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A Virgin Slut (Tyr & SexyChick)

Looks good to me.

Amber smiled and nodded in approval, moving to sit on the sleeping bag once Mark finished rolling it out. She took the time to kick off and ditch her heels, laying out on the soft sleeping bag. Reaching up she took Mark's hand and pulled him down to sit with her.

Her attention then shifted to the lake, moon in full view, shining over the crystal clear water. It looked absolutely breathtaking.

It's beautiful..

The girl murmured, glancing back at Mark.
 
Mark too was thinking how beautiful it was, and his thoughts have nothing to do with the lake or stars, instead he was enjoying the view of Amber in her short low cut black dress. So he joined her on the warm dry sleeping bag, and helped finish her incomplete sentence.

... but not as beautiful as you.

He said as he reached out to tentatively touch her, his move nothing more than a response to her breathtaking beauty. At some deep level, he was always afraid that when he went to touch her, she would just disappear.

Well I think we are the two most overdressed campers ever to come to the lake.

He said as he chuckled softly, moving ever closer to Amber, his hand slipping behind her head as he attempted to lean in for a kiss.
 
Probably.

Amber laughed softly at his remark, feeling his hand move behind her head. She smiled over at him, noticing him lean in. Doing the same her lips met with his and she kissed him, softly at first, slowly deepening it as she became more comfortable, resting a hand against his chest as they laid there kissing.

The moment seemed to be perfect, as far as she could see.
 
The sky, the lake, all of nature’s majestic beauty easily forgotten, Mark kissed Amber. The soft cautious touch of lips gains momentum, as they lay on the ground. One hand on her head the other on her waist, the few remaining inches between them slowly disappearing. Mark’s body moving closer and closer, till they were touching, his limbs slowly working to intertwine with hers.

Nothing was said, nature being the only sound, as Mark’s heart rate and breathing both increased. His embrace strengthening as he pulled her to him, wanting to feel her body against his, to be closer to her. An occasional break to the kissing taken, so they could both breathe regularly, his lips instead, enjoying her ear and neck. A return to kissing, his tongue playing against her lips, ready to invade, as his hand slid up her back holding and caressing her. Mark enjoy those opportunities when they made out, and this seemed like such a perfect chance, but to rush it would more than likely get him nothing. So he took his time, and tried to get Amber in the mood.
 
Amber had to admit that she was enjoying herself, no stranger to making out with her boyfriend, though it was usually as intimate as they got with one another before she stopped Mark. Now and then taking a break from kissing to take a breath before eagerly joining her lips to his, enjoying his kisses at her ear and neck, his hands on her body, gradually drawing her closer to him, till their bodies starting to press and rub against one another.

Her other hand moved to his chest, lightly rubbing at his frame, moving down a little to his stomach, one hand playing with his tie.
 
Legs intertwined, arms slipped under and over each other, Mark continued to just enjoy kissing and cuddling with Amber. His hand would brush her long hair out of the way, so he could have greater access to her neck, ear, and finally shoulder. The hand that was wrapped behind her would rise up her back and then down gently massaging, till finally it ended up on her ass. Mark was taking it slow, enjoying the time he spent with Amber, but so too, he wanted more, so he kept escalating his efforts.

Mark’s young lanky body presses against her curvy feminine form, his chest pressing into hers, his legs splitting her as in upper thigh rests between her legs. Starting on his side, he rolls with her, from side to side, to on her back, to on his back. He makes ample use of the sleeping bag, as he makes out with his sexy girlfriend. Engaging her in deep intimate lip locks, his tongue slipping into explore her mouth, the cooler air doing nothing to reduce the heat and rising temperature he was feeling.

As Amber played with his tie, his hand slid from her ass, and down past the hem of her dress, so his hand rested on the back of her leg, enjoying the skin on skin contact. Even now Mark could feel the first stirring in his pants, the wonders of youth.
 
As his intense affections and close contact continued, Amber moaned lightly against his lips as Mark's hand roamed and explored her young feminine form. Her tongue wrestled roughly with his as their lips locked again and again, their make-out session growing increasingly intimate, not to mention passionate.

