“My lady” Betty said shaking her head. You’re getting older, it is time for you to wed. You would be a lovely bride for any man” she said turning her towards the looking glass in the room. “Look at yourself. You’re a beautiful young woman” And it was true. She had her mothers bright red hair, falling in gentle curls around her face. Her green eyes wide and innocent, her lips red as a rose. Her delicate features mirroring her slender body. Her perky breasts standing proudly up, her nipples sticking out of the silk under gown she was wearing. “Any man would love to marry you. You must just learn to stop being so contrary. The King is quickly losing patience with you. Especially after your running out of the Prince of Germany’s castle and refusing to go back!”

“Betty! That was not my fault! You know you would have ran out after he made such advances at me!” she said, the memory of that night still frightening her. That man was over twenty years her senior. The entire time she was visiting his castle he wouldn’t stop staring down her dress, his hands never far from her body.

“Well Anne, this may be true, but your Father refuses to see it that way. He is a difficult man. He, and all of the court are growing tired of trying to find you a suitable husband. As the King’s only daughter , well the only daughter he hasn’t beheaded, you’re the only one he can betroth, and it is getting harder to do as you keep refusing to marry these men!”

“Well, none of the men he is tossing to me are what I am looking for Betty” Anne said throwing her hands up. “And I can tell you already this Prince will be not different from all the others. Just another Prince wanting to just have a beautiful queen to sit beside him on the throne. And I refuse to just be an addition to the collection of show queens.” She shook her head, walking over to her bed where her dress was laid out.

‘Well my lady. Please, lets just get you dressed and ready. There’s no changing that you must be ready to meet him. And look, your father even sent to get you a new dress.” She said, moving to help her get dressed. She slid off her under gown, the low cuts of that time making it impossible to wear under her dresses. The cool silk running After the initial struggle of getting the tight fitting corset on, pushing up her small breasts, pinching in her already tiny waist. Then came the layer upon layer or bulky petticoats. Then finally the dress. Once it was put on, the problems truly began.

Anne turned to herself in the mirror, and gasped at what she saw. “O Betty! What are we going to do?” The dress was hanging off her body in the top, and coming above her ankles on the bottom. “I can’t go out like this! And none of my other good dresses even fit anymore!”

“O no… this won’t do at all. And you simply can’t go out looking like that. Nor can you go out in your house dresses… You father has sent for Michel Tomsley, his top advisor to be here to supervise the visit of the French Prince. I shall go and ask him about it.” She said turning to leave.

“No! If the King can’t see fit to even make sure the cloths he sends fit for the ‘important meeting’ I see no reason to trouble with it at all. I simply won’t meet the Prince.” She said, starting to take the dress off.

“Anne, you know that that won’t do. I don’t want to force you to do this, but it’s for your own good. You know full well that your father doesn’t have to keep you as well as he does, and you haven’t exactly been giving him good reason to. Nor have you been treating your elder brother that well. You need to start thinking about your future darling. You know the king won’t stand for this. He killed Jane for refusing to come to court to meet her suitor. He won’t hesitate to kill you as well.”

At her words Anne sat on her bed, staring across the room, knowing Betty was right. “I know Betty… send for his advisor… I’ll talk with him.” She sighed as she slipped a robe on over her under cloths.

Tomsley must have been nearer then Anne had expected, for within that minute he came bursting into her room without so much as a knock on the door. “Well, Princess, what’s this I hear about your refusal to meet the French Prince?” he said. Without waiting for a reply he went right on again. “You are well aware that you are out of your Father, the King’s favor for some time now. It has been said around court that if your disobedience continues, you can consider yourself stripped of your title, and banished from all of England.”

“You can not be serious.” Anne said, standing proudly before him. She spoke and acted proudly, yet inside was panicking. What if he was serious? Banishment was as good as death in those times.

“O really Anne?” He said, pulling open a scroll saying that the King has given his permission to banish the King’s daughter, if he feels it to be necessary. “Anne, it is now in your best interest to do everything I say. Starting now you can consider yourself under my control, and this manor my own.”

Anne stood in shock. Her father could not have done this to her. It was all a lie. Her father wouldn’t put her under the power of this man. “Tomsley, surly there is something I can do. This can’t be true.”

“O but it is Anne” he smirked “And as such, I believe you should start showing me some respect, you do not want to anger me. It could, after all, be the last thing you do. You know banishment is as good as a death sentence here”

Anne couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She was frightened. Tomsley was not a good man. This she had learned from her visits to the King’s castle. He wouldn’t think twice about sending her to her death. “Yes, my lord.” She replied, curtsying to him, bowing her head as one would should do to one’s better.

