1 comments/ 8412 views/ 0 favorites Kim Driver: Graduation Ch. 01 By: 7footrabbit Chapter – 1 The Beginning Day one of their journey through school they met; Kim Driver one of prettiest girls, the most athletic and the toughest kid in kindergarten, Ron Clark squirt kid afraid of nothing, tried anything but always got hurt and Lori Ferst little princess, teachers pet and didn't like to get dirty. They hit it off and became friends. Ron loved doing everything that Kim was interested in and Lori was curious about why they did the things they did. The three carried on that way until middle school playing and studying with one another. Kim took them on adventures searching for answers to all of her questions of the world. Ron would try to do all the things Kim did and more and usually end up with cuts and bruises. Lori would stop them and play teatime every day while she inquired why they insisted on doing all the things that got them filthy and injured every day. Things changed a bit in the fifth grade when the two girls went out for cheerleading. Lori's parents were quite wealthy with family money and didn't really like the constraints that having a child put on them, so with their daughter in middle school, grown up enough for them, they started traveling quite often leaving her alone with the nanny. Quickly the young girl started to feel unloved and essentially had no guidance. As a defense pretty little Ms. Ferst became a deviant appearing to be the model person and student in front of authority figures but when those people were not nearby she would take advantage of willing schoolmates controlling and leading them around like subordinates trying to prove that she was loved. Kim didn't like what she saw as lack of respect that Lori had for her knew friends and tried to talk to her about it, but Lori would just dismiss it with 'That's the way they like to be treated and they love me for it.' Being so young they could not see the dynamics and psychology of the total situation to appreciate the delicate state Lori was in. So, the two girls drifted apart. Ron, still a small kid, played Pop Warner football, swam, wrestled and ran track developing himself into a good athlete and was now able to keep up with Kim on their ventures of discovery without sustaining as many injuries. He enjoyed reading and collecting comic books as well as playing video games in his free time, which was more than Kim's since he didn't put much effort into schoolwork. Ron was smart enough to skate by in class without doing much homework and still get B's and C's on his report cards. Kim and Ron continued on as best friends playing and taking adventures. The two of them really liked kung fu movies and programs, so their parents let them take martial arts classes. She developed into quite an acrobatic weapon. Being a natural athlete and leader along with all the skills she was learning led her to become the captain of the cheer squad. During the next two years Kim was becoming concerned with the welfare of school kids from her personal experience with Lori and all of the stories on the news. Kids feeling disconnected from other classmates, teachers or parents and taking it out on people with violence, or young people drinking, taking drugs, having sex and the now present threat of terrorist organizations recruiting kids. She was so alarmed with these problems she came up with the idea of starting a support website nicknamed "The Community" that involved students chat rooms, counselors setting up guidance sessions, teachers and parents listening to suggestions from the students and offering their own on improving relationships. The entire group of people would help with problems, offer advice and provide constructive activities for kids to do to help them relate with others, like book clubs, hiking groups or any of the countless things kids enjoyed to do. Freshman year found Lori with a lapdog boyfriend hanging off her side all the time due to the fact that most of the boys wanted to date her or Kim since they were the most beautiful girls in school. Lori looked like a Hollywood model with blue eyes, long blonde hair hanging past her shoulders, long tan legs and firm features that enhanced the look of any thing she wore. Kim was her counterpart from the East coast, with jet black hair usually in a ponytail to the middle of her back, emerald green eyes, light skin and a very toned figure giving her a sophisticated elegance. Although the boys wanted to date Kim most of them were intimidated by either her honorable demeanor assumed from her website activities and community involvement, or the fact that they were afraid of her since there were few people in school that would stand a chance in a fight with her. Kim's two tries at dating did not work out. The poor fellows just didn't measure up to the standards she had set in her head. Ron still the smallest kid in school gave up four inches to his best friend as she stood at five eight. He was teased relentlessly, but other kids found out quick it was alright to just with him verbally but if you tried to push him around you better have a lunch and a lot of back up cause he didn't 'appreciate' people getting physically abusive. In the three altercations he was involved in the antagonist walked away with the majority of injuries and a little freshman that wanted to help them with the issues that led them to the conflict. The website gained national recognition with most public schools as part of the community along with many private ones. The maintenance, services and logistics of the ever growing size of the help network drove Kim to find help from college students studying computers science and graphics to help with the site. She also sought out finance and marketing students to acquire sponsors to help pay for all the equipment and upkeep. These efforts proved very successful the students were able to list this time as internships providing excellent programming and navigational tools, plus they signed many corporate supporters and obtained numerous governmental grants. Although Kim felt great gratitude from helping any if just one person with a problem she was aware that violent assaults were still taking place. Knowing a more assertive approach was needed she set up a meeting with Sierra, a seventeen year old college senior getting a degree in electrical engineering and another in programming, Nick, a professor of criminal psychology and Ron. The outline of meeting was to develop hardware and software to covertly gather information on profiled behaviors that lead to criminal and violent outcomes. Along with the electronic surveillance, the group decided that they would need unique personnel that could keep all of this information confidential, respect the civil rights of fellow students and perform on site personal intelligence work surreptitiously. A plan was laid out to recruit regional supervisors that would in turn find kids on campuses in their area. The first step to the plan, get guidance from their lawyer, District Attorneys and law enforcement advisors to make sure they did things by the book and not violate anyone's rights. The new clandestine side of the help site, appropriately nicknamed Community Watch, spun up to full speed in no time. They had an operative for all of the statistically higher risk campuses by mid summer. All of the new representatives went to a "Summer Camp" together where they received training from retired Navy Seals and professional detectives. Sierra provided everyone audio/visual secure channel satellite communication devices, surveillance electronics and laptops. By the time school started agents were trained and equipped tracking people that may pose a risk. Kim did not lose sight of her personal experience with Lori that was part of the encouragement for this project in the first place. She spoke with counselors about her old friends situation. Then she would every so often talk with Lori about some of the advice relayed to her and would loan her books on the subject also. The two of them worked on Lori's abandonment and self esteem issues helping her to become a more well adjusted person and the two of them reconnected as friends. Sophomore year was in session and most of the kids had not seen Ron since June therefore they didn't recognize him as he had grown during the spring and summer and was now an average height at five nine. Still a skinny guy he was barely able to add enough weight to match the growth spurt. Even though the girls seemed to like the taller frame of Ron Clark and began to show romantic interest in him, relationships did not go well. He tried dating a couple of nice young ladies but both attempts failed due to fact the girls could not deal with how much time he spent with Kim and his deep devotion for her. Kim and Ron focused their energies on studying, sports, training and Community Watch duties especially. About a month in to classes the pair was called to a university campus to help stop a physics graduate student from chopping his professor in half with a laser he constructed. On the drive to the airport to catch a ride on private jet, loaned to them by a parent of a student that was helped by way of services of the web site, with a flight plan for Irvine California Ron looked over to Kim "Why did they call us to go all the way out to the west coast? Don't they have enough agents in Cal to help with this situation?" Kim not taking her eyes off the road since she was driving answered. "Ron that was my first question. Jack our man on campus remembered me...well us from training camp and how we scored the highest on all of tests and simulations." Ron cut her off. "We did not scored the highest, you scored the highest." "Ok whatever, so he thinks I'm the best agent to handle this problem, but there is no one else that I would want to have my back other than you. By the way, you were next in line or right up there at camp, so pipe down." Kim retorted as they pulled into airport parking. "Aren't you excited about going on the very first assignment needed?" Ron turned to her. "I am fired up! I just wanted to know why they called us, but if they want the best well they got the best." Kim held her hand up for a high five. "Now that's the spirit R.C. We're gonna go out there take that malcontent down, save the professor and see if we get him some help that he obviously needs." They parked in a lot near the hangars, grabbed their backpacks filled with gear for the mission and went through security. Once on the plane they linked a conference call with Sierra, Jack and themselves going over the profile of their suspect, were he lived, went to class or had labs, the professor and his whereabouts plus any other relevant data that might help them avert danger and apprehend him. They had enough evidence on this guy to justify bringing him in, so Jack was instructed to go tail the guy after the class he was presently in. Kim and Ron planed to meet up with Jack and take the student into custody before he was able to get himself in any real trouble. The plane was met on the airfield by a mini van that