Message-ID: <21368asstr$943164601@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: storiesman@aol.comAdmin (The Archive) Subject: {ASSM} Kristen - Transfer Student 2 (mf, teens, reluc, exh) Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=utf-8 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-Original-Message-ID: <19991120180621.06231.00000255@ng-fl1.aol.com> Date: Sun, 21 Nov 1999 01:10:01 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: IceAltar, dennyw Archive name: student.txt (mf, voy, rp, blkmail, v) Authors name: Kristen Kathleen Becker Story title : The Transfer Student Part 2 of 3 ------------------------------------------------------ Copyright (c) 1997 Kristen Kathleen Becker - Please do not remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial free sites, or in the free area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ The Transfer Student by Kristen 8/97 (edited 11/99) Things at school got seriously out of hand during the next week, when a big game was about to take place. The team had their strategy meeting the night before. As was a tradition that the whole team had a dinner together and kicked around strategies, and discussed the weakness' of the opposing player's, then at ten o'clock they all when home for a good night's sleep. Apparently someone had added a laxative to some of the food or drink, no one was quite sure. Almost the whole team came down with the runs that night, and the game was lost to forfeit the next day. Max, Jerry, and several other boys from their group were pulled into the principal's office the next morning. Mrs. Lucas gave them a rather intensive interrogation, but couldn't break their alibi. Robyn was their alibi! She told Mrs. Lucas that both Jerry and Max had been at her house during the entire time the food for the meeting was being prepared. She was lying of course, the first serious lie she'd ever told in her life, but she couldn't stand by and see Max and Jerry get into trouble. The next afternoon they were all at the Phoenix, when Taylor came in with several of his friends. He walked directly over to Max and Robyn, and leaned on the table between the couple. "You little shit." he said to Max. "I'm gonna get even with you for that little prank." Then he looked over at Robyn, "And you! I thought you were all right, but you're on the get even list too. Any slut that hangs out with these assholes deserves what she gets." Robyn couldn't be sure, it all happened so fast. It looked like Max hadn't moved, but Taylor was suddenly lying on the floor, spurting bright red blood from his nose. Max jumped up and stood over the football team captain. A grim look in his eyes, "You can say anything you want about me Butt-head, but you leave Robyn out of this, you got it? She's been nothing but nice to you, and you know it!" Having made his point Max grabbed his frightened white-faced girlfriend and they left the cafe. As he walked her home, Robyn told Max that he shouldn't aggravate the other boys so much, that this type of behavior just bread hate and violence. But Max had heard this kind of thing from her before and wasn't really listening. Then Jerry, who was right behind them with his arm around Kelly, started in on how they could "really get the bozo's going." "How about we do Taylor's car. I mean we could get some paint and rollers... I think pink would be a nice color for him, kinda match his little rat eyes don't yeah think?" Max started to laugh at that, and said he thought that would be perfect. Robyn remained silent as Kelly and Jerry headed home, and Max dropped her off in front of her house. Robyn had grave misgivings about her friend's new plan. She was deep in thought as she walked into her house. "Robyn, oh Robyn dear!" she heard her mother call from the kitchen. Reluctantly she put on her happy face and when in to her mother. "Hi mom, what's up?" Her mother turned away from the dinner preparations and asked her daughter in a quite voice, "I saw your space and science test grade. As a matter of fact, your father was very surprised that you didn't get an A, you always get A's. Is there something the matter dear?" Robyn was irritated by her mother's question, "Look mom, it's only one test. Maybe I didn't study enough for it, but it's not going to effect my over-all grade, and I'll make sure it doesn't happen again." Robyn's mother said, "Dear, you know I worry about you, I hope those friends of yours, aren't getting you mixed up with a bad crowd. You'll tell me if there's any problem won't you?" Robyn turned, and headed up the stairs to her room, throwing over her shoulder a careless reply, "Sure mom, don't worry." She