It was our senior year, and we both were seventeen. Lori was a nerdy redhead who was in all advanced classes and made straight As. I ran with both the nerdy crowd and the rough crowd. I was also in all advanced classes but didn't give a shit and just made As and Bs. I was an Army brat and lived in a tough neighborhood, so my home friends were the rough type. I didn't play school sports, but I was very athletic. Lori was very clumsy and awkward. We were good friends at school since we had all our classes together.

We had known each other since the eighth grade. She was an Army brat too. My rough friends used to tease me because Lori had a crush on me since freshman year.

Three months before prom everyone was asking their steadies to go to the prom. Many girls were waiting hopefully for that phone call or visit. I have never dated as I was too busy with my friends drinking or just hanging out. This year, a lot of my friends had girlfriends or were shagging the easy girls. Some weekends I was left by myself with nothing to do. It was also painful to listen to their stories of them fucking, as I was a virgin.

Lori and I were sitting in the library studying. Well, she was studying, and I was drawing. I watched as she pushed her big, black-rimmed glasses up her nose. For some reason, I studied her more closely.

Her thick, wavy, red hair flowed past her shoulders, with one side tucked behind her ear. Her skin was smooth with an alabaster hue scattered with light orange freckles. Her eyes were emerald green, and her nose was small and cute. She had straight white teeth, as she just got her braces off before senior year. Her lips were puffy and pink as she chewed on the eraser end of her pencil. My eyes glanced down to her smooth long neck and her squared shoulders. She sat and walked with perfect posture at 5'-6" tall. She usually dressed very conservatively, wearing pantsuits or similar (it was 1976). Today it was cold as it was February, so she was wearing a tight pullover sweater with bell-bottom blue jeans. She had average-sized breasts, but they appeared round and firm. I watched her as she stood up and walked to the water fountain. Her hips swayed back and forth, and she had a sexy thigh gap. Her ass was rounded, but not large at all. On her way back, I noticed the front seam of her jeans pressed slightly between her labia.

Lori caught me looking at her crotch area before she sat down. Her face turned red and her eyes diverted into her book.

Lori had a crush on me, as I was one of the few boys who were not intimidated by her superior intelligence. She was socially awkward, which I found cute. She loved my thick, wavy, dirty blonde hair that fell just past my ears. I often caught her gazing into my deep blue eyes. I had a square jaw and a medium-sized nose that had been broken twice already. As stated before, I had an athletic body with nice muscles in my arms and chest. I was tall at 6'-0" with a hard, flat stomach.

Something stirred in my belly as I looked at Lori. "Lori, are you going to the prom again this year?" I asked. Last year she went stag as she was on the prom committee as she was again this year. She didn't dance once and when she got home, she cried all night.

"Yes!" she huffed. "I'm on the prom committee. Are you going this year?"

"I wasn't planning to, but I may ask a girl that I am very fond of," I replied.

"Oh! What a lucky girl. When are you going to ask her?" she asked as her head hung down.

I gently raised Lori's head with my hand and made eye contact. "I'm going to ask her right now. Lori, will you do me the honor of letting me take you to the prom as my date?" I nervously asked.

Tears filled Lori's eyes, and she trembled. "I would love to be your date for the prom, Mac."

We both stood up, and I bent over and kissed her lips for the first time. Her lips melted into mine and I felt her tears drip onto my cheek. My stomach fluttered, and I felt something inside me I have never felt before.

The librarian cleared her throat and gave us a dirty look. Lori and I held hands under the table the rest of the period. When the bell rang, she scooped up her books, gave me a peck on the cheek and ran out the door. She found a group of her girlfriends in the hall and excitedly told them the news. All the girls squealed and screamed.

As I walked out of the library, the girls screamed again when they saw me. I blushed and walked the long way to chemistry class. Lori was sitting in her normal seat in front of mine. When I walked by her, I ran my finger down her arm. The girls from the hall noticed and oohed and awed. I played with Lori’s hair throughout class. I didn't listen to a word that the teacher spoke, and neither did Lori.

That was the last class of the day, so I asked Lori if I could drive her home as she usually rode the bus home. She happily said yes and kissed me on the cheek again. "Let me go get my coat and books out of my locker and I'll meet you in the parking lot. I know where you park," she replied. She skipped down the hall and around the corner.

Word traveled fast and by the time I made it to the parking lot, a group of my friends were waiting for me. I thought they were going to rag on me and make fun that I asked out Lori, the nerd. Instead, they all patted me on the back and said stuff like, " it took you long enough," and "Good job buddy. You guys are a good match."

