Disclaimer: this is not real, it never happened, at least, not to me, or anyone I know. Also, in real life, I do not condone fundamentalism.
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I'm a fairly hard-core atheist who doesn't really care for fundies. However, I had a fundy girlfriend for a while, and I really liked going out with her.
Mindy was from one of the more fundamental churches, and had been brought up under fairly strict rules. One of the iron-clad rules was: no kissing on dates. After all, kissing could lead to bad things, like sex. Fucking was right out. They also didn't go for dancing, not that that broke my heart. As far as I'm concerned, dancing only has one purpose, like the guy said: a vertical declaration of horizontal intent.
I knew Mindy was a fundy and I'm fairly sure she knew I was an atheist. I was still interested in her because she was a babe: about five foot five with straight blond hair down to the top of her tight-looking ass, big tits, slender build and a face that somehow combined innocence and sluttiness together.
I asked her out one Friday night. When she asked me what I had in mind, I said, "Oh, the usual. Dinner, movie, maybe some dancing."
"Sorry, I don't dance," she said, "it's against my religion." I figured I'd just been shot down when she added, "The rest of it sounds good. What time do you want to pick me up? I have to be home by midnight."
"How about six?" I asked.
"Sounds good," she answered, then gave me her address. We went our separate ways, after I promised to be there at six to pick her up. I sped home, did a quick just-in-case clean-and-tidy on the apartment before showering and shaving and generally getting ready to go.
I made it to her house at six on the dot, only to undergo a short inquisition by her father. It was the usual, wanting to know what my intentions were in regards to his daughter. I assured him that I merely enjoyed the company of his daughter and that I had no intentions of doing anything wrong, or that she objected to. My goals for the night was dinner and a movie and not much more. Of course, I was lying through my teeth. I wanted to strip his beloved daughter naked and fuck her senseless of course, but I wasn't going to tell him that.
He allowed as how I seemed to be an upstanding young man, but went on to add this tidbit: "Our religion doesn't allow a couple to kiss before marriage."
There wasn't much I could say to that, except for, "Okay, I hadn't planned on it anyway," again, lying through my teeth.
Despite all that, I rather liked Mindy's parents. Her mom was still pretty attractive, looking good enough to fuck, I thought, and her dad had a good sense of humor, despite the religious nonsense. About that time, Mindy came downstairs and we escaped out the door. Her dad called out after us, "Have fun, kids! Not too much, though!" with a laugh. I could hear her mom say, "Oh, George!" but it sounded like she was laughing, too.
"Did Daddy give you the lecture?" Mindy asked with a giggle as we drove off.
"Yeah, he did," I replied.
"Well, don't worry," she said, "we'll still have fun tonight."
After the 'no dancing, no kissing' speech from her dad, I doubted I was going to have the kind of fun I'd been hoping for, but damn, Mindy looked good. She was wearing a loose white sweater with a knee-length gray skirt and pumps, and carrying a large purse. She had her hair tied back in a ponytail, and I could see it was brushing the top of her ass as she walked.
We spent the next few minutes debating about where to eat and what movie to go see before settling on a steak restaurant and a chick flick. The food was good and the movie was alright. When we got there, Mindy asked to sit up in the balcony. I had no objections, and in fact liked the idea, since I'd have a few nice encounters in movie theater balconies in the past. I didn't think anything would happen here, but still...
For the last half of the movie, Mindy was leaning against me and I had my arm around her. Part of the plot of the movie was that the two main female leads were always trying to steal each other's boyfriends, and the scenes where they showed that, while not explicit, were very well shot and they were turning me on. I figured I was going to have to jack off a couple times as soon as I got home.
About two-thirds of the way through, there was a scene where one of the girls in the movie was giving her best friend's boyfriend a blowjob in the front seat of a car while her friend was passed out in the back. It was an R-rated movie, so they didn't actually show her sucking cock, but the signs were all there. The scene was shot from the back seat, interspersed with shots of the drunk, passed-out girl in the back. First there was the sound of a zipper being opened, and the guy moving around some, and the girl up front saying something like, "Ooh, that's a nice one!" Then for a few seconds, while they're both still sitting up, she's turned to face him, and her right arm is moving up and down, like she's jacking him off. After that, she leans way over and you can see her head bobbing slowly up and down, accompanied by slobbering, gobbling noises and the guy's moans. That goes on for a minute or so, then the guy pushes her head down with a loud groan and there's the sound of choking for a few seconds, then the girl sits back up and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand.
