I went to Deirdre's house the next afternoon and we hung out in her bedroom for a bit, listening to music. Her mom made us leave the door open, but we made out on top of her bed. We were lying on our sides, facing each other, laughing and chatting. We would pause to kiss each other.

“I can’t believe I’m laying here, kissing you Deirdre.”

She looked nervous, “Why?”

I felt myself turn a little red and I had to look away from her eyes, “You’re just like really beautiful and cool, and I’ve had a crush on you since I met you.”

Deirdre nervously giggled, kissed me, and said, “I’ve had a huge crush on you.” She grabbed one of my hands just sort of pressing her palm into my palm. Her fingers lined up with mine. She looked up at our hands, “Why didn’t you ask me out? I had to take matters into my own hands.”

“I was too nervous. I thought you were like so experienced.”

Deirdre blushed and looked at me, “I can’t believe I lied like that. I guess I just wanted to fit in and seem cool.”

“It’s okay. I really like the timid virgin Deirdre, too.” I grinned at her.

Deirdre made an exaggerated shocked expression and tickled me aggressively. “Timid? By the way, you’re a virgin too.”

I was shoving her hands away and laughing, “You just seemed timid last night.”

Deirdre wrapped her leg over top of me, squeezed me in a tight hug and kissed me hard. She gently bit my neck some. She gave me a sexy look, “I’m about done being timid with you.”

I stopped kissing her and said, “I hope you don’t think I’m pressuring you or something. I was kidding about last night, but you seemed really upset. I felt like an asshole making you cry.”

“I didn’t want you to feel like an asshole.” She sighed, “I was really just feeling like an asshole for lying about my experience. That’s why I was crying. I was not upset with you.”

“Okay. I don’t want to make you cry like that ever gain.”

Deirdre looked down a little and was stroking my chest absentmindedly, “I don’t want you to think you can’t touch me now. I was really enjoying the hot tub.” She raised her eyebrows and then giggled at me. “That was pretty fun. That was just a little freak out last night.” She giggled a little nervously.

I was confused at her giggling and said, “What?”

“Okay, so I actually thought we were going to fool around last night. I wore sexy underwear just in case.”

“I wish I had seen your sexy underwear. You showed me your panties a couple times before last night, so I kind of took that to mean you wanted to fool around.”

Deirdre giggled a little, “That was a correct interpretation. I just got really nervous last night. I thought what if I gave you some terrible handjob and you figured out that I was actually a virgin.”

I laughed nervously, “You touched my dick though.”

She laughed, “I did. I felt it slip out of your swimsuit and it touched my leg. I wanted to feel it in my hand.” She giggled some and turned red.

“I was so hard. You were so hot in that bikini.”

She giggled, “Thanks. You were really hard. I liked touching it."

We continued kissing and I let my hand slide down the small of her back and just to the top of her ass. I moved my hand over one of her firm butt cheeks on the outside of her black jeans and she hugged me tighter. I took that to mean she was okay with me touching her butt, so I kept my hand wandering around her backside.

“So, you wouldn’t mind…” I slowly moved my hand up from her ass and onto her exposed abdomen. She was wearing this cropped top with a bare midriff. My hand moved just under it, but not quite touching her tits yet. “…if I touched your boobs?”

Deirdre giggled a little as my hand caressed the soft skin just under her boobs. “You can if you would like.”

I ran my hand up over top of her bra, feeling her small, firm mounds, as we kissed. She whispered in my ear, “You can touch me anywhere,” then went back to kissing me. I tried to slide my hand into the front of her jeans. They were kind of tight, so my hand just made it into the front of her panties and my fingers were in her bush. I felt her lightly move her hand up and down on my erection through my pants.

Deirdre whispered, "You're really hard again," and she stuck her hand in my pants and wrapped her hand around my dick.

Deirdre’s mom poked her head in to check on us. I heard a small gasp and then, “Dinner is ready.” She walked off and Deirdre and I gave each other shocked expressions. Deirdre whispered, “Fuck, she snuck up on us.”

“I didn’t hear her coming at all.”

