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Two Years Later
By: nonono69@hotmail.com
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I was 14 and in 9th grade at school. It was the first
year I tried out for the cheerleading squad and to my
amazement I made it. My name is Sue and I've lived here
in California for my entire life. My parents both have
great jobs and we live about four blocks from the ocean.
Both my mom and dad were into surfing where they were my
age but for some reason it never caught on with me. The
one thing we did have in common was the love of the beach.
I went as often as I could and my young body was slim
and fit and tanned as all over as I could get it.
This year at school was great and I was quickly finding
out how much more you were recognized if you were one of
the lucky girls on the cheerleading squad. Everyone
seemed to know me and I was invited to all the parties,
even the ones held by my upper classmates. My family
trusted me completely as I was a straight 'A' student
and never gave them any cause to worry about me. It
was nearing the end of the school year and I was invited
to yet another beach party. I had been to about four this
year alone and I was probably the youngest of the kids
invited to go. Most everyone was Juniors and Seniors yet
I was a couple of years away from them and they still
seemed to want me at their parties.
I was the youngest girl on the cheerleading squad and
I got lucky in that the teacher in charge of the squad
had just decided this year to include one 9th grader on the
team's squad. No other year had they done this. This
opened me up to so many things that the other girls in
my grade just wasn't allowed to do. I told my mom I was
going to the beach and today I was going to wear a new
bathing suit I had just bought over the weekend. It was
a small red bikini with small strings that held the sides
and top of the suit together. I tried it on and it didn't
really show any more then the other suits I had, it was
the strings holding everything together that made it
look really sexy. I liked it as soon as I tried it on.
The very first thing I did was tie the strings in a knot
before making a bow out of them. I wouldn't ever want them
to come untied. That would be a disaster in the making if
that ever accidentally happened.
I got dressed in my new bikini but then put a short beach
dress on before leaving the house. I told my mom I would
be home before dark and she told me to have a great time.
This was no different then any other beach party I had
gone to over the last nine months. With barely two weeks
left in school, everyone was ready to celebrate and blow
off steam. I got to the beach about 1:00 in the afternoon.
Many of the kids were already there and they had the
music turned up and were dancing on the sand and throwing
Frisbees and other beach toys all around. I mixed right
in with them and for the first hour everything was fine.
Then out of nowhere the beer showed up and a can was
pushed into my hand. I had not really drank beer in any
quantity before but with everyone around me guzzling it
down I just slowly sipped on a can or two and mingled
in with all the kids that were at least a couple years
older then me.
I finally felt a little dizzy so I decided to lay my
towel out and just relax in the sun for a while. I
made sure to move my blanket down the beach around
two or three hundred feet so I could relax and not get
run over by all the kids running around and having a
very good time. I figured if I laid down for maybe an
hour and soaked up a little sun, I would feel better and
could rejoin the party. I was laying there for about 20
minutes when a couple kids came by and I recognized them
as a few of the guys from the football team. They were
laughing and asked me why I was laying there all alone. I
told them the truth, that the beer was bothering me and I
just needed to relax for a little while before rejoining
the party. They laughed and said they knew what I meant.
They disappeared but in five minutes they were back and
they were all drinking cokes and actually brought me one.
They said they were going for a long walk to also work
off some of the beer and they had switched to coke which
seemed to make them feel better. One of them took out
a coke and I watched him pull the tab and hand it to
me. He told me to drink it and it would help dilute
the alcohol from all the beer. Without even waiting to hear
my answer, they all just walked down the beach drinking
their cokes. I thought to myself how nice the guys were
and I started sipping the coke and laid back and let the
sun work on my body. For twenty more minutes I sipped
the coke till it was just about gone and I laid my head
back on the towel and felt how good the sun made me
feel. My eyes slowly closed and then like magic, I was
completely out of it. Unknown to me the coke was loaded
with a large knockout pill that one of the guys had
taken from his mom's medicine cabinet. She was on very
strong sleeping medication for a bad accident she had
about two months ago. He had righted the top so it looked
like it was unopened, but it actually was.
It hit my small young body like a ton of bricks. The
prescription was already a very strong one but it was
made for a woman twice my weight. When I drank it down
after it dissolved in the coke, it put me out like a light.
