Virgin Gold

Samantha got more and more depressed by it all. She dearly loved Navin, and indeed the most fun she and Eliza had together in bed was when Eliza agreed to pretend to be Navin and the two stroked, cuddled and licked each other in guilty role play. She would sometimes look away from Eliza, even while her best friend was still licking her vagina, and stare wistfully in the distance as she thought about Navin.

"There may be a solution to the problem," remarked Eliza, looking up from between Samantha's legs where she had been licking her best friend's crotch and her fingers were probing in the folds of her vagina. "A way that you and Navin can have what you both want without compromising too much."

"What do you mean? How can we compromise on something as fundamental as not having sex?"

Eliza let a flow of saliva drip from her mouth and allowed it to trickle down to Samantha's crotch and below. She then eased her forefinger, gently and tenderly, into the small puckered hole of Samantha's anus. "There's this hole here, Samantha. If Navin put his penis in there it wouldn't take your virginity, but it would still be like what he wants to do."

"Can you do that?" wondered Samantha. The idea of anal penetration had quite simply never crossed her mind before. "I'd have thought it'd be the wrong shape, wouldn't it? And isn't it all a bit dirty?"

"I'm sure it can be cleaned thoroughly. And anyway, judging from the size of the things that come out, I'm sure it can take quite a lot going in."

"Are you sure? It sounds pretty strange to me. If it was so simple, why hasn't anyone ever mentioned it before?"

"I don't know. Shall I see how far I can get my fingers in?"

"Yes, Lizzie," sighed Samantha. "If it can take your fingers, I'm sure it could take Navin's penis. Though they get pretty big when they're excited, don't they? I've seen Edward's when he gets excited. Though he tries to hide it."

"They don't get much bigger than Edward's. However excited!" remarked Eliza, on the basis of her own rather limited knowledge. "They just get big and then when they stick it in you, it sort of spurts all over the place. Only it's not pee that comes out, but funny creamy looking stuff. A bit like what you get when you burst a spot. Like pus. Only a lot more of it. A great deal more!"

"Uuhh! That sounds horrible! Perhaps the best place for it to go is in the back way where it's already a bit filthy."

Eliza and Samantha experimented not only on Samantha's anus but also on Eliza's. The more they studied the option the more they couldn't work out why something so obvious hadn't occurred to them before. There was no hymen to tear and you couldn't get pregnant from it. Samantha tried to reason why more people didn't do it.

"I suppose there's a number of reasons," she mused, as she pushed three of her fingers as deeply into Eliza's arse as she could. "It's a lot tighter at first. You have to sort of spit on it and things. Or use margarine or Vaseline or something. But it gets easier with practise."

Eliza nodded in agreement. The first few times they'd hardly been able to get even one finger all the way up, but now it was getting a lot easier. Especially now that they were making allowances for it not getting juicy like the front hole.

"Then there's the fact that men have them as well as women. Maybe if men thought about it they'd think they wouldn't need women at all and would just do it with each other. Then they wouldn't get married. And then the human race would just come to an end."

"I'm sure men like women for other reasons than just having something to put their pricks into," protested Eliza.

"I'm not so sure," mused Samantha. "I sometimes think that's all they want. Maybe their bottoms are tighter than a woman's."

"I don't think so. The same size things come out of a man's bottom as from a woman's," Eliza said. "I think the reason is that it's better at the front. It's more sensitive. We've got this funny nobbly thing that gets excited. And there's all that juice as well. And it's a lot easier to get things inside."

"I guess I have to bow to your greater experience in these matters, Lizzie," laughed Samantha, making Eliza blush. She didn't want to disillusion Samantha, but she also thought that it didn't matter so much which hole was used, however appropriate for the purposes, but how much love went with it. She had enjoyed many more orgasms with Samantha than she'd ever had with a man. In fact, even one orgasm with Samantha would have been an improvement on the none at all she'd experienced when she was torn apart that traumatic day. Indeed, she sometimes wondered whether she could ever experience more orgasms with a man than she'd enjoyed with Samantha.