We went downstairs and her mom was being really quiet and seemed to avoid looking at us as she plated the food. After dinner, we went to her basement to watch a movie and we got under a blanket together. We kissed the whole time and then she surprised me when she unbuttoned and unzipped her black jeans under the blanket. Deirdre grabbed my hand and looked at me mischievously as she slowly shoved it down into her panties. We were grinning at each other, as I reached down to try to finger her. My hand moved through her bush and then my fingers found their way down to her vulva. I slowly moved my middle finger into her wet pussy. I barely got my finger in and fingered her for a few minutes when her mom came down to check on us.

“It’s kind of late on a school night Deirdre. Sam should probably go home,” her mom said.

She walked me to my car and we kissed for a little bit, while leaning on my car. She said, “It’s too bad you have to leave….” and she looked around, but then rubbed her palm on my crotch. I think I just sort of let out a strained exhale and we kissed a bit more. My dick was completely hard in my jeans, as her hand lingered and she slowly rubbed up and down. She gently squeezed my hard shaft through my pants. It was almost like she was trying to make out the size and shape of it with her hand. She looked around nervously again and then she put her hand into my pants and just held my hard dick in her grip. She sort of pulled on it slowly a couple of times. We kissed and then she sort of nervously whispered, “See you at school tomorrow,” and pulled her hand out of my pants. She watched me drive away while waving goodbye and giving me a shy smile. When I got home I went straight to my bedroom to release my still hard dick. I sniffed my finger that had been inside her. I took off my pants and underwear and jerked off thinking about how her hand felt on my hard cock.

The next day at school, we kept giving each other little looks and smiles in our various classes. We were in most of the same classes together, so we saw each other all day, but could not really talk much without getting in trouble. She passed me a note that said, “Are you hanging out after school? I want to see you.” She drew a small heart at the bottom. I looked over at her, smiled and nodded yes.

After school, we went back to the area where kids smoked cigarettes. We walked together from the building, across the athletic fields. Deirdre nervously said, “So, are we going to tell everyone we are a couple now? I just want to know how we are going to act around everyone.”

I stopped walking and faced her. I just moved in to hug and kiss her. “As far as I’m concerned, we’re a couple and I want everyone to know it. I don’t really care what they think.”

“Good.” She grabbed my hand to hold it, as we finished walking to our group of friends. I saw a few people shift their eyes to look down at our interlocked hands.

Our friend Nicole raised her eyebrows and said, “So, I guess you two had a good time at homecoming?”

Deirdre put on her usual confident persona and said, “What can I say…the boy rocked my world on Saturday night.” She gave me a mischievous grin, then got pulled away by several girls, wanting more details. I guess she was sticking with the story that we fucked each other’s brains out.

My friend gave me a high five and said, “I knew when you guys left my house, you were going to fuck her.”

I saw Deirdre having an animated discussion with the girls and they kept looking over at me and giggling.

I grinned at her and then said to my friends, “Deirdre is hot as shit…”

Dan interrupted me and said, “Yeah and a slut…you should fucking get tested.” I was enraged by his comment. I grabbed him by the shirt roughly and said, “I’m gonna kick your fucking ass if you keep talking like that!” I put my leg behind his and swept his legs to put him on his back on the ground in the dirt.

There was now a circle around us. He stammered, “What’s your problem? You’ve heard her stories.”

“You say one more negative thing about her and I will beat your ass.”

Deirdre grabbed me and pulled me off him. He slowly got up and walked away red faced and with dirt and mulch all over his back. We stayed there chatting with our friends and then walked to our cars. I leaned against my car and Deidre leaned into me, hugging me.

“Um…I’m not going to lie, that was kind of hot back there, but please don’t do that again.”

“I don’t want guys talking about my girlfriend like that.”

She smiled and kissed me, “Look, I don’t want you getting in fights over stuff like that. I don’t want you getting hurt or in trouble.”

“Dan deserved that. He’ll get over it. I didn’t even hit him.”

“Alright, also, I noticed you just called me your girlfriend.”

