But having said all that, it is difficult for me to say in all honesty, even if I’d been aware at the time, that I’d have done things differently. I know I should, but sex is a very strong drug.

So back to my situation.

He kissed me again and moaned, “Such a good girl.”  He patted my bottom.  “Now scoot.”

One thing I didn’t mention in part one, was that when I’d had my bath, and was getting dressed, I couldn’t find my knickers. On asking Dave, he said Steve had taken them as a trophy. I didn’t quite understand what he meant, but all I knew was that I’d be going home with the wind blowing around my pussy. This made itself very apparent the moment I stepped out of the door. But as my school skirt was not that short, it came down to my knees, I couldn’t see this would be a problem.

But I hadn’t thought about what had just happened to me, and as soon as the first person walked towards me, and gave me the nod of acknowledgment, like polite people do, I coloured-up bright red. It was as though they could somehow tell what I’d been doing. Did I look different now I wasn’t a virgin? It was like I had a big placard on my head, saying she’s been fucking all afternoon. And it was the same with every person I saw on the way home.

Then to my horror I could feel something wet on my inner thighs, and it was slowly starting to make its way down my inside leg. I had no idea if it was my own juices, or the spunk from the three guys that was running back out of my pussy. What ever it was, I knew before long it would reach a point where it was visible to anyone that met me. I quickened my pace, and before long I was running. The shoes I was wearing were not really suitable for this kind of use, and a couple of times they slipped from my feet, causing me to trip. This should have been warning enough, but each time I resumed my dash to get back home before the sticky trace was visible.

Then two doors from my own house, it happened. My shoe slipped, and I tripped, flying headlong down the side walk, and landing in a little flower border belonging to one of our neighbours. He was in his front garden, and immediately dashed to my assistance. He quite innocently put one arm behind my back, taking my weight, and his other hand went under the backs of my knees. Normally this would be the appropriate way to lift me, but his hand under my knees, obviously came into contact with what ever was running down my legs.

He quickly pulled his hand back out, leaving me on the ground, and examined his wet fingers,
“Oh Patti, you’ve cut yourself. No, its not blood.”
Then as he looked curiously at his wet slimy fingers, he brought them up to his nose and took a sniff. Then his expression changed.
“What have you been up to?”
And without waiting for my reply, he pushed his hand back under my leg, and slid it up along the wet trail of cum, until his fingers slid into the valley at the top of my legs. There his fingers rested as they cupped the dripping wet lips of my pussy.
“You little tramp. You’re just a school girl, but your little pussy is dripping wet with more cum than any one man could muster.”

He pulled his hand out, and roughly pulled me to my feet with his other arm around my back.
“Well? What have you got to say for yourself?”
“I I haven’t been doing anything.”
“Liar! Come-on I’m taking you to see your mom.”
“Please no. Please I beg you, it wasn’t my fault.”
Just at that second my brother came into our own front garden, and as soon as he saw me, he shouted over to us.

“HEY PATTI. MOM’S BEEN WONDERING WHERE YOU’D GOT TO.”
“Please let me go.”
“Ok, young lady. But don’t think that’s an end to it. I’ll be wanting a word with you, and if I don’t get some good answers, you’ll be in big trouble.”
With that he let go of me, and I ran straight to my house, and not stopping, up to my room, where I soon got myself cleaned up, and got some knickers on.

All through the meal I kept thinking my mom or brother would notice I was different, and say something, but the meal passed uneventfully. My dad was away from home, he was a truck driver, otherwise, at some point in the evening, I’d have been sitting on his knee for a usual cuddle, and I’m sure he’d be able to tell I was different. But as I say, things went without any problems, and soon I was getting myself tucked up in bed.

But as soon as my eyes closed, I could see Dave lowering himself down onto me, and his massive dick pushed at my hole. I opened my legs to take him, and in he slid, and he began pumping hard up into my little pussy. But of-course he wasn’t really there, so my fingers were doing their level best to substitute for him. I’d got myself spread wide open, and the fingers of one hand rammed deep inside me, while the other hand's fingers rubbed hard at my clit. I came with a flood of warm juice flowing through my fingers, and drifted off to sleep.

Next day was Saturday, so I told mom I was going to see a friend, but instead I of-course went to his house. He opened the door, and a big smile came to his face. I was swiftly pulled inside, and as the door closed, he gave me a very passionate kiss, that lasted for an eternity. When he did let me peal my lips away, he said,
“Oh god baby girl! Am I glad you’ve come.”
Then as he took my hand, and held it against the outside of his pants, I could feel his big hard erection.

“You can tell I need you.”
I just blushed, but god was I flattered. No more than just flattered, the kiss had started to arouse me, but this convinced me I wanted him to fuck me again. I wasn’t disappointed; he led me slowly to the bedroom, kissing me all the time. By the time we reached the bed, I’d undone his belt, and my hand was inside his pants. His magnificent dick was pulsing all warm and lovely in my hand.

I lay back on the bed, and gradually amongst our kissing, we slowly undressed each other. He eased me into the middle of the bed, and got his mouth down to my pussy. I opened willingly, and heaved hard as his tongue brought my pussy to a wonderful climax. As I lay there panting, he began to suck on my little nipples. This complemented the already heightened sense of arousal my body was experiencing.

Now I felt his weight as he lowed his hips into the valley of my open legs, and his dick touched the lips of my pussy. I heaved as hard as I could, forcing my pussy around his stiff shaft. He gave a thrust, taking it deep into my belly, where he then started to ram me violently. I hasten to add, it wasn’t just him in a frenzy. I was giving as good as I got, and loving the wild experience. It did however end too soon for me to reach my climax, and I felt Dave bashing hard as he pumped his cum deep inside me. He slumped down like a dead weight, and lay motionless for what seemed like an age.

Then he lifted his head from my tits,
“Fucking hell baby girl, you are the best fuck ever. Did you like that?”
“Oh yes Dave, you were wonderful. I love you Dave.”
He pulled himself up and was sitting alongside me,
“Course you do. You’re my little tramp. And you want Dave’s big dick. Don’t you?”

“Oh yes Dave. I love it. Will you do me again?”
“You bet I will. Come-on; lets have you on your hands and knees. I’ll give it to you doggy fashion. You’ll like it this way, all tramps like being fucked this way. They can pretend that they are bitches being fucked by dogs. Ha ha.”
I thought it was a peculiar thing to say, but I let it go without comment. He was soon in position, and he was up behind me, and fucking away.

And he was right, even though it wasn’t the same, and I couldn’t push with my hips in the same way, I soon got into ramming my bottom back to make his dick reach deep into my pussy. Now being as I hadn’t cum with the first fucking, I was already halfway there, at the start of this fuck. And his ramming was going on for longer than the last time. In fact I had one or two minor orgasms, but I tried my hardest to wait for him to cum. Then as I thought I could detect his cum shots about to arrive, I just went wild again. Oh god! As he starts cuming, I could feel my pussy kind’a pulsing or pumping. At first I wondered if I was pissing, but no, my pussy was pumping cum and it was spilling out around his thrusting dick.

