“Ohhh, Allison.” he said as recognition showed on his face. His cock started sliding down his leg.

“Yeah, that’s me.” Pointing to a big, blue ball that many people use for aerobics, she said, “I brought my ball this time because I missed my last tryout because I forgot my ball. It’s a really important part of my routine. So—”

Frost looked up and interrupted her. He said, “You can’t sign in.”

“Why not?”

“Because, last year, I heard about you tossing around your ‘pom-poms.’ ”

He stood and took a step forward while shaking a pom-pom at her. Allison started fidgeting and she couldn’t maintain eye contact anymore.

“What do you mean?” she asked.

Frost could tell from her body language and the nervousness in her voice that the rumors must’ve been true, which was good news for him. He leaned forward, and with a pom-pom held close to his crotch, he said, “Tossing the players’ pom-poms.”

Allison’s face turned scarlet red. She tried to bullshit her way out of it, but Frost didn’t want to hear it.

“You want to sign up?”

“Yeah,” replied Allison.

“You have to toss my pom-poms.”

She said, “But Mr. Frost, what if somebody comes?”

“Oh yeah, somebody’s gonna come. Me. You know where?”

“No.”

He laughed and said, “You wanna find out?”

“Yeah.”

“Really?”

“If it’s gonna make me a cheerleader, why not?”

“Oh, sure it’ll make you a cheerleader because I’m the guy.”

He started laughing and grabbed hold to the top of her head. He applied about fifty pounds of pressure and Allison was forced to drop to her knees.

“Um…”

“Um, what?” interrupted Frost as he took his clothes off. “You know how to do this. I asked my players.”

“Oh, okay. I never thought I’d have to do this to be a cheerleader.”

“Are you kidding me? This is what all my cheerleaders do.”

The last word trailed off because he was distracted by the feel of two hands grabbing his shaft and then warm lips closing around his cock head.

Allison started sucking his semi-erect cock. She felt it stiffening in her mouth. She got it really wet with saliva and grabbed Frost by the ass. He grabbed her by the head, and between the two of them, they were shoving his cock all the way down to the pubic hairs into her mouth.

“Yeah, put some school pride into it,” groaned Frost.

He was holding his shirt up with his free hand so he could watch. The fact that Allison was looking up at him with her baby blue eyes was making it even better.

He talked dirty to her and encouraged her. He assured her that she was doing a good job.

She was getting nastier as time passed on. She’d lick his shaft as she deep throated him and sometimes pull it all the way out, let him see the long strands of spit, and then suck it all the way back in and let her tongue touch his balls.

Allison’s jaws started getting tired. She pulled his cock from her mouth and started stroking it with her hand. She noticed a gold band on Frost’s left ring finger.

“Mr. Frost, are you married?”

Frost pretended to be thinking it over. Then, joking like he just remembered he was married, he said, “Oh, yes, I am. Aren’t I?”

“Do you think your wife would mind?”

“Would she mind? No, she does this all the time,” he joked. Then he gave her a look that said ‘shut up and get back to sucking.’

Allison was freaky. She liked being treated like a whore during sex, so it didn’t take long for her pussy to start flowing. She was feeling tingly all over.

It’s a good thing that a blowjob wasn’t the only thing that Mr. Frost wanted from her. He started talking a lot of shit about how cheerleaders’ skirts fly into the air, how their legs are always being lifted, and how he needed to make sure she was “alright” down there.

He told her to sit on the big blue ball that she had brought with her. After Allison got balanced on it, he started eating her pussy. It tickled at first, but once she was able to keep her balance without concentrating on it, the tingles started creeping up in droves.

Frost was a wizard with his tongue. He had her moaning and screeching like a cat in heat as he savored the taste of her young cunt.

It lasted a long time. Allison was glowing when he finally came up for air and wiped her juices off his mouth.

His cock was throbbing. They both knew what was coming next. Now that he’d eaten her pussy, it would be relaxed enough to take on his fat prick.

The problem was that Allison was so stupid. She was still trying to audition to be a cheerleader. She insisted on showing him some of the tricks she could do with the ball.

It ended up working to Frost’s advantage. The trick involved lying on her belly across the ball. Since she wasn’t wearing panties, it left her bent over with her legs wide open.

“Okaaaay,” said Frost as all the possibilities went through his mind.

Her pussy was still covered by her skirt. It added to the eroticism because Frost could imagine what it would look like underneath.

He grabbed her waist. He held her steady. He lifted the skirt, and just like he’d imagined, there was a tight ass with two pouty cunt lips in between.

The lips were glistening. There were traces of thick pussy juice squeezing out of her pink hole.

“Mr. Frost, what are you doing back there?”

“I want to take this off,” he said as he helped her remove her skirt. They were both naked now.

He squatted and eased in behind her. Allison let out a cry of pain when he put his beefy prick on her tender hole. He retracted and tried again at a better angle.

The entry was easier this time, but Allison still moaned. Allison was mostly into oral sex, so her pussy was still tight like a virgin.

Frost was seriously turned on by the amount of friction he felt as he slipped into her. He pulled back and humped her slowly, allowing her juices to spread all over his rod.

It was fun fucking a young slut in this position, but they were too low to the ground. His legs were getting tired, so he stood up and rubbed some K.Y. liquid on his cock.

“Let’s do some floor exercises,” joked Frost.

Allison lay on a floor mat. Frost kneeled between her legs and held one of them really high.

“Ow!” she screamed as he entered her again. It didn’t hurt as bad as the last, but there was still some pain. “Ow, ahh!”

His body was leaning slightly back with Allison’s leg supported on his shoulder. She was spread very wide. He was in the perfect position to see her whole body spread eagle and still see his prick sliding in and out of her. It was like watch POV (point of view) porno starring him.

So hot.

So erotic.

Allison’s head was bucking with every thrust into her. She was whimpering like a baby. Her pussy had adjusted to his girth, so pain wasn’t a factor anymore. Her twat was pulsing, juicing, and tingling immensely.

Frost watched his cock disappearing in her sweet snatch. He was getting excited. His cock was tingling more intensely. He started moaning along with Allison. Sperm was coming up his shaft rapidly.

“Come on,” he groaned. He pulled his meat out, tossed Allison’s leg out of the way, and tried to get his cock to her face.

He was too late. Cum was streaming up too fast, so he pointed his cock at the closest thing to him—her tits—and let it fly. It didn’t spurt, but dripped in long streams all over her breasts.

“Ohhh! Oh, yeah, ohh!” he moaned.

She looked up at him when he was done. He was smiling and nodding at her. He reached for one of the pom-poms and put it on her cum-soaked tits. She had made the team.

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            When Ren awoke the next morning she was surprised to find she was well rested. She sat up and drew in a deep breath. Her stomach rumbled when she recognized the smells of eggs, bacon and sausage. She climbed from the bed and headed into the bathroom for a quick shower. She slipped the shirt back on when she climbed from the shower then toweled her hair dry. When she opened the bedroom door the smells of breakfast assaulted her, making her hurry toward the dining room. She slid to a stop when she saw several covered trays sitting along a buffet and a lone plate on the table. Michael was nowhere in sight.

            She was surprised at the hollow feeling in the pit of her stomach when she realized he wouldn’t be joining her for breakfast. She picked up the plate and dished food onto it. Suddenly, she wasn’t so hungry anymore. Sitting down at the table she realized she hadn’t gotten anything to drink. She got up and headed for the kitchen. Even though there was a pot of coffee sitting on the buffet she wanted something cold. Perhaps there would be juice in the refrigerator. She found a glass and some orange juice then returned to her lonely meal. Eating in silence she quickly finished her meal, gathered her dishes and carried them to the kitchen. She was rinsing them when Michael found her.

            “Good morning. Did you sleep well?” he asked as he put a coffee cup into the dishwasher.

            “Yes, actually.”

            “Good.”

            “Michael,” she called to him when he turned to leave. He stopped and turned back to her. “I’m sorry about last night. I was nasty and then I over reacted. I’m sorry.”

            He tilted his head to the side as he stared at her.

            “I think we both were tired and over reacted. I apologize. Perhaps today will be better.” He turned and started through the door again then stopped and said over his shoulder, “I’ve asked Amy to bring up some clothes for you.”

            “Thank you,” she whispered.

            He disappeared before she could say anything else.

            She wandered through the suite and ended up in the living room. Glancing through the CDs stacked neatly next to the stereo she chose one and inserted it. Music softly filtered through the speakers as she again wandered around the room. She stopped in front of a large bookcase and stared at the titles. The range surprised her. He had everything from the classics to contemporary mysteries. There were also several biographies and autobiographies and what looked like educational, true-account type books.

            “Feel free to read any you’d like,” he said.

            She jumped at the sound of his voice. She hadn’t heard his approach and didn’t know he was in the room. Slowly, she turned to face him.

            “Thank you.” She felt emboldened by his smile. “Are you finished working or just taking a break?”

            “Actually, Amy’s on her way up. I came out to meet her.”

            “Oh. Should I…?” she motioned toward the hallway awkwardly.

            “No. You don’t need to hide.” He smiled again. “She’s bringing clothes for you. I’ll meet with her after that.”

            “Oh.” She turned back to the bookshelves to hide her embarrassment from him.

            She flinched when she heard a soft knock at the door. Michael opened it and invited a woman in. Ren recognized the voice from the previous day. She was the young woman who’d tried to comfort her then, when that didn’t work, had brought Michael into the room where they had chained Ren to the wall.

            “Ren?”