took the two to the campus. Climbing out of the van near the building for the suspects next class Kim called Jack. "Hey Jack what's your location?" "I'm 140 yards North West of you and Charlie (Code name for suspects) gave me the slip 20 seconds ago." Jack responded. Kim quickly answered back with new orders. "Copy. Go to his next class to see if he is there." Kim saw him start to move in that direction as her and Ron started towards the professor's hopeful location. "If he is not there make your way to the profs next lecture hall. Ron and I are on our way there now." Ron and Kim sprinted two buildings down. As they went through the front door they received a "B" text from Jack. B-Bravo is the second letter in the alphabet and in their code meant two for no. They walked quickly to the door of the lecture hall. Kim told Ron the plan. "Charlie is not in class so he may be here. You take the main floor. I'll take the balcony." Entering the room quietly, Ron moved around the back of the class trying to spot their man. Kim made her way up the stairs were she saw no one, but did see the door for the projection room ajar. She snuck up to and peeked in. He was in there setting up his laser. She sent an A-Alpha-yes text out. Ron received the message and made a b-line to the professor so he could get him under cover and instruct everyone to exit the room. Kim tried to enter the room unnoticed but the door creaked. Charlie spun the laser towards her on the tripod. Kim jumped forward in a front handspring followed by a side flip. Crisscrossing a path towards the guy shooting at her. She flew sideways in a back handspring landing three away from Charlie to her left. That disturbed individual did not how this girl got next to him by the time her side kick broke his jaw sending him to floor. Kim pined him down with a knee and zip tied his hands behind his back. She had him standing reading him his Miranda rights and letting him know he was under citizen arrest when Ron came in and turned off the weapon. Jack walked in moments later. Kim looked over to Jack. "Call the police and an ambulance." Jack nodded his head. "Already done." Kim turned to Ron. "Is everyone alright? Did you get them all out of the room?" "Yes and Yes." Ron looked at the holes in the walls, floor and ceiling. "How are you?" Kim finally noticed the devastation caused by the new laser. Shacking her head she answered. "I'm good, thanks." Ron looked at their captive. "Wow buddy, I bet you would have gotten a good grade for this bad boy." He tapped the weapon next to him. Kim answered. "I don't think he's going to be able to answer for awhile. I'm pretty sure I broke his jaw." "Well I think he got off light, no pun intended. If he would have connected I would have to be looking for a new best friend." Ron nodded and winked to Kim. Kim smiled at Ron then looked back to Jack. "So, why did he give you the slip?" Jack was shaking his head. "I'm sorry. I don't know he must have spotted me." Everyone saw Charlie shaking his head. "No. Okay maybe he's just paranoid and wanted to make sure no one was following him." They looked to him again to see him nodding. "Any how I need to work on my tracking skills. I'm glad I called you two out." Kim frowned. "I don't know. Ron was right. I was pretty reckless flipping around in here I got lucky. I should have messaged for Ron to create a distraction down stairs and I would have been able to take him down a lot safer." Ron piped up. "Hey quit your crying. This was our first mission. We got the bad guy and no one got hurt. So we need more practice, but we got a "W" today." The paramedics and police showed up as Ron finished pepping up the team. The team handed over all of their evidence and made their statements. Then it was back to the airport and on their way home. During the flight the duo wrote their internal reports, recommendations for training and help for the student. Word spread fast among the watch teams about Kim's heroics. Then the next mission was to a school in Kim and Ron's area where Kim took out four and Ron three kids, who were armed with guns, all at the same time. So, their reputation was pretty much that of the superior team in Community Watch. The next three missions were equally perilous. None of the other teams that went out and had the same threat as those that team Driver and Clark had completed turned out as well. From then on they were the go to team and were known as D.C. due to their names, the comic book company and/or a type of electrical current. The duo went on one to five critical missions a month for the remainder of the year. The summer camp rotated teams old and new through for training all summer. Sierra improved all of the electronics. And, Kim's older brothers, the twins Brian and Brad she called them the B's, fixed up her car with a new engine and a number of other modifications, not all of wich were revealed to her. Their junior year was a new version of the previous. They studied, cheered, played sports and went on dangerous missions. Attempts at dating ended for the same reasons. The two of them became experts of time management. Their only free time was during a meal. Talk was circulating around school about Ron and Kim going out and saving the world because of kids catching pictures of them on the cell phones and then putting them on a blog. Kim denied it any time she was asked. In truth D.C. was doing a great job at stopping violent attacks. It wasn't until the spring when they were handed their first loss of not catching the perp. They were chasing a couple in Chicago that had planted a bomb at one of the medical buildings that did stem cell research. The man and women fled in a car headed for the docks on lake Michigan. They jumped in a boat and off they went. Kim called her brothers to see if they had made her car amphibious. The twins misunderstood the questions and answered yes. Of course when they jumped it off the end of the dock it sunk. Although the couple got away a bomb squad neutralize the explosive apparatus and they were caught a week later by the ATF. Team D.C. felt bad about letting the couple escape but perked up by helping Alcohol, Tobacco and Firearms round them up, plus Junior prom was right around the corner. Ron was now six feet tall and had put on enough weight so he didn't look like a stick. The rumors of all the courageous situations he had been in during the year plus the fact his best friend was one of the hottest girls in school made it very easy for Ron to find a date, in fact the captain of the women's volleyball team. For the same reasons all of the boys were intimidated of Kim and didn't ask her to the dance. She finally had to take the initiative and find her own escort. She thought carefully about other people that were having a hard time finding a date. She decided on the president of the chess club he was also on student counsel. A senior, a friend and a nice guy just not elevated in social circles or dating registers, so Kim found it would be ironic to have what her peers thought was one of number one prospects and a person that no one would have thought had a chance to go together. The four of them double dated to the prom and had a wonderful time. The gentlemen in black tuxes with Ron's date Jennifer in a knee lengthy sage green dress that huged her slender and tall physique. Jennifer looked lovely but not even Lori could out do Kim this evening. She wore a low cut sleeveless and backless black dress that dropped to just above her ankle and was slit on both sides to her mid thigh accessorize with a silver necklaces and ear rings and silver open low heels that strapped up her calves. With her hair French braded she looked like a goddess. During the night Kim would only dance with her date Calvin and made it a point to kiss him on the lips several times. On the other side Ron dance with a number of girls but made sure Jennifer never felt left out. Calvin and Jennifer danced a couple of times and undisclosed to their dates they disgust how they had no chance with them and made plans to go on a date the following weekend. Ron took them all home after the after-prom and breakfast. Kim walked Calvin to the door. "Thank you for a fantastic night Calvin." Calvin took her hands and gave her a peck on the side of her mouth. "You are amazing and a good friend. You really raised my credentials last night." Kim gave him a peck on the other side of his mouth. "You raised your own creds." "You're so modest Kim. The irony of our date was not lost on me. You're a good person." Kim was blushing. "I hope you don't mind, I made a date with Jennifer next week. Her and I talked and realize it is the Kim and Ron show. We're just happy to be included." Kim Driver: Graduation Ch. 01 Kim hugged him. "I happy for you. Is that what she's going to say to Ron as well?" He nodded. "Yeah, Ron and I have had a hard time finding a person or the time for a relationship." "I don't think you'll ever have problem finding a man that wouldn't give anything to date you." Kim smiled. "Thank you for a magical evening." He kissed the back of her hand and it was back to the car for Kim. The same scenario took place at Jennifer's house. Back in the drivers seat Ron looked at Kim. "Wow, we just can't find dates that will stick around can we?" Kim giggled. "I know! I go with the captain of the chess club only to set him up with the captain of the girls volleyball team." "Yeah, thanks for that." Ron pushed her on the shoulder. Kim pushed him back. "Hey, that was not all my fault. All I did was kiss the guy a few times, good kisser. Where were your moves on Jennifer?" Ron started the car and headed to Kim's. "Once again your fault." "What?" Ron glanced at her with a smirk. "Look at you. Most of the girls want to look like you. Everyone loves you because you have such a huge heart, yet they are all secretly scared to death of you." Kim frowned. "Every women is beautiful in her own way and has her own strength." Ron interjected. "See, right there with the big heart. I'm going to have to find a new best find if I ever want to get a girlfriend." Kim smacked him on the arm and sighed. "Stop it. We'll find someone." Finals went well and off to summer camp again. This year the classes and rotation had a new grouping one for new agents, existing ones and the advanced one for top teams. The six advanced groups learned different types of weapons and surveillance. These teams were near the same training level as the FBI and CIA. Senior year is exciting no matter what path a young person toke through school. It's your last year of high school. It was kicked off right at Lori's house with a multi purpose party to celebrate the start of their last year and her, Ron and Kim's eighteenth birthdays all had been in the last week and a half. School started the following Monday and everyone was restless with anticipation, but they all settled into a regular routine after about three weeks of going to class, cheering, playing football and studying. Kim and Ron were back to surveillance in their area and practicing all of the new combat techniques they hard learned