Only two boys knew about the spiked coke. They had been
watching me all afternoon and out of all the girls there
figured I'd be the easiest one to try the spiked coke on.
There were maybe thirty or more girls at the party, and
my luck was they picked me out. The guys came back by
my blanket around 25 minutes later but they saw me with
my eyes closed and didn't bother me as they returned to
the party. From the five guys, two of them slowly
disappeared and then within minutes they were standing
right over my body looking down at me. Neither knew how
the spiked coke would effect me so they both played it
safe and called out my name a few times before reaching
down and shaking me.
They pushed my shoulders harder and yelled my name a
little louder but my eyes never opened once. They
looked all around and then started to laugh. The older
of the two guys spoke up and said I was out like his
mom was every night. The pill had done it's job perfectly.
Out of the other boy's pocket came a small digital
camera and he started to snap pictures of me there in
the sunlight with my eyes shut and my new bikini on.
He took maybe four or five then told the other boy to
keep an eye out while he got things rolling. The older boy
was right kneeling next to my body and his hand shook
me one last time before his hand moved to my small top
and he slowly lifted up on side and pushed it until my
entire small breast was out in the open. He then did
the same to the other one and both guys laughed as they
stood back and started to snap more pictures of me
with both my tits sticking straight up in the air.
One of them took of his sunglasses and put them over
my eyes to cover the look of them being closed. They
took about ten pictures of me before the oldest one came
up and slipped his finger under the bottoms of my small
bikini bottoms. He pulled it up and then to the side, then
he push my suit bottoms to the right until my entire
pussy was right out in view. I had very thin blonde hair
covering my pussy and it was just about invisible in
the bright sunny lit beach. Both boys stared hard and
they started talking trash to each other as the camera
clicked away and my picture was taken with both my breasts
and pussy pushed out away from my new red bikini. The
guys looked around and nobody was close. It was the
oldest one that took the initiative and started to pull
the strings on the side of my bikini bottoms. He quickly
found I had tied them in a knot and it took him about
20 seconds on each side to undo them. Looking around one
last time, he used his hands to lift my body up just a
touch then instantly the bottoms were pulled right from
my body.
They both laughed and commented about my nearly hairless
pussy. The boy went right for my top and in about a
minute it too was laying right beside my body. I was
now completely naked in front of two guys I barely even
knew. No body, not even my mom, had seen me naked in the
last three years or so. I was at that age that I really
protected my privacy and was too shy at my changing body
to allow anyone to see it. Now the boys were snapping
pictures one after another with my legs widely spread
and looking like I was sunbathing nude right on the
very crowded beach. The boy with the camera moved to get
all the people in the background. They were about three
hundred feet or so away, but it was easy to see in
every picture how I was laying there nude with all the
kids partying in the background.
They really kept an eye on the party and would have
had my suit back on me in a second if anyone headed
our way. Sticking with the bad luck I was having,
everyone continued to party and never noticed anything
happening down our way. The boys started to move my legs
into very suggestive positions, then one of the boys
had the great idea to kneel next to me and pull out
his very stiff dick. They traded places often and they
made sure none of their faces ever got into any of the
pictures. They were a little drunk but the sudden power
they had over me really went to their heads. Finally
one boy knelt right over my head and slowly guided his
stiff dick to my mouth. He pushed the head of his dick
in and the other boy snapped about twenty close up
pictures of me purposively sucking a long stiff dick.
My pussy was felt up by both guys and then for the first
time ever my pussy lips were penetrated by a boys finger.
During this entire time, the drugs kept me totally still
and I didn't realize a thing was going on.
They got my lips very wet with their own slippery salvia
and my small tight pussy was slowly finger fucked for
at least five minutes. They then guided my own finger to
my pussy and pushed it up inside of me. With a dick
pushed just inside my mouth, about twenty more pictures
were taken, then they both jumped up when it looked like
someone was starting to head our way. It scared both
boys to death and they worked hard trying to get my
suit back on me. Luckily, the four guys walking semi
towards us headed down to the water and started to play
around. Once they left, the other two boys that had
been playing with me were so scared they fixed my suit
back exactly as it was when they first came down to me
and then they replaced the near empty coke can with
another one that wasn't spiked. They were both shaking
as they laughed and suddenly disappeared back into the
crowd of kids at the party.