We both collapsed into a heap on the bed, and he lay there alongside me just kissing as he held me tightly to him. We lay there for some time, but then he sat up, and helped me to the sitting position. He let me put my knickers back on, but asked me to leave my other clothes off. He got dressed, and we went into the kitchen where he got me a glass of lemonade. He asked if I was hungry, and I was soon sitting there tucking into a bowl of breakfast cereal.

We spent the next few hours in each others arms, on his big old couch, listening to music and kissing. Then as it got towards time for me to go, Dave asked,
“Do you want another fuck before you go?”
I felt an involuntary big beaming smile come to my face.
“Oh yes please. Can you do me doggy fashion again?”
“Well I could, but you’ve got a few more tricks to learn yet. Anyway, you’re the tramp, I’m your master. You have to start to learn I’m the one that gives the orders; you just do what you’re told. That way, your master will be pleased, and he’ll make sure you get all the fucking you need.
“Sorry Dave, I didn’t mean I didn’t want to do it the way you like.”
“Don’t worry baby, I’m not angry this time, but you will need to learn your place. Ok get yourself into the bedroom, and this time, you can fuck me.”

I dashed to the bedroom, and pulled off my knickers, and waited for Dave to get onto the bed. He stripped, and immediately I could see he already had a stonking great hard dick. As he lay on his back in the middle of the bed, his dick stood to attention like a soldier on parade.
“Come-on Baby, get that juicy little fanny onto my dick, and let’s see how good a job you can make of fucking me.”
I climbed onto the bed, and got myself astride his hips, and then I lowered my pussy over the end of his dick. As my pussy was still wet with anticipation, once I’d got his dick located, I drove down onto his shaft until the cheeks of my bottom met his belly. Then I began to ride him, long and slow at first. He pulled my chest down towards his face, and latched his mouth onto a nipple. I kept on thrusting while he took it in turn from left to right nipple, sucking and nibbling. Gradually I felt my orgasm welling up, and my pace increased automatically, as if it was a natural talent. Then his hips began to ram upwards, and I felt his cum, warm in my pussy. My own orgasm just started before he’d pumped his second load, and I once again was flooding cum to match his. But this time as I was in control, I was able to keep riding his dick; long after if had shot its last load of cream. My hips rode up and down his belly, until the dick melted, and slipped out.

I then lay on top of him, just kissing his manly chest. He was out cold for at least five minutes, and for a moment I began to worry that I’d maybe given him a heart attack. But he was still breathing, and eventually his eyes opened.
“Hi baby girl! You were fucking magnificent again. Was it ok for you?”
“Oh Dave, ok! I love you, it was heaven. Can we do it again before I go?”
“Sorry baby. I know you like fucking, but poor old Dave is only a man. Don’t worry baby, I’ll make sure you get plenty of dick in that little pussy.”
“Its ok, I just love to feel you inside me.”
“That’s cos’ you’re a tramp. Your Dave’s own private tramp, and I’ll make sure you get plenty of dick.”

I just smiled, and he told me to go and have a bath, and get ready to go home. While I was in the bath, Dave came and sat down and talked to me.
“You’ve been such a good girl baby, that I’m going to go shopping for you. I’m going to buy you some skirts, dresses, shoes and even some nighties. You’ll be able to wear them while you’re here. That way I can have you dressed like I want.”

I was so excited I couldn’t wait to see what he would buy me. The feelings I’d had the day before about people knowing what I’d been doing, were still vaguely there, but fading rapidly. The knickers I had on, prevented a repeat of the experience of the cum running back out of my pussy, and I didn’t see the neighbour that had caught me out yesterday. So I got in and had my evening meal without any incident. The bedtime was very much a repeat of the night before, fingering myself while dreaming of Dave.

The next morning it was Sunday, and I was in such a rush to go over too Dave's house. But my mom kept me busy doing chores, until it must have been about 10:00 o’clock. I told my mom I’d arranged to go over to Susie’s house; she was a friend of mine. My mom said ok, so off I went, running all the way. I knocked on Dave’s door, when he opened it, he must have been expecting me, as a smile was already on his face. His arm reached around my back, and he ushered me inside with a little pat on my bottom,
“Good girl, come on in.”

Dave had made us breakfast and was keeping it warm for us. When I walked in the kitchen, I could smell the wonderful aroma of the pancakes, eggs and bacon all in the oven staying warm for us.
“Oh Dave, something smells tasty.”
“All in good time baby, but first I have something I want you to put on for me.”
“You’ve got me some clothes already?”
I asked, all excited.
“Yes, I said I would. But I’m not going to show you them all at once. I just want you to put this on, so I can see how you look in it.”

He handed me this baby-doll nightie. It was pink and sheer with matching panties.
But as he handed it to me he said,
“Don’t bother with the panties for now, were on our own, and I just want to see that cute little butt of yours.”
I took it to the front room and put this nightie on and oh my god! I felt like a Barbie doll. It’s difficult to explain it, but I felt so grown-up and special. The thought that I’d be walking about in front of this grown man, without the panties, with both my butt and pussy showing. It was just like wearing a t-shirt and nothing else, except this was very feminine.

Then Dave walked into the room, his eyes just got so huge when he saw me in this. He smiled and said,
“Oh fucking yes baby girl, you look fantastic.”
He took hold of me and gave me a great big kiss.
“Come with me.”
He took my hand and led me in the kitchen.
“Now baby girl everything is in the oven staying warm. I want you to take them out and make us a plate.”
He walked back across to the kitchen table and sat down watching me.

I went to the oven and got the pancakes, eggs and bacon, and set them on the counter while I went to the cupboard to get the plates. As I reached up my nightie went clear up to my waist! God I felt so exposed, but it was so exciting too. I knew Dave was watching every move I made. All the time I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter. I set his plate by him then went and got mine and sat down beside him.

He looked at me,
“That’s good baby girl, now what about some orange juice.”
I got back up and to get the glasses meant reaching high into one of the cupboards. I really think he liked me reaching for things, because I would really have to stretch to get to what I wanted. I also now believe, this asking me to do things was the start of him training me. But I did as he’d asked, reaching up and letting him see my naked butt as I got the glasses down from the cupboard. Then I went to the fridge, to get the juice. As I opened the door I saw the juice to one side, but instead of picking it up, I pretended I couldn’t find it. I bent over as far as I could, reaching into the back of the fridge shelves. But of-course, all I was doing was to make sure he got a real good eyeful of my wet pussy!
“Ok, I’ve got it.”
I said as I stood back up, and then I poured the juice into our glasses. Once I’d filled them I put them down beside us and sat down.

“That’s my baby girl.”
He said, giving me a wink. I just giggled and started eating. As I was eating I felt his hand touching my thigh. Oh my god! I could feel my pussy flowing; I was getting so fucking hotttttttt. He was teasing me not quiet reaching my pussy then his hand would slowly slide back down. I spread my legs wider thinking that’s what he wanted, better access. But no, not yet. He just kept playing with me. I scooted closer to him and I could see him smiling. He knew what he was doing to me. Finally the time came, and he went straight for my clit. I froze for a minute. God how I wanted his touch at that time.

