Virgins No More

All characters in this story are over the age of eighteen.

VIRGINS NO MORE

Chapter 01 - The Fire is Kindled

By: The Wilted Petal

Jessie was a jubilant eighteen-year-old young woman waiting to finish high school in the spring and take her first adventure away from the nest. She was an intelligent young woman with a bright future ahead of her. The only thing in her way was her naivety and inexperience. She was trusting to a fault and forgave without grudge. She was a prize daughter, sister, and friend.

Our story focuses on the latter two of the three.

Her older brother Malcolm was twenty-three and very close to his sister. He received a lucrative job offer directly out of high school at a local banking headquarters. After a short training stint, he was sent to assist a regional manager in another state. Five years later, he was recalled back home to become a manager at one of the local branches. Malcolm made good money and enjoyed spending it on his parents and sister, Jess.

He started college the same time he launched his career. Working by day and studying by night left little time for anything else including and especially a social life. With a lack of a social life came a welcome absence of a girlfriend. Without a girlfriend, there was no sex in the young man's life. He dabbled with girls in high school but the only thing that came from that experiment were delicious rumors of literal grandeur and precisely zero experience.

Malcolm was staying in the family home until he was able to find a home to purchase. He always planned everything several steps in advance. He enjoyed being single but was after a home so when a family came into the picture, he was already established. He wasn't the type of man to bring women around carelessly, which is to say never at all in recent years.

When her brother came home to live once again, Jess was overjoyed. She enjoyed his attention as her big brother, and he enjoyed giving it. They spent a lot of time together. When Jess wasn't hanging around him, she was with her best friend Melanie. She was rarely seen with anyone else. Melanie was a friend of the entire family and stayed overnight with Jess often.

During their time together, the two girls would often talk about sex and boys from school. Since Malcolm was several years older than the two, they only heard stories about him from the upper classmen. Melanie would sometimes bring up Malcolm into their discussions and talk about the rumors she heard about him. She often held up her hands wide apart indicating the rumored size of his penis. Jess always playfully slapped her hands away and they both giggled loudly.

Melanie heard enough from school and saw enough of Malcolm at home that she developed a lustful crush over him. Jess never picked up on it and thought the talk about her brother from Melanie was just banter. Melanie, on the other hand, was sure that if ever she got a chance, she would let her friend's brother take her virginity. It all happened one night as she slept over Jess and Malcolm's house.

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Jess and Melanie were in her room talking over boys and their plans for the future whenever they're finally able to leave home. When the pizza arrived, they went to the kitchen, got their share along with soda, and ate dinner in Jess' room as they watched a movie on her television. Both had seen the movie already but chose it with knowledge that they would likely chatter through half of it. Jess ended up getting more into the movie than Melanie.

Halfway through the movie, Melanie announced she was going to the bathroom and would be back soon. Jess waved at Melanie as she left the room and continued eating her slice of pizza as she remained transfixed to the screen. Twenty minutes went by before she realized her friend had not returned from the bathroom.

Must be taking a shit, Jess thought and laughed to herself.

She waited another twenty minutes before, once again, realizing Melanie hadn't returned. She rolled her eyes as she climbed off the bed and left her room in search of her friend. Walking out of her room, she looked toward the living room and kitchen end of the house. There was a glow coming from the family television that lit up the living room and the beginning of the hallway. She knew her father to stay up a little late watching television.

Jess looked toward the other end of the hall where the bathroom and Malcolm's room were. Both doors were closed, and both had lights on beyond the closed doors. Jess determined her friend was still in the bathroom but gave pause to the possibility that she could have been in Malcolm's room. She dismissed the idea and went to the bathroom and knocked lightly.

There was no answer, so she knocked again. When there was no answer a second time, she opened the door intending to turn the light off and go to her brother's room. She took in a steep breath as she saw her friend sitting nude on the vanity with her brother between her legs, also nude.

She opened her mouth to utter an expression of shock, but nothing came out. Regardless, everyone in the small room knew what was going on.

