I sat twirling my teacup waiting impatiently for my friend Alice to show up. The school cafeteria was quiet since lunch break was almost over. I looked over to the serving area where the cook was cleaning up his kitchen.

“Hey, sorry I’m late,” said Alice and sat down opposite me.

“That’s alright. It’s nice to sit here when it’s quiet.”

She gave me a sideways look and pulled some of her dark brown hair from her face. Alice was a very pretty brunette with a heart-shaped face, a slender body, and deep brown doe eyes. She had been my friend since kindergarten.

“So, what’s up, why did you ask me to come here?” she asked.

“Well, I’ve been having these strange dreams lately and I have no one to talk to about them. You know how my parents are.”

Alice smiled and nodded her head slowly. “Yeah, they would make the Pope seem promiscuous.”

I laughed and continued. “Well, in the dreams I’m having, you know...”

“Sex! Oh my God, Karla, that’s so cute. I’ve had those dreams for a while now.”

“Really, and what do you do?”

Alice looked around to make sure no one was around, which was kind of stupid. She knew we were alone.

“When I wake up in the morning, I touch myself.”

My eyes opened wide. “You do what?”

“Touch myself, finger my pussy, rub one out, call it what you want.”

Leaning in I whispered. “You masturbate?”

“Sure I do. What’s wrong with that?”

“Everything, it’s against God’s will.” I proclaimed like a priest.

She giggled. “So, I’m a soon to be fornicator anyway so I might as well get my pussy in shape.”

“Oh, shut up, Alice. Shut up.”

She glanced at her watch and said, “This is to be continued some other time, but right now we are late for class. Let’s go.”

All through the day, I thought about what Alice had told me. I couldn’t believe my best friend was a dirty masturbator. We'd grown up in Catholic homes and attended Catholic schools since we were children. Our parents were deeply religious, mine more than hers, but still, there was no excuse for her behavior. If my parents found out that my best friend played with her vagina, they would cut us off from each other.

*****

When I got home that afternoon, my mom was in the kitchen peeling potatoes.

“Hi, Mom. How are you?”

She turned and smiled at me. “My precious baby, how was your day at school?”

I plunked down at the kitchen table and dropped my school bag on the floor. “Fine, Sister Ana gave me an A in that report I did.”

“Oh, isn’t that fantastic? You are such a good student. Your father and I are so proud of you.”

I sighed and she went back to the potatoes. If she only knew about the dreams I had. I would wake up in the morning bathed in sweat feeling strange all over. Sometimes my nipples would be hard. Once, I'd noticed my cotton panties were humid when I took them off to take my morning shower. I was so confused and afraid what was happening to me.

Being sixteen was hard enough. I didn’t have to turn crazy as well, did I? Leaving my mother with her veggies I went to my room where I locked the door. My phone chimed and it was a message from Alice.

'Masturbating yet?'

'You are just a nasty, fornicator', I wrote back.

She sent me a laughing emoji and I threw the phone on my bed. To take my mind off my problem, I studied for the next day. I wanted a full scholarship so I spent hours with my books each afternoon and sometimes into the evening.

*****

The following morning I woke bathed in sweat again. My body was feverishly hot and I lay still wondering what I should do. Maybe I was sick and needed to see a doctor. The previous night dreams came back to me. I was in the cafeteria at school but this time I was in the kitchen, not the eating area. The cook was standing in front of me. His hands were on my thighs and I was sitting on one of the counters. My skirt was bundled around my waist and I was kissing him.

I shook the dream away and was about to get up from the bed and go to the bathroom.

Hey, Karla. Why don’t you take care of me?

The voice was in my head, and I sat straight up. “Who are you?” I muttered.

I’m your pussy. I need you to take care of me right now.

I shook my head and got up, walking backward with my hands pressed against my ears. “I’m crazy, I’m crazy,” I mumbled with my eyes closed.

You are not crazy. We need to have a long talk about what is going to happen within the next few days ,starting this afternoon. Go take your shower and we will talk.

Like in a daze, I went to the bathroom and took off my clothes. My panties where humid as before and I shivered in disgust. After turning on the shower ,I stepped in and reached for the soap.

So, Karla. First order of business, I need a haircut. I can’t look like this.

I dropped the soap and leaned against the tiles. Slowly, I lowered my gaze and looked at my vagina. A thick bush of golden pubic hair covered it.

Yeah, you see that? The bush got to go, honey. 

“No, no, no!”

Yes! Take your dad’s razor and use loads of foam so you don’t cut me.

