The gym pulsed to the beat of the music, bodies packed tight under the dim lights. I stood in a dark corner of the room, nervously twirling a strand of blonde hair that fell over my shoulders. My best friend Brooke had talked me into coming, but she was with her boyfriend on the dance floor, leaving me to fend for myself. I didn't feel comfortable being here. I had always been shy and awkward in social situations.
A tall boy with dark hair, brown eyes, and a mischievous grin approached. “Hi, beautiful. What’s your name?”
No one had ever called me beautiful. I stuttered. “Uh, um, El...Ellie.”
“I’m Carson. Do you want to dance, Ellie?”
I couldn’t think straight. Somehow, my head nodded. He took my hand, leading me into the mass of swaying bodies. A slow dance began to play. Carson pulled me close, his arms sliding around my waist, drawing me flush against him. My hands rested on his shoulders, our chests pressed together. My nipples stiffened, poking hard against the thin fabric of my top and rubbing against his firm pecs with every shift.
Carson's hands slid down the small of my back to my ass cheeks. He squeezed them through my skirt, his fingers digging into the soft tissue. He pulled me closer, grinding his hips into mine. I felt his hardness, thick and rigid, pressing against my lower belly. My pussy clenched. A slick wetness seeped between my thighs.
Before I could catch my breath, his lips crashed onto mine in a deep, hungry kiss. His tongue pushed into my mouth. His hands squeezed my ass cheeks, pulling my pussy directly against the bulge in his pants. I rocked against him instinctively, the pressure building low in my belly. My clit throbbed, swollen and sensitive. He squirmed against me, grinding his hard cock up and down my swollen pussy.
The song dragged on. Heat coiled inside me, my breaths coming in short pants against his neck. I had never been this intimate with a boy. What happened next hit me like a jolt of electricity. An involuntary spasm ripped through my pussy, gushing hot juices that soaked my panties and trickled down my thighs. I bit my lip to stifle a cry, my legs trembling as the orgasm washed over me in waves.
The song ended. Carson took my hand, leading me through the writhing crowd toward a side door. My mind was foggy, arousal clouding everything, but I followed. We slipped into the dimly lit parking lot, the cool night air doing nothing to quench the fire in my veins. He unlocked his car with a beep, and we climbed into the back seat, the door slamming shut behind us.
As soon as we were alone, Carson's lips were on mine, kissing me hard, his tongue fucking my mouth like he owned it. His hands roamed up my sides, shoving under my top to squeeze my breasts. He pinched my nipples between his fingers, twisting them until I shuddered. He broke the kiss to yank my top up and over my head. My bra followed, tossed aside, leaving my tits bare and heaving.
He latched onto one nipple with his mouth, sucking hard while his hand squeezed the other. His teeth grazed the sensitive peak, sending jolts straight to my clit. I threaded my fingers through his hair, holding him there as my pussy throbbed. Carson's free hand hiked up my skirt and slid up my thigh to my drenched panties. My legs fell open, encouraging his exploration. He pulled my panties down to my knees. Two fingers parted my folds, dipping into my wetness.
“Your pussy is so fucking hot,” he whispered into my ear.
He pumped them in and out, curling to hit that spot inside me. I bucked against his hand, moaning loudly in the confined space. His thumb circled my clit, rough and fast. It didn't take long. My walls fluttered, clamping down as another orgasm crashed through me. Cum squirted around his fingers, soaking his palm and the seat beneath me.
Carson withdrew his hand, licking my juices from his fingers. He unzipped his pants, freeing his cock. It sprang out, thick and veined. He took my hand and wrapped my fingers around it. I had never seen a real cock, much less touched one. It throbbed against my fingers, veins bulging from the thick shaft. I leaned closer to get a better look in the dim light. The mushroom-shaped tip had a tiny slit in the top that oozed a clear fluid.
Carson put his hand on the back of my neck and pushed down until my lips brushed against his knob. My innocence gave way to desire. I stuck out my tongue, tasting the salty fluid coating his tip. He pushed his cock into my virgin mouth. I wrapped my lips around his shaft, sucking him deeper, my cheeks hollowing. Carson's fingers tangled in my hair. I bobbed my head in perfect sync with his thrusts. His knob punched against my throat. Spit drooled down my chin.
“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum.”
