Stacy Matthews was a very pretty girl with her sandy blonde hair and her sparkling blue eyes but no one ever noticed her. Her petite athletic body was always covered by long baggy jeans and either a long sweater or long shirt. No guy ever thought of her in the way she wanted. She has only ever had one boyfriend and that was her now best friend Kyle Michaels. They were only 15 and nothing went passed kissing. Kyle and Stacy remained friends despite Kyle's relationship with Karrie Simpson, an all-American cheerleader and last years Jr. Prom Queen.
Being eighteen and single with no prospects was not Stacy's idea of leaving school with a BANG!!! Even with the support of her best female friends, Sam and Kelley, edging her on to change her image to get noticed but she was too self conscience and didn't want to change. Then the day came where her life would change. The Valentine's Day dance arrived and Stacy was asked to the dance. It was her first time going to a dance with a date. And it was the one person she would have never guessed, Kyle. Kyle was alone on Valentine's Day because Karrie was out of state at a Cheer competition and Kyle thought he treat his best friend.
Stacy wore a red-halter dress that split up the side of her leg, red pumps and a red beaded choker. Her hair was wavy and hung softly over on her shoulders. Kelley and Sam dressed and made Stacy up to blow the mind of the whole school and when Kyle arrived at her house he did a double take. He readjusted his eyes several times to see this vision of beauty. He didn't say anything he took her hand and lead her off the stoop to the awaiting limo. Kelley and Sam were already at the dance.
Kyle tried not to look at Stacy's chest but he was drawn to it. Never in a million years did he think he would be attracted to his best friend, but he was. He would look and then look out the window just as fast as his look was at her chest. He did that until Stacy spoke to him.
"I know this is weird seeing me like this, it was not my idea. Kelley and Sam dressed me up. I wanted to wear something less revealing."
" Stace, don't be embarrassed. You look HOT!!! I so don't feel right saying this but you are HOT!!!!. Why don't you wear more flattering clothes? You should stop dressing like a boy. Do you know how many guys are going to be staring at you? All of them!!!! You are HOT and don't deny it!!!"
"K, this is not me. I am not like this. I don't dress like a slut and I am not a slut."
"Stace..." Kyle starts as he leans towards her, "try it for a night. Drive the guys wild!!! Give them what they de...." Then he kisses her to show her what he thinks of her.
"Oooooo....k...." Stacy manages to say through the long and soft kiss from Kyle. As she thinks: Man do I miss this!!! As she continues making out with him as they drive in that long stretch limo bound for the school gym.
The long sleek black limo carrying the newly attracted friends stopped in front of the red brick building that housed the sign Maple Wood High. The two bodies emerged from the car and walked arm in arm to the gym. Kyle whispered into Stacy's ear: "Knock em dead!"
Most of the student body was dancing to some up beat song when Kyle and Stacy walked into the gym. They had made a pact that the first slow song was theirs and until then they can hang with their other friends. Stacy walked over to Kelley, Sam and some other girls while Kyle joined the guys Hockey team.
"Michaels, you had to bring the tom-boy!" remarked Jason Durham, the Star athlete of the school. "You could have gone stag, like the rest of us while our toys are away, but noooo."
"She has been my friend since we were kids and I think I lucked out! Take a look at the bombshell in the red dress by Kelley and Sam." The Hockey team glanced over and looked at Stacy. They couldn't believe their eyes. The tom-boy was a bombshell.
"Way to go Michaels!!! But I hope for your sake Karrie doesn't find out that Matthews is hotter then her. Cause if you lose Karrie, I will get the best fuck in the world back and you would be stuck with nothing."
"Who's to say that when I fuck Stacy, Karrie will find out. I can have the best of both worlds. Popping the cherry of a hot and soon to be slut and have the best fuck every day."
"I may tell her."
"Well here is the deal, I fuck Stacy tonight, none of you guys tell Kerrie and we can gangbang Kerrie after the next game. We will get her so drunk and she won't even care. Deal?"
"Deal!" the whole Hockey team yelled.
All seven slow songs were heaven for Stacy every single guy was looking at her even the young teachers, Mr. Evans, Mr. Thompson and Mr. Smith. She did it in one night she had changed her reputation. Kyle held her tight, played with her hard and smooth ass, and kissed her neck and lips every song all the way along. Stacy replied by accepting his soft and smooth lips by moaning softly and sweetly. She could feel his dick pressing on her hot and wet pussy. She wanted it, but she wasn't sure if she really did.
Kyle and Stacy continued to make-out on the way to the limo, in the limo and on the way home. Half way home Kyle slipped his hands into Stacy's bra and took out her large and full white tits and started to massage them.
"Kyle stop! I can't! I'm not ready!" Stacy managed to say unlocking from Kyle's lips.
"Stacy, you don't tell a guy to stop now. We are not fifteen anymore!"
"I can't have sex yet. I am not ready!" She pushed him off of her and moved to the other side. "Don't try it again Kyle!"
"Stace, who do you want to take your cherry from you? Some guy or someone you have known since childhood?"