The skin on skin contact was driving her wild, as well as arousing her, as much as she would hate to admit it. Still she kept up her boundaries, making sure things wouldn't go too far with Mark. She wanted to believe she loved him but still felt they should go any farther than this, as much as he tried to go all the way.
 
So Mark made out with Amber, and since she gave no verbal or physical cues to slow or dissuade him, he pressed on. The hand rubbed the back of her leg, occasionally rising a little higher, and even slipping under the bottom edge of her dress. No longer really necessary to hold her head close his other hand caresses her sides, trailing up and down her side. Her moan touch his lips as they kissed, and it brought joy to him, that he could bring pleasure to her, and it only emboldened him to continue.

Mark’s hand slid further under her dress and works its way further up the back of her legs, pushing the material upward as he massaged and touched her. Never stopping his kissing of her, he gave it his all, hoping she was just as horny as he was. Mark had made it this far with her before, but every time before, she would either just tell him no or push his hands away, or just give him a blow job. Not that Mark didn't love her sucking of his cock, but he wanted more, he needed more, and yet he didn’t want to ruin what he had. The hand caressing her side, brushes over the edge of her breast, a feature of Amber that Mark really appreciated.
 
As their kissing continued, Amber noticed Mark's touching and exploring increased and intensified, and truth be told it was turning her on, and as much as she wanted to stop him, it was just too good. If he tried much more she would probably have to stop him, otherwise he would think she was all right with going all the way. Her hands rested gently on his chest while his slid over her legs, her curves, grazing over her breast as well. Something she knew Mark always liked about her, she had quite a pair.

Then she also noted the hand delving under her dress, making sure to keep track of that in case he tried anything naughty under there.
 
Seeing no direct or passive resistance, Mark continued to press onward. So the one hand slowly and gently cupped her breast, not aggressively groping it, but a gentle touching. Figuring doing too much at once would get him in trouble, his other hand just firmly held the back on her leg, just below her ass cheek, as the other played with her bountiful mound. Mark’s hand was spread, fingers and thumb apart as he caressed her breast through the dress, her tits being in his opinion one of the top ten in school for perfection.

So she might stay distracted he kissed her, moving ever lower on her neck, working his way closer to the plunging neckline, and what his hand was now playing with. Gently his legs moved as he used one to continue to split hers. His body pressing against her, as they made out at the edge of the lake. The moonlight the only light, Mark had no fear anyone would discover them, so he figured this was a great opportunity. His young body kept responding in such a natural fashion to being in contact with such a hot girl, and though he would normally be embarrassed, it truly was how he felt, incredibly horny.
 
Things were definitely heating up as the minutes passed, and her arms tightened around Mark's neck, now and then her lips breaking from his to kiss playfully at his neck. Her hands smoothed gently over his chest, her hips rubbing and making contact with his. And Amber could feel how hard he was getting from this interaction.

Pulling away gently, she grinned a little, meeting his eyes with hers, tilting her head at him.

I'm sorry I'm arousing you so much..

She murmured with a blush of embarrassment.

Knowing that I won't have sex with you..
 
Everything was going so well, Mark was feeling it, when of course like she’d done so many times before, Amber reminded him of her commitment to being a virgin. A groan of frustration and exacerbation, slipped from his mouth. Not removing his hands from either her leg or her breast, Mark tried his best to...

Oh come on Amber, that’s not fair. We really care about each other, and I know I want to be with you so badly. Don’t you want to be with me?

Mark’s lack of self confidence coming through as he worries that maybe she doesn’t really want to be with him, and that her restraint is partly about her commitment to him, and that her position would be different if he were cool or some big burly football player. With hurt eyes, Mark stares into Amber's eyes, his mind a whirl with how he was a failure, and how he would probably be a virgin for a very long time. What could he expect, she was hot, sexy, popular, and he was just some ordinary guy.
 
