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“Lord, bless this food we are about to eat. Thank you for giving us part of your abundances. Finally, thank you for bringing Vanessa safely to our home. Amen.”

Vanessa looked down at her plate and slowly cut into the thick slice of prime rib that was swimming in its own juice next to a heap of mashed potatoes and a veggie medley. The plate was brimming with food and looking around the table at her uncle, his wife and their two kids, Carlos and Juanita, she sighed. Would she end up the same size as them after five months as an exchange student? She prayed she wouldn’t.

“Vanessa, are you ready for your first day tomorrow?” asked Lupita

“Yes, Aunty, I’m. Got my bag packed and my clothes are hanging on the chair in my room.”

Uncle Ricardo wiped his fat, grease stained lips and mustache before saying, “Now, remember that things are very different here than back home where you came from. There teenagers, drink, and fornicate like animals. I know my brother raised you right, taught you about church and God and that expensive Catholic school you have been at did its part too.”

“Yes, Uncle, I will be a good girl.”

The extended family continued to shuffle food into their mouths, and she could have sworn they grew by every fork full. When they were done Vanessa went to her room. She was lucky and had Juanita’s room who had to move into her brother’s and she sure wasn’t happy about it, giving Vanessa long stares whenever she could. Vanessa picked up the picture of her parents and little brother and smiled at their faces. She missed them a lot but coming to America to go to high school was an opportunity she wouldn’t miss for the world. She already knew English since that’s what they spoke at the private school, so she didn’t worry about getting behind in her schoolwork.

Vanessa was a happy and friendly girl and had many friends back home. But, would she make any friends in this country she wondered? Maybe they didn’t like her or her accent, or the way she dressed. She looked over at the chair where her dark blue skirt and black blouse hung. It was sure to cover her entire body like if she was a nun. At her old school they wore a uniform and even that was more open minded than what her Aunt had suggested she bring with her.

Lupita and Carlos were simple people and had moved to the new country to make some more money and escape the cartels. Vanessa had grown up several hundred miles away in a relative safe city, not yet run over by criminal gangs. Her mother and father were academics where her father taught chemistry at a university and her mother was a journalist for one of the newspapers.

Since she was young Vanessa had been taught what was right and what was wrong and what was expected of a young girl. When she turned fifteen there was a huge party with hundreds of people invited. Now she was almost eighteen and for the first time in her life, she would be able to make her own decisions, at least partly and outside her uncle’s house.

The sky was dark, and rain threatened on the horizon as Vanessa went in through the main gate to the school campus. Kids hung out by themselves, or in pairs or in groups. Laughter, shrieks and screams filled the air. So much like home but so different at the same time. The biggest difference was that they didn’t wear uniforms. Some wore jeans, others sportswear. Some girls, in very short shorts and others in skirts that hardly covered their bums. The boys were whistling at the girls who wore fewer clothes and teasing them. Vanessa hiked up her backpack and walked past a group of four students. The three boys smiled and winked at her while the girl with heavy makeup and cut of jeans shorts and a top tied around her stomach scoffed at her and the way  she was dressed.

“Weirdo, what monastery did you escape from?”

Vanessa ignored her and ran up the steps to the main doors and entered the school building. She looked left and right and when she saw the sign for the admin office, she headed that way. She knocked and entered. An older woman sat behind a desk and typed slowly on a computer.

“Hello, my name is Vanessa Martinez. I’m the exchange student.”

The old women looked up. “We get many during a semester. What was your name?”

While Vanessa repeated it, the woman flipped through a folder. “Ah, here you are. Right, you will start the day with Math. Here is a copy of your schedule, the books you need to buy and a few forms your guardians have to sign.”

The door opened behind Vanessa and a tall blond girl walked in and leaned against the door frame. When the older lady saw her, she smiled. “Natasha, there you are. This is Vanessa Martinez; she is new and since you also are an exchange student our enlightened director thought it a good idea if you showed her around today. You are in the same classes.”

