A New Day, A New Us part 8

Tuesday morning comes fast for me and I’m not struggling to get ahead of the curve as Katy, Liz and I get our shit ready and head out for school. The morning gathering in the parking lot has Imelda there with Kori ahead of me. I can tell the introductions have already been done for the most part and while everyone gives me the ‘how the hell’ look about my fourth girlfriend I mostly ignore it as we head to class. And as epic of a day as it could be it passes with nothing happening, nobody get’s backed into a corner, no bullying across the campus. Nothing. It feels odd but when I bring it up at homeroom only Ben seems to be on alert with me about it.

“Honey you backed them into a corner and made them think about what they’d been doing, this is good,” Kori tells me trying to lighten my mood.

“I don’t think so babe, Devin what’s going on with our insider,” I ask keeping Masha’s name out of the conversation.

“I don’t know, we haven’t talked but I can ask them later if you like,” Devin says getting a nod from me.

I’m heading out to the parking lot with the rest of my family when I see the small wall of about five football players, all in their letterman jackets, waiting for us by our vehicles. They aren’t blocking me but I can definitely tell they are waiting for someone. I start to ignore it when I get one of the jocks in my path.

“We need you to come with us,” I watch the Samoan mutter trying to keep things quiet.

“And if you knew who the hell you were talking to you you’d know that I don’t just follow anyone because they said so,” I tell the small mountain stepping past him.

“Hey Tracy, He needs to see your friend,” One of the black players says getting Tracy’s attention.

“Then him to get his ass out here before Guy leaves, I’m not his messenger and I’m certainly not his bitch,” Tracy spits out getting some of the guys to back up.

I’m watching the jocks have a small discussion before one of them goes running off. I tell the rest of my family to head off home and motion for Devin to text me later. The busses have left along with most of the parking lot when I see the ‘runner’ come back alone.

“He says that you need to see him privately because it’s important that you two don’t get seen together,” the runner tells me.

“Which means I’m dealing with more cryptic bullshit than I care to so no thank you,” I say starting to get on my bike.

I get pulled off my bike by the Samoan and he starts dragging me back to the school but I’m more game for this than he is. He has his hand on the back of my neck; I get my feet under me for a second before swinging my boot heel back and cracking him in the knee. He goes down easy enough and I get free when I see problem number’s two through five closing in.

“Kiante wants to talk with you,” the Samoan says holding his knee.

Kiante, I’ve heard the name before. It’s kind of hard to not know who the popular jocks are in the school, especially when they get themselves elected ASB Vice President. I’m either moving up in the world or I pissed off a very popular black jock. Either way I smile big and crazy before walking towards the school. One of the jocks catches up to me quickly and we get into one of the student conference rooms where I see him, six foot one and built like a wide receiver for the pro teams. If that didn’t make girls drop panties it would be the scholarships, the ‘player’ status or finally the clincher in his bag of tricks, his attractive young black male looks. I am sitting across from school royalty and I am wondering if I should get a bucket to vomit in but his face lights up from seeing me.

“You’re Guy right, I’ve heard a lot about you,” Kiante says as his stooge closes the door behind me.

“Most of it bad I hope,” I say getting a confused look.

“Actually I’m hearing both but I gotta say even though I’ve seen you before I’ve never understood the whole brooding hood thing,” Kiante says leaning back in his chair.

“One minute,” I tell him getting a puzzled look,” One minute to get my attention before I walk out of here.”

“Kyle Travis came before the student council today with a proposal for us to help institute a,” I watch him stop to read the paper,” Mandatory Dress Code for students.”

“Okay and you are telling me this why,” I ask sitting down.

“Because if someone doesn’t convince the other members of the council that it’s a bad idea he’ll win and the first thing to go are any head covering,” Kiante says noting my hooded head,” and if he wins then the teachers will enforce the rule.”

“Okay well who do I have to convince and when,” I ask taking a look at the paper myself.

“Thursday you need to speak with the whole ASB when he presents his case to us,” Kiante says before lowering his tone,” And you’ll really need to deal with ASB President Yano Morley.”

Sadly in this case I’ve heard the name and I think I remember who she is but to be honest I’m drawing a blank. I’ve got no information and while I could get it all from Kiante I know of a much better resource than him.

“I’ll get it done,” I say starting to leave.

“Wait that’s it, I tell you about all this and it’s happening in two days and you just tell me that you’ll ‘get it done’,” I see him say shaking his head in disbelief,” Are you for real?”

I slowly turn and face him; I take methodical steps to cross the room until I’m standing right next to him. I can tell he’s confused and a little afraid by what I might do and while it tickles me to beat the crap out of High School Royalty I’m looking at a potential ally.

