Senior Year Transfer
Copyright© 2026 by Highlander90
Chapter 3
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Shane’s world is turned upside down when his father takes a new job on the west coast. It means having to spend his senior year of high school at a completely new school.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Teenagers Consensual Fiction Cheating Cream Pie Masturbation Oral Sex Public Sex
Danielle only drove for an other ten mins or so when we pulled up and entered into a long drive. The drive felt about a mile long and then we arrived at this massive house and I mean massive. There was already several cars parked and I could see a fair few people hanging around outside the house. House, it was a mansion.
“This place is fucking huge!” I say as I take it all in.
“Yeah this is the Montoya residence...”
“As in Issac Montoya, as in Montoya Motors family?” I turn to Danielle in shock.
“The very same, Issac is in quite a lot of my classes, well was. He’s actually a really cool guy.”
“I’ve heard of his parties ... how come he didn’t go to private school like his brothers.” The Montoya family was well known in our city. It was hot gossip around the place when the youngest son didn’t go to the most precidous school of St Alban’s.
“Honestly no idea, we’ve never asked. He just seems so different to the rest of his family. Anyway come on, let’s get inside. I need a beer.” Danielle got out of the car and I quickly followed. We headed across the front of the house and she smiled and waved at a few people. I felt the odd looks at me but I did my best to keep my head held high.
We enter the house and I’m greeted with a large staircase in front of house with very large rooms off to either side. The place is pretty busy with people sitting or standing around chatting. The music spilling out around the place. I get less looks inside as people just keep mostly to their own conversations.
“Come on, this way” I feel Danielle reach back and took my hand as she leads me forward. We end up in the kitchen which feels bigger than the whole bottom half of my house. There are buckets of beer all over the place. Danielle let’s go out my hand and grabs one, she twists the cap off and hands it to me before getting her own. I don’t question it.
“Thanks” I say as I take a drink.
“Danny!!” A voice sounds from the side and a guy comes forward. This guy I do know, he’s Issac. You could not tell he comes from money, he’s got long wavy hair and is dressed pretty causally and wearing flip flops. He smiles broadly as he hugs Danielle.
“Glad you finally made it” he said as he broke the hug and stepped back.
“I’m sorry I’m late, I was running behind and then had a little accident on the way...”
“An accident? Are you alright?” Issac said, he stepped forward again holding Danielle like he was making sure she was ok.
“Oh I’m fine...” she turns to me and Issac follows her gaze. “Issac this is Shane, I kind of ran him over.”
Issac’s head snapped back to Danielle before back at me. “Fuck off” he laughed. “You ran this poor guy over?”
“Yeah but he’s fine, physically anyway...” Danielle trailed off, giving me a sympathetic look.
“I am fine, bit sore but this is helping so thanks” I say as I hold up the beer.
“That’s hilarious, wait till the others find out that Golden Danny ran someone over” Issac laughs more.
“Oh shut up Issac” Danielle laughed as she punched him in the arm.
“Anyway, nice to meet you” Issac turned to me and offered his hand and I shook it. “Have fun and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.” He flashed me a wink before turning back to Danielle.
“Danny I’ll catch up with you later babes.” He gave Danielle another hug before walking away and shouting at someone else.
“He seems cool” I say as I take another drink of beer.
“Yeah he really is to be honest, not your typical stuck up snob. Come on let’s go see what’s going on.”
I walk around the massive house with Danielle, I feel a bit of a lost puppy. There is so many people here that I recognise and I’ve seen before but never spoke too. There are a few fellow class mates here but I would say I’m not a big enough fish for them to talk too. They need to keep up their street cred here.
“Wait I know you!” A voice came from my side. A large guy appeared next to me. I knew this guy and my face went pale, not with dread but guilt. He was Averie’s brother.
“You’re Shane, Averies little pal” he said, not in a condescending way, I was small compared to him. He was built like a fucking brick house.
“Yeah, Hi Nico ... Averies not here is she?” I feel I should tell her what happened.
“Eh no don’t think so, she’s not really the party type as you know. How come you’re here? Never seen you at one of these parties before?” Again he seemed genuine. I’ve spoken to him a couple of times when we’ve all been at his house with his sister. Always came across as a decent guy and very protective of his sister. I really wouldn’t want to be Ryan, I mean I bet him good but Nico would break him in half.
