100% FICTION

               It was pretty much a normal day for me. Alarm clock went off at around 6:20 AM and I woke up around 7-ish. Took a quick shower and headed off for school. Same thing every morning of every week of every month of every fucking forever. I live relatively near my local high school so school buses aren’t really a thing for me. I just walk. I like walking to school. Gives me time to think or fantasize of a more interesting life or whatever. Fantasizing is actually a big chunk of my brain. I can’t even begin to tell you how many parallel universes I may have created with my head. Both of them.

               I’m a pretty average person in general. No, actually I’m as average as a 16 year old high school kid can get. Average looks, average smarts, average grades, average family, average house, average city, average sanity, average everything. Jake McCrimmon, the average man. That’s me.

               Anyway, the morning had kicked off pretty normal. It was a standard everything. Same class, same teachers, same first half of recess sulking in the corner, same second half of recess getting lonely and hanging out with friends. Same motherfucking everything. It’s like I was living in a fucking rerun of the same episode of some dumbass TV show that got pulled because it’s so fucking average. I was going insane! I was praying for something, ANYTHING, to happen today. Not sure who I was praying to, though. I’m not a very religious person, so I just sort of try to talk to whatever imaginary sky king I could think of. If I was right about at least one of them, maybe something would happen you know?

               Well, whoever or whatever’s up there, he/she/it must really like me, because at around 3rd period things started advancing towards taking a huge turn. Well, when I say huge I normally mean any difference whatsoever in this stupid loop I’m living in, but this time it really was a huge turn. Halfway through the period, I got a text message. As I reached for my phone in my pocket I felt slightly relieved that I had on silent. It would have killed me of embarrassment if anyone found out I’ve got fucking Tiny Tim as my ringtone. I tried my best to pretend I wasn’t really looking at my phone, as if the teacher ever really cared what any of us do in his class. I read the message, surprised to see that it came from Ellie, the only female I wasn’t related to or grossed out by who had ever talked to me. I mean, I saw her in class and she didn’t look like she even had her phone out, let alone using it. I really wasn’t expecting it to be her. I was half expecting one of those dumbass advertisements from my phone carrier or some shit.

               We’re somewhat close friends, me and Ellie. We have our own separate groups of friends, but they’re just laughter batteries we like to get out kicks with. When we need someone to talk to about anything important, or need a serious conversation with another human being, or just want to do some dumb shit our other friends wont, we know we can come to each other.

“Need to talk to you after lunch. VERY important. Meet you at the usual spot. – Ellie”

               That’s it. That’s all it said. I was a bit taken back by it, actually. Usually she says so much. She never really shuts up. It doesn’t bother me, but she really is like a squirrel on a sugar rush, chattering that much. I’m still pretty sure that was the least she has ever said before.

               Anyway, the bell rang and I walked through the same hallway I always do, went through the same doors I always did, and ordered the least gag-inducing lunch they had on the menu, like I always do. I’m a pretty fast eater so I get the majority of the lunch break to do whatever the hell I want. Well, whatever I have the stomach to do, anyway. After a bit of corner- sulking I remembered that text from Ellie. I jumped up and went to our usual spot on the football field at the top of the bleachers. No one ever goes there unless the athletes have training or some shit, so we’re pretty much alone most of the time.

               There she was. Up there on the bleachers, looking out at the sort of view. The view’s actually pretty shite up there, so many billboards and whatever, but still. It’s the best view a person could get in this school. I don’t know what came over me, but she seemed much more attractive than usual. Don’t get me wrong, she’s usually a VERY attractive woman with that jet black hair going just below her shoulders. She had that magnificent ass, and boobs that would kill a man. No, really, her boobs are amazing. 34C lady bags are pretty big for a 5’4” 16 year-old. Then there were those eyes. Those deep brown eyes you could just stare at forever. Even though she was this good-looking, she was always one of the dudes to me. I had essentially guyzoned her.

               There was something different today though. She just looked so much more stunning than usual. Something about her made me feel a way I had never felt for her before. It wasn’t just in my pants, too. There was a spark in my chest when I saw her. I walked towards her as my heart candle lit. She looked at me and there candle had turned into a huge full-fledge fire. She said “Hi” in that voice that I never noticed was so beautiful and summer time in Arizona was pumping blood through my veins. She gave me a friendly hug and that was it. Forest fire in my heart.

               We had a bit of a chat at first. We were just talking about random shit, ripping on other people, bitching about class and whatnot. I was still a bit stunned for a while when I suddenly remembered that one text message earlier that day.

“Oh right, almost forgot. You said you needed to talk to me about something important earlier?” I said, trying my very very best not to fumble with my words.

“Yeah,” she said in rather quickly, “I’m a bit strapped for cash right now. There’s this thing I need to settle with the um… the front office… today,” She almost sounded a bit like she was making this up. “but I kind of forgot to ask my parents for money this morning.” 

