I stood in my bedroom staring at my door. I was ready to leave, had been for the past five minutes, but I couldn't bring myself to open that door and leave just yet.Somehow, four years had passed already, and I was graduating with a university degree. I was so nerv-ous that I was sweating, and I hadn't even put on the robe yet. I would be putting it on once I got to the school.Time to get moving everyone is waiting.I took a deep breath, and with that thought, reached for the door and pulled it open.Evan and I had our place, but today, I was at Mom and his dad's house so they could help with looking after Sandra since I'd be busy today. It was a big day for all of us and now that Evan had graduated from USC, we would have more time together as a family. Mom was still happy for me, and she wanted to make a big deal out of it because she was proud of me."Anita, are you ready?" I heard Mom call through the door."Yeah, Mom! Is Sandra with you?" I called back, my heart a ne
The hall was still not filled as more people came in. I caught sight of Mom and raised my hand for a quick wave. Hayley, who I still kept in touch with even though she'd moved a little far for college, would have been there but she'd promised to meet up for drinks for some girl time when she came back to town in another week or so. Carl and Evan sat beside Mom, and Evan was carry-ing our daughter in his arms. He was looking for me as well, and I thought he saw me, because suddenly he had on this blinding smile, and I grinned back, losing the nervousness as I started to feel excited.I'm graduating from college today!The ceremony seemed to take forever. There were so many speeches before the main event even started, and I could see a lot of the people around me yawning, a few discreetly using their phones. We were placed close to the front.It seemed to take forever before I finally walked across the stage, and then we were all free to mingle with our families. It was long past l
Our lips met, again and again, as we stripped each other down to the skin, then Evan pushed me to lay back again, using his thigh between mine to spread my legs wider so he could settle his body on top of mine. I whimpered, feeling his cock against my sex, the urgency starting to creep up on me.He didn't seem to feel it. After leaving one last kiss on my lips, he slid down, hands and mouth follow-ing a trail down my body from the neck. He paused at my chest, and I moaned and squirmed beneath him as he rained kisses all over my breasts, then sucked on one nip-ple, then the other. His hands didn't stop, one of them slid between my thighs, and I yelped when I felt his fin-gers on my clit, rubbing gently, a little too lightly."Evan," I gasped. My hands reached for his hair, twining my fingers in the strands and tugging so he would look up. His lips had moved to my stomach, and as much as I would have loved to have him go down on me, I wanted something else from him right then. "I wan
This was such a bad idea. I looked around anxiously as I moved through the crowd. I just knew somebody would bust me as the imposter I was. I can't believe I had actually gone through with this.It had been such a fun, and simple, plan at the time. I'd show up at the party, pretend I was someone else, have a night of fun, and go home to dream about it. It would be a party to remember, for me at least. I never got invited to these kinds of parties, so I'd invited my-self. The reality of pretending to be someone else started to make me even more nervous. I had to fight the urge to push down my short skirt and pull up the low-cut top. I'd found both at a second-hand store and had them hidden in my closet since my senior year had started. I'd stared at the outfit more than once throughout my senior year, but I'd always reach for something else. Not tonight. I'd followed online videos to figure out how to turn my long, blonde mop into perfect beach waves and ap-plied makeup a
"How do you know that?" I asked after an awkward silence.Evan chuckled, and my body shivered again as I let out a gasp. "I can smell your perfume. You're the only girl I've smelled it on."Whoa! That meant he'd noticed me, without me knowing about it. When had that happened? "You no-ticed my perfume?"I liked Evan. No, I had a big, fat crush on Even. He was tall and athletic, dark-haired with emerald eyes and slightly tanned skin from beach parties and football practice; he was also the sexiest guy in high school for sure. I'd had so many fantasies about him, and having him so close was doing things to my body that made me completely ignore my anxiety."How could I not?" He murmured as he ducked his head, so his lips were right at my ear. "You're the most beautiful girl here and that perfume is intoxicating."Liar.He didn't know me from the next girl, he was just using a line on me. We'd gone through school together from freshman year when he transferred to our school
My hands roamed over his chest and abs through his t-shirt. Now that I had the chance to touch what I'd been drooling over for years, I wasn't going to waste it. Evan let out a satisfied groan, his arm held me tighter until our entire bodies were pressed together. My breasts were against his chest, hardened nipples rubbed against his hard chest as I panted for breath in between kisses. A massive heat grew between my thighs, and I wanted to touch myself there. Better yet, I wanted Evan to do it.He broke off the kiss, and I made a sound of com-plaint, moving on my tiptoes as I pressed even closer, as I tried to get to his lips. Instead, I felt something like a bulge at his crotch press back, and it took a few seconds to realize what it was. That froze me in place. Evan curs-ed above me, and I heard him swallow."How far are you willing to go?" Evan asked on a ragged breath.I blinked and looked up at him, still trying to catch my bearings and my breath."What?" I whispered."I
I felt her go entirely still in my arms and froze as well. Maybe I shouldn't have mentioned it, but it was hard not to miss. I'd been dating girls for the past three years, and by now, it was easy to spot when a girl didn't have any experience. While the idea had me hot, and I really didn't want to scare her off whatever mission she was on to lose her virginity, I worried about hurting her.At the same, it was kind of hard to believe a girl this sexy hadn't been fucked before. I mean damn, my dick had been hard the moment I laid eyes on her. How could she be a virgin?"Does that turn you off?" She asked, voice low and subtly anxious."Not one little bit," I promised, and leaned back in for a kiss.She was stiff for a second, before she returned the kiss as best she could. I swirled my tongue in her mouth, pressed myself against her to let her know just what she was about to get and guided her tongue and her hands as she grew bolder. That she had no idea what to do, that she nee
When she was sufficiently ready, I pushed forward. I felt her tense as her walls parted around the head of my cock. She shuddered, whimpering, as I drove through some resistance until I was completely seated inside of her. Her small cry of pain tore through me, but I knew what I did next would make the slight pain worth it. And she'd never have to feel that pain ever again once it was gone. I gave her a few seconds to get adjusted. I held my-self still until she sighed with a new sound and I started to thrust my hips into her. I might only be 18, but I've had a good deal of practice in the last few years. The strokes were deep, slow, as I let her walls get used to the penetration and relax around me. The tension in her body lessened as well. After I made sure she was ready for something a little more intense, a sense of urgency grew in me, and I started to pick up my pace. I rolled my hips, made my thrusts faster, harder, and so much deeper. She was tight around me, and the scent of