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The Virgin Chronicles - 21
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)

***

These stories are a series of accounts of young teen 
girls losing their virginity and discovering the world 
of sex. In Part 21, Darlene is a thirteen-year old girl, 
whose practice of dressing up to look older gets her 
more than she bargains for. (Mf, ped, 1st, oral)

***

Part 21 - Dress-Up Darlene 

My name is Darlene. At the time of this story I was in 
middle school. I was 4, feet, 6 inches tall with long 
black hair. I hadn't gone through puberty yet so my 
figure was straight and flat.

I had an active imagination. One of my favorite things 
to do was play dress up. I had an older sister Liz who 
was very petite. Her clothes fit me and she let me play 
me dress up in any of her outfits whenever I wanted as 
long as I treated them with care. She also let me use 
her makeup. 

Wanting to be like my sister, I spent lots of my free 
time dressing like an older girl and playing grown up. 
Sometimes I even wore her lingerie underneath.

One afternoon I was bored. My parents were out of town 
for the night and my sister was at work. 

I decided to play dress up and wanted to see how sexy I 
could look. I went into Liz's dresser and found a pair 
of black satin bikini panties and a black satin bra. I 
stuffed the cups with tissues and put on the bra and 
panties. She also had some black silk stockings that I 
rolled over my legs and they clung to my thighs. I then 
chose one of my sister's black satin cocktail dresses 
and put it on. 

I applied a liberal amount of lipstick and make-up and 
styled my hair. Looking in the mirror I surprised 
myself. I looked so grown up; I think I could have 
passed for my twenty-one year old sister.

As it approached evening the phone rang. It was Liz in a 
panic. 

"Can you help me Darlene?" she asked. "I was supposed to 
go on a blind date tonight. My boss just told me we all 
have to work real late. My date should be there any 
minute but I don't have his phone number to cancel. When 
he arrives, please explain this to him and tell him 
we'll do it another time."

"No problem Sis," I said, "I'll take care of it."

Fifteen minutes later the doorbell rang and I went to 
answer it. Standing there was a very handsome twenty 
something year old man. He was tall, had dark hair, and 
had a killer smile. I was about to tell him about Liz 
when he spoke.

"Hi Liz, I'm Mark," he said. "You look really beautiful. 
Are you ready to go?"

I was so flattered; that I simply grabbed the purse I 
was playing with and followed him out the door.

He took me to a very nice restaurant where we had a 
great meal. They even served me wine without carding me. 
I must have done a great job with my makeup. I also did 
a good job talking to him. As I said before, I had a 
great imagination and was able to carry on an adult 
conversation using bits and pieces of information I had 
gathered listening to my sister over the years. 

After dinner he asked if I wanted to go for a nightcap 
at his place. The combination of wine and my ego made me 
say yes.

At his apartment he made us a pitcher of Mai Tai's. I 
really liked the taste of those. We drank and talked and 
then he put on some slow music and asked me to dance. As 
we swayed to the music, I melted into his arms, 
partially due to the effects of the Mai Tai's. I hoped 
he hadn't noticed my breasts were made of tissue.

While we were dancing he leaned in and gave me a 
passionate French kiss. I had seen enough movies that I 
kissed him back the same way. I could also feel a bulge 
in his pants sticking into my crotch. He pulled me onto 
the couch continuing to make out and that's when it 
began to get interesting.

He placed his hand on my stocking covered upper thigh 
and started to move it under my dress. I knew men did 
this from reading my sister's diary, so still wanting to 
seem grown up, I let him continue 

When he reached the crotch of my satin panties, he 
rubbed up and down my slit. It was feeling really good 
and my panties were starting to get wet. I understood 
why my sister liked this.

Being curious, I reached over and put my hand on the 
bulge in his pants. It felt really big.

He stuck his hand inside my panties and ran it up and 
down over my bare slit.

"I see you've shaved for me," he said. "I like it!"

I just nodded yes, not wanting him to know I didn't have 
any pubic hair yet.

Following his lead I started rubbing his bulge. After a 
while of this, he reached down and removed his pants and 
briefs. 

Out popped a very nice eight-inch penis. It was the 
first penis I had ever seen. I was really feeling like a 
big girl now. I just had to touch it. I placed my hand 
around the shaft and started to feel it all over. I 
could tell by his moans, he was super turned on. He took 
off all of his clothes.

