A story about Nadya.
This is Chris.
It all started when I was thinking about this girl. I've had a huge crush on her for several years now, and I'm just tired of waiting for it. She's been a tease, in and out of relationships, and has currently been in one for over a year now. It's been pissing me off, because whenever they would break up, she would come crawling to me and end it when she wanted to get back together with them.
We live in the same town, so I decided I would drive by her house and see if she was home. I couldn't tell, so I drove back in the other direction. I was driving by a movie theater when I saw her walking with a friend. I jumped out of my truck and ran up to her discreetly, she smiled softly at me and greeted me. She thought I was nice, I asked her to come get coffee with me. She said, sure, fine. Her friends walked ahead and I helped her get into my truck.
We're driving around town slowly, I had no plans of taking her back home. She did not know this, perhaps she thought I was lost. She began to squirm a little in her seat, I could tell she was curious. I looked at her, and smiled. I asked her how she was doing.
"Fine." She replied.
"Are you sure you want to go home?" I asked her.
"Yes, my mom is waiting on me." She said, sounding a little frightened by my voice.
"She won't mind if you're a little late." I said with a smile. She asked what I meant, and I didn't reply. I locked the doors, and she began to pound the windows.
I pulled over, put my hand on her mouth, and pulled her in the back of my truck. She was fighting with me to get away, and I held her close making sure she couldn't get away from me. She was getting angry, kicking me, punching me. I put her down and I unbuckled my pants, pulling them down. She looked surprised and tried to get up. I ripped off my shirt, it came off easily. Then I reached for hers. She was a beautiful girl, tanned, long dark hair, darker eyes, and a good shape. She was of the Asian decent, and perfectly toned. I ripped off her blue shirt, and she called me an asshole. I smiled at her, and I told her I've been waiting to do this for several years now. It's finally my time to give her what she deserves. She began to cry as I pulled her jeans down to her ankles, revealing a pair of purple and black striped underwear. I forced myself ontop of her and I kissed her. She tried to bite me, and I smiled at her. I used my right hand to touch her pussy lips, and moved them underneath the pair of underwear. She looked surprised that I was going this far.