He would pick me up and we would drive around all night. I never thought he had any other interest in me but my company.

One night he told me that he needed my "help". He drove to a field and asked if I could stand in front of the car in the headlights and lift my shirt for him, that he had always admired my large tits and he wanted to see them without a shirt. I though sure, what's the harm in that - not realizing what affect I could have on a man by doing this.

He stood next to the car so I was unable to see what he was doing,  but I heard him panting.

At the time I really did not know or understand what he was up to. At this point I had never had any experience with any men. Though I was catching on quick! His panting was getting louder and faster and  he asked me if I could touch my breasts for him and lift them up. All this had some weird affect on me as well. I felt a tingle between my legs and my nipples were painfully hard. It was so arousing but confusing at the same time. 

He then asked if he could come closer to me to have a closer look and I told him yes. I finally got to see him. His pants were open and he held a huge cock in his hand, just stroking it slowly. I was so transfixed by the sight of my first cock. I saw the pre-cum glistening on his swollen head. Here I was standing with my breasts in my hand and watching a man jerk of to it! He kept coming closer to me and then asked if he could feel my hard nipples. The excitement and the strangeness of things really started to do crazy things to my body. The tingle between my legs steadily grew, I felt an unknown moisture build between my legs and I was unable to think straight.

While he held his cock with one hand, his fingers traced over my nipples, then he leaned down and started sucking on one. He let go of his cock and went crazy on them and sucked and pinched them till I could not stop panting anymore. Then he asked me if I would mind taking off my pants and bend over the hood, he would like to see me from behind. I felt like I was in a trance, I slowly slipped out of my pants and undies, shaking with fear and excitement and then putting my hands on the hood of the car. Again he asked if he could touch me and I said yes in a shaky voice.  I felt his hands tenderly touching my exposed cheeks, slowly making their way between my legs. He got very excited when he discovered the wetness between my legs. I felt his fingers probing me, making me jump every time he came near my clit, and then he started moving his fingers inside me and it was driving me crazy. I was so scared to loose my virginity and told him so. He promised me not to worry, and that he would not take it away, that he just wanted to make me feel good. At the time I was still very smooth between my legs and felt his hands just gliding around between my legs. While he got on his knees, he told me to turn around and lean up against the hood. I was standing there totally naked, leaning against the hood of the car with his face near inches away from my pussy. He told me how my smell was driving him crazy and that he was going to taste me now. He then held on to my hips and pressed his face into my pussy and started sucking and licking at it.  I could not stop moaning, the most delicious feelings were spreading through my body made me shake. He sucked and licked till I had my very first orgasm. I could not believe that my body could produce such feelings like that. Then grabbing my hips, he turned me around, spread my ass and buried his face in it, licking and sucking at my ass just the way he had at my pussy. He had turned into a mad man and I could not stop him, I did not want to stop him. I wanted the same crazy feelings between my legs again and was afraid if I stopped him that I would never feel like that again. He probed and prodded my ass with his tongue and fingers till I could not take it anymore. I was begging him to stop and go on at the same time. Then he got up, pressed his whole body up against me, while nibbled at my neck, and fondling my breasts he started pressing his cock against my virgin ass. It was driving me crazy, and I wanted to feel more, but my body froze in shock when he popped past my tight spinster and I felt pain shooting through my whole body. He kept whispering into my ear to just hang on, relax and that it would go away. I had tears running down my face from the pain, but as soon as he started moving and going deeper, a warmth spread through my body and I went crazy. He reached around me and started pinching my clit as he was driving his cock deeper and harder into me. I experienced even more extreme feelings then when he had eaten me. I started pushing my ass back at him and begged him for more. I felt his cock expanding inside my ass and could feel my own body start tensing up, trying to reach for something unknown. Then it finally hit me, I saw stars! His cock grew so much bigger and started shooting its load deep into my ass. When I finally collapsed onto the hood of the car I felt his cock glide out of my ass with a pop. I was unable to stand up straight and he had to hold me up, dressed me and then sat me in the car.

When I was finally lying in my bed that night, I felt the slight throb around my ass and wondering how fast I can repeat this night.

To which Sherri replied, “No, Tom’s promised me a second helping.”

Mary looked up at me in astonishment.  My cock was fully erect again.  It could have been the fact that I have this fine teen butt-ass naked wanting my cock or maybe I was fantasizing about the next step that I wanted to take.  I walked up to Mary, my cock swaying and glistening from Sherri’s pussy juice, and when I got to her I pressed up hard against her in her pubic region and went in to kiss her.  But she backed away.

Sherri said, “You have no idea what your missing mom.”

“I don’t believe what’s happening here.  We’re leaving now Sherri.”

“I’m sorry Mary, but Sherri isn’t leaving till she’s satisfied…again.  Your welcome to leave and Sherri will be home when we’re done here.”

“I’m not leaving without her!”

“Well then sit down, relax, and enjoy the show.”  I chuckled.

To my amazement Mary sat down on the couch and was actually watching what was about to happen.  Instead of going to my bedroom like before Sherri and I stayed in the living room to give Mary a good show.  A few moments after Mary took a seat Sherri went down to her knees and took my entire length in her mouth with one swallow.  Mary looked shocked and dismayed at her daughters’ skills as she cleaned my cock off.  But this time Sherri tried something she did not do the first time around, she started to hum.  Goddamn, I thought I was gonna blow right then and there, but then I remembered I had an audience, and me being the aspiring entertainer that I am I waned to make the audience feel like part of the show.  Sherri removed her mouth from my shaft and pushed it up and started to tongue my balls, while she was doing that she started to stroke me.  I pulled away and she let her grip go.  I walked to the bathroom and got some Vaseline, and also I didn’t want to blow just yet.  While I was getting it I heard the mother and daughter talking, but it was in whispers and I would understand, when I reemerged the ceased conversing.  When they saw the Vaseline in my hands Mary knew what I had in store for her daughter.  “Tom, I’d rather you do that to me than Sherri.”

“Wow Mary.  I’m a little taken back by that.  See here you had the chance before to leave or join but once you noticed that I’m gonna fuck your daughters’ ass you want it.  Sorry sweetheart but you’ll have to wait your turn.  But you most definitely can lube us up.”

She grabbed the jar and immediately started stroking my cock with her Vaseline covered hands.  “That’s good enough.  Now her asshole’s gonna need quite a bit of that shit.”  As I finished that, Sherri turned around and spread her cheeks and Mary worked her finger in that tight 14 year old asshole.  “Ok, that’s good enough.  Sherri, are you ready?” 

“Fuck yea!”  She quickly replied.

