Michelle’s Prom
Introduction:
I agree to be Michelle’s date for the Prom she didn’t really want to go to in the first place
I – Julie
Sophomore year had started. Classes were fine. Sports were going fine. Dating was better than ever, I was actually seeing three or four different girls at this point. Not all at the same time of course but one this week, a different one next week, a party here or there, whoever had a particular event at the time. I was pretty care free at that point. If I didn’t actually have to attend classes, school would have been great.
So one morning I’m walking down the halls and up ahead I see my neighbor Julie coming toward me. As soon as she saw me she got all excited, screeched out my name and started skipping down the hall towards me. She greeted me with a huge hug and started twirling me around in the hallway. This was a bit of overkill for Julie. She’s always happy to see me but not like this.
She started talking at me, “Zaaaane zane zane zane zane… I have such a big surprise for you!”
Okay. So I asked. “Are you gonna tell me what it is?”
She said “I gave someone your phone number” and then gave me the biggest smile I’ve ever seen on her. She was clearly very excited.
Well this was different. Julie has never tried to fix me up with anyone before and I had no idea why she would start now. She usually preferred to keep me to herself if anything. She did seem overly excited though, and we’d been best friends since grade school so, I trusted her.
So I asked. “Who?”
She said “It’s a surprise. (big smile) but when she calls, you will say YES to whatever she asks DO YOU UNDERSTAND?”
“and if I don’t?” I asked.
She just hit me and said “You won’t, trust me. You’ll say yes to anything” Again, the big smile.
II – Michelle
I was left wondering for a few days. Every time my phone rang I was expecting this to be the one. Finally I pick up the phone and it was a number I didn’t know. Usually I wouldn’t even answer but since I was expecting a mystery call, I picked up. On the other end was Michelle. A pleasant surprise indeed!
I had actually known Michelle for a few months at this point. We had met at Julie’s party during the summer. It was supposed to be just Julie and her cheerleader friends but when she found me home alone next door she made me come over and join them. It turned out to be a very wild night. Julie’s parents weren’t home for the night and the girls were drinking like crazy. It ended up with lots more drinking, skinny dipping, and yes, sex. I didn’t have sex with Michelle that night but right now I was clearly picturing her topless in the pool. A very inviting image.
Michelle stammered and made small talk a little bit, told me that Julie had given her my number. I already knew that. She clearly had a point but was having a hard time getting to it. After a working around it a little, Michelle explained to me that her Junior Prom was coming up, and would I be interested in being her date for the night? Prom? With Michelle? Again, picturing her half naked in the pool and thinking Prom? And AFTER Prom? Yes you all know what I was thinking at this point. Hello! Yes! Of course I’ll be your date!
This of course was very unorthodox because 1 – Michelle was a junior and I was only a sophomore. 2 – Michelle went to a different school. She lived across the state line. She went on to explain that she wasn’t dating anyone at the time, and yes, plenty of guys from her own school had been asking her to prom but she didn’t want to go with any of them, mostly because they were all pigs and she knew what they would all be expecting. (The same thing I was expecting). She also didn’t want to have to let them down after prom when she didn’t want to continue going out with them. She really didn’t want to go to at all, but all her friends were going and they all expected her to be there, so she was hoping she could find someone to go with as “just friends”. That’s when Julie suggested “Neighbor Boy”
Now it all made more sense. “Neighbor Boy” is the new nickname I had picked up among Julie and her friends from that party. That is what they called me all night and have all called me ever since then. I’m surprised Michelle didn’t call me that when I answered the phone. I had hung out with Michelle and the other girls since that party, usually with Julie of course, but Michelle had never shown any interest in me other than as Julie’s neighbor. She did always pay close attention when we would end up skinny dipping in the pool, but then I paid more attention to her when we were naked too. So instead of all those things you immediately think of when you think of Prom, this was to be just a friendly evening of dancing and partying. Just friends, no benefits. I was still fine with that, Michelle was a beautiful girl and a lot of fun, I’d be more than happy to be just friends for the night.
III – Prom
Over the next couple of weeks we prepared for Prom. Julie and Michelle took me shopping and took care of everything. Rent this tux. Get these flowers. Wear these shoes. Wear this cologne. I mean everything. I took Julies original advice, whatever she asked, I just said YES. (I have to admit, I was still thinking of Michelle naked in the pool)
Then the big night came. We didn’t splurge on the limo with everyone else since this was supposed to be just a friendly date, instead we had Julie and her boyfriend who acted as our own personal limo drivers for the night. Julie went to the same school I did and so had nothing to do with this particular Prom other than finding dates for her friends. So Julie and I piled into her boyfriend’s SUV and we went to pick up Michelle.
Michelle looked incredible. Let me describe. Michelle is five foot two, dirty blonde hair, and very slim. She might a hundred pounds but not much more. She is very slim, athletic, toned muscles on every inch of her. Tonight she was wearing a sparkling blue gown, full length, that also seemed to make her eyes just shimmer. The back was almost not even there, cut down all the way to that tight little ass, with a criss-cross pattern of straps up her naked back all the way up over her shoulders. That gown hugged every curve of her body like a second skin. I could only hope to get as close to her as that dress. Her hair was perfect, someone obviously spent hours on it and wow was it worth it. She was simply stunning.
