The OCCUPIED sign swung on Justin's bedroom door.
"Have you let a guy from the footy team fuck you yet? It's like a tradition here. The footy lads break the new cheerleaders in," Justin laughed and passed me the joint.
"I sucked Anthony's dick earlier," I said proudly and mimicked a blow job on the joint. I felt so seductive.
"I heard about that, you bad girl. At the same time as that dirty old bastard Craig ploughed your mate. You know a secret. All the girls have sucked Anthony's dick. Once you've had the starter, you move onto the main course," Justin said, rubbing his crouch. He pulled his top off over his head. His body looked amazing. He knew it.
As Justin leaned sideways, his muscles flexed, and my clit twitched at the sight. Pulling a whiskey bottle out of his drawer, he flicked off the lid and drank it neat.
Apart from letting a few guys finger me and sucking Anthony off, I was sexually inexperienced. I wanted to change that, but the strict school my Nan had sent me to didn't allow me to experiment. College was different.
Justin was different. He was loaded and fit.
Justin's body transfixed me. He had black hair on his chest, matching the curly black hair on his head. His body looked good, like a real man.
I passed the joint back and felt high and horny. I pulled my cheer top off, too. My hard nipples were rock solid, like coat pegs sticking out on my huge chest.
"That's better, but there's more we need to do," he said, holding out the bottle, "if you let me go all the way, I won't tell anyone."
Justin had all the cheesy lines. His hand explored my fleshy, tanned thighs.
I had wanted to go past fingering with Anthony outside. I felt ready to have sex. I was nearly nineteen. My boobs were enormous, and my pussy was wet. I enjoyed seeing the look on a guy's face when I took my top off. I wanted to show my big tits off. I was drunk and high, and I liked to fuck.
I knew it was against the rules of my college team, but I didn't care.
Justin passed the joint back to me. His eyes fixed on my big tits as his hand went down his shorts.
I swigged the black-label whiskey from the bottle again and burped. Justin's hand rubbed my breast while I sucked the joint.
"Fucking hell, you could be a model. Your shaved smooth, wow," Justin gasped as he stared at my body.
"I wax my pussy myself, I want to be a beautician," Giggling and wiggling on his bed, my boobs jiggled.
"Take it all off, babe. Be a model for me. Every lad here had his eye on fucking you tonight, and I got in first," Justin took the joint out of my hand and put it down. I lifted my bum as his hands pulled my little panties down. He threw them on the floor.
The room was spinning as Justin rubbed my bare smooth virgin pussy. I lay down and opened my legs. It was so easy. My pussy lips were still virgin and tight shut.
I was nervous, but I knew what to do. I needed my hole to be open. He was breathing loudly as he climbed on top of me. His legs straddled my ribs.
"Just Give me a tit wank babe. I'm so horny. You're making me so horny. I won't take long," Justin said as he pulled his shorts off.
"Okay," I laughed. I just wanted to lie down; I felt so drunk.
Lying on the bed, he pulled my long blonde hair out of the way. My big boobs fell to either side of me, and he wrestled them back. Breathing loudly, his fingers roughly digging into my large soft boobs.
"Hold them together," Justin grunted as he straddled my ribs. He spat on my boobs and rubbed it in. I didn't even really know what he was doing, so I just held my tits where he told me.
Pushing his cock between my boobs, he started grinding his hips on my ribcage. His big bell end popping up between my squeezed cleavage.
I held my 34DD tits together. Justin began to move down. Groaning. I don't know how it happened, but he got between my legs. Pushing my thighs apart with his big hands.
With a brief fumble, Justin, the captain of the team, took my virginity. I felt my slit rip open, I gasped as he started to move up and down on top of me. His pelvis stimulated my bulging clit. I put my arms around his waist as he fucked the Virgin out of me. I moved my hips with his, instinct driving my hips upwards towards him.
"That's it, babe, you're getting all wet for me. You're enjoying this," Justin gasped. He felt good between my legs. I got a tingle like when I got fingered but better, more intense.
"It's so good," I gasped, juice leaking out of me.
Justin began panting harder. I opened my legs wider. He grabbed my tits as his cock ploughed into me. I was watching him as he stared, entranced by my huge wiggling tits, my slim waist. My pussy ring gripped him, and his expression changed.
I felt so much power over Justin. We both climaxed together, my tight no-longer-virgin pussy squeezing his dick tightly. It felt so good.
Between my legs was sticky. A gooey mess leaked out. Justin was panting and sweaty. I had lost my virginity. It felt so good. I was waiting for Justin to ask me out.
"Thanks, ten out of ten. Anthony was right; You're a proper dirty slag, ain't you," Justin panted. His eyes shut, his hips easing the last pulses of my orgasm and the last drops of his cream inside me. I felt proud to be rated a ten out of ten.
I lay on the bed naked. I felt like I'd just got started and Justin had finished. He was getting dressed. Maybe he was going to get us a drink. I couldn't wait to tell Tiffany that I'd nabbed Justin.
"You can keep the bottle and the joint, babes. Sorry, sorry, what was your name?" Justin said as he stood in the doorway, pulling on his t-shirt.
"Jezz," I said, his creampie dribbled out of my no longer virgin gash.
"Okay, see ya, Dez."
I was shocked. Justin had cum inside me and left. I heard him yell 'next' as he slammed the door. Relighting the joint, I rolled on my side and smoked naked.
I felt used, and I liked it.
I didn't know someone had seen me.