When Dennis was standing in front of her, Stacy reached up and pulled down thezipper on his pants. She quickly slipped his penis out and, without anotherword, began kissing and licking it. Within minutes, it was as hard as a pole;Stacy engulfed it with her mouth and began sucking for all she was worth, herlips sliding up and down in time with Tim’s regular thrusts into her pussy.Plugged at both ends, she gasped and moaned as the two boys pumped their rigidcocks in and out of her body.

Eventually, the Tim and Dennis came, more or less at the same time. Tim pumpedhis sperm into Stacy’s warm, wet pussy from the rear, while Dennis ejaculatedinto her mouth and down her rapidly convulsing throat. She swallowed every dropbefore the penis fell loose, making certain that no evidence of her behaviourwould remain on her clothing or face. Behind her, Tim began to laugh.

Later that same evening, Stacy had phoned Gary and, as required, gave him thedetails of her sexual activities. He had accepted the information as usual, buthad some additional news for her.

"Sharon talked to Tami today," he told her. "She knows what happened lastSaturday with you and Toby."

"W-what do you mean? I already told you what h-happened." Stacy felt sick toher stomach. What had she done wrong? Were then going to release the picturesafter all?

"Your paperboy lover never came inside of you. According to Tami, he couldn’trestrain himself. Is that what happened?"

Stacy bit her lip and hesitated. She had not mentioned that part of herencounter with Toby out of sheer embarrassment. She had been somewhat surprisedto discover that she still had some pride left, even after all that hadhappened - but she couldn’t see how that mattered.

"Y-yes," she answered, finally. "That’s what happened." Fuck you, she thought.

"Well then, you know the rules. It doesn’t count unless your partner ejaculatesinside of you. Don’t you remember?"

Stacy’s vision began to blur with tears. She remembered. Gary evidently tookher silence as agreement, because he continued speaking. "You broke the rules.Not only does Toby not count, but you now have an extra ten to do, bringing thetotal up to an even sixty-five."

SIXTY-FIVE!

"You can’t do that," Stacy exclaimed, horrified. He couldn’t…

"I’m sorry; I didn’t catch that." Gary sounded amused. "Did you just tell methat I can’t do something?"

Stacy bit her lip in an effort to regain control - in an effort not to tell himwhat she really thought. Finally, she mastered her emotions enough to answerhim.

"No. I didn’t." Her voice shook. "You can do whatever you l-like."

"Right. Well, after fucking the two kiddies today, your total was up to eight,but it goes back down to seven after we subtract Toby. That leaves fifty-eightto go, right?"

He seemed to expect an answer. "Right," she agreed, her voice trembling."Fifty-eight." Fifty-eight! Involuntarily, she looked down at her wrist wherethe charm bracelet anchored the four metal "F"s to her wrist. Fifty-eight.

"We’ll get the new charms to you tomorrow. Oh, and one other thing," Garycontinued. "Tami is Sharon’s friend, and she is apparently quite upset aboutwhat happened. Sharon wants you to apologise."

"Apologise?!?"

"She’s asked Toby and Tami to meet her at the playing field an hour beforeschool on Monday. She wants you there to apologise for trying to seduce Toby,and promise never to try it again."

The line fell silent as Stacy struggled to comprehend to enormity of thehumiliation she was going to be forced to suffer the following morning.

"Do you understand?"

Stacy took a ragged breath and then answered in the affirmative. "Yes."

"Good. Well… that’s all then. Pleasant dreams." He hung up the phone.

Stacy slammed the receiver down, ran across her room and threw herself down onthe bed in pain and anguish. In fury, she slammed her fists repeatedly into theunresisting mattress and pillow, causing the charm bracelet - unimpressed byher display of temper - to jingle quietly as the small, metallic "F"s flashedsilver on her wrist.

Randy Marx stared down in disbelief as Stacy Richards sucked hungrily on hiscock as it jutted out of his pants; her mouth made loud slurping noises as itworked its way up and down. He was standing in the woods behind Greenwood High,just out of sight of the main school building. Stacy, now on her knees in frontof him, had met him after class and had asked if he would go with her into thewoods; she wanted to show him something, she had said. Randy, who like most ofthe boys at school only knew Stacy as an object of unattainable beauty, hadstammered something in the affirmative, and the two of them had left the schooltogether after the final class. As soon as they had gone a little ways into theforest, just out of sight of the school, Stacy had turned to him, reached downand begun fondling his penis through his pants. Randy, frozen with surprise,had just watched in stunned silence as she sank to her knees in front of him.The charm bracelet on her wrist jingled quietly as she fumbled with his zipper.

"W-what are you doing?" What was she doing?

"P-please, Randy." She had looked up at him with her big, green eyes. "I… Iwant your cock." Her voice was a hoarse whisper, and she looked like she mightcry.

Randy couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He stared down at her, as if seeingher for the first time.

"What?"

"I w-want your… cock," she repeated haltingly. Her fingers continued theirwork while she spoke. His penis was now free of his pants and hung down infront of Stacy’s face.

"I want to suck your cock." She turned her head back down and began licking hisquickly hardening penis.

Randy just swallowed and fell silent as Stacy got to work. He looked around,frightened of getting caught, but there was no one in sight. His gaze droppeddownward, where Stacy was servicing his cock. First she licked and kissed it,starting with the head and then working her soft, warm lips down the shaft.Then, when it was rigid (no time at all, really), she slipped her hot mouthover the shiny head and began sucking, all the while bobbing her head up anddown. From where he looked down on her, Randy could only see her blonde hairsliding back and forth, but he could hear the slurping and gurgling soundswhich accompanied the movement, and he could feel - oh god, how he could feel -the inside of her mouth and throat as it quivered and sucked around histrembling penis.

Finally, he could take it no more, and began to come. Instinctively, he grabbedthe back of her head and pulled it tight against his crotch, jamming his cockright down into her throat as the sperm began to shoot out. Stacy struggled andchoked; her hands fluttered about wildly, pushing against his legs, but she wasunable to break his grip. Stacy’s face remained crushed against his crotch, hermouth and throat stuffed with cock, until he finished coming. Eventually, thespurts began to lessen, and his penis grew soft. Randy relaxed his hold, andshe pushed herself away, gasping and choking up the sperm. Suddenlyembarrassed, Randy did up his pants, turned and ran away into the woods.

Behind him, Stacy lay on the ground, still choking up sperm and gasping forbreath.

The Greenwood school cafeteria was its usual noisy chaos, with students runningmadly about, trying to fit in as much eating and socializing before the bellwent off to announce the inevitable beginning of the afternoon classes. Themain section of the cafeteria was filled with rows of connected benches andtables, where the students ate their lunches. The actual kitchen and servingarea was located along one of the walls; the students picked up a tray at oneend, and ran it along a metal track while making their selections. The food waspaid for at the other end and a short section of railing led to the main partof the room.