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The Life that is Dreamt of: Chapter 1

Giovanni has always been a pretty laid back person, this walkthrough of his life and the things he has experienced is something I’m very excited to continue writing if it is well received. Thank you for the support and I would love to take suggestions for further chapters! Enjoy. -Hallaballooo

Diary

Sebbys Way with Me Chapter One

My names Elijah and I had just moved to a new state, South Dakota. I am 16 it’s my sophomore year and I have yet to meet anyone who lives here. I was relaxing on my bed with my journal in my hand. I wrote the last few sentences. “I live with no mother but a very overly protective and loving father. My father knows I’m gay and is completely supportive of me. He named my middle name to match his first, Elijah James. I have dark brown auburn hair just like my beautiful mother. I have deep brown eyes that I got from my father. I’m a bit of both of them.” I frowned at how depressing my diary sounded at this point. I closed it and shoved it back under my mattress in its new place which has already made a nice spot for it. I began pulling my white T-shirt up over my head when there was a knock at the door. It sent chills up my spine; I quickly pulled my shirt back down and walked down the long hallway to our big beautiful front door. It was white with a beautifully designed window and gold paint with it. I opened the door quickly and eagerly. I had to look straight up to see this stranger at my door. Standing at about 5 feet tall I’m not very proportional for my age. I looked up to find a handsome boy about a couple years older and definitely taller than me. “Hey, I’m Sebby your next door neighbor. Welcome to Rapid.” He wore a big beautiful white smile. I replied with my somewhat girly voice with a thank you. He smirked and looked me up and down I grimaced at his actions. He stopped and was staring at my feet. I looked down at my feet and realized what he was grinning about. My favorite reindeer socks which were very childish, I quickly hid one of my feet behind my leg. “Is that all you wanted Sebby?” I asked eagerly. I wanted him to leave so I could spare myself further embarrassment. I felt my face had grown hot which usually meant my cheeks were red. He looked back up at me and smiled. “One last thing” he said in a very judging voice. “How old are you?” I could tell just by his body language he wanted to laugh I was angry at this point. I bit my lip and muttered “16” I couldn’t help but noticed he was staring at my lips. He then said “Okay I’ll see you later” He then turned and left. I glared in his direction as he walked off my porch. I slammed the door and locked it. “What the hell was that about?!” I screamed, “Who does he think he is?” I glared down the long hallway and stomped my way to the bathroom.
I was stripping my clothes off when I noticed the big mirror that hung above the sink. I looked at myself. My long dark brown auburn hair that was just past my ears in the back and short in the front, giving me a nice side sweep. I looked at my button nose and my reddened cheeks. I looked into my big brown eyes. Finally I looked at the things I hated most about myself. My lips, they were abnormally big for my face. They were pink and puffy, my friend Mellon used to say they were perfect for blow jobs. I frowned, and walked my slender pale body to the shower. The only thing I hated more in the world was water. I was afraid of water, I couldn’t swim and I plainly didn’t see any fun in it at all. I closed my eyes and stepped into the warm shower. I could only spend 20 minutes in the shower if I were lucky. I spent about ten washing myself my hair and trimming some unwanted hair on my body. I stepped out of the shower to notice I had forgotten a towel. “Fml” I said to myself. I opened my door and took a peek out looking toward the living room I noticed the window that took up two thirds of the wall was wide open the curtains hung to the sides of it. Great I thought to myself just peachy. I than decided to run to my room hoping to avoid anyone noticing I had made it. I than crawled into my bed after combing my hair and brushing my teeth, I was laying in bed and the last thought that crossed my mind before I fell asleep, was Sebby. His tall slender built body and his dark brown hair and perfect teeth. I wonder how big he is I thought to myself.
Morning First Day of School
“Elijah!” My father screamed, “Get up you lazy bum” I always loved the way he wakes me up in the mornings. I grinned and proceeded to get ready. I than met my father in his brand new Black polished Mustang Gt. The engine of it purred so loudly it made my skin tingle.
Fifteen Minutes later
I quickly hugged my father and thanked him for the ride. Exiting his vehicle I took in all the details of my new school. There were hundreds of kids going in and a few sneaking back out. I smiled and made my way through the doors with several people behind me. They made a few remarks about me none mean but some were “Who’s he”, “he’s so small!”, or the classic “Awww the new freshman are so cute!”. The last statement always made me angry even though I couldn’t blame them for mistaking me as a freshman it still made me mad. Walking my hardly 5 foot body to the main office I was than greeted by a woman named Jan. She was the head secretary of the office; she smiled at me and began a conversation her hopes of making me feel comfortable. “You must be Elijah the new boy. Well they say you’re a sophomore but you’re so small.” She smiled a regularly genuine smile but I wasn’t sure what to make of it. She handed me a piece of paper with my classes and my locker number.
