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Subject: {ASSM} RP: Trailer Trash Teen Ch. 2 (m/f, f-solo)
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THIS story should only be read by adults who understand the difference
between fiction and reality.
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This story has lots of edgy sex (edgy =
if-it-was-real-it'd-be-illegal) involved. But they're not real!!! So
enjoy with a clear conscience if you're mature enough!
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TRAILER TRASH TEEN
by Punky Girl (punky_girl04@yahoo.com)
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Chapter Two: School Time!
(m/f, f-solo, mast)
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"I wanna fuck you like a dog," Tina hissed, her voice slurred and
dreamlike.

No one heard her say that. She was alone in her small bedroom, laying
naked in the dark, staring at the ceiling. She was only now slowly
realizing that she'd awoken from her dream and that her left hand was
softly cupping her pussy.

She closed her eyes, not caring that she was awake, and continued
thinking of Derek, the school bus driver. In her fantasy she was
squatting over him naked, getting ready to press herself down onto his
hard cock. She was talking dirty to him-- she was being dirty for him.
And he was talking really dirty to her, calling here all sorts of
names like slut, whore, bitch, cunt, twat...

The fantasy jolted her body when she thought of being treated this
way.

"Uh--- OH God!" she panted in reality. That had done it: the thought
of her being his little dirty girl, of taking his (imagined) huge cock
inside her as he called her filthy names.

The orgasm was strong and rippled across her young body as she bore
down on it, pressing her index finger farther up inside her vagina.
Her muscles tensed as she enjoyed the climax, then she relaxed. The
fantasy quickly faded away and Tina withdrew her finger, wiped it on
the bedspread, and stared happily at the ceiling for a long moment.
Then her mind began thinking of her real life situations: School.
Daddy. Joey.

All of it was shit, boring stupid shit. School was a nuisance; her dad
was an asshole; Joey was a disturbing problem. She didn't want to
think about any of it.

Soon I can leave, she thought to herself. She closed her eyes, pulling
the covers around her young nude body. Just a couple more years...

Suddenly she jumped up from bed. "SHIT!" she cried, looking at her
clock. It was already 8am!

She threw off her covers, quickly grabbed the most convenient outfit
from her two-drawer dresser, and ran out of her room. She was naked
but that didn't matter since her dad had left the day before.

She got to the bathroom and quickly showered, pissed-off with herself
for oversleeping.

"I'm going to be late, I'm going to be late, I'm going to be late,"
she muttered as she scrubbed herself down. "FUCK!" she cried out,
slamming her hand against the shower wall in frustration.

Fifteen minutes later she was dressed, her hair was reasonably
brushed, and she was running out the front door of the trailer.

She sprinted across the trailer park, backpack in tow, cutting a
direct line to the bus stop. When she got there, the last kid was
getting on. She waved stupidly at the bus, but was too short of breath
to yell.

The bus driver, a menacing looking middle-aged man (the same she'd
woken up masturbating to), glared at her as she approached. He
wrinkled his brow and began to say something but stopped himself.

Tina bounded the steps into the bus and  muttered, "Sorry," not
wanting to look into his eyes.

"Stupid kid," she heard him curse in annoyance as the door hissed
close behind her.

A moment later she was sitting next to her friend, Michelle, near the
back of the bus. "Hey," she was greeted as she sat down.

"Hey," Tina replied, collapsing into the seat with relief and
exhaustion. "What's up?"

"Nothin'," Michelle yawned. "Rough night or something?"

Tina rolled her eyes. "Yeah, right. I was up late finishin' that
fucking Biology paper. Took forever!"

"Yeah," Michelle nodded. "What'd you do Saturday?"

Tina blushed as she remembered Joey. "I, uhm... I worked out, then I
had to baby-sit that brat next door. His stupid mom didn't get home
until six, and then my dad said I couldn't go out 'cause he thinks
I've been stealin' his beers... asshole."

"Haven't you?" Michelle asked, grinning slightly.

Tina scowled. "Well, yeah! But, he usually don't care! I put money in
the grocery jar too and..." Tina stopped speaking and glanced at
Michelle, who was now snorting, trying not to laugh.

