nt shopping and took the kids with them, or maybe to the park."  We have two small children; a boy and a girl. 

I went into the kitchen and pulled a beer from the fridge and popped the top as I started up the stairs.  I kicked my shoes off in front of the door; Becky hated when I did that, but hell I'll pick them up when I come back down.  I pulled the tail of my shirt out of the waistband of my pants, and started undoing the buttons.  I stepped into the bathroom and unzipped and let my pants slide down and kicked them off, and reached inside my briefs and grabbed my pecker and aimed it at the toilet.  A stream of warm pee rushed into the water, and I shook it a couple of times to release the drip.  I pulled my briefs off and finished undressing and glanced at my tight chest and abs, and playfully flexed in the mirror before reaching for the shower door. 

"Nice...." I heard.  I jumped with a startle, not realizing there could be someone else in the house with me.  I turned to see who was in the room, and there stood Jean.  She was wearing a white t-shirt and creme colored shorts.  I think they were the same one's she was wearing the night she babysit for us and we had sex in the backyard on the picnic table.  "Oh....Hi" I stuttered, I wasn't expecting anyone in here.  I was just gonna take a shower to cool down."  "Why...I like you when you're HOT..." she giggled.  "mind IF I join you?"  Is that your car in the drive? I asked.  "Yeah, Mom bought it for me as an early graduation present so I get back and forth from State safely." She started raising her t-shirt over her head exposing her hard tits to my watering mouth.  As I said earlier, I couldn't get the thoughts of a 17-year old tight virgin giving herself to me out of my mind, but here she was doing it again.  "Where's Becky,?" I asked "and the kids?"  "Becky called me to watch the kids, as she wanted to take a day at the spa, and I gave the kids a snack and put them down for a nap.  I was hoping you'd come home before her, as I have thought of nothing but you since our last time together, and remember, I promised you my ass." 

She finished stripping off her shorts and panties and stood before me in the doorway of the bathroom.  I watched as she slid her clothes down her well-toned hips and then noticed that she had shaved all the pubic hairs from her cute snatch.  "LIKE?" she asked as she saw me looking at her.  "MMMMMM Love!" was all I could muster to say as my mouth began to water.  I pulled her forward and she wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed herself into my crotch, rubbing herself against my growing dick.  I opened the shower door and turned on the water, and pushed her into the stream.  We kissed while the water glissened off her firm breasts and the cool water made her nipples stand erect as I palmed each breast lifting them up and rolling them against her chest.  She run her hands down my back and pulled my crotch towards her  as she humped her hips against me.  She rubbed down my butt, and between my legs, and believe me it felt so good as Becky believed that an ass was something that was only for excreting the waste from the body.  Yes, Becky and I had a good sex life, but I couldn't get her experiment and sex was only a stress relief now that the kids were around.

I again wanted Jean's mouth wrapped around my cock, but I wanted her to want it also.  I took the bottle of liquid soap and squeezed a gererous amount in my palms and rubbed them together creating foam.  I started at her shoulders and worked the foam down her firm stomach.  I ran my fingers across her newly-shaved crotch and I must admit it felt wonderful.  She rocked her hips towards my fingers, but I just continued to rub her mound, squeezing the folds and rubbing back and forth towards her vaginal lips.   I ran my hands around her waist and across the hills of her buttocks, and slid a finger down towards her anus.  She drew in a breath, and I could tell she was enjoying this as much as I was.  I returned my fingers to her erect clit and pinched and pulled it, again acheiving a gasp of air from her mouth.  She smiled at me and kissed me again dancing her tongue across mine. 

I moved my hands back to her shoulders and pressed her down to a knelling position and she knelt on her knees knowing what I was after.  She grasped my cock firmly in her warm hand, pointed it at her mouth, and sunk me to my balls, swallowing me firmly in her throat.  I growled a low growl in my throat as her mouth was so soft and warm, and felt so good.  I laced my fingers in her hair and started rocking my hips bumping my balls against  her chin and my pubic bone against her nose.  She was making slurping sounds, and water was running over my chest down towards her face.  I turned some to keep the water from drowning her, and as I rubbed the sides of her cheecks I could feel the ridge of my cock head bumping in her cheecks.  This girl really knew what she was doing in the cock-sucking department.  I felt the first tingles of an impending burst of cum rushing up my rigid cock and I knew she was in for a flood of cum.  "I'm gonna cum...." I said looking down at her face.  "Good...." was all she said.  She sucked harder making a suction as the streams of cum slid down her throat.  I turned the shower off and lead her out into the bedroom.  I draped a towel around my waist, and tossed her a couple of towels for her hair and body.  I grabbed my beer and finished it off, and told her I'd be right back.  I stepped into the hallway and went down the hall and opened the children's doors and looked in.  Each child was curled in a fetal position, and little Katey was sucking her thumb.  I stepped back into the hallway and picked up the phone, and called Becky's cellphone.  "Hi hun.  Just got home and Jean informed me that you were at the spa.  Enjoying?"  "Oh yesssss," she hissed into the phone.  Gonna be here probably another 45 minutes to an hour, you ok?"  "Oh yeah sure," I lied.  "The kids are napping and I'm just lounging around the house.  See you when you're done, Enjoy!"  "Oh I will and I hope you enjoy your free afternoon," she giggled.  "I'll stop and pick up some chinese when I'm done, Luv ya."  "Luv you too.  See you then."  I hung up the phone and stopped at the linen closet and grabbed a blanket and headed back into the bedroom.  Jean was just coming out of the bathroom and wrapping her hair in the towel. 

"What's that for?" she asked about the blanket I had under my arm.  "I'm gonna put it on the bed so there's no suspect material left on the bedsheets; and IF so, I can tell Becky that Katey spilled juice on the blankets, and I'm gonna take your ass virginity......that is IF you're still up to it?"  "Oh you devil," she giggled.  "you think of everything."  She crawled upon the bed and wagged her tight ass in front of me.  My cock immediately sprung back to  it's ragging hardness state.  I stepped back into the bathroom and grabbed the bottle of baby oil that Becky used on Katey after her bath and poured some in my hand and started fisting my cock.  I stepped to the side of the bed where Jean was and rubbed the remainder of oil from my hand around her  ass muscle and took my finger and dipped it into her hole to the first knuckle. 

Her ass grabbed my finger and it seemed to suck it directly into it's depths.  She was so warm and tight, that my cock gave an approving tap against my belly.  I leaned into her bottom and stuck my nose and lips against her pussy and rubbed the tip of my tongue over her clit.  She pressed her hips back into my face, and gave an approving purr.  "OH TIM.....yes....but I want you to fuck my ass!"  "Oh sweetie, that is my plan." I answered.   I lined my cock up with her ass and pushed against her until just the head of my cock lodged where my finger was.  "OHHHHHHH, she gasped.  "I knew it was gonna feel good, but GOD, this feels wonderful!" she gasped as she thrust her hips back and impelled herself fully on my cock.  I pulled back and again slid smoothly back into her with the aid of the baby oil.  I grabbed her hips and began thrusting hard and strong making my balls slap against her hard globes of ass.  We were both beginning to sweat and the sweet sounds of my crotch slapping against her was sounding off the walls and we were both grunting like rutting pigs.  Jean was balancing on one arm, and was busy rubbing her clit between us, and the slouching sounds of her wet pussy were really turning me on.  I began to feel my balls tightening again, and I didn't want to cum just yet, but it hit me between the eyes like hitting a brick wall.  My jets of cum plumetted against the walls of her rectum and on the outward strokes air escaped making a 'farting' noise.  We both laughed and I slid out of her tight recesses.  She rolled to her back and I fell on top of her, kissing her lips and nose as we came back to earth from the blissful trip we just took.  I pushed myself up and stood, and turned to the dresser and retreived my shorts that I originally intended to change into when I first came home, and slid them up my nude hips. I tucked my cock and balls into the side and turned and looked at Jean, who was still laying and breathing very deeply.  "You should probably get dressed and be going too," I warned her.  "Becky should be coming home soon." 

Jean stood and went into the bathroom and picked up the clothes that she shed in the doorway and slipped them back on after going to the bathroom and brushing out her hair.  I hugged her and we kissed again, as she walked into the hallway.  I gathered up the blanket from the bed and straightened the covers on the bed, and returned the bottle of oil back into the bathroom.  I gave the room one last glance before I headed to the kids rooms and woke them up, kissing each one on the top of the head, and telling them that Mommy would be home soon.  Jean waved and blew me a kiss as she went out the front door and I noticed she skipped to her car and applied lip gloss on her firm lips as she waited for the car to idle down.  I took the kids down the stairs and put the blanket in the washer. 

Just about the time I exited the washroom Becky pulled up in the driveway.  She looked refreshed and shined like a new penny.  When she came in the house she came up behind me and wrapped her arms around my back and said, "Thanks for the afternoon, I really enjoyed it."  I kissed her on the lips and smiled back at her and said "I did too!"   She asked me If Jean had been paid for the afternoon, and I assurred her that Jean had been paid very well, I told her that I even gave her a 'small bonus' for staying the whole afternoon, and I smiled smugly knowing the truth of the matter.

Jean is now going to State college, but she comes back every month to visit her mother, and stops in to see how the kids are doing.  Maybe I can convience Becky to have another day at the spa while Jean and I find ways to enjoy the afternoons, and maybe slip in a couple more bonuses!   

summer, I put together a flyer offering to babysit and sent it home with several of the students.

Bobby was one of those kids. He had thick black, curly hair and sparkling brown eyes. His favorite song was "The Wheels on the Bus." His favorite color was red. He wore a baseball cap every day. He could hardly color within the lines and he ran in a rolling lope like an adolescent puppy. When we went swimming, he was afraid to put his face under the water. He also developed a crush on one of the other assistant counselors, Carrie. He walked around with picture she colored and gave to him, saying "Carrie’s my gurl. Carrie’s my gurl."

Bobby’s parents called me and asked me to stay with him one evening. His family was terrific! As soon as I came into the house, Bobby came running to me, calling "Dido! Dido!" I was thrilled that he remembered me. My real name's Diane.

I learned that Bobby loved Nascar. I also learned that he was very small for his age. His mother told me he just had his fifteenth birthday! All along, I’d thought he was only about eleven. Mentally, he was quite a bit younger than that. But I wasn’t an expert on special ed. I was just trying to make a little extra money and I was hoping my summer experience would count for something.

I sat with him in front of The Bionic Man and colored in his Matchbox coloring book. He went in his room and brought out that colored page from summer and chanted, "Carrie’s my gurl."

"I know she is. You miss seeing Carrie?"

He nodded with his lip sticking out.

"Dido, potty."

"You have to go potty?"

He nodded.

"Well go ahead."

He ran off. I heard a door slam.

A few minutes later I heard, "Uh oh! Uh oh! Dido, uh oh!"

"Just a minute, Bobby."

I knocked on the door even though it was ajar, and I pushed it open.

He’d made a mess. He must have gotten into his mother’s mascara. When I came into the room, he pointed to a black smear on his leg. "Uh-oh."

"Bobby, you need to take a bath." I turned on the water. "Honey, take off your clothes."

Bobby took his clothes off and stood with his hands covering his penis. He started to giggle.

"I’m not looking." I assured him.

I did notice he was starting to grow hair on his chest and his pubic area. I found a towel and a washcloth for him in a closet. There were several boats and a plastic car in the tub and he settled in and started splashing his hands against the surface of the water.

