The Vestal Virgin Club

As a child I grew up in a socially conservative home headed by my father and my stay at home mother. For health reasons my mother had a lot of trouble conceiving and I was born in her thirties and she had to have her plumbing removed soon after that. I grew up pretty well to do and attended a nice private school and had no problem getting into the college of my choice and my parents being able to foot the bill. Bottom line I was spoiled.

In high school there was a lot sex going around and illegal stuff too. Parties were held at homes when the parents were away and everyone got naked and had sex. I went to these parties and I got naked but I did not have sex with a guy, I belonged to this group of girls who had sworn to remain virgings till marriage and we found relief amongst us. I ate pussy at 14 and had my pussy eaten many times by one of the girls in our group, We were known amongst the classmates as the Vestal Virgins. I am not exagerating but we ate pussy side by side with some girl getting fucked. I loved watching girls get fucked, especially if she was a first time freshman and he was a senior who was doing her the favor of popping her cherry,

My mother walked in on me one day when I was under one of my Vestal friends, she was over me with her tits over my face while I sucked on her nipples. We were otherwise dressed except for our tits. When my mother raised the alarm my friend leaned down hard on me and kissed me solidly on the mouth and and said out loud so my mother could hear her that she loved me and I answered that I loved her.

We got counseling and this is how in our town the adults found out about the Vestal Virgins. Nice, conservative, church loving girls who kept themselves virgins by acting out and kissing and eating other girls. During the balling out I asked my mother would she have preferred it if I was under a guy with his dick in my mouth. No, absolutely not, So the Vestal Virgins were left alone.

When you spend your four years of high school overnighting with, kissing, sucking on tits, eating pussy and having your pussy eaten by a girl, spooning, loving you don't have any interest in guys. Why? What was the point of a guy? We could spend an hour making love, having a couple of orgasms, talking about love and nice things, making out some more, what is the purpose fo a guy? Not only were we Vestal Virgins, we belonged to the #NODICKS4ME.

We swore off dicks. Period!. My pussy would never be invaded by a dick. My mouth would never taste a dick. My hands would never touch a dick, And this is how I went to college.

In college I found a couple of other girls who had never been dicked and we formed our college Vestal Virgin club and after several months of searching out for the right type of girls we had six in our club. Every girl ate every girl. Every girl gave their tits up to another girl. Evrery girl let another girl enjoy having her naked with her. Our club was for sex, group sex and individual sex. We were actively in the No Dick Society and having strength in numbers we kept dicks out of our lives.

And so it was. We graduated and had to find a girlfriend on our own, and it was hard to find a virgin. I made sure that any girl I dated was a virgin. This was a serious society, we lived together, socialized together, and kept very strict standards. If your hand had ever touched a dick, your mouth had ever kissed a didk, or worse if your pussy had ever been dicked you were banned from out club. It was hard core. It had to be and it got more and more difficult as I grew older. Excuses were everywhere, from I didn't know what I was doing, to you don't understand my brother made me do it.

Being older and wiser, and being the founder of the club it was my primary duty to first of all select the members and secondly to keep all dicks out. We agreed to go on a cruise, a four day cruise and four of us went. All of us in our late twenties or early thirties, all of us Vestal Virgins. We split up into two rooms but we had sex parties in one of the rooms, for us group sex was at the center of our sexual life. Just keep eating pussy because another one right there ripe for the taking.

On that cruise a guy centered on me and took me into his room and he took my virginity. It wasn't pleasant, I didn't want it, tried to fight it off but his hormones overwhelmed me and I submitted and let him on me. His dick tore through me, his breath has never left my nose, I had to hold his dick and suck his dick, and to make sure I knew who I was that night, I was turned over and I let him have anal sex with me. I did it all.

And that dear friends was the end of the Vestal Virgin Club, and to my knowledge one by one we fell and one by one we dropped out, most all of us got married and moved on with our lives and a few remained committed to the cause. Everyone has their excuse, mine is and will always be that I had no way to stop it, like going down a slide once you start you can't stop. I remain commited to girls, once is not enough to change me, but I can never claim to be a virgin and unfortunately I can't get that man's smell out of my nose.

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