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“
Oh you’ll get it,” Nick
mutters. Defeated and erect, he crawls quietly closer to Heidi. He
admires her upper body. When she inhales, the details in her ab
muscles are refined. Her breasts barely move as her body is jerked
back and forth.

“
Yes, Lonnie,” she shouts.
“God, you’re so big!”

Bobby doesn’t make a sound.
His grin is wide and his stride is hard and slow. He can’t help it;
he loves watching his cock slide in and out of her pussy, the
juices and flesh clinging to his swollen shaft. He braces her hips
and pumps through her until he quickens his speed. Bobby quietly
grunts, trying hard not to cry out as he climaxes. Suddenly, he
pulls his cock out and sprays pearls of come all over her toned
stomach. As he softens, Bobby pulls himself out and slinks off of
the bed.

“
Lonnie,” she whispers.
“Are you still there?”

“
Hell yeah, baby,” Nick
says eagerly. He grabs her panties and cleans Bobby’s come off of
her stomach. “I just caught my second wind!” He zips down towards
her and climbs in between his legs. When he slides into her warm
pussy, Heidi’s struck by how noticeably different his penis feels
inside of her. He doesn’t feel as thick as he used to. Instead he’s
longer, and when he fucks her, his thrusts are faster. He lowers
himself closer to her. Nick sucks on her breast while his finger
reaches down to rub her clit. As soon as he touches her, Heidi’s
body thrashes from side to side. She’s able to loosen herself from
the ties. Nick doesn’t notice right away. It’s not until he feels
her fingers running through her hair that he nearly shits
himself.

Heidi gasps. “Lonnie,” she
says. “You cut off all of your hair!” Nick pins her arms down to
either side of her body as continues to fuck her. She giggles. “Let
me touch you, Lonnie! I promise I won’t take off my
blindfold.”

Nick is reluctant at first.
But he eventually lets go of her. “Fine,” he says. “But, if you
want to come, then be a good girl.” He presses his finger against
her clit, rasping its meaty bulb.

She screams. “Yes sir!”
Heidi replies, so excited that she begins to grunt and howl like an
animal.

Nick wants to laugh, but
instead his rubs his sensitive clit harder. “That’s it,” he tells
her. “Be as loud as you want to. Let everyone know!”

“
I want you to come inside
me this time,” she begs him. But Heidi can barely finish her
sentence. As she screams, Nick can feel her pussy throb, then
tighten again around his cock before relaxing altogether. He feels
her wetness pouring through her. Ripples flow through Heidi’s body.
As he watches the euphoric glow wash across her face, Nick moans.
He drives himself deeper into her pussy. Then, he unloads, gushing
come through her wet hole. He breathes heavily in her ear for a
moment, kisses her, then collapses next to her on the
bed.

“
Dammit, Lonnie,” she says
as she takes off the blindfold. “You really are something… “ Heidi
glances over at him. Then, she does a double take and
screams.

Nick bolts out of her bed,
nearly falling over her as he hits the floor. “So sorry,” he says.
“I thought you were someone else.”

Bewildered Heidi glares at
him as he hops around the room, trying to put his pants back on. “I
thought
you
were
someone else,” she shouts.

“
Those mistakes can
happen,” Nick says, hoping that she might just laugh it off as a
case of mistaken identity. She doesn’t.

“
Get out of my room!”
Anything within reach is thrown at Nick’s head. A coffee mug. A
paperweight shaped like a starfish. Heidi’s cell phone.

He cowers to the other side
of the room. “If you stop throwing things at me, then I could
leave!” She ignores him. She reaches for shoes, her purse, then her
behemoth history textbook.

Suddenly, Nick hears a
commotion outside. He glances out the window to the far right of
the room. “It can’t be,” he says to himself. He pulls back the
curtain and continues to watch the scene unfold outside. He begins
to chuckle, and his chuckle soon turns into a hysterical
laugh.

Annoyed, Heidi jumps out of
bed. “Didn’t you hear me the first time?” She asks as she storms
over her to him. “I told you to get out!” She doesn’t know what
she’s going to do with him. Nick’s cute enough for a nerdy-looking
fellow, but he’s a nerd nonetheless. Everyone in Burrows wouldn’t
let her live it down if they knew she’s had sex with a social
pariah. But then, as Heidi glances out the other window to see what
has his attention, her mind goes completely blank. Heidi nearly
rips the curtain off its rod when she realizes what’s going on
outside.

Mitch and Kenny stumble
towards the infamous of Chestnut Hall, it’s branches riddled with
underwear. Thongs. Bikinis. There are even a few bras. “Son of a
bitch!” Mitch says.

“
What are boxer shorts
doing up there?” Kenny asks. pointing to a pair of plaid dangling
on one of the higher branches. He jumps up high enough to grab a
piece of it and pull it down from the tree. They examine it,
discovering on the underwear’s tag are the initials L.J.O written
in black marker.  The brothers say the initials out loud in
unison, over and over until it finally hits them: “Lonnie
James-Osmet”

“
Son of a bitch,” Mitch
growls. He’s no longer looking at Lonnie’s boxers. Instead, his
burning brown eyes focus on a thong that’s been flung not far from
Lonnie’s underwear. It’s a familiar pair of frilly, white lace
panties. “Denise,” he whispers to himself. As he takes another look
at the rest of the underwear hanging from the tree, he realizes
that it all belongs to Denise.