“Well someone was so kind as to bring me, after a little incident.” I replied, half looking at Danielle. Not sure she wanted everyone to know she ran me over. However going by Issac’s statement I’m sure everyone will know.
“Incident huh?”
“Fine I ran him over” Danielle spoke.
“You what?” Nico said with a surprised laugh.
“He walked out onto the road and decided to do a commando roll up my car.” She said it with a light tone so I knew she wasn’t pissed or anything.
“Damn bro, you got ran over and then came to party. I like your style.” He clinked his beer bottle with mine.
“Well you know” I shrugged trying to play it cool. The few beers I’ve had already, are helping ease the pain.
“This guy” he laughs as the brief encounter comes to an end. We chat to a few more people before Danielle heads off to the toilet or wherever. With a fair few beers down me my confidence is up and the awkwardness gone but I’m definitely feeling its effects.
I check my phone and see I have a lot of notifications. A couple missed calls from my mum and a load of calls from Megan. I feel bad about not telling my mum so I send her a quick message to say I was safe and loved her. I had no idea how I was going to get home though.
Feeing the effects of the beer I found myself in the kitchen. I was delighted to see loads of pizzas. I grabbed a slice and pretty much inhaled it, a second slice turned into three and after the fourth I felt a little better. The pizza helped with soaking up the beer. Regardless I grabbed an other beer but this time, decided to head outside. The fresh air hit me like a slap in the face but a good slap.
I looked around for somewhere to sit. It was quieter out here, as most seemed to be couples who were making out. I was jealous. I wish it was Megan with me but she had to be a cheating whore. I walked over and sat on the edge of the decking looking out onto the vast garden. The Sun was low so the sky had that orange tinge to it before the sun disappeared for the night. I took a drink of my beer and got my phone back out. A text from mom saying to be safe and that she loved me. I quickly replied to her, ignoring the other messages from Megan. As I sent a reply to my mom, Megan called again. I answered.
“Stop fucking call me!” I told her.
“Oh baby, you answered! Please let me explain, please I’m sorry. It wasn’t what you think. It’s not like that!” Megan pleaded. I remained dead pan as I listened to her petiful excuses.
“How long?” I asked when she finally stopped. She didn’t answer. “How long have you been fucking behind my back?” My voice raised. There was more moments of silence before she answered.
“It was our first time...”
“That’s a fucking lie, tell me the truth!” I almost spat at my phone.
“Six...” she mumbled the second part.
“Weeks?”
“Months” she said almost as quiet as a mouse.
“Six fucking months? Six fucking months you’ve been acting my sweet girlfriend while you fuck my best friend? Six fucking months! We’ve not even had sex enough times for once a month. Yet you’ve probably fucked him numerous times. Ughhhh” I screamed at my phone. I became all too aware that others around me were looking at me, I even heard someone say I needed to chill out. This wasn’t the best place to blow my shit but I wasn’t going to calm down to let her off.
She didn’t answer as I went on, all be it turning my volume down but speaking with more venom. “I cannot believe you, I fucking trusted you, I fucking loved you. You horrible selfish cunt! You are dead to me, don’t bother texting or calling me, I hope you rot in hell. Oh and by the way, I’m at a party and Nico’s here, you know Averies brother. I’m gonna tell him that Ryan cheated on his sister. It will break her heart and then Nico will break him. I honestly fucking hate you!” I could hear her trying to speak but I hung up on her. She instantly tried to call back but I decline. I went into my contacts and blocked her.
“Fucking cunt” I stomped my foot.
“Wow you ok there Shane?” A guy asked as he sat down next to me. As I turned to look at him, I realised he was one of the guys from my class. Steven. He was a decent enough guy, we weren’t friends but we’ve spoken a few times.
“Oh hi Steven, eh not really to be honest” I took a big drink of my beer. “Found out tonight first hand that my girlfriend Megan has been cheating on me, apparently for six months as well.”
“Oh fuck man, that’s rough, I honestly thought you knew?”
“Knew what?” I frowned.
“Thst Megan’s been cheating on you?” He said it like it was obvious.
“Are you having me on?” I asked heatedly. “It’s not a fucking joke mate.”