Vanessa stuck out her hand and looked up into the green eyes studying her. “Nice to meet you, Natasha was it?”

“Sure is, sweetie. You just follow me, and you’ll be fine.”

Vanessa fallowed her out and had to catch up quickly since Natasha walked fast on her long legs. “Where are you from, Russia?”

“No, Sweden. My dad likes Russian films. You?”

“South of the border.”

“Cool, I’m a big fan of tacos and tequila.”

“I’m not Mexican, I’m from Belize actually, it used to be a British colony.”

“Right, they made a movie about that place, The Mosquito Coast?”

Again, Vanessa had to hurry up. “Yes, that’s right.”

Natasha stopped at a door and walked inside without knocking. The student’s looked up and a few of the boys smiled and waved at her. It could be because she had a mini skirt on, or the fact that her nipples poked at the short T-shirt she was wearing. In any case, they were obviously all under her spell.

“Welcome, Natasha. You must be Vanessa? I’m John Morris, math teacher. Have a seat.”

Vanessa followed Natasha and sat down right behind her. During the class she took notes and smiled as she could follow along with the teacher without any problems. Sometimes she would catch Natasha sending message from her phone and smile or giggle as the answer came back. At one moment she caught a glimpse of the screen the blonde was holding under the table and Vanessa quickly looked away as she realized it was a girl lying naked on a bed. She had only seen her for a split second but that was enough for her to go beet red in the face.

“Are you okay, Vanessa?” called the teacher.

“Yeah, just fine, thank you.”

“You look feverish, are you sure?”

“Yep, no problem.”

John Morris went on to explain a few more calculations before the bell rang and the students moved on to the next class. Vanessa followed Natasha in silence as she kept on typing on her phone. Was she watching porn? Vanessa wondered who knew about it but had never seen it.

By lunch time Vanessa’s mind couldn’t take any more English and she dragged her feet as Natasha hurried off to the cafeteria for lunch. There they took a tray each and piled on food as they shuffled along the line of other students. After paying Natasha looked around and spotted a girl sitting by herself by the window and went over to her.

“Hey, slut. How were your morning classes?” asked Natasha.

“Fine, whore, and yours?”

Vanessa knew what the words meant, and she was sure a fight would break out since no one should make such horrible accusations, but the two girls just laughed.

“Oh, Jenny, this is Vanessa, she is new and from Belize. Be nice to her.”

Vanessa shook Jenny’s hand which was warm and very soft. When she stood up Vanessa noted that her skirt was so short, she could see an inch of her ass cheeks when she bent over to pick up her bag.

“Later, bitches’, I’m off to see Mrs. Hardy about that extra credit.”

Natasha waived her goodbye and when she was gone Vanessa leaned closer. “Do you always talk to each other like that?”

“Yeah, don’t you with your friends back home?”

“Never, we use our names and not those nasty words.”

Natasha laughed. “Don’t worry about it, it’s just play and for laughs we don’t actually mean it. I guess it’s a part of the culture. You will get used to it. Now tell me, do you have a hot boyfriend back home? I hear those Latin guys can both dance and fuck.”

Vanessa blushed and pushed her plate away. “Sure, they can dance, but the other I don’t know anything about and no, I don’t have a boyfriend. My parents are quite strict.”

“Holy shit, you mean you are a real virgin?”

“I guess so, yes.”

“That’s so cute. Don’t worry, by the time school ends for the year we will have taken care of that.”

Vanessa collected her things and got up. “Thanks, but I will marry a man and I will be a virgin until that day.”

Natasha also got up and they walked to the bins to get rid of their trays. “You can’t be serious. You are going to hold out for a man you might marry at some point in the future and that might not be good in bed. That’s just crazy.”

Vanessa held her head high. “It’s important to me and my family.”

“Whatever.”

