My first ass
was a slut. I dont like to use the word, but it fit her perfectly.
She had a reputation in high school for giving it up to any guy who
wanted it, but as far as I could tell not many guys claimed to have
taken her up on it. She had an older sister who had graduated the year
before, and the stories about her were even more widespread (pardon
the pun) so I suspected that some of it was hand-me-down reputation.
a pretty thing, if a bit too rooted in the fashion of the 80s.
I suppose that isnt fair since it was 1988, but most seniors didnt
bite quite that hard on the fashion hook. She wore the leg warmers,
brightly colored tights, the Madonna wannabe uniforms, etc. If you could
catch her on a low-makeup day you would see that she had large, pretty
eyes and an inviting, thin-lipped smile. Her nose was long and thin
and gave her face a sharp look, but I always liked it. I have a thing
for noses, I guess. Her body was nice, but nothing outrageous. Puberty
had filled her out appropriately but her bra wasnt bursting and
she was a little long and gangly. Her hair was usually platinum blonde
but I had known her long enough to remember when it was a more natural
I had known
her for a few years, though we didnt move in the same circles.
I took advanced classes and she took the easy ones, but we occasionally
ran into each other. One semester I made the mistake of taking a geography
class after feeling a bit ashamed at not being able to locate the Azores
or Lesser Antilles at the urging of my grandfather. It turns out that
geography was one of the classes with the lowest expectations in the
school. All the idiots took it for an easy grade since the most difficult
part of the class was coloring in the lines and making sure Zimbabwe
had a different color than Chad and Nigeria.
was in the class, and I think it was even a bit below what she expected.
She saw me on the first day and took a seat next to me. I smiled politely
at her but we didnt chat much. The teacher was known as a hard
ass so we didnt try his patience.
was mind-numbingly easy. Eventually the monotony got to us and we started
passing notes just to pass the time. Most were just conversational or
a game of tic-tac-toe, but one day I was encouraged to write something
a bit more adult.
Carolyn came in that day with an extremely short skirt and no stockings. She was a long-legged girl and made a bit of a stir as the semi-intelligent animals hooted and whistled at her. Mr. Jameson came over and gave her a little warning about her inappropriate wardrobe that I overheard. We shared a look as he went back to the front and started class, and she mouthed the word asshole.
out a little note and handed it to Carolyn when the teacher turned away.
It said, I think Mr. Jameson likes what he sees.
smile told me that I had not aimed too far off the mark. Her reply said,
Maybe I did.
I had to find out what her reply was a little later. Mr. Jameson, shooting
a glance at her legs again, noticed her trying to pass me the note.
We were sent to the principals office in a loud and embarrassing
manner as he read us the riot act and preached mightily the sins of
not paying attention while he wrote out or hall passesm and still he
kept stealing glances at her legs. Jackass.
to the Principals office she told me what she had written.
you must have known people would stare. You cant show off that
much leg without drawing some attention.
know. I like the attention. She walked a little quicker and got
out in front of me, intentionally exaggerating her swinging hips, and
hiked up her skirt a little more to show off for me. She was wearing
a black thong which she quickly covered back up.
admit that I was aroused at that point. I knew she had a reputation
and I felt she was below me, but when the smaller brain starts talking
to the bigger brain, he makes a lot of sense. She kept shooting me those
sexy little glances all the way to the front office, strutting like
an alley cat in heat, and I was half erect by the time we got there.
well known to the disciplinary staff, but I think that was my first
trip to the principals office in high school. I gave my best reasonable
account of the situation and the excuse, and offered up the fact that
I know it was wrong but the course was just so far below my abilities
that I was bored. I apologized for distracting my classmate and made
sure they realized that I started it. Ms. Evans, the vice principal
and disciplinarian, was involved in the academic teams of which I was
a part and waved it all away as the overreaction of a teacher and an
honest apology from a top student. Carolyn didnt even have to
go in to the office.
just said that if I was to have any chance at all of finding out whats
under the rest of that tiny skirt that I would need to get you out of
there without even a warning. So she let us go.
What did you tell her? I related the true story on our way back
to class, but we took the long route to kill time. When I finished she
said, That was nice of you. Thanks. Evans has been on my ass since
I started here. And what makes you think Ill let you into my panties,
even for getting me out of another write-up?
wishful thinking, I suppose. We were walking next to each other,
so it was an easy reach for me to bend down just a bit and touch the
back of her thigh with my fingertips. I quickly brought them up and
brushed them against her thigh and ass, reaching under the skirt a little.
