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The following story is a work of fiction, presented as fact.
I present this to you as a tale, and as such it contains a small backstory. I suggest you read it. I suggest you feel it. You should absorb yourself in this young woman's every feelings, however if you wish to skip right to the action, all you have to do is search 'the sex' and you'll find it...
The Village
Bailey was a young woman living in a small hamlet in England. It was one of those picturesque villages that you'd visit on the weekend with the family, see the local farms and the lambs with spring in their steps. The kind of town where nothing could go wrong, where old men could walk to pickup the paper without fear of encountering a troubled youth. You'd be a fool to believe that a place so innocent could exist in such a modern time.
Long ago, but still in living memory - as the d**gs and mind expanding substances had rolled throughout the world - an agreement had been bartered between the residences which was still in place. Never spoken to the outside, never discovered. The town held its secrets throughout time.
It was early in the morning as Bailey looked at her alarm clock. Unable to sleep, the LCD blared it's light at her, the mocking green numbers told her there was only a few hours to go before sunrise and her 18th birthday would truly begin. On a day most women and men feel excited, all she felt was nervousness. It was the day she knew she would become a woman fully, she would not leave the next 24 hours without the loss of her innocence.
You see, women and girls alike in the village remained pure until their 18th birthday. It was only then that they could - would - experience the interment act of physicality...
Bailey was awoken by her mother that morning. She had pulled the curtains back and the sun was pouring in. It burnt her eyes for a second before rubbing them. She hoped this was still the dream. She got dressed and dragged herself down stairs of her family's cottage into the kitchen. There her father and brother were still eating breakfast. As she sat down her brother left the table, unable to look her in the eyes. Her father was more welcoming.
"Hey honey, better eat up, its a big day ahead!"
She didn't say a word, looking from him down to the fried breakfast in front of her. For what seemed like an eternity but wasn't even 10, it was soon time to leave. She said goodbye to her mother, it seemed like the last time she'd see her as tears filled her eyes. She would see her again soon, she would be back in her bed tonight, this whole day would be a memory. It couldn't come soon enough. She was scared.
The car ride was short. It was silent. Bailey's heart pounded, it seemed every red light, every stop sign was an era of it's own. As they turned the corner and they approached the larger house at the end of the road she knew it was nearly time. Her dad pulled the car into the parking lot and stopped in a space. It was already half full. He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.
"I love you sweetheart." he said "The entrance is right over there. Go inside and see the man on reception. He'll know who you are and will get you sorted out. I'll be waiting right here to pick you up when you come out."
Word's escaped her. She opened the car door and walked across the warm tarmac to the large black door. Pushing on it it juddered. It was locked and wouldn't open, she felt a flutter of relief, confusion and strangely disappointment at the same time. It was only the that she saw a buzzer by the wall. On pressing the small silver button the electric hizzing sound triggered the lock.
Entering the small reception area Bailey couldn't help but notice how dimly lit the place was. There was a hip high counter and shallow pink fairy lights all around it's front. The man stood behind it was younger than she had pictured, about 30 maybe 35, average looking. He smiled at her a knowing but comforting smile as she approached.
"Well hello. Right on time! You must be Bailey."
"Well we're all ready for you, I'm guessing your quite nervous? All of the girls are - don't be. Look here's a towel you can have, you'll get changed in the locker room through that door and proceed down the hall, strip all the way - your not even allowed to wear underwear." With that he nodded to the door staring into her eyes. She stood there for a few seconds holding her towel before realizing she'd out stayed her welcome.
Entering into the large locker room she noticed quite a few of the large double stacked lockers were already taken. A lot of the towns men were already waiting for her inside. Waiting to aide her in her transformation.
She approached the nearest locker and began to undress. Feeling strange that her father was waiting outside for her, knowing what she must be getting up to. After all he would have attended these things before. She knew from her friend Janey at school that her father had been there for her initiation, and the things he and the other men of the village had done to her.
