Chapter 3

JULIA

We were about to leave the pool when Wendy called my name and came running up to me. She was just as attractive as Rhonda was and watching her run made my pussy tingle.

"What can I do for you, Wendy?" I asked.

She was breathing faster due to her run, making her breasts quiver. "I just wanted to say I appreciated the kind words you said about my sister. I know my family has been rough on her and I'm glad she has someone like you to love. It means a lot to me."

"She's very dear to me and I meant every word from the depths of my heart." I kissed her cheek and we started to move again.

"Wait! Can I ask you a question?"

"Of course," I said, shrugging my shoulders to the others to ease any impatience. "Ask away."

"What's it like to make love to a woman?"

Not the question I was expecting at that moment.

"That's not a question with a simple answer," I replied. "You're certainly at the right place to find out. Most of the women here are lesbians, or bi-sexual, and would be happy to answer that question, or even show you."

"I wouldn't know how to approach anyone to ask such a thing. I barely know anyone here except Rhonda."

"Well, all of Brianna's women have red ribbons on their collars and anyone of them would be happy to show you. Just tell them you're curious about what it's like." I smiled at her.

"If it's all right, I'd like you to show me."

"I promised Evelyn I would stay with her for a while until she's comfortable with these gentlemen."

"Bring her along," Reneé said. "We can all kill some time with her while our masters are fucking Evelyn."

"How old are you?" Jerry asked.

"I just turned nineteen last month," Wendy replied, shyly, trying not to stare at Jerry's obvious prick.

"Have you ever had sex before?" Chen asked.

"Kissing, petting, with boys mostly, though I did kiss a girl once."

"When you say petting, how far did that extend?"

Wendy blushed, hard to see from her complexion, but the attitude was clear.

"The boy had my bra off and was sucking on my nipples while he rubbed my pussy through my jeans," she whispered, eyes downcast.

"Did you touch his penis?" Chen asked.

"Only through his pants. I rubbed it until he climaxed," she whispered.

"Have you ever seen a naked cock before today?" Jerry asked.

She glanced quickly at his, incapable of not looking. "No," she whispered.

"What makes you think you're interested in women?" Jerry asked.

"I've always felt more attracted to girls, and cocks scare me, sir."

"Scare you how?" I asked, curious.

"They look so big and hard," Wendy said, "and look as if they'd hurt me."

She glanced at Jerry's prick again. His probably would hurt her the first time. Chen's would be the better choice for a virgin.

"Wendy," I said, and she looked at me, "we can show you what it's like to have sex with a woman, and you'll probably enjoy it because sex in all its varieties feels good, but the only way for you to know if you're a lesbian for sure is to also have sex with a man so you can determine which is better for you. You say you're attracted to girls, but your only real sexual experience is with boys. Why would you have chosen a boy instead of a girl to make out with?"

"Partly my family. Everyone has given Rhonda such a hard time for being a lesbian, and I haven't wanted them to treat me like they do her. Partly, it's because the boys have asked me to go out, and no girl's ever asked me."

"Why haven't you asked a girl?" Reneé asked. "Surely you know some girls who were definitely into other girls? What about the girl you kissed?"

"It was a friend. We'd gone shopping together and had a wonderful time, laughing and talking up a storm. When I dropped her off at her house, I was overcome with the urge to kiss her. She was startled, and returned my kiss briefly, then stopped me, saying she could never do that again and if I was interested in a romantic relationship, she never wanted to see me again. Things have been tense between us since. I guess I'm not forward enough to ask anyone else on a date."

"You just asked me to have sex with you," I said. "Why me?"

"Well, it's not really a date, is it? You're married and you love my sister. It would just be sex and since you have sex with other women, including Rhonda, I hoped you wouldn't mind having sex with me."

"And if I wanted you to have sex with a man so you could decide which one you preferred, would you be willing to surrender your virginity tonight?" I asked.

"Whatever you decided, I'm ready to do."

We all looked at each other. "I'm not sure we should be having sex with a virgin," Jerry said. "It seems to me that your first sexual encounter should occur as a natural outcome of some sort of romantic relationship with someone and not just fucking them because you're curious."

Evelyn looked at Jerry with a newfound sense of respect.

"You don't want to fuck this gorgeous female because you think it would be wrong?" She asked

Jerry smiled down at her. "She's not old enough or experienced enough to know what she wants, unlike you, Mrs. Thornhill. I assume that despite your husband thinking you should fuck a black man or Chinese man, you wouldn't do it unless you wanted to experience it for yourself. You do have a safe word, don't you?"

"Yes."

"So as nervous as you might be about fucking me, you're curious yourself what it might be like to have my black cock thrusting into your lily white pussy?"

"Yes," Evelyn whispered.

"This child, and I'm not saying this because of your age, Wendy, I'm saying it because of your lack of experience; has barely been with anyone. Probably not anyone she was really excited about except for the girl she kissed who immediately backed her off. She's guessing what she might or might not want. Any sex she has with anyone tonight, male or female, would only be because she's curious, and not because she wanted to be with them, which should be a condition of the first time she has sex. It wouldn't be rape, because she is asking for sex, but I would consider it a type of abuse, taking advantage of an innocent."