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Virgin Chronicles Ch. 01

By: RichardS50



These are a series of stories of part of my sexual life. As I am now in my early 50’s, I am assuming that I will not meet and seduce any more virgins. All stories are true and each person was of legal age when our sexual liaison’s occurred. Most men are not lucky enough to meet maybe even one “true” virgin, but for some reason I have met several.

I hope you do enjoy the stories and I welcome any feedback.

RichS52

Kathy M:

In 1972, I was stationed in San Antonio at Lackland AFB and was at the time a student in the Patrol Dog Class. We would work from Monday through Thursday, having Friday’s off. More often then not, my roommate and I would leave early on Friday mornings for the mess hall for breakfast, before heading to the Pearl Brewery in San Antonio, where we would take the tour, then drink free beer in their Jersey Lily Saloon. On one Friday morning, I met Kathy M. at the mess hall.

Kathy was 20, an Airman 2 and was built the way I preferred a woman to be built. She was about 5’0’ tall, light hair and blue eyes. She was a small built girl, with an infectious smile. She had kind of clumsily bumped into me with her tray and as I bent over to help her, I saw her beautiful face. We began to talk a little bit as we picked up her dishes off of the floor. I asked her name and we introduced ourselves. I asked her to join me and my roommate for breakfast. After she had gotten another tray full of food, she joined us at our table.

I learned that Kathy was from Missouri and had been stationed recently at Lackland in a transportation unit. She didn’t have a boyfriend as of yet, so I asked if she had any plans for that day. She didn’t, so I invited her to join us for the day. The three of us enjoyed a good hearty breakfast then left the chow hall for my car. We drove into San Antonio to buy gas at one of the Mexican stations for $ .18.9 per gallon. (Can you remember buying regular gas for 19 cents a gallon?) Anyway, as we drove along Kathy was telling us about where she was from, about her mom and dad and how she was from a farming community. She was an only child and had joined the Air Force so she could get better education and see the world.

When we arrived at the Pearl Brewery, I really paid attention to how Kathy was dressed when she got out of the car. She was wearing a t-shirt and jeans that were not tight on her body. At first it was hard to even tell how her figure was because her clothes were so loose. It would be awhile before I would discover how nicely she was built. We took the tour of the brewery before winding up in the saloon. Since my roommate, Marty, and I had been on the tour many times before, it was rather boring, but Kathy was thrilled to see inside of a brewery for the first time. We got our first free draft beers and than sat down at a table to enjoy ourselves. During our beer drinking some of the other guys from our class showed up and when they left, Marty left with them.

Kathy and I had been sharing our life stories with each other when we realized we probably needed to leave before we got too drunk, so we left for the car. We drove over to Breckenridge Park to just walk around and talk. Kathy had a beautiful personality, and wanted to talk about anything. We walked hand in hand finally winding up at the stables. We rented a couple of horses so we could ride through the park. As we rode side by side I first noticed her breasts jiggling under her t-shirt.

We rode deep into the woods, finding a stream, so we tied our horses to a tree and walked to the stream. I took off my shoes and socks, to wade in the stream, Kathy did the same. We waded, and splashed water on each other. We eventually began to wrestle around a little bit, winding up hugging one another. As I stared into her blue eyes, I saw a mysterious gleam in them. I gently kissed her for our first time and she pulled me tightly to her. As I wrapped my arms around her, I pulled her tightly to me. I knew she could feel my erect penis against her tummy, but she hugged even tighter. We moved out of the stream to a soft, grassy area and lay down beside each other.

We hugged, kissed for awhile, just enjoying the beauty of the moment between us. As we hugged, I had one leg between Kathy’s, rubbing my hardness against her crotch of her jeans. She moaned and pushed back. As I softly kissed and nibbled around her neck, I slid my hand under her t-shirt to softly caress her breasts. Kathy had small breasts, which I truly prefer on a woman. I caressed and moved my fingers across her nipples until they hardened. I pulled her shirt up, so that I could gaze upon the beauty of her breasts tipped with tiny, tight nipples. As my tongue began to swirl around her nipples, my hand moved down her tight, flat tummy towards her jeans. As my fingers moved under her waist band, she unbuttoned her jeans and lowered her zipper for me. My fingers then slid over her panty covered mound, I could feel the dampness in her crotch. I suckled her nipples, softly biting them, as I slid my hand under her panties.

Once I had reached her mound, I felt very soft hair, and moving my fingers to slowly slide up her crease. I could feel her wetness, as I moved my finger up and down her crease. I found her clitoris, which I softly rubbed with my fingertip. Her body was moving around and I could hear soft moans coming from her, When I slid my middle finger into her, she shoved her hips upwards, while emitting a loud moan. All of a sudden, she grabbed my hand, pulling it away from her opening. She sat upright rather suddenly, pulling her t-shirt down. I asked what was wrong, and she explained that she was still a virgin, and didn’t wish to lose it in an open field.

When we went to our horses, we discovered that hers had come untied. She giggled, saying that she had that same problem at home...losing her horses. We both rode back on mine, as she wrapped her arms around me. Now and then she would drop her hand to rub on my bulge in my jeans.

We drove back to the base and made plans to go out that evening. We went out to dinner and a movie at the drive-in. (Remember those?) All during the movie, we made out and did do some light petting. I took her to her dorm and we said goodbye.

The next Friday, I received a phone call from Kathy, telling me that some friends from her home was in town, was having a party at their motel and she was inviting me to come along. We took her cousin, her cousin’s husband and two of their friends on a tour of the brewery and all enjoyed the free beer afterwards. We went back to the motel and everybody headed for the pool. Kathy didn’t have a swimsuit, so her sister told her to just go in wearing her panties and bra. But, Kathy had on a body suit. Well it did resemble a one piece suit, so she wore it in. I was wearing short cutoffs, so was no big deal.

They had an extra room just for Kathy, so we went there for her to undress. We hugged and kissed as I unbuttoned her jeans and slid them off her hips. As I kneeled to pull them off her feet, I inhaled her womanly scent. I leaned towards her placing a light kiss on her mound. She pulled me towards her and held me tight. We joined the others in the pool. As her suit was kinda sheer, when she surfaced in the pool, her breasts were clearly seen. They were so beautiful.....about 34a’s....very hard nipples. We swam, played in the pool for awhile. I would grab at her butt now and then, but she would playfully push me away. Once we came up for air, and hugged each other close...sharing a deep slow kiss.

We excused ourselves to return to her room for a break from the sun. As we dried each other off, we moved together to kiss. My penis was rock hard and pressing against her as we kissed. I moved us over to the bed and sat Kathy down on it. She mentioned our wet clothes, so right then and there, she began to remove her bodysuit. I stood up to drop my shorts and underwear. Kathy was undoubtedly a very beautiful girl. Her breasts were perfectly formed...with tiny bud like nipples. As she rolled her suit downwards, her pubic hair came into view....very light....very sparse. When she had her suit down to her thighs, I leaned over to help her. As I did, I gently blew air across her small mound. We hugged then, as I kissed and nuzzled in her pubic hair. We moved to lay down together on the bed, hugging one another closely. We moved...we caressed one another. Her kisses were so sweet and soft. Her skin so smooth. Her eyes so blue.

We began to kiss.....as I moved my leg between hers, moving slightly on top of her. Her tongue intertwined with mine as we kissed...our bodies moving against each other. My hands were softly caressing her breasts, her tummy, her tight little ass and her inner thighs. When I licked my way to her breasts, my hand was softly cupping her mound. A finger found her clitoris and began to rub it softly. I suckled and nibbled her breasts, bring each nipple to hardness. I began to kiss my way downwards, so that I could swirl my tongue in little circles......moving into her belly button. Kathy giggled then.

As I kissed and nibbled at her belly button, my hand was slowly sliding it’s fingers in and around her crease. I felt her wetness.....and her tightness as a finger inside of her. She pushed her hips towards me. I moved so I could kiss my way lower still, until my tongue was slipping and sliding around in her hair. As I placed her thighs across my shoulders, I gazed at the beauty before me. Kathy’s sweet little pussy was so smooth and small looking. All I could see was a small crease....no bulging, no lips exposed or hanging down....just smooth. I nibbled and placed little kisses on her inner thighs and at that place between her thighs and pelvic area, before sliding my tongue right up her crease.

Kathy moaned loudly and pulled my head closer. I licked and savored her juices, beginning to flow from her. I located her clitoris....and began to bite, lick and suck on it. Her thighs were trembling...her pussy opening itself up to me. She began to rotate her hips as I sucked her juices down my throat. Kathy was calling my name, urging me to suck her harder. I pushed a finger inside of her pussy, feeling her tightness, her wetness and her hymen hidden within. When I wrapped my lips around her clit, and began sucking very hard, she began to cum. As she came, I locked my lips on her hole so that I could swallow and savor her sweet taste. Kathy cum very hard and flooded my mouth with her juices.

I sucked, fingered and licked her while she worked her way through her orgasm. She was whimpering, crying and calling my name. As she began to settle down some, I began to kiss my way upwards. When my lips finally reached her mouth, she grabbed me and pulled me tight....her tongue going deep into my mouth. As I began to slide my tongue to her lips, I placed my penis against her opening. I looked into her beautiful blue eyes and she nodded her head. My penis head was barely against her opening.....so, as I slid my tongue slowly into her mouth, my penis began to move inside of her as well. A little in.....a little out.....gently.....until I felt her hymen touching the head of my penis. I looked at her and asked....”Are you sure? Are you ready?” She just said.....”Make me a woman”. As I plunged my tongue deep into her mouth, I pushed my penis in hard....tearing through her hymen.....deep into her pussy.

I remained still inside of Kathy, as she softly cried. I waited for her to adjust to the size of my penis, now buried deep inside of her. When I felt her hips move, I let her make the initial movements. Soon, we were making love.....slowly and gently. As we began to speed up our lovemaking....Kathy was expressing her love for me. We made love for about 15 to 20 minutes....building to a mutual orgasm...Kathy came for me, just as I began to fill her pussy with my cum. We were moaning....loving one another. As we shared a deep kiss, our juices began to mix together. We slowed down our movements so that I was still inside of her, we kissed slowly. As we separated, I looked down as my penis slipped out of her.....spreading our mixture of cum and blood on the sheets. We fell asleep side by side.

