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In the weeks and soon months after the naughty videos went out, Kayla became quite the infamous one at school. Though she was still innocent compared to most at her school, the boys were hoping and praying for Kayla to have her “coming out party”. But they weren’t expecting this.
“Damn, girl. When you going to let me hit that?" one boy said.
Another touched her gently and said: “Kayla. Why so tense? We all saw it. You’re asking for some BBC action, ain’t you? Yeah. Yeah...” His hands drifted down her curves.
“Hey, Kayla, what’s up?” Sam said.
A look of relief came over her face.
“Hey, Sam. What’s up?"
The boys backed off after Sam shot them a look.
“You want me to walk you to class?" Sam asked.
Kayla shrugged and nodded. But before they left, one boy remarked: “Hmm. You’ll be back. Let a real man hit that pussy. See what happens."
He then copped a feel on her ample buttocks and smiled at his friend.
“I bet that pussy is real tight, too... Mmm.”
Kayla was now thinking, “How did I get here? Just because I was horny one night?” She looked at Sam. She wondered, should she embrace it? The horniness? Flaunt her curves a little more? But then she quickly realized that Sam was her friend and ally in this situation. Kayla was grateful for that. Soon they stopped at Kayla’s class.
“This is your stop.”
“Thanks,” Kayla replied.
“Anytime.”
The tardy alarm rung. “Oh, shit,” He whispered loudly. “Gotta go.”
“Bye, Sam.”
Sam jogged to his class. Kayla stepped into her algebra class. And not even five seconds afterwards, Kayla got mobbed.
“You bitch. You’re dating Sam Prescott?!?!" Her best friend Diamond said.
“He’s a friend.”
“Yeah, tell that to the judge," she said.
“Well, well, well. If it isn’t Miss ’Fuck Me, Daddy!’” Courtney Jackson said, grabbing her busty breasts as a joke. Courtney was your stereotypical popular high school slut who did not care what she had to do to dominate the school’s totem pole. Kayla hated her with a passion because she knew why she did all those things.
“I have to say, girl, didn’t know you had it in you. But I have a question..."
“What?" Kayla said, already annoyed.
“How does Sam’s cock feel?" she whispered to her. She jumped up angrily. “Always wanted to know!” Courtney said. Holding Kayla back was her male friend, Luther Lawson, who always had a thing for her.
“I’m good, Luther. I’m good,” Kayla said to Luther.
“And how are you doing?" Luther asked, tilting his head.
“Oh no. Not you too.”
“Yeah, I saw it,” Luther said.
“Look. Answer this question for me, Luther."
“Yeah?" He replied, getting his books out of his bags while sneaking a peek at Kayla’s cleavage.
“Did you jerk off while watching me?"
Luther was taken aback by the question. Nonetheless, he was a bad liar and the two always were truthful to one another.
“Yes. And I’m sure I’m not alone. I say if you’ve got it, flaunt it. And you’ve got it,” Luther said. Kayla smiled.
“You think?"
“Haha. I know. Besides, what’s with that bitch Courtney anyway?" Luther said.
“Fuck that bitch,” Kayla laughed.
Once upon a time, not too long ago, Courtney Jackson and Kayla were actually friends. Until an incident happened at a party that everyone remembers, especially Kayla. Courtney Jackson had an impeccable athletic figure with curves which meant boys wanted her. Courtney Jackson was also a cheerleader, which meant popularity came with it. Compared to her then, Kayla was meek and innocent. Her body was slim. Breasts were budding. Her hips were growing steadily, but she secretly wanted more. That night she walked in on Courtney having sex that night, with not one, but two seniors from the football team.
“Mmm, yeah, suck that dick!"
“Yeah. Spit on it!"
“Yeah...”
Kayla was taken aback but not surprised. But what did surprise her was this...
“Kayla. If I tell you this, would you promise to keep it between us?"
“Yeah, what?"
“Um... I think I like girls."
“Like... Bisexual?" Kayla said.
“Yeah, that.”
“What... Makes you think that?" Kayla said.
“So, I was at practice, changing, right? I got my tits grabbed up. Now, normally I really don't like that shit. These girls already get enough attention as it is. But it felt good. It made my nipples hard. I turned around, and it was Megan... Topless. Damn. Talk about ballsy. I can’t stop thinking about her,” Courtney said.
“Megan Simpson?! She...”
“Yup. She had some big titties. Couldn’t get my hands off them. Anyway, we looked at each other and... She kissed me. I liked it. Wanna make out?” Courtney said.
At this point, Kayla looked at her then friend knowing that she was a professional cocksucker that just happened to be bisexual. She felt sorry for her. She thought she wouldn’t survive. Kayla drifted closer and closer to Courtney’s thick glossed lips.
“I gotta get home, Court. Your secret is safe with me,” she said, hastily getting out of the room. Kayla thought wrong. Courtney would survive. In fact, she would thrive. The secret eventually got out. Courtney thought Kayla told someone about two things: The topless makeout session and Courtney asking to kiss Kayla. Both of which ended their friendship. This eventually led to Courtney being the first bisexual captain of the cheerleading squad.
