This is a story about two people, 18. The names of the people in the story are changed to protect identities. My name is Jason, and I am a senior in high school. I have a lot of friends, and I’m about to have a couple better ones…

So I ride the bus to school. Even though I have a great car, and a KTM 200 EXC that I can ride on the road, I just like seeing my friends everyday. Recently, I have started driving to school. Now one of my friends, Kell, is a junior but she’s 18. Don’t ask me how, but she is.

I love my girlfriend. Her name is Bailey, and she is very open about relationships. As long as it’s no strings attached we can fuck whoever we want. We have been together for about 3 years and we’ve gone through a lot. We had a pregnancy scare, but now we are good. She is about 5’6″, with 36D tits and the most bubbly ass you could ask for. We are a great couple and have a lot of fun.

Now I’m not bad looking. I’m 6’4″, and I’m muscled. I’ve got a 6 pack, and I’ve won state at wrestling my junior and senior year. I’m about 8.5 inches Long and 2 inches thick. I’ve been an open bisexual since my freshman year.

Now back to Kell. She is about 6′, one of the star basketball players. She has brown hair, and a beautiful face. She has 38DDD tits, and an ass to love. We have flirted a couple times, but nothing more.

I’ve had a suspicion for a while that she wanted more, but didn’t know for sure. This was as good a time as any to find out.

Recently, I have been bored with the public transport system. It’s annoying and hot, and now I have permission from my parents to drive to school. Kell notices this, and asks me desperately for a ride, because she doesn’t have a car. I joke around for a while but agree to take her.

“So I’ll pick you up at 630?” I ask. “Yeah sure. That otta work.” Man she is so hot. I don’t know how she does it. It’s the 2nd week of May, and she’s wearing jean shorts and a cut up t-shirt.

It’s the next morning, and I’m sitting in her driveway. She finally comes out, scrambling around. To my surprise, she’s still in her Pajamas, if you could call them that. She has a torn t-shirt, that you can see a black lacy bra through, and a pair of boxers on. “Damn Kell, didn’t realise you were going skimpy on pajama day!” I was always a bit more snarky than normal with her. Part of the flirting. “Oh shut up. You mind if I change? I would have normally been ready but I had a rough night.” She replies with ease but she looks shaken up. I’m not sure where to go with this. “What do you mean? Did you and Brad fight?” She looks almost sick. “Ya… I walked in on him with Riley…. I screamed “ITS OVER” and walked out.” Wow. That wasn’t shocking. Her boyfriend brad, was a pussy. He did as many girls as he could. I never caught him in the act, but I knew from rumours. “Girl, you are better off without him. Come here. Let’s go to the coffee place.”

I know the owner of our local coffee shop, and she is married to the principal. I knew we could take the day off here and no one would guess. I bring Kell in through the back, and signal to the owner. She smiles. She’s always liked me. I saved her shop from being robbed a couple years ago. To be honest he wasn’t much if a fight. Kell walked in and immeadiately asked for coffee. I got up to make some. “Are you sure you are ok?” I ask. “Yeah I’ll be fine. I was gonna end it anyways.” She looked shaken up, but I think she’ll be alright. The owner comes back in the room, and brings us our coffee. I have a Mochachino (basically a frappe with less coffee) and she had a milkshake with “A Shot in the Dark” espresso shot in it. We sip our coffee, and make small talk as the awkwardness kicks in. “So….. How are you and Bailey?” I hear a hint of resent in the voice, almost longing. “We are good! I’m thinking about getting her a promise ring. I still have to go to her dad, but I think it will work out. We still have that agreement going on. I think she’s going to “hang out” with Andy later today.” Andy was one of my good friends, and I trust Bailey with him. Red hair, 6’3″ just a good guy. “So, do you feel like “hanging out”? I’m not the most attractive girl but I try.” Ok. Wasn’t expecting that. “Um, are you sure? I’m not trying to offend you but you just got out of a bad relationship.” Breathe. You got this. “Yes. I want you to fuck me.” Holy shit. Didn’t expect that. “Okay, when do you want to?” In hindsight I don’t know if that was the best thing to say, but fuck it. “How about tomorrow? I could use some time to get myself together today.”

