ancy leave, go see Ms. Frein...first door on the right."

"Thanks." Carson replies. He picks up his backpack and glances into the room and sees another kid sitting in a chair, already talking to the counseler. Being a patient person, plus happy about the opportunity to miss the beggining of his current class, he sits down at a table and looks through some of the career choice books they have stocking the shelves. Within about five minutes, the kid exits the room and Ms. Frein follows and for the first time Carson gets a good look at her. She's taller than most women, but no more than maybe five foot ten. She had long blonde hair, which was curled up. She was curvy with average sized breasts and nice looking legs, although it was hard to tell for sure with her long pants on. Ms. Frein motions for Carson to enter the room, so he gets to his feet, follows her, and takes a seat at a table beside her desk. She sits down at her computer and turns to Carson.

"So whats up?" She asks. As she looks him right in the eye he finally realizes just how beautiful she is. She wasn't too old, maybe late twentys or early thirties, but she was still much older than he was at seventeen.

"I wanted to drop art, it's really not my thing." Carson replies, nearly stammering. He is by no means a ladies man, but he's not one to be so timid and at a loss for words. Ms. Frein turns to her computer, scrolling through some school database menus and things of the sort. She turns back to Carson.

"Whats your name?" Carson takes a deep breath, trying not to look like a complete moron, plus it gave him time to think, since now even his own name took a moment to come to him.

"Uh....C-carson McNeil" he says, stumbling over his tongue. Ms. Frein turns back to the computer and types in 'MCN' for his last name and enters into his schedule.

"So what other class do you have in mind?" Ms. Frein asks, seeming to not notice how strange Carson is acting. She hands Carson a list of classes he can still enter, and thats when he notices his hands are shaking. Unbelieveable, he can't talk, he can't think fast, and now he can't even control his body movements. He takes a quick look at the list before deciding.

"Uhm, business math sounds good." Carson manages to say. Ms. Frein turns back to her computer and deletes art from his schedule, fills in business math, and hands Carson a pass to class. Carson takes the pass, relieved to go, but still disappointed that he didn't have time to actually talk to her. He exits the room and heads to class, stopping along the way to get a drink of water, hoping he can start to think clearly again.



Chapter 2: Some Sort Of Problem?

About three weeks passed before Carson saw Ms. Frein again. He was sitting at a table alone in the school library, none of his friends decided to let him know they wouldn't be there today. He was in the middle of an english paper when he heard the door open and saw her walk in. Being concious not to stare, he forced himself to look down into his paper, but to his surprise she sat down next to him.

"Is everything okay?" she asks, referring to the three days previous to today where Carson was home sick. At his school, being home two or more days in a row led to speculation that there was a problem at home.

"No, I had a bad bug" he replies, surprising himself with his composure this time around. Then his surprise was met with embarassment as he realizes that his gaze is still firmly fixed on his english essay instead of on the beautiful woman sitting across from him. He lifts his head up, smiles awkwardly, gaining a laugh and smile back. It was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen and he absolutely melted inside. He had never felt this way about anyone, let alone a school guidance counseler. She stood up and started away before looking back.

"Oh, you'll probably be called down by the school psychologist, she'll basically ask you the same thing I did, okay?"

"Sure." he said, now wondering why there would be any need for a visit to the school psychologist. In fact, he didn't know there was a school psycologist. Ms. Frein left the room, leaving Carson looking back down on his paper.



Chapter 3:  Psychology

A few more weeks passed without any call to the school psycologist's office, but Carson still saw Ms. Frein on a regular basis. She was in the halls everytime he passed the guidance office and she never forgot to say hi. One day, Carson sat in the library again, with his friends this time, when the librarian called him over.

"You're wanted in room 263." she said, before adding "Don't forget to sign out!". Carson exits the library and goes to the water fountain, preparing himself for what he has no doubt is the meeting with the psychologist. He scanned the halls, looking for the room, before finally finding it in a small section of the school with only three or four other rooms. He knocks on the door a few times before he finally gets a response.

"Come in!" a voice yells, but that voice wasn't unrecognized at all, it was the now familiar voice of Ms. Frein. Carson opens the door, surprised to see that instead of her regular attire of a blouse and long pants, she wore silk shorts and a wife-beater style tanktop. Seeing so much more skin than normal, Carson quickly became very stiff, something that Ms. Frein noticed before he had a chance to hide it.

"Whats that?" she asked, causing Carson to jump in shock onto a small couch sitting beside him.

"Sorry Ms. Fr---" he began, but was cut off.

"You can call me Meg" she said, getting up from her chair and sitting down next to Carson. The small seating area of the couch made the two very close together. She looked straight into Carson's eyes and continued. "In fact, thats kinda why I called you down here.". Carson was shocked, he sat speechless as she leaned close to him and whispered in his ear "I know why you act strange around me and I feel the same way." Carson tried to respond.

"I uh, I...well...uhm.......what?" he couldn't manage a single word, his heart was racing faster than it ever had before, it felt like he was going to pass out. Meg got off the couch and kneeled in from of him. "Let me show you." she whispered. Without waiting for a response, she reached up and tugged at the waist band on Carson's shorts, slowly pulling them down with the boxers. His eight inch penis sprang free of its restraints and nearly hit her in the face. She smiled and said to him, "This is a gift you have here"

She started licking the head of Carson's penis, still staring right into his eyes as she did it. That stare alone was nearly enough to make Carson cum, it burned a hole in him. Meg licked up and down Carson's shaft and on his balls, not missing a spot. Then she took it all in her mouth, letting out a small "MMM" as she slowly moved up and down on it. She kept at it for quite a while, slowly increasing speed until she realized Carson was about to blow. She kept her mouth around the head, but started jerking off the shaft as quickly as she could. He let out the biggest load in his life, more than her mouth could hold as some spilled out the side. To Carson's amazement, she swalled as much as she could before getting up and pulling down her shorts, revealing a red thong. She sits down on the table behind her as Carson comes to his senses. He gets up from the couch and kneels in from of the table, in between her legs. He pushes the thong to the side and starts rubbing along the outside of her pussy. She's already soaking wet before he starts to tongue the inside of her. Meg moans softly as he eats her out, quickly massaging her clit with his tongue. After just a few minutes of that, Carson can't contain himself and gets to his feet. He guides his cock to her pussy and slowly pushes it in. Her moans get louder and he goes faster. As she reaches climax, Carson blows another load, by far topping his first one, right into her pussy. For what seems like forever they just layed there together, both of them too tired to move or speak. Carson never got back to class that day, instead, he fell asleep next to the woman he loved.

rors and secrets behind Windroy Twelve Forrest Secondary School. Only a handful knew the true reason why it was closed for five years and just reopened an year ago.

An year ago, the previous principal found out the secret, but he knew he had no time to expose it. As a last ditch effort, he immediately sought out and hired a previous student of the school to be a teacher. The day after this teacher was hired, the principal mysterious vanished and was replaced by another.

"Three years of high school and nothing special happens. This sucks," A high school student around seventeen years old muttered as he walked to his first day of school. He kicked around an empty can as he walked along the leaf-covered sidewalk. The metallic sound of the aluminum rang out in tune with the crunching of the freshly fallen leaves.

He knew that high school life was deeply exaggerated in media and such, but he couldn't help but feel disappointed. Three years had passed and nothing exciting happened at all. There was some rivalry with a local school, but there were no pranks pulled. Bullying was at a minimum and the washrooms and parking lots were cleared of any stoners. However, he was going to a new school this year... so perhaps things would be different for once?

"Oh crap! I think I already passed it!" The high school student exclaimed as he whirled around and immediately ran in the direction he came from.

Title: WTF High's School Defense Force - Lesson I
Class: 4D
Room: 104
The school year begins! Random Student #13's first day of class!

