I Finally Lost My Virginity

Please note that this story is not based on anything that has happened to my knowledge. All characters are fictional, any names are just ones I like, so if by any chance you think you may know someone like I describe, you are wrong. All characters are over 18 yrs old and no one is forced to do anything they don't want to.

I hope you enjoy it.

Chapter One

My name Jason Saunders, at 18 I am the youngest of 4 children and the only boy. My Dad is Dave, he is a 6ft forty eight year old ex rugby player, who still looks fit enough to play but isn't and is now a very competitive golfer. Mum, Jacqueline is the same age as dad, but only 5ft 4in, they look like a bit of a little and large act when stood next to each other. They have been together since university, were they got married aged 21. She is a petit blonde with slim body, which she works hard at in the gym, just as my sisters do.

My three older sisters, bitch one Alexis and her understudy Maria are 23 year old twins, then we get daddies little princess, Louise aged 21. All three are blondes and single and take great delight at trying to drop me in it every chance they get.

We all live at home in our 5 bedroom detached house, which backs onto the local Hotel complex with its two golf courses, which my dad and I are members of, mum and the girls are members of the gym, pool/spa, tennis club, they don't play golf, but are fairly good tennis players.

Even I have to admit that the girls are all beautiful and don't they know it, they all look like long legged blonde models, at just about 6ft like dad, you can imagine how popular they are, never short of male companions, but they usually get dumped after a while as they are so full of themselves and far too demanding, so its not just me they annoy. I just try to avoid them as much as possible, so I am either at college, in my room or on the golf course.

Unfortunately I didn't inherit the height gene I am 5ft 8in, a bit on the podgy side, definitely not on the sporty side, I am a bit of a computer nerd and was always thought of as a swat and a loner at school, my only interests were playing computer games and golf.

I did have a girlfriends at school but never got any further than kissing, mainly my own fault as I was too scared to try, when I did try I got dumped as they said they were not like that, so the option I took was if at first you don't succeed give up.

Mum and Dad run the family property company, Dad with help from Louise take charge of the estate agency part, whilst the evil twins run the rental property side and mum is the accountant for both.

I am still at college doing a degree in computers, so I get to look after the computer side of things in the office, at the moment only if anything goes wrong, but eventually I am supposed to just join them and cover both sides and assist mum, not something I am looking forward to, unless my sisters attitudes change, which is about as likely as winning the lottery, when you don't buy a ticket.

To get out of the house and away from them, I even took a part time job at the golf club, which is really more of a country club, there is a pool/spa, a gymnasium, meeting rooms, the golf courses and 10 tennis courts and they have 50 bedrooms mainly used for the golf breaks, weddings functions etc.

I volunteered one weekend to help the chef/cook Jenny a nice lady about my mums age, married but with no kids, a bit on the plump side but she has a wicked sense of humour, they were really busy as someone hadn't turned up. I cleared the tables, stacked the dishwasher, took out meals, tidied up really whatever she asked I did it.

This soon turned into a parttime job, Friday and Saturday tea time from 5pm to 8pm and the odd Sunday Lunch 11 to 4. The money was good but so was the food, hence me being a bit on the podgy side, maybe if I spent sometime in the gym with mum, dad and the girls, instead of playing golf after college or even playing computer games, I would lose the weight, but I think I would rather stay as I am, far less hassle.

I had been there about 6 months when the hotel finally, after 3 years got its plans passed to expand, something all the members of both the golf club and gym etc never thought would happen.

The expansion involved linking the gym to the golf clubhouse, creating a wine bar come bistro, with a new kitchen area for both the golf club and gym to use on the ground floor, on the first floor was a function room with its own bar, plus an access glass walkway on both floors to the hotel.

According to the builders it would take around two to three months to complete. It ended up being 5 months, by that time I was in the last 2 months of doing my degree, I was finalising my last few assignments. I was spending more time in the kitchens that at college but it wasn't affecting my work.

I never really had much to do with the gym or hotel kitchens until the builders closed off the golf club kitchen in preparation for the merger with the gym kitchen and attach the link through to the hotel. If anyone wanted hot meals they were prepared in the restaurant, the gym kitchen did sandwiches, hot and cold, cakes etc. and then brought over to the golf lounge. Somehow I ended up helping the chef in the hotel part and Jenny took over the gym kitchens.

