The Virgin (3 page)

“Well, maybe later.” Nodding down the hall, Laci smiled. “Right now I’m going to watch a baby goat get ripped apart by a school of barracuda! Want to join me?”

“Oh! Cool!” However, Paige suddenly looked troubled. “But doesn’t that hurt the baby goat?”

Hmmm. Laci hadn’t thought about that. “Well, maybe a little.”

“That’s weird!” Evelyn declared, planting her hands on slim, shapely hips. “I didn’t even know barracuda went to school!”

“Yeah!” Laci mindlessly agreed. “They do!”

“Well, maybe another time.” Giggling, Paige grabbed Evelyn’s hand, pulling her into a nearby room. “Bye Laci!”

“Bye guys!” Giving a wiggle-fingered wave, Laci watched the door close on her two newfound friends.

Barracuda Bonanza was better than good, with not one, but two baby goats and their illiterate, teenage herder boy dying in the infested lake.

First one tiny goat slipped and fell from the high, dirt bank, quickly getting ripped apart in the water below. Running over, the herder boy just stood and watched, jabbering away in some foreign language. (Living in another country wasn’t an excuse not to speak English, Laci decided.) It was almost like he couldn’t figure out what was going on. Clearly, this moron wasn’t going to win any IQ contests.

“Throw a rope!” Laci yelled, pointing at the television. “Call an exterminator! Do something!”

But it wasn’t to be. Upon seeing a bloody, gnawed baby goat leg soar high into the air, then crash down into a mass of leaping barracuda, he finally decided his wayward charge was a lost cause. With just the right mixture of regret and determination, the boy slowly turned about.

Unfortunately, this was the precise moment another baby goat, thinking it was play time, charged at his back. Still standing by the edge of the low cliff, the third-world idiot was hit right in the crotch by the maniacal little billy. In super slow-motion, both went tumbling into the frothy waters below. The result was spectacular.

But as the credits rolled over the sad little funeral in the crappy village, with everyone fighting over the dead boy’s few shitty things, Laci began to wonder.

Girls kissing girls? Now that might be something she’d have to check out.

* * *

By the following weekend, Laci had carefully settled on the first one of her classmates for experimentation.

Eve was a pretty girl from some town outside Boston. A slender brunette with dainty glasses, she liked to dress in the Catholic style, with white shirts, high knee socks, and very short skirts. When bouncing in and out of the dorm, Eve ran up the flight of steps from the lower door to the first floor with an easy grace, smiling at everyone as she passed.

Had Eve’s smile lingered a bit longer on Laci herself once or twice? Laci wasn’t sure. But she intended to find out.

That Sunday morning, Laci intently studied the other girl in church. Sitting a few rows up and a bit over, Eve idly ran a left hand back through her hair on occasion, shifting around in her pew between two other girls. When the droning finally ended and they were all leaving, a nice boy came over and tried to talk to Eve. After a minute she nearly ran off, blushing furiously.

That was interesting. Laci was still a virgin, and she was fairly certain Eve was too. Until she gained more experience herself, that would make things easier this first time around.

Throughout that afternoon, a ball of anticipation formed in Laci’s stomach. On Sunday night, all the girls were supposed to be in the dorms, studying. If they wanted to study together, that was all right, as long as they were “quiet and respectful.”

Oh, Laci intended to be very respectful. As to how quiet would they be? Well, that remained to be seen.

Thus, the young blonde found herself at Eve’s door that evening at 8:15. She’d made herself wait until after eight o’clock, so Eve would have some time to get some actual studying done first. After all, what good would it do to give a girl her first orgasm and then have her flunk out of school? And then be stuck at home, all aroused, with her overbearing, frigid mother? That wouldn’t be good at all.

But would she be successful in satisfying Eve? After all, every porno she’d watched at home was girl-on-guy. Mom never, ever tolerated girl-on-girl, saying it might give Laci “ideas.” Apparently, witnessing a bunch of freakishly endowed men fuck a bunch of pathetic young women silly was completely devoid of “ideas.” Mom wasn’t always very consistent about these things.

