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Senior Prom Night
by Lracson (address withheld)
***
Four girls, friends from K-12 find out the problems
remaining a virgin until they complete high school.
They plan on giving up their cherries on the night of
their senior prom. Things don't always end up the way
these rich little teens plan. (MF-teens, F/b, youths,
extreme-ped bi, nc, rp, inc, mast, oral, anal)
***
Since kindergarten and now at the close of the twelfth
grade, the four attractive teenage girls were rebelling
against the norm, and not dating for the senior prom.
The four were from financially well off families and in
their minds had decided to set a trend that they "just
knew" would set the guide each year thereafter. All
four girls had refused several dates each from the
schools hottest boys, just to show the rest of the
school they could be a force to reckon with.
The four were not only seniors, but the leading members
of the cheerleading squad, and had run the social clubs
in the school and out side when it can to dating.
Standing in the rear of the upscale clothing store, the
"LaFashion Boutique" the four girls each held three
dresses to take into the dressing rooms to try on.
***
The girls were led by Shelly Blake, a brunet whose
naturally curly hair, topped off her stunning shape.
Shelly loved being the center of attention. Her 34-C
breasts drove her male class mates crazy in their zest
to be the first to feel what she kept hidden under her
cheerleader sweater.
Shelly stood five feet- six inches tall, and weighed
105 pounds, and was captain of the school's
cheerleaders for the past two years. The brunet was
considered the most attractive girl at Walnut Harbor
High School and had been queen of something five times.
Shelly was a virgin, but had become adapt at "hand
jobs" and with a couple of the jocks. The vivacious
teen had discovered nudity was not all that "terrible"
and had actually loved having her body naked for some
young boy to explore or kiss all over. Lately she
allowed them to place their cocks between her thighs as
she jacked their cocks off against her pussy.
One night during her junior year, she was on a date
with a boy who had been the starting quarterback during
his senior year, but was now attending college, and was
a two years older than Shelly. Derek had taken Shelly
to a small cottage his parents owned on land out by the
lake that was the town's water supply.
Shelly, was nervous, but when Derek did not make any
moves on her she relaxed and enjoyed listening to CD's
with him. After an hour, they looked in the kitchen
cabinets for chips or some kind of snack. During their
search, Shelly found four bottles of alcohol, and two
were whiskey, one was vodka and the third was rum.
"Can we have a drink of something...? I've never had a
cocktail before," Shelly asked?
"Sure, why not, let's have some of the rum and mix it
with coke and look to see if there are lemons in the
fridge, would you Shelly?" Derek had gotten two old
fashion glasses and poured one nearly full of the rum
over the ice in the glass.
The other drink had a small amount of run in the bottom
of the glass, and before adding the cola, he drained
the rum from the glass. Derek knew he couldn't test
positive for alcohol or drugs during his medical exam
for the football team or he'd be kicked off the team.
They walked out onto the deck that looked out over the
lake and Shelly felt cool, knowing she was having her
first cocktail with a college football jock.
Shelly had drunk her third cocktail and was sipping on
the fourth, and did not object as Derek reached to hug
and start kissing her. Feeling the tongue of the black
football star in her mouth did not turn Shelly off, but
rather she found it nice to be with an older boy who
knew how to kiss.
Shelly's senses were dimmed by the alcohol, but
understood Derek was at the point of removing her
panty, and told him, "No... oh Derek, you mustn't take
my panties off... what do you want to do with me?" Even
as she asked the question and knowing the answer,
Shelly raised her hips as the t-bar panty slid down her
lovely legs.
Shelly could only protest in a weak manner as she felt
her breasts being touched and her nipples sucked for
the first time in her life by a black male. Her eyes
took in the sight of the six foot-three inch handsome
black male as he stood next to the outdoor style daybed
where she lay. Looking at his erection Shelly
understood what the attractive football star desired,
but thought she could do as she always did, simply jack
the guy off against her bared pussy and he would be
happy.
Once more they were side by side on the daybed and were
kissing when Shelly felt Derek moving his fingers in
her pussy. Listening in somewhat of a foggy mind, she
heard Derek ask her, "You're still a virgin, I can feel
your cherry, you've never had sex before, have you
Shelly?"
"No... I want to stay a virgin until I get married...
your hurting me when you push your finger like that...
augh, Derek, don't hurt me." Shelly felt the muscular
body of the man who was fingering her pussy move down
and commence kissing her stomach.
Shelly knew Derek was going to perform oral sex on
her... slowly she opened her thighs... she was drunk
but knew what was going to happen. Where before she'd
have held her thighs close together to keep the slit
between her legs covered, Shelly's modesty was gone and
opened her legs wide. Her body jerked as she felt a man
kissing her sex for the first time. "Derek, you must
stop, I've never been nude like this before... no one
has kissed me down there..."
Derek sucked, licked and tongue fucked the virgin pussy
under his mouth, and thought how this was something
else, a virgin white girl and I'm eating my first
cherry pussy.
Slowly Derek moved up over Shelly's body, and she
understood if she didn't stop him soon, Derek would be
attempting to enter her body. Then it was too late,
seven inches of thick black hard cock was spreading
apart the lightly haired lips of her sex. It was easing
into her body. Shelly sobbed out in protest to the
invasion of the teenage cock going up into her.
"Derek... no... not sex... oh, augh... nooooo... for
god's sake nooooo, you mustn't do it to me, I'm a
virgin... help me somebody!"
When Derek pressed against Shelly's virginity she
sobbed out "No Derek... I want to be a virgin when I
marry... ohhhhh, stop Derek, oh my gawd it's killing
me... nooooo, stop... augh!" Shelly was pounding on
Derek's shoulders and back as she felt her virginity
being split and ripped from her body.
Derek made love to Shelly for at least ten minutes and
was soon bounding her hips up and down with the strokes
of Derek's cock entering and then pulling back out of
her no longer virgin pussy, only to have the virile
black cock driven back deep into her sex.
"... my god no, Derek... you can't cum in me... what if
you get me pregnant... aughhhh, take it out... don't
cum in me." Despite her wishes and comments, Shelly
felt the thick masculine cock being shoved deep in her
body. Her young sex craved the feeling of being feed
its initial load of semen, and her body acted as a
female has always acted when she receives a man's sperm
filed juices. Shelly's hip pushed up from the bed and
the fatty mound at the top of her female slit was
pushing against the pelvic bone of the black male
humping the last of his semen into her cum filled
pussy.
Shelly's hips moved up and willing took the first load
of potent cum ever shot up into her pussy. Sobbing out,
"Derek, you fucked me and gave me you sprem... oh gawd,
what if I get pregnant?" Yet the pretty teen moved her
legs around Derek's waist and her arms hugged his neck
and shoulders and her lips sought his and her tongue
danced in his mouth against his oral digit.
"Shit Shelly, I loved it when I cummed up deep in
you... your pussy wanted my cum, oh hell you have a
terrific little cunt, you drained my nuts," the young
black replied.
They lay together after Derek dumped his five shots of
cum up into her welcoming pussy... then he was once
more stroking in and out of the cum filled pussy once
more..
Shelly cried out, "What if I get pregnant... pull
out..." and for the second time she felt Derek fill her
pussy with his thick male cream.
"My gawd Derek, I love when you cummed in me... but
what if I get pregnant... oh hell luck me with your
dick, give me your cream!" While telling the black
youth she wanted him to cum in her again, Shelly was
again kissing him in a soulful kiss. Shelly could feel
his saliva sliding down across her chin, and she loved
knowing Derek was wetting her top and bottom holes with
his juices.
They lie as they had been while having sex, and no more
than ten minutes latter, Derek was forcefully fucking
the pretty girl for the third time. This time Derek
moved Shelly's legs onto his shoulders and fucked her
unmercifully hard. Once again Derek was shooting three
mores streams of thick cum up her pussy.
"Please Derek, no more... you have fucked me to
death... gawd, you gave me your cum, and I can feel it
running out of me... will I become pregnant," Shelly
asked for the umpteenth time?
Getting up from the daybed, and even in her nearly
drunken state, Shelly suddenly became sober. Shelly
could feel the dull pain and soreness in her sex, as
she walked into the cottage. Shelly was thinking, "I
had sex... my gawd... he is such a nice guy... but he
is black... I feel sore and... what if someone
discovers I lost my virginity to a black?
"My gawd, he fucked me so hard and how many times... is
it always like this? I liked it, even if it did hurt...
a handsome black got my cherry - the other girls would
die if they find out," Shelly said in her mind as she
recalled what had happened in the past hour.
"Shelly screamed, "OH MY GAWD... NOOOOO," Shelly had
been thinking about having sex but not the results of
loosing her virginity. Suddenly saw the evidence of her
lost virginity... blood covered the center of her body
and blood was on her legs from having given someone her
virginity.
Derek ran into the cottage and looking at the girl
wondered what was troubling her and asked, "What's
wrong Shelly... what happened?"
Her alcoholic drugged brain slowly became in touch with
reality, and it wasn't just that she had sex, and she
had kind of enjoyed knowing it was unprotected sex. Now
the true meaning of unprotected sex struck her as she
felt pregnant, if such a feeling was possible.
With rage in her voice, and fear in the fact she just
had sex and knew Derek hadn't used protection. Shelly
charged the boy who had just deflowered her, and
commenced striking at him with her small fist.
"You ask what happened... look... look... my
virginity... you took my... hell... you did me... I'm
no longer a virgin... and look at me. I've got my
bloody virginity all over me... DAMN YOU DEREK AND YOU
NEED TO ASK WHAT HAPPENED?"
Moving so he could take the girl into his strong arms,
Derek was soon hugging the girl and her arms were
trapped between them. Speaking in a soothing voice,
Derek said, "Shelly, you gave me something wonderful...
I will never be able to repay you for such an honor.
You're the most beautiful girl I have ever been with...
I hope you're not upset that you had sex - sex with
a... with a black. I'll make it up to you... if you
want me to marry you because you gave me your
virginity... I will, just tell me."
Lightly kissing the girl on her neck and repeatedly
whispering how wonderful she was, and she had given him
such an honor, Derek led her into the bath and together
they washed away the evidence of the Shelly's lost
virginity.
Laughing as she looked at the black youth's groin,
Shelly pointed her finger at his manhood and told him,
"Derek, you look like you lost your virginity, also. I
didn't know guys bleed their first time," Shelly said
as she started laughing at the sight of the blood on
the black who had changed her life completely.
"You didn't use protection... Derek you cummed in me...
what if I'm pregnant... my father will kill me... now
what...?"
While washing Shelly, the excitement of touching her
nude breasts and pussy caused Derek to became erect
once more. He smiled as he told her, "Shelly, I want
you again... look," and as he spoke took Shelly's small
soft hand and placed it on his erection.
"You'll be gentle... we might as well do it again...
the damage is done. Promise me you'll never tell anyone
we had sex. You saw the evidence you were my first...
promise me it will be our secret."
Derek picked the girl up and carried her to the bed in
the small bedroom in the back of the cottage and lay
her down. In a few moments he was once more moving his
erection back and forth in the tight sex of the pretty
girl. Derek felt the movements of the young girl as he
moved his cock in and out of here pussy... then her
legs moved around his waist and her arms pulled his
head to her so she could kiss him.
"Ummmm Derek, I feel so strange and so good... ohhhh,
Derek, I'm going off so hard this time... oh yessss,
fuck meeee, Derek cum with me, gawd fuck me, harder and
faster... now darling now,
Shelly cried out in complete surrender of her passions
to the boy who was providing her with the first true
cum of her life. When they had sex outside she got
ripples, but now her body was striving for an extremely
hard cum. Even masturbation never gave Shelly such
excitement of feelings when she got her goodies.
"DEREK... CUMMMMMM, GIVE ME YOUR CUM, DEREK, YESSSS
FUCK ME HARDER...," Shelly cried out as her body was
overcome with the depth and exhilaration and enjoyment
of her first true fuck!"
