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Chance meeting

phllcs40 on Teen Stories

The day started like any other fishing trip 'EARLY' after getting to the spot i had decided to fish i set my kit up then sat in the chair and fell asleep, as i said like most trips.

i must have been asleep for about half hour when i was awoken by voices,i heard a girls voice say to another ''it's no good i got to go!''

the other girl say's ''ok i'll have a quick one too''

my mind was jumping summersalts, i had to know, i stood up and creeped to a bush so i could see the 2 girls.one was dressed in a red t-shirt and skirt with white sock's and tennis shoe's the other was wearing a green top and short's with the same on her feet, they were both about 16 and thin almost to thin.as i watched the girl in the skirt pulled it up to reveal a big pair of white panties my cock be

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gan to stir slowly getting hard,she started to pull them down and my cock leapt to a full erection, it started to hurt so i released it from my shorts.she then bent her knees and started to pee, my hand went to my cock and started to stroke, to see and hear the yellow fluid fall from her young pussy to the ground was making me so hot.

''WHAT are you doing?'' i heard a voice say to my left it was the other girl in the green top and short's

''uuurrmmm i urrrmmm''my cock still in my hand

the girl saw my cock and said ''mmmmmm your watching my friend pee and wanking while you watch'' she put her hand to her chin as though she was deciding what to do then smiled and said ''please let me have a go?''

i was stunned but before i could answer she was beside me and her warm young fingers slid around my cock ''my your big and so hard'' she stated, all i could do is stand there and enjoy the feeling as her other hand cupped my full balls and sqeezed gently, it felt so good.i was sudenly aware of the other girl on her knees at my feet her tougue licking at my now leaking cock eye.

''dose he taste good?'' the girl in green asked

''yeah now get down here and give me a hand''she snapped

the girl in green dropped so her eager mouth could close around my balls making my cock jump with pleasure.

the girl in the red top stood up and holds my face and ask's ''do you know how old i am?''

''no i don't'' i replyed

''well i'm 16 and my friend who's has your cock deep in her mouth is not going to be 16 for another 3 weeks! i hope it feels good cos that's all your going to get off of her!but me i'm going to let you play with my hot wet pussy'' i smiled as my hand stroked the front of her red t-shirt her nipples already hard to the touch''mmmmmmmmm she moaned that feels good'' she pulled up her shirt and told me to suck her nipples, i was finding it so hard to not stop and relish in the pure sexual delight of her friends eager mouth.

''hey'' she said ''don't forget me!'' pulling my head down onto her nipple, my hand now slowly pulling up her skirt my mind racing knowing those white panties where inches away.my fingers brushed her panties and i could feel my balls tighten and my cock harden''i'm going to cum''i panted''she'll take it all she loves spunk, with that my cock exploded into her throat her head jammed my cock deep into her throat as every last drop of cum was consumed,my still haed cock was cleaned by her tongue which just made me harder!

''yes thats it rub my clitt''i had been rubbing her clit through her panties and not known it,her juices filled my hand as her hips moved in time with fingers, she started to shudder and i felt her hold on to me.''oh shit, oh shit i'm cumming!!''she shouted and i felt her cunt lips pulse around my fingers and her juices covering my hand

''they must be over here!''i heard a voice shout. the 2 girls looked at each other sorted there clothes out smiled and ran into the tree's, thus ended a very horny but to short peice of my life

You Won't Tell; I Won't Tell

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Violet had a feeling it was going to be a dull day. She was starting her second year of college. It was usually sunny in the beginning of the year, but it was really cloudy today and it looked like it was going to rain.

She was half asleep because she stayed up all night writing a research paper. She only cheered up a little because she bumped in

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to an Asian student coming out of the office of a very interesting teacher as she was entering the third floor hallway.

Violet said, “Oh, hi, Honey.”

“Hi,” she replied.

“What are you up to?”

Honey said, “I just came out of Mr. Master’s office.”

Violet smiled at her and said, “Did he give you a lesson?”

“Yeah, how do you know?”

Violet smiled brightly and said, “Well, he gave me the same lesson.”

Honey giggled and said, “I see.”

Yes, it had been in her first year of school nearing the end of the semester. Mr. Masters had caught her smoking a cigarette on school grounds. All the girls thought the teacher was hot, so when he offered to exchange his silence for sex, she quickly agreed and fucked him on his office desk.

But it was a little embarrassing admitting it to Honey. Honey seemed slightly embarrassed too. Neither could hold eye contact very long and they couldn’t think of anything else to talk about.

For some odd reason, Violet got the urge for a cigarette even though she knew it wasn’t allowed and that was the reason she was fucking Mr. Masters in the first place.

She said, “Do you know of anywhere to smoke around here?”

Honey said, “Why don’t you try that employee’s bathroom? There’s never anybody there.”

“Okay, thanks.”

They said goodbye and Violet turned around to leave. As expected, the bathroom was empty.

Violet sat down to pee as she removed a cigarette from a fresh pack and lit it up. The smoke felt good filling her lungs, but she was still trying to figure out why she had done it. She wanted one, but it wasn’t like she was having a nicotine fit. She could have waited until break time.

She started thinking about the way Mr. Masters had caught her not more than four months ago and propositioned her for sex not knowing that she and half the female population would have gladly fucked him for nothing. It was funny, but it made her not want to get caught again so she quickly got up, tossed it down the toilet, and flushed.

She pulled up her skirt and panties and washed her hands. She was about to leave, but for some reason that she didn’t understand, she wanted to keep smoking, so she went back in the stall and lit up another one.

Meanwhile, probably the one and only teacher in the building who ever used that bathroom just happened to get lightheaded earlier that morning. Most often he got lightheaded when he hadn’t had enough fluids, so he just happened to spend a good portion of the morning drinking water. Water just happened to make him pee five times as often as his usual beverages, so he just happened to be making his fourth trip back to the bathroom that day.

It had been less than an hour since he’d been there and he knew he hadn’t smelled cigarettes before. As he walked down the hall, the stench got stronger. It led him right to where he was going.

“Hello,” he called as he entered the restroom. “Anybody in here?”

Violet didn’t say shit. She climbed on top of the toilet seat so he wouldn’t be able to see her legs if he looked under the stall.

Unfortunately, it didn’t work. Mr. Harris followed his nose to the stalls and started pushing them open until he got to hers.

“Ah-hah,” he said when he saw the young lady in a skirt kneeling on the toilet seat holding the evidence. “I caught you smoking in the…you’re not even supposed to be in here. This is an employee’s restroom. What are you doing, young lady? What’s your name?”

He took out a pen and pad to write it down. He knew students were known to lie about the names so he asked for her college I.D.

“I don’t have it with me,” Violet lied.

That only made it worse because it was also a rule that students have their I.D. at all times when on school grounds. “Well, I’m definitely going to have to report you. What’s your name?”

“You can’t report me,” Violet pleaded.

“Yes, I certainly can. I know what you look like. All I have to do is go to the office and look at all the computer photos and…can you please put that out? This is an employee’s bathroom. You’re in serious trouble. This could effect your graduation, young lady.”

Violet had taken another puff of her cigarette. She wasn’t trying to provoke him, but the anxiety of the situation had gotten to her and now she really needed a hit.

But then she started to relax. She’d come up with an idea. As she stepped off the toilet, she said, “This can’t effect my graduation.”

“Yes, I’m definitely going to have to report this. This is a fire hazard. There’s no smoking in this bathroom at all.”

He continued to ramble about how much trouble she was in, but Violet stopped listening. She put the cigarette in the toilet and flushed it.

The evidence was gone.

She looked him square in the eye, and with the look of utter victory on her face, she said, “I can just say that you’re molesting me.”

Mr. Harris was about to say something, but Violet started yelling like she was getting raped. Mr. Harris begged for her to shut up. It was a bullshit claim and he knew it wouldn’t stick but accusations went a long way. He didn’t want to be bothered with that for the rest of his life.

“I suppose we could let it go this one time, but don’t let me catch you in here again.”

Violet was smiling for three reasons. One, she was off the hook. Two, she was having fond memories from when Mr. Masters had caught her smoking and then ended up giving her the best fuck of her life. The third reason was that she was in control.

“Actually,” she said, “I could probably get you to do whatever I wanted.”

She wanted him to hop on one leg. He refused and she started screaming again so he did it.

That’s when everything started making sense. She’d gotten the urge to smoke because of the conversation with Honey. She went back to smoke some more because, subconsciously, she was hoping to get caught. She wanted to fuck another teacher at school. It was so naughty and exciting the first time that she wanted to relive it.

She said, “I think you should do something else too. I think you should lick my nipple.”

She pulled the upper part of her shirt down, revealing her A-cup tits. Violet was a thin woman with a thin build. Not what Mr. Harris would normally go for, but seeing her tit and erect nipple put his little head in control.

He tried to resist though. He knew it was wrong. She was a student, and even though she was over eighteen, she was far younger than him. But Violet started screaming again, so he immediately started sucking her tit.

Violet started moaning. Her tits were small, which made them ultra sensitive.

When he stopped, she said, “Now you can do something else for me.”

She raised her skirt and started lowering her panties. She stared him in the eye. She loved the anxiety on his face. She could tell he was at war with himself. He wanted her—that much was obvious—but he was afraid of getting caught. It was amusing and stimulating simultaneously.

“We could get caught in here,” he said.

“I know, but I want it and I’m gonna get it.” She wriggled completely out of her panties and dropped them on the floor.

“Okay, but just don’t make any noise. Okay?”

“Okay,” she whispered sexily.

She climbed onto the toilet seat. She leaned back and spread her legs. Her pussy hair was tapered into a triangle pointing to her clit, which is exactly where she wanted Mr. Harris’ mouth.

He went down on her. Her legs tensed up. She had to fight off a scream of passion; it came out sounding more like a guttural moan.

Mr. Harris was a damn-good pussy eater. As time went past, he was making it harder to keep quiet. He was finger-fucking her and swirling his tongue in circles around her clit as he sucked and slurped on it.

She had a really good orgasm. That didn’t help with keeping her quiet either.

He stopped after she’d cum in his mouth. He stood up and said, “Is that good enough?”

“Actually, I was after something else.” She got up and started taking his belt loose.

“We shouldn’t do this. This is most unusual. We could get caught—”

“No it’s okay,” she said, and continued trying to get to his cock.

When she did, she quickly found out that there was at least a few inches of him that didn’t have a problem with sex in school. His cock was hard as a brick and pulsing in her hand as she pulled it out.

She dropped to her knees. She put her lips around the head, gave it a powerful suck, and started bobbing up and down on it.

“Ohhh,” moaned Mr. Harris trying to keep quiet. “You’re sure you won’t tell anybody about this?” he whispered.

“As long as you don’t tell anybody about me smoking.”

Fair enough, he thought as he pushed his pants all the way down. He lifted his shirt to give Violet better access to his cock and also so he could watch her sucking him off.

“Oh, that does feel good,” he said.

How many times had she done this? To be so young, Violet seemed to know a lot about sucking dick. She was sucking him hard but he never felt a single tooth. She was masturbating the part that couldn’t fit in her mouth, and even twisting her head on his member as she took it in and out of her wet hole. She must have started when she was really young to be so good at it already, he thought.

“You never even told me your name,” Mr. Harris stated.

“Violet,” she said, and then she stuffed his cock back in her mouth and kept sucking for all she was worth.

“You know, smoking really isn’t good for you, Violet.”

Referring to the cock in her mouth, she said, “This can’t be either.” She chuckled and went back to work.

Mr. Harris took his shirt and tie off. Violet wanted to be in control so he let her. He leaned against the wall and let her suck his cock until she was ready to fuck.

When she was, she shut the door first and locked it. She got totally naked and so did he.

For a thin woman, Violet had a great figure. She was shapely and had some sexy abs. She looked a lot better naked than with clothes on. She actually looked womanly and very fuckable.

Mr. Harris sat on the stall. Violet came in, turned around, and sat on his dick. It went straight up her pussy.

They both started moaning like crazy. It felt so good. His cock was big and rock-hard. Her pussy was soaking wet and tight like the rest of her body. It was the perfect combination for a good fuck.

“That feels good,” said Mr. Harris.

“You feel good…for a teacher.”

“Actually, I’m the administrator.”

“That’s even better.”

She closed her eyes. She bounced on his cock for a long time. She was moaning and relishing the feel of it penetrating her hole and stretching out her slippery pussy walls.

But her legs got tired in that position. She said, “We’re gonna have to move.”

He followed her out of the stall. She went to the sink and propped one of her legs on it, putting her in a great position to get fucked from behind.

Violet loved doggy style. It was so erotic. It made her feel the most like a slut during sex and feeling like a slut was what made sex best to her.

Mr. Harris licked his fingers and spread saliva on his dick and along her pussy. He put it inside.

“Ohh, mmm, ohhh,” said Violet. She was crying out and whimpering like a baby.

Somewhere along the line, they managed to make their way to the floor. Violet was riding him. She was taking him in long strides so she could feel his cock penetrating her deeply.

They were going all out. It got to the point that Mr. Harris had lost all of his inhibitions. He was still trying to keep quiet, but he wasn’t telling Violet to quiet down anymore.

He was fucking her in a lot of positions, just tossing her light-weight body around like she was a rag doll. He fucked her standing up for a long time.

It felt really good, but it seemed tiresome. Violet asked, “How long can you do this for?”

“Until you learn not to smoke in here. Are you gonna smoke in here anymore?”

“Of course I am if it means meeting you here.”

“Okay, every Thursday at ten o’clock,” he joked.

But she was right. He was getting tired so he dropped to the floor and continued pummeling her cunt without missing a beat.

She begged for it doggy style. He bent her over on the floor and started thrusting into her. She was moaning loudly and looking over her shoulder trying to watch him fucking her.

Both of them fed from each other’s lust, their passion growing by the second. Violet yelled louder as an intense orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy began to spasm.

Mr. Harris could feel it contracting and gushing on his cock. It was enough to send him over the edge.

He pulled his dick out. Violet had a tattoo of a butterfly on the small of her back. He aimed for it.

Cum sprang free. Her ass and lower back were splattered with cum.

Violet gave him time to get his composure back. Then she said, “So you won’t tell; I won’t tell?”

“Deal,” said Mr. Harris. He thought about it, then added, “And no more smoking in here.”

Naughty next door - Emma's revenge (Re submitted)

steve6060 on Teen Stories

I knew that my little minx Emma was angry with me. She had heard about my session with Tara, and she was feeling most put out.

'You had her?' She snarled.

˜Well, you have been away on a placement. So I had no one to turn to.” I said.

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ËœOh, bollocks"she said as she reached over to push me.

But I grabbed her and turned it to a long kiss by pulling her into my chest.

ËœSteve, You are a randy bastard. And I'm going to get my own back on you."

ËœIs that a threat or a promise?" I smiled at her.
Emma still wanted to play. It was easy, she knew where I was going, and I wasn't in any rush to get there. Not to mention, I was still in a daze from seeing her drop to her knees to entice me. I could still see her tenderly stroking my thighs and across my raising cock.

Emma's eyes sliding shut told me that what she was doing was not only practiced, but also pleasurable for us both. I did see her gaze up at her from your knees. Not so much to seek approval, but to let me see the gleam in her eyes.
Knowing I would jump at the chance to explore her body, she was intentionally easing. Although I was still intoxicated from watching her
 panties, while she were still wearing them, and I could still see her finger searching for the crotch I was able to feel her presence, her mouth now licking my cock end.
The seduction went wordlessly, mostly because I was stroking her head. Revelling in her beauty, scent and sensuality. I leaned in to kiss her, cupping her face and gazing longingly into her eyes.

My eyes slid shut and my tongue snaked out to tentatively taste Emma’s lips. Running across them before diving into her mouth. The entire time became a blur in that moment. I'm not sure at what point my hands strayed from her face, but they managed to find their way first to her breasts, then further south between her thighs. Emma’s hands were no less curious as they explored the back of my neck under my hair. Shortly after gliding down my back, they were firmly grasping my ass. Squeezing it, as if gauging the ripeness of a melon. The transition between the room and my bed seemed instantaneous. After we stripped each other, I told her I wanted to give her a massage. She dug into a nearby drawer, which happened to contain several containers of scented oils, and handed me one before lying down on her stomach before me. I poured the oil into my palms, warming it in my hands before rubbing it into her silken skin. A low moan escaped Emma’s lips as I untied the knots and released the kinks in her small muscles. I concentrated mostly on her back, neck and shoulders, but occasionally wandered through the valley of her tight buttocks. She was alive under my touch, and at the same time drifting away.

My fingers danced down her spine, across the peaks and valleys of her back. Past her buttocks, headed south to her thighs. Putting my thumbs on the pressure points just below her bum, allowing my forefingers to graze her sex. Teasing her as I relaxed her leg muscles. As relaxed as she was though, she were becoming restless. Her mind focused on the real reason that she didn't want nice any more.

Slowly she rolled over under me. She pulled me in for a kiss before telling me to lie down. We changed positions, as I lay down under her my erection straining to touch the ceiling she reminded me what she had said. ËœIts revenge for
Tara time!"

A wicked grin formed on her lips as she told me to roll over. Emma grabbed my cock playfully as I rolled over hiding it from view and presenting her with my ass. She picked up the oil, and drizzled it from some height down my back, and into my crack. As she pressed down on me, working the oil into my skin she also, possibly intentionally, made my cock grind into the bed. As her fingers worked the oil into the crack of my ass she had me almost involuntarily humping the sheets. I was moaning quite loud, and she was enjoying the anticipation she were building in my body.
ËœGetting excited are we?" she asked in a little girl voice.
I was chewing on your pillows when she stopped touching me. Afraid to look up as I heard her open a drawer. I knew what she was getting. I was quivering with anticipation yet I dared not move. I knew she was lubing it up and putting it on. I was unconsciously arching my back upwards searching for what I knew was to come. Whimpering pitifully as the sheets grazed my cock, every nerve heightened and threatening to make me cum uncontrollably.

I felt the bed shift as she positioned herself. I tensed slightly as her inner thighs touched the outside of my thighs. Leaning forward, her hands on my shoulders bracing herself. The cool slippery tip of the toy she chose to wear suddenly touching my spine, above my ass. Teasingly dragging it lower, she swiped it between my cheeks like a credit card without actually penetrating me. I was pushing back against her, shifting onto my knees as she backed up to let me do so. Reaching around with a lubed hand she caressed my cock. I humped forward into her hand, forgetting what was looming large behind me momentarily.

Emma reminded me by leaning forward, wedging the tip between my cheeks. Her hand subtly sped up, and I wanted to rock between the strap-on and her hand but she held me still with two words. Lying across my back, as the pebbles of her nipples dug into my back, she breathed into my ear "hold still.”

She released my cock from her grip, leaving me pulsing and on the verge of release. I folded my hands in front of me and laid my head on them forming a perfect right triangle with the bed as a base. She suddenly smacked my ass causing me to jerk back and impale myself further on her new sex. Grabbing both my cheeks and spreading me she slowly leaned forward, easing into me. Pausing every so often to allow me to adjust to her invasion. My only movement was the rippling of my ass from her playful smacks, and the twitching of my cock, which cooled only slightly since her letting go of it. I was eager to cum, but more eager to impress her and show that I could do as she asked.

I felt her thighs touch my ass as she slid the last millimetre of the strap-on into me. It felt as if it penetrated me so completely that it wasn't my cock straining between my thighs. My cock became an extension of the toy. Through a haze I heard her ask me if I liked the sensation of filling me so completely, and I could only moan in reply. I was lost and incoherent. She smacked my ass again causing me to jump slightly, bringing me back, but not quite. I managed a strained and amazingly coherent "Please fuck my ass.”

She eased back slightly, only allowing a tiny bit of the strap-on to escape. Then, back into me. Agonizingly slow, Emma eased back allowing just a fraction more to escape this time. In addition, back into me again. Each time, just a little further. She built a rhythm like that, until almost the entire length of the strap-on was sawing into and out of me. Gradually, she built up speed, as if she were a downhill racer using the terrain to speed her to her destination. It wasn't until I heard her moaning that I realized that the way the strap-on was attached
 enabled her to feel pleasure too.

I almost thought I was going to get off humping the air like that. With her pounding my ass mercilessly. Her moans echoing off the walls now, competing with mine. She reached between us, cradling my balls. Taking me closer to the edge alternately massaged them and pulled them downward. Slowing suddenly on an inward stroke when I was fully impaled she leaned forward letting her nipples graze my back again. Her hands coming up under me, cupping my pecs and urging me upward into a kneeling position which matched her own. She stayed frozen like that for what seemed an eternity. Biting my shoulder and earlobe.

Her hands began to ease down my chest, but I still refused to move mindful of your earlier admonishment to stay still. I sighed as her hands flitted teasingly over my stomach and teeth nipped at my shoulder. My ass clenched tightly around the strap-on still wedged to the hilt in my eager ass. I begged her "Please finish me, make me cum".

ËœNot quite yet Steve!" she said, playfully, but not heartless. My cock seemingly leapt into her hand, as she made a ring of thumb and forefinger around its base. My precum mingled with the lube still left on her hand as she stroked my cock with a firm grip. She urged me to fuck her hand, freeing me of the spell, which held me still. I almost came on the spot when she kissed my spine.

Humping her hand I began rocking back and forth between the sheath she made for my cock with her fingers, and the plastic splitting my ass. I was groaning and quivering uncontrollably, delirious from the pleasure. In no time at all, "Oh my God I'm there." and "Oh yes" became my mantra. Chanting between groans as my cock started to twitch in her grip. With a final cry of "Fuck me I'm cumming!" I came into the towel she had waiting in her other hand. My cock pulsed jet after jet seemingly endlessly as her hand milked every last drop from me. She kept rubbing me to the point where it was actually agony. It was still twitching as she eased the strap-on out of me, leaving me empty, as I turned and kissed her.
Smiling at Emma I said, "Right, I will think of something you have done, because now it’s your turn. Bend over babe."

I smacked her bum.

ËœOh sir. Have I been a naughty girl?"

 

Neighbor Girl

Ragion on Teen Stories

My name is Nick, I’m about 6 feet, short light brown hair, slim but defined; I’m 17 years old. This school year I started my final year at high school. After a summer that was flew by faster than I liked, school started up just as fast. After a week of school and a load of homework, my mom asked me if in the morning I wouldn’t mind driving my neighbor to school. I hadn’t seen her in years; I actually used to baby-sit her and her siblings a few years ago. It hadn’t even crossed my mind that she’d be going to the same school as me. She was just down the street so it wasn’t too bad. So I told my mom I’d pick Lana up the next morning and driver her to school with me. The next morning I got ready slow (as usual) and had to rush to drive to
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her house when I said I would. When I pulled into her driveway, I looked up in time to see a young brown-haired goddess swing out of the door, plaid skirt flapping slightly in the wind, and white shirt unbuttoned more than the school standard of three. Her green eyes could be seen from where I stood and her heeled shoes set her up a good height. Feet propped up; she walked to the car, leg muscles showing to be covered in tan smooth skin leading up shapely thighs to her skirt. How could I possibly driver straight with her sitting next to me? “Wow, I haven’t seen you in awhile. Grown up now though, as I can see,” I let a friendly smile spread across my lips. She turned slightly red and replied, “Ha-ha thanks and you look a whole lot older than I remember too. So what is this high school like?” We continued small talk all the way to school and for the rest of the week. Things went smoothly, I made her laugh and I felt as if I was making progress with this girl I met all over again. Now her mom, what a looker. But that’s neither her nor there. So the next week on Monday, I picked her up and started for school as usual. “Oh, here is a twenty from my mom for gas money,” she said while holding out a twenty. Although I was tempted for a little extra money to put toward the slowly rising prices, I waved my hand and said I could never accept that, “I’m not looking for money out of this.” I’m not sure if I said it in a weird way or what; I certainly didn’t mean anything by it. But she responded with, “Oh? Are you looking for me to do something for a ride to school?” I swear I almost hit a mail box. My mind jumped a little and I found my jaw open after I recovered the car. “Wh- no? What do you mean?” I stuttered, guessing what she meant but not saying so. I mean come on – I’m a horny teenager like everyone else. “Well I could tell you were… excited when I got in the car,” my eyes popped open in surprise; I was in fact sporting a raging hard on when she stepped into the car. “So I figured you’d want something from me in return of driving you.” Just breath deep, I thought to myself. I could act innocent and try and shrug this whole incident off, or I could ask questions. She didn’t sound mad, there was no frown on her lips. Plus, we could always laugh it afterward. Right? “What could you give back to me in return for a right?” I questioned, keeping any hinting out of my tone of voice. “The first thing that popped into my mind was a blowjob,” she replied evenly. “Ha-ha,” I faked a laugh. “You’d give a blowjob for a ride to school?” “Well if you have showered this morning I could give you one on the way to school.” Oh god. That statement put a tent in my khaki pants, and a highly arousing thought in my mind. “I showered last night and this morning,” I said with as much composer I could muster. “Good enough for me.” She then undid her seatbelt, reach over and started undoing my belt. Holy shit, she was serious. I leaned back as much as I could and took my right arm off the steering wheel to allow her access. I also lifted my ass in the air so my dick would stick out sort of. Her fingers worked quickly and efficiently, my belt was undone, button loose, and zipper pulled down in just a few seconds. My boxer’s button was undone and she grasped my dick with her warm hand and pulled it out of the opening and into the air. Lana shifted her legs to the side of the chair as much as possibly to make herself comfortable, then leaned forward and switched between her hands while jacking me off. I could barely concentrate on the tree covered, luckily car-less road ahead. At least my eyes were in focus. Then they switched to a hazy cloud as her warm mouth covered my near-seven inches of manhood. In order to steady myself, I put my right had onto the wheel also. This would be the hardest driver ever. Literally. Her tongue worked wonders, licking the side top and underside of my shaft. It would swirl around my purple-helmeted head, and sometimes even swirl to the far side. Initially she only took about half of my dick in her mouth, but she gradually started going up and down, slowly taking more and more in her mouth. My god, this girl knew what she was doing. A few lights and one nasty look from an old lady later, she had my whole dick in her mouth and partly down her throat. I was coming close, that was for sure. But I wanted to hold out as long as possible. My goal was shattered when she started humming to the song on the radio though. Those vibrations took me over the edge, and all I could whisper was, “oh my god.” Luckily she knew what that meant and took my shaft out of her throat ‘til just the head was between her puckered lips, and she sucked like no tomorrow. Shot after shot ejected from my blood-filled organ, filling Lana’s mouth with a creamy-white fluid. She took everything in stride though and kept every drop in her mouth, then swallowed when I was done. When I was done! She licked my dick over and over again, making sure it was perfectly clean. After Lana felt the job was done, she put my dick back in my boxer, buttoned the buttons, zipped up and fastened my belt. She really cleaned up. “How was that?” She asked sweetly while licking her lips. “You were fucking amazing. Where did you learn to suck a dick so well?” With a grin from ear to ear she responded with, “Oh don’t you worry about that just yet. Ask me when you’ve experienced my other skills.” I looked over to see her sly wink. I think payments everyday would be reasonable right?

Just a Day At Work

BigMan1001 on Teen Stories

I was 17 years old and it was the summer before my senior year of high school. Each summer I spent my days working for a trucking company hauling boxes, furniture, or what ever else was being shipped into the new homes they were building in my town. Most of the houses were moving people into were in the rich part. I mention this because all that were usually around were lonely housewives and their occasional pre-Madonna daughters. I did not complain much, they were usually a got sight to see.

Being running back on the varsity football team and running track in the spring kept in good physical shape for my summer job. I am not that built, but I am 6’1”, brown hair, green eyes, my body is pretty av

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erage-athletic. Not very muscular, toned torso and mid section with a somewhat revealed six-pack, and what some girls have come to call a rock-hard ass. All I can say is, I am the way I look and don’t usually exploit it for an easy score.

One day a few of us were moving some boxes out of a house into the truck when a few of us decided to take a lunch break. Me being the youngest I had to stay at the house with the truck for two hours while the others went out. I did not mind as much since I usually got to hang out by the pool.

I was over by the pool and sensing no one was around I got down to my boxers and just laid there with my sunglasses on. As I turned to look at the house I saw this older woman starring at me, by glasses were opaque so she could not tell I was awake. Next, she started to rub herself a little bit, but then immediately stopped.

She looked like a beautiful woman. She was bout 5’11”, long black hair, brown eyes, 34E cup size, and some long slender legs. I got up off the deck chair and put my pants back on, leaving my torso exposed. I went into the house where she was in the kitchen at the sink. With her back to me I leaned up against her and said, “I saw you looking at me….how would you like to see some more.”

She tried to turn around but I didn’t let her. She was saying things like it would be wrong or somebody would find out. I told her I can keep a secret.

“Come on, don’t you want me?” I said as I pushed my hardening cock up against her ass.

“Yes”

“You want to know what its like to be young again?” As I moved my hand to her panties.

“Ohhh…Yes”

I then began to rub her clit softly through her panties. They were snug on her and made my soft circles around it give her a shiver.

“My husband hasn’t done this in months”

“Pretty girl like you…I have you every night.”

At this point I was pushing myself up against her ass as I rubbed her clit and licking and kissing her ear lobe and neck. I then took my other hand and her suck on my fingers. She couldn’t take it any more and turned around to see e there with my shirt off. As she left out a soft sigh she took my head in her hands and gave me a passionate kiss. I tongues entangled each others as we caressed one another’s bodies.

She moved the kissing down from my mouth to my neck, then my nipples, licking and kissing each one. As she moved her tongue down my abs she got to her knees and slowly undid my pants. They fell to the floor now making perfectly visible my 7” hard on.


As she removed my boxers I was now standing in her Kitchen naked not knowing when the guys would com back, but I did not care.

She began stroking my cock slowly, then a little faster. She licked the head a few times giving me a sensation that I never felt. She began to such and use her tongue around my cock going deeper and onto it each time never taking the whole thing in.

“I can’t take the whole thing in, help me?”

