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High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 00

By: yoursilentknight



This is the beginning of a rather long series (Prolog, ten chapters, and an epilog). There is also a follow up series in the works, so if this is well received I hope to continue the development of the characters. This is not a quick "stroke story" but it is not a novel either. Each story will be branded with the 'theme' that best fits. Story elements will include mostly first-time, group sex, and romance.

Lastly I would like to thank 'Romantic1' for serving as my editor. Over the years I have enjoyed reading his stories and his Road Trip series is what inspired me to get back into writing. 

High School: Zero to Hero - Prolog

July fourth between my junior and senior year was the day my life started to change. It was the night I can honestly say I became a man. Even though I had turned eighteen at the end of June, I didn't feel any different. Ashley managed to change that.

We were sitting out in a field watching the fireworks. The night had a gentle breeze which chilled the summer air. Ashley, clad in cutoff shorts and a tank top, shivered. Instinctively I wrapped my arms around her in an attempt to keep her warm. I didn't think anything of it. She seemed to appreciate the added body heat and nestled herself back into my lap and pulled my arms tight around her. Had it been any other girl than my cousin, it would have been a very romantic moment, at least that's what I thought.

I guess I should mention that Ashley isn't my cousin by birth. She is my step father's niece so our cousin status is only by name and not by blood. As I wrestled with this in my head, I thought back to how she has extended an offer for me to come work with her for the summer as a lifeguard at a posh mountain resort. I was a little surprised by her offer since we had little in common other than both being competitive swimmers. She was also a few years older than me, so we rarely had much to talk about during family gatherings. However, the pay was better than the job I had the previous summer, so I took it.

Apparently being 'cousins' wasn't an issue for Ashley. In the middle of the grand finale, she turned her head, leaned back and looked up at me. Expecting her to say something, I looked down at her. She looked into my eyes in a way I cannot really explain and then kissed me. My own cousin kissed me right on the lips. I sat there in shock, and passively accepted her kiss. After a few seconds, she stopped, and we watched the last few seconds of the grand finale.

Once everything was finished, we started our walk back to the staff cabin area. The resort we worked at was a lot like a country club expect it had more of a rustic feel, and people came to stay for weeks at a time. After a few steps, Ashley slipped her hand into mine, and we walked the rest of the way hand in hand. Since Ashley was senior staff she had her own cabin and thus a measure of privacy. In contrast, the cabin I shared with two other staff members sat in the middle of a cluster of smaller cabins. 

"Steve," Ashley said turning to face me when we reached her cabin, "Can I ask you a personal question?"

"Sure." I said not really sure what she would want to know. I don't have anything to be ashamed of, well maybe kissing my cousin, but seeing as she was the one asking me, I didn't think I had to worry about that being too taboo.

"Are you a virgin?" She asked bluntly. Bluntly enough so that it caught me a little off guard.

"Uh. Yeah." I paused for a second, "I mean, I've kissed a girl. You know, other than you tonight, and fooled around a little. But never, you know, gone all the way." The most recent kisses I had gotten before Ashley were two of my high school friends Sarah and Jenn on the day of my eighteenth birthday. While there were no real romantic feelings, Jenn and I made out a little. Other than that I didn't have a whole lot of experience with women.

The light from the cabin's porch was casting a soft yellow glow on her face, and I could tell she was looking at me intently; so, in turn I looked back at her and gave her a quick once over.

She had on a pair of flip flops which showed off her dainty feet and cute toes topped off with a red, white, and blue nail polish pattern. Her legs were had an athlete's tone, and her short cutoffs accented her thighs. Her tank top was short enough to show off a teasingly amount of her flat abs and her pierced belly button. The cold night air had caused her nipples to poke against the thin fabric of her tank top which stretched over her medium-sized breasts. They weren't the biggest things I had ever seen, nothing like what I had seen on porn websites, but they were slightly bigger than most of the other girls on the swim team with me. She had her hair pulled back into a ponytail that stuck out from behind her lifeguard visor. When I finished my once over, my eyes rested in her deep blue eyes which were still staring intently at me.

"What if I could change that?" Ashley said, again rather bluntly.

"What do you mean?" I naively asked.

"What if I offered to teach you everything you ever wanted to know about sex, and help you enter your senior year not a virgin?" She said with a coy smile.

"But you're my cousin," I said sheepishly.

"We're not related," She said. "We can do whatever we want, and there is nothing illegal or immoral about it." Her coy smile grew to an impish grin. "Plus, it will be a long summer for both of us if we don't do anything about this sexual tension between us."

"What sexual tension?" I asked, still oblivious that a hot girl was throwing herself at me.

"You're hot," She said again being blunt. "And I see the way you look at me around the pool when I am in my suit."

I guess I had been caught. I am a red blooded teenage male. I don't care if it's your cousin, your sister, or whatever, if you see a hot girl in a swimsuit, you will look.

"I..." before I could say anything else, she cut me off.

"Here's the deal," She said motioning me to a bench swing in front of her staff cabin. "I already know that coach has been scouting you for a spot on State's team. He sees some real potential in you. So I figure if you end up going to college at State, you and I will get to hang out a lot more. I also know what it's like to be an awkward teenager in high school and have no clue about sex, romance, and whatnot." She paused. "No offense."

"None taken," I said instinctively.

"I was lucky enough to have someone show me the ropes, so to speak, and teach me about sex without making it weird." She stopped for a second to let my brain catch up and make sure I was following along. "So, I am offering to do the same to you. I do like you. I liked you when we first met that one Thanksgiving a few years ago, but we really didn't have time to get to know each other."

"Okay," I said still taking it all in. "So how is this going to work? I mean is it just going to be Sex Ed 101 or something?"

She laughed which caused me to be a little embarrassed at my lack of knowledge on the subject. Sensing my embarrassment she slid a little closer to me. "Not at all." She looked at me and smiled. "But first, you have to tell me you're okay with the idea." 

"If you will be my teacher, then I will gladly be your student." I smiled at her and I decided to just throw my insecurities and sexual ignorance out the window. Then, and I have no idea where it came from, but deep inside of me a switch went off. I decided to come out of my shy timid shell, so I leaned down and kissed her. Not a chaste on the lips kiss like before, but an honest to goodness kiss. Our tongues found each other and for the next few minutes we just kissed under the stars while the swing rocked gently back and forth.

"Wow," Ashley said as our kiss finally broke, and we came up for air. "You are a damn good kisser."

"Thanks," I said relishing in the compliment.

"I guess that is one less thing I have to teach you," She smiled, "You're off to a good start already."

We sat in silence for a little while before Ashley suggested we head inside to get out of the chilly air.

"One of the perks of being in charge of the pool this year is that I get my own cabin." She did a little twirl with her arms out as she entered the middle of the main room. "Not much, but it is home for the summer."

I sheepishly stood near the door still unsure of my role in all this.

"Have a seat." She said gesturing toward the small couch. "Would you like something to drink?" I nodded, and she brought me a bottle of water and took her seat next to me.

"Let me lay out a few ground rules first, so that you understand how this will work." She explained, "These were the same rules laid out for me, and they seemed to have worked." I just nodded and followed along. "First, if at any time you're uncomfortable with something, just say so. Second, if at any time you want to know something, just ask. There are no limits other than the ones you set for yourself. Lastly, no falling in love." This one caught me a little off guard. "This whole process will be very emotional for both of us. We are going to share something that is very unique and very powerful. We will love each other, but I do not expect you to fall romantically in love with me and become my boyfriend. The point of this process is for you to learn. We will always have a special bond, but I don't want to get in the way of your experiences when you go back to school, and I don't think you want to get in my way either. Is that okay?"

Truth be told, I had never had a girlfriend, so I guess I could handle it. "Yeah." I nodded in affirmation.

We spent the next few hours talking about everything I thought I knew about sex, love, life, and relationships. We talked about all my misconceptions about what kids my age were doing in high school compared to what they said they were doing. I was surprised to find out that, rather than being the weird one and still a virgin, it was more likely that most people in my school were virgins than not. We also talked about porn star sex versus what sex was really like. In some ways our discussion was very arousing, but also very clinical. I found myself getting aroused and then calming back down as the conversation would shift from something overtly sexual to something more benign. Every now and then, I would steal a glance at Ashley's breasts or down to her crotch which, with her sitting Indian style next to me, gave me a little peek at her black underwear.

We also talked a lot about how I perceived myself. I explained to her that I felt like I was a relative nobody in school -- a geek. It wasn't that I had low self-esteem, it was just that I didn't fit into any particular clique. I was smart, but not smart enough for the nerds. I was athletic, but since I was a swimmer I didn't fit in with the jocks who played more popular sports like football or basketball. I did have a few close friends, but otherwise I felt invisible.

It was two in the morning when I realized what time it was. Ashley and I had been talking for nearly four hours and had covered so much ground. Yet it didn't feel like we had been talking that long.

"I think it's time for bed," Ashley said stretching her arms up over her head while yawning. This gave me a very nice glimpse of her stomach as her tank top rose up.

Thinking this was my chance to make an exit and do something about the raging hard-on I was dealing with I thanked her for giving me this opportunity and teaching me so much in just one night. As we got up, I gave her a hug and then started to walk to the door to show myself out.

"And just where do you think you're going?" She said placing her hand on her hip and looking at me as though I were doing something wrong.

"Uh, to bed?" I asked rhetorically pointing toward the door.

She smiled and then pointed toward her bedroom door.

When we were both in her bedroom, she turned to face me. "You're first real lesson is going to be two fold." She stood a few inches from me letting the sexual tension build. "The first part is going to be patience. The biggest problem a lot of people have when it comes to sex is that they rush things. It's common with guys, but girls are just a guilty. So be patient. Take your time. Enjoy it." She paused letting the first part sink in. "The second part is going to be hands on." She flashed that impish grin at me for a brief second. "I am going to let you explore my body tonight. No sex. So there won't be any pressure on you to perform. I just want you to be able to touch what you want to touch, feel want you want to feel, and see what you want to see." She paused for a second. "And don't worry, I'll enjoy it as much as you will."

I took a step towards her. I may have not known much, but I knew enough that starting off with a kiss was probably a good idea. I leaned down and we kissed. While we kissed, I let my hands roam over Ashley's body. I teased my hand up and down her sides, across her back, and down to her ass. She was a few inches shorter than I was, and had a petite frame compared to my broader physique. I cupped one hand on each ass cheek and lifted her up. She in turn wrapped her arms and legs around me, and let me carry her toward the bed.

She giggled as I tossed her to the bed. "You're a natural," She said striking a sensual pose on the bed. "Now, be a good boy and take off your shirt." She paused. "And remember, take your time."

I did as I was told. I slowly peeled my shirt off. I made sure to accentuate my movements without overtly flexing any of my muscles. Ashley licked her lips in anticipation and gave me a wanton stare as I tossed my shirt onto the chair next to the bed. I then took our evening a step further and slowly undid my shorts and slid them to the ground without letting them just fall. I turned and walked away from her giving her a view of my backside as I bent over in nothing more than my briefs.

"Um," She moaned out loud, "I love the view tonight."

I pulled the back of my underwear down. "Then you'll love seeing a full moon." I turned pulling them back up and walked back towards the bed. 

"This is good," She said with a giggle. "Another key to this whole sex and romance thing is to have fun and not take it too seriously. So many times people get caught up in trying to make things perfect that they forget how much fun sex and intimacy can be."

I crawled onto the bed and hovered my body over her. "You know what I want?" I asked in a low husky voice. 

Ashley just shook her head side-to-side. 

"I want to see this amazing body of yours. I've wanted to see it since we first met." I could feel her body melt beneath me. I guessed I must be doing something right, so I continued talking. "I want to see those amazing breasts of yours. I want to see that amazing ass. I want to see your pussy." She moaned again. "You like that idea don't you?" I asked her. "You like the idea of showing your cousin your naked body." 

She moaned an affirmation. Our lips were inches away from each other. One lesson I had picked up on from watching porn and reading erotic stories was the idea of dirty talk. I could only guess that from what I had said so far and her reactions, I was doing all right.

I rolled over onto my back and then pulled Ashley up onto of me so she was straddling my hips. I could feel the warmth of her crotch pressed against mine. It was something I hadn't really expected, but I welcomed the sensation.

I let my hands roam over her body as she straddled me. I let my finger glance over her breasts and stomach with a light, airy touch. She bit her lower lip which really turned me on. She then reached back and pulled the tie out of her hair letting it fall haphazardly across her shoulders. I slid my hands under her tank top and then slowly lifted it up over her head and tossed it aside. Her breasts were now clad in only a black lacy bra. I could see the faint outline of her nipple and areola through the fabric.

I pulled her down for another kiss and let my hands roam over her freshly exposed skin. I let my fingers lightly graze her back which caused her to gasp into my mouth. After letting my fingers trace and dance their way around the outline of her bra, I finally undid the clasp.

Ashley sat up straddling my waist and held the bra to her chest with one arm while she brushed her hair behind her shoulders with the other. She then slowly teased the bra out from under her arms. She bit her lip as she watched me intently following ever movement of her hands just waiting for that first glimpse of her exposed breasts. She cupped one breast in each hand and looked down at me with a smile.

"34C," She said with a smile. "I will explain what that means in detail later, but soon you'll get an idea of a girl's size just by looking at her." She paused and bit her lip again. "I love my breasts. I think they are the perfect size. Don't you?" All I could do was nod. My dick ached in its trapped position pined between our hips. "I've always said more than a handful is a waste." For emphasis she squeezed her breasts. "You know what else I love about my breasts? I love that my nipples are so sensitive. Sometimes I can orgasm just from having my nipples played with."

This time for emphasis she squeezed her legs against my body. This pushed my hips up and ground my dick against her crotch. It must have been equally enjoyable for her as it was for me because she let out a soft moan. She continued to play with her breasts squeezing and kneading them in her hands. It was torture for me to watch but I reminded myself to be patient. After a few more agonizing moments of watching her play with her breasts, she finally revealed her bare breasts to me. "You like?"

I licked my lips in anticipation. "I do. They're prefect," I said. I had seen many fake boobs on porn stars and they just never looked right to me. I also didn't like huge boobs since they just seemed to be more trouble than they were worth. Most of the girls I was around had tight, trim, athletic bodies and were, as I would later find out, more in the A to B cup range.

I ran my hands, which I had let fall to my side on the bed, up her legs to her hips, then up the sides of her ribs to just bellow her breasts. I let my thumbs cup under each breast while my fingers slowly inched their way across the tops of her breasts. Once my palms were centered over her breasts, I gave them a gently squeeze. They felt soft, yet firm. Spongy, yet springy. Ashley moaned as my hands and fingers explored and played with her breasts. She let out a more desperate moan when I pinched her nipples between my fingers.

"Another way to stimulate the nipples," She said nearly panting, "Is to use your mouth. Would you like to suck on my nipples?"

Wordlessly, I pulled her body down to mine and took her left breast in my mouth. I really didn't know what to do, but began by just sucking on her nipple.

"Use your tongue," She said panting a little heavier. "Pretend you're French kissing my nipple." I did as I was told. "Oh God yes," She moaned. "Just like that. Now make circles," She moaned again. "Now, here's a trick. Write the alphabet with your tongue on my nipple, and play with my other one with your hand."

Again, I did as I was told. 'A. B. C. D.' I kept going. 'E. F. G.' Ashley let out a guttural moan. 'H. I. J. K.'

"Oh God, you're good," She nearly panted.

'L. M. N. O. P.' She then shifted so she was propped up on her left arm. With her right hand, she grabbed my hand and crushed it against her breast and squeezed more forcefully than I was. I took it as a clue and grabbed tight against her breast. 'Q. R. S.'

She let out another deep guttural moan and squeezed her legs together against my body. The heat coming from her crotch was almost an inferno now. If this kept up for much longer I feared I was going to blow my load in my underwear. 'T. U. V.'


High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 00



"Don't stop!" Ashley screamed letting go of my hand and propping herself up with both hands now holding herself over my head.

'W. X. Almost there,' I thought to my self. 'Y and Z.' Once I finished the Z, I gave her right breast a firm squeeze and then lightly bit down on her left nipple and flicked my tongue across the very tip of it.

"Oh God!" Ashley screamed as her whole body tensed. "That was good," She cooed as she finally relaxed, and I released her nipple from my mouth and let go of her other breast. She collapsed on top of me letting her body go limp. I could feel the warmth of her whole body as it pressed against my bare chest.

"Did you?" I asked. "You know."

"Yes," She said trying to catch her breath. "I had an orgasm. A small one, but an orgasm none the less. I told you my nipples were sensitive." She took a few quick shallow breaths. "And I told you taking your time would be worth it." She was now starting to breath slower and deeper. "And I meant what I said, you're a natural." She then gave me a quick peck on the lips. "Now, about this steel rod wedged between us, how about we do something about that."

She started off with a deep sensual kiss followed by a trail of kisses down my neck and across my chest. My mind instantly raced to the idea of getting my first blow job and my dick instantly jumped straining itself against the tight fabric of my cotton briefs.

"You're going to enjoy this," She said looking up at me with a smile. "And don't worry, I know you won't last long, so don't be embarrassed." I let out a sigh of relief. I was already so close to the edge, I feared that as soon as she pulled my underwear down, I was going to loose it. I took a deep breath and took a page from my martial arts training and tried to find my center. Easier said than done with a beautiful girl is about to go down on you, but I figured if I could make it last a minute rather than a few seconds it would be worth the effort.

Ashely took her time slowly and seductively pulling my briefs off and getting into position between my legs. She gently kissed the tip of my dick, and I thought I was going to blow it, no pun intended, right there. I gasped out of shock and then tried to take a deep breath in an attempt to recenter myself.

I focused every ounce of self-restraint and willpower to fighting off my orgasm. When Ashley took the head of my dick into her mouth, I let out a moan as waves of pleasure coursed through my body. She ran her tongue in a circle like I had done with her nipple, and then slowly, almost painfully, slid me inch by inch into her mouth. After she had about half my dick in her mouth, she slowly withdrew, took a breath, and then slid her mouth back down onto my dick. She did this a few times, and each time my dick left her mouth I let out a slight whimper.

I don't know if this went on for minutes, hours, or seconds, but it seemed that time had stopped and the only thing going on in the entire universe was me receiving this blow job. 

Ashley began increasing the pace of her bobbing head. She also countered the action of her mouth with her hand. As much as I tried to resist, I couldn't put up much more of a fight.

"I can't last much longer," I half moaned, half whimpered.

"Relax," She said as she let my dick slip from her mouth. "I want you to cum in my mouth."

That was enough for me; "You want your cousin's cum in your mouth? You're a dirty girl."

"You have no idea," She said giving me a wink. She then slid her mouth the whole way down, and I could feel the tip of my dick pressing against the back of her throat. That was it; I was done. 

"Oh, God," I moaned. "Here it comes. Here comes your cousin's cum into your throat." I lifted my hips up and exploded. I had cum many times from masturbating; I had quite a porn collection on my computer and stroked myself off at least once a day. This was like every orgasm I'd ever had rolled into one awesome climax. I felt it from the tips of my toenails to the tips of ever follicle of hair on my body. Each spurt was like an orgasm of its own. 

Ashley, like some kind of porn star, swallowed every drop. She looked up at me when I was finished and smiled.

"That was amazing," I said trying to catch my breath.

"I said you'd enjoy that."

We sat in a lover's embrace for a while. I lay on my back and Ashley had crawled up and nestled herself under my arm to my side. As we laid next to each other Ashley asked me a few more questions about how I saw myself.

I explained that I am not religious but do consider myself to be a spiritual person. I practice martial arts both for the physical aspects as well as the mental discipline. I am particularly fond of Ta'i Chi for that reason. Not the watered down Americanized version, but the traditional form that is about balance between mind, body, and spirit. A few years ago I was lucky enough to find a master that was willing to take me on as a student. From that point on I was able to center myself and focus in ways I never knew were possible. It was also one of the contributing factors to me being at peace with my outcast status at school and just be happy with who I am rather than get sucked into all the typical teenage drama. As I explained all this, Ashley seemed to be hanging on every word and prompted me to keep going with a few questions.

After a quiet moment she asked, "Are you ready for your next lesson?"

"Sure," I said feeling tired but still eager.

"How about you return the favor?" She said batting her eyelashes at me.

I figured she was implying she wanted me to go down on her. I thought for a second and formulated a plan in my head. I reminded myself to take it slow and started off by rolling Ashley onto her back.

I kissed her, just letting our lips touch before pulling away. I kissed her forehead, cheeks, neck, and shoulders before coming back to her lips and planting my best attempt at a soul-searing kiss. When we broke, I continued my little pecks of affection down her neck and across her right breast. I took her right nipple between my lips and gently tugged at it while flicking my tongue across the very tip of it. She let out an appreciative moan. She let out another moan as I grabbed her left breast with my hand and gave it a firm squeeze. I teased her nipple for a while gently flicking, sucking, and nibbling on it before I resumed my journey south.

When I reached her navel, I leaned back and looked up into her eyes. "Are you ready for your cousin to get his first taste of pussy?" She let out a seductive purr. "Are you ready to get licked, poked, and explored?" She purred again.

I unbuttoned her shorts and slowly slid them down her slender legs. Once off, I leaned down and began a trail of kisses starting on the top of her foot up her left leg to just above her panty line. I leaned back and hooked each of my thumbs under the thin band of material that comprised her underwear. Slowly, I pulled the thin black lacy fabric back. It matched her bra in both pattern and sheerness. I could faintly see the lips of her pussy through the fabric, and I was as eager as a school boy unwrapping a present on Christmas morning. Unlike her bra, her panties were soaked. I understood this to be a sign of arousal, but found not only the sight, but also the aroma of her to be arousing for me.

Once I had her panties the whole way off and tossed aside, I kissed the top of her right foot and began the long slow journey to her exposed pussy. It was hard not to rush the process, but I focused on taking my time. My patience was rewarded when I got to her pussy to find it oozing hot female juices in anticipation of what I would do.

I ran my tongue down the length of her pussy, and Ashley's body tensed like before. I snapped my eyes up to look at her, and she had both hands firmed grasping her breasts. I figured that was a good sign and continued to explore my first taste of pussy with my tongue. I poked, prodded, licked, sucked, slurped, and savored every second of it. I alternated between sticking my tongue in as deep as I could to running it across her clit.

At one point, I decided to use my tongue to write the alphabet on her clit just as I had with her nipple. As I passed through the middle of the alphabet, somewhere near J or K, I slid one of my fingers into her pussy and did some poking and prodding with it while I continued to lick at her clit. Once I hit Z, I decided to just keep going and started over. I also inserted a second finger and became a little more deliberate and forceful with my fingering. I found what I thought was her g-spot and pressed on it firmly with both fingers while pressing a little harder on her clit with my tongue.

"Oh, my God, that's it!" She encouraged me. "Just like that." She screamed again. "For the love of God, don't stop what your doing." I was on the letter W, and decided to just keep doing the up and down motion with my tongue while I did a similar action with my fingers. Ashley's body responded by becoming nearly rigid, while at the same time she bucked her hips up to meet the two-fronted assault from my tongue and fingers.

"Oh hell," She screamed, "You're a natural." She moaned deeper than I have ever heard her moan before, and I felt the walls of her pussy tighten around my fingers. She grunted, and I felt a rush of warm liquid escape all over my hand, across my chin, and even a little into my mouth. As ordered, I didn't stop.

She climaxed at least three times from what I could tell. Each time, she let out a deep grunt, her body went rigid and a rush of warm liquid escaped her pussy On the forth and final time, she pushed me away from her pussy and screamed, "Enough. I can't take any more." This time the rush of fluid was strong enough that it looked like she was peeing. I had seen squirting videos, but I didn't think they were real. I thought the porn stars were somehow faking it. But here was Ashley's tight pussy squirting out a small stream of pussy juice right at me.

"Oh yeah," she said coming down off her plateau, "You are only the second person to be able to do that to me," She panted, "And the first used a toy." I was about to suck my fingers clean to see if there was any difference between how her pussy tasted on the outside and how it tasted on the inside, but before I could get my fingers to my lips Ashley grabbed my wrist.

"Here," She said pulling my hand towards her mouth. "Let me." She then began to suck and lick every square inch of skin on my fingers clean. "Shocked?" She asked me as I watched with a bewildered stare. "Some girls like the taste of pussy," She winked, "Especially their own."

It was so much to take in, and I was so physically exhausted, I just collapsed on the bed next to Ashley. As we snuggled in close to one another, a loud clap of thunder and a flash of lightening caught our attention.

"Holy shit," I exclaimed. "That was close."

"I'll say," Ashley said as she sat up. "Let me check the radar." She walked naked into the main part of the living room where she had here computer and could check the weather. I took the chance to grab a towel and mop up some of the mess we created on the bed.

Once I returned to bathroom, I washed my face off and took a long hard look in the mirror. I didn't really think about anything in particular. I just looked at my reflection and smiled like a Cheshire cat. I wasn't a virgin anymore!

"Hey there Lover," Ashley said as she walked up behind me and peaked out from under my arm, "I have good news and bad news."

"What's the bad news?" I asked looking at her reflection in the mirror.

"This is just the start of the storm, and it's going to rain all day," She said with a glint of a smile.

"And the good news?" I said smiling back at her.

"Thunderstorms make me horny." She then reached down and grabbed my semi flaccid dick.

As much as I wanted to jump at the opportunity to continue our foray into my sexual education, I was exhausted. Sensing my internal conflict Ashley assured me that she was equally tired. She told me to strip the bed while she did some freshening up of her own. Once she finished, we put a fresh set of sheets on the bed and fell asleep in each others arms to the sounds of the rainstorm.

+++

We woke up the next day just in time to grab a bite to eat for lunch. On the way back to Ashley's cabin we checked on the pool to make sure the storm hadn't done any damage. Back at the cabin our conversation focused on my image.

"I feel like a new man," I said to her as we relaxed on the front porch of the cabin as the rain fell all around us.

"That's good," Ashley said with a smile. "What five things are you most proud of that you want to retain as part of this new-man status?"

I thought for a while but didn't have to think too hard. The list came pretty easily. "I would say my top five things are my family, my friends, my swimming, my photography, and my Jeep."

"I get the first four but not the last one," she confessed.

I explained to her that over the past few years, pretty much since just after my sixteenth birthday, my stepdad and I had been restoring his old 1984 CJ8 Scrambler. The Scrambler was kind of a half-Jeep half-truck four-wheel-drive SUV that is not pretty but functional. My mom had remarried when I was fourteen and while Mike, my stepdad, never tried to act as a father to me, he did try to build a relationship with me centered around rebuilding the Jeep. I guess it worked because through working on the Jeep he and I developed a relationship that was somewhere between father-son and friendship. He never asked me to call him 'dad' or anything like that. He was, is, and probably will always be 'Mike' to me. 

I told Ashley that before my junior year started, Mike gave me a challenge. He said that if I was able to maintain my 3.5 GPA through my Junior year when I turned eighteen the Jeep would be mine. This of course both elated me as well as gave me immense pressure. I wasn't exactly the best student in the world. With my obligations to the swim teams I was on, both the high school team as well as the local aquatic club, I was busy year around. I was also taking some hard classes which were a struggle for me. I guess I could have taken the easier road in my junior year and dropped the advanced placement classes and guaranteed a good grade, but that just wasn't my style.

The end of my junior year, a few weeks before my eighteenth birthday I got my final report card and my heart sank. My final GPA for the semester was a 2.9. The AP calculus class that I had taken was more than I could handle and I barely passed with a D, and I do mean barely. My other classes were solid Bs and I got one A in my advanced photography class. My overall GPA for high school dipped from a 3.5 to a 3.2.

I gave Mike the bad news but, thankfully, he agreed to give me the Jeep anyway on the condition that I pull my GPA back up my senior year. He also encouraged me to continue to challenge myself with the harder classes, but we agreed that another year of calculus was probably not a good idea.

Ashley agreed that the Jeep seemed to fit me because it was a rugged all terrain vehicle, and I seemed to be a rather rugged guy. We went on to discuss fashion, which was a totally new topic for me, and how clothing can shape not only how other people perceive you but also how you feel about yourself. I'd never thought about what I wore; I just threw things on without a care. Ashley changed that.

These types of conversations continued throughout the rest of the summer, and our time away from the pool was spent with Ashley teaching me everything I wanted to know about sex, love, romance, and life. She opened my eyes so I saw the world in a whole new way. I continued to share my philosophical and spiritual beliefs that I had picked up from my martial arts, and we found that what she was trying to teach me mirrored many of the things I had already been exploring.

The three most powerful things Ashley taught me and helped coach me on was to be confident, comfortable, and casual. She explained that women are attracted to confident men. She also said that I had to be comfortable in not only who I was and what I was doing, but in a literal sense with how I dressed and acted. This led to her helping me pick out a whole new wardrobe for my senior year. Lastly, she stressed that I was young, and that there was nothing wrong with keeping my relationships casual. She said that I could still date lots of women, have fun with them, enjoy them, and yet keep things casual. She stressed that she was in no rush to get married, and that although she did not consider herself a slut, she did have her fair share of casual lovers. She encouraged me to continue my sexual exploration.

Meanwhile, in terms of exploration, Ashley treated me like Pandora opening her box. We fooled around on a daily basis. She showed me all kinds of sexual positions, as well as allowed me to explore things like anal sex. On one weekend, I went with her to her apartment near State's campus, and she modeled some of her extensive collection of lingerie and costumes for me. I found that I had a soft spot, or rather a hard dick, for her corsets and thigh-high stockings.

When I returned home ready to start my senior year, I really was a new man.



High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 01



Although this is listed as Chapter 01, it would be a good idea to read the prolog of the story just to get the introduction of the main character, Steve Smith.

Thanks again to my editor 'Romantic1' for helping me polish this into a presentable story.





It was Monday morning on the first day of school. The start of my senior year. I had just backed my Jeep into a spot off in the corner of the student parking lot. As I surveyed the scene I saw the jocks all parked together in one section flaunting their letter jackets. Some of the more preppy kids had all their expensive German import cars huddled together closer to the teacher parking area away from the rest of us lowly masses. A few other cars were scattered around the parking lot. No doubt the nerds and geeks were already indoors kissing the asses of their favorite teachers.

I continued to sit in the driver's seat of my Jeep. I quietly tried to collect my thoughts and even attempted a brief moment of meditation to calm my nerves and find my center. Although I had experienced so much over the summer and became more of a man in two months than I ever thought possible, I was still nervous because now it was back the grind of the real world.

Just as I finished exhaling a deep breath my phone rang. When I looked at the caller I.D. I smiled when I saw it registered Ashley's cell as the caller.

"Hello," I said as I answered my cell.

"Nervous?" She asked in a calm and relaxing tone.

"How'd you know?" I said with a half-hearted chuckle.

"I figured." She paused. "Look, you have nothing to worry about. Just be true to yourself and don't worry about what anyone else thinks, says, or does. Who knows, maybe you'll enjoy your senior year after all." I sensed her sarcasm, but also the sincerity of her attempt to get me to relax.

"Calm. Cool. Collected. Confident. Comfortable. Casual," I said as if it was a religious mantra. "Not nervous."

"Good," she said with a hint of pride in her voice. "You wearing the outfit I recommended?"

"To the tee," I said.

"Excellent. You have nothing to worry about. Now don't be late." Just as she said that the first warning bell rang. "I guess that's your cue. See you over fall break lover," she ended her call with a kiss and then hung up.

My well-worn hiking books hit the pavement with deliberate thud. For pants I wore a pair of khaki cargo pants and for a shirt I had an untucked button down shirt over a tucked in white undershirt. I had a pair of aviator sunglasses and a vintage Jeep hat my step dad Mike had given me when he gave me the keys to the CJ8 Scrambler. This outfit, as recommended by Ashley, not only reflected my rough and rugged nature but also felt super comfortable. It was the prefect representation of the new me. A far cry from the jeans and t-shirts I wore as a junior.

As I got halfway across the parking lot, I spotted a familiar face leaning against one of the poles outside the main doors to the school. Jenn had been my first real kiss. Her long red hair was hanging down just past her shoulders. She had on a strapless pink floral dress and her sunglasses were perched on top of her head. She looked at me with a rather smug expression.

"Jenn. Long time no see," I said as I walked up to her.

"I'll say. You pretty much kissed and ran," she said in a mock serious tone.

"Ah, about that," I began to say.

"I'm just teasing," she said with a twinkle in her eye, "but you do know how to leave a girl hanging and spoil her summer." She gave me a coy grin letting me know she still thought fondly of our kiss the night of my birthday.

The old me would have laughed, turned around, and walked into school side-by-side with his friend oblivious to what was going on between the lines. The new me had a different idea.

I took a step towards Jenn, closing the small gap between us; I leaned down, brushed her hair over her shoulder, and gave her a soul searing kiss that blew the inexperienced tongue lashing she had received on my birthday far away.

When I broke the kiss and took a step away, Jenn was standing frozen with her eyes closed and her lips still puckered. When she finally snapped out of it and looked at me I smiled.

"Worth the wait?" I asked her giving her a coy smile of my own.

"Uh, yeah," she said stumbling over her words.

"Well, we better get going before we're considered late on our first day of school," I then stuck my elbow out as an invitation to link arms.

Jenn took the cue, and we linked arms and walked into the high school building arm in arm.

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Later that day I made my way towards the cafeteria for lunch. The morning classes had been more about housekeeping and catching up than anything educational. I received many compliments on my new look and more than a few winks from the girls. I smiled and thought to myself that I need to find a way to thank Ashley for everything she's done for me.

Being the first day of school everyone had reverted to the same old cliques from our junior year. This left me without a definitive location to sit down.

"Hello Stevie," I heard a distinctive female voice say from behind.

"Hello Rachel," I said in a rather stern voice. "And by the way, please call me Steve."

"Okay, Steve," she said emphasizing my name sarcastically. "I guess the new look deserves a new name."

Rachel was pretty much the queen bee of school since she was the head cheerleader. Tall, skinny, blonde, and dumb as a rock. Cliche, I know. She was hot, she knew it, and she flaunted it.

Much to my surprise and my relief, I spotted Jenn sitting at a table across the room.

"Excuse me," I said as I walked away from Rachel without giving her much of a second chance. I didn't need, or want, her kind of drama in my life.

"Steve!" Jenn exclaimed nearly jumping out of her seat as I walked up to the table. "You just starting your lunch?"

"Yeah. Second period lunch. You?" I asked.

"First. We are just finishing up," she let out a somewhat depressive sigh but then cheered back up. "We've got few more minutes," she said. "Go grab your food. We'll hold you a seat." As I walked away, I heard her and her friends giggle. No doubt the subject of the kiss I gave Jenn had been a hot topic already.

When I returned to the table I was able to sit next to Jenn, and for first few minutes we talked about our summers. I prudently neglected to mention my sexual education from my not-really-a-cousin cousin. I did more listening then talking. Something Ashley stressed to me. When I spoke, I was concise and deliberate with my words making sure not to talk too much or use words that didn't fit the tone of the conversation.

When the bell rang the group of girls excused themselves, and Jenn gave me a pleasant smile before catching up with her friends.

For the next few minutes I enjoyed the relative peace and quiet. I figured I was on my own, which was nothing new, so I enjoyed a moment of serenity in the middle of my school day. This moment to myself, as I thought ahead, may be more important in the middle of a busy semester than right now on the first day of school. In the past I found it very difficult to find a place and time to meditate or at least center myself while at school.

'Having a half hour to myself during lunch might just be what I need,' I thought to myself. As I continued thinking I went off into my own little world.

"Steve, right?" An unfamiliar male voice snapped me out of my daze.

"Uh, yeah. Sorry," I apologized. "Lost in thought."

"Didn't mean to interrupt," the guy said. As I looked him over, I tried to recall his name.

"Doug?" I asked half sure I was right.

"Yeah. Mind if I join you?" He asked gesturing to the empty seat across the table.

"Not at all," I said with a nod of my head.

"I saw you getting out of that Jeep this morning," he said with a glimmer of envy. "That thing is sweet."

"Thanks," I said with sincerity. "My step dad and I spent the last few years working on it. I am allowed to drive it as long as I keep my grades up."

"Talk about motivation," he said with a chuckle.

"Talk about pressure," I retorted. As we talked I started to remember more and more about him. He and I never had any beef. We had a few classes together and were polite to each other, but I would never have considered him a friend or anything.

"Yeah, it didn't work too well last year. Calc kicked my ass," I said with a laugh of my own.

"No doubt. I have it this semester. Not looking forward to it," he continued.

The rest of our conversation centered on what classes we were taking. We discovered that we had two afternoon classes together. Once the bell rang concluding my lunch period I extended my hand to Doug.

"Doug, it's been a pleasure catching up with you," I said as we shook hands. "I look forward to seeing you fifth period." Another lesson Ashley had taught me was that respect and sincerity were not reserved for the opposite sex. In order to be true to myself I needed to treat everyone respectfully and equally. This was to both temper me from just being nice to girls to get sex out of them but to also prepare me for life as an adult.

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My afternoon classes were uneventful. Doug and I got more acquainted and found out we had similar likes and interests. I also got caught up with my other friends. Despite being a light day, I was still happy to hear the final bell of the day.

I enjoyed the late summer sunshine as I walked across the parking lot to my Jeep.

"Steve!" I heard a female voice call my name out. It was familiar, but I couldn't place it.

When I turned around to look for the source I kicked myself for not recognizing the voice. I saw Summer, one of my fellow swimmers and most likely the forerunner for female team captain spot this fall. She is one of the most popular people on the team and didn't look half bad either. Her outfit consisted of a short jean skirt and a knit top that hung off her one shoulder.

"Hey Summer," I said. "How was," I paused, "your summer?" I said with a perplexed look realizing my poor choice of words.

"It was good," she said with a smile. "You look like you got some sun. Luck out and get an outdoor lifeguard job?" I nodded. "I was stuck inside. Yet another school year started as a pasty white ghost." She sarcastically waved her arms and pointed to her pale complexion.

"You are beautiful just the way you are," I said honestly which caused her to blush. "I managed to get sun burnt three times this summer. So don't be too jealous," I said trying to put her at ease.

"Yeah, I guess there is a price to pay," she stood and shifted her weight as if she had something to say. Another key lesson Ashley had taught me was reading someone's body language. Sometimes how someone says something, or what is not being said, is more important than what they are saying.

"What can I do for you Summer?" I asked removing my sunglasses to make eye contact with her.

"Coach wants to have a pre-season meeting at some point this week," she explained. "Just to go over some recruiting efforts for the club and sports fair on Friday."

I was surprised that Coach would consider me to help with the fair. Usually the junior team captains, who were most likely going to be elected senior team captains were in charge of the team's booth for the fair. Since I was not a captain I never really considered myself involved.

"Oh. I figured Sean would be helping you with that," I said.

"Well, you didn't hear this from me," she said in a near whisper, "but Coach wasn't too happy with how Sean managed his duties last year. He was also impressed with your efforts to cheer people on and thinks you'd be a better captain this year than he would."

I was flattered, thought about it for a second, and then thanked Summer for the heads up.

"You look good by the way," she said as she walked away.

"And you are as beautiful as ever," I retorted causing her to blush again.

I took a few more steps across the parking lot and saw Jenn standing near my Jeep.

She smiled at me, stuck out her thumb, and flashed me a bit of her thigh. "Can I get a ride home mister?" She said in a mock school girl tone.

I smiled. "Sure." As a gentlemen I walked around to the passenger door and helped Jenn climb into the lifted Jeep.

As I walked around to the driver seat other students leaving the parking lot waved politely, and I heard a few nondescript "Nice Jeep" comments.

'It is a nice Jeep,' I thought to myself. 'Not a bad first day.'

As I got situated inside my cell went off.

"How was your first day?" It was Ashley.

"Great," I said. "I can't talk now though. I am giving someone a ride home. I will fill you in later."

"A girl?" She asked sarcastically. I remained silent. "You behave," she paused, "on second thought, don't behave. Misbehave. Be naughty. Then tell me all about it."

I laughed and told her I would call her later.

"My cousin," I said as I turned to Jenn. "Wanted to see how my first day went."

"That was nice of her," she replied.

I started the Jeep and as we exited the parking lot Jenn and I made small talk about our first days, our classes, and our expectations for our last year of high school.

As we passed the local Dairy Queen I turned and pulled into the parking lot.

"Ice cream?" Jenn asked enthusiastically.

"Well, I figure the only way I can make up for not calling you on your birthday, and for leaving you hanging all summer, is to treat your to a belated birthday blizzard," I then jumped out of the Jeep, walked around to her door, and helped her out.

"Aww. Thanks," she cooed. "You know you don't have to. I know you were in the mountains and couldn't call."

I reassured her it would be my pleasure to treat her to ice cream.

As we sat down outside and enjoyed the first few spoonfuls of our blizzards, I could sense Jenn was going to ask something.

"So," she said definitively. "Is this a date?"

I thought for a second. "Yes."

"Do you want me to be your girlfriend?" She asked next.

"No," I paused, "I like you. I really do. But we are both young and I don't think there is any reason to lock ourselves into a single relationship." I stopped to make sure she was following me. "The last thing I want to do is get in the way of any of your experiences this year."

"Interesting," she said as she let it all sink in. "And if I want to kiss you again?" She asked.

"No complaints," I said with a coy smile.

"And if I want to kiss other people?" She asked testing me.

"You are free to do so," I said reassuring her.

"So does that make us friends with benefits?" She asked with a glimmer of hope.

"Like I said. If that is something you are comfortable with, then you will get no complaints from me," I said. "However, if you want to remain friends without benefits, I am more than fine keeping things that way."

"I dunno," She said taking a bite of her ice cream. "All I can eat free ice cream seems to be a benefit I could get used to." She then teasingly licked her spoon clean, winked at me, and then continued to eat her ice cream like nothing was out of the ordinary.

After we finished our ice cream, I took Jenn home.

"My parents won't be home for a few hours," she said before getting out. "If you would like to come in for a while, and discuss those friendly benefits, you are more than welcome," she then ran the tip of her finger across the exposed part of her chest.

"I'd like that," I said without trying to sound too eager.

Once inside, Jenn put her bag down inside the foyer. I took a step up behind her and put my arms around her waist as she bent over. She turned around in my arms, and we quickly found ourselves in another passionate kiss.

"You. Me. Upstairs. Now," she said in a commanding tone. Then she broke free of my grasp and bolted up the stores like a giddy schoolgirl.

I followed in her wake, but slowly. I could hear her giggles and stood in the doorway to her bedroom.

"I have a confession to make," she said while she knelt in the center of her bed.

"And what is that?" I asked playing along.

"I was a naughty girl today," she tried to look innocent as she sat back on her heels with her hands on her knees.

"Oh?" I asked. She nodded in affirmation. "How were you a naughty girl today?"

"I didn't wear any panties to school," she said in a little girl voice.

"That is naughty," I said getting aroused at the thought of a seemingly good girl like Jenn walking around all day without underwear on.

"I don't like wearing panties," she paused, "ever!" She played the innocent little girl act as much as she could.

I asked, "Do you do anything else that is considered naughty?" She nodded again. "Tell me."

"I play with myself," she said.

"You play dolls with yourself?" I asked playing along with her bit. She shook her head no. "Then how do you play with yourself?"

"I touch myself," she said with a bashful smile.

"Do you want to show me how you touch yourself?" I asked. "That would be very, very naughty."

She got a mischievous look on her face. "I've never done that before."

"Well," I said, "why don't you show me how naughty you can be."

She leaned forward off her ankles and ran her hands up her legs, across her stomach, up to her shoulders. I made my way over to her computer desk and wheeled her chair next to her bed and sat down.

Without a word she turned to face me, still on her knees, and then slowly pulled the dress up over her head. True to her word she was not wearing any panties. She was also not wearing a bra.

"You didn't tell me about not wearing a bra," I said.

"Well, this dress doesn't really work with one. So no panties and no bra for me today," she said tossing her dress to the floor.

"You are a naughty girl aren't you." She nodded and began running her hands over her body. "I thought you were such a good girl." She shook her head no. "So tell me, what do you do when you play with yourself."

"I start off playing with my boobies," she said as she grabbed her breasts. "They are small, but I like them. Do you like them?" I nodded. Using some of the knowledge Ashley gave me, I guessed they were a full B cup. "I then start to play with my pussy." She slid her hands down between her legs. "Sometimes I look at porn on my computer." This caused my dick to jump in my pants. "Sometimes I think about boys." She paused as she slid her hand between her legs letting a small moan escape her lips. "Sometimes I think about girls." My dick jumped so hard it nearly ripped itself out of my pants. "Most of the time I just use a toy."

I tried to keep my wits about me. A younger, more inexperienced me would have jumped on the bed by now and probably blown my load in seconds. Since Ashley had already shared her own stories about being with girls, and playing with toys, I was a bit more tempered. Still, I was young, eager, and itching to get my rocks off. I just reminded myself to be patient, and take my time.

Jenn repositioned herself on the bed, spreading her legs in front of her, and giving me a nice view of her smooth pussy.

"I get it waxed," she said. "I hate shaving."

"Very nice. I hope to taste it later," I said flirting with her.

She slipped two fingers inside her pussy and then brought them to her lips. "I think I taste yummy." I so wanted to dive right in and start licking her pussy, but I waited. She finished licking her fingers and then reinserted them into her pussy. "It feels so good when I do this. I feel so naughty with you watching me. No one has ever watched me do this in person."

"What do you mean no one has watched you in person?" I asked unsure of what she was implying.

"I like to put on a show every now and then on line." I subconsciously swallowed as I let that sink in. "I have always wanted someone to watch me in person. I am glad it's you Steve." I thought to myself that I was glad it was me too. "Do you want to hear something really naughty?"




High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 01



"Yes." I said wondering how much naughtier she could get.

"Do you want to hear my naughtiest memory from this summer?" She asked as she began to pick up the pace of her fingers.

"I do. Tell me your naughtiest memory from this summer," I said coaxing it out of her.

"I had a threesome." My cock jumped. "I was getting fucked from behind by the camp lifeguard. I was fantasizing it was you."

"That is naughty," I said as I fidgeted in my seat. Being patient wasn't easy.

"While I was getting fucked from behind I was eating a girl's pussy," I wasn't going to last long. I couldn't believe that Jenn was telling me this. "Do you think that's naughty?"

"That's very naughty," I said trying to maintain my composure.

"Do you want to know the naughtiest part?" I just nodded. "You know whose pussy I was eating."

'Holy shit!' I thought to myself. 'Two girls I knew were in a threesome together over the summer?' Here I thought I had a sexually educational and liberating summer.

"Are you going to tell me?" I asked. She shook her head no. I groaned in disappointment.

"I love having a hard dick in me," she said furiously fingering her pussy. "And I love eating pussy." I could smell the musky odor of her arousal. I could also hear the wetness of her pussy as her fingers slid in and out from between her pussy lips. "I love it when a girl eats my pussy too." I could barely control my urges at that moment. "Oh God, I'm cumming," she moaned. "If feels so good." Her hand was rocketing her fingers in and our of her pussy. "Tell me I'm a naughty girl."

"You are a naughty, naughty girl, Jenn," I scolded her. "You are a naughty girl for not wearing panties," I continued. "You are a naughty girl for fingering yourself in front of me. And you are very, very naughty for having a threesome this summer." The dirty talk did its job, and she climaxed.

Just as she finished, we heard a car door slam outside.

"Shit!" Jenn screamed. "Mom's home early."

"Oh shit!" I echoed. Jenn jumped out of bed, threw her dress back on, gave her room a quick spray of air freshener and the two of us took off down the hall for the bonus room over the garage.

"Jenn!" We heard her mom scream from downstairs.

"Upstairs watching TV with Steve." Jenn yelled back.

"Oh, okay. I didn't recognize the car in the driveway." There was a pause. "Hi Steve."

"Hello Mrs. Beecher," I yelled back.

We waited a few seconds before we figured we were safe, and then we both started laughing.

"That was close," I said.

"Yeah, but it was fun," Jenn said as she slid over to me.

"You are insatiable," I said as she leaned up to kiss me.

"You have no idea," Jenn whispered to me. "I finger myself ever night when I go to bed and every morning when I wake up. I sometimes finger myself in the shower." She kissed me again. "And sometimes I finger myself while online or on the phone."

