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Virginators: College Buddies' Quest

By: SXY_Hot_Mamma



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We decided to create the "club" when we were freshman in college. You really can't call it a club; we don't have meetings or anything, no special handshake, or even a place where we really meet. Anyway, we call ourselves The Virginators. Yeah, it's corny sounding, but that's what we are. No, we don't kill virgins, we just help the poor girls to loose their virginity. 

We'd gotten the idea after a party that we'd met up at. At the end of the night after most of the people had left, we came upon two girls, one blond and one a redhead having sex with a guy in the pool. A dozen or so people were watching from the sides of the pool, including us. We later heard that it was the blonde's first time. We had figured that much because she kept moaning and seemed a little unsure of her movements in the water. 

We started with Brittany McDaniel's. She was in my economics class in our community college and was new in town. I quickly went to Carl and the others after my first class with her. I pointed her out to them during a break and they all agreed that we needed to find out if she was a virgin. It didn't take much investigating, she told a guy a few weeks later on a date to keep his hands off her, she was still a virgin and wanted to wait. 

After that, we all knew that it was going to be hard for her in school. Once all the guys in our class heard she was a virgin, they all tried to get study dates with her to get warmed up to her to break through her moral barriers. 

Carl and I discussed who'd be our first to "deflower," I said Brittany, and Carl's eyes lit up. I decided that I should be the one to approach her. It was a week before spring break and she was sitting in the quad outside the school store. "Hey, Brittany..." I said sitting next to her on the bench she was at looking over her notes. "What you doing this week?"

"Well," she started, putting down her cup. "I plan to get some much needed R&R after this next final I have to take." She held up her class book, extreme physics.

"Wow," I whistled. "I bet that will be a hard test, huh?"

"I've heard from other's that have taken his class that it is." She smiled at me and rested her elbow on the table in front of us. She put her hand in her face and kept eye contact with me. "Why? What are you doing this week? Going to some crazy party where all the girls show their breasts?"

"Nah..." I shrugged. "I'm probably going to a friend's party at Wilson's College Campus." I waited for her to take another sip of her coffee and then continued, "It'll be on Friday, at about 8. You want to go, I'll be able to drive ya."

She sighed, looked at her notes and then smiled. "I don't know...I probably won't know anyone--"

"You'll know me...and Carl Mathews. Come on, Brittany....it'll be fun, trust me."

She nodded and then scribbled her phone number on an edge of her paper and ripped it off, handing it to me. "Call me on Friday and if I'm up to it....."

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"She's going? Are you sure?" Carl asked, turning the wheel and heading down the street. 

"Yeah, I called an hour ago, she said she wanted to go ahead and go." I smiled at him and we exchanged glances, "This will be fun to see what happens, huh?"

We'd discussed our plans the day I went to ask her to the party. We already had it set up with Brandon, he was totally into it. He'd even planned who'd start it off, a new guy in his frat house. 

We picked Brittany up at her dorm, she was looking so hot, I almost wanted to call off the whole thing and keep her to myself. She was dressed up, in a white skirt with dark red flowers on it. She had on a sweater tank top with wide straps and a pair of white sneakers. She looked so good, her legs tanned with probably that drug store self tanner cream....her legs glowed and I imagined what she looked like naked when I helped her into the back seat of the car.

When we got to the party, it wasn't out of control but was overflowing with people. Brandon was a good host, introducing himself to Brittany right away. She was a little shy with all the people but loosened up when I got her a drink. She wasn't for sure what to get, "I've never really had anything but champagne...like at New Year's Eve parties, ya know?" she said loudly so I'd hear her over the music.

"How about a vodka orange juice with some cranberry juice? It'll give you all the vitamin C you need for the day." I smiled at her, I didn't want her to feel like I was trying to get her drunk.

I got her the drink, making it a triple. It was put into a big glass so she wouldn't be able to taste the powerful alcohol. She sipped it down slowly at first, but after a few minutes, she was almost half done. 

Carl and I took turns dancing with her, getting her introduced to other guy's we knew from the frat. She was slowly opening up to the crowd of people, and before we knew it, she'd finished her drink and was sitting at a coffee table with Brandon and some of his frat buddies.

Brandon worked his magic with the girl, getting her to try a drinking game. She laughed along with them when the only other girl at the table missed her throw with the quarter and had to take two shots. The girl was soon falling over drunk and Brittany laughed along with the guys as she was pulled out of the room and put in one of the bedrooms.

Brittany had her turn soon after and missed, she shrugged her shoulders and took the shots, making a cute squished up face when swallowing. She said the stuff burned and asked for a chaser, I handed her drink and she guzzled it down.

We could tell she was getting pretty tipsy and asked if she'd like to get away from the music, get a little quiet time. She nodded a yes and Carl and I helped her up, guiding her down the stairs in the kitchen to the basement. Brandon was off getting the lucky guy.

The downstairs was set up as their game room, a pool table and a pin ball machine and a dart board. A few couches were lined up against one wall and one chair was next to the round coffee table in a corner. A bong was sitting on the table and when we sat her down on the couch, she looked at the glass piece with a puzzled look on her face.

"What is that?" she asked. She hiccupped and we all laughed.

"It's a bong, sweetie...." Carl said as he sat next to her on the couch. "You've never seen one huh?"

"Nope," she looked so cute as she got comfortable. Brandon opened the door at the top of the steps and was followed by a few of the guys from our "club" and a meek looking guy, we later found out as Mark, the man for the hour. He looked like a total spazz, he'd only been able to join because his older brother had been a member a few years before. 

Brandon sat on one of the other couches with Mark, telling the other guys to rack up the balls on the pool table. "We're going to have a game," he said.

Brittany was right on top of it. "Is it another drinking game?" she slurred her words a bit. We all laughed a bit. "Can we play teams though, I don't think I'll do so well...." She almost fell over when we got her up and brought her over to the table.

"How about a little bet, huh Brittany?" Brandon asked her, getting a pool stick. "For every ball I sink in, you need to take off a piece of clothing. For every one you sink in, we all take off a piece of clothing. Deal?"

She thought it over for a sec. She'd really drank a lot and lost a lot of her inhibitions in the booze. Plus, she was having fun. She was unwinding after a hard semester at school....she needed the break, she wanted it.

"Deal...it sounds good to me, boys," she leaned forward after taking a stick from the wall and proceeded to try to break the balls formation. She missed, horribly. The guys chuckled and watched the show unfold.

Brandon went next, breaking the balls and sending them all over the table, sinking one. He looked at the drunk girl at the other end of the table, "I'm stripes.....you get to take off something...don't you?"

His smile was warm and she didn't even think of the situation. She pulled off her sneakers and went after Brandon missed his next shot. She hit a ball in and we all took off our shirts. She giggled, looking at the muscled flesh in the room. She leaned over the table to get her next shot, giving a few of us a nice look up her skirt. I could tell she was wearing a pair of nice white panties and I almost wet myself thinking of ripping them off.

She missed her next shot and whimpered when Brandon stepped up to the table, sinking in two balls in one shot. She didn't even notice that they weren't his, and she started to take off her socks. 

Carl and I exchanged looks as she bent forward in front of all of us, to her total stupidity and drunkenness, and took off her socks. We all got a great look down her shirt and saw her beautiful cleavage pressed together as she undressed.

She stood back up, a head rush made her tip back. I quickly helped her not fall and stood next to her, making sure she was okay.

The next shot Brandon missed and gave her a good chance to hit a few balls in. She hit in a ball and we all either took off our shoes/shorts or our undershirts.

She giggled, giving a long look at us. She bent back forward and missed her next ball and moved away from the table.

Brandon sunk in a ball in one swift move and blew the tip of the pool stick next to his lips, raising his eyebrows at the girl. She moaned, even though she was willing, and took off her sweater. We all gazed at her hot body, her tits pressed together in the bra, almost spilling out over the top of the brazier.

She was so hot. I'd never known what big tits she had, she always hid them under baggy sweatshirts. She leaned forward on the table, resting on the edge with her elbows and we all shuffled to get a good look. She was completely oblivious to our gawking stares at her. 

Brandon missed another shot and she stepped up to make another, missing an easy shot and giggling when she smacked the light over the table with the stick. We all laughed along with her and watched as Brandon then sunk in another ball, a look of triumph on his face.

Brittany slowly took off her skirt, giggles escaped her lips as she cast over the side of the pin ball machine. Her sweet panties clung to her cute small butt cheeks and she leaned against the table, letting the guys look her over.

Brandon hit in another ball and looked up at her. She shook her head no at him and backed away, laughing as she then bumped against us. "No, come on guys, this isn't fair...I suck at pool."

"Alright then," Brandon said. "You good at pin ball?"

Brittany was led to the machine by Brandon. "Now," he said in her ear, "if you win, you can keep your clothes on, if you loose, you get to get naked. Sound fair?"

"Sure..." she whispered back to him. "I'm pretty good at this....I hope. You going to play against me?"

"Nah," Brandon said, "I'm going to go have some pot. You get to play Mark, that okay?"

She nodded, not really caring. She leaned her hips against the front of the machine as she pulled the knob back, then released it, hitting the ball hard and sending it darting around. It pinged and zapped and bounced a bunch of different score zones. She went through her turn in a few minutes, with us watching intently from behind. 

Her legs were so toned and hot in those panties of hers. My friend's mouths open as she stepped back a bit and then tightened her butt as she hit the side buttons on the side, occasionally bumping the front of the machine lightly with her body. She got into the game and when she missed the ball on her third about ten minutes later, she groaned. She turned around and shrugged. "Aww," she walked away and Mark went to the machine next. "That was fun!" she said. "Beat that, Mark Four million, eight hundred!"

Mark began playing his turn as Brandon sat back on the couch with the other guys. The pings from the machine almost droned out from the music upstairs. Brandon packed a bowl of pot on the bong and the guys took turns taking hits as Mark played the machine.

We watched Brittany leaned against the machine, watching in a small daze as the ball moved around inside the machine. A few minutes later, Mark threw his hands up. He'd beaten Brittany's score. He did a dance and clapped. We watched as Brittany slowly took off her bra for us...but she paused at the sides of her panties.

"I don't want to get all the way naked," she said to Brandon. He stood up and crossed over to her, followed by one of his frat buds. 

"Come on, Britt...." He said with a smile. "You said you would get naked if you lost....now you lost, fair and square....you need to get naked, honey...." He spoke slowly and with a soft tone, not alerting her with our plans and keeping her calm. She sighed and pulled her panties down, revealing her gorgeous locks of pubic hairs, she was so intent on pulling them down slowly that she didn't notice one of the frat guys getting behind her. 

When she stood back up, the guy pounced. She struggled against the guys; Brandon, a guy named Gary and another guy I didn't know. They pulled her up onto the pin ball machine and held her down. She lay on the cold glass, her hands held above her head against the score board by Gary, one leg held up and to the side by Brandon, and the other leg by the other guy.

"Now, now," Brandon cooed to her. "You just need to relax, alright. You won't be hurt. Trust me."

She looked at him with tears in her eyes. "Wh-what are you going to do to me?" she sobbed.

"Don't worry....I'm just going to make sure you are nice and wet for Mark here when he gets to fuck you in a little bit. Is that alright?"

"What?" she asked, shocked. She looked at Carl and I, hoping for us to help her. 

I stood there, my mouth watering as I looked up between her legs. Her slit was dry and her body was trembling with fear.

"What...what are you guys...." Brittany's voice trailed off.

"You ever have a guy lick your pussy before?" Brandon asked.

"No..." she responded. "I've never even let a guy touch my...my....pussy." Her voice was small, hopeless.

"Well then," Brandon chuckled. "I guess you need to get used to what it feels like." He looked up at the guys, we all were standing, almost waiting to be told what to do. "Who wants to make her cum first...don't worry, everyone will have a chance. But her cherry belongs to Mark here." He looked to Mark who had a smile on his face.

I stepped up first. "I'm the one who suggested her, I think I should have first dibs."

She looked at me, horror and hatred in her eyes. I got between her legs and leaned forward. Her flesh was soft and smelled of flowers. I looked up at her and locked eyes with her as I stretched my tongue out to her clit. She quickly jolted as my tongue made contact with her soft button. She let out a small moan as I moved my tongue up and down over her clit. 

Soon, she was streaming tears as my tongue was sliding up and down her slit. I no longer needed the help with her legs, I placed them over my shoulders. Her hands were still held together above her head, she looked down at me, moaning and whispering her pleas for me to stop. 

I held her ass in my hands and held her up from the machine, my tongue darting in and out of her soft skin. I felt her folds open up, and her virgin pussy opened on my tongue. She sighed and moaned, my tongue then rolled around inside her opening, her sweet juices finally being tasted for the first time by man. She began to rock her hips gently against the machine and soon was gasping as she rode my face towards the unknown orgasm.

Brandon leaned forward to her face. "You ever cum before?" he asked.

She shook her head no. 

"Get ready then, we can tell you are getting close. We know when a girl is about to cum....and look the part baby." He stretched his hands over her left breast and tweaked her nipple in his hand. Carl came up and began to do the same on her right breast. She struggled against the hands on her wrists and tried to break free, but I pulled her to my lips and helped her forget she wasn't enjoying the rape.

She moaned and gasped and felt my tongue slide around inside her pussy. I held her thighs apart, her ankles resting on my shoulders and watched her pussy react to flicks from my forefinger on her clit. It twitched as I flicked it across her hardening clit, and juices crept from her pussy. She moaned and gasped as I then sucked on that clit of hers and brought her to her first orgasm of her life.

She rode my face like a pro, her tits being abused by the two college men. She did her best to keep her pussy against my mouth but I knew my turn was up once she'd let an "Oh god!" be screamed from her throat. I moved away from her, kissing her thighs as I parted from her delicate skin.

She tried to catch her breath, her tits moving up and down gently. I moved away from her, and Brandon had the next turn with her. I watched as I stood nearby, my hand on my cock, like almost everyone else in the room, and stroked my prick gently as Brandon slid a finger into her small pussy. I knew she tight, I felt those walls contract on my tongue. Brandon slammed his finger against the sides of her pussy, keeping her hymen as much intact as he could as he brought her to another mind blowing orgasm. He sucked on her clit as she rode his finger softly, her muffled cries as I then began to kiss her.

She sighed and moaned in mouth as Brandon then stepped away and another guy came up. He had something else in mind for her and picked her up from the machine. He brought her to the pool table and laid her onto her stomach on the felt table. He kept her ass over the side and got between her legs. He pulled his cock free from his pants, Brandon quickly reminded him that the girl's cherry was for Mark. The guy nodded his head in acknowledgement, and began to stroke his cock between Brittany's ass cheeks. 

She tried to move away, but the guy grabbed her hands and held them behind her back. He held her wrists with one hand and his dick with the other. He didn't try to enter her ass, he only stroked it between her cheeks. When she realized that he wasn't trying to enter her ass, she relaxed and he let go of her hands. He gripped both of her ass cheeks and rode between them. Brittany began moaning when his hand then traveled and found her clit. He stroked it between his thumb and forefinger as he slid between her cheeks.

Soon, he threw his head back and moaned as he came, she shuddered and her legs shook as she came on his fingers, her body jolting around as her orgasm was hard and deep.

The guy stepped away from her, leaving her ass cheeks thoroughly soaked with her cum. The next guy brought a bar towel with him and cleaned her off, he then turned her around onto her back and tweaked her nipples in his hands. She gasped as he tortured her. Every few seconds he'd flick them with his finger, making them bounce on their mounds of flesh. She put her head back and moaned as he brought her to a soft orgasm, he rocked his hips against her, dry humping with his cock pressing against his boxers, straining to reach her virgin pussy.

After each guy then had their turn with her, bringing her either close to another orgasm or at least making her tremendously wet, she was no longer putting up as big of a fight. Mark licked his lips when he saw that his turn was next. "Ready for me now, girl?" he asked.

She began to plead again to not be fucked. "Please...it will hurt. I don't want to loose my cherry in front of everyone...please..." she moaned. 

Mark stepped up to her, pulling his boxers down, showing her his 8 inches of meat. She let out a shocked gasp and stared at the cock in front of her. Brandon stepped in front of him and pulled Brittany off the table, bringing her to her knees in front of Mark. "First, suck his cock, baby." Brandon's eyes lit up as well as Brittany's. "I want you to feel how big it is before you feel it in your snatch," Brandon whispered in her ear.


Virginators: College Buddies' Quest Ch. 02



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"Her name is notorious through our school, as I'm sure you know. So let's give her a good show, right guys? She is the one who came to me with the idea, and I'll let you guys talk to her now, in case you have any questions, alright. Here's Miss Sierra Cradshaw, senior of class 1999." Their eyes grew wide when she walked in. They couldn't believe she'd asked of this....they couldn't believe she'd offered such a thing. 

She stepped up to the podium and cleared her throat, all the men in the room became silent. She smiled and spoke. "Yes," she said, her voice was so smooth and every word slid into the boys ears like skim milk. She was voluptuous and sweet, every guy almost grew a tent in their shorts when she talked to them.

"I am coming to your fraternity to do a group project to raise funds for both our houses. I've known for some time that you guys need a new filtration system on your pool and to rebuild the deck around your hot tub. And I'm sure you guys all know that we have been trying to raise funds to build a parking garage to house our members cars. Both projects would cost thousands of dollars, so my idea that I told Mark I think is the best way to raise funds for both your fraternity and my sorority."

She paused, looked over the room and smiled. "What do you think guys?"

"Is your house aware of what you have in mind?" a newbie by the name of Zach Houseman asked, he stood with his hands behind his back as he waited for the answer. He learned well, I thought to myself. 

"Yes, we put it to a vote after one of our meetings. My house members have complete understanding of what is take place and are fully behind it, over one hundred percent." She waited, her cute smile still pressed on her face.

Another of the house members stood up, "Ma'am, who is your choice from your house for the project?"

"Well," she cleared her throat, a bit uneasy at this part, and then looked the man in the eye. "I'm the one that everyone in my house has voted for. I'm sure that will help with the funds to be raised."