"Here’s the soap. You make sure you scrub that stuff off your leg." I walked to the toilet and picked up his clothes and threw them in the hamper. "I’m going to get your pajamas, Bobby. I’ll be right back."

When I came back into the bathroom, he was looking at me with a funny look on his face. I looked into the tub. His penis was fully engorged, and he was poking at it. It was enormous!

"Oh Bobby, don’t do that. Let’s have a boat race." I sat down by the tub and pushed a red plastic speed boat across the water to him.

He put both hands on his dick and grasped it and forced it forward, looking at it with admiration.

It was something to admire.

At age seventeen, I hadn’t seen a lot of dicks. I hadn’t seen much but little boys when they needed diapers changed, or my ten-year-old brother when he rushed from the shower to grab a towel. I’d had experimental sex one time with a boyfriend, Henry, but that was a year ago, before his family moved to Portland, in the blackness of the back seat of his car. There wasn’t time to study his erection before he came.

I couldn’t help looking at Bobby's dick. The head was full and purple. The shaft was pale, a little redder at the base and along the bottom. It bowed from his lap almost to his belly button. It was beautiful!

I’d started dating my boyfriend when he was fifteen and his dick was way smaller than Bobby’s. I held the plastic speed boat and bumped Bobby in the knee. "Hey!" I said, "Let’s have a race."

Bobby giggled and got a blue speed boat from the soap dish. "Zoom! Zo-o-o-oom!" he shouted and started pushing the boat. I forced myself to not look at him below his shoulders and pretty soon we were both smiling and pushing little boats around the tub. His erection subsided.

Whew!

I handed him the soap and a washcloth. "Let’s get you to bed."

He scrubbed his feet and his bottom. I held his towel open while he finished, and then wrapped him in the towel. He dried off.

"Sippers!" he said.

I went into his room to find his slippers.

A half hour later, I was sitting next to the bed reading his favorite story. Then it was time to turn out the light.

"Kiss-Kiss? Dido. Kiss-Kiss?"

I leaned over and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "G’night, Honey."

He gave me a kiss back, and it was on the lips.

I turned off the reading lamp, made sure his night light was glowing and closed the bedroom door.

Then I stood with my back against the door and let out a sigh of relief. I hadn’t even realized I was holding my breath.

I got out my homework and started checking my geometry solutions against the answers listed in the back section of the textbook.

About twenty minutes later, I allowed myself to lay on the couch and think about what had happened. For some reason, it had never occurred to me that Bobby would have such a man-sized cock stuck on a body with a five-year-old mind. And it was a monster of a cock. Especially to me, with my whopping repertoire of one conquest.

I closed my eyes and I couldn’t get the image of that throbbing purple head out of my mind. I could imagine the warmth of the water enveloping his body, and see how he thrust it about like a fire hose. I could hear the babyish cry of his "Zoom! Zo-o-om!" echoing in my thought.

God. What a waste.

 

It was a couple weeks before Bobby’s family called me again to babysit. In that time, my silly thoughts flew to that image over and over. It haunted my dreams. I dreamed of Bobby at summer, needing help to hold the bat so that he could hit the softball, only when I tried to help him follow through on his swing, we were both holding that glorious cock of his. Then he was holding up his Matchbox coloring book page that I had signed and personalized with a happy face, singing, "Dido’s my gurl! Dido’s my gurl!"

The dreams were strangely erotic and I woke up more than once with a tingle between my legs.

Bobby was in the car when his parents came to get me. "Dido!" he called. "Dido’s my gurl!" he told his father, very excited.

I blushed, and climbed into the car. "I’m your girl now, huh?"

He nodded, a grin from ear to ear.

There were car races on the television when we got to his house and he settled in to watch, shouting with glee when certain cars were in the lead. I listened to his mother’s quick instructions for making dinner and then they left. I sat down to watch the race with Bobby and he grabbed my hand.

How sweet! Oh but how awkward. My head was spinning. I was having these crazy erotic thoughts about little Bobby and his big man-dick. Even though I knew better, did he know better? He was clinging to my hand, announcing that I was his "gurl" and I just sat there next to him and took it in. Since Henry, I hadn’t had anyone announce to the world that I was his "gurl" and even with Henry, it was pretty much a hush, hush, you-don’t-need-to-tell-anyone-that-I-like-you sort of arrangement. I was just a dull seventeen year old with raging hormones, trying to remind myself that even though Bobby was plenty old enough to have a girlfriend, he wasn’t "old" enough to have a girlfriend.

And I kept thinking about that monster in his pants.

I asked him to help me in the kitchen. He showed me where to find the pan and we boiled water and made hotdogs. There was jello salad in the fridge, and a bag of chips on the counter. I ate some carrots, but Bobby wrinkled up his nose and wouldn’t touch them.

It was different between us. Bobby had decided I was his "gurl" and he kept trying to put me in a position where it felt a little too intimate. He wanted to put his arm around me on the couch. I really wasn’t comfortable with that, and I kept changing seats, but he kept scooting next to me. "Dido’s my gurl." He was so happy! I didn’t want to burst his bubble.

And quite honestly, after a year of having no one pay me any mind, it was a little flattering. Even if it was only Bobby.

Then it was time to go to bed. I told him to get a book, and he picked the same one, about the baseball player named Fred, so I read to him while I sat in the chair beside his bed.

About halfway through the book, he started giggling. "Uh-oh!"

"What?"

His eyes were so bright and happy. He pointed.

I looked down.

Uh-oh. There was that monster dick again. Straining against his pajamas. I could see the outline of that beautiful head, just about to burst. He was twitching it with muscles from within, making it flick against his leg.

"Bobby." I couldn’t take my eyes away. "You shouldn’t be doing that. You need to stop."

I forced myself to look at the book and turn the page.

"Dido, look."

I glanced up. He’d pulled his cock out of the top of his pajama pants and it was full and draping in a sweet arc against his belly.

I started reading again. But Bobby wasn’t listening.

I needed to stop pretending. It was Bobby. Bobby didn’t pretend something was going on that wasn’t. In this case, Bobby wasn’t trying to pretend that he didn’t have a log of an erection laying on his leg when he did.

Then I don’t know what came over me. I ached to have Bobby be an ordinary fifteen-year-old with a dick that was throbbing and beckoning for ME. Me, a plain Jane sort of a girl who babysat handicapped children on Saturday nights instead of going on dates. I yearned to have a mature mouth kiss me and muscular arms that draped around me when I sat on the couch. I was so lonely!

I missed Henry and I didn’t understand why I didn’t seem to appeal to anyone else. I had regular-looking brown that fell softly across my shoulders when I took it down and C-cup breasts ready to bust out beneath my buttoned blouse. I had a soft mouth and I didn’t think my breath smelled bad. And I knew that given the right circumstances, my pussy would get sodden and I could learn to fuck like a wild thing.

But this wasn’t the right time. I looked at the HotWheel sheets on his bed. This wasn’t the right place. This definitely was not the right boy.

But he was took my hand. "Kiss-Kiss?" His lips were puckered, rather comically. I smiled and looked away. This was so absurd. It was absolutely ludicrous that I had hormones raging through my loins.

And he did too.

He might be mentally very young, but his cock was bulging and his crotch was sprouting black bristles of pubic hair. It was confusing. And if it was confusing to me to have these feelings coarsing through my veins, how did it feel to him?

Then I did the unforgivable.

"Take your pajamas off." I said quietly. He looked at me kind of funny, but lifted his hips while I slid plaid pajama bottoms down over his butt. His dick brushed my hand when I took hold of the elastic waist band. I was hyper aware of exactly where his dick was and how it was barely brushing against me. I wanted to play with that thing!

I took it in my mouth. "O--oh," he sighed. I opened my eyes and looked at his face. He was fascinated. His eyes were wide open and his mouth was hanging open. "Wow," he said.

This was crazy. What was I doing?

He didn’t talk enough to tell anyone what I was doing. Was I raping him? Probably. I looked at his face. Did he care?

Hell no. He didn’t care. He was smiling and laughing. "Dido!"

I licked his dick, swirling my tongue across the sensitive tip.

He moaned.

I put my hand on the base and directed it into my mouth. I’d never really given anyone a blow job but I had a good idea what was involved. I started stroking my hand up and down the shaft.

I wanted to ride him, but I didn’t take birth control. I didn’t carry a rubber. And to be brutally blunt, I didn’t trust his sperm to be normal and I didn’t want to bring a handicapped child into the world. So a blow job was going to have to do.

"Uhn. Uhn. Uhn." he groaned, matching the pace I was using to bring his dick in and out of my mouth. He put his hands down on my head and followed the motion. "Uhn, uhn, uhn."

Then I stopped for a moment to collect some more spit in my mouth.

"Dido. More." he said. "More." and he motioned towards his throbbing organ.

"Hang on a sec," I said, positioning myself on the bed between his legs. He held his legs rigid on either side of me.

He was totally stiff. His legs. His dick. The veins sticking out as he jutted his neck to watch me.

Was I freaking him out?

"Dido, more." he said, putting his hands into my hair and guiding my lips back to his dick. I took it into my mouth and started building some friction as I rocked my head up and down.

His cock filled my face. I held my mouth as wide open as I could so I wouldn’t rake his sensitive skin against my teeth. It hit me in the back of my mouth. I held the base with my hand so I had some control. I didn’t really know what I was doing, but I opened my eyes to assure myself that he had his closed and his head was back on the pillow. I must be doing it right.

Inside my mouth, his full dick twitched and Bobby arched his back. He thrust his hips forward.

My mouth filled with his cum. It tasted like hand lotion. Well, it didn’t taste exactly like hand lotion, but that was my first impression. Definitely a new taste. I didn’t like it, but I didn’t dislike it either. I wiped my mouth.

Bobby writhed on the bed. "Wow!" he said, beaming.

Oh my God. He loved it! He was in total bliss.

I smiled. I loved that I had done that for him. What was his chance at finding a nice girl to blow him again? I was slightly out of breath. I was thrilled for him, and pretty pleased at myself for making him so happy.

"Okay, now. You ready to go to sleep?"

He nodded. "Kiss-kiss?"

I smacked him on the lips. I wanted to kiss him deeper, more intimate, but I had his cum in my mouth and I didn’t want to taste yucky. I wanted to kiss him deeper, but that would have been for me, and he wouldn’t know what to do with that any more than he knew what to do with his blessed hard cock.

I turned out the light and left the room. My heart was pounding. I couldn’t believe what I’d done. It was weird. It was almost like I wasn’t myself. I wasn’t doing that as myself. I was doing that as some sort of surrogate lover, like someone who was handing out her sex to those more needy. Like someone who wanted peace and love throughout the world.

I smiled at my silliness.

Then I realized the tremendous buzzing that was still between my legs. Surges of blood flowing to my genitals. Even though the blow job was amazing, and I’d loved the feeling of having my face all full of his thick cock, having his smell all in my nose, it hadn’t done much for me. I stepped into the bathroom in the hallway. I pulled my pants down to pee, then afterwards, I marveled at the glisten of extra mucus on the toilet paper. I wanted to masturbate, but that would have to wait till later. His parents would be home before long. I washed my hands and rinsed his taste out of my mouth.

Later, when I was in my own bed, I kicked off my panties and worked my pussy with a small bottle of nail polish. I inserted the bottle inside my vagina and rubbed it in and out, trying to match the pace I’d used sucking his cock. I was so turned on! I pinched my nipples into puckers and traced my fingertips gently up and down on the ridges and valleys of my cunt. It felt so good! I closed my eyes and imagined how Bobby must have felt when he buckled his hips and spurted his cum in my mouth. I thought about that throbbing cock and the way it filled my senses inside of my mouth. The smell. The taste. The feel. It took awhile before I got enough of my hand and the little bottle and I had to be so quiet--my sister was sleeping in the next bed.

