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Little Debbie, Truck Stop Hooker
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)

***

This is the second sequel to Little Debbie, School 
Entrepreneur. Debbie, now fourteen years old, is a 
Freshman in High School. Debbie learns that sex alone, 
is not enough to keep her popularity going in High 
School. She must also maintain a certain level 
economic/social status. To achieve this, Debbie 
resorts to turning tricks at the local truck stop 
after school and at night. (M/f-teen, mf-teens, ped, 
nc, 1st, oral)

***

Debbie was not looking forward to her first day of 
high school. Since her boyfriend Steve, moved away at 
the beginning of summer, her social life has been a 
mess. None of the boys or girls, that were in the 
group, had talked to her all summer. 

It seems that she was first only popular because she 
introduced them to the world of sex. That was now old 
hat for them. She also maintained her popularity 
because of her association with Steve. His country 
club, exclusive clothing store and four star 
restaurant connections, kept her rubbing shoulders 
with the "in crowd". Without these connections, she 
was back to being a nobody.

Dressed in a sun dress, that came just above her 
knees, she proceeded through her first day at the new 
school. The High School was twice as big as the Middle 
School. It drew students from all over town. She hoped 
some of her "babysitting" friends would be discrete 
about her.

The day went as expected. Her former friends ignored 
her, sticking to their own cliques. After lunch, she 
spotted Brad. Seeing an unlocked janitor's closet, she 
pulled him in. 

"I'm not having any more parties," he said, "if that's 
what you're after?"

"No silly, I missed you," she said, rubbing his penis 
through his pants.

"Haven't you missed this," she continued, as she 
placed his hand under her dress.

Brad was shocked to feel that she wasn't wearing any 
panties. Her pussy was a lot more hairy than before. 
As Debbie leaned into him, he could feel her breasts 
pressing against him. They were much bigger than 
before.

Debbie sunk to her knees and unzipped his pants. His 
penis popped out. As she held it in her hands, she 
noticed that it was thicker than she remembered. It 
must have grown some in the past two years.

She popped it into her mouth, and as before, sank it 
deep down her throat. She heard a moan come from him. 
She sucked him in and out, licking his shaft as she 
did. Her throat muscles contracted around his 
cockhead, and that had him spurting globs of semen, 
deep down her throat. She tucked his flaccid penis 
away, zipped his pants, and stood up.

"There can be a lot more of this and other stuff, if 
we can hang out together again." she said.

"I'm with Amy now," he said, "and she does all that 
stuff too. I just don't know."

The bell rang and they left for class. 

After school, Debbie heard yelling as she stood by her 
locker. It was Amy.

"Leave Brad alone you bitch!" she said. "He's mine 
now!"

Amy pushed Debbie into the wall. Debbie pushed back, 
landing Amy on the floor. Just then a teacher came 
around the corner. Not having seen the first part, he 
grabbed Debbie, and led her to the Dean's office.

"Wait here, for the Dean," he said, as he left to 
write her up.

After waiting nervously, for fifteen minutes, the door 
opened and in walked the Dean. Much to her amazement, 
it was Mr. Carter.

"What are you doing here?" she asked.

"Oh, I got promoted two years ago," he said. "The 
bigger question is - why are you here? It says on this 
paper, you beat-up Amy."

"Well beat-up is a little strong," Debbie said. "I 
pushed her down, after she pushed me."

"Nevertheless, this usually calls for a three day 
suspension," he said.

"Surely we can work something out," replied Debbie, as 
she stood up and threw her arms around him.

As she gave him a deep, wet kiss, she pressed her 
braless breasts into him. He noticed they had 
developed from an A-cup into a B-cup over the last two 
years. This gave him a raging hard-on, which he ground 
into her crotch. 

Reaching under her dress, her grabbed for her pussy. 
Feeling no panties, his finger rubbed over her hairy 
slit, into her wet pussy hole.

