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As he walked into the cafeteria, that’s when he saw her. Not Jasmine. Not Mikki. Not the Principle. But her. Mason had never actually asked her for her name, but had known her since middle school. He hadn’t seen her since he had left, but he still recognized her.
Mason gathered his courage to talk to her but at that exact moment when he had been prepared to approach her, someone called her name and she turned to see who it was. For a moment while she stood and scanned the masses, she looked directly at him and Mason could see a hint of recognition in her deep chocolate brown eyes, but in that moment someone sneaked up and hugged her from behind.
This surprise hug attack provoked a squeal followed by laughter from her and the girl who he recognized as her identical twin sister. They both sat down quickly and burst into gossip about whatever it was they were talking about. Mason chose this moment in time to make his getaway. He walked through the sea of people jostling each other while trying to get food or find their friends in the cafeteria. While Mason was standing in line trying to figure out what to get, he was almost knocked over by this random peppy red headed girl. Although he was the one who was bumped into, there was the pretty little red head sitting on her ass looking up at him.
Mason bent over and helped her up without saying a word because she was apologizing and making excuses for why it happened so fast that he couldn't understand what she was saying.
“Hey, it’s okay," he said. When he said this she finally stopped dusting herself off and finally looked up at him. He recognized her. And she recognized him.
"O.M.Gosh, Mason! OMG it is you! Do you remember me? I'm Mandie I saw you walk in to school this morning and I couldn’t believe it was you. You’ve changed so much. Did I hurt you? You look so hot now. I'm so sorry. Are you okay? Wow! I can't believe how much you've changed. How tall are you? Wow! Look at your arms! Oh you were in line for lunch. You should stay away from the Beef Stroganoff that stuff is nasty. Have the stuffed shells and the chicken. They taste sooo goo-" she stopped rapid fire speech when she noticed the smile on his face.
"What?" she asked while she twirled her fiery gold hair between her fingers.
Mason smiled as he spoke, "Mandie... Yes, it's me. Yeah I've been working out for the past few years. Yeah I'm okay. No you didn't hurt me. Thank you. And I'm 6'1. And where are the stuffed shells so I can have some... To answer all your questions."
Just then Mikki stepped in front of Mason and with a fierce glint in her eyes.
"We need to talk."
"Excuse you, but Mason and I were in the middle of a conversation -”
"Shut up, Mandie!" she snapped. "Why don't you go sink your slutty claws in some other guy?" As she whirled back around to face him, Mikki whipped her hair in such a fashion that it hit Mandie right across her face. “Mason, YOU. ME. TALK. Now."
"Whoa, Mikki. Slow your roll. What's up? Can whatever we have to talk about wait a minute, till I'm done catching up with Mandie here?"
"Fine. Enjoy catching whatever this slut has."
"Who you calling a slut, you eternal virginal prude?"
"Whatever, fire crotch! See you later, Mason. Hope tonight is great."
A moment of silence passed between them as they watched her walk away, then "How do you know that bitch, Mason? And what was she talking about?"
"Oh, I just met her this morning. Yah know, she just gave me directions to the office. And by the way in having a welcome new kid to school party at my place tonight. You should come and bring whatever and whoever you want. Help me tell people."
"Omg really! That's awesome! I will so be there. I can't wait! Here's my number. Text me the address. See you then. Got to go. Photography club meeting. I will text everyone on the cheer team to tell everybody about it. It will be awesome!”
Mandie picked up the food she had chosen and like a whirlwind she was gone. Mandie was right the stuffed shells were good, Mason was looking forward to trying the chicken tomorrow. The rest of the day went by pretty quickly. The only highlight was that people were recognizing him as that awesome new kid who was throwing a party that night. As he walked out of the school and to his car to go home so he could prep for the party, Mason felt as if he had forgotten something. Then it hit him, that girl’s name. He couldn't remember it. Mason was not happy as he slid in to the front seat of his car and ran down the list of things he had to do before the party. While in the middle of his stupor, he did not notice that a girl was standing by his window. When she knocked on the glass, Mason felt like he almost had a heart attack.
He stepped out of the car wondering who this girl is. "What's up?" he said. Then he recognized her. She was his mysterious nameless girl.
"Hi, my name is Jenny and that is my twin sister, Sammy," she said pointing to an identical looking girl leaning on the car next to his. "We heard about your party tonight and we were wondering if we could come?"
“Yeah sure you can come. That would be great," he said smiling, overjoyed that he finally knew her name. "Here let me text you the directions to my house?"
"Aw, Thanks," she said as they exchanged numbers and got his address. "See you soon."
"My name is Mason, by the way," he called after her.
"We know," was their response as they walked off, without looking back.
A few moments later Mason was literally racing around the house getting it ready for the party. He knew his mom wouldn't be home since she had told his sister to tell him that she would be going on a business trip for the rest of the week and he knew Cara wouldn't be home until way past 2 am. So he knew he was in the clear.
