The Virgin (7 page)

Uncomfortably looking off, Laci now noticed a young woman, just a few years older than herself, dreamily walking down the hallway. Wearing only a nightgown, the pretty girl seemed unaware of their presence. Passing the couch upon which they sat, she then thoughtfully pulled out a marker and began scribbling furiously on the wall.

Frowning, Laci turned to watch. A moment later the girl stood aside, proudly pointing to where she’d written “I AM A CROSS-DIMENSIONAL ZEBRA” in big block letters. Solemnly nodding, she then turned and wandered off.

“See what happens, Laci? Do you see what premarital sex will do to you?” Her mother’s bitter, triumphant voice cut right to the center of Laci’s head. “Don’t turn into a cross-dimensional zebra! That’s what the Serpent wants. That’s what the Serpent needs!”

But zebras, Laci wanted to reply, are powerful and free. And a cross-dimensional zebra could explore whole new worlds! It could wander around the universe, going wherever it wanted. Seeing whoever it wanted. And when a cross-dimensional zebra got a little tired? Well, it could just stop and nibble on anybody’s sleek, strong savanna. With her soft zebra lips, she would just take the lush, rigid grass in her mouth, straight to the back of her throat...

But the moment soon passed. The same orderly from before now came sauntering down the hallway, carrying a bucket of soapy water. A minute later the zebra’s message had been eradicated forever, the worker giving them a dirty look as he stalked off.

* * *

Leaving the facility, Laci thoughtfully walked across the parking lot. Getting into her car, she then drove back to the city.

Clearly, sex was an integral part of life. For some reason her mother had always denied this, becoming alienated and detached from reality itself. That, in turn, ultimately led to watching sex tapes with her young, innocent daughter. And once Laci herself left home her mother became completely unglued, soon winding up in the local funny farm.

And as for Laci, once she was out of the house? Well, she’d been heading down the same unhealthy road, imagining the “Serpent” chasing her around town. But sex wasn’t a monster to be avoided. It was a loving, wonderful thing that in the long run would only empower her.

Of course, there was the flip side of all this as well. Experiencing too much too soon, in an unprotected environment, Jennifer had fallen into a dark pit of drugs and pornography. And though the story had been related to her in purely sexual terms, it was clear that Grant had indeed saved her life, converting Jennifer from a whacked-out porn slut into a classy young political wife. Thus, by a stroke of good fortune things had worked out in the end, though by her own admission Jennifer now lacked the ability to leave her current life, even if she wanted to.

So Laci needed to find her own way, one roughly between the two extremes of her mother and Jennifer.

But in order to find out exactly what her boundaries were, she needed to immerse herself in that super-sexual world, however briefly. If she could do that, and walk away her own woman, she would never again have anything to fear from the sexual arena.

Unlike her mother, and Jennifer, she would always be in control.

* * *

Once more in her Catholic school girl skirt and tight white top, hair pulled back in a simple pony tail, Laci stood before the brownstone where Grant and Jennifer lived. It had been ten days since her last visit. Staring up at the closed front doors, she felt the pressure building within her own body, fighting for release. Slowly she walked up the stairs, knocking firmly on the hard, unyielding wood.

Pulling open the door, Jennifer just stared at her a moment. Dressed in tasteful business attire, she had a thin, golden necklace dipping down toward her wonderful cleavage. Sighing, the former porn star then ran a hand back through her long, beautiful hair.

“Hi,” Laci said, smiling hesitantly. “I’m here.”

“You are,” Jennifer confirmed, crossing her arms. “And I told you what would happen if you came back.”

“I know.” Looking down, Laci felt herself blushing. “I’m ready.”

“For the Dragon?” Laughing, the regal blonde didn’t step aside. “Laci, you have no idea what you’re saying.”

“Yes, I do.”

“Really?” Taking her hand, still out on the porch, Jennifer seemed oblivious to a few passing neighbors. “I thought I knew what I was doing too. When I was your age. I was wrong.”

“I need this, Jennifer. I really do.”

“Nobody needs this, honey. Especially someone like you.”

