A/N: This is part 4 of a 6-part series. It helps to have read parts 1, 2 and 3 first.
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The following week, us girls speculated that we would soon experience full sexual intercourse. However, it was not to be so soon. We were told that we would need to start working during the day. The way it was presented to us made total sense. All adults work and we also needed to earn money to sustain our lives. We enthusiastically agreed to work and once we found out that we'd be making people happy, we were all for it. We were told how much money we earned and this money was put into a special account. At the end of the month, we were to transfer some of the funds to help pay for our meals and toiletries and stuff. We were also allowed to transfer some money into a savings account that earned a bit more interest so we could later purchase bigger articles.
We started working two different jobs. In the mornings, we were models for others who needed to learn about women's anatomy and how to give pleasure. We were put in those rooms where we'd learned ourselves and got our pussies touched, caressed, rubbed, licked and were made to come but we were not penetrated by anything, not even fingers.
In the afternoon, we worked as masseuses. In a special wing of the school, we had massage rooms set up so that members of the public could come in and get various massages, including happy endings for both women and men. We would know what they wanted by what the host would tell us. Some men tried to get touchy-feely with us but we could have the male host come into our room at a moment's notice and that would calm them down.
In the evenings, we would spend one hour working glory holes and giving men oral and manual gratification. We would hear some other girls moan and scream. See the place we worked in was a sex house. Men would pay an admission price and then have the choice of four glory holes, including one that was over a woman's pussy offered for oral sex. There were three women's pussies offered for fucking, two with their legs up and one doggie-style.
Being the ones that gave pleasure all day most times made us super horny ourselves and we finally found out why our beds were along a hallway. We were given wedges and told that if we wanted to be given some relief, we only had to lay on our stomachs, face inside our rooms, have our bare bottoms proped up on the wedges and we'd have someone come and caress us and finger fuck us to orgasm so we could have some relief from all the sexual tension built up during the day.
I was so horny from all the sexual activity during the day that I put that wedge under my mid-section each and every night. I would lubricate almost immediately when I felt a hand on my bare bottom and have incredible orgasms within a few minutes. But there was one set of hands that didn't rush. He took his time, made the pleasure last and give me the very best orgasms. I didn't have to see him to know him. I recognized how his hands felt.
I was getting ready for more than fingering but didn't dare say anything to our teachers. However, we were not meant to wait much longer. The doctor got us together a few days later, sat us down and said "Ladies, the time has come for you to lose your virginity. Are you ready?"
We all nodded emphatically.
"We believe that a young woman's first time should be very special yet we don't recommend you get too emotionally attached to your lovers. Do you think you can do that?"
Thinking back now, there was no way that four eighteen year old girls could understand how emotional their first times would be. So we all said yes but how could we know?
It was set up for a few nights later. We were told to go to special rooms, undress and lay down on our stomachs and wait. There were candles lit and they provided the only light. There was soft music playing. I quickly undressed and laid down on my stomach. Soon, I heard the door open and then close. My lover approached the table and started massaging me. I recognized his hands and smiled. He bent down and kissed my cheek and asked "Happy it's me?"