I didn't wake up for about two hours. When I did it was
around 5:45 in the evening and it was still sunny but
you could tell the sun was going down on the horizon. I
woke up and felt sleepy but also fairly refreshed. I
don't know why, but I couldn't tell my bikini had been
tied back on by one of the boys or that my tight little
pussy had been finger fucked for at least a good five
minutes. I rolled up my towel and headed back to the
party. It surprised me I slept so nicely for so long on
the beach. I had fallen asleep before on the beach but
this time I really didn't budge for at least two solid
hours. I joined in the party and nothing really seemed
unusual. I didn't feel as bad now with that too much to
drink feeling. I told myself I wouldn't drink another beer
for quite some time. The party lasted right till before
the sun started to set. As it got dark I called my mom on
my cell phone and she came to pick me up.
When she arrived it was just turning dark and most the
kids had already left. I had my short beach dress on and
my mom asked me how the party was. I told her it was a
blast which was very true. I never even thought about
the part where I slept for two hours. That was now out
of my mind and completely forgotten. I went home and
never thought about the party again. I would have died
if I had known most the seniors over the next two weeks
would get a chance to see some of the pictures taken
of me at the party. Nobody every came up and told me
about them, but they all looked at me completely different
then they did before the party. I wasn't the young
innocent 14 year old cheerleader any more. That was now
long gone. Over the summer break nothing unusual happened
and even my next year of school was semi normal. I was
now in 10th grade and again made the cheerleading squad.
The pictures that so many seniors had seen a year ago
was quietly sleeping on a boy's laptop in his bedroom
closet. He was off to college and left his laptop until
he needed it later. After he got to college, they gave
him a brand new laptop and he completely forgot about the
laptop sitting in his closet at his parents house.
It was a year later, I was now a Junior and I had
just turned 17 years old. I had a big birthday bash
and I also had my first full time boyfriend. He was a
a Junior also and we had three classes together. It
was young love at first sight. Everything was going nice
and slow and we were now making out but things had
not progressed any further then that. To my sudden
surprise, I found myself selected to be the homecoming
queen. It was a huge honor and everyone in school knew
exactly who I was. My boyfriend was so proud of me and
so were my parents. The big homecoming dance was in a
week but something would happen that would stop my world
in it's tracks. The boy who was off to college just
happened to have a younger brother. He was about 14 and
he was the in 9th grade. He went to the same school I
did, only I was a few years ahead of him now and didn't
even know who he was. I was now running in the very 'IN'
crowd and I only hung around with the SPECIAL kids in
the school. I didn't think of myself as stuck-up, but
others who didn't know me might think I was.
The young 14 year old boy was named Kent and he told his
parents he really needed a computer to do his homework
with. His parents looked around and remembered his
brothers laptop in the closet. They took it out and
told Kent to see if he could get it working. Once it
was charged up, it worked perfectly. Kent was so happy
to get a laptop to call his own. He used it for a couple
days before he really started to look it over. When he
stumbled onto the semi-hidden directory, he about
fainted when he saw the pictures of the naked girl on
the beach and then watched as she sucked on a few guys
cocks and fingered herself right on the very public
beach. Kent quickly closed his bedroom door and looked
over the pictures for the next hour. Then suddenly it
hit him, he knew this girl. Kent couldn't believe it
but he recognized me even thought I was two years younger
at the time.
Kent couldn't hold back his happiness at what he had
found. All night long he looked over the fifty plus
pictures and he was so excited he didn't get a second
of sleep. The next day he searched me out and got as
close to me as he could. He knew instantly I was the
girl in the pictures. I never noticed Kent once, but
he studied me for the next three days. He had every one
of the pictures burned into his mind and every time he
saw me he remembered how I looked with my own fingers
buried up to the first knuckle in my own tight pussy.
Kent suddenly became fixated on me and before long I
was his fantasy girl even though he had never even
spoken to me once. He finally worked up the courage to
come up and say Hi to me but at the time I had three
of my girlfriends around me and I didn't even answer
him. It was a huge mistake.
