Wait Until We Are Married (Chapter 3)

(Based on w1dmg’s “Adam” series, with permission from the author.)


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School had just let out for the summer and Megan and I were still together. I knew it would be only a few more months before school would start up again and we’d have our first anniversary as a couple. I was looking forward to it, hoping that she was getting comfortable enough with me being her steady and serious boyfriend that we might do more than just kissing and touching above our clothes.

I was ready and willing, but being a twenty-year-old man meant I was ready to fuck at the drop of a hat, or skirt as the case may have been. True we both promised to remain virgins until we were married, but lately she seemed to be loosening that, hinting more that she wanted to make sure she only lost her virginity to Mr. Right, whom she would of course marry. That gave me some hopes some before we graduated and were married, so I stoically resisted temptation to push her and contented myself with porn magazines and my right hand.

Well, mostly. Sure, I’d lost my virginity to her then sixteen-year-old younger sister Abby, and taken her virginity, and even got her pregnant doing it to boot. She’d covered for me and kept our secret by saying she’d been date-raped while drunk at a party and didn’t know who the father was, but that she was keeping it anyway. I was conflicted about that, and thought about asking her about abortion, but the thought of killing my baby and having no ‘official’ reason to broach the subject kept me silent.

Then of course there was her mother, Alice, who had decided that her daughter was going to enjoy her first time and she had to make sure I knew all about the ins and outs of sex. So with a twenty-four hour long day and night home class she gave me on the subject, she taught me how to really make love to a woman, and how to fuck like a man. It was a ball-draining experience that I still daydream about, and occasionally jerk off to today.

Now I’d not had any sex for a few months, and still claimed to the world, and more importantly Megan, that I was a virgin, despite my two indiscretions. And since neither of them and any intention of ever telling another living soul, I was happily still with Megan. The month of summer since school ended saw us dating every weekend while we both worked summer jobs to make some money. I wondered when I should do the official proposal to her, and about how much rings cost, but decided that with still three years of school there would be plenty of time for that later.

I had made up a lot of excuses to keep from hanging out at Megan’s house, mostly to avoid spending possibly uncomfortable time with Abby and Alice. Alice was fine and acted like a normal mother as ever, but Abby, now six months pregnant with my child and still crushing on me, was a disaster waiting to happen with the amount of hormones between us. So I made sure I was with Megan all the time around either one of them. This was mostly because I didn’t trust myself not to engage in carnal pleasures with them again if given the chance.

Megan called one Friday and said, “We are going to a party.” Interested to do anything with her out of her house I agreed and she continued to tell me the details. “It’s at my friend Brooke’s house. There’s only going to be a few people. Mostly just Judy and a few guys they like.” We agreed and that night I picked her up outside her door and we drove down the couple of blocks to Brooke’s house.

Megan told me Brooke was a childhood friend of hers and while they had gone to different colleges, they tried to keep in touch. Judy actually went to our local college also, but I’d just never met her since she was more Brooke’s friend than Megan’s and was a year older than us so she was in totally different classes. Megan didn’t know the guys, but I wasn’t worried about my girlfriend straying from me. “Alcohol?,” I asked. Neither Megan nor I drank much. I just didn’t like the taste, while she didn’t want to lose any brain cells to keep getting the best grades she could.

“I don’t think there will be any, but I didn’t ask,” Megan said. That was good enough for me.

We arrived and found it was just the six of us. I was introduced to Brooke and the guy she was looking at dating, Rod. Brooke was a little larger than Megan, but shorter. She wasn’t actually fat, just with a little wider build and more curvaceous with a big round ass. She also had short curly black hair and big pouty lips. Overall she was quite attractive. Rod was a normal guy; he was into computers and taking engineering classes as Brooke’s college.

Then I was introduced to Judy and her date Steve. Judy was very tall and had shoulder length straight brown hair. She was thin as a bean-pole and had no tits or ass to speak of. Steve was just introduced as her friend and was kind of quiet and didn’t talk much.

It seems Rod had brought a bottle of Jack Daniels and wanted to start the night off with everyone doing some shots.