Abigail Valentine. [Part 1](Current Rating 75/100, based on 15 votes)
Abigail Valentine, the few friends she has call her Abby. She's a very shy girl, smart too. You could say she's the typical timid girl from movies. Smart, shy, passive but most of all she's beautiful. She hides her body with baggy sweaters and jeans. She doesn't often wear shorts or tank tops. She's very self-conscious about the way she looks and it's because the guys in her school use her for dares. She know know to trust none of the guys in her high school.
Out story picks up in the school's library. She's a tutor to who you'd call the jock, the most popular boy around campus. He's really got a thick skull, but besides that he's good looking, and the star member of every sport played by boys in the high school. Every girl wants him and every guy wants to be him.
" Okay, so you want to get all the numbers to one side, and all the letter to the other. " Abby explained. Dawson, her pupil still had not a clue on what she was talking about.
" Couldn't you just do the work for me? " he questioned.
" I only need this junk done for a couple more weeks, so that when the scouts come, I can be recruited and be on a football scholarship. " Dawson added.
Abby was confused. He expected to get a scholarship for being a football star, that would work, if he wasn't failing all his classes.
" No. I won't do your work for you. " she muttered.
" You need to find a new tutor, you're not going to get any smarter while I'm teaching you. " she stated and stood up. Packing up her books and such. As she was packing up Dawson sat there in shock, no one ever refused to do something for him. He didn't know what to do, but besides his request being rejected, he found the rejection kind of hot. He'd never been rejected before. Abby began to walk away when Dawson caught up to her, and tugged on her sweat shirt.
" Let's talk about this, but not right here... there's to many people. " Dawson stated. Abby being passive she just followed him to the back of the library, in the history section. No one ever went there, the book were 50 000 pages long and were about six inch's thick, so that section was left alone. She they were standing there in the dim light Dawson grinned.
" Put your bag down. " Dawson commanded. Abby did as she was told, she didn't understand why. She dropped the bag on the ground and looked at him.
" Okay... " she said and looked around, what'd you want to tal - " she was cut off by his lips now to hers. She didn't have the strength to push him away, plus she didn't really want too. She'd been daydreaming about this. She was seventeen and hadn't kissed a boy in three years. A moment later, Abby felt Dawson's tongue push apart her lips, exploring the inside of her mouth and dancing with her tongue. Dawson took Abby's arms and pushed them up, she held her arms up as he let go. Dawson then pulled up Abby's sweatshirt, up and over her arms and head. She had a white tank top under neat that too came off. His hands explored her breasts. Abby was getting hot, her nipples were growing hard and this feeling in her gut was telling her to go for it, but her head was saying stop.

Abby pulled her lips from his.
" What's wrong? " Dawson questioned, not wanting to stop.
" We shouldn't be doing this... you have a girlfriend anyway. " Abby stated.
Dawson shook his head.
" Don't worry about that, plus I know you want me. " Dawson said in a husky, seductive voice, that just caused Abby to melt in his arms. He pulled off his own shirt, revealing his perfectly sculpted torso, it was amazing.
Abby was just able to keep her eyes off of his perfect upper body, it was rude to stare. With that Dawson began to kiss her neck. Abby closed her eyes, just taking in the sensation. She loved the way his hands trailed up and down her body. Abby covered her perfect curves and flat stomach, with baggy sweaters, but the real prize was her large breasts. 36 C . Her bra just barely covered her nipples. Dawson was loving his. His cock was slowly growing a large erection that Abby could feel against her stomach. Abby was short, with Long blonde hair, dark blue eyes. She was a real beauty and that's why Dawson was enjoying this more then the rest of the girls he'd been with. Abby was real.
Dawson's lips trailed down to her breasts, before her looked up at her an reached around, unhooking her bra with no problems. Her bra fell to the ground like many of the clothing items. Dawson looked down, looking at her large breasts and erect nipples. She was turned on, and so was he. He couldn't wait to be inside of her.
He massaged her breasts and took one into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on her nipple. Her breasts were so soft, and firm. Most girls with large breasts, they sagged, her's were perfect, and real. He loved them already. Minutes passed and Dawson's pants were on the ground. His perfectly toned, tanned body, he was a sight. You could see the large bulge in his underwear. Abby was so aroused. Her cunt was drenched and dripping through her panties. She was panting and nothing big had happened. She was still a virgin, and to Dawson, that was what he was looking for. He heard virgins were always fun, the best there were because they didn't have any bad habits or know that to do really, so you could do anything to them and they'd enjoy it pretty much. Dawson unbuttoned Abby's jeans and slid them down her firm legs. Kissing them the whole way down. He quickly removed her panties, to reveal a bright pink, throbbing, perfectly shaven cunt. He was drooling as was her cunt. He looked up at her, her eyes were closed, he grinned and began working on her dripping cunt. Sucking up all the loose juices, sucking and licking. Lapping her cunt like a hound. He could hear Abby's faint moaning. He was glad she wasn't loud.
Right then, he began to fuck her with his tongue. Abby's legs were shaking he knew she was enjoying it. It was adorable. He continued until he felt her explode all over her face. Grinning he lapped up all the fallen juices and then stood up. He was fully erect and she was loosened up.
" Are you ready? " Dawson questioned, pulling his underwear down slowly, revealing a large nine inch cock. It would be the biggest Abby had ever seen, it'd also be the only cock she'd ever seen, so she ogled at it for a moment.
" Are you ready? " he repeated, Abby looked up at him. Knowing what was coming next and nodded. Dawson smiled and picked Abby up, her arms around his neck, and legs around his waist. He leaned her up against the bookshelf and took a hand, placing his cock in the opening of her pussy lips, before slowly pushing the whole length of his cock into her. She bit her lip and dug her nails into his back to keep from screaming. It was painful like it was for most virgins.
He started slow, going in the whole way, and out to where the very tip of his cock was inside of her. After a good ten minutes she was whispering, begging in his ear to give it to her harder, faster. She wanted to be rammed. She was in love with his cock. She loved this feeling. She didn't moan much, but it was obvious they both enjoyed it. He breasts bounced higher and higher as Dawson fucked her harder. Eventually Dawson took one of her breasts into his mouth and began to suck. She left out quiet soft moans, making sure she was quiet.
She leaned over, her eyes still closed, and whispered in Dawson's ear.
" I'm coming. "
As soon as Dawson heard that, something went off inside of him and he blew his load inside of her. Abby could feel him unloading inside of her slimy cunt. As soon as he finished, she was just starting her climax. After a moment, she was done. They were both panting. Leaning against the bookshelf, Abby opened her eyes, looking into his deep green eyes.
Dawson leaved over and pressed his lips to hers. They sat there, his cock still inside of her, just kissing. There hearts racing and they felt amazing.
Author:Fun Fuck Fiction

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