Kent thought to himself how stuck-up I was and suddenly
he wanted to make me pay. The next day my world would
come to a complete stop. Kent went home and printed off
five nasty pictures of me fingering myself and sucking
on a hard stiff dick. Even Kent didn't know I was totally
asleep the entire time. With the sunglasses on, nobody
would ever know I was knocked out because of a sleeping
pill slipped into a coke. He took the large full page
pictures, folded them up and early at school he pushed
them into the air vent holes of my locker when he knew
nobody was watching. Then he ran away and waited for me
to get to school. To me it was a normal day and I got
to school about 15 minutes before the first class started.
I went to my locker, opened it and saw the four or five
folded sheets of paper laying in the foot of my locker.
They were the first things I grabbed. When I unfolded
the first one, I saw it was of a naked girl and for
maybe five seconds it didn't hit me, then my knees
went week and I knew, that was me!
I was lost as I stared at the picture then quickly
opened the next four papers. Each one was me in a very
nasty pose and I couldn't believe they were of me. I could
tell it was at least a year or more back because my
breasts were much bigger now and the hair had grown in
quite nicely around my pussy. I could barely breath
and was close to having a panic attack. I grabbed the
papers and ran out to my car. I was now driving and my
parents had bought me a small little car to drive to
school and around town. I got inside and closed the
door and again quickly opened the sheets of computer
paper back up again. I studied them hard and knew they
were really pictures of me, but how. I had never done
that in my life. Instantly I started to cry and didn't
want anyone to see these pictures, but I knew I was at
a total loss as to how they were taken or when.
I was so messed up, I had to drive home and both my
mom and dad had already left for work. I went to my
room and the more I studied the pictures, the more I
cried and couldn't understand how these pictures were
taken. It was the worse day of my life up to now. I
got calls after school from all my girlfriends and my
boyfriend was really worried when I didn't show up for
class. I told them all I was feeling rather bad and
might have a small case of the flu or something like
that. I dreaded going to school the next day but knew I
had to. I didn't even tell my parents I stayed home
today. They had seen me drive off to school, so I just
kept quiet about being home and crying most the day.
The next day I went to school and I was afraid to look
at anyone. I wasn't my same old self and everyone noticed
it right away. Luckily there wasn't anymore pictures in
my locker and I just couldn't quit thinking about the
pictures and how they were taken. I knew I had never done
anything like what was in the pictures, yet there I was
doing it. It was after my last class, I was at my
locker and four younger boys came by and said hi and
tried to get my attention. Like a zombie, I told them
to just leave me alone and I walked off just about ready
to cry. I had again made another huge mistake. One of
the boys just happened to be Kent. He was again pissed
that I was such a bitch and he decided that night to
again make me pay. He printed out five more pictures and
typed up his first note to go with them. He stuffed them
in an envelope and tomorrow, early in the morning, he
would stuff it into my locker again. The note wasn't a
very nice one at all. Kent was really upset as he wrote
it and he called me every name he could think of. But
he also said in the last line that he had tons of pictures
of me and all my friends would soon be getting them in
their lockers too, that is, unless I agreed to meet him
and work something out.
That is all it said, there was no place to meet, nothing
I was suppose to do. It was a terrible note and it would
again have me storming home to cry my heart out. Once
I opened the envelope and saw new pictures, I stormed
out to my car and my hands shook as I looked over five
new pictures and dropped the note when it said the guy
was about to put these pictures into all my friends
lockers. If that happened, I knew I could never face my
friends again. I would run away before returning to this
school to face them. I then saw the last sentence and
it left me wondering what I was suppose to do now. I
definitely wanted to meet whoever had the pictures and
find out how and when they were taken. I was scared to
death and knew I had to go to school the next day. I
got there early hoping to see someone putting something
in my locker, but it wasn't to be. I went to all my
classes and nothing happened at all. I ran back to my
locker after class but again nothing was in it. I
was so worried my friends would get copies of the very
nasty photos stuffed into their lockers. I started to
wonder if a few already had an wasn't telling about it.
