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You may post this work to any free non-commercial website simply by posting an email to a_lone_duck@hotmail.com to notify the author. -------------------------------------------------------- My Friends (teens, rom, exh, 1st) by A Lone Duck (a_lone_duck@hotmail.com) *** A story about me and my friends in school. sexual incidents and rumors concerning us and how 2 of my friends got together. *** WARNING. The following contain sexually explicit material. If you are underage, please close this file now. The following is true. Names have been changed (but do have some similarities with their real names). It happened years ago. The dialogue is shortened but written to suggest the same manner and mood in which it was said, and incidents are written as accurately as memory serves. Some of the people's character and mannerism are described as they seem to me, even though I might not have known them as well as I should. None of the following people in this story knows I'm writing this, this is all my own work, written by me alone, Brandon. Some parts of the story don't involve me, but rather told to me in confidence and I am not suspect of its validity. This is my first attempt at writing, so please, please give feedback to a_lone_duck@hotmail.com So here goes... * My friends. Introduction [Brandon] We were unlike most school kids as depicted in the movies and TV programs. We excel in our studies and on the sports field. We weren't depressed, we love our parents, and we got along great with other groups of people. We do experiment with beer and pot, but mostly out of curiosity sake, never looking to get high or loaded. We, only started after I moved to the neighborhood. Before that Samantha, Jerry, Mark and his sister Sofia were already best buds. Sofia was my biggest crush. I first saw her on the ice rink in the mall, with my family. We just got into the new house and were looking for a place to eat. It was pretty embarrassing being with mom and dad in a place where every kid seem to be on their own. She was in the middle of the ring doing some turns that seem to require no effort at all. It was easy to see she wasn't like most of the other skaters; she was too polished, too graceful. Others were there for a good time, she was training. Her face was the loveliest I've ever seen, clear, fair complexion that was accentuated by her soft jet-black hair, pulled tightly into a ponytail. And she had the loveliest, softest most expressive eyes I've ever seen. [Sofia looked a bit like Olivia Hussey in 'Romeo and Juliet', with a Natalie Portman smile and laugh]. She had on a decent looking outfit for a professional ice skater. It wasn't anything revealing, but what she had on made her still growing body even more stunning. She had noticeable bumps on her slim chest, but her legs set her apart from the other girls. And they continued all the way to her beautiful, perfect ass. Her expression combined innocence and naivety, and it made her seem more attractive. I only found out she had a brother after a few days in school. Apparently, a wisecrack I threw to some dumb jock in retaliation, impressed the football player. I have never been into football, even though Jerry and his best friend Mark would try to get me interested. The only thing I participated in was athletics, and this was how I met their friend Samantha. She was an athletic, lean looking blonde. They were best friends growing up. Samantha never really had any girl friends of her own. She mostly wore shorts and shirts as opposed to skirts and tops favored by other girls (including Sofia) in this warm weather. Some catty girls wrote she was a lesbian in the guys' locker room, but it really couldn't be farther from the truth. She was just a very outgoing girl, active in every sport the neighborhood offered, baseball, basketball, tracks, etc. She was the only female baseball player in the local neighborhood team. Jerry was a rambunctious fun loving guy. No one ever dislikes him because he's charming as hell. He talked to guys, girls, teachers, parents, everyone. He was as smart as anyone in school but had a penchant for slacking off assignments and home works. Naturally this irked some of the teachers, and they call him out on it. Most students would be pissed off or embarrassed, but he coolly took these in stride. Some kids most of the time turn the other way when they see a member of the faculty outside of school, he on the other hand never fail to stop for a chat. He expressed genuine interest, and had an opinion on everything the other person was into, which was astounding for a 15 year old kid. Golf, hiking, current news, social issues, gardening. He would always start on his school projects or tests one week before the deadline and either successfully pull it off or successfully manage to beg for an extension. Watching him at work was a joy. Later in college, this trend continued and still he never got busted. During graduation, the guys lined up to shake hands with his grandfather, who according to count, passed away 8 times in Jerry's four year duration in the university. Mark was a guy you can't really figure out. He was just as liked as Jerry, but quieter and silent around people he doesn't know well. He always has an analytical expression on his face like he's counting and taking note of everything. He's strongly loyal and protective of his friends, which was easy with his intimidating and muscular structure. Most of the girls in school couldn't decide who they liked best, the popular Jerry or the mysterious Mark. As for me, I was the odd guy out. At best, I'm the sweet guy people can count on. At the other end, I'm just a nervous looking geek. Not that I'm complaining. I always made fun of myself for being in their company (but in a witty way, not that sympathetic loser way), but they didn't care. "You're a hilarious shit," I can't remember how many times Jerry have uttered those. I'd never admit it out loud, but their friendship meant a lot to me. Even though us guys were pretty tight, he never knew I had the hots for Sofia. Well, I guess in a way Jerry knew, but in the sense that everybody had the hots for his sister. Mine was different. Already at that young age, I dreamt how she was the one for me. Marriage vows, kids, growing old, eternal love kind of hots. *** Chapter one "Hey Brand," Sofia said in her usual laid back, melancholic way of speech. She smiled at Brandon as she looks up from her desk. Loose hair that escaped her ponytail framed the sides of her sweet face. "Jerry wants to know if you're coming to the house later." "Yeah sure. What's he up to anyway?" "Well, I think he's got new games you might wanna play. But I think his new girlfriend just wanna hang with us." "Lila?" "Yeah. What do you think of her? " "Uh, well I guess she's pretty and all, but I'm not into her kind," nervous about the sudden question. "I don't mean that stupid." her beautiful mouth suddenly twisted into a mischievous, mocking grin. He couldn't help but stare at her moist lips and wonder if he'd ever get to kiss them. In his fantasies, she would kiss more than just his mouth. It made him wonder how far she'd ever been with a boy. "What's she like? And what do you mean her kind?" "Well, she's a little bit wild I guess. Wasn't she supposed to be out with Jason the other week? And Clarence from the baseball team the week before that? And I'm pretty sure Sam doesn't like her or her cheerleader buddies. " [Samantha was the only girl in the neighborhood baseball team. She gets along great with the guys but this made her even more despised by the girls in school. One incident, right before a game, the girls put some itching powder on her panties while she was showering in the girl's locker. She put it on but didn't feel a thing, but once she was out in the field, and when the sweating starts, it hit her. She tried ignoring it, but it