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Authors name: Kristen Kathleen Becker
Story Title : Transfer Student (2/3)
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PART TWO
Things at school got seriously out of hand the during
next week, when a big game was about to take place. The
team had their strategy meeting the night before. As
was tradition the whole team had a dinner, they kicked
around stratagies, and discussed the weakness' of the
oposing player's, then at ten o'clock they all when
home for a good nights sleep.
Apparently someone had added a laxative to some of
the food or drink, no one was quite sure. Almost the
whole team came down with the runs that night, and the
game was lost to forfeit the next day.
Max, Jerry, and several other boys from their group
were pulled into the principals office the next
morning. Mrs. Lucas gave them a rather intensive inter-
rogation, but couldn't break their alibi. Robyn was
their alibi! She told Mrs. Lucas that both Jerry and
Max had been at her house during the entire time the
food for the meeting was being handled. She was lying
of course, the first serious lie she'd ever told, but
she couldn't stand by and see Max and Jerry get into
trouble.
The next afternoon they were all at the Phoenix, when
Taylor came in with several of his friends. He walked
directly over to Max and Robyn, and leaned on the table
between the couple. "You little shit." he said to Max.
"I'm gonna get-even with you for that little prank."
Then he looked over at Robyn, "And you! I thought you
were all right, but you're on the get-even list too.
Any slut that hangs out with these assholes deserves
what she gets."
Robyn couldn't be sure, it all happened so fast. It
looked like Max hadn't moved, but Taylor was all of a
sudden laying on the floor, spurting bright red blood
from his nose. Max jumped up and stood over the foot-
ball team captain. A grim look in his eyes, "You can
say anything you want about me Butt-head, but you leave
Robyn out of this, you got it?, She's been nothing but
nice to you, and you know it!" With that Max grabbed
the frightened white faced girl, and they left the
cafe.
As he walked her home, Robyn told Max that he
shouldn't aggravate the other boys so much, that this
type of behavior just bread hate and violence. But Max
had heard this kind of thing from her before and wasn't
really listening. Then Jerry who was right behind them
with his arm around Kelly, started in on how they could
really get them going. "How about we do Taylor's car. I
mean we could get some paint and rollers.....I think
pink would be a nice color for him, kinda match his
little rat eyes don't ya think?"
Max started to laugh at that, and said he thought
that would be perfect. Robyn remained silent as Kelly
and Jerry headed home, and Max dropped her off in front
of her house.
Robyn had grave misgivings about her friends new
plan. She was deep in thought as she walked into her
house. "Robyn, oh Robyn dear!" she heard her mother
call from the kitchen. Reluctantly she put on her happy
face and when in to her mother. "Hi mom, what's up?"
Her mother turned away from the dinner preparations and
asked her daughter in a quite voice, "I saw your space
and science test grade. As a matter of fact, your
father was very surprised that you didn't get an A, you
always get A's. Is there something the matter dear?"
Robyn was irritated by her mothers question, "Look
mom, it's only one test. Maybe I didn't study enough
for it, but it's not going to effect my over-all grade,
and I'll make sure it doesn't happen again." Robyn's
mother said, "Dear, you know I worry about you, I hope
those friends of yours, arn't getting you mixed up in
a bad crowd. You'll tell me if there's any problem
won't you?"
Robyn turned, and headed up the stairs to her room,
throwing over her shoulder a careless reply, "Sure mom,
don't worry." She was already thinking about her im-
mediate problems and not about what had just been said.
*
The next day as Robyn walked to school with Max, she
knew that something was wrong. He seemed nervous, and
just wasn't his happy smiley self. "Max, what did you
do?" Robyn stopped and stood in front of him, hands on
hips, determined to find out what had happened. Max
looked down at the ground, and slowly said, "Well
beautiful, I guess I messed up a little. We went over
to Taylor's house last night with the intention of
painting his car, and, well... there was an accident,
I mean we made a mistake." He just stood there, looking
at his feet. Robyn's heart went out to her handsome
boyfriend, she knew that he was sweet and gentle, and
he looked so unhappy.
She wanted to take him in her arms and hug him tight,
but she knew where that would lead, and she still need-
ed to be on the pill for another week, to be sure that
it was safe. The thought of having uninhibited sex with
Max made her face hot, and caused that lovely feeling
to stir deep inside. Robyn brought her thoughts back to
the conversation at hand, "Max, tell me what happened?"
