The Third Perfect Weekend
written by:
mcerotic

My name is Tala. I'm Filipina. Unlike several of my extended family, I stayed in the Philippines, in Manila. I recently got engaged so I'll soon be married and start my own family. My fiancé had to go to see his family on a remote island, but I decided not to go with him. I thought about maybe going to the US for a week. I have a cousin there, Divina. She's a dental assistant. I texted her.

"hey i'm thinking of making a trip"

"here?"

"yes"

"wonderful. it'll be fun to see you again. you need somewhere to stay?"

"that would be great"

"i don't have a spare room. my place is pretty small"

"i'll sleep on the sofa"

"i'd feel guilty. i'd rather you just used the other side of my bed"

"it'll be like the old days before you left when we visited your family"

"haha, yes. we used to lie in my room under that fan and sweat"

"is it hot in LA?"

"it can be. but not manila hot. plus i have a/c"

"so we don't have to lie on your bed in just our panties?"

"haha. i can always turn the a/c off"

"we should totally do that. to remember the old days"

To be honest, I wanted to remember the old days. I'm still a virgin, the Philippines are very conservative. So I've not really had any sexual experience at all. Well, I have kissed my fiancé and he touched my breasts. I don't know if we will wait until our wedding night, that's such a cliché today, even in the Philippines. We'll just have to see.

But one of the most exciting, not to mention bravest, things I'd ever done was with Divina. We were lying under that fan in just our panties. It was too hot to really sleep. I decided to touch her. I put my hand on her panties. She froze. I knew she was really awake. But she didn't stop me so I moved my hand a bit lower. She sort of turned in her sleep so that her legs accidentally-on-purpose fell apart a bit so I touched her lower still. I'd never touched anyone before like that. I could feel the soft fleshiness of her lips through her panties.

I don't know how I summoned up the nerve to do it, but I moved my hand back up and into her panties. She's pretending to be asleep the whole time. I slide my hand through her hairs to her slit. I can't think what got over me, to be honest. But then I went lower and I was touching it, her pussy. Not just the outer lips, the inner ones. The most intimate place on a girl.

I started to rub her like I sometimes rubbed myself. She let out little moans. I knew she was wide awake and loving it, despite pretending she was asleep the whole time. So I pushed my finger into her. She was wet, like I get when I rub myself too. So I moved my finger back and forth inside her. It was the most intense thing I've done. Eventually her body went stiff, and she let out a little grunt like a piglet. At the time, I had no idea what that was called. When it happened to me when I rubbed myself I called it boiling. I've since discovered it's called cumming. I still think of it as boiling though.

I pulled my hand out of her panties. We both really went to sleep. Neither of us has ever dared to mention it. Not the next morning or since. But I think about it every time I rub myself until I boil. It's the only sexual experience of my life.

I wondered if Divina was still a virgin. She lived in LA so I guessed she had probably had a boyfriend or two by now, out of the sight of her brothers in Manila. She went to college there to train as a dental nurse. I've heard there's a lot of sex in American colleges.

We texted some more over the next week to firm up some dates. I booked my tickets. She said she would come to LAX and pick me up. I don't think I even knew she could drive, let alone that she owned a car.

We got back to Divina's house late from the airport.

"I need to go to bed, I have to work tomorrow," she said.

"That's OK, I'm tired and jetlagged. Let's just go to bed."

We got ready for bed. We both wore panties and a T-shirt with no bra underneath. We got onto the queen-sized bed and turned out the light, but I couldn't sleep. I couldn't stop thinking about putting my hand in Divina's panties that one time. She didn't seem to be sleeping either.

"So do you have a boyfriend?" I asked, trying to sound casual, although I was desperate to know.

"No," she said. "Not now."

"So you've had boyfriends?"

"Yes. Just one. I'm...not a virgin, that's what you want to know, isn't it?"

"Oh gosh, am I that transparent?" I felt guilty at being found out.

"What about you?"

I could feel myself blushing in the darkness. "I'm still a virgin."

"Really? You haven't let your fiancé do it yet?"

