Ginny dragged in air to feed her lungs. His hipbones gouged against hers. She could feel the brushing of his cock up and down against her belly. She could feel the brush of his balls, as well. She wanted to look at his prick, to touch it. Did she dare ask? Was there something wrong in being curious? How was a girl supposed to act the first time she fucked? Ginny sucked in her pouting lower lip and chewed down hard. She wished she'd listened to those fast girls more. Her mother had warned her against them, telling Ginny that nice, decent girls just didn't do "it". But now the girl found herself in the position of wanting to get fucked so bad that she could cry. And Ginny was afraid she would do something stupid.

"Oh, baby!" the boy groaned.

So, far, so good. Justin was obviously turned on to what she was doing.

"Come on. Feel me up. I wanna feel those fingers grabbing my cock."

Ginny nearly fainted with the realization of what was happening. She was supposed to be in world history class upstairs, talking about the last exam. And here she was in the gym department, feeling a guy's prick. Wow, what would Cindy say when she told her?

She tried to quiet the tremble in her hand. She felt the backs of her fingers brushing down against the thick hairs on Justin's chest. She felt his ribs heaving up and down with the great puffs of air he took. Her fingers slipped down a little farther.

"Gonna fuck you long and slow and deep," Justin whispered.

"Long… slow… deep."

Ginny swallowed hard, a pulse leaping at her throat. Just the thought of something like that made her clit throb. He was standing there quietly, his hands resting on her ass cheeks. At times he rubbed the cotton material up against her asshole again. But now he was concentrating on her reaction to his prick.

"Come on, feel it. You're gonna dig it! My cock is gonna drive you nuts."