Tina grinned, too, at herself. "Okay," she nodded, "Whatever! I stole
beer and got caught... And what'd you do Saturday, Miss Perfect?"

"Nothing much," Michelle shrugged, still grinning in amusement. "I did
go to that one party, though, over at DJ's?"

Tina nodded, jealous that she hadn't been able to attend. "Who all
went?"

"A few, I guess. Let me think... Well, duh, there was me and Melissa
and Lengths... When we got there, just DJ and Spider were there, but
an hour or so later Terri and her sister showed up. Then a bunch
more... I dunno, I was wasted by that time!"

"Anything interesting happen?" Tina asked, curious.

"Not really," she shrugged. "I got high with DJ and Dean, like really
high, and Dean tried to get me to fuck him. We made out a little but I
was like, 'That's it!' when he tried unzipping my pants." She grunted
in disgust. "Loser!"

"Sounds like a good time," Tina said, trying not to pout. She loved
partying with her friends, and it had been nearly three weeks since
she had.

"So," Michelle grinned wickedly, lowering her voice. "Are you wearing
any?"

Tina grinned, too. "Nope! You?"

"Nope," Michelle laughed. "See?"

Tina watched as Michelle, a lean, well-tanned girl her age with
melon-sized breasts and long, sexy legs, pulled out the waist of her
jeans enough to give Tina a peak.

Tina looked down her friend's pants. Sure enough, there were no
panties.

"Here," Tina said, doing the same thing with her denim shorts. She
glanced around nervously as Michelle looked, making sure no one was
watching. She felt a tingling of excitement, as she always did, when
Michelle peaked down.

"Cool," Michelle grinned. Both girls giggled. "Day 25! And no way I
let you win!"

The two girls had started a little competition a month before, betting
who could go the most days in a row not wearing panties at school. It
was stupid and childish, both knew, but both were too stubborn to
quit.

The rest of the ride was spent gossiping on the relationships of their
friends, something Tina wasn't much into. When they got to school, the
teenagers filed out of the bus slowly and entered the building.

They parted ways right away, both heading to their respective lockers.
As Tina walked down the crowded hall she felt a hand on her ass.

She spun in place. "What the FUCK!" she snapped.

It was Leon Gray, a senior whom she'd dated for a while during her
freshman year. During that time he'd more or less treated her like
shit until finally cheating on her. After she found out, it was him
who actually dumped her, since Tina had wanted to stay with him. That
had been humiliating.

It probably would have been a while before she got over it, but then
he began spreading stories about her: rumors which were still told and
of which Tina was very much aware. He'd told people that she liked
drinking down his cum, that she'd jerk him off at the movies or
anywhere else he wanted her to, and that she would blow him while he
drove all the time. All of this was true, more or less, but it pissed
her off that he'd tell anyone who'd listen about her activities. It
gave her a trashy reputation, and she couldn't stand him for it.

"What the hell do you want!" she hissed, forcibly pulling his meaty
hand off her ass.

He laughed. Getting close to her ear he whispered, "Come 'ere for a
second!"

He gripped her upper arm and pulled her, nearly knocking her over,
after him. He opened the door to the media room and the two slid in
together, hardly noticed by anyone.

Alone now, Tina shook his hand away. "Shit!" she cried. "What are you
doing, Leon!"

"Here," he grinned excitedly. "I have something to show you!"

He reached into his back pocket and pulled out a polaroid.

Tina groaned inwardly. Shit! she thought. If it was what she
thought...

She snapped it from his hand. It was what she'd been afraid of: a
picture of her, a year ago, lying buck naked on his bed, pressing her
tiny breasts together and smiling.

"You ASSHOLE!" she said in despair. "I thought we burned these..."

He grinned, crossing his arms over his chest. "I thought so, too. But
I was cleaning my room yesterday and found four of these lying under
my bed. They must of fallen off that day we made them..."

She spun around and closed her eyes. Shit! That day, they'd both been
drunk, and fucking around (and eventually fucking) in his bedroom.
They'd taken a couple dozen polaroids together, mostly of her just
posing naked for him. The next day she'd come back to his home and
told him she wanted them destroyed. He hadn't argued, and she'd
watched him gather them up and then burn them.

