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I got to school fairly early Wednesday morning. I went to the entrance, and Chuck was already there.

"Hey, Braden," I said.

"Well, good morning, Benson," he grinned at me.

"You're mighty chipper this morning," I said.

"I got a good night's sleep," he grinned at me.

"Funny, so did I," I laughed. "Hey, listen. Is that offer you made to me yesterday morning still open?"

He looked at me, puzzled, for a moment, and then smiled. "It sure is."

"Good," was all I said. He walked up to me, grinning, and started undoing the buttons on my blouse. When he got them undone, he slipped the blouse off, and then reached behind me to undo my bra strap. He slipped that off of me, then went for the snap of my pants. Before he undid it, though, he lowered his mouth to my boob and took my nipple into his mouth. Oh Jesus. I thought I was just going to get a nice undressing!

And he didn't stop! The whole time he was taking my pants off, he had his lips wrapped around my nipple. It was delicious. Then he broke off, grabbed me, and hoisted me up onto the wall. The next thing I knew, his face was buried between my legs.

Oh my goodness. I had never met a guy who was so damn enthusiastic about cunny-lapping. Three times in three days? Never. Oh, I'd gotten fucked three times in three days. Sometimes I'd gotten fucked three times in three hours. But someone going down on me? Nope.

It was still early, but a few people had arrived and had gathered to watch the show. And, believe me, they were getting a show. I was moaning and squealing and squirming and all that. I couldn't help it. He was doing that thing again, where he sucked my clit in between his lips and teased it with his tongue. And he had two fingers up inside me and they were beating on my g-spot like Keith fucking Moon. It didn't take much of that before I had his head pinned between my legs, my pussy grinding on his face. I came, howling.

By the time I had come back to earth, he was standing in front of me, grinning-completely naked. He had stripped while I was trying to catch my breath.

"Hey, I thought it was my turn," I said.

"Not today," he grinned, then walked over to me. He leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Benson, I get the impression that you don't get too many freebies. That was a freebie." And then he was gone, through the doors and into the school.

My stomach went thud. I sat there, on that wall, staring at the door until the first bell rang-which was a good ten minutes. I was right-this guy knew how to push every single one of my buttons. But, now, it wasn't the drive-Maggie-crazy buttons. It was the make-Maggie-gooey buttons.

I did not do gooey. Right now? I was melted-caramel gooey.

I shook my head-to clear the fucking insanity out of it-hopped down from the wall, and trudged into school. Very shakily.

Chapter 4teen - Chuck

Y'see, I had thought about it, and this is what I had decided.

I liked her. I wasn't sure what to make of that, quite yet, but I liked her.

Maggie thought she knew guys. She didn't know me. He knew guys that just wanted a quick fuck. Well, I'd had that. If that's all I wanted, I'd be done. I wasn't sure what I wanted, but I knew it was more than that. So, while I figured that out, I decided to keep her off balance. A freebie pussy-eating was just the trick.

And it worked! The look on her face was priceless! Believe me, though, I wasn't making any kind of sacrifice. I enjoyed going down on a girl. I especially enjoyed going down on Maggie. She had the sweetest pussy I'd ever tasted. I'd heard that all girls taste pretty much the same-and in the five or so I'd gone down on previously, I'd agree. Minor variations, but pretty much the same. Not Maggie. Don't know why, but she was different. And the reactions she gave! Just fantastic. I could go down on her all day long. Wouldn't that blow her mind!

I didn't let up, either. When we were walking into Spanish third period, I leaned into her and whispered in her ear, "Your pussy tastes like honey, you know," and then kept walking. She actually blushed! Maggie Benson!

Even if nothing came of this, at least I was having a good time.

Look, like I said, my feelings were kind of unsettled. And I had no illusions-I was trying to conquer Maggie The Unconquerable. So, this might turn out to be just an elaborate game. Well, if that's what it was, I was going to enjoy it. If it was more than that? Well, then, we'd see, wouldn't we?

I'd felt very isolated since all those rumors had started. At least I had a human being to relate to, in some way-and a very cool one to boot.

