Average; she's fooled around, a bit.

The good thing, Nat reflects, is that she's not a slut. The bad news is that she also hadn't totally stayed on the straight and narrow path...but with good reason! She's had boyfriends over the last few years and her last one, Teddy, she was really sweet on. They'd been together a while before her 18th birthday, and when she turned 18 he'd been a real gentleman: he knew it was his right and his pleasure to make her into a real woman. The Saturday after her birthday he'd taken her out to see Bodies Bodies Bodies. It had been fun, and silly, but also arousing - it was remarkable how many different ways the writers had arranged for those young actresses to strip down, fuck each other, and fuck the men in the movie in just two hours. As she watched Amandla Stenberg have an orgasm on the blonde girl's face in the last few moments of the film, Nat had shivered with anticipation.

Teddy had driven them out to a nice, romantic spot, a little overlook outside of town, and they'd gotten out of the car and begun to make out. When he'd gently but firmly put a hand on her shoulder and pushed her downward, she sank to her knees without resistance. She remembered looking up at him in the moonlight, feeling small and subservient and eager as he opened his pants and pulled out his already hard cock.

"What a good slut," he'd crooned, and she'd felt the heat in her loins grow and her pussy tingle. She was doing it - she was a woman. She'd smiled at him and leaned forward as he rested a hand on her head, making up for her inexperience with eagerness as she took the sweet, bulbous, juicy-looking head of his cock into her mouth.

By the end of the night he'd taken her virginity, making her scream his name as she wrapped her legs around him and he thrust into the deepest part of her. When she'd felt him cum, painting her insides with his hot, sticky seed, she orgasmed as well, her mind shutting down for a few seconds as pleasure cascaded through her body like a raging torrent. Teddy had chuckled to see how cock-drunk she was when he got off her. "Good girl," he told her, giving her a little kiss on the forehead and a playful smack on the cunt for good measure, making her jump and gasp from overstimulation. It had been a good night, and she'd thanked him fervently by sucking his cock all the way home. She took his second load down her throat in her driveway, then finally kissed him goodnight, got her dress back on, and headed inside to collapse on her bed.

She and Teddy had had sex with some regularity after that - quick blowjobs behind the school after hours, a night in a hotel after prom - but she'd pulled back from just giving it to him whenever he'd wanted. When the initial heat of her first night had passed, she'd been surprised at how overtaken she'd been by the experience, and a little frightened. She'd had a good time with Teddy, but her grades had slipped from an A average to a solid B student - not bad, but not great, despite her hard work. And then Teddy's dad had gotten a job in Wyoming, of all places, so the whole family had moved away just before the end of the school year. There hadn't been anyone since, and he'd broken her heart a little - they'd agreed to break up, but when she texted him once to see how the move had been, he'd sent her a thumbs up and picture of some blonde girl with huge tits gagging on his cock in a barn. She would've done that in a barn if she could've gone with him...surely that girl wasn't any better than her...

Nat realizes suddenly that, thinking about Teddy, she's started lightly stroking herself through her boxers again, and removes her hand quickly.

Just then, her phone buzzes, pulling her out of her reverie. Frowning, she checks it, but smiles when she sees that it's a message from her friend Anna. Nat's always been proud that Anna likes her; the other girl was their high school valedictorian (unusually for a girl) and has always been really impressive to her. Grabbing the phone, she reads Anna's message and texts back quickly.

Nat frowns at the last message. What on earth was Anna doing with Beth? The two girls couldn't be more different, and the three of them had never hung out together before. Anna was whip-smart, ambitious, talented, and Beth was...well, she wasn't that.

Now Nat was curious, and besides, the school year hadn't started yet - so she didn't have anything else she needed to do today. She texts back a quick "omw" and rolls off the bed. Stripping off the boxers she was wearing, she changes quickly into jeans and, after a moment's hesitation, swaps her t-shirt for a little black tank top. She scarfs the last of the pizza down and heads out of her bedroom, pausing only to let someone know she's leaving the house.