Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. >Paige Turner by SZENSEI Copyright(C) 2022 by SZENSEI Episode 15: Tequila Mockingbird For four days in a row Paige Turner kept quiet concerning her run in with her mom -(TM)s boyfriend Mark Rapier. She couldn -(TM)t tell her father of his blackmail scheme without it devastating her mother. Paula Turner was a recovering alcoholic as it was. One huge shock might ruin her sobriety. Paige could not live with herself if that should happen. Keeping quiet was tough. She had to lie to her father at every question. Even after he and his ex-wife feuded over how to raise Paige. She was eighteen so, in her mind she was already raised. Wearing risqu(C) clothing shouldn -(TM)t be an issue now. It was regardless. She also knew that if she told her father everything, he would remove her Tender account completely and ban her from leaving the house. All of the flirting and teasing that kept her smiling would go away. That was not going to happen. She would find a way of dealing with Mark. The good news was, Lonnie did like the dress Paula had bought her. Paige adored it. Paige even hid the fact that the old photographer Mickey had helped her. She would text Mickey her thanks many times. He really wanted her to pose for him. She promised him she would figure out how to persuade her father into letting her. If not, she would sneak out and meet Mickey on her own. Something she didn -(TM)t want to do but would. With all of her secrets bundled away she paced the floor ready to go to that party she and Beau were invited to. Another good reason to shut her yap! Lon would have forbidden her to go. First party ever she wanted to go more than anything. Speaking of Beau! -He -(TM)s here Daddy. - -I can see that. His car is a piece of junk. EPA has to love him. Where there -(TM)s smoke, there -(TM)s that Sunbird. Bumper is dangling. - From backing into Brett Chenowyth -(TM)s car last week. -It will get us there and back. - She saw Beau walking up the sidewalk toward their home. -Open the door for the boy. - -That was the plan daddy. - She giggled, sticking her tongue out at him just before opening the front door. Beau was fairly dressed up in a nice pair of jeans and a dark blue polo shirt. Sizing Paige up in the doorway he exhaled briefly before using a hand queerly to express his liking her attire. It was all an act. She knew it. Lon knew it. Let him be an idiot. -You look nice, Homey. - Beau Stewart tried not to drool over Paige at her front door. Paige and her father had already spoken about the rules of her going to the party. She agreed. Now that Beau was here to pick her up in his beater Sunbird she felt like a free woman. Well, she would once her dad let her leave. So much for an easy retreat. Lonnie Turner joined her at the door to meet the much-discussed Beau. -You must be Beau. - Lonnie leered out at the boy. The second Beau saw him he reflected back to the stolen video from Brett Chenowyth -(TM)s cell. This was the guy that was fucking Paige. He nearly crapped his pants, knowing that incest was involved. He knew he had to keep that part at least a secret. -Yep. You -(TM)re Paige -(TM)s dad? - -Wouldn -(TM)t be here to see you off if I wasn -(TM)t. Beau? I expect you to show Paige a good time and keep her safe. Don -(TM)t get too drunk if you -(TM)re driving. For that matter, don -(TM)t let Paige get too drunk. - -Daddy! Let me grow up. - -Fine. You know the rules, Princess. Face time me every 30 minutes so I know you -(TM)re alright. - -Yessss daddy! I know and I will. - -Got your bikini? - Dad reminded her, -You said there might be a pool. - -Yes. In my purse. - -If that Brett shows up and gives you trouble you come straight home. - -We won -(TM)t let Brett mess with her, Mister Turner. I promise. - -Taking your word on that Beau. Drive safe. - He kissed Paige on the forehead then nodded for her to leave. Watching them walk away he worried she might be dressed a little too provocative. He wasn -(TM)t going to raise a fuss. He decided earlier to let her do her own thing. Fuck her skirt was short. No bra under her open back shirt. His kid had certainly grown up fast in the past two weeks. Of course, Lonnie did provide a huge influence on that happening. As Beau opened her car door, he eyed her legs. Soft and silky! She wore a black stretchy style mini skirt with one of her green low back shirts, along with heels that her Mall boys bought her. Her fiery red hair long and flowing and glasses for now. Contacts in her purse for later. -Like my outfit? - -I just said you looked nice. - -Oh! Sorry! I -(TM)m nervous. - -You sure you want to wear a mini skirt like that? - -What -(TM)s wrong with it? - -It -(TM)s really short. I mean ... really, really, really short. I can see your thigh gap. - -You -(TM)re complaining, Mister Bisexual? - -No! I just don -(TM)t want all the guys to... - He hesitated to lower his voice. -Words getting around that we took pics in the weight room. Luckily, there -(TM)s no proof of it. Aaron and Cody told Brett. Whisper here, whisper there. She stripped. She lifted weights naked. - -Should I be worried? - -There -(TM)s no proof outside of what -(TM)s on your cell. Right? - -As far as I know. - -Then just go and have a good time. - -There are other girls at this party, right? - -As far as I know. We can always leave if you feel uncomfortable. - -I -(TM)m not leaving, even if I am the only girl. This is my first ever party. I want to experience drinking games and dancing. - -Both of those, I -(TM)m sure. - He knew darn well she was going to be the only girl. He just had to play it cool. Sean and Drew told him to relax, and they would take care of her. He liked Paige, but he had already committed to bringing her to the guys. What might happen remained uncertain. As she crawled into her seat her legs fanned wide, and he spotted her skimpy little peach colored thong. It was almost transparent. Instant boner! Closing the squeaky car door, he raced around his Bird and adjusted his erection before entering. Behind the wheel he could hide a bit more. -Seatbelt on. - He prompted! Watching as she slipped it over her chest the belt tightened between her breasts. Her nipples poking harder under the constriction of the belt. In his mind he knew this girl was going to be eaten alive by these horny fuckers. Shaking off his worries he set his car in motion and headed out. Across town they went to a nicer section of the burbs. Drew -(TM)s parents were realtors and very well off. The house they arrived at was extravagant with a private gate in which