After the whistle blew, Nicole shot off on the track, running as fast as she could. This was just a practice, but it was the qualifier to go to the last track meet of the year. Normally she didn't give a shit about academic or athletic accomplishment, usually content to just skate by on the bare minimum to look good for her father.
She glanced to her right, and saw Amy Roye pass her by. There wasn't anyone Nicole hated worse in the entire school, perhaps in the world than Amy Roye. It wasn't anything she did, but rather the way she spoke, walked, and even breathed annoyed Nicole to the core. It didn't hurt that she was dating the guy that Nicole had her first kiss with. It was over four years ago, but she still felt absurd jealousy.
Nicole kicked it into overdrive, catching up with Amy. First place was long gone, but the 2nd and final spot on the roster was still up for grabs and it was down to Amy or Nicole. Nicole's sport was really cross country, not 500m, but she was still formidable when she gave it her all.
After the final turn Amy gained a little more ground on Nicole. Nicole scowled as she watched Amy and her ass pull ahead and take the victory. Nicole came in 3rd, almost getting passed by the girl in last place after she gave up at the end.
She sulked and walked past the bleachers to the locker rooms, now done with Track likely forever. She stopped when she heard Amy squeal behind her. Turning around to see what the fuss was about, her heart skipped a beat when she noticed it was Cody, Amy's boyfriend and Nicole's first kiss, who had graduated last year.
As if losing wasn't bad enough, she had to watch Cody and Amy make out after he surprised her with flowers. She felt her face getting red and stormed off to the locker rooms.
She brushed past a few guys leaving the locker room when she bumped into William. "Watch it, Nikki."
"It's Nicole," she annoyingly corrected him. He leaned over slightly so she couldn't get past into the girl's room. "Let me by, I need to shower."
"Can't we hang out for just a minute? Or do you not speak to Juniors?" William smiled in a creepy way that gave Nicole an idea as to what he wanted.
"Just not you, Willy." She tried to push past him but he stood firm, pushing back so she could feel his body on hers. He wasn't unattractive, just...slimy.
"Come on, I'm all sweaty." Nicole whined.
"You look great in those shorts. Too bad you didn't qualify like me. I would've liked to sit next to you on the bus ride to the meet."
"Yeah, well, guess you'll have to keep dreaming. Besides, you barely qualified. There's not a chance in hell that you'll win. You're going to come in dead last in every event." Nicole smirked, deciding to play William's game.
William was upset. "Bullshit. I'm alright. I've got a chance to win!"
"Please," Nicole retorted. "I'm faster than you are and I didn't qualify. There's just not enough Juniors on the practice team."
"Wanna bet?" he said smugly. "Hundred bucks says I don't come in last."
"My parents don't give me money like yours do, William." Nicole rolled her eyes.
"Fine," he said biting his lip for a moment. "If you lose the bet, you blow me."
Nicole raised her eyebrows. "And a hundred bucks when I win?" she questioned.
"Yeah," he nodded. "IF you win, which you won't."
"Deal. Get your wallet ready." She smirked.
"Get your kneepads ready," William quipped back as he finally let her get by.
Nicole soaped up as she cleaned off when she noticed Amy coming in as well. To Nicole's displeasure she took the stall right next to hers.
Nicole made eye contact over the half-wall and smiled. "Congratulations!" she said in a sing-songy tone.
"Thanks, it was a close one! You almost had me." She responded in an equally obnoxious tone of voice.
Nicole rinsed off quickly and got out of there as quick as she could. Walking briskly towards the bus stop through the parking lot, she passed by Cody sitting on the back of his car staring at his phone, waiting for Amy. Nicole couldn't resist.
"Oh my god, Cody??" she said excitedly, putting on her dumbest sounding voice. "How are you? I haven't seen you in like forever!" She gave him a half hug as he put his phone away.
"Oh, hey – hey Nicole. I'm good, at State. How are you? Excited for college?"
The two chit chatted for a few moments when Nicole had a spark of genius. "We need to catch up. Are you free to hang at all next weekend? Amy will be busy all day with the track stuff even though the girls run last. We could hang out while you wait?"
"Uh, um," Cody stammered, thinking for a moment. "Yeah, OK. That's cool. See you next Saturday?"
"See ya!" Nicole smiled and continued towards the bus stop, jogging when she saw it pull up.
Nicole sat near the front of the Away bleachers as she watched the second men's event line up. It was the only one William would be running in, after another student decided they were healthy enough to run after all. Nicole wasn't worried, however. She was going to win today, regardless of the outcome of this bet, in her plan to get back at Amy.
The starter's pistol went off and the race began. William was certainly faster than usual, but he ran out of gas at the end. He almost pulled it off but dropped back to last place right before the finish line. Nicole smirked to herself, mentally adding up the cost of the car she wanted to buy with all the money she was saving. She stood up and walked down to the field level to meet William.
"Hey Willy Willy. Tough luck out there. You got my money?" she smiled, gloating over the defeated Junior.
William glared. "It's in my locker. I'll give it to you after I shower." Nicole watched as William walked into the locker room, and noticed that all the other racers stayed back, guessing that they all had more races to participate in. She snuck into the boys room and followed William by the sound of the running water to the showers. She looked around and saw that this school had shower curtains between each stall. Feeling confident, she pulled open the curtain to see William's naked body in the shower.
"Ahhh!" he shouted in surprise. "What the fuck, Nicole? Haven't you gloated enough? I'll get you your money in a minute."
"Yeah, I know." She said, stepping into the stall but staying out of the range of the falling water. She closed the curtain behind her. "But you know, I was secretly hoping I was gonna lose that bet."
William's mood immediately improved. "Really? Because... I mean, we can still..."
"Not so fast Willy." She said, watching as his cock started to grow before her eyes. "You did lose. But since I'm feeling generous... I'll blow you for an extra hundred."
"Huhh..." William stammered for a moment.
Sensing he was on the fence, she licked her lips softly as she pouted. "C'mon Willy... I know you wanna..."
"Shit, OK, fine." William took his stiffening cock in his hand and stroked it lightly, pumping it up to full hardness. He turned the shower head to the wall behind them and stepped forward to touch Nicole.
"No touching," Nicole stopped him. "You're all wet." She grabbed his towel and dropped it onto the wet shower floor and knelt down in front of him. Wasting no time, she grabbed his cock in her hands and stroked it softly, before tasting it with her tongue. She slid her lips over the crest of the head, teasing him with her mouth.
"Ohh, fuck yes Nicole. Suck it..." he moaned, bracing himself on the shower wall.
Nicole pushed the dick deeper into her mouth, her tongue sliding on the bottom of the shaft. With long, smooth and wet motions, she bobbed her mouth over his cock. She eased into it, slowly increasing the speed as she thrusted him in and out of her mouth.
His penis was already wet from the shower but William could feel how wet it was inside Nicole's wonderful mouth. He stared down at her head pushing into his crotch again and again. When she looked up at him with her big brown eyes, he nearly lost it. He groaned and felt his body shudder.
Nicole sensed he nearly came, and pulled his cock out of her mouth quickly. She stroked him gently, teasing him with her tongue. She ran her tongue over his balls, stroking a little more forcefully now.
William whimpered. "Nicole, I'm gonna cum..." He hunched over slightly as she kept stroking him. She leaned forward, his cock head millimeters from her cheek as she tugged harder.
"Give it to me..." she moaned, keeping it quiet in the echoing shower stall. After a few more strokes he grunted loudly, shooting a line of cum onto her cheek and over her left eye, stopping at her eyebrow. She kept stroking and moved his cock to her lips, where she let the rest dribble out onto her mouth and chin.