When we woke up sometime later, Kathy was slowly stroking my penis back to hardness. She crawled on top of me and lowered herself down on me. We made love for the rest of the night.....stopping only to go “p” or to drink something. The next morning, Kathy was a woman sexually satisfied......as was I. 

Her cousin congratulated her on her loss of virginity and even cut out the bloody spot in the bedsheet., as a souvenir. We spent the rest of the weekend together, making love many times. Kathy and I dated for sometime, until she was transferred to another post. We had spoke of marriage several times....but, never did anything about it. We kept in touch by mail until I was assigned to Thailand. I never heard from Kathy again.

I sometimes wonder where she is now and what she’s doing.

Virgin Chronicles Ch. 01



VIRGIN CHRONICLES: The Awakening

Kelly Carlson was 18. 18 and still a virgin. Remarkable in this day and time. You might be tempted into thinking this meant she looked like that old redneck saying “she wasn’t hit with an ugly stick, they used the whole damn tree.” But that wasn’t true either. 

In fact it was quite the contrary. She had a lovely face that was wreathed in long cascading waves of shimmering Brunette hair. Her Green eyes jumped out at you, especially in the summer when she tanned a dark bronze laying out by the pool. If you could see them, her tan lines and the stark contrast of the two areas of skin would be astounding. Yet, no one, save her mother, herself, and her gynecologist had ever seen her naked since she was a young girl. For Kelly had old-fashioned morals, as well.

Supporting that beautiful, almost angelic face was a classic hourglass body. But you couldn’t tell by the way she dressed. The only time you could ever have gotten an idea of the femaleness of Kel as her friends called her, was at the pool, or in the dead of summer, when you might get to see her legs in cutoff shorts. 

Kel just didn’t feel like advertising her sexuality. She wore big baggy clothing to hide the fact her breasts were perky, though only C-cups, so not overly large. When questioned by her girlfriends who all dressed for attention from the opposite sex, Kel would just say ‘she wanted a man attracted to her for more than her body. This was all a part of what she called her ‘don’t flaunt it’ policy. 

Kel was determined to be a virgin on her wedding night. Her boyfriend since Junior High School, Vincent Edwards, seemed to understand this, as he had stopped trying to get into her panties years earlier. 

Vince had the look and build of young Adonis, and this served to complement the look of innocence and cheerleader-esque appearance of Kel. They had won the homecoming pageant, more a beauty pageant for couples than anything else, on several occasions. 

These were the only times when Kel would reveal her lush young figure, as she always wore some form fitting gown. At times these almost appeared transparent in the style of Halle Barry or one of the young J-Lo’s of the day.

Kel wasn’t without compassion for Vince physical needs or his carnal desires for her, in fact her compassion was of a woman far more mature than her young years. So she had become rather adept at sucking him off and using her hand to satisfy him. She even let him finger her pussy once in a while, as long as he was careful not to rupture her hymen, and she allowed him to suck her breasts as a compromise to no fucking. 

Kel was actually quite fond of the feel of Vince hard cock in her mouth. She had learned to deep-throat, so taking his average size cock all the way to the balls was not an issue. She had learned a trick to take him all the way in then to start swallowing, allowing her neck muscles to ripple up and down the shaft of his cock, milking his balls in just a few short minutes. 

She had even started to get a little of what she called kinky with Vince. She would insinuate a spit slickened digit in his ass, as she sucked him and the prostate massage that accompanied the blowjob would make his orgasm that much more intense. 

Yet, any time Vince would see a new action on Kelly’s part as perhaps signaling a change of heart regarding her virginity, and he would get a little aggressive sexually with her, Kelly would regain control of the situation quickly before it got out of hand, because she found his becoming aggressive sexually stimulating. 

Vince was getting rather frustrated with Kel. When they both started College. His freshman buddies, bragged at their conquests with all the freshman girls free from the restrictions of home and not holding back with the heady freedom they were feeling. Vince wasn’t without his share of the fawning freshman females. Yet, he remained true to Kel and their relationship. That was all about to change though.

Kel and Vince had a group of friends who were their crowd in high school and all had applied and been accepted to the same University. The small town they came from generated similar interests and the small state they lived in limited the number of state schools available. All were from middle class families except one of the girls, Debra. 

Family financial constraints required they attend state schools to get the best tuition rates. So the ‘brat pack’, as they had dubbed themselves, remained intact as they all left home for State University. 

One night shortly after they arrived at school, they were partying at Debra’s apt. Debra was the little rich girl who Daddy spoiled to no end. The rest of the ‘brat pack’, all had stuffy little dorm rooms, but Debra had a spacious condominium apartment. They all went there to party, regularly. At the condo, there was limited threat potential and Debra had a beer supplier so they could drink and not worry about getting busted for being underage. Besides Debra also had an ample supply of pot for them to enjoy. There were usually eight couples there, all friends from high school, and paired up for years. Almost zero threat potential, at least until that group started to break apart. First Debra broke up with her boyfriend Eric. Then Connie and Ken broke up. 

Usually there were eight couples intertwined in various positions around the room, discrete and not taking it too far, yet not afraid to ‘get down and dirty’ if the mood moved them, so it wasn’t unusual to see a hand up a blouse or under a skirt or even to see a cock being tended to, orally, by one of the girls.

None of the other girls were Virgin. Kel had endured their girl talk about their sexual escapades for years. 

Though rather prudish in her approach to sex, Kel would even blow Vince in the relatively safe setting, of Debra’s condo. With themselves unattached after breaking up with their longtime boyfriends, Connie and Debra floated through the house, playing hostess to the other couples. No one seemed to notice if the two disappeared for extended periods of time. 

Then Lori and Jake broke up. Lori was Kel’s best friend. She was also one of the sluttier girls in the crowd. I guess opposites really do attract. She liked to fuck and was proud of it. This was part of the reason Jake had broke up with her. She had become a bit more than he could handle without the restrictions of home and parents, nearby. She was the embodiment of the freshman girl set free. 

He had caught her in her dorm room with several of the football players being ‘entertained’ by her. They were all big burly black men, and though Jake wasn’t a bigot, and could deal with her sexually active with others, when he walked in and saw her riding one big black cock, with another in her ass, one in her mouth and one in each hand, and three guys standing by awaiting their go at the young woman, he couldn’t take it anymore. He summarily ended their relationship. It helped that he already had another young sweetie ready to step in and take Lori’s place. 

So this night Lori was also unpaired, but unlike Debra and Connie, she sat in the front room with the other couples rolling joints and keeping them passing. The effects of the pot, the booze, and all the sexual activity could be blamed for what would happen later, but the main reason was Lori was a slut. 

It started when Kel was giving Vince a blowjob. Her expert oral ministrations of his erect cock were serving the usual purpose of sating his sexual desires, but the pot was having an effect on him. When Billy started fucking Maggie a few feet away, Vince pot distorted mind started getting aggressive and he pulled Kel’s skirt up, exposing her bikini panty clad ass to the room. At first Kel hadn’t noticed, her contact high just enough to get her into the blowjob she was enjoying administering to her Vince. 

She didn’t smoke much pot. For she knew it made her horny, and the one time she had almost given in to Vince she had been stoned. She also didn’t like him smoking it either, for it made him aggressive, and she liked that too much, as well. 

When Vince ran his hand into her panties, Kel realized what was happening. Though she was boldly sucking his cock in front of her friends, she didn’t like her ass-ets exposed to the other males in the group. All a part of her ‘don’t flaunt it’ policy. She recoiled from his touch, rising up and looking him in the eyes with a scolding look on her face. 

She didn’t have to say a word to him. He knew the problem was he had gone too far. Yet, his aggressive mind state, a product of his being stoned, precluded his removing his hand from her panties. 

When she had to do it for him, it was the dam breaking for her. So when he tried to guide her head back to his lap, as much as she enjoyed his aggressive demeanor and the feel of his cock in her throat, there was no way she was going to finish him. It would serve him right if he went home with ‘blue balls’. Kel rose from her half reclining position and went to the kitchen for a beverage other than the beer in the cooler in the living room. 

Lori already aroused from the pot and the sexual activity going on around her, was taking all this in, her mouth watering and her sexually excited cunt getting a fresh shot staring at Vince hard cock across the room. When Vince went to the kitchen in pursuit of the retreating Kelly, Lori heard them arguing briefly, then Vince returned to the living room.

An idea began to take shape in Lori’s sex hungry mind as Vince returned to the Living room. When Kel returned and sat across the room from Vince, though he beckoned her to come to him, Lori felt certain her idea would work. Now she just needed the opportunity. It would come before the night was over.

A little while later while Kelly was again in the kitchen refreshing her drink, Vince rose and walked toward the back of the Condo. Lori figured he was going to the restroom, and this worked well for her plan. After only a few seconds she followed the down spirited boyfriend of her best friend. As she passed the bedroom at the rear of the condo, a strange noise attracted her attention.

Quietly turning the knob on the bedroom, Lori opened the door just wide enough to peek inside. There on the bed, Debra was on her hands and knees, her skirt up on her back, her panties around her knees. Connie was on her knees behind the other girl, her skirt around her waist as well, held up by a huge black strap on Dildo. Connie was slamming the rubber cock into her friend with a ferocity that could only be classed as brutal. Debra was apparently enjoying the pummeling her friend was giving her, for she was moaning and as softly as her lust impassioned voice would allow, uttering ‘Fuck me” at regular intervals. 

Lori watched for only a moment before quietly closing the door and resuming her task. Finding the bathroom door closed, she knocked quietly. Vince response confirmed this had in fact been his destination. Lori replied she needed to go when he was finished and stood by the door awaiting his departure. 

When Vince opened the door, Lori stood blocking his exit. Pushing him back into the room, she closed the door behind them. Lori was tall and so her height matched Vince, and she looked him in the eyes, her own eyes clouded with lust. “I saw what Kel did. It isn’t right to arouse your man and leave him hanging.” Lori breathed as her hand fell to the front of Vince jeans. Caressing his cock through the fabric, she felt it start to stiffen again. 

