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Classes that day went without trouble. Unfortunately, Candy had a meeting with Coach Jacobs about the new routines over lunch and was unable to join me and the rest of the girls. Trent worked his way in very quickly when he saw that Candy was not there. He sat beside me and looked as though he was staking his claim. After the previous day with Coach Withers, I was not as concerned about him. I knew that I was desirable to men, and I knew that I would have to find a guy to date as I could not be seen dating Jim. Trent was very attentive during lunch, he was a perfect gentleman, pulling out my chair, making sure the other guys treated me politely, that the girls were keeping me up to speed with the routines. He even congratulated me on making the squad before anyone else could. All in all, lunch was a good time and when Candy met me for class after lunch, she saw Trent walking me into class and smiled. "I guess I won't have to protect you from Trent any longer." She said smirking. "We just sat together at lunch. Nothing happened. He was every inch the gentleman." I told her primly. "Yeah right," Candy replied. "The only time Trent is a gentleman is when he holds open a door for you so he can watch your ass as you walk in." The team met in the gym after classes and we got right to work. Coach Jacobs worked us very hard. We had only two weeks until the first game of the season and had to be ready. The routines were tricky and I got scared when it came to the flying, but I was told that would not come until later. I had to get the ground work done first. First we reviewed the routine from yesterday and then she started us on a new routine. Candy was everywhere, helping, holding, and teaching. I could tell that she would be the captain of the team before long. Right at the end of the last routine, I twisted at the wrong moment and came down on my shoulder and ankle. It was without a doubt my least graceful dismount. You could hear my thud across the gym. Of course it had to happen as the football team was coming back in. Coach Jacobs and Jim were at my side in seconds checking the damage. It was not bad, just a bit of a bruise but Jim insisted that he check me out and put some ice on my shoulder. Coach Jacobs wanted me to go to her office, but Jim insisted that the football team had better equipment and could take better care of me. I was in his office, an ice pack on my shoulder, lying back on the massage table in less than five minutes. Jim checked my ankle and said that it was just twisted and I would be fine in about half an hour. He placed another ice pack on my leg and kissed me. "That is to take the pain away." He said smiling. "Well, it worked. I feel great." I responded, leaning into the kiss. He stepped behind me and started to work on my shoulder. I heard the door open and Coach Jacobs stepped in. "Just checking up on you Janie." "I am fine. The coach is taking great care of me. I feel much better now." "Well, you know you really should not be in here alone with the Coach," Jacobs said. "People might get the wrong idea." "I've never felt safer in my life." I said seriously. "Actually Helen, I wanted to talk to you about Janie." Jim said. "I spoke to her previous teachers and she did quite well as a swimmer. Maybe we could use her on our team." "I think that would be a great idea." Jacobs agreed. "The cheer squad does not cover the swim team so we don't have to worry about conflicts and I am the trainer for that team as well. We train in the morning, so practice would not be a problem. Come on out tomorrow and we will see what you can do." I looked at Jim in panic, but he just smiled and nodded encouragingly to me and I turned to Coach Jacobs and said "I will see you then Coach." "Good we start at seven. See you then" and she left closing the door after her. "Jim how could you," I demanded. "Janie, I told you what Coach Stevens said last year and now you will have a shot at competing. You could not hold you own with the guys, but you may be able to beat the girls." I started to say something and then sat back on the bed and thought about what he said. I could compete as a girl and maybe do well. I had carried off the pretense so far, but swimming was a different thing. Before I could go any further he said, "Just give it a try in the morning. Most of the girls in the squad swim with the team at practice to stay in shape, so if nothing else you can have a work out and hang with girls." "Okay, I will try." I told him dejectedly. "Did you bring the solvent for you pussy like I asked you?" "No, I just used a light solvent today, water can dissolve it. All the sweating I did working out has already loosened it." "Then let's get you into the shower, I want to see what you look like without it." I stood and stripped before his watchful eyes. Just the mere act of removing my clothes got me hot and I could see the effect I was having on him. Before my sweater