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  Pine Hills High (A Kinky High School Story)

  Copyright © 2020 Matt Tims

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  Contents

  Chapter 1 – The Not-So Conservative Shy Girl

  Chapter 2 – Girl Talk

  Chapter 3 – Alyssa's Struggle

  Chapter 4 – Compliments

  Chapter 5 – Desperate Times Call for Desperate Measures

  Chapter 6 – Unexpected Findings

  Chapter 7 – The Real Party

  Chapter 8 – He Can't Be Serious

  Other Works & Contact Info:

  Chapter 1 – The Not-So Conservative Shy Girl

  Saturday Night.

  “Holy shit, this party is insane!”

  Kim certainly wouldn't disagree with her best friend's proclamation. In fact, Meg had hit the nail right on the head. They were still in high school, right? Fortunately, they felt like anything other than eighteen-year-old girls at the moment, because this was a party that would make the wildest college fraternities jealous!

  Not only was there enough booze to supply an Irish pub, but everyone was having a good time. This wasn't one of those lame parties where people stood around in small groups and talked amongst themselves. Everyone was drunk! And oh my God, Sarah was dancing! She never danced!

  Everyone knew Tommy Esposito's party would be awesome after word got out that the football team would be in attendance, but no one could have expected this. The walls and ceilings in the upper-class house were covered in the colors of the rainbow thanks to several disco lights which caused them to feel like they were at the coolest rave in the world. Actually, those lights were the only way Kim could navigate her way to the keg in the otherwise dark house. Why couldn't Tommy's parents go on vacation every weekend? The rest of the school year would be so awesome if they did!

  She caught a few lustful looks as she refilled her cup—not surprised at the attention she received. She was well-used to it by this point. The blonde-haired, blue-eyed knockout was universally considered to be the prettiest and most popular girl in school, and her light freckles and DD-cup chest only added to her almost magical allure. Not to mention that the guys always seemed to drool over her plump backside.

  She filled a second cup before wandering back to her best friend, Meg. Now, while Kim may have been blessed with curves that caused men of all ages to stop and stare, Meg demanded everyone's attention for a much different reason. Her bestie possessed small breasts and a little butt, but the legs on her five-foot, ten-inch frame went on for days. The brown-eyed, black-haired Italian caused even the most seasoned of men to turn tongue-tied with something as simple as a smile. She was that gorgeous.

  Kim handed Meg a cup of beer while they both laughed at the girl getting her boogie on in the living room—or what was now considered the dancefloor. How many times had people asked if Sarah was Kim's sister? Only about a thousand! Her blonde hair and blue eyes definitely rivaled those of Kim's, and her sizable breasts and butt weren't anything to scuff at either. Hey, they were the popular girls for a reason.

  The biggest difference between Kim and Sarah was their personalities. While Kim loved to be the center of attention, Sarah didn't have a problem allowing her girlfriends to speak for her. It didn't seem like tonight was one of those times, however.

  “Oh my God, no way!” Meg blurted out.

  Even Kim hadn't expected to see this. Wasn't Sarah supposed to be the most conservative of their group? Hell, she always acted at the designated driver whenever they attended parties. It looked like none of them would be driving home tonight, and all the proof of Sarah being completely drunk could be found in the middle of the living room.

  She was dancing with Dave Miller.

  If Kim, Meg, and Sarah were the “it girls,” then Dave and his group of friends were definitely the “it guys.” The star running back on the football team basically ran the school. The guys wanted to be him and the girls wanted to be with him, and it looked like Sarah fell into the group of women who couldn't resist the stud athlete's advances. It was stunning.

  “He's grinding on her!” Kim shouted over the loud rave music blaring from the speakers. She'd never smiled more in her life. “And Sarah is totally loving it!”

  “Get some, Sarah!” Meg yelled as she cheered her girlfriend on.

  Dave and Sarah may have been dressed casually in jeans and t-shirts—Dave's red and Sarah's pink—but it was easy to see how someone could interpret the scene as two animals in heat. It was a display of pure sexual lust. Intense passion flowed through their rather vulgar movements. If either of them had class, then they certainly weren't showing it, because they appeared to be lost in their own world.