Vince was shocked that his friend from high school and his girl’s best friend was being so brazen with him. This worked to Lori’s advantage, as he was slow to react and stood still as she spoke and played with his stiffening man meat. He made no attempt to move when the tall blond dropped to her knees in front of him and undid the fly of his jeans, releasing the turgid cock held captive inside. 

As Lori sucked in his cock, she reveled in the urine taste she drew from inside, and thought to add another flavor. Standing again, she lifted her skirt, and pulled aside the crotch of her panties. She drew his cock through the copious fluids there and started to take him inside her. Figuring Vince for a virgin though, she wanted it to be a little different, so after coating the hot hard helmet of his virgin cock, she resumed her squat position and sucked in his cock coated in her own juices. She sucked him for several moments, showing him her own time tested deep-throat technique, then she rose, not wanting him to reach orgasm yet. That might spoil her plans. Kissing him square on the lips, she spoke.

“Meet me at my dorm room in an hour, and I will show you how a woman should treat her man. Knowing he was finally going to get laid, Vince just said “sure” and smiled. Lori told him to leave in about 30 minutes and she would discretely follow after a few more minutes. That way if he needed to take Kel back to the dorm before coming to her room, he could. If not, there departures wouldn’t be so closely timed as to raise suspicion. It wasn’t Lori’s intent to break Kel and Vince up she just wanted to get fucked. 

She let Vince leave the bathroom, and readjusted her clothing in the mirror. As she retreated back to the living room a few minutes later, she stopped by the bedroom and peeked in again. The scene had changed though the activity was still the same. Connie was on her back, her panties gone now, her legs in the air. Debra had the big black Dildo strapped on and was on top of Connie in the missionary position, plowing her friend’s cunt with the rubber dick and the same intensity her friend had fucked her. The young women were in the midst of a deep French kiss when Lori opened the door, but a few moments later, the kiss broke and Lori heard Connie tell Debra, “Fuck me lover. Own my pussy. We don’t need those nasty men as long as we have each other.” 

Lori made a mental note to try to gain access to her friend’s bedroom for some fun in the future. Though an avowed heterosexual, Lori was willing to try anything, and having a girl friend to turn to in time of need, might prove fortuitous. 

A half hour later, right on schedule, Vince left. Kel, still angry at the events of earlier in the evening, refused to leave with him, telling him she would get a ride, from on of the ‘brat pack’ later or call a cab. Knowing it would only take her five minutes to get to her dorm room, Lori waited another 25 minutes to leave. When she did leave, Kel was in the restroom, and so she didn’t raise any suspicions. 

Less than an hour later, Vince blew his load in the condom Lori had insisted he wear when she took his virginity. Lori knew Vince was safe and she was on birth control, but having had the event with the football players only a few days earlier, she didn’t want to risk passing anything she might have contracted onto her friend. Lori might be fucking her best friends guy, but she did have a little bit of scruples. 

As you might expect the word got around and soon Vince found out from Maggie, that Kel had found out about his losing his virginity with Lori. Vince went to her dorm room in an attempt to put damage control in effect. He had his story in place. He would tell her it was the effect of the pot and beer and that the plus was he wasn’t a virgin any longer, so he could save face among his friends, and leave her alone about it until they graduated college and got married. This way she could keep her vow of celibacy until the honeymoon. His only concern was would Kelly let him talk to her. She was rather bad about holding on to her anger. 

Uncharacteristically, Kelly let him in as if nothing had happened. When Vince started trying to explain though, Kelly got angry. This only served to stir Vince uncharacteristic anger and he let her have it. 

He called her a tease, allowing him to play with her body, even sucking and jacking him off but not allowing intercourse. He got really angry, and even told her she dressed like a frump. He told her Lori had said he could have her anytime he wanted, and so he didn’t need Kelly any longer. This argument had been brewing for a while, and when Vince let loose, he held nothing back. When he left a little later, Kelly was devastated. Her best friend had betrayed her with her boyfriend, and her boyfriend wasn’t interested in reconciliation as long as Kelly held onto her virginal dreams. 

Kelly recovered in a couple of days, though she missed Vince terribly. They had always talked on the phone at least once a day for an hour or more. They had done this for several years, and Kelly found she felt lost without him. 

The blow came when she saw Lori and Vince strolling arm and arm across campus a few days later and then she went to the regular weekly party of the ‘brat pack’ and arriving late, because she had debated whether to go or not, found Vince, fucking hell out of Lori in the middle of the living room floor. She of course left immediately. Vince and Lori apparently not even aware she had stopped by.

That night she decided she had to fight fire with fire. But Lori dressed so provocatively, and Kelly had no idea how to dress that way or to apply makeup the way her slutty friend did. She didn’t even have the clothes or makeup she needed to accomplish this task. 

So she decided to consult one of her other friends, for help. The next morning she called Debra and told her she needed her help. Her and Debra were approximately the same size, so Kelly figured she could make use of some of her rich friend’s extensive wardrobe. When she laid out her plan to woo Vince back, and then give herself to him. 

Debra sounded as if she were on board with the plan and told her friend to come over that afternoon after classes and she would help her out. 

Kelly had no idea of how Debra intended to ‘help her out’ when she arrived at her friends apartment later that day, and Debra might have given up on her plan with the slightest protest on Kel’s part had Connie, the more assertive one of the two, not showed up in the middle of it all. 

Debra had wanted to relax her friend and so had put her in a large tub of bubble bath, with a large glass of white wine to soak and relax. Debra was in her room trying to find a suitable dress for Kelly when Connie arrived. 

Debra thought to add Kel and her luscious body to her lesbian entourage, started with Connie. Connie was a bit too dominant for Debra, and though she had no plans of cutting Connie loose, at least not until she could replace her, she wanted someone to dominate, and take charge of like Connie took charge of her. She wanted to dominate the more naïve Kel, but she didn’t want to break her the hard way. Yet, she liked the domination, to a degree, her friend Connie exhibited over her, and wouldn’t do a thing without consulting Connie. 

So while Kel soaked in the hot tub, relaxing assured in her plan to regain Vince favor, Debra called Connie. When Connie showed up all the ideas of coercing Kel went out the window.

Connie said they would try to coerce Kel to becoming a part of their lesbian activities and if that didn’t work, they would ‘take’ her. Connie’s plan sounded a lot like rape to Debra, and that both excited her and scared her. As she listened to Connie’s plan, she got more excited to the possibilities the dominant friend suggested.

By the time Kel’s water started to cool, she was more than just a little bit tipsy. The wine along with the hot tub had all but turned her into a limp dishrag. She wouldn’t be capable of providing too much resistance to what was about to happen. 

She dried herself then made her way to the bedroom where Debra was waiting. Connie had gone to the living room and was rolling some joints, so Kelly wasn’t even aware Connie had arrived. 

When Kel joined Debra wrapped in a towel, Debra gave her a pair of thong panties and told her to put them on. Kel frowned and Debra reminded her they were trying to get her less ‘frumpish’ for Vince. 




Virgin Chronicles Ch. 01



Kel couldn’t see how switching from the skimpy bikini panties she already wore would help, but she wasn’t going to argue with her friend, as she was committed to ‘vamping up’ to get Vince back. Yet, in spite of her commitment to the task at hand she asked Debra why she had to wear the uncomfortable panties. Debra explained that when Vince saw she had no panty lines, he would become excited thinking she wasn’t wearing any, and that would get his attention. This convinced Kel and she slipped the little piece of cloth up her body and onto her girl sex. 

Debra almost had to wipe the drool from her chin as she watched Kel slip on her panties. The girl really did have a seductive and alluring body. Debra was already fucking her in her mind. 

Next Debra gave her some thigh high stockings with lace tops to put on. Kel was straightening to a standing position after having put the stockings on when Connie came into the room, joint dangling from her lips and two more in her hand. Walking over to where the girls were standing, she handed the joint to Debra and spoke to Kel. 

“I heard what happened and I came over as quickly as I could to help Debra with your new look.”

When Debra passed the joint to Kel, she took it without question and drew its smoke into her lungs. The three girls sat there passing joint after joint and talking, Connie being rather malicious in her comments concerning men, until all three of the joints had been consumed. 

Kel was really buzzing as Debra led her to the dressing vanity to help her with her hair and makeup. Connie sat on the settee next to Kel facing the opposite direction as Debra ran the brush through Kel’s luxurious hair. They continued to talk about how lecherous men could be, and Kel buzzing from the joint hardly noticed when Connie’s hand ‘accidentally’ brushed across her bare nipple as she reached up to sweep a stray strand of hair from the girl’s face. When the little bud stiffened from the touch, Connie needed no further invitation, and bent to draw the stiffening nub into her mouth. Kel reacted slowly from the pot and alcohol-induced almost stupor-like state, but pushed Connie away. 

“Why did you do that?” the girl asked in a startled voice. 

“Kel honey, I’m sorry, but your breast looked so inviting and I thought to show you, you really don’t need those bastards in your life if you have girlfriends like Debra and me.” Now Connie leaned forward and planted a rather aggressive hard kiss on Kel’s sweet pouty lips. Kel had sobered a bit from the previous assault by the overly aggressive Connie, so reacted quickly as Connie’s probing tongue tried to invade the girl’s mouth. 

Kel jumped up with a start and backed toward the bed, figuring to put a safe bit of distance between her and her aggressive friend. Actually this worked in Connie and Debra’s favor, for the intoxicating effect of the wine and the pot forced Kel to fall backwards across the bed as she backed into it.

Connie was all over her in a minute. Her weight coming down on the hapless girl, her mouth again finding Kel’s and her hands on either side of Kel’s head prevented her from turning away from the girl’s assault on her oral cavity. 

The aggressiveness of her friend and the deep French kiss that ensued had an arousing effect on Kel’s already pot aroused body. She began to respond to the kiss as if it were Vince kissing her, but her mind worked its way through the lust fog and started screaming at her this wasn’t natural. This wasn’t natural it wasn’t Vince kissing her it was Connie, another female. This was lesbianism and Kel was heterosexual, at least so she thought at that moment. 