The next day it hit me what I had actually done. Did I rape him? Oh God. I took total advantage of that poor boy! He couldn’t help that he got a big boner, but it was me who showed him what he could do with it. I knew better than that. And what had I done? I cranked up those latent sexual hormones. What was he supposed to do now? He couldn’t just go out and ask another girl to put her mouth on his dick.

It was his mother whose job it was to tuck him into those HotWheel sheets at night. What if he grabbed her face and tried to force it down on his rigid cock? Oh dear.

What had I done?

I was so ashamed. Suddenly I felt petrified. I was terrified that his family was going to figure out what I'd done.  No, he couldn't really explain it with words, but he could with motions.  He may not be able to speak my name, but he could remember me from Summer Camp and he understood that if he kissed my lips, that might make me "his gurl."

But what could I do?

Then I remembered his "Wow!" and the absolute look of satisfaction at the end. He was in awe. Right or wrong, I couldn’t take it back. Right or wrong, he’d loved it. Right or wrong, he was exploring his own sexuality, whatever that was going to mean for him in his life.  And I had shown him a damn good time.

Three days later I came home from school and my mother was waiting for me, sitting with a cup of coffee in the kitchen.

"Bobby’s mother called."

My heart was racing. I tried to appear calm. "What’d she want?"

"She was asking questions about you. What kinds of classes you’re taking at school--if you have a boyfriend, that sort of thing."

"Oh."

I studied my mother’s face, trying to read between the lines. Something happened at Bobby’s house. Was Bobby’s mom turning me in for being a child molester?

My mother placed her cup on a square white napkin.

"Is everything okay with Bobby?" I asked.

"Yes, she said Bobby’s okay. There’s nothing wrong with Bobby."  Her voice had a lilt at the end of the sentence.  There had to be more to the conversation. My mother looked out the window. I could only imagine what Bobby’s mother said.

I was so nervous I could hardly breathe. "Does she want me to call her back? Does she need to talk to me?"

"Yeah. I think she wanted to know if you could babysit Friday." Mom looked at me with a strange little smile. 

If there was more going on, I wasn't going to find out from her.  I went upstairs, called Bobby's mother, and agreed to babysit.  They would pick me up at five.

the window again.
    
After a few moments they pulled up to a big house and they got out. David grabbed his suit cases and they started for the front door when it opened. Out stepped Mrs. Dears and her two daughters, Lisa and Megan. The last time he had seen them was when they were little. The twins had grown up,  and at 14 each girl had large breasts. Lisa kept her hair shoulder length while Megan let hers grow to the middle of her back.

Mrs. Dears and David’s mother hugged and talked for a few moments. She then gave him a hug while his father told him to behave for Mrs. Dears. Then him and David’s mother got in the car and drove off.
    
“Well why don’t we show you where your room is.” Mrs. Dears said then lead David into the house and showed him around, Lisa and Megan following. “This is the room where you’ll be staying. Hope you like it.” then her and her daughters walked off, leaving David alone.

David entered and tossed his suitcase onto the bed and began to unpack his stuff. After he had finished unpacking he laid down on the bed and fell asleep.

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David woke up to someone knocking on his door. He looked out the window and saw that it was dark. He rubbed his eyes. “Come in.” He said then sat up as Megan entered. She looked beautiful in her silk night clothes.
    
“I can’t sleep David. I’ve been having these bad dreams.” she said sitting down on the edge of the bed and looking at him. “What kind of dreams Megan?” she blushed and shook her head. “You’d think I’m silly or something.” David moved closer to her, sitting on the edge of the bed as well and looked at her.  “You can tell me.”
    
Megan took a deep breath and nodded. “I dream about having sex, getting raped by someone. I wake up wet a lot.” David smiled. “ I take it you’re a virgin?” she blushed and nodded. She laid her head on his shoulder and grabbed his hand and held it.

“I’ve always liked you. Every time we talk on the phone I get wet. In a lot of my dreams you’re the one having sex with me.” she said blushing again. “Do you now?” David said then leaned down and kissed her.

The kiss lasted for a moment, Megan’s breath was taken away. She moved closer to him, pressing her body against his. “Take me, David. I want you to take my virginity.” she breathed out against his neck.

 

David smiled and started to kiss her again, his hand moving to her panty clad nether lips. She moaned into the kiss and started to remove her panties. David slipped her night gown off her and tossed it onto the floor then took his shirt off.

Once they were both undressed David laid her down on the bed and started to kiss her neck as her hands groped at his manhood. He let out a moan as her hands guided his cock into her warm pussy lips. He kept getting deeper till he encountered her hymen. She nodded her head and David pushed his cock past it, a cry of pain coming from her mouth.

“Are you ok?” He asked, concerned that he had hurt her. She shook her hand and wrapped her arms around his neck, her legs going around her waist pushing his cock deeper into her pussy. “Fuck me.” She breathed out.

David started a to fuck her pussy slow, entering and almost leaving. “Harder!” She screamed out. David grinned and started to fuck her pussy hard, just like she told him to.

She ached her back as his cock drove into her pussy. To stop her self from screaming she bit his neck, not hard just to let him know he felt very good! “Oh god!” She said, her mouth leaving his neck. Her muscles contracted around his cock and she had her first orgasm.

David couldn’t hold out and his climax hit at the same time, his seed shooting into her pussy while he groaned. David pulled out, which caused Megan to whimper. She pulled the covers over them and they both fell asleep.
 

 

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for her. She looked so sexy. Not like some tomboy girl, but a sexy young woman.

She couldn’t wait to see what Mike had in store for her today. Mike told her to come down to the field today for a surprise. Her pussy was aching just imagining what that might be. She’d been in a constant state of arousal since she and Mike had first started fucking. She couldn’t get enough.

She quickly put on one of her new skirts, a short black one with a red lace cut out going high up her thigh, and a sheer red lace corset shirt. She finished it off with deep red heels. She looked at herself in the mirror, she looked completely unlike herself. She couldn’t wait to go and see Mike.

She tiptoed from her room, slipping quietly passed Jeff’s room, and her mom and step-father’s room, walking slowly down the stairs, a little wobbly in her new high heels, once she made it to the door she yelled “I’m gonna go out. We’re having a late practice. I’ll be back later tonight!” With that, Meg dashed out the door.

She made her way down to the field, soon enough she gained her balance, and was able to walk comfortably and even sexily in her new shoes. As she walked, she noticed she was getting a lot of attention from the guys out that night. She loved it; she smiled enticingly at a group of guys hanging around outside of the local high school as she felt their eyes taking in her body. She felt like a sexy little slut as she walked by, knowing they were all thinking about fucking her.

She was amazingly horny by the time she finally reached the locker rooms. She was dying to have a cock deep inside of her again. She felt like she couldn’t go a day without being fucked like the cock slut she was becoming.

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Mike was waiting in the locker rooms with his friend Cory. He told Cory all about his new slut Meg, and wanted to see how she reacted to his bringing another guy along to use her before seeing if she’d fuck her own friends. He figured she’d be more likely to fuck a guy she hadn’t known for years.

Mike sat at a chair around the meeting table, Cory across from him, waiting for Meg to show up. “You sure she’s gonna be up for this?” Cory asked he still couldn’t believe that a girl who, just a few days ago was treated like just one of the guys, had turned into the slut Mike had told him about.

“Trust me Cory,” Mike said “Meg’ll do anything for a cock. She’s a complete slut.” His cock was stirring in his pants just thinking about it. He loved the knowledge that he had turned Meg into the slut that she now was.

The two guys heard the sound of the heavy door opening, followed by the sounds of heels clicking on the hard stone floor. The closer the footsteps grew, the more excited all became. Meg finally stepped around the corner, and the two boy’s jaws dropped. Mike had never believed such a transformation possible. She was no longer the cute tom-boy he’d known for so long, she was a sexy slut that he needed to fuck.

Meg too, was shocked. She’d expected to find Mike alone, but here he was with a guy she’d never before seen. He had a dark sexiness to him; his dark brown eyes were traveling her body, through his untidy black hair. Seeing the two guys soaking in her body Meg felt her pussy throb. She knew she was going to enjoy this.

“You look great Meg.” was the first thing Mike thought of to say, breaking the silence of the locker room. He meant it too. He’d never wanted to fuck anyone more than he wanted Meg right then.

“Thanks Mike.” Meg said, turning slowly, letting the guys take her in from all sides. She pouted sexily at Mike, “Aren’t you going to introduce me to your friend?” she asked, turning her striking green eyes to Cory.

“O… yeah. Meg, this is Cory; Cory, Meg.” he said, his eyes never drifting away from Meg. “I thought he could join us today.” He said slowly, looking almost challengingly at Meg, testing out what she’d go for.

Meg had a sharp intake of breath as Mike said this. She never thought about fucking two guys, but she was incredibly turned on to think about it. She could just imagine two sets of hands running over her body, two throbbing cocks waiting to get deep inside of her… she could hardly wait. She nodded her head and smiled alluringly to Cory.

Mike was very pleased to see Meg reacting so well to his idea of Cory taking part. He was eager to get this evening started; as was Cory. He was thrilled that Meg not only wasn’t abject to his being there, but seemed to be excited by it.

“Why don’t you sit here Meg?” Mike said, motioning towards a chair between them between himself and Cory. Meg was happy to comply, making her way slowly over to the table and situating herself between to two guys.

Meg immediately felt Mike’s hand come to rest on her thigh, shortly followed by Cory’s on her other. She spread her legs slightly as the two hands began sensuously massaging her. She knew she was being a complete slut, letting the two boys do this to her, but that only made her pussy wetter.

The two guys stood after a minute or so of rubbing Meg’s creamy thighs, much to Meg’s disappointment. Though, she smiled when she heard Mike. “Why don’t you lay down Meg?” he asked, “Get more comfortable.”

Meg did as she was told, spreading her long lovely body over the table. She immediately felt two sets of hands return to her body. Mike was running his hands lightly over her tits, making Meg moan in pleasure. Her nipples clearly sticking out of her top made Mike’s job all the easier as her began to gently tease the little nubs.

Cory had started on her legs again, his hands running along her smooth inner thighs, parting her legs over the table. He could clearly see her red thong now, soaking with her juices. His cock grew hard as he made his way ever closer to her pussy. He couldn’t wait to feel her hot wet pussy.

Meg was in heaven. She loved the feeling of four hands playing over her body. She spread her legs wider, inviting Cory’s hands to explore her further. She’d never been more turned on. She gasped as she felt Cory’s fingertips brush gently against her soaking thong covered pussy.

Mike had made ample progress as well. He had teased her nipples, playing over her hard little nubs, making her arch her back and moan. He began to unlace her top, wanting to taste her bare flesh. He pulled her top off, throwing it onto the floor, rewarded with a view of her lace red and black bra. He reached inside of her bra, taking her nipples into his hands, rubbing the little pink buds, making Meg squirm.

Cory’s fingers were running the length of Meg’s lace covered pussy. His fingers were covered in her sweet juices as he teased her pussy. His fingers traveled the length of her slit, stopping to circle around her clit with each pass, driving Meg wild, her hips thrusting up to meet his exploring fingers.

