Chapter One: Beginnings
I’ve been enamored by Chelsea for over two years. She had an angelic face with deep brown eyes. Her beautiful brown hair always dipped down on the right side of her face just above her eyes. Her bust was not exceptionally big, about B size, but sometimes, I could make out the shape of her breasts through her shirt as perfect, round little lumps. She had a very lean body, her curves were nice, and her ass was not too big nor too small. I always wanted to have rough sex with her, but my true feelings were a lot deeper than just sex.
I’m a 16 year old boy named Sundeep. I’m a junior at Milkwater High school, and lucky for me, so is Chelsea. Ever since 7th grade, I’ve always been in at least one class with Chelsea, but this year, I happen to be in all of her classes. I’ve talked to her a couple of times, but I wouldn’t say we’re friends.
I’m considered somewhat of a nerd, but not in a bad sense. I’m friendly with everyone at school. They all know I’m smart and sometimes make nerd jokes about me, but it’s all just in good fun; I joke back. Chelsea is smart, but she isn’t a “nerd.” She’s very popular and even had a boyfriend with whom she very recently broke up. I think it was at this point where I realized I had a chance…
I recently found out from my parents that we would be moving across the country due to a job transfer. I realized that now would be the best time to live my social life to the fullest as I would never see any of my classmates ever again. I started talking to Nick, one of the most charismatic boys in our school. He told me that I seemed cool and could come to his party on Saturday. He said that there would be plenty of “chicks” and that I should definitely hook up before I move. I was also told by one of my other friends that Chelsea would be among the many guests at Nick’s party. My heart pounding, I accepted the invitation.
On Friday, the night before the party, I hung out at my friend Sam’s house. I started talking to him about some girls and “hooking up”.
“Sundeep, you’re gonna be leaving in two months! You gotta get some ass from this shit-hole town. How are you gonna score with the big town New York chicks if you can’t even score with these shitty Milkwater bitches?”
“Not all of these girls are ‘shitty Milkwater bitches’” I replied, slightly pissed.
“Oh yeah? Who is it then? Who you got your eye on?”
“Uh, no one…” I really didn’t want to tell Sam that I had my eye on Chelsea.
“C’mon man, I know you want some… you can trust me.”
“Fine… It’s Chelsea…”
“Dude! Chelsie is mad hot! I think you could go for some of that…”
“Don’t call her ‘that’!” I responded, interrupting Sam.
“Man, I can tell you really like her. Listen, you know how she just broke up with Matt? Well, I hear it was pretty bad. This is your chance! She’s gonna be real easy now that she’s so down. You gotta get her before someone else does!”
I thought about that for a second and said, “OK, fine.”
I also told Sam, “You gotta learn to respect women a little more,” and left before I could get a response.
The day of the party finally arrived, and I dressed sharp. Black pants and a grey striped button up shirt retained my nerdy image, but the rolled up sleeves and the unbuttoned collar added a flirtatious touch.
Nick’s house was packed. The music was loud; people were dancing and talking, and there was alcohol. No one seemed drunk yet. I spotted Chelsea; she looked a little glum, so I decided to wait ten minutes before approaching her.
Sam was there, and when he saw me, he rushed over to introduce me to Christine. She said hi, and Sam told her to get him a beer. I thought that was kind of rude, but that was just his style. He came a little closer to me, as if he wanted to tell me something he didn’t want anyone else to hear.
“Sundeep, isn’t Christine a hotty? I started talking to her fifteen minutes ago and I think she already wants to suck my dick”
“Yeah, that’s great.” This was just like Sam. He’d pick up girls wherever he went despite being so rude.
“So, Sundeep, when are you gonna hit up Chelsea?”
I spotted Chelsea at the drink table.
“I think I’m gonna go now.” I replied.
“You can do this. Just don’t bring up her break up too soon, m’kay?”
“Yeah, thanks for the advice.” I still felt a little nervous. I took a deep breath and walked over. The first thing I did was grab a glass and the wine bottle. Then, as I started to pour, I said,
“Hey Chelsea, how you doin’?”
