Blue
07-15-2007, 09:13 AM
Max was just finishing up his work in the science lab when he thought he heard an odd noise outside the window. He turned off the burner, closed his notebook and picked up his books. He walked to the window and noticed Wendy Meyers, head varsity cheerleader, sitting alone outside on the bleachers. She appeared to be crying.
He left the science lab and walked down the hallway to the back hallway exit and pushed open the door. He walked over to Wendy and saw that she was crying. Her elbows were on her knees and her face was in her hands, and she shook all over from crying.
"Wendy?" Max said quietly.
She stopped crying abruptly, wiped her nose on her jacket sleeve and looked up at him. "Yes?"
"I'm sorry, you probably don't know me, but..." Max began.
"Sure, I know you. You're Max Sheffield. You helped me with my algebra last year," she said, sniffling.
"Oh, um, ahem, yes," Max stammered, blushing nervously. "Well... I was... I was wondering if you were okay."
"Oh, yeah... well, no not really," Wendy said. "Scott Moore just dumped me for Patty Smith!"
"Oh, I'm sorry. Anything I can do?" Max asked, knowing there was nothing a nerd like him could do.
"Yes, actually there is," Wendy said, startling Max. "You see, well... you have to swear to never tell anybody!"
"Yes, of course," Max said.
"Well, see... umm... the only thing that makes me feel better when I'm this upset is... umm... sex," she whispered, as if anyone was around to hear her besides Max.
"Huh? What... what do you mean?" Max stuttered.
"I mean, I want to take you into the locker room and fuck your brains out," Wendy blurted out bluntly.
"Oh, well... I mean I..." Max stammered, thinking maybe it was a big joke.
Wendy stood up and grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the gym entrance. Maybe she really wasn't kidding! He followed her into the girls locker room and she went to the back closet and pulled out every towel. She threw them in the floor and arranged them into a sort of bed on the floor and then she undressed. Max stood still in amazement as she revealed her amazingly firm, toned young body to him. Every inch of her eighteen year old body was tan and smooth. Her entire crotch was shaven bald and her small breasts were perky and bounced as she moved. Her stomach was flat with a hint of muscle, and her long legs shone and sparkled like satin. She lay down on the towels and spread her legs, spreading her pussy lips with her fingers and giving Max full view of her tight, wet cunt. His dick sprung to attention.
He left the science lab and walked down the hallway to the back hallway exit and pushed open the door. He walked over to Wendy and saw that she was crying. Her elbows were on her knees and her face was in her hands, and she shook all over from crying.
"Wendy?" Max said quietly.
She stopped crying abruptly, wiped her nose on her jacket sleeve and looked up at him. "Yes?"
"I'm sorry, you probably don't know me, but..." Max began.
"Sure, I know you. You're Max Sheffield. You helped me with my algebra last year," she said, sniffling.
"Oh, um, ahem, yes," Max stammered, blushing nervously. "Well... I was... I was wondering if you were okay."
"Oh, yeah... well, no not really," Wendy said. "Scott Moore just dumped me for Patty Smith!"
"Oh, I'm sorry. Anything I can do?" Max asked, knowing there was nothing a nerd like him could do.
"Yes, actually there is," Wendy said, startling Max. "You see, well... you have to swear to never tell anybody!"
"Yes, of course," Max said.
"Well, see... umm... the only thing that makes me feel better when I'm this upset is... umm... sex," she whispered, as if anyone was around to hear her besides Max.
"Huh? What... what do you mean?" Max stuttered.
"I mean, I want to take you into the locker room and fuck your brains out," Wendy blurted out bluntly.
"Oh, well... I mean I..." Max stammered, thinking maybe it was a big joke.
Wendy stood up and grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the gym entrance. Maybe she really wasn't kidding! He followed her into the girls locker room and she went to the back closet and pulled out every towel. She threw them in the floor and arranged them into a sort of bed on the floor and then she undressed. Max stood still in amazement as she revealed her amazingly firm, toned young body to him. Every inch of her eighteen year old body was tan and smooth. Her entire crotch was shaven bald and her small breasts were perky and bounced as she moved. Her stomach was flat with a hint of muscle, and her long legs shone and sparkled like satin. She lay down on the towels and spread her legs, spreading her pussy lips with her fingers and giving Max full view of her tight, wet cunt. His dick sprung to attention.