Was I wrong?
a little shudder from my touch and shot me a lecherous look. Maybe.
rang and we had to go our separate ways, so I took a shot. Meet
me at the west entrance after school. Ill drive you home if you
think about it, she replied, walking away. I watched those long
legs swing out of sight around the corner before heading to my locker,
an uncomfortable bulge rising in my pants. I spent the rest of the day
wondering what I was doing. She was sexy enough, and at 18 I was always
ready for a fuck, but I really didnt want to get mixed up with
this girl. I admit I was a bit of a snob, but girls with reputations
usually get those reputations for a reason. Then again, if I was willing
to fuck her, and she was willing to fuck me, then didnt that put
us both in the same boat? I thought about leaving her high and dry,
but the smaller head was very eloquent in his argument to keep my appointment
there when I showed up, leaning against the wall with no book bag, effectively
expressing her disdain for class work. She smiled when she saw me and
perked up a little, perhaps having been worried I wouldnt show.
We walked out to my bright red Triumph Spitfire in the warm afternoon
of an early September. I put the ragtop down and then opened the door
for her. As I got into the drivers seat I asked, Where to?
about your place?
out of the parking lot and headed through the sparsely populated almost-farm
land around our high school. The school was out in the boonies a little
and it took a couple miles to reach civilization. Apparently Carolyn
didnt care that we would actually reach civilization soon, because
she was ready to go already.
across the gearshift and started undoing my zipper. I was surprised,
but not stupid enough to stop her. I lifted my ass a little to let her
have easier access and she quickly had my fly open and was pulling down
my pants. I had the presence of mind to take the long way home, sending
us out through more farmland. In a car this low, and with the top down,
we would be giving a show to the whole world.
was in her hand in a hurry, and she jerked on it for a few moments before
she dove down to suck it into her mouth. I had never had a blowjob while
driving before, so I was worried about keeping us alive. She sucked
hard at my half-erect dick, working it quickly up to full mast.
aggressive about it and it was not one of the better blowjobs Ive
had, but it is a rare blowjob, in my experience, that one can truly
call bad. It was a bit awkward for her to really get in
there and take care of business, so she was jerking me off fast and
hard while sucking on the head. I reached my right hand up her shirt
and got a handful of tit to play with while she worked. I got a little
moaning for my attention as I fingered her hard nipple. I would have
slipped a finger up her pussy but I couldnt reach her from that
position. Plus, I had to save some attention for the road.
a little rough, but before long I started to thrust up into her face
as my orgasm approached. I put both hands on the wheel, planted my left
foot hard into the floorboard and made sure we were safe as the first
glob of my sperm hit her mouth. The sensation was intense, doubly so
because I had to pour so much attention into driving. She sucked it
up quickly and increased her pace with her hand, jacking me off like
it was a race. She continued to pump me and lick up my load until I
finally relaxed, spent for the moment. I had to flex my white-knuckled
fingers from gripping the steering wheel so hard.
sat up, leaving my wet cock dangling in my lap with my pants around
my knees. She leaned out over the passenger side and spat a few times,
then sat back down in the seat. She flashed me a wonderful smile as
she wiped off her chin. God damn this bitch knew how to make it hot
and sloppy. I was looking forward to fucking her brains out now, but
I wasnt sure if that was in the cards.
That was intense. You trying to get us killed?
way to die, huh?
guess! Holy shit that was hot.
cock. Can I get more of that at your house?
you can. I pulled over at the side of a cornfield to pull up my
pants, then spun around in a U-turn to head back to my house. Our detour
had taken us far out of the way and I was eager to get home to give
the nice lady more of the nice cock she wanted.
her as best I could while driving like a mad man to my house. Once there
I shut the car off and we finally kissed, a passionate, needful kiss
full of pushing tongues and nipping teeth. I had softened a bit after
the blowjob but my 18-year old body had quickly recharged, and as I
leapt from the low convertible I did so with a nearly full erection
straining to get free.
we were in my bedroom, behind the closed door, completely naked and
making out so hard it was almost like a fight. Her body was harder than
I thought it would be and her flesh was cool to the touch. She continued
to shove her tongue at me like a weapon, and I answered every thrust
with one of my own. Her hands roamed me quickly, as if she couldnt
touch enough of me at once, while I had one hand full of ass cheek and
the other full of tit. She was a firecracker! I broke our embrace and
pushed her down on the bed, moving in for the kill.
