You don’t approve

You think about it for a moment. You should be nothing but grateful that you have a hot, horny girlfriend, willing to make things like this happen.

But you find yourself unsatisfied with this plan. And you might as well be honest.

“I don’t know...” you say “I don’t want to half fuck a virgin. I don’t want to share her.”

Carrie gives you a wry smile. She doesn’t really seem that bothered by your rejection of the plan. The again, the only reaction she’s capable of is aroused. She licks her lips. “You wouldn’t even want to share her with me?”

You laugh a little. “You could watch.” Adding “if you can even find one.”

Carrie wrinkles her nose. The challenge has been made. “I’ll find you one.”

Two days later you see Carrie again.

“Any luck finding me a virgin?”

You ask as you slide your sweaty cock between her miraculous tits.

“Not yet.” She answers. “But I did find out that my coworkers daughter has been fucking her mom’s girlfriend for three weeks now. So that wouldn’t have worked anyway.”

A day later. “I found one. A sweet little church girl who hangs out with my niece.” Carrie says, as she rubs herself for you, her legs spread as wide as possible.”

Three days later. “Oh yeah... that church girl? I guess my niece fucking met her at an orgy. So... never mind.” Carrie sits on your lap and shoves her tongue into your throat. “Is it possible my niece doesn’t know what a virgin is?” She wonders. You wonder if it’s possible that Carrie’s whole family is as perverted as she is... met at an orgy, you think, like that’s a normal thing.

Two weeks later. “This pretty girl who works at the grocery store...”

A day after that “Well, I found that pretty girl’s tumblr and... never mind.”

A week and a half later, “Okay there was this girl I met today. She’s got a tattoo so she’s a little alt but I have a feeling she’s a...”

Three days later “... Wiccan. Never mind. She’s done shit you’ll never conceive of.”

Another months passes. Another several strikeouts. Meanwhile the sex with Carrie continues to be fantastic.

You wonder, should you just be satisfied with it. After all, if she’s willing to do anything, you could think of a hundred other kinks to indulge.

“No.” She says “I made a promise and I’m gonna stick with it.”

Until one day she throws this news at you. “I have to leave. I have to go on an extended trip. Like, for 2 months.” Turns out her cousin across the country just got knocked up and split up and she’s dropping everything to go and help.

Turns out your girlfriend is a genuinely good person in addition to being a wild slut.

But you can’t help but wonder. 2 months. She’s not going to abstain for that long. She can barely make it 2 days.

“Don’t worry.” She says “I’ve stocked up in vibrators and porn. I’ll hold the fort. And when I get back we can make up for lost time.” Adding “oh and I have a surprise for you in the meantime.”

“What is it?” You ask.

“It’s a surprise.”

And so you help her pack (including a whole suitcase of vibrators, dildos, and various toys). You take her to the airport. You see her off.

You have this feeling in the pit of your stomach that you may never see the girl again.

She calls, of course. And you have wild phone sex. But you keep waiting for the day she doesn’t.

And then, 6 weeks into her absence, you get a knock on the door. And there stands a petite pink haired girl, knee socks, tight little dress, braces. For a moment you figure she’s got the wrong place.

“Hey Mister, are you Carrie’s boyfriend?” She asks.

“Yes” You say, your cock getting hard. “And you are?”

“A friend.” Is all she offers “Carrie told me I should come here and give you my pussy.”

“Yeah?” You say.

“Uh huh” she answers licking her lips.

She looks a little like Carrie. You think again about her orgy-having niece. You wonder again about whether her entire family is as equally perverse as she is. Of course if that’s the case there would be no virgins among them.

“Can’t I come in mister?”