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Fooling Around (MF-teens, high school, cheat)
by Phoebe (phoenlxarlzona@aol.com)
***
Mark is a fucking hunk! And I can't stand it that
Sharon is squeezing him on an exclusive basis. Sharon
is the drum major for the school band and I'll admit
that she looks great in her little uniform, but I know
that Mark could be mine if I went after him. After all
I'm the most popular girl in the whole fucking school.
Sharon looks like a mouse compared to me.
The reason I'm pissed is that Mark was going with me
prior to Sharon, and he wouldn't even be with her now
if I hadn't dumped him for Charlie. If I'd known that
Charlie was going to be moving away to New York State
with his folks before the senior prom I'd have thought
twice about dumping Mark. (I mean, who knew?)
Mark's best feature, other than his hunky bod is his
penis. I've always been fascinated by it. He can do
more things with that boner of his than any of the
other guys I've been with before or since. He's so
talented in the penis department that I can't think of
going to the prom with anyone else. The after the prom
parties would be lack-luster without Mark's handsome
prick to play with. The only problem was that he'd
already invited Sharon.
No real problem there, all I had to do was change
Mark's pea-brained mind. (Did I mention that Mark isn't
heavy on brain power, although with a body like his,
brains don't really matter all that much.)
Anyway I had a plan and I put it into action three days
before the prom. My shiny little Porsche conveniently
wouldn't start late that afternoon while I was out in
the countryside. Just about everything here is country,
being that we live in Madera California about 30 miles
north of Fresno. (In the middle of fucking nowhere!)
So following my carefully laid plan I called Mark from
my cell phone and asked him to come fix my car. He's
done it for me before -- since he's the one that
originally helped me pick out my sweet little vintage
1971 four-eleven G-type. He's always lusted after it
and would drive it whenever I let him. (My family's
rich, his is poor.)
So Mark pulled up in his battered old pickup and there
I am sitting in my "broken car" waiting. As he starts
to get out of his truck I motion for him to wait.
Standing up on the seat of my car he gets this great
view of my naked body. Yeah I planned it that way. We
were way out in hell-and-begone and the chances of
anyone driving by were remote, not that I really cared
all that much if someone did. The thought kind of
excited me actually.
Mark's face registered surprise, then as I walked
across the road barefoot and buck-naked he just sat
back and unzipped his Levi's, he knew what I was going
to do and he wanted it.
So much for that bitch Sharon, I thought to myself with
satisfaction.
I opened the driver-side door and climbed in between
Mark's jeans-clad legs. It didn't take long to get his
pants down around his ankles and to get his nice smooth
prick to attention.
Yes, Mark does look good when his nice big pole is at
attention for me. I looked up into his eyes and sank my
lips down over his quivering manhood. He tasted
fantastic and I started to eagerly work his fabulous
rod with my mouth. But after a very short time my knees
and back started to hurt from the restricted angle that
I was forced into. I finally pulled my mouth off Marks
meat-pole and stepped out of his truck.
Mark groaned in frustration; he really had expected to
cum in my mouth. Actually that was my plan too, so I
beckoned him to come outside, which he did without
hesitation. (Typical guy, you can just about lead them
anywhere by their boner.)
Once out in the open I squatted down and started to
suck him again for all he was worth. Mark really got
into my blowjob and before he could stop himself he was
gushing his hot cum as fast as I could swallow.
Triumphantly I sucked his seed from his body knowing
that he was going to be mine for the prom. Even if he
tried to back out on me when I asked -- all I had to do
was tell Sharon what we'd done and she'd go ballistic.
(Sharon's a goody-two-shoes churchgoer and she wouldn't
take the insult of her man fucking around with another
girl well. I was sure of that.)
Apparently Mark hadn't been getting any lately from
Sharon -- if the amount of cum he was shooting was any
indication. I couldn't swallow fast enough and globs of
his gooey cum dripped down my chin as I desperately
tried to keep up with his orgasm.
It got pretty messy before he was done, but I didn't
mind, I was so turned on by his grunts and groans that
all I wanted after he was done cumming in my mouth was
to make him cum again, but this time 'in' me, banging
away at my clit. I really needed his big dick more that
I'd thought.
Rising up I kissed Mark on the mouth. I always like my
guys to taste themselves. They never seem to mind, and
if they did mind, I'd fucking dump their asses so fast
they wouldn't know what hit them. (I figure that if I'm
sucking them off the least they can do is taste it a
little.)
God what a hunk Mark is. Just looking at him naked in
the sun made me cream myself. I was fucking crazy for
him and at that moment I couldn't understand how I
could have dumped him before. I mean all you have to do
is look at his manly body to know that he'd give a girl
lots of pleasure.
As Mark stood in front of me leaning against his truck
I watched his dick begin to grow again. It was amazing
to see it go from this semi-hard tired looking weenie
to this huge man-shaft ready to fuck my brains out. God
I loved Mark's body.
I bent over my little Porsche and spread my legs for
him. I closed my eyes and waited in anticipation. I
didn't say anything, but I knew Mark would take me up
on my offer to pussy-fuck me. (The girls in our school
only allow their guys to pussy-fuck them every once in
a while. The normal sex around our school is oral. It's
a lot safer usually. But I wanted to make Mark
completely mine and I also knew that if Sharon knew
he'd pussy-fucked me then it'd be over for sure between
them, no talking his way out of it.)
I smiled to myself when I felt Mark's big cock slip up
into my slit from behind. I wiggled my ass in
anticipation. Now that I knew I was in for a good
pussy-fucking I was wet as hell and ready and willing
to take the whole thing, his cum and all.
My eyes shot open when Mark thrust deeply into me to
the hilt. It was a wonderful, violently rough moment. I
was so wet that it didn't even hurt. I could hear the
squishing noise as he buried himself to his balls in
me. My body trembled as he held his throbbing cock deep
inside me. It had been months since anyone had actually
pussy-fucked me and I loved the feel of Mark's swollen
cock jammed so deep in me. For a moment, just before he
pulled back out in preparation for another thrust I
thought that I could feel his heartbeat throbbing
through his dick as it expanded between my legs.
I was surprised when after only a minute or so he came
again, grunting in exquisite sounding pain as he
emptied himself deep inside my streaming hole. I just
hung on to the car and let him fuck-thrust me as much
as he wanted to. I'd been experiencing little multiple
orgasms since the first thrust and was so fucking hot.
Those little orgasms weren't earthshaking, but there
were so many of them that I was just about dead by the
time Mark ran out of cum.
**
And the funny thing was that I didn't even have to tell
Sharon that I'd fucked her man. Apparently Sharon and
about half the school band had driven by us sometime
during our lovemaking. I didn't even notice that the
big yellow school bus had traveled down the dirt road
parallel to us only about 200 yards away. Boy! I was
even more popular at school after that!
Needless to say I went to the senior prom with Mark,
and Sharon wouldn't talk to either of us for the
remainder of the school year.
THE END
There is an illustrated version of this story at this
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Other stories by Michael & Phoebe can be accessed at
http://www.asstr.org/~Kristen/phoenix/