"You are a naughty girl," I whispered back.

Just as we were about to get into it a little more, we heard Jenn's mom coming up the stairs. We slid apart and acted like we were just talking.

"Not interrupting anything am I?" Her mom asked after she knocked on the door to the bonus room.

"Not at all mom," Jenn said with an innocent smile. "We were just talking about our first day of school and getting caught up on our summers." As I watched Jenn talk I noticed her dress was on inside out. My eyes must have bugged out because Jenn noticed my reaction and gave me an inquisitive look.

"Well, I am not staying long," Her mom said. "I just had to stop by for my coupons. I will be at the grocery store for about an hour." She paused, looked at me and gave me a knowing look. "You're more than welcome to stay for dinner Steve."

"Thank you Mrs. Beecher. I will call my mom and let her know," I smiled knowing that she knew what was really going on, even if Jenn hadn't caught on yet.

Jenn's mom excused herself, and once she was gone Jenn asked me what was up.

I started laughing. "Your dress is on inside out," I said pointing at the front of her dress.

"Oh my God!" Jenn screamed in embarrassment.

"It's okay," I said.

"How?" She was still panicking. "Do you think she noticed?"

"Oh, she noticed," I laughed again, "and I think she's okay with it."

"How do you know?" She asked, slightly panicked.

"She said she would be at the store for an hour," I explained with a smile.

"So?" She was still confused.

"So," I tried to spell it out for her, "You're here with your dress inside out. Your room reeks of sex and air freshener. Your mom isn't an idiot. She said she would be gone for an hour to give us some more time together."

Then it dawned on her. "Back to my room! My dad won't be home till late tonight. He always plays poker with his work buddies during happy hour and stays at the bar through dinner." She vaulted herself over the back of the couch and ran for her room. In mid stride she pealed her dress back off. I ran behind her and on the way had a wicked idea.

"You like being naughty don't you?" I asked. She nodded. I walked over to her computer, shook the mouse to wake it up. I clicked on her webcam software and hit 'record.' I aimed the camera at her bed and then zoomed in so the bed took up the whole screen. 

"Why don't you remind me how naughty you can be," I said still off screen. She started to play with herself. Licked her fingers to get them wet and started to finger herself while facing the camera. "How do you want to get fucked?" I asked.

"I want you to fuck me like the naughty girl I am," she said as she rubbed her hands over her breasts. "I want you to use me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me rough."

I figured time was of the essence, so I decided to forego some of the patience Ashley emphasized. Right now wasn't the time to be a slow seductive lover. Right now was about fucking like the two horny teenagers we were.

I pushed my pants down, stepped out of them, took my dick in my hand and gave it a few pumps. It felt good to finally get it out from inside my pants and boxers. "On your hands and knees naughty girl," I commanded. "Show me that naughty ass of yours." Once she was in position I gave her ass a playful slap. She moaned and looked back over her shoulder at me. I knelt down behind her and guided my stiff dick towards her pussy. "Are you ready to get fucked you naughty girl?"

"Fuck me, Steve," she growled.

Once I was lined up, I placed my hands on her hips and slid in. Her pussy was tight, wet, and hot. She was more than ready for a good fucking. Ashley had taught me the difference between fucking, sex, and making love. We practiced each version, and now was the time for me to shine at fucking.

"Oh, god, that feels good," Jenn moaned. "You're so much bigger than the lifeguard at camp. I wish you had been fucking me during the threesome." That got my blood boiling. I wasn't jealous she had sex with someone else; I wasn't jealous I didn't have a threesome; I was just happy to be fucking her right now. "I'm on the pill by the way," she cooed. "So fill me up when the time comes." Game on.

I started to fuck her with every ounce of strength I had. If she wanted to get used, I was going to use her. If she wanted to be treated like a naughty piece of girl meat, then that was how I was going to treat her. Once I had a good rhythm going, I reached up and grabbed a fist full of hair. She groaned in a mix of pleasure and pain. "You like that don't you?" I asked rhetorically. "You like being used like a naughty little slut don't you?" She moaned. "You're no longer my friend with benefits." I said taking things to the next level. "You're my slut. You're my naughty school girl slut." She moaned. "Say it. Tell me what you are."

"I'm your slut," she said as I pounded her with my dick.

"Look at the camera and say it," I commanded.

"I'm your slut," she said this time facing the camera. "I am your fucking slut, Steve. You're naughty school girl slut. My pussy is yours to fuck." She moaned. "Oh, God, fuck me," she said as I pulled back on her hair.

"Cum for me slut," I grunted. "Cum all over my dick. Make it wet with your girl cum." She moaned again and I could feel her pussy starting to tighten around my dick. "That's it slut. Cum for me!" I grunted.

"Oh yes!" She screamed. I could feel her body tighten under me. Jenn shook and moaned under me. I never slowed my pounding as she climaxed.

"I'm close," I called out. "Is my cum slut ready?"

"Uh huh," she tried to say.

"Beg for it," I commanded her.

"Give me your cum," she cried out. "Cum deep in my naughty teen pussy," she continued.

I grunted as I felt my balls constrict and prepare to blow. "Here I cum," I called out. For emphasis, I pulled back on her hair and drove my hips forward extra hard with a grunt. My dick pumped my load deep in her pussy.

"Oh yeah," she cried. "I can feel you cumming in my pussy," she let out a guttural moan. "I can feel your cock throbbing inside me." Her body writhed beneath me and I felt the spasms of pleasure pulsing through her.

Once I finished, I collapsed on the bed next to her. "Go show the camera what's leaking out of your pussy."

"This is Steve's cum," she said to the camera as she walked up. She then took two fingers and scooped up a dollop of our mixed fluids. She played with it in front of the camera for a little while before finally licking her fingers clean. "He tastes so good." She then blew the camera a kiss and turned it off.

"That was the hottest thing I've ever done," she said when she turned back to me.

"Hotter than the threesome?" I asked with a chuckle.

"That was hot too, but fucking on camera was way hotter," she giggled. "The way you took me was perfect. I'm going to like being your friend with benefits. This is so much better than ice cream too." She then scooped up another dollop of cum and brought it to her mouth.

"Well, we better clean up," I said looking over at the clock. "By my guess, we have about ten minutes before your mom comes back."

I made the bed while Jenn went to the bathroom to clean herself up. Once she was back I did the same. While we got dressed Jenn decided to throw on a pair of sweatpants and a tank top. I skipped putting my boxers on and instead tossed them to Jenn. "Here, you can keep these."

"I thought girls were the ones that were supposed to give their panties to a guy as a trophy," she said catching them in her hand.

"Well, seeing as you don't wear panties, I figure fair is fair," I chuckled. "Hell, maybe I will like not wearing any underwear either." Truth be told, I loved it when, at Ashley's encouragement, I switched from briefs to boxers. I found the switch to be liberating. Maybe going with out any underwear will be even more refreshing.

At 5:00, a full hour after she said she would be going to the store, Jenn's mom pulled up out front. I went to help her bring in the groceries while Jenn started to put them away.

"Thank you so much, Steve," Jenn's mom said. "You are a true gentleman." She shot me a knowing smile, and I tried to politely ignore the underlying knowledge she had.

"Thank you for the compliment." I replied. "And thank you very much for inviting me to stay for dinner. I have always loved your cooking."

"You hear that Jenn," she called out to Jenn as we brought the last bags into the kitchen. "Someone here appreciates my cooking."

"Well, I guess we'll just have to have him over more often then," Jenn retorted and then stuck her tongue out at me.

Jenn was an only child. Her mom had some complications during delivery and due to a botched C-section she was not able to have any more children. Having grown up alongside Jenn, I had become a surrogate son and always looked at Jenn's parents as the closet thing to second parents as I could have. Which surprised me that despite how close we were, I had no idea what a nymphomaniac Jenn had become. I laughed to my self at the thought of spending more time over at Jenn's house this year.

"Okay you two," her mom said getting our attention. "Here's the deal." Jenn froze with that deer in headlights look fearing the worst; I felt like the sky would fall in ten seconds. "You're both adults now. I am sorry for interrupting earlier. I know I came home unexpected." Jenn audibly gasped. "No, it's okay," she tried to reassure the two of us. "I am not telling you to stop. I am the one apologizing. Jenn knows I usually don't come home till between 4:30 and 5:00," she continued to explain. "So, I will do my best to warn you ahead of time and give you a heads up if dad or I will be home early. Also, if you guys want some extra time just shoot me a text, and I can run some errands before coming home." She smiled at each of us.

"Thank you, Mrs. Beecher," I said in a confident tone looking her square in the eyes. "Let me also add that you are looking quite radiant today." This caused her to blush. Another thing Ashley taught me to complement a woman, any woman, every woman, regardless of age. 'Being suave is about confidence and consistency,' I could hear Ashley saying in my head.

"You're the best mom." Jenn said as she walked up and hugged her mom.

"Also, just so you know, Friday night your dad and I have a dinner thing and will be gone all night. Maybe I can convince him to stay in a hotel that night and give you guys run of the house. It's been a while since the two of us have..." Jenn cut her mother off.

"Eww, mom," Jenn said. "We don't need details."

"I am very happy for you," I said to Jenn's mom. "You are a beautiful woman and deserve some romantic time with your husband. I have always though you two made a perfect couple."

"Well, aren't you just a little smooth talker now," Jenn's mom said as she placed her hand on my shoulder and ran a finger down my bare arm. She then turned to Jenn. "You be nice to this young man dear. Take good care of him," she then winked at me.

"I plan to mom," Jenn said with a smile. "He's a good friend," she then looked at me and mouthed, "with benefits."

Dinner was pleasant, and I filled Jenn's mom in on my summer, at least the parts I felt were appropriate to share, and explained my expectation for the coming year. I also talked about what Summer had told me about coach's thoughts on me being captain for the swim team this year.

After dinner, Jenn walked me out and we shared a soul searing kiss in her driveway. 

Not a bad way to start off my senior year.



High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 02



This is the 2nd full chapter in the story. Hopefully you have read the first chapter and the prolog. There is still a little character development going, so don't glaze over the non-sexual parts too fast.

As always, let me thank 'Romantic1' for serving as my editor. 

Chapter Two - A night to remember

The rest of my first week went from a slow easy day on Monday to four rapid-fire full-throttle days. By the time Friday afternoon rolled around I was physically and mentally exhausted but at the same time I was drooling in anticipation for the weekend. However, before the weekend could start I needed to finish up the last day of school for the week.

Earlier in the week Summer, who had been on the team with me since our freshman year, had approached me to help with the Club and Sports Fair which took up the last two periods of the school day. Although swimming was a winter sport and wouldn't start for a few months, we still wanted to make ourselves known to the student body and put some effort into recruiting some new members.

When I showed up at the team's booth Sean, who was of the opinion he was next in line for the Men's Team Captain position, questioned my presence. Coach in turn went public with his endorsement of me for team captain this year. Sean flipped out and said he was quitting the team. 

"And that's why he would have made a bad captain," Coach said shaking his head in disgust at Sean's rather immature outburst. He then explained that he believed I would get unanimous support from the rest of the team and that he too really believed in my ability to lead the team. I felt humbled since I never really thought of myself as that kind, or caliber, of leader. I also felt like it was time for me to step up and see if I was capable of it. Ashley would be proud of me and the chance I was being given.

Between waves of people Summer and I got reacquainted in greater detail than we had in the parking lot days before. We didn't share any classes this year and our lunch schedules didn't overlap either. Luckily I did see her in passing a few times and she was always quick with a smile.

At one point I sat back in the chair and watched as Summer chatted with a potential freshman recruit. I recognized the girl from my time swimming with the local aquatic club, but I deferred to Summer to talk with females. As I watched the interaction between Summer and the younger girl I was reminded how young we were when we first started the team.

'Were we really that young?' I asked myself as I leaned back in the chair and put my hands up behind my head. I continued to look Summer over and found my eyes wandering up the back of her legs. Like any athlete her body was firm with very little body fat. Since Friday was a casual day she had on a modest jean skirt and a pink 'I love NY' t-shirt. As she leaned forward the denim stretched tight across her ass and for the first time I felt myself getting aroused looking at Summer.

'She sure has grown up,' I thought to myself as I looked over the rest of her body. Her hair was a soft brown color and had a natural curl to it that most girls would die for. As if she could sense my gaze she looked over her shoulder and gave me a smile. A few minutes later she finished her conversation with the young freshmen.

"Were we really that young?" She asked me with a laugh.

"I think so," I said pausing to look her over again, "but it seems you've grown up in a lovely woman Summer." My complement caused her to blush and she tried to play off my complement. "I mean it Summer. Not sure I realized just how much you've grown till I watched you talk with that freshman."

"You've done some growing up yourself," Summer said. "Well, physically at least," she said correcting her, "although there does seem to be something different about you I just can't place yet."

I instantly thought about my summer with Ashley and if the signs were really that visible. I did feel different but it felt like an internal change. The only external changes were how I dressed and, from what a few people had said, how I carried myself. 

After wrapping up the Club and Sports Fair I helped Summer and Coach pack up our team's banner and then excused myself. Like every other teenager in school I was really looking forward to my weekend. I also knew Jenn was already waiting for me at my Jeep out in the parking lot. Not only did we have her mom's blessing to fool around, she was doing her part to give us the run of the house tonight. Jenn's parents would be staying in a hotel in Capital City tonight after her work dinner ended.

I got aroused at the thought of spending the night with Jenn. Surprisingly my mom and step dad didn't bat an I when I mentioned staying the night at Jenn's house. No questions were asked and it was expressed, in not so many words, that I was an adult now.

As I walked through the parking lot images of Jenn's naked body were already floating to the front of my mind as I started to block out school, homework, and other distractions. When I saw Jenn standing next to my Jeep and my dick twitched. Then my hormone fueled brain ground to a halt when I saw Sarah standing next to her.

"Hi Steve," the girls said in unison as I walked up.

"I hope you don't mind but I invited Sarah to hang out with us a little after school," Jenn said with a smile.

"Sure. I don't have any classes with you this semester; It will be nice to catch up," I said turning to Sarah. Truth be told, I felt bummed that I didn't get to see more of Sarah. She was another friend of mine that had given me a kiss on my eighteenth birthday -- a memorable event. Sadly however nothing else ever happened. We lost touch over summer, which was not uncommon for kids our age, and had yet to have an opportunity to rekindle our friendship.

As I remembered my birthday kisses from the girls my hormones took over again and I started to look at Sarah the same way I had been looking at Summer earlier. 'Maybe going all week without sex was a bad idea,' I thought to myself.

Sarah was another girl with an athletic build. She wasn't a swimmer like Summer; she was a track star. She occasionally ran cross country in the fall to stay active and keep up with her running but, as I would find out later, was skipping running this fall to focus on school, the SAT exam, and nurse a sore ankle. As we made small talk in the parking lot she went on to explain that she she wanted to be healthy and rested for the track season which was a spring sport since her best opportunity for a scholarship to State next year would be on the track team rather than the cross country team. While Summer was lean and built for speed through the water Sarah was a little bigger. She was a little thicker with much more developed leg muscles. She also had a slightly larger chest that either Jenn or Summer which looked to be even bigger than it was when I saw her at the beginning of the summer.

In contrast to Jenn's fiery red hair, Sarah's hair was a golden shade of dirty blond. She usually wore it up in a ponytail, and today was no exception. For an outfit she wore a pair of faded jeans and a vintage Fender guitar t-shirt. It was a little known fact amongst our friends that she could actually play the guitar. Like most students she'd focused more on being casual since it was the end of the week. I too had relaxed my dress code and wore a pair of cargo khakis and a ribbed cotton top. 'Simple, yet refined,' as Ashley put it.

Sarah had her own car and said she would meet us at Jenn's house. Since Sarah and Jenn were close friends she knew the way and I didn't have to worry about someone following me. On the way Jenn and I chatted about our days, how the Club and Sports Fair went. Jenn wasn't an athlete by any stretch of the imagination. She was naturally fit and stayed healthy by eating healthy. One thing Jenn did have going for her was acting in the school Drama Club. She was hoping to try out for the lead this year's fall show which she told me would be Guys and Dolls.

"You sound nervous," I said picking up on her tone as we talked.

"I am, but at the same time I know I can do it," she said with a little more confidence.

At that point we pulled into the driveway at her house and seconds later Sarah pulled in beside my Jeep.

"So are you thinking about State too?" Sarah asked when we walked into Jenn's house reverting back to our conversation from the parking lot.

"My cousin is a sophomore there and on the swim team," I explained. "She hinted that her coach already has his eye on me and may even offer me a swimming scholarship. I really won't know any details till the swim season starts, but if I end up getting the captain position this year that should really help me win some brownie points with the coach from State."

"What about you, Jenn?" Sarah asked turning to Jenn.

"No sports scholarships for me," she said bummed that Sarah and I were once again monopolizing the conversation with our sports antics, "but I am thinking about State next fall too." She continued, "How awesome would it be if all three of us ended up there together?"

"Yeah," I said thinking about it, "that would be fun." I continued to think that it would be fun not only being able to fuck Ashley when I was at State, but also to have Jenn there to fuck as well.

"Maybe we could convince our parents to go in on a place for us to share," Sarah said. "It would be cheaper for us to share a place than it would be to pay room and board. I am sure we could find a nice place close to campus."

"Hadn't really thought about it," I said. "What do you think Jenn?"

"I think it would be fun to play house with my two favorite people." She then walked between Sarah and me and brought us all in for a group hug. I sneaked my hand down Jenn's back and goosed her ass causing her to yelp and leap backwards out of the group. Sarah laughed at our antics and took a few steps away before I could goose her ass as well.

"I have to go the bathroom," Sarah announced.

"Okay," Jenn said. "We are going up to the TV room. Just come up there when you're done."

As Sarah made her way to the ground floor powder room, Jenn and I made our way upstairs. I goosed her ass a few time and then chased her down the hall. I pushed her onto the couch trying to kiss her.

After a quick kiss, Jenn stopped me and pushed me back.

"Remember when I said I had a threesome over the summer?" She asked.

"Yeah," I said remember as many details of that afternoon as possible. "How could I forget." Jenn just smiled at me. It took a while for everything in my brain to register, but I put two and two together. "Wait. You and Sarah?" She nodded. "Holy crap." I was astonished. "I never thought she was the type. Well, I never thought you were the type either." We heard Sarah coming upstairs, and Jenn slid out from under me and took a seat on the beanbag chair across from the couch.

"So," Sarah said as she walked into the room,"what is the plan for the afternoon? Don't let me be a third wheel if you guys want some alone time."

Jenn and I laughed. Although I had expectations of some alone time with Jenn, I also knew that we had all night. Meanwhile my head was starting to swim with idea of Sarah's developing sexuality and other things about her I may not know.

Sarah was a bit of a tomboy, so aside from our kiss on my birthday, I never really looked at her in a sexual manner. She stood about the same height as Jenn, and in some respects the two could pass for sisters. The only main difference was in their facial structures and hair color. Their bodies were similar in terms of the ass-to-chest ratio. However, unlike Jenn who was very much the girly-girl, Sarah rarely wore makeup and never really did anything with her hair but except to keep it pulled back out of her face.

I shrugged in response to Sarah's question. "I am just here to hang out." I smiled, wondering if my real agenda was known.

Sarah then turned to Jenn. Jenn looked at me and smiled. "How about a movie?" I wasn't sure what Jenn was smiling about, but obviously she was up to something. Sarah and I both agreed and Jenn jumped up and ran to her room.

She came back, put a disc into the player, and turned on the TV. Up popped the title screen to the newest HBO vampire drama. I's heard it had a decent story line, but also bordered on soft core porn with plenty of heated sex scenes and partial nudity. I wasn't a die-hard fan, but I had caught the occasional episode when I could, so I knew the general plot.

"Is this the last season?" Sarah asked nearly jumping with glee at the idea.

"Yeah. I am running through it before the new season starts this fall," Jenn explained.

"Awesome," Sarah said clapping her hands.

I just rolled my eyes.

The girls talked through most of the episode. I could easily have gotten up and wandered out of the room without them even noticing. I zoned out until a particularly graphic sex scene started. I got aroused at seeing the half naked actress on the big TV. Jenn had turned the lights out, so I couldn't see if the show had any effect on the girls, but they got noticeably quiet when the sex scene started.

"Ugh," Sarah grunted in disgust. "She's faking the scene; it's pathetic. At least she should put some effort into it." Jenn laughed. "I can always tell when a girl is faking it," Sarah continued.

"Oh really?" Jenn posed. 

The next few minutes the girls discussed the finer points of the female orgasm and various tell-tail signs based on their experience. If the sights on the TV weren't arousing enough, listening to the girls talking had turned my semi-rigid dick rock hard. I became uncomfortable and wished I could either fuck Jenn senseless or at least go to the bathroom to relive myself. I swore to myself that I would make Jenn pay one way or another for this sadistic form or torture.

"So, you think you can tell anytime a girl is faking it?" Jenn asked as she returned the show disc to its title screen.

"Yeah. It's not hard," she said, as if it were as easy as walking. "You can always tell by how much the girl screams, or the sad attempts at dirty talk," she continued, "They just try too hard."

Jenn thought for a second, and then got an impish grin and bolted out of the room. "Give me a second," she yelled from her bedroom.

Sarah and I looked at each other though the dim light of the TV room and shrugged.

"Any idea what this is about?" I asked Sarah.

"Nope. Not a clue," she replied.

After ten minutes, Jenn returned from her room with a DVD. I still didn't know what she was up to.

She put the DVD in the player, plopped herself down next to me on the couch, and then hit play. Sarah and I both gasped in shock. Jenn had hit play on a porno. "Sorry I took so long," she said, "I had to clip to just the good parts."

'Good parts indeed.' I thought to myself. On the screen appeared a porn star obviously in the throws of passion.

"Oh, God," Sarah said. "See. So obvious that she's faking."

Jenn just laughed. "What about this one?" She hit a button on the remote and the screen change to a top down view of a chick. It didn't show anything more than her head and shoulders, but you could tell that she was playing with herself. After a few seconds she started to moan. Soon, she was obviously experiencing an orgasm.

"So?" Jenn asked turning to Sarah.

"I have to go with real on that one," Sarah said.

Jenn hit a button on the remote again, and my heart skipped a beat. On the screen I saw Jenn sitting in her computer chair. "Let's see how good you are with one of your friends."

The video skipped ahead and then showed Jenn, with a sex toy buried in her pussy. I'd become aroused beyond only but the highest levels of self control. I took a few deep breaths to slow my heart rate.

"Wait," Sarah said, "Is this you?"

Jenn laughed. "Yes, it's me you idiot."

Sarah watched in silence.

Jenn climaxed on screen, and then she asked Sarah if she thought she was faking it.

"No," Sarah said bluntly, "That looked pretty legit."

Jenn hit the remote one more time and my heart stopped beating as the next video played. It showed Jenn laying on her bed. This was the video I had started Monday afternoon. The video of me fucking Jenn.

Over the TV speakers we heard my off-screen voice, "Why don't you remind me how naughty you can beAs I remembered, Jenn started to play with herself and then licked her fingers before she started to finger herself. "How do you want to get fucked?" I heard myself ask.

I was in shock. I couldn't believe what I saw. I couldn't believe that Jenn would play a video of herself fucking me in front of Sarah and me.

"I want you to fuck me like the naughty girl I am," Jenn said on screen. "I want you to use me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me rough."

On the TV screen, I came into view; Jenn reached over and started to massage my dick through my pants. She made no effort to stop it but let it continue to play. If Sarah was uncomfortable with what she was watching, she didn't make her reservations known.

Once I walked on screen, Sarah finally commented, "Nice ass, Steve." She was now starting to sound a little turned on, and I could hear noticeable changes in her breathing.

As the video played out, I slowly maneuvered myself around so that I could reach Jenn's breasts. She cooed at my touch and gave my dick a firm squeeze.

It felt like a thrill to flirt physically with Jenn while Sarah was only a few feet away. Not to mention watching your own sex tape. I had never really thought about recording and then watching my own sexcapades, but this was definitely something I would do again, with or without Sarah in the room.

When the video ended with Jenn scooping my cum out of her pussy, Sarah turned to see Jenn and I fondling each other. "That was hot," she said both excited and aroused. "Can I you watch you guys have sex sometime. You know -- live?"

I turned to watch Jenn's reaction. "No," she said to both mine and Sarah's disappointment. "But you can join us," she continued. My dick jumped under Jenn's hand still placed on my crotch. I snapped my eyes from Jenn to Sarah to see her reaction. She just looked back at me, then to Jenn, with what could only be described as a look of sexual hunger.

"Come on you two," Jenn said getting up. "Let's go to my room." As she walked past Sarah she took her by the hand, and I followed the two of them down the hall.

"Steve, you take care of the camera," she said as she pulled Sarah down onto the bed. "Sarah and I are going to get things started."

I quickly fired up Jenn's webcam program and hit the record button. Luckily the camera was still aimed at Jenn's bed.

"Have a seat, Steve," Jenn said. "Let us girls show you just how naughty we can be." She then reached over to Sarah and lifted her t-shirt up over her head. Sarah in turn lifted Jenn's top off, and the two started to make out with each other. Realizing I could not stand being clothed any more. I slowly began disrobing while I watched the girls get hot and heavy.

When I stood to remove my pants the girls stopped and looked over at me. "It's such a lovely cock isn't it?' Jenn asked Sarah.

"I like the looks of it," Sarah said back to Jenn, never taking her eyes off my crotch.

"Wait till you feel it inside you," Jenn continued. "Wait till you feel him cum deep in that tight pussy of yours." The two then turned to face each other, and then proceeded to strip each other the rest of the way.

I sat back down and began slowly stroking myself with a loose grip making sure not to stimulate myself too much or too fast.

"Steve, remember how I said I loved the taste of pussy?" Jenn said out loud. "Sarah's pussy tastes amazing. Her's is the first pussy I tasted." She coaxed Sarah down between her legs so that she could keep talking to me. "We have worked at the same camp the last two years. Last summer we got to talking about boys, kissing, and sex." She paused to relish the attention Sarah was giving her pussy. 




High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 02



Jenn continued, "We both realized we didn't have a lot of experience and figured the best way to learn was to learn together." She let out a slight moan. "First we started kissing each other. Then, we started talking about masturbating, and that led to our wondering if our pussies tasted the same and what it would feel like to have someone else touch us down there." She let out another moan. "Sarah proved to be a natural pussy licker." She stroked Sarah's hair.

"And so was Jenn," Sarah said, lifting herself up from between Jenn's legs. The area around her mouth glistened with Jenn's juices.

"Well, we spent all of last school year watching porn together, making out, and experimenting with each other," Jenn continued once Sarah has resumed her oral duties. "This past summer we finally worked up the courage to experience our first real cocks," she moaned. "Oh yeah, Sarah, just like that," she moaned again and brought her hands up to her breasts giving them a squeeze. "Well, I fucked the lifeguard because he reminded me of you, Steve. Then one time while we were fucking, Sarah walked in and wanted to watch. She likes to watch if you haven't guessed." She then let out a long deep moan.

I was really enjoying the scene play out in front of me. I was getting close to blowing my top so I backed off a little and gave my dick a rest. It continue to stand at full mast pointing up and out toward the girls.

"She watched us fuck the first time. The second time she watched us fuck, she fingered herself. The lifeguard really enjoyed watching her finger herself. So, one time the two of us fingered ourselves in front of him." She took a few moments to enjoy Sarah and coax her along. Then she continued. "Anyway, after we both had our first orgasms we started to finger each other. This really got the lifeguard's blood boiling. Finally, while I ate Sarah's pussy, I let the lifeguard fuck me. It felt so good getting fucked while I ate pussy." She moaned again. "Oh God, Sarah. Just like that. Stick another finger in me." Jenn climaxed and a long string of dirty comments spewed from her mouth.

I sat back and enjoyed the sounds and sights the pair provided. I had always found the female orgasm to be an arousing event. One thing that Ashley had drilled into me was to find pleasure in the pleasure of others. Thankfully this was something that we had practiced a lot over the summer. I found that I had really enjoyed watching Ashley pleasure herself as she told me stories of her sexual adventures. Now, for the first time in my life, I was watching two women pleasure each other in person. Something that I had only seen on the internet. Needless to say, the internet didn't do it justice.

Jenn was a moaner. Even if you touched her someplace nonsexual she usually made some kind of sound. When you were lucky enough to find one her hot buttons she really let you know it. It seemed that Sarah was doing a pretty good job of finding them. Jenn's cries of ecstasy grew in both length and intensity. I could also hear faint moans of pleasure coming from Sarah as she went about pleasuring Jenn.

Then, Sarah looked at me and motioned me to come to her with her finger. Not wanting to leave a girl hanging, I obliged her invitation.

Sarah and I kissed and then I found myself lying on my back between the two girls. They each took turns kissing me and running their hands over my body. They also took a few opportunities to kiss each other.

"Sarah has a very wet pussy," Jenn said. "I bet if she straddled you right now you could slip right in without much effort."

"Sounds good to me," I said eager to get my dick in my third pussy. I lay back on Jenn's bed, my cock pointing at the ceiling.

"Sounds good to me too," Sarah said as she positioned herself over top of me. She fondled my cock with both hands, and I had to resist the initial urge to cum.

"What will I do with myself?" Jenn asked rhetorically.

"How about you straddle my face," I said as Sarah slid herself down on my dick without any hesitation.

Jenn cooed. "I like the sound of that." She straddled my face and with both hands opened her pussy to my tongue. Jenn added, "This way Sarah and I can keep making out."

I found that when I am on my back I can last a lot longer than when I am on top or fucking doggy style. We went on and on, but after a while our triangle of sex got a little uncomfortable.

"How about we switch," I mumbled from between Jenn's legs.

"Okay." The girls said in unison.

"Do you still want to watch us fuck?" I asked Sarah.

"That would be fun," she said licking her lips in anticipation.

"Okay, my naughty little cum slut. Get in position," I said looking at Jenn.

She did as I asked and got on her hands and knees. I took up position behind her. We fucked for a few minutes before I couldn't hold it back any more. I had been so aroused for so long that it didn't take much to push me to the edge.

"Okay you naughty girl," I said to Jenn. "Are you ready for my cum?" I asked as I felt the semen start to course through my body..

"Oh yes. Cum in me," she called out. "Fill me with your cum."

"No," I said as I had a second thought. Jenn whimpered in protest. "I am going to cum all over Sarah's tits and then you are going to lick it off."

"Sounds naughty," Jenn moaned, her tone indicating she liked the idea.

"Come here, Sarah," I said as I pointed next to me. "Lie down, let me see you tits and pussy." Once she was in position next to the bed. I jerked my cock from Jenn's pussy and gave my dick a few pumps before I exploded all over Sarah's chest. I came and came and came.

I wish I could say my aim was perfect, but sadly I got cum not only all over Sarah's breasts, but also on her face, in her hair, and on the bed behind her. Jenn waited for my climax to stop, and then moved in, eager to lick up as much of it as she could. Once Sarah was sufficiently free of my cum, the three of us took a collective breath.

"Oh," I said remembering the camera, "someone needs to turn off the camera."

"I got it." Jenn said. She got up blew a kiss to the camera as she walked by and hit the stop button on the computer.

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After we cleaned up and threw on a base layer of clothing, which meant boxers for me and tank tops and booty shorts for the girls, we made our way downstairs to the kitchen for a late afternoon snack.

For the next few hours, we rested, got revitalized, and replenished our fluids. We talked at length about not only our threesome that afternoon, but also about our other experiences. I shared a lot of what Ashley and I did. I just didn't use her name or mention the fact that she is my not-really-a-cousin cousin.

One of the other things we talked about was the future. Jenn and I explained our friends with benefits arrangement to Sarah. Since she and Jenn were already doing that in their own way, Sarah had no problems making it a full fledge three-way deal. We covered all the bases about pairing up without one of the other people there and agreed that jealousy shouldn't, and wouldn't, be a problem.

After we finished dinner, we went upstairs and Jenn burned a disc of our threesome and we watched it on the TV. While we watched, I fingered each of the girls, and they gave me a tandem hand job. We were objective at times and said that the camera angle wasn't the best and that some of the audio was mumbled. I mentioned that, since I was into photography, I had a nice camera for stills and that some of the new digital cameras coming out had built in HD video. I quipped that for Christmas, I could ask for a new camera. Sarah recommended we take some sexy still photos in the mean time. That of course caused my dick to jump in their hands.

That night we fucked, sucked, licked, and otherwise fooled around more times than I could count. Eventually we wore ourselves out and fell asleep in a tangled mess. Part way through the night I pried myself from between the girls to take care of some business. When I returned we groggily jockeyed ourselves into a stacked-spoon arrangement with me on my side with the two girls in front of me. Jenn was more than happy to take up her spot in the middle.

When I woke up my hand was gently cupping Jenn's breast as she slept. Deciding not to disturb the girls I got up and pulled on a fresh pair of boxers from the overnight bag I had packed.

"Too cute," I said to myself as I looked at Jenn and Sarah spooning in blissful slumber.

Being familiar with Jenn's house I made my way downstairs and out onto the rear patio. Jenn's parents were moderately well off given our area. They had a nice patio in the back yard with a pool and hot tub. Many pool parties had been thrown here and I found myself smiling at the fond memories of the first time seeing my friends in something other than a one-piece suit. I could remember being embarrassed when Jenn came out wearing a bikini for the first time. It was also the moment when we as boys realized our female friends were getting boobs.

I chuckled to myself and then found a spot on the patio that was catching some of the morning sun.

"This will work," I said as I stood up and closed my eyes. After a few minutes of breathing exercises I was able to center myself. I then started my normal Tai Chi routine which had been drilled into my memory through years of practice.

When I completed my routine I felt a sense of peace and calmness that I don't think many other teenagers were able to experience. Given the chaotic nature of the first week of school I had gotten out of practice and by the time Friday rolled around I was starting to feel a little out of balance. I vowed to make more of an effort to stay on top of my meditation and keep myself spiritual healthy.

I bowed to the four corners, said a silent prayer remembering my family, and then made my way back in side.

"We didn't want to disturb you," Jenn said as I walked in, "but breakfast is ready. Eggs are in the pan on the stove, toast is in the toaster, and there is some bacon under that lid there."

"Oh, toast is in the toaster you say?" I asked sarcastically. "The toaster is a good place for toast." My remarks got a mixture of laughs and rolled eyes from the girls.

After breakfast we made a clean sweep of the house and make sure not to leave any evidence of our sex crazed night behind. Jenn's sheets got washed and put back on her bed. We then went around to the rooms we'd had sex in and aired them out to remove the musky odors we left behind.

I made my exit to allow Jenn and Sarah some girl-time and when I got home later that afternoon I called Ashley and recounted the details of the past day, as best I could. She told me she was fingering herself as I described what Sarah, Jenn, and I had done. She also begged me for a chance to see the videos that we'd made. I told her that we might be able to work out a trade if she had something worthwhile to show me. She said she would bring something when she came to visit.

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Surprisingly I was a responsible student on Sunday and started in on my homework. Since having the Jeep was still a privilege, and I was hoping to get a scholarship to State next year, I knew I had to bring my grades back up from where they were the prior year.

Just as I closed my book in a symbolic gesture of triumph my phone beeped with an incoming text. "Busy?" Jenn had texted me.

"Just finished hmwrk. U?" I texted her back.

"Same. Quickie?" she replied.

"Sure," I said kinda liking the idea of blowing off a little steam.

A half hour later Jenn showed up and I told my mom we were comparing homework answers. I don't think she bought it for a second and Jenn's giggling fit didn't help much either.

"I would have thought you had enough last night," I said once Jenn and I were in the privacy of my room.

"Are you kidding?" She said with a primal gleam in her eyes. "Sarah and I went at it twice after you left and last night I wore the batteries out of my vibrator thinking about our threesome."

"Yeah, I had trouble staying focused while working on my homework," I confessed.

The two of us stared at each other for a moment before lunging at each other. There was still a level of teenage awkwardness on how to proceed even after having already fucked each other multiple times.

I quickly pealed off Jenn's top and she shimmied out of her shorts revealing that true to her word she was without underwear.

"One nice thing about not being super big is that most of the time I can go without a bra," she said as she ran her hands over her chest.

"No complaints," I said as she quickly tore off my shirt and shorts.

'Slow down,' I could hear Ashley saying in the back of my head. 'Good idea,' I answered her in my head.

I stopped Jenn for a second and leaned down and kissed her tenderly. She melted in my arms and I gently picked her up and laid her down on my bed.

"Try and hold it in," I whispered into her ear. I then left a slow deliberate trail of kisses down her neck, across her chest, down her ribs, and finally stopped inches above her clit. I looked up and smiled as she looked down at me with hungry eyes just waiting for me to make my move.

I slowly built Jenn up to the point of orgasming but back off. I didn't want to toy with her too much given that this was supposed to be a quickie, but if she was going to get off I wanted to as well.

Jenn took my cue and rolled over and spread her legs enough for me to move up behind her. I got lined up with a little help and then slid my cock all the way into the depths of her pussy.

"Oh that feels good," she moaned as she leaned forward on her elbows.

"Better than a vibrator?" I asked with a chuckle.

"Oh God yes!" She then buried her face in one of my pillows and let out a muffled cry.

'Time to step it up a few notches,' I thought to myself.

I increased the pace of my thrusts to a quick but steady pace. One nice thing about being a swimmer is good stamina and full body muscles. I rocked my hips forward and let them slap against Jenn's ass. After a little while Jenn started rubbing her clit and her muffled moans and cries of pleasure became more frequent.

I gripped her thin waist with both hands and pulled her body back into mine as I thrust forward. I bit my tongue trying to muffle my own grunts and month.

"Mngf," I grunted through my teeth. "Damn Jenn your pussy is like a vice today," I tried to say quietly. I am sure my mom and Mike knew what was going on, but at the same time I didn't want my sexual noises echoing throughout the house.

Meanwhile Jenn started screaming into the pillow and I felt her leg muscle contract and she almost managed to push herself away from me and off my cock. I quickly adjusted my grip and kept her body against mine. As her inner muscles contracted and spasmed it was enough to trigger my own orgasm.

"Mngft," I grunted through my teeth again. "I'm cumming," I said trying to warn Jenn.

I have no idea what she tried to say but her knuckles were white and her fists were balled tightly around handfuls of pillow.

We both collapsed next to each other and started catching our breaths. I wrapped my arm around Jenn's torso and pulled her body against mine.

"That was so good," Jenn cooed and she nuzzled backwards against my body.

"Good is an understatement," I said panting. "That was down right amazing."

"Just sucks your mom is down stairs," Jenn said with a giggle. "I almost chewed a hole through your pillow."

We laughed together for a while as we just relaxed naked on my bed. Once we calmed down and our skin tones returned to normal and were no longer flush we got dressed. After a quick spray-down of the room with air-freshener and remaking my bed the two of us went downstairs for a drink.

After some awkward small talk with my mom Jenn made her exit and thanked me for the 'study break' before heading home in time for dinner with her parents.

I looked at my mom and she had a look like she knew something. "What?" I asked.

"Nothing," she said innocently, "hope you accomplished something worth while during your study break." Her tone was sarcastic which gave her away.

"Very productive," I said with a smug tone.

My mom just laughed and made her way back to the TV room to catch up on whatever show she was watching. Still feeling energized I decided to go for a quick run. I would much rather have gone for a swim but sadly my house didn't have a pool.

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The next few months were a relative blur. I was getting regular sex from Jenn and Sarah at least twice, sometimes three times a week. During the week is was usually one-on-one but when the weekends rolled around it was usually the three of us in some compromising combination. I did my best to remember everything Ashley had tried to instill on me. Most days I was able to be a deliberate lover and put the girl's first. Other days my hormones got the best of me and I became a little more selfish and usually rushed things. On those rare occasions the girls usually did a pretty good job of taking care of each other.

During the school days I did my best to keep to myself and stay out of people's way. It wasn't that I was scared of anyone or so shy that I couldn't interact with people. When I was spoken do I did my best to maintain eye contact, be pleasant, and say what I needed to say without meaningly blabber. I kept out of the gossip loops and if I didn't have anything nice to say about someone I kept it to myself. Most of the time I felt like my usual invisible self off in my own little world.

At home I was doing my best to keep up with my meditation. When one of the girls wasn't distracting me with dirty text messages, emails, or a full-on booty call I was able to practice my Tai Chi and meditate on a nearly daily basis. I even had a lengthy conversation with my Sensei about getting back into martial arts and possibly competing. My swim team coach had me back out of sparing competitively due to an injury I sustained my sophomore year. I did feel my defensive skills were getting a little rusty so I did agree to get back into it, albeit slowly. 



High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 03



This is the 3rd full chapter in the story. Hopefully you have read the first two chapters and the prolog. This chapter starts off slow, but I am sure you'll be pleased with how it ends... and even more pleased with where the story goes from here.

As always, let me thank 'Romantic1' for serving as my editor. 

Chapter Three - From Zero to Hero

When Homecoming rolled around I found myself voted onto the homecoming court. I never thought of myself as a popular kid, so I was totally surprised. I walked around the morning of the announcement in total shock despite my classmates, and even a few teachers, congratulating me.

"That's what everyone loves about you," Doug said to me over lunch. Since the start of our senior year, he and I had developed a real solid friendship.

"I just don't see it," I said in my own defense. For emphasis I rocked back in my chair and held my hands palms up. "I am not part of the popular in crowd, I am not a jock, I am not in the band, nor am I a geek. I don't fit into any one clique."

"That's it!" He said as he jabbed his finger into the table for emphasis. "That's the head of the nail and you just hit it." He paused to make sure his point was getting to me. "You are a nice, genuine, real person. You're not a fake. Everyone sees it. I doubt there is a person in this room that doesn't know who you are and doesn't have at least one good thing to say about you. I bet if you just opened your damn eyes you would see it. Look around." He paused to survey the room. "People like you, they respect you, and that's why you made it onto to homecoming court."

I just shook my head. "If you say so."

"Look. I will make a deal with you. Pick a girl, any girl in our grade, and I guarantee if you ask her out on a date for Friday night she will say yes." He then sat back and smiled as if he was on to something.

"Seriously?" I said in disbelief.

"Seriously," he echoed.

"Fine, but if I do this it's a double date and you're going with me," I said trying to call his bluff. He just blinked a few times unsure of his next more. Before he could say anything the bell rang, and we both got up.

On our way out, I saw the Myers twins. They were eighteen, drop dead gorgeous, and known to be real ball busters. With a single look they were known to melt a man like butter. Rumor had it they never went out on dates with anyone because they felt they were too good for anyone at this school. There were other rumors about how they were dating college guys now. Rumors, all rumors. Regardless, I saw it as the perfect opportunity to call Doug's bluff.

"Targets acquired," I said to Doug.

"Who?" He asked looking around nonchalantly.

"Mandy and Liz," I said with a smile.

"Oh shit," he said, realizing what I had in mind.

"About the deal," he said sheepishly trying to take back what he said over lunch.

"Nope. You made the deal, and I am going to see if you're right," I said as I called out the girls names.

"Hi Steve. Hi Doug," they said in unison as we walked up.

"Hello ladies," I said as we walked up. "You two look amazing today."

They both gave a confident smile as if they were saying 'We know.' It was true, they always looked good. In today's case, they had on skin-tight jeans and designer tops. "Thank you," Mandy said. "Yes, thank you for the compliment Steve," Liz added.

"Doug and I were wondering if the two of you lovely ladies would like to grace us with your company Friday night." I paused to gauge their reaction. Seeing no initial signs of rejection. "We were thinking about grabbing a bite to eat before going to the football game," I paused, "Then maybe a movie afterward."

They looked at each other, then back to Doug and me. "We would love to," Liz said.

"Thank you," I said to the ladies as I bowed my head.

Before resuming our way down the hall Liz scribbled her number, complete with a heart and some X's and O's on a slip of paper, and pushed the scrap into my hand. We walked the girls to their next class and with a wave goodbye Doug and I made our way back to our respective classes.

"Did that just happen?" Doug asked.

"Yup," I said. "I guess you were right. I owe you one."

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Friday, Doug and I met the girls after school, and we went to the local park to park to enjoy one of the last warm days of fall. The four of us walked and talked and just got to know each other a little better. Mandy seemed to take a liking to Doug right away while Liz and I seemed to click. Around four we bumped over to the local burger joint for a nourishing high school dinner date and then went to the stadium for the game.

It was no surprise that we were loosing. Our quarterback sucked, and no one knew why the coach kept playing him. At the halfway mark, our team was down 14-3. If we didn't have an amazing defense the score would be a lot worse. Deciding the game was too painful to finish, Doug and I took the twins to the movie a little earlier than planned.

Throughout the movie Liz and I held hands. Nothing overtly sexual, but it was nice to feel the warmth and contact of another person. I felt no guilt about being with Liz. I knew that Jenn and Sarah were having a sleep over tonight and would share their exploits with me. I had no plans to sleep with Liz tonight. I wanted to keep things casual.

At the end of the night, Doug and I dropped the twins off, and we each got a chaste kiss on the cheek from our respective dates.

"I still can't believe that just happened," Doug said as we made our way back to his Blazer.

"Believe it," I said, "and for the record, I think you also have a little more clout around school than you realize."

"Oh?" He asked inquisitively.

"Yeah," I said. "Liz told me her sister has fancied you for a while. She knew you didn't have the courage to ask her out, and she was actually going to ask you to the homecoming dance next week."

Doug stopped mid stride and looked at me with a slack jaw.

I just smiled and got into the passenger seat.

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Doug and I enjoyed lunch with the twins the following week. Jenn and Sarah seemed to get along with the twins too and our lunch table group started to grow.

That Friday was the homecoming game, which everyone already figured we'd loose, and then Saturday night was the homecoming dance. Doug and Mandy had shored up their plans to go together and since Liz was going without a date, Doug managed to score her as a date as well. We joked that it meant buying twice as many flowers, double the dinners, and double the trouble.

"That is a bullet I am willing to take for the team," Doug said to the rest of us which caused us all to laugh. The twins, sitting on either side of him, took an arm and laid their heads on his shoulders.

"I am sure," Mandy said. "That we will have a fun night," Liz finished. We all laughed again.

Since I was on the homecoming court, i I would be escorting one of the girls on the court so I didn't need a date. Sarah and Jenn along with two of their friends were going as a girl-group, and some of the other guys were going stag as well. I suggested we just go as a big group. Everyone liked that idea and we set out to plan the details.

That Friday, I decided to have a little fun with my appearance at the football game. Each of the candidates would be formally presented with the results of the election for Homecoming King and Queen being announced at the dance on Saturday. Figuring I didn't stand a chance against the Nick, the quarterback, and his girlfriend Rachel, the head cheerleader, I was just going to enjoy the moment. I rented a tux for the weekend complete with top hat, cane, and pocket watch. I also got a nice pair of wingtip shoes to finish off the outfit.

When we lined up, I ended paired with Heather. She was the captain of the field hockey team and well-liked amongst the school body.

"Your tux is amazing," Heather said as I took up my spot beside her.

"Ah, but without you they are just mere rags on a decadent teenager," I said in a terrible British accent trying to make myself sound rich, "but standing next to you right now I might just pass for a gentlemen."

She giggled and squeezed my arm. We were the last of the group to go out. First was Nick, still in his football jersey along with Rachel still in her cheerleader outfit. We could hear the crowd cheer each group as they walked out from under the bleachers and took their spot on the fifty-yard line facing the home town bleachers.

When Heather and my names were announced the stadium didn't just cheer, it roared. It was louder than I had ever heard a crowd cheer at our stadium. When we took our spot on the field and turned to face the crowd everyone was standing on their feet and clapping. Heather and I took a bow and then I took a step back to present Heather to the crowd eliciting a cheer. Heather, following suit took a step back to present me to the crowd to which they roared once more. I raised my cane and top hat in the air and took one last bow. We posed for pictures, and then pair by pair we walked back under the stadium.

After changing out of my tux, I waited outside the ladies room for Heather. Sarah and Jenn, along with the Myers twins and a few other people passed by congratulating me. I reminded them that I hadn't won anything, but thanked them for the compliments.

Heather came out I made an offer to pick her up before the dance tomorrow and escort her to the event. She graciously accepted. As we parted ways, I heard some commotion from under the bleachers.

