This story starts in late 2009…
“So, how’s senior year, Chad Dupree?” she said to me with that pretty smile of hers. As much as I was excited, I was also kind of nervous. It was my last year of high school. I was 18 at this point. She was 19.
“Do you miss me, Chad?” She said.
“A little bit,” I said to her. She was my first high school crush. Also, she lived three houses down from me. She was one of the first girls I set my eyes on when I arrived at that school. Her name was Cecily, and I couldn’t get her out of my mind.
As I listened to the band play, I was excited. Another school year was starting. I was a good student. Sometimes lazy, but mostly good. The bad thing was I was not looking forward to making new friends, which comes with the territory. Then, I looked up at the cheerleaders. One particularly took my attention away from the rest of them. I stared. She was in the front. Her smile was beautiful. She looked so bubbly. She stayed on my mind that whole night. This was not the last time I saw her.
The cheerleader (I eventually learned her name was Cecily) had sixth period with me. When she walked in, I got a better look at her body. Her body was an athletic yet curvy one. She had milkshake colored skin, very perky breasts, and a tight athletic ass. She was very cute too. Of course, what drew me to her was her smile, but for some reason, I wanted to touch her soft cheeks as I kissed her pouty pink lips. Just looking at her turned me on. I sat in the middle of the classroom when that school year started. She sat to the back. As I got more familiar with the class and surroundings, I found my place in the class.
The second week of school was Open House. I didn’t go. Only parents could. So, naturally, I handed my class schedule to my dad and he went. After he came back, he said to me:
“You know one of our neighbors’ kids are in one of your classes?”
He went on to say her name. I said,
“Yeah. Cecily. She’s a cheerleader.”
I was mildly astonished then. How did I not notice that?
The rest of the year was ironically, me not-so-secretly admiring her. I eventually got closer to her. I sat next to her in Health class where she finally asked me about the aforementioned conversation at Open House. It was somewhat awkward, but it went something like this:
“Chad, yeah, I’d been meaning to talk to you.”
I tilted my head and tried my damnedest not to look at her breasts.
“You live by me?” she said.
“Yeah, a few houses down. He told you? That was my dad,” I said simply.
“For real?” she said, tilting her head.
I nodded.
The rest of the year I spent looking at her at a distance. After health class ended after fall semester that year, we had communications class together spring semester. Communications class was easily one of my favorite classes. I made new friends who were on the football team. It was an easy A. The teacher was real cool. Plus, I got the chance to know Cecily…
Ever since then, Cecily was one of the “it” girls on campus, homecoming queen and all, and I was middle of the totem pole just starting to get my confidence. It felt like she was one of the main characters of a soap opera and I was a reoccurring character. She graduated and was about to go away to Austin for college. I was starting my last year. We were at her house, in her room. Everything was in boxes ready to go.
“Cecily, I’ve been wanting you do something for me before you go away…” I said.
“What?” She said. I began to have second thoughts, but I looked at her beautiful face again and internally said:
“Fuck it.”
“Lick your lips,” I said blankly, looking directly at her mouth, wanting to kiss it. She did it. I got erect through my shorts.
“Do it again. Slowly.” She did it without any hesitation.
“Hey, Chad?” she asked.
“Yeah?” I said, trying to hide my erection. It was futile.
“You want this?” Cecily said.
Cecily bit her finger, then began sucking on it slowly. I got turned on even more so.
“Any others?” She said.
Might as well go for it, huh, Chad?
“In fact, while I’m here… what panties you got on?” I asked in a low voice.
“Don’t have on any. Let me ask you something. You like me, do you, Chad?” she said, getting closer to me. ” Do you think I’m sexy?”
“Yeah,” I answered, looking at her shorts.
“Well, you’re not the first. You’re certainly not the last. Are you hard?” She said, discovering my erection through my basketball shorts.
“Damn,” I said, slightly embarrassed.
“Maybe you need some help…” She inched closer, and felt my erect penis. “Maybe you need a woman’s touch.” She continued and lowered my shorts, revealing my boxer briefs. She lowered my boxer briefs to show my fully erect penis, jerking it off gently.
“Mmm. You like that?”
I could not answer. Her soft hands felt like heaven to me.
“You want me to suck?” She said, slowly licking her lips in want.
I nodded.
She put her cute lips around my erect penis and started sucking slowly, moaning as she went.
“Take your shirt off.” I said, looking in her eyes with an animalistic look. She took her top off, revealing her very sizable breasts. I groped her breasts as she sucked.
“You like my titties?” she teased, as her hands drifted down her shorts. “You want to see more? Fuck me.” She dropped her shorts. Her naked body was directly in front of me, turning me on even more.
“Bend your ass over.” I said in her ear. I spanked her. She moaned in response. “Come get some of this,” and started penetrating her with all my being.
“Uh. Ugh. Uhhh.” I slapped her tight ass cheeks multiple times. She moaned louder. “Ugh. Ugh. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me harder.” I grabbed her breasts as I was fucking her, when that feeling came. I fought it off.
“Turn around. Let me see your body.” I kissed her for the first time while making my way down to the rest of her body.
I suckled her breasts. Her breathes quickened. I kissed her on the neck, her moans became quieter. As I went down, I looked at her nude beautiful body, pure, natural emotion coming out of her. Then I fondled her.
“Mmm. Keep going. Don’t stop.” she said quietly as I fingered her. My erection came back harder with a vengeance.
“Look at me. Look at me when I’m fucking you.” I said while fucking her with her leg in my hand. We were against her bedroom wall. She then licked her lips defiantly, which made me fuck her harder.
“You like that shit? Huh?” I slapped her tight butt.
“Mmm, yeah. Fuck me. You want this pussy?”
I penetrated her with all my being again as my answer.
“Ooh, yeah.” She started moaning louder, as she got penetrated repeatedly.
“Oh, you’re so sexy. Oh, you’re so tight. Come get this. I’m coming.” I said.
I looked at her pure face. She cupped her breasts together. I jerked vigorously until my juices came out onto her nipples.
“Chad?” she said.
“Yeah?”
“I need you to learn this: say nothing about this day.” she said, dead serious.
“Ok, I won’t.”
“The female body isn’t a plaything or treated like property. It should be cherished.” she said again, dead serious.
“Yeah, my mom didn’t raise an idiot. I told you, I got you.” I said.
“I’ll be back to check on you, Chad Dupree,” she said, in a reminding tone. All of a sudden I heard a noise in the house.
“Oh, shit. My uncle is home.” she said, frantically putting on clothes. She left the room.
“Don’t worry, I got your back. I’ll just say we’re catching up and I’m helping you out,” I called out to her.
She quickly came back in the room.
“You’re good.”
I nodded, then whispered to her:
“You think I can get a little souvenir?”
She sighed again and looked through her drawers.
“Here, I noticed you were looking at these.” She handed her polka dotted panties to me, which started my collection.
“Wait. How…”
“Remember when we first met?” She said. I nodded. ” Well, one day in class, you looked at my panties.”
That was all true. I could not lie about that one.
“You’ve got a lot to learn, Chad Dupree,” She said. We both did.