Deflowered

Adults only. A (reasonably) short story - over 12,000 words - containing golden showers and watersports. If you are not interested in this sub-genre, or not remotely curious, please do not buy or read this ebook.

Daniel is 19 but looks a handsome 23. He secures a job in an office where he's the only guy; his co-workers are prickly to start with but, when a couple of them find out he's a virgin, he's led into a world of sexual release through the discovery of a fetish which excites his desire. But is it enough to tempt him to stay with that crowd, who can get up to some crazy mischief? Or is there another girl, waiting for him, with whom he might reach new heights?

EXTRACT

When they arrived at the pub, they found an empty table, long enough to accommodate them all. Judith appointed herself as the waitress and started taking orders. A kitty was agreed, and each member of the group contributed their share into a growing pile of cash on the table.
“Do you need a hand with the drinks?” he asked her.
“No, she doesn’t,” said one girl; when he turned to identify her, he realised it was Sandra, the same girl who had tripped into his arms the evening before. “Come and sit next to me, Daniel.”
He shrugged and obeyed. The girls were pairing themselves off, starting to talk to their neighbour round the table.
“I’m sorry about the misunderstanding yesterday,” Sandra began. “I get the impression that you thought I was taking the piss. I wasn’t. I’ve got a little girlie crush on you, and I’d love to go out with you sometime.”
He thought quickly. “Maybe. I’m not sure...”
“Would this help you make up your mind?” She quickly grabbed his wrist and thrust his hand up her skirt.
His instinct was to draw away from her sharply, but it was too late. He felt the warm pantyhose covering her crotch and was overcome with a desire to have some kind of sex with her.
“Keep it up there for as long as you like,” she whispered to him. “And this afternoon, if you fancy it, we could go down the basement for some fun together.”