Here I was about to fuck her face. As I was hesitant she took my hands and placed them on her head. As I was now thrusting her head on to my cock feeling a gentle caress of her teeth up and down my shaft. I told her I was about to cum, but just kept fucking her face. She tried to remove her head, but I didn’t let her and forced to swallow all of my cum.

She swallowed it all and wanted more. She then began to start titty-fucking my cock. As she placed it between her gorgeous breasts she began to move it up and down. I took the back of her neck for extra support as I watched my dick move through those gorgeous orbs. I never got hard so fast, even after just bursting my load down her throat. A few more quick times and I shot a load all over her face and tits, she licked it up and said “Yum.”

As the I heard a car pull up I got dressed. She told me that the stuff wouldn’t be out until tomorrow and that the bedroom wasn’t to be moved until then. She asked me to come by later so that we could finish where we left off. I was more than eager. As I walked out naked to the pool she slapped by ass and said… “Can’t wait till I get me some of that.” By the way I am Karen she said…oh yeah, I am Mike.

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That night I came back wearing a tight shirt that showed off my body and khaki shorts.

As I rang the door she answered wearing a black silk robe.

“My don’t we look handsome…you won’t be wearing that for long.”

We went up the stairs and went to her the master bedroom and a king size bed. I took her into my arms and began kissing and licking here entire body. As we did this, she managed to take off my shirt and pants (I wasn’t wearing any underwear). When  I got to her clit I began to return the favor from this afternoon. Gently I began licking her while my hands massaged her breasts. She shoved my head more into her crotch and I shoved my tongue down her love hole. I quickly began licking her clit faster and faster, pressing my tongue down her hard. As she cummed onto my mouth I began to lick up her juices. She then pulled me up and stuck her tongue down my throat to taster her own juices. I got really turned on by this.

As we got up she grabbed me by long hard shaft and took me into the adjacent shower room. It was one of those stand up stalls that had a lot of room with several different shower heads beating down on you. We got in and told me to get up against the wall and spread like I was ready to be frisked. The warm water pouring down my face. She took some lotion and rubbed it  over her hands. She then got to her knees and began to lick my ass, I never thought it would feel this good. The feeling of her moist tongue filling my insides was incredible. To top it all of she took other hands and began to give me a reach around, gently stroking my cock as she moved her tongue around my asshole. I never thought anything could be this good. I had no control over the situation, but it felt great.

She later got up still holding my dick and had me lift her up against the walls and stark licking her again. When we got out we dried each other off and frolicked around a little bit. I carried her over to the bed and began to feverishly kiss her entire body. I got on top of her and began to gently make lover to her giving her the feeling of each sensation as I went back into her. Her legs wrapped around my ass to go in harder, but I didn’t until I wanted to after she began slapping my ass I started to pound her as hard as I could. We climaxed together. I thought we were done, but then she told me to fuck her ass and this time hold nothing back. She wanted me to treat her like whore.

She leaned over the bed I got in place to begin fucking her. She was talking dirty and hand me spank her a couple of times, I just kept ramming her and she didn’t want me to stop. I grabbed her long hair and pulled her head back to do it cowboy style and this made her get more dirtier. I then took both my hands at her pelvis and began to pusher her into me as I rammed into her after several times she came when I pulled out my cum was dripping out of her ass.

We laid in bed for awhile and I snuck out the next morning before work.

A night forever

sonoma on Teen Stories

It was summer and we were all bored. Then one day Betina had gotten permission to stay with me for the weekend, really she just wanted to go out and drink. I went to go and picked her up. We came to town, since she lived about 10 miles from me, and I bought the beers, well a friend of mine bought them. We took off to the lake at around . We had some Bud Light with us. We sat on the hood of my car as we drank. Then my sister called to see where we were. After a few minutes passed, she got there. Her friends dropped her off where we were. Her friends didn’t wanna stay there so they took off to party at some house in town. She went straight for the beer. I didn’t drink since I had to drive back to town whi

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ch was about 5 miles from where we were. After a while it got boring so my sister suggested that we take a dive in the lake. My sister was the first one to go in. She took off her shirt and her pants and left them to me. I’ve seen her before with her underwear’s on (that’s another story), so I was used to it when she took off her clothes in front of us. Betina was in the mood to swim so after my sister went in, she went in the water. Betina was wearing a very short skirt and a see thru white blouse with a white bra. She didn’t see the need to take it off so she got in with all her clothes on. I threw my sister’s clothes in my car and followed in after her. I took off my shorts and shirt, and I dove in. We swam and talked as my sister and Betina got dunker by drinking more beer. It was now and all of the beers were gone, we got out of the water. My sister was falling and laughing; Betina tried to walk straight, but as she tried harder, failed more. I got my sister’s clothes and I gave them to her. Once all three of us were accounted for, I took off to my sister’s house. Betina was visibly drunk. I think she fell asleep on the way back to town. My sister was in a heavy drunken buzz. Betina stayed in my car as I got my sister’s stuff and walked her to her house. We lived separate houses from each other. She lived with mom and dad, and I lived by my self. She hugged me and said, “Make me proud, do what guys do, Okie?” “Um, ok. I don’t know what you’re talking about, but ok. Go to sleep turd ok?” I told her. She sat on her bed and she laid back. I left the house and got into my car. Betina was passed the fuck out. It was funny; she had her mouth hanging open. When I got to my house, I shook Betina. She woke up and said laughing, “Man I’m fucking drunk.” I knew it. I knew what my sister was talking about. She got out and walked to my door. We got inside and the first place she went to was my room. I walked in behind her and followed her. Once she got in my room she turned on my little night lamp and she threw her self on my bed, lying back with her eye closed. I went to my closet and got her a blanket to cover her since I had central air and it was at 70. I turned around and walked to my bed, and I covered her with the quilt. She got it and wrapped herself in it closing her eyes with a smile. I didn’t think much of what I was going to do, so I turned off the lamp and I laid down next to her. She moved a bit trying to get comfy. After a while she got warmed and she dozed off in about 5 minutes. We were in my queen sized bed my sister had given me. I was laying on the edge of the bed. Betina had her head on my right shoulder and her right knee moved up to my leg.

 

The moon was full that night and the light that made it through the widows was dim. Only a small tree left shadows on the bed and floor. The street lamp that was outside hasn’t been working for a week now so it was kinda dark. I felt around for a while, looking for the quilt and I covered myself with it to keep warm in the AC room. I lay there thinking about her in the water and how hot she looked with her nipples hard and her see through bra. Then I thought if I’d ever fuck her. Then I clicked, she was wearing a skirt and she was fucking drunk and passed out on my bed. I thought, maybe I can take advantage of this moment. I thought about it for a while as my dick grew in my boxers. I was going to make a move to molest her and see how her pussy felt like. Since we were using the same quilt, I slowly moved my hand under it and pushed her right knee up to spread her legs. She moved from her side to her back. I was so lucky she turned on her back. I managed to her to open her legs wide. I had her in per-missionary. It was great. The insides of her legs were still wet from the lake water because we didn’t have any towels so her skin felt rough. I began to slide my hand up her left thigh. I got far enough to feel the lower part of her skirt and my dick began to throb. I paused for a moment to take in the feeling of being this close to my “sister.” I started to slide up under her skirt and my hand met her underwear. I’m going to be in so much trouble if she woke up and clicked about what I was doing to her. I came this far, I wasn’t going to back off, so I pushed further. My nails were trimmed so I wasn’t worried about pinching her skin with them and waking her up. I moved her underwear’s aside with my fingers and I felt her barely wet pubes at the back of my fingers as I pushed her underwear’s aside. My dick began to throb up and down more just by feeling her. Her pubes were thick; she had a lot of hair down there. I knew she didn’t like to shave, she’s told me, she like’s it natural down there. Well I used my index to find a path through all of her pubes to her pussy lips. I moved my finger around through her pubes and I finally sank my index finger deep in her pussy lips. She had lips that were tight, not like those in porno’s that are all hanging out. I used the same finger to open the lips trying not to pull her pubes fearing she’d wake up. I pulled out the index and slid in my middle finger in to replace it. I slid down her slit and found her pussy hole; I slowly pushed in my finger and about ½ an inch inside her pussy she twitched. I quickly stopped and waited for her not to move, I was watching her chest for her breathing. Once I got to see she was still breathing slow and knowing that he hadn’t moved, I knew she was still dozed off. I decided to go the safe way and tease her clit. I slid out of her pussy and I moved up her slit to get to her clit. When I got there I started to rub her clit with my middle finger. Slowly her clit began to get hard and stiff. Her hips slowly gyrated and her clit became fully stiff. I rubbed for about a full minute and I know she was enjoying it. Her left leg pressed on my cock and her hips were gyrating to the motion of my clit tease. Then out of no where, I heard her take a deep breath and she woke up.

 

I quickly threw my head back and pulled out of everything hoping she didn’t feel her underwear’s out of place. My heart was pounding and I was just waiting for her to tell me “WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU DOING?!?!” She lifted her head and paused for a while. In the corner of my eye, I saw her look around. Then she put her hand on my shoulder and she shook me. She asked, “Hey, are you asleep?” I picked up my head and I said, “Trying to sleep, why?” “Oh, I don’t know just asking. Can I tell you something? I don’t know why but I’m horny. (Giggle)” I knew why and she had no idea. “Um…..” Well that made me speechless. She looked at me and she said, “Hey we’re friends right?” I said, “Yeah.” She said, “Ok I know right now isn’t the time for you, but would you mind?” She asked. “Mind what?” I asked acting dumb. “You know……..fucking me.” Hey this was my chance, I thought to myself. I said, “Like, right now?” “Yeah, come on, this chance might never happen again. Remember, you love me and I love you. Always friends and always buddies through thick or thin. Think of it as one friend helping another.” She said. “Good point, so where do you wanna fuck? Here?” “Sure, I meant it’s your house. No one will ever know. Right?” “Well true. I mean if that’s what you want. Are you sure?” “Yeah I want you to. It’s not a bad thing that friends can fuck, we can fuck here.” She said.

 

Right after she said that, she laid flat on her back, lifted her hips, she pulled her skirt up and took off her underwear’s, throwing them on my floor. She spread her legs wide open and looked at me. She lay there next to me like that, exposing her hairy pussy under the quilt. “So….um, do you have a condom?” I asked. “Nope, do we really need one?” She asked with a big smile on her face. “I don’t know. I don’t have one and you don’t either.” I told her. “Fuck it, let’s just do it without one, I know you don’t have anything, plus you know I don’t have anything either.” She said. With her telling me that she’s only fucked one guy without a condom made me feel a bit safe. She’s had protected sex with all her ex-boyfriend’s but that one. And this “one” was about 4 years back. I thought to myself “Oh my god, I was going to fuck without a condom.” That was great to hear since I really didn’t have a condom and I needed to get laid too. I was in heaven with what she said. I was going to fuck her without a condom and she was ok with it. What more does a guy want? So I quickly got up and I took off my shorts and boxers. My dick bobbled as I took off my boxers. She lifted the quit and I laid over her and I put my hands on either side of her chest. I slid my arms under her shoulders and I held myself up with my elbows. “Hey wanna turn on the lamp?” She whispered into my ear. Shit, I didn’t hesitate. I reached over and turned it on. Now our bodies welded together and our eyes locked. She looked at me with a fucking sexy ass smile, biting her lower lip. I looked down to her blouse and saw her little B-cup tits showing through her blouse. I moved my eyes down passed her chubby stomach and faintly saw her pubes and my dick right over her. She’s shorter than me by like 3 inches so I moved back and I readied my dick. I’m uncircumcised so I used my right hand and pulled the foreskin back to feel her more as I entered. I aimed my dick straight to her pussy and I felt her pubes tickle the head as I pressed against her lips. I began to move my dick up and down pressing against the thick pubes of her pussy lips to spread her bush. Her pubes opened a path to her pussy lips and finally after getting passed the pubes I smoothly slid into her pussy lips. I glided my dick head so smoothly up her pussy lips if actually felt good. I met her hard clit against my dick and slightly went in my dick hole. I was overwhelmed by the heat, softness and wetness of her pussy, it all felt so good. I glided my dick down and back up. The feelings on the head were enough to set me off. But I went on to find her pussy hole. Then I found a hole that seemed to be it but it was tighter than a pussy because my dick didn’t just slid in as a normal pussy I’ve fucked before, and I knew it wasn’t her ass hole because I was still in her pussy lips. I pushed the head in to figure out which one it was, then the head popped in and she closed her eyes and inhaled slightly. Yup it was her pussy. Then she opened her eyes again.

 

I let go of my dick and slowly pierced the rest of my dick into her. I felt her pussy expanding and widening as I invaded her pussy. Her pussy felt like a virgin’s pussy, very tight but I knew she wasn’t a virgin. I’ve known all her sex odysseys from her hitch hiking to fucking guys to piss off her ex’s. I knew it all. Anyways, I looked at her and she had her eyes closed as she inhaled deeper trying to accept my dick in her. Well I guess she had to, my dick was nearly 8 inches. Ok I’m lying. It’s really 7 ½ inches long. Well once she got to where she couldn’t inhale anymore she held her breath there. She made a quiet moan and a groan when I began pushing about half way in, but I kept pushing in her. Her velvet tight wrap began to explode feelings on my dick I’ve never felt before. I began to feel the back of her pussy. I didn’t stop though, I pushed in the last inches I had to give her until I had my entire dick 7 ½ inches inside of her and when my dick pushed up on her cervix, she let out a groan breath out and the smell of mint and alcohol filled my face. That was a beautiful smell coming from her I didn’t care if it smelled like alcohol. I gave her a lip to lip kiss and I slowly pulled my dick out feeling her pussy’s suction and pushed back in. I began fucking the girl that I considered my sister for a year. Her tits began to flop back and fourth inside her shirt as I picked up the pace to where I began to hear her light moans and our hips lightly slapping. Her tight, velvety pussy had a perfectly warm feel to it and the feelings she gave me made me fuck with quicker thrusts. Her moans became alittle more loudly as I wondered if she’d know if I came in her. I just didn’t want to pull out. I wanted to cum in her. I wanted to feel her forever. I left that in my mind and I kissed her gorgeous lips again. She moaned inside my mouth as the kisses kept our lips locked, but she couldn’t kiss for long because of her breathing and moaning. She looked up at me and she asked, “Have you done this before?” “Yeah.” I said with a whisper. She nodded her head and closed her eyes. We went on for about three minutes then she said with pleasured moans, “I don’t like being on the bottom, let me be on top, I wanna be on top.” “Ok.” I said. We stopped and I had about half of my dick in her and I pushed my whole dick slowly into her and we rolled so that I was now flat on my back.

 

She was now on top and she full control of the pace. She put her hands on my chest and she began to lift her body off of my dick going about half way off my dick and she went back down. This felt better. She picked up her hands to her chest and she slid her hands under her shirt to her tits and she squeezed them in her hands as she used her legs to move her body up and down. She took her hands out of her blouse and grabbed the bottom of her blouse and lifted it over her head, taking it off. She looked at me and she smiled. She let her whole body down on my dick and she lifted her bra, like girls do when they flash you. Then she lifted it over her and took it off to. She got her blouse and bra and she threw them both on the floor. The whole top of her body was now exposed to me, her B cup tits lightly jiggled in the air and her white chubby body jiggling around me turned me on. Her nipples were large and pink. She’s Mexican, but she didn’t have the dark colored nipples as a Mexican would. Her nipples were just alittle bigger than a condom pack. My dick was still all the way in her, down to the base and she began to do awesome things with her hips that increased her passion on what we did. My dick was also getting attention even though my dick stayed deep in her pussy. Her pussy would convulse and twitch around my dick. She kept doing this for a while then she put her left hand next to my head and she lowered her face to mine and kissed me as she slowly fucked my dick again. Then she lowered her body and both her hands were next to my head. She pulled her head back and she gave out alittle bit more louder moans. Her gyrating pace quickened up and her thick thighs slid along mine and her chubby stomach cushioned our bodies together. The pace she was at and the feeling of her warm and soft body felt so good. The moans she gave out made me feel like a god. Her hips gyrated back and forth and side to side, even in circles. No other girl ever did that to me. She then lifted herself up and she let her hands rest on my chest and she began to fuck me again. Her hands began to squeeze on my shirt as she picked up the pace a bit and her moans grew alittle louder. It kinda seemed that she was pounding on my dick. The slapping noise our hips made was now noticeable too. She was reaching her peak. I knew, her breathing got heavier and she was reaching her orgasm. When it happened, she stopped pounding her pussy on my dick and slid down the length of my dick down to the base. She pressed her knees on my sides and her body began to shake as her pussy seemed to act like a vibrator around my dick. She leaned close to my body and her eyes were closed tight and she was breathing hard on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her body and held her, rubbing her back and I got her face and I began to kiss her. Her body still twitched, and then she opened her eyes. She was finishing her orgasm.

 

Once her waves of ecstasy were over, she slowly started fucking me again and I put my hands on her tits. I rubbed my thumbs around her very soft nipples and made them hard. She began to slap her body on my dick which turned me on. Then she slowed down and got back to the same pace as before. I wrapped my arms around her body and drew her close to me again. I slid my hands up and down her back feeling the sweat on there. I felt my balls fill with ecstasy. It was my turn to cum. “Betina, I’m going to cum.” I told her. “Ah! Cum in me, I want you to cum in me. Shoot it all in me. It belongs in me. Do it me.” She said moaning barely making sense of her own words. My balls boiled even more when she told me that. I felt my dick fully engorge with blood making it thicker and I knew I was ready to shot my nut into my best-friend. Every time she slid down on my dick, my dick throbbed. She felt so good; she’d given permission to cum in her and that’s what I was going to do. There was no turning back when I began to shoot my cum in her. Then I thought, “What if I get her pregnant?” Fuck it, I didn’t care. Then I thought about how fucking great it was to cum in a girl. (The first time I came in a girl is another story.) This was going to be my second time cumming in a girl and so far, it was feeling great even though I hadn’t blown my wad. I began to feel more pressure in my balls so I grabbed ahold her hips and began pounding up on her pussy. My dick was now fully grown to the max inside her and I thrusted a few more times into her. She gave out loud moans with each thrust. She sat up and she put her hands up to her tits and she rubbed and pinched her nipples. Then as my dick began to reach the point of no return, she exploded with her orgasm again letting out loud moans with it when she came. I felt her pussy violently convulsing around my dick. She shook like crazy I thought about slowing down the fierce pace, letting her have her fun, but I was so close to cumming and I didn’t wanna let that pass. Then I felt a small squirt of cum shoot out from my dick into her. I grabbed her hips tight and I shoved about 4 inches of my dick that was outside of her pussy deep into her, pulling her whole body down on my dick inside her. She put her hands on my chest and we held our breath together. I stayed in her like that for what seemed forever. Then my dick exploded with a fury. I got an intense feeling of chills running in waves going all over my body and I even saw stars as my dick began to shoot hot streams of thick cum deep inside stomach. She began to move her hips around as my dick spewed out it’s hot cum inside her. Her pussy tightened around my dick from the base and run up the head, sucking up cum into her quivering, thirsty pussy. She let her breath out saying, “I can feel it. I can feel your cum squirting into me. I’ve never felt that. It feels hot.” “It was for you.” I said letting my breath out and smiling. I laid my head back on the pillow and I enjoyed the moment as my cum was going deep inside her pussy. Then my dick gave one last shot into her and that’s when she laid against me. When she did that, I could feel the cool air on the base of my dick from her wetness. My dick slid out about an inch from inside her. Now my body was exhausted. She gave me a good fucking. She sat up and my dick slid back in. After our explosive orgasms ended, her velvet pussy quivered a bit adding to the feelings around my dick. I knew she wasn’t drunk anymore. She knew exactly what she was doing. I could feel my twitching dick going limp inside her pussy slowly. The feeling of my dick sliding out as it limped was amazing. I’ve never feel that.

 

I looked up to her lamp-lit tits and her beautiful smile. “Wanna do it again?” She asked with a big smile. “Fuck yeah.” I told her. She looked down to her pussy and she looked back up at me. Then she lifted herself off of me. My limp dick bobbed up and down. She lay back with her legs hanging open. My dick was halfway up and it engorged again with the site that I saw, her pussy glistening wet with cum in the light. My pubes were wet from her two explosions of her cum. She giggled and she said, “I’m going to be on top this time until you finish.” “Ok baby.” I told her. I took off my shirt and I threw it on the floor. This time we turned on the light of my room. I went back to the bed and lay back and she moved around my bed. When she did that, I got to see all of her. It was such a beautiful site. From her angelic face to her tight, firm tits. From her stomach to her thick, I was in heaven. Her white body glowed with sex. She stood up and walked around the bed to me. My eyes followed her body. She crawled in the bed with me and she straddled me for round two. Her pussy lips were right on my dick. I throbbed my dick and she jumped because my dick went in her slit. She gyrated her hips and this was very arousing. My dick began to grow hard under her. She lifted her hips and my dick slid up along her slit. The foreskin covered my dick-head, but this didn’t stop the pleasurable feelings. Once she had my dick where she needed it, she slid down on it. This time my dick slid with ease and very little resistance. The smooth velvety feel that she had in her pussy was still there. Her pussy was now hotter and wetter. So hot, when my foreskin peeled back to expose my dick, it felt extraordinary. My dick grew to full size inside her almost immediately after that. I know she felt it because I felt her pussy stretching and twitched. She started again to slowly fuck me. I didn’t want this night to end. So I asked her, “Wanna do it all night?” She said in quiet moans, “Yeah, please. But remember, I want you to cum inside me. Don’t cum outside of me.” I laughed and said, “Ok, I’ll cum inside you.” She lowered her body on my dick and she got the sheet to cover our bodies. Now this time was better, it felt much better with it over us. Our bodies quickly warmed as we started kissing. My dick deep inside of her stayed hard and we made out like crazy. Her tongue went deep in my mouth and it felt so good, she had that taste of mint on her breath. Our bodies were one. She lifted her body and lowered herself slowly again. We began making to fuck again. She rode me nice and slow. It seemed she was trying to get every feeling she could this time. Her body felt so soft against mine. Her hair rubbing on my face and her warm breathe all made it feel better. Still, about 2 minutes later, she began to moan like never before. I haven’t heard the moaning that she gave out ever before. It was a very calm and passionate moan, more passionate than before. Our bodies became sweaty from the action we did and from being so close to each other. Our bodies were now only separated by the sweat we made. I felt her tight pussy begin to quiver with the building of her orgasm. And this time my balls began to engorge while her pussy built up again. I could feel cum build up in my balls. This was almost perfect timing. Her body began to quiver and shake and my balls boiled. I felt her nipples get hard and pressing against my chest. She fucked me with nice and slow paces. She began kissing me and her warm, sweaty body was now pressed on mine. Sliding with the motions she used. She moaned in her kisses as she gave a soothing moan. She was climaxing. I moved my hips up to meet hers and I felt her pussy give out in her passion orgasm. It squeezed on my dick and that was enough, I let mine go into her. My dick shot thick shots of hot cum. Her pussy squeezed again and again. Her body shook around my dick. My baby juice was now filling her pussy with a second round of cum. Our orgasms seemed to go forever. She kept sliding herself up and down my dick as our orgasms went of course. My dick was now throbbing oozes of cum into her. My dick oozed out the last of cum that I had in me into her. She kept kissing me and I know this is how it felt to make love with an angel like her. We stayed kissing for a good while as my dick went limp inside her. Her pussy was still tight enough to keep my dick in her though. My limp dick stayed limp for about 2 minutes inside her and then it slowly began to engorge again. I stayed inside her as this happened. “Ooh, someone’s getting hard.” She said. “Yeah, wanna do it again?” I asked her before she could ask. She laughed, “I thought you’d never ask.”

 

She leaned to my face and we continued kissing for about a minute. I broke the kiss and I asked her, “I cum in you again?” She smiled and she kissed me. “Yeah, I don’t care if I get pregnant. At least it’ll be your kid, our kid.” “True. I do want you to be the mom of my kids.” I told her. She smiled and we kissed again. By now my dick was almost fully engorged inside her pussy and only 1 ½ hours passed since we both agreed to fuck. I grabbed her tits in my hands and we got into round three.

 

Amazingly we fucked from at night till the next day at sunrise at . We fucked at least 10 times through the whole night. The only breaks we took were some eating and drink breaks. Right after, the less than 5 minute breaks, we’d fuck again. We traded the top position a few times, most of the times she was on top. She had so much cum in her pussy, when we fucked, it’d foam out! Anyways, around she was on top of me and she gave me a quick fuck before we fell to sleep. After we finished, she lifted herself off of me and my cum dripped out on my dick. She laughed and apologized. I didn’t want the apology, I just wanted her. I cleaned her with the sheet and I got her underwear’s and she put them on. We laid in each other’s arms as we fell laid back.  She was the best fucking fuck ever.  We’ve been fucking on a daily basis. She tells me at least once a week that I’m the best fuck she’s ever had. And I tell her the same. She is.

Italians

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We all just gotten into the car and were on our way to pick up Maria, and Cassandra.  My parents had been extremely annoying and had not let anyone know what the sisters looked like.  So I was hoping for the best results, not some fat chick with zits, braces, and big glasses.

 

We reached the airport and went to stand by the gate.  My little sister had a stupid sign reading “Italians, we come in peace” which I thought was lame but my parents laughed

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their stupid asses off over it.  Just great I thought the first glimpse they get of us they will turn and run.

 

Just then the plane landed and moved towards the gate.  It was some weird air line that I had never heard of “Alitalia” I think it was.  I was sitting in a chair with my headphones so I really didn’t notice that the plane landed.  Also since I had been woken up and 5 in the morning, after going to bed at 2, I was really tired so somewhere I had nodded off and was sound asleep.  But evidently the sisters and come off the plane and were greeting my family, while I slept in chair. 

 

But my parents had to be funny so they sent Cassandra over to wake me up. 

 

This became the reason that I was roused by a hand on my shoulder shaking me, saying something that I could not understand, from the thick Italian accent and my music.  But when I was finally roused I opened my eyes and looked into the most beautiful face I had ever seen. 

 

She said “High my name is Cassandra” and I sad something that sounded like “pbusdfngsdfasd.”  She had eyes that were like a glossy black that you could stare into for hours, a round face (absolutely no pimples), and small cute nose, and pure black hair that looked like it had been weaved by God himself.  I was dumbfounded until by little sister pinched me saying “Mommy Kevin has sleeping.”

 

This shook me out of my dream state and I shook my self and stood up.  Just then seeing Maria who was almost a double of here sister only older.  They were both about 5’6” and around 120-130 pounds.  I introduced my self to both of them and we headed off to get their luggage.

 

On the way down Maria talked to my parents and sisters while Cassandra seemed content to walk behind them next to me.  I started asking her questions about her life and what it was like in Italy, if she had any friends, the usual.

 

She responded in the sexiest voice I’ve heard; “Italy is nice, I live in south Italy just south of Cosenza”.   I was surprised at how well she spoke English when I had been expecting her to only speak the basic, but she could speak about as well as my little sister. 

 

We talked for most of the trip to the luggage and the ride home.  I was just so amazed that such a beautiful girl would be this interested with me.  At school most girls I liked ignored me, I did hangout with a group of girls but none were what I was interested in.  When we got home they threw their bags in their respective rooms.  It was only around 12, lunch time for me, but the sisters were extremely jet lagged and just had something to drink and eat then both went to their rooms.

 

For the next week they had about the same patterns, they would be up form , so my sister and I changed our habits to keep them company.  But after the first week they settled down got into the normal swing of things again.  It was really fun to talk to them, I learned that Cassandra had been an avid football (soccer) fan, so we spent most of the summer playing soccer, and that Maria was a competitive gymnast, so she taught my sister and I some basic moves, like back flips, front flips, and multiple layouts.  IT was so much fun but then school started.  I brought Cassandra to school and my friends went crazy.  My best friend Rick was at my side when ever Cassandra was around and when she wasn’t he was commenting on her figure.  Which as it works out was in its self astonishing.  The had a decent pair of boobs, around a 36B, and perfect ass that looked like two globes that stuck out about half a foot from her body.  I had a hard time ignoring her figure for the first month but soon got over it. 

 

Things went fairly routine; Maria had a pair of 32 C tits and an ass that was slightly smaller that Cassandra’s but still equally gorgeous.  I could barely keep my hands to either one of them.  But nothing really happened until spring break.  My parents decided that they were going to take the whole week off and go down for Sun River for like a second honeymoon.  So for the week we figured that my older sister and I would stay home with the Italians while my little sister would spend the week and my grandparents.  Originally we would all spend the week at the grandparents but my sister talked us out of it saying how we all had plans with our friends.  I hadn’t any plans but I later found out that my sister had big plans for spring break.

 

When spring break did roll around I had completely forgotten about what was happening so Saturday when my parents work me up to say goodbye I was confused like none other.  Then I remembered their plans and how I would be staying home, they gave me bunch of numbers and then left.  They had to leave around 8 in the morning to get down my grandparents who were about 6 hours away and then get to Sun River before 10. 

 

I went back to bed and woke up a few hours later.  My sister had left me a note saying how she had gone out with Maria for the day to do some shopping.  SO it was just me and Cassandra, who was currently outside sunbathing.  I went up stair grabbed some cereal and went out to talk to Cassandra. 

