This is the first story in a series about a young girl named Christa. She has beautiful straight blonde hair that has grown to her small waist, cerulean blue eyes, fair skin, her measurements are 38-23-32. Christa is athletic and loves the outdoors. She is the head cheerleader at her high school, and is dating the captain of the football team, Rick. She is also a virgin. Thus begins the story of Christa, where one event changes her life forever and leads her to do strange and forbidden acts.
"Okay everyone, we're all finished here." Christa said, as the cheerleaders completed their stretches. "Be here after the last bell so we can go kick Fairhaven ass!"
The girls cheered and laughed as they jogged to the showers. Christa smiled and thought to herself that this wasn't a bad bunch this year. She gathered her things together and turned to watch as football practice came to an end. The guys were high fiving and shoving each other as they headed to their own locker room. Rick walked over to her and gave her a peck on the cheek.
"Still coming to Darren's party tonight?" He asked.
"Yeah, but I have to make dinner first. Mom's working late and she'll be beat when she gets home and just won't have the time." Christa replied. They headed toward the locker entrance.
"Mind if I come over? We could get a little freaky."
Christa laughed, "Is that all you ever think about? I told you, I am going to wait until I am married. I just don't want to risk ending up like other girls, pregnant so young."
"I know, but my hands are getting so tired!" Rick laughed. Christa laughed with him.
"I'll see you at the party Rick, nine o'clock, right?"
"Yeah, see you there babe!" he gave her a quick kiss and went to hit the showers. Not a bad idea, she thought with a grin.
Later, after Christa got home, she whistled while she made dinner. Her mom was working way too hard, and her absent father was no help. Christa had no idea why he had left, and her mom wasn't talking. Well, she thought, I'm 18 years old and I think I deserve to know why. She resolved to talk to her mom about it in the morning. As Christa slid the casserole into the oven there was a knock on the door. Humming, she went to answer it.
"Oh, hello Mr. Neil. My mom is working late tonight."
"Yes, I know, but I thought maybe you could help me." He stated.
Mr. Neil was their neighbor and was dating Christa's mom, so she let him into the house.
"What can I do for you Mr. Neil?"
"You can do whatever I say, with no yelling."
Christa wrinkled her brow, "I don't understand, why would I yell Mr.-"
"Because I am going to fuck you! You are a fucking cock teaser and you are getting only what you deserve!" Mr. Neil stated vehemently.
Christa stood up and turned to dash for the door. Mr. Neil grabbed her and threw her on the couch.
"If you fight, your mom will lose her job. If you tell her, she'll lose her job, after being raped by her boss."
"How can you know all that?" Christa gasped.
"Because her boss is also my brother. He's a very violent man, you know?"
Christa shook her head.
"Now, be a good girl, and do as I say."
"But, but I've never-"
"Raped for your first time? How poetic, now shut the fuck up!"
Mr. Neil grabbed her arm and dragged her up the stairs. He paused, and then took her into her mom's room. Her eyes widened and she shook her head no.
"This is the perfect place. You know, I've always wanted to fuck a daughter in her mothers' bed. And your mom won't even come home until I call my brother and tell him it's okay." Mr. Neil laughed gleefully and Christa groaned. Then she brightened.
"I have a party to go to tonight at nine, I'm expected."
"Well that gives me three hours and if I'm not done by then you'll call and tell them you can't make it."
Christa closed her eyes in despair while Mr. Neil tore off her shirt and shorts. She raised her hands up to cover herself and Mr. Neil slapped them away. She had no problem being naked around other girls, but this was almost too much. She choked back a cry when Mr. Neil grabbed a nipple and pulled.
"I'll make you scream with pleasure before too long."
Tears leaked out from her closed eyes as she resisted the urge to spit in his face. He continued tugging and pulling on her nipple when he took the other in his mouth and nipped it with his teeth. Christa felt a jolt of something low in her stomach and felt herself grow wet. This can't be happening, she thought. Mr. Neil stopped and removed his own clothes. Then he put a finger between her legs and rubbed back and forth over her clit. Her legs trembled and she felt like she might collapse.