All I wanted to do was fuck her.


All I wanted to do was fuck her. She was so damn gorgeous. Just 14 too. She wanted it bad. I knew it. She didn't have a boyfriend so I knew she wasn't getting laid on a regular basis. I wondered if she had ever been fucked before. Her name was Melissa. She went to my school. I was a Senior and she was a Freshman. I wanted her... I wanted her bad. She was about 5'5", a little shorter than me, and she had beautiful dirty blond hair down to the middle of her back. She had hypnotic blue eyes and luscious lips. Her figure was made up of wonderful, booming tits, a smooth, slender stomach, nasty curves at the waist, a round, firm, fuckable ass, and thin legs which I wanted to spread to make room for my thundering cock. She knew me, but not that well. I think she thought I was a pretty nice guy though. One Saturday afternoon, I saw her walking through the field behind our school. I was there running laps around the track. She was just wandering around - almost in a daze. It was a beautiful day in the middle of Spring. Everything around us was in bloom. It was a particularly hot day today. I'd say about 85 degrees. The outfit she had on practically made me drop a load just from looking at her. She had on a torn white tee-shirt, cut off so I could almost see the underside of those awesome titties.

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