ed started.  I heard a knock on the door and went to go open it.  I thought my mom would have hired some loser math geek to teach me this stuff but boy was I surprised when I opened the door.  There stood the hottest fuckin' girl that I have ever seen in my life.  She had blonde hair down to her shoulders, big green eyes, sharp beautiful features, a golden brown tan, big round D cup breasts, a skinny stomach, long smooth legs and a huge ass! 
“Hi I’m Breanne and I will be helping you with math for the whole summer!” she said
“Thank you mom.” I thought to myself and then replied “Hey I’m  Kyle, nice to meet you.”
She greeted me with a big hug, pushing her big soft tits into my chest.  I noticed how even though she had long legs and huge curves, she was petite and looked really skinny, she was probably around 5’6”.  After a long hug, I took her into my room where we would be working.  After some math problems we started to get to know each other.  I found out that even though she was really book smart, she was really stupid when it came to common sense and street smarts.  She was very gullible and naïve.
   I was amazed when I found out that she went to my school because I surely would have noticed her because she was by far the hottest chick that I have ever seen.  It turns out that I never saw her before because she was a huge geek!  She studied in the library during her off blocks and was taking advanced courses.  She was two years older than me, she was 17and in grade 10 and she never even had gone out to a party, drank alcohol or did any drugs, and she was still a virgin!
After about 4 or 5 hours of math, she went home and I masturbated to thoughts of fucking her.  I didn’t have much material to think about though because she dressed very conservatively with a long skirt and a sweater. 
The next day it was very hot outside.  I thought for sure that she would wear something more revealing this time but when she came she was wearing another sweater, and sweatpants. 
“You’ve got to be kidding me.” I thought to myself.  But I had a plan that would surely make her shed some clothing.  I brought her up to my room, closed the door and turned up the heat.  Soon it was getting unbearable hot so I stripped to my boxers and an undershirt and I played the waiting game.  I could see the sweat running down her forehead and knew it would only be a matter of time before she lost some clothing.
“Can you please open a window or something?” she asked.
“No sorry these windows don’t open.  But I could turn the AC on.”  I walked to the wall, pretended to turn the AC on but really turned the heat on even more.  After a few minutes she said
“Wow it is unbearable hot, I have to take my sweater and sweatpants off, do you mind?”
“Not at all.” I responded.
This is when I found out why she was so reluctant to take off her sweater; it was because she was wearing no shirt underneath, just a small white bra which was struggling mightily to contain her big breasts.  Then she stripped off her sweatpants revealing a matching small thong.  Her thong was barely visible as the small cloth was engulfed by her tights sexy ass cheeks.  I almost fainted at the sight of this beautiful half naked goddess.  She bent over to pick up her discarded clothes; this gave me a perfect view of her magnificent golden tan ass.  I had to resist the temptation to go up to her ass and start squeezing it. 
“Wow your clothes must be really sweaty, I can put them in the laundry if you want and my mom could wash it when she comes home.”
“Sure that would be great.” She said while flashing a smile.
I was doing cartwheels in my head, not only would she be without her clothes, but she would have to be here with me half naked for at least 7 hours until my mom came home and got a chance to wash her clothes.  Also, she still hadn’t stopped sweating, sweat beads were trickling from her head all the way down her beautiful golden tan body.  Her white bra was getting so sweaty that it was almost see through.  I got up and turned the heat to full power.  Within half an hour her bra was completely see through, and her body was drenched in sweat. 
“Wow it is still really hot, can you turn the AC up?” she asked.
“No sorry its on full power.” I lied.  Then I thought I would try to push my luck and I asked “Why don’t you take off your bra? I promise I won’t mind.”
“hahaha your funny.” She laughed.  I laughed and pretended I was joking too.  Well it turns out that she wasn’t THAT stupid, but she was still stupid enough to not notice that her nipples were completely visible because her bra was soaked with sweat.  All of the sudden the laughing stopped and she passed out due to the heat.  I started to panic, I thought the best thing to wake her up would be cold water, so I got an empty milk jug and filled it with ice cold water. 
When I returned to the room I noticed how sexy Breanne was and my panic turned to lust.  I poured the gallon of ice cold water only on her breasts.  This made her big nipples fully erect.  I got my digital camera and started snapping pictures of her beautiful body.  Then I took her bra and thong off and took pics of her naked breasts.  I hid her underwear so she couldn’t put them back on when she eventually woke up.  I then started squeezing the hell out of her tits.  This was the first time I’ve ever touched boobs, I was in heaven.   I started to suck on them, they were so soft and luscious, and they felt so nice.  After what seemed like hours of sucking on her breasts I made my way down her sleek tummy and went to work on her clean shaven pussy.  I started fingering it.  Juices started oozing out of her unconscious body.  I started to lick her beautiful vagina, making it ooze more and more.  Then I turned her around and admired the work of art that was her god like ass.  I took my sweet time with her ass.  I gently squeezed her beautiful ass cheeks and then gradually started to massage them.  My fingers’ movement was imprinted on her big ass, her butt flesh molded to whatever my fingers did to it, it was sensational.  I then started licking her ass cheeks; I licked each and every sweat bead off her ass.  Then I split her great golden globes and went to work on the interior of her ass.  I took a long deep whiff of her asshole, it was intoxicating.  Then I got fudge from the kitchen and smeared it all over her ass, both on her cheeks and on the inside of her butt.  I took some pictures of her fudge covered butt and I proceeded to licking it off.  The taste of chocolate fudge mixed with the taste of a hot chick’s ass is unbelievable.  I continued licking her ass until all the fudge was gone and it went back to being its original golden color. 
After this, I preceded to working with my camera.  I took about 500 pictures from all different positions before she finally woke up. 
“Wow what happened” She asked “And why am I naked?”
“You fainted, and I”m sorry but I had to splash cold water on you to try and wake you up, I didn’t wanna ruin your underwear so I took it off.”
“Oh that’s alright, thanks for caring so much about me, where are my bra and thong anyways?” She asked.
“Oh I’m sorry but I can’t find them, I put them somewhere in my panic but now I can’t remember where I put it, and you can’t wear your other clothes either because my mom just put them in the washing machine, they won’t be dry until tomorrow.  I am really sorry Breanne.”
“Well can I just wear some of your clothes?” She asked.  Even I had a hard time coming up with a reason to deny her my clothes.  I said
“Well no offence but you are really sweaty; can’t you just stay like that? It’s not like I’ve never seen a naked girl before.” I lied.
“Ok I guess I can, but I have to walk home.”
“Don’t worry you can sleep over here, you can sleep in my bed with me.” I said calmly
“Well I trust that you are not a creep or anything so I am ok with it, but won’t your mom care that you are sleeping with a naked 18 year old girl?”
“My mom is going out of town today; she won’t be home for a few days.”
“Ok I’m down.” She flashed a smile and said “but no funny business, and absolutely no touching me alright?”
“Oh obviously, I promise I would never touch you against your will.” I said.
I could not believe how gullible she was. We did some math for a while; obviously I learnt nothing because I was looking at her incredible naked body the whole time.  The time came to go to bed and I stripped down to just my boxers and went to bed.  She hopped in with me.  Right when she went to sleep, I went back on my promise  and started to caress her body from her supple  D cup breasts, to her sleek sexy stomach, to her long perfect legs, and of course her god like ass.  I could not control my urges any longer.  I whipped out my 8 inch penis, and got on top of her.  I held her arms down and started pumping my dick into her pussy.  This woke her up.
“WHAT THE HELL! GET OFF!!”