I had only been there about a month when the chef asked me if I had considered a job in catering, as he thought I showed some potential and they would be looking for more staff once the bistro was open, working 5 days but it would be 2 days off midweek so working every weekend.

He didn't want an answer there and then but asked me to get back to him the next time I was in, which wasn't until Friday four days later, so plenty of time to consider it.

Chapter Two [The Beginning]

During those four days I thought about nothing else, weighing up all the pros and cons, was it a waste of my degree, not true I could still do the office computers and keep my hand in. It would get me away from my sisters another pro, always working weekends a bit of a con, but as I rarely went out, not that much of one. I might get trained as a chef another pro, in the end the pros far out did the cons.

Next was the hard part, telling my parents, I decided to take the easier option and approach dad rather than mum. I went looking for him thankfully he was alone in lounge watching a football match, I asked him if he was busy as I needed a word with him, no not really he said as he paused the tv, so it wasn't even a live game. I explained what the chef had proposed and how I really fancied the idea, as it was something I enjoyed and he told me I was really good at.

I added I could still look after the firms computers, as it didn't take up a lot of my time anyway and as I would get a couple of flexible days off during the week, I couldn't see a problem, he seemed on board with the idea, nodding and adding at least I would still be using my degree and still helping the firm and should I decide I didn't want it as a full time job after all, it was something I could go back to and join the family business full time.

Then he surprised me by asking if it was just so I wasn't working with my sisters, I said partly, yes, by the look on his face, I think he already knew my it was mainly he just smiled again and said I can't blame you but I will not admit to saying that in front of them or your mother. Then he dropped the bombshell and his get out clause so you can go ahead for me but it really depends on your mother and told me to go and see her, I said gee thanks dad, he started the football again, don't even think he noticed the sarcastic way I thank him.

Unfortunately mum wasn't alone Louise was helping her in the kitchen, I didn't have an option but to go for it head on, mum I said, the chef has asked me to come full time at the club and I would like to do it as it was something I was good at and enjoyed.

What she exclaimed who is going take care of the computers and help me in the office, not even a what about your degree, just an extremely dirty look and a now your for it smile from Louise, I went on I can still do the computer stuff, I would have 2 days off during the week, so it shouldn't be a problem.

Louise still smiling said I like the idea, it would keep me away from me and getting under all their feet at work, mum ever the accountant just said it will also save us a wage. If that's what you want go for it, to say I was shocked doesn't do it justice. By the look on Louise's face she thought she had won yet again, but as far as I was concerned I was the winner.

Chapter Three [On the Job Training]

Chef seemed really pleased when I told him I would like to give it a try, I start my my first full time job, in what seemed like just days but it was over 3 weeks later, before I officially started.

The next few months were quite intensive, with hardly any days/nights off, I was already pretty much up to speed on the golf club menu with Jenny from Jenny but main restaurant/bistro I was still a good way off apparently I needed to improve the presentation I served. I had still to learn to how cook the full Restaurant and Bistro menus like chef wanted, which in all honesty their menus weren't that much different from the golf clubs, it was the specials and the sauces that was hard part, and of course the presentation chef was always stressing was so important.

Much to chefs credit he hardly took anytime off either, Jenny had taken charge of the gym/golf kitchen and the juice bar and no longer time help me as she had the gym coffee bar staff to train up, so I was now permanently in the Hotel kitchen, which I really enjoyed, more perks and free food, mainly left overs but all good stuff.

I found another advantage of working in the hotel, was getting to know all the members of staff, of which quite a few were female and few were around my age. There was couple I fancied, one on hotel reception weekdays, a little stunner called Rachel, always dressed immaculately and I thought way out of my league, she was maybe a couple of years older than me, but I could be wrong. Every journey I made went by reception even though most of then didn't have to. if she wasn't busy, she always smile and said hi, but that was as far as it ever got, my own fault I know, I could have asked her out, she would have most probably said no but as I didn't have the nerve to ask I would never know.