was already thinking about her immediate problems and not about what had just been said. * The next day as Robyn walked to school with Max, she knew that something was wrong. He seemed nervous, and just wasn't his happy smiley self. "Max, what did you do?" Robyn stopped and stood in front of him, hands on hips determined to find out what had happened. Max looked down at the ground, and slowly said, "Well beautiful, I guess I messed up a little. We went over to Taylor's house last night with the intention of painting his car, and, well... there was an accident, I mean we made a mistake." He just stood there, looking at his feet. Robyn's heart went out to her handsome boyfriend, she knew that he was sweet and gentle, and he looked so unhappy. She wanted to take him in her arms and hug him tight, but she knew where that would lead, and she still needed to be on the pill for another week, to be sure that it was safe. The thought of having uninhi- bited sex with Max made her face hot, and caused that lovely feeling to stir deep inside. Robyn brought her thoughts back to the conversation at hand, "Max, tell me what happened?" "Baby I didn't mean for it to happen! But when we were starting to roll that pink paint onto Taylor's car, his dad must have heard us, and he came running out in his bathrobe. He must have slipped or something, cause he fell and hit his head." Robyn was frightened now, "Is he all right? ... Max answer me, is he all right?" Max slowly brought his dark brown eyes to gaze into his beautiful girlfriends bright blue ones, saying, "No baby, he isn't. I heard that he had some kind of seizure, or a heart attack or something. I don't know what exactly, but he's in the hospital now." "Oh Max, I was hoping something like this wasn't going to happen. I've been scared stiff that someone was going to get hurt." Robyn held her dejected boyfriend and hugged him tightly to her chest. "I better go over there and see if I can explain." she said. "NO WAY! I don't want you going anywhere close to Taylor's house. He knows who was responsible for what happened. And he'll take it out on anyone he thinks had anything to do with it." Robyn said, "Max, we have to face up to this, and Taylor is basically a decent guy. I'm the one to talk to him; he'll listen to reason. And you're right about one thing. YOU definitely shouldn't go over there, Jerry either. He'd go ballistic if he saw you." They were late for class that morning. It had taken Robyn all of her considerable powers of persuasion to convince Max that she should be the emissary of peace in this situation. The plan was for her to go over to Taylor's that evening and try to explain what had happened. Max was willing to take responsibility, and suffer any consequences that might be coming. Robyn was hoping to run into Taylor at school, but he didn't come in that day. The day wore on for Robyn, who couldn't stop thinking about Taylor's father, and the trouble that Max and Jerry had caused. * Max watched as Robyn walked down the street, confusion and self-loathing written all over his face. He knew deep down that Robyn didn't have a chance of succeeding in her mission, but he didn't know what else to do. Robyn walked quietly up to the Carry's front door, took a deep breath, and pressed the doorbell. After a minute the door opened and there stood Taylor. He was silent, and just stared at her. Robyn screwed up her courage and said, "Taylor, I know what happened, and I came her to try and make things right between you and Max." He smiled at her and opened the door wide, gesturing for her to enter. Closing the door behind her, Taylor watched as the pretty blonde girl walked ahead of him into the living room. Boy he thought to himself, 'she is a knockout. That asshole Max has too much luck with women.' He though to himself with more than a little irritation. As Robyn sat on the couch, primly, back straight, looking at him with her serious big blue eyes, Taylor thought, 'man, I'd sure like a piece of that.' "Taylor, we both know that Max and Jerry were respon- sible for what happened last night, and I came over here to see what can be done. I don't know why you haven't gone to the police, but I'm here to tell you that Max is ready to take what's coming to him. I just don't want this revenge thing to keep going." As she finished speaking she looked at Taylor, and noticed that he was smiling. "Robyn, you're absolutely right. I think we should come to an agreement and finish up with this vendetta thing. That's one of the reasons I haven't called the police." As he looked at this pretty woman, he thought, 'the other reason is I hate the hell out of my old