After a year of pining for the beautiful pale, freckled goddess that is Grace she finally agreed to go to homecoming with me. From the first day in French class she caught my eye with her beautiful blue eyes and stunning brown hair. It was not a surprise that she was a frequent in my fantasies and at one point we looked while we were headed to a relationship, but like always something about me pushed the girl away. I wasn't unattractive I may have been on the scrawny side since I ran cross country, but I am extremely intelligent, yet immature. Finally my dream had come true and after a few months of dating and in my opinion the most fantastic prom invite. I got some chorus friends and a few drama kids to ambush her as she came into school, they sang Stereo Hearts and the drama kids danced while I held up a sign.
After a surprised look and a few tears she said yes and cried into my shoulder after punching me for the sweet display of affection, people take me as way to shallow. The glorious night began with me driving to her house in my new tuxedo, I got out of the car and my heart began to slam against my ribs, a feeling that only appeared after running for more than ten miles. The walk to the door felt like ages, but was nothing compared to the eternity between the knocking on the door and the answer. This was received by her father, who was surprisingly okay with me and only asked me to get her back by tomorrow or be quiet. My face filled with an awestruck look and I hastily explained that I had no intention of sleeping with his daughter, which was parried with him handing me a small package and him explaining that the choice was hers and that it was her first time. My head was swimming I had to shift my thought to quantum entanglement to try and move to any subject more simple than this situation.
After an eternity of uncomfortable sitting in the couch Grace began to descend the steps into her living room, my jaw dropped as I saw my gorgeous girlfriend making her way down the stairs in a black dress. The dark dress only made her fair complexion and blue eyes pop and as I stood befuddled my rational mind took over and I complemented her before taking her hand and leading her to the car, making sure to open every door. Prom was spectacular with my first real kiss, but what came after was the real show. On our way back to her house she was silent, I got out of the car and walked her to her door, which prompted her to drag me in and pull me into her bedroom, which was oddly pink. By this time my dick was lurching in my pants and my balls were filled to the brim.
"No no, Taylor did you really think after all that effort I would only give you some dances and a kiss" Grace whispers in my ear in the most seductive tone possible.
"You are worth every penny and every ounce of effort and so much more" I croak back, but she is not having this and pushes me into her pink frilly bed and begins to make out with me. Electricity fills the air as a sense of euphoria engulfs my brain and I begin to understand why people enjoy this so much. She slowly licks around my ear and kisses down my neck as she takes off my tuxedo with alarming speed, I find myself completely nude on her bed. Her hand finds its ways towards my engorged dick and as her petite hands slowly tease, it lurches forward. Her beautiful thin lips run over the underside of my cock and then she begins to kiss all over it, which prompts a low moan from me.
"Grace, how did I end up with you, I mean this is like winning the lottery, ten times, in the same day" I moan.