Then there was legs, Maddy one of the bar staff who always turned up in short skirts no matter what the weather. I knew my sisters had good legs, but hers wow and the evil ones skirts were never that short, I am sure if she bent over slightly you would see her arse, she worked Monday to Friday 11am till 8pm, I know that because I checked her hours with Keith who ran the bars, and we would all look for her arriving and leaving, just to brighten up your day, cheap thrills yes, she was a very confident young lady with a bit of an attitude according to Keith, however she was great to look at.

Chapter Three [Hotel Parties]

The hotel seemed like it was in full party mode, constant weddings sometimes two or three a week which meant extra work for me, more money due to the overtime, which was also great.

Chef was now more confident I could now prepare all the meals to a good standard, but he still kept pulling me up on some things, mainly presentation, I still didn't get it, as long as it looked good enough to eat, I still could not see a problem.

He had even started to leave me to look after the night time functions of the weddings, mainly buffets but on the odd occasion we did a bacon and sausage sandwich break, half way through the night time disco.

It was on one of these nights I spotted Maddy and Rachel on the dance floor, as I brought in more food for the buffet. Maddy of course was in a mini skirt but she had on a pair of thigh boots, I think the look she had gone for was the Julia Roberts one in Pretty Woman, but the big surprise was Rachel the long dress she had on, had a split in the side that went up to her waist, flashing a lot of leg, she looked way sexier than Maddy, she was stunning.

I think the waitresses must have thought I was mad when I kept checking the buffet even taking out extra plates, napkins, knives forks which was normally their job, but if I was daft enough to do it who were they to stop me.

It was maybe after the fifth or sixth time checking the buffet, when I saw them kissing in the corner of the room, Maddy had her hand inside of the split in Rachel's dress, she feeling her up and Maddy's skirt had ridden up reveal one very tanned cheek, I can only presume she was wearing a thong but I couldn't see it. I don't know how long I stood there watching but I only stopped when the music changed and they went back onto the dance floor.

I didn't go straight back into the kitchen, I headed for the gents although disappointed that my two favourites seemed to be lesbians, my hard on needed to be adjusted or even relieved. The latter sorted it out very nicely.

The next do I saw them at was at the Halloween Night Fancy Dress BBQ, a roaring success and I was very fortunate that it didn't rain and it wasn't that cold as I was stuck outside for the majority of the time.

I saw Rachel first when she just said Hi Jason interesting chef's uniform, I had hired a blood covered surgeon gown etc, it took me a couple of seconds to recognise her, with all the gruesome make up she had on, ripped blood covered top and leggings. Oh hi Rachel what can I get you steak, chicken pork, sausage bit of each, steak for me and chicken for Maddy please, as she handed me two tickets oh is she here what has she come as, a vampire nun came the reply, I will have to look out for her, I handed her the plates and she was gone.

It took about an hour before I spotted her, from the back she looked like a nun, but the front, it was a black corset with splashes of red and black latex thigh boots with a long church cross going down each leg. Long black gloves which went right up past her elbows, a skull on a necklace round her neck and dracula teeth with blood stains, she never said a word as walked past me.

Once everyone had been served and we had cleared away, I decided to have a quick look inside, it took a couple of minutes before I realised that it seemed to be split up into two pretty clear factions, couples at one end using the tables and some on the dance floor, but the bar area was full of women and bunch of them at front of the disco. It looked like about a 70 / 30 split in the women's favour. One last look outside to make sure it was all cleared away and off to the kitchen to clean down and send the most of the staff home or to join in the party, which ever they fancied.

Listening in to two waitresses talking in the kitchen, I clearly heard them, are we joining the Darcy's crew or going to yours for our own bit of fun. Just about everyone knows that Darcy's is predominately a lesbian/gay club in the centre of town, it used to be a night club, due to the amount of trouble causers descending on it, it became members only, not that I have ever tried to get in but word gets around. Straight home the other one said we are not dressed for it.

Nosiness got the better of me, so I went behind the bar on the pretext of checking they didn't have any plates etc, plus I could get a free beer from Keith.

