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Long time lurker, finally created a throw away just to share this story. This was a while back (late 90's - I'm an old fart now), but for some reason this memory still sticks in my mind and comes up often.
It was prom night of junior year, and I had gotten up the nerve to ask my crush, Liz, to prom. I was nuts about her and very pumped she said yes - and too blind to realize she'd only accepted because I was so thoroughly friend-zoned. Prom night came and we went and had a pretty good time, but it was evident by about halfway through things weren't going to go the way I had hoped.
After prom ended, we went off to a co-ed sleepover at one of the girls' houses. There were probably a dozen or so of our group of friends there. A quick note about my group of friends in high school... there were probably 12-20 at any given time of us that hung out in a pretty close group. We weren't the richest or most popular group in school, but were sort of the next tier - a little preppy, smart, well behaved. The girl/guy ratio was about 3/2 and like most high school cliques, we tended to date around inside the group. At the time, I'd guess 90% of us were virgins. We hung out often at the house where the after-prom party was. The parents who owned the house were pretty cool and left us alone - mostly because they knew we wouldn't get in TOO much trouble. We didn't drink, few of us even smoked.
So the post-prom party rolls on and eventually everyone starts falling asleep. Everyone was crashing on a bunch of couches in the huge basement of the house, some on the floor, as the tv played a movie no one was really watching anymore. My date was asleep on the couch next to mine - and I lie awake horny as all get out but nursing my bruised ego.
I was certain i was the last one awake when I heard the basement door open and someone walk down the steps. It was Meredith, one of the girls in the group. We had known each other since middle school, but never been more than friends. She was pretty, but could be a real Daddy's Girl - something I just never found terribly attractive. Her date had been on curfew and left a couple hours earlier, so she and a couple girls had gone to bed upstairs in the bedroom of the girl who lived there. She was the last one awake upstairs and had come down to see if anything was still going on in the basement. When she got to the bottom of the stairs i raised up off the couch and waved her over. As the last 2 awake I figured we'd just keep each other company.
She walked over to the couch and I rolled onto my side to make room for her. She laid down beside me on her back and draped her legs over mine. I was still crushing hard over Liz, so I honestly wasn't looking at this as anything other than someone to pass time with.
We whispered back and forth for a little while just small talking and gossiping about the night. I had my arm draped across her stomach and as we talked I noticed she was softly rubbing my forearm. I had always sucked with signals, but I took that as at least some level of interest and began rubbing her bare, flat tummy with my thumb (her cotton tanktop had ridden up just above her belly button when she had laid down.) She immediately acknowledged my caress and started rubbing my arm a little more intently and nuzzled her body in closer to me.
I'm 6'3 and she was about 5'5 so our heads didnt exactly line up the way we were chaturbate females laying. I leaned my head down and kissed her forehead and heard a faint sigh. She turned her head to offer the side of her neck to me and I oftly kissed it right below her ear and worked my way down to her collar bone. I took my hand from her tummy and used it to turn her chin towards me to kiss her lips and she stopped me with a breathy "no". We had never heard the term "friends with benefits" and a random hookup like this was pretty much unheard of in our relatively sheltered group. It was obvious immediately to me that she was interested in "playing", but there were certain things that were sacred to her... I still can't explain exactly why, but this taboo really turned me on in the moment.
She took my hand away from her face and put it back on her stomach, again under her tanktop, but this time a little higher up. My fingers moved slowly along her rib cage as her breathing deepened and her fingers ran through the back of my hair. I returned to kissing her neck.
I had gone to bed in a pair of athletic shorts and boxers and somewhere about this time I realized that they did me no favors in hiding the raging hard-on I had. She was wearing similar athletic shorts and I'm sure she was as aware of my turned on state as I was since she was pressed up firmly against me. Encouraged by this realization, I slowly moved my hand further up her torso, until my fingers were tracing the underwire of her bra. I was thrilled at the realization that although she was wearing casual clothes on the outside, she still had on her lacy, formal bra she had been wearing under her prom dress.
I could feel her heart pounding in her chest (or was it mine?) as I traced along the bottom of her bra. I had always admired her very perky and slightly larger than average breasts at pool parties, but as I stroked the bottom of her bra I only thought of the rejected kiss and was afraid to go further. She must have sensed my hesitation and she moved her hand up my arm, took my hand in hers, and moved it up onto her left breast and gave it a slow squeeze. Her small nipple was rock hard and poking through the lace on her bra. I gave it a quick squeeze between two fingers and I heard her stifle back a moan. She pressed her hip deeper against my hard cock as I freed her incredible breasts by pulling down the strapless bra. I had assumed it was a pushup bra, but her perky tits hardly moved as I pulled the bra down and brought her tanktop up to her chin. It was dark in the room, but the glow of the television revealed the most glorious boobs I had ever seen (this was before the internet). Her chest was rising and falling with her deep breathing and her tiny erect nipples were dark against her pale skin. I checked the room to make sure everyone was still asleep then adjusted my position to take her right nipple into my mouth. She ran her fingers through my hair and pulled tightly when I gave it a gentle bite. "Oh God - that's good" were the first words I she had whispered in a while.