“I see where this is going.” I said, almost slurring the letter s in ‘this’.

“Think I can borrow some cash? I’ll pay you back I swear!” she said almost pleadingly.

“No you won’t. I know you.”

               It was true. She already owed me around 100 bucks at that point.

“C’mon, I REALLY need this or else I’m in huge trouble.” She said in an almost begging sort of voice.

“I’ll pay you back today! I swear! This plus the rest I already owe you!”

“And how do you plan to do that?” I replied in an almost cartoon dad-ish kind of way.

               Then those words escaped from her lips. Those words that almost made me have a heart attack.

“I can do a little strip for you if you’d like.”

               I don’t think it’s ever happened to me until that moment, and I’m not sure how it happened, but I think I may have choked on air. I was coughing a bit as if a bug had flown down my throat. I didn’t know what to do or how to react. I was very much freaked out and turned on at the same time. So I did what any freaked out man would if offered something like that.

“I bet you can’t”

               At least I keep telling myself that anyone else would do that.

“Yes I can!” she said a bit defensively.

              Did I just challenge her? What in the name of gray fudge and mustard possessed me to do that?

               A few seconds of silence and that one-word sentence came out of my mouth.

“Okay” I said a bit shyly.

               Just at that moment she dragged me behind the school, where even less people go than the bleachers. There was nothing there, just a picnic table, a few benches, and that tall-ass gate thingy. She dragged a bench towards the wall of the big learning palace and pushed me onto it. No words this time. She was completely silent.

               Next thing I know she was taking off that big loose jacket to reveal a VERY tight shirt of some indie cartoon I’ve never heard of. Next thing to go was her pants. I’m not sure how she did it, but she managed to get her jeans off with her shoes on. And she even did it without looking like a dumbshit. She made it sexy. There she was in her shirt and panties. She did a sexy little turn and wiggled her ass in my face. It took a hell of a lot of restraint to keep my hands where they were.

              Next she pulls up her shirt slowly and teasingly. It’s just like her to do that. To torment me. After what felt like forever, she finally pulled the shirt up to reveal her lack of a bra. I don’t really even need to say this, but honestly I felt like my dick was gonna tear right through my pants. Her breasts were the most perfect things I had ever seen in my life. I was sitting there while my only vagina-owning friend was taking her panties off, just ever so slowly and sexily yanking them down by the waist. She was just sticking her rear-cheeks in my front ones now.

               I don’t know what made me do it. Well, of course I do know what it was. It was my lower brain is what it was. That fucking snake has a mind of its own. It’s as if all of brain cells rushed to my penis. I just grabbed her ass. Right then and there, I placed my hands on that perfect rear-end and grabbed it. I felt a like I’d crossed some sort of line, but she didn’t stop me. There was no resistance at all. She just kept going, eventually getting those panties off.

               She still stayed there while I played with her ass while she was bent over ever so slightly. Then I did the unthinkable. I laid my hand on her lady garden. The clam. That taco-looking thing in between her legs. I couldn’t believe she was enjoying this as much as I was. She was fucking soaking! I just rubbed and rubbed like there was no tomorrow. When she let out the sexiest moan I ever heard in my life, I went absolutely wild. I was sticking fingers in her, licking her clit like a tootsie pop, sticking my tongue deep within her forest of dreams.

               Next thing I know, she’s on her knees, rubbing my dick through my pants. Neither of us could take it anymore. She pulled by pants off along with my boxers, me lifting up my ass to help her out of course. My 5-and-a-half-inch dick (average remember?) sprung out and was almost immediately grabbed by her small, delicate hand. She was just jacking me off now. Looking at me with those beautiful eyes. My heart stopped for the eleventeenth time that day when her tongue met with the head of my willy. She took the whole thing into her mouth and bobbed her head up and down like she was at a concert for the big four of thrash metal. She was viciously sucking down on my cock. She wanted this as much as I did.

               I couldn’t take it anymore. I pulled her up and set her on my lap. We were making out while I fondled her breasts. As she was pushing my manhood at her entrance, I sucked on her tits. I sucked harder than a hungry baby on those globs of perfection she had on her chest. Just at that moment, I was plunged deep into her cunt.

               She was yelling now, while we fucked on that bench. That was one of the things that turned me on the most. The fact that we were screwing in public, not just in public, IN SCHOOL, was driving me mad. We kept on fucking for what seemed like hours until she was now bucking and screaming like hell. Those were the dirtiest words I’ve ever heard her say. So many “fucks” and “shits” and “dicks” and “cocks” and “pussies” and “cunts” and some that I think were in another language.

               Now it was like she was on a mechanical bull. She was humping me like she was having a seizure. She was cumming! That sent me over the edge as I burst ropes and ropes of my cum into her perfect little body.

               We sat there for a little while in ecstasy. Then it hit me. I had fallen in love with this woman.

END

****If this is received well, I’ll tell you what the Ellie needed the money for****