That’s when he hears
someone above him. The brothers look up to see Nick hanging out of
Heidi’s window. “Hey assholes,” he yells. “Add this to the pile!”
Then, he flings Heidi’s soiled panties down to the tree, whistling
triumphantly as it’s caught on the very top of the of the branches,
where it couldn’t be so easily reached. Then, Nick spins around and
bends over, mooning the boys with his skinny, pale ass.

Kenny notices Heidi
watching in horror from one of the windows in her room. “You were
supposed to distract him,” he yells.

She shrugs. “I thought I
did,” she replies. Nick shoots her a sideways glance. And she
returns it.

The scene pauses as a
figure approaches from around the back entrance. All four of the
teenagers have their eyes glued to the shadowy stranger, suspecting
that it might be Lonnie. Instead, it’s Bobby. He strolls towards
the Reagan Brothers with a shit-eating grin on his face. “Good
evening, gentlemen,” he says. Then he notices the tree. “Holy
shit!”

“
Did you do that?” Nick
yells at him from the window.

Bobby shakes his head.
“Nuh-uh,” he replies. “Did you?”

Nick rolls his eyes. “When
would I have time to do that?” He asks. “I’ve been
busy!”

“
Enough!” Mitch yells. “I
don’t fucking care! You guys are still gonna get your asses kicked
for the rest of the year!”

Bobby arches his eyebrows.
“I don’t think so, douchebag!” He marches up to him, nearly
standing toe-to-toe with the bully. “This year, things are going
our way. You can either deal with it or eat shit.” Suddenly, Bobby
flings a pair of Heidi’s glittery purple briefs into Mitch’s face.
Then, he punches him right in the stomach.  

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“
I have to tell you
something.” Julie tilts her head, her gaze earnest. She leans in
close to Mark, whose hands are already up her skirt. She pushes him
away. “I’m serious.”

Mark frowns, a bead of
sweat forming around his forehead. “Is there something
wrong?”

Julie sighs. “Not really,”
she says. “You see, I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately. And
I know it was just meant to be a ‘I scratch your back and you
scratch yours’ arrangement, but I like you and I want to go all of
the way. With you.”

“
What about your
boyfriend?” He asks.

Julie shrugs. “I’m just not
into younger guys anymore,” she replies. Then she begins to
unbutton his shirt. “Besides, don’t you like me?”

“
I do,” he says, pushing
her hands away. “And I like it when you come over. I just think
that you should save yourself for when the time and the person are
right. I don’t know if that’s your boyfriend but it certainly isn’t
me.”

Julie pauses and looks at
him, grimacing. “Why wouldn’t it be you?”

Mark smiles. He picks up
her hand and kisses it. “I’m just a tutor,” he answers. “And this
isn’t a real relationship.” He realizes that what he says makes her
even more upset. Mark caresses Julie’s face. “I’m not as good of a
person as you are,” he says to her. “You deserve someone better.
Someone who truly desires you for you.”

Her ambivalence hides
behind her girlish blush. She kisses his hand too. “That’s the
sweetest way of saying ‘you don’t like me for me.’” Julie gets on
her knees in front of him and begins to unzip his pants.

“
What are you doing?” He
asks.

She looks up at him and
smiles. “Since we’ve clarified things,” she says. “I might as well
finish my lesson.” Julie reaches for his cock. Rubbing its bulbous
head, she presses her mouth against it. Her lips wrap around his
glans, slowly sucking down to the base of his shaft. Julie stares
up at him, watching him bite his lip as he writhes in a pleasurable
torment. She keeps going, pleased that she could get him excited.
Her fingers sink between her thighs. Julie rubs her clit. She moans
as she continues to suck Mark’s thick cock, a heavy beam of flesh
that slinks down her throat.

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With blue balls as big as
Harold’s, he would have made an impressive sideshow attraction.
Since his visit to the bar earlier that day, he knew the carnival
would be unlike no other, and he was right. But, indulging his eyes
on the lascivious circus acts made his dick hungry for some action.
Sipping on his beer, his eyes beamed at the sight of a familiar
figure just a few feet away. When she was on the move, he followed
her.

Harold hadn’t expect to see
her around; she seemed to insist that she had to go home. Granted,
he felt sorry for the girl. Her mother died just a few months ago;
now she had to take care of that dress shop all by herself.
Nonetheless, he liked her. And wanted her, no matter how hard she
rejected his advances. Harold watched her buy a strip of tickets.
She looked back over her shoulder, as if trying to find someone.
Once her purchase was complete, she got in line for the Funhouse.
It was a wide, three-storied trailer with several balconies on each
floor, where patrons often stood and waved at the onlookers below.
The building was painted with a cartoonish mural of what was in
store inside, walls that reached for unsuspecting patrons, warped
mirrors, and the like. Harold was about two people behind the girl.
She soon disappeared through the circular entrance, a kaleidoscope
tunnel that revolved from left to right. Her trod was careful.
Someone stumbled in front of her, but she was able to make her way
through the tumble while avoiding a spill. Before Harold could
proceed, the toothless carnie locked the gate. When Harold
protested, the carnie spat out, “We filled to capacity. Now git
back and wait yur turn!”