A Mountain Girl

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This is a work of fiction. This story a Filipina who loses her virginity to her boss. If any of that disturbs you, then you should stop reading now. Any similarity to real names or real people is coincidental. Constructive comments are always welcome, but please read the whole story to the end before you comment.

My philosophy is that a story should be like a woman's skirt. It should be long enough to cover the subject, but short enough to keep it interesting. I try to do that in my stories. You may or may not agree with me as to where I should end a story, but know that I end each story where I think it should end.

Nobody in this story was under 18 when they had sex.

Lupe grew up in a small nipa hut high on a mountain on central Panay Island in the Philippines. She lived with her mother, Lucille, and her three younger sisters. Her sisters didn't look like her. The family grew what food they could on the mountainside surrounding their small hut. They were very poor, and they didn't own much of anything, but at least they didn't go hungry.

The land where they lived and farmed was owned by a wealthy man (a Filipino-American named Bob Smith) who also owned numerous sugar cane and fruit plantations surrounding the mountain they lived on. The man who owned the mountain was kind enough to let them live there. They were squatters, so he didn't have to let them stay. Squatters are evicted from their homes all of the time in the Philippines, and they knew this, so they knew that they were very lucky to be able to stay.

Lupe didn't know who her father was (her mother told her he was some trike driver), but she suspected that her sisters' father was Bob, the man who owned the land. He would visit their hut every two weeks or so, and all of the girls were told to go harvest something or weed something for a couple of hours while he was in the hut with their mother. No other men ever came to their hut.

Lupe never graduated from high school. She had tried to attend school when she was younger, but it was a few kilometers to the elementary school, and even further to the high school, so since her only shoes were an old pair of slippers (flip flops), she couldn't walk that far every day. She also grew tired of being teased by other students and chided by the teachers because her mother couldn't afford a school uniform and she went to school in an old t-shirt and shorts. Therefore, she just stopped going, and nobody seemed to care. She had now passed the age where she could go to high school anyway, so she just helped her mother grow food.

One day, when Bob came to visit, he noticed Lupe. He first noticed her breasts, which unrestricted by a bra (her mother couldn't afford one), were swinging as she moved off the bed. He thought she was quite pretty, even though she was wearing such old clothes and had no make-up. She was at least clean.

After inquiring about her age, he told Lucille that he needed a maid in his big house, and that she should send Lupe to work for him. He would bring her monthly salary to Lucille each month to help support the family. That was acceptable to Lucille, and Lupe packed her few things to take to the big house.

Lupe and Bob walked down the path to where he had his motorbike parked. There was only foot access to the nipa hut, so he always walked the last half-kilometer. Bob got on the motorbike and motioned for Lupe to get on behind him. He told her to hold on to his waist tight, since the path was rough in places. There were some bumps where she had to hold on extra tight, but they made it to the big house in about twenty minutes.

Bob showed Lupe around the house. Her room was basically a closet off of the master bedroom. Bob's wife had died several years before, and he had not remarried. He had several staff members living either in the big house or in small buildings near it. He had three live-in maids including Lupe. One of his previous maids had recently quit to get married, leaving a vacancy for Lupe.

The other two maids took care of the kitchen and the rest of the house. Lupe's job would be to make Bob's bedroom comfortable for him. She wasn't really sure what that meant, but she had little choice anyway. Her mom told her to do this for the family. She would do whatever Bob told her to do. Her mother had told her to never say, "No," to Bob, so she wouldn't.

The other maids giggled when she was introduced to them. They weren't much older than her, and both of them bowed to Bob when he entered the kitchen. Bob instructed Lupe to ask Isabelle and Chloe for help, if there was anything she didn't know how to do or couldn't do by herself. Of course, both girls knew what Lupe's job would be because both of them had started in the same position.

Bob had men working for him as well, but none of them lived in the big house. All of Bob's men were married to Bob's former maids. The men's wives still did odd jobs (like laundry) in the big house, but for the most part, they just took care of their husbands and families. Bob introduced Lupe to his men and their wives. All of the women smiled when she was introduced. She thought that this was a very friendly place to work. In reality, they smiled because they all knew what her real job would be.

