Days Past, Part 2

Kaitlyn Russell collapsed onto the bed beside her current lover, Jonathan Wayne.

“Jon… you’ve… you can’t keep doing this to me. I’m not gonna be able to cheer tomorrow!” Kaitlyn whined, and Jon leaned up on his elbow, green eyes bright and triumphant. The Wayne scion was triumphant for a good reason, Kaitlyn thought, as he’d just made her lose her mind on his cock for the… fourth time today? Sundays were meant to be a day of worship, and for once in her life, Kaitlyn had found something incredible to worship.

“Oh, come on. Don’t tell me you’d rather do flips or whatever instead of going again.” Jon smirked, his hand coming up to slide along the curvy pale body laying in his bed. Kaitlyn’s long black hair was a mess, and her icy blue eyes were tired but exuberant.

“Oh, you’re definitely not getting another round out of me.” Kaitlyn laughed, giving an exaggerated exhalation. “You have well and truly exhausted me.”

“Such a shame.” Jon chuckled. “You know how much fun I have with you, Kait.”

“I do.” Kaitlyn nodded. “Of course, I know I’m hardly the only girl you do this to.”

“Well…” Jon gave an unabashed shrug. “It’s not like we’re dating. I know you spend a lot of your time with that college guy Jenson Barnes.”

“Jenson? And me?” Kaitlyn asked, plainly astonished. “Definitely not.”

“Is he your cousin or something?” Jon guessed. “You guys do have the same sort of coloring. Blue eyes, dark hair, pale skin. It’s gorgeous on you, but it kind of makes Jenson look like a Dracula wannabe.”

Kaitlyn rolled her eyes. “No, we’re not related. Just friends.”

“Uh huh.” Jon nodded.

The tall blonde teenager rolled over onto his back, and Kaitlyn, never one to cuddle, slid away from him, rising up onto her bare feet. She felt Jon’s eyes on her fantastic ass as she walked, and that she did appreciate. A girl always liked to feel sexy, and there was nothing that did that quite like Jon Wayne’s hungry gaze.

Kaitlyn padded across the floor of the incredibly spacious bedroom, bending down to pick up the various items of clothing that her and Jon had strewn across the floor. She picked up what she thought was her crop top, but was actually Jon’s boxers, and she chuckled to herself as she tossed those back to the ground.

“I didn’t piss you off, did I?” Jon called from the bed. Kaitlyn turned back to glance at him, and her pretty blue eyes couldn’t help but flick down to the soft cock laying on Jon’s stomach. Even soft, he was still an impressive size.

“No, you didn’t.” Kaitlyn shook her head. “You’re right, we’re not dating. Doesn’t mean we can’t have some fun.”

“Exactly.” Jon grinned. “See you this weekend?”

“Hmm.” Kaitlyn tapped her chin dramatically, screwing up her face in mock thought.

“Sooner?” Jon grinned.

“I could be swayed.” Kaitlyn winked.

———

Katherine Collins was hard at work when a knock on her door disturbed her. The buxom ginger teenager lifted her head in surprise, and her father, Frank Collins, gave her a smile.

“Always nice to see you working hard, kiddo, but take a bit of a break or something. It’s the weekend, you shouldn’t be doing more school work.” Frank told his elder daughter. “You’re already top of your class, there’s no reason to kill yourself with extra work during the weekend.”

“I’m not killing myself.” Katherine responded indignantly. “I’m finishing up this paper for my college-level English class.”

Frank gave a long-suffering sigh. “Look, Kat, I never thought I’d ever have to say these words, but I’m banning you from doing schoolwork.”

“What?!” Katherine exclaimed, her green eyes widening.

“Call your friends, go hang out with them.” Frank maintained. “Your valedictorian spot will still be there tomorrow.”

Katherine scowled, but she nodded grudgingly. “Fine. I’ll see if Mandy or Claire are free.”

“Good.” Frank said, but he didn’t move.

“Dad, you don’t have to watch me call my friends.” Katherine told him.

“I know.” Frank nodded.

Katherine rolled her eyes as she picked up her flip phone and dialed her friends.

———

Amanda Jackson slid into a booth at Hank’s Diner, the one currently occupied by her best friends Katherine Collins and Claire Johnson.

Claire was usually hanging out with the uber-popular Danielle Franklin and Rachel Blake, but she didn’t have the same wild slutty popular girl temperament that those two girls had. Claire was unquestionably a part of the brainy girls group just like Kat and Mandy herself.

Katherine’s long red hair was pulled up into a bun this afternoon, and she wore a simple sky blue shirt that didn’t necessarily accentuate her very noticeable rack, but also couldn’t hide it. A pair of blue denim jeans hugged her curvy hips and thick thighs, as Katherine wasn’t just a super-genius, she had a body to die for, too.

Beside Kat, Claire was wearing a gray sweatshirt, one that was a little bit baggy on her. Mandy was fairly sure she’d seen Claire’s older brother Christopher wearing it last week. Claire’s brown hair hung down past her shoulders, and she wore a pair of black glasses on her beautiful face. Claire typically went with contacts, but Mandy had noticed Claire tended to prefer her glasses on the weekend.

“How’s it going?” Mandy asked, lifting her eyebrow.

“Pretty good.” Claire nodded, giving a shrug. “My parents are arguing again, but that’s nothing new.”

Mandy made a sympathetic noise, giving Claire an understanding look. Mandy’s parents had nothing on Claire’s, but they’d argued a bit in the past too. They didn’t fight like cats and dogs like it sounded like Claire’s did, but they had their occasional argument, and it was never fun.

