Coming to America - Sex Stories

Coming to America

This is a work of fiction, and none of the experiences have actually happened. This story involves a girl losing her virginity and Mormons, so if that disturbs you, then you should stop reading now. Any similarity to real names or real people is purely coincidental.

Nobody in this story was underage when they had sex.

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Luisa was born into a moderately wealthy family in Monterrey, Mexico. Her family converted from the Catholic Church to the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints (the Mormon Church) when she was four years old, so she didn't really remember anything else. She was raised to be a good wife and mother, and was taught that was where her interests should be. When she was in high school, her father was made the bishop of their local LDS ward, which meant that everybody in their area looked to their family for examples.

Luisa was a good student as well as a good Mormon daughter. She wanted to go to university, but she wanted to find a good Mormon man to marry while she was there, and there was only one place she could think of where she could do that: Brigham Young University (BYU) in Utah. She talked to her father about it, and he helped her to apply. To attend BYU, she would have to get a student visa, for which she would need to be accepted by the university for admission first. It was a long process, but Luisa had her acceptance letter and her visa before the start of the fall trimester at BYU.

Her father got her an airline ticket to Salt Lake City, and then she would have to take the light rail train to Provo. He gave her a contact number that he had arranged to take her and her luggage to her dorm at BYU. He also paid for her first year of tuition, a year at the dorm, and a full-meal pass, which allowed her to eat anytime she was hungry at any one of the university's cafeterias. She had a credit card for any books, fees and miscellaneous expenses she would need.

Her flight went smoothly: from Monterrey to San Antonio and from San Antonio to Salt Lake City. The US had an immigration entry point at the Monterrey airport, so she didn't have to go through immigration in San Antonio. That was good because she only had a short layover before her flight to Salt Lake City. Even all of her luggage arrived with her in Salt Lake City.

She bought a SIM for her phone (and installed it), caught the train, and called the contact number when she was about halfway to Provo. A van was waiting for her at the light rail terminal, and the driver had a sign with her name. He helped her to get all of her luggage off the train and onto a cart to take to the van.

The first thing she noticed was how cute the driver was. She introduced herself and asked how her father knew to call him. He introduced himself as Joe Worthington, and told her that their fathers had met at the last World Church Conference in Salt Lake City the year before. Her father had asked his father to make sure that she arrived safely at her dorm at BYU, which ...