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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?”


“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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9th Grade – Steph After the Rejection

The next day Stephanie sat in class, Home Ec. A classmate slid in next to her. A cute blonde.

Why don’t I know her? I have seen her before.

“You know you’re cute.” blondie said.

“Thanks,” Stephanie said.

“People should date in their own class. You are not dating in your class.” blondie said as she moved closer to my face.

“I’m not?” Stephanie asked.

“Nope. But I can help you.”

“You can? How?” Stephanie asked.

“Meet me at the back of the school by the library after class.” blondie looked around to make sure no one heard her.


Stephanie had never walked around the school without the sidewalks. So this seemed wrong, seemed like sneaking around.

What if this is a cruel joke? What if I will get teased for falling for some cruel joke?

As she turned a corner, she saw blondie with a guy.

OMG he is very cute. OMG he is lettered. Smile. He is the cute guy in this school. The popular one.

“Hi.” Stephanie said.

He flashed a smile. Her heart melted.

“This is Shane. He’s a senior. Say Hi.”

Another smile. “Hi,” Shane said.

His voice sounded like sugar.

Blondie turned him around and lifted his jacket.

“Look at his backside. Delicious right.”

OMG. Now that is a tight butt.

Her hands really wanted to cup each cheek, to feel the warmth in her hands. He looked over his shoulder at her and caught her appreciating his goods. He twists out of blondie’s hold and took off his jacket. One step and he stood in front of her, so close.

“Would you like to wear my letter?” Shane asked.

He took it off and put it over her shoulders. As he did, he brushed one hand along her cheek. The only thing she could do was stare into his sharp blue eyes.

How did a hunk of a man find me? How did I get so lucky?

“Will you meet me in the senior parking lot for lunch tomorrow?”

She tried to answer, but her voice was lost. She nodded her head in response. She got another one of those marvelous smiles.

I’m going out with the most popular guy in school!


She fell into a new routine so she had time to walk to the senior hall to meet Shane at his locker. Her day was so much better when she got to see that smile of his, felt his hands hold hers.

“I have something for you.” He said.

“You do?” She can’t hold her excitement. She clasped her hands together and waited.

“Here, would you wear my class ring?”

Her mouth dropped open. She heard him laugh a little bit. He snapped her out of whatever trance she was in with a smooth touch to her cheek. Her eyes met his, those sharp blue eyes.

“Would you go to the prom with me?”

She opened her mouth to say yes, but no sound came out so she nodded. His hand moved from her cheek to the back of her neck. She watched his mouth as he leaned closer.

“Hey, no PDA.” She heard and we both jumped back.

Oh, I hate that rule right now. No public display of affection. I need a more private place.

“What are you doing tomorrow after school? Come see me practice.” He asked as if reading her mind for some place private.

“I will try to make it.” She said.

“By the way, please don’t lose my ring. My mom paid a lot of money for it.” He said over the ringing bell. The moment of magic was broken and reality sank in. She put the ring on her finger.

Well, how about my thumb then? OK, then on my necklace.

“I won’t. I promise.”


The next day passed quickly as she only thought seeing Shane  at practice. She almost ran to the gymnasium. She watched as the guys pushed their bodies to the limit. Heat filled her body as she watched the way Shane moved. As quickly as practice started, it was over. She leaf the building and waited on him.

“Hey, there you are. I didn’t think you came.” He said as he walked up to her.

“I saw you practice. Amazing.”

“Hey, do you have a ride a home?”

“Yeah, my mom is coming.”

“Can I wait with you?”

“Sure. What do you want to do while we wait?”

“Have you ever been kissed?”


He looked at her as though he didn’t believe it.


“On the cheek.”

“That doesn’t count.”

Before she could respond, he held her, lips pressed to hers. His touch was soft at first, then deepened as his tongue found hers. His hands tangled in her hair as he held her head. As quickly as it started, it ended. He pulled back to look at her face. She got the famous Shane smile. Her body responded in a way it had never done before. Her stomach did a flip flop and it showed all over her face. She heard him chuckle.

“See you tomorrow, beautiful.”

To Be Continued … Read about the prom


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9th Grade – Stephanie Response

Melissa and Heather stood next to Stephanie while Frederick faced her. His friends were at his side. He looked so scared. He didn’t look ugly but he wasn’t handsome, not like Michael. He definitely wasn’t confident.

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9th Grade – Dec – Fred

“You are not going to believe what I just heard,” said Steve.

“This must be about Stephanie,” Robert said.

“Am I going to like this?” Frederick asked.

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9th Grade – Dec – Steph

Months later…

A nice routine occurred for months. A pleasant lunch with Michael, an escort to her next class and an accompaniment to her bus after school. But today, she hasn’t seen him all day. The final bell rings. Stephanie walked to her bus slower than usual. She took her time to look around. She saw him. He ran up to her breathless.

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9th Grade – Day 2

“Hey, Is this seat taken?” Michael asked.

“No,” Stephanie said.

OMG. He’s here. Don’t panic, stay calm. Eat slow. Watch your manners. OMG!! The same guy who picked on me.

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9th Grade – Day 1

Frederick pushed open the gymnasium doors and looked up into the bleachers only to find that he was among the first to arrive in the morning. “Great, now begins the debate on who will choose or not choose if the bench I occupy is filled with cooties,” he mumbled to no one. He didn’t wait long before the next bus arrived. Half-awake students filed into the bleachers. He looked at the faces of each one to see if they noticed him or not. He saw her, wide-eyed, nervous, scanning the room. She paused for a minute to decide which row to choose. Her light brown hair pulled back in a ponytail swung as she made her way.

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Lost Love

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In high school choosing between the star quarter and the class, geek is simple. But in adulthood, the choice is harder. Stephanie has to choose between her high school sweetheart and the grown-up version of the class geek who is now a wealthy hunk. When old embers ignite, tempers flare.

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