I got to my car and there in the windshield was what I
was waiting for. A note saying to be at the local burger
shop at 8:00pm. I wouldn't miss this for anything. Kent
couldn't drive and had to pick a place close to his
home. The shop he picked was about a five minute walk
from his house. He printed out all fifty pictures and
kept them in a small folder under his mattress. He
picked up the folder and headed out the door. He was
there in ten minutes, so was I. I walked in first and sat
down and Kent arrived probably three minutes later. He
saw me sitting down looking around and he went to the
order window and ordered a large drink. He worked up
all his courage then came and said HI to me. This time
I was polite and said HI nicely back. I asked him if he
was here to see me and he shook his head yes. He pushed
the folder in front of me and sat down. I opened the
folder and couldn't believe how many full page pictures
there was of me completely nude.
Tears filled my eyes and I asked him why he was doing
this to me. Kent was probably as scared as I was, only
he wasn't on the verge of crying like me. He told me
he had a huge crush on me and now he wanted to show me
why I needed to pay him some attention. I told him I
already had a boyfriend and Kent seemed to become a
little upset when I mentioned that. I watched Kent grow
distant with me then he spoke up and said he didn't
care, I would do what Kent wanted or those pictures and
all the others one I hadn't seen would end up in the
hands of all my closest friends. I started to cry when
I realized he had even more pictures of me. I begged him
not to do this to me, I hadn't done a thing to him. He
smiled and said I posed for these pictures didn't I.
I looked up and asked sort of a question, 'YOU TOOK THESE
PICTURES'? Kent didn't say a word and then asked me, who
do you think took them. I told him I didn't remember
ever posing for them or even when they were taken. Instantly
Kent ran with my ignorance. He told me I teased him and
his friends relentlessly that day and they took these
pictures to remind of what I was putting them thru. I
still didn't remember any of it and then I heard Kent
say it was 'PAYBACK' time. My eyes fell into my arms
and Kent started to tell me how slutty and teasefull
I was at that party. I showed off to all his friends
but barely let them touch me. Now all that was going to
change for good. I shook my head no and sort of cried
that I was sorry for anything I did to hurt him. I
begged him not to give the pictures to anyone or let them
see any of them. I then felt Kent pulling on my hand and
I looked up and heard him telling me to get up. When I asked
him why, he smiled and said we were going somewhere
else to talk about this.
He pulled me to my own car and had me drive about three
minutes to the beach. We were in a large concrete parking
lot right above the beach and nobody else was anywhere
around. The lot was pretty well lit but because it was
so late at night, no one else was here. I felt Kent put
his arm around me then pull my head over near him. I
pulled back and told him I couldn't. I had a boyfriend
and I wasn't interested in him at all. Kent picked up
the folder of pictures, opened the car door and stepped
outside. He looked in and told me tomorrow all my friends
would have copies of these pictures and even nastier ones
I hadn't seen yet. I cried at the top of my lungs and
watched him start to walk away. I couldn't move a muscle.
Suddenly I was so scared I couldn't let Kent ruin my
last year and a half at school. I opened my car door and
ran out of my car.
I yelled at Kent to stop and he did. I was shaking and
crying and I asked him what he wanted in order for him
to give me all the pictures and never bother him again.
He looked at me and pulled me back to my car. He helped
me in but this time we were in the back seat of my car.
He pulled me close and I wanted to hit him as hard as I
could, but instead I didn't move a muscle. He told me
we had eight weeks of school left this year. He looked
at me and told me for eight weeks, he was going to be
my new boyfriend. He said at the end of the school year,
I could have all the pictures, and there were a ton of
them, and he would not bother me again. BUT, in return,
I would be under his complete control. I was really
worried about the complete control part. I was still
crying and I asked him how far I would have to go. Kent
wasted no time, he reached down for the buttons on my
blouse and started to undo them.
My eyes grew HUGE and I shook my head no. I couldn't do
this, no way. Kent grabbed the large envelope of pictures
and told me I had one choice, his way, or the pictures
would be given out tomorrow at school. I kept shaking
my head NO but Ken started to again unbutton my blouse
and got about three buttons undone. He reached to undo
the last one and my hands stopped him. He shook me just
a little and asked me if I wanted him to get out of the
car. All I had to do was tell him to leave and he would.
