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Christie's Night Out
by Lady K (lady_k_81@lycos.com)
***
Even though she was young, hot and sexy, Christie was
always the good girl. Then one night her sister took
her out and Christie discovered another side of
herself. (M+/f-teen, voy, 1st, rp)
***
The young girl looked at herself in the mirror. Her
outfit was tight and clung to her curves, and she
nervously tugged down at her short skirt, trying to
cover her long legs. She was definitely not used to
clothes like this, but she was finally old enough to go
out to a nightclub and her sister insisted on this
outfit.
"You look great! So much better than your daggy geek
clothes. Sexy even!" Her sister gushed.
"I look like a tart." She subconsciously crossed her
arms over her chest, blushing both at the compliment
and because she was so uncomfortable.
"Oh come on! You look gorgeous. You have got to stop
being so prissy and good and relax. Just have fun. No
one will care if you show a little skin." Christie
looked at the mirror again. She did sort of look good,
admiring her long curly dark hair over her creamy white
shoulders, and vivid red top plunging down into her
fresh young chest. Maybe even sexy. Suddenly there was
an impatient honking from a car outside. Karen pulled
the curtains back and looked down at the road peering
into the night.
"Cool, they’re here!" She grabbed Christies hand and
pulled her away from the mirror and shoved a beer in
her other hand. "Pre-drinks! Just to get you in the
mood before we get there!"
They piled into the backseat of already crowded car,
deafened by the loud music pounding through the
speakers.
"Hey Karen, baby! You ready for a big one?" Lucy called
from the front seat, turning around to pass her joint
to the some guy squished next to Christie.
"Hell yeah! We gotta show Christie a true wild night on
the town. Maybe she’ll have fun for the first time in
her life!" Christie whacked her sister in the arm, and
turned to find guy she was sitting next to holding the
joint in her face.
"You want some?"
"Oooh no, no, no, I’m fine, thanks." She nervously
smiled and Lucy rolled her eyes.
"Oh, come ON! Seriously, one puff will not hurt – you
probably won’t even notice the difference!" Christie
bit her lip and reached for the joint and took a drag
and forced a coughing fit down, not wanting to look
stupid in front of her sister's friends.
"OK, OK, take it easy," Karen plucked the jay from her
sister's hand and patted her leg. "You’ll be fine,
darling. Maybe you should probably stick to the alcohol
though!"
They pulled into the car park and one by one they
tumbled out of the smoky car. Christie looked and what
was supposed to be the club and was not impressed. It
looked more like a dilapidated factory than the
sophisticated bar she had imagined, but she was
surprised to realised deep in her stomach she felt sort
of excited.
Despite her sister teasing, this probably was the most
exciting she has ever done, as she had always been shy
when it came to going out, dating and well, anything
remotely risky. She tossed her long dark hair back,
straighten her back and let a deep breath out. She was
going to be completely different tonight.
* * *
Christie swayed slightly and squinted through the smoky
room, her head swimming through a fog of alcohol. She
could have sworn Karen said she would meet her back
here after she went to the bar. She realised for once
she didn’t actually care as she threw back the rest of
her drink and wandered further into the smallish room
she had found herself in, eventually settling for a
corner in towards the back.
She started dancing again, moving her supple body to
the music, all traces of self consciousness wiped away,
forgetting where she was, not even noticing the intense
eyes on her from the men in the room.
Aaron walked up to his friend Dave, grabbed his arm for
his attention and nodded in the direction of one of the
most juiciest, sexy girls he had ever seen. He turned
and froze, taking in her long firm legs up to a leather
skirt barely covering her ass, perfectly curved hips
and tight waist blossoming into proud round breasts
only just contained in her plunging red top.
She was without jewellery except for a black choker
around her long perfect neck leading up to her
delicate, innocent face. A few more of his friends
gathered around her mesmerised by her swaying hips and
sensual expression on her face.
"Hey," Greg called, trying to get Aarons to look at
him. "I reckon she’ll do."
"She’ll more than do, Fuckwit. Just wait – I wanna make
sure she’s here by herself." He crossed his arms over
his chest and checked who was around, nodding to his
friends, who responded by falling in next to him,
eventually creeping into a circle around the young
girl.
Christie jerked her eyes open, suddenly aware of the
close presence of someone near her and found she was
surrounded by a group of guys. All the fogginess
immediately drained from her head as her instincts
warned her she was in trouble.
One of the taller guys moved in towards her, pinning
her shoulders firmly into the wall, and the pressing
himself against her, turned his head so he could speak
directly into her ear.
"We can do this the easy way or the hard way, bitch…"
He searched her face, watching the emotions of fear and
panic wash over her as the meaning of his words hit
her. She began searching for Karen, anyone who could
help her, and noticed a security guard at the side of
the room.
"You think he’s gunna help you? He knows what we do to
sluts like you. He loves it when we fuck girls like you
in here ‘coz he gets a kick outta watching." Christie's
eyes fluttered back to the corner of the room, where
the large security guard nodded at her, grinning.