"No. You know what it's like over there. Even though we're engaged we're almost never left alone together. One of my brothers always seems to be there. I've kissed him, and he got a hand on my breast when we were alone for a few seconds. That's it."

Divina laughed. "We'd better get you laid while you're in LA then."

I assumed she was joking so I laughed, although once I thought about the idea I could feel little flutters between my legs.

"I think I'd better keep myself for him."

"So you've not had any sexual experiences?"

I wondered whether I dared to say, and I decided the moment would never be better. "One," I said. "With you. Do you remember?"

I assumed she would have long forgotten, so I was stunned when she said, "I'll never forget. It was amazing." She paused. "I think of it every time I masturbate."

I gasped. She continued talking. "You've had your hand in my panties. I think we're close enough it's OK to talk about masturbation. Do you do it?"

I almost lied, but she was right. "Yes," I said quietly. "But I call it rubbing myself."

"And what do you think of?"

"That night."

I was stunned when Davina sat up and pulled off her T-shirt so her breasts were bare like that night. Although the lights were out I could see a little of her body from the streetlights outside.

"Take yours off too," she said. I sat up, took it off, and lay topless beside her. She said nothing. She just lay there, possibly pretending to be asleep. I knew what I had to do. I reached over and put my hand on her panties. She let her legs part just like she had that night so I felt the fleshiness of her lips for the second time in my life. When she said nothing I moved my hand up and slipped into her panties. I was surprised she was shaved now. It felt nice to slip my fingers across the soft skin of her mound to the top of her sex, and then further until I was rubbing her pussy. She moaned, louder than I think she had that first time. I took a deep breath and pushed my finger into her. She was dripping, she was so excited. She gasped in arousal as my finger entered her.

I started to finger her and I could tell from her little sighs of pleasure that she was loving it. It was fast, faster than the first time. Suddenly her body stiffened and she let out a little noise. I kept fingering her until she lay back limp on the bed.

"Wow, that was amazing," she said.

"I made you boil. I know it's really called cumming, but I didn't learn that word until recently."

She moved down the bed. With the lights out it was hard to tell exactly what she was doing but I felt her pull my panties down. Somehow, my body lifted my hips up under autopilot to make it easy for her. My legs fell apart. Suddenly I felt something warm and wet on my pussy. It took me a moment to realize it was my cousin's tongue. Before I could think about whether I should stop her, my body was too aroused to think. It was the most wonderful feeling I've ever experienced, much better than rubbing myself. Her tongue was everywhere among the folds, on my clit, pushing inside my entrance. I heard loud moaning before I realized it was me.

It was an amazing first experience. I'd never been touched before except by my own fingers, and suddenly I had a tongue everywhere. I couldn't take it and my body boiled almost instantly. I think I screamed but I was too out of it to really tell. Divina didn't stop though, she kept on licking, focusing more and more on my clit. Something slipped inside me, into my pussy. Her finger I assumed, but I was too excited to be able to think clearly. Suddenly my whole body went rigid. I heard noises come out of my mouth I'd never heard before. And then I was shaking. When I rub myself, and I boil, it is all down there between my legs. But this time it was all over my body. I think my toes curled and my hair stood on end. I didn't do anything consciously but somehow my hands were on her head holding her mouth against me as the waves of pleasure washed through my body. I think I passed out. At least my attention turned off totally. By the time I was aware of my surroundings, Divina was lying alongside me casually caressing one of my bare breasts.

"Have you done that before?" I said.

"Yes. But we need to sleep. I'll tell you the story tomorrow night."

"Thank you," I said. "That was the most wonderful experience of my life. You took me to heaven."

"I made you boil."

"You use that word too?"

"No. But I know it's your word, and I wanted to do that for you. Make you boil."

"I've only been in your house a couple of hours and this. I'm here for a week. What's going to happen?"

"Tomorrow, we'll discuss what you want to happen. But we both truly need to sleep now."

I kicked around with my feet trying to find my panties, to put them back on.

"No," she said. "Stay naked."

"But you're wearing panties."

"True," she said. She promptly lifted up her ass, took them off, and she was naked too.