Navin wasn't quite as enthusiastic about having anal intercourse with Samantha as she and Eliza had expected. In fact, he'd even already done it. That came as a surprise. Samantha had never supposed that anyone else would have thought of it. He said that it was a bit tight, but Samantha told him that however tight it might be, it would be the only one of her two orifices that she'd let him enter. He was also not that keen that Eliza should be involved.

"Why not? She's my best friend. We do everything together."

"But it's you I love. Not your best friend."

"Well, we've got to see that it works OK. Eliza's not a virgin, so it doesn't matter if it goes wrong in some way."

"What on earth do you mean?"

Samantha wasn't sure. But when you implemented software, you always tried it out on a test harness before you did it for real. Samantha and Eliza had assumed that this was just the right way to do things. However, Samantha didn't want to betray her ignorance by answering Navin's question. "And anyway she can be sure that you don't put it in the wrong hole. And she can help in other ways too."

Despite his reservations, which Samantha guessed was to do with his contempt for virginity, Navin agreed to come back to the room she shared with Eliza to enjoy some anal fun. She and Eliza had had a happy time in the chemists and supermarket, buying Vaseline, oil and margarine, which they thought might help to lubricate their arses. When Samantha and Navin came in, Eliza was already naked on the bed watching a DVD to help her get in the mood. She was very nervous. She hoped she wouldn't let her friend down in any way.

"Off with your clothes, Navvie! Let's see what you've got to offer!" commanded Samantha, pulling off her sweater and slacks in a few practised movements. She stood by the bedside table in only her socks, her breasts free and heavy, while Eliza pressed her face against her waist.

Navin sighed. Eliza was really nowhere near as attractive to him as Samantha. Small, pudgy and her breasts were really nothing special. But he unbuttoned and pulled off his shirt, and then did the same thing with his chinos. He stood there in just his boxers.

"Come on, Navvie! Yours won't be the first prick I'll ever have seen."

Navin obeyed Samantha with a smile, although it was Eliza rather than Samantha who was making him feel abashed. However, both girls took a sharp, deep intake of breath as they saw what Navin had to expose.

"Jeez!" exclaimed Samantha. "That's the biggest prick I've ever seen! And it's not even stiff! Are they all like that in your country?"

Navin smiled. "I don't know. I don't think so."

His penis certainly was large. Even drooping down, it was as big as the fully erect penis Eliza remembered entering her all those years ago. Cripes! What would it be like erect? Was this such a good idea? Why had she volunteered to go first? What would it to do to her arse?

"Well, let's get it stiff and into Eliza," Samantha remarked in a matter-of-fact way, but the breathiness of her voice betrayed her excitement and anticipation.

"Eliza?" wondered Navin.

"Well, of course. We've got to be sure that it'll work properly."

"I really don't see how…"

"Oh come on, Navin. How else are we going to test it? Eliza's not a virgin. So it doesn't matter as much. Come on. That's common sense."

Navin wasn't going to argue at this stage, so he clambered onto the bed with the two girls and watched while Samantha lovingly applied Vaseline and margarine and saliva to Eliza's anus. His own penis twitched with excitement. He'd never seen girls touching each other's intimate parts before.

"I'll do Navin's penis," volunteered Eliza. "It's better that he's lubricated as well."

"That's a good idea," agreed Samantha. "I hadn't thought about that. And. Oh my gosh! Look at the size of it! Do you think you can get it all in?"

Samantha stared at Navin's penis with fascination. It was pretty long. Much bigger than she thought a man's penis should get when stiff. And it pulled so tight! The purple glans at the tip straining free of the foreskin and stretching the whole flesh of the penis, with its throbbing veins, to pull taut the scrotal sac where two egg-shaped, egg-sized testicles were held. So different to how it normally was with boys with their damp penises dangling down. And then the tip of Navin's penis disappeared into Eliza's mouth as she moistened it with the saliva of her mouth and licked it with her tongue. Even with the whole of Eliza's mouth over it, there was more length of penis that couldn't fit in.