He led her over to the couch in the corner, laid her 
on her back, and lifted the dress up to her waist. Her 
pussy was fully mature, for a fourteen year old. It 
was plush, with a thick covering of brown, pubic hair. 
Her aroused inner lips, poked out, covered by a thin 
layer of moisture. 

He put his mouth up, and plied open her clitoral hood, 
with his tongue. Out popped her clitoris, much bigger 
than before, about the size of a pea. He sucked it 
into his mouth, and attacked it with his tongue.

It didn't take much of this, before her body shook so 
much, she almost fell off of the couch.

As she calmed down, she heard him speak. "How much is 
this going to cost me?" he asked as he pulled out his 
erect penis.

"Just forget my suspension, today," she answered, 
"fifty dollars, in the future."

With that, he pushed his ten inch cock, into her 
vaginal opening. Being so wet, it slid right in. 
Although this was a pussy he was used to, it felt 
better than ever - more mature, and meaty. Her pussy 
walls, seemed to squeeze around his cockhead with each 
stroke.

It was still exciting, to engage in the forbidden act, 
of fucking a young teenager. Debbie was fourteen, but 
she would always be ten year old Little Debbie to him. 
He fantasied about the first time his cock slid into 
her immature slit, sitting at his desk, and lifting 
her up and down as she straddled his penis. The pussy 
was a few years older, but the sensation was the same 
- pure bliss.

The girl, the memory, and the sensation, were too much 
for him. Torrent upon torrent of milky semen, shot 
into her pussy. Feeling the hot cum, Debbie exploded 
again, contracting her vagina, to milk every last drop 
from him.

Pulling out, Mr. Carter had nothing to clean up with, 
except for the behavior report. He cleaned up using 
this paper, then crumpled it up and threw it in the 
trash.

"Shall we say every Wednesday then?" he asked.

"We might as well stick with tradition." she said, as 
she straightened herself up and left the office.

***   

Try as she might, Debbie couldn't break into the "in 
crowd". It seems it was all about having money - money 
for clothes and money to hang out where they did.

Her babysitting and other "clients", weren't 
generating the amount of money she needed. She needed 
much more.

She remembered going to the cafe at the truck stop 
across town with some friends to eat once. She 
remembered how all eyes were on her and wondered if 
she could turn this into something. 

Debbie decided to try a test and decided on the sexy 
approach. She put on a mini skirt, halter top (no 
bra), and high heel shoes. She hitchhiked over to the 
truck stop, went into the cafe, and sat at the dinner 
counter. She ordered a burger and a shake.
 
It didn't take long for her strategy to work. As she 
was eating, an athletic looking twenty five year old, 
in a trucker shirt, came over a sat beside her.

"What's a sexy girl like you, doing alone in a place 
like this?" he asked.

"Waiting for you," she said, as she swiveled, exposing 
her long legs to him.

"Hi, I'm Sam, can I buy that dinner for you?" he 
asked.

"I'm Debbie, yes, and you can even buy me," she boldly 
exclaimed. 

He laid some money on the counter, took her by the 
hand, and led her out to his rig. It was an eighteen 
wheeler with a sleeping compartment.

"How much will this cost me?" he asked. 

"Fifty dollars for a blow job, a hundred for a fuck, 
and two hundred for the "truck stop" special," she 
said.

"What's included in the special?" he asked.

"Everything." she said, "Well almost, I don't do anal, 
but we can get naked, fuck, I can blow you, you can 
eat me - as many times as you want, for a whole hour. 

"Just how old are you, anyway?" he asked.

Debbie pressed herself into him and whispered into his 
ear, "Fourteen." she answered.
 
With that, Sam reached into his pocket and pulled out 
four, fifty dollar bills. 

"I'll have the 'special'," he said, as he led her into 
the sleeping compartment.

