I never did like long skirts Pt. 2

I never did like long skirts.

by Vanessa Evans

Part 2

The following evening Elise told me that I had an appointment on the Friday at 16:00 and that she’d come with me as it was my first time. I admitted that I was a little nervous because I hadn’t been to see a doctor since I was a little girl.

The Friday arrived and Elise and I walked into the doctor’s surgery only to be told that all the doctor’s were only doing zoom appointments.

“All we want is some contraception for my friend here.” Elise said.

“That’s okay then, one of the nurses can take care of that. Take a seat and we’ll call you when you can go in.” We were told by this officious looking old woman.

“I’d hate to cross her.” Elise quietly said when we were seated.

“Is that common with doctors?” I asked.

“You mean the zoom appointments, yes,” Elise replied, “doctors rarely see a patient face-to-face these days, over a hundred grand for sitting behind a computer all day, and I bet that they keep the patients waiting while they google their symptoms, cushy life being a GP these days.”

Just then the dragon called out my name and gave me a room number. I told Elise that I’d be okay and that it shouldn’t take long to fill in a form to get me some pills.

In I went and a middle-aged woman in a nurses uniform started asking me loads of questions and by the nature of them I was glad that it was a woman asking them. Then she shocked me a little when she told me to take my clothes off and climb onto the examination table.

I started to relax a little when she was prodding my little tits and telling me that I should examine them for lumps. I had a silent laugh and thought,

“Well that won’t take long, I’ve only got 2 little lumps on my chest.”

Then she moved down and started prodding my stomach and telling me that she’d seen that I wasn’t wearing any knickers and that it was the healthy option. Again I had a silent laugh and thought,



“I can’t imaging for one second that you are knickerless, I bet that you wear knickers like I used to.”

Prodding and pressing over, the nurse started attaching some metal bits to the end of the table and as she was doing it she told me that she had to give me a quick internal examination and that it wouldn’t hurt me.

I blushed a little when when told me to put my ankles on the stirrups and shortly after that she said in a surprised voice,

“You are still a virgin Cassie, I’m unable to do the full examination, not to worry, I’ll just have a quick look around.”

Less than a minute later she was telling me that I could get dressed as she went back to her computer. Once dressed I sat in front of her and she told me that I had 2 options, either I could take the contraceptive pill, one every day, or she could inject a little capsule into my arm that would have the same effect as taking the pills and it would last for years.

“I like that idea.” I said, “how big I it?

“About the size of a grain of rice.”

My horror thought of having a tennis ball sized object in my arm disappeared and the nurse started to read out loud a list of possible side effects, the only one that attracted my attention was that my periods might stop. I liked that idea so when she finished talking I asked for the implant. I was a little worried that it might hurt all the time but I never felt a thing,

Minutes later I was walking out with Elise knowing that I was ready to loose my virginity.

“Now all we’ve got to do is find you a man that you fancy Cassie.” Elise said as we walked back to the house with our arms linked like 2 best friends.

There was more good news when Tom got home. Not only did he have some dates that we could have the party, he’d got us all an invite to a party the next evening.

Never having been to an adults party before I asked Elise what I should wear.

“Well Cassie, definitely none of your old, cut down clothes. You don’t have a lot of choices do you,? Any of your new skirts would be good, they’re all short and definitely not tight which is good if you want to show off your assets. Tops, well, your new, tight top certainly shows the shape of your tits and nipples but your baggy tops will let the guys see down the front and let their hands slide up the front. Are you going there with the intention of loosing your virginity?”

“If the guys aren’t fat or ugly probably, I’ll have to wait and see.”

When I went to bed that night I was already feeling quite horny thinking about the possibilities, and Tom and Leo looking up my skirt and down my top just made it worse so I rubbed out a quick orgasm then a long, slow one as I imagined what it would be like having a guy’s hands playing with my tits and his cock sliding in and out of me. That second orgasm of the night was a really intense one.

The next day dragged but finally we were heading off to the party. We went by bus as neither Tom nor Leo wanted to drive and neither Elise nor I have a car. The bus was a double-decker and Leo led us up the stairs. Elise followed him, then me, then Tom. When we sat down Tom whispered to me that I really do have a nice butt.

I’d opted for a wrap skirt and a baggy top and I assumed that he’d seen up my skirt to my bare butt and pussy.

“Intending to loose your virginity tonight are you Cassie?” Tom asked.

“If there’s any cute guys there that are interested in me.” I replied, “It’s about time don’t you think?”

“After your upbringing Cassie,” Leo added, “it wouldn’t surprise me if you let all the guys there fuck you. You’ve got to catch up with Elise somehow.”

“Hey!” Elise replied, “are you calling me a slut?”

“I would never say that Elise.” Leo replied, “All I’m saying is that you have a healthy appetite for sex, perfectly normal, and it looks like Cassie is about to join you.”

I giggled a little and thought,

“Yeah, it’s about time that I started enjoying myself, there can’t be many 19 year-old virgin girls around.”

The house that the party was at is shared by 3 guys and by the time we got there there must have been at least a dozen guys and nearly as many girls there. Everyone was drinking and talking in groups and some of the girls were dancing to the loud music. I was nervous and when a drink was put in my hand I drank it down in one go.

“What the hell was that?” I asked Tom who was stood beside me.

He took the glass off me and sniffed it.

“Vodka and little orange. Have you had any spirits before Cassie?”

“No, but it looked like orange juice.”

“You be careful Cassie,” Tom said, “I’ve seen what alcohol does to you.”

“Oh I intend to be careful,” I replied as I pointed to the tiny little mark left on me arm, “this implant will look after me, no unwanted kids for me.”

I’m sure that Tom was about to reply but a guy walked over to us said hello to Tom and introduced himself to the rest of us as Ethan, one of the guys who lived there. Tom pointed to each of us and gave Ethan our names.

“Ethan is a tall guy who towers above me and he was looking down at me as he said,

“So you are Cassie, Tom has told me all about you, come, let me introduce you to some of the others.”

With that Ethan took my hand and gently pulled me away from my housemates. He led me to 2 groups of people who were talking and at each group he introduced me and at each group I got nice comments about my clothes. There were too many names for me to remember but I did remember one guy in each group because they were Ethan’s housemates, Luke and Harry. Both of them I thought were cute looking.

After the second group Ethan led me to the kitchen where he got us both a drink. I didn’t see what he was getting but the glass that he gave me looked like water with a slice of lemon in it. I didn’t give it a second thought, maybe because I was already feeling quite happy after the first drink, and I took a huge gulp of the drink. Then I coughed.

“What was that Ethan, I thought that it was water?” I said.

“No Cassie, that was a gin and tonic, nice wasn’t it?”

“I guess so.” I replied. “I’m starting to feel a bit warm.”

“Let’s go outside where you can cool off.”

As we walked out I saw that Ethan was looking at my front and I giggled to myself at the thought that he was trying to see my tits or pussy. He led me over to a garden swing that he said had been left by some previous tenants and he backed me onto the seat. I was grateful for that because I was feeling a little light headed.

As I held onto the chains Ethan sat on the grass in front of me and we talked small talk trying to get to know each other.