 

We talked about the usual things that we normally talk about.  But suddenly she got up saying “I think I’ll got take a shower to clean up, I’m all sweaty.”  With that she left to take a shower.  I don’t know what it was but I suddenly had an idea.  I was going to sneak in on Cassandra, she had been taking showers the entire time she was here and I had seen her running around in a towel, same as her sister.  They were defiantly not shy about their bodies.  So I went inside and turned on the TV until I heard the shower start.  I waited about 5 minutes and wandered over to the bathroom.  And saw that the door was slightly ajar.  It was rather weird because normally she closes and locks the door.  But at that point I didn’t care so I slowly opened the door and looked in.  I could see through the gap in the curtain, the first thing I saw was her brown smooth back, then sliding down her wet hair to that shining back, I saw her ass, the brown globes of heaven just made my cock jump.  I was rock hard in record time and I could already feel a small damp spot from the pre-cum

 

I just stared and then she turned around, her eyes were closed and she was soaping herself up.  I saw those beautiful tits with the dark half-dollar size areola, with nipples that looked like chocolate mini marshmallows (the ones that go in hot chocolate).  I just couldn’t resist I reached down and slowly start stroking my dick and I scanned down further.  The next sight almost made my blow my load, just above the tiny slit was a small triangle of black hair, and then there was the thighs, the think muscular thighs of and girl who did sports, there was no hair on her legs and they were perfectly smooth.  She just then moaned, and I jumped a little but her eyes were still closed, then I say here hands which were pinching and pulling those amazing nipples.  Then she started kneading her breasts moaning louder.  Slowly her hands moved lower, slowly circling her body until she reached her twat, which was already swollen and looked like the liquid coming off it was more than just water. 

 

Watching this I unzipped my fly and reached in to get better access to my raging hard-on.  I started stroking hard as I saw Cassandra slip a finger in to her pussy.  Sliding it in and out, in and out.  All the while her moaning got louder, I was amazed that she was doing this cause she was moaning so loud that I would have heard her if the door was closed.  The other hand she had alternate between both nipples and the thumb, on the hand with now 2 fingers deep in her sopping pussy, was rubbing the small tiny nub at the tip of her little love gap. 

 

Still beating my cock I could feel the familiar tingle in my dick, making me increase my speed.  I had started to sweat and I had a lot of trouble holding back the moans trying to escape my lips.  Then I noticed that she must have been feeling the same sensation.  Because she slipped 3 fingers into the pussy and the other dropped down to squeeze that tiny clit.  Her moans came quicker and louder and I could see her chest rise and fall of her tits.  I wanted to cum with her so I made sure I was ready.  Her chest was heaving then suddenly she let out a squeak and her body seemed to tighten up, I released the flood gates and let the warm jizz splash out all over me boxers and pants, I was careful to not allow any to get on the floor.  I looked back at her and she was sitting down letting the water drip of her body, the pussy was swollen and she still had her hand buried in it. 

 

I decided it would be best if I left or else she might see me.  I quickly backed out and closed the door.  I then walked quickly to the upstairs bathroom where I cleaned myself up and got some fresh shorts. 

 

By the time Cassandra walked out of the shower I was sitting downstairs in front of the TV again. 

“Enjoy your shower” I asked

“It was like any other. Why”

“Well from the amount of sound you made I was surprised that you didn’t explode in the shower, no pun intended.”

She turned bright red and hid her face, I just smiled

“It’s ok; I do it all the time myself.”

With this her face lit up and became even redder. 

“Really you touch your self…down their?” she asked like a shy kitten

“I have heard of boys doing that but never know one who actually does it.”

“Of course you have most boys do it.”

Then she sat down next to me and looked deep into my eyes and asked

“Would you be willing to show me what it looks like?”

She then stared at me biting her lower lip and I puddle to the ground.  The only problem was that I had just masturbated and I am one of those I time a night kinda of guys.  SO it was my turn to redden.

“I don’t think I can.”

She looked disappointed and looked down

“Oh ok, I understand.”

I realized she meant that she was the reason for me not doing it.

“No, no it’s not that, I would love to do it, but the problem is honestly I just did do it and I have to wait for at least 2 hrs.”

She then looked at me questioningly.

“You mean you did…’it’ while I was doing ‘it’.” 

I had to admit I had and that just made her turn a whole new shade of red, I’m sure I was as red as she was at the time.

“What made you do it?”

“It was all those sounds you were making I couldn’t resist.”

“Oh you naughty boy.” She said jokingly.

“Well maybe if you were able to do it just to the sounds I was making, perhaps this will help.”

With that she stood up and lifted her shirt up, exposing those amazing tits hidden behind a red lace bra.  She threw the shirt on the floor and unsnapped her jeans.  Pulling those down to reveal a matching red lace thong.  I was, at that point, hard as I had been when I was her in the shower.  The bulge was obvious in my shorts and she giggled.

“Looks like you were wrong when you said that you had to wait.”

I blushed and grinned at her comment, what could I say she was even hotter right now than in the shower.

“Well maybe I can help you with you... err problem”

She made me stand up and grabbed my waste band, pulling it down to my ankles, then I stepped out of my shorts, now standing in just boxers and a shirt, she pulled off the shirt and threw it in the rest of the clothes.  The pressure on my dick was immense and the boxers were stretched to their limit. 

 

Cassandra let out a squeal of delight at the sight of my 10” monster making a tent in my boxers.

“You’re bigger than I guessed.”

“What”

“Oh, yes I have been watching you for the time we’ve been here and I saw the lump in your pants but never figured it was this big.”

 

She then dropped down onto her knees as I pulled off my boxers revealing the giant head and other 9” of my dick.  “Show me” she said,

“Wait before I do anything I got to see the rest of the show,” I said playfully.

Giggling like a little girl she stood up and unclipped her bra then let it fall off her showing me, again, those beautiful boobs,  I reached out and put my two hands on them rubbing the to soft melons.  I rolled her nipples and she moaned again. 

 

I stopped and she looked at me, disappointed, “hey I got to see the rest of the show”

With that she all but ripped her panties off, this time seeing her pussy made my dick jump and the precum oozing out dropped onto the floor.

“Looks like someone is happy with what they see.”

I just grinned at the remark.  What else could I do, I had a nude goddess staring at my 10” hard-on.

“Well I guess then we better do something, because when I like something I usually do something about it.” 

With that I reached down and slowly started to jack my shaft while Cassandra watched me. 

“Will this help?”  She sat down opposite me and started kneading her tits while staring right at my hard littler pecker.

“oh yeah, oh yeah”  I increased my tempo and started moaning as Cassandra reached down and licked her little hard nipples.  This brought me even closer.

“Oh baby I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum.”  Then Cassandra stood up and shoved her mouth right over my cock.  The warmth and soft velvetiness of her mouth combined with her swirling tongue I was brought over the edge.  I started shooting the strings of white jizz into her mouth. 

“Aaaaaahhhhhh” I moaned as I came for the second time in the hour.  When I opened my eyes again I saw her looking at me without a single drop of cum on her face or anywhere else. 

“Well from what I’ve seen we will be having a fantastic spring break.”

With that she stood up and walked downstairs to her room, I watched her smooth ass sway all the way.  That when I realized that I was going to have problems once the break was over.

 

That the end of part 1, send all you comments to hawkeyeversion4_0@hotmail.com

More will come if this is well received.  Make sure to mark the subject “Italians”

Kelsey and Jamantha

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 I'd just gotten home form a party and was watching a move with my best friend, Jamantha lying next to me. the movie had been going for a bout half an hour when the people on it started making out. the girl pulled away and started talking about her fantasy.

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>Jamantha paused the movie when the lady stopped talking and sat up. she ran a hand through her long straight black hair and started to tell me her favourite fantasy. <she is standing in a field under a full moon, butt naked. a masked man comes up behind her, put an arm around her waist and starts to finger her while taking her up the ass. she can see two girls a way off fingering each other and the sight turn her on so much she cums hard. the man is still going hard and pushes her onto the ground were he keeps slamming in an out. she builds to the most amassing climax and the girl is now in front of her licking her breasts and stomach. they stay like that until they fall asleep and when Jamantha wakes up they are both gone and all that is left is a tiny hickey on her neck.>

as I listen to this my pussy gets wet, I place a pillow between my legs and grind my hips into it. me and Jamantha do this in front of each other a lot so when she saw I was near organism she took away the pillow and started fingering me. first one finger then two, three, four, her hole fist pumps in and out of me. my pussy tightens around her wrist and my juices squirt all over her arm and my bed. Gasping for breath I sit up and face her.

my arm reaches out and grabs roughly at her breasts, my fingers tickle her while my tongue licks at her nipples. her moans get louder as she nears organism and arches her back so her breasts are smothering me, she grabs the back of my head and holds it there as she comes. I move down the bed and lick but every thing that I can.

Catching my breath I sit up by Jamantha and look at her closely. She panting and her breasts are moving ever so slowly. She tells me that she wants to know what my fantasy is. I take a deep breath and close my eyes. < I’m in bed wearing nothing but a tiny see through white night gown. The lights in my room are off but the window is open and the curtains and fluttering in the breeze. I’m in a deep sleep when I taste grapes and feel soft kisses on my lips and toes. The kisses move form my toes up my legs and down again, form my lips over my breasts and around my stomach.

I feel hands slips up my legs and my night gown being pushed up. The kisses stop and hands brush my breasts, fingers tease my nipples. I feel two fingers slip into my pussy, moving gently. More fingers are shoved roughly in and moved around. I start moaning loudly and grind against the hand.

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The bed moves as the other person gets on and sits on my stomach. Fingers are getting pushed into my pussy and slamming around roughly, soon the person has their whole hand up to the wrist in my pussy moving furiously. The mans grunting is getting heavier with climax as mine builds more intensive. I can feel the mans dick rub against the other persons hands and the feeling turns me on so much. My pussy and ass tighten, capturing them in me as the most amazing orgasm rips through my body.

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My body is ridged for ten wonderful minutes before it let up. The hand is pulled out of my pussy and the man's dick is shoved in, his balls slap against my ass with every move. The person on top of me stands up, moves down the bed and sit on my face. I find out she is a girl and naked so I instantly poke my tongue and lick her . All three of us climax at the same time, moaning loudly, enjoying every second. The man and women finish and leave through my window with out saying a word.>

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I open my eyes and see Jamantha Naked beside me fingering herself, moaning lightly. I watch her lovely brown breast bounce with ever movement. Silently I get off the bed and strip, my huge pale breast straining against my bra for freedom. I climb back onto the bed and crawl toward Jamantha. I pull out her fingers and push her onto the bed. Smiling I lay down by her feet and raped her legs around mine. I wriggle up until our pussy are touching, my pale, red bush against her chestnut shaved one. We grind against each other touching each other where we could, moaning lightly as not to wake any one. We sum at the same time, biting our lips so not to scream. Our juices mingling on top of my bed spread.

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Still panting I moved up the bed towards Jamantha's head. When she smiled my heart soared, her smile reached and filled her eyes. I kissed her neck a few times before we lay down, arms in twined. We moved closer together squeezing up on my king single bed. I stroked her back while she fall asleep her stomach rising and falling against my stomach. I moved my hand to her breast and stroked it. Her average sized chestnut breasts trembled with my every touch. I moved closer so that my pale breasts were flat against her brown ones and fall into a deep sleep.

Just as I am about to climax the hand pulls out and the hands stop playing with my nipples. My legs get lifted up and out and placed on someone's shoulders, my ass is off the bed leavening my pussy and ass open. The shoulders are moving rhythmically and I can hear a man grunting. I can feel the mans dick teasing my ass hole. The man shoves his dick in fast and the pain shots through me before I can do anything. The man pumps against me roughly and my moaning gets louder. It hurts but I don’t wont it to stop.

Almost getting caught

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      One night when i get home from my girlfriend's house, my sister invited over her friend, amber. after they went to sleep, i went up stairs to their room. I layed next to amber to admire her figure. I started to massage her breasts and then her nipples. As soon as i touched her nipples they instantly became hard. I then began to rub her virgin public area. But, i soon found out that she was already wet! I started to rub her pussy until she was wet enough for me to do things with it. When i started to insert my finger she moaned LOUDLY. (and started to move alittle) I froze and thought if i were to be caught at this stage i was SCREWED! I thought the quicker i have my fun and get out of there, the better. So, i inserted 2...3....and all 4 of my fingers in her pussy

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within a few seconds. She started having an orgasm! I thought, "Wow, if she is having an orgasm before i even start moving my fingers, i wonder how she would like this...". i ramed my fingers in and out of her pussy. She started to buck and moan so loudly i had to cover her with a pillow so she wouldn't wake the whole house up. after about 5mins she settled down and i was able to take my fingers out. I then started to tease her with my tonge. i just touched her with my tonge and she jumped. I started to make slow circles around her virgin pussy and then inserted my tonge. She let out a "ooo! mmmmm". After playing with her pussy with my tonge for a bit i felt her starting to come to another orgasm. I stopped. She said in her "fanasy dream" " please more... more... more!!!" i flicked my tonge which brought her dangerously close to another orgasm. (I wanted to make this one then most pleasureable. Then without warning i furiously attacked her pussy with my tonge. she bucked over and over. she started to come with a big "OO OOOOOO AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she was like a sprinkler. she started to wake up. I said to my self "oooo sh*t!" I covered her up and ran out of the room but not far so i could hear her. She said to herself "Oh, I love when i have that dream", and then went back to sleep.

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My Torture by Schoolgirls

cleaner475 on Teen Stories


They stood there waiting with their short miniskirts. Waiting for someone to pass unfortunately that someone was me. There were four school girls they couldn’t have been more than 14 years old but they were so pretty.

Then as I started to walk past they came over to me;

‘Do you want some fun?’ asked the tallest girl with brown hair and blue eyes.

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MsoNormal">‘Why not’ I replied.

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The four girls led me into an old house that clearly had no inhabitants. They took me upstairs and told me to lie down on the bed. I did as they said but not expecting what happened next. The brown haired girl, who I found out was called Laura, asked the other girl who’s name was Rebecca to go get the ‘tools’. Rebecca was a little wider than the other girls and not as pretty but certainly still retained that factor.

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The other two girls in the room, Emily who was about the same height as Rebecca, she had brown hair as well and also very formed breasts. The last girl name Lucy had blonde hair and very small breasts. She was constantly staring at me.

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About two minutes later Rebecca entered the room with a case.

‘Bring it over here’ Laura instructed to Rebecca.

Rebecca did so laying the case down in front of Laura.

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‘Take of your clothes’ Laura said to me.

I took to long to respond so the girls started doing it instead. First to go was my shirt and my socks. Then slowly they took off my trousers.

The girls started rubbing the area with there hands feeling around my cock.

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Then they finally removed my underwear, my last piece of clothing so I was now in front of four 14 years olds completely naked. They rubbed my cock all over and started flicking my balls which was quite painful at the time but I tired not to let them see that. My cock slowly started to erect just as they removed the lid off the case.

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I couldn’t see everything inside but there were needles and knifes and dildos. At this point I started to get scared as to what they were going to do. Emily moved to the position in front of me and picked up a needle. She leaned in and pricked by balls with it. A tiny bit of blood trailer down, so she preceded. She shoved it in one bit of skin and made it come out about 1 cm apart. This hurt like hell.

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She left it in there while she went to get a knife. She cut just a bit of my cock so a line of blood was showing. Surprisingly this didn’t hurt that much but then she did it again and more blood come out. She did it another time and it started to feel weird as if all the air was just trying to get in my cock.

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Then she swapped position with Lucy. Lucy came up and sat in front of me. She grabbed a needle from the case and put it right through my foreskin. That hurt and I couldn’t control my pain that time so I let go a grasp of pain. The girls just laughed and continued………

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WTF High's School Defense Force - Lesson VII

Deathnote on Teen Stories

The students of class 4D:
-Sera Spykes
-Linda
-Io Ford
-Motoko 'Monica' Kurenai
-Ginger Sacher
-Lana Limestone
-Jennifer Reeves
-Candice Spiegelman
-Heather Kimbley
-Virginia Celeste
-Sandra
-Rebecca
-Jesse Cromberry
-Tiehhsin 'Timothy' Ying
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-Trent Bloom
-Mike Angels
-Kenny
-Rock

"Why are there twice as many girls as there are guys?" Spike blinked as he stared at the names of the students introduced thus far. "And why is my name five asterisks? That better not be my next nickname."

"Hey, do cargo pants usually have zippers?" Monica asked as she looked down at her pants.

"I don't see why not. If the
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y don't... cargo pants with zippers can be passed off as something new from the future," Spike replied. "It's easier than doing research, anyway."

Title: WTF High's School Defense Force - Lesson VII
Class: 4D
Room: 104
If you play "Strip War" and in the end your opponent still has all their clothes on, don't gamble... ever.

"What is energy?" Sera asked as she stared at Spike with predatory eyes.

"Energy... is... that... thing that makes... stuff work?" Spike scratched his head in response. "Do you mean just energy in general or..."

"Energy is all around us," Sera explained before taking another sip of her tea. From her posture and facial expression, the brief lesson on magic wasn't going to be very brief at all. "It's there when you run. It's there when you walk. It's there when you talk. It's there when you're squatting over a cute little Japanese high school student in the locker room and forcing her to cum on her own sword."

Monica immediately went red in the face as soon as she heard that last sentence.

"It's the potential for causing change. Without energy, no events are possible. If magic were to exist in any form, it would most likely exist in the form of energy," Sera continued as she stole a glance at Monica's blushing face. Her left hand reached down between her legs to give Linda a pat on the head as a reward for... servicing her. "This... energy used for magic... it can also be found everywhere, but the most likely place to find it is within the soul. Every human being has a soul and therefore the potential to cause change. In other words, the human body has the ability to contain the energy capable of creating magic. Are you two okay? You both seem... distracted."

"Um... well... it's just that," Spike was staring at the spot on the table where he was sure he'd see Linda if the table were transparent.

"Linda... is... under there... and..." Monica was also fumbling with her words in an embarrassed manner.

"Oh, I see. I apologize for my rudeness, then," Sera grinned in a playful manner before leaning down under the table. She whispered something into Linda's ear, patted her head, then returned from under the table. As though nothing special had happened, she continued, "For the sake of making things easier to understand, we'll divide magical energy into three categories: Spirit, bio, and mana."

Wham!

All of a sudden, Monica pushed against the table and slid her chair backwards away from it as much as possible. Right where her crotch was just a couple seconds ago as Linda's face, which had a shocked expression. It didn't take a detective to figure out what just happened.

"No need to be alarmed, Moto-chan," Sera licked her lips seductively. "I thought you wanted to know what Linda's oral skills were like, so I thought I'd share her with you."

"Well you thought wrong!" Monica snapped ferociously. If she could get any redder, her skin would match a tomato's.

"So you weren't envious of me... but of my pet?" Sera giggled into the back of her hand. She enjoyed tormenting the young Japanese sword-user. "The offer is still open, you know."

Monica didn't say anything as she silently pushed her chair back to the table and sat with her legs crossed. Linda withdrew her face and remained under the table as ordered by her mistress. Spike just sat there with a blank expression on his face as he attempted to make sense of what happened in the last fifteen seconds. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't turned on by what just happened.

"If there are no more interruptions, may we proceed, then?" Sera asked rhetorically. When no one answered, she continued, "The first type of energy we'll talk about is spirit energy, though it has many other names including chi. Chi is the spiritual energy that presides within the human body. It is the 'life force' that comes from the soul. There are many ways to utilize this energy and there is more than one way to control it. Most Chi-users forego the use of spells which I'll go into more detail about later on."

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"Three nines," Tim showed off his cards. Right next to his cards was a list of all the favours he won from his opponent. Since his opponent was out of clothes, they started betting something a tad different.

"How are you always winning?" Rebecca stared at the three nines before checking her own cards. Unfortunately for her, she only had three sixes. She folded her cards and took a deep breath. Her breasts and, thanks to the glass coffee table, her pussy were on full display. "Okay... fine... I quit. How much do I owe you?"

"It'll probably take you around two months to pay it all off," Tim replied as he looked over the list. He flipped over to the next page... then the next... then the next... then the next...

"You're the second person I've ever lost to," Rebecca seethed as she started picking up her clothes. Her eyes shifted towards the panties that were still on the coffee table and she reached out to pick it up... only to be blocked by a gloved hand.

"Did Sera beat you?" Tim asked as he slid his classmate's panties off the coffee table and onto the floor beside him. He looked sharply into Rebecca's eyes as though he could pierce through and peer into the girl's soul. Nearly nothing escaped his always observant eyes. Those two eyes of his were the key to his overwhelming victory and he was sure Sera had similar eyes as well.

"....." Rebecca glared back at the young man across the glass table. She tried to read the body language behind the one who beat her, but nothing gave her any information about his thoughts. How do you beat someone who acted like a robot in poker? Tim showed no facial expression and he didn't make any movements except what was necessary to play the game. The most disconcerting feature, though, were the eyes that acted like a pair of two-way mirrors. Even for someone like Rebecca, it was hard to remain calm while being watched by such eyes.

The characteristics that the young man displayed were born from years of practice and discipline under the tutelage of his Shihfu. Tim remembered one time when he was eight years old, he was given a sheet of paper that had questions like "time of death?", "cause of death?", and "victim's age?". He was locked inside a room with a dead corpse and was not let out until he answered all the questions on the sheet of paper. He remembered crying and begging to be let out of the room for hours as he pounded the door desperately, but it only worked the first few times.

"It's just a guess, but is it possible that because you lost to someone for the first time, you took the game to another level?" Tim asked as he watched Rebecca's face go red. The hazel-eyed girl remained seated on her side of the coffee table and placed her clothes back on the floor beside her. With her naked skin completely exposed, there was little to hide on not only the physical level, but on the emotional and mental level. The ex-assassin had no trouble picking up the scent of arousal that was seeping from Rebecca's wet slit. The near invisible trembling exposed the fear and shame that dominated the girl's body and mind. Suffice to say, Tim had this girl in the palm of his hand. "You seem proud of your poker skills. Was that why you had to beat Sera after you lost to her?"

"Unless you're going to collect, I have no reason to stay here," Rebecca ignored the questions that were directed at her for they seemed accurate to be mere guesses. She wanted to just put on her clothes and leave as quickly as possible, but she found it difficult to even touch the pile of clothes beside her. Sweat was pouring down her face and she remained frozen to the spot under the powerful gaze of the former killer. Seconds of silence passed between them until the poker girl broke down and spilled everything. "Before the first day of school, no one could beat me no matter what card game I played. Poker just happened to be my favourite and the game I'm best at. That's why... on the first day of school when Sera beat me, I wanted a rematch. It was all in good fun, but... Sera suggested we took the game up a notch by playing strip poker. It sounded interesting, so I agreed."

"I take it this took place somewhere private?" Tim asked.

"In my room with my deck. Once we started betting sexual favours, she took all of her clothes off to begin that part of the game on even grounds. Under such conditions, there was no way she could had cheated. I still lost, though," Rebecca answered with a sigh at her last sentence. "Before I knew it, I became her slave for the rest of the school year. However, she gave me the chance to shift all of my debts over to you with this poker game. I just didn't think there'd be two people who could beat me."

"I see... so that means you're a slave to two people. How does that work out?"

"Sera said that if I lost to you, you'd be allowed ownership of me first. Once you're done with me, I go back to Sera," Rebecca replied while keeping her eyes downcast.

"Is this her way of bribing me or something?" Tim muttered to himself as he stood up for the first time since the game ended. He took the list of favours he won and got ready to tear it in half.

"Wait! What're you doing?" Rebecca exclaimed as she immediately stood up to stop Tim from ripping the papers apart.

"I'm not interested in keeping another slave," Tim replied. "Sera can have you."

Another? Rebecca was shocked to hear that word. How many slaves did Tim have? The answer was one happy slave, but she didn't have to know that. She shook that thought out of her head and continued, "I don't want to owe you anything. I'll be your slave for two months as agreed."

"You just don't want to be Sera's slave, do you?" Tim asked bluntly.

"Uh... well... I'm... not a lesbian, so..." Rebecca stammered in reply.

"Then it really was pride that made you agree to play strip poker against Sera?"

"Wha... yes. Yes it was. So... it's better if you're my..."

"At this point, I don't care if it's better for you," Tim's authoritative aura intensified between them. His indifferent tone of voice and manner of speech were replaced by something much colder and more cruel. There was enough power behind his voice to bring even some of the most dangerous criminals to their knees. "You tried to make me Sera's slave, didn't you? Why should I delay the same fate for you? If you want to be my slave, then act like one."

Rebecca was taken aback by these words for she believed that any guy would jump at the chance to have her as a slave. Of course, she immediately realized that she wasn't dealing with just any guy at all. To her horror, she also realized that she was getting wet with excitement at the thought of submitting to this cold-natured young man. With her entire body exposed, she could do nothing to hide her arousal at all. Lowering her eyes, she got down on her knees and said, "Please let me be your slave."

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"Magical energy travels throughout the human body with the use of pathways, like bloodstreams and nerves. The pathways travel between several points called Chakra. The size and conductivity for magical energy for each pathway depends on the person and their Chakra. Pathways for magical energy throughout the body also lead to microscopic holes in the surface of the skin. This is where the energy leaves and how magic gets produced. With practice, it's possible to gain the ability to control these pathways and holes."

"Uh... right... that's how... energy becomes magic... right?" Spike managed to say while trying his best to ignore what was going on beside him.

"Umph... oh... you are good," Monica moaned as she slumped over the table, enjoying the waves of an approaching orgasm. She rocked her hips in rhythm with Linda's lickings and her right hand gripped the table cloth tightly between her fingers. In a poor attempt to stifle her moans, she tried biting her lower lip and pressing her mouth against the inside of her right elbow. Neither did anything to hide the obvious pleasure she was receiving from the slave girl under the table. Once her climax ended, she noticed Spike stealing glances at her. She whispered to her friend, "I already know about chi energy and heard this part a thousand times, okay? Plus I was curious."

"I didn't say anything," Spike whispered back quickly.

"You will not tell anyone, right?" Monica asked with a pleading look on her face.

"I didn't see anything," Spike replied. "But I'd be more worried about Sera. By the way... just saying you were caught by surprise again and didn't want her to stop sounds a tad better, you know."

"Oh really?"

"On second thought, that makes you sound weak. Boredom's better. Now what're you going to do about Sera?"

"I won't tell," Sera paused her lesson long enough to smile maliciously at Monica. "So long as you hold your end of the bargain."

"Bargain?" Spike looked between the blonde demoness and the Japanese sword girl.

"We made a sort of deal through telepathy, though I do not really know why it was through telepathy," Monica explained while her face was still as red as a tomato. She cautiously zipped up her zipper, hoping that the sound of her own voice would cover its sound. "Basically, I had to agree to help with the demonstrations."

"As I've already mentioned, energy travels through pathways and they tend to leak out of the microscopic holes in your skin. As a result, the energy that leaks out becomes the aura that surrounds your body. Every single living thing on this planet has an aura, but since they leak out in small amounts, they're invisible to the untrained eye," Sera continued explaining as she placed her hand on the table with her palm facing upwards. Almost immediately, her hands started glowing a deep emerald green. "Of course, if someone's good enough they can force out enough energy for normal people to see. Moto-chan, why don't you show us your aura as well?"

Monica simply nodded her head before closing her eyes in concentration. In a mere matter of seconds, her body was surrounded by a barely visible light blue hue. As soon as she opened her eyes, they started glowing as well. She placed her hand in the same way Sera did and moved all of the blue light so that it was surrounding only her hand. Both demoness and sword girl closed their hands at the same time, snuffing out the two lights.

"Within the human body there are several places to store energy called Chakra. It's debatable about how many there actually are, but we'll talk about the seven that are most common. Moto-chan? Time for another demonstration," Sera smirked as she suddenly grabbed Monica's still outstretched hand. Before Monica could say anything, she was... not pulled, but thrown onto the table and pinned down by a pair of very familiar scarves. Before Spike could get up, he found himself tied up by the same kind of scarves himself.

"Wait! What are you doing?!" Monica screamed as she tried to fight off the scarves, but could not find the strength. Her wrists were tied behind her back and her ankles were hung in mid-air. She was positioned so that she was sitting on the table, facing Spike, and had her back up against Sera's chest. "*Damn it! I knew it was a f***ing trap, but I just had tah walk right into it!*"

"Um... no... something tells me she's not going to hurt us," Spike said with an uncertain tone of voice.

"*And whad'dja base that on?*" Monica asked skeptically.

"Just a feeling," Spike replied meekly.

"Don't worry, I'll let you go just as soon as I finish talking about Chakras," Sera grinned mischievously as she placed a hand on top of the Japanese girl's head. She turned back towards the bound young man and said, "I'll let you go for now, but don't try anything."

"Sure... no problem," Spike chuckled nervously right before he was released from his binds. He wasn't about to mess with someone who could will someone's head to explode.

"Wait a minute... Chakras? As in... all of them?" Monica asked as she suddenly went pale. It was very noticeable because her face was red before it went white.

"Yes, all of them," Sera replied with a wide grin on her face as she silenced Monica by wrapping another scarf around her mouth. She tapped the top of the bound girl's head and said, "We'll start from the top and make our way down. It's usually bottom to top, but this way's more... fun."

"Uh... I see... Any chance we could finish this lesson without anyone getting naked?" Spike wasn't quite sure what answer he wanted, but he knew it didn't matter since he was asking a rhetorical question anyway.

"The top-most Chakra is called the Sahasrara or the Crown, which is located at the top of the head and possibly in the Pituitary Gland. It's related to space and thought and believed to be the connection to the divine," Sera explained before moving her hand down and placing her hand against Monica's forehead. "The one located in the Pineal Gland between the eyebrows is called the Ajna or Third Eye. It's related to time and light and connected to Intuition and Extra-Sensory Perception."

"Is that why...? Never mind."

"Moving along now," Sera said as she wrapped her fingers around the length of Monica's black hair with her right hand and pulled it, causing the sword girl's head to tilt all the way back. In a seductive manner, the blonde demoness licked her lips and placed her head right up against her captive's left cheek. Her left hand snaked around and made its way up to the base of the bound girl's throat. "The Visuddha or the Throat Chakra is located, of course, at the base of the throat where the Thyroid Gland is at. Its element is life and sound and it's connected to Speech and Self-Expression."

Monica was really freaking out at this point and it was evident why when Sera fingered the hem of the bound girl's black tube top. First, the cardigan sweater was moved so that it was bunched up around the wrists since it could not be removed due to the scarves being in the way. With the sweater out of the way, a lot more of the Japanese girl's pale soft skin was exposed for the viewing pleasure of Sera and Spike. All Sera had to do now was shift the tube top and Monica's breasts would be on full display.