I than made my way past an ocean of people to my locker as I was just starting to relax and get comfortable. Sebby turns into my locker area. His face had a devilish grin on it. I had a regular surprised look on my face, I knew I was showing it and I didn’t care what he thought. He then handed me a picture, I looked at him and looked down at it. “What’s this?” he just smirked and replied “Open it”. So I opened the neatly folded picture, my heart sank so fast and my stomach was in knots. I couldn’t breathe or talk. It was a picture of me, naked in my house. My anger flared faster than it ever has. I tore the picture up and threw it at his face. “What the hell are you some kind of a pervert?!” I screamed loudly, some people stopped and looked but kept walking. He smirked and leaned in very close to my small body literally towering me. My face got instantly red and I couldn’t speak. “Watch yourself I would be very careful with the way you speak to me.” I was on the verge of crying but managed to choke out, “What do you want from me?” It was so quiet I didn’t think he heard me. “Everything” He said in a low voice right next to my ear. My hands began to shake and I grabbed the end of my shirt and squeezed my fist I than looked up at him. He looked down at me almost with a look of shame for what he had said. “So much for that beautiful face of yours”, he said as he walked out of the hallway into a mob of people. My throat had closed by now and I sank down onto the floor hugging my knees. My feelings were all tangled and I wasn’t sure what I was feeling I was feeling depressed and angry but at the same time I wanted to kiss Sebby I wanted him to take advantage of me. I than rested my head on my knees and let a few tears sneak their way out of my eyes.
I later found out I had four classes with Sebby. That gave me two classes alone to myself to breathe. I had just met this boy and already felt suffocated and scared of him. I spent four of my classes as far away from Sebby as I could get refusing to look at him my eyes were bloodshot and puffy so I tried to make it so he couldn’t see them. I was walking out of my last class that didn’t have Sebby in it, I noticed someone beside me staring at me. I turned to see a girl; she was short with big blue eyes and pale white hair. Okay maybe not white but it was very blonde, and natural. I noticed her I.D. she was also a sophomore. I smiled at her, her face grew pink and she quickly walked by me. I was confused and surprised, usually no girl looks at me let alone a rather good looking one. I made my way to my locker and put my things away. I felt a hand brush onto my hip the hair on the back of my neck was standing straight on end. I turned around fast and pressed my back to my locker door. Sebby’s beautiful eyes were amused and he was grinning. “Someone is a little jumpy?” he said in a smooth almost alluring voice. “How about I give you a ride home?” I glared at him. “Why would you want to give me a ride home and what makes you think I would let you?” I said disgustedly. He then smiled and slid his hand behind his head and rubbed his head. “Because I know you walk home and it’s raining.” I tilted my head to the right and stared up at him. “Okay I guess.” I stared down at my feet the whole way to his truck. I had to use the handle to get in; I slammed the door and looked straight ahead. I noticed he was looking at me but I didn’t want to look back. He then drove to my street and stopped at the beginning of it. “What are you doing” I said bewildered.
He reached his hand under my chin and pulled me to look at him he then admired my lips and eyes. “I’m going to make such a mess of you” my heart was beating and my face grew red “what did you just say?” He smirked and pulled my lips to his as I tried to struggle. I felt his soft lips touch mine and my penis grew very hard very quickly. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me close to him still kissing me I was drowning in ecstasy but at the same time I was very scared; I’ve never done anything with anyone before. I enjoyed his touch more than I should have. He shoved his tongue down my throat roughly and unbuttoned my pants. I was gasping for air as I squeezed his arms with my hands trying to pry myself away. I managed to shove him off me and scramble to the other side of the truck out of breath with tears in my eyes. He laughed and continued to drive me home as I cowered into the passenger door.
Sebby shut off his truck and looked over at me. “Why are you so sensitive Elijah? You’re so tantalizing I can’t keep my dick under control I just want you now.” My breathing was still very fast one of the kind of a scared small animal. “Why are you so invading? I don’t even know you and I can’t even relax” I countered back in a snappy voice, I knew it wasn’t that good of a comeback; I was never that good at it. He just stared and he told me to get out of his truck I more than willingly stumbled out and practically ran to my front door. “I’ll be seeing a lot more of you, you can count on that.” He yelled from his sleek red truck.

