OM DETTA AVSNITT
Murphy groaned as he reached over with his hand to switch the alarm clock off. He liked going to school but hated waking up so early for that. It is really necessary though. There is simply no other choice for him. The new school is a bit far from his house and he has to leave early if he wants to get there in time. He quickly got into the shower stall and showered as quickly as he could. The boy also looked for something to wear to school while he does so. Despite being able to afford it, he isn't picky about what he wears. He’s slender, handsome, and introverted. He’s a late bloomer and still growing, despite turning 18 just two weeks ago. The fall semester at Edison High started last week.
Once done, he quickly put his clothes on. Then he checked to see if he's packed everything properly. Satisfied that he has, he went into the dining room where his parents waited for him. His dad sat at the table while his mom is in the kitchen, cooking breakfast. Like usual, Murphy's father is reading the morning newspaper. Murphy believes he's got his nerdy side from his dad but the truth is he would have ended up as a dork on his own, anyway. His dad also being one is merely a coincidence and not a cause or anything like that.
"Hey, honey," his mom says to him, over the counter which divides the two rooms. She appears with a plate of waffles & sat down at the table. "How's school lately? Did you make any new friends in this new town?" He sighed to himself. Not this conversation again!
"I know that transferring schools in your senior year can be very rough but you can still try to find someone to hang out with. No need to be alone all the time, you know? Just think about it." It is one of the very rare occasions when Murphy thinks that his mom is boring. Extremely rare. Most of the time she is charismatic and interesting to talk to, especially when she brags about how she seduced his dad.
"Mom, thank you for worrying about me, but I'm fine. You have nothing to worry about," Murphy told her. "I can be on my own. I don't need lots of friends or anything like that." He then starts to eat the waffles.
His father then says "I think your mom is right on this though," making his eyes go wide in surprise. Murphy can't believe his dad would say that he needs to get out more. The middle aged man is as much of an introvert as he is. "I missed a lot of chances to make friends when I was your age. Don't make the same mistakes as I did. It would be good for you to have some friends you can still hang out with after it is all over."
Murphy sighs. "Thanks, but it won't be as enjoyable for me, because I like it better when I'm alone," he informed both of them. "I don't need a lot of other people in my life. I like to read & study; and I enjoy movies & music. That's all. Having some friends is only going to be a waste of my time. A girlfriend is a completely different subject though. That I won't mind having one, but it might be a long time before I can get any." And then he went back to eating the waffles again, but quickly now, wanting to get away from this conversation & get to school ahead of time.
"Every introvert says that before they meet someone," his mother said. "Take your dad, for example. He was a total geek just like you. I mean, he still is a geek, but you get my point." His father flushes slightly and Murphy snickered. "I dropped several hints but he didn't think that a cheerleader like me could want him, and failed to pick up on my subtle hints. That's why I ended up slipping a sedative into his orange juice & deflowered him. It was the perfect first date," she said to her son with a smile, recalling that wonderful, distant memory.
Sometimes Murphy would let himself wonder if his mom is a little insane or something to brag about raping his dad, but he never asked her that. "That does sound very romantic," the sardonic boy said with a roll of his eyes. "But I'm not going to drug anyone like you drugged dad though. Guys get convicted of felonies for that stuff. Plus, the idea of it just doesn't appeal to me." He then quickly ate the rest of his waffles and waited for his mom and dad to do the same, so that he could wash the dishes before his mom drove him to school. She always dropped him off at school on her way to work.
"Just remember what I said. Try not to be alone all of the time," she said to him as he left the car and walked up to the school building. Murphy has told her countless times that he would try his best, and always did.
Does she worry that I’ll ‘Columbine’ my new school, he wondered?
It just never worked. A few girls at the old school thought he was cute but didn't want to have any meaningful, long term relationship with him. Two goth girls thought he was just a loser & they wanted to fuck him once and then him throw away, like a used Kleenex. That's actually what the second one said to him. Murphy wanted to save himself for someone who saw him as more than that. Murphy is very selective about all his relationships, but those relationships have much deeper meaning to him than other teenagers can appreciate.
He got to the library and sat down at a table by himself. There, he pulled an old novel out from his backpack and then started to read. It is a very interesting one, one that he's reread several times already. Murphy just can't stop coming back to it. He perused through the pages and hummed to himself, feeling content with the peace and quiet of the library. He'd only been here a week but it is already his favorite place in the school and the second place doesn't even come close in his mind. Not by a long shot. There is nowhere else he would rather spend time before morning classes start.
Suddenly, someone else sat down on the chair opposite him. "Hey, cutie," the person said, making him look up in surprise. No girl has ever called him a cutie before. Even the very few ones who wanted to just hook up made it clear that he is below them. He is even more surprised to see how beautiful the girl who just called him cute, is. She is a very pretty black haired girl named Rachel. Rachel is on the track and field team, and the school's second fastest female sprinter, with a personal record of 13.94 seconds for the 100m sprint. She’s tall, athletically lean, and looks more like a college girl than a high school senior.
