Cathy's Engaged
A year after my wedding to Corey my sister, Cathy's, boyfriend, Sean, graduated from college and asked her to marry him. She had started going out with him in her freshman year and was clearly in love with him so she accepted immediately.
A week before the wedding she was discussing the wedding plans with me and hesitated a bit before saying, "Susie, remember how I asked you to break my hymen?"
I remembered but she had caught me by surprise. She took my hesitation to indicate that I didn't remember. "Remember after that party at the Daniels' I promised you that when I was going to have sex for the first time I would come to you and have you break my hymen?"
I had gotten her to promise that because her fascination with my sex life made me believe that she would be jumping in bed with the first guy that asked her. She was 15 at the time and all girl in her figure and face so I had assumed that would be soon. "Yes, I remember," I admitted. "I guess you decided not to ask. You don't need to apologize." I couldn't imagine why she thought that would be necessary.
"No,it's not that" she said and hesitated before admitting, "my wedding night will be my first time."
"Cathy, I would never have imagined." And I never would have. Her obsession with sex when she discovered I was sexually active and then three years with Sean. I remembered Corey and my graduation party when she had stripped and gotten everyone else to strip as well. And yet, they had never had sex together? No wonder Sean had such a hard-on and was staring so intently at her!
"You and Sean ..." I asked. "You've never had sex?"
"No, Susie, we haven't."
"But how?"
"Susie, you actually have to take action to have sex. It doesn't just happen," I think she was laughing at me.
"You know what I mean. Weren't you tempted? And what about him, didn't he try to get in your pants?"
"Of course I was tempted. And he did get in my pants if you mean I let him cop a feel or two."
"And your hymen's still intact? He didn't break it with his 'feel or two'?"
"Oh, I always stopped him before he penetrated me. Mostly I let him caress me through my panties"
"But why? Didn't you want to feel him inside?"
"Well, yes and no. I think not knowing what it feels like makes it easier to resist."
I thought about that. She was probably right. I hadn't had any tremendous desire for sex until after Brittany, Judy, April and I had started our sexual experimentation. It was only after I knew what it felt like that I couldn't stop.
"But, but, you were so obsessed with sex," I said. "I was sure you would want to try it out as soon as you could."
"Susie, you were the one obsessed with sex. You were doing it all the time. I just wondered why you were so obsessed. I guess for a while I did want to try it just to see what the big deal was."
"What prevented you from doing it?"
"I saw how much trouble you were getting into. And honestly, Susie, I don't think you were enjoying it except with Corey." She smiled and added, "No wonder with that huge cock! He probably spoiled you for anyone else."
"Cathy!" I exclaimed. I knew that if Corey had "spoiled" me it wasn't his cock that had done it. It was the way he cared about me.
"Anyway," she continued, "your experiences, and your concerns, and things Mom and Dad said made me realize that love should come first." Then she added with a smile and a lilt in her voice, "It'll fit me nicely, don't you think."
I was a bit perplexed, "What are you talking about?"
"Seannie," she said. A pause and she added in a playful whisper, "You know. You saw him naked that time at your graduation pool party." She put her fist at her crotch with her thumb sticking out. She moved the fist in and out a bit then turned it around and thrust it at her crotch a few times. "It'll fit me nicely. Not as big as Corey but I don't want to be injured either." She laughed.
My god, Cathy, you're as horny as ever," I said.
"Yeah," I can't wait, she giggled. "God! I dream about it every night."
"So you
do
know what it feels like."
"Well I stroke my clit sometimes and Seannie's good at massaging it through nylon and Lycra. but I mostly get off just imagining Seannie fucking me crazy."
"That kind of puts the lie to into knowing what it's like allowing you to resist the urge."
"Well I don't know what it's like to actually have something penetrate me."
I noticed that she pulled her legs together. "Ooo! just thinking about penetration gives me a tickle!"
"I think you know what it feels like if you're getting 'tickles'."
"I'm not sure it's the same."
I thought a bit. "Well maybe not exactly the same," I admitted. "But close. Haven't you been tempted to try, with a finger or ... well, ... with any hard round object."
"Uhh yes but I always think, ... Actually, that's what I want to talk about."
"You want to talk about penetration with hard round objects?"
"Kind of, but not really. I just want to let you know that I want Seannie as my new husband to be the one to break my hymen, not you. I hope you understand."
"Absolutely!" I gave her a big hug.
"Anyway, I keep telling myself that's what I want and I've been able to resist the temptation. I should be able to make it another week."
"Are you sure?" I asked.
"Sure?"
"That your hymen is still intact?"
"Dr. Jacobs says it is."
I hesitated before asking, "Can I see?"
"What?"
"Can I see?" I repeated. "I'm studying to be an Ob/Gyn and you'd probably not be surprised to hear that mature women with intact hymens are rare. I just want to see, for study. And I can confirm Dr. Jacobs' analysis."
I was being honest. Hymens
are
rare nowadays, at least in the women that come to the University health clinic where I studied, and I needed to see various varieties to assure I know what I'm seeing when I give exams in the future.
She looked at me with an expression of combined puzzlement and uncertainty. I looked back with as much sincerity as I could muster.
"Okay," she said, lowering her jeans and panties.
She had a nice clam of a cunt. Her brown pubic hair curled slightly at her crotch and emphasized the darkness of the slit. I asked her to sit and raise her legs, small thin labia, dry and stuck together peeked out of the slit.
"I'm going to excite you a bit to help spread your labia I said, softly stroking her. My finger was soon able to separate the thin inner lips and push against her clit. I gently spread the lips and then, using both hands, spread them apart along with her fleshy labia majora to see the vaginal entrance. A thin, translucent membrane covered the upper part of her vaginal opening. A couple of almost invisible red arteries and purple veins showed in the membrane.