burned between her legs and everyone on the stands could see her discreetly trying to ease the itching by pulling and tugging at her shorts. It didn't help that there was a lot of laughing directed at her by a group led by the cheerleaders. During one critical play, she couldn't stand the itching and humiliation and ran off the field crying. Her teammates felt for her, and all the guys broke off ties with the cheerleaders. Before, she was unsure whether she belonged in the team, but the guys reaction really touched her and made her feel welcomed.] "I thought that's every guys' kind," Her lips curled into a wicked smile. He smiled back shyly and desperately racked his brain trying to reply back, but was saved when Mr. Berlutti walked into class. *** Chapter two They were all in Jerry's room. Jerry was messing around with his computer with Lila on his lap. Samantha looked at her from the corner of her eye, both in disgust and in fear of the popular girl, comparing Lila's expensive looking outfit to her much cheaper one. Unlike the rest of the people in the room, Samantha's family wasn't as well to do. Her mom died when she could barely remember, and her father could barely support her and her older brother with his diner. "Hey guys, wanna play something from this chat room I'm in?" said Jerry from his computer. "What is it?" Mark barely looked up from screen. "These guys in here want us to do whatever dare they come up with. We just gotta set an order of who goes firsts and lasts, set in our sexes and let them decide who has to do what." This set of a laugh from Mark and a few groans and euws from Sofia and Samantha. "Aw c'mon, its better than just sitting around anyway," whined Lila with a pout. "Look, its cool, we just tell em we don't want anything too dirty, and just some stupid touches and kisses" Jerry offered. They went back and forth until finally they somewhat agreed when Mark promised anybody can stop when they wanted to. So Jerry keyed in info on his computer. He assigned numbers for each person, the girls with the odd numbers and guys with evens. Samantha was number 1, Lila was 3rd and Sofia 5th. Mark went 2nd, Jerry 4th and Brandon 6th. Jerry also made sure to type in that he and Sofia are siblings. After all was in, they had to wait awhile for those in the chat room to organize the dare. While waiting, Jerry broke out some beer from the fridge. It was finished and done with rather quickly. The computer screen finally flashed the first dare. Jerry faked a sinister sounding laugh that made Samantha even more nervous. Brandon nervously looked at Sofia, who was trying to keep herself from giggling. All this while Mark looked at them with a knowing look and a grin. "#3 sit on and face #6 ". Hoot calls quickly came from Jerry as Lila sexily moved her legs over Brandon and straddled him. Because she only had on a short ruffled skirt and it wasn't long enough to be under her, Brandon could feel her lacy panties on his upper thigh. "You're not nervous are you," Lila teased with a mocking smile. Brandon merely smiled back in embarrassment. Even Samantha had to laugh at it. Her groin area felt so soft and warm. Brandon couldn't help himself and had a painful erection, which she no doubt felt on her butt. It didn't help that she was discreetly and deliciously squirming about on it. She had her hands on his shoulders, circling his neck, her perky teen breasts pushed against his chest with her thin cotton top and his tee shirt separating the flesh. "How long do I have to sit on him?" "I guess until another dare that involves you two," answered back Jerry. The second dare came a few seconds later. "#4 cup #1's groin." "Woohoo. That alright with you Sam?" Jerry asked a blushing Samantha, trying to ignore the guffawing from Mark. "Yeah whatever," she gulped, looking embarrassedly at Sofia, who's giggling wildly back at her red face. Jerry's face broke into a huge grin as he moved behind a standing Sofia and reached into her track bottom and cupped her panty-covered crotch with his right hand. His left hand circled around her tight stomach steadying her back against his front. Samantha was glad Jerry couldn't see her face and tried not to pay attention at the snickering from Sofia, Mark and Lila. Her pussy lips felt as if it was on fire from his touch. And his fingers weren't exactly sitting still, his thumb was about her clitoris area, and his 2nd & 3rd digit each were lightly pushing her right and left labia apart through the panties. His other 2 digits were on the flesh of her right thigh. She felt a little bit dizzy and her head swirled. Jerry felt the slight moisture seeping out of her pussy and onto her panties. He himself felt tingly, but also powerful holding her in such a domineering position. He blew softly into Samantha's right ear and felt her pussy jerked a little followed by what he thought was a soft grunt from deep in her beautiful throat. His right index finger was now softly moving in an up-down sequence along the line of her pussy. His left hand pulled her naked stomach, pulling her soft butt into his hard on. Samantha felt the bulge rubbing against her left cheek and was positively red in the face. Everybody was paying attention at Samantha and Jerry that they forgot the 3rd dare was already up. "#2 play with #5's naked breast" "No way, I'm not letting him do that." "Aw c'mon Sofia, don't stop now." Mark was almost begging. "Yeah c'mon. Its no big deal Sofia," piped Lila still on Brandon's lap. "Yeah, I promise not to like it too much," offered a snickering Mark. "Yeah right Mark. Fine, just do it already pervert.'" Mark hurriedly reached into her loose blouse and unhooked her bra from her back. Brandon felt both jealous and a little bit more excited than he already was when her bra dropped from her blouse. Mark was absolutely livid and reached both hands for his prize. The others could see from the movement in Sofia's blouse that Mark was grabbing and softly fondling her breasts in an outward motion. He had cupped her warm breasts with his palms and held her hard nipples with his thumb and index finger, gently alternating from rolling to pulling the rubbery tits to one direction. Sofia laughed at Mark's enthusiasm and his excited manipulation of her breasts. She felt like a radio dial being tuned. At first she thought the game was silly but now felt herself growing aroused. Mark grinned stupidly at a giggling Sofia. "Anybody else feel like there are only guys in this chat room?" Sofia asked. "Yeah I do, but I'm not complaining," answered back Mark still concentrating on her nipples. He was beginning to pull at them more sharply now causing her to jerk her chest from one side to another, depending on which nipple he pulled. Even using his middle finger to pull back the soft breast flesh from its turgid rubbery points. A few times he used his thumb's nail to flick at the tip of her tit, making her softly cry out in excitement. The next dare came up. "#3 kiss #1" Lila laughed while Samantha looked horrified. Lila seductively scooted herself off Brandon's lap and walked towards the embarrassed girl in Jerry's arms. In a corner, Mark let off an encouraging whistle. Lila looked the nervous girl straight in the eye and reached out for her hips. She held Samantha and tipped her head slightly and brought her mouth down. Samantha was pretty much numb and didn't move a muscle. Lila parted Samantha's lips with her tongue and rolled it around in her wet mouth. Samantha felt faint and the way Lila held her by the hips made her feel submissive, unable to resist the cheerleader's daring actions. Jerry who was still behind Samantha, holding her got a front seat view of the lesbian kiss. He got harder than he was before; his fingers unknowingly reached into the right leg hole of Samantha's panties and quickly buried his middle finger in her pussy hole. Samantha let out a tiny yelp that was muffled by Lila's soft