Pulling the perfectly shaped legs of Shelly up onto his
shoulders, Derek was soon fucking the gripping and
tight pussy of the hottest girl in town as hard as he
possibly could. Shelly kept wanting a more and deeper
and harder fucking as her bent double and moved up as
best she could on the strong black male riding her.
Finally Derek gave one tremendous shove and as he shot
his cum to the depths of her cunt, heard her shout,
"FUCK ME - KNOCK ME UP... OH MY GOD I'M COMING SO HARD,
DEREK... DO ME FOREVER, YES, FUCKMEEEE GIVE ME YOUR
BABY DEREK- I WANT YOUR BABY!"
That night started a summer of covert sex between the
young girl and the boy who took her virginity. Two days
after giving up her virginity, Shelly had gone to the
free clinic in town and got on birth control.
Three weeks after giving Derek her cherry, Shelly
submitted to her first lover's request to do her ass.
After feeling her buttocks being spread apart to accept
the large black cock for the first time Shelly was
hooked on anal sex.
None of the other three girls were aware Shelly was
having sex, and she never told them. They grew up
together and throughout high school planned on
remaining virgins. A topic of conversation they shared
was having joked about joining the "Lost Cherry Club"
on prom night. Along with the other girls who had
waited to give in on the night that signaled the end of
high school.
***
Brian Wilson, was the starting quarterback on the
football team and a starting forward on the basketball
team, had attempted to have Shelly suck his cock. For a
moment she allowed it to be in her mouth, but it turned
her off. However she found she liked sucking his nuts
in her mouth while jacking him off, and became very
good in eating a boy's nuts.
Unknown to Brian, his girlfriend would cheat on him and
not just with Derek, but with older boys who had been
out of school for a couple of years, and she never told
anyone about her love of eating a man's nuts and
wacking his cock until he shot his cum all over her
nude tummy.
One night the two of them were in the family room in
her house and Brian got her to undress by telling her,
"Shelly, I want to see how beautiful you are without
any clothes."
Every boy except Brian she had messed around with had
all seen her nude and had there cocks stroked off
against her pussy. Now she was removing her clothes for
her steady boyfriend.
Shelly stood nude before Brian and enjoyed having her
clothes off and allowing the boy to view what she
determined was the most beautiful body in school.
Shelly refused to see him again, as it was all over
school that she had been naked with Brian and performed
oral sex on him, and had eaten his nuts. None of the
other boys had ever told and she hated Brian for his
stupid mouth.
Walking down the hallway of the school a couple of days
later,
Shelly saw Brian standing with a group of his jock
friends. Shelly walked to where Brian was standing and
slapped him extremely hard. Then Shelly screamed and
told him, "Never lie about me again, and I would no
more undress for a queer like you than a thousand
drunks.
***
Shelly's best friend, Joy Anderson was a blonde with
high lifting 34-B breasts that her dates tried to get
their hands on, but never accomplished. One feature of
Joy's breasts that made her stand out was how high on
her chest her breasts grew. No other girl in school had
breasts that grew about half-again closer up to her
neck.
The sexual teasing and flirting teen found out teasing
boys her age or younger, was a lot of fun. Joy did not
hesitate to lead on older males with her five feet-one
inch frame that carried an even 100 hundred pounds of
lustful sexual delight.
Joy had a winsome smile that brought her untold
admiration and many males from her school had her image
in their mind as they jacked-off too her sensual body
after going to bed at night. This included the school
principal who was seduced to be a part of her lair. Mr.
Jordan Patton, the assistant-principal had assured her
she could receive a four-point grade average under
certain conditions when Joy found she was unable to
understand algebra in her ninth grade class.
"Mr. Patton," Joy sobbed as she stood in his small
office begging for his help, "my parents will kill me
if I don't get all A's." Math would haunt Joy her
entire four years of high school, and during her first
meeting when she was in the ninth grade with Mr.
Patton, she had told him, "I'll do anything to get an A
on my report card."
"That comment covers a lot of promises, and what do you
mean, "I will do anything to get and an "A," Joy,"
Jordan Patton asked as he looked at the cute ninth
grader standing in front of him? Joy was wearing a
skirt that may have been an inch shorter than the two
inches above the knees the school policy dictated. The
blouse Joy was wearing buttoned up the front, and he
could see Joy was sprouting 34-B breasts as a freshman.
Joy was uncertain how far she needed to go with her
idea of using her new found sexual ways to get an A in
her class. Perhaps he would like to put his hands on my
breasts and that might not be so bad, she reasoned.
***
The year Joy was 12, and the summer before she started
the eighth grade, Joy had gotten into a car with four
boys. The boys were driving through her town on their
way home from college and had stopped to eat at the
restaurant near where Joy lived. Being only 12 years
old, Joy found the attention the boys gave her exciting
at her young age. Finally Joy agreed to go for a ride
with them. "So how old are you Jimmy, and how long will
you be in town?"
That day Joy found out how important her tits were. For
the first time in her life she did something strictly
forbidden by her mother, she rode around with boys in a
car. They drove out of town and parked in a lane they
discovered while driving down a dirt road. Joy agreed
to get out of the car and lay on a blanket with the
boys.
Jimmy, the older of the boys started holding her hand
and asked, "Hey Joy, would you like to be my girlfriend
- then we can kiss and mess around?"
"Your crazy Jimmy, besides your to old for me and why
would you want a kid for a girlfriend?" Yet Joy was
allowing the older youth to hold her hand and he
commenced to kiss her. For Joy, she was not only
scarred, but embarrassed at being kissed - especially
when she felt him shove his tongue in her mouth.
One of the other boys, Chuck, commented, "Come on you
two, share that kissing with the rest of us... there
are four of us and only one girl, so share and share
alike."
"Damn right," Mike, who was 18 said as he reached and
pulled Joy into his arms. Joy felt 19 year old Dean
take her arm and pull her to him and she didn't resist.
After a few minutes of being kissed by Chuck, he gave
Joy her first deep throated French kiss and shoving his
tongue as far down her throat as he could.
How she decided to remove her blouse was funny to the
guys, but when Joy felt her boobs being touched by all
the guys at once, she was afraid the buttons on her
blouse would be popped off. Jimmy had started to feel
her recently developed boobs. At first Joy tried to
keep his hands from her young and budding breasts.
"Stop Jimmy - you can't touch me like that - you better
stop."
When Jimmy tried to reach inside her blouse, Joy
thought his big hands will tear my blouse. The next
thing Joy knew was exciting but she was so afraid she
might pee her panties. Joy was feeling all four of the
boys playing with her boobs at the same time. "Stop you
guys... you shouldn't be feeling me up."
Joy made the comment, but made no effort to removed the
hands from touching her boobs. Jimmy's hand was down
the top of her blouse and the way he was twisting his
hand and arm around, Joy knew he was about to tear her
blouse.
"Wait - let me unbutton my blouse before you ruin it
and mom finds out I've been with you guys." Four sets
of older teen male eyes watched the sweet looking girl
unbutton her blouse. No more than two minutes passed
and Jimmy was pulling her blouse from her body. "Noooo,
you can't take it off... stop, Mike, don't unfasten my
bra... Jimmy make him stop!"
Joy's bra was only the girl's style of bra, with no
cups and simply material covering her boobs so they
were covered. The nipples of on her boobs were tiny,
but her aerolas were overly thick and puffy. Dean
looked at her breasts and with excitement in his voice
said, "This girl's tits are almost on her shoulders and
I love her puffy nipples."
Moments later joy was on the blanket with her hands
covering her breasts, but before she could stop the
boys, they pulled her hands away from covering up her
boobs. For the first time in her life, a boy was
nursing at her nipples, and Jimmy's mouth was giving
her untold pleasures.
Who was feeling her Levis shorts covered legs joy had
no idea, but she was scarred when she felt a finger
trying to get up the leg of her shorts. In a couple of
minutes, Chuck was enjoying one nipple while Jimmy
sucked the other one. Unknown to Joy, Mike and Dean had
undressed and moved next to the three on the blanket
and each took one of Joy's hands and placed it on their
cocks.
"We can't... no... I can't touch your things... let me
go home," Joy said with unknown fear that she had never
known before passed through her body. Her hands were on
a boys hard thing, and in the fear of the unknown sex
she was experiencing, Joy looked to see what a boy's
thing looked like.
Jimmy and Chuck saw their two buddies had undressed and
the cute girl had her hands on their cocks. They stood
up and undress and then lay down with the others. Jimmy
moved until he could reach the button on the girl's
shorts and unfastened them. Then he unzipped the zipper
and begin to pull her shorts down.
Using all her strength to pull her mouth away from
Mile's lips, Joy sobbed out, "Stoppppp, don't take my
clothes off... nooooo, oh stop, please Jimmy, if I'm
your girlfriend, don't let the others see me naked...
Jimmmmmyyyyy, not my panties - don't pull them off, oh
noooo!"
Ignoring the pleading girl's request, Jimmy was soon
looking at the 12 year old sex of the preteen girl.
"Man, you guys need to see this, she had just a little
hair growing on the top sides of her pussy, and only a
small patch at the top."
"Holy shit, what a cute cunt, gawd damn! I've never
seen a young pussy before... shit what a trip," Chuck
expressed in disbelief as he studied Joy's narrow slot.
"Man what a dick hole!"
For the boys, they knew that fucking the girl would not
be a good idea, as she was young and in their lack of
knowledge thought you can't fuck a girl if she don't
have lots of hair on their pussies. Jimmy's fingers
moved down and stroked the wet and slick slit between
Joy's legs as he sucked her right nipple.
That afternoon, Joy discovered how to jack-off a boy.
Joy enjoyed having the four boys tickle her little hole
and the hard button she had recently discovered brought
pleasure to her when she rubbed it night in bed.
They took turns feeling and sucking her breasts one at
time and played with her virgin pussy. For at least
three hours they played and sucked on her cute shapely
tits and fingered her wet pussy. Joy told the boys they
must stop and she had to get home before her mother
started looking for her when she got home from work and
she wasn't in the house.
Once she was home, Joy felt excitement and got in the
bathtub and soaked in the rich bubble gel scented
water. Her fingers played with her nipples and her
pussy was still excited and she knew that they boys had
made her climax several times. "Man, why didn't they do
me... I wanted Jimmy especially to do it to me... I
liked making his stuff come out of his thing."
***
Telling a lie, Joy told her teacher, "You can touch
my... breas... breasts... I've never allowed anyone
to... don't make me say things... you can do things...
promise to never tell... Mr. Patton."
"If you want me to touch your nice titties, you need to
remove your top and bra," and as he spoke walked over
and locked his office door. Turning around he watched
the cute girl slowly unbutton her blouse and then
unsnap her bra which closed in the front. "Hell, this
is too fucking easy, and I hope I'm not being set up,
but this little gal is one sex pot... damn her tits
must look like something else," Jordan thought to
himself.
Her shaking hands slowly eased the cups of her bra away
from her perfectly cone shaped tits that sat high on
her chest. Joy shut her eyes as she moved to where her
teacher was waiting.
Jordan looked at the puffy pink caps that covered the
teen age breasts and couldn't believe how puffy her
complete areola and nipple were. Damn, they seem to
have been attached to the rest of her breasts in a
separate way. The breasts cap made up nearly half of
her tits. "Man, I've never seen a set of tits so high
on a woman's chest before... shit, I want to eat those
tittys," Jordan thought.
Sexual contact with a student was something Jordan had
never done in his 14 years of being a teacher. Standing
in front of Joy, he watched as she took his hands in
hers and pulled them onto her breasts. They were hard
where they joined her body, but the puffy pink caps
were soft on the ends where the nipples grew.
Joy's puffy nipples were round as English tea cups and
Jordan played with the nipples for several minutes.
Then he leaned down and sucked what he believed were
the virginity from each nipple... but Jordan
incorrectly assumed he was the first to taste her young
and growing titties. That afternoon got Joy an A for
the grade period.
The following grade semester Joy understood she would
be lucky to get a C grade. She decided to speak with
Mr. Patton regarding her grades for the period.
