1. It Started Out Consensual


    Date: 7/23/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, First Time, massage, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Reluctance, Romance, Teen, First Time, Teen, Author: Pyxis, Source: sexstories.com

    *This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person living in the past or present is purely coincidental.* The CCD stood for “Community Center Dance”, which was exactly what it sounded like. On the Friday at the end of every month, the Buffalo Valley Lions Club held a dance for kids in 9th through 12h grade. The initial fee to get in was $12, but drinks and pizza costed much less. A DJ was hired to play requested songs from 7-11 o’clock at night while a few parent volunteers kept a close eye on all the kids. Most of the kids eligible for the CCD would try their best to get in, including me. At the end of 8th grade, lots of my friends had gone to other high schools. The CCD was a good opportunity to hang out with them. My name is Emily. I’m a blonde fourteen year old, and I’ve been in highschool for a little more than five months. I am usually always slave to my emotions, and I tend to let people push me around. Someday, it will be the end of me. To be honest, there was only one person I ever went to the CCD for. His name was Landon. He was a boyfriend I had when I was in 7th grade. At the time, we weren’t really serious, and it wasn’t a surprise when he decided to break up with me at the beginning of June. We didn’t even go to the same school anymore, and he was three grades above me. Fortunately, I managed to maintain a healthy friendship with him through text. Although I was already a freshman, I couldn’t help but have feelings for him again. I never dared to tell ...
    him. Part of me always wondered whether he did, too. Tonight, however, that all was going to change. The CCD later this evening would bring the perfect chance to tell him how I feel. I planned on taking him to the dark side of the dance in an empty corner to preach my feelings. If he rejected me, then I guess that would be the end of our relationship. If he returned the feeling… Whatever may happen, it will all be worth it. It’s worse to suppress these emotions. It’s like trying to smother a flame with your own body; you’re saving everyone the drama, but you’re burning in the process. It was about 6 o’clock when I got a call from Landon. I had just taken a shower, and was in my closet being indecisive on what to wear. The CCD had the same dress code as the school district which eliminated about half my wardrobe. I scrambled to pick up the phone from it’s charger on the windowsill. “Hey!” I greeted him brightly. “What’s up? Still going to the dance?” I managed to hook on a lacy bra whilst I spoke. My hopes were definitely high. “Yup! Sure am.” Landon’s voice was low and matured, like the sound of a bass guitar. Simply hearing it made me smile with excitement. “That’s great. I’m anxious to see you.” I said. Perhaps I sounded a little bit too optimistic. “When are you leaving for the CCD?” He asked. “Um,” I said, simultaneously fitting on a pair of dark blue jeans over my hips. I usually had to custom order my pants because my ass was abnormally large. My friends said it was a ...
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