Gil Bates walked into the decorated gymnasium and all eyes focused on
him or more correctly, his wife, Melissa. His beautiful blonde wife
looked almost exactly like the head cheerleader she had been fifteen
years ago. She looked like the actress Jeri Ryan, but not as pale and
with large breasts made larger by giving birth to four children. That a
33 year old mother of four had kept the body of a stripper was amazing
in itself and it was all from diet and exercise. Melissa kept herself
looking good for her husband.

Gil on the other hand looked odd next to his stunning wife. He barely
topped 5'6" while Melissa was a tall 5'11", and tonight she wore three
inch heels making her tower over her husband. Needless to say, Gil
looked forward to slow dancing with her tonight. He was still thin. His
suit was ill-fitting, hanging loose on his body. Gil surveyed the room
through the same black rimmed glasses he'd worn in high school.

Gil noticed someone waving and waved back. The man was Eugene
Haythornthwaite. Gene was also skinny, had buck teeth and ears that
stuck out too far. He had also married up. Desiree Haythornthwaite
probably most resembled Jennifer Aniston, similar straight brown hair
and a thin build, though Desiree had 36DD breasts. Unlike Melissa,
Desiree wasn't all natural. Her breasts were a gift from her husband.
She hadn't wanted them, but Gene did and she did whatever it took to
make him happy. Desiree was also Gil's twin sister.

Sitting beside Desiree was a Tyra Banks look-alike, named Shawna. The
black beauty had been the head basketball cheerleader and the second
football cheerleader to Melissa. Her husband, Leroy, could have been the
fat black kid in the movie "Old School" aged fifteen years. He nearly
took up two of the folding chairs around the table. He had always been a
bit of a clown and was laughing at a joke he'd just told. Shawna was
laughing with him and lovingly holding out a pastry for her husband to
bite into.

Gil and Melissa made their way towards their friends. Several other
classmates raised their glasses to Gil as he passed. He nodded back at
them and Melissa smiled. The men acknowledging Gil were all average
Joe's and for the most part with happy, beautiful wives at their sides.
Nearby sat tables of former jocks. Many had lost hair and gained weight.
Some were still muscular hunks. Almost all had plain, plump average
wives. A few of their wives were pretty, but they hadn't attended this
high school. Fifteen years ago, Gil had upset the balance of power at his
alma mater. The nerds got the girls. How, you ask?

They were nerds. Thus, they were smart and became millionaires. Nope.
Gil made 35,000 a year as an accountant.  Leroy was a janitor.
The nerds all had huge cocks like in all my... that is other writer’s
stupid stories on the web? Wrong again. Gil's penis was 6.25" and
somewhat thin like him. Gene was 6" even. Leroy did approach 7", but his
obesity negated 2" of it. Did these genius nerds develop a mind control
device? Not! This is the real world. 

The answer is simple. Gil became quite skilled at one simple act that
drove women crazy. 
   

Confessions Of A Teenage Pussy Eater
copyright 2004 by Stormbringer


"I think I'm drunk!" Melissa laughed at nothing in particular and fell
back on the bed. She held her feet up, the cotton between her dainty
little toes keeping her nail polish from running. The nearly six feet
tall blue-eyed blonde was wearing only her bra and panties. They were
lacy blue. The panty was a thong and the bra was very tight on her buxom
chest. Her belly button was pierced by a blue gem to match her eyes.

"Me too." Desiree downed a shot of schnapps and threw herself on her bed
beside Melissa. 
Desiree was wearing a nighty, the see-thru material fell just above her
panty. Her panty wasn't a fancy thong, but simple flowery, Walmart
brand. The material had crawled up between her crack. Desiree reached
behind her and pulled the material out of her crack. "I hope you had a
good birthday."

Melissa sighed. "If only Brad were here, it would be perfect". It was
Melissa's eighteenth birthday and her boyfriend had to work. Brad was
the quarterback and Melissa was head cheerleader. It was expected that
they date. Melissa had given Brad her virginity several months earlier
and the two were screwing every chance they got. Melissa got up to get
herself another drink. They were at Desiree's house, whose parents were
out of town. The cheerleaders had all gone out for a movie and pizza to
celebrate Melissa's birthday. She was crashing at Desiree’s.

Desiree rolled over on her back and the two friends chatted about bands
and boys. "It's been a long night," yawned Desiree and was soon promptly
asleep.

Melissa stumbled up off the bed. Her eyes ran down Desiree's body, her
ego pleased that her friend was hot, but not nearly as hot as she was.
Melissa's immature ego liked the fact that her large boobs got her all
the male attention when she was with Desiree. Brad drooled whenever he
got to play with them. "Hmm, Bradley," she moaned. "Why couldn't you be
off tonight?" The booze was making her horny as she thought about her
hot boyfriend. Melissa's nipples grew hard as she pictured Brad's
muscular body covering her own.

Melissa knew she'd had enough, but she pulled herself to her feet and
took another shot of schnapps. Her drunken mind decided that she should
call Brad and he could sneak over after work so they could fuck. Melissa
knew that the Bate's kept a phone in the den and the drunk teen snuck
out on her sleeping friend.

*****************

Gil Bates had decided to spend his parent free night having a Lord Of
The Rings: Special Edition marathon on the dvd player in the den. 
He was psyching himself up for the third movie's dvd release in a couple
months. He was into the seventh hour of his marathon when he heard
someone stumbling down the stairs. He rolled his eyes thinking it was
his sister, but when he turned around to look his eighteen year old body
nearly had a heart attack. 

Melissa Johnson walked into the room wearing only her underwear. Gil had
seen her in many a bikini over the last three years that she'd been
friends with his sister and she looked awesome, but this image would
remain in his brain forever. Worse, she bumped her knee and spun around
giving Gil the view of her perfect ass cheeks. Melissa saw him and
seemed not to care about her wardrobe. "Hey, Bill."

"Melissa." She knew damned well what his name was, but always called him
something else. Gil was naked except for pajama bottoms and about to
have a conversation with the hottest girl in high school wearing only
her underwear. The whole thing seemed a bit surreal to him. Suddenly,
Gil remembered what he had been watching and Melissa's complete disdain
for all things sci fi or fantasy. Without taking his eyes off Melissa,
he reached for the remote and switched the dvd player off. "What brings
you down here?"

Melissa couldn't call Brad to sneak over in front of skinny little Gil.
"Oh nothing," she shrugged. "Just couldn't schleep, thatsh all. What are
you watching?"