My house members all broke out into murmurs, even one saying, "Yeah right, like she's a virgin."

She cleared her throat loudly and I let out a "Eyes forward gentleman, she's a guest!"

They all shut quickly and waited for her to continue. "Alright, I know what you guys are thinking. Yes, I am a virgin." She breathed in and continued. "I am offering my virginity to this project. You know with what your house captain said, my house will be raising money for the project, and if we raise more, we win. Those who raised the most funds in my house will get to host a End of Year Bang, a party at our house where your house virgin, who ever you pick, will get to come over and be taken care of." Some of the guys snickered. "And if you guys win, I will show up here, at your house with the men of your house who had raised the most funds, and I will have a party with you guys."

She waited for it to sink in. "I feel that you guys should put it to a vote and let me know. If you men aren't interested, we can go to another fraternity on campus--"

"Ma'am," a newbie who had just finished the total pledge process, Harrison Oswald, stood up. "There's no need to put it to a vote, or to ask another fraternity. I speak on behalf of the my fellow members here," he looked around and then gave her full eye contact, "we will do it."

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With that, the fund raising began. I wasn't for sure we'd be able to pull it off. The campus looked down on such activity at the frat house's and sorority house's and to be almost "raffling" off two school members virginity's would surely get someone expelled or in big trouble. We did our best to keep a low profile, only talking to those we could trust. 

At the final count our house's did, we found out we won by almost a thousand dollars. Between the two house's, we earned almost twenty thousand dollars. We were amazed that that much money could be raised, considering what was the prize to motivate us.

Sierra was at the counting and sat there, almost dumbstruck at what the total from our house was. She looked me in the eye, and gave me her sweet smile. "When do you want me at your house?"

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We set up the dinning hall for the special occasion and even had a party at one of the town's big hotels for the members of our house that didn't raise enough in comparison. After they left, we finished dressing up the room. 

We had white silk draped over the table and each chair a makeshift cover put on it. We hung a tremendously long strand of faux pearls on the chandelier above the table and turned the dimmer down low. It cast off a great look, and when we put over a hundred small candles across the mantle piece above the fireplace, the room was hauntingly sexy.

We all dressed in our house suits, the six of us that raised the most funds, and two others that were there for help with clean up and to be the house boys for the night. They were to tend to her needs after she was done, such as helping her with a hot bath, getting her some food or water, and then to drive her home if she wished.

As per her request, we all brought protection, and we sat down on the chairs, waiting for her to show. At almost ten o' clock, the door bell rang. The house boys went to the door and escorted her in. She came with a "guard," another girl from her house who was to make sure nothing bad would happen. The guard sat on a chair next to me and Sierra stood at the end of the table.

Sierra had on a black fur coat, most likely one that had once been her socialite mother's. She took the coat off, getting help from one of our house boys, he scooted off to hang it up in the hallway. Sierra stood before us, in a gorgeous gettup. She had on a red lace thong, thigh high stockings and a red push up bra. She was so hot she could have been a Victoria's Secret model. 

I sat there at the other end of the table, gawking at the site she was putting out to us. She stood there, smiling. "Alright, you guys just going to stare, or am I going to have some fun tonight?"

I smiled. "You will have fun alright. You may choose the order of the men tonight and who you would like to loose your virginity to. After you have decided that, then we shall start."

Sierra knew of our "club" with in my house. She loved that we were helping girls, and at times guys, loose their virginity's. She even told me once in confidence that she felt it was good for these kid's to loose it in front of a group, take away all the awkwardness of having sex on a date and then having no one to talk to after wards. She was best friends with Brittany, and I'm pretty sure it was her who told Sierra about the club.

"I chose you to loose my virginity to you, James." She stood tall, almost like a sexy statue at the end of the table. I nodded, shocked but did my best to not show it. She had picked me....why? I thought.

"And after that?" I asked.

"Then every one of the men in this room may have a chance." She said, and then turned to the house boys. "Even your servants for the evening."

They in turn smiled and then exchanged a look with me. I nodded my approval and then let them boast off to the side of the room. 

"Would you like this in private or as a show?" I asked.

"Private with you, please. The rest may watch during the others turns." The men seated stood up and walked out of the room to the living room, her guard still seated. "You may go too, Charlotte. If I need you--I doubt that I will, but if I do--I will call out."

Charlotte nodded and then stood up, walking out after the others. The door was closed and left us alone. Sierra walked over to me and stood in front of me, between my legs leaning against the edge of the table.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked her. I wanted to treat her with the upper most respect. 

"Yes, I am sure. I want to be a virgin taken by your club's leader." She leaned back, resting against the smooth fabric draped over the table. I stood up and began to unzip my pants. "Mmmm," she moaned to me. "This feels so perfect, I can tell this is the night," she looked up to me. "This is the night I am to loose my virginity to you, 

James."

I pulled my pants down, slipping off my shoes as my pants came off over my feet. I began to take off my tie but she stopped me. "Keep it on, please?" she asked. I left my tie on, loosening it up though, and began to unbutton my shirt. I took off my shirt and felt awkward standing there naked except for a tie and socks, but it didn't matter. The hottest virgin at my school was laying before me, waiting to be fucked.

She wasn't putting up a fight, and she wasn't begging to be easy on her, to be gentle.

She was so sure of what she wanted....now I wasn't sure how to give it to her. After so many girls I had sex with leading up to Sierra, none of those times made me ready for this. 

I leaned towards her and kissed her deeply on the mouth. She kissed me back, her tongue sliding out between her lips and entering my mouth. We kissed for some time, her moans audible and her body lightly trembling below mine. When our kiss ended, I looked at her deeply. She gazed back up, and then pushed me lightly away.

She gasped as my hand felt between her legs, my fingers grazing against her virgin pussy over the sheer fabric. She sighed as my finger moved her thong string aside and found her lips, pressing the tip of my finger between them and finding her clit.

She let out a small squeal as my finger moved away from her clit and pressed hard between her folds. I felt her thong was getting in the way and I tugged my hand against it, letting it let out a loud rip. She didn't protest, most girls complain about how expensive the set was, but Sierra didn't. She instead let out a gasp of approval as her panties were ripped from her body, taking away the only shield to her virginity.

I pressed between her legs, she drew them up and let her feet rest on the edge of the table, snugly tucked next to her ass cheeks. I worked my finger in and out of her pussy as my other hand finished ripping the thong from her body. Strings were left on her, tucked between back and the table and little strands that fell to her stomach as I lifted the shreds away. 

I blew air down onto her body and watched the red threads fly away, her body responded to my blows and she sucked in air, pulling in her stomach tight. I moved my finger around her belly button as my other hand stroked the entrance to her moist spot. She rocked her hips as my finger masturbated her, getting her ready for a much larger unit to invade her. She gasped as one finger soon turned to two and she felt the two digits work together to loosen up her entrance.

I moved my hand that was at her belly button up to her bra. It was a back closure bra, so instead of having her sit up and me then fumbling with the hooks, I pulled the breasts from the cups. The squished out over the top and looked quite funny in that uncomfortable position, but I didn't mind, she still looked hot. I leaned down and with my fingers still pressing her open, I drew my tongue out to her left breast.

She moaned and sighed as my tongue slid around her nipple, not touching the tip, just grazing the sides of her aureole. She rocked her hips and pushed her pussy against my fingers as my lips then drew her nipple into my mouth and I lightly suckled the tiny bump of flesh. She gasped as my teeth bit down on her nipple and my lips took more of her white breast into my mouth. I let go of her nipple with my teeth and I flicked my tongue back and forth over her nipple, causing it to harden straight away in my wet mouth.

I felt the moisture grow between my two fingers that were deeply in her pussy and I could feel the tight walls around my fingers, almost crushing it with the force of her muscles as they worked with my hand. I moaned into her breast, thinking of how sweet her pussy was going to taste.

She grunted as I sucked her tit hard as I pulled my mouth away, pulling the nipple with me as I moved away, letting it pop from my mouth and I then dove to the other breast, giving it the same treatment as the other.

She moved her hands to my head and stroked her hands through my hair as I flicked my tongue back and forth over the soon hard nipple and she let out a tiny moan as my two fingers spread her open to let my next finger enter, now three deep in her pussy, getting her wet for my growing erection.

Sierra kept her eyes closed as I looked up at her to see what her face was like as I pulled back on her tit as my head went up from her body. She made a face of pain as I pulled her nipple hard between my lips as I pulled her tit up from her chest then let go, letting it fall back down and ripple on the sides of the fleshy body part.

She opened her eyes slowly as I licked between her two tits, moaning as I felt her smooth skin against my lips. I smiled at when I noticed her eyes open and stood up, looking down at the angel spread out on my dinning table.

"You want me to lick your pussy before I fuck it?" I asked. She laid there, not sure what to say. I began to move down to her pussy. "Just tell me when to stop, okay?" 

She nodded. "I've had a guy lick my clit before, but never my pussy before. I didn't want to them to think I wanted to sleep with them."

I laughed a bit, what she'd just said was so funny. I felt bad for the guy who got to lick her clit but wasn't able to get a taste of her sweet lips and virgin walls. 

I moved my tongue further, finding her clit very red and erect. I passed over it and got to my fingers, still inside her pussy. I drew them out and saw all the juices that her tight pussy had spit onto my fingers and I smoothed the stuff out over my cock as I began to lick between her lips.

I found her to taste very strong, almost like a strong liquor in a way. She quivered as my tongue entered her vagina and I sped it up, drawing it in and out in quick motions. I wanted her to know what it was going to feel like to be fucked soon. I wanted her to be ready.

I held her ass cheeks in my hand and spread her open, gaining a good entrance for my tongue to keep pushing in and out of her. She gasped and moaned as I curled my tongue inside and then moved my head back and forth, pushing my tongue all around inside her tight pussy. She gasped as I pulled away and stroked her clit with my tongue fast and then I stood up. My cock was ready for her, and I was sure she was ready for me.

I grabbed for a condom and opened the package, pulling out the latex and unrolling it on the head of my cock. I smoothed it out on my hard rod and spit down on my hand, smoothing the saliva over the latex. I pushed the tip to the entrance of her wet pussy and held her hips in my hands. I looked down at her and smiled. "You ready, Sierra?" I asked.

"Yes," she said and nodded. "I think I am at least."

I kept smiling. "Just keep your eyes open for me baby, I want you to see how much I'm enjoying this as I take away your cherry, baby."

She nodded again, and I pressed lightly into her body. I was in heaven! Her pussy opened up around my cock but kept a very tight squeeze on my length. She gasped as my cock slowly inched it's way into her, finding the tight walls close up and hold me still. I stood there, letting her body get used to the part of mine that was gaining entrance into hers. She shivered lightly and I smoothed my hands over her body, soothing away her goose bumps as my cock stayed half way into her.

She drew in a breath and then exhaled and as she did, I slowly slid in the rest of the way into her pussy. I rolled my eyes back and shook, feeling the lovely tightness of her virgin pussy around my cock, and I wanted to hurry and finish as the extreme feeling of her vibrating walls were making my cock want to burst.

I held her hips again in my palms and I pressed as far as I could into her pussy, feeling her walls begin to loosen. I had pushed aside any remnants of her hymen.

I continued to fuck her. I pulled out, feeling the walls keep contracted on my girth, and then arched my back as I began to push back into her. I looked down and watched as my cock disappeared into her tiny body, she took ever inch into her and I loved the feeling of her pussy on my dick.

I moaned as I felt my balls begin to tighten and I wanted to feel every inch of her body shake against me as I kept fucking her, growing in a steady tempo of thrusts. She moaned aloud as I pounded away into her, her eyes kept open, occasionally drawing back as she would feel the glorious pain in her crotch but was enjoying every minute of it. 

She gasped as I pulled out and I took the condom off. I jerked off my cock against her lips and when I was ready to explode I pulled her head to me and angled her down, spraying my come across her face. She gasped and wiggled under my hand, but my load kept spraying her face. When I finished my last few drops, I let her stand. I picked up my shirt and let her clean off her face. 

"Do you feel okay, Sierra?" I asked. She nodded. 

"I'm a little sore, but that was very good, James." She sat back on the table. 

"I'm not done with you yet, trust me." I smiled. "When you are all stretched out at the end of the night..." I pulled her to me and kissed her. "You will get the fucking you deserve....the fucking that you have earned after what you just gave me."

She smiled.

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I pulled on my boxers and pants and went to the doors, opening them and letting the others come inside the room. The looked at her flushed body, her cheeks were red and her legs were still open. 

I sat back in a different chair and watched as she then took each guy in her pussy. She threw back her head and moaned as each slammed their cocks inside her pussy. She sighed and gasped as they fucked her each in turn, each of them blowing their loads in their condoms as their cocks were stuffed to as far as they could reach.

I found it funny that each guy that fucked her after me had quite smaller cocks compared to mine, and I was glad that they didn't stretch her out, because I drew in my head of all the fun ways I would fuck her when they were done.

None of them even tried to do a different position with her. Each just stepped up to her after the last guy and put on the condom and had her lay on the table and just take the cock in her snatch. I knew she was growing tired of the fucking, and when the last guy had his way with her, one of the house boys, she laid there on the table. 

I told them to all thank her for her cooperation for the night's event and to go to their rooms and dress, that they were to join their other house mates at the party at the hotel in town. 

They each gave Sierra a kiss on the hand and walked from the room. I then told her guard, Charlotte, to go get her car warmed up, I was going to help Sierra dress and walk her out to the car.

Charlotte asked Sierra if it was alright to leave her alone and she nodded a yes. Charlotte left the room and went out the front door to her car and started it up.

I closed the doors and locked them and turned around. Sierra was still sitting up on the edge of the table and she was looking at me from over her shoulder. I walked up to her, placing my hand on her cheek and kissing her gently. My other hand stroked the sides of hip and when I broke off the kiss, I moved my other hand to the other side of her hip. I held her in my hands and pulled her off the table. She stood before me and I turned her around.

I bent her forward and told her to place her hands on the table to steady herself. She jumped when she heard the quick motion of my zipper as I pulled it down, and then took off my pants. I then slid my boxers down and left them on the chair behind me. I stroked her sides, up and down her body and looked down at her perfectly shaped ass. She looked so hot in that position in the light from the chandelier above us and from the few candles that hadn't burned out yet.




Virginators: College Buddies' Quest Ch. 02



I moved my cock between her ass cheeks and she quivered. "Please, still use a condom," she whispered to me.

"Come on," I whispered back. "Just let me fuck you for a few seconds with out it." I pressed my cock further between her cheeks, feeling a bit of moisture on my head when I opened her sore pussy lips with the tip of my cock. 

She groaned as she felt the skin on her pussy and she leaned forward, giving away to her lust for my cock again. "Only for a few thrusts, though. Please?"

I nodded and held her hips as I moved my body forward, entering her in a swift movement. My cock quickly pushed inside her, moving her walls apart and rolling across her g-spot. She sighed very loudly and moaned as I then withdrew my cock and then shoved it back in.

She squealed as I pushed it as far as it would go inside her tightness and then pulled out, and then shoved it back in. Her sore walls clamped shut around my erection and I knew she was feeling the pain and tightness as my cock opened her up. 

I leaned forward and licked the back of her ears. She shook gently under my chest and I felt her ass cheeks against my lower stomach. "I was hoping the other guys would have been bigger, baby," I whispered in her ear. "I was wanting them to open you up so this wouldn't hurt." I pulled out and pushed back in before her pussy could try to close. Her body jolted forward and I pressed her harder against the table.

She moaned and laid down, her face against the soft material. She grabbed it between her outstretched fingers and huffed and gasped as I kept pulling my dick in and out of pussy. She groaned that she didn't know what was happening, that it hurt and felt good at the same time.

"You ever cum before, Sierra?" I asked in a rushed voice as I pulled in and out faster.

She moaned. "Yes, a few times when my clit was getting licked......but oh, god, it never felt like this!" she exclaimed. I pulled my cock out and she looked back at me. "What are you doing?" she asked.

"I'm putting on a condom like you wanted me to," I said as I reached for another wrapper.

She stopped me. "No, it's okay. I'll go to the clinic tomorrow. I don't want you to stop now!" I knew then that she was ready and I turned her around. I kissed her roughly as we moved around. I got onto the table and pulled her onto the table with me. I got her to straddle me, and I watched as she took my cock back into her pussy.

She arched her back and moaned as she began to ride my cock. She bounced up and down and I held her tits in my hands and licked her nipples quickly between my tongue and my lips. She gasped as she felt my hard cock press the deepest part of her pussy and held her against me, feeling my cock move around inside her with out her moving.

She moaned and I held her ass in my hands, thrusting in and out of her, feeling my balls slap her ass hole as my cock just pummeled her. She groaned and I knew I was stretching her to the breaking point as my cock was twisted around inside her. I pushed her up, making her arch her back and I moved my hand to her pussy, stroking her clit with my thumb.

"You wanna cum with me, Sierra?" I asked as she moved up and down on my erection. She nodded, her face growing red and her eyes closed tight. I watched as she kept moving up and down and then I felt as though my cock was swimming in a warm pool of juices. She gasped and moaned, still moving up and down on my cock as my thumb strummed against her hard clit. She kept gasping and I put my hands on her hips. "Baby, you need to touch yourself, I need both hands to fuck you now." 

She didn't waste anytime and soon had her fingers on her clit. She moved them back and forth over the sensitive button and I held her hips tightly as I fucked her. I felt every inch of my meat slam into her and my balls were tightening up. They no longer slapped her ass and I knew I was ready to explode. "Come on, Sierra....come on baby," I said in a rushed whisper. "Tell me when you wanna cum with me!" I felt like melted wax underneath her, her body was a lovely site and when she began to cum again, I felt my cock explode inside her. 

"Yes!" she moaned. "Yes, now!"

I held her tightly in my hands and moved quickly in and out of her wet pussy. Our juices met deep inside her pussy and oozed out around my cock, dripping onto the table cloth, fully soaking my balls and ass.

