The Virgin (5 page)

Hmmm. Now that she mentioned it, that was a bit odd. “Kind of. I guess.”

Now sliding off her skirt and straightening up, Jennifer was still in her white bra, with ultra-skimpy white panties and white stockings. Tall and fit, with an absolutely perfect, sensual figure, she was the most beautiful woman Laci had ever seen.

Sauntering over, Jennifer now sat next to Laci on the couch, pressing her nearly naked hips up against the younger girl. Looking into her deep blue eyes, Laci had trouble not staring down into her ample, perfect chest.

“Then let me tell you,” Jennifer slowly began. “I grew up in a strict, Catholic household. I was a virgin when I went off to college. Just like you. No one had fucked me yet.”

Laci nearly gasped as Jennifer pushed her right breast up against her own chest. Biting her lip, she tried not to think about how much she wanted to touch them.

“Oh, I was such a good girl for so long!” Jennifer breathed, now laying her hand on Laci’s bare leg, beneath her Catholic school girl skirt. “But then an older man invited me out on his boat. He was a modeling agent, or so he said. I was nineteen, but I looked twenty-five. I thought my tiny bikini was so pretty. But it wasn’t enough protection. He got me drunk, took my bikini off, and led me down into the little cabin below.”

“What happened then?” Laci nervously asked, feeling Jennifer’s fingers slide to the inside of her leg.

“Well,” she slowly continued, soft red lips nearly touching Laci’s ear. “He kissed me and touched me all over, until I couldn’t think straight. Then he pushed me down on some big couch. With my legs spread out, and my large boobs bouncing around, I was helpless. Then he shoved his cock inside of me and tore my hymen apart. Once he’d taken my virginity, he spent the rest of the night stretching me out.” Jennifer paused, thinking back to that night. “His cock was so big! Laci, you wouldn’t have believed it! He must have come in me three times. Maybe four.”

Now flushed, Laci ran a hand through her hair. “Really?”

“Oh, yes.” Jennifer nodded gravely. “He said he wanted my pussy to fit his cock like a glove. And by the time he was done, it did. A very tight glove, I might add.”

“That must have been...wow!” Nearly jumping off the couch, Laci felt Jennifer’s fingers brush the outside of her own panties, right over her private region.

“He loved my boobs. He came on them as well. He said he loved the way I looked, all naked and fucked out, with his cum all over my full chest.” Kissing Laci’s neck, Jennifer now began lightly massaging her between the legs. “Then he made me suck on his thing before cumming all over my face. He said Catholic college girls needed cum on their faces, so they understood how the world really worked. And he was right. I did need that.”

Turning to Jennifer, Laci kissed her fully on the lips. With the older woman’s fingers still probing her hips, Laci felt her whole body coming alive. “And what happened then?” she finally gasped, pulling away slightly.

“Oh.” Smiling, Jennifer lifted off Laci’s shirt. “Then he put me to work in his porn movies. First I was only doing girl-on-girl. I would do my scenes, then he would fuck me at night. Once he got tired of me, and found other girls to play with, I started doing girl-on-guy.”

Shaking, Laci watched her own skirt slide off, leaving her only in bra and panties as well. “And that’s when you did the Serpent movie?”

“Among others,” Jennifer confirmed, reaching around to unhook Laci’s bra. Stunned, Laci couldn’t even move as Jennifer’s chest pressed into her. She could smell her perfume, feel her silky hair against her skin. “I also developed quite a drug habit. That’s what happens when a man puts drugs all over his cock and asks you to suck on it. Pretty soon I couldn’t even work.”

Laci had a nice chest for a thin girl, a B-cup maybe going on C. But next to Jennifer’s goddess-like form, it was clearly inadequate. As Laci’s bra fell away, she unconsciously folded her arms.

But Jennifer gently pulled them back again, nodding in approval. “Very nice, my dear,” she purred, bending her head down.

The explosion of sensation from Jennifer’s lips and tongue, expertly massaging first one nipple and then the other, was absolutely indescribable. Leaning back on the couch, with Jennifer’s hand still rubbing and pressing between her legs, Laci felt a strange pressure begin to gather, deep within her loins.

Becoming almost frightened, Laci ground her teeth together. “So how did you get married?” she mumbled. “How did you get here?”