Once the tour was finished, Bob went out to the fields, and he told Lupe to go to his bedroom and have Isabelle tell her what to do. Lupe went into the house and found Isabelle. Isabelle smiled and took Lupe to Bob's bedroom. First, she showed her the shower and how it worked. She told Lupe that Bob liked women to be clean at all times. Even though Bob no longer had a wife, he still needed to have a woman in his bed every night. For the foreseeable future, that woman would normally be Lupe. Isabelle asked her if she understood what that meant.

Lupe may have been uneducated, but she knew what men and women did in bed (or at least she thought she did). "Yes," she replied. "I think I do."

"Good," said Isabelle. "Have you ever slept with a man before?"

"No," Lupe replied.

"That's OK," Isabelle said. "I was a virgin the first time I slept with Bob too. It might hurt a little the first time, but Bob will try to get you ready before sticking his cock into you, so it shouldn't hurt too much. Don't worry about any pain though. You will barely remember it afterwards. After he first puts his cock into your pussy, it should be all pleasure for you from then on."

"Just spread your legs as far as you can, and try to relax," Isabelle instructed. "Bob will do everything else. Oh, once his cock is inside of you, and he is sliding it in and out, rock your hips to meet his thrusts. It will make it much more pleasurable for both of you.

Isabelle continued. "You will need to shave your legs, armpits and pussy every day. Bob likes his girls to be smooth. Don't ever leave any hairs anywhere. Bob won't like it if you do. It is about an hour until dinner, so you should shower and shave now. You will find nighties and other clothes in the dresser in your little room. You will probably never sleep in that room because Bob will want you against him in his bed, but that room is there so you have a place for your things.

Now, shower and shave and pick out a sundress to wear for dinner," Isabelle instructed. "I will check you before we eat, so that you do everything right. I will also show you how to apply make-up. Have you ever worn make-up before? If not, I will help you."

Isabelle left and Lupe went into the bathroom to shower and shave. She liked the warm water. She had never experienced that before. She used the body wash and then the shampoo and cream rinse. Such luxury. After she was thoroughly cleaned and rinsed, she found the razor that Isabelle said was hers.

She found that shaving her legs was easy, shaving her armpits a little harder, and shaving her pussy hardest of all. There were just so many places for hairs to hide, but she was thankful there were no hairs around her pussy lips. They were only above her slit. Once she found all of the hairs and removed them, Lupe spread lotion on her skin. Isabelle had said that it would not only prevent rashes, but it would make her skin softer as well. It really felt good to her.

Lupe dried herself and went into her small room. There was a hairbrush on the dresser with a big mirror. She was amazed at how silky her long hair was after using the cream rinse. There were no tangles, and her hair was easy to brush out. Then, she looked in the dresser in her room for panties. She was shocked at how sexy the panties in the drawers were, and confused that there were no bras. She had thought she would have to wear a bra, because she had rightfully assumed most Filipinas did. Nevertheless, she picked a pair of panties and selected a pretty sundress to wear for dinner. Even without a bra, the dress looked really good on her.

She went into the kitchen to get Isabelle's approval. Isabelle went back into Bob's bedroom with her to check her over. Of course, Lupe asked about bras, and Isabelle simply told her that Bob didn't like women to wear bras, so there were none. Then, Isabelle checked her armpits, her legs, and finally her pussy for hairs. Finding none, Isabelle smiled and told Lupe that she had done well.

Isabelle went with Lupe into her small room. She showed her the make-up, and then she showed her how to apply it. She went over what Bob liked and what he didn't like, so Lupe wouldn't make any mistakes. Isabelle told Lupe that her skin was so smooth that she wouldn't need much make-up, but that she should always wear some because Bob liked it. Lupe had never applied lipstick before, so Isabelle first applied it to her own lips and then had Lupe apply some to her own lips. Isabelle touched up Lupe's application and gave her pointers on how to apply it correctly.

Dinner was almost ready, so the two girls went into the kitchen so that Isabelle and Chloe could finish up. All of the food was plated up and on the table for Bob and the three girls when Bob walked into the house. Isabelle gestured for Lupe to sit, as the other two did as well. When Bob entered the dining room, all three were seated and waiting for him. They had a pleasant dinner with lots of conversation, although Lupe had a difficult time doing anything other than just responding to questions.

