Jeff hailed from a traditional American family and his parents were both quite active in the community. His parent's had both worked hard to provide a good life for their family, and Jeff was enjoying the fruits of their labor as he went through high school. A gifted athlete and a strong student, Jeff consistently produced excellent grades and was a standout on the hockey team.

Monica came from a mixed background that combined to bless her with an intoxicating beauty. Her mother was Greek, and her father was Italian, blessing her with an attractive look and great figure. She carried a natural tan from her parent's heritage, and her body was slim and toned. Working on the swim team and in their family pool kept her in shape and among the leaders on the swim team.

They had met during Monica's freshman year, and they had not been apart since. They were the "in-crowd" couple, your standard prom or home coming king and queen. They relished the time together, and by all appearances, they were the perfect couple. What most people would be surprised to find out about, was their insatiable desire for sex.

It had taken them 6 months of dating before they had sexual intercourse. The first six months had been a torrid affair of heavy petting and making out. As oral sex entered their foray, actual intercourse was lurking just around the corner. When they finally did it, they found themselves overwhelmed with a burning desire to fuck at every instant. They managed to keep up their innocent appearances to their families and friends, but the instant they were alone they would be knocking boots.

Monica's body was lean and firm, and she had perfect legs. Although not very long, her legs had perfect curves and toned lines, and they always seemed to fit perfectly around Jeff's waist as he drove his thick cock into her tiny body. Her chest was small and lean, like the rest of her body, and her breasts held a perfect, firm shape. The one problem that they faced was their ages.

Although they both wanted to fuck all the time and every time they were together, their age did limit their independence and freedom. They became quite adept at fucking in cars, and they managed to sneak away to a private room at every party. As the fall school year began, they found themselves together on the dance floor at a school dance.

Monica had worn a mini-skirt that showed off her legs. It ended somewhere on her mid thigh, and every male head turned to watch her as she swayed across the dance floor with Jeff. With a tight fitting blouse on top, she was what high school wet dreams were made of. Jeff had on the standard high school clothes, with worn jeans and a white button down shirt.

With his senior year approaching, he had spent extra time in the gym over the summer, and his body was pronounced and defined. Monica especially loved the way the crotch of his jeans was wrapped tightly around his formidable package, producing a nice firm bulge for her to press into as they danced.

They were grinding together on the dance floor, with Jeff's hands on her ass, and her body writhing against his thigh. She pulled his head down to him and whispered into his ear.

"You look so sexy tonight," she breathed into his ear, her tongue snaking out to lick him. "I want to fuck you, and I want to feel your hard cock drive into me." Monica raised her thigh and rubbed his cock as she finished her statement.

"You make me crazy," he whispered back, leaning to kiss her, and then grabbing her hand. "Come on." He led her from the dance floor and they slipped off of the dance floor.

"Where are we going?" she asked, her hand tightly squeezing his as they walked down the hall of the gym.

"I have a surprise for you," he said with a smile, not even turning to look at her. They walked hand in hand until they reached the door to the men's locker room.....(cont)