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The Sleepover in the Closet. (Edited Version)

geeps on Teen Stories

I'm Andrew, I'm 15 years old in the 9th grade. My friend next door ,Toni is 15 too, and she just moved in a few mounths ago but we're now good friends and we go to school together. Toni is pretty cute with brown hair , a nice tan body and a nice ass. This story begains on a friday. I was mowing the yard and I noticed Toni sitting on her deck. So I hurried to finish mowing and then put the mower in the shed. I went into the house to clean up. My mom and Dad were going to my grandparents house for a few hours tonight to help them with some chores around their house. So I went out to talk to Toni. "Whats up?" I asked her . She got up and excitedly ran over to the fence and said, "Hey Andrew, Nothen much,just bein board as usual and you

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?" "I'm ok ." I replied. She asked me to come over and sit down with her. She told me that two of her friends were coming over to spend the night.

"Would you like to come over tonight and you know, hangout."she asked. Of coarse I said yes . How could I turn an offer like that down . She smiled and said great. Well we continued to talk until we finally started to talk about sex after I made a joke about Trojon Condoms. She asked "Have you ever had sex before?" "No not yet. What about you?" I asked. "No." she asnwerd "You just waiting for the right guy to come along?" I asked "Yea, something like that. Do you like enybody right now?" she asked. "No not right now." I said looking at her cute face."Do you like enybody?" I asked. "Well.....Ummmm...I do like somebody." she ansewed "Who?'' "Well I kinda like..." "Toni, Jessica is here" her mother inerupted. "Well I got to go, remember tonight." She said as she got up to go inside .

That was all I could think about as I sat at home waitng until mid-night. I had so many questions. Was she going to say she liked me? Did she like me? That was an odd conversation I had with her and very different than previous conversations. I kinda had a crush on her for a while. I waited until mid-night then got out of bed and crepted down stairs . This was the first time I had ever done somthing like this, it was exciting and scarey.

I walked into her yard up to her bed room window. I lightly knocked on it then knelt down. A moument lator I heard two clicks of the window locks opening and the window slowly slideing up. "Hello?" I heard Toni's voice call out. Then I stood up and she said "Hey come on in Andrew." I climbed up into the window and saw the other two girls sitting on the bed. It was dark and I couldn't see much but I noticed that they were all only in thier bras and cotton panties. They were both cute too. "Guys this is Andrew, and Andrew this is Samatha and Jessica." Toni said introducing us. "Hi.'' I said. As I sat down on the bed.

They led me into her walk in closet and truned on a light . I got a better look at the two girls. Jessica was hot with a nice tanned body and a plump heart shaped ass ,with brown hair. Samatha had red hair ,creamy white legs and was slightly thinner than Toni and Jessica.They all had small A cup tits but I didnt care. We chated for a while . Then Samatha said "Guess what Andrew, Toni has something to tell you." I looked over at Toni and she smiled and blushed. "Well..I kinda wanted to that... well ummm..I....kinda....I like you." she said. "You like me, because I've been trying to tell you the same thing for a long time." I said "Really?" she asked excitedly. "yea, theres just something about you that I just can't get out of my head." I said. Well we continued to talk for a while ,and my mind drifted back to the girls in there underwear. I started to get hard, I sfifted to hide it but as I did Jessica and Toni started to Wrestle around. Jessica's hand passed over my hard on and she looked at me. At that point I knew that she knew that I was horny. So as they continued to wrestle around and finnaly Jessica strattled Toni's right thigh and started grinding her crotch on her. "Jessica not now." Toni said. Then Jessica Replied "Oh come on you know you want to Toni." And she continued to grind her crotch on Toni's thigh. Then they started kissing eachother on the lips and hugging . I looked over at Samatha who was scooting over to me and said "Come on lets join the party" and she got up onto my lap.

I was really getting horny now. I looked over at Jessica and Toni who were now rubbing eachother's plump asses and finnaly Toni pulled Jessicas panties off , displaying her plump, bare ass to Sammy and I. Then Jessica did the same to Toni. Then the two locked their thighs together and started to hump eachothers thighs. I looked back at Samatha and put my hands on her ass and rubbed her ass, it was so warm and squishy. All she did was smile and kiss me on my cheek. Then I pulled her panties down and she smiled and unzipped my jeans ,releasing my average 6 inch dick and wraped her warm hand around itand slowly rubbed it. Jessica and Toni where now naked and humping each others thighs hard and moaning, it was so hot.

Jessica moaned as she said "I'm cumming, toni, dont stop." and Toni replied "me too, oh my god jessica it feels sooo good!" After a minute they pulled apart. I took my shirt off and Samatha took off her bra. We were all now naked. Jessica said "Sammy come here its your turn."As Toni sat on my lap, hugged me and said I love you. I said "I love you too." I noticed the spot were jessica's hot sticky cum coated her thigh and I whiped it up with my finger to taste it. It was sweet and salty and it just made me even hornier . Toni asked if she could taste it too ,so I brought my finger to her mouth and she licked and sucked the rest of it up. She got close to me and I slowly pressed my lips against her's and kissed her for the first time. I licked her lips until I felt her warm toungh against mine, we wrapped our tounghs together and kissed.

Meanwhile Jessica and Samatha grinded thier pussies together and moaned. I could see their pussie juices smearing all over their crotches as they rubbed their clits together. Toni broke our kiss and sat up, "I want you to be my first." she whisped to me and I said "me too." I put my hands under her thighs to support her ass she strattled my dick positioning her hot pussy above me and slowly lowerd her hot cunt onto me. I felt her warmth even before it touched her pussy lips. Finally the head of my cock pushed between her cunt lips and continued down until I reached her cherry. Then she took a deep breath and droped onto my dick, poping her cherry. She yelped and hugged me tight. I looked over at Jessica and Samatha who stopped and samatha said "ohh god jessica I need you to eat my hot cunt, pleeeeze." And Toni told them to come by us so Jessica could put her pussy up for Toni and I to share and eat it out while she ate sammy's pussy. So she did, Jessica stuck her pussy over my head and as Toni started to move up and down on my dick we started to eat jessica's warm wet pussy.

I was soon close to cumming with all this happening, with Toni's tight pussy muscals squeezing and releasing my dick, and Jessica shaking her hot ass in my face. I told Toni that I was going to cum, she told me to hold on for as long as posible because she was not gonna stop riding me until she came. I told her I wont hold out long. Then finnally I exploded inside of her hot steamy cunt, and she said "You keep cumming in my pussy because Im not gonna stop yet.She kept fucking me as cum started to gush out of her pussy as I shot load after load of hot sticky cum in her pussy.

Meanwhile Samatha said, "Oh god I'm cumming, oh god yea." The walls of Toni's pussy clamped down around my dick as she released her jucies with mine and then colasped on top of me as I sucked on Jessicas pussy and rudded her feet with my hands for another minute until she came. "Oh god, I'm cumming too". As her juices flowed out of her pussy onto Toni and I. Toni finally got off my cock and with a poping sound my dick pulled out of her hot cunt followed by a stream of our cum mixed together. Jessica wraped her arms around samatha and pulled her down to us and Toni sat back down into my arms and we all snuggled together in her closet when Jessica said "Lets rest for a while then have some more fun." We all agreed and with that we dozzed off for a while.

I'll write part two shortly, I'm open to eny comments or suggestions on how to make part two better.

The day I found out I was double jointed

davidj on Teen Stories

The day I went to see my friend and his mom said he was in his bedroom. That was the day I found out my cok was for more than pissing.

I went up to his room and I didnt sing out or anything, as I thought he would be just playing games on his computer. When I went in he was half laying on his bed with his pants down and playing with his cock. Shit he said I was just cumming and I didnt hear you. Just as well it wasnt mom. I said what were you doing as he pulled his pants up. He said jackin myself off. Dont you do it too. I said I have never tried. He said well I have ben doing it for about a month now. i said what is it. He said dont our cock ever get hard and I said a lot but it goes away after a while. He said dont you play with it and I said sometimes but I dont do that, and

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he said what, and I said pull it like you were. 

Hey he said well lets see it and I will show you how, its fantastic. I said isnt it rude or something and he said you dont let your parents know you do it but i have done it every day since i found out about it.

I was a bit concerned but also curious and said what do you do, and he said get it out and I will show you. I said I wont get into trouble will I and he said we will just listen for mom, but she usually watches a show on Tv about now so she wont bother us. I said you show me what you do. He said lets both do it and he said come on drop your pants and I can show you. He began to undo his belt and as he did I did too and we both had our pants down about the same time. As I got mine down my cock was already hard and he played with his for a minute and it was hard too. He said I have just wacked it so it takes a few minutes for the feeling to come back. I said whats whacking it and he said you hold it like this and pull the skin up and down as far as it goes. he began to do it and I followed him. He said doesnt that feel good and I said yeh, thats nice. He said it is like fucking a girl - thats what it does inside her. I said is this mastubating and he said it has a lot of names and you will learn them from different guys because some call it different names.

He said here let me do it for you it feels better when somebody else does it to you and he put his hand around my cock and began to strop it up and down and it felt great. He said after a while you cum and that is the best feeling ever, it makes you want to do it all the time he said. I lay there and let him play with mine and I held his and played a bit with it, he said that feels great you can do it to me afterwards. He had only been going a few minutes and I said stop, stop it feels all funny and he said no keep going you are going to cum and after a few more pulls on me I had this amazing feeling and went all strange in my stomach and my knees went all weak and I thought I was going to collapse the feeling in my cock was absolutely amazing. I was out of breath and he stopped then and said wasnt that fantastic and I said shit I have never felt like that before and he said thats what happens when you cum. My cock went soft and he said ok you do it to me now and I held him like he held me and began to stroke his cock for him. It felt great holding it and playing with it and after a few minutes he said I am cumming again now, god this is great and he went like me all strange. There he said you have had your first orgasm and from now on you can do it yourself. By now I was feeling good again and I started to do it again. This time I did it myself until I came and I found that when it was really at the best feeling my arm went all funny and I could hardly do it, my whole body was like having a spasm. There he said now thats two, I wa slike you and my cousin did it to me the first time and now I do it about four times in a day which is my best. We will have to see how often we can do it in a day, one day. 

He said when we get to puberty we start ejaculating stuff which spurts out like when we cum. I cant wait to do that he said. I said why does that happen and he said thats how you get girls pregnant, you put it inside them and that makes the baby. I said I have seen photos of blokes with their cocks in girls cunts and he said thats it, they are fucking and that makes babies. It doesnt happen every time but thats how it happens - I know.  

For the next couple of weeks I jacked myself off at least 3 or 4 times a day it was fantastic and we did it together a lot too. One day I actually put his cock in my mouth as I had seen a picture of a girl doing it to a man and when I asked him about it he said would I do it to him and I made him cum like that too. He said he didnt realise you could cum doing it like that as well and then I asked him to do it to me and he was a bit reluctant but I said I did it to him. He was a bit hesitent but then did it to me, and after that we did it together with our mouth each time rather than our fingers. We worked out we could do it to each other at the same time and that was fantastic.

Now we are wankers which we heard is another name for guys who do it to themselves.

SDF - part 2 - the gift

Deathnote on Teen Stories


"The girl's back with her family and has joined the witness protection program. Mark's body was disposed of, but not before all evidence of his past deeds were delivered to the authorities. If you must know, the girl's safe-"

"Where's my cut," Tim asked as he held out his hand, waiting expectantly.

"What are you talking about? Weren't you paying attention?" The older man grunted as he whacked his disciple over the head with a newspaper. The man was crouched over a coffee table, which had cup of coffee and a doughnut he got to go at a Tim Horton's. He looked to be in his last forties to early fifties, yet he looked to still be in good shape. He wore a t-shirt and shorts and didn't

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look like he took very good care of his hygiene. A cigarette was in his left hand while his other picked up a doughnut. "The client had no money, remember? He's paid us in another fashion and... hey, where you going? Show some respect to your Shihfu! Hey!"

"Home," Tim replied with a cold tone in his voice. He picked himself up off the floor of his master's apartment and headed out the door. The youngster had his mask off, yet all of his other attire was still the same. His black hair was long enough in the front to hide his silver grey eyes. He zipped up his trenchcoat all the way up and tipped his hat down so that the collar and rim would hide more of his face. As he closed the door behind him, he distinctively heard his master continue scowling him. No matter... whatever 'gift' his master recieved, it did not concern him in the least... at least that was what he thought...

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"Yeah, didn't get a chance to tell him, the little shit," the aged assassin smirked into the phone. He crushed his cigarette into the ash tray as he talked. "I swear, kids these days are getting bolder! You'd think they'd... what's that? Ah, shut it..."

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The young assassin stood in front of his apartment building. A fifty storey building housing over five thousand different people. It was timber-red in colour with greyish balconies and black frames around the windows and doors. He looked up at the top of the building where he was sure his room was in. His room number was 5011.

The elevator ride up was mostly eventless save for a couple kids rushing in on the third floor. They pressed all the buttons leading to all floors, making the trip up even slower. Tim left the elevator and took the second one up.

The music was boring, too.

As soon as he reached his floor, he got off the elevator and headed down the hall. Take a left turn... right turn... go all the way to the end.

Jingle

He poked his key into the keyslot and turned. He pushed open the door to his single room apartment. It was just the way he had left it: lifeless. He had three kinds of furniture and electronic equipment: television set, bed, and coffee table. The kitchen was completely empty save for a pot and a pan. He opened up the refridgerator revealing only an expired carton of milk. He took the carton of milk and dropped it into the trashcan. Now the fridge was empty. Some grocery shopping was in order.

Knock Knock

Who's there? Tim thought to himself as he approached the door. Strange... perhaps it was just a salesperson or something, but... he had to make sure. His line of work involved making quite a few number of enemies. He looked through the peep-hole, finding no one. Suspicious, but not casting away the possiblitie that it was just some kinds pulling a prank, he leaned against the wall next to the front door.

He reached his left hand into his pocket where his knife was as he stretched his right hand to touch the doorknob. He turned the knob, then cautiously opened it up a crack to look outside. He pushed his right foot to open the door the rest of the way.

No one.

He looked down.

"Um... he... hello..." a strange young girl was kneeling there, looking up at Tim. "I'm... I... hello..."

Tim blinked as he looked down at this stranger. The girl looked to be about the same age as himself. She had light brown hair and grassy dark green eyes. She had very well-tanned looking skin and appeared to have a very small body frame. What truly mattered the most, however, was the way she was dressed.

Tim blinked again.

"Please, can I... can I please come in? It's cold out here," the young girl begged as she shivered in the hallway. Well no wonder she was cold, she was naked! She wore 5 inch heel shoes and a red ribbon around her neck. Her wrists were tied behind her back by even more ribbon, causing her pierced B-cup breasts to jut out. On each of her nipples, she wore gold rings that looked like they couldn't be removed without cutting anything. Her ankles were hobbled together by a third string of ribbon.

"....." Tim simply nodded his head with a dull expression on his face. He used the knife in his pocket to cut the ribbons between the girl's feet and wrists. Afterwards, he help the stranger to her feet and into his apartment. Once they were inside and the door was closed, he motioned for the girl to sit on the couch. Once she did, the young assassin began his questions, "who?"

"Who? Um... Mr. Biggs... he... he told me I had to... I..." the young girl would had probably cried if she wasn't surprised by the question. "That I belong to you, now."

Mr. Biggs... Tim remembered that man as the previous client he worked for. Well... that explained a bit. He took out his cellphone and called his Shihfu. Time for the ol' gun slinger to explain what's going on.

"Hello? Hey, Tim! Did you get the gift, yet?" The aged assassin asked with a chuckle. "Heard she's top-notch material!"

"Shihfu, what the hell?" Tim asked.

"What? I thought you'd appreciate some-"

"What the hell?"

"-some fine pussy every once in a while," the older assassin continued. "You see, I was a bit skeptical when that Biggs fellow wanted to pay in another way. When I first found out what the other payment method was, I immediately thought of you!"

"What the hell?"

"Hey, if you continue the way you do, you'll probably end up like a monk or something. Live your life for once! Have some fun! You're only young once, you know!"

"What the hell?"

"Oh! Gotta go! Duty calls, ya know? Enjoy!"

Click

"....." Tim looked down at his cellphone with an icy glare in his eyes. He set it down on the coffee table for he was tempted to break it. He turned towards the girl whom was apparently his new slave. He turned away and headed out the door, "there's extra clothes in the closet along with ten dollars. If you value your life, stay hidden and don't mention your slave life to anyone."

"Wait, are you kicking me out?" The girl's eyes widened as soon as she heard those words. She immediately got to her feet with a shocked expression on her face.

"You're free. What's the problem?" Tim asked as he looked over his shoulder to regard the girl.

"I... it's just that... please don't kick me out! I've no where else to go!" The girl exclaimed as she grabbed hold of the young assassin's arm. "I can't go back! I have no one to turn to anymore. Please! Your... your master told me this was the safest place I could ever be!"

"What do you mean," Tim asked as he turned around to face the nearly crying girl.

"They... those bastards... I'm sorry, please don't tell them I called them that... but... I'm a wanted criminal because of them! No one'd believe me even if I told them. Even if I leave this room, they'd just find a way to track me down, again. Even worse, they'll punish me because you rejected me. My parents... they're both dead and... and..."

"... do whatever you want!" Tim grunted angrily as he shrugged off the slave girl. He had other business to deal with anyway and none of them involved babysitting. What was his Shihfu thinking?

With that in mind, he walked out the door, slamming it shut behind him. The door was locked shut leaving the strange girl all alone in this new strange place.

"Please... I've no where else..." the slave girl fell to her knees and sobbed.

A Late Morning Dream

Nero on Teen Stories

     Let me begin by introducing myself.  My name is Oren.  I am 17, about 5' 8", with brown, shaggy hair and brown eyes.  I am an average build, but keep some muscle from working out with the baseball and soccer teams.  My story begins around Saturday night after I had gotten home from an amazing birthday party at Hibachi with a couple of my friends and a bunch of sophomore girls.  Despite the disappointed looks from the girls, we decided it was time to head home.  I dropped my friends off at home and returned to my house as well. 
    Right about the time I was falling asleep, I got a called from Jess.  Jess is about 5' 4" with blonde hair and brown eyes.  She's definitely a hotty with a body, but she ha

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s an interesting personality.  She's a 34 B cup with an amazing ass that looks good in anything.  She currently goes out with one of my good friends *tear*.  We spent a good hour just talking about the going-ons of our corrupt and conceited group of friends. 
    During this conversation, we began talking about one of her friend Julia.  We just talked about classes that we have together and how we used to hang out much more often with her.  Now Julia is almost Jess's twin.  She is about 5'3" with blonde hair and hazel eyes.  She's a borderline B/C cup with an awesome ass as well.  Her proportioned size and dancer body make her look real hot in anything.  She has a down-to-earth personality, and always asks the right questions to get information out of someone.  In a word, irresistible.
      After that, we began talking about one of my old friends Teddy.  There was a situation in our group of friends where he and another guy like the same girl.  Teddy is about 5'7" with blonde hair and brown eyes.  He is not muscular, but not fat; more like flab ha ha.
    After we had exhausted our brains enough, it was time to go to sleep.  We hung up, and I immediately fell asleep.  My internal clock woke me up around , but being a weekend, I was too tired to get up and promptly fell back to sleep.  This is when my dream sequence kicked in:
   
    I descended from the fog of transition from reality to dream and found myself in a large house with a big screen TV in front of me.  I looked around to find Julia next to me on the leather couch while we watched a movie.  I couldn't tell what movie it was, but knowing Julia, the only movies she would watch were chick flicks or comedies.  I looked out the large window to my right to see yet another large house.  Strangely enough, I saw a giant neon sign posted on the front of the house that had Jess's name and Teddy's name on it with a number next to them.  The number was 121.  Below that were both my name and Julia's on it along with a number next to it.  The number there was 0. 
    I then looked above both names and saw the title of the sign.  It read "Intimacy Level".  I was shocked!  Teddy and Jess?  Now that was a weird couple!  But looking at my name and Julia's name made me wonder.  Was something supposed to happen?
    I turned my attention back to the movie and ever so slightly, put my arm around Julia.  I took a glance back out the window and saw that my number had changed to a 10.
    "Wow!" I thought, "What are Jess and Teddy doing to get a number that high!"
    Watching the movie a little longer, I decided to bring the sign to Julia's attention.  "Hey Julia, check out that neon sign on that house outside," I said.
    "Well, would you look at that," she said, and sat up.  When she got up, the number next to our names went back to 0.  "What do you suppose the numbers are for?" she asked.
    "I couldn't tell you Julia," I replied.
    "Well I want to find out," she stated, "I want to know how to make the number go up!"
    This is when I realized what I was wearing.  I was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, hardly what I would wear if I were on a date.  I suddenly found myself on my stomach in a lying down position on the long portion of the couch with Julia's hand up my shorts squeezing my balls.  I let out a gasp of surprise followed by a moan.  "Do you like that?" she asked in a very seductive voice.  "It looks like our number is going up," she added with a smirk.  Sure enough, our number had risen to 40.
    "I want to make it go higher!" she complained.  "I want to beat Jess!"  To this, I sat up took her in my arms and kissed her passionately.  She immediately gave in to the invader in her mouth and our tongues intertwined.  I slowly moved my hand up her stomach, lifting her shirt in the process.  We broke our kiss only to take off her shirt and my own, and immediately began making out again.  I unhooked her bra and her wonderful tits sprung free.  I stole a glance at the board and saw that the score was at about 80.
    Julia must have too because she broke our kiss and said "Aw man, this isn't working!  She's still beating us!"  Then, "I might have a solution!" and proceeded to push me back onto the leather.  She then hooked her slender fingers around the waistband of my shorts and boxers and slid them off revealing my 7" erect dick.  She looked lustfully at it, then, with her eyes on me, lowered her head and kissed the pulsing head of my dick.
    I let out a soft moan while she began licking up and down the sides of my shaft.  "Hmmmm, you like this don't you?" she smirked and continued her licking.
    "Ugh" was all I could get out between the moans.  I took a look out the window and saw our number to be 105.  If she wanted to beat Jess, we needed 16 more points.  I knew how we could get that easily.  I stopped her and picked up her light body and put it on top of me.  She got the idea and resumed her amazing blow job.  I slid her skirt off along with her thong and gazed at the most amazing sight I have ever laid eyes on:  her beautiful, shaven pussy.  Snapping out of my fixation, i began licking the slit of her vagina and received a moan of approval.
    Suddenly, she took my whole cock in her mouth, deep throating and swirling her tongue on my shaft for a good 30 seconds before coming up for air. I let out a long low moan as she began to fondle my balls as well.  I was in heaven.
    Giving her pussy a nice licking, i moved to her clit.  At the first touch, she orgasmed all over my face.  I happily licked up as much as I could of her juices before continuing my assault.  Seeing as her pussy was wet enough, i began rubbing her slit with my index finger, and proceeded to push it in to her hole.  Holy shit she was tight!  I began to finger fuck her as she screamed "Oh yes!  That feels so good!  Keep going!  I'm going to cum again!!!!!"
    I decided to add another finger to her hole.  To this, she went crazy.  She began bucking her hips on my fingers.  "Holy shit Oren!  That feels fucking awesome!!"
    I took a second to look up at the board and noticed our score had become 151.  I looked at Julia and she didn't seem to notice, so I didn't point it out to her.
    "Ah Oren, I can't take it anymore!  Will you fuck me with your big cock?!"  Then she started to fade...  As my mind screamed "NO!" and I tried desperately to answer "YES!" she slowly faded to a white nothing as I woke up.
    It was around and it was time to get up I suppose.  I tried to get back to sleep to finish my dream, but it would not come.  Don't you hate how dreams work?  You can never call on them when you want to.

    What will tonight have in store for me?  Comment me and maybe Julia will appear again, or better yet, maybe it'll happen for real!

SDF - part 7 - Rich Bitch (no pun intended) (gang rape)

Deathnote on Teen Stories

ZZZZZZZZOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMM!!!

A red ferrari zipped along the empty road, going way past the speeding limit. The jet black tires screeched against the asphault as the Honda/Toyota hybrid twisted and turned against the sharp curves. The trees swayed in one direction as the sleek machine passed them. The car was built for speed and it showed.

Within the car, the driver and his girlfriend were enjoying the ride. Greg and Brenda were the most popular couple in school and they both knew it. They both came from high-class families and were the leaders of a group of snotty rich brats. They had power among their generation and they used it to their full advantage. It was summer-time, so they decided to head down to the la
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ke together.

Greg was, simply put, a snobbish rich punk who knew only how to spend money and show off. He had professionally groomed blond hair and watery blue eyes. He was well built and quite tall, standing at around 6 feet. His equally snobbish, but really hot girlfriend, Brenda also knew only how to spend money and show off. She had honey blond hair combed straight with a single curly lock on each side of her face. Her bikini matched her eyes, which were of an ocean blue colour. She also had very well endowed breasts, wide hips, and a small waist. She stood around 5 foot 4.

Following closely behind the ferrari, a red convertible was trying very hard to keep up with the monstrous machine. Four punks were trying to keep up in order to exact their revenge on the high-class couple. Spike, at the wheel, had blue hair and a nose ring in one nostrils. Sting, riding shotgun, had auburn red hair tied up into a ponytail. Razor had silver white hair which neatly covered his eyes. Nails was completely shaven bald and had a green beanie to hide it.

A few months ago, during a rave party, Greg poured beer over Spike's head. This caused the snobbish high-class group and the punkish bad-seed group to fight it out. Although it was the first group who started it, it was the punks who ended up in jail. Since then, four of the punk group, including Spike, swore to get revenge. Now they had their chance.

*****

"What are they doing now?" Razor asked as he looked over Sting's shoulder.

"They're still swimming, it seems," Sting replied as she shoved her friend away. "Nothing's happening yet."

"Man... let's just go down and do it!" Nails whined.

"No... not yet. Let's wait a while longer," Spike replied as he watched the couple in the lake.

"Say, I wonder what Trent's doing now," Razor wondered.

"Chasing a truck!" The other three said at the same time.

*****

"Arf! Arf! Arf! Arf!!!" Trent barked as he chased after an ice cream truck on all fours. His long, flowing light brown hair trailed behind him as he set his sky blue eyes on the target. It was no wonder that he managed to gain quite a few number of stares.

Honk

Trent immediately screeched to a stop once he noticed an 18-wheeler pass by. He stared at the large vehicle for a few seconds, then immediately ran after the truck, barking all the while, "GGGGRRRRRRRRR... Arf! Arf!"

"Mommy, what's that strange man doing?"

"Don't stare, honey. Just ignore him."

*****

"Mmm... that was a good swim," Brenda sighed as she stepped out of the lake and back onto shore. Her skin glistened in the night air as the water on her body reflected off the moon-lit sky. She walked over to a blanket, which was laid out earlier, and lied down upon it. She turned herself over so that she was sitting upright, with her legs spread apart. She licked her lips in a very seductive manner as she looked at her boyfriend with lust in her eyes. Greg, in order to stay cool, walked casually over to join his girlfriend on the blanket.

The rich boy moved himself in between Brenda's legs and planted his hands on either side of her hips. Brenda responded by wrapping her arms around Greg's neck and pulling him down for a kiss. The two of them started sucking at each other's lips like hungry hyenas. Soon, their tongues were swirling together and exploring each other's mouths. They pulled each other closer together and continued making out on the blanket.

Greg's hands reached around and began massaging Brenda's back. He felt around until he found the string knot to his girlfriend's bikini top. As he pressed forth, he fumbled around with the knot until the top was loose. Once it was loose, he pulled the top away and laid Brenda down on her back. While keeping his lips on his hot girlfriend's, he reached up a left hand and began groping Brenda's right breast.

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"I... can't take it anymore," Razor exclaimed as he stared at the rich couple make-out. "Who knew? I thought Brenda was too uptight and prissy to do stuff like this."

"Heh, I knew she was a slut," Sting grinned as she watched with interest and amusement.

"Alright, let's go down there, then... oh, and bring the ropes," Spike commanded as he led the way.

*****

"Psst, let's do it," Brenda whispered into Greg's ear.

"Alright, let's," Greg grinned happily in response.

"Oh, she'll be doing it, alright... with us!" Suddenly, two pairs of hands pulled Greg off of Brenda.

"Wha... what's going... oof!" Greg gasped as Razor punched him across the face. Razor stopped in order to show the brass knuckles on his right fist. Greg seethed, "so it's you filthy street rats, huh? What are you peons doing here?"

"I've been waiting for this moment since we got out, you know?" Spike grinned as he sent a punch straight into his sworn enemy's nose. Greg's head snapped back in response, causing blood to spurt through the air and onto the ground. Spike continued pummeling the rich boy with two brass knuckles as Razor held the victim to keep him from going anywhere.

"Hey, what're you doing? Stop it!" Brenda snapped as she immediately moved to get up. However, another pair of feminine hands wrapped around her waist and held her down.

"Going somewhere, girly?" Sting hissed into the blond's ear before licking it with her tongue. With one arm binding Brenda, she used her free hand to grope at the same breast Greg was groping earlier. "Mmm... very nice. Soft, yet firm at the same time. I'm jealous."

"Get your filthy hands off me, you dyke!" Brenda growled as she struggled to escape the punk girl's attacks. Her ears were burning in shame and humiliation at what was going on. She wanted to get away, but she couldn't. What's worse was that she was beginning to enjoy it!

"Heh... lil' sissy doesn't know how to fight," Nails grinned as he took his turn to pummel Greg with his bare fist. He choose the liver as the target and attacked the very same spot over and over again. Once he was done, the snobbish rich boy was down on ground, begging for mercy.

"I think it's about time for the real fun to begin," Spike grinned devilishly as he dragged his enemy over to a nearby tree. Together with the help of Razor and Nails, they tied the rich kid to the tree. Then, they turned their attention on Brenda.

"I'm not a fucking fag, whore! Now get off me, already!" Brenda shouted angrily as she continued to struggle out of Sting's embrace. She finally succeeded by pushing the punk girl away with her elbows. She immediately crawled away, but found herself staring at three pairs of shoes. She looked up with fright in her eyes as she stared up at Spike, Razor, and Nails.

"Heh, you better pay attention, cause we're going to bang your slut," Spike grinned towards the bound Greg as he grabbed Brenda by the wrist. Tearfully, Brenda tried to get away, but could do nothing against three teenage boys and a girl. She found herself thrown back onto the blanket, which was relocated to just in front of Greg.

"Damn you, get off my girl!" Greg growled as he tried to get out of the ropes. "I'll kill you."

"Correction, you're going to shut it if you want your little excuse of a dick to be kept... ahem... under wraps," Sting grinned as she leaned up against the rich boy with a look of superiority to her face. She reached down and gently groped the youngster's crotch. Only a piece of bathing suit material separated the girl's hand from Greg's manhood. It was no wonder that Greg got a hard on.

"Say cheese," Nails chuckled as he pulled out a camera. Sting pulled down Greg's bathing suit, exposing a two-inch long penis. A snap later, the picture was taken.

"Now keep quiet about this or we'll show that picture to everyone at school," Sting smirked as she tapped her finger against Greg's chin before slapping the boy across his face. "Understand?"

"Now that that's out of the way, time to have some fun," Spike rubbed his hands with glee as he grabbed hold of Brenda's hair. The punk leader dragged the girl over to the blanket and threw her down onto the thin material.

"Fuck you! I'm not touching you!" Brenda shouted as she tried to get back up with one arm draped over her breasts. However, she was roughly shoved back down onto the blanket. She looked up at her to-be rapists and whimpered, "just... let me go."

"What's wrong? From what I've heard, you've fucked with quite a few number of people," Spike chuckled as he stood over the frightened rich girl. "Now, we can do this the easy way or the hard way. Do what you're told and we won't make it too painful, alright?"

"I..." Brenda looked behind her to find Razor, Nails, and Sting blocking off any form of escape. She turned her attention back on the blue-haired punk before kneeling submissively before him. She looked shamefully to the ground as she nodded to show she understood.

"Good, now we're making some progress," Spike smirked as he looked down on the girl kneeling before him. "Alright, bitch, your first task is to give me a blow-job."

"....." Brenda was in tears as soon as she heard what she had to do. She's given quite a number of blow-jobs before, but this didn't remedy the situation at all. She tentatively reached up with trembling hands and unzipped the blue haired punks jeans. She gasped as soon as she saw what sprung out of those jeans.

"Heh, I don't like to brag... but... it's a whole lot bigger than your boyfriend's, don'tcha think?" Spike grinned as he shoved his ten-incher into his victim's open mouth. "Come on, suck it! Suck it like the slut you are!"

"Mmm..." Brenda gagged as the monster of a cock entered her mouth. She reached up with both her hands and grabbed the serpent before too much of it entered her oral orifice. She immediately went to work, using her tongue as much as possible to bring her captor to orgasm as soon as possible. The sooner the punk shot his load, the sooner things would be over.

"Oh yeah, just as I thought. You're a natural-born cocksucker," Spike sneered as he forced more of his cock down Brenda's throat. "Take it all down your throat. Deep-throat it!"

"....." Brenda had never done that before. Fortunately, she heard some other girls talk about it and knew how to do it. She just hoped that what she learned would be enough to get her throat it.

"That's a good girl, just take it aaaaalllllllllllll in," Sting purred as she knelt beside the blond. She reached out a hand and groped the girl's right breast as her tongue snaked out and touched the right earlobe. "Afraid you'll come to like it?"

Brenda whimpered in humiliation and fear as she relaxed her throat and began to breathe through her nose. Inch by inch, she took the cock down her throat slowly and cautiously. Every time she swallowed, her throat massaged Spike's tool, eliciting a groan of pleasure out of the blue haired punk.

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Someone was taking pictures! She tried to move her head to see who was taking the pictures, but was unable to. Nails... he was the one who took the picture of Greg's miniature-sized cock. They were... did they plan to... were they going to show the pictures to everyone? Fear invaded her mind as Spike's cock invaded her throat.

"Yeah, that's right... like that..." Spike grinned as he grabbed hold of Brenda's head with his hands. He moved his hips back and forth and began to face fuck the blond girl. Brenda began to gag, but she couldn't do a thing about it. She simply knelt there, allowing her throat to be defiled by someone she usually considered 'trash.' She felt the cock in her throat spasm and immediately knew that Spike was going to shoot his load! With two hands hold her, she could do nothing as she felt the fluids hit.

"Hehe... is it our turn? Is it our turn?" Nails grinned impatiently as he unzipped his jeans in anticipation. He took off his jeans and underwear so that he could join in right away.

"Yeah, go ahead," Spike smirked as he pulled his cock out of Brenda's throat. Brenda automatically started gasping for breathe as soon as the cock was out of her throat. She felt like throwing up.

"Alright, I get her ass," Razor grinned as he exposed his eleven incher to the captive. He pushed Brenda down onto the blanket so that she was on her hands and knees, like a dog. He grabbed hold of Brenda's hips to keep her from escaping and moved the thong bikini out of the way. He then poked the head of his cock against the anus. "If you think Spike's bad, think again. Trust me, this'll hurt. A lot."

"Wha... no! Wait! I've never put anything in there before!" Brenda panicked as she tried to struggle away from the white-haired kid.

"You know, I liked you better when you couldn't talk," Nails grinned as he knelt down in front of the blond. His twelve-inch cock was staring up at the stunned girl. Brenda's eyes were widened in fear for she knew what was expected of her. However, the thought of something in her ass was too much for her.

"Please, take my... my... take my cunt! Please! Fuck me in my cunt!" Brenda begged as she wiggled her ass to get Razor off of her.

"Hehe, what a slut! Begging me to fuck her," Razor snickered as he continued pushing the head of his cock into Brenda's ass. He forcefully rammed his tool until the head was past the anus.

"EEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!" Brenda let out a blood-curdling scream as she felt her anal orifice invaded by the white haired punk. She felt like she was being ripped apart by the sperpentine invader. Her screams grew louder as more of Razor's cock continued along her anal tract. She kept screaming until Nails rammed his cock down Brenda's throat.

"Man, that was loud," Nails grumbled as he let go of his ears. He stared down at the girl before him and grabbed hold of her head. "No more shouting, alright? Be a good little slut and suck my cock!"

"Oh man, her ass is tight! Too bad it won't be for long once I'm done with her," Razor snickered as he continued pounding away at Brenda's ass. He showed no mercy and continued fucking the girl's asshole. Fortunately for Brenda, Razor lubed up his prick beforehand to speed up the process.

"Once you're done with her, I want a taste of that sweet pussy of hers," Sting smirked as she licked her lips in anticipation. She went down onto her stomache and said, "then again, why wait?"

With that said, she moved herself underneathe Brenda so that her mouth was right below the girl's vagina. She pushed the bikini out of the way so that the hairless slit was exposed. She reached up with both hands to pull apart the lips and began licking around the inside. Her thumb reached around until she found the clitoral hood. With one thumb massaging Brenda's clit, she continued licking the girl's slit.

"Ah..." To Brenda's utter horror, she found herself moaning in pleasure to the treatment she was given. She continued deep-throating Nail's cock, took Razor's in her ass, and reacted to Sting's ministrations. She just couldn't help herself! All the sensations going on at once were attacking her mind altogether.

"Oh god, so good! So... tight..." Razor rasped out as he felt his load about to burst. He let out a groan as he shot his load deep down Brenda's ass. As soon as he pulled out, his jiz began spurting out of the girl's anus. Soon, Nails followed suit and blew his load deep down inside Brenda's throat. Like with Spike's cum, Brenda could do nothing except swallow Nail's load.

"Heh... such a slut. You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Sting grinned evilly as she stuck a finger deep down inside Brenda's pussy. She pulled it back out so that she could pulled herself from under the captive. She pushed Brenda onto her back and climbed up on top of the blond. The redhead unzipped her jeans and pulled it and her cotton panties down to her ankles. Much to Brenda's protests, Sting sat on the blond's face, crushing her with her moist pussy. "Start licking, bitch."

"Mmm..." Brenda whimpered as she stared up at the redhead's shaved slit. She slowly opened her trembling lips and poked the tip of her tongue out against the slit. In a very amateurish way, she licked the punk girl's cunt slowly and fearfully. Dispite being obviously new at this, she still managed to elicit a groan of pleasure from Sting's throat.

"Your pussy's very tasty, I want another go at it," Sting grinned as she lowered her head onto Brenda's slit. She grabbed hold of the blond's legs and spread them apart. Now that they were in a sixty-nine position, the red head began licking away at the cunt beneather her. It was only a matter of moments before Sting had her first orgasm. Once her first ride of pleasure was over, she started on a second one. She licked her lips after the third and said, "oh yeah... that one was good. Now it's your turn."

With that said, she got off of Sting and moved so that she was in between Brenda's legs. Before Brenda could do anyting, Spike was standing right beside the blond's head. The blue haired punk knelt down with a grin on his face as he forced his cock into the captive girl's mouth. He grabbed a fistful of the girl's hair to keep her from escaping. That was when Brenda felt another presence behind her.

"Time for another crack at your ass, bitch," Razor grinned as he moved himself so that he was underneathe the blond. He lifted the girl's hips and moved her anus right over his rigid cock. Without another word, he dropped the girl on his cock, bringing great pain back into Brenda's anal tract.

"My turn," Nails snickered as he stood right in front of Brenda. He knelt down and placed his twelve-incher right between the girl's breasts. He then proceeded to fuck the rich bitch's tits.

"Now for the grand finale," Sting giggled as she poked a finger into Brenda's slit. Once she had one finger inside, she poked a second finger into the captive's cunt. She moved her fingers in and out until she was sure the cunt was wet enough. To speed things up, she poked the third and fourth finger inside, causing Brenda to moan in pleasure and pain.

Sting continued fucking the other girl with four fingers until she was sure the cunt was ready. She then slipped her thumb inside, then curled her fingers into a fist. As she pushed inwards, Brenda's eyes were popping when she realized what was going on. Her eyes rolled back, overwhelmed by the sensations. The red head gave the rich girl a cheshire smile before proceeding with the fist-fucking.

"Ahh... oh..." Brenda moaned and groaned as she was gang-banged and raped by the enemies she dispised and looked down upon. To add to her horror, she felt the first signs of an incoming orgasm. She tried to fight the sensations, but lacked the willpower to do so. Nails was the first to shoot his load. This was the trigger that caused the chain reaction of what happened next.

Brenda felt the cum drench her breasts, causing her to have her first orgasm. This caused Razor to shoot his load and Sting's arm to get swallowed by the blond's cunt. Brenda felt herself being filled in both her holes and had her second orgasm. Spike couldn't take anymore and shot his load deep down the rich girl's throat. Brenda gasped for air as soon as the blue haired punk pulled out of her throat. Once Razor pulled out of her ass, the blond had her third orgasm of the night.

"Oh yes... very juicy," Sting grinned as she struggled to pull her arm free. However, she had to wait until the other girl calmed down first before she could pull out. Once she did, she licked at the girl cum that drenched her hand. After a few licks, she presented her hand before Brenda, ordering her to clean it up with her tongue.

"Right, time to tie her up," Nails snickered as he picked his camera off the ground. He checked the pictures that it took and whistled, "amazing shots! This could be worth a fortune!"

"Heh... come on," Spike said as he grabbed hold of Brenda's wrists. He tied the exhausted girl's wrists together behind her back. He looped the rope around the girl's forearms, tying them tightly into a coil. With Razor and Sting's help, Spike had Brenda bound in even more rope. By the time they were done, Brenda was down on her stomache with her ankles tied to her wrists. Lastly, Sting soaked the blond's green panties with her own juices before gagging the bound girl with it.

"Have a nice night!" Razor laughed as he and his friends waved good-bye to the rich couple. As he passed Greg, he threw a left hook towards the enemy's face, knocking him out cold.

