So now getting back to our Post Graduation Party. The girls and I have decided we want to add some spice to the prom by having a post-prom party at a private cabin in the mountains.
After our sleepover exploration of female sexuality, we have become very adept at sex, well, sex between women and of course some alone time with fingers. But not with young men.
That was to be our next journey, male sexuality. We had a few male students in mind and over the months before the prom, we made sure we had dates for the night with these boys. It wasn’t hard to do since we’re so, you know, drop dead gorgeous. The plan was to get these young men to take us to the prom followed by a weekend long party of sex. We didn’t tell them all of our plans. You have to keep some mystery in a relationship you know.
Of course, none of us had had sex with a boy before so we had to prepare ourselves for this journey to come. We didn’t want to have pain nor clumsiness on this night, only pleasure. Nor did we want anyone getting pregnant. So some things needed taking care of. None of us had fucked before so we needed practice.
We all went on the birth control pill a few months ahead of time.
Also, we needed to rid ourselves of the pain of losing one’s virginity. A Strap on Dildo was suggested as our choice of tool for this adventure.
The next sleepover was at Ginger’s home, and we had to wait for an evening that her parents would be out late. This night the strap on dildo was to be used on each of us. Each of us taking turns to do the delicate deed to the next Virgin Sacrifice.
“Who wants to be first to loose her virginity?” I asked
Ginger spoke up, “I’ll go first, and I’d like you, Bridget, to be the one to fuck me and take my virginity.”
“Okay Ginger, I’m good with doing that,” I said with a grin. “Let’s all get undressed ladies.” I pulled my top off and my pants down and my panties with them. I was naked in seconds and stood back watching the others quickly take their clothes off.
Once we were all undressed we made like a single bed on the floor with blankets and pillows for our sacrificial altar. There is something about being naked together, bumping into each other, feeling the soft skin of someone’s arm or leg touching you. “hmmm…” I thought to myself, “Am I enjoying this way too much?”
Ginger lay down on the ‘altar’ and the three of us circled her and got her warmed up with some kisses and touching. Lightly stroking her skin and kissing her sensitive areas around her nipples and neck and ears. Ginger was wet before I even had the strap on dildo in place around my waist.
The feel of it on me, the straps running around my waist and thighs, the weight of the dildo in front of me gave me a feeling of power. It was weird and a bit of a turn on. I got in place between Ginger’s legs, touching her legs from calf to thigh gently and slowly while staring at her pussy, the pussy I was about to deflower with my rod.
Jody brought over some lube to put on the dildo and was smearing it on my rod like she was giving me a hand job. More ideas to practice before the big event. Janet set about getting Ginger good and wet with her tongue. Once Ginger was wet and sufficiently aroused I got myself closer to her pussy with my rod sticking straight out in front as if it were a pussy divining rod.
I touched her vaginal opening with the tip, “Oh…” cried Ginger, “It’s so cold!”
“I’m sure it will be real hot in just a minute Ginger. Are you ready for this?” I asked her.
With a slight nod of her head and a lick of her lips, Ginger said, “Yes, please fuck me, Bridget.”
That’s all the encouragement I needed as I pressed forward with my makeshift cock. I slipped in about an inch or so and stopped. I looked at Ginger as she bit down on her lips, nodding her head for me to continue.
“Oh, it feels so big! Bigger than any finger I’ve had in there before. Keep going, Bridget.”
I pushed on, feeling it push back against my own pussy as I pushed forward. “I’m getting turned on myself, Ginger. Every time I thrust into your pussy, the dildo pushes back into mine hitting my clit.”
Ginger was now getting very much aroused both by the act of being fucked by me and my dildo and by what I had just said to her.
“Oh, yes Bridget, fuck my pussy with your big hard cock. Make us both come!” Ginger exclaimed.
I was penetrating Ginger’s pussy a good six inches or more now. I didn’t think she could take any more when she raised her legs up and around my waist and pulled me into her burying my cock dildo all the way into her pussy. “Ahhhh… I’m cumming Bridget! You made me CUMMMMM!”
I started cumming too when she pulled me in so hard it connected with my own swollen clit and pushed me over the edge with her. We both fell into the abyss crying out, “Ah, so fucking good!” “Fuck me harder!”
We lay together in a heap, my cock still in Ginger’s throbbing pussy, catching our breath. “Oh my god, that was fantastic Bridget! I wonder if it will be half this good with a guy?” Laughter burst out from our peanut gallery as well as from my own gasping mouth.
The whole time Ginger was impaled on my makeshift cock our friends Jody and Janet were watching, licking nipples and playing with their own pussies in anticipation of their own turn with the Impaler.
“Can I be next Bridget?” asked Jody. “I guess Janet, you’ll have to do me since both of them are clearly drained and in need of rest.”
“I’d be happy to do you, Jody, let’s let these two rest up while we get organised for your turn.”
Ginger and I dragged ourselves off the bedding and I removed the strap on and cleaned it up while Ginger remade the bed with Jody.