The prom was amazing when i got there it was just full of sexy girls in sexy dresses with full make up. My cock was so hard all the way through it. I ...oticed that miss. S my english teacher wasnt there, she didnt say anything about it. It was a shame because i really wanted to fuck her at prom. I messaged her "where are you?" She messaged my back saying that she couldnt make it, butbshe would make it up to me. I got over it and decided to try and work my magic with girls my age.When that wasnt. .. or whatever your real name is... I don't want my ass fucked! What you're doing is plain rape!"Her lips were still at my ear and she whispered, "Who are you going to tell? What do you think would happen if you told somebody?" Her words hit my mind like a splash of cold water. How could I ever admit this to anybody, let alone the cops? As we dueled verbally, Denise had been pressing forward. Just then, her bulbous head popped through the tight ring of my sphincter. The pain eased then and I. What the hell was I doing? I kept asking myself, but I didn't want to stop. I didn't think a second more and removed my shoes, then off came my shirt. I felt really nervous about the next bit but I turned around. “You're doing great,” Aaron said. “I don’t now how you don’t get more attention with a body like yours.” I gripped my shorts and pulled them down. Just my boxers were left and I had an instant hard on. I was stripping for a GUY and I'd never felt so horny. A light came on, I panicked. I knew he shouldn't be touching me there, that I should make him stop, but his strokes just made me quiver. I sucked on his cock with even more passion. I nursed on his dick with such hunger. He groaned, his fingers rubbing up and down my pussy. He touched my virgin flesh through my demure panties. All these naughty pleasures surged through me. My toes curled in my shoes, a whimper rising in my throat.“Damn, you're hot and wet,” he groaned. “I know what you need. Yes, I do.”What did I need?I.