I guided her ass down to my cock.  The head went through fine.  She started to yelp and scream a little bit as the rest of my cock entered her ass.  With Sherri’s back to me I lifted her legs up by the thigh and held her tiny body up and started to slowly pump her ass.  She and I started moaning, almost in unison.  Then I heard a third person moan.  I looked over and saw Mary with her eyes closed and hand between her legs.  Through that I didn’t skip a beat, Sherri’s moans turned from pain to pleasure.  I pulled my cock out of Sherri’s ass and slid it into her pussy.  It wasn’t as tight as her ass was but it was still pretty tight considering what I had done to it earlier that night.  “No, put it back in my ass.”  I’m never one to turn down the request of a woman, so I obliged.  But instead of working it in again I reared back and impaled her ass with great force sending her into a state of ecstasy I have never seen a woman be in before.  “Oh, my fucking god!” she said, “That felt so fucking good!”

Since she liked it rough in the ass that’s what I gave her.  I pumped her ass like there was no tomorrow.  Whatever Sherri was saying/moaning I couldn’t understand.  I felt the cum come back up my shaft, I was ready to explode again.  “Sherri, get off for a sec,” and she did, “Mary get on your knees.”  To my surprise she did.  And when she did she took my cock in her mouth and began to make it disappear and reappear several times before I shot off my load.  “Don’t swallow it!  Sherri get down by your mom.”  She did.  “Now Mary snowball it with Sherri like, hmmmmm, 6 times and then u take half and she gets the other half.”  There would be enough Mary’s mouth was full and it was seeping out of the corners of her mouth and dribbling her chin.  On the second trade off Sherri dropped some cum on Mary’s shirt but they didn’t stop till the final trade off when Sherri gave Mary half of the remaining cum and the swallowed with no hesitation…

 

More to cum???

"Well... you see, the author of this story decided to make a small section at the front for several reasons,"  Sera explained as she played with one of her dreadlocks.  She faced the unseen audience and continued,  "One is to show off any small-time gags that may not fit into the storyline.  If you read manga, you might remember some of them having small sections at the front, back, or between chapters.  This small section is basically copying that."

"Um... are you feeling alright?  Who exactly are you talking to?" Sandra asked as she tried to look into the direction Sera was facing.  Unfortunately for her, she wasn't able to see the unseen readers who were looking back at her.  "What do you mean by 'author' and 'story'?  We're not fictional characters."

"Poor girl, you must still be in denial," Sera wrapped her arms around her bewildered companion.  With her face nestled in Sandra's neck and her right hand stroking Sandra's hair, the blonde said, "Don't worry, things will get easier once you accept it."

"Wha... wha... what are you doing?" Sandra blushed furiously as she tried to push the blonde girl off of her.  Unfortunately, she couldn't even move her arms let alone push the other girl away.

"Another reason why this section exist is in case plot takes up more time than sex," Sera continued as she flicked her pink tongue against her new victim's earlobe.  It was almost as if she were the snake who caught a rabbit who was too out of it to notice anything until it was too late.  Sandra could only close her eyes  and moan with pleasure as she felt experienced and flexible fingers dance along her left breast.

"I... I still... don't under-" Sandra breathed heavily as her blood began to boil with pleasure.  She wasn't sure why, yet it happened anyway.  Her heart was pumping and her adrenaline level was through the roof.

"Anyway, we've taken up far too much time," Sera announced as she released her prey and faced the unseen audience again.  With a cheerful look on her face and her seductive expression hidden, she continued, "It's about time we started up the story, which is pretty much the reason why you're here, right?"

"Wai... wait a minute, that's it?" Sandra shouted hysterically as she sat up on the floor.  Apparently, her legs lost their strength and turned into jello when Sera licked her ear.  A look of disappointment and anger crossed her face as she looked up at the blonde.  "How... what..."

"Don't worry, you'll be getting plenty of action once you're introduced," Sera giggled as she patted her prey on the hand.  She licked her lips in anticipation at the thought of Sandra down on her knees and licking pussy.  "I hope you like it up the ass."

"Wait... what?" Sandra's face went white with fear.

"You'll see," Sera giggled.

*****

"I can't be late this time," Thirteen muttered as he walked to school with his backpack slung over his right shoulder.  The autumn wind carried several brightly coloured leaves through the air before scrapping them along the ground.  The young man watched with lightless eyes as the leaves made a circle with their movements.  He stopped and stood there, thinking about what happened yesterday.

Images of Sera flashed in his mind's eye as he remembered the events that took place.  His classmate, Trent was hiding in his locker when Thirteen first met him.  After that, the two of them explored the school's hidden tunnels together.  No... things began even before that.  It all started when he heard that strange voice in his head during homeroom.  It turned out the message wasn't for him, but rather...

"Huh?  Ack!  I'm late!" Thirteen exclaimed as soon as he looked down at his watch.  He quickly ran down the sidewalk to get to school as quickly as possible.  After a few minutes, he turned around and ran in the opposite direction for he remembered he already passed Windroy Twelve Forrest High several minutes ago.

Title: WTF High's School Defense Force - Lesson II
Class: 4D
Room: 104
[i]Isn't a female Demon Hunter called a Demon Huntress?  Demoness Huntress?  Er... Demon(ess) Huntress?[/i]

"Leafy, you're late!  Again!"  Mr. Smith shouted angrily as soon as Thirteen, now Leafy, stepped into the classroom.  The irritated teacher marked the late student before continuing down the attendance sheet.

"Uh... okay..." Leafy blinked in confusion, then took his seat behind Monica.  As soon as he did, he noticed someone familiar in the seat next to him.

"Hey, what's up, Leafy?" Trent grinned as he clasped a hand on Leafy's shoulder.

"Please don't call me that," Leafy muttered as he rested his head against the top of the desk and away from his new friend.  As soon as he did, he slowly drifted off into a deep sleep.

"Monica Kurenai," Mr. Smith called out without looking up from the attendance sheet.

"Here," Monica replied as she raised her hand to indicate that she was present.  As soon as she dropped her hand, she slumped into her seat and started wondering about yesterday.  Her thoughts turned to Leafy and the connection between him and Sera.  Sera... for some reason, that girl bothered Monica more than anyone else in the classroom... and there were many people who bothered her.

There was that strange student with the completely concealing black robes in the back of the room.  There was also a kid with metal antennae sticking out of his head and a girl with white eyes.  There was a guy wearing black who had the eyes of someone who killed before.  There was Leafy's friend, Trent, who skipped class yesterday to explore a secret tunnel.  Maybe it was just her imagination, but she felt as if homeroom 4D was more than it seemed.

As Mr. Smith started the lesson, the young Japanese girl looked up at the ceiling.  Since the teacher was only looking forward, most of the students didn't pay attention.  Monica didn't notice for she too started to have her attention wane with time...

*****

One day ago...

"Excuse me, are you okay? You had been standing there for ten minutes," Monica snapped her fingers in front of Leafy's face. Her locker just happened to be right next to Leafy's.

"Huh? Oh... right... sorry, just thinking about something," Leafy apologized with a flustered look on his face. The two of them happened to have a couple classes together besides homeroom, so they got a couple chances to talk to each other. At first Leafy wondered if the strange voice from homeroom came from Monica since she sat in front of him. Since the strange voice did not match Monica's, he threw that idea out the window.

"There's no need to apologize, but you should hurry up. They're closing the school in a few minutes," Monica warned as she gathered her books into her bag and walked away. As she did, a look of concern crossed her face as her eyes shifted to the side. She muttered to herself, "Strange..."