Her body buckled as she finished cumming and she fell forward on top of me. I kept my arms wrapped around her and held her close to me, feeling her rapid breath on my neck. She felt so good against my skin and I loved feeling her pussy lightly grasp my cock over and over, sending little shock waves through my cock and sending out signals of pleasure through my body.

I held her head in my hands and kissed her, she kissed me back and when we were both out of breath from kissing, we broke off the kiss and decided it was time to call it a night.

I helped her with her bra and put her coat on and walked her to the car. Her guard was still in the car, saying she'd been running the engine for some time. "Sorry," Sierra said getting in. "I had to use the bathroom." She smiled back at me, and I moved away from the car. They drove off. 

The last I saw her was at graduation the next week. She hugged me and we posed for a few pictures that her parents were taking and I hugged and said my good byes. I received an email a few weeks later from her. She gave me a progress report, she wasn't pregnant with my child, but was engaged to a man from work who she'd told was her first. In the email was an attachment with a picture of the two of us, I printed it and framed it on our wall in the basement of frat house.

She was great addition to our wall, and we still wish her the best.

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Virginators: College Buddies' Quest Ch. 03



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The Virginators. Ahh, we were such stupid kids. I put the group picture of Carl, Zach and the other members of our club back into the box I'd just opened. I had come across the old photo when I was going through my things in my study and stood there reminiscing about "the good ol' days" as they say.

My marriage to Sharon didn't last long. We met a few years after I graduated from college. It was her second marriage and she already had two girls from her first. I wonder sometimes why we even got married, we really didn't fall in love or anything. She just said that for me to live with her, we needed to marry. So, being almost six years younger than her and very stupid, I asked her to marry me, and we bought a house not too long after that.

It's a nice big house, five bedrooms and four bathrooms. A big kitchen and good sized study are downstairs with the girl's bedrooms. We love the house probably more than we love each other, which is really sad. 

Lauren, Sharon's oldest daughter, was sixteen when we married and is now in college. Her younger sister, Lana, fourteen at the time, had once been a gangley teen is now a very hot young woman. She just turned 18 last month and has decided to look as slutty as the little dolls she used to play. The two girls didn't like me much at first, and I'm sure even now after four years of being married to their bitch of a mother, they still don't like me.

Lauren was always the good girl. She did her homework, came home on time. Lana, she was a hell-fired brat. After our first anniversary, we decided to send her to her dad's to live full time. I had the wonderful task of picking her up from the airport when she came to visit on the rarest of times.

Lana was a bitch, that girl. She talked back, wouldn't listen to her mother or me, and we would always find her sneaking a boy out of the house when we got home. We couldn't take it any longer, Lana would cause so many fights, it wasn't even worth it to have her come and visit. I told Sharon, "She's not to come and visit until she learns to behave!" and Sharon took it as, "Pick your daughter or me!"

The stupid bitch left me the next week, having a co-worker of hers drop off the divorce papers at the law firm where I work. She was crafty, asking for the house and the two car's we bought together to be sold and for the funds to be split in two. That bitch. So, now after a month since our divorce has been final, I'm here packing up my stuff and moving into my new condo across town.

Sharon has already moved into her new house with her new boyfriend, Bart or Brad or Beef...something like that. This time her new prey is almost fresh from high school, the stupid ass. From what I can tell, the girls really can't stand him, and I really couldn't care less really, it's his loss, his life.

It's better this way though. I have the house to myself for the time being, at least until a buyer wants the house. I have my study to pack up and my side of the master bedroom, and maybe a few things in the kitchen and bathrooms. Lauren has already moved out, the only stuff she has to move in the attic which she is getting next weekend. Lana has some of her summer clothes to pack up, but won't be in town for another week or two. She is finding a place in her dad's town to live in. She was pissed I wouldn't help her pack and mail things to her but she'll get over it. 

I packed a few more boxes before taking a break. Looking around the room, I feel a sense of accomplishment. I grab my car keys and go downstairs, locking the door behind me and getting into my car. I head to the McDonald's that's a few miles from the house and get a meal. 

Now, after a half an hour, I head back home. That's weird, I think as I get closer to the house. There's a blue car in front of the house....that's strange. It has some paint missing from the driver side door. It's Rick's car, one of Lana's friends from town that she'd meet up with when she was visiting.

I slow down and park my car a few yards from the drive way. I walk quietly up to the house, I want to surprise her. What is that bitch up to? Why hadn't she told me she'd be in town? I go through the back yard and enter through the back door, stepping quietly into the house. I creep through the house, crossing down the hallway that is between Lana's room and her sister's old room. Lana's bedroom door is ajar, and I peered in the door before I stepped into Lauren's old room and pulled the door almost shut. 

I noticed when I had looked in Lana's room that there are two boys in there with her. One Rick, the other I don't recognize. I stand there in the darkness and look through the small opening to look at Lana and her company. Lana's dressed in a pair of jeans that are low and show her belly button, which I notice is newly pierced. 

Her top is low and shows off her lack of cleavage. She's actually modestly dressed tonight compared to other outfits she likes to model for the town.

One thing about Lana is for sure, she hasn't been blessed with large breasts like her older sister or her mother. Lana's hair is down and has two small braids on the top with her flowing blond hair underneath. She looks pretty tonight, but on closer inspection from my hiding place, I can see she's quite hammered.

"My step father said he had meetings all this week and wouldn't be able to help me pack, so I figured this was the best time to meet with you guys." She sat on the edge of her bed, her eyes were a little droopy. 

That's why she was here, she'd figured I was at the office tonight and thought she could get away with having these boys over while I was out. She didn't know that I'd lied to keep from having to help her pack. I really had the week off to get some things straightened out with selling the house. 

"Come on, hurry up, Rick" the other boy said.

"Shut up Todd," Rick said. "Just make space on her desk out so I can set up my scale."

"I swear I didn't touch any of it," Lana said as she pulls out a bag from her purse and handed it to Rick. "None of my friend's at my dad's wanted to buy any, and I really need the money for my new place." I noticed the stuff in the clear bag was pot. She's dealing drugs, I can't believe it!! And in my home! 

"It better be all here," Rick said, he pulled out her chair to the tiny desk and pulled his small scale from his jacket pocket. "I said $100 and if the weight isn't right, then you owe me the difference or the full $100 bucks."

Lana nodded. "Yeah yeah, you know me. Why are you even weighing it, Rick? I've never stolen from you before." 

"And you've never tried to return the product before," Todd says looking at her. "We've been loosing business with stupid kids like you."

I move a bit behind the door to gain a better look. Lana just sits there, her foot tapping nervously on the floor. She waits for him to finish weighing the bag. I have half a mind to step out of this room and yell at the boys to leave my house and then call Lana's dad. Rick laughs, bringing me back to the reality that has me hiding in this room.

"What, do you think I'm stupid?!" he asks my step-daughter.

"What? What do you mean?" she looks scared.

"You think that I wouldn't notice that it was short almost $30?!" He said, closing the bag and throwing it at her. "You fucking bitch! You really think you'd get away with it?"

Rick stood up and began to take off his jacket. Todd was pissed, and slapped Lana across the face, "You bitch!"

"Come on, I didn't smoke that much...I swear. I only had a little bit," she pleads.

"You going to pay?" Todd asks.

"I don't have any money, that's why I needed to give it back and get back my money. I have no money, I swear!" She began to cry. "Can you still give me my money back and I'll just owe you, please? All I'll owe is $30?"

"Stupid....stupid....." Rick was saying under his breath. "You stupid bitch.....you really think I'm going to give you back your money now?"

Todd holds Rick's arm and whispers something in his ear that I can't hear. The two guys laugh and then look back at Lana. Todd begins to unzip his pants and Lana's eyes grow wide. "What are you going to do to me?" she asks, terrified.

"Don't worry," Rick begins, "we'll leave your precious cherry alone....but we'll go ahead and take back the pot and have you repay us that $30, or else."

"What....what do you guys want me to do?" she asks, wiping the tears away.

Todd sneers, pulling his cock from his pants and begins to stroke it. I can't get a good look at it, but from the look on Lana's face, either it is very large, or it is the first time she's seen a cock, which I doubt. "Admit you tried to steal from me," the boy says to her. "Admit you are nothing but a stupid, spoiled brat."

"I'm....I'm a spoiled brat..." she cries. Rick pulls her off the bed and onto her knees. "I tried to steal from you guys.....please.....let me go." She looks up to Rick who has her face in his hands. "Please?"

"Nah," Rick said. "I'd rather you suck both our cocks...then maybe we'll let you get off with just a warning."

"Yeah," Todd said. "It sounds good to me. Shit, a hooker wouldn't give the both of us a blowjob for just $30 so I think it's hell of a deal." 

With that, he pressed his cock against Lana's lips and Rick held her face still as the boy's meat starts to be forced into her mouth.

I can't see a thing, the boy's back is towards me and Lana is in front of him. I know his cock is in her mouth because I can hear her moans and cries as she is obviously being force-fed the guy's cock.

"Don't even think about biting on it either, you cock-sucking slut." Rick says, still holding her face. "You'll be sorry if you do."

"Hmmm," Todd moans. "Yeah, that's it, Lana. That is perfect. Just suck it like that....hmmm!"

Lana's crying has quit. I can hardly hear them and I press my head against the door to hear better. I can hear her sucks and slurps on the cock in her mouth; that slut, she's given in. I pull my ear from the door and peer through the opening again. I can see her hands wrapped around his legs, holding the backs of his thighs. Her hair occasionally flows around and I can see a glint of her golden locks on either side of him. 

Todd rocks back and forth, sliding his dick in and out of her mouth. She quivers and I hear her gag, she must have his entire cock down her throat. He laughs aloud along with Rick. "Good girl," Todd says putting his cock back in his pants and zipping up. "Now, it's Rick's turn." 

Lana gurgles a sound, most likely from her mouth being filled with the boys sticky cum. She moans as she swallow it down and licks her lips as she stands up. I realize that was why she had gagged and the boys had laughed.

Todd turns her around and bends her forward slightly at the hips. She gets down on her knees and takes Rick's cock into her mouth. She does her best to suck his cock to his liking, but soon he has her face in his hands and begins to glide her up and down fast on his cock. 

I've notice that my cock has grown within my pants, making them tent out. I don't know why this is so erotic to me. I guess the sight of my bitchy step daughter being forced to suck off this drug dealing boy like this gave me a feeling of pleasure I'd never get with her. After all these years, and now with her being 18, I want more than ever to punish her for dealing in my own home. I pace back and forth through the room quietly. Okay, what I'll do is just let them have her suck them off, I think to myself. Then if they try anything else, then I'll burst in there and break it up. I walk back and forth in Lauren's old room, thinking of what to do to keep myself busy from watching Lana suck Rick off now. My cock is so hard, I just want to stroke it so bad....but I can't, I don't want them to hear my pants from behind the door.

I then hear Lana cry out and I get to to the door to see what is going on. I have the perfect view of Lana from the side as she's on her knees taking Rick's cock as Todd watches from the edge of the bed. Rick begins to jack-hammer his cock in and out of her mouth so rapidly that her chin is growing red from his balls slapping it. 

Todd gets on his knees behind her and slips his hand down the front of her pants. Lana tries to pull away, but to no avail. Should I go out there and break it up? I think.

Todd laughs, pulling his fingers from her pants. "Man, Rick, this slut is so wet from sucking our cocks. Maybe we should just whore her out to pay us back."

"Hmm, sounds good to me," Rick said, grunting as he fucks Lana's face faster and faster.

I want to be next....I watch in silence as she keeps sucking the boy's cock as the other presses his hand back into her tight pants. She wiggles around and I know what he is doing, he is fingering her. Todd holds her against his crotch as he fingers her fast, her mouth being pummeled by Rick's cock. She lets out a gasp as Todd pulls his fingers from her pants and pulls her face from Rick's cock, sliding his fingers into her mouth. 

She gags as his fingers press deeper into her mouth. He laughs as she tries to push his fingers from her mouth but instead licks the fingers with her tongue. Rick jerks off his cock as he watches the girl be forced to lick the fingers dripping with her juices.

"Hmm, yeah!" Rick moans. "You like how your pussy tastes? You like it? I bet you've never even let a guy lick your pussy before, have you? You've never let me."

Lana cries as the fingers slam in and out of her mouth like the cock had been, but she lets her back side be dry humped by him. What kind of slut is she? 

Rick yelps and Todd moves his fingers from her mouth. Rick pushes his cock back into Lana's mouth and her eyes bug out as I can tell Rick is unloading a massive burst of his cum into her throat. "Oh yes," he whispers over and over to my step-daughter as he finishes cumming.

Rick pulls his cock from her mouth and lightly taps it against her lips as she swallows the sour load. "Next time you suck my cock," he says to her, "swallow as I cum, it won't taste as bad and you won't gag." He puts his cock back in his pants and zips them up. "I'd think you would have known that...you slut."

Todd lets go of Lana and stands up, she lays down on her stomach on the bed. "We better go before the step-dad shows up," Todd says. "Hey, Lana?"

She rolls over and looks at him.

"Next time you steal from us, you'll get my cock in your pussy, you understand?" He has a scowl that I know she respects, she nods a yes.

As the two boys start to exit her room, Rick looks back at her. He points at the weed on her desk. "Go ahead and keep it, just get us the $100 before your flight on Saturday." 

"But..but you said--" she starts to say but begins to cry. They didn't care she'd just sucked their cocks, they still wanted their money.

"Just get it." Todd said. "Or we'll tell your daddy." They went down the hallway, leaving Lana crying on her bed.

I stay hidden in the bedroom for a few moments after they leave. I'm waiting until I hear the car start.

I hear the car start and pull away from the house and I open the bedroom door and enter Lana's room. She cries out as I close the door behind me.

"Oh god, James!" she cried. "What the fuck are you doing?!"

"I saw the whole thing, Lana. You are fucking with drug dealers, thinking you can get away by not paying them or shorting them their product?"

"Oh shut up, you don't know anything!" She stays on her bed crying. "What are you going to do, call my mom or dad?"

I thought about it for a second when I had been pacing in her sister's room. Getting the bitch in trouble sure would make me feel better, but she would tell them that I watched what had happened to her from her sister's bedroom. An idea then popped in my head and now, I stand before here, aroused like I had been when I was watching her suck the cocks.

"I'll make a deal with you, Lana." I wait for her to make eye contact before I continue. When I saw those baby-blue eyes of hers, I smiled. "You still a virgin?"

"You are sick!" she screams and gets up. "I'm not going to fuck you!"

"No, just shut up," I say, pushing her back to the bed. "I'll give you the hundred dollars you need to give Rick and Todd if you let me taste that pussy of yours."

She waits for a moment. "Do you promise that you won't try to rape me?" she finally asks.

I nod a yes.

She waits a few seconds, then with a hushed voice, I hear her say, "Okay...just don't fuck me, okay?"

I begin to take off my shirt, watching her as I slide the shirt over my head. "Unzip your pants, Lana," I tell her. I leave on my pants and crawl onto her bed. 

She hesitates as I get on top of her. I look down at her and smile, "Thank you Lana for not putting up a fight." 

"Just do me one thing, please James," she whispers to me.

"I promise I won't fuck you--"

"No," she interupts, "just kiss me first..I used to dream about you being my first kiss....and well, now that I'm moving out and Mom and you are divorced..."

I didn't let her finish, I cut her off taking her into my arms and kissing her deeply. She returns the kisses in full and begins to moan, my kisses soft on her skin, trailing my lips around her neck as I start to pull off her top.

She lets my hands travel her body, I pull off her top and find out that her ample sized tits look much better in the flesh than under the clothes I have seen her wear. I pull her bra off and kiss her nipples, she holds her breath and I take a breast in my mouth and suck the nipple slowly.

She gasps as I bite gently down on the bumpy end to her small tit and she stays lying down as I move around her body, kissing every inch of her flesh. "You really never fucked a boy before?" I ask.

Her legs are trembling as I kiss her. "No....I haven't."

"What about all those boys your mother and I had to kick out?" I ask, bewildered.

"I never had sex with them, or even let them get very far. I'd only make out with them or suck their cock...I wouldn't even let them touch my pussy." She was blushing as she told her secrets to me.

"Hmmm, so you've never felt a man's lips on your bare pussy?" I ask her, smiling. "No, no I haven't," she admits.

I tug at the top of her unzipped pants until they start to slowly come down. I pull them off with her shoes and let them drop to the floor at the end of her bed. I look her up and down, noticing the large wet spot on the front of her white panties. "You are wet, Lana," I say to her. She looks away. "Don't be ashamed, it's natural."

"It's natural to get wet when a guy is forcing his cock down your throat?" she asks upset.

"It's natural to be turned on when you are doing something that feels good. Did it feel good when you sucked either of their cocks? Or when Todd fingered your pussy?"

"Yes," she whispers. "It felt good when Todd touched my pussy with his fingers. She keeps her eyes on the ceiling and I smile down at her, amazed to learn all this, especially that she's a virgin. I had been convinced for years that she'd given it up a while ago.

I lean my face down to her soaked panties and begin to lick across the edges. She twitches as I lick harder against the cotton fabric and I taste the sweetness of her virgin juices. "Hmm," I moan into her pussy through the fabric. She trembles and I pull my face away, "Can I lick your pussy now, Lana?" I ask.

She nods slowly and I begin to inch her panties down, exposing a tender bush of hair covering her mound. I pull her panties off and let them fall to the other articles of clothing on the floor and I press her thighs with my shoulders and open her legs up as I move up to her. I can smell her pussy, her sweetness, and as I near her, I press my nose against her hood, feeling the wetness cover my lips as I find her lips. Her clit is small and cute, not big and hard like her mothers.




Virginators: College Buddies' Quest Ch. 03



I'm surprised I'm comparing her genitals to her mothers, but I can't help it. 