If Kel had reacted quickly it might have altered things, but her body’s betrayal by reacting with arousal to the aggressiveness of Connie and the stimulation of the kiss, gave Debra a chance to move between her legs. Debra’s mouth came down on the panty clad virgin pussy of the girl and began to expertly stimulate the girl’s sex. Connie continued to kiss Kel, and the effect of her pussy being stimulated orally by Debra’s mouth in combination with Connie’s kisses, began to tear away at the young virgin’s inhibitions. The pure aggression the two girls were exhibiting had a strong effect on Kel, as well. Add in the arousing effect pot always had on Kel, and the stage was nicely set for what was about to ensue.

After just a moment, Kel’s hips began to rotate and punch against Debra’s mouth. Debra saw this as an opening and quickly removed the panties from Kel’s undulating hips. 

Now Debra began to drive her tongue into Kel’s virgin cunt, and Kel’s responding body had her returning Connie’s kisses. The two girls tongues fought for command of the other’s mouth. 

Connie would break her kiss and move to Kel’s ears and kiss her neck while continuing her male demeaning diatribe. 

“You don’t need Vince, you don’t need men at all, when you have friends like Debra and me. We would never hurt you like men can.” 

At first, Kel was uttering “no” to Connie’s diatribe, but as Debra’s stimulating tongue had its effect on her fevered virgin cunt, coupled with Connie’s soul-searching deep French kisses, and the total domination of the other two women, Kel’s resistance began to break down. 

As her subconscious mind awoke to the submissiveness inside and started to convince her conscious mind, she could submit and not be responsible for her actions as she was being ‘taken’ by the more dominant girls, she began to relax and consciously respond to what was being forced, to this point at least, upon her. Though fogged by lust, pot and alcohol, Kel’s mind quickly surmised oral sex with these women wouldn’t compromise her virginity. Besides Clinton and Lewinsky had removed oral ministrations from the realm of sex.

Her resistance to Connie’s diatribe melted and instead of an occasional “no” coming from her mouth, it was replaced with a steady moaning from the sexually stimulated virgin.

Connie took this as a signal and stood, pulling Debra away from the young girls exposed and now thoroughly lust engorged pussy. Perhaps Connie knew, but regardless, her timing could not have better. 

Kel had been taken right to the edge of orgasm by the two girls and though she didn’t know what lay ahead, she just knew she had to find a release for this pressure inside. Their sudden stop had caught her by surprise. She looked at them with a searching look on her face. 

Recognizing the look, Connie knew exactly what to say. “Move up on the bed lover so we can love you properly.” 

Kel was totally submissive and completely open to suggestion at that moment and so without a word, she scooted up onto Debra’s huge King sized bed and lay there looking at the two women with expectation on her face. 

Connie came back down on the bed beside Kel and drew her into her arms and started kissing her again. This time Kel’s arms went around her girlfriend-turned-lover, as well. She was totally on board with what was happening, at least for the moment. Debra returned to her position between Kel’s legs and began to tongue fuck the girl’s virgin cunt again, and teasing the bud of her clit as it stiffened like a little cock between her legs. Kel’s hips were punching against Debra’s face again as she rode the wave up toward release and the first orgasm the young woman would experience. Kel had never really masturbated as young girls do, figuring that would tempt her resolve, so this was all uncharted territory for her. 

After several minutes of this activity, Connie’s naturally dominant and sadistic streak emerged and she moved to Kel’s breasts and started to suck them. She drew the pencil eraser sized, erect nipples into her mouth, sucking them at first, but when she bit the one closest to her, Kel got another surprise. Just as the pain of the nip registered in her mind, Debra’s ministrations triggered her orgasm, and she pushed her breast into the dominant girl’s mouth and found the strange pleasure that goes with pain, a sensation that would start to dominate her life shortly. She moaned constantly now as Connie continued to nip and bite the stiffened bud of her nipple. Debra continued to suck the girl’s pussy, quickly bringing her back to the edge of orgasm again. 

Connie rose, and moved Kel’s hands to her own breasts and started her kneading them and Kel found herself almost mauling her friend’s pert breasts as Debra continued her oral efforts on her pussy. 

After a moment, Kel’s hands went to the side of Debra’s head and she grasped the girl to better force her pubes against Debra’s fucking face and talented tongue. 

Connie quickly removed her clothing and then returned to the bed this time straddling Kel’s head. “Lick my pussy lover,” she instructed Kel. 

“I can’t do that,” Kel gasped when the meaning of Connie’s words registered in her mind. She looked up at the crotch hovering above her face, and the girl’s dark pussy just inches away and lowering. It had an almost repulsive look to it. Its’ blood engorged lips fully flushed from the sexual activity of the last few minutes her cunt blossomed open and glistening from the girl juice that had formed inside. The musky scent of her aroused cunt wasn’t repugnant to Kel, but the thought of having sex, especially oral sex with another woman had never occurred to the girl.

Connie reached down and pinched both of the girl’s nipples, viciously pulling them as she spoke. “You must learn to return in kind that which is given.” Again her timing could not have been better. Just as the pain and its inherent pleasure from the savage pinching Connie was applying to her turgid nipples registered in Kel’s mind, Debra’s expert tongue brought Kel to another orgasm. As she moaned her pleasure, her tongue shot out and stabbed into Connie’s hovering cunt and her mouth inhaled most of the girl’s proffered crotch. She began to feed on the girl’s pussy like she hadn’t eaten in weeks. When Connie began to encourage her in her own lusty voice, it only served to push Kel to eat with even more abandon. 

“Suck my cunt lover, learn to love the taste of my pussy.” Connie moaned her lust as Kel began to get into the lustiness of the action. Debra sucked Kel’s pussy to two more orgasms, while Kel sucked Connie into one of her own, then the position change occurred. Debra reclined on the bed and Kel moved to between her legs and began to eat her pussy, with abandon, having found a taste for girl flesh quickly, and succumbing to her submissive streak when Connie ordered her to eat Debra out. 

Connie moved to between Kel’s thighs and helped keep the lust fanned to a fever pitch as she began to taste the girl’s virgin cunt. The lust was running high when Connie ordered another position change and put Kel back on her back with Debra straddling her face. Lost in the lust of eating Debra’s pussy, Kel didn’t notice that Connie hadn’t returned to the place between her legs right away. When she felt the shift of the bed as Connie’s weight returned to between her legs, she glanced down at what was going on. Connie had stepped up between her legs, and a huge black Dildo was strapped on and stuck out from her female body. It looked almost comical to Kel. Then when Connie began to run the head of the cold rubber phallus through the copious juices flowing from her, it began to register to Kel, Connie intended to fuck her with that thing. She began to struggle a little under the girls who had her almost defenseless.

Connie grasped Kel’s ankles and placed each on either of her shoulders. Kel’s hands came down from where they had rested on Debra’s thighs on either side of her head while she had feasted on the girl’s cunt, to push at Connie’s belly in an attempt to thwart what was about to happen, Connie just pointed at them and gestured to Debra, who grasped the fighting girl’s wrists to hold them preventing further resistance. 

Then Connie guided the girl juice slickened dildo to the entrance of Kel’s virgin cunt. When Kel began to protest and to scream “No” into the crotch of the girl straddling her face, the sadistic streak in Connie again emerged and she drove the huge black dildo into the girl. Kel’s maidenhead disintegrated. A sharp pain shot through her crotch, which could either be attributed to the rupture of her hymen or the unpretentious stuffing of her cunt with the huge rubber cock, probably both. Either way the pain was tremendous, and Kel screamed. 

Debra quickly dismounted from the girl’s head and stood back and watched the brutal rape Connie was perpetrating on the now deflowered Kel. The small amount of blood from the ruptured hymen and copious girl juice began to form foam as Connie pummeled the girl into submission with the huge cock. 

Kel’s screams of agony and the cries of protest soon turned into a constant moan, as the pain of her deflowering dissipated and her cunt grew accustomed to the presence of the cock and the cold rubber warmed. Her legs drew up around the rapidly fucking girl and she began to fuck back with a counter rhythm to Connie’s fucking. As the orgasm drew close her moans became a steady chant of “Fuck me.” The loss of her virginity now of no concern as she only sought the sweet sexual release the repeated orgasms and her complete submission to the dominant girl was producing.

The sex continued for hours. Connie and Debra took turns fucking Kel with the rubber cock, and Kel couldn’t seem to get enough of her newfound sexuality or of the taste of the other girl’s cunts. A new woman now existed where the young girl had been, just a few hours earlier. 

First she loved the feeling of being totally dominated. A natural submissiveness had been awakened that would see Kelly’s life taking a drastic turn. Second, the awakening of her darker side also saw her turning into what she may have unconsciously feared and what had prompted her to establish her virginity pledge and her ‘don’t flaunt it’ policy style of dress.

As Kelly hobbled out of the apartment late that evening, still caught up in the lust of that afternoon’s and evening’s activity, her stoned stupor reinforced at regular intervals. She couldn’t wait to take her newfound feelings for a test ride. Though she was sore, and had been thoroughly fucked by the other two women, reaching orgasm so many times it would have been difficult to have kept track, Kel wasn’t satiated. The slut in her down deep and repressed all her life was awake now, and must seek venue and experience.

The next day at her dorm room and in class, a sense of guilt would overtake her from time to time. The loss of her virginity in what could only be characterized as rape, though the perpetrators were female and the cock rubber, weighed on her mind. 

Yet, when she thought about the brutality of the event, she thought of it in terms of aggressiveness, and knew she liked that, in her quieter moments when she pondered the event, a lassitude would steel over her as she thought warmly of the two girls insisting she do things their way, things Kel would never have thought of doing in her wildest fantasies, yet things that she had found so much exhilaration in and now actually craved as an alcoholic or a crack addict craves their substance. Kel’s substance though was submissive nasty sex. 

She would find very soon she had to have it and at quite regular intervals.

Two days later, when her pussy was no longer sore, she found an itch that was new, and strange, but that she knew fucking could probably fix. Without thinking about it, she found herself knocking on the apartment door of her friend and soon Debra and Kel were stoned and naked and in a classic 69-position eagerly sucking each other’s fevered cunts. After Debra had fucked Kel with the Dildo, Kel even strapped it on and fucked Debra. 

