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Desert Sojourn
by Dudester (hawkjet@hotmail.com)

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The true story of how I lost my virginity. I was pushed 
into something that changed me forever. It's a story of 
two people who find love for a night in the desert. 
I've written this story partly out of a sense of guilt. 
If you are Amy, or know how she turned out, please 
contact me. (m(17)f(12), ped, 1st, prost, true)

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The divorce had been very bitter. My mother ended up 
with custody. She moved us 800 miles away from our 
upper Midwest home to one in the very rural arid 
southwest. I grew up sheltered in the middle of nowhere 
and I longed for rescue, for adventure-to go anywhere 
but where I was. The opportunity for escape came when I 
was 17.

I enlisted in the service and ended up stationed in the 
Southern California area. I was stationed only 100 
miles from where my father lived, so I decided to go 
see him. Growing up without him I had some hopes, but I 
quickly discovered why my mother had divorced him. He 
had wanted to impress me. He was a member of a 
citizen's band radio club, but he was unaware of just 
how obnoxious he was. As he turned on the radio to the 
designated radio frequency I heard a very busy 
frequency with people gaily chatting back and forth. A 
minute after Dad signed on with his handle, the 
frequency went quiet. 

He tried flipping back and forth on the radio, but 
obviously there was a plan in place to duck him. He 
then drove to where club members gather, but I saw cars 
driving out of the lot as if they were being shot at. A 
little discouraged, Dad drove home, then called a 
"friend". He told the friend, who lived two hundred 
miles away, that we would be by tomorrow for a visit.

The next morning, we started the six hour drive, in 
Dad's non air conditioned car just after rush hour 
ended. The windows were open to fend off the heat, and 
a large bottle of coke held off dehydration, but it was 
still a miserable drive in the early summer heat. One 
unpleasant part of the journey was when my father began 
quizzing me about my love life and he found out that I 
was a virgin. He then launched into what a failure my 
mother was as a parent and he ranted how I needed to be 
paired up with a prostitute when I was thirteen so I 
could "learn how to be a man."  I wanted to dig a hole 
in the car floor and climb in.

When we got to the "friend's" house, the friend, 
predictably, wasn't there. Dad still didn't catch the 
clue, or he pretended to be clueless. In any case, I 
wasn't looking forward to another six hour journey in 
the heat. I started lobbying Dad to stop over at a 
nearby hotel that we had passed. He was reluctant, but 
gave in.

As soon as we checked in, I changed into swimming 
trunks and headed for the hotel pool. When I got to the 
pool there was a girl in a yellow floral print bikini 
floating on her back. I tried not disturbing the water 
as I waded in to cool off. The girl stopped floating, 
stood, and headed for the pool steps. I apologized for 
disturbing her, and asked her to stay. 

She was a pretty girl, about 12, with long brown hair 
and a pleasant personality. We hit it off and began an 
hour and a half discussion. Had it not been for the 
fact that Amy was twelve, she would've been a great 
girlfriend. Our discussion was ended when Amy spotted 
her father motioning to her.

Amy got out of the pool, toweled off, and headed 
towards a man I noticed had been talking to my father. 
My father also motioned to me and I left the pool. Dad 
had me jump in and out of the shower, then put on 
clothes so I could go to the hotel restaurant with him. 

Over dinner, Dad broke it to me that he had arranged 
with the man that I would lose my virginity to Amy. I 
was absolutely floored, and disgusted. I was not happy 
that my father would intrude so much in my life and 
when I thought he could sink no further, he told me 
that he had already paid Amy's father two hundred and 
that if I didn't have sex with her, he would. 

After dinner I headed for the hotel office. Dad told me 
I had to have my own room to be with Amy in. As I left 
the office, I saw Amy waiting outside in a corner of 
the hotel. She was wearing a white cotton blouse, blue 
jeans and sandals. I headed for the room I had just 
rented and Amy headed in the same direction, meeting me 
at the door. When she met me at the door I told her she 
didn't have to do this. She didn't say anything and 
entered the room with me. 

She stepped over to a corner of the bed, slipped off 
her sandals and started taking off her blouse. Again I 
told her she didn't have to do this. 

"It's alright," she said. "I don't mind."

By now she had her blouse off revealing a pair of small 
white mounds topped with small brown nipples. It was 
the first time I had seen any female, in person, with 
this much off. She slipped her jeans off revealing 
white cotton panties with small blue flowers. Smiling, 
she slipped the panties off. She had a few wispy hairs 
growing on her pussy. 

I was frozen in place. My heart was trying to leap out 
of my chest, my throat had constricted, and I was 
having trouble breathing. 

"Aren't you going to get undressed?" she asked. 