"Let me go!" I heard a muffled female voice say.

"You're going with me!" I heard a gruff male voice say next.

"I told you no and that's final!" The female voice said in a stern voice.

"The lady said no!" I bellowed out in a deep voice before I realized that I said anything. Once I rounded the corner of the back wall to the locker rooms under the stadium, I could see it was Rachel and Nick arguing. Nick held tightly to Rachel's wrist as she twisted and tried to get out of his grasp.

'Shit. What did I just get myself into?' I thought to myself.

"Stay out of this dipshit," Nick said to me in an angry tone. I was just about to walk away before he slapped Rachel. She might be a cold-hearted ruthless bitch, but only a real asshole would hit a women.

"Hey!" I called out. "Not cool. She said no. Now leave her alone." I turned and took a step towards the couple.

"I told you to say out of it dipshit," he said to me posturing like he was ready to fight me.

"Look, I don't care what kind of argument you're having. I really don't. But I can't stand by and watch you hit a girl," I said back at him. The distraction was enough for Rachel to break free and run to my side.

"I told you no. Now leave me alone," Rachel said half hiding behind me.

Nick took two steps forward, and I held out my hand. "Stop," I said.

"Fuck you," he then took off coming straight at me. Like a good football player he dropped his shoulder and made a move to tackle me. I took one giant step to the side moving Rachel with me. I don't know if Nick saw it coming or not, but he sure felt it. In his blind rage, he ran head first into the concrete support pillar I was standing in front of and knocked himself out cold.

"First rule," I said out loud, "know your surroundings." There were some gasps and even a few cheers from a small crowd of classmates gathered behind us. Someone ran for help, and a few seconds later the EMTs, coaches, and sports trainers came running to Nick's side.

I asked to make sure Rachel was okay, explained myself to a cop that also appeared. Rachel spoke up too, telling the officer about how mean Nick had been to her. She showed the policeman the bruise on her wrist and the redness on her cheek.

At the end of halftime, I took up a spot in the stands next to Sarah and Jenn. They asked me what all the commotion was about, and I told them I would explain it later. As people filtered back into the stands people were giving me a thumbs up and comments like 'nice job' and 'about time.' The girls were still clueless, but that didn't bother me.

When the half started, our team was down by 14 points. After the kickoff, the backup quarterback took the field and the stadium went strangely quiet. No one knew what to expect. After the quarterback got the ball, he found his open man down field, and with a perfect spiral and dead on aim put the ball right into the receiver's hands. Since our starting QB could never make a pass that far, the guy was left wide open. He ran the ball a full sixty yards right to the end zone. 14-7. The home team side of stadium went wild with cheering and applause.

The defense put up one hell of a fight. It was like a whole new team. They held the other team to only a small yardage gain and then stuffed them three and out. The next possession for our team saw the backup quarterback connect play after play down the field resulting in another touchdown, tying the score 14-14.

The rest of the game went pretty much the same way and our team ended up winning 28-17 allowing only one field goal the entire second half. Since it was our school's first win in over two years the stadium emptied and everyone from our school rushed out onto the field, myself included.

As the energy died down and people started filtering off the field, I was stopped by the head football coach.

"Son, I owe you a debt of gratitude I don't think I will ever be able to repay," the older man said as he shook my hand. "That son of a bitch's dad is on the school board and threatened me, that if I didn't let his son play in every game he would fire me. I have given too many years of my life to this school to let that happen, so I just went along with it knowing I had Johnson ready to start next year. Hopefully, now he can get some solid play time in this year and next year we can make a run at the championship."

I was speechless. I had no idea of the ramifications of my actions. As I pondered my thoughts I made my way through the remaining crowd of people. I was in a daze as I shook hands, received compliments on both standing up to Nick as well as my position on the homecoming court.

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The following day, I took a long hot soak in the hot tub at home, ate a good meal, and then got dressed and mentally ready for about a decade's worth of photo ops. I picked up Heather and we met the rest of our group at Jenn's house, along with everyone's parents and even a few grandparents, and siblings.

There were group photos, solo photos, funny photos, serious photos, all guys, all girls, and I even brought out my camera and took a fair number of pics as well. As the start of the dance neared, we told our respective parents we didn't want to be late. As we walked around to the front of the house there was a triple stretch limo waiting in the road.

"Our gift from all of us to all of you," Jenn's dad said. All of the parents nodded and smiled.

"Three cheers for the best parents ever!" I said aloud to the group. We gave our hip-hip-horah's and then filed into the limo.

It was fully stocked and we had a few snacks and some drinks on the way. When we pulled up at the banquet hall everyone filed out one by one. I ended up being the last person out. When I finally ducked out of the rear door and stood up the small crowd of people standing out front cheered. I felt like a celebrity. Guys shook my hands, girls hugged me, and teachers congratulated me.

"Is there something I don't know," I whispered to Heather as we walked in the main door. Eventually, I assumed it had to do with my brief altercation with Nick the night before and went back to enjoying the moment.

"Don't mind him," I heard Doug say from behind us, "he's a little dense."

I rolled my eyes and the twins laughed.

The first part of the dance was a formal dinner followed by dancing. Our group made a small circle at one corner of the floor and we all danced together. When a slow song played we paired up, first me with Heather, then Jen and me, then Sarah and me, then a few girls I didn't normally hang out with, then Jen again, and then Sarah. About midway through the night the king and queen ceremony started.

Heather and I lined up outside the main room with the rest of the court. Everyone was nervous but none more so than Robert Johnson. He found himself standing next to Rachel since Nick was still in the hospital with a concussion. Rumor had it that he had already falling out of favor since he'd been publicly disgraced and Robert was quickly filling the popularity vacuum.

The crowd of students clapped as each pair got introduced and entered the main room. When they called Heather and my names the place erupted into a deafening roar. I raised my cane in the air in symbolic appreciation, and Heather waved as we walked in arm in arm.

"Ladies and gentlemen," the emcee said. "We have before you, your homecoming court." The crowd cheered. "Please welcome back last year's king and queen." The crowd clapped as they walked out onto the stage joining the six pairs of us currently in the running. "The ballots have been turned in and counted." The emcee did his best to drag things out and build suspense. I laughed as I looked out at the sea of faces eagerly awaiting the results. "In a break from tradition, we are going to announce the queen first." A hush fell across the crowd. "This year's queen is," he paused, "Heather!" The crowded cheered and clapped.

I looked out of the corner of my eye to see Rachel hang her head. She looked dejected, but otherwise seemed to take her defeat well.

"Now, the moment you have all been waiting for," he paused again. "This year's homecoming king..." 

'This is painful,' I thought to myself, 'just get it over with so I can go back to dancing with my friends.'

"Steve Smith," the crowd cheered and roared. Like an idiot it didn't register. I was still under the impression that it was going to be someone else. The person to my left nudged me, which snapped me out of my daze. I took a few steps forward and was greeted by last year's homecoming king. He removed my top hat and placed the crown on my head.

"Now, as is tradition, the king and queen shall have their first dance together," the emcee said as a slow song started to play. Heather and I left the stage, took a spot in the middle of the room, and danced along to the rhythm of the song.

"I had no idea," I said to Heather only loud enough for her to hear.

"Neither did I," She said as a small tear escaped the corner of her eye.

All around us people stared. There was the occasional flash of a camera taking a picture, but otherwise it was quiet.

"I think I know what a fish feels like now," Heather said with a chuckle. "I feel like I am in a tiny bowl and all eyes are on us."

"All eyes are on you, my dear," I said. "You are by the most beautiful woman in the room and worthy of the crown on your head." She blushed and leaned in towards me closing the small gap between us.

A new song started and the emcee called everyone else out onto the dance floor. Heather and I let out a sigh of relief to finally be out of the spot light. After our dance, I had a strong desire to pee and excused myself.

As I made my way off the floor and through the room everyone congratulated me and I even had to pose for a few pictures with other classmates. When I finally made it to the bathroom I felt as if I were going to bore a hole through the back of the urinal with my stream of piss. I took a moment to freshen up and collect my thoughts before heading back out to the main room.

When the dance concluded our group made our way out front to our waiting limo. The girls were giggles and the guys looked exhausted. We smiled at each other knowing it had been a good night.

The plan was for everyone to stay at Jenn's house and have a giant 'after party'. When we arrived things were oddly quiet at her house. A small slip of paper was taped to the front door. Jenn read it and then handed it to me.




High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 03



"Jenn, Your mother and I have headed to Capital City for the night. The house is yours. Invite whomever you want, but don't let things get out of control. Remember, this is a privilege. Love, Mom and Dad." Privilege was underlined and retraced a few times for emphasis.

Before anyone went in Jenn made the announcement to the group and everyone cheered. The girls all filed into Jenn's room and the bathroom to change into casual clothes left there earlier. The guys stripped out of our suits wherever we could. I found myself in the kitchen.

"Whoops," I heard someone say from behind me.

I turned to see Heather shielding her eyes, as I pulled on a pair of flannel pants over my boxers. "It's okay. I have pants on now," I said jokingly.

"Thanks again for a wonderful time," Heather said sheepishly looking down at her feet.

"The pleasure was all mine. Thank you for allowing me to escort you tonight, and congratulations once again on being elected homecoming queen," I gave her a warm smile.

"Thanks," she said with a smile of her own, finally making eye contact with me. "You too."

I pulled a loose t-shirt on over my head and then the two of us made our way up to the TV room to join the rest of the group.

As a group, we enjoyed some movies, board games, and had ourselves a pretty good time. We had some late night pizza and put into the DVD player what we expected to be our last movie before going to sleep. About halfway through the movie most people had already nodded off. I had started to nod off myself.

As the movie wrapped up I got up and stretched. I looked around and everyone was asleep. Doug was on the one couch wedged between the twins. His body was twisted and contorted, and he looked to be somewhat uncomfortable, but I doubt he minded. Sarah and Jenn were curled up next to each other sharing a blanket. The rest of the group was either splayed out on the floor, on a couch or on a beanbag chair. Seeing as I was the only one awake, I decided to grab a bite to eat before finding a place to lie down.

As I warmed up a slice of pizza, I got the feeling I wasn't alone. I turned to see Heather shuffling into the kitchen.

"Hello, sleepy head," I said.

"Hi," she mumbled. "I couldn't get comfortable on the couch," she continued. "Doug and the twins are taking up the whole thing."

"Yeah. Same here," I said as I gave her a once over. She had on a pair of flannel pants and a tank top. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra and her nice ample tits were stretching the thin fabric. I flashed back to seeing her earlier in the night all dolled up in her strapless dress. I stole more than a few peaks at her cleavage. Who wouldn't?

"Any ideas where you were going to sleep?" She asked while I finished up the last bite of my reheated pizza.

"Well, most people are asleep upstairs," I told her, "but I know something most of them don't know since I've been here before."

"What's that?" She asked.

"Follow me." I motioned her to follow me, and we headed down the hallway towards the back of the house. I opened the last door and ushered Heather in ahead of me. "The guest bedroom suite." It was a modest bedroom, not as big as a master bedroom, but a little bigger than Jenn's standard size room. It also had it's own bathroom. I'd stayed in it for a week when I was younger. My mom and step dad had gone out of town, and Jenn's parents agreed to watch me. "It's all yours," I said.

"What if I don't want it to be all mine?" She said with a twinkle in her eye. "What if I want to share it -- with you?"

"Does the queen want to share her royal bed with her king?" I said in my terrible British accent. She giggled which I took for a yes. I then took a step forward and gave her a gentle, yet passionate kiss.

"Just let me freshen up first," she said. While she took care of whatever she needed to in the bathroom while I went out and turned off the rest of the lights in the kitchen and hallway. I also shut and locked the door to the guest suite to prevent any unwanted intruders, in case someone got to exploring in the middle of the night. I also dimmed the lights.

When I turned to face the bed, Heather was already under the covers. I smiled and took a few steps closer to the bed. I looked at her as she watched me and saw a mix of anticipation and uncertainty. I figured I would do my best to reassure her.

"We don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with," I told her.

"I want this," she said as if she was trying to reassure herself. Since I wasn't entirely convinced, I sat down on the bed next to her rather than climb under the covers.

"Can I ask you something very personal Heather?" I made sure to use a sincere and endearing tone.

"Yes," she said nodding her head.

"Are you a virgin?" I asked. She blushed which was enough of an answer for me. "That's okay," I said brushing the hair back from her face. "I don't want you to feel like you have to do anything with me tonight. I had a lot of fun tonight and value our relationship. I am very lucky to have you as a friend." She blushed again. She was usually a more confident person. Her reputation on the field hockey team was that of a strong willed player with a confident air about her. This was not at all how I expected her to act with a guy.

"I do want this," she said firmly. "I want you do be my first guy." She then looked up at me with an expectant look on her face, as if she was afraid to be rejected by me.

"Why me?" I asked. "We're not dating. We haven't even hung out before tonight. I'm not really anything special, or popular."

"You are the nicest, sweetest guy I have ever met," she said taking my hand in both of hers. "There are a hundred girls at school that would do anything they could to be here with you tonight," she paused, "I want you to be my first because I feel I can trust you -- and you're mature. Most of the other guys are jerks and probably would have been all over me hours ago." She got a dejected look and broke eye contact for a while. I sat and listened to her words, and to what she was not saying. "I don't want my first time to be with some jackass who doesn't know what he's doing while we're in the back of his mom's car. I want it to be special. I want it to be with someone I like to be around." She stopped for a second. "Even if you and I never talk to each other again, I can remember the night I was elected homecoming queen and got to spend the night with the homecoming king. Not only that, I got to spend the night with Steve Smith," she smiled a big Cheshire grin.

"Well," I said, "my lady, I am at your service." I stood up and took a bow. She giggled again.

It was hard to take my time stripping and trying to be seductive, since I was only wearing a t-shirt and flannel pants, but I did my best to be patient. When I was down to my boxers, I slowly climbed into bed next to Heather. I could already feel the warmth of her body heat as it radiated under the covers. I shimmied closer and felt bare skin against my arms and legs. She had obviously already taken off most of her clothes.

"I told you I wanted this," she said as we embraced under the covers. I felt her breasts press against my chest, particularly her erect nipples that betrayed her readiness.

"I want this too," I said just before our lips met.

We kissed and fondled each other. I discovered that not only had she removed her outer clothes she wasn't wearing any panties as well.

"My lady," I said my fake British accent. "I must regretfully inform you that I am going to embark on a quest."

"A quest?" She asked trying to match my horrible British accent.

"Yes, my lady. I am going on a quest to the holy lands in search of a powerful relic," I said.

She giggled. "And what relic is this?"

"I am going find the fabled female clitoris," I explained. I then threw the covers up and dove under them. I showered her neck with kisses and poked and prodded my way down her body. "Is this it?" I said as I grabbed her elbow. She laughed and told me it wasn't. I then grabbed her hand and sucked one of her fingers into my mouth. "Is this it?" She again laughed and told me no. "I didn't think so either." I moved across her body and took each of her breasts in my hands as I straddled her waist. "Maybe these great orbs of wisdom will grant me the knowledge I need to find the clitoris." I then massaged, and squeezed her ample tits. Based on what Ashley told me, I made a guess that Heather was a full D cup. They were bigger and rounder than Ashley's C-cup breasts and drooped a little, but still retained their youthful firmness. I leaned down and took one nipple in her mouth and she let out an appreciative moan.

"That feels so good," she cooed and then bit her lower lip in a sultry sexy way that drove me crazy.

"Is this it?" I said giving her nipple a pinch.

"No," she said between breaths, "but you're on the right track."

"Excellent," I said before locking my lips around her other nipple. I continued playing with her nipples and breasts for a while longer. My goal was to get her sufficiently turned on that her first time wouldn't be as painful. 'Foreplay is essential,' I could hear Ashley saying in the back of my mind.

I worked my way down her body and kissed her belly button. "Is this it?" She moaned that I was getting closer. I kissed my way down across her bikini line and planted a kiss at the top of her pussy.

"So close," she moaned.

I ran my tongue down the folds between her pussy lips. She was very aroused and her pussy was nearly dripping with fluid. When I traced my tongue back up her slit I let it graze the tip of her clit. She gasped for air and moaned.

"That's it, my lord," she moaned again.

I took that as my cue and began my assault on her clit. I ran through the alphabet twice and milked two orgasms from Heather's pussy the second time through. I also poked and prodded her pussy with my fingers and found no resistance and suspected she had already lost her hymen some other way than intercourse. She must have figured out what I was thinking.

"I already broke my hymen," she moaned, "with my hairbrush."

"My queen is a naughty girl," I said as I came up to her level again. "Is my queen ready to become a naughty woman?" I asked as I leaned down to kiss her.

"Make me a woman," Heather cooed.

"As you wish," I said. We kissed passionately and our tongues darted back and forth in each other's mouth. I rolled over onto my back and pulled Heather on top of me.

"I'll let you be in control," I whispered.

She smiled and worked her way down under the covers. She pulled my boxers off and tossed them out the side of the bed. I felt her hands caress my dick followed shortly by her mouth. She may have been a virgin, but when it came to blow jobs, she knew what she was doing. She brought me near the edge and backed off a few times. She licked the length of my shaft at one point and then proceeded to suck each of my balls into her mouth.

I was already use to shaving the edges of my pubic hair for swimming but Ashley encouraged me to start waxing since it would save time and keep me smoother longer. The first time I did my balls I nearly cried. After a while, the amount of hair was manageable enough, and I got used to the pain. I was completely smooth for Heather.

"I've never gone down on a guy this smooth before," she said when she finally came out from under the covers. "I wish more guys did that." I wondered where she got so much experience to make that judgement.

We kissed again as Heather straddled my waist and ground her wet pussy against my hard dick. She moaned as her clit brushed against the shaft of my rigid cock.

"Thank you," she whispered as she slowly lowered herself onto me.

"No," I told her, "Thank you for the privilege and honor of being your first. My God, you feel wonderful."

We moaned in unison when she had the full length of my dick buried in her pussy. She sat there for a while without moving. I allowed her to take the time to get used to it. I reached up to her breasts and started to lightly pinch and fondle her nipples, and rub her areolas.

"So much better than the handle of my hairbrush," she moaned. "I can feel your pulse with my pussy. I can feel the heat. It's so big and hard." She let out a moan as she began slowly rocking her hips.

We worked up a rhythm until she was riding the full length of my dick. I also did my part to hold her up and work my hips. As a swimmer, I was very good at the butterfly. That's the one where you kick with both feet together at the same time. My coach nicknamed it the sex stroke because if you watched someone doing just the kicking part, their hips were moving forwards and backwards as in intercourse. Maybe that's why I was such a natural lover according to Ashley. Either way, Heather was enjoying her first time, and had climaxed twice already.

"I want you to cum in me," she cried out. "I'm on the pill," she moaned. "I want you to fill my little virgin pussy with you sperm." That was enough for me; I could feel my balls start to boil.

"All right, you naughty woman," I moaned back at her. "Time for you to receive your first real load from a man." I thrust a few more times and then felt my balls constrict.

"Yes!" She cried out as she felt my first jet of cum wash down the walls of her vagina.

I thrust a few more times as I emptied my balls deep in her devirginized pussy.

She collapsed on top of me and then rolled off to my side. She nuzzled up next to me. "Thank you," she said.

"My pleasure," I said with a laugh.

"Oh, mine too," She giggled.

We lay in silence for a little while. I felt sweaty and thought a shower might be a good idea. "Any chance you want to take a shower real quick before we fall asleep?"

"Together?" She asked.

"Yes," I said with a mischievous smile.

The two of us made our way into the guest bathroom's shower. Heather knew enough to hold a hand over her full vagina so she didn't drip my juice onto the carpet. Since the basic premise of the guest sweet was an room, the bathroom was elderly friendly. This meant the shower was oversized to accommodate a stool or a wheelchair. This gave Heather and I ample room to move around and continue to explore each others bodies. I washed her hair which she found to be quite a turn on. In turn, she dropped to her knees in the shower and gave me another expert level blow job, allowing me to spray my load all over her lovely breasts.

We fell asleep in each other's arms and woke up around noon on Sunday to the sounds of people in the kitchen. We got dressed, put fresh linens on the bed, exchanged one last kiss, and then rejoined the rest of the group.

+++

No one said a word about Heather and me emerging from the guest room the next morning. Jenn and Sarah each gave me a wink and a smile. At least they knew and were cool with it.

From noon until dinner time people slowly left Jenn's house and made their way back to the homes. The next day would shock us back to reality with another day of school and end our weekend-long homecoming celebration.

I dropped Heather off on my way home and was more than happy to crawl into my own bed. I made sure to call Ashley and give her all the details of my night with Heather. I also got a text from Jenn telling me to log onto my yahoo account.

"Incoming video invitation from jennyflower82," the message read on my computer screen. I hit accept and the screen switched to a video feed of Jenn sitting in her room.

"Hi honey," she said waving at me through the computer.

"Hi babe," I replied as I adjusted my own webcam to get a better line on my face.

"I want details," Jenn said as she brought her knees up to her chest and made herself into a little ball.

"About Heather?" I asked

"Yeah," she said nodding her head. "Spill it."

"You know I don't like to kiss and tell," I said with a laugh.

"Oh," she said slightly dejected. "Here I was ready to masturbate on screen for you while you told me every wet, juicy, nasty detail," she paused as she pulled her top down enough for me to see one breast. "I guess I'll ping Sarah instead, and she and I can masturbate for each other and leave you to your own devices."

"Well, if you put it that way," I said thinking for a second. "Ping her anyway. I am sure she'll want the details too, so she might as well get them straight from me because I know you'll tell her." I was a little sarcastic in my tone.

After a few seconds I had both Sarah and Jenn on my screen. I started telling them about how I though Heather was pretty, and how I had really never thought of her in a sexual way. They both agreed that they through she was pretty and both were jealous of her bigger breasts. I reminded both girls that they had equally lovely bodies despite the subtle differences. I continued on with my story and as the details got hotter and juicer the girls clothing started to disappear and they started to play with themselves more and more. When I got to the part of the story where I orgasmed inside Heather, the three of us all climaxed together.

"That was hot," Sarah said. "We need to do this again."

"I agree. Not that we don't live five minutes from each other and can't see each other any time we want," I said jokingly.

"I recored the whole thing," Jenn said with an impish grin. "We can watch it next weekend if you guys want."

"I reminded both girls to be careful with any recordings and not to email each other the files so things didn't get snagged in mid air." The last thing I wanted was for anyone's reputation to get sullied, especially my own.



High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 04



This is the 4th full chapter in the story. Hopefully you have read the first few chapters and the prolog. 

Chapter Four - Swim Season Gets Underway

In wake of my victory at homecoming, my presence around school shifted from near obscurity to the limelight over night. I still felt like the same old me, but I certainly was not as much of a loner as I had been in previous years. I was getting invited out to all kinds of events. Girls were giving me their numbers and guys that would never have given me the time of day before were trying to be chummy with me.

About a month after homecoming, the swim season started. Although I had been swimming on my own three times a week to stay in shape, the transition to daily practices after school really kicked my ass.

The rumors at the start of school that Summer clued me in on proved accurate; she and I were elected by the team to be the captains. Coach threw his support behind us, and we were amped up and ready for an amazing year. All this didn't make me any less exhausted in the early practice sessions.

When our first meet rolled around I was super psyched. By tradition, the swim team always wore our deck suits around school the day of our meet. The suits were our equivalent of a team jersey since we couldn't exactly spend the day walking around school in speedos. Although I am sure the guys in school wouldn't mind seeing the girls in their skintight racing suits all day.

When the last bell rang at three o'clock, I made my way to the looker room and got changed into my racing suit. Coach had me gather up the rest of the guys, and we handed out the event list and the relay team assignments.

"Gentlemen. This sport isn't about wearing pads and banging into each other like neanderthals. This sport isn't about rolling around on a sweaty mat with another dude. This sport is about one thing and one thing only. Speed." The guys gave a triumphant 'ho-rah.' "We are the faster team today. We are the stronger team today. We are the better team today." I paused. "They just don't know it yet." The guys gave another 'ho-rah.' "Let's go out there and prove we have what it takes to win the championship this year. I know we can do it," I said as I looked at each of their faces. "I have faith in us as a team and in each of you as individuals to give your very best. Can I get a 'ho-rah'?"

"HO-RAH!" The guys chanted.

"Give me a ho-rah!" I called back.

"HO-RAH!" The guys chanted back louder.

"Let's go show 'em what we're made of," I finished.

We didn't just win the meet that day. We destroyed them. Three school records fell on the men's side and two more on the women's side. Every person on the team set a personal best in each of their events including myself. I managed two individual first places and two more first places for the relay teams I was on.

After the meet the whole team gathered on the deck in celebration.

"I told the guys team this before the meet," I said to the whole team. "I told them that we had what it takes to win the championship this year. I said we were better, stronger, and faster than they were. I told them we just had to prove it." I paused looking around at my teammates. "We proved it." The team cheered. "Ladies, you proved it too. You proved you are better, stronger, and faster than their other team too." Everyone cheered again. I then put my hand out to the middle of the group and spoke quietly so only the team could hear. "I am proud to be called your captain this year, and I am more proud to be called your teammate." I paused. "But neither of those feelings compare to the pride that I feel to be called your friend." I paused while I surveyed the faces of my teammates. "This season is ours. Can I get a 'ho-rah'?" The team gave a boisterous cheer, and we broke and everyone headed for the locker room.

"Great speech," I heard a familiar voice quietly say from behind me.

"Ashley?" I said in disbelief as I turned around. "What are you doing here?"

"First meet of the season for your senior year," she said bluntly. "I wouldn't have missed it for anything, plus I had some company for the trip."

"Smith!" I heard my coach call my name out. "There is someone I would like you to meet." Ashley smiled as she took a step to the side. My high school coach was standing next to the head coach of State's college swim team.

"Coach McGuinness," I said extending my hand. "You are a man that needs no introduction."

"Son," he said in that grandfatherly tone only an old man with grey hair can pull off. "I don't usually do this, but since I like what I see I want to get my claws on you before someone else does." I held my breath unsure of what he was going to say. "I've had my eye on you, and I want you on my team. So, I am going to offer you a conditional scholarship to State if you want it."

"I don't know what to say," I said in disbelief.

"The conditions are, first, that you make districts in February." That shouldn't be hard I thought, since I had already made the district qualifying time with my race today and had gone to districts the past two years. "Second, you need to get into the school on academics. This ain't football son, so no free-rides for jocks on my team." I nodded. "Coach here says that shouldn't be a problem and that you're a pretty bright kid." I nodded again. So far I was holding a solid 3.6 according to my midterm grade reports. "Lastly, you don't do anything to disappoint me."

"I didn't think I had the times to qualify for the State team," I said sheepishly. Which was true. I was good, but we were also in a small district, and my competition wasn't that great. I hadn't made the state meet, and I doubted I would this season.

"It's not just about speed, kid," Coach McGuinness said. "It's about heart too. That little speech of yours at the end of the meet, and the amount of energy and enthusiasm you showed for your team on the deck during the race shows real heart." He paused. "That is something you can't teach. You can't train someone to have a heart. I can train you to be faster. I can teach you a better stroke. I can whip your ass into the best shape it's ever been in." His words carried the weight of wisdom someone only gets with age. "But I can't give you heart." For emphasis he pushed his finger into my chest. "This is what makes you special kid."

I stood on the deck in disbelief. Coach McGuinness laughed, as he and my coach walked away.

"Congrats, kiddo," Ashley said as she wrapped her arms around me. It still hadn't sunk in yet, so I stood still in disbelief.

"Is that who I think it is?" Summer asked walking up to us. I just nodded.

"What was all that about?" Jenn asked, coming down from the bleachers with Sarah.

"Coach McGuinness from State just offered Steve a full-ride scholarship," Ashley explained.

"Holy shit!" Summer exclaimed.

Sarah and Jenn jumped with glee and gave me a hug, and then each kissed me on the cheek obviously more excited over the news than I was, since my brain hadn't had a chance to catch up to all that State's coach had said.

"Oh my God, I am so sorry," I said snapping out of my daze. "Ashley, this is Jenn and Sarah, two friends of mine." I then turned to Summer. "And this is Summer, the girls' team captain." I paused as each girl smiled. "This is Ashley my cousin, well, not really a cousin by blood. Her uncle is my stepdad," I explained.

"Oh, you're the cousin he worked with over the summer," Jenn said as the light when off in her head.

"The one and only," Ashley said with a smile.

As we all made small talk Coach McGuinness came over to say good buy to Ashley and me.

"I will see you first thing Monday morning coach," Ashley said as the old man walked away. He simple waved his hand in the air without turning around and continued on his way.

"So now what?" I asked.

"I was going to ask you that question," Ashley said. "I am free all weekend and figured I would stick around and hang out with you," she paused, "if you don't mind."

"Not at all," Sarah said before I could say anything.

"We'd love the company," Jenn said.

"Well, right now I need a shower," I stated. "I need to get in there before the janitor locks me out, or worse, locks me in."

I made a mad dash into the locker room, took a quick shower and made sure to get as much of the pool smell off me as I could, and threw on the clothes I had packed. I had a pair of faded jeans, a button down shirt, and a black peacoat. was All the items were Ashley's picks for an outfit that was comfortable, casual, and classy. I had already planned on a dinner date with Jenn and Sarah, so having Ashley along would only add to the pleasant evening.

"Alright ladies," I said as I exited into the hallway. "Let's eat. I'm starving."

The one downside to my Jeep was that it was only a two seater. This meant that on a group outing such as this I rarely did any driving. It also made group dates nearly impossible.

"I am going to ride with Ashley," Jenn said. "It appears we have lots to talk about." She had that mischievous twinkle in her eye that meant she was up to no good.

"You didn't tell us that you learned all your sexual tricks and that your summer makeover was from you cousin," Sarah said rather bluntly. I instinctively swallowed as if I was in trouble. "And, you also didn't tell us she was so hot," she continued with a twinkle in her eye too. I chuckled. Ashley looked curious.

I told Ashley to follow me to Jenn's house. Once there, I dropped my bag off inside and gave the girls a moment to freshen up. Ashley already knew about my exploits with Sarah and Jenn. Each week, we would get together either in pairs or as a threesome. We also had built quite a collection of naughty videos and pictures on Jenn's computer. Some of them I had already shared with Ashley. I could only imagine that, since the cat was out of the bag, Jenn and Ashley had told each other a lot about our sexual forays together.

"So what's the plan?" Jenn asked.

"Well, Doug said he and the twins were up for meeting us somewhere," I explained. "I am supposed to call Ben and let him know what we we're up to as well." Ben was one of the guys on the swim team and probably the closest thing to being my co-captain. He was a senior, about 6'4" tall, and built like a rocket. He was lean, mean, and fast. He was a sprinter while I was more of an endurance racer. Even though we weighed about the same, the height difference between us made me look like a barrel while he looked like a telephone pole when we stood next to each other. We were both damn good at what we did.

The group of us all met at a local chain restaurant for dinner. We had a grand time and everyone got along great. Ashley fit in like she had been friends with everyone for years. Ben, who was a newcomer to my circle, and Liz, the unattached twin, seemed to hit things off with a nuclear spark. Even if they didn't realize it, the rest of us knew the two of them would be getting to know each other a lot more in the coming days.

We collectively lost track of time and were told that we needed to leave because at midnight they couldn't have any unaccompanied minors in the restaurant. Our group let out a collective groan and the manager apologized again.

Doug, Ben, and the twins headed off in one direction. Ashley, Jenn, Sarah, and I piled into Jenn's Saturn and headed back to her house.

The girls were all Chatty Cathys on the way home talking about shoes, movies, music, and whatever else they could cover in the drive back to Jenn's house. I zoned out and focused on whatever song played on the radio.

At the house, Jenn stopped at the curb and told me to get out. I was a little confused. "We have some girly things to take care of," Sarah explained. I must have seriously zoned out because I was totally clueless.

"Mom and dad are out of town, so just make yourself at home and we'll be back in about an hour," Jenn said. Jenn's parents were often out of town, so tonight didn't seem unusual. Sometimes it was his job, sometimes her job, and sometimes they just took a romantic weekend away. It was nice that they had found their second wind in their marriage.

"But don't fall asleep on us," Ashley said with a grin.

'Oh, dear lord.' I thought to myself. I just shook my head, and waved as Jenn pulled away.

Once inside, I went up to Jenn's room and fired up her computer. I decided to browse through our picture collection to get some ideas for our next sexy photo shoot. I started a list of different poses I wanted to try and notes about lighting.

Since the topic of college seemed to me on the forefront of my mom and Mike's mind lately; they had asked me repeatedly what I was going to major in. I had mentioned my love of photography and said that I would love to purse a career as a photographer. They both loved the idea and promised to support me. I mentioned about wanting a new camera and some accessories for Christmas. They said they would see what they could do, and how much they helped me out would depend on how my fall semester grades turned out. So, for the time being, I was still making due with my old camera and flash, but I started creating notes about what I would do if I had the gear I wanted, and alternatively, how I could make improvised lighting and backdrops.

I heard Jenn's car pull up, and then the girls spilled into the foyer in a fit of laughter and giggles. They came running up the stairs like a herd of graceful gazelles. I closed out of the photo-editing program and spun around in the chair.

"You!" Jenn called out to me with her hands on her hips. "Out! Now!" She barked. "Go set up the camera and backdrop in the TV room," Sarah added.

"Why?"

"Just do as your told honey," Ashley said as she walked by and stroked my shoulder in an affectionate manner.

Who was I to argue? After about fifteen minutes of work I had the backdrop, lighting, and camera set up in the TV room. We had used that area for pictures before, so while crude when compared to a real studio, it did the job. I adjusted some of the makeshift lighting in hopes to get rid of some shadowing I noticed in the pictures earlier.

"You ready yet?" I heard Sarah yell out from Jenn's room.

"Yeah. Ready when you are," I replied, my voice ripe with anticipation. I dimmed the room lighting just enough to get the warm glow I wanted for this shoot and made some last minute adjustments to the makeshift backdrop to get rid of a rather unsightly wrinkle.

"Okay. Here we go," Jenn said as she walked in. Well, not so much as just walked but strutted. In her wake were Ashley followed lastly by Sarah.

I nearly blew my load in my pants right then and there. Each girl wore a matching corset, garter, thigh high, and heel set in a different color. Ashley's was black, Sarah's was a deep emerald green that went well with her fiery red hair, and Sarah's was a grayish blue color that seemed to contrast nicely with her complexion. My jaw dropped.

"I think we stupefied him," Sarah said with a smirk.

"He's speechless," Ashley quipped.

"I think all the blood from his brain rushed south," Jenn said noticing the sizable tent forming in my jeans.

"Worth the trip ladies?" Ashley asked. They both agreed. "I told you he had a thing for corsets."

"So where'd you go?" I asked finally recollecting my thoughts.

"The porn shop down off the highway exit. I got my vibrator there a while back, and when Ashley asked me about places that sold lingerie at a late hour I mentioned it to her," Jenn said. "She wanted to do this tomorrow night and to go do more shopping tomorrow."

"Which we might still do," Sarah added.

"But yet, we wanted to have a little fun tonight," Jenn added.

"Well, then, shall we?" I said, gesturing to the camera.

I took a few test shots to get the settings right and make a few minor tweaks to the lighting, and then started shooting. The girls did their best to ham it up for the camera. They had their hands all over each other. They took turns kissing each other and at one point attempted a three-way kiss with their tongues out. After twenty minutes, they slowly began disrobing each other. Soon the three girls were naked and making out.

"We're leaving someone out," Jenn said as she broke away from the all-girl threesome.

"Yeah," Sarah added. "He's got a perfectly good cock, and we have a few perfectly good holes it could fill."

"To the bedroom," Jenn continued.

I powered down the camera and followed the parade of nakedness into Jenn's room. Sarah and Jenn found each other and plopped down on the bed in a '69' leaving Ashley and me a chance to get reacquainted on an intimate level.

"I've missed you," I said to her after we ended our kiss.

"I've missed you too," she echoed. "Let's get you out of these clothes," she continued.

Soon, I was naked, and Ashley had my dick buried in the back of her throat. My pleasure-laden moan must have been enough to get the girls' attention, because Jenn exclaimed that Ashley needed to teach her how to do that. Sarah agreed wanting to know how Ashley managed to fight the gag reflex.

"Practice ladies." She bobbed her head all the way down and back off my dick. "Lots and lots of practice." She then went back to giving me a blowjob.

After I blew my load into the back of Ashley's throat, Sarah and Jenn experienced their own climaxes. I picked up Ashley and tossed her into the bed between the other two girls. "Her turn," I said with a grin. I dove down between Ashley's legs, and Sarah and Jenn each took a breast and started orally pleasuring her nipples. Ashley screamed in pleasure at the three-way assault. With my fingers on her g-spot and my tongue on her clit, I brought her to the edge and across it. With a girl on each of her nipples and me down below, she wouldn't be able to resist orgasm after orgasm. So, I just kept going. She bucked her hips up against my face. She had a fist full of each girl's hair and was babbling an incoherent string of moans and dirty words.

With each passing climax her pussy got wetter and wetter. I didn't think she could get much wetter and wasn't sure if I could make her squirt again, but I did my best. I stuffed a third finger into her tight pussy, and then began a fast-paced run through the alphabet with my tongue on her clit. The second time through she screamed like a banshee and squirted a powerful jet of girl-cum all over my face. I had to back out or else her legs would have crushed my head.

"Holy hell," Jenn exclaimed. "I've only seen that happen in pornos."

"Me too," Sarah echoed. "That's crazy."

"Uh. Girls," I said pointing to Ashley. "I think she passed out." We checked to make sure, but she still had a pulse, was still breathing, but she had passed out.

"Now what?" Jenn asked.

"It's almost three in the morning," I said checking the time. "How about we call it a night. I think Ashley has the right idea."

We took a few minutes to clean up the mess Ashley made with her pussy juice, and then crawled into bed. While Jenn's bed was a queen, and wasn't too bad when Sarah, Jenn, and I shared it, the added body of Ashley made it noticeably crowded. It also didn't help that Ashley was just dead weight at this point. We managed though.

+++

I woke up the following morning to Ashley sucking on my dick.

"She lives," I said as I came out of my haze.

"Oh, good. You're awake," she said looking up at me.

"I was having one hell of a dream," I said. "And if I am still dreaming, I think I am okay with that."

"Nope," Ashley said. "No dream. This is real life. Now fuck me."

Without any protest from me, Ashley climbed up and mounted me. We fucked at a rapid pace, and since I was already well stimulated from the blow job, I blew pretty quick up into her sodden pussy.

"I love a good fuck in the morning," Ashley said as she rolled off me. "Now hurry up. The girls are making breakfast." She hopped out of the bed, holding her hand to her pussy to catch my man juice as it leaked from her slit, and ran into the bathroom.




High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 04



I then realized that I was the only body left in the bed.

After breakfast, the girls renewed their discussion about going shopping. I decided to head home and check in with my mom and step dad. I wanted to give them the good news about the scholarship since they had left before I talked to coach.

+++

"Mom!" I called out when I entered the house.

"In the kitchen," She replied.

"Is Mike home?" I asked.

"Yeah, he's in his office. Why?" She asked. "What's up?"

"Good news," I said with a smile.

I explained to the two of them about meeting Coach McGuinness and his offer to me of the conditional scholarship. I explained the terms as best I could remember and explained how my current GPA and SAT scores were good enough to get me into State.

They were both happy for me and said that it was great news.

"In light of that," I said. "It looks like my friend Sarah will be going to State next fall on a track scholarship, and Jenn is thinking about going too. We were thinking it might be cheaper to split a place off campus than to pay full price for room and board." I was hesitant at broaching the subject because the idea of three teenagers living together in a coed manner unsupervised wasn't exactly kosher in everyone's book.

Mike and my mom looked at each other for a little while without saying anything. I started to get worried until Mike spoke. I watched the unspoken communication between them.

"Steve, this is something we'll have to think about. The scholarship would certainly make that a real possibility, but I think we would need to sit down with Jenn and Sarah's parents to discuss the details. The three of you would also have to demonstrate that you could handle living on your own."

"We know you're all good kids," my mom added. "We're just parents and are going to worry about you whether you're living in a dorm or in an apartment. It sounds like a feasible plan to me."

"Nothing final needs to be worked out right now," I said trying to take a little pressure out of the room. "I just wanted to broach the subject, that's all."

+++

After lunch, I made my way back to Jenn's house. I texted the girls to find out how much longer they would be and if it was okay if I started to clean up the camera stuff. They said to go ahead and clean up and that they were just out having girl time.

When they got back, shortly before dinner, we had a quick little orgy in Jenn's room, and I got to fuck each of their eager pussies.

"Have either of you two tried anal yet?" Ashley asked Jenn and Sarah while we caught out collective breath.

My dick twitched at the idea. The only ass I'd ever fucked was Ashley's. Since I knew it was still a rather taboo topic with many girls my age, I hadn't pressed the issue with Jenn or Sarah.

They shook their heads and explained they hadn't tried it, but weren't really opposed to it. "I've thought about it," Jenn said.

"I've stuck my vibrator, my small one at least, in my ass a few times," Sarah admitted.

"Well stud," Ashley said as she slapped my thigh. "Let's show them what they're missing." She walked over to her duffle bag and grabbed a small bottle of lube.

Remembering the preparation routine from my summer training, I warmed up the lube in my hands before massaging a little on Ashley's ass and some on my dick.

"Skip my pussy," Ashley stated. "It's kinda sore."

Not being one to disobey, I added a little more lube to both her ass and my dick and positioned the tip of my dick at the opening to her ass. Slowly, I worked it in and out inch by inch. Ashley's initial moan of pleasure signaled to the others that this was not a horrific act.

"Haven't had anything back here in a while?" I asked rhetorically.

"Not since the summer," Ashley cooed, as I finally got the full length of my dick into her ass.

Sarah and Jenn were both playing with their pussies as they watched me ass fuck Ashley.

"Oh my God, you'e so tight," I moaned.

"I feel so full," Ashley grunted out with a voice full of satisfaction . "Fuck my ass Steve! Fuck your cousin's ass. Sink that big beautiful cock of yours all the way into my ass."

Jenn and Sarah looked at each other and then back to Ashley and me. I guess they weren't really expecting such explicit talk in reference to my not-really-a-cousin-cousin status with Ashley.

"Oh God, yes!" Ashley cried out. She moved her hand to her clit and started working it as I fucked her ass from behind in long steady strokes.

"You ready for your cousin to cum in your ass?" I said in a gruff guttural tone.

"Fill my ass with your sperm, cousin," Ashley called out.

I didn't need much more than that. A few thrusts later I exploded in Ashley's ass.

"The only downside to anal," Ashley said as she got up, "is needing to clean up pretty much right away." Jenn passed her a wad of tissues to staunch the flow from her butt.

I laughed at the clean-up antics and followed Ashley out of the bedroom to the hallway bathroom.

"That was hot," I heard Jenn say to Sarah.

"Yeah. I can't wait to try it," Sarah added.

+++

The four of us were fucked out. We spent the rest of Saturday night hanging out, watching TV, and being typical teenagers. Ben, Doug, and the twins came over for a late pizza dinner and movies. We also invited Heather and her friend Jess to come as well. We had a fun night with good friends.

Once our guests left, the four of us fell asleep in Jenn's bed with only a little making out. The next morning Ashley left to head back to State and I headed home to plug away at some neglected homework. Sarah hung back to hang out with Jenn until her parents got home.

The next few weeks flew by. The last part of the term was crazy. Between swimming, school, and my teenage social life, I felt like I was going non-stop.

+++

One respite in my s hectic life came the week of Thanksgiving. Mike had decided that this year we would go visit his brother and have our family holiday there. On the downside, this meant I would be missing Jenn and Sarah for the week, but it also meant that I would get to spend a few days with Ashley whom I hadn't seen since the start of the swim season.

"Bummer," Jenn replied when I told her I would be out of town during our week off over Thanksgiving. "When are you leaving?" She asked with a depressed tone.

"My parents plan is to leave as soon as school is out on Monday. I can afford to play hooky on Tuesday since everyone knows it's a waste of a day anyway," I explained to her. "Hell, Mike would leave earlier if my mom didn't have an important meeting Monday afternoon," I added.

"Too bad I can't go with you," she said still visibly bummed.

"Hey, you're family," I said wrapping my arm around her shoulder. "There's always a seat at the table for you."

She instantly perked up. "Really?" She asked as if I was teasing her.

"Up to you and your parents if they will let you go along with us," I said secretly hoping her parents would let her go.

In the blink of an eye Jenn jumped up and vaulted herself over the back of the couch and ran down the hallways screaming for her mom.

A few minutes passed and I was afraid she was getting the riot act from her mom from trying to skip out on her own family holiday to come hang out with me. There were times in the past I had come spent a holiday or two with Jenn's family, so I hoped this time Jenn would get to come along with me. Having a familiar face to hang out with would be nice in case Ashley got tied up with her hometown friends.

When Jenn finally came back she looked like she had been crying and I assumed the worst. "It's okay," I said trying to console her. "We will have plenty of time to hang out on the weekend. I am sure I can twist Mike's arm into bringing us back on Friday rather than Saturday."

Jenn sniffled and then looked up at me like nothing was wrong. She then smiled.

"You rat bastard," I said as I grabbed for a pillow and started hitting her with it. "See, I should have known better than to trust the lead actress in this year's musical." Jenn was a talented actress and not only landed the lead in Guys and Dolls, but also blew everyone away with her audition.

We rolled around and wrestled like teenagers often do until we were laughing so hard we no longer had any coordination.

"Don't tell Ashley," Jenn said finally able to speak in a full sentence. "It will be a surprise."

+++

"Just got to the hotel," I said via a text message to Ashley.

"What room?" She asked back.

"202," I replied before giving Jenn a nod. "She's on her way," I said with a devilish grin.

Since Mike's brother had invited the rest of his extended family to the Thanksgiving dinner at his house, we decided it would be best to just get hotel rooms. My parents opted for a suite on the top floor and gave Jenn and me our own room a few floors down. The separate room seemed intentional to give us some space, but since I didn't have my own car I was still tethered to my parents if I needed to go anywhere. That is why Ashley decided to come visit me at the hotel.

"Come on," I said to Jenn, "get your suit on. She'll be here any minute."

A few minutes later there was a knock at the door. Jenn sprinted into the bathroom to hide so she could surprise Ashley.

"I missed you too," I said as Ashley jumped through the barely opened door into my arms. Luckily, I caught her and took a step back or else she would have knocked us both on our asses.

After a minute of furious kisses, I set her down.

"I have a surprise for you," I said to Ashley. Jenn jumped out from the bathroom and both girls screamed. I then saw a strange face poke around the corner of the entry door wondering what all the excitement was.

"Oh, guys, this is Brooke," Ashley said introducing the new person. "Brooke this is Steve and Jenn." After introductions and a little bit of small talk, I found out that Brooke had gone to the same high school as Ashley but had graduated two years earlier and was also a swimmer. She didn't go to State but went to Tech in their bio-engineering program.

"Beautiful and smart," I said with a coy grin. 

Brooke blushed and explained that she wanted to specialize in making replacement joints for athletes.

"Well, if you girls have your suits on lets head to the pool," I said as I ushered everyone out the door.

We swam around for only a few minutes and then found our way into the hotel's hot-tub. The four us talked for about an hour before Brooke's cell phone rang.

"Yeah, mom?" I heard her say as she answered the phone. Over the course of what was a rather animated and heated discussion I got the best view of Brooke's body. She was a little taller than Ashley or Jenn and was only about an inch shorter than me. With heels on Brooke would easily clear six feet tall. Her legs were super long and shapely and her barely-there bikini accentuated her tight ass and firm breasts. Ashley smacked my leg under water, and I just smiled not hiding the fact that I had been ogling her friend.

"I'm really sorry guys," Brooke said when she walked back over to the hot-tub. "My grand parent's were able to get an earlier flight and have landed four hours ahead of schedule. I'm supposed to go pick them up now." She looked disappointed. "It was nice meeting you two, and I hope to catch up with you again before you leave." Brooke pulled on a pair of shorts and her t-shirt and made an early, yet graceful, exit.

"Damn," Ashley said. "I had hoped for a four-some."