"Huh... that's strange... the names aren't in order," Mr. Smith muttered as he looked over the attendence sheet. The homeroom teacher stood at around six feet tall and had a medium build. He had dark brown hair that was split in the middle. He wore a brown suit and black tie. "Alright, just raise your hand and/or say 'here' when your name is called. Mike Angels."

"Here." A student with white hair raised his hand. He wore a white shirt with black sleeves and the number 7 on the front. He also wore a cross around his neck and baggy blue jeans.

"Sera Spykes."

"Here." A student with golden blond hair raised her hand. Her hair was tied into a pony-tail and two dreadlocks framed her face. She also had yellow eyes that almost matched those of a serpent's.

"Tiehhsin Ying."

"I prefer to be called Tim." A young Chinese man with jet black hair and silver grey eyes raised his hand.

"Trent Bloom. Trent Bloom. Anyone here answer to that name?" The teacher looked around the room in case he missed a hand being raised. He sighed and marked the student absent. Unknown to the teacher, Trent really was in school and heard what the teacher said. Mr. Smith shook his head in disapproval. "Sheesh... on his first day, too. Let's move on... Jesse Cromberry."

A student wearing a black hood and extremely long sleeves responded with a raised hand.

"Is there a reason why you're wearing a hood to cover your face?" Mr. Smith asked. When the student nodded, the teacher shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay... moving on. Motoko Kurenai."

"I prefer Monica, if you don't mind," Monica replied with a raised hand. She was a Japanese girl with long shiny black hair that reached the small of her back.

"Io Ford."

"Here," A girl with short auburn hair and a small body raised her hand. She barely looked like a middle school student let alone a high school senior.

At first Mr. Smith thought about asking Io her age, but decided to leave her alone. He looked back down at his papers and continued, "Virginia Celeste."

"Here!" An Italian girl with two pig tails and green eyes raised her hand.

"Heather Kimbley," Mr. Smith continued down the unorganized list until he reached the bottom. Once that was over with, he faced the class and began his lesson. "First thing's first... I don't like lateness and I won't tolerate talking in class. If you're absent, at least you're not interrupting the class for those who took the effort to show up. Therefore I've come up with a simple, but effective punishment for all late-comers. If you're late or talk in class, you get stuck with a nickname of my choosing for the rest of the day."

"What? Can he do that?" A guy with large eyes, Random Student #1 asked.

"That's not fair." Random Student #2 looked pretty angry.

"Does that count as abuse?" Random Student #3 wondered.

"Depends on the nickname, I guess?" Random Student #4 shrugged.

"Fish Eyes, Blue Boy, Banana Bandana, Ringer, what did I just say?" Mr. Smith snapped at four students in the back.

"Wait... how did he know my real nickname?" Bandana quirked an eyebrow questioningly.

"Excuse me, is this homeroom 4D?" A late student asked as soon as he entered the classroom.

"Random Student #13, point out your name," Mr. Smith held out the attendance sheet towards the new student.

"Uh... right here," Random Student #13 was taken aback by the teacher's unusual response and simply pointed out where his name was supposed to be.

"There's a seat right behind Monica, Thirteen. If you showed up on time, you would've known why I'm calling you Thirteen, Thirteen," Mr. Smith pointed at the desk right behind the Japanese girl.

"Um... okay..." Thirteen was confused at the "explanation" as he took his seat behind Monica. He was still confused when the class was told to take out their textbooks and turn to the first chapter.

Interesting teacher, don't you think? A female voice giggled.

"Wha..." Thirteen looked around for the source of the voice, but to now avail. All the other students appeared to have their attention on the teacher at the moment. After a moment, their attention shifted to the first student who had to read out loud to the class.

Don't bother trying to look for me. A mortal like you couldn't possibly figure out who I am in this class.

"Maybe I'm dreaming... yeah... that's it... maybe I'm sleeping in class," Thirteen muttered to himself. For some reason, no one else had noticed the voice. Why would they? The voice sounded like it was coming from Thirteen's own head.

Let's meet up in the girl's locker room after school. I'll show you something special.

"Yep... just... insane... in the membrane," Thirteen muttered to himself as he concentrated on the words in his textbook.

"What was that, Dreamer?" Mr. Smith asked as he stood over Dreamer's desk.

Thirteen almost had a heart attack when he heard Mr. Smith's voice. For a moment there, he thought he had his nickname changed or something.

Monica looked out from the corner of her eye with suspicion written all over her face. A tingle went up her spine and goosebumps rose from the back of her neck. She felt something familiar and dangerous in the air of room 104. Someone or something was definitely emitting a killer's intent.

*****

"Well... glad that's over with," Thirteen muttered as soon as classes had ended. There were a few classes he liked and a few classes he didn't like all that much. Then there were the classes that were either dreadfully boring, a hateful teacher, or both. Now that he thought about it, there were more boring classes with hateful teachers than all the rest put together. Unfortunately for him,

Homeroom was pretty interesting what with the teacher handing out nicknames all the time. There was also that weird occurence with the voice inside his head. This was pretty much what Thirteen wanted, but he wondered if he should've been more specific with his wish. Then he wondered about the voice inside his head. Was it really all in his head or did someone really invited him to the girl's locker room?

The confused student thought about it some more as he stood in front of his locker. If it really was all in his head, then perhaps the reason for it happening was because he was trying to delude himself into believing his new school-life would be interesting. It would explain why no one else seemed to hear the voice. On the other hand, if one of the girls really did want to meet with him...

"Excuse me, are you okay? You had been standing there for ten minutes," Monica snapped her fingers in front of Thirteen's face. Her locker just happened to be right next to Thirteen's.

"Huh? Oh... right... sorry, just thinking about something," Thirteen apologized with a flustered look on his face. The two of them happened to have a couple classes together besides homeroom, so they got a couple chances to talk to each other. At first Thirteen wondered if the strange voice from homeroom came from Monica since she sat in front of him. Since the strange voice did not match Monica's, he threw that idea out the window.

"There's no need to apologize, but you should hurry up. They're closing the school in a few minutes," Monica warned as she gathered her books into her bag and walked away. As she did, a look of concern crossed her face as her eyes shifted to the side. She muttered to herself, "Strange..."

"What? Already?" Thirteen asked with a look of suspicion on his face. Suddenly, a stab of fear went through his body. He really, really, really wanted to check out the girl's locker room, but he knew the reason for it was too ridiculous to consider it. He wondered why he was so tempted and pondered on the thought that perhaps there was something wrong with him.

Clang!

"Huh?" Thirteen whirled around and tried to locate the source of the clanging. It was then he realized that the entire hallway was empty. For a brief moment, he was afraid that he had been standing around for much longer than ten minutes. He checked his watch and breathed a sigh of relief, but still wondered about the sudden emptiness of the school hallway. Was it really possible for the hallways to be completely empty just a few minutes after school?

Clang!

"Uh..." This time, Thirteen was quite sure of where the sound was coming from. He stared at his locker, which he had yet to open. Did someone get stuffed into a locker? As in... his locker? How did somebody manage to open his locker, anyway? The youngster immediately knocked on his locker and asked, "Hey! Is someone in there?"

"Depends! Who's asking?" A voice called back.

"Hold on, I'll get you out," Thirteen replied as he hurriedly unlocked his locker and pulled it open. Once he did, he found himself staring at the metal back of his locker. There was no one in there!

Before Thirteen decided to check the other lockers, he noticed the back of his locker moving. He stared as a guy his age with blond hair revealed himself by pulled back the metal board that was the back of his locker.

"Hey there! Name's Trent!" Trent exclaimed happily as he firmly grasped the hand of his wide-eyed classmate. The student wore a green jacket over a white shirt and brown trousers. His blond hair was so long that it actually reached down to his ankles. "I'm from 4D, just like you!"

