NOTE: This is chapter 2 in my series, "Force Fed." Once again, I would like to make it clear that all characters are at least 18. Thanks for reading as well as your continued support.
Monday morning was hell. I did my best to stay hidden all day. I figured that if I didn't call any attention to myself then maybe no one would even notice me. I was wrong. Most of the people I went to school with didn't even know who I was last week, yet suddenly everyone knew who I was. I heard it everywhere in the halls:
"You're that guy who got thrown into the girls' locker room, right?"
"You better run, Dan. The volleyball team is right behind you!"
"Look out, ladies. If you're not careful, this guy will eat your asshole."
"Hey, is it true that Michelle fingered you and you liked it?" Surprisingly, this is the one I heard most of all. Everyone wanted to know if Michelle had really fingered my ass. Of course, as the rumor spread, it quickly went from Michelle fingering my ass to Michelle fucking my ass. By the end the day, the story was that Kayleigh held me down and Michelle fucked me with a strap-on while Laci fucked Michelle with a strap-on, forming a fuck-train of sorts. Fucking rumors.
I was actually a little relieved that the rumors were getting ridiculous like that. At least fewer people would believe them if they were too exaggerated. Even so, the majority of the high school still thought of me as a dirty pervert.
All week, I endured the humiliation. It was tough. Even some of my own friends teased me about it. However, math class was the hardest. There were several football players in my class. These were some of the guys who actually saw me walk out of the locker room naked and covered in my own cum. And, they never seemed to tire of tormenting me.
Worse than that, I had to keep sitting next to Kayleigh. The big ass I had obsessed over was still sitting directly to my right, but I didn't dare look. I even avoided looking anywhere in her general direction. How could I allow myself to look at her now? She had sat on my face and made me lick her asshole. She had seen me cum onto my own stomach. She had even slapped me across the face with her open hand, coated in my own cum....
...She had also seemed to enjoy it more than the other girls. I still wasn't sure if Kayleigh had had an orgasm that day. I remembered the feeling of her ass clenching tight as she forced my face deep into her crotch. Maybe she....
"Hey, Spunkboy. Catch." One of the football players threw a wadded up piece of paper that hit me on the forehead causing a group to my left to start laughing. The weekend couldn't come soon enough.
After five days of humiliation, it was finally Saturday. My parents were celebrating their anniversary out of town and wouldn't be back until Sunday night. I had the whole house to myself, which was good because I had no intention of showing my face outside. There was a big party at Ricki Bower's place, but I wasn't invited. I couldn't blame that on the locker room incident though. I wouldn't have been invited before that anyways.
I decided to spend my night watching a Bond marathon on TV and eating junk food. It had been a tough week and I just wanted to forget about everything for a while. Six hours of Bond movies quickly turned the clock to midnight. I was riding a sugar rush and considering looking up some internet porn after having just watched a very sexy scene of a Bond girl. Before I could make up my mind, my doorbell rang.
Saturday night at midnight? Who the hell would be at my door? I checked my cellphone to see if I had missed any calls from my friends. There were none. I walked across the room and opened the door. Whatever I had imagined in my wildest dreams didn't compare to what I saw. Standing in my doorway was Kayleigh Spencer. She was wearing a pair of light-blue short shorts and a tight, white tank top that really made her tits look amazing.
"Hey, Dan," said Kayleigh nonchalantly and walked in. "What are doing?" Her voice wasn't exactly cheerful. She almost sounded annoyed, the way someone sounds after a long day at work.
"Ummm, just watching TV I guess," I said. Kayleigh looked at the TV behind me. My face turned a little red. The fact that Kayleigh was just standing in my living room was somehow embarrassing me. What was she doing? Was this some sort of prank?
"Cool. Big house," said Kayleigh and she walked a little further in. How did she even know where I lived? I didn't even know that she knew my name. This had to be the jocks fucking with me some more.
"Uhh, Kayleigh? How do you know where I live?"
"Your dad is my dentist. You're listed in the phone book, Dan."
"Oh, well..."
"Where's your room?" My throat seemed to invert itself and I felt myself choking.
"You... you want to see my room?" I asked. Kayleigh smirked and walked over to me, placing her hand on my shoulder and looking me square in the eye.
"Yes, Dan. I want to see your room. Where is it?" Her voice wasn't seductive, more commanding.
"It's... uhhh, upstairs on the right. Why are you...?" Before I could finish, Kayleigh was walking up the stairs. I remained still for a few seconds before I followed her. Kayleigh was at the top of the stairs as I started to climb up. As she walked through my doorway, I saw her start to remove her shirt over her head. I climbed the stairs faster and rounded the corner into my room.
Kayleigh was standing in the middle of my bedroom wearing only her tiny shorts and a white bra. She set down her purse on my desk chair then slowly turned in a circle, looking at everything in my room. Her tits looked so good. I wanted to shove my face between them and suck on her nipples. Everything else about her was incredibly sexy as well. She had her blonde hair pulled back into a pony tail and was wearing a little more makeup than she did at school. She must have been at Ricki's party earlier.
