I [M] corrupted the Mormon girl [F]

I had taken a new job, and left behind my old town. The move was just a couple hours away, but it was far enough that I was needing to seek out some new friends. I had been spending some time on the apps, swipe left, right, up, and down. I don’t recall as they all had their own way of interacting with pictures. I was late 20’s, finding my success, and I don’t think I’m ugly, but I am not the rock star Hollywood prototype. I like to just be average.

There was one person that I was not sure about as I was looking and reading the profiles. I know, who actually reads what somebody puts down, I do! She had an amazing smile, she looked normal, did not have a beer in her hand, no bikini image, just a normal everyday woman. She had said in her profile that she had gotten back from working overseas, that she was conservative, and that she was wanting to meet new people.

My thought was hey, she must be driven. She took a chance at working out of the country. She has dreams, ambition, and drive. I really liked that quality in a woman. It also helped that her pictures were easy on the eyes. I gave her an up, or a right, or was it a click on a heart. Whatever it was I said yes. I kept swiping as in all honesty these apps seem to be more like fishing for the guys. Swipe, Swipe, and swipe till one actually bites. I do get some bites, and I chat with anybody that bites, but maybe five to ten percent get a phone call and even fewer get the first date.

A week or two later I got a bite, and I look, it was the girl above so I sent her a quick little hi, thanks, compliment her smile, and hope to hear back from you. A couple hours later I get a reply back, she tells me her name is Annie, and thanks for the compliment. Ok, not a great response, but I was willing to play the game. I asked her some questions, she answered, she asked me some questions, I answered, and finally I was like ok she seems normal and asked for her number. She sent me her number, and I sent her mine. We talked a couple times and it seemed cool. She was easy to talk to so why not meet?

We met at a mini golf place-how old fashioned, right? She was wearing a cute dress. I thought it was kind of different, but I did not mind. Most girls my age tended to let a little cleavage show, But Annie was not revealing any. Her smile was amazing, I liked her long hair, and her just very natural appearance. After some golf we went to the sports bar that was right across from the golf. I was just like come on, lets get some food.

We sat, I ordered a beer, and she got water. I looked at her kind of funny, and asked her if she was sure and that she could have a drink if she wanted. That is when she explained to me that she was LDS, that she did not drink, and that in fact this was the first time she had actually been in a bar. I did apologize for ordering a beer and I hoped that I did not offend her. She assured me that it was ok.

We met up and had a couple more fun dates. It was on one of these dates that I was driving and Annie started to tell me that she was really curious about sex. She wanted to experience it, but was ashamed to admit it around her church friends. She looked at me and asked. How could I say no? I have a penis, and if a cute wants what am I to do but share, right? We talked some more, I explained things about sex to her. She asked questions like what was it like, what do you do, and more. I did my best to answer her, but let her know that if she wanted I would be happy to help her experience it. She said when she first said something she was sure, but that she wanted to think a day or two on it. Damn, I probably just lost my opportunity. But I kept playing the game, and we had a picnic set up at a park. It was there that she said she wanted to experience it and that she was ready.

We texted the next week, I told her that I really like a girl to shave their pubic hair. She was hesitant, but said she would if I really liked it. She said that if I was willing to take the time to help her that it was the least she could do. She also said that she did not want me to watch her undress. I said that was fine. We agreed that when she was ready she could go to a room undress and put on a robe or a wrap in a towel. It was really up to her and what made her comfortable.

Annie came over to my house on Saturday. She arrived about 11 in the morning. I told her we would take our time at the house. That she could let me know when she was comfortable and was ready to experience things. It was all up to her. The plan was to chill, just enjoy one another, and relax. I ordered some pizza, we watched a movie, and cuddled. I was being a good boy and while I could have tried to grab a breast or kiss her I wanted her to trust me so I just held her close as we watched some rom-com. Part way through she nuzzled in, and said she wanted to do it. I nuzzled back and asked her if she was sure, and she said yes. She got up, and walked up the stairs, and to my bedroom. I waited on the sofa for her to let me know she was ready. Probably ten minutes later I got a text that she was ready.

I walked into the bedroom and Annie was standing before me naked. She did not put on a robe, did not use the towel I had left for her. She was naked. I walked over and hugged her. She kissed me, and I kissed her back. We had talked about different things that she could experience that day. I told her I would leave her a list of things and she could just let me know by either saying she wanted that or she could use it as a menu and pre pick. I lead her to the bed, and let her get comfortable, I walked over to my dresser and started to remove my clothes and look at her “menu.” She had picked that she wanted to experience receiving oral, having her breasts played with, and vaginal penetration. When we talked we had talked about birth control. She was not on the pill. I had told her that I had condoms and we could use them. She said she was already committing so many transgressions that she was not sure. I left it to her, but made clear that I could not be a father. I pulled off my boxers and looked, she circled NO birth control.