Then he reached in back and pulled down the zipper of my 
dress. I pushed my body upward and he pulled the dress 
completely off. I lay there spread out on the couch in 
my bra, panties, and stocking covered legs. I felt real 
sexy.

And then the moment of truth happened. Reaching over, he 
pulled off my satin bikini panties. He looked puzzled 
seeing that my thirteen-year old, bare-naked pussy was 
merely a slit. Then he pulled off my bra releasing a 
pile of tissues. The sight of my totally flat chest with 
my nipples sticking straight up must have freaked him 
out.

"Wh-What's going on?" he stuttered.

"I'm sorry," I said, sitting up. "I shouldn't have let 
things get this far. I'm not Liz. I'm her thirteen-year 
old sister Darlene. I'm sorry. I'll just go."

Thinking a moment Mark spoke. "Well you've gone this 
far, would you like to continue and have sex?"

Now again, I knew about sex but only what I had read in 
my sister's diary.

"Yes, I'd love to," I said. "But I don't know what to 
do. You'll have to teach me. Are you sure you want me? 
I'm only a little girl. "

"I'd love to teach you. And yes you're only a little 
girl, but seeing you like this has shown me that I like 
little girls," he said. "Let's start by getting you 
ready."

With that I smiled, lay back down and let Mark spread my 
legs. He went down and did something I never expected. 
Mark put his mouth directly on my bare thirteen-year old 
pussy. His tongue worked its way up and down my slit and 
then found my pussy opening. The juices were flowing and 
he lapped them up. Then he went up to a hood at the top 
of my slit. Using his tongue he licked the little bud 
that was sticking out.

After five minutes of this my whole body started to 
shake and I felt better than any other time in my life.

When I had calmed down he placed his body over mine. He 
put his hand between our legs and guided his eight-inch 
cock onto my thirteen-year old pussy hole. Moving his 
hand away, he pushed forward preparing to sink his penis 
inside me.

I felt the tip of his penis at my pussy opening.

He stopped momentarily when it hit my hymen, but then 
pushed forward hard and broke right through. It really 
hurt badly but I tried not to show it.

Then he started to pump in and out with slow, deliberate 
strokes, coming almost all the way out each time before 
plowing in deep. It was starting to feel really good.

His cock filled me completely up. I never had a feeling 
like that before. If this is what sex was like, I LOVED 
IT!

The walls of my thirteen-year old pussy were clinging 
tightly to his cock, not wanting to let go. Every so 
often his shaft would rub against my engorged clitoris, 
sending a bolt of electricity through my whole body. 

The insides of my pussy were longing to explode. He kept 
this up for about ten minutes, and then I couldn't hold 
out any longer.

As I exploded again, I felt something hot and wet wash 
over the insides of my vaginal canal. When he pulled out 
I saw that his cock was coated with a white layer of 
semen and my pussy was dripping with the same. 

"You aren't mad I tricked you?" I asked.

"Why would I be mad?" he answered. "You showed me how 
much I like little girls. It's not every day I get to 
have sex with a beautiful thirteen-year old!"

"Well it could be." I said. "I only live a few blocks 
away."

"See you tomorrow then," he said. "And this time wear 
something like a thirteen-year old would wear."

We got dressed and he walked me home. Luckily I arrived 
before Liz and I put her clothes away. I even had time 
to wash her panties.

I visited Mark almost every day and I continued to dress 
up, this time in outfits he seemed to like.

His favorite was my cheerleader uniform. Sometimes he 
couldn't wait to remove my panties after I cheered and 
just lifted the skirt and took me from behind. 

He liked to play teacher when I dressed as a schoolgirl. 
Having sex while straddling his lap at his desk was 
always fun. 

Bathing suits were also fun. Whether it was my sister's 
string bikini or my little girl one piece, Mark always 
delighted in peeling it off and guiding me on top of 
him.

And I don't think he could ever decide between my 
gymnast's leotard and ballet tutu. Whenever I wore one 
of these, he would simply pull the crotch aside and eat 
me on the spot.

I continued play to dress up, but now only in little 
girl outfits.

And Liz always wondered why her blind date never called 
her back.

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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