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It was prom night of junior year, and I had gotten up the nerve to ask my crush, Liz, to prom. I was nuts about her and very pumped she said yes - and too blind to realize she'd only accepted because I was so thoroughly friend-zoned. Prom night came and we went and had a pretty good time, but it was evident by about halfway through things weren't going to go the way I had hoped.
After prom ended, we went off to a co-ed sleepover at one of the girls' houses. There were probably a dozen or so of our group of friends there. A quick note about my group of friends in high school... there were probably 12-20 at any given time of us that hung out in a pretty close group. We weren't the richest or most popular group in school, but were sort of the next tier - a little preppy, smart, well behaved. The girl/guy ratio was about 3/2 and like most high school cliques, we tended to date around inside the group. At the time, I'd guess 90% of us were virgins. We hung out often at the house where the after-prom party was. The parents who owned the house were pretty cool and left us alone - mostly because they knew we wouldn't get in TOO much trouble. We didn't drink, few of us even smoked.
So the post-prom party rolls on and eventually everyone starts falling asleep. Everyone was crashing on a bunch of couches in the huge basement of the house, some on the floor, as the tv played a movie no one was really watching anymore. My date was asleep on the couch next to mine - and I lie awake horny as all get out but nursing my bruised ego.
I was certain i was the last one awake when I heard the basement door open and someone walk down the steps. It was Meredith, one of the girls in the group. We had known each other since middle school, but never been more than friends. She was pretty, but could be a real Daddy's Girl - something I just never found terribly attractive. Her date had been on curfew and left a couple hours earlier, so she and a couple girls had gone to bed upstairs in the bedroom of the girl who lived there. She was the last one awake upstairs and had come down to see if anything was still going on in the basement. When she got to the bottom of the stairs i raised up off the couch and waved her over. As the last 2 awake I figured we'd just keep each other company.
She walked over to the couch and I rolled onto my side to make room for her. She laid down beside me on her back and draped her legs over mine. I was still crushing hard over Liz, so I honestly wasn't looking at this as anything other than someone to pass time with.
We whispered back and forth for a little while just small talking and gossiping about the night. I had my arm draped across her stomach and as we talked I noticed she was softly rubbing my forearm. I had always sucked with signals, but I took that as at least some level of interest and began rubbing her bare, flat tummy with my thumb (her cotton tanktop had ridden up just above her belly button when she had laid down.) She immediately acknowledged my caress and started rubbing my arm a little more intently and nuzzled her body in closer to me.
I'm 6'3 and she was about 5'5 so our heads didnt exactly line up the way we were chaturbate females laying. I leaned my head down and kissed her forehead and heard a faint sigh. She turned her head to offer the side of her neck to me and I oftly kissed it right below her ear and worked my way down to her collar bone. I took my hand from her tummy and used it to turn her chin towards me to kiss her lips and she stopped me with a breathy "no". We had never heard the term "friends with benefits" and a random hookup like this was pretty much unheard of in our relatively sheltered group. It was obvious immediately to me that she was interested in "playing", but there were certain things that were sacred to her... I still can't explain exactly why, but this taboo really turned me on in the moment.
She took my hand away from her face and put it back on her stomach, again under her tanktop, but this time a little higher up. My fingers moved slowly along her rib cage as her breathing deepened and her fingers ran through the back of my hair. I returned to kissing her neck.
I had gone to bed in a pair of athletic shorts and boxers and somewhere about this time I realized that they did me no favors in hiding the raging hard-on I had. She was wearing similar athletic shorts and I'm sure she was as aware of my turned on state as I was since she was pressed up firmly against me. Encouraged by this realization, I slowly moved my hand further up her torso, until my fingers were tracing the underwire of her bra. I was thrilled at the realization that although she was wearing casual clothes on the outside, she still had on her lacy, formal bra she had been wearing under her prom dress.
I could feel her heart pounding in her chest (or was it mine?) as I traced along the bottom of her bra. I had always admired her very perky and slightly larger than average breasts at pool parties, but as I stroked the bottom of her bra I only thought of the rejected kiss and was afraid to go further. She must have sensed my hesitation and she moved her hand up my arm, took my hand in hers, and moved it up onto her left breast and gave it a slow squeeze. Her small nipple was rock hard and poking through the lace on her bra. I gave it a quick squeeze between two fingers and I heard her stifle back a moan. She pressed her hip deeper against my hard cock as I freed her incredible breasts by pulling down the strapless bra. I had assumed it was a pushup bra, but her perky tits hardly moved as I pulled the bra down and brought her tanktop up to her chin. It was dark in the room, but the glow of the television revealed the most glorious boobs I had ever seen (this was before the internet). Her chest was rising and falling with her deep breathing and her tiny erect nipples were dark against her pale skin. I checked the room to make sure everyone was still asleep then adjusted my position to take her right nipple into my mouth. She ran her fingers through my hair and pulled tightly when I gave it a gentle bite. "Oh God - that's good" were the first words I she had whispered in a while.
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