Tricia Williams - Our fucking future

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First day of school, not really very interesting. A lot of people trying to find their classes, more meeting up over the summer break. For my family however it was a wonderful to have our common stomping grounds under our feet. Where we moved people stepped out of the way and I took note that I had to make a better impression, which came two weeks later at the first assembly. They were announcing the new student body leadership and the whole school being in attendance, I had only one person help me with my plan and told my family that I wouldn't be able to sit with them. Kori and Matty suspected something but it was Natsuko who just grinned wickedly, she's gotten better at reading me.
I'm standing in a dark hallway with a microphone in my hand as I hear the assembly carrying on just outside the door. Mrs. Jackson is doing the introductions as I start to ready myself.
"Your student body vice president is Kyle Travis," I can hear people clapping, Kyle just might have shed the memory of his actions last year," And now your President of the student council this year, Guy Donnelly." People are clapping and cheering but nothing is happening, I smile a little and listen. «Guy Donnelly? Where is Guy Donnelly,» I hear Mrs. Jackson start asking and I can hear the mumbling of the crowd in confusion.
I wait about thirty seconds and turn on the microphone in my hand. «Pine Rivers High School,» I state slowly as I hear everyone get quiet," I'm here."
I cut the microphone and set it down as the lights in the gym cut out entirely causing a mass of confusion. Mrs. Jackson is telling everyone to remain in the bleachers and to get the lights back on as I step into more darkness and move to my spot in the middle of the gym and take a knee. By my estimation I'm ten feet in front of the speaking podium and I have my hood up and covering my head when the lights kick back on. The reaction isn't immediate but when people see me there out of nowhere after less than thirty seconds of darkness I get to hear the student body erupt with cheering. I feel a rush of adrenaline as I stand up and look to the student body, my people, I turn around and step to the podium where Mrs. Jackson is standing and shake her hand. She's shaking her head but at least she's not pissed at me. She backs up from the podium and I step in to speak.
"Did you miss me," I ask getting a cheer," I missed my people. Big year this year, last year was a year of change wasn't it? A lot of infighting, people getting hurt, students walking around in fear. Now look here, two of the worst enemies one year ago standing on the same stage doing the same thing. You know why?" I can hear murmuring among the students and I smile when someone yells out my one word to the masses last year, believe.

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“Well you still have your roaming privileges just find a girl,” Liz says trying to be hopeful,” I mean we have a room set aside for you to hang out here tonight.” “I heard earlier, thanks but I’m gonna head home in a little while,” I tell Liz who pulls my mask off. “No, I can’t stay the night here without you and I want to stay the night at Kyle’s place,” Liz informs me very matter of factly. “Fine, I’ll stay so you can have fun,” I tell her disheartened by my new level of boredom.

“Thank you big brother,” Liz says making sure she’s taken care of before heading back to the party. And that is Liz’s self-centeredness coming forward and letting me know that the niceties have a motive. I head back into the fray and get the location of my room from Kyle before heading off on my own to relax and probably turn in early. I pull my phone out and text my girls asking if they are doing alright, I don’t get a single response and I just dump my phone back in my pocket before leaving the room to get a drink. Devin and Masha have left to go have fun according to Liz and I feel good for them as finish my drink and put my mask back in place. Kyle comes back to me and leads me off to the main room, once there he cuts the music for a minute to speak with me next to him.

“As people know I’m not always the noble and charitable hero that I liked to think I was. I’m getting better mind you but I have a problem,” Kyle says putting his arm around my shoulder,” My friend here is alone tonight, not a single woman that cares for him was able to be here. He is doing me and my girlfriend a favor by staying over tonight. Now before you ask I’m not looking for a bed partner or anything for my friend that would make you feel uncomfortable but he needs someone to talk with at the very least. Can I have some single ladies who are interested in helping me out?”

A small line appears and I have a black girl dressed as a witch with pointed hat, a pair of slutty nurses, a belly dancer girl with dark skin and a veil, rounded out by a girl in cat patterned clothes like a jungle woman. I’m looking at them and they can’t see my face which makes me the possible ugly man in an ugly costume. The nurses look a bit apprehensive, the black witch is not amused, the girl in the cat cloths is curious and the belly dancer I don’t even know because like me I can’t see her face. I watch as finally the belly dancer steps forward, she is curvy and her breasts are huge as she approaches me with an intent look in her eyes.

“I will take him,” She says with a thick yet familiar accent. Kyle seems happy and the other girls are almost dismissed when she stops them and stares at me, god her eyes are pretty, and I’m damn lonely right now. “Remove the coat,” She asks and I slowly pull of my trench coat before she takes it,” Now the gloves.”

