Story: Discovering Rachel  g16   
      
      
   By Mandil   
      
      
      
   I was eighteen and unbelievable as it may seem, I had never kissed a   
   girl yet, and it goes to say also that I had never experienced sex. Yes   
   I was still a virgin at eighteen.   
      
   All of my friends were often bragging about having gone all the way   
   with this girl or that girl, some went even so far as to describe in   
   crude details everything that they had done while having sex with a   
   girl.   
      
   As for myself, I had to lie and invent imaginary affairs that I had   
   only dreamed about.   
      
   You see I was then and I am still a very shy type of guy, for me   
   flirting with a girl goes completely against my nature. I have seen   
   friends of mine lacking completely in manners and not being even half   
   as handsome as I believed I was, - no bragging here I am simply stating   
   the facts – getting dates with girls that I didn't even dare to dream   
   of ever dating.   
      
   All through my high school years I did suffer because of this facet of   
   my personality and no matter how hard I tried to overcome my shyness in   
   the presence of girls, I never could find the courage to initiate a   
   conversation with any of them.   
      
   So here I was at eighteen and I had never gone on a date with a girl   
   yet. Worst still, I would instantly freeze whenever a girl would come   
   near me.   
      
   This handicap of mine was responsible for much suffering on my part and   
   the older I got, the more it pained me to be left out.   
      
   It was the middle of summer; I had just finished my high school and I   
   was planning to attend college in September. I couldn't accept the fact   
   that I was going to attend college and yet had never gone out with a   
   girl.   
      
   After weeks of planning and thinking of all sorts of schemes, which   
   always ended with my backing down at the last minute, I finally found   
   enough courage to ask a girl that I knew a little to go out with me.   
      
   She had just turned sixteen and her name was Rachel Welden. She was   
   living on a farm just a few miles outside of the small town of Moose   
   Creek where I was living.   
      
   I didn't pick her because she was popular or very pretty. On the   
   contrary I chose her because I had never seen her with a boy yet and   
   even though she was not bad looking, her family was poor and each time   
   I saw her in school she was always dressed very plainly.   
      
   Beside, I thought that she was a little out of proportion since she had   
   a plump and round bottom with rather wide hips even though her waist   
   was small. As for her breasts, they appeared quite normal for a girl of   
   sixteen. Beside who was I to judge her boobs; I had never touch a tit   
   yet in my life.   
      
   During my last year of high school, I had seen her many times in the   
   hall and on those occasions she always shyly smiled at me. Then one day   
   I noticed her while she was wearing her gym outfit, she was jogging   
   with the rest of her class while going out of the gym. I was much   
   impressed by the sight of her round thighs and her straight legs, for   
   the first time I realized that she was not really plump at all.   
      
   On that day, when she saw me staring at her, she smiled again at me   
   even though I could tell that she was very shy because of the fact that   
   she was wearing her gym outfit and she knew that I was staring at her.   
      
   When this even occurred, I was with my friends Ricky and Fred. Our math   
   teacher was absent that day and we had decided to sit outside at the   
   back of the school so as to enjoy the first warm day of spring. When   
   Ricky saw her smiling at me he said.   
      
   "That is Rachel Welden, she should be an easy fuck. I bet that the   
   first guy that goes out with her will hit an homerun in her pussy."   
      
   "Why do you say that? Do you know someone that has gone out with her?"   
   I quickly said to him.   
      
   "No, but Jack Lockwell went out with her older sister Monica and he   
   said that they were fucking ten minutes after he had parked his car at   
   the drive-in. Beside Jack, half a dozen guys have gone out with her   
   sister and they all managed to dip their cock in her eager cunt."   
      
   "That doesn't mean that Rachel is like her sister."   
      
   "Well they both come from the same litter so they must all act and   
   think alike. Beside, who would want to be seen going out with Rachel   
   Welden?"   
      
   Ricky's remark about the Welden girls being easy fuck, remained in my   
   head as the weeks went by and since I was getting nowhere with any   
   other girl, I began to think more and more about Rachel who I figured   
   must be an easy pick.   
      
   Now that school was over, I knew that I would be seeing very little of   
   my high school friends in the near future. It then became less   
   important to me as to what they would be thinking of me it I was to be   
   seen in the company of a girl such as Rachel.   
      
   By that time I had save enough money to buy myself a good used car. My   
   parents had approved my buying one since I was going to need it to   
   commute back and forth every week from Moose Creek to Jamestown where   
   was situated the college I was going to attend in September.   
      
   Just a week before the end of my high school year, my father   
   accompanied me to one of the used cars dealers and on his   
   recommendation I bought a nine years old Chevrolet that was still in a   
   very good condition.   
      
   I then said to myself that now that I owned a car, it wouldn't be too   
   difficult to stay away from Moose Creek and therefore not be seen by   
   anyone I knew if I could get someone like Rachel to go out with me.   
      
   Of course it took me a couple of weeks before I summoned enough courage   
   to make the first move and ask her to go out with me. I had planned   
   everything before I dialled her number.   
      
   If she was to accept to go out with me, I was going to take her to the   
   drive-in movie in Russell, a town about thirty miles from Moose Creek.   
   Since I wouldn't have to drive through Moose Creek with her, the   
   chances of being seen with her in my car were very slim indeed.   
      
   How many times did I dismiss the whole idea, I can't say exactly but   
   each time I did, the though of having to go to college without having   
   experienced a kiss with a girl made me go back on my decision.   
      
   Finally, one Saturday afternoon, I went to a pay phone and I dialled   
   her number.   
      
   My hands were sweating, my legs were shaking and while my heart was   
   beating wildly against my ribs cage, I waited for someone to answer the   
   phone.   
      
   "Hello."   
      
   It was a woman's voice but not that of Rachel.   
      
   "Could I speak to Rachel please?"   
      
   "Just a minute."   
      
   I heard someone calling Rachel by her name. She must have been outside   
   and it took a couple of minutes for her to come to the phone. It gave   
   me time to calm down a little, but still I came close to hanging the   
   phone, I had to force myself to keep it off the hook until I heard   
   Rachel's voice at the other end.   
      
   "Rachel's speaking."   
      
   "Hi, I don't suppose that you know who is talking?"   
      
   "No. I don't"   
      
   "Well this is … Johnny Materson. Yes I am Johnny."   
      
      
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