Chapter 3: School

The next day when I went to school I felt like a different girl. I had been fucked now. I was a woman. And I had LOVED it! When I asked Mom if being on the pill meant I could fuck whoever I wanted, she said, “Well of course you can, honey. Why do you think we put you on the pill? You’re a slut, like your mother and her mother and her mother before her, Gail. It is your destiny. You may as well start today. Is there anyone in school you’d like to have sex with, honey?” Mom asked.

“Yeah, sure,” I said, thinking about a couple of the cool guys from the football team. “And some of my teachers look really hot, too,” I admitted.

“Then let them know, honey. Don’t wear panties or a bra to school today. Let them see your pussy in class, or in the hallway. That’s how my mother taught me to get started. And it worked, too. You’ll see,” Mom said. So I did it. I went to school wearing a short skirt, a thin blouse, and no bra or panties.

It felt wonderful to feel the cool breeze on my cunt as I walked to school that day, and for the first time I didn’t feel shy at all. In school I loved the way the guys stared at my tits, and when I got to my locker I pretended to drop something when Todd Grissom was watching, and I bent over at the waist so he could see my naked pussy. I laughed when he bumped into the locker door next to him. Then with him still watching I turned and caught him staring at my cunt.

“See something you like, Todd?” I asked, shocking him because it was probably the first time he’d ever heard me even say a word.

Then I turned and put my books away, locked my locker, and smiled at him as I walked away. My pussy was positively flooded by the time I got to class, and when I got there I was so hot I knew I had to touch myself, so I took a seat by myself in the back row. As soon as I sat down I reached under my skirt and touched my clit, rubbing it slowly, feeling the excitement building quickly. Then Lamont came and sat one row right in front of me only over one seat.

I was too hot by then. I couldn’t stop touching my cunt, and when my fingers started making squishing sounds Lamont turned and looked at me, grinning when he saw what I was doing.

I knew I should have stopped, but I just couldn’t. It felt too good, especially with him watching me. So instead of stopping I kind of turned toward him in my seat, then spread my legs open so he could be sure to see what I was doing. When he saw me his eyes got real big, and he swallowed. Then, with him still watching me, I slid a finger inside my cunt, then took it out and sucked on it, feeling my pussy expanding and contracting like a fish out of water or something.

“Fuck me!” I heard him whisper, and I saw his cock getting hard.

“Okay. I will. When?” I said, reaching down to hold my cunt open for him.

I loved seeing how uncomfortable I was making him, and when he had to reach inside his jeans and adjust his hard cock I made a little mewing sound, and then licked my lips real slow for him. Then the fucking teacher came in and told us all to open our books to page 23 or some damn thing like that, and Lamont turned around to get his book.

All during class whenever Lamont would turn around and look at me I showed him my bare pussy, and by the time class was over we were both so hot we could hardly stand it. I put my books in my backpack, and so did he, but he waited for me to get up, then moved next to me and said, “You got you some fine white pussy there, girl.”

“Thanks!” I smiled. “I bet you got you a nice big black cock, too, haven’t you.”

“You wanna find out?” he asked.

“Hell yeah,” I breathed, pressing my tits into his arm.

“After school. I’ll give you a ride home. Okay?” he asked.

“Yeah. That’d be fine.” And so we made a date to meet in the parking lot after seventh period.

I was hot the rest of the day. Hotter than usual, I mean. I’m always hot. Ha. Then FINALLY seventh period was over and I practically ran to the parking lot.

“Yo, Gail. Over here,” Lamont called out. He was there with two of his buddies, James and Darrell. All three of them play on the football team, and they’re all big black guys. Lamont said, “You know these dudes?”

“I think so. You’re James, and you’re Darrell, right?”

“Yeah. Lamont tells us you showed him some of that fine white sugar you got down there ‘tween your legs. That right?” Darrell smirked.

“Yeah, is it?” James said. “You sure got nice titties there,” he giggled.

“White sugar?” I asked. “No, I don’t have any sugar between my legs. I have this, though,” I said, raising my skirt, showing them my naked cunt.

“Fuck ME, woman!” Darrell shrieked, smiling.