V


The weather was dusty, wintry. Johnny and Bethany never really classed each former as friends. Their mammy were however, best of supporter. Johnny was 16, finishing his final examination yr of school whereas Bethany was the reverse. Aged 13 she had just begun her high school life. Their journeying began once wintertime day, their mothers were busy chatting in the back room. Johnny Reb and Bethany sat in the early, making belittled talk of the town. The usual, commenting on the conditions and musical comedy gustation to motion-picture show and acquaintance. Johnny was dressed casually, a pair of jean complimenting a pitch-dark top. The top three buttons in a smart manner, Bethany was dressed smartly in her school uniform, yet finding the inclination to alter herself. Her black schooling blazer covering her clean shirt, a Shirley Temple and gold tie hanging substantially below her neck line. Her retentive browned fuzz tied to the slope, a pink botch up visible as the hair hang elegantly over her right shoulder. She wore a short black skirt, pulled up slightly mellow than usual revealing a substantive department of her ramification. They were long, slender and very attractive. Her body was more or less the Same, a well toned trunk developed from her running play and athletic hobbies. A well-endowed shape adding to her offspring smasher. Her eyes were captivating to look at, sky blue, reflecting the room brilliantly. She wore little make up, preferring to use her natural looks, a Stephen Samuel Wise option it would prove to be. Her backside end was firm and tight, catching the gaze of every boy she passed. Her facial features were near perfect, her breasts, slowly developing, her only defect. The were small, barely noticeable under her top, this however baring no impression on her attraction.

Bethany had always liked Johnny, never knowing if the flavour were felt by him. She planned to examine this out but the opportunity never really materialised, now she was presented with one, butterflies lining her breadbasket. She got to her base,
‘ Drink ?'she asked nervously, her voice was soft and sugared.
‘ yeah sure, why not ?'respond Johnny, offering a grinning to which Bethany began blushing.
Johnny was not the unspoilt looking boy in the world, his musculus were almost non existent, this however not effecting him in the slightest. Mentally a very clever boy, physically not the better but a very fast offset.
Bethany returned with two cup, kicking the door closed behind her. She handed over a pinko beaker to which Rebel received, their manpower brushing as he took the beaker.
She bent down to put her beaker to the base, her myopic doll moving up revealing her common knickers. Johnny's eyes fixated on them, it took considerable force to ward off his gaze.
She took her seat on the brown settle where she was before placed, offering the grin back to Reb. He began with the lowly public lecture again, this sentence in a more daring state.
‘ .. So, I bet there a plenty of guys who like you at schooltime eh ?'his voice slightly trembling as he spoke, trying to disguise it with a cough as he finished his prison term, The sound of chattering and laughing from the back elbow room made its way through the door.
‘ .. Not really, I don't really pay attention to them.'She laughed as she finished, Rebel chuckling back, a smile appearing on his face,
‘ Why not, they would be concerned in you.'
‘ what makes you say that. ‘
This time it was Johnnys turn to flush slightly
‘ wellspring .. I mean your good looking, skillful and fit ..'Spluttering out his lowest words.
‘ .. Fit as in, because you like athletic competition and stuff.'
Bethany clearly didn't expect the waterspout of compliments, the aftermath of which caused her blush again. Her cheeks emitting a cute crimson glow.
‘ Aw. Thanks, but no one would be occupy in me.'She responded, putting herself down was what she often did around people she liked.
‘ applesauce, your beautiful and really nice, they would be stupid not to like you.'The reassurance causing Bethany to reckon up from the floor from which she was currently looking at. Their eyes locking, causing nerves and tensity to make full the ambiance.
‘ That's the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me.'She replied, a depress laugh forced out at the end.
Johnny got up, making his way over to the settee where she sat. The thought from the room access gave a perfect view of the settee where Rebel was sat, he moved over to Bethany, the settee pushed against the wall, far from the threshold view.
He put a comforting arm around her articulatio humeri, pulling her finisher into a hug. Bethany was took by surprise as he kissed her brain, the lips pressing against her from a abbreviated moment.
‘ Don't put yourself down, someone is out there for you, you just need to look for them.'
