Graduation Slumber Party

by TiltingatWindmills

story tags: femdom, chastity, slumber_party, cfnm, pussy_eating,
cunnilingus

https://www.literotica.com/s/graduation-slumber-party


https://www.literotica.com/s/graduation-slumber-party

Young women coerce and corrupt a devout male classmate

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*Note from author*

This story takes place in the same world as Election Night Denial,
though in this case male chastity has been mandated for the last 15
years.

If you're not interested in themes of female domination or male
chastity I'd recommend trying another story.

/It's easy to forget that sex wasn't always like this. Thirty years ago
if you asked a woman what came to mind when she thought of sex she
would probably mention the sweat, the grunting, the weight of her
husband thrusting on top of her, and all too often the disappointing
finish./

/But if you ask any young woman today, sex most often means slow,
deliberate foreplay, lying on your back as your partner does his best
to gratify your body. Sex means soft kisses, gentle caresses and an
exploring tongue that works to pleasure you until you are finished./

/Sex means an attentive male partner, whose genitals are almost always
in a cage for the act, or an engaged female partner, who is treated as
an equal./

/References to oral sex have become almost obsolete since the vast
majority of all sex that takes place is oral sex. And by this we of
course mean cunnilingus. Whereas your mother's generation would
probably think of 'blow jobs' when they heard oral sex, our culture has
shifted to the point where the thought of a woman swallowing a man's
semen is understandably viewed with disgust./

/Today it is far more common for a man to swallow his own discharge
than for a woman to do it for him./

/But, a new trend among young women is offering a rare exception to
this rule. The graduation slumber party./

/Since the government extended high school by an additional year to
provide more direct supervision of young men adjusting to a life under
lock and key, there has been a new opportunity for the graduating class
to experiment./

/Groups of young ladies in their final year will invite unsuspecting
male classmates to their homes for an overnight celebration. With the
permission of the male's keyholder, the key is transferred to the care
of the mother of the home where the party will take place. And that is
where the fun begins.../

Margaret sat at her laptop, typing out the magazine article. 600 words
left and the editor wanted a draft by 7pm, but it would have to wait
for now. She had just heard the doorbell.

"Coming!" she called out from her study.

She bypassed her husband who was sweeping the foyer and opened the door
to a tall, handsome young man in a suit.

"David, it's so nice to see you. Come on in." She greeted him.

"You look lovely tonight Mrs. Connor."

"Why thank you David, you look dashing yourself. The girls are all
waiting downstairs but first I thought I could get you ready. Why don't
you follow me."

He followed her upstairs into what looked to be the master bedroom. As
he entered behind her his discomfort was palpable.

"You can shut the door behind you David."

He gulped and then did as he was asked.

"Do you have something for me David?"

"My mother told me to give you this." He extended an envelope as he
spoke.

Margaret took the envelope and tore it open. She pulled out a small
note and read.

/Dear Margaret,/

/Thank you so much for hosting tonight. And for encouraging the girls
to select David. I am sure he will be reluctant at first but I'm also
sure that your girls will be able to persuade him. I worry so much
about him and his crazy views on purity. But I'm convinced it is a
phase, and one that tonight will cure. You'll find the key included
here./

/Sally/

Margaret slipped her finger into the envelope and found a small gold
key which she left in place while folding the envelope and setting it
on her nightstand.

"Excellent. Thank you David. I hope you don't mind before I send you
downstairs if I just check that everything is still under lock and key
for now?"

David grimaced which she took as reluctant consent.

She undid the belt of his pants and opened his fly so that there was
enough of an opening to fit in her hand. David closed his eyes and
braced himself, allowing her to touch the polymer chastity cage that
encased his penis. A chill went down his back and he shivered.

"Perfect. Now can I see your hand David?"

He held it out for her.

She turned it over in her own palm as if examining it innocently, but
then slowly moved it beneath her own dress. He resisted her pull.