This was way beyond anything I'd hoped for. I'd set my goal to be brave enough during the week to actually have a conversation with Divina about that night, that I assumed she'd forgotten anyway. Now we were naked alongside each other and I'd just boiled so hard. "I boiled over," I thought to myself, "like a pan on the stove." Plus, not from her fingers, from her tongue. I couldn't wait to hear the story tomorrow that she'd promised me. Plus I couldn't wait for her to do it again.

The next day, by the time I got my act together, Divina had already left for work. I'd been vaguely aware of her showering and dressing but was pleased to sleep on. I spent a lazy first day around the house, making myself at home. I made lunch out of stuff in Divina's fridge, worked out how the remote for her TV worked, and let my jetlag out of my system.

She came home. I couldn't wait to hear her story but I knew that she would tell me in her own time. She arrived home in her scrubs and then a few minutes later re-emerged from the bedroom in jeans and a top. I noticed she'd taken her bra off. I presumed she did that every day, women often like to take their bras off to relax, but I preferred to think she'd done it for me.

She got out a bottle of wine and two glasses. She filled the glasses and we sat on bar stools at the kitchen counter.

"I want you to swear something," she said solemnly.

"OK," I said. "What?"

"Absolutely nothing, and I mean not even a tiny hint, of what I'm going to tell you gets back to our families in Manila."

"Like I'm going to tell them about last night?"

"I just want to be clear. You're going to be so amazed you are going to want to tell someone. You're the first person I've told."

"I swear."

"You asked me if I'd been with a girl before. I said yes. But it's a long story."

She told me the story. A guy had shown up at her work. He had some bullshit story about being nervous at dentists but would be relaxed if she took her panties off under her scrubs. So she did. Apparently, she'd passed some sort of test, and he offered her a Perfect Weekend. She gulped, and went for it. If you told me what he did to her, I'd have called it abuse, but she loved every second. He made her boil in public with a remote-control vibrator. He made her suck him. He did her in the ass, which I didn't have a clue was even a thing. He licked her, with a camera on them so she could watch between her legs on the big-screen TV. Then he fucked her. Finally, he gave her the perfect kiss when he took her back to her car.

"But I don't understand. There weren't any girls in the story. Did you miss something out?"

She refilled our wine glasses. "Drink," she said. "I want you a little buzzed. The story isn't over."

He showed up at her work again. Offered her another perfect weekend. When they met at a restaurant, it turned out that there was a second girl. The two of them were going to give the second girl her Perfect Weekend. Divina was sort of in charge. She decided that Friday was assshole day, Saturday was mouth day, and Sunday was pussy day...although she likes to say cunt. So they basically fucked and sucked this girl all weekend and she thought it was perfect. She licked a girl for the first time. She was licked by a girl for the first time. She loved both. Licking me the night before had only been her second time.

She refilled our wine glasses. I'd hardly drunk any of the second glass but she seemed to be deliberately getting a little drunk.

"So the big question is," she said. "Do you want a Perfect Weekend?"

"Oh my god. I'm a virgin. It seems overwhelming. I'm engaged. It would be wrong. Plus I'm scared."

"So that means yes," Divina said laughing.

"But I leave on Saturday. I won't be able to have a Perfect Weekend even if I say yes."

"Come on. The day of the week is not the most important part of a Perfect Weekend."

"I'm not sure I'm brave enough."

"Drink some more wine. Take your jeans and panties off while I go and get something."

"Really?"

"Just trust me and do it."

By the time she came back I was standing there somewhat self-consciously naked from the waist down. She made me lie on the sofa and pull my knees up to my chest. She produced a shaped metal thing, I didn't know what it was. She licked it to lubricate it a little and then reached down between my legs. I wondered what it would feel like when it entered my pussy, and what it was for. To my surprise she pushed it roughly into my ass. There was a spasm of pain and then it was in, and it sort of locked into place.

Divina picked up my jeans with my panties still inside them. She took the panties out and passed me the jeans. She put the panties on the kitchen counter.

"You can put them back on now. But no panties," she said.

I pulled my jeans up and did up the button, and we sat back down on the bar stools.

"Pick up your phone. You're going to send a text."

She gave me a phone number.

