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I had awakened up in a place I hadn\'t been in a while. Kevin\'s room. That I knew, but how I got there was the confusing part. My head hurt like a mother. The events from the night before were extremely unclear. The last thing I remember was coming over to Kevin\'s place and seeing Nick. Nick and his girlfriend, Karen. They\'d been together for three months now. I think Nick just wants the sex. Sometimes I thought that was all I was good for too.

I lost my virginity to Nick in the sixth grade, our forth year of being best friends. We were both learning about puberty and the other sex. Like any cold-blooded American kid, we became curious and began to fool around, exploring each others bodies. When I began my period, I\'d sneak into my mom\'s room and take some condoms from her drawer. From then on, whenever one of us needed \"it\", we\'d screw the other.

As soon as high school was upon us, Nick was noticed by girls everywhere he went. I mean, after all, he was extremely pleasant to look at. Wild blonde hair, baby blue eyes, 6’1” and built like a god. A girl would have to be blind to not see how good looking he had become. Soon after high school began, he had more girlfriends and other sex partners. It hurt at first, but eventually we became the best of friends again.

After graduation, I got a job and Nick decided to join a band, and eventually I had more boyfriends then he did free time. Meaning, Nick was single. One night, Nick came over to my house after a local concert, horny as ever. He wanted sex and he wanted me.

That night was the best night of sex in my life. I was getting a late night snack from the fridge when Nick walked into the kitchen. He came right up to me and backed me up against the refrigerator door. “Nick, don’t go abusing your privileges to using my house,” I said teasing him, his face inches from mine. A while back I had given him a key to my place in hopes that he could have a place to stay whenever he came back from touring. I figured it was easier than renting a hotel room or an empty apartment. But Nick didn’t seem to hear what I had said. Instead, without a word, he kissed me aggressively, slipping his tongue in. I felt his hard on through my night apparel, which consisted of a baby tee and panties.

He moaned and touched my breasts. I pushed him back. \"Nick, we shouldn\'t,\" I said with my hands on his chest.

\"Why not?\" he pushed. \"I know you want it.\"

\"It\'s late, and I have a busy day tomorrow.\"

\"Please?\" he begged giving the puppy eyes treatment. \"I miss you. No one can love me like you do.\" He pulled me by the waist so I was, again, feeling his massive erection. He started moving in a circular motion. I moaned.

\"See?\" he said licking my neck. \"You want me.\" I didn\'t say anything. I closed my eyes and leaned back.

He reached under my tee shirt, feeling my breasts. \"Your nipples are hard.\" He moved his hand to under my panties. \"And you\'re very wet,\" he breathed deeply.

I looked into his sparkling blue eyes. \"Hurry,\" I said out of breath.