man, and good old Max did me a favor.' "But Robyn, I've been hurt here, and I'm owed. I'm owed big time. I want compensation, and if I get it, I'll drop the whole thing, and that's a promise." Robyn smiled, "Taylor, that's really big of you. I told Max that you were a decent guy. I hope he learns something from the way you're acting." Taylor held up his hand and said, "Whoa there sweet- heart. I said I wanted compensation, I'm not willing to drop this whole thing out of the kindness of my heart." "What is it that you want Taylor?" Robyn asked, eyes shining, still sitting primly of the couch. "I think a quick fuck with Max's girlfriend would do it." Robyn jumped up, and rushed to the front door. She began to cry, tears trailing down her lovely cheeks, "Taylor, you're such a jerk. How can you be this mean? I was just trying to stop you guys from fighting, it'd be good for all of us." But as Robyn reached for the doorknob, Taylor said in a loud commanding voice, "Robyn! If you leave, I'll call the police, and have Max, and his asshole buddy arrested within the hour!" Robyn stood there, hand on doorknob, trying to think of what to say to this terrible boy. She looked at him, all kinds of cutting words coming to mind, when he said, "If you stay, just for an hour, I'll make sure that nothing is reported, and I'll leave Max and Jerry alone." He slowly walked over to stand beside her, "I'm not saying that we'll be friends, but if you have sex with me, I promise that I'll avoid them, and if they do the same, then things'll be okay. Whatdo'ya say?" Robyn wanted to slap him. She wanted to kick him in the balls. She was so mad, she could hardly see straight. Then to her amazement, Taylor reached out and grasped her right breast. "Robyn, you really are quite attractive. We could be friends, and all I'm asking is for you to be nice to me, just once." He kept massaging her breast through the material of her blouse. "Well honey, whatdo'ya gonna do?" For the first time Robyn actually gave it some thought. She knew that what Taylor was doing was very wrong, and that she didn't want to have sex with him. But she also knew that Max and Jerry would go to jail if Taylor called the police and it might ruin their lives. Making a flash decision Robyn said, "You're talking about have sex with me, just once? And you'll promise not to tell on Max and Jerry?" Taylor couldn't believe his ears, was she saying she would? "Yes Robyn, that's exactly what I'm saying. And ya'know, the sex part won't be all that bad, cause I know my way around a female's body pretty good." He offered her a leering smile. Taylor Carry was telling the truth about that. He did know his way around the female body. As a matter of fact, he'd had sex with over forty women, and he had the last seventeen of them on videotape to prove it. That's what he did, he fucked them, then he shared the tapes with his close buddies on the football team. Robyn of course knew nothing about Taylor's sexual practices, and she wasn't repulsed by his appearance, she thought he looked pretty handsome in a jock sort of way. "Well Robyn, decide now, because if you decide not to, I have to make some calls." Robyn hesitated for a moment longer, brushed his hand away from her breast, then she said, "Okay Taylor, I'll make love to you, but you have to wear a condom, because I don't want to get pregnant." "Are you trying to tell me that you don't screw Max? C'mon, I don't believe that for a minute." He laughed and started to pull Robyn toward the stairs. "Wait, Taylor, we can't do it here, your mother might come home." Taylor chuckled, "Baby, wouldn't that surprise her! Don't worry, she's at the hospital with the old man and I'm sure she won't be home tonight. Now c'mon baby, put out for me." Robyn insisted, "Taylor, I really mean it, we need a condom!" The big high school football hero growled, "Listen, I don't use those, I don't like em, so you either do it my way, or you go on out'a here and I phone the police, your choice." He stood smiling at the small beauty standing next to him. He could see in her face - first fear, then anger, and then slowly resignation. Taylor's spirits soared as he saw that he was going to get his way, he was going to plow another female bareback, and what a female she was. Robyn was having second thoughts now... as she was pulled along. Actually if the truth be known, she was scared stiff. If Max wasn't in such trouble, she'd probably kick Taylor in the crotch and run. They entered his bedroom, and Robyn saw a strange sight. His bed was covered with a plastic sheet, and the lights were a funny orange color. As he pulled her into the room he said, "This