("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2007. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Desert Sojourn by Dudester (hawkjet@hotmail.com) *** The true story of how I lost my virginity. I was pushed into something that changed me forever. It's a story of two people who find love for a night in the desert. I've written this story partly out of a sense of guilt. If you are Amy, or know how she turned out, please contact me. (M-teen/g, ped, 1st, prost) *** The divorce had been very bitter. My mother ended up with custody. She moved us 800 miles away from our upper Midwest home to one in the very rural arid southwest. I grew up sheltered in the middle of nowhere and I longed for rescue, for adventure-to go anywhere but where I was. The opportunity for escape came when I was 17. I enlisted in the service and ended up stationed in the Southern California area. I was stationed only 100 miles from where my father lived, so I decided to go see him. Growing up without him I had some hopes, but I quickly discovered why my mother had divorced him. He had wanted to impress me. He was a member of a citizen's band radio club, but he was unaware of just how obnoxious he was. As he turned on the radio to the designated radio frequency I heard a very busy frequency with people gaily chatting back and forth. A minute after Dad signed on with his handle, the frequency went quiet. He tried flipping back and forth on the radio, but obviously there was a plan in place to duck him. He then drove to where club members gather, but I saw cars driving out of the lot as if they were being shot at. A little discouraged, Dad drove home, then called a "friend". He told the friend, who lived two hundred miles away, that we would be by tomorrow for a visit. The next morning, we started the six hour drive, in Dad's non air conditioned car just after rush hour ended. The windows were open to fend off the heat, and a large bottle of coke held off dehydration, but it was still a miserable drive in the early summer heat. One unpleasant part of the journey was when my father began quizzing me about my love life and he found out that I was a virgin. He then launched into what a failure my mother was as a parent and he ranted how I needed to be paired up with a prostitute when I was thirteen so I could "learn how to be a man." I wanted to dig a hole in the car floor and climb in. When we got to the "friend's" house, the friend, predictably, wasn't there. Dad still didn't catch the clue, or he pretended to be clueless. In any case, I wasn't looking forward to another six hour journey in the heat. I started lobbying Dad to stop over at a nearby hotel that we had passed. He was reluctant, but gave in. As soon as we checked in, I changed into swimming trunks and headed for the hotel pool. When I got to the pool there was a girl in a yellow floral print bikini floating on her back. I tried not disturbing the water as I waded in to cool off. The girl stopped floating, stood, and headed for the pool steps. I apologized for disturbing her, and asked her to stay. She was a pretty girl, about 12, with long brown hair and a pleasant personality. We hit it off and began an hour and a half discussion. Had it not been for the fact that Amy was twelve, she would've been a great girlfriend. Our discussion was ended when Amy spotted her father motioning to her. Amy got out of the pool, toweled off, and headed towards a man I noticed had been talking to my father. My father also motioned to me and I left the pool. Dad had me jump in and out of the shower, then put on clothes so I could go to the hotel restaurant with him. Over dinner, Dad broke it to me that he had arranged with the man that I would lose my virginity to Amy. I was absolutely floored, and disgusted. I was not happy that my father would intrude so much in my life and when I thought he could sink no further, he told me that he had already paid Amy's father two hundred and that if I didn't have sex with her, he would. After dinner I headed for the hotel office. Dad told me I had to have my own room to be with Amy in. As I left the office, I saw Amy waiting outside in a corner of the hotel. She was wearing a white cotton blouse, blue jeans and sandals. I headed for the room I had just rented and Amy headed in the same direction, meeting me at the door. When she met me at the door I told her she didn't have to do this. She didn't say anything and entered the room with me. She stepped over to a corner of the bed, slipped off her sandals and started taking off her blouse. Again I told her she didn't have to do this. "It's alright," she said. "I don't mind." By now she had her blouse off revealing a pair of small white mounds topped with small brown nipples. It was the first time I had seen any female, in person, with this much off. She slipped her jeans off revealing white cotton panties with small blue flowers. Smiling, she slipped the panties off. She had a few wispy hairs growing on her pussy. I was frozen in place. My heart was trying to leap out of my chest, my throat had constricted, and I was having trouble breathing. "Aren't you going to get undressed?" she asked. All I could do was nod. I undressed, trying not to blink as she climbed up on bed. Finally nude, I climbed up on the bed. Amy reclined, directing me to place my hips between hers. Her hand was between her legs and she guided