Debra wanted to try her new dominance and found like Connie, she preferred Kel on her hands and knees and fucking her from behind, Connie’s preferred position for Debra. Then Debra tied Kel to the bed and blindfolded the girl. Debra found she liked this even better, as she was in total control and she used the new novitiate to sex like a concert pianist uses a Steinway. 

She had told Kel, if she became apprehensive about being tied up to let her know and she would untie her immediately. 

Kel never said a word, unless moans can be considered words. She reveled in the absence of visual input and the way it stimulated her other senses. The fact she was helpless to do anything about what Debra was doing to her thrilled her tremendously. 

There could be no guilt if the more dominant girl was using her and she was helpless to prevent it. Though not a conscious thought, this factoid registered deep in Kel’s mind and would be a prime factor in her future forays.

The fact she could merely ask to be untied never crossed her mind. And Kel was repeatedly brought to climax by the dominant girl. Maybe it was the fact of the aggression of the activity or the fact she was completely submissive in this position, by necessity rather than choice. 

Whatever the cause, it didn’t matter what Debra did to her Kel remained in an almost constant state of orgasm throughout the afternoon. 

The girl achieved orgasm while Debra ate her pussy, then again while she fucked her with the big black strap on dildo, and yet again when she was suckling her breasts. What was surprising to Kel was she came while Debra was French kissing her. Not knowing if all this was normal, Kel just languished in the sexual satisfaction of the events of the afternoon. 

Yet, something was missing. At first Kel wasn’t sure what it was, then as she lay awaiting the next round, while Debra rolled a joint and returned to the room to share it with the tied submissive girl, it occurred to her. 

Connie had been rough. Yes, Debra was adept, but she was more of a lover than a dominant, and she wasn’t getting aggressive with her as Connie had. As these thoughts began to register in Kel’s mind it occurred to her it was the roughness she liked. Though not nearly as severe as the word implied, the brutality of the event was what turned her on. Now that the fact of her forced submission from being tied was wearing off, Kel started loosing the lusty edge. 

After they had finished the joint and Debra had started in on the girl again, Kel asked her to get rough when she was sucking her breast again. Though Debra liked the dominant role she had assumed over Kel, she was more of a submissive personality and try as she could she wasn’t able to get sadistic with Kel as Connie had. It became clear to Debra after a half hour of ‘mauling’ Kel’s breasts in what was just more like heavy sucking than anything else, and eating her pussy without sexual release for her submissive friend that something was wrong. 

Kel made moaned her pleasure regularly during the orgasmic afternoon, but now even when Debra strapped on the big dildo and fucked the girl, Kel never even panted hard. In Debra’s mind there was an unwritten rule that was being violated now. She left the room and called Connie on the phone. She explained to Connie what was happening. Connie said she would be right over.

Connie arrived 15 minutes later, carrying a tote bag and her purse as usual. She walked into the bedroom behind Debra and sized up the situation in just a moment of observation. She signaled for Debra to come to the living room with her. 

Debra followed obediently, her submissive side quickly surfacing in the presence of her dominant friend. Out of earshot from Kel, Connie explained that things were going to be different now. She told Debra, only clad in a wrapper-type robe to get completely naked and to roll several joints. Then she left the room.

Returning a few minutes later, she was wearing what appeared to be a leather bustier, garter belt and stockings, and thigh high leather boots. In her hand she carried an ugly looking object that Debra knew from her days of horseback riding looked like a riding quirt, but instead of a single flapper on the end, the object had several tangles of leather dangling from the handle piece. Debra didn’t know the name for the vicious little whip was a cat-o-nine-tails for the multiple striking ends of leather.




Virgin Chronicles Ch. 01



Debra was just finishing rolling the third joint as Connie walked in the room. Debra didn’t know what to think until Connie spoke.

“My relationship with you and Kel is going to take a slightly different turn. I was waiting for this gear to come in before I put this into effect, but I have seen this coming for a while.” 

“From now on I am your Mistress. I will teach you the lifestyle that allows you to serve me. I will be lenient at first, because you don’t know what to do, but I will train you. As you training progresses, I will be less and less tolerant of your disobedience and your mistakes. You will always address me as Mistress, when we are alone. During the weekly parties here, everything will be as normal, but if it is just you and I or the two of us with Kel, you will call me Mistress. I will give Kel these same instructions. You are both my slaves now. You will do my bidding without question. Are you clear on these instructions?” 

Connie had slapped the little whip against her boot for emphasis when she had said the parts about obedience and of the two submissive girls doing her bidding. Thrilled, but scared, Debra had no choice but to agree. However, her first lesson came when her answer wasn’t within protocol. 

“OK, if that is how you want it.” Was her reply, Connie reacted quickly. 

The small whip came down across Debra’s exposed breasts, stinging, but not really hurting the girl. “That is not an acceptable answer! When I command you there are but two acceptable answers. Yes, Mistress, or please explain Mistress. There is no ‘no’ and there is no hesitation. I asked if you understood slave.”

“Yes, Mistress” Debra quickly replied. 

Debra didn’t quite know how to react to all this it had happened so quickly. She had not yet embraced her submissiveness as Kel had, yet she knew she was excited by this unexpected turn of events. Her hands trembled slightly as she worked to roll another joint. 

Connie sat down beside her and sought to calm the wary girl. The statuesque brunette stroked the other girl’s hair as she spoke, 

“It is alright you will enjoy this once you understand the depth of you. I was probably a little harsh just now, but that was for your own good and to try to avoid you difficulty in the future.”

This seemed to calm Debra and she quickly finished rolling the fourth joint. Connie told her that was enough and they needed to return to the bedroom. Debra had apparently learned quickly for she gathered up the other three joints and said “yes Mistress” then rose to follow Connie to the bedroom. 

Moving to the side of the bed, Connie removed the blindfold from the tied spread-eagle Kel. Kel blinked her eyes a couple of times to clear her vision then spoke. “Hello Connie.”

Connie reacted quickly perhaps realizing Kel would take to things quicker the Debra and wanting to assert her dominance immediately. The leather whip came down across Kel’s breasts and as with Debra stung more than it hurt. “Owee” the girl screamed. “What did you do that for?” 

“You and Debra are my slaves now. You will call me Mistress when we are alone, and only refer to me as Connie in the presence of others. Do you understand, slave?” The impart of Connie’s words registered more quickly with Kel than they had with Debra and she gave the proper reply, perhaps instinctively. “Yes, Mistress.”

Connie ordered Debra to untie Kel. Then Connie had the two girls sit on the floor at her feet as she sat on the bed and they quickly smoked two of the joints Debra had prepared. While they sat smoking, Connie explained the terms of the two girls servitude to her. She explained about safe words and the like, though she explained they could not use the safe word to express a boundary violation. There were no boundaries the girls would do everything they were told to with unwavering obedience. 

Not having embraced the extent of her submissiveness, though she agreed, Debra did reserve some skepticism in her mind. She was from a rich family and so was used to having servants to order around and not used to being ordered by anyone but her parents, and their orders were benign compared to what she envisioned Connie had in mind. 

Kel on the other hand was exhilarated. As Connie spoke, she felt her lust rising. Not lost to Connie was the physical effect it had on the girl. When the girls had sat on the floor at her feet, Kel sitting Indian style had presented a clear view of the girl’s pussy. Her pussy lips had been flat, and flaccid, completely unaroused. 

Now under Connie’s gaze while she explained to the two girls the conditions of their new servile position, she saw the lips of her pussy flush and engorge with lusts blood. Kel’s face began to glow red from flush as well, and a line of perspiration appeared first on her upper lip, then began to dot her forehead, as the possibilities and the impart of Connie’s words registered on her. 

When Connie had finished her explanation the two young nymphs at her feet both answered “yes, Mistress” to Connie’s query of understanding on their parts. 

Kel’s reply was quick and without hesitation. It could even have been classed as enthusiastic. Debra on the other hand had held back momentarily, but answered in the affirmative in echo to Kel’s quick and enthusiastic response.

Connie had Debra retie Kel to the bed, but this time she tied her face down. Her knees were drawn up underneath her, so Kel and Debra both just figured Connie was going to fuck Kel with the strap on in Connie’s favorite position of submission. But Connie had other ideas. 

Connie had Debra crawl up under Kel and eat her pussy, while she used the dildo in the missionary position on Debra. After Connie had fucked Debra to one howling orgasm while Debra had sucked Kel to several, Connie stepped back to observe the action between her two submissive slaves. 

It was time to begin their training, Connie figured. She already knew Kel would likely embrace it, and Debra would resist, albeit futilely, before accepting her submissiveness, so she thought to start with Kel, then Kel could assist her in bringing Debra around. 

She had Debra complete tying Kel up by spreading her out spread-eagled in her face down position, and securing her ankles to the corners of the bed. Then she had Debra move to a position at Kel’s head, with her legs extended down either side of the girl. This splayed Debra’s crotch open in front of Kel’s face. Connie then ordered Kel to eat Debra’s exposed pussy. 

Kel had grown to love giving oral sex to females as much as she had enjoyed giving it to her beloved Vince, and now that she had experienced eating pussy, she didn’t care whether it was male or female, so she dove right in orally attacking her friend’s cunt. Debra leaned back against the headboard of the bed and grasped Kel’s head, riding the girl’s tongue as she speared her hot cunt in a steadily improving technique. 

Kel for her part was getting off on being forced to perform this sexual ‘perversion’ from her submissive, and helpless position. Yet, her sexploitation wasn’t at its crescendo yet. 

Connie lifted the petite Kel’s body at the waist and slid a pillow under her torso to make access for the next set of events easier. 

Connie then knee-walked up the bed between Kel’s spread legs, the huge black dildo bobbing obscenely from its’ strapped on perch between her legs to take up position by her upturned, helplessly proffered ass. The tip of the dildo glistened from the girl-juice left on it in the fucking Connie had administered to Debra. When she reached a position between Kel’s legs and started to manipulate her totally exposed crotch with her fingers, Kel tensed for just a brief moment, then relaxed as Connie traced the head of the dildo through the copious juices flowing from Kel’s cunt so thoroughly laved with spit from Debra’s earlier oral assault and her own orgasms. Kel assumed Connie was about to fuck her cunt with the large dildo, when Connie inserted it into the girl, Kel relaxed to prepare herself for the warm release only a good hard fuck could provide. She was totally on board with what she thought was about to be done to her by her new ‘Mistress’.