hit the floor I could see the bulge in his shorts. I turned my back to him and unzipped my skirt. I glanced over my shoulder and wiggled my hips, letting the skirt fall. I could see the lust in his eyes. My panties had worked they way into my ass crack and I used my index fingers to pull them out. I winked at him as he moaned, seeing a little of my behind. Reaching behind my back, I unhooked my bra and pulled the straps off my shoulders. I tossed it into his lap as I turned partially to face him, my other hand covering my small breasts. I did not want him to see me until I was completely naked. I turned my back again and bent over to pull my panties down. My hair came down over my face and shoulders and I knew that when I stood my hair would cover my breasts. I kicked my panties over onto my skirt and was completely naked in his office again, my shoes and socks having been removed so that he could tend to my ankle. I turned and faced him; he still had my bra in his lap. I shook my head and it brushed my hair off my chest. My nipples were standing tall and firm, bright red and throbbing. I let him get a good look at me and then I pulled the loose edge of my pussy and it came off in my hand. I tossed it over my shoulder and it fell behind the massage table. I stood before him completely bared. I was shaking, but I did not know if it was from fear or excitement. I stepped between his legs and Jim wrapped his arms around my waist. He licked and kissed my stomach and worked his way up to my breasts. I was so short, that my breasts were right in his face and he took full advantage of it. He nursed on my left nipple and then switched to my right. I laced my fingers into his hair and pulled him tighter. I was so small that he took my entire breast into his mouth and sucked hard. I was shocked and jumped when I felt his hand reach down and grasp my hard little clit. He pumped it a few times, but only a dribble of pre-cum came out. I knew that I could ejaculate as a man would as I had never had puberty. He had taught me the day before that I could cum, but not like a man, it would just dribble out of my clit. I pushed him away and walked over to the shower in his office, my hips swinging like a hooker in a bad movie. I knew it was way over the top, but I could not stop myself. I turned my head and crooked a finger at him when I had the shower running and he was naked and beside me seconds. I stepped into the shower and Jim followed me. I felt his hard cock slip between my ass cheeks and I ground back against him. His hands came up and started to caress my breasts and belly. I laid my head back against him and reached around and grasped his ragging hard-on. It leapt in my hand and I could feel his pulse as he throbbed in my palm. I stroked him and felt his groan as he nibbled on my ear. I turned in his grasp and kissed him deeply. His tongue slipped between my lips and I fenced with it. He rubbed my back as I held and jerked his cock. I started to kneel down to suck him and he stopped me. "No Janie, not tonight, I am about to cum right now. That little strip show you put on for me really got my juices flowing." He grabbed the soap and worked up a good lather before handing it to me. His hands slipped down my back and started to work on my pussy hole. I knew what he wanted and started to soap his throbbing manhood. I wanted it inside me and he wanted the same. His finger slipped in with no trouble and then he added another. I hummed in delight, my hand stroking slowly, I did not want to bring him off until he was deep inside me. His third digit slipped inside me and I shuddered. When he started to twist his wrist I told him I wanted him. I turned and faced the wall, spreading my legs. Jim stepped up behind me and squatted down to line himself up with my pussy hole. I felt him press against me and I relaxed as much as I could. The monster head slipped in I groaned as he pressed even more into my channel. I hissed in delight as I felt his thighs meet my butt and knew that he was fully inside me. I let out the breath I had been holding and squealed in delight when he pulled back and thrust forward. I loved the feeling of him inside my little pussy and it only got better when I felt his hand reach around and grasp my clit. His hand was still covered in soap and he got me slick and slippery in one stroke. I threw my head back against him and thrust back to meet him. Jim got the hint and he started to fuck me. This was not making love, this was two animals rutting for release. Jim started to pound me harder and harder and I begged for more. "Deeper, harder, Fuck Meeeeeee," I yelled. Jim straightened his legs and I screamed as he lifted my feet off the floor of the shower. "Yyyyeeeeessssss," I groaned as I felt him slip even deeper into me. "Is this what you what bitch," he demanded. "You want to feel me fuck you deep." "Yes Sir," I panted. "You are going to taste my cock from the inside this time." He grunted and then