Mary Sexual Education Part 3

It has been almost two weeks since Mary spent her birthday at the lake where she was educated in the way of lovemaking. After she got back her sex craving grew and would sneak into the basement to satisfy herself. It was the only room she could go into where her parents wouldn’t hear her. Mary had to wait until her parents were asleep before spending half the night exploring her sexuality.

Every night since Mary returned home walked down to the basement quiet as a mouse with a laptop in hand and some earbuds. She had two laptops; one was kept on her dresser that her parents knew about and the other one was a secret one. The new one was recently bought because Mary’s parents checked everything that she did online. Since she wasn’t allowed to have a lock on her bedroom door the basement was the safest place for her to masturbate.

Taking all the precautions that she could take to make sure her parents never found out what she did while they were sleeping. The washer and dryer were in the basement as was a couch. The couch was behind some shelves and was blocked from view by the stairs. It was there that she went at night to touch herself while watching porn. After finding a good one, she would strip naked before touching herself until giving herself an orgasm. Mary only used earbuds because she feared the noise of two people fucking would travel to her parent's ears and would be caught in a compromising position.

Mary entered the basement not to please herself like she did every night the last two weeks but to find a box her mother wanted her to get. She walked past a man in his early thirties who was trying to fix the washer and knew very little about him. He was a black man with broad shoulders with a nicely trimmed beard and had his name on his shirt. The man didn’t look like a Marvin and more like a Paul or a Tyrone. He was a strong-looking man who should have a strong name too that fit his physique.

It didn’t take her long to spot the box that her mother wanted but it was a little out of reach. Standing on her tiptoes she still wasn’t tall enough to get to the top part of the shelf to get the box. Mary felt two strong hands on her hips and was raised toward it. Marvin didn’t have to touch her and could have gotten the box himself. Mary didn’t mind a bit feeling his strong hands on her young firm body.

When the man lowered her back down, she felt his hands slide up to her breasts holding them firmly. She thought it was done by accident at first until he gently started playing with them. Even though her bra restricted some of the pleasure her breasts got from it being played with still made her moan out. Mary was too lost in the moment to say anything and just stood there allowing the man to have his way with her.

The lack of resistance from Mary only encouraged the man to push things a little further. One of his hands slipped down between her legs rubbing her pussy through her jeans. The only thing that Mary could do was place the box that was in her hands on the shelf before she dropped it. Mary felt her jeans loosen up a bit when Marvin unbuttoned them and then tightened back up again when the man shoved his hand in them. He rubbed her pussy forcefully until it was soaking wet before sliding his fingers inside her. She was then pulled behind the shelves where the couch was before being pushed down to her knees.

Mary stared at the man's crotch and knew just what he wanted her to do. She unbuckled the man's pants before pushing them down to his ankles. The man wasn’t wearing any underwear because his cock was too big for one. It wasn’t just the first black cock she ever saw but also the biggest dick she had ever seen. Brad was nine inches long and this man was nine inches while semi-soft. It also had more girth than Brad too but not by much.

Grabbing the man's dick, she started sucking on it, feeling it growing in her mouth and tasting her first-ever black cock. Mary took it with no problem at first but as it grew, she started to worry if she could handle all of it. The most she had ever swallowed was nine inches and Marvin’s penis beat that by four. Pushing herself as far as she could go, Mary found out that she could swallow all of it without gagging.

Marvin grabbed her head and started fucking her face. He kept the majority of his cock in her mouth and thrust the rest in. Mary heard him starting to grunt before shooting a load of cum down her throat. She felt her nose pressed against his pubic hair until he finished cumming. The man's cock was so far down her throat that she never tasted his cum. It was only after when Marvin pulled his cock from her mouth that she tasted some residue of it.

“Damn, bitch I never had any white girl that could take it all like that before. Don’t worry the fun isn’t over yet. I am going to pound your white pussy so hard that those white boys ain’t going to satisfy you any longer. You will be crawling back to me begging more of my black cock.”

Mary felt her shirt being pulled from her body in haste before the same was done with her bra. He was acting like a wild animal removing her clothes fast as possible too impatient to wait to fuck her. He lifted her off the floor in his powerful arms and lay her against the arm of the couch. Marvin sucked on her breasts while squeezing them for a short moment. He did it sloppily leaving her breasts wet from his saliva as he played roughly with them.

