Jenny should have been feeling elated, she had planned to have the best weekend of her life and it had all gone badly wrong. She smiled brightly as she waved her parents off on their first holiday alone together for eighteen years, but the smile faded as she turned sadly back into the empty house.
Her brother John had moved out the previous week, having got a job on the other side of the country. She would miss him, of course, but she had been delighted to be able to move into his old room, a large attic at the very top of the house, which afforded the occupant an extra degree of privacy from the other residents. Her father had helped her to lug her dressing – table and sofa up the narrow stairs, now all she had to do was move her clothes, books and other stuff up there. It should have been an enjoyable task, she had long coveted John his spacious room, but she went about the job mechanically, turning over in her mind the events of the previous evening when she had walked out on Jamie. Now, instead of having him all to herself in the empty house, she would be alone. It wasn't as if she had any friends she could talk to about it, she was a painfully shy girl and tended to avoid the kind of close, girly relationships, which seemed so common between many of her peers.
Jamie and she had met at the music library. She had wanted a score of the Mozart clarinet concerto, but the librarian told her that it was being used at that moment by another reader, and pointed towards a lean young man with tousled blonde hair, bent over a score at a nearby table. Normally Jenny wouldn't have dreamed of approaching a stranger, but she just had to get a copy of the score for a music exam. So, she plucked up her courage and politely introduced herself and asked if she could use the score when he was done. It turned out that he was taking the same exam at another college and they struck up a conversation about the course. By the end of that day, they had agreed to work on the Mozart score together and by the time the exam came round, they were in love.
Jenny had had only a few, short experiences of boys. Not that there had been any shortage of admirers, her slender figure, silky brown hair and an air of fragility ensured that she was much in demand, but she was shy and rebuffed most advances. Jenny was a virgin and had decided to stay that way until she was married. She had fended off the advances of all her previous dates, which was why they hadn't come back for more. With Jamie, it was different. If anything, he was even shyer and less sure of himself than she. He frankly admitted that he too was a virgin and whilst it was painfully clear that he desired her physically, he just as clearly had no idea how to proceed.
As a result, she found herself leading the way, making advances to him, encouraging him to touch and caress her. She it was who had first taken his hand and placed it upon her breast, she who had laid her hand boldly on the front of his pants, she who had initiated all their love – making. But she would not allow him to penetrate her, she was adamant that she would remain a virgin until her wedding night.
About six months previously, they had discovered oral sex. Once again, it was she who had bent her head the first time to take his rigid, salty penis into her mouth, suck it and move her head up and down the thick shaft until, with a cry, he had come in her mouth. For the first time, she had experienced the shock of his semen hitting the back of her throat and the salty flood filling her mouth. As she'd swallowed the salt tide, a surge of emotion swept through her, she had felt as if, by drinking his seed, she were binding him somehow closer to her.
She hadn't needed to encourage him to reciprocate though. As soon as his cock slipped from between her lips, he had rolled her onto her back and ducked his head between her thighs. She had felt the delicious sensation of his tongue sliding between the lips of her sex, darting around the entrance of her cunt and flicking her clitoris until she had cried out her joy, shaking with the force of her coming.
After that, it hadn't taken them long to discover the sixty-nine position and they had become expert at timing their orgasms. Each time Jamie's tongue teased her to the point of shuddering orgasm, he would explode into her mouth just as she came. Jenny loved their lovemaking sessions, always conducted in his student room, but after a while, Jamie began to want to go further. And there she stalled. It didn't matter how persuasively he argued, she had fixed in her mind the determination to stay a virgin until she was married and that was that.
Matters had come to a head the previous night. They had been making passionate oral love to each other, Jamie had made her come three times and spilled his seed in her mouth once when yet again, he had tried to persuade her to "go all the way" with him. He had been persuasive, reasonable and rational, and somehow that had irritated her. She snapped at him and they had their very first row. It hadn't been much of a row, she reflected ruefully, no shouting or throwing things. Just a sudden silence, a tightening of lips and she, getting up, dressing and silently walking out of his room.
Finally, she finished moving her clothes and possessions into her brother's old room. She had gathered some Sweet Peas from the garden and put them in vases on the wide window ledge. She took a shower and slipped on a pair of clean panties and her light silk robe, then flopped down on the sofa to rest for a while, taking in her new territory. Her brother had left nothing behind except his large double bed and, at the last moment, in a fit of generosity, he had left her his T.V. and video recorder. Looking at the VCR, she realised that there was a tape in it. Curious, she turned on the T.V., selected the video channel and hit "Play".
It seemed to be a German film, the initial credits were all in German. Two women, both dressed in flimsy underwear, were having an incomprehensible conversation. Jenny spoke no German and she knew that John didn't either. So why did he have a German film in his room? A few minutes later she understood exactly why her brother had this tape in his machine! She watched incredulously as the women removed their clothes and began caressing each other with fingers and tongues. It was a porn video! She had never seen one and hadn't thought much about such things, but now her curiosity was aroused and she watched the screen with increasing interest.
The next scene aroused more than just her interest.
It began mildly enough. A tall, curvaceous blonde led a rather over – muscled man into a bedroom, knelt before him, unbuckled his jeans and took his semi – hard penis into her mouth, suckling it to full erection. Over the next few minutes, Jenny watched interestedly as they progressed from sucking and licking each other to actually fucking. She was both excited and revolted when she saw the man withdraw his penis from the blonde's cunt, then ejaculate all over her face. But then again, she thought, she herself loved to swallow Jamie's sperm, so who was she to object to someone liking it all over her face? The girl was now sucking the man's penis again and soon it was back to full size. And that's when Jenny got the shock of her life.
The woman turned to kneel with her bottom towards the camera and murmured, "Kom, Hans, maas mir, maas mir bitte."
Jenny expected the man to approach the woman and place his penis in her sex from behind, but he just stood behind her, leering and stroking his considerable erection.
"Kom leibchen," moaned the blonde on the screen, "Kom in hinder.", and with that she reached back with her hands and, to Jenny's astonishment, spread the cheeks of her bottom wide apart, exposing her pink anus to the man behind her. Jenny was transfixed at the sight. Her heart was pounding and she slid to the floor to get closer to the screen. The camera zoomed in for an obscenely tight close – up of the girl's asshole. It was shining with the moisture that had trickled down from her sex and glistened wetly, the puckered, pink ring clenching and opening. And then the head of the man's penis appeared, descending from the top of the screen. Jenny gasped as she saw it touch the little pink ring and then she heard the woman give out a long, deep groan as it slowly disappeared into her ass. The figures on the screen were still for a moment, and then the woman whimpered as the cock slowly withdrew, then groaned once more as it drove into her again.
Jenny sat motionless, frozen before the screen, unable to take her eyes of the spectacle before her as the couple's fucking went from a long, slow, lazy rhythm to a hard, pounding frenzy. The woman's cries rose in volume and Jenny saw slender fingers appear between the dripping lips of her sex and begin to rub frantically. Close ups of the action were mixed with shots of the girl's face, contorted with pleasure. At the end, the man withdrew his cock and the camera zoomed in for yet another close – up as he ejaculated a stream of thick sperm which hit the girls glistening, gaping anus and splashed across the cheeks of her ass and trickled down over the swollen lips of her cunt.
