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Late Bloomer
by Callista (cwinston21185@hotmail.com)

***

Making up for losing my virginity later than most. 
(MF, 1st)

***

You know how they say that no matter how much you try 
something's just happen when the time is right? I'd 
like to think that is what happened to me. I grew up 
in London and we moved to San Jose, California when I 
was 15. London was great and we moved in what my 
parent considered the 'right' circles, always making 
sure we were part of the 'in' crowd. 

My dad is a computer programmer and he created some 
kind of program that was the first step towards making 
part of the windows operating system. He had his own 
company which he sold to Microsoft for a boatload of 
cash and according to him we were 'set for life'. Mom 
was a lab technician, dad and her met in college and 
they had been married forever and a day. 

We bought a ranch outside the city proper, just about 
250 acres that didn't have anything much on it except 
a huge house with a pool and a garage with space for 
about 8 cars at the same time. I didn't think I'd ever 
get used to so much space after homes in London-think 
of a mini cooper compared to a tank. There wasn't 
anyone for miles and miles It was kinda nice. I 
discovered a little later that there was a shed about 
a mile from the house that the previous owners had 
their help live in (but that comes later). 

Dad starting working for Microsoft almost from the 3rd 
day we landed and he was away for pretty much all day 
and I got to see him on the weekends if I got up on 
time. Mom enjoyed the place for a couple of months and 
then decided she was either going to shoot herself or 
my dad or both of them from the boredom. I remember 
the fight they had over why my mom needed to work. 
Funny thing was dad wasn't even against the idea - mom 
just had a bug up her ass and needed someone to vent 
it on. Mom started working and that pretty much left 
the house to me for about 3 hours after school every 
day. 

School was kinda fun. I'd always been very studious 
and had been on the gymnastics, volleyball and 
football (I know you call it soccer here) teams back 
home. I decided I'd give tennis a try too. They didn't 
have a soccer team at the school but I got on the 
gymnastics team and the volleyball teams at school 
(what the hell is beach volleyball?). 

One of the things I really hadn't given much thought 
to was boys, just because with the books and the 
sports I hadn't really had time for all that. Yes, 
yes, I know that a 16 year old virgin is almost as 
rare as a unicorn these days, but what can I tell you. 
It wasn't like I hadn't gone on dates or had my 
experiences with snogging (making out), but it really 
hadn't progressed passed the rubbing my tits stage. 

I think I've bored you all with the background enough 
a little bit about myself. I'm Callista not Callie - 
Callista Winston. My parents may have been a little 
punch drunk with happiness when they had me as mom had 
a really hard time getting preggers, hence the name.  
Currently (I'm 29 now) I stand a shade under 6 feet, 
an athletic body, with perky C-cup breast, topped high 
with pink (pierced) nipples, I've been told I've a 
nice ass and I can still fit into my jeans from the 
last year of high school (3 hours at the gym every 
day). I have fair skin, brown/gray eyes and long 
brown/black hair. Dad's American and Mom's Indian.  At 
16 I was wearing size A bras and had no ass that I 
knew of. 

Sex wasn't on the agenda, I had a game plan, get to 
flight school - I was crazy about flying. 

I won't go into the details, let's just say we 
travelled a lot and I was crazy about flying. 

Life went on like this for a while - with one 
exception. 


***Now on to the part you've been waiting for***

Due to the move and late school start, I had to do one 
more year of school and everything changed the summer 
that I turned 18.

Due to all the time Mom and Dad were away, and I was 
pretty much alone at home. There is only so much we 
swimming/internet surfing and TV that you can do. The 
parental unit had bought me a car for my 18th and the 
beach was fun for a while. What they had bought me for 
my 17th was a dog. Oscar was an American English 
Coonhound who was more interested in his food bowl 
than anything else. But he was very interested in 
other things later. 

Mom and Dad had rented the farm to a Mexican family, 
they would farm and reap and pay us 30% from the sale 
of whatever they grew. Margarite and Alfonso grew 
onions, tomatoes and broccoli, they had a son, Felipe 
who helped me lose my virginity. 

It happened one afternoon during the start of my 
summer vacation. It was the 4th day I was home, Bored 
out of my skull, I had been playing with myself since 
I was about 15 (yes yes late bloomer) and decided that 
I would start my morning with nice diddle. I hadn't 
really used toys - just my god given gifts. 

