At this point I had already had sex with James, Mike, and Jacob. I also let Garrett stick in a couple times; he had a really tiny dick though so I could hardly feel anything anyway. Regardless, he was only ever a two-pump chump, so I didn't even really consider that sex. I got a little sick of the girls referring to me as a whore, that once coveted title, who couldn't keep her legs closed so I held off on sex for like 2 months. It wasn't that all of the sudden, I found the term offensive. I sincerely didn't, I wanted boys and girls alike to take me for exactly what I was. However, I did have a little more tact than last time; I couldn't have word spreading back to my dad again.

Right before my fifteenth birthday though, I decided to reward myself. And honestly, I really, really missed sex. I missed the feeling of having the complete and utter control of having a boy fall apart on top of you.

I went to a high school party in Port Angeles with my friend Angela. Angela was kind of like a little slut in training. She had super strict, church going parents and if they ever knew what she was doing, I was sure they would never let her out of the house again. She had only jerked a couple of guys off, no sex yet.

At that party was the first time I fucked Edward Cullen. He was a sophomore and a virgin. I saw him sitting on the couch in the dimly lit living room.

"Hey… Bella Swan," I said, introducing myself.

"Oh. Um, yeah. Edward Cullen." It didn't exactly look like he was used to people talking to him.

"So… are you having a good time tonight?" I knew I had to make some sort of small talk before I just started touching him.

His gaze just lowered to my boobs though, faltering his concentration. Not that I blamed him though, I was wearing an extremely slutty tank top and shorts, no bra and no undies.

I decided to just bite the bullet and started to kiss him. He was completely shocked though. He had no idea what to do with his tongue; his breathing was heavy, and his kisses were wet and sloppy.

I started touching his cock outside of his jeans and damn, he was long, hot, and hard for me.

"Let's move this upstairs…"

"A-are you sure? You want to….?" I simply grabbed him by the collar and led him in to one of the empty bedrooms.

It was abundantly clear to me that he was a virgin at the point but I really hoped that he didn't come too quickly. I started stroking him skin on skin and honestly, it looked like he was having convulsions or something. Without any other preamble, I lowered myself down on to him. His eyes just about popped out of their sockets.

"Fuck… Oh, fuck. Wet, wet, and hot. Shit, that's tight. Oh my god. Oh my god. God so good. Ugh, ugh, ugh!" He went on and on and I was never so thankful for the music thumping through the house because he was loud.

This might have been wrong of me but I really like fucking virgins the best because firstly, they were the ones that truly lost their minds but most importantly, I knew they would always hold a special place for me as the girl they lost their virginity to. But I knew that Edward was close to losing it only after like my 5th or 6th pump. He came long and hard inside of me as if he hadn't jerked off in days.

I rolled of him. "Holy fuck, that was… We didn't even use protection!" He lost major brownie points for not noticing that earlier.

"Don't worry about it, I'm on the pill."

I let him cool off for another 15 minutes. We talked a little more about school, teachers, hobbies—all of what our conversation lacked earlier.

I was still feeling sexually frustrated though; those 6 pumps on his dick weren't enough to make me come. So, I started lightly massaging his balls and cock while he was going on about he plays baseball on the weekends.

"Bella… Whoa, this is… I never imagined that I would… this weekend," he stuttered.

"Hey, don't worry about it, just relax. It'll be a little chiller this time," I tried to reassure him. "Why don't you get on top?"

He cock was at full mast at this point, so I released it. My pussy was still wet at this point not only from my own arousal, but his cum from our last round. I thought I would be too wet for either of us to really feel any friction so I grabbed his discarded boxers from the ground. I wiped of my pussy as well as I could before we proceeded.

He started pumping in to me like there was no tomorrow, I actually had to tell him to slow down or otherwise it would be over too quick like last time. This time, he managed to make it last for like 10 minutes. And I came hard.

Some might have thought me a young girl, desperate for attention and seriously lacking in standards for fucking four guys before my fifteenth birthday but honestly, looking back I felt proud of myself. I was more experienced than some girls twice my age. I had fucked guys with girlfriends. I came almost every time I had sex. I had engaged in threesomes, even a foursome once.

And I really couldn't wait for more.

I continued to fuck Edward for the next three months. I couldn't get over to his house ever so he would usually just end up coming to mine after school. I loved fucking him and he was enough to satisfy me, although I did occasionally do James on the side, too. I kind of felt bad when I refused to suck off Mike anymore but I was sure that Jessica took care of him pretty good.


A/N: I have at least a couple more scenes in my head that I'd love to share with you all. Please review if you're interested in reading those!