With a few more gentle licks, Jennifer lifted her head up again. “Oh, that.”

Slipping down to the floor, still in her own underclothes, Jennifer pulled off Laci’s panties with her teeth. Unbelievably, the college freshman was now completely naked.

Sitting back next to her once more, Jennifer slipped an arm behind Laci’s back, pulling her around and up onto her own lap. Now facing the porn actress, her legs spread wide apart over Jennifer’s own, Laci began shaking uncontrollably. “Maybe I should just go...”

“Now, now.” Sliding her left had down to the younger girl’s crotch, Jennifer then slipped a refined finger right into her pussy. Nearly yelping in surprise, Laci found herself pulled forward by Jennifer’s other arm. Expertly using the rest of her hand to massage Laci’s outer body, Jennifer’s invading finger continued to slide in and out in almost luxurious splendor. “I’m just getting started.”

Groaning, Laci put her head down on Jennifer’s shoulder, holding on for dear life. She really wanted to take off the porn star’s bra as well. Maybe if she...

“After my addiction got out of control,” Jennifer breathed into Laci’s ear, her hand still probing and stroking, “my life pretty much came apart. I couldn’t work, was flat broke, and living on the edge of town. Finally, in desperation, I went down to the local bar to see if I could turn some tricks.”

Oh, no! The Victor Of The Kitchen as a prostitute? To Laci, her body now seemingly on fire, that hardly seemed possible. She opened her mouth to protest, but couldn’t think of anything other than Jennifer’s expert hand between her legs, her other teasing the skin on the back of the coed’s neck. And Jennifer’s bare legs felt so hot underneath her own!

Smiling, Jennifer’s finger plunged more urgently inside the slim blonde splayed across her lap. Now kissing Laci long and deep, Jennifer pulled away a touch, staring into the inexperienced girl’s eyes.

“But that’s where Grant found me,” Jennifer continued, now using her thumb on Laci’s virgin clit. “He was looking sharp in a suit, sitting at the bar. We talked for five minutes, then I offered him a blow job for $20. He agreed, saying we should take his car back to a hotel room.”

The pressure mounting, Laci once more fell against Jennifer’s shoulder, holding on for dear life.

“But instead of going back to the hotel, he drove me right to the rehab clinic.” Laughing softly, Jennifer slipped a hand around to Laci’s tight ass, a probing finger working its way down between her cheeks. “He claimed to be my husband, and just checked me in. I was in such bad shape that no one questioned him.”

“Oh, my God!” Rocking up and down, in time to the massaging rhythm of Jennifer’s hands, Laci began moaning and crying. “I feel...oh God...this is amazing...”

“There, now. Just a minute.” Gently pushing Laci aside, onto her back on the couch beside her, Jennifer now stood up. Staring down at the young virgin, the former porn actress now slowly removed her bra, letting it drop to the floor.

If anything, Jennifer’s chest was even more stunning than before. Her boobs were huge and bouncy, yet firm and refined. As the dainty white cloth fell away, finally revealing Jennifer’s succulent pink nipples, Laci felt herself growing faint. “Can I touch? Please...”

Smiling, Jennifer now reached into a drawer, pulling out a small, white device with pink ribbons. “You can do more than that. As long as I can do something to you as well.”

What? I mean, how much more could she do?

Settling down beside her once more on the couch, Jennifer spread Laci’s legs far apart. Then, with a smooth, confident motion, she inserted the device right into her waiting, open pussy.

Yelling in shock, Laci’s head could only fall back as even more powerful sensations took hold. The device wasn’t electric, yet it felt as if she was being shocked. Gasping in pleasure, she began shaking all over, her skin more alive than ever.

“Relax.” Her wonderful boobs swaying gently, Jennifer leaned down and kissed her deeply, applying a loving hand to her own highly-sensitive breasts. “This won’t break your hymen. It only penetrates an inch, but also stimulates your clitoris. This way you can have just a little sex, but still remain a virgin.”

Helplessly, her pussy feeling awfully full, Laci watched Jennifer gently wrap the ribbons around her upper legs and waist, tying them off in pretty bows, the device now firmly held in place. Reaching down, Jennifer then began rubbing the outside of the device, rocking it back and forth with her palm. Immediately, a detonating, pulsing pressure began raging throughout Laci’s entire body.

