Message-ID: <24450asstr$959976646@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: yellowyenko@hotmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <3937a46f.1036439@news.tri-lakes.net> X-Original-Path: 12.35.116.36 Subject: {ASSM} A story of Three [mf, ff, cons, teen lust] Date: Fri, 2 Jun 2000 16:10:48 -0400 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: gill-bates, dennyw This is intended for adults who enjoy reading stories with sexual content. If you are underaged or offended by this type of writing then don't read! Every once in awhile I take the time to ponder upon my past. When I was young I was shy, especially around girls. I am not that way anymore, I am more bold, but when you realize that half your life may be gone, I am 40 now, then I suppose you don't want to waste what you have left. Anyway, this is the story about how I lost my virginity in high school. I attended a high school in a medium size city of 17,000 in the midwest. The school had 9th grade through 12th grade classes. There were somewhere in the neighborhood of 800 to 1000 students in all four grades in this school. I was a part of a clique of friends who never participated in sports, well a couple of my friends did play football, but mostly we liked to work on cars and race them on weekends on rural roads. We considered baseball, basketball, theatre, everything except football to be sissy sports, included in that was being a member of the National Honor Society or any other high academic achievment club, that alone tells you a lot about my friends and I. I had a secret passion that I kept hid from my friends, I like to draw. My mother called me "gifted." I could draw cartoons, animate objects as well as people. I could draw exact likenesses of people. Dad told me that someday people would pay money for my drawings, but I would probably have to get a "real job" also! I am an artist today. One summer morning, just after my freshman year of high school and before I acquired my driver's license, I had ridden my 10 speed bicycle down to the park. Liberty park had a beautiful duck and fishing pond that had bridges leading to an island in the center where lovers hung out. I parked my bike and took my pencils and paper out of a knapsack, sat down beside a tree and began to draw the pond as well as the surrounding landscape and a few early morning people who were milling around. I must've drawn for a couple of hours, I could easily lose myself in my drawing, when she spoke behind me, "Wow, that is great!" My pencil tip scraped across the almost finished drawing of the pond as I jumped. Melissa knelt down and said, "I'm so sorry Jim, I didn't mean to startle you. Can you fix it?" Referring to the pencil mark across the picture. "Yes, that's no problem," I assured her. She was close enough for me to smell the freshness of her clothes and body, which smelled like spring flowers. Melissa was two grades ahead of me in school, the coming Fall she would be a Senior. I knew her by name only. We had a class together this past Spring semester. Melissa was one of the Varsity cheerleaders, all around sports jock, dated the best looking and best athletics guys her age. I had even heard she had dated a college man for awhile, which really impressed underclassmen. I guessed her height to be 5'8" or 5'9", she was a volleyball and basketball player. You know the type. She had long golden blonde hair that hung straight down her back, deep blue eyes, and a copper tan. Me, by comparison, was nothing. I introduced myself to her because I was no one she would be drawn to or even notice. I was 5'10" going toward an eventual 6'0". My weight in high school fluctuated between 200 and 240 pounds, fat by some people's standards. "You draw really, REALLY well! How do you do that!? She exclaimed. Before I could stop her she picked up my drawing book from the ground and started flipping pages and marveled at some of the drawings. There were apples, trees, dogs, nature scenes, deer, and a few people. One particular page that she paused on for a few seconds was a drawing I did the week before, a nude man and woman lying down facing each other. He was rather muscular with a flaccid cock that hung down to the ground with just a faint showing of his testicles, the woman's breast were sagging toward the ground also with just the faintest labia line visible through her pubic hair. "Who are these two people?" She asked. "Just a picture I recreated that I saw in a Playboy magazine." I responded blushing. Without looking up from the picture she asked, "Would you draw me?" Before putting my thinking cap on I blurted out, "NUDE?" She looked up slowly at me, with her head cocked and said sarcastically with a sly smile, "Don't you wish!? You are a naughty boy!" I felt the blood rush to my face and was sure that it was completely red. We arranged a time to meet the following morning and as she prepared to get on her bicycle I said, "Think about how you want