"Be a good guest now David."

He allowed her to guide his hand further until it was touching her
panties. He could feel her dampness and tried to recoil but she held
him fast by the wrist.

"Mrs. Connor, what about Mr. Connor?" David pleaded.

She cozied up to him and whispered in his ear. "Mr. Connor would never
come into my bedroom without my permission David. Now stop being so old
fashioned. It's just a little petting."

She forced his hand to rub against her, but it was stiff and robotic.

"Fine, fine. I'm a little disappointed in your manners David but I
understand if you want to play hard to get. I'll send you down to the
girls now but you should know there's a good chance you'll be spending
a lot more time here this summer and if that's the case I won't be
letting you off so easily."

David breathed a sigh of relief and allowed himself to be led down the
first set of stairs, past a red-faced Mr. Connor, and into the kitchen.

"Your role tonight will be to serve the girls during their party. We
have some drinks here for you to bring down and Mr. Connor put some
appetizers in the oven which are just being kept warm. That door there
leads into the basement where the girls are, and I'll be in my bedroom
if you need me."

David nodded. He got to work, putting the wine glasses on a serving
tray, removing the appetizers from the oven and plating them. Any male
his age had served in such a way many times.

Then it was through the door and down the stairs to his waiting
classmates.

He held his breath as they came into view.

Five girls sat around the room, reclining on chairs and couches. They
were dressed as if for a slumber party, though perhaps a more mature
version. There were no cute cotton pajamas, only silk nighties and
satin robes.

David felt on the verge of hyperventilating.

"David, we're so glad you could join us." It was Rhiannon Connor,
Margaret's daughter that greeted him first. "Go ahead and set down that
tray on the table there and you can bring us our drinks one by one."

He did as he was told, bringing the first glass to Rhiannon. She leaned
forward to receive it from him and though the sight of her skin hidden
behind a thin camisole dress tugged at his vision, he studiously
avoided looking at anything but her eyes.

"Isn't David such a gentleman?" Rhiannon exclaimed.

"David, you're going to sweat right through the wool of your jacket.
It's far too warm down here for a full suit. Let me take that for you."
It was Min-Je speaking -- he knew her from seeing her in the library.

She had a favorite place in the stacks where she liked to take boys and
have them go down on her. David knew this because his preferred study
carrel had a view of that spot. Once she had maintained eye contact
with him through an orgasm, a moment now burned into David's memory.

The first time it happened he initially thought she was in pain. But as
he studied her expression he realized it was closer to the religious
ecstasy he sometimes saw on the faces of women worshipping at his
church. In fact, the next time he went to service he found the
similarity so striking that he struggled to repress his lustful
thoughts there in the chapel.

Now Min-Je was standing and helping him take off the jacket. "So much
better." She managed to lean in and say this uncomfortably close to his
ear.

The other three girls he knew already from classes. Michelle, who much
of his grade regarded as a wealthy snob and then Rose and Lily, the
identical twins who had played games on their teachers all through
school.

"So, my mom told me that I should give this to you at the start of the
night." David reached into his pocket to pass a second envelope to
Rhiannon.

"That's so kind of you David." She opened it in front of him, reading a
small note which she folded and set on the coffee table in front of
her. If the note had contained anything surprising she managed not to
show it. "Perhaps you could find us some ice?" She instructed.

The girls began the night innocently enough, putting David to good use
going back up and down the stairs to fetch them ice or snacks and
inviting him to drink with them occasionally. After his third drinking
David was starting to feel flushed and the girls began prying him for
some details about his life.

"So David, I couldn't help but notice the ring you wear on your left
hand." Rhiannon observed. "It's pretty uncommon for men to wear jewelry
these days. Unless you count the device between their legs."

The girls snickered.

"Well, it's a purity ring. It has religious significance to me." David
explained.

"Oh so serious. Well what does it signify?" Asked Michelle.