“O god…” Meg moaned, her body on fire as the two boys expertly played with her body. She felt Mike taking one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking on it gently. She arched her back higher, trying to get more of his mouth on her. She felt his tongue rubbing against her hard nipple while his other hand was at work behind her, removing her bra, leaving her wearing nothing but a thin lace thong and her red heels.

Cory stopped his fingers trail up and down her slit. He gently pushed his finger against Meg’s pussy, pushing his finger inside through her lace thong. Meg responded by pushing her pussy against his invading finger. “She’s like a dog in heat…” Cory thought as he pushed more and more of her finger into her pussy, while gently rubbing her clit with his thumb.

Meg’s body was tingling with pleasure. She fucked back hard onto Cory’s finger, grinding her clit against his thumb. Mike was working her tits perfectly. His tongue dancing over her erect nipples, he would nibble at her flesh, sending jolts of pleasure through her. She could feel an orgasm building inside of her as the two boys played with her body. “O god, yes. I’m cumming!” she yelled, her whole body shaking as the boys continued to rub, and suck or bite or.

She came down from her orgasm as horny as before. Both boys had stripped, while she regained her breath, and were now standing above her with cock hard and waiting. The boys were talking as if she wasn’t in the room at all. “So, what is she up to?” she heard Cory ask.

“I’d say anything. I’ve fucked every one of her holes, and she loved it all.” Mike said, hungrily eyeing her body. “I recommend her ass. She’s so fucking tight up there.”

“If you say so Mike.” Cory smiled, his hand lightly rubbing his hard cock. “What are you gonna take?”

“I’m gonna fuck her wet little pussy.” Mike said. He knew she’d be willing to take them both. He knew he’d turned her into a cock hungry slut.

Meg’s pussy tingled as she heard this conversation. She could only imagine how good it would feel to have two cocks buried deep inside of her, fucking her like the whore she was.

The boys turned their attention back to Meg, seeing that she had recuperated enough to be leaning up, hanging on their every word. “You hear that Meg?” Mike asked, his hands rubbing her thighs, sliding under the thin strings of her thong. “You want to have our cocks inside of you? Do you want to feel your two holes stretched out for our cocks?”

“Mmm, yes Mike. I can’t wait to feel both of you fuck my slutty little holes.” She said, grinning as Mike slid her thong off of her. She felt so sexy and slutty sitting there about to be fucked by two guys. She had never been so turned on.

Mike made the first move, pulling Meg up, his hand rubbing against Meg’s slit, getting her nice as wet before the games began. His fingers circled around her clit, making her gasp as he grasped the button.

“You better get some of this juice on your cock Cor.” Mike said, stepping aside, “You gotta get a smooth entry.” He smiled mischievously at her friend, anticipating the events to come.

Cory stood in front of Meg, letting his cock slide against her pussy, rubbing his member between her puffy pussy lips, letting her juices coat his cock. Her warm juices spilled onto his cock as he drew back and forth, rubbing against her clit, making her pant. He couldn’t wait to try out Meg’s tight ass. Once his cock was coated in Meg’s pussy juice, he moved behind her, getting a view of her gorgeous ass.

Mike sat up on the table, pulling Meg towards him. He pulled her close to him, ready to pound into her tight pussy. “Hop up” he told her, as she did, he pushed her knees to the far ends of the table, positioning her. His cock was throbbing anticipating the pleasure to come.

Meg was wasting no time. She wanted to feel two cocks stretching her out more than anything in the world. She raised her pussy up above Mike’s hard cock, rubbing her clit against it’s head. She slid down, letting his cock rest against her hole, resting there before impaling herself onto him. Both of them groaned loudly as his cock was engulfed in her wet warm pussy.

Cory was wasting no time on his part either. As soon as Mike was in her, he started rubbing his cock against Meg’s little ass hole. Her juices were coating his cock, letting it slide easily against her ass. He was dying to feel her ass milking his cock. He could only imagine how tight she’d be with two cocks deep inside of her.

Meg was in heaven Mike’s cock felt so good filling up her tight snatch, and she felt Cory’s cock rubbing against her ass hole. She arched her back, pushing her ass against Cory’s pushing cock. She gasped as she felt his head sliding into her asshole.

Mike was enjoying the feeling of Meg’s pussy milking his cock. She was grasping his cock even tighter as Cory began entering her ass. His hands were grasping Meg’s nipples, twisting and teasing them while Meg arched towards him, sticking her ass out for Cory.

As Meg’s ass grew accustomed to Cory’s cock he began pushing more and more into her. He pushed slowly inside of her inch by inch, her ass stretching tight around his cock. He could feel Mike’s cock buried deep in Meg’s pussy right next to his.

Nothing had ever felt thing amazing to Meg. She felt so full as Cory continued to thrust into her. With each thrust more and more of his cock was swallowed by her tight ass. She was groaning loudly the harder Cory thrust into her. She moaned loudly as she felt his balls slap against her. His whole cock was up her tight ass.

Both of the boys hands began exploring her body as she grew accustomed to their cocks. She felt so full, she loved the feeling of the two boys cocks deep and pulsing inside of her. She slowly began rocking her hips back and forth on the boys cocks, alternately pushing each one deeper into her.

The longer the cocks were inside of her the more aroused she became. She was gyrating her hips faster and faster, massaging their cocks while their hands played with her delicious body. Cory was pinching and pulling on her nipples, making her moan as he started gently fucking in and out of her ass. Mike was rubbing her little clit while bouncing her on his cock in time with Cory’s fucking.

Mike’s hands were busy playing down between Meg’s legs, teasingly flicking her clit. Her pussy was so hot and wet. He massaged her little button, making her pant. She was squeezing tight on his rock hard cock. Her juices were leaking all over his cock. He wanted to cum in her tight little twat so bad.

Cory was in heaven as he pumped in and out of Meg’s sweet ass. She was so tight, her ass was milking his cock so well. He roughly grabbed her nipples, making her groan and push back hard on his cock. He kissed her neck, sucking, biting her soft white flesh.

Meg was more aroused than she had ever been. The feeling of two cocks fucking in and out of her was amazing. She was moaning softly each time the boys cocks fully entered her again. She’d never been this full. With the two cocks fucking her and the hands playing with her body she soon felt an orgasm building inside of her.

“Oo, o god.” She moaned. Her hips humped rapidly against the two boys, she was grinding her clit against Mike’s hands, panting heavily. She was arching her back, forcing her breasts into Cory’s hands. “O fuck. Yes, fuck me!” she was fucking back onto the two boys cock hard, forcing more and more inside of her.

Cory and Mike were thrusting deeper and deeper into her, meeting her on every stroke. Their moans filled the locker room, echoing off the walls. The two boys were pumping in and out of Meg for all she was worth. Her pussy and ass were so hot and tight around their throbbing members.

Meg was the first to cum. “O, god yes!” she moaned as they continued to pump her pussy and ass. Their fingers pulling on the nipples and clit and the feeling of two cocks fucking her drove her wild. She moaned as her orgasm swept through her body, her pussy and ass convulsing, squeezing tight against the boy’s cocks.

It was all the Cory could take to see her cum like that. “O fuck” he groaned as he felt his own orgasm building. “Fuck Meg, your ass is so fucking good” he moaned, suddenly his cock erupted, sending load after load of his hot cum deep into her ass.

Mike was soon following Cory. He could feel his friend’s cock shooting deep into Meg’s tight ass, it was too much for him to take. “Fucking god” he grunted, shoving hard into her before shooting his load into her tight pussy.

The three teens were exhausted from their sexual activities of the day. They soon stood, disentangling themselves. Meg stood up, cum dripping down her legs out of her ass and pussy. She smiled as she saw the white cum dripping out of her two sore holes. She ran a finger down her thigh, collecting the boys’ cum as it mixed going down her leg. She brought it to her mouth, licking the mixture off her finger, smiling sexily at the boys as she did.

Mike and Cory were both shocked at what a true slut Meg was becoming. The boys knew that they would never forget that day, and wanted to fuck Meg again as soon as they could.

For now though, Meg was already picking up her clothes, ready to head out. She smiled coyly at the boys as she made her way to the restroom to clean herself up. “Thanks for the good time” she said, licking her lips. After cleaning herself up well, she headed out, looking everybit the slut she was becoming. She couldn't wait for her next sexual adventure to being.

To be continued.

ished up and filed out of my classroom. Ally came up last, 5'9" with 40C breats stuffed into a bra at least 2 sizes too small, and a miniskirt that would make most men drool, I could only barely control myself; my pants on the otherhand had become the most painful things in the world. "I think I got it Charles, I mean Mr. Logan... please be gentle, I tried my best," "I'm sure you did Ally, now go on home and have a good day." God, I might just commit suicide, she was so innocent and so sexy and so far out of reach.

That night I went home, riding my Ducatti. Most people wondered why I taught public school 10th grade history when my parents were so completely successful. My answer to that was easy, I didn't need money. My parents had died in a plane crash, and with their deaths I was willed their entire fortune of 1.2 billion dollars, plus the 1 million insurance payment. I was doing what I loved, and I didn't have to worry about anything. Most people probably think of me as spoiled, I think of me as lucky, and I'm doing what I want to now. I do charity work, donate money, and spend my time with a society that needs all the help it can get.

When I get home, I find a message on my machine. I press the play button and go grabbed a soda from my fridge. "Hey Mr. Logan, how are you doing? This is Ally's mother and I have a really big favor to ask of you. My sister just had an extremely bad car accident and is in the E.R. right now, we can't get a babysitter and were wondering if you would be willing to do it for us? Please call back as soon as you get this." Wow, I rushed over to the phone and picked it up, I called Ally's house immediately. "Hi Alice, I just got your message, do you want me to come there or do you want Ally over here?" "Oh thank god, if it's not too imposing, she says she feels uncomfortable in our house because our security system is out, so would it be okay if she stayed over at your place? I'm sure it won't be for more than a week and you can hire a babysitter at any time and we'll pay you back," "That's fine, I'll come over right away." I hung up the phone and ran back out onto my bike. I didn't live at my parents old place because of a sewage line break, the whole house had pretty much rotted down to its foundations, and the land had become worthless, I was now at least 10 minutes away by bike. I made it 5.

I got to their house and Alice and Mike (Ally's 'rents) were already loading the car. "Thank you so much Charles, I can't thank you enough," Alice said "We'll be back as soon as possible, and just make a list of the things that we owe you and we'll pay you back." "It's no problem," I replied "Good luck, and send your sister my best wishes." The parents got into the car and drove off, leaving me to go inside and get my student and take her back to my house. Good lord I was screwed. "Ally? You ready to go?" She ran down the stairs, "Hold on just a second, I have to get some more clothes." she yelled down the stairs. "Let me help," I yelled back up, and proceded up the stairs. There she was in all her adolescent glory, rushing around the room grabbing clothes left and right. A small backpack was on the floor almost filled, and the last two items to go into it were two thongs, both looking very much like Victoria Secret. She caught me looking at her clothes, "It's all I have left, everything else is dirty." I blushed and looked away, "lets go then? I brought an extra helmet, I hope you don't mind sitting in front of me on the bike, it's a little safer." It was her turn to blush, "sure I guess." I went downstairs with the teenage angel following me. I handed her my extra helmet, put mine on, and headed out the door. "Do you have a key?" I asked, "Yeah, don't worry." "Ok, hand me your backpack and I'll carry it while we ride home." Ally got in front, which put her firm juicy ass right infront of my manhood. This was going to be a fun ride. I sat down behind her, put my arms aroind her and onto the handlebars. I revved the engine, and let Ally feel the rush of speed on a Ducatti racing bike, and within the 5 minutes that should've been 10, we arrived at my house. The poor teenage girl stepped off the bike a little dizzy, but very exhilirated.

