Prom Story 3.1

Part 3 is getting a bit long, so here’s the first half. Hope you enjoy!

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kdu469/a_prom_story_long_and_sickeningly_sweet/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vm521d/a_prom_story_2_sickeningly_sweet_again/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=sh)

Will watched Becca approach his SUV again. This time however, she was the Becca he knew well. Her prom dress was replaced with a simple white tank top and short blue jean shorts. As she got closer, Will noted with excitement that she wasn’t wearing a bra, and her nipples were easily visible through the white fabric.

Becca opened the door and hopped in the passenger seat. Before Will had a chance to speak, she pulled him into a slow, passionate kiss. Will’s hands found her neck and back, and his head once again spun as Becca’s tongue caressed his own.

After what may have been only moments, but felt like hours, Becca broke their kiss. “Hey,” she said smiling broadly.

“Hey,” Will replied. He felt lost for words. The beautiful girl he had spent the previous night with was still here. Still happy to see him. “Sleep well?” He managed to ask, after several seconds of pleasurable silence between them.

A Prom Story 2 – Sickeningly sweet again

Finally getting around to posting part 2 of this. I’ll like Part 1 in the comments. Part 3 is already in progress, and should be really fun. Hopefully it won’t take me a year to post.

Will was in a state of profound ecstasy. Becca’s beautiful bare body cuddled against him, her milky white leg lay draped across him, and her large, heavy breasts pressed against his chest. He could scarcely believe the remarkable turn his night had taken. He had attended Prom alone; accepting that the only girl he wanted as his date would be spending her night with someone else, and now here she was with him. Beautifully naked in the moonlight; his cum already deep within her.

“The rest of the night?” He queried Becca, choosing to address the more immediate portion of her statement.

“For you, I’ve got all night,” she responded. Will’s eyes drifted shut, and a genuine smile crept over his lips.

A Prom Story – Long and sickeningly sweet

The cool, fresh night air was a relief as Will finally escaped the swelteringly hot gym of Lakeland High School. He took a moment to savor the feeling of the cool air on his skin, and reflect on the absurdity of trying to hold Prom in the school gymnasium. Sure, the original venue had discovered asbestos only a week before, but no one should be asked to endure this disaster as their senior prom.

Will looked around; the area was deserted apart from two members of the school staff. He caught the eye of a wrestling coach whose name he did not know. The coach gave a polite nod, which Will returned. Not prepared for the sauna back in the gym, but wanting to avoid making idle small-talk with a wrestling coach he knew only on sight, Will resolved to take a walk. He set off in the direction of the football field, in hopes of at least avoiding any unwanted entanglements.

The football field and the bleachers appeared completely deserted. “Just a quick break,” Will told himself, planning to briefly sit and prepare for another journey into the kiln. As he approached the bleachers, he detected the distinct smell of cannabis wafting from somewhere nearby. Will’s interest piqued, and he quickly abandoned his plan of sitting quietly by the empty football field.