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Good Girl, Diane Loses Her Virginity
by Anonymous Author (address withheld)

***

Diane, a naive girl, loses her virginity at the 
Sophomore Prom, where she is brutally gang raped. She 
is mortified to find that she actually enjoyed the 
experience. (MF-teens, cpls, nc, rp, v, 1st, orgy)

***

When Diane was a high school freshman, she was 
required to take a sex education class. The teacher 
talked about the evils of masturbation. Diane didn't 
know much about that but during study hall, Diane 
learned that if she squeezed her legs together and 
pressed the back of her notebook into her pussy, she 
could give herself a little orgasm. Diane tried to 
cover her shudder and moan by pushing her chair back 
as if she was rising to get another book. It was a 
good feeling. If that is what the teacher meant by 
masturbation, it didn't seem so bad.

She also discovered that she could make herself feel 
even better if she leaned her body against the washing 
machine during the spin cycle. She would straddle the 
edge of the washer, press the corner against her cunt, 
and lean over to mash her boobies on the top of the 
machine. The vibrations gave her a decent orgasm in 
about two minutes. If the machine had a big load, she 
could do it twice. Diane was in total ecstasy doing 
the washing. 

Diane felt guilty about pleasuring herself. She knew 
she must be doing something bad if it felt so good. 
Still, it helped her get though those early teen years 
without the angst and anxiety that most girls feel. 
All the worries of the day would vanish in the 
afterglow of a climax. She was a tranquil and happy 
young lady, a joy to be around. 

She had mixed feelings about still being a virgin at 
fifteen, going on sixteen. Many of her classmates had 
had sex already and one girl was even pregnant. Diane 
didn't have any idea of what real sex was like but if 
it was at all like what she could do to herself it 
must be wonderful. What would it feel like to get 
fucked? Diane simply loved the thrill of cumming. She 
couldn't wait to have real sex. 

It's too bad that she had to behave properly in 
school. She fantasized herself standing in the middle 
of the school lunchroom. She would take off all her 
clothes, lie on a table, and let everyone fuck her. In 
her fantasy the boys had no clothes. Just the sight of 
her nude body would give all the boys big erections. 
It was like the boys getting "hard ons" in grade 
school except that she could see their rigid cocks 
sticking out instead of just bulging their pants. 

They would play with her tits and her pussy until she 
was on the verge of cumming. Then they would stick 
their cocks into her cunt and really fuck her until 
they both orgasmed. Each boy would take his turn and 
she would cum over and over. In her fantasy she could 
have all the sex she wanted. The boys would give her 
real orgasms instead of the tiny ones she gave 
herself. She would be queen of the hive. A true sex 
goddess.

Wouldn't that be something? 

Diane's boobs got her noticed by the boys in high 
school but few of them actually got a chance to 
actually touch her tits. She didn't date much because 
her parents felt that she was too young. She went out 
with only a select few boys, those her parents deemed 
to be acceptable. Occasionally her dates would sneak a 
feel of her breasts. If they were lucky they would get 
their hands on her bare flesh. Diane would let them 
touch for a few seconds before she pulled away. She 
giggled a lot and told them that they were naughty but 
was rather pleased that they made the attempt.

Her most frequent date, Dave, was a year older than 
many of her classmates and had a driver's license. He 
seemed a responsible boy. They went to movies together 
every once in a while and occasionally parked for a 
little hugging and kissing before he took her home. 
After a few dates, Diane allowed him to put his hands 
under her loose sweater and touch her breasts. It felt 
better when he fondled her than when she did it to 
herself. Eventually they both got the courage to let 
Dave explore further.

When they went to matinee movies, it was often still 
light when they drove home. Dave would park the car in 
a secluded spot. If she felt particularly daring, 
Diane would loosen her bra then let Dave open her 
button down sweater and play with her breasts in the 
fading daylight. Diane was very proud of her womanly 
tits. They looked much better than the tiny pimples 
that adorned the chests of most of her female 
classmates. Dave would swirl his fingers around her 
areolas and gently pull at the nubs. She loved to feel 
him caressing her beautiful boobs. It felt so nice. 

