New Friends
Christopher couldn’t believe the week he was having, although the rest of his day after Jessica went on without a hitch he couldn’t shake the thought of the blowjob. Karen had more experience, but the way Jessica’s mouth ran, the obscenities that streamed from her mouth, the way she guzzled every drop of cum like it was water in the desert, it all excited him so much. He spent half the evening in his bathroom relieving one hard-on after another. His energy was quickly drained and he passed out on his bed. Unfortunately he had a difficult time staying asleep, this was due to the many cuts on his back. He spent most of the night trying to fall back to sleep after being awoken by a sharp pain from rolling on to his back.
After his long painful night he woke early enough to see the sun peaking over the horizon, it too seemed to have not had a great night, the way the sun crept lazily into the sky mirrored his own feelings of exhaustion. Man... This week has been too much.... Its only Wednesday.... After reviewing the chaos of the last forty-eight hours in his head he checked on his wounds, installed the shower curtain his Mother had set aside for him, dressed himself and went downstairs to eat some breakfast. Sitting at the table was his Father drinking a cup of coffee and reading the newspaper, as usual he showed no recollection of the fight on the day before. It was always like this, Christopher wasn’t sure if his Father didn’t remember or didn’t want to face his mistakes. It didn’t matter, the fight was gone and past. No point crying over spilt milk..... I’m better off worrying about the day ahead of me... This week has been to crazy to try and worry about my Father....
After sitting down with a bowl of cereal, his Father asked him
"so, how has school been Chris?"
Christopher looked to the man before.
"It has been interesting, but I’ve met some very friendly people. The girls have been really nice to me."
He seemed to be amused by this last comment.
"Any of those girls cute? I might have to come on down to your school and show those girls a real mans cock."
He then chuckled and continued with his newspaper, signaling the end of the conversation. Christopher quickly finished his breakfast in silence, then packed a sandwich and some chips into a brown paper bag. He stepped into the garage and checked the tires of his Trek 2100 series bicycle, this bike had taken him six months and two thousand dollars to get, and ever since then he has been training like mad to be able to start racing. After making some minor adjustments he changed into his bicycling shorts and jersey, the clothes hugged him tightly, emphasizing his body’s shape. He then pedaled his way to Ridge View High, chained up his bike and headed through the school in search of a bathroom. All around him he saw the appraising looks of his peers, male and female alike. Many of the later glanced longingly at the bulge in his tight fitting bicycle shorts, there was a fair amount of padding on the groin, which made his already well endowed body seem that much larger. He walked through the school holding back a chuckle, he had always enjoyed the reactions of his fellow classmates when they saw him in his racing clothes. He loved how they all considered making fun of him, but whether it was jealousy or fear, none of them could even make the attempt.
His day, from the moment he changed his clothes in the bathroom, to the moment the bell rang at lunch, and even that brief break in classes was uneventful. The day, in comparison to his last two, was boring. He went home, that was boring, dinner was boring, homework was boring, finishing up the cleaning of the mess made by his Father was also boring. It was a nice change.
Thursday turned out very much the same. He was glad for this change in events, it gave him time to heal, both his back, and his throbbing testicles.
When he awoke Friday morning he didn’t know what to expect, he was still very sore from the weeks activities and the cuts on his back were just finally scabbing over, although they were still quite painful. His normal routine of showering, dressing, eating and making his lunch was not interrupted, which he was thankful for. It seems like this may be what the norm will feel like here.... How wrong he was. His life wouldn’t have a norm for quite some time.
The first few classes went as they usually did, teachers pretending to care whether or not their charges learned the material, treating the teens as if they were all stupid. The same old thing.
Then the bell for lunch. Christopher made his way to locker, grabbed his sandwich and chips, and headed to his table in the Quad. He sat down and began to eat his lunch, he watched the Jocks, the Preps, and the Stoners. Everyone. I hate this.... I hate not having friends here... I mean back in Yucaipa I had friends... I hate having to figure out where I stand... Then he saw a familiar face making its way through the open terrain of hormonal teenagers, Kate. She looked very different today, this time she wore almost no black, she had a pair of light skinny jeans on that hugged her every curve, a tight fitting, hot pink, spaghetti strap shirt, he could see she wore a black bra underneath, her straps hung loosely off her shoulders. She walked straight towards him and sat down in front of him.
"Hey there! Haven’t seen you around. How are you enjoying yourself?"
Chris smiled at her.
"Yeah its nice seeing someone I actually recognize, I’m doin all right , kinda boring though. A little odd having to adjust to a new school. I used to have a grip of friends in Yucaipa, but here, well, you get the picture."
Kate then stood up quickly.
"Well, if you don’t have friends then we’ll make you some, come-on hun, you’re gonna hang with me today!"
She grabbed his hand and led him across the Quad to a table with a few of the teens he had been observing for the last few days. There were two guys at the table and three girls, not including Kate. She introduced each one in turn.
There was Jennifer, a tiny blond with bright blue eyes, her small perky breasts were around a large A, she wore a cute red and black striped miniskirt, she also wore a revealing black blouse. There was Melissa, a Hispanic girl, she looked like she might be half white, she was average in height, her curves were smooth, her plump breasts had to have been at least a C, maybe even a D. She wore tight fitting jeans, and a Greenday T-shirt that hugged her tits. There was Brett, a tall black haired emo, he wore black pants, with a black t-shirt that had "ogay uckfay uorselfyay" written across its front in pink. Tasha a little African American girl was introduced next, she had very light skin for being black, she was light on the curves as well, she was tiny. Sporting a black skirt and pink T-shirt, her thong showing slightly and bra straps hanging out, she somehow fit in within this chaotic group. Finally there was Keith, he was a total Jock, he had to weigh in at least two hundred pounds of solid muscle. Remind me not to get in a fight with him.... After Kate had finished introducing the others to him she said
"And this sexy beast is Christopher."
He actually blushed slightly which got a few giggles from the girls around him, who seemed to examining him like he was a fish they just caught, debating whether or not he was worth keeping for "dinner".
Keith was quick to surprise Christopher, he stood up and moved towards him and held out his hand to be shaken, when Christopher took his hand Keith said
"Hey Chris, nice to meet you, any friend of Kate’s is a friend of mine, and if anybody gives you a hard time.... Well just let me know."
He grinned at that and gave Chris a slight wink. Brett then looked to Christopher and asked in his half-stoned sounding voice,
"So, we were just discussing the party on Saturday.... You comin?"
A party.... Could be a good way to make some friends..
"A party? Yeah, sure, I’m game. When and where?"
Brett pulled out a little flyer from his back pocket and handed it to Chris.
"That’s got all the info you need, unfortunately there is a little entry fee, but its only ten bucks..."
Christopher wasn’t exactly surprised, most parties had entry fees, someone had to pay for the booze. He chuckled
"yeah, its cool."
Jennifer spoke up next.
"Sooo.... Keith, Brett, and Tasha are going in Keith car, Kate, you and Melissa are taking your right? Chris, you got a ride?"
"Nah, and I’ll probably have to sneak out."
That’s no problem hun, I can pick you up, write me down your number and addy, so I can set up to pick you up."
Christopher then pulled out a piece of paper and quickly jotted his information down, then headed her the note.
"Hey, you live just down the street from me!"
She seemed to be excited by this discovery.
"Oh, that’s cool, you won’t have to waste gas picking me up."
He grinned slightly at Jennifer. Kate then interrupted the flirting.
"Sweet, we’ve got everyone’s ride figured out."
The bell’s chorus then rang throughout the school. Keith looked over to Christopher.