Susana Gives Up Her Ass To Save Her Cherry - Sex Stories

Susana Gives Up Her Ass To Save Her Cherry

This is part three of a series you can read it as a standalone story, but if you really want to get the characters read the other parts of the series first. Part One isn’t essential, but Part Two sort of is. I was in heaven as the love of my life an eighteen year old virgin was in my bed with me and she had a butt plug in her ass prepping herself to take me inside her ass for the first time. She said, “I think it is time for the bigger one now.” I slowly pulled the smaller one out of her butt and watched her formally tight asshole try and reassert its naturally tight form. Before that could happen I lubed up the second plug and begin to slowly push it in. Ah Ah Ah, fuck, I can tell this one is bigger….. keep pushing Ah Ah Ah Oh I finally had it all the way in. She moved even more gingerly now as she took a spot on my bed. I said, “so why don’t you tell me something about yourself I don’t know”? She said, “I guess the best place to start is to tell you why the way I am.” I asked, “what do you mean?” She replied “you know how I gave you a BJ when we first met, but I wouldn’t let you do anything else.” and “how I am still a virgin.” “Oh,” I said. Well it is kind of a big one. When I was seven my parents who had always been very liberal, pot smoking and free love hippie types found religion. We started going to church three days a week. Within a few months of finding religion they had withdrawn both my s****r and I from public school and began home schooling both of us. I ...

... handled it ok as I was younger and I didn’t really know what I was missing. I had friends and playmates through church and home school support groups. My s****r was 15 at the time and she simply couldn’t handle nor did she want a lifestyle change. She had existing friends and an existing life that was based in large part on how our parents had raised her up until that point. She didn’t want her old life to disappear. When she turned 18 she was gone and I only saw her fleetingly three to four times a year from that point forward. Two years ago both my parents died in an accident and they left everything equally to my s****r and I. My s****r at only 24 years old was put in charge of a girl that was only sixteen years old and was very naive about the ways of the world. Plus, we had to deal with getting to know each other all over. My s****r enrolled me in public school at the start of my junior year. Academically, I didn’t have any problem, but socially it was a big adjustment. As far as sex goes my parents expectations were that I was saving myself for marriage, but my s****r’s expectations for me were that sex and even noncommittal sex between friends was ok and even expected. So for the last couple of years I have struggled to reconcile what my parents expectations of love, relationships and sex were and what my s****r’s are. By the time I had met you I had decided I had to make my own way and do what is right for me not what was right for my parents or what is right for my s****r. ...