Chapter 1: Angie Goes It Alone

Boys! They are so obvious. They’re that obvious they’re stupid! It’s two weeks into the new school year, and here they come, all wanting to carry my books or help me with my homework as if I needed that. Offering to help me when all they really want to do is to help themselves to a chance to get into my panties. And not a single one of them is going to do that. Well, not until I’m ready to let them, and I have a few ideas that will have them all begging me to let them have sex with me.

I know I’m attractive, young and sexy, and I have got even better looking over the summer break. I’m really beginning to mature as a young woman. At last, they are all starting to notice me, but all they are after is sex. It is so blatant. They should have their tongues out drooling. They are that obvious and so immature. They all think they’re cool, but they’re not.

Anyway, I don’t need them for sex. For a while now I’ve been screwing both of my older brothers. Oh, they think they are screwing me, especially Tim, who was the first to corrupt me, forcing me to suck him off. Then he took my virginity before passing me onto Stuart. Tim thinks of me as his little fuck buddy and sex slave. That may have been the case at first, well it was, but not now, not for a while now.

Oh, the pair of them think they are getting me to do what they want, and that’s lots of sex, but actually, all I’m doing now is what I want. I can twist Tim around my little finger, get him to have sex with me as and how I want. And he still thinks he is in charge. As if! Stuie is a bit harder to control, but I know how to press his buttons as well. So the boys think they are in control, but they aren’t, I am, little ol’ Angie.

We’re in a disused classroom, Gary Bradshaw and me. Gary’s not sure why. He’s a bit nerdy and very shy and just a couple of months younger than me. Not the type of boy that a sexy girl like me would normally look at, but he intrigues me. I have made up my mind. I am going to tease him and blow his mind.

I’m sat on the desk, my grey school skirt pulled high up my legs, showing off my slim toned thighs. Three buttons on my blouse are open, with lots of my smallish but firm and playful boobs on show if Gary dared to look at them, but he can’t seem to drag up the courage. Gary is perched on a small chair in front of me, looking up. Exactly where I told him to sit.

“Gary, do you want to have sex with me?” I asked him outright, bringing a look of shock on his face as he eventually stammered his reply.

“Yes, oh yes,” he was that desperate he was licking his lips, all his Christmases and birthdays seemingly to have come at once. I crossed my legs, giving Gary an even better look at my legs and a quick flash of my white cotton panties.

“Not going to happen,” I curtly replied, dashing his hopes in an instant. He knew he wasn’t in my league. “But, if you want, I’ll give you a handjob, but you’ve got to do something for me first. A test, to see if you’re worth it, and who knows, if you are, I may let you go further.”

“Angela, anything, I’ll do anything, you know that,” he gulped. A smirk crossed my lips. This was going to be fun, he was so innocent. I knew he hadn’t even kissed a girl yet, and what I was going to get him to do would be so far out there. I bet he didn’t even know such a thing existed, never mind that he would get a chance to do it with me.

“Gary, have you heard of cunnilingus?”

A blank look on his face, “No.”

“Pussy licking?”

Another blank look.

“Eating a girl out?”

For fucks sake! He still had no idea of what I was talking about. God, he was even more innocent than I thought.

“God, do I have to tell you? Right; if you want a handjob, you’re going to eat my pussy and make me cum.” With that, I lifted my bum off the desk and slid my panties down my legs and took them off.

Gary literally squealed with surprise as he saw my cute little pussy exposed to his gaze. He didn’t know where to look. At it, or away. At last, his male side kicked in, and he stared at it. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from it. His eyes couldn’t have been open any wider if they’d tried. I slid a finger down my slit before pushing it deep into my glistening pussy.

“Take your trousers and boxers off,” I ordered him, “I want to see your cock, see if it’s good enough for me to give a handjob to.”

Gary struggled to obey my commands. He nearly fell over a couple of times he was that eager to please, just like a puppy, my little puppy. All the time, Gary’s eyes were locked on my pussy. As I casually continued to slide a finger up and down the outer lips. I knew from his look that he had never seen one before, let alone been as close as he was with the tantalising promise that he could get even closer.

“Now on your knees in front of me,” I ordered him as I slid forward on the desk, getting my thighs over his shoulders. He was trembling in anticipation, or was it fright? I wasn’t sure which. I didn’t care which. Was I like this with Tim that first time? Probably; did that mean I was going to be nicer to Gary? No, revenge is sweet when served cold, and Gary was my revenge on men. Then again, lucky him!

I was that turned on and horny I could smell the aroma of my sex as it permeated the room. For Gary up close, it must have been nearly overpowering.

His breath was coming in pants and was hot on my legs, “Kiss it, kiss my pussy.”

“What? You want me to kiss that? Urgh, no way.”

“Gary, do it, or no handjob.”

“But it’s urgh, it’s horrible, how can you ask me to do that. No, never, not even for a handjob. Not even from you.”

“Oh, grow up, Gary, it’s not that bad. People do it all the time. It’s sooo nice. You’ll make me feel sooo good. Who knows what I might be willing to do if you do it for me, pleeeease, Gary.”

“Maybe.”

“What if I let you come on my tits as well?”

“I’m not sure.”

“Last chance Gary, or I’ll tell all the girls what a wimp you are, won’t even lick a girl out when she’s offering it to you. And I’ll let you into a little secret, do that, and most girls will go a lot further than a handjob. Just think, you had the chance to go with me and turned it down. The lads will think you’re gay when they find out.” As I said this, I pushed my groin forward towards Gary’s face and pulled his head into me.