“Will you be there with me?” Hesitantly, Laci smiled. “When Grant takes me for the first time? I would really like that.”

Sighing, Jennifer’s beautiful features finally softened. “Oh Laci. I wouldn’t miss it for anything. Come in.”

Crossing the threshold, Laci felt the door close behind her.

Taking Laci into the large master bedroom, Jennifer gently removed her clothing, then her own. Now guiding the 18-year-old into the shower, the former porn star lovingly washed her entire body. Standing there in the haze and steam, Laci felt Jennifer’s fingers moving around her hips and between her legs, cleaning inside and out, leaving her immaculate. She then sensuously shampooed Laci’s long, blonde hair, kissing her throughout. At times, Laci felt herself becoming faint, nearly overcome by the sight of Jennifer’s incredible, naked body before her.

Finally they left the shower, Jennifer tenderly toweling Laci off, her own bare boobs pressed against the younger girl. Then, pushing her down onto the bed, Jennifer spread Laci’s legs and neatly shaved her pubic hair.

“You need to be smooth for him,” she explained. “Smooth and sensitive. That’s what Grant likes.”

Biting her lip, Laci just looked up at the ceiling. Right then her only desire in the world was to be exactly, and precisely, what Grant liked.

Jennifer now dressed in a lacy white see-through top, with long white stockings. White lingerie covered her luscious hips. She now attired Laci in similar fashion, but with a longer white mesh top that extended down to her upper legs. Unlike Jennifer, she didn’t have any panties or stockings. A rich blue ribbon was wrapped around Laci’s waist, tied off in an ornate bow.

“This is so he knows you’re a gift,” Jennifer explained.

Now Jennifer worked on Laci’s hair and makeup. When they were done, Laci saw her reflection in a long, floor-length mirror. Barely recognizing herself, the coed thought the image staring back at her was almost as beautiful as Jennifer.

“Remember,” the married woman whispered in Laci’s ear, standing behind her as they both looked in the mirror. “He’s very, very big. Just hold on when he puts it in you. It will get easier, but it might take a little time.”

“When he puts it in where?” Laci fearfully asked. She was trying to not to lose her nerve, but the anticipation was growing. After all, there were several possibilities...

“He’ll put it in wherever he wishes,” Jennifer breathed, kissing her lightly on the cheek. “But don’t worry. He generally goes a little easier on girls the first time.”

Taking Laci by the hand, Jennifer now led her out into the living room to wait for the Dragon’s arrival.

* * *

Tiredly passing through the front door, Grant just stopped and stared at the two blondes standing in his living room. Both were in their lacy white outfits and high heels, Laci with her bow.

“Hi, honey.” Smiling, Jennifer stepped forward, her exquisite chest bouncing slightly underneath the transparent material. “I have a present for you.”

In his early 30's, Grant wore a tailored, light grey suit, his tie already loosened. About six feet tall, he was clearly in tremendous shape. Surprised, he closed the front door completely, pulling off the tie as he advanced on them.

Nervously smiling, the virgin watched Grant stop a few feet away, looking up into his bemused, intrigued gaze. “I’m...uh, I’m Laci.”

Only nodding in reply, he now openly looked Laci up and down, his eyes pointedly stopping on her naked hips. Casting aside his suit jacket, Jennifer’s husband then began unbuttoning his shirt.

Feeling the silence become awkward, Laci took a deep breath. “Just so you know, this would be my first time.”

A reassuring hand was laid on Laci’s arm. “Oh, he knows, dear,” Jennifer purred in her ear, the older woman’s breast pushing up against her back. “If you weren’t a virgin, I wouldn’t have brought you to him.”

Shocked, Laci watched Grant undress completely, now standing naked before her.

He was even better looking than all the men on her mother’s videos. Lean and muscular, the young politician looked like human version of some marbled Greek hero, magically come to life. Looking down, at his private area, Laci was stunned at the size of his manly parts.

He wasn’t even fully erect, yet was clearly of gargantuan proportions. Panicking, Laci yanked her gaze away, desperately glancing at Jennifer beside her.