Jenn and I both laughed.

"Well, if you can settle for a threesome, I say we get out of this hot-tub and head back to the room," I said as I jumped up.

In the room, the three of us attempted a three-way shower and managed to nearly kill ourselves in the process. Out of pure self-preservation, I got out and let the girls rinse off.

"Don't start without me!" I yelled as the two ran past me to the bed.

I managed a world-record shower and got myself rinsed off in a matter of seconds. When I stepped out of the shower, I wrapped myself in a towel and walked back to the bedroom part of the hotel room.

Jenn lay on her back with Ashley on top of her in a '69' completely unaware of my presence.

"I love the taste of your pussy," Ashley said as she picked her head up out of Jenn's crotch. Jenn just moaned and never stopped her oral assault on Ashley's pussy. Without missing another beat Ashley went back to working on Jenn's pussy.

I unwrapped the towel from my waist and stroked my hardening cock. I thought about just jumping right in and fucking Ashley's ass, which invitingly faced up at me and was too tempting to ignore. As the two girls climaxed I found myself on the edge.

"Don't you waste that," Jenn said from beneath Ashley's cunt.

"Squirt it on our tits," Ashley said as she pulled Jenn around onto the floor in front of me. I stroked myself with renewed fervor.

The two girls pressed the tits together beneath me.

"Mnfgh," I grunted as I felt my balls tighten. "Here I cum," I said as the first jet of semen landed on the girls' chests. Three more quick squirts followed in succession and on the final fifth spurt, I collapsed backwards into the hotel reading chair.

The two girls put on a show for me as they licked each other clean; not a single drop of my cum was wasted. I watched the two of them exchange one long soul-searing kiss during which they snowballed my cum between them, I could barely wait for another run at the women. When things had cooled down, I suggested we get dressed and do something about dinner.

The rest of Thanksgiving break was enjoyable. During the day we spent time with family and at night Ashley, Jenn, and I had sexual fun back in the hotel. When we left Saturday morning Jenn and Ashley said a tearful goodbye. I tried to reassure them that they would see each other soon.

By the time we got home, Jenn had already made arrangements for Sarah to meet us. The poor girl attacked us like a starving child would attack a pizza. She first mauled Jenn and then next came after me. Our threesome romp that night was dirty, nasty, filthy, and I loved every second of it.

With Thanksgiving break in our rearview mirrors, Monday rolled around and we each went back to the grind. Before we knew, it winter break would be on the horizon along with final exams.



High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 05



Although I firmly believe reading the preceding chapters is essential to the development of the story this far, I know it's been a while since I have published them. I have therefore decided to include a brief summary of the story to this point. As always, thanks again to my editor Romantic1.

The story so far: Shortly after his eighteenth birthday, Ben heads off to spend the summer before his senior year in high school lifeguarding at a rustic yet upscale country club in the mountains. There he manages to loose his virginity to his not-really-a-cousin cousin Ashley. Being a little older, a little wiser, and a little more experienced she offers to take Ben under her wing and help him become not only the best man he can be but the type of lover the women in his life would want him to be.

With a new found understanding of himself, and a bit more confidence, Ben returns to high school for his senior year. There he reconnects with his friends who are also struggling with their transitions into adulthood. Together they form a small tight knit group and begin exploring their developing sexual identities in ways only teenagers can do.

An unexpected turn of events finds Ben at odds with the starting quarterback and later has him standing in front of half the school awaiting word as to who will be crowned this year's Homecoming King and Queen.

Despite things heating up in the bedroom they are still students and some of them are also athletes. However, along the way new friends are made and brought into the circle and teenagers will do what teenagers will do when they have the time.

So, without further delay, on with the story.

Chapter Five - Birth of the harem

"We survived!" Jenn cried out as we exited the school on our last day of the first semester.

"Winter break here I come!" Sarah shouted.

Other hoots and hollers could be heard as other students flooded into the student parking lot after our last exam.

"Let's get going so we can get things ready for tonight," I said ushering the girls along.

The plan was to have an end of the semester party tonight at Jenn's house. Her parents were gone for the long weekend and wouldn't be back until Sunday. With other parties, we had demonstrated that we could handle a party on our own and not have anything get out of hand. We were pretty selective with who we invited and trusted everyone that came. Tonight would be no different.

Shortly after arriving at her house Jenn toke up a seat on a stool in her kitchen. "The three of us plus Ashley. Ben, Doug, and the twins make eight. Adding in Heather, Jess, Kylie, and Amanda make twelve. That's a pretty good sized group don't you think?"

"Hey, that's three guys to nine girls," I said with a laugh. "I like those odds."

"I bet you do," Jenn said in jest. "Especially since you've already fucked half of them."

"Good point," I said. "Now I know who I will be spending time talking to tonight."

"Us!" Sarah emphasized sarcastically.

"Uh, no," I said in my own sarcastic tone. "The girls I haven't slept with yet. Duh!" Two light slaps later, I was laughing so hard I nearly fell over.

Before the girls could resume abusing me, the doorbell rang.

Jenn opened the door and screamed. "Ashley!" They two of them hugged, and Sarah ran from her spot into the kitchen and nearly tackled Ashley to the ground with a flying leap into her arms.

"Hello to you too, Sarah." Ashley said once Sarah finally let go. The pair held each other at arms length.

"What, no hug for your cousin?" Ashley quipped when I finally sauntered out of the kitchen.

"Oh, don't mind him," Jenn said.

"Yeah. Knuckle head over there is going to spend tonight flirting with the girls he hasn't slept with yet," Sarah continued.

"Oh," Ashley said without much of a reaction. "I guess that means I get the two of you all to myself this weekend."

Before I could protest, the three of them ran upstairs and locked themselves in Jenn's room. I knocked but they told me to go away and that they were having girl time. I just shook my head and walked away. I figured my best bet would be to go pick up the drinks, snacks, and other stuff for the party from the store.

At the store, midway through my shopping list I ran into Summer.

"Hey Summer," I said. "Glad to be done with school?"

"Yeah. I really need this break. Physics and AP Government really kicked my butt this semester," She said with a sigh.

"Yeah, I opted to take just the regular government class. With taking AP trig, physics, and everything else I just needed something that wasn't super heavy." I said as we walked around the store gathering up our respective items.

"So what are you up to tonight?" I asked after a short period of silence.

"Actually nothing," Summer said. "I've been so focused on finals I didn't make any plans. I am sure there is a party somewhere I will get invited to."

"Well, about that," I said pulling my phone from my pocket. I dialed Jenn's cell and it just rang and rang. "Answer your damn phone," I said sarcastically. "Let me try again," I said to Summer hitting redial. This time Jenn answered.

"Oh, God!" She said panting heavily into the phone. "It's Steve," I heard her say to someone else. I could tell she was in the middle of something sexual.

"Everything okay?" I asked in a teasing tone.

"Oh, God yes!" She cried out again. "Jenn has a dildo in my ass and Ashley is working a vibrator in and out of my cunt," she moaned again.

"I ran into Summer, and she doesn't have any plans tonight," I said not sure if Jenn was in any condition to answer.

"Invite -- Oh, my God, yes! - her," she screamed. She then must have dropped the phone because it got a little quieter and I could her climaxing while Sarah and Ashley talked faintly in the background saying all kinds of dirty and nasty things to Jenn. I listened for a few moments before hanging up.

I turned to Summer and noticed she was blushing. "She sounded, uh, busy," she said unsure of how to phrase what she overheard.

"Oh, the volume was turned up wasn't it?" I asked semi embarrassed, not for myself but more for Summer since she looked like she was on the verge of blushing. She just nodded. "Well, if after that you still want to come tonight, you are more than welcome." She laughed and said she would think about it.

I went further, "Feel free to bring someone if you want. There is going to be about twelve other people there."

After walking together around a few aisles in relative silence, Summer finally asked me the question I knew she'd been thinking of for several moments.

"I thought you and Jenn were kind of a thing?" she stated. I just shrugged. "Well, you two have, uh, how do I put this?" She asked herself.

"Fucked," I said rather bluntly. This caused Summer to both laugh and blush at the same time.

"Yeah, I guess that's one way to put it," she said.

"We have fucked," I assured her. "And we're really good friends," I added.

"Then if you don't mind my asking, how are you okay talking to her on the phone while she's obviously with someone else right now?" I could tell she was trying to wrap her brain around it.

"It's complicated," I said trying to figure out a way to explain it without giving away too much private information.

"So are you boyfriend and girlfriend?" She asked.

"No," I answered. "More like friends with benefits."

"So, you're single?" She asked next.

"Technically, I guess. Yes. I would say I am single," I said trying to answer in her terms.

"Oh," she said thinking about it for a second. "Do you love her?"

"In a way, I do," I paused, "In some ways she's like a sister to me. We grew up as very close friends. In other ways, she is closer to me than a sister and more of a friend to me than many other people."

"Do you know who she's with now?" She asked continuing her line of questions.

"I do," I said definitively. "That too is kind of complicated."

"Oh," she said still unsure of her take on the whole thing. "Well, I don't want to pry."

"Okay," I said accepting she had enough information for now. I had a feeling she would be asking me more questions though.

Sure enough, a few aisles later. "Did you sleep with Heather the night of homecoming?" She asked stopping mid stride.

"A gentlemen never kisses and tells," I said trying to confirm her suspicion yet dodge the question at the same time.

"And Sarah from the track team?" She asked next.

I smiled, but otherwise gave her my best poker face.

"And Rachel the head cheerleader?" She was persistent.

"Ah, see that one is a flat out lie," I said. I would never sleep with Rachel. Never in a million years.

"HA!" Summer exclaimed as if she just trapped me. "So you did sleep with Heather and Sarah!" I didn't say anything.

"What about the Myers twins? Didn't you and your friend Doug go out with them earlier this year?" She asked.

"You aren't going to give up are you?" I asked. "Do we need to go through the entire female student body for me to quell your curiosity?"

"No," she said hanging her head. "I am just trying to figure out your type."

"My type?" I asked her wondering what she was tying to get at.

"Yeah," she said. "Blond. Brunette. Tall. Short. You know, the type of girl you're attracted to."

"I don't really have a type," I said as I mentally compared Sarah, Jenn, Ashley, and Heather. They were so far the only four girls I had slept with, and they had similar athletic builds but otherwise didn't have many similar features. Well, other than all being about the same height. "You know what," I said changing my mind, "I do have a type."

"What is it?" She asked.

"Well, I would have to say medium height, athletic build, long hair, and a great personality," I said with a touch of humor. "Oh, and a great ass."

"So, am I your type?" She asked giving me a strange look that was half curious, half flirtatious.

I gave her a quick once over. She had on a pair of black boots over her jeans. A heavy winter coat that hid a very athletic body with curves in all the right places. I had to admit that I checked her out from time to time during practice or at a swim meet. There were certain perks to being on a team that was both coed and in a pool.

"I guess so," I said. "You're beautiful. You have a very nice body that is trim and athletic, yet feminine. You're smart, have a great sense of humor, and you care about those around you." I paused. "So yeah, I guess if there was a measure of mutual attraction, I would say you're my type and given the chance I would entertain the idea of going out on a date."

"Interesting," was all she said. After we got to the end of the aisle I realized I had everything on my list, which left me with a cartful of items while Summer only had a bag of chips and a bottle of soda.

"Is that all you needed?" I asked as we made out way to the checkout.

"Yup," she said with a smile.

"I didn't mean to keep you," I said apologizing for tying her up for the last half-hour or so as I checked off every item on the list the girls made for me.

"The company and the conversation was worth it," she said with a smile.

Once my bill was totaled, paid for, and the bags packed, Summer was nice enough to help me push the cart out to my Jeep and help me load things up.

"So," I said as I shut the tailgate of my Jeep, "Will I be seeing you at Jenn's house tonight."

"Maybe," She said with a coy smile before turning around and walking back to her car.

"Women," I said to myself out loud.

+++

The party was great. Summer did show up along with Alex. Alex was a knockout like Summer. She was on the swim team with us, but unlike Summer's more proportioned chest she had breasts more like Heather. She loved to show them off too. She wore low cut tops and bras that pushed her boobs together and despite the cold winter weather tonight was no exception.

With the odds being pretty much four-to-one, it was a girl party. Ben, Doug and I found ourselves outside on the back patio at one point cooling off.

"So tell me boys," I said. "How does it feel to be dating the Myers twins?"

The exchanged a look and didn't say a word.

"Oh come on," I said. "Doug, you owe me."

"It's good," was all Doug would say.

"That's it?" I said. "You're dating two of the hottest girls in school and all you can say is 'good'?"

"Fine," he said. "You tell us about bedding Heather the night of homecoming, and we'll tell you about the twins."

"Okay," I said. I then proceeded to them the story as candidly as I could without making it sound like I was bragging. When I was finished I told him to spill it.

"First of all," Doug started, "The twins don't do anything by themselves. You think it's bad when two girls get up and go the bathroom together, imagine not only sisters but twins." I laughed. I knew how bad Jenn and Sarah could get at times. "So, all our dates have been double dates."

"Double," Ben parroted before taking a sip of water.

"So you guys haven't had any alone time with your own girlfriends?" I asked. "Bummer."

"Not exactly," Doug said, hemming and hawing. "Like I said, they do everything together."

"Everything," Ben parroted Doug again for emphasis. He flashed a slight smile.

"So, before Ben came along?" I asked holding up three fingers. Doug nodded. "And when Ben started dating Liz?" I asked holding up two sets of two. Neither one said anything, but they didn't need to.

"So, what was it like?" I asked after a period of silence. "You know, being a foursome."

"First time was weird," Doug said.

"Weird," Ben echoed.

"But once you get over that initial weirdness, well, yeah. It's worth it," he said with a huge smile creeping across his face.

"So worth it," Ben echoed. The two of them then bumped fists without even looking at each other.

"What about the two of them? Do they, well, you know?" I asked nondescriptly.

"Like I said. Everything." Doug said with a chuckle.

"Ev. Er. Re. Thing." Ben said.

"Wow," I said in disbelief. "Twins."

"Twins," the two echoed simultaneously.

"So yeah, I can say I have done something the great Steve Smith hasn't done," Doug said puffing his chest out.

"Oh, what exactly is that?" I asked.

"Have an four way orgy and experience two girls at the same time," he said while he gave Ben another fist-bump.

"Well," I said ready to correct him. "I'll give you that you've done twins, which I haven't done yet, but the key word is 'yet', and I have had both a three way with two girls as well as a four way with three girls."

"You're shitting me, bro," Ben said in disbelief. He leaned forward.

"Scouts' honor," I said holding up the old Cub Scout sign with my fingers.

Before we could continue the Myers twins, Heather, and Alex came on to the patio.

"There you are darling," Liz said walking up to Ben.

"We were wondering where the only guys at the party got to," Heather said taking up a spot next to me.

"We couldn't handle the amount of estrogen in the house," I said jokingly. "We needed to come out here and have some guy time."

"Well, the three of you are needed inside," Alex said. "Jenn has some kind of game organized."

'Oh shit.' I thought to myself. 'What is she up to now?'

The Myers twins helped Ben and Doug up, and Alex and Heather made sure to drag me into the house. I could see out of the corner of my eye that the girls were explaining something to their respective lovers.

"There you are, Steve," Summer said as I made my way into the living room.

"Where is Jenn?" I asked.

"She kicked us all out of the upstairs TV room and said she was setting up a game for us. You're to go upstairs to her room and wait for her there," Summer explained.

When I entered Jenn's room everything suddenly went dark as a blindfold was pulled over my eyes and tied behind my head.

"What the hell?" I asked in a near panic.

"Here," I heard Sarah say, "Sit him down." I felt a chair being pushed under me, and a sat down with a thud.

"Get his shirt off," I heard Heather say.

"I'll get his pants," Ashley announced.

So far, I placed three girls in the room but I didn't know why. And I was clueless as to why they were taking my clothes off.

"He's not putting up much of a fight," Sarah said disappointingly.

"Well, he is a good boy," Ashley said. "Aren't you?" She asked. I felt her fingers scrape across my bare chest.

"I would like to think so," I said trying to be humble.

"Do you think he's a good boy, Heather?" Sarah asked.

"Oh, I know he's a good boy," she said emphasizing the words 'good' and 'boy'.

I then felt a hand grip my now exposed dick. I thought it might be Heather's hand.

"Jenn wants him nice and hard," I heard Ashley say, "but don't get him too fired up just yet."

Whoever was handling my dick did as they were told. They got me nice and hard, but didn't stroke me any longer than they had to.

"Okay," Heather said, "He's ready." I felt a kiss on my cheek and then Heather whispered in my ear, "Just relax and try and enjoy yourself.

Heather helped me stand and led me to the TV room. Luckily, I knew where I was going. I got placed in an upright chair and then my hands were pulled back behind me and bound with a pair of fuzzy handcuffs. I heard Ben and Doug stumble into the room being lead by twins. I heard them get told to sit, and then I heard two more pairs of cuffs. I assumed they were naked and blindfolded as well.

"Steve? You in here?" I head Ben ask.

"Yup," I replied.

"You naked?" Doug asked next.

"Yup," I echoed.

"Any idea what's going on?" Ben asked.

"You guys watch Futurama at all?" I asked. They both said yes. "Well, I suspect death by Snoo-Snoo." Both guys laughed getting my rather obscure geeky reference to a clip from the animated cartoon show in which the main characters are threatened by a group of Amazonian women with the prospect of being fucked to death as a part of their mating ritual.

Once we were quiet we heard some commotion as the girls returned to the room. There were a few gasps and some oohs and aahs.

"Welcome to blowjob school ladies," I heard Jenn say from somewhere in the room.

Over the course of the next few minutes Jenn explained that she wanted to teach a few of the less experienced girls how to give blowjobs. Ashley whispered in my ear, "Some of the girls are shy and inexperienced; I won't tell you who, but you might guess." We were told that we were blindfolded so we would just judge the girls if they were bad at it, or try to hook up with them later if they were good at it. According to Jenn's instructions, the only thing we were allowed to say was if we were in pain or close to orgasming. Nothing more. Once the last instructions were given earplugs were inserted, and I went from being just blind to being nearly deaf too. A radio was turned up loud so we couldn't hear through the earplugs.

I sensed people moving around, a few forming a circle around me. I figured Sarah and Jenn didn't need pointers and would most likely be the ones sharing information. I figured the same for the twins and Ashley. I also knew Heather was an expert at blow-jobs, and I really hoped, for the sake of males everywhere, that she was willing to share some of her knowledge and experience.

By deductive reasoning, while I sat naked, blind, and deaf, I figured that left Summer, Alex, Jess, Kylie, and Amanda as prospective students. Just as I figured out who the students were, I felt a hand tentatively grasp my dick. Although it was hard, my dick was not yet fully engorged. It didn't take long to change that. I felt my dick change hands a few times, and each hand had a different feel to it -- a different grasp and touch. I also felt a few pokes and prods that must have been part of a more clinical exploration. My dick was lifted up, moved side to side, and even sprung like it was a diving board. My balls were also explored and played with.




High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 05



After the clinical exploration, I felt my dick go back into a more tender and sensual hand. No doubt the hand belonged to the de-facto teacher assigned to me; I guessed it might be Ashley. After a little while, I was getting aroused so I let out a low moan. I wasn't close yet, but I wanted to let whoever was playing with my dick know they were doing a good job.

Soon, I felt a pair of lips on my dick and a tongue working its magic. It was the telltale sign of Heather's blow job. She backed off, probably to explain what she was doing, and I sighed out of disappointment. I reminded myself that she was teaching others her techniques. I felt a new, slightly smaller mouth, take the tip of my dick in her mouth. The girl's mouth and tongue were inexperienced; they roughly and haphazardly flicked back and forth around my shaft. The mouth pulled away for a second and then came back this time the tongue was more relaxed and sensual with its movements.

I decided to mentally check out for a while and started to meditate as best as I could given the circumstances. I started my mental mind clearing exercises and began breathing rhythmically. Since I was already blind and deaf, I could focus on sensory blocking techniques on my dick. It wasn't that I didn't want to enjoy myself. I just wanted to last as long as I could and not get bored at the same time.

After a while I successfully entered a meditative state. I focused on allowing my mind to disconnect from my body and to allow my inner energy to flow freely. It must have worked because at some point, and I have no idea how much time had passed, one of my ear plugs was pulled out and someone whispered in my ear.

"Why haven't you cum yet?" Heather asked me in a very soft whisper.

"Do you want me to?" I asked quietly.

"Yes, damn it," she said sternly. "I have been working on you for a half hour and my jaw is getting sore. I am trying to show the girls how to swallow and you're making me look bad." I heard some soft giggles before she put the earplug back in and kissed my ear.

I snapped the rest of the way back to the present and grounded myself in the moment. My dick was on fire. As I allowed my physical senses to come back to me, I could feel my balls were aching and my dick throbbing for release. No doubt Heather had been doing her best. Maybe I shouldn't have checked out.

After a few second of her mouth being back on my dick, I moaned that I was getting close.

"I'm cuming," I warned. My hips bucked forward uncontrollably as every muscle in my legs and abs went rock solid. I grunted with each spasm of my dick. Heather did an amazing job working her mouth and tongue and swallowing the first few spasms. However she pulled off too soon and two more spasms set jets of cum hurling who knows where.

"Oh, my God Heather," I said out loud. "That was amazing." The earplug was pulled out of my ear, and I heard some giggling again.

"That wasn't me dear," Heather said. "That was my one of my students," she said with a laugh.

"Well give them an A-plus because that was by far one of the best blow jobs I have ever gotten," I exclaimed.

"And that concludes our blow job class." I heard Jenn say. "We will reconvene in a half hour for class number two. Group dismissed." I heard the sound of people shuffling out of the room. I next heard Ben and Doug being uncuffed and escorted out. Before I was uncuffed my blindfold was removed.

"So. What'd you think?" Jenn asked as my eyes adjusted to the light once again.

"That was interesting," I said still not sure how to comment about the 'class.'

"Well, round two should be a little more fun for you," Jenn said.

"More fun than a handcuffed, blindfolded, deaf blowjob class?" I asked.

"Oh, yeah," she said. She gave me a wide wicked smile.

"Are you going to uncuff me?" I said struggling against my bindings.

"If I have to," she said sarcastically.

Once I was uncuffed, I stood up and gave Jenn a soul searing kiss. I walked, still naked, to Jenn's room to fetch my boxers. I was surprised to find Alex and Summer in there talking to Sarah and Heather. As though nothing was wrong I walked in and grabbed my boxers from off the chair next to the computer.

"Excuse me ladies," I said. "Just need to get something to wear. I feel strangely underdressed." The girls laughed but didn't take their eyes of me, or at least off my dick until I pulled my boxers on. "Now, if you'll excuse me again, I need to replenish some fluids."

I didn't bother with a shirt or pants. I figured I had already been seen naked by everyone at the party. When I got downstairs to the kitchen, I found Ben and Doug chugging down bottles of Gatorade.

"Holy shit, bro!" Ben said as I walked in. "That was crazy."

"Jenn sure is a wild one," Doug added.

"You have no idea," I said with a laugh.

"So did you really only cum once?" Ben asked.

"Uh, yeah," I said.

"Holy crap. I came three times," Doug said.

"Same here," Ben echoed.

"I just started to meditate and checked out. I guess I checked out a little too far," I said.

"Well, according to what Liz told me that load you sprayed nearly choked one girl, and then you sprayed the rest all over her face." He said still not believing what he was saying. "She said it was the most cum she had ever seen, not even factoring in what the girl swallowed. You must have saved up three our four loads and blew it all at once."

"Oh," I said in my own state of disbelief.

Jenn came downstairs a few minutes later and explained what was going to happen next.

"For the next class you guys will be eating out each girl that wants you to." She said. Liz and Mandy have vouched for you two that you know what you're doing, and I'll vouch for this one." Jenn said pointing at me. "So, you will be blindfolded, but not restrained."

"Sounds fine to me," I said.

"Me too," Ben said.

"Same," Doug finished.

"Ben, you're in the downstairs guest room. Doug you're upstairs in the TV room, and Steve you're in my room. Once there, just put the blindfold on. Keep your boxers on please."

I downed the rest of my Gatorade and followed Jenn upstairs.

When I was in her room I was given the blindfold and I put it on. I then started to think how impersonal this was. I wanted to feel some kind of connection when I went down on someone. Maybe it was different for the girl when she was learning to give a blowjob, but even then, the more I thought about it, the more I wished I had been more than just a living dildo. However, for the moment I committed to do my part in the education process.

There was some commotion as girls entered and exited the room. Sarah had been the only one in there when I arrived, and then I lost count. I figured there were at least three, maybe four girls total.

"Are you ready?" Sarah asked me.

"Not yet," I said, "Before we begin can I make a request?"

"I guess," She said unsure of what I could be asking.

"Can I loose the blindfold?" I asked. "It feels so impersonal and I want to feel some kind of connection with whomever I am going to go down on. I want to be more than just a tongue sticking out into some random pussy." I could sense some tension in the room. "But if you want me to stay blindfolded, I will."

"That's why I love you Steve," Sarah said. "How about it girls?" I didn't hear any protests, so I assumed everything was being done nonverbally. "Okay. You can take it off," she said finally.

I took off the blindfold and my eye quickly adjusted to the dim light of the room. Sarah was sitting on the corner of the bed closest to me. In the room with us were Summer and Kylie. I didn't know much about Kylie. She was a very petite girl of about five foot. She was super cute and looked very young. I knew she was eighteen since her birthday fell on a school day and everyone sang to her at lunch.

"Who would like to go first?" Sarah asked. Neither girl volunteered. "Would you rather see me get eaten out first?" she asked instead. The girls nodded. "That works I guess," she said as she stood up.

"Works for me too," I said standing up next to her.

I took Sarah in my arms and kissed her. I lifter her shirt up over her head and then undid the belt to her pants and slid them down her legs. I undid her bra and let it fall to the ground. I ran my hands over her body and across her breasts, and then down to her ass. I grabbed a handful of ass in each hand and picked her up. She squealed; I set her gently down on the bed.

I kissed her mouth, neck, chest, and then made love to her breasts. "A good man," I said between kisses. "Will take his time." I stopped for a second to suck on Sarah's right nipple. This caused her to moan. "A good man will use his mouth for more than just crudely licking at a woman's pussy." I paused to suck on her other nipple. "When you take it slow, you build anticipation."

I helped Sarah lie back, and spread her legs. Just before I dipped my mouth to her quim, I looked out of the corner of my eye and saw Summer fidgeting in her sitting position. Kylie had her hand up her skirt and rubbing her pussy through the thin fabric of her panties. I worked my magic on Sarah, and within a few moments she came. I worked on her for a while longer and brought her to a second orgasm with my fingers.

As Sarah lay there panting in her orgasmic afterglow, I turned to Kylie and Summer. "So who's next?" I asked.

Kylie about jumped out of her skin. "I want to go next." She stripped out of her clothes in record time and plopped herself down on the bed next to Sarah. Sarah just rolled over onto her side and began to rub herself as she watched me lean over the tiny pixie. I leaned down and kissed her on the lips not even worrying that I still has Sarah's pussy juice all over my face.

"I can taste Sarah on you," Kylie said when we broke the kiss. She lapped her lips.

"Is that a bad thing?" I asked her.

"No," she said without a hint of embarrassment, "I like it. I've tasted myself before. She tastes different than I do, but I like it." She then licked her lips again.

I followed a similar pattern with Kylie as I did with Sarah. She was right too. When I finally got to taste her pussy she tasted different than Sarah, but still lovely. When I inserted a finger into her pussy she felt tighter than any other pussy I had felt. I wasn't even sure if I could get a second finger fully insider her let alone my dick if I ever got a chance to fuck her. After running through my alphabet trick two times Kylie was experiencing what I could only assume was her first orally stimulated orgasm.

When I was done, and took a moment to catch my breath and stretch my jaw out, I turned to Summer. She seemed embarrassed at first and quickly pulled her hand out of her pants. "It's okay," I said. "Are you ready?" I asked next.

She nodded. She wasn't as eager as Kylie, but she stood up and walked towards me. "You don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with," I said to her trying to calm her nerves.

"No, I want to do this," she said, "I just didn't expect to have an audience."

"We can ask them to leave," I told her.

"No," she said mustering up the courage, "It might be fun to be watched."

"That's the spirit," Sarah said, "I love to watch and to be watched."

"I love porn," Kylie said, "and this is so much better than porn."

We all laughed, which helped relax Summer. We kissed, and I slowly undressed her. Sarah reached over and pulled Kylie's nude body close to her and began slowly caressing the pixie's body while Kylie rubber her own clit. I placed a nude Summer down on the bed and worked my magic for the third time in a row. I didn't deviate form the routine but instead just went with what worked.

"So, did you really like the taste of my pussy?" I heard Sarah ask Kylie as she cupped Kylie's small breast in her hand.

"I did," I heard her answer.

I made sure to keep the majority of my focus on Summer, but it was hard when out of the corner of my eye I could see Sarah and Kylie maneuver into a parallel position with Sarah on her back next to Summer and Kylie on her knees next to me with her face buried in Sarah's pussy. I worked extra hard on Summer and brought her to two orgasms; when she had her second one Kylie managed to bring Sarah off at the same time.

I stood up and took up a spot on the bed next to Summer and held her close to me as she came down from her orgasmic bliss. Kylie crawled up and nestled herself between Summer and Sarah and exchanged a kiss with Sarah. That was how Jenn found the four of us when she walked in.

"Well isn't this just a sight," she said as she entered the room. "I guess everything went well girls?" The three of them nodded and I just smiled ear to ear.

+++

I was back down in the kitchen sipping a tall glass of water when Jenn walked in.

"You seem to be enjoying yourself tonight," I said, "Quite the teacher."

"Well, you and the boys are doing all the teaching," she said. "I am only presenting the opportunity."

"Well, I am sure there are a few things you could teach Kylie," I chuckled.

"Oh?" She asked cocking her one eyebrow up in the air.

"Yeah," I said pausing to take a sip of water, "Sarah had Kylie between her legs while I went down on Summer."

"Interesting," Jenn said as her mind went into overdrive.

I finished my water, and Jenn hustled me upstairs to join the rest of the group.

"I want everyone to sit in a circle on the floor," Jenn said to the group. Once we are all seated, she continued. "I think by now we have established a certain level of openness and trust in this group of ours." Everyone nodded. "So from this point forward there won't be any more games." She paused. "Well, unless you want to play them." Everyone laughed. "What I mean is that we are all adults now and can put things out in the open. So if there is something you want to do, try, experience, or experiment with don't be afraid to speak up. Also, I can already tell this is a judgment free zone, so I don't think we have anything to worry about." She paused. "Plus I already know some of are more kinkier than others." She shot a glance over to Ashley who smiled. "And some of you are just now learning about some of our kinks." She then winked at Kylie who blushed. "I am comfortable enough to admit to all of you that I am bi-sexual and that I have had more than one female lover, but still I love to have a good hard cock in me anytime." There were a few laughs. "I am also willing to admit that I am thinking about trying anal sex." There were a few hesitant gasps and a few glances exchanged across the circle. "Also, do not feel that you have to do anything you don't want. We are not going to think differently of you if you decide to not participate. We also aren't going to share anything with anyone outside this circle," Jenn said speaking for the collective.

"Let me echo what Jenn is saying," I said as all eyes turned to me. "I am very thankful that I had someone willing to take me under her wing and teach me many things about love, sex, romance, and life in general. I would not be the man I am today had it not been for her." I glanced at Ashley and could see a tear rolling down her cheek. Sarah gave her a nudge and a smile as well. "I can honestly say I never planned for anything like this to happen, but I could not think of a better group of friends to have these kinds of experiences with than those of you in this circle right now." Everyone nodded along in agreement with what I was saying.

There were a few moments of silence before Kylie spoke up. "I don't know about anyone else, but I am still really, really horny." Everyone laughed.

"Well, don't let any of us stop you from taking care of that," Jenn said with a laugh.

Apparently Kylie didn't need any more encouragement. She jumped up, walked over to Sarah and grabbed her by the hand. "Let's go finish what we started earlier," she said looking down at Sarah.

The twins disappeared with Heather and Jenn, Ben went off with Alex, Doug was sitting on the couch quietly taking it all in, and I caught Summer staring at me.

"Do you want to go somewhere?" I asked her quietly. "We can just talk if you want." I could sense her discomfort so I didn't want it to seem like I was pressuring her.

"Yeah," she said with a smile, "I'd like to go talk somewhere."

The remaining girls seemed to huddle around Ashley like she was their big sister and I heard her talking about what sex in college was like. She gave me a wink as Summer and I left the room.

Summer and I found space and privacy on the downstairs living room couch. We sat for a few moments and then finally Summer mustered up the courage to speak her mind. "So, I can say anything I want and you won't judge me?" Summer asked.

"I won't judge you, Summer, I promise," I said, "You can trust me."

"I am," she hesitated, "not as experienced as the rest of you guys," she said blushing and looking down at her hands as she fidgeted with them in her lap.

"What do you mean?" I asked pretty sure she meant she was a virgin.

"Well," she said still not willing to look at me in the eyes.

"Summer," I said trying to regain her full attention. Once she looked at me I placed my hands on hers to reassure her. "You can tell me anything you want."

"I'm a virgin," she said with tears starting to form in her eyes.

"That's nothing to be ashamed of," I said, "I was a virgin up until June of this year."

"I don't want to go to college a virgin," she said with a sniffle.

"Well, that choice is yours," I said, "but don't feel pressured to do anything about it tonight if you don't want to. It should be on your terms, with someone you really care about, when the time is right." I paused to let her digest everything.

"I wish more guys were like you," Summer said leaning her body into mine placing her head on my chest.

"And I wish more girls were like you, Summer," I said running my fingers through her hair. "Pretty. Smart. Confident," I paused, "and sexy." She giggled.

"How can you say I am confident when I can't even talk about my own virginity without crying," she half sniffled, half giggled.

"You're vulnerable right now. That is something very different than confidence," I said. "No one on the swim team doubts your confidence. I also doubt that any of our teachers would challenge your confidence at school."

"Well, I want to be confident about sex," she said rather bluntly.

"Can I make a suggestion?" I asked.

She sat up and turned to face me. "Yes."

"How about, before you do anything with a guy, you talk to Ashley," I said, "She's a little older than we are and really knows her stuff." I smiled remembering how much she taught me.

"Was she the one you talked about before that taught you your stuff?" She asked as she put things together in her head. I just nodded.

"Will you ask her for me?" She asked sheepishly.

"Be confident," I said. "That starts here and now."

She smiled. "Okay."

I learned towards her and kissed her on the forehead.

"Thank you for listening," she said.

"Any time," I replied, "And I mean that."

We sat in silence for a while longer and Summer nestled herself back into my arms as she processed everything in her head. I started to think about everything myself. I thought about all the relationships going on right now and how radically different my life had become since turning eighteen.

I must have dozed off at some point because I woke up on the couch by myself. Summer was no longer under my arm. The house was relatively quiet. Glancing at the time I saw that it was three in the morning.

"Holy shit," I said out loud to myself. I stood up and stretched and decided to go see if anyone else was awake.

Jenn's bedroom door was locked with no hint of who was in there. When I peeked in the TV room, Ashley and Summer we talking in the one corner and unaware of my exploration. Doug was asleep on one couch with what looked to me one of the twins laying on top of him. The other twin was in a similar position on top of Ben on the other couch. They were all nude. Heather slept on the floor nearby, but not quite touching, Jess. Seeing no other signs of life, and not wanting to disturb Ashley and Summer, I headed back downstairs to the couch to sleep.




High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 05



"There you are," I heard a quiet female voice say as I walked into the kitchen for a glass of water before bed. I turned around to see Alex sitting on the counter in the corner drinking a glass of milk.

"Good evening, Alex," I said, "or is it morning?" I corrected myself.

"I haven't gone to bed yet, so it's still evening to me," she said with a coy smile before taking another sip of milk.

"So," I said turning around. She just smiled at me. I smiled back but was unsure of why exactly she would be looking at me the way that she was. "You really don't know do you?"

"Know what?" I asked playing along.

"Know who anyone was when you were blindfolded during the blow-job game," she stated.

"I couldn't see or hear a thing," I said.

"So you have no idea who sucked you off at the end?" She asked still unsure if I was bluffing.

"Was it you?" I asked.

"No," she confessed. "But I wish it had been. I've never see a guy cum like that before. Most times they just pump a few times on my tits, and I get a small drop as a consolation prize," she said with a sigh of disappointment.

"I've never titty-fucked a girl before," I said giving her a coy smile.

Her head shot up with an eager look on her face. I kept smiling. A smile slowly crept across her face. She slowly set her glass of milk on the table. She was wearing a pair of see-through pink silky booty shorts and a matching pink silk camisole top. I could see her areolas through the thin material. With an impish grin she grabbed the hem of her top and slowly pulled it up over her head. Her two large breasts flopped down with a bounce and a jiggle.

"Guys love to fuck my big breasts," she said as she took one in each hand. "I love the feeling of a rock hard dick between them." She then started to squeeze and play with them. The excess flesh protruded from between her fingers as though she was squeezing two soft fluffy play toys. "I love it when things get all wet and slick," she said as she pulled one breast up to her mouth and briefly sucked on her own nipple. "And I love being sprayed all over my body with hot jets of cum," she continued as she brought the other breast up to her mouth. This time she bit down on her nipple with her teeth and kept her lips apart so I could see.

To say the whole show she was putting on was arousing was an understatement. I got harder by the second and if I didn't do something about my boxers my dick was either going to poke out through the front hole or stick up out the top. I reached down and adjusted myself but made no effort to hide what I was doing. I rubbed my dick a few times as Alex watched. She licked her lips.

"Show me your cock, Steve," she said with a slow drawl. "Show me your piece of man meat." She licked her lips again and squeezed her breasts. "Oh, that's nice," she cooed as I tossed my shirt and boxers on the counter next to her. "I must confess that I am saving my pussy for marriage, but I can't wait any longer to have that lovely thing in my mouth and between my tits."

I was a little disappointed that I wasn't going to get to fuck Alex. She was smoking hot, and I would love to have seen those huge fun bags bounce and jiggle over my head as she road me down the orgasm highway, but I accepted her choice and would respect it.

I went over and stood in front of her with my dick pointing straight out and only inches away from her legs. I extended my arms, placed them on her hips and pulled her close to me. She in turn wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my shoulders. Our lips met and we kissed for a little while before I started walking to the living room.

"Unless you want me to bump you into every wall between here and the couch, you'll let me look," I said as she pouted.

"Okay." She continued to pout anyway.

"I have never done this before," I explained, "So you'll have to tell me how to position myself."

"Well," she started to say as I let her down so she could stand, "That all depends on if you want to fuck my tits." She then kissed me on the lips. "Or if you want me to fuck you with my tits." She finished with another light kiss on the lips.

"How about dealer's choice?" I said with a smile.

"Oh, goody. Both!" She said with a giggle. "Sit down and slide your ass out and spread your legs."

I did as I was ordered. It wasn't all that comfortable a position so I got up, pulled the footrest over to the edge of the couch so I could sit on it. This allowed me to get into a more natural reclining position.

Alex knelt down between my legs. "First, we have to get you good and wet," she said before giving me a mind-blowing blow-job. That alone would have been worth it, but before I got near the edge she pulled off me. "Hey now," she said. "No cuming just yet." She sat up and placed a breast on either side of my dick, surrounding my shaft with the warmth and feel of her voluptuous breasts. "Now, sit back and enjoy." She squeezed her breasts together with her hands and started moving them up and down my cock.

The sensation was unique. Not has warm or tight as a pussy, but there was still something arousing about knowing I had my dick buried between a girls tits. Just when I thought that this was all there was to it, on her next down stroke, she took the tip of my dick that stuck up from between her tits into her mouth. That was certainly a welcome sensation. The contrast between her soft tits and her mouth was enough to get me to the edge.

"This feels really cool," I said in a strained voice as she took my dick into her mouth again.

"I knew you'd like it," she said happily as she made an upstroke with her breasts. "Most guys will get close but since I am in control I like to back it off," she continued. "We can switch whenever."

"Okay," I said; "Let's switch."

My dick ached being in the open air, and I longed for release. Alex lay down on her back and told me to straddle her ribs. This placed my dick right between her breasts. I straddled her mid-section and held onto the back of the sofa.

"Now fuck my titties big boy," she commanded.

I did as ordered. I started thrusting forwards and back, slowly at first. It took a little while for me to find harmony between my balance and rhythm, but after a dozen or so strokes I got the hang of it. Sensing I was not going to fall over, Alex started licking the tip of my dick as it poked between her breasts. After a while she took long sucks on it between my strokes.

"That's it, you big breasted slut," I said in a deep husky voice. "Take my cock between your tits and suck it." She let out a moan. "That's it. Suck it," I continued. "You big fluffy tits are prefect for this. I bet you do this with all your boyfriends, don't you?" She neglected to answer me. "Answer me you big breasted slut," I commanded.

"I love it when guys fuck my tits," she said as I stroked away. "Every date I go on ends like this," she confessed. "I bet twenty guys have cum on my tits." The thought of all those guys doing the same thing I was doing turned me on. Not in a homoerotic kind of way, but in a voyeuristic way. I wondered what it looked like since I had never seen a titty fuck video before. I had seen a few pictures, but they really didn't give you the whole idea of what went on.

"I am going to cum all over your tits," I said as my impending orgasm built.

"Cum on me," she cried out. "Cum on my tits. Cum on my face. Cum in my mouth." She was really into it. "Cum all over me."

That was more than I needed to hear and after two more thrusts my dick jumped as I sprayed long strings of cum all over her tits and face. A few landed across her mouth and she was quick to lick them up with her tongue. I collapsed next to her spent not only from the orgasm but the near acrobatic maneuvers it took to get there on the small sofa. I could see how it wouldn't take so much out of me in the middle of the day, but at nearly four in the morning I felt exhausted.

We exchanged a few kisses while we cleaned up and then fell asleep in each other's arms on the couch. In the morning, everyone expressed how much fun they'd had. There was lots of hugging and kissing as people left, and eventually only Jenn, Ashley, Sarah, and I remained.

"Well, that was fun," I said as we all sat in the upstairs TV room which was now put back in order.

"And to think this is just the start of winter break." Jenn said with a glimmer in her eye.

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The next week was a sexual blur with a splash of afternoon swim practice. Heather called me Sunday afternoon to set up a lunch date which ended with me fucking her senseless at her house. Tuesday I met Kylie and Sarah for coffee and bagels and we ended up having a threeway at Jenn's while she played camera girl and recorded the whole thing. The highlight of that day was when I came all over Kylie's face and Sarah eagerly licked it up. When we watched the replay Jenn had such a great angle we joked the four of us should just go into the porn business. Wednesday, I had a chaste lunch date with Summer in which we talked about a lot of sexual stuff but I could still sense she wasn't really ready to take the plunge. We did end our time together with a rather passionate kiss. Thursday, Jenn and I were at her place fucking like rabbits in nearly ever room in the house. Friday, having been fucked out the day before, I laid low and relaxed until I had to go to swim practice. I did, however, get an interesting phone call from Ben.

To be continued...



High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 06



Here is the next installment of Ben's continued escapades. As always, thanks go out to my editor Romantic1 for taking the time from his own writing to review this chapter a final time before I publish it. Also let me apologize for the lack of formatting in this chapter. My submissions keep getting rejected so this is going to be submitted as "plain text." Shouldn't affect the story, but wanted to give a heads up anyway.

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Chapter Six - Winter Break

"Steve, it's Ben," he said into the phone on his end.

"Hey man, what's up?" I replied.

"Got a favor to ask," he stated.

"Sure man. What do you need?" I asked.

"Well, it involves Liz," he said.

"Okay," I said hesitantly. I thought he was going to ask me to help with a chore or a project around the house.

"Well, you see," he stammered, "She has a fantasy." He paused for a second. "She wants to be triple penetrated." I was speechless. "She's already had a double with Doug and I. Now she wants a dick in every hole." I was still speechless. "You still there man."

"Uh. Yeah," I said as my brain caught up. "Sounds like it would be kinda kinky."

"Yeah," he said. "I am sure Mandy will want to try it to when she see it all go down." He continued, "but she's not as big on anal as Liz is." He was not getting more comfortable talking about this sort of thing on the phone.

"Okay. Well, you tell me when and where and I'll be there," I said.

"Thanks man. I owe you one," he said as he hung up.

"Well, that was unexpected," I said to myself as I tossed my phone onto my desk.

I then quickly picked up my phone and called Ashley. She had gone back to my uncle's house for the christmas holiday but promised to come back and visit for new years eve.

"Hey Ashley, got a question for you," I said after she answer the phone. "You ever done anything with multiple penetration?"

"Yeah," she said without skipping a beat. "What do you want to know."

"Well, I dunno," I said. "I just got asked to be part of a triple penetration."

"Oh wow," she said in disbelief. "I've had a double but never a triple. I have thought about it though," she paused for a second, "Who with, if you don't mind my asking?"

"The twins," I said. "I guess it is a fantasy of Liz's. Ben asked me and I agreed. He also said Mandy will probably want to try it too since well, they do everything together."

"Are you worried about it?" She asked. "About being in front of Ben and Doug?"

"Oh, no. Not at all," I told her. "Ben sees me nude in the locker room all the time. We have nothing to hide. I am not worried about Doug either."

"Okay," she said half heartedly, "then why did you call me?"

"You know what? I don't know," I confessed. We both laughed and she told me to call her after it happened to tell her the details.

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Saturday afternoon I got another call from Ben laying out the details. He said his parents were going out of town for the night to a fancy dinner for his dad's work. That would give us all afternoon and evening at his place. I assured him I would be there. I took a long shower and got myself cleaned up and ready to go after lunch.

I got to Ben's just after 2:30. He greeted me at the door and then ushered me upstairs to his room.

"Oh goody!" The twins exclaimed in unison. "He's here!" Liz said. "And he looks just yummy," Mandy finished.

"You two are always a welcome sight," I said as I walked in.

"Here, have a seat," Ben said pulling a chair over for me. "The girls like to put on a little show to get things started."

'Well,' I thought to myself.,'No time wasted getting to the point.' I just sat back and smiled as the twins stood up in front of us.

"A little music if you would," Liz said to Ben. He quickly turned around and keyed up a song on his iTunes player. The club mix started with a slow deep beet and the twins started to sway as they got in tune with the song's rhythm.

Ben, Doug, and I sat with our eyes transfixed on the girls. Their bodies moved with the music and it gave me an idea. I made a mental note to tell Jenn that the next time she felt like throwing a party to make it a dance party. Maybe even set that as the theme for New Years.

The girls focused more on bringing us guys up to temperature via a slow simmer. They were modestly dressed in designer pants and loose fitting knit tops. They would occasionally bend over and shake their ass in our general direction or lift the hem of their top up to reveal their tanned and toned midsection.

Liz walked over to Doug and started giving him a little lap dance. I expected Mandy to go to Ben since I knew the pair swapped partners before, but I was surprised when Mandy came to me.

"I've wanted you for a while now Steve," she whispered in my ear as she straddled my lap. "I can't wait to let you have your way with me." She then lightly bit my ear before standing up and turning around to grind her ass into my crotch. She leaned back and whispered into my ear again. "This isn't a strip club lover. You can touch me if you want." I didn't waste any time. I moved my hands from my side to her hips, then under her top, and finally slid them up to her breasts. She let out a quick gasp when my hands cupped each of her breasts. Before I could make another move she stood up and moved to Ben's lap. I was a little disappointed till I saw Liz strutting my way.

Now, you might wonder how I knew which sister was which. Most people would never notice, or even if they did they could probably never remember, but there are two subtle differences between the sisters. First Mandy has a double piercing in her left ear and Liz has the same piercings in her right. Also, Liz has a small barely noticeable scar on her neck from where she cut it at Girl Scout camp.

