Beth was truly beautiful. David couldn't help stealing glances at her. It turned out that they were in the same academic stream and shared classes for the rest of the day. He soon realised she was quite brilliant too and the banter between them was electric. She had a way of looking at him and smiling that made his heart skip a beat and he barely managed to keep his desire for her in check as his manhood throbbed in his pants. She seemed to realise full well the effect she was having on him and to relish it. They began flirting at recess and took lunch together. She had left her previous school, the most prestigious private school in the city but would not be drawn on why. This close to the end of final year however he assumed she must have been expelled. This hinted at a wild streak beneath her demure exterior, which excited him even more. At the end of the day he offered her a ride home and she accepted with a warm smile.
Beth stopped dead when she saw the panel van. She noted the gleaming paintwork and mag wheels. She laughed and said "A fuck truck, David? Really? What do you have in mind, a quick shag on the way home?"
Her directness momentarily threw him but he responded "No Beth, you do me an injustice: with a classy chick like you I always abide by the three date rule. I wouldn't dream of trying to shag you today."
Beth laughed again "Well David, I really appreciate that, I wouldn't want you to think I was easy but, if I don't put out after the third date, do you drop me like a hot potato?" she asked smiling.
David grimaced and shrugged his shoulders "Rules are rules Beth."
Beth's laughter was delicious as she walked to the van "Fair enough I suppose, at least I know where I stand."
Seated inside the tricked up interior Beth looked into the back through the gap between the bucket seats and saw the bed. "My last boyfriend drove a sports car but I must say this seems a lot more practical."
David grinned but before he could respond with "Practical for what?" she continued "You're not worried about being seen as a bogan though?" as he fired up the burbling engine and snicked it into gear.
"Not really. I think the 'practicality' outweighs what people think. Would you like to get a coffee on the way home?" he said.
"No" she said as she stretched out her long, shapely legs in front of her "Why don't you take me to your favourite parking spot? I want to assess the 'practicality' of this disreputable vehicle." she smiled and laughed "And I can't wait to see the look on my parents faces when you turn up to take me to the Prom in it!"
David coughed and spluttered. He couldn't believe his luck. But the mention of the Prom reminded him of Vicky. He had managed to avoid her during the day and put her out of his mind. But, up until the moment he first laid eyes on Beth, he had hoped to reconcile with Vicky. He had been miserable and given himself little chance of getting her back but now, with his eyes straying to Beth's beautiful legs stretched out next to him, he was able to take a more realistic and detached view of his chances. Thinking back over their sometimes volatile history, to her explosive bursts of anger but warm and forgiving nature, to their tiffs and reconciliations and...all right, yes...to the fact that she had fought his previous girlfriend over him...he concluded that it was a virtual certainty that they would have gotten back together...if Beth hadn't come along. Now he didn't know what he wanted. Well, maybe he did: there was the incredibly delicious prospect...no, that would never happen...would it?
At that moment they arrived at the local lovers lane - a huge carpark that served the National Park, which was mostly used by visitors during the day on weekends.
David backed into a far flung corner which was in the shadow cast by a large tree. He switched off and turned to Beth, who giggled and, having already removed her shoes, nimbly climbed into the back through the gap between the seats. He kicked off his shoes and followed her.
Her lips were full and soft and moist and hungry. Her body felt fantastic through her uniform cotton dress as she thrust herself hard against him. They took their time with the foreplay, slowly stripping each other as they frantically savoured each other's bodies. Then he went down on her and she grabbed his hair and pulled him hard into her, clamping her fabulous thighs around his head and crossing her ancles behind his shoulders as her loud groans reverberated in the confined space. Her pussy tasted delicious and he just devoured her. Finally she screamed and came violently before flipping him over and sitting on his face. He instinctively understood that she didn't take him in a 69 because she was working towards an explosive finale for him. He lost count of the number of times she squirted cum in his mouth and on his face before finally straddling his, by now purple, member. She expertly rode him as he caressed her full, firm breasts, teasing more orgasms out of herself as she screamed in ecstasy and brought him to the brink time and time again. He rose to a level of arousal and awareness he had never previously experienced as her sweat soaked, perfect body slid against his and he lost track of time. He groaned when he just couldn't take any more and she started to let herself go, making incredible noises as she brought them both to an explosive climax together. She shuddered as she lay on top of him and he subsided inside her, kissing him tenderly before sliding to the side and resting her head on his shoulder. "That was incredible Darling, by far the best ever." she whispered in his ear.
"For me too." he said hollowly, catching his breath, staring at the roof of the van.
"I don't believe in the 'Three Date Rule'." she said quietly "With me you only get one chance to make an impression."
"So I passed." he smiled.
"Yes but the fuck truck certainly helped: it's just so damn practical." she laughed "I think I could really embrace the lifestyle, you know, become a van groupie chick. And I really loved how you let me take control, a lot of guys can't do that."
He laughed and decided to chance his arm "I might make you work for it next time, put up a bit of a fight."
She groaned "Oh I'd love that, I do like a good struggle!"
He swallowed hard "What did you get expelled for?" he asked.
She pursed her lips and then smiled. "Fighting." she said, watching carefully for his reaction.
"Really!" he said and, sensing that strong and immediate reassurance was required as to his attitude towards girls fighting, added "That's fantastic! I love girls who have the guts to fight!"
Beth smiled happily "Well I think we might have a sound basis for a relationship then."
He laughed "But...surely you didn't fight the girl at school?" he asked, puzzled.
"Of course not, we met up after school and had it out. We only had one witness too, the aforesaid wanker with the sportscar and we fought schoolgirl rules so our faces were unmarked."
"So what went wrong?" he asked.
Beth sighed heavily "What I didn't know was that her mother was the Chairwoman of the School Council."