The razor lay on the little tray in the shower together with a can of shaving foam. I was so shocked that I followed the instructions. After spraying a good size ball of foam in my hand I began to spread it on and into my pubic hair. At first, I didn’t feel a thing but then, suddenly a very warm feeling came over me and I moaned.

That’s right, feels good doesn’t it? 

“Mmm, it does.”

Well, now is not the time to play with me. Get shaving, all of it.

Thick lumps of golden pubic hair fell to the shower stall floor and I pushed them with my toes so they would disappear into the drain. When I was done, I looked at my handy work. My vagina was now smooth as a baby’s butt. I could clearly see my outer lips and just a hint of the inner.

Isn’t this much better? Now hurry off to school or you will be late.

The voice in my head was quiet all the way to school. After I got off the bus and began to walk towards the campus gates, I heard Alice call out for me. I turned and watched her run toward me. Her boobs bounced and I wished mine were like hers. Mine were B cups while Alice was larger C cups.

“Hey, you good?” she asked when she reached me.

I pushed up my sunglasses into my honey blonde hair and wasn’t sure what to say. I couldn’t tell her about the voice in my head.

“Yeah, why shouldn’t I be?”

Alice looked at my face. “You seem a bit confused.”

“Oh, it’s nothing. C’mon let's go.”

As we walked along the path to the main building I saw one of the gardeners  mowing the lawn, sweating profusely in the heat. He was of Latin decent and I think his name was Carlos.

Mm, wouldn't it be nice to have his cock inside you?

“Stop it!” I blurted and put my hands to my ears.

“Hey, hey, Karla, what’s wrong?” said Alice.

Oh, I can just imagine how his hard cock would feel penetrating me and filling me up

“I..I...I don’t know,” I stammered.

“Do you want to see the nurse?”  Alice put her arm around me.

The voice was gone so I took a deep breath. “No, I’m fine.”

********

After lunch, I waited outside the cafeteria while Alice went to the bathroom. I stood in the shade watching the other pupils hanging around. I spotted Kelly and her posse making their way across the lawn to one of the buildings. She had her skirt tailored to the absolute minimum standards the school allowed and her blouse was one size too small. The other three girls in her clique dressed the same. Kelly’s long legs were tanned and I must admit she was a stunning vision.

Oh, okay, I can do that

“What?”

She could eat me out. Lick my lips, suck my clit and make me really wet.

I took a deep breath. “Okay, since you won’t go away I might as well know what to call you.”

Call me Pussy.

“Okay, Pussy, just so you know, I’m not a lesbian or a bisexual.”

Ah, those are just words. Just look at her and imagine her between your legs licking away at me and then you move into a hot sixty-nine. I’m getting wet just thinking about it.

And she was right. My panties were damp and I had a buzzing feeling down there.

“No! I’m not doing that.”

Okay, fine. What about Alice then, she looks hot?

“No, not her either. Please, I don’t want to be with another girl.”

“What are you talking about and who with?” said Alice from behind me.

I whipped around. “No one... I wasn’t talking to anyone,” I said nervously.

Alice cocked her head and stared into my eyes. “I clearly heard you say that you didn’t want to be with another girl. Is there something I should know? I mean, we are best friends and if you want to try some lesbo shit that’s fine with me, I won't judge.” she giggled.

“Forget it, it was nothing.”

“Uhu, if you say so.”

I went to my physics class and Alice wandered off to study hall. All the way I tried to wrap my head around what had happened to my body when Pussy spoke to me about Kelly. I had never had a lesbian thought in my mind or in any of my dreams. Could she be planting ideas in my head? Was she brainwashing me? I had no answers, only more questions.

I sat one row behind Kelly and two chairs to her left. From where I sat, I saw her skirt had ridden way up on her thigh and my gaze was drawn to her soft-looking skin.

Oh, you like it. I bet you want to kiss those thighs and discover what’s inside those panties of hers.

I managed to stop myself blurting out a response and then I realized I might be able to communicate with her by silent speech.

Pussy, can you hear me?

Loud and clear.

I sighed in relief. This made it so much easier. Are you trying to brainwash me to have sex with Kelly?

Kelly, Alice, who cares? The point is, I need some attention and I haven’t noticed any men in your life. And, by the way, why do you go to this shitty school? It's only women here.

It’s my parents, they wanted me too.

Right, fucking shitty of them, if you want my opinion. How are you going to get hard cock with only soft pussies around you?

It made me giggle aloud.

“Ms. Karla, do you have something to add?” said Sister Jenny from up front.

I blushed. “No, Sister, I’m sorry.”

“Please stop daydreaming about the Lord, and pay attention.”

If she only knew who I was talking to, she would have a fit. Pussy stayed quiet for the rest of the class until we all walked out of the classroom. I ended up behind Kelly and for some reason, I looked down at her swinging hips.