"Type ‘this is tala. i'm divina's cousin'."

"pleased to meet you" was the almost instant reply.

"Trust me, and just say this without worrying about what it means. Say ‘i'm bare and plugged'."

"tell divina i'm impressed" was the reply. I didn't need to tell her since she could see the screen anyway.

"Tell him you leave on Saturday."

"pity" was the reply.

"Are you ready to go for it?"

"I don't know even know what you really mean."

"Say ‘i'm a virgin but i want the Perfect first time'. Make sure ‘perfect' starts with a capital letter."

I typed it, but before I hit send, I lost confidence.

"Shouldn't we discuss this some more? I mean, I'm not that naïve. This would mean when I get married that..."

"You'll no longer be a virgin. And you'll have had an experience you'll remember for the rest of your life. I've just told you every detail of my Perfect Weekends so that you feel safe, and realize what an experience it would be. That took a lot of nerve. You saw I needed to drink two glasses of wine to do it. You'll have a Perfect Weekend on an abbreviated schedule."

"But..."

"I trusted you with my pussy that first time I let you finger me while I pretended to be asleep. Now trust me with yours."

So I did. I hit send.

"how about thursday night. meet at the italian restaurant at 6"

I looked at Divina and she nodded.

"ok" I typed. I had no idea what restaurant he was talking about but I presumed she did.

"I'll dress you," she said. "If we hadn't drunk too much wine I'd take you shopping now. But we'll go tomorrow night. We will get you a nice dress. It's a kind of wedding dress after all. For the first night you have sex."

I took a large gulp of my wine. "What have I got myself into?" I said.

"Don't worry. I'll be there too. Which I won't on your real wedding night. I'm pretty sure he'll make me get you ready with my tongue, like I did last night. You loved that."

"Gosh, I did. But this is like a movie. Except it's real life."

The next evening she took me shopping. She wouldn't let me wear panties again. At least she didn't make me wear the plug. She bought me a very short dress. It fitted me like a glove. It was odd being with her in the fitting room when I tried it on, since I didn't have the modesty of panties once I took my jeans off.

Thursday couldn't come fast enough. I so wanted Divina to lick me again, or even to let me lick her, but she told me to wait until Thursday, which made it worse. We still slept naked together in her bed, cuddling and caressing, but she clearly wasn't going to make me boil again until the Perfect Weekend began. She told me I wasn't allowed to rub myself while she was at work. It was tough, but I managed not to cheat. So I was almost shaking with desire by the time Thursday came around.

Divina had to go to work on Thursday, of course. I slept a little later. When I got up there was a note in the kitchen from her.

"Be ready at 5. Shave your cunt when you shower. Wear the dress we bought. No bra. No panties. Those high heels you brought that you showed me."

It suddenly hit me that I was entering a world I knew nothing about. I was going to feel very vulnerable in a dress and no panties. I'd not been out without a bra since...well, since I started to get breasts. It's not something an Asian would ever consider.

I shaved as instructed, for the first time in my life. It looked odd seeing myself in the mirror, in some ways like I used to look when I was ten, in other ways even sexier than when I was hairy. I put the dress on with no underwear. It was very short. I'd never felt so sexy, but at the same time I felt very vulnerable. I would have felt exposed with so much of my legs on view even with panties. But without, it was insane.

As usual, Divina came home in her scrubs. She went and had a quick shower and put on her own dress. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra by the way her breasts moved a little. I didn't need to look to know she wasn't wearing panties. In her hand she held the metal plug.

"Bend over," she said.

She lifted up the back of my skirt, with one hand she pulled one of my ass cheeks to one side, and she pushed it into me like the evening that she'd made me text him. She turned me around and lifted up the front of my dress. She inspected my pussy, freshly shaved only an hour earlier.

"It looks even more mouth-watering like that. Now you know what bare and plugged means. No hair. No panties. A metal plug in your ass."

"But why?"

"Because it's part of what makes a Perfect Weekend perfect."

She walked over, put her arms around me as if we were lovers, which I suppose we sort of were, and kissed me on the lips. It was the first kiss of my life and it was electric. I felt my knees go weak for a split second.