The compartment had a mattress, that was barely big 
enough for one person, and was a real challenge for 
two. It had a curtain, between it and the cab area. 
Debbie climbed in and removed all of her clothes. Sam 
did the same, climbed in beside her, closed the 
curtain, and turned on the reading light. He wanted to 
see what a fourteen year old body looked like.

He was not disappointed. At five foot, five, Debbie 
was a real stunner. Her brown hair, accentuated her 
big brown eyes. She had let it grow, to almost waist 
long. Her B-cup breasts seemed large for her petite 
frame. Her waist was small and her hips and butt, were 
nice and round. He could tell her pussy was full and 
plush, even through the dense pubic bush.  

As she leaned into him, pressing her breasts into his 
chest, he could feel her nipples against him. Sticking 
out, like pert erasers, they were still soft and 
pliable. His erection grew and pressed between her 
legs. She reached down, and took it in her hand. It 
seemed to be a good nine inches.

"Oh my," she said, "this is a nice surprise."

She leaned into him, and gave him a passionate, French 
kiss. His cock seemed to expand even bigger. As they 
were making out, he reached down to her pussy. He 
rubbed it up and down, going from her pussy opening, 
to her clitoris. Debbie was starting to breathe 
heavily. She knew this was only a job, but Debbie 
almost, always got turned on and enjoyed these 
encounters.

Wanting to taste this pussy, Sam scooted down to 
between Debbie's legs. He put his mouth on her pussy 
and lapped away. Though he loved the taste of the 
juices, coming from her vaginal opening, he knew that 
her clitoris held the key to her satisfaction. His 
lips clamped on it as his tongue drew little circles 
around the engorged bud. Soon he had her body, rocking 
the entire rig in an orgasm. 

After letting her calm down, he scooted back up her 
body and gave her a hot, wet kiss. Tasting herself on 
his tongue, really turned Debbie on. She reached down 
and placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy. She 
ws so wet, his nine plus inches, slid all the way in. 
Having never had a girl so young, Sam couldn't believe 
how tight she was. (It also helped that his dick was 
so big, it filled every inch of her.)

Unlike some of the girls of his teen years, Debbie 
knew exactly what she was doing. She was a very active 
lover, thrusting her pelvis up to meet his every 
stroke, squeezing her vaginal muscles, and wrapping 
her legs around his hips. 

Another orgasm by Debbie, had him pumping his load, 
deep into her vagina. As he withdrew, he admired the 
cream pie that dripped out as his penis went limp. 

Seeing that there was still some fifteen minutes left 
in the hour, Debbie was the one to, this time, move 
her head, down between Sam's legs. She put his flaccid 
penis, into her mouth and began to suck. She could 
taste herself again, this time on his cock. 

It was a great sensation, a hot, wet mouth, on a 
flaccid penis. After a few minutes, Sam's cock began 
to expand again. As it did, Debbie took more and more 
of it, down her throat until she was balls deep. She 
sucked all the way in and all the way out, slowly at 
first, letting him enjoy the pleasure for as long as 
she could. Finally she felt his balls tighten and she 
sped up. The sensation started in his balls and then, 
glob after glob of hot, milky semen pulsed out of the 
head of his penis.  

Debbie caught it all in her mouth, and swallowed it 
hungrily. Sam came up and put his mouth over hers. 
This time it was he who got a taste of himself.

They got dressed, and Sam dropped Debbie off on his 
way out of town. They exchanged cell numbers and he 
said he would text her, whenever he was in town. Sam 
was the first, of many new, lucrative clients.

*** 

Debbie went back to the truck stop almost every night. 
Fifty dollar blow jobs, were her most popular 
offering. (This was a far cry for the one dollar blow 
jobs behind the shed.) Truckers would often line up, 
six deep, for a chance to feel her hot, wet, mouth, 
wrapped around their cocks'.

Debbie, however, liked the truck stop "special" the 
best. Besides the money, she loved getting naked, 
having her breasts fondled, her pussy eaten, and her 
cunt fucked to orgasm. It was for this reason, she 
said yes to a sixty five year old, gray haired man, 
who approached her at the cafe. 