he really started to pound me. I thought he was fucking me before, but I was wrong as he started go even harder and deeper. "I am cccoooooommmmmmminnnnnggggggg." I shrieked, my clit pulsing and dribbled in his hand. "I am close," he grunted and he slammed into me three more times and then exploded inside me. "Aaaaaiiiiieeeeee," I screamed at the top of my lungs as the feel of his burning sperm shot deep into my body, bringing me to another orgasm. Jim held me steady and I felt his cock pulsing as he shot his load. He pressed me against the shower wall as we both tried to catch our breaths. Finally Jim let me down and my feet found the floor as he softened inside me. When he slipped out of me, I turned and kissed him. "We can't keep doing this Jim." I told him still panting. "Don't you like it," he questioned. "I loved it Jim, but I don't want you to get into trouble. If people keep seeing me sneaking around your office, they will start to suspect and then the rumors will start." "I know, but you are just so hard to resist." He said. "Jim, I know you don't love me. I can't love you. I love what you do for me and how you make me feel, but I am going to have to get a boyfriend my age or I will fall in love with you and that will kill your career." We stood holding each other in the shower for several minutes as I felt his essence sliding out of my pussy. "I have feelings for you Jim, but we can't keep doing this every day." "But we can still do it occasionally," he asked hopefully. "Just try and stop me." I smiled up at him, and then kissed him deeply. Jim smiled back and stepped out of the shower, leaving me to clean up. I spent several minutes cleaning out my pussy before I felt that I was clean enough and then stood in the shower just letting the hot water rain down on my body. I was so immersed in relaxing I did not hear the door to his office open or the voice of the cheerleading coach. I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower to see Jim standing behind his desk, wearing only a towel, looking guilty and Coach Jacobs standing on the other side of his desk looking ready to kill. "What the hell is going on here?" She screamed, turning to look at Jim. "You let a female student shower in your office, while you are here, and by the looks of it you joined her. I'm going to have you arrested and fired for taking advantage of an underage girl." Before Jim could speak I grabbed a towel and wrapped myself up in it before leaping to his defense. "Miss Jacobs, it is not what you think. First, I am not underage, if you check my records; you will see that I have been eighteen for over eight months. And," I paused to clear my throat and pluck up my courage, "I am not a girl, but a boy." Miss Jacobs stopped at this and spluttered. "You can't be a boy, just look at you. You have the figure of a girl; I can see your breasts through your towel. It is not your fault Janie; you don't have to protect him." The way she said 'him' made me wince. "I am not protecting anyone, just telling you the truth. The breasts are the result of hormone shots and pills, the vagina is a fake glued on to hide my clitty and give me the right shape." Before she could say anything more I dropped my towel and showed her my breasts and clitty hanging between my legs. I explained about my illness and the result it had on my body and my life. When I finished Jim piped in and explained how he found out. Miss Jacobs sat down in his chair and said that she could not believe it. I climbed on the desk and spread my legs, showing her where the seam between the fake pussy and my leg would be. I told her about the glue and how it would not come off. They were both staring intently at my crotch, so I took the liberty of checking out theirs. Jim had the beginnings of a hardon and Miss Jacobs' shorts were looking distinctly wet, her nipples standing out from her small tits. As she leaned in closer to look, I took a chance and pulled her face first into my crotch. Her mouth opened in shock and she swallowed my clit before she recoiled. I let her up instantly. "I guess it is true then, you are a boy." She said when she calmed down after kissing my crotch. "Why did you do that?" "So that you would know that it is real, I won't let you send Jim to jail for helping me. Besides, I can tell that you liked it." "What, how could you say such a thing," she demanded. "Your breathing is rapid, your nipples are hard and you sucked my clit before I let you go and sat up." I said, pulling her back into my crotch. Helen struggled for a moment and then started to smell the clean scent of my body. She stopped fighting me and started to lick my clit. I let go of her head and waved Jim over to join us. He dropped his towel and started to massage her breasts threw her shirt. Helen moaned into my crotch and took my clit completely into her mouth, no great feat, considering my size. I rocked my head back and thrust my groin up at her; I had never had anyone suck me