1 comments/ 30035 views/ 0 favorites The Sexual Awakening of Virtuous Ch. 01 By: txshygal04 My name is Virtuous, and this is my story. As the name implies, I've been quite a good girl my entire life. Being in my mid-thirties, I've never really dated, or had any serious relationships. The main goal of my life has been to please my family. Getting a Doctoral degree from an Ivy League school, owning my own home, keeping myself "pure" until just the right man comes along, that definitely describes me. Until just recently. It so happens that I was doing the grocery shopping after an extremely long 10 hour day at work. Walking to my car in the back of the parking lot, unbeknownst to me, I dropped one of the bags. As I was putting the others into the trunk, I was startled when a voice boomed from behind me, "Excuse me, I believe this is yours." Scared out of my wits, I instinctively turn around and see the most extremely gorgeous man I have ever seen. He had a perfect smile, shoulder length brown hair, piercing blue eyes, seemed as tall as the Eiffel Tower, and a body to die for, not to mention a very sexy Latin accent. All I could do was stand there and stare at this handsome creature. "Miss, I think this is yours," he says again. I shake my head and snap out of the trance. "Thank you, thank you very much. You don't find many people that would have done what you've just done. I definitely owe you one." "Well beautiful, you do owe me, and I know the perfect way to repay me." Now I'm scared. Thoughts of him pushing me into my trunk and locking me in, taking me to some secluded spot and having his way with me instantly cross my mind. Instead, he flashes that thousand watt smile and asks me to dinner at one of the local Italian restaurants. Needless to say, it's been years since my last date, so I said sure, why not, and we made arrangements to meet there that same night around 8:00 pm. Driving home, I'm almost giddy with excitement, and at the same time, nervous as hell. What do I wear, what are we going to talk about, what if he doesn't show up, do I order a full meal, or be ladylike and just order a salad?? I changed my mind a million times, I'm going, I'm not going. Shit, why did I agree to do this!! Making it home, quickly putting the groceries up, I rush upstairs and stand in front of my closet. Paint suit or dress, long skirt or short mini, cover up completely, or show a lot of skin. God, I don't know what to wear. I get so desperate, I call one of my girlfriends to come over and help me. After she laughed her ass off (she didn't believe how I met this guy, let alone that I had a date), she came over and picked out my outfit top to bottom. We decided on a short sleeve red top, cut low to show some cleavage, and a knee length black skirt, with a slit up the left thigh, shoes were high heel sandals, with a wrap around tie. I took my shower while my girlfriend hung around to help me put everything together. After my shower, I notice my friend has laid out some interesting things for me. First, there's a red matching bra & thong set, a bottle of "perfume" that she brought over, a glass of champagne (a bottle was in my fridge, just bought my house a few weeks ago), and what I think were a few condoms. "Liz, get serious. I'm not putting on that thing, a string up my butt right now is not going to help me, and what do you expect me to do with this" as I hold up the condoms. "OH MY GOD VIRT!!!! Do I have to draw you a picture. That is a condom, you take it out of the package like this, and you put it on a dick before it goes in your pussy." Blushing until I'm redder than my shirt, "Why do you have to be so vulgar? I have no plans at all to do anything with this man. Jeez, I only know his first name." "Look, have a glass of bubbly, let yourself get comfortable, I'll do your hair & makeup. We both know you can't leave here on your first date looking like a school marm." That Liz, love her to death, although I still wonder how in the world we are still friends, the whore and the virgin, go figure. She fixes my face and hair, and I have never looked so beautiful. After another glass of champagne, Liz and I jump in the car and head for the restaurant. She's decided to go along as my backup, just in case this guy doesn't show up, or turns out to be a complete creep. We walk into the restaurant lobby, and I see him, Antonio, at the bar. I point him out to Liz, and her response, of course, is "If you don't fuck him, girl, give him to me!!!" I can barely walk over to him; this guy cleans up very nicely. I thought he was cute before, but, damn, now I think I'm drooling! Antonio and I head over to our table, he pulls my chair out for me, we sit and start talking. I can't explain it, but I feel so calm and comfortable with this complete stranger. I found out he is a construction worker, transplanted from Brazil. He's been in this country for about 2 years, working on getting his degree in Mathematics. He is a gentleman throughout dinner, & we find we have so much in common. 