The Naughty Virgin

Charlotte studied her face in the mirror. She was 18 years old and she never wore makeup before today. It felt weird and unnatural and the eyeshadow itched a little, but she liked how the blush made her cheeks look flushed with happiness, how her eyes seem to glow. Her lips were red instead of their usual pale pink. She smiled and checked again to make sure she didn't have lipstick on her teeth.

She had been careful to follow the instructions in the tutorial, but she was still not sure it was exactly accurate. She fanned out her long, brown hair around her shoulders and resisted the urge to cover up the modest neckline of the shirt. Her family was incredibly strict. She hadn't so much as shown her collarbone growing up, let alone come close to showing cleavage. But now she was in college and she finally got to have a taste of freedom.

She smiled at herself in the mirror, feeling incredibly wicked. Then, feeling even more wicked, she left her dorm room and went out into the common room. Being a Saturday night, it was empty, which she was ready for anyone to see her yet it in this getup.

Charlotte curled up in one of the armchairs with her textbook, ready to knock out some required reading while she had the place to herself.

"Hey," said a sexy male voice.

Charlotte looked up and blushed for real. Jake Adams was slouched in a nearby armchair. She had no idea he was there.

"Hey," she said shyly.

He smiled at her with a lopsided grin. He was incredibly sexy with dark brown wavy hair and green eyes. "You're in my Psych class, right?"

She nodded. She was surprised he even noticed her. She sat towards the back of the room and kept pretty quiet.

"You look different today. You going out?"

She shook her head. "Just trying a new look." She felt butterflies in her stomach from him paying any attention to her at all. "Why aren't you out tonight?"

"I was gonna, but I had an essay due tonight. And I'm a horrible procrastinator." He grinned even wider. The butterflies grew more intense. "What's your name?"

"Charlotte," she mumbled. How was she supposed to react to this?

"It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Charlotte," he said. "Officially, at least." He glanced at his laptop and then back at her. 'Hey, do you think you can proofread my essay? I'll buy you some dinner if you do."

Food was the last thing on her mind. Just talking to Jake had her stomach twisted in knots. But why not be a little more wicked? "S-sure." She was unable to stop the blush on her cheeks. She got up and walked over to him, sitting down in the chair next to him. She was so close she could smell his pine-scented soap. She bit her lip and started to read through his essay, making minor corrections here and there. A few minutes later, she gave the laptop back to him.

"Thanks," he said. "I appreciate it. Come on, let's go grab some food."

"You're not going to look over it? I thought you said it was due tonight."

"It is. But don't worry, I'll get it in before midnight."

Charlotte smiled. She could definitely see what he meant about being a procrastinator.

"Where do you want to go to dinner? We could leave campus or maybe we can get something to go and go back to my dorm room if you want. Watch a movie or something."

A movie sounded like a good idea. It would at least keep her from focusing on the really hot guy paying her attention. This had to be a first. And she didn't know what to do. "Movie sounds good."

He grinned and this time there was something a little predatory in the way he looked at her. "Excellent."

They ended up getting food form one of the restaurants on campus and brought it back to Jake's dorm room. He had a single dorm room that was surprisingly clean, unlike anything Charlotte imagined a boy's dorm to be. His bed was made with a dark blue comforter and his desk on the other side was neatly organized with folders stacked on one side and a small coffeemaker on the other side. Charlotte was most intrigued by the foam padding on the wall. Seemed like a weird decorating choice.

"I like to play loud music, so I soundproofed my room," Jake said when he saw her looking. "It's not 100 percent effective, but at least it keeps people from complaining. " He grinned. "It was a bitch finding soundproofing that followed dorm rules." He sat down on his bed and patted the space next to him. "Come here. I'll pull up a movie on my laptop."

Charlotte had never sat on a boy's bed before. Maybe she hadn't completely thought out the whole movie thing.

"Are you okay?" Jake asked.

"Y-yeah, I'm fine." She got on the bed, biting her lip. She moved closer to Jake. This was fine. People watched movies in each other's dorm rooms all the time, right?

The laptop screen required both of them to sit close together to actually see the movie. So close they were practically touching. Jake reached around her to get the food and he brushed against her arm. Charlotte sucked in her breath.

"Are you scared of me?" His brow furrowed in concern.

She shook her head. "Sorry. It's just I've never been this close to a boy before. Let alone in his room." She looked down at her lap. Her lack of experience was so obvious.

"Don't worry. I won't bite." His voice was so close to her it made her shiver.

They ate dinner and watched the movie, but it didn't distract her from his close proximity. She tried to relax, but it was hard, especially very time he casually touched her hand or shoulder throughout the movie.

After they were done eating, his hand drifted to her back. "So tense," he said. "You can relax, you know. Just cuddle up against me."

She felt a thrill of excitement as she moved even closer to him. Even though she was nervous she was still enjoying being this close to him. It made her body tingle in ways she didn't want to think about but she enjoyed them all the same.

"You've never been with a guy before, have you?"

Charlotte blushed and shook her head.

"Do you want to be? Do you want to be a bad girl for once in your life?"

She couldn't believe what was happening. Even less, she couldn't believe how much she wanted to say yes.

Jake leaned forward and kissed her cheek. "You look so sexy," he said. "And I'll be gentle with you, I promise. But I want you, Charlotte. Do you want me?"

