The Accidental Virgin (First Time Contemporary Romance): Accidental Swingers Part 3

by Mia Moore

  Amanda had watched porn online for years. She had watched just about every sort of sex two people could have. In addition to that, while playing her online sex game, her own avatar had been and done just about everything a person could imagine between two consenting adults.

  None of that prepared her for the total brain overload she was experiencing now.

  That was her best friend being eaten out by a hungry, ravenous woman just three feet away from her! And sitting right next to her was a thickening, cock with a slick film of precum oozing from the slit as Josh massaged himself.

  It was the first cock she had been this close to in her life.

  And oh shit, it was beautiful. She reached out for it with one hand while her other hand rose to her mouth. Seeing her hand, Josh’s fell away. His movement startled her and her reaching hand recoiled back.

  “It’s okay, you can touch it,” said Josh in a low voice. “I promise it won’t bite.” He began to stroke himself again.

  “I… uhh…” she folded her hands on her lap instead. But her eyes never left Josh’s cock. He spat on his hand and continued to stroke it, making the surface glisten.

  Wanton desire and a raging curiosity consumed Amanda. What would it be like to FINALLY hold a guy’s dick? She felt like she was behind a glass wall. She wanted to reach out and grab his hard shaft, stroke it and then suck it… but was unable to cross that line, dammit! A sigh floated out of her mouth.

  Josh’s eyebrow cocked at the sound. “You okay?” When she nodded in silence, he said, “Maybe you’re just not ready, then. Don’t sweat it—it’s all good.”

  Not ready? Understatement of the year.

  He continued to stroke himself as he watched his wife and Mila play.

  Both women were now naked. They had readjusted themselves into a sixty nine with Carrie on top She hadn’t seen Mila naked since they were in the same gym class in ten years ago! At that point, both of their bodies were just beginning to bloom in puberty, but now…

  Carrie’s slender form nestled perfectly into the lushness of Mila’s body. As she lowered her head between Mila’s thighs, Amanda could see the flesh of her friend’s hips tremble in pleasure. Mila’s head was against the arm of the sofa, being supported as she covered Carrie’s clit with her mouth.

  The soft suckling sounds of their earlier kissing was now replaced by their hungry moans as they edged closer and closer to orgasm. The scent of their lust, the light sheen of sweat mingled with the musky aroma from their gyrating pussies teased at Amanda’s nostrils. She sniffed deeply the pungent scent, and felt her own pussy tingle in response.

  This was no video!

  Mila pulled her mouth away from Carrie panting, and pushed first one, then two fingers up inside the woman’s pussy. She pushed and pulled her hand in and out of the warm snatch, twisting her wrist as she did so. She glanced over at Amanda, and when their eyes met, slowly licked her now swollen lips, her tongue leaving a thick gleaming trail as it swept up the droplets of Carrie’s juices.

  She turned her head back to Carrie’s love bud and began to lightly chew on it.

  Carrie’s head whipped back, away from Mila’s crotch.

  “Oh shit! Don’t stop baby! Oh Gooood!” She began to buck and pant, her body a toy for Mila’s hands.

  Amanda glanced over to Josh, watching him stroke himself. The sound of a husky grunt made her head flip back to Carrie who was starting to explode into orgasm, writhing and bouncing on top of Mila, who had wrapped an arm around the woman’s hips and was now punishing her clit and pussy. “Give me it, Carrie!” Mila hissed. “Come for me, you fucking cunt!” Her eyes were black pearls of lust as she pulsed her hand in time with Carrie’s cries and gyrations.

  Amanda’s head was pivoting like she was watching a tennis match, swinging from the women on the sofa to Josh sitting beside her. She couldn’t bring herself to touch him, but oh shit she wanted to see him cum! Her own thighs began to pulse in and out together. She dared not touch herself, because if she did, she’d lose control. And that could not happen! She clenched her thighs tightly together.

  “Oh shit, this is hot!” grunted Josh.

  She kept her voice low. “Are you gonna come?”

  “Oh yeah!” His hips were bouncing off the cushions, his legs sticking straight out like steel columns onto the carpet. “Any second now!”

