SC: EP.5 - Collateral Damaged
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Chapter 1
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1 - What damage can be done by a single mistake? When a student outside the Science Club is discovered using Heat; the Club tries to quickly contain the situation before things spiral out of control. Fingers are pointed and factions arise. It could be the end of friendships or something even worse.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa ft/ft Teenagers Consensual Drunk/Drugged Heterosexual Fiction School Interracial Anal Sex Cream Pie Oral Sex Petting Teacher/Student
The snow slowly melted as the warm, spring air filled Madison High School’s halls. Heavy coats gave way to light jackets, and summer felt closer to reality. For seniors, college acceptance or rejection letters brought both joy and heartbreak. A chapter of their lives was slowly nearing its end.
Warren sat with his books out working on an upcoming chemistry assignment. The hidden drama room was unusually empty for this period, as Brittany was in the library researching an English paper. The rest of the secretive Science Club were in classes or out enjoying the fresh air.
Quinn closed the secret door behind him and found Warren sitting on the floor. The two hadn’t really spent a lot of time on their own together. It wasn’t that Quinn didn’t like him, they just had different schedules. Warren also spent a good deal of time with his girlfriend Brittany, which if Quinn was in his shoes, would do the exact same thing.
Warren turned and saw Quinn standing there. “Hey Quinn, sorry I took up the floor. Aren’t you usually in class now?”
“Yeah, Mr. Donaldson gave us the rest of the period for assignment work. Linda’s got you doing a big lab or something?” Quinn asked, observing the books on the floor.
“Yeah, it isn’t for another month, but I wanted to get on it early.”
“Why isn’t Brittany working on it with you? Figured doing Chem work was foreplay for the two of you,” Quinn joked, as he sat down on the couch and pulled out his own workbooks.
“She’s in the library doing research. I’m working out the basics of the assignment myself and then Britt and I will bang it out together.”
Quinn chuckled, “I bet you will. You two are like rabbits, but I guess if I had a girl like Brittany ... well...”
“Then get a girl like Brittany,” Warren said bluntly. “ ... like Karla or whoever. You’ve got better social skills than me and you’re better looking than me. You’ve just gotta put yourself out there.”
Warren was never into the high school relationship drama stuff. He didn’t have the patience for it. His recent run of it himself with Brittany’s proved to him that it was stupid. Classes and homework were always more important to him than dating, although it wasn’t like he didn’t have crushes of his own. He just never bothered pursuing them, figuring they were a distraction; plus he didn’t have a shot anyway.
With Brittany, though, his attitude had changed. It wasn’t just because he was seeing one of the best looking girls in school, it was because they shared such similar interests and priorities. They could cram together for a test or spend the weekend separately working on papers when they needed. But when they got back together, it was fireworks ... with or without a chemical assist.
“Who do you like, Quinn?” Warren asked. “You’ve got access to the queen of all gossip with Karla at your disposal. She can tell you everything about anyone. If not right away, she’ll dig it up.”
Quinn looked sheepishly at Warren, “It’s, well, it’s actually Andrea. I think she’s really fun and interesting, but she doesn’t seem interested.”
“Oh, that’s easy. You already know her. Don’t you two play that game or whatever together? Have you asked her out?”
“No. I think she just wants to be friends, besides, the school year’s almost over anyway,” said Quinn.
“Still, you’d have a few months to do whatever you want to do before you both head off wherever it is you’re going.”
“I guess,” said Quinn. “What will you and Brittany do in the fall? Will you go to close schools, do the long distance thing, or just go your separate ways?”
Warren sat there on the floor. They hadn’t actually talked about the future at all. Between classes, Warren getting attacked, and club stuff, they were so busy living in the moment that they hadn’t thought about the future. Warren knew he’d like to stay with her, but maybe she felt differently. Maybe she wanted a clean start in college.
Being the two students with the highest grade point averages, they both got early acceptances to every school they applied to. There were some overlapping schools, but they were both down on their lists of preferences. Brittany really wanted to go to Northwestern while Warren was leaning toward the University of Michigan. They weren’t too far apart, but it wasn’t next door either.
“I’m not too sure,” Warren finally admitted. “We hadn’t really discussed it.”
“OH?! I’m sure you two will figure it out.”
“Yeah, I’m sure we will.”
Things went silent for a while as both of them tried focusing on their homework. By then though, their thoughts wandered off to other topics. Each stared blankly at their books, but no work was getting done. They heard the door open again and Brittany breezed in.
“Hey, Warren, oh hi, Quinn,” Brittany said after seeing Quinn on the couch. She walked over and sat down next to Warren, her short skirt riding up her thighs. They shared a light kiss as a greeting.
“How’d the research go?” Warren asked.
“Pretty well. I have collected a pretty good background of knowledge now for the report. How about you?”
Warren shrugged, “Not bad, got a little distracted, but it seems simple enough.”
“OK, cool.”
Warren felt Brittany lean over and start nibbling on his ear. Her hand moved onto his thigh and up toward his crotch. He glanced at the time, and there was still 20 minutes left in the period. There might be time for a little break.
“Want something?” Warren said grinning to his girlfriend.
“Mmmm, you know I do. Any delaying tactics you know of to get my mind off of school. Can you help me?”
Warren’s hand was already moving up Brittany’s skirt. He could feel the heat radiating from between her legs before his fingers reached her panties. Brittany tossed her head back as Warren’s fingers ran along her slit, feeling how wet she was through her underwear.
