GOOD GIRL GONE BAD

AND SO IT BEGINS

Growing up.

My name is Jerry Boone.

For the first ten years of my life, I grew up like any other child. Went to school, came home from school, did my homework, played with toys, was just a normal child. I was a happy normal child, until one of the most important nights of my life.

My father was one of the smartest people around, CEO of one of the biggest glass producing companies around and a person loved within the company. On the outside, Michael boone was a great man, he made all his workers feel welcome at work, honored in all of the company meetings, but there were things that people did not understand about my father. He was a troubled man, I never got a grasp of what was inside of his head. He kept to himself, went to work, came home late, and would not care of my existence.

My mother on the other hand,Suzanne, held everything together. She loved me every single second she could, would help me with everything I had problems with. She was though not a fan of my father's ego from money and fame.

The incident.

I was 12 years old, and in 7th grade. I have always been a very good student all my life, my mother taught me a lot of things to do well in school and I did exactly that. Studied hard, took notes, asked questions and asked for help when I needed it from my teachers. I loved my mother, she was the bane of our family, and everything depended on her.

This was a Thursday night, I passed out quickly a few minutes after my mother put me to bed at 15 pass 10. A few hours into my sleep, I was woken up from banging and yelling outside.

I was still dazed from my sleep but I could make out most of the conversation outside.

“Linda, let me go! I can walk on my own.” My father cried.

My father was a successful man, but he had many problems of his own and would drink after work from occasionally. Most of the time, he would come home tipsy and would fall asleep on the couch. But this particular night sounded and felt different to me.

“Baby, please, we need to get you to bed. ” my mother sounded concerned.

“No, this is…” my father’s voice faded away as they went deeper into the living room.

I could make out a few words of their conversation, but mostly they argued while my mother cried and my father was very aggressive with his tone.

In my dark room, I was very scared of the yelling and crying coming through the walls, I could not make out the madness occurring in the living room. I had never heard my father like this; this seemed as years of anger all coming out at once. In my sleepy state, I could not tell the how long they were yelling for, I just wanted it to be over.

After half an hour or so, my mother came into my room after the fighting stopped. From the lighting in the hallway, I could partly make out her features. She has been crying with lots of tear streaks down the side of her face. She sat down next to me on my bed and looked at me.

I felt her hand on the left side of my face as she leaned down to me on the forehead. I could feel her tears dripping onto me.

“I am so sorry… I hope you will understand when you grow up,I love you my baby boy."

Confused, I muffled “what mom, what is happening?”

She kissed me on the forehead again and she left.

I sat there stunned on what just happened; my mother just told me that ‘you will understand when you grow up. ’ ‘What does that mean?’ ‘Why couldn’t she let me understand now?’

I heard the front door slam shut, and everything went quiet again with my father snoring in the other room.

My mother was gone, never seen again by anyone. As of today, I still have yet to hear a word regarding Suzanne Boone . My loving mother dispersed from the world … at least in my world, forever …

Life after.

*ring ring ring* I heard my alarm clock go off as this day was a new day and my 16th birthday… Just like any other day for the last 4 years, I didn’t feel the need to get up. My father had been a drunk, living off the money he had made over his last 20 years, which was enough to last a life time.

The last 4 years, I had not seen any reason to do anything other than to waste my life away. Yes, I went to school: beverly hills high … occasionally. I spent my days home, or at the movies. The movie theater was the only place I could find peace in, I would sit right in the back and spend hours in there alone, watch various titles they put on. I did just enough homework to sustain a C average, just enough to get by without anyone’s notice. I didn’t have many friends, a few from all the years of growing up, but they have gotten tired of me as I would never have anything to contribute to their bullshit.

I should give a little information about myself at the age of 16, this is probably what I have been my whole life after my growth spurt at 14 years old. I was around 5’11, 170 pounds, on the lean side due to the years of basketball. Basketball was another thing I found enjoyable other than watching movies. Whenever I shot hoops by myself at the park, I felt as nothing else mattered, and I was free from all the pain. I was a good looking guy, according to the girls that would constantly ask me out, but I had nothing to do with them as I found them annoying.

On a Friday, I decided to go to school because it was almost to the end of the school year and I thought it would be a good idea to be around for the teachers to notice I am an actual student, also there usually isn’t much work on Friday so I can relax. I did not like failing, something my mother had made me promise when she was still around, so I did at least some of the work.

I took a granola bar, ate it on the way to school and went into class sitting in the back, trying to stay away from other students.

I was off in my own world when I heard “JERRY! JERRY! HEY!” Apparently my math teacher Ms. Lee had been trying to get me to answer for quite a while now.

“I am so sorry, what did you need me for?” I was trying to play it off.

“I was asking you -- if you knew the answer to this question on the board, but seems like you haven’t been paying attention ?”

