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The Virgins – Falling in Love

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I am a small woman, barely five feet tall. Well, ok. I do have to cheat a tiny bit to get that tall. LOL.
I have short dark brown hair that I wear messy looking. Since I have small breasts and wear no makeup, I get mistaken for a boy or a Lesbian all of the time. Naked, I am really cute. Pretty face. Beautiful dark erect Nipples. And since I have never dated, never been kissed, never worn a bathing suit, dresses or shorts, I have never shaved anything. I don’t really have much body hair anyway. A small bush, a small short patch under each arm and a few almost not there hairs on my legs. Like why bother. LOL.

I don’t even weigh 100 pounds. I’m 22, but can sometimes pass for 12. Seriously people never believe that I am over 16. So, I don’t drink, don’t have any friends, I have a hard time driving (too short), have always found it easy to carry a 4.0 in school, love computers and AI robotics. I enjoy just being by myself. My parents do not understand this. The hard part about school, is being around so many people.

First thing I did out of High School, is find a University away from The Big City. Yes, that is harder than you think. But I like small towns. Now that I have finished my four years at University, I am moving to a lovely small town in Ohio. 45 minutes west of Cleveland, if I just absolutely must head over to The Big City, LOL.

When I got here I found everyone to be either incredibly polite and friendly, or polite and just leave me alone. Ohio where I am is country roads over mostly flat land, very pretty, big lots with houses placed far apart. I love it here. Very quiet, peaceful.

As a loner and a person who has never had any interest in not being a virgin, I was pretty surprised when an Amazon driver kept flirting with me whenever I had packages delivered. I am so used to never seeing the Amazon drivers. The truck pulls up, I see it on camera. By the time I get to the door, the package is there, and the truck is gone. But not this driver.

She always rings the doorbell and is very friendly and cheerful. She is taller than me, very white skin, like me, curly short light brown hair and big happy blue eyes. About 100 pounds with small breasts and very cute legs under her long shorts. I think she might be 5′ 1″ tall, maybe. Cute as can be with a bubbly happy bounce in every step she makes. I find myself waiting eagerly for the big Amazon truck to arrive.

One day at the grocery store, she saw me down an isle and ran over to me and gave he a big hug saying, “Us little people gotta stick together”. Nobody except my mom has ever hugged me before, so it took me by surprise. “Not a hugger?” she asked, as she stepped away. “I can tell. That’s ok. I like you anyway”. And then she gave me a one armed hug. I didn’t know what to think, there she was, talking to me in her happy voice, looking me right into the eyes, and standing closer than anyone ever has. And she kept touching me as she talked. I was speechless. Then she said her goodbyes, hugged me again, and totally surprised me with a kiss on the cheek.

The next day, the big Amazon truck stopped out front. I hadn’t ordered anything. But here she was, ringing my doorbell. “Hi”. She stepped close, touched my arm, leaned in and kissed me on the other cheek. I now had matching cheeks. (smile) “I have a package for next door, and just wanted to say hi. I loved seeing you at the store yesterday”. Then she smiled really big and gave me a big hug, and skipped away. Yes. She actually skipped off down my driveway, got in her truck, and drove the 1000 feet to next door. I think she likes me.

All summer was like this. She was around a lot. At my door, in the grocery store. Soon to my surprise, she was visiting with me on her days off in my home. Always cheerful, always hugging or touching me while talking. She talked a lot. Being a loner, I don’t talk much. She didn’t seem to notice, she just talked for both of us. She soon took over my home, cooking, cleaning, making coffee. I keep a clean and organized home, so her cleaning was really only straightening up pillows, washing a few dishes, wipe off a table or countertop. I could tell that she was a Homemaker at heart. The question is, why does she like me so much?

My first winter in Ohio was mild. Hardly any snow. I hardly saw her during the holidays. Amazon worked her really hard. Basically she worked, or slept. Sometimes on her day off, she would come over to my house and snuggle up on my couch, drink some hot chocolate and fall asleep. I would quietly watch this beautiful tiny young woman sleeping, and wonder. Wonder why she was here in my home. Why she liked being here with me. Why I enjoyed her company so much.

Then in January she got really sick. A bad flu. I asked her to come over to my place so I could care for her. She didn’t want me to see her like this, but I insisted. I have never seen anyone so sick. I had to feed her, hold her as she walked to the toilet. Help her bathe. Even sick, her naked body was so beautiful to look at and to touch. Soon I was bathing all of her and she was sleeping with me. I don’t know how it happened, we were now just sleeping every night snuggled up together in my bed. It felt so natural.

She was badly sick for two weeks and a third to recover. I think that we might be in love with each other. I don’t know. I have never felt love before, even from my mom. It felt so good to have her in my arms. And when I held her nude body against mine, my vagina was always wet. Something that I had never noticed happening before. Was this also part of love?

One weekend after she started back to work, she asked me if she could stay, that my home felt like Home. And her place was just a place to shower and sleep. She never even had used the kitchen once. I told her that I had always expected to live alone, but sure. I would love to have her. She didn’t own anything but a few clothes and toiletries. A very minimalistic person. One trip to her place and back to mine, and she was completely moved in.

