Virginia Wasn't
Copyright© 2020 by Tony Tiger
Chapter 1
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 1 - An approaching-middle-age man searches for a virgin bride ten years younger than himself. If a girl he dates fucks him she is ruled out but used while he keep searching. He thinks he has found the perfect one and they get engaged and wed six months later. When he finds out he was wrong he is too hooked to escape.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Romantic Tear Jerker Sharing Wife Watching Water Sports Nudism
Dr. Ron Land was almost through his ENT residency and close to thirty. He had stayed single through his many years of college to focus in his academics. Now, six months from finishing, he started to seek a life partner. He dated women who meet several criteria: physically attractive, smart, nine or ten years younger, and a virgin.
He was in a large medical complex well populated by women in many of the support roles so the choices were good. They were delighted to date a doctor and seemed proud to show him how attractive they are both out and in bed. That ruled them out as a bride but provided fun while he continued searching for “Miss Right”.
He met a very attractive redhead at a nearby facility who was a surgical assistant. She would really understand his practice and might even work with him in that part of what he does. Would she pass the tests?
They dated but she, although sexy enough, declined to take her panties off although most anything above her waist, including blowjobs, seemed to be enjoyed. He was intrigued and challenged so continued to date her, having at least one other pussy-friend available to get his rocks off. Finally, he asked her if they could have sex if they are engaged.
Virginia smiled, “That is one of my values with you. Yes.” He proposed and bought her a big diamond. When he put it on her ring finger at a fancy dinner out she invited him to her apartment where she sat him down and disappeared into her bedroom, soon emerging in only a sheer and beautiful short nighty. “Follow me”. He gladly did and she shyly took it off and laid quietly on her bed. “Be gentle” made him go slowly, having had one virgin in high school.
Her bush was even trimmed exactly as he liked it. He’d gotten familiar with her tits and they were standing up, crowned by hard and long nipples, his favorite. Damn!
After finger, sucking, and tonguing the new territory below her waist he asked her to pull her knees up and lined up his eager cock with her now wet and swollen target. He popped in and didn’t feel the expected obstruction just inside. Unable to stop now, he plunged carefully in to the furthest he could reach and started stroking. She was breathing hard but holding still. Flashing back to high school he began the virgin guidance he learned then and she picked up on it quickly. Smart!
He couldn’t hold back long but she hadn’t climaxed. Rolling off he held her close, “Was that like you expected?”
“Sort of. I was hoping for something like I do to myself. Maybe that will come with practice.”
“I didn’t feel your hymen like I expected.”
She reached over to the bedside table, opened the drawer and pulled out a dildo. “My mother gave me this when I was fifteen and began quizzing her about sex. It has been my lover since then.”
The doctor nodded. Then he said, “Could we shower together and me not leave till morning? It’s a Saturday and I’m not on rotation.”
“That sounds like fun. Both of your requests go, my sweetheart.”
They had fun in the shower and she got closer to an orgasm the next copulation. The next morning she declined a romp, claiming a sore pussy so gave him a rather good blowjob. When he complimented her she dropped her gaze and said, “I have been dating and something was often expected. Hope you don’t mind.” He told her he’d not been celibate all these years. She made no comment.
The wedding was simple and held in a park near where she grew up, under a big weeping willow tree with live music and a tent for drinks and food. They’d read an article which said that the more you spent on a wedding the shorter it might last.
The next day on to a Caribbean island and an oceanside suite. Topless on the beach was normal but he found out about a nude beach and they spent most of one day there. His ego was stroked by seeing the ogles Virginia got and also about the looks some of the women gave him. The stimulation made him struggle to limit the inflation at his crotch. Virginia’s nipples were firm most of the time, he noted. She seemed a little hotter when they returned to the room but he was too.
Then at home they worked adjusting to living with someone else who was a constant factor in their life. It felt good, especially to have some loving in their bed so readily available.
One day Doctor Ron arrived home later than Virginia with a serious look on his face which seemed underlaid with anger. Virginia couldn’t miss it especially when he shunned the usual hug and kiss welcome. She directly asked him what was wrong. “A bad day at the office?”
He wouldn’t look at her and growled, “It wasn’t work,” and went to the main room. She quickly fixed some whiskeys on ice and joined him on the couch. “Please tell me.”
“You’re not going to like this. Are you sure you want to hear it.” She nodded and took another sip. His was almost gone. A long pause. “I met someone you know and he had somethings to tell me.”
“Who?”
“Tom Francis.” She blanched and took a slug of her whisky. “He’d been gone a year and came back to join our clinic. You used to work with him I found out when he asked me about my wedding ring and he heard your name. He said I’d gotten me some first-class womanhood. I pursed that and learned you’d had an affair for the six months before he left. Knowing him I doubt you were a virgin.” Then silence and Virginia’s mind was racing. Guess the truth was the safest.