“Your very wet baby girl. Why is that?”
“Dave, I’ve wanted your touch ever since I got here this morning.”
“Oh really?”
“Does that make me a bad?”
“No baby not bad. But it does prove you’re a tramp. Do you know what a tramp is?”
“Well that’s what they call girls at school who are bad, and who sleep around with lots of boys.”
“Yes that’s about the size of it, and I guess if your folks knew what you’d been up to, they’d sure think you’d been a bad girl. But old Dave here knows it’s not really your fault. It’s just the way you are, your pussy is so damn fertile, it just want to be filled with dick all day long. See baby girl, I could tell the first time you stopped to talk to me at my gate that you were a natural tramp. I knew then, if I didn’t look after you, you’d end-up whoring around and get yourself into trouble. That why I decided to take care of you, and because you’ve got a pretty face.”

“But Dave, does that mean I’ll always be bad?”
“Look my baby girl. I want you to learn something right here and now. From now on; when you’re here, or for that matter, anywhere around me. You call me Master or Sir.”
“Why? What’s wrong with Dave?”
“I’m Dave to my buddies. But you’re not one of my buddies, you’re my tramp. And you need to show some respect, do you understand?”
I guess my face must have showed a look of disappointment, but I said nothing.
“Look baby girl, I’m the one taking care of you. And without me you’ll be in big trouble. So have you got it straight now?”
“Yes Sir.”
“That’s it, good girl. Now I want you to clean up the kitchen, and make sure you do it right.”
“Yes Sir.”

So off I went, clearing the table and washing the dishes while he just sat there watching me.
“I'm all done Dave.”
I said once I’d finished, feeling so please with myself for being a good girl for him.
“WHAT?”
He shouted in an angry voice.
“I'm all done.”
I repeated meekly, wondering why he was angry.
“Did you just call me Dave?”
“Oh Master, I'm sorry. I just haven’t got used to saying Master yet.”
“Don’t make too many mistakes baby girl; you don’t want me to be angry with you.”
“I won’t, I promise Master.”

“Good. Now come here and kneel down before me.”
“Kneel down Master?”
“That’s what I said.”
“Yes Sir.”
I said as I dashed to his feet and knelt down in front of him. He patted my head,
“Good girl.”

“Now, you have never sucked a dick before have you?”
“No, the only sex I’ve ever had is the fucking you and your buddies have given me.”
“WHAT?”
He yelled?
“I I said.”
But he cut me short.
“I don’t give a fuck what you said, but you didn’t call me sir or master!”
“S sorry master. I was just saying that I’ve only ever done the things you and your buddies have done to me sir.”

“Ok. That’s better, but you’d better start remembering soon, otherwise you’ll end up regretting it. Right back to the job in hand, I’m going to teach you how to suck a man’s cock properly. By the time I’m done with you, you’re going to be the best cock sucker in town. Do you understand me?”
“Yes Sir.”
He gave me a smile,
“That’s good baby girl, your learning.”

“Ok let’s start at the beginning. I want you to undo my belt, but there are all kinds of belt buckles. So one day when I’ve told you not to come around, you spend some time down at the store, practicing unfastening as many different types of belts as you can.”
“Won’t the man in the store wonder what I’m doing?”
I quickly completed my sentence,
“Sir.”
“Just tell him you’re looking for a belt for your dad, and that you’re trying them all to see which one buckles the easiest.”
“Oh master, you’re so clever.”

“Ok so my belt is undone, now unbutton my flies, all the way to the bottom.”
I undid the buttons as quickly as I could,
“Done sir.”
I said as I looked up at his face giving him a big smile.
“Good girl. Now give me a bit of room to stand-up, so I can drop my pants.”
I backed away, and he got to his feet and dropped his pants and shorts in one go and stepped out of them.

Then he sat back down, spreading his knees wide open and beckoning me back into the space he’d just left for me. I moved forward again, kneeling with my head inches from his dick.
“Is this right sir?”
“That’s good. Now lets see what you know about a mans equipment.”
“Yes sir.”

He shuffled his bottom forward so he was only just on the edge of the chair.
“Ok tramp, kneel right down low, and tell me what you see under there.”
“Do you mean your bottom sir?”
“Yes my ass. But can you see my asshole?”
“Yes sir.”
“Well stretch your tongue, and I want you to lick right from the far end of my crack, right forward until you reach my asshole. Then you will spend some time licking it, until I tell you to stop.”
This wasn’t what I’d expected, and I have to say, I didn’t like the thought of it, but I knew there would be trouble if I objected, so I instantly responded,
“Yes sir.”

With that I stretched my tongue, and complied with his instructions, finishing up with my tongue licking all around, and even pushing into the entrance of his hole. I blanked the thought of what I was doing from my mind, and tried to think about the fucking I’d soon be getting. I guess it was minutes, but eventually he said,
“Ok tramp, you’ve passed your first test. Now that is not usually needed, but if anyone ever hints that they would like an ass licking, you’d better make sure you get that tongue going, understand?”
“Yes sir, I will.”

“Right now take hold of this gently.”
He dropped his big soft ball bag into my little fingers.
“Do you know what this is?”
I blushed,
“It’s your balls sir.”
“Yes. My scrotum, knackers, testicles, ball sack, bollocks or balls. Do you know any more names for them?”
“Nuts sir.”
“Yes good girl. There are probably a lot more, but what is the most important thing for you to remember about them?
“That’s where the sperms are made that give you babies.”

“WHAT!”
“Sorry. Sir.”
“You were doing so well up to now. Shall I punish you?”
“P please sir, I won’t do it again.”
“Ok, you did lick my ass so well. I’ll let you off this time with just a little forfeit.”
“Oh thank you sir. What do you want sir?”
“Just a quick ten seconds licking my ass again.”
“Yes sir, thank you sir.”

I darted my head back under him, and started licking. I was down there for a lot longer than ten seconds, but I dare not bring my head back until he told me. But this is weird, and I feel ashamed to even tell you about it. But I got the strangest feeling in my pussy, as if this licking was affecting me, you know, arousing me.
“Ok girl, I only said ten seconds, you’ve been down there for ever. What are you doing making a meal of it?”
I pulled my head back up, but it felt so strange. Perhaps I was just getting dizzy or faint, having my head too low.
“I didn’t know you liked licking ass that much, otherwise I’d have chosen a different forfeit.”

I didn’t answer, but I did colour-up all red cheeks.
“Well let’s see, where were we before you started eating my butt. That was it; I’d just asked you what is the most important thing for you to remember about a man’s balls?”
“Yes sir and I’d just told you the answer. That a man makes the sperms that give you babies in there, sir.”
I said feeling so proud because I knew the answer.
“Well yes he does, but we ain’t bothered about that. The important thing for you to know and remember is that it’s the most tender place a guys got. So where as you can be as rough as you like when play fighting with a man, you be fucking careful how you handle his balls, even when your just sucking and fondling them. Otherwise you could end-up getting a real good smacking. Got that?”
“Yes sir. I’ll make sure I’m real gentle.”

