Boys from the Mall

At the young age of eighteen, my best friend Cathy was embarrassed to still be a virgin. Even more so after I had lost my virginity.

I had lost my virginity several months prior to that to a man that I met during a summer job. His name was Mark, and he was about ten years older than me. (See the Lost Virginity story). Mark never took me out on dates. He would appear at the house on Sunday mornings when he knew my family was at church and take me as he pleased. I was young, naive, and desperately wanted a boyfriend. I was thrilled that he liked me, so I did everything he asked of me. I didn't realize it at the time, but Mark wasn't interested in dating me. All he wanted was sex, lots of sex, and I was easy prey.

He not only took my virginity, but he trained me to be his submissive sex toy. In those few months, I went from knowing nothing about sex to being fully experienced in everything imaginable. I had very low self-esteem and Mark used that to his advantage. I was taught that my role as a girlfriend was to sexually please my man in whatever way he desired. His training started me on a sexually promiscuous path for many years to follow. I had no idea what a real relationship was like.

Cathy and I had been best friends since grade one and were inseparable. We told each other everything. Throughout my ordeal with Mark, I told her every steamy detail. I was on the phone to Cathy the minute Mark walked out the door. I swear we discussed every detail and sexual act at least a hundred times. Cathy was so fixated on my relationship that she admitted to touching herself every night as she thought about what had transpired. Yes, Cathy needed to lose her virginity quickly.

Cathy's virginity and lack of sexual experience became a priority. After many discussions, we eventually came up with a plan. Like me, she developed later in life, but she was now ready to lose her virginity. Being her best friend, I had made up my mind to assist her in whatever way I could. After all, what are best friends for.

Cathy was very cute and outgoing. All the boys loved Cathy. I loved hanging out with Cathy as she was fun and attracted lots of guys. I was always the restrained, quiet one. The fact that I had lost my virginity before Cathy puzzled me.

Back then, we were too young for bars, so our hangout was the local mall. We would hang out there every weekend and flirt with the boys.

We had met a couple of boys, Rob and Mike. Cathy and I both liked Rob as he was the cuter of the two. But since our mission was for Cathy to lose her virginity, I insisted that she could have Rob and I would match up with Mike. I wasn't really crazy about Mike, but this wasn't about me, I had to do my part to make this happen for Cathy.

We discussed Rob for hours. He seemed like the perfect guy for Cathy to lose her virginity to. He was cute, funny, our age, and went to a different school than us, so things would be discreet. It was decided Rob was the one.

My parents were heavily involved in the church. Every Saturday evening, they participated in church events. This meant I had the house to myself. So Cathy and I came up with a plan to meet the guys at the mall, and if things went well, Cathy would give me a signal and we would invite the guys back to the house. The plan was set.

Short denim shorts, braless tops, and high wedge shoes were our standard flimsy attire back then. We spent hours puffing up our hair and applying make-up. We did our best to look hot and sexy before setting out for the mall.

That evening we met the guys at the mall and hung out with them. Cathy was having fun with Rob and seemed to be getting along great with him. Things were going as planned, except she wasn't giving me the signal to go back to the house. I was getting worried that she was chickening out. Time was also running out, as my parents would be returning home in a couple of hours.

Mike was the serious type. We talked about a lot of things, but honestly, there was no spark. He was fixated on my boobs and couldn't take his eyes off of them. My nipples have always been perky, but his constant staring at them made them erect and even more visible through my tight, flimsy top. I had no intention of having sex with Mike, but I did have to keep him interested for Cathy's sake.

Cathy and I made eye contact, and it looked like she was finally ready to take the next step. I suggested that we all head back to my place as my parents were out. The guys seemed surprised but quickly agreed.

We arrived back at the house, and we went directly into the basement TV room. This was my space. My older sister left home years earlier, and my younger sister was seven years younger than me, so I had claimed the basement area as my space. It was nothing fancy, just an old couch, a chair, and a TV, but the best thing was that it gave me privacy from my parents.