*****

"Aw... no ice cream and no truck..." Trent muttered as he walked along the road with his hands in his pockets. He sighed in disappointment for a second, then brightened right back up again. "I know... the lake! From their trail scent, those other guys must be headed for the lake!"

With that said, he got down onto his hands and knees and sniffed the ground to sleuth out his friends' path. He ran along on all fours, clocking at around 150 mph. It took only a while before he reached the lake. He stood up and looked around, scanning for any sign of his friends. He did not find his friends, however, but found the rich couple his friends were talking about early. One was bound to the tree while the other was hog-tied and lying on a blanket.

"Huh... what happened here?" Trent blinked in curiosity as he ran over next to a blond girl bound in rope.

"Mmm..." Brenda cringed in fear as she felt another prescence approach her. Were they back? No... it couldn't be... help? Had help finally arrive? She immediately spat out her own panties and begged, "please, let me out! I'll do anything! Just let me out!"

"Huh..." Trent blinked again as soon as he looked down at Brenda, unsure what to make of things. A grin etched across his face as he said, "alright, I'll let you out! I don't like ropes, either!"

Naughty next door. I get my revenge

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“Steve I had the weirdest dream last night!"

Emma my sexy minx from next door was sprawled on my fireside carpet. We had not had any sex lately, since the big party with Kayleigh and Jay as she was busy at college. She kept sating no. I just got my fill, or rather to fill her sister Sarah. But I missed the sweet tight pussy of my lovely 15 year old Emma.

"What happened?" I asked.

"Well, I dreamt about Sarah. It's weird, but in the dream she got someone to rape me!"

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quot;Who was the guy?' I inquired.

"It was, oh, someone." She muttered.

"Oh, well that's too bad”. You might have enjoyed it if it had been done properly.”

 
Emma continued, "It wasn't even a rape fantasy – just a full-on brutal rape."

Intrigued by this comment, I asked "Rape fantasy?"

"Yea," she said, "Something like 80% of women admit to having them, myself included."

Content with that explanation, our conversation shifted to more mundane topics about my helping with (doing) her sixth form college project.

Before she went home she suggested that I take her to the local Chinese restaurant  after she finished her college work on Monday evening, and I agreed.

Monday evening rolled around, and Emma and I enjoyed a relaxing dinner at a local diner. As was often the case, we ended up going with her coming back to my place  afterwards to watch a movie. The movie was nothing to write home about, but spending time with my Emma made it worthwhile.

About halfway through the film, Emma excused herself to use the bathroom. Perhaps due to the perverse plot of the movie, my mind instantly hatched a scheme to rape my dearest friend. I rushed into the bedroom, found a roll of sticky tape in the top desk drawer, and stormed into the bathroom. Emma was just washing her hands, and was shocked when the door quickly swung open. I grabbed her wrists, pulled them behind her back, and securely taped them. Emma began to shriek, but stopped when a strip of tape covered her mouth.

In the heat of the moment, I hefted Emma over my shoulder and carried her to her bed, where I threw her down on the mattress. I ripped off her top and jeans, then stepped back to unbutton my pants and admire Emma's body.

She was drop-dead gorgeous, perfectly-proportioned breasts and her slim hips.

Emma tried to take advantage of my pause by running away, but couldn't do much because her hands were bound. I threw her back down on the bed and ripped off her bra and panties. The girl of my dreams was completely naked in front of me!

I reached down and pinched her nipples hard. Then I turned her over and smacked her perfect little arse. I hit her and made her scream out. Her bum turned red.

I turned her back over, and gently smacked her little clit. She winced and blinked at me.

Obviously by this time my cock was hard and I was able to get to work. I grabbed Emma's ankles and pried her legs apart. I rubbed her clit with my cockhead and quickly slid inside her. She was a bit dry so she gasped in pain. Her muffled screams quickly turned to moans as I methodically thrust and withdrew from her sumptuous pussy. Emma's legs wrapped around me and her ankles locked together – I knew I had her on the edge of climax. I fell down on top of Emma, and kissed her neck as I continued fucking her. I ripped off the tape from her mouth.

“Bastard” she yelled. “You are going to rape me aren’t you!”

I again smacked her clit and Emma quickly climaxed,

“Oh Fuck…” she screamed. “Don’t hurt me sir”

But I decided to take my time. I flipped Emma onto her stomach and lined myself up behind her to re-enter her pussy. As I rammed my cock back into Emma, I pressed my thumb against her beautiful rosebud asshole. Emma whimpered as my thumb struggled through her sphincter, and then I could feel her ass bearing down on my thumb. I removed my thumb and replaced it with my index and middle finger, lubricated from Emma's pussy. After sliding them in and out in rhythm with my cock thrusts for several minutes, I knew Emma's ass was ready for something bigger. I withdrew from her pussy and grabbed my cock near the head. Emma widened her knees to spread her ass more, and I pressed at the entrance. Emma whimpered as she struggled to take my cock, but as she relaxed I slid in.

I began pumping deeply. As tight as Emma's pussy had been, her asshole was even tighter, and I knew I wouldn't last much longer. I paused and again smacked her pussy and clit.

“Ah, Oh God, its sooo painful….Fuck. Oh Fuck!” she gasped.

My cock rode into her as I lifted her and straddled her, her feet now off the bed. A dozen or so deep strokes into her arse later, I reached my limit and was about to cum. I pulled out of Emma's ass and rolled her onto her back. I straddled her stomach and started pumping my cock with my fist, and shot my load onto Emma's small hard tits.

I rolled off of her and pulled the tape from her wrists, then lay next to her in the bed. Emma rolled to face me, and looked at me.

"Emma, when are you ready for our normal sex again?”

"I'm still not ready because of my work Steve," she said, words I dreaded to hear. "But you can fucking rape me anytime!" She smiled and kissed me, and we fell asleep in each other's arms.

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Willing Rape?

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His hand quickly runs across my body as I watch his fingertips brush my skin lightly. The fire that has been smoldering in the pit of my stomach seems to follow his touch as he whispers sweet nothings in my ear. Wetness splash out between my legs when his hand gently massage my tits. He leaned down to kiss me when suddenly instead of loving words all he could say was Beep….Beep….Beep.

 My eyes popped open to see it was 7:30am and I realized there was no passionate lover, not for this virgin I guess. Awwww man I forgot to turn off my a

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larm clock for the weekend and now there was no way I could get back to sleep. With a reluctant sigh, I dragged myself out of bed to get dressed. I rummage around my messy dresser to find an outfit that would finally get me that boyfriend I have been waiting for. I stood in front of the mirror as I stare intently at my naked self; a head of short chestnut brown hair, dark brown eyes above slightly pink full lips with a lovely golden complexion, farer down a decent pair of 36b breast that look huge compared my tiny waist, and the flare of my hips that smooth into my shapely long legs. Not bad, I muttered to myself as I pulled my green mini skirt up my legs and to top that off I threw on a smug green t-shirt. I just didn’t understand it, where is my prince hiding and why he isn’t here to take away the curse of being 17 and still a virgin.

I rushed downstairs to wolf down my little brother’s cereal when he wasn’t looking and searched the house for my beloved daddy who was going to take me to work today. I bullied him out of the house and into the car in seconds, the sooner the better; I couldn’t wait to flirt with that new cute apprentice that was working for my dad. My hopes were crushed when the trainee called in sick that day so no flirting for me and without that to keep me busy, I just tinkered with the pens on my dad’s desk until I felt like boredom was going to come up behind me and just strangle me to death. My brain was going to explode when my daddy dropped in to ask me if I could go buy lunch for all the workers which of course I would do. I needed to escape and it wasn’t a bad way to go. I grabbed a twenty on my way out and asked the guys (all in their 30s and 40s, so they were of no interest to me) what they wanted to eat and of course being the manly men they were all said barbeque. I knew exactly which barbeque place they meant too because well this wasn’t my first time getting lunch for the workers.

So to Kate’s barbeque I went. The place was full with the lunch crowd from the construction workers to the stuffy office pencil pushers. After a long wait full with leer grins from the construction worker and bright blushes from the pencil pushers, I finally got to the counter where I quickly made my order just to find out I was a few dollars short. Embarrassment blossomed in my cheeks as I showed the cashier that I just had a twenty but to my great relief, he smiled understandingly as he told me it was alright if I just came back later and paid him then. Gratitude sweeten my smile as I went to wait for my order on one of the back tables, I just kept thinking it was really kind of him to do such a thing for me. With my head resting on top of the table, I gazed at the friendly cashier. He had the lean strong build of a swimmer and a very endearing smile that just made you want to hug him. His stark black hair was cut close to his head but instead of looking brutally dull, it emphasized his vividly blue eyes and made him intensely adorable. I let out a little forlorn sigh as I wonder why I couldn’t get a man like that, good looking and sweet. Even long after I picked up my order and thanked him again, I couldn’t stop thinking about that guy at Kate’s.

After my dad’s shop closed for the night and he was heading home, I told him I was going to hang out at my friend’s house near by and I was going to catch my own ride home so just go on without me. As I was locking up the shop, I decided it was a good time to pay back that charming cashier on my way to Tracy’s house but I had to hurry up because the sun was setting and to be out at night wasn’t a very safe option. I got there just in time as the cashier was closing the drapes and just about to leave. I rushed in and proudly gave him the money that I owed him. He listlessly held the dollar bills in this hand as if he had no idea what in the world it was. Uneasy, I barely tapped his shoulder when his incensed eyes snapped up to mine. He gripped my arms as he glared into my eyes. He snarled as he growled out, “You think you’re so hot, don’t you bitch?!”

 Bewildered I just stared at him blankly. I stuttered, “What the fuck are you talking about?” his eyes drilled into me as his labored breathing brushed my bangs out of my face. “You think just because you’re hot, you can treat men like shit. Well YOU CAN’T!” he roared. This man was fucking insane was the thought was just ran over and over again in my head. “I don’t treat men like shit, I promise.” I whimpered. He didn’t even blink; he just kept on staring at me like I was the lowest piece of crap on earth. He started shaking me in his frenzy, “I know girls like you, prancing around like a goddamn slut in that mini skirt! God you’re just like my girlfriend, always acting like she’s all that.” My knees went weak at the insane fury in his voice as his nails dug even deeper into my arm. His outraged rant went on, “God, How dare she fucking leave me for my BEST FRIEND!!!! I mean after everything we been through, she fucking leaves me for my goddamn best friend.”  I found my voice again to ask him “who the hell is she?”

Before I even finished the sentence, he backhands me with such force I thought my head was going to snap off. All my strength drains down into a puddle at my feet and all that was keeping me from following it down was his remaining hand still holding me with a death grip. Tears from the sting sprang to my eyes as for a second he grew silent. Then without a single warning, I found myself pressed up against the wall with his savage mouth bruising my lips. My hands desperately pounding down on his back as my mind screamed this isn’t how it was supposed to be, my first time is be loving and tender….TENDER!

My scream was muffled by his tongue when I felt his hand urgently mangling my tender breasts. I was gasping and panting from my struggles as he slides his rough tongue down the side of my neck as my breasts were wildly mauled. A disturbing tingle charged my skin as my body begun betraying me. I shut my eyes in shame as I felt the hot liquid of desires seeping through my panties. My mind disgusted with its host, demanded that I struggle harder and stop being such a pushover. But before my body could follow such orders, his hand caressed my swollen clit through my soaked thong and everything in my mind went blank. To satisfy this aching sin hidden within me gained importance. I gingerly buried my fingers in his smooth short hair and slowly began returning his kiss. For a second he froze with shock at my slow but sure change. With both our mouths connected, he carried me to a cleared table and lay me down with my legs limply wrapped around his waist.

Despite my breathy protest, my panties were shoved aside as his hand coaxes my dripping cunt to pour, persuading my heart to race, and goading me to rock my hips. For a split second, I closed my eyes and just took it all in, the scent of his musky sex lingering in the air, the feeling of cold table on my back and a human inferno on top, how terrifying and yet so fucking exciting this all was. My eyes flew open when I felt seven inches of hot rock hard cock on my tummy, I have never wanted anything more then to stop the sweet pain swelling in my tight virgin cunt at the sight of his big fat dick. He teasingly stroked his cock against the pouting lips of my pussy as I laid there whimpering, not knowing what to do just knowing that’s that cock will stop the pain. He moaned as he relish in the feeling of the head of that beautiful cock sliding into my tight cunt but he completely frozen when he felt the only proof of my virginity blocking his path. Self loathing and guilt darken his eyes as he attempts to yanks himself out of me but my legs held him still with his cock still barely in me. Surprised, he stared down just to be enthralled by my needy eyes, unable to believe what was going on. Frustrated and overwhelmed, I laid there panting with tears of desperate passion blurring my vision but baffled about how to stop this excruciating itch. Angry pleas burst forward from my swollen lips as I begged him not to stop but still he stood there his face impassive. I grinded my teeth together as the throbbing ached through me.

 Left with no choice, I screamed at the top of my voice, “You stupid fuck, no wonder she left you for another guy!” It was like watching a dry tree touched by a single spark, one second nothing and then everything ablaze. A roar booms through the room as his furor exploded, his hands pinned me down to the cold table as he mercilessly tore through my hymen and cruelly deflowered me. My body stiffens as the pain dug in but it was lost in the greater sensation of the pleasure of being so complete and the knowledge that I’m not a virgin anymore. My back arched to push more of him into my cock-hungry pussy as a new awareness made me feel every inch of his dick as it surges in and out of me. His pace quicken and the thrusts were nearly violent, my body responded to him by tightening somewhere deep inside of me. My breathing got labored as I felt my body reaching for something I didn’t understand but knew I needed. Digging my nails deep into his back, I felt my cunt tighten on his cock making him force it in me even harder. He went rigid as he lets out a primitive bellow then I felt him shooting his heated seed deep into me. The feeling of him cuming was too much and my body exploded with light as I screamed my own climax.

For a long time, all that was heard was grasps for air from the both of us but too soon an awkward silence shrouded us. He wouldn’t look me in the eye as he angrily wrenches himself out of my embrace and aggregately gets dressed. I just laid there on the table top dazed at what has just happened to me, my skirt flipped up revealing a little puddle of cum under my mewing pussy and my cute little t-shirt dangling around my neck with my breast already starting to show the dark bruises where his hands had been. I trembled with so many raw emotions, feelings of shame and disgust but also of a pleasure that still courses through my blood and of a deep sense of contentment. No more virgin thank you very much. It was absurd to think of such a thing when you just got raped but he stopped and I kind of forced him into me so does that mean I raped him? Oh gosh if he stops and I push him on does it still counts as rape?

I promptly hopped to my feet, a little sated sex bunny, and properly without hesitation, I straightened my clothes. With my mind set, I marched up to the unknown lover who was still bumbling with his belt and tapped his shoulder. Surprised, he snapped his head back to meet my determined eyes, his eyes a mixture of anguished remorse and satiated lust. I boldly demanded to know his name and what does he plan to do now that he has stolen my virginity. Stuttering he clumsily told me his name was Daren and that he’s s-o-o-o sorry about what just happened.

Smiling serenely, I reached out and held both of his hands in mine as I stared deep into his eyes telling it was alright. He searched my eyes for some inner suffering but all he saw was a lovely glow in my smile and slightly wicked eyes which made him bulge in his pant again. The compassion in her eyes made the whole story spill from his lips before he could even stop it. “My girlfriend of three years just up and dumped me for my best friend and I guess it drove me crazy but still that’s not excuse to have……” “Aw, you poor thing.”  “Well it’s just when you walked in with that damn mini skirt and tight shirt; it was like something just snapped in me and I couldn’t stop myself and then I found out you’re a virgin and god…” he paused and took a long breath before he bravely declared, “If there is a baby, I’ll take full responsibility and I swear.”

Nonchalantly I brushed his statement away, “I’m on the pill so don’t worry” “But you’re a virgin, why are you on the pill?” “It helps regulates my periods” “ooooooh” He chuckled nervously. I composedly asked him, “Are you looking for a new girlfriend because as it would seem, you owe me big time buddy.” I cocked my head slightly to the side with a smug grin awaiting his answer. “And this way, I can consider this as our first date instead of what the police would call it.” Add in a bit of blackmail just to guarantee a yes. His eyes widen with shock. I thought to self, you know maybe the blackmail wasn’t such a good idea but oh well, I’m desperate.

Then his face dawn a smile so bright it was almost blinding. “I can’t believe a gorgeous girl like you is still single but it would be my greatest pleasure to cure that.” Bowing he took my hand and placed a sweet gentlemen like kiss on it. And of course me feeling so lady-like I reached down lower and gently stroked his hard on.

 

Tales of a Prostitute

E.phoenix on Teen Stories

The ground was dry and arid, a rather dead place for such a juicy tale to occur. The setting was present day Arizona, more specifically, northern Arizona; Elliot’s home for the last six years. His parents had moved him during his junior high years, wrenched him from the coast into this desolate waste land. He found solace in the fact that he was allowed routine visits, but between those visits, he was forced to entertain himself, and as the years passed, this became harder and harder.

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a year after Elliot had moved to this wasteland, he had discovered an abandoned house but a bike ride away. He often wandered up there, and found pairs of teenagers using the privacy to enjoy carnal activities. He often found himself watching, wishing it were him plowing his own furrow in the seductive girls, and sometimes women, he found gracing the ruins. By the time four years had passed, he knew every inch of the place, as well as he knew the back of his hand.

He never expected to have company on his trips, he made absolutely sure he was alone, and that nobody was going to interrupt him. More often than not, he would find himself fantasizing that he was the one with the girl in the halls of this house, pounding a girl senseless on the cold, unyielding stone floors. But these fantasies ended in a pile of come scarring the stone floors.

But today was different, he didn’t know why, but it felt strange. As he wandered the corridors, he could have sworn several times he heard voices, but he didn’t see any bikes or cars outside the house, so he chalked it up to imagination and went about his business. As he rounded the final corner on his rounds, he came upon a rather eccentrically dressed young girl, who was in the final throes of masturbation. Elliot mumbled out an apology and jogged past her, but not before sneaking a peak. The girl looked up and gasped, before fumbling with her skirt and standing up.

She reached out to him and called out, “Wait, stay, don’t leave. I thought I was alone, but company is always better.” She had adopted a sultry voice along the way, and Elliot knew she was coming onto him. "I suppose, I'd rather be here than wandering randomly around the hallss trying to find something interesting to do. And you can take that as a compliment if you wish, it's about as close as you're going to get to one from me."

His eyes slowly drifted over her, finding he was rather unable to avoid it. The way her skirt hugged her thighs, and the curve of her hips, even the slight dip of her front before blossoming into breasts. He shook his head and focused his gaze on the wall opposite of her, avoiding her gaze.

Her lips twitched into a smirk. He was so ridiculously obvious. She knew he couldn't deny her for long. She was on the verge of an orgasm when he came upon her, and she needed somebody to finish it. He would do just fine, perhaps this was her chance. She crawled towards him on her hands and knees. Once she reached him she straddled his legs but didn't bend at all but kneeled over him so he had to look up at her to see her face and in his direct line of vision were her well shaped breasts. “Stop lying and just give in lust for once to in your life." She rolled her hands over his stomach and chest, molding them to fit the shape of his muscles. The only thoughts in her mind were of the two of them, covered in sweat, thoroughly enjoying the pleasure they were causing each other.

Elliot fought off a smirk and adopted a slight scowl, staring up at her. He couldn't help it though. His eyes traveled down from her eyes, lingering where her neck met her shoulder, longing to run his tongue along her collar bone. His eyes traveled further, until he was looking straight forward, Lilith's voluptuous chest poised directly in his line of sight.
            He forced his eyes back up to hers, and his scowl disappeared, "Why should I just give in so easily?"

"Because you want to. It's simple." She replied seductively. She bent over him, pressing her breasts into him, so she could press her lips against his neck without having to sit down. She ran her tongue over his skin without any intent on pleasure, only a tease.

Elliot pulled his hands from his pockets and gripped her neck, pushing her away from him, and looking her square in the eye. "If this is going to happen, it will happen my way, and my way only." He leaned in, pulling her closer, still gripping her neck, and brushed his lips over hers briefly. His second hand came out of his pocket and passed along her back, over her lower back and onto her ass, gripping her and bringing her closer.

 He stretched out his legs, allowing her to easily straddle his waist. He could see she liked it brutal, so he kept his hand around her neck, not squeezing too tightly, as he leaned in to suck, bite and run his tongue all along her neck where it met her shoulder. After the first few moments, he released her neck, and pushed that hand underneath her shirt, resting just below her ample chest, waiting for her to make the next move.

She was perfectly willing to comply. Usually, she wasn't willing to play by someone else's rules, but she had a feeling that if she did so this time it would benefit her more than if she argued. It didn't take long before she was completely overcome by arousal from his rough handling and pleasuring kisses. She breathed deeply to keep herself from getting too excited but it was growing more and more difficult.
            Her hands ran down his back and slipped underneath the hem of his shirt. She wrapped the fabric around her fingers and attempted to pull it up over his head. She always like feeling someone's bare skin more than feeling their clothes. There was something pleasurable about the heat that's exchanged between two bodies.

Elliot bared his teeth and bit the nape of her neck roughly, his left hand squeezing her ass and pulling her closer while his right hand slipped up and took a handful of her ample chest. When he felt her hands tugging at the bottom of his shirt, he pulled his hands away from her body and raised his arms, still sucking and running his tongue along her neck, stopping only briefly as his shirt passed over his head. Instead of returning to her neck, he pressed his mouth against hers, and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer and up, so she was forced to look down in order to keep her lips against his.

Her hands cupped his face, deepening the kiss. From there her hands slithered down his body and rested on his thighs. The more this continued the deeper her breathing became.    She desperately wanted him inside her, to feel pleasure the way it was meant to be felt, but she knew he wouldn't rush things. Anticipation was part of the fun.

Elliot fought back a groan, pushing his tongue past her lips and wrapping it around hers, his hands snaking underneath her shirt. While his left hand took a handful of her chest, much like before, his right hand gripped the hem of the shirt and pulled it up, but he didn't do very well, as he was slightly distracted. He wasn't too distracted, however, to know exactly what his left hand was doing, as he pulled at her distended nipple, twirling it between his fingers and squeezing the entire breast roughly as he bit playfully at her bottom lip.

            She moaned quietly as her arousal grew from his treatment of her firm breasts. She couldn't wait any longer, she would have to move things along herself. Her hands, which were already on his thighs, moved to meet on his belt. While she kissed him she pulled the leather out of the buckle and pulled it out of the loops. She tossed the belt aside and her hands came back to the same place to unbutton and unzip his pants.

Elliot broke the kiss and glanced down at his hands. When he had successfully ascertained that she really was doing what he thought she was doing, his eyes lifted to meet hers, and he pressed his lips back to hers in lust, shifting his weight to give her better access. He interrupted her progress briefly to lift her shirt off over her head, again breaking the kiss before returning his mouth to hers, wrapping his tongue around hers and grasping one of her breasts in each hand, squeezing and kneading them in order to increase her arousal.

            She groaned louder, trying to make her hands work at a faster pace, but of course she was just more distracted so her hands were fidgeting without reaching their purpose immediately. Eventually she had his pants undone and was trying to slide them off his hips. She lifted her weight off of him so he could lift himself up and let her pull his pants down. Elliot did just that, lifting his hips up, somehow without releasing his hold on her firm chest or breaking the kiss. He did, however, withdraw his tongue from her mouth and break it voluntarily, leaning down and running his tongue along her collar bone, relishing in the shivers that ran up and down his spine.
            He felt the cold air of the hallway immediately, and gasped as his bare ass hit the cold stone floor, but the shock was gone immediately as he felt the warmth spread from her body pressed against his. The heat that she loved so much passed between their bodies, thrilling her with its warmth. He was now completely naked and she was scantily clad in only a short skirt. She unbuttoned it herself and slipped it off her thin body so now she was wearing nothing but her leather boots that came up to just below her knee.
            She straddled him again, her body pressing against his and kissing him. Her hands dropped down to his hips and started to lightly massage his distended appendage.

Elliot gasped slightly at the sight of her completely bare body, and his 'appendage' grew, when he saw she still bore the leather boots, until it was hard as a rock. He moaned very lightly, almost unheard, as her thin hands wrapped around it, and he jerked upwards towards her body.
            He snaked his right hand around her back, keeping his left hand in place, and pulling her closer to him, her chest and his hand pressing into his own chest. When she was close enough, Elliot's hand came around her front, and delved low, snaking a finger up and inside of her. He kissed his way up her neck and over her chin, pressing his lips against hers and waiting for her reaction.

            She gasped as he pushed a finger inside of her. Blood rushed through her body to create a warming sensation. He hadn't moved much, but just the initial entrance was enough to get her completely aroused and her mind completely in the gutter. She wanted him to move around inside of her, so she changed what she was doing to him in order to entice him. Her hands had been massaging him lightly, but now she moved them up and down the shaft in a rhythmic pace.

            Her torso started to roll as she tried to match his rhythm and thrust her hips against his finger. Her hands quickened their pace with long strokes that covered his entire shaft. Every time she reached the tip she tightened her top finger and thumb so they would brush over the head. She was never good at multi-tasking because she always got easily distracted. Between pleasuring him, kissing him, and her own pleasure, she could barely handle it all. But thinking about it all at the same time was incredibly arousing.     Elliot stopped kissing her soon after he started, then ran his tongue along her jaw line up to her ear. He pulled his finger out of her, pulling his hand up to her neck and gripping it tightly. He knew she would like it, so he wasn't worried about hurting her, for now. He pulled her head closer and ran his tongue around her ear lobe and whispered, "I want inside of you, now". His voice was rough, and he made sure it was to make sure she knew he meant business.
            He rocked his hips forward, and sighed as the head of his member slipped inside of her. As his hips fell back, he slipped back out and was once again at the mercy of her hands, but he knew he had planted a seed of an idea in her mind, and it wouldn't be long now.  Her entire body shuddered with pleasure the moment he entered her. But it was so short that she was left wanting more. If that was his intent then it worked perfectly; she wanted more, and she wanted it now. But she wasn't going to beg for it, she liked to think she had more class than that. She'd make him want her as much as she wanted him that moment.
            She cast him a mischievous glance before lowering her mouth down to his tool. She held it in her hand as her tongue grazed the tip. She licked all the sides, starting at the base and moving up slowly towards the head. Every so often she'd look up at him to see his reaction.

            Elliot shifted his arms and hands so he could still massage her chest. One hand rested on her ass, just below her waistline, and the other did as it should, squeezing and teasing her breast and nipple. His head tilted back and his mouth opened. He tried to keep his eyes open, but failed miserably, and they clenched shut, and a moan escaped his mouth.  After a few moments of staring at the inside of his eyelids, his eyes snapped open and he looked down into her eyes, lust the dominant emotion. The hand that was currently assaulting her chest moved to the back of her head, and took a handful of her hair, roughly. He groaned as he pushed down on the back of her head, forcing his cock deeper into her mouth. He gasped as the head of his member knocked against the back of his throat, and he felt her gag reflex.
            Pulling on her hair, he let it slide out of her mouth, relishing the moment her teeth grazed the length of his shaft. After a few more thrusts, he released her hair and let his hand drop to his thigh, where it squeezed and pushed against the flesh there as his orgasm built.

            Something about the way he liked to control everything turned her on. He even had to have control over how she gave him head. She would have smiled if his dick wasn't inside her mouth. Even though he let go, she kept going, taking his whole member into her mouth and moving her lips and tongue up and down. She felt it throb against her lips and get harder as she could tell he was getting closer to a climax.

            His hands were uncontrollable by this point. His right hand gripped and tore at his own thigh. He raked his fingers up and down his leg in ecstasy. His right hand still gripped her ass, pulling one cheek away from the other and raking his nails up her back, much like his right hand did to his leg.  He fought against the feeling, focusing his breathing so he could look down at her, open his eyes, and actually speak. "I'm almost there; do you want my spunk down your throat? Or do you want it deep inside of you?" He reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair again when she didn't stop immediately, pulling her off his cock and pulling her face to his, licking his lips. "That was a rhetorical question." He released her head and let her do what she saw fit, for now. His muscles now in control of his big head, he gripped her ass and pulled her closer, bringing her cunt closer to his penis, standing erect and almost visibly throbbing with the amount blood filling the engorged member.

            She knew it was a rhetorical question but she was so caught up in things that she felt the need to answer it anyway. She leaned over and licked at his neck and his ear so she could whisper to it, "I'd prefer you come when you're deep inside me, thrusting deeper until you can't take it anymore." As she whispered this she straddled him and pushed herself onto his cock, and lowered herself so he was forced deep inside of her. This caused her to gasp into his ear at the surprising amount of pleasure she got from it.

The entire time, Elliot had imagined just what it would feel like as his throbbing, hard cock slipped inside of her. Silk? Maybe. Something better? Possibly. But when he felt her lift herself bodily over him, and the head of his member slip between her silky lips, he gasped in even greater ecstasy than before.
            At first he thought it wouldn't get better. Then he felt her body engulf him, and he grunted and moaned harder than ever before. His hands traveled up and down her back. One finally came to rest on her lower back, and the other to grip the back of her neck. He dug his fingers into her neck, knowing she would relish in the pain, and purposely squeezing harder. He wasn't one to speak during sex, but he couldn't help it, simply moaning the word 'Yes' into her ear.

            She loved the pain; it drove her forward. Something about mixing the pain from his nails with the intense pleasure she felt created an incredible stimulus for her imagination to run wild. She thought of all the things they could do together, all the positions they could experiment with. The possibilities seemed endless. She raised and lowered her body over him, creating friction between herself and his pulsing member. Her breathing grew incredibly shallow from the pleasure and the exercise. Every time she rose her back arched so his cock would brush past the most pleasurable parts of her pussy. She bit her lip to keep herself quiet, but she couldn't hold back the moans of pleasure.
            A wondrous sensation emanated from her cunt, pulsing through her entire body in waves. It started to grow until it was over powering her, controlling her actions. She knew the feeling would intensify if she quickened her pace, so she did just that, thrusting faster onto him and by default harder. Everything grew too intense for her to handle gracefully; through her moans words could be vaguely understood such as, "Fuck" and "Oh god". She was losing control of her body, the pleasure clouding her brain, and it seemed she was running on autopilot and allowing her instincts to take control.

            Elliot groaned into her ear, still pinning her head against his shoulder. When she quickened her pace, a startlingly loud moan escaped from his mouth, quite unexpected. He released his grip on her neck and lowered it to just opposite his other hand. He timed it carefully, pulling on her ass, forcing his cock deeper inside of her every time she rocked forward. He could feel her manipulating the movements to attain maximum pleasure, and he had absolutely no complaints.

            He could feel her tighten around him, and knew she was getting closer and closer as every second passed. As her pace quickened and he could feel her pelvis pound against his. His hands pulled harder on her, rocking faster to meet her motions. He could feel his own climax building, liquid fire spreading upwards through his member and spreading throughout her inner walls. He ventured a glance down, reveling in the site of his penis disappearing inside of her. Soon, his eyes drifted upwards, and relished the site of her firm chest bouncing in time with the rest of her body.

            The feeling was sending her into convulsions; her whole body trembled with every movement. She felt the waves of heat penetrate her small body until she was shaking all over. Her back was arching more than it was before and she kept moving faster and faster before she knew she would pass out from exhaustion. She couldn't control herself at all. Her arms reached out and clawed at his back and legs, darting in every which way so she could relieve some of the built up tension. She was practically screaming now, unable to hold back and quiet herself. If they weren't in a completely deserted part of the grounds she would be worried someone would hear her. But being found out was the least of her concerns now. The only thing she was thinking about was how much she desperately wanted to climax. She was so tantalizingly close; she could feel herself about to peak.

            Elliot's body mimicked her reactions, though his were slightly less obvious. Shivers ran up and down his spine as his orgasm came even closer. He tried to push deeper into her, though he thought he had already gone as deep as possible. Despite this, the only thing that entered his mind at the moment was pushing deep inside of her with the one goal of splitting her in half. He grunted and moaned, jerking inside of her, wishing she would climax so he could feel her clench around him, giving him the release he so desired.

            His wish came true. Her climax reached her with an overwhelming shudder. Her whole body shook with the pleasure as it came. She kept moving through it, bringing her orgasm to new heights with ever thrust. She threw her head back and stifled her moans as much as she could, though that was very little. Her insides clenched around him as the muscles contracted. Even as they did so she felt more pleasure. She kept moving, despite her post coital exhaustion, hoping his climax was near.

            Elliot reached a heightened sense of ecstasy as her insides clenched even tighter around his engorged cock, pushing him well over the edge. He gasped and moaned in her ear, feeling the contents of his testicles empty, flowing up and out of his member and erupting deep inside of her, he gripped her hips and stopped her movements, making sure he was as deep inside of her as possible. He gasped as he felt himself come, and let out the breath he didn't realize he was holding just as he finished. He held onto her hips, holding her close until her orgasm subsided and he regained control of his motor functions. He looked up at her and pushed his lips against hers roughly for a few moments, then broke it and leaned his head back against the wall.

            She was still breathing heavily so it took a while for her lungs to catch up with her. Sex was exercise after all, so it was expected that she would be out of breath after that. She looked at Elliot and grinned, pleased at what they had just done. A small laugh came from behind her lips as she thought of how much he had surprised her. She leaned over and kissed him one more time. "That was better than I expected." She said flirtatiously.  After her lips pulled away from his she got off of him and lied down on the cold stone floor beside him. She wasn't much for cuddling and she was perfectly aware that this was just fucking, no love or passion in it. No strings attached. She half expected him to get up and leave, but she didn't quite feel up to it yet.

            Elliot planted his hands against the stone below him, pushing himself to his feet. He felt his arms shake from the effort, but he managed well enough. When he successfully stood, even his legs shook, so he stabilized himself against the wall. He looked down at her prone, naked form and nodded slightly. She was right, it was better than he expected.
            He hadn't expected her to be so tight. She was so willing to fuck him, he expected her to be wide open and rather cavernous, but he was surprised to find she was tight as hell, which felt amazing. He shook off the feeling and rolled his neck and shoulders, feeling his spine crack. He gathered his clothes and quickly dressed himself, prepared to simply walk away from the situation that had just occurred.
            Mentally, he already had. It had happened, but he wouldn't let it control his life. It was good, but he wasn't going to ponder the act for weeks to come. It was simple. They had fucked, and they had fucked hard, but now they were simply strangers again. And she would get nothing more than that out of him anymore. Elliot clenched his jaw and thought to himself, I'll make sure of that. He didn’t understand why he was such an asshole sometimes. He should get her name, and her phone number. Call her sometime, develop a relationship, but he knew somewhere in the back of his mind that she was just a slut, and all she wanted was a cock inside of her, one way or another. So Elliot walked away, throwing a look of contempt at the girl he had just fucked. The girl he had fucked without learning her name.

Girls at Car Wash. Part 2.

Conor Oberst on Teen Stories

The next day I called sick off work.  I got off my job at 5 so there  would have been no way for me to pick them up otherwise.  I pulled up to the school and waited for the girls to show up.  I was sitting there for about 10 minutes when I saw them show up at my driver side door.  “I knew you’d show up”  Becca said.  They both went to the back door and hopped on in. 

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“So where do you two delinquents want me to drop you off at?”

 

“Ooo, we’re not going back home mister.  We’re going back to your house to smoke this!”  They both started giggling again.

 

“I guess that’s fine with me, but stop calling me mister.  My names Dave.”

 

            We pulled into my driveway and the girls followed me closely up to my door giggling the whole way.  I opened the door and let them in and told them to make there selves at home.  They asked where the bathroom was and I pointed them in the direction.  They took their backpacks with them and scuttled to the bathroom giggling again.  I swore these two never stopped giggling.

 

            I sat down on my couch and grabbed a good smoking movie.  I decided with Half-Baked.  I then got out a 24 pack of Coors and some chips because I figured if we  were going to get fucked up we might as well do it right.  I had already finished two of the beers by the time the girls came out.  I nearly busted a load as soon as I saw them.  First I saw Sara.  She was wearing a very low cut halter top.  I like to keep house cold so you could see her nipples right through the thin fabric since she was visibly wearing no bra.  She was also wearing a very short pair of booty shorts that showed off her ass pretty nicely.  Then there was Becca.  Becca was wearing the same kind of halter top as Sara but a different color.  She too was wearing no bra so I could see her nipples too.  On the bottom though, she wore a VERY tight pair of short shorts.  The kind you see volleyball players wearing.  It hugged her plump ass just right and it made it look even more wonderful.  Since they were so tight I could easily tell she wasn’t wearing underwear.  I thought I was in heaven.

 

            The girls sat on either side of me; Sara to my left and Becca to my right.  I got up and put the movie on and threw them each a bear.  I sat back down and started rolling the Philly.  10 minutes later, or so,  I was done and we began to smoke it.  Since it was a full dime bag it was a pretty fat blunt so there was a lot to smoke.  We each got about 4 or 5 hits off of it.  By the end of the movie we had all finished off the beers and were all feeling a little fucked up.  I yawned and lifted my arms and the girls saw that as there opportunity to be flirty so they started tickling me.  I decided to flirt back so I started tickling back.  I stood up and started to drunkenly stumble  to my room to run from them.  I heard a thump and I turned around to see Becca lying down on the floor.  Me and Sara started to laugh like morons but we continued to stumble to my room. We got in and she shut the door behind us. 

 

“Hmm, so why did you decide to lead us here Mr. Dave?”

 

“Honestly?  This was the only place I could remember how to get to.”  And we both began to laugh again.  All of a sudden Sara stopped laughing and she walked up to me and put her hands around my waste.  She got on her tip toes and kissed me passionately on the lips. 

 

            She pushed me back so I was sitting on the edge of my bead.  She straddled me and we continued to kiss.  She lifted my shirt off and threw it on the floor.  She ran her nails up and down my chest as we made out.  I felt her tongue probing in and out of my mouth like a pro.  Boy did I love this girl.  She then got off of me and pushed me down so I was laying flat on the bed with my feet still on the floor.  She took my pants and boxers off and got a face full of my 8’ cock.  She kissed the tip of it.  Very softly.  Then began to lick up and down my shaft.  Kissing the top of it again every now and then.  She than pushed her  hair back and took the whole thing.  I was amazed she could deep throat all of me. She picked up pace and began to play with my nut sack.  She was going down on me like a fiend. 

 

            After about 15 minutes or so of this I thought I was going to explode right down her throat.  She must of noticed my balls tensing up because  she immediately stopped and stood back up and pulled off her top exposing her voluptuous breasts to me.  You have to believe me when I tell you this, but these were the biggest and perkiest and most beautiful set of tits I had ever seen in my life.  She held them in her hands and began to pinch her nipples.  She then jiggled them up and down and asked me if I liked them.  I just nodded.  She than told me that I should back up on the bed.  I obliged of course.

 

            She crawled up on to the bed with me (shorts still on) and began to suck me off again.  After she got my dick as hard as granite she sat up and moved up a little on me so that my dick was right between her tits.  She than began to jerk me off with her humungous tits.  I couldn’t believe how lucky I was having this 16 or 17 yr old cheerleading catholic girl whack me off with her titties.  I could of died right there.  She had a look of ecstasy on her face, letting me titty fuck her like the slut she was.  I couldn’t contain myself any harder so I blew my load.  Globs and globs of my sticky white cum landed all over her.  In her hair, on her face, on her tits.  I don’t remember the last time I had cum that hard.  She started to wipe it off her face and tits with her hand and lick it off. 

 

“Well it looks like you made a mess on me Dave!  I guess I’m gonna have to go and take a shower cause I DEFINATLY can’t go home like this, can I??  Why don’t you go find Beecca and see what she’s doing.  Maybe she is awake now.”  She winked at me and then pranced off into the hall way.  So I took her suggestion and went off to look for Becca…

Invite to Dinner

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I knocked on the door twice quickly and waited, your footsteps barely heard as you came to the door and opened it, taking my hand in yours and pulling me in. Getting onto your tippy toes you give me a quick kiss and then pull me by the hand further into the house. My hand feels so warm holding onto yours, and begins to sweat a little as you introduce me to your parents. We make a little bit of small talk and then your mother suggests you give me a tour of the house while she finishes dinner, which shouldn’t take her to long. Taking me by the hand again, we head off.

After showing me the entire house, we’re standing in the hallway by the bathroom when you pull me into it and close the door. Our lips meet and time begins to slow. I run my hands up your h

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ips and under your shirt, feeling your soft skin that covers your entire tight little body. You grind yourself into me and I run my hand down to your ass and pull you even closer into me. Your hand runs along the outline of my cock, stroking it through my jeans before you reach for the zipper, pulling it down while giving me a sly look, your teeth biting your lower lip. Reaching in, you pull out my cock and hold it, pulsing, in your hand before kneeling down in front of it. Sticking your tongue out, you run it along the shaft starting at the bottom, never breaking eye contact. Taking just the head into your mouth, you swirl your tongue around it slowly, twisting your tongue as you do so.

My desire for you pulses through me, a heat I cannot control or contain. Pulling you up, I flip open your belt with my free hand. As we kiss I undo the buttons on your jeans and unzip your fly. Kissing down your jaw line and onto your neck, you wrap your hands around me and whisper with a sigh, “You don’t have enough time.” I quickly spin so that I’m behind you. Moving your hair away from your neck, I begin to kiss it again. “I have to feel myself in you, I need you.” I begin to raise your shirt. The bathroom mirror in front of us reflects our every move as we look into it. I push your shirt and bra above your breasts and run my hands up and under them, brushing your hard nipples with my thumbs. Leaning you backwards, causing your back to arch and your breasts to thrust forward, I run my right hand down over your stomach as my left continues to covet your tits as I gently bite your shoulder.