“Ok let’s see you give it a try, handles them, and work your way around them, sucking and licking them, and like before, I’ll tell you when to stop.”
“Yes sir.”
So now I was gently fondling my hands through his big floppy balls, and sucking gently. As I sucked, I found I was drawing one of these big round balls that are inside the floppy skin, into my mouth. God, now I can see why they call them balls, they are just like little marbles inside there. I was very careful how I sucked, and my squeezing was not really squeezing, just gentle passing from one hand to the other. I’d only had this first ball in my mouth a few seconds, when the big soft limp dick that had been hanging down touching my cheek, began to wake up.

First the bell end lifted, and sort of wavered about, and then the whole shaft began to lengthen, and point out forwards.
“Good girl. Just keep that up, and you’ll soon have the next part of my equipment ready to use.”
I of course couldn’t reply, my mouth was full of his balls. His hands reached mine, and he drew them up, placing my fingers around his stiffening shaft, where he guided them up and down its length.
“That’s good my tramp, you get it all hard for me.”

Once again, I couldn’t answer, or even nod my head, but I looked up, acknowledging with my eyes. Now I took his other ball, and gave a long slow suck to draw it into my mouth.
“Ohhhh. Fucking godddd! Oh hell girl that’s good.”
I’d momentarily stopped thinking I’d hurt him, but realising he was actually in pleasure not pain, I kind of did a little suck and blow alternately, and then sucked it right in.
“J J  Jesus fucking ye gods. Where the fuck did you learn that trick. Oh baby girl do that again.”
I repeated my action, and it got him going, but not as violently.

By now his dick was like a big church candle, thick, long and solid as a rock.
“Get your fucking mouth open tramp; I want you to wrap your lips around as much dick as you can get into your mouth.”
I gently let his ball slip from my mouth and then gasped for a few breaths of air,
“H H H H.”
“Yes sir, I’m coming.”
“Not yet you’re not. But you will before you leave here. Don’t worry; even tramps need to be allowed to take a breath of air occasionally. Come-on then, you should be ok by now.”
“Yes sir, thank you sir.”

I lifted my head and lowered it down onto his now big long dick that was pointing skywards. I know it felt big and wonderful as it stretched my pussy open, but even though I’d opened my mouth to what I’d have said was wide open, the big bell-end pushed my lips out of its way as it entered. It rested for a second in the middle of my tongue like a big tomato. Then it started moving again, and hit the back of my throat. I closed my lips tightly, and started sucking, stroking my hands back and forth along his shaft at the same time. I kept this up for only about a minute, all the time his dick kept ramming at the back of my throat. As I had no idea it was supposed to enter my throat, I’d been guiding it to hit the roof of my mouth, and it hadn’t caused any gagging at all.

Then without warning, his hands clamped either side of my head, he pulled my head up and off his dick, holding me tightly and staring deep into my face.
“You haven’t got a fucking clue what you’re doing! Have you?”
“I I’m sorry sir. I I was trying my best sir.”
“Well if that’s your best, it ain’t fucking good enough.”
“I I’m sorry sir. Sob sob sniff. Please sir tell me what I’m doing wrong.”

“Ok tramp, you listen, and listen fucking good.”
“Yes sir, I’m listening.”
“You did good with the ball licking, and you sure got my dick hard, but what the fuck do you think you’re supposed to be doing now?”
“I I I thought I was supposed to suck on your dick sir.”
“Well yes, but it ain’t like you’ve got the straw of a fucking milk shake, and you’re trying to drink a quart in ten seconds.”
“hee hee.”
I let out a silly giggle, but Dave didn’t look amused.
“Sorry sir, hee. Sorry hee hee.”
I tried to stop myself, but it was as much nerves and fear as it was the silly image I had in my mind of me sucking Dave’s dick, using it as a drinking straw in the local milk parlour. Then to my relief, Dave’s face broke into a smile, and he started laughing. We both broke into hysterical laughter, as I say, I think it was mainly the tension in the atmosphere, but when we’d both stopped and calmed down, Dave was as calm as can be.

“Ok tramp, let’s get you started again. Yes you're supposed to suck it, but not just suck. Like you did on my balls, a bit of stroking, licking and sucking, but mostly, you should be sliding it into your throat.”
I didn’t speak, but I guess the look on my face must have spoke for me.
“Don’t look so worried little tramp. There are only two things to remember. One is keep them teeth away from my dick. So make sure you don’t gag when the dick touches the back of your mouth. How are you when you go to the doctors, and he asks you to open your mouth wide, and he puts that thing on the back of your tongue so he can see down your throat?”
“Sorry sir, but what do you mean how am I sir?”
“Well can you say ARR for him, or do you start gagging when you feel his spatula in the back of your mouth?”
“I’ve always been ok sir.”
“That’s good, so there is no reason why you should have a problem swallowing dick.”

“Please sir, are you serious about that big cock of yours being able to go down my throat sir?”
“Yes, of-course I am.”
“Well how will I breathe sir?”
“Can you swim?”
“Yes sir.”
“Underwater?”
“Yes, but not very far sir.”

“So how do you breathe underwater?”
“You don’t sir; you take a deep breath before you go down sir.”
“Well there you are then; you’ve answered your own question.”
“So I take a deep breath, then push your dick deep into my throat, and then pull it out when I need another breath? Is that right sir?”
“You’ve got the theory; now let’s see you do it for real. But a little bit of advice, don’t get all tense. This is another thing that’s similar to swimming, if you get all stiff and tense, you won’t be able to float on the water, but when cock sucking, it will make it difficult to get the dick into your throat. So relax, and think of the fucking I’m going to give you if you do well.”

His dick had gone soft, so I had to start again, but this didn’t take any time at all. Soon I was feeding his big bell-end into my mouth, and I felt it at the back of my mouth. I moved it slightly forwards, and took a deep breath. Then with both my hands on the lower end of his shaft, I pushed my head down. I felt the end squishing into my wind pipe, and I kept it moving. To my surprise, it slid into my throat, and my nose was nearly reaching his belly! I pulled back, and pushed again with the same result. I’d thought this would be difficult, but I easily went down onto his full length at least half a dozen times, before coming back off to take in air.

His hands were once again gripping the sides of my head, and he was now controlling my movements on his dick. He seemed to know when I needed air, and always let me up in time. This throat fuck lasted about five minutes, before he suddenly pulled my head free, and grabbed his dick. He then began to jack his cum all over my face and open mouth. I just knelt there in front of him while he emptied his balls. When he’d stopped, I could feel the cum running down my cheeks, and I lifted my hand to wipe my face.

“No tramp. You leave that where it is; don’t even swallow what you’ve got in your mouth yet.”
Then as he got to his feet, he took hold of the top of my arm,
“Come-on my baby girl, I want you to see yourself in the mirror. I want you to see what a slutty little tramp you really are.”
He was certainly right about the way I looked, I had cum in my hair, in streaks across my face, and it was in my mouth and eyes. Yes he was right; I am definitely a dirty slutty tramp. How it came about, I don’t know, maybe some girls are just born bad. But at least I was lucky, I’d found Dave, and he was going to look after me.