I keep her lips open with my fingers; she's so tight and she easily opens up as I keep her still like that. I stick my tongue out and feel her body react to my swift movements as I swish my tongue over her wet snatch. She gasps as my tongue strokes against her clit and then down over her lips. She bucks her hips upward and gasps as I then draw my tongue between her lips and press against her virgin hole.

She cries out and I push my tongue inside her. She tightens her legs against my shoulders and throws her head up, thrashing her head around, making her body bounce lightly on the bed.

I look up at her and watch as her face grows red with pleasure as my tongue dances around her virgin opening. It has been so long since I have felt a tight, virgin pussy on my lips, and my tongue has just gone into a dreamy ecstasy as I lick her contracting walls. She cries that it feels good and I hold her open a bit wider, sliding my tongue in and out, pulling her juices from inside her and slather it against her clit. 

She holds my face in her hands and moans to me. "Oh James! Yes!" I know she hasn't ever had an orgasm before; a girl that is having her pussy licked for the first time surely hasn't had one yet. I feel her shudder above me again and I hold her pussy open with my lips and keep my tongue inside her wet cave.

I roll my arms under her and hold her ass up, my hands squeezing her tight butt. I dart my tongue in and out of her and keep a hold on her ass. She moans again and I pull my face away from her pussy looking down at her precious genitals, looking down at the virgin hole as it clamps shut. 

I lay her back down and press my index finger to her virgin pussy, I roll my hand around and have my palm against her mound and my fingertip stroke the entrance of her pussy. "Can I finger fuck that pussy of yours?" I ask staring into her eyes.

"Yes...yes...." she moans. "Just don't stop...oh god!" she starts to moan as I slide my finger into her.

I feel the soft flesh envelope my finger and pull it in like a minature vacuum. I roll my eyes. Man, if she's this tight with just my finger....oh god.... I almost cum in my pants thinking of fucking that tight pussy of hers. I crook my finger into a hook and stroke it against her g-spot and press my thumb against her clit. 

She instantly jumps up from the bed and I hold her down with my other hand. I stroke her left breast as my right hand begins to fuck her, gently bringing her pussy to a first time orgasm. She rolls her hips as my finger keeps stroking her sensitive love canal and my thumb slicks back and forth over her erecting clit. I then pinch her nipple and slide a second finger into her pussy, both finger tips now massaging her g-spot.

She moans my name over and over and I kiss her deeply on the mouth. "Cum for me, Lana," I moan to her. She nods her head and a few seconds later, I feel the rush of juices on my fingers. I keep rubbing inside her until she lays still. I pull my hand from her crotch and see the glistening juices on my hand. I smile at her and then lean my face down to her mouth, kissing her softly. 

She stays still, breathing hard, coming down from her orgasm. I plant kisses all over her chest and move my way down to her pussy. I lick up the juices that are now trailing down her lips and onto her ass, I can't believe how wonderful she tastes. I keep from licking her ass, even though my tongue wants to taste her other virgin hole so badly. 

I push my wet hand against her thigh and held her open as I kiss and lick her pussy. I love how her cum juices taste and how her clit is soft again, even though bright red. I crawl up her body and kiss her, smothering her face with her juices.

She at first hesitates to kiss back with my mouth covered with her cum, but then she kisses me. I reach between us and began to unzip my pants. 

She doesn't even notice....or care. All I want to do is jerk off...nothing else. I pull my rock hard cock from my boxers, she looks down at it. 

"Oh Lana, I don't want to fuck you--" I start.

"You don't want to fuck me?" she asks.

"Well," I smile, "well, I do...it's just...I want to jerk off so bad Lana...please, let me."

"Let me suck your cock first, James.....please?" she begs.

I don't want to accidentally hurt her feelings by saying no. I want to jerk off and get this pain that's building up inside my dick to go away. I nod a yes and within a second, I feel her mouth around my dick. 

Oh god!! She's amazing at sucking cock! I roll my eyes back as I feel my meat press against the top of her mouth and the underside of my shaft getting rubbed with her tongue. I gush at how great she is at sucking my dick, telling her to keep sucking with that hot mouth of hers. 

She looks up at me as she sucks on me, oh god, I just might cum right now! I imagine blowing my load down her throat as I look at those damn gorgeous eyes of hers. I hold her ears in my palms and begin to thrust in and out of her face, imagining her pussy as I look down at her lips. 

She moans against my cock and I look down at her pussy, which she is now fingering. "Oh, you want to feel good too huh, Lana?" I ask. "You want your pussy to cum as you suck my dick?" I ask her. 

I reach down and push her finger aside and slide three of my fingers into her tight pussy. She accidentally bites down on my cock gently and then sucks in long movements on my cock as I finger her pussy with harsh and fast thrusts into her shallow pussy. 

I can feel the resistance of her hymen against my finger tips and I hold back, making sure I don't break it. She gasps and holds down on my cock, rolling her tongue around the sides as she sucks it deeply into her throat.

I soon begin to shake and feel my balls tighten as the eruption of my cum soon starts to arrive. "Lana," I moan, "please....oh god, please, let me cum in your mouth!"

She stops and pulls away. "Give me $200 and I'll let you cum down my throat." I can't believe it! That whore!

"Fuck that!" I say and I wrap my hand through her hair and pull her face back to my cock. She tries to pull away but I hold her tight against my cock and I feel my cum shoot out. I keep fingering her pussy, still keeping her virginity in tact but I put presure against it, reminding her that I can easily fuck her instead. She gags and accidentally swallows the flowing cum, coughing on my cock as I finish off in her mouth. I let go and she hits my hip, slapping it as she crawls away upset. 

"Damn it James!" she says. "You bastard!" She wipes her lips, realizing that some of my cum had dribbled onto her lower lip. 

"Oh Lana," I say to her. "Do you really want to test me right now?" I ask.

She looks at me, her knees bent and her legs pulled to her, her arms wrapped around her legs. "Just shut up and leave me alone, James."

"Look, I'm going to give you the $100 anyways to give to Rick and Todd." I sit next to her, my pants still down. "I give you my word, in fact," I reach down and pull my wallet out. I pull a few twenties out and hand it to her. "There, that's like, what, $140, $160?"

She nods. "Yeah, it's $160.....thanks James." She keeps her head down, obviously ashamed of what she had said to me.

"Alright, so don't hate me, okay?" I bend my head over, trying to get her to look at me.

"I don't hate you...I just...I thought you were going to be a jerk to me when you forced me to let you cum in my mouth."

"You thought I was going to be like Todd and Rick and screw you over?" I ask. I put my arm around her and she puts her head on my shoulder. She nods her head, and then begins to cry. "Oh Lana, I wouldn't do that. I just really wanted to cum and didn't want to negotiate with you on a price."

She was really getting histerical. "Come here," I say pulling her onto my lap. She wraps her arms around my neck and sobs against my shoulder blade as I hold her. "What's wrong? Did I scare you?"

"No..." she sobs. "I was just really scared when Rick and Todd started to do that to me...I thought they were going to rape me...I don't want to loose my virginity getting raped."

I held her and let her cry. I wait a little bit, and then stroke her head. "Lana, look at me."

She looks up and once again, her eyes just make my mind wander with such lovely thoughts. "What James?" she asks.

"I don't want you to be forced to give up your virginity either..." I kiss her gently on the lips. We continue the kiss, her lips open and I feel her tongue enter my mouth, sliding around inside my mouth and then she sucks lightly on my lips. I began to think of her lips on my cock and I feel my buldge press against her butt cheek.

She giggles. "James," she says pulling away and smiling at me. "Your cock is pressing against my butt." She giggles again and I laugh with her.

"Oh come on, don't you wanna feel that against your pussy?" I say in a joking voice but realize that she doesn't laugh. "Oh, sorry."

"No..." she keeps smiling at me. "I do want to feel it....I just..."

"What, Lana?" I ask as I stroke her face. "What is it?"

"I'm afraid to ask....just...nevermind." She lays her head back on my shoulder.

"No, what is it?" I ask. "Are you afraid that it'll hurt?"

"No," she says, "I'm afraid that I'll suck."

I laugh, "You will never suck, Lana. I can tell." I notice that she is serious. "You really want me to..." I choose my wording wisely, "make love to you?" 

She nods. "Yes...I think...I don't know."

"I'd be honored to be your first, Lana."

She lays on the bed on her back and I get between her legs. I hold myself up with one hand and hold my cock in the palm of my other. She trembles and asks if I'd like to get under the covers. "Nah," I say as I stroke my cock against her clit. She rolls her eyes and moans. "We'll get warmed up here soon enough." I keep rolling the head of my cock against her lips and her clit, feeling the moistness as it wettens my head.

She keeps her hands by her head and her legs open with my body between them. I look down and see my cock between her bush and I want to get a better look. I lean back and sit on my heels. I hold her by the hips and pull her down to my crotch. I take my cock back in my hand and start to rub agaisnt her clit again. She moans and I smile down at her. "Ready?" I ask.

"I don't know...." she starts. 

"I'll stop if it hurts too much, okay?" I lean down and kiss her. 

She starts to cry a little, and I wipe away her tears. "You alright, sweetie?"

She nods. "Yeah, I just really have wanted you to do this for so long....I'm sorry." She wipes her tears and I lay on top of her, my elbows on the bed to keep from crushing her. 

"Oh baby," I say to her, "Shhhh...." I whisper as she sobs lightly. "I want this so bad too, it's okay."

She wraps her arms around my neck and I reach my left hand to my cock, holding it against her vaginal opening. She grunts a bit as I put pressure to her pussy with my head and then I keep my cock still, resting back on both my elbows.

I kiss her with gentleness on the mouth as I rock my hips back and forth against her body. I feel her arms grab me tighter as my dick head presses firmly against her opening. She gasps as I rock back and then begin to push hard against her, my head poping in and she moans. 

"Oh god!" she was quick in saying and I kiss her deeply. She moans with my lips against hers and she almost starts to scream under me as I pull back and forth with my head still in her.

Inch by inch my body enters hers and she gasps when my tip finds her hymen. I press harder against it, testing it's strength, teasing it's vulnerability. I pull my lips from hers and she looks at me with pain in her eyes. "It's okay, Lana....it will hurt....but remember, it will hurt like this only one time." I hold back all emotion, even though her eyes are flooding with tears. I press harder into her, my thrust wakens her still body and she jolts. I feel her hymen loosen around my shaft and my cock slides deeply into her with lots of resistance.

"Oh god!" she yells and I hold still. Oh shit, she's so tight! I think to myself. Her pussy flexes on my penis and I feel her juices coating me as I pull gently out of her. "Oh god, oh god, oh god...stop James!"

"Shhh," I kiss her. "Why do you want me to stop, baby? The hard part is over."

"I...oh god, it still...it still hurts though, James..." she says. I mustn't have opened her up enough. 

"You've got to relax Lana...you've just got to relax." I breath in and out, and she starts to breath as I am. "That's good. Now shhh...it's okay."

I nuzzle my face against her neck and rock my hips forward, pressing into her again. "Yes, that's it, baby!" I moan to her. She doesn't cry out, but still holds tight against my cock. "I know it hurts baby, it's alright." 

She holds me against her and keeps crying. I feel my cock inside her all the way and I stay still, letting her get used to it inside her before I start to thrust again. I get back on my elbows and I look down to her. "That feel okay so far?" I ask.

"Yeah," she pauses, "it doesn't hurt as much....but...I'm just..."

"It's okay," I reasure her and kiss her on the forehead, thrusting gently into her. She shakes as my cock pushes into her and I kiss her left cheek, pulling out a little bit. She moans my name as I kiss her right cheek and thrust back into her a little harder and quicker than the last. She gasps and I pull out quickly.

She looks so beautiful below me, her body glistening with sweat and glowing a nice shade of pink as her body is being opened by me. I kiss her forehead again and thrust back into her, holding my lips against her forehead, I pull out and then thrust in again but not hard or deep. 

She moans with a little wince and I pull out. I stroke her hair and kiss her on the lips, my tongue licking across her lips and entering her mouth. She french kisses me as I start to thrust in and out again, my speed a nice, slow rythum and pace.

Her thighs press against my legs and I feel her legs bouce outwards as my body hits hers with each thrust. I thust again, feeling her body shake as I press harder inside her. I pull away from the kiss. "Wrap your legs around me, Lana," I tell her. She wraps her legs around me and I kiss her deeply and then look her in the eyes. "Ready?" I ask.

"Yes..." she whispers. 

I pull out and then push in hard. Her head tilts back and she grunts a painful sound. I pull out and then push back in. She grunts again but I don't wait for her to plead for me to stop. I push back inside her and feel her body tense around me. "Oh god, James!" she moans and I pick up my speed.

"You ready to cum for me, Lana?" I ask, my thrusts become shallow again and I look her in the eyes. "You ready to cum hard on my cock?"

She nods. 

I then realize that I don't have on a condom. "Oh shit, Lana...." I say. "I'm not protected."

"It's okay....I don't care!" she moans. "Just don't stop!"

I pull out and then thrust back in, I almost stop but my body urges me to move on. "Oh god, Lana!" I moan to her. I feel my balls slap agaisnt her wet body and my cock twitches inside her. I feel her body tense against mine and I feel her orgasim rip through her. She shakes and her pussy clentches my cock like it was tight in her fist. I roll my eyes back and moan to her, "Oh god, Lana...you are so fucking tight! Oh god......Oh Lana!"

"Oh James," she moans. "Oh god! Oh god, oh, oh god! Oh James, I love you....!"

"Lana," I moan and feel her body burst around my cock. Her juices lather up my cock quickly and I feel like I'm riding a warm, thick gel that's tight around my cock and I thrust hard into her. 

I pull away from her embrace and go onto my knees. I look down at her body being bounced around from my thrusts. Her tits shake lightly as I pull in and out of her pussy and I watch as my cock enters that sweet cunt of hers.

"Oh yes, Lana!" I moan. "Oh, I love you baby!" I feel my orgasm hit hard and I keep thrusting as I ride it out, feeling my cock pump into her wet snatch. She moans and her face is still covered with her streaming tears. I bend over and kiss her eyes, tasting the salty liquids of her tears. She leans her head up and kisses me on the mouth and I slow down. 

My body buckles and I collapse on top of her, resting on her chest. She holds me and I catch my breath, feeling my cock stay hard inside her pussy. 

"Oh Lana," I say out of breath. "Wow! Oh wow, that...that was the best I've ever had!" I exclaim to her. "That was amazing!"

"Me too, James." She giggles and I look at her. 

"That seriously was amazing," I tell her again. "You were perfect."

She just smiles back at me and I lay my head back down on her chest. 

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~~ TWO MONTHS LATER ~~

"You sure?" I ask her. She nods her head up and down. "You okay?" I ask.

"I am sure, I just came from the doctors." She smiles at me.

"So everything is okay then?" I ask.

"Yeah, apparently it's common at my age to skip a period or two."

"I'm glad you aren't pregnant." I tell her. 

"Me too." Her eyes still make me melt. "Will I get to see you again this weekend?"

"Yeah, in fact," I say unzipping my fly. I lean over to my innercom system. "Miss Shelby...hold all my calls." Lana smiles at me. "Lock the door sweetie and then come here and we'll have some fun before my next meeting."

She giggles and I watch as her skirt flaps around as she hops over to the door to lock it. I've seriously fallen for this girl....and I think she may have fallen for me too.

Who knew huh?

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I lost my virginity to a man named James. Too bad he wasn't as good as my character James. Oh well, I guess that's why I write my real life experiences mixed with my fantasy's. : )

More to come in the Virginator's Series. Send me an email on how you lost your virginity, all names can be withheld, and if it's a good one, I'll put it in a story for you. Thanks! 



Virginators: College Buddies' Quest Ch. 04



"She will be the best girl you could hire, seriously Mr. Henderson." Sweet Lindy gave me one last hug. She gave me a smile with her blue eyes shinning between her soft wrinkles. Lindy gave me her notice last week. Her husband Harold has Alzheimer's and she wants to be at home for him. I felt so bad for her troubles, I gave her a very nice paycheck for all her hard work over these last six years, and now, she's saying her good byes.

"Oh Lindy, you have been such a great secretary." I hugged her this time. I really don't think my business would have picked up if it hadn't of been for her. She was the best secretary a guy could have. 

"Well you are sweet." She smiled and grabbed her purse. "Now make sure you call that girl. You will right?" I nodded a yes. "You take care sweetheart, and give me a call in a few weeks, alright?" I nodded again and watched her leave. Oh, I'm going to miss that cute lil' old lady.

She had written a number to her neighbor's niece who is looking for a job. I'm not sure I'll call her though, she sounds young. Lindy said she's right out of college, so she could be between 21 and 26, and that's too big of a change for me. After having sweet Lindy for so long....hearing her soft voice on the intercom and how she'd make my coffee the right way, remind me to eat healthy when she would take my order for lunch and occasionally on a hard night, dinner. Oh dear Lindy. 

Ring! Ring!

Damn it. I never realized how annoying the phone sounds, I guess it's because now I have to answer it when it rings. I pick up the receiver. "Hello, Henderson Service's. How can I help you?"

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"Hello, are you Miss Stephen's?" I ask.

She looks up at me and smiles. "Yes sir. I'm Rebecca Stephen. We talked yesterday about the job opening for the secretary position."

"Yes...yes we did." I look her up and down. Damn, she's pretty hot! Her legs darkened by the stockings, her dress skirt right above her knee and a white top buttoned down gave her a great look of professionalism. "Come on into my office here, miss." I directed her the way into my office.

She walks in and sits on a chair in front of my desk. I sit down on my chair and find her take a look at her resume. I glance it over; she hasn't had much work experience with office work. I look up at her, she's looking at the picture of me and my college buddy James in front of my cabin. He recently went through a divorce and apparently is dating some hot girl. I never got to meet his wife but apparently from him, I'm really lucky to have not had her acquaintance.

"Alright, Miss Stephan--"

"You can call me Becky, all my friends do." She smiled again.

"Well, if you work here, you will not be a friend, do you understand?" I sat there sternly. 

