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By: Bo Broadnax


Chapter 1
Rachel Loses Her Virginity

Ever since Rachel met Larson, she was drawn by his male magnetism. Was it the way his brown eyes held hers or was it his hot, kinky kiss? Surely no one saw them kiss!!! It had been dark in the park that night. It had been a warm beautiful night, so Rachel had decided to walk home after the dance. Bo, the guy she had a massive crush on, hadn't come.
She was thinking of Bo when suddenly an arm snaked out from behind a tree and grabbed her. Her heart lept from fear. Only a week ago, she and Mary-Tess had went to see "Nightmare on Elm Street." Recognizing it to be Larson who had grabbed her, Rachel began calming down.
Something about this guy stirred hot passion within her blood. His mouth looked so kissable, and his eyes were dark with passion. She scolded herself for thinking that way about a man she barely knew. Besides, why would he want her... an innocent virgin, when he had been known to hang out with loose girls like her twin sister?!
"I've been watching you..." he said in a low moan.
"You scared me," she gasped, her pulse erratic as he held her very close against his hard, muscular chest. His shirt was half open and her cheek brushed against his kinky chest hair.
"I want you," he said in a rough whisper. He leaned closer, his mouth inches from hers, and she could smell the scent of booze on his breath.
"What do you mean?"
"I want to fuck you," he said, gazing into her eyes. "And you know, I ALWAYS get what I want."
With those words, his mouth suddenly pressed hard against hers. It was her first kiss, and she was lost.
Larson was an expert. His tongue caressed hers, until she tingled all over and moaned. She pressed up against his body, her tongue playing kinky games with his.
"You want me, too."
After he said the words, he turned, walking away without so much as a backward glance.
Ever since that night,
Larson dominated Rachel's every thought and dream. All she thought of was him. Everyone seemed to notice her strange behavior, but she only told her best friend Mary-Tess exactly what had happened.
About two weeks later,
Rachel's parents had to go out of town for her father's business trip, and Clara had gone to spend the night with a friend... or so she said. For the first time ever, Rachel was alone in the house all night long.
As the night wore on, she began getting a little scared when she thought she saw a shadow of a person standing outside the window of the living room. She then let out a scream, jumping up off the couch when the doorbell rang. She walked over to the front door, slowly opening it. She let out a sigh of relief, seeing it was
Bo. "Hey babe," he said. "Want to go to Look Out Point?"
Rachel was still pissed off at him for not showing up at the dance the other night. "No, Bo... I don't think I'll go," she said.
"Please. It will be a lot of fun. Afterwards, we could go for a walk beside the lake."
"No thank you, Bo. I'm going to bed now. Good night," Rachel said, closing the door in his face.
She then went into the bathroom to brush her hair and change into her frilly little nightie. Just then, the doorbell rang again. "God damn him!"
Rachel quipped, as she ran to the door to answer it. As she swung the door open, she growled, "Bo, you ass hole... just leave me alone!!!"
But it wasn't Bo at the door. It was Larson!!!
Rachel's breath caught in her throat. She couldn't speak. She could only stare at him in shock. His dark curly hair was windblown, and he had on a white tank top and a pair of tight-fitting black jeans. He was so sexy he took Rachel's breath away.
"Hello, angel," he said to her in his husky voice.
"Larson, wh--- what are you doing here?" Rachel asked her voice shaking as she spoke.
He walked closer, until he had stepped inside the house as
Rachel slowly backed away. His gaze locked with hers. He reached behind him, closing the door without ever breaking the gaze. "You're such a beautiful girl, and I want you, Rachel, Do you know that? Do you know how much I want to fuck you?"
"No!!! You must leave!" Rachel cried out, moving farther away.
But Larson followed her. He moved so close that Rachel could feel his hot breath against her cheek. Again, it was obvious he had been drinking. His hand came forward in a sensuous touch, caressing her soft creamy cheek. "I will do anything to have you," he said in a thick voice as he was hypmotizing her with his dark piercing eyes.
His arms slid around her, molding her body against his. His lips crashed down onto hers in a hot, savage kiss. Tingles of desire coursed thru
Rachel. She wrapped her arms around Larson, feeling the muscles in his arms tighten around her in response.
He lifted her into his arms, carrying her over to the sofa. There he lay her down upon it and lay down on top of her.
Rachel was aware of nothing but the passion and the wild soaring of her heart. His kisses grew hotter and hotter as his hands slid under her sheer nightie, touching her breasts. Soft gasps of ecstasy floated from Rachel's lips. Just then, her parents walked in. They had come back from their business trip early.
What happened next was awful!!! Larson just stood up and left... without so much as a look her way. Rachel's father was furious. He forbid his daughter to ever see Larson again, then sent her to her room, saying she was grounded for two months. Rachel might have protested that she was 18 years old and could sleep with whomever she wanted if it weren't for her mother sobbing, saying her baby girl's life was ruined. Rachel felt tears sting her own eyes; she was so heartbroken by how Larson had just left her like that, treating her like some tramp. Rachel went to her room, sobbing her heart out into her pillow.
The next morning, she got up very early before her parents did to call
Mary-Tess and tell her what happened. "I wish I could go talk to Larson, but my parents won't even let me out in my front yard," she told her best friend. "They are treating me like a baby. I'm eighteen freaking years old."
"You could call him," Mary-Tess suggested.
"No, that won't be good enough... besides Mom and Dad might hear."
"You could sneak out tonight, after everyone is in bed, and meet him some place."
"Its worth a try. Mom and Dad will kill me if they ever find out though."
"I'll drop by Larson's house later and slip a note under his door. I'll write, Meet me you-know-where at the park tonight," Mary-Tess offered. "But what time shall I tell him you'd like to meet him?"
"A quarter after midnight," said
Rachel. "Thanks so much, Mary-Tess. I owe you one."
Rachel knew she was asking for trouble by planning to meet up with Larson this way, but she really didn't care. Her parents would be furious if they discovered she was sneaking out to see Larson alone in the park after dark, and Rachel was aware that it meant she was inviting more of his kinky kisses, passionate touches, and his lovemaking.
A little before midnight, when everyone in the house was fast asleep,
Rachel slipped out of her bedroom after quickly getting dressed. She then hastily snuck out the front door. She had just walked outside when she realized it was a cool night, and she had forgotten to bring along a warm jacket. She was afraid of going back inside and making too much noise, so she did not go back to get it.
Only the street lights lit her way toward the park. The tall trees standing in the park looked dark and gloomy as approached.
Rachel almost wished then that she had chosen another place to meet Larson. Slowly, she walked over to the tree where he had grabbed her before. Her heart was beating fast in her chest as she hoped he would be here. "Larson," she whispered. She started to walk around the tree when an arm reached out from the other side of it, grasping her. Even though she had suspected Larson might pull that trick again, still Rachel was startled.
"I knew it would be you, angel," he said in a low rasp. "I knew you wanted me..."
"Larson, my father is so angry. I am grounded... and they told me I could never see you again. Larson, why did you do that to me? How could you just run off and leave me like that?"
Suddenly his mouth crashed over hers in a hot kiss.
Rachel's arms wound around his strong back, sliding over his skin in a passionate caress. Feelings of hot desire rushed over her. She was so hot for Larson.... She wanted him to ravish her.
"I want you..." he moaned after lifting his lips away and looking down into her emerald-green eyes.
"No, Larson... please... I am not like Clara," she warned him with fear in her eyes. "You... you're scaring me..."
A hand came forward to brush against Rachel's cheek in a tender caress. "I'd never hurt you, Rachel. I'm glad you aren't like Clara. Don't be scared, angel," he said, gazing into her eyes.
Rachel shivered as Larson pulled her closer. "Larson, I'm really cold. I didn't bring a jacket. Let's go sit in the shelter house and ummmm... talk," Rachel suggested, stumbling over the words, because she was certain they were going to do more than just talk.
"We could go to my place," Larson said, his voice thick and his eyes passion-laced.
"Okay," said Rachel very nervously, because she knew what was gonna happen once they got to his place.
Larson's house wasn't very far away, and Rachel was grateful for its warmth once they had stepped inside. She sat down on the sofa as Larson switched on the stereo. Larson then came over and sat down next to her, putting an arm around her waist as he began to nibble and lick her earlobes and then her neck. Rachel trembled. "Ohhhh Larson... please don't," she pleaded.
"I want you.... and you want me, too," said
Larson in a rough voice.
His mouth then swept down to hers in a deep, passionate kiss.
Rachel was lost. She didn't care anymore. She didn't care if she lost her innocence or if her parents found her gone. All she was aware of was Larson's lips and exploring hands. She wanted this man.
Larson carried Rachel to the bedroom, placing her upon his bed. Only the glow of a tiny lamp upon his nightstand lit the room. Larson just stood there for a few moments, gazing down at her. His eyes were hungry. He looked like a wolf about to pounce upon its prey. He then began removing Rachel's clothes, piece by piece. Rachel was excited, nervous, and a little scared all at once.
"You'll love this, angel,"
Larson groaned, as he took off her last article of clothing. His hot mouth swept down her body in a sweet caress. Rachel sucked in her breath, feeling his warm lips on her neck. Her nipples got hard, and he began to taste them. "Angel," he said in a hot whisper, his mouth sliding down to the wetness between her legs.
He spread her legs wide, tasting her. She shivered as he slid his tongue inside of her. He began to thrust it in and out of
Rachel, making love to her with it. "Oh Larson.... Oh Larson," she moaned. "Oh God!!!"
He then stood up, taking off his own clothes, showing Rachel the huge throbbing cock between his legs. Her eyes widened as he moved over her, kissing her mouth as the hard tip of his cock was pressing against her moist pussy. He finally tore his lips away from hers, stating, "I can't wait to fuck you!" With those words, he rammed into Rachel in a single stroke, taking her virginity and making her scream out in pain. He then began to thrust inside of her fast and hard as Rachel's tears flowed.
"Larson!" she cried out, her nails scoring his back as he was moving into her so roughly. After a few minutes, the pain was beginning to ease, and Rachel's passion grew. "Oh Larson..." she moaned out, wrapping her legs around his hips, wanting him to pound into her so deep. Suddenly Rachel screamed, a climax tearing thru her young body. Larson let out a groan of lust, spilling his hot seed deep inside of her. Rachel would never forget the pleasure and the pain of that very first time....

