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Chapter 17 Locker Room Warfare 2
“You’re right, Mitch. I’ve made a decision. I was wrong to deny myself to the man I love. I’ll do anything you want, anything,” said Lorraine in a determined voice.
“Sorry, too late and frankly, I don’t believe you mean it,” said Mitch continuing the presence of his long tapered fingers inside Charlotte’s vagina. Charlotte was unable to control the contractions of the muscles lining her vagina. Sweat had broken out on her forehead.
“I do mean it, anything just name it,” said Lorraine sounding beyond desperate.
“Mitch, you should give Lorraine another chance,” said Charlotte trying to make amends to Lorraine for allowing her boy friend to finger fuck her. “She cares about you.”
Mitch thought a while before responding. “All right, we’ll give her a second chance right now. But if Lorraine decides at any point, her morals are more important than me, we’re history,” said Mitch standing up and turning to face the two girls. “Scoot together.”
“Why,” asked Lorraine?
“Jesus, you are hopeless. You’ve failed already,” said Mitch starting to step away.
“No, please, it’s done,” said a desperate Lorraine sliding to where she and Charlotte were touching bare hips.
“Now, Charlotte, take my cock out for Lorraine to suck,” said Mitch.
“Shouldn’t Lorraine do that?” asked Charlotte attempting to regain a measure of self control in spite of the fact she would love to handle Mitch’s penis.
“If you don’t help, Lorraine fails the test. It’s as simple as that,” said Mitch. “I need to be convinced once and for all. Any more hesitation on your part Lorraine, and Charlotte and I are going to my friend’s place and fuck for hours.”
“Go ahead, Charlotte, please,” said Lorraine her voice filled with yearning
Charlotte unzipped Mitch’s jeans and pulled them down to his knees. When she lowered his briefs, his hard cock swung free and bounced up and down several times. Charlotte had an overwhelming desire to lean forward and take it in her mouth.
“Charlotte, hold it for Lorraine to suck,” said Mitch.
A pleading look from Lorraine convinced Charlotte to wrap her hand around the base of Mitch’s cock giving it a couple of strokes. Her long fingers grasped his balls as her thumb and forefinger circled his penis. Recalling something she had learned in one of the videos she’d watched, she pressed her knuckles hard against the area between Mitch’s scrotum and anus.
“Oh yeah, that’s good. Some girls just naturally know how to please a man,” said Mitch leaning down to kiss Charlotte on the lips. “Lorraine, you’re up. Prove I’m your first priority.”
“I’ve never done this before,” said Lorraine as she leaned forward to put her mouth over the head of Mitch’s cock.
Charlotte gently fondled Mitch’s testicles as Lorraine inexpertly set about sucking his cock. When she looked back over her shoulder, she could see that Celeste and the others were not only watching intently but also masturbating at the same time. Michelle who was rumored to be lesbian was kissing Celeste’s breasts as she stroked her own clit.
“What a God awful blowjob,” declared Mitch after a few moments. “Charlotte, show her what to do.”
Once again a look of desperation from Lorraine propelled Charlotte to act. Recalling the lessons, she learned from Celeste’s father, Charlotte set to work with a will. I owe it to Lorraine to help her thought Charlotte. I let her boyfriend play with my pussy. That was wrong of me.
“See, Lorraine, how Charlotte uses her hands, mouth, lips and tongue. That is how to suck a man’s cock. Charlotte, let Lorraine try again. Let’s see if she’s capable of learning,” said Mitch.
“Take it slow. Get your head into it. You’re in love with having Mitch’s cock in your mouth,” said Charlotte encouraging Lorraine.
Lorraine smiled weakly at Charlotte, took a deep breath and reapplied herself to sucking Mitch’s cock. This time she did seem to be getting into it based on the cooing sounds she made as she licked and sucked. Charlotte continued to fondle Mitch’s balls while occasionally whispering suggestions to Lorraine.
“Better but not great, guess it will have to do until you have more experience like Charlotte. Cherry picking time, lie down on the bench, Lorraine. Put your head in Charlotte’s lap. She can comfort you while I make you a woman,” said Mitch.
Charlotte half expected Lorraine to object to loosing her virginity before an audience but Lorraine had made her decision and intended to stick with it. Charlotte cradled Lorraine’s head as the girl positioned herself on the narrow bench.