That night after dinner Vanessa lay in her bed taking stock on her first day at school. Natasha was nice and so seemed Jenny but they were very different from Vanessa. Not only the way they had spoken to each other but Natasha’s outlook on sex was just not what Vanessa thought or believed in. She had only kissed one boy and that was Carlos on her 15th birthday after their dance. Basically, it was a peck on the lips, nothing else. Then her mind drifted to Jenny’s skirt and the short halter top she wore without a bra. Why did she do that? Obviously, it was to catch the attention of the boys but to what point, for them to ogle her and make cat calls? Then there was Natasha who swooped in as a Valkyrie and made the rooms quiet as she entered. Her mannerism was as if she owned the space she was in and everything else was unimportant, she was the center of attention. Vanessa took a few minutes to realize what it was. Natasha’s sexuality was so natural, so perfect. She didn’t have to dress like Jenny for it to shine through, it just did.

Vanessa turned over on her side and closed her eyes. Having sex before marriage, never. That was just not something a good Catholic girl did in Belize.

oOo

Natasha lay between Marie’s legs and looked into her eyes as she gently kissed her way up from her soft pussy over her flat tummy to her boobs which she gently licked and sucked on. When they were erect, she lifted her head. “Feeling any better, baby?”

“Mm, I do now, my headache is gone.”

“I’m happy, those pics you sent me earlier made me so horny.”

Marie pulled Natasha up and they kissed softly. A quiet buzz began and they both looked over at Jenny who was sitting at Marie’s desk with her feet on it and legs spread apart. A dildo gently slid back and forth, and her eyes had that horny look in them with half closed lids.

“Natasha, what do you think about that new girl, Vanessa?” she asked, her voice trembling a little as the vibrator did its job deep inside her.

“She's hot alright, but very innocent. She's a virgin and doesn’t want to have sex until she is married, can you believe?”

She rolled over so Marie could lick her pussy while she rested her head on her arms. She continued, “I bet she has an amazing body under those horrible clothe she wears.”

Jenny tensed and let go of a few moans while her legs trembled. “Oh fuck, that was good.”

She pulled out the vibrator and handed it to Marie that wasted no time in inserting it into Natasha who gasped as her pussy was stretched.

Jenny lay down next to Natasha and gently began to lick and suckle on her boob. “Tomorrow we have gym class, so I think I’ll get a look at her then,” mumbled Natasha before closing her eyes and her hips began to gyrate as the toy in her brought her to an orgasm.

They could hear Marie’s mom and dad downstairs laughing at something on the TV and they were clueless about the three girls fucking and sucking for hours above them.

oOo

Vanessa walked into the gym and spotted Natasha with Jenny and Marie stretching their legs and walked over to them.

“Hi, what do you think we will be doing?” she asked.

Marie let go of her ankle and said, “Volleyball, that’s usually what Mr. Harding has us to, I guess he loves watching our boobs bounce and ass shake.”

Natasha and Jenny chuckled and nodded.

“Oh, alright, I am pretty good at volleyball if I may say so myself.”

Natasha looked her up and down. “You are not very tall, and those long shorts won’t help you.”

Marie, Jenny and Natasha were dressed in black spandex pants and white sports bras. “Don’t worry, I know what I am doing.”

And she sure did, realized the other three after just ten minutes of playing. Vanessa had a killer serve and could jump higher than Natasha who was a lot taller. Their team won the three games by more than five points. When they were done Mr. Harding took Vanessa aside and asked if she was interested in playing for the school team, which she was.

In the changing room Vanessa found Jenny and Marie getting dressed with the other girls. “Where is Natasha?”

“In the shower, she takes forever in there.” said Marie and sighed.

Vanessa being a bit shy around the other girls kept her panty and bra on under the towel that she had wrapped around her body and walked into the showers. She could hear Natasha humming while she undressed and then stepped into a booth as far away from Natasha she could get. Since she was small it had been drilled into her that being naked was a private matter and not to be shared with others. She was quickly soaping herself with the back to the door.

Natasha looked at the shadow inside the booth. Sometimes it would turn, and she could make out the form of a breast or the curve of the ass. She tilted her head. She couldn’t see very well because the glass door was one of those with protective glass. She gently opened it and peaked inside.

