ADDICTED_(3)

Addicted

I was eleven at the time, not yet interested in boys, I spent my time with my sister. My sister at the time was 17 and very much so into boys. I remember the day my interest was sparked very clearly. It was around four in the afternoon and I was looking for my sister hoping she would play some games with me. I walked up the stairs and heard some noise coming from her room. So I decided to try and scare her, I quietly snuck up to the door which was cracked open slightly, I push on it as slow as possible and leered in. And then I saw it. My sister was on her knees with her hands around a boys dick. I stayed quite and just kept watching, all the way to the finish. Since then I have been addicted to knowing more about sex. I want to watch it, I want to talk about it. I want it.

I am now 16, my body is filling out and I knew I was lucky to have the body I did. With large B cup breasts which were still growing and my jeans hugging the bottom of my ass cheeks perfectly I knew I was in every boys dreams at school. So I help, by making sure I dress to show off what I know I have. I find my self in short dresses, tiny skirts, and any shirt that showed my breasts off. Unfortunetly, I do all this but I still haven’t found my self in the position to finally get the chance to experience my addiction. Sex.

However, everything changed one night when I attended a high school party with two of my friends. We were the youngest girls there though the boys didn’t know it. I knew this was an opportunity so I dressed the part by putting on my favourite red thong and red lace push up, my black leather high heel boots, low cut black jeans, and finally a see through white button shirt that I left mostly unbuttoned. I knew if I wanted it I would have to earn it.

Luckily the plan worked and my round tits drew the eyes of several guys, but one in particular who took it on him self to come over and talk to me the whole night. His name was Andrew, a tall, dark skinned, athletic type. Eventually, after many drinks, we found an empty room at the house we were partying in and I finally started what I had been imagining for the longest time. Luckily I could say I wasn’t a virgin as a cucumber stole my V card.

When we got into the room he grabbed my waist and drew me in for a kiss but it turned into a make out session quickly. I knew I needed to make this easy for him so I grabbed his free hand which was resting on my back and placed it on my chest. He knew exactly what I wanted as he got a good handful of both my breasts and ass. After several minutes he peeled back and told me to lie down on the bed.