            She turned when she realized Michael was talking to her.

            “I’m sorry?”

            “Do you want to put these away?” Michael asked, motioning to a large box sitting in the floor between him and Amy.

            “Sure.”

            He nodded and picked up the box. He carried it down the hall and put it in the room she was using then headed for his office, followed closely by Amy. Ren went into the bedroom to sort through the clothes while Michael met with his assistant.

            “Is there anything going on that I need to be aware of?” Michael asked as he closed the door to the office.

            He retreated to the chair behind the desk while Amy took her normal seat in front of the desk.

            “No, you’re up to date on everything.” She handed a bright yellow folder across the desk to him. “Burke asked me to bring this up to you. He said you asked him to do some checking.”

            Michael took the folder and flipped it open, staring at it anxiously.

            “Thanks,” he mumbled.

            Amy waited in silence as he flipped through the file.

            “Damn it! Carl’s an idiot!” He closed the file and slammed it down on the desktop, glaring across at Amy. “He’s never to do background on anyone again – ever. Understand?”

            “Yes, sir.”

            Michael got to his feet and started to pace around the office. He stuffed his hands in his pants pockets and paced for a few minutes then removed his hands and let them fall to his sides. He continued pacing. Finally, he returned to the desk and sank into the chair.

            “She was raped,” he said quietly.

            “Ren?”

            Michael nodded.

            “Oh my God,” Amy whispered.

            “Not even a month ago. And that idiot missed it.

            “But that means she’s…”

            Michael nodded, closing his eyes and leaning his head back against his chair. “Damaged goods,” he said softly.

            “I’m sorry, Michael,” Amy whispered.

            “It’s not your problem.”

            Amy watched him silently for several minutes before working up her nerve.

            “You knew, didn’t you?” she finally asked.

            He nodded slowly. “I’d guessed as much but I had to be certain. I had no idea how recent though. I knew it couldn’t have been long from her reactions but still…. Damn it.”

            He slammed his fist down onto the desk and leaned forward. He looked up at her through his lashes.

            “Tell Burke to take care of Carl. I can’t have these kinds of stupid mistakes. Anyone doing background should know better.”

            “Yes, sir,” she replied. Then asked hesitantly, “What – what about Ren?”

            “She’s my problem.”

 

            Long after Amy left the suite Michael sat staring at the walls of his office. This was the part of his job he hated most, making this type of decision. What had happened to Ren only weeks ago wasn’t her fault. The fact that his agents had seen her when they were scouting for new acquisitions, had found her so soon after…None of it was her fault and the end result would still be the same. He squeezed his eyes shut and pounded his fist on the desk.

            “Damn it!”

            He got to his feet and stalked around the room. Searching his memory he tried in vain to remember the last time this had happened. He couldn’t remember ever having been in this situation before. Even though he had contingency plans for it he had never really thought he’d have to put one of those plans into play. A timid knock at the door startled him out of his reverie. He stopped pacing and turned a malevolent stare on the closed door. The soft knock finally sounded again. He strode across the office and jerked the door open.

            “I – I’m sorry if I – interrupted something,” Ren stammered softly, avoiding his angry glare.

            “No, no it’s okay.” Michael finally replied, gentling his stern look. “What do you need?”

            “I made dinner. I – I thought you might be hungry.”

            He stared at her in surprise. She had changed into some of the clothes Amy had brought, he noticed. She wore a pair of snug jeans and a bright blue tank top. His light blue shirt still hung from her shoulders over the tank top, buttoned part way up, the sleeves rolled up to her elbows. A pair of canvas tennis shoes covered her feet.

            “Sure,” he replied with a nod. He motioned her down the hall as he stepped out of the office, pulling the door closed behind him.

            “I’m not the cook you are.” She offered him a shy, nervous smile over her shoulder. “But I found some soup and stuff in the kitchen so I thought…”

            “Thank you.”

            He felt stupid for forgetting to fix a meal. When he was busy working he often didn’t get hungry and would forget to eat until late. He wasn’t used to having guests. At least she’d been brave enough to help herself to the kitchen, he thought ruefully as he took a seat at the table.

            “I hope you don’t mind…”

            “No, I’m glad you took the initiative.” He smiled at her, laying a napkin over his lap and picking up a spoon. “I apologize for being a poor host.”

            He sipped at the tomato soup she had fixed then lifted a grilled cheese sandwich from the plate next to his bowl and took a bite of it. She watched him as they ate in silence, hoping he wasn’t offended by her meager offering.

            “It’s very good,” he finally said, noticing her watching him.

            “Thank you,” she whispered with a small smile.

            God, this is going to be hard, he thought as he swallowed another bite, forcing it down past a lump in his throat.

            “You don’t have to eat it if you don’t like it,” she said softly, breaking through his thoughts.

            “What?” He blinked, looking at her in confusion.

            “The soup and sandwiches, you don’t have to eat it. I know it’s not what you’re used to.”

            “No, it’s very good. I’m just a little distracted this afternoon. I’m sorry. I’m being rude.”

            He smiled and she felt her heart skip a beat. How did he do it? This man who’d had her kidnapped and stripped naked? How could he make her feel this way? Even though she’d been terrified of him last night he seemed so gentle most of the time. And now, he seemed so…sad.

            “It’s okay. I shouldn’t have interrupted you when you were working. I just thought you might be hungry.”

            She dropped her eyes to her half-empty bowl and reached for another sandwich. She jumped when she felt his hand on her wrist. Her eyes slid up to meet his.

            “Thank you for taking the time to cook for me. I appreciate the effort.”

            “We both need to eat,” she said simply, shrugging her shoulders and pulling her hand away from his touch.

            They finished their meal in silence. Michael helped her clear away the dishes then they both headed back toward the living room.

            “Ren, we need to talk,” Michael said softly.

            Ren sat down on the sofa and looked up at him. He saw the fear in her eyes as he sat down across from her.

            “Does this mean you’ve finally decided what to do with me?” she asked.

            He gave her a small, wan smile. “Not exactly.”

            “I know you can’t just let me go because I know too much and I’ve seen faces. But I also know you’re running a business here. I could be a secretary or something.”

            “Ren –”

            “All businesses need secretaries, right?”

            He dropped his head to stare at the floor. When the silence grew too strained she covered her mouth with her hand to stifle a sob.

            “Michael, I don’t want to die,” she whispered.

            He jerked his head up and stared at her with his hazel eyes. They seemed so sad to her.

            “Ren, I promised you I wouldn’t hurt you and I won’t.”

            She stared at him in confusion, trying to fight back tears.

            “I need to ask you about something very personal, something I know you don’t want to discuss.

            “Oh, no,” she whispered so softly he could barely hear her.

            “I need you to tell me about the rape,” he said quietly, with such tenderness she could feel it.

            She shook her head from side to side as she started to withdraw, pulling her feet up on the sofa, drawing her arms around her knees. She laid her forehead against her knees and started to shake.

            “Ren –”

            “No!” Her chest heaved with the effort to hold back the wall of terror. “You’re going to let them do it again, aren’t you?” she finally sobbed.

            “No, Ren.” His voice was so soft and gentle it broke through her fear and drew her eyes up to look at him. She saw the sad regret in face, in his eyes.

            “Then what? Kill me?”

            “No.” He broke his stare and glanced away from her for a moment. “None of this is your fault. I can’t hold the mistakes of my people against you.”

            “So, what?”

            “I haven’t figured that out yet,” he replied softly, honestly.

            They were silent for several minutes. Finally, Ren shifted her position and laid her head atop her knees, staring at Michael.

            “Can I ask you something?” she inquired.

            “Sure.”

            “When you had me brought here, to your suite, what were you plans?”

            He was silent for a long time before he finally answered her.

            “I thought I’d come in and calm you down then take you back downstairs. Or, if my suspicions were correct, I’d have you killed.”

            “You knew?”

            He shook his head. “I suspected.”

            “So why haven’t you killed me yet?”

            “I can’t,” he replied with a shrug.

            “Why?”

            “This…situation isn’t your fault. You didn’t ask to be here, especially after what happened to you.”

            “But you can kill.” It was a statement, not a question.

            “Yes, I can and have.” He nodded. “The man who did the background check on you didn’t do his job. He fucked up. He knew better but he got lazy. I can’t have those kinds of problems in this business so he’s been eliminated.”

            “Eliminated,” she repeated. “Is that what you call it?”

            He shrugged. “It’s a word, like any other.”

            “God, you’re a cold bastard.”

            “In my world, I have to be.”

            “So what about me?”

            “Yes, what about you?”

            “I can’t ever leave can I?”

            He slowly shook his head from side to side. “I’m afraid not, Ren. Like it or not, we’re inexorably linked now.”

            He stood and strode across to the wet bar. He mixed a drink for himself and turned expectantly to her. She shook her head at him. He picked up his dringk and returned to his seat.

            “So what do I do with you now? I can’t sell you, I can’t give you as a gift and I can’t just let you go.” He took a sip of his drink. “What do I do?”

            They sat in silence for an interminable several minutes. Finally, Ren broke the tense, quiet.

            “I’ve always worked to pay my own way. I can work for you,” she said softly. When he didn’t answer, she added, “I could be a secretary or something. Or maybe I could clean your apartment for you? I’ve taught English before, maybe I could do something like that?”

            He narrowed his eyes as he stared at her.

“What languages other than Russian and Chinese do you speak?” he asked softly.