"Do you trust me?" she said.

"Totally. I am yours. I will do what you tell me."

"Then let's go."

We drove to the restaurant. The two of us walked in the door in high heels and short dresses. We turned heads. I've never felt so sexy, to be honest. The maitre'd knew who we were immediately and took us to a secluded booth.

There was a man there. I suddenly realized that I'd not thought much about who he would be, how he would look. I guessed he was about 40, 15 years older than Divina and me. He looked fit. He had dark hair with some flecks of grey. He was sitting but I could sense he was tall, much taller than either Divina or I was, we were just little Filipina girls.

Divina indicated I should sit down first, so that I ended up between the two of them.

"You're really cute, Tala," he said.

I felt myself blush a little. "Thank you."

"What color are your panties?"

I knew that wasn't what he really meant. I just replied, "I'm bare and plugged, sir."

"Good girl," he said. He turned to Divina. "I'm bare. But I'm not plugged. She's wearing mine."

"I need to get you a second one. For your girlfriends."

"So Tala, I see you have a ring. You're engaged."

"Yes, sir."

"Yet you decided your first time would be with me."

"Divina persuaded me that my first time should be Perfect. That with my fiancé it would not be."

"She's probably right. Are you scared?"

"I was. Not so much now. I trust her to protect me."

He ordered for the three of us without asking us what we wanted. He ordered a bottle of wine. I had to admit it was a perfect meal to start my Perfect Weekend.

We went back to his house. We kicked off our heels in the hall, and then went up to his bedroom. He lay on the bed watching the two of us standing there in our little short dresses. I wasn't sure what would happen.

"You want to see her breasts, don't you," Divina said.

"I do."

She undid the zipper down the back of my dress and pushed the dress off my shoulders. She put one hand on my stomach to make sure that the dress didn't fall to the ground. But the front fell down exposing my breasts. With her other hand Divina rubbed my nipples. They instantly went hard.

"Nice," he said. "Is she shaved?"

"Of course," Divina said. She moved her hand and pushed my dress down. It fell to the floor around my feet exposing my pussy. With no hair I felt even more naked than I would have done normally.

"Very nice. Especially knowing she's unsullied. Have you made her lick you yet?"

"No, I thought you'd like to watch the first time."

"You thought right. Come here Tala, come and join me on the bed."

"Yes, sir," I said and I climbed on the bed beside him. It was odd since I was now completely naked and he was still fully clothed. I looked back at Divina and she was already out of her dress and also naked. She lay on the other side of him.

"So Tala," he said. "Have you ever been licked?"

"Yes, sir. By Divina."

"It's time for you to return the favor. Are you ready for that?"

"Yes, sir."

He slid down the bed leaving the two of us with the bed to ourselves. He sat on a chair across the room and watched. Divina moved to the middle of the bed and spread her legs. I got the first real sight of the pussy that I'd touched and fingered. Now I would get to lick it. I thought it might be scary to lick another girl for the first time but it wasn't. I moved between her legs and gently kissed her, starting with her outer lips, avoiding the more sensitive parts to start with. Her lips were soft and fleshy, which I already knew having touched them with my fingers before.

When I rub myself I like to start with the outer lips, then move to the inner lips but only touching them lightly. Then I use one finger to touch them hard enough to part them so that I can reach the clit and my opening. Then I alternate, fingering myself a little, and then playing with my clit. So I did the same to her with my clit.

I moved my tongue more centrally. She had bigger inner lips than me, the same light brown color, and I started to run my tongue up and down them. I could tell from her sighs and moans that she was enjoying what I was doing. I pressed a little harder. I could taste her arousal, taste the wetness between her labia. Her clit was hard with desire. I nuzzled it with the tip of my tongue and she immediately started to moan more loudly.

I knew how much she liked to be fingered so I found her opening and pushed just the tip of a finger in. She was very wet. It was easy to work my finger in completely. So I worked on her clit with my tongue, which I'd never done before, and I fingered her, something I'd first done while she slept. Or rather, pretended to sleep.