Kel knew when Connie fucked her she would show no mercy. She would pummel her hard and this was fine with Kel. Her newfound submissiveness made it easy for her to enjoy rough sex. Enjoy was probably an understatement as to how Kel got excited when her sexually used body was used roughly.

Yet, the warm feeling that was steeling over Kel and the sexcitation that was being passed through in her oral ministrations of Debra’s pussy, would turn to apprehension a few minutes later when she realized Connie had a different target in mind. 

Connie had only inserted the dildo in Kel’s cunt to reinforce the slick fluids that Debra had left behind. As she pumped in and out of the girl’s cunt a couple of times, her fingers drew some of the lubricating fluid up through the crack of her ass to her little brown star. Rubbing it around in a circular motion, she thoroughly slickened the exterior of the helpless girl’s anus, before inserting her finger into the nether hole.

Kel jumped at the intrusion, but then relaxed thinking back warmly on her doing the same to Vince as she sucked his cock and how it had heightened the feeling for him. The relaxation that ensued as a result was probably fortuitous for Kel, considering Connie’s intent. 

After a moment of her lubricating the Dildo with Kel’s juices and Debra’s spit, and opening the girl’s rectum with her digital assault, Kel was moaning and humping as much as her spread-eagle position would allow her to move. Then Connie removed her finger from the girl’s ass and the dildo from her cunt. Kel continued to gyrate and moan, assuming the removal was temporary. 

Connie aimed the juice and spit slickened head of the dildo at Kel’s nether hole and began to smear the juices around the star that would be her next target. Connie was about to take another of Kel’s cherries, but Kel didn’t realize it yet. Her moans and gyrations continued.

Once the exterior was completely slickened, Connie started to press inward with the huge rubber cock. Already relaxed from the pleasure inducing finger penetration of a few minutes earlier, the big black head of the dildo popped into Kelly’s rectum, without resistance. The presence of the hard, large bulb entering a hole that was only used to soft matter exiting registered immediately as pain in Kel’s lust fogged mind and she screamed for mercy.

“Oh, no please. Not in my ass.” 

“Quiet slave.” The unrelenting Connie hissed as she steadily pushed the dildo further into the recesses of the girl’s bowels.

Kel thought she was going to die or at the very least be damaged beyond repair as the huge rubber cock disappeared further and further into her ass, incapable of providing even token resistance as the sphincter had already been breached. Connie was relentless as she steadily pushed into the girl’s shit hole from behind. Kel had stopped eating Debra’s pussy and had buried her head into the pillow, her hands clutching and grabbing the sheet below her as her ass cherry was being taken. She howled loudly, though into the pillow now, since Connie had told her to be quiet. This was fine with Connie, for these were both violations that would be dealt with momentarily. 

Connie continued to press into Kel, until the entire 10 inches of Dildo were buried inside the girl’s ass. As the rubber balls on the dildo rested against Kel’s crotch, Connie began a slow agonizing withdrawal of the big rubber cock. Though easier to handle, as the ‘pole’ in Kel’s ass was moving in the customary direction now, the pain was still excruciating and Kel was finding it hard to relax. She continued to howl into the pillow her face was buried in, though at least now it seemed it was getting easier for her to breath. 

As Connie withdrew the dildo from the girl, when the flange of the head started to appear, she reversed direction again. As the big dildo began to again penetrate Kel’s sorely abused asshole, she couldn’t contain her scream and her head came up off the pillow allowing her vocalization to be released into the room. Debra looked up at Connie as if to tell her to stop, but the look from Connie, never allowed the words to be uttered. Connie again ordered Kel to be quiet, and the sadistic streak in her rose to the surface. 

Where Connie had eased the rubber cock into Kel until now, allowing the girl to grow accustomed to the presence in her ass, now Connie drove the cock into her, burying its’ entire length in her ass in an instant. Kel screamed at the violent invasion of her tender back door. 

With the cock buried to the balls in the girl’s ass, Connie collapsed on top of her in a missionary position, and began to fuck her ass with abandon, pummeling the cock in and out with the same ferocity she had used when she took Kel’s other cherry. Her hips were almost a blur as they rose and fell with the brutal assault on the girl’s rectum. 

At first, Kel thought she would faint from the pain, but with Connie lying prone, on top of the prostrate Kel, she began to speak into her ear. Whether brainwashing, or acceptance, the pain began to turn after a few minutes of the relentless assault.

“My sweet little slave girl Kelly, relax, my sweet one, relax. You are being used as you desire, and the pain is as sweet as any pleasure you will ever receive, so accept your slutiness and the pleasure that comes with the pain. Soon, you will be prepared for any perversion I might devise for you. You will serve me well and you will look forward to being fucked in all three holes. Soon one cock will never be enough for you, and you will always want two or even three at once. Relax and enjoy the pleasure that always follows the pain.” 

Connie’s voice in her ear had a soothing effect that Kel could not explain. Just as Connie had said, the pain was slowly turning to pleasure. Without realizing it, Kel’s screams of agony had turned to moans of desire and she had started fucking back to meet Connie’s thrusts. Now she was no longer a hapless girl at the mercy of the sadistic pleasures of her dominant friend, now she was a willing fuck slut, loving the pain for the pleasure it promised. She continued to moan her lust and started to babble her pleasure.

“Fuck me, 

“Fuck my ass.

“Use me like a whore.

“Oh, it hurts so good. Fuck my ass, hard.”

Connie could tell she was approaching orgasm, and knew it was time to train the girl further. 

“Kel, you are such a slut and a whore for whoever’s pleasure I might direct you to provide, but you mustn’t cum without permission. Do you understand you aren’t to cum unless I say it is OK?” 

“Yes, Mistress, I understand I am not to cum without permission.”

Connie saw this as a moment of truth and began to pummel the girl’s ass with an even greater tempo than before. Kel in her lust began to devour Debra’s cunt again and started to beg for release. 

“Please may I cum Mistress?” Kel begged of her dominant friend.

“In a moment dear, all in good time, first tell me how much of a slut you are and how much you want to be used as a whore for anyone’s pleasure I might command of you.” 

As much as what Connie was saying was true, Kel could not bring her self to verbalize this reality. Her years of internal dialogue and avowed virginity had left her with a significant internal wall to dismantle first. Connie continued to assail and batter at the wall, as Kel drew closer and closer to the needed release. 

“Please let me cum, mistress, I need it badly.”

“Tell me what I want to hear and I will allow you the blessed release.”

Kel could hold back no longer and the words came tumbling from her mouth as the internal wall crumbled into a pile of rubble to be swept away during her next internal cleaning.

“I am a slut. A nasty, nasty slut. I love being a slut. I want to be used like a whore by anyone who will have me. Please command me to serve mistress. Treat me like a whore. Make me act like the nasty slut I am.” The last words escaped Kel’s lips in almost a scream as her peak of holding back was about to be breached.

“My sweet slave let go. Cum for me. Experience the pleasure service to your slutiness can bring. Cum for me Kel.” Almost at full speed already, Connie could only increase her tempo a small amount, but did just that to urge the girl and push her on over the top.

Kel was right on the edge and would not have been able to hold out much longer, had Connie not given her permission to cum. She was eating Debra’s pussy with reckless abandon, her hissing hot breath taking Debra to heights just as her stabbing tongue was reaming her copiously juicing cunt. When Connie gave her the word, Kel experienced a release that almost caused her to pass out.

“Fuck my ass, Mistress.

“I am going to cum for you, Mistress.

“I am such a nasty slut thanks to you, Mistress.

“Use me like the slut I am, Mistress. Make me your ass and pussy whore.

“I’m cummmming, 

“FUCK ME.”

Kel’s screaming into Debra’s pussy as the tremendous orgasm, partly pain-induced ripped through her sent Debra over the top, as well. She rode Kel’s face, as the girl under her bucked and then went limp on the mattress below her. 

Kel had nearly passed out, and though she hadn’t lost consciousness completely, she was entirely spent for the effort she had just expended. 

Connie slowed her assault on Kel’s ass, only because she couldn’t keep up the pace. Kel was still writhing ever so slowly beneath her. The submissive girls body still reacting to the fucking that was taking place. 

Debra had collapsed against the wall, pushing Kel’s head away from her crotch, unable to take anymore of her oral assault on her sensitive pussy or in her cunt. Connie withdrew the shit-streaked dildo from Kel’s ass and rose up off the bed.

Kel lay there, still tied, her ass a gaping hole from the fucking it had just received. Connie directed Debra to get up. Debra uttered the requisite “Yes, Mistress” and untangled her self from the seemingly satiated Kel. Kel appeared to be sleeping, as she basked in the warm afterglow of a good fuck. 

Connie drew Debra aside and spoke quietly to her. “Do you now see the rewards of service? Do you see I know what to do to bring you untold pleasure?”

Debra had been reluctant in the beginning, but her words, although not thoroughly filled with conviction, came easier now, “Yes, Mistress.”

“I must train Kel further, and teach her another lesson about herself.” Connie said turning to the dressing vanity to retrieve the small whip that she had deposited there earlier. Removing the dildo, she laid it on the table, and returned to the bedside. 


Kel lay on the bed basking in the warm glow of what had just taken place. Her ass was returning to normal now. Her anal sphincter had recovered some strength and was attempting to close. Her bowels had ceased to burn as they had ‘gone to sleep’, as is customary for that organ when it is severely disturbed. A warm lassitude had stolen over the girl, so the whip landing on her ass caught her completely by surprise.

“OW” she screamed as the first blow landed. Small red welts began to appear where the tails of the whip had made contact with her skin. The whip that had only stung the first time Connie had struck her with it, now hurt as it landed on her upturned ass. 

“You must never protest when I require something of you. Now you must take your punishment without protest.” Connie told the hapless girl.

The meaning of Connie’s words registered quickly in Kel’s mind. She replied “Yes, Mistress.” Then bit her lower lip to keep from crying out as the whip landed the second time. 

Connie continued to whip the tied girl for several more lashes before the changes started to take place. Each blow, Kel buried her face in the pillow and willed herself not to cry out against the pain. She was absolutely a slave to the sadistic nature of the more dominant girl and her desire to not disappoint had already started to grow, rather quickly, and was growing stronger by the moment as her tormenting Mistress punished her ass with the Cat. 