In the midst of changing, standing there topless in just her knickers the locker room door sprang open. For a split second she hoped it was only the receptionist who was checking on her, but in walked Mr.Farnley and his godson. Mr.Farnley was the old man who ran the local newsagents, he was about 65, his grandson had turned 18 last year and must have been on the brink of 19. Bailey could remember having a crush on him in her earlier school years, but that had long pasted now. She felt suddenly awkward and nervous about what was to come...
The Sex
... standing there she tried to cover up her exposed breasts. It did work though when the two men entered she heard Mr.Farnley mutter to his godson.
"My god look at her. I knew this would be a good weekend. Here love how about you give us two a private show - let us have first taste - you can get to the others all too soon." As he approached Bailey.
Confused, unexpected. Bailey thought she'd at least be able to change before the events started. Maybe these tow had waited in the parking lot especially timing their arrival. She knew this would happen sometime today but she just hadn't expected...
Mr.Farnley was now right next to her. Unclasping her arms from her chest he stared down at the perfect C cup breasts Bailey had developed over the past few years.
"Cor Blimey I've dreamt of these puppies since I saw you last summer you little bitch." Mr.Farnley exclaimed thrusting his hand to firmly grasp them. Bailey felt his warm rough hands caressing her chest. The first man ever to do so, the 65 year old all the girls called Creepy. Bailey looked up at him and saw his smile, she saw his other hand reaching below as she peered over his shoulder to see his grandson hastily stripping down.
Mr.Farnley had no such need. He wanted her now. Bailey heard a zipping noise coming from somewhere and before she realized what it was had been pushed down onto her knees. She now sat knelt into front of the old mans cock. It was still soft but ever so slowly growing. She could smell it even without getting much closer to it. The salty meaty smell gave aroma to it's dark complexion. A hand pressed to the back of her head as he thrust it into her warm wet mouth.
Bailey couldn't believe it. Everything had moved so fast. This was what she was here for afterall. The mix of anxiety and excitement reaching a climax inside her. This was it, this was the first cock she would ever suck. The cock of the old perverted newsagent. It felt warm against the sides of her mouth as each hip movement was accompanied by a forceful hand pushing her towards him. The metal teeth of his zipper sc****d her mouth with each deeper thrust, feeling his cock grow harder inside her mouth. After what must have only been half a minute she began to taste something else, something funny. It was like a slight salty liquid oozing from the tip of the penis inside her mouth.
Maybe he was cumming. Maybe that was it. Maybe he had blown his load all too excitedly already. Bailey would have been happy with that. Although she had to admit she was kind of strangely enjoying this. Closing her eyes her hands found their way to rest on Mr.Farnley's behind, pulling him towards her more. The cold wet tiles of the locker room now warming up.
Suddenly her eyes shot open. A loud groan came from the old man as Bailey felt a warm hot liquid shooting into her mouth and down her throat. This was so salty and sticky it was hard to swallow but she had no choice. Gagging and couching the large hard cock was still in her mouth, pulsating, chocking her between its stance and the cum leaking down her throat. Finally being released and pulling out of her mouth Bailey gasped for breath, having swallowed everything Mr.Farnley had given her only a slight bit dribbled out her mouth to the floor as she caught her breath.
"That's a girl!" exclaimed Mr.Farnley "Now I hope you enjoyed that... Or well I don't really care! There's a lot more to come than that for you today girlie."
Before Mr.Farnley could finish his sentence his grandson had stepped up closed, taken Bailey by the hair and thrown her onto a nearby bench face first. She was now staring down at the floor tiles with her hips in the air as she felt the cold sensation of metal and snipping sound between her legs. Not a moment sooner and she felt her panties falling to the floor below. Whimpering ever so quietly, out of nervousness but now something else as well, an excitement, a longing, she felt as the warm touch of fingers felt around her wet area.