My hand dips below your thong and I trace my fingers along your slit a few times, your pussy wet with excitement, lips parted, I dip my middle finger in and give it a few thrusts. Withdrawing I hook my thumb on your underwear and slide them down along with your jeans till they fall till your knees. Looking into your eyes through the mirror, I drink in your beauty, which only feeds the fire within me. I push you forward and you grab hold of the countertop, your breasts resting just about it. Cock in hand, raging with lust, I move behind you and run it along your pussy lips, soaking it with your juices. Unable to hold myself back, I start to push it in, slowly forcing it into your tight hole, inch my inch. Finally with a forceful thrust I burry’s myself all the way in. I pause for a moment, enjoying the feeling of being inside of you, your tight pussy gripping my cock like a vice, bathing it in your warm and juices. I begin to thrust and you try not to moan as all that stands between us and the rest of the family is the bathroom door. I rub my hands up and down your back, stopping though when your father calls out ‘Time for dinner!’

Regretfully I pull out and try and jam my hard cock back into my pants as you pull up your pants and we laugh a little before heading out for dinner. After dinner, you tell your parents that we are going downstairs to watch a movie and they just smile and begin to clean up the kitchen. You run off to change first, returning in a beautiful skirt with a button-up top. As you put the movie in, I lay down on the sofa and you come and join me after you finish, pulling a blanket over us.

In a second we’re all over each other again, anxious to finish what we started in the bathroom that was prolonged by dinner. As we continue to lie spooning on the sofa, you pull out my cock again and stroke its full length as I unbutton your shirt, pleasantly surprised that you’re not wearing a bra. I begin to run my hands over your stomach and tits again, gently rolling your nipples between the length of my fingers.

“I’m not wearing panties either.”

I moan as I flip up your skirt and begin to tease you, running my hands along your inner thighs.

“I want you to fuck me now!”

I move you so that your face down on the sofa below me, your breasts pressed into the soft material, your legs slightly spread. Above you, I push my cock down between your legs and move it till the head is just inside your pussy. Holding on to the arm of the sofa I thrust, sinking myself completely into you. You let out a loud moan, which the movie hopefully covers and arch your back again as I continue to thrust. I increase the pace and sneak a hand under you to play with your clit as my dick slides in and out of you, hitting your g-spot as I go. I feel you pussy clamp down and a flood of juices as you bite into the couch to stifle your scream as you cum.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum to.”

“Do it in my mouth!” you pant.

Pulling out and jumping up I move around to the end of the sofa as you flip over and hang your head over the arm of the couch, mouth open and eagerly waiting. Giving myself a few strokes I slide my cock into your mouth and straight down your throat. Grabbing one of your breasts, my free hand locks with one of yours as I thrust a few times and finally unload, the damp feeling and your throat muscles coaxing every ounce out of me, my body going tense.

Sitting back down on the sofa you hop into my lap and I brush the hair out of your face and brush your cheek with my thumb.

“Wanna go again?” you ask…

Music Lessons

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Beginning around age 14 I began taking weekly guitar lessons from a local high school girl who lived a few miles away from my home. Each Tuesday afternoon my mother would drop me off at the guitar teacher’s rural house then return to pick me up several hours later when my lesson was finished. It was a weekly routine that seemed rather dull at first but quickly became more interesting as I got to know Alicia, my teacher, better.

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Alicia was a slightly heavyset 16 year old girl whose parents were known to be very religious and uptight. Despite her parents’ beliefs, Alicia had something of a seductive and sensual manner about her that I immediately sensed and liked. During my guitar lessons I was pleased to find that she didn't mind sitting close to me and sometimes her leg rubbed mine. When she leaned forward to demonstrate a playing technique I could often see down her blouse and get a good view of her unusually large boobs. Entranced by sight of her boobs and the lacy bras she wore, I soon developed a crush on her that I had trouble hiding.

 

Alicia’s home basement had been outfitted with guestroom so that’s where we spent our lesson time together. The guestroom was isolated and quiet so the music disturbed no one in the house above. Even so, we were often completely alone down there for hours because her mother was usually away from home in the afternoons. I always felt a secret thrill at being alone with an older girl in a quiet room equipped with a bed and I sometimes fantasized about her on it.  The views of Alicia’s boobs and the touch of her leg during my lessons only added to my secret thrills and fantasies.

 

We often chatted alone together after my lessons. Since I was a few years younger than her I never imagined that Alicia would be sexually interested in me or shared any of my fantasies, but, to my complete surprise, on some of our afternoons alone together she gradually began to steer our chats toward sex. It began one day with a few gentle jokes or innuendos but it wasn’t long before we found ourselves indulging in a detailed discussions about sexually related topics. She sometimes talked about the size of her ample boobs and how difficult it was for her to purchase bras. Other times she’d complain about how teenage boys looked at her chest and only thought about one thing (the same thing I often thought about).

 

I thoroughly enjoyed secret chats because I had such a crush on her and being alone with her always made me feel horny. I eagerly looked forward to our afternoons in the basement together although I never dreamed that our chats would ever amount to anything more than talk. All I knew was that I always became very hard but I really didn't care when Alicia could see the obvious bulge in my pants. In fact, I wanted her to see it to show her my reaction to her sex chats. To my delight, she sometimes glanced at my waist and then smiled at me when I caught where her eyes had been roaming.

 

One afternoon when the guitar lesson was finished our chat got a bit more heated than usual. Somehow she got us talking about wet dreams, sperm and ejaculation and we both became ever more excited as we chatted. The topic was interesting for both of us. She admitted she’d never actually seen a penis or an ejaculation and believed just a few tiny droplets of sperm were ejaculated during orgasm. I shook my head and tried to convince her otherwise by telling her that several large squirts came out followed by smaller ones.

 

She was fascinated and when she asked me if I ever had wet dreams my face turned very red. I could hardly believe what Alicia was asking me but I stuttered and admitted to her that I’d had several sexy wet dreams recently and I even made a point of telling her the result hadn’t been just a few tiny droplets. She stared at me and asked me what was the cause of wet dreams. I replied that I couldn’t control when they happened, they just happened. Sexual fantasies just jumped into my dreams and the next thing I knew there’d been an explosion of sperm big enough to require changing the sheets on my bed.

 

That made her giggle and blush a bit but she still managed the nerve to ask me what kind of fantasies would cause me to ejaculate. Bashfully, I told her fantasizing about naked girls would do it, among other things. She smiled at me, giggled and muttered that my fantasies could be easily arranged if I wanted.  I was so mesmerized by what she was hinting that didn't bother to try to hide the huge bulge in my jeans as we talked. Alicia’s eyes were frequently glancing toward it and lingering there. And around that time I began to detect a faint musky aroma I’d never smelled before. Believe it or not, I could actually smell the scent of her pussy getting hot and wet from beneath her skirt (although I didn't recognize it as such at the time).

 

She continued by asking me if I’d like to see an actual a naked girl. I was so astonished by her question I hardly knew how to respond but I managed the presence of mind to nod and croak “yes” in response. My heart was pounding and my throat was getting dry at where this conversation was going. We were alone in her basement and Alicia was strongly hinting that I was about to get to see a real naked girl.

 

Alicia got up and locked the basement door, sealing us even more securely from the rest of her already deserted house. When she came back to the couch she asked me if I’d promise to keep secret what was going to happen next. I nodded and then she wasted no time in beginning to remove her clothing. I could hardly believe what was happening as she stood in front of me and unbuttoned her blouse, exposing the lacy bra that restrained her ample boobs. Then she smiled at me as she unfastened her skirt and wriggled her hips, quickly dropping it to the floor. I was so entranced by the sight of her in her underthings that I could hardly breathe. She continued to shed her clothing and soon was standing totally nude in front of me. Her enormous boobs were bare for me to see along with her pussy and everything. She smiled and then strutted around in front of me with her hands on her hips as if to reveal all the details of herself for my inspection.

 

Then she sat on the couch next to me and told me I should show her my penis so she could play with it and see for herself how much sperm it could ejaculate. I was totally astonished by her request because I could hardly believe my 16 year old guitar teacher was asking to play with my penis. Even though we were alone in her basement guestroom I was still a bit nervous about taking my clothes off in her house. But I felt so horny I was eager to do anything she wanted and I certainly wasn't going to pass up this opportunity. We didn't have much time before my mother arrived but the risk of getting caught only added to the thrill we were both feeling. 

 

I was so intoxicated by the sight of her that I was as hard as I'd ever been in my life. After shucking off my shoes I unbuttoned my jeans and quickly stripped them off. She leaned forward and helped me pull my briefs down, allowing my boner to spring quickly out point straight up at the ceiling. I was still a bit red faced with embarrassment but her eagerness soon caused me to forget any modesty.

 

She kneeled down on the floor and touched my stiff tool while grinning seductively at me. There was an eager twinkle in her eyes as she explored my rod with her fingers and palms while complimenting me on its length and hardness. My balls were swollen and bulging and I was completely lost in the pleasure of her loving touch while she toyed with them.

She began stroking me and for the next few minutes her eyes remained locked in rapt fascination on my quivering boner. Then, to my total surprise, she leaned over and inserted my cock head in her mouth, licking it and sucking on it while continuing to grip the base with one hand. She was clearly awkward and inexperienced at giving head but I didn’t know the difference at the time. She wasted no time rolling her tongue around on it and smacking her lips and all. She turned her head to smile at me while she sucked and I could see her cheeks bulge from the cockhead inside her mouth.

 

As you could imagine, the sensation of Alicia’s mouth was beyond belief. The warmth and wetness were far more exciting than solo masturbation and the pleasure she delivered was too great to control. I lasted only a short while before I tensed up and involuntarily quivered before getting ready to blow my load. I tried to pull out of her mouth so she could watch but she wouldn't unclamp her lips. There was no choice but to blow in her mouth and so that's what I did. Bright lights exploded in my head and spams of pleasure radiated from my groin into the whole of my body. My hips bucked and I groaned as I cut loose streams of warm cum.

 

Perhaps she really believed just a few small drops were going to dribble out but I proved my point by squirting my load into her mouth very quickly. I feared Alicia would screech and quit when the flood hit her but instead she tried to swallow my sperm. I could feel her gulp madly but she couldn't keep up it. She gagged and coughed, sending the rest of my squirts onto her face and chest. When I was finished pulsing she looked up at me with a puzzled grin on her face as strands of my cum hung from her lips and chin down to my cock.

 

We were both breathing heavily and I was in complete ecstasy from the vast pleasure of my first true blow job delivered by my horny guitar teacher. I’d loved the sensation of cutting loose into something other than a towel or wad of tissue paper. She was really quite a tiger rather than just a modest high school girl. She knelt there, nude, while trying to scrape the rest of my sperm from the inside of her mouth with her tongue. A few stray drops were dripping from her boobs onto her belly.

 

After a moment, she asked "Does that much always come out?" and I nodded to her wearily. She smiled back at me and squeezed my sagging boner with her right hand, giggling as more jizz spilled out. She worked it between her fingers muttering “That was so cool” as she surveyed the mess on her boobs, her hands around my deflating cock.

 

We got up and used the guestroom sink to clean ourselves up with warm water and paper towels. It felt odd for both of us to be standing together naked in front of the bathroom mirror like a couple who’d been married for years. We didn’t have much time for modesty, though, because my mother might arrive at any moment. She cleaned my sperm off her chin, as if such events were commonplace, before checking the mirror to make sure there were no stray strands hanging from her hair. Finally, we inspected the couch to make sure there were no stains or wetness where I’d cum. By this time my cock had completely softened and was dangling to and fro as we replaced our clothing and confirmed there was no visible evidence of our fun.

 

 

Shelley and Her Teacher

Adam927 on Teen Stories


    I remember the day it all started. I was in algebra (my worst subject) and I was bored out of my mind. My teacher, Mr. Roman, was at the board rambling on and on. He was a tall man about in his late 30’s with dark hair. He was okay looking for an older guy. That day I was wearing what I typically wore, a low cut shirt and a short skirt (what can I say? I like the attention it gives me). When Mr. Roman was done with his lecture he passed out the assignments.

I looked at the paper and it might as well been in a foreign language. Mr. Roman then announced that the test was next week and if we needed help, now would be the time to get it.

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With a deep sigh I raised my hand. He came, immediately, over to me. I told him that I didn’t understand it.

“Shelley, we have been working on the for the past 2 weeks. If you were having problems why didn’t you come to me sooner?” he asked.

I shrugged and he sighed. He started to explain it to me. While I was trying to work out a problem I noticed his eyes weren’t on my paper, but down my shirt. I leaned forward giving him a better view. He stared down my shirt for a good minute before clearing his throat and standing up.

“That’s good, Shelley, I think you’ve got it.”

He walked back up to the front and began working out an especially hard problem on the board. I saw him, out of the corner of my eye, looking at me from the board. I decided to give him a little show. I uncrossed my legs and opened them enough so he could see right up my skirt. Mr. Roman definitely looked. He licked his lips and turned away. He finished the problem and returned to his desk. As he walked over to his desk I saw a bulge in the front of his pants. I smiled, thinking about all the things he was imagining. Soon I grew tired of my game and of algebra and laid my head on my desk and fell asleep.

I woke to the sound of the bell. I quickly gathered my things and set of for my next class. It wasn’t until I was in my next class and I set all my things on my desk, that I noticed a little yellow paper on my notebook. It was a detention notice from Mr. Roman for sleeping in class. I smiled to myself thinking my little game will continue.

After school I went to Mr. Roman’s class. He was at his desk. He gave my some work and said to take a seat. After a few minutes I asked for some help. I thought I caught a smile as he came over to my desk. First he leaned over my shoulder and explained it. When he would reach over me to point something out his arm would graze my breast sending shivers down my spine. Then when he rested his hand on my shoulder and his figure slightly caressed my bare skin, then I knew what he wanted.

After awhile he pulled a chair up next no me. After a few minutes of him teaching me he put his hand on my knee and said, “It’s ok, you’ll get it by next week.” I uncrossed my legs and spread them slightly causing his hand to move more towards my thigh. I think that’s when he knew what I wanted. Over the next few minutes his hand slowly moved up. He had just gotten to the hem of my skirt when the detention bell rang, causing us both to jump.

“Well that’s all for today” he said. I pouted, I was sure he’d make a move today. I got up and went to the door. He followed close behind me. He flipped the light switch when I opened the door. I started to walk out when he grabbed a hold of my arm and pulled me back into the classroom. He pushed me against the wall. I asked him, innocently, what was wrong.

“What’s wrong?” He repeated, “What’s wrong is I’m sick of being teased by those short skirts of yours.”

With that he pushed his body against mine and began to kiss me hard. His hand pushed up my skirt and massaged me from the outside of my panties. I moaned into his mouth. He lifted my shirt up, exposing my breasts to his rough hands. He pulled me over and set me on one of the desks. He pinched and teased my nipples while kissing me passionately. He leaned down and took my nipple into his mouth. I gasped as a tingle was sent through my whole body. While he was licking and sucking my nipple he pulled my panties down. I lifted my butt to help him. He stuck his fingers deep in my pussy. I moaned. It had been so long since I had been fucked.

He got on his knees and began to lick my clit. He stuck his tongue as far up my pussy as he could get it. As his tongue fucked me his fingers were massaged my clit. He was getting me close to an orgasm. I was panting and moaning his name which only made motivated him more.

“Fuck me!” I moaned.

He didn’t need to be told twice. He pulled me off of the desk and turned me around and bent me over it. He put his dick up to my pussy. I hadn’t seen it so I didn’t know how big it was, but I didn’t care. I needed to be fucked. He rammed his dick into me and I screamed. It was so big. It felt so good to have a big dick in me again. He began fucking me hard. He slammed his cock in me over and over again. I was moaning and I could hear him panting “Yeah, take that you little slut.”

He leaned forward and grabbed my tits and squeezed them hard. This brought me to my orgasm. I moaned “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” He only fucked me harder. I laid on the desk while he still fucked me. He pulled his dick out and without warning shoved it in my ass. I screamed in pain. He waited a minute so I could relax. Then he slowly pulled it out and pushed it back in. He started to go faster. And soon he was fucking my virgin ass with all his might. I clutched the edges of the desk and moaned in pain. Even though it hurt I could feel myself building to my next orgasm.

“Oh god it’s so tight!” he moaned.

He began slapping my ass. I moaned loudly. “FUCK MY ASS!” I was about to cum again and he shoved three fingers into my pussy. I screamed as I came again. He then grabbed my hips and fucked me as hard as his could as. Then he pulled me back and held me against his dick as he pumped his cum into my ass. He fell against me and we laid like that on the desk for a good five minutes.

The he got off me and pulled his still hard dick out of my ass. A rush of cum spilled from my ass. He pushed me to my knees and stuck his cock in my face. I licked all the cum off it and took it into my mouth. I was sucking his cock and he closed his eyes and moaned. He grabbed my face and began to fuck it. I was trying not to gag as he forced his huge cock down my throat. Then he shoved his cock all the way in and came in the back of my throat. I licked his cock clean. He pulled up his pants and handed me a box of tissues.

He helped me clean myself up. I got dressed and got my things together. He led me to the door. Once again he stopped me before I could leave. He pulled me into a passionate kiss and groped my breast again. Then Mr. Roman held the door open for me as we left.

So that’s how things got started with Mr. Roman. Although I do get a detention every now and then, I am always passing algebra. And even though I never leave detention unsatisfied it still doesn’t quench my thirst.

A Memorable Guilty Night

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Nervously sitting on the bed in the room of the guy I worked with, I waited for him to come back from the kitchen downstairs to make sure it was safe for me to stay the night. Once he walked in the door, all I could do was stare into his beautiful blue eyes, which spoke to me, saying he was ready to take me away and give me a night I was never to forget.

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Over the past few weeks, I have been waiting for Jason to make his final move. The only thing that really kept him from

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doing so was my boyfriend Ethan, who didn’t get along with Jason at all. Ethan knew that I had a “thing” for Jason; just by the way I flirted with him at work, the morning text messages, and the way my eyes lit up every time I saw him.

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With my body trembling all over, he leaned towards me for a kiss. I kissed him back with just as much passion and love. In my mind I knew it was wrong, but how could I deny such a thing. He was what I have been wanting since the first time I met him about a year before.

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Kissing me, while running his fingers through my hair, and pulling me closer to him, I felt my heart beat faster and faster. He then laid me down on my back, still kissing me, but this time he caressed my body up and down. Then slowly, he moved his hands up my thighs. As I feel him inching closer and closer, I could feel my pussy heating up and getting wet. I couldn’t help but want him.

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He then took off my shorts, and my red panties. I took off my shirt, and exposed were my 36C breasts, barely fitting into my red bra. With his free hand, he took off my bra and started to play with my nipples. Biting them, and caressing them. I pulled his hair, which turned him on, and in an instant he thrust his middle finger inside my wet pussy. My body jerked and adjusted to the enjoyment.

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Thrusting his finger in and out, he also made a circular movement inside of me, which felt incredible! My head felt heavy, and empty. All I could think about was the intense pleasure he was giving me, but in my mind, that wasn’t enough. I wanted HIM inside of me. Without saying a word, he pulled his finger out, unzipped his pants, and turned me over, as if he had read my mind.

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I had my ass up in the air, and with one hand the smacked my ass, and with the other hand, he played with my clit, which made my pussy more wet. He then asked if this was what I wanted. I didn’t say anything. Jason asked again, and this time, very softly, I said yes.

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He took his dick out, and placed it in between my lips, teasing me. Then out of nowhere, I felt a heavy force inside my drenched pussy. I let out a whimper, and took a pillow and hid my face in it to prevent me from waking up his parents. With every thrust, my body reacted in a vulnerable manner. He “took” my breath away. I felt weak.

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He held onto my hips, and then went faster, harder, and deeper. I moaned so loud, that the pillow became useless. To the sound of my voice gasping for air, he placed his hands on my shoulders and pulled me to him, which caused him to fuck me faster and harder. His large dick caused me so much pain, but I would be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy it.

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With one last shove, I screamed, and he finished. I turned over in pain. Tears rolling down my face. He went to the bathroom to clean himself off. When he came back, he lay down next to me, and told me that he loved me. I looked back at him, kissed him, and said that I loved him too. He covered me up with his warm comforter and held me in his arms until I fell asleep.

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The next day I went to go see Ethan with a guilty conscience. Things between us were rough, and haven’t been the same since. A few days later, I left him for Jason.

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To this day, Ethan still has no idea as to what happened in our relationship that made me want to leave him, and I never intend on telling him. And ever since that one night with Jason, things have been heating up ever since.

The start of something amazing

dhatchett on Teen Stories

I didn't plan it.  Didn't even expect it.  I'm just glad it wasn't (and isn't!) a dream.

The story starts with me visiting my brother Tom's house on a Friday night.  My brother is 37, the oldest in our family, and I'm the youngest at 24.  He's divorced, and has a seventeen year old daughter, Amy, who lives with him.  She's pretty much the typical party girl, and he allows it for the most part.  He makes sure she confines most of her escapades to the house, though, by allowing her and her friends access to alcohol so long as they stay there for the night.

Anyway, I went to visit my brother on a Friday night about a month ago.  Amy's friend, Danielle, was staying over for the night.  When I got there around nine PM, Amy and Dani w
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ere already well on their way to a good buzz.  Tom asked me if I wanted a drink, and I figured, what the hell?  I might as well.  I dropped my keys in the jar by the door, a tradition if your planning on drinking at Tom's house, and got myself a rum and coke.

The reason for my visit that night was to help Tom with a problem on his PC.  Tom's kind of a gearhead, into cars and engines, but he doesn't do well with the electronics.  I'm a PC technician, so I sort of get drafted whenever anybody in the family needs any computer repairs.  His problem wasn't that serious, and didn't take too long to fix, so before long I was pouring myself another drink.  Tom and I sat around in the kitchen for a little while and had a few too many while the girls spent their evening in the living room drinking and watching some chick flick.  Every once in a while we'd hear one or both of them pound up the stairs to Amy's room and then putter around up there for a while.  I always wondered why teenage girls seem to make more noise than an elephant when they run upstairs!

After about an hour of drinking, Tom was obviously past his limit.  He'd probably been tossing back cold beers all afternoon, while I'd only had a few rum and cokes.  Letting out a huge yawn, he got up and scratched his pot belly (God, I hope I don't look like that at his age!), and told me to feel free to sack out in the spare bedroom upstairs.  Then he was off to bed, staggering all the way.

I wasn't really tired yet, so I poured myself another drink and decided to go see what the girls were up to.  As I got to the living room doorway, I realized the sound was turned way down on the TV, and the lights were out.  The only illumination in the room came from the television screen.  In that dim light, I could see Amy and Dani sitting close together on the couch.  I started to walk on in, and then I saw what was on the screen.  They were watching porn!  Not just any porn, either.  Lesbian porn.  Two very attractive young women were on screen making out, fingering each others' pussies.  When I looked back at the couch, my eyes now adjusted to the darkness, I could tell that Amy and Dani were kissing, a blanket tossed over their lower bodies not able to hide the fact that something vigorous was going on down there.  I just stood there, mute with shock, and then slowly backed away from the doorway, hoping I wouldn't be noticed.

I leaned against the wall in the hallway, my mind racing.  My cock had sprung to attention as soon as I'd seen the television screen, but it had practically burst out of my jeans when I noticed the two girls, one of them my own niece, making out on the couch!  But I didn't want to embarrass Amy, and I didn't want either of them thinking of me as just a big perv.  But the stairway was through the living room!  I didn't have a lot of choice, I had to go through there.  Taking a deep breath, I intentionally stumbled against the wall with a loud thump, giving the girls plenty of warning.

Sure enough, when I got through the doorway, the girls were sitting about a foot apart, and the TV was on some sci-fi show.

"Hi, uncle Charlie," said Amy with this little grin like she'd gotten away with something.  "You spending the night?"

"Yeah, had a few too many," I replied.  "Don't worry, though, I don't want to spoil your girls' night in.  I'll just head on up to bed."

"You sure?" asked Amy.  "You can stay and watch some TV with us, it's no big deal."

"Yeah," chimed in Dani, "come on and stay up with us.  You mix better drinks than Tom does!"  Both girls were slurring their words slightly, but I didn't think either of them were all that drunk.  I shrugged.

"What the hell, I'll drink with you ladies for a little while, I guess.  Be right back."  I returned to the kitchen for the bottle of rum and the two liter of coke, and then went back to the living room to plop down in the recliner next to the couch.  I poured each of the girls a rum and coke and turned my attention to the very bad show they'd turned on.  After a few minutes of awful special effects, and silence from the girls, I shook my head.  

"OK, listen, if you want me to keep pouring you the good drinks, you're going to have to put something else on.  This is terrible!"

Dani and Amy laughed sheepishly.

"You're right, it's pretty bad," said Amy, grinning.  "But there's really nothing else on."

"We don't have to watch TV, do we?" asked Dani.  "Can't we do something else?  Play a game or something?"

I shrugged my shoulders again and refilled Dani's drink.  "Sure, what do you want to play?"

"Truth or dare," replied Dani with a wicked smile.  Amy's mouth dropped open, and she started to shake her head.

"Sure, I'm up for it," I said.  "I haven't played truth or dare with a couple of hot teenage girls in years."

"Uncle Charlie!" said Amy, laughing in protest, but Dani interrupted her.

"Truth or dare, Charlie?"

"Truth."

"How old were you when you first had sex?"

My eyes widened in surprise at the directness.  "Um, well," I stammered.  "Uh, I was 12."

"Wow, really?" said Amy, suddenly interested in the game.  "Who was it with?"

"Nope, I've already answered.  My turn."  I looked at Amy.  "Truth or dare?"

"Umm, truth," she said, looking nervous.

"Have you ever kissed a boy?"

"Well, duh!" she said.  "I'm not a little girl, Charlie!"

"OK, OK, it was just the first one that popped into my head!"

"Whatever.  Yes, I've kissed a boy and then some!"  Her tone was almost defiant.  She looked at Dani.  "Truth or dare?"

"Truth," said Dani.

"When was the last time you had sex with a boy?"

"Never," she replied, "but I fucked a MAN yesterday."  I almost choked on my rum.  "Truth or dare?" she asked, pointing to Amy.

"Truth."

"Have you ever given a blowjob?"

"Why would you ask that?  You know the answer!"  Amy looked annoyed.

"Charlie doesn't," Dani replied evilly, and Amy sighed.

"Yes, I've given a blowjob.  Back at you, truth or dare?"  My mind was boggling at all this information.

"Dare," said Dani.

"Take off your top."

"Hey, wait," I said quickly.  "No need to get out of hand, Amy.  We don't need to go there."

But Dani was already taking off her top, smiling all the while.  My jaw dropped as a pair of small, perky breasts were revealed, the nipples barely the size of quarters and already hard.  Once the top came off, they weren't the only hard things in the room, that's for damn sure!

"Truth or dare, Charlie," said Dani.  It took me a moment to realize she was talking to me, and I looked up from those beautiful little breasts to her grinning face.

"Uh, truth," I said.

"Have you ever given a blowjob?"

"Dani!" said Amy, smacking her friend on the arm.  I cleared my throat.

"It's OK, Amy," I said.  "Yes, I've given a blowjob."  The looks of shock on both their faces gave me a great deal of satisfaction.  "Amy, truth or dare."

"Dare," she said, and I was taken aback, having expected truth.

"Oh, uh..."  I thought for a moment.  "Pinch Dani's nipples."

Amy laughed as Dani cried, "Hey!"  But it was too late.  Amy pinched both nipples with a twist, and Dani's cry choked off with a gasp and a shiver.

"Truth or dare, uncle Charlie," said Amy.

I shrugged.  The game might be getting out of hand, but I'd had enough to drink that I was feeling adventurous.

"Dare."

"Show us your cock."

I hesitated a moment, then looked back at Dani's beautiful little breasts.  I stood up and peeled my jeans down to my ankles and stepped out of them, and then dropped my boxers a bit to let my cock spring out.

"Oh, my God," said Dani softly.  "How big is it?"

"A little more than eight inches," I replied, then pulled my boxers back up and sat down.  "Amy, truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"Take off your top."

Without hesitation, Stood up, and her blanket fell aside.  She was wearing a short t-shirt and a pair of tiny cotton panties.  She pulled the shirt up over her head, stripping it off and tossing it aside.  Her breasts were fuller than Dani's, at least a large C cup, and firm.  I felt my cock twitch as I looked at my niece, and suppressed a surge of guilt.

"Truth or dare, Dani?" she said, sitting down, her breasts slightly thrust out as if in triumph.

"Dare," said Dani.

"Take off your panties."

Dani smiled and threw the blanket aside.  "Too late, don't have any on," she said.  I looked down to see a perfectly bare pussy, the lips tight and slightly puffy.  "Dare something else."

Amy thought a moment, but I couldn't take my eyes off this beautiful, lithe young naked girl.

"OK, then, go kiss Charlie.  A real good one."

Dani got up and walked toward me, her slender body swaying.

"Dani, you don't have to..." I began, but she silenced me with her mouth, slipping her tongue between my lips.  As she kissed me, her hand slid up my thigh and gently stroked across my crotch.  The kiss was over far too soon, and I was watching her beautiful ass as she walked back to the couch.  She sat down and pulled one knee up to her chest, baring that shaved pussy for the world to see.

"Truth or dare, Charlie," she said.

"What?  Oh, dare," I replied, my mind whirling.  Between the alcohol and these girls, I couldn't keep my thoughts straight.

"Kiss Amy the way I just kissed you."

I didn't even think about what I was doing.  I got up, stepped over to where Amy sat on the couch, and leaned down to kiss her.  She stiffened in surprise, especially when I slid my hand up her thigh and brushed her pussy through the cotton of her panties, but then she put her hand behind my neck and began kissing me back.  After a short time, I pulled away and sat down, this time between the girls.

"Truth or dare," I asked Amy.

"Dare," she replied, breathless.

"Take off your panties," I said.  I glanced to my left to see that Dani was gently rubbing her pussy, and turned back just in time to have a pair of white cotton panties tossed in my face.

"Truth or dare, Charlie," Amy said.

"Dare," I replied quickly.

"Kiss Dani really hard, and finger her pussy for her."

I leaned over to Dani, who threw her arms around my neck as I slid my tongue between her lips.  My hand quickly stroked up her thigh, and I thrust two fingers into her, hard.  She gasped, and I fucked them in and out of her a few times before pulling away.

"Truth or dare, Dani," I said.

"Fuck that," she said, and suddenly she had her hand in my boxers, pulling out my throbbing cock, her lips moving to engulf the head...


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Natalie, Daniel's Slut

6blowjoblover9 on Teen Stories

Daniel was making out with Natalie in her house on Valentines. Natalie’s parents were out for dinner, and her sister was with her boyfriend in the next room. Natalie could hear the telltale sounds of a blowjob through the wall. She could practically hear her baby sister Laura’s wet mouth sucking and slurping on her boyfriend Jake’s cock. She had taught her how to give a blowjob a couple months ago. They practiced on Natalie’s biggest dildo, and she often got wet from the experience. She deeply enjoyed forcing his sister’s blonde head further down on the massive dildo. Natalie had already shared many sexual experiences with Laura. She had taught her how to make out, and even gave Laura her first orgasm.

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size="3">Natalie would from her incest filled flashback as Daniel ran his fingers through Natalie’s soft red hair. He moaned softly as she leaned forwards and pushed down on the massive bulge in his jeans. She then began to drum her fingers along the outline of his shaft. She knew exactly how to turn Daniel on.

“You’re such a dirty slut Natalie,” Daniel moaned. Natalie just smiled as she used the heel of her hand to stroke and tease his throbbing cock. She was in a very slutty mood, and had agreed to do whatever Daniel wanted in bed and not to stop until he was satisfied. A small drop of precum slowly appeared on Daniel’s jeans as Natalie started to get more forceful with her stroking. Daniel placed his hands on the inside of Natalie’s thigh and kissed her deeply. His tongue met hers, and the smacking of their kisses only got them both hotter. He massaged her mouth with her tongue, and placed his hands on the inside of her thighs. She moaned as he traced circles on her long legs. Daniel slowly moved his hand up her tight body until he reached her B Cup breasts. His large hand engulfed one of them in his strong grasp. Natalie felt her warm thong drenched in her juices. She realized them Daniel needed some more direct stimulation.

Natalie was really getting into the kissing, and pushed Daniel over onto his back. She kissed all the way up his muscular stomach until she reached his neck. She was straddling him now and tenderly sucked on his ear as she ran her hands along his abs. She loved the feeling of his muscular stomach against her tight body. She reached behind her and slid her warm hand into his jeans. Daniel moaned deeply as he felt her small hand wrap around his huge throbbing cock. Natalie stroked it once, and brought her hand back up. She licked his precum off of her fingers. His salty love juices tasted incredible. She had gotten used to swallowing Daniel’s creamy milk. She had blown him many times before, and when he unloaded his massive creamy wad into her throat, she swallowed every drop of his thick juice. After she had finished cleaning off her fingers, she then turned around on his stomach so that she could take off his pants. Natalie was dressed like a total whore. She knew exactly what to wear in order to get her man hard as a rock. She was wearing a tight purple tanktop, and a pair of black and pink TNA pants. Her black bra straps were hanging out of the sides of her shirt, and the TNA insignia on the ass of her pants were visible through her thin tanktop. She knew that whenever she put those pants on, Daniel would be watching her ass the whole day. She would often wear a thong with them and pretend to drop things. She would then get down on all fours to pick it up just to tease him. She could practically see the bulge after her theatrics.

Natalie’s tight and meaty ass was so close to Daniel’s face that he could smell the sweet scent of her dripping cunt. He spanked her ass hard, and leaned forwards and caught a handful of her red hair. He pulled her head down onto his thigh so that her mouth was only inches away from his throbbing crotch. He could feel her hot breath against his balls. Her face was pressed against his jeans, and she noticed even more precum on his crotch.

“Is this what you wanted you slut?” Daniel taunted. He felt her head gently nod in his grasp. As her head bobbed to say yes, her chin and nose brushed up against his balls. Daniel’s balls tingled as her face made contact with them, and he was ready for some real action.

“Well get down and suck it,” Daniel commanded as Natalie obediently got down on her knees. She loved it when he was forceful with her. He often called her dirty talked her, and loved to be in control. He had even given her nicknames that he used to greet her. He would often call her slut, and asked if she had fingered herself that day. She often played along with him, and made up some pretty dirty stories. Her favourite story was when she had blown her Science teacher in order to raise her failing grade, and how she let him cum all over her pretty little face. She had never let Daniel give her a facial before, and often teased him about it. She was waiting for the perfect time for him to blast a load all of her. Natalie wanted him to remember that moment forever.

Daniel got up from the bed and stood over her. She felt like a total slut. She was at eye level with Daniel’s huge bulge, and her hand still had a couple drops of his precum on it. She could practically smell the semen brewing in his huge balls. She then came up with a very kinky idea. She got down on all fours, and flexed her tight ass.

“I want you to spank me first Daniel. I’ve been a very bad girl today,” Natalie teased. She looked up at him with her brown puppy dog eyes, and noticed the bulge in his jeans twitch.

“You’re such a naughty whore Nat,” Daniel said with a disappointed frown. He grabbed her by the wrist, sat down on her bed, and laid her face down on his lap. He rolled her pants down to the edge of her tight ass, and uncovered her black thong. Daniel reached under her, and felt the front of her panties. They were soaking wet, and drenched his hand in her pussy juice. He slipped his other hand past the front of her thong, and put three of his fingers into her dripping tight snatch. Natalie moaned softly as he stimulated her cunt. Daniel then raised his juice soaked hand above her ass. He snapped his wrist as he spanked her tight ass. The sound echoed through the room, and Natalie cried out in pain. She felt a stinging pain where the blow had landed. Daniel looked down at the red mark on Natalie ass cheek where he had spanked her. He raised his hand again, and spanked her in the same spot. She cried out again, but this time euphoria took over.

“Spank me harder Daniel! I’ve been a very bad girl today!” Natalie moaned out as he spanked her harder and harder. Her ass was starting to turn beet red, and Daniel was starting to get tired of punishing his whore. He rolled her pants back up over her ass, and her one last spank.

“Your such a dirty slut Natalie,” Daniel said as he shook his head disapprovingly, “I’m going to have to wash your mouth out with my cum you whore.”

He grabbed her by the hair, and led her to the centre of the room. He pulled her hair down further, and motioned for her to get down on her knees. Natalie loved being Daniel’s slut. She loved it when he punished her, and especially loved his cock.

Natalie was once again at eye level with Daniel crotch, but this time his bulge was nearly hitting her nose. She trailed her nail along the front of the bulge where his head was. She circled it, and slowly unzipped his jeans with the other hand. Daniel stepped out of his pants and kicked them to the side of the room. All that Daniel was left wearing was his boxers. A massive puddle of precum covered the front of the bulge where his head was. Natalie gently licked puddle on his boxers, and relished the taste of his juices. She slowly took down his boxers, and took in her first sight of his cock. She had measured it with Daniel before, and it had to be at least eight inches. A small vein along the side of his cock stretched from the base to his large purple head. Daniel’s balls each had to be a bit smaller than a tennis ball. Natalie had found out firsthand how much cum they could produce. On her first date with Daniel, she gave him a handjob in the corner of the movie theatre. He shot his huge load all over the sleeve of her black Lulu Lemon sweatshirt. It took hours to get the stain out without her mom noticing.

Right as Natalie was about to begin sucking Daniel off, she remembered her sister in the next room. She could still hear the soft sound of Jake moaning, and didn’t want to break his mood. Natalie got up off her knees and went to her closet. She rummaged through some drawers until she pulled out a couple of cotton thongs. She gently grabbed Daniel’s throbbing cock and led him onto the bed. He sat down on the edge as Natalie bent over to kiss him. With Daniel’s tongue exploring her mouth, he reached a hand around Natalie and cupped her ass. She rolled the thongs up into a little ball in her hand, and squeezed his cock hard. As he moaned, she gently placed the homemade gag into his mouth. Satisfied that he would unable to moan too loudly, she got down on her knees.

Natalie took one of his massive balls into her mouth. She warmed it up and swished it all around her wet mouth. Her chin was leaning against the edge of the mattress, and her eyes were just under his cock. She could feel the heat coming off of his package, and moaned onto his balls. The vibrations sent a shock through his body and he braced himself for a night of pleasure.

Natalie let go off Daniel’s testicle and took his penis into her mouth. It was so big that it barely fit in. Natalie’s small mouth could hardly hold it. She just barely managed to get his tongue around the head of his cock enough to start sucking on it. With a struggle, she managed to start swirling her tongue around the head of his member. When her tongue got to the sensitive underside of his cock, she would gently stoke his shaft. She would often look up at Daniel while she was sucking his member with her big puppy dog eyes. He loved it when his slut enjoyed sucking his cock. Natalie’s tongue was all over his member. Drool was starting to drip out of the side of her mouth, and landed on her bed. Her mouth was stuffed with his throbbing cock. It was so big that her mouth could hardly hold it. Daniel was starting to really get into the blowjob. He was sweating, and Natalie could feel it on her cheeks. They were brushing gently up against the side of his thighs, and her eyes were pressed up against his soft pubic hair.

Daniel suddenly got a dirty idea. He took the thongs out of his mouth, and once again grabbed Natalie’s silky soft hair. He led her to the centre of the room, and left his cock hanging an inch away from Natalie’s mouth. He guided it towards her luscious lips, and shoved it into her mouth. Daniel went straight for her throat, and thrusted quickly into her mouth. Daniel loved the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of his slut’s soft and wet mouth. His cock slipped out and back into her mouth over and over. Natalie always had trouble handing it when Daniel throat fucked her. His cock was so big that she could hardly swallow her own drool, not to mention the massive amount of precum that he was letting out. The precum started to gather at the side of her mouth as he plunged his member further and further into her mouth. His cock was now hitting the back of her throat with every thrust, and she nearly gagged on his penis. Daniel was moaning very loud now, and almost ready to cum. He quickly pulled out of Natalie’s mouth, and grabbed her by her hair. He dragged her face under his cock, and tilted her head back.  Natalie realized what Daniel wanted, and she gave a quick nod of approval.

She wrapped her small hands around his cock. She started stroking it, and braced herself for the explosion. Daniel’s cock was well lubricated from Natalie warm drool. Her hands slipped up and down his member with ease. With every trip up and down his cock, Daniel moaned loader. His huge balls were full of his wad, and right as he was about to explode, he tilted Natalie’s head back, and looked down at his slut. Her hands were covered in her saliva and his precum, her eyes were up at him, waiting to be plastered.

With one final moan, Daniel blew his load all over Natalie’s face. Jet after jet of his hot, thick semen shot onto his slut’s face. The first torrent landed across her lips and nose. The second went across her right cheek. By the end of his orgasm, Natalie’s face was covered with his creamy milk. Strings were plastered all over her face, and even more in her hair. The contrast between her bold red hair and the white cum turned Daniel on even more.

Natalie looked up at her stallion. He was panting, and his cock was still hard. Her face felt like a steam bath. She was covered in streams of his hot, thick cum, and relished the moment. Her thong was soaking wet.

“And this is only the start you whore,” Daniel said with a grin.

 

TO BE CONTINUED.

 

What an amazing day

Modaran on Teen Stories

I was an ordinary 15 year old girl from a small town in the heart of England, with long brown hair, blue eyes, a body toned by hours of swimming, standing around 5’6 and single with normal urges towards the opposite sex. However, I’d recently started feeling strange when I was with my friend Jessica, who I’d known for ten years. When she stayed the night, I found myself watching her when she got ready for bed and found excuses to go into the bathroom when she was in the shower or bath and we’d end up talking for ages, my pussy and nipples tingling as I tried desperately to hide how I felt.