I knew she was close. Then it happened. She let out that little noise and I could feel her orgasm inside her body. She whimpered as I continued to caress her clit with my tongue and worked her orgasm all the way until the final tiny ripples faded away.

I heard clapping. I lifted up my head. He had his cock out and it was hard in his hand. He was stroking it slowly, as I presumed he had been while he watched me and my cousin. I guess stroking like that is the male equivalent of rubbing.

Of course, it was the first cock I'd ever seen. It was intimidatingly large.

"Come here," he said. I got up and walked over to where he was sitting. "Put your mouth on it," he said. I wasn't really sure what he meant or how to do it. But Divina saved me.

"Let me show you," she said. She came beside me. "Kneel down." She knelt too. Then she leant forward and took the big pink knob part of the cock in her mouth. He moaned. Almost immediately she lifted her head off. "Now you." So I did it. I leant forward and took the first cock ever into my mouth. "Move your tongue around a little," Divina said quietly.

Divina nudged me and I lifted my mouth off. She took it back inside her mouth and started to move her head up and down. I watched. To be honest it was exciting to watch. When she took her mouth away again, she put her hand on the back of my neck and pushed me forward. I took his cock back into my mouth again and moved my head up and down, sliding his cock back and forth in and out of my mouth.

"Do you know what happens when a man boils?" she said.

I lifted my head off for a moment. "You know I don't. Is it like when a girl does?"

"In some ways. They moan and sometimes shake like a girl. But stuff comes out. The stuff for making babies when he boils inside your cunt."

"How much?"

"Enough that it's sometimes hard to keep it all in your mouth."

I lowered my head and took him back into my mouth and started to move my head again like Divina had showed me.

"Make him boil," she said. "Do it harder, faster and deeper."

I sped up. It was hard to take him much deeper. The cockhead already reached the back of my mouth. I'm only little and his cock seemed pretty big, although of course I had no standards for comparison.

"Oh yes, you girls," he gasped. I assumed he was about to boil, although I was still a bit unclear on the concept. Suddenly he grunted, a bit like Divina when she boils, his cock twitched and then stuff squirted out. It was almost as if someone had put a tube of toothpaste in my mouth and squeezed hard. It didn't seem to just be one squirt, my mouth seemed to be filling up fast. They kept squeezing the tube.

"Try not to spill too much," she said.

I couldn't keep it all in my mouth. Some dribbled out onto my breasts. But it's a bit like when a woman boils, a short time later it's over. I sat back and got my breath back.

To my surprise, Divina started to kiss me, driving her tongue into my mouth and swirling it around in all the toothpaste stuff.

"Now swallow it," she said.

She moved lower and licked what I hadn't managed to keep in my mouth off my breasts. I swallowed. It didn't taste good but it wasn't too bad either.

"You just gave your first blowjob," Divina said.

"Is that what it's called?"

"Well, sometimes you say something like sucking cock. But blowjob is the usual word."

"Let's go downstairs and get some more wine," he said. "I'll take some time to recover so I can get really hard for the main course. So far we have just had the appetizers."

"I'm the main course, I guess," I said.

"Yup," Divina said. "Your cunt is going to get its first proper visit."

He got up ready to go down to the living room.

"Do we put our dresses back on?" I asked.

"No," he said. "You can put a sweater or something on if you are cold. But nothing below the waist."

Divina laughed. "You do love us girls to be as bare as possible."

"Pussies are so beautiful, it's such a shame to cover them up."

He went ahead while Divina and I looked in the bag in which we'd brought some clothes for the next morning. Divina ended up wearing the top of her scrubs, which looked a bit incongruous, and I wore a sweatshirt.

When we got downstairs there was stuff on the TV of a sort I've never seen before. Basically it was a movie of a girl giving a guy a blowjob. She was much more aggressive than I was.

"Is that...porn?" I asked. I'm so naïve sometimes.

Divina laughed. "Yes. Have you never seen any?"

"Never. I don't think it exists in the Philippines."

