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Subject: {ASSM} Dana: Reputation (mf Mf MF, cheat, inc, middle + high school)
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Date: Sat, 12 Nov 2005 03:10:01 -0500
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Personally, I think very few erotic school stories deal well with the 
problem of homework, especially how much kids are assigned these days.  
Not that this story does -- I'm just saying a little more realism could
produce interesting story tensions.

P. Random


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Reputation
(mf Mf MF, cheat, inc, middle + high school)
by pseudoRandom

Dana was one of the good girls.  That meant, in her middle school, she 
kept to one steady boyfriend and had sex with only him.  What with after 
school commitments and homework homework homework, THAT meant she got 
fucked at most twice a day -- before school and during lunch, if she and 
Mike could find a private spot.  And frankly, that wasn't enough sex for 
Dana's taste.

	So she was really glad when, in eighth grade, she started taking 
math and chemistry classes at the high school.  This meant she could have 
two boyfriends, one in each school, and get a couple screws from them.  
Her high-school classes were the last two periods of the day, with a half 
hour gap to walk three blocks.  Since Josh had study hall the period 
before, if she rushed, they could do it once there and once again when he 
drove her home.  It was the best of both worlds: not only did she get four 
screws a day without cheating -- thus remaining a good girl -- she had 
classes that weren't tediously trivial wastes of time and BORING.  Score!

	It took a little creative scheduling on weekends to juggle Mike 
and Josh so they didn't know about each other.  But all she had to do was 
plead homework or family, to keep one boy away from the other.  Since she 
really did have homework (and more homework) and family obligations (not 
to mention homework), she pretty much only saw one or the other, any given 
day.  So weekends were relatively sexless, but with two boyfriends, the 
chance was low she'd strike out with both.  Definitely worth the effort 
there.

	Then she had to go and fuck it up.

	It was yet another cousin's wedding -- Delia this time, one of her 
father's half-sister's kids.  Friday, Dana had gotten only her before-
school round with Mike, and Josh had been out sick.  Then she was roped 
into helping with wedding prep all Saturday.  So by the reception on 
Sunday, Dana was pretty darn horny.  Horny enough she slipped and let 
Uncle Martin seduce her behind the shrubbery.

	Martin was her mother's youngest brother.  He was taking classes 
at the community college and applying to State for next year.  As Mom's 
full brother, he had all of her looks and twice the charm.  And, as it 
turned out, a bigger prick than either of her boyfriends.  So not only did 
she do it with him, outside, she did it twice.  And got caught.

	There was much family hilarity when they were, but it caused her 
no real trouble.  Not directly, anyway.  The problem was, Martin was Mom's 
favorite brother.  Dad liked him, too, as did Grandma Partlow.  So before 
the reception was over, Martin was Dana's Official Family Boyfriend, 
sanctioned by the Powers That Be to have sex with her during family 
get-togethers.  And because she HAD been caught, Dana pretty much had to 
go along with it -- it was that or explain why, if she didn't want him, 
she'd done it a second time.  Not that Dana was inclined to protest -- 
it'd be good to have a fuck partner for family affairs, given how many 
there were.

	At the time, Dana didn't see the hidden catch.  If Martin was her 
Official Family Boyfriend, they not only COULD but were EXPECTED to have 
sex, any time they met.  Such as when Mom and Dad invited him home for 
dinner after the reception.  Or invited Martin to stay the night -- which 
meant in Dana's room.

	They fucked twice more that night and once again in the morning.  
The vigor of Martin's lovemaking made up for his driving her to school, so 
preventing her from hooking up with Mike before classes, if only just.  
But then Mom and Dad invited him over that night as well.  And the next 
night.  And the next.

	Thursday, Martin was officially invited to move in.  He and Dana 
swapped rooms with her brother, Kevin, which was large enough for the two 
of them.  And thus Dana had an Official Live-in Lover.

	The stupid thing was, having a third lover meant not more sex, but 
less.  After the first couple nights, after Martin got over the thrill of 
banging an eighth-grader, Martin was up for getting it up once a night, 
maybe twice if Dana worked him hard.  And because he was Official, he had 
official calling on her time.  He drove her to school, cutting out one 
screw from Mike, and she was expected home from school ASAP, cutting out 
one screw from Josh.  Net sex: from four to three times on weekdays, and 
down to one on weekends.  Which was bad enough, but the strain soon 
affected her school work.

	Which sucked.  The only way she could see to get more sex, given 
all the constraints on her time -- especially homework -- was to cheat on 
at least one of her boyfriends.  The problem was, cheating meant getting 
caught, because you could never keep it up forever -- everyone knew that.  
And getting caught meant losing her rep as a good girl.

	Dana was about ready to give up and do just it when she got 
academic help from an unexpected quarter.  Mr. Pierce, her history 
teacher, suggested tutoring outside of class to help get her grades back 
up.  He said it in a suggestive way.

	"You mean horizontal tutoring?" Dana asked.  She wasn't averse -- 
Mr. Pierce was relatively young, at least for a teacher, and pretty 
good-looking -- she just wanted to be clear.

	"Ah -- you could put it that way."

	"And how useful would this tutoring be?"