"Wait. Wait... hold it," Spike cut in. "Just... don't?"

"Why? You can't tell me you're not interested in seeing what's underneath, can you?" Sera smirked.

"As much as I'd like to, I can't just let this happen... otherwise, I'm dead," Spike explained. "I don't know about you, but I'd rather not piss off a girl who can cut through concrete. That was really impressive, by the way. Didn't get the chance to tell you that when you did that."

"Mmph (Thanks)," Monica muffled through her gag. "Mm umph mmm mmph mm... (They found out about it, though, so I got in a lot of trouble for that)."

"Ooh... really? So who squealed?" Spike asked.

"Ahem!" Sera coughed to get the other two's attention. Before either of them could apologize or react, the blonde lifted the Japanese girl's tube top over the silky smooth breasts. She reached for the left breasts and commenced groping it before the usually inattentive teen's eyes. "The next Chakra is the Anahata or the Heart and Lung located in the centre of the chest where the Thymus is located. Its element is air and it's connected to Devotion, Love, Compassion, and Healing. Hmm... Moto-chan, did you grow a tad?"

"(*No I didn't! How much could they grow in just a few days, anyway?*)," Monica growled through the scarf. "(*Spike! Stop staring or else!*)."

"If you look away for even one second, I'll start dripping wax on these oh so lovable breasts," Sera smiled.

"....." Both Spike and Monica weren't sure what to say next. Spike was trying to figure out if it was worth it to look away on purpose just to see the candle-wax torture. Monica was pretty sure she could handle candle-wax torture, but wasn't sure if she could trust Spike not to watch while it happened.

"Now onto the next Chakra, which is located at the mouth of the stomach where the Pancreas and Adrenal Cortex are at," Sera released her hold on the Japanese girl's breasts and moved it down to the stomach. Her thumb was right on the solar plexus just below the ribcage. Monica's stomach was not only impressively flat, but was also as hard as rock. "This one's the Manipura or the Solar Plexus. Its element is fire and it's connected to Mental-Functioning, Power, Control, and Freedom to be Oneself."

"(*Let me go right now! Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!*)," Monica tried as hard as she could to get out of her bonds, but as usual... to no avail. Sera's scarves were just too strong for her to break free from.

"Hush now, Moto-chan. Fun's just getting started," Sera licked her lips and reached down between the Japanese girl's legs. She pulled down the zipper and pushed the pants past the knees. After that, the scarves went up higher which pulled the Monica's ankles higher up into the air so that her buttocks were on full display. If her black g-string wasn't in the way, her pussy would had also been displayed, though her wetness would not had been as obvious. The blonde demoness pressed her index and middle fingers up against the wet surface of the thin piece of cloth that was in the way of her... fun. "Look at how wet you are, Moto-chan. Was this from Linda's earlier licking from under the table? I told you she was good."

"*F***... you...*" Monica seethed through her gag. She somehow managed to make those two words coherent.

Black... g-string. For some reason, I pictured her as more of a white panties type of girl, Spike thought to himself. He couldn't look away now even if he wanted to. Maybe she normally wears white panties and had to wear a black g-string today because of laundry problems. Spike would never know just how accurate his guess really was.

"As lovely as your choice of lingerie is, they're in the way right now," Sera grinned as her left hand suddenly flashed down past Monica's left hip, stopping right above the table. The g-string was cut and easily removed from the bound girl, exposing the wet pussy for all to see. The blonde demoness took hold of the labia and pulled them apart. "The next Chakra is actually located in the ovaries... or the testes in men. This one's called the Svadhisthana or the Sacrum. Its element is water and connected to Emotion, Creativity, and of course Sexual Energy. Moto-chan's Svadhisthana looks pretty active and healthy to me. Don't you think so?"

Spike wisely chose not to say anything and simply continued staring at his friend's most private region being handled by the crafty blonde. Sera let go of the labia and sought out the clitoris instead. She gently trailed her fingernails along the clitoral hood and blew lightly on it. It was kind of fun for her to see the reaction she was causing in her captive.

"Last one before I can let you go," Sera smirked as her fingernails trailed downwards towards the anus. She stuck her thumb inside the wet pussy and just barely managed to get the tip of her middle finger inside the anus. "Muladhara or the Root Chakra is located right in the spot between the genitals and the anus. It's also linked to the Adrenal Medulla. Its element is earth and it's connected to Instinct, Survival, and Security. Thank you for your help, Moto-chan. You may come down now."

With that, Monica was lowered onto the table and released from her bonds. The first thing she did was pull up her pants and straightened up her tube top so that it was covering her breasts again. After that, she took her seat and pretended as though nothing happened. It was especially hard to do now that her panties were gone.

"Now we'll move right along to the second energy type: Bio," Sera continued.

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Whack!

"Nine! Thank you, Master! May I have another one, Master?" Rebecca shouted with both pain and pleasure in her voice. She was kneeling on the floor with her upper body pressed against the coffee table and her hands held behind her back. Her ass was red from the spanking she received right after she submitted to Tim.

Whack!

Tim finished off the ten spankings with his right hand as he knelt there with his left hand on his new slave's wrists. With the same hand he used to smack the girl's ass, he gently rubbed the spot he struck with tenderness and care. His fingers would also seek out the exposed pussy and run up and down the slit to feel how wet it had become. After the tenth strike of his firm hand, he found that Rebecca was practically leaking with juices.

"Ten! Thank you, Master! May I have another one, Masters?" Rebecca looked ready to sob at any moment and she probably would had if the spankings did not stop at ten. She looked up pleadingly at her new master, wondering if perhaps she made a mistake when she accepted Sera's offer after all.

"Get off the coffee table, face me, and stay on your knees," Tim commanded with the usual indifferent look on his face. He reached down and unzipped his fly before fishing for his manhood and pulling it out for Rebecca to see. He pressed it up against Rebecca's lips and said, "Suck it."

"Y-yes, Master," Rebecca wasn't about to argue. With eyes alone, she was under the heavy pressure of her classmate's authoritative figure. She reached out with her hands, but they were immediately slapped away. She looked up in confusion at her new master, but was quick to cast her eyes back down once she saw those sharp accurate eyes. With her arms under her breasts, she leaned her head in and took the ex-assassin's already hard cock into her moist and inviting mouth.

"Good girl," Tim said as he placed a hand on top of Rebecca's head. He ran his fingers through the girl's mahogany-coloured hair. His right hand was in his jacket pocket where he always kept his gun. Even while enjoying a blow job, he did not let his guard down at all. Some could even say he was simply downright paranoid from this habit of his.

A tingle of pleasure ran up Rebecca's spine as soon as she heard the words "good girl". She couldn't believe how excited she became upon hearing those words. With a heightened sense of arousal, she ran her tongue frantically along the shaft of her new master's manhood. She wrapped her lips tightly around the cock and started making slurping noises on purpose. The newly enslaved girl reached between her legs and started playing with herself.

Slap!

"Who said you could play with yourself?" Tim asked coldly.

"I-I..." Rebecca stammered to get the words out, but as unable to overcome the increasingly heavy atmosphere in the room. Her hands were on the left cheek that was still stinging from the sudden slap.

"Never mind. I just wanted to slap you around before letting you go, anyway," Tim said with a sigh. "That means you get two months off before you go back to Sera. How you get out of that is your problem."

"Wha... what?" Rebecca looked up with a puzzled look on her face.

"I'm not collecting," Tim explained. The heavy atmosphere he had around him appeared to had lifted. "I don't intend to keep an unwilling slave."

"Then... I want to be one. I'm the one who asked you to play and I'm the one who made the bet," Rebecca replied as she leaned her head back towards Tim's crotch. "Please make me your slave. I'll do anything for you."

Slap!

"Didn't you hear me?" Tim asked. "I don't intend to keep an unwilling slave. You're doing this because of a poker game."

"....." Rebecca took a moment to recover from the second slap before replying, "Please make me your slave. I really do want this! Please!"

"....." Tim studied Rebecca's face for a few seconds and could instantly see the sincerity behind her words. He knew that this girl genuinely wanted to be his slave, though whether it was really because of the poker game or not he could not tell. He wondered briefly for a moment what Sera did in her short time as Rebecca's mistress to make Rebecca want to switch owners.

"And... besides... Sera would take me back... if you don't... use me," Rebecca faltered. "Arguing against her... is... useless."

"Turn around," Tim said. "And get back on the coffee table."

"M-Master?" Rebecca looked up with hope in her eyes.

"Didn't you hear me?" Tim asked.

"Y-yes, Master!" Rebecca immediately turned around and laid her upper body against the glass coffee table. She waited patiently and braced herself for she was expecting another spanking. To her surprise, her new master was kneeling right behind her and his cock was right up against her pussy!

Without a word, Tim slipped his cock into Rebecca's already moist womanhood and despite the tightness, had almost no trouble getting it all the way in. Rebecca could feel the cock deep inside her and immediately starting moaning in pleasure. She rocked her hips back and forth against Tim's crotch well before her master was even ready to start thrusting. The cold-natured classmate took the hint and started pumping away at the pussy before him.

Schlurp... schlurp... schlurp...

The two of them awkwardly attempted to find a common rhythm, but even those attempts felt good for them. In the end, they just followed the flow and fucked each other as best they could. Halfway through, Tim grabbed hold of Rebecca's wrists and pulled her arms until they were straight and horizontal. The two of them picked up speed for a few seconds before Rebecca reached her climax. Tim pulled out at the last second as he grabbed a fistful of the mahogany-haired girl and forced his cock back into her mouth. As Rebecca rode the waves of pleasure throughout her body, loads of cum was shot into her open and willing mouth.

Tim kept his cock inside Rebecca's mouth until his new slave finished cleaning it up with her tongue. He tucked away his cock and zipped up his zipper. "If you ever change your mind-"

"I won't change my mind," Rebecca replied. After a couple of seconds, she added, "Master."

"Don't call me that in front of other people," Tim replied.

*****

"Bio energy comes from each and every individual cell in your body as opposed to your soul. Users of this form of energy don't really bother with Chakra points and instead focus more on the pathways, holes, and cells of the human body. If the holes are large enough, one may become sensitive enough to energy to actually sense it in others," Sera continued her lesson. "In some rare cases, there are those who are born with holes large enough to naturally sense energy. A person who doesn't fit under this category can only gain this ability through practice."

So anyone can do it if they knew how, Spike thought to himself.

*I heard about spiritual energy, but not bio or mana, Monica thought to herself. Is that really how energy leaves the body?

"Of course, once those holes open up, energy will leak out even more than it usually does. If too much energy leaves the body, the owner of said body dies. That's why it's important to learn how to open and close the energy holes at will. Even more important is to learn how to control the flow of energy whether it's inside or outside the body. Honestly, there's a very fine line between spirit energy and bio energy, but it's there. Within a person, the spiritual energy and bio energy can be so similar that they're practically the same or as different from each other as night and day. It's generally not a good idea to have these two energy-types too different from each other, but the theoretical power behind it can be very tempting to not try."

*****

Meanwhile, Trent was getting his ass handed to him by a flying squirrel wearing boxing gloves. The half-dog fell off the pole he was standing on, but managed to regain his senses in time to kick the pole and jump onto the side of the next one. With impressive skill and reflexes, he was able to move naturally around the poles with little to no difficulty. The only difficulty he had so far was the little rodent that could surprisingly pack quite a punch.

"That's the fourth time he's punched my forehead," Trent scratched his head irritably as soon as he made his way on top of a wooden pole. He was having trouble keeping up with the zipping squirrel, though the fact that he could was already impressive considering the speed at which the squirrel was moving. He was clutching a tube of something in his pocket. "Well, not this time. I'll catch him for sure."

Zip!

The squirrel suddenly shot up the pole and came from underneath with an uppercut to the jaw, only to hit air when his target bent his body backwards without falling. Aware that he missed, the squirrel looked down in time to see the hands reaching out for him. In response, the rodent bounced off the arms and went straight for the forehead again.

Wham!

"Gotcha," Trent grinned as soon as he felt the hit connect. While still standing on the pole, he bent forward so that his upper body was parallel to the ground.

"....." The squirrel simply hung there with his right boxing glove glued to the dog-man's forehead. After a couple of seconds, he uses his left gloved fist to poke away at Trent's right eye.

"Ow! Hey! Cut it out!" Trent exclaimed as he grabbed the rodent with his right hand. He used his left to quickly undo the string to the squirrel's right glove. Ironically, as soon as the glove was undone it fell off his forehead. With a puzzled look on his face, he checked the label on the tube of glue he used. "Huh... wears off after fifteen seconds. Wait a sec... what's the point of using this glue, then?"

While Trent was distracted, the squirrel managed to wriggle loose and run away at top speed. As soon as he noticed that the rodent was gone, Trent immediately chased after the squirrel until he was off the poles and back on land. Once he was there, he saw no sign of the squirrel at all.

"Wait... where am I again?" Trent suddenly realized he had forgotten where he was and why he was here. He hit the palm of his hand with the back of his fist and said, "Oh yeah... this is Sera's house. I should probably go say hi! Oh! Were these mountains always here?"

For the first time ever, Trent realized that he was staring at a physically impossible scenery unless he had somehow teleported to another part of the world. He probably had and didn't realize it what with being obsessed with chasing the squirrel and all. What he was staring at was a range of mountains stretching out as far as his eyes could see, which was very far. The forestry planted on the side of the mountains looked so close as though you could jump to the other side, but in reality they were thousands of miles apart. High up on top of the peaks, fog surrounded the snowy caps as though hiding the mysteries of the world above.

Any normal person might had kicked Trent in the head for not noticing that the absence of the neighbouring houses and the fact that the backyard was on a cliff surrounded on three sides by rocky walls. Right above the house was a pillar of smoke... or fog... or something similar. There was no doubt that he had just come from that direction. Deep below the cliff was a valley hidden in darkness. The forest there was thickest and gave the most eerie feeling down the back of one's spine.

"Sera's house is awesome!" Trent exclaimed as he took in all the scenery before him. His eyes were wide with excitement as every fibre of his body became overwhelmed. This was short-lived due to his noticing something behind the tree with the Tarzan rope. Curious, he walked over the tree and looked behind it.

Sitting there and sleeping was a young teenaged girl with straight long blonde hair that reached down to her waist. She had on a purple dress with black shoulder straps and the hem reaching just short of her knees. Under her right hand and lying on top of her stomach was a book titled "Wuthering Heights" and in her other hand was a white straw hat. She was barefoot at the moment, though it appeared she was wearing sandals before she kicked them off. With a peaceful look on her cute sleeping face, there was an irresistible charm about her that more than complimented the amazing atmosphere of this place. However, the large bulge wriggling about between her legs and under her dress drew attention away from her face.

As cautiously as he could, he got down on his hands and knees and stared at the bulge with focused eyes filled with concentration. His hands hovered above for a couple of seconds before they shot out and got to work. His left hand lifted the hem of the dress while his right hand shot out to catch the squirrel. Unfortunately for him, the squirrel was too quick and managed to dash away in time. Trent would had continued the chase had his fingers not been caught on the crotch of the sleeping girl's white cotton panties.

"Mmph..." The sleeping girl moaned in pleasure in response to the intrusion in her panties. Her left hand reached between her legs and grabbed hold of Trent's wrist. She started leaning towards her right side and her legs clamped down on the half-dog's hand at the same time with the left knee on top of the right knee. Her falling to the side would had woken her up had Trent not caught her head in time.

Trent gently lowered the blonde stranger's head onto the ground, but now found that his left hand was stuck as well. He felt the girl's soft right hand leave the book and touch the back of his wrist. With both hands occupied, he wasn't quite sure what to do at the moment except... play with the girl's vagina.

With dexterous hands, he wriggled the two fingers that were already past the panties and rubbed them up and down the sleeping girl's wet slit. By slipping his thumb underneath as well, he was able to get the panties a little out of the way so that his fingers had better access. His middle and ring fingers touched the outer lips and gently slid along up to the clitoral hood. Whatever dream this girl was having must had been a very pleasant one considering how much juice she was leaking.

Trent found that the pussy was completely shaved, though in this day and age it was common among teenaged girls. Confident that he could get this girl off before she woke up, he continued silently exploring with the hand that was still trapped between the girl's legs. He sought out the clit that was hiding beneath the thin piece of skin above the slit. Once he found the hood, he coaxed the little nubbin from its hiding place. Knowing that direct stimulation might wake the blonde girl up, he opted to simply rub the area around the clit instead.

"Mmm..." The sleeping girl moaned in pleasure again as her left hand released Trent's probing hand. Her body shifted a little as her left hand joined her right in touching the arm she was resting upon.

"For a minute there, I thought she was going to wake up," Trent said to himself as he continued watching the girl sleep on his arm. He blinked, then moved his face up close to hers. He studied her face for a while, then moved up to her ear and shouted, "Get up! I know you're faking!"

When he received no response, he moved his head away and pulled up his legs in front of him. With his right hand still between the girl's legs and his left hand under her head, he pushed off his shoes and socks and stuck them under the girl's armpits. His toes were almost as dexterous as his fingers, so tickling with them was just as effective. As soon as he did this, the "sleeping" girl could not contain her laughter and immediately jerked awake. "Stop! Stop! I'm awake! I'm awake!"

"I knew it! How long were you awake for?" Trent asked as he continued tickling the blonde with his toes.

"Stop! Stop!" The blonde girl attempted to push the dog-man away, but ended up falling forward herself. She pushed Trent's feet away from her armpits, but ended up placing his knees on her shoulders. As a result, her face ended up between his legs while he was nearly upside down with his hand still between her legs. Getting untangled from each other was a confusing and complicated procedure, but it was simplified when the blonde girl pushed the blonde guy's legs away, causing the blonde guy to flip onto his stomach and rip the girl's panties off at the same time.

"Ow..." Both of them said at the exact same time.

*****

"... Did we get teleported to another part of the world without realizing it or something?" Spike asked as he and Monica stared at the scenery that was in Sera's backyard. The two of them had followed their new demoness mentor outside for the third part of the lesson.

"Close enough, I guess," Sera replied with a mischievous smirk on her face. She stepped off the porch and left her two classmates to stare at the scene a while longer. Her attention fell upon Trent and the blonde girl he was with. Her eyes immediately widened at the sight of the other blonde and immediately hurried over to the two of them. "Kera? What are you doing here?"

"Sera!" Kera, the "sleeping" girl sprung to her feet and wrapped her arms around Sera as soon as she got the chance. "Mom and dad said that I could stay with you for a while!"

"What? Why?" Sera asked.

"Why not? They said it might do me some good to live among humans for a while," Kera replied. "Besides, the human world is so much better! You'd have to be a thousand years old to be an adult, but over here we can both be adults!"

"First of all, you don't have to be a thousand and second of all, even among humans you're not old enough to be an adult," Sera sighed as she placed her hands on Kera's shoulders. "Third of all, now's not a good time, so... wait, what did you and Trent do?"

"Hiya, Sera! Your sister's nice. Niceness must run in the family," Trent grinned.

"You have a sister?" Spike suddenly spoke up as soon as he and Monica reached the growing group.

"I take it she is also a demoness?" Monica asked as she studied Kera. The family resemblance was evident, though it was obvious that the younger demoness didn't possess the power that her sister did.

"I didn't know you had a sister. Why didn't you tell us?" Spike asked.

"We've only known her for a week," Tim remarked.

For a second there, everyone except Sera froze on the spoke. After the second was up, four pairs of eyes fell upon Tim in an instant.

"Trans-dimensional doors," Tim simply explained, then jerked his thumb towards the toolshed tucked away beside the house.

"Trans-di-" Trent began to echo.

"Stargate," Tim interrupted.

"Or a rabbit hole," Trent added. "What's Stargate?"

"I take it you've already sent Rebecca home?" Sera asked with her arms crossed.

Tim simply nodded his head in response.

*****

Meanwhile, Rebecca was walking as carefully as she could along a busy sidewalk while holding herself tightly. The reason why she was walking carefully was because of the bullets (unused, of course) wedged inside of her. There were six magnum bullets inside her wet vagina and another two inside her rectum. Since she wasn't wearing any panties, she was afraid that the bullets may slip out of her juicy slit if she wasn't careful.

Once she reached her destination, she glanced down at the piece of paper with Tim's address, then looked up at the apartment building in front of her. Crunching up the piece of paper, she threw it away and stepped inside.

*****

"Anyway... the reason why I brought you out here was to illustrate the third part of my lesson," Sera explained as she waved her hand over the scenery of the mountains and forestry. "The third energy type is called Mana. Mana is the magical energy that flows freely throughout the world. Some places have more mana than other places. Mana types differ from place to place depending on the elements. For example, a hot desert may have more fire mana than say... the ocean, which most likely has lots of water mana. Many magic-users, or magickians to some, tend to rely on this ability to exceed the energy limit of their own spiritual or biological energy."

"You do not still need me to demonstrate, do you?" Monica asked as she suddenly took a step back.

"....." Sera's eyes momentarily shifted to Kera, then back on Monica. "No, it's not necessary. Thank you for your help thus far, Moto-chan."

"Fill me in later?" Tim asked Monica.

"Of course," Monica replied. "I will also fill in Trent."

"....." Tim simply motioned his head towards Trent, who was crab-walking and chasing around Kera... on the wooden poles. Unfortunately, the half-dog got attacked by the boxing squirrel.

"Many mana-users 'breathe' mana by sucking up the energy from their surroundings. Mana enters the body through the energy holes and flows throughout the body. Some Mana-users can be skilled enough to keep the mana outside their body, yet still control it. It is the lifeblood of magic-users and the reason why they can become extremely powerful," Sera continued her explanation about mana. "However, although mana is energy and treated as such, it is still foreign to the body and can therefore cause harm to the body. This especially happens if the mana 'inhaled' is completely different from the spiritual energy already presiding within the body. The best conductor for mana is blood, wood, and certain tissue from certain animals. This is why many magic-users like to use conductors such as wands and staves."

So... to sum it... Spike thought to himself, So magical energy can be divided into three separate categories:

1) Spiritual energy from the soul.
2) Biological energy from the cells.
3) Mana from the environment.


"This place is filled with mana, isn't it?" Monica asked.

"Exactly, which makes this place the perfect training ground for the six of you," Sera replied with a smirk.

"I only see four of us," Spike looked around in confusion. "I'm assuming Rock's here, but got occupied with his own obstacle and still hasn't overcome it yet."

*****

"Well that wasn't fun at all," Rock remarked before falling from a sitting position to a lying position in an exhausted manner. The giant suit of armour seemed to agree and appeared equally tired. Between the two of them was a finished game of Jumanji, which the boxing squirrel won, by the way.

*****

"Yes... she's a tad late, isn't she?" Sera tapped her chin thoughtfully. She shook off that thought and addressed the three who were present and paying attention. "The reason I wish to train the six of you is not only related to the demon attacks, but also the secrets behind the school. I'm sure you've already noticed, but Windroy Twelve Forrest Secondary School is not an ordinary school."

"Don't you mean WTF High?" Spike asked.

"What did you think WTF stood for?" Monica asked.

"They were initials?" Spike looked surprised. "I thought it was a result of when they started using letters instead of numbers for public schools, like PS XXX or PS OMG."

"Did you not notice the big sign in front of the school?" Monica quirked an eyebrow.

"Oh yeah... I was meaning to read that sign someday," Spike replied. "Now I don't have to cause now I know what is says."

"It's not generally a good idea to interrupt someone who can easily strangle you to death without using her hands," Sera cut in.

"Sorry," Both Spike and Monica apologized at the same time.

"What the f***?" Rock's voice suddenly rang out as soon as he stepped out into the backyard. He was staring with a wide open mouth at the scenery before him. "Did I just step through one of those portals, like in Stargate... or a rabbit hole from a very old cartoon?"

"You're late. That means I don't have to pay, correct?" Sera smirked as she suddenly appeared right in front of Rock. She took the deliveries out of Rock's hand and walked back to the others.

"Wa... wait a minute! When I stepped thro-" Rock began.

"You ended up in the attic instead?" Sera asked.

"You did that?"

"If you simply continued looking instead of wasting your time playing classic children's games, you would had made the delivery on time," Sera replied.

"F*** that, B****!" Rock growled angrily. He dashed forth and attempted to snatch back the deliveries. Unfortunately, Sera was too quick for him. Rock's left ankle was ensnared by a scarf, which flung him through the air and into the pool.

Splash!

"I'll tell you what. If you stay around a while longer, I'll pay for the food," Sera offered as she gave Rock a flirtatious look. "If you behave, I'll throw in... a... little... reward."

"Betcha he won't like the reward," Spike whispered.

"I will not take that bet," Monica replied.

*****

"Is this it? The address?" A young female teen asked herself as soon as she arrived at her destination. She checked the address that she was given just yesterday, then looked up at the house that would change her life forever.

5on1 ; Gang rape part II

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"Holy shit!" I exclaimed, "You guys wanted me to sleep with an underage girl and didn't think I would notice?"

"It worked so far," Melody spoke plainly.  "I'm Jane.  I'm fourteen years old.  Maria is fourteen; she's fifteen and . . . oh, yeah!  You like Trixie, do you?  She's only thirteen years old."  As she named and pointed out everyone and their ages I got a little ill but no less horney.  "So are you gonna keep your word?  'Cause you can believe that we will."

Is she Joking?  She didn't sound like it.  Were they all that young?  They looked so ripe and mature and sexy right down to the youngest.  And Trixie was the

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youngest!  My heart sank realizing my growing dream of taking her as a lover was being dashed against the rocks.  I has so much enjoyed the sex that night I was really looking forward to doing all of them again.  If it was good for Trixie I might continue to fuck all of them from time to time.  But now that I know how old they are how could I risk being caught sleeping with any of them - even Trixie, especially Trixie.  "My god, woman!  What have you done to me?  You all better talk."

"Don't tell him any more, Jane.  He knows too much already."

"We better let him go; the gig's up."

"No," said Jane, or Melody as I had come to know her.  "It doesn't matter what he knows.  He knows he still can't leave until we let him go.  And we won't let him go until we are done with him."  So they told me everything: how they were at a slumber party next door and came over to Trixie's house for something.  Trixie's parents were away for a few days and the only adult at the house next door thought nothing of them coming over here and had gone to bed even as I was having sex with his teenage daughter in the next house.  None of them had a boyfriend but Trixie had been crushing on me for months.  They were all talking and not too seriously about seducing a boy to crash their slumber party and losing their virginity together the same night with the same boy.  When someone saw me coming down the way they whimsically desided to do it for real, for Trixie.  It was a secret silent pact.  I somehow belonged to Trixie but she was willing to share me with her girlfriends for the chance to have sex with me.  There would be no chance to have me any other way; she was too shy.

"Wait a minute," I protested.  "You all are virgins?"

"Not anymore - well, Harmony is."  Actually they used her real name I think.  By now I was confused by all the names and hardly knew who was who.

"So at least I know you're not carrying any diseases."  They all swore it was so.  "What if someone gets pregnant?  Is anyone on any kind of birth control?  or using any kind of contraception?"  Nobody was but I was told that they menstrated together and wouldn't ovulate for at least ten days, probably fourteen.  They assured me that noone was getting pregnant tonight while still insisting I do another round with everyone before they let me go.  Of course I really wanted to fuck them all in the worst way but I knew I was already in violation of the law and could go away for a while.  "All I need is for one of you to get pregnant and all this will come out and I'm facing multiple counts of statutory and maybe lose my job and my standing in the community."

"What about us?  We can't let out that we did this; we'd be grounded forever.  You didn't rape us; if anything you's get off while we went away to juvie for conspiracy, kidnapping, sexual assault even rape - some would call it 'gang rape'."

All this time Harmony had quietly sat up a bit to fondle my nut sack and cock that was maxed out and dying to fuck already.  "We might get by with some community service but we could be confined till we are old enough to drink.  Even so think of our reputations and community standing - Andrea's Dad is a deacon."  (By now I had no idea who that was.)

Little by little I was beginning to understand them and trust them.  I believed that they wouldn't name me if one or more of them did get pregnant.  But mostly I was persuaded by Harmony stroking and squeezing my happy tool.  As concerned about the situation as I was and eager to find an exit I could not make myself stop her.  The more she played with my penis the more crazed I got until I could hardly think.  It was very likely that the others were encouraging her to continue.  If anyone said anything more I didn't comprehend it, I don't think.  I cirtainly don't remember any more.

What I do remember is Harmony rolling over on here belly and rubbing her ass on my pole.  As her cheeks enveloped my rod I gasped and sighed.  In a moment I not only forgot what my inhibitions were but also that I had had any inhibitions at all in the first place.  With a cheek in each hand I spread open her crack and lay my sausage firmly along the bottom of it and squeezed her sexy glutes around my large horney rod massaging dick and ass together.  She gasped and cringed at once in a paradoxical mixture of pain and extacy when I penetrated her box with my medically assisted, hyper-rigid, hole-boring stud tool.  I reamed out her pussy a good long doggy drilling.  Thousands of nerve endings in my penis tingled at every thrust.  I paused briefly to feel her ass against my belly but soon continued to probe her deep.  When she started to orgasm Trixie was laying there next to her with her ass in the air ready to take me doggy style.  They lined up for me on the bed and on the futon so I fucked them one after the other.

The viagra pill ensured that looking at any of these sexy young nudes or engaging in sex with any of them maintained the highest level of rigidity, stiffness and pleasure while I doggie fucked them all to orgasm one after the other.  When I was done with one I was inside the next a mere few seconds later.  A natural consequence of the super stiff boner was the intense, almost irresistable desire to use it.  I couldn't stop myself and no one else tried to stop me - only to keep me going.  They all played with their vibrators as I played musical pussies, stuffing my cock into this one and that one, trying to be inside each of them when they peaked.  My favorite time to be inside a woman is when she is having a strong orgasm - there's nothing like it and nothing better.

