Filling up the Virgin(321)

Maya felt beautiful as she pulled a clingy deep green dress out and held it up to her body. She returned to the bathroom to apply a little cream to her face to even it out, though not too much. She didn’t want to kill the glow that she had going. She applied some dark liner to her eyes and winged it out before she applied some mascara and looked over her collection if lip products.

Maya put her dress on and turned as she watches the short ruffled bottom flare out around her thighs with her small spin. Maya smiled and turned to see the front of it cling to her breasts and waist that didn’t seem that big right now. If this was how she felt after some foreplay, then what was the sex going to do to her? Maya added some black heels and then dabbed a bit of dark gloss on her full lips to stain it with color before she added a layer of shiny gloss. She grabbed a small purse that she filled with a few necessities before she walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge.

“Looking for something?” Cory asked from behind her as she jumped and pressed a hand to her heart.

“You scared she shit out of me.” Maya gently reprimanded him as she reached for a bottle of wine that was in the door.

Cory took it and poured her a glass before he took her in with his eyes. “You look stunning tonight.”

“Thank you.” She looked him up and down in his black jeans and gray button up shirt before she met his eyes. “So do you.”

“Are you sure about this? Are you sure about us?” He waved his hand in the air and looked thoughtfully at her as she sipped the wine.

“I have always wanted this. I think it took me leaving and realizing that the boys there at school weren’t going to be the right choice for me.” Maya thoughtfully said as she kept looking at him. “Maybe after tonight, they’ll never be, but I have to try this.” He still looked worried. “I’m twenty. I am in college, and I can make big girl decisions like this.” Maya smiled at him. “You’re not that much older.”

“Your father would disagree,” Cory told her before he stepped forward and took a sip from her glass.

“This is our secret, Cory.” He stared at her before he pressed his lips against hers in a firm kiss. She parted her mouth and accepted his tongue willingly as she let her own dance with it slowly before the kiss deepened. Cory pressed her against the kitchen counter and slipped his hands over her hips to pin her there as he tilted his head to deepen it even further.

“I don’t even want to go to fucking dinner. I want to eat you.” He grumbled as he pulled away enough to talk before he kissed her again.

“I didn’t eat on the drive here, so I do need some food,” Maya softly went against his wishes, and he smiled.

“You will need it because I am going to make you feel so good tonight,” Cory promised her before he stepped away and took a deep breath. James stepped into the kitchen dressed similarly to Cory and eyed them with a wicked gleam in his eyes.





CHAPTER 4



The three called for a car and took it to a five-star restaurant on the water where they both quizzed her about school. In some ways, James and Cory were like fathers to her since she’d known them for so long. In other ways, they were a fantasy that was going to come true. They ordered wine and sipped it as they ate fresh seafood and talked for a couple of hours after dinner.

James then led her by the hand to the intersection as Cory followed. Maya looked slowly around as she wondered if anybody was looking at them. Did they know what she was planning?

They went to a smaller club, one that men would take a girl to and not the kind of vapid place that any college guy would bring her. Everyone seemed to know the guys and she was given another drink as she raised an eyebrow at James. There was a band playing some catchy jazz with a woman singing, and Maya found herself captivated by the music as they settled into the booth in the corner. She leaned forward and sipped her fruity drink as she felt two hands on her thighs, each belonging to a different man.

The men took turns teasing her to release with their hands on their thighs and under her lace underwear as she pressed back into the seat and lost her composure with all of it. Maya couldn’t decide who was better as she spread her legs and bit her lip to keep from crying out.

They stayed until they couldn’t take it anymore and before they drank too much. Both Cory and James didn’t want her to be drunk for this, and they slipped her into the back of the sedan for the ride home. She leaned against James and found his lips in the dark. Cory slipped his hand under the soft material of her dress to cup her breast as her tongue danced with James’ and she wilted against them.