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The Virgin Chronicles - 18
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 18, Francine is a thirteen-year old 
seventh grader, who loses her innocence to popular boy 
singer, Jason Silver. (mf-teens, 1st)

***

Part 18 - Fangirl Francine 

My name is Francine. At the time of this story I was 
thirteen-years old and in seventh grade. I was 4 feet, 6 
inches tall and had straight light brown hair. My body 
was very fine. Having gone through puberty in sixth 
grade, my body was very curvy with nice A-Cup breasts. 

I was a huge fan of the popular boy singer, fifteen-year 
old Jason Silver but was never able to go to a concert. 
My dad obtained one ticket to Saturday's concert from a 
client. It was front row, center but there was only one. 
I jumped at the chance to go.

I didn't know what to wear so I put on a nice skirt and 
long sleeve sweater top. It was short, came above my 
knees, and I thought it looked cute on me though it made 
me look pretty young.

My parents dropped me off and gave me cab fare to get 
home afterwards since they had a dinner to go to. The 
concert was everything I had hoped for. Jason was as 
dreamy as ever and most of us screamed the whole time. 

As the concert came to a close, many of the girls stood 
up and started throwing their panties on stage. Not 
wanting to be left out, I reached underneath my skirt, 
pulled off my panties, and whipped them on stage. Mine 
landed at Jason's feet and his eyes made contact with 
me. And then it hit me, amongst all of the sexy bikini 
panties on stage I had tossed up my pink cotton, Hello 
Kitty panties. Still looking at me he reached down, 
grabbed them, and put them in his pocket. I blushed with 
embarrassment.

After he left the stage and people were starting to file 
out one of Jason's large bodyguards, with all kinds of 
tags around his neck, came over to me.

"How would you like to meet Jason?" he asked. "Jason 
noticed you in the crowd and wants to meet you."

My thirteen-year old heart was beating a mile a minute, 
as I followed the guard to the dressing room. He opened 
the door, directed me in, and then closed it as he went 
to his post outside.

"Hi, I'm Jason," he said, "how did you like the show?"

"I just loved it. I'm Francine," I said holding out my 
hand.

"Now don't be shy now, most girls give me a hug," he 
said, as he put his arms around me.

"Come sit on the couch so we can talk," he continued. 

As I sat down and my short dress rode up, I realized I 
didn't have on my panties anymore. I knew I had to be 
super careful how I sat.

We talked about a lot of things. I told him about 
myself, my family, and school. We talked about things we 
both liked, movies, TV, and music.

Finally I asked the question that was on my mind all 
night. "Jason," I asked, "why did you pick me from all 
of those other older sexier girls?"

"Well let me tell you a secret," he said. "I'm pretty 
shy and innocent. You know I've never even had sex. When 
I saw your panties, I knew you were innocent too. I knew 
you were the girl I wanted to be with."

"That's so sweet," I said, as I put my arms around him 
and gave him nice a kiss.

He leaned into me and returned the kiss, this time 
opening his mouth and probing me with his tongue. Not 
wanting him to think I was totally inexperienced, I 
kissed back the same way. Then we continued in a heavy 
make-out session.

I couldn't believe it; here I was at thirteen, making 
out with the most famous person on the planet. 

While we were making out, I felt his hands wander over 
my sweater to my breasts. I had stopped one of boys in 
my class from touching me there over my blouse at a 
party two mouth's ago but this was different. This was 
Jason Silver who wanted to touch me – so I let him. 

Then his hands reached under my sweater. I wasn't 
wearing a bra. My A-Cup breasts didn't need one.

No one had ever touched me there before. I had never let 
anyone. But this wasn't just anyone. This was Jason 
Silver! So again I let him, and actually it started to 
feel really good.

As his palms brushed against my nipples, I felt them 
expand and get hard. It was a very new sensation. It was 
one that I liked.

Then I felt his hand on my leg. I didn't think anything 
of it until it started going under my skirt, up my 
thigh.

Suddenly I panicked, remembering I wasn't wearing my 
panties. "What are you doing?" I asked.

"I really like you," he said. "I've never felt like this 
with anyone else before."

That was all a naive thirteen-year old had to hear. I 
had heard that some of my friends had let their 
boyfriends touch them there, so I spread my legs.

I felt his hand brushing against my pussy. I had a 
sparse bush of soft brown pubic hair and it tickled as 
he brushed against it. My outer pussy lips were plush 
for a girl my age and I felt his fingers rubbing against 
them. I was suddenly aware that I was very wet down 
there and I started to feel embarrassed.

He however, seemed delighted by the slickness for it 
allowed his finger to slide up and down my slit. As it 
slid downward it landed at my pussy opening. 

He started to push in but was stopped by an obstruction 
that I knew was the hymen or cherry, which guarded my 
virginity. He seemed pleased to learn that I was a 
virgin.

Jason then moved his fingers upward the little bud, 
which always felt really good when I rubbed it. When he 
started rubbing it, my mind was in a daze.

I noticed him take off his tee shirt and while 
continuing to make out, he lifted the sweater up 
exposing my bare breasts. Leaning into him, I pressed my 
A-Cup breasts into his chest.

I was so caught up in the moment, I didn't notice when 
he reached over unbuckled his belt, and pulled down his 
pants and underwear in one motion.

We made out some more and then he rolled on top of me. 
Lifting my skirt, I felt his hard penis resting at the 
entrance of my pussy. I had never even seen a boy's 
penis before let alone felt one against me. And it was 
Jason Silver's!

Still caught up in the moment, I really didn't 
comprehend what was happening when suddenly I felt his 
penis pressing against my hymen.

As he pushed forward, his penis went inside me. I heard 
a little pop and felt a sharp pain, just for a moment. I 
felt his penis inside my thirteen-year old pussy. I 
realized that Jason had just taken my virginity. There 
wasn't much I could do now but go along with it.

He started to pump in and out in deep fast strokes. I 
never thought I would have a penis inside my thirteen-
year old pussy tonight, let alone Jason Silver's. 
Although I knew about sex, I never dreamed I would get 
to do it so soon. 
 
It was starting to feel really good, when all of a 
sudden; I felt a hot wetness inside me. Jason came, 
dumping a load of cum deep inside my pussy. Luckily it 
was a safe time of the month.

As he pulled out, a big load of cum dripped out of my 
pussy onto the couch. 

I was a little disappointed that I didn't get to feel 
more pleasure but I was happy to have lost my virginity 
to Jason Silver.

"Wow, you felt good. Thank you Francine for being my 
first," he said.

I felt really special.

Taking my panties, from the pocket of his pants on the 
floor, he held them up. "Mind if I keep these?" he 
asked. "I want a reminder of my first time."

I just nodded yes. As I got dressed and started to 
leave, I glanced over as he opened the closet door and 
tossed in the panties. On the floor was a whole box of 
little girl panties - My Little Pony, Care Bears, 
Disney, Powderpuff Girls, and others.

"Yeah right, his first," I thought.

I never listened to another Jason Silver song again.

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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