Chapter 2
Rachel meet Larson again

Mary-Tess Irvine had gone with Rachel's sister Clara to see a movie. They had watched "Nightmare on Elm Street Part Two." After the movie was over, the girls walked over to the Malt Shoppe on 31st Street to have dishes of strawberry ice cream.
Just then Cory Macke came in with one of his friends. Mary Tess saw him enter out of the corner of her eye. Cory and his friends sat down at a table next to hers and Clara's. Cory's voice caught Clara's attention. He glanced over at Clara and winked. Mary could feel her heart clench up with jealousy. For as long as she could remember, she had been in love with Cory.
Cory's two friends began snickering. Phillip said, "Go get her, Cory."
Then, Nick said, "I think she wants you!!! NOW!"
Clara said in a whisper to Mary, "Isn't he a gorgeous stud?"
"Yes, well, I---" Mary started to say, but she was interrupted.
Cory moved over to their table, placing a hand on Clara's arm. "Hey, Clara... wanna go for a ride in my new car?" Cory asked with lust shining in his blue eyes.
"Sure! See ya later, Mary," Clara said, standing up to go off with Cory. Mary's heart sank, seeing Cory and Clara walk out together, Cory's arm around Clara's waist. Part of her hated Clara, but she knew that was stupid. Clara had no idea that she loved Cory Macke with all of her heart and soul.
The next day at school, Mary-Tess went to find Clara. She found her in the cafeteria with Cory, and they were holding hands. Sadly, she left the room, tears shining in her eyes. She walked blindly into the ladies room and began crying her heart out. That is where Rachel found her. She had her face turned the other way, so Rachel did not see the tears.
"Hi, Mary. I've been looking for you all morning. Where in the world have you been?" Rachel asked with excitement in her voice.
"Hi," Mary mumbled, slowly turning to face her best friend. "How did it go with Larson?"
"Great. What happened? What's wrong?"
Rachel asked with concern, seeing all the tears.
"Your sister ---- she slept with Cory."
"Yeah, I know. She's had sex with him a few times. Hey, you don't mean..??? You like Cory AGAIN?!" gasped Rachel.
"Rachel, it isn't funny! He was my first and only love. I can't get him out of my heart! Seeing Clara all over him makes me SICK," said Mary with disgust.
"I understand.... Seeing Clara with ANY guy makes me sick. Don't worry, Mary. It won't last. Next week she will have a different guy," Rachel crooned, stroking her friend's hair.
"I know... but it still hurts. Tell me about you and Larson."
"Well, I met him at the park."
"And??"
"We went to his place...."
"And?? Come on, come on!"
Mary said impatiently.
"We--- we made love,"
Rachel spoke with a small giggle. "It was perfect!"
"Ohhh Wow!!! Was he gentle? Did it hurt? I want ALL the details."
"I'll tell you everything later. We better get to class; the bell is gonna ring."
After school Mary-Tess was standing at her locker. She was moping and feeling sorry for herself because there was a school dance tonight, and she longed to be Cory's date. "Hi, Mary!" she heard a cheerful voice say as someone approached her.
She turned to see the charming face of Bo Broadnax. She had been feeling a little sorry for him since Rachel had dumped him for Larson. "Hello, Bo. How are you?" asked Mary.
"I'm great. Would you like to be my date at the dance tonight?" asked
Bo, looking at Mary. He was thinking that taking out Rachel's best friend would definitely make Rachel insanely jealous.
"Sure, I'd love that," Mary-Tess said. "Thanks, Bo."
As Mary-Tess agreed, she knew she was only going out with Bo in an attempt to make Cory jealous. Cory was crazy for Mary-Tess before... but that had been about 2 years ago. She hoped with all her heart that he might still care.
Mary-Tess met Rachel outside of the school building. They usually walked home together. "Rachel, guess what?" Mary-Tess said with excitement. "I have a date for the dance tonight!"
"Great! Who is it?" Rachel asked. "What about this morning in the bathroom when you were crying over Cory and Clara?"
"Well, I decided to fight fire with fire. I'm going to try my best to make him jealous!
Bo has asked me to go to the dance...and I accepted."
"You did WHAT?! How could you, Mary?! He is.... was MY boyfriend!!!"
"Jeez!!! What in the world's wrong with you?! I thought you were with Larson! And besides, I am only going out with him to get to Cory."
"If you go out with him.... I will never speak to you again as long as I live!"
"Is that a promise?!" Mary-Tess sneered, stomping away.
As Rachel was walking home, Clara approached, asking her to go for a walk. They walked by the construction site of the new building and saw Larson working. He had taken the job to make a little extra money since he hadn't gotten too many gigs lately. Larson's muscles bulged as he was lifting some heavy bricks.
"Oh my God! What a gorgeous hunk!"
Clara gasped, staring at Larson with lust in her eyes.
Rachel looked at her sister, hate flashing in her emerald eyes. It couldn't be happening twice in one day! Why didn't other girls just leave HER guys alone?! Why didn't Clara and Mary-Tess just stay satisfied with Cory Macke?! Suddenly Rachel ran off in an angry huff, and Clara was left there on the sidewalk to stare after her.
Clara walked up to Larson, tracing his sweaty arm with her fingertips. "Hi, Larson. Are you almost done?" she asked.
"Oh Hi, Clara. Wasn't that Rachel with you?" Larson asked, looking around as he could have sworn he had seen Rachel walking with Clara. He only had eyes for Rachel; he didn't give a flying fig about the sluttish Clara.
"Yes, it was. Would you like me to come over tonight---- for some. uh ... fun?"
Clara asked, licking her lips while swinging her hips in hopes of enticing him.
"No, I'd rather you didn't," Larson answered, pulling away from her bewitching touch. "I have work to do, Clara."
