From bore to whore

Please let me know what you think, even if you think it's complete crap. Okay there is defiantly a lot more sexual activities in this chapter...even in the first paragraph.

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Chapter 2: More of what you're looking for

Later that night when Sara was gone Trapper went to her room and locked the door and shut the curtains. Reaching under her bed she grabbed a Playboy she had stolen from her brother and looked over the cover. On the corner was a little sub title that said, “5 suggestions for ways to please yourself.” She flipped to the pages and sat on her bed pulling down her panties. She looked at the page that even had little drawings, it was divided in two female on one side and male on the other. Thinking of how John Lefty made her feel, she slowly touched herself. She moaned as her finger slipped and landed in a hole which was soon joined by another finger. She pumped faster and moaned when she hit her top. Why she had never tried this before, she did not know, but she began to wander what it was like to have the real thing. Exhausted she fell asleep.

Trapper was woken the next morning to her phone ringing. She groaned and picked it up, “What?” She mumbled and was instantly answered with a squeal,

“YOU’RE NOT UP YET?!” Sara screamed. Trapper looked at the time and groaned,

“Not really.” She answered turning on the water to her shower,

“I’ll be over in five minutes then.” With that Sara hung up and Trapper jumped into the shower. While shaving she looked at her razor. It was one of those Venus ones with the vibrating power. She looked at it and then remembered the article; Things that vibrate add extra pleasure over fingers. She shrugged and her thoughts turned to John again and slowly she pressed the handle part against her clit and almost screamed with pleasure. She rocked back and forth on it and was just about to cum when her bathroom door slammed open and Sara walked in. Trapper dropped the razor and grabbed her towel,

“Excuse me.” Trapper scowled, mad that it had ended so soon,

“Sorry, but you have five minutes to get there on time.” Sara said flinging clothes at her,

“I don’t want to seem desperate.” Trapper said pulling her bathing suit on and then a pair of shorts. Sara stopped flinging things at her and looked up,

“Oh…right…well I was thinking you should wear at least a cami over your bathing suit. You don’t want to look like Megan Teed in just a top.” Sara said. Megan Teed was, to say it simply, the whore of their school. Trapper grabbed the cami and brushed her almost dry hair.

“Are you coming?” Trapper said as she walked out the door.

“Of course I’m coming I haven’t missed one yet. It’s actually a very interesting game…” Sara trailed off and continued to talk until they arrived at the field. “We missed the first five minutes.” Sara said staring at the field. Trapper shrugged and sat on the bleachers. “John’s number 23 and Danny’s number 56.” Trapper nodded and watched as Danny passed it to John who scored. Sara stood up and cheered loudly causing Trapper to grab the back of her shirt and pull her down, “What?” Sara said angrily.

“Just don’t want to draw to much attention.” Trapper said and smiled when John turned and smiled at her through his mask.

“To late.” Sara said quickly running a hand through her hair. Trapper smiled at Kevin when he sat down next to her,

“Hey Trap.” He said smoothly leaning against the bleacher behind him. Trapper could hear Sara sigh beside her.

“Hey Kevin.” Trapper said just as smoothly. Sara nudged Trapper who ignored her. Kevin grinned at her and flicked his brown hair out of his eyes,

“So what are you doing after the game?” He asked. Trapper smirked,

“I’m not sure, why?” Kevin raised an eyebrow,

“Well…Me, Danny, John, and a couple other guys are going to Gonzo’s afterwards you want to come?” Inside Trapper squealed, outside she blushed a light shade of pink and nodded,

“Sure.” Sara nudged her again this time a little more forcefully, “Oh…this is Sara.” Trapper said her eyes on the game. Kevin didn’t even respond but lightly put his hand on Trapper’s thigh rubbing it slightly. Trapper didn’t stop him, and by the time the game was over his hand was dangerously close to her personal area. When Danny and John walked over Kevin’s hand quickly left her leg and slipped into his pocket. Trapper couldn’t help but close her legs when she saw them. They where both in their gear still and their sweat just added to their look. John ran a hand through his messy blonde hair and smirked at Trapper,

“Coming to Gonzo’s?” He asked holding out his hand to help her up. Trapper took it,

“Yeah.” He grinned at her and they began to walk away. Danny and Kevin followed with a couple other guys and few freshmen girls. Sara was ignored, so she caught the eye of a bench player and waved. He waved back.

Danny smirked at Kevin, “What was your hand doing?” Kevin raised an eyebrow,

“Never anything to John’s property.” Danny eyed Kevin and sat down across from John and Trapper.

“Nice save earlier.” Trapper said to John who grinned at her.

“Well, you see, it’s all in the flicking motion-” He stopped suddenly when he felt a hand on his thigh. He looked at Trapper, who was smiling waiting for him to continue, “Like this.” He demonstrated with his hands and Trapper’s hand mimicked it against his now throbbing member.

“Just like that?” She asked. John nodded, not able to trust his own voice, as she continued to pet his seven inch member. Danny cast a glance at Kevin who was busy flirting with a freshman to notice as John let out a slight moan, when Trapper snuck her hand down his shorts. The waiter from last night came over to their table oblivious to what was going on under the table.

“Drinks?” He said looking at Trapper, who calmly asked for a coke,

“Me two.” Kevin and Danny said at the same time. The waiter looked at John whose knuckles where white from gripping the table so hard.

“Water.” John said in a high voice causing the team mate next to him to eye him. Soon they where joined by Megan Teed who was wearing just a bathing suit and her flat chested friend Clarisse. Megan glared at Trapper, who figured she was sitting in Megan’s seat. Megan cleared her throat when John didn’t say hi to her, he was to busy trying to keep from exploding and jumping Trapper right there.

