Chapter 7
Evelyn fixed her hair for the ninth time. She looked at herself in the mirror But she wasn't satisfied yet. She pulled the ties out of her hair and started combing her long hair once more.
"Evelyn, you look wonderful, honey."
"Oh, no I don't! I look awful. I really look terrible!"
"Now come on. You can't do much more than you have. You look very nice with your hair that way."
A bubble of frustration hit her squarely. She wanted to yell at her mother and tell her that she just didn't understand at all. That she just didn't understand how she felt inside.
How could she explain to her mother what it felt like to have a real date and be going out with a real boy. Someone that was considered okay by most of the girls.
There was no way that she could communicate her feelings and so she just kept her silence. She combed and brushed her hair again, and then put the ties in to form the pigtails.
She was always so subdued that she wanted to be something different. She didn't even own a bikini. She did what her mother wanted her to do most of the time, and her mother didn't approve of bikinis.
It wasn't that her mother made a big deal about it, but her mother liked the more sophisticated bathing suit line and Evelyn followed what her mother liked. She had purchased a one piece bathing suit that was lovely, but just wasn't very in this season.
She didn't dare say anything to mother. She wanted a two piece bathing suit, at least. It didn't even have to be a bikini. Just a two piece. But she hadn't bought it yet and so it was silly to think about it today.
In keeping with that attitude, she didn't say anything at all to her mother. She just fixed her hair and then put the comb down. She turned away from the mirror convinced that she was the ugliest girl this side of the moon.
She had everything packed, including the cake that she and her mother had made the night before. She was bursting with anticipation and dread. She didn't want anything to happen to make this a bad time.
She went into the living room to wait for Bobby. She was so happy that she was beginning to register some fear on her part. She was frightened of something going wrong and spoiling her one chance of happiness.
In her own, young way, she was exaggerating this one date to the point of making or breaking her entire adult life. She felt as though her happiness as a woman would depend on this one time.
However, something else was frightening her. She was frightened of herself. She was frightened that she might let him do something to her that she had never allowed anyone to do.
All through last night, she had dreamed about his arms and his cock. She knew what one looked like but she distorted it in her dream and he was carrying one around that was huge.
In her dream, he thrashed her with it and she wanted to lick it. She never felt that way before in a dream. In her dream she had gotten on his cock and held on while he swung her all around.
It had been big enough for her to hold onto and at that, with both arms wrapped around it. She was at once frightened and thrilled. She wanted something from his cock, but she didn't know what.
She felt something during her dream that felt like an orgasm, but she didn't remember the feeling entirely. She forced herself to forget about it. She didn't understand how she could enjoy something like that in a dream. After all, he hadn't put it into her while she was holding onto it.
Just the same, the dream and her reaction to it, disturbed her. She was really frightened about what she could do today. She didn't know anything about sex. All she knew was that she liked it when she kissed him.
She was interrupted in her thoughts by the front doorbell. She ran to get the door, but her mother was there with her.
"Hi, you must be Bobby. Come on in."
As her mother held the door for the boy, Evelyn wanted to die. She wanted to cringe and die and go under the carpet. How could her mother say something like that? How could she embarrass her?
She flushed immediately and tried to get Bobby out of her mother's reach. She went over and got the picnic basket. She was ready to go and she didn't want to wait any longer. She didn't want her mother to talk to him.
She didn't think her mother would force him away from her, but she wasn't sure of the situation herself and she didn't trust anything about it yet. She didn't trust herself.
"We better be going, then, Bobby."
"Sure. Wow, that looks like it's full of food."
"It sure is, Bobby. Evelyn baked that cake herself. The cake in the lunch."
"Mother! Please!"
Evelyn flushed anew and turned to her mother in a pleading way. She didn't want her to scare him off with this routine. She didn't want her mother sizing him up for her potential husband.
However, Evelyn was doing the same thing, herself. She was making more out of a date than need be. She was making more of it than she should. She wanted to have everything go just right.
Finally, she managed to get Bobby and herself out of the house. She was thrilled that he had a car. She didn't realize that they would have a car. That made it so much more official.
