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From: Shalon Wood <dstar@pele.cx>
Subject: {ASSM} Jason and Kylie, Naked in School 5 (MF MFF MFM exhib orgy WS anal caution)
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Date: Sun, 09 Apr 2006 18:10:02 -0400
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given part, graphic depictions of lesbianism, homosexuality, group sex,
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"Hey, want to eat lunch with me and the guys?" Jason asked, catching
up to Kylie in the hall.

She put her textbooks in her locker and pulled out her purse and a
book. She hesitated, face flickering as she considered his
invitation. "Um. Okay." She put the book back and closed the locker,
then followed him, playing nervously with the thick braid of her hair.

"Were you really that surprised that I let Mike give me a blowjob?" he
asked, dropping back so that he was walking beside her.

"Um, yeah," she said. "Guys like you tend to be really, um, defensive
about things like that."

"Nah." Jason shook his head. "I mean, I know I like girls, so it's
cool, you know? Mikes a nice guy, but I wouldn't date him or anything,
and it's nothing wrong with him. He's just got the wrong body parts to
turn me on -- even if he _did_ give me the best damned blow job I've
ever had. Now if he was a girl, well, I'd have asked her out in a
heartbeat."

"You'd ask someone out just because you liked their... their _mouth_?"
she asked.

Jason stopped and looked at her for a second. "Well, yeah. Don't get
me wrong, though. That wouldn't be the only reason I asked them out,
but if a girl gave me a blowjob like that, I'd damned sure want to get
to know her better. We might never be anything more than friends who
have sex together, but there's nothing wrong with that, you know? I
mean, back at my old school, I'd had sex with almost all of the
cheerleaders -- one of them was gay, but I'd slept with all the
rest. It was fun, and none of us pretended it was anything more than
that."

"What did people think of _them_?" Kylie asked.

"Huh?" Jason said. "What do you mean?"

"Well, you're a guy," Kylie said. "It's okay for you to sleep with all
the girls you want. No one is going to treat you any different. But
how did those girls get treated?"

"Uh... the same way they treated us guys?" Jason asked. "I mean,
there's nothing wrong with having sex."

"Yeah, but once they did, how likely would anyone be to believe them
if they didn't want to anymore?" she asked.

Jason looked at her, puzzled. "What do you mean? If they said no, they
meant no. Heck, there was a while where one of the girls was dating
the gay girl, and they were exclusive. No big deal, although I think
that might be why they broke up -- she'd been one of the ones that
really enjoyed the orgy parties, and I think she missed them."

Kylie shuddered, and Jason asked, "What?"

"I guess I just don't get it," she said.

"What don't you get?" he asked.

"How people can be so _casual_ about things," she said.

"Why not?" Jason asked.

Kylie looked totally confused, and he continued. "Really, I mean, why
shouldn't you? Unless you're dating somebody and monogamous, of
course."

"If it matters enough to be monogamous when you're dating, shouldn't
it matter enough to wait for someone special?" Kylie asked.

"Only if you want to," he said. "But, I mean, wouldn't you want to be
the best lover you could be for that someone special, rather than not
having a clue what to do?"

"No," Kylie responded. "I'd rather learn together. If I ever were to
find someone special, I would want to make those memories with him,
not leave myself with nothing new to explore with him."

Jason shook his head. "You're making an assumption, though I guess it
makes sense if you've never had a lover. Okay, look. I've slept with
lots of girls, right? And every single time, we had new things to
explore. Every person is different. Some girls like one thing, some
girls like another. Some girls like some things with one guy, but
totally different things with another. There's _always_ new things to
explore. You never run out." He paused. "Hey. Make you a deal."

Kylie looked at him warily.

"Share that sandwich with me, and we can go ask Ms. Smith about this,
see whether she agrees with me or you."

Kylie laughed. "You'd _starve_. It's fat-free cheese on diet bread."
She shook her head. "It doesn't matter. It's a matter of opinion,
obviously. The thing is, mine shouldn't be considered wrong just
because the majority doesn't share it."

"Oh, of course not." Jason hesitated. "I guess I think it's a shame."

"Why?" Kylie asked. "I don't see any shame in not wanting to... um, do
it... with just anyone."

Jason grinned. "No, not like that. Um, look, promise me you won't take
this wrong?"

"Er... okaaaay?" Kylie asked.

"If I didn't know how much this all freaked you out, I might have
asked _you_ for relief this morning. You're really pretty."

Kylie almost choked on her sandwich and reached for her cup of water,
blushing.

"You okay?"

"Eep! Um, yeah. Just surprised me there," she said.

"Sorry," Jason said.

"No, it's okay. There's nothing to be sorry for. Um. Thanks, I guess,"
Kylie said.

"Well, it _was_ a compliment." He grinned. "What would you do, though,
if you met that someone special and they weren't a virgin?"

"I don't really know," she said. "As long as I have to live in the US,
that seems the most likely prospect, though. There just _aren't_ any
virgins here."

"Or what if he didn't want to be exclusive?" Jason asked. "Or she,
didn't mean to assume, sorry."