I had no idea what was going on, although I never gave attention to the things we did in class, but I would know how to solve problems and do the work (at least in math and science). I guess it was the things my mother had taught me growing up… naturally smart I guess, maybe it was from my dad as well, not too sure.

“Sorry give me a second.” I saw the question on the board, and it was an easy algebraic question solving for x and y with double equations. I answered “solving for x first with moving everything to one side, plugging it into the other x in the y equation: x= 7 and y=16?”

“And… that is surprising correct!” my teacher did not expect that, but I knew how to do these from the practice my mother made me do when I was around 9 years old.

“Let’s try to pay attention in class everyone. Mr. Boone there might have gotten it correct, but doesn’t mean that you can sleep in class like he does. ”

“I will need to talk to you after school Mr. Boone," Ms. Lee gave me an angry look.

Just another day … this would happen to me a lot as I never did really pay attention in class. I would go on my day sleeping, staring at the ceiling, doodling in my folder, there was no point to pay attention.

After school, I went into Ms. Lee’s classroom. She told me to shut the door on my way in, I did so and it auto locked. I shyly looked down on the ground as I stood right in front of her, I was afraid she would flunk me for not paying attention and not showing up to class.

“Mr. Boone… Do you mind explaining to me why you don’t pay attention in my class, or any class in school? I have been paying attention to you, and asking your other teachers about you. You are like a ghost to everyone, never doing work, never handing in homework, but yet, you do so well on your tests. Tell me… why are you wasting your potential?”

I was baffled, shocked, stunned, whatever I was, I was speechless. I could not believe this teacher spent so much time researching on me, it was like she caught onto me or some sort. I have never heard anyone call me Mr. Boone before, sounded like I was in trouble.

“I--” I didn’t know how to express myself. So I went to my normal response.

“I… do not know. ”

“Let me tell you what I think Mr. Boone. I saw your father’s name the other day and I had thought I’ve seen him before. He is the CEO of that big glass company, and he had this break down a few years ago? Something happened in your family, disrupted all of you, and you are now just trying to get by feeling that pain every day. I see all the work on your tests Mr. Boone, you are one of the smartest people I have ever seen, solving these equations without me teaching the methods that I haven’t shown to the class before, ” She paused to catch her breath and her thoughts.

“Let me help you through these problems, I see the potential in you. "

Still shocked by the discovery of this girl and all that she just said, I had no idea what to do. I stood there, still looking at the ground, no idea how to answer.

“Mr. Boone, you don’t have to tell me anything, you can be whatever you want to be. Think about what I just said, I might be wrong about everything, but I have a feeling this is something I am onto. You can go now if you don’t want to hear any more of this. ”

I was confused, yet I knew this woman was right, but I did not want to deal with any of this, it was too soon, I hated everything, I didn’t want to do any of this.

I started walking towards the door when I heard her say “Please. Tell me. ”

Tears ran down my face, I haven’t cried after my mother left, and I felt the shivers down my spine. “You do not understand Ms. Lee, I hate everything, I hate everything, and I can’t deal with this. ” I stood there, holding my fists, crying and leaking onto the carpet.

She sat there, shocked, she slowly came over and gave me a deep hug. I have never been held this tightly before other than from my mother, I felt loved at that moment by this woman I barely knew. “I understand... let it out Jerry, its okay…. ”

We stood there, hugging for however long. I cried until I couldn’t anymore. “Come on, let’s sit down jerry, you must be getting tired from expressing all these emotions. ”

We went over to sit on the front desk, I looked up and this is my first time I have ever noticed Ms. Lee before. She was a beautiful girl, at the time she was 22 years old, got the job teaching right after her college it seemed like. Stood around 5’6, 120 pounds, she looked perfect with brunette long hair which was tied as a pony tail. She was wearing a black dress with a little white belt on her waist. I could not make out her figure with the clothes she was wearing, but she was slim with nice perky boobs at what I am guessing a 34C. She had long legs that would go for days and she wore little flats that made her perfect.

‘Wow.’ I thought in my mind, not sure if I said it out loud or not. Although I did not care much for the rest of the world, I was a teenager boy who appreciated beautiful women, and she was definitely one of them.

She sat across from me smiling and with a little makeup smeared around her eyes as I am guessing she cried a little when we were hugging as well.

“I am sorry, I am a mess” she said “I just haven’t ever seen such emotions from one of my students before, especially from you…”

“It is okay, Ms. Lee, I didn’t expect for any of this either. Sorry for crying as well, I haven’t cried like that for years. ”

“Call me Mindy, I still haven’t gotten used to the idea of being a teacher yet, feels weird when students come up to me and call me my last name when I have been Mindy all my life. It’s silly. ”

I found that really cute of her that she is still a teenager at heart. I smiled and she noticed right away.