"Nothing much,” replied Gil hearing moaning coming from behind him. He
turned white as a ghost realizing that the channel needed to play the
dvd player also was the adult channel. His dad had blocked it on the
living room TV, but kept it in his private den. Gil had watched it for
awhile earlier.
 
"You little pervert," said Melissa leaning over the couch to stare at
the screen. "Wow, they're actually fucking. I've never seen a porno
before."

"Why don't you sit down and watch some of it. I mean, if you don't want
to go to bed. I mean if you're not too tired."

"Sure thing, Will." Intrigued, Melissa came around and sat beside him on
the couch. She stared at the screen. "You actually like this, perv? I
don't think it's for me."  The screen showed two women involved in a
lesbian scene. One woman was on her back, while the other woman was
sitting on her face, bouncing up and down on her tongue. A man entered
the scene, naked and muscular. "Ooo, he looks like my Bradley." The man
crawled between the woman on her back's legs and started licking her
pussy. The camera zoomed in on the man's tongue. It slid up and down the
woman's slit before teasing the clit. The woman's pussy quickly turned
wet and she started raising her hips, humping the guy's tongue. Melissa
felt her own pussy growing wetter; the movie wasn't doing anything to
relieve her horniness. Embarrassed, she realized, Desiree's skinny twin
brother was looking at her body more then he was at the screen. She
reached out for an afghan and used it to cover her body. On screen, both
women appeared to be having orgasms from having their pussys eaten.
Thinking about Brad, Melissa said, "I wish you'd do that for me."

Gil almost jumped out of his seat. "I-I'd love too."

Melissa turned to look at him and realized what she'd said, "Not you,
nerd. I was thinking about Brad."

"Oh." Gil was crestfallen. Still, he felt a strange surge of confidence.
Maybe, it was that his dick was hard and was doing his thinking. Still,
this was the chance of a lifetime. Never again would he be sitting
beside the lingerie clad hottest girl in high school watching a porno
movie. "Shame, I was hoping to try out some new techniques." Gil turned
his attention back on the screen appearing disinterested.

"You've performed oral sex before?"

"Of course! I'm told I'm quite good."

"You're lying. You have to be a virgin. I've never even seen you on a
date."

Gil was thankful the dim light covered his blush. He was a virgin. He
hadn't even kissed a girl. "I've never dated anyone in school. Just some
girl's at camp. I'm no v-virgin, but it has been awhile since I ate some
pussy. Too long for me."

"And you're offering to eat mine?"

"Sure."

"You're not going to get some off me."

"Did I ask? I was just offering to eat your pussy for awhile. If you're
not interested, I'll look for someone else."

"No strings attached? You'll keep your thing in your pants?"
   
"Sure."

"I'll let you," said Melissa. She looked at the wimp. "But if you dare
tell anyone about this, I'll destroy you. I'm serious, I'll tell Brad
you lied and he'll beat the shit out of you."

"It won't leave this room. Now take the blanket off and I'll get
started."

Melissa looked down his skinny chest. "No, why don't you put your head
under the blanket?" She didn't want to have to look at him.  

"Fine."

Despite the fact that it was her best friend's wimp brother about to go
down on her, Melissa found herself soaking with anticipation. She'd
never done anything oral before. She had given Brad a hand job before
giving up her virginity to him. She'd let him titty fuck her and Brad
had kept trying to push his cockhead into her mouth as he pushed it
between her tits. Melissa had kept her mouth closed. Now, Gil was
sliding a hand up her thigh. "Stop, I'll do it," she said. Melissa
raised her hips and pulled her thong down her legs. Gil helped, taking
it down past her knees.

Gil lifted up the blanket and crawled between her legs. It was pitch
dark under the blanket and he couldn't see a thing. He had no idea what
he was doing. He'd just seen oral sex performed in pornos and planned on
emulating the actors. Of course, they held back to show what they were
doing to the cameras. Gil decided to just put his face right in there
and do it.

Melissa found herself anticipating this almost as much as she'd
anticipated getting naked with Brad the first time. She could feel her
pulse racing as Gil's hands pushed her thighs farther apart. His hair
slid between her thighs. It moved upwards until his hairless cheeks were
between her thighs. His head moved closer. Melissa's heart rate
increased as she felt his breath on her pussy. When he touched her, it
was not where she expected. 

Gil's, warm, wet tongue pushed against her asshole. Melissa jumped a
little, but controlled herself. He licked the rim, and then probed against
it slightly. He was blind under the blanket and feeling his way around.
Strange, but it felt kind of pleasant. Still, Melissa clenched her ass
cheeks and slid back a little. This caused her pussy to slide right down
over his tongue. It plowed upwards through her labia and across her
clit, into her pubic hair. Melissa shuddered with pleasure. 

Gil returned to her pussy. His tongue feeling around a little, running
down the outside of her labia and licking across her thigh. When Gil
found his target, he buried his face in deeper. He was licking like a
madman. She thought he had been bullshitting her. No way was this  wimp
an experienced pussy eater. Still, he was attacking her pussy like he
enjoyed it. He didn't appear that skillful, but he was blind under
there.

Melissa liked it. She really liked it. She really really liked it. Her
hands were gripping the couch cushions on either side of her. She was
squeezing the cushions so tightly, her knuckles were turning white.
Melissa found her hips were making little thrusts into his tongue.
Sometimes his tongue was licking along her labia, sometimes he was
pushing it as deep as it would go into her, and sometimes it was up
teasing her clitoris. Soon, the pressure started building up inside her. 

Gil, on the other hand, was finding it unpleasant. It wasn't really that
bad at first. Thankfully, she'd been clean when he screwed up and
tongued her ass first. Licking her pussy wasn't that bad. There was a
taste, but it wasn't too bad, and he couldn't really describe it. His
mouth and chin were soaked and sticky, plus there were a few hairs on
his tongue. His tongue was sore and tired. His jaw was starting to ache
and threatening to lock up on him. It would of been a lot better in he
could look up at Melissa's magnificent body while he did it. Still, the
way her body was reacting, he knew she was enjoying it. Finally, his
tongue couldn't take anymore. He pulled it in just as she thrust her
pussy up against his mouth with a moan he could even hear through the
blanket. Her pussy lips seemed to open, even sucking him in a little.
Gil didn't know what to do. He just took her clit between his lips and
sucked in as hard as he could.

