Monday morning came and Jeannie was right. Suddenly I was interesting to girls who wouldn't even acknowledge my presence before. This was great. I looked for Angie and found her at lunch. Gathering up whatever courage I had, I went over to her. As usual, she was sitting alone and giving evil stares to anyone trying to join her. I ignored the stare and sat down anyway.
"Hi Angie."
"What do you want, Oscar? Why don't you sit somewhere else, instead. I want to be alone."
I thought "Angie you want me to sit here. You'll even ask me to stay when I start to leave. The longer I stay, the more you'll want me to stay. By the time lunch hour is over, you'll want me to ask you out. You'll want this with all your being. You want to be with me. You find me attractive. You believe my sister about my prowess in bed and you want to find out yourself."
That was a lot at once, but I wanted to go for broke. Just sitting next to those tits had me hard as a rock and was making it hard to focus on her and not her tits. Somehow, I got the feeling that Angie hated her big tits and that was one reason she was always mean to everybody. She didn't want somebody who wanted her tits, she wanted somebody who wanted her. I decided to add something to my earlier thoughts. "Angie, while I like your tits, I really want to get to know the girl that has them. I don't even want to have sex with you until you want to have sex with me." This was a blatant lie, but I figured she might believe the other thoughts more if I said this.
Angie began looking at me strangely and licked her lips unconsciously. I started to get up, and she made no move to stop me. Damn!
As I walked away to the laughter of the boys in the cafeteria, Angie called me back. "Come back Oscar, I want to talk to you for a minute." The laughter stopped immediately and was replaced by an almost universal look of both envy and amazement. I was amazed too. Maybe this would work after all.
"What did you want, Angie?" I was trying as hard as I could to look at her face, not her chest. It was going to be a battle, as I've always liked big boobs and nice legs and Angie had both. She noticed that I was looking at her, and she actually smiled. That made a difference. Angie Allen had never smiled at anybody to my recollection, and this smile was like a cannon shot. Her whole being changed to me. I had no problem looking at her face now. Tits, what tits?? She looked down at me, and my cock was still rock hard, but luckily my pants were baggy, so it didn't show that much.
"I wanted to talk to you. Your sister has been saying some interesting things about you, but I'm curious if you made her do that just so you could get laid. I would hope you wouldn't need to resort to that. You shouldn't have a problem screwing any girl you wanted. You have something about you that I find irresistible. Why don't you meet me after school somewhere."
Talk about surprises. I was thinking I would have to work on her for days to get to this point, and she was telling me she wanted to fuck me. "Sure thing Angie. Where should we meet?"
"How 'bout my house? My parents and my brother won't be home until later. They work second shift, and he has football practice until dark. We'll have plenty of time." She was licking her lips now, and giving me a stare that could only mean she was aroused, extremely aroused.
I managed to mumble out a "Yes" and got up again. I looked back at her, and she blew me a kiss!!!. Forty male mouths (including mine) dropped at once. I sought out my sisters, and Jeannie was sitting with Yvonne and a couple of other girls. The two girls looked at me in awe. Yvonne had this expression of disbelief on her face that was mirrored by Jeannie. The two girls left, and Yvonne left a couple minutes later to go to the restroom.
"Jeannie, what did you find out about Angie? I can't believe what I heard from her just now."
"Neither can I, little brother. Did you use your power on her?"
"Yes, but not to that degree. I just wanted her to like me enough to want to be with me. I was going to take it slow with her and let things take their natural course. She didn't seem to want to take it slow, though. I wonder why? This sure seems strange."
"Careful, little brother. What I've heard about Angie, is even stranger than her reaction today. Listen to this..." She began to tell me many things, most of which I had already guessed. She didn't have a boyfriend, nor did she have any close girlfriends. She hated her tits with a passion. She even told one of her friends that she was saving up for reduction surgery so she could have a "normal" life, and maybe get people to look at her face, not her chest. But, she also hates the idea of sex. She told her brother, who I've fucked once or twice, that she has never understood why two people would want to join together. She even told him that she would die an untouched virgin and she would never, ever have sex. He believed her, because she said it almost every day. Her brother once told me when he was buried in me that he once copped a look at her in the shower, and she gave him a hard-on that wouldn't go down until he'd came twice. He was moaning about how the best piece of ass in school was not only his sister and therefore off-limits, she was also frigid. Better step lightly, little brother. I'd advise going by her house early. Knowing Angie, her parents or the police might be there waiting instead of her."