"What? Already?" Leafy asked with a look of suspicion on his face. Suddenly, a stab of fear went through his body. He really, really, really wanted to check out the girl's locker room, but he knew the reason for it was too ridiculous to consider it. He wondered why he was so tempted and pondered on the thought that perhaps there was something wrong with him.

Meanwhile, Monica had just reached the front doors of the school entrance.  The front hall of the school was pretty big for the ceiling was two floors up.  Two large trophy cases that were also two floors high were on either side of the eight main doors.  She reached out with both hands and grabbed hold of one of the door's horizontal handles.

[i]ZZZZAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPP!!![/i]

"Aaaaahhhhhh!" Monica shrieked as she felt several volts of electricity pass through her hands.  The shock was enough to send her head spinning and her adrenaline pumping.  She staggered backwards away from the doors and immediately looked around with a dangerous glare in her eyes.  She whirled around and came face to face with the one responsible for the stunt just now.

"Heh... magical wards are pretty useful, don't you think?" An arrogant voice belonging to a female student snickered.  The owner of the voice had yet to reveal herself, but that was all the more reason to be on guard.  Judging from the sound of the voice, the attacker couldn't had been any older than... say... a college student.  Monica continued scanning the large front hall for the enemy, but was unable to see in the darkness.  What was more... her vision was starting to fade on her.

The hidden enemy smirked as she watched her prey from a distance.  She licked her lips as she watched Monica stagger about in search for the one responsible.  The ward she used had enough power to temporarily send a normal person into paralysis in only seconds.

It was a zapper ward, which was a piece of paper placed on one side of a door.  Anyone who touched the other side of the door would temporarily lose all control of their muscles in seconds.  The victim would lose their vision and voice as well, but they'd still be able to hear and feel.  They would be completely aware of their situation, but wouldn't be able to do a thing about it.  If Monica were a normal person, she would had already been lying down on the floor completely helpless and at the mercy of her captor.  However, Monica was not a normal person.

"Motoko 'Monica' Kurenai, fourth disciple of the Double-Sword Devil-Slayer,"  The voice continued to taunt her prey.  "One of the few practitioners of the Shin Onitsurugi-Ryuu style of kenjutsu at the advanced level.  You're also that bitch, Sanae's kohai."

"Wh-where... show... y-y-your..." Monica managed to rasp out as she managed to stand up straight.  She stood completely motionless in one spot with her arms up and ready.  She closed her eyes and decided to concentrate on fighting back the effects of the initial shock first.

Suddenly, Monica felt a presence behind her, but made no sudden movements.  She felt two fingers dig into her right collarbone and warm breath on her neck.  The mysterious voice hissed into the semi-paralyzed girl's left ear.  "There's no need to fight it.  Just relax and let go of yourself.  I promise you'll enjoy it."

"*Sh-shut the f-fuck up,*" Monica growled in Japanese as she jerked forward and slapped the back of her right wrist against the hand that was on her shoulder.  As she spun around, she thrust her fingers towards her opponent's throat while her hand was in the shape for chopping.

"Aw... too bad you missed," The mysterious attacker smirked maliciously once she moved her head back and out of the way of the sudden strike.  As soon as she did, her face was visible for Monica to see.  The attacker had long brown hair with pink bangs and red string around each long side-burn.  Her eyes were hidden behind a pair of silver-framed sunglasses and the bottom half of her face was hidden behind a metal mask.  She also wore a dark jacket and what appeared to be rubber pants.

The masked assailant pressed her fist up against her chest and prepared to shoulder her victim onto the floor.  Unfortunately for her, she was not fast enough.  Before she knew it, Monica's initial strike became a chopping motion towards the throat.  Naturally, the attacker moved out of the way and raised her hands to defend herself.  However, she failed to notice the low left kick towards the back of her right knee.  Suffice to say, the combination was enough to knock her off balance.

"Ack..." Monica found herself stumbling after her retaliation and also lost her balance.  She started hopping on her right foot, but could not maintain control over her muscles long enough to balance herself.  It only took a couple seconds before she also found herself lying on the school floor.

"Grr... stupid bitch," The female attacker growled as she cautiously got to her feet.  She was careless and underestimated her opponent because she felt secured after the zapper trap worked.  She believed that Monica was already helpless and in her hands even if the Japanese girl was able to somehow resist the zapper's effects.  She wasn't about to make the same mistake twice.

Monica felt the effects of the zapper ward begin to subside and her vision became a bit clearer.  She felt a bit sluggish, as if she just endured hours of harsh training.  That was fine by her... she was used to fighting after enduring hours of harsh training.

"Hmph, you just got lucky, that's all," The attacker growled as she took out a stun-gun from an inner-pocket of her jacket.  The masked woman stood up with the gun held threateningly at the girl.

In the blink of an eye, the stun-gun was knocked out of the assailant's hand.  Monica used her right hand to chop at the opponent's wrist while her left hand slapped the back of the hand holding the gun.  As the masked woman's eyes followed her gun, her prey pressed on to attack.  Right before the gun hit the floor, Monica's right foot snapped up into a round-house kick towards the left waist.

[i]ZZZZAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPP!!![/i]

"....."  Monica opened her mouth to scream, but nothing came out.  It was the exact same kind of feeling she experienced when she tried to leave the school through the front doors.  She staggered backwards and while trying to collect herself, but immediately lost her balance.  Adrenaline was pumping through the veins and her heart pounded faster than ever, but nothing made her muscle work.

"You're not getting off that easily," The masked woman smirked as she caught her victim before the stunned girl hit the floor.  She wrapped her arms around the Japanese girl and gave her the bear-hug of death.  With strong arms, she hugged Monica and refused to let go as volts of electricity came out of her body.

[i]Kuso... *Damnit*,[/i] Monica thought to herself as darkness slowly took over her vision.  She could feel the specialized electricity course painfully through her body as her limbs went limp from the zapping, the pain, and from exhaustion.  For some strange reason, her hearing and olfactory senses started going crazy.  She swore she could smell honey and she fell to the floor with a painful smash.

"Heh... I can see why you caught her eye,"  The attacker grinned devilishly behind her mask as she stood over her prize.  She shed her jacket to reveal that she was wearing a full-body rubber-suit.

Everything from the chin-down was covered with black rubber including her hands and feet.  The skin-tight uniform revealed an athletically attractive body.  Her stomach was as flat as a board and her legs looked shapely and strong.  The only regret any straight man, lesbian, or bisexual would feel after seeing such an image was that the actual skin was hidden.

On her back and on her front were four long pieces of paper with strange symbols arranged into the shape of crosses.  Apparently, zapper wards don't just work on doors.  "I didn't expect you to knock out my gun, so it's a good thing you aimed for my waist and not my face."

"K-kuso..." Monica grunted as she desperately reached out with a trembling hand.  As soon as she touched the rubber skin around her opponent's ankle, her hand dropped to the floor.  She was stopped by the stun-gun that was back in her captive's hands.  Due to the effects of the zapper ward, she was still conscious and breathing.

