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 Archive name: student.txt  (mf, voy, rp, blkmail, v)
 Authors name: Kristen Kathleen Becker
 Story title : The Transfer Student
 Part 2 of 3

 Copyright (c) 1997 Kristen Kathleen Becker - Please do
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 The Transfer Student
 by Kristen 8/97 (edited 11/99)

 Things at school got seriously out of hand during the
 next week, when a big game was about to take place.
 The team had their strategy meeting the night before.
 As was a tradition that the whole team had a dinner
 together and kicked around strategies, and discussed
 the weakness' of the opposing player's, then at ten
 o'clock they all when home for a good night's 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 principal's office the next
 morning. Mrs. Lucas gave them a rather intensive
 interrogation, 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 prepared. She was
 lying of course, the first serious lie she'd ever told
 in her life, 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 suddenly
 lying on the floor, spurting bright red blood from his
 nose. Max jumped up and stood over the football 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!"  Having made his point Max
 grabbed his frightened white-faced girlfriend 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 the bozo's 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 yeah 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 friend's 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

 Robyn was irritated by her mother's 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, aren't getting
 you mixed up with 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 immediate 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 needed to be on the pill for another week, to be
 sure that it was safe. The thought of having uninhi-
 bited 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
 car, his dad must have heard us, and he came running
 out in his bathrobe. He must have 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 held 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 you're 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 happened. 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 that Max and Jerry had caused.


 Max watched as Robyn walked down the street, confusion
 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 doorbell. 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 things 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 knockout.
 That asshole Max has too much luck with women.' He
 though to himself with more than a little irritation.

 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 respon-
 sible 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 sweet-
 heart. I said I wanted compensation, I'm not willing
 to drop this whole thing out of the kindness of my

 "What is it that you want Taylor?" Robyn asked, eyes
 shining, still sitting primly of the couch.

 "I think a quick fuck with Max's girlfriend would do

 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."

 But as Robyn reached for the doorknob, Taylor said in
 a loud commanding 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 doorknob, 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 okay. Whatdo'ya say?"

 Robyn wanted to slap him. She wanted to kick him in
 the balls. She was so mad, she could hardly 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 massaging her breast through the material of her
 blouse. "Well honey, whatdo'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 if Taylor
 called the police 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 part won't be all that bad, cause I
 know my way around a female's 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 videotape to prove it.
 That's what he did, he fucked them, then he shared the
 tapes with his close buddies on the football team.

 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 she said, "Okay Taylor,
 I'll make love to you, but you have to wear 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 old 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

 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 going to plow another female
 bareback, and what a female she was.

 Robyn 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, unbuttoning then
 unzipping, and quickly pushing her pants and underwear
 to her knees. He stepped back a few inches to admire
 her beautiful firm body. "Oh baby, you are so fine. I
 don't think I've seen better, and you know I've seen
 a lot." 

 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 what-
 ever it was he was going 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 wanna 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, mumbling
 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 boyfriend, and what she was about to do.
 This whole thing terrified her, she'd only had one
 male in her life, and that had been just a week ago.
 She had no idea what to expect, and just wanted to get
 it over with.

 With a start Robyn 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 behind! I won't let
 you; I don't care what you say. The deals off you nasty

 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 fucking
 your tight little asshole, although now that I think
 about it, it does sound like it might be fun. I was
 just gonna fuck you doggy style, you know, I fuck 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 surging
 through her tense body. Taylor climbed up behind her,
 and began to position his big erection against the
 petite girl's 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 would go
 away. Then she felt him push into 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 rival's
 girlfriend. 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 girl's
 tight cunt.

 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
 happily 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 he was
 doing, 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 herself 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
 her, and to her amazement, it was beginning to feel

 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 up under her, to her breasts,
 and firm flat stomach. Pretty soon they were both
 covered from head to toe 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 dif-
 ferent from anything Robyn had ever imagined. Then
 Taylor pulled out of her and rolled her over onto the
 plastic sheet, and entered her again, now resting on
 top of her. He quickly began to thrust in and out of
 her again, but this time with only one thing in
 mind... His own pleasure. He wanted to get off in
 her; he wanted to leave his seed between this little
 beauty's legs.

 Robyn's body giggled from the athlete's 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; he 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 wasn't dead', she thought to herself,
 she couldn't help the sensations that Taylor was caus-
 ing to build deep within her.

 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, and a guy she didn't even like at all,
 was bringing her off. Robyn began to cry quietly as
 Taylor continued to fuck her with gusto.

 Then Robyn felt the rush of Taylor's sperm pulsing
 deeply into her, and that was all it took to bring
 her orgasm on. The enormity of what was happening to
 her, the unwanted intimacy that Taylor had thrust
 upon her was too much for the young woman to take.
 An 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 20-mile 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 bath-
 room, 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 with his shower. She didn't want to
 see him again, what could she say to him. What was
 there to say?

 Continued in part 3...

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 It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
 strangers. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex
 with strangers!!  You only have one body per lifetime,
 so take good care of it.
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