She could help but sigh seeing the hurt in Mark's eyes as he responded to her words. Clearly what she'd said had a harsh impact on him, and drained his self-confidence. Amber hated to put him through this over and over, knowing how badly he wanted to be with her. She was deeply committed to him, and would never leave him for someone more popular, handsome, she loved him. But for some reason he was also afraid of losing her to someone 'better'. Despite all the times she tried convincing him that he was more than good enough for. If she had stayed so long, why would she leave at the drop of a hat?

In her opinion sex would only complicate things and could potentially harm what they already had. Still, it made her feel guilty that she constantly refused him when they both clearly had very strong urges and their hormones were constantly going into overdrive.

Of course I want to be with you..

She murmured softly, bringing a hand to his face, lightly caressing his cheek and looking in his eyes.

And if it means that much to you, we can do this. Do you have a condom?

She asked, biting her lip, knowing it was better to be safe than sorry. She wasn't on birth control and didn't want to risk getting pregnant, naturally.
 
Mark went through the highest peak and the lowest valley in less than a minute. She wanted to be with him, and a smile so large broke out of his face. Finally he was going to be with her, and all the frustration of the last few months would be worth it. His cock was throbbing at just the thought of fucking her, and how amazing it was going to be. Then it all fell apart, because he was an idiot. Condom? How could he have forgotten to have a condom, because at some deep down level he knew he wasn’t going to get lucky?

Oh my god! I’m so stupid, I … I don’t have one.

The smile was gone, he was so heart broken, and she’d see what a complete idiot she was dating. His one chance and he’d blown it, completely screwed it up. Mark lowered his head in shame, his hands slowly withdrawing, as realized it was over. Even as horny as he was Mark didn’t expect Amber to have unprotected sex, neither of them wanted to be parents.

I’m so sorry Amber, I should have …
 
Relax, Mark.

Amber remarked softly, putting a finger against his lips to silence his diminishing trail of words. She couldn't help but laugh a little at his despair. With her free hand she reached down the front of her dress, between her cleavage, producing a small foil packet from between her breasts, holding it between her fingers and showing it to her boyfriend.

I brought one, just in case.

She winked playfully, pausing to see his reaction.
 
Mark stops mid personal admonishment as Amber tries to relieve his concern, by informing him of her foresight and preparedness of bringing a condom. So he lay there with her while being silent, his smile returning as he knew she was just so perfect. What could he say, he wanted to do it so badly, and she was so hot. Still he did care about her, and if she was only doing this because of him, that would be wrong. He did wonder why now he was getting into a moral quandary.

Wow! Great! Ummm… are you sure Amber… I mean I don’t want to pressure you … but I mean I want to it so badly … you know what I mean?

Well that all came out jumbled as Mark tried to explain his desire and concern at once, his strong libido pushing him one direction, and his care and love for her another.
 
Well you think we should, I trust you, Mark.

Amber murmured sweetly with a soft smile, lightly caressing his cheek further. She could see how her boyfriend was being pulled both ways, he clearly was concerned and valued her opinion in the matter, but his desire and lust for her was also quite strong. Which would likely leave him a little unsure. Honestly she was a little unsure herself, she had the same desires, though probably not as strong as his considering she had refused him for so long already.
 
Amber’s words were causing him to reconsider, and yet the throbbing length a prisoner in his pants was almost impossible to ignore. Mark’s mind whirled as he tried to think of something, anything that would allow him to be with her, and yet not cause her to hate him later.

I don’t know… I want to so badly Amber! I want you; I want to be with you. But if we do it, you can never go back, its done, and you broke a promise.

Mark was almost hyperventilating as his hands fell to his side, the indecision causing him so much pain. He knew what words the other guys would have spoken to get in her pants, but he couldn’t do that to Amber, it just wasn’t right.

I don’t know what to do Amber. I care for you so much …

Reaching out Mark’s hand once again touches her, but he feels like such a heel.
 
Amber smiled soothingly, moving her hands to her sides as his fell from her body, and she laid gently against him, resting her head on Mark's chest. She idly traced circles with her finger against his chest, just as unsure as her boyfriend about what to do in this situation. The girl was just as torn in two, her desires similarly strong, although she had held out and refused for so long, it felt strange to suddenly accept it.

I know, Mark, I know..what are we to do..

She murmured, sighing lightly and looking up at him.