"After all that you can still move?  These zapper wards aren't as strong as I thought they'd be," The masked woman remarked as she grabbed the fallen girl by the hair.  She pulled down her mask and forced open her victim's mouth.  She hawked up and spit into the helpless girl's exposed throat.  Monica could do nothing but swallow the spit or suffocate from having her windpipe blocked.

"Now that I've a closer look, you're a hot-looking thing, aren't you?  I wish I could play around with you some more, but I've got a job to do,"  The attacker smirked as she started removing her victim's clothes.

Monica felt the smooth material of the rubber uniform rub up against her face.  The wards must've been either deactivated for taken off since she didn't feel anymore shocks.  She tried to resist when her panties were taken off, but she couldn't even move her fingers much less retaliate.  A chill went up her spine when she felt hands groping her breasts.  She couldn't even shiver in response.

"Mmm... I'd love to make such a cutie like you my sex slave," The masked woman trailed the tip of her tongue along the helpless girl's collarbone while her index fingers and thumb twisted the exposed nipples.  Monica couldn't even moan in pleasure... moan in pleasure?  To her horror, the Japanese girl found herself enjoying the attention that her erect nipples were receiving.  She could even feel her pussy getting wet from all the excitement!

"Well someone seems to be enjoying this," The rubber-clad woman giggled as her finger slipped into her captive's pussy.  She lifted her finger and brought it under Monica's nose as her tongue danced along the side of the paralyzed girl's neck.  "You know... I just might make you my slave anyway.  We'll have sooooo much fun together.  In only a couple days I'll have you reduced to the submissive bitch you were meant to be."

[i]Glint...[/i]

"Hmm?"  The rubber-clad attacker noticed something yellow in the corner of her eye.  Before she knew what hit her, her head snapped to the side and her eyes rolled over into the back of her head.  She fell onto the floor with the paralyzed Japanese girl in her arms.

"Sorry girl, but she's mine," Sera smirked as she stood over the fallen girls with her hands folded behind her back.  Her eyes trailed over to the front doors and she told herself, "Hmm... better not mess with those.  They'll wear out by morning... probably."

*****

The next day...

"So, who do you think would win, Batman or Superman?"  Trent asked as he held his can of pop over his head with one hand and a pocket knife with the other.  He was crouching on the seat of a chair at a table in the cafeteria with a small pyramid of pop cans in front of him.  Other people sitting at the table included Monica and Leafy, formerly known as thirteen.  The kid with the metal antennae, who introduced himself as Kenny, and a girl named Io were also sitting at the table.

"Superman," Kenny replied as he took a bite out of a tuna sandwich.  If you ignored the metal antennae, he looked like any other student at WTF High.  He had on a red cap worn backwards, short black hair, and freckles all over his face.

"Wait, which versions are we talking about here?"  Io asked hurriedly.  She had the appearance of a middle school student despite being a high school senior.  She had short auburn hair and green eyes.  "Original, retro, JLA, Golden-years, emerald-world, or new-age?"

"Does it matter?  Batman's just human, right?"  Kenny pointed out.

"Original for both," Trent answered as he poked a hole in his can of pop.  He opened his mouth and allowed the resulting stream of coke to pour down his throat.

"The original Superman was Canadian," Leafy said while pointing upwards.  His other hand was cupping his elbow.  "I think Batman would win."

"Why?  Cause Superman's Canadian?"  Kenny asked with a raised eyebrow.

"No, cause Batman has kryptonite and therefore will always win," Leafy replied.  "Why would you think Superman being Canadian had anything to do with him winning or not?"

"Superman's weakness in Emerald world is radioactive marshmallow," Trent grinned as soon as he was finished drinking his can of pop.  "Ah... the 2010s... crazy times."

"Excuse me, may we sit here?" Everyone's attention shifted towards the owner of the new voice.  Sera smiled sweetly at everyone else as she stood with her tray of food in hand.  Linda was standing behind Sera while looking as though she were interested in the mashed potatoes she had bought for lunch.  Both Leafy and Monica looked equally interested in their food and refused to look back up at Sera.  Both of them had flushed looks on their faces.

"Sure!  The more the merrier!"  Trent exclaimed with a happy look on his face.  "Plenty of seats at this table, anyway."

"Thank you," Sera replied as she took a seat while motioning for Linda to follow suit.  "By the way, did you boys enjoy the show last night?"

"We sure did," Trent grinned as he grabbed another can of pop from the small pyramid in front of him.  As soon as Sera's question was asked, Leafy sprayed coke all over the table while Monica's face went redder.  Trent immediately followed up with his own question, "Who's faster, Superman or Flash?"

*****

One day ago...

"Ugh..."  Monica groaned as she slowly came about.  She lifted her head and her field of vision started coming back into focus.  The muscles in her arms, legs, neck, and pretty much everywhere else were sore from exhaustion and pain.  It took her a few seconds before she realized that she was in the locker room.  The first person she noticed was one of her classmates, Linda.  Linda, without any clothes on, was kneeling on the floor submissively with her head down and her hands behind her back.  Behind Linda was another of her classmates, Sera Spykes, who was also not wearing any clothes.

Her eyes widened and her brain immediately became alert as she recalled the past events.  That mysterious masked woman almost had her, but she was... saved by Sera?  No... Sera knocked her out with some kind of sleeping spell right after that.  Sera said that Monica was hers, so did her alleged saviour intend to own her?  No... she didn't want to become a slave... that's not what she wanted!

The Japanese girl tried to move her arms and legs, but to no avail for her wrists and ankles were tied with thick white scarves.  She was hanging approximately one foot from the floor with her wrists above her head.  Her ankles were tied together with one scarf while her wrists were tied to the long scarf she was dangling from.  The scarf her wrists were attached to appeared to thread through some invisible pulley before ending tied up to the leg of one of the benches.

"It's no use trying to resist.  Those scarves by themselves are stronger than steel even without my spells," Sera smirked with her arms crossed in front of herself.  She licked her lips and eyed the prize in front of her with predatory intent in her serpent-like eyes.  The slits that were her pupils bore deep into the pale and soft flesh of the bounded Japanese girl.  Her tongue flicked in and out of her mouth like a snake tasting its caught prey.

"Let me go or else," Monica threatened as she stopped her struggling long enough for her eyes to meet Sera's.  She refused to look like some deer caught in headlights just waiting to die.  Her sharp brown eyes met Sera's predatory gaze like two swords crossing for the first time.  Neither the proud serpent nor the cornered wolf were willing to be the first to back down.

"Now is that anyway to treat the person who saved your life, Moto-chan?"  Sera asked with an obviously fake hurt look on her face.  Her devilish grin returned as she cupped a finger under Monica's chin.  The tip of her polished nail trailed along the surface of the bounded girl's throat.  Monica held her breathe and kept herself from gulping as her eyes stayed on Sera's.  Sera withdrew her finger and backed away with what looked to be a satisfied look on her face.