All I could do was nod. I undressed, trying not to 
blink as she climbed up on bed. Finally nude, I climbed 
up on the bed. Amy reclined, directing me to place my 
hips between hers. Her hand was between her legs and 
she guided me into her. I was surprised as my dick went 
into her. Her pussy was hot and wet. I hadn't known 
what to expect, but something hot and wet really caught 
me by surprise.  It only took me a minute to figure out 
how to pump her. She ran her hands up and down my back, 
caressing me and rubbing my shoulders.

Even though the air conditioning was on in the room, we 
both quickly became sweaty as our love making became 
more intense. She was quietly moaning in a girlish way. 
I saw her face get contorted as she drew close to a 
climax. As it hit, she begged me to stop for a second 
as she spasmed underneath me. 

When she stopped twitching, she told me to go on. 
Because I've always been this way, as I was the first 
time, it took me an hour to orgasm. She already had 
cummed twice before mine hit. She was building to her 
third and reached down between her legs to finish 
herself off as I paused after orgasm. We both caught 
our breath. I leaned forward and kissed her, tasting 
her succulent lips for the first time. It was very 
pleasurable and led to more kissing while I stayed hard 
and in her. 

Eventually, I resumed pumping her, my semen making her 
hot wet place even more slippery. She was amazed at my 
endurance. 

"You can keep on going?" she asked. 

"Yeah," I panted. 

"Most guys are done when they cum the first time."

"Not me."

My second orgasm took longer than the first and she had 
orgasmed three more times. We were both ready for a 
break after my second orgasm. I got up to pee and she 
needed water. As she stood at the sink drinking from a 
cup, I noticed her checking me out. She cupped one of 
my butt cheeks. I turned and hugged her, grabbing her 
butt. We kissed and started rubbing our bodies against 
each other. Becoming aroused, we stayed linked at the 
face and hips as I backed her slowly and carefully 
towards the bed.

I laid her carefully on the bed and continued making 
out with her. It was if my dick now knew the way into 
her. I humped her for several minutes before she rolled 
me onto my back. With her lying on top of me, we kissed 
and sloppily humped. Taking our time, we both slowly 
built towards our next orgasm, which we both 
simultaneously shared. While we caught our breath, she 
hugged me at the neck, gently caressing the base. I 
held her to me and gently caressed her spine. 

"I'm not supposed to feel this way towards you,"  she 
said.

"What?" I asked.

She pulled back so that her face was just above mine.

"I'm not supposed to care about clients."

"I'm not understanding," I said. 

She rolled off of me and laid on her side. Propping her 
head up with her arm, she said: "Dad says not to care 
about the clients."

"How long have you been doing this?" 

She rolled onto her back. Looking up at the ceiling, 
she replied, "Too long."

"How old are you?"

"12."

"And your dad___?"

She hushed me by placing a couple of fingers on my 
lips. I took her head in my right hand and pulled her 
to me. We kissed, then hugged, silently holding each 
other for several minutes. Her fingers, holding my 
shoulders, gently caressed the muscles and tendons 
underneath.

"This was supposed to be a vacation," she suddenly 
said. "Then your dad told my dad that you were a 
virgin. I've never been with a virgin before. Are you 
sure you're a virgin, because you're very good at 
this."

"Well I was a virgin, till I met you."

We looked each other in the eye and shared a long kiss.

"Do you want to quit? Come away with me, I don't know, 
share an apartment?"

"I can't."

"Why?"

"My dad can't work, that's why we do this. This past 
week was the first time we had some money left over 
after the bills were paid."

"So you're supporting your dad?"

She closed her eyes and I saw a tear come out. She bit 
her lower lip as it began to tremble. I took her in my 
arms and held her until she stopped shaking. After a 
long silence, I asked her if she was hungry. We got 
dressed and headed to the hotel restaurant where we had 
a small meal. After eating, we held hands on the way 
back to the room. At the door we shared a kiss and she 
told me maybe she should get back to her father. I 
asked her to stay, and reinforced my request with a 
kiss. She crumbled and came in the room with me.

Standing next to the bed, we looked at each other with 
lust. She took her shirt off, then placed her hands to 
undo her pants. I stopped her and undid her pants, 
sliding them off. Then I slid her panties off. She then 
took her turn undressing me. We climbed on the bed, 
then began a long session of love making. 

Afterwards, we were both tired. Needing rest, we set 
the clock for six in the morning, then held each other 
until sleep claimed us. After the alarm went off, we 
stumbled into the shower where we washed each other, 
then succumbed to lust as we began a session of love 
making that began in the shower and ended back in the 
bed. We  had two go-arounds and were resting when her 
dad knocked on the door.

"I guess this is goodbye," she said as she pulled away 
from me, stood next to the bed, and got dressed. 

I reluctantly rose and pulled on my pants so I could 
say goodbye better. I saw her to the door. We briefly 
kissed. She touched my face with her hand as she pulled 
away and stepped out the door. She looked back once 
before she disappeared into her father's room. I never 
saw her again. After I had dressed and rejoined my 
father in his car he asked how she was. 

"Just drive," I told him.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.