Jyll sends a message

This is a true story...or is it...

Jyll was the only redhead in the senior class, but it wasn't her short, fiery red hair that was the most striking thing about her - it was her smile. She had an amazing smile with perfect white teeth and blue eyes that lit up a room. Thing was though, she was very shy and almost no one knew anything about her. She transferred to the school during the summer and had not yet made any friends.

Still, I was so attracted to her that I couldn't stop thinking about her. I would find myself staring at her from across the room, in the cafeteria, in the hallways, and especially in gym class.

In gym class she always wore the shortest shorts and tightest t-shirt. Her breasts were not huge, but perfectly shaped, just like her legs. And her ass, well... no amount of words I could come up with would paint a proper picture of just how shapely and round it was. I so looked forward to co-ed gym classes when I knew I would have the chance to be close to her, and then watch her from a distance when I started to get that familiar growing feeling in my shorts. Which happened quite often.

My dream finally came true when it was announced that we would be playing coed dodge ball - boys against the girls! After all the hooting and laughing and catcalling was done, the gym teachers announced that there would be one change to the rules. In this game, the boys could only use their non-dominant hand to throw the ball. There dominant hand would be tied down using flag football belts.

The girls cheered and the boys moaned and complained, but the rules stood. Once the boys were all tied up (so to speak) the whistle was blown and the 'balls' began to fly. Needless to say, the throws made by the boys were weak and all over the place. Ten minutes into the game more than half of the boys were out while all the girls were still in.

I was one of the last three boys left and there were 8 girls. Most of the girls were together and ganging up on the remaining boys when I realized that left me facing off with Jyll. I froze. I saw her coming toward me and I couldn't move a muscle. She was smiling, holding one of the small balls in her hand. It was like a slow motion scene from an 80's sex comedy.

She got closer to the center line - the line she could not pass. Still I didn't move.

She grinned again and said, "Got ya!"

I readied for a hit in the chest as we were only about 10 feet apart.

Jyll pulled back her arm, lowered her gaze at my crotch, and fired a screamer right into my balls, right there in the middle of gym class in front of everyone.

I dropped in agony, surprise, and embarrassment as my balls were smashed through thin cotton shorts. I was on the floor curled up when Jyll came running up to me to apologize - but instead she knelt down close to my face, her body between me and the rest of the class. She didn't apologize at all. She smiled and said, "I think you're cute and I've been wanting to do that for a long time." The pain in my stomach prevented me from responding. "I'd like to do it again, too, is that okay?" I nodded, unsure what else to say. Then she reached out as if to help me up but instead gave my aching balls a quick squeeze. "Meet me after school if you're up for it," she said with a wink. She stood up and ran over to the other girls for high fives.

I was still clutching my balls when the bell rang and everyone ran off to get ready for the next class.

...did I meet her after school...?

...why did she say she 'wanted to do it again'...?

...what was her story...?

...stay tuned and let me know if you'd like to hear what happened next...