the picture and wear clothes accordingly and also the back drop of where you want me to draw you." "Okay," she said pleasantly as she rode off, "Don't forget, tomorrow morning!" That night I dreamed about Melissa Warns, all sorts of lewd dreams. The next morning, I packed my pencils, paper, sketching board, and erasers in my knapsack and left for the park. I was near the same tree, when I saw her turn into the park's drive, this day she was driving. "Damn, she has someone with her!" I thought to myself noticing the second head in the car. She pulled up to where I was standing and said, "Are you all ready?" Her friend, who was also a fox, pulled the seat back up to allow me access to the backseat and we took off. "I brought my cousin, Jennifer, today. Her family came in last night from Nebraska to stay a week. She is going to be a Junior next year at her school. I hope it's all right!" She explained. "All right by me!" I replied, still hoping to get lucky and see some teen snatch. "Where we going?" I asked. "To the farm," Melissa replied. Jennifer giggled. We must have went 20 miles from town before she took a turn off that looked more like a logging road than a drive. We bounced for another mile before she stopped the car at a large barn with a flowing crick nearby. "I figured we could work awhile and then go for a swim if it gets to hot." Melissa exclaimed. Again, cousin Jennifer giggled. I damn near died when I realized what Melissa was wearing, white jean cutoffs, white & red checkered shirt with the tails tied at her navel, and sandals. She had her hair in ponytails. It was the first time I had a chance to look at cousin Jennifer. She was quite a bit shorter than Melissa, perhaps 5'2" or 5'3" tall and weighed probably 100 pounds soaking wet. She had short dark hair and a nice tan of her own. She had worn faded blue cutoffs and a white tube top. She obviously didn't have on a bra because she jiggled a lot. She was much bigger in the boob department than Melissa. "This is our grandfather's farm and I decided to do a "country girl scene, maybe we can work Jen in too." Melissa said excitedly. "Ok, I didn't bring any colored pencils with me but I can pencil in color later if you want." I responded trying to sound professional and trying to keep my cock from paying to much attention to the "country girls." Melissa led the way in the barn, it was pretty much like other barns. She led us to the second floor where square hay bales were stacked. She sat down on one of the bales and from her knapsack produced a bottle of liquor on which she took a straight long swallow and then handed the bottle to Jennifer who followed suit. She in turn offered it to me, I turned it down saying it would impair my ability to draw. They both giggled. I turned my back to them to ready my pencils and paper. When I turned back around, Melissa was lighting a joint. "Shit, little miss Popular smokes dope!" I thought to myself. I turned the joint down and let Melissa and Jennifer share the j. It didn't take the barn loft long to smell like a party house after that. "Okay, how do you want to pose?" I asked the girls who were clearly enjoying their buzz. "You set us up and we'll do what you want!" Jennifer said and then turned red and giggled. I thought about saying, first you have to suck my cock until I spray cum all over your pretty bitch face but I said, "Okay." I looked at them and the set up for a long time before directing them on how I wanted them. I took a water bottle out of my bag and walked over to the girls and directed them to cock their heads up and close their eyes. "Cock?" Melissa said and giggled. "I am going to wet your face and chest to make it look like you've been sweating." "Oh." She responded with a beet red face. She did as I directed and I threw water on her face, hair, and chest to make her glisten like she'd been sweating. "What about me?" Jennifer asked as I started walking back to my easel. "Oh yeah, Uh...Ok." I directed her to do the same and splashed water on her face, shoulders, hair, and chest. I directed them both on how to sit and how to face me as I put my pencils to work. The barn was getting hot as the morning sun started hitting the barn's roof. "Damn, it's getting hot in here," Melissa sighed as real sweat broke out on her beautiful body. "Stay still, that's the effect we want!" I exclaimed. They drained the pint of bourbon while I continued drawing, it was obvious the liquor was firmly in control. "Melissa, cock your head back up to the right!" I directed her. "Cock!?" She responded. My cock now filled my shorts in a semi-erection. This embarrassed me a great deal but I couldn't control it. "Cock?" Jennifer asked, "I like cock..." The girls were becoming very risque. Suddenly Jennifer sat upright and peeled her tube top off and apologized, "I'm sorry but it's hotter than hell in here!" Melissa giggled and said, "Oops, no bra." These were the first real life boobs I had ever seen except