I slipped on my ankle socks and popped my feet into my tennis shoes. I snagged my bookbag and purse, made sure I had my cell phone, and then I was out...of my bedroom. I grabbed a pop tart from the toaster and nibbled on as I headed out the front door. The sun was bright, shining. I felt it warming my skin as I headed to school, this tingling rippled around my nipples. I knew I should’ve worn a bra. I was feeling the fabric of my shirt rubbing against my nubs. It was making me excited. I was. You want me all to yourself. You want to put a mark on me that says I'm yours." What mark, what are you talking about?"Karen lowered her face almost all the way down to mine and so I could no longer see what was happening below, but I could still feel the ring of her fuck hole as it began to slowly slide down the length of my cock."Oh Christ Karen, this is it!" You want to make me pregnant." What, no I don't!" Yes you do. You want me to have a big belly, one with your baby inside. So, just do. When she came in one day on Tim and Ryan and me really going to town she looked pretty surprised, but at least I was taking her advice. I was sitting on Tim's cock and had it buried up my ass while I blew Ryan who was standing next to us. There wasn't much denying it so I just sort of froze when I saw her. We looked into each other's eyes and I thought some kind of understanding passed between us. She closed the door and let us finish. The guys hadn't seen her or I'm pretty sure they'd have. I'm overweight, obese, a fatty. Hey, I was 200lbs on my 13th birthday. How's that strike you? Yeah, I know what you're thinking, damn look at that fat ass. Well, you'd be right. Who's going to want to pick a 14 year old fat ass boy as their fucking concubine?I pick up the plastic card that sealed my fate. Seriously, like I asked the fucking guidance counselor, what chance does a 14 year old 5'10" 225lb kid, with no friends and no parents have? None, nada, zip, zilch, zero. Any way you say it,.