"Wha... how... wha..." Thirteen stammered as he tried to figure out what to ask or say first. For some reason, his first question was, "I don't remember seeing you in homeroom this morning."

"Heh, I was busy checking out the school's tunnel system. You can go pretty much anywhere in there," Trent explained with a mischevious grin on his face. He pulled out a sheet of paper and revealed it to be a map of the school with a network of lines all over the place. Thirteen looked at it and figured that the lines represented the tunnels Trent was talking about.

"Tun... wha... wait, did you say anywhere?" Thirteen asked as he grabbed the map from Trent's hands. "Even the girl's locker room?"

"Sure! I'll take you there if you keep this whole thing a secret," Trent continued grinning as he stepped back into Thirteen's locker. "So, the girl's locker room, eh? You realize there won't be any girl's there right now, right?"

"Yeah but... no! It's not what you..." Thirteen faltered when he realized how ridiculous he must've looked trying to convince this student, who discovered a secret tunnelling system, that he wasn't trying to peek on anyone when he said he wanted to check out the girl's locker room.

"Sure... whatever you say, Random Student #13," Trent said right before he pulled his new friend into the locker. The locker door shut behind them, reducing the light to nothing save for a few slivers from the slits on the door. Thirteen could no nothing but follow along as he was dragged by Trent through the tunnels. The tunnels were surprisingly spacious around six feet high and one and a half feet wide.

"I'd prefer it if you didn't call me Random Student #13," Thirteen replied as he was dragged along.

"Really? Sounds pretty cool if you ask me. How bout... Voyeur-Boy! There's also Spacey, Statue, or Locker Guy," Trent suggested.

"Thirteen's fine," Thirteen sighed in defeat.

As he walking along the narrow passageway, he noticed lines of light that went from one wall to the next. It took a moment before he realized that the lines were coming from peepholes in the wall. With curiousity on his mind, he looked through one of them and found himself looking at a computer screen. The next hole revealed that the computer lab was on the other side of the wall. Ten holes later and Thirteen was able to see his homeroom.

"C'mon, the girls are waiting," Trent urged his new companion to follow along.

"Alright, I'm coming, but I don't see any reason to hurry. There aren't any girls there today, right?" Thirteen replied with a questioning look on his face. He hoped there was a girl in the locker room, because it could mean that he wasn't going crazy. It could also mean some... he immediately shook that thought out of his head.

"Ah... here we are! The girl's locker room," Trent exclaimed after several seconds later. He waved his hand to signal his new companion over.

His hair's so long, I wonder how he grew it, Thirteen thought to himself before Trent's exclamation. He snapped out of his daze and shuffled over to where the holes peeking into the girl's locker room was. He peered into one of the holes, wondering how no one noticed so many peepholes throughout the school. He sucked in his breath as soon as his eye was on the view on the other side of the wall.

On the other side of the wall were two girls sitting on the bench in the locker room. One of them was a blond with yellow serpent-like eyes and dreadlocks that framed her face. She had pale skin and a frail light build to her body. The other girl had brown eyes and short brown hair with red streaks. She was slightly more tanned than the blond and a bit more muscle to her body. They were both naked and making out with each other.

Thirteen recognized both of them to be students from his homeroom. The blond girl with the dreadlocks was Sera while the girl with red-streaked brown hair was Linda. Besides their names, he knew next to nothing about them... which was expected considering it was still his first day of school.

"Go ahead, make as much noise as you want," Trent grinned as he continued watching through his peephole. "For some reason, we can hear them, but they can't hear us. It's quite convenient, really."

This is wrong... but I can't look away... Thirteen thought to himself as he continued watching his classmates make out.

"I'm glad you accepted my invitation," Sera giggled as she pulled her lips away from Linda. A thin strand of saliva bridged the space between their tongues.

"Ah..." Linda looked as though she didn't want to stop. With possessed eyes, she stared longingly at her lover and tried to resume the kiss. However, Sera stopped her by placing her hands on her lover's shoulders. The blonde girl leaned forth, forcing her classmate to lean backwards and lie down on the bench.

"Just try to relax and let me do the work," Sera said as a sneer etched across her face. She swung one leg over Linda's body and straddled her lover's hips. Her hunter's eyes pierced through the tense air and into Linda's doe brown eyes. Although her eyes were on the dazed girl before her, her eyes were also visible to Thirteen. Even if you didn't look directly into her petrifying eyes, you would still have a hard time breathing let alone move.

Thirteen's peeping eye was drawn to the dark round pupils encased by the sunflower yellow irises. His eyes widened as he watched the round pupils become thing vertical slits. Sera reached down and touched her trembling lover's face with a calm look on her own face. Her index finger drew downwards from Linda's left earlobe and down to her chin. The more dominant girl used her finger to tilt her prey's head backwards as her predatory eyes scanned the girl's smooth skin.

The yellow-eyed girl grabbed hold of Linda's wrists and placed them above her lover's head. With her left hand pinning down the other girl's hands, her right reached down underneath the bench. She sat up with two coils of rope in her right hand. With one coil of rope, she straightened out Linda's arms before tying her wrists together. The other coil was used to tie the first rope to the bench. Throughout the process, Linda looked too out of it to really do anything at all.

Next, Sera slid backwards until she was off the bench. She grabbed hold of Linda's ankles and pulled them apart. With one ankle on either side of the bench, Sera revealed a third coil of rope, which was used to tie the ankles together with the knees bent. Now that her prey was all tied up, she was ready to being her game.

Thirteen's heart hammered against the inside of his chest. Despite what Trent said, he was quite positive that Sera could hear his heartbeat. He was a bit disappointed that Linda's pussy was facing away from him, but he also knew he wasn't supposed to be watching this either.

"Hmm... something seems to be missing," Sera tapped her finger against her chin as she stood over her new toy. All of a sudden, she grabbed hold of one end of the bench and began rotating it. Dispite her frail-looking body, she appeared to be strong enough to move the bench while Linda was tied to it... and quite easily, too.

"Wha..." Thirteen backed off a bit when he realized that he was staring right into Linda's open womanhood! He began to panic, wondering if the two girls knew that he was peeping in on them. He wanted to run away before he was caught, but his body refused to budge. As if he were hypnotized, he continued watching the scene before him.

"Yes... the light here is sssssoooooooooo much better," Sera hissed into Linda's ear. Her left hand travelled along down Linda's throat, causing the tied-up girl to gulp in both fear and excitement. Her right hand stroked the brunette's red streaks while her left hand continued its journey down the valley between the breasts. The dominating girl swung her leg over the bench so that Linda's head was between her knees. "I can see your lovely body quite clearly now, my pet."

Dribbles of juice were travelling down the blonde's inner thigh as her hands grabbed hold of the submissive's breasts. She lowered her body so that her pussy was mere inches from Linda's waiting mouth. Linda reached up with her tongue, but she was unable to reach the prize she so dearly wanted. She struggled against her bonds, but to no avail. Fortunately for her, a drop of Sera's cum fell from the pussy and onto the tip of the possessed girl's tongue.

"Enough playing around, I want you to make me come," Sera commanded as she lowered her pussy and sat down on her sex toy's face. Linda was taken by surprise and started thrashing around with her tongue. She could barely breathe and became desperate for air, so she worked away at her captor's pussy. Sera moaned in response, "Oh... yes... that's right. Just like that."

Thirteen continued watching from the other side of the wall. He couldn't look away from the scene and he wasn't sure he wanted to. Sera lowered her head until her dreadlocks brushed lighly against the bench. Her hands clamped down onto the sides of the bench so that she was able to support herself. Her eyes were on the same level as Thirteen, which made the young man extrememly nervous.

A sharp breath escaped from Thirteen as soon as Sera closed her eyes. The blonde girl with the serpent's glare shut her eyes tightly as she felt the beginnings of an orgasm. She rocked her hips against Linda's tongue and her breathing went faster. Her moaning became louder and echoed against the walls and lockers of the empty locker room.