  “Hey, Kim.”

  Kim turned to find Matt and Conner—both who were close friends with Dave—joining them with their own drinks in hand. The trio of buddies were all six-foot-two, but Dave owned messy brown hair and blue eyes while his friends were both blond. All three of them were ripped and covered in muscles from their years of playing sports, and they just so happened to look even better than usual thanks to the alcohol that the girls had partaken in.

  “Did you see the pool in the backyard?” Matt asked. “It's heated.”

  “Pool?” Kim questioned, letting out a disappointed sigh. “No one said anything about a heated pool! I would've brought my swimsuit!”

  “Well, I have some good news. It turns out that bikinis are optional,” Matt said with a wicked grin.

  Kim turned to Meg, surprised to see an equally devilish look as the ones covering the guys' handsome faces. “Should we?”

  “I guess that all depends on what you two are swimming in?” Meg said to the two hunks in front of them.

  “I've never been a big fan of swim trunks,” Conner laughed. “I'm more of a free spirit.”

  Exactly how much had they drunk? They were seriously considering swimming in their bra and panties? And that was assuming Meg didn't plan to go skinny-dipping! Kim had never seen her bestie look so naughty! She bit her lower lip while grinning at Conner, for God's sake!

  They needed to collect the third member of their group if they would actually go through with this though. Lord knows that Sarah would be up for a nighttime dip with how crazy she was acting, but Kim ran into a bit of a problem. Actually, it was a big problem.

  “Where did Sarah go?”

  Megan's eyes bolted to the spot where their friend had been dirty dancing with the hottest jock in school. Just like Kim, she couldn't locate Sarah either.

  “She probably went to get a drink or something,” Meg said.

  “We should see if she wants to come with us,” Kim said while taking a step in the direction of dozens of dancing students. A tug on her arm caused her to stop and look behind her.

  All of her concerns immediately faded away. Who was she looking for again? Sarah? It was awfully difficult to think thanks to what her eyes couldn't turn away from.

  Matt and Conner had taken their shirts off.

  Neither girl could turn down the lethal combination of handsome faces, sexy hair, and perfectly muscular bodies. Sarah would be fine. She was having the time of her life mere minutes ago! In fact, she most likely wanted to be left alone to dance the night away with Dave Miller.

  Sarah and Meg followed Matt and Conner out into the backyard where a few of their classmates had already helped themselves to the ninety-degree water. This party was about to get really crazy.

  Chapter 2 – Girl Talk

  The Following Morning. Sunday. 9:19 AM.

  “Best. Party. Ever.”

  Once again, Kim could only nod in agreement with Meg. Last night was the definition of insane.

  The gathering shifted into the backyard after Kim and Megan jumped into the warm water wearing only
their bra and panties. Soon, everyone hopped in. What about when a few of the guys from the football team started doing cannonballs into the pool from the roof of the house? And then Tiffany Monroe decided to go topless! The craziest moment would definitely be when Samantha and Emily lost their beer funnel race to Todd and Alex though. Why? Because both of the girls had to get into the pool naked—completely naked!

  Even Sarah and Dave eventually made their way into the backyard to join in on the fun. Last night's chaos would be remembered by everyone in attendance as the greatest party of their high school lives. Hell, it might end up as the best party of their lives—period! Tommy Esposito's backyard had transformed into the Playboy mansion for six incredible hours.

  “I mean, it was like something out of a movie,” Meg went on before taking a sip of her coffee.

  Kim couldn't help but glance curiously at Sarah as the girls enjoyed their coffees at a back table in their local cafe. They'd all crashed in one of Tommy's parents' many extra bedrooms, so they needed something to sober themselves up after awakening only twenty minutes ago. They had been greeted by quite the sight after they made their way downstairs earlier. So many of their classmates were passed out on the floor and still sleeping!