The damn broke. "Oh my god!" cried Melissa. He was sucking on her clit
now and it pushed her over the edge. The first orgasm of her young life
burst from her body. Melissa almost felt as if she'd lost control and
had just peed on him, but as she relaxed, she knew that wasn't the case.
She fell back against the couch, breathing heavily and a little dazed.
Her pussy felt sore and Gil was still sucking on her clit. "Enough," she
cried unable to take anymore. She pushed his head back and he fell out
of the blanket.

Gil fell on his ass. Melissa stood up, seeming a little wobbly in the
knees. Once again he admired her body, nude, but for her bra. Light from
the television gave him his first good look at her pubic hair. It was
blonde, but slightly darker then the hair on her head. They stared at
each other for nearly a minute. Silently, Melissa bent to retrieve her
thong, but didn't bother putting it on as she turned. Gil had at least
expected a thank you. "Anytime," he yelled as she climbed the stairs.

As soon as she was out of sight, he wiped his soaked chin off on the
blanket and worked his lower jaw around to loosen it up. He had another
problem that needed taking care of. Gil stood, and then yanked his pajamas
down freeing his erection. He quickly spit in his hand and started
jerking himself off. At first, he watched a blowjob scene on the
television. He quickly decided that his imagination was better. He
closed his eyes and pictured Melissa like he had just seen her, standing
over him in only a bra. Fantasy Melissa was soon lowering herself over
his hard dick and taking him inside. Gil came before his fantasy got
much farther.

*******************

"Anything, baby."

"I want you to go down on me."

"I want you to go down on me," said Brad. "You want me to do you, you
gotta do me."

"Ok," said Melissa meekly. 

"Really?" Brad sat up quite quickly.

"Yeah." Melissa looked around outside the car. They were parked at a
popular making out spot. Luckily, tonight, they were alone. It was dark
outside. Melissa was still in her cheerleading uniform. Brad had also
had practice, but had showered and changed afterwards. Melissa's bra was
off and her top had been pushed up over her tits. Brad fumbled with his
zipper, then pushed his seat back so that he was reclining. 

Melissa leaned down; her hand slipped under his briefs and grabbed his
steel hard cock. She pulled it out, freeing it from his underwear. She
brought her mouth down towards it. Brad’s penis was streamlined, 
straight as an arrow, the shaft smoothly transforming into the head, and
about six inches long. A drip was forming on the peeslit. Melissa
crinkled her nose. She wasn't experienced enough to recognize precum and
assumed it was a drop of urine. 

Brad put his hand around the back of her neck and pulled her closer,
impatient for her to begin. Melissa wiped off the drop with the tip of
her finger and was disgusted to see another immediately replace it.
Still, she was dying to have her pussy eaten again. She suppressed her
revulsion and closed her lips around the head.

Overall, Melissa didn't enjoy the experience. She wasn't used to having
anything in her mouth for so long and she gagged a lot. She settled for
slurping on the head while jerking the shaft with her hand. Luckily,
Brad didn't last long, less then five minutes.  

Melissa felt the stuff squirt into her mouth. She tried to jerk her head
back, but Brad had tightened his grip on her neck and was trying to push
his dick deeper into her mouth at the same time. He shot about two loads
into her mouth or about a teaspoon's worth. Its taste was unpleasant
and she was surprised by how hot it was. Brad released his grip and
Melissa pulled up. She spun around and spit the stuff out the car
window.

"That was great," moaned Brad.

Melissa was glad somebody thought so. She took a swig from his beer can,
but didn't think the taste was going to go away anytime soon. "Alright,
my turn." Melissa lifted her hips and started to pull her panties off.

"Oh, sorry, Mel. I need to get going. I promise I'll take care of you
next time."

Melissa was furious at her boyfriend. Not only had he cum in her mouth,
but the look on his face now clearly suggested he had no desire to
reciprocate on her at that moment. She didn't speak to him on the drive
back and grew even more pissed when he refused to kiss her when he
dropped her off.

********************

Gil waited around the hall corner until he heard footsteps.
Nonchalantly, he turned the corner. "Hey, Melissa."

"Hey, Jill. What are you doing here so late?"
Melissa was looking at him funny and her cheeks slightly flushed.

"I stayed after school to do some tutoring," Gil lied. It was a week
after he'd eaten her pussy. Gil had spent hours every day, holding his
fingers over his mouth and licking between them. He had checked out
dozens or oral sex websites and now knew the female anatomy from top to
bottom. "Hey, think you can give me a lift home? I take it I missed
Desiree." 

"I guess, but you'll have to duck down if anyone sees us." 

"You're so nice. Anyway, I was hoping to run into you alone to talk
about us..."

"There is no us, dweeb."

"I know. I didn't mean it like that. I just wanted to know what you
thought. Was it good?"

"Yeah, it was pretty good."

"That's good. I thought you only came once and was a little
disappointed. I prefer not stopping until the woman's cum at least three
times. Of course, it was dark and I couldn't see what I was doing."

"You're telling me, you can give a woman three orgasms?"

"Sure. If you want to do it again, I'll prove it."

"Same deal?" Melissa was embarrassed by the quickness of her response.

"Sure. No one finds out and you don't need to do anything for me in
return."

"Why would you do this for me?"

"Like any skill, you need to practice it. I have no problem practicing
on the hottest girl in school. Anytime you want to, let me know."

"How about now?" Melissa was further ashamed that she sounded too
excited when she asked the question.

"Ok. Where did you have in mind?"

"I'm head cheerleader. I have the key to the girl's locker room and the
janitor has already cleaned it."

"Lead on." Gil followed several steps behind Melissa. He kept looking
down to glance at her cheerleading skirt jumping around her ass as she
walked, as well as her tan, firm legs. They entered the gym and then the
girl’s lockers. He glanced into the shower; his teenage mind going
crazy with thoughts of the hundred of girl's who had been naked in that
room. He pictured Melissa and the entire cheerleading squad, sans his
sister, stripping down after practice and showering together. 

"What are you looking at?"

"Ah, nothing. There's a good spot. Lie down on the bench with your legs
hanging off the end."

"Yeah. Hang on a second. Melissa retrieved a towel from her locker and
folded it up to make a pillow. She sat down on the edge of the bench and
lied down along its length. Her feet still rested on the floor. Gil
kneeled and she opened her legs for him. Melissa didn't want to have to
look at him, so she just stared at the ceiling.

Gil had a great view up her skirt. Once again, she was wearing a sexy
thong. She jumped a little as he reached under her thighs to pull her
underwear off. This time, she raised her hips to help him pull them
down. 
 
"I should have turned the lights off," she said.