for an occasional accidental glimpse of my mom's. They were beautiful. Her tit's were cantelope size and she had hard nipples in the middle of pink areolas. Jennifer cupped her hands under her tits and kneaded them and tweaked her nipples a couple of times. "Let's take a break," Melissa said her eyes glued on cousin Jennifer's tits. She stood up stretched her long legs by doing a couple of floor touches and suddenly she took off her shirt revealing a pretty little red bra. Jennifer came over to her and said, "Come on, off with the bra too, bitch!" I just watched the two drunk and high girls from where I was seated. Actually I didn't know what to do. Jennifer unsnapped Melissa's bra and let if fall to the barn's floor. Melissa's tits weren't as big as Jennifer's but they were beautiful. Melissa had orange size tits with long nipples. After Melissa's top and bra were taken off, Jennifer did not move back from her. She stepped closer until their bodies were mashed together. Sixteen year old Jennifer was firmly the one in control here. She only stepped back enough to unbutton Melissa's cutoffs and pressed the palm of her hand against the 17 year old's flat stomach and ran her hand down into her shorts, making Melissa moan. She then glanced over at me and said, "I could use a little help here with this bitch." That's all I needed to hear and I jumped over my easel and positioned myself behind Melissa who was having her pussy played with by Jennifer. I pulled Melissa's cutoffs down her legs only to discover she wasn't wearing any panties. I didn't know what I was doing but was excited none the less. I slipped my shorts and briefs down with one hand while the other joined Jennifer's hand down at Melissa's pussy. My 15 year old 8 inch cock jabbed into Melissa's buttocks. Melissa reached around and grabbed my cock and groaned. She began pumping my cock back and forth with her hand, making me moan. "Down on your hands and knees, bitch!" Jennifer commanded Melissa. Melissa did so obediently. "Nice cock, Jim!" Jennifer stated, "That will make this bitch moan and groan for us." I knelt on my knees between Melissa's legs, my cock twitched and jumped as I moved forward toward her. Jennifer peeled her own shorts off and moved closer to Melissa demanding, "Eat me, whore!" Melissa took to the task immediately. "Do her, Jim, do her!" Jennifer moaned while Melissa licked her. My virginity was about to be a thing of the past, I position my cock toward her labia and pushed in until it fully disappeared and my hips were pressed against her flesh. I let nature take it's course and began pounding my cock in and out of the beautiful cheerleader. She thrashed around and moaned as I pounded in and out of her. It didn't take long for me to spew my load deep within the girl. "Me next!" Jennifer said as rolled Melissa over on her back, she laid down in a sixty nine position on top of Melissa, digging her tongue in and out of Melissa's pussy. I was amiss at what to do next, my cock still hard as a rock. "Jim, fuck me now!" Jennifer shouted. I straddled Melissa's head and positioned my cock toward Jen's pussy and pushed in. I fucked her for several minutes in this position. I slapped Jen's ass several times in the course of the fucking. When I felt Melissa take my hanging testicles in her mouth and roll them with her tongue, I could not hold back any longer and grabbed Jen's shoulders and pulled her back hard against me and dumped my second load into Jennifer. Then we all collapsed together and rolled onto our sides. As we lay there catching our breath, I played with Jennifer's tits, kneading them and tweaking her nipples. Jennifer cocked her head backwards and said, "damn that was good!" Well needless to say I didn't get to finish the drawing, but then again I didn't care. After arriving home and for the next several days I drew from memory and put the drawings in a secret cache I had at home. Part Two: Jen, Melissa and Me. Jennifer ended up staying most of the summer with Melissa and her family. We got together almost every week for our little orgies. Several times, Jennifer and I got it on without Melissa but never admitted it to her. Jennifer was one drop dead gorgeous girl who loved to fuck. Jennifer shared that Melissa was very jealous of her, not me, but of her! One of my friends had gotten his driver's license before school started, so that first day of school we went in his car! In two more months, I would be tooling around in my own car which at the moment was collecting dust in our backyard. Most of the students were already gathering in the school yard in cliques. Melissa and her friends were nearest the building. I smiled as I watched the prim and proper Honor Roll president interacting with her friends. "Boy, I'd like to get some of that puss!" One of my friends said as we followed his eyes to Melissa. "It's pretty good!" I responded. They all laughed and said, "Yeah, like she would even look at you!" I smiled and