Her breath caught in her throat. It was so hard to focus when he was trailing kisses all over her. "Yes," she whispered. "Yes, so much."

He groaned. "That's all I need to know."

With one smooth move, he flipped her onto her back and trailed his hand over her body, lingering at her breasts before trailing down her stomach to her thighs. His touch sent thrills of excitement through her. She moaned softly.

"You're already so wet. I can feel it through your pants." He grinned, his eyes dark with lust. "You really do want my cock inside you, don't you?"

Charlotte swallowed. He was so crude about it but for some reason she liked it. If felt even more dangerous. "Yes."

"Good girl." He leaned down and pressed his lips against hers. His lips seared her skin and his tongue found its way into her mouth which made heat pool between her legs. She wanted more. Cautiously she lifted her hands up and touched his chest through his shirt.

He grinned. 'You don't have to be so shy. Not around me." He sat up and took off his shirt, revealing chiseled abs beneath it. Charlotte touched his chest again. His skin was warm to the touch and she ran her hand down his chest. Jake leaned down again and started kissing his way down her body. Every time his lips touched her skin it sent tingles of pleasure through her.

"You're so fucking beautiful, Charlotte," he murmured against her skin. Charlotte moaned. Jake grabbed her shirt and peeled it off her body, leaving her clad in only a bra. With a deft move of his fingers, he unclasped it and tossed it to the side, leaving her completely exposed to him.

How could she be doing this? This wasn't right and yet it felt so good. He cupped one of her breasts and ran his thumb against her nipples, making her gasp. "You're so cute when you blush."

She moaned. He leaned down and took one of her breasts in his mouth as he massaged the other. His tongue flicked over her nipple and she gasped. It felt so amazing, filling her with pleasure unlike anything she had ever felt before. His teeth grazed her nipple and she cried out with surprise and pleasure. She was getting wet between her legs and she knew her body was crying out for his. Charlotte pushed her hips against him, silently asking for him.

"Do you want me, Charlotte?" He murmured against her breast.

She nodded.

"I need to hear you say it."

"Yes," she whispered.

"Say it. Say you want me, Charlotte."

She blushed. "I want you. Please I-I want you inside me."

He grinned. "Good." He sat up and unzipped his jeans, pulling out his hard cock. Charlotte looked at it. How was something that big supposed to fit inside her?

Jake studied her face as he stroked himself. "You don't have to be nervous. I'll be gentle." He ran his hands up her thighs before reaching the button of her jeans. He unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them and her panties off her legs.

He smiled as he looked at her pussy, now soaked with arousal. He touched it and she cried out. She had never even touched herself down there, let alone had anyone else touch her. But his fingers were gentle inside her and she gasped. Part of her wanted him to take it out but at the same time part of her wanted more. He slowly moved it in and out of her, stretching her out, preparing her for his cock. "You're reading for this<" he said. "You want this so badly. You might act like a good girl but your body wants to be bad."

She moaned and covered her face with her hands. He was right, though. She wanted it so badly.

Jake reached into his pocket and pulled out a condom. After sheathing his cock, he spread her legs and pressed his head against her entrance. He studied her face. "Last chance to back out."

She should say now. She was supposed to be a good girl. But she didn't want to be. Not tonight. "I want you. Please."

He slowly entered her. Charlotte flinched as he stretched her pussy. It felt good but it hurt at the same time. Jake stilled and kissed her forehead. "It's okay," he whispered. "Just relax."

After a couple of seconds, she got used to his cock inside her and the pain subsided. She cautiously started moving her hips against him, wanting more. Jake groaned and moved his cock, thrusting in and out of her, slowly at first and then gradually picking up speed. Pleasure built up inside her with each thrust and she let out a soft cry each time.

"That's it, baby," he said as he picked up speed. "That's it. Enjoy it."

The pleasure became overwhelming and suddenly it exploded inside her. Charlotte cried out as she started shaking, her body trembling with ecstasy. Jake moaned and suddenly stilled. He let out a shaky breath as he came.

They lied there for a second, recovering from their orgasms before he pulled out of her. She groaned as he did so, her pussy suddenly sore. Jake took off the condom and threw it into a nearby wastebasket before gathering her into her arms. "How do you feel?"

"Good." She leaned her head against his shoulder. "Sore."

He chuckled. "I'm sure." He held her closer. "You were amazing, you know."

She blushed. She felt like a slut, just giving herself away to a man she wasn't even dating, let alone married to. "This was a mistake. I shouldn't have done this."

"Don't say that. You enjoyed it, right?"

"Well, yes, but--"

"That's what matters. We're both adults and we both enjoyed ourselves. I used a condom so no accidents happened. What's the problem?"

She shook her head. She didn't know how to explain it, but he was right. She enjoyed herself. It had hurt but it had felt so good. How could something that felt so good be bad?

Jake kissed her temple before sitting up. "I've got to finish my homework. But you should rest. Hell, spend the night if you want."

"Are you sure?" She didn't know what to think. She wasn't so naive as to think he was interested in her for anything except sex. But he was so nice to her, even after he got what he wanted. She wasn't sure what to think. "D-do you maybe want to hand out sometime? Possibly do this again?" Shit, she hoped she sounded casual and not clingy.

He grinned at her. "How about you give me a call anytime you're feeling a little bit naughty?"