Lori walked up in her long purple coat with faux fur on the collar, hood, and lapel. She turned red when she saw all the guys staring at her. I opened the door for her, and she slid in. I came around and got in behind the wheel. I drove a green 1972 Nova. It had bench seats, four on the floor and it was loud as I had road runner glass packs on the exhaust system.

She scooted all the way over until our thighs touched. We kissed and my tongue explored her soft mouth for the first time. She had my tongue on hers and she twirled her tongue around mine. My cock stirred in my pants. I started the car, and we pulled out towards her neighborhood. She placed her hand on my upper thigh as I shifted gears. Her head lay on my shoulder. Why didn't I ask this girl out years ago?

Lori dragged me out of the car as she wanted to break the news to her mom. I stopped her on the front porch. I didn't play sports, so I did not have a letter jacket. I had my class ring on a chain in my pocket. I looked into her eyes and placed the chain around her neck. Lori stood there speechless, with tears in her eyes.

"I might as well ask you to go steady, since if I am not mistaken, we are girlfriend and boyfriend. Will you wear my class ring and be my steady girlfriend?" I asked.

Her mother and father were listening at the door. Lori jumped into my arms and cried, "Yes! Yes! Oh yes! I will be your girlfriend." We kissed for a long time and her father (in his Sargeant Major uniform) opened the door and cleared his throat. Lori's twelve-year-old sister burst through the door and hugged her big sister. "Let me see. Let me see the ring, " she screamed.

"Mommy, I'm going to the prom with Mac and I'm his girlfriend," she cried out. Her mom hugged her and they all went inside, leaving me on the porch all alone. I started back to my car when Lori burst through the door, kissed me quickly on the lips and gave me a piece of paper with her phone number written on it. You have got to remember that this was the seventies, and everyone only had landlines with long curly cords.

I called Lori that night and we spoke for over an hour. She sat on the floor in the hallway with her little sister in her lap, listening. I sat at the kitchen table while my mom and dad watched Archie Bunker and Fred Sanford on the TV. We had just bought a nineteen-inch color TV. It was the first color TV that we ever had.

Lori's personality changed. She became more confident and more outgoing. We would hold hands as we walked to class, I would carry her books, and we would make out between classes.

She became a popular girl in school. Everyone already liked her before, but now she fit in with the in crowd, not that she cared.

About four weeks into our relationship, we went on another date to the burger place, then to the drive-in movies. They were having a 'Pink Panther' marathon starring Peter Sellers as Inspector Clouseau. We pulled into our spot after having burgers and fries. We were near the back behind the snack bar. I got out and got us a soda, popcorn, and some candy. We settled in the big backseat and cuddled as we watched the movies.

I noticed Lori was breathing irregularly. She was shaking a little and looked up at me. "I want to do stuff." I knew what she meant. I have been very respectful of her body, even though she made me so horny. She is not stupid. She noticed me get hard from time to time. I just used to go home and pull out a lingerie magazine and jerk off.

We knew we were both virgins. She didn't want to fuck, she just wanted to explore. I kissed her and our tongues danced. She was panting now, and her heart rate was rapid. I slowly unbuttoned her cardigan. She had a pink silky bra on. The sight of her cleavage gave me a boner. I placed my hand over her bra and squeezed. I could feel her hard nipple through the fabric. She whispered, "Under. Put your hand under my bra." I licked my lips and took her sweater all the way off. We both were shaking as my fingers slipped under her bra and over her nipple. She moaned and gripped my thigh. She looked at me and reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. It slowly fell forward and into her lap.

Her breasts were perfectly upturned, teacup-sized. They were firm and her areolas were light pink and only about the size of a quarter. Her nipples were dark pink and stuck out like pencil erasers. I squeezed and massaged one tit and placed my mouth over the other, sucking her hard nipple. Her head went back, and she whispered my name.

Lori slowly slid her hand up my thigh and onto my cock. She gasped as she squeezed it. She rubbed it up and down. I stretched my leg out and moaned, " Oh baby, that feels so good."

"Let's take our jeans off." She suggested. I nodded. She slipped hers off, and I slipped mine off. She was a beautiful sight, sitting there in just her pink cotton panties. Her breasts were as perfect as I ever could imagine. My cock tented my jockey shorts. "Let me see it," she panted. I pushed my jockeys off and my cock sprung up. I had a smooth, thick circumcised seven-inch cock. The head was shaped like a helmet and was pink. Lori took in a breath and wrapped her hand around it. Her fingers could not make it fully around the shaft. She moaned. Her legs spread slightly, and I could see a moist patch on her panties. She stroked my cock just like I did when I looked at magazines. She slowly lowered her head and licked the head. She looked at me with her big green eyes as her lips encased my cock and she sucked down about three inches. Her fingers raked through my blonde bush. She held each of my balls as she studied them. She came back up smiling.