His name was John, and he was not a trucker. They 
agreed to meet the next night, at his apartment which 
was nearby. They settled on five hundred dollars for 
the evening, and John requested Debbie wear a school 
girl outfit.

Debbie arrived the next night, in a plaid skirt, white 
blouse, white ankle socks and saddle shoes. Underneath 
she wore white cotton bikini panties and a white 
cotton training bra. Her hair was in little girl pony 
tails and yet she had grown-up make-up and lipstick. 
She was a real fourteen year old "Loltia".

John convinced her to let him take some pictures of 
her in this outfit. She posed, carrying a backpack, 
sitting at a desk, and crossing her legs. He took some 
nice upskirt shots, focusing on the crotch of her 
white panties. She also unbuttoned the top of her 
blouse, giving him some nice shots of her cleavage 
above the little girl bra.

After a while, Debbie removed the skirt and blouse. 
She lay on the bed in her bra, panties, socks and 
shoes. Dark hairs poked out, around the white cotton 
crotch of her panties. Her breasts filled out the 
unformed cups of her little girl bra. 

John took an few more pictures, set down the camera, 
and went over to the bed. Unhooking her bra from the 
back, Debbie's two B-cup breasts were released from 
their constraint. He couldn't help, sucking on them, 
bringing each nipple to attention.

He then reached down and pulled off the panties. He 
gasped at the sight of the pussy of a girl, five 
decades younger than himself. It brought back 
memories, of a bygone era.

At this point, Debbie got up, removed his clothes, and 
pulled John down beside her.

His penis was flaccid, but even in that state, it 
seemed really big and thick. She moved downward, 
placed it in her mouth, and started to suck in and 
out. That did not seem to be making it get any bigger.

"Sometimes we senior citizens have trouble getting 
hard," he said. "I just took a Viagra, and it will 
take a little while to work."

"Oh, that's OK. I kind of enjoy having this big thing 
in my mouth. It's so soft and spongy," she said, 
continuing, to suck.

She sucked for fifteen minutes, sliding in and out, 
easily between head and base. His penis remained soft, 
yet the pleasure was intense. All of a sudden, she 
felt his balls tighten, and felt something hot and 
moist flow into her mouth. She had just made him cum. 
Unlike younger men, John didn't cum in strong spurts, 
but just ejaculated in a slow, steady stream, that 
seemed to last several minutes. 

Debbie's mouth was so full, she had to swallow in 
several gulps. John's semen was so sweet, it was like 
honey. Debbie had a whole new appreciation for older 
men.

John turned her onto her back, and went down between 
her legs. Still in her shoes and socks, he worked his 
way up her legs, kissing her inner thighs as he did. 
When he reached the top, he got a good close view of 
her pussy. Debbie's inner lips were spilling out from 
her plush outer ones. Spreading them outward with his 
hands, he licked up and down, tasting her sweet, 
succulent juices. 

When his tongue reached her clitoris, he gently licked 
while rolling it between his lips. Generally Debbie 
liked a fast, licking, but John ran his tongue really 
slow over her, as if he knew something others did not. 
The pace of this licking, slowed down the rate it took 
her to build to an orgasm, and the anticipation was 
killing her.   

Using the broad part of his tongue, John licked slow 
but firm. This brought Debbie over the top. Her body 
started to shutter, but not the fast wild way she was 
used to, but in a slow, mellow orgasm, that lasted 
three minutes. 

As she was recovering from her orgasm, she felt John's 
body coming up over hers. She looked down, and saw his 
penis was finally erect. It was a full twelve inches 
and wide in diameter.

She gasped as it first touched her vaginal opening. 
Having had several cocks this big before, she knew she 
was in for a treat. Being so wet from her orgasm, his 
penis slid right in. It filled her to the hilt and 
touched every sensitive nerve ending in her aroused 
vagina.