"That would be harder," Kylie said. "Because it would be important to
me, and if he didn't share my opinion, that'd be one thing, but... But
to act on that, when he knew how I felt, would show that he wanted to
sleep around more than he wanted to be with me, because he'd have to
know how much it would hurt me."

"Well, yes, but you would also be cutting yourself off from things you
could explore together, like you and him and another guy -- that's
fun, especially for the girl. Or you and him and another girl." He
grinned. "That's _really_ fun, especially if you're bi."

Kylie shifted uncomfortably. "Fun, maybe, but there are some things
more important than fun."

Jason looked at her, seriously. "Like what? Look, I've had a friend or
two do the committed relationship thing, even if I've never found a
girl that clicked like that for me. And they still slept with other
people -- but there was no question they were in love. Mike and Stacy
actually got married this summer -- and Stacy _really_ likes getting
gangbanged. And Mike likes watching her have fun -- last time, he sat
and held her hand while she took on the entire team. She told me, when
we talked about that once, that she'd never felt more loved in her
life. I'm just trying to say that yeah, maybe it's important to you,
but maybe you should put the importance on it being something you do
with someone you love, and not on being exclusive, you know? Cause
you're a really nice girl, and I like you, and I'd really hate for you
to finally find that special person, and not be able to deal with it
if, say, they were bisexual."

"Why would bisexual mean non-monogamous?" Kylie asked. "I can't see
that it'd make a difference."

Jason sat down on a nearby bench and motioned her down beside
him. "Well, okay. Assuming you're straight -- I mean, I really don't
know one way or the other -- and you fell in love with a guy. But he's
bisexual, like Mike, and he really likes giving blowjobs. Even if he's
willing to give that up for you, would you really want to ask him to?
Or if you're gay, but your girlfriend is like Stacy -- bi, and really,
_really_ likes gangbangs. Wouldn't you want her to be as happy as she
could be?" He paused, trying to think. "Okay. Suppose you fall in
love, and the person you fall in love with loves pizza, just like
you. Wonderful! But suppose they _also_ love really, really, really
hot chili, and you don't. Would you want them to never get it?"

"Different things are important to different people," Kylie said. "I
could pretend to be happy that my boyfriend's living out his fantasy
of being mobbed by the cheer-leading squad, and I could probably even
be happy for him, except that in doing that, he would be doing
something that he knew was hurting me. It would be the same as if what
he really liked was beating me up. Some people really like hurting
others, and to make them as happy as they can be, they need someone to
hit. Maybe there are people who like to _be_ hit, but that's not me,
and I can't love someone like that."

Jason looked at her gently. "Okay, I can see that. But... I guess I'm
trying to figure out why the exclusive bit is so important to you. It
just doesn't make sense to me."

"It's... it's about respect. But it doesn't matter why, the fact is
that it _is_ important to me. Unless sleeping around was as important
to him as not doing so is to me, then he would not be justified in
doing so," she said. "And if it is that important to him, then he
should not be with _me_."

Jason pursed his lips, nodding. "I think I see. If he slept with other
people, even knowing that it was important to you that he not do so,
he wouldn't respect you. Do I have it right?"

Kylie nodded, relieved. "Yes."

"And how would you feel if you found yourself attracted to someone,
and he said, 'Go ahead, I don't mind. It doesn't bother me. I just
want you to be happy'?" he asked.

"Worried that he would expect the same thing from me," she said.

"And if he didn't?" Jason asked.

"I don't know," she said. "I guess I'd think it was sweet, but I
wouldn't want to _do_ it."

Jason grinned a little. "And what are you going to do if the same
thing happens to you that happened to my friend Jana? She fell in love
with my friend Robert... and his best friend Mark."

Kylie laughed and shook her head. "I sincerely doubt that I'll fall in
love with _one_ guy, much less two. And if I were by some miracle to
fall in love, I doubt I'd even _look_ at anyone else. I'd be so busy
being amazed that he existed that I wouldn't have time."

"Well, in her case she fell in love with them at the same time -- by
the time she realized it was happening, it was too late," Jason said.

"I'm glad," she said. "I'm not insane, Jason. I don't want everyone to
be like me. I'm glad people can be different."

Jason nodded, looking at her. "I know. I'm not really trying to change
you, honestly. I just, well, your attitude is pretty rare, and I'd
hate for you to get hurt, you know?"

"Like I said, it's not likely to happen," Kylie said. "I'm not in any
hurry. Even looking can wait until I'm out of college and back home."

Jason nodded again. "Okay." He hesitated. "I _would_ like to know why
it's so important to you, if you ever feel like telling me. But that's
your business, and I'm not going to pry." He gave her a wry grin. "I'm
just intrigued." 

Kylie blushed and looked down at the ground. "It just is. I... really,
that's all I can say."

"Hey, it's okay, you don't have to tell me," he said. "I was just
curious, that's all."

"I know it's weird for here," Kylie said. "But trust me, back home,
almost no one even thought anything about it."

"Where is back home, anyway?" he asked.

Kylie sighed dreamily. "Tibet. It's beautiful."

"Tibet? Wow." He grinned. "We should go eat. I should, I mean." He
started to say something else, then cut himself off.

Kylie nodded, and walked to the cafeteria with him.

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