is my special little nest baby, you'll like it when you get used to it." Robyn said, "Taylor, I have no intention of getting used to it. You better keep in mind that this is a one-time thing. I'm only doing this to keep my friends out of jail." Taylor looked at his beautiful little conquest and said, "Sure baby, anything you say. Now how about stripping for some action?" Robyn's face went pink with shame and embarrassment. How could he talk like that? She wondered how she was going to get through this. "Listen Taylor, I don't know what you want, but I'm not going to undress in front of you." She started for the bathroom to take her clothes off, when the boy's gruff voice stopped her in her tracks. "Hey, I want to undress you, and I'm making this part of the deal!" Robyn turn to face him with a protest on her lips, but said nothing as Taylor walked over to her and started to unbuttoned her blouse. Taylor was enjoying the sight before him. The buttons came loose at the touch of his trembling fingers, her shirt opened to reveal a white lacy bra. He noticed that she wore a front fastening bra, and quickly popped the clip, it flew open revealing her perfect breasts. Robyn stood proudly in front of the boy, staring into his eyes defiantly. Next Taylor reached for her jeans, unbuttoning then unzipping, and quickly pushing her pants and underwear to her knees. He stepped back a few inches to admire her beautiful firm body. "Oh baby, you are so fine. I don't think I've seen better, and you know I've seen a lot." He stepped up to Robyn and leaned down to kiss her breasts. Robyn almost jumped at the contact of his lips on her sensitive nipples. She stood as passively as possible, hoping that he would hurry up with what- ever it was he was going to do. Taylor pulled reluctantly away from Robyn's breasts and finished pushing her jeans down her legs, then directed her to step out of them. Taking her over to the bed, he took her arms and pulled her down onto her hands and knees. "Stay right there baby, I have to turn on the alarm system, just in case someone comes home, I wanna know about it. Taylor smiled to himself as he went over to his closet and flicked the switch to the video equipment that he always had ready. He chuckled to himself, mumbling under his breath as he walked back to his little captive, "A good boy scout is always prepared." Robyn was frightened, her body shivered in the air- conditioned room. On her hands and knees, she thought about her boyfriend, and what she was about to do. This whole thing terrified her, she'd only had one male in her life, and that had been just a week ago. She had no idea what to expect, and just wanted to get it over with. With a start Robyn felt Taylor kneel down behind her. He said, "Baby, we're gonna do it doggy style." Robyn was in shock, what'd he mean 'doggy style', she reared up onto her knees and yelled at him, "Taylor, you're not going to do me in the behind! I won't let you; I don't care what you say. The deals off you nasty little..." Taylor put his hand over her mouth, and putting his face very close to her he said, "Listen to me, I can do anything I want to you at this stage. You're at my mercy, in case you hadn't figured that out yet!" He reached around to Robyn's breast and pinched her right nipple, hard. "Ouch, stop that!" "Listen you little bitch, I had no intention of fucking your tight little asshole, although now that I think about it, it does sound like it might be fun. I was just gonna fuck you doggy style, you know, I fuck your cunt from behind. Don't you know anything about sex?" Robyn had tears of humiliation flowing down her cheeks; fear of the unknown and the unwanted was surging through her tense body. Taylor climbed up behind her, and began to position his big erection against the petite girl's sex. Robyn could feel his movements, she knew what he was doing, but couldn't think what to do herself. She just held her position on her hands and knees and closed her bright blue eyes, wishing everything would go away. Then she felt him push into her. He thrust into her all the way. It hurt. Robyn screwed up her pretty face at the pain of his entry. Then he was pulling out and thrusting in again. Taylor enjoyed the feeling of fucking his rival's girlfriend. She was dry at first, but he didn't mind the discomfort, because he knew it was hurting her more than him. He kept thrusting into the girl's tight cunt. Soon Robyn's body adjusted to the new situation. Being a healthy teenage girl, her young body reacted instinctively to the sex it was experiencing. In no time she was completely lubricated, and Taylor was happily banging away at her from