While Mason, finished setting out the Jack, Aristocrat, Heineken, Budweiser, Corona, UV, and the other drinks both alcoholic and not, he set out chips, popcorn, other foodstuffs. Once he was done with that ran upstairs to take a shower, change clothes, and lock up his room, his sister's room, and all the valuable and breakable items up in his mother's room, taking time to set up a little barricade at the foot of the stairs to keep people from going up. Then after quickly completing his homework Mason and started his leg day workout. After finishing his Spartan like workout regimen, Mason took another shower and finished changing just as the first guests arrived.
*
It was a little before ten and many people had already had come to party. It was amazing, Mason could not believe that all these people came to his party. Most of them he had seen in at least one of his classes that day, but the rest were just plus ones or twos or even plus threes that people had invited for him. As he was passing through the kitchen to grab his favorite drink Starr African Light Rum and talk to some of the people he didn't know, Jasmine walked in, looking frighteningly gorgeous as usual, with her boyfriend, followed by Mandie. With all the alcohol already in his system, the fear he usually felt in Jasmine’s presence was completely numbed out.
Mason wrote himself a mental note: Keep Mikki and Mandie apart.
Just then Mandie made a straight beeline towards him pulling Jasmine along with her leaving James behind. By the time the two of them cut through the crowd and got to the kitchen, Mason had already poured out some cups for them.
"We're finally here! James took a few wrong turns."
"Well we still got here didn't we?" Jasmine cooly replied.
"We would have been here sooner if you didn't distracts him by fucking blowing him while he was driving. You know that was why he missed the turn," Mandie fired back.
As much a Mason wanted to hear Jasmine's response to that he cut in saying, "Hey! Hey! Hey! Ladies! Here, drink up," he said with a smile on his face while handing them the cups. "Everyone here has at least an hour head start on the wasted wagon. You got to catch up"
"Thanks, Mason," Mandie giggled.
"Mason... Mason Shaw?" Jasmine said as peered at him smirking as hint of recognition slowly filled her eyes.
Mason started. She had recognized him. He had often acted out this exact same situation in his head, but this was the real deal. Here she was in the flesh standing in front of him, all while he was reliving the many terrible memories and the accompanying emotions from his experiences with her. Then right before he was about to revert back to his scared submissive self in front of Jasmine, Mandie spoke, snapping him out of his daze.
"Oh, you two already knew each other?" she asked.
Brought back to the present, Mason lied, saying, "Nope, never met you before. Hi, my name Mason Willis," at least that part was true, "Not unless you count seeing you get your ass slapped by your boyfriend this morning. Where is he anyway?"
"Oh, you saw that? Well, my name is Jasmine, nice to meet you," she said, then scanned the room with a suspicious look on her face, "I don't know. I'm going to go look for him, come on Mandie."
"Aww, okay. See you later, Mason."
"Enjoy the party, you two."
"We will," they said simultaneously over their shoulders as they walked out back towards the pool.
"He has a pool?" he overheard Jasmine whisper in disbelief to Mandie, “and a Hot tub!”
Smiling he took a shot of tequila before pouring himself a cup of Jack and Coke. Mason decided to walk around his party and chill for a little bit with some of the people who seemed popular. Turning his charm and suave attitude to the max, he flirted with some of the single ladies and got ten of their numbers. Though with the guys, he talk about last Saturday's football game and if it was too late to try out for the Basketball team this year.
Mason was enjoying the party, until he saw that the small barricade he had set up to keep people from going upstairs was not there anymore.. He forced his way through the crowd and up the stairs to check on his sister's and mother's rooms. Seeing that their rooms were ok, Mason breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he got to the top of the stairs to head back down to the party, he heard a girl's muffled screams of protest coming from his room. He ran back to his door and jiggled the door knob but it was lock.
"Get another room, this one's occupied!" a man's voice yell out. Which was followed by a quieter, more muffled female's plea for help. Without hesitation Mason kicked his door down and what he saw blew his mind.
Mikki was on his bed, being forcefully kissed, with her arms held down by some guy, with tears streaming down her cheeks, dress torn open, struggling to free herself. Holding her down was... James?
"What the fuck, man? I told you to get another room!" James yelled, jumping up in a in a panic.
"Mikki, please close your eyes. Everything is going to be okay. I'm here now. I'm going to take care of everything," he said in a calming voice as he slowly put the door back on its hinges. After that he picked up Mikki from the bed, carried her into his bathroom, and closed the door. Then turning back around again, Mason squared his shoulders, set his feet firmly, and faced James with a look of absolute and uncompromising rage and softly spoke two words.
"Get out."
James tried to walk out the door, Mason stopped him and said, “Not that way the door is locked."
"But you just kicked the-"
"I said not that way! Here, let me help you out." Mason said grabbing James by the back of his neck leading him back towards his bathroom door.
"What the fuck man the door is right there! What the hell is wrong with you? Let go of me-"
He cut James' complaints short by punching him hard in the solar plexus. Then Mason kneeled James down right in front of the door. Behind which both of them could hear her still crying.