“Good Anne, you are learning your place well. Though, I feel you are not ready to yet meet the Prince of France. You must have some training in obedience first, and as you are in my power now, I feel I can give you this training.” he said, stepping closer to her. “What do you think of this agreement Anne?”

“What agreement, Lord?” She asked stepping back against her bed post, frightened of the powerful man before her, knowing he held her life in his hands.

“I shall train you, molding you into an obedient woman, willing to wed the French Prince, and I shall let you remain here. You are a beautiful girl Anne, there is no denying that. Any man would be happy to have you as his bride. But you are too headstrong, disobedient. You must learn that your place is under any man‘s. And I shall teach you this how I see fit.” he smiled. She would be his, and would have to do whatever he desired of her. He knew she would agree to anything, and everything her requested of her. “Do you agree to this?”

She breathed deeply, knowing that her next words would decide the rest of her life. A no would send her to her death. A yes, put her into the Advisor’s hands, making her do whatever he desired of her. She couldn’t even imagine what this would mean. But, anything was better then death. “Yes my Lord” she whispered. “I will do whatever you require of me”

He had her. “You have chosen wisely Anne” he said, moving to the door, quickly locking it. “We shall begin your training right away” His eyes traveled up and down her body. He had been waiting for so long to get at this beautiful young princess, and now she was his. “You will always treat me with respect Anne. You shall call me either Lord, or Master from this point on. As I am the only thing keeping you alive, you belong to me. Remember this. I am not a patient man. I expect you to obey everything I say, the moment I say it, no matter what it is. Do you understand?”

“Yes my Lord” she replied. Not wanting to call him Master. That was something only the lowliest servants did.

He noted her not wanting to call him Master, but there was time for that. “Good Anne, you have made a wise decision.” He would enjoy training her to be obedient. Using her lovely body to please him. She had no idea what she was getting herself into. “You must learn that it is your duty to please the men who are in charge of you. You must learn this, and I will help you.” he stepped up to her, putting his hand on her shoulder, feeling her tremble under his touch. “Take off your robe Anne. There is no need for it.”

“My Lord…” she said, looking up pleadingly into his cold gray eyes. She didn’t want to only wear her underclothes with him there. They covered everything, yes, but it was the fear that he would want her to take off more that made her reluctant.

“You are already contradicting me Anne? This does not look promising for you. It would be a pity to need to send such a beautiful girl to her death…” He smiled, knowing he was right. She would obey him. And did, quickly pulling her robe off and laying it on her bed. His eyes were instantly drawn to her small breasts pushing out of her corset. He felt his cock stirring up, imagining her young body spread open for his pleasure. “Very good Anne. Though, you can’t be comfortable in the tight corset. I think that should be off as well.” He was testing her, trying to get her to refuse.

Anne couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She couldn’t do that. She was always raised believing that her body was sacred, and not to be shown to any man but her husband. And now this man from her own father’s court wanted her to stand before him half naked. This couldn’t be. “My Lord… you cannot ask me to do that.” she stammered.

He smirked inwardly. This is just what he wanted from her. An excuse to put a little more fear in her heart. “I’m not asking you to do anything Anne. I’m commanding you to!” he snapped at her, raising his hand as if to hit her.

Anne cowered back, frightened of this strong man. She saw anger flashing in his eyes as he held his hand over her cowering form. She stayed frozen huddled over by her bed, for long moments that felt like eons to her, waiting for the blows to strike.

“Now Anne, are you ready to do as I say… or shall I have to take that off of you for myself?” he said. He moved his hands to her waist, roughly turning her, running his hands up and down her waist, getting closer and closer to her ass and tits.

Anne trembled, his large hands taking such liberties with her body. She did not want to give him the pleasure of stripping her himself. “Please my Lord, I will take it off” she said, hardly in a whisper. She did not want to admit she was saying it, but anything was better then his hands removing it.

“Very well Anne” he said, smiling as she was forced to degrade herself. He watched as Anne moved her hands behind her back, fumbling with the tight ties of her corset. She struggled with the ties for long seconds, her breasts heaving up and down in their tight confines.

Anne’s struggle was ended far to soon when she felt the knot give way, the corset expanding as she breathed. She already felt it slipping down off of her. Her face flushed as she felt it slid slowly down her perky breasts, she didn’t want him to be the first man to see her breasts. She didn’t know he planned to be the first to see, and do many things to her.

