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FIND THE FETISH(ES) HIGHLIGHTED IN THIS STIMULATING STORY
Midwest Prom-Porn, 1971
by Harry Merkin
This story is from our popular Prom-Porn series. But first, some words from the suits in the front office:
These
short stories are
works of fiction. Names,
characters, places and
incidents either are the
product of the author’s
vivid imagination or are
used fictitiously. Any
resemblance to actual
human beings, living or
dead, business
enterprises, events or
locales is entirely
coincidental. The story
depicts characters who were 18 or 19 years old in 1971.
After the Prom, three couples, who had known each other since
Kindergarten, drove to the hunting cabin where Emmy and her older sister
had brought beer and snacks the previous evening. The long cabin had a
sturdy iron bed at each end, a small kitchen along the wall opposite the
door, and a table with miss-matched chairs as well as a small sofa in
the center, around the wood stove.
Emmy, Mandy and Judy, along with their dates, Sam, John and Keith were
in the band. Ordinarily that would only imply a musical ability.
However, in 1971, in this High School in the midst of dairy country,
band members had a not-so-secret Prom night tradition. The boys knew
they would go home with their date’s panties in their pocket. The lucky
ones would be allowed to reach in and remove them. The others would be
handed the perfumed undergarment. The sexual implications filled some
with excitement, a few with dread.
Emmy, at Band Camp the previous summer, while looking for a shortcut to
the canoes, had found a boy standing behind a tree and
masturbating. Being a farm girl, she was quite familiar with
penises – limp and stiff, large and small. She asked what he was
doing and before long, helped him finish. This was way more fun than
cleaning her horse’s sheath. As a musician, being used to hours of
practice, she and (let’s call him Jack) went back into the woods almost
every afternoon for the rest of camp to practice with his instrument.
She often let him touch her breasts and a couple of times delighted him
by raising her skirt, revealing she was not wearing anything underneath.
So, Emmy was not going to part with her lace panty without getting
something in return.
Once the kids finished the 12 beers (only two per person – they and
their folks were not immoderate people), she took a bag out of one of
the cabinets and gave the girls a small packet. She said she would let
Sam remove her panty, but only after she had “milked” him. With that,
she blew out the one candle on the table and took Sam by the hand,
feeling their way towards the bed on the left.
Mandy, laughing, took the terrified John towards the bed on the right.
Judy and Keith, who were on their first real date, went to the sofa.
Emmy and Sam kissed for several minutes and she whispered to him to
unzip and remove her dress because she did not want to get in bed
wearing it. She did not have to whisper since the portable radio on the
kitchen counter was on, with the volume turned up. She faced him, in her
bra and slip, to unbuckle his belt. He held her hand while he removed
his shoes and then pulled off his pants. She slipped off his boxers.
They embraced and feeling his penis shifting and pressing between her
legs, her plan changed in an instant. She decided she was ready to go
all the way. Emmy whispered to him to remove her panty. She turned
toward the other end of the dark cabin to make sure no one was looking
in their direction, raised her slip to her waist, got on the bed, and
spread her legs. Sam got the hint and got on her. Emmy whimpered as her
hymen tore. When Sam was in all the way, she held him still for a few
minutes, savoring the intimacy and the warm fullness in her vagina. They
stopped kissing long enough for her to tell him to start. Sam, being
new at this, filled his condom after only a few thrusts.
At the other end of the cabin, Mandy and John sat on the edge of the bed
and held hands for a while, kissed for a while and (even though she had
a vague idea) she asked him how one “milks” a boy. John, thankful the
darkness concealed his blushing, told her how he masturbates. She is not
sure if she wants to touch him in that way but doesn’t want to hurt his
feelings. After a bit more kissing, he gets enough courage to ask her
if he should lower his pants. She answers by caressing the bulge between
his legs. John and Mandy learn how a condom works and he places his
hand over hers while she pleasures him.
Afterwards, as he starts to dress, Mandy helps him with his briefs and
keeps a hand at his crotch while they continue kissing. Sensing
moisture, she tells him he is leaking. He, sensing an opportunity, asks
her to lick him clean, but she declines. Seeing that it’s only a bit
after 1:00 AM, she asks him to undress her completely and gets under the
covers. Mandy teaches him how she likes her privates touched. She
discovers she likes to be kissed there as well.
Judy and Keith are certain the others are having sex, but neither says
so. Their suspicions are heightened when the others, in various
stages of undress, pass by, open the door and run to the outhouse.