When we entered the house it was around 5:30pm, and Ally still had homework to do, so I helped her. We sat in my living room and worked on her homework. "Charles, I don't get it, why do we have to work on Africa, we don't live there and I don't think we're ever going to go there..." I couldn't respond, Ally had been bending over and I was lost in thought staring down her shirt. "Charles?... Mr. Logan, are you ok? What are you looking at?" She looked down and I realized I was staring and immediately looked back up. "Nothing, nothing at all." But she had caught me, and she knew I knew because I had turned as red as a beet. She blushed too and went back to her work. The homework passed quickly and dinner came around. "What do you want Ally?" "Oh nothing big, do you have pizza?" "No but I can order it!" "Pepperoni please!" I don't even like pepperoni and I ordered it faster than I got to her house.

Once the pizza arrived we sat down to eat. Ally had taken up half of the couch and I only had one couch. She pat the seat next to her gorgeous legs and I sat down. "What movie do you want to watch? I have a fair selection on pay per view." "Do you have any romance movies?" "You go ahead and browse, I'm going to go change now that everything has calmed down and I'll watch whatever you want." I headed upstairs and splashed my face with cold water, she wanted to watch a romance with me! Good god this was like a dream coming true, but a dream that could cost I me my life. If I did anything to this poor little girl I would get put in Jail for the rest of my life had to be the voice of reason and make sure that I didn't do anything to those C sized breasts, that perfect waist and amazing hips. No! I had to stay strong, it was nearly impossible. How did she not know how amazing she was? Did she think down on herself? God help me. I got changed into loose shorts and a black under shirt; then headed downstairs.

About halfway down the stairs I heard something odd, it sounded like a girl moaning... what was going on? I snuck down the stairs and peaked around the corner, and there was Ally with her hand rubbing her crotch through her panties, her skirt was all the way up. Holy shit, this girl was horny and masturbating in MY house... fuck! She was lying on the couch in the same position that I had left her, but now her skirt had ridden all the way up her legs. Her Panties were black with pink lace, and she was rubbing slowly but firmly in circles, what I could only imagine was a hot tight little pussy. She was really working, good lord, my penis was getting harder and harder, creating a huge bulge in my shorts. I watched in absolute lust as she lifted up her shirt and I realized she was wearing one of her Victoria Secret selections, her bra was also black with pink lace. I couldn't watch any more without jumping on her right now, so I snuck back upstairs and descended one more time loudly. I heard Ally gasp as I got to the bottom of the stairs and when I got down she was just pulling her skirt back down "Charles I think I want to watch something like Mean Girls or something, you don't really seem to have anything else appealing." "That sounds great, whatever you want to watch is fine." So I sat back down next to her and I switched to Mean Girls.

For the next hour or so I sat there, and slowly let myself inch closer to her. I don't think I really watched the movie for the majority of it; I was slowly working on getting closer and touching that heavenly skin. Halfway through the film I started to yawn, and put my arms around her. To my great surprise the little angel leaned on me, but then sat back up. "You have a lot of muscle! I've never seen anyone in this good shape except in advertisements," "Yeah I work out a lot, is that a problem?" "No, but I was wondering, could I see?" "Ummm..." I was shocked into silence, she wanted me to take my shirt off... "Sure, I guess..." So I took off my shirt, revealing my muscular torso. I made it almost religous, going to the gym every day of the week if possible and working out for 45 minutes. "Can I touch?" "Sure..." And this is the point at which I broke down, as she ran her hands all over me, just lightly rubbing in one of the most sensual ways possible. "You know Ally, I saw you masturbating before I came down." "Oh my god, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean for you to see that, it's just..." I swooped down and kissed her on the lips. For a few seconds she was shocked, but soon began responding. I picked her up and laid her down on my lap and continued to play tongue hockey with her, she had the softest most sensual lips that I had ever encountered.

 She started to roam with her hands again, rubbing all over and I decided it would only be fair to do the same. As I slowly lifted her shirt I asked her "Are you sure that this is what you want?" "Yes, god yes, I've wanted it since I met you in 9th grade!" So I ripped her shirt right off of her and grabbed her sides, kissing her neck and slowly down her chest. I reached in back and unclipped her bra. Her gorgeous breasts didn't even flop, they were perfect. With bo sag whatsoever, the sight of these perfect tits made my dick even harder, and with this angel on my lap, my cock was nestled perfectly under her pussy. She looked at me, "Do you like them? They're so fucking big, it makes the rest of me look fat" "Damn girl! They're perfect, just like the rest of you!" So slowly I kissed the top of her breasts, making my way down to her nipples and sucked on those for a while, she grabbed my head and pushed my head even harder onto her perfect tits.

 I was in total heaven. Next I started kissing her again and slowly lifted her up so I could pull her skirt down. I had her skirt down at the same time that she started to rub my dick through the fabric. "Oh my god, it's so huge, can I see it?" I shook my head yes and she got off me and slowly pulled down my shorts. My dick sprung free and she grabbed it, "Holy fuck, how big is it?" "I don't actually know, want to measure it?" "God yes" At which she reached into her bag and pulled out her school ruler. "I never thought that my dream would come true, measuring my favorite teachers dick, oh my god! It's 11 inches long and at least 3 inches thick! I don't know if I can handle my first dick so big... but let me try at least," So she started to jack me off, slowly at first, her hand was just rubbing my entire dick; when she got up to the head she rubbed it in circles, licking as she went to make it slicker; then she licked it all the way up and down, finally she slowly started to suck on it.

"Does this feel good?" "Oh god yes, keep doing that" she slowly took more and more into her mouth, she felt like a pro at it, slowly swirling her tongue around the head of my dick. "Oh god damn, that feels so good," I said as I grabbed the back of her head and slowly pushed her onto my dick, then I felt it hit the back of her throat, 3 inches down, and she gagged. "Sorry, I'll be easier on you Ally," "No, keep going, I know I can get it down." So I kept going, and get it down she did, slowly but surely she started to deep throat me, breathing through her nose; I was in heaven .

 "Damn Ally, keep going it feels so good," I moaned, as I started thrusting into her mouth. With 9 inches of cock down her throat it felt like heaven as she moved up and down my dick, and I thrusted and started to thrust down her throat, it felt so good, just sliding in and out. "I'm coming! Oh fuck I'm coming!" And without even having time to pull out of her throat I came down her throat, coating it with tons of my cum. "Oooooooh, dammmmn Ally, you are amazing, but now it's my turn." Slowly pulling out of her throat, I saw her swallow as I picked her up, all that come had gone straight into her stomach. "Not too bad Mr. Logan, not too bad tasting at all." "Damn girl!"

We sat down then and she sighed and rested on my side, idly playing with my limp wet cock, almost immediately making it stiffen again. "Charles? I know you wont, but please don't tell anyone about this. I figured that once we started this it might be a one time thing. I just wanted you to know that I really like you, and I want you to be my first, in everything." "Wow, Ally I didn't know you had thought this through at all..." "Yeah, I kinda wanted you to see me, I don't know why but I hoped it would turn you on a bit, I just... I've never been with a guy before; the farthest that I've gotten is kissing with one guy, and he kept pushing his tongue down my throat. I just hoped that you would be able to make me scream in pleasure like I heard my sister with her 21 year old boyfriend." "Well, for someone looking for pleasure, you sure know how to make a guy feel good, don't worry at all about me telling anyone, and I'm sure darling that we could make this go on for as long as you want it to. You ready for this?"

 "Yeah!" I then promply got down on my knees and pulled her towards me on the couch. I slowly started rubbing her breasts with one hand, massaging her ample tits slowly and making her squirm. I lifted her off the couch a bit and slowly slid her panties down off her ass. Rubbing her ass I slowly made my way up to her juicy pussy, "my my, you really want this don't you?" "oh god yes, please stop teasing me," fine I thought, so I started to rub the outside folds of her pussy slowly, making her moan a bit. I moved my hand up to her clit; I rubbed her there for a while before I started to move my fingers into her. My right hand was working her breasts, slowly rubbing the nipple up and down and squeezing, while my left hand thrust into her with one finger and rubbed her clit with my thumb. I started kissing her again, and then biting her ear, slowly licking and kissing my way down to her breasts, I put another finger into her gorgeous pussy. After slowly savoring her perfect nipples I slid down and started to lick her inner thighs, kissing up towards her sweet honey pot.

 I finally made it, when she grabbed my head and forced it towards her pussy. I immediately started licking at her clit, while using my extra fingers on my left hand to thrust up into her vagina. I could feel her hymen, and I could only wait to break it. I kept at what I was doing, swirling her little clit around in my mouth only made Ally grip my hair harder and squirm in my hands, she started moaning really loud, finally she pushed my head in so hard I couldn't breath, yet I kept licking and probing as hard as I could; I heard her scream "I'm comiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!!!" and her pussy flooded with her intoxicating juices. She let go of my head and my face was drenched with her juice, she grabbed me one more time and kissed me again. I could taste myself on her and I knew she could taste herself. I reached over and grabbed a napkin from the table, "So, do you want to move this into the bedroom? There's more space there." "I would love that Charles... Ooooh!" She squealed in pleasure as I lifted her gorgeous naked form into my arms, kissed her on the lips and carried her up the stairs, her breasts slowly bouncing as I walked with her, down the hallway while massaging her ass.

 I got to my door I couldn't reach the doorknob so I threw her over my shoulder and she laughed as I spanked her while opening my door. I got in the door and laid her down on the bed. With her lying there in the crumpled sheets she looked so amazing, so I crawled next to her and she rolled on top of me. "God Ally, I wish I wasn't your teacher, you're so amazingly sexy." And with those last words I kissed her and slowly started to lift her up so she was sitting right on top of my re-engorged cock. It felt amazing nestled between her pussy lips, but now was the time to go one more step. I looked her in the face and told her, "Ally, I am completely infertile due to a surgery I had a while ago, so I don't need a condom. Are you ready?" She nodded her consent. I lifted her up and positioned my manhood right under her throbbing pussy, slowly lowering her down onto.

 Oh my god she was so amazingly tight. I don't think anything thicker than an inch had ever been in here before. "Uuuuuuuhhh" was all I could say, and there it was, only a fingers length in and I was at her hymen. That was when she thrust herself down and took another 5 inches in, leaving her at about 7 inches of the whole eleven. "Omigod omigod omigod it hurst so much..." She grabbed me in a hug "Do you want me to stop Ally?" "No, I'll get used to it, keep going, please?" I slowly slid in, inch by inch for about 5 minutes until I was all the way in and you could almost see a slight bulge in her tight stomach. Slowly but surely I started to pump in and out, while she sat on top of me, helping me by bouncing a bit. Faster until she leaned on me, thrusting in and out of her she started to moan, louder and louder, "Oh god, oh god I'm coming!" She came on top of me, but I was still at least 10 minutes away, I wanted to savor it and give her the most pleasureable experience of her life.

