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From: phoenlxarlzona@aol.com (Michael and Phoebe)
Subject: {ASSM} Fooling Around (mf-teens, high school, cheat)
Date: Sun,  4 Mar 2001 00:10:02 -0500
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Fooling Around (mf-teens, high school, cheat)
by Phoebe - Phoenix AZ (c) 2001

***

Mark is a fucking hunk! And I can't stand it that Sharon is 
squeezing him on an exclusive basis. Sharon is the drum major 
for the school band and I'll admit that she looks great in 
her little uniform, but I know that Mark could be mine if I 
went after him. After all I'm the most popular girl in the 
whole fucking school. Sharon looks like a mouse compared to 
me.

The reason I'm pissed is that Mark was going with me prior to 
Sharon, and he wouldn't even be with her now if I hadn't 
dumped him for Charlie. If I'd known that Charlie was going 
to be moving away to New York State with his folks before the 
senior prom I'd have thought twice about dumping Mark. (I 
mean, who knew?)

Mark's best feature, other than his hunky bod is his penis. 
I've always been fascinated by it. He can do more things with 
that boner of his than any of the other guys I've been with 
before or since. He's so talented in the penis department 
that I can't think of going to the prom with anyone else. The 
after the prom parties would be lack-luster without Mark's 
handsome prick to play with. The only problem was that he'd 
already invited Sharon.

No real problem there, all I had to do was change Mark's pea-
brained mind. (Did I mention that Mark isn't heavy on brain 
power, although with a body like his brains don't really 
matter all that much.)

Anyway I had a plan and I put it into action three days 
before the prom. My shiny little Porsche conveniently 
wouldn't start late that afternoon while I was out in the 
countryside. (Just about everything here is country, being 
that we live in Madera California about 30 miles north of 
Fresno. In the middle of fucking nowhere!)

So following my carefully laid plan I called Mark from my 
cell phone and asked him to come fix my car. He's done it for 
me before -- since he's the one that originally helped me 
pick out my sweet little vintage 1971 four-eleven G-type. 
He's always lusted after it and would drive it whenever I let 
him. (My family's rich, his is poor.)

So Mark pulled up in his battered old pickup and there I am 
sitting in my "broken car" waiting. As he starts to get out 
of his truck I motion for him to wait. Standing up on the 
seat of my car he gets this great view of my naked body. Yeah 
I planned it that way. We were way out in hell-and-begone and 
the chances of anyone driving by were remote, not that I 
really cared all that much if someone did. The thought kind 
of excited me actually.

Marks face registered surprise, then as I walked across the 
road barefoot and buck-naked he just sat back and unzipped 
his Levi's, he knew what I had in mind for him and he wanted 
it.

So much for that bitch Sharon, I thought to my self with 
satisfaction.

I opened the driver-side door and climbed in between Mark's 
jeans-clad legs. It didn't take long to get his pants down 
around his ankles and to get his nice smooth prick to 
attention.


Yes, Mark does look good when his nice big pole is at 
attention for me. I looked up into his eyes and sank my lips 
down over his quivering manhood. He tasted fantastic and I 
started to eagerly work his fabulous rod with my mouth. But 
after a very short time my knees and back started to hurt 
from the restricted angle that I was forced into. I finally 
pulled my mouth off Marks meat-pole and stepped out of his 
truck.

Mark groaned in frustration; he really had expected to come 
in my mouth. Actually that was my plan too, so I beckoned him 
to come outside, which he did without hesitation. (Typical 
guy, you can just about lead them anywhere by their boner.)

Once out in the open I squatted down and started to suck him 
again for all he was worth. Mark really got into my blowjob 
and before he could stop himself he was gushing his hot come 
down my throat.


Triumphantly I sucked his seed from his body knowing that he 
was going to be mine for the prom. Even if he tried to back 
out on me when I asked -- all I had to do was tell Sharon 
what we'd done and she'd go ballistic. (Sharon's a goody-two-
shoes churchgoer and she wouldn't take the insult of her man 
fucking around with another girl well. I was sure of that.)

Apparently Mark hadn't been getting any lately from Sharon -- 
if the amount of come he was shooting was any indication. I 
couldn't swallow fast enough and globs of his come dripped 
down my chin as I desperately tried to keep up with his 
orgasm.

It got pretty messy before he was done, but I didn't mind I 
was so turned on by his grunts and groans that all I wanted 
after he was done coming in my mouth was to make him come 
again, but this time in my cunt, banging away at my clit. I 
really needed his big dick more that I'd thought.

Rising up I kissed Mark on the mouth. I always like my guys 
to taste themselves. They never seem to mind and if they did 
I'd fucking dump their asses so fast they wouldn't know what 
had happened. (I figure that if I'm sucking them off the 
least they can do is taste a little.)


God what a hunk Mark is. Just looking at him naked in the sun 
made me cream myself. I was fucking crazy for him and at that 
moment I couldn't understand how I could have dumped him 
before. I mean all you have to do is look at his manly body 
to know that he'd give a girl lots of pleasure. 

As Mark stood in front of me by his truck I watched his dick 
begin to grow again. It was amazing to see it go from this 
semi-hard tired looking shriveled weenie to this huge man-
shaft ready to fuck my brains out. God I loved Mark's body.

I bent over my little Porsche and spread my legs, closing my 
eyes and waited in anticipation. I didn't say anything, but I 
knew Mark would take me up on my offer to pussy-fuck me. (The 
girls in our school only allow their guys to pussy-fuck them 
every once in a while. The normal sex around our school is 
oral. It's a lot safer usually. But I wanted to make Mark 
completely mine and I also knew that if Sharon knew he'd 
pussy-fucked me then it'd be over for sure between them, no 
talking his way out of it.


I smiled to myself when I felt Mark's big cock slip up my 
crack from behind. I wiggled my ass in anticipation. Now that 
I knew I was in for a good pussy-fucking I was wet as hell 
and ready and willing to take the whole thing, his come and 
all.

My eyes shot open when Mark thrust deeply into me without 
warning. It was a wonderful violently rough moment. I was so 
wet that it didn't even hurt. I could hear the squishing 
noise as he buried himself to his balls in me. My body 
trembled as he held his throbbing cock deep inside me. It had 
been months since anyone had actually pussy-fucked me and I 
was loving the feel of Mark's swollen cock jammed so deep in 
me. For a moment, just before he pulled back out in 
preparation for another thrust I thought that I could feel 
his heartbeat throbbing through his dick as it expanded 
between my legs.

I was surprised when after only a minute or so he came, 
grunting in exquisite sounding pain as he emptied himself 
deep inside my streaming hole. I just hung on to the car and 
let him fuck-thrust me. I'd been experiencing little multiple 
orgasms since the first thrust. They weren't earthshaking, 
but there were so fucking many of them that I was just about 
dead by the time Mark ran out of come.

**

And the funny thing was that I didn't even have to tell 
Sharon that I'd fucked her man. Apparently Sharon and about 
half the school band went by sometime during our lovemaking. 
I didn't even notice that the big yellow school bus had 
traveled down the dirt road parallel to us only about 200 
yards away. Boy! I was even more popular at school after 
that!

Needless to say I went to the senior prom with Mark, and 
Sharon wouldn't talk to either of us for the remainder of the 
school year.

THE END

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