What are Friends For? Ch. 07

We walked back into the gym, hugging tightly, and it seemed like every eye in the place was on us. Anson still had that huge grin on his face, and I was desperately trying to lose my blush. I just KNEW that everyone knew what we'd done. (Whether they really did, or not, I can't be sure) As we went back to the dance floor, it hit me. I don't care. I loved it, Anson loved it, and it opened the next door for us. No matter if it was a slow song, or fast, Anson couldn't seem to keep his hands off me. I was self conscious for a song or two, but gave in, and ignored the onlookers, and started dancing closer. A funk song came on and I turned away from Anson, but backed up against him, grinding my butt on him. I thought maybe he might push me away, but he pulled me closer. I noticed two things at once: His hardon had returned, AND, one of the teachers was headed our way. I was scolded about "dirty dancing", and we got more drinks and sat out a couple of dances.

Anson leaned in and said, "THAT was fun! No girl ever danced that way for me. It was worth getting called out!" I pulled his face to mine, and kissed him. I glanced down at his bulging crotch.

"It look like we need to visit the parking lot again." This time, HE blushed, then smiled ear to ear.

He answered,"that is YOUR fault. I was trying to control myself, but when you started grinding on me, I lost it. You are so damn sexy, and I can't help thinking what it might...be...ummm... oh, uh, yeah. Maybe that's a talk for another time."

"God, you are SO good for my ego, Anson!" I kissed him again, and stood up, doing my best to pull him out of his seat. Had he not been willing, it would have been futile. As it was, though, he jumped up, and ushered me out, this time. Only, THIS time, some of his friends were dragging along behind us. I quickly realized that the hyjinx in his car could not be repeated, because we would have a crowd. He opened the door, I slid in the seat, and he jumped in after. He started up the car and waved to his buddies that had all but caught up to us. We laughed as we pulled out.

"I've NEVER had this much fun on a date. What a night!" Anson beamed.

"It's been the best night of my life, too. It is like a fairy tale. Yes! I feel like... Cinderella! I never want it to end." I took a deep breath, hoping I was reading him right. "It...doesn't HAVE to end...yet, if you...don't want it to."

He looked at me, puzzled, then, eyes widening. "What do you mean?" I smiled, anxious, praying that I was getting this right.

"I'd...like to go...somewhere, with you... A, um... motel, maybe?"

"Oh..... Ohhhhh! You mean, together...alone... Wow! I... well, YEAH! I mean, I hoped, but, I'm ok, with waiting, but if you WANT to, SURE!!! " He adjusted himself in his seat, gripped the steering wheel tightly, but kept glancing over to me. " You REALLY want to, cause, I don't want to blow this this. I...REALLY like you and..."

I put my finger on his lips, leaned as close as I could, kissing his ear, and whispered, "I REALLY want you. OH! Turn in, here!", pointing to a drug store. "I need to GET something. Wait right here!"

I jumped out of the car, and walked as fast as I could, in these heels. I scanned the aisles, until I found the personal intimate aid section, and picked out what I hoped was the best lube. I thought again about Anson's size, but I knew I wanted him, and I was willing to take some pain to please him. Yes, he enjoyed my blowjobs, but, if we were going to make a relationship, this was going to happen, sooner or later, so, why not, on prom night? Isn't that when most girls give it up? (Ok, so I'm not all girl. I'm giving the closest thing I have, and praying that my pain would be worth the pleasure I wanted to give him..) I blushed as I put the lube on the counter. The cashier gave a sneer/grin. No point in making excuses, everyone knows what this stuff is for. I walked a little slower OUT of the store, and held the bag by my side as I got in the car. "All set!" I smiled, and buckled in. As he pulled out of the lot, I let my fingers slide up his thigh, and gently rubbed his bulge. He shivered, and grinned bigger. YES, we are doing this! We didn't have to go very far before he spotted a "Best Western" Inn.

"Is...is this ok? We can look around, if you want."

"I'm sure this is perfect. I just want to... be with you." I waited in the car while he registered and came back with a key. He was obviously nervous, maybe more than I was.. He parked in front of door number 116, and came around to open my door. He blew out a breath when I swung my legs out to stand, because my dress rode up, exposing my stocking tops. The look on his face made me tingle.

After he opened the room door, he looked around and asked, "Should I get us some drinks? I saw a couple of machines in the lobby."

