"She's such a fuckin' poser." Grash said glancing up from his Addams Family thermos. It was filled with his own special mixture of vodka and rum, not the sort of thing your average student carried in a thermos. He was dressed in a black leather coat and matching pants. Beneath that his wore a black t-shirt with a dull red anarchy symbol on it. His hair was evenly cut just beneath his ears offering random openings for him to see through.
"You talking about Jesse?" Trench asked. His real name was Joseph but everybody called him Trench because it had been grade school since the last time somebody saw him without his signature floor length jacket. Several chains hung from his hips jingling every time he moved. Right then though he wasn't moving, he was laying face up on a lunch table staring blankly at a collection of clouds racing towards some unknown destination.
The girl they were talking about was Jesse Rose. Captain of the Cheerleaders, Valedictorian and all around good girl to the point of being nearly unrealistic. She was maybe five and a half feet, probably a bit less and easily C-cup breasts. Which on a frame that tiny were just mouthwateringly huge. All the athletics she had to take to keep in shape had given her a great ass on top of that. Today she was dressed in her usual blue sundress that should have been illegal in public.
"Yeah, she's such a fuckin' skank. Look at that dress." Shade replied. The exclusive female of Black, she was dressed in a pair of loose black jeans that hung down off her ass. If Shade hadn't dressed intentionally to hide her body, and caked on three layers of make up she would have been sexy, nearly a match for Jesse. Instead she accomplished her goal of being genuinely creepy, especially with her eye shadow and lipstick being modeled after the Crow.
"You're just jealous that bitch has a killer ass." Spike replied clicking his tongue ring against his teeth. Like the rest of his friends he was dressed almost entirely in black, the only real difference to his outfit was a collection of belts wrapped around his torso, enough that even without the black wife beater he still would have been decent for public. "That and look at those tits." The platinum blonde punk grinned slightly as the light hit just right making the sun dress see through.
"I got tits, bigger tits than that cunt." Shade shot back puffing her chest up slightly. "I just don't go around showing my shit around."
"Right, whatever you want to believe." Trench chuckled turning his eyes just slightly to watch the blonde strut by.
"Don't look now, here comes her boy toy." Kal-el spat snatching the thermos away from Grash and taking a swallow of the drink. "Wha, ran out of man shit or something. What is this pussy shit?" Kal-el was the "token" black guy but between the liquor and weed he didn't really remember what he was supposed to say. His T-shirt read FUCK FEAR on the front and DRINK BEER on the back.
"Shut the fuck up." Trench responded.
They were too far away to hear the actually conversation as Jesse and her boy toy, also known as Chris approached for an embrace that ended with a deep kiss. It didn't stop them from mocking them though. "Oh hi Chris. I don't know what I would do without you to touch my big titties!" Shade mocked batting her eyes at the couple.
"Don't worry my sweet. All of the guys here would love to grab your jugs." Spike continued in his best super hero imitation. "And for those fags that don't like tits I'll kick their teeth down their throat for letting your sweater meat get cold."
"Oh really?" Shade replied tossing her shoulder length dyed black hair back over her shoulder and smiling. "We should really do something about those two. Get them to stop flaunting all over campus.
"You know there isn't much we can do about it anyway." Trench growled grabbing the thermos away from Kal-el and finishing what was left in a single gulp. "We goin to the spot tonight?"
"Duh. I got two bottles from my Dad's stash, and Trench scored big with some weed." Shade replied glaring at Jesse for a moment more. "Fuck this; I'm sick just looking at that bimbo. I'm out." Any normal student would have been stopped as they tried to just walk off campus during lunch. The proctors intentionally looked away though as the five stood up and left.
* * *
There wasn't a single girl in Sunridge Junior College that didn't wish she was Jesse Rose. She had the body of a porn star and the face of the girl next door. It didn't hurt at all that she was an excellent student and active in the community either. "Hey baby how are you?" She smiled as she walked up to Chris Beltane and threw her arms around her.
Chris was every bit her equal. Captain of the football team, with a full scholarship to Harvard for academics and a second to UCLA for football. He had decided to spend his first year at community college to stay with his friends. He stood over six and a half feet tall and well toned as well. Blonde hair, blue eyes, a strong chin and everything else that was expected of a young football prodigy. "I'm outstanding and you?"