over the summer. On a Sunday afternoon Ron was reading messages in one of the chat rooms when he notice a person that had been assigned a counselor and support group. The person seemed even more depressed than before, so Ron contacted the counselor and found the student had not respond well to any of the help that was offered. During the time he and the counselor exchanged message Ron read something the boy had just written in the chat room and copied it over for the analyst to see what she thought. The response was she felt the student was wrapping things up and a suicide attempt was eminent. Ron ran a URL trace program that turned up a name and address across town. He instructed the counselor to use any means to keep the person on line as long as possible. He called Kim and she picked him up minutes later. They arrived at the house about fifteen minutes later after a speedy drive through the streets of town. Looking in the windows they saw a high school boy writing a note with a gun lying next to him. Checking the front door that was locked Kim went to the back to see if it was as well while Ron picked the front. Ron entered and quietly made his way to the student's location. Kim called the police and an ambulance as soon as she opened the unlocked back door. Walking in she heard a shot and sprinted towards it. The boy had the gun pointed up under his chin. She dove and tackled him out of the chair as the gun went off again. She secured the gun and saw the guy was bleeding out of the side of his face. Kim swung her pack from her shoulder pulling gauze and rubber gloves out. She spun around so she had his head between her knees. Squeezing the gauze to his face with her knees she pulled on the gloves, and backed up pressuring the wound with hands when her thoughts turned to Ron. Looking up she saw Ron walking towards her with his hand on his chest and blood on his fingers. "Oh my god. What happened Ron?" Ron knelt down checking the boys pulse. "He saw me as I peeked in picked up the gun and shot. It must have gone through the wall and hit me in the chest." The police and paramedics came in to see the three on the floor. They moved in relieving Kim and cutting Ron's shirt off to inspect his injury. Pulling her gloves off Kim looked at the paramedic working on Ron. "How is he?" The lady in blue was washing the wound and looked up to Kim. "He's going to fine. It looks like a 22 bullet and after going through two sheet of drywall it lost a lot of power, so it just had enough left in it to barley embed its self in Mr. Clarks pectoral. I'll clean this up give him a stitch and he'll be good to go." Kim dropped down to her knees next to Ron, kissed him and hugged around his neck. "Thank god. I can't lose my man. We need to get bulletproof vests." "Owe." Ron pulled back loosening himself from the hug. "Thanks Kim, but you can relax. I'm going to fine. I'm not going any were without you." "Sorry." Ron kissed her on the cheek. "I'm O.K. Vests sound like a great idea though." Kim nodded and moved over to the medic working on the boy they came to save. "How is this guy doing?" The man was taping gauze to the boys face as he answered. "Looks like the bullet went up through his chin, through his jaw and out his cheek. He is very lucky even though he'll need a good deal of dental work he'll be just fine. Nice job getting here when you did." With her eyes closed Kim nodded to him. "Thanks doc." The boy was taken to the hospital and D.C. made their statements before heading home. Giving Ron time to heal it wasn't until three weeks later that the top pair got a call to go down to Florida to help with a student that wanted to be the next 'gunman in the clock tower.' He planed on going to the roof of the tallest building on campus and become a sniper on all of his schoolmates. Arriving on campus Kim, Ron and Jason, the agent at that school, made their usual check of locations to find Charlie. The search led them to a dorm that was in deed the tallest building. They showed a photo of the gentlemen to the person at the front desk who confirmed he had come in five to ten minutes early. This time wearing gator skin bulletproof jackets they went up to the top floor were there was a roof access stairwell. Kim was armed with telescoping metal staff, Ron had a tazor rod and Jason a tazor gun. The door opened away from campus so they were able gain access and located Charlie using the stairway structure as cover. He was over at the far corner setting up his rifle and tripod, so Kim ordered Jason to go over to an air conditioning unit twenty feet behind Charlie and cover her and Ron while they sneak up on his flank from the left and right. The two of them were about ten feet away on either side of him when Charlie spotted Kim he grabbed his gun and spun. By the time he was facing Kim she had run up and pressed the button on her staff so it had sprung out to five feet long. She swung and knocked the rifle out his hands. As soon it was dislodged he turned to run and saw Ron behind him. Charlie lower his head and bum rushed Ron tackling him over the edge of the building. "ROOOON!" Kim screamed running over to look over the edge. She looked down to see Charlie on the concrete sidewalk then Ron swung back in view. "Ron!" "Him Kim. Wow that was scary." Ron was slowing his swing with his feet against the building. Kim was shacking her head. "What?!" "I tied myself off when we were sneaking up on him." He started to climb back up. "You didn't tie off?" Kim and Jason had moved over by were the rope was tied to a heating unit. "Well, no...I I didn't think of it." Ron took Jason's and then Kim's hands to help him back up. "Kim! We're twelve stories up. Look what it did to Charlie." Kim hugged him clutching him tight. "Oh my god. I thought I lost you." She pulled her head back and kissed him then hugged him tight again. "I'm so happy you're still with me." Ron was hugging her back. "I'm glad to be here." He heard sirens. "Now let's go down and brief the cops on what happened." During the next two weeks Kim started to realize just how much Ron meant to her. In a hall at school when Ron asked her what girl he should ask to the homecoming dance she became jealous and in that instance it really sank in. "Ron, will you be my date to the dance?" Ron's eyes got wide with surprise. "It would be my honor, but wouldn't you rather try to find someone you'd like to date?" Kim took his hand in hers. "That's what I mean a real date...with me. What do you think." Gripping her hands he stared Kim eyes. "Well that sounds great Kimmy. I...are you sure?" Kim leaned in and kissed him on the lips. "Yeah, I'm sure. You got shot and then when you went off the roof I thought I lost you, since then I've recognized how much more you mean to me." Ron returned the kiss. "Huh. If would have know, I would have done that earlier. I get to date the hottest chick in school." She pushed Ron back. "Quite. You're a great guy and I think I'll be happy being your girlfriend." Ron walked up next to her as they walked to the cafeteria. "Thank you Kim. I know I'll be happy and very proud to be your boyfriend." For the next several months Kim and Ron went to school, on risky missions and dated enjoying being seniors and helping kids with their problems. Kim Driver: Graduation Ch. 02 Chapter 2 -- Quantum Step Walking down the hallway to their next class Kim and Ron tried to come up with plans for the weekend. "What did you say your parents are doing this weekend K.D.?" Ron asked. "You know, dad's going to a conference at NASA, and mom went to consult on a patient in Manhattan. So, other than the B's being home for the week we have the place all to ourselves." Kim replied and added "what about you?" "Come on Kim you know my parents, they're going to another craft outing or maybe heading up to cheese country for some festival. Anyway they're out of town for the weekend." Ron responded as he heard the second bell for class then smacked Kim on the ass and said as he ran to the his next class door while looking over his shoulder "Looks like we have endless options. We'll make a plan at Cyclone Wings after practice." Kim smiled after the spank and open innuendo that they would be in for another couple of days filled with delicious fun. Kim's mind drifted back to when their relationship moved to the next level. It had been five weeks since Sierra, the head of intelligence now, sent them on an emergency mission. Since then they followed standard procedures of daily evaluation of regional reports to assess any needs for support, counseling or intervention, but it seemed the spring came in like a lion and was leaving like a lamb. Their spring break trip visited a small Missouri town to break up and arrest four boys that planned on taking siege of their high school and killing as many teachers and students as possible before a suicide rush of the police. Then to Southern California to stop three vein cheerleaders from hazing a heavy set team member with such dangerous pranks they were sure to cause permanent injury or death. A week later Kim and Ron were on an Ivy league campus handing over a chemical engineering graduate student to homeland security and confiscating the biological weapons developed by her. April was filled with the usual topics of kids feeling either like an outcast, their teachers picked on them or drugs and alcohol. The first week in May found Kim getting pretty restless since they hadn't been out saving the world. Kim was cheering for the track team and Ron in the pole vault; another one of his combat skills he was able to translate into an existing sporting even. This sidetrack was fun but eating wings and watching a movie was not ideal for fulfilling her physical over load. The uneventful week was capped with a Track meet on a no school Friday and a weekend filled with nothing special. So, riding back from the track meet with the other cheerleaders Kim asked a number of the girls their plans but they were all pretty much the same as what she anticipated for herself. Kim knew that Lori was more adventurous than most of the other girls on the squad so she sat next to her best girlfriend on the bus to see if she had any ideas. "Say Lori, I'm so wound up this afternoon and I know I've got way to much energy for just dinner and a show, do you have any suggestions?" "How do mean 'wound up'? Do you need to go running, do some sparing or is it something else?" Lori nodded her chin down as she asked. Kim had a slight look of surprise. "What do you mean something else?" "Well Kim, you do have a 'boyfriend' in Ron right?" Lori still thought of Ron as the little kid always bandaged up reading comic books, so she asked the question in a finger quoting sarcastic manner. "Yes Lori I do. What of it?" Kim bit back. Lori smiled. "Maybe, just maybe you have some built up sexual tension that's coming to the surface since you've had so much down time?" "No...no!" Kim shook her head answering. Shrugging her shoulders Lori asked. "What have you and Ron been doing lately?" "You know, going to school and, well, what we did today." Kim saw Lori glare at her