NOTE: This is a work of fiction. Any relation to actual people or happenings is completely coincidental.
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I was nervous. REALLY nervous. I was only 1, headed to my friend Cassandra's house to take her to our senior prom dance. I was standing in front of her door in a nice shirt and tie. I reached a shaking hand forward and rang the doorbell.
*Diiiinngg dooooonnnggg*
Her mother, Greta, came to the door. She was wearing a short skirt and high heel pumps, and a very revealing blouse. I tried hard to keep my jaw from dropping.
"Uhh...h-hi Ms. Hansen, I'm here to pick up Cass...."
"Oh, hello there Steven! She's upstairs, still getting ready. Come on inside."
I followed her into the house and sat down on the comfortable sofa in the living room.
"Can I get you anything to drink, dear," she asked, leaning down and giving me a clear shot of her cleavage.
"Uhh, a water will be fine, thank you," I managed to stammer out, trying not to stare at her beautiful 36D tits.
She went into the kitchen and I couldn't help but admire the sway of her ass as she walked. I could definitely see where Cass had gotten her figure. Cass and I had been best friends since 3rd grade when I had transferred schools. She was the first girl I had ever had a crush on and we were both each others' first kiss - but that had happened a long time ago. We were both in high school now and a lot more mature - mentally and physically. Her father had died in a car accident when she was in 6th grade and I was there to help her through it. She and her mother had also become very close during this time. Cass had a great figure, with a slim waist, a round, heart-shaped ass, and tits that were just the right size for her frame. She stands a few inches shorter than me so whenever I look down at her face I can always get a good look at her tits - she usually doesn't wear a bra.
Cass and I have been friends for a long time but I had just lately realized how hot she was. As we went through puberty and saw each other developing, our lust for each other grew. I had finally asked her out when we were both 16 as our parents wouldn't let us date before then. She said yes and we started going out. We hadn't 'gotten intimate' with each other yet, because she said she wanted to wait until we were both legal. But tonight I was going to convince her to let me fuck her and take her virginity as she took mine. I had a few condoms in my pocket. I was planning on fucking her more than once, that was for sure. I wanted to eat out her pussy, too.
As I was thinking about this, I was starting to get a boner. Just then, Greta came back in with a glass of water.
"Here you go, Steven." I started and looked up at her - she seemed to take a glance at my erection and smile.
I took a few swallows of the water as Greta walked back upstairs to check on Cass. My eyes were again glued on her ass as it swayed. After a few minutes, Greta came down the stairs again, followed by Cass. My jaw dropped. Cass was wearing a tight black strapless dress that hugged her tits, stomach, and hips just right to show off her full figure. It was also so short that her panties couldn't have been more than three inches up from the bottom of the dress. My boner was so hard now that it was stretching my pants; I thought the button would pop for a minute.
Cass's mom whispered something to her, and she looked at me and broke out into a grin and giggled.
"Hi Steve, you look nice."
"T-thanks, Cass, you....you look beautiful."
"Oh, he's quite the charmer," said Greta, smiling.
Before we left, she took Cass aside again and whispered some more stuff to her. I couldn't make anything out but apparently it was good news because Cass just kept smiling wider and wider.
She stayed very close to me all night and gave me several great shots at her cleavage - and she wasn't wearing a bra. It was cold and her nipples were poking through the front of the dress proudly. As we got out of the car at the dance, she leaned back to get her purse and gave me a perfect crotch shot - and she wasn't wearing any panties! In the short time that she was leaning back, I saw her slit - and saw that it was shaved clean. I was hard pressed to keep myself from jumping on her right there! She got out of the car and smiled at me, brushing her hand against my erection as she reached for my hand.
We danced close all night. I tried to not let her feel my erection, but she kept pressing her body against mine. She wanted to feel it, so after a while, I gave in. She ground herself against me and almost got me off just by the friction.
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As we were driving back to her house after the dance, I pulled the car over and turned to her. I grabbed her face and pulled her into a deep, passionate kiss. She returned it and slipped her tongue into my mouth. We kissed for a while until I finally mustered up the courage to slip my hand up her dress and rub a finger along her slit. She broke the kiss with a gasp and smiled at me. She leaned back and pulled up her dress, revealing her soft pussy to me.
"I've wanted this for a long time, Cass...."
"I know, Steve, so have I...I want you to fuck me, Steve..."
"Here? Now?"
"No, there's too many people. Let's go to my house, my mom isn't home...hurry Steve, I want you so bad!"
I drove as fast as I could (without speeding of course) with the sound of her moaning as she felt her pussy driving me mad. We got to her house and she ran to the couch and laid back, pulling up her dress. Her pussy was pink and wet, and it looked delicious. I leaned over and took a slow lick up her outer lips. It was the best thing I had ever tasted. I started munching on her pussy, sticking my tongue in and scooping out her juices as she moaned and writhed.
"Ohhh....oh Steve, it feels so good! Ooohhhh...."