I was passed a glass of wine but I put it down on the table. I was worried I would spill it since I couldn't drag my eyes away from the TV. It was totally fascinating seeing stuff like that. I never knew it existed. Next time I looked it was a girl licking another girl, like I'd recently done to Divina. To my surprise, it wasn't just fascinating. I could feel tremors between my legs. I wanted to rub myself, although with everyone watching I'd be too embarrassed. But, to keep my analogy going, I wasn't going to boil but I was certainly simmering.

We sat around, drinking a little, dozing a little. By then it was well after midnight. He had been upstairs and he came in and nodded to Divina.

"It's time," she said, taking my hand.

We went back up to the bedroom. It looked completely different. It was now lit by a couple of dozen candles around the room. There was quiet Eastern music playing. It was like a temple, the temple of the lost virginity of Tala. It was so romantic, I felt tears well up a little, tears of joy for what I knew was to come.

"You walk into this temple as a girl, you will leave as a woman," Divina said solemnly.

All three of us went into the bathroom, which was also now lit with lots of candles. With the mirrors in their reflecting their light it was like a set from an Indiana Jones movie. The bath had a couple of inches of warm water in it. He and I stepped in and stood in the water as if it was a temple pool.

"Remove the symbolic cock from her dirty-hole," she said.

He turned me around, took hold of the metal plug, and pulled it from my body. It hurt slightly on the way out, as my body fought back against the widest part, and then it came free. He passed it to her.

She held it up and to my amazement she put it in her mouth and licked it, despite it coming straight out of my ass. Then she took the cloth and wiped the metal plug. The green glass jewel glinted as if it were really an emerald.

"The symbolic cock is clean."

Divina took a washcloth and used the water in the bath to wipe down my body, and then his body. Then she carefully wiped between my legs with the cloth. It was like a ritual purification.

"The girl is clean," she said.

She dipped the cloth in the water again and then wiped down his soft cock and generally cleaned that area.

"The priest is clean too."

We stepped from the bath and Divina gently pressed a towel against both of our bodies repeatedly until we were dry. She then took one of our hands in each of hers and led us back into the candlelit bedroom. He, I was truly starting to think of him as the priest, got onto the bed. I got on alongside him.

"You step onto this bed as a girl," Divina said. "When you step off you will be a woman."

"Open the gates of the entrance to heaven," she said.

I guessed what she meant and I spread my thighs apart.

"You open your legs as a girl, when you close them you will be a woman."

"The priestess will prepare you," she said as she got onto the bed. She had the plug that she took out of me and then cleaned.

"This symbolic cock will prepare the path for the real one," she said. She positioned the plug between my lips so that the point was just in the entrance to my pussy. Then she pushed it in. It was a little tender, to be honest, but I didn't let out a sound. Then she bent down and started to lick me, focusing on my clit. She also took hold of the plug and moved it back and forth a little. I was getting too aroused to think but I realized she was preparing me. Opening my little virgin pussy a little with the plug, getting me wet by licking me.

"The priestess will prepare the priest," she said, lifting her mouth up from between my legs. He moved up onto his knees and she wrapped her mouth around his half-hard cock. I lay there watching the scene as if this was all happening to someone else, as if it was one of the porno movies we'd had on the screen downstairs.

When he was hard, I knew it was the moment.

"I remove this symbolic cock to make way for the real one," she said.

There was a tiny speck of blood on it. "The blood of the girl proves she is pure," she said. Then she licked it off.

He moved between my legs. She held his cock and guided it so that his cockhead was nudging between my lips. I could feel it in my opening.

"Let the priest deflower the girl," Divina said. "The girl will remain silent."

He pushed forward. The first bit went in easily but then it started to hurt a bit. I gritted my teeth. I would remain silent. It was a bit like that first night I fingered her, she would remain asleep even if I knew she was not. That night I would remain silent, even if it turned out to be painful.

He pushed forward again. It was painful, not unbearable, but certainly painful. I remained silent. He pulled back a little and then pushed his hips forward. Gradually he worked more and more of his cock inside my pussy, the pain got a little more bearable. I managed to remain silent. Finally he was completely buried inside me.

"The girl is now a woman," Divina said solemnly. "She will leave her virginity here in the temple. It will remain here for ever."

"The priest will now love the woman. The woman does not need to remain silent. She will show her joy and appreciation."

