The evening was not going well and Cheryl knew it. Only fifteen, she had almost passed out when a college junior had asked her here. Telling her mother and father that she was going to a girlfriend’s house for the night, she met her date, Billy, at a convenience store near her home. Just getting in the car made her feel much older than her years.

Now, several hours later, sitting on a couch in a crowded fraternity house, she was feeling like fifteen again. A bunch of guys had made a big fuss over her when she first arrived but quickly turned their attentions to girls who were much older than she. While she had danced a couple dances, even her own date seemed to have abandoned her. She hadn’t seen him in over 45 minutes. And, after the several drinks she had been given and the joint she had been offered, she was feeling a bit high and drowsy. At this point, all she wanted to do was head for home.

As the party droned on, Cheryl found it harder and harder to concentrate on what was going on. All of the conversations seemed to merge into one and the music seemed to enter into a slow motion mode. She closed her eyes and leaned back against the couch, quickly falling asleep.

She woke with a start to find that the blaring music had been quieted down and that the crowd had thinned considerably. Soft music was gently playing in the background and the bright lights had been dimmed to mild shadows. As her eyes adjusted, she realized that a couple had joined her on the couch. Glancing to her left, she saw the two locked in a deep kiss. Cheryl saw that the girl’s hand was on the guy’s crotch and was slowly rubbing it.

Looking away, Cheryl felt flushed and hoped that the couple hadn’t noticed her staring. Across the room, she saw a girl laying on the floor between two guys. The girls sweater had been pushed up and one of the guys was playing with and sucking on her bare breasts. The other guy lay kissing the girl with his hand resting between her legs.

In fact, everywhere she looked, there were people making out. From the hallway she heard the sound of a girl moaning softly and, though dark, she could make out an outline of a couple making love.

Suddenly, out of no where, her date appeared. Billy sat down hard next to her and the couple next to them on the couch adjusted a bit to their left. Cheryl glanced over and saw that the girl’s head had made its way down and had replaced her hand at the guy’s crotch. She stared as she realized that the girl had the guy’s cock in her mouth and was slowly sucking up and down on it.

“So, what’s doin’,” Billy asked her quietly.

The sound of his voice made her jump.

“Nothing, I guess I fell asleep,” Cheryl replied.

“I’ll say, you were out for about an hour. You OK?” he asked.

“I think so.”

Billy leaned over and kissed her softly on the cheek. Cheryl felt herself flush and, in spite of herself.

“What ya want ta do?” Billy asked.

“I don’t know,” Cheryl replied, answering honestly. She had only ever kissed a boy once before and that boy was as nervous as she was. She had heard girlfriends talk about going all the way and about sex but had figured most of them were lying about it. Anyway, Billy was a nice guy and she figured he wouldn’t press her for something she didn’t want to do. She felt Billy’s arm wrap around her shoulder and pull her closer to him.

Cheryl again felt Billy reach to kiss her only this time he pulled her closer to him. As she tried to relax, she felt his tongue press against her lips.

“Relax,” he whispered softly, “Just relax and let yourself go some.”

Cheryl let her lips part a bit and felt Billy’s tongue enter her mouth. A combination of the pot, the drinks, and being overly tired played against Cheryl’s ability to resist. Besides, she was enjoying all of this too much to stop.

As they sat there kissing, Cheryl felt Billy’s hand slide up her blouse and cup a breast through the material. No one had ever touched her like that before and she felt a low, soft moan escape her lips. Billy took that as permission to go on.

Billy slowly pulled away from her and leisurely began to unbutton her blouse from the top. Cheryl leaned forward and grabbed his hands, stopping him, but Billy gently released himself from her grip and continued until her blouse hung softly open.

Cheryl tensed as she felt Billy reach behind her and fumble with the hooks of her bra. Again she leaned forward and tried to stop him, this time by trying to divert his attention with a kiss. Billy kissed her back, again thrusting his tongue into her mouth, but continued to work on the hooks.

