Chapter 1
Hi, my name is Jack and I am writing this essay to say that I think that the 'Loneliness Epidemic of the Modern World' written by Bedford Mack, raises a question for the American people on how now in the internet age... "I want to jerk off". Planning on deleting it later Jack deemed it too much of a daunting task to even muster the mental strength to flesh out the rest of his introduction. Bent over in bed, crisscrossed, he rubbed his eyes as his back arched over his laptop, catching his pale completion he thought just how useless his school work seemed. Leaning back he cuddled his body pillow and felt his eyes drift as he murmured profanities in his mind seeing the alarm clock strike four a.m.
Knowing that he'd have to get up in the early morning for school, "I'll just finish it by my fourth class..." Looking at the school's mirror in the bathroom he contemplated just skipping his fifth class entirely and just walking home, "Fuck why does this always fucking happen to me. I'm nineteen now I can't just keep letting this happen." Taking a deep breath he washed his face and took off his big hoodie to reveal his slender figure, his large shirt dropping to his butt. He tried to look presentable as he puffed up and brushed his mushed hair that had been flattened by his beanie. Looking deep into his brown eyes he looked away shamefully at the sight of such an unmuscular figure, of course, no matter how mysterious or cool he tried to present himself it just always ended up in him not being taken seriously enough.
He naively thought that getting his driver's license at sixteen would be enough but it just ended in being the 'designated driver' in all his friend's eyes. Slapping his already-blushed cheeks he pulled up his sweatpants and marched to his class.
"Hey, Jack! Jack! JACK!"
"Oh my god."
"What it's the only way to get your attention, what are you listening to-don't tell me. Some fandom shit right?" Quietly he grabbed his best friend's arm and guided her ear closer to his mouth. "I don't think you were born on this earth to sabotage my social life." He whispered sarcastically with an undertone of anger."
"Social life?" Her comeback made him roll his eyes, taking off his muted earbuds they conversed about random topics until they were at the door of his English class and parted.
"Open your books to page 102, I'll call on you randomly to read passages, also some of you have not turned in your essays, I'll reopen the assignment until midnight, apologies to those who have stressed on the previous date as I know it was last minute." Doodling on a piece of paper while listening to the random voices of his classmates reading he mentally wandered in the back of the class until he felt the palm of his English professor cup his shoulder.
Whispering, she said, "Hey, don't pack up, I need to talk to you after class." As she walked away he felt a knot in his stomach as she continued to teach. Her strong figure walked down the aisle of desks in a watchman manner. Ms. Ander was a kind woman who everyone got along with, so much so that even other professors would send their bad students over to be tutored under her. She just seemed to click with you in a way that most people didn't without seeming too fake or pushy.
It was why Jack felt so nervous to be on her bad side. Looking up to her he felt shame wash over him as it was so nauseating to have such a respected authority figure be mad at him, or worse, disappointed. As the class chaos withered, Ms. Ander instructed him to meet at her desk. Locking the door and shutting the small window blind she walked in an air of collected calm to her desk where she began to talk down to Jack.
"Now I don't want it to seem like I'm talking down at you but you must understand that you have multiple missing assignments and are on the edge of failing my class." Shuffling his feet he looked at the ground and murmured some benign excuse for his actions, ending it with a lazy 'I'll do better' talk even he didn't believe, and so did Ms. Ander.
Her thumb scratched her forehead as she lowered her glasses, speaking in a tone of doubt, "Tell me, how many items did you rehearse that in your head instead of listening to your other classmates or are you just that mediocre improvising as you are at excuses."
"..."
"Sorry that came out meaner than I wanted it to, it's...none of my business but is there anything inhibiting you from completing your work?" His feet shuffled as he felt his poker face melt. "Just been worried, about, y'know."
"I see, well as much as I love an open-ended answer I'd like you to be more specific with me, please." Just then a blaring alarm of the school bell rang out scaring Ms. Ander and Jack, startled, she quickly brought out a yellow note and quickly wrote.
"Here is my number, I'm transitioning between emails right now so text if you need assistance, I hope to speak again with you soon, enjoy your weekend."
"Yeah, you too."
Chapter 2
Taking a deep breath he flexed his neck side to side as the music blared in his ears. His house was along a patch of forest, noticeable by the water tower that marked the halfway point from his community college. Feeling an uncomfortable pressure in his groin he made a quick trip into the forest to expel the growing unease. "Ahhhugggghaaaaaaaaa..." Muscles relaxed and gave way to cutting tension in his body, zipping up and taking some steps back he felt an arm wrap around his throat and at a moment's notice felt the other reach around his mouth.
And just as quickly the words of his best friend's voice or rather part-time bully sniffed deeply on the side of his head and said. "Didn't even bother to wait for me huh? I guess you forgot about last time, DON'T. LEAVE. WITHOUT. ME." He wished he could say that he fought back valiantly and proudly displayed his dominance by fighting back and establishing boundaries with her. But by the time he thought to do that, he was on the ground having his manhood ripped away from him again as she sat her butt on his stomach making him wince as her portly figure dug into his flat stomach. "PWAH!"
As the air struggled to enter his body and inflate his lungs he felt her thumbs enter the sides of his mouth clenching down on his lower jaw as she quickly let her weight fall upon him, squishing him, and worse suffocating him. "Pwease! Ie jhust foworgot!" Trying to control her panting she let her lust fill her eyes as she adored her prey. Lowering her forehead on his and staring into his eyes she spoke with a ragged breath.
"You're so cute! Goooooddddd your so fucking cute you know that right? Right? Teasing me with those sagging pants, spandex underwear right? They hug you so well around that cute butt of yours. I saw you bent over the water fountain between classes, reminded me of that time I saw you wrestle, remember? How one of my teammates splayed you out like a full-course meal? God, I was so fucking jealous of that bitch, I don't think you remembered me back then but I was more skinny and shy, I think our parents used to set us up on play dates when we were little, you probably don't remember because I was always latched to my mom." As long licks went up and down Jack's face he shivered from the slick sensation of her tongue bathing him like a kitten. His stomach and pelvis hurt as she was grinding up and down during her rant. Thick globs of spit splattered into his pried mouth as she started to shake from the disgusted look on Jack's face. Quickly swallowing her drool she let the saliva pepper him as she blew out the rest of it.
Slamming her right elbow to the side of his head as she reached down and began to masturbate vigorously. Tonguing his face until she decided to somewhat kiss normally as she began to french kiss him deeply till he was dizzy. Looking up she straddled his chest and entrapped his arms under her thighs, seeing the wet spot on her shorts. She pulled her hand out to let him taste her thick girl slime. Kissing her hand she got angry and gripped his mouth.
"Lick." Licking her sweaty and salty palm she used the other hand to finish herself off. As minutes passed he felt the deep shake of her hips dig her ass into his chest as she hunched over and back to feel the full range of her orgasm. After the intense moment of lust, she quickly got off his prone form and stripped her shorts off, digging into Jack's backpack to retrieve his and replace her dirtied ones. Walking over to his sullied face she bent over him and let out an airy guttural fart wash over him as the thick fog settled into his sinuses and mouth.