David paused before answering begrudgingly. "Well, I believe that a man
shouldn't have sex with a woman until he has a permanent keyholder. Not
counting his mother of course."

"Wait, does this mean you've never gone down on a woman?" Min-Je asked
incredulously.

"No. We believe that sex is a holy experience so I am saving it for the
right person. Someone who is committed to me for the long term.
Hopefully my wife."

"What a waste though." Laughed Michelle. "A good looking guy like you,
and you're keeping that tongue all to yourself until you're married!?"

"Well, I believe it's the right thing to do." David responded
sheepishly.

"You've never been tempted to try it out? Don't you want to know what
you're missing?" Asked Rhiannon.

"Of course. Every guy thinks about these things. I just try and put
those thoughts aside. It helps me to focus on my schoolwork." David
felt himself going down a slippery slope. He was emboldened by the wine
and yet so nervous. At the same time, like many young religious people,
he believed his way of doing things was the right way, and the world
would be better off if more people thought like he did. If he could
convince even one of the girls to think like him it would be a
spiritual victory.

"Well I guess it's working. Your grades are high enough that you'd be
the Valedictorian for sure if you weren't ineligible because you're a
boy." Lily, one of the twins, acknowledged.

"You must still fantasize about sex when your mom releases you though,
right?" Min-Je, asked.

The truth was that the very last time he had been released he had
fantasized about Min-Je. His mother insisted for his health that he
have at least one, timed erection every month, even if he refused to
bring himself to orgasm. And so, for fifteen minutes he had endured
that sentence, standing in front of her with his hands held tightly
behind his own back, sporting a blazing, untouched erection sustained
by memories of Min-Je's moaning in the library.

David inhaled deeply before replying, "Actually, I try not to touch
myself on release days. It only makes it harder to keep a pure mind."

"Good God David, that can't be healthy! The male body still needs at
least occasional release. We all learned that in our chastity classes."
Min-Je said.

David shuddered at the thought of those chastity classes. It was a
three-day course recently added to the Grade 13 curriculum, timed for
when everyone was 18 and over. Boys brought their keys to school and
were partnered with a girl in the class who learned how to take on and
off their device, and a few other things beside. Despite the presence
of a female teacher, three of the girls managed to bring their partner
to ejaculation. Even months later David had to repress the thought of
his partner's hands tormenting him.

"You're right." David brought himself back to the moment to reply. "But
the body can take care of itself. Every few months I have a nocturnal
emission. Semen leaves my body while I sleep and that's that."

"Oh my God, what a mess to wake up to. Gross." Michelle made a face
while she spoke.

"Don't be mean Michelle." Rhiannon said. "I think it's admirable that
David isn't like all the other boys, walking around salivating while
they undress us with their eyes, just hoping some girl will order them
to go down on her."

"Are you the only boy at our school that thinks this way?" Rose asked
sweetly.

"Well there were four of us at the start of the year." David sighed.
"But I don't blame them for giving up. It's not easy. Our world isn't
designed to keep us pure."

"Who were they?" Lily asked.

"Who seduced them is what I want to know," added Min-Je.

"I don't actually know who they lost their virginity to. After they
fell away, the guys didn't really want to speak about it with me. They
were ashamed. I tried not to act judgmental, but it felt like a
betrayal."

"I think you're being too righteous cloaking this all in religion. My
mom told me about men like you," Michelle spoke again. "She said it's
the same strategy women used to gain some control over the patriarchy.
It's an economics thing. If you make a resource scarce then people
value it more. So men are trying to take back control by refusing to
perform their sexual duties."

"I'm happy to do what's expected of me though." David corrected her.
"In my faith, we believe that women are the rightful head of the
household. I'll obey my keyholder, but I'm not going to sin with any
woman who asks."

"So no sex for you until your mom gives the keys to some woman she
trusts eh?" Lily said.