2 hours pass by in a heartbeat. We've had a few drinks, and I'm feeling pretty good about myself. We agree that this date should continue, and we end up in one of his favorite salsa clubs. At the club, the beat of the music gets to me, on the dance floor, our bodies are intertwined, grinding against one another, sweat pouring off of our bodies. His hands are all over me, and I have feelings that I have never felt before. He spins me to the music, dips me, slowly bringing me back up. Our faces are so close, and then, he kisses me. Deep and passionately. It seems like electricity is coursing through my veins. My hands are caressing his back, his chest, his nice tight ass. I only have one thought: I need this man, and I need him right now. Virtuous will be a virgin no more! We practically run through the club parking lot to the car. I must have broken every traffic law imaginable on the way back to my place. Concentrating on the road was difficult, with Antonio's hands on my thighs, then my breasts, then toying with my swollen clit. Back at my house, we pull into the garage, Antonio grabs me, throws me over his shoulder, and takes me into the living room. Putting me on the couch, he starts to kiss me again, his tongue feels so good in my mouth. He works his way down, kissing my earlobes, my neck, lightly sucking, biting on my nipples through my top. I grab the hair on the back of his head, guiding him to exactly where I want him to go. I tell him to stop, and I get up, standing in front of him. I just let the lust take over me, and I slowly start to strip for him. My top goes over my head, exposing my red push up bra that barely contains my 36c breasts. My skirt slides down my chocolate brown thighs, showing off my ever so skimpy thong. "Turn around baby, I got to see that fine, round ass." Letting every one of my inhibitions go, I turn around and "shake that ass, shake that ass." He stands, gathers me in his arms, and takes me upstairs. He gently lays me on the bed, stands at the foot of it, and takes off his shirt. My god, he's got muscles for days, and then, I notice the large bulge in his jeans. Fear, excitement, anticipation all envelop me at the same time. The jeans come off, and I see him fully naked for the first time. This is the first time I have ever seen a man nude, and I say under my breath that there is no way that huge piece of meat is fitting inside me. He notices my apprehension, and slowly makes his way to me, lying on top of me. I feel his hands kneading my breasts, squeezing my nipples. My body responds, and I feel like I'm lying in a puddle I'm so wet. Licking his way down to my belly button, he encircles it with his tongue. That feels so amazing, I don't want him to stop. Moving lower, he starts kissing my upper thighs, just brushing against my pussy lips, teasing me to no end. Grabbing his head, I direct him to my clit, which is in some desperate need of attention. He happily obeys and slowly, so slowly, kisses and lightly sucks on my love button. I feel a finger gingerly enter my pussy for the first time, and I want more, a lot more. Sensing my tightness, he reaches over to the bedside table and grabs some lube (wait, where did that come from, oh, that Liz, I must thank her the next time I see her). He keeps sucking on my clit, putting his tongue into my tiny pussy hole, playing with my ass. I can't take it anymore, and beg him to fuck me. The head of his cock is at my pussy, he rubs it up and down my slit, driving me crazy. He starts to enter me, I spread my legs as wide as I can, giving him access. There's a tinge of pain as he gets the first inches in, tears form in my eyes. Finally, all 7 inches are inside me, and he waits, letting me get used to him. I start to move my hips underneath him, letting him know I'm ok. He starts to pump in and out of me, gathering intensity each minute. His balls are hitting my ass, getting me hotter and hornier. "Your pussy is so fucking tight! Shit, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum in your pussy." He's pumping so hard my ass is bouncing off of the bed. "Oh shit, shit, I'm cumming!!" I feel him cum inside me, spurt after spurt of man juice in my pussy. He collapses on top of me, completely spent. Whispering in my ear, he tells me that was absolutely amazing, and he must see me again. My answer: of course, but next time, we both get off, not just you. * * * * * Stay tuned for Chapter 2. More fun with Antonio, myself, and we add