Date: Sat, 16 Feb 2013 00:24:18 -0500 (EST) From: Michelle Aguilera Subject: My First Love - Chapter 3 - Bisexual - Adult Youth I called Saul to have him pick me up and take me to my house, but he knew where I was and who I was with, so he refused to answer with a devilish grin on his face. I had to stay here. Saul was forcing me to. Oh, shit. "He won't answer," I said, trembling. "We're going to have to do a plan B." "You mean I have to take you home?" "No, never, I have another friend I can call. I met her today. She's a senior, but she seemed to be willing to do anything to win my friendship...make that a little too willing." "Oh, she's going to be your first girlfriend and she's older than you!" Coach Lambert said, grinning. "Isn't that fucking awesome?" "Actually she's 16. She's one year ahead because she did two years in one last year." "Awesome! I wish she liked swimming just so that she'd join the team." "Are you interested in her?" "There aren't many girls in this whole school named Allison. Is this Allison Brady by any chance, redhead?" "Yes, that's the one." "Yes, I am interested in her. I heard she wasn't a virgin anymore, which is better for me because I don't like deflowering...you know what I'm saying? I wouldn't mind if the person were an adult, but an underage person would be a double whammy, and an underage girl would be a triple whammy." "Actually she is a virgin." "Oh..." "That doesn't turn you off, does it?" Scratching his head he said, "I guess not, as long as she's ready to do it and I don't have to subdue her." "Oh, don't worry about that. She offered me her virginity today and I told her I was a virgin, too, I had no idea what the hell to do, and we would both suffer, a lot." "I think I can help you with that. That way you can get the girl." "You want me to get her? What about you?" "I don't think someone this young and innocent is ready to have sex with two men at the same time. Two girls? Perhaps, because sex between women isn't so invasive unless they use sex toys or other objects that weren't created to perform sex acts with, but two guys? No." "I was kidding. Of course I want her, and she wants me, but like I said, I have no idea what to do." "I can't have sex with a woman right in front of you, so I guess my only way of helping you is having sex with you because I don't have porn in my computers. I don't even watch porn, ever. If I could go a little further with this, I'd be a virgin still. I'm just not..." "You seemed so liberal," I said, smiling. "Not everything is what it seems to be, Arnold." "So what are we going to do?" "Tell me when your parents are going to be out of town and I'll arrange a get-together at my house." "My parents are always out of town." "What do you mean?" "They're only here three days out of the whole week, and leave me home alone. If they were reported to DCF, I'd be taken away from them, but my neighbors don't give a damn about the situation, so..." I was distracting him to keep him from seeing what was coming next. I took off all his clothes and all my clothes. He was so frozen he didn't respond. He just stood there, gasping. I jumped into the pool, naked, and invited him in. He jumped into the pool. This man wasn't lying when he said he'd been abstaining for 8 months, because he swam up to me and his stick was all the way up. If it got any harder he'd have to be taken to the emergency room. I pressed my back against his chest and the next thing I knew, an erect cock was all the way inside my ass. He grabbed onto me and started pumping in and out of me hard, taking my breath away. It hurt tremendously, but I couldn't stop. I was his slave, and he was managing me. Several penetrations and two hours later, we were out of the pool and in two different showers. This meant more to him than it did to me because he got with me in the shower and made love to me again, but this time he was much gentler. We got out and dressed. I walked out of the changing rooms and he stared after me. The man was in love, and I didn't see it. He didn't tell me. He couldn't because he'd just gone on about how love at first sight was nothing but bullshit. He felt it at 31. At 15 I thought I was just having a good time. Boy was I wrong. * * * * The next morning, I couldn't go to school. My whole body hurt like I'd gotten run over by a train, and my asshole was screaming with pain. I couldn't tell Mom and Dad. They had already left for work and I just slept in. My parents turned in an excuse to attendance at school before actually going to work and my teachers were emailing my missing assignments to me right this minute. They really didn't want me to fail. Two hours later, at around 10:30 AM, I woke up, got up, and found some ointment for my pain. I took some Aleve also. One hour later than that I was feeling better, but I would still have difficulty sitting down for the next couple days. I had no phone, so I got an email. I HEARD YOU WERE SICK. I GOT YOU YOUR PHONE, AND I TALKED TO YOUR PARENTS ABOUT IT. I SHOWED THEM THAT IT FELL INTO THE POOL LAST NIGHT. I EXPLAINED TO THEM THAT YOU DIDN'T TELL THEM THE TRUTH ABOUT WHERE YOU'D BEEN BECAUSE YOU DIDN'T WANT THEM TO THINK YOU'D BECOME OBSESSED WITH SWIMMING AND WERE USING IT AS AN ESCAPE TO PROBLEMS YOU WERE HAVING THAT YOU WERE KEEPING FROM THEM. THEY ACCEPTED MY EXPLANATION AND REPAID ME THE $200 FOR THE PHONE. THEN YOUR FATHER HIT ON ME. I'M NOT THE CUTEST GUY IN THE WORLD AND IT'S HARD FOR ME TO GET ANYONE TO NOTICE ME, SO SUDDENLY HAVING 2 PEOPLE HIT ON ME IN LESS THAN 48 HOURS IS SURREAL. DELETE THIS EMAIL. I'LL SEND YOU