As she went to close the door, she looked at the scene one last time. She took in the sight of her nude brother standing still, no doubt his fabled large cock still lodged in her friend's vagina. She looked briefly at what she could see of Melanie's breasts before closing the door. She stood outside the door with the images she saw flashing through her brain.

She covered her mouth to stifle a laugh as she heard them begin to hurriedly whisper; no doubt discussing what to do next. Jess put her ear to the door to see if she could hear anything, but it was all just muffled noises.

She padded to her room and leapt onto the bed, ignoring the movie that was still playing on the TV. She slipped under the covers as a million questions formed in her mind.

Was that the first time they did it? How did that happen?

She tried to answer each question as she thought of it, but they kept coming.

Did she know how big he was? Did she intend to do that tonight? I wonder how big his dick really is? she continued asking herself.

She chastised herself for wondering how big her brother was, but she couldn't help but wonder since Melanie kept bringing it up. As she laid there trying to rationalize the situation, the door was slowly opening. She looked over as Melanie apprehensively poked her head into the room.

"May I come in?" she asked Jess with doubt in her voice.

"Duh!"

Melanie was shy about walking to the bed and hesitated before climbing onto it. She wore the t-shirt and panties she was wearing when she left. Had Jess not caught them, she would have never known what happened in the bathroom. Jess patted the empty side of the bed, inviting her friend to join her. Melanie made her way under the sheets as she tried to think of a way to break the obvious tension in the room. She was sure her friend was mad at her for fucking her brother.

A long pause drew out the existing tension with only the noise from the television to break the silence until Jess spoke up.

"Was it as big as you heard?" Jess asked without looking at her friend.

"Are you mad?" Melanie asked without answering the question.

"Geez! Will you just tell me already?"

Melanie's face lit up as she leaned against Jess, putting her head on her shoulder.

"Bigger."

Jess' eyes opened almost as wide as her mouth.

"Slut!" she said jokingly to Melanie as she playfully pushed her away. "How did that happen? What was it like?" She was giddy with excitement.

"Oh my gosh!" Melanie exclaimed as she sat up and faced Jess. "I guess I didn't pay attention to what I was doing, and I walked in on your brother peeing."

"Gross."

"Right? So, I went to leave but he was like 'You can watch if you like.'"

"Extra-gross."

"That's the thing! He was either done already, or never started. I don't know why, but I stepped inside and closed the door. You should have seen me, I acted like a scared little bitch in there, Jess. I stood in the corner waiting for him to do or say something."

"You were probably staring at his dick!" Jess accused.

"I may have looked. I couldn't help it! Jess! It hung there like a fire hose!"

Jess couldn't help but positively react to her friend's description of her brother's dick. Her eyes opened wider than usual, but she quickly shut that reaction down.

"Then what happened?" Jess prodded.

"He turned towards me. I know I was probably awkwardly staring at his junk, but his pants fell to his ankles, and he took his shirt off. I know I was staring, actually, because when I snapped out of it, he was standing in front of me!"

Jess continued to listen to her friend tell her story.

"He told me it was my turn. Fuck, I'm retarded sometimes, Jess. I didn't know what he meant!"

Jess laughed loudly. "He wanted you to take off your clothes, dumbass!" she said and continued laughing.

"Stop laughing at me. How was I supposed to know? Anyway, as I stood there like an idiot, I guess he realized my predicament and asked if I minded if he led."

Jess squeezed her friend's arm. "You let him take your clothes off!?"

Melanie nodded softly.

"Then what happened?"

"Are you sure you want all the details?" Melanie asked apprehensively.

Jess thought about whether she wanted to continue to hear about her brother's cock and how it took her friend's virginity.

"How was your first time?" Jess whispered excitedly.

Melanie glowed and said, "It wasn't what I thought, but my god, Jess. If a slut is someone who enjoys sex, then call me a slut, baby!"

Jess felt a tinge of jealousy. Melanie not only lost her virginity first but lost it to her brother Malcolm.

"Okay, slut," Jess responded sarcastically.

Melanie playfully shoved Jess, then pulled her into a tight embrace. Jess returned the gesture while continuing the think about her friend and her brother having sex in their shared bathroom.

