The Virgins Humiliation
Chapter 1 -- A Planned Encounter
Jus and Rog had enjoyed exploring their fantasies verbally and orally in the bedroom and had decided to make the next step in their journey. In order to break themselves in slowly and to keep Jus firmly in control they had agreed that their first fantasy to be acted out in real life would involve a single willing male.
Lining up a suitable person had been a lot easier than they thought. Jus, or rather "Lady Victoria " as she was named on a certain adult site had attracted no end of attention. They had settled on a smart young stud of 26 years of age. As of yet they had chatted online, and seen him shirtless, but the young mans buttocks and private parts were as yet to be revealed. They had agreed that they would be at a very discreet table, in the corner of a very discreet bar, in a very discreet country house hotel in the English Cheshire countryside at a set time and date.
The hotel had been selected as it was midway between their two homes, was well away from prying eyes and had a very private bar area that was generally quiet on a Saturday evening due to most people being in the restaurant. They had outlined a sexual surprise for the young man and told him it could go either way, pleasure or pain. He had heartily agreed, Jus suspecting he was willing to make any sacrifice to enjoy the allure of an older lady.
Jus and Rog had checked into the hotel in the Saturday afternoon and had spent a leisurely afternoon in the Spa after a late lunch and two bottles of Champagne. They had retired to their room whilst they got ready and by 7.30pm were looking immaculate.
Rog was dressed in fitted navy suite, and indeed suited and booted. Jus however was the main event. She looked every inch the demure sophisticated Atomic blond that she was. She was dressed in fitted black dress, a little shorter than normal, that showed off her considerable curves in all the right places. This was finished off with Vivienne Westwood handbag and Louboutin heels. There was no doubt she was as class as she was sass.
They had arranged to be in the bar for 8pm sharp and had wandered down as agreed. The hotel was old school, several hundred years of time honoured country mansion, and the bar a beautiful panelled affair with large leather sofas and a fire in the back wall. The bar itself was to the right, which, when empty, left the leather sofa and table that Jus and Rog were sitting on well out of view due to the angle of the decorative fire screens that were used to break up the room.
Jus and Rog sat down and ordered drinks. They had a decent bottle of claret and were into their second glass, and somewhat tipsy when they noticed a young man had a taken a seat at a table on the way to the bar. The hotel was used for business sometimes and given the vicinity to Chester and its commerce centre a single guy would not arouse attention in the slightest.
Jus gulped as she saw the young man and squeezed Rog's arm gently to let him know but Rog had already caught sight of him. They looked at each other a final time as if to confirm they were really going to do this and then with a confident statement of "Its now or never" Jus got up and walked towards the bar.
She confidently asked the waitress for a fresh glass and then turned to walk back to the table. She took the long way round, stopping occasional to admire the art on the walls as so many did, and ensured her path would take her past the young man's table.
As she moved out of site of the bar, and got near the table she coughed quietly. The young man looked up, and took her in. Jus looked stunning, certainly most young men's idea of a wet dream. Her cleavage was pushed up thanks to the Vollars corset under her dress and he was able to take in her ample curves. Jus paid him no attention and moved past but as she got a couple of steps ahead of the table she dropped her purse. She bent down slowly to pick it up, touching her toes slowly. Her dress rode up beyond the tops of her stockings perfectly she afforded the young man a view of first her thighs, then her stocking tops and finally her perfectly round arse cheeks.
Worse than this was the fact that she was wearing sheer crotchless panties therefore exposing her perfectly manicured vagina and soft symmetrical lips. There was not a hair in sight until the pubic mound, where once reached contain a clipped small neat triangle. The young man's eyes, he wouldn't have been ashamed to admit, were drawn up to Jussi's private area.