"Apologize to her," he said.
"What?!" James wheezed.
"Apologize. Then get out"
"I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry, what?"
"I'm sorry, Mikki."
"For?" Mason said tightening his grip on James' neck.
"Oww, God! I'm sorry for trying to assault you, Mikki."
"Okay you can go now," Mason said letting go of him and turning to open up the window.
"God, Thank you! Man there is seriously something fucking wrong with your mother fucking mind man. So not cool." James while he got up to walk out the door.
"You really don't listen do you?" Mason asked while grabbing James by the neck again. "The door is locked."
"Let go of me, dammit. And no, it’s not locked."
"For you it is," Mason said before he once again punch James. This time he grabbed James by the hair on the back of his head with a strong but gentle grip brought James face near his and forcefully and kissed him for a moment. In James’s moment of shock, Mason tossed him out the open window and into the bushes below.
"Leave the party and don't tell anyone what happened here or else."
Walking back to the bathroom door, Mason knocked.
"It's okay to come out, it's safe now. He's gone," he said in a soothing voice.
Mikki burst out of the bathroom and ran in to his arms sobbing and shaking violently practically tackling him on the floor near the foot of his bed. She pressed her petite body in to his. Seeking the comfort and protection only his large frame could provide.
After a while, he noticed that Mikki had stopped shaking and her tears had dried. Thinking that she may have cried herself to sleep, Mason lifted her up, cradling her in his arms and gently placed her on his bed, so she could sleep peacefully. As he slowly rose form the bed, he felt a small tentative tug on the tail of his shirt. He turned back around to her sitting up with a look that was both full of fear and one that pleaded for him to stay. So he stayed.
As he laid back down on the bed pulling the covers up over them while she back up in to his embrace. They stayed like this for what seemed like hours. Once in an awhile Mikki inadvertently rubbed her bare ass against his crotch. Then it became more frequent and in response to the attention it was getting, his dick began to harder.
All of a sudden Mikki turned to face him. When she looked into his eyes, Mason felt as though she was searching for some sort of answer in them. Then she spoke.
"Mason?"
"Yeah, Mikki."
"Remember earlier when Mandie called me an eternal virginal prude?"
"Yeah."
"Remember that text message you sent me saying that I wanted it?"
"Yeah?" he replied wondering where this conversation was going.
After a moment of silence except for the party still going on below them, she kissed him. It was a slow kiss filled with something akin to long suppressed desire. Then she quickly pulled back. Looking him in the eye with a lust filled gazed that told of long withheld passion, before looking away.
Reading this in her eyes he used his finger to turn her face back to him and in a reply to the questioning look that now filled her eyes, Mason kissed her.
This kiss broke whatever chain was holding her to her prudish nature gave rise to her previous reputation. Her tongue flirted with his, his danced with hers, playfully fighting and yielding control of their mouths'. Without breaking contact Mikki took of her thong, then helped him out of his jeans, boxers, and ripped his shirt open before straddling him.
Mikki paused to look down at Mason. They were both breathing hard gazing deep into each other's eyes. Then Mason roll Mikki under him, so he was on top.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"Positive," she whispered while she rolled Mason on his back, getting back on top.
She slowly lowered herself onto his quivering member. She gasped in pain after the second inch slid into her and completely stopped.
Noticing her hesitation and feeling the cause of it at the tip of his dick, Mason gently lifted Mikki up until only the tip remained inside then quickly plunged his full length in holding it there. Mikki yelped out in pain, tears coming to her eyes.
"I'm sorry but it's only going to hurt for a little bit, okay," Mason said in an attempt to comfort her. "We can stay like this for a while until the pain goes away."
"Okay," she whimpered. After Mikki got used to the throbbing member inside her, she started bouncing up and down again slowly picking up the pace. Then once again she was on her back, Mason holding himself up above her.
"Here, let me do all the work. You just enjoy yourself," he said.
Changing the pace she had set, Mason took it slowly and at what seemed random times he sped up only to slow down a moment later. Keeping Mikki at the brink of orgasmic bliss for what seemed like ages.
"Please, let me cum," she begged.
"Since, you said please," he grinned down at her as he quickened the pace again. With each thrust she loudly moaned, coming closer and closer to a climax.
"Mason. I'm cumming!" she moaned.
"So am I!" he responded as they came together.
Mason collapsed on top of her and kissed her cheek then rolled onto his back. Mikki cuddled closer to him, laying her head on his chest and there she fell asleep while listening to the sound of his heart.
A few hours later Mason awoke to finding Mikki on top of him fucking herself with his cock and playing with her breasts as she brought him and herself to a climax. Not wanting to be left out, he began massage and suck on one of her tits while he stimulated her clit with his other hand. Mikki moaned her approval as she neared her climax then screamed out his named when she climaxed.
"Good morning, Handsome."
"It's barely morning, Beautiful."
"What time is it then?"
"It’s quarter after midnight." Mason said looking over at the clock.