“Anne, I said to take off the corset, not to just untie it… Or do you need help taking it off?” He said, again stepping towards her. Not waiting for a reply he reached behind her, and tore the corset roughly off her thin body.

Anne’s hands flew up covering her breasts from his view, though not before he got a glimpse of her perfect tits, and he knew he wanted to see more. He could only imagine how much pain her nipples could endure when he would attach heavy clamps to them. He could already hear her gasps and cries of pain.

Anne’s face was flushed deep red, she shut her eyes tightly yet could still feel Tomsley’s eyes watching her, eating up the sight of her half naked body. Suddenly a loud snap broke the silence of the room. Anne’s eyes flew open and found him standing, as if waiting for a response from her. She made none, not sure of what he expected her to say, though dreading what she knew he would want her to do.

“Uncover you tits Anne, and put your arms down to you side.” he commanded. He saw her open her mouth to protest and cut her off “Anne! I have been a pactient man today. One more word or sign of disobedience from you and you shall be punished. You are to obey me without question. Now lover your hands!”

Anne quickly dropped her arms to her sides, not wanting to make him any more angry then he was. She feared him talking about punishing her. “Yes my Lord” she barely whispered in response to his command. She flushed an even deeper red when she felt her nipples hardening in the cool air of the room. “No… she thought. “Please don’t let him see my nipples hard”

He noticed right away her nipples hardening. The light pink buds standing out at attention. “Very good Anne. You are learning your new place in this household” he smiled, his cock grown to its full size at the sight of her tits. “Now, lace your fingers together and place them behind your head. Stand perfectly straight. I want to see your lovely body”

“My Lord…” she started, but seeing his eyes fire up at the starts of her protest quickly obeyed his command. As she opened her eyes she saw herself in the mirror across her room. She looked like a whore begging to be touched, showing off her body to a costumer. Showing her body like this made her pussy moisten. She was embarrassed to be turned on by this terrible experience. She was only glad that the man forcing her to do this wouldn’t know, her long petticoats hiding her pussy from his view.

“Lovely Anne. I see you looking at yourself in the mirror over there” he said gesturing to the large full length mirror on the opposite wall. “Tell me how you think you look.” He wanted to get her thoughts on her pose. He thought she looked ready to fuck, pushing her tits out for him. He was sure that she was getting wet.

“I look disgusting.” Anne lied. “I look like a common whore” she said, not wanting to admit she thought she looked sexy. She would not give him that pleasure.

“You don’t think your body looks nice displayed like this Anne? I do.” he said with an evil grin.

“No” she lied again, though this time not as well, her voice faltered. “I look like a slut and a whore, but I am a princess” She said looking at her tits pushed out, and her nipples standing out begging to be touched. She saw him move next to her, his arm almost touching the side of her breast.

“Well then Anne, you are lying to me. I can hear it in your voice. And I will not take being lied to. You must be punished for this.” He said, seeing fear in her innocent green eyes.

“No! Please don’t punish me! I’ll be good. I’ll tell you the truth.” She blurted out. She was afraid of what he would do to her. She would do anything to avoid being punished.

“Alright Anne, if you are so desperate to tell the truth go ahead” he said.

“I… I think I look sexy.” She whispered, her face turning red as she did. “I do look like a whore, but I still look sexy. I look like I am begging someone to touch me and use my body.” She said, not sure why she said as much as she did.

“And you do look sexy Anne. I’m glad you decided to tell me the truth. Though now I think we must move onto matters of your punishment” He smiled at her with an evil grin.

“Punishment? But my Lord… I thought if I told you the truth you would not punish me.” She begged him. She had humiliated herself for nothing.

“Now Anne. I never said I would not punish you if you told me the truth, I just said to tell the truth. Now, you may put your arms down, and come over to me” he said sitting down a bench at the foot of her bed. “I have decided your punishment shall be a spanking”

“What? A spanking. You cannot be serious.” Anne said, pleading against his will. She had not been spanked since she was a little girl, even then only once and by her father. “I am far to old to be spanked. I’m 16 she said, a young woman, not a child” She said, trying to sound noble and strong, though only sounding weak and pleading.

“I have decided your fate Anne. You may either take it or you may leave this household immediately, and never return.” He knew she would yield to him. She was not as strong as she tried to be.

