Chapter 1 My first three year of high school could have been
better. I was a pudgy boy and only five foot nine
inches with a pimply face. My confidence was low
so it didn’t take much to bring out my shyness and
that is what made my first year horrible.
Although I was on the football team, I didn’t get to play much. The coach, an ex-NFL lineman, told me I
had natural strength and ability but I just couldn’t
come out of my shell. To make matters worse, the
Johnson twins had singled me out as their
punching bag.
The Johnson brothers were my age but six foot tall and lean. They had the reputation of being bullies
and constantly harassed me from day one. The
locker room was the worst as they would pull
pranks on me like putting hot muscle balm in my
underwear, or hiding my clothes.
The last day of my junior year they took it to the next level and tried to start a fight with me. I guess
I had enough and responded first with a punch to
the face to one twin that broke his nose and
knocked him out. The second twin swung wildly at
me which I easily ducked under and caught him in
a choke from behind. By the time Coach Smith pried me from his back both the brothers were
unconscious and I had a new reputation.
*****
My senior year everything changed. It seemed the
entire school had heard about the fight and I was
treated a lot differently. No one wanted to mess with me and a few girls started trying to get my
attention. I still lacked any real self-confidence but I
was faking it and being fairly convincing.
Diane was in my first class of the day and she
approached me just a few weeks into the semester.
“Hi Jimmy,” she smiled, “how is your schedule this year?”
We talked for a while but I had no experience and
didn’t realize she was interested in me. It took
almost three weeks before I understood what she
wanted and asked her out. We had fun on our date
and by the end we were in my car making out in a deserted park.
As we were kissing I ran my hand up her stomach
but when I reached her bra she pushed me away.
“Let’s not go too far,” she said. I was disappointed
and Hot but being the gentleman, I stopped and
took her home. I got the distinct impression she was surprised that I didn’t push her more.
The next week at school she was cold to me and I
couldn’t figure it out. It didn’t help that some kid at
school had heard about my fight and wanting to
make a name for himself.
By the middle of the week this kid, who was actually quite bigger than me, met me in the hall
and pushed me against the wall as I walked by. He
started to say something but I had already decided
to beat his ass and the first kick landed square in
his nuts. He doubled over in pain and I started
beating the shit out of him in the middle of the hall. As I was being pulled off the kid by the principle, I
saw Diane in the crowd. She was flush with
excitement as she clutched her books to her chest.
The fog began to clear from my brain and I realized
what she wanted.
***** I was expelled for a week for beating up the kid
but I now had a plan. I was waiting for Diane in the
parking lot after school and when she saw me, her
face blushed. She looked so cute. I figured I had
nothing to lose so I played it just the way I had
rehearsed. We’re going out tomorrow night,” I told her, “I will
pick you up at 7.” I turned and walked away
hoping I had read the situation correctly.
The next night I rolled up in my car at her house
right at 7. She was out of the house and halfway to
the car before I could get out, so I just waited on her. We went straight to the park and she seemed a
little nervous.
“We’re not even going to dinner?” she asked.
“Nope,” I said, “we have some unfinished business
from the other night.” I pulled her to me and kissed
her hard on the mouth and she seemed to melt. I went straight under her shirt and to her bra
without waiting for her to protest. As I fumbled
with her bra she finally decided to say something.,
“No, stop. We can’t go any further.” She moaned.
I ignored her and kept fumbling with her bra until
giving up with the clasp and just pushing the material up over her breasts. I sucked her cute tits
and played with her pussy without another
comment until I begin moving her into position to
Bleep her.
“No,” she said more forcibly than before, “we
can’t!” I was going to stop and just take her home but I
remembered last time and decided to press on. I
grabbed her panties with both hands and pulled
hard. The panties fabric ripped in pieces and I
threw them in the back seat. Her nicely trimmed
pussy was now in view and pulling her legs to me put her back flat on the seat. I dropped my pants
and pushed my cock into her in one fluid motion.
Diane squealed as my cock impaled her and then
groaned as I pounded her relentlessly. I came
inside her pussy but was so excited I never slowed
down. She wrapped her legs around me and began to orgasm as I pumped frantically until I was ready
to come again. By now we were both sweating and
she was increasing her movements to match mine
as we rutted on the front seat of my car. She came
first and that was enough to push me over the
edge as I came inside here for the second time. Finally satisfied, I resisted the urge to lay and
cuddle with her. Instead, I stuck with my plan by
pulling up my pants and, without saying anything
to her, cranked up the car and drove off.
Diane was shocked by my actions and scrambled to
get her clothes straightened as we headed back to her house. She looked perplexed but as we got
closer to her house she flushed again like she had
in the hallway the day before. I was confident I had
read her correctly.