Virgin Chronicles Ch. 01



Whether it was her ass had grown numb from the repeated blows or Connie had lessened the ferocity of her attack might never be clear, but a change started to take place. Each time Connie raised the Cat to deliver another blow Kel was raising her ass now to meet the oncoming tormentor. The pain of the first few blows had been replaced by a warm glow spreading through her pussy. Kel knew she was starting a build up to orgasm again, though she couldn’t explain how. There was no sexual implication at all to what was happening. Yet, that all too familiar fire was developing in her loins. 

“Mistress may I cum?” Kel asked her sadistic friend-turned-mistress. 

“Yes, my pet, you have earned your release. You took your punishment quietly as a proper slave should. Let the pain take you to new heights of pleasure, cum for me slave.” 

Kel allowed the release to sweep through her. As the pain-induced orgasm swept over her, it seemed better in some ways than the pleasure created ones she achieved while fucking. She screamed her appreciation to her mistress as the waves of pleasure swept over her body, and the sadistic dominant Connie continued to rain the cat onto her upturned ass, Kel now seeking each blow as the little whip rose and fell.

“I’m cumming for you mistress.

“Thank you for showing me the kind of slut I am mistress.

Consumed with the release, Kel began to accept the reality of what she had always been destined to become, and to embrace the sexuality that had seethed under the surface since the onset of puberty.

“I’m such a nasty, nasty slut. Make me act like the whore I have truly always been, mistress.” 

These words were not just being said to please the dominant girl. Kel had come to realize this was who she was and that realization would change her forever more.

“Hurt me.

“I’m CUMMING, MISTRESS, HURT MEEEEEEEEEE.”

After Kel’s orgasm subsided, Connie had Debra untied her. Kel rolled into a fetal ball on the huge king sized bed the tears flowing freely from her tightly closed eyes. 

The pain she was feeling now was of a different variety. It was the pain of accepting a reality Kel had fought hard to repress. Now that it was out in the open, the reality wouldn’t be denied. This was a bit of a daunting understanding by the girl who had been brought up by southern Baptist parents to be a prim and proper lady, and who had built up years of resistance and internal walls to prevent her from pursuing these feelings that lay suppressed inside, yet still seeking an opportunity to be released. 


Now Kel felt as if she was naked in a strange, lonely, desolate landscape. It was almost as if she was standing in the middle of a football stadium at half time of the Super bowl, and she was helpless to cover her newly exposed vulnerabilities, clearly represented in her mind as the nudity of her exposure, to the thousands in attendance. 

As she lay there, Connie realized a part of what was going on in Kel’s mind, recalling the way she had felt the first time she had seen her sadistic streak rise in her lusty moment. The dominant girl had Debra follow her to the living room on the premise of rolling more pot into joints for their smoking. She knew Kel needed to be left alone to deal with the acceptance inside of what she was and would become. This suited Connie’s purposes, though what Connie couldn’t realize is this also would ultimately result in Kel leaving her service in search for greater and more sadistic pleasures. 

After a time, the pain of the reality eased as Kel began to understand, what she was going to need to do. In actuality, it was no worse than some of her girlfriends, like Lori the friend who stole her beloved Vincent. 

What Kel couldn’t see was the desire for sexual excitation would continue to drive her deeper and deeper into the depravity human sexuality can give rise to, in order to find that blessed release. 

After the events of that afternoon concluded, Kel decided it was time to see where all this would lead. First she wanted to experience a real cock, and not the rubber ones, Connie and Debra were limited to. If Vincent were around he would have been the beneficiary of her newfound sexuality, but unfortunately for him, he had moved on and by the time he realized that Kel had changed it would be too late. 

Her dreams were rife with submissive experiences. Now that she had accepted the submissive slut inside, she found the fantasies suppressed for all these years surfacing in her nightscapes as vividly as if she was actually experiencing them. 

Scenes where Kel was used by a Master and Mistress to service the lust of those they brought to her. The black dildo her friends used on her became real black men. These hulking black lovers used her like a fucktoy and in her dreams Kel relished in these forays into submissive slutiness. 

Raised in the south, the fact her exploiters were black added a salaciousness to the event not present when her dreams featured white men or even Hispanic or Asian males. Kel wasn’t a bigot, as her Baptist upbringing had taught her bigotry was sin as taught in the Bible. Yet, being raised in the south had instilled a sort of institutional racism in the girl that though never expressed consciously still resonated deep in her being. So when her dreams had black men fucking all three holes at once or gangbanging her in a train of one getting on and using her as the one just spent in her climbed off, she found her dreams even more salacious and tawdry than anything she had ever experienced in real life. 

She did an Internet search and found a website that catered to the BDSM lifestyle. She read and absorbed all she could and decided she needed to find a Master. 

She started by responding to several personals ads on the site. Though fearful from years of hearing of the predators that are so prevalent on the Internet, she was driven to ignore her fears by the newfound ‘freedom’ of accepting her sexuality and the submissiveness that served as its foundation. 

The correspondence started and soon she had several purported Master’s ‘auditioning’ Kel to see if she would fit their collar. 

Part II- VIRGIN CHRONICLES: Kel’s Search for Dominance. Coming soon as Virgin Chronicles continues.



Virgin Chronicles Ch. 02



Joyce C.:

I first met Joyce while visiting with friends at Peggy M.’s house. Joyce was 18, a senior in high school. I and two friend’s had gone to Peggy’s house to just visit and have some fun. Also there were Debbie (Bills sister) and Joyce. Not bad odds, 3 guys and 3 girls. Since Peggy and I were already friends, Debbie was for Joe and Joyce was for Bill.

It was a cool November day and we had gone swimming in Peggy’s private lake and was in the house drying our clothes off. Debbie, Joyce, Bill and Joe was downstairs playing a game while I went upstairs to talk to Peggy.

Peggy had slipped on a long dress or gown and we began to kiss and fool around a little bit. Soon we were on the bed....making out. As I slid my hand up Peggy’s leg, I could feel that she wasn’t wearing any panties. I began to finger fuck her, slowly at first, until she asked me to fuck her. I slid between her legs and inserted my cock in her tight little pussy. We began to slowly fuck.....nice and slow. As I was fucking her, I started inquiring about Joyce.

Peggy told me that Joyce had recently moved here from Ohio and was living near me with her mother and little brother. She told me Joyce didn’t have a boyfriend. So, here I was fucking Peggy and talking about Joyce. Soon all talk ended...and we began to speed up our fucking. Peggy was moaning for me to fuck her harder.....soooooo, fuck her I did, building up to an explosive cum....Peggy and I came together, with me filling her pussy with a hot load of sperm. We slowed down....and continued to kiss and until my cock slid out of her sloppy pussy.

I went back downstairs to see what everybody else was doing. Billy, Joe and Debbie was playing cards, while Joyce was sitting on the porch railing outside. She was wearing a short dress, exposing her long legs. Joyce was about 5’9”, had long, beautiful blonde hair and skyblue eyes. I walked out to talk to her and she said she knew what Peggy and I had been doing. I asked her “What were we doing?” She said she had come upstairs looking for us and saw us on Peggy’s bed. She wanted to know how we could do that and not be married.

I began to talk to Joyce and started to softly touch her hands and arms. She was very receptive to it....and eventually I got a light kiss from her. Soon it was time to leave, and I offered to give Joyce a ride home. As we drove in my car, her dress had ridden up her legs showing me a lot of beautiful creamy thighs. I placed my hand on her thigh as we drove and she left it there to explore. I parked near her house behind some bushes and pulled her to me. She slid into my lap, between the steering wheel and me. We started kissing deeply as my hand explored up under her dress. When I felt her legs spread a little, I felt like I would be going further that evening, but when my fingers touched her panties, she slammed her legs shut. We kissed some more before she got out of the car ane went inside. She told me to call her sometime.



A few days later, Joyce and I were out riding around and went to a part of a Civil War battlefield on the ridge. We parked and made out for awhile, before grabbing a blanket from the car and heading up the hill. Joyce was wearing a loose, short dress, accentuating her beautiful long legs. We found a place on the hill near a monument and sat down on the blanket. As she sat down, I got a nice view up under her dress, seeing her white bikini panties. Mmmmmm....my mouth watered.....my cock hardened.

We lay side by side before starting to kiss and hug. I was kissing her lips, her neck and pulled her shirt up to kiss her belly button. My hands were busy, sliding up and down her legs..moving closer each time to her pantied crotch. I finally had my hand on her mound and felt her move against my hand. I slowly got my fingers under the edge of her panties....feeling her pussy for the first time.....it was wet!! As we kissed, and I slowly fingered her, building her wetness.....I moved between her legs....she placed her legs on my hips. We kissed.....and I moved my pelvic area agaisnt hers...feeling her move with me.

I reached under myself, unzipping my jeans, pulling my hard cock out. I pushed it against her pantied mound several times.....with Joyce pushing back. Using my fingers, I pulled her panties to one side, while pushing my penis against her opening. I could feel the wetness on the head of my cock.....I pushed to gain entry...she pulled back....using her feet to push away from me. Each time my penis head touched her pussy....she pulled back. Over and over again.....talk about frustrating!! Soon, I gave up, we gathered the blanket and left. I took her home and made a date for the next day.

I picked Joyce up the next day and she was wearing a nice frilly short dress. As she got into the car, I saw she had on some bright red panties. We drove around for awhile before heading to the back lot of the local bird sanctuary. We went into the park, walking, kissing, talking. We walked through the park, across the swinging bridge. Each time that bridge swung, I was treated to seeing her creamy thighs exposed under her dress. I would stand behind her, sliding my hand up and down her inner thighs, while kissing her neck. It began to rain a little.....so we ran to the car.

We jumped into the car....and I pulled Joyce to me, placing her butt in my lap, our lips joined. I hugged her tightly, while sliding my hand up under her dress. Soon, I had a finger in her....spreading her wetness around her pussy. She was moaning into my mouth, as we kissed deeply. I moved us around in the front seat so that we were laying down, myself on top of her. I began to kiss Joyce deeply and feverishly as I pulled her dress upwards, while unzipping my jeans...pulling my cock out. Laying between her legs, I moved the side of her panties over.......



