9th Grade – The Prom Steph and Shane

The gymnasium looked incredible with all the ribbons, lights and balloons. A photo booth stood in the corner. Stephanie’s step mom dropped her off since it was her dad’s weekend. She scanned the room looking for Shane. Before she spotted him, she felt arms embrace her. She jumped a little and spun in his arms. She met those blue eyes of his. His eyes dropped to her mouth as he moved closer.

“You look gorgeous tonight.”

A light kiss on her lips before a yardstick found a way in between them. He held her hand.

“How about some punch?”

She nodded and allowed him to lead her. They stood along the wall and drank the cold liquid. She saw him throw back the rest of his drink and looked at her.

“Do you want to dance?”

She guzzled the rest of her drink and followed him to the dance floor. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer. Their eyes locked as they moved to the slow music. The warmth of his hands on her body sent her senses into orbit. She didn’t notice the music change.

“Do you want to go somewhere more private?”

All she only nodded, he mesmerized her with his eyes and touch. He lead her outside to the parking lot. As they walked to his truck, he reached for her hand and pulled me closer to his side. As we reached his truck, he pulled out a blanket from behind the seat and shook it open to cover the bed of his truck. He dropped the tailgate and lifted her onto it. He sat next to her and took her face into his hands.

“You are so gorgeous tonight.”

She blushed.  “Thank you.” She whispered.

He leaned in and pressed his lips to mine. She stared into his eyes, until she felt the warmth of him, she closed her eyes. A jolt of heat shot to the pit of her stomach. She trembled at the sensation. He moved his hands from her face to her neck and down her back to rest on the curve of her butt. A sound escaped this time and she received a nice squeeze in response. He broke the kiss and helped  her slide on the blanket more to recline. As soon as her shoulder blades hit the blanket, his hands cupped her breasts. She gasped in pleasure.

Her dress prevented any more exploration so his hand slid down her waist to her hip. He grabbed the material and gathered it up to expose her legs. He sat up and straddled her to gain better access to her heat under the layers of her dress. The warmth of his my leg made her feel tingly and excited for more of his touch. He slid his hand up her inner thigh until he reached the elastic of  her panties. With nimble fingers he reached the skin under the material. She sucked in air at the sensation across her skin.

She moaned in pleasure. He slipped his fingers into her folds to find her wetness. His desire grew and he hurried to remove his engorged member and brought himself closer to her hips. He slid her panties to one side and put his tip inside. She screamed in pain. He sat up so fast she thought he left the truck.

“Are you are a virgin?”

“Yes.”

“I can’t, not like this. Put yourself back together and sit in the cab. I will be right back.”

Her heart pounded in her chest from the height of arousal. For a split second, she thought he intended to leave her this way. It must have taken her longer to gather herself together with the large dress and her shoes because as soon as she closed the cab door, he climbed in beside her.

“Where are we going?”

“Somewhere a lot more private with a bed. Your first time is never forgotten and I don’t want you to remember me as the guy who took you in the back of my truck.”

“You make it sound as though we won’t see each other after tonight.” My heart ached a little at the thought.

“I’m being realistic. I’m a senior and I don’t know what will happen after graduation.”

The rest of trip neither one of us spoke. When he put the truck in park, he put his hand on her thigh. “Wait here.”

She watched him open the door and then came for her. He helped her out of the truck and scooped her up  to carry her inside. He kicked the door closed and carried her to the bedroom. He lowered her to her feet,  and planted a gentle kiss on her lips, He turned her and unzipped her dress. The material hit the floor and he wrapped his arms around my waist and slid his hands up to her breasts. She sucked in air.

He was so warm and gentle. Her nerves got the better of her. Her stomach twisted into knots. He turned her in his arms and kissed her again a little more urgent, a little deeper. The clasp on her bra released under his skilled hands. Her nipples turned hard as they pressed into his shirt.

He broke the kiss and took one into his mouth. The sound she made was foreign to her ears. It turned him on as he sucked a little harder. With his hand on my lower back he pulled her closer and she felt his erection close to her hips. Her hands rested on his waist, but moved to his hair when he took the other breast into his mouth. Her arousal grew to an ache. She wanted to feel him inside her. Although the pain she felt earlier in the evening scared her. As if he sensed her fear, he lifted her to the edge of the bed. She watched him remove his clothes. He wasn’t quick about it this time. The strip show appealed to her. When all the buttons opened, he moved closer for her to rub his chest. The ridges of his stomach muscles flexed under her touch.

Her fingers felt moisture on his skin from his earlier exertion.  She inhaled the scent of his cologne. He stepped back and removed the rest of his clothing. Fully exposed, he stepped closer and reached for her wrists. He guided one hand to his erection and the other to his balls. She explored and he moaned at the pleasure it gave him. Needing more, he leaned down and kissed her while he pressed her to the bed. She felt his full weight on her and his erection pressed into her leg. She shuddered from her nerves. He broke the kiss and looked into her eyes, He found fear and desire mixed together.

“Are you OK?”

She voice disappeared again. She nodded and then shook her head.

“Come here. Let’s move a little slower.”

They moved to the middle of the bed and wrapped in each others arms side by side. He rubbed his hands on her stomach.

“I can’t take all the pain away, but I can arouse you to new heights to minimize it. Is that what you want?”

“How do you know?”

“I talked to my dad. He told me what to do.”

“My mom only told me where it goes.”

She met his intense blue eyes. She watched the laughter as it turned to desire. He took her lips in a hungry kiss. Fire burned in her belly. She focused on his hands as they moved across her body and ignited all her nerve endings. He found her wetness and stroked her skin. It sent her mind into a whirlwind.

Her breath changed into short gasps of air until she felt an explosion between her legs and groaned in pure pleasure. He removed his fingers from inside her. She heard a crinkles of plastic and his tip entered her. Slow at first, then in one smooth thrust she screamed. His lips covered her mouth in a sweet gentle kiss. The pain wasn’t as bad as it was in the truck earlier. The movement was slow and sent electrical pulses through her body. The pleasure now outweighed the pain. He moved a little faster as his need increased. She gazed at his face and watched his brown eyes as they filled with desire and intensity. He suddenly closed his eyes and gave into his pleasure and filled the condom. He relaxed his weight on top of her. In surprise of the movement, she gasped for air. He lifted up on his elbows.

“Are you ready?”

“I think so.”

He raised his hips and slowly pulled himself out. She relaxed and allowed him a better exit. Breathing hard, he fell onto the bed and reached for her and tucked her next to him.

“Thank you.” Her voice barely a whisper.

“You’re my girl. I would do anything for you.”

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