Chapter 5
"I don't know what's wrong with him, Janet," Alan said, shrugging his shoulders.
"Did you ask him why he's mad at me?" the girl said softly.
Alan paused in the hallway where he was on his way to his first class of the day and he said, "I really have no idea. I have to be honest and tell you that even though I've known Steve since we were both little kids together, this is the first time that he's kept a secret from me!"
"Then he told you about what we had done in my basement?" Janet asked bluntly.
Alan couldn't hide the answer that was printed in his eyes. He nodded to the girl. He knew that she and Steve had had oral sex together.
Janet continued, "Don't you think it's wrong that he used me like that and then decided to treat me like dirt?"
"Yes I do!"
"You do?"
"Even though he's my best friend, Janet, I know that he's wrong for the way that he's acting now. No matter what has happened to him or no matter what you've done, he should be able to be completely honest and open with both of us!"
Janet's eyes were moistening and Alan felt nervous as he realized that the girl was on the verge of a very emotional scene. She leaned forward and pressed her moist face against his shoulder as she said, "I'm just so confused now. I feel like such a fool."
Alan looked around and then patted Janet on the hair as he said, "There's no reason that you should feel like a fool!"
"When a girl puts out for a boy and then finds out that the boy has no interest in her at all, that's enough to make her feel like a fool!" Janet said.
There was no way that Alan could reply to that, so he just said, "I have to get to my class."
"You have fourth period lunch, don't you?" she asked. "Yeah."
"Meet me on the third floor landing. I need someone to talk to, Alan," Janet said with tears in her voice.
"I don't know, Janet," the boy replied a little nervous.
"Please! It would mean so much to me!" the girl said.
At that moment Carrie walked by and said, "Oh, excuse me, Alan!" Then the black-haired girl went running down the corridor.
Alan turned to Janet and said, "I'll be there at fourth period." Then he began to run after Carrie.
When he caught up with Carrie, he said, "Wait! You don't understand!"
"What is there to understand?" the black-haired girl said, trying hard to hold her head straight up. "You are an attractive boy and she is an attractive girl!"
"No! It's not like that at all!" Alan said.
"Please," Carrie said, pulling her arm away from Alan's grip. "Just meet me after school. I will be ready to talk to you then!"
Carrie disappeared around the corner of the corridor, leaving Alan very confused.
When he went to his first class and sat next to Steve, he turned to him and smiled a very friendly, "Good morning."
Steve just nodded silently. Alan had no way of knowing that the reason that his best friend was in such bad spirits was that the streaks on his ass from the whipping that Miss Borden had given him were tightening up and itching like crazy inside of his clothes.
So Alan looked straight forward and then decided that anything that Steve got, Steve deserved.
When fourth period rolled around, Alan rushed up to the third floor landing of the school building. There was no way for them to take attendance during lunch and so the students often disappeared for that hour.
There was no sign of Janet there, but then he heard a voice from above saying, "Up here!"
Alan looked up and saw that Janet was actually up near the roof of the building. He climbed up the extra flight of stairs and turned the corner with Janet.
The two of them were facing the door that led to the roof as Alan said, "I never even knew that we could go out on the roof!"
"We can't!" Janet replied with a little laugh.
"Then, what are we doing up here, above the top floor of the building, facing a locked door?"
"Don't you see? If it were possible to get through the door to the roof, then this area would be crowded with kids rushing up to the roof to goof off. Now since it's just a stairway that leads nowhere, it's always empty and private!"
Alan laughed and said, "That really proves that useless places can be very useful after all!"
"You do get the point!" Janet said, as she sat on the top step.
Alan sat next to her and said, "I'm glad to see that you're in better spirits now!"
Janet leaned back against the locked door to the roof and said, "You can't go around crying all day long!"
"You really like Steve?" Alan asked.
The girl paused and then said, "How can I like him after what he's done to me!"
Alan shrugged and said, "Maybe he'll snap out of it!"
"I don't care!" Janet said. "Look, there are two people involved in this. After having sex with Steve I felt pretty confused and tense also. I needed some tender loving care from the boy instead of the nastiness that I've been getting!"
Alan shrugged and said, "Well, what do you want to do about it?"
"I want to make Steve regret it in some way!" the girl said with a glow in her eyes.