they needed to be admitted through. Once Beau gained access through a curbside speaker system he drove on in and around a circular drive with a small off the path parking for four other cars. There were seven cars total. One motorcycle off to the edge. There was even a large water fountain in the center of the front yard that had a baby angel pouring water from a large container. -Oh, my gosh! Why isn -(TM)t Drew in a private school? He must be rich. - She admired every detail through her window. -He must be, this place is insane. Only parking spot left must be for us. - He carefully slipped between two other cars and shut the engine off to a sputter. Sitting there, he looked over to examine Paige -(TM)s awe. -You sure you want to go in there? - -I know I do. Stop trying to scare me. I -(TM)m not as shy as I was a few weeks ago. - -Of course, you -(TM)re not shy. Just gullible. - -Why do you think that? - -You got totally nude in the school -(TM)s weight room. In front of two of Brett -(TM)s friends. Both of whom made it known that they were in on blackmailing you into sex, I might add. - -I know! That was risky. I only did those things for Joshy and Bryan. Besides, you want to fuck me too. - She stuck her tongue out at him. -I think there -(TM)s more to you getting naked in front of Aaron and Cody. I -(TM)m your friend. You can tell me anything. - She fidgeted, lowering her gaze before lifting her glasses by the nose piece. -Everyone things I -(TM)m naïve and shy. I am to a degree, but not as much as people think. I like making everyone think that I -(TM)m dingy. - -You do a good job if it -(TM)s an act. - -My kid like voice adds to my charisma. - She giggled. -You -(TM)re short too, among a lot of really big guys. Doesn -(TM)t that intimidate you? - -Sometimes. I -(TM)ll tell you a secret. - She leaned over after unfastening her seatbelt, -Big guys really turn me on. My friend Joshy is four times bigger than me. - -Is it the fact they can overpower you? - -I like when they do. I kind of like being scared. - -Wow! - He considered her words while forming an interesting idea. -You should go in there and act extra naïve. - -Why? - -I -(TM)m curious how the guys will treat you. I mean, I know Sean -(TM)s bunch think you -(TM)re cool already. I say let them see a side to you they -(TM)re unprepared for. - -I don -(TM)t get it. - -They did you a huge favor getting Brett -(TM)s cell for you, because they wanted you to feel safe. So did I. My bumper can prove it. - -What does that have to do with my being and acting naïve? - -You know they -(TM)re going to ask about the rumors Cody and Aaron spread. - -You mean the truth. - -They don -(TM)t know that. Are you going to admit that you stripped naked in school? - -Do you think they would think badly of me? - -I don -(TM)t know. I mean, I doubt it. It -(TM)s been well over a week now. I -(TM)m shocked nobody -(TM)s confronted you about it. For that matter, Brett hasn -(TM)t tried to get even with any of us. - -I know. He hasn -(TM)t said a word to me. I -(TM)ve seen him look at me though. - -Calm before the storm. - -I -(TM)m not worried. I -(TM)m tougher than I look and sound. - -I dare you to go in there and act like your old shy self. - -I -(TM)m still shy. Just not as bad. You want me to go in there and be an airhead? - -Sure! Let -(TM)s test these guys to see how trustworthy they really are. - -What about any girls? I don -(TM)t want any one being mean to me. - -Fuck it! Let -(TM)s go inside, I need a beer. Better yet, a couple shots of tequila. - -I -(TM)ve never had the hard stuff. A glass of wine once and a few beers. - -Then tonight, we party. - -Yay! - Exiting his car Beau darted around the hood to open her door before she could. He just wanted another look up her skirt. Peach G-string still sexy! Shutting the door he walked side-by-side with her to the front door. Reaching it the double oak doors flew wide and there stood Drew and his buddy Jeff. Music blaring in the background and guys talking was distracting. -About time you two got here. Beers cold. Liquor cabinets wide open. Oh! Leave your shoes out here. My mom will kill me if we track anything in. - Drew looked down at Paige who instantly turned red as she removed her heels. At 4 -(TM)11 in height she counted on her heels to make her 5-foot tall. Oh, well! -Nice outfit Turner. I think that -(TM)s the least amount of clothing I -(TM)ve ever seen you in. By the way, you never did show us how you looked in Jeff -(TM)s jersey and tank. - -I can show you in a few. Beau is thirsty. Can I use your bathroom? - She needed to face time her dad and wanted to do it in private, so nobody ridiculed her due to an overprotective father. As Beau walked off with Jeff, Drew guided her to the closest of six bathrooms in the house. Once inside Drew headed back to join his friends. Sitting her purse on the basin Paige called her dad and set up the face time mode. In seconds they were watching one another. -I -(TM)m here daddy. So far, so good. I -(TM)m using the bathroom. - She tilted her cell on a soap dish so that she could lift her skirt and pull her G-string down to pee. Sitting there Lonnie watched her tinkle. -Alright! If things go bad, I -(TM)ll come get you. - -I -(TM)ll be fine daddy. I was thinking on the way here. Can I make videos for Dillon and a couple of the other guys from Tender that you want me to meet? - -As long as you don -(TM)t get too crazy. Once you have a few drinks under your belt you might not realize what you -(TM)re doing. - -I won -(TM)t drink too much. I know I -(TM)m a lightweight. - -I -(TM)ll judge you every 30 minutes. - -I -(TM)m done peeing. - She pulled her G-string back on and lowered her black skirt. -I need to socialize. See you in 30 minutes daddy. - Cutting him off she washed her hands and gathered her things. Opening the door, she made the journey out into a large family room. Three large sofas and two cushy extra wide recliners took up a good portion of the room. In front of them was a massive oak coffee table. Guys had their socked feet propped up. She recognized every single boy there from her graduating class. All 13 of them. Her heart stopped. -Where are the other girls? - She swallowed dryly. Beau, Drew, and Sean stepped over to her in her shock. Sean had two beers in hand. -Bud light keg in the mudroom. I brought you one. - Sean offered! -Unless you want something with more kick. - -Like I said, -Drew interrupted, -Liquor cabinets open. - -Beer is fine. Where are the other girls? - -Nobody showed up. - Drew frowned. -I -(TM)ve been calling girls right and