Date: Wed, 17 Jan 2007 03:20:19 +0000
From: Nicole Goebel <relentless_agony12891@msn.com>
Subject: Oh my (Bisexual/Highschool)

  It had begun like every other day of my teenage life, boring and
uneventful. Then I learned that I was to accompany my father to his new
girlfriend's house.  I begged him to let me stay home by myself, but he
said I should get to know her kids.  I told him I couldn't care less about
her spawn, but he dragged me along anyways. So after dinner dad and this
new girl disappeared into her room and I was left to sleep on the couch. I
could tell that the two boys she had living here didn't like me much; hell
the oldest one didn't like his own younger brother. Dad had said there were
three, so either the oldest of all wasn't home yet, or the youngest was
dead. There was a canal behind the house; maybe they drowned the youngest
one. I smiled to myself at this idea as I flipped through the channels.

  Then he came home, the oldest of the three. He was at least sixteen,
tall, dark hair. The middle child called him "Mike." So I guess that was
his name. I immediately became wet through my thong. Mike looked at me, and
then vanished into his room.

  My heart was pounding. The oldest was the best example of a teenage boy I
had seen. He was hot, to say the least. I found some excuse to go by his
room all night just so I could see him, if his door was open. Then dad came
out and told me to take a shower because we were going home at four the
next morning so I could go to school. I hopped, skipped and jumped to the
bathroom, slipping on the blue rug on the floor. I managed to catch myself
on the door handle and looked around to see if anyone saw that. Mike was
outside his bedroom door, two doors down from me with a glass in his
hand. He looked at me like I was insane, and then went down the two stairs
into the kitchen.  I blushed and cursed at myself, then locked the bathroom
door.  As the water was running I realized that I was still wet.  Smiling
to myself, I stripped and leaned against the shower wall, one hand pinching
my nipples and the other furiously rubbing my clit.

  Mike was so incredibly hot. I began to wish that I could fuck him. Of
course I was still a virgin, but I had read a lot and heard some things
from my friends about sex, and now that was my favorite thing to want to
do. I lived, breathed and slept sex, hoping I'd get to experience it soon.

"Stupid girl" I laughed at myself breathlessly. "Mike doesn't want you. He
probably has millions of girls who want to fuck him."

  I dropped my hands, finished. There was no orgasm, no release, there
never was. I was never skilled enough to get myself off, which is why I
wanted to be fucked. My personal wish in life was to be someone else's
bitch forever. Just to have sex everyday was enough to make me happy.



 Soon Mike's family moved in with us, and I got to experience such
pleasures of all three boys wandering around the house in their boxers and
knowing that Mike was in my shower naked. I played with myself all the
time, wishing Mike would fuck me.

  I was still a freshman then, and a junior boy had his eye on me. Behind
his girlfriend's back he messed with me, because he knew of my secret
wish. He had forced me to tell him my innermost desires, and I did. His
name was Rhion. He would grab at my pussy through my pants in the hallway,
shove his hands down them too. One of his favorite things, however, was to
have his head down on the lunch table while I jacked him off through his
pants.  I thought it was soo cool.

 Rhion came over to my house one day with full intent to take my
virginity. We were alone for two hours...

  He showed up at the house, taking me in his arms and making out with me
before asking me if anyone was in the house. No one was. So he followed me
inside, found my room and threw me on the bed. I went through the expected
embarrassment as Rhion undressed me and himself at the same time, revealing
my D cup tits and pussy, which I spent a great deal of time shaving and
cropping to my liking.  He wasted no time plowing into me with his nine
inch dick. I was in such pain and pleasure at the same time; I barely
noticed that he took my cherry.  As he was fucking me he leaned down and
kissed me, asking me if I'd like to try anal. I said no, disgusted that he
would want to, and thought that was the end of it. Well, as a punishment
for objecting, I was slapped broad handed across the face.  I was in tears,
looking at Rhion in disbelief.

"Tell you what Kitty," he said. "If you can get me off than I wont fuck you
up the ass"

 Rhion lifted me up and flipped me so that he was under me.  Then he pushed
me off his dick and told me to suck him. I smiled gleefully as he let me
taste his dick. It was better than candy. It was then that I found out that
I liked sucking. Rhion taught me new ways to sucking and licking so I could
please him better. I got him off, getting the delicious treat at the end
like he promised, then laid back against his bicep.

