The anticipation was insane and Rachel was losing her judgment ! She needed fucked, NOW ! All of her admirer had been getting their brainpower banged out for old age and she was years behind on EVERYTHING ! She couldn't say her best friend, the town fornicatress, that she was absolutely TERRIFIED of having sex. Her bestie just wouldn't understand. So, Rachel did what any teenage girl under extreme peer air pressure would do…. She pretended that she had been getting her learning ability banged out all along and prayed that no one would discover her big secret.

Rachel had always thought of herself as ugly or a plain Jane but secretly dreamed of being a sex object that drove men insane. She envied the other girls around her. Rachel watched them take command of the rooms they entered, in some way or another, and dreamed that it was her. She stood in front of the wax length mirror in her sleeping accommodation, looking at her 15 year old organic structure and dreaming of prick. Rachel ran her hands down her naked flesh, from her neck and down through the valley of her huge DDD tits."You will never be a sex object with these big motherfucker"Rachel said to herself as she lifted and jiggled her elephantine mounds of flesh on her thorax. Her 5 fundament 2 inch physical body was not a good deal to look at and had never turned heads, or so Rachel thought of herself. In truth, Rachel is one of those"hometown dish ”. She isn't a romp model with a flat venter and recollective legs. She has some curves, in all the compensate places… Her breasts are a daze 34 DDD on such a unforesightful framing. Her body just screamed,"screwing ME ”, wherever she went. Her chestnut tomentum hung past her shoulders, in all these cute curls, just screeching to be pulled. Rachel has the type of hair's-breadth that every man pictures grabbing a smattering of. Leading those bright dreary doe eyes around by a honest fistful of that hair…. Then you slide your starving regard past those"fuck me"eyes to see those most beautiful set of lips ! Rachel's lips are those slightly wax, yet soft and delicate, snog for hr, lips. She does bear the bad wont of mindlessly biting her lower lip, in that slow"feed me your cock"sort of way. Rachel sees herself and rolls her eyes. She doesn't remember anyone complaining about it but hates doing it.

Rachel slowly starts trailing her diminutive fingers down through her valley of her delightful DDD's, giving her skin cold chills. She continued down, slowly following her men with her optic, as she floated her fingertips down the front man of her body. She reached her belly button,"stomach release are such a useless and wretched waste of skin ”, Rachel muttered as she traced the circular opening that is her"innie ”. Her teenage belly had always bothered her. She rubbed both of her hands across the entire duration of her slightly overweight belly and thought of those special 20 pounds she felt like she was carrying around. Rachel really only had adequate system of weights to just curl those hips out, just enough, to scream"GRAB HERE !"

"Maybe one day I will be thin out enough to attract a big rooster ?"Rachel asked herself out loud. She very lightly traced her hip osseous tissue and closed her eyes. She daydreamed about being grabbed by her pelvic girdle, and fucked from behind, as her nipples suddenly came to life. It was the first prison term she had noticed an ache in her teat and she decided to give up her self-loathing geographic expedition in party favour of a few quick construction and exigency of her nipples. Rachel's pap were not round, like all the other ones she had seen, but more elongated and boy were they sensitive ! She discovered quickly, that her teenage nips were much glad with hint and tugs than easy touches. After she tugged respective times, she felt this strange passion and quiver coming from her pussy.

She had explored her pussy many times over the years and had experimented with rubbing up and down on the outer sassing and on that unusual protuberance in the center. Rachel discovered the opening, to her wet virgin kitty-cat, many geezerhood ago but never understood its true intention. Over the years, she had watched her friends get fucked, so she knew the ecumenical purpose but aught had happened when she explored there. Rachel had even used random object, to try to penetrate her virgin cunt and simulate sex…. But her slit gave no reaction back and that touchy bloom wouldn't give its tight porta for anything. The warmness and tingle in her pussy was completely new to her and startling.

Rachel made a nimble decision to require it a stone's throw further and see if her puss would respond like her tender nipples just had. She opened her innocent baby blue centre and took a bass breath,"Here goes null"she said as she exhaled and watched her Brigham Young hands slide down her body until she reached her furred cunt pitcher. Rachel slid her tiny soft hand into the waist of her panties and couldn't help but stare at the sparkling unicorn that covered her lilliputian mound. It was smiling up at her, telling her to keep going. As her bridge player began to slowly rub up and down on her virgin outer sass, she became disappointed that lovingness and tingling that she had just felt, was slowly slipping away. Rachel worked her new fingers inside her slightly swollen pussy lips and tried rubbing on that protrusion in the eye. Nothing ! ! She began to rub harder and modification directions and she was rewarded with cypher still.

Rachel's teenage brain couldn't understand why it didn't look good. Where was all this wetness that everyone was always talking about ? Her hapless snatch had no response to anything she did ! She tried everything she could opine of and was only getting frustrated. She tried to snake a digit inside her sex hole, hoping to finger something there. Rachel was, again, discomfited. Her"aphrodisiacal topographic point"was warm and spongy feeling but that wasn't anything exciting and it produced no unlike feelings of any kind. Her shoulder joint slumped in letdown and, without realizing it, her throat made a deep and angry growling as she yanked her hand out of her cute short panties. There was that poor fish unicorn again, just smiling at her from that useless pussy mound."I swear I am broken !"Rachel exclaimed as she yanked her legging off her bed and began putting them on. Oh well. Rachel began to slip into zombie modal value ( mindlessly completing daily chore ) as she got make for school. Her mind drifted to Josh and all the things she could envisage him doing to her.

Little did Rachel know, that was the day that her life would change… forever .