  “You’re gonna come!” She couldn’t believe it! She was going to watch this guy come! She twisted herself over towards him.

  “Cum for me Josh! I want to see your cum!” She felt his hand begin to pry at her pussy lips. “Uh oh,” she thought and she scooted her hips back, out of his reach. She wasn’t ready for that yet. “Let’s just take care of you, mister!” she said.

  “If you say so… it’ll be…” Josh gasped, “my pleasure!”

  His entire body was vibrating now. She couldn’t stop the words coming out of her mouth. “Shoot your load, baby! Show me your come! Pleeeze!”

  That did the trick. His entire body went rigid, and his hips flexed once. A thick dollop pushed out of the slit of his cock, and immediately behind it, a stream spurted up into the air, splattering back down all over his hand and belly, followed by a second and a third. Thick white semen oozed down the length of his shaft as she gazed in wonder. She’d seen it before online hundreds of times, but here, in real life, the scent of it and the background moans from the others was intoxicating. She inhaled deeply.

  Mila and Carrie weren’t far behind. They were entwined on the couch like a pair of mating cobras, their bodies aligned perfectly, head to crotch. Each of them were finger fucking and licking the other’s pussy, both of them approaching another, more powerful orgasm.

  Suddenly, and at the same instant, Carrie and Mila’s heads lifted as they yowled in ecstasy, their hands still furiously moving. Knees trembled, bodies twitched and hair was flung in halos as each of them gave into the relentless waves of pleasure.

  “Oh shit, that was good! Oh WOW!” Josh gasped. He reached to the box of tissues on the table, pulled a few out and held them out to her. “Unless… you want to…” he said, glancing from her eyes to his own hand still around his cock, now glistening with his semen. “Clean me up…”

  “That’s okay,” she said with a small wave. She sat back on the couch watching him clean himself up. “You don’t mind, do you?”

  He gave his head a small shake. “I’m good.” He gave a wry smile.

  The four of them sat wordlessly for a few moments catching their collective breaths.

  Mila sucked in a lungful of air and blew it out in a whoosh. She gave an impish smile to Amanda. “You haven’t seen my naughty bits in some time, girl.”

  “Very naughty.”

  “You okay?” She ignored the questioning looks from Josh and Carrie so she could focus on her friend.

  Amanda nodded. Turning to Josh, she said, “I’m really inexperienced in… uhhh… ‘The Lifestyle’.” She glanced back at Mila with a warning glance, arching her eyebrows at her before turning to Carrie. “Your husband has a nice…”

  “Cock,” said Carrie with a smile. With a light laugh she added “I’m glad you approve!”

  “Damn, Josh,” said Mila. “I wanted to give it a test ride!”

  “Don’t worry, baby,” said Josh, “I have a very short refractory period.”

  He wasn’t lying. When they left later that evening, Mila was tender. And satiated.

  Amanda though, was just horny. Nobody else tried to touch her, and she didn’t touch anyone else. She just watched. She couldn’t get home fast enough. She hoped she had a spare set of batteries for her vibrator.

  She was going to need them.

  Chapter 6: All Night Long

  “You want me to stop by during your break today, honey?” Matt asked Elena as he pulled his pickup truck to the mall’s entrance. “I can duck out from the job site, y’know.”

  Elena snickered. Matt’s company landed the contract to replace all the overpasses in Black Rapids, and
the crew he was managing was working on one just four blocks from the mall. The quickie they had yesterday in the change room at Target was a dirty dream of his since they got married. Being slutty on the inside and a competent store manager on the outside turned her on just as much as it aroused him. After she got home from work yesterday, they couldn’t get the kids off to bed fast enough!

  “Back to the change room, big boy?” she said.

  “I was thinking the Ladies’ room at Olive Garden, to tell you the truth.” He did a Groucho Marx thing with his eyebrows as he said it. “How does the afternoon break—around 2:30 sound to you?”

  “Hmmm…” she lifted a foot and placed it on the acre wide dashboard of the Ram 2500. Her skirt rode up her thigh as she slid her hand between her legs. She glanced out the side window. Matt’s truck was so big, with the extra lifts and oversized tires Shaquille O’Neal would have a hard time seeing what she was up to. She gazed into Matt’s eyes as her fingers pushed aside the crotch of her panties and slipped inside her pussy. “Let me see just how I feel about that…”

  She slitted her eyes and toyed with herself, finger fucking herself on the front seat as her thumb rubbed her clit. Oh shit, what a horny way to start the day.