"Better now that I'm in your arms." Jesse replied leaning up to brush her lips against hers. "You know I was thinking. . ." She trailed off leaning teasingly close to a kiss so he could feel her breathing.
"Thinking what?"
"The spot." She replied biting her lower lip and wriggling against him. "I want to wear the blue bikini. Go for a quick swim."
Jesse was close enough that she felt Chris's cock jolt in response to her words. Even if he hadn't bothered to verbally respond to her she would have had a pretty good idea of his intentions. She didn't have to depend on feeling him out though. "I think that's a great idea.
Chris made sure that everybody could see as he reached around and scooped and handful of Jesse's backside and lifted her up just slightly. It was even more inappropriate because of the sundress. His grip was just a half inch beneath the fabric but that was more than enough to pull the fabric away. Jesse was only wearing a g-string beneath and that was enough to cover her perfectly tanned globes from the student body.
"Don't do that!" She exclaimed playfully slapping his chest and wriggling away from him. "But you can do more tonight when it's just you and me." She smiled kissing him softly on the lips. "Can't have them all seeing your goodies can we?" Chris responded by lifting the giggling harlot a few inches higher making certain everybody could see her perfect ass before lowering her to the ground.
"Why not? It's not like they can have half of what I have." Chris replied gently lowering his paramour to the ground. He might have gone further but that was exactly when the bell for class sounded. Chris leaned down quickly planting a kiss on Jesse's lips and smiling. "I'll meet you beneath the arches after class and we'll head out to the spot. With the sun setting so early right now it should be dark by the time we get there."
The smile that crossed her lips was absolutely electrifying as she looked up at the love of her life. "Of course. I'm counting the minutes." The jock smiled his eyes briefly moving over to Black, as they were getting up and leaving the school. "Those guys make me sick."
Jesse didn't need to turn to find out who he was talking about. Everybody knew who Black was and what table they claimed as their own. They were called Black because it was the only color any of them wore and they were the bad apples of the school. You couldn't even be seen talking to one, much less hanging out with one if you ever wanted to be popular again. It usually wasn't that big a deal though, they usually kept to themselves without any incident. "Just ignore them." She whispered. Chris had never been able to really ignore them. He hated everything about them from the way they dressed to the way they acted. "Ignore them." She repeated pulling him down for a brief kiss.
For a moment she wasn't sure if Chris was more focused on her or Black. Then he erased all doubt as he scooped her deliciously round bottom in his hands and lifted her up. "I can't wait to see you at the spot."
"Me either babe." She replied gently dragging her lips over his shoulder one last time before walking to class.
* * *
"Fuck man. This is some good shit." Trench muttered. He was leaned back against a tree over looking Lake Vivi. The rest of Black were lazily lounging around him sharing a bottle of liquor and a joint between them.
"Dayam." Kal-el whispered taking deep pull of smoke and blowing it out his nose. "Why the fuck do we go to school again?" He could barely see Grash even though they were standing side by side. The clouds were partially covering the moon and the stars just didn't provide enough light by the lakeside. You could literally drive into the lake without seeing it some nights.
"Because our fuckin' rents make us, otherwise it's out on the streets." Spike replied. He was lying on his back, his head propped up against a tree root. He was already high and drunk so it didn't bother him that Kal-el had passed the bottle over his head without offering. He was mostly focused on Shade.
The only female in the group was sitting with her back against a tree with her legs splayed wide open. Shade didn't have an ounce of humility in her, if for no other reason because she really thought of herself as just one of the guys. The idea that Spike was staring up her skirt at her crotch was so absurd it made her laugh. Instead she just tipped the bottle to her lips filling her mouth before swallowing and thrusting the bottle up over her head. "Next!"
"That's me hun." Trench replied snatching the bottle and taking a swallow. "Damn. We're almost out of Jack." He said holding the bottle up in the air and swishing the remaining liquid around.
"Guess that means it's almost a night." Shade replied reaching up for the bottle.
Grash snatched the bottle away holding it just out of Shade's reach. "I'm not ready to turn in just yet." He replied grinning down at her. "Shhh." He whispered turning his head quickly.
"What?"
"I think I heard something."