  “Why are you so quiet?” Kim asked Sarah.

  “Yeah, what's going on?” Meg added. “You're even quieter than usual.”

  Sarah took a deep breath while staring down into her latte. She couldn't fight the inevitable. She would have to tell someone sooner or later.

  “Okay, I'm going to tell you guys something, but you can never repeat it to anyone.”

  Kim sat up straight in her seat. Sarah was about to divulge a secret? Now, this was what she lived for.

  Meg struggled to hide her excitement as well. “I promise.”

  “Me too,” Kim gave her word. “I won't say anything.”

  “I'm not joking,” Sarah reiterated the gravitas of her situation. “I'll literally kill both of you if word ever gets out about this.”

  Kim shook with excitement. “Oh my God, what happened!?”

  Sarah cemented Kim and Meg's allegiance in the most official way possible. Yes, some people would opt for a written contract or an earnest handshake, but she decided to go a different route. If this didn't guarantee her friends' silence, then nothing would.

  She made both of them pinky swear with her.

  “So, I kinda danced with Dave Miller last night,” Sarah said.

  “Are you sure that it qualified as dancing?” Kim teased, still having a hard time believing what she witnessed twelve hours ago. “Actually, we might want to get you a pregnancy test after what you two did on the dancefloor.”

  Meg giggled while eagerly awaiting Sarah's reveal. She definitely didn't have any complaints about last night. She loved how wild her always-reserved friend had gotten!

  Sarah gazed down into her latte, unable to make eye contact with her girlfriends. “Dave and I uh...kinda...um...”

  Kim and Meg had never listened to anything so intently.

  “We may have um...gone up to his Tommy's parents' bedroom,” Sarah finally managed to admit.

  Nobody expected to hear anything like that.

  “Excuse me?” Kim asked, stunned.

  “We went upstairs for a little,” Sarah repeated under her breath.

  Meg managed to temporarily move past her friend's shocking confession as the pieces started to come together. “Is that where you disappeared to? We were looking for you before we went in the pool.”

  “Yeah, pretty much everyone was in the backyard when we came downstairs,” Sarah said.

  Kim wasn't concerned about the logistics of the situation, because her priorities revolved around one specific detail. “You went upstairs with Dave Miller?”

  “It wasn't like I wanted to at first!” Sarah defended herself after making eye contact with Kim for the first time in what felt like forever. “I honestly just wanted to dance!”

  “Well, he couldn't have dragged you upstairs,” Kim pointed out. “Someone would've seen you trying to stop him.”

  “I don't know what came over me, okay?” Sarah huffed. “He didn't exactly ask me if I wanted to go upstairs either. Suddenly, I felt his hand on the back of my neck, and he whispered in my ear, 'We're going upstairs.'”

  That certainly grabbed Meg's attention. “Wait, he didn't ask?”

  “Not really,” Sarah said as she turned her attention to Meg. “He pretty much just told me that I was going upstairs with him.”

  Kim and Meg exchanged naughty grins. They'd both heard plenty of rumors about Dave over the years, but neither of them had ever experienced the star football player personally. It appeared that Sarah was the first of their group to witness his take-charge attitude firsthand.

  “What happened next?” Meg inquired enthusiastically.

  “Okay, both of you know that I'm not a slut,” Sarah said.

  “Um...that's the understatement of the decade,” Kim laughed. Sarah had never even had a boyfriend!

  “Yeah, watching you and Dave grind almost made my head explode,” Meg chimed in. “Don't get me wrong, I loved it, but it was totally unlike you.”

  Sarah dreaded how her reveal would unfold. She was supposed to be the reserved one in their group! “I expected for Dave to want to make out or something after we were in private.”

  Kim's ears perked up. “Wait a minute. That's not what happened?”

  Sarah stared down into her latte again.

  “Oh my God, Sarah!” Kim shouted. “You did more than kiss!?”

  “Alright, Sarah!” Meg cheered. “And with Dave? That's my girl!”