on, she said, getting up and grabbing for her denim jacket which
lay on the floor in a heap. She dug into a pocket and retrieved a couple
of items. One was a rubber, and I was glad she had her own because mine
were a little old. The other I didnt quite see. She crawled back
to me on hands and knees, then sat up in front of me and grabbed my
cock with both hands, dropping her items on the floor. He repeated her
frantic blowjob technique on me for a few moments while her eyes bored
into mine. I was about to take a handful of her hair when she popped
my cock out of her mouth and reached for the rubber. She put it on quickly
and expertly, then got up off the floor and faced me for a moment.
you need to know something. Dont fuck my pussy. Im a virgin
and I want to stay that way, so keep that thing out of my pussy, got
have looked like a dumbstruck ox because she laughed at me and laid
a cool hand on my chest. She held up the other item in front of our
faces. It was a small tube of lubricant. She pushed it into my hand
and crawled onto the bed, ass in the air and pointed at me.
up that fat cock and shove it up my ass, stud.
I had never
fucked a girl in the ass before and I was stunned. I thought girls hated
that. I had joked around with other girls about it and they had all
reacted as if it were something disgusting and degrading, but here was
this hot little bitch begging for it. I was stunned, but not stupid.
open the tube and lubed up the already slimy condom, making sure I had
the entire shaft coated. Carolyn was wiggling her ass back and forth
at me, looking back over her shoulder with an anticipatory grin. Hurry
up, damn it!
no time for intrigue. She was humping back and forth on me before I
could grab her hips and take control. She seemed to want it hard and
I was eager to oblige. I pulled out almost to the tip and rammed it
back in as hard as I could, holding her ass to me for a moment as I
enjoyed the sensation of being all the way inside. Again she gave that
shouting grunt, that low yell as if she had been punched in the belly.
She dropped to her face to the comforter and put her hands back to grasp
and scratch at me as I pulled back for another thrust, and another.
I fucked her as hard as I could, blasting away at her tender innards
just like she wanted. She kept barking like a dog as I fucked her ass
for all I was worth.
while I was getting a little tired of the position, so I pulled out
and slid back to get my feet on the floor. She was an animal now, and
the look she shot me was one of confusion mixed with base lust and fury.
I grabbed her ankle and dragged her down to the corner of the bed. I
had no footboard so there was nothing in the way as I set her belly
down on the corner, legs dangling down and ass bared. I squatted a bit
to get into position and then swiftly invaded her ass again to the sound
of her lovely voice bellowing out her lust.
angle I could more easily access the rest of her and I grabbed two fistfuls
of her false blonde hair. I pulled her head back and she snarled at
me, still scratching and clawing back at me. I was able to throw all
my weight down onto her asshole from here and I did so, repeatedly.
I rode her like that for quite a while, but never did she give me any
impression other than that she was in complete heaven. I felt like I
had a tiger by the tail and dared not let go.
hard to tell what was an orgasm with her with all that yelling and grunting,
but after a while I could hold back no longer. I released her hair and
grabbed her hips again, pulling her up into me. As the orgasm drew near
I picked her up and twisted her on the bed so I was coming in at an
angle, and from here I could penetrate even more deeply. I pushed in
and held her tightly to me as the first contraction neared. I held myself
still, driven fully inside her as the first spasm started filling the
condom. A quick thrust and again I was pulling her onto me as hard as
I could. Again and again I held her entire body up and fucked as hard
as I could into it. Her sphincter gripped the base of my cock hard,
making me spasm even more. The feeling was fantastic, very fulfilling
and deep, unlike the sharp, almost painful orgasm she had given me in
thrusting until the wave passed. My energy disappeared and I fell to
the bed like a marionette with its strings cut. I slid out of Carolyns
ass with an ugly sound, but I certainly didnt care. She rolled
over and cuddled up next to me. She played with the hair on my chest
and I ran my fingers along her shoulder and back, her skin still cool
and smooth on my fingertips.
We relaxed for a while and talked a little bit in quiet voices. I asked if she really enjoyed that and she replied very strongly in the positive. She said she couldnt imagine regular sex being better, but hoped it would be. She was of the opinion that the sex didnt really mean anything until it was vaginal, so anything else was just fooling around. Despite that slightly skewed idea, she seemed like a nice girl who was holding out for Mr. Right to come along. I still did, and always would, think of her as a slut, but that was probably the first time I realized that I was a slut too.
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