Message-ID: <39741asstr$1039479003@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@tornadotest1.news.pas.earthlink.net> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: Katie McN <katie@katie-mcn.NOSPAM.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <2678vucf3q1hqcs273viincv47hjvavs5g@4ax.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit NNTP-Posting-Date: Sun, 08 Dec 2002 20:30:10 PST X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Mon, 09 Dec 2002 04:30:10 GMT Subject: {ASSM} Fucking My Way Through High School by Katie McN (Mf, Ff, Gangbang, Parody, Rev) Date: Mon, 9 Dec 2002 19:10:03 -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/Year2002/39741> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: IceAltar, newsman Fucking My Way Through High School By Katie McN <katie@katie-mcn.com> (c) Copyright 2002, Katie McN Did you ever wonder if the really good looking girl sitting in the corner of the library with her head in a book ever gets laid? Well I can tell you for a fact, she does. My name is Holly and I go to Junior Samples High School in Richardson, Texas. Not too many people know me outside of the Science Club. I kind of keep to myself and have a difficult time just walking up to people and talking. Today I'll receive the High School Valedictorian Award since I'm graduating top of my class. Sure, anyone would figure that a girl like me would get the award. Everyone else was having fun while I stayed home nights studying. Of course they'd be wrong. In fact, I probably had more fun than anyone in the class. I remember when I was a Freshman and having trouble with Biology. In Texas we don't study evolution and so learning about the immaculate conception of the earth was about all that was left for the teacher to talk about. Well, cutting up animals was the other part of the class. The State figured that was a good thing and so we hacked away at anything that was born to include a couple of endangered species. Now none of this seemed like fun to me so I figured I'd talk to the teacher and see if I could do something else instead. Right after school on Monday afternoon, I marched into Mr. McNallen's office. I was dressed in my Junior Rodeo snap button shirt, cowgirl boots and last year's jeans. I thought I looked hot. Mr. McNallen said there was no way I was getting out of the biology lab stuff and so I'd be hacking away at all those poor animals just like the rest of the kids. I guess I got pretty excited when I started arguing with him. Every once in awhile one of the snap buttons on my shirt would unsnap. I didn't think anything of it at first, but when I saw how he seemed to be waiting for the next one to pop, I figured I was on to something good. I got a little more active then and before he could say, "Show me your tits", I was showing him my tits. "Mr. McNallen, what's that big bulge in your pants? Are you sick or something? Maybe I can help?" I helped all right by grabbing on to his whopper and giving it a big squeeze. Well, a lot of other stuff happened and before he knew what was going on, his pants and boxers were around his ankles. His woody was sky high by then and I continued to pretend I didn't know what was I was doing. "Can I kiss it and make it better?" He didn't say anything even when I started giving him a blow job. I thought I was doing pretty good for a fourteen year old and I guess he did too. He was making some wild sounds. "I guess I can't do anything about this problem so I'll just go back home and study for my biology labs." I thought he was going to crap his pants. Well, he couldn't really do that since they were around his ankles. Anyhow, he grabbed me and said, "You can't leave me like this. I'll let you out of the biology lab. Just keep doing what you were doing." I figured he was bull shitting me as guys are known to do, but I went ahead and gave him a world class hummer anyhow. I got right down on my knees and sucked his cock until he just about came and then stopped to ask him if I was doing it right. I got him to the 'place' about four different times and backed off. I thought he was going to kick my ass. "I don't think this is working, Mr. McNallen. Would you rather fuck me instead." Ha, ha, ha. He almost fell down when I said it. For some reason he didn't think young girls knew stuff like that. Well, that's what he thought. Instead of wasting a lot of time waiting for his 'Yes', I just went right ahead and started taking off my clothes. It turns out that I have a natural ability as a strip teaser and he got one of my 'A' performances. I took off my shirt first since it was open anyhow. I threw it across the room and once he had a chance to check out my rather nice looking boobs, I kind of did a shimmy and let him see those beauties jiggle around. He seemed to like what he saw. Next came the cowgirls boots which took about two seconds to get off. I threw them across the room and they crashed into the wall. Seemed to add just that much to the whole thing. My pants were a lot harder to get off. I had to bend this way and that and I think I got just about every part of my body moving as I did. Finally my pants were off and laying on the floor. One of the skills every girl in Texas has is the ability to pick things up from the floor without bending her knees. I heard a strange sound when I bent over to pick up my jeans. I figure a guy his age must have seen a butt before, but maybe not. My little tease went faster than he expected since I wasn't wearing any underwear. He just stood there in stunned disbelief while I laid myself out on his desk. He was looking at me as if he'd never seen a naked 14 year old girl. Well, I decided to give him some ideas and spread my legs and let my finger slip into my secret hiding place. Pretty soon he figured out what to do and pulled my finger out of my pussy. This was so much fun for me that I was wet as can be. He tried to ease his whopper into my young girl pussy, but he was just wasting his time. The jumbo rod slipped right into my cunt without any problem, just like it was designed to fit. Before I could say, "Sam Houston gives head on the first date", he