I don’t know what she’s doing but I comply and there is a bit of a murmur going around as the ‘fearsome monster’ is being disrobed in front of everyone without a word of protest. I get everything off save for my boots pants and the loose t shirt I had on under the armor bits. “Leave the mask, remove the shirt,” She commands.

I pull the shirt off over my head without removing the mask, it takes a minute but considering my work out leaves me looking like I was cut from stone. I have a few appreciative looks from the ladies who weren’t interested before one stepped forward and decided I was worth her time. The belly dancer has all my clothes and gains my attention with a gesture. “Lead me to a private place so I can appreciate you,” the belly dancer tells me in a sultry tone.

I lead and she follows carrying my clothing as I head to the room that Kyle prepared for me. I let us in and once inside I close the door as she unceremoniously dumps my clothing on the floor. I let her lead me to the bed and she sits me down before extending a hand and touching my chest. She is very quiet and I’m not saying a damn thing as I let her separate my legs before kneeling down and undoing my pants. It takes a minute before she stands up and has me do it myself, once I’m done I am to sit right back where I was and with both of us wearing a mask the anonymity is a bit of a turn on. “Don’t speak to answer my questions,” She says kneeling in between my legs and stroking my cock with her hand,” Does this female’s body please you?”

I nod and watch as she leans forward before slowly lifting her silk veil, not so I can see but so that the head of my cock can slip into her mouth. Slowly she takes her time letting me slide till she’s half way down my shaft. I can’t figure out what is so hot about her right now but as she works me over, the belly dancer isn’t taking all of me but it’s enough. I look down and see her staring up at my eyes it’s mesmerizing to have her watch me as I watch her work. I’m hard as I’ll get now as I feel her tighten up her mouth around me and while I’m usually more composed right now I’m about to cum hard and I haven’t even seen her breasts yet.

“I can feel you getting ready to release,” She tells me and I nod a little in agreement,” Do your women love you?” “Yes, what,” I answer and ask confused. “Your women are on your body,” She says pointing out my tattoo as she stokes me,” Are they the only women who love you?” “I don’t know, I think so,” I state as I feel my orgasm building.

“This female betrayed your affection,” she says stopping right where she is and I’m confused as all fuck,” You were in pain and I was not there for you. When I hurt you were there for me, when I was scared you made me safe.”

I watch the belly dancer stand up and start removing different parts of her costume till nothing is left but her face veil. We’re both naked save for the masks and I stand up now to touch her but she starts to back away and I’m confused as she circles around to the bed and crawls up it to the head and turns to face me while sitting on her knees. I move to mirror her but I’m confused as all fuck, beautiful double D breasts hanging with large brown nipples and a trimmed pussy. For the life of me I can’t think of how a woman like this could have betrayed me last year.

“No more masks, I want to see your face,” She says gently reaching up and pulling my mask off,” Such a handsome face for a monster, and a sweet loving monster you are.” I watch as she takes her mask off and it’s a few seconds till my brain recognizes Lajita in the low light of the bedroom, I must be shocked because she smiles lightly before turning away from me and grabbing the head board on the bed. I move behind her and when I start to line up with her asshole she turns and smiles. “You remembered,” Is all she says before turning her head to face forward.

My entry into her isn’t easy but it doesn’t take long before I feel my head enter and we both gasp at my invasion I want to take it slow but Lajita reaches back and pulls my hands off her hips so that I’m pressed against her and have to push more of me inside. It doesn’t take long before I’m resting my hips against her soft and ample ass before my need to thrust takes over and I start to move in and out with long strokes. Lajita moves my hand to her warm muff and I instinctively start to rub till I find her clit and strum in time with my thrusting into her ass. I can hear her squeaking in pleasure when I stop and she starts to look at me.

“I want to hear you, I want to hear my favorite little Indian girl cum,” I whisper in to her ear. “You are…. So good with me….,” Lajita praises as I continue to fuck her ass.

I won’t last long thanks to her stopping earlier so I speed up my fingers on her clit and use my other hand to squeeze her D cup breast. We’re both moaning and grunting as I can’t help but speed up my thrusting. Lajita whimpers and I feel her clamp up a little which sends me over the top and I flood her with my seed. We grind our hips together hard while grunting and whimpering through our orgasms till we’re both happily spent. Lajita pulls me out of her and quietly moves off the bed to the small guest toilet and cleans herself up before coming back to me with a wet rag. Slowly she takes her time cleaning every inch of my now spent cock before putting the rag aside and laying me down onto the bed. I feel her curl up next to me and now my brain is processing questions.

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