As with his pussy eating, John's fucking was also slow 
and steady. Despite this, being so sensitive from his 
licking, Debbie exploded in another orgasm, after only 
a few strokes.

John stopped pumping until Debbie calmed down, and 
then resumed with slow, deep strokes. Debbie pushed up 
to meet him each time. They settled into a slow, 
steady rhythm that lasted almost an hour. Debbie 
guessed that with age, must have come stamina. 

The feeling for both of them was super sensual. His 
cock was hard, yet spongy. Her pussy was slippery, yet 
at the same time clung tightly to his cockhead on 
every stroke. Debbie wrapped her legs around his hips, 
being careful not to dig in with her shoes.

John finally sped up, causing Debbie's vagina to 
expand and contract, around his penis. Once again, 
semen did not shoot, but was instead milked out of his 
penis, in slow, full streams.

As he pulled out, semen seemed to flow endlessly out 
of her vaginal opening, onto the bed. He grabbed his 
camera to take a quick shot of the cream pie coming 
from the fourteen-year-old's spread legs, adorned only 
in saddle shoes and socks. 

Debbie was exhausted. She would never underestimate 
the virility of old men again.

"That was great," she said, "Here's my number. Text me 
anytime you want to do this again."

"Um, err..." he muttered. "I don't know how to text."

"Just call me then." She laughed, as she gave him a 
big kiss, and left.

One again, Debbie added to her list of clients. 

***

Debbie always dressed as a fourteen year old when she 
went to the truck stop. She always wore teen tops, 
mini-skirts, and other schoolgirl clothing. The 
forbidden lure of teen sex, always worked well for 
her.

Tonight she wanted to try a different approach. She 
went over to her designer closet, and picked out a 
black, strapless, mini cocktail dress. She put her 
hair up in a sophisticated do, put on some expensive 
jewelry, and applied adult up make-up. 

In order to make her feel even more sexy, she put on a 
black silk bra, black silk bikini panties, and black 
silk stockings held up by a black lace garter. She 
finished the look with black patent high heels.

She looked into the mirror and was stunned. She could 
be mistaken for a twenty one year old, anywhere. She 
grabbed her purse, and took a taxi to the bus stop. 
(She had enough money that she no longer had to 
hitchhike.)

She took her regular seat at the dinner counter and 
was soon approached by a thirty five year old man.

"Pardon me for disturbing you." he said. "My name is 
Fred. That man over there, said you were, you were..."

"I am, I am, what?" she said. 

"Um, he thought you could help me with a problem. I am 
traveling across country with my son, over there. He 
turns thirteen tomorrow and I would like to give him a 
special present. He's a virgin, and I would like his 
first time to be with someone who knows what she's 
doing - a pro."

"And how does that involve me?" she said. "What do you 
think I am?"

"I-I... I'm sorry." Fred said, as he started to walk 
away.

"Come on back," Debbie laughed, "I'm just fucking with 
you. Of course I'm your girl, I mean woman."

"Tell you what, I'll give him the truck stop special, 
for one fifty, since I know he won't last long. I'll 
do you afterwards, for an extra one fifty - a twofer." 
she said.

"That sounds good," he said, "we're in room 29 at the 
motel across the street. See you in an hour."

At the designated time, there was a knock at the door 
and in walked Debbie, looking like a twenty one year 
old, high priced escort.

"Hi, I'm Debbie," she said, "where's the birthday 
boy?"

"Over here, Debbie meet Jake. Take good care of him. 
I'll be back in a while," Fred said, handing Debbie 
the cash on the way out. 

Alone in the room, Debbie sat Jake on the bed and 
stood in front of him. 

"Your father bought you quite a nice birthday 
present," she said. "Sit back while I unwrap it for 
you."

She found the music channels on the TV, and clicked on 
classic rock. By coincidence, it was playing Madonna's 
"Like A Virgin". 

