When I woke up in the wrong bedroom in my house, the morning after a rather wild and booze-filled Graduation party, I had many questions I didn’t yet know the answer to.
How did I end up in Ian's room?
Why was I naked?
And finally, whose arm was draped across my chest?
Had I finally lost my V-card?
As I tried my best to remember, things slowly started to get back to me. The party had been a success, at first, but then things had gone downhill. First I realised that not every guy who sweet talks you in private has the guts to admit liking the fat chick in class in front of their stupid friends. Right after I witnessed my best friend finally making a move on the one guy I actually had a thing for… In short, it was all a disaster. Or was it?
This story is a part of The Boy Next Door, a series of BBW Taboo First Time Erotica Short Stories featuring curvy virgin heroines who finally give in to the lingering feelings they've had for the studs they grew up right next door to.