I went back to the bed and made myself comfortable. I cuddle up next to her. I kissed her neck, and let my hand start to just caress her body. I was touching her stomach, and just being gentle. Everything was slow and deliberate. Before long my hands were caressing her C-cup breasts. My mouth moved from her neck to her nipples. She was starting to relax more and more with each new sensation. Her nipples were delicious. I enjoyed sucking them into my mouth. I wanted to chew on them just a little, but I thought that might be a bit much. She had her eyes closed, and was enjoying the attention her breasts were receiving.

I moved back up to kiss her and let my hand trail down over her stomach onto her smooth pubic region. I asked her again are you sure, and she smiled and shook her head yes. I kissed her some more as my fingers danced between her lips. Feeling the heat that was generating her her swollen labia. The warmth of her wetness encapsulated my finger as I slowly penetrated her virginal vagina. I moved down to the foot of the bed and kissed my way up her legs opening her to my body. I replaced my finger with my mouth on her smooth delicious lips. Licking, and sucking at her honey. She was wet, and wetter, and I was getting more and more intoxicated with the moment in time.

I came up between her, my bare cock was now for the first time feeling her warm wet opening. I could feel her heat asking me to push in. I wanted nothing more than to penetrate into this adorable virginal woman. I asked one last time if she was sure, and she shook her head yes. With that my penis started a slow march towards her cervix. I pushed slowly and entered her. Her vagina opened to take the hard fleshy head of my cock. The head of my cock opened her gently to make room for my shaft. Slowly I pushed in more. Sensing, feeling and responding to her body language.

I pushed, and waited. Waited for her to let me know that she was ready for more. What seemed like an hour was only probably a minute or two, but I was now fully inside this girl’s vagina. Her warm wet vagina was now home to my penis. This day was not about fucking. This day was about pure pleasure for Annie. I took my time, each movement was slow and deliberate. Deep, long, slow penetrating motions. I kissed her, nibbled on her neck, and let her fully feel my cock in her. I was doing everything I could to prolong my release and let Annie experience the moment.

I finally got to a point that I knew I was not going to be able to hold back. I looked at her and told her I was going to cum. I asked her are you sure, do you want me to cum in your vagina, and she assured me that it was what she wanted. I pushed myself up to get a better angle. My pace quickened. I could feel the release coming from my testicles and working its way through till I was ejaculating my sperm all over Annie’s cervix. I had given one last deep push as I had started to explode. My cock gave one, then two, then three good spasms as it coated her inside with my hot seamen.

I collapsed down on Annie, She hugged me and we kissed. We stayed connected like that as my penis lost its erection and slowly slipping out of Annie. I finally rolled off, and cuddled her, and she cuddled me back. She was enjoying her post deflowering glow. I was silently celebrating as guys do my accomplishment. We had sex a couple more times that day in a couple more rooms, and each time I ejaculated more of my sperm into her conservative body. Each time was a little bit of a different position and more fun than the last.

Annie and I still occasionally text. I am her go to sex expert. She is married now (these LDS kids marry quickly and young), and wants to please her husband. She is able to blow his mind with the things she will do I have the feeling she is not like her friends when it comes to sex. He thinks that he is her first. What he does not know is that The only thing I never gave Annie was a child, everything else she gave to me first.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iw15oz/i_m_corrupted_the_mormon_girl_f

3 comments

  1. Mormon girls are the best — once they decide they want to fuck, it’s ON.

    I went to a military high school overseas at a uS base with a substantial Mormon population.

    The Mormon girls were very chaste…until they were told it was time to explore men for the purposes of finding a mate.

    Once they were given that instruction at temple, holy hell it was like someone flipped a master control switch. Girls who shunned the lightest Public Disolays of Affection (PDA) suddenly were all over their boyfriends fire ants on a hapless squirrel trespassing on their mound.

    For those of us who were guys, it was good times.

  2. That was a really sweet story, good job helping her feel comfortable and deciding what to explore. How did you feel when you saw she decided on no birth control, and when you were on the brink she told you she wanted your cum in her? And did she do anything to ensure not to get pregnant?

    I dated a Mormon girl once too, we did just about everything besides sex. I wanted to as well, but I was still a shy virgin and didn’t press her about it. Anytime I got her to orgasm, she felt guilty as hell the next day, and would say we shouldn’t go that far again.

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