His balls twitched. I felt him swell. Hot cum exploded from the tip and filled my mouth with spurt after spurt of hot cum. I kept my lips wrapped tightly around his shaft until he was finished. He finally pulled out, causing some of the creamy ejaculate to leak out and drip from my chin. Not knowing what to do with the rest without making a mess, I closed my eyes and swallowed.

“Good girl,” Carson said. “Now I’m going to eat your pussy.”
Still in a daze, I nodded without really hearing him. Carson dropped to the floor of the car and removed my panties. He lifted my legs and spread my thighs, sliding his face between them. My soft pubic hair tickled his lips as his tongue parted my folds and tasted my moistness. He clamped his mouth around my swollen mound and fucked me with his tongue. I squirmed against his face and moaned.
Carson moved to my clit, licking it and raking his teeth across the sensitive nub. My breathing became heavier. I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled his face tighter against my quivering sex. He curled two fingers up my pussy, digging them around inside me. His tongue continued its attack on my clit. My body twisted and jerked in a series of spasms, juices spraying from my cunt. He lapped them up with his tongue.
Carson’s cock was hard and ready for more. He slid up my body, rubbing his knob through my slimy folds and coating it in my wetness. I looked up at him, my eyes a mixture of fear and desire.
“I’m going to fuck you.”
I nodded, resigned to the inevitable, and lifted my hips as he pushed. My virgin pussy slowly yielded to his girth, stretching open inch by inch until he was buried deep. Carson pulled out and shoved back in a little at a time, letting me adjust to the size of his cock. Soon, he was fucking me hard and deep. I moved with him, my fingers digging into his shoulders. My moans were loud and desperate.
He set a brutal pace, pounding into me with short, hard strokes. The car rocked with us, windows fogging from our heavy breaths. His cock dragged along my inner walls, hitting deep with every slam. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer, my heels digging into his back. Sweat slicked our skin, tits bouncing wildly as he fucked me senseless. Pressure built again, coiling tight.
“Oh…oh…oh God…uuunnnggghhh…”
I shattered, my pussy spasming around him, milking his shaft as I came hard, juices flooding out around his pistoning cock and seeping down my ass. Carson bent his head and sank his teeth into the protruding tip of my nipple, sending me into another series of convulsions. He pulled out and shoved his dripping cock into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around the hard flesh, savoring the taste of my pussy.
Carson slid into the seat beside me and pulled me on top. I straddled his lap with my knees, his hard cock poised at the entrance to my pussy. He gripped my hips and thrust up, filling me completely. I grabbed his shoulders and moved with him, impaling myself down his length on each powerful thrust and grinding my clit against his pubic hair. My tits bounced with each movement, my nipples swollen to the brink of bursting.
We moved together in the steamy car, windows completely fogged, my moans filling the air as he pounded my pussy. Carson's hands squeezed my ass, pulling me down harder and driving his cock deeper. An orgasm exploded from inside me, sprinkling juices across his belly. A finger brushed across my asshole, pushing into my tight orifice. Another explosion sent me spinning into a world I had never visited. My screams reverberated throughout the car.
“Oh fuck, I’m cumming.”
Carson’s cock swelled. He grabbed my hips and thrust deep, groaning as he filled me with ropes of hot cum that overflowed my pussy and dripped down my thighs. I shuddered, clenching his cock one last time before I collapsed against him. Breathless, we held each other, cum seeping out around his deflating member and pooling onto the car seat.
I pulled on my panties and adjusted my clothes. My legs wobbled when I stepped out of the car. Hand in hand, we walked back to the hall, the music thumping louder as we reentered. I went to the bathroom to pee. When I emerged, Carson was nowhere in sight. A tall, handsome boy approached, his smile easy and inviting.
“Hi, beautiful. I’m Mike. Wanna dance?”
I nodded and let him pull me onto the floor. The music slowed. Mike's arms encircled my waist, drawing me in tight. His hand slid down my back, squeezing my ass cheeks firmly through my skirt. I felt his hard cock twitch against my pussy, the thin barrier of fabric doing nothing to hide how thick he was. We swayed, but it was more grind than dance, his hips rolling into mine, his cock rubbing directly over my sensitive clit. The friction was too much. My pussy spasmed. A fresh gush flooded my panties.
Mike took my hand and led me toward the side door. As we slipped out, I glanced back. Carson stood across the room, watching us. He waved casually, a knowing smirk on his face. I smiled back, then followed Mike down the stairs into the parking lot, my body already craving what came next.