Sweet! said Pussy.

*****

When I got home, I found the house empty and a note on the floor inside the front door. It told me my parents had gone out and wouldn’t be home until the early evening.

In the kitchen, I made myself a sandwich and had a glass of Cranberry juice.

You need to add some vodka to that.

Why, Pussy? I don’t drink.

It’s never too late to start. Anyway, no time for this. You need to go to your room and masturbate. I want to have my first orgasm with you.

I blushed and put the plate and glass in the sink. I’m not sure I can, the bible says...

Look around, we are in the twenty-first century . Fuck that shit, you need to have some fun. Teenage girls masturbate. It’s okay, it’s fun, but most of all it’s amazingly good.

I..I...I don’t know, Father Jim, at church says it’s a sin.

Hello! Just because he doesn’t jerk his cock doesn’t mean you can’t rub me. Please, give it a try, you might like it. And don’t forget all those dreams you've had.

Okay, I guess I could. After all, Alice has done it.

Yeah, you see, even your best friend does it.

In my bedroom, I put my bag on the desk and stood in the middle of the room. The sunshine was shining through the window and I could see dust particles floating in the air. I slowly turned toward my bed.

First of all, lock the door. Always make sure it’s locked. Then take off your clothes and lie down on your back on the bed. 

I did what Pussy said and, when I lay naked and staring up at the ceiling, guilt came over me. I tried to get up. No, this is wrong. I can’t do this!

A force stopped me and pressed me down into the mattress. This is going to happen, and you will thank me later. 

Okay, sorry.

Stop being so fucking sorry and get on with it.

What do I do?

First of all, pull up your legs so that your feet are flat on the bed and then spread your legs but only as much as it’s comfortable.

I did what she said. Now what?

Use your right hand and let it slide down your tummy until the middle finger reaches me.

As the tip of my middle finger reached the beginning of my slit ,Pussy said, Mmm good. Now move your finger along my slit and you will feel a little button at the top of it.

She was right. I might have moved my finger only a couple of times when I felt it. “Oooh, that feels good,” I moaned loudly.

Yeah, it does. That’s my clit. Keep on moving your finger like that and when you are ready you can penetrate me with it.

I was wet now, not humid, but actually wet. The sensation was amazing and, as I continued to slide my finger along the slit and over the clit, I began to moan. My legs fell further apart and my other hand found my left boob which I squeezed and pinched the nipple.

Yeah, now we're talking. Isn’t it a great feeling? 

“Oh, oh, yes, yes, it is,” I whined, biting my lower lip.

At that moment, my finger slipped into my pussy. I hadn’t planned it -- but it felt like the right thing to do.

Oh shit, yes, finger fuck me! 

And I did. I moved my finger like a jack-hammer over my clit and inside me. A fuzzy warm feeling spread from between my legs and, for a moment, I thought I was going to pee myself, so I slowed down.

No, no, keep going, you’ll be fine.

And God was I fine. A few moments later my body tensed and then it erupted in the most wonderful feeling I'd ever had. I moaned louder and my mouth flew open as my legs tensed and then relaxed. My back had risen off the bed and, as I fell back, my chest was heaving from the power of the orgasm.

Fuck me, that was just what I have been waiting for.

I lay quiet, taking stock of myself. My hand, with fingers spread, rested on my pussy. I could feel it throbbing and my nipples were so hard it actually hurt. My legs trembled and I giggled. Thank you Pussy, thank you so much for making me do this.

You are most welcome. Now ,if you don’t mind, I’m going to rest.

I lay there a few minutes more before getting up and picking up my bags. My legs felt like rubber but I had a big grin on my face. I found my phone and told Alice by text what I had just done. Her answer came within seconds: Good for you!

During dinner that evening, the guilt came creeping. I watched my parents as they ate. My mother so proper in her dress and my father in his suit and tie. I wondered what they would think of me if they knew.

You do know you were conceived out of wedlock, don’t you? 

What?

Yeah, your mommy and daddy fucked like bunnies before they got married.

I watched my mom cut a piece of meat and then eat it delicately.

Your mom loves to suck cock. She will deepthroat until your daddy comes and she swallows every drop.

I put my fork down and gagged.

“Honey, are you alright?” asked my mother.

I drank some water and got myself under control. “I’m fine, sorry.”

She put her hand on my forehead. “You are a bit hot, maybe you are running a fever.”

“No, mom I’m fine. May I be excused?”

“Sure, go and lie down,” said my father.