She started to gyrate to the music, swaying her hips, 
and shaking her breasts. Jake's eyes got as big as 
saucers.

As the music played on, Debbie came over to Jake, 
turned around, and pointed to her zipper. Taking the 
hint, he reached over, and pulled it to her waist.

Turning forward, she dropped the front of her dress, 
revealing her bra clad breasts. Jake could see her 
nipples through the lace.

Dropping it further, she stepped out of the dress, 
swaying to the music, in her bra and panties. Jake 
could see her matted pubic hair through the 
transparent panties. 

She sat on the floor, opening and closing her legs in 
time to the music. On every spread, the cloth of her 
panties, pulled tight against her crotch, revealing 
her slit to Jake.

Pointing her legs up, she kicked off her heels, took 
off her stockings, one at time, and then removed the 
garter belt.

Debbie stood up and walked over to Jake. She reached 
in front, unhooked her bra, and leaned into him. Her 
breasts popped out, right in front of his face. Having 
seen several stripper movies, he knew just what to do. 
He placed his mouth over her right breast and sucked 
her nipple. When it was erect, he did the same with 
her left.

Debbie straddled his lap and ground her pussy into 
him. She felt his penis get rock hard through his 
pants. As she got up, she pulled off her panties, 
showing Jake the first pussy he had ever seen.

She danced naked, until the music ended, spreading her 
legs and showing off her plush pussy. When the song 
ended, she turned off the TV and sat next to Jake.

"What do we have here," she said, rubbing Jake's cock, 
over his pants. Did I do this to you?"

Jake squirmed around on the bed, while Debbie removed 
all his clothes. 

"Are you ready for the rest of your present?" she 
asked.

Jake could only nod yes, nervously.

She grabbed hold of his hard penis, which was only six 
inches long and stroked it up and down.

As she suspected, he came in thirty seconds.

His cock went limp, as she cleaned her hand on the 
bedspread. 

"Let's see if we can get your daddy's money's worth," 
she said.

Debbie bent down, and took Jake's penis into her 
mouth. She sucked in and out, and in two minutes, it 
was rock hard again. She pulled him on top, and spread 
her legs.

"Now for your real present," she said. 

Debbie reached down and grabbed his penis. She probed 
around with it and when she found her vaginal opening, 
pushed him in.

Jake had never felt anything more wonderful. Her hot 
wet pussy, engulfed his average size penis. Instinct 
took over and he started to pump in and out, quite 
swiftly. He quickly discovered, that if he sunk 
completely in, and then pulled almost completely out, 
each time, his penis would feel twice as long to her. 
These swift, long strokes had Debbie cumming in no 
time. Much to her surprise, this did not cause Jake to 
cum.

After resting inside her for a moment, he resumed his 
pumping. After thirty more minutes of frantic fucking, 
Debbie came again, this time even stronger than 
before. There was still no sign of Jake cumming.

She rolled over, getting on top and moved her pussy up 
and down over his cock, in a rhythm she was sure would 
do the trick. After thirty more minutes, it did the 
trick. The problem, it only did the trick on her. She 
was getting exhausted yet he was still hard, and eager 
to fuck.

She rolled back over on her back, and let him 
continue. Debbie wrapped her legs around him in an 
effort to make him cum. This merely caused him to fuck 
her faster and harder. 

As he fucked the shit out of her, she came a half 
dozen more times. Finally, as she was cumming again, 
Debbie felt Jake's body tense up, and then relax, 
shooting rope after rope of hot semen into her pussy. 
When he pulled out, what seemed like a quart of cum, 
dripped out and soaked the mattress.

They both passed out from exhaustion.

Fred walked in a while later, seeing the naked teen, 
shook her awake.

"Where's that twenty one year old women Debbie?" he 
said. "I paid her a lot to take care of my son."