	"I'm fairly confident," he said in a low voice, "that with
sufficient study -- say, two afternoons a week? -- we could get your grade 
back up to an A."

	Since the way Dana's life was going, she was heading for a C, that 
seemed a reasonable rate -- one letter grade per screw per week.  Not only 
would this put a little more sex in her life, but that was a little more 
homework she wouldn't have to worry about -- a win-win situation for sure.  
So she agreed.  And they sealed it with a screw.

	The new arrangement meant walking back to the middle school, which 
was a pain, but with her bright idea of telling her family she was getting 
tutored Tuesday THROUGH Thursday, instead of Tuesday AND Thursday, that 
meant she could linger at the high school Wednesdays and get another screw 
from Josh.  Getting one from Mike would have been even better -- he was 
starting to get antsy at how little time and nookie he got from Dana -- 
but he had band practice Wednesdays.

	So initially, Dana's life improved.  But the effort involved in 
juggling everything added up -- between finding a place to screw at school 
during lunch, finding a place to screw during study hall, trying to not 
get caught screwing in a classroom, helping Martin get it up, all while 
not letting any of the above find out about the others, it got to her even
worse than before.  Worse, rumors about Mr. Pierce started circulating 
through school -- not yet attached to Dana, but it could only be a matter 
of time.

	Something had to give.  It did.  And when it did, it gave way with 
a bang.

	The Thursday before Spring Break (which began on Good Friday) 
started out okay, if you were in the mood for grey skies and threatening 
rain.  Martin's car stalled in a deep puddle, so Dana arrived two minutes 
late for homeroom -- which got her detention.

	Then at lunch, Dana found out Mike was now going out with Tanya 
Hardy -- "because she has time for me."  Since she lived down the block 
from him, that meant they could meet more often for sex -- "they did it 
four times yesterday," Gina Hillcox told Dana, "and five the day before."  
Dana definitely came off as the good girl here -- Mike hadn't broken it 
off with her before starting up with Tanya -- but still sucked rocks.

	After slogging through the rain to the high school and arriving 
just before the end of the period, Dana caught Josh making out with 
another girl in study hall -- if you could call anal sex "making out."  "I 
thought you weren't going to make it today," Josh said in explanation, 
which was about the worst justification for cheating in the world.  Worst 
of all, because everyone in the library heard their fight, she couldn't 
take back the cheating bastard without looking like she condoned cheating.  
So that was a second boyfriend lost.

	When she returned to the middle school at the end of the day, she 
wasn't really in the mood for the grind with Mr. Pierce, but she gamely 
started.  But then they got caught.  At least it was by his wife, and not 
an administrator or -- worse still -- another student.  An administrator 
would have meant Official Trouble for both of them, while a student would 
have meant lost reputation -- after ALL the work she'd put into it 
maintaining it.  Oh, it was trouble enough -- especially the insults from 
the jealous bitch -- but it at least was private.  A third sex partner lost.

	As Dana left the school, she hesitated.  She didn't exactly LIKE 
Martin -- aside from the size of his dick -- but at the moment, he was all 
she had.  She was tired, wet, chilly, and miserable.  She knew his 
schedule -- if she caught a cab, she could just catch him after his last 
class, down at the community college.

	She did just that.  Finding the classroom was harder than she 
expected, and by the time she did, he was gone -- there was only the 
teacher explaining the assignment to a confused student.  Damn and double 
damn.  She started back down the empty hall.

	Two doors down, she heard a familiar noise -- with a familiar 
rhythm -- and peeked into a darkened lecture room.  Martin was inside, 
having a quickie with a chickie against the wall.

	Their relationship might have survived this, but for one thing -- 
the chickie was also their cousin, Mary-Ellen.  Her family might have 
continenced his cheating on Dana outside the family, but they were an 
Official Family Couple.

	So Dana entered Spring Break with no boyfriend and no prospects 
for one.  Good Friday was spent in church and moving Martin out.  The rest 
of Easter week looked to be just as depressing -- until she was saved by a 
friend.  Gina Hillcox, feeling sad for what Mike had put Dana through, 
called to invite her to come with her family for Spring Break -- they were 
driving out to the beach as they did every year, and there was room for 
her.

	It took four hours of pleading to get permission.  What tipped the 
scale was Grandma Partlow weighing in that missing Easter Services 
wouldn't matter all that much, and besides, it wasn't fair to make her see 
that bastard Martin in church.

	Spring Break with the Hillcoxes was wonderful.  It was only Gina, 
her parents, and her brother -- no extended family at all.  Better still, 
Gina's brother Craig was a good lay.  Best of all, at the beach, there was 
a group of kids, mostly high school, who got together to hook up all Break 
-- sometimes in orgies, sometimes alone.  Dana spent every moment she 
could with them, both with Gina and Craig and without.  A week of 
meaningless sex, without worrying about her reputation, was exactly what 
Dana had needed.

	At the end of Break, Dana decided it was time to change her life.  
No more rushing after boyfriends, no more trying to jimmy grades, no more 
putting herself in situations that risked her reputation, no more letting 
her homework suffer.  And from talking with a couple of the high school 
kids, she knew how to do it.

	When Dana got back to school, she started a study group.


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