Sarah, my little fuck doll

To start off, my name is Will and this story is about the first time I ever had sex. I was a

junior in highschool at the time and was about 6’2” weighing around 175lbs. I had an

athletic build, participating on the track and volleyball team. From my involvement in

sports, I was popular, but not the most popular kid in school. Sure I had a lot of

friends, but I mostly hung out with a group of like 10 or 12 people. Despite my social

status, I was relatively inexperienced with girls. I had lots of girl friends, but none of the

relationships ever got really sexual. There was one girl though that always got my

attention. Her name was Sarah, and she was, in my eyes, one of the hottest girls in

school. She was not very tall, probably only about 5’7”, but she had some amazing

features that made up from that. For being a small girl, she had gigantic tits. I mean

absolutely huge! There were at least a high C, low D cup and she always wore her T-

shirts just low enough to show a little of her wonderful cleavage. She wasn’t too

skinny, but in no way was she fat. She had that kind of perfect body with just enough

fat on it. Her shoulder length brown hair was always dyed with streaks of blonde

through it which I always found amazingly sexy. She also had one of the nicest asses

in school. It was the perfect size, but nice and round. The kind you would expect on a

black girl, but she was not. Yet of all her features I probably loved her eyes and lips the

most. She had deep blue eyes that could melt me and her pouty, full lips I’m sure

drove more than just a couple guys crazy. She was hot, and I had wanted to fuck her

ever since like 7th grade when those huge tits had begun to form.


To understand a little more about how my first time came about, I should probably give

you guys some more information on mine and Sarah’s relationship leading up to this

point. We were never great friends in middle school, but when high school came

around we got into all the same classes. This meant we became good friends. I

remember sitting in my freshman classes just looking at her, then she would catch me

staring and wink back. We just understood each other like that. Mid-way through

freshman year I asked Sarah to be my girlfriend, but to my surprise she said no! She

had just gotten through with a nasty breakup and said she was taking a break from

guys. This crushed me, but the next day in our math class, she sat behind me and

rubbed my back the whole time. It was a very sensual experience, and the next day I

decided to push the envelope a little further. I sat next to her and it just so happened

she was wearing a skirt. I ran my hands down her legs then massaged in inner

thighs. All while our math teacher rambled on! It was invigorating to be doing

something so sexual during class, and we were both increbibly aroused. When the

class let out, we walked down the stairs holding hands then made out in front of her

locker. I didn’t know what we were, but I sure liked it.