"You fucking idiot!" *WHAM*. Mr.Farnley had shouted, striking his grandson. "You know the rules. No one takes her pussy till the dean has had it!" Pushing his grandson away. "Fuck her mouth and get on with it already - then we can go and join the others.... But first I think I'll go tell daddy what a good cocksucker we have here... That is him waiting outside in the car isn't it?"
With that Mr.Farnley gave one last stern stare at his grandson before zipping up and walking back out to the reception. Bailey hadn't thought about her dad sat outside in the car since this had all started happening. She thought how he'd react, what would he feel, what would Mr.Farnley say.
Before she could finish her thoughts Jack, Mr.Farnley's grandson, had walked around the bench and - grabbing her hair tighter this time - thrust his cock into her mouth again. Her lips had still been strained with his granddad's cum on them and his first few thrusts gagged Bailey even more.
He was certainly bigger than his granddad, and a lot harder as well. He smacked her on her bottom as she was forced to deep throat his cock thrust after thrust. After what seemed to be an age Bailey felt that warm sticky salty feeling she had first experienced moments ago. Jack - the boy she had once had a crush on - was now the man cumming in her mouth. The second man ever to do so. The second man who had done so today, who had done so ever.
Pulling out of her mouth quickly she hadn't time to swallow his cum spilled out of her mouth and onto the white tiled floor below. She led there for a while thinking of what had just happened. How she was now fully naked in public. She'd just sucked the first two cocks she ever would and, it felt great. Her nerves still about her, but turning more to excitement rather than fear. This had only been the first 10 minutes of her initiation but so far she thought her 18th birthday would be one she'd remember forever.
After a while she got up off the bench. Looking down to the floor she could see the puddle of cum that she had spit out and her pink lacy panties that had been cut off before. She felt a wetness between her legs as she looked to the door to the rest of the sauna.
Taking a deep breath she couldn't help but wonder what was waiting for her on the other side, as her hand pressed against the door, and she stepped through into the darkness...
To Be Continued
I present this to you as a tale, and as such it contains a small backstory. I suggest you read it. I suggest you feel it. You should absorb yourself in this young woman's every feelings, however if you wish to skip right to the action, all you have to do is search 'the sex' and you'll find it...
The Village
Bailey was a young woman living in a small hamlet in England. It was one of those picturesque villages that you'd visit on the weekend with the family, see the local farms and the lambs with spring in their steps. The kind of town where nothing could go wrong, where old men could walk to pickup the paper without fear of encountering a troubled youth. You'd be a fool to believe that a place so innocent could exist in such a modern time.
Long ago, but still in living memory - as the d**gs and mind expanding substances had rolled throughout the world - an agreement had been bartered between the residences which was still in place. Never spoken to the outside, never discovered. The town held its secrets throughout time.
It was early in the morning as Bailey looked at her alarm clock. Unable to sleep, the LCD blared it's light at her, the mocking green numbers told her there was only a few hours to go before sunrise and her 18th birthday would truly begin. On a day most women and men feel excited, all she felt was nervousness. It was the day she knew she would become a woman fully, she would not leave the next 24 hours without the loss of her innocence.
You see, women and girls alike in the village remained pure until their 18th birthday. It was only then that they could - would - experience the interment act of physicality...
Bailey was awoken by her mother that morning. She had pulled the curtains back and the sun was pouring in. It burnt her eyes for a second before rubbing them. She hoped this was still the dream. She got dressed and dragged herself down stairs of her family's cottage into the kitchen. There her father and brother were still eating breakfast. As she sat down her brother left the table, unable to look her in the eyes. Her father was more welcoming.
"Hey honey, better eat up, its a big day ahead!"
She didn't say a word, looking from him down to the fried breakfast in front of her. For what seemed like an eternity but wasn't even 10, it was soon time to leave. She said goodbye to her mother, it seemed like the last time she'd see her as tears filled her eyes. She would see her again soon, she would be back in her bed tonight, this whole day would be a memory. It couldn't come soon enough. She was scared.
