Message-ID: <33626asstr$1006474207@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@news-central.tiac.net> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: "WG" <wendysdiary@hotmail.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <9tj518$kuk$1@news-central.tiac.net> NNTP-Posting-Date: Thu, 22 Nov 2001 15:19:05 +0000 (UTC) X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.00.2615.200 X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Thu, 22 Nov 2001 11:43:03 -0500 Subject: {ASSM} Dear Diary Date: Thu, 22 Nov 2001 19:10:07 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/33626> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, hecate Saturday September 11, 1993. 8:00 p.m. Oh my god! I can't believe what happened today. That little pervert David grabbed my boob. I'm still not completely sure, but I think it was on purpose. This morning, I was hanging out with Kelly, and a few other girls in the park. We were walking along, and saw David and his friends playing football. We started to tease them, saying that they were so bad, that we could probably beat them. Then David says ok.. you 5 against us 4 guys Tackle football. Kelly and I have always been fairly athletic, so we thought why not teach these guys a lesson. We accepted the challenge, and started to play. The guys were getting a little rough, so we started to get rough too. At one point we ended up in a big pile. David was on the bottom, and I was laying on top of him sideways. As everyone started to get up, I felt something rub across my chest. I was a little stunned at first, but then realized it was David's hand. The little pervert was trying to feel me up. When we got up, he never looked at me, so I couldn't tell if it was accidental or not. 9:30 p.m. Ok... I just got off the phone with Rachel. He did it to her too. The little bastard was copping a feel while we were playing. He's going to get it... I don't know how or when, but I will get even with him. Sunday September 12 1993. 10:30 a.m. David and his friends asked Kelly if we wanted to play football again today. They said they wanted revenge because we beat them yesterday. They probably just want to see how much of a feel they can get. I wonder if David told any of his friends what he was doing. I'm going to call Rachel, and see what she says. 11:00 a.m. I spoke to Rachel, and she wants to play again. She wants to see if David tries anything again. If he does she wants to try to embarrass him somehow. We'll have to come up with a plan. I'm going to go meet her at 1:00, and we'll talk about it. We're supposed to meet everyone at 2:00 for the football game. 7:00 p.m. DEAR DIARY.... HAHAHHAHAHAHAH... We got him soooooo good.... I met Rachel for lunch, and we were trying to figure out what to do about David and his hands. We talked about a lot of different ideas, but Rachel suggested something that made me think she was CRAZY at first. I don't know where she got this idea, but after she explained it to me, it sounded like fun. She said that although David was a perv, and needed to be taught a lesson, she didn't want to get him in trouble with his father or anything, and I agreed. So then she suggested trying to turn him on. She wanted to play football without a bra, and we would double team David every chance we got. I thought she had gone nuts at first, but then she pointed out how embarrassed he would be playing football with a hard-on. It took her awhile, but she finally convinced me that if we both wore baggy sweatshirts, nobody would know we weren't wearing bras. So the game started, and it took a while, but David got the ball, and since Rachel is on the track team, she ran him down pretty fast. I'm not that slow either, so I caught up to them, just as they were falling. We both piled on, and Rachel did something that I never thought she would ever do. She rubbed her boobs on David's Face. She made it look like an accident, but I know it was on purpose. Then as we were getting up, just like yesterday, I felt David's hand trying to find my breast. He missed, but he touched me low enough on my shoulder to realize I didn't have a bra on.... You should have seen the look on his face. It was priceless. After that, Rachel got the ball, and David somehow managed to catch her...(yeah right, she let him). They both went down, and I jumped on top. Everyone else thought it was a good idea too, so we ended up in a big pile with David and Rachel on the bottom, me on top of them, and everyone else on top of me. Well it took a little while for everyone to get up, so I was surprised that David never tried anything. When we started walking back to get ready to play again, Rachel told me that David had put his hand up her sweatshirt. He missed her breast, but she said she took his hand and put it on her boob. What a SLUT...Of course I asked her what it was like, and she said it wasn't a big deal. After a couple more plays, I got the ball, and Derek tackled me. David took the opportunity to jump on, and Rachel and everyone else followed again. I knew David would try something with me, but I never expected him to go for the bare breast so soon. His hand went right up my sweatshirt, and sat right on my boob. Rachel took a long time to get up that time, and she told me later it was because she was trying to give David some time to feel me up, and she had reached around and was trying to grab his dick. After that David started to walk funny We knew he had an erection. We figured one more pile up, and we would finish our plan. As it turned out, Rachel was the one getting groped again (I'm not sure whether I was happy or disappointed about it). I piled on, and put my boobs in David's face as much as possible, and when I reached for his balls, Rachel's hand was already there. Did I call her a SLUT already. Walking back, Rachel told me it's time. Next play, David threw the ball, but we didn't pay any attention to the game. We both walked up to David and without saying a word, we pulled his pants down. He was shocked. But he was so humiliated. He was standing there, with his dick sticking straight out for everyone to see. We both screamed and yelled David What are you doing (I think Kelly was the only one that saw us pull his pants down, So when everyone else turned around, David was standing there, trying to cover up his erection. It was mean I know, but he deserved it. And Hey he got to feel up 2 girls didn't he? 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