She tried to squirm free, but her petite body was no match for my strength.  I held her down and started pumping faster.  I was taking her virginity, she was in obvious pain as blood and juices were flowing freely from her pussy.  I exploded in her pussy.  Then I made her scream in pain by twisting her big nipples.  Her screaming didn’t make me stop; it made me twist them harder. 
“I will let go, but you must stop squirming and trying to escape, accept it, you will be raped over and over again tonight, the more you cooperate, the less I will hurt you.  And don’t worry tomorrow you can quit this job and I will never see you again.”
“OKAY I WON’T MOVE JUST LET GO OF MY NIPPLES.” She screamed, tears were rolling down her face.  I waited a minute to enforce my point and I finally let go. 
“Get up, now we will fuck doggy style.”
She got up; she was barely even able to walk because her pussy was throbbing so much. She got on all fours and stuck her ass out.  What a sight this was, I took some pictures and then got back to the rape. 
“Good, hold this position, no matter how much you hurt, if you lose balance you will be punished.” 
I got behind her and started pumping her pussy doggy style.  Her big ass was cushioning my dick, I could fuck her like this all night.  She was screaming because of the pain.   I grabbed on to her breasts for leverage and started pumping harder.  I was squeezing and wrenching her tits harder and harder as I went faster.  I started twisting her nipples even though she was cooperating perfectly.  I did this because her screams of pain turned me on.  And did she ever scream.  I was afraid that she would wake up the neighbors.  After I climaxed in her pussy again, I gave her a slap on the ass as acknowledgement that she did a good job and I shoved her to the ground where I soon began fucking her sweet pussy again.  I told her to passionately kiss me while I was fucking her.  She stuck her tongue down my throat and we played tonsil hockey until I climaxed in her for the third time. 
“Good job slut.” I gave her another hard slap on the ass. “Now brace yourself, I am going to fuck that god ass of yours.”
She was so sexually ignorant that she did not ever realize how much anal would hurt her.  I did not put any lube or anything, I attacked her ass without warning and she let out a scream so loud that the whole city must have heard.  To my dismay the phone started to ring.
“Bitch if you call out anything, I will kill you.”  I answered the phone; It was my neighbor wondering if everybody was alright.  I told him that everything was alright and that we were watching a scary movie and my girlfriend screamed, and I told him to disregard any screams in the future.”
I went back to the blonde vixen and continued my assault on her ass. 
“Scream all you want now slut, no ones coming for you”  I said as I pumped her ass harder and harder.  And she did scream, not because she thought she would be saved, but because of the pain of having an 8 inch penis penetrating her asshole.  Right before climax I pulled out and exploded all over the floor. 
“Go on Breanne, get on all fours like a dog and lick my cum off the floor, I want it spotless.”
She did as she was told, I set my camera on a stand and made a video of her licking cum off the floor.  While she was doing this I went to her ass and started fucking her doggystyle again.   
“If you don’t eat all that cum on the floor by the time I climax, I will spank your ass.”  I was pumping her so hard that it was almost impossible for her to lick the cum, every time she would lick some cum, I would fuck her pussy extra hard, making her face smash into the cum covered floor.  She was still doing a good job and was getting most of the cum off the floor.  I exploded soon after and shoved her aside.  I inspected the job she did.
“Very good Breanne, but there is still a spot of cum on the floor, you must be punished.”
I bent her petite body over my knee and started slapping her big ass.  With each hard slap she would let out a yelp.  I loved that sound; it was very cute, so I was determined to keep making her yelp.  I slapped her ass harder and faster, soon her golden tan ass had become beat red.  But I wasn’t done yet.  I got a leather belt from my closet and started whipping her luscious ass with it.  This pain turned her cute yelps to screams of pain.  I gave her one last whip and then told her to get up.  I told her to put her big breasts around my penis and start jacking me off with her boobs.  She got up, put her big beautiful tits around my dick and started moving them up and down my shaft.  This was much more pleasureful than a tittie fuck because she was doing all of the work.  This quickly got me ready to cum.  I exploded all over her big boobs.
“Go over to the camera, and start licking the cum off your tits.  Say you love the taste of my cum, and you want more to the camera.”
She did this, she could easily lick the cum off her tits because they were so big.  And she started saying things like
“Ohhh I love cum.”  “Please  cum on me” “I’m nothing but a cockslut, I want your hot cum in my mouth/”
“Well if you want dick I’ll deliver it.” I said.
I walked up to her and put my dick up to her face.  She got the message.  She started sucking my cock like she was born to do it.  She put her lips on my penis and started massaging it with her mouth.  This was so exhilarating.  Her beautiful lips moving up and down my cock for what seemed like hours.  I finally cummed, this was my biggest explosion of the night.  And my entire load shot into her mouth.
“Swallow it all” I commanded.
She did, she looked like she was about to throw up, but she knew I would make her eat her puke so she made a second effort and got it all down. 
“Good slut good slut.  I think that’s all for the night.”
“Ok I am getting the hell out of here.” She said as she got off her knees and began to make her way to the door. 
“Hold on” I said as I walked up to her from and gently grabbed her breasts from her behind.”  You can walk out the door, and I will in turn sell this sexy video you made to every porn site on the web.  And I will email it to everyone in our school, and even to your parents.  No one will believe that it was forced thanks to your superb acting skills.” I said slyly while massaging her breasts.
“No! No you can’t do that, what is the other option”
“The other option is to stay here and become my permanent sex slave.”
“My parents will come looking for me soon; your plan will never work.” 
I squeezed her breasts in anger at her sly comment.  “Sweet Breanne, don’t you think I thought of that, that’s why you will emancipate yourself first thing tomorrow and you will send them a letter saying that you moved away with your boyfriend and will never return.  They won’t even be able to get the police to search for you because you will legally be an adult.  My mom won’t care either, she probably only got you to be my tutor because she wanted to see you shake that ass around the house over the summer. She will have as much fun with you as I will”
Tears were now again beginning to fall down her cheek, she sniffled “But it’s only for the summer right, after that you will have to let me go, we will have school.”
“Oh sweetheart of course not, when school starts we’ll pretend like we are girlfriend and boyfriend.  Of course you will have to dress A LOT sluttier to school then you are used to.  I am thinking of outfits like kid sized blouses with only enough buttons done up to cover your nipples, no bra of course, and how about some  short skirts or booty shorts to show off your ass and fine legs.  Besides having a hot ass girlfriend like you will make my popularity go through the roof.  And if a teacher is giving me a hard time, you could just fuck them and persuade them to give me better marks.  You are my ride to success babe.  So what will it be?  Will you be mine forever?
Tears were rolling out of her eyes, but she tried to look strong, she bit her lower lip and slowly nodded.”
“Good good, now let’s celebrate this new beautiful relationship by having some sex.”
I turned around and got into my bed.  She followed me and hopped in too.  She got on top of me, got my dick hard by stroking it with her hands and then she put her pussy on it and started moving up and down slowly.  She bent down and kissed me softly while fucking me.  I whispered to her to go faster.  She started going faster and faster, her kissing got more intense to as we were now passionately making out.  I climaxed in her for the last time that night.  Her body went limp; she was thoroughly tired from all of the fucking.  There she was, her naked beautiful pure golden tan body on top of mine.  I kissed her softly on the cheek and whispered
“I love you Breanne.”
“I love you too.  Goodnight Master.” She whispered back as she put her head down next to mine and went to sleep.
 