It turns out that she is also a virgin. I had never even thought about sex before, but she is a very horny person. She has kissed a couple of girls in High School. Struggling to keep a 3.0 in High School, she never considered University, and didn’t believe that she could even get in one. She was smart, just had a hard time with exams. She had never had a “girlfriend”, even though she always had plenty of girlfriends. Boys ignored her, always looking at the girls with big breasts. Me, I love her small breasts.

I had never touched her breasts, except while bathing her. That doesn’t count, does it? Her nipples always quickly got hard when I touched them. She has never touched my ever hard nipples, except with body to body hugs, in bed.

One night we were snuggling in bed, she looked at me, kissed me tenderly on the lips, (our first lip kiss) and said, “I’m really horny”. I don’t think I have ever felt horny, and was confused about what she was saying, and told her so. “What? Are you telling me that you don’t masturbate?” I really never thought about it, and didn’t have a clue about how to do it, and told her so. She had a hard time comprehending a woman never feeling horny. So she did the strangest thing.

She raised up, leaned across me and took my face in her hand, and stared kissing me. Soft and slow at first. Tenderly waking my mouth up to the sensations of loving kissing and making my vagina wet. Her hand slowly caressed its way down over my neck and shoulders, my breasts felt another persons hand upon them for the first time, making my heart beat faster. Her hand slowly swept across my belly, making its muscles quiver under her touch. Her fingers played in my pubic hair as she continued kissing me. My pubic mound raised to meet her touch. My heart was beating so hard, I was beginning to sweat. My vagina was overflowing, and I could feel it leaking down over my asshole.

I had never felt this way before. Her kisses had turned passionate, her tongue was in my mouth making love to my tongue. Her soft wet lips moving softly over mine, driving me wild with love for her.
I could feel her hot moist breath as we kissed, inhaling it as I tried to catch my breath. I couldn’t help but move closer to her. Her fingers slipped lower, one sliding pass on each side of my swollen clit. Oh my, when did that get so big and sensitive? They slid lower, my legs parted on their own. Her fingers slid into my wetness, her palm pressed against my clit.

Oh my god! I had never felt anything like this before. I felt her fingers start to slip inside, finding that same blockage that my tampon felt years ago. Her finger found the opening my tampon had made, her other finger pressed its way inside as well. I felt a tearing, a burning feeling as her fingers crept inside, then the feeling was replaced with pure joy as her fingers pressed up towards my pubic bone, and seemed to just dance. Oh My God! Her palm was doing wonderful things with my clit. I began shaking, my legs kicked out and the muscles quivered like they were possessed. My belly rolled, my hips bucked, my hands gabbed bunches of sheets in them. My back arched and I bellowed out a loud long moan. What the fuck just happened? I was suddenly very sweaty. Breathing hard, I felt my heart pounding HARD in my chest. I could hear the blood rushing in pounding waves in my ears. My vision was grey, almost a blacked out look, and fuzzy.

Her hand relaxed, her fingers withdrew. She brought her wet fingers up for me to look at. Wet bloody clear but thick wetness covered them. “You are a virgin. Your hymen is no longer blocking your inner pleasures” I had no idea what she was saying. What on earth are Inner Pleasures? She stuck her fingers in her mouth, sucking my juices off of them. “I feel so honored being your first”, she said.

My heart was still racing in my chest, I could feel it. Such a strange feeling, feeling my heart moving in my chest like this. Her fingers returned briefly inside of me, then slid up along each side of my big clit, sliding up and down, up and down. Then in circles she rubbed my juices across it. My whole body reacted. My hands clutched the sheets as my body seemed to be straining forward, to something.
That something turned out to be another full body explosion of intense feelings. What the fuck just happened?

I cried, I screamed, I panted heavily, I shook uncontrollably. My vagina felt like I had peed myself, but I knew my bladder was empty. Where did all of this wetness come from? My vagina? I told her to stop, I couldn’t take any more. She removed her hand, brought it up to my breast. Her kisses continued. I had a smaller version of what just happened before. But this time most of the physical feelings were internal, and the emotional feelings were so strong, tears flowed freely down my face as we kissed.

Her wet fingers pinched and rolled my nipple between them. Another new and oh so wonderful feeling. “I love giving you orgasms”, she breathed into my mouth as we kissed. Orgasms? Is that what just happened? Wow. Fucking, wow! I wanted more. But not right now. Too intense. OMG!

We just laid together, letting my body return to normal. Her hand stroking my whole body gently, caressing really. Then she sat up close to me, took my hands and moving them under hers, taught me how to bring those wonderful orgasms to myself. Oh my goodness, I wish I had learned this ten years ago. I must have masturbated next to her for hours. She laid there watching, touching, kissing. And masturbating right along with me. It was truly a wonderful night.

We spent all morning naked together, enjoying each others company. Bathing each other, eating and playing Fallout together. She loved my version of Fallout. It is heavily modded and very adult. Then after lunch, she gave me a very pleasant surprise. She took me by the hand and walked me to our bed. Our bed, how odd that still sounds to my ears. She had me lay down on my back and then crawled between my legs. “Let me show you how much I love you.” Then I felt her mouth on my pussy.
Ohhhhh, My Goodness! A newfound pleasure, Ohhhhhhh, I love this!

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  • Reply Gonzo ID:fx7j3f7m2

    You need a good size cock between those legs. I fucked a friend of mine that dated nothing but girls cuz she thought that guys did not like her. I spent all night with her and after that she loved swinging on a mans pole with her friend.