me into her. I was surprised as my dick went into her. Her pussy was hot and wet. I hadn't known what to expect, but something hot and wet really caught me by surprise. It only took me a minute to figure out how to pump her. She ran her hands up and down my back, caressing me and rubbing my shoulders. Even though the air conditioning was on in the room, we both quickly became sweaty as our love making became more intense. She was quietly moaning in a girlish way. I saw her face get contorted as she drew close to a climax. As it hit, she begged me to stop for a second as she spasmed underneath me. When she stopped twitching, she told me to go on. Because I've always been this way, as I was the first time, it took me an hour to orgasm. She already had cummed twice before mine hit. She was building to her third and reached down between her legs to finish herself off as I paused after orgasm. We both caught our breath. I leaned forward and kissed her, tasting her succulent lips for the first time. It was very pleasurable and led to more kissing while I stayed hard and in her. Eventually, I resumed pumping her, my semen making her hot wet place even more slippery. She was amazed at my endurance. "You can keep on going?" she asked. "Yeah," I panted. "Most guys are done when they cum the first time." "Not me." My second orgasm took longer than the first and she had orgasmed three more times. We were both ready for a break after my second orgasm. I got up to pee and she needed water. As she stood at the sink drinking from a cup, I noticed her checking me out. She cupped one of my butt cheeks. I turned and hugged her, grabbing her butt. We kissed and started rubbing our bodies against each other. Becoming aroused, we stayed linked at the face and hips as I backed her slowly and carefully towards the bed. I laid her carefully on the bed and continued making out with her. It was if my dick now knew the way into her. I humped her for several minutes before she rolled me onto my back. With her lying on top of me, we kissed and sloppily humped. Taking our time, we both slowly built towards our next orgasm, which we both simultaneously shared. While we caught our breath, she hugged me at the neck, gently caressing the base. I held her to me and gently caressed her spine. "I'm not supposed to feel this way towards you," she said. "What?" I asked. She pulled back so that her face was just above mine. "I'm not supposed to care about clients." "I'm not understanding," I said. She rolled off of me and laid on her side. Propping her head up with her arm, she said: "Dad says not to care about the clients." "How long have you been doing this?" She rolled onto her back. Looking up at the ceiling, she replied, "Too long." "How old are you?" "12." "And your dad___?" She hushed me by placing a couple of fingers on my lips. I took her head in my right hand and pulled her to me. We kissed, then hugged, silently holding each other for several minutes. Her fingers, holding my shoulders, gently caressed the muscles and tendons underneath. "This was supposed to be a vacation," she suddenly said. "Then your dad told my dad that you were a virgin. I've never been with a virgin before. Are you sure you're a virgin, because you're very good at this." "Well I was a virgin, till I met you." We looked each other in the eye and shared a long kiss. "Do you want to quit? Come away with me, I don't know, share an apartment?" "I can't." "Why?" "My dad can't work, that's why we do this. This past week was the first time we had some money left over after the bills were paid." "So you're supporting your dad?" She closed her eyes and I saw a tear come out. She bit her lower lip as it began to tremble. I took her in my arms and held her until she stopped shaking. After a long silence, I asked her if she was hungry. We got dressed and headed to the hotel restaurant where we had a small meal. After eating, we held hands on the way back to the room. At the door we shared a kiss and she told me maybe she should get back to her father. I asked her to stay, and reinforced my request with a kiss. She crumbled and came in the room with me. Standing next to the bed, we looked at each other with lust. She took her shirt off, then placed her hands to undo her pants. I stopped her and undid her pants, sliding them off. Then I slid her panties off. She then took her turn undressing me. We climbed on the bed, then began a long session of love making. Afterwards, we were both tired. Needing rest, we set the clock for six in the morning, then held each other until sleep claimed us. After the alarm went off, we stumbled into the shower where we washed each other, then succumbed to lust as we began a session of love making that began in the shower and ended back in the bed. We had two go-arounds and were resting when her dad knocked on the door. "I guess this is goodbye," she said as she pulled away from me, stood next to the bed, and got dressed. I reluctantly rose and pulled on my pants so I could say goodbye better. I saw her to the door. We briefly kissed. She touched my face with her hand as she pulled away and stepped out the door. She looked back once before she disappeared into her father's room. I never saw her again. After I had dressed and rejoined my father in his car he asked how she was. "Just drive," I told him. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 50