"Then we better get cleaned up before we head back down to the party." Mikki smiled while she rose from his side. "Wanna help?" she said, turning to look back at him from the entrance of his bathroom.
Saying nothing, he joined her in the shower. As the warm water fell over them, they kissed like long lost lovers in the rain. Mason slowly made his way down her body, kissing her cheek, neck, collar bone, pausing to lift her up against the wall so he could take his time with her breasts. As he kissed and teased her breasts her nipples hardened in his mouth. Holding her close, he felt her reach down and begin to caress his balls as she guided his cock into her. He steadily entered her, slowly penetrating her until he was fully in her and began to his throbbing cock into her repeatedly as he felt her muscles contract around him with each stroke. Each stroke making her give out a little moan. Each moan became louder and louder as she neared climax, she expressed her pleasure by lightly dragging her nails across his back simultaneously stimulating him while she moaned in his ear.
"I want you to cum with me." Mikki breathed as he quickened the pace thrusting into her faster and faster. No sooner than he had, she screamed her release and tightened around his shaft causing his own release. After climaxing together, Mikki and Mason playfully finished their shower helping each other get clean.
"Mason, do you have some clothes I can borrow?"
"Yeah just go to my closet and get whatever you want or need," he replied as he got back in to his jeans and got himself a new shirt.
Mikki went into his walk in closet winking as she closed its door and emerged a few moments later dressed in one of his comfortable winter sweaters and black running shorts but he couldn't tell until she spun around since the sweater ended mid-thigh.
"How do I look?"
"Gorgeous," Mason admired. The sweater looked better on her than it did in him. "Come lets head back down."
Mason and Mikki went separate directions when they reached the bottom of the stairs to lessen suspicion of where they had been, but not before the shared a parting kiss. It seemed as if no one had even missed them in the party, and none at the party but two had witnessed the kiss though the partakers of the kiss did not know this as they parted ways.
As Mason went back to the kitchen to get another drink, he was pounced upon from behind by some girl.
"Mason," Mandie slurred. "I saw what you and that virgin did. What's so good about her? Why don't you kiss me?" she asked pouting.
"Oh, hi Mandie," Mason responded. "Are you okay? How much have you had to drink?"
"I'm kissable aren't I?" she asked offering herself to him.
"Yes, you are. Here let's get you sobered up," he replied as he guided her stumbling and staggering self, towards the kitchen so he could make her some coffee.
Watching all this go down from the other end of the kitchen was Jenny, laughing the whole time. Seeing this Mason gave her a look that said Help!
"Oh alright!" she laughed.
"Thank you, Jenny."
"You owe me now," she smiled. "Hey Mandie, you okay?" she said as she approached Mandie.
"No, Mason won't kiss me."
"Aww, the big bad Mason won't kiss you? Maybe he'll kiss me?
"Hey! You're not making this any better," he said.
Suddenly Mandie lashed out grabbing Jenny's hair.
"Get your own man! Mason is going to be mine!" she screamed as she tugged on a fistful of Jenny’s hair.
Jenny cried out in pain as she tried to push away from Mandie. Jenny tried pushing against Mandie's chest, arms, and face. A crowd was forming.
The intensity of the moment caused Mandie to fall over backwards letting go of Jenny’s hair. On a drunken impulse, she latched onto whatever was in front of her. It happened to be the top of Jenny's dress.
The fabric torn off, leaving her in nothing but her bra and panties with one boob hanging out of her bra. The boob looked beautifully firm and round.
Jenny screamed in anger and embarrassment. Mandie began to pathetically kick at Jenny from the ground but to no avail. To stop Mandie from kicking at her legs, Jenny got on top of Mandie, straddling her body. Out of desperation Mandie threw some random blows out in every direction some hitting Jenny some not. Jenny not to be out done threw some punches and some slaps of her own before grabbing on to Mandie's hair, tugging on it trying to get her to stop. But Mandie seemed to have other ideas as she tried to pull out of Jenny's grip, she hit her head against the bottom of the kitchen counter. Jenny kept slapping at Mandie for a second more before Mason pulled her off Mandie.
"Calm yourself there, Jenny. She's out cold."
"Oh," Jenny said calming down, then getting angry once again when she looked down at her dress, as she tried to cover herself up as best she could. "Look at what she did to my dress. It's ruined."
Mason pulled off his shirt and helped Jenny put it on.
"Alright everybody party's over!" Mason yelled out to the crowd. They all groaned in protest. "And can somebody give Mandie a ride home!"
Mason carried Mandie out to the car of one of his female classmates who didn't drink at the party and promised to get her home safe.
Mason stood out in front of his house and watched everyone leave his party. All of them stopped to tell him on their way out that the party was awesome especially the cat fight at the end, how he should throw one again soon, and how he was the coolest new kid ever. After the last car had left, Mason made his way back inside and up to his room to go to sleep. After all there was school tomorrow.
Opening the door of his room he found a surprise laying there naked on his bed. A goddess lay there with glorious curves, wonder-filling assets, and of course beautiful breasts.
