A Fantasy From Anna

Darkness. Impenetrable darkness. I'm surrounded by it, clothed by it. It is warm, velvety, and it seems to caress my skin. 

I hear noises. Movement. Feet on the floor, but not in shoes. These are the sounds of bare feet. Whoever is in here with me is naked. Don't ask me how I know, I just do. No, wait, scratch that. I do know. I can smell - bodies. The scent that only comes from the unclothed. There is no fabric conditioner or washing liquid here. This is - people. 

Even though it is dark, I close my eyes, and inhale slowly but very very deeply. An amalgam of scent floods my senses. No, this won't do. I remember a dog we had once. A daft old Labrador called Suzie, but I loved that old dog. When she was on the trail of a scent, she breathed in and out rapidly through her nose - maybe that's the trick?

I snuffle. In-out, in-out, as fast as I can, and the scents seem to separate. There are women here. I can smell the scent of vagina - unmistakable. But there is also a stronger scent here too - male. very strong, male. 

A hand strokes down my back, and I realise that I too am naked. There is a tension in the room, and I realise instinctively that these people are here for me. The hand stokes down my back again, and I feel myself shiver as it reaches my bum, pauses, and then slides between my legs. For a nanosecond, I am embarrassed because I am suddenly aware of my wetness. What will the owner of the hand think?

I don't have time to wonder, because a hand cups my right boob, and another - a different person - my left one. The person holding m my right breast is rougher - bigger hands - and male. I can feel the hairs on his hand as he brushes me with the back of it. Then my nipple is between his fingers and he squeezes. 

A voice. "She can't be old enough surely?" Another voice. "Who cares? She knew what she was doing when she came here." Did I? I dont remember 'coming here' as she said, but then maybe I did. 

"She's quite short," the first voice says, "and she has no body hair. How old are you?"

I suddenly feel  younger than I am and I know I want to be a part of this. "I....I....I'm 16"

"Don't lie!" The words crack through the silence like a whip - and they sting me. "We always know."

I look down at my feet, but of course, I cannot feel them. "I'm 15." I wonder why that age keeps coming back whenever I role play? I think its because that, despite the nuns, despite the ever-present 'sin' I was surrounded by, I wanted to be fucked senseless at that age. I was...ready.

"Better," says the voice, and it pours like a soothing balm on the lash caused by his, "Don't lie". 

A hand feels my flat tummy. Then it travels down, down over my smooth mound and to my clit. It pauses there just for a second before moving between my labia. I even let my feet move apart - just alittle - to allow the exploration. 

"A virgin too." (I almost giggle out loud. A virgin - me! Yeah, right!) But somehow, I know that in this fantasy, in this situation, my hymen has regrown and I am. I am going to get my 15 year old wish.

Hands on my shoulders lie me down gently. Whatever I am standing on, it isn't the floor. its soft, covered in some kind of fabric that feels luxurious. Rich.

Hands spread my legs and I feel warm breath on my wetness. "She smells divine." A female voice. A tongue touches me making me shudder. "Oh...you should taste this". Hands. Hands all over me, touching me everywhere. I feel a splatter. Someone couldn't keep it back. A salty tang, like rain on a hot road drifts to my hyper-sensitive nose. So that's what semen smells like. 

A finger worms its way inside me. It feels amazing to finally be touched inside. "Don't break her - not yet". A female voice. Does she want to break me? A pair of hands gently turns my head sideways and something touches my lips. Its warm, bulbous and slippery. It's my first cock...my first blow job, then. Hesitantly, I open my lips, remembering the girl-talk I've heard."Keep your teeth out of the way!" His cock slips into my mouth and my lips close around it. "Just suck, sweetie," says a female voice I haven't heard before. It sounds young, almost as young as me? I feel this rock solid warm thing fill my mouth. It moves, in and out slowly, but with increasing depth. I try to do what the voice said, and suck, but I need to swallow too. As I do, my tongue flicks over the tip and he moans. So that's part of it too? I do it again. And again. "Damn, she's good. I'm gonna blow." He cums, and my mouth is suddenly full of his semen. 