Liz to the picture. The Sexual Awakening of Virtuous Ch. 02 Recap of The Sexual Awakening of Virtuous Chapter 1: My name is Virtuous, and I had just met this incredibly gorgeous guy in a parking lot, his name was Antonio. He asked me out, and, I apprehensively agreed. I rushed home and called my best friend Liz, who came over and helped me get ready for my first date in forever. Antonio and I went out and had a great time. Such a great time in fact, that we went back to my place and had sex. Now, as my name implies, yes, I was a virgin at the time. But this guy made me feel so special, so comfortable around him, that I gave in to my urges. We spent the rest of the night exploring and enjoying each other bodies. I awake to the smell of breakfast coming from the kitchen. The man can cook too. Well, he is definitely a keeper. I roll over in bed, stretch my aching muscles, pick up the phone and call Liz. “Liz, Liz, I did it, oh my god, I did it!” “You did what honey, it’s 5:00 in the morning. You could have cured cancer, and I really couldn’t give a shit, I’m trying to sleep.” “Liz, come on, get serious. I did IT! Virtuous is a virgin no more! Can you believe it!” “What did you say?” “I’m not a virgin anymore. I am a full fledged woman now. I slept with Antonio. It was so incredible. I’m so stupid waiting so long to do this.” “Is he still there?” “Yea, he’s in the kitchen cooking me breakfast, why?” “Look, tell him thanks for the breakfast, but you have something to do early this morning, tell him to leave, alright. I’m coming over right now.” “Liz, I am not kicking out the man of my dreams, I……” “Just do it! Right now! I’m coming over!” “Jeez, alright, stop yelling, I’ll ask him to leave. But if he never comes back, I have every right to kill you.” Now that was strange. I have never heard Liz sound like that before. She’s got me freaking out. So, I go to the kitchen and explain to Antonio that one of my friends is having a crisis, and if he could leave us alone for a few hours. He agrees, gets dressed, and leaves, saying he will be back later that evening. 20 minutes later, Liz is banging on my front door like a maniac. I rush out of the shower, wrapped in just a towel, soaking wet, and run to the door, thinking she must really need some help. As I’m opening the door, she barges in, looks around the entire house to make sure it is just the two of us, then sits on the couch, with her head in her hands. “Liz, what’s wrong, first you yell at me on the phone, and then you go through my house like a CSI investigator, what is going on!” “Virt, I did something too, something really bad, and I’m so afraid to tell you.” “Girl, we’ve been friends way too long to have any secrets between us. Tell me, it can’t be that bad, whatever it is, we can work it out.” “Virt”, she says with tears in her eyes, “I know Antonio.” “Yea, I know, I told you all about him, you saw us go out last night….” “No Virt, that’s not what I mean. I KNOW Antonio, as in intimately know. He’s one of my ex’s.” “Huh?!” “I met him at some party years ago. We dated for a few months, but decided to just be, well, friends with benefits, you know, fuck buddies. We lost track of each other about a year and a half ago. Last week, we ran into each other at the same parking lot where you met him. We starting talking again and he told me that he was a little down and out money wise, and he was wondering if I knew where he could make some quick cash.” “Uh-huh.” I start to notice that she is slowly moving farther and farther away from me. She’s gone from sitting on my couch to standing near my fireplace on the other side of the room. “Well, I knew that you never go out, never have any dates, and just have no fun at all. It’s always work, work, work with you. So, since I had saved up a little cash for a new car, I decided to use that money to make you happy.” “Go on.” “I…I….I told Antonio that I had this friend that just needed someone to take her out, show her a good time. Just dinner, maybe a movie, that’s all. So, I told him he would get $3000 if he just bumped into you in that parking lot, ask you out, have dinner, that’s it. Nothing else was supposed to happen, I swear. I never thought that it would go this far.” “YOU DID WHAT!!!!!” Those were the only words that I could say, over and over again. I can’t believe what my best friend just admitted to doing. We’ve been just like sisters since first grade. How dare she pimp me out like this! Did she think I was totally incapable of meeting someone on my own, in my own due time! “GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!” “Virt, I am so sorry,” she is crying so much she is trembling uncontrollably. “This was not supposed to happen, I am so, so, so, so sorry.” “GET OUT! Don’t