"Joy, you need to understand that if it was discovered
I touched you or gave you an A and you weren't due one,
I would have "Big Problems" Jordan emphasized, so you
need to show me all of you." Jordan saw the shock on
Joy's face and knew she understood he was telling her
that she needed to completely undress.
Taking her soft hand in his, Jordan softly spoke to
Joy, "You think about it until tomorrow and if you
don't wish to undress for me... I will understand...
the decision is yours."
Jordan watched as the girl thought for a moment, and he
could feel the nervousness in her body from the
gripping and releasing of her hands as she had
commenced holding his, and slowly moved them to her
sweater covered breasts.
Joy slowly pulled her sweater over her head and eased
her slacks from her legs. Now Joy was standing in front
of Jordan, and the view she presented in her matching
pale green bra and panties was unbelievable.
"Mr. Patton, may I only remove my bra this time and
leave my panties on... next semester if I need your
help on my grades, I'll take off my... panties also,
please," Joy pleaded in her soft teen voice, but soon
her bra was removed.
"You can kiss... kiss my... breasts, like before, oh
Mr. Patton, it feels good when you kiss... my
nipples... oh, don't reach inside my panties..."
Jordan had slipped his fingers down the front of the
panties Joy was wearing and felt the soft fine hair
growing over her mons. My god, I had forgotten how soft
and fine, and so straight a girl's pubic hair is before
the get older and it becomes kinky or curly.
"Joy, you'll be getting an A, that is certain, but I
want to see all of your beautiful body. Please - that
way it works out for both of us," Jordan said, knowing
the girl would remove her panties for the perfect grade
she wanted.
Watching as Joy removed her panties, Jordan could not
get over the beauty of the girl's shapely form. Hell,
no wonder men go to prison for the chance to see and be
with a girl who looks as desirable as this. Damn, I'm
facing prison if it's found out I've messed around with
this sexual teen.
For the next five minutes, Jordan enjoyed feeling her
maiden hair between his fingers. That grade period Joy
found she had to stay after school at least once a
week, and she had gotten to where she liked having her
pussy played with, as Mr. Patton would get her off with
his fingers.
A couple of times Joy was ready to tell the instructor
she wanted sex, but always resisted the urges that
flowed from her young hole and down onto her upper
thighs. A couple of times, the liquid was thick and she
couldn't get over how wet her pussy became.
From her freshman year and beyond, Joy needed four
years of math to complete her desires to attend the
same school as her father, MIT. The teenager understood
her body could produce an A she couldn't earn from her
brain power. All her other subjects she could get ace
on the courses and maintain a four point throughout
high school.
During her senior year, Joy took a college level course
on statistics, and this required close assistance in
the subject with Jordan. Her parents did not question
her need to stay after school or help with the subject
on Saturday at her teacher's home.
Albeit Joy found it necessary to allow her assets to be
caressed, while she stood in the nude behind the
school's assistance and math instructor's locked office
door. The idea of such an arrangement was strictly
Joy's, but the man soon found it interesting to
secretly record their once a week "get acquainted"
meetings. The other three girls weren't aware of the
arrangement Joy had made to ensure she got her four
points and extra college level credit.
For the past two years, Joy had found it necessary to
perform her first oral sex, and also found it necessary
to allow the same from her sexual partner, which she
enjoyed receiving, but hated when her mouth was full of
cum, and made to swallow the thick viscous liquid.
Now she was a senior and knew her quantum math class
was going to be a failure for her and she wouldn't keep
her perfect record. Once more, and only two weeks after
school commenced, Joy stood in front of Mr. Patton as
he informed her she would likely get a D in the class.
And if her senior finals were above average, she might
end the year with a C- grade.
"Without saying anything, Joy simply commenced removing
her clothing, but she stopped when Mr. Patton said to
her, "No, we need to meet after school, so what say I
come to your house around 7:30 this evening and I meet
with your parents and inform them about tutoring you
and also about the college statistics course?"
That evening, and thank god it was Friday, and Joy into
Jordan's. "Where we going, Mr. Patton, to your house?"
"Yes, and we can be alone and not interrupted," he
replied.
This made Joy nervous but decided nothing more would
happen than what she had done for the past three years
of high school. In the Jordan's bedroom and office at
his home, they both looked at each other and undressed.
During the past three years it was obvious Jordan had
become overly obsessed with the young girl and was
amazed how much more erotic she was now that she was
older and her breasts were larger and firmer.
"Lie on the bed, as I want to fuck you this time... you
aren't a virgin are you, Joy?"
"Mr. Patton, of course I'm a virgin... you're the only
one to ever touched me or I've done things with..." Joy
said and knew she was lying, but couldn't tell about
the four boys when she was only 12.. Then Joy commenced
silently crying in her mind, as she didn't want to give
up her cherry. Her young body was shaking and
understood she was powerless to protect her virginity
if she wanted to keep her four point grade average.
"I didn't know... but I showed have known... Joy... we
can only go part way... would that be okay?"
"What do you mean... is that where the boy just puts it
in the edge and moves it back and forth... some of the
girls at school say they do that... but... do you know
Debbie Wagner? She did that and she said the boy went
all the way... I want to be a virgin when..."
Jordan looked at the erotic scene of the young girl
lying on the bed before him and couldn't believe how
beautiful the Joy was. Her breasts pointed to the
ceiling and were full. Looking down at her maiden hair,
he had always loved how it was sparse, and he loved the
way she trimmed it because of the tights she wore under
her cheerleading skirt.
Reaching out, Jordan felt the silky hair covering Joy's
mons, and moved his fingers down until he was running
his fingers through her labia, and about mid point
she'd shaved it all off. Leaning over, Jordan commenced
to kiss the soft downy hair that grew so fine at the
top of her slit. The hair seemed fluffy tonight from
what it had been in the past.
"Mr. Patton... that feels nice, but you've never
touched me so gentle before, I want..."
"Your a beautiful woman... and your hair so fluffy
tonight... it's like the soft down baby chicks have
before they have feathers... I love seeing you little
twat so open tonight."
Her body was different tonight, and had been since she
had known that they were going to be outside of the
school this time for their sexual liaison. Looking at
Jordan's manhood, the image of his erection seemed so
different this evening. Joy smiled and told him, "I
know where we would go this evening, so I bathed and
shaved my legs and trimmed my thing for you. I used
several hands full of hair conditioner on my pubes. Do
you like it..., Jordan?"
"Yes, it feels so soft when I kiss it... your excited
aren't you... your pussy is wet... Joy... I want to
lick your cream out of you and..."
Joy was starting to crave the sexual excitement and
wondering if she could stop her math teacher from doing
her. Maybe I should give him my cherry... he's never
tried to do me before. Every since the first period in
the ninth grade, he has touched me and I him, and he
taught me to suck cock and swallow cum. What would it
be like to have him shove his hard bone up in my
pussy?"
Jordan moved the perfectly formed legs of the 17 year
old so they rested on his shoulders, and lay between
her legs and commenced eating her like he never had a
woman previously. His tongue licked Joy's young pussy
and especially her clitoris until he heard her
expressing pleasure in garbled words. Pushing joy's
appealing and curvaceous legs back until they rested on
her firm tits, Jordan tongue fucked her teen pussy till
she begged him to stop, as she was climaxing over and
over.
Jordan forced the lovely legs back against her body
even further, if such was possible, and forced her hips
upward from the bed. Once he had Joy in the position he
wished, he decided to do something he had never done
previously with any woman. Moving his lips and tongue
downward until they covered her small puckered anus.
Jordan's tongue licked the small sphincter and felt it
respond and seemed to open and squeeze shut on the tip
of his tongue.
Sensations she couldn't believe were flowing in Joy's
teenage body and never could believe someone would lick
her butt. The feelings were astronomical, the young
girl wailed out, "Ohhhh... Jordan.... you've never done
that before. Um, it makes me want to..." and as she
spoke, Joy felt her hips rocking up to meet the tongue
that was trying to push through her anal ring.
Letting Joy's legs back down, Jordan was once more
eating her pussy and easing his finger up in her butt.
The resistance from her sphincter in trying to keep the
finger from penetrating her anus, was creating untold
pain and desires. Joy was taking a finger up her butt
and finally Jordan's middle finger was all the way up
her anus. Slowly Jordan finger-fucked the teenager's
ass and she was uttering sounds that weren't words but
Jordan knew was approval of what he was doing.
Joy felt her sex becoming overly excited and the finger
in her butt was giving her untold delights. There was
urgency in Joy's body, and her hands reached down and
caught the man's head in them and she pulled on him to
let him know she wanted his body over hers.
"Jordan, come up here... you're making me want...
please come to me, I need..." Joy understood, as she
said to herself, "I'm going to allow my virginity to be
taken... gawd... I will be the only one of the four of
us girls who isn't a virgin," Joy mistaken believed.
Moving up over the girl, Jordan wanted to take her
immediately as he knew Joy wanted to be fucked. Jordan
wanted her to tell him to fuck her. Some warped and
twisted reasons made him want the girl to be degraded.
After I pop her cherry, I'll take her virgin asshole -
hell she loved my licking her asshole.
"Joy, you so warm and wet, do you want me to fuck you?"
Once more he asked, "Sweetheart tell me what you want
me to do... tell me... I need to hear you tell me..."
Whispering, and knowing she was fearful of saying what
she was ready for, Joy could hold off no longer and
whispered very low and soft, "Jordan... fuck me... will
you fuck me... there I asked you... oh I feel you
starting to fuck me. JORDAN YOU'RE MY FIRST! GOD! EASY
- OHHHHH JORDAN! YOU'RE GOING IN ME, YOU'RE FUCKING
ME!!"
When Joy felt the tip of her math teacher's cock touch
her virgin hole, she moaned out, "Jordan, your going in
me. Ohhhhh, it's starting to hurt. Then Joy felt the
cock pull back and suddenly it was shoved quick and
hard back into her tender sex. Joy cried out, "Gawd
Jordan, you hurting meeee, stop, oh, stop for a
moment... AUGH, NOOOO, YOU'RE KILLING ME - IT FEELS
LIKE YOU'RE SPLITTING ME INTO... STOPPPPP!! AUGHHHH!"
Joy knew she had just suffered the loss of her
virginity and she lay on the bed and held her legs wide
so the man could lie between them and do her and get it
over with. Trying to accept the strokes of the hard
penis that had just ruptured her virginity apart, was
causing tremendous pain for the young girl.
Nothing had ever pushed inside her sex before, except
Jordan's and the four boy's fingers. Joy understood the
fingers hadn't reach as deep nor were as thick as the
hard thing pounding her insides.. Not even her own
finger had entered between the lips of her pussy.
Jordan knew one thing, the girl had been a virgin, and
now he wanted to make certain her first time wasn't
painful, but enjoyable. He used every trick he had
learned over the years when he fucked a woman, and this
time did everything he could recall to make it
memorable for Joy.
Moving his right hand between them, Jordan commenced
fingering Joy's clit as he moved his cock in and out of
her. He was allowing his index finger to move along the
edge of her labia and pressing his thumb against her
clit. Jordan moved his cock slow and deep in the small
pussy as he fucked his cock in and out of Joy's
gripping pussy.
Perhaps it was five minutes, or ten minutes, Jordan
lost track of how long he was doing the girl, but was
ready to give the girl her first load of cum. Then he
felt Joy's body start to move and it seemed her total
body was vibrating as he moved his hand and held her
tight and firm buttocks in his hands. With horrendous
shoves and withdrawals Jordan and commenced fucking Joy
fast and deep and with brutal poundings.
"Aughhhh, oh Jordan... you're giving me something...
what can I do... I feel like I'm going to explode...I'm
ready... I'm going to cum, oh my gawd I'm
cummmm....cumming so fucking strong."
With that, Jordan jammed his cock deep up into the girl
and his thick but somewhat long cock was filling her
pussy with his cum. Both of them got off at the same
time, and neither thought of what could happen with his
sperm hunting an egg as the millions of little wiggle
tailed tadpole shaped sperm were starting their hunt
for an egg to puncture.