and shake her head. "Oh, um go out to eat, kiss and make out every now and then." Lori took hold of Kim's hand. "It sounds like you may want to consider being more intimate with Ron." "But Lori." Kim exasperated. Lori pulled her closer. "But what. You helped me with my problems with my parents now I'm trying to help you. You've been consumed helping people and saving the world it's about time you helped yourself." Kim closed her eyes then looked at their clasped hands. "Alright, what do you suggest?" "If I were you, and knowing one of you two will have an empty house this weekend," Lori said lowering her voice "I would sex up my man." Kim's eyes widened and she scooted in closer to Lori. "What?" Lori placed her hand on Kim's bare thigh and bent into her a little more and explained. "You know when Tom and I were dating, after things moved out of the making out stage when we could get some place to have some quality alone time we would fuck each others brains out!" Kim sat back with her hand over her mouth. Lori seeing the response tugged on Kim's forearm to pull her hand down as she continued. "Please don't tell me after a successful time beating the crap out of bad guys and saving the day you've never thought of throwing Clark on the ground and riding him like a slutty little bitch?" Kim looked around to see if any one else had heard that comment then bent close to Lori and in a soft mock scolding voice "Lori!" "So you have. Haven't you? You tart." Lori said while smacking Kim's knee. They both sat back and laughed a bit. "All right I thought about it but condoms aren't part of our regular mission gear and I'm not on any type of 'protection plan', and well...we just haven't moved to that stage of physical intimacy." Kim said softly. "What the hell came of the saying 'A Driver can make any drive they set their mind to' shit I hear way too often. You and Ron have been dating for months now and you're going off to college in four months. We all turned eighteen in August, so set something up with your doctor. As for tonight, I've got a pack of condoms in my locker I'll give you when we get back to school. Just remember don't let those bad boys get in the way of good sex game fun." Lori quipped in quick retort as she slid her hand up Kim's thigh just under the hem of her short skirt. Kim smacked her hand smiling and asked. "What do you mean by don't let them get in the way?" "Come on Kimmy you're not going to be wearing any thing covering your pussy when you're grinding your box on his face, so why should he when you suck his cock. Tasting each others cum is so much fun, and once you get him to were he can last more than thirty seconds you'll want him pumping his load in and on as many places as you can." Lori responded. "Oh you dirty mouthed harlot." Kim said as she grabbed Lori's hand and continued. "When did you become such a sultry sex kitten?" "Not long after you posted your web site and you and Ron's first mission. You were miss goody two shoes before but then you became notorious. I just rebelled against your virtuous thing in the opposite direction. I did some stuff with my boyfriends through the years, but your damn web site and all the advice it has on abstinence kept me from getting laid until after I turned eighteen. You know Steve I was dating this fall well I started doing more and more with him, if you know what I mean?" They both laughed. "I started off with giving him a hand job then made him finger fuck me. The next day I suggested that we try the two words that equal 69. Holly cow oral sex was great. I thought the taste of his cum was going to make me sick, but I enjoyed the lightly salty earthy taste and swallowed it down. Then when we kissed after I came all over his face I found the taste of my own juices so good if not better than his jiz." Barley able to speak Kim jumbled out. "Re...really?" "Oh yeah sister. So, the following day" Kim cut her off. "The next day?" "Yes the next day I was so aroused I knew I wanted to fuck him stupid. So, I kept my head on straight for as long as I could and printed out as much research on birth control, sexual positions and tips as possible. I went down to the clinic; it is much easier than the drug store, to pick up some condoms." Lori paused nodding her head up and down. Kim whispered. "You went and got the...um...condoms yourself?" Lori looked at her with a scowl "Seriously, you think I'm going to trust a horny little boyfriend with that much responsibility especially when I'm craving it like a bitch in heat." Kim tilted her head down a little with her eyes looking up slowed things down "Alright let's back up a little bit. You started all of this because I seemed too virtuous?" Lori looked at her with the corner of her mouth up turned "Well not totally. You know how my parents are always out of town. They provided me with my nanny and always substituted gifts and cash for their presence and real love; So, I became pretty adept at pleasuring myself. Naturally it was not much of a stretch going the opposite direction you had." Once again Kim gasped "Did you and Steve... you know... do it that day and how in the world did no one hear about any of this?" "Kim it's ok to say fuck. And yes we did. I got him back to my bedroom and we stripped each other's clothes off as we made out on the bed. Then I pulled one of the moves I read about that morning to make my first time last longer granted this was only my second blowjob, but I picked up a few tips from my research also. I began by taking the head of his cock in my mouth and swirled my tongue around it in clockwise then counter clockwise circles stopping every once in awhile to stick it in his pee hole. I could tell I was getting to him by the moans and gyrations of his hips." Kim was mesmerized by the descriptions of her story as she sank her folded hands into the crotch of her skirt. "Then I slowly took him deeper and deeper in my mouth running my tongue like a snake down the under side of his shaft until it got to my throat. I thought about trying to take it in to my throat but the thought of gagging almost made me gag, so I laid my tongue flat against the bottom of his cock, sucked hard to cave in my cheeks and pulled up a little faster than when I went down. When I reached the head I jerked back quickly so it made a load pop coming out of my mouth. As Steve was gasping from that action I drove back down to the same depth I'd just been and pulled back up to were just the crown was still being pleasured by oral delights. I repeated that two or three times. Then I buried about half him in my mouth and wrapped a couple of fingers around the base and started jacking him off as I increased my tempo of suction. As I increased the quick bobs of my head up and down his cock I was jerking him as fast as my hand would go. The double action made him cum like a geyser in my mouth and down my throat." By this time Kim had unfolded her hands and turned her palms so she was cupping her inner thighs tight to her center folds...of her pleated cheer skirt. She ran her tongue over her top lip looking into Lori's mouth with a low sultry voice "Wow...you're only on day three of the sexual adventures and you sound like a sex goddess." Lori sighed and retorted. "Kim, on your first mission you traveled across the country, jumped through laser beams, saved peoples lives and captured a student trying to kill his professor and everyone in his class." Kim softly grabbed Lori's knees "Sorry, you're right. I guess we both get a fast jump on things, so to speak." They laughed. "So, you ...guzzled his load." Both giggled again. "What'd you do next?" "After I got him off, I laid down on my side next to him in a sideways sixty nine and had him lick my pussy and suck my clit 'til his cock was ready to go another round. As soon as the diver had climbed the ladder I grabbed a well positioned swim cap and rolled it on. My pussy was so wet I was on the edge of an orgasm. I pulled my legs under me and pushed up on my knees. Kissing some of my juices off his face I whispered in his ear to relax we're going for a ride. I straddled him and lowered myself down on to his rock hard shaft. Of course from playing with myself as much as I did I'd already broken my hymen so I was able to sink down pretty fast. When I bottomed out I sat there for a few seconds to let my virgin pussy adjust to him being in me. I leaned forward and put my hands on either side of his shoulders to brace myself. This position brought my clit against his pubic bone, and I started grinding my slit into him. That action had his cock stroking in and out of my dripping wet cunt. I was close and I let him now it. I moaned to him I was almost there and told him to let me know when he was going to cum. I ground into him a bit more then pushed myself upright, jammed my right hand down on my pussy rubbing my clit and grabbed his hand with my left and messaged my tits with it. I was playing with my clit and tits while wobbling around on his cock when he says he's close so I just started bouncing up and down on his steel rod, and in seconds I'm screaming; I'm cumming I'm cumming. That threw him over the edge. He was barely able stutter that he was cumming. I flopped my chest down on his; both of us were panting trying to catch our breath. As we recovered I put my fingers between us so I could hold the rubber on him as I pulled off. I pulled the used swim cap off, threw it in garbage and sucked the remaining cum off his cock. When I did that you would've thought I was hurting him the way he was gasping. "Holy shit; Holy cow. Shit baby." I sucked and jerked off his tool until he was hard again. He was a pretty good sport by fingering me with two fingers while I sucked him back to full attention. This time I got on my back, handed him another rubber and spread my legs for him to move on in. He had his hands by my tits and I guided him in. He started with long slow strokes for some time until I told him go a little faster. Now we're up to quicker long strokes and I grabbed behind my knees and pulled them up next to his hands. That position shortened his strokes and sped the pace. His pelvis kept banging into my clit with good force to the point I was reaching the top again, so I pulled harder on my knees and yelled out to him 'fuck me...fuck the shit out of me...bang my cunt you mother fucker.' Man did that do the trick. He was using fast bang the shit out of me strokes. Boy, it did me in. This time I'm moaning I'm cumming again. He just continued pounding me until I came again. I'd hardly stopped the first orgasm when the second started. I was in a daze when I breathed out the words I'm cumming pull it out and cum on me...shoot your load on my stomach. A minute or two later he did his little lady a favor and pulled out, whipped that condom off and spurted jiz allover my stomach and tits. I rubbed it all over and licked a lot of it off my hand." Lori stopped noticing Kim's hands moving around her crotch and her harder breathing. "Are you alright there Kim?" "Lori you've got me so horny right now I'd almost jump you right hear on the bus." Lori put