Gently she intertwined her fingers with his as he took and held her hand.
 
Mark’s fingers curl with hers, her touch very reassuring, because at some level he realized she wasn’t rejecting him. How could he explain he wasn’t some sexual monster, that he didn't simply wanted to fuck her, but that he wanted to share that intimacy and feel the pleasure of being with her.

I don’t know Amber. I just want to feel you … touch you… feel our bodies together.

Little shivers swept through Mark as he tried to reconcile his inner turmoil.

You are so beautiful, so smart, and so wonderful. You drive me crazy, because I crave and yearn to be with you.

Mark’s other hand tentatively reaches out and touches her hair, pushing it out of her face, as he realizes, that he couldn’t take her virginity, as much as he wanted to. He was such a hopeless loser.
 
As the moments passed, Amber tried desperately to find an answer to their predicament. There had to be a way for them to enjoy each other while still allowing her to keep her virginity. The more she thought about it, a variety of solutions began popping into her head. There was always foreplay, she'd given Mark head on numerous occasions to sate his lust and desire. Not to mention Mark now and then would return the favor, or put his fingers to use in stimulating her. But as for actual penetration, the couple had done no such thing. After another moment of silence, it came to her.

Looking at him, her eyes meeting his, she smiled nervously as he brushed the hair out of her face.

Well there is always..my ass..

She murmured with a light blush, the actual mention of anal sex making her go red in the face.
 
Mark was already trying to talk himself down. His cock was loosing its hardness, and he was mad at himself for pushing her, it wasn’t fair, he’d been so selfish, and she deserved better. Early on she’d let him know about her pledge, and maybe that’s why she was with him, and not one of those uncouth brutes that seem to be so popular with some girls. Realizing the situation was hopeless, he tried to think of something besides Amber’s amazing body. So taking his eyes off of her hot body, their eyes met, and what came next stunned him. Ass? So for a moment his mind tried to comprehend what she meant by ass. Amber had an amazing posterior that filled out jeans, dresses and just about anything else that was to die for.

You mean… you … want to …

Mark wasn’t even sure what she meant; maybe he had heard it wrong. His young brain had truly stopped working and was stuck in an endless cycle, as he tried to grasp what she said and meant.

You want … you want … me to…

He wasn’t even sure if he should say it, because he may have totally misunderstood her. One part of Mark did understand and was rock hard, and traveling down his leg, leaving a noticeable ridge.
 
At least that way I could stay a virgin, and you'd still get to put it in somewhere.

Amber remarked softly with a grin, strongly entertaining the idea the more she thought about it. Not even considering that it might hurt and that she could be tight back there, even tighter than her other hole. But at the moment she was concerned with satisfying Mark and making them both happen, and after a moment she noticed him harden again, knowing he was definitely thinking about it as well, and enjoying what it could mean.

Just wouldn't be a backdoor virgin I guess, and it's better than nothing, right?
 
Mark really had never thought much about ass sex, yes the guys always joked about such things, but the reality was none of the guys he ever got a chance to fuck a girl in the ass. Fuck most like himself were just trying to get regular sex. Still he’d always found asses attractive, and Amber’s even more so. And now she was offering him the chance to take her anal virginity, and he was stunned.

Umm… wow… I just never even thought that was possible. Ummm… I … that is so cool.

The smile on Mark’s face returns as he beams his happiness with the idea. Amber’s proposal was great and he just wanted to tackle her and throw her down on the blanket. The thought of tearing off her clothes and ravishing her ass was thrilling, and yet it scared him. What did he know about anal sex, truth be told so little.

You’re the greatest.

The words coming as he leans in to kiss her, his hand enveloping her again.
 
Amber kept up her smile, not saying a word and leaning close in return, meeting his lips with her own, kissing him softly and sweetly, wrapping her arms loosely around his neck. It was such a good idea and Mark seemed to be all for it, which she figured he would be. They could both be satisfied this way, and she would keep her virginity, it was a win-win.

Rolling onto her back she let Mark on top of her, spreading her legs a little, feeling his bulge pulsing, brushing a little between her legs.
 
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