 

occasionally catch a glimpse of the
white lace panties barely hidden by the skirt. Black and
white lace up sandal-pumps covered her feet - the criss-
crossing leather bands winding up her calves -
continuing the zebra-stripe look down to her toes. The
smooth, cool leather of her skimpy outfit felt great
against her skin as she and her friends wound their way
across the crowded floor to the center of the main dance
area.

Danielle's group was familiar with the local rave scene
and geography. They'd been to more than they could
remember, but this was definitely a new place for them,
recommended by a friend of a friend. This party moved
from week to week between buildings in the old warehouse
district, a dead part of the port city near the defunct
piers.

The place was hard to find; the sounds and lights were
muted and well contained until you were almost upon it.
You either needed to hit it by accident, be directly
involved, or be invited. Danielle's friend Riku had
secured such an invitation for herself and her
girlfriends, but was close-lipped about from where or
whom it came.

No rave series was ever overly publicized or long-lived,
but each "production company" has its own mythology.
This particular one had a reputation for safety,
recreational drugs, and other decadences. Events
generally cost dearly to get in, but ran almost until
dawn, when Danielle and her friends would drive blearily
home. Occasionally they'd lose one or two members of
their group along the way, only to encounter them at
school the next Monday to be regaled with a sometimes-
explicit tale of adventure, usually with some hunk-of-
the-week.

Tonight was Julia's night to drive so as per usual she
promised to stop drinking by midnight. When the four
girls arrived, paid (30 bucks!), got stamped, and
entered the unseeming warehouse, a wall of sound and
light greeted the little group. The cavernous interior
was decked out in lights and speakers, which would be
removed quickly in the morning leaving little trace of
party. Lots of production companies were rumored to have
"agreements" with members of local law enforcement,
allowing greater freedoms than otherwise might be
expected.

A makeshift cash bar lined one wall, with all manners of
potables available. Off to the side, another, smaller
"bar" offered some of the more controlled substances -
Ecstasy, pot, poppers, strange designer drugs - though
none of the heavy stuff, which supposedly said something
reassuring about both the organizers and the clientele.

This area had a number of heavyset bouncer-types,
probably moonlighting dockworkers from the surviving
parts of the port. They looked like they would take
poorly to belligerence or other acting up on the part of
the patrons. More of the big fellows guarded a couple
doors off the main dance floor. People going that way
had to present some kind of card or ID to get past them.

Danielle and her friends had anticipated the
availability of some substances at the rave, but not the
veritable apothecary they were presented with. Emma
always believed in playing it safe, however, and had
procured some Ecstasy for them from her older brother's
buddies before they left. By the way the lights jumped
about as they started dancing, Danielle suspected that
their Ex must have had an extra kicker of something in
it, but she didn't worry too much - she felt happy and
reasonably in control. Emma's brother was wild (and kind
of cute), but not crazy.

Danielle danced with her friends and with strangers. The
warehouse was big, loud, and crowded with several
hundred bodies, so it did not take long for the little
group to disband and lose track of one another. This
usually happened - they would eventually find each other
again. Danielle paid little attention. She changed
partners often, checking out the guys as unabashedly as
they stared at her. Some she danced with, some she
teased a little. Some she talked to, or rather yelled
over the music to, and let buy her drinks. Danielle
avoided the alcohol, but did need the occasional liquid
refreshment, and, eventually a trip to the restroom.

The restrooms were a series of porta-johns hidden from
the main dance area by a partially retracted floor-to-
ceiling partition. A bare sink stood against the
warehouse's cinderblock wall for washing, with a once-
polished steel plate above it for a mirror. As Danielle
cleaned up she noticed a door off to the side, facing
away from the main dancing area. It was slightly ajar
and she could see pulsing light, coming though it.