Vanessa was soaping a long leg and didn’t notice her at first. Her hair was wet and pulled back from her forehead. Her leg muscles were taught and her back straight.

“Hey, you doing okay?” said Natasha.

Vanessa looked up like a deer in headlights. “Hey, close the door!”

As she did, she turned towards Natasha to pull the door closed herself and at the same time she showed her boobs and pubic area. Natasha took in the firm boobs and when her eyes traveled down, she did a double take and then close the door.

Jenny and Marie were waiting for her all dressed and ready to go. “Get a move on, bitch,” said Marie.

“Whatever, we have a problem, ladies,” Natasha said while drying herself, not being shy about her nakedness.

“What?” said Jenny.

“Vanessa has a bush the size of the Amazon."

The two girls cringed and sighed with Jenny saying, “For real, is it that bad?”

Natasha got dressed and dragged the other two out by their elbows. “It is, and something has to be done about it. I mean, she had a body to die for, so firm and with the right curves but that thing, between her legs, it has to go.”

Vanessa dried her hair with her towel and then got dressed. She was alone in the changing room and she felt more comfortable than when the others had been there. She wasn’t sure how much Natasha had seen but she figured it was most of it. It made her blush and she was a bit nervous facing her friend later on, but right now she was running late and had to get a move on.

“Vanessa, you said you didn’t have a boyfriend back home, right?” asked Natasha while they were waiting for the school bus. Jenny and Marie had already left in Marie’s Corvette. They lived the other direction, so a ride was out of the question.

“Yeah, why?”

Natasha sighed and looked down at her feet and then up at her new friend. “Don’t take this the wrong way, but have you ever thought about, you know, trimming things down?”

Vanessa stared at her for a moment before she understood and when she did, she blushed. “No, why?”

“Well, if, and I think you might, meet a nice guy, they kind of don’t like having to deal with a lot of hair down there.”

“I’m not here to date,” was the harsh answer.

“I know, I know, all I’m saying is that, you are a pretty girl and some of the guys have already asked about you.”

The bus arrived and the girls stopped talking until they were alone at the back. “Natasha, I appreciate your concern, but as I said. I’m not looking for a guy. I will only be here for a few months, so what’s the point?”

“Sex, it’s fun, burns calories and you will go back home with a story to tell your friends.”

Vanessa scoffed. “And be stamped a whore? No thanks, I prefer to keep my virginity intact.”

“So, sex is out of the question, but have you never felt you know, that warm feeling down there?”

Vanessa stared at her with blank eyes, so Natasha continued. “Have you ever been horny?”

“I don’t think so, at least not that I’m aware off. What does it feel like?”

Natasha rolled her eyes. “Jesus, Vanessa, get with the program. Okay, it’s a warm fuzzy feeling you get between your legs. Your nipples might tingle a bit and you kind of want to touch yourself or have someone else do it.”

“No, can’t say I have. Have you?”

“Yeah, for many years actually.”

Vanessa looked down. Was she strange, or worse, was she sick? Why didn’t she feel this thing that Natasha was talking about? “What about Jenny and Marie?”

Natasha laughed. “Those two are always horny. Haven’t you noticed how they keep touching each other when they think no one is watching?”

Vanessa stared at her for a moment with her mouth open. “You mean they are…?”

“Yes, that’s exactly what I mean.”

The bus came to a halt and Vanessa got up. Before leaving she said, “That’s a sin, you know. It’s supposed to be a man and a woman.”

Natasha gave her a smile and then licked her upper lip. “Maybe, but it sure is fun.”

“Ay, Dios mio!” Vanessa ran down the aisle and out the door without looking back at the grinning Natasha.

That night at the dinner table Vanessa was deep in thought. Her entire world was upside down after the conversation with Natasha. What back home was never talked about but whispered about was in the open here. Vanessa suspected that one of the girls in her school was lesbian, but there was no evidence, just rumors. Her parents shunned homosexuality and so did the rest of the family. Some cousin far down the line had been gay and moved to the states at some point, but Vanessa didn’t know more about it than that. Natasha, Jenny and Marie were all a man could hope for in a woman, intelligent, beautiful, fun and charming, why would they be with each other?