She knew she had no choice, he would not change his mind, and would force her to do it. She succumbed to his will “Yes my Lord. I will let you spank me”

He had her. “Very good Anne. Now come over here. Put lay your body over my lap, bring your arms down to hold you up” he said, she reluctantly walked towards him, cringing as she lay her body upon his lap. She had never felt so humiliated. She was half naked in front of a man of the King’s court, laying on his lap waiting for him to spank her like a child.

“Put your hands on the floor and lower your head down. Good, now put your legs down, I need to be able to see what I’m going to hit” He could feel her taunt body rubbing against his hard member as she arranged herself on his lap, her pussy resting just to the right of his cock, her tight stomach pressing down on his thick cock.

Anne wriggled uncomfortably on his lap. She could feel his hard member pressing into her stomach. She felt at the same time sick and aroused. She knew she had caused him to become aroused, which in turn made her pussy drip.

“You will receive twenty hits for your insolence Anne, if you disobey me while I am spanking you that will be doubled. Do you understand?” he asked.

“Yes my Lord, I understand. I will obey you.” Anne stammered. She wanted him to begin so that it would end soon. She did not want to lay on his lap any longer then necessary.

“Good. Though I don’t think that the spanking will hurt very much with all these petticoats on…” he said, patting her on the ass, making her squirm on his lap. “I think you will have to take them off.”

“No, my Lord, please no. Don’t make me naked. Please.” She begged him. She knew it would be no use. He would have his way with her.

“No Anne, what did I just tell you about disobeying me? One more word from you and I will bring the count to forty.” he threatened. “Now stand up and remove them” He felt her stomach rub on his cock as she stood up, and began to remove each layer of petticoats one by one. With each one removed her face turned a deeper shade of red, and soon he could see the faint outline of red pussy hair through the fabric.

Anne reluctantly was removing her petticoats as slowly as he could while he watched her. She wanted to remain dressed as long as she could. Though through her embarrassment she could feel her pussy soaked with her juices, she was enjoying showing her body to him and could not understand why.

She finally got to the last petticoat, her bright red pussy hair was able to be seen through the material. She dreaded taking it off. He would find out she was wet. She could not bear that. She didn’t want him to think she was enjoying such degrading behavior. She knew it was inevitable. She brought the petticoat down her long legs, letting him see all of her treasures.

He couldn’t believe her pussy. It was perfect. Red hair framed her pussy, covering her puffy outer lips. “Very nice Anne. Now come and lay back down on my lap” he said, he wanted to feel her naked flesh on him. His cock twitched in his pants as he felt her sexy young body lay down on his lap, she wiggled as she resumed the proper position.

He let his hands run over her firm shapely ass, feeling her shudder under his touch. His hands played over her flesh, preparing her for the first hit. He suddenly raised his hand up and brought it smacking down on her ass, a cry of pain coming from Anne’s lips making his cock jump. Her pale flesh showed a red mark where his hand had fallen.

Anne felt his hand return to rub on the cheek he had just hit. His hand gripping her flesh, making her groan in pain. Without warning she felt his hand smack down on her other ass cheek. “AAAAH!” she cried out, her mind swimming in a sea of pain as before she could even catch her breath another smack hit the same spot, her flesh a deep angry red.

Tomsley ran a finger along her ass crack, Anne clenching her cheeks together in protest. SMACK! Two sharp hits taught her not the do that again “Relax your ass cheeks Anne. Let me have my way” He said, continuing his path towards her tiny asshole. He ran his finger around the tiny hole, pushing gently against it. He didn’t want to enter her rectum yet. That would be later.

Anne cringed as she felt his finger playing with her asshole. Why would anyone want to touch her there? It was disgusting. She had to fight the urge to clench her cheeks to prevent the invading digit from playing with her anus.

“You like me playing with your asshole don’t you Anne?” He asked, rubbing his finger around he small hole, teasing her. He twirled his finger softly against her hole, watching it dance for him.

“Spread your leg’s Anne.” he said, putting his hands on her taunt thighs. Anne slowly spread her legs open inch by inch, not wanting him to be able to see her pussy. She didn’t want him to know how wet she was from being spanked. “Wider Anne.” he said “You can do better then that” he pulled her thighs open wide sensing she would not willingly give him the spread he was looking for. The sight that greeted him was a soaking wet pussy. “Anne… are you getting wet from me spanking you?”

His hands ran up and down her thighs waiting for her to respond. He harshly pinched her thigh when she said nothing to him. “Well Anne. Is this spanking making your pussy wet?” he said again.