She went over to investigate and found, after passing
down a short darkened corridor there was indeed another
dance floor. Danielle realized it must be one of the
'restricted' areas, and decided to return to the main
part of the warehouse, lest she get into trouble.
Doubling back, she found that the door she had come
through had fallen closed and locked. Probably supposed
to have been shut the whole time, she thought.

Cursing to herself, Danielle resolved to make the best
of it. She could probably get away with just acting like
she belonged there. Stepping boldly out from the
hallway, she was again enveloped by sound and light.
This music had a grinding techno-industrial sound with
base boosted so high she could feel the reverberations
in her chest and abdomen. The music seemed to physically
grab her, and Danielle almost couldn't help but get
caught in the beat and start dancing.

Though slightly smaller in area, the floor of this
section of the warehouse was just as crowded with
gyrating bodies as the main section. The mix here was
different, however - most in the room were male. The
women scattered throughout were generally the centers of
attention and dancing activity, switching partners
often, or dancing in close groups. Danielle herself
quickly attracted a small band of partners, and soon
forgot about everything for a while as she danced among
them. Their attention pleased her, and she found herself
putting on a bit of a show, flirting with several guys
at once.

The lighting here showed off Danielle's body and outfit
perfectly. The primary illumination was black light and
garishly reflecting fluorescent paint. Bright strobes
would flash at odd times with the booming music,
changing the fluid motion of the dancing mob into jerky,
unreal movie motion.

Danielle moved to the evolving beats further into the
area, carried by the current of weaving bodies. She
returned quite a few appreciative stares with looks of
her own. She added more sway to her hips and adopted
more sultry stylings to her movements as she brushed
into another circle ogling young men.

After some time circulating, she caught the glance of an
attractive guy maybe a few years older than herself.
They kept eye contact as they maneuvered toward one
another, magnetically drawn by well-matched rhythms and
styles. His flaring Day-Glo tie-dye shirt and shorts
showed a stark contrast in dress to her sleek, animal
theme, but that seemed appropriate to her.

They converged and started dancing close. Danielle felt
a warm congeniality to the fellows around her, but a
special connection to this new partner. She lost her
sense of time as the music flowed through a number of
well-blended tracks. She and her starburst-dressed
partner moved closer, gyrating, touching, twirling,
holding and releasing. Danielle felt herself getting
quite turned on.

This turn of events was not too out of the ordinary for
her, she'd left her share of raves early on the arm of a
new guy (and would never forget the time in that barn
hayloft), but this felt a bit different, a little more
primitive or base. Perhaps it was the guy - his strong
hands often 'accidentally' brushed her breasts or
thighs. Perhaps it is the small crowd of guys dancing
around them, watching them. Perhaps it was something
else.

After not too much thought, Danielle decided she didn't
care, and went with it. She moved in to her partner and
snaked her arms around his waist and back. He
reciprocated; one arm coming around her shoulders, the
other cupping and rubbing her ass through her skirt. She
sighed and pressed into his hard body, peeking out over
his shoulder as they turned and moved.

Across the floor Danielle's gaze passed over several
other girls, each the center of attention of their own
groups. First she saw a brunette in black leather halter
and hotpants bumped and ground with two or three guys in
the center of a larger circle. But then different and
strange scenes caught her eyes...

Beyond the brunette, she made out a blazing redhead
undulating in front of one partner - her back to his
chest, and her butt pushed back and rubbing against his
hips. As Danielle watched, the guy behind the redhead
brought his hands up from her waist, raised her tight
white T-shirt, and exposed her bra-less tits, which he
immediately cupped and started fondling. As Danielle
stared, a hand emerged from the surrounding bodies and
traced up her right leg, disappearing under her glowing
plaid miniskirt --

Bodies blocked the scene, and after trying to peer
through them, Danielle' gaze moved on to a thin Asian
girl with short, razor straight jet-black hair. She was
in a kind of line dance with two guys. Her hands were
low, her partners' high. It seemed like she was groping
or fondling the crotches of the partners in front and
back. Danielle couldn't be sure, but she though that one
of them actually had his dick exposed, and the girl was
gripping and pulling it with one of her hands while
rubbing the other guy through his pants --

Danielle's partner whirled her around almost 180 degrees
and after a dizzy second or two her eyes settled on yet
another curvy girl, barely visible through a mass of
bodies. Danielle caught the glint of sweat off her dark
skin. The girl seemed nude, on hands and knees on some
kind of elevated platform. More people drifted out of
the way and Danielle gasped as she made out the rest -
The girl _was_ naked! And she was giving a blowjob to a
skinny white guy in front of her while a broad-
shouldered black man was clearly screwing her from
behind!

Danielle's eyes widened in shock at each progressive
scene, but then she was distracted by a strange touch on
her thigh. She had not noticed it with all the bumping
and holding, but now she realized her skirt had been
gradually raised, exposing her panties, which glowed
bright in the black light.

With a flush of embarrassment she pulled her skirt hem
down and straightened herself out. As she moved someone
from behind grabbed her panties and easily popped the
thin string that held them to her hips, quickly ripping
them off as she drew her skirt back down. The snap of
the panty strings went unnoticed, lost in her other
movements and the general distraction of the musical
cacophony.

Danielle's slightly misfiring senses failed to warn of
her missing protective layer. Though she didn't
particularly sense the absence of the flimsy cloth, she
did suddenly feel oddly more exposed - despite the fact
she'd just covered herself up. Perhaps it was a reaction
to the boldness exhibited by a stranger exposing her
like that. It was a little disconcerting, but, mixed
with what she'd just seen, also had the effect of
turning her on still more.

Her tie-dye partner still held her waist, dancing as if
nothing at all had happened. Danielle began to feel a
little overwhelmed, even for her. The driving music and
lights played with her buzzed senses, starting to
confuse her. She needed to pause, collect herself, and
regain control that might be slipping.

Reluctantly, she pulled away from her partner, who had
begun brushing his hands up her sides and breasts in a
most delicious way, and began to weave her way toward
the one visible exit. On her way, though, she tripped
over a loose sneaker on the floor and almost stumbled
into another guy. He was tall and muscular, wearing
tight white biker shorts and no shirt. He spun inward,
grabbed Danielle by the waist, whirled them both around,
and then began to dance.