In a whisper, Joy asked, "Did you enjoy being my
first... what does a guy think if girl is a virgin when
he does her...I love you Jordan... for these past three
years I wanted you to take me. I was scarred to do
it... Jordan do you love me...?"
"The knowledge I was your first kind of surprises me...
but I like hearing the girl moan out from the unknown
feeling as she gets her first cock shoved up her pussy.
Honest to gawd Joy, nothing is so wonderful than
hearing the cries when a girl feels her cherry being
split by the end of my hard dick. Hell it's so
wonderful feeling and terrific to hear the girl get her
first dick, but I can't put it to words."
Jordan asked Joy in return, "What did you think when I
busted your tight cherry?"
"I thought it was a unique pain, and gawd it hurt like
heck when it tore me apart. Jordan, it seemed like
something was stretching deep inside my pussy and the
pain hit, and suddenly it was a sharp pain that made me
yell... actually, I enjoyed yelling out to let you know
you just fucked my virginity out of me. I enjoyed
saying fuck... Jordan... we'll get married now that you
did me, won't we, Darling love of mine?"
While they enjoyed the third fuck of the night, neither
knew that within the bleeding pussy, a strong sperm was
swimming to meet an egg, and within the next twenty-
four hours, the egg would be penetrated and Joy was
going to be a mother.
By Saturday morning, Joy was feeling sore and did not
want to get out of bed, but her mother forced her to
get up and go shopping with her. The following
Saturday, Joy was out having a burger and cola with her
somewhat steady date, Roger Stump. After eating they
drove to Roger's house, as his parents were away for
the weekend. They were in Roger's bedroom, and he was
attempting to persuade Joy to let him mess around more
than usual.
"Look, Joy, we are supposed to be a couple. Your three
friends aren't letting any guys take you to the senior
prom, and now we are only a couple of weeks away from
graduation. So what gives with the four of you - have
you all turned gay?"
"Roger, we have gone over the deal about the prom, and
that is settled... and don't ever say I'm gay - I like
sex..."
"Yeah, will if you like sex, with who - are you doing
someone else? Can't I at least undress you just once
and see you... heck at least let me see you nude. I
would be, wouldn't I, Joy? So who are you fucking - you
just started to tell me you like sex"
"Roger, if you promise not to try anything, you have to
undress, also, deal?"
"Sure," and as he replied, reached and pulled the cut-
off tee-shirt Joy was wearing up over her head. "My
god, you don't have a bra on, and your tits are
terrific... damn you nipples are so pink and big...
they are puffy looking on the ends..."
Roger reached down and unsnapped the clasp on the left
side of her shorts, and after pulling the zipper down,
eased Joy's shorts and panties down at the same time.
Looking at the love of his teenage life, Roger stood up
and undressed. His hard eight inches of teen erection
was pointing nearly straight up into the air.
"You're big... Roger, be honest... how many girls have
you been with... were they virgins... and..." Within
moments, Joy was feeling the young boy chewing and
biting her nipples, not soft and gentle like Jordan
would do.
Instead of answering her question if he had been with
other girls, Roger decided to fuck her and get her
cherry as he had her younger sister, Karen, three years
before and who was only twelve at the time.
For a few minutes they played and then Joy was on her
back and Roger was on top of her and rubbing his cock
up and down the wet crack between her legs. "NO
ROGER... NOT THAT... NOOO," Joy cried out... "Take it
out Roger... I'm a virgin," pretending she was still
cherry; Joy was making a tremendous racket.
Joy could feel the difference between the cock on
Jordan and Roger, and although Jordan was thicker,
Roger was definitely longer and she felt him deep
inside her pussy.
For nearly five minutes the teenage girl was struggling
to keep the longer cock from getting so deep in her...
then she understood... and reluctantly accepted what
was occurring. Suddenly Roger jammed his cock deep up
her tiny cunt and knew he was unloading his cum in
her... and she worried about becoming pregnant.
"No Roger... don't... you shit head, you cummed in
me... you'll make me pregnant... this is my first time
and you promised you wouldn't fuck me... you raped
me... I'm telling my dad on you."
Joy cried out in what she thought was sufficiently
enough false alarm to ensure the boy kept their sex
secret. Joy's pregnant pussy was getting a dose of cum
that couldn't get her with child... she already had one
growing in her that was seven days old.
Unknown to either teen, the facts of life were going to
be visible in a few months, and Roger believed he had
gotten Joy's cherry, even if she didn't bleed like her
little sister.
***
Standing before the mirror mounted on the back of her
bedroom door, Stacy Morgan looked at her 17 year old
body and saw her perky 32-A tits pointed straight from
her body. The black fleece covering the top of her sex
was trimmed and grew down the lips of her labia about
half way.
The shapely girl stood exactly five-foot-five-inches,
and possessed perfect legs. Her rounded buttocks had
been pinched, slapped and founded since she was only 11
years old. Stacy was popular with the basketball team
and especially attractive to the senior football guys
who secretly dated her from the time she was a
freshman.
Many jocks went home at night and jacked off after
feeling her legs all evening, but never got closer than
six inches from her crotch.
When Stacy was 13 years old, her 18 year old cousin
Stan, had taken her for a ride on his motorcycle. Stacy
had hugged his waist as her public area pressed against
his buttocks. They had ridden out into the country and
down a trail Stan knew from riding with his father.
They had pulled up along the small creek that ran
through the small strand of trees and Stan had walked
to the edge of the creek and undressed. Stacy looked at
her nude cousin and her face turned red, knowing he had
caught her starring art his half erect cock. "Take your
clothes off and hope in with me Stacy, besides I've
always wanted to see my stacked cute cousin in the
buff."
Stan, like all the guys who knew she'd recently turned
13, wanted to fuck her. When his cousin had started to
get boobs and her butt got a round shape to her
buttocks, Stan was always teasing Stacy and cropping a
feel. Now he was alone with her and decided to try and
fuck her.
"No way, I can't undress... you need to put your
clothes on."
Stan pretended to walk toward the water, but instead
moved to where the black-haired cute teen was standing.
Picking Stacy up, Stan told her, "If you don't undress,
I'll have to throw you in the water... clothes and
all..." and acted as if he would pitch her in the
water.
Screaming out, "No Stan... I'll undress... don't throw
me in the creek..." and after he let her stand on the
ground, held onto her left wrist. Slowly, Stacy removed
her top and shorts, and was standing in only her bra
and panties before her cousin. Stan liked seeing her
breasts pointing straight out and noted her small tits
hardly filled the girl type bra that simply lay over
her tits. There was no cup necessary to hold her
tittys. Stacy had only small plump breasts and they
only poked out from her chest about an inch or perhaps
two, like two small ice cream cone cups.
The bra Stacy was wearing was loose fitting and was an
expensive one her mother purchased for her because of
how difficult a regular bra fit her daughter. In fact
the bra Stacy was wearing was like a hanky with strings
that fit around her shoulders and down to attach on the
back of the think lace material. The garment appeared
to be a part of her skin they way it fit her small cups
making up her tiny developing breasts.
Actually, her mother knew an A-cup was to large for her
daughter's perky breasts. Standing behind his cousin,
Stan slipped the strings holding her bra on her body.
Stan allowed it to fall from her arms, and then he was
pushing her panties down over her hips.
Looking at the rounded buttocks of the pretty 13 year
old, Stan moved so his cock so it was pressing and
rubbing between the round buttocks that was creating
the need for his erection ready to ejaculate. Using his
hand, Stan placed the end of his cock between the hard
globes of his first cousin's ass and shoved against her
anus and then between her legs.
Stacy liked feeling her cousin standing behind her and
holding her so she could feel his thing against her
back opening. Then she felt the hard thing pushing
against the bottom of her pussy as he stood with his
erection between her sleek thighs.
Stacy felt her tender breasts being held in her
cousin's hands as he stood behind her. "Oh Stan, you're
making me feel funny... I like what you're dong... rub
it between my legs some more."
Disappointment passed through Stacy when she felt her
cousin move away from her body. Stacy was starting to
truly enjoy her cousin's thing against her butt once
more, and especially when he pushed it like he was
going to push inside her tiny butt.
When Stacy felt it once more touching her pussy, she
liked the feeling his hard thing gave her as it rubbed
against the entrance of her pussy. Stacy reached down
and was holding the hard and smooth thing so it was
striking against the top of her pussy where there was a
small projection like a skinny skin pencil.
Stan broke the contact of their bodies, and took
Stacy's hand in his and walked her into the cool water
of the creek. The water was no more than mid-thigh
deep, but was deep enough they could swim. Knowing he
was about to shoot his cum when standing behind his
pretty cousin, he wanted to shot off in her young pussy
when he fucked her, so he broke the contact and took
her into the creek.
Yet he couldn't get the feeling of her hand holding his
hard-on tight against her pussy as he moved back and
forth in a fucking motion while standing behind his
cousin. Unknown to Stan was the fact his charming
cousin wanted him to do her. Except Stacy in her young
years didn't have the knowledge how to show or tell her
family member the proper way to seduce her.
Stacey knew she wanted Stan to get on top of her... to
do what she and her friends spoke of and she read in
paperback novels, called going all the way. Even more
proactive was the stories sometimes said the female
wanted to be fucked.
After a few minutes, Stan moved and hugged his cousin
until he felt her shaking. Stan's hands reached upward
and cupped her tiny budding breasts, and then he leaned
down and commenced kissing her right nipple and sucking
it in a couple of moments.
Moving his hand down to her pubic area, Stan felt his
cousin reach down and catch his wrist in her small
fist. Stacy did not pull his hand away and in a short
period of time was running his finger up and down the
lightly haired-pussy.
Easing his finger inside his first-cousin's pussy was
causing her some pain and he loved knowing he was the
first to see and touch her virgin pussy. Stan could not
believe the small round patch of black hair covering
the top of Stacy's sex.
It was at that moment in time that Stan fell in love
with his own cousin. Exploring his cute cousin's twat,
he knew she was small and would be tight when his cock
went up her cunt. "Hell, she's so frigging tight I hope
I can get my cock up her pussy." Stan said to himself.
That afternoon the two cousins explored each other's
bodies and stopped from having actual sex when Stan
shot his cum as he was attempting to push his cock up
her tender pussy. They were lying on the grass and
after sucking Stacy's tender puffy nipples and once
more finger-fucking her young pussy, both cousins were
ready to bring their playing to a final conclusion.
"Stan... you can do... you know, the thing... I love
you even if you are my cousin... you feel heavy on
me... oh your thing is touching mine... you're going to
do it... aren't... we are going to fuck - you want to
fuck me?"
Feeling the small pussy slot with his hard cock, and
knowing Stacy was a virgin, Stan felt tremendous
excitement as he was about to get his first virgin.
Shit, I can't get my cock in her pussy... she is so
fucking tight, he found as he attempted to enter her
narrow slot.
Damn, Stacy is tighter than any girl I've ever tried to
punch. The playing around since they had arrived at the
creek was too much for the primed teen cock, and Stan
shot his cum at the entrance and against the smooth
labia of his virgin cousin.
"Shit, I'm coming... damn your so fucking tight Stacy,
I can't get in your cunt. Oh Stacy, you're getting my
come on your cunt hole." Even as he shot his load of
juices, Stan continued to attempt pushing his cock up
his cousin's tight hole. But Stan was so excited to be
with Stacy, he continued to waste his cum on the
outside of her virgin pussy.
After a few minutes, Stan said, "Stacy, suck my cock
and make me hard again so we can do it all the way,
that's it, take it in your mouth. The young girl had
read about oral sex and tried to give her cousin a blow
job, but she couldn't stand his cock going deep in her
mouth. However, her oral efforts were so good, that
Stan soon shot his cum in her mouth, and Stacy had only
the head between her lips.
The left the creek and Stacy promised she'd let Stan do
her next weekend. On the ride back to Stacy's house,
Stan was killed when a pickup truck struck his
motorcycle from behind. Stacy was lucky to survive,
although she was in the hospital for a month. One day
her three best friends were in her hospital room and
she told them about all she had done with her cousin.