On my way to my room, I had an image in my mind of my mother sucking dad’s cock -- and it wouldn’t go away. It was a horrible and, at the same time, exciting. I had never thought about my parents' sex life. It wasn’t something that for discussion. But, they must do it. I'd never heard them so I guessed they did it when I wasn’t there, or late at night when I was asleep.

After closing my bedroom door, I lay on my bed thinking about my situation. My phone buzzed, a message from Alice: Party tomorrow at Pete’s.

Peter was one of Alice’s neighbors. I'd met him a few times and he was alright. Good, maybe seeing people and having fun would take my mind off Pussy.

Yeah, party time! I bet we could get laid, what do you think? 

No way, Pussy. I’m not going to fuck before I’m married.

Oh yes, you will. And it will happen tomorrow.

She was gone and a warm feeling grew inside me. The thought of finally having a cock was exciting in a forbidden way. But who would want to fuck me? I was a Catholic schoolgirl and everyone knew how hard we were to get.

*****

When I arrived at the party, it was jamming. People were standing outside smoking cigarettes and weed. I made my way into the house where I spotted Alice talking to an older guy. She leaned against the wall and he stood very close to her. Alice’s chest was heaving and the way she bit her lower lip told me a lot of things. While I watched them she put her hand on his hip and he put his hand on her ass. She wore a thin cotton light blue dressr. From where I stood, I actually saw her nipples become erect and push against the fabric as the hand squeezed her ass.

“Hey, what’s up?” I said when I reached them.

The guy let go of Alice’s ass and took a step backward. “Just hanging, you know. I’m Luke, by the way.” I shook his hand.

“Get a drink from the kitchen,” said Alice. “I’ll go with you.”

While making our way to the kitchen she leaned in, “Isn’t he cute?”

“Yeah, he is, and seems very comfortable touching your ass.”

Alice giggled. “He is from another school and a friend of Pete. I might let him fuck me later.”

“God, Alice, you are such a slut.”

“I bet you can get some cock into that tight pussy of yours.”

Before I could answer,  we walked into the kitchen and I saw the most gorgeous guy I had ever seen. My body became warm and my nipples prickled at the same time that I felt my pussy heat up.

That’s him, that’s the guy who will fuck you tonight.

The guy smiled at me as he approached with a plastic glass in his hand. “Hi, I’m Derek. What do you want to drink?”

Alice had left my side and was talking to a girl from our class. I knew I was blushing and I played with my hair.

“A beer, maybe?”

He opened the fridge and took out a can. “Would you like a glass?”

I took the can and opened it. After taking a drink I smacked my lips. “No, the can is just fine.”

“Wow, I thought you Catholic girls only drank from glasses.”

I giggled. “Maybe some, but not me. And drinking from the can isn’t the only thing I do.”

I panicked. That last part wasn’t me, it was Pussy controlling my thoughts.

“Oh really, and what else do you do?”

I moved in closer to Derek and whispered in his ear, “I suck cock.”

I looked at his face and it was his turn to blush. Pussy had total control over me now. I would never say something like that, even if I wanted to.

Derek regained his posture and, after clearing his throat, said, “Okay, since you are offering, maybe we should find a more private location."

I finished the beer in one go and then tossed it into the waste-basket. “Let’s go!”

One part of me wanted to run and another wanted me to stay. I tried to reach Pussy but she wouldn’t respond to my cries for help. I wasn’t sure I was ready to suck a cock or be fucked for that matter. But I knew that I wasn’t in control of my body anymore.

I felt Derek’s hands on my ass when we walked up the stairs to the second floor. I had a similar dress to Alice’s but mine was dark red and a bit longer. I did wear a matching set of cotton panties and bra.

Derek led the way to an empty bedroom. It must have been a guest room since it didn’t have any photos of Pete and his family. I heard Derek lock the door and when I turned toward him he had a funny look on his face.

Oh my, just look how horny he is.

Really, is that how men look when they wanna fuck?

Yeah it is. Doesn’t he look cute?

More like a moron, I’d say. I giggled.

“What’s so funny?” said Derek.

“Nothing.” I sat down on the bed and Derek stood in front of me. I opened the belt and then the buttons on his jeans. Pussy was in control. When his jeans dropped to the floor, he stepped out of them and moved even closer. I could clearly see the outline of his cock inside the white boxer shorts. I ran my fingers along it and he sighed.

“C’mon, do it already,” he whined.

I rolled down the boxers and his cock popped out. I had no reference to sizes but it looked normal enough. His cock head had slid out from the foreskin and was red and swollen.

Take it in your mouth and roll your tongue around the cock head before you take him deeper.