her hand on Kim's cheek brushing her thumb back and forth "Any time Driver." Kim smiled and winked at Lori "You dirty little whore." "Really, you get the urge let me know, remember that." Lori said matter of factly as they both sat back laughing. "So was that it for the night and why wasn't Steve bragging about these conquests to all his friends?" Kim asked with her hand on her stomach and waving her other at Lori. "Oh yeah, I was beat after that last orgasm, and I let him know in no uncertain terms that if he peeped a word of our exploits that number one: he'd not be back in my pants and number two: there would be tales of his inadequate performance and equipment. He was like but I didn't and don't. I said back no you were great and have exactly what I need, but I don't need to be known as the school slut either. He assured me he would never tell especially because he wanted to carry on with our explorations in the sack." Lori answered back while closing her eyes and gently rocking her head up and down. "Nice. Oh, there's school. You have got to tell me more about you two when we get a chance." Kim said as she glanced out the window. Lori put her hand on Kim's knee. "So what are you going to do with Ron tonight? Do you need to come by my locker?" "I don't think we'll go that far tonight but we do have all weekend and from what you've said of your first time I could see us knocking boots by Saturday night or Sunday, so I think I will stop by and pick up the protective gear from you if that's ok?" Kim responded as the bus pulled up by the gym and everyone unloaded. As they were walking into the locker room Lori answered. "Sure it's ok, but you have to tell me all about it since I told you about mine...this is going to be your first time right?" Kim bumped shoulders with her. "Yes it will be my first time. But unlike you I haven't busted my cherry so it'll probably hurt a bit more for me than your first." "Are you telling me you don't push around the little man in the boat?" Lori asked shouldering Kim back. Kim rolled her eyes around. "Lori...I've gotten pretty good at beating that little sailor red, but I haven't pushed any of my toys deep enough to...you know. And well I wanted to wait until you know a special guy has the pleasure of knowing he's taking my virtue." "Special is definitely a good word for Ron." Lori said in her sarcastic tone. "Lori!" "Alright, alright. But you still have to let me know all about it and I mean all the details of your hot weekend. Come to think of it, have you come up with a plan for tonight?" Lori asked as she spun in the combo at her locker. Kim leaned back against the locker next to Lori's. "Well my brothers are home from college so I'll give them a project that will take them most of the weekend to finish. That way they'll be in the garage or workshop other than when they eat or sleep. I'll pick up dinner for them, Ron and I from Cyclone Wings, invite Ron over for said dinner and a movie and when the boys have made their way to the garage I'll suggest we watch the movie in my room. Once we get up there I'll turn on some music set him down on my bed, and from what sounded pretty good from your story give him a hand job. Of course I'll make him reciprocate." Lori motioned for Kim to open her gym bag and she stuffed the box of condoms down under other clothes to the bottom. "Is that it for tonight?" Kim looked at her with eyes wide and shrugged her shoulders. "That's all you did you're first day." Lori shut her locker and locked it. As she turned she slipped her arm under Kim's and they started walking arm in arm out of the locker room. "True but what I didn't tell you is it took less than ten minutes. I'm thinking by the time you've both climaxed it's only about 7:10 and Clark will be hard again while he's getting you off, so you may want to add the oral part in as well. And the hand job, you may want to think about a towel or a dirty shirt to catch his cum. Oh, even better, get on you knees to jerk him off and make him pump his load in your mouth." They we standing on the courtyard out side the gym looking into the parking lot. Kim had a look of shock on her face. Lori continued. "Just a thought. You won't be sorry though. Hear comes the track team. Remember, Monday I get all the details." As Lori stepped away to head to her car Kim asked. "So what are you doing tonight?" "All this sex talk has got me so worked up, I need some satisfaction on the double. I've got two little friends in my dresser that should provide the relief I need. See you later." Lori said as she kept walking backwards and waved her farewell. Kim also waved and told Lori to enjoy herself in a naughty little tone and she would tell her every thing after practice Monday. Kim Driver: Graduation Ch. 02 Kim spun around to see the team getting off the bus as she walked closer. "Hey Ron." "Hey K.D." "You want to come over to my house after you get a shower. I'll have dinner for us and we can watch a movie after?" Ron grabbed his bag from the bottom storage compartment. "That sounds great K.D. Why aren't you having dinner with your parents?" "Dad's at symposium and mom has four surgeries booked, so most of her time will be at the hospital or at her friends who's got a place right down the street from the hospital." Kim leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. Ron stood up and kissed her back. "Alright, what's for dinner?" "What else; you're favorite." Kim replied as she backed away blowing him a kiss. "Awesome, super hot wings." Ron replied as he caught the kiss and smacked it to his cheek walking towards the door to the locker room. Kim hopped in her car and headed over to Cyclone Wings. On the way she was trying to think of a project that would keep the twins busy all weekend. As she passed a pond she remembered wanting the boys to make her car amphibious. "Oh yeah that'll keep them occupied." On the way home after picking up dinner Kim dialed up Sierra on the communicator in the dashboard holder. "Hello Sierra what's the sitch for the weekend?" "Hi Kim, it looks like video games and improving on some of our old technical support equipment. It's going to be yet another weekend filled with peace and quiet from the delinquents. How about you?" Kim looked at her for a moment. "Well, I was going to have the B's make my auto amphibious, and wanted to make sure you could help them get any parts or equipment?" As Sierra was typing away on her keyboard she answered. "You bet Kim. I've just put in for shipment of some stuff I had in storage for that project. It should be there by noon tomorrow. What are you and Ron going to do?" Using the time to thank her, Kim thought quick of a reasonable response. "We're going to use the time to work on some new moves and keep in shape. Thanks again for helping out. Gotta run; see ya Sierra." "Don't work out to hard Kim." Sierra signed off. Kim just giggled saying to herself. "Yah work out to 'hard', right." She pulled up just in time to catch her dad putting his suitcase in the trunk of his co-workers car so they could carpool to the airport. "Say Kim, looks like you have taken care of dinner for the crew." "Got it covered dad." Kim said as she pushed the car door shut with her free hand, the other holding bags with the restaurant's logo on the side, then walked over to her father and kissed him on the cheek. "You gentlemen have fun at the conference." Dad hugged her. "We will. Your mother is already at the hospital and she will call you around lunchtime tomorrow, to see how things are going. What do you have planned for you and the boys?" Kim told him the same thing she told Sierra. She said goodbye, kissed him again, and turned for the front door. As Kim entered the house she could hear the boys making the usual ruckus that accompanies video games and called out to them. "Brad and Brian could you come see me when you get a chance." A few seconds later. "Be there as soon as we reach a spot we can pause at." Kim walked into the kitchen and set the bags on the counter. Knowing it was a few minutes after 6:00 p.m. she started getting some plates and silver ware out when the twins joined her. "What's up Kim?" They asked in unison. "Do you remember when I called you right before my car sank and I asked if it was amphibious and you thought I wanted to know if you could make it that way?" Kim asked as she looked at them tapping her fingers on the counter. The boys looked at each other smiling then turning to Kim and frowned. Brian replied "Yeah Kim." Then Brad. "Sorry about that." "Not to worry we had a friend up in Chicago that helped us tow it out of lake Michigan and get it going again. But I was wondering since we have some down time if you guys didn't have plans for the weekend if you wouldn't mind doing that this weekend?" Kim asked with a slight puppy dog look on her face. The boys turned to one another and slapped a high five. "Boo yah! It would be the least we could do after letting you jump it into the drink." "We'll need to get some parts shipped in for the job, but yeah." Kim smiled. "I called Sierra on the way home and she assured me that you could call her about anything you needed, plus she sent some gear she already had on hand. When can you get started?" "We've been putting away some equipment as well, since that mission and have plenty to get going right now." "It'll last until Sierra's shipment arrives tomorrow." They said as they started for the garage. Kim, doing a little dance in her head, stopped them. "Woe there brothers, start after dinner. I don't want to interrupt your MIT brains after you get on a roll to break for food." With that they helped Kim set the breakfast bar, and began eating. The doorbell rang. Kim went out to answer knowing it was Ron. There was no doubt he had double-timed his efforts to get over as fast as he could for his favorite food. After the door opened Ron greeted her. "Hello K.D." Then kissed her as he entered. "Hi Ron, we've got things set up at the counter. Come on in." Kim said pointing them towards the kitchen. The couple sat on opposite sides of the nook. "Oh yeah, this is just what the body needs after a tough physical day." Ron commented as he dug into the fiesta. Kim thought to herself. "You don't know how physical this day is going to get partner!" Brad looked at Ron, as him and his brother were finishing their dinner. "Ron we're going to be doing some extensive work on Kim's ride and could use m.a.s.s's, (miniature automated surveillance and support a two inch tall robot made by Sierra) help if you don't mind." Ron pulled the little thing out of his bag and answered. "Well I was looking forward to recording the movie." Kim piped in. "I was hoping we could watch a romantic film this evening." Ron sighed and his shoulders dropped as he handed it to Brad and said OK. "Alright, you two have fun watching a chick flick. We'll be out here." Brad said as they walked to the garage. Brian added. "Don't bother us until well after bed time." Ron's mouth drooped. "A chick flick Kim?" "I promise you won't be disappointed in what I have picked out." Kim said as she kissed Ron on the