"Well, hello there stranger," she said.
**TBC**
Mason gathered his courage to talk to her but at that exact moment when he had been prepared to approach her, someone called her name and she turned to see who it was. For a moment while she stood and scanned the masses, she looked directly at him and Mason could see a hint of recognition in her deep chocolate brown eyes, but in that moment someone sneaked up and hugged her from behind.
This surprise hug attack provoked a squeal followed by laughter from her and the girl who he recognized as her identical twin sister. They both sat down quickly and burst into gossip about whatever it was they were talking about. Mason chose this moment in time to make his getaway. He walked through the sea of people jostling each other while trying to get food or find their friends in the cafeteria. While Mason was standing in line trying to figure out what to get, he was almost knocked over by this random peppy red headed girl. Although he was the one who was bumped into, there was the pretty little red head sitting on her ass looking up at him.
Mason bent over and helped her up without saying a word because she was apologizing and making excuses for why it happened so fast that he couldn't understand what she was saying.
“Hey, it’s okay," he said. When he said this she finally stopped dusting herself off and finally looked up at him. He recognized her. And she recognized him.
"O.M.Gosh, Mason! OMG it is you! Do you remember me? I'm Mandie I saw you walk in to school this morning and I couldn’t believe it was you. You’ve changed so much. Did I hurt you? You look so hot now. I'm so sorry. Are you okay? Wow! I can't believe how much you've changed. How tall are you? Wow! Look at your arms! Oh you were in line for lunch. You should stay away from the Beef Stroganoff that stuff is nasty. Have the stuffed shells and the chicken. They taste sooo goo-" she stopped rapid fire speech when she noticed the smile on his face.
"What?" she asked while she twirled her fiery gold hair between her fingers.
Mason smiled as he spoke, "Mandie... Yes, it's me. Yeah I've been working out for the past few years. Yeah I'm okay. No you didn't hurt me. Thank you. And I'm 6'1. And where are the stuffed shells so I can have some... To answer all your questions."
Just then Mikki stepped in front of Mason and with a fierce glint in her eyes.
"We need to talk."
"Excuse you, but Mason and I were in the middle of a conversation -”
"Shut up, Mandie!" she snapped. "Why don't you go sink your slutty claws in some other guy?" As she whirled back around to face him, Mikki whipped her hair in such a fashion that it hit Mandie right across her face. “Mason, YOU. ME. TALK. Now."
"Whoa, Mikki. Slow your roll. What's up? Can whatever we have to talk about wait a minute, till I'm done catching up with Mandie here?"
"Fine. Enjoy catching whatever this slut has."
"Who you calling a slut, you eternal virginal prude?"
"Whatever, fire crotch! See you later, Mason. Hope tonight is great."
A moment of silence passed between them as they watched her walk away, then "How do you know that bitch, Mason? And what was she talking about?"
"Oh, I just met her this morning. Yah know, she just gave me directions to the office. And by the way in having a welcome new kid to school party at my place tonight. You should come and bring whatever and whoever you want. Help me tell people."
"Omg really! That's awesome! I will so be there. I can't wait! Here's my number. Text me the address. See you then. Got to go. Photography club meeting. I will text everyone on the cheer team to tell everybody about it. It will be awesome!”
Mandie picked up the food she had chosen and like a whirlwind she was gone. Mandie was right the stuffed shells were good, Mason was looking forward to trying the chicken tomorrow. The rest of the day went by pretty quickly. The only highlight was that people were recognizing him as that awesome new kid who was throwing a party that night. As he walked out of the school and to his car to go home so he could prep for the party, Mason felt as if he had forgotten something. Then it hit him, that girl’s name. He couldn't remember it. Mason was not happy as he slid in to the front seat of his car and ran down the list of things he had to do before the party. While in the middle of his stupor, he did not notice that a girl was standing by his window. When she knocked on the glass, Mason felt like he almost had a heart attack.
He stepped out of the car wondering who this girl is. "What's up?" he said. Then he recognized her. She was his mysterious nameless girl.
"Hi, my name is Jenny and that is my twin sister, Sammy," she said pointing to an identical looking girl leaning on the car next to his. "We heard about your party tonight and we were wondering if we could come?"
“Yeah sure you can come. That would be great," he said smiling, overjoyed that he finally knew her name. "Here let me text you the directions to my house?"
"Aw, Thanks," she said as they exchanged numbers and got his address. "See you soon."
"My name is Mason, by the way," he called after her.
"We know," was their response as they walked off, without looking back.
A few moments later Mason was literally racing around the house getting it ready for the party. He knew his mom wouldn't be home since she had told his sister to tell him that she would be going on a business trip for the rest of the week and he knew Cara wouldn't be home until way past 2 am. So he knew he was in the clear.