"No, this helps me." Gil had his first live view of a woman's pussy. He
saw her dirty blonde pubic hair, her gash, and even her anus. It was
close to her pussy, explaining how he'd licked that first the other
night. Gil quickly went in for the kill and was almost immediately
rewarded with a moan of pleasure from Melissa.

Gil did everything he had last time. He teased and lapped at her labia.
He sucked and circled her clit with his tongue. He even teased her. 
Gil thrust his tongue as deep as it would go several times before
suddenly freezing. He was rewarded when Melissa subtly began sliding
forward to get his tongue in deeper. He thrust his tongue out as far as
it would go and made circling motions with his head. He froze again and
Melissa started circling her pussy around his mouth. "Oh yeah," she
moaned. "That's good. Just like that. Oh yes. Here it...aaeeiioouu."

Gil could feel her whole body tense up as she came. He looked up her
body and was surprised to see her nipples clearly through her uniform
top. They were hard and pointy. He knew she was wearing a bra, so they
must be huge, he thought. He was softly breathing on her pussy to keep
her teased, but letting her come down from the orgasm.
 
When Gil thought she'd relaxed considerably, he returned his tongue to
her pussy. It was getting tired, but he had a bigger gun to bring up.
Gil moved his tongue up to her clit while the tip of his index finger
approached her opening.
He circled the tip around the outside of her pussy, letting her fluids
lubricate it for him. He continued to circle it as he began slowly
pushing his finger inside her. The reaction from Melissa was more then
he had hoped. Almost immediately she began humping his finger. The finger
probed deeper, still circling the inside top of her pussy. He slowly
pulled it out, pushing it back in until he was slowly finger fucking
her. 

"Yes, yes, I love it," cried Melissa writhing on the bench. Her moans
and whimpers were almost constant now. Gil had slacked off on the tongue
action a little. Now he returned to it, licking around his finger. "Oh
my god," cried Melissa. She suddenly hunched up, grabbed his head, and
pulled him deep into her crotch.
Gil also shoved his finger as deep as it would go. Melissa's orgasm was
so big it actually scared Gil a little. Melissa dug her fingers into his
hair and humped his mouth while thrashing around on the bench. Melissa
was also moaning loudly and Gil hoped no one might be passing the
locker room.

Gil didn't let her come down from this orgasm. He pulled his finger out
and added another finger as he pushed them back in. He was sore, tired,
and his arm was even growing weak, holding it up to finger fuck her. Gil
looked deep into his hidden reserves of strength and increased the speed
of both his finger and his tongue. 

"Aargh," screamed Melissa cumming again. It wasn't as big as the orgasm
she'd just had seconds ago, but it was an orgasm nonetheless. Gil had
given her the promised three and was ready to quit. Melissa helped him
along, pushing his head back from her crotch.

Gil stood and walked into the bathroom to clean his soaked face off.
This time he had enjoyed it more. He'd never felt so powerful. He worked
his jaw around, rinsed his mouth out, and returned to Melissa. She was
still on her back on the bench recovering and her breathing was still
heavy. Her eyes were closed. She seemed quite content and ready to fall
asleep right then and there. When she opened her eyes, he held his hands
out and helped the head cheerleader up. Melissa stood up and on shaky
legs. She stumbled into the bathroom to clean up. 

Melissa looked at him funny as they left the school and got inside her
car. They drove silently for the most part. As they neared Gil's house,
he said, "Sometime, I'd like to try for four orgasms, if you'll let me."

"Uh huh," nodded Melissa, enthusiastically and wide eyed. 

"Just let me know when." Gil climbed out of her car when she stopped in
his driveway. 

Desiree came running out of the house. "Hi Melissa," she called. Desiree
froze when she saw her brother getting out of her friends car. "What are
you doing, geek?"

"Just ran into Melissa and she gave me a ride home."

"See you at school tomorrow," said Melissa to Desiree. "You too Gal."

"Gil."

********************

"I attack the orc with my vorpal sword."

Eugene looked at his chart. "Roll the dice." He waited to see the
results. "It's a hit. The sword of Gildorian parts the orc's head from
it's neck."

"I'll go free the elf maiden."

"Le Roi the black will search the room for treasure" Leroy reached into
the bowl before him and grabbed a handful of cheesie puffs. "Aha
treasure," he said laughing. The fat black teen sat back and licked his
fingers. 

Eugene looked at his notes. "Le Roi finds 30 silver pieces and a small
gem. The elf maiden throws her arms around Gildorian and says, "Thank
you my hero. Any reward I can bequeath you will be given. My father is
quite rich."

"I Gildorian require no monetary reward. It is your body I desire. You
will let me eat your elvish pussy."

Leroy choked on a cheesy puff. "That's not what I had in mind, Gil,"
said Gene.

"Yeah, Bates," said Leroy. "What do you know about eating pussy,
anyway?"

"More then you two losers. I've been dying to tell someone." Gil took a
deep breath and told his two best friends about his encounters with the
head cheerleader.  

"Bullshit!" Leroy sat back, but he was laughing.
"She's with Brad the Gonad and he bragged about getting a blow job from
her to one of his buddies the other day.

"I'm serious. If I were lying, I'd say I fucked her. I haven't even seen
her tits, though I gotta say her pussy's quite pretty. I swear I've gone
down on her twice now and gotten her off four times. I think she's half
in love with me. I've caught her looking at me in class or in the halls.
If I look back she turns all haughty bitch again."

"You're serious?" asked Eugene.

"Honest to god. By Gildorian's honor, what I have told you is the
truth."

"Man I'd sure like to eat Melissa's pussy," said Leroy eyeing a cheesy
puff like it was a pussy.

"I'd rather go down on Desiree," said Gene. Gil tossed a gaming dice at
his buddy.

"Or better yet, Shawna. She's one hot black bitch." Leroy stared off
into space imagining it.

"Look, one day you two are going to get the chance to hook up with a
woman. Do a good job and they'll come back for more. Knowing what to do
down there is the best way to get them off. I'll write down some
websites that talk all about the fine art of cunnilingus."

******************

"Go Spartans," yelled Melissa and Shawna. They jumped up and down waving
their pompoms. They were in Melissa's bedroom practicing cheers. Both
sexy, buxom girls were wearing lacy bras and thong underwear. Melissa's
underwear was blue while Shawna's was black. Thong panties weren't
allowed at actual games.

"I take it things are going better with Brad," said the stacked black
girl. "You've been glowing lately. "

"Hardly," snorted Melissa as she fell back on her bed. "I barely see him
and when I do, he just wants sex or worse, to talk about his performance
on the field. Which, I might add, is better then his performance in
bed."