"Baby I didn't mean for it to happen, but when we
were starting to roll that pink paint onto Taylor's
nice shinny car, his dad must have heard us, and he
came running out in his bathrobe, and he must'a slipped
or something, cause he fell and hit his head."
Robyn was frightened now, "Is he all right? . . . .
Max answer me, is he all right?"
Max slowly brought his dark brown eyes to gaze into
his beautiful girlfriends bright blue ones, saying, "No
baby, he isn't. I heard that he had some kind of
seizure, or a heart attack or something. I don't know
what exactly, but he's in the hospital now."
"Oh Max, I was hoping something like this wasn't
going to happen. I've been scared stiff that someone
was going to get hurt." Robyn wrapped her arms around
her dejected boyfriend and hugged him tightly to her
chest. "I better go over there and see if I can
explain." she said.
"NO WAY! I don't want you going anywhere close to
Taylor's house. He knows who was responsible for what
happened. And he'll take it out on anyone he thinks
had anything to do with it."
Robyn said, "Max, we have to face up to this, and
Taylor is basically a decent guy. I'm the one to talk
to him, he'll listen to reason. And your right about
one thing. YOU definitely shouldn't go over there,
Jerry either. He'd go ballistic if he saw you."
They were late for class that morning. It had taken
Robyn all of her considerable powers of persuasion to
convince Max that she should be the emissary of peace
in this situation. The plan was for her to go over to
Taylor's that evening and try to explain what had hap-
pened. Max was willing to take responsibility, and
suffer any consequences that might be coming. Robyn
was hoping to run into Taylor at school, but he didn't
come in that day. The day wore on for Robyn, who
couldn't stop thinking about Taylor's father, and the
trouble the Max and Jerry had caused.
*
Max watched as Robyn walked down the street. Confu-
sion and self loathing written all over his face. He
knew deep down that Robyn didn't have a chance of
succeeding in her mission, but he didn't know what else
to do.
Robyn walked quietly up to the Carry's front door,
took a deep breath, and pressed the door bell. After a
minute the door opened and there stood Taylor. He was
silent, and just stared at her. Robyn screwed up her
courage and said, "Taylor, I know what happened, and I
came her to try and make thing right between you and
Max." He smiled at her and opened the door wide,
gesturing for her to enter.
Closing the door behind her, Taylor watched as the
pretty blonde girl walked ahead of him into the living
room. Boy he thought to himself, 'she is a knock-out.
That asshole Max has too much luck with women'. As
Robyn sat on the couch, primly, back straight, looking
at him with her serious big blue eyes, Taylor thought,
'man, I'd sure like a piece of that'.
"Taylor, we both know that Max and Jerry were
responsible for what happened last night, and I came
over here to see what can be done. I don't know why you
haven't gone to the police, but I'm here to tell you
that Max is ready to take what's coming to him. I just
don't want this revenge thing to keep going." As she
finished speaking she looked at Taylor, and noticed
that he was smiling.
"Robyn, you're absolutely right. I think we should
come to an agreement and finish up with this vendetta
thing. That's one of the reasons I haven't called the
police." As he looked at this pretty woman, he
thought, 'the other reason is I hate the hell out of
my old man, and good old Max did me a favor'. "But
Robyn, I've been hurt here, and I'm owed. I'm owed big
time. I want compensation, and if I get it, I'll drop
the whole thing, and that's a promise."
Robyn smiled, "Taylor, that's really big of you. I
told Max that you were a decent guy. I hope he learns
something from the way you're acting." Taylor held up
his hand and said, "Whoa there sweetheart. I said I
wanted compensation, I'm not willing to drop this whole
thing out of the kindness of my heart."
"What is it you want Taylor?" Robyn asked, eyes
shining, still sitting primly of the couch.
"I think a quick fuck with Max's girlfriend would do
it." At that Robyn jumped up, and rushed to the front
door. She began to cry, tears trailing down her lovely
cheeks, "Taylor, you're such a jerk. How can you be
this mean? I was just trying to stop you guys from
fighting, it'd be good for all of us." As Robyn reached
for the door knob, Taylor said in a loud comanding
voice, "Robyn! If you leave, I'll call the police, and
have Max, and his asshole buddy arrested within the
hour!"
Robyn stood there, hand on door knob, trying to think
of what to say to this terrible boy. She looked at him,
all kinds of cutting words coming to mind, when he
said, "If you stay, just for an hour, I'll make sure
that nothing is reported, and I'll leave Max and Jerry
alone." He slowly walked over to stand beside her, "I'm
not saying that we'll be friends, but if you have sex
with me, I promise that I'll avoid them, and if they do
the same, then things'll be OK. What'dya say?"