The man may have been a little forceful with her, but she didn’t mind at all. It had been a while since she last got fuck and was waiting for an opportunity like this one to come along. Mary wasn’t letting him fuck her because she was into him, and it was purely for sex alone. Mary didn’t find the man all that attractive and normally wouldn’t have tried anything with him. Marvin on the other hand found her to be beautiful and had the habit of taking what he desired.

Being treated this way by a man old enough to be her father should have upset her and yet, it turned her on. Mary’s body was craving something little more than what her fingers could do. She needed to feel another warm body pressing against her while doing explicit sexual things to her. Sex became an addiction after experiencing her first orgasm and it didn’t matter who the person was as long her pussy got pounded.    

Kicking off her shoes Mary slid her jeans down with her panties and took great pleasure in being naked. She leaned against the couch spreading her legs to give him access to her wet pussy. This was her way of telling him that she was all his and wanted him to fuck her now. Marvin wanting to stay in control spun her around before shoving his cock fully into her from behind.

Mary let out a long-satisfied moan and never had so much cock in her before. It felt good having it resting inside her with the sensation that this is what her pussy was made for. Marvin started thrusting his hips into her with a speed of a wild animal that was bent on fucking her with extreme force. Mary’s breasts bounce back and forth in great motion from the pounding her cunt got by this beast of a man. The pleasure that she felt being fucked in this way made her scream out in ecstasy.

“Quiet or your mother will hear you! Fuck it! If I am going to get into trouble might as well tear your white pussy up first and ruined it for all the white boys.” Marvin said before picking up speed and slamming into Mary with greater force.

It didn’t slip her mind that her mother was in the house while she was getting the fucking of her life. The moans that came from her were getting louder and even though she knew that they couldn’t be heard upstairs still took precautions. Biting her lips to fight back from moaning didn’t work as well as she hoped it would. It took all of her ability to hold on to the couch without being sent flying by the powerful thrusting Marvin was giving her.

The orgasms that hit her came so fast and in multiple numbers that she didn’t know where one ended or when the next one began. When Marvin came, he filled her with so much cum that it was oozing out of her. Mary’s legs didn’t have the strength to hold her up after he pulled away from her. Collapsing on the floor panting for air and felt her worn-out body exhausted from the fucking that she just got. She lay there listening to Marvin as he pulled up his pants and buckled them. Hearing the sound of his zipper made her think about what she had done and the reality of it.

“Don’t go telling mama that I made her precious little white innocent daughter into my little whore. If you ever want to feel a real man’s cock again, come by my shop and I will make an honest whore out of you. I got friends that would get a kick out of tasting a sweet little slut like you.” Marvin said condescendingly and with a crude laugh.

Mary didn’t move from the floor for a few minutes resting and gathering her thoughts. The man was rather crude and was too forward with her. There was a sense of danger about the man that she found alluring but knew that she should avoid people like him in the future. She got the impression that the man had done things like this before with other women who hired him in the past. Marvin had done this with other housewives who hired him and the reason he fucked her was because Mary’s father pissed him off. This was his way of getting even with him by fucking his daughter and turning her on to black men.

When she had the strength to move slowly got dressed and felt a delightful ache in her body. After retrieving the box her mother wanted headed toward the stairs with a big smile on her face. There was a soreness between her legs that was making it hard for her to walk straight. Feeling the need to explain it told her mother that she pulled a muscle while in the basement. Mary couldn’t tell her the truth that it was from getting her pussy pounded hard by the black man she hired to fix the washer.                                

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A week had passed since she was last with Marvin and added him to the list of lovers that she would never see again. The number of people she had been with sexually in a short amount of time with one of them being a woman would’ve shocked her friends. The Russian woman got her interested in girls and made P E more fun for her. It was the only time that she got to see another girl naked outside of the porn that she watched.

Mary tried not to get caught staring at her classmates' naked bodies as they were showering or when changing clothes. She knew just what each of them looked like naked and which one of them was her favorite. Jessica was the class bad girl who smoked cigarettes in her leather jacket behind the school was the one that she found to be the most alluring. She was one of those rebel girls who liked to push things to the limit and avoided being a sheep. The girl may look badass but there was a sweet side to her too.