"Oh come on," said Clara, throwing herself at him. "You know you want me...."
Cory and Phillip were driving by in Phillip's sports car, and they saw Clara all over Larson. "Jeez!" Phillip said in disgust, pulling up to the curb.
"Listen here, slut!" Cory yelled out the window to Clara. "I'm going to the dance alone tonight. I will not be taking a whore like you!"
Rachel ran home, went to her room, and slammed the door. A few minutes later, her mom stormed in, a look of rage on her face. "Rachel Rodrigue, what did your father say?! Where were you... and where is Clara?!" her mother demanded.
"Fuck off, Mom. I'm tired of you and Dad treating me like a child. I only went for a walk... and I am not Clara's keeper!!"
"You better not leave this house tonight--- or your father will--- -!" her mother threatened.
"Mom, I don't really care what Dad does. You can't boss me around anymore. I'm eighteen-fucking-years old. I'm going to Larson's house tonight... whether you like it or not."
When Rachel's dad got home, they had a huge argument. Rachel got up and left before her dad had a chance to stop her.
***
Rachel went over to Larson's. When he answered the door, she fell into his arms. "Make love to me!" she begged.
Larson grinned, pulling her inside and closing the door. He slowly slid himself down Rachel's body, kneeling there are her feet. He then brushed his face against her legs, letting her feel the sharp stubble upon his unshaven face against her skin. "Rachel," he whispered, his hot breath touching her flesh. He began to kiss his way up her legs, sliding his head under her skirt. He blew his breath against the damp fabric of the crotch of her panties. "Mmmmm..." he said, his voice vibrating against her pussy thru her silk panties as he inhaled the sweet scent of her aroused pussy. He began to kiss her and lick her thru the damp material, his lips and tongue like a burrowing animal.
"Oh God, you taste so good," he said, moving the crotch of her panties aside with his fingers and sliding his tongue into her.
Rachel cried out, nearly losing her balance as Larson was spearing his tongue deep into her tight slit.
"Oh Larson, oh Larson," she moaned, as his tongue was fucking her. She wanted more than just his tongue as it slid deep into her tight, slick channel. She wanted him..ALL of him. "Please make love to me now. I want you to fuck me, Larson. Oh please!" she begged.
Larson peeked out his dark head from beneath her skirt. He had a wicked little grin on his face. "Of course I want to fuck you, Rachel... but first, I want you to suck my cock," he said, rising to his feet and taking her hand into his. He then lead her into the bedroom, the same room in which she had lost her virginity the night before.
"Larson!" she gasped. "I--- I don't know. I have never done that before."
"Come on, Rachel. You'll love it..." he said, as he was stripping out of his clothes. He went to lie back on the bed, stroking his throbbing hunk of meat. It stood up at full erection.
Rachel gasped, looking at it. She couldn't believe Larson actually wanted her to put her mouth on it. She looked into his eyes, unable to utter a word as she began to strip away her clothing, dropping it all to the floor in a heap. Larson stared at her perfect, pert breasts, reaching out to cup and caress one as he urged her over to the bed with him. He gave the nipple a little twist, trying to entice Rachel to give him what he wanted which was oral pleasure beyond his most erotic dream.
"Angel, please..." Larson moaned. "I want you to suck my cock... I wanna throb against your tongue..."
"Oh Larson," she said, because she really did want to taste him. She was just a little shy and scared as she had never preformed oral sex before. "Promise you won't cum in my mouth?"
"I promise, angel," he said, pulling her down on the bed with him and gently pushing her head down close to his cock. It seemed to reach out to meet her lips. Cautiously, she ran her tongue over the velvety head. He tasted warm and salty. After she slid her tongue down his length, and caressed the throbbing veins, he moaned, spurring her on. She soon had taken his member between her silken lips, drawing his cock down her throat.
Larson was making passionate sounds of approval as Rachel brushed her tongue along the underside of his erection. Rachel experimentally began sucking on him. Larson just about exploded into her mouth without warning, although he had promised her he would not cum in her mouth.
"Enough!" he finally said, tearing her lips away from his cock. He then grasped her roughly, turning her around so her lovely ass was high into the air. "I'm going to fuck you from behind this time!"
She let out a scream as Larson tore his way inside of her trembling pussy from behind, pumping himself hard and fast against her ass with his every wild thrust. "Larson!" she yelled. "Oh yes!" Larson started fucking her faster and faster, his movements deep and rough. Rachel screamed. Her pussy felt so good when he pounded himself deep inside of it. The tight, wet walls were clinging to Larson's cock as he plunged and withdrew. "Oh God, Larson.... I'm gonna cum!!!" she cried out, clutching at the covers as exquisite passion ripped thru her young body. Her hot wet pussy clutched at his cock like a skin- tight vice as an orgasm made her convulse again and again against the bed.
Larson let out a ferocious growl, spilling himself into Rachel's silken depths. Then he just remained there, joined with her for the space of several heartbeats. "Angel," he said softly, withdrawing and turning her over. He caressed her hair while gazing into her vivid green eyes. "I will never get enough of you."
Rachel could only stare at Larson as though mesmerized. She was so madly in love. She never wanted to be apart from Larson....EVER.