was pumping my box like there was no tomorrow. He lasted about 30 of the most wonderful seconds of his life. I loved the look on his face as his cum filled me up. It was fun for me, too, since I got off without really having to work up a sweat. Later on in the semester, he came around for seconds. Hah. I was ready for that one. I started crying and told him I was so ashamed of what I'd done that I was going to the principal and confess everything. It didn't bother him at first until I reminded him that he had that purple birth mark on his left ball. Well, I never did a lab assignment in Biology again and got an 'A' for the course. Since this was Texas and all, he taught all the Science courses and so he was happy to give me an A in Chemistry, Physiology and Physics along with a recommendation to any college of my choice. History is not taught the same way in Texas as it is in other States. Everyone knows that Davie Crockett is just something that Disney invented to sell movies. Plus, anyone whose seen the Alamo would know right away that there couldn't have been any battle there since it's in downtown San Antonio and doesn't even have walls. I was real tired of listening to that crap day in and out, so I figured I'd go talk with my history teacher, Miss Selmont. "Hello Miss Selmont. I'm sorry to bother you after class, but I really have some problems with the stuff we're learning." She had me sit down in the front row of her classroom and proceeded to explain that the State told her what to teach and that it was required for everyone to learn this crap and so on. I might have gotten real bored with that part of it except for one thing. She was sitting on the edge of her desk and kept crossing and uncrossing her legs. I figured she was nervous, but I was enjoying the view. I'd never seen anyone actually wear a garter belt and thought it looked way cool. I decided right then that I'd be getting one as soon as I had the chance. I also thought the black stockings were something else, but figured my mother wouldn't let me wear them because of my age. She kept looking at me and I kind of knew what she wanted to say. For some reason she was just too shy so I thought I had to take the initiative. "I've never seen a garter belt before, Miss Selmont. Do you wear them all the time." "Not really, Holly. I have a date tonight and decided to dress up a little bit." "Could I look at it please. I think I'd like to wear one when I'm an adult like you." She soon had her dress off and was standing in her classroom in a push up bra, garter belt, black seamed stocking and high heel pumps. I made a mental note that all red underwear was distracting although I kind of liked the effect. "You have such large breasts, Miss Selmont. I can't wait until I'm a woman." "Yours are nice, Holly. You have nothing to feel bad about." "What do you mean? Feel this." Before she knew what hit her, I pressed her hand on my tit. She tried to get away even though I knew she wanted to give it a squeeze. I pressed her hand into my boob and moved it around a little bit. While I was doing that, my other hand slipped around behind her and unsnapped her bra. In less time than it takes to say, "Armadillo Road Kill.", I had her bra laying on the floor and was pushing her down on her desk. I figured she was going to be the one with the bruises this time. As she fell back I grabbed her panties with two hands and quickly slid them down her legs. I wondered how girls went to the salle de bain when they wore garter belts. It was so simple once I realized the panties went on the outside. "Mrppmph, mrppmph, mrppmph." I sucked her pussy and let my tongue wander around inside her love box. My tongue got to working on her clittie which was about five times normal size. I just sucked that thing into my mouth and teased her like there was no tomorrow. I guess I was doing it right cause she started making some really unusual sounds. She got even louder when I buried my tongue in her pussy and twirled it around while soaking up all her love juices. She tasted sweet as can be and I loved every drop. This was no wham, bam, thank you ma'am effort, that's for sure. I did her three ways from Thursday and left her laying on the desk looking like something that got rode hard and put up wet. I promised I'd do her again just like that if I noticed a nice surprise on my report card. Sure enough, I got an A in history, Government and Home Economics. Well she was a woman and so she had to teach all the rest of the girls classes, too. Most every high school has a rumor about some bimbo who took on the whole football team. Of course no one was there to verify it including the team or the girl in question. I figured I just might try that one out. Now, seeing as how high school football is the most important cultural event in Texas, just about any incentive was considered a good thing if it helped the team win. I slipped into my Texas Flag bikini and snuck into the locker room just as the varsity first team was saying a prayer for victory. Reverend Bower really had them boys inspired. "Dear God, help our boys kick the shit out of those assholes at AE Neuman High School and make sure we beat the point spread." "Hi boys. Do you like what you see? I'm willing to fuck the shit out of the whole varsity if you guys win the big game." I made sure to bounce around a lot in case they couldn't tell I was a babe. They seemed to be getting the idea and so did the good Reverend. "Boys, God has answered my prayers. You get your dead asses out there and win the game and we'll be getting some of the best pussy I ever did see." Well, the boys won that game 128-2. I'm not sure I know how the two got scored, but the win was never in doubt. I was already for them in the locker room after the game. I tried to be very modest with a simple white garter belt, matching stockings and high heels. I didn't have time to put on anything else which was probably just as well cause the boys would have torn it off any how. The action started in the shower room because I was simply not going to fuck any smelly guy. I ran around there giving quick blow jobs and making sure everyone