I usually sleep in my panties. The 8 car garage I 
mentioned before had a nice apartment above it and I 
had claimed that for myself. Mom and Dad had their 
space at the opposite end of the house and I could've 
moaned to my heart's content and they wouldn't have 
heard it. I woke up feeling horny (some really intense 
dreams) and decided that since I was already half 
naked, I'd use the rest of the morning to diddle 
myself silly - I started by pulling on my nipples 
which responded to my ministrations very very 
satisfactorily by hardening up and sending thrumming 
little jolts to my groin. I keep my bush nice and 
trimmed with just a little flame shaped bit of fuzz 
whose wick is right above my little magic button. My 
fingers followed the shape of the flame till the base 
and my fingers found my little button. 

That was it, I couldn't concentrate on playing with my 
nipples and both my hands found my groin. My cunt was 
nice and moist and one on merrily diddling on my clit, 
the other one spreading open my labia and rimming 
around my hole - don't know what I was saving my hymen 
for, but it was still there, hadn't penetrated myself 
much more than half a fingertip. I was rubbing away to 
high heaven and pushing in a little, with all the 
gyrating hips and pulling myself to the edge, holding 
myself on the edge for a great orgasm. All of a sudden 
I heard barking and scratching at my door. Mom usually 
lets him out before she leaves but I guess she decided 
that he would be the perfect interruption to my 
morning diddle. 

Nothing else to do, I got up opened the door and 
almost kicked the little shit. He stood there looking 
so forlorn that my heart crumbled at him even though 
my pussy was screaming for release. I stooped down and 
hugged him. I guess I'd touched my boobs during my 
little play session and he scented pussy juice on my 
nips took his merry way with a couple of licks which 
got me all hot and bothered again. I pushed him away, 
shut the door ignoring his whimpering and put on my 
track pants, t-shirt and dragged myself to the door to 
open it and let him out. 

My level of sexual frustration was about the same a 
Mt. Vesuvius before the explosion. I cursed Oscar to 
no end - fucking mutt - I loved him, but his sense of 
timing was excruciating. Nothing to be done - the mood 
was broken and even though I tried for at least an 
hour, my clit and pussy were having none of it, and I 
couldn't cum. 

Going to the pool was probably the only other thing I 
could think of doing - maybe cooling off would help 
(hah). 

I put on my bathing suit - nothing special - a pink, 
grey and blue two piece that I used for swimming after 
gymnastics at the school pool. I jumped in, swam a 
couple of laps and lounged on a deck chair. I guess I 
feel asleep, having some of the most vivid dreams. I 
was on a deserted island and just walking along the 
shore and came upon a man who had been shipwrecked. I 
pushed his shoulder and he opened his blue blue eyes 
and just looked at me. Then he reached up and cupped 
one of my breasts and kissed me deep and then he laid 
me on the ground and went dining at the 'y'. I guess 
the dream must have made me super horny as all I 
really remember is the sound of heavy breathing and I 
woke up to the feeling of a hand on my thigh. 

My eyes opened to see Felipe standing over me. He was 
shirtless, with a straw hat and looking at me with a 
smirk like he was on the island with me. "Senorita 
Callista - are you okay" he asked. I was dry throated 
and felt like I'd just run a 1 mile a minute for an 
hour. I just nodded. He didn't seem convinced. 'You 
looked like you were having a bad dream'. I told him I 
was okay. 

But he wouldn't leave, just kept putzing around the 
pool and looking at me. I decided to ignore him. I 
jumped back into the pool to cool down and paddled 
around for a bit. When I got bored of this, I pulled 
myself up and decided a wine cooler and a sandwich 
would hit the spot. I finished off the sandwich, 
cooler and got another one from the fridge and went 
back to my chair. Felipe was still there cleaning up 
around the edge of the pool, but I ignored him. 
Halfway towards the 2nd bottle, I felt the booze 
kicking in and my tense muscles relaxing. I 
surreptitiously looked for Felipe but he was away at 
the far edge of the pool and wasn't looking towards 
me.

My right hand squeezed my right tittie and my left 
snaked towards my clit. A quick rub and my horniness 
returned like it was just around the corner. I started 
squeezing and rubbing harder. I know I'd closed my 
eyes and was just starting to moan when I felt a 
presence over me. It was Felipe. "Senorita Callista - 
are you okay?" I looked at him and his eyes told me he 
knew exactly what I was doing. 