Danielle, momentarily overcome by dizziness, held onto
his taught body for support. Soon though, the feel of
him and the ever-present, penetrating music distracted
her once again and she grooved.

They danced dirty, grinding up against each other, and
Danielle smiled as the bulge in her partner's tight
shorts grew noticeably larger. Her own inner heat was
increasing as well, though she paid it little mind. The
tingles she felt as her skin rubbed against its leather
confines blended with the vibrating air. When his leg
ground between hers, it almost felt as if the Lycra
shorts rubbed right up against her pussy...

Danielle let her gaze drift again, scanning over the
crowd seeking the sights she had seen before. She
couldn't find that first brunette, but she did see the
redhead. A nude man now held her upside-down, her hair
trailing almost to the floor. Her shirt was off and her
plaid skirt was bundled around her waist.

The pair stood locked in a sort of standing 69; her
dangling head bobbed back and forth, sucking on the cock
the owner of which held her exposed muff to his mouth.
Her arms wrapped around his waist as she repeatedly
swallowed his tool. His arms held her middle as he plied
her slit with his tongue. He still danced, thrusting
into her mouth as he moved, her legs flailing and
kicking around his head.

Danielle almost couldn't take her eyes off the scene,
and when she finally looked away, her gaze immediately
found a tall black girl she hadn't seen before. The dark
beauty leaned against a wall of the room, silhouetted
against a glowing graffiti design, doing a standing
split. Her left leg stretched straight up and back
against the wall as a beefy jock fucked her standing up.

Danielle found the platform she'd seen before. The Asian
waif - and the brunette she had first seen were now both
unclothed, kissing and fondling each other's breasts on
the raised platform - really a table with a heap of
packing blankets on top.

The brunette was on her back, being fucked by a guy
missionary style, the Asian was on all fours over her,
being poled from behind doggy-style by a mustachioed man
wearing the top half of a tuxedo, complete with top-hat,
but without pants. When her head came up, eyes clenched
shut and mouth open in unmistakable passion, Danielle
realized with a shock that it was her friend Riku!

Danielle didn't know what was going on, or what to think
or do at this point. And she didn't get much further
chance to think about anything, either. Her dance
partner, who had let her go for a moment while she
stared at her friend's orgiastic scene, now firmly
grabbed her waist again.

She turned to look back at him and gasped. His tight
pants were now off. He moved toward her with the music,
nude but for his shoes, sporting a large, upward curving
erection. Before she could protest, He lifted her easily
from the floor, pulling her up and over to him.
Momentarily shocked into immobility, she could only
stare wide-eyed at him as he lowered her, sliding her
bare stomach down his smooth, sweaty chest. She felt the
hard cock brush against her inner thighs, under her
mini. The hot meat slid up between her legs... just into
her wet slit.

Danielle startled and blinked as she felt the heat and
smoothness at her pussy entrance, realizing finally that
somehow her panties were gone. She grabbed and pushed at
the shoulders of her partner and started kicking her
legs, but he wasn't paying attention. Fraction by
fraction, in time to the beat of the music, he slowly
lowered her on to him. His cock rose centimeter by
centimeter into her tight, ready cunt.

Alarm fighting arousal, Danielle's rational mind warred
with the natural and artificial stimulants in her
system. It shouldn't be happening, but... it felt sooo
good! Her eyes lost focus and her attention turned
inward as she felt herself flower open and sink down
around the hard pole. Her mind churned in turmoil and
her head shook in refusal, but her body reacted on its
own. Her legs gradually spread apart. As her feet
touched the ground again, she found herself dancing to
the rhythm, humping against the fully embedded cock.

Her anxiety faded or rather was drowned out, as Danielle
lost herself in sensation. Her miniskirt hid her
privates, if just barely, and one would have to look
from the right angle to see that the guy in front of her
had his cock buried in her to the balls. The fact he
stood there, naked with bent knees in front of her was
pretty much a giveaway, though. Danielle surprised
herself with how little she seemed to care now.

The throbbing of the cock inside her seemed like a
natural extension of the music, penetrating her just as
deeply and insistently. Her partner's thick pubic hair
tickled her clit as they ground together, exciting her
even more. Danielle knew she was the center of some
considerable attention, but nevertheless felt strangely
anonymous.

The crowd around her didn't see her; they saw a glowing
zebra-girl straddling a nearly naked hunk. She couldn't
help but giggle at the thought, then gasped as the cock
twitched and bored into her again. She looked into her
sudden-lover's eyes, and the unbridled lust in them
melted her. Her moan was swallowed by the waves of sound
crashing around them and she writhed against and around
him, her inner muscles clutching his member in a spine-
tingling rush. The strobes flashed and she closed her
eyes.

Some immeasurable time later, Danielle felt herself
nearing climax. By now she was holding tight to her
partner, and whatever dancing they were doing took
second seat to out-and-out stand-up fucking. Taking
deeper and deeper breaths, she opened her eyes and
looked, dazed, over her partner's shoulder, catching
sight of the black girl, still in the splits, being
fucked earnestly. Two new guys had appeared and were
each devouring a dark breast.

Then, Danielle she felt her partner lifting her skirt,
uncovering her behind while still dancing and rocking
his cock into her. She dug her nails into his shoulders.
She was on the edge, small mewing sounds escaping her
throat with every breath, the telltale lightness in her
belly presaging her most intense of orgasms. She felt
him grasp and spread her asscheeks, and then gasped as a
wet finger poked into her rear end.

Danielle jumped and cried out, but had nowhere to go as
the finger slid slowly in, past her squeezing anal
muscles. The finger worked her as she squirmed and
whined in the grip of her partner. The new, unwelcome
touch staved off her approaching climax, though the
churning in her belly only increased with this dirtiest
of erotic sensations. After a probing that pulled at and
stretched her resisting sphincter, the finger departed.
A second later, however, a thin, long, wet cock replaced
it. It prodded her asshole once, then pushed, beat by
beat into her spread rear.

Danielle had had her share of sex in her young life, but
she'd never taken anything up the ass. She screamed. The
breaking glass, car wreck music completely drowned her
out, however. Slowly, agonizingly, the cock stuffed her
rear passage full. Her flailing arms couldn't find
purchase on her partners' sweaty skin; her legs and
knees were forced to bend with the dancing beat as the
two cocks burrowed deeper into her. Hands snaked around
from behind to grab her tits and pinch her hard nipples
through her leather top.