He could make her nipples get almost as big as little 
thimbles. If the date had gone particularly well, she 
might even put her hands around a tit and hold it up 
for Dave to kiss. She was surprised when he started 
sucking her nipple. She couldn't quite do it to 
herself yet. If she pulled up her tit and bent her 
head down she could just about lick the nipple. But 
Dave's sucking felt much better. It wasn't really sex. 
Just a little naughty petting. She intended to keep 
her virginity intact until she got married or found 
someone she really loved.

Within a couple of months Diane got up enough courage 
to let him put his hand in her panties and touch her 
bare pussy. But just on the surface. She wouldn't 
permit him to put his fingers inside. It wasn't like 
they were doing anything bad. Just touching. If he 
sucked her tittie and rubbed her pussy for a while she 
could have a small climax. Enough to make her feel 
'nice'. After she came, she would kiss him and hug 
him.

While they were kissing Dave's cock would become 
stiff. Diane could feel it pushing a little tent in 
his jeans. During one of their make out sessions he 
quietly unzipped his fly and let his bare cock stick 
out. Diane was totally unaware of his protruding penis 
until he took her hand in his and brought it down to 
his rigid cock. Diane quickly pulled her hand away. 
But after a few more minutes of kissing and hugging 
her curiosity overwhelmed her prudence and she reached 
down to touch it. It was not as creepy as she 
expected. 

The cock was both hard and resilient with a big spongy 
head. She put her fingers around it and moved them up 
and down. Dave made the most appreciative noises when 
she stroked it. After a few more dates she was giving 
him hand jobs while he fondled her pussy and sucked 
her tits. The first time they mutually climaxed was in 
his car a couple of weeks before the sophomore prom. 
She tensed and shuddered, delighted in the feelings 
from her pussy. He moaned when a sticky white cum came 
out of the end of his cock. 

After she wiped her hands and his prick with Kleenex, 
they hugged and kissed. She agreed to go to the prom 
as his date and had visions of dancing the night away. 
He, in turn, had visions of getting in her pants.

Diane lost her virginity in a drunken all night party 
after the sophomore prom. The party was supposed to be 
private to be attended only by a dozen close friends 
and dates. They wanted to relax after the rigors of 
the sophomore semester. All changed to casual clothes. 
The boys took off their rented tuxedos, and the girls 
doffed their formal gowns. The party was hosted in a 
private house by a boy whose parents were conveniently 
away for the weekend. He had promised his folks that 
no alcohol was to be served. But, of course, word of 
the party had gotten around and it was crashed by a 
number of older boys, most of whom brought six packs 
and bottles of stronger refreshments.

There was a lot of loud music and dancing. Everyone 
seemed to be enjoying themselves. Diane danced up a 
storm. All her activity made Diane thirsty. She was 
not a drinker and quenched her thirst with several 
large glasses of fruit punch. Unknown to her, one of 
the crashers had spiked the punch with two whole 
bottles of vodka. The punch tasted good but after a 
couple of big glasses everything seemed dreamlike. The 
room whirled and she had difficulty keeping her 
balance. 

In a daze Diane staggered to an unoccupied bedroom and 
lay down on the bed. Dave, her date, found her after a 
brief search. Somehow her dress came undone. She felt 
Dave's hands on her titties. She knew she should stop 
him but it felt so good. It was so romantic. Another 
minute wouldn't hurt. She lay back to enjoy the 
sensation. His mouth sucked her nipple. They had done 
this before in a parked car. 

His fingers moved down her body until they touched her 
pussy. She had let him do this too but only if he just 
played with her pussy lips and fondled her clitoris. 
She never let him put his finger inside. The feeling 
was wonderful. Just like in the car after a movie. She 
always liked that. If he kept doing what he was doing 
she might even have a gentle climax. The lovely 
feeling was interrupted by Dave's hard cock 
penetrating her vagina. 

