4 comments/ 33121 views/ 17 favorites She's All That By: mondotoken Note: All characters in this story are of legal age. All of the characters are well over eighteen years of age. ***** "Hey man, you ever see that movie "She's All that?" "You are talking about that fucking piece of shit with Freddie Prinze Junior right?" "Yeah." "What are you talking about man, you going all metro on me or something?" "Fuck you; check out Malaya over there." My gaze wandered over to a lunch table near the window where the resident class nerd sat with her face buried in a thick text book with a bag lunch at her side on the bench. Usually someone would snatch the bag and fling it out the window if she didn't watch it closely. "Yeah so?" "You think that she could be trained to be, you know-like hot?" "WHAT?!!" "You think you could like do the "My Fair Lady Thing" with Malaya Padilla?" John seemed to be on some dumb shit this afternoon and I was a little intrigued. "What's up with you man; you seem really intrigued by this girl so what the fuck are you on about?" John didn't get much action because he had the unfortunate luck of looking too much like his scrub of a father. Some of our classmates often remarked that he resembled a middle aged man with his off kilter posture. He didn't get much action other than an odd incident with a cousin a year ago. "Man the other day when everybody was filing out of the front door to get to the homecoming game, I was caught in the crowd and mashed up against Malaya and well, she had this really nice ass." He shrugged his shoulders to emphasize his point. I prodded him to continue by shrugging my shoulders as well. "I'm not saying that I groped her, I'm just saying that she has a really nice bubble back there." I responded by laughing in his face so much so that he was rattled and stalked off before I could apologize. I checked my phone messages and boned up on my cramming for exams, but my eyes wandered across the cafeteria to Malaya. She was a midyear transfer and had quickly shot to the head of the class with her laser-like focus on studying. At first glance she really didn't look like much with her thick horn-rimmed glasses and button nose. She had really large plump lips for a Filipina and she always kept her hair in two ponytails with pronounced bangs in the front. Yeah, she seemed kind of cute in her own way. She always wore baggy clothing and a lot of vests over long sleeved men's shirts. There was legitimacy to John's story because you would have to probably grope her to get any sense of her body. She was completely bundled up and I found myself intrigued as well. "Hey, how's it going Malaya?" I felt like I had an inside track with the girls being on the baseball team and all. Everybody knows that girls love jocks and I was pretty popular around the school. I stood there in front of her table wearing my letterman jacket and my award winning smile. She didn't even look up and sat there reading a thick text book and eating a plastic container of something that looked like humus. I waited a good five minutes before coughing to let her know I was standing in front of her waiting to talk. "Yeah, what do you want?" She spoke in a strange monotone voice that was nearly robotic in nature. "I just wanted to know how it's going." I reiterated underlining my statement with my award winning smile once more. She didn't respond turning her attention back to her text book and thrusting me into virgin territory. I wasn't used to being treated so dismissively. "Are you always this rude?" "Pretty much monkey boy; especially since I don't' know you from Cain and you've never even looked at me sideways before." She thumbed through a few pages taking a sip from a container of water. I noticed that she only ate her own food from home and figured it was an ethnic thing. "Well I'm looking at you now and what's the harm in a friendly greeting?" Upon hearing this, Malaya closed her book looking up at me and pushing her thick glasses up on her nose. "Friendly huh?" She quickly packed her things into her backpack and stood offering her hand. It was an odd business like gesture that through me socially off balance. I was used to having an easy time with girls and Malaya was starting to become work. "Hey uh, I heard you offer tutoring for calculus. Think you could help me out?" I was actually quite good at the subject, but I wanted to crack her icy shell and decided to appeal to her intelligence. "You-want my help?" She sounded like she didn't believe me as I shrugged wordlessly answering her question. "That's gonna cost you and I don't come cheap jock boy." She slung her backpack over her shoulder and walked away without another word. My eyes were drawn to her but completely covered in a knee length grey skirt. I could make out the subtle sway of her cheeks which prompted me to follow her. Malaya was a quick walker and I found myself working to keep her in sight and look inconspicuous to my fellow classmates. I was stopped a couple of times by a few associates and this skinny blonde chick named Angela. She had the hots for me, but I wasn't interested in the anorexic Miley Cyrus type. I liked some meat on my women preferring big tits or curvy butts. It was even better if the chick I was hooking up with had both. I noticed Malaya ducking into the library and chuckled to myself that I shouldn't have been surprised by her destination. She was presenting me with quite a challenge even if I didn't know what the nature of said challenge was at the moment. As I entered the two story building I didn't see her right away and barely caught a glimpse of her heading upstairs to the stacks. By the time I'd half run upstairs she'd lost herself amongst the identical rows of books. I felt my pulse quicken not fully understanding why as I traversed the narrow walkway between the library walls. "Stalking me already?" I found Malaya leaning against a shelf near the back of the library staring at me as I outed myself looking for her. She had me dead to rights because there was no way I could deny that I was looking for her. "You forgot to tell me how much?" I hated myself but I sounded nervous and my words sounded like the lie they were. "What are you talking about?" "Tutoring, you mentioned that your services don't come cheap. So I'm just trying to get the price straight Malaya." Try as I might, I couldn't stop sounding like a babbling idiot and I felt awkward under her gaze. It felt like she was evaluating me somehow. "Shut up and follow me monkey boy." She nodded towards the back of the aisle she was standing in and I followed her watching the easy sway as my heart beat raced. There was a large window at the end of the aisle that was frosted over with paint and two sets of bars adorning the window frame. She grabbed my forearm and positioned me in front of the window this sort of sly half-smile. "Turn around." She actually twirled her finger motioning for me to face the frosted window. The aisle was partially lit by sunlight filtering in through the window and I could barely hear some of the other students milling about one story below in the courtyard. I looked over my shoulder to find her obviously looking at my butt while she chewed on one of the arms of her horn-rimmed glasses. "Alright, let's see it monkey boy." She actually was kind of cute with a roundish face that complemented her exotic features. From the way she intermittently squinted you could kind of tell that she wore glasses for most of her life. "See what?" She giggled at my apparent ignorance and gestured with her glasses towards my crotch. "Are you really that dense?" Her little insults were starting to rub me the wrong way and I figure I'd get a point for the boy's side when I didn't hesitate as I freed my nine inch cock from my jeans. Most girls freaked when they saw it fully erect and a couple had even tapped out on me during intercourse. Yeah Malaya would be blown away by my impressive meat. As I stood there with a twitching snake between my legs hovering mid-thigh, Malaya simply smirked. "Do I measure up or what?" I was irritated at her continued indifference and she was definitely starting t bruise my ego quite a bit. She ignored me and reached down handling my member which rested in the palm of her small hand. My pulse raced as she softly closed her fingers around me and began stroking. "Length and girth, mildly impressive and partially interesting; I wonder if you have stamina as well? She punctuated this assessment by sticking two fingers in her mouth and applied them to the head of my cock. Malaya began to use both hands on me while looking over her shoulder every so often to make sure we were alone. She had her fingers locked tightly around the base of my cock just above my balls while her other hand slid quickly up and down the length of my shaft. "Fuck that feels incredible Malaya." "Really; I see that you're easily impressed meat jockey. Let's see if I can raise my rating even further." She suddenly began stroking for all she was worth and I could feel the cum churning in my balls ready to explode. She seemed to sense what was happening and immediately snatched her hands away from my cock. My dick was sticking straight out from my body as she folded her arms across her chest and smirked. "Come on." I prodded almost pleaded with her to finish what she started as she cleaned her glasses with the helm of her shirt. She was unnaturally calm and collected as she eyeballed me giving no indication of what she would do next. I started to lose my erection a little bit when she took her glasses off and placed them on my face. She was extremely near sighted judging from my view through her specks. In a moment she'd engulfed the head of my cock between her plump lips rolling her tongue over the tip and collecting my precum. I gasped as one of her hands cupped my balls and began kneading them. "That feels REAL GOOD Malaya." I tried to sound encouraging but my voice began to crack under her experienced blowjob. My words seemed to be rewarded as she began to bury the rest of me in her mouth until she was nose to my hairy crotch. I looked down through her lenses to find Malaya staring deep into my eyes as she slowly drew her head back disengaging my cock from her mouth and leaving a sticky web of saliva hanging between the head of my member and her lips. She wiped her mouth with her sleeve and rolled my jeans down mid-thigh. She snapped her fingers at me indicating without word that she wanted me to lie on my back. I watched as she shimmed and worked her panties down her thighs until I saw her underwear in a corona around her Birkenstock shoes. She stepped out of the underwear and quickly walked down to the end of the aisle to check if the coast was clear sticking her head out into the main walkway. "I can't believe this is happening." Less than thirty minutes ago I was listening to my friend crush on this nerdy girl and now I was about to get laid with this very same person. "Shut up idiot." She half-whispered as she walked back hiking up her skirt and revealing very shapely tan legs encased in knee high socks. The skirt still covered her sex as she positioned herself over my crotch looking down at me with the same partially disinterested expression. At the last moment she turned facing the narrow walkway and lowered herself towards my cock. She roughly handled my member pressing it against her sex causing me to gasp as the heat from her cunt engulfed me. She slowly buried my large cock deep into her cunt and I noticed that she was in a squatting position. Malaya began bouncing on my member really hard and the slapping sound f her ass on my pelvis was the only noise in the library. She would bounce for a few minutes and then grind and twerk her hips manipulating my joint inside her extremely tight cunt. The skirt still obscured her much talked about ass and I lifted the back of it up getting a view that my nerdy friend John would have killed for. She did have a really beautiful butt with prominent tan lines from her panties that seemed to enhance the experience I was currently having. Each oval shaped cheek seemed to be independent of the other and her brown eye was clearly visible. She reached back slapping my hands away and lowering her dress. "What gives; I can't see nothing on you but you get to check out my package?" I couldn't help but complain. "You're getting some pussy; isn't that enough bitch boy?" She was sweating a little bit and I could feel her walls tightening up on me so much it was nearly painful. Malaya was going to cum soon and she would be mine. Girls had always fallen hard for me after getting a taste of the cock. She would be no different and I would probably fuck her until I got tired of her shit or someone else caught my eye. "I know but it would be kind of nice to see some flesh don't you think?" She suddenly seized up around me and began trembling and breathing very hard as she experienced an orgasm. I noticed that she was mauling one of her boobs as she came hard on my dick. "FFFFF-FUCK I, AAAAWWWW Shit!!" Malaya shuddered and jerked around on top of me for a few moments until she regained her composure. She quickly stood and started pulling her panties up her thighs under her skirt and readjusting her clothing. I still hadn't cum yet. "Hey, what's going on Malaya?" She shushed me with a single finger to her juicy lips as she picked up her backpack. I watched her take a few steps backward with her finger still on her lips. "I heard something; I'm gonna go check it out monkey boy. You-STAY H-E-R-E understand? STAY!!" She was gone in an instant and like some doofus, I lay there bare assed on the carpet with my junk out until I realized she'd ditched me. "Fucking bitch." I face palmed and fell backward cursing this nerdy girl who'd just got away with using me like a sex toy. Not wanting to be left out completely in the cold, I began stroking my cock. I'll be damned if I wasn't going to cum today. My self-manipulation didn't last long as I was interrupted by a screaming female student. I ended up in the principal's office until my coach came to pick me up and paddled my ass raw in front of my other teammates for in his words "Not being a team player." "Malaya Padilla is a got-damn bitch." Ran through my mind the whole time I was being paddled and I knew it wasn't over because I'll be damned, but I was gonna fuck the hell out of that self-absorbed, arrogant nerdy cunt. ...to be continued. She's All That Ch. 02 Note: All characters in this story are of legal age. All of the characters are well over eighteen years of age. ***** Surprisingly she was in her usual spot the next day studying profusely without a care in the world, eating her pre-made lunch of what appeared to be a cucumber sandwich and some kind of soup in a small plastic container. Malaya Padilla always seemed to be wearing some sort of prep school uniform and I chalked it up to lack of style and personal preference. "Hey that was some fucked up shit you did Malaya?" I didn't even feel like playing any games with her after she'd caused me to be branded as a pervert and got me paddled by my coach. She didn't respond and never shifted her gaze from her book. It was like she couldn't hear me and I was fast getting pissed at her attitude. "Yeah, that's real cute; so you're just going to ignore me and hope I go away?" She put her book down and turned her gaze towards me while pushing her glasses up on her cute button nose. She seemed to be looking me up and down finally removing her thick glasses and asking "So, where exactly do I know you from?" I chuckled face palming myself and put my hands on my hips staring her down. "Really; you gonna pull that shit with me?" "You say that like it's supposed to mean something to me. I simply asked where I know you from after you've had the audacity to interrupt my studies." Her tone was even and measured making me even angrier. "The library where you left me high and dry with my cock out Malaya." I saw the beginning of what was becoming her trademark smirk. For some reason my manhood twitched in my jeans becoming aroused by the monotone sound of her voice. "Really? That does sound quite humiliating but I do keep quite a busy schedule and I'm preparing for an academic triathlon uh, sir. Please take your unchecked emotion to some other young impressionable girl elsewhere." She had pushed her glasses up on her nose and was packing up. "Are you really gonna pull that shit with me?!!" I was livid as she stood up and began to walk out. I noticed her smirking as she fished around in bag finally pulling a small thin periodical from its confines. "What then have I done What, except yield to a natural feeling, inspired by beauty, sanctioned by virtue and kept at all times within the bounds of respect. It's innocent expression prompted not by hope but by trust." She tossed me a book as she made her exit with no further regards to me whatsoever. I looked at the book -its title was "Valmont". I chuckled angrily knowing full well what she meant by giving me the book. Later in the day I was hanging out in the gym with my good friend John and of course I knew it would be wise not to mention my episode with Malaya. I didn't want to give him the wrong idea, more importantly I didn't want to hurt him. He seemed to think that he had some sort of chance with her due to her status as a uber' nerd. "What are we doing here man; I thought we were gaming today." John had the new Madden and I really wanted to play because my parents frowned on video games not allowing me to own a console. "I'm just checking something out man; chill for a minute." His gaze was glued to the gym floor and I followed it to the girl's class filing out of the locker room. In moments true to form, Malaya emerged in a gym uniform that fit snuggly around her surprisingly curvy body. To be more accurate, I'd describe her figure as having similarities to that of a swimmer. Her torso looked a little stunted but she made up for that with very prominent hips and powerful looking legs. The gymnasium had numbers on the floor that students were supposed to stand on in order to be counted present. Malaya ended up standing at the far end of the gym behind two rows of students. "Aw fuck; screwed again." John looked disappointed and I was even more curious. "What?" "I was trying to get a good look at that ass." He explained that Malaya was known to hate her butt and went to great lengths to hide it. I looked over as the girl's class ran out on to the gym floor for volleyball and noticed Malaya immediately sit down on the bottom bleacher. One of the female gym teachers approached her and it appeared they were having words when Malaya produced what appeared to be a note and handed it to the gym teacher. The teacher read the note and waved her off looking irritated at her student. I watched Malaya meekly bow her head and stalk off back towards the girl's locker room. True to John's words she strategically had her trusty backpack placed in front of her butt obscuring it from view of anyone who would even care to stare. "Fuck I missed it again; we should have been sitting on the other side but we got here too late." I felt a tiny sliver of guilt knowing what had occurred twenty four hours earlier I'd seen that ass that he