Kelly moves to break Claire's hymen and to keep the precious jewel she is all to themselves...

After several long minutes of heavily petting Claire's sacred sex, loving the tender lass... she promised in her mind and in her heart to be there for the misguided soul. Indeed, love is hard. But love is the strongest **** on the universe. She will be there, whenever Claire needs her. Like any partner should...

Kelly removed her cheek from Claire's beautiful and unshaven cunt. She kissed it a few more times before removing herself entirely. Climbing upwards a little, she said one thing to the satisfied lass... "I'll be right back, okay?"

Claire closed her eyes slowly and nodded. When she opened her eyes, she was gone...

Kelly got off the bed and went for the suitcase she and Jordan shared. She found the thin wallet containing all of her compact discs and the mini-radio to play them on. She set the radio by the television set and plugged in the radio on the same electrical strip the television was plugged into. She went back to the wallet, found a specific cd to play, inserted it into the radio player and hit the play button. Before she left the counter, she hit the television off. When she turned around, she saw Jordan intimately kissing Claire... fully on the lips.

Jordan looked up and blushed at Kelly. "Sorry, but I could not resist," Jordan said, with a reddening face. "I had to apologize to her that this is all for her own good."

"Oh, it's okay," Kelly replied. "I knew she had reconsidered us as lovers when she came as she did." Claire flushed in response as well but Kelly flashed a smile. "It's okay, sweetie. That tells me you really needed what I did for you..."

Claire was speechless, but nodded in agreement as the music began to play.

The music that came from the little player was something sensual and interesting. Claire had never heard it before. It featured a gentle chorus of women, talking, gasping, giggling and crying out in orgasm. The passionate drumbeat ushered in a wave or more orgasming voices and less simple chatter. In a few moments, the wave had completed itself and every voice was orgasming in one way or another. More percussion instruments accompanied the voices of lust and other voices and instruments of other types had welcomed themselves into the musical harmony...

As Kelly watched for Claire's reaction, she seemed to appreciate the music more as it played. As she came to lie by Claire's side, gently caressing her nude body... she could tell that Claire had a question...

"What is it, Claire," Kelly finally asked.

"I got this music off the Internet. I burned it on compact disc. I don't know who makes or produces this music." Kelly watched Claire's profile a few more minutes with interest before chipping a question of her own. "Why, do you like it?"

"Yeah... it's different. Interesting..." Claire said, letting herself trail off as the rhythm changed.

As the other song had found a repeating groove, Kelly slipped in some more information between the musical cycles of instruments and feminine voices, "I know... Jordan likes it too," she said, lovingly patting her other nude friend on the thigh.

But then the music changed, yet again. With that change, Kelly rose up and scooted herself between Claire's welcoming thighs.

"This tune is carried out for the rest of the cd," Kelly told Claire, as she rose to her knees. She warmly inspected the virgin's cunt and saw that this wasn't the only thing she enjoyed.

"Is being nude in general or is it how you now see us that's got you turned on?" Kelly asked Claire.

"All of the above?" Claire responded. "You... Jordan... the music... this all kind of excites me."

Kelly warmly groped the virgin for a few more minutes before speaking again. And her mouth began to water... "Then you are ready to be taken to the next level," she told Claire.

"I'm sorry, what?" asked Claire.

"I'm ready to split your hymen," Kelly said bluntly.

"Oh, I don't need any babies!" cried Claire.

"Uh, yeah, and you think this will make you pregnant?" Kelly asked Claire, gripping the tool in her hand. Kelly paused for a bit and moved that hand over one of Claire's. "Listen, we're working together now. All the men... all the disinformation... all their lies mean nothing anymore, Claire. They did you wrong. We're going to help you become the person you could be... a happier and better informed woman...!"

Kelly saw no sign of anything, immediately... but then a tear flooded one of her eyes and flowed down her face. "I'm so sorry, Kelly," she whispered.

"Oh, no, no, no... Don't you ever be sorry, Claire," Kelly implored. "I'm here for you. Jordan's here for you. We want you to be happy. Okay?"

