Date: 9/19/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Incest, Teen, Romance, Author: Mystic47, Source: sexstories.com
It was a disaster! I couldn’t believe something like this could happen! This was the Senior Prom, the last dance before graduation, the biggest and best of all the school proms and three days before my boyfriend had to fly to Memphis because his grandmother died. I felt bad for him but it was still a disaster, we wouldn’t be able to attend the prom. I was devastated. I lay on my bed and sobbed tears of sorrow as I looked at the ball gown hanging on my closet door. I don’t know if I cried for him, his grandmother or myself. Maybe all three. I’d been dating Steve for 8 months, almost the entire last year of school and we were both looking forward to the Prom. It was the night we were going to consummate our relationship. I’d fended off his advances for months but I promised him in a moment of heated petting on my 18th birthday that I’d come across for him after the prom. I mean, after all, isn’t that the custom? Actually, I was looking forward to sleeping with him. Betsy, my best friend and I were going to a hotel with our boyfriends after the dance. They already had the rooms reserved and were crooning to us how good the night was going to be. Of course my parents didn’t know. Dad had demanded an itinerary from Steve because we had asked him if I could stay out late. Steve, Betsy, her beau and I worked up a reasonable list of activities that covered us until 8 am. Nothing on the list said anything about a hotel room at midnight. Dad was satisfied and reserved the right to ...