Suddenly, my world is full of pain. A sharp, stabbing pain, and I know someone is fucking me. Finally! The pain receeds and I feel like I've passed a rite of passage. Another pair of hands on my face. I swallow the last of the semen, and I find myself on my back, a man between my legs fucking my cunt which feels amazing now, and my face is looking up - at nothing. Then there's a drip. A single drip. More semen then? No. This is different. Although it lands perfectly on my lips, it isn't male. 

I sense warmth and I know a girl is squatting over my face. Oh, I've had so many adolescent dreams of kissing another girl there for real! So many afternoons in the locker room with a pair of panties clamped to my face, my own hand jammed between my legs, wondering what it would be like to suck another girl instead of her panties. Soft hair touches my lips. I open my mouth and extend my tongue. It slips easily between her labia, and I find her clit with the same ease as if it was my own. I do to it what I like myself. Somehow, now, my 22 year old self is mixing with the 15 year old persona. I lick, I want more, so I find her hole. God blessed me with an unusually long tongue, and I slip it deeply inside her. Her wetness runs effortlessly into my mouth. I feel her body begin to move, but she isn't gyrating her hips or anything like that. She is masturbating. Masturbating into my mouth. 

I feel filled with a desire to do something of my own initiative. Up to now, I have been....used. Used to masturbate on....used to suck, and used to be fucked. I withdraw my tongue from her cunt, and she mews in frustration. But not for long. I let the tip of my tongue travel from her cunt along her perineum and lick around the soft, puckered skin of her bum hole before exerting sufficient pressure to slip gently inside. Oh, that earthy taste! It's primal - gorgeous - perverted - dirty. The girl cums. Hard. Violently. 

Between my legs, the man also cums inside me. What if I get pregnant? I don't care, I really don't care. Something is brewing deep within me. Another man takes his place between my legs, but he lifts them high off the floor, bending them back over my tummy. It's almost uncomfortable, but only the thought of how exposed I am is enough for me to ignore the discomfort. I feel wetness dripping on me....but not on my cunt, which I'm sure is running with semen. Something cold...no...cool. Not cold. It feels oily as it runs down over my bum hole. Then pressure. Pressure from a cock. But not up my cunt. I'm about to be bum fucked - Oh, how I fantasized about that when I was 15. Somehow, vaginal sex was scary even though it was desirable. I feel myself opening and he pushes gently, expertly inside me. It's sore - stingy - but how naughty! I'm being fucked up my bum. 

A girl straddles my tummy. I feel the knuckles on the back of her hand working furiously as she masturbates on me. Someone takes my left hand and wraps it around his cock - someone else takes my right hand and I feel a smooth, hairless cunt. "Finger me." It's that young voice again. I slip two fingers in her. I finger her, and from her direction there are a series of groans of pleasure, but not from her. Then there are lips. The young girls lips on mine. Oh, how I've dreamed about kissing another girl deeply. She give me a pre-emptive peck which I return, giving consent to the kiss. I open my mouth to her, and she kisses me. Semen fills my mouth from hers. It tastes slightly different to the first load I swallowed. Huh! Guys taste different then? Who knew? she has let the guy cum in her mouth and now wants me to share. 

She reaches down between my legs and rubs my clit as the man fucks my bum. I'm going to cum. Any second. The girl straddling my tummy moans loudly. A sound torn, it seems, from her soul. A long, "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck". I feel liquid cascade over my tummy and run down the sides. The air fills with the scent of cunt - purs cunt. But I want more.

I feel the man up my bum and he announces he's going to cum up me. It triggers a massive orgasm from me. Every cell in my body seems to explode, the world shatters, I leave the physical world, and enter a dimension few ever visit. 

How long am I there? Time ceases to exit. All I know is that I lie there, my eyes closed, my body processing, or attempting to, all the things that have happened to me. 

When I open my eyes, there is a deep blue sky above me, and soft, warm grass under my back. I am naked, lying in a field. the grass around me is flattened and I see where feet have been. I raise myself onto my elbows. There is no one to be seen - nothing to show me who, or what has happened. As i sit up, I feel semen running from my vagina - I smile. Finally - a virgin no more. Wait until I tell the girls! 

I stand up. In the distance, way over to my right is my home. There are no clothes around. Boldly, proudly, I walk home, naked. My virginity and childhood left behind.