The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. I hope you have fun reading this little shortie. Nice or constructive comments are very much appreciated. Rude comments are just mean and will be deleted. Enjoy the fantasy. -xoxo Daphne.
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Madison was the sweet girl of the senior class. With long dark hair, a beautiful smile, perky breasts, and shapely toned legs, Madison always got lots of attention from the guys at her high school. She was both academically brilliant and a little ditzy, which just made her even cuter. Madison made lots of friends quickly because she was fun to be around, and being the "good girl", she was also the most innocent.
Had her mother known that her "good girl" daughter had been secretly dating a college guy for over a month now she would have hit the roof.
He had asked Madison out on the same day he met her at the local coffee house. She was a little shy but really liked the attention she was getting from this very attractive and confident college guy. His deep brown eyes were hypnotic, and his smile could make any girl melt. Over the past few weeks, he had persuaded Madison to do things she would never have considered doing before. She would sneak out of the house to meet him at night, break curfew without her parents finding out, and text pictures of herself wearing outfits she would never have been allowed to wear before.
Madison had regular make out sessions with her college boyfriend in the back seat of his car, but that was as far as she allowed herself to go. Still a virgin, Madison wanted to save herself for marriage. He seemed to respect her wishes, but like a determined hunter, he was biding his time.
One Saturday in the spring of her senior year, Madison and her mother were spending the day shopping together. Madison had always been close to her mom since she was little and they had done mother/daughter things together for many years. As Madison grew into a beautiful teenager, the two loved to go shopping for new clothes together. For Madison's mom, it was a way to make sure her daughter didn't select outfits that she wouldn't approve of normally.
Today Madison and her mother were looking for new swimsuits and had been trying on a variety of outfits in their favorite department store.
"I'll give these a try," said Madison taking several bikinis with her towards the dressing rooms while her mother searched for a swimsuit of her own.
The dressing rooms were empty so Madison just chose one of the rooms with several mirrors and closed the door, hanging the bikinis on the wall hook. Crossing her arms at her waist, Madison pulled her green t-shirt off over her head and placed it on the small shelf. Stepping out of her shoes and socks, Madison gripped the waistband of her black nylon shorts, tugging them over her hips and down her shapely legs.
The teenager looked at herself in one of the wall mirrors as she arched her back and unhooked her white lace bra. Madison always felt a little uncomfortable taking off all her clothes in a dressing room, but when trying on bikinis it was important to see the fit. As she slid her white lace panties down, Madison couldn't help but look at herself to assess her own figure. Everyone always told her she had a fantastic body, and boys always looked at her like they want to touch her everywhere.
Years of dance classes had given Madison a great figure. Her legs were very toned and flexible. She could fall into a split easily, and her perky breasts got a lot of attention from boys. Madison's rear was shapely and guys liked to look at it when she walked or bent over. She had always felt a little embarrassed when boys stared at her rear, but they seemed to enjoy it so she never said anything about it.
Suddenly feeling exposed again, Madison quickly took one of the bikinis and tried it on, placing the top over her breasts and reaching behind her back to tie the straps. The bikini top was a kind of sea green color and pushed her breasts up nicely. She had left off the straps that normally go around the neck, and the top itself was a little small for her perky mounds. The multi-colored bottoms were on the small side too. Tying the strings in a bow on her hips, Madison noticed they could easily be untied by anyone who got close enough. Usually, Madison never wore anything so daring because she felt like she would be on display for all the high school boys who tended to stare at her a lot. Looking at herself in the mirror though, in the privacy of the dressing room, she had to admit that wearing such a small bikini made her feel really sexy.
(KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK)
Someone was at the door to the dressing room.
"Hang on mom," Madison said unlocking the door. "I'll be out in a minute."
Madison turned around and jumped in surprise when she saw not her mom at the door, but her boyfriend.
"Ohmygod!" Madison exclaimed. "You scared the life out of me!"
He smiled as he looked at the teenager, making no effort to hide his gaze as he slowly scanned her body up and down. Madison subconsciously covered herself with her arms, her breasts heaving from her heavy breathing.
"What are you doing here?" Madison asked, noticing that her boyfriend was locking the door again.
"You told me you were going swimsuit shopping," he said moving towards her, "I decided to come help you."
"But you can't just..." Madison started to protest but the college student cut her off mid-sentence. In one quick motion, he took Madison with both hands and spun her around to face one of the mirrors, giving her a forceful shove. Madison quickly placed her hands against the wall to prevent herself from slamming into it, her long brunette hair brushing against the mirror.
"Don't move," he ordered placing his hands on Madison's bare shoulders. Before the teenager could turn around, she felt her boyfriend lean in and kiss the back of her neck as his hands massaged her shoulders.
Taken by surprise, Madison gasped out loud. She could see her reflection in the mirror, and her eyes were filled with both fear and anticipation as his warm soft lips worked their way around her neck to gently blow into her ear.
Madison's eyes went wide and looked around. "No don't," she whispered worriedly. "My mom is out there. If we get caught..."
"Shh," he whispered into her ear, his hands leaving her shoulders and caressing down her arms. "No one is going to find out...as long as you keep quiet."
"But..." Madison hesitated as she felt his hands running sensuously through her long dark hair. "Ohmygod, we can't do this. We just can't."
He leaned close to whisper in the virgin's ear as he gently kissed the back of her neck.
"Yes... (kiss) we... (kiss) can... (kiss)."
Both of them could feel the sexual tension, and she desperately wanted him to do more. As his hands settled on Madison's hips, the teenager felt her pussy tingle.
"I...want him so badly," Madison thought to herself. "Mygod, I'm not even sure if I know what that means."
Suddenly Madison felt the college student grab her and pull her hips up against him.
"OH!" Madison gasped as she felt something hard up against her ass. She was bent a little at the waist by the force of the movement and her eyes went wide in panic, anticipating what he was going to do to her.
Gripping her tightly against his member, he began to thrust his hips up into her shapely rear. Madison could feel his hard cock grinding into her. She had never felt one or even seen one in person, and now there was a giant hard one behind her and she could feel it. He ground forcefully into her. She was nervous but hot and excited by the entire thing at the same time. Each time Madison felt him gyrate a bit behind her she let out involuntary groans, gasps, and moans.