“How – Never mind.” She shook head, lowering her eyes to stare at the floor. “Japanese and Spanish. I was trying to learn Arabic but it’s really hard for me for some reason.”

“Why so many languages?”

“I love words and sounds. The different sounds of different languages intrigue me.”

“Would you be interested in doing some interpretation work and perhaps teaching others how to speak the languages you know?”

Her eyes flew up to stare at his face. She studied him in silence trying to discern whether or not he was serious.

“I-I could try,” she finally stammered.

“If you’re still interested in learning Arabic, I’ll see if I can find a tutor to work with you.”

She nodded, unable to speak.

“I’m sorry,” he continued. “But, for now, you’ll still be confined to this suite. When I know I can trust you not to cause trouble, I’ll give you access to a few areas of the rest of the building.”

She frowned but nodded her understanding.

“Michael, I won’t cause you any trouble. I promise I’ll cooperate,” she said softly, staring at him.

He returned her stare as he replied. “I know you’ll try. But I also know it’s human nature to fight against restraints of any kind.”

 

        My first day to the beach I rode my bike straight from ‘work’. The Rhode Island beaches still have changing rooms adjacent to the bathrooms. They are housed in large wooden free standing buildings set back from the boardwalk. As I went in to change into my suit a saw a large group of “A list” kids packing up their stuff and getting ready to go home. A few of the girls I knew from school and a couple of the guys as well. One of the guys, Jimmy, was a good friend of mine until a few years ago. We had lost touch and frankly I missed his friendship and honesty. He was walking with another guy from our neighborhood Sean, who I had not seen in years. His Parents had divorced and he went to live with his Dad in the next town. He had certainly grown up. Sean was at least 6”3’ and had a slim tight body that I’ve only seen on Calvin Klein ads. As I entered the changing room I could have sworn someone called “hey Kelly!” Thinking it wasn’t me they were talking to I went in to change.

Going into one of the changing rooms, I shut the door and began to undress. Looking at my self in mirror I ran my hands over my body, turning to look at my self in the mirror and thinking “in a few years it will be my turn to be on the A list” I took my suit out of my bag and pulled the bikini bottoms up and realized it was alttle tight . Before I put on the top I examined my boobs in the mirror. Holding them in my hands I pinched my nipples and felt a warm feeling course through my body. I had never even heard of masturbation yet and I thought this feeling was some type of secret that I had discovered. Pulling up the top I realized that this was last year’s suit and my boobs had grown much fuller since then. Looking in the mirror at the light pink two piece I was wearing it was defiantly too tight and my nipples were sticking through the material from my “examination”. Knowing that the beach would be deserted, and the A liters had left I decided to go get some sun and get out of this stifling hot changing room.

 

         Locking my stuff up in a locker I took a towel, my Walkman and started walking to a secluded part of the beach. Where I like to go there are lots of large rocks on the waterline that can give you cover, shade or privacy (I once went pee behind one of the rocks). Lying down I started to day dream about Sean and what it would be like to kiss him, wondering if he touched my boobs if I would get the same feeling I got when I did it. Despite the # 30 sun block I had on I felt I was starting to bake. Time for a swim. The waves were cool and large. When I plunged in I could feel my top lift up exposing my boobs to the cool water. I felt the same feeling of “warmth” run through me as my nipples were exposed to a combination of cool water and warm air. Checking to make sure no one was around I went back till the water was waist deep and got on my knees and let the water keep hitting me in the chest. My nipples were rock hard and my privates were tingling like never before. Just then a large wave sent me flying backwards. As I regained my footing I realized that my top was missing. Panicking, I turned to see if anyone was watching while covering my boobs with my arms. The only people I could see were two lifeguards and they were walking in the opposite direction. Franticly I searched for my top. I still had a funny feeling that I was not alone but when I scanned the beach I saw no one, not even the lifeguards. Just then I spotted the tiny top floating near the shore. As I ran towards the shore to get it, the feeling of my boobs free in the air turned my nipples hard again and the warmth returned between my legs. My body seemed to have mind of its own. Trying to ignore the feelings I put my top back on while looking to see if anyone was watching. Again I could find no one.

        Having enough excitement for one day I grabbed my stuff and started the ½ mile walk back to the changing room. No sooner than I started than I had to go top the bathroom. Remember the rock that afforded me privacy last year I headed right towards it. I went to the rear of the formation and did my business quickly. As I started to leave I heard some sounds coming from the other side of the massive cave-like rock. It sounded like someone had been hurt and was moaning. Then I heard a voice say” you like that Jennie, you like the way it feels don’t you.” Climbing up the rock I could see the two lifeguards I had seen earlier. They were lying in the wet sand and the guy had his hand inside the girl’s bathing suit bottom. Just then I saw the girl face. It was Jennie Walsh a girl who went to my fathers Dentist office. She was about 3 years older than me and was a senior in H.S. and a cheerleader. I thought she was so cool and pretty. Now her she is with some guy with his hand in her shorts. Just as I was going to leave I hear him say “you promised Jen come on don’t back out on me know” I looked back and the guy was standing now pleading” Jen you promised, help me out, please” Jen was still lying down and replied “you better not tell anyone Brad, I swear if you do I’ll kill you” quickly he said “I won’t I won’t” Just then Jen said “are you turned on enough?” He replied “ I’m getting there” Then Jen pulled her  top off revealing her firm well tanned boobs as she got to her knees in front of Brad. She reached up and pulled the top of his shorts down and let them drop to the sand. I could see his naked butt. As she moved closer to him he said “just put the tip in your mouth” she said “I know what to do!” I saw her hand go to his waist area and then her head was moving back in forth. As this continued, he turned slightly, and I could see that Jen had his penis in her mouth! It wasn’t like the penises in our Biology books this was much longer and didn’t bend down but up. When jenny took it out of her mouth it stood straight out of Brad. Jen then took one of her own boobs in her hands and brought the nipple to her own mouth and suckled it. “Are you turned on enough Brad? She said as she licked her nipple and stroked his penis. He mumbled something but I was too busy staring at Jen. As she pulled him back into her mouth I involuntarily let out what I thought was a soft moan. Jens eyes looked up as she continued to take more and more of his penis in her mouth. Our eyes meet. She was looking right at me. Just then Brad started to buck back and forth. Jen pulled him out of her mouth and said “close your eyes Brad” and he said “what?” sternly she replied “ do it or I stop” he said “O.K …just don’t stop. Here I cum Jenny please don’t stop” She started licking the head and pulling on his penis all the while starring at me. Brad grabbed her by the head as his penis started shooting jet after jet of silver liquid all over her boobs and face. Jen then took him back in her mouth and I could see the cream coming out of her mouth. She was still trying to catch my eyes but I was almost in shock at this point. Brad started talking and I climbed down the rock and started running back to the changing rooms.

 As I started to go in the changing room I glanced back and saw Brad and Jenny going into the water, to clean off no doubt. As I started to change I noticed that my Bikini bottoms were damp. The wetness was coming out of my privates. I reach between my legs and touched my clit for the first time in a sexual way. It was sooo sensitive. I pinched it like I do my nipples and my body started to shake. I thought that I was having some kind of seizure. But I could not stop playing with my clit… I reached up with the other hand and pinched my nipple and then I felt a feeling like never before, like a dam releasing inside me. I keep pinching and rubbing until the feeling slowed down. I had lost all concepts of time and space. I was sweating from the event of the afternoon, the heat of the changing room and my hands all over me. Forcing myself to dress I got on my bike got my stuff from the locker and headed home. When I got home I was ashamed of myself for what I had done yet couldn’t stop thinking of Jenny with that big penis in her mouth and the cream on her face…..

 