“You girls step closer. Lorraine wants you to watch her being deflowered. If any of you are still virgins and we all know Michelle’s isn’t one, you might learn something new,” said Mitch speaking to the group of girls standing nearby. That occasioned nervous giggling from Celeste and a retort from Michelle.
“Fuck you. Mitch,” said Michelle, Maplewood’s oldest freshman, who quickly stepped forward placing her hand on Charlotte’s shoulder. Celeste and the others crowded close around the trio. Everyone was so close they were touching.
Mitch ignored Michelle’s remark as he fisted his cock preparing to mount Lorraine.
This can’t be happening thought Charlotte as Lorraine spread herself on the narrow wooden bench. Mitch stepped out of his jeans and removed his tee shirt. Charlotte found herself almost mesmerized by the sight of Mitch’s tight muscular body. Celeste, Michelle, and the others were all within an arms length. Later, Celeste told Charlotte the sexual tension was so great she could hardly breathe.
“You girl’s get to see Ms. Lorraine Allen lose her cherry to Mitchell Robinson Conway. Tomorrow you can tell the whole school what you saw,” said Mitch as he took up a position between Lorraine’s legs that were hanging off the sides of the bench.
“Cool, this is just so fucking cool,” replied Celeste. The other girls nodded in agreement.
“Will it hurt, Charlotte? Did it hurt your first time?” asked Lorraine her head in Charlotte’s lap.
“Only at the beginning, then it will feel good. Relax, take long deep breathes,” said Charlotte recalling her own first experience with the oversized dildo. For Charlotte there was not yet a first time with a real cock.
The fact that Mitch was not wearing a condom concerned Charlotte as she watched Mitch placed the head of his cock at Lorraine’s entrance. He pushed slightly causing Lorraine to whimper in pain.
“Dry, you’re dry, that figures, Charlotte could teach you a few things about self-lubrication,” said Mitch sitting up. Lorraine grasped Charlotte’s hand for moral support as Mitch first spit on Lorraine’s vagina then into his hand. “Help her out, Charlotte.”
Charlotte spit in her other hand then reached down to Lorraine’s vagina and smeared her saliva around Lorraine’s opening working her clit all the while.
“Yeah, finger her clit while I do the honors. Wish there was a drum roll,” said Mitch as he once again positioned his cock head at Lorraine’s opening then began to push downward. Charlotte’s saliva coated fingers were a blur flicking Lorraine’s clit as her vagina experienced its first act of penile penetration.
Lorraine squeezed hard on Charlotte’s hand in reaction to Mitch’s onslaught. A cry of pain escaped her lips as Mitch’s cock slowly sunk into her sex.
“Oh, that wasn’t so bad. I’d already lost my hymen on the balance beam,” said Lorraine smiling through her tears.
“Good job, Lorraine,” said Celeste.
“You go, girl, fuck that cock,” said Michelle encouraging Lorraine.
Charlotte and the others watched as Mitch began to pump her pussy.
“Wrap your arms and legs around him and pull him into you,” whispered Charlotte to Lorraine also encouraging her. Lorraine complied and the two rocked back and forth for a while.
“Play with my titties, Charlotte, while Mitch fucks me,” said Lorraine further indicating that she had left certain beliefs and morals behind.
Charlotte placed her hands on Lorraine’s gorgeous breasts and played with her nipples while Mitch pumped away. Just when Charlotte was pleased with the way things had turned out, matters took a turn in the wrong direction.
“Look everybody, Lorraine was a virgin,” said Mitch pulling his blood streaked cock out of Lorraine. After a moment of viewing, he wiped his penis on Lorraine’s discarded towel.
“Now it’s your turn, Charlotte. This is a three way,” said Mitch stroking his cock and pointing it toward Charlotte.
“Not without a condom,” said Charlotte realizing that while she was on the verge of violating her commitment not to have sexual intercourse until she reached college she would not risk getting pregnant. If Mitch wears a condom, I’ll do it; but I’m not fucking him without one.
“I never use them. They’re for butt fucking queers. I haven’t got an STD. Lie down, Charlotte. I want to finish in you. Lorraine can lick it out,” said Mitch fisting his cock.
“I don’t want to get pregnant, no condom, no sex,” said Charlotte standing up and reaching in her locker for her blouse.
“Not your decision anymore, I want everyone in Maplewood to know I nailed both of you in a single afternoon while these cunts watched. You’re going to be part of the Mitch Conway legend,” said Mitch grabbing Charlotte’s arm and turning her toward him. He threw himself against her pinning her to the locker. His strong arms were around her. His lips were smashed against hers. One hand was cradling her knee, lifting her leg as his cock searched for her very self-lubricated vagina. After a few seconds of struggle, Charlotte could feel the head of his cock at the entrance to her vagina. It was almost inside her when she acted.