She turned towards him, her breathing quickening as she pondered over her reply,
‘ Do you like me ?'she asked nervously, looking away again as the reply came.
‘ Of course I do, you should know that, I will always be here for you.'
She had clearly misjudged the place, greyback clearly feeling the Lapp feelings as she did.
Their eyes met again, the electric car smell between them, as if pulling them closer. Johnnys arm still placed behind Bethany, pulling her ever so slightly towards him. Their mouth almost touching, pulling away slightly before locking, a passionate bosom as their emotions began working their magic, running rampant interior. Bethany, pulling away as their lips parted. Breathless.
‘ Wow .. I .. What.'Her sentence unable to be finished as Johnny Reb pulled her backrest into another embrace. Their brim parting, their natural language exploring each others mouths. Their center closed, enjoying the consequence. Their workforce reaching each other and their digit interlocking with each other. Their lips unlocked, Reb resting his forehead against Bethanys.
‘ I really like you.'He finished, causing Bethany to giggle.
‘ I really like you too.'She added, the tenseness alleviated from the room. Johnny became yet more daring, his handwriting leaving Bethanys and began running its way up her soft, tranquil leg. She offered no resistance, watching it rise before pulling him back into another passionate kiss. His hand reached her skirt, the cushy black fabric brushing past his mitt as he made his way further up her leg. Slowly caressing her pelt as he went, shivers passing up Bethanys body as he progressed their lips still kissing, their tongue still exploring. His hand stopped as he reached the textile of her drawers, Bethany seemed unfazed by his placed hand, responding with more buss. He took this as a instruction to march on, reaching the knickers and placing a hand there, slowly rubbing, her necking stopped, small groan instead. Her physical structure tingling, she had never been touched there before. Shots of emotion, racing through her body. Her mind a blur.
Her moan, almost silent. greyback removed his helping hand, her center opening, they kissed again.
‘ I need to go, you have my number right. Text me later, or when your alone.'
Their vocalism a mild whisper as they spoke.
‘ Okay.'She smiled, kissing him again before he left. His mind racing, just as Bethanys was. His pants hiding his penis, a raging hard swelling pushing against the cloth of his pugilist shorts.

It was a few days before he received the text edition saying Bethany was alone. They hadn't stopped texting since the beginning incident, not meeting each other since however. Flirtatious textual matter turning into slightly erotic ones. He was concurrently browsing through his aggregation of photograph and revising when he received the textbook, that of which gained quick precedence over anything else he was doing.
Her house was located less than a minute away so reaching it was no difficult task. The street stern was where she lived, he approached the door, something strange in his stomach, nerves or emotion ? He didn't know which.
His whack on the room access was scant, it opened almost immediately after he placed the low knock. Bethany stood in the doorway, again in her school uniform, her fatal skirt pulled up again, revealing her beautiful wooden leg. Her whisker was tied up in a neat bun. A seductive grin on her face as Johnny entered, greeting her with a passionate kiss, falling onto the settee behind where they kissed for a few import. Bethany getting to her feet, grabbing Johnny by the hand and pulling him towards the room access. He responded, allowing himself to be guided up the stair, the landing was becloud, a window directly ahead of the stair. A bedroom to the left and one to the right wing. Another staircase to the right, leading up to the attic, the left had another passage, leading to the toilet. Bethany led Johnny into the bedroom on the left. Pink carpeting surrounded by Brown wooden skirting boards. A emollient wallpaper covering the bare walls. The room was of culture medium size, a double bed placed to the left of the door, a humble bookcase built into the wall on the rightfield. A wardrobe and dressing table, placed around the way, the windowsill cluttered with makeup and jewellery.
She led greyback into the room, he broke the clasp he held on his paw and placed them around her waist, he began slowly kissing her neck opening, his men working their way under her dame, resting on her knickerbockers, he slowly began rubbing again, soft groan coming from Bethany as he proceeded.
tremble began creeping up her pricker, her emotions in a phrenetic state. She turned to face him, they began kissing again, she pushed forward on his chest, Johnny fell back onto the bed, Bethany making her way on top of him, her legs spread either side of his body, she leant forward, kissing again.
Johnny kissed her softly, his voice slightly trembling as he spoke.