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Young awakening

I learned that how much I loved my sexually. due to the site, ages were deleted but let your Imagination run wild

Diary

Bouncin’ Becky

Hi, there…my name is Becky Miller. I’m 16 now, my birthday was last week, and i wanna tell you what I did to celebrate.
For the past three years i’ve been feeling really grown up. My chest was really flat before that but after i turned 13 i filled out fast. My boobs are nice and big now, 32-C, and i’ve lost alot of baby fat cause i started running track when i got to high school. The guys all stare at me in class and tell me i’m gorgeous, and i think their right. My waist is only 20″, and my hips have flared out this last year, to 34″. When i’m feeling like a tease i twitch my ass as i walk down the hall at school, and i love the whistles they give me.
Last year after my fifteenth birthday i started dating this guy from down the block. He is alot older than me, like 22, but he was really cool, and he had his own apartment. My bitch of a mother hated it when he’d pick me up, she always yelled at us and we’d leave really quick, go over to his place. I lost my virginity with him, and he made me realize how much fun sex can be.
At first he was this really gentle lover, but after a week of nice slow screwing he told me he wanted to try other things with me, and i found out he was really kinky. He scared me when he wanted to fuck me in the ass, but he wouldn’t take no for an awnser. I had this really huge crush on him by this time, and he got me all hot and wet by eating me first…it drove me wild cause he liked to softly chew on my pussy, and that would have me squealing and thrashing all over the bed.
By the time he started to put it in my ass, i had already cum alot from him eating me, and my asshole was real slippery cause he had been shoving his cum-drenched fingers up there for a while. He had streched me so much with just his fingers that it didn’t hurt, just felt really weird. I was surprised, I had always heard that it would hurt really bad. He was slow and gentle, and when he began to slide in and out, started to fuck my virgin ass, it was a real turn-on.
And then he did it. While he was fucking my ass, he started to rub my pussy. I lost it. I squealed and came all over his fingers, and these waves of heat and cold were rushing through me, and i just kept gasping through one wild climax after another. I have no idea how long he fucked me, cause I was too busy cumming to know. It was the best thing i had ever felt…something about a hot, hard dick in my ass and the sensation of something sliding into my pussy at the same time drives me wild.
After that i talked him into buying a dildo for me, and we’d have sex almost every day. I found it didn’t matter wether he slid into my ass or my pussy, the dildo in me along with his cock was pure heaven. It felt so much better than regular sex…I enjoyed being stuffed full of hard cock, even if one was just flesh-warmed rubber.
I know “girls” my age aren’t supposed to be so sexually active, but i think thats bullshit. I’m a young woman who loves to be fucked, not some silly little girl in the third grade.
Another thing i learned when i was dating him was how much of an oral fetish i have. Something about taking a warm cock into my mouth, licking and nibbling at the shaft, and feeling the guy shudder when he fills my mouth with hot cum really makes me wet. Even the taste…kinda sweet-sour like that hard candy you get from a gumball machine…i always liked those. He really loved it when i’d make him shoot his cum in my mouth. He’d groan and shake, and i think his cock got really sensitive when he came…i’d suck and run my tongue over the head of it, and that drove him wild.
After a seven months of sex every other day, he just dissapeared. I think i wore him out, or maybe he got bored with me and figured it would be easier to break up with me that way…i dunno. And sex with boys at school is just kinda dissapointing…they don’t care if i cum or not. Thats no fun for me. Before you ask Yes i’m on the pill…if not i’d be Soo pregnant by now. I wouldn’t have been that lucky for that long.
So I turned 16 last week, and realizing that these younger guys were all alike, just out to please themselves with no regard for my feelings, i decided to look for an older man.
I had caught my uncle Rick staring at my boobs last Christmas dinner and at the family picnic, and it made me feel grown up and sexy. He’s like 36 or so, and i always thought that was Soo OLD…but now i realize i was wrong. He’s really good looking, he’s old enough to have gotten some experience, and since he liked to look at my body, maybe i could seduce him, even though having sex with me could get him arrested if anyone found out and blabbed.
So the day after my birthday i went over to his house. He’s divorced, and he lives alone. I just skipped school and changed into different clothes at the gas station down the street from his house. I chose sheer stockings with lace tops, a thin white silk blouse that really showed off my puffy nipples and cleavage (no bra), and a loose green skirt that just hid the lace tops of the stockings, about mid-thigh. I wore white sneakers cause i hate high heels and i looked like a whore in them. I almost left off the panties, a skimpy little lacy pair, but i thought i would look sexier in them if i decided to take my skirt off first. I looked kinda underdressed for my age but with my bookbag on my shoulder it wasn’t too bad.
