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Thomas' Story: Cumin' of Age by T. F. Yank
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Thomas' Story: Cumin' of Age
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by T. F. Yank
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The following story is purely fictitious. Any resemblance to real
life simply means I got lucky. It contains consensual and non-
consensual sex between minors (High School). If such things offend
you, please hit 'N' or however you abort reading messages on your
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There is a particularly _UGLY_ rape scene depicted in chapters 23 -
26. You may wish to skip these chapters if you find such subject
matter offensive.
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Chapter Three
"Damn it all, it's not fair," Debbie thought as she hurried to meet
Louanne. "I was only a half hour late. Dad had no right to ground me
for that. Shit, now I have to tell Tommy we can't meet tonight. Or
any night for the next week, for that matter."
Louanne was waiting for her at the corner. They said hello and
started walking to school.
"You sure look like you're in a real bitchy mood this morning," said
Louanne.
"I've had better mornings," Debbie replied.
"What's wrong?"
"I've been grounded for a week."
"A week? Shit. How come?"
"Just because I got home a little late last night. I was only a
half hour past curfew."
"You were late last night? But you went home early. You did go
straight home after you left us last night, didn't you?"
"Well . . . not exactly."
"What do you mean not exactly? Oh my god! You weren't with weird
Tom all that time, were you? You were, weren't you? Where did you two
go? What did you do?"
"Don't call him weird Tom. He ain't weird. He's really nice."
"Nice? Are you sure you're feeling okay? The guy's a geek. I
never could understand why Rodger and Dale hang around with him. Okay,
I admit he ain't bad looking. But everyone knows he's weird. Him and
his mother. Christ, she's even crazy, going around telling people how
they're going to hell and all that stuff."
"Look, I'm telling you he ain't weird. He's just different, that's
all. He's very considerate and sensitive."
"Yeah, right. So what did you do that you were so late getting
home?"
"Nothing much."
"Hey, comon. We always tell each other everything. Don't I tell
you every detail of what I and Rodger do?"
"I guess so."
"Of course I do. I never keep anything from you, you know that.
And you shouldn't keep anything from me either."
"Yeah, I guess so. What did you and Rodger do last night?"
"Hey, I asked you first."
"Yeah, but I asked you last. Tell me first, and then maybe I'll
tell you."
"Shit. Okay. After Sandy and Dale took off, we went over to the
school yard. We necked for awhile, and then he took me home."
"That was every detail? What do you mean you necked?"
"Oh, you know."
"Every detail was what you said."
"Okay, okay. He played with my boobs for a while and finger fucked
me while I sucked him off."
"Did you come?"
"No. As usual, he came before I even got started. You know he's
not interested in anything after that."
"Did you swallow it?"
"God no! What do you think I am?"
"Has he ever made you come?"
"Well, once it almost happened. He wanted me to suck him, but I
refused unless he did the same to me. Unfortunately, he came too
quickly, and he wouldn't do me after that. But enough about me and
Rodger. I want to hear about weird Tom."
"You're not going to believe this, but he ate me out twice. And
made me come both times."
"Shit no. Are you serious?"
"God, I couldn't believe it the first time. But when he did it the
second time, too, I thought I'd gone mad. You can't believe what it
felt like. Hell, I've done it myself, but it was nothing like when he
did it. Talk about your earth moving. I had two major earthquakes
last night."
"Who would have thought a geek like him could do something like
that. I bet his mother would go ape shit if she ever found out. What
else did you do?"
"Well the second time, we did it sixty-nine. And I swallowed every
bit of his cum."
"You didn't. How could you?"
"It wasn't that bad. And I kinda felt like I should, considering he
was making me come too."
"My god, Debbie. If I could get Rodger to make me come, I wouldn't
mind being grounded for a month."
"Yes you would. I was suppose to see Tommy tonight. Now I can't
see him for a whole week. It ain't fair. Just thinking about him and
his sweet mouth, has me all wet."
"Yeah, that's too bad. But maybe we can come up with something in
the mean time."
"Like what?"
"I dunno. But let me think on it for a while."
The two girls arrived at school and headed to their first class.
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"Thomas' Story: Cumin' of Age" Chapter 03 - by T. F. Yank
Copyright © 1991, 1993 by DEH Enterprises. All Rights Reserved.
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