"No!" Diane cried. "Don't do that. I'm still a virg- - 
" She never got a chance to finish the sentence. 

Her cunt was wet from Dave's sex play and she felt his 
cock slide in. It was big and filled up the virgin 
channel. He pushed hard. There was a quick sharp pain 
as the cock burst her maidenhead. She tried to get up 
but he held her down. He worked his cock back and 
forth, pushing the full length into her cunt. Even in 
her dazed state Diane realized that she was getting 
fucked for the first time, raped really because she 
didn't want him to do it. His thrusts seemed to 
continue forever. Finally he came. She could feel the 
warm spurt of his semen in her cunt. In a temporary 
moment of clarity she recalled the dire warnings of 
her Sex-Ed teacher and she was sure she was now 
pregnant.

Diane almost passed out for a few moments. Dave's 
hands and prick were replaced by others. New sets of 
hands felt up her bare tits, new mouths sucked and 
even bit her breasts, and new cocks filled her vagina. 
She tried to resist but the hands and cocks kept 
coming. Her bra and panties were stripped away. Boys 
she didn't know would come into the bedroom and crawl 
on top of her body. They would grab her breasts, press 
and squeeze them, put them into their mouths and suck 
and bite. They would drive their cocks into her cunt. 
They fucked her violently. She could feel the hot 
pulses of semen as they came. 

"Help me," she pleaded. "I'm afraid. I'm still a 
virgin. I never had sex before." But no one paid 
attention. "What's going to happen to me?" she cried. 
"Don't hurt me." 

Boys took turns fucking her and holding her body from 
moving. Her lovely romantic encounter had turned into 
a gang bang. She was aware that she was being 
repeatedly and forcefully raped. Her big breasts were 
pulled, twisted and even bitten. Her body was being 
used as a sex toy. She tried to stop them but they 
were holding her down and she couldn't fight back. It 
went on and on until she didn't have the strength to 
resist. 

Diane was in a daze, lying on her back, her dress 
open, bare tits hanging out, bloody cunt gaping. She 
rolled back and forth on the bed, unable to rise. She 
was wide open to be used by anyone who wanted her. 
Almost every male at the party did. It was a teen age 
boy's sex dream, a pretty girl with big breasts and an 
open dress lying ready to be fucked. Half-drunk boys 
did her repeatedly. Sometimes the same one fucked her 
several times. 

Diane could only lie back and let them all cum in her 
sloppy, bloody cunt. She could hear the squishy sounds 
as they pistoned their pricks in and out and could 
feel the dribbles of sperm roll down her legs. It was 
a nightmare that seemed to go on for hours.

She couldn't believe that it was happening to her. In 
her hazy state Diane's mind seemed to dissociate from 
her body. It was a true out of body experience. She 
had the strange feeling of being an observer, standing 
at the side of the room, looking at her half nude body 
writhing on the bed. She could see her breasts getting 
groped and her body being repeatedly penetrated. She 
watched one boy hold her shoulders, another her legs, 
while a third drove his cock into her gaping cunt. 

After a while the boys stopped holding her but she 
didn't attempt to rise. Hands pulled and mauled her 
big tits. Her breasts were bright pink and her nipples 
became blood red. They stood stiffer than she had ever 
seen them. 

One boy, more aggressive than most, flipped her over 
onto her hands and knees and entered her cunt from the 
rear. He reached under her kneeling body, grabbed her 
dangling nipples, and used her breasts as reins to 
pull her body back and forth on his cock. Diane could 
feel his balls hitting her ass every time he jerked 
her backward. He pulled so hard she was afraid her 
tits would be torn off.