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Ugh. Sociology. This stuff was annoying. Last class of the day, and I was just beat. Glad I had something to look forward to, but Professor Dunkleman was being a bitch. Yeah. That’s her real name. “JASON!” Oh shit. Not this again. “Yes Professor Dunkleman?” Here it comes. “Please explain how criminology is part of the sociology subject.” I hate criminology. Stupid shit. “Criminology fits in because it is the study of how to perform the perfect crime, but for justice purposes. Most of this is from the human behavior pattern.” I see the dumb look on her face and know I’ve won.

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I’m standing at Kell’s locker, and all of the sudden Brad comes up to me. “What are you doing Jason?! That’s my girl you asshat.” Now Brad is a rather small dude. He’s the running back for the football team. “Last I checked, she found you fucking Riley. So I would back up.” I saw a glint of fear in his eyes, one of the benefit of Psychology. “Really. I should back up. I think you should seeing as that’s my girl.” Suddenly Kell gets angry. “You fuck off, you cheating, lying dick. We are done.” And then, SLAP! Now Brad is angry. “You ungrateful whore! I’ll kick your ass to high hell!” Ok. That’s across the fucking line. “Brad, if you lay a hand on her I will personally throw you through a wall.” I said it calmly, but with menace. The walls in the school are thin, wooden. Easy to break. “Jason, stay out of this. I’m going to teach this bitch a lesson.” CRACK! SLAM! Well he went through a wall. I stopped his fist inches from her face, and them shoved him through the wall. “Oh lord. Jason, what’d you do.” I turn around and see my best friend, Kate, staring at the damage. “Just cleaning up a mess.” She could tell that I was pissed and didn’t press it further. “Kell, let’s go. I’m done with this piece of shit.”
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Kell’s house, later that day…
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“I’ll be out in a minute Jason, just gonna do some last minute preparations.” I like the sound of that. I just nod. I’m kinda nervous, as I haven’t really been close to her in this way. Then she comes out. Wearing a matching black bra and panty set. Her tits were bursting out of the top of her bra, and her ass looked amazing. “Well, stop standing there, let’s fuck.” I get up quick, and launch into a kiss. It starts slow, and then we speed up. She tear off my shirt, running her hands through my hair and all about my chest. She starts to kneel down, and realizes just how big I am. “Holy shit, I’ve never had one this big. Brad was 5 inches, tops.” I smirk at that. I’m not the biggest, but I’m definitely not small. She unzips my jeans, and my dick bounces out and smacks her in the face. She looks at me for a second, and just stares. As soon as she starts giving me head, it feels amazing. She knows how to give head! She keeps going, and eventually is deepthroating me like a pro. She moans, and does as much as she can to make me cum, which I promptly fill her mouth with. I’m not even dazed by the sudden orgasm, and she isn’t either. I tear her bra off, devouring those great tits. They are soft, but firm and perky. Everything you could ask for. I eventually work my way down to her pussy, and she tastes like honey and sugar. I go harder, fingering her and licking her clit, until she cums all over my face. I then pull her down. We lay there for a moment recharging, and I say “I’ll be gentle at first. It’s gonna hurt.” All she does is smile and nod, too tired to do anything else. I slowly push into her, and damn. She is so fucking tight. She squeezes my dick in all the right ways, and starts pushing more of me down on her. She stops when I’m about 3/4 the way in, and just sits there for a sec. “Can I start going faster?” She nods and says “Go as fast as you want. I want you to fill me with that big dick of yours! Fuck me hard. Don’t stop.” While all of this is happening , I’m on the verge of passing out, seeing as she is clenching as much as she can. I see stars, and we both scream in pleasure, cumming at the same time, and I fill her up with my cum. I pull out, and there is a loud “POP” from my dick and her pussy. She gets up, and immediately pushes me into a 69 position, and I start lapping away while she cleans me off. After we both cum another time, we collapse against each other, reeking of sex. My mum would assume I stayed with Bailey or Kate, so I would be good for now. Kell’s parents weren’t home, so we fell asleep, on a Friday afternoon until about 2 in the morning. We talked for a while about Brad, and planned some future threesomes with Kate and Bailey.

To be continued….