“No no serious” he held his hands up. “Straight up man, after what she did with Jacob I honestly thought half the school knew, we just assumed you were cool with it or ... sorry to say it mate but her little bitch.”
I could hit him but maybe I should be hitting myself if it was so obvious, “wait Jacob? Not Ryan?”
“Yeah, he filmed himself fucking her and it did the rounds?”
“Wow...” My shoulders slumped and I looked at the floor.
“What do you mean Ryan? As in Ryan Anderson? Your best mate?”
“Yeah, well ex, former best mate. He was the one fucking her in her bedroom.” I tanned the rest of the bottle. I needed it to settle my nerves.
“No fucking way! Are you serious?” He watched my reaction and saw the genuine pain and truth. “That’s fucking wild bro, like are you alright?”
“Meh, this helps” I say as I hold up the now empty beer.
“Fuck dude. That’s straight fucking messed up. I’m sorry you found out that way.” He patted me on the shoulder. It didn’t take away any of the hurt but it was nice to get some sort of acknowledgement.
“Thanks man” I looked at him with a half smile. “Here, give me till Monday to tell Ryan’s girlfriend Averie. Then you can tell whoever the fuck you want. I’m moving away anyway so at least I don’t have to be faced as the loser mug who got fucked over.”
“Wait ... Oh yeah, Averie is dating Ryan. Hold on, Nico is Averies brother?” I nodded. He clapped his hands and laughed. “Oh shit, I would not want to be Ryan. I would be fleeing the country.”
“I mean I got a fair few punches into him but Nico will do way worse.” I smiled at the thought.
“Yeah fuck that, the guys fists is the size of my face.” We shared a chuckle and I have to admit, even though I don’t really know this guy it was good to have a laugh.
“Wait you said you were leaving? What gives?”
“Yeah my parents are making me move away across the country, somewhere on the west coast.” I said a little bitterly.
“That’s fucked man, you’ve only got senior year left of high school. Surely it could have waited?”
“Apparently not” I shrugged. “Maybe for the best now, I honestly can’t bare the thought of seeing those two again.”
“Yeah can’t fault you there. Well man be sorry to see you go, you’re actually a cool guy, would have been sweet to hang out more.” With that he got up and shook my hand before disappearing back into the party. I sat a while longer outside before the sudden urge to pee took over.
I manage to navigate myself through the party and get to the toilet. A que. Why am I not surprised. I get in line and thankfully it doesn’t take long and I get into the toilet and about to close the door when two girls come barging in after me. One was Danielle and the other brown hair.
“Danielle, what the hell. I need to pee.”
“Oh ssshh Shane, go piss in the bath, I’m desperate.” She shoves me in and the other girl closes the door. Before I can even react, Danielle has her pants down and is sitting down on the toilet. I can’t help but watch, fixated as she does.
“Oh so your Shane.” The other girl says as she moves towards me. “Heard a lot about you. I’m Laura.” She offers her hand which I softly shake. A little intimidated as Laura was fucking hot and I know she is one of the more popular seniors in our school. The fact she is even introducing herself is massive for a junior like me.
“I’m sorry about your girlfriend, she really was a bit of a skank. No offence.”
I shoot a look at Danielle who mouths she was sorry before replying to Laura. “Oh none taken, she’s a horrible little cunt or like you said, a skank and I’m the biggest fucking mug at Westvale.”
“Oh no, don’t be hard on yourself. Not cool to see men put themselves down, especially cute ones.” With that she flicked her finger quickly down my chest in a playful and flirty manner.
“Don’t tease the poor guy Laura. He’s been through enough.” Danielle said as she stood up and pulled her pants back up. I did get a flash of her pussy and noticed the lack of pubic hair. I couldn’t help the reaction as my cock twitched to life.
“I wasn’t doing anything, I was just admiring your cute new friend. Can’t believe you ran this poor guy over.”
“Yeah yeah poor him, Shane don’t you have to pee?” Danielle said as she began to usher her friend towards the door. Laura’s captivating and imposing presence suppressed the need but now it quickly returned. I bound over to the toilet and quickly began to pee. I assumed they had left and wasn’t until Laura appeared at my side that they hadn’t.
“Mmm looks like he’s got a nice cock Danny” Laura cooed as her eyes were down at my shaft that was currently emptying my bladder.