“Why the sad face?”
“Oh it’s nothing master.”
I answered as I put a smile back on my face for him.
“You don’t tell me nothing, when it’s obvious that something is upsetting you.”
“Sorry master. It’s just me being a tramp and a bad girl. I don’t mean to be bad master.”
“Don’t let it worry you. After all there is nothing you can do about it. And so long as I look after you, and your parents don’t find out, then I think you’ll enjoy it.”
“But you still like me even though I am so bad sir?”
“You know I do. Come-on lets show you how much. Would you like me to fuck you before you go home?”

“Oh master, will you?”
“Yes, and I’ll even let you choose the position.”
“Oh thank you sir. Will you do me doggy fashion?”
“Ok, go and wash your face, and meet me in the bedroom.”
In no time I was washed and undressing in his bedroom. He let me get on the bed, and as he was already undressed, he just climbed up behind me. He licked my pussy for a few minutes, and then pushed his big dick up me. The fuck was wonderful, and I managed to make my climax coincide with his. We lay together for about half an hour, and then I went to the bathroom to get cleaned up.

The night was as before full of dreams of the days events, and I awoke the next morning lying in a sticky wet patch. It was Monday, and that meant school. I saw Dave as I was walking past his house, and he told me that he had plans for me after school,
“So call your mom sometime today and let her know your eating dinner and doing home work at a friend’s house.”
I told him that I would and he patted my head,
“Good girl now scoot off to school and I’ll cya tonight.”
“Yes Master.”
And with that I was off to school. Dave would never kiss me outside his house in fear someone might see us.

Anyway I called my mom and asked her if I could go to a friend’s house. She said it was alright but she wanted me home by 7:00 since it was a school night. I was excited the whole day wondering what Dave had in mind for me. School was finally out and off I went to Dave’s house with my mind going wild wondering what he had in store for me. Dave was waiting for me outside his house sitting on one of his lawn chairs. I walked up to him, he was smiling.

“Did you call your mom baby girl?”
“Yes Sir. She said I have to be home by 7:00.”
“Come with me.”
I followed him in the house, and as I walked into the lounge, he had my clothes laid out.
“Strip for me NOW. Then put these on.”
“Yes Sir.”

I did as he’d told me, stripping naked, then getting into the clothes he laid out for me. There was a pleated plaid skirt and a white blouse white knee high stockings and black shoes (you know the kind that little girls wore to Sunday school). With no bra or panties. When I was dressed, he looked me up and down,
“Oh yea. That’s my baby girl.”

He then grabbed my shoulder pulling me towards him,
“Bend over the couch.”
I did and as I bent down my skirt lifted up exposing my bottom and pussy. He slapped my bottom which made me jump. I was about to turn around, but he grabbed me again,
“Don’t you move.”

He kneeled down, and his hands started squeezing my bottom. He was kissing my behind and his left hand went for my pussy. I started moaning and wiggling a bit,
“You like this don’t you baby girl? Your pussy is very wettttt. Tell your master what it is that you want?”
“Oh godddddd Master I want you.”
“You want me what baby girl?”
“I want you to fuck me master.”
“Mmmmmm. You’re such a slut aren’t you baby girl?”

“Yes Sir. Please fuck me.”
He stood up then and rammed his cock in me. I screamed, with the pain as he jammed it in me so hard.
“Relax baby girl, you need to relax.”
“I'm trying Sir. Please not so hard.”
“Baby girl, you need to learn to take it hard. There’s going to be many times that its going to be hard, and you need to learn to take it. NOW RELAX for Me.”

“Oh goddd yes Sir.”
He kept fucking me faster and harder than I have ever felt before, but all the time he kept playing with my clit as well. My legs were so weak, but I managed to take this fucking until we both cum together. Afterwards he sat on the couch, cuddling me while he recovered.
“Well my baby girl, I think I can say you have completed your training, all we need now is to start working you, to get you experienced.

Well I guess this ends this part of my tale, but if anyone is interested in how he used me to fulfil his fantasies over the next few years, then email me to let me know. dadsnaughtygirl6@aol.com  .. also please vote and comment how how you liked it or didnt this is my second story and i want to see how much my story is touching you..thank you so much

patti

 “He’s right you know Dan come on it’s freezing out here.” Abi said as they broke the kiss. Danny had thrown a party now that his parents were out of town and invited a few friends over. and their girlfriends and his girlfriend. He always hated it when his parents were around because they could never do anything past light kissing when they weren’t looking. Abi had never really gotten to know Danny’s mates but he didn’t mind. That’s why Abi had come round later then everyone so they would leave long before she would.

 Abi walked into the room and every ones eyes turned to her direction. Not because most of them didn’t know her but because she looked stunning. She was wearing a low cut halter neck black top and a dark denim skirt with boots that brought out the best of her legs. Abi soon got to know people a lot better and after about 2 hours everyone had gone leaving Danny and Abi alone together.

 Danny put on a scary film knowing that Abi got frightened easily. It made Abi jump at certain parts and she had moved very close to Danny that his manhood had started to take control. And he wasn’t the only one that noticed this. She got up making sure that her hand brushed up against him.

 “Come on,”

 “Where we go…” Abi put a finger against his lips before he could finish, grabbed his hand and led him upstairs to his bedroom. So far he was not objecting as he knew what this would soon lead to. Neither of them had had sex with each other before and they had been waiting on purpose so they were both ready. Danny had been ready for a while but didn’t want to pressure Abi in any way.

 As they reached his bedroom Danny pulled back gently on Abi’s arm and she turned round to face him,

 “What’s wrong, don’t you...?” But before she could finish she was embraced in another passionate kiss and was loving it too, as they kissed they slowly walked into the bedroom and fell onto the bed not breaking the kiss at all. Abi lay down as Danny rested himself upon her and moaned as he ran his hand up and down her chest. Her hands meanwhile were running up and down his back, each time getting nearer and nearer his manhood. Danny broke the kiss first,

 “Are you sure you want this?” he asked her not wanting to get on the wrong end of the stick.

 “Of course I do, I love you Danny and I always will, you know that don’t you?”