“I’m OK…”
“What’s wrong? You don’t look too OK”
“You know, Matt and all…”
“Oh yeah, sorry about the break up…” I had already broken Sam’s advice, so I kept going. “Matt didn’t deserve you.” I hoped it wasn’t too early for that type of remark.
“What do you mean he didn’t deserve me?”
At this point I was panicking on the inside, but I kept a calm composure and said “You know, you’re really nice, smart, a-and pretty” The last part just came out of me and I hoped it’d work to my advantage and not creep her out.
“Oh, Sundeep, you’re so sweet. The break up was bad. I thought I really liked Matt…” She looked like she would almost tear up, but luckily she didn’t. I didn’t want to have to deal with a crying girl.
“Is it anything you’d like to share, you know, just…. let out of your system?”
“Well, I don’t usually just start talking about these things to anyone, but you seem different.”
“Hey, you can tell me anything.” I used the most reassuring voice I could manage.
“Well, I… okay… Matt and I had something planned one day… at his house. He said his parents wouldn’t be home. At the last minute, I found out that I had to go to my Aunt’s wedding the same day. When I told him, he got really mad. The next day, he took me to the movies. He told me that since I bailed on him the other day, I had to… ‘suck his dick’ in the bathroom stall. Of course I didn’t want anyone to see, so I said no. Th-then he s-slapped me”
“Wow…” I said. I had just found out that she was damaged goods; Chelsea wasn’t so holy to me anymore. I knew I wouldn’t be afraid of doing what I had wanted to do for a long time, and I intended to speed up the process. First, I shook my head to make it seem like I cared, and said, “What a jerk… where does he get off pulling that type of stuff? He should have considered himself lucky even to look at you!”
“Oh, Sundeep, you’re so nice!” Chelsea exclaimed. I was ready to take it a step further.
“Hey, Chelsea, what say you and I get out of this place?”
“Um, sure, where are we gonna go?”
“Uh, we could just drive around. C’mon let’s go.”
We got in the car and I drove off to nowhere.
“Wow, Sundeep, you have a nice car!” Chelsea exclaimed.
Proud, I said thanks and asked her if she had a driver’s license. She told me she planned on getting it during the summer. We stopped at a park, and, seated at the hood of the car, we started talking about the fact that I was moving.
“So are you going to miss all your friends?”
I didn’t think I would even miss my closest friend Sam and his dirty mouth, so I didn’t think I would miss anyone, but I put on an act, “Oh my god, I’m so sad. I have so many good friends here, I really don’t want to move.”
“Oh, that’s so sad, but you can stay in touch!” Chelsea suggested.
“I know, but it won’t be the same. It also sucks that I’m moving so soon and barely know you yet.”
I hoped my extremely emotional charade would have some effect, and it sure did. Chelsea got quiet for a second and then gave me a big hug and said, “Sundeep, I’ve only talked to you for about an hour, but you seem like such a nice guy that… I think I really like you!”
Now was my chance. Chelsea was quite submissive. I knew I could take her as far as I wanted with little resistance.
“Chelsea, you’re such an amazing person, I think I really like you too!” I leaned in, and to my delight, so did she. When our lips met, a wave of ecstasy rushed through my veins.
After what seemed like forever, we pulled apart. There was no tongue, just pure passion.
“Chelsea, I hope you realize how beautiful you are,” I stated.
“Wow, believe it or not, Matt never once called me that.”
