Page 14 of Spicy Stuff
As the group began loosening up, they started playing Truth or Dare... which rapidly became mostly Dare. While the drinking continued, the dares started getting wilder. Dana blushed horribly as her friend Kirsten lifted her shirt over her head, showing off her bare 32B breasts, pink nipples pointing straight out. Turning her head a little, to ignore it as Kirsten's equally drunk on-and-off boyfriend Mike groped her titties, she noticed that Brad also wasn't really watching the show. Instead, he was looking at her. In fact, he was smiling at her. Smiling back a little, she quickly lowered her eyes and looked elsewhere. Unfortunately, that little byplay had garnered Mike’s attention.
"Brad!" he hollered drunkenly, "I dare you to kiss Dana!"
The rest of their drunken friends whooped and hollered as Dana's face flushed a deep crimson, as Brad leaned over and kissed her lightly on her lips. Lowering her head, she tried to hide her burning face behind her shoulder-length curls while Mike complained that it hadn't been a real kiss.
"Lay off," she heard Brad say. He put his hand on her shoulder, startling her. "This isn't really Dana's kind of game."
Grateful for the support, she looked up into his kind green eyes. Slowly, as the participants got drunker and drunker, the game wound down. Mike and Kirsten went off somewhere, kissing drunkenly with their hands all over each other, whileJordan and Tia fell asleep on the couches. Sighing, Brad started to pick up some of the dishes and bottles in the living room, and Dana got up to help him, following him into the kitchen.
"Thanks." He smiled at her as she tossed the bottles into the recycling.
"No problem." She smiled shyly back. "It's not like any of them are much use the way they are now."
"No kidding." Laughing, he nodded out the window into the backyard where Mike and Kirsten were half-dressed and rolling around on the ground. Apparently they'd tried to lie down in the hammock and hadn't quite managed it. Dana couldn't help but giggle as they flailed around, even though she was desperately jealous that Brad was looking at Kirsten's chest. Dana's own 34Ds were much bigger... and still almost as perky as the smaller girl's. Watching him from the corner of her eye, she realized he was looking at her the same way, and blushed and looked away.
"Are you always this shy?"
Something in his voice told her that he was amused, but in a nice way and it didn't make her feel awkward at all that he'd asked. Still, she was feeling shy enough that all she did was nod. Suddenly, he was much, much closer. She looked up into a face that was just inches away, and she could barely breathe with the thrill of it. Questioningly, he gazed deeply into her eyes, apparently satisfied with something he saw there, he smiled and lowered his head for their second kiss.
It was much more than the first one had been. First his mouth lightly touched hers, and then pressed more firmly. Instinctively her lips parted with his and his tongue probed her mouth. Carefully, he drew her into his arms, pulling her close to his body as he deepened the kiss. Her head tilted back as she melted against him. She felt giddy with happiness as he held her close. Finally he pulled his mouth from hers, and she shyly looked away from him again. She would have pulled back if hehadn't been holding onto her still. Fingers under her chin lifted her eyes up to his and he was smiling patiently at her.
"Do you want to go to my room?" His voice was low, inviting, but not making her feel at all pressured.
Afraid that if she spoke, it would all turn out to be a dream and she'd wake up, Dana just nodded.
His room was painted blue, filled with track trophies and medals, pictures of friends. Messy, with some clothes on the floor, but a comfortable room. Watching as she looked around at his walls and shelves, Brad sat on the queen-sized bed and waited until she'd settled down about a foot away from him.
"You know…" Dana was blushing again, but she couldn't hold back any longer. "I've had a crush on you for about two years."
"Really?"
Nodding, she didn't dare look at him until he scooted over, closing the distance between them.
"I've liked you ever since I first saw you,” he said. Startled, she looked up at him as he continued, "Freshman year when you walked into English and looked around like someone was going to yell at you for being there. I thought you were so cute... and pretty. Very, very pretty." His face had been getting closer and closer to hers as he spoke, and now he lowered his mouth to hers again, bringing his hands up to cup her face as their lips met.
Passionately they kissed, and he pulled her body closer to his. He began to kiss her jaw line and neck, down to her collarbone. Dana gasped for breath as his kisses tingled over her entire body. His hands were running up and down her sides, and she moaned as they cupped her breasts over her shirt. Suddenly, they were off her breasts and around her waist as Brad panted for breath and looked down at her.
"You'll have to tell me when to stop, or I won't." His eyes were deadly serious and filled with desire as he looked down at the beauty in his arms.
Tilting her head back so that her hazel eyes looked squarely into his green ones, she ran her hand up his thigh and whispered, "Don't stop..."
Groaning, he tossed her further up onto the bed and was suddenly atop her, his body between her legs and she could feel his hard dick pressing into her groin through their clothing. It made her shiver with anticipation as she realized that she was finally going to lose her virginity, and that it was going to be to the guy she'd been half in love with for the past two years...
Kissing her deeply, he ran his hands over her breasts and down her stomach. Reaching the hem of her shirt, he started lifting it over her head, then cursed as he tried to undo her bra and ran into difficulties. Giggling a little, she arched her back up so that he could get to the clasp easier, and he moaned as that pushed her lower body into his even more. A few more maneuvers, and her perky round breasts were out in the air, pink nipples hardening as he gently thumbed them. She shivered, pleasure sweeping over her as he gently took one pink nipple into his mouth and suckled it. Moaning as his mouth and fingers sent waves of desire straight to her pussy, she clutched at his shoulders, determinedly drawing his down shirt off of his body.
Brad moved his mouth lower, tracing a path of fiery kisses down her stomach as he pulled off her jeans and panties. As his eyes took in the small landing strip of hair on her otherwise bare pussy, he struggled to get his own pants off.
Pausing for a moment, he asked, "Are you on birth control?"
Dana nodded again. She'd been on it ever since she was fourteen to help regulate her period. Maybe she should make Brad wear a condom because of diseases, but she trusted him.
Brad grinned and lowered his mouth to her pink and innocent pussy. Dana gasped and her hands clutched the bed sheets as his tongue tantalized her already aroused flesh, sliding up and down her wet pink slit.
"Oooooooooo..." She moaned as his tongue slipped into her pussy hole, moving his mouth up to her clit. He sucked on it as her head thrashed as her body burned with unfamiliar need. Rubbing his fingers in her wetness, he slid one of them into her tight hole, and was stopped short by the barrier.
Completely shocked and unprepared, he pulled his mouth and hands from her pussy.
"You're a virgin?"