But clearly, the former porn star was used to this reaction from the young women she brought to her husband. “Relax, dear.” Taking her hand, Jennifer gave a reassuring squeeze. “I’ll be here, with you. You’ll manage just fine. It will be wonderful.”

“I’m not sure.” Biting her lip, Laci wondered if this was all just too much.

“Look.” Advancing on the naked man, Jennifer placed a light hand around Grant’s cock, sliding gently back and forth. “It’s our friend. The Dragon likes us.” Barely able to fit within her grasp, Grant’s massive tool instantly doubled in size, his eyes growing wide and slightly hazy.

But his attention was still focused completely on Laci. Crossing the final few steps between them, Grant then tilted up her head, kissing the coed lightly on the lips.

Laci had already kissed plenty of girls, but this was the first man who had touched her like that. It was the same, yet different. His lips were more urgent, his body harder and rougher pressing up against her.

And his thing! It was just there, right beside her! Thankfully, he’d politely turned his hips to avoid spearing her, but Grant’s Serpent...no, Dragon, she corrected herself...was slamming up against her waist, from the side. Gasping in surprise, she fearfully looked down. How could a part of his body be that big? It was almost like a separate entity, somehow morphed onto his hips. Unbidden, the panic began to coalesce again.

But Grant roughly pulled her head back up, shoving his tongue into her mouth. Firmly grasping her hips, he then tugged on the pretty bow Jennifer had tied around Laci’s waist, letting the blue ribbon fall down to their feet.

This was all way too much! Especially when his right hand began possessively rubbing her left breast, his other hand sliding down toward the private place between her legs! Suddenly disoriented, she tried to pull away.

But now Jennifer was behind her, the gorgeous woman’s body pressed up against her own. Both of her hands were on Laci’s ass, rubbing and pushing, preventing her from backing off.

“Oh, it’s going to be so good,” she purred, kissing Laci on the neck. “He’ll fill you. And you’ll never be the same again.”

Fill her? Like Jennifer herself was filled by the Serpent? Her confidence returning, Laci put her arms around Grant’s muscular shoulders, pulling him even closer.

Without asking for permission, Grant lifted her flimsy garment up and off. Laci was now completely naked, but for her high heels. Jennifer stepped back, leaving her momentarily alone.

Grant just stared at her, a sly smile coming to his face. Suddenly blushing, Laci reached a hand down to cover herself, trying to turn away.

But Grant would have none of it. Instantly he was upon her, strong hands now around her waist. Gasping in surprise, Laci found herself lifted bodily up into the air and placed on the large, plush couch.

Shoving her back, he then half-climbed onto the couch himself, between her legs. Then, pulling her lower body back toward himself, Laci was splayed out, helpless and naked, Grant looming over her, his hard, rough skin pressing her down. Vaguely, the younger girl was aware of Jennifer removing her high heels.

“Wait!” Laci desperately cried out. “Just...just let me think...”

Ignoring her, Grant then almost tenderly lifted both legs up into the air, spreading them wide apart, her virgin vagina utterly exposed. But instead of immediately piercing her exposed hips with his massive thing, he then began tenderly kissing her face, throat, and breasts, his hands expertly caressing, and then probing, her tight, teenage pussy.

With Grant’s powerful body pinning her down, there was no way Laci could escape, even if she wanted to. But as the older man gradually worked his fingers around and inside her, his tongue roughly invading her mouth once more, Laci fell into an almost trance-like state. Now she desperately wanted him inside her, fully. Her own anticipation growing, she tentatively reached out a hand and grazed the Dragon.

For a split second, Laci thought she’d done something horribly wrong. For Grant froze and pulled back, his finger still inside of her, eyes wide with wonder. Shaking slightly, he stared down at the helpless girl beneath him, breathing heavily, his gaze piercing her almost as fully as his cock soon would.

Then, with shocking suddenness, he stood and yanked her off the couch completely by the hair, standing tall once more. Almost crying out in fright, she landed on her knees, up against his legs. Frightened, she realized what he would make her do next.