"Your turn," I smiled. She started panting again. She raised her ass off the seat and slowly slid her panties off. She had a neatly trimmed red bush. Her pussy lips were spread like butterfly wings. Above the butterfly was a small round clit. She lifted her knees up higher, which opened her lips, allowing me to see her pink entrance. I didn't know what I was doing, but I gave it my best try.

My tongue darted out and licked her lips. My first taste of pussy. The aroma was like lilac, and she tasted like buttercream. "Oh, God! Mac." she moaned. My flat tongue swooped deeper between her lips. I lapped her like this a few times and had her squirming. "Suck and lick my little button,” she pleaded. I saw what looked like a buried pearl above her slit and figured that is what she was talking about. My tongue circled it and I sucked it between my lips. Lori screamed and her pussy flooded my car seat. I slipped two fingers into her soaked pink entrance, and she growled and arched her back. I pistoned my fingers into her pussy as her stomach tightened, and more fluid poured from her pussy.

We both sat up and quickly dressed. We watched the end of the second movie. Lori fell asleep in my arms during intermission. I watched her breasts rise and fall. I let her sleep for twenty minutes before waking her. "Let's climb in the front and I will take you home," I said softly. Lori slept with her head in my lap all the way to her house. I walked her to the door and gently kissed her on the mouth.

Lori opened the front door and with glassy eyes said, "I love you." The door closed before I could react or answer. I was stunned. That was the first time I ever heard those words from anyone other than my parents and grandparents. I drove home smiling the entire ride.

Lori and I played around sexually at least once a week until prom week. Once, a policeman caught us half naked at the lake and scolded us. We were so embarrassed.

My tux was black with long tales. Lori picked out my shirt. It was powder blue to supposedly match her gown.

I knocked on her door and her father answered it. He invited me in and I stood by the kitchen with a wrist corsage in my hand. Lori's mother and sister stood near the hallway. They were giggling and fidgety. The longer I waited, the more nervous I was.

Lori came down the hallway with all our eyes glued on her. She stopped in the dining room and stared at all of us. She was stunning in a strapless baby blue gown. A cupped top captured her breasts. Her torso had a tight corset look that was laced in the front down to her thin waist. The gown then bellowed out on her hips and flowed two inches from the floor. She wore matching high heels. Her long red hair cascaded down her back and those big glasses did not hide her face as she wore contacts.

I let out, "Damn Lori, you look so beautiful!" She smiled with shining eyes. Her mother and sister hugged her. After the hugs, her dad took her hands in his and with tears in his eyes said, "Yes, damn Lori, you look beautiful." He walked over to me and handed her hand to me. I placed the corsage around her wrist. I noticed she had my ring around her neck. We pecked each other with a kiss on the lips. Her parents took about a dozen pictures.

Once outside, I opened the car door for her, and she slipped in. I shut the door and looked back at her family. They were arm in arm and her father shook his finger at me as a warning. Take care of my baby and don't you dare hurt her.

Lori was so proud as we walked into the prom arm and arm. Lori smiled all night. When she smiles, she lights up the room. We danced many dances. We drank. punch we socialized with other couples and had our formal prom pictures taken. It took us a while as she kept tearing up.

She made me dance with a few of her nerd girlfriends who came to the prom without a date. I made a few of my friends who were dateless dance with them as well.

Toward the end of the night, one of our favorite slow songs played. I held Lori around the waist and her arms were around my neck. I rubbed her ass a few times and she moaned in my ear. She ground her pelvis into mine. She could feel my hard cock pressing against her belly. She whispered, "I want you to take me tonight. I need to feel you inside me."

I swallowed hard. "Only if you are ready. I want to make this special for you."

"Just it being with you is special enough," she replied.

We were invited to three after parties and we turned them down. We used Lori having an early curfew as an excuse.

My parents went to the beach this weekend as it was their anniversary. I had the house to myself. I would not have us lose our virginity in the back seat of my car. We both were nervously shaking as we pulled into my driveway. My loud car announced to the neighborhood that I was home. As we walked to the front door, my next-door neighbors, the Johnsons, were on their front porch, rocking. They were in their eighties. They called us over. We stood there holding hands as they told us how beautiful Lori and I looked. They doted on Lori. After a few minutes of small talk, Mrs. Johnson said, "Well, get back to what you were doing. We took too much of your time as is. Don't stain that dress, young lady. Be off and have fun. Be careful, you are too young to have babies." Mr. Johnson winked at us. Lori and I both turned red. We awkwardly walked back to my front door.

