His Nasty Little Pussy

SELLING MY VIRGINITY

It’s not easy being a secret virgin. Sometimes my girlfriends make it insufferable.

“And then what did he do?” Lacey said.

I didn’t want to know, but God I had to find out. Though it was killing me, I had to know. Sex fascinates me. I obsess over it 24/7. Just hearing my girlfriends talking about what they did in bed got me all hot and needy.

Amber gave us that secret smile, licked her licks, and lowered her voice. “He stuck his finger up my ass.”

Lacey, Janine, and I all groaned, our faces screwed up.

“Oh, that’s just wrong,” Janine said. “How did it feel?”

“It felt great after I got over my initial shock,” Amber said. “Of course, most of my attention was on the way he was sucking on my clit. The man has talent.”

Just thinking about a finger up the butt got mine tingling. My twat was already hot, wet, and achy from first Janine’s blow-by-blow account of her date, and now Amber’s true confessions about getting it on with three different guys at a dance club. It was getting hard to breathe as my overactive mind wanted to replace my girlfriends in those tales with myself, and I was having a hard time shutting that down.

“But that finger up the butt thing only works for guys, right?” I said, hoping I didn’t reveal too much about my inexperience by that question. Mostly, though, I was trying to get my brain working on something else besides hot, nasty sex. “Girls don’t have prostrates.”

“True,” Lacey said. “But just getting penetrated feels good. I don’t care which orifice it is, either. Just fuck me while I diddle my clit, and we’ll be fine, baby boy.”

The rest of us squealed, wonderfully scandalized. Lacey had the grace to flush just a little. Of course, diddling my clit was the only

“sex” I ever had. Fortunately, my vivid imagination allowed me to dream fuck every hot guy I ever met, and all of my girlfriend’s boyfriends, brothers, and fathers.

“I think Chevonne is about to cum,” Amber said, looking at me with mischievous eyes. “Look at her? She panting, squirming, and looks like she wants to touch herself.”

“Oh, hush,” I said and bit my lip. She wasn’t altogether wrong. I wasn’t about to climax, but I did want to touch myself. I always did when listening to my friends talk about their sexual misconduct. “I was just thinking…never mind.”

“I had a threesome with Sammy and Charlie in an elevator,” Janine said.

“I had a threesome with them, too,” Amber said.

“Me, too,” Lacey cried, jumping up and down in her seat.

I was the only one that didn’t. My friends all looked expectantly at me, and all I could think about was getting my cherry popped as soon as possible. I was missing out on so much.

“Oh, God, I’ve got to lose my…,” I said, and caught myself. My girlfriends turned to me with the oddest looks. “Oh, I was going to say my lame boyfriend, but Josh isn’t my boyfriend, is he? He’s just the guy currently not satisfying me.”

They laughed, giving me consolations. It was an open secret that Josh and I weren’t doing it since he came out as a born-again Christian right after we started dating, and he intended to save himself for marriage. Our dates were getting farther and farther apart, and I’d just like to stop, but no one else was asking me out. I think he was in the same boat.

“Yeah, poor girl. You should go over to Babydolls on Thursday night, Chevonne,” Lacey said.

I frowned. “You think becoming a stripper would help?

How? She laughed. “No. Not that. On Thursday nights they have a Hot Chick auction. You could auction yourself off and guarantee yourself some hot sexing.”

Intense heat flooded my body, totally melting my insides. I was horrified and fascinated at the same time. The idea of a total stranger buying me, and then deflowering me in some wild, kinky night of passion, made my pussy throb and my mind go numb. I so needed to masturbate at that moment. I needed it like no time before.

I had to swallow to loosen my throat. “That’s…that’s so wrong.”

“I’ve done it,” Amber said. “Three times.”

“What? Why?” I said, shocked and so turned on.

Amber shrugged. “I did it the first time because I was drunk, and still a virgin. So I auctioned off my virginity, and made a bundle.”Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

“Did he, the guy that bought you, really deflower you?” Lacey said.

“Oh and how! He devirginized every orifice of my body, at least twice,” she said, squealing with delight, clapping her hands and squirming. I went cold, and then super heated again. My throat, chest, and groin all got super tight. “He did me good.”

I squirmed, feeling so damned hot and sweaty. I couldn’t believe how aroused I’d become, or how much my twat was aching, throbbing. My mind put scene after scene of my fondest sex fantasies in my mind.

“Oh my,” Lacy said, echoing my thoughts exactly. “I auctioned myself off once, just on a dare.”

“It was good, wasn’t it?” Amber said, wagging her brows.

“Damn right, it was. He dominated me,” she said, getting a faraway look. “I should do it again. Or maybe just call him for another one-night stand.”

Janine squirmed and cleared her throat. “Okay, since we’re doing True Slutty Confessions, I was auctioned off at Babydolls last Thursday, because Todd had a cuckold fantasy and wanted to watch some stranger bang my brains out.”

“You didn’t tell us?” I cried.

“I was afraid. That was the most wicked thing I’ve ever done,” Janine said. “And it was awesome!”

“But you broke up with Todd last weekend,” Amber said.

“Was it because of his cuckold fantasy?”

“Yes. I found out how lousy he is in bed, and I want to pursue other men,” Janine said, grinning. “Screw him. I’m going to screw everyone else.”