"Sorry girlfriend. You just look like a woman who's getting some."

"In a way, I am."

"You got a man on the side?" Shawna was wide eyed in disbelief.

"Shit, I need to tell some one. Don't you dare tell Desiree. Here
goes..."

"Bullshit," said Shawna when Melissa finished. "Like you'd let a skinny
wimp like Dezi's bro near your pussy." 

"Shawna, he's given me four orgasms to Brad's zero, zilch, nada. He's
asked for nothing in return. He just likes to eat pussy and he says he's
just practicing with me."

"TJ went down on me once, but it was just so so. You're lying." 

"I can prove it, bitch."

******************

Desiree was talking on the phone. "Yeah. For sure. God, he's so cute.
Oh, I hope he asks me out. Blather blather blah blah blah. What? You
want to talk to Gil? What do you want him for?"
Desiree put down the phone. "Gil, Melissa wants to talk to you. She
needs help with a physics experiment."

Gil picked up the phone. "Hi Mel. Now? Sure. Hey, I'm always wiling to
help a woman in need. I'll be right over." Gil said his goodbyes and was
out the door.

Desiree watched him leave and wondered why he suddenly had this shit
eating grin on his face. Plus, he'd forgotten his physics book and
notes.

Gil arrived at Melissa's twenty minutes later. He rang the doorbell and
found himself staring at a muscle bound chest. "Yes?" asked Melissa's
father.

"I'm here to see Melissa," responded Gil.

"Daddy, it's alright," said Melissa walking down the stairs wearing her
cheerleader skirt and a sweatshirt. "This is Dezi's twin brother, Gil. I
need his help with some homework. May we go up to my room?"

Melissa's mother entered the room. She was the splitting image of the
Pamela Anderson of today, a hot forty year old woman. The Johnsons
represented the natural order of things, the marriage of the school
quarterback to the head cheerleader. Mr. Johnson looked up and down Gil's
skinny body. "You know we don't allow boys in your room, but in this
case I think it will be alright. What do you think, dear?"

Mrs. Johnson smiled at Gil. "I don't see a problem."

Gil followed Melissa upstairs and got an instant, embarrassing erection.
The hot blonde cheerleader wasn't wearing panties. "You don't really
want to do it here do you? I mean your parents are right downstairs."

"I just need a quickie, Lil. My parents respect my privacy and won't
bother us." Melissa flipped the latch. She lifted up her skirt revealing
her dirty blonde pubic patch. "Now come pleasure me, boy."

Gil wasn't about to say no, though he felt like he was being used and
didn't like the disrespect towards him she showed. At this point in the
game, he was hoping for some nudity, but it wouldn't be today. He had to
set the scene for a future encounter to accomplish his goals. "Mel, I
have an idea, if you're interested." He walked around the bed and
grabbed a pillow. "I want to go for a record, see how many orgasms I
could actually give a woman."

"Ah, I think I'd be interested," said Melissa raising her hips for Gil
to slide the pillow under her. It helped prop her up. 

Gil kneeled between her legs. He stuck his finger out and found her
pussy already soaked. 
"I have this plan. I'd get a motel room. We'd tell our parents we're
staying at friends. Basically, I'd do this to you all night. We'd take
breaks to rest of course. I have a new trick that will blow your mind." 

"Ah ah," moaned Melissa as Gil was moving his fingers in and out of her
pussy. "I think it's a great idea."

"How about Friday night?"

"I have a game."

"Yeah, that's right. Saturday?"

"I have a date with Brad, but I'll cancel it."

"Good. I'll need help staying interested. Some sexy lingerie would be
nice."

"Ah ah ah-nything you say, Jill. Damn you’re good at this. I'm getting
close already."

Gil leaned in and brought his tongue up to her clit. He was instantly
rewarded with a huge orgasm. Melissa's pussy clamped down hard on his
finger and tried to suck it in deeper as she came. Gil heard a loud gasp
and it wasn't coming from Melissa. He turned around in fear, but
Melissa's father and mother weren't standing in the doorway. Clothes
hangers rattled in the closet. "Who's there?" he asked, startled.

The closet door opened and Shawna stepped out. She looked a bit
sheepish, but covered it with her haughty sista act. "I didn't believe
you girlfriend. Where do I get me a nerd to do that?"

Not that Gil cared, especially since Shawna was still in her skimpy
underwear, but he said, "What's she doing here? You weren't supposed to
tell anyone." Of course, he wanted people to know and not just his nerd
friends.

"Sorry, but I had to tell someone. Shawna's my best friend, she can keep
a secret. I gotta go to the bathroom and clean up." Melissa unlatched
the door and left her bedroom.

"So, what did you think?" asked Gil.

"I was pretty impressed. TJ doesn't put the same effort into it you do."

"You want me to get you off, too?"

"Can't say no to that, now can I?" Shawna, much to Gil's amazement,
hooked her thumbs into her panties and pulled them right down. He was
expecting curly black hair, but to his delight, it was shaved smooth. It
got better. Shawna reached behind her and unhooked her bra.

Gil hadn't even seen a black girl in a bikini let alone nude and he was
duly impressed. Shawna wasn't one to waste time, she quickly assumed the
same position Melissa had been in and Gil dove right in. Shawna knew
what she wanted and ground her pussy hard into Gil's thrusting tongue.
Gil, knowing he had her where he wanted her, reached up under her knees
and grabbed her breasts. 

Both teens reacted the same when his hands made contact with her tit
flesh. Now touching his first boobs, Gil started licking the black
girl's pussy with renewed gusto. Shawna started humping his face with
the same gusto and had her first orgasm when his inexperienced hands
found her nipples. His fingers began twirling and tugging on her nipples
and Shawna came again.

Melissa got the shock of her life when she returned from the bathroom.
Her best friend was nude on her bed with her other best friend’s
brother's head buried in her crotch. Her other emotion surprised her. She
was jealous. Gil was her pussy eater, not Shawna's, not anybody else's.
She was also afraid. What if he preferred Shawna's pussy? What if he
wanted to set his record with Shawna and not herself? Shawna was more
aggressive, even letting Gil see her nude and touch her breasts. As she
watched Gil's hands on Shawna's breasts, they moved down and Melissa knew
Gil was getting ready to use his fingers. Soon, Shawna was having
another orgasm. 

I'm going to have to fight to keep Gil interested in my pussy, thought
Melissa. Maybe, I'll jerk him off or something. Melissa stripped off her
sweatshirt and let her skirt fall to the floor.
The night got better for Gil. Melissa's magnificent nude body sat down
right beside the moaning and thrashing, Shawna. "You're not done with me
yet either." Melissa laid down on her back and spread her legs.