One Monday morning I’d woke, my nightie inexplicably raised above my waist, my bed damp from where I’d been lying, thoughts drifting back to th

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e weekend when Jess had stayed Friday and Saturday night, my fingers were drawn like a magnet to my dripping pussy lips. Gently my fingers began stroking slowly up and down, making them wetter with every stroke, my eyes closed and breathing became more erratic. I threw back my quilt and tugged at my nightie with my free hand, freeing it from my body leaving me nude. My hips were now bucking slightly as my legs opened, feet pushing against the bed, my fingers sliding inside my pussy to find my g spot.

Suddenly the door burst open. "Joanna, mom says you’ve gotta get ready for school or you’ll be late!" It was my 13 year old brother.

"Why are you naked .................... What are you doing", he questioned as he walked in inquisitively.

"Get out, I’ll be up now!"

His timing couldn’t have been much worse, I was reaching the point of no return, so, now I’d feel frustrated all day, I was desperate to cum.

I arrived at school, to be immediately greeted by Jess, who gave me her mandatory hug, I couldn’t help feeling hot as soon as I saw her, I could feel my juices soaking my thong and thought, god it’s going to be a long day, I was so horny.

The morning passed by without event but my thong remained damp as thoughts of Jess kept on nagging at my brain.

After lunch was a different story, we had Sports, usually 45 minutes of chasing a hockey ball, followed by a shower and yet more lusting after Jess. By the time I’d been standing next to her in the shower, watching the water cascade down her body, my pussy was more desperate for attention than any point of the day but I’d got a 45 minute study period to endure before I could get home, strip off and satisfy myself.

As I dressed, never taking my eyes off Jess, we talked as we always did, her not knowing how my body was feeling, the desire I had, the urge to touch her and her to touch me. I slipped on my thong and then decided, my bra had been making my hard sensitive nipples so uncomfortable, so, I’d leave it off. Hey, my boobs were hardly enormous, only a 34b and firm enough to maintain their shape. So what if anyone noticed my hard nipples or that I was braless, in fact, I quite liked the idea. I slipped on my dress, fastening the buttons, bottom to top and finally put on my shoes, putting my bra in my left pocket and socks in my right. I looked in the mirror, to tidy my hair, turned to Jess, smiled and wrapped my arms around her, kissing her cheek.

"See you later Jess"

"Jo, I can see your nipples, they look really hard, are you turned on? you naughty girl", Jess giggled and squeezed my bum playfully.

I got to the study lesson, which was in a room that was sectioned off into smaller areas, which was supposed to allow for small groups to study together but as I usually did, I found an area all to myself, got out some books, pulled up a second chair, untied and kicked off my shoes, toes wiggling as I put my feet on the chair, I leaned back and picked up a book.

I tried to read but could feel my juices wetting my thong, my mind remembering how good Jessica had looked. I stretched my arms and legs, squeaking involuntarily and closed my eyes as I relaxed. God, even my dress was rubbing on my nipples, I tried to adjust the fabric a little to relieve the feeling. I just couldn’t resist having a little feel, with my pulse racing and feeling bold, undid a button, so I could slip my hand inside to feel my breast properly. I bit my lip as my fingers found my nipple, circling it slowly. Oh God that’s good, I thought as my teasing continued, pinching gently and rolling my nipple between fingers and thumb. My feet were now forcing my knees open, making my hips move instinctively. I opened my eyes, checked to see if the coast was clear, before undoing the bottom few buttons on my dress slipping my left hand between my thighs, the excitement building as my fingers neared my now soaked thong. My dress fell open, exposing my thighs as my knees opened wider, inviting my fingers to my pussy.

Teeth biting down on my lip couldn’t prevent a gasp as my fingers began stroking my pussy through the wet fabric of my thong, I felt so good, not caring where I was. It was no good, I wanted, I needed, my fingers on my bare pussy. I undid another button, leaving just two to keep my dress closed, lifted my left side, easing my thong over my hip, followed by a repeat action to the right side, allowing me to slip them down my thighs, over my knees, letting them fall to my feet, so I could kick them off. I sat back down, hitching my dress so I wasn’t sat on it, put my feet back on the second chair, my knees open wide, my fingers of my right hand teasing my pussy lips, slowly moving up and down as my left hand caressed my boobs, first the flesh of my right breast, before moving onto my sensitive hard nipple.

My fingers could resist no more, two sliding between the lips of my pussy, moving as deep inside as possible, before going in and out in long slow rhythmical movements, my breathing was becoming more erratic with every movement of my fingers.

I was totally lost in what I was doing, I wanted total satisfaction. As my fingers once again pushed fully inside my throbbing pussy, this time, instead of drawing back out, they began to curl until they hit my g spot. Still biting my lip, I couldn’t help releasing a gasp, moaning, "oh god", as soft gentle teasing increased in intensity, picking up speed gradually.

My left hand was still working on my boobs but with my eyes still closed, my fingers moved from my breast to undo the remaining two buttons, exposing my body even more. Now I could caress my stomach up to my neck, exploring my body more freely as my hips increased their bucking motion, tingling from my g spot was radiating through my body.

I knew I was getting close, getting to the point of no return, I wanted to cum but was determined to make the feelings last longer, to resist going to my clit for as long as possible, working my g spot harder and faster, my legs open as wide as I could get them. I could feel my dress slipping off my shoulders and down my upper arms, I thought, what the hell, I may as well be naked. So, I took my left hand left from my breast, to allow my dress to slide off that arm, I opened my eyes.

Standing at the entrance to my hideaway were two of my classmates, David and Sean, both open mouthed watching me. I was at first, horrified but I was so turned on by what I was doing and where I was, being caught, simply made it more exciting, more of a turn on but what should I do now.

My fingers answered for me, never stopping their movement within my pussy, working feverishly on my g spot, I was making no effort to cover up. In fact, as my dress dropped off my left harm, my fingers returned to my breast, looking straight at the two boys, smiling and motioning them towards me. Pausing on my g spot, I withdrew my fingers from my pussy, letting my dress fall from my right arm. I was now completely nude.

Looking at the lads, I mouthed, "come and suck my tits?"

David knelt by my side and eagerly began running his hands over my naked body, my legs, hips, stomach, until he reached my boobs, groping them.

"Hey, be gentle", I whispered.

Leaning forward, he took my left breast in his mouth and began to suck. I groaned with pleasure. This was no quiet moan, being touched for the first time by hands other than mine, in the situation I found myself, this was shear ecstasy. As if in panic that my moan would attract attention, Sean put his hands on my body, leaning forward, putting his lips to mine. I opened my mouth and enticed his tongue onto mine. This was my first real kiss, clumsily moving my tongue in his mouth, sucking for all I was worth. I couldn’t resist reaching out with my right hand.

Yes, I was right, Sean’s cock was hard. God, right at that moment, I’d never felt so sexy, fumbling to find his zip, pulling it down eagerly, slipping my hand inside, fingers circling his cock. I felt him tense up as I explored this new toy. I could feel panic through his kiss, he froze for an instant as my fingers had found their way inside his boxers, again, circling his warm throbbing shaft but within seconds, warm liquid was running over my fingers, his hips pushed hard against my hand, another surge of liquid ran over my hand. Over and over the same thing happened until I felt him relax.

I pulled away from the kiss, I took his hand in mine, leading it to my pussy. "Relax your fingers", I instructed as I put them on my clit. My hips pushed hard upwards as I used Sean to tease myself. I was now desperate to cum.

He’d obviously never touched a girl before, his fingers pressed hard against my clit, moving fast but this was exactly what I needed, biting my lip contained my moans a little. My hips were bucking hard and fast, my breathing very erratic. Until, I felt my pussy contract hard, my body tensed, my breathing stopped, the whole world seemed to have paused. My eyes closed and in a massive release, my orgasm hit. Wave after wave of pleasure surged through my body, hours of sexual tension flowed from my body. This was just what I needed and was, up to that point, my best climax ever.

I sat up, very contented, smiling uncontrollably. Looking at David, I motioned him to sit on the chair on which my feet had been. As he sat nervously, the bulge in his trousers very obvious, I reached forward and undid his trousers, pulling them open. He had on briefs, there was a wet patch at the end of his cock, I pulled them, freeing the end of his cock. I stood up and stepped forward, straddling his legs and chair. Expectantly, he freed his cock, lowering trousers and underwear to his thighs, it stood up to attention, twitching, his hands moved to my bum. I lowered slowly, his cock standing up between us. I raised a little, took his cock in my hand, using it to tease my pussy lips. He pushed forward, his knob disappearing between my lips.

Should I push down on his cock, let him take my virginity, let him cum deep inside me? His hands were pulling me onto him, I felt my pussy stretch around his cock, pushing in deeper, my hips moving instinctively up and down his shaft, deeper every time, until I felt him hit my hymen. I paused and looked at him, I was breathing so hard, my heart pounding. I could feel my pussy gripping, throbbing on his cock, he was trying to pull me onto him, he wanted my virginity.

I pulled off his cock and lowered to his thighs, I leaned forward and kissed him passionately, moving my body forward, his cock pressed against my pussy, between our body’s, my legs wrapping around his waist, grinding my pussy against his shaft as hard as I could in a steady rhythm.

Sean had moved behind me, running his hands through my hair until I broke my kiss with David. As I did he pulled me back, groping my breasts, pinching my nipples, I couldn’t contain my moans, pushing my pussy harder onto David’s cock. As Sean played more with my tits, I leaned back, my eyes closed again, I could feel another orgasm building, my pussy lips open, sliding against his shaft. Four hands were all over my body, I felt so sexy and couldn’t stop moaning in pleasure.

Suddenly, I felt the hands removed, Sean put his hands under my arms, lifting me a little, I felt fingers open my pussy, followed by that stretching sensation, experienced before when I’d allowed David’s cock inside.

It was at that moment I realised I’d lost control of the situation, I was naked, both boys wanted more satisfaction and my body was there for them to do with as they wanted. Yes, I was very apprehensive but was so turned on by the vulnerable position in which I’d placed myself. I realised what David wanted to do, I could have stopped it by calling out but just as those thoughts entered my head, I felt his cock go deeper, rubbing on my g spot. Immediately, my body tensed, my pussy gripping his cock hard, my breathing stopped, I knew I was going to cum. That moment where life seems suspended, felt like for ever but as the first wave of my orgasm hit me, my hips thrust me hard onto his cock, pain hit me as I felt my hymen tear and him penetrate deeper but still my orgasm continued, I couldn’t stop my hips from pushing harder onto him. As my climax began to subside, that initial pain now a distant memory, I opened my eyes to see David, thrusting hard in and out of my pussy, until I felt him go rigid and then grunt as he pushed for all his worth. Oh god, I could feel him cuming and another orgasm hit me. We both couldn’t help what we were doing until our orgasms began to subside and we could relax

I sat up, wrapped my arms round his neck, gave him a long passionate kiss, before standing up. I could feel juices, his cum and mine begin to trickle out of my pussy.

As I turned around, I looked at Sean, the bulge had returned to his trousers, I put my arms around his neck and as I put my mouth on his, jumped up, wrapping my legs around his waist, kissing him.

I let go, stepped back and smiled at them both, my juices had stained their trousers. I turned and bent over to pick up my dress, I felt Sean come up behind me taking hold of my waist. He pushed and manoeuvred me until I was bent over a table and forced my legs apart, he held me down with one hand, I heard him fumbling with his trousers and boxers, pushing them down. I felt his hand go between my legs and fingers push into my pussy, moving in and out hard. I was sensitive from what had happened before but despite that my pussy throbbed in response to him. Suddenly, he withdrew his fingers as he guided the knob of his cock between my lips, before thrusting hard inside me. I let out a gasp, his hands moved around my body cupping my breasts. He squeezed them as he began slow rhythmical but hard thrusts into my pussy. His groping of my boobs stopped, his hands moved onto my hips, his thrusts became harder and steadily faster, his hand working in unison to pull my body harder onto his cock. I tried to relax, resisting as little as I could, no matter what I was thinking I couldn’t help being turned on, my pussy responding to him fucking me. I was breathing hard, he was going so hard, until, I felt him pause before thrusting in time with each spurt of his cum into me. He slumped over my body, kissed my neck as his cock plopped out of me.

He stepped back away from me, his cock semi hard, glistening coated with my juices, trousers and boxers around his knees, a big satisfied grin on his face as he watched me pick up my dress and sit down, still naked, on the chair. David moved his chair, so he was sat on my right side, whilst Sean was re-dressing before pulling another chair along side of me, to sit on my left.

David turned my head towards him, leaned in to kiss me passionately as I held my dress on my lap. I pulled away eventually, before I had chance to begin dressing, Sean leaned over to take his turn in kissing me, my body still tingling from the excitement of the situation, our tongues exploring as our passions enflamed. Meanwhile, David was caressing my breasts, feeling my soft flesh on his fingertips before he found my hard and sensitive nipples, I closed my eyes, groaning with pleasure.

Sean pulled away from our kiss, looking at me, looking at how David was playing with my boobs, his left hand took my dress off my lap, leaving me totally exposed once more, he dropped the dress onto his legs, his hand moving to my left leg, his fingers moving up my juice soaked thigh. David moved his hand to my other thigh, I couldn’t help but open my legs as their fingers went higher, closer to my pussy. Sean leaned forward and began kissing my left breast and sucking my nipple, seconds later David’s lips were on my other boob. I moaned as the boys teased my nipples with their mouths, my eyes closed as my head went back. Then I felt fingers pushing inside my pussy, my lips so sensitive, my moans became louder. I felt the fingers move from my other thigh, to move my left foot over Sean’s right leg and then my right foot over David’s left leg, allowing my pussy to be more accessible, the fingers moving in and out of me faster and faster. Suddenly I could feel more fingers on me.

"Oh god.............. Oh god!" I moaned as I felt those fingers beginning their assault of my clit. I was balanced on the edge of the chair, my nipples being bitten and sucked without mercy, my legs open wide, my feet trapped between the boys legs and my pussy was being ravaged by the two very horny boys. I couldn’t help being turned on but my hips or body couldn’t respond, my moans were getting louder, I knew once my orgasm started I’d begin to scream and we’d be in deep trouble. As the boys teased me harder and faster I could feel my pussy pulsing hard, my hips trying desperately to buck, I knew I was getting close to another orgasm, my juices dribbling out of me, oozing onto the floor. My clit felt so sensitive as the fingers teased mercilessly.

Suddenly the end of day bell began to ring, reverberating around the room, the noise of classmates talking grew from an audible hum to an excited hum. The boys immediately stopped their sexual assault on my body, I didn’t know whether to feel relieved or disappointed that I’d not climaxed but then it dawned on me that I was still naked and that in a matter of seconds people would be walking passed my hideaway and I’d be seen.

Sean stood up, my dress in his hand, leaned forward and kissed my lips tenderly. "Thank you Jo, you’re seriously sexy!" He stepped back still holding my dress, I began to panic as Anna and Julie looked in at us, it must have been obvious what had been going on, the boys cum and my juices were still dribbling from my pussy and the boys trousers were wet and hiding obvious bulges. With the crowd building at the entrance to the study section, David took his turn in kissing me, not a tender kiss as was Sean’s but a passionate embrace, his arms wrapped around me, lifting me off the chair. Instinctively my arms wrapped around him and as I was raised up higher, so my legs wrapped around his waist. With us together, he turned around and walked toward the crowd. My heart pounding with fear but at the same time, incredible excitement. As we got to Sean, Sean wrapped my dress around my naked body. My feet found the floor and arms released David. Sean manoeuvred the dress, allowing me to slip my arms in and David fastened the buttons, top down to bottom. I stepped away, slipped my shoes back on and picked up my bag.

As I turned to leave, David asked, "will we do this again?"

"I don’t know but I feel amazing, so, it’s very probable!"

In turn the boys kissed my cheek and we went our separate ways.

I could barely walk out of school, so shaky were my legs, my pussy was still throbbing, with each movement of my thighs my pussy lips rubbed together more, how I wished the boys hadn’t stopped and that I’d climaxed, I knew I needed to cum but that Jess would be waiting for me and I was dying to tell her what had happened.

In our usual meeting place, Jess was waiting. A beaming smile lit up her face and as I approached she giggled. "I see your nipples are still hard".

"I’ve had a fantastic study period".

"Why!"

I threw my arms around her neck and instead of kissing her cheek, I kissed her lips. Still holding her I pulled my head away to see the look of surprise in her eyes but then she smiled, I went to kiss her again but as I did, her mouth opened and we kissed properly. This was nothing like the kisses I’d experienced with the two boys, there was real intimacy in the way our tongues moved, it was perfect. Eventually, our lips parted, "you’re the reason my nipples are hard Jess, I’ve been naked in my study period and I’ve orgasmed loads thinking of you!"

"Oh my god Joanna, that’s amazing!"

"But! ........................... Sean and David saw me."

"Shit Jo! ............... What happened?"

I gulped and wondered if I should tell her but knew my secret wouldn’t last long, so, after a pause, I blurted out, "Sean got off with my hand round his cock .................. And .................. And ................. I’m not a virgin cos of David! ............ And Sean fucked me from behind when I tried to get dressed ..................... And ................... A lot of the others saw me naked when the bell went!"

There was a stunned silence but Jess leaned forward and kissed me again, with more passion and desire. We sat on the wall outside school holding the others hand, Jess looked down and saw my blood stained legs and gently ran her free hand up my leg, up under my dress, up my inner thigh as my legs parted invitingly. "Jess, I’ve no undies on!"

She simply smiled as her hand continued its journey higher up my thigh. My eyes closed and I gasped as her fingers touched my, still, sensitive pussy lips, my juices began to respond to her touch. I let out a groan as she touched my clit, her fingers teasing as my hips pushed forward. She giggled naughtily and teased faster. My body froze, breathing stopped as my pussy contracted violently. My world had stopped for, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven seconds, until simultaneously, my pussy released a spurt of cum, I squealed, "oh ............. Oh ....................... Oh god ........... Oh .............. God", as wave after pleasure consumed my body. Jess smiled as I opened my eyes, withdrew her hand and calmly reached into her bag to find her phone.

summer school is so much fun!!

Shard on Teen Stories

I worked in my schools summer camp this year, and every other week the kids stay to a sleep over. I worked in the kitchen, along side two other counselors, two girls in their early twenties. They are both very pretty, and one of them had been teasing me for a while. She has very big breasts, and she would go with out bra and show off.

 

Around two in the morning we closed the kitchen, since everyone had had their food. All the other counselors had gone off to the other areas of the school, and so their was no one left in the building except the lead counselors. Claudia and Nayeli, the two girls, stopped me and asked me where i was going to sleep.

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i thought for a while and then said "probably in some abandoned class room on the second floor." Thats when Nayeli, the one who flirts around me, said, "why dont you stay in the kitchen? we are staying there." i thought of nothing, so i said sure.

 

Ten minutes later i had pulled in a big cushion from the broom closet for the girls and they were looking around for their stuff in their bags. I had set up camp by the sink, and when i looked up they were both changing. they had their backs to me, so i got a glance at their beautiful asses.

 

Next time i looked round Claudia was getting into her sleeping bag, but with a short t shirt on only. Nayeli was locking up, and then she turned around. I was stunned with the lace underware she had on. they both insisted that i go over and sleep with them. feeling a bit naughty, i consented. Nayeli turned off the lights and lay down on the other side of me.It did not take long for everyone to go to "sleep", since we needed to get up early. i dont go to sleep easily, even though i closed my eyes. i suddenly felt Claudia's arm go up across my chest, hugging me like a pillow, while Nayeli's arm went down over my crotch.

 

It was an awkard moment. I didnt know what to do. My sleeping bag was to hot for me, so i just used as a blanket. A few minutes later they both took their arms off me and with their hands explored under my blanket until they found my boxers. Thats when it suddenly occured to me what they were doing. So i said "alright there?" they both jumped, and my guess is that they blushed. I asked them what they were doing and i listened to a few feeble excuses. Finally i gave them my theory, wich was that they wanted something from me. The both nodded, shyly. I got up and said, " who is going first?" they were both surprised, and didnt answer. So I chose Claudia, since she didnt have any panties on. 

 

I zipped open her sleeping bag, and pulled my boxers off. i was topless already, but i pulled her t shirt off. She had a well trimmed bush, not much any way. My cock was really hard, all eight inches. with the little light there was they both looked at my cock breathlessly. I knew Claudia was a virgin, so i went easy. God was she tight. My two inch thick cock was too big. i just barely got the head in, but i couldnt go any further with out hurting her, so i pulled out.

 

I turned to Nayeli, and we made out, while Claudia played with herself. I pulled all of Nayeli's underwear off, and i put her on her back and lifted her legs, while Claudia got oral from Nayeli. I slowly pushed into Nayeli. She was tight, but i could get all the way to her cherry. i popped it, but she didnt complain. very soon i had found her g spot, which is my speciality. I leaned back and let my cock push on her g spot until she was bucking with orgasms. With out letting Nayeli rest, i started pounding her, and thats when she started screaming. After a few minutes i was cumming inside her, and she was on her third orgasms.

 

 

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WTF High's School Defense Force - Lesson XIII

Deathnote on Teen Stories

"Attention! Do not read any further if you are either too young, not allowed to view this kind of content in your region/area/whatever, offended by this kind of material, or related to the author by blood!" Trent announced as he read off a piece of paper. "In other words: Read at your own risk!"

"Hey now, you already had a turn at doing that," Synn remarked as she grabbed the piece of paper out of Trent's hand. Blinking for a second, she looked down at the piece of paper. "This... isn't paper, is it?"

"It's not!" Trent grinned as he grabbed... whatever it was back from Synn. After cramming it down his throat, he said, "Tasty!"

"I'm gonna go wash my hands now," Synn grumbled as she walked
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away.

"That's what she said."

"Go to hell."

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Title: WTF High's School Defence Force - Lesson XIII
Class: 4D
Room: 104
Berserker
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"Damn it... what the hell are you?" Crypt growled as he clutched the gaping wound on his right arm. The young man's eyes narrowed into dangerous slits as his bladed tendrils waved threateningly at his opponent. He was used to having his blades and tendrils smeared with his victims' blood. However, this time it was the other way around. No matter what he did or how much faster he attacked, he never could seem to land a hit. It was like his opponent knew exactly where he was going to strike and when.

"What do you think I am?" Berserker asked cryptically with a malicious grin etched across his face. His face was twisted and distorted into an unrecognizable beast with bloodied claws. In his left hand, he had fresh crimson red blood dripping from his finger tips. In his other hand, he held an umbrella against his shoulder as though it were a rifle.

"Fucking bastard! Gonna make you eat your own guts when I'm done with you!" Crypt shouted angrily as he launched several tendrils at once with the full intention of skewering his victim alive. However, just mere inches before they reached the target's face, they were blocked off by a thin piece of black fabric: The umbrella. Though confident that he could easily tear apart a stupid umbrella, try as he might, he could not get through at all. All of his blades simply bounced off the flimsy material like ping-pong balls.

"Heh..." Berserker smirked as he chose that moment to rush in with his umbrella open in front of him as though it were a shield made of iron. A couple steps later and he was brushing aside the tendrils with his umbrella before finishing things up with a strengthened left fist to the throat. Suffice to say, he found the umbrella useful for its original purpose... sort of.

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Smash!

"Fucking hell! Damn bitch! Looking down on me!"

Crack!

"Gonna rip a hole in her and rape it till she's all out of blood!" Synn shouted angrily as she continued swiping at the concrete wall with her bare hands.

"That's the third spare she's gone through," John remarked as he sat on the floor of the underground parking lot. With his knee up against his chest and his back against what was left of his car (kinda looked like a convertible now), he watched his friend laid waste to the ruins.

"Is she always like this?" Monica asked as she sat down next to John. "It is kind of a waste, do you not think?"

"Nah... got tons of those back home. They're nothing compared to her usual set. Now those were a waste," John replied without looking at Monica. "By the way... name's John and that's Synn over there. Come to think of it, you kind of look familiar. What school do you go to?"

"I should look familiar. We have the same homeroom together," Monica replied with a smile. "My name is Monica, by the way."

"Really? Small world. Synn's in our class too, but you might not know that since she's skipping all the time," was John's reply as he pulled out his laptop and clacked away at the keys. "Hmm... doesn't look like we're gonna be able to catch up with that strange hair girl."

"You are not used to talking to other people, are you?" Monica quirked an eyebrow.

"What gave you that idea?" John asked without looking up from his laptop.

Clang!

"Shit! John! Need another hand over here!"

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If only I had a working hand, Tim thought to himself as he moved to avoid what was obviously a lethal punch from his robotic opponent. Using quick side-steps and by paying attention to his opponent's movements, he was able to survive so far. Unfortunately, this wasn't going to end until one of them was able to get the other. If he was able to use his guns, he was confident that he could end it right there and then. Unfortunately, both of his hands were injured and wrapped in bandages at the moment. All he could rely on was his footwork and the stiletto blades sticking out of his sleeves.

"You can't run around forever," Click stated as he attempted to land a hook on Tim's left temple.

"....." Tim silently moved back and out of the way of the hook punch before rushing in to begin the counter attack. He tried slamming his heel into the waist, but there was obviously some strong metal plating underneath the synthetic skin. He tried breaking off the balance by kicking the legs, but was met with a strong and sturdy stance that was most likely created with some godly programming skills. The blades didn't even make a dent and the neck was especially designed to keep the head from falling off. Whoever built this android certainly knew what they were doing.

Click, on the other hand, was a little unprepared for the former assassin's quick movements. Even if the android weighed more than 200 pounds, he was built to be able to run faster than your average high school track star. His movements were made to be as efficient and precise as possible so that he wasted no unnecessary time on start-ups and pull-backs. So why was he having trouble catching an injured opponent?

Tim kept his mind's eye on the goal he was going for. Even as he moved to avoid the attacks, his eyes were always open... just waiting for the right moment to strike. When it finally came, he immediately zeroed in on the brief opening before him and launched his attack. With deadly precision, his right blade pierce the android's left eye. From that point on, the rest of his plan fell into place.

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"You know... the human body's made up of... like... what? 70... 80 percent water? Sounds bout right," Berserker mused as he took out a bottle of water from his backpack. After taking off the cap, he poured the water over his hands to get the blood off. Apparently, one bottle wasn't enough. "What about blood? Around... 90 percent? Well... the plasma part, anyway."

"B-bas... tard..." Crypt gasped while laying there battered and beaten on the ground. Both his legs were broken and a geyser of blood was spewing from his right arm. What he couldn't understand was... how was this possible? He was told that his skin was harder than a rhino's and his bones as unbreakable as diamond. Yet here he was, lying helplessly at the feet of some human who just happened to pass by. Who was that guy, anyway?

"Just a little experiment I was trying out. Can't really use this technique without coming into contact, though... but it's still pretty effective once used, don'tcha think?" Berserker smirked as he planted his right foot against the tendril monster's back. With his right hand, he reached out and grabbed Crypt's left arm. As soon as he withdrew his hand, Crypt's blood had a need to follow along even if it meant breaking skin. The blood spewed out forcefully and gathered around Berserker's hand, ripping apart flesh along the way. "I haven't come up with a name for this yet, but I'm thinking of something related to Vlad the Impaler or something."

"AAAAUUUUUGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Crypt's eyes bulged out as he felt for the fourth time his own blood cutting through his skin from the inside. It wasn't as though a single hole was made and all the blood just followed along in a single line. No... it was more like a bunch of panicking idiots breaking glass and jumping out of the windows of a burning building. What was probably the worst part was just enough blood was left inside him to keep him conscious just long enough to experience the excruciating pain.

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"They're experimental subjects created by mad scientists and commissioned by underground organizations, like the mafia for example," John explained after closing his laptop and turning his head to face Monica. "We haven't really come up with a name for them yet, but 'Homunculus' seems to fit the bill. They were born with modified genes so that they'd be able to do various tasks such as assassinations and killing sprees. Right now, they're in the experimental stage, which is probably why their abilities are still unique to each others'. They're probably trying different kinds of approaches with their prototypes and letting them loose to see how they'd do without caring about the consequences at all."

"Where are the police in all this, then? Why is the media not all over this?" Monica asked. "Surely their actions would catch a lot of attention."

"The people behind these experiments have enough power and money to do experiments that can cause trouble of that scale," John replied, pointing at the destruction Neon left behind. "They probably have enough power and money to keep the media quiet and the cops out of their way."

"What about Synn? How did she... become like that?"

"You mean the arms and legs? My dad designed and invented it, but I'm the one who made them for her," John answered. "And before you ask, no, we're not the ones who... mutilated her. She was kidnapped and shipped off to a slave auction overseas. Unfortunately, she was both American and Jewish: The two kinds of people most hated by the ones attending the auction... so she was sentenced to be the entertainment. Her skin was peeled off and her-"

"You do not need to go into details," Monica interrupted before John could continue.

"Anyway, it just so happened to my dad had some business with one of his clients and sponsors, who just happened to be one of the people invited to the slave auction," John continued. "Anyway, long story short... Synn was mutilated and modified by the one who bought her two days after the auction. When he grew tired of her, he sold her to my dad. Since then, she's been living with us."

"Then... she does not wish to go home?"

"If she remembered where it was... or even her real name, she probably would."

"Why are you telling me all this?" Motoko asked.

"You asked, didn't you?"

"Yes, but..."

Crumble!

"Okay, I'm done," Synn grumbled as she held up one of her battered legs and tucked her broken left arm under her good right one.

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Click did not see this coming.

He did not see this coming at all.

"You could probably survive this height," Tim remarked.

Click looked back up at the former assassin with his one good eye. He looked a little ticked off and he probably had every right to be.

"Depending on how durable you were built to be, you might even be able to walk away without a scratch," Tim added as he stood over the ledge and down at the defeated android.

Hanging from the side of the hospital building was Click. Of course, if he was merely holding onto the ledge, he could had easily escaped this predicament by jumping back onto the roof or even letting go and falling off. The reason why he couldn't do either?

"Course, that's why I pegged your hands to the ledge," Tim explained as he lightly tapped the stiletto blades he was wielding before with his toes. The blades were no longer sticking out of his sleeves and were instead sticking out the back of Click's hands. Sitting down on the ledge, he planted the bottom of his right foot against the android's face. "Now... I've got some questions and you are going to answer them."

Click stared at Tim.

Tim stared back at him.

Click

Tim's eye twitched slightly at the sound and immediately reacted by jumping back. If he were a couple seconds late, he would have been caught by a cinderblock-sized swipe. With an amazing display of strength, Click tore off a piece of the ledge with each of his bare hands. Once he was back on the roof, he smashed the two pieces together to free his hands. However, the stiletto blades were still stuck in his hands and with those two parts malfunctioned, there was no way for him to get them out. Even if he somehow got them out, the damage was already done.

Even playing field... time to finish this, Tim thought.

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"Ugh... what happened...?" Needler groaned as he painfully sat up from where he was lying down. His head throbbed like crazy, especially the spot between his eyes on his forehead. As he slowly came to, he gradually became more aware of his surroundings. With wide open eyes, he looked around with amazement at all the blood painting the basketball court. He barely managed to get his voice through the blockage developing in his throat, "Wha... what... happened here...?"

From a different perspective, the random splashes of blood could be seen as a work of abstract art. If not for the fresh scent of spilled blood, the mess could have easily been mistaken for the result of a gallon of red paint spontaneously exploding. With a start, Needler realized that something was missing from all this: The body! What happened to the tendril monster?!

Scrambling to his feet, the dumbstruck teen looked around for his white-haired adversary, but the only other person on the basketball court was an unconscious Virginia. Deciding that his classmate came first, he quickly ran over to check the girl's condition.

"Still... alive...." Needler stated after checking her pulse and making sure that she was breathing properly. Falling back on his ass, he breathed a sigh of relief. The girl was safe and that's all that mattered... right? He wasn't able to convince himself at all.

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"Click, come in," John attempted to contact the android, but to no avail. All he got was static. "Come in, Click."

"No luck?" Synn asked as she took a left turn. Like before, she was at the wheel of the car and driving as dangerously as usual. If she wasn't so incredibly good at it, they probably would've crashed by now. Ironically, her spare limbs actually made her a better driver since she didn't have to hold back her strength to keep from breaking the wheel through sheer gripping power alone.

"No luck. His signal's gone, too. Not a good sign at all," John replied.

"You think that might have something to do with that anomaly earlier? He tracked it all the way to the hospital, right?" Synn asked.

"Undoubtedly," John replied as he continued clacking away at his laptop. "We should head over there ourselves."

"With what? In case you haven't noticed, we're a little unequipped at the moment," Synn seethed as she let go of the wheel and lifted her fists to prove her point.

Screech! Bam!

"Maybe... maybe not. We still have her," John jerked a thumb toward the backseat where Monica was seated. "Oh, and keep your hands on the wheel. I think you just caused an accident back there."

"*Why thah hell's she drivin', neway? She's gonna get us killed, man!*" Monica screamed as she frightfully gripped the rarely used handle found above the car's window. "*Why'd we hafta steal a car? We coulda just took a bus or some'in'! I don't wanna go tah jail! Haven't ya heard all thah stories?*"

"What'd she say?" Synn asked as she took her eyes off the road yet again to stare at Monica.

"Dunno. I don't speak Japanese," John replied. "Why's she even screaming for? We're only going 250mph. According to the data I collected from your fight with her, she could probably walk out of the crash without a scratch on her."

"*We're on the roofs now! We're jumping roofs in a car! What the hell!*"

"So what'd you think happened to Click?" Synn casually asked as she drove right through an office building.

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Wham!

"Eria, I need your help with something," Tim said after tossing something onto the breakfast table above his hospital bed.

"Hmm?" Eria roused from her sleep and the first sight she saw was a dismembered head. Well... Click's dismembered head... and the wires sticking out of the neck made it obvious that it belonged to an android. Still... it was enough to warrant a scream. Luckily, Tim was prepared for that and was quick to cover Eria's mouth with his sleeve.

"Get the tools out. You're gonna be taking that head apart for easier transportation," Tim explained.

*****

"Huh..." Mr. Smith scratched the back of his head as he stood within the ruins that were once the underground parking lot. "I can't seem to find my car anywhere."

*****

"What the fuck? Is that a flying car?" Rock asked as he looked outside the window just in time to see a car run off the edge of a building and straight into another building. "Wait... I recognize that car. Isn't that Mr. Smith's Hyundai?"

Rock turned his attention away from the distraction and back to the current problem at hand. The problem's name was Gina and she was urgent. For some reason, the waitress... well, former waitress now... was acting like a total slut with an insatiable hunger for sex. Ever since she woke up, she's been begging to be fucked rough and hard while playing with herself at the same time. Rock held back as best he could, but it took all of his willpower to keep himself from just screwing the college-aged girl's brains out. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out that one of those monsters did something to her and the young summoner wasn't about to have her suddenly regain her senses while his cock was in her ass. Then again...

If I'm quick about it... and have an excuse ready... and if she remembers everything, I can just blame it on the monsters... and if she doesn't, I'll just blame it on... beer? Rock reasoned with himself as his eyes continued taking in Gina's luscious form. His own arousal was made evident by the large bulge throbbing in his pants.

"Please... I need... I... just need..." Gina moaned in pleasure as she worked her fingers in and out of her dripping pussy. Her head was propped up against the headboard and her knees were drawn up to make it easier for her pussy lips to be stretched and exposed. Her right hand worked from above while her left slipped under her ass to work from below. Her fingers worked furiously resulting in a rhythm of slurping and slopping. The dark stain pooling right below her juicy cunt showed just how much she was getting into it.

The brunette girl's hips started moving with her fingers in order to get the most out of the ministrations of her fingers. She knew her own body well enough. She didn't do it all the time, but she did masturbate enough to know what turned her own. She was panting and sweating profusely as she desperately tried to reach her next climax, but even after reaching it, she was already focused on her next one. Her insatiable hunger just kept her right on going as though she had an unlimited supply of energy. With her tongue sticking out, she felt as though she could taste the scent of her own lust. Unfortunately, that just made her hornier by the second.

Supposedly to get better access, she slouched down until her head was on the pillow. The dark spot made by her juices went cold with time and she felt it against the small of her back. Lifting her legs, she pulled in her knees as much as she could until it seemed as though she was trying to lick her pussy. With her little puckered dark star up in the air, she could pump away with her fingers as best she could. After a few failed attempts at bringing herself off at that point, she finally stuck her left middle finger into her ass and probed as deeply as she could no matter how much it hurt. Fortunately, she excreted so much juice by that point that she had plenty of natural lube for her gaping anal tract.

Gina felt the sting of sweat on her eyes, but she didn't care at all. She closed them and found it easier to reach her climaxes that way. With her sense of sight gone, she found her own touches to be more sensitive and the aroma of her own messy body sent her mind into a wonderful daze. However, she found herself wanting more than just her fingers. Her orgasms were getting farther and farther apart. That was why she decided to open her eyes again and look into Rock's. She continued begging to have something... bigger in her hungry cunt. She didn't care how she sounded. She didn't care about the shame and humiliation that she should be feeling at that point. She closed her eyes again just as she reached her next climax. She just wanted...

Suddenly, she felt a weight on her body. Popping her eyes back open, she saw Rock kneeling over her with his cock out and ready. With a smile on her face, Gina hungrily pulled the young teen down and fumbled around to get his cock into her pussy. In response, Rock slipped his arms under the brunette's knees to keep her legs up. That way, his cock was able to penetrate deeper and with more control. It also restrained the girl... something he liked to do with the livelier ones.

Bending his head down, Rock forced his lips onto Gina's and found it unnecessary to force his tongue into hers. Hers was already in his.

"Yeah, you like that bitch?" Rock growled cockily as he roughly gripped the upper parts of Gina's arms. With his shoulders, he temporarily lifted the entire lower part of Gina's body and forced her wrists behind her back before lowering her back down again. With this, her legs and arms were both restricted. Now that he was getting into it, he no longer felt the need to hold back anymore. He slipped his cock out of the girl's pussy and rammed it right into her asshole. The resulting scream that was filled with a mixture of pain and pleasure was music to his ears.

"Ah... please... don't stop... please!" Gina screamed as she felt yet another orgasm coming on. This one was probably the tenth one by now... or... the fifteenth? She lost count.

*****

"Whew... got her safely home... at least... I hope that was her home," Needler sighed with relief as he left the apartment building. He looked up into the sky and noticed that it was getting a tad dark out. Looking down at his watch, he realized that it's been several hours since he lost the others earlier.

"Hello Berserker Boy," Sera's voice came from above.

"Eh? Sera?" Berserker blinked as he quickly looked up to see the young blonde demoness up in a tree. Sera was perched up against the trunk with one leg on the branch and the other hanging down. Since she was wearing a mini-skit, anyone looking up at her from below could clearly see that she wasn't wearing any panties. Berserker's face reddened once he realized this, but he didn't look away. Even though he wasn't looking away, he didn't even notice that Sera was holding his umbrella... and even using it to block out the sun.

"So, I see you've... awakened, somewhat," Sera giggled as she reached down with her free hand and took hold of the hem of her skirt. Slowly and seductively, she lifted it inch by inch to expose more of her womanhood to the world below. With a sly smirk, she cooed, "Like what you see?"

"Huh? What? I mean..." Berserker blinked, then suddenly found the stop sign interesting. He immediately snapped his eyes back to Sera and said, "I mean... isn't that my umbrella?"

"How sharp," Sera grinned with feigned admiration. She folded up the umbrella, then held it point-down and pressed up against her naked pussy. She licked the handle in a suggestive manner... then tossed it, without warning, right at Berserker. Like a spear, the umbrella shot through the air and impaled itself into the ground right in the spot between the youngster's feet. "That's no ordinary umbrella, is it?"

"Uh... this? I... um... just found it... in the attic," Berserker chuckled nervously as he pulled his umbrella out of the ground. Rubbing the back of his head at the awkward situation, he asked, "So... anyway... what're you doing here, Sera?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Sera asked.

"Humour me."

"No way. That wouldn't be any fun at all," Sera laughed as she pulled down her skirt, much to the disappointment of Berserker... which the demoness found amusing. Steepling her fingers together, the blonde asked, "What do you remember about your fight with Crypt?"

"Crypt? You mean that tentacle guy with the white hair?" Berserker asked. Looking down at the ground, he tried to recall what happened, "Er... I remember using my umbrella to block his attacks... then everything else after that just sort of became fuzzy. Kind of like... getting drunk, I guess?"

"Even though you've never touched a drop of alcohol in your life?" Sera asked with a Cheshire grin.

"Yeah... wait..." Berserker blinked a third time as he looked up again. He wanted to ask how she knew, but... he decided not to waste asking a rhetorical question. "Never mind."

"Is there anything you'd like to ask about what happened?" Sera asked while staring straight into Berserker's eyes. For a second there, it seemed as though she was a bit serious. However, the young man couldn't find a trace of it again behind those yellow predatory eyes.

There was a ton of stuff Berserker wanted to ask, especially the ones about what Sera did to his head. However... that same sense of feeling that told him what was the right course of action advised against asking. It was stupid, but... he felt that something would go wrong if he ignored it.

He ignored it.

"What did you-"

"Whoops! Just remembered that my favourite show's on today," Sera interrupted with a chuckle. She gave Berserker a little wave as she slowly faded out of view.

"....." Needler just stood there under the tree, feeling as though he just made a big mistake.

*****

"Mmm..." Gina moaned as she hungrily took Rock's cock into her mouth. She was kneeling on the bed with a semi-doggy-style position while holding onto Rock's hips for support. Rock was standing next to the bed while putting his shirt back on.

