Chapter Seven

 

Finding the other guys wasn’t the only thing on Benny’s mind.  A few years earlier he had found out what happened to Laura the night of the graduation party.  Even though Benny was, for the most part, happily married, it bothered him to no end.  The bandleader, Larry Kroll, bragged to one of his friends and word got out--in great detail.

The graduation party ended at midnight as expected.  That’s when the band had to pack up.  Larry and the four other members disassembled their equipment and hauled it out to their Volkswagen Van.  Laura was helping too, and already was a little drunk from quickly downing four shots of tequila Larry had given her during the last half hour they were playing. 

She enjoyed her naughty night watching the band and being the center of attention of such a worldly man.  It was much different than her safe, sheltered upbringing which led her to Benny in the first place.  And she willfully went along for the ride when Larry asked her if she wanted to join the group for a couple of drinks at the Brass Bomber, a blues bar in Portage about twenty miles away, a block from Larry’s apartment.  Even though Laura was only 17, Larry knew the manager and could get her in.

Another band member, Mark Holst, did the driving and stopped the van in front of the bar.  Larry and Laura got out and the others sped off.

“Where are they going?” asked Laura as he grabbed her arm.

“Oh, they have a gig tomorrow with another band and they have to get home,” said Larry.  “Come on.  Let’s have a couple, then I’ll drive you home.  I live just over there,” pointing to a two-story apartment complex.

“I don’t know,” Laura said in her soft, meek voice.  “My parents are going to worry about me.  I’d better leave now.”

“Alright,” said Larry.  “My car’s just down the road a bit in front of my apartment.”

Larry put his arm around Laura’s small waist and held her tight as they headed towards his apartment.  She was seductively dressed in a white miniskirt and a tight pink blouse that barely held her large, but firm breasts together.  Her shoulder length brown hair was adorned by a pink ribbon in the back.  The seams in her pulled-up nylons were visible on each of her shapely thighs.  Her legs were further shaped by her three-inch red pumps.  She smelled of booze and lilac perfume.

Larry fumbled for his car keys as they approached the car.

“I must have left them upstairs,” he said as he patted each of his pockets.  “I’ll get them.  This will just take a minute.  You can come with if you like.”

Laura contemplated for a second and agreed to go with Larry to look for his keys.

As they climbed up the one flight of stairs, Larry gently reached for Laura’s hand as they walked down the hall to his door.  Larry found his apartment key and opened the door for Laura, letting her in first.  He turned on the light and saw his car keys on the kitchen table.

“Are those them?” asked Laura, pointing to the silver keychain.

At that moment Larry locked the door while grabbing Laura by the hand and passionately kissed her as she tried to get away.  She tried to tell him to stop but his mouth completely covered hers as he took her hand and forced it down his pants.  She reflexively grabbed his massive, rock hard cock and gently caressed his balls underneath.  Larry ripped away the button on her blouse that held her huge, firm white tits together and sucked each of her erect nipples.  She pulled on his cock even harder as he reached up to her sweetly perfumed beaver, past her nylons, and felt her moist slit underneath her silk panties, and then stuck his finger in her tight, pink virgin pussy.  They fell to the ground with Larry on top with his hand squishing inside her inexperienced young twat as her pink ribbon fell off her head.  You could hear her softly say, “No, Larry, don’t, don’t, don’t.  I’m still a virrr....” 

This made Larry even harder as he pushed his tongue into her mouth until her protests stopped.  He then pulled down his pants and she put the tip of his hot organ next to her wet pubic hair as he slowly pumped himself in, not completely able to penetrate her tight pussy at first.  She started to moan and he pumped faster and harder until his huge organ was finally completely inside her.  Larry’s hot, piercing cock popped her defenseless cherry as Laura screamed even louder in ecstasy as he slid in and out her helpless, steamy pussy.  She opened her mouth wider and wider with each pump and screamed louder and louder as she continued to stroke Larry’s hardened sac.  Larry couldn’t hold it any longer and sprayed a load of hot white cream in her starving snatch as she cradled Larry’s face.  He again covered her pink opened mouth with his.  He was even harder while cuming in her and she let out a few more moans before he finished.  She grabbed Larry’s prick, still firm, and gently milked out the remaining gooey liquid, then put her arms around his neck as they kissed for another minute.  After it was over, Laura picked up her panties and ribbon off the floor and fixed her blouse and miniskirt.  Larry kissed her as they walked out the door, keeping his hand on her tits the whole way, and hers on his cock as they walked down the hallway and outside to his car.  Then he drove her home. 

With her virginity taken in one evening by the likes of that nasty boy, Laura knew Benny would never forgive her so she didn’t even try to contact him after that.  Even though he heard about Laura’s encounter with Larry years later, Benny was still furious.  It should have been him.  It didn’t gladden his heart or assuage his anger that he was justified that night when he walked out of the graduation party.