When that scene started, Mindy stiffened up and I thought she was going to pull away, maybe storm out of the theater. Instead, after a few seconds, she snuggled up closer, and I thought I could hear her breathing heavier. About the time the guy getting blown on screen came, Mindy accidentally (or so I thought at the time) put her hand in my lap, right over my half-stiff cock, which instantly shot to full erection.
I didn't know what to do (even though I knew what I wanted to do), but Mindy had no such hesitation. She rubbed her hand up and down my cock for several seconds, and while she did that she looked around the theater. Seeing that the place wasn't very tightly packed, and no one was anywhere near us in the balcony, she unzipped my pants, reached in and pulled out my stiff cock. I was shocked, but had no intention of putting up a fight. Mindy dug in her purse for a few seconds, for what I didn't know, then pulled out a small bottle of something. She squirted some strawberry-smelling stuff into her hand, then proceeded to give me a very nice handjob. She could have got me off faster, but she varied her tempo and pressure, keeping me on the edge of orgasm until she decided it was time. My cum splattered off the back of the seat in front of us to the sound of her giggle.
Once she'd wrung the last drop out of my twitching, throbbing cock, Mindy licked her hand clean, then bent over, licked the tip of my cock clean of the final oozing drop, then tucked it back in my pants and zipped them back up. "Why don't we go somewhere?" she whispered in my ear. I was sold, and we left the theater then and there.
Once we were in the van and on the road, Mindy said, "Do you know a good place to park?" I did, so off we went. We weren't too far from my apartment, and I knew that the parking spots in back were dark and secluded, since my apartment overlooked them. Not to mention, it was right next to my apartment, with a nice, comfortable bed... Mindy disillusioned me of that idea right off the bat. "I can't go to a guy's home without a chaperon – it just wouldn't be right." She paused for a bit, then went on. "I promised my dad and god that I'd be a virgin on my wedding night, and I promised my mom that I wouldn't take my clothes off for anyone until I got married."
I wondered at that, but since she'd already jacked me off in the theater, her personal definition of 'virgin' might be a tightly-defined technical version. After all, there's quite a few things a couple can do without taking their clothes off, and without popping a girl's cherry.
"I promised my mom that," she went on, "but I never told her I wouldn't rearrange my clothes, though. After a few seconds, she added, "and you know, I never told her I wouldn't let someone else take them off of me, now that I think of it," finishing with a giggle.
I thought that sounded damn promising, personally. We were soon pulling into the parking lot and into one of the dark, secluded spots back in the back. "Now, we can't kiss, but I can do something that I bet is even better than kissing," she said with a giggle, sliding out of her seat and into the back of the van with me right behind her. "Okay, you sit here," she said, pointing at the couch in the back. It folded out into a bed, but I wasn't going to interrupt her at this point.
As soon as I was on the couch, Mindy was tugging at my belt. Not being totally stupid, I helped her with it and was soon sitting there, half-naked, with my pants on the floor around my ankles. She was kneeling in front of me, slowly stroking my stiff cock with one of her soft hands, fondling my balls with the other. "You've got a nice cock," she said with a giggle. "I like it," before swallowing the whole thing in one swoop. For a girl who was determined to remain a virgin, she was a damn good cocksucker. After thirty seconds or so, she sat back. "You like that?" she asked with a throaty chuckle.
"Oh, yeah, I like it," I answered. "I like it a lot. Keep it up and I'll show you just how much I like it."
"Okay," she said before wrapping her lips back around my cock and bobbing her head up and down again. Like I said, she was a damn good cocksucker and it wasn't long until I was clenching my hands on the edge of the seat to stop myself from grabbing her head and skullfucking her as I came with a loud groan and pumped her mouth full of cum.
Mindy swallowed it all, then sucked out the last few drops before setting back again. "Wow, that was a lot," she said. "I don't think I've ever had anyone cum that much the second time before. What do you want to do now?"