"Looks like the effects have started wearing off," Rock noted as he took hold of Gina's head and look into her eyes. Using what he learnt about detecting energy within another person, he noticed that Gina's inner-aura was returning to normal. "Guess that's my cue to leave... right after you clean my cock up, of course. Take it as a farewell present."

"Mmm..." Gina could only moan in response as she licked up the mess as best she could. She could easily taste her own ass and pussy juices on the cock along with traces of dried up semen. The semen in her ass and pussy were still dripping out onto the cum-covered bed sheets after having been used over and over again. She worked her tongue as best she could for even after all that, she still craved to have the taste of fresh jizz in her mouth. It only took a half a minute more of deep-throating before she got what she wanted. She swallowed up the jizz as it was shot directly down her throat. After that, she pulled away from Rock and fell back onto her bed with her eyes closed.

"Finally out, huh? Well... that's to be expected," Rock said as he tucked away his manhood and zipped up his pants. He looked down at the sleeping form of the girl who, just moments ago, was filled with wanton lust. He couldn't believe that this was the same girl who was begging to have her ass filled earlier. She looked... peaceful now. Her hands and knees were drawn up as the side of her head was sunken into her pillow. Rock stared for a few seconds longer... then turned to leave...

only to come back again to change the bed sheets. She could catch a cold if left like that, after all.

*****

Whoosh!

Wham!

Screech!

Thud

Mr. Smith Hyundai flew through the car before slamming into the roof of the hospital building and screeching to a stop. Shrapnel flew up from all the skidding around, so it was kind of a wonder why nobody went up to check out what was going on. After all the screeching and squealing, the car finally came to a full and complete stop. The two right wheels that were up in the air when the car landed finally came back down after the stop. With that display of reckless driving over and done with, the driver and the passengers got out.

"This where Click fought the anomaly?" Synn asked as she got out of the car.

"Could be our classmate, Tim, you know," John replied as he got out of the car. "He's human and just as strong as Monica. Isn't that right, Monica?"

"You... drove... through... an office... building," Monica gasped as she crawled out the passenger seat. Sprawling across the ground, she tried to regain her bearings. From the look on her face, she could end up either puking up her morning breakfast or passing out from the horrifying experience.

"Two office buildings and a parking lot, actually," Synn replied as she headed for the door leading back down to the top floor of the building. "All those parked cars made for a bumpy ride, but I guess I couldn't had made that jump without them there."

"You really don't hold back when it's not your own car, huh?" John remarked as he followed along. "I'm just surprised the car's still in one piece. Never thought another car besides our own could handle that kind of punishment."

"*What thah fuckin' hell's wrong with ya'll,*" Monica grumbled as she staggered to her feet and followed along. As she walked along, her eyes drifted down to the skid marks and noticed something strange about them. Once she was at the door, she realized it and saw the whole picture.

Kaboom!!!

The car blew up.

Monica was the only one who noticed... probably.

*****

"Sleep tight, princess," Rock smirked as he took one last look at Gina before he was headed out the door. "Even if you were out of it, you were still a good fuck. Too bad this'll probably be the last time we see each other again. Well... probably for the best, anyway."

With that said, he opened up the door, stepped through, and closed the door behind him. Lying in bed with fresh bed sheets and blankets was Gina, who was sleeping like an angel at that point. Her sweat had pretty much dried up and disappeared, but she still smelled of it. The only thing that seemed to mask it was the smell of her own juice mixed with Rock's semen, which were still stuck to the sides of her mouth and between her legs.

*****

A metallic eyeball the size of a small marble carefully watched the events unfold. Perhaps metallic was the improper description, since the eyeball itself was not made of metal. It was a floating eyeball with a metallic sphere casing. The eyelid was also made of metal, so closing them ensured that the eyeball was protected from all angles. There was one floating in the ruined underground parking lot. Another was in Gina's room, but left through the window as soon as Rock was gone. A third one was in making its way through the hospital, keeping an eye on Monica, Synn, and John. There was even one that was following Needler as he made his way through the city. Once their owner decided that there was nothing more to see, they were immediately called back. The mysterious youngster between the eyeballs was getting kind of tired, anyway.

"Hmph... interesting prey this season," Radey remarked with a stoic face as he stood atop the roof of a building. He looked down at the roof of the hospital building with crossed arms and an indifferent expression on his face.

Neon, on the other hand, was laughing her head off. The skid marks left behind by Synn's landing made a smiley face. smile.gifhttp://209.85.12.231/html/emoticons/smile.gif" />

"They're pretty strong. Definitely poses a threat to us," Radey said as he held out his arms. His eyeballs flew through the air as they returned to their rightful place in the mutant's arms. They actually sunk right into his arms and disappeared from sight. There was no trace of them in the skin at all. "What do you think, Neon?"

"My... that girl with the Onitsurugu style will make a fine woman some day. I wonder how she'll be with a real sword in her hands," Neon chuckled as she allowed her blonde hair to float freely through the wind. "I don't care about any of that other trash. That cyborg girl was fun to play with, but she alone's not enough to satisfy me."

"What about that Berserker who beat Crypt?" Radey asked.

"Oh my... clearly not my type. I prefer my victims to be a little more... pure," Neon replied as took a strand of her hair and played with it. "My... such an interesting boy, though. That weaker side might be fun to play with, so long as he doesn't go Berserk on me."

"So what should we do about Crypt?" Radey asked as he turned around to look at his fallen fellow mutant.

"Damn... him... damn..." Crypt gasped as he panted heavily. All four limbs were grossly removed beyond recognition. The entire left side of his brain was exposed and it looked as though his intestines were spilling out of the gaping wound in his gut. Even if he was a biologically engineered monstrosity, it was amazing that he was still alive.

"Oh my, does this mean we must return to the lab?" Neon smirked. She was certainly not hiding her enjoyment at Crypt's expense. "My... that boy might be worth going after, after all, if only to see the look on Crypt's face in the aftermath."

".... right," Radey grumbled as he picked up Crypt by the collar of his shirt. "Let's just get going. He's getting blood all over my shoes."

*****

The subways were open 24/7 and the trains were always crowded even late at night. You could pretty much get to anywhere on the subway these days... even to the next town over. All the subways in the country were connected despite only the maps only showing the part of the system in their respective cities. It was a huge project not unlike the Canadian Pacific Railway, beginning in 2013 and completed in 2015. The trains themselves were also modified to run over 700mph when travelling between cities despite being three stories high. The subways were also usually at least three levels deep so that you could enter the train from any level.

"Man... why can't Sera ever give me a straight answer?" Needler sighed as he slumped forward on his seat. Since he chose the lowest level of the train, there was practically no one around him. Usually he didn't bother, but now he was glad he went down those three flights of stairs for the extra leg space. "What happened, anyway? Where'd that guy go?"

As Needler sat there contemplating on the situation, the train stopped and a single passenger got on. The passenger was the teenage red head, Ginger. She came onto the train wearing a green jacket and white scarf over a white shirt and green skirt. In her hands she was carrying a white box with a pink ribbon and on the top of the box was the logo for some local no-name bakery. The teen girl recognized Needler right away, but wasn't really sure how to approach him. Instead, she chose to sit down two seats away from Needler's.

"Um..." Ginger tilted her head as she tried to get Needler's attention.

"A jelly monster!" Needler suddenly exclaimed.

"Uh... huh?" Ginger quickly snapped back in surprise.

"It was a monster made of Jell-O. If you beat 'em, they explode, right? Maybe that's what happened to him," Needler reasoned with a goofy grin on his face. However, he snapped out of that train of thought once he noticed Ginger. His face reddened immediately, but he was quick to wave and respond, "Uh... hi... Ginger. Fancy meeting you here."

"Um... yeah..." Ginger blushed in return. "Hi..."

Both of them sat there in awkward silence for a while longer, unsure as to what to say to each other. They just nervously glanced at each other, not really meeting each other's eyes. When their eyes do meet, they were quick to turn away from each other as soon as possible.

The only sounds they made were the nervous chuckles in hopes that one of them would break the ice sooner or later.

Ten seconds passed...

Twenty seconds passed...

Two minutes passed...

Three stops went by...

Then they broke out in laughter.

"Sorry... very sorry..." Needler apologized while trying to stifle down his laughter to chuckling.

"No, I'm... sorry, too," Ginger replied with a beaming smile.

"Actually, is there any reason for either of us to apologize?" Needler chuckled.

"Eh heh... I guess not," Ginger chuckled back.

They both sighed at the same time.

Then the silence resumed a while longer.

"So... um..." Needler decided to go first. "Apparently, I'm Needler today."

"Oh... okay," Ginger replied with a smile. "So... you ran into Mr. Smith, then?"

"No, it was picked out by Monica and them," Needler replied with a somewhat annoyed look on his face.

"Um... anyway..." Ginger decided to change the topic. "I guess you've heard about Tim's accident?"

"Yeah, I'm actually headed to the hospital right now to visit him," Needler replied with a grin. "You?"

"Ah... I got him a cake," Ginger replied, holding up the box on her lap. "I hope he likes chocolate."

"I'm sure he'll like it," Needler assured. "By the way... still no news from..."

"....." Ginger looked down as her face saddened. "... no... not yet..."

"....." Needler remained silent for a while, then said, "We'll find them. We'll track down those demons and save your friends."

"Mm hmm..." Ginger nodded, but her expression didn't change. "I was... happy, when Tim and Monica saved me, you know?"

"Yeah..." Needler nodded.

"I really owe them," Ginger turned her head to face Needler again. "I thought... that maybe... Candi, Lana, and Jenna would also be... saved... so I was happy... but that was long after I was saved..."

"Ginger..."

"When that... red... demon thing... was... using me..." Ginger held the box more closely to herself as she slumped forward a bit more. Her voice cracked up as she continued, "I was... only thinking... of..."

"....." Needler sat in silence as he listened, then scooted over next to Ginger. Face flushed with embarrassment, he wrapped and arm around Ginger and pulled her close.

Ginger cried her heart out.

*****

"Well now, looks to me those two are getting along just fine," Sera smirked as she watched Needler and Ginger from the next train. The blonde demoness licked her lips as she watched, then turned away as soon as she felt the train stopping. Deciding that there was nothing left to see, she got off the next stop and made her way up the steps of the subway. Her glistening womanhood peeked out from beneath her skirt, giving a free show to anyone lucky enough to board the train from the third level. With her extraordinary senses, she could easily tell how many people were looking at her. Catching them red-handed with her predatory gaze, she flashed them a knowing and seductive smile. Once she reached the first level, she pulled up her back of her skirt just an inch higher as her juices leaked out along the insides of her legs. Her face, however, remained cool and composed.

Once she was out of the subway, she dropped the back of her skirt and continued walking like normal. The cool evening breeze brushed between her legs, causing her pussy to flow even more. The wet lines felt wonderful, especially after there was enough of her own juice for them to branch out and cover more of her pale soft skin. Despite the pleasure she was getting from all the attention she was receiving, she just continued walking like normal. With all those eyes on her evident horniness, she might as well be naked. Then again, it could be because she was still clothed that this little exhibition felt so good.

The little seductress purposely walked in a fashion that caused her to sway her hips from side to side. Spotting a hot dog cart, she walked up to it and noticed that the vendor was a young girl of high school age. She gave the vendor girl a flirtatious smile as she stared into her eyes in a hypnotic fashion. Normally, the vendor girl would have reacted in disgust, but to her shock, she found herself blushing profusely. She clumsily and quickly made a hot dog for the blonde stranger, forgetting to even ask for money.

"Mmm..." Sera moaned in an obviously sexual manner as she took the hot dog and ate it in a very suggestive manner. As though done on purpose, a few bits of relish and drops of ketchup and mustard dripped down into her cleavage. Scooping them up with her fingers, she carefully licked them off as cleanly as she could. After she finished licking, she gave the vendor girl a wink. The vendor girl immediately found to her horror that her panties were getting wet. After the blonde teen was done with her hotdog, she took a napkin to wipe the top visible part of her breasts, then wiped away the juices flowing down the inner part of her legs. As she bent over, she gave the vendor girl a full view of her pussy! After that, she placed the wet napkin right in front of her poor confused vendor before walking off.

"....." The vendor girl stared at the wet napkin as though it were a bomb waiting to go off. After her senses were a little better, she took the napkin... and placed it in her pocket.

"Humans... so much fun to play with no matter what flavour they come in," Sera chuckled to herself as she continued heading toward the hospital. Deciding that she had enough fun for one day, she made everyone around her forget what they saw. Everyone except the vendor girl, of course. She had so much fun that she decided to come back another time. "That berserker boy could do something similar if he wanted to. He just needs to wake up. Completely wake up."

*****

"Trent got arrested for... um... 'public indecency'... I think," Needler explained with a bit of a nervous chuckle. "Luckily, Ginger and I were able to convince the police officer to let him off with a warning. Told him that he got mugged and was in shock, which was why he was running around streaking."

"Is that why he's wearing a hospital gown?" Tim asked as he pointed toward the open door. Trent was on sitting cross-legged on one of the crash carts as he went zipping right by the open door. A bunch of kids in hospital gowns laughed as they chased after him.

"Actually, I think he's wearing a doctor's coat," Needler replied as a drop of sweat rolled down his temple. "Gotta hand it to him, though. He's great with kids."

"That's because he is a kid," Rock grumbled under his breathe.

"Um... is that a human head?" Ginger asked as she stared at Click's head.

"Dr. Zeke Angels' coat, to be precise," Tim remarked. The young former assassin as back in bed with the covers brought up to his chest. The breakfast table was placed right over his lap and on top of the table was Click's severed head. A bunch of chips and such were laid out all over the table. "Anyway, I think we should talk about this."

"Isn't that... Click?" Rock blinked as he stared at the severed head. "Does that mean our football team's actually a bunch of robots? Figured that'd be more of a cheerleading kind of thing."

"Maybe the cheerleading squad are all robots as well," Monica suggested.

"Nah. You can't have more than one clique be robots or it'll lose taste," Rock shook his head.

"Technically, jocks and cheerleaders are of the same clique," Needler put in.

"By the way, John is going to want that head back," Monica said to Tim.

"John?" Tim asked.

"Yes, John and Synn helped me against the hair homunculus I told you about," Monica explained. "Synn is a cyborg with robotic arms and legs. John is a genius who built the robotic arms and legs... and possibly Click. Oh, and they are both in our homeroom! I take it you were the anomaly they were trying to track down?"

"Sounds about right," Tim nodded. "This guy kept asking me if I was with them and wouldn't believe that I was really human."

"Who's them?" Rock asked.

"... the homunculus," Tim replied.

"Oh! Maybe there's a war going on!" Trent's voice suddenly started echoing throughout the room. One of the panels in the ceiling was removed before the dog man dropped down into the room. "They might be making super soldiers, like in that one movie with all the zombies and stuff. Oh! Maybe it's not a war, but an invasion!"

"Did you... make a hole? I can see the next floor's ceiling," Ginger looked up into the hole Trent dropped down from.

"Perhaps not exactly world domination, but it would not be unusual for members of the underground to seek power," Monica surmised.

"How does this connect to the demons?" Tim asked thoughtfully. He turned toward Needler and asked, "What do you think? Are they connected?"

"Eh...? Well..." Needler thought about it for a moment, then replied, "I... guess. I mean... I don't..."

"What does it tell you," Tim asked again.

"....." Needler stared back for a few seconds. "I... I think they're connected. Somehow... that yellow demon... is somehow connected to this."

"I see," Tim replied with a nod. "Where are Synn and John now?"

"I told them that I would check out this side of the hospital for the anomaly," Monica replied. "When I sensed no sign of a homunculus being here, I suspected that maybe they were tracking your signal. John's laptop can pick up signals from when we use our energies. From what I learnt, they picked up on the energy from Needler's and Derek's battle under the bridge. They also picked up a signal from the roof of your apartment building, Tim. Then they picked up a signal from the roof of this hospital."

"Battle? Under the bridge?" Ginger asked with wide-open eyes.

"You're on better terms with them than any of us," Tim said as he tossed Click's head into Monica's hands. "You return the head. In fact, it might be good to get them in on all this. The more allies we have, the better off we'll be."

"Allies? No offense to them or anything, but didn't you two hand them their asses on a platter?" Rock asked with an incredulous look on his face. "They're not gonna be of much use against the demons, ya know. Why are we even getting involved with these homunculus guys, anyway? I thought we were fighting demons!"

"There's a connection, remember?" Tim replied.

"A connection based on some psychic ability given to an indecisive idiot by a dangerous woman we can't really trust," Rock pointed out.

"....." Needler looked a little hurt by that remark.

"I can't be the only one wondering why we gotta buddy up with classmates we barely know to fight a buncha monsters just cause a little blonde bitch says so," Rock growled deeply. He looked toward Needler as though waiting for him to back him up. "You know what I'm talkin' bout, right?"

"Eh...?" Needler looked a little caught off guard. "W-well... the demons were real... so..."

"So we'll just beat them up if and when they show up again," Rock replied. "Better yet, let that fox... snake... whatever she is deal with them. She seemed to be able to handle that blue one pretty well."

"Are you saying that we should turn a blind eye and pretend nothing is happening?" Monica asked as she gave Rock a frighteningly cold stare.

Rock got ready to respond, but froze as soon as he met the sword girl's icy gaze.

Monica kept staring.

"No... I'm not," Rock replied as he looked away.

"I'm suspicious of Sera, too, and I'm sure Monica is as well," Tim stated, "but the threat she claims to be preparing us for is very real."

"Then we will help John, Synn, and Click with their hunts?" Monica asked.

"I don't think we should," Needler suddenly put in. As everyone (except Trent, he was busy throwing water balloons out the window) turned their attention toward him, he hesitated for a moment. Rock made a good point. How reliable is Sera's gift, anyway? Either way, he had to say something now, so... "We should let them handle the tracking and stuff. If they need our help, I'm sure they'll let one of us know. Until then, we should keep doing what we were always doing."

"... kay," Tim nodded. No one else looked ready to argue.

"....." Suddenly, the entire room went into awkward silence.

Splash!

"Haha!!! I totally nailed that bald guy in the head!" Trent laughed. Turning around, he suddenly asked, "So when we gonna get to eat the cake?"

"Cake?" Everyone's eyes turned toward the cake in Ginger's hands.

"Um... yes. Cake. Would everyone like some?" Ginger asked as she gave a nervous smile. Everyone immediately responded positively to eating cake.

After everyone got a slice, Rock walked right up to the foot of Tim's bed.

"By the way... I've been meaning to ask..." Rock began... before yanking Tim's bed sheets away revealing...

Eria...

completely naked...

and giving Tim a blow job.

The nineteen year old slave girl immediately noticed her cover was blown. Taking her master/boyfriend's cock out of her mouth, she looked around at everyone else in the room and blushed.

"Everyone, meet Eria," Tim did not seem affected at all. "Eria, meet everyone."

(To be continued)

*****

"Wait a minute... what happened to that part where Monica fucks Synn with that dildo?" Rock asked.

"I say we show it now!" Trent exclaimed enthusiastically.

"What?" Monica responded with wide-open eyes. "No! Wait a-"

*****

Slish slish slish

Monica was crouching down with one of her knees on the ground between what remained of Synn's legs. She worked the metallic rod in and out of the cyborg girl's flowing cunt, face reddening at the sounds they were making. With her free hand, she reached out and took hold of one of the breasts and gently caressed it to get more out of Synn. She plunged the phallic object deep into the hungry pussy, trying her best to ignore the wetness on her hand.

In almost no time at all, Synn gave out a loud shriek of pleasure as she came from Monica's attentive hands. She pressed the back of her head against the floor and lifted her chest, bending backwards in response to the orgasm. After the tremendous waves finally subsided, she slumped back to the ground, completely spent and exhausted... but finally at peace. As instructed by John, Monica slid the dildo all the way in and locked up the pussy with the chastity belt.

"Well that was interesting," John said. Monica quickly whirled around and immediately noticed the camera in John's hand.

"Wha..."

"This'll make a great addition for the archives," John remarked.

Shing!

The camera was cut in half.

"Um..." John immediately noticed that the tip of the iron bar was pointed at his face.

"....." Monica glared dangerously.

"Won't happen again," John assured her as a drop of sweat rolled down the back of his head.

*****

Character Profile Section:

Name: Specimen 003 (AKA Trent Bloom)
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: Chimera (Human/Dog hybrid)
Height: 5' 10"
Weight: 70kg
Occupation: High School Student

Miscellaneous Information:
-Likes all forms of snack junk foods like potato chips and chocolate bars
-Favourite drink is Red Bull
-Favourite season is Summer
-Immune to almost all forms of poison, drugs, etc... (i.e., horse tranquilizers, tear gas, and cyanide)
-Favourite subject is Music
-Has no least favourite subject
-Named his skateboard 'Smiley Face' or SF for short cause of the... smiley face
-Hobbies include pranks, peeping, and public sex

Estimated Physical Statistics (before Sera's training):
Strength: 1500lb dead lift
Speed: 70m/s
Stamina: 150 miles

Family Friend - Part 21

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 Chapter 74

Angie walked along the sidewalk after watching her parents have sex in their new house. Why had that excited her? Was it the voyeuristic aspect? That had to be it. Even as sexually curious as she was, the thought of her parents having sex wasn’t anything that excited her in itself. Somehow she’d been able to detach that part of the experience so that in her mind she wasn’t watching her parents having sex, but two strangers. Did that sound as strange as it seemed to her?

She thought about it as she made her way to Steve’s house and jumped on his mother’s bicycle. She was certain at this point she’d put more miles on it than Karen had in all the years she’d owned it.

She started down the street, trying

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to decide where Michelle and Kristi may have gone. If they’d managed to get Jake to fall for Michelle’s twisted little plan, the logical place would be the creek. She swung in that direction and picked up her speed a little. If she hurried, she might get there in time to see a little action!

She hadn’t gone too far when she spotted a familiar figure riding toward her. Michelle pulled up and they stopped by the school. Angie grinned at her friend, her disheveled hair and huge smile a dead give-away that she’d been recently fucked.

“Hey, there,” Michelle said.

Angie looked her up and down and shook her head, still grinning. “You little slut!” she exclaimed.

Michelle looked down at her rumpled clothes and back up to her, her eyes glittering. “That obvious, huh?”

Angie laughed and pointed to the bleachers by the football field. “C’mon. I want to hear all about it!”

They rode over and leaned their bikes against the metal bleachers, then sat down on the bottom row.

“Ok, spill!” Angie said, eyeing her with an amused grin. “And I want details!”

Michelle giggled and took out her hairbrush. She began untangling her hair as she began the story. “Well, he fell for it,” she said, pulling a twig from her hair.

“Yeah?”

“Oh, yes. I wish you could’ve seen the look on his face when I was sucking on him and he thought it was Kristi until she whispered in his ear!”

Angie laughed and tried to picture the shocked look on Jake’s face. “So, did you tell him about all of us?”

She nodded. “Yeah, and we really poured on the drama about how important it was for him to keep his mouth shut.” She explained about how his dick shrank back to a flaccid state despite having two naked girls lying next to him. “He knew we were serious. I don’t think he’ll say anything.”

Angie nodded. “Good. So, what do we do now?”

Michelle shrugged. “We kinda left that up in the air. He and Kristi were still at the creek when I left. I thought maybe they needed some alone time to work out how their relationship was going to fit into this.”

Angie smiled and rubbed a hand along her bare thigh. “You’re so thoughtful,” she said softly, their eyes meeting.

Michelle smiled and was about to lean in for a quick kiss when a shout reached their ears and they turned to see some kids running across the field and tossing a football. They pulled apart and grinned smugly at one another.

“I wish we could be more open about our relationship,” Michelle said, taking her hand.

Angie smiled sadly. “Me too. But with so many others involved, we don’t dare come out.”

Michelle nodded. “I know, and I understand that. It’s just that…I really care about you a lot.” she looked deep into Angie’s blue eyes. “I love you, Ang.”

Angie glanced over at the kids, who weren’t paying any attention to them, then brought Michelle’s hand to her lips, kissing it softly. “I love you, too, Michelle.”

Michelle smiled and Angie could see tears welling up in her eyes. “God, how can I have such strong feelings for all of you!?” she exclaimed, wiping her eyes.

Angie gripped her hand tighter, then reached out and hugged her. “Because you have a big heart, baby, with plenty of love to go around.”

They held one another for several long seconds. Then, as if both of realized at the same time they were in a public place, they both let go and sat back.

“When’s Artie coming back?” Angie asked after a moment of silence had passed.

Michelle sighed. “Not ‘til Friday. His parents wanted to stay a couple more days.” She remembered the dirty pics she’d sent him. “Oh my god, you won’t believe what I did!” She explained how Artie had asked her to send him a picture of herself and how she’d taken a couple of sexy ones as well.

Angie grinned. “Do you think you could send those to me?”

Michelle laughed and nodded. “Of course!”

“You should bring your camera sometime and get some hot group shots. I love the look on your face when you cum. It makes me so hot!” Angie giggled. “I could make it my computer background!”

Michelle’s jaw dropped in mock alarm and she playfully slapped Angie’s leg. “Don’t you fucking dare!” This brought on a fit of giggles from both of them.

“Did your folks pick a house?” Michelle asked after they’d calmed down.

“Oh, yeah! We got the one on Wilmot with the pool!”

“Awesome!” Michelle exclaimed. “We can hang out at the pool instead of swimming in the creek!”

Angie nodded. “Sure, but I like the creek. It has…” She winked at her with a sly smile.

“…some advantages.”

Michelle chuckled. “Yes, it certainly does.”

It was starting to get late and Michelle really did have to get home to start dinner, so they hugged one more time and said goodbye. Angie watched her sexy girlfriend ride off across the schoolyard and disappear around a corner. She picked up her bike and started for home. Steve would be home from work soon and she had a lot to tell him.

Chapter 75

The following day Angie was sitting at the well-used picnic table on the grass by the corner store sipping on a bottle of water. When she’d told Steve about what happened with Jake, he took it with a grain of salt. Obviously, he wasn’t as convinced of Jake’s ability to keep their secret as the girls were, but he agreed they had no choice and was willing to give him the benefit of the doubt. He was working all day today again. A couple of the regular employees at the lumber yard were on vacation so he was basically working full time for a couple of weeks. It was good money, but it left her without her first choice for a sexual partner and after hearing Michelle’s retelling of Jake’s initiation, she was feeling very horny.

She finished her water and tossed the empty into a blue bin, then took a look up and down the road. No sign of anyone on a bicycle in either direction. It was getting hot and even though she was wearing cut-off shorts and a short halter, she could already feel beads of sweat running down between her breasts. A trip to the air conditioned mall would feel good, but she really wasn’t dressed for it. Of course, there was always the creek. She didn’t have her swim suit but if no one was there, well…she wouldn’t really need one. She grinned and climbed onto her bike, hoping that would be the case.

She hadn’t gone far when she saw Jake riding toward her. They slowed to a stop and she greeted him with a big smile. He returned her smile but seemed to have a hard time meeting her eyes.

“Hey, Jake!”

His eyes made a quick trip over her barely covered body before finally meeting hers for an instant. “Hey Angie. What’s up?”

She shrugged, her eyes sparkling. “I was on my way to the creek. It’s so hot and I need to cool off. Wanna come?”

He nodded. “Sure.”

They began riding slowly along the street toward the path to the creek. Jake seemed to hang back a little and for the first few minutes neither of them spoke. Finally Angie decided to break the tension and slowed down so that he coasted up beside her on a downhill. She looked over at him.

“So, Michelle tells me you’ve been initiated.”

For a moment, he didn’t reply or even look up, but she noted his ears turned about three shades of red. “Yeah, I guess so.”

Angie paused for a moment as they negotiated a turn, then said, “So, tell me what you think of it? Are you and Kristi both cool about …all of us?”

They arrived at the entrance to the trail that led to the creek before he could answer and he braked to stop by the side of the road. Angie pulled her bike next to his and dropped one long tanned leg to the ground to brace herself. She saw his eyes drop to her leg and slowly move up to where her tight shorts covered her slightly parted legs. She smiled to herself as he seemed to realize he was staring and immediately dropped his eyes.

“Yeah…I mean, I’m cool with it…and Kristi seems to be too.”

Angie leaned down and met his eyes. “It’s ok, Jake. I don’t mind if you look at me.”

He looked up at her and when he saw the smile on her face, he appeared to relax somewhat. “Uh…ok…um…sorry,” he mumbled, grinning sheepishly.

She laughed softly. “So you guys are both cool with it. Awesome!” She indicated the path to the creek. “Come on, I’m cooking in this heat!” She shoved off and rode down the path toward the creek. Jake watched her ass in the tight shorts as she stood up on the pedals, then started off after her.

Angie guided the bike down the rough path, fully aware of Jake’s lustful stares. She didn’t turn around to try to catch him, but she knew him - well, she knew guys in general - and had a very good idea what his eyes were focused on. She was becoming more than a little aroused herself and crossed her fingers that the clearing would be empty of other people. That would not only ruin their chances of hooking up, but also swimming. Without a bathing suit, any water play was going to have to be of the naked type.

She cleared the trees and it only took a second to discover that there was no one else there. She smiled to herself as she rolled across the grass to a spot a few yards from the tree by the bank. She stopped and got off her bike as Jake rolled up next to her and dropped his. She looked around as if verifying that they were indeed alone, then grinned at him.

“Looks like we’ve got the place all to ourselves.” Jake glanced around and nodded nervously. She smiled to herself at his shyness, so uncharacteristic for him. Then she watched his eyes drop to her waist as her fingers toyed with the hem of her halter top. “That’s good, because I forgot my swim suit,” she said, a mischievous grin starting on her face. Jake’s eyes lit up and he forced himself to focus on her face.

“I…I don’t have mine either,” he said in a quiet voice.

Angie looked around as if trying to decide what to do, running her hands along her enticing curves as she did. Jake couldn’t stop his eyes from moving down and watching as her hands moved along her waist to the flare of her hips, then back up to the bare skin of her midriff. She turned back to him suddenly, catching him staring. When his face flushed with embarrassment, she laughed coquettishly and studied his own lean body, chewing seductively on her lower lip as she pictured him naked between her legs.

“So,” she finally said, looking up into his eyes. “You wanna?” Her hands slid up and grasped the bottom of her halter top.

He swallowed hard. “Um, ok.” She began to lift the top up and he stopped her. “Are you sure Steve’s ok with this?”

She smiled and nodded. “He’s cool, Jake. Relax.”

He took a deep breath and nodded. “All right then.”

She began to lift her top again and he watched with baited breath for her perfect tits to be revealed. Then she stopped. “Maybe we should stash our bikes, just in case someone comes along.”

Relieved that she hadn’t changed her mind, he nodded and they pushed their bikes into the trees. Before they stepped back out into the clearing, Angie grabbed his hand and turned him to face her. She smiled, her blue eyes sparkling with the same first time excitement and anticipation he was feeling. Before he realized it was happening, she was in his arms, her soft body pressed against his and their lips seeking the other’s. They kissed hard and hungrily, hands roaming over flesh and tugging at clothing.

Angie had at this point forgot all about swimming. All she wanted was to get naked right here and now and be ravaged by her boyfriend’s best friend. She pulled his hand to her breast and held it against the supple flesh, her hard nipple poking against his palm as their kiss intensified. Despite his initial nervousness, once the ice was broken, Jake’s instincts took over and he slipped his hand under her top, cupping and squeezing the soft mounds and pinching her erect nipples. Angie moaned softly and pushed her tongue deep into his mouth, her hands dropping down to his ass and pulling him even tighter to her.

Jake soon had both of her firm tits in his hands and she pulled off her halter to give him unrestricted access. He began nibbling on her earlobe, kissing her neck, then her shoulder, moving closer to those succulent pink nubs. Angie moaned her approval and pushed his head down until he took one of her tender nipples into his mouth.

“Oh, yes!” she murmured, “Suck it!”

Eager to comply, Jake began to suck on it, his tongue lolling in circles over her areola. Angie moaned louder, fully enjoying the feel of his mouth on her sensitive breast. He pleasured that one for several minutes, then switched over to the other one, lavishing the same attention on it. Whatever Jake’s sexual shortcomings might be, tittie-sucking certainly wasn’t one of them!

As pleasurable as this was, Angie needed more. Gently, she lifted his head from her breasts and smiled, then kissed him tenderly. While they kissed, her hands went to the button of his shorts and she soon had them undone. She reached inside and felt him gasp into her mouth as her fingers brushed, then gripped his hard cock. She began to stroke him, his hard shaft filling her hand. She felt a wetness coating her hand and used the precum as lube, gently caressing the soft tip.

She broke off the kiss and looked up into his eyes as she continued to pleasure him. He looked down at her hand massaging his stiff prick and closed his eyes, inhaling a deep breath before opening them again.

“You’re so hard,” she said. “Do you like when I do this, Jake?”

He nodded. “Fuck, yeah!”

Angie gave him an impish smile. “Then you’re gonna love this!”

Before he could respond, she dropped to a crouching position before him, her face only inches from his cock. She gave him a wink, then began to lick the tip of his cock, her eyes never leaving his face.

“Oh, fuck!” he groaned. Just the idea of finally having the sexy blonde was nearly enough to make him cum in his shorts and the feel of her warm, wet tongue on his cock was almost too much for him to bear. He felt his balls tingling and only through sheer willpower was he able to stop himself from blowing his load all over her pretty face. “Jesus, Angie!” he gasped. “I can’t take much more… of this!”

She stopped licking him and pulled back, licking her lips as she continued to pump his hard organ. “Do you want me to stop?”

He shook his head. “No! I mean… it feels great, but you’re gonna make me…”

“Cum?” she finished for him.

He nodded. “Y…yeah.”

She shrugged. “So cum…I don’t mind.”

“But…”

She kissed the swollen tip and smiled up at him. “But you want to fuck me, right?”

“Y…yeah,” he said, his face flushing even more.

“So…I get you off, then you lick my pussy. By the time you’re finished, you’ll be all ready to go!”

He only took a second to consider that and grinned, nodding. “Yeah! That’ll work!”

She giggled and eyed his cock, licking her lips, then looked back up at him. “So…may I…?”

“Fuck, yeah, babe…suck it!”

Angie smiled to herself. It seemed he was regaining some of his confidence and was becoming the Jake she’d come to know. She began to lick the soft tip again and he moaned his approval. With her eyes looking up at him, she pressed her lips against the head and slowly took him into her mouth, her cheeks dimpling as she began to suck on his throbbing cock. She felt his body twitch when she began to use her tongue to rub the underside as her mouth moved back and forth along the length of his shaft. She could taste a good amount of precum and knew it wouldn’t be long until it became the real thing. She really didn’t mind his cumming this quickly, as long as he returned the favor and was ready to fuck her after he brought to an orgasm orally.

She started to caress and fondle his balls and stroke the lower part of his shaft. Jake’s body began to tremble slightly and his hands dropped to her head. She began to work her mouth faster, sensing his impending release. His moans became louder and a few seconds later she felt his cock swell in her mouth. She pulled it out and opened her mouth as the first load shot out and landed on her tongue, splashing across her lips and the tip of her nose as well.

Jake groaned loudly and thrust his hips forward, releasing another shot across her cheek and up into her hair. She continued to pump his spurting cock until he was almost finished, then took the swollen tip back into her mouth, sucking gently on the tender flesh. He gasped as she sucked the remaining jism from him and looked down at her cum splattered face. She smiled up at him, opened her mouth to show the pool of cum on her tongue, then closed her mouth and swallowed. He watched as she parted her lips and stuck out her tongue to show she had indeed swallowed his seed.

“Fuck, that is so hot!” he exclaimed, returning her smile.

She wiped a streak of white cum from her cheek and sucked it from her finger before reaching into the back pocket of her shorts and retrieving a small packet of wet wipes.

She stood up and began to clean the rest of his load from her face and hair. Jake watched this gorgeous topless girl and knew he’d have absolutely no problem getting hard again and fucking her brains out. Even then, his cock was still hard and he had a feeling it was going to stay that way!

She finished cleaning herself and grinned at him. “Now it’s my turn!”

Jake nodded exuberantly, his eyes moving down to her sexy body in the tight shorts. He reached out and tugged at the button until it let go, then lowered the zipper. He glanced down and saw nothing but bare flesh through the open fly of her cut-offs. No panties.

He started to work the tight shorts over her hips, but it was difficult so she helped him, wriggling them down and stepping out of them onto the soft needles of the forest. She stood before him wearing nothing but a pair of white ankle socks and matching white sneakers. Her body was perfect, lean and sexy and her fully shaved pussy was swollen and moist. Fuck, she looked good! She took a step toward him until his still semi-hard cock bumped against her abdomen. She looked up at him, her eyes wild with lust.

Without hesitating, he dropped to his knees and inhaled the aroma of her dewy slit. At his gentle urging, she spread her legs and he leaned into the warm wetness of her aroused pussy. His tongue darted out and touched her inflamed labia, bringing a gasp of pleasure from her.

“Yes…lick me!” she panted, her hand pressing his head between her legs.

He was still new to this pussy-licking thing, but he’d learned a bit over the past couple of weeks, especially with Michelle and Kristi together. He began to lick up and down Angie’s slit, using his tongue to separate her outer lips and seek out the tender flesh inside. Angie began to rock her hips against his mouth and moaned softly. He was doing ok, but Michelle was right - he needed more training.

She reached down and tugged back the hood over her clit. “Lick here,” she whispered, circling the hard little pearl with her finger.

Jake moved his tongue up and began to tease her clit and she immediately let out a gasp of pleasure. “Oh, fuck yes! Like that! Oh, god…!”

Sensing he was really turning her on, Jake continued his assault on her little love button, but worked two fingers into her wet, heated hole as well. Angie’s moans of delight told him he was on the right track and he began to pump in and out of her as his tongue rolled and flicked over her sensitive clit.

Angie could feel her orgasm building. As inexperienced as Jake was, he took instruction very well and she grasped a nearby sapling to steady herself. He toyed with her clit and her climax grew closer and closer with every flick of his tongue. When he began to suck on it, she lost it. Her knees wobbled and her entire body began to shiver.

“Oh, shit…!” she gasped, holding his head tight to her pussy with one hand while gripping the small tree with the other. “I’m…cumming…!”

Her words seemed to invigorate Jake and he began sucking harder on her engorged clit, rolling his tongue over it as he did. It was all too much for Angie and she felt the first rush of pleasure roll through her like a tidal wave, her knees almost collapsing as the rest of her body tensed up. She grit her teeth and groaned, her eyes tightly closed, as wave after wave of pleasure washed through her.

Finally, she began to gasp and pant and Jake sensed she’d had enough. He pulled his mouth from her spasming pussy and looked up at her flushed face as she gasped for air. His fingers remained inside her and a trail of her juices coated his hand and ran down his arm, dripping from his elbow. She jerked every time he moved his fingers even slightly and eventually he pulled them out, allowing her body to relax.

When he pulled his fingers from her dripping snatch, she dropped to her knees in front of him and kissed his wet lips, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth. They kissed for several seconds, then she pulled back and gave him a somewhat sleepy smile.

“Wow, that was…wonderful!”

He grinned at her and raised his wet hand to show her. “I didn’t know girls could cum like that!”

She grinned and took his hand, pulling it to her lips. “That means I was really turned on!”

Keeping her eyes locked on his, she methodically cleaned his fingers one by one, licking her lips as she relished the taste of her own cum. Jake felt his already rejuvenated cock grow even harder at the sight of this sexy, naked girl licking her juices from his fingers.

“Holy fuck, Angie…that is so hot!”

She finished cleaning off his fingers and released the last one with a popping sound. “I love pussy as much as I do cock,” she said. She looked down at his fully erect member protruding from his open shorts. “Speaking of which…”

Before they could do anything, they both stopped at the sound of voices. Someone was coming down the path to the clearing! As if by unspoken signal, they both said nothing, but moved so that they could peer out from the bushes and see who had invaded the sanctity of their little sexual tryst.

At first, neither could see anyone, but the voices were getting louder and they could plainly make out at least two female voices and the lower laugh of a guy. Jake glanced down at his own open shorts, then over to Angie, who still wore nothing but socks and sneakers. He should have been terrified at the possibility of being caught like this, and he had to admit he was a little afraid. But Angie’s naked body next to him was also bringing out other feelings - the kind that made his cock grow even harder. He placed a hand on her back and began to rub it almost unconsciously as they watched the people come into their line of sight.

It turned out there were five altogether - three girls and two guys. He recognized all of them from school. They’d all been sophomores last year and would be seniors when school started in September. One of the girls, a tall, leggy blonde named Jennifer Elcar, was walking hand in hand with Evan Stark, a big full-back on the varsity football team. They’d been a couple all last year at school and it seemed their relationship was still on. Besides being Evan’s girlfriend, she was also a cheerleader, as were the two other girls.

The other three walked a little behind them. One of the girls, Ashley Morrison, was in one of Jake’s classes and he had a small crush on her. She was short, barely over five feet, with shoulder length dark hair and big, brown eyes. Her body fit her height, small and thin, but with all the right curves. She was wearing cut-off jeans and a black bikini top and he was surprised at how full her tits were. From the way she dressed at school, he didn’t think they were that big, although they could have filled out over the summer.

Walking next to her was Mandi Banks. She had long, straight, almost black hair and the delicate facial features that suggested at least some Asian ancestry. She was also wearing a bikini top and shorts and her firm, perky tits barely moved as she walked.

Behind the girls came John Makoff, another varsity football player. He was carrying a backpack over one shoulder, along a smaller one in each hand. No doubt Ashley and Mandi’s. Jake tried to remember if John was seeing either of them, but couldn’t recall him having any regular girlfriend.

Angie turned to him and whispered, “Do you know them?”

Jake nodded. “They’ll be seniors at school this fall.” He pointed out each one and told her their names.