As the tip of my cock touched her wet pussy...she did an intake of breath, and began to push against me. But, her movements were restricted by the car doors. I again placed my penis in her opening....feeling her wetness on me. I asked if she was ready...she said yes....just be easy. As I pushed into her, I slid my tongue deep into her mouth, feeling her moan as my cock went through her hymen....sliding into her until I was completely buried within. We kissed........deeply, while I waited on her to adjust to my size. Soon though, I felt Joyce push against me a little, I began to move slowly in and out of her. As she adjusted to my penis within her....she began to moan and beg for more. We were soon fucking like we had been forever. We were not to last long in our orgasms, however, as we both began to cum together. Joyce pulled me tightly to her, her pussy muscles coaxing my cum from my cock, as I spilled my seed into her. 

We lay in the car for awhile, calming down...kissing, whispering to one another. I felt my cock begin to harden again, and Joyce felt it too. She kissed me....before asking if we could do it again. Over the next year, Joyce and I fucked anytime we got together. I once came close to marrying Joyce, but never did. The last time I saw her, she was living in Atlanta and we got together. I went down on her for the first time that night and then we made love all night long. I now wonder where Joyce is today. 



Virgin Chronicles Ch. 03



I first met Debbie in Sept of 1972. I was working at a car wash as a laboroer, and Debbie had come in to get gas and her car washed. She was driving a yellow Maverick 2 door and when she opened her door, I saw that she had on a very short mini dress. I mean “SHORT”. It was up to her love line and she had great looking legs. Debbie got out of the car and I saw her little white pantied crotch, immediately causing my cock to rise.

When I finished pumping her gas, I drove the car around to the wash. I spoke to her about what services she needed on her car, as well as found out her name and gave her my phone number. When the car was done up front, I opened her car door for her to get in and again was able to enjoy her smooth legs and white panties. Debbie was about 5’1” tall, about 100lbs, with waist length red hair and blue eyes. As I shut her door, she smiled and said she would call me. Damn, it was hard walking back to work with a major hard-on and all the guys started teasing me about it.

That following Friday night, I got a call from Debbie, wanting to meet me at the local Shoney’s. I drove over there and parked next to her car. She jumped out of her car and came over to mine. As she did so, I noticed she was wearing a very short skirt and boy, did her legs look great! She opened the door and slid into the seat and we began to talk a little. After ordering some cokes to go, we left to go riding around. As we drove I was mesmerized by her short skirt and smooth legs, sporting a massive erection. We drove up to a spot on the ridge to park and got out of the car. As she sat on the hood of the car,

I stood between her legs, softly caressing her face and kissing her deeply. I began to slide my hands up her legs under her skirt, inching slowly towards her pantied crotch, when she grasped my hand and told me “Not now”.

We spent a long time up on the ridge, laying on the hood, making out, as I caressed her legs and tummy. Each time I would move my hand closer to her breasts or pussy, she would stop me. Talk about getting frustrated. After awhile, we got back into the car and drove back to Shoney’s. As I was driving, I kept thinking, “Fuck this bitch, the little prick teaser”, “No more dates with her!”. I dropped her off at her car and after she kissed me goodbye, headed on home.

Although I had told myself, she was just a tease and not worth the trouble, I couldn’t get her out of my mind. I waited a few days before calling her again. In the meantime, she had been calling my house leaving messages on my answering machine. On a Thursday afternoon, I called her house, only to be told by her mother that she wasn’t home from school yet. Debbie called me later and we made a date for Friday night, for dinner and a movie. I asked about her school and she said she was 18 and a senior in high school. 

On Friday night I picked up Debbie at her home; she was dressed in a white one piece dress, very short. We drove to Red Lobster for dinner then went to see a movie. When we returned to her house, we parked outside to talk for awhile. Debbie loved to kiss and soon had her tongue buried in my mouth. Damn, she could kiss!!



After a few minutes, I pulled Debbie over to sit in my lap with her legs across the console. While kissing, my right hand was constantly caressing her legs. She was wearing pantihose, and I love the feel of nylon under my fingers. I knew she could feel my hard cock poking her in her ass, but she never let on. Each time my hand would slide under her dress, she would close her legs. But, finally she began to let me caress a little higher up her legs, almost to her pussy. Just once, I slid a finger over her mound, she moaned, but then grabbed my hand to stop me. She told me that she was still a virgin and didn’t want to lose it in a car seat. Debbie asked me to please be patient and someday we would make love. Soon, we kissed goodbye and I left for home.

Over the next 5 months we dated and always ended the date parked in her driveway, kissing and some light petting. Sometimes, I would get off work late at Shakey’s Pizza Parlor where I worked as a manager, and go to Debbie’s house, where we would sit on her couch in the living room and make out. She would be wearing usually babydoll pajamas, and to be so close to her being undressed and couldn’t touch her was very frustrating, to say the least.

One Friday night we had left the Rogers Theater after seeing the Posiedon Adventure and was in my car on a nearby parking lot. She had driven down to meet me and her car was nearby. Debbie was wearing as usual a very short dress and no pantihose, so I was able to caress her bare legs and thighs. She was sitting in my lap and as we hugged and kissed, I was caressing under her skirt. As my fingers slid up her inner thighs, nearing her panties, she spread her legs wider for me. I finally was able to slide a finger up and down her mound, feeling a slight dampness.

I slid a finger into her crease, causing her to moan softly, so I slid a finger under the edge of her panties, moving the finger into her wetness. Debbie was so wet...so juicy, as I began to slide my finger up and down her pussy, finally sliding a finger up into her. She was so tight around my finger, but as I moved my finger in and out of her, her hips were moving in time with me. I slid my hand out and went under her waist band of the panties, moving down to cup her crotch, my middle finger deep in her hole, my thumb strumming on her clit. Soon she began to moan into my mouth and I was able to bring her to an orgasm, as she pushed on my hand, her pussy grasping at the two fingers in her hole, cumming all over me. As she settled down, we softly kissed, with her telling me how much she loved me. She pulled her dress down and got out to get into her car and leave for home. As I drove home I was licking her juices off of my fingers..mmmmmmm. I knew it wouldn’t be much longer before we would be fucking!!

A few nights later while I was at work, Debbie called and asked that I come over after work. I told her it would be very late, she just told me to tap on her bedroom window when I got there. Around 1am or so, I drove over to her parent’s house, tapped on her window and she peered out at me, smiling and motioning toward her front door.

I went to the front door and Debbie opened it, letting me into the living room. She was wearing just a tshirt and panties. Her mom and step-dad was asleep in their bedroom and her older brother was asleep in his room. Debbie turned the tv on, as we sat on the couch to begin to hug and kiss. As we were laying side by side on the couch, I was feeling her tight little ass we were kissing. My hand was under her panties, caressing and squeezing her ass cheeks, my tongue deep in her mouth. I soon moved my hand around so that I was feeling her mound, eventually sliding my finger into her pussy. 

As I fingered her, I used my other hand to expose her tiny titties, so that I could suckle her taut nipples. She was softly whimpering in my ear, as she built slowly to a climax. I eased off the couch, kneeling beside it, to pull her legs over my shoulders. I pulled her panty crotch to the side as I slid my tongue up her crease. Her legs tightened around my neck as she humped her pussy against my face. I licked up all of her juices, savoring her taste and aroma. I was tongue fucking her hole as a fingertip rubbed circles on her clit. I soon switched, putting two fingers into her hole, as I sucked and nibbled on her clitoris, soon bringing her to an explosive orgasm. As Debbie was cumming, I was rapidly swallowing her juices, coating my face in her cream. As she began to come down from her cum, she pulled me up to kiss her. Debbie was sliding her hand up and down my hard cock in my jeans, before motioning me to get up.

We went into her bedroom, closing the door. Her bedroom was right next to her parents and I asked if this was safe, to which she replied, “Yes”. We lay down on her bed and immediately started to kiss and hug again. As I begin to rub her pussy under her soaked panties, I moved between her legs. I raised my hips so that I could unzip my jeans and pull my cock out. Leaning on one arm, I pulled her panty crotch to one side as I eased my cock to her pussy. I slid the head up and down a little bit before asking her to raise her hips a little, so I could position the head at her hole.

When my dick head touched her hole, she looked at me and smiled. I gently began to force my cock into her tight pussy. As it slid in a little, Debbie winced in pain, so I eased out a little bit. I was slowly moving a little in and a little out, to let her get used to my thickness, when she wrapped her legs around my ass. I looked at her in her eyes, before kissing her deeply. When I pushed in deeper, I felt my way blocked by her hymen, and again she winced in pain. I asked if she was sure and ready, to which she replied, “Please, do it”. “I love you, Ric”.

I pulled my cock back a little bit, before putting all my weight behind it, forcing it into and through her hymen, my tongue deep in her throat, to keep her from screaming too loud. Once I was in all the way, my balls resting on her ass, I held still so her pussy could get used to my cock. Soon though, I felt her hips move a little bit. We began to make love nice and slowly. My cock was sliding in and out of her slowly as we both began to kiss deeper.



Within a few minutes we were both moving fairly rapidly building to a mutual orgasm, my cock and her pussy perfectly happy together. We began to fuck harder, as I rammed my cock deeper and faster, her hips rising to meet each thrust. My balls were slapping her ass as we could hear the sounds of our juices mixing in her pussy. She began to softly moan that she was about to cum, so I began to fuck faster. Right at the moment she pushed her hips hard against me, I shot my load of sperm deep into her pussy, just as she came. We kept fucking all throughout our orgasms, mixing our cums together, squishing them out around my cock. We finally stopped and just lay there kissing and hugging. As my cock lost it’s size, I pulled out of her slowly, we both looked down to see my blood-cum covered cock and the blood and cum leaking from her pussy. She got up and went into the bathroom to clean up a little.

Soon after, I kissed her goodbye and left, thinking how lucky I was to get her cherry and looking forwarad to fucking her again for a long time. Debbie and I dated for about a year before finally breaking up. While we were dating, I was able to take the cherry of her best friend, Linda B, with Debbie’s permission. I wonder where either one of them are now.