He put the stuff in the back of the car and she got in the car. She was more than thrilled during the ride. She wanted everyone to notice her driving in the car.
They found a spot at the beach that was something special to her. They went to the area by the cove. It was a part of the beach that was somewhat secluded. It was separated from the rest of the public beach and not that many people went there.
The reason for that was the water. It wasn't that wild. The waves were non-existent for the most part. Most of the people liked the waves of the ocean water. So, they stayed away from the cove.
On the weekend, however, many families with small children would come over, since the mothers worried less about the children in the calmer waters. It was kind of a drag then, but it was during the week now, and they didn't have that population.
They spread out the blanket that Evelyn had brought along and then they sat down. It was still kind of early so they didn't have anything to eat right away.
"How about a swim, Evelyn?"
"Okay. That would be fun."
She was pleased inside that she had done well on her swimming the year before. She wanted him to think that she was something special. She wanted him to think that she was worth something.
She stripped out of her beach cover-up and then ran towards the water. Bobby was right behind her. He was making sounds trying to be funny. He was trying to impress Evelyn.
She had no idea that he was trying to impress her so that she could like him. He wasn't a conceited boy. He didn't understand most of what girls did, but he didn't carry the conceit that many of the boys did.
He ran after her and jumped at her so that she screamed. She laughed and then darted out of the way. But he captured her and dragged her into the water. She thought about the way that she had fixed her hair just as he pushed her under the water.
They yelled and screamed and Evelyn had the time of her life. She had never had more time or attention paid to her before. She knew that she envied the girls with boyfriends at the beach, but now she knew just how much.
She was having such a wonderful time with him. She pushed him back and they bobbed up and down in the water. She could swim underwater rather well and she went under and pinched his foot. He yelled and then would not forgive her for frightening him. She would have to pay for what she had done to him.
They frolicked the morning away. They were so happy in the water that it was more than an hour before they decided to come on out for a little while and rest.
"Wow, I haven't had so much fun in all my life, Evey."
She was shocked that he called her by the name that her mother used with her. Only her girlfriends used her nickname. Her shortened name. She hadn't asked him to use the name with her and she was pleased with the familiarity.
She never did like her formal name. Somehow, Evey seemed somewhat less awful. She sat down on the blanket and Bobby was right next to her. He was very happy and he planted a kiss on her cheek.
"Oh, what's that for?"
"For nothing. For being you, that's all."
Her heart throbbed and she didn't know what to do. She didn't know how to react. She didn't want to make a fool out of herself, but she didn't know what to do. She didn't know if she should kiss him back or not.
Instead, she giggled and went to the picnic basket. She had taken time to make the sandwiches and the cake. She was very proud of her cake. She liked sweets and she understood that every boy did, too.
"I can't wait to try that cake, Evey."
"I hope you like it. I like to cook, you see.
I enjoy it."
"That's great. We'd make a good pair. You like to cook and I like to eat."
He laughed after he said it, but he'd said it, nonetheless. She felt her heart throb uncontrollably. She didn't know what she should say. So, instead of saying anything, she just smiled at him.
The sandwiches were a big hit and Bobby went through the cake like a soldier on maneuvers. He managed to get through two pieces after having three sandwiches.
Then it was time for a siesta. They both lay side by side in the warm sun and Evelyn could not remember a time when she was happier. She was so thrilled by the entire day.
However, the sun worked its magic on her. She became sleepy and they both dozed lazily. The sun baked them, and as they dozed the dreams haunted each of them, as well.
Evelyn could not help thinking about the dream she had, and as they lay there, she daydreamed about what it was really like to have his cock like that. She tried to fight down the thoughts, but part of her wanted to think like that.
She wanted to know what his cock felt like and what it looked like and how it felt. She wanted to touch it and kiss it and feel it deep inside her. As a virgin, she knew something about fucking, but not very much.
Bobby, for his part, was thinking about the night before. He had never experienced the feeling that he had when he kissed her. He wasn't used to the violent body reaction from contact such as that. He remembered what he had done the night before when he thought about her. He remembered the intense pleasure that he had experienced when he had worked his hand over his own cock, making believe it was Evelyn.