Of course, I should've known-Maggie wasn't the type to stay on the defensive for long. I was at lunch, just having sat down, and here she came-she dropped her tray in front of mine and plopped down on the chair opposite me. "OK, Braden-just what are you doing?"

"Why? Didn't you enjoy it?"

"You know I did. But there's something going on in that head of yours, I know there is."

"Who, me?" I said, all innocence. Then I leaned over closer to her so I could lower my voice. "I wasn't kidding, you know. Your pussy is heavenly. I don't think I can get enough of it." She blushed again! "Sugarlips." Oh, she really blushed at that one! "Maybe I should crawl under the table..."

"NO!" she blurted out. "I mean, not here!" She took a breath. "Look, Braden, I don't like to be toyed with."

"How would you know? I don't think you've ever let a guy toy with you in your life."

"I like to stay in control," she claimed.

"Yeah, I know. Because if you stay in control, you can keep emotions out of it." Her jaw dropped. "You can keep it on the Maggie-shares-her-pussy level, and not have to think any deeper about it."

"Don't you dare judge me!" she hissed.

"I'm not. Not for a second. Who the hell am I to judge anyone? Nope, your lifestyle has worked for you. You do what you want, and you enjoy yourself. Good for you. I don't see anything wrong with it."

"Then why are you doing this?" she said plaintively.

"Doing what?"

"Pushing my buttons."

"Because I'm trying to get inside your head."

"Why?"

"To see what's there."

"Why?"

"Because I'm interested."

She stared at me for a good minute, then shook her head. "Braden, I don't get you. I just don't get you."

"Good," I grinned.

"You know, I don't have to play these games with you. I can just get up from this table and walk away, and ignore you."

"You're right. You can. But you won't."

"What makes you so sure?"

"Because you like it." She glared at me. "Yes, you do. You, Maggie Benson, are bored. You're bored with the 'Hi I'm Maggie fuck me' routine. You are intrigued by me and you're wondering what I'm going to do next."

"You're so damn sure of yourself," she spat.

"No, actually, I'm not. I'm completely winging this," I grinned. That got a smile out of her. "Look, I'll drop the games for a minute. You know I'm persona non grata around here. And I'm tangling with Maggie Benson, who has forgotten more about guys than I'll ever know about girls. Believe me, I know it. But there's something about you. I don't know what it is, but there's something. I'm determined to figure it out."

"OK. So, you can take your best shot," she grinned.

"I aim to do just that, Sugarlips," I grinned back, while she blushed. "You don't know how satisfying it is to know I can make Maggie Benson blush."

"I've never been told I taste good before," she admitted.

"It must be just some sort of chemical reaction between my tastebuds and your pussy, Sugarlips."

"Stop calling me that!"

"Not on your life."

"Fine. Whatever. Listen. The bell's going to ring soon, and we have to go to bio. Ask for relief, please, and pick me. I owe you for yesterday. I still feel bad about that. No teeth, I promise."

"Hmmm. Are you being nice here, or trying to get the upper hand?"

"A little of both," she admitted with a grin.

"Fair enough. I'll give you a shot."

Just then, the bell rang.

We went to bio, and, as promised, I asked for relief, Maggie volunteered, and I chose her.

"Are you sure?" Ms. T asked me. "I'm not quite sure what went on yesterday, but I know there was some funny business, and I don't want it repeated."

"No funny business, I promise," Maggie said. She came up to me and said, "Same deal as yesterday-I dare you not to make noise-but I'll play fair this time."

"Deal," I grinned at her. She knelt down between my legs, and devoured my dick.

Oh Jesus. This was talent. She bobbed up and down on my dick, hitting every good spot with her tongue. I was trying not to make noise, but it was not easy. She worked my dick like a maestro. When she sensed that I was getting close, she took it all in her mouth, and swallowed. And then started humming.

"Oh, Jesus, Maggie!" I howled, as I sprayed her tonsils.

She gulped it down, licked her lips, grinned up at me and said, "You lose."

Still trying to catch my breath, I looked down at her and said, "No, I most certainly did not." It must've been the right thing to say, because she lit up like a neon sign.

We went back to our seats-her far more steadily than I-and spent the rest of the period-and the next one, which we also shared-shooting little looks at each other.