"Yes sir, I understand." She stayed there with her hands folded.

"Do you want a job?" I asked.

"Yes, sir...I do. I need a job very much actually." She paused and then cleared her throat. "I have a lot bills to pay off....my parents aren't paying for my housing anymore."

"And why is that?" I ask.

"Well, I was stupid in college and slacked off. Now, I have graduated and I need a job to pay rent and bills....that sort of thing, Mr. Henderson."

"Please, call me Carl."

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So, she's hired. I'll probably be thinking I was absolutely stupid for this by week's end. She's young, probably doesn't even know how to use a computer or a fax machine. But, she looks the part, her clothes were respectable at the meeting and she has a pretty face.

I glance up at the clock, 8:19am. She's late.

I tap my fingers on the desk. "If that phone rings before she's here, she's fired," I say to myself.

A knock on the door to my office. "Come in," I call out.

The door opens and Rebecca comes in, her hair pulled back to a bun and her blouse tucked into a very tight skirt. Her blouse is unbuttoned at the top and when she walks to me; her breasts sway behind the fabric. "Miss Stephan....do you feel that is appropriate attire?" I ask her.

"This is why I'm late sir." She stops at my desk and stands there. "I don't have too many nice clothes and I wasn't able to find a proper outfit to wear today. I'm so sorry. I promise though, my first paycheck I will buy nicer clothes."

"You bet you will. In fact, here." I pull out my top drawer and get out my company checkbook. I pick it up and grab my suit jacket. "We don't have any appointments today, I will take you to my friends clothing shop and we will buy you some clothes. Consider it a welcoming gift from your new boss." I smile at her.

She just stands there, her mouth open. "I...I don't know what to say...." she stutters.

"First, you can say thank you." I smile again and open the door for her. "Let's head to my car, Miss Stephan. We'll let the answering machine take all calls."

We leave the office, locking the door behind us and catch the elevator to the parking lot in the ground floor. 

On the way to my friend's store, she apologizes over and over about her clothes. "Don't worry, Miss Stephan. Just seriously, understand that when you come to work, you first reflect me and my company before you reflect yourself."

"Yes sir," she says and rolls down the window. "Sorry, I just get easily car sick."

I sigh. She certainly is a wimp, I think to myself. Her attitude no way matches her body or face.

"So, tell me more about yourself, Miss Stephan," I say turning the wheel and heading down the main street of town to a parking lot near the store we are headed to.

"Not much to tell, sir." She says. "I moved away during college and then just moved back--"

"So you went to school here?" I ask pulling into the drive way of the lot.

"Yes, I was born here and went to school...I went to the state college and graduated last year." 

"You seeing anyone?" I asked.

"No, I've never really had a boyfriend." She realized we were parked and rolled up the window. She looked around as we both stepped out of the car.

"The store is this way, Miss Stephan." We walked to the small boutique, crossing the street and barely missed getting hit by a car. I grabbed her arm and pulled her up to the sidewalk to help her get out of the way. She smiled and blushed and I let go of her arm. "Wouldn't do me any good to have you killed." I smiled and once again, she blushed. "So really, no boyfriend?"

"No," she sighed. "I never really had any time for boys when I was in school. I went to a few dances, went on a date or two in college, but other than that, I've been so busy..." I held open the door and she walked in.

"Well, that's a shame..." I said. "Hi Ann," I said walking in after Rebecca. I kissed the older woman on both cheeks and held her arms out, "You look gorgeous! You are just looking younger and younger every time I see you!"

The woman laughed and gave me a peck on the cheeks. "You are too sweet Carl!" she exclaimed. "And who did you bring me?" she asked looking Rebecca up and down. "A new girlfriend? She is just lovely Carl."

"Oh no, Ann, she isn't my new girl," I smiled at Rebecca. "Go ahead and look around, Miss Stephans." I looked back at Ann. "She's my new secretary."

"Oh that's right, you said Lindy had quit." She looked back at Rebecca who was a few rows of clothes away. "She's cute but dresses pretty sloppy," she whispered.

"Yes," I whispered back. "Please, give her the best treatment today. I can tell you don't have any other customers right now, so we'll be quick. I need her to look her best with out going over the top, and I need her to look so professional, you'd think she was a partner."

Ann laughed. "A partner for life or for your business?" She smiled and walked away before I could remind her there is no romance between me and Rebecca.

I followed Ann. "Miss Stephans," I said, Rebecca turned around. "This is my good friend who also owns this store, Miss Ann Hankins. She will be helping you to find suitable attire, alright?"

"Yes, sir." Rebecca said. She put her hand out and shook Ann's hand quickly. Ann smiled at her and Rebecca smiled as well. "It's a pleasure ma'am."

"Oh, aren't you sweet," Ann said. "You are so polite...you may call me Ann, dear."

"Alright," Rebecca smiled and then glanced my way. I threw her a quick smile then went to sit down on sofa near the changing rooms, grabbing the newspaper and finding the sports section. I overheard the two women talking about sizes and likes and dislikes of clothes.

I heard Ann ask about prices and I called out to her, "Don't worry about the prices Ann, just get her enough clothes for at least three weeks of work and a few dresses for meetings."

"Okay dear," she said back. "Let's get started. When I'm done, I'm sure sweet Carl will just be speechless."

Rebecca smiled at the woman and when Ann walked away to get the first set of clothes for her try on, Rebecca caught me looking at her. She didn't turn away quickly, we smiled at each other.

For almost two hours Rebecca tried on dozens of tops and dress pants, skirts and blouses, a few dresses and a beautiful cocktail dress that I almost wanted her to keep but it was much too flashy. "Perhaps closer to Christmas when we go to the town function at City Hall, maybe then." I told Ann, winking. She put it in the backroom, which meant she was going to hold it until I came in to buy it.

When Rebecca was pulling of a tight fitting skirt, we all heard a tiny rip. "Oh no," I heard Rebecca whisper from behind the curtain to the dressing room. 

"Have a problem, dear?" Ann asked.

"Yes," Rebecca's head popped out and I chuckled, she looked adorable. "It tore slightly when I was taking it off," she handed her the skirt.

"That's okay. I'll be right back; I take it over to the Sue's Dry Cleaning down the street. She does this for me all the time." Ann turned around. "I'll be right back Carl. I'll put the closed sign up on the door; it shouldn't take me more than fifteen minutes, alright?"

"That's fine Ann." I smiled and watched her dash away with the skirt in her hand. "Take your time."

A minute or two passed, Rebecca behind the curtain and sitting there on the couch. We were totally silent as we waited, and then Rebecca cleared her throat.

"Umm," she coughed again. "Do you think I could get a glass of water?" she asked.

"Yeah, I'll get a cup of lemonade. Ann always makes some for her customers."

"She's a nice lady," Rebecca said behind the curtain. "Do you think you could bring it to me, I'm still a little naked." She didn't hand me anything to put on when she took the skirt."

I chuckled and poured her a glass of the tasty lemonade. I walked over to the curtain, extending my arm through the side of the curtain and handing her the glass. "I've known her for a few years, since I started my business here. She's a sweetheart."

I saw a glimpse of Rebecca's slightly naked body through the side of the curtain when I handed her the glass. She's in her bra and panties and thigh high stockings, the sight made my loins stir. "So, no boyfriend right?"

She chucked. "You sure do like to bring that up huh?" 

"Well, I guess you will just have to be my date to the different functions we'll have to go to with clients and different fundraisers in town."

"That's fine with me," she said. 

I sat back down on the couch and stared at the curtain. I wish I could have x-ray vision; the thought of looking her up and down in her underwear is just invigorating!

The bell on the front door jingled and Ann said, "Alright, it's all fixed. And Sue said to come by and pick up your suit."

"Oh yeah, I forgot to get that a few days ago." I stepped next to the curtain. "I'll be right back. Wear the red dress suit today, alright. I'll bring the car up to get all the bags of clothes okay?"

"Alright. I'll be out soon!" 

I gave Ann my business account credit card. "Let her pick out some pieces of jewelry," I told her at the cash register. "I want her to look good when she's at work for me, so can you suggest a few of these pieces?" I pointed at some faux pearl earrings and necklace sets sitting on the counter.

"Will do, Carl. I'll ring all this up and make sure you have all the receipts you need."

"Thank you Ann, you are doll." I winked at the woman and left the store, going up the street to get my dry cleaning. I then got my car and parked in front of Ann's store, popping the trunk before getting out. When I stepped out, Rebecca came out of the store. She was breathtaking, standing there in a red pleated skirt and white blouse. It was tight and button down with the top two buttons undone and one of the necklaces that I liked showing around above her cleavage line. 

"You look beautiful, Miss Stephan." I smiled. She blushed. 

"Thank you sir," she picked up a few of the bags and brought them over to the car. 

"No need," I told her. "Go ahead and get in the car, I'll put them in."

"Thank you," she said. She walked to the front of the car and got in.

I finished putting the bags in the car and went inside to get my credit card and receipts. Ann was standing behind the register. "I gave you my frequent shopper discount, dear."

"Thank you Ann, you didn't have to do that for me." I smiled at the woman and signed all the receipts for her. "I appreciate you treating her so nicely. She's a dear, isn't she?"

"Yes, she is," Ann said. "Now you be good to her, alright. But keep yourself professional, even though this town hasn't had any good gossip in years, I don't like the idea of you being the talk of the town. You are too classy for such a thing."

I laughed. "Alright, Ann. No affairs for me, okay?"

She laughed. "I'll keep the cocktail dress on hold until you need it."

"Thank you Ann, I'm glad you read my mind." I gave her a final hug and left the store.

When we got back to the parking lot of the building where my office is, I pulled up to Rebecca's car first. "Let's put everything in your car now so you don't have to worry about it later, okay?"

She nodded and we unloaded everything from my trunk to her car. It filled the back seat up quickly. She locked her car and I parked my car a few spaces away. We walked to the elevator together and went back up to the office. "You really look pretty, Miss Stephan." I told her as I opened the door to my office. "How do you feel?"

"I think I look good too, sir." I watched her walk to her desk, she really does look a professional secretary.

* * * * * * *

For the last few weeks, things have been great! Rebecca shows up on time, she's very courteous to the clients and even bought me a plant and card on Boss's day, which surprised me because of how new she is. She was absolutely floored when she got her first check and repeatedly said thank you over and over.

I told her to keep up the good work and that to be prepared for a big meeting the next week that we were to have at a private club in one of the town's that was a few hours away. "We'll be staying in a hotel that night because I'll need you to work over time. I'll pay double time for working for me that night and I'll also pay for your meals while we are there, and of course your room."

"Do you really have clients that live that far away?" she asked.

"No, we just meet there a few times a year because I have a cabin there and I look in on it to check up on the property."

"I see, sir. What should I bring to wear?" She paused and then began to stutter, "I mean...you know...w-what should I wear? Sh-should I dress up really nice or uh--"

"It's okay, I knew what you meant." I smile at her and stretch my arms and lean back in my chair. "You don't need to over dress, we might play a game of tennis with him and a office personnel of his. So wear that pink skirt and white polo top that Ann picked out for you on Friday when I pick you up. Pack away the necessities of course for that night, and just any one of your dress pants and tops. I'll just need you there to take notes and do a few errands for me. I'll pick you up from your house around nine that morning, that okay?"

"Yes," she said. I got directions to her apartment and picked her up that Friday morning. She came out of her apartment in the tennis outfit that I had bought her, she looked like what you'd see a magazine model wear for spring fashion. Her hair down with a white ribbon, she looked so pretty. 

She put her overnight bag in the trunk and got in the front seat. She didn't realize that when she sat down, her skirt was hiked up a bit. As we drove away, I kept glancing down at her fleshy thigh below her skirt. She had the window down a bit and the air coming through the car made the fabric flap around a bit. We talked about what was to happen over the weekend and I readjusted my rearview mirror to look at her legs.

I knew I was drooling looking at her legs in the mirror and I imagined my hands sliding up her legs.

She brought me out of my day dreaming when she asked if she could take a nap on the way so she would be better prepared for the meeting we were to have with my associate that afternoon. "Sure, go ahead and recline the seat and I'll wake you up when we almost there."

"Thank you, I'm sorry I'm so tired." She leaned the seat back and took off her zip up sweatshirt, balling it up and using it for a pillow. She turned towards me and when she got on her side, her breasts were pressed together between her arms that her cleavage bulged out the top of her unbuttoned polo shirt. I glanced from the road to her breasts as I drove.

I soon heard her quiet breaths and I knew she was asleep. I saw a sign for a truck stop and with bathroom facilities and asked her if she needed to use the bathroom. She didn't stir and I kept driving. She moved around a bit as she slept on, rolling over back to her back with her legs opened slightly, her hair had messed slightly and was covering her cleavage. I looked around and made sure there was no cars nearby and I reached over, moving her hair aside from her tits. She didn't move, and I drew in my breath as I grabbed her left tit with my right hand. 

She didn't respond as I squeezed her soft flesh in my hand and I felt my cock harden in my pants. I moved my hand around her breasts and gripped the wheel with my other hand. I moved my hand down the front of her shirt and stretched out the top a little as I felt her skin against my fingertips. I pulled my hand back out and unbuttoned the last button on her top and slid my hand back down her front.

I checked to make sure she was still sleeping as my hand entered her shirt again and sighed in her sleep as my hand moved below her bra. I felt her nipples against my fingers and I pinched the left one, feeling it respond to my touch. It hardened and perked up as I massaged it. I moaned as I drove and felt my pants become increasingly tight. I moved my hand out of the left side of her bra and moved over to her right side, tweaking her right nipple as well. Her sighs became a little more audible and I pulled my hand out of her top, making sure I wouldn't wake her.

I put both my hands on the wheel and drove for a few more minutes, and then Rebecca did the most amazing thing. In her sleep, she began to sigh so sensually, I knew she was having a very arousing dream. She slid a hand up under her skirt and rubbed herself through her panties. I couldn't hold off any longer. I glanced around again to make sure there were not many cars on the stretch of highway and I prayed that she wouldn't wake up. 

I moved my right hand onto her knee and slowly moved it up her thigh. She moaned softly and moved her hand away when my hand touched hers. I pulled her skirt up and looked down at her white cotton panties pressed against her mound. I moved my hand up her panties and slowly inserted them over the top. I moved my fingers down her mound and found that she was neatly trimmed under the panties. I slid my finger between her puffy lips and found her clit lightly erect.




Virginators: College Buddies' Quest Ch. 04



I twirled my thumb around it as my finger inched its way between her lips to her opening. I felt the flow of juices oozing from her pussy and I held my breath as I slowly inserted my finger. I was in heaven as my finger fit snuggly in her pussy and my thumb pressed hard against her clit. I let a moan escape my mouth and I bit my lower lip as I slid my finger out and pressed it back in. Rebecca moaned in her sleep and arched her back slightly as I fingered as I drove down the highway. I looked at her face and made sure she wasn't waking. I kept fingering her, growing in speed and depth of thrusts, her pussy getting wetter.

I pulled my finger out of her pussy and rubbed the juices onto her clit, and then slid two fingers into her pussy. I felt the walls contract around my fingers and I felt she her tightness grip my fingers. I pressed my fingers in further, and that's when I felt it. I felt the resistance against my fingertips.

I pull out of her pussy, and cover her back up with her skirt. I drive on, licking my fingers. I marvel at the taste of her juices on my digits. I can't believe it. My secretary is a virgin.

* * * * * *

When I near the city, I wake her up. She is drowsy and takes some time to wake up. As she stretches, she realizes her skirt has ridden up a bit. Without thinking about it, she pulls the hem of her skirt down. "We'll check in first at the hotel and that'll give you a chance to use the restroom and fix your make up if you need to. Unpack your things and such."

"Okay, Mr. Henderson." She lets out a small yawn. "Sorry," she giggles, "I didn't think that nap was going to be that good."

"Yeah?" I ask, nonchalantly. "You are going to have a busy day, so be prepared."

She nodded and then turned around in her seat, reaching to the backseat to her purse. She didn't notice that her tits pressed against my arm and I had half a mind to reach over and squeeze those great tits of hers. She grabbed her purse and pulled it to the front seat. She pulled out a make up bag and touched up her lipstick and eye shadow. "I know you said I can do this in my room, but I want to look good when we get there. After all, I'm representing you and your company before myself, right?"

"That's right...." I smile at her. "Here we are." I say taking the exit into the small town. The hotel and club aren't too far into the town and I pull up the drive way to the club. We are met by valets when we drive up to the front entrance and she gets out of my car. I walk up with her and she does her best not to spin her head around as she takes everything in.

"It's just so beautiful here!" she gasps as we enter the lobby. 

"Yeah, I would love to live here," I said. "Of course, anyone who spends most of their time here will tell you about their multi-million dollar homes and treat this place as if it's a Motel 6."

I chuckle and she smiles. Denny, the head hotel manager, walks up to us and hands the room key to the luggage boy who is a few feet behind us. "Right this way, Mr. Henderson, I have your usual room, and I will let Mr. Clarkson and Mr. Garrett know that you have arrived."

"Yes, thank you, Denny," I say handing him a $50 bill and whisper in his ear so Rebecca can't hear. "Thank you very much, Denny."

Denny nods and walks away to the front desk.

We ride up the elevator to the third floor of the hotel and walk down the hallway with the luggage boy to our door. He inserts the key and opens the door, letting us enter. Rebecca is close behind me and the boy brings the luggage in. "Call down to the lobby when you need me to get the luggage cart. Anything else sir?" he asks as I begin to pull open the curtains for the glorious view.

"No, thank you," I say. I walk away from the window and give him a tip. He exits the room and I close the door behind him, I turn around and Rebecca is standing next to the window, looking down at the golf course and tennis courts below. 

"It's beautiful here!" she exclaims. "And it has a pool?"

"Yes," I walk up to the window with her. "And an indoor hot tub in the bathroom here."

"What?" she looks at me. "Really?!"