  Sarah didn't know whether to feel proud or embarrassed. It'd probably be best to just admit to what she'd done, right? Nothing good would come from dragging the moment out any longer.

  “He told me to get down on my knees after he shut Tommy's parents' bedroom door.”

  Kim gasped while Meg's eyes bulged.

  “I thought he was joking at first,” Sarah said. “Seriously, I really did. I mean, who talks that way?”

  The two girls hanging on Sarah's every world could take a pretty accurate guess at what kind of guy behaved in such a manner. Studs, that's who. Why wouldn't Dave act differently than the rest of his peers? Every girl at the party last night would date him in a heartbeat, so it didn't come as much of a surprise that he carried himself so confidently.

  “But I quickly realized that he wasn't messing with me when he unbuckled his belt on his jeans,” Sarah said, shaking her head in disbelief at what she'd partaken in.

  Dave Miller may have been a sexually aggressive hunk, but Sarah was a good girl at heart. Well, that's how Kim and Meg viewed their friend mere minutes ago. Now, they weren't so sure anymore. Just how far had Sarah gone with the hottest guy in school while they were busy enjoying the pool?

  “Did you actually get down on your knees?” Meg asked, struggling to comprehend how something so hot could've taken place without her knowledge.

  Sarah looked down—in similar fashion to last night—and nodded slowly. Except there was one major difference between what she saw when she looked back up today, and what she had waiting for her after her eyes moved to Dave twelve hours ago. Her best friends may have been gorgeous, but they couldn't compete with what she'd yet to stop thinking about.

  “Yep, and it didn't take long before he had his dick out.”

  Meg desperately needed a time machine. She would do anything to go back and barge in on the fun that her girlfriend had partaken in with the all-state football star. Heck, she would pull up a chair and watch!

  “He had his...dick...out?” Kim questioned, flabbergasted. While it sounded hot, she couldn't believe what she'd heard. “His dick?”

  Sarah nodded again.

  “Like, his actual dick?” Kim continued to probe for details. “Are you sure that he wasn't messing with you? Maybe it was some kind of toy that he got as a gag gift or something?”

  “No, it was his r
eal dick,” Sarah confirmed.

  “Please tell me that you know because you played with it,” Meg said while crossing her fingers.

  “Jesus, Meg!” Kim shouted.

  “What?” Meg huffed, turning to look at Kim. “Don't pretend that you wouldn't mess around with Dave. He's soooooooo hot!”

  “I definitely wouldn't if he just pulled his dick out,” Kim told her.

  “You're such a liar,” Meg said to Kim before focusing back on Sarah. “I want details!”

  “I—”

  “Vivid details!” Meg interrupted Sarah. “Make me feel like I was in the room!”

  Sarah was about to find out how much her friends could handle. If they wanted details, then she would give them details. “He's hung.”

  “How hung?” Meg questioned immediately. This wasn't the first time that she'd thought about her classmate's manhood.

  “Well, I don't have much to compare him to,” Sarah reminded the table. “He definitely qualifies as hung from what I've seen in porn though.”

  Meg liked the sound of that. Dave stacked up with porn studs? How could one guy be so perfect?

  “But his size wasn't the craziest part of the night,” said Sarah.

  Kim had to jump in. Since when was she the rational one of the group? “You actually messed around with him? Like, for real?”

  Sarah was officially ready to admit that she was a bad girl. “I gave him a blowjob.”

  “Sarah!” Meg cheered on her friend's promiscuous ways. “Oh my God, I love you!”

  “Giving Dave a blowjob definitely qualifies as the craziest part of the night,” Kim laughed while shaking her head. And she thought their pool party was crazy! Swimming in their bra and panties was nothing compared to what supposedly happened upstairs!

  “It wasn't the craziest part though,” Sarah said.

  Kim couldn't be more confused. Her girlfriend just revealed that Dave took his dick out and ordered her down to her knees before she gave him head. On what planet didn't that qualify as the craziest part of the evening?

  Meg didn't know what Sarah was talking about, but she couldn't wait to find out. “What was the craziest part then?”