I closed my eyes and then suddenly I felt the heat and the softness of him against my lips. I parted them and the cock slid into my mouth. I did what Pussy had said and Derek moaned louder. I loved it, and the more I did it, the louder he moaned. I became horny as fuck and, soon, I had his entire cock sliding in and out of my mouth.

You go, girl! Take that cock as far back as you possibly can.

I did and, as Derek’s moans increased, his cock grew even harder. I played with his balls and he put his hands on my head. Suddenly, his balls contracted and a hot, funny-tasting liquid shot down my throat. I had to swallow and, as I did, Derek shot three more loads before he pulled out.

“Holy shit, you can suck cock.”

With the back of my hand, I wiped away a few drops of cum from my lips. “Thanks, that was actually my first time.”

I stroked his cock and it was still hard in my hand. My pussy was burning in my panties and the only thing I could think of was having him inside me. I let go of the cock and, pulled my dress over my head, and got naked.

Derek smiled when he saw my shaved pussy. “That looks so cute.”

I lay on my back with my legs spread and slid my middle finger into my pussy. “Come and eat me out,” I said in a raspy, horny tone.

What happened next I can only describe as an out of this world experience. Derek licked and sucked on my clit and pussy and made me come twice. When the second orgasm had flowed over me, I pulled him up so that he lay between my legs.

Now, let him fuck you.

I pulled my legs up, feet flat on the bed, and closed my eyes as Derek guided his cock inside me.

“Shit, you're a virgin,” Derek said.

“Yeah, so? Are you going to fuck me or not?”

“Sure, but I thought...”

“Shut up and get it over with. Can’t you see I’m so fucking ready?”

I was quiet but when his cock popped my hymen I squealed and groaned in tears, both from the sharp pain but also from the pleasure of finally having a cock inside me.

Oh yes, oh, yeah, fuck, I have waited for this.

This is amazing, I had no idea it would feel so good.

Derek, unaware of my internal discussion, happily pumped away. He was good, deep long thrusts making me squirm with pleasure.

Then he turned me around and pulled me up on all fours. I pushed my ass towards him and he sank his cock deep inside me again. Holding on to my hips, he fucked me while I came over and over again. When it was his turn, he pulled out and another three shots of cum landed on my lower back and ran down my sides. I slumped onto the bed and lay giggling, enjoying the post-orgasmic bliss.

When we went back downstairs, Alice was back with her guy at the bottom of the stairs. Derek went to get drinks.

Alice gave me a good once over before leaning in. “Good for you. How was it?”

I giggled and whispered back. “Amazing, I’m hooked on cock now.”

We laughed and Derek returned with drinks.

*****

After taking a hot shower when I got home, I crept naked into bed where I lay exhausted. After a few drinks with Derek, we had snuck up again to the guest room and fucked. This time I rode him and he played with my boobs. The memory of his cock opening me up made me horny again. I was just about to slide my hand between my legs when I began to shake uncontrollably. I was scared, thinking it was Epilepsy or something, which I had never had. My body tensed to the point that I had to scream in pain -- but no sound came out. I just lay there with my mouth wide open and unable to move. Suddenly, as quickly as it had started, it ended. I closed my eyes and moaned in pain.

There was a movement like as if someone sat down on my bed by my feet. I slowly opened my eyes and saw a man sitting there. He had black hair and looked to be in his thirties with dark eyes.

“Who the fuck are you and how did you get in here?” I managed to ask in a weak voice. I pulled the sheet over my naked body.

When he spoke it was a deep voice that reminded me of someone. I noted that he didn’t have any pupils but little blue flames as irises.

“I go by many names: Satan, the Devil ,and the Dark Prince are just a few of them.”

“What do you want from me?” Tears streamed down my cheeks in fear.

“Nothing, I have already done what I came to do.” His tone had changed.

“Pussy, is that you?”

“Yes, it is. I sometimes I come and possess young girls, mostly Catholic schoolgirls, and make them do things they shouldn’t.”

“But why?”

He used his index finger and pointed it up. “To fuck with the Man. He is such a hypocrite. Why give you, for example, such a lovely body if you are not going to use it for pleasure?”

Guilt came over me. “I have sinned, I’m a horrible person.”

He laughed and patted my foot. “Yes, you are a horny little fornicator now and there is no turning back. Just accept it and move forward. I suggest you have some fun with your friend, Alice. She is such a slut.”

He stood and with a small wave and a smile he was gone. The room smelt burned and there was a lingering smoke in the air.

I lay there shaking, thinking I had dreamt it all but I hadn’t. The Devil had possessed me and made me fuck before I got married. Was I upset? A smile grew on my lips and my hand found my pussy. Within seconds I was finger-fucking myself but imagining it was Alice doing it. When I came, I whispered, “Thank you.”