The Virgin Chronicles, Part 18

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Published: 20-Apr-2013

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Fangirl Francine

My name is Francine. At the time of this story I was thirteen years old, and in eighth grade. I was 4 feet, 6 inches tall, and had wavy red hair. My body was very nice. Having gone through puberty in sixth grade, my body was very curvy with B-Cup breasts.

I was a huge fan of the popular boy singer, fifteen year old Jason Silver but was never able to go to a concert. My dad obtained one ticket, to Saturday's concert, from a client. It was front row, center, but there was only one. I jumped at the chance to go.

I didn't know what to wear so I put on a nice cotton schoolgirl dress. It was short, and came above my knees, and a thought it looked cute on me, though it made me look pretty young.

My parents dropped me off and gave me cab fare to get home afterwards, since they had a dinner to go to. The concert was everything I had hoped for. Jason was as dreamy as ever, and most of us screamed, the whole time.

As the concert came to a close, many of the girls stood up, and started throwing their panties on stage. Not wanting to be left out, I reached underneath my dress, pulled off my panties, and whipped them on stage. Mine landed at Jason's feet and his eyes made contact with me. And then it hit me, amongst all of the sexy bikini panties on stage, I had tossed up my pink, cotton, Hello Kitty panties. Still looking at me, he reached down, grabbed them, and put them in his pocket. I blushed with embarrassment.

After he left the stage, and people were starting to file out, one of Jason's large body guards, with all kinds of tags around his neck, came over to me.

"How would you like to meet Jason?" he asked. "Jason noticed you in the crowd and wants to meet you."

My thirteen year old heart was beating a mile a minute, as I followed the guard to the dressing room. He opened the door, directed me in, and then closed it as he went to his post outside.

"Hi, I'm Jason," he said, "how did you like the show?"

"I just loved it. I'm Francine." I said holding out my hand.

"Now don't be shy now, most girls give me a hug." he said, as he put his arms around me.

"Come sit on the couch so we can talk." he said.

As I sat down, and my short dress rode up, a realized I didn't have on my panties anymore. I knew I had to be super careful how I sat.

We talked about a lot of things. I told him about myself, my family, and school. We talked about things we both liked, movies, TV, and music.

Finally I asked the question that was on my mind all night. "Jason," I asked, "why did you pick me, from all of those other, older, sexier girls?"

"Well let me tell you a secret." he said. "I'm pretty shy and innocent. You know I've never even had sex. When I saw your panties, I knew you were innocent too. I knew you were the girl I wanted to be with."

"That's so sweet." I said, as I put my arms around him and gave him nice a kiss.

He leaned into me, and returned the kiss, this time opening his mouth, and probing me with his tongue. Not wanting him to think I was totally inexperienced, I kissed back the same way. Then we continued, in a heavy make-out session.

I couldn't believe it, here I was, at thirteen, making out with the most famous person on the planet.

While we were making out, I felt his hands wander over to my breasts. I froze. No one had ever touched me there before. I had never let anyone. But this wasn't just anyone. This was Jason Silver! I let it pass, and actually it started to feel really good.

Then I felt his hand on my leg. I didn't think anything of it until it started going under my dress, up my thigh.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I really like you." he said. "I've never felt like this with anyone else before."

That was all a naive thirteen year old had to hear, and I spread my legs.

I felt his hand brushing against my pussy. I had a sparse bush of red pubic hair, and it tickled as he brushed against it. My outer pussy lips, were plush for a girl my age and I felt him prying them apart. When he did, his finger touched my vaginal opening and stopped when he felt my cherry. He seemed pleased to have found a hymen.

Jason then moved his fingers upward and found my clitoris. Once he started rubbing, I was past the point of no return. I reached over unbuckled his belt, and pulled down his pants and underwear in one motion. Then I got to see what every girl in America wanted to see, Jason's penis. It was six inches long, and rock hard. He lifted the dress over my head while I pulled off his tee shirt.

Not wearing a bra, I pushed my B-Cup breasts onto his bare chest. As we continued to make out, he rolled on top of me. I felt his hard penis resting at the entrance of my pussy. I was thrilled that he chose me, to lose his virginity to, and that I would be losing my virginity to him.

As he pushed forward, his penis went right inside me, and pressed against my hymen.

"Will you be my first, Francine?" Jason asked.

"Yes, yes, yes." I moaned.

As he pushed forward I heard a little pop, and felt a sharp pain, just for a moment. My thirteen year old pussy, stretched to take his penis, and then I felt him all the way inside me.

He started to pump in and out, in deep, fast strokes. It was starting to feel really good, when all of a sudden, I felt a hot, wetness inside me. Jason came, dumping a load of semen deep inside my pussy. Luckily it was a safe time of the month.

As he pulled out, a big load of cum, dripped out of my pussy, onto the couch.

I was a little disappointed I did not have an orgasm, but after all, I was happy to have been Jason's first.

"Wow, I never thought anything could feel so good. Thank you Francine, for being my first." he said.

Taking my panties, from the pocket of his pants on the floor, he held them up. "Mind if I keep these?" he asked. "I want a reminder of you."

I just nodded yes. As I got dressed and started to leave, I glanced over as he opened the closet door and tossed in the panties. On the floor, was a whole box of little girl panties, My Little Pony, Care Bears, Disney, Powderpuff Girls, and others.

"Yeah right, his first." I thought.

I never listened to another Jason Silver CD again...

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