Jessica was a biracial girl between a black mother and a white father. Mary thought the girl was beautiful with her long curly brown hair and light brown skin tone. Seeing this girl's nude body every day was a treat for Mary which she made a point of never missing out on. Whenever she masturbated in the shower thought of making love to Jessica.

The girl was the type, her mother told her to avoid but Mary didn’t want to do that. She had developed a crush on Jessica and wanted to date her. It wasn’t clear to Mary if Jessica was into girls or not and was too afraid to make the first move.

Mary didn’t have time to daydream about Jessica since she needed to focus on getting ready for her P E class. It was a requirement to wear shorts during the class but because of her mother complaining didn’t have to wear them. She had to wear jogging pants instead because they were more modest than shorts. Mary’s mother was very active in her school and always used religion to keep her from doing stuff. Mary wished that she could wear shorts because running with pants made her legs feel too hot. There wasn’t any room for her legs to breathe and feeling fresh air on her legs would have been nice.

While getting dressed Mary was upset that she had to wear these jogging pants and decided to defy her mother the only way that she could. She came out of the locker room wearing the standard white shirt that all the girls wore and black jogging pants. Mary rebelled against her mother by wearing nothing underneath them. She liked how her breasts bounced freely and the way it felt not being restrictive as she jogged around the court.

The girls were required to play basketball but like with wearing shorts her parents forbid it. She had to run around the court while the other girls played their game. Mary promised herself once she started college would wear the shortest shorts that she could find. Discovering sex was a spiritual awakening for her and it made her want more than the little her parents gave her. She didn’t want to rebel to the point of getting a tattoo or drinking too much at a party. Mary only wanted to have the freedom to be herself and date whomever she liked.

Mary didn’t like hiding who she was or her sexual interest from people. Mary wanted to express how she felt about girls especially Jessica because keeping it hidden made it feel wrong. It took her a while to accept her feelings as natural and that there was nothing wrong with being gay. She had to wonder if those feelings were always there or the result of great sex. She enjoyed being with both males and females sexually but preferred women over guys.

Running around the court Mary spotted Jessica and couldn’t keep her eyes off her. She liked how nice the girl's ass looked in her shorts and the way her breasts bounce while making a shot. The girl's breasts were bigger than hers but not by much. Mary was so engrossed with Jessica that she didn’t watch where she was going and tripped over something in her path. It wasn’t until she tried standing before realizing that she was hurt with jolting pain coming from her leg. The ordeal didn’t go unnoticed by some of her classmates and Miss Davis when they came to her aid.

Mary watched as Miss Davis told the other girls to go back to their game as she took care of her. One of the girls that got shooed away was Jessica who came over to see if she was okay and felt the desire to kiss the girl for doing so. She only wanted Jessica to take care of her because of the growing desire that she had for her. If she could get her alone would tell the girl everything and hope Jessica felt the same way.

Miss Davis was the P.E. coach for the senior girls and also taught health classes. There was something about the woman that unnerve her whenever she stared at her. The woman wasn’t what Mary called attractive with her hard strong facial features but her body on the other hand was nice to look at. It was toned up from the years of military training that she got while in the army. The woman wasn’t pretty with her masculine facial features, short black hair, and a big hawk-like nose.

“Are you okay?” Miss Davis asked Mary in a concerned voice.

“Not really Miss Davis, I hurt my leg when I fell and don’t think that I can walk on it.”

“Let me get you to my office where I will take a proper look at it. Put your arm around me while I help you to your feet. Don’t put any weight on it and use me as your crutch.”

Mary did as she was told holding onto the woman feeling her muscle body against her own and felt a strange desire pumping through her. She knew that she shouldn’t be getting aroused by something so innocent, but it felt good touching this woman. It had been a while since she was last with another woman and missed the intimate embrace that she shared with Marya. That experience made her realize how much she liked girls and was waiting for another chance to do it again.

Miss Davis's office was bland and avoided any form of personality. There was only a couch with a desk by it but it was what she didn’t see that upset Mary. There were no family pictures on the wall or anything personal on the desk and look rather lonely to her. It gave the impression to her that Miss Davis was alone without a soul to call on when she needed someone. Mary wasn’t alone but, in a way, she was because her parents weren’t all that affectionate and at times distant with her.

