Chapter 1

Monday Morning

Joanie

My name is Joanie Greene; my sister, Sherry, a senior, and her boyfriend Mickey Sherwood were naked in school last week. I'm a sophomore, 16 years old, at Richwood High School in Richwood, Illinois. Sherry and I are alike in many ways, except that she was a virgin until last Thursday night, and I lost my virginity over a year ago to the one boy with whom I've had sex.

This morning, I rode to school with Sherry and Mickey, and we gathered at the Principal's office to see who got picked for this week. They announced the names of the Freshmen, and then I heard, "Joanie Greene, please report to Mr. Robinson's office". There could be no doubt about what I was wanted for, so I handed my books to Sherry and stripped, carrying my clothes into the office with me.

As I entered the Principal's office, Mr. Robinson looked at me and chuckled. "Well, Ms. Greene, you would have been pretty embarrassed had you not been selected for the program this week, now wouldn't you?" I said, "Nope; I would have gotten dressed and walked out the same way I walked in." "Well", he said, "You've guessed right; we're just waiting on your partner. Ah, here he comes now." I looked up and saw John Kirkman, starting tackle on the varsity football team. "Oh, shit, the Program!" he said. "Well, at least it's not football season." Mr. Robinson asked if we knew each other. I answered that, although we were in a couple of classes together, I didn't know John all that well, except for his reputation on the football field.

Mr. Robinson looked at John, and said, "Well, since you've figured out what you're here for, you might as well get undressed." John hurried through all of his clothing except for his boxers, with which he hesitated. I told him, "John, just look me in the eyes and drop them; that's what Mickey had Sherry do last week." John did just that, and exposed a penis that would have been the envy of every guy in school. At least nine inches long, soft, and two inches in diameter. God knows how much this monster would grow erect, but I intended to find out this week.

John

God, I was embarrassed. Here was Joanie, whom I knew very little about, coaching me through the stripping procedure. I knew I had a pretty good-sized dick; it's scared off many a girl in its day, but Joanie just looked at it with what I would guess to be wanton desire. She reached out, wrapped her fingers pretty well all the way around it, gave it a tug, and said, "Not bad at all." Mr. Robinson cleared his throat a couple of times, and told us we needed to get to first period, U.S. Government, which we had together. We got up and walked out of the office to the cheers and jeers of the throng that had gathered.

At the front of the group was Joanie's sister, Sherry, and her boyfriend, Mickey Sherwood-who happened to be my cousin. I remembered that they had gone through the Program last week, and had found true love together. Could I be so lucky, to find someone who's not afraid of Little John?

Mickey stepped up to Joanie and said, "Reasonable Request; I request to give you your first official Program orgasm. By the way, John is my cousin." With that, he backed Joanie up against the wall, kissed her, and snaked his middle finger into her, hooking it to hit her G-spot. He gave her clit a quick rubbing, and soon we heard her orgasm. "AYEEEE!" she screamed. God, if she goes off like this every time, I won't have any eardrums left by the end of the week. She stood there, slack-jawed, for a moment. She then looked at me and said, "If you can do half as good as that, I'll love you forever." She then looked down and said, "Holy shit!" Little John had sprung to life, approximately twelve inches long and three inches in diameter. I got embarrassed, and attempted to cover it up, before Joanie reminded me that I couldn't hide it. "Besides", she said, "Why would you want to hide a sausage like this?" God, she was adorable.

I reminded her that we needed to get to class. As we entered the classroom, with Not-so-Little John leading the way, and achingly hard, Miss Lily asked if either of us needed relief. Joanie said she'd been taken care of, but that I looked as though I needed help. She pulled my head down and whispered into my ear, "Trust me, and ask me for help." I told Miss Lily that I could use some relief. She giggled and said, "Good, because I'd hate to see that thing explode. Now, do you want help, or do you want to take matters in hand, as it were?" I said I'd like to have Joanie help me.

I sat in the Relief Chair, and Joanie took the offered towel, folded it, and placed it at my feet. She knelt down, looked me in the eyes, and grasped Little John just behind the head-my favorite spot. Obviously, her fingers wouldn't go all the way around, but they sure felt nice. She was making contact with all of the sensitive spots. She started stroking, and then leaned in and took the head in her mouth. She kept going and going, gagged slightly, and before I knew it, her nose was buried in my pubic hair. No girl had ever come close to taking the whole thing in her mouth before, and it sure felt good. Between the stroking, sucking, and head-bobbing, I knew I was going to lose it big-time. Joanie still had her eyes glued to mine.

Soon, I felt my balls start to boil. I told her, "Joanie, I'm getting close; you might want to pull off." I sensed a third person, a finger entering my ass, and Joanie backing off until just Little John's head was in her mouth. She started humming, the finger in my ass pressed on my prostate, and I uncorked like a fine bottle of champagne. Joanie managed to swallow in time with my gushing, and never lost a drop. Miss Lily pulled her finger out of my ass. Joanie managed to clean up every drop I spent, she and Miss Lily stood up, and French-kissed. They both showed me their tongues, indicating they both had my cum in their mouths, and made a production of swallowing it. I gave Miss Lily a peck on the cheek, but went to town on Joanie. I shoved my tongue down her throat, and we dueled for what felt like an hour. When we came up for air, she asked how I could do that, with my cum in her mouth. I replied, "Little girl, if it's good enough for you, it's good enough for me!" I purposely called her "Little girl" since she was at least a foot shorter and 150 pounds lighter than me. Talk about the "Odd Couple". I picked her up and carried her back to her chair. "Damn it", she said, "Now I need relief!" I told her to go for it next period.

Miss Lily regained control of the class, U.S. Government, and talked until the bell rang.

Joanie

Is it possible to fall in love with someone within an hour of meeting him? I think I just did. Now, I've had boyfriends, but never anyone to whom I've felt so closely connected. John walked me to second period, and I slipped my little hand into that catcher's mitt of his hand. This is nice, I thought. He dropped me at the door, and headed for his class, wood shop.