“First of all you NEVER asked me if I was a virgin. I’d have been honest. I sure didn’t want to marry one. I did answer all the questions you posed and you did seemed quite happy with me. FYI, my mother put me on the pill for my sixteenth birthday and I spent a few hours that day with the boys next door who I’d grown up with. They were frequent visitors down there as we all learned how to use our parts. Wanna hear more or are you going to kick me out?”
Ron was staring down into his empty whisky glass. Wordlessly he went and put several shots in it and came back. “At least he is listening but I’d like to hear something,” Virginia thought and waited a bit longer.
Finally he said, “My mind is whirling with this news.” She asked again for his thoughts.
“To answer a couple of points, I have been very happy with us. Now I know why you are so good in bed but I’ve done nine years more screwing than you so I guess I have a double standard. You are shaking me up.” He finally looked her in the eye. “Have you fucked anybody but me since we got engaged?”
“NO, NO, NO. I have my principles too and I knew I’d made a mistake dating Tom but we’d already been intimate by the time I found out he was a doctor and in this complex. I usually avoided that but he was too good to throw away. We broke up when he left of course.”
Ron interrupted “That was just before we met as I recall. Did you find another lover?”
She nodded her head, “I already had one for a few months who did me while you and I were dating. I broke up after I accepted your ring.”
“Right away?”
Her gaze went to her empty whisky glass, “Not until a couple of days after I did and I was in bed with him to tell him that.”
Ron’s questions were getting aggressive. “And what was the last time before you acted like a virgin for me?”
“A guy who overnighted so it was that morning.”
“In the same bed?” She nodded slowly. When she stood up to get more whiskey he grabbed her hand and put her whiskey glass on the table. Wordlessly he began disrobing her. She got concerned. What was he going to do with her?
He quickly stripped his off too as she stood there nude and shivering with fear. He pushed her on her knees and pointed his half-hard cock at her mouth. She gripped it and used all her skill to make it bigger. When it got there he laid on his back on the rug and she knew to mount him. He mauled her tits and humped back hard but didn’t kiss her. He slapped her ass until he exploded. She came too and slumped on his chest. She heard him say, “Do you wish Tom was here so you could get seconds? And maybe a few more men for more cock?” He spanked her ass again and stayed hard enough roll her over and pound her so hard it almost hurt.
She almost yelled. “I never did that. Did you?”
“Yes and I loved it.”
“Then I might too. Do you want me to call him now that you know you’ve not been the only one in there?”
“Maybe. Shut up and just fuck!” So they did. No more words were spoken until morning although they carnally communicated again in the wee hours.
Ron nursed a headache at breakfast. “My head hurts but my heart is better.”
“What do you mean?”
“I knew better but was stuck on this male possessiveness thing. I used to understand a saying I heard long ago, ‘You never own a pussy, it’s just your turn.’”
Virginia laughed, “I never heard that one but it’s the truth. But you never had a committed relationship before so you were misled by the old days where women were property and could be lawfully executed if unfaithful. Men are helluva lot better off now, let me tell you, but they don’t always realize it. I am ‘yours’ in many ways but better because it is MY choice.”
He nodded so she continued, “I noticed how you felt pride when we were at the nude beach and guys ogled me. I was pleased at that and happy for you. Don’t ever feel afraid to share ideas for pleasure with me, no matter what, ok?” He smiled and nodded.
They crossed paths with Tom and a blond hot date at a reception and Ron left Virginia to visit with him. Later as they were post-coitus he asked, “Did you like talking with Tom tonight? Bring back memories?” Virginia nodded. “I don’t know if you noticed but his date Coco and I visited and it did that for me too. I had several hot dates with her and he’s got good taste.”
His spouse replied, “Hmmm. That gives me ideas but you have to completely agree.”
“What do you mean?”
“Like we could double date with them and do something I did in high school. Two couples went to one of those good old drive-ins. We fucked our boyfriends during the first feature and went to the bathroom then traded seats when we came back. Fucked them too.”
Ron’s pecker refilled faster. “Let me sleep on that. Ow! Some choice of words.”
The next morning she inquired about his feelings. He responded that it, of course, had erotic appeal but he wasn’t sure he was ready to share his bride. She hugged him and said that she appreciated that but to keep an open mind if their sex life got boring.
It was a busy year as Ron joined a private practice in a smaller Midwest town with an older ENT who was looking at retiring in the not-to-distant future. Virginia quickly found a job in the local hospital and they settled in to living.
One evening at supper Virginia remarked, “Do you know that it will be our first anniversary soon?”
Ron smiled at her. “Yup and I’ve made a reservation I think you’ll enjoy so take the week it happens off. I want it to be a surprise.” Ron got bugged every day about what they were going to do. He just smiled and wouldn’t tell.
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