The Freak - S01 E23

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The Freak - S01 E23

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 23

I phoned the school office the following morning to let them know that I'd be late. Mom signed the note I had written even though Mr. Silverman had told me that someone my age could write and sign as an adult. Dad had made us a good hearty breakfast of cream of wheat and orange juice with coffee for Barbara and hot chocolate for the rest of us. My sisters were very sympathetic toward Barbara, but Carole seemed devastated. Barbara looked at me and it was as though we communicated through mental telepathy. I confirmed with a slight nod.

"Jack and are going to get our marriage license this morning and we're going to be married Thursday morning in a civil ceremony. We'll have a formal ceremony later in a church, but we don't know which one it will be yet. Carole, I'd like you to be my maid of honor. You get to stand fight next to me the whole time. Who's going to be your best man, Jack?"

"I'll tell my buddies when i get to school this morning and i'll ask Eli. He's my closest friend. If he can't I guess it will be Dad. We kissed everyone good-bye even though we knew we were too early for the license bureau. Instead we drove around the community checking out the apartments. There were only two in Chester Heights, but we found an additional four in the Village of Tuckahoe that were in the school district. Checking the local newspaper I also found three houses for rent. We thought they might be better because they were furnished. I found a phone booth and called Stanley Silverman's office. He was already en route to the court, but his wife said he would get back to us later this evening.

Barbara and were first in line when the office opened. We completed the form and paid the three dollar fee. While there we also checked on how to get married and were advised that a justice of the peace was always on duty from nine to five weekdays. That would suit our purposes perfectly. I dropped Barbara back with my mother, leaving her with a big kiss and drove to school.

It was lunchtime before I had a chance to tell everyone what the emergency was. I was seated at a table with my basketball teammates when also told them about the wedding. "I'd like all of you to come Thursday morning. We won't know the actual time until it happens because we might have to wait if there are others ahead of us, but Eli, I'd like you to be best man."

"I'd be honored, Freak, but someone will have to pick me up. You

know I don't have a car." I did know that. Eli's dad ran a gardening/landscaping business and-unlike many of the other Negro families in the area who lived in apartments-he lived in a small house that I had visited many times. The house was always Immaculately neat and clean and I knew his parents were strict. Boy, were they strict! One time back in junior high when Eli had cut his hair into a Mohawk, his mother had banished him to the garage until it had grown in again to something she considered presentable. He never did anything that foolish again. I had to agree with his mom. He looked like a fool until he finally had the opportunity to trim his hair to a uniform length.

As happy as they were for my Impending wedding that's how angry they were when they heard about Barbara's injuries. They couldn't envision any scenario in which something like that could be considered appropriate. Even in our public school none of us could remember any time when a student had been struck by a teacher- by another student, sure, but not by a teacher.

Before I knew it the day was over and it was time for baseball practice. I phoned Barbara from the phone booth outside the cafeteria and we spoke for a few minutes. She assured me that Mom was taking good care of her. I told her that loved her and ran out to my car to drive into the village to our field.

Tuckahoe High School had been built in the 1930's on a plot that was really much too small. Looking at the schools we competed against anyone could see that they had three or four times as much land as we did. I didn't know why and I probably would never know the reason, but our baseball field belonged to the Village of Tuckahoe and was about three miles away. I skipped the bus because I saved almost an hour by taking my car. Today Eli and Tony joined me. We were in a jovial mood even though they teased me about giving up my freedom. They had met Barbara on several occasions so they knew what was getting. I was also sure they were thinking about all the sex I was about to get, but they were good friends so they had huge smiles, but said nothing.

I walked in the door at 5:30 that evening to my usual greeting from Carole who always jumped up into my arms for a hug and kiss. That ceremony was a little shorter today because needed to look after Barbara. I found her in the living room, sitting calmly and reading a book from the library. She looked better and when I touched her back I could see that one of the preions, an ointment that I had rubbed in this morning before replacing her bandages, had done a good job on her welts. Still, the doctor had told us the full healing process was likely to take several weeks, at least.