Cheryl felt a sudden relaxation of material as the bra hooks snapped open. Pulling away from her slightly, Billy lifted the bra cups above Cheryl’s breasts. Cheryl felt a shiver as Billy leaned forward and took a small nipple into his mouth. She looked around the room, sure that everyone there was staring at her. To her surprise, no one seemed to noticed. In fact, everyone seemed to have progressed much further than they had when she last noticed them.

The threesome on the floor in front of her had stripped completely and the girl was straddling one of the guys while the other guy knelt in front of her. In the shadows, Cheryl could see the outline of the guy’s cock sliding in and out of the girl’s body at two locations.

Next to her, she saw that the girl was continuing to work on the guy’s cock with her mouth as the guy slowly stroked her hair. She could see the faint, shadowy outline of his cock slowly slide in and out of the girls mouth.

Quickly, Cheryl’s attention was turned back to Billy. As She felt herself being pushed sideways towards the other couple on the couch as Billy lowered his head to her chest. She could feel the warmth of the boy’s body beside her and felt the girl’s hair tickle her bare neck as the girl’s head bobbed up and down. Billy was gently sucking a nipple shooting feelings through Cheryl’s body that she had never known before. As she tried to relax she felt the other boy’s hand slowly slide over her shoulder and come to rest on her bare breast, lightly fingering her nipple.

If Billy noticed the other boy’s hand, he didn’t react. Instead, Cheryl felt his hand high on her leg, slowly moving up her thigh until it came to rest between her legs. There she felt Billy slowly start to caress her through the coarse jeans material.

Cheryl’s mind began to race. She wasn’t sure she was ready for all of this but she really didn’t know how to go about stopping it. The idea of having sex was both exciting and frightening, the idea of doing what the other girls she had seen doing, sucking on guy’s cocks with their mouths, was terrifying. Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt Billy grab her hand and urge her to the floor below. As she slid from the couch, the other guy who had been feeling her breast gave it one last firm squeeze, sending a chill of almost pleasant pain through Cheryl’s body.

Cheryl began to lay down on the floor but Billy stopped her and began to undo her belt. Cheryl thought to herself that this was going to be it, if she let him do this, she would have let go of all control. She allowed him to loosen her belt and unhook her jeans. Lifting herself a bit, she felt Billy’s hands work the tight pants down her hips and off of her legs.

Now laying there clad only in her panties and loosened bra and shirt, Cheryl felt herself wanting to cry and run out of the house. But things had gone much too far for that, and she didn’t want anyone there to think of her as only a child. She wanted Billy to like her and, because she was terribly afraid that he wouldn’t if she didn’t go along, she let him proceed.

Billy lay almost on top of her and began to kiss her, thrusting his tongue deep inside of her mouth. She felt his hands roving over her body, cupping and lightly squeezing her breasts, running across her stomach and laying gently between her legs. Slowly she felt his head leaving her face and, gingerly licking her neck, move down and again take a nipple into his mouth. She felt her breasts grow sensitive under his touch, again sending new and exciting feelings throughout her body. But, this time, he didn’t stop there.

Pausing only for a few moments, he continued downward, letting his tongue flow easily across her stomach. She felt every muscle in her body tense as his tongue caressed her skin. As he reached her naval, she felt his hand slide under the elastic of her cotton panties and touch the crease of her leg, sending shivers through her entire body. Again lifting up slightly she allowed him to push the thin material over her hips and down her legs. He pushed them off her legs with one of his own.

Again sliding slowly down, Cheryl felt Billy’s warm breath now against her thighs. Closing her eyes she focused on the boy between her legs and his soft kissing of her skin. Slowly she felt him move his tongue up towards her pubic area and, in a move that almost caused her to cry out, felt him touch her gently there with his tongue. She lay her hands over his head and gently combed her fingers through his hair.

Ever so slowly, Billy let his tongue probe through the light hair that covered her mound. A slight dampness there and almost continuous involuntary twitching on her part told him where to touch, lick and kiss. The taste was more fresh than he had ever had before and, slowly inserting a finger into her, he came to the realization that she was a virgin.