My Lovely Virgin Venus Lucy Pt. 09

Jane met me in my room afterward along with the girls and after a long passionate kiss, lips on lips, we strolled into the garden and she briefed me for what the girls have agreed to. As arranged, Jane soon disappeared with Daina, leaving me with Lucy, who at first was very shy and timid, but when she found that I did not touch on the topic of her sacrifice, she soon regained her usual easy and charming demeanor. Soon she returned to her rooms while I stayed back to make some arrangements.

While returning to my room, I passed her room. Lucy was curled up in a long chair, reading. Twisting her legs from under her petticoats, with a sudden movement that brought into full view her delicately embroidered drawers, she rose and came towards me, a rosy flush upon her cheeks, her eyes shining, her whole bearing instinct with an enchanting mixture of girlish coyness and anticipated pleasure. Her short white skirt swayed as she moved across the room, her breasts stood out firm and round under the close-fitting woven silk jersey; what man of mortal flesh and blood could withstand such allurements as these! Not I, for one! In a moment, she was folded in my arms.

I invited her to my room and asked her about the proposed arrangement and about the arrangements for her. I asker her ‘Lucy darling, will you become my dear little first lover?’ Lucy flinched, her slender body trembling in my hold, and she looked up at me. ‘ I am so lucky for you to have agreed to take care of me.’

‘Lucky?’ I wondered, not only stunned by what she had told me but also feeling honored that she had trustingly bestowed such confidence on me.

And Lucy blushed and spontaneously smiled. ‘Yes, very lucky. I’m indeed very lucky to be your first Virgin lover, to be deflowered by you and to enjoy your virgin cock.’

That glorious, utterly unexpected smile was more than I could withstand. Lucy looked up into eyes as bright as liquid starlight and marveled at the beauty of them.

And then I set her back from me and dragged in a shuddering breath while still looking at her as though she was the only woman in the universe, a gift that yanked at her heartstrings. ‘I’m thankful to you for bestowing me this honor,’ I breathed in a raw undertone. I lowered my head and kissed her soft pink mouth.

The thunder boomed. Lightning strafed the ground, lighting up the walls, but Lucy didn’t hear or notice any of that because there was a kind of magic in our kiss and it was like no kiss she had ever had before.