"Go have a look," I motion to the bathroom door. She bounces off to the bathroom and exclaims an 'Oh god!' I laugh. "Yes, I know, that's why I always ask for this room. After listening to Greg and one of his many stupid and boring clerks, I always want to take a soak when I get back. I promise to be nice when deciding who gets to get in first."

She laughs and comes out of the room. "Yeah, I'll arm wrestle you for that at the end of the day."

I smile and show her the suite. "Here's the door to your room, I hope you don't mind that you will be sleeping in a queen--"

"Oh shit!" she says as she enters her room. "Sorry," she blushes when she makes eye contact with me. "It's just....oh god," she says looking around the room, "this room is bigger than my whole crummy apartment!"

"Really?" I ask, then shrug. "Well, you'll notice we share the bathroom though, however, you have your own T.V., mini bar, closet, vanity...balcony."

"Oh my..." she whispers. "I feel like I'm on vacation!" She looks back at me and her eyes start to water. She wraps her arms around my neck and hugs me. "Thank you, Carl...thank you...." she pulls away. "Oh, I mean Mr. Henderson."

"No, it's alright if you call me Carl this weekend." I smile. "Just don't hug me again in front of anyone here, they might think we are having an affair."

She laughs and steps away. "Sorry, I've just never been to anywhere this nice before. Even my prom was at a crappy rec room at the Clarkson's hotel back home."

I chuckle again. "Well, get ready, Rebecca." She looks at me stunned as I had called her by her first name. "Yes, for this one weekend only, you may call me Carl and I will be calling you Rebecca. It's so Greg doesn't know I'm still an uptight jackass."

We smile at each other for a few moments and then there's a knock on the door. "Can you get that, I need to unpack my clothes," I tell her. She heads to the door and I go to my room. She opens it and Denny comes in with a push cart of different snack foods. Some sandwiches and soups and a plate of French fries with a sliced tomato.

"Mr. Henderson thought you might be hungry from the drive here, Miss." He puts the cart in place by the bar in the living room and smiles at Rebecca.

"Thank you, Denny, right?" she asks.

Denny nods and waits to be dismissed.

I watch as she stands there awkwardly and looks at the food, then at Denny who just stands there. "Ummm, thank you," she says again.

I laugh and come out from my room. "Thank you Denny, the food looks great." I hand him another tip, "We'll call you up this evening for warm towels."

"Right sir, have a good day. And oh yes, Mr. Clarkson and Mr. Garrett are finishing up with their final round of golf and will meet you in the conference room in the lounge."

"Thank you, Denny." I close the door behind him and smile at Rebecca. "Well, let's eat before we get to business. I told Denny that your favorite is French fries and a tomato."

"Thank you, I'm so hungry." She takes the plate of the fries and carries it to the balcony. "You want to sit out here with me while I eat?"

"No thank you, I really must get dressed for our meeting. You should change into your white summer dress and sandals, no need to over dress for today's meeting. We'll probably play tennis afterwards and you can come up and dress into what you have on then."

"Okay." She says and sits on the lounge chair and eats as she looks out over the view. 

I watch her as I go through my briefcase and pull out my files. I watch her eat the fries one at a time. I feel the stirring in my pants as I watch her lips suck on the slices of the tomatoes and I remember how wet she was when I my fingers pressed into her body. I know she would certainly quit if she found out I had taken advantage of her while she had been sleeping in my car on the drive here, but I must know if she is a virgin. 

Oh the times that Greg and I had in college together. We'd been in the same frat as James and been in a club that James and I and a few other friends had made. One night before I moved out of the frat after graduation, we went to a party one of the other frat houses were hosting.

There, we met up with his girlfriend who came if from their home town. She brought her friend from back at home. Greg's girlfriend had accidentally let it slip that her friend was a virgin, and I wanted to talk to her friend at the party in private.

Greg's girlfriend found her by one of the keg's and dragged her over to us to introduce us. She looked just like Rebecca, she had long hair and dressed really skimpy. I was surprised to know that she was a virgin; she was showing off her tits through her tight top that was unbuttoned down to the crease between her tits.

I smiled at her when Greg's girlfriend introduced us, she smiled at me with her face blushing. Once again, just like Rebecca.

Later in the night, when we were dancing, I held her hips in my hands and grinded up against her ass as we skillfully danced on the floor with the other students. She laughed along with me as we sang along with the song and I nibbled on her shoulders as we danced on. I knew she could feel my raging hard on through my jeans to her ass and when we left the party a few songs later, I knew she wanted to make out. I took her to the woods behind the frat house, taking her away from the loud music and shouts from the party goers.

I had been to the frat many times in the years I had been attending school and I knew of the pool house that belonged to the house that was a couple of yards away. The family that lived there only came during summer break when most of the college kids were at home. I had taken a job for the family of house sitting one semester and then forgot to ask me for the pool house keys when I finished the job for them. I slid the key in the door handle and turned it, relieved that they hadn't changed the locks.

We went inside and I closed the door behind us. The pool house was big and spacious, and I pulled a sheet off of the stereo by the wall and turned it on to a station playing jazz. I then pulled off a sheet over the couch and had her sit down as she was getting tipsy from all the beers she had had. She smiled up at me and I began to pull off my shirt as I kissed her. She kissed be back and I got between her legs, pulling up the sides of her skirt to feel her smooth thighs.

She sighed in my ear as I began to suck on her neck and found my hands between her thighs, feeling the wetness that was soaking her panties. "Oh, Carl...wait...I'm a virgin," she gasped.

I moved my face away from her neck and smiled at her. "I know..." I whispered to her. "Shhh...." I went back to kissing her neck and pulled her panties down her legs. She helped me to undress her, and soon, we were fucking on the couch. She yelped out loud when my cock entered her tight pussy and when I pressed my head through to her cervix and loosened her up, she cried. I held her face against my bare chest and rocked my hips back and forth as we slowly fucked away her virginity, and when I finished, I held her in my arms. 

She gave me her number after we dressed some time later and we walked back to the party. I called her at the end of the summer, but her parent's said she was out. I left my name and number, but didn't hear from her until a few weeks later. I saw her a few years later when I showed up at her college graduation. I took her out to dinner and later back to my hotel room. We fucked in the shower, she wasn't as tight as I remembered her first time with me was, but I still came hard inside a while later.

I haven't seen her since, but now, with looking at Rebecca from a far, she looks so much like that girl, that it's uncanny. I get all my files together, and go to the bathroom to jerk off from my thoughts about that girl before we head downstairs to the conference room.

I introduced Rebecca to Greg and his 'right-hand man' as he calls him, Walter Garrett. Rebecca shakes each of the men's hands and smiles warmly. I smile at Greg and we all sit down at the table to discuss different matters after we catch up quickly. I send Rebecca out first to order us each drinks as we don't like the waiter's and waitress's to come into the room during our meetings. Once she exits the room, I turn to Greg who has been smiling from ear to ear when he first saw Rebecca.

"She is a pretty little thing, isn't she Carl?" he asks chuckling. 

"Yes, she is. And don't worry, I haven't forgotten about the good ol' days from college. I think I may get to add her name to my list of special girls." I raise my eyebrows at Greg and he laughs. 

"Really now? Wow, I wouldn't have thought of that about her," he chuckles again.

The door opens and Rebecca comes in with a tray of our drinks. "Here you go, Carl," she says smiling. "Anything else before we start?" she asks.

"No dear," Greg says and hands her his credit card. "Tell the bartender to go ahead and take a $20 tip from me for this round." Rebecca nods and walks out with the tray and the card.

"Well, you sure are trying to woo her, aren't you?" I ask Greg.

"Well you know women are amazed at how much a man will tip a barkeep or waitress."

"Yes, too bad you tip like shit in front of Frances, isn't that right?" I laugh along with Walter, and from his laughs, I'm sure he's been out with Greg and his wife Frances once or twice from his laughs.

"Oh shut up, Carl." Greg laughs. "I'm the one who taught you to tip well. So tell me, you going to try to tap that ass, Carl? Or are you going to take the higher road and be civil this weekend?"

"Not sure yet, I am not even sure she's really a virgin, it's just a guess." I took a sip of my whiskey and soda water and smile at Walter. "You ever have been with a virgin, Walter?"

"No sir," he laughs. "I haven't had the pleasure." We chuckled again and the door opens, Rebecca walks in and hands Greg his card. 

"Thank you, Miss Stephan," he nods and smiles at us, "let's get to business now, shall we?"

We discuss many matters over the next hour and then decide to break for dinner. I lead Rebecca to the elevator and we go up to our rooms. "Alright, Rebecca..." I hold her hand after we enter the room and for some reason, I can't let go. "Get dressed in something sexy...." I whisper to her. Her eyes open wide. "After listening to that self righteous ass....I feel the need to show you off to him and rub his nose in the fact that I have such a beautiful secretary." I kiss her hand and let go.

She laughs a little nervously and heads to her room. "Okay, sir. I'll see what I can find that will make your friend insanely jealous." 

I take a quick shower and get in a blue suit that is my favorite and one that I know that Rebecca likes because she always waits a moment before saying hello to me when she sees me in it. I comb back my hair, noticing that once again my hair line is receding a bit more, damn it, before I know it, women will be able to tell that I am 32.

I walk out of the bathroom and go to the the bar. I pour myself a glass of wine and when the door to Rebecca's room, I look up. She walks out in the cocktail dress that I had asked Ann to hold for me.

"Wow," I say under my breath. She walks out further and turns around. 

"Do you think your old college buddy will drool over me now?" She smiles at me.

"Damn...I think his jaw will drop to the floor." I take a drink of the wine and continue to look her up and down. "You look.....wow.....you look great, Rebecca."

"Thank you...but I think I'll need a glass of wine if you want me to leave the room like this." I smile and pour her a glass and walk to her. She drinks it down fast and then hands me the glass back. "Thank you, I needed that." I walk away and put the glass in the small counter top dish washer. I look back at her and watch as she crosses the room and gets her purse. "You surprised that I'm dressed in this?"

"Yes...I am." I admit.

"I bought it with my second paycheck. I wanted that dress so bad, I just had to get it. And when I heard we were going to stay here, I figured I may as well bring a nice dress for tonight."

"Well, I'm glad you brought this dress because you look so beautiful......may I?" I asked giving her my arm. 

She smiles and nods. "Yes, you may."

We leave the room and go down the elevator and go to the restaurant to meet with Greg and Walter. Greg looks shocked when we walk up to the table and I help Rebecca into her seat. She nods to Greg and Walter and smiles up at me as I begin to sit down. "Thank you, Carl."

The waiter comes up and takes our orders and smiles at Rebecca as he walks away. Greg begins speaking to Walter about making sure his car was filled with gas in the morning for the drive home, I lean over and whisper in Rebecca's ear, "You look beautiful by the way."

She smiles a I lean back and she blushes.

Our food arrives and Greg and I talk business as we eat. After our final course we all order dessert and Walter and Rebecca laugh as we tell them of a story from when we were in college and what happened when we pledged for our fraternity.

I smile at Rebecca and she smiles back, but then turns to Greg. "Would you like to dance before dessert arrives?" she asks.

"Why yes, I don't think I've ever been asked by such a lovely lady before to dance." He stands up and takes her hand and they walk out to the dance floor together. I watch and envy him as they dance slowly together to the band's music. A few minutes pass and I watch as his hand slowly trails down her side as they dance.

They turn around together and I see in her face that she isn't happy that he is taking advantage of their situation. I excuse myself from Walter and walk to them and ask Greg if I can cut in. 

"Alright," Greg laughs. "I guess I may as well, after all, you're the one who found her." He smiles and bows to her. "Thank you, Miss Stephan."

Greg give me a hard look then turns and walks back to the table. I wait a few moments to make sure he sits down but Rebecca takes my hands in hers. "You want to dance with me or not?" her smile is inviting.

I hold her side and her hand in mine and we begin to sway back and forth to the music the band is playing. She leans her mouth up to my ear and whispers, "Thank you, Carl. This has been such a great day so far." She lays her head on my shoulder and we continue dancing through the song. When it begins to finish up, I spin her around and dip her, her hair swaying around. When I pull her up, her lips come close to mine and I almost kiss her. I hold her close to me, our bodies pressed against each other. The audience around applauds for the band. We stand there, face to face, staring. I clear my throat and she smiles, blushing again.

I escort her back to our table and before we sit down, Rebecca says she has to use the ladies room, I point in the direction and she walks off. Greg, Walter and I sit down and the waiter brings us our desserts. I lean over to Greg before he puts a bit of apple pie into his mouth and whisper to him, "You wait until she comes back, apologize to her that you have to go...and I want you to go back to your hotel room, call Fran, and think about how you've been an ass tonight. Got it?"

Greg leans back in his chair and takes a deep breath. "Alright, I understand." He looks around and then leans back in. "If you want to say that you two are dating or some shit like that, then fine!" his voice low and harsh. "But you don't have to treat me like I'm a fucking jerk in--"

"These aren't the good ol' days, Greg!" I shoot back. "You are married...you have a business to run. You treat someone like Rebecca with respect, not like a piece of ass!"

Rebecca comes back from the bathroom and sits down. As she begins to take a bit from the cheesecake she had ordered, Greg clears his throat. "So sorry, Miss Stephan...Carl, I must go now. It is late. I'll meet you in the morning to finish up the paperwork, Carl. You two have a good night." He stands up and I shake his hand.




Virginators: College Buddies' Quest Ch. 04



"Good night Greg, I'll call you in the morning before we leave to sign the papers with you." I nod to him, and then to Walter.

Walter stands up as well and shakes Rebecca's hand. "Good night, Miss, it was a pleasure to meet you." He smiles, and she blushes. My insides turn and I almost want to hit him in the jaw.

"Good night, Walter. It was a pleasure meeting you," I say.

Walter and Greg walk away from the table and leave the restaurant. Rebecca and I sit in silence for some time before she breaks the silence. "It has been a wonderful evening, Carl. But I must go to bed now, I'm quite tired."

"Alright, I'll walk you up." I tell the waiter on our way out to put the dinner and desserts on my room tab and to have the desk clerk hold all my calls and messages until morning.

We enter the elevator and ride up in silence. I want to dance with her again. To hold her body against mine. We get off on our floor and I open our door, letting her enter the room first. I close it behind me and lock it, "Want a drink before bed, Rebecca?" I ask.

"No thanks, I'm just going to go to bed." She begins to enter her room, but then stops. "Can you do me a favor though, Carl?" she asks.

"Yes, Rebecca?"

"Can you please unzip the back of my dress?" She smiles and puts her head down, blushing.

I walk up behind her and pull the zipper down slowly, taking in a deep breath. I pull the zipper down all the way to her hips, seeing the soft fabric of her slip. "Good night, Rebecca..." I whisper.

She turns around and puts her hands on my shoulders and leans in, kissing me delicately on the lips. I hold her close as we kiss softly, then she pulls away. "Sorry....sorry, Mr. Henderson." She turns around and enters her room, closing the door in my face.

I walk away from her door, fuming...confused....scared.....every emotion I could have. I look at her closed door, and wait a few moments before knocking on the door. "Rebecca?"

"Yes...you can come in...." I hear her call out.

I open the door and walk in, shutting the door behind me. She is sitting at her vanity, her dress off and hanging over the back of a chair. She is in her slip and her stockings and high heels still. "I'm sorry that happened Rebecca. I shouldn't have let it---" I begin but she cuts me off.

"You don't want to kiss me?" she asks. She turns around in her chair and I notice that she is crying. 

"That's not it at all, Rebecca...." I cross the room and get on my knees by her side. "I just feel that we need to professional...you have been such a wonderful secretary these last few months. I have enjoyed having you working for me, I don't want to loose that."

"I understand," she says, and then begins to sob again. I put her head on my shoulder and I hold her as she weeps. "I'm sorry....I'm so sorry....please don't hate me for this...."

"Oh Rebecca, I would never hate you for anything....please, calm down my dear." I hold her face in my hands, and with out thinking twice, I pull her lips to mine and begin to kiss her tenderly. She holds me and kisses me back hard, moaning as her lips part with mine. I slid my tongue into her mouth and feel around inside, touching her tongue and sliding across the top of her mouth. I feel her body shake and I pull her to a standing position, leaning against the vanity.

I kiss her neck and down her shoulder as I pull the straps to her slip down. I kiss every inch of her shoulder and collar bone as the slip falls down her front. When her breasts are exposed, she draws in her breath. "Oh Carl, I can't....." she whispers. 

I don't stop, and I begin to kiss down her front. I pay close attention to her breasts, licking each nipple slowly then drawing into my mouth. I twirl my tongue around her tiny button of flesh and feel it harden in my mouth, the ridges around the areola stick out and press against the flat of my tongue. I moan against her milky flesh and step between her legs. I pull on her nipple with my teeth as I suck on her tit and when I pull my face away, I feel her nipple between my teeth. She grunts out in pain and I release the nipple, letting her skin sink back. I move over to other breast and treat the nipple the same as the last.

She runs her hands through my hair and says my name over and over softly. I pull up her the bottom of her slip and feel her thighs as I keep kissing and licking her tits. I wrap my arms around her hips and lift her up, taking her over to her bed. I sit her on the edge of the bed and lay her back. She keeps shaking and I talk to her calmly. "Rebecca," I whisper to her. "Just relax, sweetheart."

I lean my head back down and pull up the bottom of her slip over her mound. I rub my nose through the fabric that covers her pressure treasure and feel the moistness that I had fallen in love with early that morning once again. I pull the sides of her panties down over her pussy and watch as slowly I see her tiny lips come into view. I hear her moans and sighs as I pull her panties down over her thighs and I cover the insides of her legs with soft kisses. I pull her panties down over her heels and move my hands up her legs, feeling the stretched out stockings that cover from her upper legs down to her toes. I leave the stockings on and continue moving my hands up her body to her thighs, pressing them open. I watch as her lips open slightly as I move apart her legs. I move my head down and slide my tongue across her opened lips. 