"You... you tied me up," Monica replied as soon as she found her voice again.  "And don't call me Moto-chan."

"Oh, by the way, go ahead and speak Japanese if you want.  I'll understand what you're saying," Sera said as she turned around and waved her hand in a dismissive manner.  She walked away towards the row of lockers on the far end of the locker room.

"*Damn mother-fucking bitch!  Lemme outta these shitty scarves or Ah'll ice ya fucking punk-ass!*"  Monica growled angrily in Japanese as she continued struggling with her bounds.  "*Think yer something damn special cause ya got me all tied up?  'Fraid tah fucking face me one-on-one?  Damn slut better watch yerself or a blade'll go down yer cock-suckin' throat!*"

"Well... I certainly didn't expect that," Sera closed her eyes and chuckled in response to the foreign profanity.  She took hold of one of the locker doors and swung the locker open revealing a knocked-out Leafy/Thirteen.  The passed out teen fell forth and dropped on his side against the floor.  He appeared to be to out of it to notice any pain that he might had felt had he been awake.

"Thirteen... Thirteen!  Wake up!  Wake up, Thirteen!"  Monica cried out as soon as she recognized the face of her new friend.  She struggled harder against her bonds and the look of the fierce warrior vanished from her face.  She glared at Sera and demanded, "What did you do to him?  Tell me!"

"He won't be hearing you anytime soon, Moto-chan," Sera smirked as she stepped gingerly over Thirteen's body.  She made her way to the next locker and opened that door to reveal a familiar-looking katana.  She picked up the katana and held it out for Monica to see.  It was a shinken sword made for battou-jutsu and iai-jutsu.  "This is a very nice sword you have here.  A gift from a friend?"

"*Wha... get yer filthy hand off my sword!*"  Monica shouted angrily.  "*How the hell did ya get that?  Fucking thief!*"

"Tell me something, do you often play with this?"  Sera asked as she held the hilt of the sword under her nose.  She sniffed along the black handle before flicking the tip of her tongue against the handguard.  "The smell of your girl juice is all over the sword.  Even the blade?  My... someone likes to play dangerously."

"*I...*"  Monica wasn't sure how to reply and her struggling stopped.  Her face went red with embarrassment and her will was beginning to weaken.  Even in this sort of humiliated state, she managed to get some words out, "*It's none of your business what I do, ya got that?*"

"I'll take that as a yes," Sera smiled seductively as she unsheathed the sword while approaching the bound Japanese girl again.  She stared admiringly at the fine craftsmanship put into the forging of the blade.  She lowered the tip of the blade and pressed it against the inner part of Monica's ankles, just above the scarves.

"*If yer gonna kill me, just do it.  Kill me so that Ah can haunt ya as a ghost fer all eternity,*" Monica growled as she suppressed a gasp of pleasure.  It was humiliating and horrifying for she found herself getting excited from all the tension in the air.  It was hard to admit to herself that she was getting wet from being naked and vulnerable in front of her more dominant classmate.

"Do you honestly believe you can defeat me in a one-on-one fight, Moto-chan?"  Sera asked as she slowly drew the blade upwards along the inner part her captive's legs.  The cold metal of the samurai sword pressed lightly against the fleshy skin before stopping right below the pussy.

Monica breathed deeply as the sword stayed in that position for a few seconds.  It was as if time stood still for the both of them as they stared into each other's eyes.  The Japanese girl's fierce and determined eyes returned as soon as eye contact was re-established.  Sera had to admit to herself that she had not met sharper eyes in centuries with the exception of her parents.  Although she was in the superior position, she held deep respect for her captive.

"Linda dear, please take Mr. Berserker and wait for me outside of this locker room," Sera said as her face softened and her eyes closed.  She relaxed her grip on the shinken and appeared much calmer than before.  For some reason, that was enough to disperse the tension in the air.

"Yes Mistress," Linda nodded before grabbing Thirteen by the wrists and dragging him out of the locker room.

"Something strange is going on in this school and I don't like it," Sera explained as she withdrew the shinken and sheathed the blade.  She held the sword out horizontally in front of Monica's face and continued with her words, "It would be best if we were on the same side.  However, I was not sure whether or not you were strong enough to be my ally.  If you still want to fight, then let's fight.  I'll consider it the last test of your abilities."

With that, the scarf that Monica was hanging from fell from its invisible pulley and loosened its grip around the confused girl's wrists.  The scarf from the ankles also loosened up and allowed the Japanese girl to land on her feet properly.  She planted the palm of her left hand against the floor, then rose to her feet.  Her eyes narrowed in anger and rage at the other girl in front of her.

"*Who the hell do you think you are?*"  Monica screamed as she furiously snatched back her sword by the sheath right next to the handguard.  She kicked out with a left side-kick while twisting her shinken out of Sera's grasp.  When she felt nothing but air, she continued whirling around in a clock-wise rotation and unsheathed her blade at the same time.

"I'm Sera, the daughter of the Feng the Snake King and Huang the Vixen Illusionist," Sera replied with pride evident in her voice.  Her hands made semi-circular motions with her hands moving inwards and upwards.  At the same time, her scarves flew upwards and crossed each other to block the horizontal slash towards her neck.  "Who the hell are you?"

[i]Ping![/i]

"*I'm Motoko Kurenai, fourth disciple of the Double-Sword Devil-Slayer,*" Motoko shot back with gritted teeth bared at her opponent.  She could not believe it, but she was still getting excited!  The thought of fighting nakedly against this stronger foe was getting her aroused.  Her heart was racing and adrenaline was reintroduced into her veins once more.  She was going to have the time of her life.

I have a problem helping people who don’t help themselves at all. I’m not talking about the party boy or girl who misses a Friday class every now and then because they are hung over from the Thursday night specials at all the bars. I’m talking about the ones who usually come to class but take no notes and do nothing but stare at the wall or text message people the entire class. And then they of course get themselves in danger of failing and come begging me for last minute help. I will say I have helped those types in the past but on one particular semester of I made a resolution not to help those types any more. If they fail, they just have to live with it. I was put to the test and failed wonderfully that very semester.

Mindy was my slacker. She was the kind that I had vowed not to give in too. I knew she would not pass the class after the first week. Most kids at least take notes for a class or two before they completely quit, but Mindy never even got started. From day one she was inattentive and spent the entire hour putting on make-up. I will say that I didn’t get too annoyed with it because at least she sat at the back of the room as not to draw attention to herself, and she was quite a looker. It was a freshmen level U.S. history class and she was a typical freshmen-gone-wild now that she was away from home. She was a gorgeous brunette with an amazing body and she liked to show it off. She reminded me a little of the movie star Neve Campbell, only I would probably pick Mindy over her in a beauty contest. She had large breasts that she barely covered and long tanned legs. He waist was small and her ass was perfect. She loved to wear extremely short jean shorts and a tight tube top to show off her assets. One day she even came into class in a bikini! Since our university doesn’t have a dress code, I couldn’t say anything to her about it. Though I probably would have not been able to get my tongue inside my mouth long enough to speak. On that day she sat right in the front row and drove me nuts. I even fumbled in the middle of my lecture a couple of times looking at her. The other students would giggle a little when this happened because they knew why. And Mindy would only smile and go back to her usually activities that included nothing of learning.