mouth and tried to close her leg. Jerry's middle finger however was already in her pussy up to his knuckles and she wasn't going to dislodge it. His finger, Lila's kiss, and her own squirming made her pussy even wetter. Samantha felt the blood rushing to her head and thought for a moment she was going to faint. Her heartbeat felt like a machine gun. Samantha feared she'd lose herself to an orgasm any minute if this continued. Suddenly there was the sound of a car pulling up into the driveway. The kids chaotically scrambled from each other. *** Chapter three The kids hurriedly rushed to the living room to greet Mrs. Rosburg. She warmly greeted them back but couldn't help but slightly turn her lips in disapproval at the sight of Lila's short skirt, a microsecond reaction that was noticed by no one except Samantha. She couldn't help but feel pleased at the older woman's irritation of the sexy cheerleader. Mark on the other hand was secretly looking at the older woman's full figured body cloaked in her fashionable attire, which was without a doubt had cost more than most women could afford for a whole wardrobe. The 37 year-old blonde woman looked 10 years younger than her actual age [She sometimes looked like Jennifer Jason Leigh in Fast Times at Ridgemont High]. She spent a part of her day at a nearby college lecturing part-time, a job she took for means of shaping young minds, rather than as a financial stability. Emily Rosburg had fine skin lightly tanned from tennis and swimming. Her figure suggested that of a young woman fresh out of school, and living life pampered with a happy family gave her a cheerful radiance that made her even more beautiful. She married Joseph Rosburg only a few weeks after her 21st birthday. Joseph Rosburg was a handsome man. He had a worldly look that suggested a man of expensive taste and intelligent mind. He was 9 years her senior. He seduced her with his old charm and it didn't hurt that he already had his own business, and made millions from smartly investing his money on valuable properties still going for dirt-cheap prices. He had semi-retired from his company and mostly spent time golfing or hunting. The happily married couple enjoyed an active sex life. Emily was a very excitable woman at her sexual peak while Joseph loved his wife dearly and expertly. Once when Sofia was 12, she had accidentally walked in on her parents during a morning quickie [This was disclosed to the whole gang during one truth-or-dare session. Sofia wanted it to leave at she-walked-in-on-her-parents, but her brother egged her to spill out the whole incident, detail by detail. That's when I begin to notice Mark noticing Mrs. Rosburg]. She had woken up extra early and walked into their bedroom. They were on the bed, her mom on her knees and her dad pounding his cock into her cunt from behind ferociously. Emily had her head turned to the right and was facing away from Sofia, while Joseph had his eyes closed with an intense expression on his face. Her mom's full breast smashed against the bed mattress, her hands stretched forward gripping the sheets while he held onto her by her fleshy hips, rapidly drawing his pelvis back and forth. They had been at it for a while judging by their sweaty skin. Emily made a soft, sexy grunt every time her husband pushed in and out of her drooling cunt. Her cunt and thighs were slick with her juices, still squirting onto him. "Aahh.... ahh.... ahh.... ahh.... hard.... I love being fucked.... hard.... hard cock.... ahhh.... ummh..." Sofia immediately wanted to turn around when she realized what was happening but stopped in her tracks when she heard her mother's voice. It wasn't just what she said, but the raw sexual tone of it that made it sound even more shocking. She sounded lewd and she was begging for sex. Sofia always saw her mother as a prim and proper woman of society, and she herself was always reading her teenage storybooks of love so gentle and sweet. This image of her parents rocking viciously against each other's body made her head spin and body temperature rise. Sofia's mouth was dry, her muscles tensed, her knees felt weak and she felt as if her heartbeat was beating like a drum in her ears. Suddenly her mom let out a tensed cry and her body shook as she reached her climax. Her leg and butt muscles tightened up and she felt a warm sensation travel across her front that both burned and chilled her body. Joseph pounded harder into her cunt, punching his big cock head against her cervix, bringing her climax higher and longer before he himself felt his scrotum tighten and an intense pressure started deep inside his balls. He pushed himself in deep for the final thrust, bringing her beautiful ass high of the bed and exploded his sticky, thick semen deep in his wife's womb. Sofia saw her father's body tensed as he reached his climax. White fluid leaked out her mother's still stuffed cunt and dribbled down her fair legs. Despite never experiencing an orgasm of her own, something told her they were recovering and she better make herself disappear. Joseph withdrew his spent cock out and looked his wife's messy cunt, feeling a juvenile sense of pride in knowing he was responsible for her sticky matted cunt hair and puffy reddened pussy lips. On each of her ass cheek was the imprint of his fingernails digging deep into the soft resilient flesh. Emily turned around, red faced and ruffled sweaty hair covering part of her face. With a satisfied smile, she opened her mouth and swallowed her husband's gooey cock into her warm throat. *** Chapter four The 4 kids didn't stay long after Jerry and Sofia's mom came home. Samantha bid the others goodbye and headed for her dad's diner near the bus station. Robert Jenkins had a full staff, but she never fail to lend a hand whenever she could. Her dad was a hard-working cook who grew up poor. He prided himself knowing he did the best he could with the little chances he had growing up. Robert, or Bobby, as his usual patrons call him, was an easily likeable guy. After his wife died, he spent every minute either at his diner or raising his kids. And because of this, he never had the time for dating. But as Samantha and Richard (Samantha's 23 year-old brother) grew older and began taking care of themselves, he began going out again. Being in his business, there was no shortage of women to meet. The lady he was seeing at that moment was one Lynn O'Neil. A read-headed little minx, always prancing around in her short, denim cutoffs. He wasn't too proud of himself for falling for her charms, considering the difference between their ages. Lynn also wasn't the type of girl he'd want to bring home for the kids to see as a mother figure, but he just couldn't help himself. He rationalize often than his kids understood his predicament, and the most unbelievable thing was, it was her that did the chasing, and not him as most people would assume. [Samantha knew they slept together after she found Lynn's panties underneath the backseats. She showed me. They were bright red, and made of a mesh see-through material, cut very, very skimpily. A piece Robert Jenkins would not at all approve had his daughter had been wearing it!] *** Chapter five After a few hours of waiting tables, Samantha was ready to head home. She sent in the last pile of dirty dishes back and headed to the ladies room to wash up. Her mind kept going back to the scene in Jerry's room. Guilt wrecked her body. Her dad would've died if he found out what she allowed them do to her. And her brother would probably pound the hell out of Jerry if he knew. But still what she felt most guilty about was the pleasure she got from Jerry and Lila. She still felt the lingering warmth that coursed through her body. Jerry was the first guy to ever touch her like that, and Lila was definitely the first girl she kissed. She pushed the restroom door open; glad to see she was there alone. Looking at the mirror, she