Rhiannon didn't let him respond. "But what would happen if your mom
gave your key to a girl who just wanted to use you for sex and then
move on? Would you still obey your new keyholder?" Her eyes twinkled as
she asked and her pouty lips wore a feigned innocence as if she was
concerned for his well-being.

"That would never happen. My mom knows my beliefs and respects them."
David said with confidence.

Rhiannon raised an eyebrow at him and he finally admitted, "But my
mother is the head of the household so ultimately I would trust her
judgment."

"Interesting." Rhiannon smiled at this and it seemed to David that
there was something devilish in her grin. "Well, I think we should
probably stop badgering poor David about all this and get on with
tonight's event." Rhiannon said.

"Do you know what happens at a Graduation Slumber Party, David?" Min-Je
asked.

"No -- not really. I know groups of girls will select a guy and then if
his mother approves he will come and serve at a celebratory evening
party. But only women are supposed to know what happens and the guy is
sworn to secrecy."

"That's about right, David." Rhiannon acknowledged, "The missing detail
is that it starts off with a game. The school board insists though that
the guy who is involved has his hands tied up before the rules are
explained. For our protection. I know we can trust you but we'll go by
the book anyway." As she spoke, she stood and walked towards him
tantalizingly slowly.

In previous decades, when a man saw a woman in little clothing, he
might have dreamed up all sorts of vulgar scenarios. Perhaps he would
imagine bending her over a table and ravaging her from behind. Or
tearing off her bra and mashing her breasts with his hands before
plunging his hardness into her waiting hole.

But the male mind is plastic and has changed with the culture. Since
there is no realistic chance of penetrating a woman, the average man
spends little time fantasizing about vaginal intercourse, because he
knows his manhood is trapped hopelessly in a cage. Instead, he tends to
fantasize about where he will put his tongue. Even though there is no
sexual relief to be had for him in this act, he imagines a woman
climaxing on his face, for the woman reaching satisfaction is now the
highlight of the sexual act for both partners.

And so David stood there, enraptured as Rhiannon walked towards him and
though he tried to fight it, he found his gaze drawn to her panties,
visible beneath the sheer fabric of her nightie. His cock thrummed
painfully in its cage, his stomach felt empty and he had to stop
himself from kneeling and begging for permission to bury his face in
her secret place.

While David was transfixed by her body, Rhiannon reached him and began
to undo his necktie. Then stepping behind him, she took began knotting
it around his wrists, binding his arms behind his back. Michelle and
Min-Je rose as well, cornering him in the open.

Once his hands were secured, Rhiannon grabbed him by the shoulders and
turned him around to face her again and began unbuttoning his collar.
"So, the way this works, is that each of us are going to take turns
with you. Only a few seconds at a time to start." Her hands were now
down to the fourth button and Min-Je was reaching around from behind
him to unbuckle his belt.

"Wait, stop this... to do what?" David struggled for the first time in
his bindings and wished that he hadn't let his hands be tied so easily.

"Shhh, David this will be fun." Min-Je assured him as his pants fell to
the ground.

"We're each going to take turns playing with your cock." Rhiannon
explained as she finished unbuttoning his shirt. "The goal of this game
is to bring you as close to orgasm as possible without actually making
you finish. Whichever girl is touching you when you do finish loses,
and has to swallow all your warm, filthy spunk. But whichever girl is
the second last person to touch you wins, so she has an incentive to
tease you right up to the brink."

"What does the winner get?" David asked, fearing the answer.

"The winner gets your key for the next two weeks." Rhiannon replied and
then tugged his underwear to the ground as she spoke. David was now
only wearing his wide-open dress shirt and a semi-transparent chastity
cage.

David was horrified. "This can't be the game. My mom would never have
allowed me to come here. You don't even have the key."

Rhiannon walked over to the note she had left on the coffee table and
began reading it out loud.

"Dear Rhiannon, thanks so much for organizing this night and for
accepting my son as your guest of honor. I am happy for you girls to
have your way with David. My only request is that when you return him
to me, he is no longer a virgin."

