parents come home you gotta split."
"It's cool." I say and we sit silently and watch the movie.

Ever since like the ninth grade, Tina and I have gotten a rep that mostly got laid on me. Tina is one of those people that bad things just slide off of. When we first started hearing rumors of "Lesbo" and "Dyke" I started to get upset. Then people would start to say it to my face and after a year or so I figured I had only one defense, either get angry and in a fight every day or just give it right back to them. But with Tina it was different, she never seemed to get upset and she never lost any friends because of the rumors. But Tina is beautiful and she's a cheerleader and all that kind of shit so she just seems to have this protective halo that follows her everywhere. But this one day I come up and put my arms around her and give her a squeeze and she kinda half turns and says hello. Then some prick she is friends with says something about filming us some time and Tina gets really angry! She turns around and hits him! Everyone around is just as shocked as I am and since every guy in the school wants to screw Tina, you can see that he is totally freaking out. He is all apologizing to Tina and then Tina turns to me and says, "Listen, I gotta get to class."
That's it, nothing else. No "Goodbye", no "I'll call you later", just "I gotta get to class."
The words rang like a whip crack in my ear.
So, for the rest of the day I'm crying and hardly able to get through the day! It was all over that Tina was getting serious with some guy, some soccer player or whatever! It was only a big deal because Tina never seemed to be interested in being serious with anyone. She was the kind of girl who could literally walk in a room and simply point to the guy she wanted and he would have turned and gotten high fives from all his friends for being picked! She was everything guys wanted, beautiful and popular. But I had just been fooling myself all these years, making myself believe that I was the reason she was never serious with any guy. I kept telling myself that she would wake up one day and we would be in love and happy. It was all a lie, a beautiful fantasy. I just plopped down in front of the lockers and I'm crying and this sport-0 throws a jockstrap at me and says, "here's a tissue for you, lesbo!"
That's it! I jump up and take the jock strap and try to ring his neck! Next thing I know this ass wipe is trying to use some stupid wresling move and pin me or something and he grabs my tit! Next thing I know somebody totally knocks this guy to the fucking ground. One minute he is on me and trying to get his jock-o jollies and the next he is laying flat out on the hall floor. The mystery guy leans down to offer to help me get up. I take his hand and he helps me stand up and then he picks up my books. The sport-o is all, "go ahead freaks! You are all a bunch of fags!" or something like that.
But it's just been too much, I couldn't take any more so I take off for the main doors and run down the steps and out of the school yard. I was crying and I didn't care if they sent someone after me or not, I just had to get out of that school and away from all those assholes. Next thing I know Mr. Mystery man, punk rock is walking beside me, "what's wrong, are you OK?"
I just start trying to walk faster. In all the fighting and all the bullshit I ripped my shirt! The elastic around the neck is so fucked that it keeps slipping off my shoulder. I walk with my arms crossed so my shirt doesn't just fall right off. This guy says his name is John and he is sorry that he didn't come along sooner. I just stop and turn on him and I'm just so angry and all messed up, I tear into him. "Listen punkrock boy or whatever! I'm not some little lost puppy that you need to save or whaever! I could've kicked his ass! Why don't you just go slam dance back to school or something!"
He just starts laughing his head off! I just can't stand it any more so I kick him and then he starts laughing harder. Then I realize how lame that sounded and I start laughing too. Then it all just seems so silly that I start kicking him some more and he falls down on the sidewalk holding his knee. I jump on top of him and really start hitting him! HARD! But I'm laughing and I think it wigs him out cause he grabs my arms and is all, "Hey! That really hurts!"
"Awww...what? Not so funny when I'm provin' I can kick your ass, huh?"
"Listen, don't make me..."
"What? What are you gonna do?"
He is just looking at me and then he leans up and kisses me. I guess it's the emotional rollercoaster I'd been riding all day, but I kiss him back and we get into this long deep kiss. Oh his lips feel so good on mine and I press my body down on his. His arms wrap around me and pull me closer and I feel him start to get hard. I slide down a little so that I can feel him. He isn't shy because his hand moves up my shirt and cups my bare breast. I feel my nipples start to harden and I start to slide up and down the stiffness in his pants. Then, suddenly I think we both realize we are in the middle of the street and so I sit up, but I don't get off him. I'm still slowly moving my crotch all around his hardness. I punch him in the gut and smile, but I don't punch him very hard this time.
We end up back at his house and he has the typical room, JanesAddiction, Sisters of Mercy, NineInchNails, and Bauhaus posters, bunch of black candels and the very out of place teddybear on his bed. Then I see that the teddy has piercings and spikes and so I'm all like, "OK". I sit down on the bed and he puts in some Dead Can Dance or something and he asks if I want anything? I don't answer him, I just look around the room, trying to find something that I can talk about, but I don't really know about any of his stuff. He takes off his leather and I see he actually has a little muscle. He has on a plain black T-shirt and black jeans. I get up and walk over to him and I start to run my finger over his chest and across his nipples and one of them feels kinda funny.
