The Wallflower: Maggie O'Shay [OPEN]

I sat in the small dark corner, praying for some sort of deliverance from well-meaning friends. My brother, Peter, was having a party at the home we shared. He was two years older than I but we were both in the same year at college because of my dedication to academics. I had always been the nerd of the family while Peter blossomed into Mr. Popular. Don't get me wrong. He is an awesome person and I will always love my big brother to bits but its hard to live in his shadow. My biggest problems were from my damn shyness. Most of Peter's friends were gorgeous and I couldn't speak to one without making a fool out of myself.

I wasn't much to look at in my eyes. I had honey blonde hair that had grown out over the years. I always kept it in a braid down my back. Black glasses were usually perched on my nose, combating a case of near-sightedness. My breasts were downright embarrassing for me. Not because they were too little ut because they were too big. I wore baggy cloths to keep anyone from noticing. I had my mother's golden brown eyes and full lips.

Despite my nerd status at school, some of the popular girls found me suitable to hang with. Tonight they had cornered me with the idea for a makeover and I wasn't allowed to say no this time. Megan Stratus, Peter's new squeeze and my friend, led by the hand and blindfolded me. I was not allowed to look at myself until after the party. I thought she had been watching too much reality television but I humored her. I had never had been pampered that way.

I knew I was wearing a flesh-toned dress to match my skin and low-heeled shoes so I wouldn't fall on my ass. The music pumped so hard that I could feel the vibrations through my body. I just wanted this night to be over. So far none of Peter's buddies had bothered with me and I was just fine with that. Megan was too busy to notice what I was doing. Some part of me though wished someone would bother with me. My own fears always kept me from being who I felt I really was. It was a lonely existence but I never knew anything else.

*bump*

When I saw Megan leading a blindfolded hottie through the party, I had to wonder what was up. I took a drink off my jungle juice and refilled it and headed over to ask her.

"Hey Megs, who's your friend over there?" I asked her, pointing towards the girl. She was blindfolded and leaning against the wall, and I wasn't sure what the point of all this was.

"Hey Tommy," Megan replied with that sultry, popular-girl smile. "That's Maggie O'Shay. She's lookin' pretty hot, huh?"

"Who? And fuck, yes, she is!" I said.

"Maggie O'Shay! She's in our Literature class. Peter's little sister."

"Oh my God, the nerdy girl?"

"Ha! Yes, that's her."

"You certainly made her up right!" I replied.

"Take her a drink and go dance with her," Megan encouraged me. "Just don't take the blindfold off!"

"Happily," I said. A few minutes earlier I had seen Peter sneak off to the backyard to smoke a joint with the hippies, so I wasn't too worried about him pulling the over-protective big brother card tonight. I went and got a full extra cup of jungle juice and headed over to her.

I had no idea the girl was such a fox under all the baggy clothes and glasses she wore. Right now, I couldn't wait to get her out of that dress! I went up to her.

"Hey Maggie, you want a drink?" I offered. "It's me, Tommy from Lit class."

I hated being blindfolded and Megan wasn't letting me take it off. Not that I was afraid of the girl but if I didn't go along with what she said, I would be victim to her whining for god knows how long.The music was nice and I was absently moving to the beat, my guards down due to the fact I couldn't see anyone. Maybe Megan was right about this helping me with those insecurities.

Peter hadn't been too happy at the outfit but still wouldn't tell me what Megan had dressed me in. It was nice to know where my older brother's loyalties lied. I could feel someone coming up on me.

Tommy from Lit class? That was the same asshole that threw a paper ball in her hair once and it got stuck in my hair. He had been an ass to me on and off since I started at the college. I wouldn't take a life preserver from him even if I was drowning. "I don't drink." It was a simple response that left nothing open for him to stay. I sent up a silent prayer to the saints and hoped fate would be kind to me tonight.

Well that was pretty cold. Yeah, I had teased her some in class, so I guess I deserved it. There was suddenly another girl tugging on my arm.

"Come n dance with me Tommy," a little blonde was saying. What was her name...?

"Not right now, Brittney, I'm talking to my friend Maggie right now. Megan's putting her through some kind of... test, I think?" I still wasn't sure what the blindfold was all about, but there was something a bit... kinky about it.