Anne didn’t know what to say. She had never been so aroused in her life. She didn’t know if it was submitting to him, or the spanking that was making her wet, but something was. She pushed her ass up in the air, welcoming his next smack, wanting to feel his hand beat down on her flesh. “Please… please my Lord” she begged.

That was all she needed to say, his hand came slamming down right between her ass checks, his finger hitting right on her asshole. “OOOWW! O god!” Anne screamed, her ass burning in pain. He hit her all over her ass, now a bright red, her screams echoing around the large stone room.

“Five more Anne.” He said. He put his hands on her thighs, spreading them further apart. He brought his hand smacking down on her thigh, a fresh cry coming from Anne as his hand found a new target. He rubbed her thigh, massaging the tight flesh, making her pussy even wetter. The last hit would be there.

She felt his hand raise up and smack her other thigh. The pain shooting up to her brain. “OOOOW!” she cried. She felt his hands rub higher on her thigh, getting closer and close to her dripping pussy. She needed to feel him touch her there. “Please… please” she begged him.

He denied her, his next hit coming even closer to her pussy, but landing just short on her thigh. He ran his hand up and down her thigh, feeling the heat radiating from the smacks. He felt her trying to slide her pussy back to make his hand rub it, but it was no use, he always moved just before contact occurred.

She felt the next slap come again just short of her open pussy. “AAH! O god” she cried. The next slap would be the last. She felt his hands sliding up her thighs, teasing her, never letting her pussy get any relief. He suddenly stopped stoking her body, removed his hands.

“Stand up Anne. I need you in a different position for this last hit” he said. He would give her her wish and hit that hot wet cunt. He stood as well, and told her to get on her hands and knees on the bench, her legs spread wide, with her ass high in the air. She followed his orders without complaint. “Good girl. Now I want you to hold open your delicious pussy lips, I need a nice open target.”

Anne gasped at hearing this. Yes, she wanted him to touch her pussy, but hitting it would be so painful. Nevertheless, she did as told, and reached behind her, taking her puffy outer lips into her hands and spreading them gently.

“Wider Anne” Tomsley ordered. She pulled harder, opening up more for him until she groaned in pain from the stretch. He could almost see inside of her. Her pussy looked so good spread open like that. He could see her clit poking out of its hood, begging him to smack it. He took one finger and ran it up her hot slit, careful to avoid her clit. He heard her moan as he made contact with her cunt. He knew she would cum if he just touched her clit. She bucked her hips back when he drew his finger away from her sex. “Tell me what you want me to do Anne.” he ordered, wanting her to beg for him to hit her.

“Please my Lord…” she said taking a deep breath. She knew what he wanted to hear. “Please spank my pussy. I want you to hit me there” she said, pushing her pussy closer to him.

He needed no further coaxing. He brought his hand back, lining up his hit perfectly so his fingers hit her square on the clit. He wanted her to cum from the pain the spanking brought her.

She could feel his hand moving quickly towards her pussy, knowing the pain that was to come, but she needed it so badly. She held herself open for the blow. SMACK! His hand hit her soaking wet pussy, his fingers harshly smashing her clit, the pleasure mixing with the pain into the most erotic thing she had ever experienced. She felt his fingers push against her clit and started to cum all over his hand. Wave after wave of pleasure mixed ran through her body and her climax rolled over her. She felt him rub against her clit and felt another mind blowing orgasm over take her. She shuddered as she came again, her body shacking.

She collapsed down on the bench, exhausted. She had just had the two most powerful orgasms of her life. She could not believe that she derived so much pleasure from his cruelty.

As Tomsley looked down at her naked body he decided he needed release as well. Though not from her, not yet. He would make her masturbate his cock later. For now he quickly jerked off over her body as she lay, not even conscious of him, in a daze. He came quickly, watching her sexy young body, imagining what he would do to her tomorrow. He knew that underneath her proud brave exterior there was a submissive girl longing to be controlled, and he was going to be the one to control her…

To be continued

“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.

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.

“You’re a horny little thing aren’t you Meg?” Mike teased, pushing a finger into her hot wet pussy. She was going to be great to have around. She was already humping against his hand like a dog in heat. “We’ll have time for that soon enough” he said, reaching a bar of soap. “Right now though, lets get cleaned up.”