Chapter 3
The Night of the Dance
Clara is Such a Slut

Mary Tess and Bo arrived when the dance was already in full swing. The dance was held in the high school gymnasium. Mary Tess immediately noticed Cory talking to Corbin. Luckily Clara appeared to be no where in sight. Cory looked up, seeing Mary Tess across the crowded room and a strange look crossed his face as he saw his ex-girlfriend Mary Tess on the arm of Bo Broadnax. Cory just stared for awhile, then he turned on his heel, going to speak with the DJ. Mary Tess could hardly drag her eyes off of his gorgeous face. Mary Tess's heart nearly stopped beating when a certain song came over the speakers suddenly loud and clear. The song was "Attack of the Heart," and Mary Tess had no doubt that Cory had requested that particular song in memory of their summer-love.
Flashbacks of that summer suddenly paralyzed her. She could see Cory as he was then. He was younger... and so different. Yet even then, he was so very handsome. She could remember walking hand-in- hand along the beach and the sound of that song playing on Cory's radio. It was a memory too wonderful to be forgotten. The memory was so vivid and so special; it was very difficult for Mary Tess to remember and to think of what might have been. The pain of having lost Cory was something that still continued to haunt her greatly.
Things had gone sour between Cory and Mary Tess once autumn had come. Cory had taken up with a bad group of friends. And on one cold November night two years ago, they had ended their summer romance and had gone their separate ways.
As she stood there on the dance floor next to Bo, Mary Tess could remember Cory's last words to her then. "I care about you too much to expose you to my new way of life.... that is why it's over, Mary Tess," he had said. Mary Tess hated how those words echoed in her head again and again, even now.
That cold night Mary Tess had cried her heart out and from then on she survived on the "what ifs" and the "what might have beens." She knew she could not live that way anymore. That's why she was here at the dance with Bo. Either she would break Cory out of his trance and remind him of what they once had... or she would find some sort of happiness without him.
Mary Tess suddenly had so much more hope now. Cory had played THEIR song! She didn't want to dance with Bo to hers and Cory's song. She made up some excuse to Bo of how she wanted to sit this one out. Then, after the song had ended, the d-jay played another song from that same summer. This one was called "Blue is the Sea." Cory and Mary Tess's first kiss had been on the beach as that song had been playing.
Just as the song had began, Bo turned to Mary Tess, asking, "Ready to dance?"
"Yes," Mary Tess agreed reluctantly as she managed a smile for her date.
Mary Tess gave Bo her hand and together they went to the dance floor. He pulled her into his arms, holding her close as the music played. Mary Tess found Bo to be an excellent dancer, but Cory was the best. At the beach parties they had attended, they had danced together many times.
As they were dancing, Mary Tess noticed Cory staring at her with Bo, intense jealousy in his blue eyes. Her plan was slowly working... and Cory looked soooo angry. Mary Tess moved her body closer to Bo's, closing her eyes to block out Cory's intense glare.
Just then, Cory came up to her and Bo, tapping Bo upon the shoulder. "Could I cut in here?" he asked in his deep raucous voice.
Bo turned, looking at Cory. Bo was honestly glad to have Cory cut in. He had attended this dance with Mary Tess just to make Rachel jealous. He was disappointed that Rachel had not shown up to see him dancing in Mary Tess's arms.
"Sure," Bo agreed softly, leaving the dance floor and going to sit down at a table with a few of the guys.
"Hi, Cory," Mary Tess spoke, gazing up at him. This is the closest they had been in proximity in ages. Mary Tess felt the blood rushing thru her veins; she wanted to be in Cory's arms soooo bad.
Cory's strong arms bound around her waist, and Mary Tess's face became flushed with desire. She moved to place one of her hands upon his shoulder as she caressed the softness of his hair which he was growing long. At first they danced rather far apart with their eyes locked together. Then Cory suddenly pulled her closer as her other hand instinctively rested upon his wide chest. She could feel Cory twining his hands thru her hair and the curly strands were capturing his fingers. When the song ended, his mouth brushed against hers lightly in the softest, most tender of butterfly kisses.
"See ya," he then said, going off to talk to Corbin. Mary Tess could only stand there staring after him. How she wanted more! How she wanted him! "Mary Tess," she heard a voice say. She turned, seeing Bo had joined her on the dance floor once again. Her mind elsewhere, she went back into Bo's embrace. The entire time she danced with him, her eyes were on Cory. She watched out of the corner of her eye as Cory left with his friends. She couldn't have been more disappointed. After a couple more dances, she asked Bo to take her home.

Clara waited in the bushes outside, seeing her twin sister leaving Larson's place. Clara snuck in through the back door. Several other nights in the past she had come over for some "fun." But that had been before Rachel had met Larson. Now Larson didn't seem interested any longer, and it made Clara very, very jealous. She was determined to steal Larson back from Rachel. She wouldn't need Cory Macke anymore, as long as she had a man like Larson . Someday Larson and Clara would be married and be living their perfect lives. Then she could always see Cory and his friends on the side.
Larson was laying there naked on his waterbed. From the looks of the bed, it was quite obvious what he and Rachel had been doing. "Clara, what the hell are you doing here?!" he demanded, pulling a sheet over himself to cover his naked body.
"I'm here to pleasure you, Larson. I'm better than my sister. I know EVERYTHING you want," Clara said to him in a husky voice.
"No doubt you do... but I'd much rather have your sister. It's rather fun to teach her what I want in bed. She's actually better than you, Clara... at least she isn't as loose as a two-bit whore. So, you better leave," Larson said in a growl. "But... Larson, I am gonna have your baby," Clara burst out, making tears come to her eyes to make it seem more believable.
"My baby? Think again, Clara. You have slept with half the guys in fucking town. If you are pregnant, who knows who the unlucky father is. But you still claim it is mine. What should we do about that?" asked Larson with a chuckle.
"Larson, you better marry me. The baby needs a father," Clara whimpered, crocodile tears rolling down her cheeks.
"I'm sure it does... but not me."
"What do you mean?!"
Clara hissed. "You mean you don't believe me when I say the baby is yours?"
"You're damn right I don't believe the little brat is mine!
It could be any one guy in whole mother fucking town.
Good-bye, Clara. Get the fuck out... and never come back!" Larson growled, turning over in his bed toward the wall.
"Larson!" she gasped, touching his bare shoulder.
"Ah, hell! What now?" he sighed, turning over to look at her.
"I want you!" she said, passion in her eyes as she lifted her blouse over her head, revealing her bare breasts. She began to twist and tug at her nipples.
"Damn you, Clara!" Larson growled, pulling her down to him on the bed. He began to kiss her with deep, hungry passion as he squeezed her breast in his hand. He opened her legs with his knee, gliding a hand down to her soaked pussy. His mouth slid down, tasting and biting on her hard nipples. He began thrusting three fingers in and out of her very wet pussy.
"You're the best fuck I ever had," he stated, as he mounted her, plunging his cock into her as hard as he could. He fucked her forcefully, anger in each and every one of his thrusts. This little bitch was going to ruin everything he had with Rachel; he was certain of it.