Angie nodded and grinned. “Think we’ll get a show?” She gestured toward Evan and Jennifer, who were unfolding a big beach towel to lay on. They were laughing and touching one another in a way that suggested they were both in the mood for a little afternoon delight.

Jake shook his head, chuckling to himself. She liked to watch, too? “I doubt it - not with the others here.” She shot him a look that said ‘What does that have to do with it?’ and winked, as if everyone was a sexually open as they all were.

Mandi and Ashley were spreading out a huge towel a few yards away and John placed his right next to theirs. The girls stripped off their shorts and Jake couldn’t pull his eyes from their sexy bikini-clad bodies. Jennifer was wearing an extremely small thong style and from the back it almost looked like she had nothing on at all. Angie picked up on it and nudged him.

“Fuck, she looks hot!”

Jake nodded, unable to pull his eyes from Jennifer’s sexy bikini, even though he had a beautiful naked girl kneeling right there next to him. As all three girls stretched out to do some sunbathing, John and Evan peeled off their t-shirts and ran to the rope, each swinging far out before dropping into the water with a loud yell before the water silenced them.

After watching the guys leap into the creek, Angie turned to the girls, their slender, sexy bodies lying out on the ground, and found herself becoming very aroused. She reached down and grasped Jake’s fully hard cock, stroking it. He moaned softly, trying to keep from making too much noise. While he desperately wanted to fuck her, he was afraid any sound or movement would alert the others and they’d be discovered lurking naked in the bushes. What a mess that would make when school started! He’d be labeled as a pervert for the rest of his high school career!

But Angie didn’t seem to pick up on his nervous trepidation, her thoughts fully focused on sex. Just the very thought of having sex while all these strangers were only a few yards away was making her very excited. Her hand began to pump Jake’s cock more fervently until she could feel a sheen of precum coating his shaft. She looked up at him.

“I want you to fuck me…right now!” she whispered.

Jake was thoroughly enjoying her hand job and looked down at her in surprise. “But, they might hear us!” he exclaimed in a hoarse whisper.

Angie shrugged and grinned. “So? That’s what makes it exciting!” She turned and knelt down on all fours, presenting her beautiful ass to him, wriggling it seductively and looking back at him with the same mischievous grin. “Come on, Jake…fuck me!”

Torn between getting caught and finally getting to fuck the hot blonde, he hesitated for only a brief second, then moved as quietly as he could behind her. He could feel the heat from her pussy as the tip of his cock touched her swollen labia. She moaned softly and pushed back until his head parted her lips and slipped into her hot tunnel. At that point, he was powerless to do nothing but push his entire length deep into her steamy depths, sighing as her warm wetness engulfed his inflamed cock.

“Ohhh…yesss…” she murmured.

He looked out into the clearing, certain that their movements and moans had alerted the others, but Jennifer was lying on her stomach and chatting with the others while the guys were still swimming. As he pulled back and thrust once again into Angie’s sweet cunt, Jake noticed that Jennifer’s bikini top was untied and lying on the towel under her. Then Angie began to push back and grind her pussy down onto his cock and he returned his attention to her.

Angie felt Jake’s cock fill her aching twat and sighed in relief as she finally had what she was longing for. She opened her eyes and peered through the bushes in front of her so she could watch and fantasize about the three sexy girls as he fucked her. The leggy blonde - Jennifer, she remembered - was untying her top and from her position Angie had a nice view of the side of her full tit as she lay on the towel. She imagined herself sucking on it as Jake began to pump in and out of her dripping snatch, his subdued grunts coinciding with each thrust.

Jake was caught up in a conflict of desire and not getting caught. Angie’s pussy was so tight and hot that he wanted to cry out every time his hard cock plunged into her. The fact that they might get caught was exciting and he found he had to pause to quell his orgasm more than once. She was more than just a hot chick to him and maintaining control wasn’t easy. From the first time he’d seen her that summer in Steve’s kitchen wearing nothing but a pair of panties and one of Steve’s shirts, he’d wanted her like he’d wanted no other girl. Now he was having her, but had to remain quiet, and it was like some form of delicious torture.

Angie began to moan louder and her hips moved even faster. He noticed her hand was diddling her clit and he could feel her fingers brush his cock as their pace increased. He could feel a swelling in his balls and knew that there’d be no stopping himself this time. As his orgasm built toward release, he sensed Angie’s body starting to twitch and shake. Her fingers flew over and around her clit and he suddenly reached the point of no return, thrusting all the way into her molten sheath.

He came hard, and had to put a hand over his mouth to quiet his scream of pleasure. Angie’s pussy clenched on his cock and it felt like she was literally milking the cum from his balls, causing him to experience a sense of pleasure like never before. Spots danced before his eyes as his load was squeezed from his cock in one long, unending stream. He heard Angie cry out and was certain the others must have heard her, but he was too wrapped up in his own pleasure to do anything about it.

Angie felt her orgasm build up and suddenly explode as Jake’s cock erupted inside her. She grunted and bit down on her lip to stifle her cries as wave after wave of orgasmic delight swept through her. She managed to get a look out into the clearing and saw Jennifer glance over their way, almost making her heart stop. But then one of the other girls said something and she turned back to them. As she slowly came down from her orgasm, she felt a river of cum dripping from her lips. Jake had stopped moving and she could hear his gasping breaths as he tried to keep quiet.

Finally, she felt him slip out and pushed herself to a kneeling position, the cum seeping from her distended cunt and dripping to the ground. She grinned up at him, his face as flushed as she was certain hers was, and grinned.

“Wow! That was hot!” she whispered.

Jake returned her grin and merely nodded, glancing out at the three girls. “Looks like they didn’t hear,” he said, a tone of relief in his hushed voice, “but I don’t see how they couldn’t have!”

Angie moved closer and whispered into his ear. “I think Jennifer did, but she looked away again. Probably thought it was a squirrel or something!”

Jake swallowed hard. That was too close. He began to fasten up his shorts and Angie placed a hand on his before he could. “What are you doing?”

He gave her a curious look. “I’m getting dressed so we can get out of here!”

She shook her head. “And how are we going to do that? We left our bikes right over there!” She pointed to a spot just a few yards from where the others were.

Jake frowned. “Shit, you’re right. I forgot about that.” He looked down at her nude body. “So what do we do?”

Angie grinned. “Let’s stay here and see if they start fucking!”

Jake stifled a laugh. “They aren’t going to fuck!”

“Why not?”

“Because not everyone has sex in front of their friends, or out in the open where anyone could wander in!”

Angie frowned, conceding his point. “I guess not, but you never know, right? Maybe they’re into group sex too!”

He rolled his eyes. “Angie, c’mon…think.”

She smiled to herself. It was so fun to tease him. She wanted to stay because the idea of being naked just a short distance from them was a huge turn-on and she wanted to have more sex before they lost the opportunity. She wished Steve or Michelle were here to enjoy this thrill with her. Her fingers plucked at his shorts. “C’mon, get naked with me!” She gave him a seductive look and pinched at her nipples, nibbling demurely on her lower lip. “I’ll suck your cock again…”

He looked at her, his eyes traveling down to her firm tits as she teased her nipples to full hardness. His cock wasn’t quite soft, but almost. And even though he’d already cum twice in the last hour, the thought of his cock in her mouth was enough to start it growing again, or at least stop the deflation.

“Fuck, Angie…we’ll get busted for sure!”

“‘Fuck Angie’,” she repeated, looking thoughtful, “Sounds like a plan!”

Jake rolled his eyes as she took his wet, semi-limp cock in her hand and began to work it. “No wonder you need more than one lover! Holy shit!” He quickly slipped his shorts off, deciding this was something he wasn’t going to spoil by being afraid of getting caught.

She laughed quietly and placed his hand on her left tit. She showed him how she liked him to rub circles around her nipples, then pinch and tug on them. They turned back to watch the girls as they manually pleasured each other.

Nothing much happened beyond some conversation that they couldn’t quite hear. It didn’t take Angie long to have Jake’s cock once again back to full attention, but she slowed down once she did. She wasn’t sure how many more times he’d be able to cum and she wanted to make the most of every opportunity. Jake’s fingers had moved from her tits down to her pussy, and she coached him on how to stimulate her clit. He was a quick study and almost had her to the brink of another orgasm when John and Evan returned from their swim and joined the girls.

John plopped down next to Jennifer, shaking his wet hair over her bare back. She squealed and lifted up, exposing her bare breasts for only a brief second to the two naked voyeurs in the bushes. Angie and Jake exchanged a silent look of guilty pleasure, then turned back to the unsuspecting subjects of their naughty game.

Jennifer sat up, holding her bikini top to her breasts and chided Evan for getting her wet. He leaned in and said something they couldn’t hear, but from the expression on her face, it was probably something about how she usually enjoyed when he made her wet. She giggled and slapped him playfully. He responded by glancing over at their companions, who were chatting and not really paying much attention to them, then slid a hand under her bikini top and fondled her tit. She gasped and looked over to make sure they weren’t being watched, then moved so that his body blocked the other’s view and dropped her top. He looked down at her topless body and began to kiss her, his hands squeezing her firm tits.

While the other three couldn’t see what was going on, Angie and Jake had a front row seat. Jennifer turned away from her friends, her back against Evan’s chest, and facing directly at the bushes they were hiding behind. Angie felt a new tingle of arousal as she watched Evan’s fingers caress and tease Jennifer’s beautiful tits. As if sensing her desire, Jake reached over and began to fondle hers, mimicking Evan’s technique. She moaned her approval, pleased that he seemed to know what she wanted with her having to tell him. He was improving rapidly from this little trial by fire she was putting him through.

They watched the couple making out for several minutes. Jennifer’s hand was behind her and from the look on Evan’s face, she was giving him a little rub as he teased her tits. He leaned in and whispered something into her ear and she nodded, her breasts heaving.

He released her tits and she pulled her top back on. Once she had it tied, he turned to the others.

“We’re gonna take a little walk,” he called out to them. “Be back in a bit!”

John waved at him and went back to his conversation with Mandi and Ashley. As Jennifer and Evan gathered up their towel and started off into the woods, Angie grasped Jake’s hand.

“Let’s follow them!” she whispered.

This came as no surprise to Jake, nor was he surprised when she told him he could bring his shorts, but not to put them on. Together, they watched the couple slip into the woods and follow a faint trail that led to another small spot on the creek bank. Jake knew where it led and he and Angie slipped as quietly as possible along the waters’ edge until they arrived at the same time as Evan and Jennifer did. They found a suitable spot several yards away behind a large rock and some bushes and got comfortable while Evan spread out the towel on a small patch of grass.

Jennifer watched him, her fingers moving across her bikini-clad tits. From where they hid, her erect nipples were plainly visible through the dark fabric and there was some very obvious camel toe between her legs. Angie also noted a prominent bulge in Evan’s shorts and was excited at the thought of seeing his big cock pumping into the sexy blonde’s pussy.

Evan finished with the towel and walked up to Jennifer, taking her into his arms. They were about the same distance away as they’d been at the main clearing, but the creek was smoother here and less noisy, so they could hear a little better. On the downside, Evan and Jennifer would also be able to hear them better if they weren’t careful.

“You look so good in that bikini,” they heard him say as he stepped back and admired her lithe body. She smiled at him and pulled him in for a kiss. He murmured something into her ear and she giggled, then his hands went behind her back. A few seconds later, he pulled back, bringing her bikini top with him. He dropped it to the grass, his eyes taking in her full breasts. She blushed a little, then they moved together again in another passionate kiss.

Angie and Jake stared at the scene unfolding before them. She nudged him in the ribs and mouthed, ‘I told you so!’ Jake just grinned and looked back over at the couple. They’d turned around somewhat and now Jennifer’s bare ass was presented to them, the thin strip of her thong disappearing between the globes of her tight ass cheeks. Evan’s hands moved down her back and cupped each cheek, squeezing it and pulling her body tight to his. He broke off the kiss and said something too low for them to hear, but a second later it became apparent what he’d said.

Jennifer dropped to her knees before him and began to pull down his still wet shorts. As Angie and Jake watched, his hardon was revealed to them, thick and long. Angie smiled to herself. Maybe a little bigger than Steve, but not much. And nowhere near the size of Artie’s huge cock. She reached over and began to stroke Jake again, bringing a soft murmur of pleasure from him. He was still hard and she couldn’t wait to fulfill her earlier promise to him.

Jennifer began pumping Evan’s hard cock as he kicked off his shorts. He looked down and met her eyes, then placed a hand on her head and guided her mouth to his groin. She didn’t resist, and took his cock into her mouth without a hint of hesitation. Angie looked over at Jake and motioned for him to lie down on his back. She had every intention of blowing him but wanted to be able to watch the sex taking place on the creek bank. If all went well, she could finish him off at the same time Jennifer finished Evan.

As Angie took her place kneeling next to Jake’s prone form, she wondered absently if cheerleaders swallowed. She lowered her mouth to the red tip of Jake’s cock and took it into her mouth, murmuring quietly as she took him all the way to the back of her throat. Jake moaned and alternated between watching her and the action on the other side of the bushes.

Jennifer sucked on Evan’s cock for some time before he finally began to show signs he was about to cum. “Oh, fuck, baby!” he moaned, “I’m gonna blow!”

Jennifer pulled off and began jerking on his cock, looking up at him. Angie frowned. Cheerleaders. As if a mouthful of cum was going to hurt anyone. She continued to suckle Jake’s cock while Jennifer jerked off Evan until he came on her tits, groaning loudly. Angie looked up at Jake, who shrugged. She released his cock with a popping sound and stroked it.

“Do you want to cum in my mouth…” she asked in a hushed whisper, “…or would you rather fuck me again?”

Jake considered his choices, then said, “I want to fuck you.”

She smiled and nodded, then lie down with her head on his chest, watching as Evan helped Jennifer clean his jism from her tits with some baby wipes from her backpack. ‘What a waste,’ she thought, imagining herself licking his hot load from those gorgeous tits.

When they finished cleaning her up, Evan pulled her to her feet, then knelt down and began to work her skimpy thong from her ass crack and down those long, svelte legs. She picked up each foot and allowed him to take it completely off, standing perfectly nude in the midday sun. He looked up at her, then stood and embraced her, their naked flesh pressing together as they shared another hot kiss.

Angie hoped Evan would return the oral favor and that Jake would also take the initiative, and when Evan beckoned for Jennifer to lie down and spread her legs, she could see that his cock still wasn’t quite hard enough to fuck. Sure enough, he knelt at her feet and dropped his head between those sexy thighs. Jennifer suddenly threw her head back and cried out, her hands tugging at the grass as Evan’s head began to move up and down between her long legs.

Angie lifted her head and peered up at Jake. He grinned, knowing what she wanted, and motioned for her to straddle him. She climbed on in a sixty-nine position, and lowered her snatch to his mouth. He grasped her hips and pulled her down, his tongue snaking into her hot pussy. She sat up and grabbed her tits, fully engrossed in the wonderful feelings.

She watched as Evan must have targeted Jennifer’s clit. She cried out and her back arched up off the towel. Her hands went to Evan’s bobbing head, her fingers entwining in his hair and forcing his face tighter to her pussy.

As Jennifer’s orgasm engulfed her, Angie felt her own pussy begin the contractions she knew were the first phases of orgasm. She began to moan, her murmurs of delight causing him to moan into her pussy, increasing her sensations. She grasped the base of his cock and began to pump it as her orgasm neared. Her climax grew closer and she brought her hand up and clamped it firmly over her mouth. The combination of having her pussy eaten while watching the two seniors doing it had aroused her more than ever and she knew this was going to be a powerful orgasm. She didn’t want to risk being heard.

She felt her pussy spasm and took one last look at Jennifer and Evan lying on the towel before closing her eyes and surrendering to the sensations. Her pussy contracted and she felt her stomach muscles tighten as she climaxed and released, moaning heavily. She felt a gush of fluid spew from her wet cunt and gush into his mouth. Jake tried to swallow it all, but some leaked down his cheeks and coated his face with her sweet nectar.

Her pussy was now extremely sensitive and she lifted herself from his mouth. After cumming a few times, she was going to need a little break to allow herself to desensitize a little. She leaned down and gave his cock a quick kiss and a little suck, then lifted her head and carefully climbed off of him. She grinned down at his wet face and he returned her smile. Then she glanced over to where Evan and Jennifer were and saw that they were lying on the towel talking and making out a little. Then Evan rolled over on top of her and she opened her legs. He settled in and they could see the look of pleasure on her face as she accepted his hard cock.

Deciding that she also needed a cock in her overworked cunt, Angie lay back and spread her legs wide, motioning to Jake. He got to his knees between them and she placed both ankles on his shoulders. He placed the tip of his swollen cock against her equally swollen lips and pushed. She gasped as her aching hole was filled with his hardness, then pulled him down and kissed him as he buried his entire length in her hot, wet snatch.

They began a slow fuck, watching as Evan and Jennifer moaned and twisted on their towel. After several minutes, Evan pulled out and flipped her over, guiding her to her knees, then began to fuck her doggie style. Angie and Jake continued in the same position, both enjoying the feel of their bodies pressing together. Angie wasn’t sure if her tender pussy would allow her to cum again, but the sight of the others fucking faster and faster just a few yards away was certainly turning her on.

After several minutes, Evan began to moan and Angie distinctly heard him say he was going to cum. She watched as his face contorted and he slammed hard into Jennifer’s pussy, finally letting out a long, agonizing groan and emptied himself in her steamy cunt. That was enough for Angie and she felt her pussy contracting as Jake’s own breathing became halting. When she felt his hot load filling her, she came with him, although not with the same intensity as her previous orgasms.

When they finally came down and relaxed in one another’s arms, they looked out and saw that Evan and Jennifer were also cuddling together, seeming to be in no hurry to get back to their friends.

Angie motioned in the direction of the clearing and whispered, “C’mon, let’s go see what the others are doing!”

She stood and Jake watched her naked ass slip into the bushes, then got up to follow her. The others were no doubt doing the same thing they were doing when they left them - just sunbathing. But then again, she’d been right about Evan and Jennifer.

As silently as possible, they made their way back to the where they’d been before. As they crouched down and peered through the bushes, Jake could see that he’d been right. The three were still sitting or lounging around and talking. None of them were naked and no one was having sex. Angie turned to him, a disappointed look on her pretty face.

“Aw, damn…I was hoping to see those two get it on!” She pointed to Mandi and Ashley.

Jake chuckled. “Not all girls are into girls, you know,” he reminded her with a playful spank on her ass.

Angie giggled. “I know, but I had a feeling about those two. I dunno how to explain it, but they feel like more than friends to me.”

Jake rolled his eyes. As hot as it was to imagine the girl he had a crush on making out with the sexy Ashley, there was no way they were into one another. How would they be able to keep that a secret if it were true. Then he thought of Michelle and Kristi. And Angie, too, of course. Who would have ever suspected it of them?

As he was considering that, John got to his feet and said he was going for another swim. Neither of the girls accepted his invitation to join him, so he ran off and jumped into the water. Ashley watched him go, then looked over at Mandi. The cute little brunette was lying back on the towel with her eyes closed, one leg bent at the knee. Jake felt Angie’s hand tighten on his as they watched Ashley’s eyes take in her friend’s sexy body, stealing occasional glances up to make sure her eyes were still closed. Angie leaned in closer to Jake.

“See! I told you!”

Jake watched the two bikini-clad girls in astonishment. There was no doubt that Ashley was indeed checking out Mandi’s body, but was it in a sexual way or was she simply admiring another beautiful girl? As they watched, Ashley began to say something. They inched a little closer so they could make out what they were saying.

“…ever let him go down on you?” Ashley was saying.

Mandi turned to her friend. “Sure, wouldn’t you?”

Ashley glanced toward the creek. “Maybe, I mean, would he expect me to do it too?”

“It isn’t that bad,” Mandi replied, picking up her bottle of lotion. “Would you mind doing my back?” Ashley nodded and accepted the bottle. Mandi sat up and untied her bikini top, looked over to make sure John was still out of sight, then pulled it off. For only a brief second, her naked breasts were in full view of the two teens skulking in the bushes before she lay back down on her stomach. Ashley moved over next to her friend and squeezed out some of the lotion onto her bare back. As she began to slowly and methodically rub it into Mandi’s skin, her eyes moved down to her bikini clad butt and Angie nudged Jake. He nodded, not taking his eyes off the two teens. Even to him, it was plainly obvious Ashley had more on her mind than just applying lotion.

However, that was all that happened. She finished up and then lay down next to Mandi, closing her eyes against the bright sunshine. Angie gave Jake a disappointed shrug, then settled down to wait until they left so they could safely retrieve their bikes.

About five minutes later, John returned from his swim and stood talking to the girls as he toweled off. The chat was banal, school and football season; whether or not the girls would try out for cheerleading. Jake was getting bored and was considering pulling his shorts back on when Angie turned to him with that same devilish grin on her face, her eyes moving down to his flaccid cock. He couldn’t believe she was still horny!

Without saying a word, she took him in her hand and he felt a surge as his cock began to grow once again. She grinned up at him and licked her lips, then knelt down and began to lick and tease his growing erection until it was fully hard. As he watched the three older kids sunbathing, her lips pushed down over his renewed member and she began to suck hard on it, taking him deep into her mouth. He closed his eyes as the wonderful sensation of her warm, wet mouth engulfed his cock, then looked down at her blond hair as her head bobbed up and down in his lap. It felt so good that he wanted to cry out and tell her to suck him, call her a little slut, and generally talk dirty the way he had a feeling she liked. After all, Michelle told him to do that while he fucked the shit out of her, so he was certain Angie liked it too.

But a glance into the clearing told him that anything over a low moan would be heard by the others, so he satisfied himself with the thought that he would have the opportunity to do that in the future. With a great effort, he controlled himself as she slowly coaxed another load from his overworked balls. It took some time, but she was very adept at giving head and when she was finally rewarded with another, somewhat smaller mouthful of semen, she murmured contentedly and swallowed every drop.

She sat up, licking her lips and grinning. They heard footsteps coming through the woods and turned to see Evan and Jennifer making their way back to their friends. Soon, all five were gathered in the clearing once again. Mandi had replaced her bikini top sometime during Angie’s blowjob and after a few minutes, they began to gather up their things to leave.

“I guess this was just an excuse for Evan and Jennifer to fuck,” Angie whispered.

Jake nodded. Once he got over the taboo of spying on people having sex, he’d actually enjoyed himself. Of course, being naked in the woods with a hot, horny, and equally naked nymphomaniac didn’t hurt. Once the older teens disappeared into the woods, they stepped out of their hiding place, still naked (at Angie’s insistence). She embraced and kissed him, then looked toward the creek. “We never did take that swim,” she said with a grin. “And now I’m really all sweaty!”

With a chuckle, Jake nodded. They both kicked off their sneakers and ran off the bank, splashing into the cool water. They swam and played for a few minutes, then climbed out and lay on the grass, letting the warm sun dry their bodies before finally getting dressed.

Jake pulled on his shorts and t-shirt and watched as she adjusted her tits inside her halter top. She looked up at him and grinned, her hard nipples leaving little bumps in her top.

“Ashley was pretty sexy, wasn’t she?” she said, picking up her bike.

Jake nodded. “She’s hot. So is Mandi.”

They began to push their bikes toward the path. “Yes, she is too. But Ashley likes girls, no question about it. You saw the way she was checking out Mandi’s ass.” She thought for a moment. “I think I’m going to try out for cheerleader. Maybe I can get to know her.”

Jake shook his head with a smile. Just how many sex partners did she need? “You’ll make it,” he said. “You’re too fucking hot not to.”

She leaned in and kissed him. “Thanks, baby. You’re pretty fucking hot yourself!”

They pushed their bikes up the path through the woods, both too worn out from the afternoon of sex to peddle uphill over the rough trail, then rode down the road toward town. Before they split up to go their separate ways, they agreed that all of them would have to get together soon for a full on orgy. With a smile and a wave, Angie rode away, her perfect ass looking oh so good on the tiny seat. Jake watched her go, then headed for home. He needed to go home and replace some fluids. And maybe take a nap.

Passion reignited

Pfefmister on Teen Stories

We'd just broken up not even a week ago, me and my girlfriend that is. Christmas break turned out to be a hell week for both of us, as we split up, forcing me to move out and back in with my sister. It was over this "break" that we talked many times. Often the talk turned into dirty, raunchy sex talk where pictures were sent via cell phone. Normally this encompassed her sending pictures of her freshly shaved pussy and of my freshly shaved dick.

I guess it's here that I should describe myself. I'm about 5'11 and around 180 pounds, although most of this is muscle from the years of weight lifting that I endured. I have dark brown hair, dark br

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own eyes flecked with light brown and gold and full lips for a male. My girl friend was petite, weighing in at around 105 pounds and fit. She had large C cup breasts and a nice pert, tight ass. She was the envy of all my friends, as they wished they were fucking her all the time and often vocalized their opinions. 

So as I'd earlier stated, we'd split up and I was living elsewhere. After lengthy conversations, we came to the agreement that I should come home and see if things could be worked out. Almost immediately I drove over to her house and waited for her there. She'd gone to a work party and wouldn't be home until around 7:30pm, and at that moment it was only 6:30pm. Knowing that I was going to get laid, I decided to head up to the bedroom that we'd shared for quite some time and prepare for the night coming up.

I cleaned everything and made sure that it was all ready for the two of us to share a wild night. Over the course of the break she'd divulged in me the many things that we wanted to do that she'd been way to scared to try at earlier times. So I was more than ready for this to happen.

Well, 7:30 rolled around and so did she. she walked through the door and came up the stairs, where I was silently waiting. The minute she saw me she jumped into my arms as I swept her off her feet. We exchanged kisses passionately and feverishly, not even stopping to take a breath at any time as our lips mashed together. I fell back into the bedroom while she pinned me against the wall. She went straight for my belt buckle, fumbling with the clasp with shaking hands. I could tell by the way she was shaking she wanted it badly. 

So while she worked at getting my pants and belt off, I ripped her shirt from her body and unclasped her bra, letting her beautiful breats fall free into their true glory. Her nipples were as hard as daggers and could cut ice if given the opportunity. Gasping, I couldn't help but admire them. 

"Like?" she proudly questioned as she cupped them.

I couldn't speak, only nod like dumbfounded child seeing his first pair of breasts.

Smiling, she reached up and grabbed the back of my head and pulled me down to kiss her. Next thing to came off were her pants, reducing her to wearing nothing but these little star patterned panties. The way they fit her ass exemplified the amount of meat it had to it, making it appear thick and curvy. The crotch was visibly moist and you could smell the distinct odor of feminine attraction leaking from in between her legs.  This only drove me wilder, and things really began to heat up. Before I knew what was happening she was down on her knees and pulling my pants down around my ankles. My erect cock sprang free, all 8 inches of it, almost slapping her in the chin. She looked up at me and took me into her mouth, sucking the head and swirling her tongue around the head only to tease me. Occasionally she'd stop and swipe her tongue across the pee-hole in order to get all the pre-cum away from it. Gritting my teeth, it was my turn to fall back against the wall as I took ahold of the back of her head and held her down on my cock. Never one to be able to deep throat, she bobbed up and down on my cock, dragging her tongue up and down the underneath of it. 

Feeling my balls tighten I pulled out of her mouth and pulled her up to her feet. She was sporting this shit-eating grin on her face as I lustily kissed her and picked her up off her feet. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around my waist as I lined my throbbing cock up with her dripping pussy. I placed the head at the entrance of her vagina, teasing her as I felt the heat radiate off of it onto me. The entire feeling can't even be described with words. Slowly, I put myself into her with only half of me entering her and the other half waiting to enter. Her breath caught, and I started to pull out. Her eyes jumped to mine, frantically searching for an explanation of why I would dream of pulling out of her while she was where she was at. Tightening her thighs she desperately tried to get me to put my cock deep within her. 

Suddenly and unexpectedly I rammed my full length into her. Immediately her eyes closed and she let out a silent scream as I began to saw in and out of her in quick succession. Silently we stared deep into each others eyes as I continued my assault on her vagina, with the only sound that could be heard was the sloshing of her pussy juices mixed with my cock secretions. 

With her still impaled on my cock, I carried her over to the bed and gently laid her down. I hoisted her legs above her head and locked them around her neck. Thus began the next hour of our lovemaking, with me beating the hell out of her vagina. I took out all my frustrations on her that night, sawing my cock in and out of her at blinding speeds. Luckily, I didn't even feel the approach of my orgasm yet, but she sure as hell did. She must have climaxed at least a dozen times, sometimes verbally making me aware by screaming out "I'm cumming!" or by the way her pussy tightening around my cock incredibly.

It was soon after this point that I began to lust after her asshole. I'd had anal sex many times before but I wanted to try it with her. Although she wasn't a virgin any longer, she was still a virgin in anal sex. Tonight, she claimed that whatever I wanted was mine. And what I wanted was her ass. 

Using her vagina juices, I wiped my cock up and down her asshole, using them as a lube. I slowly pushed into her bowels and felt the incredible amount of heat that met me. I looked into her eyes and watched as they at first went from pleasure to a widened look of pain. Sadly, I was a tad bit too big for her tiny asshole, and although I'd stretched it out with my fingers previously, nothing was going to get me to assfuck her that night. So, I pulled out and rolled a condom on my cock because I knew I was about to cum very soon and she wasn't on the pill. This meant that my seed could impregnate her and being 17 I couldn't afford to have children running around my life at that very moment.

She knew what was about to come after the condom went on. As most men know, the feeling diminishes slightly so I was less sensitive. For me this meant longer feelings of wonderful lovemaking, and for her this meant more orgasms that ripped through her vagina. It took nearly another hour of vicious assaulting on her vagina before I even began to feel that tightening in my balls again. Reaching down and in between her legs, she cupped my balls with one hand and massaged them, knowing that that got me going so much. Then, with her other hand, she reached behind and began to finger my ass. That was all it took. Ramming into her so hard that her feet left the ground, I began to unload my seed deep into her pussy. Long rope after rope of hot sticky cum shot out of my dick and into the condom. At that very moment she had another incredible orgasm ripple through her vagina as it sought out to milk every single drop of cum from my spent cock.

She looked back up at me, and smiled, kissing me sweetly and passionately. I kissed her back and held her close, while I kissed the back of her neck down her spine. Unrolling the condom off my now limp cock, I laided my head down next to hers, pulled the covers over us, and fell asleep with her in my arms. Nothing will ever take that memory from me in a million years. 

 

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My first time fucking

sexykidgettinlaid19 on Teen Stories

After a long first sexless year of college, finals were thankfully over. Me and 7 friends, 4 boys (me, danny, mitch and joe) and 4 girls (abby, cathrine, suzy, rosy) decided to go camping. Now, I had to pick mitch up because he was afraid he would get lost on the way up. When I go to his house, he is wating outside, dressed too warmly, so naturally i make fun of him and tell him to get in the damn car. Now, I am wearing a White Sox hat, White, tight, t-shirt that makes my pecs and biceps bulge and really sexy, black, nylon russel athletic gym shorts with no underwear under them. We get up to the campground and I find out that there are 2 tents. Me, Danny, abby and rosy in one, the other 4 in the other. I come to find out that the re

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ason for that is because this way, sex is allowed. After setting everything up, Danny summons me into the tent. (He knew I was a virgin) He had all types of condoms and we needed to figure out what one was right for me. Now, I am 9 inches long and 5 1/2 inches around. I know, not huge, but hey... Trojan Large it is. After the day is gone, at about 10 30, the other 4 get up and leave (to "sleep"). At about 11:15 p.m. the girls go into the tent and believe me, Danny and I immediately put out the fire, he throws me a few condoms and tells me to take my shorts off and put one on before I enter the tent so I would be ready to fuck someones brains out when I get in with her. I asked who it would be and he said he didn't know, but all 4 boys would be with all 4 girls before the end of the trip so it didn't matter. As soon as I open the tent, from my left I hear, Josh, this way! I need your dick in me now! I walk over to her and she was hot! Cleanly shaved pussy, 36DD breasts, she was amazing! In fact, she was already fucking her clit. I layed down next to her and prepared to enter. She whisped, you ready, young virgin stud? I hiss back, yes, now lets go! She nods and says" Fuck me". The moment I entered, I felt like a true man. It was magnificent. I went in and out at a good pace and after a while, the moans and what not got pretty loud from the other side of the tent which pushed me over the edge as I came. I was nervous, predictably, but unlike most virgins I lasted about 10-15 minutes giving her an orgasm as well.

 

Hope you like it, part 2 may follow if I get positive feedback

Like Father, Like Son Part 3

Arthursmith on Teen Stories

Like father, Like Son Part 3

The weekend came two days after my encounter with Kimmy and I was looking forward to my blind date with Helen, the friend of my secretary Jane. I’d thought in that time about fucking Kimmy and had to admit that I’d had a bloody good time. In quieter moments I could almost still feel her tight little twat around my cock and hear those cute little squeaks she made when she came. At the same time she was kind of young and if I had to feel bad about something, she was my son’s girlfriend. At the end of the day I had little in common with a 16-year-old, even a supremely horny one like Kimmy and I was looking forward to some more suitable company.

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I hadn’t seen much of Joe lately – at 17 he waned to do his own thing and there certainly had been no sign of Kimmy. I asked him on the Friday what his plans were for the weekend and he mumbled something about seeing friends. I told him I had a date, which he said was "wicked", but that was all I got. There was no sign of him knowing anything about his old man screwing his girlfriend.

On the Saturday night I arrived at a smart wine bar in town at 8.00, 15 minutes before Helen was due to meet me. I was in a Armani suit with open-neck shirt and was frankly a little nervous. The place was not too full and I checked-out the new arrivals as they came in, looking for signs of my date.

She wasn’t tat hard to spot when she did enter, looking around at the faces, trying to find a guy sitting by himself. Our eyes met and I was not at all displeased. She was slightly taller than average, maybe 5 feet 8 inches, with what would have been long chestnut hair tied up, with a well made-up and largely unlined face. She had an expensively tailored trouser suit on, which hid her figure almost completely. She was obviously far from being skinny, from the way her suit fitted her, but on first inspection she looked attractive enough. Her eyes looked warm, if a little apprehensive and we exchanged pleasantries whilst a glass of wine was ordered for he and another beer for me. Looking at her, I had the, sense of her being familiar from somewhere, but I couldn’t place where from.

Fortunately, Helen turned out to be a lively conversationalist and we hit it off quickly, talking about work, being single and family life. She turned out to be a widow, husband killed in a car accident two years ago leaving her with two kids.

"I’m sorry", I said. "It must have been rough for you all."

"It was at the time, but we’re pretty close and we pulled through. They’re old enough to be able to move-on."

"How old?"

"Both girls, one is 18, just gone to university, and the other 16, at home and I try not to worry about either of them! Well, they’re both sensible and I’ve done the best I could. It’s up to them to make their own mistakes. What about you?"

I told her about Joe. My story is a lot more mundane since his mother walked out five years ago. I told her truthfully that I dated more than a little, but had never found the right woman. Another round of drinks came, and as the wine-bar filled up the alcohol loosened us up. I found I could talk to Helen easily and found myself more than a little attracted to her. She was forceful in her opinions and had a ready humour.

As the bar became more crowded the temperature rose and Helen put her face closer to me and said:

"Is it me, or has it become really hot in here?"

"No you’re right, it’s sweltering!"

I slipped my jacket off, placing the jacket behind my chair, noticing from the corner of my eye that Helen did likewise. As she straightened-up I had to struggle not to stare at her blouse as she clearly had the most impressive breasts I had seen for some time, pushing out the fabric of her top in a supremely womanly way. The top three buttons were undone, giving a hint of deep cleavage, but in a very elegant and not at all showy way.

"Eye contact" I shouted internally to myself and we continued to talk about nothing in particular until I checked my watch and realised that our restaurant booking was close. We agreed to leave the stuffy wine-bar and waked out into the cool evening air. Helen, to my surprise and pleasure took my arm and we strolled the minute’s walk to the Italian restaurant I had picked. She left the buttons of her jacket undone and I caught sight of the entrancing swell of her bosom. In the reflection of the shop windows we looked like a old established, and attractive couple.

In the restaurant we ordered some expensive Chianti and the conversation became more curious, personal and flirtatious. I still had that odd sensation of knowing her.

"Helen, have we met somewhere before? It’s just that you seem familiar but I can’t think where from".

"What, you mean that I didn’t stand-out?

Now if that wasn’t flirtation, then I was out of practice. She carried on in the same way:

"So if you’re a builder you must keep pretty fit then?"

"Well, I think I’m in pretty good shape. How about you, do you work-out?"

"I can’t let my girls get all the attention, can I?, so yes, I do cardio at the gym three times a week. "

"Helen, I can’t believe that you go without admirers. You are very beautiful."

"Trouble is, I seem to attract a certain type. You must have noticed." She gazed down at her cleavage briefly, before looking at me with a quizzical smile.

"Oh God, Helen. What can I say, it’s impossible to ignore your, erm, figure, but you are attractive in pretty much every way. Besides, we builders have women make assumptions that we are all muscle and no brain so I seem to attract women who are very superficial."

"Well, that’s not me and you are a very attractive man."

With that she leant over he table and kissed me briefly, but firmly on the lips. I was stunned, surely this didn’t happen on a first date? We finished our meal quickly and ordered a taxi, both of us knowing what would happen next. Before getting in the car we kissed again and she looked intensely at me:

"Look, this isn’t what I usually do, but you seem like a good man and I really want you."

We agreed my place and the taxi had us back in ten minutes, time spent with me fondling her thigh in the back of the cab.

Letting us into my apartment, I closed the door and we kissed passionately. It was too early for Joe to be home from clubbing and I felt no inhibition about what was about to happen. The feel of Helen’s straining bra through her blouse was making me very aroused and I wanted to make love to this classy woman very badly.

In my bedroom Helen kissed me and undid the buttons on my shirt one-by-one finally stripping my shirt off, while I kicked my trousers off. She ran her hands hungrily over my chest before holding me tight and saying:

"Oh God, a real man. Please, it’s been so long and I want to do this badly."

She quickly took off her outer clothes, before lying back on my bed, looking mouth-watering in matching La Perla bra and thong, well-fitting in a deep red with black trim. The cups of her bra held her breasts in securely, but couldn’t hide their impressive dimensions. I reached behind her for the hooks, before gently letting her bra go and revealing her glorious globes. Her skin was tanned lightly, which contrasted wonderfully with the underwear. Her breasts were certainly not those of a 16-year-old and because of sheer size hung a little low. They were capped by huge areolae and firm chunky nipples that I had to get closer to.

I gently leant over her and kissed them. "They are magnificent Helen. Can I ask how big? It’s silly, but just a question on my mind"

"That’s okay. I’m a 38DD if you must know. Now, I think it’s time to show me yours, and I’ll show you mine."

I slipped off my boxers to reveal a semi-aroused cock, whilst Helen slipped off her thong. It was hard to know who was the more astonished as I checked-out a completely shaven pussy and she caught sight of my length, saying "oh my God, it’s true then!"

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, Jane told me you had a reputation for being hung and I really wanted to believe it was true. My late husband was blessed and I’ve never found a guy who came anywhere near him."

"How big was he?"

"Eight and a half inches. It’s odd because he was quite a small guy really, but he had this ridiculous prick. I still miss it. Anyway, what about you? What am I about to be treated to?"

"Well, I’m tempted to say why don’t you find out, but since you have asked I’m nine and a quarter inches when fully erect. It’s good to know you aren’t scared of my size".

With that, Helen pushed me onto my back and confidently moved her mouth onto my rapidly expanding shaft. She was extraordinary in her technique, and an experienced cocksucker from the way she took my length in her throat. Her teeth gave the gentlest little grazes on my shaft, before her tongue would swirl around my bell-end, sending me into heaven. She lifted my heavy balls and gently took them in her mouth before releasing them with an expert touch.

What I wanted to do though was get more familiar with her shaven haven. Had she done this just for our date, I wondered or was her twat always in such a state of perfection? I didn’t always like a shaven cunt because unlike the Playboy models, most women did it badly with stubble growing through. Helen’s mound however was smooth as a new-born and clearly freshly done for my benefit.

I gently pushed her body back and swivelled myself around so that Helen got the general idea. She willingly swung a rounded womanly thigh over my head and presented he beautiful pussy for my inspection. Her mound glistened in the low light of the bedside lamp and I took in widespread labia and a deep womanly scent. I couldn’t help but compare the situation to two nights earlier when I fucked Kimmy, with her blonde pubic curls and tight little twat.

I tried some exploratory tonguing of Helen’s slit, releasing her womanly juices and causing her hips to wiggle and her attentions to my cock to increase. If I wanted her to cum with me, I was going to have to work quickly. I held her rounded arse and pushed my tongue into her, licking from her clit to her anus and back again, before plunging into her hot pussy.

She began to buck her hips, indicating that orgasm was close and I felt my balls tightening to jettison their load. In an inspired moment and with my last clear thought before I emptied my first spurt into her mouth, I wet a finger with her juices and gently corkscrewed it into her arse. My hunch that she might be up for this was right, and I was rewarded with a deep "yeee-eesss, oh God, yee-eess", before she plunged down on my cock for one last time and I sent three or four wads of my sperm into the back of her throat. Her arse bucked one last time and she dropped to my side moaning in ecstasy.

We fell apart, panting heavily and looked in awe at each other. This was my kind of woman, with her magnificent breasts heaving on her chest as she recovered her breath. She had a pronounced womanly belly, flaring out to broad hips and strong thighs and I had to fuck her as soon as I had recovered myself.

"That was incredible," she said finally, half sitting up with her big breasts swaying on her chest. "I love your cock".

"Well I love what you were doing to it. You know how to make a man feel good."

"And you know your way around a clitoris. Talking of which…" -and she ran a manicured hand over her neat vagina, "this clitoris needs to get closer to you cock".