  She slid her now glistening finger out and sitting up, rested it on Matt’s lips. As he sucked her nectar from her knuckles, she said, “Coming in for a quickie sounds like a plan, baby.”

  She popped her finger from his hungry mouth and with a quick ‘Ta-Ta dear,” clambered out the passenger door, on and off the rocker panels and went into the mall. The throaty rumble of Matt’s truck as he pulled away matched the same feeling in her tummy.

  Elena smiled. Nice way to start the day.

  ***

  As she made her way down the mall corridor to the store she wished that Mila was working today. Where it had been really weird to see her at some of the parties at first, they had been able to maintain a great working relationship.

  Who is she trying to kid? When she was on the step ladder yesterday and Mila was holding the bottom of it for her, she deliberately fumbled around at the top of the ladder, raising one leg higher and wider than she really needed to just to tease the girl. It was sexy as hell to know that Mila peeked up her skirt and saw Matt’s cum oozing down her thigh.

  She paused mid-stride. Who was she trying to kid? Yes, it was sexy as hell, but there was more to it. Knowing that Mila was peeking at her, knowing that Mila saw her drippy thighs… turned her on. She smiled to herself. She wouldn’t try anything funny with one of her staff… right? But… oh man, did the aura of sexual tension at work added a certain amount of spice to a humdrum clothing store, didn’t it?

  Maybe she should talk about it with her. And if Mila had been scheduled for today, they would, and there would be no problem for her if she ducked out for her quickie with Matt.

  Oh well, it wasn’t meant to be—Amanda was the assistant manager for today. She’d have to give her some song and dance when she got Matt’s text.

  She stepped through the front grate and entered the store.

  “Yikes!” came a sharp cry from one of the aisles. She jumped at the noise. “Who’s there!” the voice cried out.

  “It’s just me, Amanda,” she said, peering down the row of shelves. “Sorry I scared you.”

  “Uhhh… it’s okay.” Amanda was wearing a pretty, summery outfit today; a black and red print cotton dress with a scoop neck and ruched front and brown cork wedge sandals. She was pulling down boxes of blouses.

  “You look pretty summery for April,” she said with a smile.

  Amanda looked down at herself. “Yeah, I guess so; it’s a warm day though.” She looked up at Elena. “You like?”

  “Sure! You look great. As usual.” The damn girl was so willowy. After two kids and the big 4-0 approaching, Elena knew her willowy days were a thing of the past. She put her purse into her locker. “Do anything interesting last night? You and Mila lit out of here pretty fast.”

  “Uhhh…”

  Elena cocked an eyebrow. “It wasn’t meant to be a trick question!” she said with a light laugh.

  “Umm…”

  Now Elena tilted her head. What was going on? Or better yet, what did go on? “Hey, are you okay?”

  Amanda had a deer in headlight look and started to fidget with the faux pearl necklace Elena didn’t notice at first. “Errr…”

  “Uhh, Umm, Err… you’re a fountain of information, girl.” Elena shook her head and headed to the front counter.

  Amanda followed her out slowly. “Well… if I don’t tell you, Mila sure will. And when she does, you might be bugged that I didn’t tell you…”

  Standing at the counter, Elena let out a sigh. “Is there something you need to tell me, Amanda?”

  “Well, Mila and I went out for some drinks after work.”

  “Go on.”

  “And then we went over to visit some friends of hers.” Amanda was chewing her lower lip. “And they’re friends of yours too.”

  “Oh? Who?”

  “They’re good friends of yours.”

  “Uh-huh. Who?”

  “Close friends. Really, really close.”

  Oh hell. “Cut to the chase, Amanda.”

  Her eyes were huge, like a puppy’s when she spoke, it was in a rush. “We went to Josh and Carrie’s— I don’t know their last names— and they and Mila—” she took a deep breath, “and I watched—” another deep breath, “and you had sex with your husband at work yesterday!” She gave a small squeak and ran to the back of the store.