before. Jim pulled her out of the chair and started to remove her clothes. I kept my hands on her head keeping my clit in her mouth as Jim pulled her shorts and panties down. The instant he bared her pussy, we could both smell her arousal. It had the required effect on Jim. He completely hardened almost instantly. He pulled her shirt up under her arms and pushed her bra up out of the way. Her breasts were larger than mine and Jim gabbed a handful of each as he thrust deep inside her. Her skin had a much deeper tan than I had. Her dark hair was cut short and it fell over her face, she had no tan lines and her pussy hair was trimmed into a straight line. Helen moaned and thrust back to meet him while she tried to take even more of my little clit into her mouth. There was no more for her to suck on, but she still tried. I watched in delight as her cheeks sunk in and I felt the suction on my little member. Her nails played with my almost non-existent balls. Her body rocked with the force of Jim ramming into her. I let go of her head and started to pinch my nipples, the feeling sent shock waves to my clit. He lasted longer this time, probably because I had drained him in the shower. We were all dripping sweat when he finally threw back his head and growled that he was cumming. I think by that time Helen had cum at least twice, maybe more judging by her shaking body. I did not cum at all, not like they did, but I still felt the same delight I had felt in the shower and Helen swallowed more than once. Finally Jim pulled out of her pussy and collapsed into his chair. Helen fell to the floor on her knees and I dropped back onto the desk panting for breath. I caught my breath and sat up and looked up to see cum draining out of her. I wanted it but before I could move, Helen stuck her fingers into her pussy and pulled it out, dripping with their combined juices and licked her fingers. Jim pulled her into his lap and grabbed her wrist, bringing it to his own mouth. Licking their combined juices, Jim leaned in and kissed her. Helen grabbed the back of his head and thrust her tongue into his throat. I dove between their legs and started to lick the drippings from their union. The taste was like ambrosia to me. I had never tasted a woman's cum and the flavor was nothing like I had ever experienced before. I was addicted. I was becoming a sexual being in the matter of a few days. I had discovered that I could give and receive pleasure. As soon as I finished licking Helen clean, I started on Jim. Looking up I saw that they were still making out hot and heavy. I could feel that Jim was starting to get excited again, but he pushed me away when I had him fully cleaned up. "That is enough Janie," He said smiling. "If you keep that up, we will never get out of here, and you need to get home before you Aunt starts to worry about you." "But are you going to be okay," I asked looking at Helen. "Well, there is nothing that I can say about him taking advantage of a student, when I just did the same thing." Helen said, looking sheepish. She reached out and grasped his soft penis, "But I think that Coach Withers and I need to discuss this a little more." "Yes, I will leave you two alone." I smiled and reached for my panties. I pulled them up my legs, pausing only long enough to look for my pussy. I eventually had to get on my knees and crawl behind the massage table to reach it. I squeaked when I felt a tongue lick my pussy hole. I whirled around and was face to face with Helen. She kissed me and said "Thanks." She then got up and went back to stand beside Jim. I fitted my pussy over my clit and pulled up my panties to hold it in place. I finished dressing and reached for the door to the office as the Coaches finished dressing themselves and started to make out again. I opened the door and walked into the janitor as he came out of the boys' locker room. Thinking quickly I turned back to open office door and said. "Thanks for the help Coach Jacobs, thanks for the liniment Coach Withers." Helen came to door looking surprised until she saw the janitor. "You are welcome Janie. You just give that ankle and shoulder a lot of rest tonight and you will be fine in the morning." Jim appeared at her shoulder and said, "You are welcome Janie; just take it easy on that dismount. Oh, good evening Jerry." "Good evening Coach Withers, Coach Jacobs, Miss." The elderly janitor said, looking at each of us in turn. "Good night all." I said, leaving the hall and walking slowly out of the school, favouring my leg. I wanted the janitor to see that I had a legitimate excuse to becoming out of the boys coach's office. Now that he had seen me and Helen, I knew that the school grapevine would be informed by morning and all would be covered. I reached my car and found Trent sitting on the hood, waiting for me. "There you are; I wanted to make sure that you were all right. That was a nasty fall." "Yes, Coach Jacobs iced my shoulder and Coach Withers gave me some