When they were finished with dinner, Bob got up and went into his study to work. Isabelle told Lupe to go with her and Chloe into the kitchen while they washed dishes, and then she would show Lupe more back in the bedroom. Soon, all of the dishes and cookware were put away, and Isabelle motioned for Lupe to follow her back into the bedroom. As they left the kitchen, Chloe said, "Relax and have fun tonight," to Lupe.

Lupe had to assume that every woman on the property had been through the same thing at some point. As they entered the bedroom, she asked, "What happens if I get pregnant?"

Isabelle smiled. "Everybody has that question when they first get here. Don't worry. Bob will just have one of his men marry you, and you will live in one of the small houses. You will have the baby, and then your new husband will probably have more babies with you. Bob doesn't fire people, so you can expect to always live here with your husband, if you get pregnant. I think the first child in every family here was fathered by Bob, and Bob takes care of his own very well."

"What about you and Chloe?" Lupe asked. "We never got pregnant, but that doesn't mean we won't. Sometimes Bob has two girls in his bed. That could be either you and me or you and Chloe. It is quite fun, but none of us is on any birth control, so we could get pregnant at any time."

"Have you picked out your nightie for tonight? Bob will expect you to be lying on his bed in your nightie at 8 PM. In case you haven't noticed, Bob runs by a set schedule. It seldom changes, so it is easy to comply with his schedule. Let's pick something out for you."

They went to the dresser. "The third and fourth drawers are all nighties. There are many different nighties because Bob likes variety. Let's pick out a white sheer nightie for you tonight, since you are a virgin. One thing to remember: you will never wear panties or a G-string with a nightie. Bob will tear them off if you do. Your whole job is to please Bob, so do whatever he wants.

Lupe nodded that she understood.

Isabelle helped her pick out a pretty white baby doll nightie and laid it on the bed "There should never be any dirty clothes in the bedroom, so always change out of your clothes in your room before entering the bedroom. Isabelle showed Lupe the perfume, and showed her how to properly apply it. Then, it was 7:30 and time for her to get ready for Bob.

She was very nervous as she took off her dress and hung it up and then removed her panties to put in the hamper. Lupe went into the bathroom to pee and then clean her pussy with a wet wipe. Then, she went back into the bedroom and donned her nightie. She looked at herself in the long mirror and wondered if Bob would like what he saw. One last trip into her room to brush out her hair one last time, and she was ready to lay on the bed.

When Bob entered the bedroom, he smiled as he saw Lupe lying on the bed in her white nightie. Isabelle had obviously done a good job instructing her. Bob went his closet and disrobed, putting everything from his pockets on his dresser and his clothes in his hamper. Lupe could see that Bob liked things to be neat and tidy. He went into the bathroom to shower and shave, and then he returned to the bed. Before he climbed up on the bed, he asked, "Are you ready for tonight, Lupe?"

"I don't know." She replied. "I am very nervous, but I will do whatever you want me to."

Bob smiled. "I can't ask for anything more than that." He lay next to her on the bed. "Have you ever kissed a man?"

She shook her head. "No."

"OK," he said. "Let's start there. Did Isabelle tell you to relax?"

"Yes," she replied. "She did."

"Well," he continued, "This is where you start to relax. I will kiss you, and you should just let my tongue go wherever it wants. Kissing involves the entire mouth and not just the lips." With that, Bob leaned in and started to kiss her. Lupe opened her mouth to accept his kiss, so his tongue would have whatever access he wanted.

His tongue was in her mouth, and then he sucked her tongue into his mouth. She liked the sensations this gave her, so she tried to give him the same sensations by sucking his tongue as well. She turned into a very good kisser very quickly. Both of them were enjoying themselves.

Of course, Bob let his hands roam around her breasts as he kissed her deeply, adding even more sensations for Lupe to feel. She arched her back to press her breasts up against his hands. His thumbs and forefingers tweaked her nipples, creating electric sparks that flew around her body. Soon, her nipples were becoming hard little bullets on her breasts.