Almost two hours after the candle was blown out, they run out of things
to talk about and decide to go out to his car (actually his brother’s
car). When he opens the door for Judy, she asks if he wants her panty.
Being the deferential mid-westerner, he asks if she really wants to give
it to him. She nods, closes the door and opens the one to the back
seat. She pulls him in and he closes the door.
Leaning back, Judy slides to the edge of seat, partially pulls up her
dress and slip, and says he should remove it carefully and not tear it
since it’s all lace. He is nervous and suddenly retracts his hand and
apologizes on realizing he has touched her between the legs. She assures
him and suggests he use both hands, sliding them up the sides of her
thighs. Keith slowly brings it down to her knees and then her ankles.
She lifts one foot at a time for him to retrieve his souvenir. She says
she is getting cold, sits up and they embrace and eventually share a
quick first kiss. They kiss again and yet again. After a while, she
reaches in her purse and brings out the packaged condom.
Her married sister has told her how boys masturbate. Considering that he
is the pastor’s son, she decides to first ask him if he masturbates
(using that term). He says he does. Keith is shocked, but does not
stop her when she starts to undress him. She has him get up so she can
bring down his pants and underpants. The front of his boxers is moist
with some fluid and she wonders if he has wet his pants. After all,
she sometimes leaks a little when laughing very hard. She pulls down his
shorts and feels for his penis, touches it, and is surprised how warm
it is.
Keith, who has just had his first kiss, pulled down a girl’s panty for
the first time, and has a girl holding his penis for the first time,
suddenly ejaculates all over the front of Judy’s turquoise satin dress.
Judy gasps, then shrieks, as she touches the slippery goo.
After some discussion, he helps her take off the dress and she asks him
to go behind the cabin and wash it in the lake. He swirls it around in
the water a couple of times, wrings it out, and places it on the hood of
the car as though he were about to skin it and gut it. They eventually decide that to make their alibi more
convincing, they should both go in the lake. They run back shivering to
the car and drive back toward town. The sound of two sets of teeth
chattering in unison makes them laugh hysterically. They are still
laughing when she opens the front door, waking up her mother who had
been waiting in the parlor.
Judy tells her mom they were dancing in the moonlight and fell off the
dock. After they close the door, her mother, being suspicious, asks if
she had sex. Judy defines sex as intercourse and can answer no with a
straight face. And, she reminds her mom that Keith is the preacher’s kid
and was a perfect gentleman. After a very long hot bath for herself and
later the dress (she had noticed it was still soiled), the ruined prom
dress is draped over the shower curtain rod and she wets a substitute
panty in the lavatory to include with the rest of her sodden clothing in the
hamper.
About a week later, they stay late after band practice and go into a
storeroom. He thinks they are just going to kiss. After a few minutes,
Judy produces the packet with the circular bulge, and not taking any
chances, asks him to drop this pants and under shorts. Judy hands him
the condom and wonders if he has used one before. She holds him rather
loosely, applying minimal pressure, but still manages to successfully
play with Keith’s organ.
A little later (after a couple movie dates), Keith tells her he has
gotten condoms from his prodigal cousin and plans to be alone at home
the following Saturday afternoon while his parents go to an out-of-town
wedding. Judy accepts the invitation immediately.
On Friday night, while trying to get to sleep, she starts to think that
he might want to do more than kiss and be pleasured. She decides she’ll
let him see and touch her breasts, but only if he insists. She knows
from her sister that boys also like to kiss girl’s breasts, but she is
not ready to go that far.
Judy then remembers the back seat explosion and doesn’t want to again
get his semen on her clothes. Despite her extreme modesty, she
realizes (in a moment of painful clarity) that the only way to avoid
semen on her clothing would be for her to be buck naked. She goes to the
bathroom, undresses in front of the mirror, and starts to critique her
body, comparing herself to models in fashion magazines, especially
lingerie models. She wonders what Keith will think of her small breasts
and archipelagoes of freckles.
Having convinced herself the previous night that she is not beautiful,
she decides to wear the very sexy, matching bra and panty she got for
her 18th birthday from a ditzy aunt. She hopes they’ll distract him from her
faults. She is certain they’ll do the job since her mother was doubly
scandalized when the gift was unwrapped. First, because the box was from
a very expensive store and second, they were so skimpy. After bathing,
she sprays the panty with perfume and slips it on. Instead of her usual
farm girl shirts and blue jeans, she finds a pretty blouse to go with one
of the few skirts she owns.
