Dirty Imagines

I sit on the brick wall outside the mall with my friends watching as people come and go.A group of guys head our way we don't know. All talking ceases. They walk by, our eyes watching their every move. One in particular catches my eye. Not sure if it was his curly hair or the piercing green eyes, the tats or just the way he carried himself. I was entranced. As he walked by he caught me starring at him, he smirked and gave me a wink.
"I'd gladly drop my panties for him and spread my legs."
My friends all laugh and make their own comments about the other guys with him.
"No seriously, I would."
"Dont be so easy" one says back "they like a challenge".
The conversation stops there but he's all I think about the rest of the day.
There's a party tonight were going to crash, so everyone meets up at my house to get ready. I pick out something that shows a little but leaves some to the imagination. My friends go through my closet seeing if there is something they can borrow.
I drive us over to where the party is and we all get out. The place is packed, the word must have gotten out that the parents were out of town.
We walk in unnoticed, doubt we will be because of the amount of people. I walk through and grab a cup of something and head to the back. I heard they have a pool and I want to see if its all I've heard.
Standing with his back against the fence is Mr. Green eyes himself, his friends are there also. A joint is being passed around and suddenly I'm nervous. Our eyes meet, I shyly look away and turn to go back inside. I run into someone and my drink gets sloshed on me. I dump the drink out, pissed, and head in to find a bathroom to clean up.
I find one upstairs. I take off my shirt and spot clean it the best I can. I look around for a blow dryer so I can dry it.
A knock at the door. "I'll be out in a minute"
The door opens slightly, forgot to lock it, and a tall figure squeezes in and shuts it behind him. I look up and its him.
"Were you able to get it all out?"
"Huh?"
"The stain, from the drink. Were you able to get it all out?"
"Oh, yeah, most of it. Enough til I can get it in the wash"
I remember I'm standing there in my bra and mini skirt and try to cover up.
"No need to hide now, I've already seen them. Something as perfect as that, you shouldn't be hiding." He says this as he pulls my arms down.
His finger trails along the outline of my left breast and over to the strap, pushing it off my shoulder, now exposing my nipple. His finger moving slowly on my skin and draws a circle around my nipple. My breath catches, he hears it.
He bends over slowly to me and kisses me gently, my hands reach up and fist and handful of his curls, pulling him to me. This isnt my first kiss but it might as well be. His experience is above that of the silly boy I played spin the bottle with.
"Get your shirt" he tells me "Come with me"
I get my shirt and follow, he has me by the hand. He goes two doors down and opens the door. There is a couple on the bed making out. They look up and see him and leave, shutting the door behind the them. He turns and locks the door.
He takes me to the bed and sits down and pulls me into a kiss. As we kiss I feel his hand ease its way to my back and undo my bra. It slumps off and I let it fall. His lips meet mine again and his hands envelope my breasts, his thumb casually passing over my nipple causing me to flinch. He smiles down at me.
His kisses leave my lips as they travel down my neck and to my breasts. He gently kisses them then sucks my nipple, gently biting them. My fingers pull through his hair, separating the curls. He pushes back on me, laying me back on the bed.
I'm nervous but theres no way I'm going back now. He stands up and removes his shirt. I take in all the tattoos on his chest and arms, his pierced nipples and how cut he is. He removes his pants, leaving on his boxers, but there is no hiding the bulge making its appearance in them. I start to scoot back on the bed but he stops me. He undoes the button on my skirt and unzips them. I'm left in my panties. He looks me in the eye as his fingers hook into my panties and begin to pull the down slowly. He stands up and removes his boxers. My eyes open wide.
"Yes, it will fit. Always does."
I scoot back on the bed and this time he follows me. His hand lands on my thigh and makes it way way up to my core. He opens my legs and places his hand just outside feeling my folds. His eyes watching me, never leaving my face. I feel a finger start to enter me and it glides in. I take a deep breath in.
"Relax. Just stretching you a little, you're so tight. Virgin?"
II nod my head yes and he smiles a wicked grin. After he fingers me with one, he adds a second. I suck in again. He bends over and kisses my stomach and makes his way between my legs. His tongue flicks my clit and I jump.
"Maybe too much for the first time" he says and kisses my stomach again.
"Your're wet enough. Are you ready?"
"Yes"
He moves between my legs. "We'll go slow, its probably going to hurt"
He positions himself and puts it in some. I fist the covers, it hurts.
"Relax"
I relax and he pushes in a little more then lets me adjust. He does this until he's all the way in.
"The only way to do this, is just for me to do it."
"Go"
He pulls out and pushes back in slowly and it hurts like hell. He repeats this slowly a few times.
"In order for either of us to get relief, I'm going to have to go faster."
"Just do it"
He pushes in and its faster, the pulling out, not so bad. I open my legs wider hoping that will help. It does some but it still hurts. The more I relax, the more I enjoy it. He's worked into a rhythm and is pumping into me.
"Fuck, you're still so tight"
He drops his head as he breaths in and out deeply. He groans and he comes. He notices I'm on the verge and keeps pumping til my back arches and I come. I feel as though my insides just exploded.
He gets up, gets his clothes and removes the condom as he heads into the bathroom to get dressed.
I get my clothes together and dress. He exits the room first, I follow.
I go downstairs looking for my friends. I dont see them so i go out back. I see him with his friends. He reaches in his pocket and pulls out a knife. He hands go up to the fence and cut a notch out, next to the twenty or so others.
He got his lay, I got my first time.

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