Chapter 51: Freshman Year ... Starts Now

I was pretty bummed when Grace left. I think she was the first girl I had my dick notched in her pussy ready to make her a woman that ended up walking away a virgin the next morning. I mean sure, I understood why after we talked this morning, but it still had me in a funk. I was so obsessing about it that I failed to make myself not see the door when someone rang the bell. I guess that explains why I was waking up in the hospital a little later.

"David," someone said from next to me.

I could not see, my eyes had something taped over them again.

"Goggles," I asked.

I was told to wait, a lot of people moved in and out for a few minutes as I got a good poking and prodding. Finally I was told to keep my eyes shut tight as the stuff over my eyes was taken off. I felt a pair of goggles given pushed over my eyes. I got them on easily and soon had them adjusted. I was happy as hell to find no IV lines, which meant no catheter.

"Ah there you are now son," a doctor I did not recognize said. "Your parents really need to get a security bar on your front door if you are going to have such exuberant visitors. How does your head feel? Any pain?"

I shook my head, which did not hurt, and then closed my eyes to check the place in my head. It was perfectly blue and I saw no signs of anything wrong.

Why was I here?

"What dumb life ending thing did I do now," I asked.

There were some chuckles from around the room and even a few girlish giggles.

The doctor moved back and I saw Debby standing with the two girls from last night along with Debby's mother. All three girls looked like they had been crying a lot for a while.

"I don't have any records of other times David, but in this case you sure picked a way an old man like me would like to have people know as his cause of death. Son, getting jumped by three sexually aroused young women, bent on giving you as much physical pleasure as your body could withstand, is never a bad way to leave this existence. Youthful inexperience causing you to not have the sense to brace your legs to keep from being knocked flat on your back is your own fault. I am glad I am not the one who has to explain to my parents why my hard head broke up the tile entryway. Luckily David, you just got knocked out. No signs of concussion, head trauma or any damage. As soon as you can get up and we do the normal checks, you are free to go. No skipping any more school for you," the doctor told me. "I am not about to put my career on the line to write out orders for you to be on bed rest or anything stupid like that."

Wow! Someone learned finally and they did not try to check my eyes.

Of course I had all of the other tests on their checklist. I did not even need them to tell me what to do anymore, it was burned into my long-term memory.

Touch my nose with each hand while leaning back with one leg up in the air. Check.

Read the eye chart while hoping on one foot. Check.

Walk the line down the center of the hallway. Check.

All of them were pretty lame and I think some made up the list as a prank and no one ever caught on. Once I was done I was handed over to my mom. She took pity on me and told the three girls that I needed my rest today. I had school in the morning and all girls had to go home before dinner time.

On the drive home I thanked mom for saving me.

With a laugh she said, "If you ever need to be saved from a girl, or a pack of them, I am your woman! The whole time we waited on you to wake up they kept sneaking in to try some interesting ways to get bring you to consciousness. It allowed me time to have a long talk with their mom and stepmom. She knows all three are most likely pregnant and said it serves them right. All of them are under house arrest until tomorrow. No way was I about to let you have them wearing you out in the meantime. You have to do final exams in every class you missed last semester. If you do not ace them you are going back to eighth grade. That was the deal with the school."

At home I got to see where my head hit the tile floor. The shield had kept me from getting physically hurt, even if I got knocked out. My head had slammed back into where four tiles came together and they were cracked like someone dropped a bowling ball on it. Mom just smiled and said now dad could not refuse her wanting to rip the old tile out, finally, for a wood floor. We picked up takeout on the way home and dad was waiting for dinner.

I was going up to get a shower before bed just as Annie and Crystal knocked on the door. Other than to go up to my room to get all their books, we stayed downstairs. Over the next few hours we went over everything twice and then dad took the girls home. I was exhausted anyway, so I just went up to crash on my bed. I woke up to my alarm in the same position I had landed on the bed and still wearing the clothes I wore home from the hospital. I really dreaded going back to school now that I was not only not invisible, but a lot of people would be looking for me.

Ugh. Hey! Bonus! Watch out bullies, you can't hurt me anymore and I can hurt you.

