The Garage

Faye was staring at the checkered floor in her friends mudroom. Hazed eyes darting back and forth from the black and white tiles as her heart beat from the liquor thumping through her body. Gently, she ran her thumb over the label of her spiked lemonade and took a few swigs. The pulsing music from the basement found her on the main floor and Faye could hear people walking around in the room next to her looking for the bathroom.

Her knees cracked from bending down, and she used her free hand to feel the floor for her phone.

"Ugh! Where is it!?" Faye exasperatedly screamed, she lost her phone an hour ago and was retracing her steps to find it, her only problem being she was too drunk to take her task seriously.

The door to the mudroom opened and Faye fell on her knees, looking up at the intruder. Two boys looked down at her confused.

"Are you okay?" The boy with curly red hair and an obsessive amount of freckles asked her.

"I lost my phone," Faye pouted, using the wall to get up to her wobbly feet. "Do one of you guys have a phone to call mine? That would be such a big help!"

The curly–haired boy handed over his and they all listened and waited for Faye's phone to give up its hiding spot.

"Fuck," she cursed, opening the door to the porch to see if it was outside. The two boys lingered in the mudroom as Faye leaned over the railing of the porch and looked at the wet grass. She could hear the boys snickering about her.

"...nice ass in those jeans..."

"Dude, she'd never go for you."

"She'd drunk, I could score her."

Turning to peak at the boys who were talking about their chances with her, Faye looked them over. She loved the attention of boys wanting her, it was like a drug. She was wearing her favorite ripped jeans, a low purple tank top, and had curled her hair for tonight. Tonight was the last real banger before graduation and Faye wanted to go out with a bang but she was spending most of her time searching for her phone.

"What're you guys doing in here?" A third voice asked. The door opened all the way and another guy walked in. The two boys motioned to Faye and they new guy mumbled something to his friends. Faye remembered seeing this third guy earlier downstairs, he was her friend Grace's friend from a different town. Faye had thought he was cute when she was sober and now with the alcohol in her, he looked like her favorite snack.

As she drunkenly stumbled back inside, the two boys left and she was alone with the handsome boy.

Robbie, she remembered, that's his name.

"I lost my phone." Faye pursed her lips in a pout as she walked up to Robbie. "Can you help me find it?"

Robbie dashingly smiled at Faye, taking a step closer to her, their bodies brushing each other's. Faye could feel her body growing excited, tingling with pleasure without even being touched yet.

"I can't help you with your phone," he told her, staring at her lips.

"You can't call it?" Faye asked, leaning her face up toward his, placing her hand delicately on his broad shoulder.

Robbie shook his head as he captured her lips with his. Greedily, Faye plunged her tongue into his mouth. She could taste the jungle juice he was drinking. Robbie backed Faye up against the wall and ran his hands down to her ass, giving it a rough squeeze. She moaned into his mouth and he pulled back.

"Is there somewhere we can go?"

Faye didn't want to walk back through the party to find a bedroom and she didn't want to go outside.

"Here," she pointed to the door to the garage and Robbie lead the way. Faye bent down to leave her drink on the ground and go consume something she was much more thirsty for.

Walking down the last step into the garage, Robbie grabbed her waist and pulled her close to him, kissing her again even more roughly. He snaked his hand down to her sweet spot and rubbed her over her jeans for a second before unbuttoning her pants and pushing his hand down. His fingers began to rub her clit and Faye couldn't stop her moan from surfacing.

She was soaking wet.

When he pulled his hand out she dropped to her knees almost instinctively, and Robbie dropped his pants and boxers.

She took him into her mouth. Sucking, choking, licking.

Soon enough she was back on her feet and Robbie lead her to an open space, his tongue still entangled with hers.

As he went to lift her shirt, Faye halted. She looked into his lust filled eyes and stated, "I'm a virgin."

A little surprised, Robbie kissed Faye sweetly, "That's okay."

She didn't know why she said it, she didn't think it would change his mind about her nor interfere with their fun but she felt like she needed to remind herself that this was it. She never imagined it would happen in her best friend's garage, nor less with a stranger, but she wasn't upset. She wanted it to just be gone. Left behind with her high school memories.

Robbie laid Faye down and peels off her jeans. He kissed the sides of her thighs then his tongue found its way to her sweet spot. Faye never felt euphoria like this before. Robbie dipped one finger in then two, pumping in and out, in and out. He pulled his pants off, grabbed both her legs and rested them on his shoulders then met her eyes. Faye could feel his erection at her entrance and waited for the pain. Everyone told her it would hurt and it did...at first. As Robbie thrusted in and out of her throbbing pussy, pain faded into pleasure. They fucked like that for a while but Faye didn't just want to experience one position. She flipped them over, surprising the horny boy as she began to ride him. Slowly moving her hips then picking up speed as she bounced on his dick.

Robbie pulled her face down to his and gave her a wet kiss. "Let's try this," he said, standing them up and bending Faye over. She grabbed his dick and put it to her pussy lips as Robbie pulled her curled hair back into a ponytail. As he slammed into her, he yanked her hair. The pain of her hair being pulled and the delicious sense of being pounded like a jackhammer had her cumming over and over again. She screamed in joy as he grunted.

"Fuck!" Robbie screamed as he came.

Faye unbent herself and took a long breath.

No longer a virgin, she snickered in her head. She felt so satisfied and dazed as she found her clothes and dressed herself. Her and Robbie parted ways as they re–entered the party.

Grace came running up to Faye as soon as she spotted her in the crowd. "Dude, where have you been? I've been looking for you for hours!"

"Hours?" Faye questioned. She didn't think she had been gone that long.

"Where were ya?"

"Just losing me V card," Faye winked at her bestie as she left Grace standing there shocked to find another drink.