With me still lying on my back, she sat up and started gently wanking my cock, with a lascivious look on her face. She straddled me so that I could look at those splendid norks, with her long hair now untied cascading down over her shoulders and over her boobs.

"It’s been a while for me since I did this, I hope I haven’t forgotten how to do it. What about you?"

Shit! Should I act all innocent or tell the truth? For some mad reason I decided to come clean.

"To be honest Helen, if you had asked me that a week ago, the answer would have been that it was many months. But the weirdest thing happened though, because out of the blue Joe’s girlfriend came on to me."

"What! You mean you fucked your son’s girlfriend?"

"Well she was pretty keen and I’m only a guy after all."

She smiled from up above me.

"You are a rogue aren’t you? Did you enjoy it?"

"Well, of course I didn’t hate it. But she was pretty clueless and made me feel a bit old, to be honest."

"Did she enjoy it?"

"I’d like to think that I gave her a good time, yes".

"Well, let’s see what a proper woman can do for you."

With that she took hold of my prick and raising herself up on her thighs, rubbed the head up and down her sopping cunt. It was exquisite and she clearly wanted to be in charge.

"Do you like that, you big cocked bastard?" she grunted.

"God woman, I’m in heaven, for pity’s sake fuck me!"

With a sudden swivel of he hips, she let go of my cock and her warm, wet cunt descended down my shaft and she emitted a soft "aa-aahh" as her pubic bone met mine. Her boobs hung over my face and I lifted each to my mouth in turn, kissing the nipples gently, before taking them into my mouth and sucking them to little points. Her movements were simple but effective as all she did was swivel her hips gently down and over my cock from the base to the tip, so that we could kiss and I had access to her breasts.

"Helen, you’re incredible" I murmured as I ran my hands around her boobs, circling the deep saucers of her areolae and teasing the nipples. I tried to push with my hips in time to her thrusts, but she playfully slapped my chest and said, "I’m in charge mister and that big cock of yours cum’s when I’m ready".

I was about to give some smart reply when there was a commotion from outside the bedroom and I guessed that Joe had returned from clubbing, and judging from the girlish whispering he had Kimmy with him. Helen had stopped for a moment with my cock rammed tight into her cunt, and looked at me quizzically.

"It’s just my son and his girlfriend. Don’t stop or I’ll go crazy."

Her fucking me resumed and she began to make throaty "ooh – yes - uhh" noises and I sensed her drifting off as she concentrated on her impending orgasm. Helen’s pace began to increase and she was bouncing on my cock now, her mighty breasts mimicking the same motion as they swung up and down on her chest unless I held them.

Helen was loosing herself but I became distracted as from Joe’s room I heard the familiar sound to me Of Kimmy’s high-pitched squeaks as Joe fucked her little brains out. Hopefully she had learned something from me and would be getting more out of it than before from my eager puppy son and his big dick.

Helen was breathing heavily as she came on top of me with a full-bodied "Yee-esss, uhhuh- oh God, yessss."

I was more than happy, but wanted to save myself to fuck her the conventional way and my cock stayed rigid in her by now very wet cunt as she slowly came to her senses. Eventually she too heard the sound of the happy teens fucking in the room next to ours and after listening for a minute she asked:

"So do you think he’s as big as his old man is?"

I lied: "I’ve no idea, I haven’t seen his cock since I was bathing him as a little kid."

"Well he’s an energetic young man, isn’t he? Some lucky young lady is having fun tonight with your insatiable offspring."

"Well there’s one guy in here who won’t be happy if he doesn’t cum again."

With that I scooped her up from behind the waist and rolled her over into the missionary position so that I could begin giving her a much-needed seeing-to. I dispensed with any finesse as I filled her slick cunt with deep thrusts from all of my nine and a quarter inches. Helen’s hands roamed over my muscular torso as I fucked her with increasing vigour, feeling my own orgasm building from my balls. Her breasts bounced up to her neck and back down again as I treated her to a fast and furious pounding. Looking down her body I saw the awesome sight of my nine plus inches easily entering her shaved love-hole and re-emerging, shining with her womanly juices. Kimmy had been fun, but by God there was nothing like fucking a horny mature woman.

"Come on you big cock, fuck me hard. Oh it’s been so long" she howled as she built up for another orgasm herself. She squeezed my muscular builders’ butt so hard as we both hit the point of no return, which I thought she would leave bruises.

From outside the room I heard Kimmy’s little voice squeak something incomprehensible as Joe took her to orgasm, his own voice sounding "shit, yes" as I guessed he came. In turn I spurted my cum deep into Helen as she clung to my back one last time and we came in perfect unison:

"Helennn – ah fuck yessss, oh you lovely fuck!"

Helen looked extraordinarily sexy with her fabulous breasts, slightly low admittedly but deeply desirable, now panting on my bed, the results of our copulation dribbling out of her shaven pussy and on to the sheets. I felt like I could have made love to her all night, but for the moment my cock was subsiding as I relished the temporary quiet.

"That was yummy, but I’ve got to pee" she said.

"Okay, it’s down the hall, second door on the left"

She stood up from the bed, her breasts wobbling delightfully down her chest.

"I’ll make a run for it. Your little friends sound asleep now."

With that she left the room with our bedroom door half-open and disappeared into the hall. Almost a split second later, Joe’s bedroom door opened. A second later I heard:

"Oh sorry, -KIMMY!!"

"MUM!!!!!"

"What the hell are you doing here?"

Oh shit! I thought and leapt naked out of bed to join them.

 

This was crazy. In the hall was the naked curvy brunette with the rounded butt and glorious tits, shaking in fury while opposite her was the little blonde, one hand at her mouth and the other oddly covering her groin as if she were embarrassed.

"I didn’t know you were here" wailed Kimmy, on the point of tears.

At this point Joe walked out of his bedroom, also naked. His cock was soft but still looked ridiculous on his skinny-kid body.

"I thought you were with your girlfriends!" said an angry Helen, not fucking….."

She tailed off as she cast an eye up-and-down Joe, taking in his shy, baffled face and huge cock, hanging a good third of the way down his thigh.

"Oh my God!" said Helen, turning to me. "You’ve fucked her too. Unless your son’s got any more girlfriends around!"

"What!" exclaimed Joe. "Is that true dad?"

At this point Kimmy burst into tears and retreated back into Joe’s bedroom.

"Young lady", Helen shouted after her retreating daughter. "Get your clothes on. I’m calling a cab in ten minutes!"

"How can she be your daughter?" I said in a confused way. She looks nothing like you?""

"Because she takes after her father you idiot. There’s more to us than just breasts, for heavens sake!". At least I understood where that sense of familiarity with Helen came from.

"But she’s a blonde and you’re a brunette" I said desperately.

"She dyes her hair blonde you idiot, and I’m going grey and dye mine. Now go and put some clothes on, you both look ridiculous."

Joe, I noticed was gazing at Helen’s breasts as they quivered in anger. Even in this state she was quite a sight.

"Oh stop staring both of you" she said. They’re just tits for heavens sake". With that she disappeared into the toilet leaving me with Joe.

"Son, I’m really sorry about this. She came round when you were out a couple of nights ago and jumped on me. I think I’ve blown it for both of us now."

"I don’t know what to say. It’s not like we’re getting married, but I don’t know what to think. At least I know where I got my dick from."

"Yeah, sorry about Kimmy. Maybe it’ll work out, and if it doesn’t then with what you have between your legs it won’t take long to find someone else."

Ten minutes later both Helen and Kimmy were gone, leaving Joe and I in the kitchen drinking tea and feeling sorry for ourselves. At least Joe seemed okay with me, but I thought I’d blown it with the first woman I’d seriously fancied in years because I couldn’t keep my cock under control.

 

Well, that’s it for part 3. I’ve posted this under "teen" for the sake of continuity, but in part 4 you’ll be hearing a lot more of Joe, and what I have to do to get back into Helen’s good-books.

LISA

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LISA

My wife had recently left me, running off with the husband of one of the couples that made up our circle of friends.  It was obvious that it was the final event in a 12-year marriage.  So, I decided to clear out all her possessions and her jungle of house plants; either to the garage or for the dustbin.  Then I could decorate the house to my taste - not hers.

The chap she ran off with had a seventeen year old daughter - Lisa - who used to take my two dogs for walks in the surrounding fields of the village that we lived in.  On this particular afternoon I was sorting through the cupboards and draws to de-clutter the house.  When Lisa returned with the dogs that afternoon, her bright red hair was parted down the middle and back into tw
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o plaits and  she was wearing a pair of jeans with a white string strapped T-shirt.

It was a warm day and Lisa was perspiring and looked hot.  I asked her if she wanted a cold drink, which she accepted.  When I returned from the kitchen, she had found some photo’s in the pile of rejects I had made.  Some of them were of friends, including some with her father in them.  His leaving had badly upset her and she had started to cry.  I was kneeling next to her, with her drink - which I now placed on a nearby table.  She asked me why he had left, and I told her that it was probably lust, love or boredom in a marriage.  She looked at me and started crying harder.  I reached for some tissues and wiped her eyes.

As I did so, she lent forward and we kissed.  It was obviously not the right thing to do, but it had been a long sexless time for me and how can you resist a horny young teenage girl - especially a redhead?  Her tongue searched out mine, as we fell full length onto the carpet.  As we continued to kiss, my hand reached up to her breasts.  Under her t-shirt she was braless.  Her breasts were firm and pert, I started to pull her t- shirt out of her jeans, and we rolled on the floor to facilitate its removal, Lisa raised her arms and it was soon over her head and thrown onto the floor.  I pulled my polo shirt off, and started to undo her jeans, Lisa was now laughing and giggling.  She lent back and I took off her canvas deck shoes and then gripped the bottom of her jeans pulling them down her slim white legs.  I lent towards her, slowly kissing my way up her legs.  Lisa parted them as I reached her thighs.  I kissed the inside of her thighs and stroked her though her white cotton briefs, which were becoming damp, as the cleft of her vulva started to open - giving of the sweet, fresh smell of an aroused woman.  She was starting to moan with pleasure.  I continued to stroke her cunt though the cotton material, as I kissed my way up her flat belly and onwards to her breasts.  As I did so I pulled my shorts off and my erect cock brushed against her knickers.

I took one of her nipples into my mouth, gently putting pressure on them with my lips, and teasing the rosy tips with my tongue.  The other tit, I squeezed and stroked with my left hand.  My right hand eased its way inside the waistband of Lisa’s briefs and carefully prised her vaginal cleft open.  I introduced first one finger and then a second, then slowly pushed them in and out of her.  As I was finger fucking her Lisa reached down and pulled her knickers over her bottom and onto her thighs, exposing her beautiful golden red pubes and pushed her briefs the rest of the way down her legs, using her foot hooked into them.  I increased the speed of the thrusts, and put more pressure on the front wall of her vaginal passage.  Lisa’s moans became noisier, and shouting that she was cumming; she stiffened and pushed herself onto my fingers.

 Her hand now reached for my prick and gripping it, rubbing it up and down.  I was soon near to cumming, so I released myself from her pleasurable grip and moved so I could probe her with my tongue.  I ran my tongue around first one cunt lip and then the other, repeating this as Lisa said how good it was.  I probed her cunt and brushed the hood of her clitoris, then her little love bud which was just exposed.  Lisa was now having a series of increasingly powerful orgasms, until with a final shout she came noisily. and relaxed back onto the floor.

She started wanking me again, and said that she wanted to feel me inside her.  She asked if I had any condoms,  I said I did but they were upstairs.  We rapidly went up to my bedroom and Lisa jumped on the bed.  I opened the bedside draw and pulled out some condoms, throwing them on to the bed.  Then I joined her on the bed.

Lisa then pushed me onto my back and reached for my cock, and again started to pump her hand up and down the shaft.  Very soon as it was at its full length and she eased the glans into her mouth, running her tongue around it and up and down the shaft, as her moving hand allowed. I told her I was about to cum, so she took her mouth away and with a grin picked up a condom, opened it and rolled it down my penis.  She then straddled me and guided my erection into her quim.  As she pushed down onto my prick, she exclaimed that, “Fucking hell that’s good.”  

She pushed her self up and down my cock and soon stared to cum.  I was now becoming to feel the rising tide of an orgasm, so began to thrust into Lisa, matching her motion, until my balls started to tighten and I pumped into her with increasing speed until with a final thrust I shot spurt after spurt of spunk into her.  As I came Lisa let out a loud scream and came as well, then moved forwards and kissed me.

Sliding out of her we rolled onto our sides.  Stroking and kissing each other I again started to work on her breasts with both hands and mouth.  Lisa said that none of her boyfriends had gone down on her and she said that from now on they would have to or get the push if they did not like licking pussy, also they would have to spend more time  working on her body and cunt before starting fucking her.
 
Lisa noticed I was erect again, and reached for a condom.  Lisa said no, she wanted to feel me bare inside her.  After rolling it onto me, she knelt on the bed and said she wanted to be fucked from behind this time.  Griping her hips, I pushed into her.  Lisa pushed back and lowered her face onto the bed and arched her back.  I took hold of her red plaits in one hand and reached around her so as to rub her clit.  This soon had her cumming, and I pulled on her plaits, rising her head.  I was again felling my climax starting, so I moved so my hands were on her waist.  I thrust quicker and harder, and pulled out,  spurting  four  jets of come over her fiery red pussy hair.

Lisa cuddled up.  I reached down and gently stroked her pubic area.  Soon, she reached out for my cock and wanked it.  She then moved and took me into her mouth, giving a splendid blow job.  I reached for her cunt and finger fucked her again.  We soon both came.  Lisa then said that she could do with that drink I had fetched her,  as she was much sweatier now than after the dog walking.  So we went down stairs, had some drinks.  I suggested she have a shower before going home in case her Mum could smell cum and love juice on her.  She did and I joined her, where we fucked again.  When she left she was no longer tearful and had a big grin on her face.

That autumn Lisa was to go to college, so I ended up as what is now called a ‘fuck buddy’ for the spring and summer, rather than for her find a young boyfriend until college.  We also fucked on her visits and holidays till she graduated, and started working.       

 

Sara's Time; Babysat

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Sara knew something was up the minute her Aunt Emma and her uncle walked in the door that night. It was nearly three in the morning and her friends had left about an hour ago, giving her time to clean up. But as they stepped through the door, Sara saw something on both their faces that made her guilt rise. She knew they could not have noticed anything yet, having just walked in the house, but her uncle’s eyes were on the floor and seemed to be avoiding hers. She noticed this immediately because she loved to tease him with her eyes. Her Aunt Emma’s eyes, however, were locked on Sara’s as if trying to read the thoughts floating through the wine in her head. Sara returned a questioning glance to Emma who offered a smile that meant "we’ll talk later".

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Emma was not really Sara’s aunt but her mom’s cousin, and though they couldn’t read each other’s minds, they had a special relationship that brought them much closer than distant cousins would suggest.

Sara had been brought up in the same strict household as her Aunt Emma, and like her aunt was learning the realities between what her mother taught her and what her body was telling her. At a young age she felt like she was suffocating but couldn’t tell why. At a young age she also noticed that her aunt was different than the other people in her family. She heard them whisper that Aunt Emma "had" to get married, and although she didn’t know what that meant, she knew the rest of the family wasn’t happy about it. She guessed that was the reason she only saw her aunt on special occasions. But what she understood above all else was that she loved her aunt and always felt good when she was around. Aunt Emma talked about stuff. She talked about the difference between boys and girls and she was the one who told Sara about her period and what happens to a girl’s body when she grows up. Stuff Sara’s mom would never talk about.

So when Sara was told she would need a babysitter while her parents were at a church getaway for the weekend, the disappointment turned to excitement when she found out Aunt Emma would be watching her. Sara felt she was old enough to take care of herself, but a weekend with her aunt was more like a sleep over at a girlfriend’s than being babysat. And when her aunt told her that her uncle was talking Samantha and Jessie camping for the week, Sara was thrilled even more at the prospect of having all her aunt’s attention for herself.

Emma picked Sara up after school and the fun began. Emma took her to the mall and not only bought Sara a brand new dress and two outfits for the weekend, but also taught her the art of flirting with boys. Sara learned how to walk sexy and look at boys so they stopped dead in their tracks. She loved watching her aunt tease the men in the shops and picked up on all her tricks. Sara felt grown up and sexy, not like a little girl, and she loved it.

That night Emma took Sara to a fancy restaurant to show off her new dress, and though Sara could tell her aunt was attracting most of the attention, she felt more than a few eyes looking her over in the little black dress. The night flew bye in a haze of excitement and girl talk. Emma had let Sara drink from her glass of wine and by the time they returned to Emma’s home, Sara was fighting to keep her eyes open.

Sara woke in the darkness. Something had woken her, someone was crying. Her head was fuzzy and it took her a minute to realize she was in her cousin Samantha’s bed and not her own. She listened in the darkness but there was only silence. Sara slid from under the covers, her mouth dry and in need of a glass of water. Her bare feet padded across the thick carpet and she pulled the door open stepping out into the hall. The hardwood was cold under her naked feet and she shivered as she looked down the hall at the closed door of her aunt’s room.

Sara held the wood banister making her way downstairs when she heard the cry again. She was certain she had heard it this time. It sounded like a woman crying, like her aunt, and it was coming from the living room. At the bottom of the stairs Sara turned up the hallway and saw that a light was shining from the livingroom. She froze in her steps as she looked around the corner. A shiver starting at the base of her spine working its way outward until her fingers were quivering. It felt as if her flannel pj’s had disappeared and she was naked, just like her Aunt Emma.

Sara’s aunt was lying on top of someone, a man, in the middle of the living room floor. Though Sara could see most of her aunt, she could only see bits and pieces of the man; his arms sticking out from under her aunt’s hips and his legs poking out from her shoulders. It reminded Sara of the time her little brother pulled the head from her Barbie doll and replaced it with the head of his GI Joe doll. Their parts were all mixed up.

As her eyes began to make sense of the details, Sara realized the shadow between her aunt’s legs was no shadow at all, but the dark hair of the man’s head, shifting and shaking. Her eyes moved along the soft curves of her aunt’s body and, as if he knew she was there, the man’s leg fell flat and Sara could see her aunt’s face in profile. She leaned on her opposite elbow, and with her free hand reached up and took hold of the long shaft poking up from between the man’s legs. Sara’s eyes went wide at the sight of flesh towering from the man’s hips. Her aunt’s hand pumped up and down its thick length, then her head lowered and a deep moan escaped her lips, striking the young girl, as she watched the shaft disappear into her aunt’s mouth.

It was the moan that turned the chill in Sara’s young body to fever. Still shaking, she felt sweat beading on her forehead as she tried to make sense of what she was seeing. While her eyes were confused her ears had come alive and she took in all the sounds; the moaning from her aunt and the muffled words from the man between her aunt’s legs, the slurping, sucking and lip smacking coming from both ends of the twisting, writhing beast on the Persian rug. Sara stood there in the middle of the door way, looking down on the two lovers, watching his finger disappearing between the spread cheeks of her aunt’s round butt.

The young girl jumped when the bodies in front of her suddenly separated. The man had shifted forcefully to the side and Sara ducked behind the wall as her aunt said words Sara had never heard before. The words scared and excited Sara and she felt the lust in her aunt’s voice. Her hand pressed instinctively to her damp panties. She heard her own moan as her nimble fingers moved over her sensitive mound. Her knees buckled and Sara sank down against the wall listening to the bodies wrestling on the other side.

On her knees, Sara poked her head around the corner as the man cried out, "Oh, Fuck!" and the young girl watched the older woman pressing her hips down over the man so his penis went up inside her hole. Sara watched breathlessly as her aunt bounced up and down, her head thrown back and her breasts bouncing, the man’s flesh appearing then disappearing into the open petals of her flower. Sara’s eyes fixed on her aunt’s face, seeing the pleasure that was there and somehow understanding.

The young girl sat up on her knees behind the wall and pushed her pj bottoms down her slender thighs so that only her panties covered her round bottom. Sitting back on her feet she peeked around the corner again pressing her fingers to her damp slit hidden under the thin cotton. Here eyes were fixed on the spot where her aunt and the man were connected and she wondered how something so big could ever fit inside her. She watched her aunt’s hips rocking back and forth over the man’s thing, swallowing it, and she practiced the motion, leaning forward on one arm, moaning quietly as she rolled her hips over her probing fingers.

Aunt Emma’s hair was different down there. Sara had seen her mother naked and her hair was thick and covered everything down there. Emma’s was just a small patch above her slit and Sara could see the lips wrapped around his penis. Sitting back once more, the girl slowly pulled her wet panties away from her waist and peered down at the delicate fuzz barely visible there. Blushing, she tentatively slid her hand down her belly then gasped as her slender finger pressed between her swollen lips.

The scene had changed and the man was now behind Sara’s aunt. "Oh, God! Ya! Fuck my cock!" he cried, and Emma looked back over her shoulder on all fours as she thrust her hips back against his.

"Cock!" The word crawled into Sara’s ears and slid down over her tongue. She let it slip quietly from her lips, tasting it for the first time and loving its sound. His cock slid into her aunt from behind and he grabbed her shoulders and his hips shot forward slapping noisily against her ass as he grunted. Emma’s breath left her in a deep moan and she hugged the cushions of the couch, "Ooooh! Fuck my cunt! Yes! Fuck it!" The words washed over Sara and her body reacted, relaxing around her finger, allowing it deeper into her cunt. She was moaning in time with her aunt, riding a wave of pleasure through her young body she had never dreamed possible.

Sara’s eyes took in the sight of the young man’s muscular body and she licked her dry lips craving him like a desperate thirst. Her eyes followed the line of his round ass up his twisting back and muscular shoulders to the contours of his square jaw, when she suddenly recognized him. He was the waiter from the restaurant her aunt had flirted with that night, making Sara blush because he was so cute. Her aunt did not know him so Sara couldn’t imagine how it was that he was there.

Sara stared wide eyed at the young man. He was younger than her aunt who was almost 27. She knew because he had asked for her aunt’s ID when she ordered wine and she had teased him until he admitted he was only 22. The idea excited Sara. Her aunt with a younger man, more than ten years younger than her husband.

For the first time Sara thought of her uncle, but to her surprise, she was not upset. Instead the idea excited her more. She suddenly thought of her own mother and wished she could see her fucking the waiter. She imagined her there, down on the floor with her hair freed from its permanent bun, her legs spread and his huge cock causing her to scream the way her aunt was screaming. She thought of her father, so strict and rigid and cold, and maybe if her mom had a cock like the waiter’s to play with she wouldn’t be so harsh all the time.

"I’m gunna cum!" the waiter cried out and Sara watched her aunt spin around, lean back against the couch, and pull the man’s cock to her. He thrust it between her naked tits, shining wet from her cunt, and she sucked and licked at its head until it throbbed and a blur of white burst from its tip splashing over her tongue and lips, dripping down onto her breasts as she squeezed them around his spurting shaft.

Sara’s body shook and her young cunt contracted around her finger. She bit her tongue and fear and excitement flowed through her. Her flannel pj’s clung to her sweating body and her head came back to her as if she had woken from a dream. She pulled her bottoms up and with out looking twice, slipped back up the stairs and into her bed. She lay there under the covers shivering, feeling guilty, excited, ashamed and confused. She waited for something to happen but nothing did. She drifted into a fitful sleep.

She didn’t know how long she had slept but it was still dark when she woke to her door opening. She played that she was sleeping, but from the light outside her door she could see her aunt moving toward her. She sat on the edge of Sara’s bed. She was naked. Sara closed her eyes and felt her aunt’s hand pushing the hair away from her brow. For a long moment everything was still and silent. Then Sara felt her aunt’s kiss on her forehead before she got up and slipped quietly out the door. Sara fell asleep with her fingers wet from the second orgasm of her young life.

Sara walked on the edge of fear and excitement the next day as she studied her aunt, looking for some sign of what she saw the night before. They went roller skating and shopped and ate at trendy restaurants. Sara’s aunt was flirtatious and sexy the entire time and Sara mimicking her every nuance. They ended the night with a movie, but Sara was distracted wondering if one of the men her aunt had flirted with throughout the day might end up fucking her tonight. When they arrived home, Sara said she was exhausted and ran off to bed like a little girl anxious for Santa Clause to arrive.

She sat wide awake in the dark, listening. What felt like hours passed and Sara’s disappointment turned to fatigue. The lids of her eyes were heavy and she felt sleep closing in around her. Then something snapped and she shot up in her bed. She listened and waited. She slipped from the covers and slowly pulled open the door poking her head into the hall and listening. There was something.

She wanted to be ready tonight so she stepped back into her room pushing the door shut. Her pj bottoms fell to the floor and before she pulled them back up she had slipped her panties off and tucked them under her pillow. As she climbed down the stairs she could feel her naked body beneath the flannel pj’s.

There was no light in the living room this time, but a glow came from the kitchen further down the hall. Sara stopped at the corner and peaked around into the kitchen. The light was on but it was empty. She heard voices but couldn’t make them out over the sound of the jets from the jacuzzi on the back porch. Sara tip-toed across the cold kitchen floor until she could see her aunt in the hot tub.

She was standing there with the water bubbling around mid-thigh, bent at the waist, her elbows resting on the edge of the tub. The man standing behind her was thrusting his cock hard between her legs while the man in front of her sat on the rim of the tub, leaning back on his elbows. Her mouth slid up and down his cock. The darkness of their skin startled Sara and looked almost black against her aunt’s pale flesh. Their body’s were all muscle and creamy chocolate, their cocks thick and long and black as night as they slid in and out of her cunt and lips. It was as if their cocks were connected inside her aunt and her body simply slid back and forth over the ebony spike, one end thrusting in, while the other pushed out. Sara’s young body ached with desire.

Her aunt climbed out of the water and pulled both men by their cocks to the sofa set against the wall of the enclosed porch. She pushed the man whose cock she’d been sucking down on the couch and straddled his hips, pushing her cunt down over his erect flesh. Sara gasped when she saw her aunt guiding the other cock to the hole between her round butt cheeks.

The young girl was breathless as she watched the man climb over her aunt stuffing his gigantic black meat into her ass. Both men began rocking their hips rhythmically and her aunt danced between their bodies, her pink flesh swallowed up in their dark arms. Her moans were nearly screams and with each one Sara pressed deeper into her own tight slit, standing there with her bottoms around her knees. She stared entranced by the black cocks fucking her aunt’s ass and pussy, one moving in, the other out, her petite body grinding between their massive frames.

"Fuck that cock, Baby! That’s it! Fuck my monster with that sweet cunt! Goddam girl!" There voices echoed in Sara’s ears and her juices dribbled down her fingers. When she looked up she saw her aunt’s eyes reflected in the blackness of the patio window. They were locked on Sara’s own eyes, staring right into her.

Sara nearly screamed, but she had no breath in her lungs. She yanked her pj’s up and ran like lightning until she was under her covers sobbing. She waited, but there was nothing. She waited for the door to swing open and her aunt to pounce on her in a rage, but there was nothing. An hour passed and Sara drifted off to sleep.

When she woke it was still dark, and again she could see her aunt’s silhouette moving toward her in the light from the hall. She could smell the chlorine from the jacuzzi on her naked skin as she sat on the edge of the bed. Sara pretended sleep as her aunt brushed her hair from her forehead.

"Sara?" she whispered but the young girl was too scared to speak. She lay there on her back, her eyes closed tight, her chest rising and falling with each breath. She waited for her aunt’s kiss but her hand lingered this time stroking Sara’s long blonde hair. Then the fingers slipped softly into the nape of Sara’s neck, caressing her skin. The fingertips were like soft kisses and Sara felt her body start to relax. The fingers roamed over the young girl’s shoulders then down across her chest tracing circles around the sensitive nipples poking up against the course flannel sending a shiver through Sara’s body.

Her aunt’s touch moved lower until her fingers danced around the naked flesh of her naval, tickling, but not so she laughed. The fingers explored the gap of skin between Sara’s tops and bottoms. Butterflies swirled in her belly and she felt her thighs drifting apart. As the fingertips kissed the hem of her waistband, Sara drew in her breath. Her chest rose and her tummy sank and she felt her aunt’s fingers slip beneath the elastic band. They massaged the sensitive mound of young flesh rising up from her virgin slit then slid down over her electric button.

Sara gasped breathing hard now but still holding her eyes shut, her hands clutching the sheets at her side. The fingers moved delicately over her tender lips, prying them open and exploring the velvet folds inside, slick with wetness. One finger vibrated over Sara’s button making sparks appear behind her eyelids while another teased the nerves inside her young cunt. Her aunt’s touch worked magic between her slender thighs until her body tensed and her nerves broke open with heat and pleasure spreading from her sex to the tips of her fingers and toes. Sara’s body went limp and her aunt’s lips pressed against her forehead before she left the room without a word.

Sara made her way downstairs in the morning to her aunt making breakfast. Sara was afraid to look her in the eye, but her aunt was acting as if nothing had happened. She talked casually about the day ahead while she spooned eggs onto Sara’s plate. Sara was both hurt and relieved by her aunt’s manor, and was glad that she had already made plans to spend the day with a friend. She wouldn’t see her aunt until dinner time and then her parents would be bye Monday morning to pick her up.

The day with her friend was long and uneasy. She was distracted and confused and her emotions seemed to change with every passing minute. But as she headed back to her aunt’s house, the doubt and shame that had weighed heavy on her early in the day, had lifted and was replaced by a growing sense of excitement about what her aunt might have waiting for her.

Sara came through the back door into the kitchen and nearly fell over from shock. The last thing she had expected to see was her mother. And until the woman turned around, that’s exactly who Sara thought she was looking at. Same frumpy clothes and conservative hair-do, hunched over the oven with a skillet in one hand and a spatula in the other.

"You must be Sara!" boomed a voice from the hallway, and Sara turned to see a man standing there with a drink in his hand. For a minute she wondered if she had come into the wrong house, until her aunt appeared and introduced Mike and Gene. They were neighbors from up the street and Emma had invited them for dinner. Unfortunately, Gene had to work so she was spooning her dinner into a plastic bowl so she could eat at the hospital.

Gene was off and Mike took a seat at the table with Sara and her aunt. Gene and Mike were closer to Sara’s parents in age, a little older even. And though Gene could have been her mom’s sister, Sara quickly realized Mike was nothing like her father. He was laid back and funny. His daughter was about Sara’s age and was spending the summer with her grandparents. He and Gene had met Sara’s aunt and uncle at a parent-teachers conference.

The food was good and the conversation flowed and Sara was allowed a small glass of wine. She was relaxing for the first time all day when the dishes were cleared and her aunt suggested they all soak in the jacuzzi. Butterflies suddenly rose up in Sara’s tummy and then spread through her young body when Mike declared that he didn’t have any trunks.

"It’s really so much better when you go au natural," Emma said grinning at Mike. "You don’t mind, do you, Sara?" her aunt asked turning her eyes on the girl. Sara found herself shaking her head and following her aunt and Mike out onto the patio, the bottle of wine swinging at her aunt’s side.

Sara watched as her aunt pealed off her top then slid out of her jeans. Her body was amazing. Only a bit taller than Sara, she was petite but curvy with large round breasts. Sara felt embarrassed to expose her young body next to her aunt’s until she realized that Mike’s attention was focused on her. She undressed shyly but with growing confidence as she watched him watching her from the corner of her eye.

Mike made no attempt to peak from around his eyes, or to hide his body. Sara blushed when she saw his penis dangling between his thighs, and even harder when she met his piercing gaze and warm smile.

The jets came to life, and though Sara liked the feeling of her new found confidence, she was glad to be hidden beneath the foaming bubbles. Mike sat across from her with his arms spread out around the rim of the tub. Emma was slow to enter, moving naked around the patio, pouring glasses of wine. She placed one in Mike’s hand then slid down into the water at his side, cuddling up under his arm as if he were her husband.

The casual conversation from dinner continued, though Sara had a tough time following it. Her attention was on her aunt’s hands, which, although hidden under the spray of white bubbles, were quite obviously in Mike’s lap. Mike too seemed to be lagging behind in dialogue as Emma joked and teased about something or other. Several times he lay his head back and closed his eyes and Sara could hear his breath escaping his lungs.

"Sorry ladies but the water and the wine are getting to me. I’m gunna need to sit up for a minute." And Sara watched as his strong arms lifted his body from the water until his bare butt rested on the edge of the tub. "I didn’t want to offend Sara," he added with a smile in his eyes. Sara’s eyes were glued to his full erection, standing proudly between his legs, its tip poking at his firm stomach. Her mouth was suddenly dry.

"Oh, I don’t think she’ll be offended. She’s not that innocent," and Sara’s aunt winked at the girl as she slid over and ran her hand up Mike’s thigh until her grip was around the base of his cock, stroking it slowly. The only sound was Mike’s breathing as Sara sat and watched her aunt massaging the tower of flesh directly in front of her.

"Its okay Sara. Here..." she whispered and Sara felt her body drifting through the water towards the cock held out to her by her aunt. She felt her naked body rising out of the water as she stepped between his spread thighs, now looking down at the cock, her first cock. She felt her hand encircle the thick shaft just above her aunt’s thumb and finger. "Rubbery... hot... pulsing... strange... good," she thought, and she watched her hand move up and down the shaft, its thick vain slipping under her thumb. Her finger tips danced over the purple mushroom swelling at the tip and Sara loved the spongy feeling.

Sara nearly jumped at the touch of her aunt’s hand on her back, she was so entranced by the throbbing flesh in front of her. "You like?" her aunt whispered into her ear, her fingers dancing softly down the length of the girl’s spine. Sara nodded her appreciation then gasped at the double sensation of her aunt suddenly engulfing the cock with her mouth, while at the same time sliding her hand over Sara’s young ass, squeezing her firm round cheek. Sara’s eyes grew as her aunt’s lips slid down the hot pole and kissed her delicate fingers. She moaned when her aunt’s hand slid between the cheeks of her ass and traveled down between her thighs. She watched her aunt bobbing slowly up and down on the cock in her hand while penetrating fingers sent electricity through her body.

A second hand covered the naked flesh of her bottom, squeezing it, and Sara suddenly remembered the man attached to her first cock. His hand moved up her hip and cupped her young breasts, pinching and tweaking them. Sara breath was heavy in her lungs and her legs were weak beneath her.

Emma lifted her head from the cock and looked deep into Sara’s eyes, her finger stroking the hard button hidden between the young girl’s legs. She brought her lips to Sara’s, kissing softly at first, then finding her inexperienced tongue and drawing it into her mouth. Sara could taste the musky scent of the cock on her aunt’s breath and moaned deep into her mouth as there tongues slid over one another. Their lips parted and Emma guided the cock to Sara’s eager kiss.

"Suck on it, Sweety," Emma whispered into her ear as she kissed Sara’s neck. In her own ears she could hear the slurp and smack of innocent lips taking in their first cock. Mike’s voice rose above their heads, heavy and deep, filled with appreciation. Emma moved around behind Sara, spooning her young body in hers while her arms encircled her hips and her hands explored her tender box. Her lips and whispers were at Sara’s ear, kissing and instructing. She covered the inexperienced hand with her own and taught the young girl rhythm as she stroked the cock into her mouth. She guided the virgin’s fingers over his dangling balls and showed her how to roll them with her tongue.

Sara’s body ached with pleasure and thrilled at the feeling of flesh between her lips. Her aunt taught her and she made love to the cock in front of her until the sensations became too much. Her head spun with the heat of the water and the indescribable sensation of her aunt’s breasts stroking her back and her hot hips cradling Sara’s small ass.

"I think we need to move into the living room," Emma suggested, and they lifted the young girl from the tub toweling her off between them.

After a tall glass of water, Sara followed her aunt into the living room where Mike sat waiting, stroking his stiff prick. "Here, Sara..." her aunt breathed against her neck as she led her to the couch. Sara loved the feeling of her aunt’s hands which seemed to be everywhere on her hot flesh. Her heart raced as she guided her down onto Mike’s lap, straddling his muscular thighs so her knees rested on either side of him and his fat cock poked up between her spread legs. Emma climbed up behind her young pupil and again spooned her smaller body inside her own.

Sara had no idea what to do and thrilled at the feeling of her aunt’s soft body pressing up against her and sandwiching her against Mike’s hard frame. She leaned back into her teacher letting her take control. Emma’s hands cupped her aching breasts and offered them up to Mike’s lips. He sucked passionately at them, his mouth covering them entirely and his teeth nibbling at her hard nipples. Beneath her, Sara could feel his hard cock sliding against her naked slit and for the first time she forgot her modesty, "Oh, Fuck!"

The words oozed from her lips. "That’s it, Sara..." her aunt whispered. She reached between the older man and the young girl taking his cock in her hand and pressing it to Sara’s virgin slit. Sara groaned loudly. "Do you like his cock?" her words teased at Sara’s ear. "Aaaah, yes!" she cried out. "Tell him, Sara. Tell him you like his cock." The thick shaft pried apart her tight lips until they hugged the underside, stroking wet velvet over his bulging vain.

"Oh, Fuck Mike! I love your cock!" and with those words his hips began to thrust up between her spread thighs, his cock slicing open her aching cunt, filling it with ecstasy. He kissed her hard and she opened her mouth to him experiencing her first difference between a man and woman.

"Tell him you want to fuck his cock," whispered her aunt, and she screamed the words, "Fuck me Mike! Oh God! I wanna fuck your cock! I wanna fuck it so bad! I want it in side of me. Please fuck me, Mike! Please!"

As her own words echoed in her ears, Sara both feared and desperately desired the first penetration of his cock into her virgin womb. She closed her eyes tight bracing for it, but it did not come. Her aunt’s grip was high on his cock, her thumb and finger tight just beneath its swollen helmet. She held the throbbing shaft snug against the young girl’s splayed lips as he thrust his length up between them. With her own hips, Emma was rocking Sara’s pelvis against the cock until she found the rhythm and fucked her cunt against it. The sensation was excruciating pleasure against her swollen clit and it brought forth a litany of words from the girl that made her feel both nasty and sexy and brought the ecstacy to a boil.

"Ooooohhh! Godddd!" she screamed, her body bursting with heat and wetness. Her aunt was stroking Mike’s cock furiously between them and he let out his own growl of pleasure clamping his hands tight over Sara’s naked ass and pulling her hard against his cock. She looked down between them through hazy eyes as white fire shot from the eye of his cock and splashed against her chin and tits.

Sara collapsed, sticky and wet against Mike’s chest lying there panting until her aunt pulled her down to the floor. She stretched out on her back drawing in her breath as her aunt’s lips and tongue moved over her naked body licking up his seed. She brought her lips to Sara’s and the young girl sucked hungrily at her aunt’s kiss tasting his cum there.

"I want you to choose the cock that takes your virginity," her aunt whispered to her, as if anticipating the question on Sara’s mind. Then she slid her body down Sara’s until her head rested between her spread thighs. Sara trembled as her aunt’s tongue devoured her young cunt. She watched with hungry eyes as Mike knelt behind her aunt, feeding his cock deep into her pussy and rocking her forward between Sara’s thighs. Her aunt would cum soon after Sara’s juices filled her mouth and Sara would taste her aunt on Mike’s bloated cock as he coated her tongue with his final load.

Sara would spend the last night of that weekend in her aunt’s bed learning a different kind of lovemaking. In two weeks she would lose her cherry to a boy in her class. The experience would last just under two minutes. He pulled out leaving the condom her aunt had given her still inside her, and came all over the inside of her thigh. He then told all of his friends he had fucked her and by the following Monday, the entire school knew.

Sara didn’t know how long she had been asleep when her door opened and she saw her aunt’s silhouette moving towards her in the dark. She decided to simply stay the night when they got home from the wedding and was sleeping in Samantha’s bedroom while she was at a sleep over. Her aunt crawled in next to her asking what she had done to shake her uncle up so much. When Sara realized that he must have seen her, her body raged with a renewed sexual appetite. She slid over her aunt’s body, relaxing into a 69. She was experienced enough to know she was tasting her uncle’s seed inside her aunt’s wet cunt and thrilled at the idea.

Although Sara loved her aunt and trusted her more than anyone, there were still things she kept from her. She filled her in on what her husband had seen that night but hid the details of her friends and how she knew them. She shared many fantasies with her aunt but never the one’s involving her husband and how she lusted after him, although she was sure her aunt knew and might even encourage her. But she didn’t know the extent of Sara’s desires and the girl was sure they were more than even her aunt would be willing to accept.

moms best friend part 2

cman15 on Teen Stories

"Get off that computer right now" said annette.  I got off and she said to remove my clothes.

"as u know we are all single" she said as she winked to the others."what sexual experience do you have?"

"None," I said. She then told me to go to her bedroom and lay there naked till she got there so I did.

5 minutes later they all came in wearing just gstrings and heels. and my dick was standing straight up."ok jackoff really quick to get that out of the way" Annette said. Then we can get started." I jacked off looking atall three of them and let go uncontrollably and som

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e cum got on alyssa's stomach."now stand up and comehere" Annette said. She pulled out to strap on dildos for her and tracy.

"Ustart fucking alyssa in the ass, Tracy will fuk your ass, and I will fuck tracy's ass ok chris?"

I said fine and she asked if i ever got fucked up the butt. I replied no. And she said it was fun and her friends fuk her all the time so we started and i lubed up and slid my dick into alyssas ass and it was so warm and good. She was moaning and all of a sudden i felt tracy enter me and i let out a moan. I felt the pumping get harder inmy ass when annette stuck her diildo in tracy's ass.

We went like that for 20 minutes all in a line fucking eachother in the ass. Then i busted in alyssas nice ass and we all pulled out and tracy sucked my dick clean and we layed there naked on annettes bed for a few minutes.