The couch was more comfortable than it looked and gave her injured leg a much-needed rest. She could feel the pain in her leg that was caused by her being foolishly staring at a girl that she liked. She wishes that it was Jessica who was alone with her confessing their love to each other but instead got her teacher. Life wasn’t fair Mary thought wanting nothing other than to feel the sweet embrace of Jessica. It wasn’t until Miss Davis had removed one pair of her shoes that she realized what was happening and felt fear rising within her.

“What are you doing?” Mary asked knowing full well what the woman was doing.

“Removing your shoes and socks. If you were wearing shorts like the other girls, I wouldn’t have to pull down your pants to see how bad your leg is.”

“You can’t!” Mary said in a frightened voice.

“Relax and after I rub some ointment on your legs you will feel much better.”

“But...you can’t.” Mary pleaded once again for her to stop.

“And why is that?

“I am not wearing any...panties,” Mary said embarrassed and feeling shameful that she had to say that to her teacher.

Mary couldn’t look into her teacher's eyes after that and was expecting to be in trouble now. It was against the school policy not to wear any undergarments but feared her parents finding out more than hearing Miss Davis's sharp tongue. It surprised her that Miss Davis said nothing about her confession and continued what she was doing. She kept quiet as her shoes and socks were removed by gentle hands.

“I am prepared to look the other way on your rule-breaking just this once but only if you stop resisting me. I am only trying to help you. I do understand wanting to rebel and I did the same thing at your age. I burned my bra like they did in the sixties. Now let me see your leg.”

Closing her eyes, she felt Miss Davis's hands on her pants before sliding them off and was aroused by it. It was the first time a school official saw her like this with her red bush inches from their face. The way her coach examined her leg was so intimate that it felt very erotic to have this woman ease her to the edge of the couch before spreading her legs apart. This woman could see more than her red bush and also saw how moist her pussy was getting. The sensation of being touched made her let out a moan and hope that Miss Davis took it as a moan of pain rather than pleasure.

“Well, you will be okay but a little sore for a few days. What you need is a good massage to relax your muscles and lucky for you I am good at massages. I will be back with some massage oil. Oh, by the way, if you still feeling rebellious you can remove your shirt and it will be our little secret.” Miss Davis said with a cocky grin before walking out of the room.

Mary never thought that a teacher would ever say that to one of their students or for her to ever consider such an idea. Something came over her and she pulled her shirt off feeling the wrongness in what she just did. It just occurred to her that Miss Davis may not have been serious and was only joking. She debated with herself whether to put her shirt back on but before she could decide it was too late. Miss Davis walked in and saw that Mary was now fully nude before smiling.

“I was only joking but I will let it slide. I know how strict your parents are and fully understand wanting to break the rules. I would love to go on talking about your rebellious nature, but I got to take care of your leg first.”

The way Miss Davis got on her knees to reposition her legs so that her heel was on the edge of the couch seemed almost sexual. It didn’t just raise her leg off of the couch but also gave Mary the sensation her pussy was opening up like a flower. It was like she was being prepared to be fuck than getting a massage. There was no way that she could hide how turned on that she was at the moment. If Mary's hard nipples didn’t give the game away the scent that was coming from her wet pussy couldn’t be missed.

Miss Davis massaged oil onto her leg with both hands until Mary's entire thigh was covered in it. It hurt at first having her sore muscle rubbed but the pain lessened over time. Mary noticed Miss Davis had been focusing on her upper thigh rubbing a spot between her thigh and pussy. It was making her wet being touched there and desiring to be touched somewhere else. She nearly let out a whimper feeling the sensual hands of her teacher moving in the opposite direction before they were no longer touching her.

“How is your leg feeling now?”

“It is still hurting a little maybe you could massage it some more especially around my upper thigh,” Mary lied.

Mary could tell by the way that Miss Davis looked at her that she knew that it was a lie and that she just wanted to be touched by her again. She wanted more than being touched, Mary wanted to feel the sensation of the woman's tongue swirling around in her wet pussy and have her juices being sucked out by her. The need for her to be fuck was growing within her to the point that Mary didn’t care how obvious it was that she was getting a sexual thrill from it. Sitting provocatively with her legs spread open didn’t bother her and didn’t try to cover herself up.

“I have no problem massaging you some more, but I hate to get oil on my shirt. If you would be so kind as to help to remove my shirt. I will give you a massage that you will never forget.”