At least the shower felt great and helped relax me before I went down to inhale half a box of cereal. I was still hungry, but would miss the bus if I did not hurry.

I don't think I will ever get used to having an endless supply of energy for my muscles. Running to the bus stop did not even wind me today. Before the accident I would have been sweating bullets and sounding like an asthmatic dying. Chrissy was at the bus stop waiting for the middle school bus that came about ten minutes after mine.

"Morning David," she said sweetly. "I hate going back to school after Christmas break. It is cold and I can't sleep in anymore. It was so fun staying over at your house for all of those days."

I wanted to make sure the other kids waiting from middle school, and the few from high school, gave Marissa and Chrissy their popularity points.

I gave Chrissy a big hug and kiss on the lips before I said, "You are welcome. You and Marissa staying over was a lot of fun. Mom said you can come stay over all you want when you mom is out of town."

Sure it was a bit over to top to kiss and hug her, but the way the other kid's eyes went wide. I knew it was going to help Chrissy a lot at school today. I knew better than to say more than what was the whole honest truth. It was up to the two girls to take it from there.

"So Marissa was not there screwing her cousins at the mall? I heard all her cousins were going at it like rabbits in the changing rooms. Cops had to Taser them all to make them stop," one of the middle school girls asked snidely.

Chrissy was thinking how to respond when I said, "I don't know that the heck her cousins were doing, but Marissa was hanging out with Christy and I at my house because hers was packed with relatives."

"I don't know what mall her cousins were at, but Marissa's mom took us across town to do our Christmas shopping," Chrissy said. "Marissa asked if she could stay over at David's with me because she did not like having to sleep on the hard basement floor with her cousins. She got kicked out of her own room."

The middle school kids were still asking her questions when I got on the bus.

Instead of just going to find an empty seat and then ignoring everyone else, I saw a girl I was pretty sure I did not recognize and dropped down next to her.

"Hi, I am David. Are you new here," I asked.

I checked her out quickly when I walked up, but she did not know that.

From what I could see, without making myself see her without clothes, was that she has small firm boobs pushed against a tank top under a tight long-sleeved t-shirt. Her jeans were so tight I saw the leg holes of her panties. She wore a pair of pink Reeboks, had her sandy blond hair up in a ponytail and wore just a hint of makeup.

She gave me a smirk and said, "My name is Trudy. Not that you will get much use for it. I am not some fresh meat conquest for the first boy to ask my name. Just forget my name and go look for easier prey."

I still sat there and heard her say under her breath, "What an ass. He won't even take off his sunglasses before he talks to me."

I didn't really live far from school, but it took half an hour to get there with all the stops the bus company did to get the most money for this route. I watched other kids get on and say hi to me, or at least smile as they saw me. I think they had been doing this all along and I had always ignored them.

"Trudy? Let me give you a little bit of help to stick both feet in your mouth when you get to school," I told her just loud enough for her to hear. "I would love to take off my sunglasses, but then I would scream like a little girl until I passed out from the pain. I had an accident last spring and ended up so light sensitive that I have to wear extremely dark goggles or special sunglasses. You think I want to wear these ugly things? As for trying to make you another conquest, you have no worries there. It is all up to you if you want to go there with me. Honestly, I was not even thinking about you like that when I sat down. If what I was told was not pure bullshit, there is a long list of girls waiting for their chance to see if I will sleep with them." That got her attention and she said, "Bullshit. No way a little scrawny ass kid like you is getting any action other than your own hand."

I just smiled, stood up, and yelled out, "Any girls wearing a skirt? Trudy said all I am getting is my own wrist action. Anyone want to come show her which of us is right?"

Before Trudy knew what happened, a girl was over with her legs inside mine and reaching under her skirt to pull off her panties. I stopped the girl knowing it would get her suspended, no matter if it was with me or not. I got a good look at her small triangle of brown hair as I pulled them back up and got her sitting on my lap.

Then to push my point to Trudy, I asked the girl her name.

"Kate," she said. "I have been riding this bus with you for three years. You have never spoken to anyone on the bus, ever. Can I come over after school? I want to make sure you don't need to play with yourself ever again like the girl next to you said. I bet if I call my mom she will let me stay over tonight since we won't have any homework or anything today."