While Mason, finished setting out the Jack, Aristocrat, Heineken, Budweiser, Corona, UV, and the other drinks both alcoholic and not, he set out chips, popcorn, other foodstuffs. Once he was done with that ran upstairs to take a shower, change clothes, and lock up his room, his sister's room, and all the valuable and breakable items up in his mother's room, taking time to set up a little barricade at the foot of the stairs to keep people from going up. Then after quickly completing his homework Mason and started his leg day workout. After finishing his Spartan like workout regimen, Mason took another shower and finished changing just as the first guests arrived.
*
It was a little before ten and many people had already had come to party. It was amazing, Mason could not believe that all these people came to his party. Most of them he had seen in at least one of his classes that day, but the rest were just plus ones or twos or even plus threes that people had invited for him. As he was passing through the kitchen to grab his favorite drink Starr African Light Rum and talk to some of the people he didn't know, Jasmine walked in, looking frighteningly gorgeous as usual, with her boyfriend, followed by Mandie. With all the alcohol already in his system, the fear he usually felt in Jasmine’s presence was completely numbed out.
Mason wrote himself a mental note: Keep Mikki and Mandie apart.
Just then Mandie made a straight beeline towards him pulling Jasmine along with her leaving James behind. By the time the two of them cut through the crowd and got to the kitchen, Mason had already poured out some cups for them.
"We're finally here! James took a few wrong turns."
"Well we still got here didn't we?" Jasmine cooly replied.
"We would have been here sooner if you didn't distracts him by fucking blowing him while he was driving. You know that was why he missed the turn," Mandie fired back.
As much a Mason wanted to hear Jasmine's response to that he cut in saying, "Hey! Hey! Hey! Ladies! Here, drink up," he said with a smile on his face while handing them the cups. "Everyone here has at least an hour head start on the wasted wagon. You got to catch up"
"Thanks, Mason," Mandie giggled.
"Mason... Mason Shaw?" Jasmine said as peered at him smirking as hint of recognition slowly filled her eyes.
Mason started. She had recognized him. He had often acted out this exact same situation in his head, but this was the real deal. Here she was in the flesh standing in front of him, all while he was reliving the many terrible memories and the accompanying emotions from his experiences with her. Then right before he was about to revert back to his scared submissive self in front of Jasmine, Mandie spoke, snapping him out of his daze.
"Oh, you two already knew each other?" she asked.
Brought back to the present, Mason lied, saying, "Nope, never met you before. Hi, my name Mason Willis," at least that part was true, "Not unless you count seeing you get your ass slapped by your boyfriend this morning. Where is he anyway?"
"Oh, you saw that? Well, my name is Jasmine, nice to meet you," she said, then scanned the room with a suspicious look on her face, "I don't know. I'm going to go look for him, come on Mandie."
"Aww, okay. See you later, Mason."
"Enjoy the party, you two."
"We will," they said simultaneously over their shoulders as they walked out back towards the pool.
"He has a pool?" he overheard Jasmine whisper in disbelief to Mandie, “and a Hot tub!”
Smiling he took a shot of tequila before pouring himself a cup of Jack and Coke. Mason decided to walk around his party and chill for a little bit with some of the people who seemed popular. Turning his charm and suave attitude to the max, he flirted with some of the single ladies and got ten of their numbers. Though with the guys, he talk about last Saturday's football game and if it was too late to try out for the Basketball team this year.
Mason was enjoying the party, until he saw that the small barricade he had set up to keep people from going upstairs was not there anymore.. He forced his way through the crowd and up the stairs to check on his sister's and mother's rooms. Seeing that their rooms were ok, Mason breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he got to the top of the stairs to head back down to the party, he heard a girl's muffled screams of protest coming from his room. He ran back to his door and jiggled the door knob but it was lock.
"Get another room, this one's occupied!" a man's voice yell out. Which was followed by a quieter, more muffled female's plea for help. Without hesitation Mason kicked his door down and what he saw blew his mind.
Mikki was on his bed, being forcefully kissed, with her arms held down by some guy, with tears streaming down her cheeks, dress torn open, struggling to free herself. Holding her down was... James?
"What the fuck, man? I told you to get another room!" James yelled, jumping up in a in a panic.
"Mikki, please close your eyes. Everything is going to be okay. I'm here now. I'm going to take care of everything," he said in a calming voice as he slowly put the door back on its hinges. After that he picked up Mikki from the bed, carried her into his bathroom, and closed the door. Then turning back around again, Mason squared his shoulders, set his feet firmly, and faced James with a look of absolute and uncompromising rage and softly spoke two words.
"Get out."
James tried to walk out the door, Mason stopped him and said, “Not that way the door is locked."
"But you just kicked the-"
"I said not that way! Here, let me help you out." Mason said grabbing James by the back of his neck leading him back towards his bathroom door.
"What the fuck man the door is right there! What the hell is wrong with you? Let go of me-"
He cut James' complaints short by punching him hard in the solar plexus. Then Mason kneeled James down right in front of the door. Behind which both of them could hear her still crying.
"Apologize to her," he said.
"What?!" James wheezed.
"Apologize. Then get out"
"I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry, what?"