behind. Thoughts of Max kept roaming through Robyn's mind. As the boy fucked her she closed her mind to what he was doing, and began to imagine that it was Max making love to her. The thought of Max's handsome body against hers made her moist. Taylor's cock thrusting in and out of her, and her thoughts of Max's body were having an unexpected effect on her. Robyn rested her head on her arms and looked back under herself to see what was happening. She could she the male legs behind her female ones, she could see his large testicles swinging behind and below his entry of her. She could feel his thrusts deep inside her, and to her amazement, it was beginning to feel good. Taylor kept thrusting, wanting to make his little victim sore. He wanted Robyn to pay for all the hassles Max had caused him over the years. He felt triumphant now that he had his cock firmly embedded in Max' prize possession. Yes he was truly enjoying himself. And would he have fun tomorrow, oh yes he would. He reached over to the side of the bed, not missing a beat and grabbed his waiting bottle of Wesson oil, opened it and upended it on Robyn's smooth back. "What!?!" Robyn yelled, "What the hell are you doing Taylor?" Robyn stopped the rhythm they had built up, and tried to get up, but Taylor, without saying a word pressed his body against her, and his weight was just too much for the girl to move from her hands and knees position. Taylor began to smooth the oil from Robyn's back to her sides, then up under her, to her breasts, and firm flat stomach. Pretty soon they were both covered from head to toe with oil. After the initial shock, Robyn rather liked the feel, and the massaging of Taylor's big hands on her body. Everything was slick now, their bodies were slick on the outside now as well as the inside. It was dif- ferent from anything Robyn had ever imagined. Then Taylor pulled out of her and rolled her over onto the plastic sheet, and entered her again, now resting on top of her. He quickly began to thrust in and out of her again, but this time with only one thing in mind... His own pleasure. He wanted to get off in her; he wanted to leave his seed between this little beauty's legs. Robyn's body giggled from the athlete's sexual rhythm, as he fucked her harder and harder. It was no longer fun for Robyn, as she lay there conscious of the fact that this boy was just using her body; he didn't care anything about her. But as he kept up his thrusts, in a machine like rhythm, Robyn began to feel something. After all she wasn't dead', she thought to herself, she couldn't help the sensations that Taylor was caus- ing to build deep within her. The feeling building inside of her was a betrayal to Max, and she knew it. But she couldn't help it, this mean nasty guy, and a guy she didn't even like at all, was bringing her off. Robyn began to cry quietly as Taylor continued to fuck her with gusto. Then Robyn felt the rush of Taylor's sperm pulsing deeply into her, and that was all it took to bring her orgasm on. The enormity of what was happening to her, the unwanted intimacy that Taylor had thrust upon her was too much for the young woman to take. An intense feeling rushed through her young body, she bucked up at the boy, mindlessly, craving bodily satisfaction, their oily bodies entwined. Then it was over, and they both lay there heaving, drawing deep shaky breaths, as if they'd just run a 20-mile marathon. Slowly they caught their breath, and ever so slowly Taylor pulled out of Robyn. He stood up and said, "Hey baby, you are one fantastic fuck. You say you haven't had it before? I find that real hard to believe after that little performance." As Taylor reached the door, he turned briefly and said, "You'll need a bath, feel free to use my bath- room, I'll use the one in the hall." Then he was gone. Robyn jumped up and rushed into the bathroom and took a quick shower, dressed and fled the house before Taylor was done with his shower. She didn't want to see him again, what could she say to him. What was there to say? Continued in part 3... * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with strangers. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with strangers!! You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ========================================= The Kristen Archives can be reached at: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kristen/www/ To keep it free visit http://www.asstr-mirror.org/donations.html ========================================= -- If you enjoyed this work, take a moment to email the author. Your comments are their only payment. 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