laughed with them. "Hey Jim, you're looking good, whatchyou weigh now?" One of my buds asked. "Ummm...I lost 30 pounds in the summer, went from 220 to 190!" I retorted. . Four of the six guys who were standing in our group suddenly became motionless as Jennifer walked up behind me. She was wearing Levi faded blue jeans, sandals allowing her red toenail polish to be exposed, and a sleeveless white cotton blouse. Her summer tan really stood out against her white blouse. "Hey there, stud..." She said as she walked in the midst of our circle. She flipped my chest with her finger, "I'll be looking after you, stud, this year!" And she continued walking toward Melissa and her group of friends. I must've blushed deep down because one of my friends said, "No way, no way! Nah, I don't believe this....!" The rest just stared at me waiting for a word. Just as I started to speak the first bell sounded. We turned toward the door and began milling in, "gonna have a ggggoooodddd year!" I said quietly. My friends just shook their heads still in disbelief. Lunch was pretty boring back then, although unlike a lot of schools today, we could actually leave campus. My friends and I were hanging out near the rec field watching the freshman gym class play softball when Jennifer walked up to where we were and nudged a friend of mine aside in order she could stand next to me. "How's it going?" She asked. "Great! What are you doing here, I thought you were going back to Nebraska!" I asked. "My family moved here from Nebraska last week, dad asked for a transfer and they gave it to him, so here we are! Why? Aren't you happy about it!?" She asked giving me a wink. "Oh yeah, real happy!" I responded. "Where do you normally eat?" She asked as my friends pressed around us listened. "You see that red Monza over there," she said motioning behind us to the student parking lot. "Yeah," I responded looking over my shoulder. "That's my car..." Jennifer said. "Really, how about a ride?" I asked, secretly hoping for a blowjob lunch. "Come on..." She said taking my hand. My friends were just shaking their heads in wonder as I brought our clasped hands over her head and around her shoulder and walked toward her car. "What are you looking at Mel?" Kristen asked Melissa as she looked out the 3rd floor window. "Nothing...." She answered while her eyes followed Jim and Jennifer. Inside she felt anger begin to burn! "Isn't that your cousin, Jennifer, with...with...uh....JIM PULPIT!!" Kristen exclaimed. "Yes," Melissa answered through clinched teeth, "Yes it is!" "How did she meet him!?" Kristen asked before the teacher came over and directed them back to their science table. "Now what were you thinking about for lunch, Jim?" Jen asked slyly. "Well...I was thinking perhaps we could...uh..." I stuttered, as Jen pulled over on a side street and parked. She reached over and unzipped my jeans and took out my hardening cock and engulfed me in her mouth. Having not seen Jen or Mel for two weeks, it didn't take me long to cum, Jen swallowed every bit and smacked her lips and said, "Yum, yum!" I leaned over and gave her a long deep passionate kiss. As she started the car I said, "You know Melissa is going to have a real hard time with our relationship, don't you?" "Ah, that's her problem!" She responded as she dabbed lip gloss on and drove away. I walked into typing 101 a few minutes after the bell had sounded, "Mr. Pulpit, don't be habitually late this semester," the typing teacher scolded me. Jerry leaned over and asked, "What did you have for lunch, man?" I couldn't help but give him a shit eating grin and replied, "Jen ate and I watched." He glared at me for a bit before turning away. "Jennifer, oh Jennifer?" Kristen called to Jennifer as she walked down the hall after the final class bell had sounded. Turning Jen greeted Kristen. "Cheerleading tryouts are Friday, think you can come and try out for the squad?" Kristen said gleefully. "Well, I don't know. Melissa may not.." Jen began. "Oh, it was Mel who told us you were a cheerleader at your former high school and a gymnast too! She wants you to try out." Kristen assured her. "Okay, I'll come!" Jennifer replied. "AND JUST WHERE DIDYOU AND JIM GO FOR LUNCH TODAY?" Melissa demanded of Jennifer. "We just drove around, Mel, don't be jealous!" Jen cooed. "YOU KNOW THAT OUR RELATIONSHIP WITH JIM IS A SECRET AS FAR AS I'M CONCERNED!" Mel continued. Jennifer looked at her and said, "and as far as I'm concerned, MY relationship with him is going to be public and private. I'm not afraid to like Jim in public!" "Ummph...You coming to cheerleading tryouts, we really need a tumbler!?" Mel asked changing the subject. "I promised Kristen I would." Jen replied. I hung out less and less with my friends on weekends and more with Jennifer. Melissa joined us a few times but she had taken up with a Darth Vader type, I believe he was a three sport man, baseball, football, and basketball. Jennifer made the cheerleading