David burst out laughing as he pieced it together. "So, you beat her and she didn't like it and ratted you out to her mom?"
Beth nodded "Basically yes but she was also after my then boyfriend. So she spun her Mom a yarn about me ambushing her with a king hit and showed her all the scratches and bruises and [she smiled] bite marks on her body. Their family has just built the school a new library so they have a lot of clout. The Mom, I think, really believed her daughter and was very angry. My then boyfriend would have been expelled too for watching but naturally bitch-face offered to protect him with her mother if he backed up her story and went out with her."
"And he took the deal. What a prick." David said.
Beth kissed him and snuggled back into his chest "Yes but it was better to know who he really was sooner rather than later."
"But your parents..."
"Were fantastic, magnificent even." said Beth chuckling "Dad pounded their Boardroom Table so hard with his fist I thought it was going to break, called them a crooked bunch of cowards and a Salem lynch mob and said he'd see them in Court. Mother stood up and said to the bitch Chairwoman "Why don't you and me go outside right now and settle this the way our daughters did."
David exploded with laughter "Phew! They really showed up for you, I can't wait to meet them."
"You will Darling." said Beth "It's actually really nice to be able to share this with someone who... matters."
"So how did it end?" asked David curiously.
"Oh that was pretty much it. The Chairwoman went very pale and threw at Mother "Well we can all see where your daughter gets it from." and Mother said to her "You can say what you like but we both know you're a weak, conniving bitch so your daughter must get that from you."
"Way to go Mom!" laughed David.
"On the drive home I told my parents I didn't want to go back to that school, there were only a couple of months until the exams and I could just go to the local school. Dad insisted on writing them a letter and said, among other things, that they could whistle Dixie for the last terms fees. Funnily enough they wrote straight back and waived them and almost apologised for what they'd done."
David smiled and squeezed her shoulder "Well from where I'm laying, it all worked out OK."
"Yes" Beth purred "It sure has! As I said, it feels good to have shared it with you. I just wonder though if maybe there's something you want to share with me?"
"Like what?" asked David.
"Like how the hottest, smartest guy in school just falls into my lap. Like why is there no girlfriend on the scene? Like is there some jealous, psycho ex lurking in the background?" Beth asked while staring deep into his eyes.
David sighed "Funny you should ask that. Yes, there was someone, Vicky was her name but we had a fight and she ended it."
"What was the fight about?" asked Beth quietly "When did it end.?"
David could see he was going to have to come clean so he told her all of it. He expected Beth to be annoyed, even angry but she listened in silence until he had finished. In fact her eyes had a glow in them.
"So, you had this fight on Saturday night, do you think she might want to walk back the break up?" Beth asked.
"Maybe she will and to be honest, before you came along and turned my world upside down, I would have been up for it but not now." David said.
"Really?" Beth smiled " You really mean that?"
"I really do." David said with a flat finality.
"But will Vicky accept that?" Beth asked shrewdly.
"Probably not. She will most likely try to get you into an after school catfight but trust me Beth, no matter what experience you've had, you can't take her on, it would be like fighting a threshing machine. She's never lost, she's never refused a challenge, she's the school champion and I don't want to see you get hurt. Besides, I've made my decision as to who I want to be with and the outcome of a catfight isn't going to change that." David said kissing her.
Beth squeezed his sack gently "Ooh I love how guys who are desperate to see girls fight can get all over protective some times. It's really sweet. Do you have a picture of her - I might need to see her coming!"
David retrieved his phone, accessed his pictures and handed it to Beth. She looked at the well built, sultry, dark eyed, dark haired beauty with the light olive skin and groaned. "She is hot as fuck oh I'd love to get it on with her! She looks about my size too."
"She's 5'8" and 140 pounds but it's not about size." said David with a touch of exasperation "Have you not heard a word I said?" although his throbbing manhood betrayed his true feelings about what Beth had said.
Beth stared intently at the pictures as she scrolled through them and said "Gosh we're exactly the same size. Guess what lover, I've never lost either. That bitch I fought was the last rival I had left. So you're in for an epic spectacle! Will Vicky fight schoolgirl rules? What stakes will she agree to - will she eat pussy if she loses?"
"Yes the girls all fight schoolgirl rules, nobody wants their faces marked or to get expelled. Vicky is bi so she'll agree to anything. Of course you could just fuck her if you want to, without having to fight her." David said.
"Sex is so much better after a catfight though Darling and If I win you can have both of us in the back of the van." she smiled winningly at him.
"Sold!" he gulped as she straddled him.
After they had finished Beth picked up the phone again and noticed a message from Vicky flash up briefly as it came through. There was no chime because the phone was on silent. When she checked the messages she found over a dozen messages from Vicky. She scrolled through and read them, chuckling to herself as she did.
"Guess what lover, we were 'seen together' by various people at school today and Vicky is on the warpath. She says she wants to rip my tits off." she said.
David blinked and shook his head and held his hand out for the phone. But Beth, smiling enigmatically, had already hit the call button.
"You fucking asshole" said Vicky but before she could say any more Beth said "Vicky, it's Beth, the new girl. You know, the one whose tits you want to rip off."
"Oh sweetheart, you have no idea what you're getting into..." said Vicky.
"Actually, I have a pretty good idea." said Beth breaking in on her "You want to get it on, I'm your girl. There's plenty of daylight left and we're at a carpark with which I suspect you are familiar."
"You fucked him already! What a slut you are! I'm going to..." said Vicky thickly.
"Stop! You're frightening me with all your tough talk. When can you get here?" asked Beth.
"15 minutes" said Vicky thickly.
"See you then." said Beth and ended the call, shuddering with the anticipated pleasure of what was to come.