"Uh, Hi!" he stammers out, still feeling shaken by the beautiful girl who is now coyly batting her eyelashes at him. He couldn't believe this. Murphy has been objectified before a few times but this is the first time someone has ever looked at him this way. "Your name is Rachel, right?" She nodded. "I'm Murphy. I just moved to this town over summer break, so I haven't gotten to talk with a lot of people yet. Would you mind showing me around?" Murphy curses his talkative, trembling voice for making him sound like an idiot in front of the raven-haired beauty.
Rachel giggled. "You don't need to try to flirt with me. I'll do all the flirting" she told him boldly, and he flushed. "I'll also treat you to dinner tonight, so just call your parents and tell them that you have a date with one of the hottest girls in school." Murphy was shocked by how bold she was, but also can't help feeling a little turned on. He has always secretly desired a dominant girl to tell him what to do. The way she just told him he is going on a date with her instead of asking, is just so hot.
He quickly yanked his phone out of his pocket and called his mom to tell her a girl just asked him out. Murphy only had to wait a few seconds before she excitedly told him to say ‘yes!” The boy then switched his phone off and shyly told Rachel "Sure! I'll go on the date with you." He then glanced aside and rubbed the back of his neck, trying to hide his blushing face from her. His cheeks burnt up, as red as a tomato now. He really can't hide it when he is feeling shy or embarrassed, and he knows it.
"Baby, I wasn't asking," Rachel said. "My best friend's father is a mob boss. I'd have gotten her to help me force you to go out with me, if you said no." She then leaned over and kissed him on the cheek before leaving the table. Murphy just sat there, stunned at what just happened to him. This is crazy. He has never experienced anything like this at his old school. A part of him was slightly alarmed at how casually she said she could force him to be with her, but then he dismisses it, thinking she was joking.
During the homeroom class, he tried to focus on reading but couldn't stop his mind from drifting to Rachel and her smile. Her eyes mesmerized him and seemed to captivate his soul. Murphy realized with a start that he has never been affected in this way by any girl before. It's why he is still a virgin. That, and the fact that no other girl had ever expressed genuine interest in him. They all either saw him as a geek, the sort of guy you're just friends with, or a guy to have a one night stand with. No one ever asked, or rather, told him to go on a date with her.
At the end of the last class, Rachel walked him to the parking lot, where her Porsche is parked. He gasped, making her smirk as she opened the passenger-side door for him. Then she got behind the steering wheel and told him to buckle up, before driving off to a little restaurant not too far away. All the way there she charmed Murphy with various anecdotes and continued to win him over with her magnetic smile. He was dazzled by her soothing, honey-like voice and found himself unable to look away. It also helps her that she is wearing a tight T-shirt that shows off her toned arms. But there was something else. Something; bewitching?
"I lift weights a lot," she said to him and flexed her arm, showing off her firm muscles. He blushed, even more smitten now when she gave him a very roguish smirk. She knew exactly how to charm him and switched her cool charisma up to the maximum. It is the first date that Murphy has ever been on in his entire life and he found that it was far less scary than he thought it would be. All he had to do is stay calm, listen to her talk and tell her about himself. "What do you like doing in your spare time?" Rachel asks him, interested.
"I like reading, some movies. I particularly like science-fiction novels a lot," he told her, hoping she wouldn't think he's a dork. He was relieved when she just smiled. "I also go for hikes too, when I have time and want some fresh air, but I’m not particularly ‘outdoorsy’. But now I think I'll start going to your track practice and to watch you race. I've been told you are the best sprinter here. Really can't wait to see how fast you can go." At this she started chuckling and he frowned with fear he’d said something wrong. "What is it? Did I say something wrong?" Murphy asked her.
"Nothing," she assured him. "It's just that there is another girl who is even faster than I am. She's the one I told you about, whose dad is a mafia boss. I'll have to introduce you to her later." This semester we’re just informally practicing. Real varsity competition starts after the holidays.
Rachel woke up feeling extremely happy, Monday morning. It had been a few days since she and the new boy went out together. He’s very cute and she feels that he might really be the one for her, even though they've only been on two dates, the first one being their dinner, last Friday, at the rustic restaurant. The second being a trip to the cinema on Saturday. Now she was thinking about where to go with him next. There were so many ideas going through her head and she tried to come up with the best one. She wants to get into his pants as quickly as possible, so somewhere very romantic where she can woo him and seduce Murphy right out of his clothes.
She was far more sexually experienced than her best friend Sofia, who is still technically a virgin. Technically, since even though she never had a cock in her pussy, Sofia has given blowjobs to all five of her ex boyfriends. Her ex boyfriends were all assholes she only dated to increase her popularity, as she told Rachel several times.
Rachel always told Sofia that she didn't need to rely on them for status, because Sofia is already very popular on her own as captain of the track team and a very beautiful redhead. Both of the girls were much more experienced than Murphy though, because he never even got as far as holding hands before he met Rachel. The girls had studied various arts of seduction since junior high, and mastered many of them.