I was thoroughly enjoying this. And I think she was, too.

Unfortunately, it was right afterwards that all hell broke loose.

Chapter Fifteen - Maggie

He had me so off-balance I thought I was going to fall over.

Nobody had ever done this to me, not once. I met guys head-on. I didn't play games. I'm Maggie, I'll spread my legs if you're interested. Bam, end of story. Nobody every spun my head around.

Braden had my head doing loops.

For one thing, he was going from being cocky out of his mind to disarmingly sincere in a heartbeat-like when he admitted he was just winging it. I was almost prepared to dislike him before he admitted that. Almost. Because, he was right, though I wasn't going to admit it to him-I was bored.

What I didn't know, and what scared me, was whether or not this was just a game to him. If that's all it was, I wanted no part of it. But I didn't think so. He was trying to get inside my head. There was a reason.

And if he called me Sugarlips one more time, I was going to slug him. Oh, fuck that--I was going to jump into his arms and not let go, I admit it. Look, sex is a big part of my life. Romance has not been. He was being romantic about sex. He gives me a sweet pet name that's blatantly sexual. That right there was enough to make my brain start leaking out my left ear.

It almost seemed too good to be true.

Then, I found out, it was. After English-the last class Braden and I have together-I was walking to my next class when I heard it for the first time. "Maggie, you and Braden? Wow!"

"What, you mean this morning?" I laughed. "We're partners in the program, so he got me off. I returned the favor in Bio today."

"No, I heard you guys fucked on the football field yesterday."

"WHAT?" I said, incensed.

And, that wasn't the only one. I heard it for the next two periods. "Hey, you and Braden?" "I can't believe you fucked Chuck Braden!" And so on.

By the time we got out of school, I was completely livid. I knew I got out before him so I went to the entrance and waited for him. He arrived shortly. "Braden, you lying sonovabitch!" I screamed.

"Not here," he said, and led me into the woods. We stopped at an open area. "You fuck!" I yelled. "You gave me your word! I trusted you!"

"Maggie, I didn't say anything."

"Oh, yeah, right," I stormed. "Like you didn't say anything about all those other girls. You're a fucking liar, Braden. Every girl you end up with, it gets broadcast."

"I don't know how this happened, but, I didn't say a word, Maggie. Not to anyone."

"Oh, yeah, Mister Innocent. You fuck," I blasted.

"Maggie, I did not say a word!" He was starting to get pissed. Then the expression on his face changed. And, Goddammit, it changed to complete despair. "But you're not going to believe me, are you? No matter what I say, you won't believe me. Fuck. I'm going to be paying for Tara Boucher for the rest of my life. I can't convince you. There's no way."

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Being awarded a senior faculty fellowship was the culmination of three long hard years of work, and David couldn’t remember the last time he had felt this kind of professional validation. Such satisfaction. And the paid sabbatical would be a welcome respite from teaching. He hoped to use that time to finish the text that he’d begun to work on years ago, just bits and pieces collected here and there. He’d use that text to instruct an undergraduate class in the new course he would be adding to...

Maggie Part 6 Earls Awakening

Earl got his sister’s attention when he rolled over on the sofa, kicking the covers off, and moaning in his dream world. “You better wake up Earl” Maggie said to Molly. Grinning, Molly nodded in Earl’s direction in response to Maggie. Looking over, Earl had kicked back the sheet and was laying on his back. His t-shirt was pulled up to his waist, and with no underwear to hide his privates, his morning wood was standing at attention. ------- In Earl’s dream, he is sitting at his desk in...

Maggie Part 2 The Cattleman

Exhausted, she laid back in bed. Looking over at her lil’ sister, Molly, sound asleep and just one year younger, she then glanced at the clock. 4:28AM. Momma would be up in a few minutes to go to work at the tire factory in Hazard. Maggie, Molly and their lil’ brother Earl would have to do chores with their daddy on the farm. Their farm was a small 36 acres at the end of a dead-end road, deep in a hollow in the backwoods south of Hazard, KY. Her daddy, Emmitt, a hateful old bastard with a...