"Regret it?"
"He ought to regret being nasty to me!" the girl announced.
"How are you going to do that?"
"I was going to give Steve my cherry!"
"Well, are you going to not give him your cherry now?"
"Better than that!" Janet announced. "I want to give my cherry to someone else!"
"What sense would that make?"
"That would keep me from ever giving my cherry to Steve, even if I decided to forgive him at some point in the future!"
"B-but, that seems crazy!"
"Alan," Janet said, placing her hand lightly on the boy's arm. "I want you to have my cherry!"
The boy just sat there with his mouth hanging open. His eyes were wide and he was staring at the girl in disbelief. "Steve's my best friend. I can't do that to him!"
"Come on," Janet said softly. "You know that he's been nasty to you! You know that he deserves jt!"
"Janet," the boy began slowly. "I don't want to be beholden to you! You're really getting down on Steve because he had sex with you and then he turned his back on you. Well, there happens to be another girl in the school that I like a lot."
"Is it Carrie?"
Alan nodded and then said, "I can't make any sort of commitment to you Janet! You've gotta know that!"
"And yet," the girl said softly. "I can see that your cock is growing in your pants!"
Alan's face turned slightly red as he realized that the girl could see the enormous lump that was developing in the front of his jeans. He laughed nervously and he said, "Well, you're talking about fucking and cherries and things like that! Of course I'm getting hard!"
"Well," Janet said, rubbing her hand up the inside of the boy's thigh. "Why should you waste it jerking off? Why not use it up on me and my pussy?"
Alan turned to the girl and said, "I hope you really mean that because I don't think I can turn back now!"
"I mean it!" Janet said softly.
The boy's lips met hers and they rubbed their closed mouths together for a moment. Then when the girl felt the boy's tongue rubbing back and forth against her lips, she parted them and allowed the tip of Alan's tongue to make contact with the tip of her tongue.
She was tugging at the buttons on Alan's shirt and then when she tried to pull it off, the boy turned around and almost fell down the steps.
The boy braced himself on the landing and said, "There isn't that much space on this landing. We'd better be careful about that!"
"Yeah," the girl agreed. "I guess we just ought to get undressed."
Without another word, Alan began to tug off his shirt and pants as quickly and methodically as if he had been in the boy's locker room instead of being near the roof of the school with a beautiful girl.
Janet was also stripping out of her clothes. She was down to her panties and the boy reached out to touch one of her nipples. The girl slapped his hand away from her exposed boobs and said, "I want to see you naked first!"
"Want to inspect the merchandise?" Alan asked with a raucous laugh.
"I'll let you see the merchandise that you're getting," Janet said coyly as she reached her fingers into the clinging waistband of her panties.
Alan quickly peeled his jockey shorts down his legs at the same time that Janet stripped out of her panties. They just sat looking at each other for a long moment. The girl's pussy was steaming and dribbling and the boy's cock was firm and bobbing up and down.
Janet reached out and took the thick cock in her fingers. She ran the tips of her fingers very lightly up and down the length of the hard tool.
Then the boy reached over to the girl and he gently rubbed his fingers against the moist wrinkled flesh of the girl's pussy lips.
His index finger rubbed up in between the cunt lips and he felt as if he had just thrust his finger into an oven. He pulled out quickly.
"What's the matter?" she asked. "Did it try to bite you?"
Missing the joke entirely, Alan said, "I thought my finger was gonna get broiled!"
Janet smiled and laughed as she said, "That's not what I want to broil! Fuck me!"
She got on her back on the landing and the boy spread her legs as wide as he could. He looked into her face and said, ."You know that I've never fucked a pussy before!"
"Good! Then if I have a lousy cunt, you won't know!" Janet chuckled nervously.
"You're always making with jokes!"
"Yeah," the girl shrugged. "I'm nervous!"
The boy leaned over and kissed her lightly on the lips as he said, "Don't be. You have a beautiful cunt!"
"Then shut up and fuck me!" she said softly.
Mounting her, he wanted to spread her legs even wider than they were.
Due to the limitations of space on the landing, he placed her right leg down on the top step and he placed her left leg up in the air.
Her legs were then spread so very wide that even her cunt lips were parted.
Alan pressed his cock head against the tight opening and he felt the pussy flesh part slightly and mold itself around the head of his cock.