"Oh, leave that wallflower alone Tommy," Brittney pouted, but I shoo'ed her away and turned back to Maggie.

"One little drink might put you in more of a party mood," I suggested, taking her hand and wrapping it around the cup, and praying she didn't fling it at me!

I listened as Booby-brained Britney whined for Tommy's attention. She was welcomed to him as far I was concerned. I growled out a frustrated sigh. Tommy was always very persistent which is why he was so good at driving her crazy. "Yes, Tommy. Leave the little wallflower be. I hear they bite." I let the smartass remark fly out my mouth. Maybe it was the circumstances but I almost never talked back to these guys. My plan of attack was evade.

"Just give me the damn thing." I was tempted to fling it in his face if I could see the fucker. I took a sip and felt the burn of alcohol sliding down my throat. "Now will you leave me alone." He was not someone I want to spend any time with. "Where the fuck is Megan? I want to take this damn thing off. I swear I hate these little games she plays."

I wasn't too impressed with her at the moment. Frankly it felt like all of allies must have left the room. Everyone knew I hated this creep.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes. Now she was just being a bitch. "I'll go get her," I said, and walked off. Megan, however, was nowhere to be found. Probably off smoking weed with her boyfriend, Maggie's brother.

I grabbed a buddy of mine, who wasn't in our Lit class. "Hey Eddie. See that girl in the blindfold over there? Get her out on the dance floor for me, and let me cut in, and there's a joint in it for ya."

Eddie was all for it. He headed for Maggie, and I watched intently, downing my drink, as he asked her to join him out on the dance floor.

I was a little surprised when someone new caught me in my hiding spot. What the fuck was in that perfume Meg sprayed on me? "Who's there?" He took my hand and shook it with a friendly shake. I arched my brow at the obviously male hand.

"I'm Eddie. I'm here by myself and I saw that you were in a similar situation. Maybe you and I could keep each other company on the dance floor?" I wanted to tell him no but my conscience wouldn't let me. He did ask me nicely and if he was there alone, he'd be hanging out without anyone. He would get labelled like most did.

"Alright." I let him lead me to the dance floor as 'I Swear' by All-4-One played. It was an old 90s song but I always loved it.

"Are you really gonna let Eddie swoop in on her like that?" Megan asked me as I refilled my drink. I smirked and winked at her.

"All according to plan," I said. "But she really wants to take that blindfold off. She was pretty short with me."

"Well, yeah, you're an asshole."

"Thanks," I said, shaking my head. I downed the drink quickly, feeling it rush to my head, dropped the cup and headed to the dance floor and intercepted Eddie and Maggie. I slipped the joint into Eddie's hand and he melted away into the crowd, and I grabbed Maggie's hand and pulled her close to me as the song played, not saying a word, one hand on her lower back, holding her to my chest, the other hand holding hers. I savored the feel of her significant breasts pressed to me, and there was an immediate reaction to it in my nether regions...

The song's melody guided my body and I felt myself begin to relax. I felt a slight tussle of his hands but disregarded it. I was pressed up against him and could feel a strong chest. Eddie was also tall since the top of her head just barely touched his chin. I felt a reaction in my body, a blush creeping up my cheeks. There was also a familiar ache that I always had to take care of on my own.

My hand felt up his chest and I leaned in, smelling his skin. Being a virgin, I was sexually repressed. Peter's overprotective nature didn't help and her reputation as an academic scared the others off. "How is it we haven't met before, Eddie?"

That was when I pressed into him tightly and felt something stir on him. My pussy dampened a bit and my heart beat a little harder.

"Shhh," was all I replied, a whisper in her ear, not wanting to reveal my true identity to her just yet. I just held her tight, savoring the feel of her sexy body against me, and plotting my next move.

Moments later, the slow song was over, and a heavier, headier best kicked in, faster. My leg snuck in between hers, my thigh rubbing against her crotch as we were guided by the music, and I let go of her hand, placing mine on her hip, the one on her back sliding down dangerously close to her ass.

"God you are sexy," I growled low in her ear...

I allowed Eddie to hold me tightly against him and my brows arched as he hushed my talking. There was a possession to how he held me that made me shiver. I had never been handled by a man this way and I wasn't sure if I liked it or not.