Claire sniffed as the other eye let a tear run down her cheek. "...okay..." she finally gasped.

Kelly moved in, closer to Claire than she ever been before. She clutched on her naked breast and drew it into her hungry mouth. She urged the nipple to harden as she nibbled with her teeth. Between her own gasps of air, Kelly told her again to not be sorry. "Concentrate on the future. Concentrate on our future," she whispered, taking the other breast into her mouth and coating it with her fiery hot saliva. "There's no way to know what the truth is when you've been lied to, so many times... Claire, you're alright…!"

Claire nodded sullenly and Kelly rested her ear over the virgin's beating heart. "We love you, Claire."

"I know," came the croaked reply.

A few minutes passed and, while the music continued in a musical rhythm, Kelly got up again and found the deliciously gooey vulva again... yet this time it was more enticing than ever before.

Yes, Kelly wanted to pop her hymen and make Claire theirs and theirs alone. As she slipped the fake phallus through the air, she had it come to rest just inches before the woman's spreading lips. Yes, Claire could see Kelly really wanted this, too...

As she slipped the cock into the virgin, Kelly heard Claire let out a gasp. She barely heard it over the exciting music, but it was there...

"Allow yourself to be lost in the music, Claire," warned Kelly, "because this will hurt, eventually. But it will also be the best thing that will happen to you."

Claire showed she understood by nodding. She closed her eyes and Jordan smoothed off her forehead, brushing the hair away. Jordan then got up and moved to the bed closest to her. She let her legs hang off the side and slide against the carpet. With an arm holding her up, she allowed her other hand to drift over her flower... To have Kelly to go down on Claire now, after all they have collectively gone through... just within the last half hour, even... was quite a turn on, in itself...

Claire continued to allow the fake cock flow inside her... deeper and deeper. It kind of felt good. But then she hit a wall...

"Oooh...!" Claire wheezed in pain. "What's going on?"

Kelly pulled out slightly. "That's your hymen, Sweetie. Do you want me to go on?"

"Oh... uh, well... I guess so..."

"I can stop if you really want to stop," Kelly continued.

"No, no..." Claire stammered. "If this is really important to you as it is will be to me... well, then... I guess it must be done..."

Kelly smiled. "You will not regret this, Baby," she promised.

"I think I know I won't regret a single thing you do to me anymore," Claire breathed in response.

Kelly smiled again and continued the march inside her partner's vulva back to her hymen. And it was still there, as Kelly saw the expression on her face change once again.

"Hold on, Baby," Kelly implored.

Claire could only grit her teeth as she nodded.

Onward went Kelly... as Claire's face really tightened up. Claire inhaled and exhaled as quick as she could as she tried to resist the pain that the fake cock Kelly controlled into the very center of her sex. She couldn't bear to just listen to the music anymore. The pain was just too great.

Within seconds, she gasped out again, and her smile returned to her wonderful face.

"That's it?" she finally asked.

"That's it." Kelly repeated. Then Kelly slid the rest of the way in, as the music continued on the soulful, sensual and sexual rhythm... Yet, Kelly was surprised to feel Claire's legs wrap around hers. She didn't know that she was quickly becoming used to the idea of being a lesbian... But the surprise was a welcome one for Kelly. Anything that helps the relationship of discovering one another and oneself is something that the women are, of course, willing to accept.

And the first kiss didn't come from Kelly, but from Claire's own lips...! And a few seconds later, an ejection of fluid came from Jordan's own cunt...!

"God...! Whew!" Jordan finally moaned, as the two other women smiled when they saw the fluid she ejected out fall to the carpet.

"Glad to see you're enjoying yourself," Kelly gasped as Claire kissed her partner again.

"Oh, for real! Claire, you're too hot!" Jordan beamed with pride.

"You see, I was right," Claire gasped in her own way. "I don't think I'll regret a single thing about any of this...!"

Kelly rested over Claire's wonderful body for a moment, thinking. Then she turned to Claire and had a question...