Up until 30 minutes ago, I was a virgin. Yes, I said the word that is forbidden among men all around the world, but it is true. I never had sex before the girl of my dreams introduced me to it. Let me break the story down for you.

My name is Andre. I'm 21 years old, a junior in College, 5'11, Puerto Rican, and according to the majority of the girls I have tried to approach, I am what they call a nerd. I spend my Friday and Saturday nights reading great novels. I rush to my dorm daily to get a head start on studying. I have never even kissed a girl.

When each girl I tried to approach shot me down, I would get more and more isolated. I wouldn't even look girls in the eyes because I was too ashamed. I engraved into my brain that I am a nerd and no girl would ever want me- I would die alone. I dreamt of what it would be like to have a woman of my own. How I would love her unconditionally, shower her in her favorite treats and things. How I would look into her eyes and tell her I love her. And in my dream, she returned my love just as fiercely. I desired this feeling, and I was going to stop at nothing to get it.

I called my only female friend, Tammy, and asked her to do me a huge favor.

We were sitting in her bedroom, me on a chair, and her on her bed. We have always been close and comfortable with one another, so this was normal. She listened to my request intently, never interrupting nor judging me. When I finally finished, she tapped her finger to her lip as if she was deep in thought.

"So you want me to give you a makeover so that a girl will like you?"

"Yes. I know that it sounds stupid now, but I really need this."

"No, Dre. You don't need this. You're handsome, brilliant, funny, and the sweetest guy a girl can ever meet. If girls don't notice that now, then they don't deserve you."

As she was speaking, she hopped off her bed and came over to me. She kneeled right in front of me, and I couldn't help but take in her beauty. She was 5'5" and 112 pounds worth of attractiveness. Her caramel colored Dominican skin has always given me goosebumps, but no matter how attractive she was on the outside, she was twice as beautiful on the inside. I have had a crush on her since we first met in our Caluclus course a year ago. She was unlike any other girl in that she spoke to me. She got to know me instead of turning away when she saw my suspenders or heard my laugh. We've become too good of friends, and I didn't want to jeopardize it.

After a long conversation (more like a debate), Tammy decided to help me in getting a new wardrobe and look. Of course I paid for all new merchandise, knowing that a man should pay for everythig. We took everything to my dorm and I put on a little fashion show for her. I walked out each time with something sophisticated, yet modern, which according to Tammy was "sexy". Her glances at me were much longer than usual, but I just chalked it up to my new look that she was getting used to. We left the dorm about 30 minutes later, heading to our Economics class.

Girls were stopping and staring when they saw me. I heard one girl whistle at me and when I looked forward, I saw Kayla Shepherd, the most popular girl in school. She walked up to me slowly, accentuating the curves on her amazing body. At 5'8", her mocha skin glowed in the sunlight. I looked over at Tammy, and she looked disgusted. I was too busy being aroused by Kayla's walk to be disgusted by it.

"Hey, cutie. Do I know you?" Kayla asked as she finally reached me

"Yeah, we've taken over 20 classes together over the course of 10 years. I'm Andre Hernandez."

"20 classes with you and I didn't notice you? That's so bad. How can I make it up to you?"

"No make up is necessary. The fact that you notice me now is great."

"Please let me take you out for dinner tonight. We've got a lot to catch up on." she said.

I just nodded, having no words to speak with. Kayla kissed my cheek and walked away, leaving Tammy and I.

"This is great! I finally have a date, so I'm not a loser!"

Tammy looked at me furiously and said, " you were never a loser to begin with! You're amazing, but if you need these clothes to define you, then so be it."

After Economics, I cornered Tammy. She was upset, and I ached to know why.

"I'm not upset. More dissappointed because you don't realize how great a guy you are. Any girl would be lucky to have you, not your clothes."

"Tam, I'm sorry. But I asked you to help me, and now I have a date. The least I can do is buy you a little gift." I swayed a smile out of he. And I drove her to the mall.

She looked so gorgeous while she was looking around the stores. She pulled my arm to her as she walked, making sure I didn't loose her in the crowd. She found a few blouses she liked, and we walked over to the cashier. She still looked a little upset, so I did what I always did to cheer her up. I tickled her stomach, knowing that I would get a laugh. She screamed, and I held her close so that I can keep tickling her. I couldn't help but notice how well our bodies fit together. Mine enveloping hers in such a natural way; the feeling was indescribible. There was a moment when she looked up at me while I was holding her, and fireworks were going off in my heart. However, all good things must come to an end.

The cashier called out to us, "Next!"

Tammy put her things on the counter, smiling at me the whole time. I felt my breathing get erratic and my heart pound.

"So how long have you two been dating?" asked the cashier as I was swiping my debit card to pay for her things.

"We're not together. We're just best friends." she said a little dissappointedly.

We bagged her blouses up and drove back home so that I can go on my date.