lips. "Will you straiten up the empties and put the dishes in the dishwasher while I go up to change and get the movie ready in my room?" "Sure Kim...your room?" Ron asked snapping his head over his shoulder. Kim looked over hers. "Yeah, that way we won't be bothered by the operations from the garage." With a wink she turned and walked up stairs. Once in her room she stripped down to nothing, rubbed a nice smelling body lotion all over, taking time on her breast and between her legs. She pulled on a pair of baggy short cargo pants, no panties, and her usual half shirt, no bra. Ron noticed her door was closed when he arrived, so he stopped and knocked. "One moment Ron." Kim replied as she put on a light mix on her digital player. "Come in." Ron walked in not noticing anything unusual at first. "So, what girlie movie..." He stopped talking as he noticed the music and how Kim's pants rode really low on her hips. They dipped in the middle just down to where he could see the start of her black pubic hair. "Are...ah we...we going to watch a movie...K Kim?" He stammered as he stared at her hips swaying in her walk as she came closer. He brought his eyes up taking note of her erect nipples propping up the material of her shirt and finally coming eye to eye as she planted an open mouth kiss on him. Kim fished her tongue in Ron's mouth to duel with his. Ron not one to be left behind got right in the action and soon had his tongue deep in Kim's mouth. At which point Kim sucked it even deeper. Ron made his tongue stiff and round, Kim moved her head in and out on it. She pulled her sucking lips back off his tongue and kissed him running her tongue over his lips. Kim's arms were draped over Ron's shoulders as she leaned back a little. "Do you want to watch a movie?" Ron bent back in and kissed Kim again running his hands slowly around on her bare back. Sucking her bottom lip out as he broke the kiss. "Not really, what did you have in mind?" Kim kissed him back opening her mouth and began a new duel. She ran her left fingers up in Ron's hair and brought her right hand down his back in a circling pattern until her palm rested at the top of his butt. She started manipulation on his upper cheeks. Ron's right hand slid up Kim's side where her shirt was lifted loosely. His spread thumb and forefinger to lie at the base of her firm young breast. Ron still rubbing her bare back was now going from high up between her shoulder blades to dip down into her lose pants to the top of her crack. He of course felt that she was not wearing a bra nor panties. He became even more excited and continued the up and down tight circles. Every time Ron's hand dropped into her pants Kim moaned into his mouth, so after a few more pleasurable notes Ron concentrated on his grope of her upper ass. Kim was so aroused she was pulling Ron's hips against hers. She could feel his rock hard cock rubbing against her upper pubic area making her pussy gush with anticipation. Being a woman of action and being in more than one hair-raising situation Kim thought. "I have got to gain control of my self or this is going to get out of hand." She laughed to herself about that statement and let up the pressure on Ron's hips and head. Her left hand drifted down his back until her forearm was under Ron's right elbow. She locked her arm under his and run her hand back up. The movement brought Ron's hand onto Kim's breast. Ron could feel that was her intention so he began squeezing and rolling her nipple between his fingers. Kim licked the roof of Ron's mouth and pecked her lips to his. Her hand had dropped to cover and kneed his ass. "Well I was thinking of moving our physical relationship up a level or two tonight. How do you feel about that idea?" Ron moving his hand lower in her pants mimicking her motion. "I almost couldn't tell what your plans were with you not wearing any under ware, plus if you weren't able to equate from my ultimate stiff Johnson I'm in full agreement." Kim pulled back to look down at the tent in his pants as he spoke. She ran her hand over his to keep it on her breast as she moved and helped him with his teasing activities. "Oh yeah." Kim said as she arched her pelvis out, gripped his ass and pulled him against her grinding crotch. Ron reacted by closing his hand on her naked ass driving his fingers into her crack, pinching her nipple and pulling on it. "OOOHHH!" Kim moaned. Ron looked at her with half closed eyes and whispered. "You keep that up I'll be done before we go any further." Kim pulled away and kissed Ron on the cheek. "I'm sorry baby I was just feeling the heat. Now let's take care of that problem." Kim took Ron's hand out from under her shirt and spun him 180 degrees so he was next to her with his hand still down the back of her pants and hers still on his ass. She walked them over to edge of the bed. As he spun and walked Ron responded. "What problem and oh my do you have a tight ass." Kim reached behind her and pulled Ron's hand out of her pants to push him into a turn so they were again face-to-face. "Thank you Ron. You have very nice ass as well." She said as she made him take a seat on the bed. "Not really a problem, rather the erection you have there in you pants. Kick off your shoes." Kim was hoping the serious tone would settle down the hormones ragging through his veins. It did. Ron looked up at Kim as he toed off the shoes. "How are we going to take care of my erection?" Kim bent at the waist putting her hands on Ron's thighs whispering in his ear. "I'm going to take care of it. As I am let me know if there are things you do or don't like or something you would like me to try." She bent down on her knees settling on the floor she unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. With her fingers hooked under the waist of his boxers and trousers Ron instinctively lifted his butt so she could pull them under him and to the floor. He pulled his feet out kicking them to the side. Kim pushed Ron's legs wider apart scooting in between. Her eyes were fixed on Ron's cock thinking. "That has got to be nine inches long and two wide." As she slid her fingers around the base she looked Ron in the eyes. "I'm just using my hands this time, so anything you want will have to do with my hands." Ron leaned back with his hands behind him for bracing. He looked down his chest at Kim's fingers wrapped around his shaft. "No...no p problem here." Kim moved her hand slowly up until she stopped at the helmet. She moved her thumb up one side and down the other then back up stopping on his urethra flipping the sides back. Kim heard Ron moaning "Oh God" and stopped that trick. She slowly stroked back down and up again this time encircling the head. She tightened her fingers over the head so when she went back down it felt like he pushed through some thing. When she got to the base she asked. "How is that Ron?" Ron looked Kim in the eye. "That's great. That deal you did on top with your thumb was unbelievable. You could go faster and only go all the way up and over every now and then." "You got it. Yeah, let me know when you're going to um...cum." Kim answered as she picked up the pace. She saw him nod yes out of her peripheral as she was intensely watching her hand stroke his rod. Then Kim saw a bit of pre-cum dribble out. She came up and collected it with her fingers then switched hands and sucked it off her wet digits. In her mind "Wow, that's not bad at all. I can take a mouth full of that cream." Now more excited to get him off Kim sped up. Ron was moaning. "Yesss that's awesome. Yeah baby oh yeah." Kim moved his left knee out and bent in close really getting into it jerking as fast as she could. This caused Ron to look down and he could see how concentrated she was. "Oh yess short strokes Kimmy, short strokes." Not having any thing for her left hand to do Kim began playing with his balls as she shortened up. Ron was looking at Kim's blur of a hand gasped out. "I'm close." Kim looked up to Ron's eyes. "Cum in my mouth. Cum in my mouth!" Ron gushed out a huge stream to the back of Kim's throat then another right in the middle of her tongue and Kim had to swallow. With her mouth shut the next two hit her below her eye and on the chin. Kim kept jerking him off and got rewarded with the last two on the end of her tongue. She gulped down what she had then she gathered what was left on his prick and her face and shoveled it in her hungry hole. She looked up at Ron and swallowed. "Holly mountains of all that is good and righteous, that was great!" Ron exalted as he flopped to his back. Kim stood up and looked down at Ron. "You liked?" Ron looked up to see spots of cum still on Kim's face and shirt. He also noticed that her pants had dropped further down her hips so he could now see most of Kim's pubic hair. Kim looked down to see the revealed black patch as she herd Ron say. "I loved every bit of that." Kim bent over and gave his cock a little peck. She stood turning to walk for her bathroom. "I need to wash off my face and I'll be back for the return favor." Ron looked up to see the crack of her ass wiggled as she swayed off. "It will be my honor to do what ever I can to return on that one K.D." Kim returned seconds later from what Ron thought as he lay there recovering. "Ron are you ready?" Ron sat up looking at Kim, her shirt had water spots and her pants were still low on her hips showing off what Ron finally comprehended was a close shaven black triangle pointing to the promise land. "Kim you are so smoking hot. What can I do to repay you for that out of this world experience?" Kim walked right up to him, only a couple of inches separating his face from her exposed stomach. Ron could smell her aroma. She rubbed her fingers through his hair "Kiss around my belly button and lick inside it while sucking on it." Ron softly kissed a nice snug pattern around it then twirled his tongue round the rim and repeated. Ron knew he was teasing Kim as he heard her. "mmm...ooohhh yess." After the forth rotation he jammed his tongue in spinning it and sucked just hard enough not to give her a hickey. "Oh God yes that's it. Yes baby ooohh." Ron slowed and kissed wider spots from the button. Kim pulled his head back with the fingers she had twined in his hair. Leaning down she gave him a deep passionate kiss then murmured. "Move up and over on the bed honey." As he scooted back he watched her crawl on her hands and knees up the bed. He could see right down her pants. Ron stopped moving and Kim came up besides him. Slowly she turned on too her back. She looked at Ron lying on his side checking her out his eyes exploring from her ponytail down her chest to her exposed tuft. As soon as his eyes were locked on her crotch Kim reached down and undid the button of her pants. Ron ran his hand over her wet belly button down through the soft patch of hair on to her hooded engorged clit and dipping into her slit. As his hand moved down her pants they came unzipped. Ron's fingers were now in the middle of her inner lips. "You are oozing wet heat." Kim pulled her knees up so she could pull her pants off. That motion positioned