Wren’s Virginity Part II: The Fallout from the Bullies [FM]

It was the start of summer 2013 and the first time the whole group had been together since school began last fall. As had often been the case in the past, we gathered at Ben’s for a pool party. His older brother who just graduated bought beer and liquor for his “baby brother” because “what else is there to do in a small town?”

I was curious to see how, if at all, the old group had changed. New places, new faces…surely their outlook and demeanor would have changed. Right? Well, apparently teen movies are more accurate than you’d hope and most of them hadn’t progressed past high school. I was never down with these comments, but sadly only four others had changed being away. We shared looks of discomfort and disgust as they ripped on the “queers and weirdos.”

Especially Ben. He and his brother were spoiled. The only time he didn’t get what he wanted was me, and that’s mostly because I saw no redeeming qualities in him. Plus, he was the lead when it came to bullying and the most obsessed with my virginity.

He had tried to date me, but I always turned him down. He became visibly angry when he found out that I was in a relationship. But that was nothing compared to when he found out who it was, or the absolute temper tantrum he threw when my tipsy self let slip he took my virginity. Ben stormed off with his cronies in tow. The other five of us decided to leave.

I went into the house to gather my things, and that’s when Ben cornered me. He told me I deserved much better, dating a weirdo was below my social stature, how beautiful girls like me were made to be with guys like him.

“I deserve you.” I’ll never forget his words. “I deserved to be the one to pop your cherry. You owe me.”

My shouts must have attracted attention because before I knew it, Ben was being pushed off me and his path blocked. I was already texting Steven to come get me as I walked away from the house, still in my new [bikini.](https://www.reddit.com/user/bent-my-wookie/comments/x7q89e/19_year_old_me/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

I cried the whole way home. We sat in his Tacoma until the tears dried and he walked me in.

“Sweetheart!” Dad exclaimed. “What’s wrong?”

“I don’t want to talk about it. Can Steven stay for a while?”

“Of course, dear.” Mom replied, exiting the kitchen.

Steven drew me a bath and rubbed my back as I soaked. He only left to take our phones away as they were being bombarded with texts. He returned but left again when we heard the doorbell. My parents had ordered us pizza and Dr. Pepper, but my heart sunk and I sat shaking in the tub until he came back. I was used to guys trying to push my boundaries, but Ben went too far.

I slowly realized, though, as we ate and watched the Simpsons that here was a man who never pushed me. Never tried to go farther than I initiated when I was comfortable. I couldn’t help but smile at him as we moved to my bed.

We had read the texts, but chose to ignore their words. Ben and his cronies were attacking us both. The ones that helped me leave sent love and support. Still, as I cuddled against him in my bed, I was overwhelmed with the feelings he gave me. The way he gently stroked my skin, the way he loved me genuinely for who I was. That I was more than a hot body to him.

My hand stroked his dick gently through his shorts. He moaned softly at the touch. As he grew hard, I pulled his shaft from his shorts and began stroking.

“Wren! Your parents…”

“Have a downstairs bedroom on the other side of the house. They won’t hear.”

Quickly, I unbuttoned and pull his clothes off him. He removed his shirt as I took him into my mouth for the first time. Though I had no clue what I was doing, his gentle moans encouraged me as I explored him with my tongue. I did not break away until Steven started to pull at my shirt.

Taking his shot, he rolled me over and returned the favor. I moaned and writhed from his tongue flicking across my clit with the occasional tease of my slit. His hands explored my exposed skin with sultry caresses that added to my pleasure. My hands were on his head as he licked me with gentle, tickling moans that indicated his own pleasure from pleasing me.

“Oh baby. Fuck yes. That feels so good. Fuck. Don’t…don’t…aaaaaarrrrrgggghhhhhh.”

I panted as he moved away from my mouth. I was wet with his saliva and desire as I pushed him over and climbed on top of him. Before he could speak, I guided him into the whole no other man could access and slowly slid down until our bodies touched. With his thumb on my clit, I began to slid up and down. Feeling every bit of him filling my tiny body.

I guided his free hand to my large breast and gave it a squeeze. He toyed with my breasts and nipples as my head fell back with a moan. I dug my nails into his chest as I switched to rocking my hips against him. His head was against a sensitive spot inside me, causing me to squeeze him with a moan.

Steven responded by rubbing my clit faster. I was panting and moaning as he began to buck his hips into me. He pushed deeper as I lost the ability to move except automatic shakes and moans as the orgasm built. I felt a twitch inside me which sent me over the edge, and the waves of my orgasm had Steven screaming my name as he unloaded inside me again.

“I wonder” I said dreamily. “How Ben and them would feel knowing you’ve cum inside me.”

I gave him a wicked smile before curling on his chest to watch more of our favorite show.

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