Candy’s Lucky Escape and the man of her dreams

When people look at me, they think I’m a slut, with my long, blonde hair, my tight body with my big boobs and firm ass. To make it worse, my name is Candy. Now I will admit to occasionally using my body and my sexual appeal to my advantage, like showing a bit of cleavage to get something for free on occasion, but I am far from a slut. I have had sex with 3 guys, but none of them have been able to satisfy me. I am 17 years old, turning 18 on Boxing Day.

At school, the year was coming to an end, and there was a big party on this weekend, which everyone was going to. I was studying in the library with a girlfriend when I saw him. By him, I mean Zac, a boy I have a huge crush on. He is about 6’3, he has brown hair and dreamy blue eyes, and a skinny frame, although he wasn’t skinny, he was more average, but far from obese or anything. He played guitar in a band called the Headlock Horrors with my friend’s bf Alex and a couple of other guys, and cricket on weekends, so he never really went to parties, as he was either at gigs or playing cricket. I needed something from a class be both have, so I decided to approach him.

“Hi Zac, do you have those papers Mr. Morrison handed out yesterday?” I asked. “I should do, let me have a look” he said, and fished through a folder. “Here they are” he said and produced them. “Thankyou so much, are you going this weekend?” I asked. “Should do, surprisingly I have nothing on, so I should be there, and hey, we have a gig tonight and Alex says your friend Ella is coming.” “Yeah, she’s going and trying to drag me along, I should be there.” I replied “Sweet, I’ll see you there.” He said.

I went back to the desk Ella and I were working at. “It’s obvious you like him, why don’t you come out tonight, and see the show?” “Oh ok then, I’ll come but I’ll just be lonely, coz you and Alex will be together and I will have no one.” “Yes you will, just talk to Zac, and maybe even give him your phone number” Ella said and started making kissy noises, so I hit her playfully.

I got home about 6, so I went directly into the shower. I stripped down, and stepped into the steamy fog and began to wash myself. Our shower has a full-length mirror on one side, and as I watched the water bead and run down my body, I imagined Zac behind me, holding my boobs and fucking me from behind and I began to rub my pussy.