Dear Diary,
Today is the day I lose my virginity, and Daddy is the one who’s gonna take it. I snuck into mommas’ lingerie drawer, and took out a pair of sheer black crotch less pantyhose, a sheer black silk blouse with pockets over my titties, and out of her closet I took a pair of her 4" heels. I planned on changing after I got home from school, but I think i will wear this to school. Along with my neon green thong panties. I plan on taking my black blazer and wearing a very short black miniskirt. I have a few teachers to tease before i become a woman.
I sit on the edge of my bed, feeling quite the little slut, pulling these sheer black nylons up my freshly shaven legs. I can feel my virgin hole beginning to moisten as i slither them up my legs. I hope i can concentrate in school.
I find myself thinking of Pat, and wondering what she will think of my wanton need for a big, hard, throbbing cock driving so deeply into my tight, wet, hot little cunt. Then, as quickly as the thought comes, it is gone. Fuck Pat!! It is my birthday, and I want to lose my cherry!!
I finish getting dressed and walk to the bus stop. The creepy boys there can’t stop touching me. It is repulsive, and yet strangely arousing. My pussy is so wet. I hope noone can smell it.
The bus ride is interesting. My 36DD titties bouncing as the bus rolls over each and every bump in the back road route my bus takes everyday. And of course, I sat in the very back seat. So I could flash my tits at the driver. I think she would be such a good fuck...Maybe later.
The bus finally gets to the high school. I meet Pat, and we skip study hall to smoke some weed, and play around. Pat is my girlfriend. And I don’t mean that she is a friend who happens to be a girl. I mean she is my girlfriend just like a boy i was fucking, would be my boyfriend.
“Damn, Candy!! Why the sexy threads, baby?!!? Surely not for me!”
“Not entirely. You do remember that today is my birthday, don’t you?!!?”
“Yes, i remember. But what does that have to do with the price of rice in Vietnam?”
“Well, I made up my mind. I am losing my virginity tonight.”
“Really?!!? Who’s the lucky guy?”
“Promise you won’t tell a soul??”
“I swear it, my love. Noone will ever know from me”.
“I am giving my virginity to my Daddy for my birthday. My 18th birthday.”
“YOUR DAD?!!?”
“SHHHHHH!! You want to get us in trouble!?” Before Pat could answer the first bell for first period rang. I ran to my First period class. Senior government. The teacher was a pain in the ass, so, I showed him my pretty green panties. I could see his cock start to get hard. His voice cracked, as he tried to not look at my thong covered snatch.
I asked for a restroom pass, he gave me the toilet seat he used as a restroom pass, and i sidled out of the room. When i got to the girls room, i couldn’t wait to get the stall door locked. I had to play with my pussy.
I ran my fingertips up and down my hungry little slit. The juice running over my fingers. Then i rubbed my clit, hard and fast, needing to come. Needing to come fast. I bit my lip as i came. I cleaned my pussy with toilet paper and pulled my thong back into place. Then i headed back to class.
As I handed the restroom pass back to the teacher, I’ll call him, Mr. Duncan, I made sure to pass the fingers i had rubbing my pussy very close to his face, so he could smell my come on them. The flush of his cheeks and the swelling in his pants told me i had succeeded in my task.
The rest of the day passed uneventfully, and Pat gave me a ride home. She kissed me passionately and squeezed my titties then shooed me out of the car.
I let myself in and headed for the stairs.
“Candy, is that you?!?”
OH, SHIT, my Dad’s home. Something isn’t right.
“Yes, Daddy! It’s me!”
“Come here for a minute, please.”
I know that tone. I am in serious trouble.
“Yes, Sir.”
I walk into his office, and sit across his desk from him. He looks up from his papers, and his jaw drops. His little girl sitting there in her mothers see through black silk blouse, a black mini skirt, a pair of her mothers shoes, and what appears to be a pair of her mothers crotch less pantyhose.
“Yes, Daddy?”
“Well, Candy. I got a call from your government teacher today. Do you know what he told me?”
“Well, I think he might have told you that i showed him my panties.”
“Yes, Candy. He told me that. Do you know what else he told me? It was something so strange, that I just cannot bring myself to believe it.”
“Believe it Daddy. I went to the girls room, played with myself and made sure he could smell the come on my fingers.”
“Why, baby? Why did you do it? Borrow your moms’ clothes without asking, and do these things in school today.”