"Keeping licking like the bitch you are," Sera gasped out as she pressed her pussy tightly against Linda's hungry lips. With one hand still on the bench, she used the other to play with her tits. She took her own nipple between her index and thumb and started twisting away as hard as she could. After a few seconds, she let go and started twisting the other.

You're just a dumb slut, aren't you? A little lesbo slut who can't live without pussy in her life. It was Sera's voice. Although the message was directed at Linda, Thirteen could hear it loud and clear. I saw the way you've been looking at all those girls in class. The way you almost drooled at the sight of... who was it again? Monica? She's a pretty one, isn't she? That's who you wanted to fuck, right? That's who you were going to go after before I asked you to meet me here in this locker room.

Wait a minute, that message was for Linda? Thirteen thought to himself. His thoughts were cut short as soon as he heard a scream of pleasure. His focus was back on Sera's now tensed-up body and the thought messages were somehow forgotten.

Oh... that was good. I was very good, my pet. I bet you've had a lot of practice, Sera smirked as the last of her cum dribbled into Linda's mouth. She waited for a moment to catch her breath before opening her eyes.

Her left eye stared right into Thirteen.

Thirteen wasn't exactly quite sure what happened next.

You weren't supposed to know. It was a private invitation, you know, Sera hissed into Thirteen's mind. She stood up and proceeded to untie her new slave. Linda rolled off the bench and laid there on the floor, but Thirteen wasn't aware of that. The guy was trembling for he found himself submerged in nothing but darkness. He was unable to breath for there was no air to breath. He was unable to see and unable to hear. He could only feel the fluid-like space around him slowly squeeze the life out of him.

Kneel down before me and clean me out, Sera grabbed Linda by the hair and forced her new slave to her knees. She sat down on the bench and pulled Linda's head between her thighs. She sneered at the brown-haired girl while stroking the slave's hair. The dominant high school girl looked up from her submissive classmate and into the peephole. For some reason, the hole was invisible to normal people when viewed from the outside. However, Sera was not a normal girl.

This is... Thirteen struggled against the suffocation and tried to snap himself out of it. He was able to move his body, but there was no point what with him just floating there. He forced his eyes open and looked deep into the darkness.

He reached up with his right hand until his thumb was right in front of him. He opened up his mouth and clamped down on his thumb until blood began dripping out. He snapped out of it and found himself back in the secret tunnel of peepholes.

"Trent?" Thirteen quickly looked around, but couldn't find his new companion anywhere. He quickly resigned to the fact that he was left behind to face Sera's wrath.

Wrath? That's a little too strong of a word, don't you think? Sera giggled into the young man's head. Thirteen found himself back in the suffocating darkness. However, this time he was able to see Sera's face clearly, which was an inch was his own.

Thirteen held his breath and his heart hammered with excitement and fear. He thought he was about to die from a heart attack when Sera started rubbing her body up against her classmate's. The speechless guy's body stiffened as he felt the blonde's sikly smooth skin rub up against his own. For some reason, in this world of darkness, he was completely naked.

I'm quite curious as to how you were able to listen in on my thought messages, Sera grinned as her snake-like eyes continued piercing into her new captured prey's eyes. Her right hand reached up and her index and middle fingertips touched Thirteen's forehead. I can sense something quite special about you, Berserker. Do you know why I'm calling you Berserker? You'll find out sooner or later, but for now... let's try something fun. What I'm interested in right now is your innate intuitive abilities. Accept this gift and your life will never be the same. You'll be able to understand and see what others cannot. Use this gift wisely or I'll make your life a living hell.

Thirteen's consciousness started to falter.

Trust yourself for once and let go of all fear, Berserker.

Thirteen blacked out.

*****

"Ugh... what happened?" Thirteen muttered as he sat up. His head was pounding and he wasn't quite sure why. He looked around, but wasn't able to see anything. Once his visioni cleared, he could see the face of Trent. "Huh? I thought you left."

"As if I could leave behind a fellow voyeur," Trent chuckled as he started slapping Thirteen's back. "Man, I thought we lost you for a moment there."

"Why are you slapping my back?" Thirteen asked even though he did nothing else to stop his new friend. "Also, I'm not a voyeur. I just wanted to check something, alright?"

"Are you okay?" A third voice asked.

"Monica? What're you doing here?" Thirteen snapped his head and looked up at his other new friend. He blinked, then started looking around himself. He was back in the school hallway next to his open locker. His attention went back to Monica and as soon as it did, he asked, "Is that a sword... are you wearing P.E. clothes?"

"Huh? Um... yes, er..." Monica blushed as she moved a katana behind her back. Suffice to say, she was attractive with her athletic body and pale soft skin. Her white shirt was tight against her body and her long legs were showing. She opened her mouth to change the subject, "So why were you-"

"We won't ask if you don't ask," Trent suggested with crossed arms and a quirked eyebrow.

"Right... okay then... see you guys tomorrow... I guess," Monica grinned as she back off before running away.

"Uh... demon hunter?" Thirteen muttered as he blinked to himself.

"Huh?" Trent looked down at the other student with a questioning look to his eyes. When he didn't get an answer, he shrugged and grinned, "So how bout those two chicks, huh? Was that wild or what? I gotta start hanging out with Sera."

"Um... right..." Thirteen muttered before standing up. He walked down the hall in the direction that Monica headed while thinking about what had happened. Suddenly, a thought entered his mind. He muttered, "Dog..."

Accept this gift and your life will never be the same. You'll be able to understand and see what others cannot. Use this gift wisely or I'll make your life a living hell.

Instead of the front entrance, he went to the back doors and opened them.

Trust yourself for once and let go of all fear...

He stepped outside and into the remaining sunlight of the day.

Berserker.

ter a few minutes browsing he would always have sticky trousers. 

He had been married, but his wife had died some time ago.  Not that he wasn’t still interested in women.  Quite the opposite in fact.  It was just that they didn’t seem very interested in him.  Masturbation was one of his great pleasures in life, and at least it was free.  Well, almost free.  He had to buy his porno mags, and his porno videos, then there were the telephone sex lines which he spent so much time on.  He wondered sometimes what his neighbours in this respectable area would think if they knew how he spent his time.  It was alright for them, though.  They all had wives or lovers.  All he had was his porn collection and a telephone.  Not fair really.

Kelly was still rubbing his cock, and he was afraid he was going to come, and make a fool of himself.  He had to control himself somehow.  He thought about his beloved car.  It worked.  His cock started to subside.

"You think I'm ugly, don’t you?"

"Of course I don’t.  You're really pretty."

"You’ve never even noticed me before.  And I've been delivering your papers for months."

" I have noticed you.  I've watched you from behind my curtains, and I've wanted to talk to you but didn’t dare.  Why did you touch me though?"

"I was lonely, and I just wanted someone to notice me.  I thought it would make you want me, but now I'm not so sure.  You don’t fancy me, do you?"

Jim thought for a few seconds that he'd blown the biggest chance he'd ever had in his life.  Here was a young girl who'd had her hand on his cock, and all he could do was think about cars to get rid of an erection.  What on earth must she think? 

"I was afraid someone would see us."

"Let's go inside then", said Kelly, and gave him a sweet little smile.

 Jim followed her into the kitchen like a lamb to the slaughter, thinking this beautiful young girl had the hots for him when all she really wanted to do was blackmail him.  Poor bastard.

He pulled the curtains so no one could see in, hardly able to believe his luck, but all the while scared stiff in case he got caught.  He knew what he was about to do was wrong, so very wrong, but nothing was going to stop him now.

Kelly sat on the table and opened her legs just a fraction.  She kicked off her clumpy black school shoes, and sat there swinging her legs tantalisingly.  Jim watched her as she lifted her legs onto the table and sat there, smiling.  He was utterly fascinated by this lovely creature, and stared at her like an idiot. 