"It's like warm clay that's taking the shape of my cock!"-
"Is that the best you can say about my virgin pussy?"
"Oh, but it feels wonderful! It's a thrilling feeling to have my cock wrapped in all of that tight warmth. And it's so juicy!"
"Just keep on talking," Janet said. "It's getting juicier by the minute!"
Alan pushed forward with his hips and he felt his cock edge a little bit deeper into the cunt. But then he felt a firm wall of flesh that was right in front of the broad edge of his hard meat.
"This is it!" he hissed quietly.
"This is almost it!" the girl said with great meaning.
"Just one more push!"
"Do it!" she whispered. "Oh, I want you to do it!"
Alan arched his hips up so that he could get more leverage and then he rammed forward, feeling the girl's cherry ripping before him.
As he smashed through the tender flesh of her hymen, he could feel the warmth of her virgin blood surrounding his own virgin cock. But then he felt the pussy flesh expanding around him as he pushed forward.
Even though the cunt meat was parting in front of his attack, he could feel the flesh getting spongier as it filled up with more of the fluid that was filling up the girl's hole from all of the excitement that she felt.
Then Alan began to move in and out of the love slit. Each time that he pulled back, the girl's pussy flesh seemed to collapse back down, filling in the empty space that the retreating boy had left.
When he would push forward into her hole, he could feel the cunt flesh parting due to the pressure of his invading cock.
All of those movements back and forth were driving the girl absolutely wild because she was also very aware of the boy's cock rubbing against her pussy flesh and urging the cock juice out of her body.
And then there was the sound of feet on the steps. Alan stopped moving. He looked at Janet and the girl whispered, "Nobody ever comes up here!"
His eyes widened. He didn't dare to reply to the girl, even in a whisper.
But then the footsteps stopped before they rounded the corner. There were two sets of footsteps, a man's and a woman's. If they just took another step up they would be able to see the two naked youngsters who were locked in a fucking position at the top of the stairs.
The man's voice was low as he said, "I want to know why you've been refusing me sex!"
"Why shouldn't I?" the woman said.
"It's because of that damned sex education class! You're pissed about having to teach it again next year and you want to take that out on me!" the man said.
Alan and Janet looked at each other and their eyes were wide with wonder. They were listening in on a private conversation between the principal and the sex education teacher.
"Maybe it isn't that at all!" Miss Borden said. "Maybe I found someone who can fuck better than you can!"
"What?"
"Maybe I found someone with a better cock than you have?" she said.
"You're just making that up!" the principal said.
"That's what you think!" Miss Borden said. Even though Alan and Janet could not see the conversation, they could both hear the fact that the woman was smiling.
"Who?"
"It's none of your fucking business!" Miss Borden snarled.
"Is it a student?" the man said. "I always knew that you were hot for the young ones!"
"Fuck off!" the woman hissed and then she rushed quickly down the stairs.
The two young people who were still safely hidden at the top of the stairs looked at each other as they heard the principal shouting, "Miss Borden. I must speak to you, Miss Borden!"
Alan finally broke the silence by saying, "They almost caught us! I think my heart was standing still when they started to come up the steps!"
"Screw that!" Janet said. "I 'think we would've been in more trouble for having heard that conversation!"
"Imagine!" Alan remarked. "The principal was fucking Miss Borden. Miss Borden is so convinced that all sex is bad and she was getting it hot and hard from the principal!"
"I have an idea," Janet said.
"What's that?"
"Shut up and fuck!"
The boy was aware that his cock was still in the girl's pussy and he was aware that he still had a raging hard-on, so he smiled and said, "Good idea!" as he began to slide his cock back out of the supple pussy lips.
He rammed forward again and then slid back. The girl was on fire with each of the movements that the boy was making inside of her.
The pain of the virgin blood was gone and she now had the wonderful warming feeling of the cock in her pussy.
Alan felt the warmth of the pussy flesh all wrapped around him and he was shivering and shuddering in reaction to the moist friction.
Then he slammed forward and felt his cock head rip into the girl's hot flesh. His balls tightened up against his body and she could feel the hairy orbs rubbing against the delicate flesh on the inside of her thighs.