I know what you're thinking. Why couldn't use some of my special brain power to help her? I would have gladly, but I had never been able to help others that way, not that I hadn't tried. Two years ago Carole stepped into a big patch of poison Ivy near our parents' bungalow way out in Long Island. I tried everything, but I was totally unable to relieve the stinging, burning, and itching sensations she had. Instead, I rubbed calamine lotion over her legs four times a day for almost a week.

I grabbed a quick shower so I'd be presentable at dinner and after and dealt with my homework in the breakfast nook, finishing at nine. Barbara took a shower that was more a sponge bath as she still had to keep her injured back dry and helped to dry her then carefully applied the ointment before affixing new bandages to her back. She turned to face me clad only in the gym shorts and wrapped her arms around my neck. "I love you, Jack. You make me feel so safe and secure and it's nice to see that I have an effect on you, too." She did, she'd made me as hard as a rock in seconds. "I think I'll be able to handle that rather big problem you're having as soon as we get into bed."

"What about my parents?"

"Oh, Jack-your mom already knows and if she knows so does your dad. She saw how you handled my body last night when you dressed me for bed and put two and two together. We're going to be married in two days. She asked me if you were taking care of me and I assured her you were the very best of care-and then we both laughed. I don't think can handle missionary yet, but I can take the top if you'll be careful about touching my back. On the positive side won't have to go to confession ever again. Maybe we can check out some churches on Friday."

"No, by then we'll be in my parents" bungalow out in Shoreham. It will do us some good to get away and relax for a few days. can phone Lt. Flanagan late Friday morning. I think he'll have some info for us by then." We brushed our teeth and climbed into the bed. She stripped my pajamas from my body while I helped her out of the shorts. I thought it might be better if she kept the tee shirt on, but she pulled it over her head, telling me she was much more comfortable without it.

She was ready-no, actually she was eager to make love, to show her love and to take mine freely. She lay on my chest, kissing my neck and my cheeks before her lips found mine. Her passion had never been more ardent. I wanted more than anything to hold her in my embrace, but I knew that would hurt my love terribly. Instead I moved my hands to her hips, massaging the tight globes of her

butt as she drove her pubis into mine. Suddenly she stopped, broke the kiss, and lifted her body. I supported her by placing my hands on her shoulders, being careful to keep my fingers on the front of her deliciously sexy body. She spent almost no time running my cock into her slit and slowly easing her way down.

"Hmmm.. impale...spear penetrate; any way you say it, Jack, it's the best feeling in the world. Push it into me, Jack-all the way. I can't tell you how much I need it." She took the tee shirt and jammed the sleeve into her mouth then, hands on my shoulders she began the ride of her life. Her movements were frantic, demonstrating her terrible yearning. This was no slow loving intercourse. It was instead hard animalistic fucking-sex at its rawest level.

She moved herself up and down my cock at an incredible pace-- sweat falling from her breasts-until she threw her head back and growled like a feral beast as her body shook wildly. was truly concerned for her safety as I was unable to grasp her torso without hurting her. I settled for her hips as I drove up-thrusting my spear deep into her slender body. Only when we were done did I realize that I had failed to use a condom.

"Barbara," whispered, "I forgot the condom."

She leaned down to kiss me. "I think we'll be fine. My period is due in three days so I'm not terribly concerned. Even if become pregnant well be married and we'll be proud and loving parents. Don't you have any flashes?"

No...you know that I can't control that. Maybe we should throw some clothes on and get to sleep." Barbara agreed and soon enough we were under the covers and asleep in the same position that we shared last night. Little did realize that we'd sleep like that virtually every night for the rest of our lives.

Wednesday was just the same except that we had a scrimmage against Mount Vernon after school. Because of that Barbara had driven us to school, returning later so she could follow our bus to the Mount Vernon field which was quite close to our house. I usually play center field when I'm not pitching. Being early in the season each of our three pitchers was scheduled throw three innings. I started the game, relying on my mid-nineties fastball and slider. I threw three innings of one-hit ball while we took a two-run lead behind a double by Ell, single by me and another double by Tony two outs later. I shifted to center in the fourth inning, getting another single as we won by the score of 2-1. I drove back with Barbara, eagerly looking forward to tomorrow's ceremony. The

game had been a good preparation for our opener right after our Easter Vacation.