Then Eliza exercised Navin's penis with her fingers as she plastered on thick coatings of Vaseline. His penis was so warm. And stiff. And hot. It was like a very strange kind of meat, but one that was alive and throbbing. And as she ran her fingers up and down its length, it was pulsing in excitement.

"Are your ready yet?" wondered Samantha, three fingers deep in Eliza's anus, margarine and Vaseline coating her fingers to the knuckles, and feeling quite sore from the effort. But she could feel that Eliza was good and loose. In fact, more loose than she'd ever been. She lovingly caressed the folds of Eliza's vagina. As always, it was juicy and wet. When was it otherwise with Eliza? But clear juice was streaming out of her like it had never done before. However ready her arse was, her vagina was more than ready.

But was it ready enough? As Navin pushed the head of his penis into Eliza's anus, which Samantha kept open as wide as she could with her fingers, it seemed at first that it just wouldn't get in. Indeed, it slid all around the place. The slipperiness of oil and grease and vaginal juices while facilitating entry were also making guidance more difficult. For one awful moment, it looked as if it was about to enter Eliza's vagina. That would never do! Samantha carefully pushed it up and then guided it into her best friend's open hole. As she gripped his penis, she was impressed by how hot and throbbing it was. So different to the limp and damp penises she usually played with. She could hardly wait until she was married and she could take one of those in her front entrance.

It didn't fit that easily into Eliza's arse. The entry was quite slow and for Eliza quite painful. But bit by bit, as Navin thrust backwards and forwards, his own buttocks taut and trembling from the exertion, it went in deeper and deeper. And as he did so, Eliza gasped and shrieked in a way that rather frightened Samantha. At first, she thought it was pain alone that made her yelp, but she got underneath Eliza, and licked and stroked her best friend's vagina to keep it loose and juicy, and became aware that the larger part of her cries were from pleasure. Rather like the ones they'd shared together when they pretended to be like a boy and a girl. Her buttocks shivered and shook and trembled with the same motion as Navin's thrusts, sweat cascaded down her face, as it contorted into an expression of agony. Samantha even noticed that her eyes were full of tears.

Samantha took a vantage position beneath Eliza who was knelt forward, her arse out towards Navin, her arms supporting her weight, her face creased up and her vagina in Samantha's face. But it became clear that this was a dangerous place to stay. Eliza was in clear danger of collapsing from the impact of Navin's thrusts. And this anal intercourse was going on for ever such a long time. Clearly, the emissions from an erect penis took longer to work their way loose than they did from a full bladder. She repositioned herself, no longer guarding the entrance to Eliza's vagina, and held her best friend in her arms, while Navin pounded away behind.

Samantha could see that Navin's face had changed totally now that he was thrusting. He'd mutated into some kind of sex machine. An automaton that just kept thrusting away. Samantha could see now how very dangerous this was. It would be so easy for Navin to transfer his penis into Eliza's vagina. And then... Who knows what might happen? What if Eliza got pregnant? The thought was dampening her ardour.

Eliza's face was screwed up and her teeth were clenched together. Then she opened her mouth and gasped out a choking cry. Repeated by another choking cry. And then another. And another. And all the while she was jolted back and forth by Navin's thrusts, as he pushed harder and faster inside her. Perspiration poured out from the roots of her hair, tangled in her eyebrows and eyelashes and mingled with her tears over her cheeks. Snot poured from her nose. Her eyes were twisted in some crazy fashion. Samantha was genuinely scared. This wasn't at all what she thought ecstasy should be like. She scattered Eliza's cheeks with kisses and tasted the salt of her emissions.

