Please,... leave me a virgin
	Sally was a virgin on her wedding day. Mark was glad to see 
that she had waited, not that it would have made any difference. He 
knew the shy, quiet girl was the one for him. He wouldn't have been 
surprised to find he was not the first, but he was glad that she had 
waited for him.
	And what a load of romantic rubbish that is. It should go more 
like- if you knew Sally like --- well, you probably know Sally. It was a 
strange paradox about Mark. He was the first to go where no man had 
been before, but he was probably the only guy in town that hadn't been 
everywhere else.
	It started with Mr. Harris, the choir teacher. All the girls had a 
crush on him and he plucked a few flowers from every class. For Sally, 
it was a double edged sword.  There was tremendous status in landing 
the man all the girls wanted, but her show and tell barter tricks weren't 
likely to stall a real man. She had no idea what it would be like. She 
had been pretty successful in keeping boys from even touching it by 
letting them look as much as they wanted. But she knew look but don't 
touch wouldn't be enough for Mr. Harris.
	And she was right. Only let me stick it in your mouth and ram it 
down your throat was good enough for Mr. Harris. In truth he was very 
gentle and patient with Sally, but all the issues of putting her mouth an 
a man's - down there- for the first time made it an overpowering 
gathering of sensations. The merest push with his dick propping her jaw 
wide open seemed overwhelming. There was the fullness and the smell- 
and the flavor for her to absorb as she lay on the couch in Mr Harris' 
office with her blouse pulled up around her chin and Mr. Harris 
straddling her tiny tits with his cock in her mouth.
	But even as she was struggling with the execution, she was 
learning the lesson. Mr. Harris was giving her step by step instruction 
on giving a blow job. She might have trouble doing it, but at least she 
was learning how it was done right. From the rise and fall of Mr. 
Harris' voice and moments when it sounded like he spoke in pain, Sally 
knew she wasn't doing it very well. And that made it easier for Mr. 
Harris to take the next step.
	"Sally, honey, I know you're trying, but you'll have to practice 
keeping it in your mouth for a longer time," he said gently, "This 
starting and stopping is real hard on a guy. I don't think I can take it 
much more. We'll have to try something else because my balls are 
beginning to hurt."
	Sally felt obligated now. She had started something and it was 
going to hurt him if they didn't finish it. And she knew it would get 
around. She just didn't want what would come next. She had been 
willing, if hesitant, to let him shoot his gallons and gallons of sperm in 
her mouth, but she was panic stricken at the thought of him ejaculating 
in her pussy. Pregnancy, pain and infamy all swirled in her head as he 
slid down her body with that dangerous poker nearing her cunt.
	"Isn't there something else-" she whimpered, "I mean... I want 
you to be satisfied, but... Oh Mr. Harris, please leave me a virgin!"
	She didn't understand Mr. Harris' smile. But then he put on his 
teacher face and said, "Well, there is a way, but you'll have to be a very 
brave girl and do just what I tell you."
	She agreed, even more frightened by his suddenly serious 
demeanor. She felt trapped as if she had dropped a portcullis on her 
escape route with the nod of her head. Then he rolled her over. 
	"We'll have to get these out of the way," he said and pulled her 
skirt and panties down her legs and off.
	Now she was really, really naked with a man for the first time 
in her life. And he was pulling her legs apart so she felt obscenely 
displayed to his gaze. Then she died. He touched her in the brown potty 
place. It made the fact that her newly-haired chink was spread open 
shrink into insignificance. He not only could see, but he was touching 
her asshole. And he was touching it with something cold and slippery.
	"Now you be a brave girl and I promise it will get better after 
we start," Mr Harris said as he slipped his finger slowly into her ass.
	Sally felt like a trapped girl, but she was determined to make 
Mr. Harris proud of her. The finger felt weird, but it was sliding in and 
out of her ass easily enough. Whatever he had smeared on her ass made 
it seem powerless to resist the intrusion. Even when he slipped a second 
finger in beside the first, her asshole accepted it.
	Sally couldn't believe she hadn't seen it coming, but at the time 
she was busy with the sensations of his fingers stretching the sphincter 
and the self-awareness of her naked and openly displayed position. She 
made a little whuffing sound when the fingers vacated her ass. And then 
there was a yip as the fingers were replaced by something bigger.
	It all became clear to her then. There were two roads and he 
was going to take the one less traveled by. Her mind was still reeling 
as he made the first attempt so the blunt intrusion didn't carry its full 
impact. But when he pushed again she was overwhelmed by the size of 
the thing he was trying to stuff up her ass. It felt twice a large as it had 
when he pushed it in her mouth. It was big, hot and throbbing as he 
pressed the back door open just a little way.