To her great shock and surprise, Rachel awoke after having had moony dreams of Larson. It had been well over a month since she had dated Larson. Rachel was very much involved with Larson, why was she still having sexy dreams of herself with Larson?! Before she had a chance to crawl out of bed, Clara came in, announcing that she had spent the night with Larson... and they certainly weren't sleeping! Looking at her sluttish sister, Rachel was furious! She smacked her sister across the face, yelling out, "You stupid SLUT!"
She quickly threw on some clothes, ran out of the house and went over to
Larson's to have it out with him. She stormed in without even knocking. Larson was lying on the sofa eating a bowl of cornflakes and watching T.V.
"Larson , did you have sex with my sister?!" Rachel demanded.
"I don't think that's any of your business, LITTLE girl. So what if I did?! Maybe I am getting bored with you..."
"Larson, you make me sick! How could you have?! Just after you and I...." Rachel sobbed, both angry and hurt.
"Hey, what gives you the right to come in here and tell me who or who not to have sex with? So I had sex with your sister --- that doesn't change anything,"
Larson responded in a hard, cold voice.
"I hate you, Larson. You made love to me... I gave you my virginity, and I thought you cared, but you obviously didn't. All you care about is yourself and your needs. I never want to see you again, Larson. You've ruined my life," Rachel said in a choked voice as she turned to leave. As she was headed toward the door, she turned to say one last thing. "I hope you have fun fucking my sister."
"Rachel ~ angel, wait!" Larson called out, but she ran out the door without even looking back.
Although they had a fight,
Rachel turned to Mary Tess for comfort. Mary Tess was on top of the world after last night's dance, and it suddenly bothered Rachel that Larson may be the reason for Mary Tess's euphoria.
"Rachel, what is wrong? You look as if you have been crying your heart out," Mary Tess asked in concern as she caressed her best friend's hair in an attempt to soothe her.
"Uh... how was the dance?"
Rachel asked, wiping away her hot tears.
"It was absolutely wonderful.
Cory danced with me... and he kissed me!"
"Super!" Rachel said, giving Mary Tess a little smile.
"Rachel, did something happen with Larson?" Mary Tess asked hesitantly, cause it was very obvious that Rachel was greatly upset.
"Clara and Larson--- well, they--- oh, you know... they fucked like dogs," Rachel said solemnly.
"Oh my God, no!"
Mary Tess gasped. "You must feel rotten!"
"I do! M-T, I thought he loved me! But now he claims he is bored with me. Ohhhh... I am better off with Larson," Rachel said sadly, fresh tears gathering in her eyes.
"Ohhh Rachel, I'm so sorry. Is there anything I can do?" Mary Tess asked gently, sorrow shining in her eyes for her friend.
"Can I just have a hug?" Rachel whispered, letting the dam break as all the hot tears came spilling forth.
" Shhhh, Rachel. Come here," Mary Tess sighed, pulling Rachel into her arms, letting Rachel cry on her shoulder as she caressed Rachel's hair. As she held Rachel, Mary Tess let out another sigh. After a few minutes, they pulled away from each other, just staring into each other's eyes. All of Rachel's tears had dried. Rachel realized maybe it wasn't Larson she wanted now... maybe it was someone else.

Chapter 4
Clara is Still a Slut
Cory and Mary Make Out

Clara had gone over to Larson's place, but he wasn't home so she had rode her bike over to Cory's house. He wasn't home either. She saw Corbin drive by and hopped in with him. He was taking her to the nearby lake to have his way with her body.

Cory had been keeping a very close eye on Mary all day. After she had left Rachel's, Cory followed her from a distance. He was making sure she wasn't going over to Bo's place. If she ever went out with Bo again, Cory planned to put a stop to any such possible romance.

Cory was following behind Mary and she wasn't even unaware of his presence. She seemed very happy about something. She was humming to herself and looked so very carefree. Something appeared to be making her extremely happy, and Cory was intensely wishing it had nothing to do with Bo Broadnax who had been her date at last night's dance.

Cory dared to walk a little closer, listening to the song she was humming. Cory got a grin on his face as he recognized that Mary was humming the tune of "Attack of the Heart." He tried to calm his jealousy, as he was now certain Mary's thoughts weren't with Bo Broadnax. And it seemed by her direction, she was planning to go out to the beach. Would she find the huge boulder upon which he had just recently carved their names?

Mary found herself wishing she had brought along her iPod. It was a beautiful day, and she longed to listen to some of her favorite songs. She had taken along a sack lunch as well as a beach towel she could sit on and enjoy the sun. She also wished she had invited Rachel along, because her best friend certainly needed some cheering up.

She walked down the narrow path leading to the bluff. Soon she was sitting on a familiar spot on the sandy beach. A huge boulder was very close by, and

Mary set her lunch sack down upon it. She had been sitting upon this very boulder the first time Cory had kissed her. It had not changed nor had the jagged formations which made up the bluffs.

From a short distance away, Cory watched Mary with a gleam in his eyes. He hid in a dark cave formed into the bluff where he had a great vantage point. Mary seemed far too distracted by her own thoughts to notice him.

Mary lay down on the long beach towel, staring up at the blue of the sky. A few clouds graced the sky like white feathers and puffs of cotton candy. It was such a pretty sight that she could not take her eyes away. She saw a flock of seagulls soaring overhead, filling her heart with even greater happiness.

Mary might have gone for a swim, but she wasn't that great of a swimmer. Always before Cory had been around to keep an eye out for her while they played in the water. She put her toes in the water, feeling the soft waves lapping teasingly at her skin.

"Oh Cory," she sighed. "I really wish you were here...."

Then she realized he WAS there, at least in spirit. Because of all they had once shared, they would forever be one no matter how far apart they happened to be.

She began to sing:

Blue was the sea, The day you first kissed me. Blue was the sea; In love we will always be...

Her voice trailed off as she sensed someone standing behind her. She sat up, turning quickly to see who was there. To her surprise and shock, it happened to be Cory.

Their eyes locked together as it seemed

Her heart had stopped beating. "May I join you?" Cory asked Mary as his eyes bore deeply into hers.

"Sure," she said with a smile. "I'd love it if you join me here..."

"Nice weather," he said, sitting down on one end of

Her towel.

"It's a lovely day,"

Mary responded, running her fingers thru her dark hair as she gazed at Cory. "I packed a lunch... and I just happened to bring a couple of Mountain Dews. We could share it. Are you hungry?"

