ABOMINABLE PLEASURES

FIRST EXPERIENCES

Natasha couldn't stop thinking about her experience that day. She wondered why she felt so moist in the chambers between her thighs. Why was her v****a that juicy? Why did her fantasy feel so real? If a fantasy felt so good, did it mean reality would be mind-blowing? She had so many unanswered questions that she wished she could talk to her mother about everything, but she wouldn't dare talk about such unholy things with a woman as holy as her mother.

With each passing day, the urge to meet a man grew stronger in Natasha. She would have dreams of her falling in love with an unknown face who matched her picture of a perfect man. In the dreams, they would do all of the things she had read in some of her novels. They would play, laugh, go to fun places, talk about silly things and have s*x at random venues. The s*x was always so thrilling that she would sometimes wake up from those dreams feeling like someone had actually been in her room. Her n*****s would be hard and her v****a would be dripping wet. All these experiences were new to Natasha. The first time was that fateful day under the tree.

The feeling she had after some dreams was sometimes scary. She started to think about the possibility of a spirit being coming to lay with her while she slept. Could that be why the dreams felt so real? She had read about incubuses and succubuses. Was she possessed? Did she need to see a priest? So many questions unanswered!

She made up her mind to speak to someone but didn't know who. Natasha's upbringing made it difficult for her to have friends. Her parents made her feel that having would corrupt her manners. So, she never got talking to anyone enough to regard them as friends. The only friends she had were her books. She wanted to pray about her experiences but she didn't think it was necessary. Although Natasha was raised in a highly religious home, her thoughts were not religious in anyway. She only acted pious to please her parents.

Hellbent on speaking to someone about her fantasies, erotic dreams and raging hormones, Natasha finally made up her mind to speak to Rosalyn, a family friend's daughter. Rosalyn would have been Natasha's best friend if not for Natasha's mum's reservations about her. She felt Rosalyn was talkative and that such a trait could be bad around Natasha. As a result of this, Natasha and Rosalyn were just family friends.

One Sunday after church service, Natasha called Rosalyn aside and narrated her experiences. Rosalyn smiled and explained to Natasha that the feelings were normal and that the dreams might have been as a result of the books Natasha had read. She assured Natasha there was no spirit being anywhere laying with her.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Rosalyn asked.

"How can I have one? Have you forgotten who my parents are? My mother would skin me alive, if she found out I'm talking to a boy let alone having an affair with him." Natasha replied.

"No qualms. I'll give you a few tips. Let's go to the bathroom; I want to show you a few things." Said Rosalyn.

Natasha reluctantly went with her to the bathroom where Rosalyn took off their clothes and showed her how a woman's body works. She took time to explain to Natasha how she could give herself satisfaction by exploring her body. Rosalyn did some amazing things to Natasha's body in the bathroom, including the climax of it all which was conducted with a finger inside Natasha's v****a. Rosalyn carefully explored Natasha's virgin v****a until she began to quiver. It was all a first time experience for Natasha. She could not explain what Rosalyn was doing to her but she loved it.

Natasha felt a heightened sensation across her body. The feeling got more and more intense. It felt like she wanted to pee but nothing was coming out. It was sweet. It got better and better. She was going nuts. She felt her v****a having a grip on Rosalyn's finger. Something was coming. It was so good she held firmly to Rosalyn's head. The sensation heightened until she let out a slightly loud moan. She felt like her body had just released something but didn't know what it was. She needed a while to catch her breath.

Prior to that experience, nothing had gone into her v****a. She had just got deflowered by a girl's finger. She wondered why she hadn't spoken to Rosalyn earlier. That was a day that would be forever embedded in her memory.

"What did you do to me?" Natasha finally spoke.

"I have never felt anything like this in my entire life. It's way better than my fantasies and dreams." She added.

"I have just introduced you to an orgasm. It's the height of s****l pleasure. If you want, you can do it to yourself. If you do it successfully, your need for a man might be put under control." Rosalyn replied.

"Wow! Thank you so much. I want to experience this again and I would like you to be the one to take me through it. You are so good at this." Said Natasha.

"I'm sorry dear. This will never happen again between us. I only wanted to teach you so you can be self-reliant. Don't make this request again." Said Rosalyn.

"Meanwhile, we've been in here for a while; we need to leave before your parents start looking for you." She added.

"My parents are in a meeting with some church members including your parents. Have you forgotten their meetings usually take hours? Anyway, thank you so much for your help. I will also respect your decision." Said Natasha with a smile.

They both got dressed and were about opening the door when they heard a knock. They took a second look at themselves to be sure nothing was out of place before opening the door. It was Rosalyn's mother.

"Why were the both of you using one washroom?" She asked.

"I came to help Natasha with her dress." Answered Rosalyn.

Rosalyn's mum gave them a suspicious look and entered the bathroom. The young ladies left smiling at each other. As they walked, Natasha could still feel a little tickle in her v****a. She also felt slightly sore down there. She immediately understood that the little soreness might have been as a result of the first time penetration.