desired so much. I'd seen Malaya's oval shaped bubble butt and been with her if only for a little while; but I still yearned to finish what we'd started in the library twenty four hours prior. Before I could reminisce further John was called out by one of the gym teachers for cutting class and taken to the office. Watching the teacher drag him off to a chorus of student laughter freed me up and I hopped down the bleachers making sure no one was paying attention as I cautiously moved towards the girl's locker room. I found Malaya standing just outside of the girl's locker room conversing with some fat girl and seemingly giving her some advice. She still had her butt covered up with only the backs of her muscular thighs exposed. The sight had my cock stirring in my jeans and I was feeling a little more excited than usual. After about five minutes of incomprehensive chatter, the fat chick left and I watched Malaya slip into the girl's locker room. I really can't explain the charge I got from slipping into the girl's locker room after checking that the coast was clear. "Are you serious?" She didn't even seem surprised to see me as she dug around in her bag and produced an air horn?!! "Do you know what I'm holding in my hand?" She held the medium sized horn in her hand pointing it at me like a weapon. "Yeah, look I know how this looks but I really just wanted to talk about what happened yesterday." I tried to appear non-threatening but I knew that I'd fucked up the minute I followed her into the girl's restroom. "SHUT UP; you KNOW what it is I'm holding in my hand right?!!" She questioned me again and I simply nodded like the idiot I was. "Good you're slightly smarter than I thought you were and you know that if I push the button on this air horn, everybody's gonna run into this locker room. You don't want that do you monkey boy?" Malaya seemed to relax slightly when I nodded my head in agreement. "Take your pants off." She suddenly ordered shocking me with her aggressive demeanor. "WHAT?!" "You heard me asshole; lose the pants and your fucking underwear. You did all this shit because you wanted some pussy and now you're gonna get it. HURRY UP!!" Her aggression was turning me on for some reason and I quickly got out of my pants and boxers becoming nude from the waist down. My cock stood out in front of me like a flag pole. "Toss everything on the floor over here monkey boy." I complied tossing her my clothes and she kicked them five feet across the floor behind her before straddling on of the locker room benches facing me. She had an evil sneer on her face that gave me pause. Malaya slowly squatted down on the bench leaning back as she opened her legs. "Get on your hands and knees and crawl over here to me." Her voice went all husky as I knelt and crawled across the cold concrete floor until I was eye level with the bench she was sitting on. I could look directly at the crotch of her gym shorts and they appeared to be damp. I considered making a play for the horn but was more intrigued by what she had in mind. "Lick my pussy." She reached down and hooked her fingers into the damp cotton of her shorts drawing them to one side and exposing her slit to me. Malaya had a pronounced camel toe and barely any hair on her sex. She was visibly wet and her pungent smell assailed my nostrils. Things were getting kind of heady and I couldn't believe that I was in this situation and decided to make the best of it and give the lady what she wanted. I ran the flat side of my tongue over her puffy lips and she instantly shuddered. I could see the slight tremor run through her body and an audible gasp escaped her juicy lips. I lapped at her entrance for a few minutes before she let out an exasperated sigh of frustration and thumped my temple with her pointer finger. "Wow, you are so incredibly inept at pleasuring a woman and I must say that this is rather disappointing to say the very least. Must I teach you everything monkey boy?" Malaya spread her virtue open with her fingers giving me a really good view of her womanhood. I stared at the visibly moist confines of her sex and looked up at her exotic nerdy face finding her brow furrowed in anger. "Okay listen to me very carefully, I'm going to talk you through this so that I can get off. Pay attention goon and follow my directions explicitly. You see the nub at the top of my cunt? [I nodded with my tongue at the bottom of her slit.] That's called a clitoris; now don't try to think too hard. Idiot like you might go into a fucking coma from the exertion. Now I want you to softly put your tongue on it okay?" I touched her clit as lightly so I could elicit another moan from her. I can't explain it, I couldn't tell you why but I wanted her approval for some unknown reason. The way she talked to me was so fucking monotone and demeaning. "Use that tongue to right the letters of the alphabet on my clit." I deftly began inscribing the twenty six letters on the surface of her button causing her to respond cupping the back of my head lovingly. Her almond shaped eyes were shut tightly and she was biting her lower lips as I worked on her sex like a madman. I alternated my efforts by dipping my tongue into her vagina and licking her inner walls. I could have sworn that I heard a slight chuckle as she scooted forward a bit driving my head further into her crotch. "OOOH YEAH; you're such a fast fuckin learner asshole. Snack on that pussy boy; get me off loser." She had mashed my face into her sex and I could barely breathe at this point knowing that she was close to climax. Malaya's eyes were still closed and she was licking her lips making them glisten and shine. I had visions dancing in my mind of going balls deep in this haughty Asian bitch. Visions of railing the snot out of her small cunt until she was begging me to stop fueled my actions. I tried to lightly take the air horn from her. "WATCH IT ASSHOLE!!" She quickly held it out of my reach brandishing it in a threatening manner and tightening her grip painfully on my hair. I dove back into her crotch licking and slurping on her outer lips. I made sweet love to her pussy while my unattended cock leaked copious amounts of precum on the locker room floor. Malaya began humping her muff against my mouth actually face fucking me as she tightened her grip on my scalp. I could feel the tremors starting up again signaling an impending orgasm and redoubled my efforts to get her off. "Uh-oh YEAH SUCK THAT CUNT MONKEY BOY!!" She started gasping and seemed on the verge of screaming as I pulled on her outer lips and nibbled at her clit working hard to get her over the apex of her oncoming climax. Hey thick hips were pumping hard on my lips while I tongue fucked her and her gym shorts were completely drenched. "C-CU-CUUMMING; AAAAWWWW SHIT!!" I suddenly found myself with a mouth full of her cum as she squirted a thick jet of her liquid lust into the back of my throat. She brought her muscular calves up around my face locking my head into place and I had no choice but to ride it out and hope for the best. "Oh yeah, that was-uh, rather adequate." She was lying on her back staring up at the ceiling while I knelt beside the bench looking at her flushed face. She was nearly beet red in complexion as she wiped the sweat from her brow. "Malaya?" I was going to ask her if "IT" was good for her but she bolted up into a sitting position straddling the bench and pointed the air horn inches away from my face pressing the button and the resounding blare from the small horn could be heard for miles. I was shocked as she jumped up snatching my pants and underwear with a wide grin on her face. I was confused and started yelling "WHY?!!" as Malaya backed away blowing the air horn a number of times. I barely had time to scramble into a janitor's closet before the locker room was filled with students, teachers and our resident security guard, this big ass black guy known as Stone. My naked ass was wedged into the small cubby hole and I watched as Malaya explained how she had "accidentally" blown the horn. The girls remained behind dressing and cementing my predicament. Malaya went into one of the stalls and emerged a short time later fully dressed. I noticed my pants folded neatly under her arm as she winked at me through the grate and slung her backpack over her shoulder leaving the locker room. A large sink cut into my butt and my still erect cock poked against the metal door knob. I was fucking stuck for the time being and had no way of getting out without my pants. She'd done it again; Malaya had played me for a fool. ...to be continued. She's All That Ch. 03 My apologies for the less than stellar version previously released. I don't want to put myself out there but I've got a lot of irons in the fire. I've decided to leave the other version up as well to remind me not to lose focus!! Thank you for your feedback and I'm going to be working hard on my other stories as well as this one. BTW all characters in this story are of legal age. * The ice cold lip of the industrial sized sink was cutting into my naked ass just as the tip of my cock was stuck to the door knob due to copious amounts of precum. Malaya Padilla had struck again and it was all my own fault. I felt like a complete asshole and things weren't getting any better as I found myself stuck in a janitor's closet in the girl's locker room nude from the waist down. There was grating in the door that allowed me somewhat of a view from my wedged in position. Luckily, I'd managed to keep my shoes and socks intact as I looked down at the numerous bottles of cleaners and other chemicals. An industrial mop bucket situated under the sink was chaffing my calves. The really sad thing about my situation was that I could barely see any of the other girls currently dressing in the locker room and was afforded the antagonizing audio of near constant girl chatter and the occasional glimpse of a boob. I was pissed that Malaya had made me look utterly stupid tricking me into giving up my pants and forcing me to fellate her wile my own desperate needs went unattended. I remembered the short time I'd actually been inside her in the library and just how tight her steamy, moist cunt was. I could feel every groove inside her as she roughly raked her love box back and forth along my cock with little regard for my pleasure using me as a sex toy and nothing more. She'd walked out of the library leaving me high and dry and had the nerve to pretend like she didn't even know me afterwards. I found myself trying to win her over and failing miserably as I was driven to try and talk to her. Well thanks to a stupid ass air horn; I was now stuck in this fucking janitor's closet. I was jolted from my recollection of the humiliating facts of my predicament by the flushing of a toilet and peered through the grate to find Angela exiting a stall pulling her gym shorts up with one hand while texting with the other. The rail thin blonde had never hid her crush on me always making innuendos about various sexual acts she would perform if I did take her up on her offer. I loathed her desperation but right now fate had thrown me a bone and I knew better than to look a gift horse in the mouth especially this one who was possessed of a toothy grin that gave her skeletal features a slightly ghoulish appearance. I softly whistled to Angela barely catching her attention. "W-Who's there?" She retreated a few steps towards the exit afraid and uncertain of the boy's voice calling out to her yet perhaps recognizing something familiar. "It's me Darren; come on I need your help Angela." "What the fuck are you doing in there Darren; what the fuck are you doing in the girl's locker room?!! "Some of the guys are screwing around and, COME ON ANGELA its A LONG FUCKING STORY!!" I was losing my cool being stuck in the closet and didn't feel like making up an elaborate lie to explain my presence. I don't think Angela would have appreciated finding out about Malaya. "Well, what do you want me to do?" "Well you've got your regular clothes in a locker in here right?" "Yeah?" "Let me BORROW your gym shorts okay?" Angela did a double-take at my request. She made a point of telling me that I owed her a date as she revealed that she went commando and was possessed of a disturbing amount of pubic hair on her unshaven crotch. Turns out my public humiliation wasn't over as I force marched through the school to my locker to get my sweats; Angela's gym bottoms unfortunately fit me like a pair of booty shorts and I had to endure the uncontrolled revelry and laughter of half the student body on my way to my locker. A couple of cheerleaders actually pinched and slapped my exposed ass cheeks as I passed through a group of them on my way to the locker. Coach was waiting for me by my locker with his trusty paddle. "WHAT HAS GOTTEN INTO YOU BOY?!!" He snatched the workout pants and marched me back to the gym. He followed this up by making me run fifty laps around the filled gym with his paddle waiting at the finish line. Oh yeah, on my way back to the gym, I discovered what had happened to my pants. Malaya Padilla had run them up the flag pole and they were quite visible from every window in the school. "Bitch must pay." Played in a loop in my minds while my sadomasochistic baseball coach went to town on my poor abused ass. I was given a "Shape up or ship out" style speech and told that he didn't have room for clowns on his team. I just kept seeing that Filipina witch in my mind and getting angrier and angrier. I don't recall seeing anything but red as I stormed through the school on a mission. No one seemed to know that Malaya culprit and I aimed to keep it that way. I was so pissed I was nearly trembling with pent up rage finding the library even more quickly than my mind would register. It was late in the day and not many students remained. The visual of my pants flapping in the wind on that flag pole had my heart racing as I power walked up and down all of the aisles in the stacks looking for Malaya and not finding her. Strangely enough my search ended at the aisle with the frosted out window where my first humiliation had occurred. I knocked a few books off of the shelves in frustration and generally didn't know what to do with myself. I felt charged up and I wanted to punch something or someone!! This had to be the worst day of my life and it was all because of...John?!! Yeah, if he hadn't opened my fucking nose to Malaya none of this would've happened. I would've never given that snooty, egghead cunt the time of day. Completely frustrated I'd begun to head out of the library when I noticed a light coming from the very end of the stacks at the end of the second floor corridor. I'd figured they were storage rooms. There was a light emanating from the window in one of three doors in the darkened area. The doors were large and super thick with a small square window at the top of the door high enough for someone to peer in and observe what was going on inside. There were signs etched on the doors that read "Private Study". I peered inside finding the contents of the room to consist of a few extra shelves containing more library books a rudimentary wooden table and chair ...and Malaya Padilla!! There she was just sitting there listening to an I-pod and typing away on her notebook. There were an inordinate amount of text books on the table along with her trusty back pack. I can't describe the emotion that welled up inside me as I watched her going about her day business as usual without a care in the world. She'd humiliated me twice and tricked into gratifying her needs without reciprocation and here she was simply studying like I meant little more to her than the passing breeze. It was almost like I was having an out of body experience as I watched my hand turn the door knob. I burst into the room and grabbed the nearest stack of books flinging them at the wall. I swiped the second pile off of the wooden table and followed this up by kicking and stomping the shit out of the books on the floor before turning my attention back to Malaya. "Are you finished acting out?" I realized she had never stopped typing on her tablet during my outburst. I was breathing heavily and she wasn't even looking up at me. My chest was ragged, I was breathing hard and she hadn't even batted an eye. "YOU-ARE-A-MAJOR LEAUGE CUNT!!" I grabbed the top of her tablet and she immediately stood up and delivered a vicious slap to face that was so hard it rocked my head to one side. Before I could even react her fist collided with my nose smashing it flat against my face. I responded by hocking a glob of spittle right on her cheek and she appeared shocked while I took the opportunity to shove her tablet onto the floor. I wanted to make her pay attention to me; Malaya froze for a second staring at her computer on the dull grey carpet. "You gonna cry?" I taunted as best I could while blood ran from both nostrils. She ignored me stooping over to pick up her tablet and I reached down grabbing the back of her skirt and hearing some of the fabric tear as she bent forward. The waist band was torn and I glimpsed the top of her panties. Malaya tried to throw an elbow at me as she retrieved her computer and my free arm went around her chest pulling her back to me while I quickly snatched the tablet and spiked it on the carpet breaking it in two. I screamed as she hit me in the balls with her fist in a downward clubbing motion and staggered into the wall nearly knocking myself unconscious. "You gonna cry?" She taunted back in an annoying imitation of my voice before launching a kick at my chin and partially connecting while I put my arm up to stop her from getting a clean strike and probably knocking me clean out. I got lucky snagging her foot as she attempted to yank her leg back causing the bitch to topple over on her side facing away from me. She kicked back hitting my hands and thigh as she attempted to scurry forward. I don't know what got into us as an animal-like frenzy engulfed the room. I grabbed the backs of her knees trying to pull her across the carpet as she shrieked continuing to kick back at me and somehow came away with her shredded panties in my hands. I caught a glimpse of her juicy looking butt tan lines and all as she got on her haunches attempting to reach the door. Malaya Padilla. Malaya barely got her fingers on the doorknob when I yanked her back with all my might accidentally sprawling her out on top of the table. We ended up struggling as she dug her nails into my forearms and my fingers found their way around her throat. At some level I realized what I was doing and my hands slid from her neck down her chest to her breasts fondling them. They were just a little more than a handful and I began kneading them while she pounded on my arms until my fingers closed on her nipples. I detected two hard objects capping the top of her breasts and ripped her shirt open exposing a sheer nylon bra and two piercings were plainly visible. Two minute spheres could be seen on either side of her rather prominent nipples. "You are a fucking witless, pathetic piece of shit monkey boy! How dare you have the audacity to even touch me loser jock!!"This was the, most emotion I'd seen from her since I had the misfortune of meeting this