"Sure, anything is fine. I'll uh...freshen up... while you are gone." I glance-checked my makeup, in the mirror, and sat on the toilet, pulling down my panties. I took the tube from the box, uncapped it, and spread some on my finger. I pushed it inside me, realizing it's coolness. God, I want to do this right. I want him to want me more than anyone he's been with. He must have RAN to that drink machine, because he was back before I could actually check my makeup.

We were both all nerves, but I put on my best coy look, and stepped up to him, easing his jacket off his shoulders, then slipped his tie off, then started down his shirt buttons. His eyes never left my face, so I was trying my very best to look innocent, but seductive.

I knelt, and slipped one shoe off, then the other, followed by socks. Even though I'd given him blowjobs, when I unbuckled his pants, and slid the zipper down, he gasped. It struck me that he'd never seen my face so close to his cock. Usually, he was seeing the back of my head, which was in his lap. I kissed at his boxers, then pulled them down. They, with his pants, bunched around his ankles, until I tugged on them, and he realized what I was doing.

We both laughed, which eased the tension, and I wrapped both hands around his (seemingly) always erect cock. I made sure to keep eye contact as I licked the underside, then the head. I was fascinated by the smooth skin, and lavished little kisses on it. I opened my lips, and took as much of him as I could get in my mouth, moaned, then pulled back. "Lay back on the bed," as I gently urged him backwards. As soon as he fell back, I crawled up between his legs. I was in no hurry, and for the first time in an hour, he looked at ease. I played with his balls, which were so much larger than I imagined. As much as I wanted this IN me, I wasn't foolish enough to think it was going to be that easy.

I kept taking him to the edge, then squeezing the base of his cock, long enough to keep him from coming. As he was building up again, he whispered, "Oh, PLEASE, baby, let me cum!" I gave him a wink, and went into overdrive with my mouth and tongue. I thought the first time was a lot, but he was shooting ropes of cum in my mouth. I sucked, swallowed, until he finally started softening. When he felt about half his erect size, I reached for the lube, slathered his cock, and I perched above him, pulling my panties to the side with one hand, while guiding him to my rosebud with the other. His eyes widened as it hit him what I was doing. I felt his head pressing on me, and I was wiggling to take him.

He was just hard enough to open me, but not so thick that I couldn't take him. STILL, it was all I could do not to pull away. Tears streamed down my cheeks, but I had what I guessed was about half of him. I closed my eyes and steadied myself, breathing softly so I could relax. "Ohhh, God, Babe, you are sooo tight." Tell me something I don't know. I ALSO knew that if it felt good to him, he would be swelling, soon, in me. I took a deep breath and pushed myself down again. My ass was on his groin, and even though it was uncomfortable, I couldn't help but smile. I kept him in me, squirming around, letting him stretch me.

As soon as I thought I could speak, I whispered. " you took my virginity." and smiled.

He sheepishly grinned and answered, "And you took mine!" My mouth dropped open.

"What? How can that be? You've dated lots of girls, they all seem to like you."

He said, 'Yeah, maybe, but... They wouldn't do what you are doing. They said I was too big." Oh, my God, I was beaming, and even though it was stuffing me, I started riding his cock. I was gasping for air each time I went back down, and yes, he seemed to grow each time. He pulled me down to him, kissed me, then flipped us over. He was now pistoning in and out of me, and that changed things. I still felt stuffed, but in a good way. He was hitting something that shot sparks all through me. My hands went to his hips, urging him on.

"Fuck Anson, you are so big in me! Fuccckkkk me!" My legs went around his back and I was thrusting up to meet him. Tears ran down my cheeks, but they were tears of joy. His ramming got faster, and jerkier, and I felt him coating my insides. My own cum coated my panties, and I hugged him as tight as I was able. We were both heaving, struggling to breath,, and he was peppering my face with kisses.

He started to pull out, but I begged him not to, yet. "I just was able to enjoy that beast, let him stay a bit." He laughed.

I woke up a few hours later. It was just getting light. I took a long look at sleeping Anson, and felt completely in love. I felt his cock, rubbing against my thigh, and realized he'd slipped out of me sometime in the night. My FIRST impulse was to try and pull it upright, and ride him again, but then, I moved, and felt how sore my ass, hips and legs were. Yeah, maybe not. I'm gonna have to doing some stretching before I try that again. I wiggled down and wrapped my lips on him. Life is good.