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All characters involved in sexual activities in this story is eighteen or older. David and Tasha are eighteen and high school seniors.
David was eighteen, a high school senior on the road to a successful, but he felt trapped. All the important decisions in his life had already been made. He was going to go to study law at Harvard, marry his long time girlfriend Melissa. She would be a stay at home mom and he would work at his dad's law firm and eventually take over it when he retired. The plans had already been made David was trapped by the expectations his family and girlfriend had on him.
Melissa was a good Christian girl and they were saving themselves for marriage, although he didn't have much say about it. Their families had been good friends since even before they were born and the expectation for them to end up together had always been there for as long as David could remember. Their families went to church together, on vacation together and they had always talked about how wonderful it would be if he and Melissa got married when they grew up. He had always done what was expected of him, but now he was having doubts.
Doubts about God, his life and the relationship with Melissa. She was a sweet girl and would make a great wife some day, but she had started to bore him. His life bored him and he feared that every important decision in his life had already been made. On paper he would have everything, but he wanted to get out. His family wanted what was best for him and they loved Melissa like a daughter. He liked her, but sometimes he wondered if he ever had started dating her unless it had been expected by him.
They had got along great as kids, but lately he had felt like they were growing apart. She was very beautiful and he felt a strong attraction to her, but that was it. She wouldn’t make him unhappy, but he lately he had felt a need to do something to make him feel alive. He had tried to convince Melissa to sleep with him, but this was one of those things she was really stubborn about.
"God wouldn't want us to do that David and we’ll have all the time in the world for that after we’re married," she said like she was explaining something to a kid.
"Fuck you and fuck God," he wanted to scream at her, but instead he said that he understood and respected her decision.
He was tired of being the good guy, tired of the charity work, going to church every Sunday and skipping every god damn party he had ever been invited too. The only alcohol he had tried was the wine given at the communions. He wasn’t unhappy, but his life lacked that certain spark. Every day was the same: he got up early for a jogging round together with Melissa. After that they went to school together and then straight back home to study. They were like an old couple already, except they never had sex. On the weekends they would watch a movie or play board games together with their families.
However, this weekend was going to be different. Daniel Johnson was hosting the biggest party of the year and everyone would be there. David hadn’t told Melissa that he going, he knew that she wouldn’t approved and maybe even told his parents about it. He wanted to go just once and the only way he could do that was to sneak after everyone had gone to sleep.
This was the first bad thing he had done in ages and he felt so alive, he was high just from all the endorphins released by his excitement of finally doing something wrong. The party was already in full swing when he arrived. The place was crowded and everyone was drinking and having fun. This wasn’t his usual crowd, but somehow David felt more at home here than he did at the church. Suddenly someone hugged him from behind and lifted him up, before putting him down again.
"What are you doing here bible boy? Do the missus know you're here?" Derrick said.
He was in the same class as David, but they had barely talked since Melissa didn't like him. He was the stereotypical jock and he liked teasing Melissa about her faith, which never failed to make her angry. A part of him enjoyed seeing Melissa getting mad, but the other part was jealous because she had something she believed in. It would’ve been so much easier if he had the same believes she had, instead of these doubts.
"It's the biggest party of the year, so I had to come right?" David answered.
"I'm going to go out on a limb and guess that Melissa isn’t here. It must be nice to be free from her clutches. Come here and I'll fix you a beer," Derrick said.
At first he didn't like the taste, but with Derrick's encouragement he was soon on his second beer. He hadn't planned on drinking; he had gone to the party to find out if he was missing out on something.
"I'm going to find someone to fuck and I suggest you do the same. I promise I won't tell Melissa," Derrick said with a smile and disappeared into the crowd. He had looked amused and it had been obvious that Derrick didn't think that David would actually hook up with anyone at the party.