I thanked Jeannie and left for my afternoon classes. The more I thought about what Jeannie had said, the more I thought she was right. I cut my last class of the day (no big deal, it was chemistry and I had already done the experiment due two days earlier). I walked by Angie's house and waited down the block. Sure enough her parents came home about fifteen minutes later, parking the car in the garage and shutting the door, so no one would know they were home. Ten minutes later, Angie came home singing to herself. She had a look of mischief on her face and she smiled an evil smile this time. Jeannie was right!!
I waited for another hour, and her folks left again. Angie waved to them and told them to not to worry, she'd be okay til her brother came home. I looked at my watch. It was about ten minutes before I would have normally arrived if I had attended my last class and went home to change. Maybe she was sincere. I decided to risk it. I couldn't see anyone else in the house as I walked up the front sidewalk.
I knocked on the door, and a few minutes later, Angie answered. She had changed in to an outfit that had me hard in an instant. A low cut blouse and a tight and VERY mini mini skirt. This outfit was almost indecent. She caught my look and smiled that same smile that mesmerized me earlier. I wondered who was using their power, me or her.
Angie came up to me and kissed me. I was taken aback and fell against the door. This was Angie??? The girl who was going to remain a virgin her entire life??? She took my hand and led me upstairs. No sooner were we in her room, than she began undressing. I figured what the hell and undressed myself. When we were both naked, she grinned at me and led me to the bed. She opened her legs and motioned me in. Uh Uh, not so fast Angie. I have a dinner to eat, and by the look of this gorgeous snatch, I was going to enjoy every minute of it. When I climbed on, she made a face. I guess she expected me go right for the prize, and she wanted to be kissed first. Instead I dived between those legs and began to lick. She was wet!!!!. She looked down at me. "What are you doing, Oscar? I thought you wanted to fuck me."
"I will Angie, but let me show you some of the things I've learned first. By the way, your cunt is just as beautiful as the rest of you. Thanks for the privilege of eating it."
She was stunned. She didn't expect this. I continued slurping as she got wetter and wetter. Finally, I found her clit and nudged it with my tongue. She bucked off the bed and yelled so loud I expected the neighbors to call the police on us. Yes, that was good for her, I guess. I did it again, and got the same reaction only louder. "Angie, try to keep it down, somebody will think I'm raping you here." She giggled at that. That was the first time I'd ever heard her giggle and it was a great sound. I wanted her to do that more. I slurped and slurped for about ten minutes. I don't know if she came, but she wasn't protesting. Finally, I looked up at her and her expression was one that people get when they are totally blown away by something. She managed to gasp "Is that what sex is all about? I like it, I LIKE IT!!."
"Angie that was only the preliminaries. The main event is coming up. Could I please suck your breasts. They look so good to me, I just want to taste them. Please??"
In answer, she lifted them up to me and said. "I hope you like them, most of the guys seem to be turned on by them, but I've never understood why." She was genuinely puzzled. I'd clear that up for her. I licked and sucked those globes of flesh and each time I did, she shuddered and made contented noises. She must be breast sensitive. I wondered how she'd like a hard cock sliding between them. I hoped I'd find out some time. Finally I moved up to her mouth and kissed her.
"Angie, why are you letting me do this? You never seemed to want any attention from any girl or boy. Why are you letting me make love to you? You hardly know me."
