This is a story I wrote a few years ago, posted on another site. Just in case some of you find it familiar. (Although it has been long enough ago, on a very different web-site, I doubt maybe anyone here would have seen it, let alone remember it.) I've re-worked it for literotica and thought I'd try posting it here. It is quite long, many chapters, and the number of chapters I post will depend on whether I feel anyone likes it.
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"I said don't do that, Johnny!" Lisa Warren admonished her date. "Are you hard of hearing? No, I know you're not. You just think because you bought me a ticket for this movie that entitles you to do whatever you want, right?"
She slapped at his hands as they tried for the 100th time on their date, to grab her tits. And who could blame him?
And, of course, Lisa was exactly right. Johnny absolutely believed that buying Lisa's ticket to the movie entitled him to what he wanted from his sexy date.
Lisa Warren was a stunning, 18-year-old, creamy wet-dream. For both men and women. She had long, blonde hair, framing a face that could be only described as beautiful. She had a lovely pair of firm, high-rising titties. They weren't overly large, but they were lovely, pear-shaped and adorned with wonderful pink nipples. No one but Lisa had ever seen them. Well, her mom when she was small and a few girls in the change room for the swim club at her old school. And even there Lisa had been careful.
Johnny could only look at sexy-looking Lisa and feel his palms itching at the sight of her fine up-tilting pair. He had no way of knowing it, but her big, pink nipples poking out of huge, darker-hued aureoles covering the whole rounded peak of each of Lisa's boobs, would make any guy's mouth water. Lisa, in addition to the aforementioned beautiful face, long, silky blonde hair and that lovely set on her chest, had, in addition, a narrow waist and a gorgeous, shapely ass that turned into two long, luscious, silky legs. Not to mention an innocent, sparkling personality. She was the whole package.
There was many a pecker (and more than a few wet pussies!) getting rubbed every night with thoughts of young Lisa Warren.
Johnny was 19 and worked at a local garage. He had finally graduated last year from high school, (after 3 tries), the same high school where Lisa had just attended her own graduation ceremony a couple of weeks previous. Summer was still just beginning and Lisa was accepted and would be starting at the local university in the fall. Johnny still picked up all his tail from the high school and he had picked this little hottie for a date based on her sheer sex appeal. She seemed totally unconscious of it, and despite her innocence, or just maybe because of it, she just oozed that certain something. Rumor had it that she was cherry and there was nothing, man, nothing, Johnny liked more than sticking his cock where 'no man had gone before'.
Typical Johnny, he didn't even wonder what an 18-year-old girl like Lisa was doing being cherry. He didn't know, he didn't care. He just couldn't believe his incredible luck. He had fucked another 18-year-old cherry girl just the other day and, wow, in this day and age, two 18-year-old virgins in one week? Who'd have thought such a thing was even possible? Who'd have thought that in this day and age two 18-year-old virgins even existed.
Johnny was a stud and got lots of pussy-action and he could not understand why Lisa wouldn't even give him up a feel. Hell, he'd bought her a burger and a ticket to this dumb movie, hadn't he? He wondered just what else she might want before she agreed to give it up.
'Women!' Johnny thought. Even the ones that gave it up regularly, which, Johnny believed, was pretty much every other girl in the high school, always wanted something in return. In Johnny's estimation. To Johnny, the thrill of riding his pecker should have been more than enough!
Lisa wasn't really sure why she was being hard-assed with Johnny. Here she was with the handsomest stud in town. Sure, he had the reputation as a bit of a jerk after he'd scored what he wanted but in Lisa's estimation that just made him a guy. Lisa had no experience in this area but she heard what all the other girls said. That didn't really bother Lisa. She just thought she wanted her cherry poked out. She wasn't looking for 'til-death-do-us-part'.
She was a virgin but lately had really had a hot pussy. It constantly itched her. It was forever tingling and creaming. Some days she had to go to the can and put on a pad, even when she was between her periods, just to soak up the pussy-juice that seemed to want to leak out. Just from observing the normal semi-sexual situations that might happen to occur every day around the halls of school. You know, the necking and feelings-up going on.
I guess one could say that Lisa Warren was one horny girl! She had a dilemma though. While she was very curious, she was innocent, uncertain and nervous. She had no idea how to proceed. No idea and indeed a lot of nervousness and outright fear about what it might take to scratch her itch.
Guys were always asking Lisa out on dates but, so far, 'til this date with Johnny, she had always declined. She didn't much like the guys at her school and was nervous of all the stories she had heard.