I nervously said, “Yeah, I thought that is what we discussed…”

“It is…I just liked hearing it.” She kissed me some more and I said, “Girlfriend.” She kissed me again.

“So, what did you tell those girls about us?”

She grinned and laughed a little, “I told them you have the biggest dick I’ve ever felt, which is technically true. Do you mind?” She was giggling hysterically.

I laughed and said, “I don’t mind.”

Deirdre whispered, “well, I haven’t actually seen any dicks, but yours did feel big when I felt it.”

I awkwardly and quietly said, “Thanks…you can see it whenever you want.”

She turned bright red and said, “I promise, I will live up to my slut reputation with you someday.” She kissed me on the lips, “but, I have to go home now. Can I call you later?”

“I would love that. Well, I meant calling….well, also the other part…” I was turning red and stammered a bit.

Deirdre called me that night and I had to talk quietly on the kitchen phone, because this was in the days of land lines. She said in a cute, quiet voice, “Hi Sam….”

“Hi Deirdre…” we talked about school and stuff. Then I heard her mom say goodnight to her in the background. “And get off the phone soon Deirdre…okay, mom.”

She whispered into the phone, “My mom is going to bed. Can you drive me to school and home from school tomorrow? My mom’s car is in the shop, so she’s taking mine to work.”

“Sure.”

She very nervously and quietly said, “…and my mom won’t be home tomorrow afternoon…you could show it to me…” she burst into nervous laughter.

“Um…uh…yeah…”

She giggled nervously, “I’ll give you a handjob.”

“Um, that would be awesome.”

“Don’t get too excited…I’ve never done it before…it could be terrible.” She sounded really nervous and she said, “Okay…goodnight…see you in the morning” and she made a quick kissing noise in the phone.

i went to bed and laid there with a boner, in the dark. I had to jerk off, it was just so hot hearing she was going to give me a handjob. In the morning, I drove to Deirdre’s house to pick her up for school. She came running out to my car with a big smile on her face. She leaned over from the passenger seat to give me a kiss. “Good morning boyfriend,” she giggled a little.

“Good morning girlfriend.”

We stopped at a traffic light and I could not help but look over at Deirdre’s legs. She wore her uniform skirt short and her legs looked nice. They were thin and had a nice shape to them and her thighs were slightly parted with her skirt a bit above her knees. I looked up and saw her nervously smiling at me. She definitely busted me looking. I quietly said, “sorry, you have nice legs.”

“It’s okay, you can look at them.”

I laughed a little at that.

She gave me a confused look, “What’s so funny?”

“Do you know how much time I’ve spent looking at your legs in class?” I was bright red.

Deirdre laughed a little, “These legs?” and she pulled her skirt up even further to show me her upper thigh. “Yeah, I’ve seen you looking. Why do you think I wear my skirt so short?” We both laughed at that.

We parked in the school parking lot and she leaned over to kiss me. Then she whispered in my ear with her mouth so close, I could feel her soft lips and her breath. “After school, let’s start to make some real stories.”

I felt blood flowing into my dick and I was breathing heavy. I was dying all day in school, knowing she was going to give me a handjob. I would look at her in class and I saw her look at me some. We met up after school, in the parking lot. As we got near my car, one of our friends said, “Aren’t you guys going to hang out?”

Deirdre and I looked at each other nervously and then she said, “Sam is driving me home. I really need to get home.”

The friend raised his eyebrows and said, “ohhh…” He chuckled a little as he walked off, probably aware that we were getting some alone time at her house.

When we arrived at her house, she unlocked the door and we went inside, quickly making our way up to her bedroom. I sat on the edge of her bed, as she put some things away. She slipped off her shoes and had her uniform shirt untucked from her skirt.

“Take off your shoes Sam.” I took off my dress shoes and then moved myself to lay down on my back with my head on her pillow. She looked a little nervous and then she climbed on top of me, with her legs straddling me as she laid on me and started kissing me.