	"This will be easier on us both if you help," Mr Harris said.
	"But I don't know how!" wailed Sally.
	"Just push down like you're going to the bathroom," he 
instructed.
	She pushed and he pushed and there was a 'pop' as the head of 
his cock slipped inside her asshole. Her virginity was a technicality now. 
He was inside her. The gasp when his dick popped into her back door 
was cut short when he pushed again.
	Push hard and retreat a little, push hard and retreat a little, he 
kept making the little stabs as if waiting for something. As he fell into 
the rhythm, Sally's panic faded and her asshole loosed its grip on his 
dick a little. That was obviously what he was waiting for because he 
immediately shoved half his prick into her with a mighty heave.
	"Geeze!" Sally protested as the rude and sudden intrusion 
brought back the panic and slammed her asshole tight again.
	"Don't let it worry you, it'll get better, I promise," Mr. Harris 
soothed.
	The reassurance was nice, but Sally was going to go on 
anyway. She had to do this. She hoped it would get better, but she was 
going to persevere whatever the cost. And the cost came as he pushed 
forward again.
	Now the sensation deep up inside her was rivaling the pain of 
his dick stretching her ass open too wide. It was a - go to the bathroom- 
feeling like she had never felt before. He ass was full and the fullness 
was moving. She had barely begun to process this new sensation when 
she felt the heat of his thighs nearing her bottom. He had it almost all 
the way in!
	Mr. Harris had an idea what he was putting her through. He 
toyed with her then, moving a little in and out as she waited for the final 
lunge to bury his cock full length in her ass. This one was a keeper. He 
was aware of his largely undeserved legend, but only he knew how 
much it was exaggerated. Sure, there were always several girls willing 
to throw themselves at him, but most of them came with reservations. 
I'll do this, but I won't do that. And more of them than anybody would 
suspect thought he would be happy with a hand job.
	Fortunately there were always a couple that were willing to give 
it up. Or, as in Sally's case, were willing to make up for their 
reservations in a truly satisfying way.
	He'd teased her enough. His belly met her upturned ass with a 
solid thwack. He heard it knock the breath out of her. God! She was hot 
and tight and squirmy.
	She had it now. She had it all. And Mr. Harris was right. While 
he was waiting to put it in all the way, she had gotten used to that thing 
in her ass. Really, it still hurt, but it wasn't a terrible pain. It was a kind 
of gentle pain and it made her cunt feel all itchy. When he started to 
fuck her, she couldn't help herself. He fingers found their way to her 
cunt and started to rub.
	He took it nice, long and easy to start with. It was easily the 
most exciting thing that had ever happened to her. She timed her fingers 
to his thrusts and lazily rubbed her hungry pussy. She was moaning and 
groaning and panting with passion as he slowly increased the speed and 
fervor of his fucking. Her fingers were centered on her clit now. She 
had rubbed herself to a frenzy and then he really started.
	She felt like a leaf in the wind as he beat against her butt. She 
was knocked off balance every time he slammed into her ass and drove 
his cock deep into her vitals. And he *was going for the gold. He 
slammed into her fast enough to make her feel like a cork in the ocean 
and somehow that lack of control became the most monster orgasm of 
her young life.
	Sally didn't know how much she squirmed as she came. Mr. 
Harris felt every nuance. And along with the squirming came the 
tremors of orgasm, making her cunt and ass spasm as he drove his cock 
deep in the brown. It put him right over the top. He knew the need and 
he knew there was no return. He slammed against the twitching girl, 
ramming his swollen cock into the spasms of her anus as fast as he 
could while he held back the flood. She was mewling and shaking all 
over as he gave the final deep burying thrust and flooded her bowels 
with his jizm. He held her against him, using her lightness to move her 
on his spewing cock as he froze and pumped out gout after gout of his 
sticky seed.
	Then it was quiet. Mr. Harris was done in. He stayed frozen in 
the last pose and let the afterglow flow over him as he savored the feel 
of her asshole sheathing his cock. Sally was busy convincing herself 
that it wasn't a dream no matter how dream-like the sensations that were 
washing over her. The feel of his come dripping down from her asshole 
convinced her it was real.
	Yes, she was a keeper. She and Mr. Harris went at it like dogs 
for the rest of the year. But he wasn't the only winner from her new-
found knowledge. All these things to do and remain a virgin was like 
candy to Sally. And since she was a nice girl, she was willing to share 
her candy with the whole class.
	(Look for  Virgin - Pt. 2)