saw her familiar face staring back. Her pretty eyes, beautiful lips, rosy cheeks. Her soft blonde hair, cut fashionably short. She brought her hands to her head and lightly ruffled her hair. [If you know the group SClub7 from the UK, her face looks like Hannah, the short blonde girl who never sings much (I watch a lot of MTV). Sam however looks taller and has a fuller and more athletic body.] Her gaze went down to her chest, covered by her modest blouse. She had a pretty full bust for such a slender athletic body. Her breasts were the source of both pride and embarrassment. She enjoyed the stares and second glances. They certainly help the tips from the patrons. But in school, all she got was grief from other girls. And their catty comments led to lewd suggestions from boys hoping to get fresh. [There was an incident, in the cafeteria where she was in line getting her tray, Kenny Thomas approached her from behind and rubbed his groin against her butt lewdly and pinched her left breast. She dropped her food and turned away embarrassed, scared to look at Stanley's grinning face. Mark pulled him off and leveled him with a hard right]. Outside of her gang of closest friends, and the guys in her baseball team, she was pretty much isolated from the rest of the school. Samantha reached for them and cupped each breast, judging its size and weight. She held that pose for a while, before quickly locking the door. She returned to the mirror and slowly reached for the top button. Each unbuttoning showed more and more strip of her teenage flesh, and she grew hotter and hotter. After they were all undone, she pulled off the tucked-in blouse tail. Next she reached behind and unhooked her white cotton bra. Her head felt feverish, and sweat formed on her neck and forehead. Her breath was getting harder. She hooked her thumbs into her track bottoms and panties, and pulled both down to her lower thigh. Straightening up, she saw her naked form from the thigh up. Her chest heaving, and her nipples puckered from both the chilly air and her aroused state. She reached for her left nipple and softly pulled the rubbery point, her mind going back to the time when Mark hard his way with Sofia. She made a soft 'ehmm' from the contact. She slightly bent forward and rest her left elbow against the sink counter. Her right hand reached for her lightly haired cunt. The panties around her thigh restricted her from spreading her legs any further. She lightly touched the soft moist skin, placing her hand the way Jerry did. She thumbed her clit softly and inserted just the tip of her middle finger in her slick hole, with her index pushing off the left labia open. Her mind focused on the mental image of Jerry, guessing how his handsome smiling face must had looked like when he fingered her small cunt. The middle finger moved in a circling movement, spreading her cunt hole open. Her knees buckled and she steadied herself with her left elbow. The action at her slick pussy opening intensified. In her mind, Jerry was still behind her. And Samantha could still feel the length of his hard cock lined up in between her ass cheeks. She imagined what it would have felt like if he instead had pulled his zipper, took his stiff cock, and aim it straight up her virginal tight cunt in one hard flesh- tearing motion. This final thought brought her to the peak and she pushed in her long middle finger in deep, her cunt walls closing in on the intruding digit. "uunnngggghhhhh.......oowwwwhhhhhh..." She felt the room spin, her legs numb and her butt tensed, as her whole body heated up. Her body shook as her cunt spasm viciously. She was bent at the waist from the intensity of the orgasm, Her face touching the cold sink counter tile, as the sound of her heavy panting filled the small restroom. Her eyes were tightly shut and her mouth open, her young ass stuck out behind deliciously. After somewhat recovering from her sexual climax, she washed her hands, wiped off her wet pubic area, straightened her clothes and walked out of the ladies restroom. Her head still experiencing the dizzying after- effects of the female orgasm. *** Chapter six Sofia just completed her routine Thursday night skating practice. Her purple skirt uniform billowing out underneath her as she sliced the ice towards the exit, giving the few remaining men watching her a view of her skating underpants. As usual, there was nobody around in the girl's locker room. It was really one big locker room divided by a wall to accommodate the 2 sexes. She thought she heard a sound from the other side of the wall. 'That's funny, nobody else used the ice rink. Who could be in the guys?'. She reached into her duffel bag and retrieved a towel and her fluffy robe. As she entered the showers and turned on the water, the sound was forgotten. The hot water sprayed her lithe body with heavy bursting drops of water. Sofia bent to pick a fallen bar of soap, suddenly feeling sexy as she became aware at how she must have looked like in this position. Feeling absolutely wicked, she flexed her leg and butt muscles as she slowly straightened up, letting out a naughty giggle. She brought the clammy soap to her skin and lathered her legs, again bending deliciously at the waist. Paying extra attention to her pubic area, her mind came back to that day where Mark played with her nipples. She wasn't entirely aroused at that time but later, in bed, just thinking about it at night made her pussy absolutely drool. She rubbed her lathered pubic hair, and teased herself along her plump cunt slit, bringing her finger tip along it several times. Her left hand reached for her nipple and rolled the wet turgid flesh around. Suddenly there was the sound of shuffling feet. Sofia snapped from her aroused state and automatically covered her body with her hands. She left the shower on and put on her robe. Tip-toeing around the lockers, she saw Corey Johnson, a black kid from school. Samantha realized he was holding her purple velvet skating skirt and rubbing his groin with his other hand. "Corey," her sudden voice surprising the football player out of his actions. "What is it that you think you're doing with my uniform?" Corey was about to run out of there but didn't when she sounded more teasing than angry. "Heh," he offered not knowing anything else to say. "I came to see you Sofia, but you were busy in the showers playing with your horny cunt." Sofia smirked as she realized he was peeping at her in the showers, getting hard by the sight of her naked and wet. Her eyes wandered down and saw his still hard cock bulging in his trousers. He saw her lowering her eyes. Feeling daring, he slowly walked closer to her and they stood only a few inches apart. "Why don't you give me a hand job and I'll never have to tell anyone you diddled in a public shower room?" his voice quavered, not completely sure she'll buy his threat. He was close enough to breathe on her, his wide frame and height shadowing her tiny body. Surprisingly, Sofia felt more amused and delighted at the lewd offer than scared. And she found his muscular body arousing her, rather than intimidating. Coolly she slid to his right side and put her right hand on the bulge, feeling the warmth radiating through his jeans. Looking him straight in the eye, she pulled down the zipper, and tugged his buckle open. She jerked his pants down hard, and smiled confidently at the taller boy. Corey couldn't believe what this rich white bitch was doing. He always wanted to be in a position like this with Sofia, but thought the cold snooty bitch would never do a damn thing with a boy, much less a poor black kid. Her hand lowered his jeans to his thigh, and she slowly pulled down his underwear. Her eyes were now focusing on the skin revealed by his falling underwear. She gasped softly at the sight of Corey's semi-hard black cock,. It was about 6 inches and fatter than her wrist. Her opened mouth curled into a sweet