JESSINTA 8 Crossroads
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Introduction: My name is Jessinta Jovanoski, and I am now 16 and sexually active. I am thinly built (32-25-34) but with an athletically framed 155cm (51), 48kg (100lbs) girl. My skin is mildly tanned, I have average to small breasts (32B) and dark brown shoulder length hair, I dyed in various colors. Since I was 15 I had been have a relationship with the school Vice Principle, who I call VP. Recently I had start another relationship, with my box gym instructor, Jimmy a 40 something African American former boxer. When I woke the next morning, I heard VP leave the house.
It didnt bother me, as I lay in bed and staring at the ceiling.
VP and I had slowly drifted away from what, we once had.
I just lay there, day dreaming and thinking of Jimmy, and how much I enjoyed him fucking me and his big cock.
He had me satisfied and content, for the first time in my life.
I couldnt wait until school finished, and Jimmy giving me all his worth of his gorgeous steamy black cock.
I was restlessly but rested.
Every now and then the taunts I received by the neighborhood black kids near the bus shelter, would flash in my head and made me angry.
Eventually I showered and dressed for school.
I approached the main doors of the school building, as the bell sounded for class to start.
So I hurried to my class clutching my books to my chest.
I was walking awkwardly, as the pounding at the hands of Jimmy made me stiff and tender.
My lower back ached.
All day at school I touched my tender inner thighs.
I caught a glimpse of some of the other students watching my peculiar behavior.
Grinning back at them, I flipped the bird at them and poked my tongue at them.
After school, I went straight to the gym and afterwards I received another good fucking by Jimmy.
I again was met with taunts by the same group of black kids as I walked to my bus.
This time they started chanting a song, that was directed at me.
There goes the squirrel, who likes munching on nuts.
Slut, slut, slut, just thinking of cum.
In her mouth and down her throat, yum, yum, yum.
She aint happy with just one.
Nigga, nigga, nigga cock crave white slut.
This made me mad and I flipped them the bird, but I knew what they chanted, was true.
This time on the bus, I didnt cry but smirked at what the little shits had chanted.
This went on for the next few weeks.
I was no longer offended by their chants.
In fact I started to giggle now when they chanted.
They could sense it wasnt offending me anymore, so they tried a new tactic.
A few of the elder boys, started standing up and pulling their cocks out, for me to see.
Chew on this, bitch. One of them, bellowed.
The group giggled in hysterics.
I looked at it and at him and then smirked.
Really, really you think your cock is special boys. I said, and walked by.
They waited for me to pass them by ten to fifteen metres, before they hollowed out something.
I made out what they said, so I flipped my skirt up briefly and skipped away like a cheeky little slut.
*
Over time VP and I had drifted apart, and I saw less and less of him, even though I lived under his roof.
I had already started sleeping in the spare room long before, I was being Jimmys object of attention.
It was one Sunday morning, when VP finally confronted me.
We need a chat, He said.
Jess, have you been sleeping with some of the guys at the gym, He asked.
This stunned me.
Maybe, why, I said, and shrugged my shoulders and ate my cereal.
Maybe, maybe, are you or arent you? He said.
Yes I am, everybody at the gym after my workout, I said, annoyed at the questions.
For how long, he pried.
Why, and whats it got to do with you if I am, I asked, I was getting annoyed at the scrutiny.
Well I dont really care, if you are, as long as you start paying your way here or I get my cock sucked daily basis, He smugly said.
What, I said, and spat out my cereal.
Well youve been staying here for free, but now thats going to change, He announced.
Fine, get your cock out, I said, in a sarcastic voice.
I took a sip of orange juice and dropped to my knees.
We made eye contact, before I took his cock out from his shorts and gave it a few slow jerks.
It began to grow in my hand, as I did this.
When it was harder, I ran my tongue up its length and slowly put it in mouth.
I was really bothered that he want me to suck him off daily, it was the manner he said it that annoyed me.
Eventually my saliva had built up and was coating my mouth and his cock.
It must have been a while since his cock had been used, as I had him moaning and cumming in my mouth.
Oh Jess, I have been missing you, He said, and caressed my hair.
I licked my lips and pushed cum inside my mouth with a finger.
You cum, quick today, I said, with a smirk.
Shut up, He said, and pulled his short back up.
I stood up and put my dishes in the sink and left the room.
I was so annoyed, that I slammed my bedroom door.
When I came out of my room, I found out VP had gone out.
I soon showered and dressed to go to the mall.
I decided to dress in my stonewashed denim skirt, a white tank top (that barely cover my belly, with the words Bitch in pink), and a pair of flip-flops. I had a bum-bag around my waist that contained my ID, bank card and keys.
I locked the house and walked towards the bus stop.
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DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously. DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain "comic book" style....
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"Security guards at the Waverley Oaks Foods plant surprised a burglar last night. In the ensuing altercation, one guard was injured and the suspect was killed. Names have been withheld pending notification of the next of kin of the victim, and the police are following up leads as to the burglar's origins and the reasons for the break-in." "Oh, shit!" Jacobson put down his coffee cup. The idiot wasn't SUPPOSED to get himself KILLED! Now what? Sober thought said that with any luck, Raoul...