The plan was simple. If things were going well with Cathy, I would take Mike upstairs so Cathy could have some privacy and hopefully fulfil our mission...for her to lose her virginity.

I dimmed the lights and we both sat at opposite ends of the couch and began to make out with our guys. Well, the couch barely sat four people, so it was a bit crowded. The guys were at each end of the couch, and Cathy and I were side by side in the middle. We started to make out. I wanted to take it slow with Mike, but he was being very aggressive.

Cathy and I had our backs to each other, and since this day was about Cathy, I wanted to keep track of how she was progressing with Rob. I let myself fall back on the couch so that I could see Cathy. As much as I was trying to fight off Mike he had his hand up my top and was pulling and grabbing at my breasts. I saw Rob sneak a peek at me as he played with Cathy. I have to admit this was a turn on for me.

After a while of kissing and petting, I could see things were getting quite heated with Cathy and Rob. Rob finally had his hand up her top and Cathy was rubbing his groin and chest. I could see Cathy's top being lifted up and her perky little boobs peeking out from under her top. I must admit that watching the two of them made me feel aroused. I had not been with a guy since Mark, and I have to say I was getting quite turned on watching the two of them make out. I was jealous of Cathy, as I would have loved to get my hands on Rob.

It looked like it was time, so I struggled to lift myself off the couch from Mike's grasp and I straighten my top. I took Mike's hand and led him up the stairs to the main floor. He followed me like a little puppy drooling for his reward. Once upstairs I began stalling by going to the washroom and talking. But he soon pulled me down onto the living room couch and we began to make out.

Just then the phone began ringing and ringing. I ignored it, but whoever it was called back again and again. I finally answered the phone. It was Cathy's mom and she had to urgently speak to Cathy. It sounded serious, so I ran downstairs to pass the phone to Cathy.

Cathy was completely topless, lying on the couch with Rob on top of her. Rob had his shirt off, and as he got up, I couldn't help but notice the bulge in his pants. Cathy quickly pulled herself together and took the call. I couldn't help but notice how swollen and red her nipples were as she sat there topless on the phone. All of a sudden, she jumped up, grabbed her top and announced there was a family emergency and she had to go home. She immediately ran up the stairs and out of the house. I was in shock. I looked over at Rob and he was speechless also.

Mike heard the commotion and came downstairs. So there I was standing there in the TV room alone with two horny guys. We just looked at each other in silence.

Damn, now what? I suddenly became nervous being alone in the house with two guys. This was not a good situation. I suggested that maybe they should leave and we could try again some other time when Cathy was available. They didn't want to leave, and suggested they wait and see if Cathy would return. I expressed my doubts that she was returning; besides, my parents would be home soon.

That's when Mike grabbed me and pulled me back onto the couch. He wasn't leaving. I wasn't sure what to do, as he easily overpowered me. So, as I struggled, he picked up where we had left off upstairs.

I wasn't really that interested in Mike, as I had paired off with him so that Cathy could lose her virginity with Rob, but now that plan had fallen apart. I was resisting his advances, hoping to figure out how to get them out of the house. He was right back to fondling my breasts. I thought maybe if I let him feel me up a bit, he would be satisfied and leave. The kissing and fighting went on.

As I struggled with Mike on the couch, I forgot about Rob. As I turned to change my position, I noticed Rob sitting on a chair opposite the couch, watching intently. He was only about six feet away. Him watching me so closely flipped a switch in me. I immediately became aroused. I had never had a guy watch me before. He was just staring at me as Mike was trying to make headway with my boobs.

Our eyes met and locked. He had a look of desire in his eyes. Damn it, he was so cute. I wanted to be making out with him, not Mike. I could see he was trying to catch a glimpse of my boobs as Mike was attempting to lift my top. As Rob watched, I let down my guard and let Mike lift my top, exposing part of my boobs to both him and Rob. I could see Rob's eyes just about pop out as he leaned closer. My breasts were fuller and more developed than Cathy's. It occurred to me that Rob liked what he is seeing. Is he into me? Mike was touching me, but I was fantasizing that it was Rob that was touching me. I could feel myself getting wet as Mike pulled and pinched my nipples.