Before going to bed she took a shower and at one point looked down at her pubic hair. It was wet from the water and there was a lot of it. She couldn’t imagine herself without it. No one had ever told her that she should shave, except her armpits and legs. She soaped her body and as she passed over her boobs the water changed temperature just a little, so it became cooler. Her nipples hardened and as the palm of her hands slid over them something tingled. She reversed the movement and it happened again. She looked down at them. She had seen them hard before that wasn’t a big thing.

She gently took the left one between her thumb and index finger and gently squeezed it. It felt good so she did the same with the other. The water became warmer and she leaned against the tiles. She cupped her boobs and flicked the nipples a few times and then she felt it. A warm fuzzy feeling between her legs, just like Natasha had said. She stood still, her hands along her side and she wasn’t sure what to do. Her nipples begged for her attention but on the mirror on the wall someone had stuck a sticker with Jesus Christ on it and he stared at her, judging her so she simple turned off the water and without looking at the sticker she dried herself and went to bed, feeling like a fornicator and a sinner.

“Guess what?” said Marie who came running from the cafeteria with three sodas in her arms. She handed them to Jenny, Natasha and Vanessa who sat on a bench in front of her.

“What?” Said Natasha and popped her soda.

“My parents are going to a seminar right now and since it’s Friday they won’t be back until Sunday evening.”

Natasha and Jenny looked at each other and both yelled, “Vodka and pizza night!”

“Vanessa, you are welcome too, if you want. We will order pizza, have a few drinks and make it a girl’s night,” said Marie.

“Okay, but I can’t stay for long, my uncle and aunt don’t want me out late.”

Natasha hugged her. “My sweet virgin, don’t worry, we will have you back before they even know you were missing. Let’s skip the last two periods and get this party started!”

“Yes!” said Marie and Jenny in unison. Marie wrote down her address and handed it to Vanessa. “Be there after last class.”

They left her alone on the bench and Vanessa looked after them as they skipped arm in arm across the school yard to Marie’s car. They left with squealing tires and Vanessa wondered why they were so excited.

oOo

The doorbell chimed and Brad looked up from his book and smiled as he saw who it was and closed it. It had been a slow day in the sex shop where he worked and a customer was always welcome, more so this one who had just entered.

“Hey, look who it is, my favorite Swede.”

“Hi Brad, how are you?”

He sighed and waved his arms around. “Busy, busy, as you can see.”

She laughed and gave him a hug, knowing that his cock was already hard. He had asked her out a few times, but she always politely said no. He was nice enough, but she got what she needed from Jenny and Marie.

“So, what do you need? Anal beads, another double dong, maybe some hot underwear, porn?”

She smiled at him. “No, I need that.” She pointed at what was hanging above the counter.

“Oh, I see, you naughty girl. Have you made a new friend?”

He took it down and gift wrapped it before giving it to her and taking the cash.

“Yes, I have, and she is in need of some help from her new best friends.”

Brad sighed. “I wish I had been born a hot girl.”

She laughed, pecked his cheek and whispered in his ear, “Maybe you’d turn into a hot sissy boy?”

When she was gone Brad went to the bathroom where he lubed up his hand and jerked off down into the toilet bowl while sniffing a pair of Natasha’s panties, she had given him, used of course.

oOo

Vanessa pressed the doorbell to the house and only had to wait a few moments before the door opened and Marie smiled at her.

“Welcome, come in!”

Natasha and Jenny were in the living room talking and laughing. When they saw her Natasha got up and gave her a hug. “Vodka?”

“Not sure, I have never had a drink before.”

Jenny‘s jaw dropped. “Like in never, never?”

“Never, my parents don’t drink.”

“Oh, shit, well, I guess I’ll make you a small one then,” said Natasha and headed over to the bar.