left. Everyone had other plans. Don -(TM)t be freaked out. We -(TM)re all good. - -I -(TM)m not really freaked out. I don -(TM)t mind being the only girl. - -Only thing is, I had all kinds of drinking games planned that require a girl. - Sean added. -I -(TM)m still a girl. - She giggled sipping her beer. -True! A hot girl at that. - Drew chuckled. -It would mean that you have to participate in every round. - -What kind of games? - -Drinking games. Ever play Seven Minutes in Heaven? - -No. How is that played? - -The way we play it someone spins a bottle. Whichever two people it lands on have to spend Seven Minutes in Heaven. It -(TM)s usually one girl, one guy. Heaven might be, say a closet, a car, a bedroom. - -Bedroom? - She blushed. -Weight room even. - Drew pointed to a small fitness room in the back of the house. -All kinds of places in this house. - -What other games. - -Twister? - Beau jumped in for the heck of it. -I actually have that. I can go get it. - Drew darted away leaving Sean, Beau, and two newcomers Patrick and Roger to keep her company. Patrick behind Paige bit his fist looking at her heart shaped ass, that mini skirt barely hiding her cheeks. Not even barely! The slightest lack in posture the curves were hairpin. -I -(TM)ve never played Twister either. - She fidgeted! Her beer went down quickly due to a bit of nerves. -I say we do shots to make Paige feel welcome. - Sean called out over the music of the band Disturbed. The other guys jumped up and headed to the bar for a tray of shot glasses. Tequila shots were poured by Jeff and greedily passed out. A few minutes later Drew returned with the Twister game and fanned out the color-coded pad. Awaiting him Sean handed him a shot glass. -Attention! We all know Paige here is really shy, so let -(TM)s make her welcome around us. Tonight, we get drunk and have a blast. Paige? We -(TM)re all sorry that we didn -(TM)t get to know you much the last couple of years. You -(TM)re really cool. This is your party as much as ours. Right, guys? - He lifts his toast to a congregation of -Hell yeah! - Everyone downed their shots on the count of three. Paige in awe tried to be a part of their fun. She sips it to an expression of EWWWW! Everyone laughed beginning a chant of -DRINK DRINK DRINK! - which spooked her slightly. Paige whined, but with advice on how to do it right, she pinched her nostrils closed and kicked the remainder of her shot back. Her throat on fire as she swallowed the tequila she began gagging, then choking and coughing. Patrick behind her was joined by Roger in rubbing her bare back acting concerned. Her skin was really soft. She blushed heavily and fanned her face. Sean and Jeff also took to fanning her. Finally, she laughed at herself. -That was horrible. - Looking around at the guys they appeared harmless and worried a bit that she might leave. Seeing their stress, she handed Sean her shot glass. -I -(TM)ll try one more. - Beau -(TM)s eyes bulged at her unexpected decision. He thought for sure that would be the end of her alcohol. He recalled Paige mentioning her mother was an alcoholic. That alone bothered him. He cared. As more rounds were poured Sean pointed at Paige. -You toast. - -Me? - More red cheeks and nose. -Ummmm! To Twister and Seven Minutes in Heaven. Hopefully not heaving. - The room busted up laughing. Paige was being awesome. Down the hatch the shots went. Paige took it like a trooper this time, merely wagging her tongue at the taste and holding a hand to her chest bone. -Oh, my gosh! It -(TM)s getting hot in here. - The laughing halted to watch her tug at her shirt as if she was on fire. She exhaled like a dragon breathing fire, feeling the tequila hit home. Drew chuckled stepping over to place an arm around her shoulder. -We didn -(TM)t know you had this in you Turner. You -(TM)re freaking awesome. One more then Twister? - The group promptly encouraged her as a third shot is poured for the house. Once they were ready Drew called the toast. -Paige? As your friends, you are always under our watch from duche bags like Brett Chenowyth. If there -(TM)s anything we can do for you just let us know. - -Awwww! That -(TM)s sweet. Thank you, Drew. All of you. - She pondered the offer, -I might take you up on that. There are a couple guys I met on Tender ... yes, I -(TM)m on Tender. - She giggled. -I like to make little videos for them to break the ice. - -Say no more. - Drew raised his glass to fulfill his toasting obligation. -To all the videos Paige wants us to take. We might hit you up on Tender now. - He chuckled. Shots were swallowed. Puffing her cheeks first she downed her third shot. She was really warm now. -First Twister, then a few rounds of Seven Minutes. Videos after? - -Sure. - She continued to offer a breeze by fanning her shirt. Each time she did boys tried their hardest to capture peeks at her cleavage from the top and the sides. Drew escorted the spunky redhead toward the Twister pad and showed her the spinner. -I call a color and say a body part and you have to touch that with said body part. Choose three others to join you. It becomes who gets to that spot first. Fight for it. - He omits the loss of balance as out of the game. -Beau, Sean, Hector, and Matt. - She thought Matt was cute. Jumping at the chance, the guys took a stand on the pad surrounding her. As Drew spun the dial he shouted the color code, -Left hand yellow. - Everyone dove for the closest yellow dot laughing. Paige couldn -(TM)t stop giggling as she bent over. Hand on a yellow dot with Hector right behind her, Beau, Sean, and Matt awkwardly in front of her looking right up her drooping shirt. Easy nipple shots this time. -Right foot green. - is called next. Paige moved her legs apart and between Matt -(TM)s widened stance. The web was already getting tangled. -Right hand blue. - Forced to stretch further between Sean and Beau her loose shirt fans downward even more from not only her cleavage but her tummy. Eyes behind her checked out her braless tits, easy to see beneath the green shirt. Hector smiled and pointed at her via a motioned nod. Guys that weren -(TM)t playing moved into better angles to witness not only her tits but her butt. That stretchy black skirt was riding high revealing both cheeks and a peach-colored clam. Paige was having too much fun to be worried about anything. Three shots of tequila were already dulling her senses. Looking at the Twister pad for the perfect moves Drew spins the dial but doesn -(TM)t offer up the true color. Making things up as he went along now to their advantage. -Left foot yellow. - As