In any event, while Laci had a pretty clear idea of the functionality between male and female, she had very little idea how much of that applied to an encounter with a sweet young girl like Eve. She was sure it was different. Just how different remained to be seen.

Well, there was only one way to find out. Giggling with anticipation, Laci gently knocked on Eve’s door, right underneath a beautiful poster of a young, innocent unicorn.

“Come in!” Eve called out. “It’s open!”

I’ll bet it is, Laci thought to herself, pushing through the portal and into Eve’s private sanctum.

The brunette was curled up near the head of her bed, in tiny shorts and a light shirt, reading. Still with her cute glasses on, Eve’s hair was pulled back in a neat pony tail.

“Hi. I’m Laci.” Letting the door close, she awkwardly stood in the middle of the room. “I thought you might like some company.”

“Sure!” Eve exclaimed, looking Laci up and down. “I love your skirt!”

Indeed, Laci had worn a tight, leather skirt, sheer stockings, and a low-cut white blouse. It had seemed a good outfit for seduction, though a little strange for the dorms on a Sunday night. At the last minute she’d ditched the high heels for more conservative shoes.

“Thanks!” Sitting down beside her, on the edge of the bed, Laci smiled. “I just wanted to introduce myself. I don’t think we’ve ever formally met.”

“Oh, I’m so glad you’re here!” Shifting closer, Eve smiled. “I’ve noticed you around a lot.”

“Yeah, I’ve noticed you too.” Pausing, Laci just looked at the other girl. She didn’t quite know where to go from here.

But Eve did, deliberately removing her glasses. Then, slowly leaning in, the precocious brunette gently brushed her lips against Laci’s, a hand lightly grabbing her arm.

They kissed for a while, stroking one another’s arms and hair. Eve’s mouth and tongue were amazing! Vibrant and soft, yet full of wonder and urgency. Laci soon slipped off her own skirt, then purposefully pulled Eve’s shirt up and off.

At this, the other girl looked vaguely uncertain, folding her arms and frowning down at Laci’s largely naked legs. “Um, I’m not sure how far we should go. I mean...”

“Don’t worry.” Taking Eve’s face her in hands, Laci looked deeply into her suddenly worried eyes. “I know you’re a virgin, and that’s okay.”

Relaxing slightly, Eve let her arms drop down. “Yeah, I was worried about that.”

“I’m not going to, uh, change you in any way.” Kissing her once more, Laci looked down at her pert, perfectly shaped young breasts, then back up into her anxious face. “But I do want you to begin experiencing things, with me. Is that okay?”

“Yes.” Her eyes going wide, Eve nodded. “Thank you.”

Smiling in acknowledgment, Laci kissed her once more, gently probing the coed’s mouth yet again.

A few minutes later Eve was completely naked, Laci only in her panties. Putting the other girl flat on her back on the bed, Laci then laid down on the brunette’s left side, facing her. First kissing her lips and neck, the young blonde then grazed Eve’s nearest nipple with her tongue. As she gasped in surprise, Laci slid a hand down Eve’s stomach to rest lightly on her most private, sensitive region.

Eyes going comically wide, Eve began quivering. “No. Mommy says...”

“Your mother isn’t here,” Laci whispered, turning to look up into Eve’s stunned face. Already, she was mastering the technique of letting her own hair lightly tickle the other girl’s skin between moments of active stimulation. “You’re not home anymore. This is what you need.”

“Yes, but...”

“Just relax,” Laci urged, now shifting over to lick the girl’s other nipple, delicate fingers caressing her left breast.

With a groan, Eve began shaking even more. Slipping a finger gently inside the young brunette’s hips, Laci continued using her tongue all over her face, throat, and breasts. In a moment the virgin girl had completely lost herself, her highly-sensualized body responding instantly to every nuance of Laci’s touch.

After a while Laci slipped down the bed, fully spreading the coed’s legs. Then, positioning herself between them, Eve began massaging her most sensitive region in the most personal way imaginable.

Now this was something Laci had witnessed on a few of her mother’s pornos, delivered by a man to a woman. Yet it has always seemed obvious that this sort of attention would be better from another girl. After all, women were far more loving to begin with, right? Laci thought so.

