"Shhhh!" I said to the chattering bitch behind me. Michael was giving his valedictorian speech at our graduation. He was my best friend Teresa's twin brother.
"The nerve of these bitches," Teresa said. "Look at him. I've never been so proud of my boy." despite them being the same age Teresa really looked after Michael. Their parents worked a lot and growing up the just kind of baby sat themselves.
"He going to prom Tessa?" I asked. She nodded her head emphatically.
"Yeah, with Donna." she said dripping poison into every word.
"Donna? He asked her to prom?"
"Mmmm hmmm and she said yes."
Donna was the biggest bitch in the school. If she said yes to Michael I knew it had to be some kind of set up. I didn't trust that bitch.
Just then Michael finished his speech and we all threw our caps into the air and cheered.
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Later that night.
I got ready for prom at Tessa's house. I was going to be staying the night there. Her parents are super chill and won't be hounding my curfew like my dad would. Michael came down stairs first. He looked so great in his little tux. His blonde hair combed to the right and his blue eyes sparkling. "You clean up well Mikey," I said smiling.
"Yeah, lookin good, dungeon master!" Tessa teased but she really did mean it. "Maybe now we can get you laid."
Michael blushed. I wasn't really surprised in this school full of bitches and bimbos to find out Michael hadn't found "The one." Michael was the cute nerdy type. He was short and scrawny and couldn't grow facial hair to save his life. He spent all his time playing online games and looking at cartoon porn. He was a total sweet heart though and any girl would be lucky to have him. Sadly girls down really realize stuff like that till they hit their late twenties. Most of us anyway.
After we took pictures of Michael I went up to change into my dress. Walking slowly down the stairs I heard the nose in the living room die down to silence. i wore a tight off the shoulder blue mini dress with black high heel shows. The dress left nothing to the imagination with my big tits practically spilling out at the top and my nipples poking out. I swayed my hips down the stairs watching drool spill down Michaels chin as he watched my ass in the dress. It was so tight there was not a single wrinkle on it. My booty stretched the material to their limit.
"You're staring," his mother whispered.
"And drooling," Tessa said with a laugh.
I blushed. I always thought Michael was cute and I was relishing the attention he was giving me. I liked him but knew I wasn't right for him. We had too little things in common. Still, he was cute.
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Even later that night.
I came back to a seemingly empty house. My date, Byron had too much to drink and couldn't get it up. We kind of ditched the prom early and partied it up in a hotel. I opted to not split the hotel fee after trying in vain for twenty minutes to breathe life into his limp dick. i went upstairs and changed into a t white t shirt and black lace panties. It was all I brought really since I played to stay the night with Byron and I don't sleep in a bra. I was laying there trying to let disappointment and horniness take me away to night night land when I heard something. It sounded like...crying.
I got up and walked to the end of the hall following the sound. I got to Michaels room and he had the door open a bit. I could see him just sitting there in a t-shirt and boxers with his head in his hands. Tears were dripping through his fingers onto the floor. It didn't take a genius to realize Donna stood him up. After mulling the idea over in my head for a few seconds I walked in and locked the door.
Michael looked up and turned away wiping his tears, "Meagan, what are you doing here?" he asked still upset.
I walked over to him and sat on the bed by his side. I guided his face over to mine and said, "For you Michael, I'm here for you." I gently took his glasses off and leaned forward capturing his lips with mine as he just kind of sat there and took it. "I know you are a virgin Michael," I said breaking the kiss, "so ill only go as far as you want to ok?"
"...Ok." He said.
"So, do you want me?" I asked a seductive air to my voice. Michael just stammered incoherently, so before he could answer me I went back to kissing him softly on the lips. I leaned into him using my body to pin him down. I could feel a smile form on his lips as he parted them inviting in my tongue. Goosebumps formed all over his arms as I caressed him. He sucked on my tongue aggressively deepening our kiss. I could feel his pulsing cock beneath me and it made the tiny little peach fuzz on my pussy stand on end. I could feel it throbbing as he squirmed beneath me. I wonder if her can feel how wet I am, how wet he's making me. He started thrusting up softly as he devoured my lips. I just knew I was dampening his boxers. I could feel him trying to drill through my panties and it was making me feel so hot inside.
He moved his hand down cupping my breast. My nipples were so hard I thought they would cut through my shirt. He squeezed my tits so hard god I loved it. I arched my back then grinding my red lace covered pussy on his thick throbbing cock. He pulled on my nipples through my shirt and I yelped a little bit. "Too hard," I sigh into his mouth as I feel a stinging sensation on my nipples. As if to apologize he begins massaging my nipples. I can't help but let a moan escape me as a warming sensation flows from his hands to my tits. He rubbed and rolled them making me press them to his hands. "Mmmmm" I moaned again contentedly. Our fingers interlaced over his head as i rub bed my covered tits on his chest.
"C-can I?" Michael asked timidly reaching for the hem of my shirt. He was so cute. His hands were trembling. I don't know if he was more scared or turned on.