Maggie a New LifestyleChapter 2 A New Friend

When the women at the adult wellness center complained about their married sex lives, or lack of anyway, Sharon didn’t join in since she was getting laid frequently by a nice collection of men. She noticed that Maggie, another single woman about her age, just smiled at the bitching. As they walked out at the same time one day, she asked Maggie to have a drink with her. The weather was nice so they had a glass of wine at a neighborhood restaurant with outdoor seating. Sharon started by asking...

Maggie Part 4 Educating Molly

Deep in her dream, Maggie was in the hayloft and the Woodson brothers had her bent over haybales pounding her tight young pussy. She hated them for raping her just two weeks ago but she hated more the fact that her pussy was enjoying their big dumb, redneck cocks buried deep in her cunt. She could take no more and exploded in orgasm, No, No, NOOO! Her eyes flew open and there in the bed beside sat Molly, staring in disbelief. “What are you doing? Are you OK?” asked Molly. “Ummm, yea, I’m...

Maggie and Greg

Even in this day and age there are rural counties whose claim to fame is that they don't do much of anything. Life moves at a snails pace because there are no factories, no corporate office buildings, no tourist attractions, just a string of almost empty downtown areas, one after another. There are dozens of crossroads, with the remnants of a different time all over those rural counties. Some of the counties are so poor and so wild they offer the perfect places to operate illegal businesses as...

Maggie Briggs

My name is Allie. It was the summer before my senior year in college. I had worked in a summer camp outside Portland , Maine ever since I was in High School. Today, I had worked alongside my summer buddy Rodger Briggs, preparing for the campers arrival tomorrow. Rodger had been a counselor in the camp for about as long as I had been. After work we were shooting pool enjoying a beer in a local pub. I was a big city guy, Rodger was local. He was the same age as I, but much larger. I’m...

MaggieChapter 8

Meanwhile, Maggie was sitting on the toilet, wadding some toilet paper to wipe herself with when she began to cry, suddenly and without warning; a torrent of tears that she couldn't seem to bring to a halt. "The fuck?" Maggie said, slightly puzzled over her maudlin situation. "I know it's him, but why? Could it be he's not like the others?" Gradually, her tears stopping flowing and it came flooding back to her -- Palo's infidelities and his untimely death. A death that left her...

The RescueChapter 7 Maggie at College

“Holy shit!” exclaimed Maggie. “A gang rape for your birthday! Wow!” she said as she stood to make another round of drinks. By now she and her mother were topless, and Caroline was quite frankly aroused by the sight. Both Maggie and Babs had firm and upstanding 38Ds and their bright red nipples were prominently erect. Caroline had flipped over to tan her back and had untied the strings holding her bikini bottom together, to get an allover tan. Babs had no compunctions against oiling her...

Maggie Part 3 The Boys Down The Road

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just worried about what them damn Worker’s Comp people have decided. All of them white-shirt assholes don’t have a clue the pain I deal with.” Emmitt was injured in a mining accident four years ago and had just been through a disability review in Hazard. Sure, he faked a lot of the time just to get that free money, but he had to play the game. “I should be getting a determination letter any day now.” “I’m sorry honey. I know it’s got ya worried but it’ll work out. Do you want...

Maggie Life on the Farm Part 1

Emmitt sipped on his black coffee as he watched Maggie walking up the hallway heading to the bathroom of their mobile home. Wrapped in an old ratty white towel, Emmitt caught a glimpse of her naked hip as she turned into the small bathroom. “Hurry up in there! I’m gonna have to get it there pretty damn quick.” Emmitt sat back in the kitchen chair and picked up the morning paper, The Hazard Herald. Their trailer sat on a hillside at the end of a dead-end dirt road about 12 miles south of the...

Maggie Redux

Chapter 1 She let her anger push the damn weight, straining her midsection, feeling the pull all the way to her pussy. Fuck you, machine. Fuck you. Take that. Ungh. And that. Suddenly, the first hint of a pull in her thigh warned her she had reached her body's limit. No matter what she did, which machine she used, her abs never twinged, never gave out. It was always the goddamn legs. In spite of the jogging. Maggie lay there gasping, the bar still resting on the top of her feet, sweat...