“I was trying to work on a paper for college and my dad banned me from doing schoolwork until tomorrow.” Katherine huffed, folding her arms beneath her breasts.

“You’re such a nerd.” Mandy told her friend amusedly.

“I just wanted to get a head start on it!” Katherine protested.

“It’s not even due until two weeks from now, isn’t it?” Claire lifted an eyebrow. “I’m a pretty studious girl but even I’m not spending my Sunday working on a paper not due for two weeks.”

“I didn’t want it hanging over me.” Katherine mumbled.

Mandy, Kat, and Claire’s conversation died as the waiter came up to them with food, and Mandy smiled at the handsome young man who placed an order of French fries onto the table.

“Hey, you.” Amanda smiled at the blonde boy, who gave her a charming smile back.

“Hey, Mandy.” Dean Franklin replied. “Having a good weekend?”

“Very good.” Mandy nodded. “Not looking forward to Mr. Wilson and his history lectures tomorrow.”

“You and me both.” Dean shuddered. “I still think he’s got some kind of sleep-inducing plants in his room. Only reason I can think of why the whole class is falling asleep.”

“That or how fucking boring he is.” Mandy grinned.

“Or that.” Dean chuckled. “I gotta get back to work, but it was good seeing you.”

“You too.” Mandy smiled, and Dean headed back into the kitchen.

“You like Dean.” Claire said at once, grinning at Amanda.

“What? I do not!” Mandy protested. “We just sit together in history class.”

“Shared trauma like Mr. Wilson is a pretty good way to start a relationship.” Katherine pointed out.

“Katherine Collins!” Mandy exclaimed. “Did you just badmouth a teacher?”

Kat flushed. “I just meant I’ve definitely had more entertaining teachers. It’s not like he’s awful.”

“Oh, he’s awful.” Mandy muttered.

———

“Mmmhmm.” Danielle Franklin nodded, slowly. Her teal eyes were fixed on her boyfriend’s muscular dark body as her best friend Rachel Blake vented to her out by the pool.

Rachel was still in the clothes she’d arrived in, a pink crop top and some white jeans. Dani was relaxing in a purple bikini, one that popped off her tan skin and golden hair. She liked what it did to her teal eyes, too.

“And then that bitch told me that she liked me better back when I was shy and quiet.” Rachel finished, shaking her head. “She’s always trying to change me, Dani. It’s fucking infuriating.”

“That’s awful.” Dani nodded, making a noise of vague agreement.

“You horny slut.” Rachel shook her head, unable to keep the smirk off her face as she followed Dani’s gaze. “You and your football players.”

“Hey, I’m not just any football player.” Dani’s boyfriend called from the pool, where he was swimming laps while his girlfriend had been sunbathing.

Aaron Hart was the quarterback for the Violet River Sharks this year, which complimented his girlfriend the cheer captain quite well. Not only that, Aaron, much like Dani, was a twin. His twin sister Faith was a super nice girl, and her and Dani had hung out a few times together since Dani and Aaron had started dating.

Rachel was weirded out sometimes by how perfect they were for each other, but she was happy for her best friend, even if it meant they could no longer go slutting it up on the town together. Well, not quite as much on Dani’s part anyway. It was hard to keep Dani entirely away from having a wild slutty night on the town.

Aaron was hardly in the dark about who he was dating, but he also didn’t seem particularly bothered. Aaron had a quiet confidence that Rachel had always found rather attractive. A simple knowledge that his busty blonde girlfriend would always keep coming back for more, and he’d never been wrong yet.

“But yeah, Emma’s a grumpy old woman, for sure.” Dani nodded. “I don’t care that she’s only 19, she acts 60.”

“Exactly!” Rachel exclaimed emphatically. “I just don’t get it!”

“Remember that time we were over at your place and she threatened to call your parents home because we were drinking?” Dani smirked.

“Of course I do.” Rachel rolled her eyes. “Not our fault that older men like giving us ****.”

“It is when you flaunt those tits of yours.” Aaron pointed out, coming up out of the pool. Both girls watched as the muscular quarterback came over, leaning down to kiss Rachel on the cheek before leaning down further to kiss Dani on the lips.

“They’re just so hard not to flaunt.” Dani pouted.

“Just too big.” Rachel agreed, and both girls shook their tits in near unison. Aaron looked back and forth between Rachel’s huge pale tits and Dani’s also very sizable tan ones. Dani may be less busty than Rachel, but Dani certainly had a killer rack. It wasn’t Rachel’s fault she had the biggest bosom in the senior class.

“You two are the best.” Aaron grinned.

“And don’t you forget it, baby.” Dani winked, kicking him in the leg playfully. Aaron’s hand shot out to grab her by the ankle.

“Wait, no!” Dani shrieked as Aaron yanked her towards him. His hands found the swell of his girlfriend’s curvy hips and he lifted her while she flailed desperately. Her hands battered at his arms, but Aaron paid her no mind as he tossed her unceremoniously into the pool.

Aaron brushed his hands off, smirking, as Dani burst up from beneath the water, sputtering, her beautiful golden waves of hair now dark and wet.

“I’ll get you for that.” Dani swore, but Aaron was unbothered, instead more focused on the droplets of water streaming rather distracting down the valley between her melons.

“That’s what you get for not listening.” Rachel smirked, coming up to lean her elbow on Aaron’s shoulder, though his taller height meant she had to lean up a bit.

Dani raised an eyebrow at her best friend, and made a pushing motion to Aaron. Aaron grinned.

“As my lady commands.” he said, and shoved Rachel into the pool.

With a whoop, he cannonballed in after her.