I leaned in for another and was rewarded with tongue. This time, I gently placed my hands around her waist. Feeling no resistance, I slowly moved them up and down as our tongues explored each others mouths. To my satisfaction, she put her hands around my neck and pulled me a little closer. Cautiously, I moved my right hand up and brushed it against her breast. I felt her twitch a little, as if to signal slight discomfort, but she didn’t pull back. I waited for a few seconds before I finally reached towards her breasts again. This time I kept my hand there. She pulled her head back and caught her breath. Our bodies were almost touching, and my right hand remained at her breast. She moved one of her hands down to my thighs and squeezed a little. I gently took her hand and moved it down towards my groin. I felt some resistance; she pulled her hand up ever so slightly, but I persisted and she submitted. She rubbed my already erect member. Being the first time someone besides myself touched my penis, I couldn’t help but hyperventilate. Before she could notice, I evened my breath and leaned in for another kiss. This time, I actually stuck both my hands up her shirt and started rubbing them up and down. I heard Chelsea moan softly. Her skin felt smooth and cool against my hands. Feeling sly, I slid my left hand down her back, almost reaching her panties, and slowly inched my right hand up to her bra, all in the guise of pulling her close into a hug. By now, she was breathing much more deeply. I brought my left hand up, and now with both hands, I unhooked her bra.
At this point, Chelsea pulled away and said, “Do you think we’re moving too fast?”
“No,” I stated quite frankly, “but if you think so, we could slow it down.”
Chelsea was silent for a few moments as if she was thinking. Then, she unhooked my pants and I helped her take them off. She started rubbing my shaft through my underwear. Words cannot describe the pleasure I felt; after all, it was the closest anyone came to my cock.
“Wow, it’s big.”
“And it’s all for you.”
As Chelsea busied herself massaging my cock, I worked her bra. After I pulled it out, I unbuttoned the back of her top and pulled it off. Wasting little time with foreplay, I unhooked her panties as well. She sat there, a fully nude goddess, in front of my eyes. I remembered Matt that instant. Suddenly she was not so godlike anymore, just a tool for my sexual pleasure, so I didn’t hesitate. I took off my underwear. Both of us naked, Chelsea stated, “Sundeep, we’re both completely naked out in the open. Are you sure we’re not moving too fast? Do you still respect me?”
“Chelsea, you worry too much! You’re like a goddess to me. Of course I respect you!” Taking her hand off my cock, I told her, “Chelsea, you just lay down and let me have you.” I gently plunged my erect member deep inside her warm void.
The next few moments were bliss. I took it slow at first. Chelsea’s eyes were shut and she purred in delight.
“Do I feel good to you?” She asked.
“Mmmm, you’re amazing.”
It was silent for the next minute or so, except for our moaning. Slowly, I started to speed up until I was practically pounding her pussy.
“Sundeep, please, you’re hurting me. Slow down!”
I had been waiting for this moment for years. My mind was suddenly flooded with turbulence. Chelsea and I could have a good thing going. Should I slow down and apologize? Maintain our wonderful relationship? Or should I keep going hard for my own pleasure? After all, I was moving and would likely never see Chelsea again. I made up my mind. Chelsea was a bitch for telling me to slow down in my moment.
“Shut up, this is my moment and you’re not gonna tell me to stop” I barked over her cries and my incessant thumping. Chelsea pushed me away and out of her, saying, “Sundeep, stop. Drive me home and we’ll forget that we ever talked.”
All of a sudden, I didn’t feel like myself, but I was outraged that this unholy bitch was telling me what to do during sex.
“You bitch, I can do whatever I want to you!” I snapped.
“Sundeep, this isn’t like you at all! You know what, drive home yourself. I’m not getting in that car with you!”
At this point, I just grabbed the naked Chelsea, placed her in doggystyle position, and penetrated her rectum. “Sundeep, please stop!” She screamed
This was my moment, and there was no way I was going to stop. I muffled her mouth and kept going. Suddenly, I noticed blood dripping out of her anus. I pretended to be oblivious of the crimson and kept thrusting. She attempted to scream, so I muffled her mouth with my hands. She dug her nails into my thighs, only contributing to the intense pleasure. Suddenly she let out a guttural wail, which I stopped by squeezing her throat. I kept kept thrusting, the pleasure in my loins steadily increasing. Suddenly, the inception of my climax began to unfold. I increased the rate of my thrusting until the full force of my climax overwhelmed me. I slowed down, pulled out, and marked my territory on the back of my property. I flipped her over. Suddenly, I was filled with a suffocating sense of guilt. I flipped Chelsea over and began to formulate an apology until I noticed how pale and lifeless Chelsea’ complexion was. At first, I tried to convince myself that she was just unconscious. I shook her a bit and noticed she had wet my car seat. I started to panic, and all my fears were confirmed when she emptied her bowels all over my car. She was dead.