Then, the hot stomach of the unseen guy behind her
pressed into her ass and lower back, sandwiching her
body tight between the two males. Two hard cocks
throbbed and twitched in her body, one deep in her
pussy, one just as far in her virgin ass. She realized
had taken all of both of them inside her. With her
nerves too overtaxed to distinguish between pain and
pleasure, her inner muscles spasmed erratically. Finally
the delayed explosion took her and she came.

The orgasm that shook her was like nothing she had ever
experienced. It was wracking, almost violent. She felt
simultaneously invincible and helpless. She recoiled at
being taken so completely against her will, at the same
time utterly surrendering to the feelings of the moment.
She quaked in fear, and flowed with languid sensuality.
She felt full. So full!

Her inner muscles contracted frantically around the two
cocks over and over again as she cried out into the
noise of the dance floor. Each convulsion drew her
deeper into a fugue of total climax, lifting her and
drawing her down until she could no longer distinguish
herself from the sound from the sensations...

Danielle slowly floated down from her ecstatic fog. Her
ears buzzed with more than the blaring music around her.
In the afterglow, her head cleared somewhat, and her
senses returning to her bit by bit. Her earlier buried
anxieties flooded back with a vengeance. She felt
movement around her - and inside her! - and a new wave
of fear hit her. She started protesting and pushing
against the guys pressed in against her.

Pushing away from the one in front meant pressing back
onto the guy now fucking quickly in and out of her ass,
and attempts to escape the rear assault only ground her
against the cock sawing in and out of her pussy. Neither
of them was going to be stopped now. As high as she'd
been only moments before, now a wave of lust- and drug-
magnified horror now threatened to consume her.

Suddenly, the guy in front of her tensed and with a hard
jerk shoved deeply into her pussy and came. For a second
she stared wildly into his animal-slitted eyes, then
Danielle howled despondently as she felt the cock throb
and pump its hot flood of semen into her. Thoughts shot
through her mind in time to jetting cock: The unusual
aftertaste of the Ecstasy pill...

The look in his eyes as he had lowered her onto his
cock... The "emergency condoms" in Julia's glove
compartment... The orgiastic scenes starring other
girls, one of them a friend of hers... The feeling of
her ass being entered for the first time... Her cycle
calendar... When was she due next?

She felt him relax, finally allowing Danielle to weakly
shove him away. He slid wetly out of her - the reaction
pushing her back into the guy doing her rear. The unseen
man behind her had her top pushed up over her breasts
now and was squeezing and pinching them, using them for
leverage as he drove relentlessly up her butt while he
nuzzled her neck with his mouth and nose. She thought
her ass should be screaming in pain, but it wasn't. It
was uncomfortable... No, that wasn't it either. It was
very strange though. She couldn't think that it actually
felt good, could she?

Danielle tried to pull away, but then felt new, strong
hands on her thighs pulling them further open from
below. They forced her to bow her legs, simultaneously
making her ass more accessible and spreading open her
cum-dripping pussy.

A male face appeared below her between her legs as the
hands pushed the rest of her skirt above her waist,
exposing her glowing blonde pubic hair and creamy cunt.
His grip changed, allowing him to hang from her now
widely spread thighs. The new weight pulled her down and
opened her up still more as he raised his face up to her
pussy and started madly licking and slurping away at
her. The guy in her rear picked up his pace, thrusting
harder and faster, forcing grunts from her each time his
body slapped up against her buttocks.

Danielle grabbed and pulled the hair of her fellatist,
but he didn't budge. Despite everything, it felt
incredible. The guy below her had a very talented
tongue, and the shaft pounding in and out of her ass
_had_ at some uncertain point begun to feel good, then
very good, even if disgustingly perverse. The palpable
force of the music drove the little knot of three bodies
on.

The guy eating Danielle didn't seem to care one bit
about the copious spunk leaking out of her. And his
agile tongue felt a kilometer long inside her. Her hips
started swaying and grinding again as he alternately
teased her clit and fucked her pussy with his prehensile
tongue. She moaned and felt herself falling into the sex
again, despite a now deep-seated sense that something
was very wrong.

Without warning, the guy in her ass plowed all the way
into her and came, shoving her suddenly forward onto
that long tongue. Danielle climaxed again almost in
surprise as she felt hot spunk shoot up into her guts.
Her second cum was milder than the first fireworks, but
she still throbbed and shivered as it took her.

Almost as soon as he was finished, her ass-deflowerer
popped is deflating cock out of her and disappeared.
She'd never know who it was who took her anal cherry.
She didn't have time to dwell on that or take any other
stock, though since with his sudden departure, she lost
her balance and staggered backwards, half tripping over
the guy tonguing her as she slipped from the grip of his
hands and lips.

A devastatingly handsome black man caught her fall.
Without preamble, he kissed her deeply while gently
lowering her to a sitting position on an old padded
office divider or room partition, which was propped up
at an angle to the floor.

Still locked with her lips, he moved around and over
her, sliding his hands down her breasts, sides and legs.
He wrapped his large hands around her ankles and spread
her legs apart, bending her knees, then moved towards
her and sank his ebony shaft slowly and completely into
her without once breaking the kiss. As his cock filled
her and his hands bent and parted her legs, he pressed
his kiss forward, forcing her to lie back on the
reclined partition. Danielle's eyes flashed open and
then dimmed.

A blur of confused thoughts raced through her mind: a
faint, earnest inner voice telling her to run...pajama
party stories about black boys...where were her friends?
...the girl in her class that had a baby last year... Oh
God! ... the big dick moving into and into and into
her...

The urge to struggle free died as the fat cock slid
fully home in her pussy. She flexed her hips and spread
herself wider for him. Her new dark lover began to fuck
her, sliding his tool almost completely out with one
beat, and all the way in with the next. The dance rhythm
was now loud and deep - like thunder, or a giant
heartbeat. The sound and the fucking were both slow and
powerful.