“Come and sit here,” said Jenny and patted the empty space next to her on the sofa. Marie sat down on the other side and both girls put their hand on Vanessa’s thighs.

“So, here we are. Nice to be able to relax a little, don’t you think?” said Marie.

Vanessa had tensed up as the two girls touched her and felt slightly uncomfortable. Natasha handed her a tall glass with what looked like orange juice. She sipped it and to her surprise it hardly tasted alcohol, just a little bit at the end. “This is good.”

Natasha refreshed hers and the other girl’s drinks and then sat down on the chair opposite the sofa. She watched Vanessa who nervously sipped on her drink. Jenny and Marie had taken their hands away, but she could still feel the warmth from their palms.

“What, why are you staring at me?” she asked.

“Well, do you remember I asked you about that bush you have between your legs?” Natasha said.

“Yeah?”

“We kind of invited you over so we could give you a makeover. Doesn’t that sound exciting?”

Vanessa crossed her legs and turned slightly to the left like she had been taught in Catholic school. It wasn’t proper for a young lady to sit with her legs apart.

“I’m not sure, like, what’s wrong with me?”

“Nothing, honey, that’s just the thing. You are perfect, apart from the bush,” said Marie and gave her an encouraging smile.

“Vanessa, if you don’t like it, you can always let it grow back, like if you get a haircut you don’t like,” said Natasha and signaled to Jenny who got up. Standing in front of Vanessa she pulled up her short skirt and exposed her pussy. It was completely shaved.

“See how sexy that looks?” Jenny said.

Marie leaned forward and caressed the smooth skin. “Oh my, it’s so soft, give it a try Vanessa.”

“No, no, I’m not touching her.”

“C’mon, it won’t hurt. We just want you to feel it and know the difference,” added Natasha.

Jenny stepped a bit closer and grabbed Vanessa’s left wrist and before she had a chance to stop her, Jenny placed her hand against her pussy. It was warm and smooth like velvet. Vanessa took a deep breath and then gently began to pull her hand away. But Jenny wouldn’t let her. She kept her palm pressed against her slit.

“What does it feel like?” asked Marie, her voice a bit husky now.

“It’s warm, very warm in fact.”

“Mm it is, do you like it?”

Vanessa tilted her head and took a sip from her drink. It had made her body warm and she felt adventurous and bold.

“Yeah, it’s not bad.”

Jenny let go of her hand and Vanessa to her own surprise didn’t pull her hand away. Instead she curled her middle finger. It just came naturally to her and she slid it in between her friend’s legs, where it was even warmer and moist. Jenny closed her eyes and sighed as Vanessa’s finger found her clit.

“That’s right, just like that, Vanessa. Do it slowly and softly. Do you feel it, the little button?” asked Marie.

“Mm, I do. Is that the clitoris?”

“Yes, it is. If you want, you can push your finger inside Jenny.”

Vanessa found the hole and gently pushed until her second knuckled touched the swollen lips. Jenny sighed even louder and moved her legs a bit wider.

Vanessa giggled. “It so warm and wet.”

“Oh shit,” moaned Jenny as Vanessa pushed in her entire finger and began to slide it back and forth.

Vanessa’s eyes were wide open, and she watched her finger slide in and out of her friend. There was a wet sound as she increased the speed and when her finger slid out by accident Marie said, “Taste it.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, I bet you have never tasted something so wonderful before,” said Natasha.

Vanessa put her finger to her nose, it smelt kind of weird, but she licked it anyway and then sucked on her finger. “Wow, it’s salty and peppery and…”

“So hot, right?” Maria asked.

Vanessa was about to stick her finger back inside when Natasha came around the table and took her hand in hers and pulled her up. “Enough foreplay, we are going to get you a haircut!”

Vanessa just giggled and followed Natasha to the guest bathroom and when they walked in, she noted that things had been planned out. On the edge of the sink lay an electrical shaver and a Gillette together with a bottle of shaving cream. Natasha closed the door behind them and turned to Vanessa. “Take your clothes off and get into the shower.”

