The first time I got Sammy into bed was one of the most awesome experiences of my life. She was 19 years old and very naïve and vulnerable – precisely my M.O. and I decided I was going to have her within moments of meeting her.
I was 22 years old and had been a perpetually failing student for three years. For me, campus life wasn't about going to class, it was about getting wasted and fucking young girls. Sammy was in her first year of university when I first spotted her and she had no idea what was coming her way. She was a moderately attractive young redhead with pale white skin and red hair downstairs to match. I'd seen her talking to a friend at the campus bar and used it as an excuse to approach her and get the ball rolling. She was so shy and lacking in confidence, I didn't need to ask, I knew she was a virgin. In fact, asking was the last thing I was about to do. The plan was to plead ignorance. I look back on it now and feel really bad, but I can't say I regret it – I savoured every moment of it, especially the dishonest way I got what I wanted.
It was bar night again the night I met her and I asked her to come along, confident that I would be deflowering her within a matter of hours. Truth is, I would've plowed her that very evening if not for a so-called friend who has since been given his marching orders, as the jealous little cock-blocker took the opportunity to sabotage my efforts at every available opportunity, including my first shot at Sammy. The following week would be different, however, and having made allowances for any unforeseen obstacles that may get in the way, my night went off without a hitch. Several beers later, Sammy and I were on our way to stay the night at my place. She was as good as mine.
While an obvious reason that I was playing dumb about her virgin status concerned avoiding responsibility and looking like a prick for breaking her in, then sending her on her way, I had another motivation that was far more important to me than a get out of jail free card. I was determined to not only take her innocence that night, but to do it my way. By pretending I thought she was an experienced woman, I could argue later that I thought she was used to having a man inside her and that I assumed she was on the pill. Otherwise it was her fault for not telling me to suit up. Anyone who knew Sammy knew I was full of shit though, she had virgin written all over her and my flimsy defence wasn't going to hold up later. But that was later. I didn't care, I was into cheap thrills. All I cared about was right now and doing everything I wanted to this poor girl. And that's exactly what I did.
Within a matter of minutes I had this sweet girl stark naked lying on my futon and after pausing momentarily to admire her pristine body, pasty white skin and perky little tits, standing to attention, and her mass of perfect red hair covering the entrance to her uncharted womanhood, I proceeded to move into position, her spreading wide for me in complete submission, resigned to whatever I had in mind. Sammy had no confidence and I had every intention of taking full advantage of her weak disposition.
