Moral Degeneration

After lunch we went to gym. Why Ryleigh was dumb enough to sign up for running right after eating I wouldn’t understand. There was a class full of kids that chose it though. I got a physical education uniform and was changing in the locker room with the other 2 boys. They happened to be George and Killian. Killian was a year older, and only wore a little makeup. 

 

Our locker room was small and quiet. I could hear the girls on the other side of the hall laughing and yelling. I was only able to imagine what was going on in there. I was really missing winter break. This whole school thing was cutting into my make out and fool around hours. It didn’t help I was surrounded by hot schoolgirls all day. 

 

We walked out of the gym. Lining up by grade I noticed Ryleigh right away. Her DD breasts stuck out from the flat chested girls around her. My anger at having gym was forgotten. I wasn’t sure which god had blessed me to make friends with her, but I thanked them. 

 

“Alright, listen up,” the female gym coach said. She was tall and muscular. Black hair cut short in a buzz cut, she eyed us all. I noticed the bags under her eyes. I bet she was hung over. 

 

“We just got back from break. Free day today”, she said. “Walk or lift or whatever.” I could tell the free day was more for her. She swayed a little standing in front of us. 

 

“Want to lift?” I asked George. 

 

“We were going to walk,” Killian said with a groan. 

 

George looked between me and the older boy. I got bored of waiting for him to make a decision and headed to the weight lifting room. It was an offshoot to the gym and had plenty of machines and equipment. I didn’t have near as much as this at home. 

 

After some simple stretches I went to the pull up bar and started doing them. I was able to get 5 in a row this time. My best yet. I moved to push-ups then back to chin-ups. After that I tried squats with some weights. I couldn’t do much, but it was better than nothing. A few girls worked out as well. Most were serious about it, but all eyed me now and then from the mirrors that lined the walls.

 

I guessed George had chosen to walk with Killian. I didn’t care. I wasn’t there to make friends. I was there to beat my body up. Hour after hour. Until one day I was strong again. After I exhausted myself I began running the inside track. 

 

A few people walked it. I did a smooth jog. I had worked out legs that morning. So I was hurting. But that was the point. I pushed on and did 2 miles before I had to walk. By the time I was done there were only 10 minutes left in class. 

 

I noticed Ryleigh sitting alone on some bleachers reading. I walked over to her. A big smile on my lips as I finally got a good view of her body. Her thighs were thick and milky. Hair long and black, her full cheeks were chewed on as her sparkling eyes concentrated on the book. Her rack though. It was obvious why she was getting bullied. An early bloomer. If her mom Linda was anything to go by, she would be a beauty to rival all others. 

 

“Hey Ry,” I said sitting down next to her. “How’s the book?”

 

“Good,” she said. Closing it she looked over at me. “Thanks for today.”

 

“Of course,” I said. “Anything for my cute girl next door.” She blushed and looked at her feet. “Sooo wanna make out?”

 

Ryleigh shyly looked around. “Right here?”

 

“We could,” I said. “Or we could find a spot all our own.”  

 

She bit her lip still looking around. “PE is almost over,” she whined sadly. 

 

“Fine fine,” I said. My eyes kept taking glances at her chest. Her gaze caught me and gave me a look. The look said ‘how dare you’. “I’m sorry. Just wow. Your rack is amazing. I can’t stop looking at it.”

 

Ryleigh blushed hard looking down at it. “Why were you hiding it in all those baggy clothes? I mean they’re glorious.”

 

“I get made fun of a lot for them,” she whispered. 

 

“Well if anyone gives you any gruff for them. Point them my way. I love ‘em.”

 

“Really?” She whispered. A smile on her lips. 

 

“Really really,” I said. “Could we uh do that whole you show me yours I’ll show you mine thing?”

 

“Maybe,” she whispered. A wider smile on her lips I think that was the first time she had actually teased me. 

 

“We could hang out,” I whispered leaning in. “Go to my room. Lay on my bed. Make out.” I could tell she liked the idea as she shivered. “I’ll give you one of my hoodies.” If anyone was girlfriend material, it was Ryleigh. 

 

“When?” She asked, convinced by the idea.  

 

“Tonight?” I asked, hopeful. 

 

“I can’t. My mom’s have dinner planned. Maybe after school?” 

 

“Ok,” I said. I was growing excited. I didn’t plan on taking it past heavy petting. But after seeing her true assets I couldn’t get them out of my mind. I grabbed her hand and kissed it. We sat like that for a minute with dumb smiles on our faces. 

 

“Hey Russ,” a girl yelled. She was sitting at the other end of the bleachers. I didn’t think I knew her. I noticed the group behind her and the blonde with them. I hadn’t noticed her in the gym before, but there was my beautiful Luna. 

 

“I’ll see you in class,” I said. Getting up I headed over. The girl that had yelled for me was already scampering back to the group. They were 4 girls. 

 

Luna, my blonde, was at the center. The other 3 girls surrounding her were the rest of the mean girls. One was a tall brunette. Prim and proper. Glasses on that made her extra beautiful. An Asian girl next to her was wearing a little makeup. Full lips and perfect hair, her rack was pushed up nice and high. The last girl was a little younger. Probably a sophomore. I guessed Brazilian. She was young but looked like a model. Long dark hair, perfect smooth legs, red lipstick on thick lips. 