"I'm starved," he stated, but he wasn't thinking of food. His eyes were glued to the cleavage revealed by

Mary's bikini top. He was getting all excited when thinking of molding her gorgeous breasts in his big hands.

"Well, I brought two egg salad sandwiches, potato chips, some fresh strawberries, and of course the Mountain Dews,"

Mary said, reaching for the lunch sack and setting it on the towel between them. "Go ahead... help yourself."

"A feast," Cory said, opening the paper sack and dividing the food between them. "Wanna go for a swim later?"

"Yeah, sure. That would be .... nice," she said with a happy sigh. Her heart was surging with unending joy at this opportunity to spend some time with

Cory.

"And how about we go for a walk later?"

Cory suggested after taking a nibble of his sandwich.

"Yeah,"

Mary agreed.

Cory reached across the distance, drawing Mary's hand into his. Mary felt her heart beating faster as her eyes became a deeper shade of blue. Cory's touch affected her as no other.

It was in fact a beautiful day, and after they ate their lunch, they went for a swim. It was just like old times, as they enjoyed playing around together in the sparkling water. Once

Cory swam up to Mary, slipping an arm gently around her waist to support her while kissing her tenderly on the mouth. He then let go, swimming away.

Finally they returned to the sand to rest and dry out.

Mary figured they had swam for about 2 hours or more. They dried off with the towel and sat down on the boulder, side by side. The rays of the sun were shimmering gracefully off the relatively calm water of the ocean. It was a breathtaking sight, and Mary could think of no one else she would like to share this beauty with but Cory. Mary found herself lost in her own romantic thoughts when Cory finally spoke.

"Would you like to take a walk up to the crystal caves?"

Cory asked, gazing down into Mary's lovely face with a grin.

He looked so handsome and tender in that moment as her eyes locked to his.

Mary never wanted to look away. "Sure, that sounds like fun," responded Mary, her voice suddenly husky.

Cory took Mary's hand into his, walking with her down the sandy beach. In about 15 minutes, they had reached a familiar steep bluff. They climbed up a winding path which led up to the two large caves. Spikes formed of gorgeous crystal hung down inside the dark caves from above.

"Mmmmmm... its very pretty here," Mary commented, softly touching the stalagmites in wonder.

Cory nodded, but he was looking at Mary and nothing else. He had no awareness of their surroundings. Mary was the only sight his eyes could see. "Mary, would you mind if I kissed you?" he asked, gazing at her with intense blue eyes which seemed to be aflame in the almost darkness. "I mean REALLY kissed you?"

"Well... uh... Sure, I don't mind,"

Mary said, feeling suddenly tongue-tied

"Come... sit down,"

Cory coaxed, taking her hand once again and leading to her rock ledge situated at the back of the cave. Mary looked considerably nervous, so Cory smiled to ease the tension. "Relax," he said, as they sat down together on the ledge. Cory drew her into his arms.

"Cory," she whispered. "It's been so long since I have been really kissed...."

"How long has it been?"

Cory asked as he was nuzzling Mary's earlobe with his warm mouth.

"Since our last kiss," she said breathlessly.

"Good," he spoke in a low growl.

Cory's mouth brushed against Mary's very gently at first. She parted her lips in silent invitation for Cory while he slid his tongue inside, searching for hers. She had completely forgotten the emotions and pleasurable sensations his kiss could arouse. Her tongue brushed over his softly at first, as his kiss became hotter and much more passionate. A shiver of desire rushed up her spine as Cory pulled her closer, his teeth gently grazing her lower lip. She threw herself into the kiss, sliding her own tongue into Cory's mouth as he sucked it deeper inside. She searched his mouth with a growing hunger.

Cory's hands began to roam Mary's body in her damp swimming suit. Never before had he been so bold. Mary felt herself stiffen slightly at first until Cory's soft caresses and gentle touches made her slowly relax. His hand went inside of her bikini top causing a shudder of desire to move thru her veins. His exploring caress was very soft at first, then more bold as his fingers found her nipple. A soft moan floated from Mary's throat as she was lost in Cory's kiss.

He wanted to hear her moan, as his hot mouth gave her one last passionate kiss, and then journeyed to her earlobe to suckle hungrily upon it while lightly squeezing her nipple. The heat built up between them as a soft gasp of pleasure came from

Mary's lips. Tears of love and need filled her eyes as Cory began to kiss her thru the damp fabric of her bikini top over her hard little nipple in which he had been caressing earlier. It stood up, very swollen against his lips. She couldn't believe how wet she had become in that very moment.

Suddenly Cory pulled away, gazing at Mary with blazing blue eyes. He wanted to make passionate love to Mary, right here, right now, but there were some things he needed to say first. Reluctantly, he stopped his erotic caresses upon her lovely body. He looked so very serious as he stared into Mary's eyes and said, "Let's go walk down by the beach again, babe. There is something very serious I must discuss with you."

"Uh yeah.... sure..."

Mary said, adjusting her bikini top while gazing at Cory. She was suddenly very shy after her passionate display while making out with him.

His hand came down to tenderly force up her chin so her eyes were looking deeply into his very soul. "Look at me,

Mary. Babe, you should not be embarrassed."

She returned his gaze a few moments, then smiled brightly. His hand took hers as a grin

quirked his lips. "Aw, c'mon," he chuckled as he lead her out of the cave.

Mary felt an ache in the pit of her stomach, sensing that what Cory had to tell her would not be good. She had seen something shining in his blue eyes which told her that he was going to come forth with something which would change their lives forever. Finally they reached the beach, where Cory sat down on the boulder, drawing Mary into his arms.

"You know, Mary, I have really missed you a lot. Right now all I want to do is be with you.... and I really don't care what anyone says. But I need to tell you something first, babe.... I hope you can understand..." Cory spoke as his eyes locked with hers.

"What is it, Cory?" Mary asked with concern.

"Mary, I overheard my mom and dad talking last night. They are planning to take me to a Drug and Alcohol Rehabiliation Center located in Colorado. It's quite a distance from here, but it's the best place I could go for my addictions. I don't want to be stoned and plastered all the time. I don't want that for you, babe. I never wanted that for you. I can get help there. Then maybe I will be truly worthy of you," Cory said with sadness in his eyes. "I just want you to know I will call you. You know I am not much of writer. I don't know how long I will be in. Maybe they will let you visit."

"Ohhh Cory, I am so proud of you. Never say you are not worthy of me. You mean the world to me," said Mary as she gave him a hug. "I promise, I will call and visit you. And I will miss you... SOOO much."

"Never as much as I will miss you, Mary," Cory said as he struggled to speak thru the lump which had formed in his throat. "I hate this... but I have to leave really soon. There are a few others I need to say good-bye to."

"Cory please, do not forget to call," Mary said tearfully. "Kiss me please... just once more."

"Mary," he breathed in a husky murmur as his mouth moved over hers.