All the girls were dripping wet inside and left their fluid on me when I moved on to the next girl.  For the next hour I moved from one to the other very quickly and often.  Surely I must've moved from each girl to every other girl at least once spreading her juices along to the others.  Trixie got more than her fair share as I returned to fuck her more often than the rest.  They all must've noticed this but no one complained or even said a word.  Between my souped up hot rod and the box of vibrators everyone recieved many orgasms, some a great deal many.

They made me stop and stand on a short step while two girls licked and kissed and sucked my balls and scrotum and the areas around where they hung.  Two more girls licked and kissed and sucked along my shaft on either side while Trixie licked and kissed and sucked my cock right on the head.  I don't know how they all got their faces into that tiny space but it was so fantastic!  It was probably the most memorable sexual experience I have ever had.

So it took an hour or more to doggie fuck everyone even ninety minutes.  And then another hour or so moving from pussy to pussy to pussy.  And now they mouthed my genitals a good fifteen to twenty minutes before I jizzed into Trixies hungry mouth.  She sucked hard, milking every last drop, swishing it in her mouth before swallowing it all.  I then spent the next hour or so eating one pussy after another once again leaving each of them screaming with many wild orgasms and once again servicing Trixie more often than the rest, well more than her fair share.  I've heard of people getting tired from going down on a woman, getting a crick in the neck, but these girls were so beautiful, so delicious, so horney that I never got sore or tired from giving oral.  I felt like a kid in a candy shoppe or like I was on a shopping spree or an all-you-can-eat buffet.  After a couple of hours of licking clit and eating cunt though I did get hard again - very, very hard and just as horney.

This time two naked girls lay down on the bed face up and side by side with their legs open a bit.  I lay face up on top of them half on one and half on the other with each of my legs between theirs.  Two more girls lay on the other two facing me and leaning on me all our legs wrapped up in each other.  Trixie then lay on top of me face down and mounted my dick to fuck me.  It was late now; we had had many hours of wild orgy.  I lay there tired and relaxed with the legs of many hot girls tangled up in mine, with each of their soft breasts pressing my flesh as well as each of their genitals.  They sort of locked their arms together or hugged one another at the shoulders kinda locking me in.  I was overwhelmed by my bliss and good fortune as Trixie worked her sex trap, even her whole body over me talking my stiff dick deep.  She paused to orgasm once more breifly but worked her hard, hot body over mine and my horney tool.  It took over half an hour to get my happily overworked, semen-spent, drug-induced, party toy to climax inside Trixie's warm, wet love muffin.  We had all realaxed but no one moved.  We all fell asleep just like that - Trixie lay on top ofme with my dick in her cunt and I surrounded by four more gorgeous naked girls.  After that I only have a vague recollection of waking once or twice in the same situation (except my limp penis was outside Trixie's box now but still close to her body) and nodding off again inmy cocoon of the bare flesh of naked girls.

When I awoke the sun was up, I can't say for sure for how long.  At first it seemed I was still smothered in a pile with naked teens but I soon realized it was just one.  Trixie still lay on top of me both of us still wearing what we were born with.  The other girls had all gone but must've wrapped up up in wa warm blanket to keep us comfortable which worked well for me.  My arms still encircled her body and her arms and legs both held me tightly to her.  Her belly lay on mine, her breasts on mine, her pelvis on mine.  Her bare skin felt so soft and smooth and devinely comfortable next to mine.  I groped her and caressed her ceaslessly mostly for my own enjoyment because it was the obvious thing to do but also because I could hardly move otherwise.  The blankets were so tight around us that I could not release my hold on her nor hers on me even if we had wanted to.

We kinda woke up together, smiling at each other, enjoying the others warm body and the physical closeness.  Naturally, we started to become aroused again sexually.  We kissed deeply and passionately, our tongues licked out each others mouth until our morning breath was gone.  I don't know how much kissing she did before but she was very good now and I think getting better every minute.  We necked and frisked each other a good half hour and I got a monster stiff boner but it couldn't find her wet hole while we were wrapped up so tight.  (Although, it did rub her labia quite a bit.)

"We better get going," she said at last trying to pull the sheets off from around her but we were laying on it.  "Roll over, you're on the blanket," she instructed still pulling on them.  We rolled over until I lay on top of her.  I have to say that I was enjoying it all very, very much.  "Ow!" she jumped screaming.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Something pricked me."  But she instantly forgot about it in her single-minded efforts to unwrap our bed roll from our joint confinement which was meeting with no success at all whatsoever.  "That must be the wrong way; roll the other way."  We rolled over again till she was on top again and then on the bottom but were still wrapped up tightly in the bed linen.  It was not letting us loose.  "What the . . ." she puzzled, "oh, very funny!"

"What ?" I asked.  I was not as anxious as she was to get out of there.  I was still a little tired and didn't want to get up yet and wanted her to stay next to me just like we were - naked.

"My friends wrapped up the blankets and pinned them together.  We're stuck here - together."

"What do you mean?"

"Can you get out?"

"I can't even move really."

"Great!  We're stuck here.  And my parents might be home any moment.  I really don't want them to find me like this."

"Okay, relax," I tried to get her to calm down but she was in a sort of nervous panic.  She wiggled and squirmed and fought but to little or no change.  We tried to reach the pins to remove them even from inside the roll but we had a lot of difficulty first in finding them then in reaching them and finally trying to manipulate them through the thickness of the blankets.  Then of course the blankets were wrapped so tight they could hardly alow us to manipulate the pins to unfasten them.  Most of the pins were safety pins and very hard to loosen from inside the blankets.  In the end we loosened a couple but it didn't help us get out at all because it was pinned together so securely elsewhere where we could not reach.

Now my feet were wrapped up tight and there was no openning at our feet.  (Her feet were actually behind me because her legs encircled mine.  The sheets hugged my feet tightly so she couldn't even stretch her feet out near mine but had to keep them behind me with her knees on either side of me.)  Our heads though, poked out through a hole at the end just a little bigger than out two necks.  She would try to squeeze her body through the openning for our heads and crawl out.  It seemed the only way.  Even I didn't want to be there forever just a few more hours.  But I especially didn't care for the prospect of being liberated by her parents and thus made to give account for who I was and why I was in a bed mutually nude with their daughter.

She easily got one shoulder in but only after twenty minutes and a great deal of effort could she fit her second shoulder in when my head was there as well (there was really no way for me to draw my head in.)  Minutes passed by the score with Trixie making progress by the inch.  Once or twice she withdrew herself back into the cocoon to start over.

I turned my head sharply to the side getting my chin out of the way and was stuck for some time unable to move my head as her chest crept slowly up the side of my face.  The narrow openning she was trying to crawl through got narrower as she tried to slip out pinning her elbows to her rib cage.  As she moved further she would drag some of the blankets looped around my neck pulling me tighter against her breasts.  Her pulling on the blankets caused it to creep up my neck and around my head.  She struggled to get through pressing her one boob to my ear.  The other was right in my face against my cheek.  Now she had stretched the hole in the sheets tight and couldn't move at all.  She had exhausted herself and stopped to take a rest.

With my face plastered to her tits I basked in the smell of her skin and the sensation of her soft smooth breasts on my ear and cheek.  When I openned my mouth to speak her nipple would pop into it and I would have to be careful not to bite it.  I became somewhat talkative new so that I could touch her nipple with my mouth.  I was basically using the whole situation to take advantage of her nudity and extreme closeness to me.  Since my hands couldn't really do anything else I mostly groped her primarily in the ass.  She was still strattling me chosing to climb over me rather than on top of me.  I think that she didn't want to put her knee down on my crotch or belly so she left them on either side of me under my arm pits.  With her arms immobilized her hands could do little except stroke my bicepts.  I gave up any resistance or pretense and licked and sucked her nipple until it hardened and then I licked and sucked some more.

Her mood varied from confidence to worry about getting out, getting stuck and getting caught by her parents.  I think she tried to touch herself some but it was nearly impossible being pressed so tightly to me as she was.  I tried to be empathetic but it's hard to be anything but lecherous with your face smashed against young, sensuous, ripe mellons and being forced to smell the lusty sweat off of them.  But of course I didn't want to be caught by her parents either (or anyone else really.)  I finally asked if there wasn't anything I could do to help.  It didn't seem there was as I was in a very disadvantageous position.

Now the narrowest part of the cloth tube we were in was the openning left for our heads to stick out.  She had managed to squeeze her shoulders through immobilizing her arms.  When she tried to slide forward she pulled the band of the blankets with her up my neck and it dug into my jaw and caught on my ear.  It wasn't straight around both of us but her end was pulled forward so that it looped us diagonally - a result of her dragging it with her as she tried to squeeze through.  This of course made it tighter disabling further movement.  With her arms stuck to her sides she couldn't do anything about it but she asked if I, with my arms behind her, could grab the blankets and pull them down her back.  They only moved a quarter inch but then she could advance another quarter inch and in a few minutes she had her elbow out freeing her entire arm.  This not only gave her more room to move but a free hand to manipulate the covers.

She crawled a bit further aligning my head with her stomach.  Her two hands were free now and she was nearly free.  Her slender belly and waist easily slipped through the openning but it got caught up a bit on her hipps.  This wasn't a major hold up as she is only sexually curvey and well proportioned in the ass.  The major hold up was that she climbed out far enough that she was running into the headboard and didn't have any further to go.  My head had been turned for a long time and I found that I now had room to move so I straightened my head to stare at her navel with my chin at her bikini line.  She rolled over on her side to make more room taking me with her and climbed out another couple of inches before she again ran into the headboard.  She continued to roll over now on her back with her hips free and outside but now she was sitting and not able to crawl and still up against the headboard.  Besides that I was now on top of her legs sorta, which were still tangled up in the blankets a bit.  But my mouth was hovering over her crotch quickly evaporating any resistance to bear down and feast on her goodies.  My lips and tongue met her pussy and connected fast staying that way no brief moment.  She shook me loose only to kick her feet out of the blankets so she could open her knees wider to let me eat her cunt more easily, thouroughly, agressively, intensely.  Now she wasn't worried about being caught with me because we could run and hide things, whereas before we would have been caught stuck in the bed in the same bedroll next to each other naked.

She was still nervous about me going down onher but obviously could not get enough of it, loving what I did to her and how it made her feel.  My nose nuzzled her clit getting high on the aroma as I passionately ate her out.  Her deep heavy breathing left no doubt that she was loving it.

"Please tell me that we can do this again sometime," she begged.

For the first time since last night I thought of how illegal this all was but still could barely pull my mouth off her pussy long enough to give her an answer.  "No, we can't.  I could go to jail."

"I don't mean have sex," she said but she was lying; that's exactly what she meant.  "I mean, could we see each other again like on a date or something?"  In spite of finding myself having to oppose her I couldn't keep my lips off her muff or my tongue out of her delicious hole.  How could I tell her that we could never see each other again?  I felt so hypocritical having to tell her that while I performed oral sex on her but was powerless to stop molesting her.

 

 

 

 

 

fucking my weekend away ch 2

Shard on Teen Stories

My previous story is in the animal stories section.

 

 

So, as  i was waiting for my friends mom to pick me up, i started fantasizing about her. She is really beautiful, in her late fourties. so, i masturbated for a while, and when i was almost there, the bell rang. so, i zipped up and ran to the door. It was her, so i got in the car and all, and we  left. 

 

 On the way, after exchanging a few pleasantries, i noticed that she was very quite, so i asked her what was up. "Nothing, just a few problems at home. Money, things like

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that." then under her breath, she said: and sex problems. I have very good hearing, so i asked her about it. "Why sex problems?" I may of being too bold, but at the moment i wasnt thinking. I was too busy looking at her breasts, which wer pretty big. She wereved on the road, obviously surprised. She turned to look at me, and asked, "why do you say that?" i shurgged my shoulders and said, "well, you said it yourself." she grunted, and then started the car up.

 

i had a hard on, since i can keep going at it. I was looking out the window when i felt her looking my way. I turned to look, and when i saw that she was looking at my hard on, i kept my head swinging, as if i hadnt seen, and looked out the back window. I have it big, about seven inches. Pretty good for a fourteen year old.

 

She slowed the car when we came to a big, empty parking lot to a supper market. she turned to me, once we were inside, and said, "Can you help me?" "Sure, with what?" She looked a bit embarrased, and she blushed when she said, " I havent had any sex since a couple of years ago, my husband isnt interested." I was almost in heaven, but i played along and put on a face of "what do you mean?" She looked at me, and said, "fuck me" I was pretty turned on, but i hesitated. just to keep her in suspense, i thought for a while. "if you dont want to, its ok" She looked pretty crest fallen as she started the motor up. "No! i will!" I said, and i grabbed her and pulled of her jacket. She laughed and said, "wait" she let the chair of the car down and i leaped at her zipper.

 

I undid her trousers and she moved her hips to let me pull them off. good thing the car had dark windows, or we would have been caught. i didnt pull her panties off, but they were kind of revealing. She had quite a bush of light brown hair, and my cock was fit to explode. i tugged at her tank top, then at her bra. not even looking at them, i went down and pulled her shoes off, and then her trousers. now she was almost naked, and she was just lying there smiling. now i undid my trousers and pulled them off. then i was sitting there starkers, and we admired each other.           

 

We made out for a long time, and it didnt even cross our minds that mike and everyone where waiting for us. then i pulled her panties to one side and dove in, settling oursleves into a sixty nine, me ontop. She was quite an expert, and i was fighting to make it last longer.she soon let go of me, and pushed my head further in, bucking her hips. she soon had an explosive orgasm, screaming and all. i kept going at it, not letting her calm down, and she managed to orgasm a few more times before i did.

 

I pulled off her, but continued giving her oral sex. then i took hold of her and moved her further up the seat. i positioned myself ontop and drove into her. GOD WAS SHE TIGHT! she was tighter than my sister and the girl i met at the beach! and they were both virgins. As i pumped in and out, she kept screaming, and felt rewarded. her muscles kept contracting and when i felt as if i was going to cum, i pulled out and gave her oral until i was calm. "dont worry," she said, "im on pills. you can come in me." "No, i just want it to last longer." i responded. Then, i had her get on top of me, and she went as fast as she wanted, which was fast. about half way through, i stopped her, lifted her up, and aimed for her ass hole. she didnt realize what i was going to do, until i was in her. Apparently she was virgin, and she lay back on me, whimpering, whith her back on me. I started playing whith her breasts, and then when she stopped whimpering, i started pumping into her slowly, gathering speed. when she strated screaming, i went faster, until she was a blur, bouncing on me. 

 

I dropped my load in her ass, lots of it. then we just lay there.

 

 

Ten minutes later, we were at the house, at mikes birthday. i was sitting next to him, and the he leant towards me, and asked "how was my mom?"

 

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Teenage Fantasies 4

marriedslut51 on Teen Stories

Ty answered the door in nothing but pants and glasses. his chest was so buff. his glasses were so sexy... i walked in and my pussy sensed what was going to happen. he offered me a hieneken 'my favorite' i said. he smiled.' i bought you some more. i looked and saw 2 six packs of hieneken. WHAT was this boy going to do to me tonight? he cracked open a bud light and we drank one,two,three bottles tgether. i ofund myself staggering toward the bed. he followed me. we were both drunk but not shit-faced. we would wake up with hangovers but still remeber this night. we jumped on the bed and began to make out violently, panting and moaning and grunting. 'ive benn watingg for youu so longg Arianna.' he looked into my eyes and sensed my fear 'whats wrong?' ' well ive never done it before and you have
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so.. try to do it softly and i dont know if itll hurt or how to do it right or-' 'shhhhh' he put his finger to his lips. 'follow me' i nodded my head slowly. he took off my robe and revealed my 32D bosoms. his eyes went wide and he   lunged for them and suckd on them and bit them. i felt uncomfortable so i got on his lap, where between my legs i could feel his ever hardening cock. i moaned with pleasure at he continued to devour my tits. his hand slipped into my wet underwear and felt my hard clit, my tight ass and my dripping pussy. he rubbed me and each one sent a series of lightning bolts up my spine 'mmmmm yeahh' he smiled up at me and said' your doing it right' and i asked 'how do you know?' he genlty pushed me off and pulled his pants and boxers off. his hard cock was pointing straight up, and the base was pale while the tip was bright red. i stared in awe and then i realized what i should do: my first blowjob.i was very thirsty by now so i  grabbed another hieneken and swiged it all but a tiny bit. i put some in my mouth, swished it around and spat it all on his cock. i knelt down and held his cock, amazed at how hard it was. i pulled his foreskin up and down up and down until i almost needed it in my mouth. i kissed it gently and licked away a bead of his precum. i began to suck the tip. i sucked it and licked it and kissed it. and then he said 'depp throat it hunn' i didnt know what it meant so he used his hand to guide me up and down. i understood and tookit, squeezed it and stuck the whole 8 inches into my mouth. i tried so hard not to gag. i came up and swirled my tounge around. as i went back down i did the same. after awhile i was slurping and licking and biting away at his cock. then i discovered a sticky, salty white discharge coming out of it. his head flung back as he let go and he blew his load on my face and on my tits. i was so horny and hot right now i couldnt help fingering myself. he said 'mmm are you shure this is your first time? that was better than any blowjob ive ever gotten.' he smiled and said 'your turn' we switched positions so he was down by my pussy and i was on my back. he began to suck and lick and prod with his tounge. i was already turned on so as i held my nipples my legs began to twitch. and then i began to jerk and buck and i squashed his face into my pussy as i reached the edge 'ohhhhhhhhh baby oohh Ty baby ooh fuckk ooooooh fuck me nowwwwwwwwww please' he smiled down at me while i came and then he told me' this is it' and he put his dick head bymy entrace and procede to enterr. he went slow the first 2 inches as i waited for the pain to come. he then slammed into my tight pussy and kept banging it harder than i think hed ever fucked anyone. i felt a slight pain but i was covered with excitement and ecstasy. the whole bed shook as he fucked me and it took us into a whole new world where i was his naughty bitch, his slave and he was my master. 'ohhhh fuck me ohh ive been a bad girl uhhh' 'ohhhh yeah you bad girl. take it bitch! take every inch. you slut! fucking whore. mmm ohhhhh your mine your mine! whos your daddy?' 'ohh yeahh your my daddy. take me baby take me ohhhhh fuck ohh right there right there ohh thats the spot FASTER! HAREDER! FUCK TY! I KNWO YOU CAN DO BETTER THAN THAT!!!' we were both far into it and then he began to grunt more than talk and i could tell he was trying to hold his cum, because i could get pregnant. 'ooohh cum inside me baby. dont hold it i want you to cum baby let it go inside your naughty little slut, you son of a bitch' and with that he couldnt hold it. he blew long squirts of cum all over my insides. it was never ending and it felt soo good. with that we sat there panting and he collapsed onto me. i  pushed him over and got on top. i kisse him and he slapped my ass so ard but it felt good and i grunted. he smiled at me and said 'good job, slut' and in reply i said 'now can i have some more heineken?' 'anything for my naughty slut' we both drank until we passed out. I realized in the morning that i had forgotten one important element of sex. CONDOMS.

andiamo on Teen Stories

"Brad I already told you, I have know idea if you have practice today" Once again my little brother thought I knew his schedule. He and his three friends had slept over our house and now were bored out of there mind. They came up with the idea to go swimming at Kevin's house, one of Brad's friends. My friend Brian was over watching the World Cup after the game was over we went outside and passed the soccer ball around. We worked up a sweat pretty quickly and decided we would go back to his house to swim. My mom forced us to drive Brad and his friends Kevin, Rick, and Pat to Kevin's house. Kevin and Brian lived only a few blocks away. I was pumped to go swimming for the first time of the summer. Brian and I dropped them off and headed to his house.&nb
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sp;We pulled up to his house and I headed toward the pool. I was over Brian's house alot so I knew both of his parents well, Bob and Karen. They seperated though about six months ago. Karen took custody of Brian and his brother Kurt. I opened the gate to get into the backyard and Karen was tanning in a low cut bikini that showed alot of cleavage. I never looked at Karen sexually, but as a 17 year old almost anything turns me on. I was trying not to stare, but couldn't keep my eyes off them. I don't think she ever noticed though. I was hoping she was wearing bikini bottoms but she was wearing a skirt. Brian wanted to get something to eat before going swimming so I stayed outside and talked to Karen hoping to see a little more. Let me tell you about Karen she is about 5' 2'' red hair, 36C tits and a nice round ass. She openly talks to us about girlfriends and sex. I never feel uncomfortable talking to her, except about those sex. She is cool though always letting me stay over and stuff.  

Underage Waitress Loves Cock-tails. (See Note*)

JayEmDizzle on Teen Stories

We joke a little, walking arm-in-arm into the room we were to sort. In my free arm I held a bottle of wine, neck-deep in the cold metal of the cooler, goosebumps popping up steadily atop my muscular appendage. Our arms release gently as I move to the bedside, setting down the bottle and two tall glasses, having been on the bar downstairs when the boss happened to need said items brought up, my colleague (Louise) slowly moves to the other side, laying a bowl of strawberries and an identical bowl of cream just beside it.

I hear a giggle, this getting my attention, obviously. I turn, to find Louise stood there, a strawberry in front of each clothed breast, posing slightly and pursing her lips.


"Lovely.." I tease playfully.

"Oh hubby... Take me now.." She adds in
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mock lust, sucking the strawberry not even hard enough to tear the skin.

"No thanks.. You're underage!" I tease, having been constantly teasing her about being young since the moment I met her..


She smiles softly, shaking her head and pulling her soft pink lips from around the fruit, shrugging and tossing it back in the bowl. I laugh a little, moving around the bed to grab a handful of rose petals, having already been told to spread the odd-scented flowers atop the duvet. Louise smiles, raising a brow and noting that I seemingly "would look good as a bridesmaid!". To be honest, I enjoyed having a laugh like this, she was hard-to-get, not cold but, almost unatainable she was that fiesty. Now I never thought I had a chance with a girl like this, but this didn't stop me from staring longingly at her adolescent ass, or her perfectly pert 34D tits.

"Would you ever get married?" She asks me curiously. To which I reply with a shrug.

"I don't think I could bare only having sex with one person over and over again..." I half-joke.

To my surprise, she agrees "Me neither I like a little vareity."

"You're only fifteen.. You shouldn't have had sex!" I gasp playfully.

"I have... A few times.. None were very good though, y'know.. Little boys and their little toys!" She mocks.

I laugh, hissing slightly "Wow that was cold!" I cheer, smirking.

"Technically (She emphasises) I'd still have my cherry if it wasn't for the horse-riding." She admits.

"Well.. Trust me. I don't have that problem, not that you'll ever find out!" I mock, laughing a little as I return to the hall to grab the cleaning utensils.

"You doin' the bathroom I assume?" She asks.

"I might as well" I reply calmly, giving it not another thought as I move into the room, shutting the door and setting to work.

After only a few minutes I push the door aside, setting the liquids aside and pulling the gloves from my hand. I turn, raising a brow and gasping a little as I find Louise sprawled out across the couples' bed. To add to my surprise she'd positioned rose-petals cunningly around the areas I most wanted to see, only a fraction of her tiny pussy lips were visible, clearly bald and clearly wet. Her nipples were hidden well, although the petals were pushed up slightly, her body reacting to what she was obviously feeling.

"I...I.. Louise...?" I stutter, confused as I see this tender underager laying across this massive bed, so vulnerable yet still having that fiery spark in her eyes.

"I.. I want you to show me what a real boy can do.." She near-moans, trying to sound as seductive as possible, despite her clear reluctance.

"You're underage, what if someone walks in?" I ask suddenly, motioning to the door which I now see is locked.

"Then take me before anyone gets here..." She whispers, biting softly at her lip, her soft blonde hair cascading across her smooth form, her gentle blue eyes focused on me.

I move uneasily towards her, my excitement obvious as my tight work-trousers stretch, tenting quickly as I see this exposed teen lick at her lips. I reach for my t-shirt, tossing it aside swiftly as my muscular form becomes visible, my washboard-like stomach matched only by the definition in my arms. I smile, knowing this pleased her, now unzipping my zip gently, kicking both shoes and socks aside before undoing the top button. I let my bottoms fall, my boxers now just standing there proud as my massive erection sits just before her beautiful body. I reach straight for my bottoms, sliding a condom from my wallet swiftly, she calls out:

"No.. I'm on the pill and I've been tested... I want to really feel you, nothing keeping us apart!" She moans.

I reach down slowly, letting my boxers fall and releasing all nine throbbing inches, my massive shaft pulsing firmly as I kneel before her. I slowly bite at the rose-petals, peeling them away and smelling the musky smell of a fresh, tight teen. I slide my tongue between her thighs and pussy-lips, teasing her as I lap up some of her adolescent juices. I then begin gently parting her wet lips, my tongue barely touching her as I slide from bottom to top lustfully, catching her clit just the once.I then take my finger and slowly rub back and forth outside her hole, just my fingertip entering her as I now concentrate my tongue on her tiny, erect clit. She moans a little, grabbing my hair and pulling slightly, whispering:

"Oh I like that... Th-Thats new!" She groans, arching her back.

"Are you a big enough girl for two?" I ask, sliding my single digit gently back and forth.

"I don't know I'm quite...Ahhhh!" She groans loudly, whincing a little as I force a second finger aside the first, stretching her slightly.

I mercilessly pump my fingers in and out, trying my best to prepare her for what was to come. I suck softly on her clit before retracting both fingers, sitting my knees inside her thighs, but far apart enough to bring my cock to stroke her aching sex.

"I don't know about this now.. I.. It hurts.." She whimpers slightly, my massive tip touching at her sodden lips.

"It won't for long babe.. I promise!" I say quietly, pressing the tip slowly against her, stretching her already trying to force my way in.

"NOOO! Stop.. Please stop! It hurts.. It's too big.. Please!!" She screams, moving her hands to her crotch.

"I'm sorry babe.." I groan, forcing the next few inches into her tiny cunt, forcing her apart as her cum lubes my shaft.

"Please.. Oohh god... No.. Ungh... Mmm" She moans a little, her body now accepting the first half of my huge cock, her walls opening a little.

"Do you want the rest..?" I groan, kissing your neck slightly as I slowly edge back and forward.

"Slowly babe..." She pleads.

I comply, gently edging myself deeper into her tiny hole, her juices squelching a little as the poor teen's tear-stained cheeks part, her mouth opening into a perfect "o" as she feels me touch that special spot. I press firmly against her, forcing myself against her hairless pussy, as deep as our bodies allow. I lean down, kissing her neck gently and nibble at her tender flesh. I slowly grab her hips, pulling myself from her dripping slit, on which she comments:

"No.. keep goi.. Unggghhh!!" She groans as I force all nine inches once more inside her tiny body, jutting her upwards on the large, rose-strewn bed.

"Have you ever came before?" I ask between breaths, regulating myself whilst pounding against her.

"No.. I.. Ungh.. Nevre got to.. OH!" She grunts, turning her head side to side as her body reacts to my invading shaft.

"Well... When I cum.. You'll cum...!" I groan, pounding back and forth steadily now.

"I...Ungh.. I don't think I can keep... OHH!... quiet..!" She adds breathlessly, moaning already quite loudly.

"Ungh... Scream for me babe.. Oh.. Scream!" I say louder, pounding into you as hard as I can, now speeding up swiftly, nearing breaking point.

"That's it... fuck me! I'm a dirty little girl... Oh! Fuck me!!" She cries, her voice steadily rising as I mutter.

"I'm gonna cum... Oh.. Ohhh!" I arch my back faster than ever, hiking her legs up around my shoulders as I force myself deep into her tiny hole, touching her G-spot.

"OH FUCK YES! OH MY FUCKING G-OOOOOO-D!" She screams aloud, her very first orgasm shaking her tiny little body.

I feel her hot cum slip across my shaft, her tiny cunt squeezing me as I suddenly let shot after shot of warm jizz fill her insides, my thrusts slowing as our juices combine noisily, running down across her tiny bubble-butt, juices seeping into her untouched ass. Just as we begin to relax the keys in the door turn, both our heads turning suddenly as my semi-hard cock still sits gently inside her hairless slit. The keys in the opposite side of the door rattling suddenly, someone obviously having heard us screaming and cursing in ecstacy.


To be continued.
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(P.S Why don't you suggest who it is that comes through the door, if I like it... Well...)

Kitty, Kitty 3 (or it's Showtime)

Rodger-the-Dodger on Teen Stories

Kitty, Kitty 3 (or It's SHOWTIME!)

Then, as a teenager, Saturday night became something we fussed about all week. Would we do this, or that, or go somewhere or not or what film was at the cinema or maybe there was a dance or a group of us would go to the beach or a carnival. Then we would talk about whether we would be doing anything at all. Or, hopefully, a date. Someone might ask us somewhere, almost anywhere would be okay. We might even turn down a date just to take a position. We could tell our friends we had a date, went on a date, and we could make up what we did or didn't do, that part didn't matter. The date was the thing just so we didn't have to

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stay home and be bored and embarrassed. Girls with dates on Saturday were "popular" and "important." It didn't matter how popular, just that we were in that "popular" group, you know.

Well that was then and this was now. I'd had my share of dates, carnivals, cinemas. Now a job took my time during the week but that left Saturday night, the only night I really felt like a date. During the days of the week, I had to get ready for work the next day and that was true on Sunday because the next day was work.

Friday I was tired from work. A trip to the local with friends was the usual thing. Sometimes we got off work early. And Friday had unexpected excitement and drives to the beach--but that's another story--another Kitty tale! Tail!

But Saturday, well, I had all day to rest up, get bathed, dressed, clean house, do a few errands, some personal things, get ready for a little fun on a Saturday night and now I had a "steady" guy who was full of fun and ideas and innovations and I always had something to anticipate. I never knew, from one Saturday to the next, what that might be.

One night we went dancing, another the cinema, or a new restaurant. Another night we stayed at my place, had supper and played cards, on one occasion we played strip poker (I lost! but got a prize anyway.) and then games apres strip poker...we were in the mood you know. We were often in the mood before, during, after...even in between...our games and adventures. Sometimes on the way to the cinema, or in the parking lot at the restaurant. I never knew the surprises he had for me so I let them come as they would. He was full of ideas and I was willing to play.