I wanted Rob so badly now. He was right there in front of me for the taking, but what about Mike? I was very timid at the time, but my desires and lust for Rob overcame my shyness, and I nodded my head to invite him over to the couch. He immediately moved to the couch and sat on the other side of me. Here I was sitting on the couch with two guys alone in the house. What was I thinking?

Rob just sat there and politely watched. As Mike was kissing my breasts, I reached behind and grabbed Rob's hand and moved it to my waist. He got the hint and was soon kissing the back of my neck and fondling my tits. I was fighting Mike off in front of me, but from behind I was letting Rob have his way. I reached back and began rubbing Rob's crotch. I could feel he was good and hard. At first, Mike was too preoccupied with my boobs to notice, but when he did, he didn't seem to mind.

This was the first time two guys had their hands on me. The sensation of having hands all over me was incredible. My boobs were being groped, and my erect nipples were being tugged and sucked. Someone had their hand in between my bare thighs. My pussy was being stimulated through my shorts. I was thoroughly enjoying all the attention now that Rob was involved. Things were heating up fast!

Mike unbuttoned my shorts and began pulling them on. I had to stop this before it got out of hand. It was getting late, and I knew my parents would be home soon. My father catching me having a threesome in the basement would not go over well at all.

I managed to pulled myself away from them and stood up. I announced that my parents would be home soon and they had to leave now. There was silence. Then Mike grabbed my arm and pulled me down onto the couch again. The struggle continued. They didn't believe my parents were coming home and they weren't leaving.

This time I found myself facing Rob. I was finally able to kiss him as Mike was grabbing both my boobs from behind. I couldn't help myself; I immediately unzipped Rob's pants and reached in to grab his hard cock. He gasped as I grabbed it and released it from his underwear. I'm pretty sure he wasn't expecting me to do that. I had only seen one cock up to this point, and I was dying to see Rob's cock now.

He had a beautiful looking cock. It was so smooth and thicker than Marks'. I wrapped my tiny hand around it and squeezed tight. I could feel the blood gushing through it, causing it to throb in my hand. I began stroking it nice and slow as he let out a soft moan.

Again, what was I thinking? My head was telling me to stop as my parents would be home soon, but my emotions wanted Rob so badly. I was losing control. I could feel the lust and juices flowing with every stroke. I remember thinking if Mike wasn't here, I would probably be having full-on sex with Rob right now.

Finally, the small amount of blood that was making its way to my brain made me stop. I pulled away from both of them and ran to the other side of the room to get some separation. I pleaded with them to leave, but they weren't having it. They were like wild animals that had smelt blood. They wanted more. I told them there was no way I was having sex with them when I was expecting my parents to come home at any minute. Of course, they didn't believe me. Finally, out of total desperation, I blurted out,

"OK, I will give each of you a handjob if you promise to leave."

They were stunned by my offer and just looked at each other in disbelief. Then Mike, being the aggressive one, shot back.

"Blowjobs...yeah, we want blowjobs"

At this point, I was almost in a panic. If my father found two boys in the basement with me, I would be grounded for the rest of the year, if not longer. I would also have lost the privilege of having the basement TV room as my private space. It wasn't lost on me that my father kicked my older sister out of the house for much less. Yes, I feared my father as he was very strict and religious.

After a momentary pause, I said, "Fine." There was silence, disbelief in the boys' faces. I'm sure my decision was swayed heavily by the lust I was feeling for Rob.

They just stared at me, not quite sure what to do. I stood in front of both of them and pulled off my top and ordered them to pull down their pants.

They both froze, staring at my boobs. I'm sure they had never had blowjobs before. I'm also pretty sure they didn't expect me to agree.

I took charge and said, "Well, what are you waiting for?"

They both scurried up off the couch and scrambled to remove their pants. I ordered them to sit back down on the couch. I was taking control of the situation now. I knelt down in front of them and grabbed both cocks in my hands. I began stroking them at the same time.

