Where it happened: Parent's house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
I am from a small town in Illinois whose high school is known for its wrestling and football programs. During the 90s the football team had won 50 straight games and the wrestling team won state year after year as well. As a girl who cared only about shopping and horses, I didn’t care about football or wrestling; but that began to change my senior year when I found myself still a virgin. It’s not that I’m not attractive–I am–but I just always found myself busy working a part-time job at the mall and taking care of my invalid brother and making sure I got all As, so I could get a scholarship and move on with my life. I considered myself pretty: I had blonde hair, a nice small figure, and blue eyes. My breasts were not too large, but perky enough to be noticed by the boys.
My senior year of high school, which began 1998, seems like an eternity ago now, proved to be the most eventful, as I finally lost my virginity; but we shall get to that later. My teacher had told me she had a student who was struggling with his chemistry and she asked me if I would be interested in tutoring him for a couple of weeks. Of course, being the brown nose that I was, I agreed. She had mentioned that the student was a football player and in danger of falling behind. I thought, “Great. Tutoring the dumb jock. Fun.”
The next day I met the boy: Justin, the starting running-back on the football team that was primed for another state title, or so it seemed. He was a wrestler as well and I had seen him a lot in the hallway. He was quite beautiful. He had brown hair and a very cute face and smile. He was about six-foot or so with a very nice build. I have to admit, I had fantasized about him for about two years now. He was just too perfect. An Italian god who could bed any girl he wanted. His pictures decorated the newspapers in the hallway, as he scored touchdown after touchdown. The most famous and best-looking boy in the school.
He was quite friendly when we met. I was smiling, wearing a tight polo shirt that outlined his chest. I tried not to stare, but come on, how could I not?
The sessions were to be 6 till 7 after his football practice, which I thought grossly unfair, but my job was near the high school and I got out at 6 anyway, so it was doable.
Now, I can talk about our sessions, but I’m sure you want me to get to the good stuff. The wonderful night happened a little over 3 weeks after we started our little session. I was waiting in the cafeteria for him. I should note that he was incredibly arrogant, yet I was so infatuated with him that I thought of him every night. I knew that he would never willingly get with me, because I was considered a nerd, so I devised a little plan. Virgins can be quite wicked when we desire what we want. The tale becomes quite dirty and manipulative, but what can I say? Lust is strong.
Now, the sessions were going well, but he was still failing and needed at least a B on the final the next day in order to stay eligible. He knew this and I knew it too. What he didn’t know was that I had managed to get the answers for tomorrow’s test.
He walked in and I still remember how he looked. His eyes were sleepy and his brown hair tousled. He wore a sleeveless gray T-shirt that barely touched his waist and a pair of jeans. He hadn’t showered.
He said hi and sat down, clearly worried about the test. I told him that I had a copy. He looked at my strangely, as if I was too good of a girl to do this; but he immediately perked up, as he knew that he just wasn’t cut out for chemistry. He asked to see it and I told him I left it at my house not too far from here–I lived two blocks away–and I told him I could take him there, as my parents and brother were visiting my grandma for four days.
He agreed and we took my car. I can still smell his sweat and see his tan built arms. When we got to my house we went to my bedroom and I closed and locked the door. He looked puzzled. Here I was alone with the most beautiful and popular boy in school. I actually had a clipping of him on my desk, which he picked up and read.
“You must really like me,” he said. “So where’s this test?”
I told him I have it, but that there would be a price to get it. I felt so dirty, but I could not keep my eyes off of him. I needed to taste him.
“And what is the price?” he asked dumbly.
“You have to agree to let me kiss you in three different places.”
He was stunned. Like I said, though I’m pretty, I still look bookish and church-going; but not this night. He stood silent for a long time, thinking. Then he said, “Okay. I will let you, I guess. I still feel kind of weird. But after you have to give me the test, okay?”
I agreed, but he didn’t realize what he was getting into.
“Okay, what do you want to kiss first?” he asked, looking nervous.
“Your belly button,” I said, with no hesitation.
“My belly button?” he said, looking confused.
I nodded.
“Okay,” he said, “but I still didn’t shower.”
I didn’t care. I walked up to him and knelt in front of him. With both hands, I lifted up his T-shirt, revealing a beautiful flat belly, smooth and toned. His belly button was small and had a small trail of hair. I licked the hair and wet his belly button with my tongue, which tasted salty, but delicious.
I stood up and he looked at me weird.
“Okay, now where?” he said.
“Your butt,” I said, wondering if I went too far.
“No way,” he said. “I never let anyone do that before.”
I shrugged and said, “Then get a F.”
He sighed and actually looked angry. But he turned around, undid his belt and pulled his jeans down, revealing a light blue pair of underwear; when he was about to pull his underwear down, I stopped him and said, “Let me.”
He sighed but agreed. I went up to him and stared at what most girls dream about. I put my hand in the waistband and slowly pulled down his underwear, revealing a beautiful, hairless butt. I couldn’t help but move my hands around it, exploring its smoothness. I kissed each cheek slowly.
Now, I’m sure you can guess number three: his cock.
When he faced me, I saw a very nice cock, thick, with a large head. He was semi-hard and I proceeded to suck him slowly, licking his large sac. He started to moan, and I delighted in pleasing this Adonis.
We went to my bed and he slowly started to undress me. He was an affective lover. He sucked on my nipples and pulled my panties off, tasting my vagina. He had that sweaty smell on him and it was intoxicating. I felt him drive his huge penis inside of me, which at first hurt tremendously. He was very thick. At first he was slow, then fast, then slow. His thrusts were powerful and confident. I continued to moan, while he thrust like a rabbit. Then, he quickly pulled out and I watched as that white stream poured over my breasts. After I cleaned off, we laid there naked, me delighting in this naked god. We slept for an hour or two and then he left.
He never asked about the exam, which I never had to begin with.
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