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Subject: {ASSM} Fucking My Way Through High School by Katie McN (Mf, Ff, Gangbang, Parody, Rev)
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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

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