I wanted so much to score with Adrian: the problem was how.
My name's Wendy, I'm 20, and Adrian is one of the boys in our church youth group. I say "one of the boys" but to me he was THE boy. Adrian's 21, a good six feet tall, slim, muscular and athletic and so good looking. I could tell he had an eye for the girls, the problem was he had an eye for all the other girls, not just me, and all the other girls had their eyes on him.
It isn't that I'm not pretty. I've got neat dark hair down to my shoulders, I've got biggish breasts and I've got a decent figure. As soon as I'm in a bikini or even a swimsuit all the boys' eyes are on me. OK I wear glasses, but so do some of the other girls in our youth group, and my glasses are just for reading. It's just that I'm not as spectacular or bubbly as some of the other girls. I'm a bit shy, and I wouldn't dare to wear skirts as short or tops as skimpy and tight as some of the girls do and I certainly would never "accidentally on purpose" let the boys see my knickers up my skirt when we're sitting in the after church bible class like they do, though I know that's the way they catch the boys.
But back at school I had managed to get as good a score of giving hand jobs to boys as my prettier friends, and I did succeed in losing my virginity in my first term at university at a rather rowdy student party, so I knew I must have something in my favour. I hadn't had sex since, and I certainly didn't want anything as rough as sex had been at that party, but my hormones were building up and boy did I want Adrian!
It all happened for me on our church youth group annual summer church house party. About 30 of us, boys and girls aged 18 to 21 including Adrian, and some leaders from our church went away for a weekend of talks, activities and fun to a big old house in the country which had been converted into a conference centre. For weeks before I thought how to get Adrian all to myself and get him to have sex with me. An idea began to come into my head.
A couple of years before I'd come home unexpectedly early from school. I'd found my elder brother had left his bedroom door ajar and I spied on him masturbating. I'd never seen a fully naked boy and never seen a boy masturbate before. Seeing my brother kneeling naked on his bed with his penis sticking out erect at least as big as any of the boys I'd hand jobbed, his fist wrapped round his shaft stroking and tugging methodically, seeing his hips thrust when he came like he was screwing a girl, seeing his semen squirt and hearing his animal-like grunts was the most erotic thing I'd ever witnessed.
But what got me hottest was seeing that he was playing with a pair of my panties. They were the white cotton "school regulation" knickers I wore to school, quite brief though nothing really sexy, but I could see they were turning him on. I watched him smelling them, brushing them over his shaft and penis head, over his balls, running them between his legs and hanging them on his erect penis. When he came he held them in front of his penis head and splashed a huge splash of semen all over them. For some time I'd suspected he'd been "borrowing" my knickers, both clean ones and used ones and had been playing with them the way my girl friends at school said their brothers and fathers did. Now I knew. I later found the semen stained panties he'd masturbated over at the bottom of my laundry basket from where he'd taken them. That experience had left a deep impression on me.
When the house party came I'd worked out my plan. All of us boys and girls were in dormitories of about 4 or 5 beds. Boys and girls were well separated! I'd noticed that Adrian had a very distinctive rucksack. So, making sure no one was around, and with an excuse prepared if I was spotted I sneaked up to the dormitory where I knew Adrian was and I looked out for his rucksack next to his bed. Then with my heart pounding with excitement I took my panties off!
I was in a short skirt, making it easy to slip them off. They were light blue with a pattern of little white flowers, the cloth retained the shape of my mound, and there was a faint yellow stain where my vagina slit would have been. They smelled of a mixture of my perfume and my juice, and best of all, one of my dark brown pubic hairs was caught in the stitching next to where my cunt bush would be. I put my panties into Adrian's bed, where he was sure to find them when he went to bed but no one else would see them. If girls' panties turned boys on so much, so I thought, what better way to make sure Adrian was in the mood!
My heart was pounding with excitement! I was about to go when I had an afterthought. I found a scrap of paper, wrote "soak my knickers with your cum. I wish it was my pussy you were filling!" on it and stuffed it inside my panties! I had to force myself to go, or else I might have taken a pair of Adrian's briefs to cuddle in my own dormitory bed! Being a good girl, I put on the replacement pair of panties I'd brought with me.
Soon afterwards in our evening meeting I sat near Adrian letting my skirt ride up my bare thighs and hoping he'd notice I'd left a blouse button undone so he could get a peep of my bra. But no: all he was interested in was blonde Debbie sitting in front of him with her black lacy thong peeping out of the top of her skin tight jeans and her brief sleeveless top showing everyone who was interested that she was wearing a matching black bra.
All through that meeting my mind was far away in day dreams. I was back at that rowdy student party, this time dancing nude with Adrian with my hands resting on his shoulders, my nipples against his chest and his hard up penis brushing my belly. I had Adrian standing next to me, my schoolgirl knickers were down round my spread thighs, his hand was under my skirt on my bottom, my fingers and thumb were wrapped round his so stiff penis hand jobbing him till he squirted. I was kneeling nude on my bed with Adrian standing naked in front of me masturbating with the big soft head of his penis nestling between my breasts and his hand patting my breasts with every stroke, and lots more!
That night in my girls' dormitory, as I took my panties off I knew Adrian would have found the panties I'd left in his bed. I imagined him playing with them, fingering them, smelling my sex juice on them, running them over his hard up penis and splashing his semen over them like my brother. I wondered if he'd show the other boys, or put them on like some of my girl friends had said their boy friends did for fun, and I wondered what his orgasm grunt would sound like.
As soon as the lights were out and the girly giggling and chatter had died away I pulled my nightie up above my breasts, spread and folded my legs up, slid my hand down between my legs and finger pleasured myself. But it was Adrian's fingers and tongue ruffling my bush and slipping between my juice soaked labia, his fingers and lips exciting my nipples, and his huge stiff penis taking me to a delicious orgasm. I bit my lip to suppress my orgasm cry and tried not to rattle my bed in my orgasm thrust so the other girls wouldn't know what so innocent Wendy was up to in her bed, but even if they did I didn't care.
I'd determined to catch Adrian the next day but It was difficult. We had lots of people around us in meals, meetings and activities, and of course the other girls flocked round him. Then my opportunity came!
It was just before the evening meeting. I saw Adrian at the bookstall, which was in an alcove in a quiet back corridor. I took my chance! I was in a loose fitting flower patterned halter strapped backless sun dress designed to be worn without a bra. I've got quite large breasts and without a bra on I was so conscious of their size, and the way the material of my dress rubbed my nipples was getting me even more aroused! The moment Adrian saw me I knew, like a girl always knows, that he was mentally undressing me and seeing me nude: just what I wanted! I strolled nonchalantly into the alcove and snuggled up to Adrian so close to him my leg brushed against his.
"Did you like playing with my knickers last night?" I said softly, then, "do you want to play with the knickers I'm wearing now?"
I was wearing very brief purple satin panties, not much more than a thong at the back. Without waiting for Adrian's answer I lifted my dress, making sure I showed him lots of bare thigh, then slipped my panties off and handed them to Adrian, still warm! He took them from me and stared at them with amazement for a moment, then as he ran them through his fingers a grin grew on his face. I heard some girls approaching along the corridor chattering and laughing, but I wasn't going to be thwarted. I just had time to reach down and touch the bulge of Adrian's penis and balls through his jeans, and to whisper
"Come with me if you want some more!"