MaggieChapter 6

The phone woke us at six-thirty the next morning. Maggie answered it, giggled and handed me the phone. It was Leslie. "Hi," she said after a pause. "Hi yourself. What's with the wakeup call?" "Oh," she began conversationally as though nothing out of the ordinary had occurred the night before. "I, um, didn't hear or see anything over at your place and... I was concerned that something had happened." "I know you have a great imagination, Leslie, but nothing unusual...

Chuck and Simmie Naked in School

Monday Morning - Chuck I was roused out of a sound sleep in which I was having a dream. The dream was about Julia Roberts and me. We had just reached the point where I was undressing her when the loudest ringing I ever heard pulled me out of it. I woke to find it was my alarm clock. I slapped it and turned over to try and return to my dream. But then I remembered. It was Monday. The first day of school. Shit! I hate school. I especially hate the first day of school. And worst of all that I...

True story Evening with Tom Maggie and Michael

--True event. Names have not been changed to protect the not-quite-so innocent--I had met Tom online through an adult personals site, meeting to have sex with a young woman he had hooked up with. We kept in contact for a year after that, occasionally meeting up to swap stories, jack off together, etc. After a period of silence, Tom emailed me asking to join him and his new girlfriend, Maggie, and that another guy might be coming. I didn't have to be asked twice.Tom was in his 50's and unlike...

Maggie Part 1 Life in the Hollow

Emmitt sat back in the kitchen chair and picked up the morning paper, The Hazard Herald. Their trailer sat on a hillside at the end of a dead-end dirt road about 12 miles south of the small Kentucky town. Their nearest neighbor was ol’ lady Woodson and her two sons who lived at the beginning of the hollow, about a mile back, near the main paved road. Nobody ever came back as far as their trailer. In this part of Kentucky, that could get you shot! Emmitt’s wife, Betty, worked at the tire...

My First Love Maggie

I first saw Maggie on the train going downtown. She sat across from me as I read the paper. I glanced at her when I thought she wasn't looking. She was stunning with short red hair, t-shirt and jeans which molded perfectly to her body. What really attracted me to her were her green eyes. During the ride, I kept glancing at her by looking at her reflection in the window. With five stops left before the final station I introduced myself (Rich) and we found out we only lived...

Maggie Part 3 The Boys Down The Road

Betty’s alarm went off at 4:30 as always. She reached over, slapped the alarm, looked over and Emmitt wasn’t in bed. She got up and headed up the hall to the bathroom. Looking up the hall, there sat Emmitt at the kitchen table. She stepped into the bathroom, peed, then walked into the kitchen. “You ok?”“Yeah, I’m fine. Just worried about what them damn Worker’s Comp people have decided. All of them white-shirt assholes don’t have a clue the pain I deal with.” Emmitt was injured in a mining...

Maggie Part 7 Earls uncontrollable urge

Maggie already knew the answer but asked anyway, “And just what does that mean?” “I want to do you just like that pony did you this morning” Earl said with a sly smile. He was a pretty shrewd negotiator for being so young. “OK, but you have to promise never to tell daddy any of this” demanded Maggie. “Deal. Tomorrow? In the barn?” “OK” replied Maggie. She acted like it was a big deal, but after all she’d done sexually over the summer, fucking her little brother was not a major concern....

Maggie May Jackstraw

It's funny how small things can change your perspective. In my case, it was a single ray of sunshine coming through a gap in the tattered curtains that didn't quite cover the window to the apartment. It was a bright early autumn morning, around 8, maybe 8:30, one of those days that makes California truly golden. First, it caught my eye, waking me up from a restless sleep, then it hit Maggie's face just right. She was still zonked out, lying on her back, her naked breasts heaving slightly...

Maggie a New LifestyleChapter 3 Maggiersquos Daughter

Scene 1 - The problem surfaces Maggie’s daughter had called with an urgent request to visit her mom. As soon as the distressed daughter settled in she was introduced to Sharon and the three women adjourned to the back yard with a pitcher of Margueritas. When a grown daughter comes to her mom for help she is either desperate or realizes that mom just might know something after all. It was a little of both. The conversation started light but got heavier as the pitcher emptied. Finally, Maggie...

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