"Ah! What's in there?"
"It's just my nipple ring."
"Nipple ring? What the hell?"
"Wanna see?"
"Yeah!" I'm really excited. I mean I have seen nipple rings on TV and in magazines but I never knew anyone who actually had one! So he takes off his shirt and I see this thick ring going through his nipple. He also has a tattoo of a dragon moving down his right arm, the tail wraps around his shoulder.
"Oh my GOD! Did it hurt?" and he says, "Not as bad as some other ones I have"
I look and his ears are pierced in a few places but I don't see anything else. "Where else are you pierced?"
He gives me this grin and I'm like, "NO WAY! Let me see!"
He looks at me uncomfortably, I say, "Awwwwww, come on" and give him a pouty look.
Sure as shit, that does the trick and so he unbuckles his jeans! He stops for a second and looks at me like he doesn't know if he should do it or not. I start to pout again and I bite my finger and say, "Awwww..please?"
He pulls out his dick and it's already semi-hard. It has this big stud going right through the head with a metal ball on each end! I'm like freaking out! I guess because it's pierced I don't even think of it being a part of him and I reach down and touch it and then jump away!
"Oh my GOD! I can't even believe that you did that!"
His cock suddenly starts to grow and gets much bigger! I am totally facinated! For a minute I watch him and he stands there not sure what I'm going to do. I step up closer and I take it in my hand and I start to rub up and down. I start to stroke him up and down watching the piercing move a little each time. "Does that hurt?"
He doesn't even hear me, he just lays back on the bed. I look at his throbbing pierced cock and suddenly I think to myself that I'm going to do this! I lean down and I take his cock into my mouth. The head feels soft in my mouth and the peircing is odd, it gives my tongue something to play with and so I flick it a little and he jumps. I'm very turned on by this and so I try to take a little more in and it's much more than my mouth can handle. I don't want him to know I don't have much experience so I keep sucking and I try to take a little more but I start gagging!
"Are you ok?" He asks.
"Yeah, I'm just not used to a big metal stud!" and he kinda laughs and then lays back waiting for more. I stroke it a little more and then I want to see everything, so I pull his pants down. He is much hairier than I would like but I lean in and take his cock in my mouth again. This time I try to take it deeper and somehow I'm able to get it further down but not much. I keep licking and sucking and I feel him reach for my shirt. I sit up and pull my shirt over my head. He smiles and stares at my little boobs and he makes me feel good by saying, "God, you are absolutely beautiful!"
I lean down and start to kiss him andI feel the stubble on his face and it tickles. He is much more rough than Tina and he bites my nipple and it kina hurts. He tries to move to unfasten my pants but I stop him. I stand up and take off my pants and he just looks at my little cotton panties and smiles. He takes his pants the rest of the way off and I lay on top of him. We kiss and he massages my breasts and I move my hand down to his throbbing, hard cock. He slides his hand down to my undies and his hand slowly moves past my panties to my wet pussy. Just like a man, he slides his finger right into my pussy and I kinda jump. I'm all like, "slow down" and he misreads me and takes his hand out of my panties. I let out a frustrated moan and he is like "what?" "nothing." I say, and I get up on his hard cock and start rubbing up and down. I can feel his cock through my panties and I push harder against it. He starts thrusting and we are dry humping and kissing. It feels so good and I want to take my panties off and feel his cock inside my wet pussy but I'm afraid. He reaches down and tries to take off my panties and I stop him. He is like, "please" and I say no, not yet. He looks very frustrated but I start riding his cock even harder. It tries to push through the fabric and I can tell this hurts him and he pulls away. "Please suck me off!" he beggs and I am totally not ready for cum in my mouth so I ignore him and move up and down his hard cock even faster. He is like, I'm gonna cum and so I don't know what to do, so I get off him and he looks at me like what the fuck! and he reaches down and starts jacking off! Next thing I know, little spurts of white cum start shooting out his hard cock and onto his stomach. He keeps stroking his cock and I feel really bad, I don't know what to do! I just sort of lay beside him and he doesn't seem mad or anything. I don't know why but I put a finger in his warm cum and rub it around on his belly. I think he doesn't know what to do either so he asks if I'll get a tissue or something and I do. We try to clean him up and I'm thinking, "my turn". when the bastard starts putting his clothes on. I can see this is gonna go nowhere, so I do the same. He is all like, "thanks" and I say "whatever" and so we talk a little while and then I go home.
At home, I get a message from Tina and she wants to know what happened and she starts telling me about what everyone is saying. I call her and she asks me to come over to her house, she has someone she wants me to meet. Great! I'm gonna meet her jock boy! So I change clothes and head over to her house.
But that's the next story and it gets really fun. Here's a little teaser for you, imagine two girls and a guy in a bedroom, parents at home and things start to happen. (Well, I was already horny as hell from punkboy, what did you think was going to happen?!)