Thank you for your encouragement and input. We would appreciate more criticism and suggestions, though this storyline is already well developed and fairly long. We have finished numerous chapters, though due to personal affairs that we are going through we don't know if we will submit them in due course.
-"Dori" and "Sen"
~aka Soren
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Andrew and James were buddies to say the least. Since Pete's death and Andrew coming out of his depression, they had become best friends, closer than before. Now they told each other almost everything that troubled them, and at present Andrew was talking about his college dilemma as they walked through the morning bustle before class.
"Dude, you shoot threes like a pro." James coaxed, "What was it, 70% threes? Most players have a free pointer ratio of 60%!"
Andrew shrugged, "I don't know, James. I'm not concerned about making it, it's just it could get in the way of my personal life."
"Like with Kate," James half-teased, for the first time mentioning the other senior in which Andrew was dating.
Andrew gave him a friendly punch on the arm, "Asshole, you know what I mean. My GPA dropped down to 2.0 last year, my parents killed me and I almost lost my spot on the team."
James spoke in a more serious tone, "That, and you were dating a slut."
Andrew stopped in his tracks, which caused some people behind him to get annoyed and change direction in the crowded hall.
"Shit, I completely forgot." Andrew murmured.
"Dude, don't feel bad. She was a slut, and she deserved to be dumped." James soothed his rapidly depressing friend.
"That's the problem. I didn't dump her. I just left her." Andrew replied somberly.
"You actually feel guilty about that?"
"I don't think Dani was a slut. She probably knew it was over when Pete died."
"Look, how about you talk to her, just to straighten things out, even if she is a whore." James suggested.
"James, why do you hate her so much?" Andrew said, getting a little angry.
"A week after Pete died, she was trying to fuck me after one of my games. Only a week! What kind of girl throws herself at her boyfriend's best friend like that?" James said very heatedly. He sounded like he's been wanting to get it out of his system for awhile, and it surprised Andrew, but now he understood.
Andrew nodded, "Okay, your right. I guess she is a slut. But I still need to make sure we have no bad blood between us. I've been running from my problems, it's about time I solved them."
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Andrew just eaten his hoagie by the time Kate walked over. Behind her was her best friend Sheri Walker, whom Kate helped Andrew fantasize about the afternoon before.
Indeed she was a sight: a tall, lean blonde with her hair in assorted bundles each day. Her average but firm tits complemented her very tight ass, and Andrew often wanted to stick his prick between her buns.
"Hey, beautiful." Andrew greeted Kate after she sat down next to him. She greeted both him and James, as well as Sheri.
They made small talk for awhile, mostly about school rumors, local sports, stuff that didn't appeal to Andrew. But he was smart enough to play along, at least for politeness sake.
Eventually, Kate bailed him by giving them a lame excuse to leave, having James and Sheri to talk together for the remainder of the lunch break.
"Sooo, I have tickets for the D7 Fest next Sarurday, you want to come?" Kate asked as thy headed down the back halls.
"D7? As in 'Date: 2007 Rock Fest? How did you get those tickets, I've been trying for months to get those." Andrew answered. They averaged at around a hundred bucks, unless you had connections. But it was worth it: many bands competed to get the grand prize in the local event.
Kate giggled, "I had to fuck one of the bands. It was a nice gangbang." Andrew smiled, he knew she wouldn't fuck other guys. She made that blatantly clear yesterday afternoon.
They talked about nonsense for a while, before Kate abruptly popped up a question, "You know the 'Cherry Closet'?"
Then Andrew was flooded with realization, and he knew what was happening. He was at the back end of the large high school where the Cherry Closet was located. It was the janitor's closet where most seniors lost their virinigty, since you just needed to bang it to open it, and there was relative privay in this part of the campus.
"Yes." Was the simple answer as they stopped in front of the run down door.
"We've had anal sex, a blowjob, a titfuck, and a handjob. Usually you make love somewhere in there." Kate commented. Nothing else was said as she kissed Andrew, wrapping her leg around his thigh. He quickly guided them to the door, knocked it open with one large pound of his fist, all the while not breaking the kiss.
Inside, They both pulled down their pants and undergarments ferociously, still not breaking the long kiss. They finally broke apart and backed off, both removing their shirts. Once Kate's bra fell to the ground, Andrew rushed to her, adrenaline and hormones flaring. She was fairly light, and Andrew fairly strong, adding to the hormonal fray.
He promptly lifted her up and onto his large cock, and a long groan of ecstasy followed from both of them. Andrew instantly loved this position; he could use his muscles to balance them out, his hands on her ass, her tits in his face, and his cock doing most of the work of holding her up as it deeply penetrated her.
He furiously sucked her large left nipple, whilst he pumped into her tight pussy. Kate did her best to slam down on his cock when he lifted her, her hands around his head so to guide him to her tits, and her shapely legs wrapped around his torso. If she wasn't within a half inch of him in height, this position would be very difficult.
Kate did her best not to cum, but both of them were struggling to hold it in. She knew once her pussy tightened around his cock, and her juices flowed to base of his cock, that he would soon follow. Andrew barely contained his eruption in her pussy, threatening to hit the walls.
After a little while, Andrew asked almost absentmindedly, "I thought you were a virgin, since your cherry's popped."
Kate nodded, "I am βwasβ a virgin, but I masturbate a lot. Got rid of it a few months ago with one of Sheri's dildos."
Andrew nodded, letting a small smile cross his lips. Kate scooted next to him and set her head on his shoulder. She lazily spoke, "What are you going to do about Dani, anyway?"
Andrew looked down at Kate, confused.
"I don't mind you having outside sex, but I want you to be mine only. MY boyfriend, not my cock. And she can be a bit... possessive." Kate explained, speaking the truth. A break-up wouldn't stop the girl.
Andrew sighed, "We're done, but I feel like I need to fix things with everyone else too."
"What about Ami?" Kate asked, "She's pretty fucking mad."
Andrew looked startled, not thinking Ami would care much, "Really? We weren't really good friends, and she doesn't seem mad."
Kate shrugged, "She gets aggressive when someone mentions you."
Andrew gazed into the wall. He was going to make everything right, and the next one was going to be Ami.
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Andrew's old pickup pulled up to Chops a little early. He didn't want to be late, everything needed to go right if he was to fix everything up. He pocketed his keys, checked his face, and walked inside.
There was only about four or five people there, besides Andrew. He scanned around to try and find Ami, but apparently she wasn't there yet. Then he saw her at a corner booth, and looking absolutely stunning.
She wore a loose top, exposing an inch or two of muscled belly, along with plenty of cleavage. Next came a pair of short shorts that looked so tight they were going to burst around her bubbly ass. Her legs, muscled with a latina tint, were as breathtaking as the rest of her.
But Andrew's primal lust was frantically squelched, especially in his groins as he tried to hide his growing hard on. For the first time in recent memory, he was actually annoyed at the slutty clothing that some girls wore.