(Alex) A lesson in perfection*

The teen scion marched to battle between the rows of crowded tables. Eyes on every side picked out her progress... Her preparation. Popping buttons loose on her sheer white blouse and rolling up the hem on her pleated skirt. The bobbing little ass this revealed was carefully-maintained perfection. The sway she put into her hips: a well-practiced display learned from red-carpets and late-night movies. Offering tantalising flashes of her shaved, pink pussy like winks and kisses toward anyone lucky enough to be watching. Alex might have had her own doubts and disinterests in the commercialised erotic farce that her society was. Might scoff and rail against the way it pitched and consumed them all into just one great popularity contest. Ever clambering against their friends and loved ones to be just. That. Little bit... sexier and more arousing. Yet, when she played the game… She played it damn well. She was THE girl next door. THE suburban teen princess. The one and only Alex Taylor, wet dream whispered to be the next prom queen.

Duncan and co had spotted her before she arrived, of course. She offered them a smile full of sunshine, completely ignoring the invading harlot sprawled across their knees.

“Hi Dunky! Sorry I missed your game the other night... had to help my dad… Here, let me make it up to you now.”

She skipped lightly up to the much taller boy. A firm pressure against his solar plexus nonetheless offering no argument that he would lie back upon the table, sweeping any remaining lunch trays to each side. Her other hand quite casually moving aside the still-slurping head that, curiously, seemed to be in her way. Alex stepped up off the floor and mounted her man, sliding that conveniently-lubricated shaft straight on in to her anticipating tightness. The cock’s previous container tumbled to the floor, though whether this was due to actual loss of balance or for dramatic effect it was hard to tell. Either way it was not a particularly dignified dismount… and left her looking up at the graceful way Alex had began to bob up and down, sighing with the innocent joy of having her lover where he belonged.

“Hey!” Was about all the creature could muster, glaring up with seething eyes while clearly trying to work out how she could fight this.

Alex took a moment or two more to even acknowledge this cry, letting her eyes be only for Duncan. Gazing down at him with a tender, teasing smile as she let him feel every slow inch of his progress in and out of her… in and out of her. Let him remember just why it was worth waiting for a girl with a bit of quality in between all the skanks who might throw themselves at him. Already she could see hints of apology creeping up from the young man. Reassuring signs that yes, he was still HER boy. He had just been craving a bit of attention. That was fine… that was understandable… she did have so many commitments after all… But now young miss Taylor had all the confidence she needed to deal with the other guilty party here.

“Oh, I’m sorry. It's… Katie right? I assumed you were just… warming him up for me?” The rising sunflower offered her already-fallen challenger a pitying smirk. The erstwhile usurper was clearly now trying to look sexy while sprawled on the floor wearing nothing but a sweaty old gym-shirt. It might almost have worked... if compared to anyone else.

“I was trying to make up for his no-good ‘girlfriend’ who's too far up on her high-horse with the teacher's pet and prude-queen to put out once in a while… She just likes stringing men along... like her mother has all these years.”

There was a collective inhalation from those near by. The skank had tried to cut deep. But Alex let little more than a slight crease cross her brow. To be honest it was the attack on her friends that upset more… Mom didn't need defending… She kept up her hip bouncing. Slowly increasing the pace and letting the rising friction of her boy’s meat inside her steady all emotions.

“Well, thanks for keeping him company hun... I do get so busy sometimes, doing… charity work… You know, just this morning I had to take a load off somebody's brother because she'd claimed she was feeling too sick to even give him a quick BJ… Guess ‘Family cums first’ is just a phrase from an old book to some people… Especially if they haven't a hope of ever having one of their own…”

The girl on the floor uncoiled like a snake. Leaping to her feet red-faced and fuming. The slap that ricocheted around the room eventually echoing back to sting off Alex's cheek. She hardly felt it. The room had turned sour, but in the direction she had needed it to. A teacher called out in question as to what was going on, but he was on the far side of the room… and rather buried in younger bodies to make his way over in any hurry. ‘Katie’ looked from the red mark growing on her would-be rival's face to the rest of the darkening brows judging her on all sides. She had lost. Both her temper and any hope of stealing from ‘Angel Alex Taylor’. ‘Family cums first’... it was more than just scripture in their world… it was survival. But she had been so excited by how well it had been going with Dunc… and her brother was such a whiny, tiny-dicked prick…

Alex reached out and tugged the gym shirt up over the girl's head, passing it back to Duncan. Katie didn't resist. She turned away and walked naked from the hall, tears already beginning to show. In truth Alex felt more than a little sorry for the girl. She hated having to be a bitch… but there was no other way to survive. If she lost one boyfriend she'd be at risk of losing them all. She'd lose access to those precious few cocks that might one day actually shoot the one load inside her that might matter. That might make her a mother and therefore a producer, not just another hollow consumer for the species as a whole. It was thinking of this that she set to work bouncing up and down on Duncan again. Heading towards earning another splash of semen across her tight teen passages. While all around the hubub of the canteen returned to its usual, raucous riot. Teenagers laughing, fighting and fucking over every surface they could find.