The car ride was short. It was silent. Bailey's heart pounded, it seemed every red light, every stop sign was an era of it's own. As they turned the corner and they approached the larger house at the end of the road she knew it was nearly time. Her dad pulled the car into the parking lot and stopped in a space. It was already half full. He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.
"I love you sweetheart." he said "The entrance is right over there. Go inside and see the man on reception. He'll know who you are and will get you sorted out. I'll be waiting right here to pick you up when you come out."
Word's escaped her. She opened the car door and walked across the warm tarmac to the large black door. Pushing on it it juddered. It was locked and wouldn't open, she felt a flutter of relief, confusion and strangely disappointment at the same time. It was only the that she saw a buzzer by the wall. On pressing the small silver button the electric hizzing sound triggered the lock.
Entering the small reception area Bailey couldn't help but notice how dimly lit the place was. There was a hip high counter and shallow pink fairy lights all around it's front. The man stood behind it was younger than she had pictured, about 30 maybe 35, average looking. He smiled at her a knowing but comforting smile as she approached.
"Well hello. Right on time! You must be Bailey."
"Well we're all ready for you, I'm guessing your quite nervous? All of the girls are - don't be. Look here's a towel you can have, you'll get changed in the locker room through that door and proceed down the hall, strip all the way - your not even allowed to wear underwear." With that he nodded to the door staring into her eyes. She stood there for a few seconds holding her towel before realizing she'd out stayed her welcome.
Entering into the large locker room she noticed quite a few of the large double stacked lockers were already taken. A lot of the towns men were already waiting for her inside. Waiting to aide her in her transformation.
She approached the nearest locker and began to undress. Feeling strange that her father was waiting outside for her, knowing what she must be getting up to. After all he would have attended these things before. She knew from her friend Janey at school that her father had been there for her initiation, and the things he and the other men of the village had done to her.
In the midst of changing, standing there topless in just her knickers the locker room door sprang open. For a split second she hoped it was only the receptionist who was checking on her, but in walked Mr.Farnley and his godson. Mr.Farnley was the old man who ran the local newsagents, he was about 65, his grandson had turned 18 last year and must have been on the brink of 19. Bailey could remember having a crush on him in her earlier school years, but that had long pasted now. She felt suddenly awkward and nervous about what was to come...
The Sex
... standing there she tried to cover up her exposed breasts. It did work though when the two men entered she heard Mr.Farnley mutter to his godson.
"My god look at her. I knew this would be a good weekend. Here love how about you give us two a private show - let us have first taste - you can get to the others all too soon." As he approached Bailey.
Confused, unexpected. Bailey thought she'd at least be able to change before the events started. Maybe these tow had waited in the parking lot especially timing their arrival. She knew this would happen sometime today but she just hadn't expected...
Mr.Farnley was now right next to her. Unclasping her arms from her chest he stared down at the perfect C cup breasts Bailey had developed over the past few years.
"Cor Blimey I've dreamt of these puppies since I saw you last summer you little bitch." Mr.Farnley exclaimed thrusting his hand to firmly grasp them. Bailey felt his warm rough hands caressing her chest. The first man ever to do so, the 65 year old all the girls called Creepy. Bailey looked up at him and saw his smile, she saw his other hand reaching below as she peered over his shoulder to see his grandson hastily stripping down.
Mr.Farnley had no such need. He wanted her now. Bailey heard a zipping noise coming from somewhere and before she realized what it was had been pushed down onto her knees. She now sat knelt into front of the old mans cock. It was still soft but ever so slowly growing. She could smell it even without getting much closer to it. The salty meaty smell gave aroma to it's dark complexion. A hand pressed to the back of her head as he thrust it into her warm wet mouth.
