Mathis the Mountain Man
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The final bell rang away another boring, useless day of school. I pushed
my way out into the hall, along with everyone else in a hurry to get the
hell out of here. Everything was jam-fucking packed as people crowded
together gossiping about whatever stupid bullshit. It was hard to get
anywhere without running into a packed crowd. A lot of people bitched
about it, but only because they were a bunch of wimps. I loved it.
There's nothing like a crowded hall when it comes to throwing your
weight around.
School had been boring as shit today, and football practice wouldn't
start for another twenty minutes. I needed to hit something, damn it!
The least I could do was blow off steam by pushing aside these losers.
So there I was, barreling through the crowd without a care in the world,
when I see some loser goth kid I didn't recognize. Didn't think much of
it at first. Of course he'd get out of my way, right? I mean, it's me.
Who wouldn't take one look and move the hell over?
This asshole, apparently. Guess that dumb little shit was distracted or
something, because he kept walking until he practically ran into me.
Who did he think he was? I didn't give a shit if he was new and didn't
know any better, no way was I was going to let some little shrimp walk
all over me. I don't care how things worked in his old school, that
skinny dweeb needed to realize who was in charge.
As soon as he was in front of me, I reached out and shoved him aside. He
went flying into the locker with a satisfying thud, dropping that ugly
phone of his.
"Watch where you're walking," I told him, smiling as someone's foot
connected with the phone. It went clattering down the hall. With luck,
someone would step on the damned thing. That'd teach him to mess with
me.
"What the hell, man," he said, starting towards me. Within seconds he
was up in my face, angrily talking back to me. I had to give him credit
for balls, but did that little punk really think he stood a chance?
"That's what happens when you get in my way," I said. "Got a problem
with it?"
"What if I do?"
Oooo, little man had some fight in him? Big mistake, but I was going to
enjoy it. It had been nearly two weeks since I kicked somebody's ass. If
he wanted to go, I was more than happy to oblige.
"Why don't we take this outside then?" I said.
He'd back down, of course. Small twerp like him had to know he didn't
stand a chance. But everyone was watching now, and they'd see all his
pansy ass excuses. I'd still have to jump his ass later, of course, or
everyone would think I was going soft, but that could wait.
"Sure, why not?"
There he goes, backing down like a - wait, did he actually say yes? The
fuck?
Stupid shithead actually smiled as he said it, as if he had a chance in
hell. For a second I was tempted to lay him out right here in the
hallway, but I couldn't afford another suspension. Coach said that if I
missed a game I'd be off the team for good. Not that he'd follow through
with it. They needed me too much, but I wasn't going give those second
and third string losers any ideas. There was a nice, quiet spot just
outside where none of the teachers would ever see me kick the shit out
of him. He'd learn his lesson, I'd get a good fight in, and then I'd be
off to practice.
We both headed back down the hallway, eager to get this thing started.
It was a bit of a pain trying to squeeze through the packed crowd still
milling around their lockers, but it would be worth it to see the look
of surprise on that dork's face as I kicked his ass. He didn't stand a
chance. Just because we were the same size didn't mean we were equals. I
was a three sport athlete. I'd been boxing since middle school. I could
take him all day any day, and he was about to learn that firsthand.
About fifteen yards down the hall, he spotted his phone and reached down
to pick it up. I was glad nothing had happened to it. I mean, yeah I had
shoved him a little, but that didn't mean I wanted anything bad to
happen. Not really. As he bent over, I got a good long look at his ass.
Damn, that shit was toned.
We were almost outside now. Just had to cross the lunch room, and then
I'd show him what was up. I reached up and bushed a lock of hair out of
my face. Oh shoot, that was going to get in the way, wasn't it?
Fortunately, I still had a hairband in my pocket. Might as well put it
up into a ponytail or something. I fished into my pockets, digging
around for it. Even with my small hands, it was tough. That was what I
got for wearing girls' jeans. Yeah, they fit nice and looked amazing,
but the pockets on those things sucked.
Pulling out the bobby pins, I quickly put up my hair with practiced
ease. Shame there wasn't a mirror handy, but I had confidence in myself.
Just because I wanted it up quick didn't mean I couldn't make it look
good as well.
He held open the door as we walked outside. His face wore a bit of a
sarcastic grin, but I though the gesture was sweet. I returned his
expression with a genuine smile of my own.
Just outside the door was a small strand of trees that formed a little
clearing. At some point in the past, it might have been a break area or
something because there were a couple old picnic tables in the middle,
but these days it was mostly abandoned. Unless you were going to do
something you shouldn't, and didn't want any teachers to see.
I couldn't help but be impressed by how big and strong he looked. He was
so much bigger and stronger than me, it made me weak at the knees and
gave my stomach butterflies.
"So," he said to me, "we going to do this or what?"
"Of course we were," I told him with a huge smile. "What do you think I
brought you out here for?
I dropped to my knees, down onto the cool grass. Good thing my skirt was
short today, I'd hate to get it stained.
I blinked. Of course it was short, it always was. With legs like mine,
why wouldn't you show off a little? Besides, I loved how the boys always
tried to sneak peaks. They thought they were being so sneaky, but I
always knew. Knew and loved it. What fun would class be if I couldn't
give the boys a little show every now and then.
Speaking of shows, it was time to get one started here just for me. A
big show, as it turned out, and all mine. I leaned forward, my slender
fingers working his belt buckle.
His cock was already nice and hard, standing straight out just for me. I
stroked it once or twice, gently tugging on it before I leaned in all
the way forward to lick down its length. Soon, though, I was ready to
really get started, and took it all the way into my mouth. My lips
wrapped around it, head bobbing up and down its length, as my tongue
slid across its length.
I looked up at him, watching the enjoyment play out across it face. He
smiled down at me, as if this was the greatest thing ever. Geeze, you'd
think a cute as cute as him would be used to blowjobs by now. Guess
those bitches at his old school were a bunch of prudes or something, but
I'd make it up to him.
This was why I loved blowjobs so much. It wasn't just the taste or the
texture. Not even the fun of slurping a thick yummy cock. It was looking
up and seeing the pleasure I could bring, watching his face as he lost
control and just enjoyed the experience. It was so cute watching him try
not to cum, but it was no use. My mouth was just that good. His cum was
thick and salty, but I loved it anyways. Everyone was going to be all
over the cute new boy, but I'd gotten him first.
"So," I said, coyly twirling my long hair, "my parents are out of town
on business this week. Do you think you could give me a ride home?"
"Sure thing," he said with a leer, "I'll give you a real good ride."
"Oooo," I said, running my hand down his chest, "I can't wait."
The wind was picking up again when I went off to his car. I cool autumn
breeze that felt especially chilly as it ran up my smooth bare legs. My
hand reached down against his lap, slowly teasing him as we hit the
road. He was already starting to get hard again.
Such stamina. I couldn't wait to get him home and jump his ass.
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