Stacy was supposed to go out with Dale Warthman in one
hour and she wished she hadn't accepted the date. All
the girls knew he was known for getting what the
wanted, and a lot of girls said he had done them... a
few called it rape... and hurt them as his thing was
gigantic. Those girls who knew from personal experience
said gigantic wasn't enough to described his massively
thick long bone.
Since her cousin Stan, no one else had felt Stacy up or
gotten their hand closer than six inches up her leg to
her box. A few guys had their face slapped when they
grabbed her boobs or jammed their hands between her
thighs. One guy, Ted Spellman, ended up with scratches
all over his hands and arms when he wouldn't let go of
her left boob.
Ted had been wearing a tee-shirt and she had left marks
on him that ran from his hands to his elbows, and he
was the laughing stock of the football team.
Dale was a challenge to Stacy, as he had a great set of
wheels, a chopped 50 Mercury that his father had
purchased for him and had cost $48,000. Stacy didn't
get mad at Dale when he lightly slapped her butt when
no one else was around. In fact she'd grown fond of his
sexy slaps. Even more, she liked the fact he never
embarrassed her in public as he did the other girls.
Now she looked at herself in the mirror, and slipped a
top on, and decided not to hide her small but pointed
boobs inside a bra. The panty she chose to wear was a
thong, but the material in the center did not cover her
sex, but rather split it up the middle. Picking up a
mini-skirt, she stepped into it and pulled it up until
the elastic waist band was in place to keep it up on
her.
Selecting a pair of sandals with a strap between her
toes, Stacy decided she looked like an Egyptian belly
dancer, and she did a few shakes and bumps at her image
in the mirror. Stacy wondered, "Will I become number
eight, as Dale is supposed to have gotten seven virgins
already?"
Stacy and Dale had cruised around for about an hour and
finally pulled into the Burger Joint Restaurant. When
they walked inside, Stacy saw her three best friends
and asked Dale if he minded if she spoke with them a
while. Without thinking what she was saying, Stacy
added, "I'll make it up to you, I promise."
"You look fantastic... and good enough to do the "F"
thing with," Shelly whispered to Stacy.
Joy looked at her friend and envied her, and just had
to ask, "Has he touched you yet, Stacy, I wonder why
the girls say the things about Dale that they do...
after tonight you must call me when you get home and
tell me all the two of you did."
"Yeah, I want to know, and wish I hadn't turned him
down in the past for a date," Iona, added. Iona was
half Hawaiian and her name was really June, but the
Hawaiian language did not have a "J" in the alphabet.
The girl was pure erotic and exotic even when walking
around on two feet. The dark haired beauty was well
liked in school and many boys did their best to date
her.
Iona's father Dwight Prendergast had married her
Hawaiian mother, Keawni, while he was stationed at Ft.
Shafter in Hawaii, and her mother was not heavy set
like Hawaiian woman become when they got older.
Looking at her friends, Joy admitted for the first time
that she had gone out with Dale, but he didn't do
anything and she had dated him three times, and her
friends knew she had dated Dale. They wondered what
happened on her dates with the boy, but never asked, as
they had an unspoken rule to never ask about each
other's sex life.
For the next hour, Stacy enjoyed being seen with Dale
in the restaurant, and she became the center of
attention with the other jocks that stopped to speak
with Dale. When Daniel Brooks asked, "So Dale, your
enjoying being with the hot little cheerleader, just
don't come home with scratches..."
And before he could finish his sentence, Stacy said,
"He won't come home with scratches wise ass, he will
come home with kisses all over his body... so fuck off,
Jerk Off."
Everyone who heard Stacy busted up laughing and the
catcalls to Dan embarrassed him so bad he left after a
couple more minutes.
Not in a sexual way, Stacy understood, but Dale loved
hearing his cute date stand up for both of them. Dale
reached over and lightly patted her leg and let his
hand rest on her thigh for a moment, and said, "That
was nice of you, thanks."
In a half hour Stacy and Dale left the restaurant and
when she stopped to tell her friends good night, they
whispered, "Good luck and let us hear what happens
tonight."
"Where would you like to go Stacy, it is only a quarter
till nine," Dale asked.
"You decide, and Dale promise me if I ask you not to do
things, or to stop, you will, but I like being with
you." Stacy rested her hand on Dale's leg to let him
know she wasn't the prude other guys said about her.
Dale drove to his house, and on the way told Stacy,
"Mom, dad, and my sister went to visit dad's brother
for the weekend, and won't be home until Sunday
afternoon, so we can go to my place."
They were watching TV in the family room of Dale's
house, and enjoying a soda. When Stacy first sat down,
she did not mind the fact her short skirt had given
Dale a glimpse of her panty. Stacy moved a couple of
times as they sat on the large u-shaped sectional and
knew Dale could see her crotch, and she could feel the
thong was splitting her pussy in half.
There's no way he isn't able to see the lips on my
pussy, as I can feel my panty cutting me in half. Stacy
became desirous of the boy to reach out and touch her
in some manner.
Stacy realized Dale reminder her of Stan as he was
about the same size, had the same color hair and
treated her as cousin Stan had done. In the back of her
mind, Stacy wondered if Dale would touch her as Stan
had done. Because he was so close in every way to her
cousin, who was the only boy she anything sexual with,
Stacy had agreed to date Dale.
One thing Dale knew as a male was to let the female
make the first move. Even though the girls he had dated
and fucked or just felt up, world tell how he did
things, they all, except one, had gone out with him two
or more times after he had done them or felt them up.
Now Dale was watching the pretty black-haired girl, who
she and her friends were referred to around school as,
"The Four Hot Ones to Fuck." No one ever knew if
someone had been lucky enough to get either of the four
to do the job. Having been with enough girls to know
not to rush things, Dale understood if he waited they
would make him aware them wanted to hook up.
Some girls would pull the back of his hand against
their breasts, while others would put their hand on his
leg or move his hand on their leg. Some girls would
kiss Dale him when he had made no move to kiss them,
and always act like their attempt was something
innocent.
When Dale made no move on her, Stacy lay down on her
back and placed her feet and a small part of her legs
on Dale's lap. Moving her feet slightly Stacy could
feel Dale's erection against her feet. With a direct
act, Stacy moved her legs so the bottoms of her feet
were pressing against what she could feel was a large
cock. He feels twice as big as Stan, she thought.
In moving her feet around, her short skirt had risen
until it was bunched up around her upper legs. Stacy
scooted until she applied the soles of her feet against
his hard cock. She found it necessary to bend her legs
at the knees and rest the flat of her feet on the hard
male object.
This allowed the inner part of her legs to be visible,
along with the small material of her panty splitting
the lips of her virgin pussy. This displayed her sex
and the jet black hair that grew down each lip. "I hope
he doesn't think I'm a slut... or tell the other guys
what I'm up to," Stacy thought.
Stacy tried to explain to the teen boy, "Dale touch me
and you can do anything you want. Not since Stan has
anyone made me feel so sexy and needing sex - I want
it." Stacy said in her physic to have esp pass to the
teenager she wanted him to seduce her.
Smiling as he spoke and the smile was neither laughter
nor one of fun, but Stan loved knowing the girl was
giving him the right to make moves on her. Speaking in
a voice that indicated his hard-on wanted relief, Dale
said, "Stacy, I love your exposing you legs and lightly
hair-covered cunt to me - do you want to do it... can
we fuck... your one hot girl, in fact the hottest I
have ever seen."
"Thanks, Dale... I don't know what to do... you tell
me."
"Stacy it makes me want you... I'd like to believe you
desire me as much as your feet feels like you want me
to. May I make love with you... and not just tonight. I
want you now and other nights from now on. I've never
felt this way with a girl before. You're special and I
love those dark hairs peeking at me that are growing on
the edge of your pink snatch lips. They are
beautiful... the most beautiful lips on a twat I've
ever seen."
The words Dale used to describe her pussy, "twat - cunt
- snatch" were descriptions of a woman feminine part
that normally sounded so offensive. Now, as she lay
nude under her strong and handsome lover, Stacy found
the terms of endearment describing her pussy added to
her lustful idea of romance. Even the word "fuck" was
one she knew meant Dale liked her and wanted her... why
have I found such words beautiful as I'm about to loose
my virginity?
Knowing she must explain her reason for being fearful,
Stacy whispered, "Dale, I'm a virgin and it is a long
story, but I nearly let a guy do me once... but we
didn't go all the way, and then he was killed. Not to
insult you, but you look and act like him... you... oh
Dale, promise me... promise me it will only be between
us... now undress me."
Dale knew the girl was hot for him, but for whatever
the reasons, he had discovered youthful romance and
wanted to have Stacy as his steady girlfriend. "Your
going to let me pop your cherry - man, I love knowing
your going to give me that cute little twat peeking at
me from between your thighs."
"Can you do it in your room, Dale... that will be
wonderful, and I like knowing you're my first and we
did it in your bed. I want it forever with you... not
just for tonight or a one time thing. Nooooo, no, you
don't need to make any promises, but I want it more
than just tonight. We are so young to speak of that,
but I hope that fifty-years from now we will be
celebrating our golden anniversary."
Rising from the sectional, Dale stood up and knew he
wanted to view Stacy nude and didn't want to wait until
he got to his room. Helping Stacy standup, Dale reached
down and removed the cut-off top and before his eyes
were the pointed and unique shaped breasts he'd ever
feasted his eyes on in his 18 years. "Damn, her tits
are nearly on her shoulder blades," he thought as he
looked at her nude upper body.
"Hey, I like the ring and charm you have on your belly
button, it is really cute," Dale said as he looked at
her piercing.
"Gee... thanks, it is special. The charm is a small
crucifix that belonged to the boy I was going to let be
my first. My aunt... gave me... oh Dale now you know it
was my first cousin Stan that I had let be close to
me... please, oh please never tell anyone... and I hope
you don't hate me by knowing I was messing with my
cousin.
"I already figured out it was your cousin when you said
he was killed after you and he messed around, so don't
worry about my telling anyone."
Dale kneeled down and slipped Stacy's skirt from her
hips and off her legs. The small pink patch of material
with dark pink roses sown around the waist band was
caught between her labia and the brilliant black of
hair on her pussy lips looked like a surreal painting.
With a deliberate slowness, Dale eased the wisp of
Stacy's panty down her delicate and perfectly shaped
legs. When Dale had her panties off her feet, he moved
them to his face and breathed deeply, inhaling the
scent of her sex. "May I keep these? Stacy you are so
perfect... my god... your legs look great... now
nothing hinders their perfection from my eyes."
Dale leaned forward and was kissing the youthful smooth
skin of Stacy's stomach. Then his lips were kissing the
deep black of her maiden hair. Using his lips, Dale
caught the silky straight hair of Stacy's fur and
tugged it gently by using his lips.
"Um... oh Dale, you love me don't you... I'm ready..."
As she spoke in such a soft whisper, her voice was just
audible to Dale. Stacy moved and lay on the floor... we
can go to your room or not wait... but you best put a
towel or something under me... it is my first time and
it might make a mess... Dale, don't make me wait any
longer."
Dale took the girl in his arms and picked her and
carried her to his bed. After letting Stacy stand on
the floor, Dale walked to the bathroom and got two
towels. Having popped cherries in the past, Dale knew
some girls bleed a lot and some hardly more than a few
spots.
In his bedroom, he undressed and moved onto his bed
with Stacy who held her arms up to pull him down onto
her body. Stacy pulled her legs back and in the
process, spread them exceptionally wide and bent at the
knees in a sexual and welcoming offering of things to
come.
It was at that moment that Stacy noticed the large
phallus sticking out from Dale's body, and knew the
rumors and conversation with other girls were true.
Dale was overly large! Stacy eyes took in what had to
be a foot long penis and one that was as thick as her
arm above her wrist.
"Will I be able to take him in me... what will happen
if he's to big? I know he'll be gentle, but had to
confirm that by asking... "Dale, you'll be gentle,
won't you? "
"However you wish it..."
