Red Helen ran the best brothel in that county of Nevada, and one reason for its preeminence was that she catered to any preference a horny man might have, as long as it was within the law. Such a man was Rick Rhodes, who lusted after teenaged Catholic school girls. A long time ago, he lost his cherry to one of them, an older girl who attended school with him. Still wearing most of her uniform, she had bared her ass for his cock and, ever since then, the sight of a middy blouse and a plaid skirt around chubby youthful buttocks would drive him wild with lust. He went to Helen and told her what he lusted for.
"I have just the girl for you. Come with me," she said, after taking his money, including a premium for meeting his particular needs.
Before taking him to meet the brothel employee, who was guaranteed to be just what he wanted, Helen called the young woman who specialized in that specific fetish to tell her to get ready to serve a new client. While leading Rick to the part of her establishment where special needs like his were met, she described the girl who would be his sex partner that day.
"Mary's 18 years old, and a genuine Catholic high school girl. At least she was, until she graduated a few months ago and came here. Her uniforms are the real thing too, because they're what she wore her senior year."
Helen stopped and opened a door. On an overstuffed sofa was the girl of Rick's fantasies, plump and fair-skinned and wearing long white stockings, a white blouse and a dark blue plaid skirt that was pulled up, showing off most of her shapely bare ass. She had long, straight brown hair and was looking toward the door and grinning at him, as if she knew what he wanted and wanted the same thing. Helen left and Rick closed the door and hurried to approach his living fantasy, with his cock almost tearing a hole in his pants.
Mary knew what was expected of her. "Oh, gosh, Mister," she said while smiling lewdly at the approaching man with the bulge in his pants. "You sure got a big thingy. I hope you don't want to put it in me. I'm a good Catholic schoolgirl, and a virgin."
Rick went along with what he could see was part of the role-playing. "Yes, Mary, I'm going to stick my big, hard cock into your tight little cunt." As he spoke, he unfastened his pants and opened the fly of his jockey shorts, giving her a better look at his protruding erection, which she saw was actually slightly less than average size.
Even so, her act continued. "Oh, no, Mister. You can't put your big thingy in my tight little cunny. I'm saving myself for marriage, like a good Catholic girl should. It would be way too big to fit in there anyhow."
"Well, Mary, I can see how you want to save yourself for marriage, but what about me? Guys get sick when they get all hard like I am and can't do anything about it. You don't want me to get sick, do you?"
"Gosh, no, Mister." During their conversation, Mary had remained lying on her belly, slowly pulling up her plaid skirt until it was above her hips and she was showing off the rest of her succulent ass. "But I don't know what I can do to help you."
It was obvious to Rick what she would do. He didn't know if her hymen was still intact or not, and didn't really care, because he was sure his cock would be thrusting in and out between those delightful naked white hemispheres in a few minutes. For one thing, Red Helen certainly wouldn't let him down and, more important, he saw a plastic bottle of what looked like Aqualube standing in front of the sofa along with a folded towel. He stepped forward and placed his hand on her lovely ass, gently spreading her cheeks with his fingers.
"What about in here, Mary? You'll still be a virgin and I won't get sick."
She pretended to think about that idea for a few seconds. "Well, I guess that would be alright. Just as long as I'm a virgin for my rich, handsome husband on our wedding night." She reached under her body and pulled her skirt up until all the fabric was above her waist and reached back to spread her cheeks.
"You'll have to use some lube, though," she cautioned, coming briefly out of character. "And a condom," she added, as she handed him the plastic-wrapped packet she had taken from under one of the sofa pillows.
Rick had no problem with either of those requirements. He scuffed off his shoes and sat next to her to pull off his socks and pants and shorts and open the packet. After rolling the condom into place, he stepped up to the sofa where the Aqualube had been left. Trembling in his eagerness, he unscrewed the cap, placed the neck of the bottle against the small hole the former schoolgirl was holding open for him and squeezed in a big dollop.
She enjoyed working for Red Helen, and really liked the feel of a cock driving in and out of her ass, at least as much as she liked it in her pussy. Her name wasn't really Mary, but that seemed like a good name to use when she was being fucked by a man who had that particular fetish. Everything else Red Helen had told Rick about her was true, including the fact she was only 18 years old, the minimum age to ply her profession in that county, and that she had been a student in a Catholic high school until her graduation the previous spring.