Both women talked and gossiped for the remainder of the evening, ignoring the television that was still turned on. At nearly midnight, the television was turned off and they laid next to each other in the bed with the covers pulled over them.

Melanie fell asleep quickly, no doubt as a result of her sexual exertions in the bathroom earlier that night. Jess, however, remained awake thinking of her friend being fucked on the sink by her brother. She tried to piece together the initial contact the two had in the bathroom.

She saw his dick, Jess thought to herself.

Her hand softly travelled over her body thinking of the boldness of her brother's actions. She imagined his cock swaying lightly back and forth as he walked closer to her friend. She thought about her friend's eyes as they lustfully watched the semi-erect cock start growing in length and girth.

Jess began to feel moisture build between her legs. She looked over at her sleeping friend and measured her breaths to ensure she was in a deep sleep. When she was convinced, she pushed her panties slightly down her legs. One hand returned to the exploration of her body while the other began to explore the crevice between her legs.

His dick was buried in Melanie's cunt, Jess told herself. I wish I could have seen her pussy being stretched by his dick.

Jess cupped her tits as her fingers began playing a tune on her clit.

I wonder if he sucked her tits, she thought as her own fingers manipulated her hard nipples.

Jess worked her clit harder and faster, and she replayed what could have been happening in the bathroom before she walked in. She masturbated to every possible scenario she could think of. It didn't escape her that she was masturbating to the thought of her naked friend and equally naked brother. She lost awareness of the impact her masturbation was having on the silence in the room and the stillness of the bed.

Melanie had turned slightly and, unbeknownst to Jess, woke from her sleep and watched her friend rub her pussy. Jess' eyes were closed, and Melanie was able to watch her friend through narrowed eyes.

Is she thinking about what happened in the bathroom earlier? Melanie thought to herself as she watched Jess' hand move in a blur over her pussy.

Meanwhile, an orgasm was building within Jess. Her eyes were clenched shut and her breathing became erratic and mixed with short, high-pitched whimpers.

"Fuck, I'm coming," she whispered.

Beautiful, Melanie thought. Melanie was being exposed to a lot of firsts in a single evening. First an unexpected loss of her own virginity but then watching her friend masturbate right next to her.

Jess' body stiffened as she came. Her fingers pressed hard against her clit as wave after wave rocked her body. Eventually, she finally came down and released the tension in her body. She let out long, slow breaths trying to balance her breathing without waking her friend. Once she caught her breath, she looked over to her friend who was pretending to still be in a deep slumber.

Fuck! When did she turn? Did she wake up and see me?

She slowly and quietly pulled her panties up and fell asleep despite the panic of being unsure if her friend witnessed her episode of self-pleasuring. Her panic was undermined by thoughts of sex with her brother and her friend. Neither of which was apparently out of the question after that night.

Chapter 02 - The Fire Spreads

What is that? Jamie thought to herself as her dream faded and reality began to settle back into her foggy mind.

"Mmmmm."

She liked what she was feeling but still wasn't fully awake to realize what was happening.

Was this part of the dream I was having or was someone running their soft fingertips over my arm? Did I just get goosebumps? She wondered.

I felt a soft breath touch my cheek as I became aware that I was awake completely.

"Melanie?" I asked, hoping it was she who was sensually touching me instead of some stranger that snuck into my room when I was sleeping.

"It's me," Melanie whispered in response.

I turned my head to see that she was lying on her side. I looked at her face. She was wide awake, and her large eyes were staring at me as she smiled like someone who was watching their lover sleep. I forced a smile in return and looked down at my arm. A single finger was pacing back and forth over my forearm. She was soft with her touch and sexy as hell with her movements.

"What are you doing?" I asked in a whisper, still watching her finger dance on my skin.

"You can see what I'm doing. I want to know what you were dreaming about."

What was I dreaming about? Sex. Of course, I was dreaming about sex. There were no faces in my dream but the figures in my dream were in the same position as my brother and Melanie were the night before.

I looked back into her eyes, and I read the curiosity building in them.

"Sex."

"Are you mad about me and your brother?" she asked.

I shook my head.

Her face had a pensive disposition.

"Why do you look like that?" I asked.