He said we should have a French night. French cuisine, a quiche Lorraine, French wine, of course, endive salad, vinegarette dressing, and...a French maid (that was my part in the French night) and a "French" movie. I spent all day getting ready: candles lit, vinegarette and endive, quiche ingredients--he was bringing the wine--and then my role--the "maid." That took some thinking. What did a maid wear for supper--waiting at supper and waiting (eagerly) for after supper?

I put on a short skirt, hemline way above the knees, short sleeve blouse with decolletage, obviously. A lace apron, a frilled wristband, hair up with a Spanish comb--and--to top (or bottom) it off, stockings and suspenders, you could just see the suspendersd at the hemline, no knickers and I was ready for the meal and embarrasingly wet just getting into my outfit and the evening hadn't started. I wondered if we would get to the main course or make our own, skipping the food. May be "I" was the real main course.

It was in my mind. Making me wet. You know. But it's usually in the mind, isn't it. The thoughts and expectations. He would say: What's under her dress? What are her breasts like after seeing her cleavage? Breasts released to my grasp, caress and touch. I want to suck your nipples and run my tongue over them, feel them tense, grow stiff. But it starts with the idea of the thing. What will come out of his pants when unzipped? To hold John Thomas in my hand and feel it stiffen because of me. The idea...in my mind...making me wet...thinking of release, orgasm...thinking and, not just thinking, making more feelings when I walked or sat.

My guy arrived, roses in one hand, bottle of wine in the other, greeting me with a kiss and much admiring look. "You are alluring you hot French maid," he said. I was already hot and lubricated as I was, walking to the kitchen was getting me hotter. He could have taken me at the door. But prolong it. I quickly opened the wine and stood still for a minute--hoping to cool down a little. We were having a French evening and I at least wanted something to eat before the rest of the expected events.

The table was already set, candles lit, salad waiting, white linen table cloth. My guy was usually on time and I was prepared for our hot and sexy French fantasy evening in this quiet part of England. We had a little wine, relaxing in my lounge as he looked me over. Admiring me. Talk about reading his eyes. He liked the garters and the short skirt and the low neck line--without bra--and he knew it was stockings, suspenders--nothing else to be in the way of our evening. It was the kind of Saturday evening we both had in mind.

I'm glad we had no dessert, it would have been a waste! While serving the salad: a little cuddling--it's what French maids do, the dirty girls!--and kissing--they do that too--and some feels to be certain of my nakedness. His fingers, just touching, were making me so hot my ears throbbed. Of course they slipped right in and made my knees move. I felt very French and dirty and excited. The cooking bell sounded. It was hard to stop for dinner but I forced myself. The quiche was ready (so was I) and even though quiche is not my thing, it was the ambience, and good.

I don't remember the conversation--it was in English--but I remember the wine soothing my throat and I was opening another bottle--and his hand behind me as I bent to pour it--and his damnable fingers again--making me weak. I sat on his lap and fed him a mouthful--of quiche. He kissed me and his English hands were between my "French" thighs again, fingers in and out, thumb on my clit, and me squirming on his lap. Hot!

Then he slapped my bottom and I was off to my chair for a breather. Thank goodness! I was about to come on his lap. My face was red. My breath short. The wine cooling, soothing, drizzling down my throat. I needed a break. He took my hand pulling it to his lap. He was excited, too, John Thomas ( or Juan Pierre?) was stiff and I gave him--John T.--a warm squeeze. I knew where John T. wanted to be--embraced, enveloped, concealed, revealed, enclosed and released, entering and exiting--I squeezed him again.

The wine was gone by the time we stumbled to the couch for the competion of "French Night." We were both lubricated--me doubly--him too--but it was the floor for the finale, and I was ready for that even if it was on the brief side. I was almost coming when he arrived and after the wine and cuddles well...John Thomas took little time to finish me off. I'd been ready and eager all evening. And when he entered it made me come too quick but I couldn't hold it back. It had been in my mind from the beginning and ready to happen. He fucked me again later that night.

But, then on another Saturday his ideas were too much even for me and I didn't want to "Play" his game, this night. I made him a nice supper and picked out a special wine, which we drank. He put a tape in the VCR and we sat down to watch, whatever it was, and it was well...another surprise.

He had put on a French movie--a dirty movie, dirty girls and all that they do and so I got up and opened another bottle. He asked me back to the couch but I washed the dishes instead. I couldn't help taking a peek, of course. It was the Dallas Cheerleaders trying to raise money for a team trip to another city.

It was the mental thing again: cheerleaders--both male and female. My mind saw them as exuberant, scantily dressed, jumping and leaping, showing their knickers and legs, maybe some cleavage. Spreading their legs, leaping in the air and landing in the boys arms, knickers exposed. Usually cute girls and cute guys. The whole thing was in the imagination and very sexual. Imagine how they'd look naked. Rip off the knickers, or the buys' shorts for that matter from the female point of view, how would they look and spread those legs now, sweetheart and let's see what happens. Let's see your dicks and balls. You're all excited. Let's cool you down as only a good Rogering will do to a willing girl and guy. I wondered about taking down the athletic guy's shorts and getting a good Rogering myself as I peeked at the show on the telly. These weren't ordinary cheerleaders they were cheerleaders from imagination.

 

Soon these "Cheerleaders" were doing unmentionable things to raise money-- licking dicks, giving hand jobs and getting fucked by cocks and groaning and all that. My guy sat and watched the show and I caught a glimpse between dishes. They were fairly ordinary-looking, but pretty girls and I peeked more as the movie went along, finally joining my guy on the couch. I'll admit it was interesting. And watching the situations and the fucking was making my cheeks warm. They looked like they were enjoying it for real.

While I had done some of those things, most of them actually, I hadn't watched someone else doing it, except quick reflections in the mirror or the telly screen of me and my guy doing it and that was sexy. Even if it was ourselves I was watching, it made me hot.

My girlfriends said: "They're all the same. Seen one seen 'em all." But this movie was different. They didn't seem like actors. They seemed like people. Like us. It was fun checking what other people did. And they were much more free in their sex and the more I looked the warmer I got and went for more wine.

By this time, I was also being "checked out." My guy was stiff as a board! The wine had gone to our heads and I was receiving some head of my own and feeling juicy and wet anyway. The movie helped a little, too. It was the idea of the thing. The hot sexual atmosphere in our room infected me. I got wet fast, even before he took off my knickers. He was working me over.

Funny that... I looked at the telly now, at that movie, and one of the cheerleaders was getting a good working over with another cheerleader holding the guy's balls as he was fucking her. I didn't think they were acting. She wasn't acting, anyway. Not the way her fingers clutched at his back and her knees jerked up and she pulled him deeper.

I thought how I would feel in that situation--on a movie set, a cameraman and a director watching, some members of the lighting crew and sound crew watching--looking at my pretty body. My nipples would be hard, I knew they would be. Looking at my soft skin and pretty legs, spread open. I bet the crew would be hot watching me. But it was not just them watching...or the quiet ticking of the movie camera...ticking...ticking...the actor would move up my thighs with his tongue and kiss my mouth. I would spread my legs, just a little at first, more later. I didn't want him to think I was easy. I was a reluctant cheerleader, not a porn actress, and he had to be careful with me, not push me too far, but I was getting hot now and looked up at all the stage crew. All quiet except the camera, ticking...ticking. Many eyes, intently searching my nakedness and openness. Iwas really hot and my lips wet...waiting. My cunt was pulsing... ticking... After all, he was kissing me, feeling my legs and he said a few words of dialogue about how pretty and wet I was. My eyes began to glaze under the hot lights of the studio and I was somewhere else, enjoying the moments, the lights warming my already warm body. I felt human. I needed holding, touching.

This was a job for me at first and I had already been paid for my "work." But I felt his cock bump my fanny as he stood over me. I looked at him. Behind him were lights and anonymous faces, waiting, wanting, all of them wanting me, and him ready. I reached out and he took my hand. I held his stiff cock. It flexed in my hand and the actor smiled. I said my lines: "You're going to help our squad, aren't you Mr. Jones?" He replied: "You do your part--I'll do mine."

He leaned over and kissed me again and worked his way down between my legs. I was trying to prolong it. I didn't know if I could. I needed to hold back. I didn't want to spoil the scene and have to do it over again. At least not that day.

I focused on other things--on gardening...on getting in my car and driving to work...on washing dishes...on eating ice cream and licking the spoon. Then I was in a shower, the water streaming over me and I felt his licking over me up and down and all over...and tried to focus mentally on the lights, the cameras, the crew, the...action but my legs were being held and he spread my lips with his cock on me, poking at me, opening me...slipping inside...inside! And I realized how big was his cock and it was gradually going into me all the way. I got tense and held myself. Waiting. I forgot my lines. He pushed a little and I felt the head enter again. He was a "good" actor--well-designed for his role. He pushed cock further in, withdrew, was wet from me, slippery, pushed further in, spreading me apart, hurting a little. I was hot. Forgot my lines. Resigned to feeling this Thing in me.

I looked at the scene and was away from the scene watching this pretty woman spread herself for this well-built man with the large penis...he was made for the part...and parting the woman's lips, entering her, stroking her, the camera crew very quiet now...he was stroking more and I saw her hands reach down to measure...And then I was on my back and feeling him, resisting the feeling as best I could but I couldn't, I just...could...not...h..h..help...my...self. I began to let go. I hoped they were getting this on film...I was letting go and couldn't stop and grabbed him. "Hurt me, you bastard...." (it wasn't my line but I said it anyway) "Hurt me! Fuck me!" He was all the way in; rammed me again and was entirely into me. I was choking on it...fucking and bucking on it and looked up.

My guy was smiling at me, kissing at my mouth... pushing into me, working me over, working my up, way up and fu...fucking me good. I looked over at the telly. The same thing happening in the movie was happening to me on the floor in my place, beside the couch and I let go and opened and called him "bastard" and "hurt me" and it was real and I couldn't stop coming and clutching his back, lifting to his strokes that made me choke and gasp for air.

I had played my part. I couldn't help it. I was good at it. He told me so between kisses and strokes and lay breathing hard beside me. I nuzzled in his chest and felt a coolness and pulled a throw over us. Just like the movies. The French movie.

Maybe it's true if you've seen one you've seen 'em all but I was actually in this one! And I wasn't just playing a role. I wondered what my next "role" would be like. I couldn't wait to find out!

 

One thing I liked about my life now: I didn't have to wonder what I was going to be doing on Saturday night. When I was growing up, Saturday was that time before Sunday and Sunday dinner. Almost "another" day.

Mrs Hansen Part 2

rocktola on Teen Stories

Mrs. Hansen Part 2 My First Time

Thanks to all for your comments and criticisms.


When I heard the car door slam I grabbed my towel and raced up the stairs. Just as I was closing my bedroom door I heard my mom shout, “Lois, how good to see you. Did Jason let you in?”

“Yes, Connie he had just got out of the shower and as soon as he let me in he dashed off to his room.” Oh good I thought Mrs., Hansen was not going to let on what had just happened so I relaxed a little and got dressed.

Descending the stairs I entered the living room where my Mom and Mrs. Hansen were seated on the couch drinking a cup of tea. Mom had yet to change out of her work clothes and I bent down to kiss her cheek. “Hi, Mom how was your day?”

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p>I tried to act nonchalant, and spoke to Mrs. Hansen, “Sorry to have run out on you, Mrs. Hansen I should have offered you a cup of tea.” I looked to Mrs. Hansen and I could see a little glimmer in her eye kind of like the cat that ate the canary.

“Oh goodness, Jason, no fret I interrupted you and was kind enough to let me in.” As I leaned in to kiss her cheek I could almost swear I could smell the cum on her breath but I knew it was my imagination. I looked back to Mom and asked if the needed a refill and her affirmative answer directed me to the kitchen were the kettle was still hot. I poured anther pot and headed back to the living room.

The conversation the two ladies were having ran a shiver down my spine. “I know we were supposed to go out to dinner tonight, Connie but I didn’t know the sink would stop up and I beg to reschedule our plans. And that was why I asked if Jason could come over and see if he could help.”

My Mom quickly responded, “Why not call a plumber, Lois they are professional and I’m not sure Jason is capable of unstopping your sink.”

“I hate to call a plumber this late in the day; it would cost me a fortune. If he can’t help I call on Monday and suffer through the weekend.”

Mom relented and as I walked in the room Mom looked over and explained Mrs. Hansen’s problem and asked if I would mind going over and helping. Goosebumps rose on my arms as I mused that maybe this would be an opportunity to lose my virginity but I tried to remain calm as I spoke. “I’d be glad to help.” After what you did a while ago I thought looking straight at Mrs. Hansen it’s the least I can do.

Mom smiled at me and said, “Well, I guess its dinner alone for this lonely widow.” I hoped and prayed that Mom would not invite herself and was relieved when she continued, “There is a movie on tonight and since our plans have changed I will grab a quick bite and curl up on the couch.”

“Jason, go change out of those shorts and put on something more respectable of you are going to Mrs. Hansen’s.”

Mrs. Hansen was quick to the rescue and immediately spoke, “Nonsense, Connie he will probably get dirty anyway, no use ruining good clothes.” I was still standing a few feet from the ladies seated and when I looked to Mrs. Hansen she was staring at my crotch and I noticed the same glimmer as before and I had to set the pot down and turn away as I felt myself getting turned on by the way Mrs. Hansen eyed the bulge tucked inside my tight jean shorts.

I started to run up the stairs and yelled back over my shoulder, “Give me a minute to grab my wallet and house key and I’ll be ready when you are, Mrs. Hansen.” After grabbing the essentials I took down the stairs two at a time and reentered were the ladies were just as Mom and Mrs. Hansen were hugging.

“You take good care of Mrs. Hansen, Jason and call me if you are going to be late.” “Don’t you worry, Connie I’m sure Jason will be good to me.” She said this with a smirk on her face that only I could see.

Mom waved good bye as I held the car door open for Mrs., Hansen. “My, what a gentleman.” Uh Huh I had ulterior motives because I was trying to get a glimpse of her legs, but I didn’t let on and boy did I get a surprise. She not only showed some leg, she hiked up the dress a little and very un-lady like sat on the seat and swung her legs in one at a time. I saw a small glimpse of panty as her leg was swinging in to get settled with the other.

I quickly closed her door and ran to the passenger side and got in before my fledgling erection became noticeable. We drove off towards Mrs. Hansen’s house and as she drove I couldn’t help staring at her bare legs. She hadn’t bothered to pull her dress back down and she caught me staring. “You like my legs, Jason?”

 The sexy tone in her voice kept me from embarrassment and I replied huskily,” Yes, Mrs. Hansen I think your legs are beautiful.”  “Would you like to tough my leg, Jason?” I couldn’t answer, my throat was dry and I was so excited at the thought of touching this mature woman that all I could do was tentatively reach out and rest my hand just above her knee.

“That feels nice, Jason.” She put her hand on top of mine and drew my hand to her thigh and whispered, “Have you felt a woman’s pussy before, Jason?” With that my hand was drawn up to the top of her panties where I could feel they were hot and moist. Oh God, I though I’m going to blow a wad before I get a feel. I squeezed my ass cheeks together to keep from cumming in my pants. I let my middle finger explore lower down the cleft of her crack and I could feel a great deal of moisture.

“You make me so wet, Jason. Pull the leg of my panties aside and touch me.” I did as she asked and when my finger delved into the slit I was amazed at the wetness. I felt proud that I was making her this horny but I was also encouraged by this so I snaked my finger in until I felt the entrance to her canal and shoved my middle finger all the way into her until my palm was flat against her mound. I felt the car swerve some and I looked at Mrs. Hansen’s face and her eyelids were almost closed.

“Should we pull over Mrs. Hansen?”

“Yesss,” she mumbled, and quickly turned into an alley behind a shopping mall and pulled the car to a stop behind a row of dumpsters. She killed the lights and shut off the car. Her legs spread and gave me access to her womanly charms. I tool full advantage and started to pull my middle finger out until just the tip was embedded in her and forcefully rammed my finger back in to the hilt. “Take my panties down, Jason, hurry your finger feels so good in me, I need to cum so bad.”

She lifted her butt off the car seat and I pulled until her panties were around her ankles and she kicked off her shoes and used her foot to remove them completely. That was when I noticed her smell and it was intoxicating. I had never smelled anything like it and my tool was straining to rip my zipper apart. I continued with renewed energy and added another finger to the fuck I was giving her.

Her hips were straining up to meet my fingers and she literally fucked my hand, her juices were abundant and dripping down my wrist. “Oh God your fingers feel good, Jason I am about to cum.” I wanted to experiment a little so I massaged the top of her mound with my thumb and when I encountered the bump at the top center her hips flailed and she cried out. “Yes Jason there. My clit Jason massage my clit.” Taking one dripping finger out her hole I brought it up and flicked her button and the other finger felt the walls of the pussy contract. Another small jolt of juice surrounded my finger.

“Mrs. Hansen can I lick you? I want to make you feel as good as you did me earlier.”

“Oh yes, Jason please lick my pussy.” I removed my fingers from her hole and got out of the car and ran to her side. She brought her legs around the outside of the car door and spread wide. I dropped to my knees and felt the initial grounding of the asphalt skinning me and my first thought was I should have listened to Mom and changed. But even though the knees were suffering nothing was going to stop me from licking my first pussy.

I brought my nose closer to her cunt and sniffed deeply. My dick jumped in my pants in response and I lightly touched her slit with the tip of my tongue and blew warm air into her wetness. Oh what a sweet taste, I love this taste I thought, and I explored further. I stuck my tongue as far as I could up her juicy canal and started tongue fucking Mrs. Hansen feverishly. I reached up with both hands and spread the lips apart and ran my thumb up against her clit.

“Ohhh my God, Jason that feels so good lick me, honey, lick me harder.” I removed my tongue from her hole and flicked up against her clit as she reached down and grabbed my head in both hands and ground her pussy hard against my face. My nose bumped against her pubic bone and although it hurt a little I did not draw back. I increased the tempo against the little button and she was undulating so much I strained to keep my tongue against her and licked harder.

“Ohh yessss, I’m cummimg, lick me, lick me.” I felt the first onslaught of her juices flow against my chin and drip down the crack of her ass. I did not slow licking her and I tried to drink the copious nectar down. She must have become sensitive because she cried, “Stop, Jason I can’t take anymore.” I set back on my haunches and I noticed her eyes were closed and she had a contented look on her face. “That was good; I haven’t felt that good in a long time, Jason.” I smiled sheepishly and when she reached her arms out I fell against her and she hugged me tightly.

She looked into my eyes and bent down and kissed me lightly on my lips and proceeded to lick her cum from my face. My cock started to spew sperm and I was quickly drenched down my leg. It was worth it I thought I got to eat a pussy for the first time and I got a blow job earlier, what could be better? Then I heard, “Let’s hurry home Jason, I want you.”

Young Stud 2

shadow65 on Teen Stories

Hi here is Dan again. The hospital story is now two years ago and since then I have examined much more of sexual experiences with my mother. Today we have sex almost every day, luckily without my father knowing about that... As I lie in my bed this night I hear the usually knock on my door. And then my mum appears in the my room in her nightgown with her nipples stick through it in horny expectation. „ Hi, my stud. I need you so bad“ Her nightgown slip to the floor and reveal the gorgeous body, that I have studied so often. Her 36C Breasts waved as she came to me. On her nicely shaved cunt are already drops of her sweet juice shown. She removed my towel and glanced at my stiffening member. „ I could not yet believe this monster belongs to you... it is a dream come trueââ
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‚¬Å“ Without any further hesitation she lowered her mouth on my big red head and started her magnificient curly tongue play on it. I moaned with lust. Alltough it wasn´t the first time she do that incredibly good thing with me, I still can´t believe the pleasure it was giving to me. „ Oh mum its so good. Ohh yeah suck my dick you slut.... ohh“ She continued like a blowing devil and it don´t last very long till I feel the pressure building up in my rock hard thing... „ Oh I´m going to cum... mum don´t stop....“ My mum increased her blowing intense as she could feel my cock pumping, than she released him out off her mouth and grapped it tight and stroked it till I explode with an scream of lust. I sent spurt on spurt out of my prick high in the air like an fontaine. And every drop landed with an squishing sound on my belly and builded a little see of cum on it. „I love your spurting son its so intense“ And than she begin to lick all of my cum sea in her throat and swallow all of it. „ I want to fuck your dripping cunt mum... Now!“ „ Yeah I want it too I so horny for it....“ I held my prick in the air so that my mum can sit down on it. I feel her cunt lips on my big head, her cunt juice was soaking on it. Slowly she began to let my mnster in her cunt.... She moaned at every part slowly slipping into it. It is always so tight in there, sooo good. I feel as every time that my prick was hit the end of her cunt and there was some rick left out yet but my mum couldnt take more lenght in her. Than she began to ride me with passion. Ohhh, yeah... fuck me... Danny... ohh yeah... ohhh you motherfucker.. My mom get hornier and wilder with every minute passing by... Ohhh .... I´m cumming... ohh yeah... I can feel her cunt squeezing my prick even more as her body stiffened in her orgasm. But her rding trip was not coming to an end. It continued even more faster and harder. „Ohhh It is sooo good mum“ „Ahhhh you are the bester fucker I had“ We changed positions into doggy style and now I was the active fucking part. And I rammed my dick deep into my mother. With every shove I get faster and harder... and to my suprise deeper. I moaned loudly and I can hear my mother screaming in every tone.. „Ohhh Ahhhh.... uhhhh argghhhh.... don´t stop... go on fuck your mum slut...“ Suddenly I hear another voice. „ You bastards!! ... what are you two doing here....“ It was my father. My mom and I stopped moaning just like that. Silence. Deadly silence. „John.....I don´t know what to say...“ „ You don´t need to, its pretty clear as you still have your sons cock deep inside you. . It is good?“ „What? John..“ „ It is good to feel your son deep inside you?“ „...Ohhh.... welll...humm... Yess..“ „ And it is good to fuck your mums cunt?“ „ Yes! Nothing like that.“ „ I know“ Than I noticed the bulge in his night pants. „ And I see you also think it is good what you see...“, I said. „ Well... yes.“ Than he undressed himself and showed his prick. It was the first time I saw his eight inch meat. I pulled my wanking thing out of my mum too show it to dad and to impress him. It worked. His jaw felt down instantly. „ Wow you have really grown up son. Impressive. Where you got that monster from? What size is it?“ „ Well it is 11 inches long and almost 3 inches thick... And it is still growing“ I smiled with full of proud. „ And you can take it in your cunt, Julie?“ „Yeah it blast me really into space“ Than something unbelievable happend. My fahter touched my meat.. and stroked it. Allthough I never was into have sex with a man, I couldn´t help to be aroused. And i started moaning softly. As he stroked faster he hisper in my ear: Fuck your mums cunt. FUCK IT KNOW. Be brutal. And like I was under mind control I jumped to my mum and oushed it like an warhammer in her cunt. She screamed very loud: AHHHHHHHHHH I fucked her like ther is no tomorrow, while my father stroked his member. „ Got under her“ he said. And as I do he stepped behind my mums ass and rammed his prick into her asshole. And now we both fucked her in her holes. This goes on for almost half an hour. The house were filled with screams and moans of deeply horny lust and it all ended with an simultaneousness explosion of both cocks deep in my mum. While my father and me were pumping our cum into my mother she faded out from her orgasm. As we both pulled our members out of her she was lying on the bed. Unconscious. And cum dripps out of her cunt and her ass. A picture that made me and my father growing again. So we began to stroke our cocks and squirt our next loads on my mothers unconscious body. Than we also sank down exausted. „ Man this was great“ „Yeah“ „ Oh look how you two messed me up!“ My mother smiled as she came back on earth an recoginzed her cum covered body. „ I think there will be a very pleasing time for us ahead.....“ My Dad says grinning. „

Secret Admirers Chapter 4

kylecatarn on Teen Stories

"Rest your head right by his dick" Logan said.

So she knelt in front of this giant and put her face down just to the right of his leaking cock. Right then she felt Logan pressing apart her ass cheeks. Her eyes flew open with suprise as he pushed in his giant member. He had to at least be nine inches and he wasn't being gentle in the least.

Logan was trying to ravage her as hard and fast as possible. He did all the things to her he had been fantasizing about since he was old enough to jerk off. While he fucked her with reckless abandon, he bit her neck, scratched her back, pinched her already irritated nipples, and stuck, at least two fingers by Ashleys estimate, up her asshole and moved them around. He tried everything he could think of to degrade her even m
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ore than Tom had. She was loving getting fucked like that.

Her hands being cuffed behind her back were in the perfect position. While Logan was fucking her from behind, she reached back and stroked the base of his dick.

"Damn guys... would you look at this little whore?" He said while he stroked her low hanging breasts. It was obvious that she was enjoying the experience from the fact that the insides of her legs were almost completely covered with her tight little pussies juices. "Smile for the camera." Then she realized how aweful it looked that she was loving this enough to want to pleasure one of the men who was gang-raping her. How many guys would watch this video and want his turn at screwing her brains out? This thought, made her feel so guilty that she wanted to hide her face, so she licked Toms cock until it was erect and hid behind it, until the camera man moved back to her vaginal pounding.

"Oh shit, oh God fuck MEEEEE!!!!!" she screamed as she stared down at the monsterous dick that had barely been able to fit in her mouth. It was now a huge turn on.

She could sense that Logan was approaching orgasm quickly and was at this point crazed with her need for come, so she thought she would scream some things out that would make anybody come..

"Yeah big boy... that's it, you can fuck me any time you want from now on stud. You just say the word and I'll drop to my fucking knees. I'll be your own personal little cock-slut... Oh yessssss AAAHHHHH!!!"

After that, it didn't take long for Logan to shoot his multiple ounce load all the way to the back of her vagina. As he did, he let out a fairly loud gasp of air, then just remained inside her, as his dick, tho immobalized, continued with its spurts of come whenever his heart beat.

She loved the feeling of hot, sticky come inside her now. As soon as she had more she now wanted more. She was glad now that these boys were here to give her some. She had serious plans for all of them, although she was skeptical of weather or not she could actually fit Toms gargantuan penis inside her. But she would try, even if it killed her, she would try. Then Logan pulled out of her, and she felt the absence of the thing she had come to love, big, thick meat inside her orafices.

"Which one of you big men's gonna fuck me now?" she said with somewhat impatience.

The camera man quickly answered that for her by handing the camera to some new guy with a Holloween mask on. Ashley really didn't have time to think about it though, then she felt the guy taking his fingers and smearing the juices from her pussy all over his dick. She thought this was pretty odd since the other guys were bigger than him, and they hadn't seemed to need much lube. Then she realized what he was really after as he gazed at her invitingly tanned buns.

He knelt down with dick in hand and motioned Logan to hold her down. Then he placed his dick head at the mouth of her tiny anus. She flinched noticeably at just the touch of his dickhead at her puckered little butt hole. He moved in a little after a little but was stretching the fuck out of it. She didn't even think something of that size would actually fit up there, "Guess school doesn't really prepare you for the real world" she thought. Then he had established his cock inside her ass, he quickly thrust forward until his balls smacked her pussy walls hard enough to make a loud clapping noise. This knocked the wind out of her so much that at first she couldn't even scream. She then let out the loudest noise yet.

"BAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!! She screamed.

"Hold her down, will ya? If this bitch keeps squirming around so much I wont be able to keep my dick in her."

This threat made Ashley calm down more quickly than a hundred slaps to the face. The thought of loosing this extreme pleasure pulsing in and out of her behind was too much, she'd do whatever it took to keep still for her wonderful captors. She would be the best cock-slave there ever was. The steady pumping became wild uncontrollable bucking within seconds. Pretty soon it looked much like two dogs going at it while the bitch was in heat.

Watching this small girls face contorted in anguish was too much for Tom. The thought of her face resting only inches from his dick sent him into a state of rock hard erection. Even with all the terrible, wonderful, action going on behind her, Ashley couldn't help but notice the monster that had woken up and looked hungry. She then started, for the first time, flexing her ass muscles and rocking her back to and fro the man behind her in perfect unison. This made her tight little anus go nuts... It first clamped down on his fat shaft, then let go and continued on like that for the next few minutes. The camera man was getting it all, the trouble he was having pushing it in while this went on, the ooze coming from Ashleys ruined vagina, and the look of pain/pleasure on her beautiful face. The man then grabbed Ashley by her waist and crammed his huge tool as far in as he could drive it, flooding her bowel with the hot cream she had been begging for without needing to say so.

"Gaawww, I feel like I just stuck my dick in a toaster... This bitch is hott..." The man said slightly complaining.

These men had had their way with her once, but by the look of Toms package, she was far from going home... and eons to go before she slept...

1st day of summer

kinkyslave on Teen Stories

“Damn girl, you sure are kinky.” Trevor said after reading a particularly...unusual sex story.

“I can’t help it. Kinky is just so...fun!” Shelley said with a smile.

“Why is it so fun?” Trevor said handing back the sex story journal. He was too much of a chicken shit to keep it.

“I can’t explain it, I would have to show you.” Shelley said.

“When?”

“Are you fucking serious?”

“Sure why not?”

“Ummm... school gets out soon. Come over the first day of summer break.”

The doorbell rang. Shelley opened the door. She was in boxers and a ripped T shirt.

“Hey Trevor, come on in.”

Trevor walked in and sat

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down, “So lets get started.”

“It’s not like we are doing homework, I have to get in the mood. Come on into the kitchen and grab a chair.

They walked into the kitchen. Shelley sat down at the computer and pulled up sexstories.com She pulled up a story about a sex slave wife and her husband.

Trevor and Shelley read it. They were both getting in the mood. Shelley lay her hand on his growing crotch. Trevor smiled as his cock leapt to attention. Trevor slipped his hands between Shelley’s legs and started rubbing.

“Yeah, I am starting to see how this kinky thing can be fun. I've never been turned on my whips and chains like that.” Trevor said as they finished the story.

“Wanna go to my room?”

“Yeah”

They laid down on Shelley’s bed.