“That feeling you’re getting right now. That one that says call for help before he causes permanent damage? I did that in less than a minute with you,” I tell him before changing my expression from sinister to joking,” Imagine what I can do with two days and one girl.”

“Wow, that’s fucking hardcore. But she’s not just a girl, she’s class President,” Kiante says shaking his fear off with humor.

I scoff lightly at the comment before heading out to my bike, passing Kiante’s team mates on my way. They don’t give me any trouble and I thankfully get home only to be greeted by Kori and Imelda over to visit. My folks are away and Liz is working in her room giving three of my girl’s and I run of the house for a few hours. Sadly I’m not looking for fun time just yet and I let the girls socialize privately in Katy’s room as I pay my sister a visit. Liz is sprawled out on her stomach reading something for her English class I think, it’s her cute little ass in a pair of cotton shorts and a t shirt that give me a sinister idea.

“Hey Guy, the girls are in Katy’s room,” Liz says without looking at me,” How do you get through these boring ass books?”

I kick my boots off and crawl on Liz’s bed putting my body over hers, she doesn’t have any room to move or roll over and I grind my crotch against her ass while nibbling on her ear. I feel her start to grind back against me and smile.

“Did I make my sister a happy girl yesterday,” I whisper lightly in her ear.

“Mmmmhmmmm,” Liz moans.

“And if I need something big from my precious sister she’ll do it for me right,” I ask again nibbling on her neck.

“Oh god yes,” Liz gasps as I let her feel my weight on her.

“I need all the personal and rumored information on someone at school,” I tell her breaking the mood slightly,” If you get me this I promise you that I’ll leave you walking funny for at least a day.”

I hear Liz grumbling at me but as I get up off of her and give her the class president’s name. I watch her freeze and tell her that I need it tonight and if she can organize it for me I’ll try to help her with her book. I get a smile out of Liz before grabbing my boots and heading off to my own room. I’m alone in my room with my coat off for about five minutes when the girls decide to invade. All three of them start asking questions about why I was needed to stay after and I explain the whole situation getting a few odd looks from Kori and Katy while Imelda seems to have the situation pretty well handled.

“So you need to either bribe or blackmail this girl to get her to vote the way you want,” Imelda says boiling the situation down,” I say we could scare her if you were into that?”

“Don’t want to scare people who don’t deserve it,” I tell her getting a nod.

“I’m just wondering how you’re planning on doing either of these when you don’t know anything about her personally,” Katy says with a little doubt.

“I have a sister who is on the full pulse of the school, all I have to do is give her the name and the right incentive and she’s working on it as we speak,” I tell Katy smirking.

“Well all that aside I owe one to Imelda for coming up here and I figure that I should get to paying her back for it,” Kori says getting up from my bed and leaving the room.

I watch Katy follow Kori out and close the door after herself leaving Imelda and me alone. I’m thinking things are fine but Imelda’s expression has me a little confused.

“Baby if you don’t tell me what’s wrong I can’t put a smile on your face,” I tell her getting on my knees in front of her.

Imelda’s got plain jeans with a hooded sweater, I know there’s a few more layers at least but I’m more concerned that something is really bothering her. She seems more vulnerable now that she’s up here with me and the girls than she did when it was just us down in Texas.

“I don’t know if I can make it last up here,” Imelda tells me quietly,” I’m away from everyone I care about except you and the girls are really great but I feel out of place.”

“Okay well I’m more happy to see you here than almost anything that has happened in the last few months,” I tell her taking her head in my hands,” I know it’s going to be difficult but you don’t need to make a place for yourself here, you already have one.”

I stand up and lay down at the head of my bed, Imelda follows me up and we get into a nice cuddle with me on my back and her head resting on my chest. I’m feeling wonderfully content in the moment but Imelda’s shifting gives me pause before I take her head by the chin and lean her face up so I can see her eyes. It’s those pretty browns that get me to pull her in for a soft and sweet kiss. I feel her shake a little before Imelda moves over top of me and straddling my hips with her own continues to kiss me losing none of the tenderness that I started with. I am getting hard against Imelda and we take our time slowly stripping out of our clothes until we’re both naked and my cock is flat against my stomach with Imelda’s slit grinding against me. It’s making me hard and I feel her break the kiss and start to move downward to speed up the process but I stop her and pull her back up to me.

“Baby, I’ll get there soon enough,” I tell her kissing her again lightly,” I’ve been needing some of your loving since you turned me down before I left to come back here.”