"I'm sorry, Mikki."
"For?" Mason said tightening his grip on James' neck.
"Oww, God! I'm sorry for trying to assault you, Mikki."
"Okay you can go now," Mason said letting go of him and turning to open up the window.
"God, Thank you! Man there is seriously something fucking wrong with your mother fucking mind man. So not cool." James while he got up to walk out the door.
"You really don't listen do you?" Mason asked while grabbing James by the neck again. "The door is locked."
"Let go of me, dammit. And no, it’s not locked."
"For you it is," Mason said before he once again punch James. This time he grabbed James by the hair on the back of his head with a strong but gentle grip brought James face near his and forcefully and kissed him for a moment. In James’s moment of shock, Mason tossed him out the open window and into the bushes below.
"Leave the party and don't tell anyone what happened here or else."
Walking back to the bathroom door, Mason knocked.
"It's okay to come out, it's safe now. He's gone," he said in a soothing voice.
Mikki burst out of the bathroom and ran in to his arms sobbing and shaking violently practically tackling him on the floor near the foot of his bed. She pressed her petite body in to his. Seeking the comfort and protection only his large frame could provide.
After a while, he noticed that Mikki had stopped shaking and her tears had dried. Thinking that she may have cried herself to sleep, Mason lifted her up, cradling her in his arms and gently placed her on his bed, so she could sleep peacefully. As he slowly rose form the bed, he felt a small tentative tug on the tail of his shirt. He turned back around to her sitting up with a look that was both full of fear and one that pleaded for him to stay. So he stayed.
As he laid back down on the bed pulling the covers up over them while she back up in to his embrace. They stayed like this for what seemed like hours. Once in an awhile Mikki inadvertently rubbed her bare ass against his crotch. Then it became more frequent and in response to the attention it was getting, his dick began to harder.
All of a sudden Mikki turned to face him. When she looked into his eyes, Mason felt as though she was searching for some sort of answer in them. Then she spoke.
"Mason?"
"Yeah, Mikki."
"Remember earlier when Mandie called me an eternal virginal prude?"
"Yeah."
"Remember that text message you sent me saying that I wanted it?"
"Yeah?" he replied wondering where this conversation was going.
After a moment of silence except for the party still going on below them, she kissed him. It was a slow kiss filled with something akin to long suppressed desire. Then she quickly pulled back. Looking him in the eye with a lust filled gazed that told of long withheld passion, before looking away.
Reading this in her eyes he used his finger to turn her face back to him and in a reply to the questioning look that now filled her eyes, Mason kissed her.
This kiss broke whatever chain was holding her to her prudish nature gave rise to her previous reputation. Her tongue flirted with his, his danced with hers, playfully fighting and yielding control of their mouths'. Without breaking contact Mikki took of her thong, then helped him out of his jeans, boxers, and ripped his shirt open before straddling him.
Mikki paused to look down at Mason. They were both breathing hard gazing deep into each other's eyes. Then Mason roll Mikki under him, so he was on top.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"Positive," she whispered while she rolled Mason on his back, getting back on top.
She slowly lowered herself onto his quivering member. She gasped in pain after the second inch slid into her and completely stopped.
Noticing her hesitation and feeling the cause of it at the tip of his dick, Mason gently lifted Mikki up until only the tip remained inside then quickly plunged his full length in holding it there. Mikki yelped out in pain, tears coming to her eyes.
"I'm sorry but it's only going to hurt for a little bit, okay," Mason said in an attempt to comfort her. "We can stay like this for a while until the pain goes away."
"Okay," she whimpered. After Mikki got used to the throbbing member inside her, she started bouncing up and down again slowly picking up the pace. Then once again she was on her back, Mason holding himself up above her.
"Here, let me do all the work. You just enjoy yourself," he said.
Changing the pace she had set, Mason took it slowly and at what seemed random times he sped up only to slow down a moment later. Keeping Mikki at the brink of orgasmic bliss for what seemed like ages.
"Please, let me cum," she begged.
"Since, you said please," he grinned down at her as he quickened the pace again. With each thrust she loudly moaned, coming closer and closer to a climax.
"Mason. I'm cumming!" she moaned.
"So am I!" he responded as they came together.
Mason collapsed on top of her and kissed her cheek then rolled onto his back. Mikki cuddled closer to him, laying her head on his chest and there she fell asleep while listening to the sound of his heart.
A few hours later Mason awoke to finding Mikki on top of him fucking herself with his cock and playing with her breasts as she brought him and herself to a climax. Not wanting to be left out, he began massage and suck on one of her tits while he stimulated her clit with his other hand. Mikki moaned her approval as she neared her climax then screamed out his named when she climaxed.
"Good morning, Handsome."
"It's barely morning, Beautiful."
"What time is it then?"
"It’s quarter after midnight." Mason said looking over at the clock.
"Then we better get cleaned up before we head back down to the party." Mikki smiled while she rose from his side. "Wanna help?" she said, turning to look back at him from the entrance of his bathroom.
