head.
"It just hurt," she muttered.
"Can I take a look?" he asked, gently.
Deciding that her situation couldn't get any more embarrassing, she nodded and lowered the blanket, exposing her naked body to a man for the first time in her life.
It was mortifying, being caught with a toothbrush three inches inside her pussy, but it was also thrilling to finally have a handsome man see her totally bare. She'd been looking forward to it for so long, she couldn't help but be pleased.
She looked at his face, anxiously trying to decide if he liked what he saw.
"You're so pretty," he said, and she was relieved. The only thing worse than a man catching her like this was a man catching her and thinking she was ugly or strange.
"Okay, what's your name?" he asked.
"Amy," she said quietly.
"Well, Amy, are you trying to use a hairbrush inside yourself?" he asked.
She nodded.
"Did you prepare yourself at all?" he asked. "Tease yourself, get yourself ready?"
She blushed hard.
"Um, I touched my nipples and between my legs," she said.
"For how long?" he asked.
"Maybe... a minute?" she said, unsure.
"That's not long at all. I see your hairbrush, were you going to try that next?" he asked.
She simply nodded.
"Okay, may I offer some advice?" he asked, and she nodded again.
"The hairbrush looks big and scary, but it's softer and rounder than the toothbrush, I think that it would actually be a lot easier on you. Would you like me to help you?" he asked.
"Yes," she said, surprising herself. She knew that she shouldn't let a man touch her before they were married, but she also knew that she couldn't wait any longer, she was desperate and wanting, and he was being so kind to her.
"All right, I'm going to start touching you, you need to tell me if I do anything you don't like," he said.
He reached out and carefully pulled the toothbrush out of her and set it aside, and then he gently cupped her breasts in both hands.
"You have beautiful breasts, Amy," he said.
She didn't say anything, only shut her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his warm strong hands against her soft flesh.
As she lay there, he carefully massaged her breasts and then started to tease her nipples, rolling them between his fingers and then pinching them a little, harder than she had.
She gasped, and he stopped.
"Some girls like their nipples pinched and some don't, Amy, what do you think? Do you like it?" he asked.
She nodded.
"It feels good," she murmured.
He pinched them again, even harder, and she found herself rocking her hips a little, leaning into his touch and hoping for more.
"Wow, you really like getting pinched, I wonder if you'll enjoy this," he said.
She felt one of his hands start teasing her nipple very gently, while his other hand closed on her other breast and began squeezing it very hard. She squirmed and frowned, but the tingle between her legs was becoming insistent, and she found that the pain was worth the pleasure that it was bringing her.
"Again, please," she said, when he stopped.
This time, he squeezed both of her young tits in his strong hands, and she gasped as the pain hit her, followed by a wave of pleasure that made her moan out loud.
"Wow, that's hot," Josh said.
She didn't say anything, but, without even thinking about it, she spread her legs an inch or so, so that he had an even better view of her virgin flesh.
"Are you ready to be touched there?" he asked.
She hesitated, and then spread her legs further, until they hit his strong back and the wall and could be no wider.
He pulled her leg around and onto his lap, so that she could be spread wide and exposed. Gently, he stroked her thigh and smiled at her. She didn't really know this man, but he was so tender, so commanding, she couldn't help but feel safe in his care.
"Amy," he said, "Will you do something for
Dean Wesley Smith, Kristine Kathryn Rusch
Martin A. Lee, Bruce Shlain