I get a sweet smile and while I’m turning down a blowjob it’s a tender hand stroking me and Imelda’s sweet breasts waving in my face that have my full attention. I lean up and tenderly start to suckle on a brown nipple getting a moan for my efforts. I work the nipple with my tongue only as I feel myself finally get fully erect and ready for something more. I feel my head working at Imelda’s opening and it’s like a slick glove that I slip my cock into, Imelda’s hips pushing down on me till I’m fully seated inside her. It’s not a hard or fast pace; we just push against each other slowly, taking the time to feel every single part of each other. I’m trailing my hands across Imelda’s back and down across her toned ass. I feel her lean down again and I simply open my mouth as we resume our tender kiss. Inside Imelda it’s a slick furnace and as much as my body screams to speed up our rhythm is just fine where it is and I stop moving all together letting my pretty little Latina grinds the length of my cock with her sweet pussy. I feel her smirk during our kiss before she speeds up and I start to lightly move again letting her do the work. The kissing smirk becomes and open mouth groan and I feel Imelda clench up hard on me as her orgasm starts to hit, I pull her close and push my cock as deep as I can letting the sensation take me over and releasing my load into her warm folds. The shock of it all takes us from moaning to kissing deep and gripping each other tenderly for a good while.

I don’t know how long we’ve been laying there but I know that I’m no longer inside Imelda and she’s lying again with her head on my chest as my door opens revealing Katy and Kori who both have sweet smiles on their faces.

“Wow, he really does know how to make a girl feel welcome,” Katy jokes taking a seat at my computer.

“If I wasn’t respecting his wishes I’d be pregnant from that,” Imelda says groggily.

“Yeah I think we’d all be pregnant if Guy didn’t have a say in the matter,” Kori states sweetly moving to the side of the bed and sitting next to me.

I don’t even think I’ll make it to the end of high school but these girls already have family plans for me. I love them but the more I see happen with me going in and taking out everyone around Heather the less chance I see of me either living through it or staying out of jail. I shake it off as Imelda starts poking me to see what’s wrong.

“Either talk about why you have that look on your face or leave it alone,” My feisty Latina tells me starting to get up.

The two of us get dressed and we all start talking about what’s going on at school. The three of us let Katy in on Masha and she starts laughing about how she got a pass today when Masha ‘cornered’ her and she didn’t get why. I shoot Devin a text asking about Masha and get a reply that he’s busy talking with her while she’s out with Heather. I almost want to ask where they are but I simply say to keep me posted.

“So what’s next on the agenda,” Katy asks me bringing me back into the conversation.

“I’ve got Liz running some information down on a girl at school I’m going to need to persuade,” I tell the girls getting their attention.

Liz comes flying into the room and I notice that Imelda and I were relaxing for almost two hours when Katy and Kori interrupted us. We all watch as she kicks Katy out of my computer chair and I take the prime seat on the end of my bed with Kori in between my legs, I make myself useful and start to rub her shoulders.

“Okay I got some basics but I only went back to last year. Yano Morley, been in three relationships including her alleged current one with a junior at our school who follows her around like an assistant. Her last two boyfriends weren’t too impressed and said that she came off as distant and uninterested in doing anything different,” Liz says starting up her ‘presentation’.

“Okay well define different for those of us who are a little more active in the relationship department,” Katy asks bumping me for rubbing Kori’s shoulders.

“She wasn’t a romance seeker from one and the other said that sex with her was a little different because she didn’t seem like she was into it,” Liz explains rummaging through her texts.

“Okay so how does that get Guy in to her pants,” Imelda asks getting looks from everyone,” Well it’s pretty obvious we’re going after the fuck her brains out option.”

“Not sure that’s where I want to go honestly,” I tell everyone getting even weirder looks from the assembled girls,” I’ve been straying a bit recently and feel like focusing on my girls for a while.”

Kori turns around on me and when a girl has herself in between your legs you pay mother fucking attention. Kori’s steely grays are locked onto me as she speaks.

“Honey this will hurt Kyle, it will hurt Heather,” Kori says quietly,” You’re a good boyfriend and we’ll all be fine with you doing what you need to so that they hurt.”

I’ve got unanimous approval from everyone in the room and considering I’m in the estrogen ocean I relent to the girls and their prodding. We continue to go over some planning but in my head I figure I’ll wing it and see what happens. Kori and Imelda head home after both get a kiss goodbye and my parents get home shortly after that. I stick to my room before and after dinner running the info down with Jun to get some logistics on the where and when to meet with Yano.

Wednesday morning and I hit the garage gym with Dad and Katy, we get a good workout in and I let Dad know that Katy is developing well but needs more help with her control which gets me a glare from Katy. Dad goes over some pointers with her and after showering we all head off to school. The parking lot meeting is less of a meeting and more of a greeting before we head to our classes except for me. I head to Coach Campbell’s office to get a pass for today and tomorrow so I can deal with pressing matters.