The fact that she was a virgin, so lacking in knowledge of anything of a sexual nature was a function of her mom, Jacqueline. Lisa's mom, was a very loving mom, but she had gotten pregnant young, a little younger than her daughter was now. Her parents had made her marry the guy and she was now suffering through a painful marriage. She preached to her daughter every single day to not let herself get trapped as she had been trapped. She preached every day to her daughter that nothing, not birth control pills, not condoms, nothing but abstinence was the 100% guarantee that she wouldn't get pregnant and blow her future as she had blown hers. Lisa loved her mom very, very much but sometimes she got tired of all the preaching.
Lisa's mom was a very well-intentioned, loving mom, but she failed to connect the dots between her absolute lack of knowledge of sex when she was a teenager, to her getting pregnant, to her present reluctance to talk to her daughter about sex. Anything beyond her preaching, that is.
A lot of young women might have gone out and just let some guy fuck them as some kind of protest or rebellion against all the preaching. It was maybe a testament to Lisa's character that she had never thought of disappointing her mom this way.
Of course, keeping Lisa honest was the fact that while she masturbated regularly and knew that much about sex, she had little other knowledge and what bothered her the most was that she didn't find herself attracted to any of the guys. The idea of one slobbering on top of her was very unattractive to Lisa.
Of course, Lisa had heard all kinds of talk of sex around school but in all she'd heard, there was lots of confusing and contradictory information. One girl said one thing. The next girl said something different. Very wary, she had no idea of what to believe or who to believe about anything. She'd read some books, she'd tried talking with her guidance counselor. She'd 'googled' every sexual term she could thing of. The result of all this was that Lisa had a head full of so much information that she couldn't disseminate it all properly. She was having enormous difficulty separating fact from fiction, truth from lies and coming up with what was right or wrong for one Lisa Warren. She really wasn't sure of what was what and how it all tied in to all the strange feelings she had racing around her body.
So here was Lisa, a total virgin with exactly zero sexual experience or even reliable knowledge to guide her. And, tonight, as Lisa was finding out quickly, it all could be reduced from theory to one very real fact. Contrary to what she'd be told by other girls, who'd told her a guy's hands feeling up her boobs would feel good, Lisa absolutely did not like the feel of Johnny's hands on her tits.
Most nights, before she drifted off to sleep, Lisa would lay in bed and grab herself a handful of her pussy. She'd rub her fingers in her oozing cream and rub until lots more cream leaked out. She'd shudder through her self-administered cums and try to relate that to the hot pussy-pulsings she felt all day at school. She'd decided sex with another person must be fabulous but -- very big question - what other person? She'd think of all the guys at school and think, no way, Jose!
No, when Lisa did these things in the privacy of her room, she didn't think of guys like Johnny. She dismissed thoughts of guys. She thought of the other girls at school and especially her best friend, Mary-Jane Montgomery. It was all very confusing to Lisa Warren. From her research she knew about homosexuality and lesbians. Was she one? She might suspect but, bottom line, Lisa didn't know. Or, at the very least, she was not sure. And she wasn't entirely sure even how to find out. Was there some kinda test?
Mary-Jane, had recently let Johnny poke out her cherry and she told Lisa it was out of this world. When Mary-Jane did that it only served to confuse Lisa even more.
Her friend Mary-Jane wouldn't lie to her, Lisa didn't think. That is why she was determined to go through with this thing with Johnny. But Lisa kept asking herself an important question, 'how am I supposed to let him fuck me if I don't care for it when he just touches me?'
She wondered if the fear of getting pregnant, instilled in her by her mom, was inhibiting her enjoyment of Johnny's advances. A possibility, she thought. Sure, she had a condom in her purse but would Johnny agree to wear it? But, while she was sure that that was part of it, Lisa had a nagging suspicion that alone didn't explain everything. She thought of Mary-Jane.
Bottom line? To say for an 18-year-old, that Lisa was a very uninformed, confused and naive young woman would be an understatement. Again, a function of her mom, loving as she was, who, since Lisa had been about 12-years-old had always been terrified of the day Lisa would develop an interest in, or even a curiosity about, sex. Not realizing, even today, as some parents don't, that Lisa had already done just that. And that failing to educate Lisa in sexual matters was probably very unwise and that Lisa's lack of knowledge could easily lead to her being taken advantage of by a boy. And could well lead to the very pregnancy issue that so terrified Jacqueline Warren.
You might think Lisa's mother was a bad mom or at least a very unobservant one, maybe lacking in some common sense when it came to the young woman her daughter had become. When you meet Jacqueline Warren soon you might understand her better. She had lots of problems of her own to deal with.
Just before she embarked on her date with Johnny, Mary-Jane had tried to give Lisa a little pep talk. She had put her arm around Lisa, as she often did, trying to reassure her friend, hoping Lisa didn't notice that her arm was shaking today.