            The next day I was trying to stay busy to try and avoid thinking about the day before. About 2 o’clock my Dad asked me if I wanted a ride to the beach. I said O.K. and before I knew it I was walking down the same beach in the same tight fitting suit heading to the same spot. Having brought a book to read today I wasn’t consumed with thought of yesterday. Trying to stay cool I headed back to the water to cool off. Avoiding touching my boobs was a little difficult but I managed. As I wadded out of the water I saw the same two lifeguards walking towards the rocks again. I had on my sunglasses so I wasn’t worried about them seeing look at them. Just as they were about to go behind the rocks Jen stopped, looked at me and waved. I stared at her, she waved again and I waved back. She smiled and gave me the A.O.K. sign. I sat back down and tried to concentrate but I could not stop staring at the rocks. Just then Jen came out of the rocks and waved to me again. I waved back and she pointed to the top of the rocks were I had watched her and Brad the day before. Then she walked back in. Confused I gathered my stuff and started walking back to the main part of the beach. When I got near the rocks I could hear Jen’s soft moans. I had to go see what was going on. Climbing back to my spot from yesterday I looked over the top of the rock and saw Jen lying on her back. She was completely naked. Brad was lying on top of her; he still had his shorts on. He was sucking on her nipples, on the sides of her boobs and on her neck. She was moving her head back and forth. Her moans were louder. I felt my nipples craving to be touched, sucked. I put my hand inside my top. Pinched my nips and let out a moan. Jen looked up and saw me but Brad had his back to me. She looked me in the eye and smiled, I just keep rubbing my boobs. Then she pushed Brad by the shoulders, I thought it was time for her to suck him like before. Instead Jen pushed his head down towards her pussy. Brad kissed and licked her belly as she smiled at me. Brad then put his mouth on her pussy and Jens face changed. He was sucking and licking and I could hear slurping sounds. Her face was one complete ecstasy. She was biting her lip as she tried to look at me. Brad had moved a hand up to her pussy and had inserted two fingers into her pussy. Jen said she was going to cum. And then she started thrashing as Brad buried his tongue in her pussy. As she came we locked eyes again as she floated in and out of reality. Brad moved up to kiss her on the mouth with the juices of her pussy still on his face. She gladly accepted his tongue. My hands were now inside my shorts and I was stroking my own clit. I thought I was going to have leave before I started screaming. Looking at them again, I saw Brad step out of his shorts, his penis was sticking straight out. Jen asked if he had a condom He replied that he won’t cum in her. Jen rolled onto her tummy and stuck her ass up in the air. I couldn’t believe my eyes when Brad grabbed his penis and started rubbing it on Jens pussy. She turned to help him and looked up at me again, and then she blew a kiss at me. I almost fainted. Then Brad pushed his penis into the folds of Jens pussy. She gasped, told him to go slow. He began to push in and out faster and faster. Jens head was trying to look at me but Brad was pushing her too hard, her head was being pushed into the sand, harder and harder. Jen said” Brad, your hurting me, slow down, Brad please” he said “ shut the Fuck up” Jen cried “Brad please don’t cum in me” He replied in a mean voice” this is for all the times you teased me you bitch” then he pulled his penis out of her. I thought he was going to shoot his cum but instead he grabbed Jen by the hips and rubbed his penis tip on her ass. She said “Brad don’t even think about putting that in my ass” What I thought? Just then He grabbed her by the hair and pushed her face into the sand. Jen was crying now and I saw paralyzed. He grabbed his penis and pushed near her asshole. She started to scream. He slapped her in the side of the face and pushed harder. From my angle I could see it sliding into her ass. Her face a mess of tears, sweat and panic. Harder and harder he slammed into her ass. Looking at Jen again I could see she was starting to moan again. She liked it. Brad said “I’m going to cum” and she replied   “cum in my ass Brad..harder..harder” and then Brad went rigid as he shot his cum in Jens ass. He keep pumping and grunting. She turned to see if I was still there, we locked eyes again. Her face was scrapped up, she tried to smile. Brad pulled out of her and stood, she turned and he grabbed her head and said “ clean my cock off now bitch” and put his penis in her mouth. As she sucked and cleaned him I looked at her and she at me. I saw that she was rubbing her clit as she sucked him and I was rubbing mine as well. Brad grew hard again and came in her face. Just as he did I climbed down and made my way to the changing rooms. The last two days had been ones that I’ll never forget but I still wasn’t ready for what was to happen next………..

By Dick Inkum

(Weeks after her capture and serving as a cocubine, Kara and the other women are sent to the slave market)

In the morning after the party, and all the sex we could stand, we women were loaded onto a wagon and driven to our captors capitol city. We were taken to the back room of an arena to await our fate. About noon the area began to fill.

"Who are these people?" I asked one of our keepers.

"Some are rich old men looking for a second or third wife. Some will buy a girl for their sons or just for recreation. Some are younger men who have lost a wife. Some are brothel keepers who will look for bargains" he replied.

I rather hoped I wasn't a bargain.

The auctioneer called for order. Our group of twelve was led out on stage. I had the creepy feeling of hundreds of people appraising by body for sexual utility.

The auctioneer decided to star with one of the mid-twenties women. He called her forward and disrobed her. There was great applause and many shouts of sexual intent. The auctioneer began taking bids, but wasn't satisfied. He took the girl, spun her around and had her bend over.

"Look at that ass! She'll take all your cock in it. Now what am I bid?" he shouted.

The brothel owners had dropped out at that point. She was eventually sold to a very wealthy merchant.

The next woman up was the other twenty-something in our group. The result was about the same.

I was third. I have to say that when I was stripped, I had to smile at the loudness of the applause and the very lewd remarks.

"Here we have a teenager who will bear many children" said the auctioneer, "she will make an excellent wife or concubine for a young person. Everyone here would love to fuck her and she can be yours!"

The bidding began. The brothel owners, I'm told, stayed in the bidding longer than usual, but eventually an older man with a boy about eighteen or twenty won the bidding at a very high price. I left the stage to await my claiming.

Zetta was up next. She was very nervous when she was stripped. Her virginity was announced and the bidding went very high. The brothel owner would resell her virginity for a very high price. She had hardly started her periods, but she was sold to a brothel where she would immediately fuck four to ten times a day.

The older women (especially those overweight) went at much lower bids. Two of them went to brothels, most as replacement wives.

I was curious about my new owners, but I had to wait until the auction was over. Zetta was crying. I tried to comfort her, a promised I'd try to rescue her if I could. The whorehouse madam came and put her arm around her and led her off.

At length my owners came. The elder man said he had bought me for his sons. Plural?

Yes, he had boys eighteen, sixteen, and fourteen. Fourteen? Yes, he'll grow into a good partner, he assured me.

The father, Mr. Y. said that he expected his oldest son to be married in a year and regardless of where he chose to live, that I would remain in the house. He said I would not be used by the three boys randomly or continuously. He had already considered a schedule. He would tell me later.

The eighteen year old was accompanying him. Arfa was quite nice enough looking and was of medium height and build. He asked me for a kiss. I was glad he asked. After all, he could take what he wanted from his slave.

Mr. Y asked if I had been pregnant. I told him I was a virgin before I was captured and the military made sure I wouldn't get pregnant.

"Ah, yes, of course" he replied.

Arfa looked quizzical. Mr. Y told him he'd explain it later.

We were carted to my new home. It was a very impressive villa in the nicest part of the city. Mrs. Y was quite nice to me though rather imperious. She showed me around the house. I'd have my own bedroom.

I would have household duties in the mornings under the directions of their housekeeper-cook named Meera, an older woman. I would also help serve at feasts and parties.

Mr. Y asked if I could sing, dance, or play an instrument. I could play the lyre a bit. He said I would get lessons in all of these if I showed any talent or desire. I desired.

Starting tomorrow, my sexual favors would be dispensed on a weekly schedule. Alternate days for six days, I would be mistress to Arful (eighteen) and Borth (sixteen). Torf (fourteen would have one day. A sexual working day would start no earlier than two o'clock, have a four to seven dinner break, and resume seven to ten if my master desired. None would sleep with me except by my invitation. I should teach them how to avoid making me pregnant.

"Now" said Mrs. Y, "we must make you some decent clothes".

She called Meera who produced a great deal of material. The cloth was beautiful and I was thrilled. Meera would make me day clothes for work and recreation and I would have four colors of evening dresses required at dinner. The only sandals they had available were noit quite a fit. I was assured that I'd have neew ones in a few days.

This evening we would have a family feast to celebrate my arrival. A feast to honor a slave girl! That probably violated some social code. Wine was served. Mr. Y rose and issued a proclamation.

"Today, we welcome Kara to our family. All of us (he said with a stern look at his sons), will regard her as such and meet our obligations to her as she does to us."

I was flattered and I blushed a bit. I expressed my thanks. Considering my circumstances, I said, I could not anticipate better treatment.

So now I had met all the boys. Borth was a nice boy, just a bit taller than I am and quite slim. God! What would it be like fucking with a boy my age after all the adults who'd had me? Torf was a skinny kid. He was in awe of me. The first three days I would fuck with them serially and then the weekly schedule would begin.

since my mom never gets out we have nice conversations with me always managing to hide my inceteuous thoughts and rock hard cock. me and my mom dont get along well, only because she always yells at me whenever she is mad which is alot.

whenever i see my mom get exicted my mind always goes to the times when i would look in my moms rooms door and see a porno on and her fingering herself. i coudnt see her pussy because when she did masturbate it would be under shorts or pants. i would constantly try to have sex with her but i never took it far enough as too clue my mom in on it.

One early summer saturday, i woke up to the sound of my mom cleaning my room. i watched her as her hips swayed with the vaccum. she then bent down to pick my trashcan up from the floor and i noticed her nice ass. she was wearing short jean shorts with a nice white t shirt. her hair was tied back which made her look more sexy. she was working up a sweat. it must have been 100 degrees out i was even sweating just laying in my bed.

i made a noise and she looked up at me with a smile on her face. "hey sleepy head, bout time you get up." she said. "sleepy head, bout time i get up? its like 9 in the mornin its too early too get up." i said jokingly. "hot enough for you?" she asked with a grin on her face tyring to make small talk. "yea im sweating just layin here." i said. "well im done my house work, im going to go take nice cold shower." she said. " ok ill call you if you need anything." i said as she walked out the room.

i then got out of bed and got in the hallway. i looked in my moms room and saw her take her top off as she went to the bathroom. i then followed her but waited outside the bathroom. i knew i wouldnt get caught because my sister was out for the week at her friends house and if my mom caught me i had all week to explain and apologize.

there i was, watching my own mother stripping off her clothes. her tits were already exposed. they were hard and gleeming with sweat. i watched as she took off her shorts. she was wearing black panties with a gold lace around the sides. it looked so sexy. my cock grew harder and harder reaching the point where i was about to burst watching my mom peel her sweaty panties off her shaven pussy. she then turned on the shower and i knew i had to have her. my mind came up with the perfect plan as she went into the shower and pulled the curtain forward.

i knew i had limited time so i ran to my bathroom and pulled down the curtians and took them apart. then i got naked and went into my moms bathroom with a towel. i slowly pulled the curtains back and hopped in. she didnt notice i was there until i touched her back and said "im sorry, i need a shower. since YOU woke me up ive been sweating and if i dont have a shower now i will faint. the only reason i didnt take a shower in my bathroom is that the curtains broke and i need some help fixing them and i cant wait til ur done or i might faint or somthing. dont worry theres nothing sexual about this I'm your son." i quicly said trying to explain. " i think ill get out now" she said. i quickly grabbed her shoulder and said " hey, ur already wet and there is no need to waste the water so why dont we just have one together, i could wash your hair and your back." she looked into my eyes and said " well that would be nice for a change."

i grabbed the shampoo bottle and started to lather in the shampoo in her hair. i repositioned myself as i massaged her head so i was facing her back. my cock was hard and as i was massaging i moved closer and closer but never actually touching her with my cock.