smile as she looked Corey in the eye, who was understandably pleased at her reaction to his penis. She grasped the underside of his black cock deliciously tight, as Corey closed his eyes in pleasure. She touched the penis from its big circumcised head to its base, feeling every vein and muscle underneath the impressive phallus. She then cupped his balls, weighing it. Corey exhaled a moan. Sofia went back to his penis and started slowly pumping his penis. She kept a nice pressure on his cock and moved her hands in short front-back jerks. She did this for a while and Corey let out a series of pants. His penis had reached its fullest erection, pointing upwards at a 45-degree angle. She lowered her head near it and dropped a big wad of slimy spit onto the penis head. It was so vulgar Corey almost shot his load. She spread the gooey liquid on every surface of his cock as Corey began moaning harder. With the slick of her saliva, her hand slid back and forth from the head all the way to the base, tightening her grip. His cock head bobbled at the intense handling of his penis shaft. Looking at her, Corey realized this bitch knew exactly what she was doing and how to do it well. He reached his right hand upwards and grabbed a handful of her ass underneath her robe. Sofia reacted by increasing the speed of her hand pumping action. Realizing she didn't object, his right hand palmed her left cheek and his index finger searched for her anus. Poking around, he found her tight puckered asshole and popped the tip of his finger into the tight ring up to the first joint. His palm squeezed the flesh hard. Corey realize she was now breathing hard and her pumping had became more rapid. He pushed a little bit more finger in, and she let out a hard exhale. He rolled his middle finger in a circle, pushing the tight muscles of her anus apart, spreading the hole. "... haaah........hah...ah...." Sofia cocked her head to the right and shut her eyes at the combination of pain and pleasure from her backside. His finger felt huge and she could feel how tight her asshole gripped his finger. The friction from the dry stretching burned her puckered anus walls. "Hey Sofia, open your robe a bit. Let me see your tits." Corey whispered to her left ear. His excited hot breath blowing on the left side of her face. With her free left hand she tugged her robe belt loose and her robe fell open by the sides. Her right hand, all the while keeping the long hard stroke from root to crown. Seeing her teenaged breast made Corey even hornier. He gasped his breaths and stared at her puckered dark nipples, the same nipples he ogled at whenever she wore her tight tops without a bra to school. He was going to come soon. "Point my cock at your breasts Sofia" Sofia did and kept her eye on the throbbing flesh, bobbling in front of her wildly. He was going to ejaculate soon and this was her first time seeing it close. "Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh..........." Corey let out a long groan and his penis throbbed and spewed gobs of sticky semen. The first shot hit Sofia right on her throat. She saw it came out of his penis hole and flew straight at her. A couple more trailed down her breast and stomach. Her breathing was coming in short gasps, amazed at the way his cock seem to came alive and shot its hot fluids. Sofia slowed down her pumping as his burning penis became flaccid. Corey recovered, cold shivers traveled down his spine, and turned to look at her, flushed and the most sexually satisfied he's ever been. She looked into his eyes. "Thanks Sofia," his voice sounded sincere, his eyes showed kindness, not at all a usual expression that he'd wear around. He slowly lowered his face towards her and gave her a soft peck on her left cheek, as his finger withdrew from her asshole. He pulled his jeans up and stuffed his penis back into his underwear. He took one last look at her beautiful face and gave her a tiny smile, before he left the room. Sofia stood rooted to the spot. She looked down on her body and saw her breast and stomach covered with splats of semen. She bent her knees and squatted on the cold floor tiles. Her robe discarded completely and her 14 year-old body naked. She quickly reached her cunt with the right hand, while her left played with Corey's come on her breasts. She rubbed her wet clit over and over. Corey's come was running between her fingers as she rubbed the sticky drying fluid into her nipples, loving the contrast between Corey's copious gooey semen and her rubbery hard nipples. She reached her climax after a few seconds. Her knees gave in and she fell back and curled into a fetal position. After 10 minutes, she got back into the shower and cleaned herself of any telltale sign. Later, clean and dressed, she called the family's chauffer on her hand phone to pick her up. Her mind still thinking about the look on Corey's face before he left. She didn't think he'd tell anybody about it, and even if he did, its his words against hers. And no one's going to believe him. *** Chapter seven The next day, Corey told a bunch of his friends what had happened. Of course, just as Sofia predicted, nobody had believed him. She on her part played her shocked and disgusted innocent girl look to the hilt. Mark, the ever alpha-male, expectedly met up with Corey and told him off on spreading rumors about his friends. Even almost coming to blows with his football teammate in the confrontation. Jerry of course took this all amusingly, not even a shred of him believed his sister would jack off a creep she barely knew. Brandon on the other hand, was absolutely seething. The girl she held so high in his admiring eyes, to have her character questioned by some lowly perverted punk, enraged him. However, unlike the other two, there was a part of him that questioned weather it could have some truth in it. And unlike the other two, he planned to confront Corey in private, as a sympathetic friend, even though most part of him wanted to break every bone in the footballer's body. *** Chapter eight Corey Johnson wondered whether he had blown his chances with Sofia. It had all started so perfectly. It was better than perfect. He'd trade a peak at Sofia Rosburg's naked body to a hand job and a fingering of her butt any day of the week. He couldn't believe he found a source to channel his horniness. And best of all, she seemed to genuinely like him. He really couldn't blackmail her and she knew it wasn't much of a threat that could ruin her more than it would he. She liked doing it. He even thought they could be a couple. But of course, he just had to tell someone. No one could keep such a thing to himself and not go crazy. His mistake was telling it to someone who'd blab it to everyone. Damn that fucking Chatwin Ho. The fucking Taiwanese bastard just couldn't keep a secret. His downfall was so simple, he was embarrassed by it. After the rendezvous, he met up with Chat, as he was usually called, on his way home. From a simple "What's up?", it snowballed into him getting a hand job from Sofia Rosburg, every kid's wet dream. Chat was of course humored, but listened attentively at every small detail the black kid had to say. Several hours later, a few of his friends got to know that Corey, the creep every parent wouldn't trust their daughter with, had managed to coax a hand job from Sofia Rosburg, and diddled her butt to boot. Instead of denying what he had told Chat, he bragged about it to the rest of the guys. Once he confirmed he did say it, they made fun of him. No way Sofia Rosburg would do those things, and to him of all people. Corey got angry, crowd laughing as they left him, told everyone else in school what a fucking loser he was. And just like that, from a night where he felt like a king, to the next morning, lowest of low in the school's hierarchy. He thought the best thing now was to confront and apologize to Sofia. He staked out her final class and