"Are you ready to make my fantasy come true?" Liz asked as she picked up where her sister left off. I just slid my hands around to her crotch and rubbed her pussy through her slacks. "Mmm. I'll take that as a yes," she said with a sultry tone. "I am going to suck you off and then let you fuck my pussy while my boyfriend fucks my ass and Mandy's boyfriend fucks my face." I groaned as she rubbed her ass hard against my crotch. "Before that my sister and I are going to get each other off in front of all three of you." She turned around and straddled my lap. "You like the idea of watching two twin sisters dyke it out in front of you?" I nodded. "We know it's every guy's fantasy," she continued, "We've been sleeping naked together since we were little. Our parents never spent the money on separate beds for us. When they finally offered when we were teenagers we told them to just buy us a bigger bed." She paused for a second while she pulled her top up and over her head. "We hoped for a queen but lucked out and got a king. Plenty of room for all five of us some other night." She then leaned down and kissed me. I ran my hands up and down her back and on my last pass up I tried to unhook her bra but didn't find a clasp. "Silly boy," she said. "It's upfront." She then leaned back and undid the front clasp. I slid my hands up her ribs to her shoulders and slid the bra off down her arms. "You're not an eager one are you Steve?" She asked looking at me. "I like that about you. Most guys just want to dive right in. You're letting me have my fun." She smiled. "I may have to see a lot more of you." She then got up, topless, and joined up with her equally topless sister in the middle of the room.

The two sisters danced together for another song. Letting their breasts brush against each other making their nipples hard from the fleeting contact. At one point they exchanged a kiss that could have powered every house in the US for a year. After their kiss Liz, or maybe Mandy, at this point I was aroused I couldn't think straight, got down on her knees and started to undo her sister's pants. With an agonizingly slow pace she peeled the pants down leaving a tiny g-string covering her sister's pussy. When she stood back the other sister repeated the process. They then walked over to the bed.

Ben, Doug, and I quickly spun our chairs around and took the opportunity to adjust ourselves. When the girls lay down on the bed they proceeded kiss, lick, and suck, every square inch of each other's bodies. I was surprised when they gave each other a rim job and ran their tongues over each other's ass.

They moved into a 69 position given us a nice side view of their intertwined bodies. After a while of focused licking and fingering both girls climaxed simultaneously. They then turned to kiss each other and lick each others fingers clean.

I was so turned on at this point I was afraid that if I sneeze I would blow my load right in my pants. It took every once of self-control not to touch myself. When I looked over at Liz and Mandy walking over to Ben and Doug I noticed both of them had their dicks out and were already stroking themselves. I kind of kicked myself for not doing the same, but I figured the self-restraint would pay off in the end. Turns out I was right.

After both guys grunted and blew their loads into the girls' mouths they sauntered over to me and knelt down in front of me. They then proceed to swap mouthfuls of cum back and forth and kiss each other in front of me. They then swallowed what was left and licked each other's faces clean. They then looked up at me. "You're turn," Liz said. "We want your cum now," Mandy continued. They undid my belt and my pants like seasoned pros. Next they pulled my pants and boxers down to my ankles and over my feat tossing my shoes aside in the process. The feeling of four well-practiced hands working my dick was amazing.

While I had a similar experience with Sarah and Jenn, they were not nearly as proficient as the twins were. Rather than two pairs of hands belonging to two separate people it was as if all four hands belonged to the same person. At one point they stacked their hands in such a way that they had my whole dick encased. It was another unique feeling different from a blow job or a titty fuck. The next sensation made that one forgettable. The feeling of both of their mouths, all four of their lips and both of their tongues, working in unison sent me right over the edge.

"I'm cuming," I said.

Without a word one of the sisters engulfed my cock and took it all the way into her throat before backing off to catch my sperm. She then showed me a mouth full of cum before turning to kiss her sister.

My dick deflated for a brief moment. The sisters went back to making out on the bed and in no time Ben and Doug joined them. I guess they were already recovered. I sat back for a while and just watched. First they just fucked each girl doggy style. Then they did each girl from both ends. Once I was sufficiently hard again I stood up and walked over to the bed.

"Lay down Steve," Liz said moving to the side. Once I was on my back she straddled my waist and plunged herself down onto my dick. "Oh god that feels good," she said. "Now get in my ass Ben," she said as she leaned forward. Once ben was in her ass she let out a deep moan. It was a little weird at first since I could feel Ben's dick through Liz's vaginal wall, but I was not really focused on that. Next Liz leaned out over the edge of the bed and took Doug's dick in her mouth. I took the opportunity to take her left breast into my mouth and began flicking my tongue over her nipple. Seeing an opportunity to complete the circle, Mandy moved around to side of the bed and knelt down and took Liz's right nipple in her mouth. She also slid her hand between us and fingered Liz's clit. This final act caused Liz to explode internally. Her body jerked so hard she impaled herself on Doug's dick and it caused her to gag.

"Holy shit," she said as she regained her breath. "Fuck me that was amazing," she continued before taking Doug's cock back in her mouth. Slowly we worked up a rhythm and Ben and I got in sync pistoning into Liz at the same time. Soon Doug was doing the same thing and Liz pretty much just hovered in midair as we fucked her from all angles and held her up. Soon her orgasms just blurred together and her body shook and shook till finally she went limp.

"I think we killed her," Mandy joked as we rolled her onto her back on the bed.

"Hey, if I could die experiencing an orgasm like that sign me up," Ben said before leaving to wash himself up.

"Now, how about you two studs fuck me from both ends," Mandy said getting onto her hands and knees on the bed.

"Will she be okay?" I asked pointing to Liz.

"Yeah. She passes out like that whenever she has a major orgasm." She paused as I lined up with her pussy and Doug liked up with her mouth. "She'll wake up probably when I orgasm."

Doug and I double-teamed Mandy and I was nearing my second orgasm of the night. Mandy experienced a mild orgasm and as her pussy clenched it was enough to tip me over the edge. Doug expressed he was equally close and Mandy told us to cum all over her. She dropped to her knees and pressed her breasts together as Doug and I sprayed our loads all over her. Ben stepped up from out of my blind spot stroking his dick and sprayed a load of his own too. Mandy had cum on her face, in her hair, on her breasts, all over her shoulders, and I think some even dribbled down to her stomach. She was a hot mess.

"That looks tasty," we heard Liz say and she came back to life. She then crawled across and off the bed and began licking every drop of cum off of her sister.

I just fell back into a chair and took a deep breath. "That was fun," I said after a moment of silence.

"We will have to do this again for sure," Ben said.

"You're telling me," Liz exclaimed. "That was the most intense string of orgasms I have ever experienced. We are so doing that again." We all laughed.

I decided to make my exit and after a quick rise in the shower I got dressed and made my way home.

On the way I called Jenn.

"I have the best idea for you for New Years," I said into the phone. "Coed sexy dance party." She screamed so loud I nearly dropped my phone. She then told me she would talk things over with her parents, leaving the sexy part out of course, and run it by Sarah as well. She assured me she was on it.

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After my pre-Christmas antics with the twins, and some time with family for Christmas Eve, the big day finally arrived.

"Merry Christmas," I said speaking at my computer. My screen had four live feeds; Ashley, Sarah, Jenn, and Heather were all signed in.

After a moment for everyone to say their hellos and holiday well wishes the conversation shifted to talking about our Christmas gifts. I was holding back letting the girls go first. I wanted to hold off on my news before mentioned anything. Once they were finished I was called out.

"You've been quiet Steve," Sarah said.

"Yeah, spill the goods," Jenn quipped.

"What did you get, a lump of coal?" Heather asked with a sarcastic laugh.

"Well, it's black," I said as I held up my new camera. "I got everything on my list. My parents said the numbers looked good for next year so since they wouldn't really have to pay anything major out of pocket they bought me all the camera gear I wanted so I could practice with it before I start my photography stuff at State in the fall." Jenn and Sarah were way more excited than Heather was but the girls soon clued her in on our photo shoots. Jenn even posted a few of the less racy ones for everyone to see. Heather smiled at the idea of me doing a shoot with her. She even asked me if I was able to do her senior photos. I thought that would be a great idea and would be a great primer for my portfolio to use when I declared my major. At State you couldn't declare your major till after your first semester was over. So while it was pretty much assumed I was going into the photography program I still couldn't formally apply for it till the spring semester.

Since it was Christmas day night, we said our goodbyes and went back to our families. I thanked my parents again for getting me everything on my list and promised them I would do my best to continue making them proud.

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The week between Christmas and New Years was affectionally known as hell week to the swim team. We did doubles all week. This was usually because when the holiday fell on a weekday we lost two days of practice. Since Christmas was on a Sunday this year it meant five days of doubles. Damn luck of the draw.

On Friday I was so sore I could barely stand on deck.

"I know this sucks guys," I said to the team barely believing my own words, "but we can do this. No pain, no gain." I then started in on what we called dry-lands which was our stretching and workout routine we did on the deck before getting in the pool. Right as we finished our stretching Coach walked over and wrote a giant one-half symbol on the board and bracket the rest of our dry land workout. This motivated everyone to buck up and get through it. Getting a second wind we started to get out of our deck suits when coach walked over to the board and erased our practice routine. He then wrote 'WATER POLO - 1 HOUR' and turned to all of us.

"This is the best team I have ever had the privilege of coaching," he said standing tall. "We have two more meets and then Champs. If we keep our current pace and win at least one of the next two meets will pretty much lock ourselves into the best seed spots for Champs." He paused as he surveyed the team. "If everyone here swims their best times will all be winners regardless of how champs plays out. But, if you ask me," he paused again, "we can do it!" The team let out a boisterous ho-rah and people started jumping, diving, and canon-balling into the pool.

The teams ended up being lead by Summer and I as captains. We quickly divided the team in half and started playing. Since water polo was a rather physical sport it was no surprise that the team took it to the next level. We were splashing and dunking each other and violating about a half dozen official rules but no one really cared. We were just playing for fun. In some ways it was a workout on its own.

Summer ended up covering me most of the game and she did everything she could to overpower me. While she was a fit, strong, and athletic girl she still didn't have enough mass to overpower me. I was a good 4 inches taller than she was and probably sixty pounds heavier. When she tried to dunk me I just pushed her under with one hand. At one point she reached down and stuck her hand down in my suit and grabbed my dick. This caused me to lose my concentration and when a teammate passed me the ball is hit me square in the face causing my nose to bleed. I quickly jumped out of the pool and got the bleeding to stop. Summer jumped out after me and apologized.

"I am so sorry," she said trying to fight back her laughs.

"No you're not," I said looking at her straight in the eyes, "and if that's how it's going to be then it's game on girl." I then ran across the deck and dove back into the pool. She followed in my wake.

The rest of the game was as physical as I had ever played. She did her best to grab at me but with my long arms I was able to keep her way. When I came up on her I would grab her ass, reach around and press my hand into her abs making sure to get close, but not too close, to her pussy. At one point I even slipped my hand under her suit and reached around to her breast giving her nipple a quick squeeze before pulling my hand back.

When we were on the wall between points Alex whispered in my ear. "I wish I was on the other team. Summer seems to be enjoying herself," she then gave me a wink and swam out when the ball was tossed to the middle of the pool. I decided to tone it back for the last match and focused on playing the game.

After practice was out I waited for Summer in the parking lot. Before I could say anything she locked her lips with mine and shoved her tongue down my throat.




High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 06



"Take me home and fuck me," she said in a sultry tone. Something I had not really expected from her. On the way she stuck one of her hands down her deck pants. "I have been fantasizing about you all week," she said. "I want you to be the one to take my virginity. I talked to Heather about it and she said you were very nice when you took hers." She then focused on her own stimulation while I tried to focus on the road. "Oh god I can't wait," she said as her body tensed up. She then pulled her wet fingers up to her mouth and licked them clean.

Like giddy school children we ran up to her room. "My parents are already at a dinner party. We have all night if we want," she said as she started pulling her clothes off.

"If that's the case," I said stopping her and pulling her arms down to her side, "then let's take our time." I paused and looked longingly into her eyes. "How about you take the next hour to pamper yourself and get yourself ready. I will run home, change and then come pick you up. We'll go out to dinner and come back and do things right."

She thought for a second. "Okay. Be back in one hour." She then kissed me and ushered me out of her room. I let myself out the front door and grabbed my phone.

"Can you reserve me a table for two for 5:00," I texted Doug. He worked as a host at his parent's restaurant. It was an upscale place, at least for this area. I knew they would be busy, but since he could sneak me into the list, and it was just the two of us, I was pretty sure he could work me in.

By the time I got home there was a message on my phone. "Done." I walked into the house with a smug look on my face.

"I have dinner plans mom. Then tomorrow we are doing New Year's Eve at Jenn's," I said before walking upstairs. "Okay. Her parents are coming over here and spending the night. Make your bed and clean your room at some point before you go." I walked upstairs and made a note to spruce up my room. I was a pretty neat person so aside from a few things that needed tidying, it was pretty good. I also figured I would hide the folder of photos I had of Jenn and Sarah. I doubt her parents would go snooping in my room, but I also doubted they would pass up the opportunity to take a quick peak around. I know I wouldn't be able to resist.

I took another shower knowing I could get cleaner at home than I could back at school. I gave myself a quick shave and threw a little gel in my hair. As I was finishing up I heard my phone beep. It was a message from Summer asking me what she should wear.

"Going to Rilo's," I texted back. She would hopefully understand that meant to wear something nicer than jeans and a t-shirt. Summer was a pretty classy girl when she tried to be.

"OMG. RLY?!?" She texted back. I replied that yes, we were really going there. I laughed as I though my phone down on the bed.

I went to my closet and survey my wardrobe. I settled on a pair of charcoal slacks, my black dress shoes, and a metallic purple shirt. I also picked my favorite tie and proceeded to tied the double windsor knot that Ashley taught me. Just as I finished the knot my phone chirped again.

"What color are you wearing?" It was Summer again. Here I was dressed and ready to go and she was still fretting over to wear. I replied with the color of my shirt and she texted back "PERFECT :-)." I laughed and grabbed my peacoat from the closet. I then took a step back from the mirror and gave myself a once over.

"Calm. Cool. Collected. Casual. Comfortable," I paused, "and confident." I pulled the jacked by the lapels for an added effect.

I went downstairs and asked my mom if I could borrow her car. "Why?" She asked with her back turned to me. "You got a hot date or something?" She then turned around and saw me. "I guess so." She smiled. "Aren't you just a handsome young man," she said. "Have fun." She then handed me the keys to her Volvo. I was pretty sure my mom's sport coupe was a much more acceptable ride to Rilo's than my beat up old Jeep.

I was very glad of my decision to switch cars when I got to Summer's house. After ringing the doorbell I waited as patiently as a horny teenager on a date night could wait. Needless to say I was antsy and rocking back and forth on my heels. 'Calm down,' I could hear Ashley say, 'it's Summer.'

When she answered the door I was floored. She had on a sexy cocktail dress that was a near match for the color of my shirt. It hugged every curve of her body and left one shoulder exposed. Summer had always been a bit of a tomboy and wasn't exactly the most curvy of women. This dress must have been hand stitched for her body because it enhanced every one of her features from her long lean legs to her muscular, yet feminine, shoulders and arms.

"You look amazing," I said as I stepped inside. She then handed me her coat and without a word spun around. This gave me a look not only at her cleavage but also her ass. I instantly started to get aroused. 'Down boy,' I told myself, 'Wait till after dinner.'

I walked her out to the car and helped her into the passenger seat. There was a hidden slit in the side of the dress that revealed her long legs. She had on a pair of knee high boots with a three inch heal that accentuated her leg muscles nicely.

I quickly hustled around to the driver seat and away we went. We made small talk in the ride over about how much fun this was to get dressed up and go out to dinner somewhere other than a chain restaurant or burger joint.

Once there the valet took care of the car and Summer and I walked in arm in arm. As soon as we stepped through the door all eyes were on us and a hush fell across the group of people waiting for tables.

"Right this way Mister Smith. You're 5:00 reservation is ready and waiting," Doug said as soon as we walked in. It was 5:00 on the button and as we walked away I heard some groans as well as some compliments.

"Look at that dress," I heard one lady say. "Look at that ass," some guy said. "I would love a piece of that to go," I heard some elderly lady say. I just smiled.

Our table was in a quiet corner of the room. Each table had a eight foot tall divider between it and the table next to it. The tables on the floor were spread out to give each table some privacy. In the far corner a string quartet played some generic classical music. No doubt special for the holiday weekend.

I recognized our waiter as Doug's dad. "Hello Steve," he said greeting me first. "Hello Miss Swan," he said turning to Summer.

"Do you need a moment to review the menu or are you ready to order?" He asked.

"I know what I want," I said. "Do you need a moment?" I asked Summer.

"What were you going to get?" She asked me looking up from her menu.

"The prime rib is to die for," I said, "so that's a no brainer."

"Oh, that sounds yummy," she said.

"So prime rib for both of you," Doug's dad repeated confirming our orders. "Soup or salad?"

"Salad for me," I said. Summer echoed my answer.

Doug's dad disappeared. I looked longingly at Summer and got a wicked idea.

"Would you care to dance?" I said standing and extending my arm.

"Can we do that here?" She asked half embarrassed as she stood up.

"There is beautiful music playing. I am with a beautiful woman. It's the Friday before New Years Eve, how can they expect us not to dance?" I then shook my arm slightly to emphasize I was serious. She looked around but decided to go along with it anyway. She was now a bright shade of pink as she was embarrassed. People all around the restaurant were watching us.

I took us to right in front of the quartet and extended my arms out and around Summer. We then danced a slow dance.

"Ah, A'more," I heard someone remark. This caused Summer to blush even more. I pulled her close to me and we continued to dance like no one was watching. Soon an elderly couple, probably older than my grandparents, joined us and started dancing as well. Soon like dominos every woman in the room wanted to be Summer and if they couldn't be her they wanted to be like her. In total of the twenty or so tables in our section, there were fourteen couples dancing. The other six were either in the middle of eating or just locked in their own little worlds.

After the song finished I gave Summer a chaste kiss on the lips and we made our way back to our table. A few of the gentlemen gave me a slight nod and a few of the women looked like they were feeling a blend of passion and jealousy that could start a fire. Summer was by far the most radiant and most beautiful woman in the room both in spite of and despite her youth.

As soon as we sat down Doug's dad brought us our salads. He also poured us each a glass of wine. "This is your only one," he whispered to me. I nodded. I was used to having a glass of wine with my parents, but I knew the state laws were pretty strict about underagers having even a drop of alcohol in public. I was well ware the risk Doug's dad was taking in serving us.

Summer and I enjoyed a pleasant dinner. Unlike most American restaurants, Rilo's served very modest proportions of food. I finished my plate slowly and deliberately making sure to enjoy the meal and savory the mix of flavors on my plate. I also got to eat a small portion of left over meat that Summer didn't want to finish. It was a good amount of food. We sat for a while longer and just talked casually as friends do.

After a while Doug's dad came back around and offered us desert. "Actually," I said, "we are going to sneak in one more dance and then we'll have desert." Doug's dad nodded and like a ghost he disappeared into the back.

There were two other couples dancing when Summer and I started to dance. The same elderly couple that first came up after we started the first time and another middle aged couple. Summer placed her head on my shoulder and we danced gently swaying our bodies to the soft classical music. When the song ended we made out way back to the table and found two slices of Rilo's award winning Death by Chocolate Cake waiting for us.

After desert I settled our bill with Doug's dad and thanked him for taking care of us. He thanked me for getting up and dancing and thought that was a great idea to add to the restaurant. He said he might even try to upscale the place from four stars to five. I laughed and told him the place deserved five stars right now.

I also thanked Doug as we walked back out to the car and gave the valet a generous tip. I recognized him from school. "Thank you Scott," I said as he opened the driver door for me. "Sure thing Steve," he replied. He then said hi to Summer and waved as we drove away. Summer slid over as close to me as she could and wrapped her arms around my right arm and rested her head on my shoulder.

"If the night ended right now," she said, "it would be the best night of my life so far." She continued, "but I know the best is yet to come."

Once inside she unzipped and removed her boots. I kicked off my shoes as well and wordlessly Summer led me upstairs to her room. I pulled her close to me and we started dancing in the middle of her room. There was no music, but at this point that didn't matter. She was now a full three inches shorter without her boots so her head was on my chest rather then on my shoulder this time. She then looked up at me and we had one of those rare perfect moment kisses where everything seems to just click.

"I never thought I could feel this way," she said, "I feel like the only girl in the world."

I smiled back at her and we continued to sway. Our next kiss was a little more passionate. I let my hands begin to slowly roam up and down her back. After a while, while our tongues were swirling back and forth, I slowly pulled the zipper down across her back. She let out a gasp and broke the kiss when I grazed my fingertips down her now exposed spin. When the zipper finally reached bottom I took a step back and slid the one shoulder of her dress down her arm revealing her nude body. She wore no bra and no panties, not that she could have in that tight dress, and although I had seen her nude body before, there was something special about seeing it this time. I was seeing her for the woman she was and Summer was finally believing in herself enough to realize what a beautiful women she really was.

"You are so beautiful," I said as I visual drank in her body.

"You're not to bad yourself," she replied, "but you are a little overdressed." She then started with my tie, followed by my belt. Next she undid my slacks and let them fall to my ankles. I wasn't wearing any boxers, so she didn't have to worry about those. She then started with the bottom button of my shirt and slowly undid each one working her way up. Once the last button was undone she pushed the shirt over my shoulders and let it fall down behind me letting gravity slide it off my arms.

We stood inches apart letting the sexual energy charge the space between us. Slowly we moved towards each other. When her nipples pressed into my chest a jolt of electricity shot through my body. When our lips met we share another perfect kiss.

I slowly moved Summer over to her bed and laid her down gently onto her back. I then proceeded to make love to every inch of her body with my lips and tongue. I hit every part of her body except for her nipples and pussy. I kissed each of her ribs. I kissed her knees. I kissed parts of her body I didn't even really have a name for. When I finally did make contact with her nipples for the first time her body shuddered and she let out a long sigh.

"Wow," she said, "I didn't think I could orgasm just from that."

I smiled to myself and just continued making love to her body inch by inch. She shuddered again when I made contact with her other nipple. When I did eventually make it to her pussy she let out a scream and experienced a much stronger orgasm.

When she calmed back down I worked my way back up her body and kissed her. Then, without a word I positioned myself so that the tip of my dick was rubbing on her clit. She let out a soft moan.

"Make me a woman Steve," she cooed.

Wordlessly I slid my dick into her pussy with a little help from her getting me lined up. This wasn't fucking. This wasn't just simple sex. This was making love. Summer was one of my closest friends, a teammate, and a co-captain. She was very much my equal in many ways. She was a very special person and at this moment I felt more connected to her than ever before.

When we finally climaxed together I swear time itself stopped. I pumped her pussy full of my cum and her pussy in turn clamped down on my dick milking it for every last drop. We curled up next to each other on her bed and just enjoyed being together.

"I would want nothing more than to spend the rest of the night in your arms," Summer said softly with a hint of disappointment, "but my parents will be home soon and it is probably best that you go."

"I will take a raincheck then," I said as I propped myself up and ran my finger from her neck to her abdomen and back up to her neck.

"And some night soon I will cash that check," she said before giving me a soft peck on the lips.

Reluctantly we got up, slowly got dressed, and I made my way back home. When I got home my heart jumped when I saw Ashley's car in the driveway.

"I am so sorry," I said when I walked inside seeing her in the living room watching TV.

"It's okay," she said, "you're mom said you were on some kind of hot date and were dressed to the nines." She then took a step back. "She was right. You look good." She then put her hand to my face and rubber her thumb on my check then noticed my untied tie. "I think you have a story to tell me don't you?" She said with a glimmer.

Just as we were about to head upstairs my mom called me. I told Ashley to head upstairs without me.

"Yes mother?" I asked as I walked into her sitting room.

"Ashley can spend the night in your room tonight. Just don't be too noisy," she said rather bluntly. "I don't know if your father knows yet but I would rather he not find out at 3am you're sleeping with his niece."

"Wait..." I started to say but my mom cut me off.

"Don't ask me how I know," she said with a smile, "I am your mother. It's my job to know."

"When?" I asked unsure of not only how she knew, why she knew, but when she figured it out.

"I suspected something happened over the summer. You came back a changed man," she paused, "or I should say you came back a man. The past few months you have been carrying yourself different better, your grades are better, you're dressing better." She pointed at my current outfit with the TV remote. "I just figured you became a man while you were gone. I just didn't know with whom till tonight."

"How?" I asked trying to fill in the blanks.

She sighed. "When I answered the door Ashley was excited and nearly jumping out of her skin. When I told her you weren't home and were out on a date her heart sunk. That was when I knew she was the one," she paused, "A mother knows these kinds of things. After a second she was cheery again and I told her to make herself at home and you would be home eventually but she had already given it away." She then went back to watching TV. "Well just don't stand there, get upstairs." She waved the remote at me motioning me out of the room. Just as I was out the door. "Oh, and get her bags upstairs before your father gets home." As I got near the front door I saw two bags I recognized as Ashley's and grabbed them.

Once in my room I shut and locked the door behind me. "Looks like you're sleeping in here tonight," I said with a mischievous grin.

"What about your parents?" She asked.

"Well, thanks to my little screw up tonight, emphasis on the screw, your look when my mom answered the door was enough to give our history away," I said. I then went on to explain everything my mom had said.

"Well," Ashley said, "let's get you out of those clothes and into something more comfortable and then you have a story to tell me."

I stripped out of my clothes and pulled on a pair of flannel pajama pants still neglecting to put on boxers.

"Going commando now are we?" Ashley asked as she began to change out of her clothes.

"From time to time," I said nonchalantly.

"Same here," she said giving me a quick flash of her pussy as she pulled on her pajama pants. She also gave me a quick flash of her breasts as she pulled on a tank top without a bra.

We spent the next hour or so with me recounting the story starting with Summer and I going at it during swim practice. Ashley was so turned on at the end of the story that within seconds of me finally penetrating her pussy she came. It wasn't a super powerful orgasm or anything, but she had so much pent of sexual energy that it didn't take much to set off the powder keg. Moments later we fell asleep in each other's arms.

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"Need us to stop and get anything?" I asked Jenn via my cellphone.

"No. I think I have everything. If I think of something maybe we can make a quick run before the rest of the people get here," she paused, "See you soon."

As I hung up I helped Ashley climb into my Jeep and then tossed our overnight bags in the back. It was a short drive across town to Jenn's house.

"Ashley!" Jenn screamed as she opened the door and jumped into my cousin's arms.

"It's only been a week you two," I said with a laugh as I thrust myself inside.

"I hope you guys brought sexy outfits for the dance party tonight." Jenn said closing the door behind her. "Wait till you see what Sarah is going to wear. She might as well not being wearing anything at all." Jenn giggled as she made her way upstairs. I went back outside to get my camera gear.

I had decided, that rather than walk around with my camera all night playing photographer that I would set it up on a tripod and make a photo booth. I made a wall of curtains in Jenn's parent's room and surrounded an oversized reading chair. After a few test shots to get the focus, flash, and exposure settings right I called Jenn over to check it out.




High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 06



"What do you think?" I asked.

"Very cool. How does it work?" She asked looking at the set up. The only thing visible through the crack in the curtain was a chord, the flash, and the tip of the lens.

"Well, you press this button on the remote," I said as I hit the button on the cord, "and it counts down from five and takes the picture. I then quickly pulled her close to me and gave her a kiss just as the flash went off and the camera took a picture. Unwilling to separate her lips from mine she reached out and fumbled for the button. Once she found it she pressed it again. After three more shots she finally stopped.

"We better go or we'll be here all night," she said with an innocent giggle. I just laughed.

Over the next hour we got the house set up. Jenn's parents were already over at my house with my mom and stepdad Mike. They said we had full run of the house, including their bedroom if need be, so long as everything was in order by lunchtime on Sunday. It was a challenge, and a huge responsibility, but one we were willing to accept.

I flopped down on one of the couches in the bonus room over the garage. Sarah dropped down on my right side, and Jenn dropped down on my left.

"I guess we just need to run out for ice," I said.

"What's this 'we' stuff," Sarah quipped, "you have a mouse in your pocket?"

"Okay. I guess I need to run out and get ice," I corrected myself sarcastically emphasizing the second I.

After a brief moment to catch my breath and place my hand on the knee closest to me belonging to each girl and pushed as I stood up. They in turn pushed on my ass shoving me forward.

"While I am out I might stop and pick up a hot date tonight," I said egging them on. "So I have someone to kiss at midnight," I then quickly ran out of the TV room dodging the onslaught of pillows being thrown at me.

On my way out the door I texted Heather and Summer, "Making ice run, want a ride to Jenn's?" Both girls texted back and said they would.

When I stopped for ice I folded down the rear jump seat I recently installed with some help from Mike. We also made an appointment to get a new roll cage welded up that would better protect the rear passengers than what was commonly known as the factory 'kid-crusher' roll bar did. For a short run though, a seatbelt would work.

I stopped by Heather's first, then stopped to pick up Summer. When we got back to Jenn's both Jenn and Sarah were surprised to see Summer and Heather with me.

"I told you," I said as I dropped the bags of ice was carrying, "I was going to pick up a hot date so I had someone to kiss tonight at midnight. I just couldn't decide whether I wanted a blond or a brunette, so I got one of each."

Heather and Summer laughed at my audacious comment while Sarah and Jenn just rolled their eyes. The four girls went upstairs to find Ashley while I distributed the bags of ice around the coolers out on the patio.

The guest list was pretty much the same as our end of semester party. We were unsure about inviting anyone new into our circle for privacy reasons. We also felt that fourteen was plenty big. The only complaint, from the girls, was that there were only three guys. A suggestion was made that we find one or two more to give the girls a little more selection than just Ben, Doug, and I. A short list was compiled and as a group we settled on two more guys.

The first guy we settled on was Justin. He was another senior on the swim team with me, Alex, Summer, and Ben. The other guy we settled on was Will. Will was the chief photographer for the student newspaper as well as the yearbook and was already an integral part of our social group at school. He had often come out to other non-sexual social functions. It was also rumored that Amanda had a major crush on him. That rounded out our numbers to 16. Five guys and eleven girls. Still pretty good odds if you ask me.

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By 11:00 the party was in full swing. The music was loud and bumping with Ben playing DJ. The girls were barely dressed with plenty of flesh being showed of. The guys were casual, yet equally sexy in their own manly kind of way. I had on skin-tight shirt that showed off my swimmer's physique. Ben and Doug were wearing button down shirts with about half the buttons undone. Justin and will were a little more conservative but still dressed in something club-worthy.

The highlight though had to be Sarah's outfit. It was nothing more than two 8" wide bands of spandex. One over her breasts and the other acting as a skirt; if you could call it a skirt. She made no effort to hide the fact she wasn't wearing any underwear and did a pretty good job of flashing us guys whenever she got a chance. She even flashed a few of the girls much to everyone's chagrin. Kylie most of all seemed to get a kick out of it and eventually removed her panties from under her micro dress. Not that her thong was hiding much of anything anyway. The twins had matching skin tight black dresses that were as elegant as they were sexy. Ashley had on a micro-skirt and on a blouse that was unbuttoned and tied under her breasts. Echoing her outfit Heather was dressed as a school girl complete with knee high socks and plaid skirt.

Needless to say, the sexual tension in the air was thick. Every now and then one of the girls would steal one of the guys and the pair would come back with that 'just-fucked' look in their face. From time to time I peaked in on the camera to make sure everything was okay. I also checked the photos to see if the focus and exposure was still good. I was surprised to find a few photos of the girls flashing the camera. There was even a twenty photo string of Ben fucking Jess doggy style on the reading chair, and a 12 photo string of Justin getting a titty fuck from Alex. After seeing those photos I decided to needed to get myself off.

With about 45 minutes to go till midnight I cornered Kylie. "How about you and I go find out if your tight little pussy can handle my hard cock." It wasn't so much of a question as it was a command. She got a mischievous grin on her face.

In the hallway we bumped into Heather. She gave us a knowing glance since we were holding hands. "Heather," I said as I stopped and turned around, "come with us."

"Why?" She asked as she turned around and walked up to Kylie and I.

"Because I am going to fuck Kylie's tight little cunt while she eats your pussy," I said bluntly.

"But I don't...," she tried to protest before Kylie cut her off.

"You'll like it and you know it," Kylie said. She then grabbed Heather's hand and started walking downstairs. I smiled like the cat who just caught the cannery.

"Now we don't have much time," I said to the girls as we entered the guest bedroom, "So let's skip the foreplay and get down to business."

Kylie wasted no time and just hiked her dress up to her waist revealing her tiny little ass and clean shaven pussy. Heather shrugged and reached up under her skirt and pulled her thong off and climbed up onto the bed. Kylie clapped and whistled a cat-call as Heather gave in. She then pinned Heather to the bed and gave her a wet sloppy kiss. "You're going to enjoy having your pussy licked and fingered by a girl," she said just before she got down to business.

I walked up behind Kylie and gave her pussy a quick lick of my own finding that her pussy was already soaking wet. I pulled my dick out of my pants and rubbed it along her slick pussy lips to get the length of my shaft lubed up. I then pushed the tip of my dick into her pussy. She let out a deep moan. I didn't get far in at all. She was so tight and I was afraid to hurt her so I backed off, waited and then pushed again. I made it another half inch in and I could hear Kylie moaning into Heather's pussy. Heather too was starting to get into it and had pulled her breasts out of her halter top and was fondling them with her hands.

I never got all the way into Kylie's pussy. When I got about three-quarters of the way in she winced in pain and told me it was too much. She then suggested we switch. Since I knew I could get a little more into it with Heather I didn't complain. I was curious to know if Heather was going to take the opportunity to munch on Kylie's pussy or if she was going to pass.

Once she was into a doggy-style position Heather looked at Kylie. "Get that tiny little twat over here." Kylie looked elated and quickly got into position. "Here goes nothing," Heather said just before diving into Kylie's pussy.

Heather's pussy was drenched with a combination of her own pussy juice and Kylie's saliva. I was eager myself and just slid my dick in all the way. It felt good to have it buried to the hilt in a tight, wet, warm pussy. Heather moaned into Kylie's pussy but never stopped exploring her new found bi-sexuality.

I glanced over at the clock and realized we had only 10 more minutes. Stepping up the pace I fucked for everything I had. Five minutes later I blew my load into Heather's pussy as she screamed into Kylie's. Kylie herself was getting off on the whole thing and was on her second orgasm in a rather short period of time. She later confessed that she was so close when we fucked that as soon as Heather got her fingers on her g-spot and put her tongue on her clit she just exploded.

"We have five minutes," I said as I pulled out of Heather. I then tossed each girl their dress and pulled my slacks on. I didn't bother buttoning my shirt or putting my socks back on. We ran from the guest room up to the TV room just in time to hear the last few seconds of the count down.

"FIVE! FOUR! THREE! TWO! ONE!" The group chanted. We then all cheered and started kissing.

Jenn looked at the three of us and just laughed. "You were this close," She said as she held up her fingers barely touching.

Heather and Kylie looked at each other and laughed. "I think it was more like this much," Heather said holding her hands about 6 or so inches apart. All three girls laughed and then wished each other a happy new year before exchanging hugs and kisses.

"Um, Heather," Summer said as she walked up to the girls, "You have a little, um, you know, running down your leg." She then giggle as Heather got a look of embarrassment. Without waiting more than a second Kylie and Jenn each ran their fingers up Heather's inner thigh.

"Now that's how you start a new year," Jenn said with a laugh.

"You should have seen how we finished the last one," Kylie quipped. Heather was still too embarrassed to speak.

I pulled Summer close to me. "Happy New Year kiddo," I said before giving her a long sensual kiss.

"Where's mine?" Jenn looked at me pouting with one hand on her hip for added effect.

Without a word I kissed her next. Then Kylie. Then I kissed Heather who was finally able to talk.

I made my rounds and everyone expressed their gratitude for ringing in the New Year together.

"How about you and I go start this New Year with a bang," Sarah said before dragging me to Jenn's room.

Unlike with Kylie and Heather I took my time with Sarah. We worked up the foreplay kissing, sucking, and licking each other's bodies. She said she could taste both Heather and Kylie still. I was able to get myself back up to full mast with Sarah's fantastic oral skills and soon we were fucking missionary style on Jenn's bed.

"Oh god that feels good," Sarah said as she lay beneath me.

"What a way to start the year," I said noticing it wasn't even 12:30 yet.

Sarah then wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me close to kiss her. I was already nearing my next orgasm and grunted and increased the length, thrust, and forcefulness of my fucking. In a matter of moments we were both orgasming together.

I then rolled off her and fell onto the bed with a thud. After letting out a huge sigh I told Sarah how glad I was to have her in my life and that I couldn't wait to spend the next year with her in it.

"Here you two are," Summer said as she poked her head the room. "Jenn was looking for you Sarah," she continued, "and Alex is on the prowl for you Steve." Just before she left she turned back to us. "Oh, and Steve, I think Ashley called dibs on you next." 

"What am I, a merry-go-round?" I said with a laugh.

"More like a fuck-n-go-round." Sarah said laughing. I looked up and Summer had already disappeared.

I threw my slacks back on and tossed my shirt over my shoulder without putting it on. When I walked out to the main group I said to no one in particular. "I heard Alex was looking for me?"

"Too late bro," Ben said, "She took off with Justin about ten seconds ago."

"What about Ashley?" I asked.

"Downstairs getting a drink," Summer said just as she sat down next to Ben.

I took a quick survey of the room and noticed a fair number of people missing, no doubt taking care of business of their own.

I found Ashley downstairs. We didn't say a word to each other since she was in the middle of a conversation with Jess and Jenn, but we exchanged longing looks back and forth.

I grabbed a bottle of gatorade and walked down the hallway to the guest bedroom making sure Ashley saw where I went. I found the room, thankfully and surprisingly, empty. I knew Jenn's mom kept a bunch of decorative candles in the bottom drawer of the dresser to I began pulling them out and lighting them. I was putting out the tenth one when Ashley walked in. I nodded my head towards the door lock and she took the hint. She also flipped the switch to the lights making the room go dim lit up only by the candles.

She stood in the middle of the room waiting for me. I took my time and put out two more candles then made my way to where she was standing.

"I want to thank you again for everything you have done for me," I said to her. "I would not be the man I am today had it not been for your tutelage." She blushed and I could see a small tear forming in the corner of her eye. I placed the palm of my hand on her cheek and used my thumb to wipe away the tear. She leaned her head into my hand. "You have a special place in my heart," I continued, "and you always will."

"And you mine," she said as another tear escaped her eye. After wiping that one away I pulled her close to me.

"Now, let's make love and start the year with our energies and our bodies connected in a way only the two of us can experience." I then leaned down and gave her a slow, gentle, intimate kiss.

Since I wasn't wearing a shirt I was pretty easy to undress. Ashley wasn't wearing much either and her black mini-dress was quick to peel off. We then slid into bed and began letting our hands roam freely over each other's body. I teased her nipples and her clit from time to time. I also cupped her ass and gave he a firm squeeze. When we finally joined with each other I lost sight, sound, and feeling to everything else in the world except Ashley. We slowly and tenderly made love and when we both climaxed we exchanged a deep passionate kiss. Then, without a word, we fell asleep in each other's arms.

What a great way to set the tone for the New Year.

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I apologize for the delays in publishing the rest of story. I actually had to resubmit this chapter multiple times due to a file format error (so far this is attempt #4). Also life has been rather hectic lately. Rest assure you should stay tuned. There's more to come...



High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 07



As always it is recommended that you have read the prolog and pervious chapters up until this point. While the action is hot and heavy this is just one chapter out of a series.

High School - Chapter Seven: Championship level antics

The New Years party was a major success. Justin and Will were welcome members in our trusted circle and the girls were eager to have two new dicks to play with. Near the end of January we had another party for our group while we watched football. Bets were made as to who would lose and who would score, but in the end I think we all won.

In February I was focused on swimming championships and preparing for districts. Coach told me to reserve my strength and not engage in any 'extra curricular physical activities' till after districts. On one hand it sucked because I went from getting laid on a regular basis to pretty much not getting laid at all. On the other hand I was lucky because it meant more blow jobs and more hand jobs from the girls. It just wasn't the same as having my dick in a tight warm pussy. By the end of February, I was looking at every female in school, teachers included, wondering what their pussy would feel like.

"Mister Smith," I heard an older female voice call from behind me as I walked to my next class. When I turned around I saw Miss Hockersmith our school's therapist trying to catch up to me. "What is your next class?" She asked me.

"Uh, Advanced Trig with Dr. Bare in room 408. Why?" I asked. Without answering me she scribbled something on a piece of paper and turned heading back toward the main offices.

I walked the rest of the way to my class baffled. Just as Dr. Bare began class he was interrupted by an office aid.

"Smith. Office," he said looking at me. The class starting oohing and aahing. I knew I wasn't in trouble, but I was now worried something was wrong since the school therapist was the last school person that said anything to me.

Once at the office my suspicions were confirmed when Miss Hockersmith greeted me and ushered me back to her office. I was so horny and worked up that without thinking about it I checked her out. She was rumored to be 30 years old and had started here just out of grad school. There was also a rumor that she was reprimanded for dressing too sexy when she started a few years ago. Today she had on a knee length pin strip skirt, a matching suit top and her hair pulled up and pinned in a bun behind her head. She was also wearing a pair of think rimmed glasses that gave her that librarian look. I am sure if she opened a button or two on her blouse and lengthened the slit of her dress another few inches she would cross the line to naughty librarian, but as she was dressed right now she looked every bit the professional that she was.

She ushered me into her office then took a seat behind her large wooden desk. Unlike other offices I had been in, hers had no windows. Sensing my curiosity as I surveyed the room she started to talk. "There are no windows in this room so no one can peek in and see that you are here. The walls and door are also completely soundproof so no one can listen in as long as you aren't screaming," she paused and opened up a leather clad legal pad, "Do you know why I have asked you here today?"

Since I didn't have a clue I was as honest as I could be. "Uh, no ma'am."

"Some of the teachers are worried about you," she said.

"Really?" I said in disbelief. "Why?"

"They say they have seen a marked change in your behavior over the last month," she said. She then read from a report on her desk. "Steve seems more agitated and worried since the new semester has started. He seems distracted and unable to focus in class. His temper also seems to be shorter." She then looked up at me. "I have three other reports from three more of your teachers that echo concern for you," she paused, "Is there anything you need to talk about?"

"No," I said. There really wasn't. I was a little off my game, but that's life as a teenage. You have your good days and your bad days.

"Is there anything wrong at home?" She asked next. I nodded no. "What about your classes, everything going okay?" I nodded no again. "What about swimming?"

"Champs are this weekend and districts are in two weeks," I said.

"Do you feel pressured to perform?" She asked.

"No. I am having a great season. I am already qualified for districts and as long as everyone on the team swims their best this weekend we will win the championship," I explained to her.

"Do you feel pressure from the team to be their leader and ensure their victory this weekend?" Damn she was persistent. I started to shift in my seat. I also couldn't help but start at her lovely blue eyes, her luscious red lips, and her dark blond hair.

'Damn I need to get laid,' I said to myself.

"What was that?" She ask.

'Shit did I just say that out loud,' I thought. "No ma'am. I don't feel pressure from the team. I couldn't ask for a better group of friends to be on the team with and we have made this journey together. If we win," I stopped and corrected myself with a smile, "When we win this weekend it won't because of me or my leadership it will be because of the team stepping up and doing their best."

"What would you say if I told you your coach disagrees?" She said looking me over.

"I don't know. What does he say?" I asked.

She pulled out another report. "All coaches are required to fill out evaluations on their team captains. He writes, 'Steve shows great promise. More potential than he is aware of. He inspires and rallies the team because he treats them as equals. Everyone knows they aren't his equal though. He always goes the extra mile to help his teammates become better. He is always on the side of the pool cheering along. He is the first one at practice and the last on to leave. He is not above doing the little things like filling up water bottles or pulling in lane lines. He never asks anyone to do anything he wouldn't do himself. I can honestly say he is a better leader this season than I am. If he opens his eyes and realizes the potential he has inside him he will go on to do great things in his life. I just hope he doesn't loose that humility in the process so I will never tell him anything more than good job.'" She then looked up to gauge my reaction. 

I was speechless. I had no idea coach felt that way about me. It was also a major boost to my self-esteem and to my ego. I smiled.

"So you can see why we are concerned," Miss Hockersmith continued, "There is a major discrepancy between the evaluation your coach wrote the end of last semester and what your teachers are saying about you now," she paused, "So there has to be something bothering you. We are just worried and want to help before things get any worse."

I sat back in my chair and started running through everything in my head. There really was nothing majorly wrong with my life. Everything wasn't perfect mind you. I still had a certain level of teenage angst, pressures of homework, tests, parents, and friends. I still had run-inns with a few people that didn't like me, but I really had nothing to complain about. I then thought about not getting laid and just laughed.

"What is so funny?" She asked.

"Well," I said now becoming very embarrassed, "it's kind of personal."

"Everything we're talking about is personal Steve," she said using my first name.

"Well...," I said unsure if I should be honest or not.

"Be honest," she encouraged me. "Be painfully blunt if you have to. There is nothing you can't tell me I haven't already heard," she continued trying to reassure me.

"Well, it's like this," I said deciding to follow her instructions and be blunt. "I am not getting laid as much as I used to. Coach said I should cut back on 'extra curricular activities,'" I said holding up my fingers in air quotes.

"How often were you getting laid?" She asked looking at me with a curious look.

"Well...," I started to say.

"Be blunt Steve," she said.

"I was getting it pretty regularly ever since last summer," I explained.

"Define regularly," she asked no longer taking notes which I though was weird.

"Well, I mean very regularly," I thought about all the days, all the nights, and all the weekends I had sex.

"How many times would you say you've had sex in the last month?" she asked with a very very curious, almost hungry look.

"Do you mean, uh, times I have had-sex, or number of days I have had sex on?" I asked seeking clarification.

"Either or," she said being annoyingly vague.

I thought about it for a second. "Well, up until we started our tapper into Championships I was getting laid pretty much every day. I think in the month of January there were only three or four days I did not have sex," I made sure to emphasis the word not.

Miss Hockersmith gasped. "I didn't know you had a steady girlfriend," she said.

"I don't," I confessed.

She then continued to pry now a little uncomfortable herself. "So how many times each day were you having sex?"

"It all depended on who I was with," I said rather bluntly.

"So you were sleeping with different people on different days?" She asked.

"Well, kinda," I said unsure as to if I should volunteer any more information.

"Are you saying you have had sex with more than one girl on the same day?" She asked. I nodded. "At the same time?" She continued now visibly aroused. At first I thought she was just uncomfortable talking about sex with a student but it turns out she was actually getting turned on hearing me talk about my sexual activities.

I decided to turn it up a notch. "I don't want to give away any details because I don't want to incriminate anyone else, but I am part of a very close circle of students my age that engage in sex on a regular basis. It is a closed group and we only sleep with each other. There are five guys and eleven girls," I paused and could see Miss Hockersmith biting her lip hanging on my every word, "Sometimes it is just one on one, but some of the girls are comfortable in exploring their sexuality right now and sometimes they fool around with each other but most of the time we are in groups of three or four." She then slowly pulled her hand under her desk hoping I wouldn't notice, but I did. "Some of the girls have also tried out having more than one guy at a time." She let out another gasp. "At one point we even had three guys on one girl. She passed out on us, but she does that a lot," I said.

I could tell she was rubbing herself under the desk. She was trying to be discreet but she wasn't doing a very good job. "Are you okay Miss Hockersmith?" I asked trying not to laugh.

"Call me Lisa," she said as she took a deep breath and adjusted her posture. "So you have not had any sex in how long?"

"It's been about two weeks," I said. "The girls are pretty good about giving me blow jobs and hand jobs, but it's just not the same.

"No," she said short of breath, "no it's not." She was now rubbing herself hard enough that it was impossible not to notice. "Steve, I am going to say something rather blunt and I want to make sure you understand that you can never repeat what you are about to hear." I nodded. "I would never encourage a student to have sex. That is against school policy," she paused and bit her lip for a second, "but you're an adult and can make that decision for yourself." She paused again and let out a small moan. "As your therapist I am going to tell you that it is very bad to withhold sex from yourself. It is effecting your behavior and your," she paused and looked as if she just had a very small orgasm, "performance."

"So are you saying I should fuck before things get any worse?" I asked rather bluntly. She nodded. "So for me to perform better I need to fuck?" I asked just to tease her. She nodded again. "Is that something, that as my therapist, you can help me with?"