"You asshole," she said again, turning back to face him. "You did it
on purpose, hid them..."

"No," he said sternly. "No way! Seriously, I just found..."

"I want them, all of them!" she yelled, glaring at him. She brushed a
strand of hair out of her face as she took on her most intimidating
stance. "NOW!"

He shrugged. "What will you give me for them?"

"What do you mean?" she asked.

He got close to her again and his voice lowered. "Come on, Tina. You
know what I want... for old times sake?"

"You've got to be kidding!" she laughed, stepping away from him. "No
way!"

He stepped toward her, getting closer than before. He was looking down
at her and she could feel his breath on her forehead. "Oh, don't tell
me you couldn't use a good fuck... you always liked my cock, I
know..."

She felt his hand at her waist, caressing her gently. She stood still,
wrestling with conflicting emotions, but didn't push him away.

"Leon..." she said. "Seriously, I don't want to..."

"Shh," he whispered. "Yeah you do... just one good fuck... tell me you
don't want to..."

"I don't," she said, voice wavering as his hand slid under her tight
t-shirt. Still, she didn't push him away. Because the truth was, she
could use a good fuck. She hadn't had sex in over a month, and that
had been with Joey, who always came in under a minute.

"I don't believe you," he whispered, his hand sliding farther up her
side, right up to her bra.

"We'll get caught," she hissed, looking past him at the door.

"Here," he whispered. He pulled her after him across the room, then
through a revolving door and into the dark room. Inside it was pitch
black before he hit a light, casting a reddish glow over the room.

"There's no class here today," he explained softly as he resumed his
fondling of her. "They're on a field trip somewhere..."

Tina sighed as his hands circled her waist and slid up under her
shirt. She felt her body going limp as his fingers dragged across her
spine: he knew just what to do to get her excited.

The thought of having sex in school was just too exciting, and things
were moving so fast, and it just felt so good. Despite her better
judgment she found herself suddenly thinking, "Fuck it!"

She let the polaroid fall from her hand as she pressed her body
against his. She started pulling up his shirt as he did the same to
her.

A moment later, both breathing hard, the two teenagers re-entangled
their bodies, which were now both topless. She felt her breasts,
covered by her bra, press against his naked chest as they kissed
heatedly.

He began pushing her back into a corner then lifted her up and sat her
on a counter. Next to her was an enlarger, which she was soon gripping
when her ex-boyfriend's crotch began to grind against hers. Ripples of
pleasure emanated from her pussy and her legs spread wide apart.

They broke off their kiss, and Tina knew what was next. He stepped
back from her and began eagerly unbuttoning his jeans as she did the
same to her shorts. She slid the denim shorts down her dangling legs
and kicked them to the floor, then stared wantonly at his red-hued
body, naked, his large cock sticking out from between his legs.

She slid her naked butt forward on the cool, dark counter and spread
her legs invitingly. He was smiling at her.

"I always loved your skinny little body," he said.

"Just get over here!" she panted.

He obliged, stepping between her spread legs and gripping her waist
with his hands. With him holding her now, she draped her arms over his
shoulders and stared down at his penis, bobbing between her spread
legs, so close to her hairless cunt.

She squirmed forward on the counter, positioning herself. She spread
her legs wide, then reached down with one hand and gripped his cock.

Suddenly she panted, "Do you have a condom?"

"No," he replied, "but I haven't fucked anyone nasty."

Again, the same thought struck her: Fuck it! 

"Good enough for me," she muttered as she placed the head of his cock
at the lips of her naked pussy.

A rush ran through her at the sensation. Both teenagers paused a
second, then he slowly pushed forward with his hips, sinking his penis
into her slick hole.

"Oh, fuck," she sighed in a long, deep breath.

Leon just grunted as he struggled to get all of his cock inside her
small body. It was a tight squeeze, and Tina pushed her pelvis forward
to help. When it was far enough in, she let go of him and leaned back
again, her head now resting back on the wall. She placed her hands on
her inner thighs and pushed them farther apart, trying to make it
easier. Pain and pleasure was radiating through her body as the
teenager's hard cock finally squeezed fully into her.