waited for her to come out. When she did, he identified her amongst the throng of kids. She saw him and coolly looked. Instead of hurt, which he had hoped, was a mocking glint of superiority. He froze and did nothing as he stood there like an idiot, while she confidently walked away. A few of her friends muttered "asshole", "jerk" and other names of the sort under their breath. *** Chapter nine Later that afternoon, Mark got a visit from Samantha. His house was on the way to hers from school, and she just got off track practice. "Hey Sam. Looking sweaty," Mark noted. "Yeah. Can I get a little sip?" Mark handed her his half-drank soda can. "I was gonna jump in the pool. Join me? I think I can finally beat you in laps." challenged Mark. "Ha-ha. I'd love to shatter your ego again, but I didn't come prepared for a swim," noticing he was wearing swimming trunks. "No problem, I'll get something from my Mom's closet." Mark didn't even wait for her answer. Samantha couldn't help but stare at the teenage boy's lovely butt flexing in his tight clinging trunks as he walked away. Mark lived with his mother. His parents had a bitter divorce when he was 10. Mark never told anyone about the reason they separated. Each parent's lawyers had battled fiercely to get full custody of Mark. The court finally had to make Mark choose. Everyone thought he'd choose his dad, he instead went with his mom. The ordeal had terribly upset his mother and he did everything he could to help her lessen her hurt. With his support, Mark's mom, Jackie as she made his friends call her, rebounded and has made a successful life for herself. With her youthful figure and fiercely independent streak, she received a couple of suitors, but the breakup of her marriage turned her off on the idea of matrimony. Mark was the only man in her life. Later in the pool, wearing Jackie's shocking yellow bikini, Samantha was laughing as she dunked Mark's head under water. Being the stronger of the two, he let her have her way before resurging and flipping her underwater. "So do you need a 5 second head start or do you want me to swim with my hands tied?" Samantha teased. "Funny. Okay on 3. 1-2, and 3." The two kids splashed of, Mark purposely bumping into Samantha to make her lose her speed. Samantha protested and poked him playfully on the ribs. After their third lap, Samantha had caught up with Mark, and like every other time they raced, beat him for the fifth. Samantha was getting ready to unleash a load of bragging, when she realized her breasts were bare. She covered herself and looked frantically for any flash of yellow underwater. "Sam what's wrong?" Mark looked just as frantic as she was. Urgh" Samantha rolled her eyes upwards embarrassed at having to answer him. "I kind of ..... lost my top" Her eyes not looking at the now smirking boy. "What top?" feigning ignorance. "The top of my head. My bikini top, you idiot." laughing at the boy's exaggerated expression. "Ooohhhhhhh..... you mean this top?" his hand holding up the small piece of yellow cloth. He held it for a second before flinging it towards the pool chairs. Samantha's eyes grew wide as the bikini top flew and landed. "Mark! Bring that thing here. Or I'm telling your mom," laughing at her own stupid threat. Her hands still cupping her full breasts. She couldn't get out of the pool without having to let go of her hands. His pool didn't have any steps, you're supposed to just pull yourself up. Mark swam closer to the girl. "Aw, come one. Show 'em Sam," Samantha laughed. She noted he looked cutest when begging, which probably works in his best interest. "Mark, please," her eyes begging. Samantha thought she'd play his game too. She was getting both scared and excited at the possibility that she might have to flash him a bit to get out of the water. Mark wasn't even looking at her face anymore. His head was underwater, looking at her breast flesh peeking between her opened fingers. She was getting angry, but laughed at his juvenile antics. If he was an animal, he'd be a dog in heat, with a wagging tail and a drooling tongue. Samantha quickly dropped her hands and pulled herself out of the pool, giving the pleased Mark a good 2 to 3 seconds of the view of her teenage bust. She ran to the lawn chair, and put the top on as fast as she could. Mark noted how her high boobs bounced deliciously as she ran. The soft flesh barely sagged down, instead bouncing up as if she was wearing an invincible bra. Samantha glared at him angrily as she walked back into the house. Mark ran after her laughing at the poor embarrassed girl. She looked cutest when she's mad. Mark grabbed the girl's arm and sat her down on the sofa. She huffily sat and crossed her arms, looking away from the still laughing boy. "If it'll make you fell better, I can flash you," he laughed harder. "Euw, gross," she made a disgusted face but for a split second, her eyes wondered down to his wet trunks to see if he was really pulling them down. "I don't know what you're so mad about, they were nice looking breasts," his laughing continued. "Fuck you." "Oh fuck me?" Mark pretended as if he was hurt. "Yeah fuck you. Go to hell fucker," a smile betrayed her anger. She always couldn't successfully curse. It just sounded funny coming out of her mouth. At that, Mark grabbed her ribs and tickled her soft skin. "But seriously, they look better than how Sofia's felt," his voice softened to fully project the compliment. Samantha blushed a little and she tried to stifle down a giggle of delight. "Hers was okay, but they're just tiny mounds. Yours are beautiful," prolonging the word 'beautiful'. His eyes openly looking down at the cleavage formed between her breasts, pushed together by her own folded arms. He was still holding her sides. "Look, don't be a wise guy okay," suddenly feeling ashamed of herself, for momentarily proud of her breasts being compared to her best friend's. "She's the beautiful one," choking back a sob. Suddenly feeling embarrassed at the sudden display of emotion. "Whaaatttt? C'mon. You're just as beautiful as any girl out there," his voice softened further, trying to sincerely comfort Samantha. He looked at her face, turned away from his. Suddenly, he pecked her cheeks softly. She turned to look at him. "Mark, what..." she couldn't finish her sentence as he kissed her softly full on the lips. His hands were around her, pulling her chest to his. His naked chest felt hard against her soft breasts. She didn't resist and her heartbeat was beating fast and hard. He pulled away for a second and looked her in the eye. His normally hard, sly eyes looking at her tenderly. Samantha felt like she was going to cry. He kissed her neck and his right hand groped for her breast. His fingers peeled the bikini top off her right breast and fondled her puckered nipple. "Hahhhh........Mark..." Samantha let out a sigh, also scared at being exposed again. Her nipple felt tortured at his teasing touch. He pushed her gently down so he was lying on top of her. Her hands were now on his muscular back, pulling him. She wanted to feel his skin on hers. They kissed again passionately. Samantha shut her eyes tight, almost squeezing the muscles at the intense pleasure coursing her growing body. Her groin rubbing against Mark's hardening bulge. Mark left her wet lips and kissed Samantha on her right nipple. The light touch made her push up her right breast at him, wanting more. Mark obliged and put his lips around the areola and sucked hard, his tongue flicking wildly at the hard tit. "Aaaaaarrrrrrrrhhhh.... Mark.... Mark...." her head thrown back as she moaned exquisite pleasure. Mark snaked his left hand between her legs and pulled her bikini thongs aside. His thumb searched for her clitoris. He rolled her stiff clit around and plunged two fingers deep up her wet vagina. She shouted her climax, as her cunt spasm around his fingers. Mark noted her pained and wincing expression