ever call me again, don’t come to my house ever again, forget that you even know me. I knew that you were a stupid bitch, but this takes the cake!” She finally leaves, after begging and pleading for over an hour for me to forgive her. How can I forgive something like this? I gave up the most precious part of me to some guy for $3000. Is that all that I’m worth. For weeks, I just sit at home in an extreme fit of depression. I take a leave of absence from work, gave them some lame excuse about a family issue I had to deal with. Of course, Liz is constantly calling me, and Antonio has yet to call. All I do is eat, sleep, and watch TV, which is where my idea came from. You see, I saw this program about an interesting group of people that like to partake in motorcycle activities. Something about Harley Davidson, or something similar. Well, I remembered that Liz is a motorcycle fanatic. So, I decided to call her up, tell her that I forgive her, and invite her to some huge rally that was going on in Sturgis. You could imagine my surprise when Antonio picked up the phone at Liz’s place. It seems that the 2 of them are back together. Go figure. Well, not only do I tell her that all is forgiven and forgotten, but I also let him know that there are no hard feelings, and he is forgiven to, and if he wants to join us on the trip, I would not mind. The more the merrier. So, the three of us make that trip to the motorcycle rally. And it is quite the scene when we get there. Women wearing leather thongs and practically nothing else. Oil wrestling, and every type of guy you could think of, from the extremely rich to the dirt poor. Liz and Antonio find a bar to hang out at, and I decide to do some exploration of my own. You see, I’m on a mission, and I have to find just the right group of guys to help me out. After about 2 hours, I find what I was looking for, and head back to find my two “best friends”. I tell the two of them that I met a great group of guys that will let us stay at their camp tonight, and that we could also enjoy their entertainment. They hired some strippers to perform for them, and from what I understand, they do more than just strip. Antonio is all for it, of course, and he talks Liz into it as well. We head to the camp, and as we arrive, we hear all the men cheering and clapping, “Here they come!!!” Antonio and Liz turn around to see who is coming, and there is no one behind them, no one in front of them. I walk over to the leader of the campsite and let him know that the strippers have arrived. Five or six of the bikers grab the couple and put them in the center of campsite. We hear music start to play in the background, the kind of music you hear in the porno movies, really cheesy. One guy yells “Take it off bitch!” Another guy yells “Drop your pants sweety, we want to see that big cock of yours!” Liz looks over at me at the exact same time that the campsite leader is giving me $3000 for supplying the entertainment. She finally realizes what this is all about. “Virt, you bitch, you set us up!” Tears stream from her eyes and a look of total fear is on her face. She sold for me for three grand, and I just sold her for three grand, and I threw in Antonio for free. And now, the fun begins. Three of the guys grab Liz and throw her to the ground. They rip off all her clothes until she is lying in the dirt completely naked. 2 guys go after Antonio and do the same to him. The entire group of guys takes off their clothes and head toward the center of the circle. Antonio gets a cock stuffed down his throat, and is being face fucked by this older burly guy, while another shoves his enormous cock up Antonio’s virgin ass. Even with that dick in his mouth, you can still hear him scream in pain while being fucked in the ass. Liz is being fucked rough by five guys, one in her pussy, a bigger dick in her ass, one fucking her throat, and one in each hand, jerking those guys off. When one of the guys pulls out of her ass, Antonio is forced to replace him, while another guy fucks him. It’s starting to look like a conga line. The fucking and sucking go on all night. Antonio, at one point, had 2 dicks in his ass at the same time while being throat fucked by a guy that was hung like a horse. Liz not only gets double penetrated in her ass as well, but somehow, someway, gets triple penetrated in her pussy. I wouldn’t believed it myself, but I got every juicy, painful, embarrassing, humiliating moment caught on tape. Got to admit, that was some night. I got $3000, I saw my ex-best friend and her asshole of a boyfriend get gang fucked, and I now have a videotape of the whole thing that I just sold to a very big porno company for some major, major cash. AAHHH! Revenge can be so sweet sometimes.