Stephanie's offer

Stephanie's experience with Mr Doe had woken something up inside of her. She felt liberated. She was no longer content with being the stuffy little bookworm who hid her figure behind thick sweaters and ankle length dresses. She wanted people to notice her. She wanted guys to see it was not just girls like Stephanie Mueller who could make them drool over a woman's figure. She knew what she wanted most of all though and that was to fuck.

After securing her B she had hit the mall. Armed with her father's credit card she had lined her wardrobe with new outfits, mini skirts, hot pants, tight jeans, halter tops, tiny little tee-shirts, tiny little thongs, push-up bras, sexy heels. Before she had been so down over her parent's divorce and now she just didn't care anymore. She had found her new lease on life and that was showing off her hot body to anyone who wanted to look.

Stephanie had dressed a deep blue mini skirt one of her shortest skirts. It barely covered her ass and she loved it. She had coupled it with a white spaghetti strap top. She decided not to wear a bra as she wanted the boys to stare. A tiny little black silk thong and she loved how it felt against her pussy. It made her wet all day long. Sometime she had to play with herself in the toilets as she got so horny during school hours. She finished her ensemble with a pair of spiked heels.

She was walking down the school corridor after geography class. She walked past Rebecca Mueller and her friends Dani and Evelyn. All three stared for a moment. Stephanie overheard Rebecca murming slut under her breath, just loud enough so it could be heard. Stephanie walked past smiling head held high. She knew it was an insult but she took it as a compliment. She was going to be slutty and did not care who knew.

She turned a corner and heard a guy call out her name. “Stephanie.. wait”.

She stopped in her tracks. She was not about to walk off. She wanted to know why she had caught this guy's attention. She turned to face him and saw Jimmy Gregson staring at her. She licked her lips devilishly. Stephanie was going to have some fun.

“Hi, Jimmy.” She replied trying to sound as seductive as possible.

She looked him over. Jimmy was around 6'5. Very well built and muscular. She could see his six pack chest through his shirt. Wavy brown hair but not too long. Strong, handsome looks. Her pussy fluttered just looking at him. She had to have him.

He stepped closer to her having caught her attention. Jimmy looked kind of embarrased, almost ****. “I kind of need your help Stephanie.” He told her.

“Oh? How can I help you Jimmy?” She replied.

“It's Ms Thomas' class. I think if I fail another assignment they could kick me off the team. And I know we're going to state this year. They ain't gonna do that without me. Your like the smartest girl in school.” He explained.

“So what you want me to help you study? Help write your assignment? I know that sounds like a bad situation Jimmy. Maybe if you just tried you might get a better grade. As I don't really see what I'm getting out of this.” Stephanie responded.

Jimmy drew a blank for a moment. He was not expecting her to say no. Her sexy little outfit was just a touch distracting as well. “Look, Stephanie. I'll do anything tickets to a game, drive you to school, make you homecoming queen. Anything.” He blurted out rashly.

Stephanie smiled. “Anything?” Jimmy was **** and she had him right where she wanted him.

“Yeah, anything. Just tell me what you want.” He answered.

She stepped closer to him. Leaning into him. “You make me cum Jimmy and I'll help you any way that you want.” Stephanie whispered into his ear.

Jimmy almost fell over backwards when he heard her.

“But I have a girlfriend. I couldn't do something like that.” He protested.

Stephanie would show Rebecca just how much of a slut she was by fucking her man. “Don't you want this tight little pussy Jimmy?” She flicked her skirt up briefly exposing her thong to him.

Jimmy was lost for a response. She reached out and stroked his crotch not caring who might see. She could feel how engorged he was through his slacks. “Come fuck me Jimmy and I'll help you.

His other brain had taken over and all he could think of was fucking this hot girl in front of him. Did he have a girlfriend? He could not answer that right now. Why was he asking for her help as he had utterly forgotten.

Stephanie knew the janitor's closet was only round the corner. She led him by the hand and knew she had gotten exactly what she wanted.