cunt. "YOU RAN MY FUCKING PANTS UP THE FLAG POLE-UMMMPPHHH!!" She'd thrust both of her feet into my abdomen knocking me back against the wall and I found myself holding her glasses. She bolted up into a sitting position squinting her eyes and looking in my direction. I flung her glasses to the back of one of the short aisles and she flipped me off and got off the table going robotically to the aisle to retrieve her glasses. I was on her in a minute overcome with emotion snagging one of her ponytails and yanking her head back. She went for my crotch again with a closed fist. "OOOOOWWW; IS THAT ALL YOU KNOW HOW TO DO BITCH?!!" I held fast to her ponytails as she pounded my thighs nearly making my legs go numb. "Wouldn't you like to know asshole?!!" "FUCK YOU MALAYA!!" "You wish you could FUCK ME; but you're NOT MAN ENOUGH!!" "OH YEEEEAH?!!" I closed my finger around her ears and humped her face against my crotch relatedly as roughly as I could. Her angry cries were muffled as her face slammed into my crotch and erect cock. Yeah, I was as hard as diamond and my cock was straining against my pants. She looked up at me sneering and started laughing in a maniacal manner. I slammed her face in a blind rage against my cock again several more times and she just kept laughing like it was nothing. "OKAY BITCH; I'LL GIVE YOU SOMETHING BETTER TO DO WITH YOUR SHITTY MOUTH!!" I got my hard cock out and tried to shove it into her mouth but she closed her plump lips tight and wouldn't let me enter so I rubbed my cock all over her face making her squirm and fight even more against me. "TAKE MY COCK IN YOUR DORKY MOUTH SLUT!!" I was half trembling in rage and pinched her nose forcing her to open her mouth to breathe. She gagged on my cock for half a second before adjusting faster than I would have thought as I roughly fucked her mouth. I giggled crazily as my engorged member slammed into the back of her throat repeatedly and copious amounts of saliva drooled from her lips. It took me a few moments to realize that she was throating me of her own accord. "U-Uh F-FUUUUCK YEAH; you l-like that cocks don't you Malaya? You like my big cock in your slutty mouth don't you bitch?!!" She couldn't answer shaking her head from side to side denying my accusation. I humped her mouth like a madman caring little about her welfare until her nails dug into my balls making me cry out in pain. She started laughing again and I just lost it and paint brushed her with a hard slap to the cheek. She suddenly tried to run into me attempting to spear me to the floor but I was too powerful and thumped her back on the carpet. "YOU WANNA PLAY; I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO PLAY CUNT!!" Malaya's bare pussy was exposed and I pounced on top of her shoving my entire length into her in one fell swoop impaling her to the carpet hitting her cervix. I suddenly paused for a minute on top of her looking into her eyes which had momentarily gone as wide as saucers. I could feel her tensing up around me squeezing my shaft with her inner walls. We were both breathing heavily and panting loudly. She had drawn her knees up and her feet were planted flat on the floor. Malaya was sopping wet and I could feel her natural lubrication running freely from her cunt. "I can't even feel it." She suddenly said in the monotone cadence I was used to in the short time I'd come to know of her. "W-Whut?" "I can't FEEL IT baby dick." That was total bullshit and I knew it. She was so full of shit lying about my cock and I got more pissed when she started snickering. I grabbed her legs and put them on my shoulders pushing even further until I knew I was at the end of her tunnel and Malaya just started laughing even more. "I HATE YOU MALAYA!!" A wad of spit hit me dead in the face and I started ramming her as hard as I could. Every rough pump hit the back of her small tight pussy and she didn't make a sound other that slight grunts. The room was filled with the wet, sloppy sound of my pelvis slapping up against her crotch and she never made a sound. I wanted her to cry out or do something but she just smiled like some sort of deranged cupie doll. My hands cupped her tits which looked to be a small C-cup and rolled her pierced nipples. Malaya rolled her eyes and yawned. "Are you done yet because I'm tired of looking at your stupid face." She casually asked sighing loudly to signal her boredom. "Well bitch; as a matter of fact I'm not." I shoved her legs away from me nearly causing her to do an impromptu tumble and grabbed her narrow waist. I yanked her across the carpet until my cock impaled her from behind. Her thick ass cheeks bounced against my pelvis in an obscene display. I slowly withdrew my cock from her steaming sex and pressed it against her brown-eye. Malaya immediately tried to scurry away but I grabbed the nape of her neck and rammed myself home deep in her ass fucking away like a maniac. "Bet you can feel it now BITCH!!" I whispered in her ear running my tongue across her cheek and causing her to turn her head the other way towards the bottom of the book shelf. "What's your name again?" She responded casually...robotically. I draped my body over hers and ground my cock into her in deep circular motions trying to give her a gaped asshole. "You're like a little boy; I can barely feel anything at all. Is that your finger in my ass?" She punctuated this by laughing loudly and I snapped striking her in the back of the head with a donkey punch just as I blew a monumental load of cum deep into her stretched out asshole. The warm glow of my orgasm soon subsided as I came to my senses. "Malaya?" She didn't answer. She was lying very still on the stained carpet. "Malaya; come on girl you gotta answer me." She didn't look well as I stood up pulling my pants up. I nudged her with my foot turning her over and finding her unconscious. Her chest was moving ever so slightly and her button nose was bloodied. "Oh shit." I looked around at the mess I made of the study room and panicked. I switched off the lights and quietly left the room. Malaya looked like a discarded rag doll lying on the floor. I was fucked. ...to be continued. She's All That Ch. 04 Note: All characters in this story are of legal age. All of the characters are well over eighteen years of age. ***** I was scared shitless and worried that I was going to go to jail for assaulting Malaya. I'd lost it after she'd outwitted me, stealing my pants and running them up the flag pole in front of the school. I hadn't thought things out before finding and confronting her in a private study room in the school's library and assaulting her. Luckily I'd made it out of the library and hit the back stairs with barely anybody noticing me and driven straight home. My parents weren't there and I showered scrubbing every inch of my body as if I could wipe my crime away. There was a noticeable scratch on my chin and I covered that with a Band-Aid. I figured it was only a matter of time before the police arrived at my door and was so rattled that I hid under my bed when a patrol car sped down the street. I managed to fool my parents faking a bout with the flu and staying away from school for the next three days. During that time, I managed to avoid all contact with my friends via phone or email. I was scared shitless and it didn't matter anyway because the only person that tried to call me repeatedly was my buddy John. I figured he was trying to tell me about Malaya's assault and I didn't feel like lying to him. Back at school I continued staying away from ant place where I was likely to run into Malaya. This also kept me from seeing my best friend John and that was a bummer. "Darrel; could you come down here? Your friend John is here to see you!!" I was in my room watching a game when my mom summoned me downstairs and my heart leapt into my throat when I laid eyes on my chubby friend...more specifically the person who was standing at his side. Malaya Padilla. "Uh, hey Darrel man, you know Malaya right? She's my girl." I did a double take as I stood there staring at my supposed victim who was holding hands with my best friend. "What are you doing here?" It was a Freudian slip, but John figured I was talking to him. "Well I haven't seen you in a minute bud; this isn't a bad time is it? I figured we could hang for a second because I wanted you to meet my girlfriend Malaya." He sounded like a fucking idiot and I wondered what he would think if he knew I'd been balls deep in her fat butt nearly a week earlier. "I've heard so much about you Don and it's really nice to meet you. You have a lovely home." She actually sounded like a regular teen, not the robotic cunt I'd come to loathe recently. Malaya offered her hand to me and I reluctantly shook it not knowing what she was plotting. She was wearing a white flower print dress that looked like something out of the forties and had a single braid running down her back. Her exotic features were accentuated and there was the hint of cleavage without the reveal of her nipple piercings underneath. "Why don't you two stay for dinner; I have a roast in the oven." My mom was enamored of the couple and my brow was damp and sweaty with apprehension at what Malaya might be planning. John usually never came to my house unless I invited him and this had Malaya written all over it. For the next hour and a half I listened to the story of how she had finally worked up the courage to ask John out and how they were "soul mates" with that last bit catching me by surprise and causing me to spit a cup of milk all over the table. "JOHN!!" "Sorry mom; guess something went down the wrong pipe." I had to cover my ass as my dad and everyone else at the table had a hearty laugh at my expense. Malaya actually got up and retrieved a towel from the kitchen feigning an attempt at cleaning the table. By this time my parents were practically smitten with her telling me I should find a girl like Malaya Padilla and asking her if she had a sister for me. Thankfully she admitted that she was an only child and blushed at their compliments. She had the "Girl next Door" shtick down pat. "Hey man, I really hate to ask for a favor but we rode the bus over here. Do you think we could bum a ride home." "I don't know man, I gotta lot of things to do early in the morning." I wanted no part of this new budding "power couple" and was eager to get them out of my home but my mother was having none of that and ordered me to ferry the "lovers" home. I was gracious enough to let John and his squeeze sit in the back seat while I drove. I have to admit that I peeked in my rear view mirror a couple of times watching as they spooned while she openly cupped his package. Her moans were very audible and I was sporting wood in seconds. "Hey get a room guys; respect the car okay?!!" I know I sounded irritated but I just couldn't help myself watching as she became even more hot and bothered. "Sorry!" They both said in unison annoying me even further. I don't know what Malaya's game was but I just wanted to be rid of her and John at this point. She lived in an exclusive gated community and I was instructed to stop at the street entrance. John actually got out of the car and escorted her to the entrance while I watched pensively recalling my episode with Malaya in the study room. I was still extremely hard from watching and listening to the bitch make up with my friend John and was intent on rubbing one out as soon as I got home. I still had to drive John home and watched him half skip back to my car on cloud nine. I just kept thinking about how wet her pussy was when I'd fucked the shit out of her in that private study room. There were actual jets of cum squirting out of her cunt every time my thick cock pounded into her. Malaya had some really good pussy and now my friend was gonna be getting that. This weird irritated feeling washed over me as he jumped in the seat shot gun beside me. "Hey man, I ain't got all night. I got shit to do alright?!!" I can't explain it, I just felt really hostile towards John and he was totally oblivious to my behavior. "Dude, I'm so fucking sorry about all this; I can't even think straight when I'm with her." He was still looking out of the open window of my Dodge Charger towards the direction she'd gone in after opening the gate with her access key. I felt bad for giving him attitude. "You've got it bad man; she really must have knocked your socks off huh?" I was fishing for information and he didn't have a clue. "No, nothing like that Darren; she's just everything I want in a girl. There's just something about her that makes me feel ALIVE. My friends in the computer club were razzing me about confessing my feelings to her and I just decided to shit or get off the pot; know what I mean?" He was waxing nostalgic and it was making me sick. "Geez man, you can't go to pieces every time you get a little taste of the pussy." I was pessimistic and didn't feel like sharing John's rosy evaluation of Malaya. "We haven't done anything really physical other than some heavy petting and a whole lot of necking. Malaya sure knows her business when it comes to kissing but says she's too scared to do anything else and I'm man enough to wait for her." He didn't notice me rolling my eyes in remembrance of the incredible blow job she'd given me the first day we'd met. "She's a virgin and I don't want to scare her away. When she's ready to fully give herself to me, I want to make her first time very gentle and special." He continued as I lost it and started laughing. "Man you REALLY BELIVE that Malaya Padilla is a fucking VIRGIN?!!" I exclaimed in a humorous tone as he looked at first confused then angry. "You know SOMETHING I don't KNOW?!!" His sudden shift startled me a little and I was quick to remember myself and the incident that had to remain hidden from my friend. "Not at all man; just fucking with you John." The rest of the evening was unnaturally quiet as I dropped him home. He slammed my car door without a word and half ran into his modest home. I felt bad because I hadn't taken his feelings into consideration. Later that night I couldn't help jerking off at least three times to the memory of Malaya's hot body before falling into a deep sleep. The following week there was nowhere that I could go without bumping into John and Malaya. They were pretty much inseparable and couldn't seem to keep their hands off one another. "Hey man, I'm sorry about the last time we talked." I apologized deep down not knowing why I was even doing it. There was just this need in me to get my friend back and images of Malaya bouncing on my cock tortured me nightly. "It's cool, guess I just overreacted and shit. You're my best friend Darren and you don't have anything to worry about." "What?" "I understand bro; you're not used to seeing too people in love and it can be a little jarring when you have to see your best bud namely myself in such a loving and caring relationship." I didn't know how to react. His hubris was amazing and before I could Malaya showed up carrying a large bag containing their lunch. She punked the bag down on the table and planted her curvy rear in John's lap starting a torrid make-out session oblivious to my presence a few feet away. "Oh sorry Dan; I didn't see you there." Malaya greeted me after a few moments acting like she was surprised I was there. "The name's Darren." "Oh right Doug; how's your day going?" She was intentionally mispronouncing my name as she turned her attention back to John cupping his cheek and sliding her tongue into his mouth. People were starting to stare and a few students clapped and whistled. "The name's Darren." "Whatever Dean; so what are you guys talking about because my ears are ringing." Inside I was reeling at the complete one eighty she'd turned sounding like a glib, jovial teen in love. She usually talked in a monotone, robotic cadence whenever I'd tried to speak to her and now she sat in my friend's lap with an arm draped around him grinning at me. "The name's Darren." She didn't register my words as her plump lips were locked in a death grip with John's own. Things were getting so hot and heavy in front of me that finally a teacher actually walked over and tapped Malaya on the shoulder. She smiled and apologized while more students' cat called and clapped. "Oh uh right Donald; sorry about that alright?" Before I could even respond she turned her attention to John with a wiggle of her hips and whispered something in his ear. "SORRY BUD; MALAYA AND ME GOT UH, SOME STUDYING TO DO!!" They half ran out of the cafeteria and I felt her pop me in the back of my head as she passed. I palmed the base of my skull and turned in time to see John's large hand groping Malaya's butt through her skirt. I rubbed the back of my skull as my mind raced a mile a minute processing the slap to the back of my head and the fact that it proved that she was just fucking with me. In moments I realized where they were going and found myself exiting the cafeteria with my hands in my pockets. "HEY DARREN, WHERE YA GOING?!!" Angela ha popped up in front of me the minute I entered the hallway. I'd been dodging her for the past couple of days because I knew she wanted to collect on her favor of loaning me her gym shorts to get out of the girl's locker room. The rail thin blonde had made it quite clear what she wanted from me and I wasn't having any of that anorexic tail. "I gotta take care of something Angie." "Well uh, that's nice and all but I was thinking maybe we could you know, hook up after school and do a few little things." It was like I wasn't even talking as she followed me down the hall trying to keep pace with my force march to the library. "I don't think so." "Come on Darren; you uh forget about our little deal huh?" she nudged me with her elbow. "Don't even think about it!!" I was short with her and flipped her the bird. She looked hurt as she stood there in the middle of the corridor. I really didn't want to be rude but I couldn't risk her following me into the library. I didn't have anything against Angela but she could be kind of a pest at times and I didn't need that shit right now. I barely even registered entering the library and heading up to the now familiar area beyond the stacks were I'd gotten my first taste of Malaya's tight cunt when I'd lost it after being humiliated. My heart was beating a mile a minute and my cock was easily tenting my pants and throbbing so much that it hurt. Everything in my mind told me that my buddy John was probably railing the living shit out of her steaming Filipina box and I was shaking like an addict. I found a light from the same room where I'd taken that nerdy bitch's perfect bubble butt in a fit of animal rage and fucked her as hard as I could. She'd refused to even react even when I shoved my girth roughly into her back door and mocked me with her annoying laughter. I peered in the little square window in the thick door and found them together just as I expected. My chubby, shrubby friend John was in the midst of a hot and heavy make-out session with Malaya. I mean they weren't just kissing; they were REALLY going at it like wild animals. His large mitt-like hands were all over her clothed tits and he tried to yank her blouse and sweater combo up to get at her tits earning