"What's the matter?", she said.

"I think I love you".

"Don't be silly".

"I haven't been this close to a girl like you for more than 40 years".

She giggled, and playfully touched his bulging trousers with her foot.  He held her foot, feeling its warmth through the white cotton socks.  She was beautiful, from her warm little feet to her long blonde hair, and she was his for the taking.  God had been kind to him at last.

He wondered what to do next.  Where should he start?  He had here on his kitchen table a lovely blonde schoolgirl, in her uniform too, from her white socks to her grey pleated skirt, and her blue blouse.  He could see her pert young breasts jutting out under the blue blouse, and he wondered what her nipples were like.  Kelly drew her knees together under her, only too aware that in doing so she was exposing her little white cotton panties.  Jim stopped bothering about her nipples.  His eyes were almost out on stalks.  Panties! 

Jim had a bit of a problem with panties.  Some would call it a fetish.  He would stop at nothing for a flash of a girl's knickers, and here was this lovely 18 year old showing off her panties like there was no tomorrow. 

Kelly could hardly fail to spot the effect she was having on him.  He gawped at her in amazement as she slowly moved her knees apart, exposing herself completely to his stare.  She lay there on the kitchen table, the soles of her feet flat on the table top, her skirt up to her waist, and her legs wide apart. 

"You like looking at my panties, don't you?"

He gulped.

"Do you want to touch me……..down there?"

Did he?  More than anything he had ever wanted before in his life. 

Kelly pulled his hand towards her.  It didn’t take much. 

"Touch me then".

Jim put his hand on Kelly's white panties.  He was physically shaking, with a strange combination of excitement and fear. 

"Properly, then."

He was more than a bit taken aback by all of this.  18 years old and she was behaving like a little slut.  He was embarrassed by the whole thing, and she was just lying there with her legs apart, skirt round her waist, egging him on to finger her cunt.

So why not, he thought?  He rubbed his second and third fingers gently up and down her crotch, pushing the thin white cotton material into Kelly's pussy.  As he stroked her cunt she started getting very wet inside.  So were Jim's pants, as his cock started dribbling cum. 

His mind raced ahead.  He imagined himself standing over Kelly, his erect penis in his hand.  She was licking it, whilst at the same time dipping the middle finger of her right hand in and out of her cunt.  She lifted her finger to Jim's mouth.  He could smell the girly cunt sort of smell that only young girls cunts smelt of.  It was beautiful.  He licked the finger held out to him, and tasted the musky scent of Kelly's young cunt.  Kelly was still licking his cock, and he thrust it hard into her mouth.  A warm gush of sticky white semen spurted out of his cock.  He felt good.  The cum shot out all over Kelly's pretty young face.  This was a dream.  His cock kept on coming like there would be no end to it.  Jim was wanking himself off over her upturned face, as the creamy white seed spurted out of his prick all over her eyes, her nose and into her rosebud mouth. 

Spurt after spurt of hot spunk spattered onto Kelly's face, until it was dripping down and into her mouth.  Jim's cock was still spurting as he continued his everlasting orgasm, shooting spunk up Kelly's nostrils and into her blonde hair.  Would it never stop?  Kelly pursed her lips, shaping them like a tight little arsehole.  He pushed his spurting cock into her mouth, splashing his seed across her chin as he did so.  In out, in out, in out, shooting load after load right to the very back of Kelly's throat.  She opened her mouth wide.  Jim's cock just kept on spunking, until her pretty mouth was full to the brim.

His cock stopped its spurting just in time to stop the poor girl from drowning.  She was gagging and choking with the overflowing semen, dripping down her chin, leaving dark blue wet smears down her nice clean blue school blouse. 

"Swallow it, you little whore".

Kelly swallowed the gloopy sticky semen as fast as she could.  She wanted to spit it out, but Jim wouldn’t let her. 

"Don’t spit it out, or I'll piss in your mouth until you choke".

He couldn’t believe he was saying or doing these things, but here he was with this young schoolgirl on his kitchen table.  Seeing was believing, after all.

Kelly swallowed the mouthful of cum, as she was told.  It was salty and she felt sick.  She retched, and spewed up most of Jim's semen onto the floor.

"You little cunt.  How dare you waste my spunk like that."

Jim's cock was still hard, with spunk still dribbling out of it.  He wanted to punish Kelly for not swallowing all his come, and without really thinking forced his cock into her mouth, though she tried to stop him.  His balls felt swollen and tense, and he had the feeling he sometimes had in the middle of the night after a heavy drinking session.  He had to have a pee, but here he was with his cock in this girl's mouth, and he didn’t want to waste any time. 

His cock was bursting, and not with semen this time. 

"Keep your mouth open, you little whore".

Kelly could guess from the look on his face what was going to happen next, and she didn’t want it. 

"I've got to get back now,” she said, starting to get down from the table.

"Oh no you don’t.  Lie back on that table and open your mouth."

Kelly could see she was in big trouble now, so she did as she was told.  Jim held his cock over her pretty little face, and began to piss all over her.  Kelly started to cry, it was so awful.  The tears streamed down her face and mixed with Jim's warm yellow pee.  She did as she was told and opened her mouth wide.  The piss from Jim's cock spattered into her open mouth, filling it until it overflowed all over her pretty little face.  She grinned, thinking this was the best way to save herself from even more trouble.  Jim had stopped peeing into her at last, and she lay there grinning, her mouth full of his hot piss. 

Kelly slowly started to drink down the yellow fluid, as Jim watched.  Slowly, it vanished down her throat, leaving her mouth salty and smelling of urine.  Jim felt an overwhelming urge to taste her mouth.  He put his tongue into Kelly's hot little mouth, and licked all round it.  Their tongues met, and they shared the salty taste of Jim's piss.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

haven virgina she took my hand and put it on her pussy and told me to rub.

now this would uselyy be a strange thing to do in middle of a ICT esson but most of the people where sitting on the other side of the room and i stared to rud her bald pusy her let out a silent moan of the penertration of my finger into her pussy it started to finger her gently touchen her clit i could feel she was gettin weter and weter i sped up the pace a in wich my fingers where penertrating her wet pussy her body jolted wich was obilvouisly her first orgasm then

the bell went and end of class but the action didnt stop there we headed of toward some lockers that we qickly moved forward so we could fir behind them then i began again fingering her in and out faster i went until she whispered in my ear "my turn" so i stopped for now and i could already feel her undoing my fly and trouser clip then i felt her and on my erection and started to toss me off she had a perfect techniqe starting slow with a fairly hard grasp and then getting faster sqeezing hat bit tighter she backed me agaisnt the wall and then let my trousers go and fell to her knees i could only guess wat she was going to do and with that thought i felt the warm slivery feel of her mouth over the head of my cock and sge was ggod at this blowjob thing aswell deepthroating me evertimeuntill i cummed in mouth and she swalled it straight away got and then said to me " make me cum" so then we switch i got down on my knees and inserted my tounge into her minge and started to lick her clit and in no time at all pussy jucies were flying all over the roof of my mouth

and i got bak up and we both got changed and the bell rang for lunch and of we went

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7^th grade was great. On the Monday of the last week of school the guy I had a crush on came up to me. His name was Zack. Zack Snyder. The hottest of the geek guys and trust me the geek guys were HOT at this school. He had spiky black hair, the bluest of eyes, and a smile to die for. He had very blonde eyebrows but they worked for him. His eyes were hidden behind the usual black-rimmed glasses. They would have looked dorky on anyone else but on him, oh yeah. Anyway back to the story.

  Zack walked up to me and my friend Ashley, who knew I liked him. He eyed her, gave me a smile, and asked if he could talk to me alone. No big deal. He had been confiding in me for a while and we were used to it by now. I shrugged and led him behind the bleachers in the gym. He took a deep breath and said, “Crystal? Would you-I mean-do you-I mean?” He took another deep breath and said, “Would you like to go to the dance on Friday?” I was shocked! I had no idea that he was into me! I looked at him and said, “Why not?”