Tammy wanted me to pick out my own clothes for my date, saying that I have good judgement on my own.

I dropped her off at her dorm and I gave her a kiss on the cheek, lingering for a second more than usual. She gave me a sheepish smile and walked into her dorm.

Kayla walked into the restaurant, looking stunning. I offered to drive her there, but she declined. We started talking about our childhood, how school is going, and many other generic topics. My mind kept on drifting to Tammy and what she's doing.

Kayla held my hand across the table.

I looked deep into her eyes and asked, "Did you only notice me because of the way I dress? Because I've said hi to you countless times before, but you never gave me the time of day."

"Andre, I'm so sorry for hurting your feelings. I guess you never know when feelings for someone develop. I was more than rude to you in the past, and because I have feelings for you now, I want to start over. Can we start over?"

I looked at her carefully for a minute while I made a serious decision.

*** Tammy's POV***

I was in the middle of watching "Pride and Prejudice" when I heard someone banging on my door. I get out of my bed and open the door. Within milliseconds, I feel lips on mine. I feel passion that is unmatched by any other person. I feel love so intense that I cannot stand up. My knees start to buckle, but he picks me up into his strong arms and continues to make love to my lips. I was in heaven.

He inched us over to my bed and laid me down gently. He finally broke the kiss and looked at me, his hazel eyes burning a hole in my heart.

"What happened to Kayla? She is your date, isn't she?"I asked

"The date was amazing until I realized the fact that she's not you. Nobody else in this world is you. You are perfect in every way, and I want to be with you and only you."

I teared up a little bit, but didn't back down. "You realize this when you're on a date? I was here for years! Your feelings just dawned on you out of the blue?"

"No, they didn't. I have loved you since the day we met. When you didn't judge me or ridicule me and when you actually spoke to me. I love you so much. More than life itself, and I need to spend the rest of my life showing you."

"You're gonna have to convince me that you are the one for me." I smiled

Dre jumped up and kissed me with a fire that burned all the pain I had away. He put his hands on my hips and lifted me so that I was straddling his lap. I felt his erection through his jeans, and I was dying to feel it inside of me.

I took off his shirt, revealing his abs, and kissed his neck. I wanted to kiss him everywhere. I got off of his lap and pulled down his pants. I was greeted with his 8" cock.

"Baby, I know that you're a virgin. I don't want to rush you into anything you don't want to do." I said to him.

"Tell me what you want to do."

"You know what I want to do to you. Don't make me say it."

He stood up, flipped me onto the bed, ripped off my clothes, and said, "Tell me. What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to fuck me. I want you to stick your beautiful cock into my tight pussy. I want to be your girlfriend and I want you to be my man."

"You're so sexy, baby. Hearing you say that makes me want to cum. I don't know if having sex is a good idea right now." he said, avoiding looking at me.

"Why not babe? I love you so much that it hurts. I need to feel you."

"I'm not gonna last long inside of you. You are perfect, and I'll only show how incompetent I am by lasting 10 seconds. I don't want you to be unsatisfied with me and feel obligated to go with someone else."

"I love you, Andre. You make me happy, and being with you makes me more satisfied than you'll ever know. Let me show you how much I love you, because I'll never cheat on you."

I got on top of him as he laid down, and he held onto my hips as I pushed him inside of me.

"UUUGH, Dre, you feel so good!"

I looked down at him, and his eyes were shut, trying to control himself.

I rotated my hips on his cock, bounced on it, grinded on it, and everything else.

"OH, FUCK, TAM! You're amazing. You make me feel so good. I love you so much. I'll never let you go."

he started pounding me fron underneath, which made me scream in ecstasy. I knew that he was close because his breathing patterns became more erratic. I wanted him to cum for me so badly. I wanted him to blast into my pussy.

I whispered in his ear while he was pounding me, "Cum for me, Andre. Show mw what you have been feeling for me since day one. Show me how much you love me. Make me yours. I want to feel it in my pussy."

He groaned, yelling, "I'm cumming!"

He blasted 10 spurts of semen into my willing pussy. All the while, I was kissing him and hugging him.

"I love you so much, Tammy. I'm sorry it took me so long to admit it."

"I love you too. Although I should be mad at you."

"How come?"

"You took that golddigger on a date, and I didn't even get a date yet. I ducked you before I got a real date."

He kissed me and said, "Tamela Vega, would you like to go out with me tomorrow night?"

"I would love to."

"He got up and reached into his coat.

"Tamela Vega, would you like to be my date for the rest of our lives?"

He had a beautiful engagement ring in his hand.

"I need to marry you, baby. I love you so much, and you're the only woman for me. I will never love anyone as much as I love you, I promise to buy is a house once we graduate, and we can have a family. Baby, I love you. Please say yes."

"Absolutely yes." I said while sobbing.

What started out to be a terrible night became the best night of my life. We spent the rest of the night consummating our engagement 5 times, to be exact.