Judy is picked up to go into town for lunch and a double feature. She
leaves her friends after eating, complaining of an upset stomach, walks
to the parsonage, and enters through the unlocked back door.
They kiss and run upstairs. He locks his bedroom door.
With minimal prodding from her, they soon decide it would be a good idea
if they undressed each other. Once her blouse and skirt are draped on a
chair, Keith has never beheld a more beautiful sight and even
compliments her pink with floral pattern underclothes as he learns how
to remove a bra. Judy turns to him, blushing, but Keith sees just her
breasts. He touches them, gingerly at first. Their eyes meet and
they share the longest, most passionate kiss yet.
To get a better view, he kneels in front of her and, smelling the
perfume, decides to kiss her on both thighs, just below the lacy hem of
the racy bikini brief. His mind flashes back to the 4th of July picnic
before he started the 1st grade. He and a classmate left the group
and went searching for minnows. When the high bank of the creek
blocked them from view, they played the innocent game of, “I’ll show you
mine if you
show me yours.” His lingering impression from that ten second look was
that girls were missing something. As he slowly removes her panty,
revealing her entire pubis, he is now completely certain girls are not
lacking anything.
Like the time in the back seat, Judy starts with his belt, unbuttons his
pants and pulls the zipper. He kicks off his shoes and she takes off
his pants. Standing to kiss him, she brings a hand to his crotch, again
notices the wet spot in the front of his under shorts, and decides he
isn’t incontinent.
They explore their bodies and Keith asks Judy if girls masturbate. She
blushes all over, and her "yes" is barely audible. He strokes her hair and
kindly tells her she doesn’t have to explain or show him. She has liked
him for several years and now admires him even more. She smiles at him,
redirects his gaze and starts by lightly touching her pubic hair and
the surrounding skin with a few fingers; She applies ever more pressure with each up and down stroke,
and soon has him lick one of her fingers. She slides the moist finger
between the labia, stroking her button slowly then faster. Judy then
takes his hand and asks him to repeat the sequence. At the right time,
she takes his index finger, and wets it at the opening to her vagina.
With minimal coaching, Keith stimulates her to orgasm.
She now takes his penis and carefully sheaths it with a condom. She
turns to him, smiles a most beatific smile, and placing two fingers
partly in her vagina, tells him she wants him in there. Keith does not
hesitate and mounts her. His uncircumcised, erect penis is bigger than
the two fingers Judy often inserts while pleasuring herself. She tells
him to keep pushing in.
Though it had taken almost two minutes for Judy to “milk” him in the
storeroom behind the band room, he now starts ejaculating when only one
inch in and easily slides in the rest of the way. Keith, who always gets
As in English, thinks, “I’ve just deflowered Judy!”
Judy seems to have another orgasm and says, “Wow!” when she catches her
breath, and it sinks in that she is no longer a virgin. Keith believes
that was a comment on his performance. In all his reading, he has yet to
encounter the term, “premature ejaculation.”
When he retrieves the condom, he sees some blood and uses his plaid
flannel boxers to clean her, being very gentle because she tells him it
hurts. Returning from flushing the condom, he sees Judy wearing
his underwear and holding one hand over her pubis. They get back in bed
and kiss until she has to leave. She even asks him to kiss her breasts
and waves of pleasure again overtake her. She is a bit sore when they
get up and wants to keep his boxers.
Her friends find her waiting in the car, reading a paperback, when they
leave the theater. On the drive back, Judy does not pay attention to the
girls discussing the two movies and the leading men. She is happily
replaying a sex scene where she was the star.
Judy wears the plaid flannel boxers until Monday morning and leaves them
in a trashcan in a girl’s restroom at school. She wonders when
Keith will again have the house to himself.
(This
story introduces us to Keith. Stories in development follow him through
college and describe in extreme detail how he became a gifted amateur
gynecologist as well as an expert in the field of female orgasms.)
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October 2019 - The minions here are clamoring for an explicit fetish
story. We are starting one about a kinky orgy featuring a mid-life
crisis Keith and Fred, Christine and Destiny at a weekend-long sex-a-thon
at their bondage house on Mouse Trap Lane (ouch!). For a better effect, this
story will have Delana, the sly vixen, narrate and tell all. The working title is Breathing Together. Stay tuned
for more details.
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