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The night of the dance I put on my lacy black strapless bra and strapless silk dress that was blood red with black lace on the bottom. I put on my black lacy thong that matched my bra. I wasn’t planning on puting out but it made me feel sexy.

Zack’s brother pulled up beside my house and honked. I leaned out the window and yelled, “I’ll be down in a minute!” I quickly fixed my hair, put my shoes on, grabbed my jacket, and dashed down the stairs. I said goodbye to my parents and leapt out the door. I walked to the car and got in. There was Zack. He had on a black and red tux, a red rose corsage in his hand. He handed it to me. I said, “It’s a 7^th grade dance not the senior prom!” I laughed and put it on anyway saying thanks. We drove along in silence taking quick glances at each other. He was SOOO hot! Zack’s brother pulled alongside the school and said, “I’ll pick you guys up at 11, be good until then.” Zack rolled his eyes and blushed. We got out of the car and headed for the gym.

  When we got in the gym it was packed. Everyone was dancing to the fast beat of the music. The disco ball was spinning and everyone was having fun. I asked him if he wanted to dance and he said, “Sure.”

We moved onto the dance floor and started moving to the beat. Neither one of us could dance well but we didn’t care. We were to busy having fun to care. After an hour we went over to the snack table. We got some punch and went to sit down on the bleachers. We talked about the random movies and books we were into and laughed a lot. Another 30 minutes went by and he asked me if I wanted to be alone with him. I had been watching and reading a lot of amateur porn online and it sounded like fun to have a guy shove his penis up your ass. I blushed and said, “Ok.”

We snuck out of the gym and headed for our 4^th period literature classroom. We knew it would be unlocked and that it had comfy couches.  I was nervous. I knew it would hurt because I was a virgin. I wondered if he was too. When we got in the room I asked him. He said yes. We locked the doors and windows, covered them with construction paper, and put all of the desks against the door. We headed over to the couch and laid down. We started making out passionately. After a few minutes I glanced down. His penis was hard and erect. I kissed him again and slowly unzipped his pants. He made no effort to stop me. I pulled them down. He had on black boxers with red hearts. I giggled and whispered in his ear, “We better move to the tile to stay clean.” He looked at me and nodded. We slowly moved to the tile still kissing and undressing. When we laid back down we were both in our underwear. He looked down at my thong and blushed. His penis grew thicker. It suddenly dawned on me that I could get pregnant. I asked if he had a condom. He nodded and started opening it. I shook my head and whispered, “Not until you’re about to cum.” He nodded and we resumed. I started to pull his boxers down. His penis was about 7in. long but really thick. I wrapped my hands around it and pulled up since I was on top. He moaned deliciously and arched his back sexily. I pulled up again with shaking hands. He reacted the same way. I loved it. I placed my mouth around his cock and started giving him a blowjob. I pulled up and down, him loving every minute of it. I stopped suddenly. He had pulled down my thong. I giggled again. His hands started stroking my clit. I gasped it felt so good! I arched my back and was suddenly on bottom. He kissed me again while slowly inserting his penis into my wet pussy. The tip was in and he was still going. I braced myself for what was about to come. Zack didn’t notice. He continued inserting his cock and suddenly pain erupted from my vagina. Blood poured out and I gasped. It hurt so much. But I loved it anyway. Zack still hadn’t noticed, he was to powered by lust. He slowly retracted then slammed his penis back in. I said, “FUCK ME! OH FUCK ME YOU MOTHER FUCKER!” He pulled out quicker and slammed in harder. I gasped, the pain had left and it felt wonderful. He retracted again and again only to slam in harder each time. He was about to cum but I didn’t stop him. I got on top and started bouncing up and down in rhythm with him. “OH! FUCK ME HARDER!” I yelled. He said, “SHH. The teachers will hear you.” I blushed and whispered, “Sorry.” He just resumed and so did I.

  He started to cum. So much that it filled me up and started leaking out. I didn’t care. I loved him and it felt good. I bounced up and down faster and with new vigor. We were covered in sweat and our juices. We were breathing hard. But we just kept going. He said he wanted to play with my tits. I stopped and bent down. He started to suck on one. It felt so GOOD! He said, “Oh, god. I love you.” I whispered, “Fuck me harder then!” He did just that. I kept saying Oh. It felt so good! God I loved him. He slammed his cock in me again and again. Then we stopped.

I looked at the clock and it was 10 minutes to eleven. We raced to put our clothes on and moved the desks back.

We snuck out the door after cleaning up our mess. We went to the bathroom and cleaned up better. We went out side to wait on his brother. We became boyfriend and girlfriend that night. It would result in us going out for 4 more years. Until my death made us part.