Bailey couldn't believe it. Everything had moved so fast. This was what she was here for afterall. The mix of anxiety and excitement reaching a climax inside her. This was it, this was the first cock she would ever suck. The cock of the old perverted newsagent. It felt warm against the sides of her mouth as each hip movement was accompanied by a forceful hand pushing her towards him. The metal teeth of his zipper sc****d her mouth with each deeper thrust, feeling his cock grow harder inside her mouth. After what must have only been half a minute she began to taste something else, something funny. It was like a slight salty liquid oozing from the tip of the penis inside her mouth.
Maybe he was cumming. Maybe that was it. Maybe he had blown his load all too excitedly already. Bailey would have been happy with that. Although she had to admit she was kind of strangely enjoying this. Closing her eyes her hands found their way to rest on Mr.Farnley's behind, pulling him towards her more. The cold wet tiles of the locker room now warming up.
Suddenly her eyes shot open. A loud groan came from the old man as Bailey felt a warm hot liquid shooting into her mouth and down her throat. This was so salty and sticky it was hard to swallow but she had no choice. Gagging and couching the large hard cock was still in her mouth, pulsating, chocking her between its stance and the cum leaking down her throat. Finally being released and pulling out of her mouth Bailey gasped for breath, having swallowed everything Mr.Farnley had given her only a slight bit dribbled out her mouth to the floor as she caught her breath.
"That's a girl!" exclaimed Mr.Farnley "Now I hope you enjoyed that... Or well I don't really care! There's a lot more to come than that for you today girlie."
Before Mr.Farnley could finish his sentence his grandson had stepped up closed, taken Bailey by the hair and thrown her onto a nearby bench face first. She was now staring down at the floor tiles with her hips in the air as she felt the cold sensation of metal and snipping sound between her legs. Not a moment sooner and she felt her panties falling to the floor below. Whimpering ever so quietly, out of nervousness but now something else as well, an excitement, a longing, she felt as the warm touch of fingers felt around her wet area.
"You fucking idiot!" *WHAM*. Mr.Farnley had shouted, striking his grandson. "You know the rules. No one takes her pussy till the dean has had it!" Pushing his grandson away. "Fuck her mouth and get on with it already - then we can go and join the others.... But first I think I'll go tell daddy what a good cocksucker we have here... That is him waiting outside in the car isn't it?"
With that Mr.Farnley gave one last stern stare at his grandson before zipping up and walking back out to the reception. Bailey hadn't thought about her dad sat outside in the car since this had all started happening. She thought how he'd react, what would he feel, what would Mr.Farnley say.
Before she could finish her thoughts Jack, Mr.Farnley's grandson, had walked around the bench and - grabbing her hair tighter this time - thrust his cock into her mouth again. Her lips had still been strained with his granddad's cum on them and his first few thrusts gagged Bailey even more.
He was certainly bigger than his granddad, and a lot harder as well. He smacked her on her bottom as she was forced to deep throat his cock thrust after thrust. After what seemed to be an age Bailey felt that warm sticky salty feeling she had first experienced moments ago. Jack - the boy she had once had a crush on - was now the man cumming in her mouth. The second man ever to do so. The second man who had done so today, who had done so ever.
Pulling out of her mouth quickly she hadn't time to swallow his cum spilled out of her mouth and onto the white tiled floor below. She led there for a while thinking of what had just happened. How she was now fully naked in public. She'd just sucked the first two cocks she ever would and, it felt great. Her nerves still about her, but turning more to excitement rather than fear. This had only been the first 10 minutes of her initiation but so far she thought her 18th birthday would be one she'd remember forever.
After a while she got up off the bench. Looking down to the floor she could see the puddle of cum that she had spit out and her pink lacy panties that had been cut off before. She felt a wetness between her legs as she looked to the door to the rest of the sauna.
Taking a deep breath she couldn't help but wonder what was waiting for her on the other side, as her hand pressed against the door, and she stepped through into the darkness...
To Be Continued
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