as she came on his finger. Her face looked sexier than any of those women in his nude magazines. He kissed her mouth again when she somewhat recovered. Samantha her hands around his head and kissed him back passionately. His two fingers still in her sopping cunt. Samantha was panting, her face flush. Mark kissed her again. He trailed his kisses down to her neck. She felt chills running down her spine, contrasting the warmth from her orgasm aftereffects. The sensations made her head spin. "Sam, I wanna eat you," Mark looked up to her glowing face. She looked back, her lips pressed together, and nodded gently, looking like a guilty child. Mark moved down her body and sat on his legs, between hers. He grabbed her bikini thongs by the side and pulled them down her legs, keeping his eyes on the golden-haired cunt awaiting him. Samantha scooted her butt up, no longer embarrassed at her nudity, but felt aroused being looked at by a boy at such an angle. He took her last remaining piece of clothing off her feet and placed each hand on her thighs. Her pussy lips were chubby and closed her slits entirely. He brought his face down and kissed her clitoris gently. Her pussy jerked and she felt her pussy lubricate itself further. He dragged softly his tongue from her anus up back to her hard clit, causing her to voluntarily push her groin up to meet his face, wanting more. He spread her cunt lips with his fingers, watching the elastic folds reveal her pink, wet insides. He stuck his tongue deep down her vagina hole and heard her gasp. He rolled his tongue around and flicked in and out. Samantha grabbed his head between her legs, trying to hold him back from his assault of her pussy. Her own head thrown back in pleasure, soft wails of pleasure coming out of her mouth as her body jerked left and right at Mark's licking. "Mmaaaaarrrrrrrkkkkkk..... arhhh," her voice strained as she had her second orgasm. Mark continued licking her, his mouth sucking hard against the contracting muscles of her cunt hole. This time, her orgasm felt longer, just as it was to subside, Mark moved to her erect clitoris and licked his tongue hard on her clitoris. Samantha screamed his name as a new wave of climax wrecked her body, feeling every muscle tense up. This one was harder and more violent than the first two. She collapsed on the sofa, huffing and panting. Her mouth mumbling for Mark to stop. Mark smiled down to the panting, semi-unconscious girl. Her breasts heaved up and down as she took in deep breaths. Just then the front door opened and Mark's mom walked in, surprised by the image of her son kneeling between Samantha's sprawled naked legs. The three people in the room froze in their respective positions. Mark racked his brain to come out with an explanation, but finding none. Samantha felt like looking for some clothes to cover herself, but she could barely move to close her spread out thighs. Suddenly Jackie let out a hard laugh, holding her stomach. Mark chuckled a little and Samantha felt a little sense of relief. "I'll go to my room. Get some clothes on and I'll be here back in 5 minutes. We'll talk a bit okay?" she was still red in the face from the laughing. As she closed the door to her room, Mark and Samantha scrambled to get their clothes from the bathroom. *** Chapter ten Half an hour later, the two kids were in Mark's room. Jackie had been extremely understanding as she explained to both growing teenagers the importance of safe sex, using words and phrases that minimized the embarrassment for all three parties. She made a date with Samantha to her clinic to get her on the pill, even making Samantha promise to report on Mark if he asks her to do anything she doesn't want to. She also gave Mark some condoms he could use until Samantha was safe. Samantha smiled a little at the sight of the blushing muscular boy accepting rubbers from his mother. "God, I could've died," Mark groaned after his mom had left them alone. "Well, she did handle it pretty cool," Samantha remarked. "You on the other hand looked like crying," she teased. "Heeeyyyy....." complained the embarrassed boy as he tried to tickle her sides. "I'm gonna jump in the shower," Samantha laughed jumping away. She giggled and stripped in front of him, and walked into the bathroom. The boy laughed at her brazenness, aware that his mother was in the house. 5 minutes in the hot spray, Mark walked in with his hard penis jutting out of his groin. Samantha felt nervous looking at the girth of his penis, it looked fat and menacing. "Are you gonna tell my mom?" he mimicked a scared expression. Samantha giggled and took the packet of condom from his hand and tore it open, the hot water spraying them both. She went down on her knees and rolled the latex over half his bobbling penis, giving the head a nice pat. It reminded her of a tortoise's head. Mark laughed at her. They embraced each other in the raining showerhead, his penis poking her stomach. Mark caressed her soft ass and grabbed her off her feet. He leaned her against the shower glass as she wrapped her legs around his muscled back, her feet caressing his hard butt. He kissed her softly before pointing his penis head towards her cunt. It's wide girth looked as big as her whole vagina, much less her tiny hole. "Do it Mark. I want you to fuck me," encouraged Samantha, seeing the uncertainty in the boy's eyes. Mark looked up and kissed her again, as she rest her head on his bulging shoulders. Mark put in his penis head at her opening, and in one motion, pushed in the lubricated condom covered penis of his. "OOOhhhhhhhhhhh.... Mark... Mark...." Samantha winced. She felt like he shoved a fist up her belly. She never felt so full and stretched. Mark let her pussy walls adjust to the intrusion, caressing the back of her head with his hand. Samantha felt a tear rolled from her eyes, both from the searing pain and the loving embrace of Mark. Luckily for her, she had her head on his shoulders, where Mark couldn't see her reaction. Her cunt muscles gripped the penis tightly. After some time, she felt her sore vagina loosened up a bit. "Mark...." Samantha looked at him, kissing him softly, indicating she was ready. Mark kissed back, and he pumped her slightly, causing Samantha to pull her head up and rest it against the glass, the how water caressing both their bodies. She was making sounds deep from her throat that was making him hotter and hotter. Mark increased his pumping, drawing his penis in and out further than before, which made Samantha moan harder and faster. He grabbed her by her ass, steadying her as she leaned back on the glass. Her ass felt soft and silky, and he rolled its rubbery flesh on his hand, grabbing it hard even. He was pumping his hardest by now, her cunt swallowing his penis deliciously. Samantha's screams grew louder and she held his neck, encouraging him. He pumped harder and harder, and she finally had her fourth orgasm of the afternoon. Mark followed quickly, thrusting his penis deep inside her as he shot his load. Samantha felt his penis pump hot semen inside the latex. Both teenagers held each other as they recovered their breathing. *** Chapter eleven After they both dressed up, Mark kissed her at the front door. Samantha blushed knowing his mother was just a few feet away smiling at them. She turned around and bent over to fix her shoelaces. Mark couldn't resist and reached over and pinched her cunt through her shorts. Samantha turned around giggling, anyone on the street could have seen them. "Molester," she accused softly at him, hoping Jackie didn't see him or hear her. He laughed and pecked her softly as she walked away. After she disappeared from his view, he closed the door and turned around, shy to look at his mother. Jackie smiled at her comical looking son. "I must say, I wasn't entirely surprised with you two," Jackie said. "Aww moommm," he looked at her pleadingly to end the conversation. She