"You were moaning in your sleep, Jess."

That was embarrassing to hear. I broke eye contact with her as I searched for a suitable response.

"I watched you masturbate last night," she blurted out.

Shit.

"Did talking last night about what happened turn you on?" she asked me. She was still staring at me, I knew it.

I sighed lightly, "Yes."

"Are you still turned on?" she pressed.

Damn, bitch. Can you stop before I get worked up again? I thought.

I nodded.

"May I help?" she casually asked.

I shot her a stiff look. Did she want to have sex with me? What a whore. She fucked my brother and then put me in her sights.

Her mouth grew wide on her face.

"I don't want to have sex with you, Jess. I want to tell you more about what happened," she told me, but something about the way she was looking at me told me that the idea of fucking me had crossed her mind.

I chortled, "Exactly how would that help?"

She leaned in and whispered, "Maybe you want to cum?"

I did. I so did.

"What about you?" I asked, feeling vulnerable to her words.

"I can cum, too."

I nodded in a single motion as she continued to stroke my arm.

"As I was saying last night, he took my clothes off and we stood in front of each other naked. I watched his cock grow. Jess, it's so big. It grew as I watched it. When he was hard, he pressed himself against me. His hot cock pressed against my stomach. It wasn't just hot like, sexy hot, Jess. It pressed against me, and I felt the heat radiating from it."

I began to move my hand over my boobs and down my shirt to my panties. She was still stroking my arm.

"What did he do next?" I asked.

"He wrapped his arms around me and put his hands on my butt, pulling me closer. He asked me if I felt him. I couldn't look at him. I felt my pussy begin to leak as he spoke. I nodded. He asked me if what he was doing was okay and I nodded again. I wanted him inside me, Jess. I wanted to feel him stretch my insides and feel the pleasure I've only ever read about."

I turned and looked at Melanie. Our eyes met.

"Did he put it in you then?"

She shook her head with a soft smile.

"A million things were going through my mind. I didn't know what I was doing. I didn't know his experience level, so I waited for him to do something. When he didn't, I pushed him slightly away from me and began to run my hands down his chest as I bent my knees. I was going to give my first blowjob. He grabbed my arms and held me still. 'Are you sure?' he asked. I nodded and got onto my knees."

I wished she would hurry up with the fucking story! My hand was inside my panties, pressing my finger between my labia, spreading my juices all over.

"Jess, when I finally looked up, his cock was pointing right between my eyes. It was so fucking big. I wrapped my hand around it and rose a little before I wrapped my lips around the tip. My hand barely fit around his shaft as I tried to suck as much of him in my mouth as I could."

She sucked his dick. I wished I could have seen that.

"I looked up at him to see if his face could tell me how I was doing but his head was tossed back. And his arms were dangling at his sides. I just kept bobbing my head back and forth. He almost came in my mouth, Jess."

Oh, God. You should have let him, I thought.

I was beginning to lust after my own blood.

"He pulled it out of my mouth and told me he almost came in my mouth. I had saliva covering my mouth and chin when he pulled me up and kissed me. I didn't think guys liked to kiss a girl who just went down on him. It was a nice surprise."

Damnit! Stop with the commentary! Get to the part I want to hear! I thought to myself.

"Did he put you on the vanity after that?" I asked instead.

"No, that was the second time he fucked me."

I opened my eyes wider as I stared at her face. My finger went inside my vagina.

"He turned me around and his hard cock rested between my legs. He was so nice. He asked if everything he was doing was okay. I told him it was, but he should be gentle since I hadn't had sex before. I was absolutely stunned when he said he hadn't either."

What the fuck? How has he not fucked anyone in the five years he's been out of the house? I wondered.

I watched Melanie's other hand dip into the waistband of her panties. She was going to join me. We were going to masturbate together. Fuck, that was hot!

"I didn't feel so bad after that. I think he told me that because as he tried to put it in me, he couldn't find the spot, so I helped him. I think he told me so I wouldn't think he was bad at sex, but he didn't know that I was also inexperienced. Anyway, together, we guided him into me, and I felt him slowly begin to fill me up."