everyone contorted Paige -(TM)s legs widened further apart. Hector in his own reach had his face right up Paige -(TM)s skirt and showcased his tongue really close to her peachy thong. She had zero idea he was doing this. -Left hand green. - This move sent Sean backwards. Paige laughing while hovering her face right over his tented crotch, her eyes bulbous and noting an obvious erection. -Right foot red. - Beau now found himself beneath Paige -(TM)s belly staring straight up her shirt at bouncing tits due to her laughter. -I -(TM)m going to pee. - Paige belted out laughing entirely too hard. Hector moved his face away just in case. -How do we determine who wins? - Drew chuckled adding the traditional rules. -The last person who keeps their balance without losing their dots wins. - -I -(TM)m out. - Beau fell and crawled to freedom. -Right foot green. - She stretches further back. Matt was now beneath her peach looking up. Eying the perfect move Drew accessed the forthcoming casualties. Before he could call the move, they heard Paige -(TM)s cell ringing. Realizing it she informed the group. -That -(TM)s my daddy. I need to face time him or he -(TM)ll come here looking for me. - -Stay right there. - Jeff found her cell in her purse and opened face time. -Hey Paige -(TM)s dad. She -(TM)s playing Twister. I intercepted you so she didn -(TM)t have to leave the pad. Here, I -(TM)ll hold you over her. - He stepped carefully posing the cell at Paige in her twitching predicament. Her face was beet red, and she tried not to laugh. -Bad timing daddy. I -(TM)m having so much fun. Twister is tougher than it looks. - Eyes were staring up her skirt dramatically. Matt wanted to bring her down right on top of his face. Drew considered the move that might just drop her. Soon enough he thought. -How many drinks have you had? - Lonnie needed to know. -Three tequila shots. It -(TM)s really hot in here. - She giggled swaying in place. -Don -(TM)t drink any more shots. I -(TM)m not holding your hair when you -(TM)re throwing up. - -Okay. - She pouted. -Call the move, I -(TM)m slipping. - Drew hearing her chuckles shrugged at his friends. -Right hand blue. - In looking for her target she was forced to stretch backwards. Balance lost Matt Davies got his wish. Paige toppled her thighs right over his face. He had already lost and was just lying in wait. As her peach covered puss lands right over his mouth she yelped, bursting into hysterical laughter. -I lost Daddy. Dang it! - She pouted at her cell and shifted a bit. She knew she was straddling a face but played coy. Matt -(TM)s hot exhales flowing over her inner thighs flared her eyes. -If you -(TM)re doing okay, I -(TM)ll let you go. See you in 30 minutes. - -Bye daddy. - Jeff noted the disconnect and took her cell away. While the others kept her busy, he snooped into her cell to find the videos Beau took of her at school. With her volume turned down, he and six other boys watched her weight room striptease. She was fucking hot. More intimate videos of her masturbating for Bryan and Josh were even better. Kneeling around Paige, Sean and Hector helped her balancing act over Matt -(TM)s face. She smirked sheepishly and slurred her words. -It feels like I -(TM)m riding Bryan -(TM)s horsey. - Yep! She was getting drunk. -Time for Seven Minutes in Heaven? - Sean called back at Drew. -Yay! - She claps her palms silently and peeled herself off of Matt -(TM)s features. His face was moist. Eyes rolling back in his head Matt sighed and gave the room a thumbs up. Everyone now wanted that same opportunity. -Me first. - She giggled climbing to her knees as Beau helped her to her feet. -You -(TM)re the only girl. You -(TM)re first, second, thirteenth. - Drew busted up. She shyly grinned and reached beneath her skirt to untwist her G-string; it was creeping between her thin labia. -I -(TM)m ready. - -Everyone takes a seat. - Drew waved the guys into a circle on the carpet. Her cell was stashed back inside her purse. They had forgotten to turn the volume back up. Bad move! -Alright. Bottle ready to spin. We only spin it once for a chosen guy. Paige being the only girl goes every time. - Paige felt special suddenly, until it occurred to her 13 times 7 was 91 minutes. -Maybe we should make it Three Minutes in Heaven. Seven will take forever. - -We can do that. Wait! How about four minutes? - He mouthed the words -Foreplay! - Everyone concurred. -Ok! Spin the bottle. - Drew did just that. As it slowed up it pointed toward a boy by the name of Mike Burton. Mike beamed from ear to ear at being the first picked. Drew acknowledged Mike with a grin. -Pick your place in Heaven and take Paige there. We -(TM)ll call you after four minutes for the next spin. - -Wait! - Paige stammered slightly, -What do we do there? - -Kiss. Touch each other. - -Whoaaaaa! - She held her breath grinning. -Me or him? - -Both. - -I like kissing. - She wiggled on her feet in her knelt position. She had yet to realize her butt cheeks were visible. Her skirt riding high gave them all a tease. -We could make this more interesting. It depends on how you feel Paige. Nobody here wants you to do anything you don -(TM)t want to do. - All of the guys groaned at Drew as he held a hand up for them to relax. -What -(TM)s more interesting? - She grew curious. -Heaven should be something special, don -(TM)t you agree? - Drew left the verdict open to everyone. They all agreed channeling their thoughts toward Drew from behind Paige -(TM)s back. Paige herself sheepishly shrugged a single shoulder wondering where this was going. -I say everyone should take at least one article of clothing off. Socks do not count. - Paige bulged her eyes pushing her glasses up by the nose piece. She then looked over her clothing. If her shirt came off, she would be topless. If her skirt came off her only covering would be a very miniscule G-string. Not many options were available. -Can you handle that, Paige? - -I guess. - -Awesome! Heaven means don -(TM)t get crazy guys. We all want Paige to be comfortable with us. - Drew convinced them while winking to show them he was joking. Frowns were evident. She shyly looked around her for their reactions. She saw sadness in their eyes as much as lust. With everything she had experienced with her fake uncles, her dad, Joshy, and Bryan, she almost wanted to go all out. But with graduation so close she needed to behave herself somewhat. A happy medium was chosen. She clumsily hopped to her feet in a hurry forcing her tits to jiggle. Taking Mike by the hand she pulled him to his feet with effort. -Which