squad with no problem and on Fridays it was a pleasure to see her in the black and gold Tiger cheerleading uniform. I also enjoyed going to pep rallies much more because Jen always did her flips and tumbling routines. I tried not to be jealous as the jocks pursued her, but she assured me that I had nothing to worry about! I let Jennifer have a long leash, giving her freedom to do what she wanted and to be with who she wanted, to my big surprise she didn't give me a long leash and would give the girls a stern look when she would catch them talking to me. Under her (literally) personal training my body developed quite nicely. We would go on runs, bike riding, and even work out with light weights together. The girls of my class were starting to take notice as my Sophomore year progressed. I had a couple of classes with her, I was always impressed with how intelligent she was. I didn't have any classes with Mel, since she was a Senior. Our Homecoming dance was fast approaching when the fox of my class approached me. My friends were with me once again. Lisa, ooh, Lisa, walked over to where we were talking and asked, "Jim would you go to the Prom with me!?" My friends couldn't believe what was happening to me. Jack, the stud of the group, couldn't understand what the women saw in me. Jerry's mouth dropped open when Lisa said, "I promise you'll have a gooood time!" Jennifer came up behind Lisa and said, "He has a date, me!" "Oh, oh, I apologize I didn't know..." Lisa whispered. "Bitch!" Jen breathed and took my hand and led me away. I turned back to my friends shaking my head as if saying, "I don't know what's happening!!!" "She's a slut, Jim!" Jen whispered as we walked away. But the thought of me hooking up with Lisa intrigued me, she had been one of the foxes in our class all the way through elementary and junior high school and had developed quite nicely. The Homecoming dance was in the park's gymnasium. That night, after the game, which we lost, I picked Jen up and took her home to get ready. "Where's your folks, Jen!?" I said as she turned on the lights. "They are over at Melissa's playing cards with some other people. "Oh." I responded. Jen led me up the stairs to her bedroom. I sat on her bed and checked out her room, the usual posters, some trophies and achievement awards were on the walls, lots of teddy bears and knick knacks were scattered around. Jen, non-chalantly, stripped out of her cheerleading outfit and under garments and went into the bathroom and started the shower. Nude, she bounded out of the bathroom and jumped on me and straddled her naked body across me. "Do you love me?" She asked as she laid down on top of me and started kissing my mouth and neck. "Yes, very much!" I lied out of lust. Then she sat up and scooted her body down until her muff was my beard and said, "then eat me!" I grabbed her hips and plunged my velveteen tongue into her pussy sending a shiver down her spine. I reached up and kneaded her melon size breasts, tweaking the nipples making them stand up like little soldiers. Once again she shivered and then twirled off me and went back into the bathroom to take a shower. A few minutes later she returned drying her body with a large terry bath towel. "All nice and fresh." She said more to herself than to me. I enjoyed watching her dress. My cock sprung to attention as she slid into her satiny Midnight blue evening dress with spaghetti straps. "Are you going to put any panties or bra on?" I asked. "Pffftt," she responded. "NO WAY! The dress is long enough to shield me and anyway I want to look hot for you. Jen didn't need much in the way of makeup, she was beautiful without any although she put on a little. She curled her dark short hair and said, "almost ready!" And turned around. "Not quite yet you aren't!" She looked at me and pouted her lips and said, "what did I forget?" "This," I responded, as I pulled my cock out of my jeans. "Oh, yes! How could I forget!" She laughed. She started to kneel and I whirled her around and pulled her dress up, about a load to carry around with you. "Oh, you naughty boy!" She meowed. I laid down on her bed and she bunched her dress up to her waist and sat down on me, sinking my hardness into her. "Aah, that feels good!" She said. Several minutes later I scrunched her hard down on me and dumped a load of pearls into her jewel box. She cleaned me up with her mouth and we drove to the dance. I dated Jennifer through my Sophomore and Junior years of High School until she graduated and went to college in the East. We must have screwed 1000 times or more in those two years, she taught me lots about women and told me to behave and thanked me for the memories. I sent her off in grand fashion with a load in each orifice. I seldom saw Melissa again after she graduated, I heard she was married to a prospective professional baseball star that fizzled during college and ended up an abusive drunk. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+