himself a stiff slap to the face for his efforts. Before he could even put his hand to his cheek in response to the strike Malaya had shoved him so hard that he fell back on the wooden table with his legs dangling from the edge. She wasn't finished unbuckling his belt feverishly and yanking his pants and underwear completely off. His fucking cock was at least half an inch longer than mine and I noticed her eyes widen at the sight of his junk. She roughly wrapped her fingers around the base of his member. Her fingers could barely enclose his shaft as she took her glasses off looking him directly in the eye. "You want me to suck this thing?" Even though the door was thick, I could slightly hear what she was saying to John. Malaya was softly running her fingers along his engorged member as he shook his head. "I asked you a question; you want me to suck your big, fat cock?" She asked emphasizing her meaning by raking her nails across his sizable ball sack. "Oh hell yes Malaya!!" John gasped as she roughly jerked and tugged on his cock. The Asian teen slammed her face down on his crotch so hard that I could hear the slapping noise of her forehead hitting his big roundish belly. John's knees rose with the impact as she drew her lips up from his brush to the bulbous head of his cock leaving a visible trail of saliva on his meat. My own cock was pulsing at the nasty blowjob Malaya was giving my friend while I watched. She pushed his flabby legs apart as she slathered his balls with the flat of her tongue lathering them up with her frothy spit and sucked as hard as she could on one of his unshaven balls. John was gasping and whimpering almost sounding as if he sobbing and I watched him bite in his nails and wipe the sweat from his brow as he lay prone on his back. Malaya continued fucking his cock with her plump lips while she had this kind of pumping motion going with the hand that was cupping his balls. "Don't you wish you could put it inside me John?" She asked while twisting her other hand around his veined shaft and running her palm over the head of his cock. "Y-Yes Malaya; th-that would b-be soooo fucking awesome." He cried in a whimpering annoying voice. If that was me, she'd be on her knees getting royally stuffed. I couldn't believe how she was mastering his body as she jerked her head back and forth on his cock and my fingers were already rubbing my crotch at the steamy sight before my eyes. "But you can't fuck me John and why is that?" "B-Because y-yuh-your parents made y-you promise to stay a virgin UN-until you get married." He stammered completely lost in a state of exquisite euphoria. I knew she was full of shit but was kind of relieved to find out that my friend hadn't gotten a taste of what I'd taken some time ago. "That's right baby; you can't fuck my tiny, wet little pussy. Oh but don't you just wanna shove me on the floor and take me hard...Make me yours with this BIG ASS DICK you've been adequately compensated with?" She had closed her lips around the tip of his member and her cheeks were vacuuming around it making my chubby friend cry out almost in pain. "I-I wouldn't do t-th-that b-because I-RESPECT YOU MALAYAAAA!!" I could see tears running down his face as he tried to cup the back of her head only to have his hand slapped away. "Too bad for you John; you're just going to have to wait for my cunt. You're going to be jacking this monster every night thinking, wondering what it would feel like to violate my itty bitty hole." She punctuated her statement by repeatedly fucking her round face down on his abused cock several times in rapid succession. At this point I was so hot and bothered that I was fumbling to get my cock out and jerk a wad out of my own neglected member. "John, you can't have to have my moist cunt but I can give you another hole to use; would you like that?" She was rubbing some of his spunk across his naked, hairy pot belly as she continued sucking on his cock like it was a huge piece of candy. "U-Uh F-FUUUCK; you're doing it so fucking -OH SHIT Malaya!!" He was a quivering, whining pile of crap under her masterful touch and his dangling legs were jerking involuntarily while she applied the very tip of her tongue to the slit on the head of his cock snaking it back and forth. "You don't want to fuck my ass John? I thought you liked it; you've had your hand on it more times than I can count and I just figured that maybe you'd like to be the first-there." She purred before completely burying him in her throat until her nose was lost in the thick thatch of hair surrounding his cock. "You'd let me Malaya?" He managed to blurt out before gasping and involuntarily pumping his hips into her exotic features essentially using her mouth as a surrogate vagina. Her gagging as he slammed into the back of her mouth was loud and brutal. His face was glistening with sweat and his shirt was sticking to his back. I could tell he was going to cum soon. I scratched myself fumbling to get my cock out and was tugging on the exposed part trying to free it as I watched my friend getting turned out. Malaya was raking her nails across his inner thighs while he was fully sheathed in her throat. She was looking him right in the eyes and this was too much for my chubby friend. "OOOOHHH BAA-BBBBBY!! He began flopping around on top of the desk knocking over a few books as he came explosively in Malaya's mouth. From the looks of things, John had been "backed up" for quite some time as his load poured from the seal Malaya had on his cock. She pulled her lips off of his member ass it continued spurting out and completely slathering her face in milky white semen. "Shit!" I had started cumming as well, filling my boxers with a considerable amount of cum and causing a wet stain to appear on my pants. Malaya continued roughly jerking my friend's cock while he squirmed and wiggled about on the table like a beached whale. I'd finally got my nearly spent member out only to wet the door to the private study room with a few blasts from my cock. I felt immediately ashamed of myself for having spied on John and Malaya. I backed away from the door for a few seconds before deciding to have one more look inside. "Did you like that John?" She had resumed her practiced humanistic tone and I watched them embrace tightly and make-out oblivious to the fact that Malaya's entire face was covered with his spunk. "Yeah baby that was life changing, fucking awesome." He looked disgusting with part of his face covered in his own spunk. "You don't think I'm a slut do you?" She looked at him batting her almond shaped eyes before looking away demurely. I couldn't believe she was still gonna try that "good girl act" after sucking all of the DNA out of his body. She's All That Ch. 04 "Of course not Malaya; my girl's not slut and I'll fight anyone who says different." He cupped her chin and they embraced and that's when I noticed that she was looking directly at me. My heart leaped into my throat as she wrapped her arms around John and stealthily flipped me the bird. She knew I was there watching at the door. Everything she'd done had been for my eyes as a rip to get my goat. I was confused not knowing how to feel and backed away from the window. What was going on between us and what was she planning next? Malaya with her face glazed in cum; winked at me. ...to be continued. She's All That Ch. 05 Note: All characters in this story are of legal age. All of the characters are well over eighteen years of age. ***** I was compromised and Malaya had me by the balls. I had been caught watching her hook up with my friend John and she definitely knew my nose was open. I also felt like a shameless degenerate for watching the couple in the midst of a sexual romp. I managed to silently leave the library afraid to take another look in the private study room even though there was something inside me that wanted...more. I managed to make it through the rest of my day without incident but what I'd seen haunted my thoughts without end. I'd awoken in the middle of the night jerking off at least five times to the mental image of Malaya going to town on my friend's cock. I felt like a complete asshole and I realized that during my encounters with the Filipina nerd, she had actually given me...nothing. I decided to avoid my friend John and Malaya until I could find a way to deal with the shame of having spied on them. My buddy made it easy by being scarce the last few days of the week and I began to get a yearning to find out what was going on calling his house a couple of times after getting no response from his cell phone. Whenever someone did answer at his house all I would get was "He's out on a date with his girlfriend Malaya" and that shit got tired after a while. I had practice for a game on Saturday and my play suffered a bit. Coach had been all over me and told me that I'd end up on the second string if I didn't get it together. Later that night while I was cramming for finals, I finally got that phone call from John. "Hey buddy; how you doing?" He sounded like he had just woken up or was intoxicated. John even added a yawn for emphasis. "I'm good; dude you've been ghost on me lately. What's up with that bro?" I was annoyed when he yawned again and I heard some sheets ruffling signaling that he was actually in bed. "Sorry man; but it finally happened." "What are you talking about?" "Malaya... it finally happened man." I knew exactly what he was talking about and a mixed feeling of dread and curiosity overtook me. I had been kind of thirsting lately for anything on my friend's girlfriend and John didn't disappoint. "Congratulations John; how's it feel to be legitimate bro?" "Fucking awesome; it's like everything's new again Darren. I can't believe it even happened after we had that fight." "What fight?" "Oh yeah I never told you about how we kind of broke up for a day. Last week Malaya gave me this super sloppy blowjob in one of those private study rooms in the library and just knocked my fucking socks off." He hadn't known that I'd peaked inside the room and was privy to the entire sordid scene. After watching Malaya handle his body, I'd been hard for an hour afterward and she'd haunted all of my masturbatory fantasies. Even though I'd already fucked the crap out of her; I was still feigning for more. I wanted Malaya naked and all to myself in the worst way. "I have to admit that I was kind of being a douche after she went down on me and kept trying to get her to do it again. But she's so innocent about sex and I didn't really understand that at first." "But, you just said she gave you a sloppy blowjob John so how the fuck is that "innocent?" "She started crying when I tried to get her to suck me off again and told me that she had watched some porn to learn how to please me. Malaya said she was scared that I was going to hook up with some other girl and knew she had to do something sexual with me or lose me. I told her that she meant more to me than just sex and that we didn't have to do anything, but fuck that blowjob was fucking hot!" He was talking so fast that he sounded like he would pass out and I chaffed inwardly at his naiveté. "So what happened dude; how did you get her to "Do the Deed?" I was burning with curiosity at this point and felt obliged to push the narrative regardless of how I would feel when he finished. "Well it was just kind of weird for the next day or so and I was going crazy with worry that we were breaking up so I just went to her and was REALLY SORRY and APOLOGETIC-Man, I fucking cried Darren." My respect for John went right out the window when I heard this bullshit. "We ended up crying together and decided to just "Be Friends" and shit. I went over to her house to study and..." I was growing impatient reliving this pathetic situation with him. "YOU FUCKED; RIGHT?!!" "Come on man; it wasn't that simple but we went to her room to study and we were lying across the bed-SHIT, you should see the ASS on Malaya!! We're just being all quiet and studying and I kind of start playing with her butt, kneading it and rubbing it right? Malaya kind of gives me this look like I'm in trouble but then starts kissing me and you've seen me kissing her Darren. She really knows how to get you going with her tongue and how she moves her head and stuff. Any we start like dry humping and I start giving it to her REALLY HARD like I'm trying to fuck her through my clothes right? We were going at it for like thirty minutes when she just up and asks me if I want to put my dick inside her real quick." I was completely engrossed in the story at this point and struggling not to take my cock in my hand. "So what happened next man?!!" "Malaya makes me pull the curtains and turn out the light so that it was pitch black in the room because she's all embarrassed about her body. I'm a little pissed about that because like it's my first time too; but beggars can't be choosers right?!! Anyway I lose my pants and boxers and climb in bed with the woman of my dreams and she's all getting ready to cry so I tell her that we can stop right?!!" "Get on with it man!!" "Sorry, well anyway Malaya's like telling me that she wants it but she's scared. Asks me to be really GENTLE with her and I'm all like "I promise I won't hurt you babe." She's all trembling and shit and I'm considering not like, you know-DOING IT and shit. But then I felt how wet her tight little pussy was. I mean like the lips of her cunt were just dripping wet and I went ape shit and just shoved it in there Darren." "What'd it feel like?" "TIGHT as FUCK man; I mean I only got like half of it inside her when she screamed at the top of her lungs like somebody had stabbed her and shoved me off of her. She ran into her bathroom and locked herself inside crying and I was scared that she was going to call the cops or something." That last part made my cock so hard that I nearly came in my jeans. I didn't know what was happening to me but John's recount of losing his virginity was driving me to distraction. "So what happened next?" "I put my clothes back on and was going to leave but she opened the bathroom door and I saw her sitting there on the toilet wiping her pussy with a bloody towel. Man, I felt really bad about what I did and started crying again like a mamma's boy, but Malaya said she would be okay. Funny thing is that we started talking, just talking Darren and everything kind of got -cool. Malaya said she wanted to try again before her parents got home and we ended up fucking for an hour and you know what Darren?" "What?" "I only came ONE TIME dude!! It was just so intense finally getting to be with her and she has this way of capturing you with her eyes and not letting go. Man, her pussy was so tight that it felt like a hand was inside that shit!! Malaya started fucking me back just using her hips and if I didn't know for sure that she was a straight up virgin, well ...let's just say I was pleasantly surprised. The only thing that would have made it even better would have been if she let me get it doggy style right Darren?" "Y-Yeah, that'd be fucking awesome." I'd cum in my pants particularly hard and a massive wet stain was forming on the front of my jeans. "Darren, you okay man?" John sounded worried and I snapped back to my senses quickly. "Yuh-Yeah, I was dozing off dude; sorry. So where'd you cum?" "Excuse me?" "You know; where'd you cum on Malaya dude?" I tried to sound casual about the whole thing. "I don't know Darren; just that seems kind of personal bro. I never ask you where you cum on girls that you 've fucked." John had flipped switches on me and I was truly irritated and embarrassed at the mess that I'd made of my jeans. "Look forget about it John, I've gotta go to bed." I just wanted to get away from him and get cleaned up. "Her stomach, talk to you later bro." He abruptly hung up on me making me feel that much cheaper for having asked the question. I sat there processing the whole story and pretty much feeling like a degenerate. I tried to imagine Malaya with a pool of cum on her taunt belly. I'd really made a mess in my jeans and got up to clean up in my personal bathroom when my phone rang again. I figured John was calling back to apologize. "Hello loser." The voice on the other end of the line was unmistakable and my pulse quickened at her monotone delivery. "What do you want?" "I just wanted to know if you liked what you saw." I didn't know how to answer and I didn't want to give her the satisfaction of trying. I just kind of stood there with the phone against my ear while my own fast cooling spunk running down my thigh. "Yeah, you fucking loved watching me suck John's HUGE COCK! It was easy you know; he's so much BIGGER than you monkey boy. I LOVE sucking BIG THICK COCK, but then again you know that don't you asshole?" Malaya was definitely taunting me and I still couldn't find the words to form even the hint of a retort. "We're FUCKING now Darren and I've never been so full in my life. John could really be something with a little bit of help; and did I mention how absolutely HUGE his dick is when compared to someone like yourself with that ITTY BITTY pinky between your legs?" She punctuated this statement by giggling in an annoying tone that eventually became full blown laughter. "Shut up." The laughter continued on for several moments as I began to lose it walking around my room in a fit until I slammed my fist against the wall. "SHUT THE FUCK UP OR I'LL...!" I really had no idea what to threaten Malaya with. She seemed to be holding all of the cards. "You'll do what loser?" The challenge was definitely there in her tone and I was pretty much cornered with nowhere to go in the conversation. "I-I'LL TEACH YOU WHAT REAL COCK IS SLUT!! I'LL TURN YOUTHE F-FUCK OUT BITCH!!" I screamed into the phone stammering as she started laughing even louder with this cackling cadence that made me even angrier. "Bring it on loser." "What?" Her end of the phone grew quiet after she acknowledged the challenge and for a moment I thought she'd hung up on me. "Alright monkey boy I've had enough amusement tonight and I have to get up bright and early tomorrow. I'm going to be studying in the library so I don't have time to listen to you embarrass yourself jerking it for me pussy." She slammed the phone in my face causing me to hit my wall again in frustration and anger. I nearly woke my parents up and ended up shouting an apology to my dad across the hall. I stripped and got into my shower and didn't turn it on opting to scrub my nasty crotch with a hand towel. One thought was running through my mind... Malaya had inadvertently revealed that she would be studying in that private room again. My cock throbbed at the thought and I finished myself with a warm hand towel. I could barely sleep and hopped up at the first sign of dawn speeding off towards my school getting more excited by the minute. I was so hyped up by the time I'd parked my car that I dispensed with any attempt at subtlety. I went straight to what seemed to be Malaya's private room and found her sitting there alone with her face buried in a thick text book. "You are so predictable Derbin." I was in no mood for her bullshit locking the door behind me feeling like I was about to about to have a seizure and completely hyped up with anticipation. Before