I felt a rush of adrenaline. I felt the power I had over them, and I liked it. With Mark, he was always in control and I just submitted to his demands. Now I was making the demands and the guys were submitting to me. I had just discovered the power of sex that every woman holds over a man. This was a turning point in my sexual journey. From this moment on, I began to refine and hone my sexual powers over men. Even though I didn't realize it at the moment, this was a game-changing event for me.

The guys had no idea I had any sexual experience. If anything, Mark taught me well on how to please a man. I suppose he made a complete slut out of me. At this point, I still had not had a real boyfriend and didn't know what a real relationship was supposed to be like. From my experience with Mark, I still thought the girlfriend's role was to satisfy the man in any way he pleased.

After all the foreplay that evening, it didn't take long for them to cum. I sucked Rob first, and he came in my mouth within a minute with a loud deep grown. I felt his cock spasm as I sucked and squeezed his balls. I sealed my lips over his head to taste every drop. I took my time and meticulously licked his shaft and swallowed his full load, just like I was trained by Mark. This impressed the hell out of both of them.

It was now Mike's turn. As I sucked him, I was still playing with Rob's cock in my hand. Mike took a bit longer to cum, but he sure did. He shot ropes and ropes of cum all across my boobs, my hair, and face. He was obsessed with my boobs and he reached down and rubbed his cum all over them. I wasn't impressed with the mess he was making.

I then turned to Rob, who was hard again. I had already completed my end of the deal, but I couldn't hold back the lust I was feeling. I wanted more of Rob, so I sucked him again. This time he took much longer to ejaculate, and I was really getting into it. As I was sucking him Mike had gotten up off the couch and moved behind me. He was rubbing my breasts as I sucked on Rob. Mike had unbuttoned my shorts and was trying to tug them off. I moaned in disapproval and just then Rob pulled out of my mouth and came all over me.

Mike wanted more as he had my shorts and panties pulled down to my thighs. I quickly ordered him back on the couch and to my surprise he obeyed me. I was fascinated at how quickly they were both recovering. I started giving them both hand jobs. I was curious to see how many times I could make them cum.

At one point, I was giving both guys hand jobs at the same time. They were young and recovered rapidly. They both came again and again. I loved the control I had over them. The moans and sounds they were making as they climaxed and ejaculated. I was fascinated by the streams of cum shooting out of their spastic cocks. I was so preoccupied with them that I lost track of time.

That's when we saw the car headlights coming up the driveway. I jumped up and began screaming at them to get out. The boys scrambled to get their pants on and ran out the back door as the car was being parked in the garage. It looked like a scene from a comedy movie, but there was nothing funny about the panic I was experiencing. They made it out just as my parents entered the house through the front door.

I was a mess. I quickly put my top back on but noticed there was semen everywhere. In my hair, on my face, over my boobs, which had just soaked through my top, sperm on the couch, on the rug, on the coffee table. The whole basement smelt of semen and male sex hormones.

I ran to the bottom of the stairs to make sure no one was coming down. I yelled hello and told them I was alone watching TV. What a close call that was. I spent the rest of the evening cleaning up.

Cathy called me later that evening and apologized for leaving me there with both guys. She wanted to know what happened. I knew Cathy really liked Rob, so I didn't have the heart to tell her what happened. I just told her that they both left right after she left.

About a week later, Rob asked me out. I so wanted him to be my first real boyfriend, but I was torn because I knew Cathy really liked him also. My guilt got the better of me and I turned him down. How could I explain to Cathy that I was dating Rob? I valued Cathy's friendship too much. But I did tell Rob I would hang out with him if he wanted to next time I had the house to myself. He jumped at the offer.

A couple of weeks later, he came over and we had sex in the basement. We had a lot of sex together. He was the second guy I had sex with. But again I never went out on dates with Rob, it was just like Mark, strictly sex. The pattern continued.

I felt bad that I was sneaking around with Rob, as Cathy liked him. I never said anything to Cathy.

Cathy finally lost her virginity to a guy we knew from school a few months later. She actually ended up marrying him a year later. I couldn't believe they were getting married at such a young age, but I was happy for her.

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