I knew why she sat in the front row that day and it wasn’t to learn as I had hoped. Mid-term exams were coming up and she was trying to get in good with me, and this was step one. I guess she thought that was enough because I didn’t see her again, and when she failed the mid-term exam miserable, I hoped she would get the message. I was wrong. The next half of the semester was just like the last as she didn’t do a thing. I had told them on day one that there would only be two grades, the mid-term and the final, for the class and that they needed to do well on each of them. But she was acting as if there was still time. At the end of the semester, the day before the final, she finally came to my office and the real story began.

At about 3:00 pm I got a knock at my office door. Since it was finals week, most people who worked in the building were going home at about that time and so I was surprised someone was knocking. I thought it might be a fellow professor but was surprised to see Mindy at the door. And even more surprised to see what she was wearing. She walking into my office barefoot and wearing only a string bathing suit that could hardly be called a suit. He toenails and fingernails were neatly painted. The suit had thin strings that fit over her shoulders and then came down the front to her nipples. There was only a small triangular shaped patch that covered each nipple and left the rest of her breasts bare. Then the two stings made their way down to her crotch, not touching her skin because of the size of her breasts, and had another small patch of material that covered only about an inch above the clit. It was the kind of thing that you had to completely shave for if you catch my meaning. She turned to close the door after she walked in and I could see that the sting only ran out the top of her butt crack and then branched back out into two separate stings at the small of her back and up around the shoulders. She was basically naked and my cock was growing as I hurried around my desk to my chair to hide the bulge in my crotch.

"Can I help you Ms. Merger?" I asked as she sat down in one of the chairs in front of my desk.

"Call me Mindy." She urged. "The reason why I’m here is because of my grade. I know I should have come in much sooner, but I hoped I could do better. I have a problem concentrating in class as you know I’m sure. And I know I can’t pass the final so I’ll make this short and to the point. I have to get at least a C in this class or my parents will likely quit sending me money. If I studied from now right up until class time I know I can’t ace the final and that’s what I would have to do. So I wanted to offer you something in exchange for a passing grade."

"Well Mindy, I don’t see what you could possible offer me. My advice would be to hit the books and see what you can get. I will not help you, but I will be fair in grading and hold no grudges for anything that has happened in the past. You never know. With enough study, you could maybe get your grade up to a D or a C."

"It’s no use professor," she replied, "I know that won’t work but I do have something that might. I know you are one of the youngest professors on campus and that you are not married or anything. Do you have a girlfriend?"

"I don’t see what the relevance is, and I think that is a personal question for a student to ask her teacher." I replied.

"I’ll take that as a no." She said. "My offer is this, and it’s kind of forward so I hope you don’t flip out. I will give you a hand job if you will give me a C for the class."

She stopped with that and I just about hit the floor. I had never had such an offer before and even though I should have seen it coming, I didn’t. There was a long pause as she looked at me with a bashful smile. During that time I couldn’t find the word ‘no’ in my vocabulary. I found my self not only entertaining the idea, but devising a counter offer that I decided I couldn’t pass up. The chance to have sex with this beautiful little slacker was too much and I came up with a beautiful response.

"Well, what do you think?" Mindy finally asked.

"I tell you what. I have a few counter offers that might interest you. I don’t know if a hand job would be enough to earn a C, but I will give you a D for it." I replied.

"That’s nice of you sir, but it’s not enough. My parents couldn’t live with a D grade I know. I’m hoping a C will be enough." She answered.

"I have three offers I will give you then, and I think they are generous. You won’t even have to come to class tomorrow." I countered. "First offer, if you will give me a blowjob and swallow, I will give you the C. Second offer, if you swallow my cum and then let me fuck your little pussy until I cum I will give you a B. Third offer, and this is the best, if you swallow my cum, let me fuck your pussy, AND let me fuck your tight little ass, you get an A and we never have to see each other again."

"Mr. Powell! That’s getting really personal don’t you think?" She said.

"That’s the three, you can take one or leave them all, but you will likely fail the course without at least one." I was pressing more and more as my cock was pulsating.

"I have never even done it in the butt before." She said, and then paused a long time.

"I would have to see your dick first Mr. Powell. The size will make a difference in my decision." She added.

"Well, you show me yours and I’ll show you mine." I replied like a school boy myself.

I watched as she slowly stood up, undeniably embarrassed, and slipped the stings off her shoulders letting the entire thing fall to the floor and fully exposing the most luscious body I have ever laid eyes on. Her pussy was completely bald and her body was tanned all over. She looked at the floor and only lifted her head when I dropped my trousers to the ground. My cock is about average or maybe a little above average in my estimation and I reassured her it would not be a problem.

"I guess it’s not TOO big." She replied and then finally gave me the answer I wanted.

"If I’m going to do this, I might as well go for the A Mr. Powell. What do I do first?" She said as she slowly began to walk toward me.

I sat down in my chair again and told her to suck my dick first. She slowly lowered herself to her knees and shyly took my raging hard on in her hand. Then she moved her mouth over the head and took about half of my cock inside her mouth before I felt her full lips close around my shaft. She started slowly but quickly became more aroused and more vigorous. She began to suck my cock hard and run her hand up and down my shaft in rhythm with her head. It was so amazing that I was dumping my first load of the day into her mouth in a matter of only a few minutes. Her suction on my cock’s head at the time of my orgasm intensified at just the right time to almost bring me completely out of my chair. It was the most intense thing I had ever felt. It felt like my cum couldn’t leave my balls fast enough as she drew my semen. I felt her finally swallow and spring to her feet, with her mouth still around my shaft as if she couldn’t bring herself to pull away. She was on her feet, bent over at the waist and bobbing her head sloppily over my cock as she massaged my balls. She then pulled away rapidly and ordered me to fuck her as she sprang into my lap and sat her pussy forcefully down onto my cock, slamming into my pelvis with her own. Her movements never ceased as she found a nice quick rhythm, and I knew almost immediately that she was the best I had ever had. She was very skilled, especially for such a young age, and bounced her tits in my face as I struggled to get my mouth around one of her nipples. My poor chair was squeaking and creaking like it might collapse at any moment so I finally slowed her down enough to raise up and lift her up into my hands. She instinctively wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck as she bounced up and down my shaft where I stood. It was amazing, but somewhat awkward so after a minute or two I laid her down on my desk and put her legs over my shoulders. Then I tried to give as good as she, and I think it worked because she was moaning and screaming so loudly that I was afraid someone would run in any minute expecting to find a murder scene. Instead, if they had, they would have seen me climbing onto the desk and straddling Mindy’s chest as I titty fucked her and pumped my second load of the day all over her chin, cheeks, and neck. This orgasm was seemingly endless as I must have shot cum for thirty straight seconds. She kept jerking my cock with her hand as if she couldn’t believe it was over and then took me into her mouth again sucking hard.

