— Born Pussy

As Brian drove to the shopping center to pick up Jamie, he couldn’t contain his excitement. She was literally offering herself to him earlier and he had to admit, it would have been incredible if he had taken advantage of the opportunity…

An obnoxious HOOOOONNNNNNKKKK! Snapped him out of his daydream before it had even started. The stoplight he was at had turned green and the driver behind him was less than happy with his lack of attention to driving. Brian had spent the last couple of hours since getting off work making preparations for his date with Jamie. He had shaved, changed into his favorite pair of jeans, put on his nice button up shirt with the blue stripes and the crisp collar… he even starched it so it would be completely free of wrinkles – he wanted to look sharp for this lady tonight. He had also done a little shopping. He looked in the passenger seat at the bouquet of “fire and ice” roses. He had always heard that white roses symbolized friendship and red symbolized passion, so he figured if he got white roses with red tips, it would mean both… and that’s what he wanted from Jamie. Brian wasn’t the kind of guy to sleep frivolously with anything with tits and two legs; he was a slightly more selective man. And something about Jamie made everything in him come to life… everything.

It was the end of my junior year of college, finals ended early and I was going to surprise my girlfriend Kelly. Kelly and I had dated since our sophomore years in high school. After graduation she and many of my friends, including my two best friends, went to state college, while I was sent to a private college nearly 2 hours away. Kelly was great and I knew we’d be married. When we first started dating she was shy and pretty, but not a knock out. Then came the braces, the contacts and her body really developing. By the end of our junior year in high school, Kelly had gone from a 34B to between 34C and 34D. She grew from 5 ft 3 to 5 ft 6. Now, she was stunning. She was still reserved and a bit naive. She would dress hot, but not realize guys were checking her out left and right. I would catch guys staring at tits as they jiggled by. I don’t blame them. I was though only one to see them however. My friend Jeff and Brian were always telling me how lucky I was. We took each others virginity the summer between our junior and senior years. It was of course awkward at first. Each time was better. But still Kelly was reserved. I would tongue fuck her pussy and we’d have sex but she wasn’t into a whole lot.

Father John waited for Sally, his cock already hard at the thought of her tight body. It would soon be time to fuck her. He planned on taking her virginity today, not with his cock but a large dildo. It would be God’s will that she relinquish her virginity.

Sally dreaded going to see Father John again today, but there was no way she could get out of it. Her parents thought Father John was God, or at least Jesus, if not the next best thing for her. It was getting more difficult talking them out of bringing her sister Becky along for “lessons.” Becky even bugged her to come along, unsuspecting of what she would be forced to endure. She was younger and more impressionable and would surely do anything Father John ordered her, thinking that she was fulfilling her destiny to God. Sally suspected that God did not have much to do with it, it was all Father John’s desires, but her parents were too insistent that she submit.