She felt so slutty, suddenly, which made her feel even hot for some
reason. Here she was in the school dark room, sitting on the counter
getting fucked by a guy she hated! She groaned loudly as he began
slowly fucking in and out of her body.

She felt an orgasm building, sparks of excitement jolting through her
with each thrust he made.

I'm finally getting FUCKED! she thought desperately.

She wrapped her legs around him, her ankles crossing behind his back,
just above his ass. She absentmindedly played with her breasts as she
squirmed on the counter, his hands still firmly around her waist as he
continued to fuck her.

She panted and grunted along with him as the slapping sound of his
thrusts joined their sounds of pleasure in the small, red-dimmed room.
He was pistoning his cock into her incredibly fast now, so fast it was
almost painful. But then she found herself letting out a long, soft
mewing sound. She was getting ready to cum!

"That's it, oh yeah, take it you little slut," he hissed at her. "You
like my cock in you, whore? Fuck!"

"Oh, GOD!" she cried. He'd never talked like this when they were
dating!

She realized he had no emotional attachment to her now, though. She
was just a slut who needed to get fucked by him, whereas back then
they'd been boyfriend and girlfriend...

"Here I cum, bitch, I'm gonna cum!" he cried. 

Suddenly she came as he slammed his dick all the way inside her,
harshly, and she made a high-pitched squeal as he did. Her body tensed
then trembled as an orgasm, a real orgasm, rocked her body for the
first time in months.

But he hadn't cum, she suddenly realized. Just as she wondered at this
she felt his hard dick pull out from her.

"What are--" she panted breathlessly, when suddenly she knew. 

Before she could say anything to stop it he began squirting his cum
over her belly, tits, and pussy. Long streams of cum stuck to her soft
skin as he grunted, jerking himself to get the last of it out.

"Ah," he groaned, when it was done. "Couldn't... cum in you, no
condom..."

Her orgasm, still a warm, fuzzy feeling in her body,  didn't stop Tina
from managing to angrily slide off the counter and yell at him.

"I'm on the PILL, you fucking IDIOT!" she cried. She looked down at
her body. "You came all over me!!!"

He chuckled. "Yeah, I did," he said. "Whoo, that was fun..."

He began to get dressed. 

"FUCK YOU!" she yelled. She grabbed her clothes, stepped away from
him, and began to dress.

Her back to him, she looked around for something to wipe the cum off
with. There was nothing. Not knowing what else to do, she began to rub
the cum into her skin. It would be sticky, but better than if she got
it on her clothes.

When she was done dressing she stepped out of the darkroom, the
polaroid that had started this "encounter" in her now sticky hand.
Leon was waiting.

"I want the rest of those pictures, NOW!" she demanded in a low, hard
voice.

"The other three are at home," he said, a grin on his face. "Feel free
to come over any time and earn the rest."

His laughter filled the room before he opened the door and headed into
the now deserted hallway.

Tina's lower lip began to tremble. She walked across the room and sat
down at a table and thought to herself, Why did I do that?

And then she began to sob. She felt miserable and disgusted with
herself for allowing Leon to pretty much use her. How could I be so
weak? she wondered miserably.

Minutes ticked by as Tina's despair grew. But then, quite suddenly,
she calmed down. She managed to convince herself that nothing that bad
had just taken place: she'd fucked him before, so it wasn't that
slutty to do it again. And besides, she'd been horny still from the
waking-masturbatory session she'd had, and frustrated from the length
of time it'd been since her last good fuck. Leon had just been lucky
enough to make his move with her in such a confused state.

"Chalk it up to experience," she softly said to herself. 
 
She stood up, checked her appearance in the mirror (a little
disheveled but otherwise fine), and smiled.

No way I'm fucking him again, she thought determinably. But if worst
came to worst, she could SAY she was going to... then steal the
pictures!

The thought of the massive blue-balls he'd have after something like
that made her smile genuinely as she exited the room.


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END OF CHAPTER TWO
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