Now he thought about it and he could feel his cock responding correctly, he was getting a hard-on. He was experiencing extreme pressure in his trunks. He wanted to fulfill hid desires concerning her.
He reached over and touched her arm. She didn't move. She feigned sleep. Evelyn wanted him to touch her as much as he wanted to touch her, but she didn't know how to go about admitting that to him.
Instead, she took the easy route out. She let him touch her while she "slept". She let him touch her arm and then her leg. He was rubbing his hands over her body and she loved the sensation of it.
He was so tempted to grab one of her tits in his hand. He wanted to push his tongue into her mouth and make her take it. He wanted to feel the fantastic things that he had the night before.
He bent over her and looked at her lying there. He wanted to kiss her and some how, he sensed that it would be all right. He put his lips on hers and kissed her gently.
Evelyn reacted in a violent manner. The dreams that she was having and the daydreams were too much for her. She put her arms around him and pulled him on top of her.
He was surprised, but he didn't pull away. He was hot and-he wanted to kiss her. He wanted to give it to her all the way, if he could.
He threw his body on top of hers and they kissed passionately. He was forcing his tongue into her mouth and she was accepting it. She held onto him and pressed her hands all over his body.
They broke from the kiss for a minute and she didn't think that she could look at him. She didn't know what to say to him or how to explain her actions. She didn't want to tell him that she was a virgin.
"I can't help it, Bobby, I just want to do this."
"Yeah, I know what you mean, Evey. I do, too."
Then they just started up again. It was something that they could not control. Neither of the youngsters could control what they were doing. They were led by the forces deep within them.
It happened so naturally. Bobby was on top of her and he started to rub his body next to hers. He was rubbing his hard cock into her. He was thrusting just as if he were fucking her already.
She wanted to feel his cock next to her, but she had that damned one piece suit on and she couldn't manage. She was frustrated. She wanted him to do things to her, but she couldn't in that thing. She stopped kissing him for a moment and he looked at her.
"I can't feel anything in this thing. I want to take it off."
The question was in her eyes and he answered her with a kiss. He was hotter than she could imagine. She didn't know how hot the boy was. He watched as she removed the suit.
It peeled off like a second skin. She wasn't standing up, so that he didn't get the full effect of her nakedness, but he appreciated it, nonetheless. When she was naked, she lay back on the blanket.
"You're beautiful, you know that?"
"I don't think so. But I'm glad that you do."
She was too hot to worry about romantic compliments. She wanted some action and she wanted it fast. She wanted all of it. She lay back and spread her legs wide open.
Bobby was more than anxious to fulfill his needs with Evelyn. She opened her legs a bit wider and he poked at her. She wanted his cock inside her. She wanted to feel what she had imagined in her dreams the night before.
She forgot all about being a virgin and the pristine qualities inherited from her mother. She wanted to be had. She wanted to be basic and to fulfill the needs gnawing at her body and her soul.
Bobby was more than just a bit excited. He had endured the frustration of the day before and he had experienced the joy of the wild masturbation episode that had occurred the night before.
Now he wanted to fulfill the desires that plagued him throughout the night. He was kissing Evelyn and thinking of how wonderful it would be to shove his throbbing cock into her tight pussy.
He had no idea that she was a virgin, however. He had no idea and had no design in approaching the subject. He didn't know anything about it. He had never had a virgin before.
"Gee, Evelyn, I want to do it to you so badly, you know?"
"I want to do it, too, Bobby. But, I'm a little scared."
"There's nothing to be scared of, Evey. Nothing."
He still didn't get the point, but he kissed her and pushed his body against hers a bit more. His cock was more than ready to do its work on her. He wanted to bury his stiff organ deep into her tight opening.
She was naked beneath him and the sun was burning their bodies. The need was as naked as they were. The beach by the cove was rather isolated at the time and there was no reason to delay on that account.
Bobby kissed her again, forcing his tongue deeply into her mouth. He was doing to her mouth what he wanted to do to her cunt. What he wanted to do to her was just to bury that thick cock in her pussy.