I made sure that only Trudy and Kate could hear me. I gave Kate a kiss and told her that it depended on if I got to ride the bus home after school. I had to take all the final exams they did at the end of the semester to see if I have to go back to eighth grade. It was a half-day for everyone else, but I expected it would be a full one for me. I am probably going to be worn out after all of the tests and that would not be fair to her. I was not a wham-bam-zzzz guy. I was very clear when I told her that it was more than cool if she just wanted to come hang out anytime. There were never any expectations or strings attached. I had lots of movies, video games and pinball machines. I just wanted to start to make some friends finally instead of ignoring everybody. I did remember what mom said and told her that I can't have girls sleeping over on school nights, but so far I was free this weekend.

With a huge smile on her face, Kate said quietly, "Like you need to prove you are smart to anyone. I saw your tests last year. I know the teacher never even bothered to waste time grading them because you never missed a question on any of them. We can hang out too, as long as we are naked, your wiener won't work anymore and I am too sore to even have you kiss me down there. If not today, can I get on the calendar for tomorrow afternoon? We can work on homework first."

What only Trudy could see was the way Kate was sitting on my lap had let me pull the left side of Kate's skirt up to her butt and had her panties pulled to the side. I looked right at Trudy as I closed my eyes and pushed in orgasm energy into Kate as I rubbed her clit. When she came, I held her tight to me so that she did not do anything to let anyone see that she just came.

Gently I got Kate's legs open a few inches, hooked my finger under the leg hole of her panties. I tried the best I could to get that side back over her lightly furred mound and back into place. I even smoothed out her skirt as well. Then leaning my head down a bit to block me from others, I slid the finger with Kate's juices on it on my mouth to suck the juices off.

Still being very quiet, so that only the two girls could hear, "Kate you taste fantastic. Did that help take the edge off? I am really sorry. I was being as ass towards Trudy and you got all excited because of me being arrogant. I only did what I watched girls do to each other to be mean at school. It was not fair of me to do that to you. Will you forgive me?"

I am pretty sure Kate had not really heard me. She was still having aftershocks of the hard cum I made her have. She just pulled herself closer to me and sighed.

"I am sorry for being a dick. That was mean and uncalled for. I won't bug you again or take a seat by you on the bus in the future," I told her.

From inside my backpack I got some of the super absorbent towels. "I will look away Trudy. You need to put one of these in your panties to soak up your juices or you will have a huge wet spot when you stand up. Not the best way to make a good first impression at school. If you don't trust anything else I ever say again, trust me here."

Paula said I had better make sure to keep a box of these with me until the girls got used to me talking to everyone again. They were something one of Steve's companies made for stopping heavy bleeding and clean up monster spills. All I heard was that it could keep any pussy juices and cum leaking out of a woman from making a wet spot. It was supposed to be great at siphoning the stuff out of the girl that had it next to her pussy.

Just as I said, I turned to look at Kate. I whispered in her ear that I was really happy I could make her cum and I hoped that I did it right. I then asked if I had hurt her when I did it.

With a dreamy voice she whispered back, "Nothing ever felt that good before. The only hurt I have is the ache in my pussy for your dick David. We still have a few minutes till school; we could do it really fast."

I kissed her as I told her we were already pulling up to school. She needed to get her head clear so she could walk off the bus without falling. I promised to hold her hand at least as far as the office. I got a huge smile for that.

Trudy actually followed close to us and watched me like a hawk. I had a very obvious boner and I didn't care who saw it. Kate was holding onto my hand with a thousand watt smile on her face while we walked. No one had any idea what we actually did on the bus, but the look on her face was one of a well pleasured girl all the same. Not seeing any teachers around, I gave Kate a big hug and then a kiss on the lips before ducking into the office. If nothing else, Kate got a huge popularity boost.

I had not expected Trudy to be right there behind me in the office.

Shit. Not even in school five minutes and Trudy is going to narc on me. Well might as well get to know the principal! I am sure this would not be the last time I was in deep shit for doing stuff with girls if I believed what I had been told.