There must have been a two dozen of them, and if I wasn't mistaken at least six of the staff, from the complex, they weren't all youngsters either most I would have guessed would be in their thirties if not older. They were definitely enjoying themselves and I must admit they made a great atmosphere in the room.

I was talking to Keith with my back to them when he told me dracula nun was signalling to him, he thought he better serve her, so I said ok and started to leave, when he shouted Jason it you she wants not me. I thought what the hell does she want, she hardly ever talks to me, so I greeted her with think you need a trip to the dentist, not the best line but it actually made her laugh, no doubt the booze had an influence.

Are you working tomorrow night she asked, no I'm off for the next two days why, as you are free do you fancy going to a party with me tomorrow night, I know its a bit short notice, but I really want you to come. To say I was stunned is an understatement, err yes why not, oh that's great she said can you meet me at the Red Lion, its just down the road from you isn't it, say 7 o'clock for a quick drink, ok. yes fine, great she said see you tomorrow night bye. Keith had obviously heard all of it and said you lucky git I thought was a lesbo, so did I but then again maybe not I replied.

Chapter 4 [The flat]

Took me bloody ages to get to sleep that night, was she or wasn't she, was I in with a chance of losing my cherry or was it a wind up and she wouldn't turn up, I couldn't decide, a wind up was my final thought before I finally fell asleep. Was pretty much a normal day until about 6pm, when I couldn't decide what to wear, was it casual or smart or even smart casual, I chose the middle of the road my best pair of jeans short sleeved shirt and sweater, hoping I wouldn't stand out too much in the pub if or when she didn't turn up.

As is my normal way, I just hate to be late, so I was going into the pub by 6.45 checking around to see who was in and she wasn't there, so I got myself a beer and stood at the bar. Looking around the room again I saw Rachel sitting in the corner, with two glasses of red wine in front of her. She waved at me to come across so naturally I did.

I took the chair next to her and before I could say anything she said there not both mine that's for Maddy she is running late. Surprisingly, she seemed very nervous, but really easy to talk to as well as look at. as usual she looked sexy and immaculate, bet she could wear a bin bag and look a class act. She had skinny jeans on and a low cut top and a jacket on the back of her chair.

Was a bit hard not staring at her cleavage, but I was enjoying a quick glance when she wasn't looking. The conversation was lead by her and mainly involved work and quizzing me about myself. Before I had finished my beer in walked Maddy walked dressed as normal short skirt and a superdry hoodie, she picked up her glass downed it and said come on you too time to go.

Come on Justin its just across here, Rachel grabbed my hand and we just tagged along behind her. The only places just across here were some upmarket flats my dad had been selling exclusively for the past year, I had been in a few of them when helping out on a weekend open days. Obviously they must mix with rich kids, or god forbid it isn't in one of the nearly completed ones, I had heard of this happening in nearly finished new flats in Manchester, if that was the case I would have get away somehow to ring dad and tell him, he would go ape shit.

We walked past the last block being built, they weren't ready for a couple of months, so a bit of relief there, then past the second and third blocks, I was safe, we must be going in the first, they are all one beds from memory and sold as far as I knew. No need to use the buzzer system, she had a key card, in we went straight to Number one, I had been in this flat loads of times it was the showroom for the one beds. shoes off please, give Rach your coat, Rach put them away.

Once in the living room, she directed me to the armchair in the corner and said we need to have a chat. First there is no party tonight unless three people can be a party, its just you me and Rachel. Sorry I don't understand what's going on I said, well if you are quiet and let me fully explain it could be to your advantage.

Rachel still hadn't appeared which was a bit strange as the bedroom was only 15ft away.

Maddy took a deep breath and said as you know but if you don't me and Rach are lesbians but occasionally we do like a bit of male company, it can be very satisfying if you get my drift. Oh your into threesomes I said, got it in one Justin. So what we haven't as yet is a third, its getting more difficult to find, how can I put this without it seeming like an insult. Most of the guys we tend to attract or meet are gays and macho types who think they can convert us, I know that sounds a bit bad but nice steady guys are few and far between. We think you fall into the latter lot, Rachel what the hell are you doing get in here, sorry shouted Rachel, she came in and sat next to her.