Uncle Rick awnsered the door and his eyes went wide open for an instant. He recovered quickly though. “Hi Becky…”, he said, grinning a little and giving me a hug.
I stepped right up against him and hugged him good, crushing my breasts against his abdomen and kissing him briefly on the lips, not the cheek like i always had before. He looked surprised again, his eyebrows rising as i pressed my body against his, and i grinned. Not letting go, i leaned back so he could look down my blouse, which he did. “Feels like my favorite uncle is keeping in shape”, I said, and i rubbed my right thigh against his pant leg, running my nearly naked leg over his.
He looked embarrased and stepped back. “Uh, yeah, well…gotta stay in shape.” He looked up and down my body, his eyes lingering on my boobs. He cocked his head to one side a little and narrowed his eyes. “Not skipping school today, are we?”
I giggled and said “Yup…gotta be a bad girl once and a while.” I leaned on the doorframe and teasingly ran my fingers down between my breasts, enjoying seeing his eyes follow. “Mind if i come inside…? I wanna talk to you about something that’s been bothering me.”
He stepped aside and gestured me past him. “Sure Becky…come on in. Want a soda?”
I walked in and heard him close the door behind me. “Sure Uncle Rick…that’d be nice…” I leaned back against the back of the couch to let him go by me. I saw his eyes flick down and realized that my skirt had slid up and revealed the lace tops of my stockings. I looked casually to my left into the front room and sat back on the couch back, drawing my leg up so my skirt rose way up, but he tore his eyes away as he passed me and headed torwards the kitchen. Too bad, i wanted to see his expression when he saw how my panties had slipped in between my pussy lips. I sighed and pulled them back out and proper like, then stood, wondering what to do next.
“Want it in ice?”, he asked from somewhere down the hall, probably the kitchen.
“Sure…thanks Rick.” I went towards the kitchen, and found him with his back to me, pouring soda. He turned and sat two glasses on the table between us. “So”, he asked, sitting down, “What’s bothering you, sweetie?”
I put my backpack on my chair, picked up my soda glass and took a sip. “Boys at school, kinda”, i said, caressing my tummy through the silky fabric of my blouse.
He laughed. His eyes were on my hand, on my flat abdomen, as he said, “I bet the boys are crawling all over you, now that you’re 16.” He coughed.
“Only when i let them, and they never seem to satisfy me”, I replied, leaning forward to set the glass down. He got a great look at my naked boobies…my blouse fell down away from them as i leaned over and he saw them good. He heard what i said but it hadn’t gotten through yet. I lifted my right hand to my chest as i straightened, my left going from my tummy down the front of my skirt a bit. His eyes were starting to widen as i caressed my breast through my blouse, pinching my hard nipple between my fingers as i continued, “After they cum they just forget about me…I’ve got needs too”, I said, pouting a little.
Rick was staring at me, just realizing exactly what i had said. I licked my lips and dropped my right hand down, cocking my hips to one side and running my hand over my hip, down my thigh. “I’ve seen the way you look at me…”, i said as i drew my hand up between my thighs, drawing the skirt up with it, “…now that i’m not a little girl anymore.” I lifted my leg up and put my foot on the chair, my bookbag falling to the floor. His breathing got faster, he seemed mesmerized as he watched me push my panties aside and slip a finger between my labia, pull it away glistening with my excitement.
“I want you Rick”, i said, grinning as i raised my finger to my lips and licked it, sucked on it. “I want a hard man who will fuck me hard, make me cum hard, not like these stupid boys i go to school with.” I stood and moved away, torwards the front room again, tugging my skirt down as i walked. As it slipped down my legs and i kicked it aside, i heard his chair scrape back behind me.
When he came into the room i was so hot, so wet. He was still unsure, i could see from the way he hesitated. I began to rub my crotch against the corner of the couch back, my left hand undoing the buttons on my blouse as i caressed my bare ass with my right. My thighs were spread wide and i started moaning softly as i began to fuck myself against that couch, my desire taking over. The sudden sensation of him against me from behind, the last button of my blouse flying away as he tore it open, was almost enough to make me cum. He was pressing against me, his arms around me, his big hands on my breasts, pinching my nipples. I moaned loudly as his hard cock poked the back of my waist through his pants…he buried his face in my curly brown hair and kissed my scalp.
