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“Julie!”
That single loud shout up the well-worn steps of the carpeted stairway was almost immediately followed by a longer and even louder yell that penetrated Julie Costello’s tender ears like some noisy police drama on the wide-screen television in the basement rec room.
“Julie Costello, get your teenaged butt out of bed and get down here for breakfast because mom needs to go to work right now.”
The young extremely attractive brunette with the slender body of a cross-country runner turned over in the narrow twin bed and peeked with one eye open at the small digital clock on the nightstand.
At that very instant the dial flicked from 7:00 to 7:01 and the pretty young senior student bolted out of the sheets to reveal all she wore in the nocturnal hours was a skimpy pair of pussy-cat panties and an almost invisible fourteen carat gold anklet chain given to her by Josh Randell on her seventeenth birthday as a memento of his adoring friendship.
It bothered young Julie to think of Josh so early in the morning because he was becoming desperate to taste more of her hot but disinterested teenaged body. She knew her almost eighteen-year-old runner’s body was in peak condition had no intention of gifting Josh with its use in a way that she was not quite ready for as yet.
In fact, she was a lot more interested in his older brother Mark with his college football player’s physique that had all the girls on Elm Street gaga with feminine daydreams of intertwined limbs and searching lips. Still, it was nice to have a decent looking guy like Josh willing to let his fingers and his tongue do all his wooing and knew enough to keep his nasty boy thing inside his trousers. She had absolutely no curiosity to investigate his masculine equipment because she was certain it was just the same as all the other so-called dates that pestered her to fondle their package well out of sight of any on-lookers.
Julie ran into the bathroom and brushed her teeth whilst sitting on the throne like some queen in a pink and white realm of porcelain and tile in every direction. She smiled as the sound of her emptying bladder filled the small room with the unmistakable sound of a healthy urological system. Some nasty thoughts flitted through her mind. She pushed them from her consciousness like an unwelcome stranger.
Julie wanted desperately to retain her perfect four point zero grade point average and win the cross-country contest on the coming Saturday morning. She was certain it would give her all the ammunition she needed to be accepted into state college the coming year.
Quickly, she whipped off the pussycat panties and washed her sensitive parts with the warm washcloth. Momentarily, she considered her status as a virgin and wondered if that helped her or hindered her in her finishing kick across the finishing line of the school district competitions.
Whenever any of her friends asked her, “Are you still a virgin?”
She would just look at them and smile a little mysterious smile to make them think she knew all she needed to know about boys and the things they could do with their business in the back seat of their parent’s car. Julie let them make up their own minds about that and most just believed what they wanted to believe and she could not be accused of actually lying about anything.
Today was the day they were taking the photos for the yearbook and she took her limited stash of make-up with her to make her face pop with some added color.
As she was running out the door to jump into the family car, she saw the mail on the porch table. Right on top of the heap was the letter she was expecting from the state college advising her if she had been accepted or rejected. She stuffed it into her back-back and decided not to look at it until after the photos were all taken. It would be a no-no to have her face look all teary-eyed if she didn’t make the cut.
The morning classes were all a bit boring because she had so many other things on her mind.
To top things off, silly Josh was giving her an ultimatum about putting out before the clock struck midnight on prom night. It was so ridiculous that she almost told him to find another date if that was his attitude. Fortunately, she calmed down enough to consider the fact that it would mean her missing the all-important prom that was only two nights away.
She gave him one of her best Julie smiles and whispered, “We will have to see what happens, sweetie. Just be sure to bring some protection because I plan to go to college after the summer.”
*
The photos were a big success and she was certain the lipstick and the eyeshadow made her face look a lot more interesting than when she went without any make-up at all.
She had missed the bus and decided to walk home because she needed the exercise anyway.
It was the perfect time to open the letter from State College and she skipped over everything just to read the last paragraph that welcomed her to the new class and wished her the best of luck in her studies. The entire day had been just perfect except for the silly position taken by Josh about giving up her cherry on prom night.
She was well aware that a lot of other girls were already planning to do the exact same thing and had bragged about it in the gym class to the other girls to make them jealous of the exciting evening happening in the near future.
Julie almost skipped down the sidewalk knowing it made her look positively juvenile, but she didn’t care what people thought about her childish appearance. She planned to change into her running togs as soon as she got home and do the cross-country run that she loved more than life itself.
Her running helped her to forget all thoughts about boys and their need for sex.
When she reached a certain distance, it never failed to bring her to a peak of satisfaction from the friction of her inner legs and the way her shapely buttocks slapped together each time her foot hit the ground. Julie instinctively knew it was in effect a replica of sex and a whole lot less complicated because she was the only one involved. The only regret she had about the whole running routine was that her breasts had not developed like the other girls and she had only bee-stings to display when she took off her shirt in gym class.
It was almost dusk when she finished the demanding run.
After dinner, she spent a little more than two hours splayed out on her pink and white bed dressed again only in her favorite panties. She did her homework religiously and was conditioned to focus on the subjects in front of her with absolute diligence. Before she brushed her teeth again and did her other bathroom duties, she read the letter from State College.
Then, she saw the sentence in the middle of the next to last paragraph that read,
“Subsidy for room and board is contingent on satisfactory participation on the men’s varsity track and field team at all times. It is imperative to maintain adequate grades in all assigned courses of study and not be found in violation of any published rules or regulations to receive this athletic scholarship.”