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to go buddy" Eddy said well suppressing the urge to laugh "hey, lets get out of here and give them some piracy, give it to her good man" Kyle cried out the they left laughing.
While recovering from there laughter Scot declared "alright lefts go to the school field and toke" "yeah, even if we can’t hot-box we can still smoke this joint" Kyle replied as he pulled out his joint while walking out the front doors "here, I’ll spark it" said Scot "hell no I rolled this so I’ll spark it" Kyle told him. They where about halfway done smoking there joint when the lunch bell rang and everyone was leaving for lunch "hey Ed isn’t that the chick who has a crush on you" Scot asked pointing to a petite girl wearing tight light blue jeans and a bright yellow shirt under a light green jacket trying to hide her face and look at them at the same time. " yeah that’s Jane she’s in my social class, she’s always lookin at me and trying to hide like now" "hey, why don’t you ask her to come join us you might get lucky like the guy in the washroom" Kyle said while laughing "maybe I will" ed replied and then just walk off in her direction. "you think she’ll come" asked Kyle "who knows I wish he left the joint with us though" Scot replied with a sigh. "excuse me cutie would you like a hit" Ed asked while passing Jane the join the stole from his friends "huh, oh uh, I’ve never gottin…" "always a first time to get high, why don’t ya come over and hang with me and my friends" Ed asked and with out waiting for a replay took her by the hand and walk with her over to his friends.
"so who is this" asked Scot "come on don’t be shy introduce yourself" encouraged Eddy "uh, I’m …Jane" "here" Ed offers the joint to Jane "thanks" and she takes a large hit without knowing it and coughs loud and hard "shit are you ok" asked Ed Jane nodded her head "here, I’ll take that" said Scot as he took the joint from her hand "you should start out slow when first getting high" Ed told her "I-I’m fine just a little winded" Jane said as the bell to end lunch rang. "what class do we have now" Kyle ask while passing the joint to Ed "none there’s an assemble next" "about what" Kyle asked "some bullshit about music’s affect teens" replied Scot " maybe we should just skip that sounds like a bore" Kyle said "what do you think Jane wanna skip the afternoon with us" Ed asked "sure" she said as Ed passed her the joint "alright so we skip and I can pick up from my bro on are why to my house he’s still at work" Scot declared.
The four of walked to the stores where Scots brother Greg worked and they found him on a smoke break in the ally "hey lil bro shouldn’t you be in class" asked Greg "skipping, you think you could sell us a few grams" asked Scot as he took a fifty out of his wallet "sure, why not" he said as he reached inside the back door of the store to get the weed out of his pack. "I just got this from one of my Asian friends who came back from Amsterdam its some of the best I’ve smoked""perfect I need to get high later" Scot said as he walked away "later" called Greg back.
"Jane, this is scouts mansion, a million dollar house" said Ed referring to the old broken down house with a boarded up window in the front of the house "fuck off, its not that bad of a place to live" yelled Scot " "he is right it looks like a normal house on the inside, its just the outside the looks like crap" Kyle said while crying out in laughter. When inside Scot told them to wait in is attic suite while he got the bong from his brothers basement suite "damn its hot in this attic" Ed cried out while throwing this grey track jacket across the room Jane nodded as she to removed her green jacket and placing it on the floor beside her. There was no furniture in the over heated attic just a thin mattress on the floor and 5 bean chairs in a circle around a table that as only 30 cm from the ground and clothes littered all over the floor "found the bong and a fan, Kyle help me bring up the fan" called Scot from down the stairs " fine" Kyle sighed as he slowly walked down the stairs Jane was looking around the room when she caught Eddy looking at her breasts that where just a little more than a handful, she just blushed he noticed this and moved his beanbag chair right beside hers where she blushed even harder. Then Kyle came up with a mid size fan and Scot right behind him with a bong the size of a 2L bottle and set it down in the middle of the table while Kyle plugged in the fan and put it on low "sorry about how hot it is in here the window don’t work it only opens a quarter of the way" Scot told her as he opened the window as much as he could, when he turned around Ed had already finished his hoot and as passing it to Jane "remember small hits first" Ed whispered to her still blushing like a bright red tomato. Jane held the bong while Ed lighted it for her when she finished she coughed a little but not as much as before and passed it to Kyle who was next in the circle this went on for a while Scot and Kyle ended up having there own conversation as Ed and Jane ended up on the same beanbag and making out between hits.
At around 5 Jane looked at her watch "damn I’m late, I need to get home" "I’ll walk you home" Ed said "thanks" "here, take this for the road" Scot said with a wink. A few blocks later "uh, my house is just up ahead" "so what where you late for" asked Ed "my parents are going out for a dinner party with there friends" "where" "I don’t know some hotel somewhere" she replayed as they went in to her house. "hello, anyone here…huh I guess the left" "that means where all alone" Eddy said as he pulled her in for a long kiss, while bringing her into the kitchen and pulling her shirt over her head and taking one of her breasts into his mouth and laying her down on the dinner table. Ed the started to moved down her body kissing her till he got to her jeans and undid them pulling them off her leaving her in just a pair of blue silk panties Ed removes his track suit as she watches until his just in his boxers with a larger tent in them, pulling down his boxers until his hard as rock 8 inch prick shoot s up to his stomach then crawling on top of Jane pulls her panties to one side as he pushes himself into her slowly a bit at a time, as she moans under him she cant stand it anymore and pushes her hips up in on quick jerk until he all the way in her and she gasps for the pain "are you a virgin Jane" Ed asks in a whisper she shakes her head "not any more, please fuck me". Ed starts out slow with long deep strakes slowly increasing his pace, while Jane starts to move her hips in rhythm with his strokes, Ed buries his face into her chest and taking one for her nipples into his mouth Jane starts crying out with pleaser as Eddy plays with and sucks her nipples while fucking her on the kitchen table. "oh god I’m gonna cum don’t stop" Jane cries out "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!!!" someone screamed from the kitchen entrance "MOM!!" Jane yells as she cums all over the table, and Ed in all the excitement kept fucking her until he finally shot his load deep inside of Jane when he was finished rolled off of her his cum pouring out of Jane’s cunt and staining the silk panties she was still wearing Jane in such shock that she couldn’t even move to try and cover up. "your lucky your father isn’t here to see this he went ahead of me to the party so I could finish getting ready" her mother said it was obvious that she wasn’t lying because she was wet from head to toe and wrapped in a towel that just covered her tits and was at mid thigh when Ed saw how hot Jane’s mom was he got instantly hard again looking at this furious naked women, Ed had somehow gotten around her while she was yelling and ripped away her towel and crossing his arms around her so he could grab her massive tits that where the size of melons and press his raging cock into her trimmed pussy from behind. She screamed at the startling moment that come out of nowhere while fucking her Eddy pushes her into the kitchen and bends her over until she is face to face with her daughters shaved pussy " come on eat that cunt" Ed orders her while he rapes her tight cunt. By now Jane has recovered from her state of shock and has pulled off her panties and pushed her little pussy into her moms face "come on mom lick my clit" Jane ordered as her mother gives in Ed tell Jane to call her mother by her name "ok Ed anything you say, come on betty suck my clit till I cum" "that’s better" said Ed as he look into Jane’s eyes and seeing how much she is turned on betty now has given up and is going all out on her daughters pussy pulling her into her face "oh god I’m gonna cum again!" Jane screams and as she does faints and falls back onto the table Betty takes her face from her meal and concentrates on the fucking that she is getting from this boy she has never met before. Ed going full out now was close to cumming himself, and just before his was about to pull out to shoot his load all over Betty’s back her pussy clamed down on him as she came the hardest she ever did soaking both hers and his legs as well as forming a puddle of her cum on the floor and while all this is happening Eddy came inside of her and fell on top of her. Betty then stood up grabbing both Jane and Ed by the hand and took them upstairs "look what you’ve done now we all need a shower to clean up!" Betty exclaimed with a stern voice "I’m going to have to punish you two when your father is at work tomorrow".

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h her hair and a firm stomach. I guessed that she was an athlete.

 

Anyway, when she arrived a the desk she stood in front of me and gave me a cute smile and said “Hi, my names Kate, What’s yours?”. Nervous as hell I managed to smile back and stammered “Hi, I’m Brad nice to meet you”. Then her and her parents left.

 

For the rest of the day I was wondering around looking for Kate. Bored out of my mind and not really knowing what I was doing. After a few hours searching I gave up and went back to the reception area to get ready for the start of holiday party that we always have. But I decided I’d work out a bit before. I like to keep in shape because I play Quarter Back for my high school. A bit about me; I’m 16, 6 foot, 200 pounds, well muscled and tanned with rock hard abs and brown hair and eyes.

 

After I finished working out I had a shower and got dressed. I figured that I might see Kate so I put on my football jersey and some jeans and headed down to the party room.

 

When I arrived there were a lot of people there but not many kids my age. I’d been walking around for about an hour when I finally spotted her. She was wearing a denim mini skirt with a purple sleeveless top. She looked bored so I wondered over to her and asked her if she wanted to go for a walk on the golf course.

 

We had been walking and talking for a while and I found out the she is 17, she used to live in New York and her family has moved out her to LA, their house is only a couple of blocks away from the country club. I also found out the she swims and plays volleyball and was a cheerleader for her old schools football team. She had also broken up with her boyfriend a couple of months ago. Anyway we were walking by the pond on the ninth hole and she pushed me in. After I surfaced she started laughing and I reached up and pulled her in. We both started laughing and splashing each other.

 

After a couple of minutes we climbed out and lay on the grass. Then it happened, the one thing I thought would never happen. She kissed me. I kissed her back. We started making out furiously. After a couple minutes I pulled her on top of me and started kissing again. I put my hand up her shirt and under her bra and started squeezing her breasts. She broke the kiss and took of her shirt and bra. Her breasts were the same shade of tan as the rest of her body so I guessed that she tanned nude. I then started sucking her left nipple and kept squeezing the right then I swapped. This was making me hard as and I could tell that Kate was getting wet; she started moaning and telling me not to stop.

 

I then sat up and took of my jersey. Kate then started kissing and licking down my chest, across my abs. She then undid my jeans and took them off along with my boxers.

 

My 8 inch dick was rock hard by then. She started licking up and down the shaft and around the head, being careful not to touch it, teasing it in a way. Then she swallowed my entire length in one go. She did it like a pro. Sliding up and down and circling her tongue. I reached down and started squeezing her nipples. I saw her slide her hand down her skirt and I could see she was rubbing herself.

 

She had been sucking me for about 15 minutes when I felt like I was going to explode.

“I’m going to cum” I managed to say. The pleasure was unbelievable. I couldn’t hold it any longer. I blew my load right down her throat and she swallowed it all.

