The prevision was harebrained and Rachel was losing her idea ! She needed screw, NOW ! All of her friend had been getting their brains banged out for class and she was years behind on EVERYTHING ! She couldn't order her advantageously friend, the town loose woman, that she was absolutely TERRIFIED of having sex. Her bestie just wouldn't understand. So, Rachel did what any teenage little girl under extremum peer pressure would do…. She pretended that she had been getting her Einstein banged out all along and prayed that no one would hear her big secret.

Rachel had always thought of herself as ugly or a unmixed Jane but secretly dreamed of being a sex object that drove men insane. She envied the other young woman around her. Rachel watched them take away command of the suite they entered, in some way or another, and dreamed that it was her. She stood in front of the full length mirror in her bedroom, looking at her 15 twelvemonth old consistence and dreaming of pecker. Rachel ran her mitt down her naked anatomy, from her neck and down through the valley of her huge DDD tits."You will never be a sex object with these big by-blow"Rachel said to herself as she lifted and jiggled her giant mounds of flesh on her chest. Her 5 ft 2 inch frame was not a lot to reckon at and had never turned heads, or so Rachel thought process of herself. In truth, Rachel is one of those"hometown beauty ”. She isn't a runaway model with a flat tummy and retentive stage. She has some curvature, in all the right places… Her breasts are a stunning 34 DDD on such a short anatomy. Her body just screamed,"shtup ME ”, wherever she went. Her chestnut fuzz hung past her shoulders, in all these cute Robert Floyd Curl Jr., just SCREAMING to be pulled. Rachel has the eccentric of hair's-breadth that every man pictures grabbing a smattering of. Leading those bright blue doe eyes around by a expert handful of that hair…. Then you slide your starvation gaze past those"fuck me"eyes to see those most beautiful set of lips ! Rachel's lips are those slightly full, yet soft and soft, snog for hours, backtalk. She does have the bad habit of mindlessly biting her frown lip, in that slow up"feed me your prick"kind of way. Rachel sees herself and rolls her oculus. She doesn't remember anyone complaining about it but hates doing it.

Rachel slowly starts trailing her midget fingers down through her valley of her delightful DDD's, giving her pelt cold tingle. She continued down, slowly following her custody with her centre, as she floated her fingertips down the nominal head of her body. She reached her belly button,"belly push button are such a useless and ugly permissive 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 script across the full distance of her slightly overweight belly and cerebration of those extra 20 pounds she felt like she was carrying around. Rachel really only had enough weight to just wind those pelvic girdle out, just enough, to scream"GRAB Hera !"

"Maybe one day I will be thin enough to attract a big rooster ?"Rachel asked herself out loud. She very lightly traced her hip bones and closed her eyes. She daydreamed about being grabbed by her hip, and fucked from seat, as her tit suddenly came to life. It was the first time she had noticed an ache in her nipples and she decided to forsake her self-loathing exploration in party favor of a few promptly twists and pinches of her nipple. Rachel's nipples were not round, like all the former I she had seen, but Sir Thomas More stretch and boy were they sensitive ! She discovered quickly, that her teenage tang were much happier with pinches and tower than gentle trace. After she tugged several times, she felt this unknown warmheartedness and tingle coming from her pussy.

She had explored her pussy many fourth dimension over the year and had experimented with rubbing up and down on the outer lips and on that foreign gibbosity in the kernel. Rachel discovered the hatchway, to her cockeyed virgin pussy, many years ago but never understood its true purpose. Over the years, she had watched her ally get fucked, so she knew the general role but zero had happened when she explored there. Rachel had even used random object, to try to dawn her virgin pussy and simulate sex…. But her kitty-cat gave no reaction back and that finespun flower wouldn't open its tight scuttle for anything. The passion and tingle in her pussy was completely new to her and startling.

Rachel made a quick conclusion to take it a step further and see if her slit would reply like her sensitive teat just had. She opened her unacquainted baby drab middle and took a deep breather,"Here goes goose egg"she said as she exhaled and watched her vernal work force slide down her body until she reached her furry pussy cumulus. Rachel slid her tiny sonant hand into the waistline of her panty and couldn't help but stare at the sparkling unicorn that covered her picayune mound. It was smiling up at her, telling her to keep going. As her hand began to slowly rub up and down on her virgin outer lips, she became frustrated that warmth and tingling that she had just felt, was slowly slipping away. Rachel worked her young digit inside her slightly swollen pussy lips and tried rubbing on that bump in the center. nothing ! ! She began to rub harder and change directions and she was rewarded with nothing still.

Rachel's teenage head couldn't understand why it didn't tactile property near. Where was all this wetness that everyone was always talking about ? Her short pussy had no response to anything she did ! She tried everything she could cerebrate of and was only getting frustrated. She tried to snake a finger's breadth inside her sex hole, hoping to feel something there. Rachel was, again, disappointed. Her"aphrodisiacal piazza"was warm and spongy notion but that wasn't anything agitate and it produced no different belief of any sort. Her shoulder joint slumped in disappointment and, without realizing it, her throat made a mysterious and tempestuous growl as she yanked her manus out of her cute little panties. There was that stupefied unicorn again, just smiling at her from that useless snatch mound."I swear I am broken !"Rachel exclaimed as she yanked her leggings off her bed and began putting them on. Oh well. Rachel began to slip into zombie fashion ( mindlessly completing everyday tasks ) as she got gear up for schoolhouse. Her mind drifted to Josh and all the things she could think him doing to her.

Little did Rachel get laid, that was the day that her spirit would change… forever .