When the temp of the next song kicked in, the mood in the air changed for me. I gasped when his thigh rub against my crotch and had to hold back a urge to rub up against him. My clit ached and the stimulation was a delicious torture.

In a moment of bravery I moved my hips into him as we danced. His voice in my ear gave me a thrill. Just slightly above the music I thought I could hear Peter arguing with Megan. If he spotted me with Eddie, he'd go into the overprotective big brother act and at that moment, I didn't want it to end.

She felt so good in my arms and against my leg, I definitely wasn't going to let this end anywhere except a bedroom! It was kind of embarrassing, really; this girl I had been teasing for being a nerd was actually a full-blown hottie!

Then I spotted her brother across the room, arguing with Megan, probably about what she'd done with Maggie. The last thing I needed was the overprotective big brother act, or a broken nose for that matter.

Where the hell were those damn hippies? They were supposed to be keeping Pete good and stoned outside!

I was in a quandary; I couldn't just leave this blindfolded girl alone in the middle of the dance floor, but the whole night would probably be over for us if I didn't run some kind of interference on her brother. I turned Maggie so her back was to her brother, and I managed to catch Megan's eye from across the room. She saw me dancing with Maggie, and knew; next thing, she was pulling Peter away, kissing on him, tugging him into a dark hallway...

I was a little confused when Eddie suddenly turned me about but said nothing. Peter must have been dragged away by Megan again since I could no longer here either one. Those two were so ridiculous. One minute they were having the equivalent of World War 3 then the next they were crawling all over each other.

I was practically hanging onto Eddie because I couldn't see where the other people on the dance floor were. At least if he had his hands on me, I knew where he was. I let my hands glide down his arms and took hold of his hands. Fighting back insecurities with a growing attraction, I placed his hands on each of my hips.

It was surprising to me how much I was starting to enjoy myself. Part of me wanted some time without al these people crowding me. I leaned in to say something to him over the music. "Can you take me up to my room? I need a break from all this. It's in the back , last door on the right. "

"Happily," I replied, heavily in her ear, hoping she didn't recognize my voice. I led her away from the dance floor, her hand in mine, and down the hallway to the room she had directed me to.

I opened the door for her and let her in and a moment later, I was pressing her firmly against her closed door, her body pressed tight against mine, my lips on her neck and my hand feeling up her luscious tits...

I gripped his hand hand as he led me back to my bedroom. I wasn't expecting him to press me up against the door with his hands on my breasts. A gasp escapes my lips at the contact of his mouth on my skin. My own hunger unleashed something inside me and I pulled him to me. My body arches against the door and I rubbed my groin against the crotch of his pants.

I seek out his mouth with my own, leaving the wallflower from before behind. It felt so good to be touched for a change. I love the feel of his big hands on my body and I moaned into his mouth. I lift a leg and wrap it around his hip, pulling him into me. My clit throbbed deliciously and I made a decision. Taking him by the hand, I told him what to do next. "Take me to the bed."

When I finally stood near my bed, I stepped out of the torture traps Megan called shoes. "I want you to take this dress off of me." I moved my head when I thought he may remove the blindfold. "Leave it on." I was so tired of spending my nights alone. Tonight I needed to feel my body come alive from his touch.

This was absolutely perfect. She was standing next to the bed, insisting we leave the blindfold on, practically begging me to fuck her. My hands moved around behind her, finding the zipper that held the dress on her, and pulled it down; the dress fell to the floor in short order, leaving her nude save for her barely-there thong underwear. I fell to my knees before her, my lips and hands on her thighs, my hands moving all over her amazing body. My fingers slipped under the remaining fabric on her, and I pulled them down her long, shapely legs, and then I bid her sit on the bed.

I laid her back on the bed, still on my knees before her on the floor, and my hands firmly spread her legs, exposing her beautiful pussy to me. I had to have a taste, and I jumped right in. My lips immediately found her clit, and my fingers teased at her lips for a bit before one digit probed inside...

Initially I wonder what I am thinking. I had just met this guy and now I was asking him to undress me. His hands felt so good on my body. I got a good whiff of his masculine scent as he pulled down my zipper. His strong hands on my thighs made me want to tremble. As he lay me back on the bed, I was curious as to what he'd do. My back arched off the bed when I felt his lips on my clit. I moaned. "Oh god, that feels so good.." I whimper for him. "I love that, baby." I barely recognize my own voice. It sounds so husky and needy, like a woman in the midst of pure lust.

