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The Virgin Chronicles - 6
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)
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These stories are a series of accounts, of young teen
girls losing their virginity and discovering the world
of sex. In Part 6, Patty is a fourteen-year old, who
loses her virginity to two anonymous guys when she
sneaks into a fraternity party alone. (M+/f-teen, ped,
1st, mast, anon-sex)
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Part 6 - Partygirl Patty
My name is Patty. At the time of this story I was
fourteen-years old, and in eighth grade. I was 4 feet, 6
inches tall and had long brown hair. I started puberty
last year and my body was starting to develop. I had 32B
breasts.
I lived in a college town, just down the street from
fraternity row. My older sister was always telling me
how good sex was and how much fun college parties were,
but being so young I had not experienced either.
One Saturday night my parents were out of town and my
sister was supposed to be baby-sitting me. She, however,
was more interested in entertaining her boyfriend in her
room and told me I could do whatever I wanted.
I decided to see if I could sneak into a fraternity
party. I borrowed an outfit from my sister. It was a
short white sexy cocktail dress, with a tube top.
Underneath I put on a white, cotton thong that I had
also taken from my sister and I didn’t bother to wear a
bra on the top. I wore my hair down and wild looking and
put on ample lipstick and make-up. Looking in the
mirror, I figured I could pass for a college freshman,
at least if it was dark.
Leaving upstairs, I passed my sister’s room to the
sounds of moans and a bed creaking. I left the house and
walked down the street to a house with Greek letters on
the outside and party sounds coming from inside.
I waited until a group of girls walked up to the door
and then followed in behind them. It was dark with red
lights, a flashing strobe, and loud music.
I went into the main room where people were dancing
wildly. Someone put a drink in my hand. I took a sip. I
recognized that it was a margarita, having tasted many
of my parent’s. It was a drink I liked unlike the beer I
had expected.
Everyone was sort of dancing in one big group. The boys
were switching partners with every song. I was having a
ball. Each time my cup was empty, someone would hand me
another. I was feeling very light headed and happy.
As the evening wore on, the songs got slower. I was slow
dancing sandwiched between two boys at once. One of them
had his arms around me from the front. I clung onto him
tightly, pressing my breasts into his chest. I felt a
bulge in his pants, which he ground into my pelvis.
Another was wrapped around me from behind. His head was
on my shoulder and he was placing little kisses, up and
down my neck. I also felt a bulge, this time, grinding
against my backside. I knew these were their erect
cocks. I felt proud that I, a fourteen-year old, could
arouse two college boys.
The boy in front leaned down and gave me a kiss. It was
unlike any I had ever had. His mouth was open - hot and
moist. I opened mine, hoping to lead him to believe I
was experienced. When he stuck in his tongue, I
reciprocated with mine.
After a while they led me to another dark room. I
followed willingly, being both slightly drunk and also
liking the attention.
Through the dim light I could see there were a number of
mattresses on the floor. I could barely make out the
shape of people on them and heard the same kind of moans
I heard in my sister’s bedroom. They led me over to a
mattress in the corner and then laid me down. We all
took off our shoes and then I alternated making out
first with one, and then the other. As they took turns
on top of me, I felt them each grinding their stiff
bulges into my crotch. It was a sensation I liked and I
humped myself back up onto them.
I was on my back and the boys lay on each side of me.
After more kissing from one to the other, I felt two
sets of hands rubbing my breasts above the fabric of my
dress.
No one had ever done that to me before but I didn’t want
them to think I was inexperienced so I let them
continue.
They then moved their hands to the top of my dress and
pulled it down, putting their hands on my bare breasts.
The boys started massaging my B-Cup breasts and didn’t
seem to care how small they were. Little did they know I
was only in middle school. As they rubbed my breasts, it
felt really good and I felt my nipples start to harden.
They removed their hands for a moment and I felt the
cool air on my nipples. That sensation was quickly
replaced with the feeling of two hot mouths, one on each
breast. As their mouths sucked half of each breast
inward, their tongues licked my nipples in small
circles.
Next I got a real shock. One of the boys pulled my dress
up and then I felt a hand from each of them go between
my thighs, land on the front of my thong, and rub up and
down. It felt even better then when their pants covered
cocks were grinding against me. After a while of this, I
felt the cotton of my crotch getting moist. Not wanting
to reveal my inexperience, I reached down, put a hand on
each of their crotches, and started rubbing the bulges.
