Angela "Angie" Sloan, a senior in her high school, woke up today, on her 18th birthday. She knew that her time had come at last. She had considered this matter seriously, and realized that she wanted to be a virgin until she turned 18, but then become a slut. Now, today, she planned to lose her cherry before the day ended. She had to make sure that she acted on her decision, and did not back out of it.
Angie loved the idea of sex, but, somehow, boys her own age just had no appeal to her. She dared not go for older men, until she was legal, because she did not want to lose her lovers to prison. She wanted them to stay free men, so she could continue fucking them.
So, she wondered, who would be her first target? There was Sven Gustafsen, her next door neighbor- a bachelor with an uncertain, unknown lifestyle. He seemed rather promising, assuming that he was straight. There was Yasuko Kawashira, a Japanese man living with his wife Aniko in their fine colonial-style house. Also, there was Allan Dumont, who lived as a "cuckold" for his dominant wife, Charmaine. He never got laid, and he only got to masturbate once a week.
That struck Angie as particularly odd. Here, Allan had a gorgeous wife, and he would rather watch her than sleep with her! Or, would he, she wondered? How much of this was consensual, and how much was imposed on him? Time to find out, she realized. That was whom she would give her cherry, as a kind of vengeance on a woman so cruel that she shamed all of womankind.
It was a Saturday, so she did not have to go to school. This was the perfect chance. She had to get showered and dressed, plus do her chores, but, once that was done, her time was free, for plenty of naughtiness! She wanted to sneak over to his place, and see for herself what his situation was- if very bad, then she would have to seduce him, in the interests of compassion and fairness, not to mention fun!
Angie was very excited, as she rushed through her shower, dressing, and even her chores, with an eagerness that surprised her parents.
"Well, Angie, you're up early, and even doing your chores early! Who are you, and what have you done with my daughter?", her Mom said.
"I'm an adult now, Mom. I have to act like it, don't I?", is all that Angie would say in response.
Angie's mother just shook her head. At least, the weird, unusual behavior was constructive this time, she reminded herself.
Once she was ready, Angie made up some silly story that she was going to the mall, to shop for shoes, but she knew that she was really headed down the street, to see Mr. Dumont, and surprise him while he did chores. He always had the housework to do, even though he worked, and his wife didn't. He did the load of 2 people, while she had plenty of time on her hands to fuck his friends.
She rang the doorbell, and sure enough, a naked man in a chastity belt was answering it, in the middle of his household chores, and obviously annoyed at the interruption, which might slow him down and get him in trouble with his wife. This was horrible, Angie thought. He shouldn't be frustrated like this- no grown man should be kept chaste like that!
"Angie, what is this? I'm kinda busy here, as you can see?"
"Busy being the neglected, mistreated, jilted slave of your wife, you mean? I think that you can occupy your time better than that, don't you? Look at me, baby, don't ya wanna fuck this? I am as sexy as the wife who won't fuck you, am I not?"
Allan stammered a bit, in reaction to the slutty way that Angie was dressed, in a tank top and hot pants, tight enough to show off her cute butt. His dick tried to get hard, but the poor man was not able to maintain his erection with the belt, let alone ejaculate. Angie giggled, and then took him by the hand.
"A little trick I learned from my best friend, Lenny, and yes, he's a guy. You take a clothes pin and use it to pick a lock. There we go! You're all free, and so is Dick!"
"Dick, oh, you mean, my penis?"