When her teacher leaned toward her Mary grabbed the hem of her shirt before pulling it up over the woman's head. Tossing the shirt aside without taking her eyes off her teacher's breasts and then removed the white lacy bra that hid them from her view. She wasn’t instructed to do so and did it only out of her desire to see them. They were small with thick nipples that were the size of erasers, and they were hard. Mary felt her teacher's breasts pressing against her own when the woman leaned in to whisper into her ear.

“When a girl is rebellious, that usually means she is tired of being controlled and told what to be. You want to be a bad girl that does naughty things with other girls, don’t ya? I have seen you watching your classmates while they were showering, lathering up their tight little bodies and wishing that you could touch them. I know which one of them that makes your sweet pussy all wet. If you haven’t figured it out yet, I like girls too. If you are a good little slut, I will please you like my other students I have tasted in my office,” Miss Davis said then trancing her tongue around the edge of Mary’s ear before she sucked on the girl's ear lobe.

Mary would have been horrified if a teacher said that to her a year ago and wouldn’t have been aroused by them like she was now. She knew Miss Davis's actions were improper and was taking advantage of her. It was wrong what the woman was doing and still Mary didn’t care. When she felt Miss Davis’s tongue on her ear let out a low satisfying moan. She had waited patiently to be with another woman again to feel their hot naked flesh as they made love.

“I will give you one chance to stop this and walk away. All you have to do is remain silent to end this unless you want me to go on by telling me what you desire.”

“I want you...,” was all that Mary could say.

“You want what?

“I want you to touch me, and feel your tongue deep inside me until you make me cum. I need to feel the sensation of another girl fucking me again,” Mary said in heated lust.

Mary let out all that she desired and felt shameful in doing so. She had never said such things to anyone before or used such filthy words. After the words left her lips, she felt like a dirty whore but to her surprise, she like the feeling. It felt good to let her desires out and not pretend to be an innocent little girl. She liked having sex and the way that it made her feel. It wasn’t lost on her that she could easily find a guy to have sex with her. What she desired was another woman. It was fear that kept her from pursuing other women, especially Jessica, and knew what would happen if the wrong person found out. 

“Like this?” Miss Davis said as she slid her hand down Mary's stomach to the girl's pussy before she started playing with it.

“Yes! Yes! Fuck me! fuck me!” Mary said while moaning out the words.

The sensation of having skillful fingers inside her wet wanting cunt made Mary scream out with delightful glee. She pulled Miss Davis into an embrace and gave her a deep kiss as she was being finger fucked by the woman. They both knew their time was short and didn’t have time to fully explore each other body. Miss Davis pulled away from Mary for a moment to position herself between her legs and started licking her pussy with skillful determination. It wasn’t long before she felt the welcoming bliss of an orgasm running through her body and held onto Miss Davis’s head until it was gone.

Ignoring the ache in her leg Mary pushed her teacher to the floor and climbed on top of her. She kissed down the woman's body before sucking on her breasts only for a short moment as she pulled down the woman's pants. Rushing through the act not out of disgust but fearing her time would run out. She didn’t want to go to her next class without tasting this woman's cunt. It had been too long since she tasted one and was craving it like an addict needing their next fix.

Mary only had a short time to admire the way the woman's pubic hair was neatly trimmed in a thin line before bearing her face in it. She licked her teacher's cunt with wild passion sucking down her juices as her tongue danced inside the woman. The technique she used was a little sloppy, but she was still a novice in performing the act. It would’ve been better if she had taken her time to let the sensation build to make it more powerful.

“You are incredible! I do love having these little quickies with one of my students. Meet me after school today and we can have a proper fuck,” Miss Davis said with a grin.

Limping back to the rest of her classmates and had a lot to think about from the conversation that she had with her teacher as she was dressing. Miss Davis told her about some of her students that she had fucked over the years since she started working at the school. It surprised her to hear that one of them was her best friend's sister and never had a clue she was gay.

Jenny was always nice to her and understood why she kept her true sexuality a secret. They both were in a religious family that would do horrible things to them if they ever found out. She hoped that Jenny found the freedom to be herself in college and was dating a nice girl. Mary has an eye on a good school for herself that is very liberal and supports LGBTQIA+ students. She would be safe to explore herself without the fear that her parents would ruin things for her.