Maybe it was the booze, maybe it was the sexual 
frustration, but I wanted to cum and cum very very 
hard. I reached up and before I knew it, I was kissing 
him and he was kissing me back. Holy hell, but there 
was tongue and tongue. His hands were all over me, 
squeezing my boobs and my ass. He started kissing the 
side of my neck and lower, pulling my top down as he 
moved down. 

Soon he was all over my tits, squeezing, biting and 
sucking and my pussy was wetter than it had ever had 
before. He kissed his way down my stomach to my bikini 
bottoms started moving down pulling my bottoms down. I 
saw him take in my pubic flame then dart with kisses, 
sucking and nipping around my clit, labia and darting 
his tongue into my love canal. 

'Take me' I heard myself say. His pants were down in a 
flash and I saw his cock. It wasn't as big as my 
imagination, but it must have at least been 7inches. I 
felt him spreading my legs and positioning himself. I 
know I felt him rubbing his cock on me. I was soooooo 
wet that a subway train would've been able to go 
through. He put his dick at my hole and started 
pushing. I didn't know it could feel this good and my 
fingers weren't a near enough substitute. He went slow 
but steady, never pulling back, but a slow inexorable 
pushing inwards. 

I felt my pussy open up like a tunnel that was 
designed for this. Surprisingly, there wasn't any 
pain, just a slight snap that I felt was my hymen 
deciding to give up my virginity to Felipe. Once he 
was in to the hilt, Felipe paused for a bit, then 
started pulling back, making my puss feel like it was 
giving up something very very precious. I wasn't empty 
for too long and he pushed back in just a little hard 
making me wince. 

'Senorita Callista - you soooo tight' he moaned. 'Shut 
up and fuck me' was the only response. 

I felt Felipe start to push forward and felt full 
again. He continued like this for about 5 minutes till 
I started moving my hips with his motions. 

He speeded up. Pushing forward till he was buried to 
the hilt in me and pulled out making me fear that I 
wouldn't be this full ever again. 

My hips started gyrating. The feeling of his pubes on 
my clit was amazing and his dick in me was even 
better. I felt his finger around my asshole and 

I spasmed in pleasure, never having hand anything 
there except toilet paper after pooping. Even as he 
was pushing his dick in and out, I felt him 
rubbing my ring and then pushing his fingertip in. 
Never having had sex before I didn't think anything of 
this and after a while it even became pleasurable. 

The orgasm that had eluded me all morning finally 
decided to arrive with blast and I don't know if I 
screamed, but I certainly know that it curled my toes. 

I thought that once I came, Felipe would stop, but 
boy, was I wrong. He didn't even pause. His finger in 
my ass must've been up to the 2nd knuckle and he 
continued pushing. His face lowered and his mouth was 
on my left nipple, sucking like his life depended on 
it. My nipple must have had direct contact with my 
pussy, because before I knew it, my second orgasm was 
coming in for a crash landing. And landed it did. 
Ladies, I don't know what your first big 'o' was like, 
but I'm pretty sure I saw stars and planets. Felipe 
still wasn't done. 

He paused for a second to get a better angle, and I 
felt my legs being lifted till my knees were next to 
my ears (thank god for gymnastics) and the sensations 
were even more intense. Felipe must have been a 
jackhammer in his previous life, because he went to 
town. The pounding he was giving my pussy - ooooooooh. 

I don't know if he was punishing my puss or giving it 
a just reward, but holy hell. I didn't he'd stop. My 
pussy was thrumming with all the pounding. 

Felipe started moaning deep in his chest and I knew he 
was close to cumming. "I'm not protected" was 
something I was barely able to get out before I felt 
him tense in me. Felipe pulled out his cock and 
started spraying everywhere. I got a couple of splats 
on my cheek, nose and lips. I must admit, I was too 
busy to notice as I was in the throes of another 
orgasm. He finally finished and splayed out on top of 
me. 

I was just coming down from my last high when I heard 
Felipe's father calling his name. He jerked up like 
someone had stuck a cattle prod up his ass, pulled up 
his pants and was running down the pool deck like he 
was on fire. I just lay there enjoying the afterglow. 
One of the things I realized as my senses slowly 
returned that during all the pounding Felipe gave my 
puss, he hadn't once kissed me after the initial 
little bit. Something I had to rectify and soon. 

END

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