Her body jolts and I whisper a "shh" to her, moving my tongue slowly back over her lips. She shudders and I swipe my tongue up across her clit, feeling it respond against my tongue. She moans and lets out light weeps as I toss her clit back and forth over my tongue. She gasps as I move it down between her lips and feel the sweet moisture between her lips cover my tongue as I enter her virgin pussy.

She calls out my name as I straight my tongue out and use it to enter her pussy, pressing it hard between her tight opening and feeling the soft walls around my taste buds. She holds my head in her hands and I feel her nails scratch my scalp. She holds my hair as I slide my tongue out of her pussy and run it back over her clit, and once again, she gasps. I can tell she is nearing orgasm so I crawl up between her legs. She looks up at me and I smile. With out any words, I begin to unzip my pants, releasing my hard cock from it's bindings.

She closes her eyes and I lightly stroke the side of her face with my fingers. She slowly opens them and I smile at her again. I move my hand down her front, between her breasts and over her belly, over the soft bush of her pubic hairs and to her lips. I move my hand around over her clit and lips and find her opening with my finger tips, sliding my fingers inside. She throws her head back and moans. I feel her g-spot against the tip of index finger and I sigh as I feel the walls of her pussy clench my thick fingers.

I rub my thumb across her clit as I continue to finger, my free hand on my dick. She sighs as I keep stroking my cock in my hand and I lock eyes with her as I feel her pussy grab at my fingers.

I work my fingers inside her body faster, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. She moans and I pull my fingers from her pussy and put my face back to her clit and lips. I lick back and forth over her outstretched clit and feel her body shake as I moan between her pussy lips. I feel my chin pressed against her crotch and her pussy excreting her juices over my face.

I keep up my licking and then she moans out loud, incoherent words and then gasps. She rises her hips from the bed and I gain better access to her pussy with my mouth. She is surprised by this and tries to pull away, but I grasp her ass cheeks in my palms and hold her up, continuing my licking on her most private parts.

She gasps and again tries to pull away, but I continue the licks and sucks on her clit and pussy lips. I feel her body shaking uncontrollably and I slow my licking until it's small laps against her clit. She moans lightly as I slow my movements and I lower back down to the bed. She lays there, her legs over the edge of the bed, her heels lightly tapping the carpet as she bounces lightly as I move off the bed.

I stand in front of her and grasp my cock in my hand, moving my hand up and down the shaft. She lays there, staring at my massive hard on. She knows that she has caused this in me, and she lays there, waiting for her orders.

I stay there, standing before her, my hand stroking my cock. I do not move and just keep my eyes on hers. "Oh Rebecca..." I moan to her. She stays still.

I don't say a word, I crawl onto the bed, straddling her chest, my dick between her ample mounds of flesh. I hold my cock between her two breasts and I squeeze them around my shaft. She gasps as I rock my hips back and forth and grow in intensity. "Shh, Rebecca," I moan to her. "Just let me finish. I won't put my cock inside you, I promise."

She lays there, completely still as I continue jerking off between her tits. She watches with her eyes open wide as my cock head turns purple, and I close my eyes as I start to cum. "Please, suck on my cock, Rebecca...." I grunt to her.

She moves her head up and opens her mouth, and before she is ready, I slide my cock between her lips, entering her open mouth. She grunts and I feel her gag on my cock. I do not care, and I begin to spew into her mouth. She sucks on my cock and feels the thick cum ooze down over her tongue and into her throat. I don't hold back, and I spray my loads down her throat, letting every drop enter her mouth and travel down to her stomach.

I rest for a moment and hold her face in my hands, my cock still in her mouth. I look down at her and small tears are flowing out of her eyes. I slide my cock out slowly and climb off of her. I lean over and kiss her, she lays still. "Thank you, Rebecca." I smile at her, but she doesn't move.

I wait a moment or two, wait for her to say something....anything. But she does not, she just lays there, staring up at me. I lay there watching her until her eyes flutter and she soon falls asleep.

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We packed our things in the morning with out taking. I had woken up before her and met Greg in the bar downstairs. We didn't speak much, but shook hands like friends and agreed to meet again in six months to go over more paperwork.

I helped Rebecca with her bags to the elevator and we rode down stairs in silence. The bagboy helped us put our things in the car and I got in the driver seat. She sat down and the bagboy helped her by closing the car door.

I drive away from the club and get on the freeway. We make our way back to town. I wanted to apologize to her, tell her that I will do my best to be more professional.

A few miles before town, she clears her throat and then turns to me. "Carl?" she says. "Will you answer something for me?"

"Yes, I will Rebecca." I turn onto the exit to our town and slow down.

"Would you like to sleep with me?" she asks.

"Well," I think over my answer. "Yes...yes I would." I turn to her and glance into her eyes for a moment and then turn back to the road. 

"When you think I'm ready, let me know. I want to be taken by surprise. I don't want to plan it out, okay?" She smiles at me and I turn towards her street. I drive up to her apartment and park outside the entryway. She sits for a moment and then gets out of the car. I wait a few seconds for my cock to get soft as it had gotten hard when she was talking to me. I get out and help her with her bags to her doorway. "I've got it, thank you." She smiles at me and I walk away. 

A few days go by and we hardly talk at the office. She takes messages and I pretend to be busy so she doesn't come into my office, she just sits at her desk. I watch her from the doorway as she sits on her desk chair and types away on the computer, oblivious to my stares. I can't take it anymore, I think. I sit back down at my desk and buzz to her over the intercom. "Miss Stephan?"

"Yes Mr. Henderson?" her soft voice comes through.

"Lock the doors and come into my office, I need to have you go over some notes with me and I do not want to be disturbed."

"Yes Mr. Henderson." A few seconds later, she comes into my office with her notebook. 

"Have a seat, Miss Stephan," I say motioning to the chair in front of my desk. "We need some things to discuss before you head home today."

"Yes sir."

"You messed up on one of the forms for the Gimbals case yesterday." I gave her a stern look.

She sat upright in the chair and began to apologize. "I'm so sorry, sir..." she began to stutter. "I-uh-I-I didn't notice that I--"

"Be quiet Miss Stephan, and come here." She stood up and walked around the side of my desk. I stood up as well and sneered at her. "Do you really want to keep this job?" I asked.

She nodded her head.

"Then do a better job next time." I smiled at her and then pulled to me, kissing her deeply. I pulled away from her, and without another word, I pulled open her blouse. She sighed and I pushed her against the desk. I move my hands down her font and grasp her breasts through her bra, then pull it up over her tits. I lick each breast as if to say, "I'm back!" and pull her blouse over her head. I unsnap her bra and let her clothes fall to a heap on the floor. I turn her around and pull her skirt over her ass, revealing her soft buttocks. Her thong tightly between her two cheeks, her pussy beginning to show signs of her arousal.

"You can't hide it from me," I whisper in her ear from behind. "You can't hide from me how bad you want me to fuck you...." I bite gently on her neck. "You want me to take away your cherry, don't you baby?" I ask.

She nods. 

I turn her around and keep her skirt up. I pull her up and have her sit on the side of the desk, she lays back over my paperwork. I pull at her thong, hearing it tear as I jerk it away from her body. She gasps as she hears the tears too.

I look down at her pussy and watch at it moistens up to my touch. I unzip my pants and release my cock. I hold it in my hand and move towards her, pressing it against her clit.

"Will it hurt?" she asks.

I laugh. "Yes, yes it will Rebecca." I look down at her smile. "But don't worry, you'll enjoy it when the pain goes away. And don't worry, my sweet baby," I lean down and kiss her on the lips. "I'll take my time so I won't cum until way after you do. I want you to enjoy this as much as I know I will."

I stand back up and feel her pussy juices begin to coat the head of my cock. I feel her warmth begin to soak my tip and I moan as I feel my cock slide between her lips. She gasps as I feel her entrance take in my cock slowly, and I groan as I feel her tight walls close around me as I enter her inch by inch. I take my time getting in and let her get used to me. She begins to tear and I whisper to her, "Shh, Rebecca. I'm right here." 

She looks into my eyes and I smile at her. I rock my hips back and feel the tightness of her lips around the base of my cock as my cock is buried deep inside her pussy. She moans and I feel the wetness swish around my throbbing dick.

I push forward and feel the barrier of her hymen and I slowly push through, feeling her body tense. "Ohh..." she moans in pain. "Oh Carl...please...oh please stop..." I hold her hips and pull to me, feeling my cock press farther inside her. She yelps and holds onto my arms, her nails digging into my wrists. I hold her hips tighter and pull away, she slowly begins to let go of my arms and then I press hard into. She is caught off guard and screams out in pain as my cock is now past her hymen, having broken through her virginity and taken it away in one thrust.

She loosens her grip as she sobs her pains; I hold her hands in mine and put them above her head. I hold onto her wrists with one hand and the other grips the desk as I continue to drive my shaft in and out between her legs. Her thighs slap against mine as I continue to thrust inside her.

She moans and sighs as my body bounces against hers, and her tits sway around to the movement of our bodies on my desk. She opens her eyes and stares into mine as I feel her body begin to shake. I let go of her hands and with one hand, I stroke her breasts. The other, I slowly slide my hand around my shaft. I pull out of her and move my head around her clit.

She groans and arches her back as I swivel my cock around her erect clit fast. I build in motion and soon have her clit as hard as it can get and she moans out her pleasure. I slide my cock back into her pussy and feel the walls constrict around me. She feels like when I had first entered her pussy. She is so tight and warm, and I feel her juices explode onto me. She holds me against her body and I continue to pummel away inside her.

She wraps her legs around me and I pull her up from the desk and turn around. I hold her ass cheeks in my hands and help her to ride my cock as we stand. I look down to see her smashed tits against my chest and I moan to her that I'm about to cum.

She doesn't hear me over her own sighs and grunts and I feel her pussy spasm once again on my cock. Suddenly, with out warning, my cock explodes deep inside her pussy and my cum rushes inside her newly opened up cunt. She gasps as I finish thrusting inside her and she feels that I have hit my peak. She holds me against her and sighs as moans as I slow down. I turn around and sit her back down on the desk, holding her face in mine and kissing her gently on the lips.

"Thank you, Mr. Henderson." She smiles at me.

"Thank you, Miss Stephan." I smile back. I kiss her forehead.

I think this will work out, her being my secretary, I think as I hold her in my arms. I think she will be great.



Virginators: College Buddies' Quest Ch. 05



"What is it that you need, pledge?" I asked the young man standing in front of my desk.

Jeff was a new pledge to the frat and was fitting in nicely. His bringing in ceremony was in almost 2 weeks and he seemed to be handling the pressure very well so far.

"I am having trouble with something, sir." He stood straight, his hands behind him, and stared at the wall behind me. He had been taught well.

I was sitting at my desk, Carl sitting at his. We loved our office in the attic of the frat house, it was perfect! It made us feel so important, and would later on mold us into the positions we had in the business world.

"What is the problem, pledge?" I waited for him to say something, but he hesitated to talk. This annoyed me, even though I had nothing to do, I was wanting to get out of the house and head into the game room on campus. 

"It has to do with a woman....sir." His eyes wandered for a moment and I knew this was a serious problem for him. I sat up straight in my chair and rested my elbows on my desk. 

Since Jeff had began the pledge process to get into our frat, rumors had been circulating through the other members and pledges that Jeff was either gay or still a virgin. For a few weeks I had seen him walking around campus with a freshman girl in his class named Claire Thessby or something like that. "Is it about Claire?" I asked.

"Yes sir," he replied. He paused and then continued, "She is wanting to be my date for the ceremony of my official membership to the fraternity."

"That is fine," I said, "we would love to have her be our guest for the evening."

"Thank you sir," he said, but then coughed. "I've heard stories though....sir."

I knew what he was getting at and considering his uptight position, I gave him a break. "Sit down, Jeff," I motioned to the chair in front of my desk and he nodded and sat down.

"Thank you sir," his voice was quieter now. "Sorry if I am speaking of something that is supposed to be a secret, but," he looked towards the door to the stairs to the second floor of the house and then looked back at me. "I've....I've heard that if you bring a guest that you have to...well, share her with the head members of the house."

I chuckled. Last year, a few pledges girlfriends and guests got a little tipsy after the ceremony and ended up taking part in a glorious ménage a trios, which I was happy in taking part in. I figured at the time that Jeff talked to me about the situation, I felt that if he really liked Claire, he wouldn't bring her to the ceremony and risk something happening. I explained to him the ceremony from the year before and he nodded, understanding what I was trying to say.

"So," I finished up, "if she wants to come and you are willing to understand that she's an adult and if she wants to break loose and have fun, you need to let her and not get upset with your "brothers" if she does anything with them." I waited for what I said to sink in and then asked if he understood.

He nodded his head and looked at me square in the face. "Then I'll really need your help, James."

Jeff then confided in me that he was wanting his first time to be with her, that he felt important with her...and oh la da la da la da. I ended up not listening to most of explanations about his feelings towards her. I shook my head to let him know that I understood and that he could stop explaining it.

I told him that he could use the guest quarters with her if he liked, but to understand that the door is stay unlocked for in case of emergencies. 

He thanked me over and over and I gave him a few self help books about sexual positions and proper ways to lead up to the special event. He was thankful again and left the office. After door closed and I could hear his footsteps descending the stairs, I looked at Carl who had a giant smile across his face.

I nodded, already knowing what he had in mind for the pledge.

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The next week, Jeff came to me again and asked a few more questions. This time, he was worried about oral sex. I laughed a bit and said, "Hey, if she's wanting to suck your cock, let her. Right?" but he shook his head no.

"I mean how to give her oral sex, sir." He sat there and waited for me to give him answers.

"Alright, Jeff," I leaned back in my chair. "You wanting to test out some techniques you think will work, or are you asking for some ways to help her cum?"

He waited a moment, thinking over what he really did want to know. "I would like to hear about any techniques you use," he looked over to Carl who was filling out some tax reports for the house. 

Carl looked up, realizing that Jeff was looking at him. "And same with you as well, Carl. I would like to hear what you guys do because I hear so much from many girls on campus about you two. You guys are notorious for being good in the sack and well..." he sighed. "Like I said, I really, really like Claire. I want to make her feel good---"

"Alright," I interrupted him. I was getting sick of his babbling about his feelings towards the girl, I figured I'd give him a short cut through talking about it. "I'll give someone a call, she can help." I picked up the phone and started dialing a "maids" service. I asked for Charlotte and when she got on the phone, I cleared my throat and talked low so Jeff couldn't hear me. When Charlotte and I agreed on a time, I said good-bye and hung up the phone.

"You are in luck, Jeff," I said. "A good friend of mine will be over to help you out." 

Jeff smiled, but it soon faded away. "I am not going to have sex with this woman, am I?"

"Nah," I said. "Unless you want to....but no, she'll be here to help you out with some ways to give Claire the best oral she's ever had." I smiled at the poor guy and he nodded and said thank you. "Now just be here at nine tonight, that's when she's available. So come back up here at nine sharp, tonight. See you then, pledge you are excused."

Jeff left the office and I told Carl what was going to happen with Charlotte. He offered to watch and help "critique." I laughed along with him and we started to get the attic ready for the "study session" for Jeff that night.

***************

Sure enough, at nine sharp, Jeff knocked on the door to the office and Carl let him in. "Have a seat, pledge." Jeff came in and to his surprise, the office was completely different. A massage table was set up where my desk usually was and all the chairs were out of the room, kept away in the basement until we would be finished. Jeff looked around for a chair then realized Carl had meant on the table. Jeff scooted onto the table and looked around. That was when he first noticed Charlotte.

She stood by the doorway in a maids outfit, a pink dress that clung to her skin and was way above her knees. A cute apron helped to accentuate her hips and her breasts nearly fell out of the top of her dress, just a few buttons helped to keep her contained.

Jeff mumbled something and began to get off the table, but Charlotte walked up to him and pushed him back on. He sat there, dumbfounded.

"You are Jeff, yes?" she asked. Her sweet French accent making her even more sexy. Jeff nodded to her, looking down her top. She held under his chin and moved his face up, bringing his eyes up to hers. She smiled warmly at him. "Don't worry, my dear boy," she kissed him lightly on the chin. "You will get to my girls soon enough."

She stepped away from him and turned to me and Carl. "Shall I do this alone? Or will you critique?" Carl smiled.

"We'll stay," Carl said and looked at Jeff. "Ya know, just to make sure everything goes okay and that Jeff learns all that he needs to know." Carl and I stood off to the side and watched as Charlotte got to work. 

Now, of course, Charlotte isn't really a maid. She's a stripper that had come to one of our graduation ceremonies a few years earlier and had liked our frat so much that she was always willing to come back for a pretty good discount. She pulls off the French maid so well that you'd think she was for real.

Charlotte took Jeff's hands in hers and pulled him off the table. "You need me to show you the ropes, yes? How to make a lady just melt in your arms?" Jeff nodded, completely speechless. "Have her succulent juices just pour into your mouth as you get her ready for your wand?" Again, Jeff nodded.

Charlotte smiled at him and turned him around to where her ass was against the side of the table. "Don't worry, my big boy," she said and put his hands on her chest. "I will go slow if you like, but don't worry, I'll make sure you learn lots." Jeff just stayed frozen with his hands on the woman's luscious tits. He swallowed hard and Carl and I could tell that his mouth was dry as he salivated at the mounds in his hands.

"Come on boy!" Charlotte exclaimed to him. "Get me ready for your mouth to make love to my pussy. It is ready for you, Jeffrey!" She smiled at him and adored his awkwardness.

Jeff wasn't for sure what to do and clumsily began to undress her, his fingers having trouble with the buttons to her dress. When he finally got it off, I couldn't stand it anymore. I came up next to him and told him to watch for a moment, to take mental notes as I got her ready for him.

Jeff stood back next to Carl and watched as I ran my hands over her body, running my fingers over the lace on her bra and thong panties. I turned her around and bent her over the table slightly and ran my hand over her buttocks. She cooed as I pried her cheeks open and licked down her crack. Jeff watched as I then turned her around and ran my hands up her body as I stood up. When I got to her bra, I reached around and unclasped it, letting it release from her body and let her tits come free.