liniment. By tomorrow I will be fine." "Good, you are definitely the best cheerleader on the squad." "You are just saying that. No one else fell on their butt." I mumbled. "No, you did great." He smiled. "So listen, I was wondering if you are not busy Saturday night I was wondering if you would like to go to dinner with me." "You want to go out with me?" I asked, shocked. "Only if you want to," he said looking down. "Well, I have to ask my Aunt if she has plans, so can I let you know tomorrow." "Well, sure." "Okay, I will see you tomorrow." I said, climbing into my car. I got home just in time for dinner. Mom and Susan asked me again about today's cheerleader practice and if I had the same good time as yesterday. I blushed and said that I was a little sore from my fall. Mom looked at my shoulder and agreed with the coach, a little ice and rest and I would be fine by morning. I told them about the swimming and Mom said that I should try. It would be good exercise and I did do well at my old school. I said that I told Coach Jacobs that I would be there in the morning for swim practice and Susan said that I should wear the one piece I wore for most of the summer; the bikini would not be practical for swim meets. Just before dinner was over I asked if it was okay if I went out for dinner with Trent. This started a whole new bunch of questions about Trent. Before I could tell them a lot about Trent Susan piped up and said, "Trent McKabe, son of Jason McKabe, and only heir to McKabe enterprises, that Trent McKabe?" The name hit me like a ton of bricks. I had not put the two together, but now it was staring me in the face. Trent McKabe Enterprises was one of the biggest conglomerates in the country. Why would he want me? The look of shock must have been obvious to both Mom and Susan and they started to laugh. "I can't go out with him." I said trembling. "I am not good enough for that crowd." "Nonsense," Mom said quickly. "You are more of lady than any of them." "Yes," Susan agreed, "just go have dinner with him. It is not like he is going to propose to you." I said I would sleep on it and decide in the morning. Morning came far too soon as I did not sleep well. I had dreams of Trent finding out and pulling my clothes off in some fancy restaurant saying "He's a fag and a freak." And everyone laughs at me. I did not tell Mom or Susan about my dreams, but then I did not see them as I had to leave early to get to swim practice. I met the girls for the team and the cheer squad in the change room. I was already dressed in my suit, my uniform in my bag when I got there. Most of the girls did the same. The only conversation in the locker room was Coach Jacobs' condition that morning. Heather had seen her coming in and said that she looked rather tired and rough. She said that Jacobs was walking a little bow legged this morning. Diane piped up and said she saw Coach Withers and he looked rather ragged as well. This started the girls giggling and making up stories. Candy dragged me into it when she said, "Janie, you were with them in Withers' office, what happened." All the girls stopped talking and turned to look at me. "Nothing, Coach Jacobs checked my shoulder and Coach Withers applied some liniment to my ankle. We talked about what I did wrong and my coming in this morning for the swim team and then I left. I ran into the janitor Jerry on the way out to my car where I met Trent and he asked me out Saturday night." I could have bit my tongue off for saying the last part, but it had the desired effect of distracting the girls from Jim and Helen. They girls started peppering me with questions about Saturday; the one that really got my attention was if Trent was really taking me to the country club annual golf dinner. I deflected the questions by saying that Trent did not say where he was taking me just that he wanted to take me to dinner. In a few minutes we were out on the deck and stretching and warming up. I had used the strong glue the night before so there was no way my pussy was going to come off and give me away. I heard a whistle and laughter coming from the stands and looked over to see most of the football team. I looked down at my body and was ready to run for it if anything was wrong when the girls started to giggle and point at the door where Coach Jacobs was talking to Coach Withers. The girls were right, they both looked like they had had a hard night, with each other, if the way Helen could be seen talking to Jim was any indication. Both coaches turned at the sound and started towards their groups. Jim landed on the football team like a vulture and had them out running laps in less than two minutes. Helen stormed over to the giggling girls and started barking out orders. The girls dove into the pool and began their laps. Pulling me aside, Helen said, loud enough for the rest to hear, "Janie, I know that this is your first time with the team, but just let me see what you can do." I nodded and dove into