Chapter Two: Teacher’s Pet
I looked at my schedule and noticed that my first class was AP Chem in room 69B. It was my first day in Wilkinson’s High School. Eventually I found my class and took a seat in the back. The teacher was a well built, toned Indian man named Dr. Ahmed. His eyes zoned in on me, and he said, “Another brown fellow.”
Suddenly all eyes were on me. It was my first day and I already was the center of attention.
“Stand up and introduce yourself to the class… mister…?”
“Sundeep Sirdhani.”
“Oi, tu punjabi heh?”*
“Whatt,” I said in the most jocular manner I could produce, causing everyone in the class to laugh.
“Hindi nahin bol sakhte ho?”
“Ummm, no sorry. I’m not that brown.”
“Okay, mister Sundeep. Someone needs to teach you hindi. Sit down please.”
So far, my day was off to a weird start. During chemistry class, my eyes wandered around to the other bright kids in my class. There was one girl in particular that Mr. Ahmed always had his eye on. Apparently her name was Aashna. She had well groomed black hair, voluptuous curves, and long, sexy legs. Her skin tone were was a lot lighter than most Indians. She could have passed of as a Latina. Beautiful as she was, I had no interest in brown people. Besides, ever since that night… Anyways, Dr. Ahmed, on the other hand, had different intentions.
It was December, and the weather was a lot colder. By this time Dr. Ahmed had already developed an admiration for me and my intrinsic knack for chemistry. A new girl had also moved in during mid November. Her name was Yili Wu. She was kind of pretty. Dr. Ahmed assigned us a Acid-Base titration lab and paired me up with Yili.
“Hey Yili!”
“Hi, You went to Milkwater Highschool, didn’t you?”
“Oh, yeah, I did.” I didn’t particularly want to talk about my time at Milkwater, but I entertained her conversation.
“It’s so funny because I did too!”
“Wait, then how come I never saw you there?” I was taken aback. This seemed like too much of a coincidence, and too much began to come back to me.
“I kept a low profile to focus on my grades.”
“Okay…” I said skeptically, wanting to change the subject, “Let’s get started with the lab.”
The bell signalling the end of the day rang, and Yili and I had finished the lab pretty quickly and efficiently. As I got up to leave, Dr. Ahmed told me to stay for a little bit. Seeing as though I lived so close to the school, it would not hurt missing my bus and staying a little late.
“What do you want to talk about?”
Dr. Ahmed just looked at me. After a short pause, he said, “You know Sundeep, I really like you. I mean besides not knowing Hindi, I always knew you were a lot smarter than those dumb fucks.”
I was dumbfounded by Dr. Ahmed’s remarks. But then again, he seemed like a nice guy to me.
“Whatever you want Sundeep, I can help you out with. Maybe if you’re interested in anyone, I could help you out? There are a lot of good brown-folk in our school.”
“With all due respect, Dr, I noticed your eye on Aashna.”
Dr. Ahmed looked amazed but understanding to me. “Yes, and why do you bring that up.”
“I don’t know, just putting it out there.”
“We brown folks look out for each other. Aashna was just a fellow sister.”
“Okay,” I said.
As I started to leave the room, Dr. Ahmed said, “Hey, Sundeep, You may get good grades, but High school is a tough place. Come to me whenever you want.”
As I was walking home, Yili ran up to me.
“Hii Sundeep!”
“Ummm, hi?”
“So remember you were telling me you used to live in Milkwater?”
“Yeah, I remember,” I said, pissed that she couldn’t just let this go.
“Sam was your best friend, I think. He used to be kind of rude to me.”
“Yeah, that’s Sam alright.”