Once inside, we both broke down laughing. Once the laughing stopped, we stared into each other's eyes. We embraced and kissed passionately for a few minutes. Lori took me by the hand and led me to my bedroom. I sat on the bed and took off my socks and shoes. I hung my jacket and tie on the back of my chair.

Lori stood in front of me like a goddess. She somehow contorted her arms, and she unzipped her gown down her back. She pushed the cups up and over her breasts and the gown tumbled to the floor. She was wearing a white strapless pushup bra. Her panties were white satin with lace in the front. She placed her gown neatly on my dresser. Lori walked to me and bent down and unbuttoned my shirt. She pulled the tails out of my pants and pushed the shirt off my shoulders. I threw the shirt into the corner. Her hands were shaking as she unfastened my pants. She looked directly at my face as she continued. We have seen and touched each other's naked bodies many times by now. This felt different for both of us.

Lori pulled my pants off and my jockeys slipped down mid-thigh. She pulled them the rest of the way off. My cock stood straight out. Lori slowly dropped her bra. Her breasts were made for an angel. Her pink nipples pointed skyward. Her thumbs slipped into the waistband of her panties, and she pushed them down and off. Her bush looked like ivy growing up a wall.

We just looked at each other for a few minutes. Lori climbed on my bed onto her back. She spread her legs to invite me in. Her hair was fanned out over my pillow, she was biting her bottom lip, and her tits lay gloriously pointing at me. I softly lay on top of Lori. I kissed her mouth and held one breast. My cock lay on top of her bush. She gazed at me as she reached down and grabbed my meatus. She placed the head of my cock between her labia and rubbed it up and down, thus coating the head with her juices. She then shifted, and my cock poked into her entrance as she locked her ankles around mine.

Lori was gently weeping happy tears. She nodded, and whispered, "I love you, Mac." I looked down and saw my ring between her breasts. My hips moved ever so slightly forward. She winced as my girth stretched and tore her hymen. I stopped. She opened her eyes and said, "No! No! Continue."

I pushed deeper and her long painted fingernails dug into my back. She was tight. Her pussy walls felt like warm, silky pillows encased around my cock. It was amazing. I was only halfway in, and Lori felt full. My cock was bringing her to such heights, even though she was fighting through the pain.

My cock hit her cervix. The head pushed past as I bottomed out in my love's pussy. Lori grunted and started panting hard. Her pussy was stretched as she fully encased my cock. Her legs were shaking, and her hips were bouncing. A warmth of fluid surrounded my cock. Lori had experienced her first cock penetrated orgasm. She bit my shoulder as her spasm continued.

Once calm, I pulled my cock back until the head was at her lips, then I pushed forward until my balls nestled on her anus. I didn't know what I was doing, but we both were euphoric. I thrust my cock faster, and Lori moaned. Her pain subsided, and she pushed her hips up to meet my thrusts. Our rhythm felt natural, as both of us were making guttural noises. Her pussy gripped my cock as another wave of spasms hit Lori. This time she screamed, and her eyes rolled up in her head. She kicked her legs out and her head thrashed from side to side on my pillow.

I felt a wet surge flow around my cock onto my sheets. I could not stand it anymore and I blasted my seed deep inside of my nerd girl. My whole body shook and tingled. I fell with my full weight on top of Lori. She let out an "Oof," as I knocked the wind out of her. I quickly rolled us over with her on top. Her nipples jabbed into my chest as I held her. We fell asleep until we heard a knock on my front door. I pulled on my pajama bottoms and ran to answer the door.

Lori's dad was standing on my porch. He was more worried than mad. It was four o'clock in the morning. Lori came to the door fully dressed and stunning. "Sorry Daddy, I had a little too much to drink and Mac brought me here to sober up. He is such a gentleman. I fell asleep on the couch and Mac fell asleep in the chair watching over me."

Her dad looked skeptical and took Lori home. Her mom was waiting for them. She helped Lori get undressed. She noticed she was missing her panties. She slipped Lori's nightgown over Lori and tucked her in. "Were you careful?" her mother asked.

"Yes Momma, I have a sponge in just like you instructed," Lori replied. Lori blissfully mumbled before she drifted off to sleep, "I'm going to marry that boy and have his babies."