Two fellow girls from her class who also fell prey to Miss Davis's sexual charms were Becky Anderson and Susan Brimbrock. Susan was a little on the chubby side and a sweet girl whom Mary liked chatting with from time to time. Becky wasn’t just the most popular girl in school but the most beautiful too. The girl's hair was the color of golden wheat and had a nearly perfect body. She had seen the girl in the showers a few times and outside of Jessica had never seen a person more beautiful.

Miss Davis warned her that Jessica was troubled and that things would not end well between them. She didn’t want to believe her because her heart was telling her that Jessica was a good girl. Mary believed behind Jessica's bad girl facade was a misunderstood person who wanted someone to love her. Mary liked having sex, but she wanted something more to go along with it. What she wanted was to be loved by someone in a committed relationship and Jessica was the first person that she had true feelings for.

Even though she had romantic feelings for Jessica, it didn’t stop her from having sex with other people or fantasizing about it. She wanted just to do those things with Jessica but once someone tried anything with her, she spread her legs willingly. Mary didn’t have any plan to do anything with the guy who came to fix the washer or with Miss Davis. When they made their move on her, Mary’s legs couldn’t have opened up fast enough and let them have her. She had no regrets about what she did with them and enjoyed the pleasure that they both gave her. Telling herself that she would stop being so easy when Jessica was finally hers.

The reason she let them fuck her was simple, she was horny, and it have been a while since someone had touched her in such a way. She was under no illusion that they cared for her, and it was just heated passionate sex shared between two adults. For two weeks she was left to please herself and now had two new lovers within three days of each other. Last Saturday ended her dry spell with no lovers and didn’t want to go back to that again. There was so much pleasure that her fingers and porn could give her.

Watching her classmates play basketball Mary thought their uniform didn’t hide their form very well and felt herself becoming aroused thinking about them playing in the nude. She had already seen them all naked before making her imagination more vivid and accurate. Putting all her focus on what she was doing didn’t notice that Jessica had sat down next to her. When she finally noticed the girl tried to act like she wasn’t fantasizing about her classmates but feared the flushed look on her face had given it away.

“How is your leg doing?” Jessica asked with some concern.

“Fine now thank you! It is still a little sore but after Miss Davis massaged it now feels a lot better.”

“So, it takes another girl to get you out of your pants,” Jessica said jokingly.

Mary felt herself start to panic and wonder if was it that obvious that she had sex with Miss Davis. They were gone most of the class which gave them plenty of time for something to happen. She didn’t want Jessica to find out that she was into girls this way and feared that it would keep them from dating.

“I am just joking, and you should have seen the look on your face. I know you are too pure for that, and the worst was that you had to show your cute little panties to her,” Jessica said while laughing.

“What gives you the impression that I am wearing any?”

Mary felt her face turn red with embarrassment and couldn’t believe that she revealed that to Jessica. The girl didn’t need to know that and feared it would only bring more questions. Hoping to stop those questions from being asked, told Jessica she was scolded by Miss Davis for not having any on. She wanted to take the focus off what happened in Miss Davis's office before she revealed too much.

“I know how pathetic I look right now. The moment I do something rebellious I get hurt and caught in the act. This is so embarrassing.”

“You are not pathetic, and I am impressed by your action. Not wearing any undergarments is ballsy and explained why your tits were flopping around as you were running. Look, I understand why you feel the need to rebel and if I had your parents would have done it myself,” Jessica said with a mixture of compassion and humor.

Mary could see that Jessica was being genuine with her kindness toward her and was joking about her tits. She was desperate for the girl to like her and that she wanted to see the joke as a hint of interest in her sexually. If she just told the girl how she felt about her would end her torment, but fear held her back. It wasn’t the rejection that bothered her and more the fear of what people would do if they knew that she liked girls.

“I am tired of having to be the good girl and live by a certain standard. I am not allowed to have any real fun or even to date. I wish that I could be free from all this and be like you.”

The words that came from her lips weren’t a lie and was tired of all of it. Before meeting Brad, she never questioned things if they were right or wrong and did as she was told. After experiencing sex, it made her see a hidden truth about herself and what she wanted out of life. She was tired of having to hide the fact that she liked having sex with not just men but also with women. Mary hated that she was supposed to feel shame for those things that she did sexually.