"I talked to your sister this morning during study hall and she told me about how you made her feel. I know your sister likes sex, hell she's probably fucked all the boys in school at least once (I chuckled at that, she may have been right) but she made it adamant, that, by far, you were the best of them. I've always had a crush on you (What a shock, I didn't think she even knew who I was), but I hated the idea of sex. As the day went on, I started to wonder how a girl who gets fucked as much as your sister, can rave about one person over another. I decided I would get fucked at least once and see if it was as good as my girlfriends and your sister have been telling me. When you came to my table this noon, I reacted like always. When I saw who it was, my defense mechanism kicked in and I drove you away. I realized my mistake and here we are. Now are you going to take my virginity or not?"
I didn't need to be asked twice. I had started carrying condoms in my wallet. I figured I may actually get to use them now, but I never dreamed of actually getting Angie. I put the condom on (I was a lot better now, practice makes perfect, you know), and climbed between Angie's legs. I pushed into her sticky and wet hole, and pushed and pushed. I figured virgins were supposed to be tight, but this was ridiculous. I couldn't even get in far enough to meet her cherry. I got an idea. I ate her out for another ten minutes or so, and this time she had at least one orgasm. I know because she went crazy and almost smothered me. What a way to die! This time when I pushed in with my dick, I made it to her hymen easily. Her hyman was strong though, and the only way to break it was to shove as hard as could. I warned Angie that this would hurt a lot, but it was necessary for her to become a woman. She looked at me with fear in her eyes, but told me to go ahead. I did and my cock almost broke before her hyman did, but I finally was buried in the place all the other guys in my high school would have killed to be. She screamed when I broke through and she was saying to pull it out, it hurt. I ignored her and left my dick in there for about five minutes.
"Does it hurt anymore, Angie?"
"Not really anymore, it's starting to feel good again. Continue if you want to."
Did I want to!!! I began moving slowly and speeded up when I though she wanted me to. She began to have orgasm after orgasm, each louder than before. I tried to hold up, but her tight squeezing cunt was too much and I exploded into her. She came along with me and pulled me to her boobs. I lay there exhausted at looked her. She was in some other place and had that smile on her face again. She slowly opened her eyes.
"Wow, WOW, WOW WOWOOWOW. Now I know. Thank you Oscar. I know what I've been missing, and to think I thought I never wanted to do this. I must have been nuts. How long before we can do this again? I want more. Lots more of this."
"Angie, I'm sorry, I have to go home. I have to be home for supper or face the Parental Inquisition, and that makes the Spanish Inquisition seem like a game show." I chuckled and Angie laughed with me.
"Just let me know when you want to do this again. I want to make up for lost time, and I want to do it with you."
"Angie, how do you feel about your brother?"
"I love him, why do you ask?"
"Because he's been lusting after you for years. Why don't you give him a surprise later tonight. I'm sure he'd be grateful. I think you'd enjoy it too."
"How do you know that?"
"Jeannie told me. Let him have some fun. I know him. He's a good guy, and I think he'd cut his throat before he'd brag about fucking you. I won't tell anybody - who'd believe me anyway?"
She laughed at that. "I guess I do have a reputation as an ice queen, don't I? Well, that is over now, at least with you."
I gathered my clothes, kissed her a couple more times and left for home. When I got home, Jeannie was waiting. She asked me how it went. My smile was all the answer she needed. "My brother, the stud." was all she said. I think I floated to the dinner table.
Jeannie and Angie both told me the next day, that Angie's brother got a nice surprise and she was glad I had told her. She told me her parents were going away all day Saturday, and she asked me over. I asked about her brother. Jeannie laughed and said "Who did you think I was dating Saturday?" Both of them were kinky, too. This was great, and so was Saturday. I got both girls many times as did Angie's brother. Angie no longer hated her breasts, I fact she started wearing low cut blouses and sweaters just to see how worked up she could get the male students. What was fun about it was it made her hot, and she would use me for her release.
My mother finally found herself a husband and she remarried. My new stepfather is a wonderful man, and Mom is happy again. I even pitched in with my power to make them always want each other and be able to satisfy each other. It must have worked as we rarely saw them at night and their room always smelled like sex. Jeannie knew what I had done and she thanked me the best way she could - by wearing me out one night.
I began planning my next conquest, but this time I had two helpers.