Meanwhile, in another part of the school, Sam Prescott was in economics class, taking notes. Behind him were the twins named Kareem and Kenyon Michaels were trying to get his attention.
“Yo, Sam. Sam. Sam!"
“What?" Sam replied.
“Hey, you heard about the bitch that put videos of herself on Snapchat?" Kareem said.
“Man... I’d fuck the living daylights out of her!" Kenyon said.
“Don’t you stick your dicks in enough objects as it is? I heard about that chick at that party," Sam said.
“You talking about that Courtney bitch? Damn, she was fine,” Kenyon said, reminiscing.
“And she could suck dick like a pro! We tag-teamed on her ass and had her tapping out like Flair. Woo!" Kareem said. Everybody else in the class looked back.
“Mr. Michaels. Mr. Prescott. What is the meaning of that outburst?" The teacher said.
“Sorry, sir,” They all said.
“But don’t lie, you want the Snapchat bitch, do you? Do you?" Kenyon whispered.
The bell rung.
“Ok, your homework is to finish your workbook pages. They’re due at the end of this week,” the teacher said while the class filed out.
“I can’t believe I actually fell asleep here,” the diminutive Dylan Martin said to himself. “I stayed up too late again studying. Oh, God.”
“Hey, Dylan, What’s up?" Sam said, slapping hands with him.
“What’s up, bro?” Dylan said. “Did you hear about her?"
“Who?" Sam said, playing dumb.
“You know... That Snapchat chick. Oh my God! It was amazing. And the booty had me like...” Dylan exclaimed.
“Yeah, I know,” Sam said.
“Hey, Sam!" Kayla yelled and waved. He waved back.
“Duty calls, homie. Peace out.”
Sam walked toward Kayla. Dylan then said to himself...
“Wait... Sam and... Are they fucking?”
Sam was in full bodyguard mode at this point. He said in Kayla’s ear: “Every senior knows about you. I say give them something to talk about.”
Kayla looked at him.
“As in what?"
“As in... Give them another taste of Kayla. That’s it! Taste of Kayla! That is money right there,” Sam said.
“Money? Oh no. Hell no...”
“Kayla, Kayla, Kayla... Do you know how much bank we can make off of this? Like it or not, your million dollar ass made you infamous. Now it’s time to give them a taste of Kayla. Now are you with me or not?" Sam said.
Kayla took a deep breath. She was at the point of no return.
“What the hell. I’m with it.”
“Now, what class are you in now?”
“AP History,” She said.
“Ok. I have a plan. Give me your phone.”
“What?"
“Trust me,” Sam said.
“Hey, million-dollar ass!" One boy yelled by while copping a quick spank.
Kayla shot him a dirty look.
“Ok, look, this is premium mode. You can now get money for doing this. Part one of my plan is simple. When nobody’s looking, play with yourself just a little. A little. That drives us insane. Trust me. But no nudity. And do not get caught under any circumstances,” Sam said.
“I know this. I know not to get caught. And if I agree to this, what’s part two?"
“What lunch do you have?" Sam asked.
“Second,” She answered.
“You’ll get your answer then. We have the same lunch. See you.”
“Bye.”
Later that day, in fourth period...
Kayla walked into the classroom extra early. She sat in the back of the classroom, as she always does. She got out her phone and opened her Snapchat app. She made sure nobody was imminently coming while she unsnapped her jeans. Her cute innocuous panties played peek-a-boo. Kayla started her recording.
“Hey, boys... I’m in Chem class. Wanna see more of me?" She said in her best seductive voice, which she thought was slightly forced. She switched the camera view. She fondled her breasts, cupping them. She began to notice her nipples began to get erect through her shirt. She zoomed in. She then played with them for a few seconds. Kayla looked up again to see if anybody was coming. She reached down her pants and began to fondle her sweet tight treasure. Kayla switched the camera view again. She fought moans to no avail. Breathing became harder. Then a moan squeaked out of her.
“Ughhh...”
All of a sudden, she heard someone coming into the classroom. Kayla sucked her fingers and saved the video. She quickly snapped her jeans back as if nothing happened.
“Million Dollar Ass,” Her male classmate, Tom Wright said to her. “What’s up?"
“Nothing, Thomas.”
“Why you sitting back here, Kayla? You’re normally up front,” he said.
“What’s wrong with picking a new seat, man?"
All this time, Kayla’s phone was out under her desk and she was doing the closing stages of sending her naughty video. She had never done anything like this before.
“This had better be worth it...” she said under her breath.
She clicked send. Not that much later was a vibration.
“Oh my shit. Oh my entire shit,” he said, looking at his phone.
A few seconds later, Kayla’s phone started to blow up with the same messages like last time only with money attached to it...
Goddamn! Take it off! Beautiful. Let us see your pussy!
“Oh my God,” Kayla said. “Am I looking like the school slut now?"
“Don’t know about that, but... Damn, you’re sexy!" Tom said.
This was only the beginning. The beginning of a hustle for Kayla. The beginning of a movement. The beginning of an entity that would change her whole image. “Taste of Kayla” would soon transform Kayla from infamy to a star.
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