" O that was wonderful, now do my back." she ordered. i reached for the soap and started to work her back. i sensed that this was the first time in years that a man has actually touched her naked body as she let out a gasp and leaned back into me. now my cock was pressed against her ass crack with my balls hanging down along her ass crack. My cock moved and she jumped forward. " No, just stay here with me." i said as i reached forward and held her with my arm covering her stomach. " No we cant do this, this is incest, please stop." she pleaded

"mom please, just once and i will never do it again unless you like it." i said to her as if she had a choice. i pushed her against the wall as she whimpered. with one hand i held her breast, squeezing it and with the other i put my thumb in her pussy and put my cock in while holding her to the wall with my body. her pussy was so tight. i then leaned over and said. " you'll enjoy this, i know you havent had sex in over a decade you must be dieing inside for some cock. " she didnt say a word

as my cock rested inside her she started to try and push me but the more she resisted the more i pushed my cock harder in. i waited for her to try and actually get away from the wall and when she did i pushed her back agaisnt it with a thrust and as her body jerked forward i started to pump my cock fast in her tight pussy. she let out a moan and i pumped even harder. i whispered in her ear "mom your gonna be my first." and then she started to cry out and as she did i pumped even faster and harder. despite her whimpers i knew she wanted me to go faster and harder. Soon her cum started to drip down my leg and she pushed her pussy more onto my cock. " you like mommys pussy." she said with her orgasm. "yes, yes, yes" i said as i pumped faster and faster.

i pulled out in perfect time to jiz all over her ass and the small of her back. it didnt stay long because the shower quickly washed away all the jiz. " now arent you glad you got all that pent up sexual energy out." i said. she smiled and when i smiled she slapped me and got out of the shower.

nothing was said about what happend. even after a month we never talked about the time i fucked her in the shower. Â

               Meeting Laurie
 A short time after returning home, Terri took a job at a local hair salon. A few weeks later, she brought a young, single, friend, and co-worker home for dinner.
 Laurie seemed friendly and outgoing, and she knew how to play chess. Chess is my favorite game, and Terri didn't play. She had tried playing a few times, but she just couldn’t grasp the game, didn’t like it, and quickly gave up trying to learn.
Therefore, I took full advantage whenever an opponent became available. So, Laurie instantly became a friend and competitor.  Â
 Laurie was only 19-years-old, and she was built very similar to Terri. She was 5’5”, a little on the heavy side, and had a hugh set of tits. Her cute round face always seemed to be smiling. I was fascinated by her.
 After dinner, Terri left us to take a shower, and Laurie and I set up the chess board. Several hours later, Terri had gone to bed, and I had beaten Laurie in three out of five hard fought games. I then took Laurie home, and she promised to return soon for a rematch. Â
 Over the next several weeks, Laurie came by to play chess many times. Our relationship seemed to be getting friendlier as time went on.

                Getting Closer
 Later that summer, Terri and I planned on attending a rodeo held in the northeastern mountains of Arizona. Terri had told Laurie about the event, and Laurie wanted to go with us. She had never seen a live rodeo. Of course, I said yes. I called Laurie to make sure she knew we would be leaving very early the following Saturday and confirmed she still wanted to go with us. I made sure she understood the rodeo would be a long day's event, and we would be returning very late that night.Â
 Well before dawn the following Saturday morning, Terri and I picked Laurie up and headed for the rodeo.Â
 The ride up was uneventful. The rodeo was exciting and the three of us had a great time. The bull riders seemed to really excite Laurie, and she was jumping out of her seat with every ride. Every time she jumped, her hugh tits would nearly hit her in the chin.Â
 I became excited as well, but not over the bull riders.
 After the rodeo, we stopped for dinner at a local joint. When dinner was finished, we began the four to five hour drive home.Â
 Terri said she was tired and got into the back seat. She was fast asleep within a half an hour. Laurie was soon nodding off too. She was sitting in the front passenger seat and leaning against her door. With every bump in the road, she bounced her head off the passenger door window. When I suggested she put her head in my lap, she quickly agreed. As she tried to get comfortable, I gave her a light pat on her right side.
 As she lay in my lap, Laurie began rubbing the inside of my right leg. It wasn’t long before I started getting a hard-on. So here I was, traveling down a dark highway, Terri asleep in the back seat, and Laurie making me horny. What’s a guy to do.Â
 I began gently rubbing Laurie’s side and gradually pulled her blouse out of her jeans. To make sure Laurie knew what she had started, I reached down, grabbed a hand full of jeans-covered ass and squeezed firmly.Â
 Laurie gave a soft moan. She responded by returning my squeeze. As she squeezed my leg, she pushed the back of her head into my hardening cock.Â
 I returned to stroking her now bare midriff and worked my way up to those big tits. We still had a three or four hours to ride, and I was in no hurry. I massaged her tits and gently pinched her nipples through her bra for quite some time. Occasionally, I’d squeeze or pat her ass.Â
 Getting bolder, I reached down and slid my hand inside her jeans. They were too tight to get more than my fingers under her waistband. A quick snap, and a zip, and I was easily rubbing her ass through her panties.Â
 Laurie, in the mean time, had slightly rolled onto her right side and started rubbing my dick through my pants. My hard-on was at full staff by then. She was moaning almost constantly. Â
 With Laurie on her right side, I took the opportunity to unhooked her bra. When I reached around and took a firm hold of her right tit, she loudly gasped. She put her hand on mine and pushed it hard into her tit. Her tits turned out to be one of her most sensitive erogenous area. When I found her nipple and gently pinched it, she put her hand into her pants and began rubbing her pussy through her panties.Â
 Whispering, I told her, “Here, let me help you with that." I reached down inside her jeans and began stroking the length of her outer pussy lips through her panties. They were soon soaked with her juices. She rolled onto her back and spread her legs as wide as she could, given her confined location. Reaching into her panties, I slightly opened her pussy and continued slowly stroking. She began firmly kneading her own tits with both hands. I began alternately dipping a finger into her tight hole and gently rubbing her clit. When she seemed to be near orgasm, I curled my finger so it was constantly rubbing her clit and still in her hole to the second knuckle. Almost immediately, Laurie closed her eyes, slammed her legs together, raised her hips off the seat, and mashed her tits together.Â
 When she calmed down, in a breathless voice she asked, “What was that?”
 “Haven’t you ever had an orgasm before?” I asked.Â
 “I guess not!” she replied.Â
 “I think you have now! Haven’t you ever petted yourself or let a boyfriend pet you?”
 She said, “Yes, I've played with myself, but nothing like that ever happened, and I don't have a boyfriend. Never had one.”Â
 “Then your a virgin?” I asked.Â
 She smiled up at me and said, “Yes!”
 She put her clothes back together and fell asleep in my lap. That’s where she stayed until I dropped her at her home. Â
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                Laurie’s Opening
 Two weeks later, Laurie again came over for dinner and a game of chess. After dinner, Laurie and I set up the chess board. Terri went to take a shower. While getting us something to drink, I decided to take a chance. Coming up behind Laurie, without warning, I reached over her shoulders and into her loose fitting blouse. I grabbed both tits and squeezed. She instantly gasped, brought her hands to mine, and held them there. She tipped her head back, and I gave her a deep passionate kiss. With another firm squeeze to both tits, I let her go and retrieved our drinks. Nothing further happened that night, but I could tell Laurie was on edge. Later, with another passionate kiss, she left for home.Â
 A few days later, Laurie called and told me she had played with her self for hours after getting home after our last chess game. She had been unable to get off like she had on the ride home from the rodeo.
 The next time I saw Laurie was a weekday afternoon. She had the day off while Terri worked. She arrived unannounced supposedly to play chess. The chess board never got set up.
 As we sat on the couch talking, we began petting each other. Laurie was rubbing my thigh while I rubbed her clothed tits. She was soon rubbing my dick through my pants. That produced a ragging hard-on.                          Â
 She told me that after our ride home from the rodeo, she realized she knew practically nothing about sex. Her parents had never spoken of the subject to her. They changed the subject whenever she asked questions. So, she had been reading every how-to book she could find on the subject.Â
 “What have you learned?” I asked.
 “Let me show you.”
 With that Laurie unzipped my pants and took out my hard dick. What a relief. She stroked my dick and kissed its head. She then licked the entire shaft and sucked my balls. Then, without a word, she took me into her mouth. She slowly slid her mouth up and down my dick stopping when she got to the entrance to her throat. She was sucking hard the whole time.Â
 In the mean time, I had unbuttoned her blouse and released her bra. I was firmly squeezing her tits and pinching her hardening nipples.              Â
 It didn’t take long before I told her I was about to cum. Instead of taking her mouth off my dick, she put it to the back of her mouth. A couple of seconds later, she pushed down and swallowed my entire length down her throat. As soon as she had me completely in her throat, she pulled up to where only the head was still in her mouth. Without hesitation, she dove all the way back down on my dick. She repeatedly swallowed and pulled off my dick until I started cuming. Even then, she didn’t stop deep-throating me. She just bobbed up and down faster. She took my entire load down her throat.Â
 When I finished cuming, she pulled off my dick and licked me clean.Â
 “Wow! That was the best blow-job I have ever gotten. Where did you learn that?”
 With a giggle, she said, “Really? I told you I’ve been reading. One of the books I read was on oral sex. I’ve been practicing with bananas and carrots. I thought it sounded like fun.”
 “Was it?”
 With a shy grin, her response was a simple “Uh hu,”
 “Well then, you’re going to love what happens next because it’s my turn to return the favor.”
 With that, I took her hand and led Laurie to the bedroom. We finished undressing each other before lying down.
 I began by sucking and gently nipping her nipples until they were fully erect.   Laurie said, "Damn, my nipples have never been so hard."Â
 I then licked my way down her belly, pausing at her belly-button to give it some attention. Proceeding to kiss mey way down her plump body, I was soon at Laurie's virgin pussy.Â
 Laurie tentatively spread her legs, and I crawled up between them.Â
 As I began licking up and down her sweet slit, she slowly spread her legs wider and wider. She was already soaking wet with her lubricating juices. I separated her outer pussy lips with my tongue, and she started moaning loudly. When I reached her clit, I licked and sucked it until she placed her hands on the back of my head and pulled me firmly to her pussy. As I ground my lips and tongue into her hot hole and clit, Laurie had the second orgasm of her life.Â
 She wildly thrust her hips up to me while moaning, “Oh yes! Oh shit! That feels so good.”
 I continued to minister to her pussy with my tongue as she slowly relaxed.
 I then moved up to lay beside her, and she licked her juices off my face. Holding each other closely, Laurie asked, “Are you going to make love to me?”
 “Only if you want me to.” I answered.
 “Will it hurt?”
 “Probably some.” I told her.
 Laurie pulled on my arm to urge me on top of her, and said, “Please, be gentle.”Â
 As I positioned my dick at the entrance of her virgin love hole, I could tell she was getting tense. So, I slid down and warmed her up a little more with my tongue. She raised her knees and was rapidly humping my tongue. I again moved to position my dick at her hole. She smiled and closed her eyes.Â
 With a gentle push, I inserted the head of my dick into her opening. Two or three inches more and I was pushing at her hymen. I took a few short strokes without breaking through her cherry.Â
 She was so naive. She said, "You feel good in me. It doesn’t hurt at all."
 I told her, "We haven’t popped your cherry yet." I returned to pressing against her hymen and told her, "If I go any further, you will no longer be a virgin." Holding still, I asked if she wanted me to continue.Â
 She answered by squeezing my neck, raising her knees, spreading her legs wider, and whispering, “Please, yes.”
 I pulled back until only the head of my dick was in her pussy. With one smooth long push, I fully entered her. Her hymen gave some light resistance before giving way as I passed through. Laurie gave a yelp and held me tightly. When I had me cock fully buried in her freshly opened pussy, I held still for a short time to allow her to get used to this new experience.Â
 Before continuing, I asked her if she was OK. She said it hurt but not too bad. She said she wanted me to go on. I began slowly pumping in and out of Laurie's tight pussy. Since I had already cum from her great blow-job, it took a while before I was ready to cum again. By that time, Laurie was starting to enjoy her first fuck. Trying to remember I had promised to be gentle, I warned her I was about to cum, and I wanted to pump into her a little harder.Â
 She grinned and said, “Good!”
 Slowly picking up speed, I was soon hammering in and out of her tender pussy.Â
 Laurie had a slight grimace on her face. Any pain she felt didn’t stop her from wrapping her legs around me and returning my thrusts. With one final hard, deep, thrust, I buried myself in Laurie's pussy and came deep inside her newly opened pussy.Â
 Laurie arched her back and used her legs to pull me as deep as possible into her.
 We stayed locked together until my cock softened. I pulled out of her and we cuddled closely. As we lay with her head on my shoulder, Laurie hugged me and softly cried.Â
 I asked, "Why the tears, Honey?"
 She said she was sorry she had waited so long to have sex and thanked me for being so gentle with her.
 Over the next few months, Laurie and I had numerous rendezvous. We either fucked, which she was really getting into, or she gave me one of her fantastic deep-throat blow-jobs.
 That fall, Laurie moved out of state, and I never saw her again. I believe somewhere out there is one well fucked and sucked guy. I hope he knows just how lucky he is to have a lover like Laurie.                     Â
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Eventually she started writing on the board, and before I could signal a "coast is clear" to Cheryl, I found her hand groping my crotch; she seemed a lot braver than I had been with her. She kneaded and fondled the general vicinity of my penis which quickly sprang into erect mode, growing to its full length. Cheryl must've noticed it doing so before I did, because she quickly grabbed it and started to play with it. Just then the teacher began to turn back to the class, so we returned to our hard-at-work poses.