Eating breakfast alone on the back patio, a crazy old idea suddenly occurred to Rachel. She found an empty water bottle and then reached under her skirt and took her panties off. Then she took off the cap &set it on the lawn, with her shaved pussy just above it. Rachel then started urinating into the water bottle. She pissed inside it, and then screwed the lid back on it tightly. Her face had a devilish grin on it as she thought of what she just did and is now about to do. If the old book of charms was true, it would be perfect. Her innocent new boyfriend would never suspect a damn thing. Just thinking of it made her cackle.
Then she went to her bathroom and quickly took a shower. Her parents have already left for work so she jogged the 6 blocks to school like she and Sofia usually do. Sofia and Rachel have been best friends since the age of eight. They have always been as thick as thieves & nearly inseparable. Sofia's dad is a ruthless mobster and the only person he cares about, other than his wife and 2 children, is Rachel, since she is his oldest child's best friend.
When Sofia arrived at school, Murphy was already there, getting a book from his locker. Seeing his girlfriend, Murphy gave her a brilliant smile with slightly tinged cheeks. "Hey, baby," he said to her. and puckered his lips, and Rachel leans in to peck him gently. He beamed and she was lost in his cuteness. The boy is so damn adorable and she can't help it. She has never seen a boy this cute before. It's not really his face but also the way he acts, his expressions and body language. Such innocence on a guy is rare.
"I got you something," she said to him as she handed him the water bottle. "It's a special tea. I made it myself." The second part is true, at least. She could feel her panties getting damp as she anticipated about what she was going to see in just a few seconds, now. "Why don't you drink it now and tell me what you think of it, honey?" Her eyes looked so innocent that no one would suspect anything, even if they were told what she is capable of. She has gotten away with a lot of pranks in the past due to her innocent looks.
"Sure, baby!" Murphy replied and then removed the cap. It smelled a bit putrid since it is literally fresh piss, but he didn't know that. He drank it and was surprised by how salty it is, but since he is no expert on tea, he assumed that there is a blend of tea which is this salty. It did taste pretty good to him though. He smiled at her brightly. "I love it," he says to her. Rachel smiled, inwardly giggling at how fun it is, duping her adorable boyfriend into swallowing her pheromone-rich piss. "This is really delicious. What blend is it, Rachel?"
Rachel could barely keep a straight face when she says "That's an old secret, honey. I don't want you getting it from anyone but me." He raised his eyebrows at this but didn't say anything else as the two headed off to their homeroom classes. He did feel that it tastes weird but it's still delicious to Murphy. He took a couple more sips and Rachel had to try to contain her giggles. She couldn't believe he is so easy to fool. Oh this is going to be a very fun day, for her at least. "I'll make you more whenever you want, baby."
"Thanks, Rachel," he said sweetly, and the two of them part for separate homerooms. Rachel grinned to herself and walked towards her own homeroom, where she spent the next 20 minutes grinning like a mad cat. This is easily the best day of her life, so far. It is even better than the time she got gang-banged for the first time on the day after her 18th birthday, and that was really awesome, with getting a cum-shower at the very end. It was just perfect.
In her first period after homeroom, she saw Sofia walking in. The redhead is a little bit taller, but has a more perfect ass than Rachel and any other girl in the school. Her thighs are also very powerful. Sofia is the fastest girl on the track and field team, holding the school record of 12.61 seconds. She is also very talented at sucking cocks. All her ex boyfriends were very satisfied, but she wasn't, not because they were lacking in the sex department but since they were all jerks, whose only use was to make her look good when out with them.
"Hey! What's up?" Sofia asked her best friend and gives her a hug. Sofia is not only a great athlete but she possesses the rare power of telepathy as well. Since junior high, she has been able to read other people's thoughts and, with practice, influence their feelings. But the girl doesn't like to use these powers very much, since they make her feel like she is violating other people's privacy. No one knows about her abilities, since she fears being thought of as a freak. The girl wanted a life as normal as possible, which is already hard enough with her dad and brother being gangsters. No need to draw more attention with her psychic abilities.
"Well,” Rachel coyly said; “I met this really cute guy a few days ago," Rachel began. Sofia smiled and prompted her to go on. "He's really adorable! I'm not going to introduce him to you though since I'm afraid you might want to suck his dick. You enjoy seducing guys by sucking cocks, don't you?" Sofia just smirked at her friend shamelessly. Rachel knew about all five guys she dated. Sofia also gave blowjobs to several college boys during last summer, and Rachel knew that, too. The ginger loved nothing more than feeling an expanding cock, then ejaculate in her mouth and down her throat. It empowered her because it makes a guy want nothing more than more and more of her. She has yet to try real sex though, and her cunt is still untouched. By keeping her cunt out of their reach, She makes them want her even more.
Sofia normally doesn't like using her telepathy powers but right now she is very curious, probing into her friend's mind. The gangster's daughter nearly gasped when she conjurred the shy boy with a coquettish grin on his innocent face. ‘He really is adorable,’ she thought to herself. Then Sofia went in deeper and was shocked to see Rachel pissing inside a water bottle, and giving that bottle to the same boy.
"So what's his name?" she asked, not wanting to seem suspicious. She might have never told Rachel about the powers she was gifted with, but Rachel isn't dumb. She might figure it out one day.