“But I haven’t finished my story.” Now just in her panties, Jennifer smiled down at Laci, moaning and writhing beside her. “During my six weeks in rehab, Grant visited me every day. I told him what a lying, controlling bastard he was, demanded he set me free...the whole deal. But Grant only laughed, and said when I got out of rehab I would be two things. Utterly clean of drugs, and completely his. And he was right.”

Repositioning her own hips slightly, Jennifer now leaned over Laci, delicately placing her right nipple over the young girls lips. Nearly rigid in shock, Laci felt her wonderfully smooth, amazing breast against her face. Eagerly licking her smooth nipple, Laci put her hands on the older girl’s tight waist.

“When I was released, Grant picked me up.” Jennifer now shifted over more, positioning herself over Laci, sliding between the coed’s spread legs. “I screamed and yelled at him in the car, but he just smiled. He took me back to a hotel room, sat me down, and told me that I was now his sexual plaything. Forever”

With Jennifer’s hand still expertly pushing on the device between her legs, Laci couldn’t even think. This nearly perfect woman was on top of her, between her legs, like a man, her pussy slightly penetrated. Nearly screaming, Laci could only put her head between the elegant woman’s wonderful boobs, now on either side of her face, her entire body on fire.

“And he was right.” Sighing, Jennifer’s hand, still between Laci’s legs, rocked the ticker back and forth. “He ripped off my clothes, put me on my knees, then took off his own clothes. I was still complaining, of course, but that all ended when he put his huge cock in my mouth. That made me shut up. Then he tilted my head way back, looked down into my eyes, and told me the deal.”

How much more could Laci take? Shaking uncontrollably, she pressed up against Jennifer’s naked skin, the pressure within her hips becoming unbearable. “What was the deal?” she managed to mumble, her own tongue again sliding around on Jennifer’s nipple.

“Pressing his big cock up against the back of my throat, he told me that I was free to leave, obviously, but if I did I would just wind up back in rehab. Or worse.” Smiling, Jennifer’s deep blue eyes grew excited as Laci’s orgasm neared. “That huge, full penis in my mouth? That was the only thing strong enough to keep me off drugs. I could never leave it, and I would always want it inside my body. He could fuck me any way he wished, any time he wished, along with whatever other women he wished. So, forever more, I would be his mistress, his plaything, his fucktoy.” Jennifer gave a rueful laugh. “And you know what? He was right.”

Screaming in ecstasy, her entire body pulsing and shaking, Laci imagined the scene. This powerful man, with his huge, throbbing cock in Jennifer’s mouth, taking possession of her...

“Then Grant leaned down,” Jennifer whispered, her palm still pressing and pushing between Laci’s legs, “put one hand on my boob, the other on the back of my head, and shot a huge load right down my throat. Ever since, I’ve been his completely.”

Clearly picturing that seminal moment, crisply and clearly in her own mind, Laci gasped. And then her entire body just exploded.

Letting out a tremendous scream, the young virgin wrapped her arms around the exquisitely beautiful, utterly erotic porn actress. In throbbing, mesmerizing waves, libidinal energy poured forth from her hips, crashing and rocking throughout them both. It was almost as if Laci’s skin was burning into hers, their very essence flowing into one another.

“Try to relax.” Laying on top of her, between her thrashing, trembling young legs, Jennifer stared in wonder down at Laci’s wild eyes. “Let it come completely.”

“I can’t handle this!” Kissing Jennifer’s neck, Laci desperately tried to squirm away. “Please.”

“Just hold on,” the older blonde purred, letting up a bit on the device pressing down both within and on the coed’s virgin pussy. “You’re doing fine, Laci.”

Screeching incoherently, her eyes squeezed shut, Laci somehow withstood the final jolting bursts of energy erupting upward from her own hips. Crying, she then buried her face completely in Jennifer’s hair.

Finally sitting up and sliding over, Jennifer pulled the coed’s head onto her lap. They stayed that way awhile, Laci sobbing and gasping, Jennifer running her hands down her smooth body. After a bit the older woman gingerly undid the ribbons around Laci’s hips, removing the wonderful contrivance from her still-tight, unpierced vagina.