I cried but shook my head no. I sat there and felt my
shirt disappear and then the clasp on my bra slowly
coming undone. I kept asking him not to but I didn't
physically stop him. When he reached for my pants zipper,
I really started to cry. He pushed me back and forced my
hips into the air as he slowly tugged my pants off my
body. Before they got past my hips he grabbed my white
undies and pulled them down too. I cried out time and time
again, PLEASE KENT, PLEASE NOT THIS, NOT HERE.
Before I actually knew it I was completely naked in front
of a boy two or three years younger then me. He pushed
me back and started kissing me and all I could do was
pout. When his hands touched my pussy I jumped a foot
off the backseat. He pushed me back into position and
to my horror my pussy was soaking wet. He started to
feel around and rub my moist slippery juices all around
my pussy. Then he found what he was searching for and
his finger slipped inside of me. I dreaded what was
coming and five minutes later I heard his zipper starting
to come down. I jumped up and told him he couldn't make
love to me, I had never been with a guy before and I
used the famous line of 'WANTING TO SAVE IT FOR MY HUSBAND".
Nothing slowed Kent down. He was so excited and turned
on and his young stiff dick was standing straight out
at attention. He pulled my legs apart and started to
slip between my legs. I begged him not to fuck me. I
was so scared I felt like I was going to wet myself. Then
I felt his hot dick probing around my pussy and when
Kent found the right spot, he guided his dick to my
hot open pussy and buried his five inches deep inside
my once virgin pussy. He hit my thin membrane and blew
right past it. The pain in my head was more then I could
take. A huge NOOOOOOO came from my mouth but instantly
I knew it was too late. I wasn't a virgin anymore and
I had it taken by a boy blackmailing me with pictures
his brother took of me two years ago. Of course I didn't
know that, but Kent had figured it out.
Kent moved around inside of me for about 30 seconds. I
was still feeling the pain as Kent grunted loudly and
sent all the pent of sperm in his young teenage body deep
into the depths of my tight warm pussy. I didn't realize
it at first, not till he fell on top of me and told me
how great that felt did I understand he had filled me
with his cum. That made things even worse and I told him
he could get me pregnant. I cried as he pulled up but he
wouldn't let me move a muscle. I was laying on the
backseat of my car completely nude and Kent was taking
over just like he said he wanted to. When I looked up
and saw the slimy stiff cock heading to my mouth, I
started to lift up but Kent just pulled my head to his
cock and told me to start sucking. I thought I would
get sick as his nasty cock slid into my mouth. I could
taste both myself and his cum and he slid in and out of my
lips. He grabbed my head and pushed my lips on and off
his cock as he didn't move a muscle. Four minutes later,
I had my first mouthful of sperm. It was the worse thing
I had ever tasted in my life!
I was laying on the back seat totally defeated by a boy
who could ruin my life if he wanted to. I could hear my
voice tremble as I pouted out loudly and knew I had just
been fucked for the first time and it wasn't anything
like I had dreamed it would be. Kent got up and handed
me all my clothes. I saw him open the back door of my
car and he told me I could expect nights like this happening
until this school year was over. I knew that was eight
weeks away, two full months. He also promised me no one
would find out. They wouldn't see any of the pictures
and they wouldn't have to know that I was seeing Kent on
the side. Kent even laughed and told me I could keep seeing
my boyfriend, only if Kent told me to meet him someplace,
I better drop everything I was doing and be there, otherwise
all my friends would get a very sexy surprise in their
lockers one morning. After Kent told me that, he just
walked off into the dark night. I think I laid there 20
minutes before I moved a muscle.
I started to get dressed and I wanted so badly to call
someone and tell them the entire story. I really wanted
to burn Kent badly and maybe get him thrown in jail. But
as I started my car and drove slowly into traffic, I
realized that the entire story would come out and everyone
for years would point at me and whisper about the pictures
and guys on the beach. I fought with myself trying to
decide what to do, my private life was too important for
me to throw away. I just drove home and jumped in the
shower. I thought about everything all night long, but I
didn't call or a person or even try to let anyone know
about what had happened. I was going to let Kent away with
it and that was that. I got to sleep but I knew I'd see
Kent tomorrow in school. I just prayed for now he kept
his word about all those pictures. I still could not remember
them being taken, or anyone that was there. It was like
a lost day on the beach that happened a few years ago. It
was totally beyond anything I could remember or now even
control.