After a few pictures at Michelle’s house, we made our way to yet another friend’s house for more pictures with all of the other friends. We finished all the pictures and then it was off to Prom. The evening was amazing. We danced, we partied, we took the pictures, we made fun of everyone else, and well into the evening, she kissed me. I was surprised by that. We danced a number of very slow dances and held each other very close. I slid my hand down over that sweet ass and surprisingly Michelle didn’t object, or make me move it, until some chaperon got too close. As I said, that dress was extremely tight, and from what I was feeling she couldn’t possibly be wearing anything under it. I was getting hard as a rock, and dancing that close, I know she could feel that too. There were a couple of times that I’m sure she did. She just looked at me and smiled, pulled me even closer, and then kissed me again. Just friends huh?
I did start to press my luck a few times. I would run my hands all over that sweet body while we were dancing and just tell her how incredible she looked. Surprisingly, she reached her hand down over my ass a couple times herself. While we waiting to have pictures taken I was standing behind her admiring her ass, and looking at that beautiful gown. I couldn’t figure it out. While we stood there practicing the “prom pose” for the pics and I had to ask,
“So tell me, how do I get this thing off of you?”
She smiled, pulled my hands tighter around her waist and whispered back to me “Wouldn’t you like to know”
Oh yes. I SO would like to know.
IV – After Prom
When the main event was over Julie picked us up and Michelle and I climbed into the back seat. Michelle was naturally telling Julie all about the whole evening while cuddling up to me and laying the occasional kisses on me every time she told Julie how wonderful I had been. Michelle had really not even wanted to go at all but we ended up having such a good time she was very happy.
We made our way to the after-party. This was at yet another friend’s house, a huge place with lots of rooms and hidden corners. We hung out and danced and partied and all gossiped about what happened at prom, and watched as various couples just disappeared. There was also lots of booze. I never actually saw Michelle drinking more than a single glass of wine, trying to look all classy in her fancy ball gown, and she really did, but I think she had a lot more wine than I thought. I had a couple beers myself and was feeling the effects. We were both getting a little tipsy. The end result was that Michelle’s soft and sweet little kisses started turning into full on tongue kissing and my hands all over that tight sexy body. I could feel her nipples getting hard under that gown. She would shudder every time my hand went over them. At that point Julie started acting like somebody’s mom and told us we should all get in the car and go over to her house. Such a bummer, but she was our ride so…
As it turns out, Michelle and I got in the back of the SUV and pretty much ignored Julie and her boy. Again my hands were all over her, and again I could feel her react when I touched certain spots. She would shutter when I touched her breasts. She would giggle when I ran my hand down over that ass. She would gasp and smile when her hand found its way over my crotch. I would smile and grab her hand to make sure it stayed there. We couldn’t get to Julie’s house fast enough, and when we did, we were ready to just stay in the car and continue what we were doing.
It was now almost three AM and no one was awake at Julie’s house. We parked and then the four of us quietly went out back on the patio. We talked for a very short time, but Michelle and I were really more interested in each other than listening to Julie. That is until she suggested that I should hop over to my house and change out of the tux. That’s when the light bulb went off in my head. Great idea!
I turned to Michelle and said “She’s right, I should change out of this before I stain it or something.” Then I grinned at her and said “You wanna help?” with an added wink.
Michelle just smiled.
I stood up and reached out my hand to her. Michelle took my hand, I helped her up, gave Julie a little wink, and we started to head for the gate.
Julie then spoke up and said “Maybe you should take this, just in case Michelle wants to change too”. She handed me Michelle’s bag that had a change of clothes for her as well. Good old Julie, always so well prepared.
V – My house
We made our way next door to my house and very quietly snuck in the door downstairs, into the rec room. Luckily no one seemed to be awake. I closed the blinds then pulled her close to kiss her some more. Michelle reached up and pushed the tux jacket off me. Then she kissed me some more and started unbuttoning my shirt. One kiss, one button. Another kiss, another button. I grabbed her bag, I took her hand, and ever so quietly led her upstairs to my room.
Once in my room, I locked the door and we picked up where we let off. I told her she had to be quiet and not wake my parents. My mom knew that I had the occasional girl over. She only had two rules, 1 – use protection, 2 – she didn’t want to know about it. So we kissed some more. I slid my hand down over that ass and Michelle just let out a little moan and dropped her head on my shoulder.
Michelle looked up at me and said “You know, I really did intend tonight to be just friends”.
I said “Buuuuut……”
She said “I didn’t even wanna go…”
Again “Buuuuut….”
Then she pulled me close again, kissed me, and said “But it was so much better than I expected. And you look so hot in this” as she pulled the bowtie off me.
I kissed her back and ran my hand from her hip, up her side, and stopped on her breast, giving a good squeeze. She closed her eyes for a moment.
