In the heart of a small town, the annual prom night was in full swing. The gymnasium was filled with the usual cacophony of laughter, music, and teenage angst. Michael, the school's notorious bad boy, was there, his intentions clear as day. He was on the prowl, his eyes scanning the room for a potential conquest.

Across the room, Christy was having a less than stellar time. She had come with Jason, but he seemed more interested in making out with every girl except her. Feeling frustrated and ignored, she decided to step outside for some fresh air.

The cool night air was a welcome relief from the stuffy gym. Christy spotted Michael leaning against the wall, a cigarette dangling from his lips. She had never spoken to him before, but there was something alluring about his rebellious demeanor. She approached him, her heart pounding in her chest.

"Can I bum a cigarette?" she asked, trying to sound casual. Michael looked her up and down, a smirk playing on his lips.

"I'll give you a cigarette if you suck my dick," he replied, his voice dripping with confidence. Christy's eyes widened in surprise, but she felt a strange thrill run through her. She had never done anything like this before, but the idea was exciting.

Michael led her to his car, a beat-up old Mustang that suited him perfectly. Christy slid into the passenger seat, her heart racing. Michael lit a cigarette for her, the smoke curling around them as he unzipped his pants.

Christy took a deep breath, her hands shaking as she reached for him. She had never given a blowjob before, but she was determined to make it good. She took him into her mouth, her tongue exploring his length as she sucked. Michael groaned, his hands tangling in her hair as he guided her.

Suddenly, Michael pulled away, his eyes filled with lust. He ripped off Christy's dress, his hands exploring her body. She was a virgin, but she was ready for him. He slid into her, his cock filling her completely. They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they fucked in the back seat of his car.

After prom, Michael took Christy to a seedy motel. They spent the night fucking and smoking, their bodies entwined in a passionate dance. Christy's pussy was filled with Michael's cum, her body trembling with pleasure. She wasn't on birth control, but she didn't care. She wanted him, and she was willing to take the risk.

The next morning, they went to Michael's house. His parents were out of town, leaving them free to explore each other's bodies without interruption. They spent the weekend in a haze of sex and cigarettes, their bodies aching with pleasure.

On Monday, Christy found Jason after class. She told him about her weekend with Michael, her voice filled with pride. She lit up a cigarette as she walked away, leaving him staring after her in shock. She had no regrets. She had found something with Michael that she had never found with Jason.

Christy went to Michael's house after school, her body aching for him. He was waiting for her, his cock hard and ready. She climbed onto him, her pussy wet and ready for him. They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat and cum as they fucked until they were both spent.

As they lay in bed, their bodies entwined, Christy couldn't help but smile. She had found something with Michael that she had never found with anyone else. She was his, and he was hers. And that was all that mattered.