I awoke to the familiar ache of an erection. Without opening his eyes he reached down and grasped his aching member. Slowly he began to work his way from tip to base, enjoying the slowness of it. He started a fantasy where it wasn't his hand but Veronicas' mouth. Veronica was a girl he met his senior year in high school. She was a startling 5'8'' and right around 130 pounds. Her long blonde hair streamed down her back in a light wave. Her piercing blues eyes, seemed to look right to your very soul. Yes, she was beautiful, prefect skin, a light tan, (not over done so she looked weird with her light hair) Nice full lips that he couldn't help but, imagine them around his cock. This was a favorite fantasy, one that he had used many times to cum quickly.
The fantasy took hold as he imagined her working his cock with her mouth. She slid down in long strokes darting her tongue in circles around his cock and along his balls teasing him to the brink then easing off or stopping completely. Until finally he grabbed her by the hair and held her head still while he jackhammered into her mouth. Cumming hard and fast, he threw his head back and yelled, "Swallow it all you little slut, you know how much you want it!"
He lay there out of breath and heart pounding. He started at the loud knock on his bedroom door. "The next time you want to do that, make sure you don't yell out loud. Mom nearly fell over in the kitchen!" He knew that it was his sister Beverly at the door. "Now clean up and get down here or I'm not taking you to school and you'll have to drive your POS!" she exclaimed. Upon getting scolded by his older sister, he cleaned up and got dressed. On the way down the stairs he was getting embarrassed, thinking that his mother heard him masturbating. He was hoping that she wouldn't make too much of a fuss about it and just let him get on with his day.
He got to the bottom of the stairs and made his way to the kitchen. Around the table sat his dad, mom, and sister. When he entered the doorway, all three heads shot up and glared at him. Feeling like he was 4 inches tall, he hung his head and sat down to breakfast. He sat there for 10 minutes just poking at his food when his father Gerald spoke, "You must be starving, why aren't you eating, I know that after what you did you have to be hungry." As the last word fell from his dads mouth, so did the last shred of Seth's' self-respect disappear.
As much as he hated to admit it, his dad was right, he was hungry. So he ate the scrambled eggs and toast that was the standard breakfast, gulped down the orange juice that his mother always had poured (even though he hated orange juice) and then went to wait for his sister outside. The neighborhood was quite peaceful this time of morning. No people mowing, no annoying people asking how your day was, even though they don't know you. So he just sat on Beverly's car hood and waited.
About 5 minutes later Beverly came out with a shit eating grin on her face. Knowing what was coming he braced himself to be made fun of all the way to school. Beverly walked around and got into her car. I was right after her. As I slid into the passenger seat, Beverly started with "Did you have a good morning, you little freak. I mean seriously who in their right mind does that knowing that other people will hear them?" She laughed, "Mom nearly fell over at the stove, you could see the shock in her face when all three of us turned around to look up stairs. So who is this little slut anyway?" She questioned.
I could feel the blood rushing away from my face as she asked that. I couldn't tell her that it was her friend Veronica. She would tell her and that would just ruin any chance that I had with her. Which wasn't much, but it was still there. I know that she usually for jocks and tough guys. With me at barely 5'10'' and maybe 160 soak and wet, I knew that chances were slim, but, that didn't stop me from making her the focus of every masturbatory fantasy of late.
"Well," I said, "It's none of your business, but if you must know, it was Sarah." I lied. Now Sarah was pretty in her own right, and because she was a cheerleader I got to see her quiet often. We even spoke on occasion.
"Sarah huh, well isn't that interesting?" Beverly said. Hearing the sly tone to her voice I knew that that would come back to bite me in the ass.
As we pulled into the school parking lot, I saw Veronica. Apparently so did Bev, because, she pulled over and called for her. My face must have gone six shades of red at this development. So I just hung my head and pretended to make sure that I had everything in my back pack that I needed. "Hi!" Beverly said, "Have I got a good story to tell you later, but, I'll give you a sampler. It has to deal with Seth here, and it is embarrassing!" Then both girls giggled up a storm.