Charlotte’s open palms landed on Mitch’s ears with a loud slapping sound. The blows instantly caused him acute enough pain for Charlotte to free herself from Mitch’s embrace.
“Bitch, you fucking bitch,” screamed Mitch who lunged forward swinging his fist at Charlotte’s head.
Charlotte ducked just in time. There was a loud bang as Mitch’s knuckles landed on the locker’s metal door. Mitch bellowed in pain as he shook his injured hand. Blood seeped from the split skin covering his knuckles. Enraged he hurled himself forward seeking to trap Charlotte once more against the lockers. Charlotte stepped aside at the last moment causing Mitch to slam his whole body into the lockers. The collision was so violent the entire row of lockers moved slightly.
“Mitch, stop it. You can come in me without a condom,” yelled Lorraine. “I don’t care if I get pregnant. I want to have your baby.”
“Shut the fuck up, Lorraine,” said Mitch wiping blood off the corner of his mouth.
“Stop now, Mitch, before somebody gets hurt,” said Charlotte circling warily in the middle of the aisle.
“Nobody refuses Mitch Conway, especially some freshman cunt. First, I’m going to slap you silly then I’m going to fuck you long and hard while your friends watch. I’m going to fill your cunt with jism so nine months from now; you got a little Mitch sliding out your twat.”
Mitch yelled as he jumped over the bench toward Charlotte. His wild swing passed over Charlotte as she stepped to one side. As Mitch’s momentum carried him past, her fist landed with a resounding crack on Mitch’s rib cage. A look of intense pain showed on Mitch’s face.
Ignoring the pain, Mitch turned and swung again only to graze Charlotte’s shoulder. He was rewarded for his efforts with another staggering blow to the opposite rib cage. This blow was accompanied by the cracking sound of bones breaking.
“You hear that? She broke his ribs,” said Celeste excitedly. “She broke his fucking ribs.”
This time the pain was too serious to be ignored. Mitch’s arms clutched his body seeking to alleviate the pain in his trunk.
“Let’s stop now, Mitch. I don’t want to hurt you more,” said Charlotte.
“I’m going to kill you,” screamed Mitch leaping at Charlotte. This time his fist did connect with Charlotte’s abdomen as the heel of Charlotte’s hand snapped against the underside of Mitch’s chin snapping his head upward. Charlotte grunted in pain.
You got to be able to take as well as give thought Charlotte recalling one of her father’s training maxims. Charlotte shrugged off the pain in her abdomen and struck Mitch hard in the jaw staggering him. Mitch’s rage overcame his dizziness as he planted himself in front of Charlotte thinking his size and strength would lead to victory.
The two traded blows. Charlotte’s lip was bleeding. Charlotte easily avoided a roundhouse swing then fired her elbow into Mitch’s eye knocking him back off balance. Two hammer blows to Mitch’s midsection left him bent him over gasping for air.
But a now furious Charlotte was not finished.
Spinning so rapidly she was a blur, her bare foot contacted the side of Mitch’s jaw causing his head to snap to one side. The force of the blow slammed him into the lockers. Blood sprayed out of his mouth splattering drops on the wall behind him. Over the next few days, more than half of Maplewood’s student body would visit the site to admire the blood splatter.
As his head snapped back, Charlotte’s other foot smashed his testicles. Mitch felt his gonads flatten against his thighs then expand rapidly. The pain was too much to bear. Mitch collapsed to the tile floor clutching his crotch writhing in pain.
“I’m out of here,” yelled Charlotte grabbing her clothes out of her locker.
Lorraine was kneeling at Mitch’s side comforting him as Charlotte threw his clothes on.
“Is he all right, Lorraine?” asked Charlotte quickly tying her cross trainers.
“You bitch, you could have killed him,” said Lorraine.
“I’m not letting anyone get me pregnant,” said Charlotte. “Are you on the pill?”
“No,” said Loraine.
“You better get a prescription for Plan B,” said Charlotte.
“What’s Plan B?” asked Lorraine.
“The morning after pill,” said Charlotte as she walked toward the exit.
“I’ve got a box of these in my locker if anyone had bothered to ask,” said Celeste throwing a condom down on the floor beside Mitch and Lorraine.
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