 

My Luna sat confidently between them. She leaned back like a queen in her element. Not in her glasses her blonde hair was tied back and chest was on full display in the gym clothes. Her tan legs were extra noticeable as she crossed them and stared me down. 

 

“Luna darling,” I said with a wide smile. “I apologize for not greeting you sooner. If I had known you were in class I would have dropped everything to greet you and your gorgeous friends.”

 

Like Luna, her friends didn’t know how to react to the compliments from a boy. Even one as pale as I.  Covered in sweat I was like some rare prize that the girls were desperate to be near. 

 

“It’s ok,” Luna said, recovering first. “How’s your school day?”

 

“Good. Tiring. I’m ready to be home. I miss our winter break already.” I gave her a wink. She blushed. 

 

“How do you like the school?” The Brazilian girl asked. She had a flirty look on her face. I guessed maybe she had been around boys, or at least a boy. 

 

“Good,” I said. “Unfortunately, I’ve already had to stop 2 bullies from hurting my friend.” I looked them each in the eyes. If Luna was a bully, then I guessed these girls were as well. “I just can’t stand bullies. Can you?”

 

Luna had the decency to look ashamed. Staring at her feet instead of me. The girl that had called me over asked, “what did you do to stop them?” I considered lying or letting their imagination run wild. But I needed to give them the same deal. 

 

“I promised them a favor,” I said with a smile. “Any favor they wanted. I was a little surprised they took the offer. But I’m willing to pay it to make sure my friends don’t have a hard time in school.”

 

“Who did you promise it to?” Luna asked. Looking around the room. She didn’t like the idea of a favor. 

 

“That’s between me and them,” I said. “Class is ending. Is there a reason you called me over?” 

 

“I just wanted you to meet my friends,” Luna said. “See how you were doing.”

 

“Great,” I said. “You mind talking with me a little? In private? I have a few questions.”

 

“Sure,” she said shyly. Getting up I threw my arm over her shoulder and we walked down the bleachers. She blushed as everyone in the gym seemed to stare at us. Even George and Killian looked our way. 

 

“What’s up?” Luna asked. 

 

“I just missed you,” I said. We turned and headed down the hall toward an exit. There was a small alcove to a storage closet. I pushed her into the alcove, hiding her from view. She gasped as my lips met hers. 

 

She moaned as our tongues met. “I’m very disappointed in you, Luna,” I whispered. She shivered with the words. “I hear you’ve been a bully.” The tan blonde stared in my eyes. Fear was there. My hand snaked down and entered her short shorts. 

 

“I do not like bullying, Luna,” I said. My fingers found her lower slit. Her lower half vibrated as she whimpered. I began moving my middle finger over her clit. Rotating around it, slow and methodical. I’ve had plenty of practice with her. I knew what she liked.

 

“I am sure you’ve gone through your own bullying. But I want you to stop.” I began licking and biting her neck as she shivered more. The bell for PE ending rang. 

 

“Russ,” she whispered. I redoubled my efforts. 

 

“I want no more bullying,” I said. “Do you understand what will happen if you keep it up?” I stopped playing with her. She squirmed without the lack of release. She quickly nodded. 

 

“Good girl,” I said, kissing her. “This is what happens when you do what I say.” 2 fingers slid into her drenched cunt. I curled them toward me and began mashing into her G Spot. Her legs shivered and she gasped. My lips were on hers sealing them. Luna began to yell in my mouth as our tongues fought and I continued to hit the sensitive spongy spot. 

 

It didn’t take long and she was cumming. Her body tried to fall but I kept her upright. My fingers moved from her cunt to clit. She shivered one more time in an aftershock and was done. 

 

“Do we have an agreement?” I asked. She nodded dumbly. I pulled my hand out of her now drenched shorts. 

 

“Good,” I said. “Find us a secluded spot so I can be sure to reward you in the future.” I stepped away and walked down the hall. Getting to the locker room it was already empty. I changed clothes and was off to class. 

 

The other classes went by smoothly. There was a very sexy English teacher. Much younger than the rest she wasn’t shy about eyeing me up and down. At the end of the day I had history. The man was tall and seemed nice, but I got a weird feeling from him. 

 

In his 30s he did his best to mask it. But he eyed the girls lecherously. The girls had the same look for him though. A real man in front of them, I was ignored. I actually appreciated the break from the gazes. But I couldn’t shake the weird feeling I got from the guy. 

 

It didn’t help that he had a pretty TA. She was obviously in college. Beautiful and older, he didn't give her a look once during class. The girl must have been used to being ignored. She eyed me. I gave her a wink and watched her blush. 

 

I would have to do more research. The male teacher was the first on my list to look into. I’d try to seduce the TA later to ask more questions. All in all I was happy the day was over. 

 

Walking out the door with Ryleigh we got to our lockers and were about to leave when I was stopped. It was Brianna, Ryleigh’s bully. She bit her lip staring down at me. 

 

“Yes?” I asked. Ryleigh practically shook in fear. 

 

“I need that favor,” she said. The girl had fear in her eyes. I expected arousal. Her favor obviously wasn’t what I had been hoping for. 

 

“Ryleigh, find Luna. Tell her I’m going to find another way home,” I said. Ryleigh hesitated, but I was forceful. When she finally left I studied Brianna. “What’s the favor?”