 

She took my cock out of her mouth and gave me a seductive smile. “Your turn” she said.

With that I laid her on her back and started licking down her chest, up over her breasts and down her stomach to her skirt. I grabbed hold of her skirt and thong and took the off.

She had a shaved pussy and it was the same shade of tan as well. I started licking her already heavily wet pussy lips. She was moaning quite heavy now. I started flicking my tongue over her clit. This really got her going. I then stuck my tongue in her hole and started darting in and out while flicking her clit every now and then.

 

I had been doing this for 10 minutes when her hips started bucking. It wasn’t long before she was yelling. “I’m cumming” she said, “I’m CUMMING”.

With that she came all over my face. Her pussy juices tasted good and I had them all over my face. When I looked up at her she started to laugh at the sight.

 

By now I could tell that she was ready to be fucked. “I want you in me. NOW” she said. So I got on top of her and positioned my cock at the entrance of her pussy. I slowly inserted myself all the way in. I then started stroking in and out, picking up the pace every 5 strokes until I was fucking her pussy like crazy. We were both moaning like crazy. “Fuck, fuck, fuck yes” moaned Kate, “Oh yes don’t stop”.  I flipped her over and started fucking doggie style. This increased the tempo of our love making. I kept pounding her pussy like there was no tomorrow. I reached around her chest and grabbed a hold of her breasts and started squeezing them.

 

We had been fucking for 20 minutes when I felt like I was going to explode. I told her I was going to cum. “Cum in my mouth” moaned Kate. So I pulled out and she turned and lay back on the ground. She told me to place my cock between her tits. So I did this and started sliding in and out. Every time my head was near her mouth she would lick it. It didn’t take long till I blew my load all over her face and tits. She licked it all up. She told me that we should do this again. I agreed.

 

After that we decided to get dressed and head back to the party.

 

We fucked everyday those holidays, all over the club, in the pool and in every empty room. She even fucked me when on my weight bench when I was working out.

 

Before the holidays finished I found out that Kate would be going to my high school so we decided that we would officially be going out. Kate joined the cheerleading squad and we’ve been together ever since, fucking every chance we get.

 

e was brilliant. every thing she taught, i was able to grasp very quickly.

once i went into her house looking for my pen that i left when i was studying there the other day night. i found it in one of the two bedrooms. i just wondered were kavya was. kreethi had left early that day, i saw her leave. i was going around the house searching for kavya. i entered the other bedroom, which had a attached bathroom to it. i heard sounds of water from the bathroom. i went there. to my astonishment the door was not bolted.............

i was confused. i did not know what to deceide, weather i should peep or not, what if she finds out??? i was breathless. finally i picked up courage and deceided to have a look.

i peeped.. there she was.. she was beauty redefined or beauty personafied. she had the perfect of bodies.. fairly large boobs. a nice pussy. cherry red lips. blue eyes. perfect eyebrows. she was like a godess.
she was rubbing her boobs with her soft hands. she had a shaved pussy. she turned on the shower(hand) i guss that she was caressing herself.. my stick was erected to the full height. she then rubbed her pussy for sometime. i could not hold on.

i had an idea. i becided to burst in. i did so by shouting "kavya u ther??".. and went straight inside. she was horrified and dropped the hand wash. that heavy iron thing fell on her thigh(she was sitting on a stool). she jumped in pain. then slipped while jumping again. i caught her.

the pose was perfect. my legs in between hers, my face near hers and her boobs touching my chest. i watched like that for a few seconds before she realised that she was nude and pushed me aside. not too fierce just a gentle push. i appologised and left for my home.

i did not bother to wait for her reply. i just rushed home and went to school to write my exam. that was the last one too. i did not do well... how could i any way?? it is impossible isn't it for some one of my age to have complete control of my seual relations right?

i returned home soon i went upstairs. to my surprisrise all were busy packing.. i wondered why?then i asked my mom why they were in such a hurry.. they said that they were leaving to atted one of our close relation's marriage. they asked me too quickly pack my things.

i thought for a while about what to do. all the scenes of the day's morning incidents came to my mind. i said to my mom that i could not come. she asked me why? i replied that i had special classes..

My mom the said that "no need special classes, come with me, i will get u permission later" i refused to go, saying that these were the most important lessons for my exams. we faught for a long time untill i convinced her.then she said"where shall i leave u?". we crossed out all the possibilities, and mom was virtually out of ideas. then i said i will stay at Kavya's house downstairs. she first hesitated then accepted. i was on cloud9. this was gr8.

then they left that evening. my mom advised me a lot of things.. who cares, anyhow i was a free bird now. it was 6pm. it was time Kavya returned, but it was Kreethi who returned 1st.i just watched her go and a few mins later i went into their house as usual.i greeted her. she was in a bad mood, many thoughts ran into my mind abt y she was angry.my heart started pumping.

she said she had head ache and asked me to rub iodex on it. i did as she said, she asked me"u rub well, u know how to massage?" i replied positive.then she removed her top but still had her bra on.she asked me 2 massage her back.i did so. she asked me to move lower. then upper, till i reached near her bra. i moved still up and next thing i noticed her bra was undone, this was because it was a velcro.she asked me not ot mind ant continue my work afer she removed her pants(panties on). i next moved to thigs on her command. i have watched a few seductive seens so i did what i could do the best.

next thig i remembered was that she was nude on the bed...

she looked at me with a smile. I took the tea and took a few sips and then stood up but it was only until i looked down at my boxer shorts that the button was undone and my cock (still rock hard) was poking right out. I was embarrased but the look in her face was nothing to worry about, she looked right at it "wow" she remarked. For some reason i left it sticking out and she was still looking at it, it was almost like i wanted her to touch it or something. All of a sudden she whispered into my ear "my brothers at work and my mums gone shopping" and i already knew his older sister is away until tuesday so i turned to her and kissed her on the lips.

She laid down but i knew she had never done this before perhaps never even seen a cock before cause she still hadnt taken her eyes off. I took off her pyjama top and saw her perky breasts sticking right out as i started nibbling on her nipple whilst slinding my hand down her bottoms feeling her tight pussy. With cock already sticking out of my boxers i could feel her hand softly touching it but shaking. I stood up and and pulled my boxers right down "there is condoms in my drawer in my room" she told me so i asked her "why have you got some" she answered "my mates made me buy them for fun, good thinking now hey" she stood up and went into her room whilst she was gone i asked myself why am i doing this, am i taking advantage, she is only 15 but then a concoince hit me and replied she is 16 next week (which she was) so i thought here is my birthday present

She returned and offered to put it on me i replied "no" she had to suck it first so i laid down and she went to get on top but i told her "no, i want you suck me first" she looked at me and said "are you sure" i replied "don't worry i show you what to do" She put her lips around me cock and put it in her mouth but with no experience she didnt even move her hed she was just moving her tounge round so i grabbed her head and started moving it up and down.

She stopped sucking and stood up i could see her tight pussy dripping so i popped the condom on and grabbed her hands and helped over my body and she sat right on top first time it was a squeeze but she was loving it. She was bouncing up and down like tigger from winnie the pooh fast and fast she was screaming loud i though next door would wonder whats going on. I was just laying thier watching her bounce and bounce i grabbed her hips and stood up still with my cock in her and hit her agianst the bedroom door she was as light as a feather pumping her up the door harder and harder until i could feel myself cumming but even with a condon on i pulled out maybe cause i wanted to squirt all over her cute face. So i did i watched her face squeeze as the juicy sperm hit all face she finished off sucking a bit more until we was done both laying on her sisters floor she was smiling. I looked at her and said "thats your birthday present" she laughed as she was rubbing my cock still hard but i knew she wouldnt do twice but i got up and got dressed.

I saw her 2 days later when she appeared on my doorstep know she is not just a sex buddy she is now my girlfriend but dont tell my mate.