  Elena stood there, mouth hanging open until she started to laugh. “Well,” she said out loud to herself, “looks like the jig is up as far as Amanda’s concerned.” She gave another small laugh. What the hell. They were all adults.

  Shaking her head slowly, she followed Amanda. At the back of the store she saw the door to the staff washroom closed. She knocked on it softly.

  “Amanda?”

  There was a pause. “Yeesss?”

  Good grief. “Why don’t you come out so we can talk?”

  In a plaintive voice, she said, “Do I have to?”

  Elena couldn’t help but chuckle to herself. This girl was weirded, bordering on freaked, out. “I think so. You won’t be able to do your job while sitting on the toilet, hon.”

  “You sure?”

  “Amanda!” Elena stamped her foot.

  The door opened slowly showing half of Amanda’s face. “I’m sorry… I just…”

  “Come on out and we’ll talk.” Elena turned and went to her office. She glanced at her watch. The store wasn’t going to open for another 20 minutes. She plopped into her seat behind her desk as Amanda shambled in behind her, standing in front of the desk with her head down like a naughty child.

  Elena motioned her to take a seat in front of the desk. When she sat down, Elena folded her hands on top of the desk. “It seems you’ve learned a lot about my personal affairs yesterday.”

  Her head still down, Amanda said “Um-hmm…”

  “Sounds like you had a good time with Josh and Carrie and Mila yesterday…”

  Amanda’s head shot up. “I didn’t do anything!” Her face turned crimson. “I mean, I almost kinda touched Josh’s junk… but… but…”

  “How does one ‘almost kind of’ do something like that?”

  “Okay, okay, I… well… you know…” she gave Elena the universal sign of masturbation.

  “Oh, you jacked him off.”

  “No!” Amanda huffed a sigh. “I wanted to, but I didn’t.” Her face fell. “I watched him and we both watched Carrie and Mila…”

  “Amanda, are you okay?”

  “No… I didn’t sleep a wink last night.”

  Whoa! Elena leaned forward. “Amanda, did anyone force you to do something you didn’t want to do?”

  “No! Not at all! I didn’t sleep because I kept masturbating all night!” Her eyes widened again and she went pale. “Oh my god! I just told my boss I masturba
ted!”

  “All night long!”

  “Eeep!” She dropped her head.

  Elena burst out laughing. “What on earth is wrong with you girl?” she asked, wiping tears from her eyes. “This is one complicated story!”

  “You’re telling me.” Amanda sighed. “I was at a sex party with my best friend… and I didn’t have sex… because…” she waved her hand in the air. “Because I’ve never had sex! I’m a virgin, okay?”

  “Oh.” This was the weirdest staff meeting she ever had in her life. “Uhhh… okay?” Elena shook her head. “I really don’t know what to say.”

  “You think I’m weird, right?”

  “No, not at all. I mean… you’re a virgin because you choose to be, right? I can respect that.”

  Amanda shook her head. “No, that’s not it. Not really.” She ran a hand through her hair. “This is weird.”

  “You’re telling me.”

  “I mean… I don’t really want to be a virgin.”

  “You’re twenty four, healthy and great looking. How did you get this far? Being a virgin, I mean?”

  With a wistful smile, Amanda said, “By accident.”

  Elena snorted. “How the hell does someone be a virgin by accident? I’ve heard of people getting pregnant by accident, but a virgin?”

  “Well… I mean, in high school, I was too chicken to do anything sexual. Then after…” she dropped her head. “After high school… I kept getting chicken.” She whipped her head up. “The next thing I knew I was 20 and still a virgin! Each time a guy would come on to me, it got harder and harder…”

  Elena giggled. “Harder and harder?”

  “It’s not funny!”

  “Sorry.”

  “Each time a guy would come on to me, it got scarier and scarier! And now… now it’s terrifying for me to even think about!” She dropped her head again, and in a small voice said, “But it’s all I think about.”

  “The longer you put it off, the harder it gets,” when Amanda’s head flicked up, Elena held up her hand. “I’m not trying to tease you, Amanda. It’s the truth about a lot of life’s challenges.”