Quinn saw this unfolding on the couch and rolled his eyes. He’d gotten used to watching people have sex in here, but always felt left out. He decided to pack up his stuff and head to the library.
“I’ll, uh, leave you two alone,” Quinn said, putting his backpack over his shoulder.
“Yeah ok, see you Quinn,” said Warren as Brittany swung her leg over his lap straddling him.
Brittany looked up to Quinn as he headed to the door. “You don’t have to go. You’re welcome to join in, if you want.”
Quinn wasn’t sure about that, “Nah, I don’t know. You two have your thing going on.”
“If Brittany’s cool with it, join up. I’ll let you pick first,” Warren offered. “Look, you always say you feel left out. As I said before, you just have to ask.”
Quinn felt conflicted but the tightness in the front of his jeans decided for him. “You’re sure you’re ok with this Brittany?”
“Oh yeah. Just don’t like, mess up my face or clothes ... but yeah, I could use a good hard distraction today.”
Warren pulled down Brittany’s panties while Quinn grabbed a bottle of lube that was now a regular fixture in the drama room. He pulled down his pants, slicked himself up, and pointed it at the blonde’s pink sphincter. Warren meanwhile slid his pants to his ankles and was quickly inside the Brittany hot honey hole. She groaned loudly as she took Quinn’s rod up her ass. She’d really started enjoying having two men in her at once.
“We don’t have a lot of time,”Brittany groaned, as she was bent over top of Warren.
“Yeah, it’s too bad we couldn’t do some heat,” replied Warren.
Quinn chuckled as he thrust into Brittany’s back end. “It’s plenty hot where I am.”
“God, I fucking love this,” moaned Brittany, as the two plunged in and out of her.
Warren couldn’t move much, because of the position and weight on him, but he did the best he could. He did reach under her shirt to play with her breasts, pushing her bra up so he could massage them. Brittany controlled most of the penetration from both cocks, as Quinn let her set the pace. He kept it nice and easy till she told him to really go.
Brittany’s pussy was soaking wet, Warren could tell she was in dire need of a good fucking. He felt some of her excess leak down over his balls. He raised his chin up and kissed her hard on her panting lips. Her face was already red and he guessed she was close to cumming already.
“You good, Britt?” Warren asked, before their hungry lips touched again.
“Yeah ... oh yeah!” Brittany moaned. “Both of you give it to me. Like, just go for it.”
That was Quinn’s cue. He pulled most of the way out then shoved back in hard.
“UGH ... YEAH, like that!” cried Brittany.
Warren just lay back and enjoyed the ride as Brittany’s body did all of the work. He could feel Quinn’s strokes through the thin separation between her pussy and asshole, and Brittany’s pussy was spasming around his dick, trying to draw the cum out of it. It was working.
“Ahhh ... AHhhhhhh ... AAAHHHHH!” Brittany cried out, as she climaxed hard.
Quinn was right behind her, feeling her asshole constrict tightly around his shaft. He pushed in and emptied his balls, transferring his seed deep into her bowels. Warren was a few seconds behind, but he too soon jettisoned his load into his girlfriend’s body. She mewed happily, feeling the warmth flooding inside her from both directions until they slipped out.
Brittany quickly grabbed some nearby tissues to keep herself from leaking all over the floor. Dabbing up most of the excess, she put her panties back on to cover her leaking holes and sat down on the couch, breathing heavily. Quinn and Warren joined her, where she gave each a thank you and a kiss. She had an extra message for Quinn.
“If you ever want to fuck me again, just ask. I may not be ‘free-use’ like Maggie. I am for use,” she giggled.
“I’ll remember that,” he said with a smile.
The bell for the end of period was about to sound so Brittany did her best to fix herself up in a nearby mirror. Her hair was messier than she’d like and her panties were soaked in cum, but she felt pretty happy with herself. She gave Warren another kiss on the lips and then a second on his cock, sucking some of it clean. Afterwards, she turned to Quinn and said, “Sorry. Boyfriend perk. Plus, yours was in my ass.”
With that, Brittany sauntered out the door, a little extra pep in her step. Quinn turned to Warren, both still with their pants down and said, “You two have a crazy relationship. Damn you’re lucky.”
Warren just smiled, “I know.” He knew he didn’t want to lose it either.
“Woah! Smells like ass in here.” Karla waved her hand in front of her face as she entered the drama room during her free period. Maggie who followed close behind sniffed the air, “Yup, someone had some fun without me.”
“You’re such a little slut now,” joked Karla. “I remember when I was the slut of the school. I think you’ve beaten me in that department.”
“And I shall be a benevolent Empress, provided all pay tribute to me,” Maggie said with a laugh.
“And how would one pay such a tribute?”
“I can think of a few ways,” remarked a grinning Maggie.
Karla shook her head, “What are you going to do when you’re out of here and off to college somewhere? Are you going to revert back to the silent, stay in the background girl, or are you going to be a raging ... well, you know?”
Maggie stretched out on the couch, her hand touching a wet spot. She lifted it to her nose and sniffed it, then licked the palm of her hand.
Karla recoiled, “EWWWW! What the fuck!”
“Relax,” Maggie said calmly, “it was only jizz ... probably.”
“This is what I’m talking about!” she said excitedly. “I can’t see you going back to the innocent girl you were.”
Maggie thought about it for a few seconds. “I honestly don’t know. I never really felt like I fit in before, being new to this culture and all. My parents were controlling, school was my life, and I didn’t have many friends because I was the new Chinese girl. I wanted to know what being an American girl was like. Now I know...”