"Wait! Wait a minute Mindy! I have to have a little break. A man’s penis becomes overly sensitive for a while right after ejaculation. Give me just a second." I said as I backed away.

"I can’t wait. Your so hot and I’m so horny I can’t even think of anything else. It’s my ass now, right? Put it in my ass right now!" She demanded, as she squirmed underneath me while I was coming to my feet.

She flipped over onto her stomach and spread her ass cheeks with her hands as wide as she could. She looked back at me with a girlish look of want that was irresistible, and I couldn’t let her down. My cock felt spend and satisfied, but I still wanted more and knew I had at least one more in me. I had saved the best for last. I had only fucked a woman in the ass one other time and that was with my girlfriend in grad school when we were both so drunk we could barely remember even having sex. But I remembered that part, and drunk or not, I knew it was wonderful for me. Mindy’s asshole looked as tight as a vice. I spat a generous amount of saliva onto her cute little sphincter before rubbing it in with my finger and trying to penetrate the pucker. Man was she ever tight! I had to work just to get the tip of my index finger inside. She moaned and cringed just at that, but didn’t resist. It took some time, but with enough saliva I was able to slip two fingers in. That’s when I decided to go for it. I really wasn’t sure I would fit, but I had to try. My cock was as hard as a diamond as I positioned myself behind her and pulled my fingers out of her ass. Quickly, I stuck my cock to her hole and gave a push. She withdrew slightly as she felt the intense pressure and my cock didn’t find pay dirt. On the second attempt, my cock head popped inside forcefully and she gave out a scream. She tensed so hard that I thought she would surely squeeze me back out and the pressure on my cock was intense. To my pleasure, I was able to keep enough pressure to stay inside as I gave a mighty shove and pushed inside her another inch or two. She was squirming and moaning loudly, but said nothing to me about stopping so I gave another push and was able to fully enter her. This made her arch her back and raise all the way up to me as I put and arm around her neck and kissed her roughly around the ear and neck. Then I began my thrusts as I fucked this doll like an animal. I was pounding harder and harder as she was going out of control with very audible moans and screams of both pain and intense pleasure. I knew she would be hooked on anal sex immediately. I had never had a woman so aroused before in my life. I decided to cum inside her as my orgasm approached. I pumped load after load of cum inside her ass as she fucked back at me for more. Then I pulled out as she still squirmed and I saw my cum slowly ooze and then spill from her ass. I then fell back into a chair and tried to catch my breath as I watched her pump her fingers alternately into her ass and pussy. I was amazed as she began to rapidly rub her clit until her clear cum began to squirt from her pussy! She was a squirter all right, and that was a great ending to the best A I have ever given.

After that day, she came to me every so often for counseling advice and a nice romp in the hay. She was without a doubt the best fuck I have ever had. Next year she wants to take my advanced Western Civ class and we have already been talking about the requirements for an A. I just hope I can think of enough fantasies for her to fulfil those requirements.

My younger sister was sitting on a chair opposite us with her legs up and fingering herself while her twin brother, Kyle, stood next to her jerking off. fucking perverts I yelled what the fuck do you think your doing? Instead of answering cum shot out of Kyle and juices leaked out of Ly.

we want you to teach us how to fuck Ly said we watch you fingering yourself or when your with Jamantha. yea Kyle joins in we're horney and we wanna fuck each other ? and you I screamed fucking perverts, your way to fucking young to fuck, and each other? we know you were fucking at our age now its our turn, Ly says gently. Before I can say anything Greg drags me out side.

come on Kelsey this could be our chance to live out Jamantha's fantasy. Plus we could use this as a way to get more time together, now that we are together. I sighed and went back into the lounge. Kyle go to Greg's pants, get a condom, get yourself hard and out it on. Ly, get on the couch how I was. I ordered Greg is going to start so when Kyle goes in it wont hurt as much.

Greg climbed on top of my 13 year old sister and enters her virgin pussy. He hits resistance and pushes harder. Ly screams and blood comes out of her pussy. I held her down while Greg pumps her a few times before climbing off.

Kyle knells over our sister and I take hold of his cock, wanking him then guided it into Ly's pussy. I pulled him out then pushed him forward into her. I did this until he got into a rhythm. I walked round to Ly's head and pull off her shirt. I am meet with little mounds with no bra. Her moans are getting louder so I get Kyle's hand and start to massage her tits with it. When I've finished with them I walked over to Greg, who was watching them and jerking off.

I push him onto a chair then climb on top of his rock hard cock, then ride him till he came. I stayed there and let him lovingly stroke my tit while we watched Kyle and Ly. Babe, I don't think you meant what you said. You know? When you said you loved me? yes I did, and I know you feel the same way or you wouldn't have been able to do all of that if you love me then show me and with that he pulled me towards him, rapped his arms around my waist and kissed me. He did it so slowly and lovingly that I knew it was for real, and I knew in that instant that I did love him, and I had loved him from the first time I met him.

We stood by Kyle and Ly until Kyle shrivelled up and Ly was crying with pleasure. I pulled Kyle out of my baby sister and pulled off his condom. I looked at it and it was about 1/3 full. I whacked him over the head, how many times did you fucking come? I yelled at him. twice, fou, maybe five time and before you ask Ly only came once but It was really long you ass wipe its about the girl pleasure too, not just your own

I sent Greg and Ly into our parents bedroom for her to learn how to give hand jobs, blow jobs and how to put on a condom. I took Kyle upstairs to my room so I could show him how to suck finger and use a vibrator on a girl.

I sat on the edge of the bed and opened my legs wide, telling him to suck anything that stuck out and lick anything that didn't. with that he plunged into my pussy and I knew it wasn't his first.

I showed him how to finger me then let him do it . My cunt was getting so excited that nearly instantly it tightened into a vice like grip around Kyle's fingers and I came hard.

I gave him a vibrator which he shoved in fast, causing me to gasp in pain. He pulled it out and looked up at me guiltily. I took hold of his hands and smiled. I showed him how to tease my pussy then gently slide it into me. After five minutes of this I came again and we went back down stairs.

when we got there, Greg was fucking Ly fast but gently. When he saw us he got off and Kyle started fingering her. Greg was still hard and had a condom on. I didn't want my sister to get pregnant , but I didn't mind if I did. I pulled it off him, pushed him down onto the ground and fucked the living day lights out of him.

When Ly'd cum I got her onto the ground to show her how to finger another girl. We sat there for awhile fingering each other, she got her entire into my hot cunt while I only got three fingers. I used my free hand to tease her nipples and squeezes her tits. Before we came I pulled her hand out and flipped her onto her stomach. I started fingering her ass, she protested but I didn't stop. Greg turned on the vibrator and handed it to me. I slowly pushed it into Ly's ass, I heard a sharp in take of breath but she didn't stop me. After a few minutes she was moaning so I told her to stand up and walk around.

To show the twins how to ass fuck I lent over the back of the couch. Greg came up behind me and plunged right in and started pounding away. i'm used to ass fucking to you can just plunge right in I said between grunts but with a virgin ass like Ly's you'll need to go slow.