Unfortunately, the night ended soon thereafter. 
Gil was tonguing and fingering Melissa again, staring up at those
incredible breasts. His other hand had a finger in Shawna's pussy. The
black girl had calmed down and was lying back on the bed purring
contentedly. That was when the bedroom door opened.

Gil heard his second surprised gasp of the night. All three teens turned
to look at the doorway. Luckily, it was neither of the Johnsons, it was
Desiree. Gil's sister had become suspicious that something was going on,
but she'd never imagined this. She fell back against the door jamb and
nearly slid to the floor before catching herself. Desiree stared
horrified at the sight. She recovered and ran down the stairs. Gil soon
followed her.

*****************

"I hope you're getting paid for all this tutoring you're doing," stated
Gil's mother as Gil left to meet Shawna.

"Not yet mom, but I'm hoping to get something out of it," replied Gil as
he left his house. 

A week had nearly passed and Gil had gone down on two more cheerleaders
thanks to Shawna. The black girl had called him the next day wanting her
pussy eaten again. The day after that, Alicia, a hot brunette cheerleader
approached Gil wanting help with an oral exam.
He met her that night after school.

Gil arrived at the gym and yelled into the girl's locker room. "Gil, what
are you doing here?" asked Melissa coming out in her uniform. Gil
noticed she had called him by his correct name. She was also smiling at
him.

"I called him," said Shawna. The black teen that looked like Tyra Banks
was wearing nothing but her panties. Gil stared hungrily at her tits.

"Oh," said Melissa. She seemed unhappy to hear that. "Wait! Alicia and
Kim are both in there?"

"Gil did Alicia the other day and Kim's dying to find out what it feels
like. Care to join us?"

Melissa looked at Gil. "No, I don't think so. Oh, isn't Desiree supposed
to meet us here?" Desiree had missed practice because of a dentist
appointment.

"Dammit," said Shawna. "I wish you weren't related to that bitch, so you
could give her a good pussy eating."

"I have an idea," said Gil. "Let me borrow one of your cell phones." 

"See ya around, Gil." Melissa smiled sadly at him as she headed towards
the exit.

"We still on for tomorrow night?"

"Yeah," said Melissa. "I'll meet you at the motel around eight."

Gil made a couple of quick phone calls. He entered the locker room awed
to find three hot girls in various states of undress.

"Do Kim first," said Shawna.

Gil's finger met resistance and he was surprised to realize, Kim had an
intact hymen. He contented himself to mostly using his tongue and soon
Kim was having her first orgasm. He was moving on to Alicia when Desiree
arrived.

"Fuck no, not again," cried Desiree. Desiree hadn't said a word to Gil
since catching him with Melissa and Shawna. Gil had somewhat enjoyed
having his sister shut up for change.
"Dammit, I'll have you suspended. I'll have..."

"Shut up, bitch!" Shawna stood up. "Come with me." Shawna led Desiree
over behind another row of lockers.
  
"But he's my wimp brother, I hate him," whined Desiree after Shawna had
informed Desiree what a good thing the cheerleader had going with Gil.

Gil cleared his throat and both girl's looked up at him. Desiree's eyes
focused on his slippery chin. "I believe I have a solution." Gil stepped
aside to reveal the skinny body of Eugene Haythornthwaite.

Shawna looked him up and down, big ears, buck teeth, and the whole
package. "Who are you?"

Desiree interrupted. "He goes to school here. He's one of my brother's
loser friends." Desiree had always found Gene annoying. He followed her
around like a lovesick puppy.

"Well my loser friend here has been practicing every night to become as
good as me and he needs the practice."

"I don't know," said Shawna.

"Look, my tongue can't handle servicing so many cheerleaders. It's
accept my friends or I'll have to cut down on you to specific nights. At
the rate I'm going, maybe one night a week."

Shawna had no interest in Gene, but he could keep Desiree from
interfering. "Good job Gil, here's the answer to our problem. Gene stay
here with Desiree and..."

"Ooo, I don't want him," said Desiree.

"Put your damn skirt over his head," said Shawna. "You don't have to
look at him. It's relaxing, like having a massage. A pussy massage."
Shawna laughed at her own joke.
"Come on Gil, my pussy's lonely and Alicia is next. Let’s leave these two
alone." 

Gil leaned down and whispered in Gene's ear. "Remember, make them cum
and they'll look at you differently. Now's your chance."

Gene gulped. Then he approached Desiree, smirking and trying to show
more confidence then he felt. He vowed to make sure she had a least
three orgasms before he finished. She had four.   

Kim was waiting around for another go and Shawna was staring impatiently
at Gil getting Alicia off when Leroy walked into the locker room. "Don't
worry, he's another trainee," said Gil.

"Fuck it, I can't wait any longer," said Shawna. "Come do me." Leroy
nodded and fell to his knees.

Desiree left shortly afterwards embarrassed by the way she had reacted
to Gene's tonguing. Gene looked over at Kim who simply spread her legs
inviting him in.

*******************

Gil was lying back on the bed watching the television when the knock
came on the motel room door. He jumped up and looked around. His secret
weapon rested on the nightstand. The room only had one bed, a double,
and he had selected it so that their bodies would be in close contact
all night. He turned the TV off, making the only light source coming
from inside the bathroom. Gil was naked except for sweat pants. He
wanted the light dim to hide his skinny, pale, hairless chest, but
bright enough to see.

Gil opened the door and was stunned to see Melissa. He was expecting
her, but she looked absolutely stunning. He'd never seen her look
hotter. Mel was wearing a tight pink "Hello Kitty" tee shirt that looked
sized for a thirteen year old. Melissa's large breasts stretched the
shirt out so that her entire belly was exposed. She was also wearing
short cutoff jeans with long strings hanging from the leg. High heeled
sandals completed her outfit. "My god, you look gorgeous," he said
staring at her.

"Thanks," said Melissa. She smiled at him then frowned. "Can I come in?"

Gil quit standing in the doorway, staring stupidly at the head
cheerleader, prom queen, and hottest girl in high school. Melissa sighed
and entered the room. She walked over and sat down on the bed. Gil
closed the door. "So, check out is at noon tomorrow. That gives us
fifteen hours. Let’s get started." Gil was excited to see Melissa wearing
shorts. That meant she had to take them off.