way to Heaven Mike? - Mike smiled and considered the layout of the house. He had seen most all of Drew -(TM)s house since they grew up together. -Spare Bedroom. - -Lead her to Heaven Bro. Clock starts when the door slams shut. - Up a spiral staircase he led her. At the top of the stairs Mike flipped everyone off and rushed he and Paige down a hallway and into a spare bedroom. Even being an extra room, it was extravagant. Lingering a second before slamming the door Mike took his t-shirt off and hurled it aside. He then looked at Paige. -Your turn. - Taking a deep breath Paige wiggled her skirt down her creamy white legs and stepped out of it. Wearing only her peach G-string which barely kept her pussy hidden left his jaw wide. Her fiery red arrowhead pubes were sticking up over the tiny patch of cloth. She blushed as his eyes stared directly at it. Door slammed Mike crept toward her and pulled her close. His hands rubbed her bare back as he leaned in to kiss her, their lips roaming with curiosity. His hands found her butt cheeks and she shivered. She wasn -(TM)t resisting but felt awkward. The tequila in her system opened her mind. She was swooning at his kiss. Guiding her backwards toward the bed he nudged her back and crawled between her legs. Wearing jeans he dry humped her in missionary style making her laugh. It was the best he could do under the restrictions. Her nails trailed his back offering him a sense of reality. -You -(TM)re fucking hot, Turner. I wish this was real. - -Sowwy! Four minutes is almost up. - Downstairs the guys were again scanning her cell and moving things over to their own cells. Every damned one of the guys were keeping her videos for themselves. Beau felt horrible but said nothing. What could he do? Twelve to one odd was not good. Even though he instigated some of this party, he did actually like Paige. He felt sad over betraying her. Hearing the guy -(TM)s lust over Paige made him queasy. -Times up for Mike. Jeff, you go knock and say you -(TM)re next. - Drew ordered. Jeffrey Locklyn raced up the steps and pounded on the door. Hearing him Mike groaned and left Paige laying there. The room was spinning ever so slightly. Jeff ushered Mike out and slammed the door. Seeing her in her thong Jeff whistled. -Dammmmn Turner. Nice pubes. - He overlooked his t-shirt and went for his cargo pants. Off they went leaving him in a shirt and boxers with no buttons. His erection barely remained hidden behind the opening. Jeff being large tented it out. If she had looked closely, she would have seen his cloaked beast in the flesh. Doing the same as Mike he crawled over her and kissed on her neckline. She rolled her eyes a bit at his tenderness. -That feels nice, Jeff. - -So do you. - His hands roamed her hips as her legs curled over his. Fingers slipping beneath her bands he slowly guided them a bit lower. She whimpered just enough to stop him. -Sorry Paige. - -I -(TM)m okay. It -(TM)s supposed to be Heaven. - -Can I pull them a bit lower? - -Not off, but yes. - He moved down her body roaming his face over her shirt, between her breasts and down to kiss over her stomach. She giggled at her ticklish nature. Fingers lured her G-string down a bit, more of her fiery red pubes slipping into view. She purred but stopped him just before her clit popped into view. Hearing him growl and exhale over her pubes he merely nuzzles her hair and kissed very close to her clitoral area. Placing her hands over his scalp she stroked his hair. -The room is spinning. - She quivered at his lips down there. -Tequila reaction. - He lifted long enough to tell her. -Does it get worse? - -It depends on the person -(TM)s tolerance. Three must be your limit. - He kissed back up her tummy and lifted her loose shirt hem to peer up at her breasts. Kissing a bit under them led to a discouraged look. Someone else was pounding at the door. -FUCK! - Jeff crawled over Paige with one last kiss to her lips. -I want to kiss you more. - -Maybe Drew will give you another chance. - She giggled. -We could go back to seven minutes. - -It should be an Hour in Heaven. - He laughed, -Are you serious on going back to seven minutes? - -Sure! I might be open to that hour after graduation. - -Really? - -Maybe. Who is next? - Disgruntled Jeff went to the door to find Hector. Hector fist bumped Jeff, putting his pants on as Hector entered and shut the door. Informed of the switch back to seven minutes Hector brightened up. Waving at him with her G-string still rolled down a bit Paige couldn -(TM)t stop giggling. -This bedroom must be the only room in Heaven. - -Seven minutes isn -(TM)t long enough to go looking for other places. - -I -(TM)m fine with this heavenly room. - She sighed. -Taking my pants off. - He dropped them. To her shock he wasn -(TM)t wearing underwear. He wasn -(TM)t well endowed, but a six-incher was still noble. She bulged her eyes as he crawled in beside her letting his beast caress her hip. -Oh, my gosh! You -(TM)re not wearing any... - -I can put my pants back on. - He wasn -(TM)t going to even if she asked him to. -It -(TM)s only seven minutes. Kiss me. - He dared to roll over her body to lay between her legs just as the other two boys had. This time though she felt throbbing flesh on flesh, his cock touching her pubes and belly. As they kissed, she caressed his cheek with one hand, his ribs with the other. He began grinding a bit over her pubes trying to pull the G-string lower just to see if he was talented enough to succeed. It wrinkled slightly but not enough to claim a prize. What she didn -(TM)t know was that Drew had intentionally told Hector to lose his underwear before going in just to see her reaction. After Jeff filled him in on her head spinning Drew had the next guy waiting without his underwear on too. If Hector succeeded, then every guy there was going in commando. -You -(TM)re a good kisser Hector. - She sighed, wiggling beneath him. -Much better lover. - He winked. -Someday maybe. Ask me out after graduation. - -I will. - -Yay! - She tugged at his shirt as he again tried to maneuver her patch lower. This time her clit did stand revealed. She could feel his foreskin rubbing across it. It made her gasp slightly and smile. Seven minutes of agitation she was squirming beneath him, his kisses sweltering on her neckline. So good! Yes, Hector! That fucking door knock ruined her moment. Hector eased away looking down at her clit. In a bold move he leaned in and flicked it with his tongue. She yelped and pointed at him with an evil glare. -Meanie! -(TM) Dressed, he answered the door. In stepped a boy