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After thinking of myself as a nerd or below the social equal through most of my adolescent school days, I was about ready to give up on love with a bombshell as my high school graduation approached. But as I shot hoops alone at the YMCA, my life changed for the incredible. Stacy Kessling walked into the gym, a girl that I knew to be one of the female basketball players. Thought I knew who she was, I had never actually met her. She was insanely beautiful, a 5 and a half foot brunette with a perfectly trimmed body and soft, flawless skin and the darkest of brown eyes.

And what did I know, but she was strolling over to me.

"Hey Stacy, how are you doing?" I managed to say in what I hope was a confident
voice.

"Hi Jake, I'm good, how are you, nervous about graduation?"

WHAT? She was talking to me? Okay, well, I never really got to know her, perhaps
she actually was a nice person, she was always smiling and laughing and looking
pleasant in her group of friends.

"I'm doing just fine, its summer that I'm worried about, you know?" I joked.
And then she giggled, she freaking giggled in her beautiful alto tone.

"So, you going to be around here for a while, you want to play a game?
Everybody's busy and I'm a little bored, it's good to see somebody is out
today."

"Oh, uhhhh, yeah, sure, you have to keep your skills sharp, right?"

And so we played. And her trained shooting percentage kicked my ass. And somehow a part of my brain that I never knew existed was making self depricating jokes the whole time that kept her in a talking mood. After the beating was done, I looked at her pearly teeth and smiling eyes and felt the wrench in my gut. And through all of that I managed to eek out an invitation for a date that night. Despite all of my conscious and subconscious doubts, she said yes and every part of my life suddenly lit up with glee and made sense.

I spent the rest of the day on pins and needles waiting for our next rendevouz. I picked her up and took her to a steak dinner. By the end of the night we had made such a connection that we were resting our foreheads against each other in the car and gently kissing. My first kisses and it was with a prom queen candidate, holy cow. From there we were inseperable. We shared our graduation parties, we were always either IMing or talking on the phone when we were not physically together. One night we were having a movie night at her house while her parents were attending a friends funeral when we began to touch and kiss feverishly. As she rested herself against me and looked into my eyes with the sweet deep pools of chocolate in her eyes, I knew we were desperately in love.

She stroked my cheek and said, "I want to make love to you." Her modesty and my introduction into the strange world of dating had delayed this moment until now. All I could do was nod, smile and reply, "okay."

We didn't even go upstairs. Right there and then we intimately began to undress each other. We unbuttoned each other's shirts as we french kissed, and then I slipped both of my hands under her bra to massage her breasts. She put her hands around my neck and moaned as I buried my nose against her neck. My hands slid around her back and unhooked her bra and I pulled it over her head as she looked into my eyes. I kissed my way down her neck and into her mounds, caressing them with my kisses and face, and I continued to go down her soft stomach as I removed her pants and panties at the same time. I flicked my toungue at her slit as my face passed it and as the pants finally came past her ankles, I almost did a dive back between her legs and commenced in burying my face in her opening as my hands slowly massaged her sides. She ran her hands over my shoulders and grabbed my hair. I climbed my way back up to her and brushed her hair as I gazed at the love on her face.

Her hands were deftly unbuckling and removing my pants meanwhile. She rolled me over and went down my body to remove my pants and was now on levil with my member. She grinned up at me as she took my penis into her mouth. Oh my god, the moist warmth of her mouth and her roving toungue felt so much better than anything I had ever done to myself. She took me up to the moment of truth and as she realized it, she stopped and brought her way back up my body. I ran my hands over her waist and backside and carefully brought myself into her. In an awkward moment, we both gasped at the moment of contact. I pushed myself carefully into her, I suddenly knew what people meant when they said how tight a woman' tunnel could be. As I got as far in as I dared, I brought one hand up behind her head and gave her tremendous hug and kiss.

"I love you so much, you're the best thing thats ever happened to me," I whispered into her ear as I started to bring myself out and ease back in. Her hands caressed me and she half giggled and moaned. Our gradual rhythm got onto the same page rather quickly and she started urging me to get quicker. I got deeper and deeper until I was bottoming out inside of her. Luckily enough for me, she had her orgasm rather quickly, as I was not going to last long myself. As she leaned back and gasped, her tunnel clamped down and spasmed on my penis. She fell upon my shoulder and I grasped her by her soft, smooth, and toned butt to ram myself up inside her until I was as hard as I knew I could get and was ready.

"Awww, baby, I've gotta cum, ohhhh, baby i'm cumminnnnnng," I whispered into her ear as I released inside of her. She positioned herself against me to take my load off of me. "Oh yes, Stacy, take it all, I love you."

After I was done wasting my load into her, I plopped myself out of her and brought my face against hers.

"Oh my god!" she suddenly gasped. "Did you cum inside of me?" She was cupping the cum that was running out of her vagina. "Oh my god, baby, you didn't use a condom!"

All I could do was gasp and look guilty, but I still was feling better than I ever had, in fact a little part of me was feeling very intrigued by this turn of events.

"Oh god, I think you knocked me up! What am I going to do? What if I lose my scholarship?" She slowly started to sob. I took her into my arms and softly assured her things would be okay. In this moment many things became clear.

"Stacy," I whispered through her hair as she sobbed into my shoulder, "will you marry me?"

Without a second's hesitation I felt her nodding and she said through her sobs, "yes, oh my god, I love you Jake." We kissed and locked ourselves in this hug once again.

Our parents were not thrilled by our premature decision to be binded into an eternal union, but they did give into our wishes. She just came out of the bathroom with her little white stick and we need to figure out how to have this wedding while she still has her perfect figure.