I could say anything she threw the thick book at me hitting my bicep. I barely registered the pain in my arm grabbing her immaculately ironed white shirt at the collar while she launched a barrage of punches into my chest. "YOU'RE FUCKING PATHETIC MONKEY BOY; YOU WANT ME DON'T YOU JERK?!!"She was absolutely right about me; I'd been literally going into fits thinking about her fucking my friend stupid while pretending like she was a delicate little flower. It had been driving me crazy and now I had this Filipina cunt right where I wanted her. "You DO WANT ME don't you asshole? You want me to SUCK YOU don't you loser?" She began to laugh in my face and I responded with a slap to her cheek and received an even harder one in return. My other hand cupped her breast squeezing as hard as I could before she dug her nails into my hand. I yanked my zipper down and my cock sprang free ready for action crisscrossed with a thick lattice of visible veins across its surface that looked on the verge of bursting. "Oh, it looks like a baby's cock only so much smaller." She hocked a wad of spittle on my face and giggled. I locked my fingers on the back of her neck forcing her to her knees and attempted to shove my cock into her mouth. She held her plump lips tightly shut fighting off my invading member as it was rubbed all over her face marring her exotic features and knocking her thick glasses to the floor. It was my turn to laugh as she groaned and shook her head trying to escape my grasp while my rock hard cock tapped her forehead. I pinched her nose causing her to gasp and shoved a good third of my cock into her mouth. Malaya instantly pursed her thick lips around my meat creating a vacuum seal and a perfect channel for me to take advantage of. I didn't hesitate and started fucking her mouth like nobody's business. It never crossed my mind that she could have bit down on me even when the Asian nerd raked her teeth across the surface of my member. "Oh yeah bitch; you like cock don't you? It's the only way to shut your smart mouth Malaya." She nodded her head in the negative to my statement looking directly in my eyes while furrowing her brow in anger. "Yeah suck my fucking dick you arrogant cunt! I want to fill your belly with my cum!" She was using her tongue on the underside of my shaft and the sensation was sending shockwaves through my body. The wet smacking and slurping noises she was making only added to the excitement I was feeling at the moment. "OOOOHH FUCK THAT SHIT FEELS GOOD!!" I lost my composure and began humping her mouth; penetrating her throat with surgical precision. Saliva was running from her mouth across my shaft and hanging in a disgusting web that dipped low before dropping to the floor with a splash. "OOOOOWWW FUCK!!" Malaya had taken advantage of my inattentiveness and punched my balls. I fell to the floor cradling my package as someone began simultaneously working the locked doorknob. "Hey somebody in there; Malaya, baby?" it was John and my heart leapt into my throat as I realized I was about to be caught with his girlfriend. Malaya smiled at me as she rubbed her sleeve across her face cleaning up my mess. She was grinning from ear to ear like a Cheshire cat as she picked up her text book and stood with her hand on the door knob. I shoved my cock back into my pants and jumped up expecting my word to come to an end the moment she turned that door knob. "HEY MALAYA; YOU OKAY?!!" John already sounded like he was panicking and she winked at me before yanking the door open and throwing herself into his arms. "BABY; YOU'RE HERE!! WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG?!!" The "happy couple" was making out in an instant and John was regarding me suspiciously. I did my best to look innocent considering I didn't know what the fuck was going on at the moment. "Well you said you'd be tutoring Darren so I dropped by his house for a ride to school but his parents said he'd already left." "Sorry bro; I uh, wanted to get started early before ..." I knew I sounded like an idiot and they knew it as well. "Why was the door fucking locked." John looked pissed as he wrapped his chubby arm around Malaya. She kind of molded her body against his looking at me with a sly wink and subtle smirk. "Oh baby I did that and I'm so sorry; force of habit you know." She cupped his chin and they began making out again oblivious to my immediate presence. "Uh, I'm gonna go and I'll catch up with you guys later." I offered barely getting a response as I stepped out into the hallway. "I'm so horny; think you could fuck me before we go to class?" I heard Malaya say with a chuckle as I pulled the door up behind me not wanting to hear John's response. I was surprisingly still hard as a rock and fit to be tied after being denied the chance to finish what I started with Malaya. Now John would be railing the snot out of that heifer while I would invariably have to jerk out a wad in the boy's bathroom. As I walked down the hall playing pocket pool with myself I noticed Angela at her locker retrieving her books. She was wearing her cheerleading uniform and my eyes wandered to her slender legs. "Hey Angie." I greeted her looking around nervously as she turned to me with a frown. "OOOOOH, what the hell do you want meanie?!!" She hadn't forgotten how rude I was to her on that fateful day when I'd been rampaging through the school looking for Malaya Padilla. "Look I know I was a jerk to you and I'm REALLY SORRY about that shit alright?" she looked shocked at my sudden admission of wrong doing. "Wow, I never thought I'd hear you say that." "Look Angie; I had a lot of shit going on that day and I had no right to take it out on you. Think maybe we could, like go somewhere and hash things out?" She actually started blushing as I offered my hand to her. Five minutes later I was railing the snot out of her tiny cunt in an equipment room over at the gym. Images of Malaya haunted me as my engorged cock rammed Angie's lithe body while I hooked a long spindly leg over my shoulder. I had stuffed her flower print panties into her mouth to quiet her and there they remained even when I finished by cumming on her standard looking face. I zipped up and was halfway down the hall before she could even collect herself. "Darren!" She called after me as I half ran out of the equipment room. My mind was solely on Malaya and the fact that John was probably still fucking her in the library. ...to be continued. She's All That Ch. 06 Note: All characters in this story are of legal age. All of the characters are well over eighteen years of age. ***** I'd gotten the monkey off of my back self-medicating by sticking it to my bony ass not so secret crush Angela and two hours later I sat in the cafeteria with a raging boner. The reason you might ask? Malaya Padilla. Less than ten feet away from me sat Malaya and my "friend" John making out like there was no tomorrow and I sat watching intently. He was sitting with his back to the table and his vision completely obscured by her bobbing head while they necked. Malaya shot me a look topped off with her trademark smirk and reached down onto her lunch tray grabbing a long narrow Popsicle. My pulse raced as she engulfed the cylindrical frozen orange shaft between her lips. Malaya pursed her lips around that popsicle while John had his way with her oft-mentioned bubble butt kneading and groping it through her calve length plaid skirt. The manner in which he cupped the outsides of her hips pushing inward caused the material on her skirt to sink deep into the cleft between her cheeks creating a visual that tortured me to no end. Malaya continued fellating the cold treat using her tongue to caress the underside of the Popsicle while her eyes rolled up in her head as my hand rubbed my crotch. The bitch knew she had me in her thrall and she was going to have her way with me for however long it suited her. I'd deduced that she knew that I would come to the gym after casually mentioning her whereabouts and had called her boyfriend knowing he would interrupt us in that private study room. I really couldn't help myself at this point knowing that I had to have her at some point. Plain and simply put; I want to fuck the living shit out of Malaya Padilla. I've got to have her-I must have her once more. I had an itch I had to scratch and somehow I'd bury my cock deep inside her velvety confines again. "You've got to be the biggest JERK I've ever known Darren!" My view was suddenly obscured by Angela's narrow features as the lanky cheerleader plopped down in front of me with her lunch tray. "Oh hi Angela; what's up?" I tried to lean to the side to get a view of Malaya's obscene display with my friend John. I wanted my cock to be that Popsicle so fucking badly. "What's up; did you FORGET that WE had SEX today?!" "Of course not; it was uh, good." She did a double take at my assessment of our recent hook-up and slammed her hands on the table top leaning forward. "Oh so it's like that huh? You gonna sit here and act all phony and shit after you just FUCKED ME right Darren?!!" She was starting to get loud and more than a few eyes were drawn to our conversation. I actually didn't give a fuck about how she felt having used her as a substitution for my fucking right hand. Angela had come along at a time when I'd been so horny that I would have fucked anything moving with a pulse. Malaya had me all tied up in fits and so hot and bothered I didn't know what to do with myself. I'd used Angela's thin frame to get off plain and simple. Nothing more, nothing less and that's was the truth of the matter. "Sorry." "Sorry, you're totally shitting me right; what's wrong Darren; my twat not GOOD ENOUGH for you?!!" The lanky cheerleaders sounded like she was going to hyper ventilate and she appeared to be spazzing out as I continued trying to look at Malaya and John. I really didn't have time for Angela's fucking hang-ups and especially didn't to be linked to her in any way, but I quickly thought of a way to get rid of the heat I had with John from earlier this morning. "Motherfucker, I don't care how BIG your DICK is ass clown; you don't leave me hanging like that and another thing-..!!" I'd reached across the table grabbing her cheer sweater and yanked her forward kissing her softly on the lips. I let the kiss last long enough to silence her and leave her wide eyed. "I'm sorry baby." "Okay." She sat there stunned in front of me stoking my ego for a moment as I took her hands in my own. I noticed that Angela had the most expressive blue eyes. During our tryst I only really looked at the back of her head barely taking the time to snatch her panties off before ramming my cock home without even giving her time to adjust to its girth. I'd built up a pretty good rhythm slamming up against her flat butt cheeks while I rolled her unusually thick nipples between my fingers. Angela had this small clingy type of cunt that was barely able to handle me as some of her vaginal sleeve was pulled outward on every back stroke. I really couldn't account for my actions as I pulled out and blasted her face with several thick ropes of my ejaculate. Angela had her uses and her marginal attractiveness wouldn't be questioned by my peers. "Look after I uh came; something just happened and I spazzed out for a minute. I didn't mean to leave you hanging and I'm sorry for taking advantage of you Angela." I used my pointer finger to massage the palm of her hand. "Oh it's okay Darren; we all have some kind of baggage you know. Just talk to me next time baby, I'm a great listener and I'd like to be more than friends with benefits." She was completely gushing all over me and I wasn't even listening watching Malaya damn near gag John with the Popsicle. All around the campus people kept talking about what a great couple they made and it annoyed me to no end. She was only dating him to irritate me and poor John was just her patsy. "Darren?" "Yeah?" Angela raked her fake nails across the top of my hand drawing my attention. "Are you ignoring me again?" She sounded worried and slightly angry. "Uh sorry; I guess I was just day dreaming about what we did in that equipment room." Even though I was lying through my teeth, my words had the desired effect bringing a smile to her face. "Well it looks like somebody is trying to give me a swelled head. If you liked what we did in that equipment room' you haven't seen anything yet." I felt like laughing in her face wondering what she'd do if she found out that she was just a surrogate for my nerdy Asian nemesis. "Are you saying that you wanna hook up again?" She just batted her long lashes at me in response and I think I threw up in my mouth a little bit. "After school?" She took a drink from her milk carton and folded one leg over the other. "No, my house baby; I want you to see "All of This" in all its glory." She motioned towards her body before snatching up her books and walking out of the cafeteria. I noticed that she did her best to roll her narrow hips inciting chants of "Shake It, Don't Break It". Ten minutes later I was at my locker while mulling an afternoon of plowing the snot out of Angela when I was painfully pinched on the ass. "Take me home monkey boy." Malaya was standing there looking at me with a blank expression on her face. I looked around but didn't see John anywhere. "Where's John?" "What do you care; don't you want to fuck me?" The casual manner in which she spoke and the content nearly went right over my head before I caught the tail end of her monotone proposition. "Uh, I don't know what -?" I was caught off guard as she reached down stealthily rubbing my crotch but obscuring her actions from the view of anybody that might be watching. "Don't you want to finish what you started idiot; or do you REALLY want to fuck your cheer leader? She does make a poor substitute for me don't you think?" That familiar smile worked its way onto her face as she slung her backpack across a shoulder and moving towards the exit. I followed watching the sway of her meaty buttocks hidden behind the material of her plaid skirt. She had this way of moving that caught the eye. Malaya was always in control and always seemed to be the focal point of any room she entered. I momentarily wondered why I ever considered her a nerd in the first place. Before I knew it, we were standing at my car and she was staring me down expectantly. I fumbled with my keys opening the door for her and completely forgetting my friend John. She handed me her backpack and I placed it on the backseat before running around to the driver's side. Our drive over to her home inside the gated community was uneventful. She sat quietly texting on her phone the entire time. I took silent stock of all the elaborate condos and mansions that made up her private neighborhood and wondered why Malaya went to public school. Her home was situated in the corner of a cul-de-sac and it was opulent to say the least. Her home was a two story ART Deco type affair surrounded by a huge gate. "Are you sure it's okay for me to be here Malaya?" "Don't fear the money Darren." She pulled a small remote out of her bag and opened the gate to her home. There didn't appear to be anyone at home and I thought it strange because a home this big looked like it needed a few laborers to keep the grounds up. "I don't know about this." I was rightfully apprehensive wondering if John had been here and wondering if he'd met her parents. "Wow, I'm truly shocked that you'd be intimidated by my status.' She had absentmindedly drawn her shapely legs up onto the seat and pulled her skirt up revealing her bare snatch. Malaya had gone "commando" wearing nothing under her frock. She began rubbing on her sex in a circular motion. "What are you doing Malaya?" "What the fuck does it look like I'm doing fuck boy? I'm rubbing one out, now be a good little knuckle dragger and watch." She turned in my direction leaning back against the window and began to masturbate right in front of me. She ran her fingers along the grooves of her plump mound eventually using two to open up her cunt while a third rolled her prominent clit. She was so wet I could see webs of her cum on her sex in a web-like lattice. It didn't bother me as much because I'd seen women like this sometimes in porn I watched online. "Aaaaahhh Darren tell me something; do you like to participate or watch exclusively?" She was really working herself into a frenzy and her smell was starting to permeate the car. "What?!" "You looked like you were getting off watching me suck your fat friend's huge cock. I want to know what you did while watching Darren." She had me dead to rights and there was no denying that I'd been caught. "Nothing, I just went home." "Lying doesn't read well on you monkey boy. Tell me what it was like watching me suck cock. Come on Darren; you can be honest with me asshole. There's no one here but us perverts." She was squirming around in her seat as she worked herself what appeared to be a huge climax. "I-uh; well I took care of myself." I sheepishly admitted. "You're saying that you jerked off right?" I just shook my head in agreement with her as she licked the tip of her fingers and continued rubbing one out. "Yeah." "I knew you were jacking your fucking dick asshole. I saw your cum on the door when we left and that's when I knew..." She gasped working her clit even harder as a small jet of cum squirted from her box. "Knew what Malaya?" I was like a deer caught in the headlights watching the Filipina pleasure herself IL regardless of my presence. "That you wanted to FUCK me-UH, OOOOHHH FUUCK; CUMMING-CUMMING HARD!!" Malaya began trembling and rocked on her fingers as more jizz erupted all over my seats. My cock was rock hard and I was rubbing my shaft through my pants. She was still after a few moments lying with her head against the window facing me. Her skirt was still hiked up and her sex exposed. "Pull it out Darren; get that cock out and jerk one out for me." Her tone was different more of the variety she used when she was in the company of my friend John. I didn't hesitate fumbling with my pants trying to get my member out which was stuck in my zipper. Malaya suddenly reached over and yanked my keys out of the ignition. Before I could react, she'd jumped out of the car and run into her house. I noticed she'd left the door open. Not knowing what to make of the situation, I sat there for another ten minutes before exiting the car and walking towards her door. I left my hard cock hang outside of my jeans figuring that one way or another, Malaya was getting laid today. Figuring it would be safe to enter I cautiously stepped inside her home and found myself staring at three growling Doberman pinschers. "Warten sie!! " Malaya quickly yelled silencing the animals with what sounded like the German language. She was standing between two of the guard dogs while a third had posted near the door leading back outside. "If you move without my permission, they will tear you apart Darren." She casually rubbed the head of dog closest to her. I remained silent not knowing what to make of the predicament I found myself in at the moment. I attempted to put my cock away but one of the dogs growled menacingly so I just froze in place with my hands up. "Take all of your