I am relaxing by my pool, watching four pretty girls splash and play. Their play is focussing on the pale blonde, who seems to be getting more and more excited. My three girls are obviously fondling Little Sven in all her most intimate places. The copy of "Justine" lies forgotten by my side as I gaze at the beauty of three girls making love to another. The late-spring sun warms my strawberry-blonde pubic hair, as my little lace jacket falls away to expose my firm C-cup breasts.
I hear the glass door overlooking the patio slide aside, and there is the tutor, Miss Svensen, standing with the lace of her bra torn to shreds, so her double-D's sag slightly. Boy-cum dribbles down her inner thighs, but at least her thigh-high stockings can be washed. Her hair is a wanton mess. She pauses to gaze at where her daughter is the center of attention from my 3 girl slaves, and I can almost hear her thought, "Why not me?" Miss Svensen has already tutored two of my kids, so she has the option of teaching one more right now, or taking her lunch break first. She steps outside, followed closely by my young Steven, whose proud prick still parts the front of his pale green short lace coat.
I make the instant decision that it is time for Little Sven to lose her virginity. "Steven!" I call, "Lie down in the middle of the lawn! And girls, everyone out of the pool!" Nobody disobeys an order I give on my own estate, so in a flash Steven is on his back on the grass, with his massive member thrust up into the air. 3 young girls, 2 grown women, and 1 girl who at 17 surround him, holding hands as I begin to lead them in a circular dance.
Steven's erection is the marvelous may-pole that forms the center of our circle. Faster and faster we skip around him, pussies flashing before his eyes. 3 twats have hair in various shades of blonde, from my strawberry to Sven's golden, to Little Sven's almost white. But Crissy and Amanda are totally shaven, and Toni has yet to start pubic hair. The poor boy doesn't know where to look, as we swirl around him.
His rigid cock dances as our shadows pass over it.
I begin to sing a song from that movie, "Riverdance", with all those Irish girls doing step-dancing. "Dance, then, wherever you may be! For I am the Lord of the Dance, said he! I'll lead you all, whoever you may be, for I am the lord of the Lord of the Dance, said he!"
All 6 of us have our eyes riveted on the lovely erection in the center of our Circle, as we sing and dance around it.
Slowly, our dance slows down, and I make sure it comes to a stop with Little Sven facing Steven's crotch, where he lies with his legs spread wide to expose his shaven balls. I am standing to one side of Steven, while the elder Miss Svenson stands across from me. The woman seems to understand what I am about to do, so when I step forward to take Little Sven's hand in mine, her mother instantly takes her other hand.
Slowly we lead the 10-year-old to straddle Steven's hips. Ever so gently we guide her to squat lower and lower. The girl's new friend Toni throws herself down between Steven's legs, grasping the base of his erection, guiding it slowly into its target, as Little Sven impales herself. There are a few screams of pain, as the girl's hymen is broken, but Crissy and Amanda are there to encourage her.
"Don't worry! Just ride up and down on it, and the hurt will go away, then it will feel really nice!" Crissy assures the girl. I am surprised at how few tears Little Sven sheds as she begins to fuck Steven's cock. She only makes short, fast strokes, as if unwilling to risk having his erect penis fall out of her recently virginal cunt.
As Little Sven begins to bounce faster and faster, up and down on Steven's rigid member, and Amanda starts to chant, "Go, Svena go! Go, Svena go!"
Crissy joins in, and so does Miss Svenson, giving the newly deflowered girl a new name as a new woman; one who is no longer a virgin. Svena seems to go crazy, fucking Steven's shaft. Toni is still too busy on her knees, playing with Steven's balls and Svena's ass-hole, to join in the chant with the rest of us.
Some blood appears, glistening red in the sunlight, oozing down the cracks between Steven's thighs and his balls. But Svena doesn't seem to care. She is past the pain and into the ecstasy of her first real fuck. Toni is only toying them with her hand, since Svena's wildly gyrating ass could easily bruise her face if she gets too close.
Finally Svena screams, a sort of, "Aaaagggghhhh!" and she falls forward with her lips meeting Steven's. They kiss like crazy as little Toni continues to fondle Steven's bloody balls, and finger Svena's ass-hole. The rest of us applaud vigorously, and I turn to Crissy, "Run to the kitchen and bring us 8 champagne flutes, plus a bottle of Dom Perignon!" Crissy is off like a shot, as Svena slowly raises herself off of Steven's proud pole, with the red badge of her vanquished virginity trickling down her inner thighs. The newly-named Svena falls on her back on the grass. Miss Svenson immediately claims the right to clean up her daughter's intimate parts, and gets down on her knees to lick up the blood.
Amanda gives me a questioning look, asking for permission to lick the virgin blood off from Steven's cock and balls. But Toni is already slurping away at the spilled evidence of Svena's recent de-virgining. "You'll have to share." I softly tell her. Amanda instantly dives in to suck Steven's bloody erection, while little Toni keeep on licking his balls. I watch as the two girls' tongues meet at the base of his cock, having done a remarkably fine job of cleaning him up.
Svena is screaming again, this time in ecsasty, as her mother's tongue progresses from her vaginal opening up to her clit, just as Crissy emerges from the house. She is moving slower than when she left, because she is carrying a tray with 8 tall champagne glasses, and a bottle of expensive wine.
As Crissy carefully untwists the wires that hold the champagne cork, I walk over to where a green alligator pool toy is part of our collection. I bring it back and urge Miss Svenson to let me slide it under her daughter's ass. I tell her, "Here, the bubbles will help to distract your daughter from the pain, so let's all celebrate by drinking the champagne from her pussy."
Crissy expertly pops the cork of the sparkling wine, with barely a hiss, and the cork stays in he hand. She steps up to the raised cunt of the newly deflowered girl, and pours. A tiny bit runs down the crack of Svena's ass but most pours into her open, excited vagina. Everyone, (including me) wants to be the first to drink that nectar of pussy juice, virginal blood, and champagne, but since it was Steven who did the deed, I direct him to drink as deep as he wants.