Even though she enjoyed being with a guy Mary never felt any real emotional connection with them. It wasn’t like she didn’t have a good time or got any pleasure from them. It wasn’t after being with Marya that she realized her desires for other girls and felt herself become emotional over someone. The first time she realized that she had feelings for Jessica was during her first day returning to school after spring break.

“I tell you what if you come over to my place this weekend, I will help you with your purity problem. My parents will be gone and have the whole place to ourselves. Please don’t waste my time if you are not serious about this. I am a girl of action and crave excitement,” Jessica replied to Mary with a stern expression on her face.

“I am serious about it, and I will do whatever you tell me to do but I must be back on Sunday for Church.”

With confusion, Mary watched as Jessica let out a laugh while shaking her head and didn’t understand what was so funny. She was too smitten with the girl to be upset over it and thought the girl looked rather beautiful when she laughed. Whenever she was near Jessica her heart would race fast and felt like it would burst out of her chest.

“You are too much sometimes you know that. You are the only person I know who is planning to dance with the devil while still making time for Jesus. I get it you got to be there because of your parents but don’t let them ruin any fun that we could have this weekend. I don’t usually hang out with good girls, but I will make an exception for you. Don’t disappoint me because I like the idea of depurifying you,” Jessica said with a wicked joyful glee in her eyes.

Mary wished that she could spend more time with Jessica, but their time was up. Their coach told them that it was time to hit the showers. She staggered to the locker room with Jessica assisting her and letting her body lean against the girl. Mary wanted to feel the body that she had occasionally seen naked and fantasized about. Trying hard not to look as the girl undressed because she felt shame for stealing glances at the most intimate part of her body. Mary Knew that it was wrong and still couldn’t help herself from looking.                                    

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When the school day was over Mary stood in front of her locker gathering her things while pondering the thought of what to do next. She could go home with Miss Davis or just go home because of her feelings for Jessica. She didn’t want to do anything that would ruin her chances with the girl but felt the need to be touched again. They rushed things earlier and didn’t have enough time to enjoy it properly. She was shutting her locker door feeling weak from her sexual side winning out before promising herself that it would be the last time. Texting her mother letting her know she was going to the library to study for a test and would be home later.

Lying to her parents came second nature and did so without any guilt now. They thought that they had her trained to obey like a good little girl but they were dead wrong. She still has to get permission to do anything and as long she keeps it simple, they rarely say no. Staying at one of her friend's houses during the weekend was something she did from time to time. Her parents didn’t put too must thought into it before saying that she could go. Never in her whole life had she ever felt so much joy toward her parents and for that moment she thought they were the greatest.

When Friday finally arrived Mary never felt so excited for school to be over with so she could have the weekend with Jessica. She wanted to be with the girl despite all the sex she had with other people while having feelings for her. Miss Davis had a surprise for her when she took her home after seducing her at school. She had a twenty-year-old Japanese girl staying with her that Mary ended up sleeping with too. It was supposed to be just that one time but fucked both of them again after school on Wednesday and was just with Miss Davis that very day. She ate the woman's pussy while she was leaning against her desk and the taste of it still linger in her mouth.

Mary knew that she had a problem with sex because she was always craving it now and never said no to it. She was addicted to the pleasure of it, the way it felt having her body being touched and fucked. Her friends would’ve rejected her if they ever found out she was having sex with other women. Mary promised herself once she escaped this town wouldn’t hide herself anymore and search for new friends with similar interests.

This weekend was a big risk for her, and things might not go as she was hoping. She didn’t even know if Jessica was into girls or if she would ever consider dating someone like her. They were from two different worlds but that didn’t stop Mary from wanting to be with her. Mary was prepared to take the necessary steps to be with Jessica even if it meant doing things that she was uncomfortable with. She didn’t know what Jessica had planned for her and was going to obey the girl's every order.

When they left school, they took Jessica’s car, and it left her at the girl's mercy. If things went bad, she would be stranded without any means of getting help. No one knew where she was going to be this weekend and Mary didn’t want any of them to find out. She didn’t think it would come to that because she wasn’t planning on doing anything that would upset the girl. There was no form of depravity that she wouldn’t let be performed on her by Jessica.

“I am giving you one last chance to turn back now before you do something that you might regret. If you are going to hang with me tonight, there is a good chance that you will be dancing topless on a table.”

