I helped take her cherry, and I’ve never [M]et her.

This is an absolutely true story.

Wayyyyy back in my AOL days (1990s), I met an 18-year-old virgin online. She was a college freshman who was curious about sex but had virtually no experience. I kept trying to push the conversation in a more sexual direction, but she had (frustrating) limits.

She asked a lot of questions about sex and was quite curious. I kept hoping to ramp it up, but it wasn’t happening.

We’d drift in and out of email contact. Neither of us was into cybersex, and she wouldn’t do phone. She wouldn’t give me her mailing address. I sometimes wondered whether she was real (spoiler: she is).

Eventually it emerged that she wanted a vibrator, but she was afraid to buy one. She wouldn’t go to a store, and she didn’t want a mysterious package showing up at the small college she attended.

The U.S. Post Office has an obscure and ancient service called General Delivery. This is an old-fashioned service where you go to the PO counter and ask whether they have mail for you. It’s addressed like this:

>John Doe
>
>General Delivery
>
>City, State Zip

Hannah’s Innocence Lost (mf, Fm, Ff first) Part 2/2

***Continued from Part 1…***

It was Jennifer who broke the silence this time. “Adam, mommy needs to cum. Get over here and lick me.”

Her skirt was rucked up to her waist, and her legs were open, spreading her beaver for her everyone’s view. She’d been training Adam in the oral arts for weeks now, and he’d become a good cunt licker, as Hannah had experienced an hour ago. Jennifer needed to feel the boy’s tongue in her slit.

Adam dutifully rose and crossed the room, his pink, leaking dick bobbing before him at half mast. His mother’s pussy was wet and shiny from her arousal. He enjoyed licking it at home, but this would be the first time with a witness other than his father.

Jennifer’s thick pubic hair was trimmed to a neat triangle above her slit, and her meaty inner labia were on display. Adam knelt between her legs and bent to perform his duty.

“I like the way you have it trimmed,” Lisa said.

“Thanks. I keep a patch there for Adam to stick his nose into while he sucks me. It provides a stronger fragrance to excite and encourage him. He’s quite a little pussy slave and loves to please me like this.”

Hannah’s Innocence Lost (mf, Fm, Ff first) Part 1/2

“Ready to go, stud?” Jennifer Cox said to her 15-year-old son Adam.

Adam blushed, but his cock twitched a little. “Yeah.”

Out the front door and into the car they went. Adam rode shotgun as his mother drove to the Interstate. Twenty minutes down I-40 and a few twists and turns into the West Meade neighborhood and they were pulling into a driveway.

Adam’s heart raced, and his 4-inch cock hardened as he anticipated what he’d be doing. Jennifer and Adam were part of the latest trend in parenting. Moms and dads were making blind dates for their young teenagers to help them learn about sex.

Jennifer met Lisa Strong through an Internet site that helped families find each other when their children were ready for sexual congress. Lisa’s 14-year-old daughter Hannah was developing and feeling sexual urges. Lisa told Jennifer that Hannah was masturbating and probably fooling around during sleepovers with other girls. Lisa felt it was time for her daughter to go to the next level with a boy.

For Adam, this was his seventh blind date with a young virgin. He’d enjoyed the others immensely, and his mother had coached him on his technique. He was confident he’d be better than ever today.