After a while, he broke their kiss and looked down at
her. Close-cropped hair glowed green from a dye job over
a face so black she could see it only by the background
it blocked out. The glowing whites of his eyes and
Cheshire-cat-grinning teeth filled the dark shape of his
head. Then that disappeared too as he lowered his face
to suck and tease her nipples, first one, then the
other, then back to the first.

Danielle arched her back and let her head sink as her
hips moved by themselves to meet his pumping cock. He
was uncircumcised, she realized. His foreskin moved with
a different sliding sensation inside her. The strange
new sensation made her shiver. She no longer cared where
she was, as long as whatever was happening to her didn't
stop.

A fleshy shaft brushed her cheek from above and behind.
The partition she was lying on ended at her neck, and
her head had been dangling over the edge, lolling back
and forth to her lover's rhythm. Bent back as she was,
she was at the perfect height and angle.

Danielle shook her head and turned away wanting to stay
focused on the feelings in her breasts and pussy, but
the cock's owner grabbed her hair and yanked, filling
her mouth with more hard meat as she opened it in
protest. Her hands moved to his abdomen to push him
away, but he just grabbed her wrists and held them to
his hips.

The two men screwed Danielle from both ends. The cock in
her pussy was fat and long, stretching and rubbing her
sensitive flesh into yet another frenzy of lust. The guy
in her mouth was not too large, and she decided that
getting him off quickly might be the best thing, so she
began to suck him with some enthusiasm as the attention
being paid her pussy and tits forced muffled moans from
her.

From her inverted position, she could watch a pair of
hairy balls approaching and receding in time to the
sliding of the penis in her mouth. Beyond them, through
his legs, she spied a heavy-breasted blond taking five
guys at once - one in each of her openings and one in
each hand. Two more guys sucked at her tits like
starving babies.

Danielle stared at the sight as the gentle breast
licking of her dark lover was joined by coarser gropes,
pinches, and caresses from the guy in her mouth. Finally
she felt but could not see the black stiffen, swell
inside her and cum. She shuddered as she felt more jism
shoot deep into her. For a few seconds, as she felt his
sperm shoot into her, she felt as utterly defenseless
and vulnerable as she truly was.

The pulsing heat filling her snatch triggered her third
orgasm. A sharp twinge of barely suppressed fear rode
hot just underneath her climax as her body milked the
surging cock of its last drops. Her body shook and
jerked as she crossed her own peak, and she sucked hard
on the cock in her mouth, willing it to come, too.

Her black lover withdrew, unseen, from her still-
clutching pussy only to be replaced immediately by
another. This prick was fat but short, dragging and
rasping her clit with each thrust. Four hands now
manipulated her breasts, the rougher handling eliciting
gasps and grunts from her stuffed mouth. The guy fucking
her face finally couldn't hold it anymore and spurted,
shoving fully down her throat as he did.

This took Danielle by surprise, and she swallowed out of
survival instinct, gagging and coughing as he pulled out
and vanished into the crowd. Danielle snapped her head
up to see who was inside her now. It was a chubby jock
she actually recognized from school, though she couldn't
remember his name. His eyes were closed, concentrating
on his fucking. The big lug rutted for a minute with
Danielle passive under him. He quickly came inside her
and left, never once looking her in the face.

In a momentary lull, Danielle sat up and looked around,
trying to clear the cobwebs from her mind. Everyone in
the room was now either naked or nearly so, and
everywhere she turned, she witnessed new orgiastic
scenes of debauchery. She caught a glimpse of the first
girl she had seen - the brunette. The garish lighting
reflected wetly off her sweat- and cum-covered body as
she straddled an unseen guy.

The girl had a vacant look in her eyes, mouth open,
crying out, body shaking in orgasm, stomach muscles
tightening with each spasm. Danielle's own hand drifted
unconsciously to her soaked bush, gently massaging her
puffy, almost-sore labia. She marveled with strange
detachment at the quantity of spunk slowly trickling out
of her. Her stomach fluttered and she shook her head.
She didn't want to think about that right now. It was
time to leave, clear her head, and figure out what had
happened.

Hands grabbed her waist from behind and pulled her up
the partition till her ass hung over the edge. A cock
pushed up into her pussy from behind - thin but very
long. This one touched and tickled the very end of her
passage as it pushed all the way in. A hand snaked
around her waist and hip to quickly frig her slit and
clit, ignoring her own hands as they tried to pull it
away from her. The abrupt actions tore her from her
quiet musings.

The sensations were sharp, mechanical, impersonal, and
almost too rough, but they were at the same time
insistent, expert, and in the end, utterly effective.
Danielle's resolve to leave weakened as her hips began
to buck, and her trepidation rose again and then faded
as the overpowering sexual buzz returned to claim her.
In a few short minutes, Danielle came abruptly from the
manipulation, whining and gulping air as her hands
gripped the edge of the partition.

She then felt herself pulled further back so that only
her calves rested on the partition, the long cock still
buried in her shuddering pussy. Hands reached up from
under her and parted her legs as a studly, gorgeous guy
stood up in between them. She recognized him. It was her
tie-dye partner! - The one she had seemed to connect
with earlier. He was nearly naked now, clad only in
sneakers and tight underwear - also blazingly tie-dyed.

His balls and fully erect cock poked through the
underwear's crotch-hole, pointing at her, a bright
yellow and green explosion pattern framing the turgid
shaft. The two guys took hold of her by her waist and
under her arms. The unseen one behind her pulled out of
her cunt and sat down on something behind him - some
ledge or high chair.

The pair then lowered Danielle back onto his rod, the
blunt head nuzzling into and then penetrating her ass as
they pulled her down onto it. She gasped for breath, but
put up no resistance, staring deeply, lustily into her
reclaimed partner's eyes. She felt like part of the
music, like part of the dance floor, like part of the
two men. Like the sound, she was going to surround and
envelop them. It suddenly seemed only right.

They settled her ass fully onto the one cock, until she
was mostly sitting on the guy's lap. This one was much
deeper in her than the first cock in her rear had been.
It was momentarily uncomfortable, but she accommodated
more rapidly than she would have believed. The guy in
front took his cock in one fist, aimed it at Danielle's
spread, open pussy, and drove forward. She gasped as it
went in and in and in.