"Oh god I can't," she moaned.

"But you said I am an adult," I said in a deep voice. "You said that is a choice I can make."

"Are you saying you want me to fuck you Steve?" Miss Hockersmith asked me looking at me square in the eyes.

"Are you asking me if I want to fuck you Lisa?" I asked throwing it back on her. She nodded. "I want to fuck you," I said. That must have been the key.

She stood up and I could tell her skirt was pulled up to her hip. She walked out from behind her desk and undid the bun in her hair letting it fall down to the small of her back. She then undid her suit jacket and tossed it onto her office chair followed by her blouse. Her breasts were held back by a black lacy bra and were begging for release. I could see her nipples poking and stretching the thin fabric just asking to be sucked. She undid the side zipper of her skirt next and let it fall to the ground. She was wearing a black lacy thong and a pair of thigh-high stockings clipped to her garter belt that matched her thong and bra. She took a step closer to me. I could smell the sex on her and wordlessly hooked my fingers in the string of her thong and slid it down her legs. I stood up a leaned in to kiss her. She stopped me by placing her hand over my mouth.

"This is about you getting your release," she said, "I am doing this as your therapist to help you get better."

I laughed to myself. 'What ever you need to tell yourself sister,' I said internally.

I undid my belt and let my pants fall to my knees. I wasn't wearing boxers that day and Miss Hockersmith let out a gasp as she saw my dick spring free. I reached down and gave it a few quick pumps in order to make it hard.

I then told Miss Hockersmith to turn around and put her hands on her desk. I slid the tip of my dick the length of her pussy. The small amount of hair she had which was trimmed into a square was a new feeling. Almost all the girls I fucked were now waxing their pussies. I wasn't complaining, it was just different. I made sure to rub my dick against her clit which caused her to let out a deep moan. It was pretty loud which worried me.

"Sound proof. Remember?" She said. "Now fuck me."

I did as I was ordered and slid my dick into her pussy. She wasn't as tight as any of the girls my age, but it was still a pleasant feeling. I had so much pent up sexual energy that I didn't last long. Apparently Miss Hockersmith was just as close to the edge.

"I always scream when I cum," she said as I pounded into her from behind. "So when I am ready I am going to put your hand over my mouth. This room is sound proof, but a loud scream will be heard for sure." She then let out a grunt as I buried myself as deep as I could. "Oh yeah. Just like that." I pounded in again this time with more force. She grunted again. "Yes!" She cried out trying to temper her volume. I kept up the forceful thrusts and started to near my orgasm. She quickly grabbed my hand and pulled it over her mouth. I pulled back and kept it clamped against her face. I could feel her scream. It was barely audible to my ears, but I felt the warmth of her breath and the wetness of her mouth against my hand as she screamed and grunted with every thrust.

"I'm close," I said as I felt my balls tighten.

Without a word Miss Hockersmith spun around and engulfed my dick. As I looked down at one of the school staff, at least ten years older than I was, sucking on my cock I made sure to remember this moment for the rest of my life. I then blew my load deep in the throat of my first older woman. Well, older than Ashley at least.

When I finished Miss Hockersmith stood up. "That is the most cum I have ever swallowed. You must have been frustrated," she said as she wiped a few dribbles from her chin.

"Some kind of therapy," I said, "I feel better already." I laughed.

"Me too," she said with a satisfied look.

I pulled my pants back up and tucked my dick into my pants after I dried it off with a napkin. As I buttoned up my shirt Miss Hockersmith started to speak as she too gathered up her clothing.

"I hope you understand the need for discretion here Mister Smith," she said in a stern but warm voice.

"I understand Miss Hockersmith," I then made the cheesy lock and key motion sealing my lips closed.

"Once you are ready you can let yourself out. Use the back door of the office into Hallway B." She then flopped down on her desk still half naked. "I need a moment to recover. I too haven't been getting laid as much as I wished."

"I find that hard to believe," I said. "A beautiful woman like you should have no trouble finding the right guy to satisfy your needs."

"That's the problem," she said in a huff. "I can never seem to find the right guy," she paused, "or one that will satisfy my needs." A look of disappointment washed over her face and she slouched back in her chair. Her breasts were will red and flush from her orgasm. "Not everyone has their own harem of nubile young lovers Steve," she said as she gave me a wink.

"I have found that if you open yourself to the energies of the universe, and find your inner balance, that the universe will speak back to you and you will truly understand what your needs are," I paused, "Only then do I find I am capable of honest satisfaction." She looked at me with wide-eyed disbelief. "When you are ready your love will find you," I said wrapping up my point.

"And now who is giving who therapy?" She said with a laugh.

"Anyway, what about Dr. Akers?" I asked. "He's in his early thirties, single, coaches the baseball team. He's tall, dark, trim, smart, and always checking out your ass as you walk by." Okay, so I made that last part up, but she did have a very nice ass and anything with a dick, and maybe even a few things with boobs, were not going to miss a chance to check out her ass.

She just sat there in thought obviously pondering what I had said. I excused myself and made sure no one was in the back part of the office before walking the short distance to the rear door.

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"Go!" I screamed from my spot at the side of the pool. "This is your race!" I kept screaming. Summer pulled into the lead. I could see her looking at me each time she breathed. I timed my cheers with her breaths. "YOU GOT HER!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. "YES!" I screamed and jumped in the air as she hit the wall.

When Summer got out of the pool she was out of breath. "How did I do?" She asked with a short shallow breath between every word.

I just walked up and picked her up by her waist and held her in the air. "First place!" I exclaimed. "Beat your personal best by a full second." I then put her back on the deck. The rest of the girls' team came running over.

"Smith!" I heard coach yell. "Get ready. You're up."

'Oh shit!' I said internally. I quickly shed my deck suit pants, threw on my goggles and stepped up to the block. Summer and I both swam butterfly. Girls always went first which meant I swam right after her.

"On your mark!" I heard the official say as I reached down for the lip of the block.

There is a moment every competitive swimmer waits for. It isn't the sound of the gun or the chirp of the timer, it is the flash of the strobe when the official hits the button. I watched the water in front of me for that tell tail sign the race had begun. When I saw it I launched myself into the air.

With every stroke I could see the wall getting closer and closer. On my first turn I saw no one beside me. As I took my breaths I saw Summer and my coach cheering me on. On lap two I knew I was in the lead. Some people might back off but not me. Having the lead meant no pressure to win. It meant it was just me and the clock. The only pressure I felt was my own. The only thing I had to worry about was myself.

On the home stretch into the wall for the final time I exploded forward into the wall driving my fingertips into the timing mat. I had gotten so good at that move that on a number of occasions I had dislocated or in a few instances actually broken one of my fingers. I felt a lightening bolt of pain rocket out of my right middle finger. 'No pain, no gain,' I thought trying to block it out of my system.




High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 07



I climbed out of the pool after congratulating the guys on either side of me on a good swim. I got out holding my finger.

"If that was your seed time for districts," I heard Summer say, "you'd have spot in the top heat." I looked up at the timing board and saw I had beaten my personal best by two seconds. She then saw me holding my hand. "Your finger again?" She asked. I just nodded. "Let's go get some tape." I had a few more events to swim, but there was time. I had to take the tape off when I competed, but in the meantime the added support would help my finger not get any worse. Well, until I rammed it into the wall again.

Going into the last relay event the girls had shored up their victory. As long as both relay teams from our school finished the race clean and without a disqualification they would win their championship. The same could not be said for us guys. We needed a first place and at the very least a fourth place for our teams. We quickly rearranged the eight guys to the best combination we could come up with on the spot. It was now down to one final 400 Free Relay race.

The light flashed and the first leg was off. Less than a minute later the second guys were in the water swimming their leg. Less than a minute later the third guys took off. Ben and I were anchoring our respective relay teams. I let him anchor the A team which gave him the better position in the pool. I took the B-Team that was on the outside one lane away from the edge. It meant a lot more chop to swim through, but I was more focused on Ben getting the best chance he had.

The center three teams left their respective blocks at the same time. 'Damn.' I thought to myself. 'That is too close for comfort.' I didn't have time to think much more because within a blink of an I it was my time to go. The last 50 seconds of the championship race and it was a three way tie with me neck in neck for fourth.

On my second to last turn I had closed the gap. I could see Ben out of the corner of my eye as I swam. He was dragging and loosing ground. I looked at him and he looked at me. 'I'm not going to loose to you,' I imagined him thinking. 'I'm not going to let you win,' I imagined myself saying back to him. I turned it up a notch and got a half stroke lead on him going into the last turn. After the turn we were neck in neck again. I turned it up another notch and dug down to the deepest reserves of energy I had. I could feel every muscle fiber in my body screaming with agony. My lungs felt crushed and my heart was pounding like a 20-pound sledge in my chest.

'Not on my watch,' I said as I exploded into the wall. I felt that familiar jolt of pain from my finger. It didn't mater though. The race was over. The championship meet was over. The season, save for districts, was over.

I climbed out of the pool and flopped onto the deck like a fish. I couldn't see the scoreboard to see our time but I didn't need to. I could see my three relay teammates jumping up and down.

"Holy shit!" Ben said as he came over.

"What?" I asked not knowing what was going on.

"Look at the scoreboard bro!" He said helping me up.

"Holy shit." I said as I read the times. Both relay teams from our school tied for first place. We beat out the next best relay team by one tenth of a second and beat out the fourth place relay team by .15 seconds. The closest margin of victory in championship history.

As the eight of us guys cheered together we were soon mobbed by the rest of the girls and guys teams. We turned into one huddled mass jumping and hollering on the deck. They announced our tandem victories and, as captains, Summer and I got to receive the trophies on behalf of our team.

"This trophy does not belong to any one guy," I said holding it above my head on the bus before we pulled out of the parking lot. "This trophy does not even belong to just the guys," I said as a hush fell over the buss. "These trophies represent all the hard work, dedication, and sacrifice everyone here made all season long," I paused as a few hoots and hollers rang out, "I told you we could do it. I told you that we could take the championship this year." I then passed the trophy to the people at the front of the bus and Summer did the same with the girls trophy. We then walked to the back of the bus giving and receiving high-fives from all of our teammates.

As soon as we were seated coach stood up. His eyes were misty and he had obviously been crying. "You have been the best team I have every had the privilege of coaching," he said choking back the tears, "but it's not over for some of you." He then got a very stern look on his face. "Doubles all next week. If you're on the district team I want to see you at 5am Monday morning." A collective groan escaped every one of us on the district team, but it didn't dampen our spirits.

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To say there was a celebration party once we were back to town was an understatement. My mom and stepdad hosted a party for the entire team and their parents. When all was said and done I was completely spent. Jenn and Sarah offered to give me a tandem blowjob as a present and about halfway through I fell asleep. I made up for it the next morning and fucked each of them at Jenn's house while we hung out and relaxed.

Monday morning I was at the pool for 5am sharp. Coach had us do an easy practice and just before leaving he tossed Summer and I each a polo shirt. "For the picture," he said. It was a white polo shirt with our school logo and our names just like Coach's polo shirt. It also had our graduation year after our name along with the title 'Captain' under our name. On the sleeve it said the year and our conference championship title. I could easily see this shirt getting a lot of shoulder time between now and districts.

When we walked into the lobby there was a throng of students eager to see the trophies. Summer and I smiled and held them up over our heads. We received congratulatory comments from everyone in the school. Even the jocks who were always saying how lame swimming was couldn't argue with a two foot tall trophy.

"So, the therapy worked," I heard Miss Hockersmith say as she walked by.

"It did," I said, "but districts is in two weeks, I may need another session before then." I then gave her a subtle wink. She blushed and then hustled off to catch up with Doc Akers. I just laughed.

It was hard to focus on my classwork. Between everyone patting me on the back, and wishing me well, I had that damned trophy staring at me all day. At lunch time I posed for about a hundred pictures with various people. One of which really surprised me.

"My turn," Rachel said as she walked over. I was surprised. After loosing the homecoming title to Heather, and her falling out with her quarterback boyfriend she had fallen into relative obscurity. She was still popular, in a way, but not nearly as much as she was last year.

"Sure," I said not really caring one way or the other.

"Homecoming king. Champion captain. Most popular kid in school," she said between camera flashes. "Who would have thought little freckle faced Stevie would grow up to be such a stud." She then turned and walked away without saying another word.

I rolled my eyes at her use of my former nickname. I am not sure if she expected to talk after the photo-op but I quickly turned and made my way towards my next class. That afternoon I took some time to myself to meditate on everything that happened with winning the championship and wondering what the next few weeks would bring heading into districts.

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This is chapter seven of 10 not including the epilog. I am very sorry it is taking so long to get these last few chapters uploaded but they keep getting rejected. I am just submitting them as basic text now just to get them up ASAP.



High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 08



Chapter 8: Once more unto the breach dear friends

"OH GOD YES!" My female lover screamed. "FUCK ME HARD! USE ME! ABUSE ME!" She cried out.

I wrapped my hand in a fist full of hair and yanked back. "You little slut!" I bellowed. "Fucking slut," I said as I continued pounding into her.

I could feel the warmth of her pussy and the contractions of her inner muscles as she orgasmed. I have developed quite the level of stamina and was holding off as long as I could. She was now having her third orgasm in a row. "OH FUCK ME! DON'T STOP!" She cried out in a mix of pleasure and pain. I pulled back harder on her hair and reached around with my other hand and grabbed a wad of tit-flesh and squeezed. This set her over the edge yet again and I felt a rush of warmth was over my dick.

"I am going to fill your pussy with my cum this time," I cried out. "Is that what you want you slut?" I asked relaxing my grip on her hair. She grunted but didn't answer. I yanked back. "I asked you a question slut. Answer me!" I then squeezed down on her breast hard enough to leave a white handprint when I let go.

"Cum in my pussy!" She cried out.

"I thought so," I said relaxing my grip on her hair again. "You like the idea of a teenager cumming in your pussy don't you?" I asked.

"Yes. I want a load of eighteen year old cum deep in my pussy," she moaned.

"Beg for it Lisa," I commanded.

"Do it Steve. One last time. Cum in my pussy," she moaned again then screamed out with another orgasm. "Oh my god yes! Cum in me please. I beg you."

I let myself go. I came hard and fast. I could feel a mixture of our fluids escaping around my dick and dripping down or legs. When I was finally drained I collapsed down on the bed next to her.

"I am so glad we decided on a house visit for our last therapy session," I said to Miss Hockersmith as we lay next to each other catching our breath.

"So am I. Now you see why I had you cover my mouth last time," she said with a smile.

"You cum like a banshee," I said with a laugh.

As per the terms of our relationship we didn't kiss. We didn't hug, cuddle, coo, talk cute to each other, or anything that could be considered remotely romantic. It was a wham, bam, thank you ma'am fuck. I took a quick shower to rinse the smell of sex off of me and headed home. Luckily my mom and stepdad were already in bed so I didn't have any explaining to do as to why I didn't come home right after swim practice.

As I tried to fall asleep my mind raced a million miles an hour. In the morning I would be leaving for State's campus to compete in the All-District Swim Meet. I thought about fucking Miss Hockersmith for the fourth time in a month and how that was the only fucking I had done in nearly two months. Sure I had gotten countless blow jobs and hand jobs, but it wasn't the same. The release I felt with her though was more than enough to keep me sane going into the district meet. Eventually I drifted off to sleep, but only after rubbing out one last orgasm of my own as I thought about all the catching up I got to do once districts was over.

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"Thanks mom," I said as I exited her Volvo, "I will see you guys at the pool tomorrow."

My mom dropped me off out front of a large house on the edge of campus. The house was owned by the swim team and was, for lack of a better description, a frat house without the idiots or all the bullshit that goes along with being in the Greek system. Only three non-Greek organizations had houses. The swim team, which was coed; the honor society, which was coed and all nerds basically; and the field hockey team, which was of course all girls.

I walked up to the door and rang the bell. I shrugged my duffle-bag back onto my shoulder and looked around. This was only my second time on campus, but my first time walking anywhere without my parents.

"Hello," a cute female said as she opened the door. She kind of reminded me of Summer in a way. To be honest most swimmers have the same slender physique but the resemblance was still rather uncanny. "Wait," she said before I could say anything, "you're Steve Smith, aren't you?"

"Uh, yes," I said surprised that she knew my name.

"I'm Beth," she said as she extended her hand out, "Ashley's roommate." We shook hands. "I've heard a lot about you Steve," she then did an obvious once over.

I took a step into house and she shut the door behind me. "Come on," she said motioning me to follow her, "She's upstairs in our room working on a paper."

The house was pretty big. I counted a half dozen rooms on the upper floor each with two beds in them. I also saw some guys in the TV room downstairs when I walked in and assumed they had rooms either on the first level or maybe in the basement.

When we got to the last room at the end of the hall Beth ushered me in and I saw Ashley working at her computer with her headphones on oblivious to the world. I pulled my finger up to my lips singling Beth to keep quiet. I then did my best to creep up on Ashley without alerting her to my presence.

When I got behind her I put my hands over her eyes. She quickly reached up and yanked her earbuds out then tried to pry my hands off her eyes. "Who is it?" She screamed.

"Guess who?" I said trying to make myself sound different.

She then bolted up out of the chair screaming my name and nearly tackled me to the floor. We ended up falling onto a nearby bed with her on top of me. "You're early," she said finally calming down.

"Mike wanted a head start and we missed all the major traffic jams I guess," I said.

Unexpectedly, since we were in front of her roommate, she gave me a rather passionate kiss. "Good," she said as she stood back up, "I needed a break from that paper anyway."

Ashley turned and saved her word document and then turned to face Beth and I. "So, do you want a tour of campus?" She asked.

"Well, I got one when I was here in the fall," I informed her.

"Oh god. Those admissions tours suck," Beth said rolling her eyes.

"We'll give you a proper tour," Ashley said as she walked towards the closet. "Just let me change first. I wasn't expecting you for another two hours so I am not really ready."

She was in a pair of sweatpants and a tank top with the school logo plastered all over them. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were rather hard and poking at the thin fabric.

Without a word, or any effort to close the door, she stripped out of her sweatpants revealing she wasn't wearing any panties. I was a little shocked, but not surprised. She then put on a pair of jeans. Next she pulled off her tank top, put on a cute plaid bra, and then pulled a tighter more flirty tank top. She then turned and grabbed a pair of socks and shoes. "You want to come along Beth?" She asked her roommate.

"Sure," she said with a smile. "I have heard so much about the great Steve Smith it will finally be nice to hang out with him in person." She then gave me another obvious once over sizing me up like I was a lobster in a fish tank ready to be boiled alive. Not that I was complaining, she was pretty hot.

The three of us walked around campus for the next two hours. They showed me more than I could have possibly remembered. Since it was in the middle of the day all the buildings were open. I got to see the digital print lab and photography classrooms and was even introduced to one of the professors. I got to see the gym, pool, locker rooms, and coaches' offices. Coach MacGuinness was gone, but Ashley assured me I would see him at some point. I figured she just meant from a distance. This was the first year that the district meet was being held at State. Usually it was at a school in Capital City but this year it was moved to State since that was where the State Championship meet was held and they were used to the large crowds.

"Most of the college team will be helping out tomorrow," Beth said as we walked away from the pool building. "Coach has us helping with timing, scoring, and escorting you guys too and from your races."

As we continued the tour I just soaked it all in. Both Ashley and Beth were openly flirting with me and I just figured that's what college girls did. I knew Ashley and I would probably go at it later, I just wasn't sure how that was going to work in the house and with her roommate.

Once back at the swim team house the girls introduced me to their teammates that where home. Many of them extended well wishes and good hopes for my races tomorrow. A few of the guys offered that if I needed anything to just ask. All in all they were a friendly bunch. Around 6:00 the rest of the house gathered for dinner around the large dinning room table. It was pretty crowded, but it was nice to see the level of camaraderie amongst the team. Even a few team members that didn't live in the house had stopped by for the meal.

As the food was brought out everyone sat quietly and waited. Then Ashley stood up and began to speak. "Everyone, this is my not-really-a-cousin cousin Steve. He is up here for the district meet. He will coming to State in the fall and will be trying out for the team." I heard some mumbles of 'Oh, that's Steve.' as well as a number of people commenting that they were glad to meet me.

Once Ashley sat down everyone stared at me and I got the feeling I was expected to say something. I stood up kinda sheepishly. "As Ashley said I'm Steve. I do mostly butterfly, the medley, and relays. I just want to thank you all for allowing me to join you for this meal and letting me crash here for the night. It's very reassuring to see that your team is a lot like my team and are a family outside of the pool." I then sat down.

Over the course of the meal people asked me all kinds of questions. It was weird being the center of attention but everyone seemed genuinely interested. When the topic of districts came up someone asked me my seed times for the butterfly race.

"My first time at districts, which was my sophomore year, I was seeded 40th and finished 38th with a 1.01.15." I said. Truth be told, that wasn't much to brag about since there were usually five heats of 8 swimmers each. I made the cut, barely. "My second time I was seeded 18th with and finished 16th with a 58.24." I could see some nods and some thumbs up for my improvement. "This year I am seeded 10th with a 55.02. At our conference championship meet last week I swam a 53.10, so I expect to be close to that maybe even hit a 52 tomorrow."

"I heard you won your conference," one of the guys from the far end of the table said.

"Yeah. It was close but the team earned it," I said making sure people knew it wasn't just me.

"Well good luck tomorrow," he said as he held up his wine glass. Everyone at the table echoed the cheer and all toasted to my success tomorrow. I felt both a sense of pride as well as sense of humility that the college swim team at State just wished me good luck at my district meet tomorrow.

I spent the rest of the night hanging out with the team. I even offered to help wash dishes and stepped right in to do my part. When all was said and done I mentioned to Ashley it was probably a good idea if I turned in early since tomorrow was the big day. I also hoped to get some alone time with her.

'So much for that idea.' I said to myself as we entered her room with Beth in tow.

"You can sleep in my bed," Ashley said as she pointed to her bed. I had kind of assumed that but she made it sound like she would be sleeping somewhere else.

Beth locked the bedroom door and then sat down on the other bed. Ashley set down next to her.

"I think he was expecting to get a little action," Beth said to Ashely as she pouted in mockery of my confusion.

"Aww," Ashley said continuing the mockery, "well, Coach did say no extra curricular exercise before districts." Shit, Jenn or Sarah must have said something to her. "So here's the deal. If you finish ahead of your best time tomorrow, you can have me," she smiled. "If you finish and place in the top six you can have the both of us." My dick twitched.

"In the mean time maybe we can give him the next best thing," Beth said now turning to Ashley.

Without a word Ashley leaned forward and kissed her roommate on her mouth. My semi-flaccid dick that had started to deflate when I realized I was not going to get anyway started to get hard again.

Beth pealed off Ashley's tank top and then Ashley removed Beth's t-shirt. The two kept caressing and touch each other's bodies like only familiar lovers can do. Next the girls took off each other's bras and I got to feast my eyes on four perfect breasts. Ashley's c-cups were slightly perkier than Beth's breasts, but they looked to be about the same size.

Beth made the first move and pushed Ashley down onto her back on the small bed. She wrapped her lips around Ashley's right nipple and began playing with her left one with her fingers. Ashley moaned and ran her hands over her roommate's back pushing Beth's body into hers.

I figured now was as good a time as any and I stood up and slowly began to shed my clothes. Ashley watched me with her eyes locked intently on mine at first, but then her gaze began to wander as she drank in my body.

'Well.' I thought to myself. 'I guess I better take care of this myself.' I sat down on the bed naked and began stroking my dick. Ashley smiled and moved Beth onto her back and began playing with Beth's breasts just as Beth had played with hers.

As soon as Beth started to moan Ashley shifted down her roommate's body and slowly removed Beth's pants and underwear. She took a few licks of Beth's pussy before Beth pulled Ashley up for a very passionate kiss. The two of their bodies melded together as if they were longtime lovers. In some ways I was jealous of how Beth seemed to fit into Ashley's arms. I was noticing how the two of them moved with a fluid familiarity. Maybe it was just my inexperience, maybe I just wasn't as good as I thought I was.

Once Beth had Ashley's pants off the two rearranged themselves into a 69 position. I always found two females making love to each other to be very erotic. It just seemed like you took something as beautiful as the female form and magnified it ten fold when you added another woman. Porn movies always made the extra woman out to be added pleasure for the man. In contrast the sensual part I liked to watch was when two women, or even three, were more focused on themselves. Maybe I was a voyeur at heart.

As the scene in front of me progressed I could sense a collective sexual tension amongst the three of us. I let out a few moans to let the girls know I appreciated the show they were giving me. They moaned back and soon there was a seeming uninterrupted of moans and grunts going back and forth.

As I neared the cusp of my impending orgasm I leaned out from the bed and picked up Beth's panties from the bed. The two girls then separated from the 69 and sat with their backs against the wall. The three of us faced each other and began watching each other masturbate.

Beth draped her leg over Ashley's allowing each girl to spread their legs further. I could see the flash of something metallic between Beth's legs. I then realized she had a silver ring through the hood of her clit. I looked up and noticed she had too silver bars through her nipples. This was like throwing gasoline on a fire.

My loins erupted and I let out a deep guttural grunt. I held Beth's panties over the tip of my dick and they barely contained the rush of semen that escaped the depth of my balls. As I clenched my eyes closed in the throws of pleasure that coursed through my body I heard the girls start to climax. I quickly opened my eyes and saw the two of them close their eyes and let out deep moans as their bodies went rigid and shuddered next to each other.

We sat quiet for a while and caught our breaths. Beth then got up and turned out the lights in the room. Before laying back down she grabbed her soiled panties out of my hand. "I'll take those back now," she said with a smile. "I think I may just wear them to bed." She then pulled the blue fabric stained white with gobs of my cum up her legs. "Umm," she moaned, "that feels good. Not as good as it will be tomorrow night when you cum in my pussy, well, if you get on the podium that is." I got a teasing smile from her and a laugh from Ashley as Beth climbed into bed with her roommate. The two soon fell asleep in a lover's embrace as I watched.

Once they were sound asleep I rolled onto my back and entered into a meditative state. I focused my thoughts on being centered. I got my breathing and heart rate to slow. I then let my energy flow out and the universe's energy flow in. I then thought I needed to do this more often that it had been missing from my life.

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I woke up at 4am the next morning feeling refreshed and ready to take on the world at the district meet. Before getting dressed I tossed a pillow onto the floor and got into a more formal meditation stance. I figured I had a good hour to get centered before heading over to the pool for stretching and drylands before our 6am warm-up time.

I was quiet and focused with my eyes closed so when the girls woke up I was aware of their presence and I could almost feel their renewed energy.

"What's he doing?" I heard Beth ask Ashley as I slowly grounded myself.

"He's meditating," she replied. "It's kinda this thing he does to stay centered and be true to his authentic self." I was surprised at how she well put it; albeit briefly.

"That's hot," I heard Beth comment as the two continued to remain as still as they could so as not to disturb me.

"I may be meditating," I said keeping my eyes closed, "but I am not deaf."

"Sorry," I heard Ashley say. "We didn't mean to disturb you."

"No," I said as I opened my eyes. "I find your presence soothing. I've missed it." I said looking at Ashley. "And I find the newness of your presence invigorating." I said turning to Beth. "Thank you again for allowing me to witness your intimacy last night." I then smiled and gave a nod.

"You told me he was smooth," Beth said as she jutted an elbow into Ashley's rib, "you didn't tell me he was that smooth."

I stood up, still naked, and allowed the girls a good look. I then started getting dressed.

"You didn't tell me he had such a nice cock either," Beth said. "Forget the podium. He could punch an official in the face and I think I will still jump his bones tonight."

I just laughed. "I am heading over for a 6am warm-up," I paused as I pulled my team captain polo shirt over my head, "I will see you later." I then walked up to Ashley and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. "And Beth, I look forward to getting to know you a lot better as well." I then gave her an equally gentle, but slightly longer kiss. When I stepped back she still had her lips pursed out and her eyes closed.

Ashley shook her head and then motioned me to go. "Good luck," she said as I exited her room.

A few of the college swimmers were already up and about the house in various stages of dress.

"Steve, right?" I heard a female voice say from the kitchen. She was wearing a sports bra and spandex pants that stopped midway down her calf.

"Yeah," I said extending my hand to shake hers.

"Nicole," she smiled, "I'm a sophomore this year. You heading to the pool?"

"Yeah. 6am warm-up," I said shouldering my duffle bag.

"I'll walk with you," she said with a warm smile. "I like to walk a while before starting my run. The company will be nice."

We made small talk for the half-mile or so it was from the swim team house to the pool building. When we got to the pool building there were about a hundred or so high school kids exiting busses. Every pair of male eyes, teachers and parents included, looked at Nicole for at least a second. Even some of the girls gave her a once over and either looked away in a huff or continued to stare out of envy. Nicole was older, more mature, and dare I say even hotter than any girl my age due to her confidence. Hopefully it was a sign of what was to become of Jess, Jenn, Heather, and the other girls from back home once they entered college.




High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 08



"Good luck today Steve," she said before putting the earbuds to her iPod in. Nicole then waved and took off running across campus. Every muscle in her legs and ass was visible through the tight spandex.

'Yeah,' I said to myself as I watched her disappear around a building, 'I am going to like it here in the fall.'

As I turned to walk into the pool building I saw a friend from a rival school walking my way. "Who was that?" He asked.

"Oh, her?" I said motioning a thumb over my shoulder, "That was Nicole, she's a sophomore."

"At your school?" He asked.

I just laughed. "No, here at State. She's on the swim team. I stayed over at the team house last night with my cousin and got to meet most of the college team."

He gave me a fist-bump and told me I was a lucky some of a bitch.

'If only you knew buddy,' I said to myself, 'If only you knew the half of it.'

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The time had come. The first three heats had come and gone and now it was now my turn. As I stood behind the starting block adjusting my goggles and tying my suit just a little bit tighter I saw Summer and my coach at the end of my lane.

'You and the clock,' I could see her say as she pointed to me then to her stopwatch, 'Just you and the clock.' I nodded and took a step up on the block when the official called for our heat to get ready.

I took a long deep breath. I found my center and I told myself it was just me and the clock. I had come this far and I had everything to be proud about and no matter how I finished today in the rankings as long as I swam my best time it would be a good day.

"On your mark!" I heard the official call.

I bent down and placed my fingertips on the edge of the block. One mistake a lot of swimmers make is that they grip the block tightly and hold themselves down. That just wastes time and energy. It is also hard to hold yourself still.

With baited anticipation I pushed my rear foot into the sandpaper like surface. The toes on my front foot cracked as I curled them down around the front edge. I took another deep breath.

I saw the flash and like a rocket I took off. I snapped my arms out in front of me, tucked my heat, and stretched out my body.

The water was cold. Freezing almost. 'Cold is fast,' I thought to myself.

I popped out of the water and swung my arms around. 'One. Two. Breath.' I counted to myself. 'One. Two. Breath.' I then looked and saw all eight of us were neck in neck. 'One. Two. Breath. Last breath then turn.' I said to myself. When I hit the wall I saw Summer and my coach yelling at me at the top of their lungs. I couldn't hear them over the roar of the crowd but I knew I had to step it up a notch.

I kicked underwater with my arms stretched out in front of me pinning my head between my elbows. I popped up out of the water and began counting. 'One. Two. Breath. One. Two. Breath. One. Two. Last breath. Turn.' I flipped back and shot away from the wall. On the next lap I could tell I had a slight lead. 'Just you and the clock,' I told myself as I powered through each stroke. 'One. Two. Breath. Turn.'

When I hit the wall I saw Summer bright faced cheering me on. "Go you bastard, go!" I could see her say as I pushed off.

'All or nothing,' I said to myself, 'Home stretch.'

'One. Two. Three. Four. Breath!' I yelled to myself. 'Push through the pain!' I kept saying. 'One. Two. Three. No last breath. Push home. Five. Six.' I then pushed with everything I had and exploded into the wall.

I sank in the water catching my breath for a second. I exchanged congratulatory remarks with the competitors on either side of me. I then threw my limp body up and out into the air. 

My muscles didn't want to cooperate. "You okay man?" I heard a familiar male voice ask. It was the same guy from last night at the swim team house I talked to but his name escaped me.

"I'll be fine," I said, "I just need to catch my breath." I then started my breathing exercises and I was soon getting myself back under control. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a flash and then felt a thud as someone ran into me.

"OH MY GOD!" She screamed jumping up and down. I finally got a look at her and realized it was Summer.

"What?" I asked. "How was my time?"

"What? You don't know?" She asked me. I just shook her head. "Well, first of all you dropped a 51.94 for your time. Over a full second off your Champ's time." I nodded and mumbled something about being happy about it. "But the best part is you took sixth overall." My head shot up. "Sixth," she said again. "Now, get going. They are giving out the medals."

I had my second wind. I took off down the deck after Summer. They announced the girls first and Summer took fifth in the girls 100M Fly overall. They announced the guys and I took my spot on the number six step. I looked out into the crowd and spotted my mom, Mike, Sarah, Ashley, Jenn, and Ben all sitting together. I pointed at them and held up the medal then blew my mom a kiss.

"I guess I can say I am finally better than you for once," Summer said holding her medal up to mine.

"Oh, I don't think so," I said.

"Fifth," she replied holding up five fingers.

"No. No. No. Let's settle this in the pool," I tried to say. She just held up five fingers. "Fifth."

We were soon ushered off the deck to make room for the next event swimmers. Out in the lobby Summer and I were greeted by a flood of friends, family, and teammates. There were hugs and kisses all around and about twenty minutes of photos.

"Come on mom," I said, "It's just sixth place."

"Hey, a medal is a medal," Mike quipped before taking a photo with my camera.

The celebration died down and I started looking around to see if something was wrong. I then spotted coach MacGuinness from the State swim team walking my way.

"Congratulations son," he said in that stern, yet affirming, grandfatherly tone. "The spot on the team and the scholarship are yours for the fall." He then shook my hand placing his other hand on top of mine and then turned to Summer. "Same with you Miss Swan," he then gave her a wink as her jaw dropped, "I look forward to having you both on my team next season." Then, just as quickly as he walked up to us, he walked away. I thanked him again but he just waved his hand in the air and kept walking.

"Holy shit," Summer said, "Coach MacGuiness knows my name." She patted her hand on her chest as if she was in shock.

"Forget about your name. He offered you a full ride swimming scholarship," I said.

"He what?" She turned to me in disbelief.

"What did you think he meant?" I said with a laugh. "He told me that the spot on the team and the scholarship was mine," I said emphasizing the words and and scholarship. "Then he said 'you too.'"

"Wait. I have a full ride scholarship to State in the fall?" She said still not believing me.

"Do I need to spell it out for you?" I asked. "Yes. Coach MacGuiness just said you have a full ride scholarship to State in the fall." She then collapsed on the ground and started sobbing tears of joy. Jenn and Sarah quickly dropped to her side and all three started talking about State in the fall and how much fun it was going to be.

"Hey bro," I heard Ben say trying to get my attention. "I'm up. Then we have the relay."

I cheered Ben to a 12th place finish and we went on to finish lucky number 13th with our relay with a time slightly worse then our times from Champs. Somethings were a product of the heat of the moment I guess. It was a great day and I could not be any more content with myself than bettering my best time and taking home a medal for my favorite event.

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After a long dinner at a local restaurant with the rest of my teammates, Sarah and Jenn expressed their frustration with having to go home. Ashley had agreed to drive Summer and I home on Sunday so we could have the night to connect with the college team since it was official that we were part of it.

Without the parents around Ashley assured Jenn that we would have one hell of an orgy if she could get her parents out of the house for the day tomorrow. Jenn promised that she would and Sarah and her exchanged knowing glances as they walked to the car.

Once we waved good bye Ashley motioned for Summer and I to start walking.

"Wait up!" I heard a female voice cry from behind us. We all turned to see Beth running up behind us.

"Hey stranger," I said as she joined the group. "Beth, this is Summer." I motioned between the girls. "Summer, this is Beth, Ashley's roommate." I then motioned back the other way.

"Summer Swan?" Beth asked after she hugged Summer. Summer nodded. "Oh. Coach just gave us the good news you're on the team for next year." Summer smiled and said she was excited for the opportunity.

When we got back to the house we found it strangely quiet when we approached it.

"I guess everyone is out partying," I said. Beth and Ashley just looked at each other.

When then opened the door it was pitch black with not a single light on. It was then that I knew something was up and went on the defensive.

"CONGRATS!" Everyone yelled as the lights came on. A banner saying 'WELCOME TO THE TEAM.' Hung over the stairs.

"What the hell?" I asked.

"We're starting a new tradition and you guys are the first ones," Ashley said. "We usually pick two swimmers from the state meet and offer them spots on the team. Just like coach did with you guys. Well, we decided to open it up to district swimmers now too since they are going to be held here from now on. So four freshmen, two from districts and two from states, will be offered a chance to join the team the weekend of the meet."

"Then it's time to party!" Beth said as she handed Summer and I a drink. "Oh, don't worry, it's just Gatorade. We don't party that hard." We both laughed.

The party went till about 2am when things finally started to die down. I got to meet so many people names and faces were all starting to blur. Nicole and I did get a little friendly and flirty for a while before she disappeared.

"Come on you two," Ashley said in a sarcastic mom tone, "time for bed."

Once upstairs Beth locked the door and the four of us kind of looked at each other. Summer, Ashley and I had already been lovers. I had watched Beth and Ashley last night. However Beth was a new entity to Summer.

Sensing a little bit of tension, Beth walked up to Summer and kissed her on the lips. "Oh god I have wanted to do that since Ashley pointed you out this morning." That was enough to remove the tension.

We then started swapping back and forth kissing, hugging, touching, and peeling clothes off each other. Hands were everywhere. Sometimes both hands from one person were on a different person, sometimes each hand found its way to a different person. At some point we ended up on the small single sized bed Ashley and Beth slept on last night.

"I think we need a bigger bed," Beth said to Ashley between kisses.

"Or we need to pair up and use the other bed," I said being the rational one.

That seemed to work. Beth latched onto Summer and pulled her nude teenage body down into a fury of passionate love making. Ashley and I took the hint and moved over to the other bed.

"I've missed you lover," I whispered.

"I've missed you too," she whispered back. "Make love to me," she continued, "make love to me like you haven't seen me in years."

I did just that. I made love to her body with my mouth and my hands. I covered ever inch of skin and ran my hands through the long strands of her hair. The intimacy we shared, the love we shared, wasn't about sex it was about being connected.

When we finally did join with each other it only took a few minutes to finally orgasm. It had been so long since my dick had been in a pussy I was ready mentally. The foreplay had worked each of us right to the edge. It also didn't hurt that Ashley's pussy was so familiar and I missed the way we fit together. After we climaxed we spooned together and watched Beth and Summer exploring each other's bodies the way new lovers do. Once they too experienced their climaxes I was ready for another go.

Ashley and Beth exchanged a look and switched beds. "Time to fuck me proper you stud," Beth said as she pounced me.

"Have you ever been fucked with a strap-on?" Ashley asked Summer in a sultry sexy tone. She just shook her head no. Ashley then walked over to the closet and pulled out a black leather harness with an eight-inch rubber phallus sticking out from the front.

Seeing as I was now distracted, Beth attempted to regain my attention by sliding down my body and inhaling my dick and grinding her nose into my pelvic bone. I snapped my head back and forth between her and the scene unfolding between Ashley and Summer. Still not happy without my full attention, Beth reached up and slid a finger into my ass.

I will admit it was a new sensation. I had read about anal stimulation for guys but never really did anything more than what happened when I washed my ass in the shower. Feeling someone else's finger back there was a completely different feeling and very arousing. Beth succeeded in gaining my full attention.

After taking me into her throat a few more time, she withdrew her finger and then climbed up my body. "I'm surprised," she said, "most boys get weirded out the first time I do that."

"Maybe I am not a boy," I said sarcastically, "Maybe I am a man and can take a little ass play."

"Oh really?" She asked sitting back on my lap. "Maybe I'll have Ashley fuck you in the ass with that strap on when she's done with your little friend."

I thought about it and, honestly, it really turned me on. The thought of Ashley hovering behind me and taking my anal cherry actually turned me on. I then thought about being buried in a girl's ass while Ashley fucked me and that was more than enough for me to get excited. "I don't think I am ready for that just yet, but maybe we can work up to it," I said before Ashley caught my attention.

"On your knees bitch," she said to Summer. "Now suck my cock and get it nice and wet." Summer looked up unsure if Ashley was serious or not. "Did I stutter slut? Suck. My. Cock." Summer then did as she was ordered. I could see a level of discomfort on her face as she took the dry rubber dildo in her mouth, but soon she started to let go and let herself get lost in the moment. Soon she was bobbing up and down, as Ashley talked dirty to her.

Beth grabbed my chin and turned my head back to her. "Hey, you have a perfectly good pussy here that needs a fucking."

"I apologize," I said. I then did my best to focus on Beth's needs. She was right, I was ignoring her and not being a good lover. I picked her up and held her above my dick. She squirmed and flexed her muscles trying to suck my dick up into her pussy. It was quite funny to watch actually. I slowly lowered her body down. My muscles were too fatigued from my races earlier in the day to hold her up like that much longer.

Beth let out a deep moan when I was fully inside her. "Now fuck me," she ordered. "No holding back."

I leaned back on the bed. Pulled her up just far enough so I could suck one of her nipples into my mouth and began thrusting with my hips as hard and as fast as I could. I didn't go easy on her nipples either. I sucked each one of them hard then kept alternating back and forth biting, pulling, sucking, and flicking. I grabbed her nipple ring with my teeth and pulled. She screamed in a mix of pleasure and pain. Between the stimulus at both ends and the overall sexual atmosphere in the room she was quick to cum not one, but twice in a row. I had a little bit longer to go since I had just fucked Ashley, but it wouldn't be long.

I did sneak a glance over to see Summer on her hands and knees on the floor with Ashley fucking her doggy style. Ashley had one hand wrapped in a fist full of Summer's hair and was using her other hand to smack Summer on the ass. I never knew Summer to express any interest in being treated so rough, but maybe Ashley knew something I didn't.

I turned my attention back to Beth and reached up to grab both breasts with my hands. I then braced my feet as best I could against the frame of the bed and just pounded into Beth letting gravity pull her hips back down to me. I was surely to have a pair of bruises from where our pelvic bones were colliding, the one downside to not having much body fat I guess, but I knew it was worth it.

She let out a shriek. I then moaned I was about to cum and she begged for it. She mumbled incoherently about my cum, wanting to feel it, needing it. I really couldn't make sense of it in terms of a full sentence, but the key words were there that I got the idea. Rather than bury myself and let myself cum I just released and kept pounding away. My dick got very slippery and eventually slipped out. We were so wet from sweat and bodily fluids that I couldn't reposition myself on my own. Beth didn't care.

"Oh god that was great," she said as she slipped down between my legs. "I love tasting myself on a man's cock." She said before inhaling me once again. I was so sensitive, I couldn't take it. I pulled her head away from my crotch and begged her to stop.

A few minutes later Summer let out a muffled cry as she screamed with her face buried in a pillow. The four of us looked at each other. Summer had a smug look of satisfaction and a look that said she was proud of what she just experienced. Ashley was smug that she had just fucked a girl and lay back with the phallus pointing straight up in the air. Beth collapsed to the floor panting and looked like the cat that caught the canary. Me, well, I was just pleased to be in the same room as three beautiful naked women.

"I need a shower," Beth said.

"Sounds like a great idea," Ashley echoed.

The girls grabbed their robes and told Summer she was more than welcome to join them. She got up and Beth handed her a spare robe.

"You can go use the downstairs bathroom," Ashley said, "us girls are going to go clean each other off."

I threw on a pair of boxers and grabbed my towel and headed downstairs to use one of the guy's showers. All I could think about was what tomorrow would bring when I saw Jenn and Sarah again.

To be continued... 



High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 09



As we near the end of this story (just one more chapter and the epilog to continue) I want to be clear that I, as an author, am open to constructive feedback. I know the occasional grammar error slips through along with a few spelling mistakes. I get that. I am sure ten people could look at it in a row and an 11th person would still find an error. We are only human. That said, if anyone has anything constructive to say about this series or the potential follow-up series I am open to hearing it.

And as always, thanks to Romatic1 for looking this over a few times before I shared it with you all.

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 Ch 9: Life after swimming

Pleasure and pain, when used properly, make for a potent and powerful combination. When mixed poorly it can be rather frustrating and downright unpleasant. Right now I was having a mix of really good pleasure and really bad pain. Usually I could block out the pain but tonight is one of those nights when I just can't.

"Ungh," I moaned out loud as I rocked my hips forward impaling my cock into the tight teenager in front of me. 'Owe,' I thought to myself internally.

"So close," my female lover cried out.

'Good,' I thought to myself, 'I can't take this much longer.'

Here I was balls deep in Sasha, a senior distance runners on the track team with Sarah, and all I could think about was how sore I was.

Trying to distract myself from the pain I reached up and palmed one of Sasha's massive tits. I have no idea how she ran with a set of double-D breasts. All I can say is that she has to have one hell of a sports bra. I even quipped to myself that I should find out the company of her sports bar and invest. They obviously had a good product on the market.

As I kneaded her fleshy orb with my fingers a jolt of pain shot through my shoulder. "Owe!" I cried out loud.

It must have been loud enough to startle Sasha because she stopped mid-fuck on the precipice of her orgasm and turned around to face me.

"Your shoulder?" She asked concerned for my wellbeing. I nodded while wincing in pain. "Here, lie down," she said as she switched places with me letting me lay on my back. She then straddled my waist. "I'll take over."

I am usually much more of an active lover, but given the amount of pain I was in I didn't have much of a choice. At least the view was worthwhile.

"Oh yeah, there we go," Sasha cooed as she got back into a stead rhythm riding my cock cowgirl style. Her massive double-D tits bounced in front of my face. I wasn't a big boob guy to be honest, but Sasha's breasts just seemed perfect for her body.

I grunted and thrust upwards to meet her downward strokes. It wasn't till the sounds of multiple orgasms overruled our flesh slapping together that I remembered we weren't alone. I looked over just in time to see Sarah's second orgasm ripple through her body as Jeff, the star thrower on the track team, blew his load into her from behind. They say that one orgasm begets another and it must have been enough for Sasha because the next thing I know her pussy was clamping down on my cock.

"Oh yeah, just like that!" Sasha cried out as she grabbed her massive breasts with her hands and threw her head back in ecstasy.

I lifted my ass up off the bed once much thrusting my cock as deep as I could into Sasha's tight pussy and felt my own orgasm building to a head. I got three more solid thrusts as Sasha orgasmed and then finally experienced my own orgasm.

"Just what the doctor ordered," I said as Sasha leaned down and kissed me.

As Sasha and I basked in the afterglow of our orgasm Sarah and Jeff came back into the room after cleaning themselves off.

"We need to do this again," Sarah said with a smug look on her face.

"Yeah, if all our meets end up like this it will be a great season," Jeff said.

"I sure hope not," I said rubbing my shoulder, "I am not sure my body can take another meet like today."

"We'll get your throwing technique worked out bro," Jeff said with a laugh.

'I sure hope so,' I thought to myself. 'My body, or my pride, can't take another fall like that.'

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A few hours earlier...

"Come on Steve!" I heard my teammates cheer.

'Tuck; set; spin; step; throw,' I thought to myself as I got into position in the shot-put ring.

Tuck; set; step; spin... "Aww shit!" I said as I felt my body hit the dirt.

"Language Smith!" I heard my coach yell.

"Sorry Coach," I said as I rolled onto my back.

"Hey, ten feet," Jeff said as he came over extending me his hand, "I think that's a new personal best." His tone was sarcastic but the levity helped. A little.

When I got up I brushed the dirt off my shorts and felt a tinge of pain in my shoulder. Ten feet or not, that landing sucked.

While the other people threw, Jeff gave me a few pointers. They were nothing I haven't heard. Ever since joining the track team two weeks ago and getting recruited by the throwers I have been finding out the hard way that throwing shot-put is not as easy as it looks. Jeff, who was the team's senior star thrower, and multiple school record holder I might add, oh and he also the current All-District Champion, had been doing his best to drill technique into me. It was humbling to say the least. A month ago I was the champion. Now I was the chump.