A moment after that, the boy's cock head arched up and seemed to grow even longer as the cock juice went speeding up the length of the thick shaft and shooting out into the girl's inflamed vagina.
"Yes!" she cried out in a low moan.
"That's right!" the boy grunted, nearly out of breath as he felt the gism speed up into the girl's hot hole.
And then the two of them were laughing together as they felt the cock and the pussy rubbing and tickling wildly, exciting the passions that they both felt.
When Alan finally pulled his cock out of the girl's pussy, there was a trickling stream that flowed from her abused and battered hole. The combination of cock juice and cunt cream and virgin blood that mingled together in her twat and was now drooling down into the crack that separated her ass cheek from her leg.
"I hope you're not sorry now," Alan said softly to the girl.
"Sorry? It was wonderful!" Janet groaned as she embraced him.
"Yeah, wonderful," Alan said, pulling away from the girl so that he could get his clothes. "But I think that it's time for us to get to our next class!"
Just as the boy was pulling his underpants up his legs, the bell rang that signified the end of the period.
"You see?" Alan said.
Janet grabbed up her panties and tugged them on. "You've gotta help me with my bra. I'm all thumbs!" the girl said.
"We don't have any time! It's Miss Borden's class and you know how strict she is when you come in late!" the boy said.
Despite all of the fumbling that they did between them, the two of them finally managed to get completely dressed. They rushed together to Miss Borden's class, knowing that she would be angry about the lateness.
As Janet opened the door and stepped in, the class was silent. Then Alan stepped in behind her and the classroom began to buzz.
"I will have silence here!" the woman said, banging her ruler on the desk.
Then she turned to the two young people and said, "I suppose that you both have good reasons for being late!"
"We didn't hear the bell!" Janet blurted out.
"Where were you that you didn't hear the bell?" the tall golden haired woman asked slowly.
"There are some bells in this school that don't ring when the other ones do. They ought to be reported to the super."
In a voice that was obviously humoring the girl, the tall woman said, "Well, you'd better let me know which bell it was so that I can report it to the super!"
Janet looked over at Alan and then Miss Borden said, "You will not find the answer to the question on Alan's face! If you were telling me the truth you would not have to pause at all. I just want to know where you were."
Alan realized that if they told the woman the exact location of where they had been during the last period, she would then realize that they had overheard the sexual conversation that she had had with the principal.
The boy said, "I'm sorry that we were off the school grounds, Miss Borden."
"Off the school grounds!" she said as if the words were a declaration of war.
She looked Over to Janet and said, "What did he do or say to lure you off the school grounds!"
"Nothing, Miss Borden! It was me! I was the one who wanted him to come with me!" Janet said suddenly.
"What did you do? What did the two of you want?"
"I just needed to talk to someone. I was feeling bad about something and Alan was willing to listen to me," Janet said.
The entire classroom was watching this scene and there were some very attentive people. Steve was very interested in the fact that the girl he had had sex with was somewhere with his best friend.
Carrie was also interested to see that the boy she was willing to give her body to had been off somewhere with another girl.
"I don't believe you," Miss Borden snarled.
"Wh-what?"
She slammed her ruler repeatedly on the desk as she said, "You are nasty young people and you are preoccupied with sex. I know that that is the one thing that you are constantly pursuing! And I know that that was what you were doing just now!"
The entire class was stunned. But no one was as stunned as Alan and Janet were. The two of them could not deny the teacher's statement because in this instance it happened to be true.
Alan choked back some words. He was on the verge of exploding and telling the teacher that he had heard the entire sordid conversation that had gone on between her and the principal. But he knew that it would be an impetuous and a foolish act.
"I want you up on a chair, young man!" the nasty woman said.
As Janet took her seat in the class, she watched as the boy who had just taken her cherry got up on a chair, leaning over the back with his ass arched toward the front of the chair, an easy target for the sadistic teacher.
Then the leather strap came ripping across the boy's tight young buttocks. Janet's eyes moistened as she remembered the way that she had clutched her long fingers into the flesh of the boy's naked ass and she imagined the aching that he was feeling as the strap slapped down hard against his young flesh.
Heather was smiling softly. Ever since Alan had refused to fuck her she had wanted to see him getting hurt. Now she was glad to be observing this punishment. But she was still anticipating more. She was still going to get even with the boy.