Evelyn felt the tip of his cock hovering near her crotch. She was fired from the dream that she had had and simply from the feeling in her. It was time for her to mature and experience her first time. She wanted it so very badly.
She closed her mind to the thoughts she felt concerning her mother and the appropriateness of her actions. She didn't give a damn about what she should and should not be doing. She just didn't care anymore.
She made up her mind that as she had peeled off the bathing suit, she had taken off the shroud of her fears, too. She wasn't going to be held back by what she was taught she should do.
She was emerging as a person. Her ego told her that she needed and wanted this boy and she was going to do what her desires dictated that she do. She was becoming a person in her own right. She didn't care about what she "must" do.
She just responded naturally, it was so "right."
This time, when Bobby pushed against her, his red cock penetrated her lips. Her pussy was well lubricated with her juices and he slipped against her clitoris, giving her immense pleasure.
"Oh, Bobby, that's wonderful!"
"I didn't really do anything, yet, Evey."
She gasped each time that he pushed his cock against her. She couldn't believe the feelings running throughout her body. She couldn't believe just how pleasurable this whole episode could actually be.
He was too hot to wait much longer. He wanted in. He wanted to shove it all the way in. Bobby was used to shoving his way into Debbie and having done with it. He didn't know that much about pleasing a girl.
He pushed with all his might and he slipped close, to her opening. He wanted to be there desperately. And he wanted her now. He didn't want to wait a moment longer.
He reached down himself and placed his cock inside the opening of her tight box. He moved his cock around until he had it placed just right and then he took his hand away.
He kissed her passionately and deeply. He had to penetrate her right now. He just had to get inside there. He was going to burst if he didn't do that. He really would go crazy if he didn't stab her with his hot, throbbing cock.
They were both breathing hard. The feeling of need was gnawing at both of them. He was not alone in his need. As he pressed his body against hers, Evelyn moaned.
She felt the strange sensation of his cock stretching her pussy and she didn't know what to do. She didn't feel any pain, but just the newness of the sensation. She didn't say anything to him then. She was too involved with what he was doing to her.
However, the boy began to push harder and faster. He was taken completely with the feeling around his cock. He didn't know that he was deflowering a virgin. He didn't appreciate the tightness all around his cock.
He pushed harder each time. He didn't understand the resistance that he was feeling, either. He merely pushed on, driven by the need to be deep inside her.
Evelyn began to feel her needs fulfilled. She started to know what a woman feels when she is taken by a man. The insane need and the desire to be impaled were so strong that she moved her hips upward, to meet his thrusts.
Bobby was thrilled when he felt the increased pressure all around his cock. He grunted and went wild. He could not hold off any longer. He rammed his cock into her pussy and though he didn't understand it, he rammed harder when he felt the resistance.
"Ow! Bobby, it hurts! Ow, stop!"
She suddenly felt the tearing sensation. She suddenly felt the somewhat pliable hymen tear and she screamed out in pain. It was a sharp pain, unlike any she had ever experienced.
But it was too late. Bobby couldn't stop. He didn't understand right away. He didn't understand why it should suddenly hurt her. She had been enjoying it just a moment ago.
"Bobby, please, I'm a virgin! It hurts!"
The words fell on his ears, but it took a few moments for him to comprehend what she was saying to him. He picked up his head, but he didn't stop pushing. He was moving automatically, without thinking about it.
But when the words finally did sink through to his consciousness, he stopped. He was through her hymen, however, when he stopped. His cock slipped all the way into her vagina.
Evelyn gasped at the sensation, but the pain was gone. She looked up at him and didn't know what to do or say to him. She didn't feel the pain and she wanted to keep going.
"I didn't know, Evey. Really, I didn't. I don't know what to say."
Then Evelyn felt foolish. She didn't want to stop. She didn't want to go back to being the good one. She wanted to enjoy her life just as the others did. There was nothing wrong with that.
"That's okay. I didn't want to tell you. I don't know why."
"What should we do?"
"Oh, Bobby, I don't really want to stop. It doesn't hurt anymore."