"And you can scream all you want, sweetheart, but I can
tell you now, no one is gunna hear you in here..." The
scruffy man leant back again, coldly watching her fear
and realisation on her face, as he slowly moved his
hands from her shoulder, over her breasts, taking his
time fondling them, owning her body. Then further down
her body to her bare thighs, then travelling back up
her legs, dragging her skirt up with his hands,
exposing her scant panties to the darkened room.
Christie’s breath started to come quicker. She needed
to do something, to stop this man from taking her body,
but she was frozen. It was like she was paralysed,
while watching this disgusting man touch her.
He smiled down at her as her ripped her panties down,
revealing her tight, virginal pussy. To Christie’s
horror she felt a sudden tingle of pleasure up her
spine, being completely at his mercy and exposed to
anyone who cared to look. She felt something rock hard
pushing at her leg and went cold with fear as she
looked down to she him reveal his huge cock. Oh, God,
she thought to herself, this is really going to happen.
"Wait, no you can't! I'm a... a... I mean, I've never
had sex before. Please!" Christie made one last
stuttering desperate plea before he desecrated her. He
smiled and ran his hands over her body, painfully
squeezing her young breasts, "All the more fun for me."
He hovered at the hot, tense entrance to her cunt and
saw her terror rise and then forcefully plunged inside
her tight pussy, slowly stroking in and out. Christie
squealed with pain and horror at what was happening,
her body not ready for the sudden violation. She felt
like she was being ripped apart as he began shoving his
huge dick inside her. Her rapper clasped her wrists and
pinned them painfully to the wall, is rough fingers
digging into her soft flesh.
She could see she was surrounded by his friends staring
and waiting for their go and turned her head and saw
the old security guard, watching every thrust he made
jerking her body back into the wall. Again she felt
that tingle of pleasure in her spine and belly at being
watched, and tried to push it down. This was
disgusting; she could not possibly want this.
He was steadily growing quicker in his thrusts, pushing
deeper and deeper inside, stretching her fresh young
cunt to the absolute maximum, all the while staring
deep into her eyes with a half snarl on his face. She
could feel a strange warmth spreading through her, and
as much as she tried to push it away, she began to feel
waves of pleasure from the powerful thrusts.
She started to breathe heavier as she finally let
herself fully submitted to his will and arched her back
to allow him deeper penetration into her. Oh god, it
was good. She shut her eyes and moaned in pleasure from
having this huge pulsating cock inside her. All of a
sudden he stiffened, and rammed his huge cock in as
hard as he could as he came, groaning as he collapsed
against her.
All of a sudden, his weight was gone from her body and
she opened her eyes to see another, different man in
front of her, unzipping his pants and positioning
himself to fuck her. This time she put up no fight,
widening her legs to allow him access to her cunt and
pulled him tighter against her.
He laughed and began pumping inside her freshly fucked
pussy. "You little slut" he muttered as he roughly
drove himself further into her, grabbing her arse and
squeezing it hard.
Oh it was so good! She didn’t care if it made her a
whore; she wanted him, all of them, badly. And she
didn’t care who could see. She slipped the straps of
her top off her shoulders and lowered it enough that
her young round tits were exposed for him. He
immediately grabbed them and forcefully began
massaging; she threw her head back and groaned with
enjoyment.
She could feel the waves of pleasure increase at each
thrust, then as her body arched and she could feel
herself shuddering she realised she was cumming for the
first time. The second rapper continued until soon
after he also came and filled her with his cum.
He pulled out and almost immediately another cock was
there to replace it, which she eagerly took. The after
a few deep strokes, she felt him spin them around so he
was against the wall and her back was facing the dark
nightclub. Her eyes flickered open and suddenly she
felt another hard male against her arse, "No!" Christie
cried out.
She tried to struggle out of their powerful grasp in
vain, knowing what they were intending, but she was
just not strong enough. He eased himself into her tense
arse, grabbing and pulling at her now exposed tits,
sucking and biting at her neck.
"Agh!" She cried out at the pain, squeezing her eyes
shut and biting her lip.
"Just relax, sweetie. It makes it easier." He whispered
into her ear. The second man forcing himself up her ass
was more painful than anything she had ever
experienced, she couldn't help crying out as she was
jolted back and forth being fucked by two men at once.
Slowly it blended with the pleasure of the other man
deep inside her, and again she felt herself close to
cumming.
Her first attacker's breath came faster, and his
thrusting at her cunt became quicker and she knew he
was getting there too, giving a final grunt she felt
him lose his load inside her and pull out. The man
behind her then grabbed her hips and began more
forcefully pumping at her, her breasts now fully
exposed and bouncing for the enjoyment of the other men
watching. He thrust one long, last time, then pulled
out cumming over her ass.
Christie was half bent over, recovering from having two
men at once. She turned around and realised that he her
attackers had disappeared into the crowd, and suddenly
feeling naked she moved her top back in place and
pushed her skirt down. With the relisation of what just
happened hitting her, she lowered her head and ran out
of the room, desperate to find her sister and pretend
it didn't happen.
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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