David he was really starting to enjoy himself. He talked to some girls and some boys, but almost exclusively to people he already knew. Some of the girls even flirted with him, but mostly they teased him about how bad he was for sneaking out and coming to this party. None of them actually thought he would do anything worse than that and it wasn’t even in their mind that he would hit on another girl and it started to get to him. Why didn't anyone think that he was capable of doing something behind Melissa’s back?
David hadn't planned to do it either, but he didn't like that everyone though they had him figured out. He wanted to prove to them that he was more than just a good guy, but didn't know how to do that. He still cared about Melissa and he wouldn’t want to cheat with someone just to prove a point. Still he wanted to do at least one crazy thing before he left.
There were some couples here and there that were making out. Some were bolder than other, but he didn't see anything he hadn't already done with Melissa. The girl everyone thought he would marry. He wanted to love her and he wanted to have fun with her with all his heart, but sex was just about the only thing he looked forward to when it came to a possible marriage with her.
David had somehow strayed off from the main part of the party and he heard moans through one of the doors. Someone at this party was actually having sex and the thought of it aroused him, but he didn't belong at this part of the party. Just as he was about to leave he heard one of the door open and out came one of the school's jock.
He was putting on his shirt and David could see that he had a six-pack. David had more of a runner body than the muscular one of the jock. He didn't know the name of the guy, but he recognized him as one of the football players. The jock gave David a huge grin and said:
"Hey bible boy, I just fucked Tasha, but I'm sure she's up for one more. She'll fuck anyone."
It felt like the guy was mocking him, like he knew David would never do anything like that. The guy was right; David knew too that there was no way he would want to have sex with someone that promiscuous. He had seen her in hallways, but never paid any special attention to her. Melissa was convinced that Tasha was going to hell and they had prayed for her soul on more than one occasion. There were so many rumors about her and he wondered how many of them were true. Did she really strip? Was her mother really a whore? And was it true that she’d sleep with anyone who paid her any attention? He was scared of the answers and the thoughts in his head. He needed to go, but just as he was about to he spotted her through the door.
She looked completely different from Melissa and David barely noticed when the jock passed him. He was staring at her. He hadn’t seen her like this before and he immediately lusted after her. It wasn’t love, but something about her had awoken something deep within him, a raw animalistic lust he never though he could feel. His body entered the room on its own and closed the door behind them. She hadn't noticed him yet as she was busy putting her clothes back on.
Tasha had fiery red hair, pale white skin and heavy make-up. David didn't have much experience, but even he could see that she'd just had sex. It didn’t bother him and somehow it made him want her even more. He loved the way she looked, her flushed face and hair in disarray like she didn’t have a care in the world. She wasn't as tall as Melissa, but she surpassed her in every other way. Objectively their beauty was probably about the same, but at this moment her entire being was the only thing that he wanted. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her right nipple was pierced and he could spot a tattoo on her back. She pulled up her tight dress so it covered her breasts, but her panties still lied next to the bed and it didn't look like she planned to put them back on. David had never been more turned on.
She didn't even look up when he took the last few steps that was between them David knew what he was about to do was wrong, but had never felt like this before. His hard cock was pushing against his pants. He grabbed her face and kissed her. He didn't care if she wanted this or not, he wanted it enough for the both of them. His pushed his tongue inside her mouth and after some initial hesitation he could feel her kiss back. It only lasted a short time, but it was still the best kiss of his life.
He held her head as he looked into her eyes. There was a deep fire deep within them, a spark and a will to live and he could she wasn’t someone you could tame. He wanted to experience that fire and if anyone could light the same spark in his eyes it would be her. He had never felt this alive and for the first time of his life he was living in the moment. The fire in her eyes had the power to corrupt him, but it didn't scare him. He didn’t care about the consequences and a part of him even wanted to be corrupted. He wanted to experience the freedom of not giving a fuck what people think. But most of all he wanted her and use her body for his carnal desires.
For a second he hesitated to say what it he wanted. Was he really willing to throw away everything for this girl he hardly knew? He had never even talked to her, yet he wanted her more than he had ever wanted Melissa and then he said it.