Robyn wanted to slap him. She wanted to kick him in
the balls. She was so mad, she could bearly see
straight. Then to her amazement, Taylor reached out and
grasped her right breast. "Robyn, you really are quite
attractive. We could be friends, and all I'm asking is
for you to be nice to me, just once." He kept massag-
ing her breast through the material. "Well honey, whats
'ya gonna do?"
For the first time Robyn actually gave it some
thought. She knew that what Taylor was doing was very
wrong, and that she didn't want to have sex with him.
But she also knew that Max and Jerry would go to jail,
and it might ruin their lives. Making a flash decision
Robyn said, "You're talking about have sex with me,
just once? And you'll promise not to tell on Max and
Jerry?"
Taylor couldn't believe his ears, was she saying she
would? "Yes Robyn, that's exactly what I'm saying. And
ya'know, the sex won't be that bad, cause I know my way
around a females body pretty good." He offered her a
leering smile.
Taylor Carry was telling the truth about that. He did
know his way around the female body. As a matter of
fact, he'd had sex with over forty women, and he had
the last seventeen of them on video tape to prove it.
That's what he did, he fucked them, then he shared the
tapes with his buddies.
Robyn of course knew nothing about Taylor's sexual
practices, and she wasn't repulsed by his appearance,
she thought he looked pretty handsome in a jock sort of
way. "Well Robyn, decide now, because if you decide not
to I have to make some calls." Robyn hesitated for a
moment longer, brushed his hand away from her breast,
then said. "OK Taylor, I'll make love to you, but you
have to ware a condom, because I don't want to get
pregnant."
"Are you trying to tell me that you don't screw Max?
C'mon, I don't believe that for a minute." He laughed
and started to pull Robyn toward the stairs. "Wait,
Taylor, we can't do it here, your mother might come
home." Taylor chuckled, baby, wouldn't that surprise
her! Don't worry, she's at the hospital with the ol'man
and I'm sure she won't be home tonight. Now c'mon baby,
put out for me."
Robyn insisted, "Taylor, I really mean it, we need a
condom!" The big high school football hero growled,
"Listen, I don't use those, I don't like em, so you
either do it my way, or you go on out'a here and I
phone the police, your choice." He stood smiling at
the small beauty standing next to him. He could see
in her face - first fear, then anger, and then slowly
resignation. Taylor's spirits soared as he saw that he
was going to get his way, he was gonna plow another
female, and what a female she was.
She was having second thoughts now... as she was
pulled along, actually if the truth be known, she was
scared stiff. If Max wasn't in such trouble, she'd
probably kick Taylor in the crotch and run.
They entered his bedroom, and Robyn saw a strange
sight. His bed was covered with a plastic sheet, and
the lights were a funny orange color. As he pulled her
into the room he said, "This is my special little nest
baby, you'll like it when you get used to it." Robyn
said, "Taylor, I have no intention of getting used to
it. You better keep in mind that this is a one time
thing. I'm only doing this to keep my friends out of
jail." Taylor looked at his beautiful little conquest
and said, "Sure baby, anything you say. Now how about
stripping for some action?"
Robyn's face went pink with shame and embarrassment.
How could he talk like that? She wondered how she was
going to get through this. "Listen Taylor, I don't know
what you want, but I'm not going to undress in front of
you." She started for the bathroom to take her clothes
off, when the boy's gruff voice stopped her in her
tracks. "Hey, I want to undress you, and I'm making
this part of the deal!" Robyn turn to face him with a
protest on her lips, but said nothing as Taylor walked
over to her and started to unbuttoned her blouse.
Taylor was enjoying the sight before him. The buttons
came loose at the touch of his trembling fingers, her
shirt opened to reveal a white lacy bra. He noticed
that she wore a front fastening bra, and quickly popped
the clip, it flew open revealing her perfect breasts.
Robyn stood proudly in front of the boy, staring into
his eyes defiantly.
Next Taylor reached for her jeans fly, unbuttoning
then unzipping, and quickly pushing her pants and
underwear to her knees. He stepped back a few inches
to admire her beautiful young body. "Oh baby, you are
so fine. I don't think I've seen better, and you know
I've seen a lot." With that, he stepped up to Robyn
and leaned down to kiss her breasts.