“I didn’t have too many friends, but one of my best friends was Chelsea, you remember her don’t you?” Suddenly I went pale. The blood rushed to my head. I had tried my hardest to forget about Chelsea, but suddenly, my past came rushing back in one instant.
“Yeah, Sundeep, whatever happened to her, do you have any ideas?”
“Ummm… no,” I said, “I remember seeing her at Nick’s party, but I never saw her again.”
“You know Sundeep, I think I remember seeing her leaving with you that night. But I never saw her after that.” I lost all feeling of my body and started to panic.
Hastily, I bit back, “What are you trying to say?”
“I don’t know,” Yili said, “All I do know is that if this leaks out, then you’ll be in big trouble.”
Suddenly I realized that if Yili noticed, then other people at the party may have noticed. Reading my mind, Yili said, “Don’t worry, I was the only one who noticed you leave. Everyone else was having too good a time.”
I remembered the night of the party. Chelsea and I kind of snuck out, and I was so sure that no one saw me. I had gone home early and called Sam’s cell. He was still at the party. I told him that Chelsea and I hadn’t hit it off that well and that I just went home. It was the truth after all. I told him Chelsea left with another guy, but that I couldn’t quite catch his face. It was fool-proof.
“Did you follow me here, Yili?”
“Mmmm, irrelevant. The point: I won’t blab, but you have to fulfill my every desire.”
By this point, my world was spinning. I started hyper-ventilating and suddenly everything went black.
I woke up in someone else’s bedroom. Almost immediately, I noticed a great feeling from my penis, but as soon as I realized what was going on, I jumped back and let out a wail. Yili was sitting down in front of me in all her glory.
“What the fuck are you doing Yili!”
“Nothing. I just thought we should get started now.”
“Hell no!” I cried, pulling my pants up.
“Okay, that’s fine you can leave. That way I can pay my respects to the American justice system.”
“Please, Yili, can we talk about this.”
“Yeah we can talk about this. While your dick is in my pussy that is.”
“There has to be another way!”
Yili didn’t say anything. She just stood up and picked up the phone and mock dialled 911. “Okay, Yili, okay, I’ll do whatever you want.”
“Good boy. From now on, you are my slave.” At this point I was fighting to hold back my tears.
“First I want finish what I was doing before you so rudely interrupted,” she said.
I just sat down, closed my eyes and let her do the work.
“This is a tasty cock alright,” she said with obvious pleasure. The feeling was pretty good, I thought. At first she just teased my cock by running her tongue around my glans in small circular motions. Soon she moved on the sucking the tip, providing me with a reasonable amount of pleasure; however, when she moved her mouth all the way down my shaft, I exploded. She removed her head and let all of it cover her face.
“That was kind of quick, Sundeep. Is this really you’ve got?”
“Umm, sorry,” I said in embarrassment, “But uh ever since Chelsea… I haven’t even touched my cock.” Yili just giggled.
“This’ll be fun then!” She licked up most of the cum around her mouth and my cock.
“Now I want you to eat me out,” she said. “Your freedom depends on how good it feels.”
Fuck, I thought. I’ve never licked a pussy. I decided to use what I knew from porn and hoped for the best.
I went down on her. Like most Asians, she had a bush. I started by licking the outside of her pussy, slowly moving my tongue up and down the opening.
“You’re gonna have to try harder, Sundeep!”
I put a finger in. Her pussy was warm. I let it slowly envelope my finger. It felt good.
“I’m bored! Sundeep, stop dicking around and do something or I’m gonna have to make that call!”
I snapped out of my trance. I stuck two, then three fingers and started thrusting in and out. I put my other hand to use by attempting to stimulate her clitoris. I found it and, like the book said, it felt like a little bead. I rubbed it slowly and gently at first, in contrast to the more violent thrusts of my right hand. Yili let out a moan, a very satisfying moan that seemed to turn me on. She had a soft, yet full voice. Full of pleasure.
Slowly, I started rubbing her clit harder. I put my tongue to good use, all while both my hands kept busy. Her moans grew in volume, in excitement.