“So what’s your biggest turn on?” Trevor said starting to grope Shelley’s B breasts.

“I love to make out and be bitten.”

“I see.” Trevor said. He moved his head down to Shelley’s chest and bit down hard on her nipple. Shelley gasped. Trevor grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it off over her head. Shelley pulled his shirt off. Trevor and Shelley started to kiss passionately. Shelley pulled him on top of her and unzipped his pants. One of Trevor’s hands worked one breast and his mouth took care of the other. His other hand was busy taking off her boxers. He rubbed his hand along her soft, moist, pink folds. He shoved a finger into her pussy and rubbed her clit with his thumb. He then pushed another finger inside of her. Shelley had finally gotten all of Trevor naked. She slowly started to rub her cock up and down. Her other hand rubbed his balls back and forth and lightly squeezed them. Trevor switched nipples biting sucking and licking the other one. They were both moaning.

Trevor pushed himself up and moved his head down to her pussy. Shelley slipped out from underneath him.

“No,” she simply said. She pushed him down on the bed and straddled him. She aggressively kissed him Slowly she started kissing down his face, neck, chest, stomach, and finally her eyes were wide on his cock. She kissed his dick all the way up one side and down the other. She took one ball into her mouth and sucked on it then switched balls. She stuck out her tongue and licked a spiral all the way up. She kissed the very tip of his head, then swirled her tongue around it. Shelley loved giving blowjobs. She took all of his head in, and played with it with her tongue. She came off of him and then lowered her head back down over his head and another inch. She came back up then plunged down adding another 2 inches. She did this until he was completely in her mouth. She was having so much fun listening to him moan and call out her name. She lapped at his pre cum , her tongue lashing against his head. Suddenly a blast of hot cum was inside of Shelley’s mouth. It was such an odd taste, but by no means did it taste bad. She swallowed it all. She kept her mouth on him until his cock was absolutely still.

“Oh my God, that was fucking awesome.” Trevor said. Shelley smiled and kissed him on the lips.

Trevor sat up and grabbed a crimson sheet.

“Give me your hands.” Trevor commanded.

Shelley looked up innocently and stuck out her hands. Trevor tied her wrists around the bed posts.

Trevor copied her style and started to kiss his way down. Suddenly Shelley started wiggling and kicking. She didn't want his mouth down there.

“Be still!”

“No way!”

“Do you want me to punish you?”

“I am not going to be still!” Shelley said trying to wiggle out of his grasps.

Suddenly his teeth were digging deep into her upper thigh.

Shelley screamed like no other. The thing was her bite screams sound a whole lot like an orgasm.

“Okay, I will be still.” Shelley said after Trevor finally stopped biting. Shelley was scared to death but allowed herself to be his.

Shivers went down her spine as his tongue flicked her clit. He shoved three fingers in her. He sucked her clit nibbling it with his teeth. He started to bite it harder and harder. With each bite Shelley let out little gasps of ecstasy . Despite the fact that she didn't want this in the first place, she sure as hell was enjoying it. His fingers slid out of her and his tongue slid in. She tasted good. His tongue went back to working her clit. He slid four fingers in. She was so tight he wasn't sure if his massive cock would fit into that tight little pussy of hers.

Suddenly Shelley gripped Trevor’s hair and wrapped her legs around his head. Shelley had a body rocking orgasm. Trevor gladly licked dup all of her love juices. Shelley’s body finally stopped relaxed and Shelley released his head.

“For fighting me so much you must roll over and expose your ass to me.” Trevor said. Shelley rolled over her arms even more restrained. Trevor smacked her ass hard. Shelley yelped.

“Master there is a dog chain near the front door.” Shelley said.

Trevor went and retrieved the chain leash. He smacked her with it several times and red lines started appearing on her ass.

“Roll over”

Shelley rolled over exposing her hot wet pussy and her hard pale nipples. He beat her lightly. He was getting hard at the chance of whipping her, especially since she was loving it. She jumped a little bit at each smack. Only once did he let it hit her clit which made her go crazy, sending shivers down her spine.

“Okay you have been punished enough. Now we will fuck.” Trevor said throwing the whip aside.

He positioned himself at her tight hole and thrust into her. She gasped pulled Trevor down and bit into his shoulder. She started clawing her back with her long nails. IT was the first time she got to induce pain, but she could tell he loved it. In and out he thrusted. Shelley slid up and down on the bed a little bit.

Shelley was in heaven. She had never had sex like this, thank God she was on the pill. It felt so raw and dirty, but oh so good. Trevor started to play with her clit which sent her into an earth shattering orgasm.

Trevor slammed as far as he could, his balls slapping her ass. He came deep inside her. IT was the first time a guy’s seed had ever filed her up. It felt amazing.

Trevor collapsed on top of her exhausted. They fell asleep together just talking to each other and caressing each other.

When Trevor woke up he heard water running. He walked into the bathroom while Shelley was showering.

“Hey baby.” Shelley said pulling him into the shower kissing him on the lips.

“Hey.” Trevor said. He grabbed a lufa and started to wash Shelley. The bubbles were so beautiful on her curvy body. Shelley then bubbled him up.

After they were all clean they dressed and Trevor left thinking “And the summer has just begun”

An Ordinary Girl Pt1

bethywalk on Teen Stories

Sexually, I developed early in life. I became more curious with each expeiernce with boys and men. I grew up in Glenorchy, a two-horse village outside Queenstown. In 1980, my parents sent me to boarding school in Christchurch. Most of the other girls had interests in boys, but as my parents had instructed I was there to learn. My first experiences began in 1981, I was 14½ when I was home for the Christmas holidays. 27th December – an absolutely beautiful evening. The sun doesn’t set until 9:30 – 10pm, and its orange glow sparkled on and drifted across the ripples of the lake. I was a petite girl, only about 5 ft 3, maybe 55 kilograms after a big Sunday roast. I have always kept my sandy hair long, down to just below my shoulder blades. After spending the day helping
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my dad in the shearing shed, sorting wool, as the shearers worked their way through over a thousand sheep, I had tea, showered, and strolled the lakefront. I clearly remember everything from my clothes to the scene. It was a warm evening and I thought I should have worn shorts instead of light blue jeans. I wore a pink and white striped t-shirt over my training bra. (That’s right, I didn’t have much to show at that time.) Down by the wharf there is a big old red boat shed. We spent many years as kids playing in it and what drew me to it again were my now distant pleasant childhood memories. My eyes searched across the lake for a moment towards Greenstone valley, before I continued towards my past. The heavy sliding doors were closed. I touched them – feeling and seeing the flashbacks of us farming kids innocently playing house. Pulling at the door, the rattling noise startled birds and insects fluttered from their rests. I peered inside. “Hello, come in and have a beer,” Slurred speech of a male greeted me. Surprised, yet feeling brave, I replied, “I don’t know about the beer.” I heard the croak in my adolescent voice. “Oh, you might be a bit young for a beer.” Innocently, I stepped up into the shed. “What are you doing here?” Still the croak was in my voice. “Relaxing after a day of hard work with a couple of beers. You?” “I played here as a kid.” “You’re still a kid.” I walked forward, my eyes now adjusting quickly to the partial darkness. “So are you,” I retorted. “Actually, I’m twenty-six. Looks like I’ve got fourteen years on you.” “Eleven and a half, actually.” He looked younger than he said and slightly irritated me with his condescending attitude, which suddenly changed. “Sorry, my name’s Jase, and you are?” “Beth.” He was sitting up against the far wall. He stood leaving numerous cans on the floor and approached me. Holding out his hand to shake mine, I obliged, then he took my hand and kissed the back of it. “A pleasure to meet you Beth. Short for Elizabeth?” “Yes, short for Jason?” “Just Jase.” “Okay, just Jase.” I remember returning his smile, yet my memories tell me mine was innocent. “Should I go?” “No, it’ll be nice to have company. You sound like you need a drink though.” I finally cleared my throat. “No, I’m all right, but thank you.” “Go on. It doesn’t hurt, and besides it is the season for it.” Jase bent down, picked up a can, broke open the tab and put it in my hand. “Have a seat.” “Thank you.” I sat down, took a sip and burped. “You’re a real lady aren’t you?” “I wasn’t expected that.” The bubbly liquid livened my tastebuds. I took another sip. “What is this?” “Beer.” “I shouldn’t be drinking this.” I tried to force the can back onto him, but he pushed it back my way. “It’s okay, you’re safe. Nothing can happen. Who’s going to know?” Rhetorical question, I didn’t answer. Reluctantly, I had another sip. As we talked, the sips became gulps until I finished the can of beer. “I should go now.” I was standing as he reached for another beer. I swayed a little. I didn’t know alcohol had this effect on people. He stood and put the can in my hand. “Have another. We have plenty to get through.” For some unknown reason, I sat back down next to him. As I drank another mouthful, his hand rested on my right leg, half way between my knee and hip. I shivered. “Cold?” “No.” “You ever had a date or a boyfriend?” I was a bit shy at answering, but admitted, “No, and no.” “Shall we call this our first date?” “I don’t know. Where’s the movie and candles?” I’m not sure how it all happened. I know I had finished the second beer. I was on my back just staring at the ceiling. His bristled face scratching my neck as he licked and suck on it’s skin. He put his tongue in my mouth. I whimpered and moved my head to the side disgusted at the aftertaste of beer. I could feel a hand on my right breast and a hand on my left thigh, which moved to my crotch. Then both hands were up my t-shirt and round the back, clumsily undoing my bra as his tongue was licking the sweat from my face. His hands forced my t-shirt and bra up and I soon felt his mouth on one nipple then the other. Whilst paying his slobbering attention to my nipples, I felt my jeans being undone. “Stop.” “Relax honey, you’ll enjoy this.” “No, stop. Please.” “Trust me, it’s all good.” My legs were lifted up and my jeans tugged down to just below my knees. “They’re pretty.” I looked from the ceiling to his face which was staring at my pale blue cotton knickers.” “No, no more. I don’t think I should be doing this.” “Relax, all girls your age are doing this.” He sniffed at my covered crotch. “You smell so sweet and fresh.” I just stared at the ceiling as he sucked and licked my knickers. His bristles scratched my inner thighs. I could feel his spit soaking through the cotton dampening my skin and pubic hair. He pulled my panties to the side and his rough tongue slid up and down my labia. I reached down to push his face away. My hands brushed my knickers. They were soaking wet with his slobber. As I pushed him away, somehow he managed to get my knickers down to my knees. Then he was over me. I could feel his hairy thigh pressing and scraping against mine. Then something not too dissimilar from an uncooked sausage was being roughly pressed against my spit-covered labia. He couldn’t find the entrance. This went on for ages. He found my entrance, pushing and jabbing. As his penis slid up between my lips, I felt a slight throb from it and I could feel my skin and pubic hair becoming damper. He rolled off to the side. I was sore from his rough handling of me. My right hand reached down. I could feel a lot of sticky fluid through my fine pubic hair and all over the outer lips of my vagina. He suddenly spoke. “I’m sorry. That was a bit awkward. It should have been a lot better than that.” I struggled to my feet, pulling my wet knickers over my crotch. I quickly pulled my jeans up. Jase stood and gave me a hug. Still holding me, he looked into my eyes. “Look, I would love to see you again. I didn’t mean for things to get like this. Just give me one more chance. One more date.” I just stared at him. “Look, me and a few friends are having a party on New Years here. It’ll be a lot safer, a lot more people around. Come along. Get to know me. That will be our second date.” Breaking free from his hug, I replied, “We’ll see.” I left the shed and ran round the back, almost in tears. I didn’t know what I should feel. Taking off my jeans and knickers, I threw my panties under the shed, not wanting them. I pulled my jeans back on and walked briskly home.

My Neighbor Dani

centerice99 on Teen Stories

I woke up on a beautiful Saturday morning planning my day.  I hadn’t had a day off of work in two weeks and finally I got to catch up on some work around the house.  I cleaned up a bit and by noon, decided to wash my new black Jeep Wrangler.  It was a good 90 degrees outside as it was August in North Carolina and although I was in the sun, my bare chest shone from sweat pouring all over it.  On the weekend days, I spent the entire day in board shorts and flip-flops.  No shirt of course, since I worked hard out har

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d at the gym at least 5 days a week.

 

My next door neighbor was Jack, a divorcee with a very nice looking 16 year-old daughter, Dani.  By looking at her, you would never guess she was only 16.  She had beautiful long dark hair, a deep tan and the most beautiful set of legs you have ever seen on a female.   Dani stayed with her father every other weekend.  This just happened to be one of those weekend!.  Dani strolled out of the house wearing a blank tank top and matching shorts.  She smiled cheerfully and waved as she walked to the mailbox, her body glistening with suntan oil.

 

“Whatcha up to Girl?” I asked.  I had known Dani since she was about 10 years old since her father had lived next to me for six years.  Since I had a pool, Jack would bring Dani over on the weekends to swim.

 

“Nuttin’”, Dani exclaimed.  “Just took a break from lying out.  It’s too hot today”.

 

“You know you always have an open invite to the pool if you want to cool off! – or I can think of other ways to cool you down!”, I explained as I picked up the garden hose and shot a spray of water which hit her dead on the back.  She yelped, turned around and gave me an evil grin.

 

“Maybe later if I have nothing better to do!” she exclaimed.

 

“Whatever!  I’ll be here all day if you get bored”. 

 

As Dani walked back into the house, she quickly turned around to give me a cute little grin.  I waved and she disappeared in the house.  I quickly finished up the wash job on my Jeep, cleaned up and went back inside.

 

I continued to think about Dani as the next hour passed.  I had never though romantically about her due to our 16 year age difference but she was looking so grown up and actually acted more mature than most of the women I had been dating.  I was a good looking guy with a very athletic build and stylish so my choice in women was plenty.  But at the moment I had not been intimate with a woman in nearly a month, so I was a bit turned on by the interaction I had with Dani in the driveway.  I reached for a beer as I heard a tap on the door.

 

“I thought maybe you found something better to do”, I joked as I opened the door to let Dani in.  She brushed by me as she entered the house.

 

“My Dad called.  He and Stacy drove to Atlanta this morning to a friend’s wedding.  They were planning to come home tonight but apparently they decided to stay and come back tomorrow morning.  So I gotta find something to do tonight since my friends all have dates.

 

“I’ll be your date tonight, ok?  I’ll even spring for dinner if you’re up for it.”  I did enjoy her company but I especially enjoyed looking at her sensual body and beautiful face.

 

Dani walked past me and headed to the pool but quickly turned around and asked for a beer.  Of course, I challenged her on her age but she claimed she had drank a few beers before with a few friends, and promised not to tell anyone if I gave her one.  So I reached in the fridge and pulled out a Bud Light bottle.  She had her back to me as I slid the bottle around and touched it lightly on her tummy.  She jumped, squealed and punched me in the arm lightly with a cute flirtatious grin.   We walked toward the pool as she quickly took off her tank and shorts and dove in the water.  I watched as her body moved underwater.  As she surfaced, she turned around grinned and asked me to join her.  Without hesitation, I dove in after her.

 

Dani and I swam around for a while splashing and dunking each other in a flirtatious way.  I was getting more and more turned on by just the closeness we had in the water.  At one point, I grabbed her from behind and held her like I was going to dunk her.  I held her close and there was no doubt in my mind she could feel the semi-erection I had.  Unsure what to do next, I went ahead and dunked her and swam to the steps at the corner of the pool.  She followed.

 

I sat on the steps and she approached me.  My mind was spinning not sure how to handle the situation I felt sure I was going to get myself in.  She got nearer, her body touching me.  She leaned up and kissed me softly on the lips.  I returned the kiss but quickly pushed her gently away.

 

“Dani, we can’t do this.  I’m twice your age and I could really get in trouble for this”.  She backed off, embarrassed.

 

“I’m sorry!  I just thought you’d be fun to kiss.  But if no one is looking, how would anybody know?  I won’t tell anyone”, Dani explained.

 

At that, I felt she was giving me an opportunity that I might regret later.  But I took her word for the solitude and pulled her towards me for another kiss.  I slipped my tongue inside her mouth to feel the warmth of her lips.  I slid my hands around her waist and pulled her closely.  She must’ve against felt my cock grow harder in my shorts as she backed away, grinned and started to climb out of the pool.

 

“You ok?” I asked.

 

“Yeah, I’m fine”. I followed her out of the pool.  I grabbed her by the arm and swung her around.

 

“Okay, what is up?  You kiss me then pull away like now you don’t want to kiss anymore“.  I looked straight in her eyes.

 

She grinned and said, “I fine, let’s go inside”.

 

I followed Dani into the house, both of us carrying our beers.  She stopped in the kitchen at the counter.  I approached her from behind, wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her on the neck. She seemed to welcome the touch as she quickly swung around and stuck her tongue deep in my throat.  We continued to kiss as I rubbed her back up and down.  Our kissing was very passionate and turning me on even more.  I slid my hands around to the front and moved slowly up towards her breast. She again hesitated and pulled back.

 

“Do you not want to do this?” I asked.

 

She leaned forward once again to kiss me.  We continued with our deep kisses as I again moved my hands towards her breasts. She shook a bit but I succeeded on cupping her firm soft breast in my hand.  I felt her body shaking in my hands but figured she would stop me if I stepped over the line.  I reached a finger under her bikini top to get a feel of her soft nipple. She once again hesitated and this time she claimed scared. 

 

“Have you never had sex with a boy before?  You can’t tell me you’re a virgin?!” I questioned as I looked deep in her eyes.

 

“I’ve done some stuff with boys before, but not much.  I haven’t had sex.”

 

The thought of having a virgin once again really got to me as my cock grew harder in my shorts.  I haven’t had a virgin since I was 24 and the thought of it was quite arousing! 

 

“I promise to be gentle and if you want to stop, please just say so.” I assured her.

I reached for her hand and led her to the couch.  I sat next to her and put my hand on her knee.  We stared deeply in each other eyes for a minute or two and she finally made the move towards my lips once again.  As we kissed, I slowly moved my body towards her, pressing her back into the armrest of the couch.  My hands explored her soft skin, touching her knee and moving my way up her crotch.  She continued to hesitate, which was starting to bother me. My cock was so hard and stiff it was almost getting painful.  My hand finally reached her crotch as I gently rubbed her through her bikini bottoms.  She grabbed my hand and moved it away from her crotch but this was the final time I was going to let her hesitate.  I pressed on and told her to relax as I slipped a finger inside her shorts.  She was started to fight me now but I was not going to stop. She had teased me too much by now.  I used my body weight to hold her back from squirming away.  I picked up her left hand and set it on my crotch.

 

“Can you tell how turned on I am right now?” I asked.

 

“I’m not sure I want to do this”, she responded.

 

“I think you want to but you’re just a little scared.  I know the first time is scary and I promise to make it special for you.  Just relax and enjoy.  Wouldn’t you like to have your first time with someone who is experienced and knows what he is doing rather than one of your young horny boyfriends?” I questioned.  She acknowledged my statement by rubbing my cock slowly through my shorts.  This continued for a few minutes until I decided it was time for her to see a real man’s cock.  I stopped her hand and quickly undid my shorts and lowered them.  I could see her eyes open wide, staring at my 9” member.  She looked up at me, then back down to my dick.  I nodded to her to go ahead and touch.  She cupped her fingers around my shaft as I wrapped my fingers around her to show her how to stroke it.  My head leaned back as I sat and enjoyed the arousing touch of her innocent hands. 

 

“Dani, do you know what a blowjob is?” I asked.

 

“Yes, I think so.” She responded.

 

“Go ahead, kiss it”. She lowered her mouth as I watch her touch her tongue to the head of a cock for the first time.  Her mouth was so warm and soft.  She kissed on the head and licked gently with her tongue.  I explained to her how she can put her mouth around the head and slide down the shaft.  She followed my orders and soon she was like a pro, bobbing her mouth up and down on the shaft.  She licked up and down and sucked with her mouth clasped tightly around it.  I could feel my energy building but was not quite ready to cum.  I slowed her and explained that I would cum if she didn’t stop but she seemed pretty intent on getting me off.  I believe she may have thought that if I came, I would not want anymore. But I was pretty intent on taking her virginity by that time.  Dani sucked and sucked, her rhythm growing faster.

”Dani, I’m going to cum!” I moaned but she didn’t seem to care.  I felt the hot juices shoot out of my cock and into her warm mouth.  She swallowed two big gulps as she continued to gulp up every drop of my cum.  I was pleasantly surprised that she swallowed on her first blowjob!  She leaned back and grinned asking, “How was that?” 

 

My face showed a look of extreme exhaust and elation as I commented on what a nice blowjob she gave me.  She looked pleased at her accomplishment.  I pulled her closely and kissed her gently on the lips.  “It’s my turn to return the favor”.  She looked confused.

 

I pulled away from Dani, grabbed her legs and pulled her down to lie on the couch, one leg fell to the floor.  I reached for her bottoms and slid them down over her hips.  She resisted but I continued.  “I don’t think I’m ready for more”, she stated.  I acted as if I didn’t hear her and tugged her shorts down off her hips, past her knees and lifted each leg out.  I got a look at her finely trimmed black patch of pubic hair surrounding her virgin pussy.  Her pussy glistened with her juices showing her excitement for our acts. I leaned forward and slowly parted her legs with my hands as I lowered my face towards her pussy.  I licked the sides of her love triangle, my tongue tracing the hairline.  I could tell she was past the scared stage and wanting to be tongued.  I slowly parted her lips with my tongue and flicked my tongue and her clit.  She jumped, moaned and placed her hands on my head to push me deeper into her crotch. I played with her, teasing her just to see how much she wanted but it was clear so I quickly slid my tongue deep in her pussy.  She arched her back and moaned out of satisfaction. I then began sucking hard on her clit only to feel it growing firm in my mouth. She bucked her hips at my face driving my tongue deeper and deeper into her.  I could tell she was nearing climax by the sound of her screams.  I quickly placed a finger toward her hole and slowly inched my way in.  I could tell from her tightness that she was definitely a virgin. She seemed to enjoy the finger action as her body went into a spasm.  I felt her pussy walls tighten around my finger as it probed slowly in and out of her hole.  My cock had grown stiff again at her reaction to my tongue.  I reached down to stroke my cock with my other hand as she finished off her orgasm. 

 

Dani looked up at me as I arose from my position on the floor.  I grabbed her by the hand and led her back into the bedroom.  I laid her on the bed and climbed up next to her.  “Do you want me to fuck you” I asked.  She shook her head yes but used no words.  I whispered for her to relax as I climbed on top of her.  “Just tell me if it is hurts and I’ll slow down”.  I knew she would have difficult time accepting all 9 inches of my dick.  I spread her legs and placed the head of my cock against her virgin hole.  I slowly pushed the head in gently, feeling her virgin hole stretch slightly as I entered. She gasped in pain but didn’t resist.  I continued pushing slowly, feeling the warmth and tightness of her cunt wrap around my cock.  I suddenly felt a barrier – her hymen.  Half way in but I knew the rest would be painful so I stopped to allow Dani to absorb the feeling.  Her pussy was very wet so I was gliding in fairly well, only to be stopped by the tightness of her walls.  I slowly moved in and out, each time inching in further.  There was no way I was going to last long at all.

 

“Dani, I need you to take a deep breath because the next time I push, it may hurt a little”

 

Dani had a concerned look on her face, yet she appeared somewhat pleasant.  She squeezed her eyes shut as I made one last push hard to completely enter her virgin pussy.  I stopped for a few moments as Dan absorbed the pain.  After about a minute, I could tell she was ready to continue as she lifted her legs to wrap them around me.  I slowly began to move in and out of her.  We were moving together, increasing our rhythm as we continued.  She clenched her legs together pushing my rod further into her virgin pussy.  I continued thrusting deep inside her, my balls slapping against her ass with every thrust.  She started moaning and I could tell she was once again about to cum.  Dani had her fingernails dug into my back and she grew louder in her moans.

 

“Oh God!  Oh my GOD!” Dani screamed. 

 

Her breathing intensified as she entered her orgasm.  I felt a warmth come over my cock as Dani’s body went into spasm.  She shook and shifted her body to push my cock even further inside her. 

 

Feeling this sensation was all I could take.  I thrust in her one last hard time, pulled out and shot the biggest load of cum onto her flat tan tummy.  I came over and over, squirting all the way up to her chin.  It had to be the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had.  I collapsed on the bed next to her, completely spent.  My cock lay limp on my leg.   She leaned over and kissed me gently on the lips.  She thanked me for being so gentle and giving her a wonderful first experience. 

 

From that point on, Dani made regular visits to me when she came to her father’s house.  To this day, no one knows about our sexual endeavors, which I would prefer to keep that way.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jack & Donna.......& Nicole, Chapters 1 & 2

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Jack & Donna…….and Nicole

 

 

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"Times New Roman">Chapter 1

 

Jack Larson knew his life was going to change when he returned to his hometown to care for his mother. Now, almost a year later, he could only shake his head at how many things had changed. His life had been transformed into something completely different.

 Jack had been born 42 years earlier. His father was a college professor and his mother was a nurse. Harry Larson taught history at a small Midwestern college for over 30 years. Since most of the freshman had to survive his Western Civilization class at the small school, he pretty much knew everyone who had attended over the years. A quiet man, he didn’t meet his wife, Betty, until he was almost 40. After a short courtship, they married and two years later had their only child, Jack. Betty became a stay at home Mom and Harry continued to teach until he retired. He had passed away six years earlier from a sudden heart attack.

Jack enjoyed growing up in the college town. A good student and athlete, he went on to attend the State University and earned a bachelor’s and master’s degree in mechanical engineering. After completing the master’s program he was recruited by a major oil company and went on to be a successful project engineer. He made his home in Houston but ended up traveling all over the world to wherever oil was being drilled. Whatever the problem was, the company could count on Jack to find a solution. He was well respected in the company and earned the top salary they paid him.

Although Jack was accomplished and financially successful, the constant traveling had taken a toll on his personal life. There were women to be sure but he never found one who was willing to put up with the demands of his job. When his mother was diagnosed with cancer at age 79, Jack did not hesitate to take a leave of absence and return home to care for her. She needed him and he needed a break. 

The next six months gave him a chance to catch his breath and look at where he was in his life. He had no trouble keeping busy. His mother wanted to stay in the house and he made sure everything she needed was taken care of. He also did some repairs on the house, and tried to think about what he wanted to do with the rest of his life. By the time his mother had lost her battle with cancer, Jack had decided to give up his career. He was financially secure, loved the small town, and knew he had other things to contribute. There had been articles about the need for teachers and his background would allow him to help with the shortage in math and science. He did his research and found all he needed was some education credits and student teaching to get certified.

It was at the Administration office that he met Donna. He had an appointment to schedule the classes he needed and found her attractive immediately. She was in her late 30’s, petite, with short dark hair and beautiful dark eyes. Even in the business suit she wore, Jack could see a nice figure with a firm butt and nice breasts. As they discussed the plan for his classes he noticed the lack of a ring on her finger and wondered if he could work a date into the plans.

Donna was a single parent and had worked in the administrative office for years. A short marriage after college had resulted in a daughter who was named Nicole. Her husband never quite adjusted to the demands of being a parent and the couple divorced when Nicole was only two. A year later he moved to the west coast and there had been no contact with him for several years. Donna put all her energy into Nicole and her work at the college. She had assumed more and more responsibility in the Administrative Office over the years and Nicole had grown into a smart, capable fifteen-year old.

Although she had dated on and off over the years, the demands of being a working single parent and the sting of her marriage kept her from letting a relationship develop very far. Now that Nicole was older she hoped there might be more time for to find someone. She also found Jack to be attractive and felt a slight flush as she caught him staring at her blouse. After he left she found herself thinking about sex. She had enjoyed an active and adventurous sex life with her husband but only two relationships since had developed that far and she had to admit that she missed it.

Over the next couple of weeks Jack used ever excuse he could think of to stop and see Donna. His initial attraction was physical but he found that his interest in her increased as he got to know her better. She was smart, independent, and had a wonderful sense of humor. She also began to look forward to his frequent visits and they finally agreed to have dinner together. 

Although they both had an initial attraction for one another and the first dates went well, the relationship developed slowly. Even though she felt she could trust Jack, Donna was still guarded. Jack sensed her reluctance and did not try to push things. Even after two months of dating they had not progressed farther than some hand holding and good night kisses. There was also the issue of Nicole. Donna did not like leaving her alone any more than she had to and was a little reluctant to bring Jack to their house. Jack had met Nicole and liked her immediately. She was petite and dark haired like her mother with a budding teenage body. Nicole approved of Jack and was happy for her mom.

The big opportunity came when Nicole was invited to an overnight birthday party at a friend’s house. Both Jack and Donna sensed the anticipation and they agreed to have dinner that night at Donna’s. They enjoyed a quiet dinner with soft music, wine, and some candlelight and then settled onto the couch with another glass of wine. Jack put his arm around her and pulled her close; breathing in the wonderful scent of her hair and feeling her snuggle next to him.

Jack broke the silence, “I feel really comfortable with you.”

“I like being with you too.”

He lifted her head and looked into her dark eyes. She smiled and he kissed her, softly at first. “You really are a beautiful woman.”

She turned toward him and they kissed again, mouths open, tongues touching. He could feel the swell of her breast pressed against him as they kissed and his hand caressed her soft neck. They kissed and caressed for several minutes, with Jack’s hand finding her soft breast. Donna moaned as he touched her and she kissed his neck. She kissed her way to his ear and whispered “I want you.”

He stood her up, held her close and softly said, “I want you more than anything.”

He took her hand and they made their way upstairs to her bedroom. He held her, looked into her eyes and slowly began to undress her. Jack lifted her shirt off and gazed at the hardened nipples pushing through the lacy bra. His fingers reached out and lightly her soft breasts.

She breathed in as he played with her nipples, “I love your touch.”

 He reached behind and undid the bra and she let it fall to the floor.

“You are so beautiful.” He kissed her mouth, her neck and down to her breasts, taking one nipple and then the other into his mouth, gently sucking. Donna ran her fingers through his hair as he sucked and she felt the wetness between her legs. She had an urge to reach down and touch herself but she wanted to wait for his caress.