 “Of course I do and I love you too, you’re the only person for me” They gazed into each others eyes for what seemed like ages and then kissed each other again while Danny unbutton her top and took it off, Abi doing the same to his. He was mesmerized by Abi’s figure, how her stomach was so tones and how her perfect C cup breasts were nice and firm. As he slid down her body he admired how toned her legs were. He kissed her all over starting at the ankles and worked his way up past her clean shaven pussy under a totally sexy white laced thong with went well with her bronze legs and stomach. After he had finished gawking at her lovely lower body he carried on working his way up to her chest and her breasts held in a matching lace bra that worked wonders with her hair. She had recently dyed it faint mahogany after deciding she needed a change and Danny loved it the moment he saw her. Abi unhooked her bra and tossed it on the floor. Danny took one breast in his right and started to fondle and suck it as his left hand entwined with hers. Abis’ other hand was on his back pulling him closer as she moaned. She was now soaking from the effect Danny was having on her sucking her nipple. She slid off her thong from under him whilst he took off his jeans and boxers. They were both now completely naked and hot. Abi rolled Danny over and now it was his turned to be pleasured. She slowly travelled down his body kissing him as she went until she got to his dick. She slowly flicked her tongue against his head as her hands fondled with his balls. Then to his surprised she took the whole of him in her mouth at once and it felt all so good,

 “Unh unh oh baby that feels sooo good. Please don’t stop.” Danny moaned as he watched the love of his life pleasure him so well. He felt so lucky to have her as his. After only 2 minutes of her sucking on his dick he came into her mouth and she swallowed it all up leaving nothing left to spare.

 Abi licked her lips and made her way back up his body to join him in a passionate kiss that lasted 5 minutes. When they broke the kiss Danny rolled her over as she spread her legs wide for him to enter her.

 “I want you baby, I want you right now, I’ve been waiting for you for so long and I can’t stand it any more.”

 “Just one more thing honey and then you can have all of Me.” he replied, regaining his breath. He gave Abi a cheeky grin and then disappeared again.

 Next thing she knew Danny was licking her out. She had never felt anything so good in her whole life. She lost her breath very quickly and was breathing heavily as he ran his lovely tongue up and down her clit.

 “Oh baby that feels amazing unh unh I’m gonna cum!” she screamed as her whole body shook with delight.

 She couldn’t take it any more all she knew was that she had to have him and she had to have him now! She sat up and pulled him towards her. They looked deeply into each others eyes and leaned in to kiss each other again. Abi knew this was going to hurt but to make it easier they carried on kissing each other as Danny slowly and carefully entered her. She felt her hymen break but the kiss muffled her screams. The pain quickly wore off and she was getting into the rhythm of it. Danny was now thrusting harder and harder into her and she jut upwards to ensure he was inside her as far as her could go.  They both came at least another three times each and by the end on the night they were both worn out. They fell asleep in each others arms, Danny still inside Abi. The next morning Abi woke up to Danny besides her holding a tray with breakfast on it.

 “Morning sexy,” whispered Danny, “So what did you think of last night then?”

 “It was great baby” I love you so much.

There had always been this sexual tention between Kayla and I.  She looked so sexy tonight, wearing a tight white tank top and a school girl type skirt.  So this caused that tension to grow greatly.  For about 3-5 minutes we just kinda looked at each other nodding our heads when our eyes caught one anothers.  She then broke the ice by asking if i wanted a beer.  I accepted and we walked over to the keg. 

I starred at her perfectly tight ass while we walked and i think she might have caught me looking because when I looked up she quickly turned her head to face forward again.  We got our beers then went into the living room to sit down.  There was only a love seat left so we both sat on it together her left leg ontop of my right.  After we talked for awhile and had a few more beers I started to get horny and it was showing.  I had a full tent and Kayla had deffinately noticed.  She was entirely sitting on my lap now with my tent poking her in the ass. 

She then stood up and took my hand.  She led me to Dans parents room and closed the door behind us.  She then pushed me on the bed and started to undress herself.  She started with her tanktop revealing a lacy pink bra. Then she took off her skirt showing a matching lacy pink thong.  Next she took off thong showing her deffinately well trimmed and manicured pussy.  Finally she took off her bra letting me get a view at her firm and pert breasts.  She then undressed me allowing my fully erect dick to show off its full potential. 

She climbed on top of me and whispered in my ear "I've never had sex before. Go easy please." "Don't worry I've never done it before either."

I then roll her over like ive seen in pornos and I get ontop of her. I then slowly lowered my dick into her pussy with much struggle.  However, her hymen had probably been broken during her gymnastics.  After several slow thrusts the lubrication finally started to build up and it was easier to get in and out.  She started to moan and shout my name really loudly as I pounded away at her pussy.  I felt like I was about to cum so I pulled out of her and told her why.

Then I went down on her and started to eat her out.  At first I just probed the surface but then I started to viciously eat away at her pussy.  Her pussy juices kept building up and then her hips started to buck up and down humping my mouth.  Then she shouted she was cumming and a load of pussy juice oozed out into my mouth. 

After she recovered from her orgasm she still wanted more.  She said "Well ive had my orgasm now its time for you to have yours." I fully expected her to go low on me and give me a blow job but she didn't.  She slowly bent herself over the bed and looked at me with a seductive look.  Then she mouthed "You want to put it up my ass?"  I smiled and walked over behind her.  She braced herself and I slowly but steadily put my entire dick into her ass.  I repeated this by going all the way out until the tip was just in then put the entire dick back in her.  I started to speed up once I felt it was ok for me to do it.  I eventually got up to a fast speed that was causing Kaylas head to buck up ever time i slammed back in her.  I was just hammering her ass and from her moans I could tell she was enjoying it but in pain.  I then said "I'm about to cum u want me to cum up ur ass?" She thought about it not wanting the pleasure of her ass to stop but then said "I want to swallow ur entire load."  So I pulled out of her ass a little bit of blood on my dick from her ass. 

Then she dropped to her knees and started to suck my for cum.  This was deffinately not her first time giving a blow job and she was a pro at it.  She deep throated my entire shaft.  Then started to play around with the head of it.  When she felt my dick start to twitch in her mouth she returned to deep throating and I shot load after load down her throat. 

We slept in Dans parents bed that night and in the morning we gave each other another orgasm.  Then I drove her home and went home myself. 

Kayla and I are currently dating and we have sex ever chance we get.  I'll post more stories about me and Kayla.  Please leave comments so I can make my stories more enjoyable for my readers.     

So, as I was saying, this day was nothing out of the ordinary. “Mum” and “Dad” had left me, and Mike, on our own in the house, so they could take a small, two-week trip. We were used to this, so thought nothing of it. We had spent the majority of the first three days lounging around, and being complete slobs! Watching movies and sleeping late.

As we had been snuggled up together underneath a blanket for a good few hours, I thought that there would be no problem with wearing just a pair of French-panties and a loose fitting t-shirt, as it can get rather hot underneath all that wool. I was wrong, however.

“Why don’t you have any clothes on?”

“I do have clothes on.”

“No, you have your underwear on. I meant real clothes!”

“Oh. Well, I thought it would be ok, seeing as I’m covered up. And it’s not like you havn’t seen this before. We used to take baths together when we were little, for Christ’s sake.”

“I know, I know. I just… I really don’t want to be seeing you in that. It’s making me uncomfortable. Please change?!” He was looking at me in such a strange way, and for a moment, I thought I could see the same look in his eyes that the boys used to give me, before I lost all interest in myself. I decided I was crazy after a few seconds. ‘It’s Mike! He could never like me in that way!’ So, I did what he asked, and started off upstairs.