Robyn almost jumped at the contact of his lips on her
sensitive nipples. She stood as passively as possible,
hoping that he would hurry up with whatever he was go-
ing to do. Taylor pulled reluctantly away from Robyn's
breasts and finished pushing her jeans down her legs,
then directed her to step out of them. Taking her over
to the bed, he took her arms and pulled her down onto
her hands and knees. "Stay right there baby, I have to
turn on the alarm system, just in case someone comes
home, I want'a know about it.
Taylor smiled to himself as he went over to his
closet and flicked the switch to the video equipment
that he always had ready. He chuckled to himself, mum-
bling under his breath as he walked back to his little
captive, "A good boy scout is always prepared."
Robyn was frightened, her body shivered in the air-
conditioned room. On her hands and knees, she thought
about her boy friend, and what she was about to do.
This whole thing terrified her, she'd only had one male
in her life, and that was just a week ago. Robyn had no
idea what to expect. She just wanted to get it over
with.
With a start she felt Taylor kneel down behind her.
He said, "Baby, we're gonna do it doggy style." Robyn
was in shock, what'd he mean 'doggy style', she reared
up onto her knees and yelled at him, "Taylor, you're
not going to do me in the ass. I won't let you, I don't
care what you say. The deals off you nasty little...."
Taylor put his hand over her mouth, and putting his
face very close to her he said, "Listen to me, I can do
anything I want to you at this stage. You're at my
mercy, in case you hadn't figured that out yet!" He
reached around to Robyn's breast and pinched her right
nipple, hard.
"Ouch, stop that!!"
"Listen you little bitch, I had no intention of fuck-
ing your tight little ass, although now I think about
it, it does sound like it might be fun. I was just
gonna fuck you doggy style, you know. . . I can take
your cunt from behind. Don't you know anything about
sex?" Robyn had tears of humiliation flowing down her
cheeks, fear of the unknown and the unwanted was serg-
ing through her tense body. Taylor climbed up behind
her, and began to position his big erection against the
petite girls sex.
Robyn could feel his movements, she knew what he was
doing, but couldn't think what to do herself. She just
held her position on her hands and knees and closed her
bright blue eyes, wishing everything away. Then she
felt him enter her. He thrust into her all the way. It
hurt. Robyn screwed up her pretty face at the pain of
his entry. Then he was pulling out and thrusting in
again.
Taylor enjoyed the feeling of fucking his rivals girl
friend. She was dry at first, but he didn't mind the
discomfort, because he knew it was hurting her more
than him. He kept thrusting into the girls tight cunt.
Pretty soon Robyn's body adjusted to the new situation.
Being a healthy teenage girl, her young body reacted
instinctively to the sex it was experiencing. In no
time she was completely lubricated, and Taylor was hap-
pily banging away at her from behind.
Thoughts of Max kept roaming through Robyn's mind. As
the boy fucked her she closed her mind to what was hap-
pening to her, and began to imagine that it was Max
making love to her. The thought of Max's handsome body
against hers made her moist. Taylor's cock thrusting
in and out of her, and her thoughts of Max's body were
having an unexpected effect on her. Robyn rested her
head on her arms and looked back under her body to see
what was happening. She could she the male legs behind
her female ones, she could see his large testicles
swinging behind and below his entry of her. She could
feel his thrusts deep inside, and to her amazement, it
was beginning to feel good.
Taylor kept thrusting, wanting to make his little
victim sore. He wanted Robyn to pay for all the hassles
Max had caused him over the years. He felt triumphant
now that he had his cock firmly embedded in Max' prize
possession. Yes he was truly enjoying himself. And
would he have fun tomorrow, oh yes he would. He reached
over to the side of the bed, not missing a beat and
grabbed his waiting bottle of Wesson oil, opened it and
upended it on Robyn's smooth back. "What!?!" Robyn
yelled, "What the hell are you doing Taylor?"
Robyn stopped the rhythm they had built up, and tried
to get up, but Taylor, without saying a word pressed
his body against her, and his weight was just too much
for the girl to move from her hands and knees position.
Taylor began to smooth the oil from Robyn's back to her
sides, then under her, to her breasts, and firm
stomach. Pretty soon they were both covered from head
to toes with oil.
After the initial shock, Robyn rather liked the feel,
and the massaging of Taylor's big hands on her body.
Everything was slick now. Their bodies were slick on
the outside now as well as the inside. It was different
from anything Robyn had ever imagined. Taylor pulled
out of her and rolled her over onto the plastic sheet,
and entered her again, now resting on her front. He
quickly began to thrust in and out of her again, but
this time with only one thing in mind... His own plea-
sure. He wanted to get off, he wanted to leave his seed
between this little beauty's legs.
