Danny had asked her over to his house. Having the most popular boy in school want to seduce her was the last thing she'd ever expected.
'I don't think—'
'Don't think,” he said just as he covered her mouth with his lips.
A thrill raced through her at the connection. She draped her arms around his shoulders and slanted her head, nibbling his lips back. Maggie gasped when his tongue pushed through her lips and touched her own. She'd never been frenched before. The experience made heat flash between her thighs.
He curled his tongue around the inside of her mouth, running his hands up and down her back, each time getting closer and closer to her ass until he finally cupped it and plunged his tongue deep inside her mouth.
She moaned, getting wet as he crushed her against his erection.
He lifted his head, looking at her with a smile. “Will you?'
Yes! Oh god, yes. She wanted to make love to him so badly. She'd fantasized about him since she'd been a freshman. For three years she'd watched him and lusted, dreamed of being his girlfriend. He was a senior now. He'd be leaving soon, going to college. She couldn't fool herself into thinking anything more could come of this. They ran in different circles, and everyone knew long distance relationships were tough. This was her last chance to have one good memory from high school.
'Yes,” she said softly.
His smile widened, and he pulled away from her. He walked across his room to his bed, sitting. Picking up the remote to his CD player, he turned on Boyz II Men's “I'll Make Love to You', then looked at her expectantly.
'I want to see your body. Naked.'
Maggie stiffened, shifting on her feet uncertainly. “Are you sure we should do this here?” she asked, looking around his room at all the electronic gadgets he had—anywhere but at him.
'My parents are gone for the weekend, don't worry. No one will see you but me.'
'I don't know,” she said, tugging at her clothes uncomfortably. She'd never gotten naked in front of anyone. Not since she'd been a little girl.
'If you'd rather go home—'
'No,” she said, screwing up her courage. “I can do it.'
'Take off your clothes,” he said, smiling.
Feeling awkward and uncomfortable, but at the same time both excited and happy, she peeled her clothing off, trying to hide her discomfort, trying to make herself seductive for him. When she'd finished, she had to quell the urge to cover herself as he studied her with a look in his eyes she found difficult to interpret. Triumph? Excitement?
Swallowing with an effort, she moved toward him. He held his hand out to her when she reached the bed. Pulling her down, he kissed her until she was weak with wanting, until her discomfort had been replaced with the tension of rising desire.
She was confused when he rolled her over. She looked up at him through half closed eyes and he leaned down, kissing her, stroking a hand over her back. “I love to do it doggy. That's my favorite position. It's makes your pussy so tight.'
Uneasiness threaded through her. She'd never done it at all, much less ‘doggy’ but it wasn't a difficult concept to grasp.
She didn't want him to think she didn't know about these things.
Obediently, she got up on her hands and knees, feeling the drugging effects of her desire lift slightly, enough to allow the uneasiness to creep back inside her ... enough to still the flow of lubricating juices within her vagina.
She looked back at him as he positioned himself behind her, realizing that he hadn't undressed. Her discomfort increased, but the avid look on his face as he caressed her ass reassured her that he was as turned on as she'd hoped.
She heard the sound of his zipper and then he nudged her with the head of his cock, seeking her opening. She held her breath, partly from nerves, partly from excitement—she would be giving her virginity to the most popular guy on campus, the guy she'd been dying for for years.
As she felt him wedging his cock into her opening, he slapped the cheek of her ass. “Fuck me, bitch!
Tell me how much you want it! You want my cock in your pussy?'
Maggie gulped, feeling a strange sense of unreality descend over her.
He pushed a little ways into her, stretching her painfully. “Say it! Tell me you want my cock inside you bitch!'
Swallowing, Maggie nodded.
He slapped her ass again. “Beg for it!'
'I want it,” she said uncertainly.
'You want my big cock in your tight little pussy, don't you bitch?'
Maggie licked her lips and repeated what he'd said.
He began humping against her, slowly working the little juices that remained into her by thrusting and retreating. Maggie squeezed her eyes shut. She hadn't expected it to hurt. She'd thought it would feel good.
'It hurts.'
'Of course it hurts, bitch. ‘Cause I've got the biggest cock you've ever had. Say it.'
She swallowed when he slapped her on the ass again, harder this time. The stinging distracted her as he thrust into her again, but not enough to dull the pain as he breached her hymen. She choked out a cry, trying to pull away from him, but he had an arm locked around her hips. The blood from her burst hymen collected with the natural lubricants, easing his passage, allowing him to pump into her harder and harder.
She dropped to her elbows, trying to keep from crying, covering her face, just wanting it to be over. It seemed to take forever before he uttered a strangled cry and stopped pounding into her. Finally, it was over however. She winced when he withdrew his flaccid member. Gasping for breath, he collapsed beside her.
'Hey! You OK?” he asked after a moment.
Maggie regained control with an effort. “It hurt. I didn't know it would hurt.'
He caught her face in his hands, forcing her to look at him. “Hey, kid, I didn't realize it was hurting. I'm sorry, baby. I was just too far gone to stop. You've got such a sweet, tight little pussy it just blew my mind.'
He looked so regretful, Maggie immediately felt better. The pain had subsided to a dull throbbing. She snuggled next to him, soothed by his stroking hands.
She'd only begun to relax, however, when he slapped her on the ass. “Hey! You need to get out of here.
I've got a friend coming over and I don't think you'll want to run into him. He might figure out what we've been up to, huh?'
It was enough to galvanize her instantly. The one thing she didn't want was to have everything ruined by running into one of the assholes he hung around with. Climbing from the bed, she jerked her clothing on nervously. He lay still, watching her, a half smile on his face. When she'd finished dressing, he held up his hand, summoning her, and she moved toward the bed again.
He sat up, kissing her. “Tomorrow?'
Surprise touched her briefly, and then a stirring of happiness, mixed with a healthy dose of doubt and dread at the idea of doing ‘that’ again. Summoning a smile with an effort, Maggie nodded. “Yeah ... I guess ... sure.'
She met up with his buddy, Todd, on her way out. Todd looked her over with a superior grin, sniffing at her as if he was a dog. “Do I smell bitch?'
She glared at him, pushing him away and stalking out the house.
'Why is it, I wonder, that red heads are such fucking bitches?” he wondered loudly as she stomped down the stairs.
She shot him a bird over her shoulder, but a sense of satisfaction filled her. Danny liked her and he wanted to see her again!
He didn't call, though, even though he'd said he would, even though it had been his idea to invite her over again, not something she'd asked. She was tempted to call him, but she restrained herself, reminding herself that