I wrapped my arms around her and then moved my hands around on her back, feeling her thin frame. She stopped kissing me, held herself up on her elbows and grinned at me, as she ground her crotch into mine a little. My dick was rock hard, as she moved her pelvis up and down, rubbing our crotches together through our clothes. I moved my hands down to feel her ass through her plaid uniform skirt. I could feel the outline of her panties through the skirt, as I ran my hands over her ass. She leaned back down to kiss me.

I pulled up on the skirt, so that I could put my hands directly on her ass, running my hands over her panties and the exposed part of her ass. She sat all the way upright, still straddling my legs with her crotch, just below mine. “Do you want to see my underwear?”

I said, “Yes, please.”

She giggled nervously and bit her lower lip, “These are the underwear I wore to homecoming. I thought you might like to see them.” She lifted her uniform skirt to show me that she was wearing these black lacy underwear.

“Those are nice…” I put my hands on her hips, to feel the exposed skin there. “Can I see your bra?” She very nervously unbuttoned her shirt to show me a matching bra.

“I had to keep my sweater on at school, so people wouldn’t see my black bra under this white shirt…but I thought you would like it.” She had her white uniform shirt completely open in the front and I could see her thin abdomen. I ran my hands up her thin waist and up to her chest, feeling her tits through her bra. It was a strapless bra, because her homecoming dress left her shoulders bare.

“You’re beautiful Deirdre.” She giggled and said, “Thanks…”

“Do you want to see it?” I was so nervous, but I really wanted to show her my hard dick. She nodded yes and put her hand up to her mouth nervously. I reached down to undo my belt, then unbutton and unzip my pants. I shoved down my pants and underwear just enough to expose my hard dick to her. The way she was sitting, my dick was basically right in front of her crotch.

Deirdre slowly reached down and wrapped her thin fingers around it. She pointed it upward, looking at it from various angles. She tugged at it slightly and I think I whimpered in pleasure. She said, “It seems big…I can’t believe that’s supposed to go in here…” pointing at her crotch and laughing a little. I was dying at the suggestion my dick would be going in there.

Deirdre jerked it slowly a few more times and I’m sure she could see the pleasure on my face. She moved to lay down next to me on her side and I moved a hand up under skirt and into her panties. My fingers went through her bush and the I slowly worked my middle finger into her tight, wet pussy. Our arms were crossed as she continued jerking me off. It felt great having her slowly stroking my dick.

I pulled my hand out of her underwear and pushed her blouse off one shoulder, then pulled down on one side of her bra, so I could expose one of her tits. She was quite red faced, as I gently touched her small, firm mound and her perky nipple. I leaned in to suck on her nipple a little. She giggled a little nervously. I licked her nipple and said “What’s so funny?”

“It’s just my tits are really small.”

“I like em.”

I licked and sucked some more and put my hand into her panties again. I pulled my hand out, slid up her skirt and grabbed the waist band of her panties. I started to pull down on her panties, but she said, “I want to keep them on.”

I stopped and said, “I’m really sorry, Deirdre.”

She held my face and kissed me and said, “You don’t have to be sorry, as long as you stop when I tell you to.” She grabbed my hand and put it back in her panties. So, we spent a long time with me fingering her and her jerking me off. I finally came a big load of thick, white cum all over her hand and my stomach. She pulled her hand off slowly and laughed at the strings of cum between her hand and my dick. She hopped up to grab a hand towel from her bathroom and then cleaned up the cum.

I pulled up my pants, but didn’t zip them. She left her shirt wide open and we just laid on her bed, kissing each other and listening to music. I was hard and every now and again, her hand would migrate into my pants to touch it some more. I kept roaming my hand all over the bare skin of her back and her flat stomach.

Finally, I said, “I guess I should go home.”

“Yeah, my mom will get home in a bit and she would be pissed if she knew you were here.”

I zipped my pants and she buttoned her shirt. She walked me to the door and we hugged and kissed goodbye. “Do you need a ride to school tomorrow, Deirdre?”

“I don’t need one, but I would love it if you picked me up.” She gave me a sweet smile.

“I’ll see you in the morning then.”

“Can I call you later?”

“Yes, but if I don’t talk much it’s because my parents are around.”

“Okay. I’ll do the talking.”