"Good grief Dale - your huge... you thing scares me...
oh I don't know if I should... you've hurt other girls
I've been told... promise you will stop if I ask. I'm
truly a virgin and you look... your cock is big. Your
thingamajig is twice the size of the only other one
I've even seen... please, let it be nice and don't hurt
me. Oh gee Dale, I feel it bumping against me...
easy... augh, darling," Stacy said in a soft, but
pleading voice as she felt the thick head of Dale's
erection pressing between her pussy lips.
The first contact of Dale's large erection caused the
17 year old girl to become so excited, she felt her sex
become exceptionally wet. Suddenly Stacey understood a
moment of kindness, as Dale was gently rubbing the
blunt end of his phallus up and down the narrow slit
that he wanted to part. In his mind, Dale was thinking
what a pleasure it was going to be to stretch the
membrane of her hymen until it broke and ended what was
her cherry.
For a moment in time, Stacy thought of Stan and how he
was unable to shove his manhood into her body, and he
was also large, or to the inexperienced girl, it had
seemed. Now Stacy knew a fear of such a large "prick"
as she had heard Misty Jones call Dale's penis. They
were having a burger and cola at the "Burger" when
Misty told about loosing her virginity to Dale. "Stacy,
that is the largest prick on earth, I'd bet... and I've
had a couple since and they aren't half the size of
Stud Dale."
"Really, his is that big - - - honest Misty? One day I
was going to let a boy do me and as he was trying to
get it in me, he shot his stuff all over me. He told me
I was small and couldn't get it in me... and Dale
shoved it in you... how did he get such a big one in
you?"
"Big? That doesn't describe the prick hanging between
Dale's legs, it is a monster of a prick. "Shucks, as
small as your pussy looks when I've seen you in the
shower at school, your likely to be split open like a
butchered pig... Stacy he'd love to be able to shove up
you - I would bet big money on that. "Dale told me my
pussy was a tight one and he loved fucking me," but
maybe you should try his out on your little twat."
While they were having such an open conversation about
each other's sexual history, Stacy was at a loss for
words as she heard Misty say, "I would love to see and
touch your pussy. Do you shave it like it is with the
hair down the lips? Don't be upset, but would you let
me feel yours... you could feel mine if you want...
believe me Stacy, I'm not a dyke."
"Wow, you want to feel my... what if other girls found
out... I would be called queer."
That didn't stop Stacy from going to Misty's house
after leaving the "Burger" and they undressed and
looked at each other. After much hesitation on the part
of both girls, they allowed their fingers to explore
each others breasts and eventually the sex hidden at
the center of their legs.
Misty used her hands to ease Stacy back on the bed.
Stacy closed her eyes as the pretty blonde placed her
face so she could lick and suck her nipples. Stacy did
not object or say anything when she felt another girl's
tongue seek out her inner body from between the labia
guarding the entrance of her female grove.
After climaxing from Misty's licking her out, Stacy
looked at her friend and told her, "Misty... I can't
return the favor... don't be mad at me because I can't
do oral sex with you."
Instead of replying, Misty moved on top of Stacy and
wedged her body between Stacy's legs. Slowly she
simulated sex and was dry humping Stacy and rubbing off
as she did when she masturbated by laying on her
bunched up pillow.
Stacy was becoming excited once more and she sobbed out
as her climax rolled though her body, "Misty... you
getting me again... augh yes, ohhhhh my!"
"Me too, yessss, Stacy I'm getting it off with you...
put your hands on my hips and pull my pussy tight
against your pussy... YEAH!! I'm coming, augh!" While
she was sobbing out her cum to Stacy, she moved her
lips down and started to kiss her friend and used her
tongue to probe Stacy's mouth.
Stacy responded and grabbed her friend's hips and
returned the kiss with untold passions. Never had Stacy
dreamed of being with another girl, but now her sexual
awareness was high. Stacy let her body continue to
climax as Misty went off with her. Both young females'
orgasms traveled from their overly excited sexes and
they climaxed together, over and over more than once
that afternoon.
Now Stacy thought how she wished she and Misty had
gotten together again, but they would only smile and
speak with each other when with friends or alone. One
day Misty asked, "Maybe we should see each other
again... like you know we did once. I'm afraid it will
make me gay... would you like to again?"
In a simple reply, that she recalled as her body was
about to be taken for the first time, Stacy remembered
saying, "Oh yeah."
From that day on, Stacy had often thought about letting
Dale do her. Now she was lying under him, and had a
concern she was about to be stuck with something so big
her small thing would not let Dale's thingamajig enter
her, or if so, with exceeding pain.
Dale's desires rushed through him and he wanted to push
her pussy apart and bury his cock deep in her body. Oh
hell, I want to fuck her and unleash my thick viscous
semen against the entrance to her womb, he said to
himself.
"Dale, be gentle... I want..."
There was a small fear easing from her brain into her
very sexual core, and for whatever the reason, Stacy
was feeling her sex being split apart. Would it be
possible for him to enter her, she didn't see how the
thick manhood could enter her...
"Ugh, ugh, Dale go easy... oh gawd I feel you going in
me, it's starting to hurt a little,. Yes, oh work it
back and forth like that. Dale... aughhhh, oh darling
it hurts... darling... just get it in me and don't
wait... just take me no matter how much it hurts... I
just want you so much... do it before I change my mind,
gawd it hurts."
"DALE, OH YOU'RE KILLING ME... YOU'RE ALL THE WAY IN
ME... DALE... OH, DALE MY DARLING... I LOVE YOU," Stacy
cried out as she felt the bulbous mushroom cock head of
the teenage boy spit her virginity.
Stacy woke up and looking at the clock next to Stan's
bed saw it was nearly midnight. She cried out for her
lover to wake up, "Stan, we have to get up now. I have
to be home in five minutes or I will be grounded...
hurry, darling."
On the short drive home, Stacy told the boy who had
taken her virginity and her body three times before
they fell asleep, "Lover, you've have made my little
thing sore... Dale, I can't wait till we're a married
couple... I love you!"
While opening the car door for his new found love he
wanted to marry the girl as much as she did him. Dale
told her, "Your not alone... your pussy is so tight, I
swear you tore my foreskin, as I've never been
circumcised."
Unknown to either teen, Stacy's mother was peeking
through the vertical blinds as Dale opened the door for
her daughter. Jean was impressed that a boy in today's
society was courteous enough to hold a door for a girl.
The teenage girl's mother had heard the rumors about
Dale and his getting girls and that his manhood was so
large, some girls wouldn't date him.
"Did my daughter find out about his size," Jean asked
herself. Then she noticed her daughter turn and hug her
date. Jean had to laugh as she watched her own little
girl try to hug the neck of the large youth and could
only partly reach him to hug. Smiling as she saw her
daughter could only hug him around the waist as they
kissed goodnight.
Jean saw they were about to separate, and she walked
into the kitchen and picked up her pencil and begin to
work on the NYT crossword puzzle, while sipping coffee.
Pretending to not know her daughter was standing in the
kitchen with her; Jean uttered a surprise sound in her
voice as she spoke, "Stacy, your home... I didn't hear
you come in... want some coffee or tea?"
"No thanks mom... I see you're into your passion of
crossword puzzles. Mom, you need to find something or
someone else to do, instead of expending all your love
on a piece of paper. Perhaps I should speak to your
husband about finding you something else to do, like...
sex with all the lonely neighborhood men"
Thinking, Jean thought, "You're terrible Stacy, perhaps
you should speak to your father." as it had been at
least nine months since she'd felt him penetrate her
body and move his manhood back and forth in her sex.
However, that wasn't something she could admit to her
daughter or that she should be aware of under any
condition.
"Stacy, on weekends, Friday and Saturday nights you can
start staying out until one, but you must be home by
that time."
***
After she and her daughter enjoyed a nice half hour
speaking together, Jean Morgan thought how only a
couple of hours before she had taken the path of lust.
Jean's body craved and needed sex and that led to
breaking her wedding vows. Bored at being home and her
husband involved in some work on his computer, in his
office at the rear of the house.
Jean had slipped on a different blouse and jacket and
driven to a bar not for from where they live. "Paco
Tex" was a theme restaurant that she had eaten in on
various occasions with friends, and she headed there to
have a drink and perhaps something to eat.
After ordering grilled portabella mushroom and spinach
salad, Jean sat back and enjoyed the deep throaty taste
of the red wine she had become fond off. Jean had taken
a seat at the far end of the bar, and considered she
was lucky the seat was available as the place was
jammed as usual.
After finishing her salad and ordering another glass of
wine, Jean was startled when she heard a voice say,
"Hello Mrs. Morgan, enjoying a night out? I can't
believe your husband let's someone as attractive as you
out alone... some lonely man might find you desirable."
Looking to the right, at the sound of the voice she
heard greeting her, and knowing it was also being done
in a flirting way, Jean saw Dwayne Hines standing at
her side. Jean knew the young boy was attempting to see
if she was alone or if her husband would join her. The
brashness of Dwayne made her reply, "No, guess I'm
looking for some young stud muffin like you to show me
a good time."
While speaking, Jean saw the look on Dwayne's face that
told her he was taking that as a come-on. Knowing she
had to stop any idea in the youthful mind of her good
friend Martha's son, she told him, "Dwayne, you behave
or I will turn you over my knee and spank you."
"You're my kind of woman, Mrs. Morgan, terribly
attractive and into B&D. I look forward to your
disciplining me."
"Let me see Dwayne, I believe you are 24, and I'm 44,
the same age as your mother, do you have a mother-son
complex?"
"With my own mother? No, but with someone else's
mother, I could find myself under such a spell."
Smiling at his mother's best friend, he wanted to tell
Jean Morgan, he'd attempted to make an unsuccessfully
move on his own mother recently when he found her in
the nude. I sure as hell would love to find Jean Morgan
in my bed, nude and willing.
Over the course of 30 years the two women had remained
the best of friends. Jean had watched the boy grow
along with her own child and saw how attractive the boy
had become as a young man.
Dwayne had on many occasions, looked up her Jean's
skirt, and down her dress, or simply checked her out
all over. He wondered over the course of time if Mrs.
Morgan, as his mother had told him to address her
friend, wasn't allowing him to look up her dress and
see she wasn't wearing panties on several occasions.
Now he was the grad student and home for the weekend,
and had stopped for a drink. Dwayne was surprised to
find Jean Morgan in a bar alone. For the better part of
an hour they enjoyed a varied conversation between
them. Finally Jean asked if he would walk her to her
car, as she had needed to park in the far corner of the
lot. When they reached her car, Dwayne noted she had
parked under a couple of the old trees that lined the
parking lot.
Opening the car door for the attractive and older
woman, Dwayne was treated to a view of long legs.
Dwayne was unable to see high enough to determine if
she was wearing panties. To his surprise, Dwayne
listened as Jean Morgan asked, "Would you like to hop
in on the other side and talk for a while... I bored
and not ready to go home?"
When he got into the passenger's seat of the car, he
watched as Jean moved the seat back with the electrical
switch and she turned to face him.
Curling her legs up under her, Jean reached down and
slipped off her heels. Slowly she pulled her legs back
and seemed unaware that she was exposing her thighs to
the eyes of the sexually heated young male. For a while
Jean sat as she had been after pulling her legs under
her, then she straightened her legs out and let them
point toward her best friend's son.
Jean know she wanted him to touch her. It has been to
long, I need to feel a male's hands on my body in some
capacity... how and what she wanted, and where she
wished to be touched did not enter her mind. Then her
mind thought, "I want touched..." and she spoke out
loud her desires, and she immediately realized she had
been vocal in her desires.
Dwayne reached down and took the pretty foot of the
older woman in his hands, and liked knowing she wasn't
wearing panties or stockings. Running his fingers in
and around her toes, something a girl had taught him
she liked; Dwayne felt her legs shake in what had to be
excitement and passions. Pulling her foot to his lips,
Dwayne soon was kissing and sucking the painted toe
nails and then sucked all of her toes into his mouth.
While paying attention to her feet, Dwayne moved his
hand up her thigh and found her damp, warm and hair
covered sex. "Pull your skirt up, I want to view your
legs... all on them... your legs are gorgeous and
exquisitely shaped.