What seemed to last a lifetime was over in several seconds, as Jus looked back she cruelly smirked as she noted that the poor mans crotch was positively swollen, Jus was equally thrilled that he clearly wasn't lacking in the trouser department given by the size of his bulge. She was almost sure she could see the outline of his erect penis pulsate but surely not. For young James, it was all he could do to keep his amour controlled. As he felt his member engorge and throb a tiny amount of pre-cum leak into his white boxer shorts to his shame.
Rog and Jus continued to enjoy their evening giggling and chatting and James went back to his book, but in reality he was fit for nothing. He couldn't take his mind off the sight earlier and still couldn't believe his luck. It would be another 15 minutes before the next part of the plan was put into fruition.
Jus again got up and walked to the bar, this time for a pair of Gin and Tonics. She again took the long way back. With only the barmaid in the bar apart from Rog, Jus and James there was no suspicion to arouse. Once Again Jus approached James table as she walked back to her table. As she came level she reached into her purse and placed the contents down on James table in front of him without even looking over he should and made her way back to her table.
When James looked at the table top he was surprised to see a brown small envelope, rather like an old fashioned pay packet. He was intrigued and opened it and to his suspire it contained a hand written note and a small tape measure, similar to those found in novelty Christmas crackers. James, intrigued, opened the note and read it. It said simply.
"Hello young man. Do you think you measure up?...
Next to the Msg was a phone number, that James assumed belonged to the lady?
James gasped quietly and smirked as he realised what was being asked. He could not believe the lady he had met only a few weeks ago online would be this confident, a welcome change from the girls of his own age. He could hardly contain his excitement as he finished his drink and discreetly made his way to the bathroom
Meanwhile Jus and Rog were enjoying their Gin and tonic. They giggled and pondered what would come next, all the while kissing each other erotically. Rog couldn't keep his hands off his gorgeous wife in her outfit and she the same for him. They were kissing passionately given no one was around. Jus was increasingly becoming aroused by the kissing as she always did, however they were soon interrupted by the sound of a ping of a text msg arriving.
Rog looked knowingly at Jus as the phone showed a picture msg had arrived. Jus looked at Rog, who nodded and clicked it to open. The sight shocked even her....In front of her eyes, was the image of a young man waist down close up, white Calvin Klein's lowered and the most impressive erection she had ever seen. Held next to the erection was the tape measure. Jus could barely believe her eyes. One end of the tape was held to base of the shaft and the other hovered over the tip of the penis. The measurement at the tip of the penis showed nine inches,. Rog felt slightly inadequate but aroused all the same.
As they stared open mouth at the erection they heard a second ping. Jus gulped as the picture was opened to display just the base of the shaft with the tape measure measuring the circumference, It was 6.5 inches around, roughly the same size as a thick deodorant can. This really did put poor Rog in his place.
Just asked Rog if he was OK to carry on and he nodded. Jus selected a pre taken pic on her phone, showing her in riding gear, red jacket, pearly necklace and white jodhpurs with a twist. The twist being the crotch was unzipped from vagina to anus. She was mounted on a saddle at the time of taking on all fours with a perfectly manicured pair of hands reached behind her and placed seductively on each arse cheek holding them apart. It was a sight to die for. She deftly tapped at her phone and sent a single text with the photo attached. It read..
"Are you man enough... Room 12 -- 10pm. Bring the Champagne from the bar, a smile and THAT Penis!!!
Chapter 2 - A Limit is Tested
Jus and Rog left the table at 9.45pm and retired to their rooms. They settled in and Jus re-applied her Channel Number 5 perfume behind each ear. They wondered if their object of fun would arrive or would lose his nerve. They had told him he would be able to play a game with them, but that was it. He also knew at any point it could finish with the word "Crimson", a rather apt word given the picture of his bare backside Jus had in mind.
Their room was huge, it had a double bed in the centre and a bathroom screened off behind the bed. In front of the bed was a huge partner writing test, over 7 feet wide and with a leather top. Around the room were elegant furniture and paintings, It was a very beautiful place to act out a fantasy they had held for some time.