"Oh I'm that women, I mean girl," she said, "and 
frankly, your son took care of me. Here's half your 
money back. My pussy is too sore to fuck any more 
tonight." 

Debbie learned a lesson that night - never make 
assumptions about the stamina of a teen, even a virgin 
teen. 

***

As Debbie made more money, she was able to make 
significant headway with the popular crowd. Her 
designer clothes, gave her something in common with 
the girls. She dined often, with her friends, at some 
of the town's most upscale restaurants. She again 
became quite popular, with the boys, especially when 
it came to the party scene. 

It was at one of these parties, that Debbie had a 
revelation that would change her attitude forever. She 
was invited to a party by Dirk, the popular 
quarterback of the football team. When she arrived, in 
her fancy party dress, the whole team was there, but 
she didn't see any girls.

"Where are the girls?" she asked.

"Oh they're coming," Dirk said, "Here have a drink, 
while we wait for them." 

Little did Debbie know, that they had laced her drink 
with a drug that made her lose all inhibitions. (Not 
that Debbie ever had many anyway.) As Debbie finished 
her drink, Dirk led her to the bedroom, and lay her on 
his bed.

"While we wait, I thought we could play that game you 
taught us, you know, Seven Minutes In Heaven," he 
said. "I'll go first."

He bent down and gave her a passionate kiss while at 
the same time pulling her dress off. She lay there in 
only her bra and bikini panties. He reached over and 
quickly removed them too, leaving her stark naked, 
legs spread, on his bed.

Making no further pretense at being passionate, Dirk 
stripped and plunged his penis firmly into her pussy. 
It hurt a little, since she was not really wet down 
there yet, but after a little pumping, Debbie started 
to moisten up. She was flattered that the quarterback 
desired her and she started to get into it.

Before she could get off, Debbie felt Dirk's body 
stiffen, and then felt a jolt of hot liquid fill her 
pussy. He pulled out, leaving a puddle of cum, in her 
hairy twat.

As he left, he was high fived by Jim, another member 
of the team, as Jim took Dirk's place, naked between 
Debbie's legs. Just like before, Jim plunged his penis 
into her pussy, and pumped in and out. He came, 
depositing another load, along with Dirk's.

This continued throughout the night, with team mate 
after team mate, filling her cunt with their cum. None 
of them lasted seven minutes, some of them had her 
more than once. Even the equipment manager and the 
water boy had her. The mattress was soaked in cum.

As it got late, Debbie felt a familiar penis inside 
her. It was long and thick. As she opened her eyes, 
there he was, Brad fucking away.

"You too, Brad? I thought you were my friend, I 
thought you were with Amy?" she said. 

"Not tonight," he said, "I came to fuck my first love, 
the one who broke my heart by running off with my best 
friend Steve."

"Take this!" he yelled, as he pulled out, squirting a 
load of cum, all over her face.

Debbie started to cry. It was obvious why she was back 
in the popular crowd again. They all just wanted to 
use her, use her and throw her away. They still 
considered her trash. 

She made up her mind, that moment - she didn't need 
them. Never again would she use sex or money, to gain 
friends. 

That's not to say, she would never again use sex for 
money...

***

In the months ahead, Debbie was content to be average 
at school. She didn't have many friends, but then 
again didn't really need any. Between "babystting", 
the truck stop, and Mr. Carter, Debbie had all the 
friends she needed.

One Wednesday, Debbie was fucking Mr. Carter on the 
couch of his office. Both were totally nude and Debbie 
was on top, riding him cowgirls style. All of a 
sudden, the door burst open, and in walked the 
principal.

"What the hell is going on here?" he yelled. "Carter, 
you're FIRED! Young lady, you're EXPELLED! Both of 
you, gather your things and get out!"

They both grabbed their clothes, and scurried out of 
the office.

Both of their school careers had come to an end... 

THE END

Next episode: Little Debbie, Ultimate Webcam Girl. 

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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