Grace was eighteen the first time she saw a cock. She woke up in the middle of the night needing a drink. Walking down the hallway she saw a light coming from the bathroom. The door was ajar so she looked in. There was her older brother with cock in hand jerking it like a madman. Her timing couldn't have been better. He was just about to cum. She watched till he sprayed his cum everywhere then hurried back to her room before being seen.
Grace never saw her brother's cock again but it sure as shit made an impression on her. For something that she had seen for a grand total of maybe thirty seconds that night. She could recall it with an almost crystal clear clarity. As it turns out recalling it is something she did; often.
Funny thing is the more she thought about that cock the more she obsessed about it. She knew it was wrong, he was her brother. She tried not to think about it but that just made her think about it more. She fantasied about what it felt like to touch it. Then she wondered what it felt like to stroke and maybe even to kiss. From there it wasn't long before she wondered what it would feel like inside her. Then one day she's sitting on her bed think about his cock and without actually realizing it she is playing with herself for the very first time.
She didn't cum because she had no fucking idea what she was doing but she sure liked how her first clumsy attempt at it made her feel. It didn't take her long to work it out and once she did she couldn't stop herself from wanting to cum. She thought about his cock going inside her and rubbed at her pussy until she couldn't hold it anymore and exploded in relief. She did it at least every day and some days it would be two or three times.
Unfortunately for our horny little would-be slut she didn't see another cock till she'd left home for university. Grace had never been one of those popular. Being chubby had felt her self-conscious about her appearance. That her boobs were massive didn't helped either. She didn't need to give the people anymore ammunition to pick on her. So she mostly kept to herself and tried to avoid putting herself into vulnerable situations. So there weren't a lot of boys that noticed her.
All that was going to change at university she was determined of that. So when Robert made small talk with her after class one day she tried her hardest to be funny and charming and clever, all the things she wasn't in real life. It must have worked she thought when the next day Robert spoke to her again. So when he asked her out she couldn't believe her luck. She said yes before he had a chance to change his mind.
She had to wait three day until their date and the wait nearly killed her. Her arm became sore she masturbated that often in anticipation. For the first time ever her fantasies weren't about her brother's cock. Now she was dreaming about Roberts.
The night arrived and Robert greeted her with a kiss and told her how pretty she looked. Both those thing were a first for Grace and she loved the way they made her feel. They chatted and he introduced her to his friends. Grace thought he was the coolest guy on the planet "he knows everyone" she thought. Because of him for the first time she wasn't being ignored. She hadn't just blended into the background and disappeared like she had so many times before. Because of him people were interested in her. They were talking to her and seemed to like her. She certainly liked how it made her feel. She felt special and it was all because of Robert.
Later that night when Robert asked her if she wanted to go upstairs she said yes. And when he asked if he could kiss her she again said yes. She said yes to everything he asked that night. She'd dreamt about cock for so long and now she couldn't believe that the perfect boy was standing in front of her.
