Lacy Hawthorne was raised in a small southern town. Everything about her upbringing was conservative. She played soccer, softball and basketball in high school. In the summers she swam in the city pool. Her parents were strict and very religious. The congregation of her church were mostly country people and for this size town everyone was close to country. The preacher knew how to fan the flames when he preached and railed about divorce, homosexuality and anything else deemed "sinful". Every girl in her class had taken the virginity vow which meant that they were to save themselves for their husbands. Interestingly enough, the girls did not talk much about sex. They commented on boys that they said were "hot" or handsome. They would never share details with each other for fear of being labeled a slut. Divulging anything about sex could come back to haunt if it got out. Even heavy petting was a sin.
Lacy did well in school and went off to a major college Maryland. After her freshman year she was asked to join a sorority. She was actually recruited by several sororities. There was no doubt why. She had blossomed into a stunning blonde. She was five feet, six inches tall, gorgeous and smart. Growing up, no one treated her as a great beauty. She was pretty, all right, but her athleticism and intellect were the centerpieces of her personality. But, now she was coming into her own. Still a virgin, she was nonetheless coveted by just about every red blooded male she came in contact with. She had many dates the second year especially, but soon became known as Miss Frigid. She even heard other girls whispering when she walked by. Sometimes she would hear slightly muted calls of "Ice Queen" behind her back.
She hardly talked to any of her new friends about this because she had not grown up sharing feelings and secrets about lovers. Her closest sorority sisters treated her well, but did not share intimated details of their sex life with her as they did with each other. However in some regard the sorority helped her develop socially and along with her unmistakable beauty, she began to blossom into a more rounded college sophomore.
It was that summer that she spent two weeks with one of her best friends in the sorority. Her friend had a boyfriend back home who went to a different college. They were doing the long distance relationship until they could spend holidays and summers together. The boyfriend worked part time for spending money, so the girls had plenty of time to bond. One night, Lacy and her girlfriend went over to the boyfriend's apartment. They decided to stay in and watch a movie. The couple got into a good natured argument about what type of movie they were going to rent, so they ended up going out together to get one.
Lacy volunteered to stay back at the apartment and wait on delivery of a giant pizza. While she waited she started browsing the apartment until she found a copy of Penthouse Letters. Out of curiosity, she picked it up and began reading some of the stories. The stories told of illicit sexual adventures, infidelity, homosexuality and just about anything you could imagine. She read nervously for fear that her friend would come back and catch her reading such filth. However, she felt a strange nervous warmth in her stomach and could not seem to put the book down. As she flipped pages, she idly began to move her free hand to her shorts. She had masturbated some in high school, but like most Bible belt girls, had the decency to ask God for forgiveness afterward.
Her junior year she met Jeff. They were introduced by mutual friends who though it would be a good match because both were very studious and conservative. They dated for a year and a half before having sex. Everything was very proper and satisfying. After graduation they got married and Jeff entered law school. Lacy went to work in human resources at a large corporation. After law school, Jeff was hired by a large law firm and began the regular 80 - 100 hour work weeks. Their sex life while never a scorching event anyway, became even less so. Lacy worked out five times a week at the company recreational facility. She was busy working and tried to stay busy to make up for her husband being gone so much.
She is a natural blonde and streaked it about three shades lighter. It was hard to understand why she was not the most popular girl in college. Her looks certainly rated that. She was 5'-6" and weighed about 130 lbs. She began swimming, lifting light weights and running while in high school. She continued through college and was always in superb shape. She has naturally round 34DD breasts, but usually wore a minimize bra. She did, however visit the tanning booth and wore a skimpy bikini. Her husband wanted to see the creamy white patches contrasted to the bronze tan. Jeff liked to see her naked, but their sex was mostly missionary style vanilla. Jeff was only about five inches long when erect, but Lacy thought something was wrong with her because she could never climax during intercourse.
Another problem was that growing up in a small town under strict moral rules, she never had much chance to talk to other girls about sex. She still got embarrassed when some of her girlfriends shared details about sex in general. She had no idea that sex was more fun than she was having. She did manage to get herself off by masturbating occasionally, but the after-guilt suppressed the full enjoyment. She and Jeff had never had oral sex.
One of Lacy's co-workers, Amy, spent a lot of time in the gym also and they developed a friendship. Amy was single and quite open socially. She talked about everyone they both knew and shared details of her dates. Gradually, Lacy, began to get drawn into Amy's stories and was surprised when she started wanting to masturbate after hearing some of her sexual adventures. Naturally, she worried about being turned on by Amy's adventures while her own sex life was going nowhere.
One night at the gym, Amy asked Lacy if she would help with the recreational basketball league. Amy was going to help with timing and scorekeeping, plus it gave her instant contact with all the company studs. Lacy agreed to help Amy out. They thought it would be fun to volunteer together. The recreational leagues of most companies attract some really good athletes. In fact the upper divisions are made up of mostly ex college players.
When the league started, they were working only the top division with the most skilled players. During the games, they chatted and watched the guys display exceptional athletic skill. The games were very competitive and sometimes combative. The testosterone was always on display. The officials had to keep things tight and make sure that these studs did not get too rough. They saw plenty of good competitive games as well as some technical fouls for arguing with the refs as well as very hard fouls.
Amy was single and a real knockout herself. She was about 5'-3" tall, but had a fabulous body. All the guys flirted with her constantly. When Lacy started helping her, these same guys all tried hitting on her also. She usually just showed them her wedding ring and let that speak for itself. Amy on the other hand entertained all their bravado, innuendo and sex related comments. Lacy asked her about this and she said it was just harmless flirting.
It only took a few games before Amy shared with Lacy that she really liked dating the basketball players because they were tall and most of them had big cocks. Lacy did not know at first how she was to respond to this. She mostly blushed and tried not to let Amy see that it embarrassed her. As Amy got more descriptive, Lacy slowly began to get somewhat more comfortable with the conversation. She asked Amy if she had dated all the guys. To which Amy replied that she had been out with most of the single guys and some of the married ones. Amy shared that one of the married guys had the biggest cock. At some point around mid-season, Lacy realized that this narrative was beginning to warm her up to the point that she began visualizing how she thought a certain player was endowed. She even thought of some of the guys when she masturbated.
One evening Amy and Lacy had the last game and also had to lock up the gym. Amy went to lock the front door while Lacy checked the locker rooms and exited the back door. Lacy noticed a light on in one of the locker rooms and went to the door to check it out. She called out to see if anyone was still in the locker room. Apparently no one heard her call out and she thought the guys had just left the light on. As she went to the light switch, she heard a sound behind her. One of the guys, Chet, a tall black guy, was getting out of the shower. He was as startled as she was. Lacy quickly averted her eyes and called back over her shoulder for him to lock up when he left.