I twisted around in his arms, facing him just in time to meet his hungry kiss. Rick slipped his tongue inside my mouth and kissed me softly, his hands on my breasts becoming more gentle, slipping one hand down to caress my ass. I dropped my hands to his crotch…soon his pants were undone and i was holding his amazingly large cock. I giggled through our kiss and broke away.
“God, Rick, this is the biggest damn cock i’ve ever held.” I grinned up at him as i sank down to my knees on the carpet. “Wonder if it tastes as good as it looks?”, I wondered aloud, licking my lips.
“God, Becky…”, he stammered suddenly, turning red. “I can’t let you do this…”
His protest turned to a groan as i licked the glistening drop of pre-cum from the tip of his cock, then kissed the head, letting my lips go around it a little, and caressing it with my tongue as i enjoyed the familiar taste. I pulled back, licked slowly along the underside of his shaft, then sucked breifly at the head again. Grinning up at my uncle, i whined “Please let me suck your cock, Uncle Rick.” Holding his cock with my right hand I took one of his balls in my mouth and caressed it with my tongue, sucking gently. He groaned. I kissed his cock again. It was wonderfully thick too…my fingers didn’t meet around the shaft.
I giggled as i let go and reached around to caress his hairy ass. His prick bobbed with his heartbeat, inches from my mouth. I breathed on it gently, making him groan some more. With my hands still caressing his ass, i took his cock into my mouth, and then supressing my gag reflex I let it slide down my throat. He really groaned then, his hands going to my head but just to caress, letting me gurgle happily, in total control of my treat. I hummed and felt him stiffen, then I swallowed, making my throat muscles massage his cock, and driving him wild. I pulled back to breathe and then licked my saliva from him, and giggled.
“Fuck, Becky, where did you learn that? I almost came right then…no woman has ever done that.” He took my hands in his and pulled me to my feet. He ran his hand through my hair as we embraced there in his living room. I kissed his throat and smiled up at him.
“So i’ve got permission to suck your cock, Uncle Rick?”, I asked teasingly.
He brushed the blouse off my shoulders and it fell to the floor. “Anytime, hon, anytime you like. I never dreamed my niece Becky was so brazen…so naughty.” He knelt slightly and took my nipple in his mouth. The feel of his lips on my breast as he sucked and nibbled was really erotic, and i whimpered slightly. He drew back sharply.
“Hurt?”, he asked.
“Nope. Was very good”, i replied, taking his hand and kissing it, then placing it between my legs.
He grinned, and slipped his fingers under my panties, then inside me. I whined with desire as he easily slid one, then two fingers deeper and began to finger-fuck me slowly. I sat back on the couch back and spread my thighs wide. He paused to tear the panties at each side and then drew them down and away. Then his fingers were slipping back inside me, and i was moaning and swaying, totally into being fingered by my handsome uncle. He knelt, and still fucking his fingers in and out of my pussy, he placed his mouth on my engorged clit and began to suck hard.
I squealed loudly, sobbing tears as i came really hard. His fingers came out and his tongue went in, and that was twice as fantastic. I was crying, it was one of the best climaxes i had ever had. I couldn’t keep from grinding my cunt into his face, up against his wonderful tongue. About this time i lost my balance and flopped over backwards onto the couch, Rick keeping hold of my lower legs.
“Oh, wow, Oh fuck”, i gasped as my orgasm faded. Rick came around and knelt beside me.
“Having fun yet, darling?”, he asked with a grin.
“Fuckin A baby”, i replied with a giggle, sitting up. I could feel the thick cream that was oozing out of my pussy, and i pulled my thighs apart and stuck my hand down there, getting my fingers all gooey. I raised my hand and began to lick my juices off, staring at Rick. He grinned and slid onto the couch next to me. He put his hand between my thighs and caressed me, making me moan, then let me suck my cum from his fingers. That made him chuckle, and he leaned forward and kissed me for a bit, letting his fingers play with my pussy some more.
Even though i had cum alot already, my uncle fingering my pussy as he tenderly kissed me made me horny as hell after awhile. I began to moan and squirm, humping up at his hand.
He stopped kissing and fingering my body to look at me with awe. “You can’t be wanting more…not after you just came so many times…”
“Mmmmm….”, i groaned in reply. “I always want more…even soon after just having had some.” I rose to my knees, pushed him back on the couch, and straddled him. I reached between my thighs and grasped his lovely cock in both hands. “You have a very nice cock, Uncle Rick, and i want it inside me now……please?” I lifted my hips and, placing the head between the lips of my pussy, let the big hood of it force me wide and go inside. I whined as i wiggled my hips, and felt more of his thick shaft go up into me. I began to pant, because it was bigger than i thought and it was hurting a little, as it streched my muscles and slipped further into my body.
I stopped and looked down, and realized i had less than half of it inside me.
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Around the block: The deal

