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"Are you scared?" Lana asked me.
"No, it's just...Well, I don't know-"
"Quit being a chicken shit and get in the closet with him!"
"Fine, fine. But I won't like it."
And there's how we ended up. Two people, stuck in a closet for eleven minutes. One, a boy, with a goatee and a chinstrap. Looking older than any other boy I've seen at our school, with a short Mohawk with his hair on the side slicked back. His eyes as hazel as can be, staring down at me with his tall, muscular figure. The other, a girl, looking as innocent as can be. Red, Irish hair and freckles that everyone claims adorable. Staring at a boy with my one hazel, one blue eyes. I pretty much just shit bricks.
"So what are we going to do?" He asked. I bet he was just as confused as I was, but there was no doubt that I thought he was gorgeous. Then I thought 'He'd never want me, I'm probably not his type'. "You can do what you want, I'm just sitting in the corner and waiting it out." I replied, there was nothing to do.
"I don't see any fun in that. Just let out a moan to make them happy."
"No! Why don't you?"
"Come on, a guy. Moaning?"
"Oh, right. Like guys don't moan."
"Guys moan, but I don't. Just moan Kathy."
"Fine. But I will. Not. Like it."
"Who does?"
"Obviously you, since you want me to do it so badly."
"I never said I wanted you to do it, but it would make me happy if you did."
"Riiiight..."
"I can make you moan by my damn self."
"Try me, Mr.Man." I realized what I was saying, and turned to face the wall. I was scared of what I was getting myself into. I checked my phone, only a minute and twenty-four seconds have passed. I stand up and lean against the wall, and he steps over, stands in front of me, and put is hand on the wall next to my head.
"Was that a demand or a dare?"
"Who cares?"
"Pfft, a little sassy for your age."
"How old are you, anyway?"
"17, why?"
"You don't look it."
"The chinstrap? I started growing this 2 years ago. Makes me look older and sexier."
"You think you're sexy?"
"I know I'm sexy. Do you think I'm sexy?"
I turn my head, trying to avoid his stare. I do think he's sexy, but I'm not going to admit it. And him breathing on my neck is making me a bit horny, just a bit.
He twists his body, so now he is staring in my face.
"Kinda rude, especially since I think you're sexy."
"Even the eyes?"
"They're...erm...interesting?"
"I'd kill for blue eyes, though."
"Same."
"You know we're running out of time, right?"
"I know and I still haven't made you moan."
"Too late for that, they're going to open the door during."
"Except..."
"What?"
"The door opens from the inside." I smiled, and I guess he took the hint because he grabbed me and put me against the door.
"Wait-" Too late, he had already kissed me. I started to fight at first, but he had this way about him, and made me give in. Then he slipped his tongue in my mouth, and I had no idea what to do. I put mine in his, and just licked around a bit, our lips moving in unison. Then he went down to my neck, kissing it in a way that tickled a bit. I left out a soft moan. He stopped and looked up.
"What did I tell you?"
"Just keep going." He continues, and I put my leg around his waist. I lift his shirt over his head, and examine his body: abs, big arms, every girl's dream. He looks up again.
"Can I go lower?"
I bite my lip. " I don't know, can you?"
He chuckles, I never knew I could be so daring. He lifts up my shirt, and massages my body. He feels my breasts but doesn't unhook my bra, and gets down to my pants. I was hesitating at first, giving him confused looks when he looked up for a third time, but once again I gave in to his hazel eyes. He unzips and pulls down my pants, and then my underwear. All I felt now was his tongue tickling my clit, and then inserting in and out of my hole. I felt this tingling in my legs, and my knees buckled.
"I think I'm about to-" Then he comes back up, and starts kissing me again. I put my hand on his face and return it, and didn't even notice him unzip his pants and reveal himself. But then I felt him try to put it in, and I dropped the kiss and let out a big breath of air that sounded like a whimper.
"Virgin?" I nodded, and he continued to put it in as I let out moans that were kind of loud. Then he put me up on the door, so my feet were off the ground, I think because I was kind of short. He started out slow, his manhood pleasuring me. When he got faster, I started to scratch at his back. I guess he liked it, because he kept going deeper and deeper. I held onto his head while his face was on my neck, I could hear him huffing and puffing. He started kissing my neck, and slowed down. Then he pulled out and turned the other way.
"Whoa, why'd you stop?" I asked, barely breathing.
"I didn't want to, you know, inside you."
"Oh, well, congrats....."
"Congrats?"
"You have my virginity." We start laughing, and getting dressed. Before we leave he looks me dead in the eyes and says,
"My name, is James."
He opened the door, and Lana, Chris, Jackie, Ben, and Jamel were all on the couch sleeping. I guess we were in there too long, because they had started to watch a movie. We snuck out the front door, and he drove me home. He had his hand on my lap the whole time.
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Posted Oct 11, 2008
I liked this story because it was really more realistic than a lot of erotica I've read today. It had an air of innocence about it, nothing too hardcore. It was full of cute, youthful ideas, nervous expectations, and satisfying indulgence. I like how the girl tries to act like she doesn't want to... (
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