“Guess we are over all the emotional stuff, now tell me more about you Mr. Boone. ”

I chuckled at her joke and went on to tell her about my life, why I was trying to just get by, why I hated everything. I could tell that she was holding in her tears during my story, but she let it out when I told her that I was miserable about my father not caring and causing me hate the world around me. She had to be crying a bucket because her makeup made thick black streaks around her face.

I didn’t know how to calm her down. “I…. am sorry for making you cry. ” I went over and hugged her. I couldn’t help but think of my body touching her boobs and my p***s right over her p***y. Even through times of sadness and emotions, my teenager side came right out.

We hugged deeply for at least 10minutes, I was sure I was hearing her heartbeats. For that moment, I was definitely horny, but felt a sense of motherly love from her as well. The feeling of a woman caring for me, listening to me, I haven’t felt that for years and it was really nice to be able to get it from such a good looking girl.

I had no choice, I couldn’t hold it in anymore, I pulled away and kissed her on the lips. It took her a few seconds to react but she kissed back and slowly gave me her tongue in my mouth. This instantly gave me a hard on, it pressed against her stomach and p***y area, I have an 8inch erect p***s and it almost poked through my pants trying to get free. I was also a virgin, but I have watched enough porn to know exactly what to do.

“Oh… Jerry, ” she said in my mouth, I pulled away and looked at her. She said “We shouldn’t -- but I want this too --”

I knew exactly what she wanted; I kissed her on the lips and worked my way down her neck. She was wearing a nice black dress so I undid the top zipper while kissing her neck. She moaned with every kiss, every nibble.

“I am so wet right now, Jerry, please stop teasing me. Mmm.”

I did just that. I unhooked her bra to discover a set of perfect t**s, size around 34 and a C size. Her areolas were perfectly proportion to her t**s, and n*****s were rock hard waiting for me to suck on. I licked around her left n****e and sucked on it when she begged me to.

“Mmm , yesssssss, give the other one some love too, it’s so swollen and sensitive. ”

I sucked on her other n****e while she unbuckled my pants, my hard c**k has been waiting to get out since our kiss, and a pool of pre -c*m has formed on my boxers. She then gave my c**k a squeeze and moaned out, “Oh! We have a big boy over here, don’t we? Heh. ” She stroked my hard c**k while I worked my way back to her neck and put my hands behind her dress to pull it off. I discovered her soaked pink and black lace thong, as well as her perfect ass. I wanted to blow my load right then and there, but I wanted to save it, so I pulled back a little.

“Looks like I am doing a good job. Don’t worry, everyone has gone home at this point, no one will be here until tomorrow, we have all night. Let me taste that c*m in my mouth. ”

She then bent down, put me on her chair and started sucking my c**k. I have never felt such a good feeling from my p***s before, it was amazing. She was sucking and stroking while playing with my balls with her hands.

“Mmm , I love the taste of your c**k, I could suck it all day. ”

She then stroked me harder and harder, wanting to taste my c*m.

“Oh… Mindy, I am gonna c*m if you keep doing that. ”

I tried to guide her away as I didn’t want her to choke as I explode, but she kept going until I had to c*m.

“Oh f**k! I am cumming..!!”

Robes and robes of c*m shots right in her mouth, it had to be at least 5, 6 hard shots in there. She did not flicker once, took my c*m and kept it in her mouth until I was done. She then sucked my c**k with my c*m in her mouth a few times, then continued to swallow it.

“Wow...that was amazing Ms. Lee. ” I let out as I relax a little after such a big shot. Although I had cummed, I was still amazingly hard and she kept licking my c**k, getting every drip in her mouth. “Mmm , I love tasting your c*m but I want to feel it inside of me next time. ”

“Now let me return the favor, I want to taste that juice soaked p***y. ”

I put her right on her big desk and kissed her, tasting some of my own c*m from her mouth. I kissed my way down her perfect t**s and to her p***y. She still had her soaked panties on, and I couldn’t help but tease her by kissing on top on her mount.

She was squeaking and squealing like a little girl until she told me to please stop teasing her. I pulled down her panties to find a perfect red, swollen p***y filled with juices. She tasted like strawberries as I licked her c**t.

“Uhh , fuckkkkk , that feels so good, Jerry. ”

I kept licking as I put a finger inside. She was moving and moaning with every lick, I could be here all day doing this and I wouldn’t get tired because she tasted so damn good.

“Oh my gooooddddd , don’t stop baby, please don’t. f**k me with those fingers, uhhhhh, Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”

I was going at it like a crazed maniac, sucking and licking and fingering. I felt her getting tight around my fingers and her legs closing around my head.

“I am gonna cummmmmmmmmmm, ahhhhhhhh” She came holding my head with her hand, and me furiously licking her c**t. Her white juices ran right down her ass as I try to clean it up with my tongue.