They moaned, reached down, unbuckled their belts, and
slipped their pants off. I resumed my rubbing, this time
over their underwear.
When my thong was thoroughly soaked, I felt one of the
boys trying to pull it off. I lifted my butt so he could
slide it off easily. I kicked it over to the side.
I didn’t know what to expect next and then I felt two
hands reach over to my now exposed pussy. One of them
rubbed his finger up and down my bare slit and then slid
it down into my pussy hole. I was so wet it slid right
in. When he felt my hymen, he pulled out a little, and
just concentrated probing the entrance of my vaginal
opening. The other moved his hand upward and started
rubbing my clitoris. I was having feelings I never
experienced before down there.
I heard them pulling down their underwear and then felt
something hard and fleshy slap against the side of each
of my legs. They were their bare cocks and I would
finally get to feel one!
I reached down and placed my hands around the shaft of
each. From what I could feel, they were about eight-
inches long and I could just get my hands around them. I
didn’t know quite what to do, so I just rubbed and
pumped them up and down like I saw my sister do once
through her cracked door.
That seemed to be good for I heard them both moaning and
their breathing quickened. I was also moaning as their
fingers continued to rub my clitoris and pump in and out
of my pussy hole.
Then it happened. I felt the insides of my vagina, start
to expand and contract and then my whole body shook all
over. I knew this was an orgasm from the many I had
given myself, yet this one felt much better.
At this point I should have told them how old I was and
left but I kept thinking about how much my sister said
she liked sex.
I reached over to the boy on my right and pulled him on
top of me. I felt the tip of his cock at the entrance of
my fourteen-year old pussy. I pushed upward towards him,
signaling I was ready. He pushed in about a half -inch
but when he felt my hymen, proceeded to rock in and out
in shallow strokes.
After a while the other boy took over, doing the same
thing when he felt my hymen. It felt really good but I
wanted more. I wanted my pussy to be filled up with
college cock.
On one of his down strokes I pushed up into him and I
felt my hymen stretch and give way, breaking only
slightly, allowing just the tip to penetrate a little
further in.
He then pulled out letting the first boy again take his
place. As he pushed in, I felt his cock going a little
ways further through the half-ruptured hymen. As his tip
went through it, I felt the tissue surrounding his
cockhead give completely away and his cock slide all the
way in. I expected it to hurt, but it only pinched a
little. Maybe it was the effects of the margarita.
He started to pump in and out, first slowly and then
picking up speed. As he did, I started grinding my
pelvis up into him. It felt really good physically and
the thought of a college boy fucking me, a fourteen-year
old, was an even bigger turn on.
After a while the other boy took over. Having no hymen
to stop him, he too plunged all the way in. His eight-
inch cock also filled me up good but I wanted to feel
him even deeper. I lifted my legs and pointed my toes
straight up in the air causing him to sink in to the
hilt.
After about ten minutes of passionate sex, I felt my
insides start to spasm. Then I felt him tense up and
shoot several pulses of hot semen into my vagina.
Luckily it was a safe time of the month. We kissed each
other even more passionately than before and then he
climbed off of me to my side.
Before any of his semen could drip out, I felt the other
boy centering himself over me. Being so wet, his penis
slid into me easily. It was a slightly different
feeling. At first he slid in and out of me with hardly
any friction at all. You could hear the sloshing sound
all over the room.
After a while, the cum started to get thick and sticky.
This caused the walls of my vaginal canal to cling
tightly to the shaft of his penis, forming and
unbelievable grip. As he pumped in and out, my pussy
never let go of his penis, making us truly one.
After ten more minutes, I felt another orgasm start.
This time it was even more powerful than the others and
it easily milked a giant load of his semen deep into my
vagina.
He pulled out and as we lay there, I felt two loads of
semen dripping out of my no longer virgin pussy.
After a few minutes I sensed they had fallen asleep. I
listened and heard that the rest of the room was also
quiet. I took this opportunity to gather my clothes and
work my way out of the dark room. As I got dressed, I
noticed I could not find my thong.
I dressed anyway leaving my bare pussy open to the cool
night air under my skirt as I walked home dripping semen
along the way.
When I got home I took a hot bath and reflected on the
events of the night.
Most girls remember their first time and their first
boy.
I lost my virginity to two boys at once and I would
never, ever even know their names.
More stories to come...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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