He decided it was time to move to the next step, and he raised her nightie up and over her head and arms and off, completely revealing her breasts to his eyes. "You have beautiful breasts," he said to her just before sucking a nipple into his mouth.

She barely got out, "Aren't they too small?" before her question ended in a gasp as she felt him suck her nipple into his mouth.

He paused long enough to comment, "No. They are perfect," and then he went back to suckling her nipple. Lupe had never felt (or even imagined) anything that felt this good. She pulled his head in to her breast.

Bob truly did love Lupe's breasts. He had not anticipated such perfect breasts when he first noticed her up on the mountain. Her top had been too big, and it had been impossible for him to even guess what was inside. Now, though, he knew that her breasts were perfectly rounded and topped by beautiful brown nipples on small areolas. That was his idea of perfection. He thought it was funny that she considered her breasts small. Maybe compared to her mother, she might have been considered small, but her breasts were much larger than an average Filipina of her age.

Bob continued to suckle her nipples, and both he and Lupe were enjoying the activity immensely. He loved being able to do whatever he pleased with Lupe's beautiful breasts. At one point, he even decided to put a small hickey on the side of her breast. When her breasts couldn't get any bigger, or her nipples any harder, he started kissing his way down to her belly button and then to her pussy. She had no idea what he was doing, but foremost in her mind was, "Let him do whatever he wants." If he wanted to kiss her bottom, then she would let him kiss her bottom.

When his tongue and lips first contacted her clitoris, she was so glad that she let him have his way. Lupe had thought that having him suck her nipples felt wonderful, but this was on a completely higher level of pleasure. She was squealing and moaning in pleasure as he sucked her clitoris into his mouth. It felt so good that she felt almost dizzy, and her hips were rocking involuntarily.

Bob found her hymen with his finger as he drove her wild with his mouth on her clitoris. He pressed in a little, and found that her hymen gave enough for the tip of his finger to penetrate the small hole. However, even with the pleasure he was giving her through her clitoris, his fingertip penetrating her hymen was still causing her serious pain. He could tell that he wouldn't be able to slowly penetrate Lupe, so he decided that a quick thrust of his cock would be the best approach. At least, the pain would be over quickly.

Nevertheless, he took his time sucking and kissing her clitoris and labia, and he was able to give her a good orgasm before he finished. When Lupe's body started shuddering and spasming from the orgasm, he backed off a little to let her calm down.

He explained that he would now push his cock all the way into her pussy, and that it would probably hurt for a minute before it started to feel good. He asked her to spread her legs as far as she could, and she did as he requested. He slid his cock around in Lupe's juices for a minute, and then he lined up the tip of his cock with her hymen. He asked her to relax, and she tried to do so.

Then, in one powerful thrust, he pushed the entire length of his cock up into her pussy, tearing her hymen and taking her virginity. Lupe screamed in pain, but continued to press her pussy against him. She had been warned about the pain, but she hadn't expected the pain to be so sharp.

Gradually, though, the pain went away, and a feeling of being filled as never before washed over her senses. She felt warm all over, but not hot. After a minute or so, she tried to squeeze his cock inside of her. Lupe wasn't very successful, but he felt it, and it felt good to her as well. Bob started to slide his cock through her vagina, first almost out and then slowly back in again until it came up against her cervix.

As he repeated the action, he thrust and withdrew a little faster each time. Lupe remembered that she was supposed to be rocking her hips against his thrusts, and after the first awkward attempts, she was able to meet each of his thrusts. It was really starting to feel good for both of them. Bob reached down and squeezed Lupe's breasts as he fucked into her, increasing her pleasure even more. She was now gasping for air, never seeming to have enough as his cock continued to piston in and out of her depths.

Bob was coming close to his orgasm, but Lupe had not reached her climax yet, so Bob reached down between them to rub her clitoris while he pressed his cock deep into her vagina, and pushed her over the edge. Her vaginal walls started to spasm, milking the seed from his cock as both of them slid into orgasm. His cock was tightly pressed against her cervix, sending every bit of his seed deep into her. She could feel every shot of sperm being forced through her cervix and into her womb and beyond.