Once in my room, I opened the wardrobe doors to see if I could find anything that was comfortable, yet appropriate. I pulled out pants, skirts, shorts, but nothing seemed to “fit”. I was beginning to get frustrated, so I collapsed on the bed and laid there. ‘If he doesn’t like what I’m wearing, he can stay down there by himself!’ I sighed gently. It was far too hot up there. I turned over, onto my back, and wriggled out of my panties, and then my t-shirt. The door was shut, so there was no chance of Mike wandering up the stairs and seeing. I arched my knees, and put my arms behind my head. It felt so good to lay there, with the warmth from the fire gently teasing my skin.

I started to wonder: ‘What if Mike did see me as more than just a friend? It certainly would explain a lot... He was very overprotective of me, when it came to boys. Maybe he was jealous? I had never felt anything that would suggest he had feelings of a sexual nature towards me. Well, only a few times, and only when we’d hug, but, surely that was because he’s just a typical eighteen year old male? Perhaps not.’

I began to notice a familiar feeling in between my thighs. I had never thought of Mike, my dear best friend, in this way before. And I wasn’t sure why. He had always been so gentle with me. He’d hold my hand when we were out, he’d slowly kiss my cheeks and forehead when I cried. I’d sit on his lap sometimes, too. When I had nightmares, he never hesitated to let me get in his bed with him, where he would hold me so tightly it was as if we were one. It was only natural that we would end up together. Everybody said so!

Maybe it was the heat affecting my head, but I slowly inched myself up to rest on my pillow. I found a comfortable position, and then I softly started to stroke my stomach, and sides. I could feel my nipples harden as I brushed over my ribs with my fingertips. It took all my will power not to reach up and play with them, but I knew it would feel so much better if I waited. I moved my hands down to the tops of my legs, as I imagined Mike trailing a line of kisses from my neck down to my tight, shaved, sixteen year old pussy. My right hand found its way there, and gently touched the hot, wet lips.

I moaned quietly as my left hand began kneading my breasts, stopping, once in a while, to tease my hard nipples. I was in heaven. My right index finger was circling my clit, and rubbing it up and down. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I came, but I just couldn’t stop myself Up and down, up and down. I found my slit and played with the opening for a short period, before carefully inserting my finger. I could feel the walls of my pussy clench around it, reacting to my cold skin. I moaned slightly louder this time. I inserted another finger and moved them both in and out together, getting faster and faster as I pictured him fucking me relentlessly, until I could feel a strong orgasm coming.

I was finger fucking myself, and letting my left hand rub my clit furiously. It felt so amazing. I was gasping for breath in between moans. I must have been louder than I thought, because I never heard the footsteps outside and my door opening.

“Hey, Zero, are you gonna come down and… Oh my God! I’m so sorry, I should have knocked!” Mike covered his face with his hands bashfully, and turned to face the wall.

“Damn right you should have knocked!” I scrambled quickly to try and cover myself with my bed sheets, which were drenched with my juices.

“I’m sorry! I never thought you’d be… You know. I thought you were angry with me! And, since when has not knocking ever been a problem?”

“Since now!” I was trying my hardest to stay angry with him, but my pussy was still on fire, and, to be honest, I was quite excited about the fact that he had caught me.

“Well, it’s ok,” I said, holding the sheets tightly around me whilst rising from the bed,

“No hard feelings.” I turned him around, moved his hands away from his face, and planted a kiss on his cheek. I smiled.

“I’m going to go and take a shower. Why don’t you make us some dinner, or somethin’?” I let the sheets slip a little, and with them now barely covering my perfect ass and breats, I walked across the hall to the bathroom, leaving him standing there. His face aghast.

I slowly rub my cock against your wet opening, not penetrating, but making you want me even more. Biting, kissing, and licking your neck and your breasts while I rub my body against yours. Grabbing your hair and pulling your head backwards so I can kiss your throat more easily as you thrust against my hard cock, but still I do not penetrate you.

You want to jump on top of me and force my hard cock inside of you; you want it so bad you scream. Holding your hands, I finally thrust myself inside of you with one hard sure stroke. Thrusting inside of you slowly, every back stroke pulling out to the tip of my cock, then thrusting back inside as deep as I can. You get close to your orgasm, and I stop and just thrust the tip of my cock in and out of you. You moan and scream and thrust against me, forcing me deep inside of you, as I start to fuck you hard and fast. You’re about to cum, but I pull out and stop, and just look deep into your eyes as you moan and tell me to keep going.

I lick my way down your body, down your stomach, licking past your pussy to your inner thighs. Letting my tongue play around your pussy, licking to the left, and to the right, without going inside of you, sliding my hands under your ass and squeezing you, licking up towards your clit and when I get their I lick on it, and nibble on it, and suck on it. I don’t force my tongue between your lips though. When you get close to coming again I stop licking you, and again look deep into your eyes.

I start to fuck you again, my cock sliding in and out of you hard and fast. Grabbing you by the hips and pulling you down with every thrust. I lift your legs to my shoulders and thrust into you as hard and as fast as I can, making you cum multiple times before I shoot my hot load of cum deep inside of you.

She arrived not long after Sarah had gone, and made herself at home.

Since we first fucked she feels free with me and now I am able to watch her walk around the house naked. She is naturally graceful as she moves and totally without a hint of self-consciousness. Quite different from when she first arrived. But I can always tell when she is aware of me watching her. Her movements remain ever graceful, but she seems to add a bit of flirtation to her walk, sometimes pausing to bend over affording me a fleeting view of her perfect arse and bald pussy, or at other times, pausing momentarily, turning sideways to offer me a silhouette view of her beautiful profile--slightly protruding arse and those small perfect breasts with hard, erect nipples.

We sat at the computer, her on my lap, her naked body making my track suit bottoms tent with my ever hardening cock. I needed a drink, and left her playing on the net. When I returned she had found a porn site and was looking at a short video of anal sex. She looked at it, and then when it finished looked at me with that sideways look I love.

“Does it hurt ? It look so naughty. Can we try it? Pleeeeease?” While she spoke her little fingers traced the hard cock I now could not control.

Once again, who am I to refuse such a polite request.

“Ok Emma, but we need to do it slowly, and if you want to stop at any time just tell me.”
As I watched her run from the office to the bedroom, I had only one thing on my mind--her shapely arse and that brown, wrinkled bum-hole. Just imagining the feel and the sight of the head of my cock parting her crack and slowly pushing into that hot, tight canal was starting to get me very hard. I followed her into the bedroom. She lay back down on the bed.

"Spread your arse-cheeks for me, Emma," I said.
"Yes, Steve," she said as she reached behind her with both hands and gently parted those smooth globes, exposing her small, perfect, virgin anus.
I let my fingertips gently graze over her arse-crack from her open pussy to the base of her spine and then gently back. Each time my finger touched her brown, puckered opening I could see and feel her wrinkled aperture open and close slightly to my touch. I knew at that point that I needed to feel those tight muscles milking the swollen head of my cock.
"What should I do now, Steve?" she said.
"Nothing" I said. "Just let me play with your sweet little bum for a while and then I will show you how my cock will feel real good in that tight little arse of yours. Now while I get the bottle of oil, wait for me in the bedroom."
"Will it hurt, Steve?" she asked.
"We'll make sure it doesn't" I said as I watched her worried look change back into the sweet smile I was accustomed to seeing.
Emma was sitting on the bed when I walked in, "How do you want me, Steve?" she asked.
"Get on all fours in the middle of the bed and spread your knees apart so I can feel your pussy. Now put your head on the pillow and get comfortable," I said as I knelt behind her and gently pushed her shoulders down with one hand while cupping the other against her smooth, shaved pussy.