"You have the muscles," he said, "you just need to work on balance. Keep your elbow up. You're dropping it halfway through your spin and it's throwing your whole upper body off. If you think your elbow is high enough, cock it up another few inches and keep it there." For emphasis he grabbed my elbow and pushed it up twice as high as I thought it needed to be.

"Last round!" The official called out.

The other team's star thrower threw a solid forty two foot throw. Impressive, at least by my standards. Next up were a few freshman who threw in the mid to high 30s. Still impressive to me. Then again, I was impressed they all managed to stay standing.

Jeff was up next and rocked out a sixty foot throw. To say I was impressed would have been an understatement. I did my best to watch his form but it all happened so fast I was just as clueless today as I was on the first day of practice.

"Smith, you're up," our coach said after the other school's thrower launched a mid 40s throw. "No pressure, but if you can manage a thirty footer and knock their last guy into 6th, that one point for 5th place will be enough for us to win this meet," my coach said as I walked by.

'No pressure, he says,' I thought to myself. 'Tuck; set; spin; step; throw,' I repeated as I got into position.

"Get that elbow up!" I heard Jeff call out. "Higher!" He said after I cocked my elbow up a few more inches. "That's it! Now keep it up."

'Here goes nothing,' I though. 'Tuck; set; spin; step; throw.' I stood in disbelief. 'I'm still standing.' I was shocked. First time in two weeks of throwing I was still standing. 'Holy shit!'

"Thirty two feet, four inches," the official called out.

My teammates erupted in cheers. Not so much that I threw a great impressive throw or anything, but that I actually managed a throw.

Jeff gave me a high-five when I came over.

"'Bout damn time," my coach said as he shook my hand.

On the bus ride home the coach stood up and publicly embarrassed me saying after two weeks of falling on my ass I finally managed my first successful throw. I stood up to a round of applause, sarcastic comments, and cat-call whistles and took a bow.

Trying out for the track team has been Jenn's idea. With her in spring musical, and Sarah running track I was getting a little bored at home. Not being one to waste time on computer games or other frivolous activities I had tried to stay active by swimming three days a week. Without the pressure of competition, or my teammates swimming beside me, I found lap swimming to be unfulfilling.

When I sat back down next to Sarah I looked over to see Sasha, another senior on the team who was running long-distance with Sarah, sitting next to Jeff checking me out. I smiled and rejoined the conversation.

When we got back to the school Jeff suggested we go back to his place and hang out for a little. Little did I know that his plans included fucking Sarah doggy-style and letting Sasha take a turn on me.

Who was I to complain?

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The next day after school I managed to not fall down once during practice. My shoulder was still sore, but with a little bit of athletic tape, a few Advil, and me just sucking it up I was able to deal with it. Didn't hurt that every time Sasha and Sarah ran by they gave Jeff and I smile.

"Any plans for this weekend?" I asked Jeff as we went through our drills.

"Nope," he said as he rifled off another javelin.

"I was thinking about hitting up the drive-in tomorrow night with some of my friends. You and Sasha are more than welcome to join us," I said as I tossed my javelin chaotically into the air.

"Here, when you get to your release make sure your elbow and wrist are in the same plane," Jeff said as he held up his arm. "You're twisting your wrist and that's why the javelin is wobbling. If you straighten out your release you'll probably get a few more yards out of your throw."

After I nodded and made a few empty handed practice throws Jeff and I resumed our conversation.

"Yeah, that sounds good," he said resuming out conversation about weekend plans. "Give me a call tomorrow afternoon and let me know what time you guys head down. I'll bring my truck and we can tailgate for dinner before the movie starts."

Jeff was a big guy. He was 6'2" tall and weighed in at 240 pounds. Compared to my swimmer's physique he was massive. It was no wonder he was a star thrower. His truck was just as big and it dwarfed my Jeep. It was a good thing I wasn't insecure, but that didn't stop him from picking on me and my 'little toy Jeep.'

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The next day we piled into our respective cars and met at the drive-in. I had taken the hardtop off my Jeep now that spring had rolled around. With the soft-top tucked back I was able to fold the windshield down and have an unobstructed view of the movie screen. Jeff's truck was backed in next to me with a set of couch cushions and pillow spread around. He had Sarah under one arm and Sasha under the other. Jenn brought a large blanket and was sprawled out on the ground with Ben, Doug, and the twins. Summer and I were seated in my Jeep holding hands and making jokes about the different previews and how stupid some of the latest comedies were getting.

After the movie, and a little making out here and there, most of us were feeling pretty sexual charged and itching to get our rocks off.

"How about we go back to my place," Jenn said to the group. "Parents are out of town till tomorrow." She smiled and we all knew what she had in mind.

"Jeff, you and Sasha coming?" I asked as he packed up.

"Uh, I guess so," he said.

Before I could say anything Sarah piped up. "Oh yeah, you two are coming," she said with a mischievous grin.

At Jenn's house things quickly heated up. The girls sat the four of us boys down in a line and proceeded to give us all lap dances.

Sarah and Summer were doing about as much dancing with each other as they were with my lap. Before long they were both topless and rubbing their breasts in my face. I jumped from nipple to nipple sucking and licking whatever I could get my mouth on. I had one hand on Sarah's panty clad ass and my other hand on Summer's. Just as I was about to move around to their pussies they stood up and smiled.

As I watched them walk away to Ben and resume their dance in his lap I felt a finger pull my chin back forward. Inches from my face were Sasha's massive double-D's.

"Mommy," I said out loud. I then reached up cupping a breast in each hand and began licking and flicking her nipples one at a time with my tongue.

Sasha must have enjoyed what I was doing because she started grinding into me while she straddled my lap. "I can't wait to have you do that to my clit," she said as I swirled my tongue around one of her nipples. Just for fun I gently bit it between my teeth. She yelped in a mix of pleasure and pain and then pulled me by my head smashing my face into her breast.

Just as I was about to switch to her other nipple she stood up, gave me a kiss, then walked over to Ben. I looked around and saw the twins giving Jeff a tandem lap dance, Sasha all over Ben, and Summer and Sarah double teaming Doug.

"How'd this happen?" I asked myself out loud. Just then I saw a familiar face peak through the door to the TV room.

"Heather!" I called out. "Just in time!"

Heather wasted no time and stripped out of her shirt and shorts. She was wearing an underwire style corset top that thrust her breasts upwards and together into an inviting display of cleavage and she had on a matching g-string that didn't leave much to the imagination.

"I feel like I haven't seen you in ages," she said as she poured herself into my lap.

I said nothing and just locked my lips to hers and let my hands roam freely over her body.

Heather's body was something I would never get tired of. While it had been fun to fuck Sasha the other night after our track meet, I only had a physical connection with her. Heather and I share a special bond since I had been the one to take her virginity last fall after the Homecoming Dance. While I wouldn't say we were in love romantically, or exclusively, I still had strong feelings for her and she had a special place in my heart.

I did my best to pick Heather up off my lap and carry her to the couch but my shoulder wouldn't cooperate.

"Long story," I mumbled to Heather as we collapsed onto the other couch. The pain and inconvenience was soon forgotten when Heather unzipped the front of her corset. "That's convenient," I said as her C-cup breasts spilled out from the confines of the top.

I took my time kissing my way down her neck stopping only briefly to gently nibble with my teeth in a spot that was particularly ticklish for Heather. After a slight detour to her nipples, making sure they were sufficiently suckled, I made my way down her stomach and slowly pealed back her g-string.

"Just what I've been waiting for," I said as I stared lapping at her clit.

"Just what I've been waiting for too," Heather said as she arched her back lifting her ass up into the air. I took the opportunity to slip my hands under her body and when she relaxed my hands each had a handful of her succulent ass.

I would never say it to her face, but Heather had probably put on about ten pounds since the end of the field hockey season. She was still in great shape but she had a small layer of 'cushioning' over her entire body. This made her breasts look almost a cup-size bigger, made her ass even more fun to grab onto, and gave her stomach a smoother look compared to her more defined abs when she was at the peak of her physical fitness.

As my tongue danced over her clit and my fingers prodded at her g-spot I could feel her pussy juices beginning to run down my chin.

"Don't stop," Heather begged. "Just like that." Not being one to disappoint I kept doing exactly what I was doing. With one hand I grabbed her ass, I crooked two finger on my other hand into a J shape and pressed on her g-spot, and with my tongue I flicked it side-to-side across her clit.

When she finally came her juices coated my face from the underside of my nose down to my chin. I instinctually licked my lips and savored every last drop.

"Now it's your turn," Heather said switching places with me so I could lie back and relax. She slowly and teasingly removed my shorts followed by my boxers. My cock was rock hard and begging for attention. The moment she touched it I felt a rush of pleasure course through my body. The rise in endorphins helped mask the pain in my shoulder and I soon forgot about everything in the world except Heather.

Heather can do this little thing with her tongue that just drives me wild. She will engulf my entire cock in the back of her throat and then as she pulls her head back she will trace the tip of her tongue on the underside of my cock with just the right amount of pressure. Once she reaches the tip she will run her tongue in a circle around the head of my cock before plunging it back into the depths of her throat.

She also worked my balls around in the palm of her hand while she worked her other hand on the base of my cock in sync with her mouth. The trifecta of stimulation was hard to suppress and in a short amount of time I felt my body start to tense up. I lifted my hips up a little as my ass and leg muscles contracted and with a grunt I let myself release.

"You always taste so good," Heather said licking her fingers and lips clean.

"Pineapple," I said as my body went limp, "lots and lots of pineapple."

She crawled her way up my body and nuzzled herself into my chest. We lay there peacefully until the sharp orgasmic cries of one of the twins reminded me that we weren't alone.

I looked over to see one twin straddling Ben while Jeff pounded her in the ass. She was leaning sideways with her face buried in Summer's pussy while Summer was nose deep in the other twin. Sarah was making out with Ben while Sasha ate her while Doug pounded her from behind. Witnessing the eight-way orgy made me wish I had my camera because it would make one hell of a photo.

I was too far away to tell which twin was which, but the one getting double-penetrated took a moment to scream again before taking a breath and diving back into Summer. Sasha moaned next as Doug grunted and blew his load deep inside her. This triggered Sarah to orgasm all over Sasha's face. The next few orgasms came in rapid succession and I lost track of who was having the first orgasm and was on their second. Eventually the mass of teenage flesh collapsed on the floor into an M.C. Esher-esque ball of arms, legs, breasts, dicks, and hair. It was hard to tell where one body ended and the other began.

"That was amazing you guys," Heather said looking over the group with hungry eyes.

They moaned and groaned collectively and one of the twins was noticeably passed out.

As I lay there I gently ran my hand up and down Heather's back. She let out a soft coo and then went back to resting her head on my shoulder. Despite the obvious sexual nature of the group action that night I felt closer to Heather than I had in a long time.

"How about you and I go out on a date next weekend," I said to Heather as I stared blankly at the ceiling.

"Sounds like a plan," she said as she wrapped her arm across my chest and gave me a gentle squeeze.

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The next week was much better than the first. With a little big of athletic tape, some painkillers, and a few bags of ice I managed to get my shoulder well enough to resume throwing. I noticed the trainers checking me out after practice as they helped ice me down and I just laughed. They weren't exactly the most athletic bunch, or even that attractive, but they were nice people and I had no reason to be anything but pleasant with them. I made a mental note to say hi to them in the halls and put a little effort into thanking them properly.

When our meet rolled around Thursday I was itching to see how well I could do in a competition situation and redeem myself from last week's embarrassing tumble. Since it was a home meet the stands were full of family and friends and I saw countless familiar faces. My parents were sitting next to Summer and Sarah's parents and part way through the meet I saw Jenn come out once her musical rehearsal let out.

Jeff and I had managed to work the kinks out of my javelin technique and I was able to nab 3rd place in that event. The discus still scared me, along with my coach whose head I had nearly taken off this week with a bad toss, so I was not in that event. At the shot-put circle I managed to get another 3rd with three really solid consistent throws.




High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 09



"Awesome throw," Jeff said after my last toss hit the ground with a thud. I was still

over 10' shy of his worse throw but I had finally managed three successful throws in a meet without falling down.

"Nothing to brag about," I said humbly as we shook hands and bumped shoulders.

"Hey, you got the technique down. That's the hard part. Now we work on distance," he said. From what I gather Jeff's personality was a lot like mine. I was quick to help my teammates on the swim team and never gave up on them. I always saw the best in them and helped them push beyond their wildest expectations. It was very different being receiving end but I was grateful for someone like Jeff who was willing to help me out.

Our team won and there was a small celebration afterward at the local ice cream joint. Sarah managed to take first place and set a new personal best. If she kept chipping away at her time she might break the track record for the 1500M. She already had the 800M record. Her only weakness in the 1500M was her last 300M. Lately it seemed she would just burn out and could only cruise to the finish.

Friday at school was a typical Friday. I handed in a few papers, took a few tests, and was distracted all day about my planned date with Heather for Saturday night. Sarah had family in town and was busy Friday night; Sarah and Summer were going for a run and then having a 'study session' at her house. Ben and Doug were off with the twins and I found myself with nothing to do.

I grabbed my camera, a backpack with some water in it, and then headed off into the mountains to get some photos of the sunset. Not a bad way to spend an evening.

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Saturday afternoon, after sleeping in, I called and confirmed plans with Heather. I then called Doug to make dinner reservations at Rilo's. Now that it was spring the patio was opened and the dress code was a little more casual.

Per usual I borrowed my mom's car for the night and drove over to Heather's. With a quick pat-down of my shirt I gathered composure and rang the doorbell.

Heather greeted me at the door in a pair of elegant formfitting jeans and a loose black top that hung off her shoulders. To be honest I wasn't really sure how the top was staying up. She wasn't big on makeup but I could tell she did put a little color on her cheeks and was wearing a natural shade of lipstick that looked like a soft pink color. Her hair was loose and held back by a black hair tie that matched her top.

"Are we going to dinner or are you going to just stand there and gawk all night?" Heather said with a smile.

"Um, let me think on it for a second." I continued to stare and visual drank her in examining every inch of her body. She attempted to say something but I cut her off. "Ut, shh," I said holding my hand up making it obvious I was still looking her over.

She got playfully impatient and cocked her hip to one side and put her hand on it in mock indignation.

"Okay, let's roll," I said with a smile.

On the way to Rilo's we flirted back and forth like two teenagers on a date will do. Innuendo laden remarks were made and little flirtatious touches were exchanged. By the time we made it to Rilo's we were both laughing at each other.

Pulling up to the valet I recognized Joe who was a fellow senior. We ran in different circles but were pleasant to each other in passing.

"Thanks Joe," I said as I got out of the car.

"No problem Steve," he said as he shot a sideways glance towards Heather as the one of the other valets helped her out. I just gave him a wink and made my way inside.

"Right this way Mister Smith," Doug said as we walked in, "your reservation is ready."

Just as before I heard a few groans from the people waiting in the foyer, but everyone knew the game. It's all in whom you know.

Dinner was pleasant and all through our meal Heather and I carried on as friends. The more we talked the closer I felt to her. While we had always been open with each other it seemed we were getting to a whole new level. We started talking more in depth about our desires for family, different jobs we would like to have, and even different places we would like to live. It wasn't like we were planning out our lives in detail - or with each other. It was just that our friendship seemed to be growing to a new level.

After dinner we caught the latest pre-summer blockbuster. It was the first the big-budget movies full of crazy action sequences, big explosions, and sexy co-stars. At the end of the movie we ran into a few other classmates who were seeing movies and I got a few knowing looks from the guys seeing me with Heather.

As we walked away Heather wrapped her arm around mine and pulled me close.

"What's this about?" I asked.

"Just staking my claim on you," she said with a smile.

"Your claim?" I asked.

"Didn't you see those girls checking you out?" She asked in disbelief.

"Nope, totally missed it," I confessed. "I did see Jake and Sulley checking you out though," I said turning the tables on her.

"Whatever. Amanda and Christie were eying you up like dessert," Heather said with indignation, "you're mine tonight and I want them to know they can't have you."

"If you say so," I said with a chuckle. To be honest I was still clueless when it came to women. Might be something I need Ashley's help with. I was confident enough in bed and a good enough lover, or at least good enough for Jenn, Sarah, Ashley, Summer, Heather, the twins, and a few others. I just never picked up on the signals from a girl when I didn't know her.

Back at Heather's house she informed me that her parents were gone for the evening and wouldn't be back till late. She said we had a good two hours before they would be home.

'And that's why I always go to a 7:00 movie,' I thought to myself as I watched Heather's denim clad ass wiggle back and forth up the stairs.

"I have a confession to make," Heather said as she spun around to face me once we were in her room.

"What's that sweetheart?" I asked placing my hands on her hips.

"I'm not wearing any underwear." She then pulled her top up off over her head and tossed it aside. Her glorious breasts hung freely in front of me just begging for attention.

"That only proves you weren't wearing a bra," I said as I unsnapped her pants. I then slid them down off her hips and true to her word she wasn't wearing any panties.

"Told you," she said as she sashayed her hips back and forth.

"Very nice," I said running my hands over her exposed skin, "very, very nice."

Heather stuck her hands up under my shirt and soon had it flipped off over my head. Next she got down on her knees and undid my pants.

"I'm not wearing any underwear either," I confessed as she let my khakis fall to the ground.

"Umm, very nice," she echoed as she stood back up.

Now both in the nude we embraced and shared more than a few kisses and let our hands wander over each other's body building the sexual tension between us. I could feel her stiff nipples brush across my chest. I could also feel my hardening cock brush her pubic area.

Wordlessly I led Heather over to the bed and gently coaxed her down onto her back. I climbed up over her and supported my weight with my arms. She reached down and guided my cock in line with the entrance to her pussy.

Gently I eased the length of my cock deep inside her. I let her wetness build up and lubricate my cock and began slowly working myself in and out. Meanwhile I let my fingers play with her hair and let our lips dance back and forth in a series of small kisses.

"I think I love you," I said looking down into her eyes.

"That's just the sex talking," Heather said with a giggle.

"Probably," I said, "but I mean it." I then locked my lips around hers and thrust my hips against hers. I could feel her body melt as she gave herself over to the passion on the moment.

"I think I love you too," Heather said when we finally took a breath.

For the next hour we made love on her bed. It was slow, gentle, and oh so very stimulating. The longer we went the hotter our bodies became. I was used to working up a sweat on the track, or while furiously fucking, but this was one of the few times I felt my body become covered in a sheen of sweat just from my own body temperature. Coupled with Heather's warm body underneath mine and we were becoming damp enough that our sweaty bodies started to slide across each other.

"You fill me up just right," Heather said as I slowly slid myself in as deep as I could go. I could then feel her flexing her ab muscles and tightening her pussy around my cock.

I let out a deep guttural moan. "I'm getting close," I said looking down into her eyes.

"Me too," she said.

Over the course of the next few minutes our wet naked bodies writhed back and forth. Our conjoined bodies meshed together building towards our mutual climax.

I jerked my hips forward with each spasm as my balls emptied into her pussy. In turn her body spasmed and milked every drop out of my dock.

"That was wonderful," Heather said as I rolled off her.

"It was, wasn't it," I replied.

"I think I could go again," she whispered into my ear as she curled up next to me.

"As much as I would love to, I do need a little time to recover," I confessed as I felt my cock begging to deflate.

After a few minutes of just enjoying each other's presences, and letting our bodies calm down a little, I rolled onto my side and gently pushed Heather onto her back.

"And what do you think you're doing?" She asked.

"You'll see," I said as I snaked my right arm under her neck and reached around to her right breast. I then traced a path from her left breast to her clit with my left hand and gave it a quick flick.

"Oh," she moaned with no effort to stop me or any complaints.

Taking my cue I began working my fingers over her clit, between the outer lips of her pussy, and then finally snaked two of them in to rub her g-spot. At the same time I began fondling and playing with her right breast with my hand and sucking on her left nipple.

Her body began to twitch and shudder as the waves of pleasure coursed through her body. 

I started off with a slow deliberate pace. I twisted my fingers in and out of her pussy while gently licking and sucking on her nipples. As time went on I increased my pace.

"Oh yeah," she moaned, "just like that."

I continued working her body from all angles. When a small orgasm rippled through her body she tried to pull my hand away from her pussy.

"Oh no you don't," I said as I quickly grabbed her right arm with my hand. Her left arm was strategically pined between our bodies.

Her body started to twist and contort and to prevent her knees from coming I quickly wrapped my legs around hers. I then puller her right arm above her head stretching her body out. I resumed sucking on her breasts and her moaning became deeper and more frequent.

"Oh god I can't take it any more," she cried out.

I ignored her pleas and kept pleasuring her body.

Another stronger orgasm ripped through her body and she nearly broke free of my grip. I could feel her fingernails digging into my hand but I didn't care. She started to kick and buck with her legs as I furiously worked my fingers in and out of her pussy.

Her cries became incoherent and I could only make out every other word. I could hear her cry 'no,' 'god' 'don't,' 'stop.' I assumed it was one complete sentence and kept going.

With each plateau of pleasure her body began to twitch more and more uncontrollably. After another orgasm I figured it was time to hit one last home run before letting her calm down.

I latched onto her left breast with my mouth and let go of her right arm so I could grab her right breast with my other hand. I stuck a third finger into her pussy and began mercilessly working them in and out of her pussy while I worked her clit with my thumb.

She let out a banshee like scream and I felt her left hand dig into my thigh and her right hand grab a fistful of hair and her mash my head hard into her breast. Her body exploded in one final orgasm and she nearly shot herself up off the bed.

"That's it," she said panting, "no more. Please, no more."

I decided to give into her request and I slowly withdrew my fingers and began licking them clean.

"I always loved the way you taste," I said as I sucked my middle finger clean.

"Pineapple," she quipped, "lots of pineapple."

We both started laughing.

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The next day I called Ashley to catch up with her and inform her I needed some tips on picking up on the signals of when unfamiliar women were flirting with me. I made sure to fill her in about my night with Heather and she cautioned me to use the 'L-word' sparingly.

"You're young," she said over the phone, "and you still have a lot to learn."

"I made sure to qualify it," I said in my own defense.

"How so," she inquired.

"I just said that she and I would always share a special bond because I was her first," I explained. "There are only a handful of people in my inner circle." I paused before continuing, "You are obviously important to me since you were my first. Jenn and Sarah are obviously close to me. I was Heather's and Summer's firsts, so I will always be special to them and they to me."

"What about the twins?" Ashley asked prying a little deeper.

"The twins are just physical," I said trying to draw a distinction. "With them there is the friendship factor but it is only casual. Up until this year I never really talked with them. They have Doug and Ben and I have you and the other girls."

"What does Heather think about the whole thing," she asked trying to unpack it further.

"She quipped that it was just the sex talking," I said with a laugh, "but she agrees with me that we share a special bond."

"Well, be careful," Ashley cautioned, "Keep those lines of communication open. Don't assume and don't pressure."

"Yes ma'am," I said accepting my older cousin's wisdom.

"Now, tell me more about the sex," Ashley said shifting gears in our conversation.

I spent the next half hour recounting the date I shared with Heather and the sex that followed. As I told the story I fished my cock out of my shorts and began stoking it absentmindedly. Ashley informed me that she was working herself over with a vibrator.

After a little more phone-sex we both climaxed and I hung up after wishing her a productive week at school.

Things were just starting to get interesting.

To be continued....



High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 10



 Ch 10: Nearing the end

I finished the track season with an average of 3rd place in the last few meets. I failed to qualify for Districts, which was no surprise, but had decided to go to the District Track and Field Meet anyway to cheer on Sarah, Jeff, and the other team members I knew that qualified.

Jeff managed a record-breaking throw and beat out the rest of his field by over three feet. I saw him after his last throw talking to a recruiter from A&M and a few other recruiters orbiting him like hawks. I gave him a wave and gestured I would see him later.

I picked a spot of fence on the back straight where I could see Sarah round the last sets of turns into the finish of her 1500M.

When the gun went off I saw the girls take off running. I cheered as Sarah ran by. The stadium was pretty loud as there were people cheering from well over 20 schools in our district. I could only imagine what this place would be like when the All-State meet was here in a few weeks.

"That's it! Good pace Sarah," I yelled as she went by. I checked the timer on my stopwatch to be sure.

On her second lap I could already see her start to get winded. She had gotten a cold last week and hadn't slept well. The last thing you want to be is sick going into the biggest meet of your high school career.

"Run through it," I yelled as she went by, "Sleep when you're dead!"

By her third lap she was back on pace. I almost regretted not being on the other side of the track and able to cheer her through her last 200 M.

"Aww screw it," I said out loud to myself, "I can just run with her."

When she came around on her forth and final lap I could see the tears running down her cheeks. She had slipped from 2nd to 5th over the past 100 M.

"Run damn it!" I screamed as I started jogging along the fence. "Run through it. You have this. You've been waiting for this all year."

5th to 4th.

"Come on. That's it. Breath!" I screamed.

I was now having flashbacks to my days on the swim team cheering Summer and Ben on in their races.

4th to 3rd.

"This is your race Sarah!" I yelled as I did my best to keep pace with her. I was okay over the short run, so hopefully I could stay with her.

3rd back to 2nd.

"You got it!" I continued to cheer.

2nd to 1st.

The stadium was on its feet and the place was the loudest I had ever heard an outdoor stadium be.

1st to 2nd. 2nd to 1st. Now she was side by side with the other runner and they were egging each other on. Tears poured down Sarah's face and her eyes fixated on the finish line.

In the end Sarah got 2nd place but managed to beat her time by nearly 6 seconds. Her last lap split was actually 2 seconds faster than her first lap split.

When I finally made my way around the backside of the bleachers to the fence near the finish line I was able to get Sarah's attention. Jeff, Sasha, Summer, and Jenn were all there as well.

Sarah came running over the jumped into our arms.

"Thank you," she said looking back and forth between us. "I could hear all of you on every lap."

I smiled knowing that as a group we would always be stronger than we were individually.

"And you," Sarah said looking me square in the eyes, "thank you most of all." She then wrapped her arms tight around me and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

After the long drive back from the district meet we were too bushed to get into too much trouble. Jenn invited Sarah, Summer, and I over to her place for a sleep over. For once, sleep was all we did.

Four people on a queen sized bed is a little tight. Luckily Jenn and Summer are pretty thin, and Sarah isn't much bigger. I managed to flop down first and let the girls squeeze in around me. With me on my back and two girls on one side and one girl on the other I fell asleep feeling like a king.

Sarah went on to run at the All-State meet and managed to finish in the top 12. Not a bad run considering she was still feeling kind of sick. With the track season finally under wraps it was time to focus on finals.

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"This is intense," Jenn said slamming her physics book shut.

"Yeah," I said rubbing my temples, "every time I think I got it I check my answers and I don't."

The week before finals was pretty much one giant unending cram session. Luckily as a group we had all our bases covered.

"Will buddy old man," I asked, "how about a little help?"

"Only if you help me with this humanities bull crap," he said sarcastically throwing a handful of 8x10 photos of famous paintings on the table in front of him.

"Deal!" I said. That was right up my ally anyway and I knew I could explain it in a way it would make sense. I just hope

By the time we were done studying we were so burnt out we pretty much slept were we sat. Each morning we would go to school for the teacher-lead review sessions in the morning and then come back to Jenn's house to study. The upstairs TV room that had been host to more than a few teenage orgies, porn video sessions, and naughty photo-shoots now rivaled the school library. There were stacks of textbooks, piles of papers, and pools of notes that covered every flat surface.

We were pretty much living for the weekend at that point.

When Friday 5:00 rolled around Jenn stood up and got everyone's attention. "Okay, that's it," she said making a grand gesture he hands symbolizing defeat. "No more studying. We either know it or we don't." Everyone let out an sympathetic groan and nodded in agreement.

"First we clean up," she said holding up one finger. "Second," she said holding up another finger, "we order pizza for dinner." Holding up yet another finger she continued, "Third we put in a movie and veg out." At this point the energy level in the room was starting creep back up. "And lastly," she said holding up four fingers and drawing out her pause, "we fuck."

The last part brought out a few cheers from the group. Most of them were still half-hearted given how burnt out we were but I was pretty sure after some food, some soda, and some time to de-stress in front of the TV we would all be ready and willing to blow off some steam and release some pent up tension.

At the start of the movie Summer sat between my legs and begged for a back rub. By the middle of the movie I had run my hands over every square inch of neck, back, and arm muscle she had.  After a while she relaxed and leaned back into my chest. I playfully slipped my hands up under her shirt palming the underside of her breasts.

"Do these need massaged too?" I whispered into her ear as I ran my finger tips along the bottom of her breasts.

"Maybe later," she cooed, "right now I just want to relax."

I scanned around the room and saw that there were plenty of other pairs. Most people were relaxed but I did spot some subtle and not-so-subtle flirtatious movements going on..

The twins, as insatiable as they are, were the first ones to get things started. They started making out with Ben and Doug which triggered the rest of the couples to start. Summer and I wasted no time and she quickly spun around in my lap.

"How about you massage them now," she said peeling off her shirt.

With her straddling my lap I ran my hands up her sides and cupped them over her bra clad breasts. I then reached around and pulled her closer me. While I undid her bra I gave her a slow sensual kiss.

As the bra slipped off her shoulders and down her arms I slid my hands back around and resumed cupping her breasts. Not free from her bra I could feel her stiff nipples rub against my palms.

"Mmm, that feels nice," Summer said as I began gently kneading her breasts.

She always enjoyed having them played with. At first she was a little insecure and felt they were a little small. I thought they were absolutely perfect. A full firm B-cup that filled your hands just right. Big enough to give her curves, small enough they didn't sag or get in your way.

"I thought you weren't a boob man," Summer said.

"Oh, I'm not," I said, "but I am a Summer man."

"A Summer man?" She asked with a disbelieving laugh.

"Yup," I said squeezing her boob for emphasis. "Summer boobs. Summer ass." I then slid my hands down and grabbed two handfuls of her firm athletic toned ass. "Summer lips," I said as I leaned in to give her another kiss.

"I guess that makes me a Steve girl," she said when our lips parted.

"A Steve girl?" I asked chuckling at her mimicking me.

"Yup," she said running her hands up my arms. "Steve shoulders. Steve chest." Her hands when across my shoulders and then down my chest. She then leaned in close to me and whispered in my ear, "Steve cock."

My dick twitched involuntarily and the blood started to rush to it from the rest of my body.

Summer slid herself backwards off and undid the clasp to my shorts. I lifted my ass up off the sofa that helped her shimmy my shorts down. She looked up and gave me a wink before taking my hardening cock in her hand.

I closed my eyes and rested my head on the couch cushion behind me and just gave myself over to the moment.

Summer's blow jobs were very different from Heather's. Heather had a lot more practice and was more proficient with the use of her tongue. Heather also had a distinct style and rhythm that was almost predictable. When she went down on your cock you knew exactly what you were in for. In contrast, Summer was much less experienced and did not have a distinctive style. It wasn't that she had bad technique, her blow jobs were still very pleasureful. You just never knew what you were going to get when Summer took ahold of your cock - and that is what made it fun.

She started off licking my cock from tip to balls like it was an ice-cream cone. She savored every inch and let her tongue snake its way across every veiny ridge and ripple. Summer rarely used her hands during a blow job. As such her hands were resting on my hip bones as her head bobbed up and down and side to side around my cock. 

When she finally took the tip of my cock into her mouth it sent a wave of pleasure through my body. A soft moan escaped my lips as I felt the sensitivity in my cock intensify.

Her next move was to go back to licking the outside that made me to moan in displeasure. Then she took me in her mouth again. This cycle continued. Each time she took me in her mouth for a longer time and then went back to licking me for a longer amount of time. Just when I would get close she would remove her mouth. When I was begging and clawing for more she would take me into her mouth. It was driving me up a wall.

"That's it," I said egging her one, "just like that. So close."

She kept going with my cock in her mouth. She couldn't exactly deep throat me the way Ashley could, but she was learning. Each time it felt like I was an extra fraction of an inch back there. With a few more bobs of her head I felt my orgasm start. I gave Summer a warning and then felt every muscle in my upper legs, hips, and abdomen tighten. When the first jets of cum sprayed into her mouth my muscles unclenched and then started to twitch with every subsequent jet of cum.

I grunted as the last jet squirted from my cock. "So good," I cooed.

Summer smiled and then wiped a small dribbled of cum that had leaked out of her mouth up with her finger and then licked it clean. "Yes, very good," she said with a mischievous smile.

We cuddled for a little while as I basked in the afterglow of my orgasm. I absentmindedly twirled my fingers through Summer's brunette curls.

"You two are too cute," Jenn said as she stepped over us heading to the bathroom. I just smiled and looked over her naked body and then pulled Summer close to me. How could I argue?

Most of the other couples had finished their first round of fucking and oral play.

By now it was late and those that were not spending the night started to say their goodbyes and make their exits. The rest of us looked around at each other and debated out next move.

"How about a midnight swim?" I suggested to the group.

"Sounds like a plan," the rest group echoed one by one.

I ran outside real quick and grabbed my duffle bag from my Jeep before making my way to the guest bedroom. As I stripped out of my shorts Summer came up behind me.

"Is there room enough for two in this bed later?" She asked as she hugged me from behind.

"There might be room for three," I said with a laugh.

Summer laughed as well and proceeded to unpack her own overnight bag. She withdrew a small ziplock bag with what appeared to be tiny scraps of red fabric.

"No peaking," she said as she took the bag and headed off to the bathroom.

"Nothing I haven't seen before sweetheart," I said sarcastically. I then finished tying the knot on my board shorts and headed out to the pool.

It was no surprise that I was the first one outside. Most of the girls were already half naked and would only be putting on bikinis, if anything at all, but for some reason they always seemed to take forever.

I jumped in and the cool water felt refreshing. The official start of the summer season was still a few days away but it was already getting warm. The warm night air and the cool water made for a very relaxing combination. I did a few laps and then just started listlessly floating around occasionally looking towards the door waiting for the girls.

Sadly Ben, Doug, and the twins had headed home most likely to have their own private four-way orgy. Will and Heather made their own exit looking like they had private plans of their own too. Jeff and Sasha had left before the movie started and it seemed it would just be Jenn, Sarah, Summer and I for the midnight swim.

As I floated around looking up at the few stars currently visible in the night sky I heard a storm of giggles coming my way. The three girls came out together each holding a half-empty wine glass and Jenn holding the bottle. Our group weren't huge drinkers and were never ones to party till we were drunk. However, that didn't stop us from enjoying the occasional glass or two. My family had always had a glass of wine with dinner and ever since I was sixteen I had been allowed a glass. Jenn's parents were the same way. So long as we weren't causing trouble or supplying anything to anyone outside our immediate circle it wasn't uncommon for our parents to leave us a bottle of wine.

"Yellow Tail Merlot," Jenn said holding up the bottle. "You want a glass?"

"Sure," I said as I swam over to the side of the pool.

Summer was wearing the red bikini I had seen earlier which looked way more stunning on her than I had thought it was going to. It had rather modest sized triangles of fabric that covered her breasts with a metallic ring hovering over her sternum that joined them together. Her bottoms were equally modest with matching rings on her hips.

Jenn's suit was less modest. I think if you cut up one triangle from Summer's suit you could make two of Jenn's suit. It is a good thing she was clean shaven because her suit was not covering anything but the bare essentials.

Sarah's suit was somewhere in the middle of the spectrum. It fit her runners body really well and the blue color looked good on her. It was tied together with bows on each hip, a bow on her back, and one more behind her neck. 'That's just begging to be pulled,' I thought to myself looking her over.

As I sat back and took a sip of the glass of wine Jenn poured for me I watched the girls take up spots next to each other on the lip of the deck sipping their wine and chatting back and forth. I started laughing which caught the girls' attention.

"What's so funny?" Sarah asked.

"It's like the start of a bad porno or an even worse joke," I said laughing, "a blond, a brunette, and a redhead all walk out to the pool." You couldn't get any more to the point than that with those three girls. Jenn's hair was fiery red. Sarah's hair was a dirty blond but always lightened up over the summer. Summer's hair was a dark brunette shade that just hung well past her shoulders.

"So, is this the one where I go sniff the bottom of the pool?" Sarah asked.

"Or is this the one where we all take our tops off and seduce the pool boy?" Summer asked in a sultry porn-star voice.

"I like option two," I said, "although with those suits on it won't be hard to seduce the pool boy."

Despite my suggestion for a late night swim the girls never got in the pool. They dangled their feet in and sipped their wine while I swam around. After a while Jenn suggested that we move the party to the hot-tub. Before getting in she undid her suit and set it on the patio railing. The other two girls just stared at her blankly.

"What? It's dry. Why should I get it wet?" She then shrugged and got in. "Plus look around. No one can see us."

Jenn was right. The hot-tub was nestled in the corner of the patio and unless you were in their back yard you couldn't see in. Jenn's neighborhood was also spread out enough that being on the end of the cul-de-sac meant the backs of the houses actually faced out and away from each other rather than next to each other like they would in a row. Behind her house was a farmer's field and then more of the same for a few miles.

After jumping out of the pool I quickly shed my shorts and tossed them aside. "What? It's wet with pool water. Why should I get hot tub water on it too," I said sarcastically. The warm water was soothing and much more relaxing than the relatively chilly pool water.

Sarah and Summer finished their glasses of win and shrugged taking off their suits as well.

'Yeah, a blond, a brunette, and a redhead get into a hot tub,' I said to myself, 'bow-chicka-wow-wow.'

At first everyone behaved themselves and just enjoyed the warmth of the hot tub. It didn't take too long though before an epic battle of footsies and poking broke out. Soon I had my arms around Sarah holding her by the wrists using her hands to poke at Jenn and Summer. It wasn't much of a defense since I was able to get flanked on both sides. Also it didn't help that Sarah was super ticklish and soon became more of a hazard than a shield.

"Okay, we have to stop," Jenn said trying to stifle her laughs. "We're splashing too much water out of the hot tub. If we're going to play we need to either take it to the pool or take it inside."

"Yes mom," I said sarcastically.

As I watched the girls climb out one by one I couldn't help but drool over the parade of tight teenage bodies pass before me. Jenn was naturally skinny and had a small firm ass. Sarah being a runner was a little bigger and had a tight ass, but it was rounder and more full than Jenn's. Summer was by far my favorite. She had very long legs that were toned from swimming and an ass that was as tight as could be.

"You coming with us stud, or are you just going to sit there and refill the hot-tub with your drool?" Sarah asked staring back at me.

"Uh, how about we all shower and then reconvene in the guest room downstairs?" I suggested.

"That works. Sarah you're with me," Jenn said.

"I guess you're stuck with me," I said to Summer with a wink.

Summer and I playfully rinsed each other off and let our hands roam around each other's bodies to tease and tantalize. We exchanged a few kisses but nothing that would fire us up too quickly too soon.

Leaving Summer to rinse out her hair one last time, I jumped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my waist. I quickly made my rounds of the guest room setting up and lighting candles. After turning off all but a small lamp in the corner that I dimmed to a low setting, I survey the room and was satisfied with the mood.

As I was turning down the blanket and fluffing the pillows Summer came out with one towel around her body and another around her hair.

"Ooo, I love it," she said in amazement.

Candlelight provides a certain warmth that you don't get with electric bulbs. It is also much more dynamic the way it flickers around the room. Get enough candles going and you can get a neat lighting arrangement.




High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 10



"Music!" I exclaimed snapping my fingers.

I fished my phone out of my bag and hooked it to the small radio in the corner. 'Steve's love mix should do the trick,' I thought to myself as I scrolled through my play lists.

A nice smooth jazz beat started followed by a little soft saxophone. It was a nice instrumental piece and fit the mood I was trying to go perfectly. 'If you can't get laid to jazz, you're doing something wrong,' I could hear Ashley say in the back of my head as I let my body start to sway to the music.

I went over to Summer I took her by the hand and spun her around. In the process her towel fell to the ground. I let my fall as well and the two of us started to dance naked as jaybirds.

As the song ended I spun her around and dipped her over my leg. We then heard some giggling at the door and turned to see Sarah and Jenn dressed in PJs.

"If that's what Dancing With the Stars looked like I might watch it more often," Jenn quipped.

"I think we're a little over dressed," Sarah said next.

As the two of them stripped out of their PJs my cock twitched and slapped against Summer's ass which caused it to twitch again. 'Bow-chicka-wow-wow,' I said in my head in the best jazzy beat I could.

"Alright pool boy," Summer said, "Lie down and we'll take care of you."

I did as I was told and took a seat on the bed and leaned back against the pillows. The three girls then started to sway with the beat of the music. Sarah danced with Jenn for a while before switching to Summer. Then Summer and Sarah danced together letting the breasts rub against each other. The three of them then danced together and did their best to have a threeway kiss. My cock jumped watching their tongues dart back and forth between each other's mouths and their hands slide all over each other's bodies.

"I think he's ready for us," I heard Sarah whisper to the other two girls.

The three of them then turned and walked towards me with the hips swaying, the breasts gently bouncing, and their hair lit by the flickering candlelight. Not a bad mental image to burn into the back of my head.

Summer crawled onto the bed to my left, Sarah did the same on my right, and Jenn crawled onto my lap and straddled my cock. "So hard," she cooed as she rubbed her pussy along my cock.

I turned my head side to side not sure which set of breasts to attack first. I decide to go for Sarah's and then felt Summer start kissing my neck and dragging her fingernails across my chest. I turned and gave some attention to Summer's breasts. Sarah slid her hand down and helped Jenn position my cock at the entrance to her pussy.

I moaned as I felt Jenn's tight pussy slide down the length of my cock. I then resumed licking and sucking one of the six breasts that were displayed in front of me. At one point Summer and Sarah decided to suck on both of Jenn's nipples and that let me focus on fucking Jenn for a while. As she descended down on me I lifted my hips up to meet her. We got into a nice rhythm and soon Jenn's pussy was tightening around my cock as she threw her head back in the throws of orgasmic pleasure.

Sarah and Summer smiled at each other happy to have played a part in their friends climax. Sarah was next to mount me after Summer got a few quick licks of my cock in while the other two girls switched positions on the bed.

It was taking every ounce of will power I had not to cum, but I wanted to hold out as long as I could and make sure all three girls got off before I did. Sarah was not as tight as Jenn was, not that I was complaining, but damned if she wasn't hot from the inside out. I could feel her body heat radiating from her pussy like an oven.

Summer and Jenn were making out over top of me which gave me a chance to fondle their breasts and enjoy the sensation of their nipples rubbing against my chest. Sarah took my cock in her hand, lined me up, and then slowly lowered herself down onto me.

"Mmm, I've been waiting for that all night," she said with her eyes closed. She bit her upper lip and then started slowly rocking her hips front to back. It was a different motion that what Jenn had used. Which was nice, because if you're going to get fucked by three girls it's nice to get fucked different ways. With her gentle rocking she was able to grind her clit into my pubic bone. Unlike Jenn who was more a g-spot girl, Sarah was all about clit stimulation.

I took turns kissing Jenn and Summer and doing my best to pay ample attention to them. It also helped keep my mind off of Sarah. She had started to rock a little faster and grind herself a little harder.

"Oh yeah, just what I need," Sarah said in between moans. She then grabbed Summer and Jenn by their heads and pulled them into her breasts. I slid my hand down my stomach and started rubbing Sarah's clit with my fingers causing her to let out an even deeper moan. She switched her gyrations to a circular motion and I could feel the tip of my cock rubbing around the inner walls of her pussy. I was getting close, but I was going to do my best to hold out.

I pulled my hand out away from her clit and licked the tips of my fingers to wet them with a little bit of saliva. When I slid my hand back into position I went all out on her clit while the girls went all out on her nipples.

"Oh God yes!" Sarah cried out. "So close, so close." Her breathing was shallow and rapid and the normally pale skin of her chest was now flush.

As she climaxed I could feel a gush of her pussy juice leak all over my groin and down to my ass-crack. When she slid off Jenn and Summer bonked heads as they both dove to lick me clean.

"Hold on laidies, one at a time, there's more than enough for the two of you," I said laughing at the Stoogian moment.

After they had licked me clean it was now Summer's turn. Jenn and Sarah were pretty worn out and took to cuddling with each other while enjoying watching the last of the three girls get her chance at me.

"My turn," Summer said biting her lip.

"Saving the best for last," I said with a wink. I then got a swift, but gentle, smack from Jenn. I just turned and stuck my tongue out at her.

"Don't stick it out if you're not going to use it," Jenn said with a smirk.

"When I am done with Summer I will give you one hell of a tongue lashing," I said before turning my attention back to Summer.

Summer and I had always leaned more toward making love than fucking. There were a few times when Summer begged for it wet, hard, and sloppy. I enjoyed those times and was happy to give it to her just how she wanted it. Most of the times though we were more deliberate with paying attention to each other's needs and sharing the moment than just going after our physical needs. Tonight I wanted to fuck.

Summer slid down onto my cock and leaned forward so I could suck on her nipples. I slid my hands up and down her back a few times before I reached down and grabbed ahold of her firm ass with both hands. One advantage about being a swimmer, and in particular a butterflier, is good hip control. Most guys, and a few girls, refer to the butterfly as the sex-stroke because when you do the dolphin kick your hips are moving back and forth in a fucking motion. With Summer hovering above me, and a solid grip on her ass, I started to piston my cock in and out of her tight teenage pussy.  She grabbed a fistful of my hair with one hand and used the other to balance herself over me so I could keep sucking on her breasts. I alternated back and forth from one nipple to the other making sure they both stayed hard and did my best to give them equal amounts of stimulation.

As I rocked my hips up slamming my cock deep into Summer's pussy she grunted and moaned with every stroke. This must have turned Sarah and Jenn on because they were rubbing each other's pussies while they watched.

Soon all four of us were moaning and grunting in near unison. I could no longer fight back my orgasm and when Summer cried out like a banshee I grunted like a mule and slammed my hips up into her one last time as my cock erupted deep inside her.

Summer's body went limp and she collapsed down onto me as my body went limp under hers.

For the next few minutes the only sounds in the room was a soft melodic jazz song and the deep breathing of four oversexed teenagers catching their breath.

"I think we'll go upstairs to my bed," Jenn said as nudged Sarah forward.

"More room to spread out," I said affirming her suggestion.

After some reshuffling and a few good night kisses, I blew out the candles, turned the volume down on the radio, turned off the lamp in the corner of the room and slid into bed beside Summer. She rolled onto her side and tucked herself under my arm and placed her head over my heart.

We didn't say a word to each other; we didn't need to. We both felt the same way about each other and we were both happy to fall asleep in each other's arms.

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The next day was hell for me. I enjoyed every second of it, but it was a lot of work. As resident photographer of the group I was in charge of everyone's senior photos. Most of the informal shots were done but it was time now to do all the graduation gown photos. I had set up a makeshift studio in the garage at my house. I told each person they had a half hour window for me to do their headshots, a full body shot, and one additional pose of their choice.

It went like clockwork. Around quarter after two my stomach growled in the middle of Heather's photo-shoot.

"Didn't you eat lunch?" Heather asked. "I heard that all the way over here!"

"I guess I forgot," I said realizing I had worked right through lunch.

I snapped off a few more pics and begged for someone to bring me something to eat. A few minutes later my mom came out with a PB&J sandwich and I promptly inhaled it in a matter of seconds.

"Can I get another please?" I asked my mom with a smile.

After wrapping things up with Heather, and getting her approval on the shots, I snarfed down a second sandwich and got ready for my next appointment.

"So, since you're twins I only have to shoot one of you and then print two copies, right?" I said sarcastically as Liz and Mandy showed up only five minutes late. They both laughed and said it doesn't work that way.

"People would know," Liz said. "And family would be able to tell the difference," Mandy finished.

I laughed and proceeded to do individual shots with each girl and then suggested they do some tandem shots together. I got a chair for Liz to sit in and then had Mandy sit on the stool behind her. All in all the photos turned out great and both of them were happy.

By the time 5:00 rolled around I had shot nearly fourteen sets of photos for some of my closest friends and a few acquaintances. When I was packing up my gear and about to head inside to spend all evening going touchups I found an envelope overflowing with cash.

"I know you said we didn't owe you anything, but from all of us, thank you," I easily recognized the handwriting as Jenn's mom and figured that the parents had decided to chip in to give me something despite how many times I insisted they didn't need to pay me. As I counted the money I nearly shat myself when I reached two thousand bucks.