“Wednesday we are going out again,” I told her as
I pulled up to her house. She got out of the car, “But… but, that’s a school
night and my parents won’t let me go out.” She
looked worriedly through the car window hoping I
would reconsider.
I looked straight at her and with my new found
confidence said, “Wednesday.” Her face turned the brightest shade of red yet and I drove away
without another word. Chapter 2 That week was a turning point in my life. Diane did
whatever I asked of her, any time I wanted it. As an
18 year old, it was great having all the pussy I
could want on demand. ‘Demand’ was the
operative word with Diane because she got really
turned on when I told her what to do without asking for her input. If I tried to talk to her about
what she wanted, her attitude changed and she
would clam up. As long as she felt I was forcing
her, she loved it.
I found out, after a week of suspension, that the
kid I beat up had a broken jaw and had to have his mouth wired shut. He would be drinking soup from
a straw for the next few weeks. Because of this, I
was kicked off the football team, much to Coach
Smith’s dismay. He was upset that I wouldn’t be
able to play on the team the rest of my time at high
school and told me I had just messed up a shot at a scholarship to college.
I was beginning to understand why Coach had
pushed me so hard at football. In the past year, I
had grown to 6 feet and packed on some more
muscle. Diane appreciated this but it was difficult to
have a conversation with her that didn’t involve me ordering her to do something sexual.
My reputation as a brawler put me in a completely
different category at school. The guys that
pretended to be bad asses didn’t want to have to
prove it, so we got along, but they were also a bit
afraid of me. The nerds liked me because I would stop the jocks from hazing them. I guess the old
wounds from my lower class years and the ever
lurking Johnson twins made me see a bit of myself
in the nerds. The jocks knew I had been
suspended for fighting so they used that as an
excuse to never square up with me. After a while the hazing stopped when I was around and the
nerds seemed grateful.
I was able to go anywhere in the school and talk to
anyone without being excluded. The most popular
girls were curious but afraid to approach me. Diane
followed me around like a puppy waiting to please her owner and the rumors abound. I wasn’t really
‘popular’ but everyone knew who I was. I never
bullied anyone but I was still sort of an outcast
because of the past fights.
Now that I had an idea of what Diane wanted I
began trying new things to see how far I could go with her. I made her go without panties to school
and I would play with her pussy in a corner of the
hall where no one could see us. She would be
dripping wet from the contact and I kept her Hot
all day at school. By the time the last bell rung I
could make her do anything. One day at the beginning of school I had her
against the wall stroking her clit.
“After the final bell,” I whispered, “I want you to go
to the last stall of the boy’s bathroom and wait for
me.”
Her breath quickened and I stopped touching her because she almost came. The rest of the day I
teased her mercilessly. “What if someone sees you
go in?” “What if someone comes in before I do?”
“What if you get caught in the boys bathroom?”
The constant thought of being humiliated like that
had her literally dripping. At the last bell I watched her from a distance to see
if she would do it. Diane hesitated in the hallway
near the bathroom. As she finally got up the
courage to go in and crossed to the door a boy
coming out almost ran into her. She blushed
profusely as the boy apologized and then hurried on. Diane stood there for a moment but when the
boy looked back, she turned and walked away like
she had simply been going in that direction.
It took her a few more minutes to regain her
composure and head back to the bathroom door.
There was no one left in the hall as it had been almost 30 minutes since the last bell rang. Finally,
she pulled open the door and ducked inside.
I waited a few more minutes before walking down
the hall and into the bathroom. To make her more
nervous I said nothing and went to second to last
stall. I peed in the toilet so I was sure she could hear that someone was in the stall next to her but
she would have no idea it was me. I flushed the
toilet and then, taking my time, washed my hands. I
looked under the last stall door but I couldn’t see
her feet so I assumed she was squatting on top of
the toilet. I went back outside and waited a few minutes
before heading back in and straight to the last stall.
I pushed on the door and but it was locked.
“Unlock the door Diane,” I could hear her sigh of
relief as she unlocked and opened the door. She
was visibly shaking and I immediately made her bend over the toilet. Her pussy was dripping wet. W
and within a few seconds I had my pants down
and was hammering away at her from behind. She
came almost as soon as I got in her and, as I
pounded against her ass, she continued to come
on my cock. I held off for a while but I was wound up from teasing her all day and shot load after load
into her pussy.
After that day I would push a little farther each time.
I had her wait with the stall door unlocked and
then with the door unlocked and her skirt off. By
the end of the second week of playing our little after school game, I wanted to try something I
thought would really get her cranked up.
I waited until Friday morning and told her we were
going to use a different restroom this time. It was in
a different part of the school so it would be
unfamiliar to her but I had classes in that wing and had picked it for a reason.