The other girls laughed and clapped their hands.

Rhiannon continued reading, "I understand that the school board has
agreed to a two-week period of keyholding. If the winning girl so
desires, I am happy for her to remain David's keyholder for the
remainder of the summer until he leaves for college."

As Rhiannon finished, she turned her head to acknowledge her own mom
who was coming down the stairs. Someone must have messaged her to let
her know the game was starting.

"Sounds like you're in for an exciting summer, David." Mrs. Connor
winked at him. Her daughter moved out of the way, allowing her to stand
in front of David. "I'm going to unlock you now David, and I hope
you'll be a better guest for the girls than you were for me. This
should be the best night of your life -- just enjoy yourself."

He gasped then as her cold hands took him by the balls and fiddled with
his lock. Using the key sent by David's mother, she released him from
the cage.

He stared at his cock as it began swelling inevitably towards its full
size. He wanted to think of other things, to put his mind somewhere
else, but it was no use.

"I'll just be over here girls." Rhiannon's mother stepped aside and
sank into a chair in the corner.

The girls then took up spots surrounding him in a circle.

"Mrs. Connor is right, David." Min-Je spoke. "This will probably be the
only time in your life that any girl gets on her knees like this for
you. Why not enjoy it?"

Graduation Slumber Party

by TiltingatWindmills (UID 6248561)

https://www.literotica.com/s/graduation-slumber-party

Young women coerce and corrupt a devout male classmate

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"We already agreed on an order. Lily gets to go first." Rhiannon said
to David. "Try not to make him cum before we've all had a chance,
Lily."

David looked down at her as she prepared herself.

"Please Lily, you don't have to do this. You can show them that you're
different." David entreated her.

"But I'm not different David. I'm just another girl that wants a cute
horny boy to toy with all summer long." And with that she gripped his
shaft with both hands and took the head of his cock into her mouth.

David groaned involuntarily. He had touched himself only once in the
last two years. This was nothing like what he remembered. He had no
idea his body could contain so strong a sensation.

She pumped up and down slowly while the girls counted down from eight
and then released him from her mouth with a popping sound.

Michelle was up next. She grabbed him roughly by the balls, and he
cried out briefly. She allowed the pain to subside and then also put
just the tip of his penis in her mouth, and stroked him with one hand
while the other cradled his balls. He was already breathing heavily by
the time she finished, as if he had just finished a race or emerged
from freezing water.

"Fuck he's pretty big isn't he? I don't remember the boys in my
chastity class having pythons like this one." Michelle laughed.

"I was in his chastity class," Lily mentioned. "He definitely had the
biggest tool in that shed."

Rose went next, and then Rhiannon. At first David closed his eyes. He
tried to meditate but the girls' lewd conversation ruined any chance he
had.

"You realize if he hasn't cum in months he's going to be like a broken
fire hydrant when he finally goes off." Min-Je said as Rhiannon made a
sucking noise on his cock.

The girls laughed.

"David, I see you closing your eyes. Don't you want memories of this
night. Here look at me." Min-Je spoke as she took over from Rhiannon.
"Not just at my eyes. Look at my body. Look how little of my legs this
nightie covers when I'm kneeling like this. Look at my tits poking out
under the silk. Don't you want to know what my nipples look like under
here. Aren't you a real man?"

David glanced down at her legs, and then again down at her breasts
under the nightie. Her nipples were deliciously visible through the
fabric and he couldn't help thinking to himself that if Min-Je won the
game he could be licking them this very night.

"Good. I like the feeling I get when you stare at my body." Min-Je
playfully pressed her breasts together as she spoke and then took his
cock deep into her mouth. She only did this once, but it felt divine.
So warm and wet and David wished he could cum in the back of her throat
while her tongue pressed on the underside of his shaft. It would be
worth any punishment.