It was the biggest thing she had taken inside her so
far. It filled her completely - squeezing out her own
juices and those that had been deposited in her by
others, until it bumped into the end of her passage with
a thump she thought she could hear. Danielle's mind
finally shut down, banishing the echoes of alarm and
anxiety to a vanishing corner. Her body went completely
limp, and she gave herself totally to the sensation.

A combination of lifting, sinking, rolling movements
ensued, filling and emptying her entire body. The two
cocks plowed in and out of her - sometimes one out while
the other in, sometimes both filling her together making
her wince. Air was forced out of her lungs when both
their bodies slapped up against hers. Her rippling inner
muscles worked automatically, squeezing the intruders,
adding to her own pleasure.

The guy in her ass came in a few grinding minutes, and
Danielle moaned softly as the increasingly familiar
liquid feeling spread up her gut. After another minute,
her tie-dye stud pulled her up off that deflating cock
and more fully onto his own. Now she held onto him for
dear life. He cupped her buttocks in his strong hands
and danced away from their location, pumping her up and
down on his pole as he moved across the floor.

Danielle locked her legs around his waist and wrapped
her arms around his upper back. Sometimes he pushed
Danielle's body up and let gravity drag her hungry pussy
back down onto him, sometimes he changed his grip and
literally picked her up and shoved her down on his cock.
Each time the he bottomed out inside her, she let out a
little yelp. She nuzzled into his bare, smooth chest as
if to hide, the fucking overwhelming her once again. She
rose again and started cumming with continuous spastic
contractions - her cunt constricting around his shaft
over and over as she sank down on it again and again.

This time she couldn't seem to stop - her orgasm only
continued and intensified. Danielle sank deeper onto the
raging cock as she milked it, cumming and cumming with
the music, with the dance, with all the boys... The
penis felt like it was spearing up into her stomach, her
throat... She felt him swell and explode against the
entrance to her womb and still she came. The strobe
lights kicked on and everything dissolved into flashes.
His grip on her loosened and she fell back away from him
into a lightning storm...

Danielle's awareness surfaced sporadically from then
on...

...Tongues licked all over her - up her twat, her ass,
on her breasts, in her mouth...

...A thin cock slid down her throat while the rigid pole
she sat on geysered up her ass...

...Fucked in front and back again, lying back on the one
in her ass (the same one?) while staring up at the
grinning Indian guy sliding in and out her pussy...

...Lying on blankets or clothes, the taste of a cum-
drenched pussy at her lips and female hands and mouth on
her pussy and clit while another rod fucked her...

...On hands and knees, two cocks slamming back and forth
in her mouth and pussy. One in, the other out, feeling
like they were connected completely through her. Back
and forth until the both shoved all the way in and
filled her belly with white froth...

...Every second was a blue-white haze, a driving beat,
and an interminable cum. Fuck by fuck, throb by throb,
the universe swirled and faded into a black-light
buzz...

**

Danielle woke up sore and alone in a corner of the quiet
warehouse. It was a bright, late morning. An old coat
had been draped over her where she lay on the pile of
packing blankets. She looked around. There was no sign
remaining that there had ever been a rave in this place,
everything was taken down. The warehouse looked as
derelict as it ever had.

Danielle assessed her situation. Under the coat, she
found her clothing was still disheveled and pushed back
to expose everything. Her panties were missing and, she
presumed, unrecoverable. Though sweat- and cum-soaked,
her outfit was at least still in complete and reasonably
serviceable. Upon looking around, she found the place
nearly deserted. A few individuals were sacked out in
various corners, none of them the friends she came with.
She presumed they'd left without her.

Danielle collected herself, arranged her clothes as best
she could and walked gingerly, a bit bowlegged, towards
the one remaining porta-john. Her pussy and ass felt
sore, yet liquid, and she felt various fluids ooze
slowly out of her and down her thighs as she walked.
Thank goodness the lavatory was still relatively clean
inside.

It took her a while to clean up. Above the sink in the
warehouse wall, the warped mirror showed her makeup had
given up the ghost, but she did her best to remove the
worst of it. She headed for the exit, mind slowly
spinning. She wondered, among other things, how she'd
get home.

As she approached the open door, she saw a sleeping
couple off to one side, the small girl lay on top of a
massive black guy. A stained blanket had been thrown
over them, but it covered them poorly.

Danielle saw the girl's thin, shapely legs straddling
the prone man's trunk-like middle. Her pale, round rear-
end rested slightly upturned. Underneath, his cock - fat
and hard even in slumber - buried itself deep in her
stretched snatch. One of his hands rested possessively
on her blanketed back. Her head rested in the tight
curls of his chest hair, a small smile on her lips.

Danielle stopped - it was Riku. She was messy looking,
short hair matted with sweat and cum, makeup smeared.
Even so, she looked strangely pretty, sensual even,
Danielle thought. Had Riku found the room the same way
she had? Had she known about it all along and gone in
intentionally? Danielle wanted to ask her so many
things. Both Riku and her partner seemed to be in deep
sleep, and in the end Danielle couldn't bring herself to
wake her friend, much less ask her questions, just now.

She blinked in the brightness as she left the building.
She thought about how awful she must look in the light
of day. She didn't notice the bouncer-dockworker type
lounging near the entrance until he he'd walked right up
in front of her, holding out a plastic card with the
techno-symbol logo of the rave production company
printed on it.

"Free admission any time you want. Bring a friend or
three. There's a couple cabs around the corner two docks
up." He pointed it out to her. "You need fare?"

Danielle looked at him blankly for a moment before
putting meaning to the words. She remembered putting her
purse in Julia's trunk last night. She nodded. The man
handed her a folded up 20.

"Hellova show, missy. You come back, y'hear?" He smiled,
winked at her and strolled off.

Three cabs were waiting where he said they'd be.
Danielle fell into one, mumbled her address, and then
leaned back in the seat. She unfolded the 20 to pay, and
realized it was wrapped around more paper. Eyes wide,
she separated out a real one thousand-dollar bill - and
a short note on white paper.

"Great debut! We hope you will continue to party and
partner with us in the future. With your talent, the
mutual rewards will only increase." The note was signed
with a hand drawn version of the logo, below which were
a time and address in the warehouse district - next
week's rave.

Danielle headed home, still a little dazed, turning the
plastic card in her hand. She needed to talk to Riku.

End