"Did you know about this mom?" I asked holding up the envelope of cash. She just smiled and feigned ignorance. I knew she knew something but there was no getting any details out of her. Since it was all cash I had no way of figuring out who gave what money and how much. Not that it mattered. Just meant I had to do a really good job on the touchups. No pressure.

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Monday at school, which was our first of two days worth of finals, I passed out a few test prints to everyone I had taken pictures of. Everyone was super pleased and I was happy they were happy. The guys shook my hands and gave me a pat on the back, and the girls gave me kisses.

"Your real payment will come Friday night," Sarah whispered into my ear as she hugged me in the hallway.

I picked out about a dozen prints to show my photography teacher and asked him to give me some honest feedback. He said that I had done a great job and if I had submitted these as my final project he would have given them all As.

After two days of finals, which were stressful yet satisfying to finally be done with high school tests, it was on to graduation practice.

With half days on Wednesday and Thursday practicing our entrance as graduates it finally started to sink in that this was the end of something very special. I looked around there were a few faces I wouldn't miss, but there were a lot of fond memories associated with other faces that made me realize I was going to miss this.

When my wandering gaze met Summer's I could see she was having a similar moment and was fighting back a few tears. I smiled at her and gave her a nod as if to say, 'everything will be okay.'

Thursday night was the Baccalaureate service for graduates. Since I wasn't particularly religious I had planned on skipping it but ended up getting roped in by the rest of the group.

"It's the only time we can all sit together in our graduation gowns," Sarah said pleading with me.

I conceded without much of a fight and offered to bring my camera.

Later that night we filed in and staked our claim on a block of seats off to the side of the auditorium. I took a few steps back and tried to get everyone in the shot. It was a lot more people than I had though. Sure there was the core inner circle of my friends, but there were so many other people. Surveying all the faces took me back to a lunchtime conversation I had with Doug. 'That's why everyone likes you. You belong to no one group or clique but yet you relate to everyone.' I then shrugged it off and reminded myself that I was but one cog in the wheel and was only a minor role.

After the service I was stuck behind the camera till one of the parents offered to take over for me so I could be in a few. For the next hour I was in every single shot.

"What, did you think you could get away without posing for any photos?" Jenn asked as I tried to walk away.

"I just didn't expect to have so many people wanting to take their picture with me," I said in disbelief.

"If you weren't so humble I would smack you for being dense as a rock," she said laughing at my cluelessness. "The homecoming king, championship swim team captain who stood up for the head cheerleader that everyone despised and managed to take out the football quarterback everyone hated, that always had nice things to say about people, and never got caught up in any drama all through high school wonders why everyone wants their picture with him." She then threw her hands up in mock disgust and walked away.

I continued to stand in disbelief and started thinking back to when it all began last summer. I then started thinking about what would come next and realized I still had to survive Friday night.

To be continued one last time...



High School: Zero to Hero Ch. 11



[Author's Note: This is the final chapter of the "High School: Zero to Hero" series. I hope you have enjoyed the series as a whole. Thanks again to Romantic1 for providing edits and feedback throughout the writing process. Thanks also to the many of you that provided feedback, encouragement, and thanks over the months. There'd be no point in writing these stories if people didn't enjoy reading them.] 

Epilog - Endings lead to beginnings

I didn't get much sleep when I returned home after the Thursday night Baccalaureate service. Although I was more spiritual than religious I had gone at the request of my friends. After the service let out I got roped into about a hundred or so photos with other classmates. I knew some of them better than others but I was still surprised because I never considered myself to be super popular. To be honest I still question how I was ever elected Homecoming King.

After tossing and turning most of the night I decided to get up at first light. I had a small bowl of cereal and with every bite I tried to assure myself this was just like any other Friday and I that I had nothing to be anxious or apprehensive about. I had already passed my finals. I had already swum my last race as a high schooler months ago. I had already thrown my last throw with the track team. I had already received my acceptance to State for the fall and was even granted a swimming scholarship. Why was I nervous?

Deciding I had too much pent up energy, and realizing I still had a few hours to kill before our final graduation dress rehearsal, I decided to go for a swim. The pool my mom and step father had wasn't exactly the biggest or best pool for lap swimming, but in a pinch I could crank out about a half mile before getting bored by the relatively short laps.

After a half hour in the pool I was still worked up. My mind kept racing thinking about everything and I didn't know why. I figured maybe a run would help clear my head. I still had a few hours to kill anyway.

While out running when I felt my phone vibrate in my shorts' pocket. I slowed to a stop and answered it.

"Nervous?" Ashley asked me.

"Uh, yeah," I said in disbelief. "How'd you know?"

"Well I just drove by on my way to your house and saw you running by," she stated. "First, you are never one to run, and second you ran by as if you were in your own little world and didn't even recognize me or my car."

I frantically apologized, hung up, and started jogging back to my house. Sure enough as I rounded the last turn I saw Ashley leaning against the trunk of her car smiling at me from behind her sunglasses.

"I'd give you a hug but I'm kind of a mess right now," I said as I wiped the sweat from my forehead.

She ignored my warning and stepped up wrapping her arms around me. Surprisingly her hug had a calming effect on me, either that or my morning exercises had finally caught up with me.

We went inside and I brought Ashley up to speed on the things Jenn had said to me last night about being clueless if not a bit dense.

"If I may," Ashley began to say after a moment of thought, "I don't think your problem has anything to do with graduation tonight. I think it has more to do with you realizing how far you've come in such a short period of time. You're a far cry from the wet behind the ears eighteen year old virgin I met at the start of the last summer. I think you're struggling to come to grips with what could have been had you realized the sway you held over your friends and the popularity you had amongst your classmates."

"I hadn't really thought about it that way," I confessed. "I guess it makes sense."

"Something similar happened to me at my graduation," she continued. "We had a senior dance the night before graduation and probably thirty different guys came up and asked me to dance. Every single one of them told me I was cute or beautiful and that they had wished I had been available to go out with them." She paused and laughed under her breath. "The funny thing was I had been single the entire time I was in school." 

"So what changed?" I asked.

"Well, remember how I had told you someone had taken me under their wing just as I had done with you last year? Well my experience happened the summer before my senior year as well. I was able to enter into my senior year as a new woman. I left the shy, quite, reserved girl I had been behind. It's not that I become some outgoing party slut or anything. I just felt different."

"So were you coached in similar ways the way you coached me in how to dress, how to carry yourself, etcetera?" I pried.

"Yeah. I guess looking back on it I wasn't fully aware of how much I changed until graduation rolled around. So I can only guess you're feeling the same way." She then reassuringly rubbed her hand on my leg. "I think that's what makes you so special Ben. You are blissfully unaware of exactly how great a person you really are. You don't have that annoying cockiness. You're confident but not cocky."

"Confident, calm, cool, and collected," I said repeating the mantra Ashley drilled into my head almost a year ago.

"Exactly!" She exclaimed.

"Well, I need a shower and maybe a brief nap before I head in for graduation practice. You're more than welcome to join me for all three if you like." I gave her a not so subtle wink as I stood up.

Although we hadn't seen each other in a few weeks Ashley and I managed to not tear each other's clothes off. My lack of sleep and mental fatigue might have had something to do with it.

Ashley slowly pulled my t-shirt up over my head and tossed it aside. In turn I gently removed her tank top and then got down on my knees to undo her shorts. I planted a soft kiss just below her navel as I slid her shorts down revealing her thong covered pussy.

While on my knees Ashley placed her hands on the back of my head holding it against her body. I continued kissing and tonging my way down from her navel to the top of her slit. I hooked the waistband of her thong with my fingers and shimmied it down her bronzed legs.

Now free of its fabric shield I began licking her clit. She let out out a moan and balled her fists in my hair. I traced my fingers up the back of her legs and then cupped an ass cheek in each hand. As I squeezed my hands tight against her firm ass she began to grind herself against my face.

The tighter I grabbed her ass the tighter she grabbed my hair. The more I tongued her clit the more she ground her pussy against my face. Soon my tongue, lips, and chin were dripping with the sweet savory taste of her well lubricated pussy.

I stood up and turned her around so she could prop herself up on the bathroom vanity. Now face to face with our own reflections we were able to lock eyes with each other. It was a unique perspective.

I started off slow letting Ashley get used to my cock and making sure she had sure footing. As I increased the rhythm of our lovemaking I could see her nubile breasts swaying via the reflection in the mirror. The harder and faster I thrust into her the more they swayed. It was rather hypnotizing.

As Ashley neared her climax she moved one of her hands down between her legs and began diddling her fingers across her clit. This caused tiny spasms to start in her vaginal muscles and I could feel her pussy tighten around my cock.

Without a word I reached up cupping my hand under her chin and pulled her head back so I could lay a passionate, but somewhat sloppy, kiss on her lips. As our lips and tongues joined our bodies reached the next level of pleasure and our climaxes started pretty much simultaneously.

My orgasm started in my toes. I felt every muscle in my feet and lower legs begin to tighten. This caused the last thrust of my hips to not only go forward but up. As I grunted Ashley lifted up onto her tip-toes. Meanwhile my upper body tensed up as well and I gripped Ashley's neck a little tighter pulling her body against mine.

I couldn't tell you exactly what Ashley felt. All I know is her hand moved quickly from her clit to my hip and as she moaned into my mouth she dug her French-tipped fingernails into the flesh of my leg. Now leaning against me for support her other hand had moved to her breast and she was gripping it just as tight.

During the after shocks of my orgasm I closed my eyes and just road the waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I felt Ashley's pussy continue to spasm around my cock as it milked the last drops of my spunk free. Her death grip on my hip relaxed and slowly we returned to earth.

"That was intense," Ashley said out of breath.

"I'll say," I said panting to catch my breath.

For a while we just looked at each other's reflection in the mirror. I watched a small bead of sweat run from Ashley's cheek all the way down across her left breast, down past her belly-button, and onto her hips.

"Um, we're a hot mess," she said in a playful manner. "I guess I need a shower now too." She then turned and gave me a kiss on the lips before climbing into the shower.

During our shower we made sure to scrub each other's bodies head to toe. I took particular care of her hair gently massaging the shampoo and conditioner into her scalp and out to the tips.

After our shower we took our time drying each other off before climbing naked into bed. I figured we had an hour or so to nap before I needed to head in for the last dress rehearsal for tonight's graduation. With any luck we'd be done by noon and could all go out for lunch as a group.

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There are dreams, and then there are 'dreams.' I was having one of the later. I was on a beach somewhere with the hot summer sun beating down on my naked body. Between my legs was the bobbing head of some faceless blonde. It was the kind of dream you never want to wake up from because it feels so real.

I moved my hands onto the head of my dreamy companion but something didn't feel right. I thought I should feel straight stringy blonde locks but what I felt was was courser and somewhat tangled. This was enough to break the fourth wall of my dream state and then I realized I wasn't exactly dreaming.

I wasn't under the hot summer sun, but my cock was deep in the throat of a lovely female companion. She wasn't blonde through. Rather than long straight locks of yellow there was curly red mop atop the head bobbing in my lap.

"Jenn," I moaned.

I looked over to my right to see a giggling Ashley who had a head of her own between her legs. The head between her legs had the straight brunette hair belonging to Jess.

After a few more seconds of pleasure I warned Jenn I was about to cum. My body tensed and then quickly relaxed as Jenn sucked ever last drop from my cock.

Standing up in triumph Jenn exclaimed, "I win!"

A minute or two later Ashley wrapped her legs around Jess's shoulders and screamed as her own climax hit. Jess stood up withdrawing two fingers from Ashley's pussy. "You may have won, but I think I got the prize." She then began licking the juice from Ashley's pussy off her fingers.

Taking a deep breath I stood up and walked over to my closet.

"We figured you would need a wake up call," Jess said.

"Finding you and Ashley naked in bed was a real treat though," Jenn continued.

"So we decided to wake you both up with some oral lovin' and see who could get one of you off first," Jess finished.

"Remind me to ask for that kind of wake up call next time I stay at a hotel," I retorted as I fished out a pair of khakis from the closet. All three girls just giggled.

Unceremoniously I pulled my khakis on without bothering with boxers. I then grabbed a fitted ribbed shirt that was casual, but would still look good in case I was mobbed for more photos. As I finished up with my socks and boots Ashley had fished her outfit of choice out of her bag.

"What?" Ashley asked as I, Jess, and Jenn watched her every move.

"Hey, some guys get off on a girl getting naked, some guys like watching a girl get dressed," I said in my own defense.

"Well, this will be quick," Ashley said as she pulled a summer dress over her naked body.

I blinked and then laughed. "We are the bane of underwear companies everywhere."

"Yup," Jenn said as she flipped up her skirt revealing she was also commando.

"No doubt," Jenn added as she undid her halter top letting her bare breasts get a breath of fresh air.

As Ashley buckled her sandals and the other two girls took a moment to freshen up in the bathroom I grabbed my camera and checked to make sure the batteries and memory card were good to go.

"Everyone ready?" I asked once the four of us were all in the same room?

Since the weather had been nice all week the top and doors were off my Jeep. With no threat of rain I decided to take my Jeep. The girls decided to settle who was riding with me with a quick round of ro-sham-bo. After eliminating Jenn it was down to Jess and Ashley. Jenn won and gleefully jumped into the passenger seat of my jeep without so much as a hand from me. As she jumped I caught a quick glimpse of her pussy from under her skirt. Although I had seen is a million times and been balls deep in it more times than I could count I still got a rush out of such a peek.

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The dress rehearsal was tedious. We had already walked into the auditorium about a dozen times. Practiced standing up and sitting down as a group just as many times. The speakers, speech givers, and class representatives all had a chance to practice their entrances. Thankfully we were all excused at twenty after twelve and didn't have to stay for the speakers to practice any of their speeches.

Out in the parking lot the usual suspects started to gather around our cars. Ashley was glued to my hip, followed by Summer, Jenn, Jess, the wings, Doug, and Ben. Before our small group could even question where to go for lunch Doug quickly spoke up and said he had made us reservations at his family's restaurant.

"Nice!" We all said collectively.

"Make sure to spread the word. Might as well just head straight there," Doug said before he, Ben and the twins headed off to his car.

Ashley decide to ride with Jess and Jenn decided to ride with Summer. That left me in my Jeep without a passenger.

"Wait, I'm the one with the convertible and I no one wants to ride with me?" I said in disbelief to no one in particular.

"I'll ride with you," I heard a cute voice say from behind. "Where are we going?"

I turned to see Heather in a pair of designer jeans and an off-the-shoulders top. Her hair was pulled back under her sunglasses.

"Rilo's for lunch," I said. "Did you not get the memo?"

Just then her phone buzzed. She looked down at it and laughed. "I just did." She then held up her phone showing me a text from Doug that stated the plan.

"Well then, let's roll," I said as I helped Heather climb into my Jeep.

Lunch was a lot of fun. We spent the better part of three hours eating and reminiscing about our four years together. We took turns telling the group how we met each other, what we first thought of each other when we were freshman, and what we thought of ourselves.

"What about your Homecoming King? What's your take on all this," Ben asked from across the table.

I stopped and to think for a second and the room went quiet with anticipation. For a brief second I was nervous to say anything, but I decided to just go with my gut.

"If you would have asked me four years ago who I was going to be celebrating my high school graduation with I would have told you my parents. Lame, I know." The girls at the table giggled. "However, right here right now, I can say I am sitting amongst the closest and best friends a man could ever ask for. I never thought I, or even we as a group, would grow so close. I know in some respect this chapter in our life is ending, but I also know that as we look forward to new beginnings the best is yet to come." Everyone nodded their heads in agreement. "To new beginnings," I said as I raised my glass.

"To new beginnings," everyone echoed. As I surveyed the group I saw a few misty eyes amongst the girls and got a few head nods of affirmation from the guys. I could only imagine this was the start of what would be a very emotional night.

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"Mom!" I said firmly. "It's fine." I then batted her hand away from my head. She had made it her mission to place each and every hair on my head, one at a time, in its own individual special spot. Just to irk her I ran my fingers through my hair and rustled them back into a more relaxed state.

She rolled her eyes and walked back to the line of parents all holding cameras. For the next thirty minutes our group posed for photo after photo after photo. After we had all had enough the girls started excusing themselves to the bathroom. Figuring the bathrooms near the auditorium would be packed I looped down a back hallway with Ben, Doug, and Will.

After emptying our bladders we heard the door to the bathroom open. "Don't put them away yet boys," a familiar female voice called out.

The twins along with Kaylie and Sarah all grabbed paper towels before walking up to us. Mandy and Liz took up positions in front of their boyfriends. Sarah knelt down in front of Will and the pixie Kaylie crouched in front of me.

With a quick wipe with the paper towel she took my flaccid cock in her mouth. Despite being worried if someone was going to walk in or not I quickly hardened in the petite girls mouth. Working her tongue and lips over every inch of my shaft she could fit, she soon had me near the edge. With one hand she gripped the base of my cock and began stroking the part that wouldn't fit in her mouth. With the other she reached into my khakis and cradled my balls. That was enough to send me over the edge and just as I warned Kylie I was cuming I blew my wad into her mouth.

I must have not given the poor girl enough warning because she as soon as she collected my offering in her mouth she quickly ran to the sink and spit it out. She then took a deep breath sharply inhaling two lung-fulls of air.

I tucked my cock back into my pants and shuffled to Kylie's aid as I buckled my belt. "I'm so sorry," I apologized.

"No, it's okay," Kylie said as she recomposed herself. "I just wasn't ready." I asked again if she was okay. "Yeah, I'm fine. Really." She then stood up on her tippy toes and pulled me down for a quick kiss. "Always wanted to give a blow-job in the school bathroom. Figured this was my last chance."

"And we couldn't let the little minx have all the fun by herself," Sarah said as she wiped her chin off and double checked her makeup in the mirror.

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The graduation ceremony was long and boring. It was pretty typical. A few inflatable beach balls found their way into the crowd. As people walked across the state their friends and family cheered. As few of the class-clowns did something stupid to get laughs out of the crowd. I just wanted it to be over so we could get to our after-party.

When my name was called I could hear Ashley whistle a cat-call. I heard a few hoots and hollers I recognized, but mostly I was glad to have finally gotten my high school diploma. As we stood as a group of graduates and the audience cheered it finally sank in that this chapter in my life was officially over.

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As usual Jenn's house served as the host location for our party. She swore up and down it was all taken care of and she needed no help from anyone. When I pulled into her driveway I was completely blown away. The entire front yard was decorated like in a tropical beach theme complete with tiki torches and a giant inflatable flamingo.

Unaware this was a theme party I was a bit aghast when Jenn greeted me at the door. "Don't worry," she said, "everything's been taken care of." She then pointed to a table that had was cluttered with bags each with a name on it. I picked up the bag with my name on it and gave Jenn a suspicious look. She just smiled and mouthed 'open it.'




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Inside the bag was a pair of board shorts, a cheesy Hawaiian shirt, a wrapped gift, and a card. I decided to open the card first.

Inside I read, 'Nothing I can say in words will ever express how grateful I am to have you in my life. You have been a friend, a brother, a confidant, a leader, a lover, and so much more than I could ever have imagined. I chose this theme because it celebrates both the fact we are on vacation as well as starting a new journey together. Now go get dressed and join the group out on the deck.' After finishing the card I went over and gave Jenn a quick hug before heading upstairs to change.

As I was halfway undressed Summer and Heather walked into the guest room I usually called my own when I stayed at Jenn's. "I had no idea," Heather said in near disbelief.

"Don't look at me," I said shaking my head. "I didn't either."

"Neither did I," Summer said.

I pulled out the board shorts and Hawaiian shirt from my bag and then though, 'I wonder what's in the girls' bags.' "What's in your bags?" I said holding up my shorts.

The girls giggled as they pulled out grass skirts and a bikini. They also had a coconut bra tops to go with their swim suits.

"She's outdone herself this time," I said laughing at the idea of all the girls walking around in coconut bra tops.

Out on the deck the group slowly grew. Guys in trunks and shirts with the girls rocking their grass skirts. A live steel drum band banged out some reggae tunes while tiki torches flickered giving everything a nice warm glow.

Even though we had seen each other just hours before durning lunch and again at graduation there were plenty of tearful hugs and emotional moments shared between people. Every now and then a pair would disappear and I figured our sexual escapades tonight would be kept under wraps given that there were a fair number of people from outside our circle at this party.

I was leaned back in a lounge chair when Summer sauntered over to me. She was twirling a flower necklace around her finger while holding a drink in her other hand.

"Would you like a lei?" She asked in a seductive manner. I could only assume the double entendre also meant lay in this case as well.

"I would love a lei," I said sitting up in the chair and leaning forward enough for her to drop the flowered necklace around my head.

She gave me a coy smile and a wink before making her way across the deck heading inside.

Not wanting to see too eager, nor draw attention to us wandering off together, I made my way around the deck saying high to a few people and filling up my cup with some water before heading inside.

Heather gave me a knowing smile and mouthed 'I'm next' before returning to the conversation she was a part of. I guess I wasn't being as subtle as I had hoped.

When I entered the guest room Summer had already lit a dozen candles and was wearing nothing more than her grass skirt and coconut bra top. Her bikini was resting on the nightstand next to the bed. Upon hearing me walk in she hit play on her mp3 player the familiar wa-waa-wa of a Hawaiian hula song started to play.

I chuckled and took a seat on the bed as Summer did her best impression of a hula dance back and forth across the bedroom floor. As she spun around she undid the string to her coconut bra, which wasn't hiding much of anything mind you, and then tossed it aside. Before she could undo her skit I stopped her.

"No, leave it on," I said as I stood up and closed the distance between us.

She giggled and wrapped her arms around me giving me a passionate kiss complete with tongue.

As the Hawaiian hula song played in the background Summer undid the buttons of my shirt but left it on. She then undid the string to my board shorts and let them fall to the ground.

"Just a quickie," she said in a sultry tone. "Then let's go back to the party."

One of the nicest features of the bed in the guest bedroom is that it has an over-stuffed mattress which is almost waist high on me. So as Summer laid back on the bed I parted her skirt revealing her nude pussy to me. I could see her wetness glistening in the candle light.

I stroked my cock a few times to ensure it was completely hard and slipped a few fingers into Summer's pussy. I then took her juices and coated the shaft of my cock as if it were an all natural lube. As I leaned forward and guided my cock into her pussy Summer let out a moan and proceeded to wrap her legs around my waist.

It was a quick fuck. We were both worked up and eager to please. Summer tweaked her nipples pinching and pulling them as I looked down at her. I kept one hand on her hip pulling her body to mine while I worked the fingers of my other hand across her clit.

Soon I was hitting my forth climax of the day as Summer and I came together.

"Umm, just what I needed," Summer cooed as I withdrew my cock from her pussy. She then stuck two fingers into her pussy and scooped out a dollop of our mixed fluids. She did that two more times before being totally satiated and getting up to get dressed.

"Think anyone will notice if I just put the coconut part back on without my bikini top?" She said with a mischievous grin.

"Yeah, and sadly I don't think it's that kind of party tonight," I said disappointed.

I pulled my shorts back on and tied them up and then buttoned a few buttons on my shirt.

Summer and I quickly made our way back to the party and aside from a few glances from Heather, Jenn, and Ben, our absence seemed to have gone unnoticed.

I made another trip around the deck stopping to talk to people from outside my usual circle. I knew this was probably the last time I would see most of them in contrast to my inner circle whom I was sure I would see a lot of over the next few days before we all headed off for our summer plans.

Around 1am the party officially fizzled out. Everyone from outside the inner circle had come, made their appearance and gone. Some went home, others went to some other party across town. Ben, Doug, and the twins made an early exit not doubt to do their thing as a coupled-couple. Alex had shown up and hinted at another tit-job but the opportunity never availed itself. She assured me that was an open offer. As nice as it was, I knew I had a long list of other willing participants that would go all the way with me. Not to mention I never felt that strong emotional connection with Alex anyway.

Kylie had come early but left early to go to another party. She thanked me again for letting her cross off a school bathroom blow-job from her 'bucket list.' I made sure to tell her if there was anything else she wanted help crossing off to give me a call. She gave my cock a few pats through my swim trucks and smiled before heading off.

Jenn, Jess, Ashley, and Will were all sitting around a patio table. I noticed the steel drum band was packing up and decided to give them a hand. I made sure to thank them again and tipped the guys each a $20 spot telling them they did an awesome job. Judging by the fist full of cash in his pocket I wasn't the only one to show my appreciation.

When I returned to the back deck it was a disaster area of empty cups and plates. Only half of the tiki torches were lit, and there were half-eat bowls of snacks on the outside bar. Just as the urge to clean hit me Heather called me over to the group.

"You staying the night?" She asked as I pulled up a chair.

"That was the plan" I replied.

"Well, I guess it's just us then," Jenn said as she survey the group.

I looked over at will and gave me a knowing grin. Two guys, and six girls. Great odds.

"Well, in that case, 1am rule is in effect," Jenn said. "No suits allowed in the pool and everyone must swim!"

We all cheered and quickly stripped out of our clothes. A pile of coconut bra tops, Hawaiian shirts, and swim suit bottoms formed in a matter of seconds. After that splashes where heard as we all jumped into the pool.

The girls did their best trying to dunk Will and I by ganging up on us. One at a time I would just toss them from the shallow end to the deep end. There were copious amounts of groping going on. At one point I had ahold of one of Heather's breasts in one hand and one of Ashley's breasts in the other. Meanwhile someone had a hold of my cock from behind.

Will had gotten Jenn up on the patio at the edge of the pool and was nose deep in her crotch while Jess was behind him no doubt giving him a reach around.

About the time I wondered what happened to Sarah she popped up behind Heather and Ashley. Both of them let out a scream and Sarah just grinned. As I looked down into the water I could make out the vague shadowy outline of Sarah's hands knuckle deep in each of their pussies.

That meant Summer was behind me and as I let go of the girl's breasts I turned to pick Summer up and toss her aside.

Needing a moment to catch my breath I sat down on the underwater steps and watched as Jenn and Jess switched places while Sarah, now assisted by Summer, continued to finger both Heather and Ashley.

Seeing the hour was late, not nearly 2am, I made it known I was ready to turn in for the night.

Taking the hint, Heather, Sarah, and Jess said they would follow me to the guest room. Summer, Ashley, and Jenn wrapped up around Will and took him upstairs. The guy had a shit-eating grin on his face I doubt the devil himself could wipe away.

Aside from the overstuffed bed, the handicapped accessible shower in the guest suite at Jenn's house was an epic feature. I doubt the designers of the house intended for an suite to be the setting for repeated teenage orgies, but it worked perfectly for situations like this.

In the shower six hands worked their way across four breasts, three asses, two pussies, and one cock. As we washed away the pool water we made sure to leave no inch of each other's body unattended.

As we adjourned to the bedroom I made it known that Heather had called 'next' earlier and that she should get first dibs tonight. No one disagreed and in no time Heather was on her back with Sarah attached to one breast and Jess attached to the other. I decided to kneel and get Heather's pussy lubed up with tongue first.

Unable, or unwilling, to resist the three fronted attack on her body Heather climaxed quickly and strongly. Her pussy unleashed a torrent of fluid into my waiting mouth and with each aftershock of an orgasm she let out a little more fluid.

Not wanting to let her come down from such a high, I stood up and slid my cock into her pussy without a warning. At the same time Jess moved to straddle Heather's face positioning her pussy over the orgasming girl's mouth. Heather reached up and gripped Jess's hips tight and I saw her tongue start to dart across Jess's clit. Meanwhile Sarah grabbed one of Heather's breasts with one hand, coupled her mouth to one of Jess's breasts, and then reached around to Jess's ass with her other.

In no time I was blowing my loud deep inside Heather's pussy while Jess climaxed over Heather's mouth. Sarah, content with her role in all this flopped down on the bed staring up at me as I caught my breath.

Needing a drink I made my way out to the kitchen to fetch a round of waters for us all. Summer came down just as I was leaving. Her body glistened with a mixture of sweat and sexual fluids.

"A quick drink before round two," I said as I handed each of the girls a bottle of water.

The three of us cuddled on the bed taking a moment to recover. However, Sarah, being the only one yet to orgasm, was getting a bit antsy. After a final sip of water she positioned herself between my legs and began playing with my limp cock attempting to coax it back to life.

She started by tenderly fondling my balls along with gently tugging at my shaft. The stimulation, along with seeing her nude body positioned subordinately between my legs, got the blood flowing to all the right places. 
Heather and Jess decided to just sit back and enjoy the show Sarah and I were putting on. The two of them propped themselves up against the bed's headboard and began slowly rubbing their own bodies. Their legs were casually intertwined and I figured in a few moments their hands would be wandering to each other's bodies.

Satisfied I was as erect as I was going to get, Sarah relinquished my cock from her grasp and climbed up my body. She pushed me back onto the bed and straddled my hips. As she lowered herself down I turned to watch Heather and Jess diddle their clits and for added visual stimulation they each grabbed a handful of tit-flesh with their free hand. I soon found my attention pulled back to Sarah as she guided my hands up to her amble bosom. "Why look at theirs when you can touch mine?" She teased. That was more than enough to captivate my wondering attention span and for the next few minutes I was focused on Sarah and Sarah alone.

As she rode me in a cowgirl manner I slowly rolled my hips letting the tip of my cock hit Sarah's innards at every angle possible. At the same time I slid my hands down from her breasts and put gentle pressure on her abs with my thumbs. Making slow circles on her belly I dug my other fingers into her her sides. The mix of pleasure, pressure, and pain heightened her arousal. Soon she was panting and moaning.

"So close," Sarah cooed. Her confession much have been taken as an invitation by the other two girls because no sooner had Sarah and I increased the pace of our coupling had Jess and Heather flanked Sarah each latching into to a breast. Simultaneously they each placed a hand on my chest and racked their fingernails from my collarbone to my groin then back again.

As Sarah climaxed I blew my last load of the night into her pussy. Savoring every last second of pleasure I let the multiple sensations of Sarah's knees tightening up against my hips, the warmth of her love box on my cock, and the gentle raking of fingernails on my chest overwhelm my senses.

Lying in blissful post orgasmic bliss the four of us exchanged kisses before taking a brief moment to clean ourselves off and crawling into bed.

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Sleeping with a beautiful women never gets old. Doubling down on that is even more fun. Trying to triple it is not a feat for the meek. When I woke up Saturday morning both of my arms were tingling with numbness as was one of my legs. If that wasn't enough there was hair everywhere. Draped across my chest where the lovely locks of Heather, Sarah, and Jess. How they didn't end up in a giant knot I'll never know.

With a solid case of morning-wood singling my bladder was full and need of emptying I slowly freed my limbs from their captors. Heather was tucked against my left side with her head on my chest. Jess was somehow wedged between her and my hip while Sarah was glued to my right side with her legs wrapped around my thigh. She let out a stifled moan as I pried my leg free and ended up dragging my knee across her clit in the process.

Sensing the void between them the three girls soon gravitated towards each other as if guided by some mystical force. Fighting the urge to pee I was amazed watching them fumble in their sleep, or at least half asleep, as they groped and grabbed for something to hold onto.

When I returned from my trip to the bathroom Jess and Heather were spooning with Heather's arm draped over Jess's side and a firm grip on her smaller breast. Meanwhile Jess and Sarah were face to face having fallen back asleep mid-kiss with their hands resting gently on each other's hips.

Not wanting to spoil the scene, or their peaceful slumber I threw on a pair of boxers and made my way outside. The cool mornings of late spring were now giving way to the warmer mornings. After taking a deep breath of fresh air I found a comfortable spot in the sun near the patio's outdoor water feature.

Allowing the calmness and serenity of the moment to wash over me I let my mind drift. For a while it dwelled on the sexual antics of the night before no doubt the thoughts were accompanied by an easily readable smirk on my face. It then played back through the graduation ceremony and all the moments I shared with my friends and family. Next my mind wandered forward and I began to wonder what the summer would bring and how to maintain the friendship and bonds that I had built over the last year. After a long while my mind finally calmed down and I was able to just enjoy the peace of the moment. I gave my worries and fears up and entered that familiar state of peace I could only find through meditation.

It could have been minutes, it could have been an hour, but at some point I heard the patio door open and close. Satisfied with my meditation time I slowly gathered myself. However, much to my disappointment I found no one out on the patio when I opened my eyes.

"So it was you," I said as I walked into the kitchen seeing Jenn gathering breakfast items on the center island of the kitchen.

"Didn't mean to disturb you," she said apologetically.

"No apology needed," I said as I reassuringly kissed her on the forehead. She took a respite from her prep work to hug my torso. "Making breakfast?"

"Yeah. I guess everyone else is still asleep," she said letting go of me.

"Then let's give them something to wake up to," I said letting a warm smile wash across my face.

I am by no means a gourmet chef, but if there was three things I could manage it was bacon, eggs, and toast. Between the two of us Jenn and I managed to have three different kinds of eggs cooking, toast cycling in and out of the toaster, along with a sizable tray of bacon and sausage in the oven. At some point Jenn fired up the coffee machine and within moments we had enough food cooked to feed an army. Well, at least feed an army of oversexed teenagers the morning after love making sessions with multiple partners.

Sure enough, with no invitations needed, four sleepy bodies began making their way into the kitchen.

"That smells so good," Heather said as she pulled up a stool to the kitchen counter.

"Coffee," Summer said not even bothering to wipe the sleep out of her eyes. Watching her fumble for creamer and sugar was humorous but I dare not let her hear me laugh.

Ashley echoed Heather's call for coffee and then found a place in the corner to relax.

Will grabbed my hand and gave me the typical one-arm bro-hug and thanked me for making breakfast. Jess and Jenn shared a hug as well although it was a bit more intimate.

As we slowly came to life with coffee and food in our bellies the six of us began talking about our days and the rest of our graduation weekend plans. Most of them orbited around family obligations of dinners and appearances with extended family.

"Do you mind coming along to dinner with me?" Summer asked batting her eyes at me for added effect.

"Yeah. My family isn't really doing anything today and I am sure they won't mind me keeping you company," I said before taking a bite of bacon. I then looked over at Ashley who nodded her approval and added a quick wink to drive the point home.

"Great. I am not sure I can face my grandparents alone. They keep pestering me about a boyfriend. So be warned, you will get asked a lot of questions," she then gave me a worried look as if I would back out on her.

"Well, I guess I'll just have to them them about Christmas break and that they have nothing to worry about." That comment earned me a wadded up napkin thrown my way.

Heather and Will made similar plans and I could tell that under the table they were holding hands. It was good to see them being affectionate and I wondered what the future might entail for the two of them.

"What about you two," I said pointing at Jess and Jenn with a piece of toast.

"Oh, we'll probably clean up here, make some sweat passionate lesbian love in the afternoon, and then have dinner with my parents," Jenn said as Jess giggled.




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"Well then, sounds like we all have a busy day ahead of us," I said before savoring a bite of honey maple bacon.

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"Thanks for coming to dinner with me," Summer said as she rubbed my thigh. We hadn't even made it out of the Olive Garden parking lot before she had unzipped my slacks.

"I don't think your grandparents were too overbearing," I said as she fished my cock to freedom.

"Well, I think asking you what you were going to name their great grandchildren was a bit over the top." Summer then leaned down and began to run her tongue around the tip of my cock. I did my best to focus on the road but once up to speed I was able to lock in the cruise control and relax my legs.

"Oh they are just having their fun. They just wanted to see if they could get a rise out of us, that's all." Summer moaned something into my cock which was enough of a cue to just sit back and enjoy the road-head she was giving me as a thanks for keeping her company. Truth be told the dinner with her family had been a pleasant one and I was glad I had been able to go.

Summer gagged a bit when I hit a pothole and bounced up into her throat a little too far. She was getting better at deep-throating me but the awkward angle of being in the car and the unexpectedness of it all didn't help.

When she slipped a hand into my pants and began playing with my balls and the base of my shaft it was enough to tip me over the edge. Fighting the urge to close my eyes, I was still driving after all, I felt the orgasm wash through my body. I tensed up my hips and thighs to help keep the explosion of pleasure located in my lower body. The last thing we needed was an arm spasm to send us off course.

Satisfied she had drained the last of my load from my cock Summer tucked my flaccid cock back into my slacks and gently zipped up the fly. "That's a desert a girl could get used to," Summer said as she checked her lipstick in the passenger side vanity mirror. Content with her appearance she flipped the visor up and then laced her fingers into my right hand and for the rest of the trip we rode together in peaceful quiet just enjoying each other's presence.

As we got off the exit for our hometown I asked Summer what her plans where.

"Hadn't thought about that," she said with a coy grin.

"Well, Ashley has been at my parent's house all evening," I said with a mischievous grin, "I am sure she would welcome the added company if you would like to spend the night."

Without a word Summer let go of my hand and pulled out her cell phone.

"Hey mom, I am going to spend the night at Steve's house," she paused giving her mom a chance to speak. "I know he's a nice boy mom," she said sarcastically for my benefit." It was quiet again as her mom no doubt had more to say. "Yes mother. I will be very nice to him." She then told her mom she loved her and hung up.

"She says I can stay over," Summer said as she reintertwined our arms. "She said you're a very nice young man and that I should be nice to you."

"If only she knew," I said with a smirk replaying all the times Summer and I had had sex over the last few months.

Summer just laughed.

One of the reasons by family had no real plans for Saturday evening was that my dad had to go away on business. He was able to be there Friday night for my graduation but I knew he had to be four states over by Monday morning and I knew he liked to have Sunday to rest and acclimate to the town he would be in. That left my mom and Ashley home together while Summer and I had dinner with Summer's family.

"I'm home," I said as I tossed the keys to my mom's car on the table near the front door.

"Your mom is out with Jenn's parents," Ashley said as she walked up to Summer and I with three wine glasses. "Said she'd be home by midnight."

I instinctively looked down at my watch and then up at both girls and grinned. It was just about nine o'clock with meant we had three hours.

"Not so fast," Ashley said as I began to head upstair. "Let us go get ready first."

I cocked an eyebrow and looked back and forth between the girls. Summer seemed equally unaware of what Ashley had in mind.

Standing at the base of the stairs I watched as Ashley led Summer up to my room by her hand.

'They almost look like sisters,' I thought to myself. In fact, aside from their hair color, their body types were almost identical. Ashley's breasts were a little bigger at a full C-cup while Summer's with a little smaller at a full B-cup. Summer's ass with a big more fuller in the hips than Ashley's, but at 10 yards the two could probably pass for body doubles in almost every other way. They were about the same height and the same weight and both had tight swimmer's physiques with very little body fat.

After downing my first glass of wine and tracking down the bottle in the downstairs bar for a refill I heard my name being called.

"Come up when you're ready," I head Ashley yell.

"Should I bring more wine?" I asked.

"Please. We're out," she replied back.

'Out, already?' I asked myself rhetorically. That was a nearly full bottle of wine.

When I got up to the room I could hear giggling through the door.

"It almost fits," Summer said as I opened the door to see her in one of Ashley's lingerie tops. She was probably referring to the built in bra cups being a little too big and as she bent over I could see a gap all the way around leaving her breasts unsupported. Otherwise the top looked great on her and hugged the curves of her body in a sensual and sexy manner that got my blood pumping.

Not to be outdone, Ashley was in a stockings, garter, and corset top that turned her already lethal body into a tactical weapon of mass seduction.

"Ladies, let me just say the two of you look exquisite," I said. I then motioned with the full bottle of wine. "Shall I top off your glasses?"

The girls were still all giggles as I went about filling their glasses. Summer was dancing around and would occasionally bend over to jiggle her tits at Ashley and I demonstrating her boobs had yet to magically grow a cup-size to fill out my not-really-a-cousin's borrowed top.

"Maybe I'll get a boob job," Summer said sliding her hands into the top to cup her breasts while pouting in disgust.

"Oh don't do that," Ashley said as she walked over to my friend. "We just need to take you out shopping for some properly sized lingerie. I think your breasts are perfect just the way they are."

Summer looked up at Ashley with wide eyes. "Really? You like them?" She then looked down and back up at Ashley. "I just wish I could get the kind of cleavage you have. Look at that." For emphasis Summer ran her finger from the edge of the corset up the crack between Ashley's boobs.

"And I would kill for an ass like yours," Ashley said grabbing a handful of Summer's ass.

"Oh, this big thing," Summer said slapping her self on her ass check. "This is my whooty. My white-girl booty." For fun she stuck it out and jiggled it up and down. That got me excited.

"Hey, I didn't know you could move that like that," I said adjusting my growing cock.

Both girls giggled and walked over my way. "Well then, we'll just have to see which you like more. Summer's whooty or my cleavage." Ashley took my wine glass from me and then pushed me back into my desk chair. "Summer, be a dear and fetch me some of lover-boy's ties from his closet."

I tried to protest, but they knew I wasn't serious. I was at their mercy and they knew it. My arms were tied behind my back and my feet were tied to the legs of the chair pulling my knees apart.

Ashley woke up my computer with a flick of the mouse and fired up my iTunes program. "Here we go. Steve's love mix." She then scrolled down till she found a song liked.

For the first song the girls just danced along. I watched their bodies twist and turn in front of me. Ashley made sure to bend over and give me a few views of her cleavage and of course Summer's ass was jiggling for my attention as well. The girls, as a pair, kept their distance though. As the second song started the sexual tension, at least my sexual tension, was becoming palpable.

For the entirety of the second song the girls danced with each other. By danced of course I mean dirty danced. Their hands roamed over each others bodies. Ashley stuck her hands down into the void between Summer's breasts and the bra cups of the bustier she was wearing. Summer even stuck her hand down into Ashley's g-string to finger her clit for a brief second before removing it and seductively licking it clean for my benefit.

The third song found the girls giving me a strip tease by slowly undressing themselves. My cock was aching and straining against the fabric of my pants. I dare not beg for release though because I am sure Ashley would just prolong things a while longer and let me simmer till I was truly ready to boil over.

Clad in nothing but their panties the two girls finally came over to me. As the fly to my pants was unzipped my cock sprang out like a spring loaded knife blade.

"Boing!" Summer said causing both girls to giggle for a lengthy minute.

Once calmed down they briefly untied my ankles so they could remove my pants without ruining them. While Ashley retied my bonds Summer hung my pants up in my closet. When she returned she was twirling yet another tie of mine and soon I was blindfolded.

"So what's it going to be," Ashley said seductively as she smushed her breasts against my cock. "Tits," she then trailed off as I felt Summer begin to grind her ass into my groin, "or ass."

Over the course of the next two songs the two girls went back and forth grinding themselves against by body. Summer would bend over and thrust her ass against my cock and jiggle it up and down. The sensation was a new one for me since it was not enough to get me off but more than enough in my bound and blindfolded state to drive me absolutely wild.

At one point the girls took turns licking and sucking on my cock before placing their mouths on opposite sides of the shaft and stroking me together with their lips.

"I won't last much longer if you keep that up," I moaned as I curled my toes against the legs of my chair.

"I think he's ready," Summer said.

"Oh, he's always ready," Ashley said. "I just like to play with my food before I eat it," she continued in a sultry tone.

Free of my bindings I rubbed my wrists and ankles briefly to resume the flow of blood to my extremities. When I reached up to remove the tie acting as a blindfold I was halted.

"No, leave it on," Ashley said short of commanding me.

Luckily we were in my room and I was able to walk blindly over to my bed only briefly tripping over Ashley's over-night bad which I forgot was laying near the foot of my bed.

Feeling around I found one foot and then another. Unsure of to whom it belonged I slowly began working my hands over the foot, then ankle, up to the calf, and then thigh of the mystery leg. My first guess was Ashley given the rather trim nature of the leg, but I couldn't be 100% for sure.

Blindly I leaned down and began kissing my way up the mystery thigh starting somewhere near the knee. When I reached my prize the familiar musky smell and taste was most certainly Ashley's.

While I tongued at Ashley's clit I blindly felt around the bed with my arms for Summer. When I finally felt her leg I was able to trace her position to squarely behind, if not under, Ashley. Continuing to feel around I followed Summer's arms to her hands which were cupping and fondling Ashley's c-cup breasts.

As Summer and I kneaded and played with Ashley's breasts I continued licking and sucking on her clit. In a manner of minutes Ashley was bucking her hips against my chin and I took this as cue to add a little digital stimulation. Reluctantly I took my right hand off Ashley's left breast and then inserted two fingers knuckle deep into her tight twat.

Ashley let out a quiet scream which I could only guess was muffled by Summer's mouth locked lip-to-lip with Ashley's. As her pussy flooded into my mouth I slurped up every drop of Ashley's orgasmic offering before being content that her orgasm had, at least for now, passed.

"I'll have what she's having," Summer said jokingly as I felt the bed shift as the two of them changed positions.

Once comfortable I began an oral assault on Summer's pussy. I worked my pre-lubed finger into her pussy and my tongue quickly began flicking its way through the alphabet. Through experience I knew Summer was a double-run girl. About the time I got to the P-Q-R part my second run through the alphabet with my tongue her orgasm would start and when I would finish with Z I would just flick back and forth about a dozen or so time as the young nymph's body wiggled under me.

As her orgasm subsided I removed the tie from my eyes and found Ashley's hand firmly locked into Summer's breasts. The three of us grinned at each other and I knew it was time for me to have mine.

The two girls flipped over onto their hands and knees and pointed their asses as me with the feet hanging off the edge of the bed. Sliding them into position with a mix of dominance and lust I started first with Summer as Ashley diddled her own clit keeping her arousal high.

After two dozen thrusts into Summer's pussy I pulled out and positioned myself behind Ashley. The first act of penetration was slow but the rest were hard and fast. Ashley grunted and moaned as she balled her fists full bed sheet and blanket.

When I moved back to Summer the two girls angled themselves closer together so they could kiss while I thrust into Summer's tight young body. Summer let out a sharp eek of pain as Ashley bit down and pulled at her lower lip. I then took the opportunity and laid a firm, but still somewhat gentle smack on Summer's ass. She wasn't too into pain, but I also knew it was something Summer really hadn't explored either.

Raising herself up Summer reached out and grabbed the back of Ashley's head by a fist full of hair. She pulled my cousin towards her with a ferocity I had never seen. I in turn smacked Summer hard on the ass which caused the girl to yelp, grunt, and then moan before she yanked Ashley into a forceful kiss.

Ashley took the cue and began angerly making out with Summer as I pounded into Summer's cunt. With each thrust I began to push harder and deeper into Summer letting my own guttural grunts escape as my hips met hers.

Somehow Ashley worked her body under Summer's and then Summer pushed back into me with her hands pushing down on Ashley's breasts. In response Ashley placed her hands on top of Summer's and squeezed causing the girls hands to grip onto Ashley's breasts in unison.

Without warning Summer screamed out as an orgasm tore through her body. She dropped back down to Ashley and began attacking her nipples nipping them one at a time with her teeth.

I withdrew my cock from Summer's pussy once it stopped spasming and then pushed her body off of Ashley's. She fell onto her side and then quickly scrambled on all fours to get back the love making like a starved dog being denied it's last meal.

Sternly I pulled Ashley's body to the edge of the bed and began bucking my hips into her with my cock buried in her pussy. Grunting and moaning like two pigs in heat the two of us climaxed together with Summer mauling at Ashley's breasts.

Once back to my senses I saw Ashely knuckle deep in Summer's pussy as she finger fucked the young girl to one last orgasm.

I collapsed on the bed panting.

"Well," I started to say between breaths, "that was interesting."

"Umm, just the way I like it," Ashley said rolling over to lay a kiss on my chest. "Rough."

Summer was a little embarrassed. "I dunno what came over me," she confessed in a sheepish tone. "I've never made love like that before."

"Oh honey don't kid yourself," Ashley said rolling over to lay a kiss on the other girl's chest. "That was out right fucking. Pure, animalistic, hot and heavy, fucking." She said the last bit with a bit of pride. As if she had just introduced someone to something new and exciting.

After a shower where the three of us took our time to clean every nook and cranny of each others bodies we crawled into bed. After a few good night kisses I turned out the bedside light.

Ashley got in the last word and it was the only thing I thought about till I fell asleep and was also the first thing I thought about when I woke up. "Summer, you should come lifeguard at the resort with Steve and I."

The end...

...or is it?