The loud gulp from Jeff was heard by the rest of us and we didn't pay any attention, all eyes were on Charlottes massive tits that were resting in my palms. I moved my hands around her tits, pinching the perky nipples and sucking them in, causing them to harden and bring the areola out more. Charlotte moaned as I brought my kisses lower down her body, bringing her panties down as I licked over her stomach and then over her mound.

Even though Charlotte is French, she keeps her bush very trimmed. It is so sexy and I grew in love with it the first time I'd seen it. I pulled her panties all the way off and let it join her bra and dress on the floor. I had her open her legs slightly and licked up her leg.

I heard Carl from behind me say to Jeff, "Watch what he's doing, pledge. You are learning from the master right now."

I didn't care that they were watching and I knew that Charlotte didn't mind either, in fact, she was getting hot from it. "Yes, big boy," she said to Jeff. "Watch the master..ohhh, he is making me so wet and hot!" Her voice was so sexy right then that it was making my cock harder and harder with every lick I put on her body.

I then lifted her up onto the table and had her sit down with her legs open towards Jeff and Carl. I got on my knees and Carl pushed Jeff towards me to get a closer look from above. He looked down and watched as my tongue stroked over Charlottes hood and crossed over her outstretched clit. She moaned softly and told Jeff to hold her breasts as I licked her pussy. Jeff took her tits in his hands and began to mold them in his palms while watching me bring "the maid" close to an orgasm.

She moaned louder and louder and soon was shaking as I kept her lips open and darted my tongue in and out of her crevis. She bucked her hips upwards, trying to make as much contact with my mouth as possible. She groaned as she started to cum and Jeff pulled his hands away from her tits to only slap them back on when she commanded for him to not stop.

Carl stood behind us rubbing his cock under his pants as he viewed Charlotte begin to cum. She moaned out loud that she was cumming and Jeff almost bust a nut in his pants as he looked at me lick up and down her clit while finger fucking her roughly. She came harder and harder on my fingers and her clit strummed against my tongue. When she finished the explosive orgasm she pulled away and laid back on the table. She laid there, her chest heaving as she caught her breath and brought herself back down to earth.

I stood up and wiped my face on my hand and then looked at Jeff. "Think you can do that, pledge?" He nodded. I wasn't convinced. "Need me to stick around and make sure you got it okay?" I asked him. He nodded quickly.

I stood next to Carl and watched as Jeff climbed onto the table with Charlotte and got between her legs. Before long, she was moaning directions to him, occasionally getting caught with a gasp in her throat and forgetting about giving the inexperienced boy directions and let him roam free over her pussy. She ran her hands through his hair and pulled him closer to her. "Don't be afraid to hold your breath, big boy, and dive into my pussy." He pulled away and brought his breath in and dove back in between her thighs. Charlotte expressed a loud moan and sighed as we could tell he was licking her fast and hard. 

We chuckled that he hadn't understood that was using a figure of speech about holding his breath, but we felt he was doing a good job and decided not to tease him about it. We watched as he kept licking for some time when we grew bored. Charlotte noticed and put her hand out to us, extending a finger and then summoning us towards her. Carl went to one side of the table and I stayed on the other. 

She groaned to us to help her with her legs to give, as she put it, "sweet pussy boy" a better angle on her cunt. Carl wrapped his hands around one thigh and I did the other and we held her legs up and out to the sides. I couldn't resist the urge and I unzipped my pants. "Jerk me off!" I commanded to the "maid" and she quickly put her hand to my cock and began to stroke it. Carl unzipped his pants and with out asking, Charlotte quickly put her free hand to his cock and began to jerk him off in the same fashion she was using on my dick.

I moaned and gasped along with Carl as she made my dick harder and harder, teasing every few seconds by leaning over and licking the head of my dick then leaning over to Carl and licking his head. We held her legs tightly upwards and Jeff was enjoying dipping into her pussy with his hard tongue. 

Charlotte thrashed around on the table, moaning and grabbing our cocks. She begged to have "pussy boy" fuck her and for moment, I could tell he was wanting to, but then remembered about his precious Claire. He just shook his head no to her and began sucking on her hard clit. She roared and moaned and bucked her hips against his mouth. She pleaded with him to fuck her and he pulled his face away from her pussy. 

"If I can't make you cum in a minute," he said blatantly, "I'll fuck you then." Charlotte was game and told him to continue. I watched the clock and told Jeff to start and watched as the seconds ticked away on the clock on the wall. Charlotte grabbed Carl's and my cock tightly and kept pulling them towards her slutty mouth. 

She would put the head of one in her mouth and suck for a few seconds then pull it out and give the other head the same treatment. She continued this for as long as she could until her orgasm began to rock her a few seconds before the minute was up. She moaned and gasped and pulled to get her pussy hit harder by Jeff's tongue and he slid two fingers into her pussy and began to finger fuck hard like I had done earlier. 

She moaned and screamed and began to splash her juices on the virgins fingers, gasping as her orgasm rocked her body. She didn't care anymore about the minute and told Carl and I to make him fuck her. We both began to chuckle but knew she was serious. I glanced up at Carl and he nodded. Carl looked down at Charlotte and said, "Let us cum in your mouth and we'll think about it."

Jeff continued to lick her pussy softly as she came down from cumming and Charlotte took Carl's cock in her mouth first as he admitted he was very close. I watched her suck him off and she stroked my cock strongly as Carl began to moan and then held her face in his hands and began to fuck her mouth wildly, spurting his cum down her throat. She gagged but swallowed every drop of his sticky seed.

When Carl was done he pulled his cock free from her mouth and let her cover it with kisses before she turned her head and took my hard dick in her mouth next. Carl walked down to the end of the table and told Jeff to go get his cock jerked by "the maid" and Jeff quickly moved from her pussy and went to the side, unzipping his pants as he walked to her.

Charlotte grasped his cock once it sprang free. She moaned against my cock as she stroked his and I shuddered as I felt her tongue give my dick a thorough bath. Carl was between her legs, licking her sweet cum soaked pussy and rolled his finger around her asshole. She sucked down the sides of my shaft and bobbed lightly on the tip then opened her mouth wide and let my cock enter her throat. She sucked hard on my head and I moaned as I held her head tightly in my hands. I soon began to spurt cum down her wet throat and was amazed at how much I blew into her.

Charlotte gagged on my cock but was a good "maid" and gobbled down every drop making sure nothing escaped from her mouth. I pulled my cock from her mouth and leaned over and began to suck on her precious tits as she then took Jeff's cock into her mouth. She looked up at him dotingly as she sucked on the virgin cock. He rolled his eyes back and was in obvious signs of ecstasy as she sucked long and hard on his dick. 

I finished sucking her tits and stood up. Carl noticed I was done too and stood up from between her legs. He wiped his mouth on the back of his hand and gave Charlottes open pussy a light slap which made her suck down harder on Jeff's cock which made him let out a gasp of delight. Carl and I talked quietly about what to do next. We decided to give Charlotte a nice tip and we walked over to Jeff and stood on either side of him. 

With out warning, Carl grabbed one of Jeff's arms and I grabbed the other and we pulled him away from the table. Jeff fought against us and threw out filthy names at us, confused at what we were doing and unsure of what our plans were. Charlotte didn't need any prepping. She rolled off the table and told us to put him on the table. We struggled to get him on the table but were able to get laying down. Carl held down his arms and I went to his legs, holding his ankles together. Charlotte climbed a top of Jeff and straddled him. 

She looked down at him and smiled. "Shh," she said with her soft, sexy voice, "calm down, pussy boy....I'll be gentle." She put her hands on his chest and moved her pussy down to over her still hard cock. His shaft still glistened with Charlottes saliva and she let it nestle between her puffy lips.

She moaned as she settled down a little bit more, pushing his cock head against her opening. "Now, now," she moaned to him. "Calm down."

He tried to pull away, telling her he wanted to loose his virginity to the girl he loved. Charlotte didn't care and only leaned over to his face. "You want to make her happy, don't you? When you fuck her, don't you want to know what you are doing?" she asked. She opened her thighs more and let his cock gain better access to her opening. She moaned and Jeff's eyes rolled and I could tell he was beginning to enter her.

Charlotte leaned back up and racked her nails lightly down Jeff's chest, reminding him that fucking her wasn't that bad. "Stop fighting, boy. I'm not punishing you or anything. Just enjoy it as much as I am." With that, she rocked her hips and his cock slid into her pussy. Jeff moaned and said under his breath, "Oh god.....that feels....oh god....." he was moaning and stopped resisting. Charlotte looked at Carl and he let go of Jeff's arms. Jeff didn't try to push Charlotte away and I let go of his legs. Charlotte moaned out to us to suck on her nipples and we didn't waste anytime and we were both latched on her nipples in no time. Jeff moaned to Charlotte and told her how amazing she felt and that her pussy was so incredibaly warm against his cock. 




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Her moans filled the room and she praised Carl and I on sucking her tits perfectly. I reached behind her and grabbed at her ass cheeks. She giggled and said to be naughty. I loved hearing her French accent tell me to be taboo and I pulled my finger back up to mouth and sucked on it lightly then put it back down between her cheeks.

Carl let go of her tit and she leaned over, taking his cock back in her mouth and sucking it back to it's full hardness. I slid my wet finger up and down her ass crack and found her blossomed asshole and lightly began to poke through the tight ring. She gasped around Carl's cock and he held her face and started thrusting heavily into her mouth. 

Jeff couldn't stand it any longer and gripped Charlotte's hips, holding her up a bit and lifting his ass from the table and thrusting into her over and over. She gasped again on Carl's cock and he immediately began to cum in her mouth. After he finished filling her to the brim with his second load of the night, I slid my finger deeper into her ass. She screamed, making a gurgling sound as she swallowed Carl's load and Jeff bit down on her neck. 

"Oh!" he moaned. "Oh god, I think I'm gonna cum!" his voice almost cracked as he kept up the pace of the powerful thrusts that ripped through Charlotte's body.

I pulled my finger from Charlotte's ass and she moved off of Jeff. She moved down the table and got off at the end. I quickly got behind her and slid into her pussy, I didn't even bother to ask. Jeff slid down the table until his cock was next to Charlotte's face. She opened her mouth and began to suck her pussy juices off of Jeff's cock.

He moaned and cheered her on until he then filled her mouth with his cum. He bucked his hips upwards and painfully hit her nose against his pubic bone but he didn't care. He was cumming in a woman's mouth! His continuous flow of cum filled Charlotte's mouth and her gulps were loud and she made tasty sounds when she swallowed.

I held onto her hips and continued to thrust into her, my balls slapping the backs of her legs. Once Jeff was done, he slid off the table and stood next to Carl and the two of them worked hard to catch their breath. I just continued to pump away into her pussy, soon growing tired and slipping out. She started to stand up, thinking I was done. I instead put my hands into the crooks of her legs and picked her up.

I turned us around and I leaned back against my desk behind me. I felt my cock press against the tight opening of her ass and my head didn't wait any longer for her to get ready. I slammed in with out remorse and caused a painful jolt pass through Charlotte's body.

"Oh god!" she screamed in agony. I didn't let down, I just kept pulling her up and down on my cock, her ass opening up slowly around my massive, thick cock. 

Jeff watched as I fucked the woman he lost his virginity to and his cock twitched. I could tell he wanted to try her ass as well and I released her legs, lowering her to the ground. I pulled from her ass and turned her around. "Clean my cock, maid!" I ordered. 

She didn't hesitate and quickly took my cock into her mouth. As her ass was sticking out towards Jeff, I nodded to him to take her ass. He stood behind her with his dick in his hand and moved in behind her. She yelped and lightly bit down on my cock which felt so excellent!

Jeff moaned and gasped as the ass hole taking in his cock was so tightly gripping his cock, he felt like he wasn't going to last. 

I reached down and felt up Charlotte's nice tits as she sucked and cleaned my cock good, soon receiving a nice "tip," she swallowed all of it down and appreciated every drop. I pulled out and Carl came up next. He had Charlotte stand up with Jeff's cock still in her ass and told her that she'll make good money tonight if she "does two jobs at once."

She smiles and with her sweet voice, she tells Carl to help Jeff finish off by making her ass extra tight. Carl leans down and picks up her legs in the crooks of his arms. Charlotte reaches down and helps him to line up his cock to her pussy and he slowly enters her. Jeff lets out a loud moan from behind Charlotte as he feels the extra pressure on his cock. 

Jeff pulls out a bit as Carl pushes in more, then slowly pulls his cock back out but leaving his head still in the tight pussy. Jeff feels the emptiness and plunges back into the tight ass. Charlotte moans out her pleasure to the two college students and praises them for "their magnificent ability to double fuck her."

I watched in amazement as Charlotte took Jeff's cock in her ass and Carl's cock in her twat, both dicks moving in perfect momentum to bring her to the brink of orgasm. I could tell she was having trouble with getting stimuli to her clit so as Carl leaned back and held onto her legs tight, I reached my hand down and began to strum across her clit.

Charlotte reaches up and moans as she grips one of the rafters and holds her self steady as the two cocks work up to a joint orgasm. I was able to pull her to an orgasm with Carl and Jeff and as the three of them came, I latched on to one of her breasts and bit down, leaving a nice rosy colored teeth mark around her areola. 

Jeff held still against her back, his cock to the hilt in her ass spilling his loads into her bowels. Carl had his dick so far into her pussy that his pubic hairs above his shaft were rubbing against her lips. Charlotte moaned and gasped as she felt both cocks filling her open holes. Once both men were finished, Jeff pulled from her ass and fell back on the table, breathing heavily as his cock softened.

Carl kept his cock deep inside Charlotte for a moment as his cock finished spurting inside her then he slowly lowered her to the floor. She stood shaking for a moment and then I helped her put her dress on and go down the stairs to my bedroom to use my master bathroom to shower off and clean up. I went back up the attic to talk to Carl and Jeff.

Carl let out a "whew!" when I came back in the attic and said he was going to go to bed. He pulled his wallet out as he put his pants on and took a few twenties out of it and handed it to me. "Pay the maid for her wonderful job of cleaning up around here," he said with a smile. 

I chuckled and said, "Will do. G' night Carl."

Carl left the attic and I turned to Jeff. "Enjoy your first time, Jeff?" I asked.

He didn't hesitate. He smiled a toothy grin and said, "It fucking rocked! Thanks, sir!" he extended his hand out and I shook it. 

"No problem. You behave until your ceremony pledge. Have a good night." Jeff left the attic and I took down the massage table for Charlotte. I rearranged the furniture for our office and sat down on my desk chair and waited for Charlotte to come back up.

When she did almost an hour later she looked much more refreshed. "Thank you for the shower, James," she said. "Any way I can come back for pussy boy's ceremony?"

"Perhaps," I said. "I'll see what I can do."

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Before she could try to pull away, Mark had his cock against her lips. She moaned and tried to pull away, but when she opened her mouth to protest, the cock was slid into her mouth. She looked down at the rod as it disappeared under her nose, entering her mouth inch by inch. She gagged and fell backward, hitting her head on the table behind her. Mark looked to me for help, I crouched behind Brittany, and held her still. I put my hands under her arms and held her against my chest. I watched from the side as she gave way to the forcefulness and began to suck on the intruding cock.

Mark rolled his eyes as he felt the inexperienced mouth suck lightly. "Oh yeah, baby...oh god....." he moaned, holding her face in his hands. His face screwed up as he was brought close to cumming and he pulled away. "Pull her up man," he said quickly. I helped Brittany to her feet and Mark didn't give me a chance to get out of the way. Mark held her legs in the crook's of his arms and slid his cock against her swollen pussy lips. 

She let out a very loud groan as his cock pressed in between her folds and slipped into her honey pot. She gasped and I held her against me, holding her tits in my hands and kissing her neck. "Oh yes, Brittany...." I heard Brandon whisper as he watched with the others as Mark began to thrust in and out of her with a shallow depth. "Feel your cherry break away, baby."

Mark arched his back and slid farther into her. Brittany let out a scream and cried as her cherry was ripped and taken away by Mark. He moaned and gasped and pulled out of her, sliding back into her newly abused pussy. He felt the absence of the barrier and slammed further in, slapping his balls against her ass. He pulled out and slammed back in, moaning as he felt his cock be squeezed by her gently pussy.

He continued with the thrusts until he soon felt his balls ready to erupt into the girl. She gasped as he thrust harder and harder and then pulled free. He let go of her legs and dropped her to her ass. He held her face in his hands and she opened her mouth to his cock. She didn't know he was ready to cum and her eyes burst open as he shot wave after massive wave of his cum into her mouth. He pulled from her lips and she was forced to swallow. She gagged as the load slipped down her throat into her stomach and she fell over onto the floor.

Brandon gave his frat brother a high five as he stepped away from broken virgin stayed on the floor. The other frat boys cheered and they all went upstairs, talking about how they'll be back down in a few minutes, they needed to get a beer. Carl and I stayed downstairs with Brittany.

I scooped Brittany up and gave her a kiss. "You did so well girl. I'm so proud of you."

She cried lightly against my chest. Carl sat on the pool table and we took turns rocking her until she'd calmed down. "You okay, Brittany?" Carl asked her.

"Yeah...I'm just glad that they all didn't want to sleep with me. I'm still so sore." She held her pussy lips with her hand and wiped her tears from her face with her other.

"I won't be so sure about that," I said. "But it will be okay, they'll be gentle."

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And that is how we broke our first virgin in. 

Brittany is doing good in school. She doesn't let school rule her, she's still getting straight A's. She even gets in a few good sack sessions with a few of the guys from that night from time to time. She hasn't slept with anyone yet from our school, but I love that she keeps smiling at me when we see each other in class or on campus.

Who knows, maybe I'll get to tell her about the other virginity she has...she probably doesn't even know about how good it will feel for me to take her ass.

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