named Glenn Bower. He shoved Hector out and slammed the door. Down came his jeans minus underwear. She shivered. -Nobody wearing undies anymore? - -It -(TM)s in style. You should try it. - -I don -(TM)t know. - She nibbles her lower lip. As he moved closer, she watched him lick his lips looking down at her revealed clit. She hadn -(TM)t bothered to pull it up. She too was testing the guys. -Seriously! It -(TM)s so much more comfortable. - -I -(TM)ll try it. - She nodded, -Help me take them off? - -Sure. - He greedily pinches the bands and tugs them from her hips and down over her toes. To the carpet they went. She offers a terrified expression suddenly. -Be gentle with me. - He crawled in just as the others had. Over her thighs his seven-inch cock slithered. Rolling about over her as they embraced, graduating into kissing. That room was spinning a bit more. It was entirely too warm in here too. Glenn felt his cock mold between her labia. She was wet as hell. He wanted to take her but just wasn -(TM)t sure he should. He would settle for her trembling whimpers and her roaming tongue. French was a requirement in this school. His last-minute fading fast he lifted her shirt a bit and kissed higher up under it. His forehead between her breasts. She fanned herself vividly as the door was pounded on. -DAMMIT! - Glenn peeled away and kissed her lips once more for the road. He left her with her shirt crinkled up and revealing the underside of her breasts. It was a bit cooler. Dressed Glenn lets in the cutie Matt. Seeing him enter made Paige giddy. -Hi Matty. - -Hey gorgeous. - -Am I? - -God, it -(TM)s fucking 100 degrees in here. - He took his pants off to a thick eight-inch tree trunk. fanning his shirt, he looked at her before stripping any further. -You mind? - Shaking her head as he stared not at her body but her eyes, she approved of his shirt too. Matt stood nude. Tall buff and handsome. Not to be one upped Paige sat up and removed her own shirt. Dizzy, she threw it aside and flopped backward with a forearm over her glasses. -You okay, Paige? - -Much cooler now. Kisssss me. - Matt took a different approach and laid beside her. Pulling her to her side he let his beast drape over the width of her butt crack. Squeezing her titties, he kissed her craned features. Lips reaching each other she absorbed his intentions. He was treating her lovingly. After a minute he hiked her left leg and let his beast flop in between her legs to nestle amid her glossy cunt. -I love Heaven. - She shyly whispers. -Me too. You -(TM)re really wet down there Paige. - -My clittycat? - She offered a naïve expression. -Cute nickname. Yeah, your clittycat. - He slid his girth back and forth between her labia softly. -Like that Paige? - -Yesssss. - -Can I stick it inside just for a feel? - -Just once. - He grinned with a wink and lines his crown up for a very tender introduction. She tensed up at the insertion and drew him in closer to kiss her again. Lingering all eight inches deep up inside her without furthering any thrusts, he kissed her until the dreaded door knock. -Nooooooo! - She pouted, wanting more of him. Grumbling at her interest he knew he could fuck her beginning to end. The other guys would bitch, so he looked her in the eye. -Make love to you next weekend? - -I -(TM)d like that. Maybe sooner. - Before he could pull out of her Drew opened the door and held up Paige -(TM)s cell. He motioned Matt to stay inside her as he entered. -Your dad -(TM)s calling to check up again. - Drew informed her. She claims her cell and also motioned Matt to stay inside her. He and Drew looked at each other amazed by her sudden change. Making certain Matt was not in her father -(TM)s immediate site she felt Drew place her shirt over her chest. She uses it as a form of disguise. Opening face time Lonnie Turner noted only her face and a bit of her shirt. -How -(TM)s it going? - -I asked if I could lay down. The room is spinning a lil. - -Want me to come get you? - -Noooooo, Daddy. I -(TM)ll be okay, I just needed to be by myself a minute. - Drew raced quietly away to the adjoining restroom and brought back a damp washcloth placing it on her forehead. -Here! Maybe this will help you feel better. - Drew played along. Within her at a bad angle Matt decidedly attempted to fuck her. She endured three thrusts as the guys in the hall watched them in silence. Drew added, -Hey, Mister Turner. This is Drew. It -(TM)s my party. I swear we -(TM)ll take care of Paige. Beau here will bring her home if she gets too drunk or sick. - -I -(TM)ll take your word Drew. Thirty minutes Paige. If you -(TM)re not better, you -(TM)re coming home. - -Thank you, daddy. I love you. - -Love you too. - As soon as the call disconnected Paige pushed Drew away and pulled Matt on top of her. -FUCK ME MATT. - Matt did just that. He reared up on his knuckles and began thrusting feverishly. Drew stood back watching. -You go, Boy. - he chuckled. Drew then motioned the rest of the group in to surround the bed. -I think this is Paige -(TM)s Hour in Paradise. - Glenn added. She was so in tune with Matt that she hadn -(TM)t realized every guy there had their cells out recording them. The party host offered a thumbs up to everyone with a wicked tongue flipping about evilly. Drew wondered how far he could take this and hurled himself next to the fucking couple and starts talking. -How -(TM)s Matt doing there Paige? - -Good. Don -(TM)t stop Matty. - She pleaded pulling his head lower to kiss her. -How does Matty here rate getting some and not us? - Drew belts out. She was too busy to acknowledge him. Matt was ramming her cunt really hard. They could hear his balls slapping her cheeks with every buried thrust. She was whimpering one second, yelping the next, her nails digging into Matt -(TM)s ass. Sean took to the opposite side of the bed and lay there as Drew was. Eying each other through the entanglement both Sean and Drew took the risk of reaching hands in to squeeze her tits. As the kiss lifted, she reacted to the guys playing with her tits. With fogged glasses she tilted her gaze from one boy to the other and bit her lower lip. -Still like living in Heaven, Paige? - Drew asked. She merely nodded, accepting her fate. Matt was still pounding away making her try and focus between the three boys. It wasn -(TM)t easy. -You have perfect little nipples, Paige. - Sean spoke up. -I think so too. - She trembled as Drew removed her glasses so that they wouldn -(TM)t be in the way, placing them on a headboard shelf. -Can we kiss them? - Sean leaned toward her hesitantly, awaiting an