"Alright." Melissa stood and started unbuttoning her jeans. She turned,
bent down and pulled the jeans down her legs. Her thong was pink and
little more then a barely visible string. Melissa turned and faced him.
Her thong was so sheer, her blonde pubic hair was clearly visible even
in the dimly lit room.

Melissa was hesitating, locking her thumbs in the waistband of the
strings of her thong. "Something bothering you?" Gil asked.

"Yeah, a little." Melissa unhooked her thumbs
and ran her hands up her waist until they reached the end of her tee
shirt. "I didn't like seeing you with Shawna and now some of the others
I hear."

"You're jealous?"

"No! No, of course not. I just want you all to myself." Melissa lifted
the tee shirt up, and off until she was standing before him in just her
underwear. The pink bra was as sheer as her panties. Her nipples were
hard and visible through the material.

Not being an idiot, Gil knew she was using her body to get him to go
along with her. Of course, it was still working. "I'll think about it.
Though I do have to say, after tonight, I might quit anyway."

"You mean no more pus..."

"That's right. At least with you cheerleaders. If I can find myself a
girlfriend, I'll still do her, but then I'll be getting something back.
You've got Brad and it's wrong to do this behind his back and all.
Thanks for letting me gain experience with you. If I get a girlfriend,
I'm gonna do this with her every night."

"Thanks, I guess," said Melissa. Melissa looked sly once again and
reached up for the hook of her bra. "Maybe, we can still get together
once in awhile?" Melissa pulled her bra off.

"Anytime you'd like," said Gil staring bug-eyed at her big breasts. He
cursed himself under his breath for losing his cool, but hey, he was
looking at boobies. "Let’s get started." Gil climbed on to the bed and
laid down on his back.

"What are you doing?"

"I want to start off with a new position. Come sit on my face."

Melissa slid her panties down. She kneeled on the bed and straddled,
Gil's body. Her pussy came down right on his hard cock. Gil almost blew
his load right there. His cock had never been this close to a pussy and
he wished, he'd removed his sweat pants. His dick was rock hard,
pointing towards his navel and she was sitting right on it. Melissa
wiggled her hips a little and seemed pleasantly surprised by what she
felt. Melissa slid forwards and was soon raising and lowering her pussy
onto Gil's mouth.

"Wow!' thought Gil. 'Wow, wow, wow.' What an incredible view. Looking
down his nose, he was staring right at her pubes. Looking upwards, her
sexy navel and belly were undulating. Her stomach would suck in then
roll out as she ground her pussy into his tongue. Above her belly were
her magnificent breasts. Both her entire nipples were swollen. Right now
her head was thrown back, but from time to time, her head would come
down. Melissa's face would be framed by her falling blonde hair. Her
eyes would be closed and her mouth open as she moaned softly. She had a
good strong orgasm, then raised herself up a little to catch her breath.

"Try turning around," said Gil.

Melissa raised herself up, backed down, and then swung her leg over his
body. She repositioned herself, straddling him, then backed back up into
his waiting tongue.

The view wasn't as nice as the front, but Melissa did have one sexy ass
and back. Her asshole was in his nose, but it smelled of lavender. She'd
washed up for him. 
He let his tongue slide up to rim her anus, then back to her pussy.
Melissa didn't object. In fact, she seemed to moan louder. She placed
her hands on his knees and pushed back into his thrusting tongue.
 
Melissa humped his mouth and had a series of small orgasms. As she came,
she held her head almost directly over Gil's crotch. The outline of his
dick tented out his sweat pants. Without even thinking about it, one
hand left his knee and squeezed the bulge through his sweat pants. Gil
was obviously surprised because his tongue thrust deep into her pussy
causing her to squeeze his penis even tighter.

Gil wasn't sure that Melissa was really aware she had her hand on his
dick. She was moaning softly and humping back into his tongue clearly
intent on her own pleasure. It was almost an animalistic response on her
part. Aware or not, Gil didn't care, no woman had ever touched his dick
before. 

Melissa squeezed and caressed Gil's penis. Her hand slid up, then under
the waistband of his sweat pants, immediately coming in contact with his
bare flesh. Melissa lifted his dick up and pulled it out of his pants.
It was very similar to Brad's which surprised her, for some reason she
thought it would of been small and skinny. She grabbed the base and held
it up at the same time that she had a strong orgasm.  
Melissa found herself leaning forward as she came. Gil's cock was now
right under her face. 
He had given her so much pleasure over the last few weeks. Her whole
life she had been a self-centered bitch and now for the first time, she
was filled with a desire to reward the geek underneath her who made her
feel so good. Melissa opened her mouth and took the head of Gil's penis
between her lips.

Gil almost shot his wad right then and there. He couldn't concentrate on
eating Melissa out any more. He froze and tried to keep himself from
cumming, but it was too hard. Her tongue twirled around his cockhead,
then the end of his dick was in her mouth, then half his dick, then just
the head again. Gil didn't know it, but Melissa was putting a lot more
effort into sucking his dick then when she had sucked Brad's. Melissa
even deep throated him once or twice before he lost it and shot his load
in her mouth. Melissa swallowed every drop of cum he shot out. When she
was done, she rolled off him.

"That was amazing," said Gil staring up at the ceiling as if he were
staring towards heaven. "Why'd you do that?"

"I don't know." Melissa seemed just as surprised. "I just wanted to do
something for you. I really hadn't planned on it. I just saw your penis
and the next thing I know, I wanted to suck on it." Melissa suddenly sat
up as if she realized what she had just done. She'd brought a bag with
her. She retrieved her toothbrush and entered the bathroom to brush her
teeth.

Gil watched her in the bathroom mirror from the bed. The bathroom had a
bright light and it illuminated her nude body magnificently. Just
staring at her, he felt his dick stirring again. He took the opportunity
to slip his sweat pants the rest of the way off. Melissa closed the
bathroom door to use the toilet. When she finished, he used the
bathroom, cleaned his face and rinsed with some mouthwash. He returned
to the bed to find Melissa had slipped under the covers. "Thanks again,
Melissa. That was the best experience of my life."

Melissa looked embarrassed. "I'd be willing to keep doing it, if you
will keep doing me."

"Can't say no to that." Gil swore his dick grew another inch at her
words. "I don't like the fact that you're doing this behind Brad's back.
Shit, if he ever found out, he'd kill me." Gil slid into bed next to
her.

"I'm thinking about breaking up with him. He really only gives a shit
about football and himself. He hardly pays me any attention except when
he wants sex."