Meg smiled at him and, taking the soap, rubbed it into a rich lather. She lather up Mike’s broad, muscular chest, running the soap and her hands over him, enjoying the feel of a man. She rubbed and kissed his entire body, massaging the soap into his tanned skin. When she reached his cock, she rubbed the soap between her hands, covering them with foam, and knelt in front of him, with his semi-hard cock in her soapy hands.

She gently rubbed his hardening cock, enjoying the feeling of the hot flesh in her hands. She felt it growing harder and bigger as she stroked it. “You like that Mike?” she asked, her hand rubbing over the head of his cock. She didn’t wait for a response as she took the head again into her mouth, the soap having rinsed off long ago.

Meg’s tongue played skillfully over his cock, quickly bringing Mike back to his full erection. She heard him moaning above her while his hands ran through her wet hair. She began fucking his cock in and out of her hot mouth slowly, savoring the taste of him.

Mike was in heaven. Meg was sucking his cock like a pro. He started pushing his cock deeper into her mouth, reveling in her warm wet mouth, her tight red lips, her hot tongue. “Yeah Meg,” he groaned “yeah, you‘re so good” he said as his level of arousal climbed with each second. He felt himself getting ready to cum, and ordered Meg to stop. He wanted to feel his pussy milking his cock again.

Mike pulled Meg up, and began the task of cleaning her sexy body. He lathered her up, pinching and rubbing her taunt body, rewarded with Meg’s moans of pleasure. He ran the soap over her body, playing with her. He ran the soap over her hot ass, pushing the bar down her crack, drawing a loud moan from Meg as a corner hit her little ass hole. He drew the bar up and down her crack, Meg pushing her ass against it. But Mike moved on.

She felt him finally reach her pussy. He ran the soap over her puffy pussy lips. She was whimpering in pleasure in need now. She was ready to explode from Mike’s teasing and touching. “O god Mike” she whispered. “Just do it. Fuck me. Fuck me”

Mike didn’t need to be asked twice. He pushed Meg against the shower wall, and roughly shoved his cock into her soaking pussy again. Meg moaned as he filled her hot pussy, arching her back against the cold tile wall. Mike grabbed her thighs, pulling her thin frame off the shower floor. Meg was panting as wrapped her legs around him, slamming her pussy onto his rock hard cock.

Mike carried Meg over to the table in the adjoining room. He sat her down on the edge of it and started pounding into her hot slit. Meg was gasping as Mike’s cock roughly fucked her pussy. She was so turned on by his rough handling. She never felt so full before. “Fuck Mike” she moaned, running her hands though his hair “Yes, fuck me, fuck me hard”

He was pumping his cock furiously into Meg’s dripping hole, his hands playing over her tight ass, running over her taunt cheeks. He loved fucking Meg. She was so horny, she really needed to be fucked, and he planned to give her more than her fill of that. He ran his fingers up and down her ass crack, remembering her pleasure from his doing that with the soap.

“O yes Mike. Mm.. That feels so good” Meg moaned between heavy breaths as he continued his thrusting. She loved his hands playing with her ass, she loved his cock thrusting into her needing pussy, she didn’t want him to ever stop fucking her.

Mike got brave, he gently pushed a finger against Meg’s tight ass hole. He’d always wanted to fuck a girl up the ass, and as Meg was so hot he thought he’d try and feel her out for it. Mike was shocked when not only did Meg not offer protest, but pushed against his finger.

Meg felt Mike’s finger pushing against her ass. She was surprised at how hot it made her. She wanted more. She alternately pushed forward onto Mike’s impaling cock, and backwards, onto his probing finger. She was so horny as she felt his large finger wiggling inside of her.

Mike felt around in Meg’s smooth ass, fucking her up both her holes. He was so turned on by that fact. He started fucking her harder up both ways, his finger being joined by another, stretching Meg’s tiny ass hole. She was panting like a dog in heat, fucking back and forth on his cock and fingers, feeling full and hornier than ever before.

Mike felt an orgasm growing. He pumped harder and harder into Meg’s pussy, taking her for all she was worth, grunting as he fucked her slit. Suddenly he came. His cum gushing out of his cock, filling Meg’s pussy again. He felt her body tense and begin shaking as his cum gushed into her.

Meg’s orgasm shook her wildly. “Yes Mike, yes” she moaned, her body shaking as orgasm after orgasm waved through her body. She feel against Mike, both breathing heavily after their orgasms. It was safe to say that this day was the start of Meg’s sexual awakening. It wouldn’t be long before the whole team get to share in her pleasures…

To be continued…