“Hi John.” Megan tried again sitting between Kevin and Danny. John nodded at her causing her to glare even harder at Trapper. Trapper smiled sweetly back, and Megan seethed quickly grabbing Danny and copying Trapper. Danny grinned and leaned back in his chair giving her better access. It soon became a competition between the two of them to see who they could get to break first. Trapper smiled already having John moaning longer. Megan huffed putting her hand down Danny’s shorts and pumping faster. He smirked at Megan knowing exactly what she was trying to do. John put his head down on the table,
“Faster.” He half whispered half groaned. Trapper smiled at him and moved her hand faster. Suddenly John pulled away from the table, Trapper’s hand slipping from out of his pants. He turned and quickly walked to the bathroom. Causing Trapper to smirk at Megan who growled and pulled her hand away from Danny, who glared at Megan. A few seconds later John came back and grabbed Trapper by the waist and pulled her into the bathroom.

He pulled her into the handicapped bathroom and slammed her against the wall pinning her arms to her sides. Trapper smirked at him, “When did you learn to do that?” John asked in a low seductive whisper. She shrugged and turned a light shade of pink as his eyes scanned her. He started at her legs stopped at her breasts and then finally looked at her lips which where parted slightly ready for him.

He flicked his hair out of his eyes, “Jesus, woman, how do you do it?” He whispered into her ear as he pressed himself against her letting her feel his new erection against her own wet pussy.

She stared into his eyes and slowly brought her leg around his waist. He helped her with the other and put his hands on her ass. She brought her mouth to his neck and sucked lightly. His knees almost gave way, so he pushed her back against the wall, his hands never leaving her tight ass. She bit down causing him to groan, knowing she was doing something right she slowly grinded her hips against his. He forcefully pressed his mouth against hers and didn’t even wait for her to open wider before he shoved his tongue into her mouth.

One of his hands had left her ass and was rubbing her mound through her shorts. She moaned in his mouth when his hand slipped under her shorts and began rubbing against her bathing suit. Feeling her wet he somehow pulled her shorts and bottoms lower on her thighs and moaned when she pressed her cleanly bald self against his restrained member. He had never had a girl that was completely bald down there. Even Megan had a small landing strip, and Taylor, another girl, had a little diamond leading down to her clit.

He liked being able to see his fingers drawing figure eights around her clit and enjoyed the throaty moans she was giving him in response. Her hips bucked as he stuck his finger inside of her. Both let out loud moans when Trapper started to grind her hips harder into his hand which caused his own hand to push into his almost painful biggie.

He brought his other hand out from her ass pushing her harder against the wall and pulled her bathing suit string. It fell to the ground and his hand took its place rubbing her c cups hard. Her shirt soon joined her top along with his. Not wanting her to cum so soon he extracted his finger from her causing her to groan. She looked at him and brought his finger into her mouth. His eyes became wide as she sucked on his fingers her eyes portraying an innocent look. He lifted her up higher and took her breast into his mouth sucking hard, his other hand, not in Trapper’s mouth, kept the other breast company. He grinned when his finger slipped out of her mouth and threw her head back moaning as he continued to suck on her.

One of her hands found its way into his hair and the other slowly massaged her clit he pulled away from her when she moaned his name. She caught his eye as she inserted a finger into herself and brought it out again sticking them in his mouth. He kicked off his shorts putting a hand by her head on the wall and positioning himself at her opening. He looked at her, she nodded, and was about to thrust in when the bathroom door opened. Trapper gasped and her legs fell to the floor, her shorts pulled back on. “John, man your mom’s outside.” Came Kevin’s voice. John who was going to ignore Kevin completely groaned when Trapper threw his shorts at him. Her top and shirt already on she leaned in to his ear,

“See you later.” She whispered huskily and quickly wrote her number on his hand. She walked down the hallway with a huge grin on her face and fixed her long hair over the bruised side of her neck. When she made herself back to the table Danny smirked at her and she raised an eyebrow. She smiled sweetly at Mrs. Lefty, who was oblivious as to what just went on, smiled just as sweetly back, and walked out of the pizza place.

When Trapper got home she found a very pissed Sara flipping through the playboy on her bed. “You ditched me.” Sara said not looking up,

“Sorry.” Trapper mumbled grabbing a new pair of shorts and panties.

“Who where you with then?” Sara asked her passed grudge far behind her. Trapper shrugged, “Kevin or John…or maybe even Danny?” Sara asked coming up close to Trapper who backed away slightly,

“Lets see…” Sara sniffed Trapper’s neck, “You where defiantly with John.”

“How do you know that?” Trapper asked amazed,

“Well, John smells really good even if he’s sweaty from after a game. Plus Danny wouldn’t have waited long enough to give you that love bite. Also Kevin would have done you right at the table; he wouldn’t have even taken you to the bathroom.” Trapper stared at her, “its John’s style to some what romance before hand.” Sara answered without waiting for the question. Trapper’s phone rang and she just stared at it. “Well pick it up!” Sara yelled at her,

“Hello?” Trapper asked,

“Yo Trap this is Danny.” Trapper wandered why Danny was calling her, but pushed that thought away,

“Hey.”

“There’s a party at Kevin’s tomorrow. We want you to be there.” Trapper smirked,

“Only if you come watch my tournament before.” On the other end of the phone Danny turned towards John and Kevin,

“She wants us to go to her tournament before.” Kevin smirked and Trapper could hear John say,

“Only if she wears that bathing suit.”

“You hear that?” Danny asked.

“Sure thing.” Trapper said, “See you later.”

“See ya.” Danny replied and hung up. Trapper turned to Sara,

“Want to see TJ tomorrow?”