But Bobby was nervous. He didn't like the idea of this. He figured that it was something special. He didn't want to hurt her, but he sure was horny. He could feel his cock throbbing wildly inside her tight channel.
He wanted to push all the way into her again and again. He wanted to make her feel his cock all the way up to her ears. He wanted to thrust all the way in and shoot her full of his cream.
"You're sure?"
"Oh, Bobby, sure I am. I want it, really, I do."
Bobby couldn't withstand anymore of it, anyway. He wanted to continue with the fucking. He didn't want to stop, and he moved slightly, he was a bit afraid of hurting her again.
But the movement had a wonderful effect on Evelyn. She felt the reactivation of her desire as the huge monster moved and spread her open wider and wider. She felt his cock move and she wanted all that she could get inside her.
The feeling grew and she moved her hips up and down. She had to get that wonderful sensation from his cock. She had to get the movement and the friction that she came to love.
"Oh, Bobby, it's great! Wow."
"Not as great as it is for me. Evey, you're fantastic!"
He kept pumping into her as they fucked steadily. Neither of them breathed at all. They were too engrossed in the pleasure that each was getting and giving. Each time that he stroked, she gasped with the pleasure that she felt.
They pumped against each other, unaware of anything else except the sheer ecstasy that they felt. The afternoon air was still, save for a breeze blowing off the cove intermittently, in each of them. Evelyn had never experienced this before, but she didn't take long to thrill to the entire sensation. She wanted all the feelings that he could give her.
She closed her arms around his neck and closed her eyes. She wasn't thinking of anything but coming. She felt her body build up to the point where she couldn't stop for anything.
"Oh, Bobby, it's getting better and better!"
"I know. It's wild. It's something else with you, Evey!"
He wasn't lying. The combination of his emotions and the fact that she was so tight all around his cock sent him to paradise. He was feeling something that he had never experienced in such intensity.
They went wild. They thrashed all over the blanket, humping wildly until the feeling mounted' to the peak. They were about to make it together. Again, that was something that Bobby had never experienced.
Evelyn gasped and felt the beginning of her first orgasm during .intercourse. She didn't believe the intense pleasure that she was experiencing. She didn't believe the wild joy that she felt.
She thrashed about underneath Bobby and clutched him tighter to herself. She reacted in a very primitive, basic way. She wouldn't stop moving. She had to get all the pleasure that she could from it.
"Bobby, I'm coming. I'm coming. Really!"
"Good. I can't hold out anymore, either!"
But Bobby had never clutched so tightly. He had never been squeezed so fiercely by a girl before. Her cunt was wild with the pleasure that he was giving her.
He couldn't withstand the strong contractions that she was having. She screamed out in ecstasy and squeezed even harder on his cock. Bobby yelped as she did. She was squeezing the come out of him.
Then the first splash of his come shot from him. He cried out and humped faster and deeper into her. It was all that he could do. He couldn't help the way that he was banging into her.
The shot of come made her go wild. She had never thought about this before. She had never thought about it at all. But now that she was experiencing it she didn't want to stop, ever.
They thrashed and humped each other until the feelings subsided. Evelyn could not believe how thrilling an experience it had been. Her mind was still fogged by the cloud of pleasure that she experienced.
She felt the sensation all the way out to her finger tips. Even as she slowed her movements and then finally stopped, the glow was with her still. It bathed her in delightful feelings.
Bobby came to rest on top of her. He didn't believe the feeling that he had experienced. He didn't believe that fucking could he that good. He just hadn't known before.
He thought back to all the times with Debbie and the girls before her. He did not know just how great it could be. He was so glad that Debbie hadn't waited for him the day before. Everything was so much better for him now.
They finally separated, but Evelyn didn't feel quite like putting her bathing suit on again. She pulled a towel over her and lay on her back. She looked into the hot afternoon sun and smiled.
When Bobby closed his hands over hers, she turned to him and knew that she was going to have a wonderful summer. She was waking up as a person. She was no longer "the friend of someone else". She was now herself, Evelyn, a pretty, warm and nice person. She was all right.