Then I reached up behind her neck and asked her “So are you going to tell me how to get this off?”
Michelle turned around, looked over her shoulder at me, then reached up and fiddled with some magical hook at her neck, and the top of her gown just fell open. She let it fall over her shoulders and turned around again, holding the top up keeping herself covered. I just stared.
She looked at me and said “Your turn”.
I finished the rest of my buttons and pulled my shirt off. Not waiting for her to ask, I then undid my pants and pushed them down and off. I moved over to her, took hands and pulled them away. Her dress just slid right down her body. She looked incredible, and no she really wasn’t wearing anything under that dress all night. Holy shit she was fucking amazing. She flashed me an evil smile and pushed my boxers down, and there we were, both naked in my bedroom. She would never get fully naked during any of the skinny dipping parties but here she was, totally naked, wow.
We made our way to my bed and wasted no time at all. Her hands were all over me. In seconds I felt her hands on my cock and she started stroking. My mouth went straight to her tits and I started sucking and licking and giving little nibbles.
Being a stupid shit, I said to her “I thought this was supposed to be just friends?”
She whispered “You and Julie are “just friends” too right?”
This was true, Julie and I are just friends, but have sex all the time.
Michelle whispered to me “I hope you have protection”
I reached over to my desk drawer and pulled out a line of condoms. She grabbed one, flipped me over, and rolled it right on like a pro. The next thing I know she’s straddling my hips and lowering herself right down on my cock. No foreplay, no waiting, just straight to it. She was so hot. She lowered herself down and took the whole thing deep up inside her. She moaned and let out a long breath and said “God I’ve wanted that all night”. Clearly Michelle was not the innocent little virgin everyone thought she was. She started riding me fast and hard. I grabbed her hips and held on and started matching her stroke for stroke. With that strong athletic little body, she would flex her muscles and tighten her legs and just grip my cock inside her like a vice. Luckily the condom dulled the sensation a bit so I could last longer. When she got tired, we rolled her over on all four and I took her from behind. Soon enough her arms wouldn’t hold her up any longer and she just buried her head in the pillows. Eventually we rolled her over on her back, I stuck a pillow under her ass, lifted her legs up to my shoulders and buried myself inside her. I just pounded into her as deep as I could. She started to moan and scream but I had to put a hand over her mouth, let’s not wake everyone up. Then she just threw her head back, bit her lip, and her pussy tightened around my cock like never before. Her juices were just flowing all over me. It was the most beautiful silent orgasm I’ve ever seen.
After that we laid there and continued touching and playing for a while. We were both exhausted. Soon we just fell asleep. I woke up the next morning however to a hand stroking my cock. As soon as she saw my eyes were open, that hand was replaced by her mouth. She knew what she was doing and sucked me to a massive orgasm. I must have pumped a gallon of cum down her throat and she swallowed every drop. As we lay there recovering again, with my hand pushing her legs apart and working some magic of my own, I said to her again “Just friends huh?”
She admitted “I swear I didn’t even plan to go at all, but once Julie mentioned “neighbor boy” I knew what was going to happen”
I was shocked. I turned to her, sunk a finger deep up inside her pussy and said “You don’t need prom, you could have asked anytime and I’d be willing to jump in bed with you. Are you serious?”
She said “I’ve wanted to ever since that party this summer. If you had made your move I would’ve fucked you right then and there”
Again, shocked. I said “How is it that everyone thinks you’re this sweet little virgin?”
She answered “I’ve just never tell anyone what I did, or with who. And I don’t date a lot because of sports and stuff so they never see me with any guys. No one needs to know my life” She just laughed.
I said “Well I think you’re an animal!… and I LOVE it” and I made my way down that sexy body to her pussy. It was so tight, and wet, and I licked and ate her out until she started to scream again. I had to stop and climb back up on top of her to make her stop screaming. “Shhhhhhh”
This of course put my cock right in the starting block again. I buried my face in her neck, kissed and nibbled, and plunged my cock up inside that hole one more time. Without the condom on it was even more incredible. After about five strokes though, she pushed me off, and said “Slow down buddy”. She reached over to my desk, grabbed another condom and covered me up like a pro. Then, right back deep inside. Once again, I pounded her tight little hole for all I was worth. Her hands slid down and grabbed my ass, pulling me deeper and deeper. When she was almost there, she worked her clit and in no time we were both cumming like crazy. I could have stayed in bed with her all day.
Eventually we got up, got dressed and made our way back to Julie’s house. No questions were asked. No details were given other than the smile on Michelle’s face. The only thing Michelle ever said was that Prom was an incredible experience and she was so glad her friends convinced her to go.
Michelle and I became much closer, as you might have guessed. Just friends, with the occasional benefits. I would go to all of her track meets to watch and cheer her on. As I said, she had become a real star, that year she took championships in almost every event she competed. So I became her biggest fan. After Prom almost everyone at Michelle’s school started referring to me as her boyfriend, even though we both denied it every time. No one believed us of course. That was when Michelle introduced me to…
Jamie