honest answer. She expelled in a childlike voice, -Yes! - Drew and Sean devoured one nipple each as Matt reared back onto his knees to fuck her from an upright position. He accepted a cell to record his penetrations from a downward angle, Paige realizing he had a cell. In looking about, she noticed others were filming too. Her jaw dropped as sensation overload was approaching. -I think she likes this, guys. - Matt leered around him with a smug expression. -Am I right Paige? - -Please don -(TM)t stop fucking me. - She offered a yearning expression. -There -(TM)s a good number of guys here who still haven -(TM)t gone to Heaven with you Paige. You think it -(TM)s fair not to give them time with you? - -No. I have time. Why is everyone videoing us? - -We knew you liked video of you. Any guys you want to make videos for? - -Yes. - She sheepishly nods. Patting Drew -(TM)s scalp as he sucked her nipple, she garnered his attention. -Do you read comic books? - -Doesn -(TM)t every guy? - He chuckled. -There -(TM)s a guy I met on Tender. He -(TM)s taking me to Comicon. Help me make a video for him? - Not once did Matt stop thrusting. He was lost in his own ability. -We can do that. - Drew jumped from his bed and took Mike and two others to his bedroom. There he had a shelf full of action figures and masks. Things like Thor -(TM)s hammer. Captain America -(TM)s full-size shield. Passing out things he arms all of the party goers with something. Matt got to wear Thor -(TM)s winged helmet and wield the hammer. Mike wore Ironman -(TM)s helmet. A boy named Tyrell respected the Panther, wearing a mask of the King. Getting ready Drew handed Beau her cell. -Record us, Bro. - Beau froze a second until he heard Paige mutter, -I -(TM)m going to cum. - Video set, he begins filming the heroes fucking her hard. -Black Widow teased us Avengers for the last time. That bitch is ours. - Drew acted up as Cap brandishing his shield. Moving about, Beau discovered all of the would-be heroes losing their clothing right and left. Nude fuckers wearing minimal costumes laughing it up. Beau moved over Paige -(TM)s head by standing on the bed focused on her brewing orgasm. -Talk to your man Widow. - Drew added. -Dillon!! Save me from my teammates. They -(TM)re fucking me so hard. Be my hero. Please! - She posed pleading, hands up toward the camera. -WAIT -~TIL HULK GIVE YOU BIG GREEN COCK. - Jeff joked wearing a Hulk mask and big green muscle gloves. -STRETCH WIDOW -(TM)S PUSSY WIDE. - Even Beau wanted to laugh. Maybe he was Loki the mischief maker. -I hope you get here in time to save me Dillon. I know we -(TM)ve talked and teased one another, but I -(TM)m not sure how openminded you are. If you can accept this, you can accept me. - Matt needed to cum too. Pulling out barely, he fired a current of jizz across her chest bellowing, -LET THE HEAVEN -(TM)S ROAR. - He coated her tits well. -Noooooo! I was so close. - She kicked her feet. Matt slipping away lets Jeff as the green goliath replace him. In his vigor that was all that Natasha Paige needed. After two minutes of encouraged piledriver pounding, her legs lifted by his green mitts, Jeff made Paige convulse and cry up toward the cell cam. Her eyes rolling back into her head she shrieked. -It -(TM)s not over Widow. - Captain Drew held the rim of his shield to her throat. -Tear this redhead up Hulk. - -HULK SMASH PUSSY. - Jeff destroyed her senses until pulling out and pelting her in a second creamy assault. Paige couldn -(TM)t breathe. As Jeff lifted away Hector took over wearing a long cape and an amulet about his throat. -DR. STRANGER IN THE HOUSE. - Hector chuckled. They knew who he meant. Fucking her equally as hard it didn -(TM)t take long before another orgasm. Time was going by fast. As Beau recorded her, he felt a vibration from her cell. -Paige -(TM)s dad again. - He let them know. Paige catching her breath panicked a bit. -I can -(TM)t let daddy see me on this bed still. He -(TM)ll come get me. We need to move this elsewhere. Put some shirts on at least. Where are my glasses? - Everyone scattered to grab shirts and help Paige to her wobbly feet, glasses returned to her. Between orgasm and alcohol, she needed help. Matt swiftly tossed her over her shoulder and carried her downstairs and to the swimming pool. He literally launched her into the pool. Beau then answered her cell. -Hey, Mister Turner. Give her a minute she just dove into the pool. - Drew punched him in the arm whispering, -She -(TM)s naked you idiot. - Lonnie narrowed his eyes at the audible whisper, -Show me the pool. - Anticipating this Sean ran inside and grabbed her bikini from her purse. He had seen it when watching her cell videos. Darting back out just as Paige surfaced, he whipped his shirt off and dove in out of the camera angle. From underwater he swam to her side as she waded to the pools edge. Figuring out her top he cupped her breasts and tied her off leaving the bottoms in his hand. She spits water laughing and looked at the cell. -Oh, hey Daddy. I -(TM)m feeling lots better now. I needed to cool off. The cold water made me sober up I think. - She reared up just enough to show her burgundy-colored bikini over her tits. Settling back down on her arms she looks up at the cell seductively. -You wore your glasses in the pool? - -Yep! - She grins through puddled up lens. -Don -(TM)t break those. I -(TM)m not buying another pair. - -I won -(TM)t. - She feels a tongue go up inside her pussy from below the water. Sean was eager. His fingers rubbing her affectionate clittycat at the same time. Lonnie knew something was up by her expression. Luckily, she thought fast. -My bottoms got twisted when I dove in. Don -(TM)t you laugh at me daddy. - She pouted with a bold lower lip. -Enjoy your swim. 30 minutes Pumpkin. - -Bye Daddy. - -Did daddy say PUMP IN or JUMP IN? - Drew chuckled. Signing off she found boys jumping in naked all around her. She screamed at the herd charging around her, water splashing at every turn. It reminded her of being at the lake with Bryan and Josh. Sean surfaced for air and drags her in for a kiss. In the process Drew swam behind her and removes that cockeyed bikini top, tossing it up onto the concrete. As she and Sean kissed, Drew planted his cock up inside her pussy and fucked her from behind. She loved it. All the while Beau for some reason couldn -(TM)t stop recording her. Glenn, Mike, Tyrell, and Billy began swim over to surround her and discuss what to do. After a bit of thought they move in. Glenn and Tyrell journey to each side of her and take a hand each lowering her grip