Julie nervously went over that paragraph several times because it was the first time she had noticed the word “men’s”. She was tempted to giggle imagining herself as a man and she found it impossible to believe they could possibly think her to be a male with a name like Julie.
Then, she noticed the envelope was addressed to Jules Costello.
She rechecked her original application and saw the typo that stated her name was Jules Costello and that she had not specified her gender in the block that asked for a block to be checked. In fact, nowhere in her application had she mentioned her female characteristics. Her flat-chested photo taken after a cross-country race had her sweaty face looking quite androgynous under her close-cropped hair that she liked best of all because it helped reduce the drag on the upward slopes.
There was no doubt in her mind that they thought her to be a boy and that the scholarship slot was for a male student on the men’s cross country team.
She tucked the letter away in her backpack and decided she would straighten the whole mess out after she arrived at the school.
The night of the prom was coincidentally a night of a full moon and Julie looked up at the bright circle in the darkened sky wondering how she was going to break the news to Josh that he was definitely not getting lucky in the midnight hour. In a way, she kind of felt sorry for him because she was certain he was as much a virgin as she and he had been planning this coming of age ceremony for the entire year.
Her study hall partner Louise Honeyhopper, called her right before Josh was due to turn up and told her in a shaky voice,
“I don’t know what to do, Julie. My date fell off his motorbike this afternoon and can’t go because of a broken leg. I am all dressed up and my parents are fit to be tied because they spent so much money on my dress.”
Julie was immediately moved to offer to take Louise with Josh and her to the gym hall for the dance and they could mingle once inside with no embarrassment to the distraught young girl.
Louise was not her best friend forever by any stretch of the imagination, but she was a steady study partner and Julie didn’t want to see her evening ruined. It was certain that a number of single males would be at the dance because the rumor mill was filled with stories of young girls losing their cherries in dark corners and outside the hall in the back seats of the four-door sedans. It seemed reasonable that some of those bewildered young girls might be interested in a little comparison shopping whilst having fun at the dance.
Of course, Louise was a bit overweight but that was compensated by the fact she was endowed with a set of boobs that filled most of the male student body with an urge to investigate their flexibility and taste. Julie had helped her pick out a nice control top semi-girdle that made her lower half look a bit more appealing from behind even if it did make her look a little stiff on the dancefloor. There was no reason why she shouldn’t attract some young lad to give her a nice tumble before the night was out.
Julie knew that Louise was not a virgin because she had given her graphic descriptions of how her boyfriend Donald had taken her standing up against a tree in the woods behind the school. Julie had to run home and bounce on her teddy bear for almost a half hour just to get her female parts back into normal condition.
After that candid confession, Louise constantly had given her reports of the many disgusting things that Donald had made her do in order to continue being her steady boyfriend. Deep down inside, she knew it was all perfectly normal for young people to do such things, but Julie still believed in the fairytale of true love and finding a soul-mate to take care of all such nonsense.
She ran out to Josh’s car waving goodbye to her parents over her shoulder.
It was easy to convince him that just had to help out Louise in her time of need. He was not too enthusiastic at first but changed his mind when she leaned over to kiss him flush on the lip using lots of tongue to help him decide. The fact that her hand accidentally fell down to rest innocently on top of his rising erection and closed the deal with nothing else needing to be said by either of them.
The evening promised to be exciting and it seemed like the addition of Louise to her date was the icing on the cake because now she had another girl to exchange thoughts with before, during and after the night of adventure and intimate exchanges. She began to see a way to get out of her sort of semi-promise to Josh about ending his limbo of virginity providing Louise was in a mood to be a life-saver and stand-in for her when push came to shove.
The wheels started to whir and click in her devious female brain as she pushed the whole virginity thing out of the limelight and started to sort out her plans for switching her college future from a male student scholarship to a female one because she would be hard-pressed to play the role of silly boy chasing after a bunch of even sillier young things away from home and on their own for the first time ever.
(Chapter 2 is titled “Julie’s New Role as Jules in College.”)
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The Tangled Web, Part Two ? by: SteveR When she woke it was with a strange sensation, until she remembered the events of the previous evening. Mike was gone, but she could still smell him on the sheets, and a single red rose was laid on the pillow. She smiled as she read the card: "To a very special lady, Thank you." Just then she heard the door of Marie's room open, and muted voices. The door closed and there was a discrete knock on the connecting door and Marie called, "Are...
The Tangled Web Part Three ? by- Steve R When she woke it was to the sound of hammering on the front door, and with a start realised she had fallen asleep fully clothed. Trying to sit up produced an ice pick between her eyes and her stomach threatened to turn itself inside out if she so much as breathed. Her tongue felt glued to the roof of her mouth, and she was sure someone had rubbed sand in her eyes and tried to rip her head from her neck. The hammering continued, and she...
She stepped out of the shower and stood in front of the full length mirror, toweling her short solid black hair - still with no gray roots - as she examined her face, searching closely for unwanted lines or blemishes which traditionally adorned and troubled a woman in her sixties. 'Not bad, ' she thought, as water dripped off of her body onto a brand new bathmat, 'if I must say so myself.' Her face still looked as new and unused as when she had been a teenager. She gazed at the glistening...
After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
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Thelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...