Chapter 5
Mary Tess Finally gets Laid

One kiss led to another, and soon Mary Tess and Cory were making passionate love beside the boulder there on the beach. The lust was extremely hot when coupled with the fact that they would soon be separated for an unknown length of time. "Mary Tess," Cory said in a hot murmur, kissing his way down her sexy body. He undid her bikini top and threw it aside, planting heated kisses upon her sensitive breasts. He nibbled and suckled upon her hardened nipples as he was pulling on the bottoms of her bikini in which he slid down her legs. Mary Tess was struggling so hard to breathe as she was so excited. Her fingers twined into Cory's hair, lightly tugging. Cory was getting so turned on by Mary Tess's little gasps and how she kept pulling on his hair so persuasively. He couldn't wait to fuck her. But first he wanted to taste her ... everywhere. He spread his kisses down to her stomach, then over her pubic bone, opening her legs wide for his hungry exploration. "Cory!" she exclaimed feeling his hot breath in such a sensitive place.
Cory began licking Mary Tess gently at first, his tongue brushing along her seam and upward toward her stiff little clit. She was so wet and her juices clung to the pink muscle of his tongue. She was quite responsive as he was licking tiny circles around her clit, making it even more aroused. With each rotation of his tongue, she raised her hips upward, pushing her moist pussy against his face. Finally Cory had enough of this passion-play. He wanted to fuck Mary Tess so bad.
He stood up, taking off his navy-blue swimming trucks and dropping them on the warm sand. He was completely naked and thrillingly aroused. His super-hard cock stood out from the jet-black hair between his thighs.
Mary Tess's eyes grew huge when she saw how very large his cock was. Still she wanted him so bad; she did not care how much it might hurt. She was ready to lose her virginity to Cory Macke tonight.
Mary Tess sat up on the beach towel, reaching for Cory. She pulled him down on top of her. "Please, Cory. I want you. I'm yours ... Make love to me now," Mary Tess heard herself begging.
Cory looked into Mary Tess's eyes as the dying sun hit the water of the nearby ocean, reflecting within her beautiful gaze. Gently his fingertips caressed her face. "I will always love you," he whispered, his body becoming one with hers. He watched the pain move over Mary Tess's face as he tore thru her virginal barrier. He kissed away her tears as he began gently moving his body against hers. In a few moments, Mary Tess was feeling the same intensity of pleasure he was, her long legs wrapped tight around his body. Cory began fucking her faster and faster, hearing her moan and beg for more. Cory gave her everything she wanted, rubbing her clit as she cried out again and again. Eventually he spilled his seed deep into her hot, wet pussy. Then Cory and Mary Tess lay there on the sand, fused as one being as the sun sank down over the placid water.


Rachel refused to give Larson Graham the time of day. She never wanted to see that sarcastic ass hole again. Bo Broadnax dropped by her place that evening, asking her to go for a walk by the lake, and Rachel eagerly agreed.
While they walked together by the lake and the moonlight glowed off the dark water, Bo asked Rachel if he could kiss her. "Sure," she said, gazing into his luscious blue eyes.
Bo drew Rachel into his arms, kissing her with a growing passion. Soon Rachel was swooning. She and Bo had dated for three months and never before had he kissed her quite like this. Bo had always been a perfect gentleman. Rachel found herself lost in the intensity of his kiss. Eventually Bo drew away from Rachel's wet mouth. "Rachel, I've really missed you," Bo said huskily, gazing into her dazzling emerald-green eyes.
"I missed you too, Bo," Rachel spoke, caressing his muscled arm.
"Rachel, I love you. You are the only girl I know who is so sweet, innocent, kind, and intelligent... all rolled up into one. I want you, sweetheart," Bo confessed. "I cannot wait any longer."
Before Rachel could reply, Bo's mouth settled onto hers and seconds later they were both lost in intense passion. Rachel did not protest when Bo took her over to a grassy area near the edge of the lake and sunk down on top of her, kissing her passionately. Soon they were both naked and rolling around on the grass. "Oh Bo, make me yours," Rachel begged, wrapping her legs around his waist after pulling him down on top of her.
"I can't wait to be inside you," Bo groaned, guiding his heated tip to her moist pink center. A hissing sound escaped his lips as he thrust his way deep inside of her. A look of surprise was on his handsome face as he began to fuck her.
Bo lay there in a state of shock. He had thought Rachel was a sweet little virgin, but then he had found out that he wasn't the first man to have had sex with her. He wanted to know who was the lucky guy who had taken Rachel's virginity.
He looked down at her lying within his arms. Her beauty was breathtaking. She was curled up into the curve of his arm, fast asleep, her eyelashes making dark shadows against her sweet face.
Bo found himself consumed with love for her. He hoped that whomever the guy was... he had not hurt or forced Rachel. And he prayed silently that she wasn't in love with the guy.
Rachel came awake, gazing up into Bo's face with a small smile. "Hi," she whispered, remembering their heated sex from earlier.
"Rachel... who---- who was he?" Bo blurted out.
Rachel hung her head, because she had really dreaded that question. "He's no one really," Rachel said, hanging her head with shame. "Bo, I'm so sorry. It was such a mistake."
Bo caressed Rachel's cheek, and then forced her to look into his eyes. "What happened, sweetheart? Please tell me," he coaxed.
"He's a lot older than me. I --- I thought he cared about me... But he had sex with my twin sister,
Clara. He said --- said he was getting bored with me! Ohhhh how I hate him so much!" Rachel said as she softly began sobbing.
Bo pulled Rachel close in his comforting, strong hug. Rachel sobbed on his shoulder, feeling so confused. Rachel knew she wanted Bo still, despite how she was denying it ... and even more confusing was her need for Bo... as well as a growing lust for her best friend Mary Tess. "Everything will be okay, Rachel," Bo promised, holding her close. Rachel prayed Bo was right. Her life was quite messed up right now.


