Sex Tales for the New Millennium

the

'sexual revolution'

was a wrongly named glimmer

of the quiet next phase of humane evolution

that is only just beginning...
(Sarah Ch. 3)
My visits to Main Man had this deep, validating effect, and I was experiencing all sorts of nice repercussions as a result. I saw myself with more appreciation, and when I was nice to myself, I felt freer and even more alive. And now I can look at myself with a little more forgiveness, even a chuckle. When I first said I was "pretty much" a virgin, I was discounting an episode about six months ago. It was good for me, and it had its moments.
Candy was one of those buxom popular high-bred girls I hardly knew in high school. She surprised me by bumping into me between clothing racks at the big mall. She never seemed to notice but this day she was soo nice.
"Sarah, you look so good! Wow, you've really kept yourself up. How are you doing?"
"Not bad Candy, how are you?"
Then she continued with small talk and we were actually hitting it off. She moved close and put her arm around me as we laughed together over an irony. She teased me and pinched my rear. I was surprised, and the pinch had an interesting controlled nature that turned me on. But I was also wondering why she was doing this. I had never been part of the "in" crowd, and nothing had happened to change my status. And she always appeared very hetero, like the rest of her crowd. Whatever. The attention was making me warm.
Then she told about her friends that had moved away. "I'm getting lonely." Her mouth looked sad. "How would you like to stop by some day Sarah? We could hang out and sun by the pool."
"That could be fun."
"What are you doing on like Monday holiday? My house will be so empty" as she added puppy dog eyes to her expression.
My calendar was blank and I said "yes."
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After debating over what suit to bring and not wanting to be showy (and not having much to show) I put on my one-piece. But then I pulled on the short coverup I had later found cheap at the mall, to give it a little balance. I drove over there with the music blaring, my small car flanked by big monsters that occasionally honked. But soon the yards got bigger and more suburban, I heard only my music, and then I pulled into her driveway.
Candy greeted me at the door in a coverup that was perfectly tailored around her curvaceous body, showing it off with perfect tightness. Great music was shaking her house, and she moved with a well-tailored rock-star confidence. We walked to her lovely open kitchen and she got me a drink. As I was sipping she pulled up my coverup and suddenly I was more exposed.
"Uhhh, are we going to church? Let's see if we can find something better." She tossed the coverup and put her finger under the front of my leg opening, and then started pulling me. She took me through her fancy house and up to her bedroom. Her finger made little sparks fly at the top of my thigh and the friction got stronger on the stairs. As we reached the top I was so excited a tiny "yelp" came out. Then I laughed and she did too.
She said, "come here!" and moved her hand to under my ass and pushed me into her large gorgeous room, and up onto a dressing platform. She pulled down my suit and checked me out. I tried not to show my mild turn on as when she bent down and looked close — her head was right in front of my tender parts. I hoped I wasn't misting. Then she put her hand right there and said "what a hump!" Electricity sparked and I gasped. She looked up and smiled deep into me. She squeezed it and then walked to the closet as I was left to quake. She looked quickly and grabbed some white straps that may be a bottom. She danced toward me and pulled them up. That was nice. And she pulled and pulled as she continued to dance. This was making me real hot again and I sort of had to join in. And I got hotter as I continued. I felt like I could climax any moment, and I realized I was breathing heavy.
She stopped with a smile and looked at me while I realized my mouth was still open. I was embarrassed. Candy grabbed the front of the thong and pulled me close to give me a quick kiss on my breast.
"Half done" she said as she held me close by her handle. I couldn't argue. Then she pulled me off the platform to follow her, with the strap cutting a swath of excitement. As we walked her knuckles were playing with me. I was hers and about to burst with every step as her pressure danced against my front. She took me to the next room, which must have been her sister's.
"We'll have to find a top here" she said with just a touch of condescension. She let go and I caught my breath while she pulled out a skimpy matching white top. She pulled it around me and I felt like a skin-covered present wrapped with ribbons. Candy fussed with the top and then the bottom again and waves of pleasure shot through my body.
"Ready to sunbathe?"
"Yeah!" I said. I grabbed my coverup on the way, thinking I might need it.
We went out to the pool where the music was continuing via outdoor speakers. Candy grabbed the coverup out of my hand and tossed it.
"Have a seat, Sarah," she said, and I did.
And then she pulled off her cover just in front of me with more of her star-elegance. I was humbled by her body. Her deep blue and white lycra bottom just covered things while the matching top cradled large firm boobs seemed to stand straight out. This was what stacked was! Her skin was young and perfect, her legs thin and nice. No wonder she was popular. Sexuality screamed out and it turned me on just to watch her.
She laid down on her cot and so I laid on mine with my rear kissing the sun. There was a lot of exposure!
We talked about music, shared school tales, and talked about what people from school were doing. She complimented me again for the way I took care of my body.
Then she stared into my eyes and asked quietly, "Sarah, have you lost your virginity yet?"
I gulped with embarrassment. "Well, not yet. I just don't see many interesting dudes in my everyday life. But I'm ready if the right neat guy came along."
Candy nodded. "I understand. I've been saving mine too, saving myself for Mr. Right. I haven't meet him either but I'm sure I'll find him soon."
I was a bit surprised but she said it with such conviction. Out of the bottom of my eye I saw her ass shake slowly with anticipation. It was so sexy I felt like she was seducing me. My rear shook in an echo of hers and I felt her smile.
Then she pulled out a number and we had a few puffs. The music was really good. I turned away from her and laid down to focus on the pleasant buzz. I felt good, and I was really starting to relax. I was on my side and my legs were somewhat bent. The music had a soothing beat and the sun was warming the top of my body.
And then Candy reached over and softly put her fingers on my rear. She started stroking, lightly. My ass couldn't help but to move a little and her fingers explored it. She was so hot and I was feeling it too. Slowly she moved up my back, and then she made a suggestion.
"Why don't we remove your top?", and she went right to it. "Don't want tan lines," she explained, massaging where the edges had been. Then she played with my ass some more and made it really move. Then she stopped for a minute and stared at me.
"Sarah, why don't you turn over, to warm your face?"
I did, exposing my breasts to the sun. She reach back over and touched my tummy lightly. Then she moved down to my legs — my thighs. I couldn't help but move. Then she explored between my legs, ever so lightly. Then she moved up to brush my breasts and nipples. Wow, they never felt so hard. Every touch caused me to move in a new way. I felt like my body was glowing and about to explode. I felt like merchandise that she knew how to display.
Just then we heard the gate shake and feet landing. I sat up with a start, saying "What's that?"
The gate opened and I was facing two dudes staring right at me.
"Wow" I said, helplessly as I realized I was pretty much naked state.
"Chris and Scott" said Candy. "Come in!"
They were smiling and started moving while fixating on my breasts. I froze for seconds and couldn't move. As they got closer I finally moved my hands to provide some cover. The boys kept coming, both continuing to check me out. My breasts were covered but just barely, and my privates were highlighted with the ribbon. And I was still so hot.
And the boys