“The only regret that I have is not doing this sooner with you. I will follow your lead tonight and if I end up dancing topless, so be it. I am open for anything and will not say no to whatever you ask me to do,” Mary replied to Jessica trying to act like she wasn’t afraid while hinting at being open to do sexual things with her.

The idea of submitting to another person scared Mary because of what she might let this girl make her do. Letting herself be vulnerable like that and obey someone's every command both frightened and excited her. It was foolish for her to hope that the girl was planning to seduce her and spend the weekend in each other arms.

“Okay, here is your first lesson in being a bad girl. You must dress the part and I got the perfect outfit just for you. In the back seat is something for you and if you are serious about being bad will wear it.”

The fear and excitement built within Mary as she took a small bag from the back seat. She didn’t know what was in it but couldn’t wait to find out. Mary was puzzled at first until she realized the purpose of wearing it. Inside the bag was a single pair of Daisy Duke shorts cut extra short around the bottom part of the crotch area. She had never worn shorts before especially ones this short and wouldn’t let that stop her from wearing them.

When they parked behind a gas station Mary found out that the shorts were only part of the test. Jessica wanted her to do something risky by putting on those shorts while sitting in her car in the broad daylight. The gas station hid them from view but there was still a chance of someone catching her. Changing clothes in public wasn’t something she wanted to do and nor did she want to disappoint Jessica. Slipping her shoes off while unbuttoning her jeans before removing and pushing them to the floor of the car.

“Let's make this more of a challenge by removing the panties too,” Jessica said with a wicked smile.

After taking a deep breath Mary slid her panties off and sat there while nude from the waist down. The enjoyment that she found in the act came as a surprise to her and the electric tingling sensation that it was causing in her vagina. Closing her eyes, she spread her legs feeling a sense of freedom that she never felt before. Wanting to feel more of this sensation Mary unbuttoned her shirt before taking it off, the desire that rose within was orgasmic and felt her nipples harden when she removed her bra. The feeling that ran through her was addictively sweet and found being nude in public thrilling.

Jessica watched her with a grin and was enjoying the show. This was the most scary and exciting thing that she had ever done in her life. There have been plenty of people that seen her sexual side, but this was a first by someone her age. Everyone who knew her saw this pure little girl who couldn’t sin and there was something deep inside her that wanted to deep-throat sin with a passion. It felt good for Mary to let a part of herself that she hid away be seen especially by one of her peers.

“Did I pass the test, or do you have anything else for me to do?” Mary said calmly while feeling chaotic mixed emotions dancing within her.

Even though it did feel good still made her afraid that she might have been too brazen in her action. The look in Jessica's eye calmed her fears seeing that the girl found the whole thing entertaining. Seeing that the girl wasn’t disgusted by her action gave her hope that she had a chance with her. Mary would have given herself fully to the girl right then and let her do wicket things to her body. Staring into the girl's eyes Mary felt her heartbeat beating faster than it ever did, pumping adrenaline through her body which was making her more aroused.

“I was wrong about you, and you might be fun to hang around after all. You will only pass my test if you put on those shorts like I said but it was rather badass of you to bear it all. Too many people don’t have the balls to do that and let themselves be vulnerable like that. We are going to have so much fun finding out what your limits are and making you cross them.”

Mary just buttoned up her shirt when the back door to the gas station opened up by a man carrying trash to the dumpster. If she had tried to get her bra from the back seat would have been seen bare-chested by the man. Nearly getting caught made her realize that there is more fun in sinning than trying to be good all the time. If she was behaving wouldn’t have known the thrill of getting away with something naughty and with each discovery Mary made felt a piece of her old self fade away.

“Okay, I got them on now. What now?” Mary said cheerfully.

“I want you to go and buy me a cherry coke but first I need to fix your look,’ Jessica replied while unbuttoning Mary's shirt.

Mary watched as Jessica tied the bottom of her shirt together, revealing not only that she wasn’t wearing a bra but a good portion of her breasts as well. Wearing so little in public gave Mary a sexual high and unleashed the bad girl within her. The attention that Mary got from the men inside the gas station made her act out more sexually than she planned to do. Knowing that a big burly man was watching her Mary bent over allowing him to have a clear view of her ass. What she didn’t know was that a hint of her pussy’s lips could be seen