her hole higher and Ron's finger slipped inside her. It took them both by surprise, but not getting the shock in his groin like the one making Kim yelp and moan Ron ran his finger deep then pulled it back. Kim sighed, giving Ron the 'that was a good move sign', so he did it a few more times. Ron felt Kim wrestle with her pants again. "Relax Kim." He said in a calming voice. "I'll get those off you just be still and enjoy." He pulled his hand out of her pants, got to his knees and pulled them strait up so her legs were at a ninety to the bed. He tossed them to the side and she bent her legs at the knee, her heels coming to rest on her hamstrings. Ron looked as she spread her legs and lowered her feet to the bed. A look of great appreciation was on his face as he looked at Kim's open dripping pussy. Draping his arm over her knee he ran his hand down her inner thigh. Kim's breath was getting deeper. Ron got to her labia and rubbed up and down. "You are going to tell me what I'm doing right and wrong and what you want right?" Kim nodded as she licked her lips. Ron inserted his fore finger inside her pumping slow. The position his hand was in gave him the dumb luck of rubbing his thumb on Kim's clit. "Oh yes, yes God that's the spot." Kim cried out. Ron thinking it was the action of his finger, he pumped faster and moved his thumb to the side. "No, no your thumb put it back on my clit." Kim gasped. Ron rotated his hand so he was back on the spot. When he did that, he joined his forefinger with his middle penetrating Kim's virgin pussy. "Oh fuck yes Ron. Fuck me with your fingers. Fuck me faster. Rub the shit out of my clit. Finger fuck me." Kim was bucking her hips on Ron's fingers and rubbing her tits under her shirt. Ron had a great view looking down at her wet box. Kim could feel Ron's ring finger rubbing across her asshole and was amazed how sensitive it was. In a move to put more pressure on Kim's clit Ron curled his fingers up inside of her and hit her G-spot. "Fuck yes. I'm cumming...cumming. Ooohh." Ron could feel her inner muscles gripping his fingers as he watched Kim cling to the sheets she arched up on her shoulders just shaking. His hand coved in Kim's cum and her ass lifted off the bed, Ron started pistoning his fingers in and out at an intense speed. He spun into her to increase the speed and moved his left fingers on to her clit. Not even 20 seconds from her first orgasm she started another. "Hell yes. Cumming again. Yes Ron." Her body shook and they both collapsed to the bed. Kim Driver: Graduation Ch. 02 She was breathing shallow when Ron rolled to his side to talk to her. "Was that all alright Kim?" Kim nodded her head, looked at him through the corners of her eyes and forced a smile. He kissed her on the forehead and rubber her stomach. Her breathing returned to normal. "That was incredible. I have never felt so over come with ecstasy. Is that what it was like for you?" Ron now had his hand under her shirt playing with her tits. "You better believe it. I thought I was going to pass out." Kim started playing with her other breast. "Fuck Ron, you kept going and gave me that second orgasm I too thought I was out for sure." "Were did the language come from there Kim?" Ron asked as he placed his hand over hers helping her tease her nipple. Kim's face struck with surprise. "Were did that come from? I was cursing like a sailor and screaming as if I were a dirty little whore." Ron moved his hand down to her waist and rolled her on her side so they were face to face. "I don't care were it came from it was sexy and hot. When you commanded I cum in your mouth there was nothing I could do to hold that back." Kim's face brightened with a nice little smile. "Yeah that was pretty cool I almost didn't get my mouth back to position and open in time." "It's like I was your sex slave. I'm going to have to try that." Ron said as he slid his hand down and squeezed her ass and smacked it. "Whew, you wicked man. That belly button torture drove me wild. You could have ordered me to cum after you attacked it and I'd have been shaking and streaming cum down my legs." Ron flicked his eyebrows up and his hand landed an even harder swat on Kimmy's ass. She barley jumped without a sound. She smiled real big and gave Ron a kiss then looked over the side of Ron's head and saw it was 7:37. They have been up there for 45 to 50 minutes. Kim felt a sense of pride that she and Ron beat Lori's time. Rolling to her back she swallowed and realized how thirsty she was. Kim looked at Ron. "Are you thirsty? I am." Ron met her gaze. "Not only that I have got to go." "Now that you mention it so do I." Kim said as she sat up. Ron did also and moved to the side of the bed sitting next to Kim. "You go to the bathroom and I'll run down and get us some water." Kim grabbed hold of his re-energized raging hard-on and stroked it a couple of times "With this tent pole...I think that would draw attention. You go and I'll get the water." Kim bent strait legged at the waist picking up her pants. Ron was treated to a front row view of Kim's wet pussy and asshole. Kim paused looking back around the side of her legs. "Do you like the scenery?" Ron just nodded. Kim stood looking at her pants. "Ron look, you got me so hot I creamed my pants to the point they have a wet spot." Ron nodded his head. "Even without the spot I don't think you should show off your goods like those pants do to your brothers, plus you've got spots on your shirt from the...you know dribble off your chin." Kim laughed at that and appreciated the way they were both standing there with only their shirts on. The only relief she'd need was another orgasm. Walking over to Ron. "Fuck it. " She grabbed the bottom of Ron's shirt snatching it over his head and pushed him in the center of his chest back on the bed. Ron, being surprised scampered back as Kim walked to the foot of the bed. She pulled her shirt off. Ron didn't have a lot of time but he took in every curve of those toned legs, glistening pussy, flat faintly six packed stomach and those perfectly round breast standing out on her chest with nickel size areolas and half inch erect nipples. Kim looked down. "It's time for the next level. Let me know any changes or request you have and I'll do the same. Just lay right there and I'll get my six over you and take down your nine." She put her right knee on the bed and swiveled to place her other leg on the side of Ron's head. Scooting forward her head was above Ron's cock. Ron ducked his arms between Kimmy's legs and grasped her outer thighs and butt. He stared into her glistening pussy the tangy spicy musk lofting in his nose. He tugged her down so he could sink his tongue and lips into his desired goal. Kim's hand clenched Clark's cock when she felt his tongue lick down her slit and he sucked her lips in his mouth. Ron licked up her juices caressing his tongue up and down her valley. He pointed it out to circle her clit then brought it back down to shove deep in her cavity. Kim was crying out with bated breath. He was rimming her hole when he noticed it felt like Kim was trying to pull his dick off his body. Aware that Kim was on the edge of another body quaking orgasm Ron decided to continue with his oral charms, and he reached down and clutched Kim's wrist. As he increased the pressure of his grip she let up on the strangle hold. He moved his hand up to her breast and fondled it and pulled her nipple. All this time he continued the tongue whirlpool on her darting into depths every few times around. With the lightened strokes on his shaft he went back to business. A hand on both cheeks, he pulled her ass wide and licked up to her asshole; then back to her pussy and finally back to her spasming ass hole again. Kim was out of her head, "Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh", Panting away grinding her hips on his chin. Ron sucked one side of her lips between his then the other. The amount of heavy breathing and lack of attention his tool was getting made him aware she was close, so Ron slide two fingers into her and moved his face lower to gain better access to her clit. He pointed his tongue to uncover the magic button and sucked it in. "Oh God. Fuck yes. Yes. Fuck yes." Her pleasure rang in his ears like a church bell. His fingers pumped in and out hard and fast, plus he kept sucking and now flicking his tongue back and forth on her clit. Kim's legs clinched to Ron's head. "Cumming. Cumming. I'm cumming." Her cum flowed in Ron's mouth like a fountain and he drank it down like the sweetest nectar offered. After many moments of trembling through her orgasm Kim's vice let go of his head long enough for him to get a breath and right back to it he went. He had let up on her clit, it was drink her cum or drown, but his fingers were still cranking away in her contracting pussy. He once again sucked on her lips moved his other hand to her crack pulling her open again. He pushed the end of his middle finger in her asshole. Kim gasped. At that same moment Ron sucked her clit in between his teeth. Holding it there he tormented it again with his tongue. It was good that Ron's grip was firm because Kim started to buck violently as she came this time. She was basically convulsing on her hands and knees over Ron while squirting cum all over his face and chest. Ron had hold of her trying to make sure she didn't hurt her self. Her contractions relented to one every three or four seconds with an accompanying "Ah!" Finally still, she remained on all fours while Ron rubbed her back and ass. "You ok Kim?" "I have never ever even thought I could cum that hard." Looking underneath herself back at Ron. "You. You are a fucking magician. I mean holy shit...did I spray my cum all over you?" "Well yeah, ya did K.D. You wanna see if I can get you off again? I bet I could make you cum again right now." Ron wagered. Kim still panting lifted her head and peaked back out of the corner of eye. "Alright. If you do I'll lick my..." Ron jammed his fingers deep inside her pussy and ass crushing his thumb down on her clit "Cum for me baby. Cum right now!" Kim went into mini convulsions and a small stream of cum flowed on to Ron's stomach. "Did I just win? You'll lick your what?" "Ah ah ah ah." Kim sucked in quivering gasps of air. She stayed in that position until the quakes ended then she slumped forward to her side. As she regained composure she looked back at Ron smiling. Ron propped his head up on his hand smiling back. Kim turned his foot near her and kissed his big toe. "You're a dirty rotten dirty man you are. I can't believe you." "Hey what can I say you're a natural at saving the world and apparently I'm a natural at getting you off." Ron shrugged his shoulders and kissed the pad of Kim's foot. "So what was going to be the terms of our bet before I won?" Kim slapped the back of his foot. "Well, before you sent me into full body shock, I was saying I would lick my cum off your body and suck your cock and you wouldn't have to do anything for me if you win." Ron sucked on her toes then looked up. "And if I didn't?" Kim sat up with her hands behind her