Moving across the seat, Dwayne pulled Jean to him and
as they kissed he was feeling her breasts through her
blouse and bra. While his fingers were playing in the
wetness flowing from her sex, he pulled her blouse out
and moved his hand up under it and pushed her bra up
from her breasts.
"Dwayne lets go somewhere else... a motel or
something... but I don't want sex in a car like a
teenager."
Once inside the motel room, Dwayne watched the older
woman undress, and he was surprised at how firm her
body was, and asked him self, "Does mom look like
Jean... maybe I can catch mom in the buff before I go
back to college."
Standing in nothing but her mules, Jean could see the
approval of her appearance in the young eyes of Dwayne,
and as he undressed, she noted how firm his cock was.
There was no doubt Jean was going to experience the
largest cock of her life, and hoped it would be more
than the quick stroke or two she had been receiving
from her husband for the most of her life.
Walking over to where Dwayne was standing, Jean went
down on her knees and commenced sucking and stroking
the thick bone of her best friend's young son. Sensing
when the young man was about to shot off, Jean rose
from the floor and took his hand in hers and led him to
the motel bed.
"Oh hell, go easy... make it last... damn your thick...
Dwayne it feels good... stroke me deep and hard...
ugh... ugh... augh yes, oh gawd it feels good... fuck
me Dwayne... yessss, ohhhh, that is so good... my god
you're going to make me cum. Now, I'm going to cum...
shot your cum in me... cum with me, Dwayne!"
Squealing out her feelings of total sexual release,
Jean moved her exquisite legs around the upper waist of
her young fucker's body, as she thought of him.
Grabbing Dwayne's hips in her hands, Jean pulled his
body tight into the vee of her thighs.
Once more that evening Jean tasted of the fruits of
adultery by having the young cock probing her insides
where no other man had touched. After their second
fuck, Jean sucked the thick stalk of Dwayne until she
was drinking his third cum of the night.
As she drove home, Jean knew tonight was assuredly the
start of affaire de Coeur with others besides her
husband. Was the basis that her husband no longer
desired sexual relations with her because he was
asexual? That was what she had believed after their
daughter was born?
Jean couldn't fathom. How she had remained faithful all
these years, and now that she'd tasted the fruits of
illicit sex, knew she would continue doing so in the
future. Jean knew her body was trim, firm and
desirable, and she appeared younger than her age. She
was a middle aged woman who had reached the sexual peak
of desires for sexual contact after being with the
young boy this evening.
Walking into her home, Jean could feel the evidence of
her illicit liaison seeping from her sex and leaking
down her smooth thighs. Hell, I love feeling the cream
of a man, even a young one, oozing from my slot, and
there is no way I wiping it off. Slipping off her skirt
and top, Jean put on her short robe, and taking a
glance at her snoring husband, walked into the kitchen
and started coffee.
Waiting for the coffee to perk, Jean took out the
pastries and placed one on a dessert dish, and decided
to see if her daughter would like to join her. Looking
in her daughter's bedroom, she saw Stacy was not home,
and as she was walking back to the kitchen heard a car
pull up. Easing the window blind open slightly Jean saw
her daughter coming home, and was surprised to see the
boy open the car door for her little girl.
***
With her black hair, and Hawaiian looks, the attractive
17 year old girl, moved across the bathroom floor of
her home. Looking in the mirror covering the wall over
the vanity and sink, Iona paused to study her image.
Her breasts were full, too full for her slender frame,
as they were 36-D, and she could not believe how the
nipples and the surrounding areolas were light-
chocolate in color.
Stepping back from the counter of the sink vanity, so
she could look in the mirror and view her lower
stomach, Iona saw the dark mass of maiden hair
surrounding her sex. Iona knew when she wore her
cheerleading tights; the thick brush that grew across
her mons left a raised area in her tights. Looking at
the image in the mirror and glancing downward, Iona
could see she needed to shave her pubes. The hair had
grown out around her sexual opening, and onto her legs,
as she hadn't trimmed her muff since basketball
season was over.
"Why did I agree to meet Reverend Albertson tonight, as
I know what Larry wants from me. Plus he wants to make
thing more personal between us... perhaps personal
isn't the proper word, he wants sex! Now he said I
should call him Larry when we are alone, maybe I should
speak to mom," Iona spoke out loud to herself?
For the past nine months, Iona had met furtively with
her minister, and it had commenced after she started
babysitting for him two years ago after his wife passed
away. Iona had found it pleasant when the 26 year old
had taken her into his confidence at the age of
fifteen. She had secretly fallen in love with the older
man, but hadn't mentioned her romantic inclinations to
her three best friends. Then he took their relationship
to a new level and had first kissed her lips and then
cupped her breasts.
That was four weeks ago when she was ready to go home
from babysitting. First she didn't object to being
kissed, and in fact, Iona had intentionally brushed her
hands on his arms when he handed her the money for
watching his children. Iona had wanted Larry to do more
than tell her goodnight.
The exotic looking teen had allowed him to do more than
kiss her as she stood in front of him as she ran her
hand up his arm and pressed her body to his. Iona had
permitted Larry to cup her breasts, but only for a
brief moment. Iona would take his hand in hers and hold
them slightly away from her youthful tits. Yet in less
than two minutes Larry's hands would once more be
cupping her 36-D mammary glands.
After that night, the exotic looking teenager was
stopping by the preacher's home or his office daily.
Each day, the girl was led into new forays of sexual
acts, Iona had learned to French kiss with Larry, and
she knew he loved her. Three days after she was first
kissed by her minister, her blouse or top was removed.
Larry would ease her bra from her chest to reveal her
large breasts so they were exposed to his eyes. The
minister loved to fondle and kiss her breasts with no
material to stop the feel of the lovely skin of her
tits. Larry showered kisses on her breasts and nipples
and sucked them for an hour at a time. Iona finally
allowed the man of the cloth to reach under her skirt
and caress her legs and touch her panties, but not
inside them.
"Darling, I want to see you... all of your beautiful
body when we go for dinner in two weeks... your parents
are going to be out of town that weekend, aren't
they... from Friday evening till Sunday afternoon?"
"Larry, I've never done things before... you are the
only one to kiss me with... with your tongue. I feel
strange when you touch my legs and your hands... you
touched me between my thighs... you felt my
panties...," Iona whispered in embarrassment from being
touched so personally.
"Your charming and lovely and I love to see your
breasts, and you told me that when I sucked your
nipples, you tingled all over... so now you know how I
feel."
Taking the girl's teenage hand in his, Larry kissed her
finger tips and told her, "It isn't necessary to do
anything... I just want to look at how wonderful you
are... I can only visualize how charming and terrific
you must be in the nude... your skin is like silk, and
for the past two years, I have glanced at your breasts
on your body, and tried to imagine what they look like
unclothed - then I saw them."
"Reverend... Larry, I feel embarrassed when you speak
to me like that... why you would want to see me... I'm
only a kid... you've been married and have two
children... haven't you had a girlfriend since your
wife passed away," Iona asked?
"You... I want only you for my girlfriend... would you
like to be my wife... we need to wait until you're a
few years older, but I can't wait to see you in front
of me in the nude."
"You are letting the children visit their grandparents
this weekend, their mother's parents, right... and we
will be alone?"
"Yes, Iona, and we will be alone all weekend."
Iona was standing nude while applying her makeup, and
knew her parents would have a fit if they knew she was
messing around with their pastor. What would my friends
say if they knew I was going to be alone for three days
and two nights with a man who is the minister where we
all attend church?
My friends have all wondered why I couldn't meet with
them this weekend if my parents were going to be out of
town.
When Iona had her bags packed, and in her car, she was
thankful Larry's house was isolated and she could drive
to it and pull into his garage without anyone seeing
her. Five minutes later, Iona was driving her car to
meet with the first man she agreed to let ever see her
in the nude.
During the drive to Larry's the teenage girl wondered,
"Does he really expect me to sleep with him? Even
though he had said we could only snuggle in bed
together without doing anything if that is what I
wished. Will he touch me and expect me to sleep nude
with him?"
After she pulled into the open garage door of Larry's
home, Iona stepped from her car, and watched as the
garage door closed behind her. She saw Larry standing
in the doorway that entered his kitchen entry way, and
she smiled in a nervous manner.
"Hello Iona, you look charming this evening... perhaps
we can drive somewhere and eat, would you like to drive
to Seaton for dinner, that's about an hour and a half
away, and we should not have trouble with anyone seeing
us?"
"That is where my parents are this weekend... it would
be best if we stayed home..."
Knowing her parents had gone to Seaton for the weekend
was the reason he mentioned that as the place to eat.
Larry had determined Iona would not be so likely to
panic later when he had her undress, after asking her
to go out.
For the first thirty or so minutes they sat in the
family room and enjoyed speaking as they did when Iona
sit with the children. Larry walked over to the small
built in bar, and though he was a light drinker, kept
alcoholic beverages available when he had someone over
that would enjoy sipping a cocktail with him.
"How about we have a nice cocktail, something smooth...
I'll fix us both a crème d mint mixed with ice cream,
it will be a modified grasshopper."
They moved to the small bar and after Larry had fixed
the drinks, they sat facing each other, and after the
second drink, Iona didn't notice she was seated so her
legs were open and exposing her thighs to Larry's eyes.
When Larry poured the last of the mixed drink in their
glasses, he stood in front of Iona and reached out and
hugged her to him. The act wasn't upsetting to Iona, as
the light drink had warmed her enough to relax. When
she turned her face up to the older male, she welcomed
his kiss.
There was an excitement in knowing all that was to
happen this weekend, even though full sex was not to be
a part of the plan... unless she had been led to
believe.
Iona knew that if they were both nude, and in bed
together, she would certainly be felt up, and knowing
this was to be the first time a man was to touch
between her legs... in reality Iona was awaiting such
to happen.
Feeling her lips being kissed by the man who she
loved... Iona opened her lips and let her tongue slip
out to meet Larry's. The 17 year old thought, "I'm
giving him a French kiss this time... oh he is touching
my breasts... his hands feel strong and he must really
love me... oh Larry... show me what to do."
"Why didn't I let one of the guys I've dated do
something, even do me... at least I would not be dumb
and I'd understand and know what to expect," Iona asked
herself?
Her blouse was soon lying on the empty bar stool next
to her, and Iona did not remember when it had been
removed from her body. It wasn't until she felt Larry
unclasping the clip at the front of her bra that she
realized her blouse had been removed. Once her bra was
off, and Iona found the caressing of her breasts
extremely pleasant and when her chocolate nipples were
kissed and sucked, first one and then the other, Iona
shuddered and moaned out, "Ump, oh my Larry, um, I...
ummmm."
Without being asked, Iona rose up from the barstool she
was seated on, and allowed her skirt to be unfastened
and removed from her body. Iona was standing in only
her panties, and didn't flinch when they were pulled
down over her hips. Once they were off her legs, Iona
found herself on the sofa watching Larry undressing in
front of her.
Before her eyes was the first penis she had ever seen,
and her eyes took in the hair surrounding it, and the
thick mat of hair growing up Larry's chest. To her
eyes, the penis was pointing at her seemed large, but
it was perhaps a half inch longer than average. It was
slightly thicker than some, but with no way to judge if
Larry's was larger, Iona thought the first penis she
had ever seen, was huge.
Larry moved to kiss the girl once more, and asked,
"Should we go to bed" Before we do, stand back up as
you're truly a statuesque woman your body is
impeccable. I love knowing you're unsullied and truly
virginal when you come to me tonight."
"Larry, what do you expect from me... next month I'll
be 18 and if you want...? I will come to you... I want
to wait till then for us to be close..."
They lay in the bed holding each other, and Larry
placed Iona's hand on his erection, and within just a
moment in time was feeling a finger easing against her
maidenhead. When Larry moved his face down and
commenced kissing her pussy, Iona sobbed out her joy,
and climaxed immediately.