She felt a hard cock pushing at her mouth and she 
reflexively opened her lips and started sucking. She 
didn't know whose penis it was. She grabbed it with 
her hand to stop it from driving too far into her 
throat and found she was giving the cock a hand job as 
well as a blow job. When the boy came, she swallowed 
the ejaculation to avoid choking. The cock was 
replaced by another, and another. Her body twisted 
back and forth on the bed as her orifices were 
penetrated. She had no memory of which of her 
classmates had fucked her and whose cocks she had 
sucked.

At first Diane tried to resist becoming sexually 
aroused but her body betrayed her. The pain was gone. 
She felt she was drowning in the depths of her darkest 
sexual fantasies. She had the fleeting thought that 
she wanted the rape to happen. She was getting fucked 
without accepting responsibility. It was her dream of 
being used by all the boys in the school lunchroom 
come true. But it wasn't like her dream at all. These 
were real cocks being shoved into her and real hands 
on her tits. She was not a sex goddess at all but 
rather a piece of meat with cunt, tits, and mouth that 
was being used over and over.

Diane knew that she was being brutally abused but what 
angered her most was the response of her body. Rather 
than lying placid, the girl on the bed actually 
appeared to enjoy what was being done to her. This 
wasn't supposed to happen. Rape was torture. But the 
girl twisted and bucked in obvious pleasure as 
enormous cocks fucked a cunt that swallowed them 
whole. 

Actually having sex, as opposed to dreaming about it, 
was a revelation. The sensations that Diane felt were 
much more intense than any she could imagine. The 
electric twinges that coursed through her system with 
her fumbling attempts at masturbation were now 
lightning bolts. Her body was totally out of control, 
shaking and spasming. 

Her face had an agonized look of sexual tension, not 
fear, but more of intense longing and desire. Her 
shapely legs beat a tattoo on the bed as she was 
penetrated. When a new cock was secure in her cunt her 
strong calves wrapped around the back of the boy on 
top of her as if to pull his prick tighter into her. 

Her hips rose to meet each new penis and she gasped 
her way to a very real climax after each fuck with 
little screams and strange throaty noises. The 
climaxes were much, much stronger than those she had 
given herself. There was a strange and disturbing 
beauty in the scene. A pagan "coming of age" ritual. 
Diane felt deeply ashamed of her behavior but she 
could do nothing to alter it.

She was aware of shuddering to one orgasm after 
another. She would cum. Her body would relax. And then 
another cock would enter her dripping cunt. The sexual 
signals that presaged a climax returned and she would 
be raised to an orgasm again. Diane's spasms, her 
gasps, and moans seemed to excite the cluster of boys 
surrounding her writhing body and they returned to 
drive their cocks into her cunt again and again. Her 
body seemed to be indefatigable. She came repeatedly, 
almost screaming, every time she climaxed. The 
passionate agony went on and on. God help her, she 
loved it. To her shame she remembered repeatedly 
screaming, "Make me cum. I'M CUMMING!" 

Other girls at the party had not escaped the orgy. 
Diane heard loud cries coming from the other bedrooms 
as several of her other female classmates were 
forcibly violated. Apparently the whole mass rape had 
been planned beforehand by the older boys.

The next morning she woke up in her own bed but she 
didn't remember going home. Probably one of the boys 
had dropped her off. She had blood on her clothes, her 
pussy hurt. Her sore titties had finger bruises and 
tooth marks. All she knew was that she had been 
thoroughly used. Her once virgin cunt had been fucked 
more times than she could remember. She had a 
recollection of giving blow jobs to an army of pricks 
and must have swallowed a gallon of cum. 

She spent an hour in the shower, gargled and douched 
herself repeatedly in an effort to wash away any signs 
of abuse. She didn't tell her parents of her ordeal 
but some of the other girls told their folks. The town 
was outraged and the police launched an investigation. 
Many of the boy's parents were pretty well connected. 

Since everyone involved was a minor, no one was 
seriously injured, and there was no actual proof other 
than the alcoholic recollections of the abused girls, 
the whole incident got hushed up and was regarded as a 
regrettable youthful prank.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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