Saying nothing, he joined her in the shower. As the warm water fell over them, they kissed like long lost lovers in the rain. Mason slowly made his way down her body, kissing her cheek, neck, collar bone, pausing to lift her up against the wall so he could take his time with her breasts. As he kissed and teased her breasts her nipples hardened in his mouth. Holding her close, he felt her reach down and begin to caress his balls as she guided his cock into her. He steadily entered her, slowly penetrating her until he was fully in her and began to his throbbing cock into her repeatedly as he felt her muscles contract around him with each stroke. Each stroke making her give out a little moan. Each moan became louder and louder as she neared climax, she expressed her pleasure by lightly dragging her nails across his back simultaneously stimulating him while she moaned in his ear.
"I want you to cum with me." Mikki breathed as he quickened the pace thrusting into her faster and faster. No sooner than he had, she screamed her release and tightened around his shaft causing his own release. After climaxing together, Mikki and Mason playfully finished their shower helping each other get clean.
"Mason, do you have some clothes I can borrow?"
"Yeah just go to my closet and get whatever you want or need," he replied as he got back in to his jeans and got himself a new shirt.
Mikki went into his walk in closet winking as she closed its door and emerged a few moments later dressed in one of his comfortable winter sweaters and black running shorts but he couldn't tell until she spun around since the sweater ended mid-thigh.
"How do I look?"
"Gorgeous," Mason admired. The sweater looked better on her than it did in him. "Come lets head back down."
Mason and Mikki went separate directions when they reached the bottom of the stairs to lessen suspicion of where they had been, but not before the shared a parting kiss. It seemed as if no one had even missed them in the party, and none at the party but two had witnessed the kiss though the partakers of the kiss did not know this as they parted ways.
As Mason went back to the kitchen to get another drink, he was pounced upon from behind by some girl.
"Mason," Mandie slurred. "I saw what you and that virgin did. What's so good about her? Why don't you kiss me?" she asked pouting.
"Oh, hi Mandie," Mason responded. "Are you okay? How much have you had to drink?"
"I'm kissable aren't I?" she asked offering herself to him.
"Yes, you are. Here let's get you sobered up," he replied as he guided her stumbling and staggering self, towards the kitchen so he could make her some coffee.
Watching all this go down from the other end of the kitchen was Jenny, laughing the whole time. Seeing this Mason gave her a look that said Help!
"Oh alright!" she laughed.
"Thank you, Jenny."
"You owe me now," she smiled. "Hey Mandie, you okay?" she said as she approached Mandie.
"No, Mason won't kiss me."
"Aww, the big bad Mason won't kiss you? Maybe he'll kiss me?
"Hey! You're not making this any better," he said.
Suddenly Mandie lashed out grabbing Jenny's hair.
"Get your own man! Mason is going to be mine!" she screamed as she tugged on a fistful of Jenny’s hair.
Jenny cried out in pain as she tried to push away from Mandie. Jenny tried pushing against Mandie's chest, arms, and face. A crowd was forming.
The intensity of the moment caused Mandie to fall over backwards letting go of Jenny’s hair. On a drunken impulse, she latched onto whatever was in front of her. It happened to be the top of Jenny's dress.
The fabric torn off, leaving her in nothing but her bra and panties with one boob hanging out of her bra. The boob looked beautifully firm and round.
Jenny screamed in anger and embarrassment. Mandie began to pathetically kick at Jenny from the ground but to no avail. To stop Mandie from kicking at her legs, Jenny got on top of Mandie, straddling her body. Out of desperation Mandie threw some random blows out in every direction some hitting Jenny some not. Jenny not to be out done threw some punches and some slaps of her own before grabbing on to Mandie's hair, tugging on it trying to get her to stop. But Mandie seemed to have other ideas as she tried to pull out of Jenny's grip, she hit her head against the bottom of the kitchen counter. Jenny kept slapping at Mandie for a second more before Mason pulled her off Mandie.
"Calm yourself there, Jenny. She's out cold."
"Oh," Jenny said calming down, then getting angry once again when she looked down at her dress, as she tried to cover herself up as best she could. "Look at what she did to my dress. It's ruined."
Mason pulled off his shirt and helped Jenny put it on.
"Alright everybody party's over!" Mason yelled out to the crowd. They all groaned in protest. "And can somebody give Mandie a ride home!"
Mason carried Mandie out to the car of one of his female classmates who didn't drink at the party and promised to get her home safe.
Mason stood out in front of his house and watched everyone leave his party. All of them stopped to tell him on their way out that the party was awesome especially the cat fight at the end, how he should throw one again soon, and how he was the coolest new kid ever. After the last car had left, Mason made his way back inside and up to his room to go to sleep. After all there was school tomorrow.
Opening the door of his room he found a surprise laying there naked on his bed. A goddess lay there with glorious curves, wonder-filling assets, and of course beautiful breasts.
"Well, hello there stranger," she said.
**TBC**
Fawn
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