When next we had some privacy I fended off Cheryl's hand, instead putting mine on her legs, and immediately travelling up to her hips, and across to her crotch, where I got straight down to stroking her vagina through the material of her trousers. I noticed that she was reclining a bit more now, and that her eyes were closed - now, cheryl has a habit of falling asleep in sociology, we all do; but she seems the only one not to try and be sly about it. Unfortunately, this frequently draws the attention of the teacher. I carried on stroking her, and she started making noises; the stereo-typical moans of pleasure. Not loudly, but just enough so as to make me worried that she would get loud enough to warrant the teacher's attention if I continued stroking her. As such, I stopped stroking her crotch, and instead I returned my hand to my own lap, where I slowly undid my zipper, nudging cheryl to get her attention.

After a bit of indecision on her part, she slid her hand inside my jeans, and undid the buttons on the front of my boxers. Finally getting some one-on-one attention, dicky boy sprang up into the gap and into Cheryl's hand. My dick was by now sticking right up out of my trousers, with Cheryl's hand firmly about my shaft, moving slowly up and down.

At this point I decided it would be a good idea to stop, as things could get extremely difficult if the teacher turned around in the next few seconds to the sight of Cheryl holding my dick.

I must have been psychic - the very second I finished doing up my fly and returning my hands to the keyboard of my laptop, she spun on her heel and dismissed the class; I couldn't believe the class had gone by so quickly.

Pt III coming soon, which includes the addition of another classmate, one who DID notice Cheryl grabbing my crotch.

"Well, aren't you going to strip too?"

"Ok." He ripped off his clothes and roughly grabbed my ass and picked me up and put me on the bed.

He immediately plunged his cock deep inside me. It was painful to have a twelve inch cock in me, but I like the pain, it felt good. He started to fuck me.

"Faster, Faster, Harder, Harder Baby!!!" I screamed.

As he fucked, he grabbed and squeezed my 36c boobs to stop them from bouncing in his face. He suddenly exploded a load of cum in me. We quickly got off the bed to avoid wetting all of it. Soon, I started cumming again and there was a pool of it on the ground. We kept going for an a few hours until I was bleeding and he was panting for breath.

But I was still horny as hell. He had was already extremely tired, so I decided to go to the bathroom. I turned the shower on as high and hot as it would go. I laid down and let the water hit my pussy, filling it up and hitting my clit. I started to moan, spasms were running through my body.

After nearly half an hour, I finally decided to come out, and started sucking my boyfriend's cock. He was immediately aroused and took it out and put it up my pussy again. We fucked even more than before and it was midnight until we both fell asleep, and he was still in me

When she finished showering, she quickly dried herself off and ran, naked, to her room, past the open door of her 18 year old brother’s room. Back in her room, she picked up the first underwear she found – a white lacy bra and matching thong – and put them on, followed by her school uniform. This was a white blouse, black top over this, a short, black, pleated skirt and knee-high black socks. When dressed, she messily put her hair into a ponytail, grabbed her bag and ran down the stairs and out of the house, only stopping to answer her brother’s call of ‘bye, sis’. As she walked quickly to school, a breeze kept catching between her legs, urging her to finish her interrupted work. However much Emily wanted to, she couldn’t stop, because she needed to get to school on time and avoid being late.

As she ran into her form room, her chest heaving, she narrowly avoided a detention once again, and asked permission to go to the bathroom to sort herself out. Her heavy breathing attracted attention from some boys in the corridor, but Emily carried on to the toilets and fixed herself in the mirror. She took her hair out of the messy ponytail it was in and put it into plaited pigtails – she had geography with her favourite teacher, Mr James, that morning and had to look her sexiest for him. As the bell rang, she walked to her mostly uneventful first lesson and spending it bored as her friends talked to her about pointless things that Emily wasn’t interested in. The lesson seemed to drag on forever, but when the bell finally did ring, she rushed hastily to geography.

In this class, Emily sat at the back with Jack. Jack was a tall guy, with light brown hair, a gorgeous face, sexy smile and skin that seemed to be permanently tanned. He was one of the few guys in her year that Emily thought was worth a second look, and she did a lot of watching him. However, in this lesson, her focus was usually on the man at the front of the class. Mr James was about 6’3” and all the girls wanted him. He was a relatively new teacher, and had started just the year before. He was 24 years old with a nice smile and, from what Emily could tell, a great body. His hair was spiked and blonde, and in all of his classes, the girls focused on him while the guys just talked. Emily just watched him as he spoke about tectonics or something, she wasn’t concentrating on his words, and soon, she was feeling that wetness coming back between her legs. With the combined troubles of her sexy teacher, hot friend sat next to her and having not got off that morning, Emily thought she needed some fun.