unintentionally showing off her hard nipples and tits. "You would have to..." Laughing. "Uhm, make me cum again while I sucked your cock. Don't even think about being the great boyfriend, oh I can see it in your eyes right now, and offer to do that any way. You touch my trembling red hot cunt and I will lose all concentration on you and shoot my juice on you yet again." Kim pulled her legs back behind her and was on all fours in the same direction this time. Her hands were on either side of Ron. She was about to lick Ron's cum covered stomach, when she looked up at Ron. "I just said cunt didn't I? This is my first day naked in front of a guy, my guy, and I became a foul mouthed dirty slut." She stuck her tongue out and lapped up her cum. Gazing down on Kim Ron pulled a pillow under his head and even though it was rhetorical he answered anyway. "Yes you did, and I love my foul mouthed dirty slut. I love your dirty talking and the way I can make you feel and the way you can make me feel." Kim licked and kissed her way up to sucking his nipple, but when she heard those words she rose up and kissed Ron on the mouth with great passion. She broke the kiss licked his chin and kissed his nose. "I love you to, my master of sex." After a couple of pecks on the lips she went back to cleaning her mess. Lying there with his hands under his head Ron was curious so he asked. "How do you like the taste of your own juices?" Kim looked up. "I love the taste, why do you think I made that part of the bet. How about you?" Ron was stunned for a second. "Yeah, you...you've tasted yourself before tonight, right. You love the taste, right." He saw Kim smiling at him. "Yeah, I love the taste too. I only drank about a gallon so far tonight." Kim finished licking and sat at Ron's side raining kisses on his face. She sat up and leaned on her hand on the other side of Ron, basically pointing her left breast at Ron's mouth, so he tilted up and sucked on her nipple. Kim pushed his head back down. "No more for me fucker. I'm up 4 to 1 on you." "5 To 1, but who's counting." Ron corrected "Shit, you're right. Keep your hands off my pussy and asshole." She rotated her shoulders and dropped her head down to his cock. Her tongue came out, remembering Lori's story, she swirled circles around the head for many seconds. After she lowered her mouth onto his helmet and played with his pee hole with her tongue and hummed. "Oh Kimmy my dirty slut I love that. It is so great." Ron was amazed how good that felt. Being above his cock she had to crock her tongue side ways to rub the bottom of his shaft as she went down on him. She went down until the tip touched her uvula. It tickled, so she sucked in hard and pulled back up. Her tongue was sore all smashed to the side against her teeth, so she snaked it around the side of his tool as she went back down. This time she slowed as it got to her throat and let his cock push past concentrating on relaxing her reflexes. Kim took him all the way down until she felt his pubs on her nose. Her throat was filled with cock, but she kept it there and gave him the "Mmmmmmm" hum and then sucked her way back up to the tip. Her tongue did circles around his crown and back down she dove, faster this time. She was able to take him strait down her throat with out slowing down this time. No one ever said she didn't pick things up fast. She repeated this three more times and was rewarded with. "Yes that's it suck my cock." or "Suck it all the way down you dirty girl." Out of Ron each time. Next time down she met her fingers at the base and followed her mouth back up with them wrapped around him against her lips. She bobbed her head up and down like this for a few minutes. Ron was moaning and chanting. "Kim you are a good cock sucker. You are my cock sucker." He tried to thrust his hips, but Kim's weight kept him fairly still. Kim shortened the depth of her head bob strokes and picked up the pace of the hand until it was a blur jerking him off. Kim could hear Ron calling out her name and felt the head swell. She brought her mouth just off enough to speak. "I want to swallow your sperm. Pump your load in my mouth." Her mouth was open so she was able get the first spurting rope as she lowered right back down on the head. Kim gulped down the first two volleys but held the rest in her mouth until he was done. She turned and slid up Ron's body stopping at his chest. Kim opened her mouth and showed Ron her tongue swimming in his cum. She closed her mouth and making a gulp sound as she swallowed. "Oh my, you are a dirty little slut aren't you?" Ron mused. "Yes, I'm your dirty little slut and you're my sex master, so stow it." Kim leaned over and kissed Ron. They remained in that embrace until Kim realized it was getting late. She sat up and looked at the clock. "Ron we should get ready to be out in public. It will be close to 10:00 when we're able to step out of my room. We both need showers, especially you." Kim chuckled and giggled as she continued. "I didn't even really try to clean you up. I was just having fun kissing you and sucking up my own cum. You caused it by the lovely way of making me cum like a crazy whore. Wow you smell all about sex." "I'm going to have to remember to miss your mouth next time, and flood you with buckets of my fluid... You're right, I do smell of sex." Ron spun and stood reaching for Kim's hand. "Let's go hit the shower." "I don't think so. There are two things that will happen if we join each other in there." Kim said as she pointed to her restroom. "And neither one will get us clean. I'll try and get you off for I am so far behind in giving you orgasms but won't because you'll start up on me again and you'll end up still smelling like my cum. Now go wash up and try not to get your hair wet. Leave it running for me." "OK K.D. but the other way sounds like a lot more fun." Ron turned and went in to shower. Kim got up and gathered every thing that had sex on it and put in her clothesbasket. Ron walked out about 120 seconds later drying off. Kim walked by grabbing the towel out of his hands. "I don't want to have to wash two towels, and you can at least put your original clothes back on." Ron smiled at the comments. "Good point Kim. You want me to get out something for you." Kim yelled out. "Please, grab my favorite P.J.'s." After dressing himself Ron rummaged through Kim's dresser and plucked out the desired item. Kim walked back in damp and naked. Ron snapped the P.J's in front of her. "Your evening wear, my dear." "Thank you, sir." Kim slid her arms into the top and stepped through legs of her sky blue white petal flannels. Standing there with her cropped top hanging open Ron was staring at her thinking how hot she looked. Smoothing one hand on Kim's waist and twining the other in her hair Ron gently kiss her. "I am one lucky guy." "And I am one lucky girl." Kim said as she ran her hand up Ron's back and pulled his head to hers kissing him passionately. Ron felt himself becoming aroused again and broke the kiss. "So what are we doing tomorrow?" Kim stepped back buttoning her top. "I thought, so it won't be a lie, in the morning we could go for a run, come back here practice some stick combat and check on the progress the B's have made." "I'm going to have to get in some good sleep to night. That sounds like a very tiring morning. What about the afternoon?" Ron answered letting out a heavy sigh. Kim smiled wide. "You think the morning will be tiring then the afternoon is going to exhausting. I thought we'd head over to your place and go to the next level." "The next level of combat practice...Oh! The next level, like tonight. Wait a second." Ron rubbed his chin and looked up to the ceiling. "That would mean you want to...actually want to...you know...have sex tomorrow." "That's right Clark Son." Kim's hands pressed together she bowed her head then kissed the contemplative Ron on the cheek. "Oh yeah I'm gonna get a whole lot of sleep thinking about that tonight. Are you sure you want to do that? What am I saying, don't ask her if she's sure just go with it you idiot." Ron picked Kim up and twirled circles around the room. He grabbed Kim's hand as he dropped her back to the floor and spun her out of his arms. Kim smiled and nodded her head. "Yes I'm sure. I am so fucking horny right now. If we had the time I'd throw you on the bed and fuck you silly right now. Listen to me. I have become a filthy mouthed slut haven't I?" Holding onto Ron's hand Kim turned and led him out of her room. Following her into the hall Ron pulled her back to him. "At least you're my filthy mouthed slut." Ron kissed her. "You sweet talker. Let's go." Kim turned again and tugged Ron in tow down to the garage. Kim peered over her car's dismantled parts. "Nice work guys. When are you going to wrap it up for tonight?" "In a few more minutes." Was heard from under the car. Kim kneeled down trying to see her brothers underneath. "Alright Ron's leaving and I'm going to get some sleep." Brad and Brian peeked out. "Fine, sleep well. See ya Ron." "Thank you guys again for fixing me up." Kim heartened. She and Ron walked to the front door where Kim gave him a quick kiss. "We'll see you in the morning?" Kissing the back of her hand walking backwards Ron winked with a gun finger. "Heck yeah can't wait to go run and get the snot beat out of me with a big wood stick. What else were we going to do tomorrow? Just kidding. See you in the morning." Kim waved. "See you in the morning silly."  Kim woke with a big stretch. Her hands reaching the headboard pushing her body down the bed until her feet popped from under the covers. She lay there for a few minutes thinking about the events of last night. The intense satisfaction of her orgasms made her ache for more. Delighted and surprised at her wanton craving of Ron's sperm. And on top of all of that were did she learn to talk like such a tramp. "Oh my, it is all wonderful. Well, time to get a jump on today." She rolled out of bed glancing at the clock, 6:57, stripping as she went to her dresser. She draped her flannels off the edge, put on a pair of tight jogging shorts and a running bra and picked up her shoes and socks on her way out the door. In the kitchen, as she finished gulping down her second glass of water, she heard noise in the garage. Opening the door there were Brad and Brian hard at work. "Good morning boys. Early to work I see." "Hey Kim." "Morning Kim." The boys alternated. "Yeah, we've got a lot to get done before Sierra's stuff arrives." "Yeah we talked to her on our way to bed last night and she's sending over some great gear and a few surprises." The doorbell rang. "Alright fellas, don't work to hard. Ron and I are going for a run then we'll be in back doing some training. See ya." Kim spun and jogged to the front door. "Good morning sex master." She grabbed Ron's face and planted a big open mouth kiss on him. Ron's eyes were wide and he stepped forward. "Good morning dirty slut." He cupped his hands udder her ass and pulled her up off the ground. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he walked them into the house making out.