Vanessa blushed. “Are you sure about this? It won’t hurt, will it?”

“Of course not, but I might was well warn you, the electrical shaver kind of vibrates a lot so you might get horny.”

Vanessa raised her eyebrows like she didn’t understand.

“Like Jenny when you were fingering her, you might moan and gasp.”

“Oh, okay, I see.”

Natasha watched her take off her clothes and when she was naked, she took in her hourglass body with the perfect round boobs which were as big as her own, but you would never have guessed because of the blouse she wore. Vanessa got into the shower and looked down at her bush. “Don’t get rid of all of it, please.”

Natasha turned on the machine which buzzed loudly in the enclosed space and moved towards her friend. “Don’t worry, I will make you so pretty.”

She gently began to shave her friend. First around her delicate lips, gentle pulling them aside as the machine did its job. Then she moved up cutting away at the pubic hair until it was a dense mat forming above her clit and reaching a few inches up. Standing back she looked at Vanessa whose face was flushed, and she was nibbling on her lower lip

“Are you okay?”

“Mm, you were right, the vibrations, wow, they really feel good.”

Natasha winked at her. “The best is still to come.”

Vanessa watched as Natasha began to shave the matt into a shape, like a diamond with the point just above her clit. When she was done, the diamond was about two inches long and one and a half wide. She blew away some hair and then put the shaver down reaching for the foam and Gillette. She used some warm water from the sink to dampen Vanessa’s pussy and then squirted foam into her palm.

“It’s very important that you stand absolutely still now. I will let you know when I’m done.”

Vanessa nodded and closed her eyes. Her knees were weak, and she missed the vibrations and she wanted more of it, a lot more in fact. In the silence she could hear the sound of the razor cutting away at the stubble around her lips. Natasha was very gentle and sure handed, she never hesitated.

“There, all done. Wash off and let me have a look.”

Vanessa took down the shower head and after a few moments turned off the shower and turned to her friend.

“Oh, that’s just perfect, so cute and inviting.” Natasha handed Vanessa a makeup mirror that hung on the wall. “There see for yourself.”

Vanessa gasped as she saw her sex for the first time. A pink little button peaked out from small fleshy lips and when she touched it with her finger she moaned and shivered from pleasure.

“Dry off and come outside so the other can see.”

She dried her pussy and found a bottle of skin lotion she used on her newly shaved pussy. The cool liquid felt good against her hot skin. She thought about getting dressed but the decided against it. Her friend would probably think she was a prude if she did.

“Wow just look at you!” squealed Jenny and Marie as she stood next to the coffee table and the sofa. They both reached out and their fingers caressed her, and Vanessa gasped.

Natasha was fiddling with something around her waist with her back towards Vanessa. Marie took Vanessa’s hand, leading her around the armrest onto the sofa. She cleared her throat.

“We understand that where you come from, you should get married a virgin, right?”

Vanessa nodded staring at her own hard nipples. They were so hard it almost hurt. “Yeah, that’s right.”

Jenny knelt in front of her on the floor. “We did some digging and it turns out that being a virgin means that you haven’t had a dick in you, nothing more.”

“So?”

Marie and Jenny giggled as Natasha turned around and with a smile said, “Surprise!”

Vanessa put her hand to her moth and stared at her friend. Between her legs a pink cock protruded with a large cockhead. She wasn’t sure how long it was, but it did remind her of the cucumbers her mother bought.

Natasha grabbed the base of the cock and said, “It’s made of silicone, not flesh and I’m not a man.”

While she started at the dick Vanessa hadn’t noticed, but Jenny had gently spread her legs and when she felt her friend’s hair against her inner thighs she looked down. What she saw made her gasp out loud. Jenny had her tongue out and while she watched in horror and excitement it touched her clit. A feeling of extreme pleasure and warmth spread out from between her legs and Vanessa simply lay back against the sofa. She didn’t care what was going on, and she wanted more of what she felt.