clothing off; even your socks." Her voice was old and threatening and she stood there emotionless while I stripped down to my birthday suit. After I was completely nude, Malaya and her dogs walked me upstairs to her bedroom which was a Spartan affair with a medium sized bed, shelves upon shelves of books and computer related accessories. It didn't resemble any girl's room I'd ever been in during my young life. "Lay down on the bed asshole." I hesitated for a moment and one of the dogs snapped at me prompting me to quicken my pace. When I'd laid flat on her bed, Malaya reached into her bedside table and pulled out a pair of handcuffs quickly snapping them around the bars that made up her bedpost. Next she used a similar yet larger set of cuffs to secure my legs to the bottom post of her bed stretching my body to the point where I was only able to move my head slightly. "Gehen." She said sending the guard dogs away while I panicked not knowing what would come next. Malaya walked over to her desk and had a seat checking what appeared to be emails on her computer. She also thumbed through a few books before walking out of her room. I tested my bonds and found that I would be unable to move until she was through with me. I was scared shitless by this point figuring that I'd played myself into the hands of a psychopath and that I'd never see my parents again. I fought back tears as she entered the room drinking from a clear plastic container and found it strange that I noticed it contained boba. "So tell me Darren, what do you think is going to happen now?" She asked as she finished her drink. "Look Malaya; I-I'm REALLY SORRY about everything. Please let me go and I'll NEVER BOTHER you again, I SWEAR IT!!"My voice was faltering and I figured I throw myself at her mercy. "Shut up." Her monotone response immediately silenced me and I started trembling as she slowly stood up never taking her eyes off of me. I didn't know what was coming and turned my head away towards the shelves on the other side of her bed. "Look at me Darren." "Nuh-No." "LOOK AT ME MOTHERFUCKER!!" I jerked my head back watching as she undid her customary ponytails freeing and shaking out her jet black hair. It was a little longer than I expected falling just below her shoulders. She used both of her hands cradling her thick glasses and slowly removed them setting them on the desk. She brought her hands up to the first button on her long sleeved shirt undoing it and the rest and discarding the garment to reveal her chest. Her breasts sat high on her chest encased in a nylon bra which she snapped off using a Velcro tab located in the cleft between her tits. Freed, Malaya's breasts were even more impressive with cinnamon tinted areola the size of a dime and really prominent thick nipples. She didn't say a word as she undid the clasp on her skirt stopping only long enough to make sure I was watching before turning her back to me. Malaya had a small pair of wings tattooed on her back that went from the center of her taunt back to just behind her shoulder blades. It took me a moment to realize that other than a pair of black thigh high socks; Malaya was completely nude. I found myself staring at her perfect bubble butt with its slight tan lines; each butt cheek forming a perfect oval while her thighs and calves signaled the physique of a competitive runner or swimmer. No, perhaps gymnast would be a closer description of the dangerously sexual creature unfurling itself before my eyes. "This is who I really am Darren; what do you think?" She turned looking at me with predatory eyes and a devilish smile on her thick lips. This was not the seemingly bookish, self-absorbed arrogant nerd I'd ravished in the library. "You are beautiful." Malaya Padilla was a completely sexual being and even though I hadn't said a word, my completely rock hard prick stood at attention painfully. She walked across the hard wood floor of her bedroom staring at me like prey and took my erect cock in her hand giving it a stroke or two as she knelt on the side of the bed. She leaned over my body bringing her face level with my member as her hand cupped and rolled my balls. Malaya began to stroke and fondle me with a single mindedness that was amazing. "No; not yet Darren." She got up and walked out of the room totally nude and my eyes followed and caressed every curve and contour of her body. Five minutes later she returned with a bowl kneeling beside the bed to place it on the floor. She stood and I watched her step up onto the bed finding myself staring up directly at her clean shaven snatch. In moments she had squatted over my face and I began lapping at her moist lips. Her legs were spread wide apart and she reached down holding her delicate little flower open for me. She managed to lower herself until my tongue could find her clit and hold her balance while I did my best to service her. "No Darren; you're doing it all fucking wrong bitch. EAT ME ASS CLOWN!!" She dropped down on my face with her full weight nearly smothering me. I struggled against my bonds as she rocked her hips back and forth on my face. My nose was mashed against my face and it felt like she broke it. Her pussy rubbed against my cheek and mouth not slowing down until I stuck my tongue up into her vagina. "Yeah baby, lick that fucking cunt bitch!!" My face was roughly drenched in her juices while I listened to her gasp and shout more obscenities at me. She allowed me to breathe after what seemed like an eternity. I was allowed a relatively short time to gasp for breath before she plunked down on my face again. I nearly choked on her cunt this time before receiving relief as she scooted back on my chest resting her arms on the outsides of my thighs. Malaya was gasping with a wide grin on her face and I'd hoped she'd cum so that my ordeal would be over. "M-Muh- Malaya; please..." I weakly begged trying my bonds again to no avail. My chest was on fire as she pushed her hips towards my face again. "Lick my asshole Darren." My nose was buried in her snatch while my mouth was not so formally introduced to Malaya's brown-eye. Once again she ground her crotch against my face forcing me to lick her until she was satisfied. She grabbed the top of my head pushing her mound against it before relenting and staring down at me. "In case you hadn't noticed, I'm trying to fucking cum Darren. You're going to have to do a better job bitch because I got all night to get what I want." The athletic nerd flipped over on her stomach facing my feet and pushed her luscious ass against my face. I felt her hands rough handle my erect cock. "AAAARRGGHHHHH!!" Malaya brought her hand down on my balls with a loud slap and continued to spank them until tears were running down my face. "No one told you to talk; YOU NEVER FUCKING LISTEN DARREN!!-Tell you what monkey boy; I'm going to get some proper use out of you yet." She hopped off the bed and reached into her nightstand pulling out what looked to be a dildo. I immediately started squirming not wanting to know what use she would employ a sex toy for. It was a pink color with a similar colored strap connected to it. Malaya pinched my nose and shoved one end of the toy into my mouth while placing the strap around the back of my head. Once she'd finished, Malaya squatted over my head and inserted the dildo into her twat leaning forward towards my feet. She's All That Ch. 06 I'm ashamed to say but Malaya fucked herself silly with that plastic sex toy and I was forced to just lay there and take it like a fucking champ. She actually bounced her juicy butt on my face making me struggle even further against my bonds. I wanted to kill her for making me feel completely helpless yet at the same time my erection had never subsided. I screamed into the toy as drool bubbled over from the nearly airtight seal the dildo had on my mouth. Malaya began squeezing my balls as hard as she could and slapping them mercilessly as she face-fucked me by twerking her wide hips. Tears ran freely from the corners of my eyes and mucus had pooled under my nostrils from the abuse. Then as suddenly as she had started; Malaya sat up on my body and climbed down to the floor. She reached back and removed the sex toy from my mouth. "Unfortunately you still haven't made me cum yet so I'll have to make use of this." I felt her hand roughly grab the base of my cock and cried out in pain. "A little tender are we? I have something for that little boy." She reached down to the floor and brought up the bowl. It was full of some type of clear gel which she poured all over my sex. It was wet and sticky as her fingers wrapped around my shaft and began slowly jacking me off. It may sound impossible but I got even harder and it was not the best of sensations at this time. She quickly pulled small leather band from the floor and tied it tightly around the base of my cock just below my balls. "Now I'm going to fuck you." She said in a tone that sent shivers of fear running down my spine. Malaya climbed onto my body cowgirl style and carefully inserted me into her sopping wet box. I could feel just how wet she was as I slid deep into her body until I bottomed out. She began to rock her hips back and forth as roughly as she could giving me both pain and pleasure simultaneously. "P-PLEASE M-MA-LAYA!! UH!! UH!! MA-MALAYA!!" This seemed to fuel her actions and I felt her finger close tightly around my throat. It felt like she could throttle me to death if she wanted. The sounds of her hips bouncing on my wet crotch filled the room along with my sobs. "M-MALAYA PL-PLEASE L-LET ME GOOO!!" I begged off even as I felt a climax fast approaching. She had her almond shaped eyes tightly closed and seemed in the zone while she continued fucking the living hell out of me. "Whose cock is this?" She finally asked while propping herself up on my chest with the palms of her hands. "AAAARRGGHHHHH!!" I screamed because the binding around the base of my cock was blocking my jizz from spewing out. Malaya was pinching my nipples and rolling her hips as she started trembling with the signs of an impending orgasm. "Whose cock is this bitch?" "Y-Yuh- YOURS MALAYA; IT'S YOUR FUCKING COCK!!" I screamed finally broken by this sexual juggernaut who'd grabbed a fist full of my hair while nearly humping me through the bed. My cock had become a purplish color from the restraint and I was loudly crying. "PLEASE CUM MALAYA; PLEASE CUM AND LET ME GO!!" She just let go screaming at the top of her lungs and I felt her squirting all over my cock and abdomen. Then all felt silent as she sat on top of me coming down from her orgasm. She slowly rose up on her haunches never taking her eyes off of me as my abused cock finally saw the light of day. "That's right you fucking loser; this dick belongs to me from now on and you'd better not forget it cry baby." She flicked her index finger on my member making me cry out in pain. She grinned and giggled like a school girl at my discomfort while climbing down to the floor beside the bed. "You want me to take this cock ring off?" She had my cock in her fist waving it around with a bored look on her face. "Yes." She frowned and roughly jerked my cock several times making me scream in agony. "I'm pretty sure you've figured out what the deal is Darren. Address me accordingly pussy." I knew exactly what she was talking about and nodded my understanding. "You want me to take this cock ring off?" "Yes Mistress." She smiled and undid the cock ring freeing my prick. Ropes of ejaculate began spewing from my cock and Malaya jerked the rest out as I cried tears of joy. My crotch and abdomen were a mess of cum, blood and what I believe was a little urine. She shocked me by licking and slurping up all of the cum on my body. I was horrified as she leaned forward and made out with me shoving her tongue deep into my mouth forcing me to taste my own spunk. "Was it all you'd dreamt of bitch?" "Yes Mistress." She was smiling brightly and walked out of the room leaving me alone. I wondered if she would ever let me go and what else she had in store for me. Malaya walked into the room with what appeared to be my clothing folded neatly in her arms and a glass of water. The Filipina beauty placed the clothing on the floor and gingerly poured the cup of ice cold water into my mouth with care. I can't tell you how grateful I was for that cup of water as she walked over to her desk to retrieve her thick glasses. "Herkommen!! " She called out in german and the dogs returned growling in my general direction and I feared my end had come. Malaya walked over to the bed and finally freed me with a set of keys from her bedside table. I was slow to sit up never taking my eyes off of her as she crawled onto her bed and reclined in the spot where I bee recently imprisoned. She place one of her pillows in the small of her back as she reclined watching me silently. I slowly got dressed trembling and leery of the guard dogs watching me waiting for our Mistress's next orders. "Darren' you never thanked me." "Thank you Mistress-Thank you very much." She didn't visually register my comment as she reached for her phone and began scrolling through her messages. "The dogs will escort you out and I wouldn't make any sudden moves if I were you Darren." "Yes Mistress." "Oh yeah monkey boy, that water I gave you was my fucking back wash." She giggled before motioning to her trained dogs. "Nehmen Sie ihn zur Haustür. " One of the dogs actually grabbed my wrist with its mouth and led me away from her through the mansion. I looked back seeing her dialing up a number on her phone. I could partially hear Malaya talking on her phone and earned a threatening growl from one of the Dobermans. "Hey John; I'm so sorry about leaving school early. I was feeling sick and I didn't want you to worry about me. [Phone Chatter]-Yeah, we're definitely gonna make love tomorrow in our spot. [Phone Chatter]-Love you too John." Inwardly I was happy to be alive, but I chaffed at the phone conversation between her and my friend. The dogs escorted me to the door and didn't follow me out into the courtyard. I marveled at how well trained they were. Once I was safely in my car; it only took a few seconds before I broke down crying into my steering wheel. My heart was beating raggedly in my chest and I really didn't have any kind of rational answer for what I'd just endured. I didn't know what would happen next but I'm 'sure Malaya Padilla wasn't done with me. ...to be continued. She's All That Ch. 07 Note: All characters in this story are of legal age. All of the characters are well over eighteen years of age. ***** It had been a week since Malaya had literally fucked my brains out and I was still suffering the effects. I'd damn near made it a habit of using an ice pack to soothe my aching balls and wondered if she'd left me sterile after our encounter. I thought about John afterwards and was genuinely remorseful that I'd lusted for his girlfriend. Fate has a way of giving you what you want if only to teach one an abstract lesson about life. Malaya still haunted my dreams and sometimes I was motivated to masturbate in order to get a good night's sleep. I couldn't get over how beautiful she actually was and wondered if the whole "nerd persona" was some sort of disguise that she used for reasons unknown. I hated even thinking about her sometimes because of how hard my cock would get and resolved to stay away from her completely. The day after I'd been sexually "punked" by Malaya, Angela had walked into the cafeteria while I'd been eating with some of the other members of the baseball team and poured a carton of milk over my head for standing her up. It was the last time I'd seen Malaya through a crowd of onlookers. She was staring at me with this blank expression while her boyfriend laughed at my predicament along with everybody else. Later that day after school Angela had apologized after arguing with me for a good thirty minutes. I can't really say that it was much of an argument as I tended to just sit and brood while she went through her manic drama waving her bony arms around. Somehow Angela decided that we "made up" and I'm ashamed to say that I ended up pounding her into the back seat of my car or "making love" as this clueless twit called it. Angela had what was known as a model's body being long and lean with barely there tits and she was easy to please. I usually made her lay face down mounting her from behind while she had her legs closed. She never complained and as far as I was concerned; I was just taking what was there for the offering. We had an understanding that we were as you say "Friends with Benefits". "Hello stranger, been awhile since we hung out." I was annoyed and a little anxious when John approached me in the cafeteria. I'd been doing my honest best to stay away from him as long as he was dating Malaya and this didn't bode well for me at all. "Been kind of busy with life and shit." "Darren; we're still friends aren't we? I was just wondering how you're doing but if you want to be left alone; so be it bro." He couldn't have known how much off a douche he sounded like and I was in no mood to enlighten him. John had let his hair grow out a little and I noticed a piercing in one of his ears. It really didn't make him look all that different. He still looked like some middle aged guy trying to recapture his youth and that was a shame considering John was only eighteen years old. "We're cool man; coach has been coming down really hard on me for not focusing lately." Lying came so easy these days even though I didn't actually know why I continued being false with my buddy. Malaya never seemed to care whether or not I'd tell John. "Are you sure that's the reason I haven't seen you as of late?" he'd pulled a chair out and propped one foot up on it leaning forward with a slight smile on his face. He seemed so confident and cock sure of himself that I was tempted to get up and paste him one across the lips for good measure. "What are you getting at?" "Malaya told me Darren; she told me about the whole thing bro." My heart leaped into my throat with a little vomit and I struggled to choke them both back down. "WHAT?!!" I tensed expecting a fight of some sort and was surprised when John started laughing. "Yeah she said you two had a fight because she was pushing you too hard during your tutoring sessions. Malaya can be a little intense sometimes Darren and I'm sure she didn't mean anything by it bro." I just shrugged my shoulders knowing that somewhere my "Mistress" was having a good laugh at my expense. I didn't have long to wait as she suddenly appeared carrying a basket which she sat down on the table and hugged me. "Hey Darren; I hope we can be friends and put the "little situation" behind us okay?" Before I could react she gave me a deep hug and flicked the inside of my ear with her tongue while obscured from John's view. "Uh it's okay guys REALLY; I've got to be going to a uh, meeting with coach." I had this weird kind of sensation that pooled in the corner of my eyes as I stared at Malaya looking beyond her thick horn-rimmed glasses and seeing the wild creature that lurked behind them. "You're not going to have lunch with us?" She actually sounded disappointed. "Sorry, I've really got to keep that appointment