She looked sideways at Jack and he smiled at her, so she smiled back. She shifted her chair a little closer to him, unnoticeably, and put her hand on his thigh. He looked to his thigh, and then to Emily, but she continued to look forwards smiling. She began to stroke up and down his thigh, her fingers getting closer to his groin with each stroke. His mouth was open slightly and he was transfixed, watching this sexy girl coming on to him. As she reached the top of his thigh, she squeezed and looked into his eyes. They seemed to plead for more from her. She smiled again and undid his trousers. She pulled down the zip slowly, so that nobody would hear them if they were close. She pulled out his semi-hard penis and admired it lying on his leg. He shifted in his seat a little to let her know he was ready for her, and she slowly began to stroke his shaft up and down. His cock quickly hardened and she sped up her stroking a little, pulling the foreskin up and down to allow the breeze to tease the head of his dick while she stroked him. She brought her face closer to his and he kissed her face softly a few times, and went to her neck as she continued to stroke his 7” hard cock up and down. As he kissed her, Emily unbuttoned the bottom of Jacks shirt so that she could see his hot body. He had a very nicely developing stomach, and this was just as tanned as his arms and gorgeous face. She ran her free hand over his chest and abs as she turned in to kiss him on the lips. They were startled by Mr James shouting at another pupil, and though she kept his dick in her hand, she felt it best to be less obvious about what was happening. She resumed her stroking and the wetness between her legs was still building. Soon it got too much for her, and she leaned over Jack. Her head went to his crotch, and she took 6 of his 7 inches into her mouth, sucking on his cock like a lollipop. As she bobbed up and down, Jack moaned softly and then quickly bit his lip to prevent any more. He let her continue and then whispered to her that he was going to cum, as he thrust his hips a little off the seat to get deeper down her throat. She pulled her head up from his cock and pulled him into a kiss, furiously stroking his dick again. Their tongues danced in each others mouths, and this suppressed his moan as he came over Emily hand and his own, still exposed stomach. He pulled away from their kiss and pecked her on the lips once more, smiling that sexy smile to give his thanks. She smiled back and lowered her head to his stomach, licking up his cum and swallowing it down her throat.

As Jack buttoned up the bottom of his shirt and Emily tidied herself up, the bell went to tell them it was their break. However, as Emily and jack were ready to leave;

“Emily, could you stay behind please. Jack, you can go to break.” Mr James said. Emily and Jack exchanged a slightly worried glance, but he smiled at her again as he closed the door behind him. Emily became quite flustered. After her fun with Jack during the lesson, and now being up close to a fantasy of hers, she was very hot between the legs.

“Now Emily, I think you know what this is about” Mr James went on. “You’re far behind in class as it is; I need your full concentration in lessons.” Phew, thought Emily, he hadn’t seen what her and Jack were doing.

“Yes Sir, I know, but I find it hard to concentrate in class sometimes…” Emily replied.

“Well maybe I should move you next to a person that you’re not going to get on with as well as Jack, someone who you won’t have as much fun with.” Emily was shocked. Not only because Mr James had seen what she had been doing with Jack, but now also because he had a noticeable bulge forming in his trousers. She eyed it hungrily, and he saw her looking.

“Sir...” she was interrupted by Mr James

“Call me Phil, Emily” he said as he stroked a few stray hairs from her eyes.

“Ok then, Phil, I’m sorry, if you leave me where I am, I promise to pay more attention in future, it’s just today I…I wasn’t really…thinking for myself” but Mr James had stopped listening. He stood up and met Emily’s lips with his own. They were in a deep embrace, and she couldn’t help but smile. One of her biggest fantasies was coming true. As they pulled away from the kiss, Phil pulled down his trousers while Emily unbuttoned his shirt. She was right about his body. As his shirt slid off his shoulders, his muscled chest and stomach were exposed. She couldn’t help running her hands over his chest and licking his body, paying attention to his nipples. At this he moaned and squeezed Emily’s plump, sexy ass in his hand.

Mr James, stood only in his boxers, pulled off Emily’s top and blouse, and stared for a short while at her amazing breasts, just screaming for his attention. He once again kissed her full on the lips, and unbuttoned her skirt at the side. It fell to the floor and she looked fantastic in her sexy underwear and those knee high socks, Phil thought. He stroked her legs, squeezed her ass and kneaded her tits through her minimal clothing, and she was loving every second of it. Her thong was soaked with her juices from the eventful day so far, and she needed more than ever to be satisfied. Moving his hand round to her back, Phil unsnapped Emily’s bra and her boobs stood proud from her chest. She stood in awe as he moved his mouth to her hard pink nipple and he sucked on it as he massaged the other breast. He had a process of swapping between her breasts and licked outwards on them, to stimulate her more. She welcomed this with lots of moaning and she stroked his hair as she pushed his head onto her waiting breasts. Soon, Phil lowered his tongue down her stomach and he ripped down her soaking thong with his teeth, inhaling the sweet smell of her teen pussy as he did so. When this was done, he probed her pussy with his tongue, licking and sucking on her clit, before delving into her pussy deep, causing her to moan and call out his name.

”Oh Phil, baby, please, suck me dry baby, fuck me with your tongue, come on baby.” This gave Phil even more incentive and arousal to get the job done and he sped up, flicking his tongue over her clit more often. As her breathing quickened, she spoke to him again;

“Oh Phil, please baby, fuck me now, I want you inside me while I cum, I want your nice hard dick tearing me apart.” This was enough for her teacher, and he jumped up and bent Emily over his desk. He tore down his boxers and thrust into her soaking wet pussy, passing no resistance. ‘Hmm’, he thought, she’s done this before…’ This turned him on so much, he just smiled and rammed into her as hard as he could. She was screaming for his cock, wanting more and more from her sexy teacher, and this brought Phil ever closer to his own building orgasm. Soon, she called out loudly and her pussy contracted against his 8” dick, squeezing it hard as she came over him;

“Oh Phil, fuck me, fuck me hard, yeah, come inside me sir, fuck your slut of a student hard, oh yeah, baby, fuck that’s good…’ Emily’s orgasm and dirty talk forced Mr James into his own huge orgasm, deep inside Emily’s pussy.

“Oh Emily, fucking hell…I’ve never had suck a good, tight pussy around my dick, oh baby I had to cum in you, fuck yeah…” His thrusting slowed and he pulled his softening cock out of Emily’s pussy, covered in their mixed juices. As they kissed again, she tasted her own sweet juice on his tongue and they both squeezed the other’s ass.

They watched each other dress back into their clothes, kissed once more and Emily left the classroom, just as the bell rang for her third lesson. Outside the geography room, Jack was waiting for Emily.

“Hey baby” he said as he leaned in and kissed her. “You didn’t get in any trouble for what we did, did you?”

“No baby, don’t worry. Me and Mr James sorted everything out” replied Emily with a smile.

“Oh good” said jack, relieved, and he pushed Emily against the wall and kissed her passionately once more. “We’ll have to carry on our lesson sometime, won’t we baby?” said Jack happily, a smile playing across his lips.

“Hmm, definitely baby” she answered, laughing and grinning to him. He smiled back, and put his hand on her ass, squeezing lightly as they walked to her next lesson.

Let me know what you think, it’s my first story. Email any suggestions or improvements to arlopinkstaff@yahoo.co.uk     It’s my first story so go easy lol, thanks.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

            So I got up out of the hot tube, grabbed a towel and walked over.

"Hey"

"Hi" she said

"I'm Joe"

"Jen"

I sat down in the chair next to her.

"This might sound strange" I said

Jen gave me a strange look, so I continued

  "I saw the logo on your shirt and was wondering if you were from Bethel Connecticut ?" she had a small smirk.

"Nope, sorry. Why do you ask?"

"That's were I'm from" I said

"I'm from Brookfield ". She said as she put her book down

Brookfield is literally 3 minutes away from me.

We exchanged phone numbers, and room numbers in the hotel

"So what are you, I'm a senior?" I asked

"Junior" she said and she and handed me a soda.

"Thanks" I said

That's when my phone rang, it was my dad.

He said that they were going out to dinner

I told him that I was going to pass, and I would catch up with them later.

Now the blob in my head started to tick.

Parents gone, I'm with a gorgeous girl.

"You like scary movies?" I asked

"Yea I love them" she answered

"Want to head back to my room, I brought a bunch of them with me?" I asked her

"Umm.. Ok" she said

"ok cool, lets go" I gave her my hand and we walked back to the room.

I was a little hungry so I decided to order a pizza.

"Jen, you want some pizza?"

"Are you kidding I love pizza!"

I called village pizza and ordered a large and a bottle of soda.

"Joe, what movies you got?"

"They are over in that bag" I said as I pointed to my bag.

"How about House of the Dead?" she said

"Sure that's one of my favorites, just give me a minute"

I ran to the bathroom, took a quick piss, and sprayed some axe on.

"Ready to start?" I asked

"Yea put it in already"

            I popped in the DVD in and took a seat next to Jen.

I started the movie, I could tell Jen was one of the people that liked to get scared bye the movies, because after 5 minutes she was already leaning on my shoulder and squeezing my hand. I put my arm around her and held her tight for what must have been half of the movie, when there was a knock at the door. It was the pizza guy. He said it was $13.00, so I handed him a 20 and told him to keep the change. Making sure to show off the wad of 20's that I had in pocket to Jen.