"It's true David," Rhiannon spoke. "Min-Je loves to give boys glimpses
of her body. She even finds ways to let them see her having sex, like
through a crack in the door. You should punish her - she has such a
pretty little mouth, why don't you fill it with your wicked seed?"

Min-Je paused to stick her tongue out at Rhiannon and then finished the
remaining seconds of her turn while David tried to contain himself.

Then they were back to the beginning and Lily took her turn again.

In a moment of clarity David realized that he was not going to last
forever. He would indeed spend two months servicing whichever girl won
this competition and so he might want to lose to the right girl.
There's no way he wanted to be at Michelle's mercy, which meant he
could not allow himself to cum in Rose's mouth.

He found Rhiannon and Min-Je both incredibly attractive. Min-Je was fun
and playful, but Rhiannon was sophisticated. She walked with a
confidence and seriousness that David found unbearably sexy.

As the girls rotated, he amazed himself with his own stamina, moving
further along the circle. Each time he came closer to finishing but
never quite got there.

The aching of his swollen testicles, which he had always ignored with
monkish indifference, now throbbed to the drum beat of his pulse,
demanding release.

Meanwhile, the girls began taunting him right after their respective
turns ended, luring him to finish in the next girl's mouth. Min-Je
slipped a finger inside of her panties and asked him to suck on it
while Lily cautiously stroked him, fearful that Min-Je would make him
explode onto her tongue at any moment.

David closed his mouth but Min-Je pushed her finger past his lips and
he found himself surrendering to sin. He had never tasted a woman
before. As he sucked on her finger the girls cheered.

"You're finished, David. Now that you've tasted pussy you're going to
be hungry for it forever." Min-Je jeered.

When Rhiannon's turn came she looked up at David with some measure of
pity. She knew they had already won. As with all boys, it had been too
easy. Still, it wasn't his fault he was born as the weaker sex. It
wasn't his fault that this drooling monstrosity dangled between his
legs and overrode his judgment to the point that he needed a woman to
make decisions for him. Decisions like when and how he was allowed to
ejaculate.

But he was a boy. And she wasn't. So she intended to play by the rules
and win by them. With one hand under her nightie she massaged her own
breast making sure that David's eyes took it in as she did. When she
finished his cock bobbed dangerously in front of her like a loaded
rifle held by a drunken soldier.

Now that her turn was over she moved to stand behind Min-Je. Min-Je
placed her bottom lip under the tip of his head and opened wide, almost
taunting him to fire into her mouth.

As Min-Je wrapped her hands around David's cock, Rhiannon leaned
forward and began slowly lowering the neckline of her nightie, exposing
her breasts as she went. Then in a steady voice she spoke.

"David I want you to know that if you cum now you'll spend every spare
moment this summer on your knees with your head between my legs and
your throbbing, unlocked cock leaking on my bedroom floor."

Whether David had reached his breaking point or whether he could not
turn down such an invitation, his response was almost instantaneous.

He grunted, and squirmed and the first rope of cum erupted from him,
coating the back of Min-Je's throat. Min-Je's eyes bulged, and though
she looked horrified she kept her mouth open to receive the rest of his
load.

The other girls watched in suspense as David's penis contracted
repeatedly, and Min-Je's mouth filled with a syrupy mixture of saliva
and semen. His orgasm seemed to go on and on and Min-Je had to seal her
lips around his cock and swallow the growing pool, but even then he
continued pumping out more.

When it was finally over, and Min-Je had wiped the white dribbles off
her chin and licked them from her fingers, David found himself dazed
and barely able to make out what the girls were saying. Min-Je slapped
Rhiannon playfully and one of the twins asked her what it tasted like
but he didn't hear her response.

He didn't even realize that someone had untied his wrists until he
found himself being led by the hand up the staircase. It was Rhiannon,
claiming her prize.

The fact that he was naked didn't occur to him until he was through the
hallway and on to the top floor of the house where it no longer
mattered.