with coach; nothing personal guys." I don't know if I sounded convincing but I just wanted to put some distance between me and Malaya because just looking at her made my dick as hard as a steel bar. "Bro, she made all this food and you're just gonna walk away?" John sounded angry and looked it as she began unpacking the contents of her basket. "Relax baby; Darren didn't know that we were going to spring this upon him and you should understand that." He seemed to calm down as she put reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Sorry man." They began making out and I found myself watching tentatively as his big hairy mitts seemed to instinctively cup the cheeks of her bubble butt. "Yeah whatever; don't you have a meeting with coach to attend?" I nodded and began shuffling off when Malaya quickly ran up behind snagging my wrist in her grasp. "Here Darren; have something sweet to eat." She held a rather large chocolate chip cookie in her hand wrapped in a napkin and I was reluctant to take it. She made a pouty face and dug her nails into my wrist. The sudden and sharp pain made me wince. "Have something SWEET-TO-EAT Darren." She whispered in a monotone measured tone I was used to since meeting her. "Yes mistress." I replied like the trained savant I'd been trying to suppress since she'd turned me out before taking a huge bite out of the cookie and chewing until she looked pleased. Malaya grinned pinching my cheeks and walked back to her boyfriend making sure to move in such a way that my eyes were drawn to the subtle sway of her buttocks. Forty five minutes later I was sitting in the back of my English class taking notes when a strange feeling began to slowly engulf me. It started off as an invisible sheath of warmth that slowly and steadily grew in intensity until I was sweating profusely all over my desk. Some of my classmates began to take notice of it as well as my teacher Mrs. Oderkirk who stormed to the back of the class to take a closer look at me before sending me off to the school nurse. By that time my clothing was drenched in perspiration and my nerve endings felt like they were on fire. The sensation was incredible as I alternately felt cold and hot at the same time. A classmate this guy named Shawn silently warned me not to go to the nurse because a mandatory drug test would be given to me. He also asked if I still had some of the acid I was quite obviously "tipping balls" from. I half staggered into the hallway as my jeans became extremely tight from the massive erection I was suddenly sporting. I addition to the heat and growing anxiety, I was being cursed with a painfully throbbing boner. I needed to get my cock into my hand or fuck somebody. I fished out my cell phone and made a call to Angela but got her voicemail time and time again. At this point I was openly groping and kneading my cock while I staggered along the hallway. I heard my name repeatedly on the P.A. System and began working my way towards the exit. I had become extremely paranoid at this point and hit the exit barely making it to my car. It was a miracle I didn't have an accident as I sped home in my car after fishing out my cock. I had to resist pulling over and jerking off several times before I reached my house thanking the stars that both of my parents were still at work. It was an overcast day and rain had already started pouring down as I pulled up to my home. "What the fuck are you doing here?!!" Malaya was sitting on my porch with her laptop resting on her knees. I covered myself with my hands but I know she caught a glimpse of my raging erection. "Exactly." "What are you talking about?!!" I was anxious to get inside and she was blocking my way. "I came to get fucked Darren." She replied casually while still tapping away at her laptop. No matter what was happening to me, I didn't trust myself or her enough to go down that road again. "Where's John; your boyfriend?!!" Whatever she'd put in that cookie had me nearly going into hysterics. "I ditched him of course stupid; now you appear to be in serious need of release Darren. I can help you out with that." She was closing her laptop and I saw an opening pushing past her and letting myself into my house. My heart was racing as I locked the door and flicked the deadbolt. "WHAT 'D YOU DO TO ME?!!" I was nearly hyperventilating and had roughly taken to stroking my cock to relieve the pressure. "I drugged you obviously; a special recipe of my own creation and I thought you might be a little more receptive at this point. Your body must be on fire at this point and you're probably wondering about that strange itching pulsing sensation running through your cock." She was just outside the door and I was struggling not to turn the door knob. "YOU'RE FUCKING CRAZY!!" I screamed as I came on the hard wood floor in front of the thick oak door. You'd think my erection would have abated by now, but it pulsed even more and I stroked harder. "Open the door Darren." "NO!!" "Darren I assure you that things are not going to get any better until you stick your burning cock inside of something. There's really no other way and why fight me when you could just impale the living fuck out of me instead?" Her sociopathic reasoning was astounding. "LOOK; JUST GO-THE-FUCK-AWAY MALAYA!!" It was quiet for a few moments as I violently jerked off and stared at the closed door. "Darren, I'm going to ignore your misplaced hostility because I am not unsympathetic to your plight. Here; this may help." The mail slot in the door opened and some sort of cloth bundle softly hit the floor. I nervously picked it up and unfurled it. It was Malaya's panties. I found myself holding a pair of light blue bikini junior panties that must have looked spectacular on her unusually plump butt and rubbed the crotch with my fingers finding it damp to the touch. My fingers kneaded the spot for moments as I was overcome bringing the soft pungent smelling cotton up to my nose and inhaling deeply. "Yes Darren luxuriate in the aroma of my dirty panties you idiot; let the smell of my sopping wet cunt excite you!! I'm so fucking wet for you monkey boy and all you have to do is open this door and take what you want. Come on; FUCK ME Darren-FUCK ME HARD!!" She was right because I regretted it the moment the damp crotch of her underwear touched my nose. Malaya had this strange sweet smelling musk that speared the senses with a slight hint of bitterness. "Go on Darren; you know you want to...DO IT; DO IT!!" She sounded out of breath on the other side of the door and I imagined that she was masturbating. My eyes were drawn back to the mail slot noticing a single almond shaped eye staring in my direction. I was breathing hard from the effects of whatever it was that she put inside that cookie. The panties were quickly wrapped around my cock and I began jacking like a madman quickly climaxing and shooting a thick wad of cum across the hardwood floor along with my earlier efforts. My cock remained hard and I began to wonder if the effects of the drug would ever wear off. "You're burning up Darren; you need to push that cock into something! What are you gonna do' jerk off all day when I'm right here? Darren...I REALLY want to HELP YOU. Come on baby; FUCK ME!!" My heart was beating really hard and I was trembling feeling as if I would lose it any second. My penis was pulsing in time with my heart and everything just made sense as I stared a hole into the doorknob. "Darren." Her voice sounded almost like a child's whine through the door. I didn't want to let her in because I knew that she'd dominate me in some way, humiliate me as was her habit of late. "DAAA-REN." Her voice sent shivers up my spine and was grating in a manner similar to running one's nails over a chalk board. I cupped my hands over my engorged member and considered running upstairs and locking myself in my room. "FUCK ME YOU GOT-DAMN FAGGOT!!" Something snapped inside my mind and I nearly ripped the knob off of the front door forgetting the latch while she started laughing on the opposite side of it. A white hot sensation shot through my mind as I beheld Malaya standing there looking especially small and petite from my stilted point of view. It was like having an out of body experience as I watched my hand grab the front of her immaculately ironed shirt in a single fist yanking her towards me and being surprised how light her body was. My hands found the smooth globes of her ass spreading her cheeks apart while the tips of my fingers dipped into her honey pot. My ears were caught in her grasp as her tongue invaded my mouth twirling around like a wild thing as I half collapsed onto the hard wood floor. "OOOOOHHHH SHIT!!" She gasped as my rod impaled her to the floor and I started pounding into her soaking box like a man possessed. I hadn't even bothered to close the front door leaving it wide open while I fucked Malaya as hard as I could for anybody that happened by. After a few moments plunging deep into her juicy snatch I was aware of the draft wafting in from the open door and just didn't give a fuck. I grabbed the underside of her thighs and hooked her legs over my shoulders as I slammed repeatedly into her curvy body. "OOOOH DAA-REN; OH SHIT...you're FUUUCKING SOOO HAAARD!!" Malaya sounded like she was on the verge and was matching my speed bucking her rounded hips up into my thrusts just as hard. "SHUT THE FUCK UP!!" I snatched her glasses off and tossed them across the floor into the dining room and she didn't miss a beat locking an arm around my neck and forcing my head down enough to lock lips. In short we became this mass of entangled limbs and a mess of bodily fluids as we literally fucked each other silly. Malaya locked her legs in the small of my back prodding me with heels to fuck her even harder while she chuckled and gasped. I was a mix of emotions conflicted as fuck partaking of her boundless lust. Just making out with her while she instinctively tightened her cunt on each of my out strokes had me reeling. She liked to use her plump lips, teeth and tongue in tandem biting and pulling on my thin lips while her tongue swirled around in my mouth. I suspected it was more to leave a bit of herself inside me than anything else. I cupped her round face with my hands pushing down on the top of her head as if that would help me get deeper inside of her while her nails dug painfully into my buttocks. Every time I sunk into her honeypot she would clench up around my shaft as tightly as she could until I could feel my crotch seizing up and from the look on her face; Malaya could too. "Cum with me." She whispered into my ear following this up with a tantalizing lick of my earlobe. She was moving in complete synch with me at this point and we were fast approaching complete nirvana. "Uh- Fuck; yeah okay." It only took three more pumps into her saturated box as we came together in complete unison with Malaya arching her mound up against me just as I was pushing down as hard as I could. Our mouths were locked together as we trembled and shook through a perfect tandem orgasm. Moments later I realized it was over and I was completely exhausted lying on top of Malaya like a dead weight. She was lying flat staring up at the ceiling and breathing heavily. Her shapely body was pinned under me and her remaining clothing was drenched in sweat. "Can I please have a cup of water Darren?" I weakly nodded and managed to make it to my feet noticing that the door was still wide open. It was dark out, raining heavily and the street was plainly visible from the street lights. I was light headed and moved on rubber legs past the dining room into the kitchen. Whatever Malaya had drugged me with had worn off and I didn't know how to feel about all that happened. The light from the refrigerator hurt my eyes and I was barely able to pour a glass of ice water when I looked up getting the shock of my young life. My mother was standing in the darkened dining room staring at me with this wild-eyed expression. I was completely shocked and caught off guard figuring that I was on my way to foster care and expulsion from the family for being a sex maniac. All of the color drained completely out of my face and I was thankful that the refrigerator was obscuring her view of my hanging flaccid cock. I stealthily pulled my jeans up over my tumescence never taking my eyes off of my parent. "Darren I've put up with a lot of crap from you this year with your grades, getting you to keep your room clean and your recent troubles at school. You're a good enough kid and I know you mean well but, YOU COULDN'T EVEN CLOSE THE FRONT DOOR BEFORE GETTING A SNACK?!!" I almost laughed in her face realizing that she was clueless too what had happened. "Uhm; sorry mom?" I was relieved but still slightly addled as my mom switched on the light in the dining room placing her purse on the table. "Sorry is not going to cut it mister; you're in deep trouble mister. As much as it pains me to say this; you're grounded in your room without dinner tonight Darren! I hope whatever was good enough in that fridge was enough for dinner tonight; now get up to your room!!" I was just happy she hadn't walked in on a wrecked Malaya splayed out across the floor and was happy to go to my room. Malaya's glasses were on the floor in one corner of the dining room and I quickly snapped them up. I guessed that Malaya had rushed out right before my mother came in from work. "Is your mom always so fucking clueless?" I found Malaya reclining nude in my bed propped up against my headboard with a couple of pillows. She was a sight with her hair down and that familiar mischievous smile reading across her lips. "Don't worry; I'll sneak you out when she goes to bed." "Why?" "You can't be serious' my mother's down stairs; get your clothes on; HEY where's your clothes?" "Now isn't that the question of the day." She sat up never losing my gaze and knelt in front of me taking my cock into her mouth. My body betrayed me as my cock became instantly erect. She climbed up onto my bed and got on all fours facing my window. I didn't waste any time shucking off the rest of my clothing and climbing on the bed with her. In moments I was taking her doggystyle and luxuriating in her body. Malaya rested her stomach on my bed and raised her round butt in the air twerking it around my cock. I came again rather painfully coating her tan bubble butt in a thick glaze of cum before passing out from exhaustion. I awoke in the middle of the night to find her sleeping softly curled into a fetal position beside me. I spooned up against her pulling my bedding over us and draping an arm over her body. She snuggled pushing back against my body and gave my forearm a few light kisses before dropping off to sleep again. My cock swelled and surged against her supple butt cheeks. "I love you." I whispered into her ear before dropping off again to blissful happiness. "DARREN!!" I was jarred awake by my mom and panicked for a moment realizing that Malaya had long since left in the middle of the night. I'd overslept and she was pissed as I happily jumped in the shower and got dressed. On the way to school my heart was leaping in my chest in anticipation of seeing Malaya and she didn't keep me waiting. I spotted her standing with some of her friends near the school entrance. I half ran to greet her not caring if anybody was watching. She's All That Ch. 07 "Good morning Ms. Padilla!" I practically sang as she regarded me from her small group of friends. "Excuse me; but where do I know you from?" She replied in her robotic monotone as my face broke and I nearly teared up in front of her. Malaya didn't wait for me to answer as she and her group of equally nerdy friends walked into the school giggling and chatting. "Nowhere." I finally choked out the words realizing that she didn't feel the same way I did after the previous day. She'd used me as a sex toy again and I was lost in a sea of emotion unfamiliar to me up until this point. I trudged off into school and the first of my classes. I had practice later that day. ...to be continued. She's All That Ch. 08 I wasn't myself anymore and I didn't know what I'd become. I used to be on top of the world and now I didn't know what I was becoming... It had started out when I'd received a text from Malaya telling that if I met her after school, I would get something -nice. I hadn't really been in contact with her since the day after she'd spent the night at my house and she'd made me feel foolish tricking me, giving me the impression that she REALLY liked me. Whenever we hooked up it was fucking epic. I'd begun to realize that I was hooked from the first moment she'd knelt on my cock. My curiosity and desire was starting to get the better of me as I found myself wanting to know more and more about Malaya Padilla. That's why after a week of enduring her lack of attention and practiced in familiarity; I'd been somewhat overjoyed to receive the simple text from my friend John's girlfriend. That morning after following the simple directions texted to me, I'd found myself sitting in my car behind the school cafeteria. I was sure that Malaya was going to pull some kind of stunt but decided to show anyway as long as some pussy was in the offering. She didn't keep me waiting long as she suddenly appeared from the far end of the building smiling waving in my direction. She was wearing a white collared shirt sleeved shirt and a knee length light blue skirt that had these sewn in suspenders that fit snuggly over her narrow shoulders. I noticed that her hair was combed with bangs in the front and a large ponytail in the back. My cock started twitching at the sight of her and I fumbled with the door lock on the passenger side as she bent over grinning at me through the window. "Somebody is happy to see me." She chirped as she jumped in beside me not even giving me a chance to respond before engaging in a torrid make out session and rubbing my crotch. My own fingers were under her skirt breaching a very tight pair of panties to find her damp mound underneath. I'd just started running my finger along her slit when she grew restless and gingerly pulled my hand out of her panties. "Not here Darren, I want to do it someplace else." She'd leaned back in the passenger seat drawing her skirt down and continued rubbing my cock through my jeans. "Where; my mom is taking a sick day so are we going to your house?" Malaya smiled nodding in the negative. "You want to go to the library?" She nodded again as she leaned forward and drew me in for a deep kiss. She had this way of kissing that sent shivers down your spine and jolts of electricity to your cock. "Darren; I want you to be completely open minded about what I going to suggest and there is no need to be apprehensive or guarded." My pulse instantly quickened knowing that she was possibly going to pull some sort of swerve and screw me over. "Hey we don't have to go anywhere Malaya; we can do it right here baby. I'd love to eat your pussy right now alright?" She started chuckling and I was immediately nervous figuring that I was screwed one way or the other because we both knew that I was going along with whatever she wanted regardless of how fucked up it probably was. "Would you relax monkey boy; I just want to do over there behind