‘ Are you sure about this, I mean .. your only thirteen.'
‘ So ?'she questioned, her representative composure and unshakable
‘ well .. are you ready.'
‘ Yeah, I want you. Do you want me ?'she questioned,
Johnny answered that enquiry without Scripture, flipping Bethany onto her back, his backtalk pressed against hers. He began kissing her branch, moving up with his oral cavity, her pink knickers housing her virgin prize. He slowly paced his bridge player on the framework, moving them to the side exposing her pink kitty-cat. A belittled incision of pubic hairsbreadth resting neatly above, he licked his hand and slowly began rubbing the unwrap skin, her clit sending waving of joy up her consistence. He slowly began massaging the clit, and with his spare hand, inserted his fingerbreadth slowly into her virgin golf hole, her tight kitty providing resistance as his finger forced its way him. Gasps and light moans came from Bethany as his digit picked up motility, inserting in and out rhythmically.
He took his finger out, making his way up to her sass again, the two necking again. He sat up, removing her blazer and tossing it to the story. He removed his shirt, revealing his chest, that too, tossed across the room. Johnny began unbuttoning her shirt, teasing her with a key drying speed, each button talking even longer.
Her shirt opened, her garden pink bra covering her small breasts, Bethany sitting up so the shirt could be removed. She pushed Johnny back, her hands fumbling around his belt ammunition, she unbuckled it, he pressed his organic structure up, Bethany slipping his drawers off, his inglorious boxers covering his erect penis, his protuberance fighting to get out. She let off a slight giggle, the bulge pressing against the framework. Johnny playfully wrestled Bethany onto her back, whispering gently in her ear.
‘ You ready ?'
‘ Yeah.'She whispered back. Johnny Reb pulled down his pugilist, Bethany gasping at the sheer size of his 6 inch erect penis. It sprang out of the boxers as they slid down his mortise joint, he kicked them off, Bethanys breathing increasing as he moved her knickers to the side again. She spread her legs slightly, the textile of the underwear stretching as she did so. Reb slowly guided the tip of his phallus towards her snatch, it was wet, making sure that it was slightly lubricated. He placed the tip against the twat, applying force to skid it in, her case wincing with pain as her puss began to stretch, he applied more force, the cock sliding in, the head surrounded by the tight walls, he pressed his way in advance, screams and tears of pain flowing down Bethanys case indicated the painful sensation she was in. Her hymen stopping him from progressing any further. He grabbed her bridge player in supporting before he pressed in intemperate. Her hymen was tore to smidgeon as her pussy was stretched to the limits, her cheery popped, a bloodcurdling scream came from Bethany, tears flowing freely, the pain showing on her look, screaming in between moans. bloodline ran down his cock, staining her knickers and the garden pink bed sheets, He pushed himself all the way in, her screams becoming even louder and her groan more buy at. He took a rest, his 6 inch cock stretching her Virgo pussycat to its boundary, It felt as if she was being tear apart. They kissed again, her tears wiped away by Johnny Reb helping hand.
‘ You ok ?'he asked
The botheration subsided and became very pleasurable for Bethany.
‘ Yeah.'She replied, her glossa burying trench into his sassing. He placed his work force on her hip and began pushing in and out, a rhythmical effort pushing in and out, they both let out loud moans of enjoyment.
He thrusted in and out, each movement gaining a louder wow of enjoyment from Bethany. He unclasped her bra, her small tit falling out, he took them in both hand, squeezing and rubbing them while keeping in movement with the thrusting. He moved his mouth to her nipples caressing them with his clapper gently and sucking them making them arduous and erect.
Bethany began tensing, moaning. Her breathing becoming uncontrolled, she screamed out, her first climax coming at the hands of Johnny Reb. Her body fell limp onto the bed, her succus flowing down his long shaft, still placed inside her mingy pussy. He thrusted faster and faster before reaching his flood tide. Sending super acid of hot cum deep into her snatch. He withdrew himself, his limp body collapsing next to Bethany. She reached down pulling the bloodstained knickers back on. Her defloration complete, her ingenuousness gone. Johnny had taken her virginity, he had made her a woman .