The expectation was insane and Rachel was losing her mind ! She needed have it off, NOW ! All of her friends had been getting their brains banged out for years and she was years behind on EVERYTHING ! She couldn't enjoin her respectable ally, the townspeople slut, that she was absolutely TERRIFIED of having sex. Her bestie just wouldn't understand. So, Rachel did what any teenaged young woman under extreme peer pressure would do…. She pretended that she had been getting her brainpower banged out all along and prayed that no one would discover her big secret.

Rachel had always thought of herself as ugly or a evidently Jane but secretly dreamed of being a sex physical 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 fully length mirror in her chamber, looking at her 15 year old body and dream of rooster. Rachel ran her custody 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 asshole"Rachel said to herself as she lifted and jiggled her giant mounds of flesh on her breast. Her 5 human foot 2 inch skeleton was not much to look at and had never turned heads, or so Rachel thought of herself. In the true, Rachel is one of those"hometown beauties ”. She isn't a blowout poser with a flat stomach and long legs. She has some bender, in all the right places… Her breasts are a stunning 34 DDD on such a shortstop physical body. Her organic structure just screamed,"FUCK ME ”, wherever she went. Her chestnut tomentum hung past her shoulders, in all these cute scroll, just SCREAMING to be pulled. Rachel has the type of hair that every man pictures grabbing a handful of. Leading those bright spicy doe oculus around by a trade good fistful of that hair…. Then you slide your starving gaze past those"fuck me"centre to see those most beautiful set of lips ! Rachel's lips are those slightly wide-cut, yet soft and delicate, kiss for hour, backtalk. She does ingest the bad habit of mindlessly biting her down lip, in that slow"feed me your peter"kind of way. Rachel sees herself and rolls her eye. She doesn't think anyone complaining about it but hates doing it.

Rachel slowly starts trailing her tiny fingers down through her vale of her delicious DDD's, giving her cutis cold tingle. She continued down, slowly following her hands with her eyes, as she floated her fingertips down the front of her trunk. She reached her belly release,"venter push button are such a useless and horrifying waste matter of skin ”, Rachel muttered as she traced the rotary opening that is her"innie ”. Her teenage belly had always bothered her. She rubbed both of her hired hand across the full length of her slightly overweight belly and thought of those extra 20 pounds she felt like she was carrying around. Rachel really only had plenty weight unit to just curve those articulatio coxae out, just enough, to scream"GRAB HERE !"

"Maybe one day I will be reduce 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 coxa, and fucked from behind, as her nipples suddenly came to life. It was the inaugural time she had noticed an ache in her nipples and she decided to abandon her self-loathing exploration in favor of a few quick twist and exigency of her mamilla. Rachel's mamilla were not round, like all the other ones she had seen, but Thomas More elongate and boy were they sensitive ! She discovered quickly, that her teenage smack were much happier with pinches and tugs than placate touches. After she tugged various times, she felt this foreign warmth and tingle coming from her pussy.

She had explored her pussy many times over the days and had experimented with rubbing up and down on the outer sass and on that foreign bump in the heart. Rachel discovered the opening, to her slopped virgin slit, many years ago but never understood its true design. Over the old age, she had watched her supporter get fucked, so she knew the general purpose but nothing had happened when she explored there. Rachel had even used random objects, to try to penetrate her Virgo the Virgin snatch and simulate sex…. But her pussy gave no response back and that fragile flower wouldn't afford its tight initiative for anything. The warmth and shiver in her pussy was completely new to her and startling.

Rachel made a ready decision to take it a measure further and see if her snatch would reply like her sensitive mamilla just had. She opened her impeccant baby disconsolate eye and took a deep breath,"Here goes null"she said as she exhaled and watched her young hands slide down her trunk until she reached her furred pussy heap. Rachel slid her tiny soft hired man into the waistline of her panties and couldn't helper but stare at the sparkling unicorn that covered her piddling mound. It was smiling up at her, telling her to hold on going. As her hand began to slowly rub up and down on her virgin outer sass, she became thwarted that warmth and tingling that she had just felt, was slowly slipping away. Rachel worked her young fingerbreadth inside her slightly swollen kitty lips and tried rubbing on that bump in the center. cypher ! ! She began to rub harder and change centering and she was rewarded with nothing still.

Rachel's teenage brain couldn't understand why it didn't feel unspoiled. Where was all this wetness that everyone was always talking about ? Her poor pussy had no response to anything she did ! She tried everything she could think of and was only getting frustrated. She tried to snake a finger inside her sex hole, hoping to finger something there. Rachel was, again, disappointed. Her"sexy place"was affectionate and spongy feeling but that wasn't anything exciting and it produced no dissimilar feelings of any sort. Her shoulders slumped in disappointment and, without realizing it, her throat made a mystifying and angry growl as she yanked her hand out of her cute fiddling panties. There was that poor fish unicorn again, just smiling at her from that useless pussy pile."I swear I am broken !"Rachel exclaimed as she yanked her leg covering off her bed and began putting them on. Oh well. Rachel began to slip into zombie musical mode ( mindlessly completing daily project ) as she got ready for schoolhouse. Her nous drifted to Josh and all the things she could guess him doing to her.

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