the pool. I worked for an hour while Helen watched me and corrected the rest of the girls. She only spoke to me to get me to change strokes. Finally Helen called us all out of the pool and set up races. I was in the first heat and I heard the "ohhing" and "ahhing" from the rest of the girls. The heat she put me in was the fastest. The whistle sounded and I was gone. I thought of nothing but completing my heat. I finished and looked up to see the rest of the girls on the edge staring at me. I had come in the middle of the heat. I blushed and swam over to the edge and climbed out. Candy came over and hugged me. "That was the best first try I have ever seen in a long time. I thought Jacobs' was gonna pass out when she looked at her stop watch." "I just did what I could," I said bashfully. "My other school made us train with the boys' team so we just got faster trying to catch them." "Well, I think you will do well being on our team this year." Candy said happily. The rest of heats finished and as the girls headed into the locker room Helen called me over. "Janie, that was very impressive, but I am worried about you competing. If you turn in times like this, people are going to get suspicious." "I know, but what can we do." "Just say that you decided that with your course load and cheering, that you have enough to do. You can still work out here but you won't go to meets." "I was worried about this last night, but I did not know how to tell you before you and Coach Withers...talked." Helen blushed as she caught my pause and my meaning. "And after there was no time really." "I would have to agree." Helen said. "But I am glad you came out. Just tell them that we talked and you decided that you can't do it this year." "Thanks, Coach." I said, "by the way, how did you make out with Coach Withers after I left last night?" "Just fine," she replied blushing again. "He took me to dinner and then back to his place for a night cap." "And after..." I said leadingly. "Never you mind young lady. We had a pleasant evening and that is all I have to say on the matter, other than thank you for getting us together." "You are welcome," I said and then whispered, "by the way he likes strip teases." And I walked away leaving her standing there open mouthed. The locker room was mostly empty, only Candy and Heather were still dressing. I grabbed my towel and stepped into the shower suit and all. I was stalling as long as I could, but it looked like they were going to wait for me. I shrugged off my suit and washed the chlorine off me. I finished in the shower and came out wrapped in my towel. The girls started asking me what Jacobs and I had talked about and I told them that I was not going to be on the swim team. I had too much to do this year. I said that Jacobs understood and she left it at that. I was nervous as I dropped my towel and stood naked before the others, but they never said anything and I dressed quickly. We only had fifteen minutes till first period. I did my makeup and we were off. I felt surprisingly pleased with myself. I had stood naked in the girls' locker room with two other girls and they had not noticed anything different about me. Class was the same as always. One of these days teachers are going to do something to spice things up and stop treating high school students like they are still in pre-school. I met the rest of the kids at lunch and Trent was quick to take the seat beside me. I could see the hope in his eyes but he did not come right out and ask me about Saturday. I decided to tease him a little and talked about other things through lunch, mostly about swim practice and the gossip about the two coaches. Finally at ten minutes before the bell I said that Aunt Karen said I could go depending on what he had in mind. Trent burst into the biggest smile I had ever seen on him. He told me that he wanted to take me to the country club's annual golf dinner. He was entered in the under twenty five group and had a good chance of placing in the top five. I asked about the dinner and he said that it was fairly formal, no tuxedos but suits and ties and cocktail dresses. He said there was dancing after dinner and he would make sure I got home safely. As he was only eighteen last month, his parents still kept a pretty tight leash on him and because of football he was not allowed to drink at all so that would not be a problem. He said that cocktails were at seven and dinner at eight. I said I would be ready by six thirty. He said he would be there whenever I wanted him there. I asked who else was going and he said that most of the cheer squad would be there. They never missed a chance to go to the club and it was a good time. The bell rang at that moment and we had to get to class. I don't remember much of the rest of the day or the week. All I remember was my telling Mom and Susan about the date and them saying that we had to go shopping Saturday and get me ready. It sounded like they were preparing me for battle.