 Faster now I kept going in and out. "Oh god, faster please!" So I pumped harder, taking her breasts with my hand and rubbing the nipples while she moaned in pleasure. "Fuck! I'm coming again! Oooooooooooooh" And one more time she came all over me, it took all my strength not to come when she tightened on me like that. I kept thrusting in her, "Oh! Oh shit that feels good, keep doing that!" I felt it, I had hit her g-spot, and so I made sure to hit it over and over again. She started to tighten on more time, this time harder than ever before "Oh god, Charles I'm cooommiiiiiiiiing!" "I'm coming to Ally, oh shit I'm commiiiiiiiiiiiing!!" I exploded in her, spewing my infertile gallons of seed all over her insides, mixing with her overflowing pussy juices. After that she just sat on me, while my cock shrunk down to its normal 6" length. After that she fell asleep on me, and I under her. 13 hours of sleep later, I woke up in the same position, with my cock still in her, but this time I was hard, again. I slowly started to thrust, in and out while she slept. She woke up slightly from the shaking. "Wow, someone's in for some morning fun, hmm?"

To be continued...

usually at the beach over the summer or something along those lines. Never one of her guy friends. They didn’t think of her as a girl really, just another one of the guys. Not the sexual beautiful girl she was. That all changed one hot summer day though…

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“Come on guy! It’s too fucking hot to be out here!” Meg yelled “We’ve practiced for two hours. Can we call it quits now?”

“Yeah Meg’s right” Mike, captain of the team said. He was a hot guy, 17 years old, very fit, about 6 feet tall with sandy blond hair and deep blue eyes. He knew he was hot to. He loved women, and had a reputation for sleeping with any girl he got the chance to. “We’ll just get here early tomorrow and practice” he said heading towards the locker room. Followed by the other guys on the team.

Meg stayed outside, waiting for the other guys to get in. Then she noticed Brian, another one of the guys on her team, he had dark hair, light brown eyes, stood at about 5’10 and was also a good looking guy. He was more shy then Mike though. Didn’t get around like he did. He was standing near the wall looking half dead. “Bri!” She yelled to him. “Brian! Wake up. Practice is over”

He looked over towards her, shook his head to wake himself up, then started walking towards the locker room. “It’s to hot to practice today” He said. “I just wanna go home and sleep.”

“Yeah, well you get your wish today. But tomorrow our lord and captain Mike wants us here early to get in another practice.”

O that’ll be a shit load of fun. How early?” Brian asked as they walked into the locker room. Meg just changed in the bathrooms rather then make a fuss about having her own room to change in.

“He didn’t say. Well, I’m gonna get changed. See ya in a bit” Meg said walking over towards the bathroom, Brian passing into the main room with the other guys. She walked over to the door and pulled on the handle. It didn’t move. She pulled on it harder, still nothing. “Shit” she muttered under her breath, pulling one last time on the relentless handle. “Well, I’ll just change here real quick” she thought to herself. The guys always take a while to change anyway” She lulled away any fear of being caught with that thought. “Besides…” she thought “It’s just my friends”

As she slid off her shirt she couldn’t help but feel a little excited. She was stripping just a wall away from a bunch of hot guys. She felt her pussy tingle despite herself. She threw her top down, shacking her head as if to clear away her thoughts, her tits bouncing in the unfitting sports bra she wore for practice. She pulled her pants quickly down her shapely legs, and bent over to get a clean bra out of her bag.

While she was looking through her bag Mike and Brian were leaving the locker rooms. They turned the corner and were greeted by a sight any 17 year old guy would love to see. A girl bent over, her ass sticking up in the air, wearing on a sports bra and skimpy panties pulled tight over her ass. They stared transfixed at this vision, watching as this girl stood up, and pulled the bra off her letting her tits bounce freely before starting to put her other bra on.

Mike broke out of this fantasy first with a “Holy shit.” escaping from his lips. Meg spun around her hands flying up to her breasts trying to cover them from view, though not before the guys got a view of her naked chest. Brian jerked out of his trance and muttered “Fuck… Meg… umm… Sorry.” he said, his eyes going back and forth from her blushing face and her tits.

“Yeah… Um…” Mike stammered. “We’ll just… Yeah… go” Then grabbing Brian they turned hastily and went back to the locker room, the image of Meg wearing nothing but skimpy panties playing over they minds.

Meg started at them as they left, never feeling so embarrassed in her life. Yet at the same time it turned her on. The way they were staring at her made her hot in a way she didn’t understand, and didn’t know she wanted to. She quickly threw on her clothes and left without a word.

She went home and up to her room where she lay down on her bed running today’s events through her head. As she pictured herself standing half naked before Mike and Brian she again felt her pussy getting wet. She ran her hands down the flat plane of her stomach, and under the waist band of her pants. She reached into her panties and slowly ran a finger up and down her moist slit. A gasp coming from her lips as she found her hardened clit, rubbing gently around the bud. With one hand working her clit she reached under her shirt with the other and moving her bra, ran her nail along her hardening nipples.

She pulled on her nipples arching her back her breath hard and shallow. Her moaning grew louder as she pinched and pulled on her hard nipples, her hips rolling as she rubbed her clit. She felt an orgasm building inside of her. She rubbed her clit faster and harder, her whole body shacking as she came, soaking her fingers in her juices. She lay on the bed panting, and there she fell into a deep sleep.

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Back at the locker rooms Mike and Brian were sharing their recent discovery with the other guys…

“Yeah Sean, she’s hot as shit” Mike said happy to share in his new findings. None of the guys could believe it. It was as if they didn’t even realize that Meg was a girl before today. Though now, they couldn’t get enough of hearing about her. “She just stood there trying to hide her tits… It was so hot” Mike said recalling her shacking body.

“Did she say anything to you?” Adam asked.

“No, she just stood there like a deer in the headlights” Brian replied. “We just came back in here and she wasn’t there when we went back to check”

“I wouldn’t mind fuckin’ that girl…” Mike said, more to himself then anyone else. His mind filling with images of Meg naked on his bed, begging him to fill her with his cock.

“Shit, are you kidding?” Brian asked “You remember this is Meg right? You know Megan, the girl we’ve known for 5 years?”

Yeah. You know you want to too, you just don’t wanna admit it ‘cause she’s your friend.” retorted Mike.

“If it were any other girl I’d say yeah, but I don’t know. It’s weird thinking about Meg like that. Let alone actually fucking her.”

“So you mean if you came home, and she was laying naked on your bed you wouldn’t fuck her, just ‘cause you’ve known her for 5 years?” Jake asked. He knew he’d fuck her. He was getting off just by what they told him about Meg.

“I know I would.” Mike said, his answer repeated around the room by a few of the other guys.

“Well, if that happened I’d do it… but it’s not gonna happen.” Brian said. “She was really hot though. I’m not gonna be able to get her body out of my mind for a long time.”

“I can’t wait ‘til practice tomorrow.” Sean said. “I’d like to ‘accidentally’ catch her changing myself”

“And I wouldn’t mind a repeat performance of today.” Mike said. With that, all the guys slowly left for home, each one of them rushing home to jerk-off thinking about the newly discovered hot girl, Meg.

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The next day, Meg spent a little more time then usual getting dressed in the morning. She still hadn’t shaken the feelings from yesterday of both excitement, and embarrassment. She tried to lull away her feelings “These guys are your friends Meg.” she thought “Just stop thinking about it…It was just a mistake. Let it lay.”

Though she still put on the skimpiest underwear she had. A sheer thong and matching bra her cousin bought her as a joke for her 16^th birthday last winter. Her step-brother even noticed something was different with her that morning when she came down.

“Meg, what’s up with you?” Jeff asked her. She’d been acting weird that morning, and spent more then her usual minute and a half getting dressed. “Got a new boyfriend to impress?” he joked. “Wow… A guy from around here, not one of those jack asses from the shore, nice… So who’s the lucky man?”

‘Shut-up Jeff!” Meg said, tossing her bag at him. “And no, I don’t have a boyfriend. What the hell gave you that idea?”

“O, maybe the spending ten minutes getting dressed in the bathroom instead of your usual pick up first thing from the floor that doesn’t stink.”

“Fuck you Jeff!”

“Yeah… We all know you want to.” Jeff joked

“How about… no... I’m gonna go now. See ya later.” With that she left for the practice Mike planned for that morning. She walked down the street, excitement building up inside of her. What were the guys gonna say about what happened? Would they even say anything? Why was she making such a big deal about this…? Well, the answer to the last question she knew. She hadn’t had a boyfriend in a year; her sexual activity consisted of masturbating in her bed room at night. Any attention from guys was good to her. She hadn’t been fucked since last summer… And any girl’s horny after that.

She walked into the locker room without announcing her presence. She figured that all the guys were either in the room changing or on the field already. Though she didn’t know if she wanted them to catch her again, or if she was scared of it. She dreaded the embarrassment of being found, but she already felt her pussy moistening. She threw caution to the wind, her excitement winning out over everything else, and didn’t even try the bathroom door and just began stripping where she was.

Unknown to Meg, Mike called all the guys earlier to practice for a chance at seeing this half naked beauty. They had all been there for a good ½ hour before Meg showed up, trying to get the best place to view from, without being seen. They even went through the trouble of making sure the bathroom door was locked, not that it ended up that they needed to.

They all stood shocked as Meg just stopped, not even checking the door, and slowly pulled her top over her head. She shook her head and lowered her pants down her legs. All the guys stared shocked as they saw her in nothing but a sheer thong and bra. Every cock in the room hardened as stooped over, her ass pushed up in the air and she looked through her bag for her sports bra and practice uniform.

Meg reached behind her and unhooked her bra, slowly drawing it down her arms, stripping for her unknown watchers. She drew her bra off from her tits, her nipples instantly hardening in the air of the room. Her heart was racing. Just the thought that one of the guys might walk in at any moment was making her pussy throb. Despite her better judgment her hands went up to her nipples and gently played over them, drawing quite gasps from her lips.

The guys were dumbstruck. Here was Meg, the girl they’d known for so long, half naked playing with her tits. She was so sexy. Her long legs, curvy ass, perky tits and hard pink nipples… And she was putting on a show for them, unknowingly. No one could believe what was happening.

Meg became more bold as her arousal took over. She leaned back against the bathroom door, and lowered her thong down her legs, and hand running along her soaking slit. She wasn’t thinking about being found anymore. She just needed release. Her fingers quickly found her clit and she began rubbing it hard, her hips circling grinding her clit against her finger.

Her breathing was shallow as her speed picked up. She had never been so turned on. She moaned audibly as her other hand began rubbing her nipples. Her speed increased as she got closer and closer to climax faster then she ever had. Her whole body shook as she came, her juices running down her thighs.

A few guys came in their pants as they saw Meg masturbate herself to orgasm right in front of them. They had never seen anything hotter in their lives then this young girl shacking in her self induced orgasm. Though none of the guys knew what to do now. She was quickly regaining composure, sitting up and quickly throwing on her shirt and pants, leaving her bras lying on the floor. Brian quietly motioned for the guys to head out onto the field and once outside they all ran into the opposing team’s empty locker room, just before Meg got outside.

The stalls quickly filled with guys jerking off, Mike quickly finished off his load and walked out into the main room. “Damn” he said “That was way hotter then I thought it was gonna be. I never even thought she’d do anything like that.”

“Neither did I Mike, but I’m glad she did” Jake said. “Fuck that was hot”

A chorus of ‘Yeah’s filled the room. As more guys filed out from the stalls the locker room grew more crowed, and more plotting began. “Do you think she’ll ever do that again?” Sean asked. He sure hoped she did. He could get used to that kind of show.

“Is anyone else a little freaked out about watching Meg do that? I mean, it was hot, but it’s Meg, you know? I get what Bri was talking about yesterday.” Nick said.

“Well, a hot chick’s a hot chick I say” Mike said. “And Meg’s definitely hot” most guys agreed with him, a few though, did think it was weird, though hardly felt weird enough to not want to see that again.