Intro: When i was younger, the neighborhood was mostly teens. seeing as they all knew certain things, Liza (My best friend and current wife) and I got into some pretty… adult adventures. luckily no one got pregnant, though that in itself was certainly a miracle. looking back, i realize that this might be somewhat exciting to know that every who reads this knows a little more about us. Liza might help a little too, if the story gets a good rating. hope you like it, and try not to be too jealous. =)
I guess I was ten when it happened. I lived in a neighborhood that was shaped like an oval, with a few dirt roads cutting between the woods in the center. I was one of the youngest, the only kid younger being my best friend, Liza, who was also ten. I was always proud to say that I was four months older, born in May. To counter that she was proud to say she could beat me up. As the youngest normally do in a primarily teen neighborhood, Liza and I were always trying to be around the older kids. The only ones who wanted us around were Maggie, a thirteen year old girl who lived next to me, Trevor, a twelve year old nerdy kid who liked to play sports, Austin and Terra, two fourteen year olds who lived across the block from all of us and still chose to make the bike ride. At the time our favorite hang out was a small pond with a waterfall into a creek. The place was in the middle of the oak trees that were densely populating the center of the neighborhood, and well hidden. None of the adults knew were it was and there weren’t any large rocks for us to fall and hurt ourselves on.
One day Liza and I joined up and went on our usual path there, one of the game trails that split off in so many directions only the “inside” kids knew where the place was. Once we got there, we decided to play Marco polo. After a while Maggie showed up, sullen and deep in thought (though we just thought she was depressed.) we offered to let her play but she just wasn’t interested. She was in the seventh grade, a huge step for Liza and I who had just entered fourth. She had mentioned some strange class the day before but neither of us made that connection. We simply continued playing. Eventually though we thought of a new game. We decided that the first one who could get Maggie into the water was the winner, and that came with bragging rights.
Liza went first, making Maggie very confused when she tried pushing her into the pond. When that didn’t work Liza journeyed into the deeper portion of the pond, which to us was about neck height. She tried the fish trick, claiming a huge fish was swimming around her. Ten minutes later nothing had worked. Liza came over to me, pouting severely at her failure. Then it was my turn.
By now Maggie had figured out the game, and she wasn’t happy when I approached. Then she seemed interested in me for some reason. Once I got closer, she seemed almost happy to see me. On a side note, we kids who used the pool wore swim trunks in and out, and Maggie was wearing a pink bikini, Liza a one piece and I was just wearing trunks.
“Travis, why was Liza trying to push me in earlier? Are you guys playing a game?” Maggie was smiling by now, standing up and talking in a tone that meant either I was in trouble or she wanted me to do something. I wasn’t about to give her anything until I won.
“ We decided whoever could get you into the water first wins… why are you talking like that? Do you want me to help you get out of trouble with your parents again?” I was a pretty smart kid at the time, and Maggie had called me to help her get her out of trouble with her parents the week before. I actually succeeded in getting her ungrounded.
“ What?! No! But…” Now she was getting shy, and Maggie never got shy around Liza or me. “ Well I took this class, and I didn’t really understand it. It’s called sex education, but I just couldn’t learn without an actual example of the material. Could you help me?”
Then I was confused. Sex education? I knew at the time that education meant school, but sex was beyond me. And what did she want exactly? If only I had known.
“I guess, but you have to get into the water first. I wont let Liza win when we both need something from one another.” When Maggie heard that her smile got wide. She stood and waded into the water, diving in and swimming a quick lap before exiting the pool. Liza was instantly by my side, shoving me into the water.
“You CHEATED!! If I couldn’t do it then there’s no way YOU could’ve!!!” Another quick side note. Liza was extremely competitive. There’s no way she could lose, at least in her mind. And if she couldn’t do then no one else could. Though she has gotten better over the years.
“ I didn’t cheat, I just made a deal with her. She went in and… say what DID you want from me exactly?” I realized at that point that I hadn’t really asked her before, and I wasn’t going back on my word. I turned to face her and she got that wide grin again.
“ Take off your trunks, please!”
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High School Fantasy…wait Reality?

Sam finds himself in a place he never thought he would be, or was he supposed to be there all along? Please give feedback whether or not to continue this story, thank you, and enjoy!