"I want you.”
David was eighteen, a high school senior on the road to a successful, but he felt trapped. All the important decisions in his life had already been made. He was going to go to study law at Harvard, marry his long time girlfriend Melissa. She would be a stay at home mom and he would work at his dad's law firm and eventually take over it when he retired. The plans had already been made David was trapped by the expectations his family and girlfriend had on him.
Melissa was a good Christian girl and they were saving themselves for marriage, although he didn't have much say about it. Their families had been good friends since even before they were born and the expectation for them to end up together had always been there for as long as David could remember. Their families went to church together, on vacation together and they had always talked about how wonderful it would be if he and Melissa got married when they grew up. He had always done what was expected of him, but now he was having doubts.
Doubts about God, his life and the relationship with Melissa. She was a sweet girl and would make a great wife some day, but she had started to bore him. His life bored him and he feared that every important decision in his life had already been made. On paper he would have everything, but he wanted to get out. His family wanted what was best for him and they loved Melissa like a daughter. He liked her, but sometimes he wondered if he ever had started dating her unless it had been expected by him.
They had got along great as kids, but lately he had felt like they were growing apart. She was very beautiful and he felt a strong attraction to her, but that was it. She wouldn’t make him unhappy, but he lately he had felt a need to do something to make him feel alive. He had tried to convince Melissa to sleep with him, but this was one of those things she was really stubborn about.
"God wouldn't want us to do that David and we’ll have all the time in the world for that after we’re married," she said like she was explaining something to a kid.
"Fuck you and fuck God," he wanted to scream at her, but instead he said that he understood and respected her decision.
He was tired of being the good guy, tired of the charity work, going to church every Sunday and skipping every god damn party he had ever been invited too. The only alcohol he had tried was the wine given at the communions. He wasn’t unhappy, but his life lacked that certain spark. Every day was the same: he got up early for a jogging round together with Melissa. After that they went to school together and then straight back home to study. They were like an old couple already, except they never had sex. On the weekends they would watch a movie or play board games together with their families.
However, this weekend was going to be different. Daniel Johnson was hosting the biggest party of the year and everyone would be there. David hadn’t told Melissa that he going, he knew that she wouldn’t approved and maybe even told his parents about it. He wanted to go just once and the only way he could do that was to sneak after everyone had gone to sleep.
This was the first bad thing he had done in ages and he felt so alive, he was high just from all the endorphins released by his excitement of finally doing something wrong. The party was already in full swing when he arrived. The place was crowded and everyone was drinking and having fun. This wasn’t his usual crowd, but somehow David felt more at home here than he did at the church. Suddenly someone hugged him from behind and lifted him up, before putting him down again.
"What are you doing here bible boy? Do the missus know you're here?" Derrick said.
He was in the same class as David, but they had barely talked since Melissa didn't like him. He was the stereotypical jock and he liked teasing Melissa about her faith, which never failed to make her angry. A part of him enjoyed seeing Melissa getting mad, but the other part was jealous because she had something she believed in. It would’ve been so much easier if he had the same believes she had, instead of these doubts.
"It's the biggest party of the year, so I had to come right?" David answered.
"I'm going to go out on a limb and guess that Melissa isn’t here. It must be nice to be free from her clutches. Come here and I'll fix you a beer," Derrick said.
At first he didn't like the taste, but with Derrick's encouragement he was soon on his second beer. He hadn't planned on drinking; he had gone to the party to find out if he was missing out on something.
"I'm going to find someone to fuck and I suggest you do the same. I promise I won't tell Melissa," Derrick said with a smile and disappeared into the crowd. He had looked amused and it had been obvious that Derrick didn't think that David would actually hook up with anyone at the party.
David he was really starting to enjoy himself. He talked to some girls and some boys, but almost exclusively to people he already knew. Some of the girls even flirted with him, but mostly they teased him about how bad he was for sneaking out and coming to this party. None of them actually thought he would do anything worse than that and it wasn’t even in their mind that he would hit on another girl and it started to get to him. Why didn't anyone think that he was capable of doing something behind Melissa’s back?
