Where it happened: My House
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 8
Category: Straight
I was saving myself for the right guy. All through school I had boyfriends who wanted to go all the way but I’d always stopped them at feeling my boobs and rubbing my pussy. I’d lost a lot of boyfriends for that reason…said I was a tease. And I was, I guess.
As a little girl I did gymnastics and then cheerleading from 7th grade on. I’d always enjoyed showing off, and showing off my body. By the time I was a junior I was the prototype 36-24-36. My blond hair was long like the other girls on the squad and all the cheering and gymnastics kept my body very fit, lean, and muscular.
For several years a boy named Donny had been in most of my classes in school. In middle school he was the typical nerd, small, skinny, glasses and played in the band. He was very smart and I’d ask him homework questions I didn’t understand. He was also very shy and wouldn’t make eye contact with me. I kind of felt bad, like I was taking advantage of him, but he was in a shell and wouldn’t come out.
As a freshman he grew taller but was still gawky, very shy, and was far removed from the “elite” circle I enjoyed as a cheerleader. He still would help me with homework answers if I asked but, unlike every all the other boys who were always dropping pickup lines or trying to put the moves on me, Donny just didn’t seem interested…or was too shy to do anything.
As a sophomore, Donny really started to change. He was tall enough to play on the reserve basketball team. He traded his glasses for contacts, cut his shaggy hair short, and most strikingly, started to add some weight to his painfully thin body. Still my homework helper, Donny was also still very shy, wouldn’t talk but a few words with me, and didn’t seem to have many friends.
My junior year began and my virginity was still intact. In my first class there was Donny. By now his physical transformation was complete. He was about six feet tall and even in his baggy clothes I could tell he was built just fine. His face had matured and his features were striking. The nerd had become a hunk!
But his shyness was still the same. Finding myself facinated by his physical transformation I quickly renewed my request for help with homework questions. Same old Donny…shy and very reserved. Feeling attracted by him physically, I also felt challenged to crack that shell around him and get inside to the real guy. Now I was on a mission.
Cheerleading practice was held in the gym along with basketball practice. I couldn’t keep my eyes off Donny, enjoying the sight of his bare arms and legs and the new muscles that glistened with his sweat. I began a major flirting effort, talking to him, teasing him about how good looking he was, and making physical contact whenever possible. I was incredibly turned on by him now and escalated my seduction efforts.
I called him at home several times a week with homework questions, partnered with him in Chemistry Lab, and found him several times a day in the cafeteria, hallway, or at his locker. Other guys were asking for dates, but I turned them down, quit going out to parties, and focused only on Donny.
By spring he was starting to crack. He quit pulling away from my touches on his hand or arm. He maintained eye contact during our conversations. Then afer basketball practice one day, he called to me and asked if I needed any help with homework that evening. Of course I did and invited him to come over to my house after dinner to study.
Donny arrived, met my parents who were impressed both by his good looks and amused by his very shy personality. We went to the kitchen to study. I sat next to him, as close as possible to share our chemistry notebook. This gave me the opportunity to drape my arm across his back and shoulders. The hard feel of his muscles and broad shoulders was great. I nuzzled my face down beside him and slowly slid my cheek along his. As we talked about the notebook my hand moved across his shoulders and traced the gully down the middle of his back to his jeans. Donny was the sexiest guy I’d ever been around.
Moving on to other work, I stood up and got us both drinks. I came to him from the back and laid down against his back, pushing my breasts against his shoulders and reaching my arms around to his chest. I told him how much I appreciated his help and all he’d done for me all through school. I really meant it, I did owe him a lot. I also could feel his well developed chest, very warm to my touch even through his t-shirt.
My breasts crushed against his back as I slowly moved my hands along his chest muscles and even stroked his nipples which had hardened at my touch. Donny said that he was glad to help, that I had been his best friend, maybe his only real friend ever since 8th grade, and certainly the only girl who ever talked to him. His hand took hold of my arm around him. He turned his head around to me and looked up and, suddenly, I was in…I’d cracked his shell and found the real Donny.
I’d also become extremely aroused, was breathing hard and
felt like I wanted a lot more than just tweaking Donny’s nipples through his shirt. I invited him to come back the next day to hang out at the neighborhood pool with me.
It was an inservice day for teachers, so we didn’t have school. Being a weekday, there was nobody at the pool when we got there about noon. Donny had shown up at my house in warmups and pullover. We walked the two blocks to the pool and put our stuff down on two lounge chairs in the sun. Although I’d seen Donny in his basketball stuff, seeing him shirtless and in mid-thigh nylon swim shorts was something else. He was the best looking boy I’d ever seen.
He was perfectly proportioned with a sculpted chest and powerful shoulders. His arms were well muscled as were his long legs. Under the cut of his pecs was a well-defined six pack that rippled with his every move. His powerful back tapered to a narrow waist. He had a small circle of nearly blond hair on his chest around each nipple a fine trace of downy blond hair from his navel down across his belly that disappeared into his shorts.
I could only stare in awe, and lust, as he pulled off his clothes. Donny realized that he was mostly bare, and there I was still in my own warmups. I really enjoyed this next moment as he returned my stare as I stripped down to my very smallest, very sexiest, thong bikini I dared to wear to the neighborhood pool.
It left very little to the imagination. The bra top hardly concealed my breasts and the bottom puffed nicely across the small mound of pubic hair I kept just above my slit. Of couse my ass surrounded the small sliver of suit that came up the back. Donny seemed transfixed as much by me as I was by him. Into the pool we plunged.
