
Originally Posted by
winstanley
All the girls at school were having sex, and - apparently - lots of it. Unfortunately she had made the mistake of telling one of them that she hadn't 'done it'. The word quickly got round, and they were merciless - mocking her for being a virgin, calling her 'frigid' and so on. She needed to do something.
So. There were these guys, and she knew they liked her. They made no secret of it. And although their whistles and comments made her angry (and they weren't 'her type') she could see they offered a solution to her problem. So ... she had a bit to drink, put on some sexy clothes, and made it clear she was available. She would just let them do the rest and accept it as something that had to be done.
That part of the plan worked perfectly.
But several things went wrong. The drink had obviously been much stronger than she realised. And: the guys did a lot of things to her that she didn't know about or understand. Actually, they did things to her she didn't know were possible. And ... somehow there seemed to be a lot more of them than she had thought. There were two at the start, but then ... suddenly there was someone she didn't recognize - and another - and another. Where had they come from? What started as two soon seemed more ilke twenty, not that her befuddled brain was able to really count. With the booze she'd had, it was all a bit of a haze - they just passed her around - with new men getting on top of her all the time, and cocks - so many cocks - rearing up in front of her face and being pushed inside her ...
But there was no way back.
She just had to let it happen.
One thing was for sure: she wasn't a virgin any more.