1. Stolen Virginity


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: JackiePie, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    As I lay in the back of Brad's Jeep feeling used, I looked back on the events that led up to this moment... *** It really all goes back to when I was a child playing with Barbies. My favorite one was in a prom dress and I remember thinking how I couldn't wait for prom. While most little girls were pretending to be a bride or a princess, all I ever wanted was to be at the prom in a pretty dress with a handsome boy. I was a sophomore, still two years away from prom which at my high school was only for seniors and their dates, and I had just turned sixteen. I was Steve's girlfriend and he was a junior, so I really wasn't expecting to go to prom until next year. But when news broke that the most popular senior, Brad, had dumped his girlfriend Ashley, every girl in the school suddenly became Cinderella's stepsisters trying to get his attention. That's why I was shocked when Brad approached me one day at my locker. "Hey cutie. Do you have a date to prom?" I instantly blushed, looking down as I tucked my long brown hair behind my ear and looked up to lock my brown eyes on his blue ones. "No, I'm a sophomore." "Oh, I see. Well, you wanna go with me?" I couldn't believe it. A voice in my head was saying "Say no, you have a boyfriend." But I nodded my head and Brad's big hands touched mine, grabbing my iPhone as he entered his number and handed it back to me. Text me what color dress you're gonna wear and your address. I'll pick you up Saturday at 5." Oh. My. God! I immediately found ...
    my best friend Kelly to tell her the news and she screamed with a mix of excitement and jealousy. We made plans for me to stay at her house on Saturday, my parents would never let me go to prom. Meanwhile Steve and I were having a big fight. He even threatened to break up with me over it, but changed his mind. But on prom night, he told me not to call or text him. He didn't want to speak to me until after prom was over. Brad texted me as Kelly was helping me zip up my sister's old prom dress. I walked out of her house expecting him to be at the door, but he was waiting in his red Jeep. He did get out of the car to open my door, but I was a little upset that this wasn't going the way I had always dreamed. "You like Italian food? We're going to Cugino's for dinner with my friends." I did like Italian food, but dinner was a disaster. Brad and his football friends were joking about South Park and Family Guy while the girls joked about how ugly they hoped some of their classmates would look at prom. None of them talked to me, they're all friends of Ashley and therefore against anybody Brad would take to prom. I was so excited when we got to prom and had our picture taken on the way in. But once we were there, all Brad wanted to do was hang out with his guys and drink the rum they had all snuck in. He offered me some, but I declined. I walked around the dance and found a few of Steve's senior friends, but they all must have known he was pissed at me because they all made excuses to ...
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