And then, Navin's face changed to something rather quite bestial and he abruptly pulled his penis out of Eliza's arse. As he did so, a trail of semen came out with it, a long rope bridge between his glans and Eliza's puckered hole. This was the moment Samantha had been preparing herself for. She pulled out a towel and quickly rubbed off the semen from Eliza's buttocks and paid special attention to Eliza's vagina. This was quite difficult, as neither party had collapsed in a particularly helpful position. Navin had collapsed onto his back, spurts of semen emitting from his penis, which was only gradually getting more limp, but still releasing its potent drops. Eliza wasn't much help either. She had slumped helplessly onto the sheets, exhausted and buckled.

Samantha knew she had to help her friend. She eased a finger or two into her arse. They went in so incredibly easily now, and as she did so, a whole globule of sperm fell out which Samantha anxiously cleaned up, careful not to get any near her own vagina. Gosh! There was a lot of the stuff! And it wasn't like pus at all. It was like the cream of a milk bottle that had gone off. But it was still quite warm. And very sticky.

"Quick! In the shower!" she commanded Eliza. "We've got to clean you thoroughly. You don't want to get pregnant!"

The two of them left Navin on the bed, while they hastened to the shower, and Samantha cleaned Eliza more thoroughly than she'd ever done before. Her friend was in ever such a strange state. She could hardly speak. She clung to Samantha in a pathetic manner. And yes. She was weeping! Samantha looked out of the shower at Navin lying on his back, his penis drooping over his thigh, and arms against his sides.

"Are you all right, Lizzie dear?" she asked.

Eliza nodded weakly but clung to Samantha.

"Did it hurt?"

Eliza nodded again. "It still does. I don't know whether I'll ever be able to sit down again!"

Samantha frowned. "And there was ever such a lot of sperm. I didn't know men could produce that much. It's almost as much as a bladder-full of wee. It got everywhere! It seems risky to me. I hope none of it gets into your front." Samantha pushed a finger up Eliza's anus. "Jeez! There's still more of this stuff inside you! It's like a plague. Even one little bit of this and you'll be pregnant!"

Eliza cried. "What would Mummy and Daddy say? I'd have a brown baby. Oh! This is horrible!"

"But did you enjoy it?"

Eliza mused. "Yes. Towards the end, especially. It got to hurt a lot less. Though it still hurt. But I dunno! All that sticky stuff! It didn't hurt like this when I did it… when I lost my… my virginity. Or it was a different kind of pain. Sharp. Not so deep. Am I bleeding?"

"I don't think so. I don't think you're supposed to bleed at the back."

"I thought I was about to."

"Do you think I should…? You know, should I? With Navin?" wondered an anxious Samantha.

"You don't want to get pregnant. There's too much of this sticky stuff! And it hurts too! In fact, it's beginning to hurt more and more."

"Jeez! That does it! This was a stupid idea! I should just wait until I get married. My virginity is too precious to risk in this stupid way. Either Navin sees it our way or nothing. He's not going to stick his prick up my arse! Either we pee together or he goes back to his fiancée back home and that's it!"

"Are you sure, Sammie? I didn't mean to put you off!"

"Oh! Lizzie! You did the biggest favour a friend could do? You took the risk on my behalf. And now you've shown me the error of my ways. Marriage or nothing! No one's going to enter either of my orifices until the wedding bells have rung."

"Oh! Sammie! If you're sure! I love you so much!"

"And I love you, Lizzie!" Samantha replied, kissing her best friend full on the mouth, the stream of warm water from the shower trailing down their naked bodies. She glanced back at Navin, who was leaning up on one shoulder and looking towards the girls in the shower, his penis limp but still terrifying.

Eliza smiled at her friend. "So what are you going to tell Navin?"

Samantha kissed Eliza again. "It's pee or nothing. That's my ultimatum. Either he follows our customs or I never see him again. Nothing but nothing will tempt me now to treat the sanctity of marriage with anything less than proper respect!"