"Oh no." He told me, grabbing my legs and flipping me over onto my
stomach. "We're not done yet baby."

"But Rhion." I begged "you told me that if I got you off than you wouldn't
fuck me up the ass." I protested, using my weight to put myself on the bed.

"Well, too bad." He said, lifting me up with one arm and putting the head
of his cock against my tight little ass hole. I tried to scream, so he
shoved my head into the pillow and pushed the head of his dick into me.

"Oh my god!" I yelled into the pillow. Rhion rammed his nine inches all the
way in, causing me to feel like my ass was being ripped apart.  He
continued slamming into me again and again and my cries grew softer and
softer until I was begging him to drill me harder and harder.

"Oh god!" I yelled. Rhion pulled out and came onto my stomach and tits,
then kissed me on the lips.

  After that I couldn't walk, but he forced me to limp out to his car to
see him off. Rhion kissed me on the forehead then got in his car. I watched
him leave in shock. Why hadn't I gotten a kiss on the lips?  I began to
ponder this lot, watching him in school, trying to figure out what happened
to cause him not to want to kiss me. After he took my virginity, Rhion
stopped talking to me. He went back to his girlfriend and I was left in the
dust.



 I thought that was it. I'd lost my virginity to the gorgeous Rhion as a
freshman, a freshman! But after he refused to talk to me I became depressed
and started watching Mike a lot more as he walked around. Every chance I
got I tried to flirt with him inconspicuously. He seemingly paid no
attention to me.

  Then one day I was sitting on my computer in my room and Mike knocked on
my door. He let himself in and took a seat on my floor. I asked him what he
needed; there was such a weird look on his face. He settled down on my
floor, asking me what I was doing and how school was. I began to talk of
anything I could think of, trying to figure out in my mind why he was
here. Not that I was complaining

"I know you're not a virgin anymore. And that you're bisexual too" Mike
said, and then let that sink in.

  I stopped breathing. He knew?! Oh my god he'll tell my dad. I'll be sent
away forever to my mom's and ill never get the chance to have sex
again. No, I told myself, I'd run away before that happened.

"I'm not going to tell you dad either." He said next, cutting into my
thoughts. I looked at him scrutinizing.

  Well that was a relief, but wait. What did he want then? I couldn't help
myself. I began to look him over non-noticeably, taking in his handsome
features and sports-player body. I know it was stupid to think of, but to
me he looked like he was a god, or carved from angels, or a number of
various other things I'd read in romance novels. I smiled slightly at the
thought than lost the smile and put on my solemn face.

"What do you care Mike? It's not like I'll be getting sex all the time. I'm
not that good looking." I said sullenly, shutting down the computer and
sitting up. I looked him over again, suppressing a wriggle as more of my
fluids escaped me than just the water in my breath. I felt like an animal
in heat, but Mike couldn't know that. Besides, I felt like that whenever I
saw him.

"You're not as bad as you think you are. Hell, if I could I would fuck
you." He said, his eyes looking straight into mine. I looked away as those
words hit me...

 There went my heart again. It stopped completely this time. A million
images flashed into my head. How big is he? What was he like during or
after? Was he romantic or like Rhion? Why me? Was this a joke? And most
importantly: When?

"What?"  I finally coughed out.  I noticed that I became even more horny in
that moment, and fought to control it.

 Mike had a weird smile on his lips. Did he know that I was leaking on
myself over him? I started at his mouth for awhile, wanting to kiss him
just to see what it was like.  I pushed that image from my mind and looked
away, blushing.

"I'd do you if I got the chance." Mike repeated, getting up. I stared at
his pants, and then lifted my eyes up to his face.

"W..."

"I mean it, hit me up sometime." Mike said, leaving the room.

  I sat staring at my door for quite some time after that, feeling my
liquids flow down my leg. Then I snapped back into reality and shoved my
hands down my shorts to rub my clit. I pinched at it while I wriggled out
of my shorts. Images of me and Mike flashed before my eyes and I bored my
head into the pillow so I could see nothing else. This was what I secretly
wished for every day of my life. I was shocked and amazed as I thrust two
fingers into myself and rolled my clit between my thumb and forefinger.

  I finally began to spasm and my hands lost function. I fell into the
pillow and laid there breathless. Still no orgasm, no release. Maybe I'd
find release with Mike. I made up my mind to "hit him up" as soon as I got
the chance, but how?


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