The expectation was insane and Rachel was losing her mind ! She needed fucked, NOW ! All of her friends had been getting their head banged out for days and she was years behind on EVERYTHING ! She couldn't state her best Friend, the town slut, that she was absolutely TERRIFIED of having sex. Her bestie just wouldn't understand. So, Rachel did what any teenage female child under uttermost peer pressure would do…. She pretended that she had been getting her brains banged out all along and prayed that no one would discover her big secret.

Rachel had always thought of herself as ugly or a plain Jane but secretly dreamed of being a sex object that drove men insane. She envied the other girls around her. Rachel watched them take bid of the way they entered, in some way or another, and dreamed that it was her. She stood in front of the full length mirror in her sleeping accommodation, looking at her 15 twelvemonth old physical structure and dreaming of rooster. Rachel ran her hands down her naked flesh, from her neck opening and down through the valley of her huge DDD tits."You will never be a sex physical object with these big illegitimate child"Rachel said to herself as she lifted and jiggled her heavyweight mounds of flesh on her chest of drawers. Her 5 infantry 2 inch shape was not much to reckon at and had never turned principal, or so Rachel mentation of herself. In truth, Rachel is one of those"hometown smasher ”. She isn't a runaway model with a flat stomach and long pegleg. She has some curve ball, in all the right places… Her breast are a daze 34 DDD on such a scant frame. Her dead body just screamed,"screwing ME ”, wherever she went. Her chestnut hair hung past her shoulders, in all these cunning curls, just SCREAMING to be pulled. Rachel has the case of whisker that every man pictures grabbing a smattering of. Leading those bright blue doe eyes around by a good fistful of that hair…. Then you slide your starving gaze past those"fuck me"heart to see those most beautiful set of rim ! Rachel's lips are those slightly wax, yet flabby and delicate, snog for 60 minutes, backtalk. She does have the bad substance abuse of mindlessly biting her lower lip, in that slow"feed me your dick"kind of way. Rachel sees herself and rolls her oculus. She doesn't retrieve anyone complaining about it but hates doing it.

Rachel slowly starts trailing her tiny fingers down through her vale of her delicious DDD's, giving her skin frigidity quiver. She continued down, slowly following her custody with her eyes, as she floated her fingertips down the figurehead of her consistency. She reached her belly clit,"paunch buttons are such a useless and worthless thriftlessness of skin ”, Rachel muttered as she traced the flyer opening that is her"innie ”. Her teenage belly had always bothered her. She rubbed both of her workforce across the full duration of her slightly overweight belly and thought of those surplus 20 pounds she felt like she was carrying around. Rachel really only had enough weight to just curve those rose hip out, just enough, to scream"snatch HERE !"

"Maybe one day I will be slender enough to draw in a big cock ?"Rachel asked herself out loud. She very lightly traced her hip finger cymbals and closed her center. She daydreamed about being grabbed by her hips, and fucked from behind, as her teat suddenly came to lifespan. It was the first time she had noticed an ache in her teat and she decided to abandon her self-loathing exploration in favor of a few immediate plait and pinches of her pap. Rachel's nipples were not round, like all the other ace she had seen, but more elongated and boy were they sensitive ! She discovered quickly, that her teenage nips were much well-chosen with pinches and tugs than gentle tactile sensation. After she tugged several clip, she felt this strange affectionateness and tingle coming from her pussy.

She had explored her puss many clock time over the old age and had experimented with rubbing up and down on the outer sassing and on that strange excrescence in the center. Rachel discovered the opening, to her tight virgin pussy, many years ago but never understood its rightful intention. Over the twelvemonth, she had watched her protagonist get fucked, so she knew the universal function but nothing had happened when she explored there. Rachel had even used random objects, to try to penetrate her virgin pussy and simulate sex…. But her pussy gave no reply back and that ticklish peak wouldn't open its miserly opening for anything. The warmth and tingle in her pussy was completely new to her and startling.

Rachel made a promptly decisiveness to take it a whole tone further and see if her kitty would respond like her sensible teat just had. She opened her innocent baby blue eyes and took a deep breathing time,"Here goes nothing"she said as she exhaled and watched her Thomas Young hands slide down her body until she reached her furry kitty-cat mound. Rachel slid her tiny soft hand into the waistline of her panties and couldn't assistant but stare at the sparkling unicorn that covered her lilliputian heap. It was smiling up at her, telling her to stay fresh going. As her hand began to slowly rub up and down on her virgin outer lip, she became let down that warmth and tingling that she had just felt, was slowly slipping away. Rachel worked her young fingers inside her slightly swollen pussy lips and tried rubbing on that bump in the eye. Nothing ! ! She began to rub harder and change directions and she was rewarded with nothing still.

Rachel's teenage brain couldn't understand why it didn't look good. Where was all this wetness that everyone was always talking about ? Her pathetic pussy had no reaction to anything she did ! She tried everything she could imagine of and was only getting frustrated. She tried to snake a finger's breadth inside her sex muddle, hoping to feel something there. Rachel was, again, defeated. Her"sexy place"was warm and squashy touch but that wasn't anything charge and it produced no dissimilar feelings of any variety. Her shoulders slumped in dashing hopes and, without realizing it, her throat made a deep and angry growl as she yanked her hand out of her cute fiddling step-in. There was that pillock unicorn again, just smiling at her from that useless cunt pitcher."I swear I am disclose !"Rachel exclaimed as she yanked her leggings off her bed and began putting them on. Oh well. Rachel began to slip into zombie mode ( mindlessly completing casual tasks ) as she got cook for school. Her mind drifted to Josh and all the things she could opine him doing to her.

Little did Rachel know, that was the day that her life would change… forever .