"That's nice, Steve," she cooed as I gently pressed my fingers against her puffy lips.
I then opened the bottle of oil and poured a generous amount into my hands.

Emma moaned softly as I started the light rubbing of her perfect young arse. The sight of her brown, puckered hole winking and peering at me as I spread her cheeks was definitely having its effect as my cock swelled and bobbed only inches from its target. I paused for a second to reach down with my oiled hands and give my cock a few slick strokes, reaching further back to gently touch my own arse-hole for a second and oiling my shaved balls in the process.
Returning to the easy stroking of my little girl's arse-cheeks, I moved my face as close as possible to her wrinkled hole without actually touching it. I wanted her to be able to feel my breath on her arsehole and pussy. Several times I let my warm breath bathe her and each time as I inhaled I was treated to the delightful musky scent of her pussy, arse and the oil. It was intoxicating!
As I reached down to stroke my cock to full hardness I noticed that its slit was already oozing pre-cum so I moved forward and pressed the tip against her tight anus, lubricating her sphincter with the slippery juice.
"Oh!" she said when she felt the head of my cock pressing against her virgin hole. "I'm scared, Steve! Maybe I'm not big enough back there. Please be slow and gentle."
"I will, Emma," I whispered to her as I poured a stream of oil from the top of her arse crack, watching it flow down over my cock head, coating it and her smooth pussy lips below. After putting the bottle on the sidetable I moved up tightly behind her, adjusting my cock so that the sensitive underside could slide easily up and down between her slippery cheeks. I reached one hand under her belly to spread the dripping oil completely over her pussy lips and forward to her hardening clit. I love the way my fingers can move so gently over her clit when it is slippery with oil, tracing the outline of the shaft, lightly around the hood and back up the shaft to the point where it disappears.
Emma's breathing was getting heavier now as my fingers moved over her wet slit and slippery clit and I heard her whisper "Oh, Steve. Yes! Yes! That's it. Ooooh pleeeease be slow..., Don't stop. Unhh, Unhh!" between her ragged breaths. And I don't want to stop either”.

I released my hold on her pussy and backed away from her bum.
"Steve," she pouted. "that was starting to feel good!"
"This will feel good, too. You'll see," I whispered as I moved forward, guiding the head of my cock towards Emma's waiting virgin back door. I held my cock firmly against her puckered hole and with the other hand on Emma's hip guided her gently back. "You do it, baby," I said. "I won't push. I'll just hold steady. You push back and let your arsehole open for my cock."
"I don't know, Steve," she whimpered. "It's just too big!"
"Relax," I whispered as I lightly rubbed her back.
Emma pushed back and groaned slightly as I looked down to see the swollen head of my well-oiled cock disappear inside her dark, virgin hole. The pleasure from her tight grip was exquisite, but I had to keep up a steady pressure against her hole as I felt her muscles trying to push me out. Eventually she relaxed enough so that the head of my cock felt securely lodged in her tiny arse.
"Is it in, Steve?" she asked?
"Yes, sweet, my cock is in your sweet bum," I softly touched her face and hair. "But now you have to relax your inner muscles so I can slide in and out."
I kept a steady pressure against Emma's back door and looked down to see my cock slowly sliding in. I could feel her inner sphincter spasm around my cock as it disappeared inside. When I was about three quarters in Emma gasped, "Steve, stop!" So I did.
I held steady as I felt Emma's inner muscles grip my cock and then begin to relax. If I moved only a fraction of an inch, her sphincter would grab me again and then relax, tighten, and then relax again. After a few minutes I felt a loosening around my cock and Emma said, "OK, Steve, give it to me now! Fuck me in the arse! Now, Steve, now!"
Every time she said the F word, it drove me even harder, and I  slid all the way, deep into Emma's dark tunnel. She grunted as I felt her clamp down on my cock one more time. The pressure felt exquisite! As Emma's muscles began to relax I started fucking her sweet tight arsehole. "Yes, Steve, fuck my arse! Give it to me! Shove that cock deep in my arse! Yes! Yes! All of it! Take your little girls arsehole. It's so dirty!”  she screamed as I reached my hand under her belly to play with her pussy.
What I felt was not her pussy, but her own fingers furiously flicking back and forth over her hard, slippery clit. So I just rested my hand gently over hers, enjoying her desperate attempt to bring herself to orgasm.
That was it for me! There was nothing more that I wanted than to fill Emma's tight arsehole with a load of hot, thick cum when I felt it start. A pulsing deep in my body, somewhere between my own bum and my heavy, swinging balls. As I felt the cum begin to race through my shaft, I pulled out so that only the head of my throbbing cock remained inside Emma's tight, pulsing arsehole, and I filled her smooth, hot tunnel with shot after shot of milky cum.
Emma was still feverishly working her fingers over her throbbing clit and soaking pussy when I pulled my cock slowly out. I watched her puckered hole open and close, and then open again, expelling part of the load of hot, sticky cum.
At that point Emma gasped, "Oh, Steve! Oh, I'm cumming now! So nice!" as she shoved her fingers in and out of her cunt and I slammed my still hard cock back into her slick, cum lubricated tunnel.
We collapsed onto the bed gasping and I whispered in Emma's ear, "Did you like that, Emma?"
Emma whispered back, "Can we do this again, Steve? Soon? By the way, I am staying with you tonight aren’t I? I am scared of being attacked by slippery monsters when I’m alone”.

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.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

This nearly had me pumping my spunk all over the place. I had never seen anyone wank off up to that point. Slowly the man moved towards me while still wanking his big thick cock. As he got to my side he turned me around so that i was facing the women and two girls who were still playing in front of me.

As we stood side by side wanking our cocks he started to tell me about how he would like to fuck the girls and their mother, how he would stick his cock up their tight pussies and asses and cum all over them while their mother sat and watched.

This was so exciting for me that i told him i was about to cum. As i said that he leaned forward and grabbed the branches in front of us and pulled them back out of the way. In doing this he exposed both of us to the two girls and their mother who were only 30-40 feet away. They all looked in our direction and as the kids looked i started to spurt my cum all over the grass at my feet, the grunts beside me mad me llok around and the mans thick cock was pumping cum as well.

The women and kids just stood and watched for what seemed like forever, but was in fact only a matter of seconds before the mother shooted at us.

The man beside me stuffed his cock in his jeans and turning round, said to me to run for it. I didnt need telling twice and as i ran i could hear him running in the oppisite direction.

That day was the first of many spent wanking in that forest.