“Fuck sake Laura, leave the guy alone, come on.” Danielle grabbed her friend by the arm and yanked her away.
“See you around handsome” Laura giggled as she was forably removed from the toilet. I couldn’t believe the weird surrealness of that moment and quickly finished my business. I mingled back into the party. I found Steven again and I hung out with him and some other fellow Juniors, we actually had a decent laugh.
I wasn’t completely sure what time the party started to wind down but I noticed the crowds begining to thin out. I found Danielle talking to some other girls when I approached her.
“Hey Danielle you got a minute?” I asked as I swayed a little.
“Hey there Shane, you look like you’ve had a good night.” She smiled at me.
“Yeah thanks ... it was but I think is should get home ... somehow.” I staggered a little.
“Easy there” she reached out and steadied me. “I don’t think you should be going anywhere other than a bed, you can stay here!”
“Stay here? I can’t, I don’t have a bed here...” I half waved my arm.
“It’s fine there are loads of rooms, come on let’s go find one.” She turned back and waved at her friends before she took my hand and led the way. I did my best to follow but my feet and legs and body seemed to be out of sync. I managed to follow up the stairs and after checking several doors she opened one.
“In here” she said as she pulled me in behind in. Once in the room, she closed the door behind us.
“This place is fucking huge” I swayed more and tried to focus my eyes. It honestly reminded me of a hotel room. A decent sized bed with minimalistic furniture.
“Yeah it is half, here come sit here...” Danielle led me over and sat me on the edge of the bed. “You aren’t a big drinker are you?”
“Me? I’m a fucking pro” I pushed my chest out and curled my biceps like I was a champ. I wasn’t. I’ve had beer but I’ve never been this bad.
“You’re funny Shane, I like that.” She said as she reached forward and tugged at my t shirt. “Hands up” she said simply and like an obedient boy I did so. She lifted up my t shirt and tossed it to the side.
“Ok stand a second” which I did as she now kneeled before me. Her hands unfastening my pants before pulling them down. I looked down at her as she looked up.
“Is this me getting my blowjob now?” I found my mouth saying without any filter or consent form the brain.
“A blowjob huh?” She didn’t seem annoyed.
“Yeah Nico and his buddies said I should get one for you running me over.” God I wish I could shut myself up.
“Oh did they now” she now stood up. “Funny, those boys talk a good game. Now step out of those pants.” I did as told and she kicked my pants to the side. I was now stood in just my boxers in front of a hot senior.
“Now lie down” she pretty much ordered me, as she eased me back onto the bed. I fell back, reserved to that being it. For me to now go to sleep but I was wrong. I watched as Danielle undid her own pants. Pulling them down and off. I got a quick flash of breast as she reached up and took her bra off. She felt my eyes on her.
“You know it’s rude to stare at woman” she said teasingly as she stepped towards the bed. Climbing on it beside me.
“Sorry I just think you’re so hot” I said.
“Why thank you” she replied as she lay down next to me. “I must admit you’re not bad looking yourself.” Her hand trialed down my chest. I wasn’t the most confident person in my body but I was drunk so my guard was down. Her hand kept going down.
“Oh wow, that’s quite the tent you’ve pitched there Shane.” She smirked as she looked down at my crotch. I did the same and I hadn’t even realised that my cock had grown to full mast. The boxers doing very little to hide it.
“Shit sorry...” I muttered. I was confident around Megan because I knew what she liked. Well thought I knew, maybe it was more what I wanted. Admittedly Danielle is a lot hotter than Megan so I was a little bit intimidated. Lieing in some random bed with a super hot senior.
“Don’t be...” she said quietly as her hand trailed down further and her hand found my buldge. I gasped out as she squeezed it. “Shit it feels really hard.” She didn’t look or ask as her hand then snaked into my boxers and grabbed my cock, it gained another gasp from me as it involuntarily throbbed in her hand.
“Fuck it’s so hard...” she whispers. Her hand begins to slowly stroke up and down.
“Shit” I hiss as her hand works quick wonders. I’m looking at her as she looks down at my crotch. She then turns to me. Wordlessly she moves towards me and we kiss. It turns passionate quickly. Are drunken tongues flopping around, fuck it’s a hot kiss. My cock throbs harder in her hands.