Greg pounded till he came then it was Kyle's turn. Greg guided Kyle's dick to my ass and helped him into a rhythm. As Kyle got more confident I could feel his hands exploring my body, tracing the crack from pussy to ass. I watched Greg pull Ly into a hug and kiss her fore head.

When they pulled apart greg's dick was rock hard and quivering. They walked to the back of the couch and Ly got into the same position as I was. I took hold of her hand as Greg took the vibrator out of her ass, threw it away then slide his penis into her tight ass. All too soon Me and Kyle came so Kyle went and took over Ly.

All of a sudden I remembered something. Where's Mum and Dad ? I asked the twins. Second honey moon Ly moaned. Back in three weeks. Grunted Kyle.
later that same night we all packed into my SUV, and drove around to Jamantha's apartmentwhich she shared with her cousin. i buzzed and went in alone.

when jamantha opened the door i blind folded her and walked her to the car."what are you doing Kelsey? i know that you look hot so i know you are doing something." i didn't answer but lead her to the twins. they helped her into the back of the car, got in with her and started strippingf her.

the boys were wearing golden masks and boxersthat we had brought this morning for this occasion. Ly was wearing only a pair of golden panties with no bra. ia was the only one left completely dress in a golden slip dress and my favourite white bikini.

the twins had finished stripping Jamantha and were doing thing to her that they had learnt that day. Kyle was fondeling her breast, gentely twicking her erect nipples. Ly was fingering her hot wet pussy while Jamantha moaned loudly.

Greg had driven us to a back paddock of his family farm where we would not get interupted. the twins helped jamantha out of the car then spread her out on the bonnet, pumping her ass with a dildo, i could hear her screams of pain but the twins kept going.

i spread out a blanket on the grass, on which Greg got on his knees and sat back on his heels. i kneeled down and shoved his cock into my mouth, i could feel it getting harder every second. i pushed his cock right to the back of my throat and ran my toungue up it as i moved my head back. i took his cock out of then ran my tongue of the head.

he sighed and and came all over my face. i liked it off and kissed him. the twins came over with Jamantha they had taken the dildo out of her ass and now they were sucking on her nipples. they positioned her over Greg's cock and lowered her down. i opened her ass checks as she slid onto his cock. a gasp escaped her lips so i leaned down and kissed her check then i whispered "this is you fantasy baby".

as she got used to Greg's cock she started to use her legs to push herself up and down. Greg was fingering Jamantha's chestnut pussy as Kyle was watching her breast bounce while Ly was jerking him off.

i handed her a condom and which she put on him while they waited for Jamantha to climax. by now i had stripped completely so i reached over to Ly and slowly pulled her Panties down her round hips and big bum. sh stood up and stepped out of them, i notied a big wet patch in them. only the guys were wearing clothes now, they still had on their golden boxers with their dick sticking out through a hole in the the front.

it wasn't a lng time to wait. Jamantha screamed and i saw Greg['s load leak out of her ass. with his cock still inside her, Greg lay down on his back pulling Jamantha with him. i soread her legs wide and guided my little brothers cock into my best friends cunt. i walked round to her head and took off the blind fold."this is your fantasy honey" i whispered.

i sat down infront of my baby sister, rapping my leg around her. we started to finger each othr in time to the omvement of the boys. the only sound was the slapping of Kyles balls against Jamantha and five people panting.

the silence was broken by Jamantha's climax. she screamed with pleasure then the boys came, there loads leaking out of Jamantha's ass and pussy. me and Ly broke apart when Kyle came over. they got into the 69 postion and started to suck each other off. greg pushed Jamantha onto the ground next to him and pulled me down on top of him. we fuck in the misionary postion for nearly half an hour before i came. i rolled off of Greg and went over to Jamantha. that is when i noticed that she was a sleep.

Greg loaded her into the car and i drove us back to the apartment, he carrid her up to bed where i kissed her between the neck and her left breast. i dropped greg back at his house then drove home. i put the twins into our parents room with a box of condoms. i went into my room, closed the window and got into my bed. i pulled the covers up to and fall asleep think, when will it be my turn?

the twins stayed in thier room for the next two weeks, only appearing for meals. id given Ly my idafram and brought them a bulk load of condoms.

sometimes i would join them, letting Kyle fuck m ass, face and tits but always stop him before he got to my pussy. there were only to guys i wanted to fuck me there.

i hadn't seen jamantha since the nigh of her fantasy becasue she had gone to visit her mum. greg hadn't been round in a few days, not since he had ducked no off at the movie, but that is another story.

that say was my birthfay so i had expected them to come over in the morning. i kicked the twins out of the house and gotten dressedin a pink skimpy dress.

 they didn't turn up so i went to bed early. it was stifiling hot in my room so i left the windows open. i lay in bed for ages fingering myself thing of having gregs cock up my cunt.

 i gave up on that before i had cum and went to sleep. i woke up when ii felt my arms being pulled above my head. someone sat on the bed next to me and start running their hands up my legs.

another hand started playing with my nipples, tweaking and ulling them. someone leand down and kissed me, i tasted strawbeeries and beer.

the hand on my leg started to move up my legs, pushing my nighty out of the way. the hand crept up my leg until it found mywet pussy. fingers gently massaged my clit before one slipped into my slit.

the hand on my breastsbecamerougher, tearing at my nipples. me and the other soon found a rhythm, grinding against each other.

more fingers were slipped into my  pussy until the whole fist was roughly shoved up inside me. just as i was about to come the fist was removed and my legs were lefted up and out. the hands on my nipples stopped as the second peson stands on the bed and sits down on my stomach.

my legs are spread over someones shoulders, which are moving. the person on my stomach start to pull apart my ass checks as the shoulders stop moving.

something touches my ass, then suddenly plunges in without warning. i gasp in pain and surprise. sudedenly i know what is happening. i gasp again.

before i can say anything,the cock in my ass starts moving in and out fast. at the same time fingers and shoved into my pussy. by this time i am so excited, i can't hold it. i cum all over the fist in my cune.

during and after this the dick and fist don't stop moving until the guy in my ass moans, grunts and cums hard.

the hand comes out of my pussy and the person stands up only to sit back sown only this time on my face. instantly i stick my tongue out and find out that the person onto of me is a naked girl.

i suck the girls clit and stuck my tongue up inside her. she gasped, Jamantha, i thought. the cock comes out of my ass and then gently goes into my pussy. i moan in pain as i am still tender from the earlier beating but soon they change into moans or pleasure.

i wish we could have stayed like that for ever, the guy plunging into my pussy and gently pulling out again. and Jamantha sitting on my face, but all too soon we all came and jamantha hoped off the bed and went to the window..

the guy left his dick in me and lay onto top of me. he kissed me and undid my hands.i looked into his eyes and relised it was Greg. he was wearing one of the masks we had woren for Jamantha.

he brushed my ear with his lips then whispered "marry me". before i could answer he climbed off me and left throught the window.