“This time I want you completely naked.” She had
done this before so to escalate it I added, “Put your
clothes in your backpack and leave it in the hall by
the door.”
I had her attention now. She would be naked in a boy’s bathroom with no way to cover up if
someone came in and discovered her. She
shuddered but said nothing.
“Be sure to leave the door unlocked,” I said as I
walked away.
A few minutes after final bell I was in a classroom down the hall from our rendezvous point and
within ten minutes Diane was in the hallway
looking at the bathroom door. She stood there for a
long time before walking forward and standing in
front of it. Glancing around nervously, she started
to unbutton her blouse but then stopped. She looked around again, started to unbutton the next
one but couldn’t. After a few more minutes she
seemed to have and idea and pulled the door open
before stepping inside.
Before long, the door reopened and an arm
popped out and dropped the bag in the hallway before quickly disappearing. ‘Clever girl,’” I thought
to myself.
It took a few minutes to get everything ready
before heading her way. A quick stop at the supply
closet next to the bathroom was in order.
Rummaging through the closet I pulled out a mop and bucket on wheels. The closet was next door to
the bathroom so I am sure she heard all the noise. I
pushed the bucket down the hall and into the
bathroom where Diane hid.
I began whistling like I was a janitor at work,
banging the mop into the walls near the door. I’m sure in her mind the janitor was mopping the stall
floors and it was just a matter of time before she
was discovered. As I neared the last stall she had to
be freaking out but I didn’t hear anything.
I pushed the mop around the second to last stall
and under the divider so she could see it. Diane stayed quiet until I popped open the last door to
find her squatting on the toilet naked, her arms
wrapped around her legs. A look of relief swept
over her when she realized it was me and she
jumped off the seat and hugged me tightly.
Diane let me go after a few seconds and slid down to undo my pants. Without hesitation she pulled out
my dick and started sucking on it feverishly. She
was getting good at giving head but I wanted
more. I pulled her up by her hair and bent her over
the sink before driving my dick into her soaking
pussy. She moaned and writhed as I pounded her hard from behind, making her come over and over
again. Finally, I pumped her pussy full and backed
away from her. She lay on the sink, catching her
breath, as I leaned against the wall.
“Suck it clean,” I told her suddenly pointing at my
dick. I had never asked her to do this before and the look on her face made me think she might
refuse.
“Now!” I barked.
She pushed off the sink and fell to her knees in
front of me before taking my cock in her mouth.
She started and cleaning it by licking and sucking it. It was great, and I was getting hard again, but
decided it would be too risky to stay longer.
I pulled up my pants and headed to the door to
retrieve her bag but stopped. “Go get your bag.”
She flushed again but headed to the door. Opening
it just a crack, she reached out with only her arm to grab the bag with her clothes. After a few seconds
of groping she opened the door further and
looked before turning back to me.
“It’s gone!” she exclaimed.
I had my gym bag in the car so I ran out and got a
shirt and shorts for her to wear. I had worked out that morning, so the smell was pretty bad, but it
was all that was available. She took one whiff and
pushed them away so I turned and headed for the
door.
“Wait!” she called out suddenly realizing it was her
only option other than going naked. “I will put them on.”
“I don’t think so,” I pouted, “if If these are not
good enough for you then find your own.”
I walked out the door and waited outside while she
peeked out and whispered to me to come back in.
“I’m sorry,” she whined when I ignored her request, “I will wear them.”
“No,. I know you don’t really want my clothes, so
I’m going home.” She panicked as I started walking
past the door and down the hall. She had to open
the door and expose herself more to be able to see
me. “Please, please stop. I will wear them! Please don’t
leave me here like this!” She was frantic.
I stopped for a minute about 20 feet from her.,
“Ok,” I said. “You can have the shirt.” She reached
out her hand expecting me to throw it to her but I
dropped it on the floor and walked away. I could hear her scramble out the door and looked
over my shoulder to see her grabbing the shirt off
the floor and pulling it over her head. Once it was
on, she realized it was one of my cutoffs I had from
football practice. It went down to just above her
pussy if she stretched it over her front and back. She finally let go of the back of the shirt and pulled
it down enough to cover her slit. Her ass was now
totally exposed in the hallway.
I walked out to the parking lot with Diane close
behind me. She was in a hurry to get into my car
and close the door, so she was visibly relieved when she saw I had moved it right up to the
entrance. She rushed down the steps in front of me
to get in only to find the door locked.
“Please hurry before someone sees me!” She
whispered desperately.
I pushed the remote to unlock the door and she jumped quickly inside only to land on her bag of
clothes.
“You bastard!” She squealed as she ripped off the
sweat soaked shirt and began pulling her own
clothes from the bag. She was blushing again as
she got dressed. Chapter 3

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