Desiree's Beginning...
- Desiree

- Jan 13
- 7 min read

No one really knew Desiree. At least not all of her. People in her life only got bits and pieces. There were very few close enough to her to truly know most of her facets, but not all of them. There were things she hid from everyone. Secrets she had and desires that set her her aflame. One person would know this and another person would know that, but no one was ever allowed to get close enough to truly know her.
She was a very eclectic person. She liked a plethora of things and was usually willing to try anything once. Trying things included drugs, alcohol and sex and it started early. Her teens were a rollercoaster of classes, note passing, working and partying. When she got her license and then her car a few months later it was as if the world opened up to her. She had the ability to go where she wanted when she wanted. She could fill her tank, grab a few friends and go for a drive to specifically get lost, just to somehow always navigate the way back. She loved road trips just smoking some grass with friends as the miles passed, laughing at the most random things and finding soulful conversations about the existential. She felt alive in that drivers seat. There at the helm of her own voyage and her friends by her side. She would also take time to go for a ride alone when she needed to clear her head from parental criticism or stupid school drama. She found freedom on the open road.
Her sexual maturity also came on young. She masturbated for the first time at the age of eleven to a Madonna video. However, up to about the age of sixteen she hadn’t done too much with those of the male gender. Yes, there were plenty of “Spin the Bottle” kisses, “Seven Minute in Heaven's” and a few stolen kisses from guys on the dancefloor at junior high dances. She had even kissed a girl on a few occasions for some of those spin the bottle moments. Then shortly after she got her license and car things started to change. She was getting called more often and her social life was certainly picking up.
Desiree was shocked one night when she got a text from Sebastian Cole, one of the hottest guys in school. “Hey I heard you got a car, any chance you could pick me up for school tomorrow?” He wrote. She took a few minutes to contemplate what was happening. “Is this real?” She thought. He did run in one of the circle of friends that she was in but he never really seemed to give her a second glance. “He surely has other friends with a car so why is he asking me all of a sudden?” she thought to herself. Desiree took a few more minutes to consider before she responded. She started to message him back and couldn't stop herself from replying " Sure Sabastian, what time should I be there?" she couln't even believe it when she hit send. A few mintues later she got a message back saying "Thanks, be here for 7:30 ok?" Desiree honeslty had a hard time sleeping that night, as she was so excited and nervous.
The alarm woke her at 5:30, she set the alarm early cause she wanted to look at little more girly that day. She did her hair and makeup and put on a a short dress that came to just above her knee. It was similar to that of a sun dress; light and flowy and accented just the right curves. The weather was nice so she put on her strappy sandals. She had just gotten a pedicure a few days earlier so her feet looked cute as well. She grabbed a quick bagel for breakfast and was out the door.
Desiree unlocked the door to her car and slid into the drivers seat. She put her key in the igination, turned it and the engine roared to life. Desiree loved that sound, it meant fun and adventure was waiting. She knew where Sabastian lived so getting there was easy. As she navigated her car towards his house she put on the top 40's channel hoping that he would like her choice of music when he got in. Desiree pulled up in front of Sebastian's house and messaged him that she was outside. She immediately got a message back saying "I'm still getting ready, come on in." Now Desiree was super nervous. "He's really inviting me in? Why wouldn't he just have me wait outside?" is what she thought, as she found herself turning off the car and opening the door to get out without thinking. Desiree smoothed out her dress as she walked up the stairs to his door. She put her hand on the doorknob and her heart skipped a beat. She opened the door and there was a a dark curtain hanging on the other side to walk through as well, she felt worried she had the wrong place.
When she passed the curtain, there he was, sitting on the couch. "Why is he just sitting there watching tv?" she thought. He was wearing baggy basketball shorts, his sneakers and a simple black t-shirt. It wasn't a look that really did anything for her but she thought he looked kinda cute, in an athletic kinda of way. He didn’t play basketball for the school but he was a big name hockey player. He even had a letterman jacket for playing. Sebastian looked at her and said “Come over here” with a moderately dominate tone. His voice and tone pulled her in as she walked towards him sitting there. “Good girl, NOW get down on your knees” he said in the firmest tone she had heard in her life from anyone other than her parents. Without knowing what came over her, she suddenly lowered herself to the floor on her knees in front of him.
He looked down at her as he stood up from the couch and lowered his shorts, releasing the first hard cock that Desiree had ever really seen outside of watching porn. She peered up at him, scared and knowing what would happen next. He sat back down. “Now continue to be a good girl and suck this cock” he stated again with distinct domination. Desiree continued to look up at Sebastian, a little shocked by what he just said. Suddenly and without warning Sebastian’s hand was on the back of her head, his hand wrapped in her hair pulling her down to meet the head of his cock. “Open” he demanded, as he pushed his throbbing cock to her awaiting lips. Desiree did as told and parted her lips to take him in. She did her best at first; keeping good suction and bobbing up and down on him instinctively with her tongue firm against his hard shaft.
After a couple of minutes Sebastian again put his hand in her hair. Desiree thought he may stroke her hair but he made a sudden fist instead and took control of her, moving her up and down on him harder and faster. Desiree started to gag and drool on him, which only seemed to make Sebastian more animalistic. He was pretty above average in size she thought for her first blowjob, but she was taking it like a champ. Soon he was being so aggressive that his cock was poking at the top of her throat. She heard him moaning and letting out hard groans when he suddenly gripped her down on him, hard. He started to push his cock past the back of her mouth and into her throat, holding her down on him as he bucked his hips up at her making her take all of him. She was gagging all around him as saliva flowed freely down his cock, past her lips onto his balls and the edge of the couch. “Take it, Take it all!” he demanded in a hard tone as he came down her throat, letting out an animalistic howl. Stream after stream of his creamy load hit the back of her throat as he told her to “Swallow Slut!” in a mean hiss. Desiree did as she was told and forced herself to swallow even with him in her throat. As her throat contracted around him and he groaned ever harder.
Sebastian then let go of her head and her hair and allowed her up and off his now softening cock. Desiree looked up at him from the floor, a bit of a mess with saliva running down the front of her dress. “You can get up now, let’s get to school” he stated as he stood up and pulled his shorts up. He followed her out the door and locked up behind him. They both got into her car and drove without talking on the way, music the only thing breaking the silence until they got to school. Sebastian asked her to drop him a block from school, which she did before continuing onto her normal parking area just behind the school.
Desiree sat there in her car for what seemed like forever, thinking about what just happened. Her mind was swirling, her thoughts racing. “What does this mean?” she thought. She noticed it was only 5 minutes before the homeroom bell, grabbed her bag from the back seat, and rushed into school, making it just before the bell rang. As she took her seat in class the reality of what had occurred finally took hold and her clit started to quiver. Desiree wriggled in her seat just a bit but that only made the sensation more intense. She tried to focus and pay attention to roll call and the morning announcements over the conversations taking place in the room but she was getting wet and she could feel it between her legs. She started to feel embarrassed and wondered if anyone could tell her dirty little morning secret. Within moments she was again in a daze.
Before she knew it, the bell for first period rang and startled her back to reality. She grabbed her bag, slung it over her shoulder and made her way to class. The rest of the day was pretty basic and normal like nothing had happened but for Desiree, she knew she had a naughty little secret. What she didn’t know was that it would take over 2 decades to talk about out loud as well as lead her down a path of wild experiences and fulfilled fantasies.






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