the cafeteria." She pointed towards the back of the building and the first thing I noticed was all of the filled dumpsters in the area near the school parking lot. I don't know about that Malaya." She responded by leaning forward and slowly drawing my zipper down until my cock sprang forth like a jack no' lantern palming teasing and caressing the head of my member eventually giving it a few sensual tugs before drawing her hand back to her own crotch and pulling her panties to the side. "I thought you wanted to fuck me Darren." "I do Malaya; I want you so fucking bad right now. Don't you want to make love in a bed?" She started laughing and leaned forward taking me into her mouth. She swirled her tongue on the very tip of my urethra while sucking as hard as she could for a few seconds and nearly making me blow a load in her pretty mouth right on the spot. I watched as she released my glistening cock and started sliding her panties down her shapely thighs and calves. Malaya hopped out of my car leaving her underwear on the seat. "You know John would have never turned me down even if I wanted to fuck on the principal's desk." She turned and started making her way over to the back of the cafeteria putting extra emphasis in her swaying hips. She bunched up her skirt raising it and giving me a view of her round bubble butt tan lines and all. Each cheek was well-formed fleshy ovals that had a slight bit of jiggle to them. It took less than a minute for me to jump out of the car. "Anybody ever tell you how easy you are Darren?" "I figured I'd give you the privilege of being first Malaya." She took my arm in hers as we walked over to the back of the school cafeteria and I found myself wishing she'd dump John for me. I couldn't deny that I'd been missing her something fierce since our night together and I was seriously yearning to have her all to myself. "What-the-fuck?" The minute we rounded the corner I found myself looking at a small group of girls some of which I recognized. There was Gertrude this flabby band member that played the clarinet. I remembered always seeing her smiling at me with these thick braces on her perpetually yellow teeth. Everyone called her Pikachu and I could see why. She was a frumpy chick with too wide shoulders and a fucked up inverted looking ass. I also noticed Karee a waif-thin blonde with the most horrible case of acne I'd ever seen. In fact most of the girls assembled behind the school cafeteria were social outcasts and pariahs in our school. "Remember what I said about being open minded Darren?" "No; what's going on Malaya?" Look it's really no big deal so you should probably take chill pill, calm down and listen to me for a minute." She had a death grip on my arm and was leaning in obscuring my view of the girls gathered in the dirty alley. Some of those freaks were smiling and grinning in my direction and I immediately started sweating bullets. "Ah-uh I'm not-I'm not FUCKING THEM!!" She quickly put her hand over my mouth silencing me and leaned in pinching my earlobe as she whispered. "Shut the fuck up Darren nobody said you had to fuck anybody shithead; you're so full of yourself and I-uh just wanted them to see you because none of them believed me, but you can go if you want to monkey boy." She shoved me back standing there with her hands on her hips. I paused for a minute looking back towards my car and back at her round face. "Darren I'm going to make you a promise okay?" "Uh, what is that Malaya?" "I promise that after today; I will NEVER talk to you, NEVER SUCK YOU and definitely NEVER FUCK YOU AGAIN alright?" There was such venom in her voice as she folded her arms across her chest that I knew she meant every word of what she was saying. "Can't we talk about this a little bit?" "Why; you're ashamed to be seen with me and I honestly don't know what I even saw in you in the first place Darren." She sounded kind of hurt and it tugged at my heart strings. "I'm not afraid to be seen with you Malaya; I want you to be my girlfriend." I noticed this weird look cloud her face and she pulled her glasses off revealing the exotic creature hidden behind those thick horn-rimmed frames. "Are you serious Darren?" "Yeah, can't you tell how I feel about you?" "You're just saying that to get into my pants monkey boy. You'd never take me around your jock friends; face it we're from two completely different world's asshole." "Let me prove it; I'll take you out tonight after my game." The team had a big game this afternoon and coach was counting on me to have my shit together. "You can prove it right now Darren." She took my hand and led me over to her fellow nerds. I tried to grin and bear it but one of the girls was staring holes in my crotch and she looked a little like she had Down's syndrome. They were all tickled to death and then Malaya dropped a bomb. "He's going to eat my pussy right now girls." She'd pulled her skirt up exposing her clean shave snatch to all present and I was floored knowing that if I refused we'd be over. Technically speaking we weren't actually an item but the few times I'd been with Malaya had blown my mind. She was quite possibly the greatest fuck I'd ever had and I wasn't willing to lose her. "Come on doofus; suck my pussy in front of my friends." She winked at me and I was confused as I slowly dropped to my knees facing her mound. I looked up at the other girls and back at her snatch feeling trapped. It felt like I had something caught in my throat and my eyes were watery. "It's okay Darren; you don't have to do this or EVER SEE ME AGAIN alright?" All of the Malaya's nerdy associates gasped nearly in unison as my tongue caressed her puffy mound finding her clit. She made these cooing sounds as I licked her lower lips like a pet lapping up water and cradled my head with one of her hands. She quickly became moist and her flavor dotted the tip of my tongue as I brought my hands up spreading her flower. I can't really say what got into me but I wished the others weren't there so that I could pull my cock out and stroke it while I pleasured her. "Oh baby; you suck my pussy so fucking good. Guess that's why I keep you around bitch." Her words did not shock me but some of her friends chuckled and laughed out loud. Malaya gasped as two of my fingers entered her and grabbed the back of my head with both of her hands. "OOOOHHHH FUCK MONKEY BOY!!" My face glistened with her juices as Malaya came squirting all over my face and making me gag. She pulled my head back with one of her hands so that could look at my face and I noticed that her face was flush with pleasure. "Tha-that was so fucking cool Malaya! Is he gonna eat our pussies now?" It was Gertrude and just hearing her mentioning such a thing made me throw up in my mouth a little bit. I looked around to see the chick with Down's syndrome with her flowered dress up exposing her own furry pelt. "THE FUCK I AM!!" I jumped up backing away from the group as Malaya lowered her skirt barely regarding me as her friends crowded around her laughing and giggling. I immediately felt like the whore that I was and stomped off back to my car vowing to really lay into her the next time we fucked. She looked partially euphoric as she gossiped with her geeky friends and I began to wonder if it was such a good idea to eat her out in front of so many witnesses. "I'll call you Derbin!!" She yelled after me intentionally getting my name wrong and making me feel so stupid that I felt like putting a bag on my head. For the rest of the day, I felt like all eyes were on me and that my peers knew what had happened behind the school cafeteria. I resolved to stay to myself for the most part and my day was going well when I noticed that weird chick from behind the cafeteria more times than I would have liked. "Can I help you with something?" I tried to sound as annoyed as possible hoping my tone was threatening enough to run her off. I tried to remember what her name was recalling that she'd been called "Mary the Mongoloid" by some of my peers in the popular crowd. I had never teased the poor girl because my parents would have skinned me alive for doing something so insensitive; but it hadn't stopped me from laughing at her expense on a few occasions. "I'd like a word with you Darren." She had that slightly weird voice that some deaf people have and I noticed that she sounded irritable. "Well get in line "Mary"; I've got things to do!" Her brow furrowed and she closed the distance between us quickly so0 much so that I jumped. "Well, I beg to differ. Before you get any ideas, I already emailed the footage to my laptop at home." She was holding her books close to her chest and rotated them until I was staring at her I-Phone. The image on the screen made me want to immediately take a dive out of the nearest window head first. She had captured some really good angles of me servicing Malaya. Some of the other geeky girls were visible in the background as well. "You fuckin bitch; you want money or something huh?" "Follow me if you don't want everybody to find out about your fetish." She started off and didn't look back. I didn't know if I should just blow her off or take her seriously. How smart could Mary be after all? She was basically a mongoloid. Minutes later Mary had led me into a small room bordering the gym used by the drama club as a dressing room. I was apprehensive walking into that room as she closed and locked it behind me. "Can I let you in on a little secret Darren?" "What's that "Mary"; you want me to eat your pussy right?" I was in no mood for games and even I could see where this was going. "Well fuck Darren, that's no secret at all. I've been dreaming about your sweet little mouth down on my pussy for three years now. No, that's not what I'm talking about asshole." My pulse quickened as she started methodically undoing the buttons on her flowered dress which looked like something from a second hand store. Mary was really short and had this kind of stunted looking torso along with a thick neck and I was surprised when she opened the front of her cotton frock revealing a set of tits which were the size of grapefruits. I simultaneously nearly laughed and retched at the sight of her overly large sheer flesh colored granny panties. "As you well know the insensitive fucks of which you figure as one of their number like to refer to me affectionately as "Mary the Mongoloid" and Darren this really, really upsets me. I'd like you to know that while I do appear to be afflicted with Down's fucking Syndrome; I'm more lucid and perhaps even more intelligent than most of you pretty people. I have a rather "rare" genetic disorder that has resulted in my appearance asshole and do you know what that means Darren?" "What?" Mary pushed her granny panties down her thick pasty looking thighs and kicked the across the floor. For a second time I nearly retched as she stood there in front of me wearing only a plain utilitarian looking brassiere nude from the waist down. She had a large tuft of hair over her crotch and her legs were unshaven. "I-AM NOT-A -FUCKING MONGLOID!!" The sudden outburst shocked and surprised me and she looked like she would attack me if I made a sudden move. "Sorry Mary." She was spreading her dress across the floor as a makeshift sheet and planted her meaty squarish butt nearly taking her weird eyes off me the whole time. "My name's not Mary asshole; get down here and eat my pussy bitch." She folded her chunky hairy arms behind her head and reclined with her legs wide open. I could see that despite her anger and irritation, Mary or whatever her name was appeared to be soaking wet downstairs. There was this musky smell waftingnthrough the air and it only reinforced the fact that I didn't want anything to do with this chick's vagina. She worked herself with a few of her stubby looking fingers and moaned softly. She became even wetter dousing the small room further in her pungent odor. I knew I didn't really have a choice and I got down between her legs cautiously digging my fingers into the copious fur there to find her tiny little hole. "Hurry up Darren I gotta be home at a certain time or my mom will come looking and you don't wanna be found in here with me like this do you?" Her taunts were getting to me along with the fact that I wouldn't be in this situation if it weren't for Malaya Padilla. I really was just saying hello when we'd initially met and I'd come to regret nearly everything that'd happened to me since then, all the embarrassment and humiliation and this latest fucking indignity. "COME ON EAT IT DARREN!!" My tormentor was getting impatient and I gingerly stuck my tongue onto her little button making her shiver all over. I ran the flat of my tongue over her nerdy slit and she attempted to grab my head but I shoved her hands away. "B-Be nice to me' I just want you to be nuh-NICE to ME Darren." She moaned as I circled her prominent clit not paying attention to what I was doing. I used a hand to open her small cunt and lick her walls while my other hand stealthily slid my zipper down. "AAAAIIIEEEEEEEE!!" I shoved my entire eight inch cock into her tight snatch in one vicious thrust letting it rest there as her weird roundish eyes widened and her mouth became an O signaling the deep violent penetration of her chubby body. Her inner walls immediately seized up around me with vise-like suction. "Uh I wuh-I was ...I was a virgin." Her chubby hands had grabbed fistfuls of my letterman jacket and shirt as he flabby legs jerked and trembled. The look of surprise and pain shook me to my core and came to my senses abruptly. "Oh shit; I'm sooooo FUCKING SORRY MARY!!" I attempted to pull my cock out of her box noticing that some serious blood seeping out as I pulled back. "LEAVE IT IN DARREN!!"Her fingers were like a death grip on my shirt as gasping, she scooted forward trying to get more of me into her snatch. In seconds she was weakly humping up against my pelvis. I don't know what came over me but I started pushing back into her until we'd built up this rhythm fucking each other very slowly. My hands crept up to her full breasts and started kneading them through her bra finding and rolling her thick rubbery nipples while her legs locked in the small of my back. She hooked her thumbs under the sides of her brassiere and pulled the garment up over her tits with some effort and I could see how swollen and fat her nipples were now that they were exposed to the open air. Her brassiere had been on so tight that its outline framed her full rack with impressions in her doughy skin. I roughly pulled and twisted her nipples making her squirm under me while I picked up the pace slapping my pelvis against hers just a little bit harder. Her cunt was so tight that I noticed a fleshy sleeve emerging every time my cock was pulled back before plunging into her pussy over and over again. Her face was twisted up with this sick lustful look and pangs of guilt washed over me but I knew I wouldn't stop until I was finished. Her weird looking face was giving me pause and I withdrew my cock from her abused cunt noting the sheen of blood coating half of its length. "Please put it back in me; I want you to finish." I grabbed both of her arms pulling her into a sitting position so that I could pull her bra over her head and toss it aside. She didn't utter a word of protest when I put her on all fours and buried my cock all the way up to her cervix making her cry out. She had a square flabby looking butt with hints of stretch marks and my cock looked obscene plowing between her jiggling ass cheeks. I fucked her doggy for several minutes increasing the pace until I was slamming into her as hard as I could. What was going through my mind as I fucked the hell out of "Mary the Mongoloid; I really can't say but she was definitely getting her money's worth. "Fuck, your pussy is so damn tight." I grunted spreading her cheeks further apart until I could see how much she was getting stuffed with. "I'm sorry it's so tight; you don't like it?" "No, it's just fine Mary and I like it a lot." I had nothing to lose by being honest and she began to push back against me until I felt a familiar fire in my tightening loins. "Are you gonna cum now Darren?" "Hold on Mary; give me a minute." I pulled my cock out of her snatch and rolled her over on her back. I wanted access to her big tits and intended to finish there on her chest. She looked puzzled as I straddled her torso until I put my member in the valley of her cleavage. "Oh, titty fucking; I can do that real good Darren. My cousin Zack always tit fucks me when he comes over." True to her word Mary's chubby little hands pushed her suprisingly supple breasts tightly around my cock and held it there firmly while I humped her chest like a madman until finally, I shot a thick rope of cum straight up her pug nose and all over her tits. She coughed and wiped her face before taking me into her mouth. She's All That Ch. 08 "Hey uh, you don't have to do that." She'd surprised me again expertly cleaning my cock until it was pink again. "It's the least I could do after you made me a woman." She continued sucking and I let her until she succeeded in coaxing another round of jizz into her hungry mouth. "Look I have to go uh "Mary"; I've got a game today." I was worried she would freak out as she fished her bra off of the rough carpeting. My knees would be sore for weeks after deflowering Malaya's friend. "I know I follow all of your games Darren." She smiled up at me and I was overcome with emotion as tears gathered in my eyes. I couldn't believe what I'd done. "I know it's too much to ask, but can I at least have a kiss goodbye." I rewarded her with a light kiss on the fore head before stepping out into the hall. She was pulling her large panties up over her thighs as the door closed. My phone had started ringing and it was that unfamiliar, yet familiar disposable cell phone Malaya used. "Yeah bitch?" I was in no mood for any of her taunting after all I'd been put through and all I'd done. "Is that how you answer your mistress Darren? I think congratulations are in order after you granted your fist wish and mad my little friend a full-fledged woman." I was blown away. How could she have known about my little hook-up with Mary the Mongoloid? "Your silence is appreciated and obviously you were unaware of the webcam set up in that dressing room before you arrived monkey boy. "Webcam?" "Yeah, me and a few of my tech-savvy friends you met earlier set up the room for a little show and I've just gotta say Darren ...you did not disappoint." She started laughing and I tossed the phone turning to the door and finding it locked. "YOU WERE REAL GOOD DARREN AND YOU'RE GONNA LOVE EATING AND FUCKING ALL OF OUR FRIENDS!!" Mary sounded like she was panicking and laughing at the same time. I backed away from the door fearing what I would do if I actually broke it down and picked up my phone. "WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME?!!" "You belong to me Darren and when you defy me; I will terrorize your cock." She hung up in my face as I slid down the wall into a fetal position. Moments later, Mary the Mongoloid casually walked out of the dressing room and stepped over me on her way to class without even a backward glance. ...to be continued.