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Exploited
by Nina (nina_babey@yahoo.com)
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A girl's infatuation with an older man is the reason
she reluctantly lets him set up a threesome. (MMf,
reluc, oral, 1st)
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The summer had come to an end, the school year was in
full swing but I still managed to sneak over to Frank's
apartment the man who worked for my father as often as
I could. I was becoming an expert storyteller and since
I had always been a fairly good kid my parents had no
reason to suspect that I was lying to them. It seemed
like every other day I was making up a story about
having to go to the library or the mall or staying
after school to work with a study group.
At fifteen I was too young to handle the emotions that
come along with having a sexual relationship especially
a sexual relationship with a man twenty years my
senior. Because of this my love for him became an
obsession. I was only happy when I was with him no
matter how badly he treated me. He was all I could
think of. He was in my head 24/7. I was sick with
desire. If given a choice between life without him or
death I would have chosen death. He exploited this
love.
He had taken photos of me that summer very provocative
photos. Photos of me clad in only pink lace panties and
a matching lace bra in various poses along with others
of me totally nude sitting in a black leather chair my
legs hanging from either side exposing the silky
smoothness of my inner thighs as I seductively exposed
my pussy to the camera. There were also photos of me
finger fucking my pussy for him in front of the camera.
It was these photos that were sitting on the coffee
table in plain view when I showed up at Frank’s
apartment after school still in my school uniform only
to find him sitting with his buddy John drinking beer
and chatting about whatever it is that men chat about.
I was mortified. I knew it was impossible for John not
to have seen the photos they were sitting right there
in plain view for the whole world to see. I stood
frozen with shame, panic-stricken not able to speak. I
felt my face begin to flush. I had a sick nauseating
feeling in the pit of my stomach as I wondered how he
could share our private photos with a friend. And worse
I wondered what John was thinking of me.
"Baby, you're finally here." Frank said as he pulled me
to him grabbing a fist full of my long brown hair as he
buried his tongue deep inside my mouth. I could taste
the beer he had just been drinking on his tongue. "God,
I've missed my beautiful girl." He said as he slipped
his hand up my skirt I could feel the roughness of his
hand against my soft skin as he squeezed my ass. I
could smell his unique scent. It was times like these
that I felt as though I could melt in his arm but
knowing that John was sitting there watching us with
interest in his eyes I tried to pull away but Frank
only held me tighter as he laughed at my attempt at
modesty.
He let go of me long enough to sit back down and then
pulled me onto his lap. "Baby, it's John's birthday
today and I thought maybe you would show him your
gorgeous tits, he saw your pictures and would love a
chance to see them up close, maybe, you might even let
him touch them."
He said this as he fondled my breasts over my blouse. I
couldn't believe what he was asking of me; I struggled
to catch my voice as John watched me with his eyes. "I
don't think I can." I almost whispered putting all my
concentration on the little piece of lint clinging to
the hem of my skirt unable to look at him.
He pulled me up off his lap and had me stand between
his legs facing him as he held my face between his
hands. "Look at me." He said as I tried to look away.
"Tell me you don't want to do this and I will respect
that but just know that if you truly love me as much as
you say you do you will do this for me." I looked up
into his face. He overpowered me with his eyes. He
could steal your soul with his eyes.
"Nothing will happen that you don't want to happen you
can go at your own pace." He continued. "It's up to
you." I found his request deeply disturbing I felt a
great sense of betrayal however exposing my breasts to
a stranger or even letting him touch me was a less
horrible prospect than disappointing Frank or worse yet
having him push me away because I refused to do
something that I knew would please him. I barely heard
myself say OK in agreement over the thumping of my
heart, I felt faint and wondered to myself if this was
how one might feel right before they fainted. "That’s
my girl." He said as he instructed me to strip for
John.
I walked over to where John was sitting I felt like I
was being fed to the lions he was looking me up and
down with desire as if already I had nothing on. I
found the way he looked at me quite alarming. My hands
were shaking as I let my jacket fall off my shoulders
and onto the floor. Slowly I began to work on the
buttons of my blouse starting at the very top and
working my way down my heart still pounding in my
chest.
I could hear Frank in the background encouraging me to
continue as I let my blouse fall to the floor his voice
seemed so distant and I wondered for a moment if I was
really awake or just caught up in some terrible
nightmare from which I could not wake up. I let out a
deep breath as I reached behind me and began to unhook
my bra I stood frozen in fear for a few seconds before
I finally let my bra fall to the floor next to my
blouse and jacket exposing my breasts to John.
"Go on baby, let John feel them." Frank said. My knees
shook as I moved in closer to John. He groaned as he
touched me, his cold strange hands against my warm skin
sent shivers up and down my back.
I felt disoriented as though I had loss all sense of
reality I felt light headed and I wondered if he could
feel me shaking underneath his touch or if he could
hear the pounding of my heart. He squeezed my breasts
taking my nipples between his thumb and forefinger and
pulling on them. He brought his mouth to them he must
not have shaved for a couple of days because I could
feel the stubble on his face rub against my soft skin.
He pulled me closer to him and I could feel his hard on
pressing against me as he groaned again. He continued
to do this for a few minutes his hands roaming freely
over my body. I could see that Frank had unzipped his
own pants and had pulled out his swollen cock. He
stroked it slowly with one hand while he continued to
hold his beer with the other.
"Show him what a great little cock sucker you are."
Frank instructed. On my knees I slowly moved my hands
up his thighs my fingers working their way up to his
zipper I could feel the roughness of his zipper against
my fingertips. He pulled his pants down past his knees
to allow me better access to his cock.
I observed that his cock was smaller than Franks but
thicker. He had very muscular thighs. He put his hands
behind his head and leaned back as my fingers gripped
his aching cock. I ran my tongue up and down the shaft.
He made a sound in his throat as I wrapped my soft lips
around his cock and began sucking and stroking
simultaneously.
I wondered what my family and friends might think if
they were to find out that I wasn’t that innocent,
normal girl that they believed me to be as Frank came
up behind me pulling my skirt up over my waist so that
he could pull my panties off. I got on my hands and
knees so that I could continue to suck John off while
Frank buried his tongue in my pussy. I whimpered to the
movement of his tongue. John stroked my hair as small
moans escaped my throat. I ached for Frank to enter me.
Frank entered me from behind his strong warm hands
gripped my waist tightly as he thrust inside me. I met
his thrust with my own as I continued to suck John’s
cock, our bodies in sync. I could feel the muscles in
John’s leg tense up as he got ready to shoot his load
he pulled out of my mouth and with a groan shot all
over my face. I could taste his cum on my lips. I bit
my lower lip as Frank grabbed my hair and continued to
fuck me harder.
"Tell me how much you love my cock." He demanded. "Tell
me how you love it when I fuck you." He continued.
I did as he asked and he continued to fuck me as John
looked on. I was too wanton with desire to care. I was
only aware of the overwhelming pleasure that was over
taking my body as I came. With a grunt Frank followed
suit and shot his load deep inside my pussy. We stayed
like that for about a minute as Frank whispered into my
ear how proud he was of me.
Frank got up pulled on his pants and went to grab John
and himself another beer as I just sat there on the
floor hugging my knees to my chin seamen dripping down
my inner thigh.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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