THE PHONE WITH ALLISON. Oh, boy. The thought of Allison coming over had me sweating. That girl didn't precisely have the body of a model or a pornstar, but she was hot. Her smile made me weak in the knees. Coach Lambert and Allison clearly had an ulterior motive. Those demons would be my downfall. GET BETTER SOON. I'M SORRY I WAS SO BRUTAL. THIS IS WHAT ABSTINENCE DOES TO YOU. WHOEVER PREACHES IT ALL OVER THE PLACE IS ABNORMAL. THAT'S SOMETHING WE NEED AS MUCH AS FOOD OR SLEEP, AND LAST NIGHT I LEARNED THAT THE HARD WAY. S. LAMBERT. I deleted the email as soon as I finished reading it and he deleted it from his sent folder. He'd sent it from his home computer, so it wouldn't get tracked down in school. The rush of doing something this dirty had me feeling chills all over my body. I never thought I would be capable of doing something like this. * * * * Allison came over with my phone. She rang the bell. Once again, my parents weren't home. They had to be involved in some sort of clandestine activity together because it just wasn't like them to leave me alone in the house so often for so long. I opened the door for her. It was clear she had changed her clothes because these clothes violated the school dress code from top to bottom. She was wearing a tanktop that accentuated her 34C breasts in the chest, a short-short black skirt, no socks, and black boots that went up to her lower leg. I couldn't help drooling. "Hi." She made her way in without invitation and I closed the door behind her. She sat on the sofa for a while and set my phone on the coffee table. "Coach Lambert is so hot." "Yes, he is." "What do you mean? Oh, my God, are you bi?" she opened up a smile. "How do you know being attracted to him would make me bi, and not all the way gay?" She took off her top, stood up, threw it on the floor and said, "Because you're also attracted to me, asshole. Don't play. I just saw you drool over me. Oh, and yesterday, when I proposed to you to have sex with you, you turned me down because you were a virgin, but I could see you reaching out for me to hold me at the same time. I could just see your arms just..." "Oh, my God, what have I gotten myself into, him and now you? What is it with you guys? I am not Taylor Lautner, Robert Pattinson, Adam Lambert, or Justin Bieber. Why have you set eyes on me, both of you at the same time?" Grinning, she asked, almost squealing, "What are you talking about?" Did I have the balls to say it? I'd just met her. She was new in school. What if she betrayed me? I could forgive her, but then Coach Lambert would go to jail. Oh, God, what the hell have I done? No. No. I replied, "He can't stop telling me how hot I am, that's what. I'm like, 'Dude, get laid already! I ain't that hot!' He whistles at me. I just run away from him." "He likes you. Why don't you sleep with him?" She hit my shoulder hard. "Come on, you know you want him to fuck you!" "A 31-year-old-man? No." "He's almost 32, dude." "Oh, no, hell no! I heard rumors he was bi." "How could you hear that if he hasn't slept with anyone at school?" "And how do you know that, Alli?" "Because when a teacher sleeps with a student, less than one hour later, the whole school finds out, you dumbass!" She pushed me away, hurting my arm. "You dumbo! Teachers don't get away with that shit now. People are more wary of sexual predators than ever. You can't even talk to teachers alone in their classrooms in between classes or after class nowadays. When you do, they have to leave the door open and talk to you in plain sight from everyone that passes by. That's how bad it's gotten. I just got reprimanded for talking to Coach Lambert alone." "Did you hug him or anything?" "No." "Then what the fuck?" "I know, man. Look, if you've got something going on with that man, which I know you do, OK? Then do your thing somewhere far away where you can't be seen or heard about." "I can go over to his house and..." "Dude, you've already done something with him. You think I don't know?" "Did he tell you?" "No, but it's obvious. You're not a virgin anymore, Arnie." "I thought that was only noticeable in girls!" She screamed, "Gotcha!" and burst out laughing."It's okay, I'm not going to tell anyone. Are you crazy? I'm attracted to older people too." "Older PEOPLE, Allison?" "Yeah, silly, I'm bi! All right, so I didn't get reprimanded for talking to Coach, and you can still talk to teachers alone in their room with the door shut. People just have to see that you're talking. You can't go with a teacher into his or her office. I just did it to scare you into telling me the truth, and it worked like a charm, dude! I should study to become a psychologist, man, I'm good! Don't worry, though. Your secret's safe between the 3 of us, and I don't want him to go to jail because I want a piece of that, too. Oh, my God, he's so hot! Oh, the things I would do...as soon as I learned." "Oh, my..." She wrapped her arms around me. "Why don't we set a date and you help me out with that problem? I wouldn't lose my virginity to him. He's too big and he might destroy me down there, making me need operations and shit. You're of normal size, and you're not going to hurt me. I've seen you using the bathroom, man." I pulled away from her. "What? Have you taken pictures, you peeper?" "NO! That's child pornography, crazy ass!" She hit me again. "I do sneak into the boys' bathroom and watch them pee so I can see their dicks." "You're a pervert." "Boy, you think you know, but you have no idea." Her grin made her seem to be Satan incarnate. Michelle Aguilera michelle.aguilera001@aol.com