When a girl bets that you don't have the nerve to take her into her room and fuck her; what else are you going to say other than yes I do! We've been classmates for a few years, and she's slowly become a perverse little tease. She's average height, on the skinny side and has incredible shoulder length red hair. From what I can tell through her clothes, she has pretty small breasts, but they fit the package very well.
We've had this verbal back and forth of "I bet you won't go through with it."
"No, I bet you won't go through with it," for a few weeks. Hey, she started it. I'm just going along for the ride. Finally here we are in her house "studying", (all alone, thank you very much) and she starts in on it again. It's time to call her bluff. I grab her hand and pull her to her room and shut the door.
She's standing there looking defiant, daring me to do something. So I grab her shirt, quickly lift it and her bra up and over her head. With her arms still over her head I'm now staring at the pinkest, most mouth-watering breasts I've ever seen. Her nipples are so big and puffy they're just begging for attention; my cock begins to stir just looking at them. And she's still standing there like she's expecting me to chicken out. So I dive right in and suck her closest breast deep into my mouth, rolling my tongue over and around the nipple. This gets a reaction as she tosses her head back and lets out a long, breathy moan of pleasure. I can feel the nipple stiffening in my mouth as I continue sucking; now switching back and forth between breasts. Emboldened by her reaction and the stirring of my cock, I fumble to undo her jeans.
Despite this positive response, I am quite nervous that she'll stop me at any moment so I don't let up and don't waste any time. I finally unbutton her jeans and peel them down past her hips and ass to reveal a sweet little pair of yellow cotton panties. They look so innocent against her fair and lightly freckled skin, but I can feel an incredible warmth growing underneath them. Still standing I slide a hand under the waistband and am rewarded with another moan from Heidi. She opens her stance slightly to accept my hand deeper between her legs. She feels very smooth, with only a hint of hair brushing against my fingers. I can feel her wetness as my hand slides further.