Marie turned her head from Jenny and Vanessa and opened her mouth for Natasha to slide the rubber cock in. She took it as far back as she could and gagged a little which seemed to make Natasha hornier. She held on to her friend’s head and fucked her mouth deeply.

Vanessa opened her eyes and heard the slurping and gagging which made her curious. “Let me try.”

Marie moved so Natasha could kneel on the sofa next to Vanessa, taking up a seat behind her so she could fondle Natasha’s pussy from behind.

“Gently, now, gently take it in your mouth,” whispered Natasha.

Vanessa, with her eyes almost rolled back in her head from Jenny’s tongue swirling around her clit did as she was told. The cock slid in, and her mouth opened up, she took as much as she could and then began to move her head back and forth.

“Oh, looks at that, a natural cock sucker,” mused Natasha.

Jenny changed position and put Vanessa’s legs over her shoulders and with one swift move drove a finger deep inside her friend.

“Oh, fuck!” gasped Vanessa.

The other giggled. “That’s the first time I hear her swear,” said Marie.

“Ah, mm, ay Dios, que rico, mas, mas, dame mas!” The words poured out of Vanessa.

“I think she wants more, Jenny, use two fingers,” said Natasha when Vanessa was sucking the cock again.

“She is so tight,” Jenny said coming up for air before going back down sucking on Vanessa’s clit.

Natasha watched Vanessa’s body react. Her hips began to move off the sofa, her fingers clawed at the leather and her eyes were closed. A little saliva ran down the corner of her mouth and dripped onto her boob. “She's ready.”

Jenny let go and she and Marie helped Vanessa onto all four on the sofa. Natasha came up behind and gently pushed down on the small of Vanessa’s back, making her perfectly round ass stand up.

Jenny and Marie watched in silence as Natasha ran the cockhead along the wet slit, between the swollen lips and then gently began to push inside.

Vanessa at first sensed a light pressure and then it became stronger and as her pussy opened up, she turned her head and looked at Natasha over her shoulder. “Ay si, dame lo, dame lo! Fuck me you bitch!”

Another round of laughter as Natasha gave one more hard push and the cock slid all the way inside Vanessa.

Her body felt like if it was ripping apart, Vanessa gasped and swallowed as her friend began to fuck her. At first it hurt but slowly but surely her body relaxed, and Natasha could thrust back and forth faster. Her thighs slammed into Vanessa’s ass cheeks. Her boobs bounced and she buried her head into the sofa.

The warmth built up quickly and turned her legs to jelly and a tingling feeling began to grow between her legs. She felt Natasha reach around her, and her fingers rubbed her clit fast at the same time as she fucked her. Vanessa lifted her head, her face wet from sweat and some hair plastered to her forehead. Then it happened. Her body exploded and she arched her back and her pussy began to cramp up.

“Ay, si, si, ay, Dios, what is happening to me?”

Jenny put her hand on her back. “You are coming, honey.”

Vanessa turned to her, her mouth open and then a smile grew on her lips as her body rocked back and forth a few more times before Natasha pulled out and sat back. Vanessa stayed where she was, her body still shivering and jerking. Marie and Jenny kissed her shoulders, back and Jenny nibbled on her ass cheek and hip. Then Vanessa rolled off the sofa and onto the floor where she lay panting on her back.

Natasha undid the harness and lay down on top of her. Her pussy touching Vanessa’s before she kissed her on her lips. Coming apart she asked, “What was that like?”

Vanessa swallowed a few times and then wiped her forehead, pushing her wet hair away from her face. “That, Natasha, was amazing.”

“See, you are still technically a virgin, but you have enjoyed your first orgasm.” Jenny said.

Vanessa began to cry and through her tears she said. “Thanks, thank you so much.”

Natasha gave her one more kiss on the mouth and then got off her. “Ladies, drinks anyone?”

“Yes, vodka all around and then it’s our turn to have fun with the strap on,” said Marie.

Vanessa watched her friends laughing and touching each other from where she lay on the floor. She wondered how the rest of the semester would be like and if what had just happened was an indication of what was to come, it would be the best semester ever.