laughed and let him walk away to his room. *** Chapter twelve A couple of days after that, Mark and Samantha became an official couple. They couldn't get enough of each other's body. Mark had his way with Samantha anytime and anywhere. She on her part did everything she could to encourage him. And with her being on the pill, they had little to worry about. Samantha absolutely loved the feeling of his bare penis in her cunt, feeling the long hard shaft flexing in her skin to skin, and later how his penis would ejaculate his warm sticky load of semen. To both of them, there was no other act more loving than for her to receive his come. Both families had met up with each other. Bobby Jenkins had played chef to an amazing dinner and had charmed everyone with his friendly chatter. Even Samantha's brother, Richie, had came home from college to see his little sister's boyfriend. Mark got along great with the two male members of the Jenkins family, with pro sports being their main subject. Samantha too, had just as close a relationship with Jackie Stevenson, confiding in her whenever the teenage girl needed to. Both females found a companion to discuss matters they couldn't with their respective family members. The older woman had become sort of a mother figure to Samantha, bringing her around shopping with her other women friends. With her sophisticated taste and guidance, along with Mark's encouragement, Samantha had ditched her usual jeans and shirt, instead going for light summer dresses and fetching skirts. Even some of the more popular girls had asked her where she shops. On her birthday, Mark brought her to the mall and splurged his mom's money on her. They first went to a really posh boutique where he had her try on dress after dress, searching for the right one for the dinner at a French restaurant he had booked. It was her first time going inside a store like that. They decided on one with a price tag that almost guilt Samantha to death. They later went to a lingerie shop, where Mark had chose for her a racy bra and panty set. Samantha blushed head to toe as Mark paid the smiling sales woman. She probably was used to seeing situations like this. The dinner was superb, and Samantha loved the dress she wore. Mark played the role of the charming gentleman perfectly, even when she told him naughtily that she was wearing the skimpy underwear they bought earlier. They later went back to Mark's empty house, and had a dip in the Jacuzzi outside. They followed that with a sex romp that went from room to room and Samantha slept the night (with her father's blessing of course. His mom sportingly slept in a friend's place). For his birthday, Samantha had cooked her boyfriend a light dinner, followed by a full body massage in the nude with hot oil, which his mom had bought for her from a sex shop. She then proceeded to tie him spread-eagled and deep-throated his fat penis as she sat on top of him in a 69 position. It was the first time she performed oral sex on him. Watching her cunt and ass hover around his face, teasing him in his bounded position, he didn't last long. She had swallowed him down to her throat, her lips reaching his pubic hair. He came groaning loudly and she swallowed every drop of his semen. She hand fed him the rest of his dinner while he recuperated from the best orgasm he ever had. A few minutes later, he regained his erection as Samantha sat on his body facing away from her as she spread lubrication into her anus. She felt powerful doing such a naughty act over a tied up boy, who's begging her to let him go. She savored every inch of his penis that penetrated her virgin a sshole. The muscle surprisingly cooperative in her empowered state. Mark was groaning and moaning wildly as her tight ass swallowed his penis. She playfully stuffed her panties into his mouth halfway through their first ever ass- fucking session. Samantha decided while she still enjoyed normal penetration better, this sex allowed her to be more in control. When he fucked her cunt, her arousal was too overwhelming for her to dictate the speed of the fucking. But in this penetration, their roles were reversed. Her gripping butt was too much for Mark and he had to focus all his concentration on not coming too soon, much less initiate the pumping. He screamed louder on this orgasm than he did on the blowjob. Samantha felt for the first time what it was like to have hot semen squirting inside her rectum. The next day, she had surprised him with a videotape that recorded everything they did the night before. They watched it as soon as they could and fucked each other some more with the television screen showing them engaged in anal intercourse. One year after their first time together [the swimming pool day], they both got tattoos done by a classmate to commemorate the date. He had a tiny 'fucked Samantha Jenkins' in stylish cursive letters written directly above his pubic hair region. She had a matching 'fucked by Mark Langan' just below the junction of her back and ass. It was easily visible every time Samantha gave him a blowjob, or when Mark fucked her doggy style. Both tattoos were easily hidden by even the skimpiest of underwear. [Mark of course told Jerry and me everything. Even showed us some parts of the video (Samantha really had a beautiful body made for sex. Her tits and ass were magnificent for a teen). The rest he said was too private a moment, but I think he didn't want us to see his 'sex face' or maybe he did some embarrassing monkey sounds we'd laugh at. But I never told him any of these, I mean, how often does your friend let you see him get it on with his bird?] Ending During that one-year duration, few things happened that would dictate of things to come. Jerry had broken off with Lila. She wasn't as sexually enlightened as she was slutty. A rumor that had propelled Jerry's popular status even higher was his controversy with his history teacher, the young, beautiful, and happily married Mrs. Emma Willis. The word that went around was they have had sex in an empty classroom after school. Jerry was also said to have been to her house, where they had their sexual trysts. Jerry was adamant about saying anything, only in one drunken get-together in college later did he mentioned Mrs. Willis again. He didn't get to have sex with her, but she gave him lots of blowjobs under desks and in her car. She rationalized that blowjob wasn't sex, and therefore not cheating on her husband [this was way before President Clinton 's time]. Jerry on the other hand was too much of a gentleman to persuade her, even though he thought a blowjob was pretty serious already, might as well go all the way. He still say that she gave him the best blowjobs he'd ever gotten, which was very complimentary to Mrs. Emma Willis since he got blown a lot in college. Brandon had somewhat buddy-up to Corey Johnson, the school's pariah, without letting anyone know. Corey's feelings of shame had turned to anger and he boasted of strategies to pay back at the bitch, plans that had both scared Brandon, and excited him. Brandon found someone whom he could share his lusts for Sofia. Both boys shared fantasies that they wouldn't dare say out loud. This camaraderie lasted until they went their separate ways after high school graduation. Brandon. a_lone_duck [This ends my first attempt at writing erotic stories. I doubt I could convince you of its genuineness, but it doesn't matter. Hope you enjoyed reading it as I did writing. If I feel like writing some more (some praise and approval would help), I'd probably continue with my experience in college and how I met my wife. No, it's not Sofia. I kind of got over her (not really). I am also considering writing fictional stories concerning my friends. Those imaginary stories will be stated for the readers. Putdowns and criticism can be made to a_lone_duck@hotmail.com] * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 19