David hadn't planned to do it either, but he didn't like that everyone though they had him figured out. He wanted to prove to them that he was more than just a good guy, but didn't know how to do that. He still cared about Melissa and he wouldn’t want to cheat with someone just to prove a point. Still he wanted to do at least one crazy thing before he left.
There were some couples here and there that were making out. Some were bolder than other, but he didn't see anything he hadn't already done with Melissa. The girl everyone thought he would marry. He wanted to love her and he wanted to have fun with her with all his heart, but sex was just about the only thing he looked forward to when it came to a possible marriage with her.
David had somehow strayed off from the main part of the party and he heard moans through one of the doors. Someone at this party was actually having sex and the thought of it aroused him, but he didn't belong at this part of the party. Just as he was about to leave he heard one of the door open and out came one of the school's jock.
He was putting on his shirt and David could see that he had a six-pack. David had more of a runner body than the muscular one of the jock. He didn't know the name of the guy, but he recognized him as one of the football players. The jock gave David a huge grin and said:
"Hey bible boy, I just fucked Tasha, but I'm sure she's up for one more. She'll fuck anyone."
It felt like the guy was mocking him, like he knew David would never do anything like that. The guy was right; David knew too that there was no way he would want to have sex with someone that promiscuous. He had seen her in hallways, but never paid any special attention to her. Melissa was convinced that Tasha was going to hell and they had prayed for her soul on more than one occasion. There were so many rumors about her and he wondered how many of them were true. Did she really strip? Was her mother really a whore? And was it true that she’d sleep with anyone who paid her any attention? He was scared of the answers and the thoughts in his head. He needed to go, but just as he was about to he spotted her through the door.
She looked completely different from Melissa and David barely noticed when the jock passed him. He was staring at her. He hadn’t seen her like this before and he immediately lusted after her. It wasn’t love, but something about her had awoken something deep within him, a raw animalistic lust he never though he could feel. His body entered the room on its own and closed the door behind them. She hadn't noticed him yet as she was busy putting her clothes back on.
Tasha had fiery red hair, pale white skin and heavy make-up. David didn't have much experience, but even he could see that she'd just had sex. It didn’t bother him and somehow it made him want her even more. He loved the way she looked, her flushed face and hair in disarray like she didn’t have a care in the world. She wasn't as tall as Melissa, but she surpassed her in every other way. Objectively their beauty was probably about the same, but at this moment her entire being was the only thing that he wanted. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her right nipple was pierced and he could spot a tattoo on her back. She pulled up her tight dress so it covered her breasts, but her panties still lied next to the bed and it didn't look like she planned to put them back on. David had never been more turned on.
She didn't even look up when he took the last few steps that was between them David knew what he was about to do was wrong, but had never felt like this before. His hard cock was pushing against his pants. He grabbed her face and kissed her. He didn't care if she wanted this or not, he wanted it enough for the both of them. His pushed his tongue inside her mouth and after some initial hesitation he could feel her kiss back. It only lasted a short time, but it was still the best kiss of his life.
He held her head as he looked into her eyes. There was a deep fire deep within them, a spark and a will to live and he could she wasn’t someone you could tame. He wanted to experience that fire and if anyone could light the same spark in his eyes it would be her. He had never felt this alive and for the first time of his life he was living in the moment. The fire in her eyes had the power to corrupt him, but it didn't scare him. He didn’t care about the consequences and a part of him even wanted to be corrupted. He wanted to experience the freedom of not giving a fuck what people think. But most of all he wanted her and use her body for his carnal desires.
For a second he hesitated to say what it he wanted. Was he really willing to throw away everything for this girl he hardly knew? He had never even talked to her, yet he wanted her more than he had ever wanted Melissa and then he said it.
"I want you.”
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