I cried out as he slipped a finger inside me. His ministrations had me writhing on the bed, my hips moving my wet pussy closer to him, moaning for more. My hand slipped into his hair. Like a cat in heat, I caressed my body, taking a firm hold of one of my breasts, twisting the hard nipple that was peaking. It all had barely begun and I already felt like my body was on fire.

I looked up from her juicy, delicious pussy to see her squeezing and rubbing at her own tits, and my cock throbbed in need and desire as I ate this sexy nerd's cunt.

I grabbed on to her hip with one hand while two fingers of my other hand probed her slick, hot depths. I rubbed along her upper wall, searching for her hot little button to send her over the edge as I continued nibbling on her clit.

"You taste so fucking good pet," I groaned. "I want you to cum all over my face before I fuck you."

My foot grazed against the crotch of his pants and I gasped, feeling the erection behind it. Even as a virgin I knew that he had to be rather impressive behind those jeans. My body writhed against him. I trembled hard as his fingers probed my body, my pussy clenched down on those digits. My hips lifted as he rubbed inside me and I cried out, my hand grasping out for him. I wanted to touch him so badly.

"I want a taste." I pulled him back to me, his fingers still inside me and kissed him. My tongue darted inside his mouth and proceed the lick the inside of his mouth. I could taste the juices from my pussy on his tongue. I pulled away and licked my lips.

I kissed her deeply again almost as soon as she pulled away from me, my tongue probing her mouth and my hands wandering her sexy, naked body as I climbed on top of her, though I still had two fingers working their way in and out of her amazingly tight cunt.

I kissed her firmly and deeply and continued fingering her. I was fully enjoying having my hand on her tits and ass, fully exploring her gorgeous body, but I also wanted to get my pants off!

My lips moved down her body again, quickly finding her nipples, and suckling one of them firmly into my mouth...

I arched into his mouth, pushing my breast into his mouth. My legs were opened for him as he suckled my breasts. His mouth on my nipples shot straight to my pussy, making it dampen even more. My hips swayed up into his groin. I kissed his neck and suckled the lobe of his ear. "I want to touch you."

How he kissed me made me wild. My hands made short work of the pants he wore and I pulled them down. I pushed him back and pulled at his shirt and heard it fall to the ground. My lips traveled down his chest, tasting his skin. I tongued at the nipples of his chest, swirling around them. Further down I ran my tongue over his abs and delved into his navel.

My hand sought out his cock. I was right about his size. He was impressive and thick enough so that I couldn't completely get my hand around him. As an experiment I licked up the length of his cock and moaned at the taste of him.

When she took my cock in her hand and then licked my length up and down, I nearly came right then and there! I was so hot for this girl, so ready to get inside her, the slightest bit of attention was almost too much!

I knew then and there that her amazingly tight little pussy would feel far too good clenched around my massive dick, and that it would be a damn shame to cum too early once I was inside her...

I would need to cum now, then regain my hard-on and be able to truly last while fucking her amazing body.

My hands found her hair, entwined within her long locks, and I guided her face to the head of my cock, and watched in deviant glee as her mouth stretched wide around my thick dick...

The taste of him was so intoxicating. I suckled at the head, running my tongue over it. My hands explored the taunt muscles of his thighs. The hard nipples of my breasts rubbed up against his legs. I felt a sense of power over him and smiled to myself. Instinct drove me to do what I did. I ran my mouth along his long length, my tongue running along his skin.

There was a drive to taste as much of him as I could. I slowly took him into my mouth whole but couldn't take in all of his length. I used my hand to work his length like I had seen in the porn movie I had seen online. I tongue the underside of his cock and kept pumping with my hand.

I groaned in pleasure as she started sucking on my huge dick. Most girls wouldn't even try, or be scared to fuck, due to my length and girth, but she Maggie was quite gung-ho about it and I wasn't about to stop her! It had been way too long for me since the last time I'd gotten any.

"That's it, jack it and suck it sexy," I said, my cock throbbing and rock hard under her ministrations. "Fuck don't stop please..."