was hard as a rock at all times. They thought I was being nice, but I figured it would be easier to get them off this way. We broke into the PE Coaches office and found the bed the coaches slept in while they had the students running laps. At first I just let them fuck me one and a time. I got on top in the traditional Texas Cowgirl position because I didn't want one of those big boys crushing my cute little self. They were averaging about two minutes a piece and I figured I'd be out of there in a couple of hours. Well, just goes to show ya. The door crashed open and in came the Junior Varsity, the equipment managers, a couple of the guys from the Chess Club who got sucked up in the rush, along with the coaches and the good reverend. I realized if I didn't give it up to everyone there'd be some hard feelings so I resigned myself to going for it. I wasn't wasting any time with one-on-one by then. I was on top of one guy while I gave another one a blow job and let someone else stick it up my ass. One of the good things about athletes is that they have rhythm and so we were able to get it going pretty good. Each time one of them got off, another one jumped in. I was really getting into it by then and even let the first and second string water boys take a shot. Now, the PE coaches didn't figure me for the type of person who would hide a video camera in the locker room. Course they're PE coaches so you have to take that into consideration. When they did see the video, I got an 'A' in every PE class from then on as well as Driver Education, some shop classes and a bunch of weird electives that only PE coaches know about. I realized that I was going to have to fuck a lot of people if I wanted to get an 'A' in every class. I figured there had to be a better way. This is where being smart comes into play. I knew that the report cards were all done by computer. All I had to do was find the programmer and the rest would be easy. "Hello, sir. Are you the computer programmer by any chance?" Shit, the guy was wearing a Grateful Dead tee shirt, coke bottle glasses and limp white socks drooping over his tan and black earth shoes. What else could he be? "Uh, yes. Uh, what can I, uh, do for you?" "I'm horney as can be. Do you want to get laid?" The guy was hung real good and once he got to knockin' the place got to rockin'. He had some good dope, too. From then on, every semester I dropped by right before report card time and he took care of the rest. That was way easier than trying to fuck every teacher I had. I was hoping to make a little money before I went off to college. I discovered that the local nude dancing club needed some daytime help so I figured this would be a natural work study activity. I went over to see the principal about getting time off from school, and since I was an honor student, I just barged right into his office. Well, he might not have thought it was such a good idea. I saw him fucking Mrs. Marlythorn, the Administrative person, right there on his couch. I was lucky to have my camera handy and took a couple of explicit pictures. They decided that I could just come and go as I pleased from then on and there would never be an absence marked on my report card. Mrs. Marlythorn was nice enough to remove me from class rosters and add me back just before report cards were due. No teacher actually knew I was in his or her class from then on. I loved working in the nudie bar. My dancing tips averaged about $2 thousand a week before taxes which I didn't think to pay because I was just a kid. Since it was day time, we never had any inspectors come in the place so I could do anything I wanted. I loved it when I saw some of the teachers from my high school stop in for a beer and hand job. They really tipped well when I sat on one of their faces or picked up a beer bottle with my pussy. The piece de resistance was when I smoked a cigarette in my cunt. They loved it and fought over who got to smoke it after I pulled it out. About the only work I had to do in school since the middle of my Freshman year happened on the very last day. I had to make a Valedictorian Speech in front of the whole student body at our graduation ceremony. I wasn't concerned about it. I just found the transcript of the speech made by the prior year's top student and read it from the same note cards last year's winner used. I figured no one ever paid a bit of attention to the speech so who would care? I did spice it up a bit though. I wasn't wearing anything but high heels under my graduation robe. The sun was beginning to set behind the audience at our typical Texas outdoor graduation ceremony. This sort of back lit my robe and almost turned it transparent. I knew the faculty siting behind me was getting more than an eyeful. I moved around a lot, arched my back and found reasons to bend over toward the audience. I figured every man on the faculty except the gay music teacher had a boner. "In conclusion, I would like to bring Principal Stanton forward so I can thank him for making this a most wonderful educational experience." I pulled the old geezer forward and made sure I rubbed my tits all over him as we went to the front of the stage. The people in the front row saw the major bulge in the middle of his robe and started laughing. It didn't take long for the rest of the folks to see what was going on and soon everyone was hollering and yelling. Even though the principal finally ended up running off the stage, I still got my award. I've been thinking about it for the last couple of days. Now that I'm going to Harvard on a full academic scholarship, it might be a good idea to try and learn something. Who knows how it might help me later on? Well, I pretty much gave up on that idea when I found out that college was supposed to prepare me for later life. I figured I already knew how to get by in later life so no sense in doing anything different than I'd been doing so far. I can't wait to get to Harvard. The End Let me know what you think of my story . . . By Katie McN <katie@katie-mcn.com> Read more of my stories here . . . www.katie-mcn.com -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+