I Put the Pizza and soda on the table, and sat back down with Jen.

            She looked at me with a gaze that looked like se was staring in to my soul, I was tingling all over at this point I leaned in, she leaned toward me, and we shared our first kiss. We must have been kissing for over an hour, when she broke the kiss, told me she would be right back, and ran to the bathroom. She came back out a few minutes later asked me what she missed, I pulled her down to the couch, laid down next to her, continued to kiss her, while I massaged the rest of her body. Every once in a while rubbing one of her nipples. I could tell the see was getting horny, as our tongs twirled around each other. We were both filled with lust. I slowly slid my hand down her back and noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra. She must have taken it off when she was in the bathroom. we continued to make out as we lay back down and I massaged her breasts through her shirt. I could tell she loved it because she was moaning every so often as we were kissing.

            I slid my hand up Jen's shorts, rubbing her thighs. I had to break the kiss one last time, to ask her something, "Jen do you want to go out with me?" I asked, she quickly kissed me and said "Yes, Hell yes" by now it was around 10:00, and I could tell that she was getting hungry, I started to get up, she got up with me still kissing me, as we walked over to the table. Jen sat on my lap as we were starting to eat the pizza. Her ass rubbing against my semi-hard cock. I picked up a piece of pizza, and put it near our mouths as we kissed we were taking small bites and sharing it between both of us. She was such a great kisser, I had never been with someone who was as in to it as she was, and I loved it. The phone rang again, and it was my dad they said that they were on the way home. I told Jen, and said that we better get back together tomorrow. She agreed, she didn't want them to walk in on us. I told her to meet me by the pool at 6 am the next morning. Kissed her one last time before she walked out.

            I went to my car, drove down to the local store to pick up some flowers for Jen, I had to give her something tomorrow morning, while I was there I also bought a pack of condoms, not sure if I would need them in the upcoming days with her. I took the car to the car wash to get it ready for my plans, and set up some reservations at a really nice restaurant back home. I got back in my car, and drove back to the hotel room got some sleep for the great day I was having tomorrow.

           

            It was 5:00 am when my alarm went off, I got up took a shower, got dressed, graded my keys, and headed out to the pool area to go meet Jen. I made sure to get there a few minutes early. So I got by the pool at 5:50 , and waited. At 6:05 she still wasn't there so I picked up my phone and called her. There was no answer, so I sat down on a bench. 30 seconds later I felt 2 hands on my back, I turned around and gave Jen a kiss. I told her that I had some plans for the day and to tell her parents that she would be gone till tomorrow. She told them, I handed her the flowers, and we got in my car and were on the road for a nice long trip back to Connecticut .  

            We started on our seven and a half hour drive up the side of the country. Ever few hours we would stop at a rest stop to go to the bathroom and snuggle in the back of the car. Then it was back to driving. By the time we got to Connecticut it was 5:30 pm . I told her that we were going out to a fancy restaurant, so we stopped at her house so she could change. So told me to make myself at home so I sat down on the couch and waited for her to come out. About 15 minutes later she came out of her room and my mouth almost hit the floor. Jen looked great, she was wearing a very sexy dress, low cut, and tight. It showed off how large her chest was. We got to my house, I ran upstairs, changed, and got back down in a few minutes. We got back to the car, and headed down the road to G, some fancy new contemporary restaurant. I booked the secluded room in the back of the place and ordered 2 chef specials. We stayed at the restaurant for 2 good hours, we talked for a long time, and I think I was falling in love with her.

            We got back to the car and headed back to her house were I told her to grab a bathing suit, and a change of cloths for the next day. We went back to my house, I went to go change it to my bathing suit and told Jen that she could change in my sister's room. Of course I was out first, so I went out back and turned on the hot tub on the deck. I waited outside of the door to my sister's room, wanting to see how great Jen looked in her bikini. The minutes that I waited for her seemed like hours, I finally heard the door start to open so I hid behind the door. When Jen walked through the door, I came up behind her and picked her up, it must have scared the crap out of her because she screamed so loud. I was holding her up by her ass and dam what an ass she had. We kissed as we walked over to the hot tub. I walked up the stairs, slowly walked in the tub and placed my sexy friend in the chair, and I sat down next to her, and almost as soon as I sat down, she was on top of me, rubbing my cock with her ass as she kissed me. By now I was hard as steel. I put my hands around Jen's back and unhooked her bikini top, and slowly let it fall off her shoulders exposing her large firm breasts.

            I slowly massaged her bare flesh letting small moans escape form her, she was grinding her ass even harder against my cock now then she was before. I felt like I was going to burst. Once again I picked Jen up not stopping kissing her, and walked back inside, and sat her down on the couch, slid off her bikini bottom, and spread her legs. I started to kiss her thighs getting closer to her pussy ever time. She shaved her pussy bald and it looked great, her lips were so puffy, I couldn't hold back any longer. I plunged my tong in to her tight pussy, finding her silt right away. In only a few minutes Jen had her first orgasm. I came up form between her legs and gave her a deep kiss.

            Seconds later, Jen Rolled me off her, I could see the fire in her eyes, she was burning with lust. She pulled off my board shorts, and stared with awe at my hard cock. I don't have a huge cock but I was proud of my 6 inches of steel. Jen slowly started to lick the head of my cock, I let out a small moan. She started to lick the shaft of my cock before burring all 6 inches in her mouth massaging it with her tong. I had been with plenty of girls but Jen was definitely the best cock sucker I had ever had. She was sucking my steel for a good 7 minutes before I started to feel my balls tingle. I pulled my cock out of her mouth and jerked off all over her chest. She rubbed my cum all over her chest and stomach, then licked her fingers.

            We both laid back down on the couch and made out while we watch 28 days later. We fell asleep naked on the couch, and when I woke up the next morning I felt great, and when I looked down Jen was back between my legs, sucking on my newly hard cock. My god I never had a girl that liked to suck cock as much as much as I liked to have it sucked. This time when I came she swallowed it all. God I did love this girl. I got up, and headed to the kitchen to make us some breakfast, before we got back on the road to go back to Virginia . She got a call from her mom when I was still cooking, she told her that she was home so now we didn't have to go back. That was a relief for me because I didn't really want to drive that far again. Plus it gave us more time with each other. A half hour later I finished making breakfast and we sat down to eat. I really hoped that Jen liked the omelets that I made. I can't resist a good sausage and cheese omelet. We sat down to eat and she told me that she wanted to take a shower, so I told her that I would head out to the store while she was in the shower.

            After we finished eating, I gave Jen a ride back to her house so she could shower and change, and I went to a ring shop. I decided to ask Jen to marry me. I'm not sure why but it just felt right to me, and we hadn't even fucked yet. It is a good thing that I had finally got a good job, or I couldn't pay for the ring, it was $1,700 with the largest diamond I had ever seen in a ring, ok not really but it was the biggest one that I could afford. I headed back to Jen's house to pick her up, and once again I couldn't believe how good she looked. She was wearing a mini skirt and tight belly shirt. I told her that we were going to go to a bar that my friend owns. That's were I was going to pop the question. She hopped in and we were on the road again. We stopped off at the bar. I ordered us some margaritas, and went to go with Jen, after our second round I could tell that it was starting to go to her head I had to ask her. I got up, and grabbed the box in my pocket, Jen tried to get up, but I told her to sit back down. I held her hand and got down on a knee, and said "I know that we just met 3 days ago, but I have never felt this way about anyone before, Jen will you marry me?" and with my luck, she said yes. I kissed her and we ran out of the bar and back to her house.

            Jen, My fiancŽ told me to sit on the couch and enjoy the show, having an idea of what she meant, I sat down put my arms behind my head. Jen put on some techno music and started dancing around, she was going to strip for me. She started to lift her shirt, but stopped when I could see the bottom of her bra. She undid the bottom of her skirt and the zipper exposing the front of her sexy pink thong. She had her hair up in a bun, but she let it fall covering her shoulders, she took off her heels. Then she slid off her skirt, spinning around, and bending over showing off her great ass. Then she slid up her shirt and through it at me. I could smell her, she smelt great. She took off her bra, and through it on the floor, and then slowly she slid of her panties exposing her freshly shaven pussy that I had meet the night before. Jen started to dance around the room coming over to me only to strip me of my close. She lead me to her room, were we would be spending our first time together.

            I followed her up the stairs up to her room, she had a queen size bed in her room perfect for us. She laid down on the bed and kept saying "Fuck Me", I wasn't sure if she was still a virgin so I was going to take it a little slow at first didn't want to heart her.   I climbed on top of my gorgeous girl, made sure she was wet, so I played with her clit for a few minutes to get her juices flowing. I grabbed my cock and lined it up with her pussy. I started to push the tip of my cock, she was so tight, after I got about 3 inches in I felt her hymen, not only do I get to marry this gorgeous girl I get to take her virginity to, what a day. I pulled out, bent over and kissed her hard, gave her my hand and told her to squeeze it until the pain stopped. In one large motion I broke her hymen and 5 inches of my cock in her pussy. She singed with pain and squeezed by hand. I stopped moving until she let go of my hand. I started off slow, but when Jen started moaning I picked up the pace, still never getting the full 6 inches in her. Jen had 2 mind blowing orgasms before I came deep on her tight pussy. We laid together for an hour before getting up to take a shower together. We got dressed, and went downstairs to watch the queen of the dammed, we got about 10 minutes in before we fell asleep on top of each other.

 

Chapter 2 ???