And she’d done her homework for this study session! Laci had been able to find all the best spots on herself beforehand, using only her fingertips. But now, utilizing her tongue down below, her hands massaging Eve’s hips and breasts, Laci put her classmate into another world.

At first, Eve stiffened in absolute wonder. Then she began shuddering and mumbling. “Oh God, yes!” Now groaning, Eve put a hand over her own eyes. “Oh...ah! My God! Oh, Laci!”

Smiling, Laci now lifted the girls knees up slightly, allowing her legs to spread almost impossibly apart. Oh my, Laci thought. Coeds certainly are limber.

To feel the smooth skin on the girl’s upper legs, trembling and tingling, then running her hands all around the inside of Eve’s hips and up along her fantastically smooth stomach, while bringing the virgin to a final, sudden, massive orgasm with her own tongue, was the most amazing experience of Laci’s life.

Letting out a shrieking wail, Eve wildly threw out her limbs, shaking uncontrollably. Lasting for about ten seconds, she loudly banged one hand into the wall, knocking a small lamp off the bed stand with the other.

“Yes! Yes! YES!” Eve cried out, desperately spreading her own legs even wider. “Oh God! Oh Jesus! WOW!”

Slowly the licking tempo, Laci began working Eve down the other side of the sexual explosion. The girl’s nervous system was still unaccustomed to such things. Indeed, glancing up, Laci was almost slightly alarmed at the sight of her shaking young breasts and body, a jerking arm still helplessly covering her face. Moaning, she rolled over on one side.

“Hey, it’s all right.” Jumping up, Laci shifted to the top of the bed, taking Eve’s head in her lap. “Just relax.”

Stroking her back and hair, they remained that way for ten minutes, Eve gradually adjusting to all the new sensations. Laci realized she liked being with this naked girl, feeling her skin on her own. Gently pushing Eve up and forward, the blonde positioned the just-orgasmed girl between her own legs, facing forward. Now situated behind her, the still shaking girl leaned back against Laci’s nearly naked body, her hands resting on Laci’s hips.

“There, there.” Gently rubbing Eve’s breasts from behind, Laci tried to calm her. “Just relax now.”

“But it’s so much!” she gasped, trying to control her own breathing. “How did you know?”

“Just relax,” Laci repeated, now running her fingers lightly down to Eve’s waist and hips. “My mother and I watched sex movies together. I saw all kinds of things.”

“Oh.” Acting like this made complete sense, Eve let her eyes drift closed, losing herself once more in Laci’s touch.

There was so much waiting for Eve. Without question, she would now become sexually active. Laci hoped the beautiful coed would become an older man’s mistress, taking his throbbing, accomplished essence inside of her first. Then, she’d no doubt become a wife to a nice young man. Eve would be his proud spouse at company events, entertaining her husband’s friends and family at home. Within a few years Eve would then become a mother, raising wonderful children. She might even become president of the PTA.

But now, at this moment, she was frozen in time, a young girl learning her own body. It was a wonderful experience to share. It may have even been the most important thing Laci had ever done.

Gently disentangling herself, Laci got up and went over to the dresser. Still only in sheer panties herself, she pulled open the top drawer, selecting a dainty pair of folded white undergarments, adorned with faint clouds and rainbows.

Sliding the drawer closed again, she walked back over to the still-recovering girl, now propped up against the wall on the bed. Sitting beside her, Laci smiled, holding up the panties.

Nodding in understanding, Eve then opened her mouth. Taking the folded panties between her lips, she then firmly pressed down and released them. Slowly extracting the panties, they both looked down at the result.

Left upon the white fabric was the faint outline of Eve’s lipstick, in the shape of her perfectly formed lips. Smiling, a tear almost forming in one eye, Laci folded the panties over once, then slipped them inside her purse.

“Thank you,” Eve purred, dreamily staring into space. “This was wonderful! I’ll never forget it!”

“Neither will I,” Laci solemnly replied, giving her a final, lingering kiss.