His hands moved down to her pants and he undid them pushing them down. She sat on the edge of the bed and he pulled the pants off while he looked at her white panties with the shadow of her dark bush showing through. He moved closer and she ran her hand over the swell in his pants.

“Is this for me?” He nodded and pushed against her hand enjoying her caress. Jack lifted his shirt off as she undid the pants sliding them and his boxers down his legs. He kicked them away and stood naked in front of her.

Donna took hold of his hard cock. She ran her hands up from his balls, over the smooth shaft and then let a finger trace the swollen head. It had been a long since she held a man like this and she wanted to savor the moment. She loved the feel of his hardness in her hands. “It’s beautiful.”

She leaned closer to look at him while her hands slowly stroked him. Jack leaned his head back and moaned. He gazed down at her as she slowly took him into her mouth, running her tongue over his head and then gently sucking him. Unconsciously, he slowly moved his cock in and out of her mouth as she sucked, his cock now wet with her saliva. The feeling was incredible and he had to stop himself before he filled her mouth with his cum.

He pushed her back on the bed and ran his fingers over her panty covered pussy. “I need to see you too.”

Donna lay back and opened her legs for him wanting to give herself to him. He slipped her panties off and kneeled between her legs. Her pussy was beautiful and he stopped to admire it. A thick dark bush framing the soft lips already wet from her arousal. Dark hairs ran down to her tight brown rosebud ass.

“I want to taste you.”

“You can have anything you want.”

He moved closer and traced her soft lips with his tongue. For several minutes he explored and teased her with his tongue. Pushing inside, running up and down her slit, and sucking gently on her clit. She softly told him yes, yes as she responded to his attention, her body moving as her excitement grew.

“I need you inside me.”

Jack joined her on the bed and moved between her legs. He kissed her mouth and slowly guided his cock into her wetness. She tasted her juices on his mouth and felt his hardness fill her.

“Oh my God you feel good inside me.”

 He paused and looked into her eyes, told her how incredible she was, and began pushing in and out of her. She moved to meet his slow thrusts wanting every inch of him inside her. He really tried to make it last but the urge to cum was too much. He closed his eyes, pumped faster, and begged her to cum with him as his cock exploded.

The hot wetness of his ejaculation shot into Donna. She cried out and felt the first wave of her own orgasm hit her. Jack felt her body convulse as he pumped into her. She was crying out, her hips were moving with him, and she continued to cum as his cock moved in and out of her wet pussy. As her orgasm slowly subsided he felt his cock soften and he pulled her into his arms, holding her tight.

They lay together afterwards, holding each other quietly, enjoyed the closeness. Donna had never felt the openness and acceptance that Jack gave her. She knew she could do anything or tell him anything and it would be ok. He loved her for who she was. Here she was lying naked with a man for the first time and she felt completely comfortable and at ease. Donna loved his body. He was trim and fit for his age and his cock was perfect. Circumcised, nicely shaped and the perfect size. She always had a fascination with penises. It wasn’t just something to fuck. She loved to touch them, look at them and more than anything, to suck them. It gave her a wonderful sense of power, and with Jack, a way to show her affection.

Her hand was on his chest and she caresses him as they lay together. She slid her hand down and began playing with his soft member. She explored everything with her hand; his wiry pubic hair, heavy balls, and back to his ass. He responded to her caresses and she felt him harden, growing to his full erect six inches. Moving down, Donna guided him into her mouth and sucked him. She wanted to taste him and to please him, to show him how she felt. Jack moaned and stroked her hair, reveling in the wonderful feeling she was giving him. Donna increased the pressure and held him in her mouth knowing he was going to cum. He jerked his hips, cried out, and filled her mouth with hot, salty semen. She swallowed and kept sucking as he came until he finally lay quietly. 

 

 

 

Chapter 2

 

In the days and weeks that followed, they got together when they could. There was an intensity to their love-making that neither one had ever experienced. Jack became a frequent guest at Donna’s and he got to know Nicole better. He liked her immediately. She was smart, pretty, and had a quick wit. He had never spent much time with a 15-year old and it took some time to get up to speed on the lifestyle, the music, the clothes, and the language. Nicole liked Jack too and she knew how much her mom cared for him. It was different having a man around but she adjusted.

Jack made himself useful by doing some minor repairs around the house; a leaky faucet, clogged gutter, and a bad electrical outlet. When Nicole complained about a problem with her computer, Jack volunteered to look at it. He went up to her room and quickly identified the problem as spy ware. The next day he picked up some software at Staples and returned to fix the problem. Nicole was at a friend’s house and he found himself alone in her room. After he installed the software and got the annoying spy ware removed, curiosity got the best of him and he snooped around the computer. Donna had told him the kids spent all their time talking to one another on the internet and he located Nicole’s AOL account. He made a note of her screen name, “Nikki0523”, figuring he might look her up sometime when he was online.

Jack forgot about her computer until one evening later in the week when he was paying some bills with his online banking account. He also had an AOL account and searched to see if she was logged on. There she was and to his surprise Nicole was in a chat room, “Town Square 375”.  He didn’t want her to think he was spying on her so he made up a new screen name, “Zack_ZZZ”, and logged on. He entered the chat room and waited to see if she was involved in the conversation.

He followed the chat for several minutes but her name did not appear. He wasn’t sure if everything being said was appropriate for a 15-year old but he knew things were different these days. Feeling bold, he decided to IM her, wondering if she would respond.

 

Zack_ZZZ: Hey, what’s happening?....I’m Zack

Nikki0523: Hi, I’m Nicole

Zack_ZZZ: I love that name

Nikki0523: Thanks :)

Zack0523: What brings you to this room?

Nikki0523: Just hanging out

Zack_ZZZ: Tell me about yourself

Nikki0523: What do you want to know?

Zack_ZZZ: Where are you from, how old, what do you do for fun?

Nikki0523: Well, I live in Ohio and I’m 15

Zack_ZZZ: I think I’m a little old for you; I’m old enough to be your dad. You’re probably looking for someone your age to chat with. I better let you go.

Nikki0523: Most of the guys my age are rude and the older guys tell me I’m too young. I was just looking for some advice.

Zack_ZZZ: Maybe I can help. What is the problem?

Nikki0523: It’s about sex

 

            Jack paused. He knew this was wrong but the curiosity was overwhelming. Talking to a teenage girl about sex. He wasn’t prepared for this and his reaction surprised him. He was getting aroused. He justified it by figuring if it wasn’t him, it would be some other guy and who knows what they would tell her.

 

Zack_ZZZ: Ok, go ahead. I’ll try to help.

Nikki0523: I sort of have a boy friend; we hang out with the same group of kids. His name is Josh.

Zack_ZZZ: Do you like him?

Nikki0523: He’s pretty cool. I like being with him.

Zack_ZZZ: Sounds good so far

Nikki0523: We made out at a party. We kissed and he felt me up.

Zack_ZZZ: Were you ok with that?

Nikki0523: Oh yeah, It was fun.

Zack_ZZZ: Where did he touch you?

Nikki0523: My boobs. He wanted to do more but I stopped him.

Zack_ZZZ: And you’re wondering what to do

Nikki0523: He wants to touch between my legs and for me to touch him.

Zack_ZZZ: Maybe you should ask someone at home

Nikki0523: It’s just Mom and me at home. We’ve talked about sex some but I can’t talk to her about this. I know a lot of girls my age do it.

(Jack thought to himself: If only she knew her Mom like I do)

Zack_ZZZ: I know that you have to be comfortable before you take that step. Nobody should ever force you to do anything you don’t want to do.

Nikki0523: It’s not that I don’t want to. I’m worried that I’ll do something wrong. What will he think of me?

Zack_ZZZ: How old is Josh?

Nikki0523: A year older than me, 15

Zack_ZZZ: Well, I’ll bet he’s just as nervous as you are. I was a 15 year old boy once and I dreamed of someone touching me. No matter what you do it will be okay with him.

Nikki0523: I hope I don’t hurt him.

Zack_ZZZ: Well, it feels really good to a guy to have his cock touched. Just like it feels when your special places are touched…right?

Nikki0523: (Blushing) :):):)

Zack_ZZZ: Remember that the head of the cock is very sensitive. You have to be gently with it.

Nikki0523: ok

Zack_ZZZ: Stroke him with your hand gently. Use a little saliva if you need it for lubrication

Nikki0523: ok

Zack_ZZZ: At his age it won’t take much to make him come.

Nikki0523: and the stuff will shoot out

Zack_ZZZ: Yes.

Nikki0523: Cool

Zack_ZZZ: Feel better?

Nikki0523: I think so. You’re great. Can we chat again sometime?

Zack_ZZZ: I think that would be ok. I enjoyed this. You have to let me know what happens.

Nikki0523: I will. Can I ask you other things too?

Zack_ZZZ: I guess so. Not sure all this talk about sex is a good idea.

Nikki0523: It’s fun.

Zack_ZZZ: It is fun but you are only 15 and I’m over 40

Nikki0523: It doesn’t bother me. You’re nice. Are you married?

Zack_ZZZ: No

Nikki0523: Do you have a girlfriend?

Zack_ZZZ: Yes, I do

Nikki0523: Is she pretty?

Zack_ZZZ: She is very pretty

Nikki0523: Do you have sex with her?

Zack_ZZZ: Yes

Nikki0523: Cool, I think about sex a lot

Zack_ZZZ: I think most people do

Nikki0523: Are you thinking about it now?

Zack_ZZZ: LOL, yes I am

Nikki0523: Is your girlfriend there?

Zack_ZZZ: No, I’m alone

Nikki0523: I am too. I’m in my room.

Zack_ZZZ: May I ask what you look like?

Nikki0523: I’m 5’4”, 110, with dark hair

Zack_ZZZ: You sound nice

Nikki0523: Thanks.

Zack_ZZZ: What are you wearing?
Nikki0523: I’m dressed for bed. T-shirt and panties

Zack_ZZZ: You must look very sexy

Nikki0523: :):) Thanks. You say nice things.

Zack_ZZZ: I like you

Nikki0523: Can I put you on my buddy list

Zack_ZZZ: Sure, I’ll do the same

Nikki0523: I should go

Zack_ZZZ: Me too. See ya.

Nikki0523: Bye

 

            Jack slumped back in his chair and took a deep breath. What the hell was he doing? He just had a conversation about sex with Donna’s 15-year old daughter. Was he crazy? He felt a mix of emotions. It had been very exciting and erotic but there was an underlying sense of guilt. It would be easy to put a stop to it and leave it as a one-time mistake. But he knew he really wanted to chat with her again. There was something about the budding sexuality of a teenage girl that he found to be very appealing. She was beginning to discover the wonder world of sex and he had been given a chance to share in her experience. In spite of the guilt, he knew he would look for her again.

 

Cheerleaders Gone Wild

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“Allison, huh?” asked Mr. Frost to the young blonde who was about to audition for the cheerleader squad.

“Yes,” she replied. “Can I sign in?”

Frost didn’t answer because he didn’t hear the question. He was paging through his notes.

Allison was petite and very shapely. Her hair was tied in two pigtails and she was wearing a plaid skirt with white shoes and a T-shirt under a light sweater.

The outfit gave her an innocent appearance, but at the same time, it gave her a boatload of youthful sex appeal.

Frost had heard rumors about Allison. Even if s

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he did have talent, it wouldn’t matter. He was more concerned with finding out if the rumors were true.

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

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

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

“Why not?”

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

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

“What do you mean?” she asked.

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

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

“You want to sign up?”

“Yeah,” replied Allison.

“You have to toss my pom-poms.”

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

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

“No.”

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

“Yeah.”

“Really?”

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

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

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

“Um…”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Mr. Frost, are you married?”

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

“Do you think your wife would mind?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So hot.

So erotic.

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

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

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

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

“Ohhh! Oh, yeah, ohh!” he moaned.

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

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SDF - part 8 - Photoshop is fun!!!

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Bl00D-B0i: Wat dat mean? ~.^ Tourney?

Swordmaster: what kind of tournament?

Blue Mage: I didn't know you competed in anything.

|-|yp3|2_|>4//6: LOL!!! I was at a skate-boarding tournament

Blue Mage: Cool, sounds interesting. XD

Swordmaster: Wait, didn't you say you we
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re a runaway? We were just wondering, how are you online? Are you using a public computer?

Bl00D-B0i: o.O did he stop using 1337?

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Blue Mage: Er... okay... good to see you're still as... energetic as ever.

Swordmaster: So you're staying at a friend's house? That's good to hear.

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*****

It was approximately one week after the raping incident near the lake. Two days after the incident, Greg could no longer look at his girlfriend in the eye anymore. The rich boy simply decided to break it off and stopped seeing Brenda. Brenda, dispite the experience, continued life as normally as possible, trying her hardest to pretend that it did not happen. Fortunately for her, there was some... other problems to help distract her. Unfortunately for her, said problems were a little too strange for her to handle.

"So, um... are you some kind of alien or something?" Brenda asked as she stared at the man who saved her one week ago. She sat on her bed and blinked at the person using her computer. She had long honey blond hair and ocean blue eyes.

"Nope, not an alien! Not x-file alien neways! Nor Star Wars alien! I like to think of myself as more of an..." Trent rambled as he swiveled around in his chair to face the bewildered young girl. The youngster had light brown hair which reached all the way down to the bedroom floor. He also had sky blue eyes and a black leather collar around his neck.

"Honey, do you have someone in there? What did I say about boys in your bedroom?" A voice rang out from behind Brenda's bedroom door. The doorknob turned as the voice said, "I'm coming in, alright?"

"Uh... sure, mom, whatever you say," Brenda replied as she turned her attention on the door for a moment. She then turned her attention back on Trent, who was still rambling on about aliens. She immediately panicked when she realized that the youngster was going to do anything. She quickly hissed, "what are you..."

"Oh, how cute, the puppy's playing on the computer," Brenda's mother giggled as she pointed in Trent's direction. Brenda snapped her head back towards her mother as soon as she heard the door open. She then turned her attention back on Trent.

"Arf..." a puppy seemingly no older than 10 months old was sitting there on the chair where Trent supposedly sat. The puppy was a golden retriever with light brown fur and sky blue eyes. He sat there on his haunches with his tongue hanging out and tail wagging side-to-side. Brenda let out a silent sigh of relief.

"I was listening to some spoofs about aliens," Brenda explained as she motioned a hand towards her computer. "Wanna listen?"

"Maybe later, hun. I've got a business meeting to get to," Brenda's mother said as she headed out the bedroom door. "I'll see you later tonight, alright? Take care of yourself."

"Don't worry, I will," Brenda replied with a forced smile on her face. She let out another sigh of relief as soon as the door closed.

"So your mother works? Does your father stay home and take care of stuff, then?" Trent asked as soon as he changed back into his human form.

"Erm, no... he works, too," Brenda replied.

"By the way, I know how lonely things get here, but I wished you had talked to me first before getting a dog," Brenda's mother's head popped back from behind the door.

"Arf..." Trent, back in his puppy form, barked.

"Um... I found him... by the lake... he was abandoned..." Brenda stammered out the quickly-constructed story. "Dad said I could keep him."

"Yes... I'll be talking to him about that tonight when he gets back," Brenda's mother's eyes narrowed into thin slits. Before she left... again... she reproduced a smile and said, "talk to you later! Bye!"

"My god, that was close," Brenda sighed as she fell on her bed, exhausted and relieved.

"I'll say!" Trent beamed a toothy grin as soon as he changed back to human form. His face suddenly became serious, "so your mom and dad both work? Things must get lonely around here, then."

"Yeah, my mom's the vice-CEO of some company and my dad's got some high rank among the FBI," Brenda replied, twirling a length of her hair. "They both work seven days a week so I rarely ever see them. I mostly just hang out with some friends or... just mostly hang out."

"I see, I see," Trent replied as he started up a game of solitaire. A grin etched across his face as he asked, "so you're mostly free to leave the house and explore, huh?"

"Well... yeah, but... wait a minute, we were talking about you!" Brenda exclaimed as she pointed an accusing finger at the shape-changing dog man. "How are you able to change into a puppy? I've been asking all week, but you never answer!"

"Wee! Won the game!" Trent exclaimed as the monitor filled up with cards bouncing around one by one.

"Ugh... never mind," Brenda grunted as she got up and left the room. "I've got school to get to. You should get ready, too, you know."

"What's school?" Trent sincerely asked with genuine curiousity.

*****

"Oh my god, I knew she was a slut!"

"Is she really into that sort of thing?"

"Wow, she's also into girls!"

A crowd of students were gathering around in one spot near a wall. As soon as Brenda saw the crowd of students, she became curious as to what was going on. It didn't take her long before she realized what they were all looking at.

"....." Brenda stared with wide-open eyes at the pictures displayed on the wall. They were pictures of when she was raped a week ago by the lake! However, these pictures... they must've carefully chosen the ones that made it look like she enjoyed it! Either that or they photoshopped it or... something. Spike and other's faces were cut off from the picture so that the only face visible was Brenda's! The pictures, in short, made the popular girl look like a complete slut while masking her rapists' faces.

The whisperings continued until almost every single student in school heard about the pictures. Rumours began to circulate about her, making her look bad. The teachers took the pictures down, but it was already too late. Too many people had already seen it.

Brenda ran out of there... as fast as she could...

*****

"Why are you following me? Leave me alone!" Brenda turned around and screamed at a puppy with light brown fur and a black leather collar. She was out in the city, away from the school she suddenly decided to hate with passion... and away from the home she always hated with passion. Swarms of people passed by her and the puppy, turning their heads for a second to stare at the situation before continuing on their own businesses.

"I just wanted to know what was wrong is all," Trent replied, a bit heart-broken from being yelled at. He knew he was always being yelled at, but those were yells by people he disliked. He had no real reason to dislike the girl before him. At least not yet.

"You... can speak even... never mind," Brenda turned away from the golden retriever and continued walking along the sidewalk. She wore a hat over her blond hair in order to hide her tear-streakened face. "I just..."

"Oh, hotdogs! Want one?" Trent asked as he suddenly materialized in front of Brenda with a hotdog in each hand. They were the jumbo-sized hotdogs that were sold by hotdog stands.

"Where did you get those?" Brenda stared at the hotdogs, then turned to look behind her. An understandably angry hotdog vendor was headed their way. With a shocked expression on her face, she grabbed Trent by the wrist and ran. "Oh my god, I can't believe... run!"

"Running's fun!" Trent laughed as he followed the blond girl. "Say, we're friends, right? Brenda?"

"Yeah, sure! Whatever! Just run!" Brenda gasped.

*****

Blue Mage: Hello, Hyperdog! Good to see you online again.

|-|yp3|2_|>4//6: H3Y 3v3ry 1!

Blue Mage: Haha, it's just me right now. Don't worry, I think the others should be getting here soon.

|-|yp3|2_|>4//6: Blue Mage! You're a blue mage! You're like a wizard, right? You can do amazing things, right?

Blue Mage: Um... it's just a name. I wish I could do amazing things, though. Even if it's regular amazing stuff. :p

|-|yp3|2_|>4//6: ThIs Is No TiMe FoR yOuR nEgAtIvE aTtItUdE1!1 I nEeD yOuR hElP1!1

Blue Mage: ???

*****

"First thing we do when we get home after being chased by a hotdog vendor... huh?" Brenda asked skeptically as she watched the dog man use her computer. "Why are you humming like that, anyway?"

"I like listening to music, that's why," Trent replied with a grin on his face. "When I hear no music, I just hum some tunes I remember!"

"I see..." Brenda blinked as she walked out of the bedroom and towards the balcony for a breath of fresh air. She sighed this time not in relief but in exasperation. Trent was getting to be quite a handful. The youngster had some sort of... ability to turn things upside down. What kind of mood was she in before... she could scarcely remember. The blond girl even forgot all about the pic... the pictures! How could she forget about them?

Suddenly, a smile grew on her face and she chuckled to herself. She forgot... she thought that the incident would scar her for the rest of her life, but she forgot. It was strange how a week old relationship with a lunatic of a dog man could make a bunch of pictures pale in comparison. Trent... it was like he didn't even care what others thought about him. He could strip naked and dance in front of the whole school and not have a care in the world.

She leaned against the railings of the balcony and stared up at the night sky. She wondered again how it could be night so soon. Did time really pass that quickly? She vaguely remembered doing many other things in the city with Trent besides escape a hotdog vendor. Apparently, adrenaline made events pass by in a flash.

"Hello! Staring at the stars?" Trent asked as his upside-down face suddenly appeared right in front of Brenda.

"Kyaa!" Brenda cried out in surprise as she fell on her butt. She looked upwards to see the dog man grabbing hold of the railings with one hand. Trent was doing a one-handed handstand on the edge of the balcony. "How... an acrobat, too?"

"I can do a whole bunch of other things!" Trent laughed as he jumped back on the balcony on all fours.

"Are you... did you escape from the circus or something?" Brenda asked with a questioning look on her face. She got up off the balcony floor and headed back inside. "It's been a long day. I just... I just want to sleep."

"Right, of course! Don't let the bed bugs bite!" Trent smiled as he said good-night to the blond girl. As soon as Brenda went back into the house, the youngster back-flipped and leapt off the balcony. Once he landed outside the house, he snickered, "time to initiate Plan Pic-Strike! God, that's cheesy..."

*****

Blue Mage: Er... what do you plan on doing with these?

|-|yp3|2_|>4//6: Gimme gimme gimme!

Blue Mage: Um... I did the best I could, but I'm not sure if they're... you know... good enough.

|-|yp3|2_|>4//6: Gimme gimme gimme!

Blue Mage: Alright, I'll send them over, now.

*****

She didn't know why she bothered coming back to school... but she decided to, anyway. She hoped that the other students would forget about the pictures, but she knew that was very unlikely to happen. Brenda took a deep breathe, then re-entered the school she ran away from.

"Oh my god! More pictures!"

"These are back up again?"

"Haha! She looks like a slut!"

Brenda froze.

She looked up at the walls, expecting to find more degrading pictures of herself. She was right... but...

"The entire football team's gay?"

"You idiot! It's obvious these pictures are fake!"

"Hey, this one looks pretty real!"

"Wow, Sally and Tia are lesbian bondage queens?"

"Oh my good! Hahahaha!!! You gotta look at this! The principal's godzilla!"

"King Kong fucking the art teacher, huh? That's not very original."

"Hey, if these pics are fake, you think maybe those pics of Brenda were also fake?"

"Idiot, pretty obvious they're fake. Though gotta say, they look pretty realistic. Who did these?"

Brenda could not believe her eyes. All over the school, on every wall, there were photoshopped pictures of not only herself, but of her fellow students. Even Spike and his friends had a pic up! At first, it did not seem obvious that the pictures were fake, but... it became obvious once one saw the more absurd pictures.

"Piggy P.E. teacher! Hahahahaha!!!"

Brenda immediately noticed something in the corner of her eye. She turned towards a window and looked outside towards the football field. Her eyes went wide as soon as she saw Trent waving in greeting. The blond girl hurried outside in order to get to the dog man before anyone noticed.

"Hello! Like my handiwork?" Trent chuckled as soon as his newfound friend was within hearing distance. "I asked a friend of mine to photoshop some pics. It was fun!"

"Did anyone see you put up those pictures?" Brenda asked in a worried tone of voice.

"Nope, not a soul! Ninja must be sneaky and deadly, you know!" Trent laughed out loud.

"That's... that's good," Brenda sighed with relief. She stared at the young man many called a lunatic, then hugged him. "Why? I barely even know you."

"I asked you if we were friends and you said yes!" Trent replied with a goofy grin on his face. He then whispered into Brenda's ear. "Hey, wanna skip school?"

"Let's go," Brenda nodded her head as she followed her new strange friend.

*****

"Trent did this, I just know it," Spike seethed as he stared hard at a picture of himself fucking a sheep.

"Is he even smart enough to use a computer?" Sting muttered as she ripped up a picture of herself depicted as a dog slave. Her eyes immediately glared at Nails and Razor, who were hiding a stack-load of pictures under their shirts. "You better not have any of mine or you guys are dead!"

"Don't worry," Nails replied, who had a picture of Sting urinating into a litterbox.

"We don't," Razor added, who had a picture of Sting lapping up milk from a dish.

"You're dead," Sting growled as she revealed the pictures she stole from Nails and Razor. After ripping the pictures up, she commenced chasing after her 'friends' with an extremely violent look in her eyes.

"He'll pay for this... oh he'll pay dearly," Spike growled as he burnt his picture.

*****

"I don't just do this for anybody, you know?" Brenda explained as she siddled up next to Trent. They were back near the lake, sitting on a long and staring out into the peaceful scenery. The moon was up and the stars were out. Stars were rare nowadays... too rare. "My parents, fortunately, believe that the pictures are fake... just like everyone else, but... they still think it's better if I switch schools next year."

"Yeah? Maybe I'll go with you," Trent replied, goofy grin still on his face. "School looks like fun! I'll join next year as a student!"

"Uh... well... I'm sure you'll be popular," Brenda replied, trying to picture the dog man as a normal high school student. She placed a hand on Trent's crotch.

"Your hand's on my crotch," Trent noted as he stared at the slender hand stroking the bulge in his trousers.

"....." Brenda suddenly appeared in between Trent's legs, undoing the zipper. She reached into the young man's trousers and felt around until she found what she was looking for. She gasped as soon as she saw just how big Trent was.

"Eh heh... lots of other dogs have bigger," Trent chuckled as he looked down at his own 14 inch cock. "Plus it goes inside my body when I'm not using it."

"Normally, I'd be freaked out, but... I'm not even scared," Brenda replied as she stared at the monster of a cock pointing right at her. She grabbed the long flesh with both of her hands and gently stroked it up and down. She stared at the cock some more, then gathered up enough courage to go for it. She opened up her mouth and closed her lips around the head of the penis.

"Whoa... that feels good," Trent blinked in surprise. Suffice to say, this was the first time anyone had ever done this with him... as a human. He vaguely remembered a girl whom he had sex with as a puppy.

"Mmm..." Brenda moaned as she continued sucking on the dog man's cock. She ran her fingers along the shaft, feeling its entire length. Her tongue swished and played around with the head of the cock. She immediately felt something growing at the base of Trent's cock. A knot was actually forming there!

Intrigued instead of freaked out, the blond girl continued sucking on the cock. One hand stroked and explored the surface of the newly formed knot. The other hand played around with the balls dangling down between the young man's legs. Brenda continued playing around with the cock with her tongue until she felt the first sign of ejaculation. She immediately pulled away and off to the side to avoid the load of semen from hitting her face.

"Wow... that was good!" Trent exclaimed in excitement. He beamed a smile at Brenda and said, "more fun than anything I've experienced, really."

"Really now," Brenda smirked as she sat back down beside the dare devil.

"Ahem, were we interrupting something?" A voice rang out behind the newly formed couple.

"Oh no..." Brenda's eyes went wide for she recognized the voice.

"Trent and Brenda. The popular psychopath who acts like a retard and the popular bitch who only knows how to spend money. Wow... I never thought such pairing was possible," Spike sneered as he and his friends appeared out of the shadows. The blue haired punk glared at Trent as he continued, "why the fuck are you with this bitch, huh? What's the idea, putting up all those pictures? If you wanted to do her, you should've came with us when we raped that bitch! Don't you remember what she and her boy toy did to us?"

"Hmm... sorry, could you repeat that? I have a condition the docs call 'short attention span'," Trent replied as he scratched his head. "I kinda stopped listening after 'idea,' really..."

"Ya stupid long-haired hippie! I told the entire football team that you were behind the pictures! They've got an axe to grind with ya," Spike growled as he signalled for the entire highschool football team to appear. True to his word, more than twenty extremely well-built highschool students appeared out of their cars. How did they miss the sound of incoming cars?

"I see, I see..." Trent chuckled as he stood up off the log. He pulled up his trousers and zipped them up. A malicious grin etched across his face as he cracked his knuckles and said, "so you've all got an axe to grind, huh? This'll be a good warm-up."

"It's twenty-five to two, you really think you can beat all of us?" Spike grinned before rushing the dog man.

"Excuse me for a moment, this won't take long," Trent chuckled again towards a bewildered Brenda. As soon as Spike was within striking distance, Trent turned right around and smashed a round-house kick into his face.

Spike went down with a thud.

Razor and Nails stared at their leader for a moment, then decided to join in on the fight. Razor, sporting brass knuckles, threw a punch towards Trent's face. Trent counter-attacked by grabbing the punching arm by the wrist and pulling hard. At the same time, he sent a left backfist towards the face by swinging it above his opponent's punching arm. Once Razor was down, he turned his attention on Nails, who... um... decided to back away.

"You know, things'll take too long if I fought fair," Trent chuckled as he pulled out a recorder from... somewhere. He quickly turned towards Brenda and shouted, "cover your ears!"

As soon as Brenda covered her ears, Trent played a single note on the recorder. The brown note to be exact.

"Ah!!!" The football players were shocked to find that... well... they pooped in their pants. They immediately ran back to their cars to get spare pants.

"Ugh..." Nails grunted as he pinched his nose at the horrid stench he made.

"Oh my god..." Sting shuddered as she pulled her fingers out from her ears. Those fingers were immediately used to pinch her nose to block out the horrid stench of twenty-somthing people who pooped in their pants. She suddenly realized that something else was wrong, "where... where did those two go?!"

*****

Blue Mage: So how'd it go?

|-|yp3|2_|>4//6: 62347!!!!!!!!!1111

Blue Mage: Er... great, huh? That's... good to hear.

|-|yp3|2_|>4//6: I'll be going to a new school next year!

Blue Mage: Cool! I'm going to a new school next year, too. Hey, maybe we'll meet up or something!

|-|yp3|2_|>4//6: 7H47 50UN|>5 62347!!! What bout you, Killer666?

*Killer666 has signed off*

*****

"Why do I have a feeling my school life isn't going to be a normal one?" A certain seventeen year old named Tim asked as he logged off for the night.