I took a quick glance at the clock. It was just after 9:00, and I had to get Mindy back home by midnight, so I had, say, two and a half hours to play with. I knew she wasn't going to chance losing her virginity, so straight fucking was right out. However...
"Well, fair's fair and all that, so why don't you let me return the favor?"
"What, you wanna lick my pussy? I've never had a guy offer to do that before."
At something in the tone of her voice when she said 'a guy,' I wondered if someone else had ever had a tongue on her pussy. "Yeah, I'd like to do that," I told her.
"I've got to stay a virgin," she said in a slightly worried tone of voice, while at the same time sliding her panties down.
"You will. Unless you get a cock in your pussy, and pop your cherry, you're still virgin. A tongue isn't a cock, but it'll feel good."
"You talked me into it," she said with another giggle, sitting on the edge of the seat with her legs spread wide. I got down on my knees between her thighs and started licking away. Mindy was either really turned on, or easily orgasmic, because she started slamming out orgasm after orgasm in just a few minutes. I continued to eat her out for another ten minutes or so, until she finally pushed me away with shaky hands. "Damn, that felt good," she said in a shaky voice. "I liked that." She reached down and found my cock, hard once again. "If I let you take all my clothes off, do you promise not to pop my cherry?" she asked.
"Sure," I replied. "No cherry-popping tonight."
"Okay," she giggled, sliding her skirt down her legs. "Help me with my bra, okay?" Okay, and she was soon as naked as I was and we were cuddled up on the bed which I'd just folded out to her surprise and approval. She was pulling on my cock again, and I was fingering her pussy, just rubbing her clit and making sure not to get a finger inside it.
After a few minutes, she asked me, "Have you ever been jacked off with a pussy?" I had to think about that for a few seconds before admitting that I had no real idea what she meant. "Okay," she told me, "lay down here and don't move." She had me lay down on my back, then straddled me, her pussy right on top of my cock. Standard girl-on-top position, but instead of reaching down and aiming my cock at her pussy, she positioned herself so her pussy-lips were right over my cock-head and started thrusting her hips, rubbing herself against me. I could feel her lips part and wrap themselves around the bottom of my cock, coating it with pussy-juice, and the feel of them sliding across the most sensitive part felt great.
She kept that up, until I was just about to cum, then with a naughty giggle said, "Don't you dare move an inch," reaching down, grabbing my cock and sliding just the head into her pussy, then back out, rubbing it back and forth across her clit and just inside her hot, wet pussy. That was all I could take, and with another loud groan I came again, half of it shooting into her still-technically virgin pussy and the rest matting into her thick blond pubic bush. She stroked all of it out, then licked her hand clean.
"Oh, you naughty boy," she cooed, "you came in my pussy and I'm still a virgin. What ever will I do with you? I know," she went on, rolling over onto her belly. She reached into her purse, fished around for a few seconds then pulled out a small bottle of lotion. She reached around behind herself with it and squirted some of it in the crack of her ass.
"Slide your cock up and down here," she said, "and squirt your cum on my ass. I love the feel of hot cum on my ass!" I certainly wasn't going to argue, so I straddled her, laid my semi-hard cock on her ass and started humping it up and down her crack. Mindy had a great ass, and a woman's ass is the best part of her body, as far as I'm concerned, so I was hard again in no time. Mindy seemed to be enjoying herself too. I could feel her fingering herself as I slid up and down, and she was humping her ass back against me as hard as I was humping against her.
I'd already cum three times in a relatively short time, and I was actually amazed that I could get it up again so readily. I figured it was probably Mindy's combination of innocent church-going virgin and ready-for-anything slut that had me so turned on, but I wasn't going to waste any time analyzing it. Since I had already cum three times that evening, it took me at least ten or fifteen minutes before I was able to give Mindy what she wanted, a shot of hot cum on her ass.
I started to get off of her once I'd spent the last spurt of cream, but she said, "Stay right there. I like the way it feels." So, I stayed there, slowly sliding my cock up and down the crack of her ass, smearing my cum around. After a few minutes, over her shoulder she asked me, "You ever fuck anyone in the ass?"
That took me a wee bit by surprise, but I cleared my throat and admitted that, yes, I had fucked a few women up the ass in the past.
