Sarah's New World -- Part 1 




	At the age of seventeen, Sarah was at the peek of her sexual
prowess... yeah, she wishes.  Sarah was a Senior at Athena High
School, and felt like the only virgin in her class.  She wasn't
unattractive; she had a medium build with long black hair.  Her
problem was her lack of social skills, she'd rather spend her time on
her computer writing poetry and the occasional short story than going
through the impossible hoops and useless customs of normal
communication.  She'd sit at the lunch table reading Harry Potter or
1984, while everyone around her talked about their sexual conquests.
	Even Amber, Sarah's only close friend, was tactless enough to
constantly talk about sex around the angsty virgin.  Amber had slept
with at least three guys that Sarah new about.  Sarah always told
Amber that she was saving herself, which was believable because her
parents were devout Catholics.
	One day as Sarah was sitting in the school cafeteria reading 1984 for
the second time, she noticed a boy sitting at the next table reading
Dracula, another one of her favorites.  Sarah tried to avoid staring
at him as she fantasized walking up to him and talking to him, she
imagined him inviting her to sit down and discussing literature before
he took her out to dinner and made out with her in his car.  She knew
she never would.  She didn't know why, but she could never approach
people.
	"Reconsidering your abstinent lifestyle?"  Amber asked.
	"What?"
	"You've been staring at that guy for the past ten minutes."  Amber
replied, "Not that I don't find celibacy noble, but you should
definitely go talk to him."
	"No!"  Sarah objected, "I... uh... don't want to be tempted."
	On her way to her English class, the only class she enjoyed, Sarah
glanced at the boy's notebook and got his name, Nick.
	"Don't forget, prom's May 15."  That voice could only be one person,
Jackie.  Jackie was one of the popular girls, and she never let anyone
forget it.  "I hope you and your cousin can make it."
	Sarah really wanted to snap at her as she walked by, but she bit her
tung.
	"BITCH!"  You could always count on Amber to step in when you just
want to let things go.
	"Sorry."  Jackie said insincerely, "I didn't realize you still had
mommy fighting your battles for you."

*****

	That night Sarah was up until 1:00 AM doing her English homework; she
had to write about a time when gender roles affected (not "effected,"
which was the word her teacher used) her life.  On a normal day she'd
go straight to bed, but she couldn't stop thinking about Nick.  She
took off her jeans and lowered her pink panties.  She grabbed her cell
phone and set it to vibrate.
	Sarah pictured Nick's throbbing penis entering her body.  She
imagined Nick kissing her lips and looking into her eyes as he gently
pumped himself in and out of her.  As Sarah neared her climax another
image entered her head.  She pictured Amber's perfect ass, her
beautiful breasts, and her gorgeous flowing red hair.  Sarah thought
about eating Amber's pussy.
	Sarah came.  She felt guilty about fantasizing about her best
friend.  She worried that she might be gay, but decided that her
fantasy didn't really mean anything.  Sarah inserted two fingers into
herself, then slowly pulled them out.  She brought the now wet fingers
to her face savored the aroma that they cast.  Then, more out of
curiosity than lust, she put them into her mouth.  She expected her
fluids to taste terrible, but it tasted sweet; kinda like
strawberries.  Strawberries were her favorite food, so she got her
fingers wet one more time and tasted them again.
	After all that fun, Sarah was exhausted.  She went to bed, but she
couldn't get the images of Amber out of her mind.