to touch their beasts. She instantly began jerking them off. Her mind was reeling. Billy and Mike dove under and began pawing at her legs. Fingers roaming everywhere. All the way up to her clit. There Mike rubbed her as Drew fucked her from behind. Hector not to be left out took a deep breath and goes deep to suck on her toes. Breaking from Sean -(TM)s kiss found her moaning loudly for Beau. Sean -(TM)s lips moving now to her throat. -Talk to the cell. - Beau barked. -To every guy on Tender ... I want this. - She whimpered. As she jerked off Glenn and Tyrell, they crept closer kissing her shoulders and reaching in to squeeze her tits. -Oh, my God! I WANT THIS! WHERE IS PRINCE NAMOR? MORE! MORE! MORE! - More of the boys hearing her, swim down to kiss and touch her legs. It was like a feeding frenzy of piranhas. Every one of them needed to participate. Paige was giving them that Seven Minutes in Heaven in spades. Drew pulled out to cum under the water. Sean took his place in front of her. His dick torpedoing inside her welcoming cunt. She convulsed at so much attention, guys coming up for air then going back down for more. Rearing her backwards Sean gives the guys chances at sucking her nipples. She hears Glenn nut within her hand motion. Tyrell shortly after. Amid the crowded gangbang Lonnie Turner called back again. Panic struck as Beau reluctantly face timed Lonnie even though Paige -(TM)s moans were loud and proud. -What -(TM)s going on over there? - -Pool party Sir. Everyone is having fun. I can -(TM)t swim so I -(TM)m manning her cell in case you called again. - -I hear my daughter moaning. I know that tone Kid. Let me see her. - Beau swallowed dryly, uncertain whether to hang up or just show Lonnie the pool destruction. Paige was crying out, -DON -(TM)T STOP! - -Christ! How many guys are in there with her? - -Twelve. - -Be honest with me Beau. How many boys has fucked her? - -Six, I think. So far. - -Fuck! Get their attention for me. Whistle loud or something. - Beau knew he was going to regret this but whistled loudly, fingers to his lips for volume. Everyone slowed up to look his way. They could see on the cell Lonnie -(TM)s face. -DADDY! - She yelped trying to hold the guys close to her for a human disguise. -Don -(TM)t even try telling me a lie Paige. I heard you yell DON -(TM)T STOP! - The guys gnashed their teeth at his knowledge. -So why are you pansies stopping? Fuck my kid silly. - -Whoaaaa! - Sean looked to Drew, then the others. -He -(TM)s serious? - -Yes. Daddy is serious. Keep fucking me. I love your cock inside me Sean. - He tore that pussy up. After Sean, Tyrell took a shot. Then Billy who had her up against the wall of the pool. Drew crawled from the pool and drug a cushioned chase over to Beau. -Bring Paige up here. - After Billy pulled out guys reached down and ripped her from the water and lay her down on the chase. Surrounding the chase guys stroked their cocks. Hearing Lonnie bellow, -Don -(TM)t just sit there start sucking some dicks. - Paige leaped forward and drew guys in for some multi cock swallowing. Five thrusts in her throat led to a new cock. She was dizzy from one after another. -Two cocks in her mouth at one time. - Lonnie bellowed. She took Glenn and Drew at one time, her jaws wide and accepting. Her fingers kneading at their balls. Behind her Hector, Matt, and Mike stroked their cocks. Her hands reacting to their attention getting dick slapped along her shoulders. Her fingers move to coil and stroke others as her face is fucked by two dicks at once. Little girl was getting a lesson in abundance. -That -(TM)s better. Swarm that slut. - Lonnie belted out to their disbelief. Over the next ten minutes Paige Turner -(TM)s face was covered in cum. Her first taste of Bukkake. Paige loved every drop pelting her. She couldn -(TM)t stop giggling even as she gurgled on cum in her mouth. Every guy there found a strange respect for Lonnie Turner. He was cool as hell letting them get away with this. As things were said and done Lonnie told Beau to get their attention. Another whistle brings a face time with everyone involved. -Now that you bastards have had your fun let -(TM)s get something straight. You fuckheads have less than three weeks before graduation. I expect you to keep your mouths shut about this. What you say after she has her diploma I could care less. That means no bragging. No whispering in the halls. No taunting Paige for more. No secret rendezvouses God knows where. I know you punks know the truth or you wouldn -(TM)t have arranged this party. I went along with it, knowing you bastards were going to trick her into sex. All good, Fellas. Just protect my kid for a month more. Whatever she wants after that, I -(TM)m okay with. Deal? - A full roster of thirteen young men chanted as one, -Yes, Sir. - -Good! Now throw that little slut back in the pool to clean her off. Beau, you have 30 minutes to bring her home. A second later, I -(TM)ll beat your ass. - Before Lonnie even ended his call, he witnessed Paige being tossed into the pool. Surfacing she shrilly cried out the most important detail. -I LOVE YOU DADDY. - He offered a smirk. -29 minutes in Heaven Beau. Clock is ticking. - They hurried drying her off and got her dressed. She danced about going from boy to boy kissing them goodbye. They ate her up. Smiling hard, Beau peeled her away from them and to his car, shoes carried. A speedy drive across town Beau let her off on the street in front of her home. Meeting them Lonnie made his way to Beau -(TM)s passenger side window. Leaning in Lonnie sneered, -Get your not really queer ass inside my house and get some. I know you chickened out back there. - -Sir? I ... I can -(TM)t. I really do like Paige. - -Last chance. - Engine off Beau bolted from his car and grabbed Paige in the living room. She yelped laughing as he hauled her to her bedroom. It wasn -(TM)t hard to find a stuffed Teddy Bear. Beau proved then and there he wasn -(TM)t gay. Lonnie let him fuck her for two hours straight. Condom worn. Only dick of the day to wear one sadly. He was a gentleman. Lonnie sat in the living room watching the Nanny cam video of Josh a week earlier. Recalling the desire Josh had to see her with all of his friends he sighed. -Well, now she knows what she -(TM)s getting into Joshy. She -(TM)s liking these gangbangs a bit too much. - He listened to the mice chattering in her bedroom. Swigging his beer, he chuckled. -Fuck! Who doesn -(TM)t? - Lonnie gave up being sensible with a toast to Josh. -Here -(TM)s to the future Grizzly Adams! - Care Beau-- Bear, at the moment!