Donny glided effortlessly as he swam, pulling himself with powerful strokes. The bright sun and water made him shine a golden glow. As before, I moved close to him, playfully touching his arms, chest and legs. In the water I could see his nylon swim shorts were clinging to his ass and formed nicly around his cock and balls. As our water play continued I could see that my playful touches and caresses were having their effort. Donny was no longer playing hard to get…he was ready to get hard.
I came up to Donny along the shallow side of the pool and moved close. Looking into his eyes, I said, Donny, will you kiss me? He simply answered, yes, I will. And he did, pulling me tight against him and giving me a short kiss, then a longer one and embrassing me in his powerful arms.
I so wanted him to touch me but he hesitated…still shy even though I’m practically begging him for more.
I suggested we get out to dry off in the sun and have something to drink. Donny pulled himself up and out of the pool with ease, and offered me a hand and gently lifted me out of the pool. We pushed the lounge chairs next to each other and laid down close to soak up the sun.
I reached for the tanning lotion once we had dried off. Donny was lying face down and didn’t see what I was doing. I said, brace yourself, and squeezed a load of the cool lotion on his back. I used both hands to spread the lotion across his broad back, massaging the muscles and watching his ass muscles clinch and clinch again as I reached down around his sides toward his chest. I continued the treatment on his legs, ran my hands up and under the bottom cuffs of his swim shorts and massaged his thighs, amazed by the massive muscles that felt so firm to my touch.
I finished and Donny was still for a few seconds, then raised up and said, that felt great. I noticed the bulk of his erection pushing against the front of his shorts and took that as a sign that he did indeed enjoy my massage.
Return the favor, if you would, I asked. Almost eagerly Donny took the lotion bottle and went to work, repeating my massage technique, including brief excursions to the sides of my breasts pushing out either side of my top.
After putting lotion on our backs, we repeaded the front sides which I enjoyed even more. I could not get enough of Donny’s muscular body, tight and hard, and looking good enough to eat. I playfull licked his nipple, then the other one. My hand slid down his belly and across his shorts, gliding lightly over his hard erection nearly pushing out of the top of the waistband. I continued the lotion to his legs and again asked for similar treatment.
I could tell that Donny was really getting excited. I’d seen this look before in other guys who’d thought a little hand action was going to lead to even better things. I realized that I was hoping that Donny was ready for more.
This formerly shy guy who couldn’t even look my in the eye a few years ago now stroked my shoulders, belly and thighs with lotion. Taking my request for similar treatment literally, Donny artfully slid his hands up under my bra, allowing my breasts to spring free into his hands. He stroked each breast round and round, rubbing his fingers across the nipples until that stood hard between his fingers. I was exceedingly turned on, felt my pussy was dripping wet (and not from pool water), and felt that my long protected virginity was soon to disappear. I was sure Donny’s was in danger as well.
I pulled him down on top of me, feeling his hard cock push tight against my leg and his heart beating against my chest. Donny, let’s go back to my house, I whispered into his ear. We hopped up…Donny noticing the pronounced display his erection was making. He wrapped a towel around himself…still my shy guy.
We hurried home where my parents wouldn’t be home from work for three hours at least. Come up to my room while I change, I told Donny. In my bedroom he was obviously self-consious, standing there with his massive hard on hiding behind the towel. I began a brief strip teast, undid my bra and let it slide down and off. Then moved slowly toward Donny as I slid down the bottoms, which dropped from my knees to the floor. I stood naked in front of Donny and pulled the towel from around him. Donny had an astonished look on his face and said, You’re so beautiful, I can’t believe this is happening. I took him in my arms and couldn’t believe myself how wonderful it felt to press my bare breasts against his hard chest. His hands stroked down my back and across my ass, pulling me tight against his rigid cock.
Knowing that it might take weeks for him to get up the nerve, I took the bull by his horn and knelt down in front of him and slid down the nylon shorts. His erect cock sprang out at me, hard as a rock and pulsing with every beat of his heart. I had to pause to admire the raw energy that flowed from his body. His cock rose nearly to his navel. Below two heavy balls hung low surrounded by a pale cloud of pubic hair. Donny was the image of physical perfection in every way.
He was trembling now and I stood up, stroking my hands over his powerful legs and ass, then up to his chest where I resumed my work on his nipples. After a few minutes we moved to my bed where Donny’s inhibitions and shyness melted away finally. Energetically, he kissed and licked my breasts and nipples. His fingers found my pussy, dripping wet and begging for the real deal.
When I didn’t think I could wait any longer, Donny moved in between by legs and looked down to watch his huge erection move to the opening of my pussy. I told him to push in and push in hard, which he did, plunging the entire length of his thick shaft. My gymnastics or cheerleading over the years must have broken my cherry already because other than the amazing feeling of something that big pushing into my belly, it felt wonderful, not painful at all.
We quickly fell into a strong thrusting motiog. Donny’s every muscle was flexed and he was beautiful to watch. And his cock, moving in and out of my cunt quickly brought me to an orgasm like I’d never felt before. Just as quickly Donny’s orgasm sent wave after wave of his cum into me.
I knew now that I loved Donny and loved how me made me feel. We rested in each other’s arms for a while, then did it all over again.
Donny was out of his shell and was a new man. Donny and I remained friends and lovers until we graduated from high school. Donny wound up with a basketball scholarship to a small school about 200 miles from the university where I enrolled. We drifted apart but still see each other back home from time to time. I really look forward to seeing that nerd.
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