After that annette pulled some silk rope out and tied me up to her bed and i was hard once  again.  We were all naked at this point and annette was kissing alyssa and making out.  The apparently were not beginners at that.  But tracy was standing on thebed and she layed with her head by my feet the opposite way of me and she then put her one foot in my mouth and began sucking her toes. she was playing with her self while i sucked her toes and she came finally and turned aroundto suck my dick and return the favor.

After that annette said i was done for the day and every one was gonna go home so she untied me and told me i was free to do whateer i wanted but that she was gonna let me play again tomoorow which was my last full day at her house.

To be continued.

Nanette's Adventures

NanetteSap on Teen Stories

A Pink Embarassment    

    It was a pleasure she had been denying herself for some
time now. Nanette had been fighting the urge to masturbate for
the past few days because she felt that a sixteen year old girl
should not be doing it as often as she did, but she could resist
no longer. It had only been three days since she last let her
fingertips explore her body, but it felt like it had been years. She
was building up to an explosive orgasm like she had not felt in
her life, and she knew it. Then in an instant the excitement
ended. The sound of her bedroom door slowly opening and her
brothers voice jolted her memory. 'Nanny you idiot! You forgot
to lock it!
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' she thought to herself. It was to late to do anything,
she could see her brother walking through the door already as
she reached to grab the covers on her bed.
    "Hey Nanny, do you know where my--" her brother had
begun to say, but he stopped dead in his tracks as he spotted
his sister with a large red dildo sticking out of her cover up in
her bed sheets and run to the corner screaming.
    "Danny, get out!" she shouted as she jumped off her
bed. The embarassment was almost enough to make her
sick. Her brother spun around and closed the door behind
him, not saying anything else. After he had walked out
Nanette opened her legs a bit, reached her hand in to the
sheets that she had tried to use to hide herself, and gently
slid her dildo out of her pussy. She knew there was no way
she could finish herself off now. She put her back to the
wall and slid down to a sitting position where she covered
her head in her arms and cried to herself in embarassment.

    After about an hour of thinking to herself about what she
should do, Nanette got dressed in a quickly thrown togather
outfit, grabbed her keys, and left the house. She didn't say
much on her way out except for "I'm going to Cassy's." to her
mother. She unlocked the door of her silver Mitsubishi 3000GT,
hopped in the car, tossed in her Junior Varsity CD, and hit
the road. She was at her friends house in about ten minutes.
She looked at the clock once she had reached her destination.
'6:27. She'll still be at work.' she thought to herself. It didn't
matter though, she hadn't gone to see Cassy anyways. It was
Cassy's father she wanted to talk with.
    Nanette and Cassy had been friends ever since the
second grade, which meant she of course knew James,
Cassy's father, prety well. She had always thought of James
as a really cool guy, and she had felt like she was able to
trust him with anything she wanted to talk about when she
didn't think her parents would understand and Cassy was
not around.
    Nanette sat in her car in front of the house and
finished listening to "Mad For Medusa" before she shut off
the engine and got out. She made her way to the big white
door. As she approaced it the door opened and she saw
James standing on the other side of it holding his keys.
    "Hey Nanny, what's going on?" he asked as he took
a quick glance at his watch. "You know Cassy's still at
work don't ya?" he questioned.
    "Yea, I know Mr. Tulls. I just swung by to talk to
you for a little while, but it looks like you're about to leave
so I'll come back later." she said in a voice that sounded
as if she were let down.
    "Oh no, come on in. I was just going to run to the
store but I've got pleanty of time." answered James as
he held the door open for her to enter. He lead her in to
the kitchen and offered her a seat. "Do you want anything
to drink?" he asked as he opened his fridge.
    "No thanks, I'm not really thirsty." answered Nanette
politely.
    "Alright. I'm going to have a soda. If you want
anything just let me know." said James with a smile on his
face. He grabbed a chair at the counter and sat across
from Nanette. He stared at her for a bit before he asked
"So what's on your mind today?"
    "Well.." paused Nanny. "Something happened to
me today that was prety embarassing. I know I can't talk
to my family about it because they won't understand I'm
afraid, and normally I would go to Cassy about this, but
she's at work." she said. She frowned for a moment
and looked down at the counter, not sure what to say next.
    "Whatever it is Nanny, you can tell me." said
James as he opened up his can of soda and took a sip.
    "Well, I guess there's no point in avoiding getting
to the point." she said with a slight pause. "Mr. Tulls, lately
I've... well... I've been masturbating quite often. Well,
the problem is that today my brother Danny walked in
while I was doing it again." she said as she looked down
again at the counter.
    James let out a bit of a laugh when he heard this
but stopped himself when he noticed how much she really
looked like she didn't know what to do. "Well Nanny, that's
not really anything that you need to be embarassed about,
it's a completley natural thing." he said. He took another
sip from his Coke and cleared his throat a bit. "I know you
probably don't want to hear this from me of all people,
but I do it prety regularly myself. There's no reason to be
ashamed about it, most people do it."
    "I know. It's not that I'm embarassed that I was
doing it, but the fact that Danny saw me doing it is just
going to make things seem so awkward at home when
I'm around him or talking to him."
    "That's true. I remember once when I was pleasing
myself in the shower. I thought I had locked the bathroom
door, so I didn't really bother to close the shower screen,
but it turned out, I didn't. Cassy walked in and didn't really
notice anything at first. I just kept trying to get the shower
door closed, but I was so nervous and the water on my
hands made it hard to get a handle of. She was washing
her face off in the sink, and when she looked up in the
mirror she saw me." he said. He took another quick
drink of his soda and sort of laughed to himself as he
recalled the event. "So there I was, standing in the shower
with my left hand cupping my balls, with my penis at a
full erection, and my left hand swining around trying to get
the handle on the shower screen to close it." Nanette
let out a little giggle at the image and blushed trying not
to laugh anymore. "We didn't talk much after it happened
for the next day or two, till I just sat her down and told her
what was going on. I think that's probably your best choice
to. Just explain it to your little brother.

    Nanette thanked James for helping her out with
the situation and took a sip from the Dr.Pepper she had
taken while she was on her way out. The whole way on
the car ride home she just thought of all the things they
had talked about. She thought to herself 'He's right. I have
no reason to be embarassed about it.' as she drove home.
She thought about all the things they had talked about,
about how masturbation was a natural thing, about how
it's not like she was losing her virginity and she had done
nothing wrong, and about how James told her that the
most important thing he thought she should remember
about her being openly sexual would be for her to hold
on to her virginity. No matter what she thought of though
the image of James masturbating in the shower kept
coming back in to her mind for some reason. She
had never considered James to be a bad looking guy either.
For thirty-eight years old he was in a good shape. He
was about 6'4" and didn't look like he weighed more than
170 pounds, though she couldn't be sure of that. He had
shaggy hair that went down to his eyebrows and a little
past the top of his ears that was dirty blonde. His eyes
were a light blue that Nanny couldn't help but smile each
time she saw them. She wished her eyes were a blue
color like that. She always thought they were beautiful.
Probably the most impressive thing about James's body
though was that for his age he was still built. Several
times had she seen him working out in their gym and
noticed his six pack and muscles. 'Oh God, what am I
doing?' thought Nanny. 'Day dreaming about my best
friends dad. It just seems wrong. Stop it Nanny.'.

Halloween Sex - Extended Version

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It was like any other Halloween, my mom was going out with my brother trick or treating and I was staying home. I don’t want anything to do with Halloween because last year I almost got arrested for defacing private property. I was going to be home alone all night. My mom was going out on a date (my parents got divorced after my brother was born) and my little bro was going to a sleep over with his two friends. I was going to stay home, watch some HBO and have some pizza and get to sleep around 1:30. My mom’s dates usually turns into a sleep over at her boyfriend’s house. I don’t want to think what happens there.

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At around 11:00, the door bell rand and I thought it was a little late to go trick or treating. On my way to the door, I went to the basement and got a can of silly string just incase it was Chris or Mike saying hi to me (you know what I mean). I got to the door, turned on the light and opened it and it was Brenda, my girlfriend. I asked her to come in. Brenda has the ability to make any situation, no matter how terrible, come out good.

 

She came in and told me that she was in the area and wanted to come by and say hi. It sounded a little fishy to me because she lives 3 houses down from me. We were both juniors in high school and have been going out for about a year and a half. She was wearing a jacket and I asked to put it away for her, but she insisted she keep it on. I went back downstairs with her and we finished the movie together, she kept her jacket on the entire time.

 

After the movie was over, we talked about stuff. We could relate on some things, because he mother left her father when she was young. I finally asked her why she came by. She got up, turned around, and took off her jacket and turned back to me. Brenda was wearing a white lab coat and dressed like a doctor. There was one difference with her doctor’s coat and my doctor’s coat. Hers was skin tight and also served as a skirt. Her breasts bulged out like two huge melons and her cleavage was showing to the point that I could almost see the pink of her nipple.

She sat down on my lap facing toward me and put her hands on my groin feeling my cock inflating. She said in a sexiest voice “I think you need a check up”. I think that Brenda had been holding her sexual desires up for me until she could not anymore. She was a very beautiful woman, but I never expected to see her in a skin tight doctor’s lab coat. He gorgeous blue eyes staring at me and her silky brown hair and her huge C breasts were amazing. I asked her why she came and she said she was home alone and wanted some action.

 

I thought why me she could have got some one more handsome than me. I was 6 foot 2, green eyes, wavy light brown hair and was in good shape. She started to unbutton my shirt and I stopped her and asked her if she really wanted this. Brenda replied “I’ve been holding a passion for you and I had to show you how far I would go for you, plus Christine told me that she saw you look at my cleavage when I bent down to get my purse in science” I blushed “I know you want this” she said “Okay, lets do it”.

 

We started kissing passionately, like we never kissed before. Wile we were making out, she started to unbutton and remove my shirt so I was just wearing my jeans. She stood up and started to undo her lab coat. Slowly one button at a time she was doing a slow strip tease for me. Eventually she got to the button that released the bombs. She got to in and undid it very slowly. Finally she undid it and still held it in her hands. “You’re the first boy I’ ever shown these to” she said. She released her grip and she two c breasts were exposed to me. I thought I died and went to heaven. They were spectacular, so perfect, no adjectives could describe them. “Can I touch them” I asked her, she replied “they’re all yours”. I immediately grabbed one and started to suck the already erect nipple and massage the other. She let out a moan of pleasure.

 

I continued to unbutton her until the coat was on the floor. The only thing left was her pink thong, which was sopping with her juices. I worked my lips and tongue down to her navel and down to her pussy which was still covered with her thong. “May I?” I asked “Sure” she replied. Slowly I started to remove it inch by inch until a little patch of neatly shaved hair was exposed and then her moistened clit.

 

I pulled her thong all the way off and then spread he pussy lips and massaged her clitoris with my tongue. She screamed in pleasure and I started to do it faster. She stopped me, and she fell back on the couch and spread her legs. I then stuck my tongue down deep and moved it around and for the first time felt how tight she was.  I caress her clitoris like it was a never ending piece of hard candy.  Her moans grew faster and her breathing heaver, Then I slicked two fingers in her love hole and finger fucked her slowly and then faster and slower and licked her clitoris. She was near the edge of orgasm. And I stopped and started and stopped again, teasing her. Then I finally pushed her over the edge. In an explosion of screaming, muscle twinges, juices she had her climax.

 

 “Wow, I did not know you were so talented”. “How about you show me some of your talents” I said. She proceeded to unzip my pants and pull them down and off. She saw the bulge in my boxers and poked a couple of times. Then she removed my boxers and my penis bounced up erect showing its eight inches of glory. I sat on the couch and she grabbed it and started stroking her hand up and down.  She spat in her hands and started to give me a tug job.  Then she stuck it in her mouth, I was suspired that it all fit. She started sucking it like it was a Popsicle. She was moving her mouth up down my long shaft and was playing with my balls. I had never had anyone touch my penis before, let alone stick all eight inches of in their mouth,  I was in heaven. The sucking and the licking was all too much for me, I was going to peak soon.  “I’m going to cum”, so she stopped and then started again, just like what I did, that felt great. Then I released my load in her mouth and she swallowed it. “Fuck me now; I want to feel that dick in my pussy.”

 

She bent over the couch showing she perfect ass, I couldn’t help my self and I slapped her ass a couple of times.  “Enough Jeff, fuck me” she said.  I placed my eight inch member behind her opening and started to push it in.  It was so fucking tight.  I moaned in pleasure and she screamed in pain, it was her first dick.  Then I reached her hymen, “I’m goanna pop it” I said. With one swift thrust, I popped it and she screamed in pain. She was so tight; it was even painful for me.

 

I started out slow, sticking about half of my penis in and slowly thrusting.  Her screams of pain, turned into moans of pleasure. I trusted fasted and deeper until she was about to orgasm again. And she did, screaming in pleasure and her juices sprayed all over the couch, I stopped and took my member out of her.  She asked why I stopped.

 

“I’m about to ejaculate, and I don’t want to get you pregnant”, “I’m on the pill” she said.  Could my day get any better I thought?  I reinserted my penis into her and trusted harder and faster than ever before.  She was about to climax again and just when she had her orgasm and she grew all tight in her love tunnel, it hit me.  An EXPLOSION of pleasure and cum everywhere.  The best and most powerful one I had ever had.

 

We both fell back on the couch, out of breath and tired.  I want more she said and she pined me down and inserted my dick into her vagina her self. She trusted on top of me, it was awesome.  I think was all a little too much for me, her huge breasts bouncing up and down, her pussy walls rubbing against my dick, her ass bouncing up and down. 

 

I found my self lying on the couch and Brenda on top of me with my dick in her pussy, we were in the same position we were in last night, we must have both fallen asleep wile having sex.  Looking at the clock at the table I found out that it was 10:30 and my mom was supposed to pick up my brother at eleven.  I just had a half an hour to clean up this place before they came home.

 

Brenda was still asleep and I pushed her off of me and started kissing her and she woke up, “What time is it?” “Ten thirty in the morning” I said, “Fuck, I gota get home now, or my mom will know something is up.”  Brenda grabbed her clothes and ran up stairs to take a shower before she left. 

 

I walked up stairs and went into the bathroom and got in the shower with her.  “One more time before you go?” “Okay, but make it quick”.  I stuck my half erect penis into her pussy and trusted, she moaned and I felt her tighten and she orgasmed.  She pulled me out and turned around and started to suck my dick and I cumed in her mouth.  We both got out of the shower and dried off and put on our clothes. 

 

She was putting her pink thong back on, she paused and I asked her if something was wrong.  She then took in back off and gave it to me and said” Until next time Jeff, I love you” She kissed me on the lips and walked out the door.

 

The next day in English class, Chris asked me how my Halloween weekend was “Same old, same old” I replied.  In science Brenda acted like nothing happened when she saw me.  She passed me a note when the period was over and it read…  “Can’t wait until next time Jeff, Love Brenda xoxoxo”

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Jack & Donna.......& Nicole, Chapters 13 & 14

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Jack & Donna…….and Nicole

 

 

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            The big event was planned for the following Saturday and Nicole tried to keep busy during the week and not focus on it. On Thursday she went to her best friend Sarah’s house after school to study for a history test they were having on Friday. The two girls had a close relationship and usually shared things with one another. The “photo shoot” had given them another bond and since then Nicole had kept her informed of her time with Josh. Sarah had yet to take the same steps with a boy and eagerly pressed for details.

            Even though Sarah was a close and trusted friend, Nicole was hesitant to say anything about her experiences with Jack and her Mom. She really wanted another person to talk to about it but wasn’t sure Sarah would understand or approve of the relationship. They were in Sarah’s bedroom quietly reading when Sarah spoke up, “Will you see Josh this weekend?”

            “No, this is the weekend he spends at his Dad’s.” Josh’s parents were divorced and one weekend a month he spent with his Dad who lived an hour away.

            “That’s too bad. You guys are getting along really well.”

            “He’s a lot of fun to be with.”

            “Maybe we can get together. I was thinking of the fun we had with the camera. I’d love to do some more with that.”

            Nicole laughed. “That was pretty wild. Can’t believe we did the nude shots. What other things are you thinking of doing?”

            “My brother downloads a lot of porn on the computer. I kind of found it by mistake but maybe we could try to do some of the things those girls do.”

            “Can you show me?”

            The two were alone in the house and Sarah led Nicole to the family room in the basement where the computer she shared with her older brother Nick was located. She started to open the files and show Nicole some of the pictures. They ranged from girls alone posing to more explicit shots of couples having various kinds of sex, “He’s such a pervert. I can’t believe all the stuff he downloaded.”

            Nicole had never seen anything like this and stared at the close up shots of men’s hard cocks filling women’s mouths and pussies. The pictures definitely had her excited and she wasn’t sure what to say. “He sure has a lot of it.”

            Sarah stopped at a series of pictures of a girl alone on a bed. She looked to be around 20 years old with blonde hair, large breasts and a completely shaved pussy. The poses had her either on her back or her knees with her legs spread exposing her pussy and ass. In many of the shots her fingers spread the lips of her pussy to show everything to the camera. “We could do some like this. I think it’s sexy to see her touch herself.”

            At first Nicole was a little embarrassed and uncomfortable to be looking at the pictures with Sarah but as it became clear that Sarah was not bothered by it Nicole began to relax and enjoy it. “They certainly show everything.” She laughed and nudged Sarah. “Are you ready to pose like that?”

            “I’d do it. I get horny when I look at them.”

            Nicole agreed. “I’m horny too. Show me some more where they are having sex.”

            Sarah brought up another set of pictures. In one shot a young brunette was kneeling in front of a guy sucking on his cock and in the next she was sitting on him with a clear view of his cock inside her. Sarah shifted in the chair, “Nicole, I feel like touching myself. Is that ok?”

            Nicole could feel the wetness in her young pussy and had been thinking of rubbing herself too. “These pictures are way cool and really sexy. I say we go for it.” She looked at Sarah and they both undid their jeans, loosening them enough to slip their fingers into their bikini panties.

            Sarah sighed. “These jeans are too snug. I need a little more freedom.” She stood up and slipped her jeans all the way off, paused, and then removed her panties too. Nicole watched as Sarah ran her fingers through the light brown patch of pubic hair and caressed her wet slit. “Oh yes, that’s it.”

            Feeling emboldened by Sarah’s open display, Nicole stood and slipped her jeans and panties off and then sat with her in front of the computer with a hand on her pussy. After everything she had been through it did not seem too weird to be masturbating with her best friend. She relaxed and enjoyed the show as Sarah flipped through the series of photos.

            After a few minutes Sarah stopped at a scene of two young women together. They were nude, cuddled together on a couch with a blonde caressing the beautiful pussy of a redhead. As they studied the picture Sarah asked, “Ever think of doing that?”

            Nicole shrugged, “Not sure.” Sarah had moved on and the redhead was between the blonde’s legs licking her shaved pussy.

            Sarah rested her hand on Nicole’s thigh. “Maybe we could try a little?”

            With the weekend’s plans on her mind, Nicole had been thinking a lot about sex all week. As Sarah moved her hand to the inside of her thigh she knew she wanted to feel her touch. She nodded and spread her legs. The initial touch caused her to jump a little and she did her best to relax. Her own hand moved over between Sarah’s legs and for the first time she found herself feeling another girl’s pussy. It was familiar but different and she tried her best to touch her the way she liked to be touched. Both girls were breathing heavy, excited by the new experience.

            When Sarah stood up, Nicole thought she had done something wrong but before she could say something Sarah was pushing her chair back and kneeling in front of her. Almost instinctively Nicole moved her hips forward in the chair as Sarah leaned closer. She looked and touched Nicole’s pussy and then licked her. Sarah looked up at Nicole’s face, “Feel good?”

            “Oh God, yes”

            Sarah licked her all over before finding her clit and flicking it with her tongue and sucking it gently. Nicole had her eyes closed, her hips were moving, and then all the sexual energy she had been feeling seemed to be released at once as she felt her orgasm begin. She cried, her body jerked, and she pulled Sarah’s head between her legs as the waves hit her. As always the orgasm was short and, in this case, very intense and soon her body relaxed and she opened her eyes to see Sarah looking up, her face wet from Nicole’s pussy.

            Sarah smiled, “Wow, you really got off.”

            Nicole smiled back, “That was incredible. Your tongue felt soooo good. Want me to do you?”

            “If you want.” They exchanged places and Nicole found herself inches away from Sarah’s young cunt. She explored a little with her fingers as she compared Sarah to herself. The hair was lighter, softer, and there was less of it. Her inner lips were more prominent and Nicole slowly traced them with a finger. She touched her clit and Sarah sighed. Thinking it was now or never, Nicole moved closer and licked her tasting the wetness. Again it was familiar but different and soon she was doing her best to please Sarah.

            Sarah was also excited and before long she was begging Nicole to suck her clit and soon after she came with her thighs squeezing Nicole’s head. They moved to the nearby couch to relax still only half dressed. There were a few minutes of quiet before Nicole spoke, “Thank you. That was really nice. Can’t believe you made me come like that.” Without thinking she added, “You’re even better than Jack.”

            “Jack? You mean your Mom’s boyfriend?”

            Nicole blushed when she realized what she had done. Now what? She thought for a moment and decided she had to tell Sarah everything and for the next fifteen minutes she went through the whole story. At the end she waited to see Sarah’s reaction.

            Sarah finally said, “I was pretty weirded out at first but it seems kind of ok now that you told me the whole story. I mean it’s not like he set out to take advantage of you. It sort of just happened. Are you sure you are ok with it?”

            “He’s really a great guy and I know he would not do anything to hurt me or my Mom. It was so great to watch them and then be able to be with them. I can’t wait until Saturday.”

            “You have to promise to tell me everything.”

            “Don’t worry.”

 

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            In order to make Saturday as special as possible, Jack, Donna, and Nicole got dressed up and went to dinner at small restaurant near the college known for it’s elegance, service, and great food. Everything was perfect from the appetizers to the after dinner cappuccino. They had talked and laughed as Jack shared more stories of life in some of the more remote parts of the world. Everyone was in a good mood when they returned to the house.

They settled into the living room and Donna went to the kitchen to get some wine. When she returned Jack and Nicole were standing and engaged in a quiet conversation. They quickly ended it and sat down smiling. Donna felt as if she had missed out on something. “Anything you want to share with me?”

Jack and Nicole exchanged looks and both spoke at once, “No.”

When they all had wine Donna continued her questioning, “I think you two are up to something.”

Nicole just smiled, “You’ll find out later.”

It was a little bit awkward as they hadn’t really decided how to proceed with the plans for the evening. The wine helped everyone to relax and finally Nicole decided to take charge, “I’d like to start by taking a shower. But I don’t want to take it alone. Can we all take one together?”

            The small house had been remodeled by the previous owner and the three bedrooms upstairs had been changed to a master bedroom and a guest room. The master bedroom had its own bath with a nice sized walk-in shower. Donna was a little surprised by the request but figured it was as good a place to start as anywhere. “It sounds good to me. Let’s go.”

            The three made their way upstairs. Nicole headed for her room saying she would meet them in the bathroom. A few minutes later she entered the bathroom in a robe. Both Jack and Donna had undressed and Jack adjusted the shower temperature as Donna peed. Nicole smiled at Jack, slipped her robe off and stepped into the warm shower with him. When Donna joined a minute later Nicole said, “Mom. I know the focus tonight is about me and Jack and we don’t want you to feel left out. I am so happy you are a part of this. Jack and I want to give you some attention too.

            Jack took Donna in his arms and kissed her. Nicole hugged her from behind. Donna loved the secure feel of the two bodies next to her and pulled Jack close as they kissed. Nicole announced it was time for a massage and the two of them then began to soap and massage Donna’s body. Jack started on her front and was soon running his soapy hands over her breasts. Her nipples responded to his touch and she moaned as he gently pinched them with his fingers. His hands made their way to her bush and her now soapy, slippery slit.

Meanwhile Nicole worked her way down her back. It seemed surprising natural to be massaging her Mom’s naked body and she continued to run her hands down over the cheeks of her butt. She once again hugged her from behind and her hands cupped her Mom’s full breasts from behind. Nicole wanted to continue her exploration and she moved a finger slowly up between her soft ass cheeks. She stopped at the rosebud ass and massaged her as Jack fondled her clit from the front.

Donna loved the attention and the sensations the two were giving her. She closed her eyes and caressed her nipples. The simultaneous stimulation of nipples, clit and ass was new, different, and soon had her close to orgasm. As Nicole’s finger slipped into her wet, soapy ass she came, the waves of pleasure flowing over her as she repeated, “Yes, yes, yes.”

            The three left the shower and laughed and joked while they stood in the bathroom drying off. Donna thanked the two for the special attention, “I guess I had nothing to be nervous about when I saw you two whispering. That was wonderful. Nicole, what gave you the idea to touch my butt like that?”

            “I have to give the credit to Jack. I wasn’t sure but he said you would like it.”

            Donna smiled and gave Jack a slap on his ass, “Is this what you’re teaching my girl?”

            “Guilty as charged. What’s my punishment?”

            Donna rolled her towel and announced. “Twenty lashes!” She chased Jack into the bedroom followed by Nicole and the three fell into the bed. Nicole ended up in the middle on her back with Jack and Donna on either side facing her. Each of them began to caress one of Nicole’s small breasts. They first run their fingers over her small hardened nipples and then they leaned closer and sucked it into their mouths. Nicole leaned back and moaned.

            Jack and Donna slid down the bed and took turns touching Nicole’s young pussy. Donna told Jack, “We want to make sure she is ready to take you.” Donna wet her fingers with saliva and caressed her soft lips and clit. She then moved between Nicole’s slender legs and began to lick her. Jack just sat and watched as the Mother pleasured the 15-year old Daughter. Nicole just moved her hips with the tongue and ran her fingers through Donna’s hair.

            Donna sat up and directed Jack to lie down. His hard, fully erect cock stood tall and Donna couldn’t resist taking it in her mouth for a quick suck. She then took a condom and showed Nicole how to apply it properly. She added a little KY to make sure it would enter Nicole’s tight hole as easily as possible. Nicole climbed onto Jack and positioned her pussy over his cock. She took it in her hand and placed rubbed it on her slit before placing the head at the entrance. She looked at her Mom and said, “This is it.”

            Jack had his hands on her hips helping to guide her onto him. “You are so beautiful. Take it slow.”

            As the cock started to push inside her Nicole’s breathing increased and she kept repeating, “Oh God, it is so big. Oh God.”

            Jack was keeping still to let Nicole control the movement. She was tight and urge to just pull her down on top of him was strong but he resisted. He looked at Donna rubbing her back and encouraging her and then looked down to see her lower herself completely on him.

            Nicole could feel the cock filling her young pussy. “Don’t move, don’t move”, she asked Jack as she breathed in and out and adjusted to the new sensation. Her Mom was rubbing her back and encouraging her and almost without thinking Nicole began to move on the hard cock. Slowly she moved up and down, her eyes closed, all her senses focused on the feeling of the cock inside her.

            Jack just watched and held Nicole as she took him in and out of herself. The sensation was very different than he experienced with Donna. Nicole’s body was so light and her pussy so tight. He began to move a little with her pushing back as she lowered herself on him. She saw Donna looking at Nicole smiling and whispering words of encouragement.

            As Nicole grew more comfortable she moved faster and felt Jack move under her. His cock was sliding easily in and out now and she the loved the feeling of him completely inside, filling and stretching her cunt. She knew she was going to cum and she leaned forward. Jack took her into his arms and held her as they moved together. Donna could see his beautiful cock inside her and she rubbed herself as she watched.

            Jack felt Nicole shake and he pushed himself into her faster telling her to cum for him. She cried and her body was shaking as he exploded inside her. He continued to pump himself as she slowed and finally lay quietly on top of him. Her heart was racing and her mind was a crazy mix of emotions. Nicole rolled off and three lay there holding one another.

            Nicole spoke first, “I can’t believe how that felt.”

            Donna caressed her with her hand, “Baby, you were wonderful. Is everything ok?”

            “I’m fine. Thank you so much.”

            Jack responded, “No, thank you Nicole. Even more incredible than the first night we were together.” 

Waiting For The Pussy Man

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Ray had first seen her on a porn site having sex with two older men for $1,400. He recognized her immediately walking down a California street after coming out of a movie theatre.

She played a really dumb role on the web site. He had no idea she was that ditsy in real life.

He approached her. He spoke to her about her performance on the site. She seemed flattered, and when he told her he knew the man who was known as the Pussy Man in the p

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orn industry, her eyes really lit up.

It’s a commonly known fact that most women who do porn site video shoots have high ambitions to make it into mainstream porn productions. Nautica was no different.

He took her to meet the Pussy Man. She was very pretty, just 18 years old with big tits and a curvy figure. She wore her dark hair in two ponytails.

Ray’s cock was hard the whole ride to Pussy Man’s house, but Nautica’s mouth was doing a great job of putting limpness back in it. Not that her mouth looked bad or anything. She just talked too much and everything she said was something really stupid. The only thing missing to make her dumb-blonde-with-big-tits-and-no-brain image complete was the blonde hair.

They arrived at Pussy Man’s house. It was a large mansion overlooking the beaches of Los Angeles.

Nautica grabbed hold of Ray’s hand and basically dragged him to the back door. She slapped his ass and nudged him to the door.

He began knocking. There was no answer. He knocked again. Still there was no answer, so he turned the knob and let her walk in ahead of him (Pussy Man always left the back door unlocked because no one could get passed the gate without the code and only his closest friends and business associates had the code).

The Pussy Man’s house was built with the second floor at ground level. They had to walk downstairs to get to the first floor living room.

“Where could he be? Pussy Man?” Nautica called out. “Ray, he’s not here. Pussy Man?”

“Are you around, Pussy Man?” yelled Ray.

As if caling for a cat, Nautica said, “Pussy Man? Here pussy, pussy, pussy, Pussy Man.” Then she pointed the dining room table and said, “Check under there,” and started laughing.

How irritating.

She sat beside Ray on the couch and put her feet up. “Where could he be?” she asked.

“I don’t know. He’s around here somewhere, I’m sure.”

“Okay, well, I’m a guest, so what’s up? Tell me about him.”

“Okay. Not only does he make the coolest sex movies ever, but he also has this school where he teaches hot teens how to please themselves with hot sex.”

“Really? Okay, so where could he be? HELLO?”

Ray noticed a copy of one of Pussy Man’s DVDs on the coffee table. He picked it up and showed it to Nautica.

“Oh, wow, I wanna watch this movie,” she said.

Ray said, “I had to leave for a while. Take care of business. Pussy Man.”

Nautica was just about to ask him what the hell he was talking about, but then she noticed a letter in his hand. Pussy Man had left him a note and he wasn’t going to be back anytime soon. Nautica was furious.

“Didn’t you tell him I was coming over? I want to meet the guy.”

“I guess he’s gonna be gone for a while.”

She took a deep breath to calm herself down. She was getting hot with anger, so she started fanning herself with the DVD. Then she got an idea to watch the DVD while they wait, but Ray interrupted her before she could ask.

“While we wait,” he said as he started touching her hair and shoulders, “I do find you extremely attractive and I do like to eat pussy.”

Nautica smiled, said, “Really? Well I like to get my pussy eaten too, shit.”

“I think I can take care of that. No problem.”

He leaned in and started kissing her neck. She pushed him away and said, “Hold on. You’re moving a little fast, boy. So I’m not going to meet Pussy Man today. Do you think he’ll like me?”

Ray was too occupied with rubbing his hands between her legs to hear the whole question, but he caught enough of it to form a response. “I told you, uh, I’m one of his advisors and I help him out with the school and if I put in a good word for you, he’ll love you.”

Nautica sat straight up. She was really excited at first, but then she started having doubts. It sounded like bullshit and she told him so, but he was sucking on her neck and it felt really good, so she figured she’d take her chances.

“Let’s get it on!!!” she screamed and started to lie back, allowing him to lie on top of her. “I wish Pussy Man was here; I could have DP.”

She started laughing and saying a lot more goofy phrases. Ray ignored everything she said.

He kissed her neck, breasts, stomach, and slowly made his way to her more sensitive regions. She sat up and started kissing him as he lifted her shirt over her head.

He threw the shirt to the side and went straight for her tits. She pushed him away and stood up.

She was trying to tease him. It was working. He was dying to get inside her.

He started playing with her tits, kneading them between his muscular hands and pulling her close.

“Stick your tongue out,” she said.

He did, and she started gyrating her tits in his face. He tried to lick them, but she pulled away and kept bouncing her fat tits just a few inches in front of him—so close, but still so far. He’d wanted to fuck her since the second he laid eyes on her, but now she’d really gotten him horny.

He pulled her in closer by out-muscling her. He latched his mouth around her right nipple and sucked hard. It fell from his mouth with a loud pop, then he started rubbing the saliva in.

“Naughty boy,” she said. “Slap those titties. Yeah, slap it. Slap it harder. Yeah, mommy likes that. Why don’t you lick my butt?”

He spun her around with a show of strength that got her really aroused. He bent her over and just about tore her shorts off. She wasn’t wearing panties, which didn’t surprise him at all.

She climbed onto the couch. She leaned over it. She was still shouting out goofy phrases, but at this point, Ray’s mind was totally focused on her rear end.

He spread her ass cheeks apart. The pussy lips were fat and bald. Her ass was slender, but still fleshy and soft. There were already traces of her juices around both holes, so he opened her wide and started licking it up.

He swirled his tongue around the asshole, spit in it, penetrated it with his tongue, and spanked her. She was looking over her shoulder and smiling and moaning at how freaky Ray was.

“Oh, god. Ohhh. Mmmm,” she moaned quietly.

Once her ass was soaking wet, he started sliding his tongue along her other split. He licked her clit and pussy hole and returned to the asshole. Then he used his tongue to part her pussy lips, allowing it to slip and slide along its ridges as he savored the taste and scent coming from it.

“Oh, god, lick that pussy! Taste that pussy, shit!”

He made her lay on her back. She cocked her legs wide open and lay with her head up so she could have a better view of what was going on down below. Nothing made Nautica happier than seeing men with their mouths wrapped tightly on her pussy.

“Oh!” she moaned as she grabbed his head and shoved it flushed against her hole. “Suck on my clit,” she said.

She was tingly now, and all the joking had gone out the window. “Suck it harder!”

She watched him intensely. She saw him sticking his fingers in her horny hole and lapping at her pussy juices. She let out a loud, passionate moan and grit her teeth.

That sight! Oh, god, it was driving her crazy and it felt so good. Her pussy was so wet that it was giving off a shine. She was digging her fingers into the back of Ray’s head and humping his mouth.

“It tastes good, too,” said Ray.

“I wanna taste it,” said Nautica.

Ray slid his fingers in her cunt and got it good and wet. Then he put them in her mouth and let her suck her own juices off of it as she gazed intensely into his eyes. Of course this excitedly Ray more than he already was, so he went back to sucking and slurping Nautica’s horny twat until he had her shaking with back-to-back orgasms.

When they did finally change positions, Ray’s cock was already hard and throbbing and eager to be sucked. Nautica spit on it and shoved it in her mouth. She started sucking it deeply as she stroked the lower half with her hand.

It was almost like they had switched roles entirely with Ray feeding from the sight watching her suck his cock while he held her head and moaned loudly. He felt his body tremble when she shoved his cock as deep in her mouth as it would go and wrapped her tongue all the way around it.

“Ooohhh FUCK!” Ray screamed out.

Nautica watched him carefully. She enjoyed torturing men during sex, so she would suck him to edge of an orgasm, then pull his cock out, spit all over it, and stroke it just enough to keep him hard, but there was no way she was letting that joy juice fly no matter how bad he wanted it.

It got so good that Ray started humping into her mouth. He had a firmer grip on her head. His body was so tense that every muscle was bulging.

“Oh, shit. Ohh,” he moaned.

Nautica fingered her pussy. She wanted to get fucked too, but she liked sucking cock, so she didn’t make much of an effort to stop.

Luckily for her, Ray reached between her legs and slipped his fingers in her pussy. It was seriously saturated. There was something about a pussy as wet as hers that made him want to be inside it, so he motioned for her to mount him.

It was the easiest entry that Ray had ever had in his life. The only friction he felt came from her warm juices spilling all over his cock as he put it in.

“Oh, fuck that pussy,” said Nautica as she started bouncing on him.

The slow pace only lasted a few strokes. Soon she was bouncing rapidly on him. He had cupped her ass cheeks and was using them to ram her harder on his dick.

“Don’t cum,” she said.

She started laughing. She knew her pussy was good. She knew it was hard as hell for poor Ray to keep his load from popping loose.

He tried to slow down, but she kept fucking him faster. Her tits were jiggling in his face. He started sucking them and growling and groping her sexy body.

Then he leaned forward and lifted her up. Nautica was expecting him to drop her back on the couch.

Instead, he held her in the air and started bouncing her tender cunt on his cock. She’d had sex in this position before, but it was such a big shock that her pussy started tingling fiercely. Her juices spilled freely as waves of orgasms swept through her.

“Oooooohhhh!!!! Shit, hit that! Fuck, bitch!” she yelled.

Once her orgasms subsided, he dropped her back on the couch. Her legs were split wide open. His cock was still deep inside her.

They were both moaning loudly. Ray was fucking her with long, slow strokes. He’d pull back so far that his cock head was the only thing left in her, and then he would push into her so deep that their pelvises touched.

“Oh, baby. Yeah, ohhh,” he moaned.

It was the way she looked up at him with those pretty brown eyes. It was the way her body bounced—mainly her tits—as he fucked her. It was the way her pussy was so wet, and despite the easy entry, it was so tight that he could feel a pull every time he moved backwards.

His cock was tingling immensely. He pulled it out and made her get on her knees.

“Oh, god. Oh, god. Oh, god,” he kept repeating as he stroked his cock in her face. “Oh, god.”

“Come on,” she begged.

“Oh, yeah!”

White cum spilled from Ray’s cock. He was a good shot, getting the majority of it to land in her mouth where she took it all inside and then let it spill all over her lower lip.

Ray kept stroking until every bit was out. When he calmed down, he said, “You are exceptional for a teen.”

“You’re gonna tell Pussy Man, right? Remember?” asked Nautica as she took a few more sucks of his dick to drain the remaining jizz from it.

“I swear, man, I know where you fucking live; I’ll hunt you down,” she joked.

“Oh, definitely. Don’t worry,” he assured her.

Ray did a lot better than that. He not only told Pussy Man that she’d make a good porn star, he showed him exactly how good a porn star she would make.

The house was covered with hidden cameras. Nautica had just done her first Pussy Man video and didn’t even know it.

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I AM MATTHEW, I’M 15, I HAVE A MUSCULAR BODY AND A 9 INCH COCK.

ON FRIDAY I TOUCHED MY TEACHER CALLED MRS PIERCE ON THE LEG.

 

ON MONDAY WHICH WAS AN INSET DAY, ON THIS DAY I WAS ON MY OWN IN THE HOUSE WATCHING PORN. AROUND 10:00 THE DOOR BELL RANG, WHEN ANSWERED IT MRS PIERCE WAS THERE IN A SHORT SKIRT AN SHIRT WHICH MADE HER TITS LOOK BIGGER. SHE

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THEN KISSED ME ON THE LIPS (FULL ON KISS), I THEN PUSHED HER AGAINST THE DOOR WHITCH CLOSED THE DOOR, THEN WE LANDED ON THE STAIRS. I UNZIPPED HER SHIRT AND SHE PULL MY SHIRT OFF. I THEN TOOK HER SKIRT OFF. WE WERE AT MY PARENTS BED, SHE THEN TOOK MY TRACKYS OFF. I THEN UNDID HER BLACK BRA TOO REVEAL THOSE TITS I HAD WANKED OVER SO MUCH, I THEN REMOVED HER BLACK THONG.

 

SHE PULLED DOWN MY BOXERS AND BEGAN TO SUCK MY COCK, IT FELT SO GOOD.

WHEN I FELT THE ORGASM BUILDING UP I SAID, “ I’M GOING TO CUM, OH FUCK I’M GOING TO CCCCUUUUUUUUMMMMMMM”.

WHEN I DID CUM, SHE SWALLOWED ALL OF IT.

 

I THEN INSERTED MY COCK INTO HER WET PUSSY AND BEGAN TO THRUST SLOWLY.

“YOU ARE REALLY GOOD AT THIS” SHE SAID

I STARTED TO SUCK HER TITS AT THE SAME TIME.

SHE THEN RAPPED HER LEGS ROUND ME.

 

“OH MATTHEW THRUST HARDER AND FASTER” SHE SHOUTED.

I THEN STARTED TO THRUST FASTER AND HARDER.

THEN I CUMMED AND IT WAS THE BIGGEST ORGASM I HAVE HAD EVER.

 

I CARRIED ON THRUSTING FOR ANOTHER 30 MINUTES CUMMING ALL THE WAY, THEN I STOPPED.

 

“THAT WAS THE BEST SEX I HAD EVER HAD” SHE SAID.

“MISS”

“CALL ME JANNIFER” SHE INTERRUPTED.

“JENNIFER WHY DID YOU CHANGE YOU MIND” I ASKED.

“ WELL I SAW YOU WHEN YOU WERE DOING P.E FROM MY WINDOW ONCE, YOU TOOK YOU SHIRT OFF AND SAW YOU SUPREMLY FIT BODY, AND YOU’RE THE SMARTEST PUPIL IN THE YEAR, WHY WOULD’T I WANT YOU” JENNIFER ANWSWERED.

 

WHEN WE’D GOT CHANGED, WE HAD ONE LAST PASSIONATE KISS.

 

IN THE NEXT YEAR WE’D HAVE SEX IN THE CLASSROOM JUST BEFORE LESSONS START, IN THE TOILETS AFTERSCHOOL AND ON THE SOFERS IN THE STAFF ROOM, IN THE HOLIDAYS.

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