After fucking Corbin, Clara went over to see Bo. Unfortunately, Bo was always in a foul mood. He used Clara just to appease his lust, then he told her to leave, calling her filthy and disgusting names. "Get out, you slut... you are nothing but a no- good whore," he had said. Tears rolled down Clara's face, but this time they were real. Everyday Clara had become more and more angry at Bo. How could he treat her this way? She blamed everything on Rachel. If Rachel hadn't have enticed Bo, he would be all Clara's. She decided to think up an evil plan to keep Bo away from Rachel once and for all. On her walk thru the park back to her place, Clara was seething and conniving. "Rachel, you and Bo are sooo over," she said with a wicked laugh.
Cory had been gone three and half weeks, and he still had not written or called Mary Tess. Mary Tess was beside herself from missing him. "Has he forgotten me?" Mary Tess thought silently, as tears threatened to overtake her once again. Never before had she been so sad in all her life. She had no idea why Cory hadn't even tried to contact her. Didn't he miss her at all? If she knew his address, she would write to him. But sadly, Mary Tess did not even know his phone number at the Rehabilitation Center.
Before he had left, Cory had given Mary Tess a bracelet to show how much he cared. He said he had intended to give it to her 2 years ago, but they had broken up. Mary Tess's heart turned over when she realized that he had saved it just for her. She now wore the bracelet with pride and honor in memory of everything she had shared with Cory. Cory Macke was such a special guy. All the girls wanted him, but he was hers. On the bracelet was a heart-shaped charm with a sparkling ruby stone.
After their passionate encounter on the beach, all Mary Tess could think about was Cory. After their lovemaking, Cory had held Mary Tess close as she cried in his arms.
"Oh Cory, I miss you so much! Please write to me! I need you... I LOVE you!" Mary Tess whispered into the darkness as she sobbed into her pillow for yet another night.
Clara found the perfect revenge. She had found out that Rachel and Bo were going to have sex together in Corbin’s van at "Look-out Point." "Look-out Point" was the place where all the teenagers went in their vehicles to make out. With this bit of information, Clara devised her wicked scheme.
Bo was watching "Wheel of Fortune" and munching on a bag of microwave popcorn. His feet were propped up on the coffee table and his mouth was stuffed with popcorn. He jumped when the phone rang, overturning the bag of popcorn sitting on his belly. "He... woa," he said, his mouth so full he could hardly speak.
"Bo, is that you?" Clara wondered.
"Yeah. Whatcha want?" he sneered, realizing it was the slut who always wanted to get in his pants who was calling.
"Want to go up to "Look-out Point" and take it off?"
Clara asked in a seductive voice.
"Fuck, no! In what? My teeny-tiny little truck?" Bo laughed, anger and annoyance in his tone.
"No, Lover Boy! A friend of mine is loaning me his van tonight. It's dark blue with a white top, and it has the license plate number of LCF-117. You can't miss it. I have some things I gotta do, so you can meet me out there at 9:30, okay?"
Clara explained.
"But I have to get ready for my gig tomorrow night,"
Bo protested.
"Ohhh come on..." Clara pleaded. "It's gonna be a LOT of fun! We can play kinky games all night long. I'll even let you fuck my ass...."
"Okay, slut! I'll be there!"
Bo agreed, slamming down the phone.

Chapter 6
Clara Gets Her Evil Revenge on Rachel
Rachel was sitting in the front seat of Corbin's dark- blue van next to Bo as they were watching the sun set in the horizon. She was lost so deep in her own thoughts. Thoughts of Larson. Lately, he was all she had been thinking and fantasizing about. Making passionate love to him had been incredible, but now she had Bo and Larson was openly sleeping with Clara. And not only was Larson bombarding her thoughts, but every night when she went to sleep, she found herself having kinky dreams of herself with Mary Tess. Rachel was dumbfounded by the erotic dreams which haunted her night after night. How would Mary Tess react if she knew that her best friend was having dreams of making passionate love to her?
Rachel had always known she had bisexual tendencies, but never before had anything even remotely sexual happened between herself and Mary Tess. But lately, Rachel had been feeling a spark of desire every time she innocently touched Mary Tess or hugged her tight. But Mary Tess didn't have a clue. Mary Tess was still tragic over being separated from Cory, and the fact that he still had not called her in well over a month. In fact, Mary Tess was deeply depressed which was starting to worry Rachel. Somehow Mary Tess needed to see that Cory's being gone wasn't the end of the world ... but Rachel didn't quite know how to help her snap out of her misery. As soon as she had the chance, she would do something fun with her best friend in hopes of cheering her up.
"Rachel, what are you thinking about?" Bo spoke up, breaking Rachel out of her thoughts.
"Well, uh nothing..." Rachel mumbled, not wanting Bo to know of the naughty images which were filtering thru her mind, starring both Larson and her best friend. Bo was her lover now ... and they had not had sex since that night at the lake about one week ago. Rachel was so very horny, and her clit was rock-hard and throbbing. She needed to cum so bad. She would just close her eyes when she was with Bo ... and pretend he was someone else .... one of her many fantasy lovers or another.
"Rachel, its starting to get dark. Why don't you say we ... uh... climb into the back of the van and have ... uh ... a little fun?" asked Bo, smirking when he thought of pleasuring Rachel and hearing her sweet cries of ecstasy.
"Sure, I think that's a wonderful idea, Bo," Rachel agreed. "Did you remember to bring those sex toys you were telling me about?"
"Yeah, I sure did," answered Bo, taking Rachel's hand into his and leading her into the back of the van where there was a mattress on the floor complete with red silk sheets. It was the perfect make- out pad, courtesy of Bo's older brother Dillon. "Babe, I can't wait to use those toys on you," Bo said with a wicked smirk.
"It's going to be fun," Rachel said with a smile, laying down on the mattress and giving Bo a seductive look. "I need you so much, Bo. I am so wet and hot for you."
"You're a bad girl, Rachel," he said, staring at her as she stretched out on the silk sheets in her black leather dress. She looked so hot waiting for him to take her.
"Yes, I am..." Rachel said, think of Larson and how it felt when he had repeatedly fucked her. No one had ever made her feel as hot and sexy as Larson, not even Bo, her first boyfriend. She began thinking it must be because Larson always fucked her so hard and rough. "Bo, do you think tonight we can do it wild and fast?" Rachel asked, hoping that she could orgasm just as hard while fucking Bo as she always did with Larson.
Bo gave her a sheepish grin. "Well, I can try," he said, reaching for the sex toys he had stashed in the back of the van. He always wanted to get kinky with Rachel. It seemed that tonight was going to be the night for kinky, uninhibited sex.
***
Mary Tess finally came across a phone number for the Rehabilitation Center in Colorado where Cory had gone for his drug and alcohol treatment. With trembling fingers, she dialed the number and waited to be connected to his room. "Cory?" she said in a soft voice, when he finally answered.
"Mary Tess," he said, and then he went completely silent.
"Cory, I've missed you... why haven't you called me?"
"Well, my life is pretty fucked up right now, Mary Tess. I have hardly had time to think of you ... I'm trying to go off drugs and alcohol, if you haven't forgotten," spoke Cory with annoyance in his voice. He didn't sound that happy to hear from her at all.
"But Cory, I love you... haven't you... missed me?" Mary Tess asked, as tears filled her eyes. She knew that Cory was going thru Hell, but she was going thru Hell without him.
"Hey, Bitch, get a clue. I don't want to talk to you right now," said Cory in an angry, hateful voice, "My life fucked up enough already. Now will you please just leave me alone?"
Mary Tess then just stared at the phone. Cory had hung up on her without another word. She couldn't believe it. He had been such an ass hole. All men were ass holes. She never wanted to see another man as long as she lived. She threw the phone across the room and herself down on the bed. "I hate you, Cory Macke!" she screamed. She didn't really mean it ... she was still madly in love. But she was furious. She was so angry that she was actually thinking of sleeping with someone else....
Clara's plan was working wonderfully. Rachel and Bo were at "Look-Out Point" in his brother's van. From the sounds coming from the back of the van, things were becoming hot and heavy. Larson was gonna get the shock of his life when he came here for his fuck- session with Clara. Clara remained hidden behind a clump of trees not far from Phillip's van, waiting for Larson's arrival. He would be here any