He started to move back and forth inside me. The tenderness I'd felt at first changed to pure pleasure and I heard myself starting to moan with excitement. I closed my eyes and focused on the feelings between my legs, feelings that I'd never experienced before, but which were wonderful. I could feel I was getting close to boiling almost immediately.

Divina could obviously sense it to. "The woman will orgasm," she said.

It seemed most unlikely, and then, just like that, on-command, I did. I felt the familiar tension, felt my pussy clamp on his cock, on the priest's cock, and then I was boiling.

He started to fuck me harder. I was starting to enjoy it more and more, I could see what the fuss was about sex. Having had an orgasm my mind was a little clearer and I started to analyze how it all felt. He was getting close to boiling, I was pretty certain. I was sure when I heard my cousin talk again.

"The priest will bless the woman with his seed. But he must remember that she is fertile. Today is not the day to bless the world with new life."

He pumped into me a few more times and then he pulled out. He knelt above me and stroked himself. I watched as a huge jet of seed, what earlier I'd thought of as toothpaste, shot up my body between my breasts. He continued to stroke himself and emptied his seed onto my stomach.

"The priestess will clean the woman," Divina said. She moved onto the bed and bent over my body. She licked me clean of cum. When she got to clean up between my breasts she also gently nibbled my nipples. I had no idea how sensitive they could be. I had what I think was a tiny orgasm as a result.

"The priestess will clean the priest," she said.

She bent down and licked his cock clean of all the detritus of our coupling, a little blood, some cum, some of my juices. I watched as she cleaned it all off.

I put my legs together without thinking and then I remembered what she had said. That I would spread my legs as a girl and put them together as a woman. It seemed trite at the time but now it seemed almost religiously significant.

My body was on fire, a bundle of different feelings. A little orgasm. Feeling so safe in the temple that the two of them had created for me. Feeling like I was playing a part in some movie. It was so romantic. I was certain no girl's defloration had been so wonderful. So Perfect.

We all fell asleep on the bed. It started to get light at about 5am and my cousin and I were the first to awaken.

"How did we do?" she asked.

"It was Perfect," I said. "You must have planned it."

"No," she said. "When God guides you..." She laughed. "Yeah, we texted back and forth for a couple of days deciding how to make it Perfect."

"It was an experience. I had no idea you guys were scheming behind my back."

"To be honest, it was an experience for me too. It was a bit like that first night with you, pretending to be asleep, knowing I mustn't open my eyes, it would have been against the rules. Last night I knew I was the priestess and I mustn't get out of character.

"Do you want me to give you some pleasure?"

"I do, but we can do that later. I took the day off. I called in sick. It's your last day. I think the woman should fuck the priest again before he has to go to his day job."

One advantage of being a dental assistant is that you are meant to call in sick for stuff that a normal worker would consider trivial. Nobody wants to go to the dentist and get coughed over by the assistant, so the slightest sniffle and you stayed home.

He woke up. His cock was rock hard. I have no idea if that is normal, whether men get hard in their sleep.

"Hi," he said.

"Thank you," I said. "You made it Perfect."

"The priestess will go and make breakfast for everyone," Divina said laughing. "The priest will teach the woman how to fuck doggy-style."

He laughed. "Yes priestess."

She went downstairs. He turned to me. He caressed my body. I felt myself start to simmer. In no time he was inside me, no pain, nothing but pleasure. He turned me over and made me get on all fours and showed me what doggy-style was. Then he made me go on top. It was at once exciting to experience, and exciting to realize how much I was learning in one night.

Later, he would go to work and Divina would take me home. She took me to bed and we spent the day cuddling, and kissing and licking. No that sounds crude. We spent the day making love to each other.

The next day she took me back to the airport for my flight back to Manila. Just outside security she had to leave me. She kissed me as if we were lovers, which of course we were.

"You came to this country a girl, and you leave as a woman," she said quietly into my ear. Then I had to walk through security and back to real life. I was certain that the ritual of my wedding and my wedding night would be a disappointment after the Perfect Weekend that they had given me. It was hard to imagine how they could not be.

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