“Mmm, that was one of the best I’ve had Jerry, mmmm. ” She said as I licked her c*m and juices. “This tastes so good Ms. Lee, I love it. ”

I kissed my way up again to find her lips, we made out for a few minutes until I had positioned my hard c**k coated with pre -c*m right on her mount.

“Give it to me please, I want it inside of me, I want to feel that big c**k inside. ”

I took note of that right away, put her on her back as I entered her p***y. It felt so amazing, so tight around my c**k, her juices wrapped around me. I pushed it all the way in as I kissed her, held it there until she begged me to f**k her.

I slowly moved in and out of her tight cunt, she moaned out “Oh Jerry, Your c**k feels so amazing inside of me, mmm, this is such a perfect moment. ”

I went down to kiss her and licked her n*****s. Put my arms behind her shoulders and pounded her cunt hard. Moaning and screaming, us sweating on each other.

After a few minutes I felt her getting tight again. I had her cumming on my fingers before, but the sensations of her getting tight around my c**k was getting me so close to blowing my load as well.

“Oh Jerry, oh yes yes yes yes, DON’T STAWWWWPPPPPPP, AHHH BABYYYYYY I AM CUMMINGG!!!!”

I couldn’t hold it anymore and exploded inside of her p***y.

“Yes, c*m inside me, give me that sweet juiceeeee. ”

Ropes and ropes of c*m went inside of her p***y, I did not count, but it had to be 7 or 8 spews before I stopped. I put my body against her and relaxed on her with my c**k inside of her c*m filled p***y.

“Mmm , Jerry, I think this was one of the best f***s I have ever had. ”

“Ms. Lee. That was so great, I can’t believe we just had s*x in our classroom. ”

I still had my c**k inside.

“If you keep staying in here, we might just keep going. ”

“I am sorry, it feels so warm in there. Can I please stay like this for a little more?”

I had no idea why, but I felt love when we were in that position. The warmth of her p***y, the smell of her sweet juices, the closeness of our bodies, made me feel something inside that I haven’t felt before -- motherly love maybe, but I loved it.

“Of course. oohhhh, feels like someone stays hard even after cumming twice. ”

Her p***y was pulsing as I moved slowly out half way and then back in deep again. Her p***y juice filled my c**k and balls, dripping down my thighs.

“Hey Jerry, want to try something different this time?”

“Hmm?...”

I didn’t even get to finish my thought before she flipped me over on the desk and pushed my arms above my head.

“Ms. Lee, what is going ?”

Her finger covered my mouth and said “Shh, just let me take control of you. ”

She moved her hand from my mouth and kissed me, playing with my tongue back and forth while rubbing the backside of my c**k on top of her p***y. It didn’t feel as great as f*****g her p***y, but it felt good anyway. I knew it must have felt great on her c**t because more white juices came out on my hard sensitive c**k.

She was so focused on kissing and grinding me, my hands were free to do whatever I wanted. I place my hands down her side, taking a grab of her boobs first, and then moving slowly down to her ass. I wanted to just lift her and push my c**k deep inside that c*m filled p***y.

She noticed and said “Nope, not yet, your ball is in my yard right now, I get to do whatever I want. ”

I thought to myself, “Oh god, she is teasing me way too much, does she want to make me blow my load before even f*****g?” I kept kissing her and letting her grind on me, my hands rubbing her ass and finding her flower bud. I started to rub it with the juices she dripped, I guess she liked it because she moaned in my mouth and started to move her p***y up and my c**k into it.

“Mmm guess I give up Jerry, I love your c**k too much to not have it inside of me. ”

She broke from our kiss and sat up. Her nice t**s bouncing up and down, grinding on my c**k. It was one of the greatest views I have ever seen. My hands came up from her ass to her boobs and she covered my hands with her hands, making me squeeze and grab those big t**s.

“Yes Jerry, just like that, oh god, oh god. ”

A sudden tightness gripped my c**k, and she started to squirt. Liquid just started to pour out of her p***y onto me.

“Oh Ms. Lee, what is that?”

“That’s you making me feel like I am in heaven Jerry, Don’t stop. ”

I guess that’s a form of female ejaculation, I didn’t know about squirting at that age, but I didn’t care as I started to lift my hips to pound her p***y. I wanted to c*m really badly knowing she felt so good.

I grabbed her hips and went in and out, in and out. Her loud moans sent me over the edge as I started cumming again. Spews and spews of c*m filled her p***y as we slowed down.

“Ohhhhh babyyyyyy, I love that feeling in my p***y. Your c*m is so hottttttttt … ”

It had to be 6 ropes or so before I stopped. She was exhausted and laid on my chest as I started to go limp, and after a while my c**k popped out and my pelvis met her c**t. She twitched every time I moved, and I found that to be very very sexy because I just made her c*m so hard.

She fell asleep on me as I dozed off as well. It must have been hours later that we woke up since it was very dark outside. We made out for a while before we started to get dressed.