“What do you think about me getting with her?” Mike asked He couldn’t get the idea of fucking her out of his mind. He wanted to see her spread naked so bad. He felt his cock stirring again just thinking about it.

“Shit Mike, if you don’t do it I will” Adam said. “That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Who’d think Meg was such a hottie under those clothes?” Just then they remembered that Meg was standing just outside waiting for them to show up.

“How are we gonna explain being in here to her? She won’t wanna hear that we caught her little show.” Jake said.

“I’ll go around and tell her I candled the practice once she left. When she’s gone we can all go.” Mike volunteered. Without waiting for a response her left the room through the back and made his way out towards the field where Meg sat waiting. If all went well, he was gonna have a great story to tell the guys when he got back. He knew Meg was desperate for a good fucking, and he was gonna give her one.

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“Hey! Meg… I didn’t get a chance to tell you yesterday, but I called off the early practice. No one wanted to get here early on such a hot day” Mike said. His eyes moving up and down her body.

“Oo, okay then…” Meg said still slightly embarrassed about him seeing her yesterday. Though despite that she felt a little tinge of arousal building up inside of her. She felt his eyes traveling up and down her body, staring at her tits.

“Look, Meg, about yesterday… I’m sorry about that whole thing. But can you really blame me and Bri for staring… I mean… you are just so beautiful.” He said sitting down next to her on the bench.

“Uh… thanks Mike.” Meg mumbled, blushing. She never thought of herself as anything more then average… And here was Mike telling her she was beautiful.

“I mean it Meg. You shouldn’t hide under all that baggy clothing… You look really nice without all that extra stuff hiding you.” He said sliding closer to her on the bench, gently resting his hand on her knee. “Meg, I’ve known you for five years… I just never really realized how beautiful you were… you really are.”

“Mike… I don’t know what to say” Meg breathed lightly. His hand felt so good gently rubbing her knee. She again felt her pussy juicing up as his hand slowly massaged her.

“You don’t have to say anything Meg” Mike said, his hand moving up her leg massaging her thigh.

She spread her legs open, letting him get closer and closer to her pussy, her pussy getting wetter. “Mike… lets go into the locker room…” she said, standing up and walking into the empty locker room. She felt her pussy dripping. She was so horny. She needed to feel a cock inside of her, and she didn’t care who was providing her with relief, as long as someone did.

Mike followed her in, this was going better then he ever planned. She was almost begging him to fuck her. He followed her into the locker room and once inside pushed her against the wall. With one hand he held her arms up above her head, sticking her tits out from her body. He ran his other hand along her hips, making her gently roll them in pleasure. He couldn’t wait to tell the guys about this… Meg was gonna be his hot little fuck toy if all went well. He knew she wanted cock bad, and he could give it to her.

He slid his hand under her shirt, running up her flat stomach towards her tits. He gently rubbed the underside of her breasts, her breath becoming more shallow as he did. He let go of her arms, whispering “Keep them up” to her while he went under her shirt and pulled it up over her head. He slowly uncovered her breasts, her nipples hard and pointy.

Meg listened to Mike’s order, keeping her arms up while he slipped her shirt off of her. His hand went back up to holding her arms up, while the other began rubbing around her tits. Meg shuddered as he played over her young tits, teasing her, never letting his hand touch her hard nipples. He ran the edge of his nail just around her nipple, drawing a gasp from Meg’s lips. “Ooo god” she whispered. He kept circling around her nipples, making goose bumps show as he alternately played with her left and right tits. “O… Mike… pleases… Please touch me” she begged.

Mike couldn’t believe his luck. Meg was begging him to touch her nipples, this was playing out better then he thought possible. His cock was hard as rock in his pants, he would need Meg to do something about that very soon, but for now he’d keep playing with her hot body.

He ran his nail very softly just around her nipple, waiting for her to beg him again. She pushed her tits out, needing to feel Mike’s fingers on her nipples. They felt like they were going to explode. Her pussy was dripping juices down her leg, she needed relief. “Mike… please, touch me… I need it” she whispered.

Mike lowered his head down to her tits, and taking her right tit in his hand he drew out his tongue and flicked her hard pink nipple. “O yes!” she moaned as his tongue made contact with her nipple. She gasped for air as he lapped her nipple into his mouth. She shut her eyes, leaning against the wall; letting waves of pleasure take over her body. She felt an orgasm building inside of her as Mike ran his tongue along her nipple. Her breathing became labored as Mike worked his magic on her tits.

Mike felt her urgency; he knew she was getting close to cumming. He didn’t want her getting off just yet. He wanted her to be horny as hell for him. He pulled away from her tits, now glistening with his spit. “Mmm…” Meg moaned as she felt him pull away. “No… please Mike. Please, just keep going” she pleaded.

“We’re just gonna change our fun a little bit Meg… don’t worry, you’ll get what you want” Mike said. He stepped away from her, pulling his shirt up over his head. He felt Meg run her hands along his muscular chest. She suddenly moved away from him, and stood near the other end of the room’s wall. She looked at him with lust in her eyes, and slowly began lowering her pants, dragging them down her long legs. She stood up before Mike, her thong the only thing hiding her pussy from him. Mike’s cock was twitching in his pants as this beauty walked to him, he could see her juices glistening through her sheer thong.

Meg walked to him and quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. She knelt down in front of him, lowering his pants down his legs. His cock was tenting his boxers and throbbing, needing to be relived. Meg knew just what to do to keep his cock happy. She reached up and lowered his boxers off his legs. His cock sprang up right in front of her face.

Meg licked her lips, gazing at the cock in front of her. She loved it. She longed to feel it filling up her tight young pussy, filling her with it’s hot cum. But first she wanted to taste this hot cock. She leaned forward, kissing the head of Mike’s cock, letting her tongue dance over his piss slit.

Mike was in heaven. Meg was knelling in front of him licking is cock. He never thought she’d do this. She really wanted it bad. Mike moaned as she moved her hand down to cup his balls. She gently massaged them in her hand while she took the head of his cock into her mouth, running her tongue against it. He felt his cock jerk in her hot mouth. He leaned his head back as Meg worked on his throbbing member.

Suddenly, he felt Megan pull his cock out of her mouth. She stood up, and quickly removed her thong. She stood completely naked in front of Mike, her pussy lips puffy and glistening. “Mike…” was all she whispered, and he knew to take his cue. He pushed her against the wall and spread her legs open wide. Her pussy looked so hot and juicy, he was gonna love fucking this. He ran the head of his cock up and down her hot slit, pushing slightly, teasing her.

Meg moaned as his cock hit against her clit, waves of pleasure going through her body. She spread her legs open wider as he guided his cock right up to her love box. He paused just barely inside of her, she moaned loudly. She needed his cock inside of her. She circled her hips, trying to force the cock into her, but to no avail, Mike always kept just out of reach. “O god Mike… fuck me. Please!” Meg yelled.

Just what Mike had been waiting for. Without giving her time to think, he shoved hard into her tight pussy, burying his cock in one swift motion. Her pussy was so hot and tight gripping his cock, squeezing it tight. He reached his hand down to her clit, finding the little button and pinching it, making Meg squeal. He started pounding into her, thrusting into her with swift strokes.

Meg’s pussy was running juices. She felt Mike pinching and rubbing her clit, and she tightened her grip on his thrusting cock. Her breath was coming in gasps, feeling so full after so long with out fucking. Her mind was a blur of pleasure, she reached down and found Mike’s balls, taking them in her hands and massaging them, keeping time to his strokes.

Mike groaned as Meg started squeezing his balls. “O… fuck yeah” he moaned, rubbing harder against her clit. He felt cum rising up from his balls, he slammed into her more urgently, wanting to fill her with his hot seed.

Meg’s body began to shake as she reached her climax. “Ooo god yes!” she screamed as her pussy clamped down on Mike’s cock. Suddenly she felt his cock swell inside of her. As she felt Mike’s hot cum rush into her another orgasm came over her.

Mike pulled his now shrinking cock out of Meg’s cum filled pussy. He looked at Meg, her body covered in a sheen of sweat, her chest heaving. He took her by the hand and led her back towards the showers. “Come on Meg. We have to clean you up” he said turning the knobs and letting the room fill with steam.

Meg smiled to herself, knowing that today’s activities were far from over.

To be continued…

, all thoughts of Meg as just a friend gone from his head after hearing Mike’s story.

“Do you really think she’d go for it?” Sean asked.

“I think she would” Mike said pensively. “You should have seen her. She would have done anything to get some cock. I wouldn’t be surprised if she’d take the whole damn team” he said half jokingly.

“Are you serious Mike? Meg? Our Meg?” Brain asked, still feeling torn between wanting to keep Meg as a friend, and wanting to give her a go himself.

“Don’t be such a pussy Brain. You know you want to nail her just as much as we all do.” Mike said. He turned back to Sean and responded “She did seem willing to fuck anything that moved yesterday… She might just go for it.”

“Mike if you could get her to do that you’d be the best fucking person alive” Adam said.

“Yeah Mike” Jake said looking hopefully to Mike, wanting to hear about this with assurance.

“Hey, I just said she might” Mike said. “I’ll call her over today and try and talk around it. I bet if we just got her hot enough she’d take whatever we gave her.” Plans were already hatching in his mind of getting Meg to be the teams personal fuck toy.

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Meg was home that same morning unaware of the team gaining knowledge of her and Mike’s endeavors from the following days. She lay naked in bed, her hands running along her pussy, slick with juices as she recalled yesterday’s events.

She was so turned on thinking about Mike fucking her. She had never been so turned on by a guy before. She felt like she needed to fuck him. She was dying to have his cock deep into her pussy again. Her desire to be fucked again completely won out over anything else, her friendship with him, the team finding out. She just needed to be fucked.

Meg’s fingers ran slowly along her slit, gently circling her clit, drawing moans from her body. She pushed two fingers deep into her dripping pussy, fucking herself hard, remembering Mike slamming into her. She was panting as she fingered herself, her body begging for release.

She was suddenly reminded of Mike’s fingers fucking her ass. She loved the way they felt stretching her out. She felt so full, so sexy. It made her feel like a slut and she loved that. Her fingers left her sopping cunt, and gently ran back to her asshole. She ran her wet fingers in small circles around her hole, moaning in appreciation as she did. She gently pushed against her hole, imagining it was Mike’s cock taking her. She groaned as her fingers began fucking hard deeper and deeper into her virgin ass.

She drew her fingers faster and faster in and out of her tight ass, spreading them wide, enjoying the feeling of her ass being filled. She felt an orgasm building. She took her other hand and furiously began rubbing her clit. “Yes Mike, yes” she whispered, imaging Mike’s cock drilling her tight ass.

Suddenly she jumped as her cell phone started ringing. She had completely forgotten the rest of the world as she daydreamed about Mike slamming her virgin ass. “Shit” she said as she jumped from her bed, searching for her phone. She finally found it under a pile of clothing. Cursing it for ringing just as she was getting close, she opened it.

“Hello?” Meg asked breathlessly.

“Hey Meg, it’s Mike” she heard him saying. “Just wondering what you were up to today.” he said, his cock already hard thinking about fucking her again.

“O, hey Mike” Meg replied, her heart beating rapidly, she was so horny, she prayed silently that Mike was calling to see her, she was dying to fuck him again. “I’m not doing much,” she lied “haven’t even gotten out of bed all day” she said laughing awkwardly, not sure of what to do with herself.