Gil felt a wave of jealousy flow through his body and had the urge to
punch the much stronger Brad in the face. "Well if you break up with
him, we can do this all the time." Gil thought he sounded too forward
and changed it to, "or whenever you want to."

"That sounds good. Well, what now?"

"Now we recharge for awhile and I'll show you my surprise. Let’s watch a
movie."

The motel had payperview service. Like the obsessed fan he was, he
couldn't resist ordering the first Lord of the rings movie even though
it was three hours long and he wanted to continue his night with
Melissa. Melissa snorted at his choice, but much to Gil's delight was
hooked almost instantly.
    
Melissa's body moved closer to his until the whole length of their
bodies were touching. During one scary scene, her hand came down on his
chest and stayed there. Gil wrapped his arm around her and the couple
watched the rest of the movie. Melissa thought Aragorn was hot until she
saw Legolas, and she found Arwen to be very beautiful. "That's as stupid
ending," she said when the movie was over. "I don't get it."

"Well, part 2 picks up where it left off."

"There's a part 2?"

Gil couldn't believe anyone didn't know that it was a trilogy. "And a
part 3. I have part 2, if you'd like to watch it."

"Yeah, that would be great."

"You ready to get going again?"

Melissa slid her hand down his chest and grabbed his hard penis under
the covers. "I'm ready and it seems you're ready. Want me to suck you
off again, first?" 

Gil hesitated a long time, his dick jerking yes. "Later, I want to show
you my new trick first." 

"Ooo, you're not sick are you?" Melissa just noticed a pack of Halls
throat drops on the stand next to the bed.

"That's my surprise." Gil got out of bed, opened the pack and put a
cough drop in his mouth. "Come on out and lay on the bed with your legs
hanging over." It was easier on Gil's back to kneel on the floor as he
ate her out. 

Melissa did as she was told and was soon moaning as Gil's talented
tongue begin licking the folds of her pussy again. This time it was
different. She could feel the cough drop on the tip of his tongue. He
was running it along her labia, over her clit, and pushing it against
her opening.

After several minutes of this, her pussy started feeling cool. Gil blew
against it, chilling her. The medicine was coating her crotch, making
her pussy ultra-sensitive. Suddenly her pussy came alive and Melissa had
her biggest orgasm yet. "Oh my god, Gil," she cried. But Gil wasn't
through with her. He inserted two of his fingers and began finger
fucking her. A series of orgasms tore through her pussy, too numerous to
count. Melissa couldn't take it anymore. She sat up a little and pushed
on Gil's head until he disengaged.

Gil stood, a little unsteadily. A sudden wave of dizziness hit him from
standing so quickly. He leaned forward on the bed and caught himself
with his hands on either side of Melissa's body.  His hard dick hovered
above her blonde pubes as he waited for the dizzy spell to pass.
Melissa's hand grabbed the end of his cock, bending it downward. Just as
his eyesight cleared, he realized what she was doing. She had placed the
head of his cock against the opening to her pussy, just as her legs
wrapped around his hips and she pulled him forward. His first thought as
his dick buried itself inside her was, 'It's so hot.'

Melissa was sex starved at that moment. Instead of relieving her, the
giant orgasm had her craving Gil's dick. Everywhere his tongue had
touched, was coated with the cough drop and ultra sensitive. There was a
hint of pain as his dick rubbed against it. Then it pushed past the
opening and struck deep until she came again, just as strong as the
previous one. 

Gil felt her bucking beneath him, her legs squeezed him so tightly, he
was completely trapped within her. Gil buried his face in her neck and
started kissing it, while running his hands through her hair. He managed
a few thrusts, Melissa raising her hips up to meet him, her nails
digging into his back. He grunted as he came inside her.

"Oh god, I love you...it," moaned Melissa as she had an orgasm matching
Gil's.

"I want to stay inside you forever," said Gil. He laid quietly on top of
her, catching his breath until his dick shrank and popped out of her.

They both spent time in the bathroom, cleaning up. Melissa went last.
When she came back, she snuggled right up next to him after he had
turned the lights off. This time, they were facing each other, her large
breasts smashed against his chest. Melissa felt his cock stiffen up
again almost immediately. She rolled on top off him and though she was
sore, she pulled him inside her. 
 
Melissa didn't so much ride him as just ground her crotch against his.
Gil placed his hands on her breasts, playing with her nipples. She
leaned forwards and they kissed for the first time. Gil moved his hands
around to her ass cheeks and held them as he began fucking her. He
lasted a long while this time, their lips were locked until he came
again. After that even Gil was worn out. 
 
Until he awoke in the middle of the night conscious of Melissa's nude
body in his arms. His dick was hard. He nudged it against her. This
time, Melissa rolled onto her stomach and Gil fucked her doggy style.
After he came again, Melissa collapsed onto her stomach and was soon
fast asleep. Gil rolled off her, his penis hurt a little, and he thought
he'd wouldn't be able to get it up again for a week.

Or at least until that morning. Gil was hard again when he woke up. He
had a good reason, Melissa was hungrily sucking on his cock again. Her
mouth was warm, but whenever some of his penis was exposed, the air felt
super cool. Then he felt the cough drop in her mouth and knew why. He
had so much sex that night, he lasted a lot longer and was able to enjoy
a good fifteen minute blow job. 

Afterwards, Melissa got up to brush her teeth. When she returned, she
said, "Well I think you set some records last night. Do you want to take
a shower together before we check out?"

"What's the rush?" Gil took a cough drop from the pack and put it in his
mouth. We still have an hour." Gil dove right between her legs. "I wish
you were my girlfriend, so we could do this all the time," he said just
as his fingers had her on the brink of an orgasm.

"Oh god, Gil," she moaned as he returned his mouth to her clit. "I will
be your girlfriend."

Gil and Melissa showered together and gathered up their stuff. He kissed
her just inside the motel door, not quite wanting to leave the room,
half thinking this was a dream. Finally, he opened the door and they
stepped out to the sidewalk. "You're really going to tell all your
friends, you’re dating a geek?"

"I think they'll understand," said Melissa looking over his shoulder.

Gil turned around to see Gene and Desiree emerging from the room next to
theirs. He told Gene what he was doing tonight and his friend had
obviously decided to copy him. Gil and his sister looked into each
others eyes and then they started to laugh. Behind her, he saw Leroy and
Shawna step out of a room in the next row of the motel. Gil smiled,
inwardly pleased with himself and life at that moment. He had started
something that would echo down through the years at his high school.
He'd told some of the junior and sophomore nerds  his secret and they
were already exercising their tongues.

The End


  
Confession Of A Teenage Pussy Eater