Robyn's body giggled from the athletes sexual rhythm,
as he fucked her harder and harder. It was no longer
fun for Robyn, as she lay there conscious of the fact
that this boy was just using her body, and didn't care
anything about her. But as he kept up his thrusts, in a
machine like rhythm, Robyn began to feel something.
After all she was a teenage girl,'and she wasn't dead',
she thought to herself. The feeling building inside of
her was a betrayal to Max, and she knew it. But she
couldn't help it, this mean nasty guy, a guy she didn't
even like at all, was bringing her off.
Then Robyn felt the rush of Taylor's sperm pulse
deeply into her, and that was all it took to bring her
orgasm on. As the intense feeling rushed through her
young body, she bucked up at the boy, mindlessly,
craving bodily satisfaction, their oily bodies
entwined.
Then it was over, and they both lay there heaving,
drawing deep shaky breaths, as if they'd just run a
marathon. Slowly they caught their breath, and ever so
slowly Taylor pulled out of Robyn. He stood up and
said, "Hey baby, you are one fantastic fuck. You say
you haven't had it before? I find that real hard to
believe after that little performance."
As Taylor reached the door, he turned briefly and
said, "You'll need a bath, feel free to use my
bathroom, I'll use the one in the hall." Then he was
gone. Robyn jumped up and rushed into the bathroom and
took a quick shower, dressed and fled the house before
Taylor was done. She didn't want to see him again, what
could she say to him. What was there to say.
*
Robby Benson hated his name. All the freshmen made
fun of it. There apparently had been some child actor
in the dark ages that had that name. It seemed like no
one would ever let him forget that. He picked up his
step as he looked at his watch. Only 10 minutes until
school starts, he thought.
Robby ways happy to be going to school that day. It
was a really big day for him. Ya'man, he was gonna get
some tutoring from the Angel of the Junior class. For
once he almost liked his name again. Robyn, Robby,
sounded a lot alike. He, and just about all the other
boys in his class had a crush on Robyn Berry, she was
such a fox. His reputation had gained serious credit
when it had become known that he was gonna get tutored
by Robyn. Just lucky he guessed. Yes luck of the draw,
because she'd volunteered to be a student tutor, and
he'd drawn her name, yaw'sir what a deal.
Robby Benson heard the first bell ring, and jogged
onto school grounds, and quickly headed for his home
room. As he arrived he heard the announcement over the
loud speaker that they were going to watch the Mars
landing. It seemed that the school was on some kind of
closed network and that they'd all get to goof off for
an hour or so watching Mars. Well that was just fine
with him. He'd just do a little more dreaming about
his angel.
The final bell rang, and the teacher announced that
in about five minutes the Mars landing was gonna be
televised, and that they were to stay quiet, and remain
in their seats.
After a few minutes the TV in Robby's room auto-
matically came on. Everyone sat expectantly, figuring
that the Mars thing would be worth at least a few
minutes of attention. Then to Robby's shock and
delight, the boy almost jumped out of his seat, as an
image of a beautiful girl, and a handsome guy flashed
on the screen. She was on hands and knees and he was
fucking her doggy style. Robby couldn't believe what he
was seeing. "Wow......" was all he could croak.. he'd
never imagined anything like this even in his wildest
mastibitory dreams. It was just too much.
All the kids in the freshman home room gasped and sat
silent watching the erotic sex show on the screen. As
Robby's numb mind began to work again, he realized that
he recognized the girl. It was Robyn Berry, and the guy
was that foot ball guy. "OH MY GOD!" Robby screeched.
The teacher busy at her desk hadn't noticed anything
amiss, until Robby's outburst. She looked up and saw
all the shocked and excited faces staring at the tele-
vision screen, and she was alarmed. What could possibly
be going on. She stood up from her desk and walked
around to the front of the screen and stood stock
still, white faced as her eyes brought the picture in
all it's implication, to her brain. In a flash she
turned the set off, to a tumultuous, AAAHHHH.......
from the all the students.
continued...
(c) Kristen Kathleen Becker - Kristen078@hotmail.com
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WARNING! NEVER, NEVER practice unsafe sex. In this day
and age, it is just plain stupid to have unprotected
sex with strangers. This story is for entertainment
not to be imitated. You only have one body per life
time... Take good care of it... Kristen
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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