“Really Meg?” Mike asked smiling. “All alone? Why don‘t you come on over to my house and get a little company.” he said, quickly getting to his point. No use beating around the bush here. He wanted to see if she was willing to be the team slut, why not start now?

“Yeah Mike?” She said, blushing at his frankness. She knew she was acting like a whore, and it was turning her on so much. She couldn’t believe it when she heard herself saying she’d be over soon, but she did.

“Great Meg.” Mike replied. “You’re welcome anytime. I’ll see you soon.”

“Bye” Meg said, shutting her phone. She rushed over to her dresser, trying to find something sexy to wear. She searched through her drawers, trying to find any sexy underwear at all. Most of what she wore was so plain and boring. She was a no lace and frills girl. She was regretting her years of wearing Jeff’s toss offs now.

She finally decided on an outfit. She wore her only skirt that was two years old by now, and very short on her and her old baseball jersey, leaving the top few buttons open. She decided it would be sexier if she wore nothing underneath, and she felt very sexy that way.

She dashed downstairs, yelling a quick goodbye to her parents. She ran (literally) into her step brother on her way out the door. Not paying any attention to where she was going she failed to notice him walking around the corner into the living room as she was hurrying out.

“Shit, sorry Jeff” Meg said, trying to hurry past before he had time to comment on her new look.

But she wasn’t fast enough. “Wo, Meg. What’s with the outfit. Who are you trying to impress, huh?” he asked, grabbing her by her arm and spinning her around to face him.

“Jeff, just let me go.” Meg said rolling her eyes and pulling on her arm to get away.

“Don’t avoid the question Meg” he said. “Just tell me what’s up and you’re free to go.” He raised his eye brows and she flipped him off and again tried to get away. “O, okay Meg. No need to be rude. Just trying to do my brotherly duties.”

“What are they, to pry into my life and be an asshole?” Meg answered, pulling her arm from his hand.

“O, someone’s bitchy today.” he said. “Get you’re ass out of here then Meg, go ahead out in your skank clothes.” he laughed as Meg hurried out of the house smiling sarcastically on her way out.

Before she knew it she was standing in front of Mike’s door. “What am I doing here?” she asked herself, though her pussy was throbbing anticipating getting Mike’s cock back inside of her. “Well.. I know why I’m here, and so does Mike…” she told herself “And I need this. I’ve been too long without a good fuck, and Mike can do that for me.” With this thought in mind she knocked on the door and waited.

Mike took his time getting to the door, wanting Meg to have time to think about what they were going to do today. When he finally reached to door and pulled it open, he was floored when he saw Meg standing there in by far the sluttiest outfit he’d ever seen on her. Her tits were accented nicely by her unbuttoned top, they looked ready to pop out. Her long legs seemed to go on forever until disappearing under her very short tight black skirt. He couldn’t wait to see what she had on under it. “What’s up Meg?” he finally stuttered out.

“Not much” Meg replied standing awkwardly in the door, enjoying the feeling of Mike’s eyes taking in her body. After standing in the door for a minute, letting him soak her in, she finally said “Hey, you gonna let me in?”

“Yeah Meg, make yourself comfortable.” He said standing aside, and motioning her in to the living room. He watched her as she walked in, her ass swaying seductively under her barely there skirt. Meg walked over to the couch, sitting down on the far corner, crossing her legs sexily and looking over towards him. Her eyes beckoning him towards her.

Once she was inside the house she had all doubts erased from her mind. She was no longer thinking about anything but getting Mike to fuck her again. She could feel her pussy growing wet as Mike walked towards her and sat next to her on the couch.

“So Meg…” he said, his fingers resting lightly on her leg, “this is a nice new look for you.” he smiled at her, his eyes darting back and forth between her face and her tits.

“Thanks Mike.” she said, her pussy tingling as Mike’s fingers ran over her leg. “I thought you might like it.” She spread her legs slightly, anticipating Mike finding her bare pussy.

“You were right Meg. You should wear clothes like this more often. You look so hot” His fingers were working ever higher up her thigh as Meg inched her legs open further and further. Her skirt was ridding up the further she spread her legs, his eyes were now locked on the growing gap between her smooth tight thighs.

Meg was breathing heavily already as she too watched her legs parting. She knew her skirt was only centimeters away from revealing her bare pussy to Mike. She watched with baited breath as his fingertips crept under her skirt and first brushed against her soaking wet slit, drawing a moan of pleasure from Meg.

“Holy shit Meg” Mike said shocked at finding Meg’s pussy bear. He ran his finger deep through her dripping slit, circling around her clit, as Meg spread her legs wider, her skirt riding up, now useless in covering her pussy. Mike continued his gentle rubbing of her pussy while leaning her against the pillows and reaching up and beginning the process of unbuttoning her shirt.

Meg was in heaven as Mike’s fingers played with her throbbing pussy, she couldn’t believe she ever questioned why she was here. This was what she desired. She let Mike unbutton her jersey, and gasped as he took her left nipple between her two fingers, rolling it there as Meg arched her back moaning.

Mike’s cock was growing ever harder in his pants as Meg’s body took it’s toll on him. She looked so sexy sitting there half naked moaning for him. He wanted to feel her pussy wrapped around his cock again. He slid her jersey off her body, gently nibbling on her nipples as she laid back against the pillows.

Meg was on fire as Mike played expertly with her body. She loved this feeling of being a man’s toy. She loved the feeling of a man playing with her body, drawing moans of pleasure from deep within her.

Mike gently pushed Meg up. He stood her in front of him, his hands reaching around hips, unzipping her skirt. He pulled it slowly off her body, his hands running playing with her tight ass. He stood up next to her, sliding his t-shirt off over his head. Meg ran his fingers across his muscular chest, rubbing her tits against him. He quickly pulled off the rest of his clothing, and laid Meg back on the couch.

Meg smiled looking at Mike’s rock hard cock, knowing that soon it would be inside of her. Mike crawled between her spread legs, planting kisses all over her body. She sat up, pressing her body against his, his cock pressing into her taunt stomach. She couldn’t wait to feel it inside of her.

Mike kissed her neck, sucking and biting her flesh, he felt her hand gently stroking his cock, making it jerk in response. His hands reached behind Meg, rubbing her ass, molding her tight cheeks in his hands. He heard Meg moan as his hands played with her ass. He was excited at the idea of her liking it up the ass, he had been fixated on that ever since yesterday when he finger fucked her ass. He was hoping he’d get to fuck that before the day was done.

Meg panted heavily as Mike’s finger inched ever closer to her asshole. She longed to feel him pushing inside of her tight hole. She ran her hand faster up and down his cock, pushing her ass out, inviting him to finger her.

Mike was ready for much more than that though. “Why don’t we go up to my room Meg?” he said. He stood, leading her up the stairs quickly, he opened the door to his room, standing back to let Meg enter.

Meg walked into the room, eager to get Mike playing with her body again. She went over to his bed, sitting seductively on it. She motioned for Mike to come sit next to her, and he was happy to join her.

“So Meg.” he said “What do you want?” he asked, his hands running down her spine, gently following the line down to her crack, running his finger along it, gently pushing against her hole.

“Mmm Mike…” she moaned. She tried to push back onto his fingers but it was no use. “You know what I want…” she glanced at him, he was smirking, enjoying teasing her.

“Just tell me what you want Meg, and I’ll give it to you” He circled his finger around her tiny ass hole, his cock twitching, anticipating what he was going to do.

“Mike…” she pleaded “don’t make me say it” she was too embarrassed to admit she wanted his to fuck her ass, and he knew it. He wanted her to act like a slut, begging his to fuck her ass. She couldn’t do that. She felt like a whore just wanting him to, let alone begging for it.

Mike wouldn’t give her what she wanted until she begged for it. He wanted to hear her tell him how much she wanted his cock in her tight little ass. He loved when she acted like the little slut he knew she was. “I guess you don’t really want it then Meg” he said. “I won’t do it unless you ask.” He knew he’d win.

“No, please Mike.” Meg said quickly. “Mike, I want you to fuck my ass” she said in a barely audible whisper.

“What was that Meg. Didn’t hear you.” Mike said, his finger pushing lightly against her asshole, putting pressure on the tight little star. His other hand, meanwhile, had started gently teasing her clit, running lightly around it.

Meg’s body was begging to be pleased. She needed Mike so badly. She’d never needed to cum so badly in her life. “Please Mike, please fuck my ass. I need it. Fuck my ass.” she begged him.

That was all Mike needed. “Alright Meg. I’ll fuck your in your little asshole.” he said. He positioned her on his bed on all fours, her ass sticking out seductively. She looked so sexy and submissive waiting for his cock to press into her tiny asshole.

Mike took a bottle of lube from his bedside table and rubbed it generously into his cock and massaged it onto Meg’s asshole, rewarded with a low moan from her. He positioned his cock against her hole, Meg panting, her desire finally being recognized. She couldn’t wait to feel his cock stretch her ass out.

Mike gently rested his cock head against her hole, dying to push into her. He’d so longed to fuck a girl up her ass, and here was his chance. He was going to take Meg’s tight little asshole. He pushed against her tiny hole, it slowly expanding to allow his cock in.

Meg was so horny as she felt Mike’s cock stretching her ass open. She pushed back against him, wanting to feel him ass the way inside of her. He pushed slowly deeper and deeper into her, grunting as he pushed into her, forcing his way into her virgin ass. She felt so full, so good. She’d never been so horny.

Mike grabbed her hips, forcing more and more of his cock inside of her. He thrust into her, again and again, finally rewarded as he drove home, his cock completely thrust into her , his balls heavy as they slapped against her soaking pussy.

Meg nearly had an orgasm as she felt Mike’s balls slam against her slit. She moaned loudly as Mike began gently fucking her ass, drawing gently back and forth. His cock was throbbing inside of her ass, she felt so good.

Mike felt in control. He loved the feeling of power this gave him. He loved her ass stretched tight around his cock, squeezing it tight, milking him for his cum. He pulled her hips back and forth, fucking her ass back and forth on his cock. He reached around her and started to rub her clit hard. He wanted her to cum with his cock deep in her ass.

Meg was in heaven as Mike fucked her ass. “O god Mike… yes… it feels so good.” she moaned. Tightening her ass around his cock, loving the feelings he was giving her.

“You like this don’t you Meg? You like my cock in your ass. Tell me how much you love it.” he said, his fingers pulling her clit as he slammed into her ass.

“O Mike. I love it. Fuck my tight ass. Fuck me with your cock. It’s so good. I love your cock filling my ass.” she groaned, panting as Mike got her closer and closer to cumming.

“Tell me what a slut you are Meg. Tell me how you need my cock.” Mike grunted, feeling the familiar tingling in his loins. He wanted to fill her ass with his hot sticky cum. He pounded into her ass, his balls slapping into her soaping wet slit.

“I’m a slut Mike. I need your cock. I need to be fucked. Fuck me Mike. O god Mike. O god... yes… yes… yes!” Meg’s whole body tensed, it felt like her whole body was exploding in release. It was the most powerful orgasm of her life.

Mike felt her ass muscles tighten and her whole body quiver as she had her mind-blowing orgasm. He slammed deep into her ass and let her muscles milk him to cum. He shot stream after stream of hot cum deep into Meg’s ass.

Meg collapsed onto the bed, Mike’s shrinking cock still deep in her ass. “O god Mike…” she whispered in a hoarse voice. “You’re so good.” she moaned.

Mike smiled. He knew that he had her right where he wanted her. She would be the team’s new toy soon.

To be continued.