Rhiannon opened the door to her room. It looked like the room of any
19-year old girl who was about to leave for college. Adorned with movie
posters and childhood photos, there were sparkling pink cushions on a
couch and a soft white rug at the side of her bed.

Rhiannon pointed at the rug and David realized she wanted him to kneel
on it. In a dreamlike state he did so.

"I dug that out of the closet for you David. I knew how tonight would
play out." She said as she sat on the edge of the bed and crossed her
legs.

His erection was still there, straight as a bishop's scepter and
pointing at her. A single drop that Min-Je had not swallowed fell from
it and landed on Rhiannon's childhood rug.

As he knelt there waiting for instruction, she removed a thin gold
necklace from her nightstand and began threading the chain through a
hole in a key -- his key. Then she clasped the necklace behind her and
allowed the key to dangle low above her breasts.

"David, you told me earlier tonight that if your mom gave your key to a
woman, you would obey your new keyholder. Do you remember that?"

He nodded.

"Good. Because your mommy isn't your keyholder anymore. I am. And I am
going to take your virginity from you."

David nodded again. He knew it was right to obey your keyholder, even
if she wanted you to do wrong.

Rhiannon continued, "Everyday this summer you are going to worship my
body. Mostly you will do this with your tongue, though I may choose to
tie you down and ride you every so often when I'm horny enough to
tolerate it. I find male ejaculate a little repulsive, but I'm curious
to know what it feels like to have that huge thing pulsing inside me
and I like the idea of taking something from your future wife. Because
whatever I want in bed, I will get from you. If I choose to loan you
out to Michelle or Min-Je, or even my own mother, you will do so
because I am your keyholder."

She played with the straps of her nightie as she spoke, nudging them
off her shoulder as a cat might playfully push a vase to the edge of a
shelf before it tips over under its own weight.

"And when the last week of summer comes, I'll lock you back in your
cage again for good. And I'll sit inches from your face, using my
fingers to bring myself to orgasm while the boy who used to be oh so
good begs to taste my pussy one last time."

She paused.

"Am I understood?"

David saw his summer playing out before him and already dreaded this
moment she had foretold.

"Yes," he replied.

"Good. You can start now."

Rhiannon opened her legs for him. He leaned in and began kissing her
just on the inside of her knee. His shaking hands found a home on the
hallowed ground of her thighs and she trembled slightly in return, for
she understood that what she was taking from him was no small thing.

Even as he kissed her legs, his eyes were drawn to her panties and his
mouth went dry thinking about what they concealed.

She patiently allowed him to work his way up her legs, until it became
clear that he was too scared or conflicted to do what needed to be
done. She took his hands and used them to peel her panties from her
body and briefly stood so that he could remove them.

They both paused as he stared at her, inches from her smooth,
glistening skin.

Then she entwined her fingers in his hair and drew his head towards
where her legs met.

When she finally felt his tongue on the lips of her pussy, she let out
a sigh. What could be more right or natural than this, she thought?

He licked her with hunger but without skill. She didn't mind. She liked
his fumbling attempts to bring her pleasure. If necessary she could sit
on his face and grind against him until she came, but she was in no
rush just yet.

As he knelt at her altar she took his hands and placed them in silent
supplication on her breasts. Then she reached for his purity ring and
he allowed her to take it from him. It was meaningless now.

She opened the drawer of her nightstand and let the ring slip from her
palm where it clinked into the other three she had collected that year.

He looked up at her, his whole mouth pressed against her sex and his
eyes wide and willing to accept whatever instruction she might pass on.
For the first time he saw that change in her expression, that religious
ecstasy which he had first seen on Min-Je's face in the library, and
which he would come to know so intimately through that long summer.

She smiled angelically at him.

"You're a good boy David. It's a shame there aren't more like you.

Story Tags: femdom; chastity; slumber%20party; cfnm; pussy%20eating;
cunnilingus

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