She didn't say anything else for a short while, then said, "I've never done it, but one of my friends was telling me about it. She made it sound pretty good, so if you want to, I'd let you stick your cock in my ass."
"If you're offering it, then, yeah, I guess I do want to."
"Okay, but take it slow! I've never even had a finger in my ass before!"
I got her bottle of lotion and started lubing up her asshole. I took it slowly and gently, and after about twenty minutes of anal foreplay, I was running a couple fingers in and out of her tight, virgin ass. Finally, we were both convinced she was ready. Mindy was shuddering, huffing and panting, furiously fingering her clit. I'd lost track of how many times she'd cum, almost crushing my fingers in her anal vice as it tightened in orgasm around my prodding, intruding fingers. I knew that in just a few minutes more, her ass was going to be invaded by something bigger than just a couple of fingers, and she was ready for it. "Oh, fuck yeah!" she moaned. "Do me! Do it! Shove your big, fat cock up my tight, virgin ass! Fuck me in the ass! Do it! I'm ready for your huge cock in my tiny little ass!"
Like I said, we both thought she was ready, so I pulled my fingers out of her ass, quickly applied some of the lotion to my rigid cock and placed the tip right up against her asshole. I just let it set there for a second or two, then slowly started pushing into her.
"Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!" Mindy was chanting as I slowly worked my stiff cock all the way up her no-longer-virgin ass. I stopped when I was balls-deep in her ass. I could feel her ass rhythmically clenching my cock and her fingers wiggling against my balls as she furiously fingered herself to orgasm after orgasm. As tight as her ass was, and as hard as my cock was, it felt like I was reaching half-way up the back of her throat. I realized that if she hadn't already made me cum four times that evening, I'd probably have cum as soon as I had the head of my cock in her ass.
Since she was talking dirty to me, I thought I'd return the favor. "Oh, fuck, yeah, babe! Your ass is so fucking hot and so tight! Fuck, yeah! This feels fucking great!"
Mindy's chant changed from, "Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!" to "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me in the ass! Fuck my ass hard!" Exactly what I planned to do, and exactly what I did. I started out slowly, easing my rigid cock in and out of her super-tight ass, popping out then forcing it back in, repeatedly. Each time I wedged Mindy's ass open again, she came around the intruding organ, loudly, and it was all I could do to keep her clenching ass from forcing me back out.
I'd already cum four times, and in the back of my mind I wasn't really sure if I'd be able to cum again in such short order. Didn't care, though. The longer it took me to cum again, the longer I'd have to keep slamming my cock up Mindy's tight, no-longer virgin ass.
In fact, it took another twenty minutes before I came for the fifth and last time that night. I ground myself up against her upturned ass one last time, as hard as I could, as I shot a few small dribbles of cum deep in her ass. We were both panting and sweaty by then, and we just lay there, catching our breath. Mindy's tight ass kept me hard for a while longer, but it finally softened up to the point that that same tight ass squeezed me out.
"Oh, wow," Mindy finally managed to get out. "That was fucking great!" After another short pause and a quick look at the clock on the dash, she went on, "Damn, I've got to be home before too long. Do you want to do this again, sometime?"
"Love to," I honestly told her.
"Okay, give me a call tomorrow," she said as she pulled her clothes back on. I wondered how she was going to explain the smell of sweat and strawberry lotion, but I'd let her worry about that. Maybe the strawberry smell would cover up the smell of sweat or something.
As soon as we were both dressed, I took her back home, parked in front of her house and walked her to the front door. All the lights were off, so maybe her parents weren't waiting up for her. "Call me tomorrow?" she asked again at the front door.
"Count on it," I assured her. As soon as she let herself in, I went back out to the van and headed for home myself. I crashed as soon as I got home – the nympho fundy gal had pretty much wiped me out.
I made a point of calling her the next day, and we went out several more times. Each time was basically the same: dinner, movie, park somewhere and fuck like bunnies. As long as her cherry stayed intact, Mindy was up for just about anything. Her parents found out I was an atheist, though, and decided that they wouldn't let her go out with me any more. After all, I might have immoral designs on their pure, innocent daughter. It was pretty damn good while it lasted, though.