Instead of ratting me out, she dropped a big envelope on the counter, said something to one of the office workers and took a seat next to me. A couple more kids dropped off similar packages and were made to wait too. They all looked a lot more mature than me or Trudy. After the bell rang for homeroom we were sent to a big room off the office.

Inside we were directed to pick a testing desk. These were the ones that had walls around three sides so that all we could see was our desk, but the proctor could come behind us to be sure we weren't cheating. After getting the standard rules about no talking during our tests, they handed us the first one. Each test had a one hour time limit. If finished before time was up, we could turn in the exam for the next one. The only bathroom breaks were between exams. No food or drink allowed in the room.

I got out some pencils and my calculator as I waited for my first test.

All I can say is that whatever the "Ghost" in my computer had done to brain with the special 3D computer goggles with built in headphones, the knowledge I needed was solidly in my brain. I jammed right through the exams in history, science and grammar. The Geometry took a while longer. It was all in my head, but I was still not very good with the physical task of using a compass for drawing out circles. That test took me right up the hour just because I was trying to be a perfectionist. I am pretty sure it did not matter all that much since I marked them correctly, but why take a chance.

I headed off to the bathroom to pee while waiting on them to grade the tests I did already and wait to see if they wanted me to take other ones. I was washing my hands when an older boy, also getting tested, walked in.

"So, man, you nail that chick you waked in with this morning? Looks like she had that just nailed look on her face. She is so fucking hot. Would love to knock a piece off that cute ass if you're all done with her," he said as he was taking a piss.

This is different!

In middle school they would lie about it and say they did it to others, but no one usually asked if someone was screwing a girl. I am pretty sure that was because they knew they weren't. This guy just assumed I was and wanted to know if he could have a turn. Still, it seemed wrong to me somehow.

"Kate? No. She rides my bus and came to sit on my lap for the last part of the ride over. Hell I am glad she did not slap the shit out of me when I grabbed her hand. Can't believe she let me hug her and give her a kiss! I didn't even know her name until today and we have been riding the same bus for years. If she gets a lot of girls asking about it then maybe she won't me mad at me for doing it right in front of everyone," I told him.

After washing his hands he put one on my shoulder to say, "Look, little man, I got six sisters, three older and three younger. I know the look of a girl who just got some and when they just got fingered. If you didn't fuck her, then she creamed herself hard like you had. If holding her hand gets her off that hard man, you should try to nail her and soon. That girl is going to get off so easy that you never got to worry about having a quick trigger. Girls like that will make your dick raw, nurse it back to health and do it all over again. Good luck man. You take your time and nail that one right. She will tell all of her friends how hard you got her off fucking her. You should be in all the virgin pussy you want until you graduate. Just don't talk about it."

I was impressed to say the least. Maybe I passed some good guy test or something. He told me nothing about what he had done with anyone and I knew he did not believe me about what I did with Kate. He did not pry, though, and that was super cool. Even told me the one rule I already knew, keep my mouth shut!

Turns out high school was a new start for me. I must have completely aced my exams because I was given another set for History and Geometry to take again. These were both handwritten versus printed out like the last ones. They were not any harder, except for me trying to use the damn cheap compass mom had gotten at the store. I was going to see if they would let me sell some of the silver coins I had gotten from Joe so I could get better school supplies and stuff. I was thinking about a cool case for my cell phone as I waited on the results. By the time they were done making me take yet another history test, I was finally told I could go, my parents would be called tonight with the results.

Yep, they made me miss the bus by a couple hours. Now I know I could have called Joe and asked for a ride. I know he had security watching out for Paula and me. Since it was really not cold outside, at least to me, I decided I might as well walk home. I knew the shield keep me comfortable no matter how cold it was outside. I had to remind myself to put on long sleeves this morning. I almost went out of the house wearing shorts, a t-shirt and flip-flops. With all that happened I probably could get away with it too. We had more than a few kids that transferred in from up north that would wear shorts and t-shirts when it was in the upper thirties, complaining that the heat wave was killing them. Most I never even saw wear light jackets unless it was in the twenties.