“So you need to be free fourth and fifth period for extracurricular activities for what exactly,” Coach asks writing the pass.

“Gotta keep putting these people in their place,” I say getting a questioning look,” They won’t come at me head on so I’ve got to beat them at everything they try to do to push me down.”

“And my boy is actually doing something, not just running around doing stupid shit you found for him to keep him busy,” Coach asks finish the pass.

“Sir, he’s more helpful than I honestly thought he would be. Also I’ve got a girl talking to him and she’s a sophomore,” My last words get the Coach to give me a shocked look,” It’s up to him to seal the deal on that one.”

I get an approving nod and more importantly my pass for the day. I get to first period just in time and the day goes well up until I get out of lunch and I’m spending most of my time trying to figure out where the Class President hides during the day. I’m glad I ran my info by Jun because he got me her class schedule and instead of going home halfway through the day she takes her empty classes and does college prep or works on things for her position. I finally get a notice from Jun that she’s using one of the conference rooms as an office and I make note to talk to Lilly about giving him a threesome or something as a reward. There is no window in the door and I hear something like talking and wait a moment before knocking loudly on the door. I hear someone telling me to wait a minute and finally get permission to enter. I get inside and see my new quarry. I know she’s about half Asian in her, standing about 5’7″ and with a fuller figure than I normally get. Shoulder length dark brown hair. Dressed in an easy to move red plaid skirt and a plain green button up blouse with a matching sweater that are stretched by a huge set of D cups. Her thick framed black glasses and chubby face tell me that she’s not the most active type but I’m not here to take her on a run.

“I’m sorry I don’t remember having any appointments now,” Yano tells me a little confused.

“I know, kinda wanted to speak with you privately before tomorrow,” I say moving to a chair across from her,” You do know who I am right?”

“I know who most of the prominent students are in school I just don’t understand why we are talking,” Yano says trying to keep things very professional.

“Well you are going to be dealing with a proposal for a more strict dress code tomorrow and I’m going to speak to oppose it. Now I know that I shouldn’t know that but more importantly I’m wanting support in making sure it never happens. And if I’m going to get help I like to start at the top person on the list and that would be you,” I explain pulling my hood back so she can see my face.

“Well that’s fine but I’m not inclined to take any sides on this matter other than the one that keeps the fighting off the school grounds,” Yano says paying more attention to her laptop than me,” And personally I am not inclined to deal with someone who has a reputation that is mired in violence and fear.”

“I get that someone who hasn’t been there to see what I do personally could see me that way and to be honest anything worth fighting for is going to be done with some level of conflict,” I say getting her to look away from the computer.

“I’m not going to argue with you about what and how you handle this conflict that you have with Mr. Travis and his group of devoted moralists. I’m not going to hear anyone’s arguments until they are presented to me and everyone else on the council tomorrow,” She says going back to her computer.

I exhale a little in frustration and when I breathe in I get a good smell of what’s in the room. I stare at Yano sitting across from me taking in her posture and position; she’s leaning over the computer hiding her right hand and her lower half from me completely. I would chuckle at my suspicions but I’m favoring the more direct and less insulting approach as I get up and lock the door to the room. I know she noticed the door locking and again with someone I take my time crossing the room until I’m looking down at Yano. I can see some fear in her eyes and it’s not what I’m looking for.

“No boyfriend right? Have a junior who follows you around like an assistant but he’s not boyfriend material is he,” I more tell Yano then ask.

“I am focused on my work and college,” Yano replies trying to keep a stern tone.

“Yeah, except I’ve done a lot of research and figured out a few things in our time together today,” I say moving around her chair,” Stand up, please?”

I have her hesitant but she’s feeling in control as she stands up and straightens her skirt before taking a defiant posture.

“I’m not going to be intimidated by you or this debasing attempt to control the situation,” Yano says locking her eyes on me.

“I’m not here to intimidate, if I was I’d be here with more people,” I say taking a deep breath close to her,” I’m here to convince, and I must say I love the scent of vanilla.”

“What does my body wash have to do with convincing me,” Yano asks confused.

“Well vanilla is a good scent, but when you mix it with the scent of your fresh vaginal secretions I can’t help but find it to be one of the most intoxicating smells,” I say getting a shocked look from my new prey.

“I don’t know who you think you are but I will not stand for these accusations,” Yano says backing away
from me.

“You seem to think that I’m someone who answers to you like good little boy,” I say quickly backing her up against the wall and putting my arms on either side of her,” I’m not a good boy am I President? But you already knew that, and it’s why now that I have you here you don’t want to run. You’re too excited about what can happen next.”

The wash of emotions running across Yano’s face range from fear to excitement to pure lust.