There was looseness to the young pussy under his mouth,
and still Larry could feel her labia muscles gripping
his tongue. Licking her small clitoris, and then moving
his tongue so he could flip her complete prepuce, Larry
commenced to suck the hooded piece of fleshy skin and
lightly bite at the skin flap.
Once the sensations were hitting constantly, Iona was
suddenly moaning out her feeling and reaching for
another climax. "Larry, ohhhh, you making me feel...
darling... oh my darling... I'm getting it... NOW - YES
LARRY... CUMMMINGGGG, YES, OH LARRY... LOVE ME
FOREVER," Iona cried out as she climaxed from the
stimulation of a male's tongue licking and playing with
her clitoris and pussy.
Knowing the girl wanted to remain a virgin until she
was 18 the following month, Larry decided to see if she
would accept anal sex with him.
Reluctant at first, Iona accepted Larry's premise that
he must wait until she was 18, and when he said they
would be married on her eighteenth birthday, she got
onto her hands and knees as he asked.
"LARRY... IT HURTS... NO... NOT LIKE THIS! NO STOP!
AUGHHH! TAKE IT OUT!" Iona cried out. Iona was
breathing heavy as she felt her anus being stretched
open as her minister worked the thick end of his cock
past the sphincter that guarded the entrance into her
anus.
"Larry... it hurts so much... oh please, wait, no
more... don't move it back and forth like that... let
it just be in me." Yet in five minutes, Iona's rounded
buttocks was feeling Larry's groin slamming into them
as he rode her ass deep and hard. By the time Sunday
afternoon rolled around, Iona perfectly shaped ass had
been taken seven times.
Performing oral sex wasn't a turn on for Iona, as she
couldn't get used to the idea of having a man's penis
in her mouth. Iona enjoyed having oral sex performed on
her, but gagged when Larry shot cum in her mouth the
first time, and during her second time to jack him off
and suck him at the same time.
Iona drove home on Sunday and thought of all that she
had done. She liked the idea of their going to be
married in a month. The knowledge she was going to be
married gave her the ability to accept what she had
done wasn't truly sinful. "He wants me to be a virgin
when we are married," Iona remembered being told
several times from Friday until she left his home on
Sunday.
Watching the girl drive off, Larry wondered how he
would get past not getting married the night he took
Iona's cherry in one month? He was erect as he thought
about getting her cherry, and wondered how he'd survive
not having Iona to butt-fuck until Wednesday?
***
Shelly, Iona, Stacy and Joy were selecting their prom
dresses and were shopping at the upscale clothing store
"LaFashion Boutique". Giggling as they had decided to
each wear the same dress but in a different color if
the could find a dress that fit each of them.
The decided to try on the only strapless dresses that
there were four of in different colors first. The four
of them loved how the back was low cut and finally
understood that a wire was used to hold the strapless
dress up on there bodies. E ach of the four girls knew
and understood how sexual they would look if the dress
fit. It was their first choice and if it fit, they
wouldn't try on the other two.
"Okay, everyone dressed yet," Shelly asked from her
dressing room, "and if so, step out so we can check
each other out?"
Shelly was wearing the dress in a bright red titled,
"Stoplight Red." Iona was in the ivory colored dress
called "Ocean Pearl" and the material of the dress was
so unique it seemed to be iridescent as light passed
across it when Iona walked in the gown.
Joy was standing in the deepest emerald green any of
the three girls had ever seen and the label identified
it as "Expensive Green Gem."
The three girls watched as Stacy slowly opened the door
to her changing room, and stuck her leg out and did
striptease like movements as she stepped in front of
the other girls. Stacy's dress was named "Midnight
Black" on the tag.
"Yes," all four girls said at once... Shelly whispered,
"Everyone who is still a virgin, raise your right
hand... and no cheating... remember our pledge to each
other when we started our junior year."
Only Iona raised her hand, but she looked at the other
girls and said, "I must be honest and you need to tell
me if I should hold my hand up, "I let a guy do my
butt... am I still a virgin?"
All of the other three girls said yes, and looked at
each other and then told Iona, "So as the virgin, do we
all wear these dresses to our senior and dateless
prom?"
They each took their selection to the sales counter and
placed their individual dresses on the counter, along
with the identical black shoes each had selected to
wear.
After paying for their dresses and shoes, the left the
store and headed home in Shelly's mother's SUV. They
drove to Shelly's house and for the next hour told each
other the story about giving up their individual
cherry, but weren't required to tell the boys name.
Iona was asked to describe about having anal sex, and
she told how she had spent the past weekend with a
"boy." "Girls, he told me I could stay a cherry, but
asked if I'd let him butt fuck me.
When they heard she'd spent from Friday evening until
Sunday afternoon with the boy, they all thought she was
lucky. They laughed when she told about gagging when
she gives her first blow job, and the boy shot his cum
in her mouth.
The finalized their plans for prom night, which was
being held the following Saturday night, and until noon
on Sunday. Some parents had allowed their children to
book rooms at the hotel where the prom was being held,
and most students had reservations for dinner before
the prom, with their dates.
Shelly used her cell phone to call for a limo, and
unknown to her, the call was interrupted as a prank at
first. When the six men who were hacking the phone call
realized the girls were going alone, they knew it was a
once in a lifetime opportunity to get some young girls
alone for fun. Listening and hearing the last names of
the girls, they knew these were daughters of some of
the towns leading citizens.
Slowly, they made plans and told the girls they would
pick them up at six o'clock on Saturday afternoon.
***
The four girls had dressed early, and Shelly's mother
had driven then to the photographer studio to have
their photos taken, each separately and then as a
group. Stacy said in a joking way, "Maybe we should
pose in our stockings and garter belts, and panties for
a special shot... did anyone wear a bra..." and seeing
none had, Stacy asked the photographer, would you shot
us like that?"
"Sure, why not," and the photographer asked them, "how
about I take shots as you undress, and that way I can
put a book together for you?"
The four of them were soon undressed and down to their
undies, and Shelly asked, "What say we take our panties
off?"
Before he could speak, the camera was snapping photos
of the towns most desirable young cunts, the man
realized. Posing them so their labia was exposed, and
having the girls place their hands on each other, and
Joy had no problem sucking Iona's nipples.
Back in the limo, the girls were not aware that the
photographer was one of those who had listened while
they hired the limo. The license plates were
fictitious, and the girls were enjoying a bottle of
wine Stacy had sneaked out of the house. The four girls
were so involved in drinking and enjoying the knowledge
they were going to make a splash at the prom, they
failed to see they were heading out of town.
Not one of the four girls noticed the limo pulling
inside a large metal building, until the doors were
pulled shut by two large built men.
When the doors of the limo opened, the four girls saw
they were inside a large building. Getting out of the
limo, and looking around they saw five men wearing ski
mask, looking at them. Worse yet, the men were all
nude, except the limo driver, whose fake beard hid his
true identity.
Screaming out, Shelly asked, "What the hell are you
guys doing... who put you up to this... take us to our
prom... this isn't even fucking funny!"
"Nope, it ain't fucking funny, but sure as hell is
going to be funny, or fun fucking you four... damn...
you four are stacked like the brick shit house... right
guys," the driver asked as he was undressing?
"Girls, how about undressing... and the quicker you do
so and give us some good fucking... the sooner you will
be at your prom." Then a huge man moved over to where
Iona was standing and reached out and touched her tits.
"NO... DAMN YOU - KEEP YOUR HANDS TO YOURSELF... YOU
FUCKING PIG..." and as she shouted out her verbal
assault on the large man named Brice. Suddenly Iona was
slapped very hard across the side of her head, but not
her face.
"You call me a pig again, and I will beat the living
shit out of you... now undress... all of you, either
you undress, or we will rip your prom clothes from your
bodies... which will it be?"
Another large man named Tad, reached out and took
Stacy's dress in his right hand, which he had eased
down the front. Smiling, while he informed her, "Okay
sweetheart, I guess I will just tear this off you, or
do you want to remove it so you can enjoy yourself
later at the prom?"
"No... no, don't rip my dress... promise you won't hurt
us if we undress... please... let us go... we're good
girls...." Stacy sobbed out.
When the girl's were out of their prom dresses, the six
men noticed the girl were wearing panties and the color
matched their dresses. Also all four were wearing
stockings and a garter, and no bra.
Before their eyes, the men saw four different sets of
tits, and when the dark haired beauty who said her name
was Iona, was displaying her 36-D, and standing next to
the girl called Stacy, with her small 32-A tits, the
men couldn't decided which they liked best. The girls
were so used to getting their way, they did not
consider they were about to be raped.
Joy, who had 34-B hooters, looked at the largest of the
men, saw he was sporting a cock nearly a foot long. And
unquestionably it was thick as the beer bottle he was
holding, sneered at the men. The blonde spoke coolly,
"Okay, you've seen our charms... now let us dress and
you take us to our prom." Looking at the large cocks on
the men, she knew it would hurt to have them... thank
god they wouldn't suffer having those large things
shoved up their pussies.
Especially not Iona, Joy thought as she had told us she
was still virgin. Then Joy asked, "Okay, who put you
guys up to this... was it boys because we wouldn't date
one of them to the prom... or some prissy girl who
isn't as popular as we are?"
Looking at the men, the man with the large cock walked
over to Iona and took her arm in his hand, and told
her, "You fight me, or any of us, and you girls will
get roughed up, but if you simply lay down on the four
mattress on the floor and spread you legs, get your
little pussies fucked, and within an hour or two, you
will be on your way to the prom."
"No way, I'm a virgin," Iona said and knew she had made
a mistake in announcing her virginal status, as she saw
the man's large cock jerk at the words she uttered.
"Please, I've had... anal sex... will you not take my
virginity... just my butt," Iona pleaded?
Pulling her roughly down on the nearest mattress, the
man reached down and caught her pubes in his fingers
and commenced pulling the dark maiden hair. Listening
to her scream, the other girls knew fear, but Shelly as
the leader, spoke loudly and excitedly, "We will let
you fuck us, but don't do Iona, she is truly a virgin,
the three of us has done it once or twice... then will
you take us to our prom"
Three of the girls were soon being taken roughly and
deep up into their tight pussies. Iona cried out loudly
as she was raped in her butt by the over sized cock.
Iona cried out in both fear and the knowledge she was
to be married in a few days to the man who had gotten
her virgin anus, and was to take her virginity when
they married... now what the sobbing girl wondered?"
For two hours, the four girls were taken in every
conceivable way, and with the exception of Iona, they
enjoyed the brutal fuckings they received. "Who put
these assholes up to this," Shelly asked herself?
The limo dropped the girls off at the hotel entrance,
and as it drove off, and the four girls stood watching
it depart, they each read what had to be a fake license
plate. Each of the girls had said when they got to the
prom; they would get the license number on the vehicle,
and look for the company name on the limo.
The four girls read the sign on the limo doors as they
exited the vehicle was the words, "Cherry Popping Limo
Service" and the license plate read, "UBENFUCKED."
Looking at each other as they entered the hotel they
saw it was not yet eight o'clock, and Shelly whose
pussy like those of her friends, was wet with three
loads of cum, told her friends, "Girls, for now lets go
show off our dresses and enjoy a meal, and I'm fucking
hungry... I don't know about the rest of you. Damn, did
I say fucking... I must be nuts?"
Stacy looked at her friends and whispered, "Should we
go wipe off our pussies, as mine seems especially
wet... gawd damn, who were those bastards?"
Iona looked at her girlfriends and said in a whisper,
"Wait until I tell you the rest of my story. Are you
ready, you won't believe who did my cherry butt... it
was our dear minister, Larry... don't look at me like
that, it is true... honest to god?"
When they were seated at the dinning table, Joy looked
around the restaurant, and asked, How many guys who are
out with dates would like to put some more cream up our
twats tonight... I'm going to get more before this
night is over..."
***
Shelly lay on her back and didn't know when the
abortion was finished, and had no idea who the father
of the baby. She did determined it was likely Derek's
black baby. Then again, could it be one of the six men
who had kidnapped them, or one of the four boys she had
done during the prom dance or one of the three she had
done during the after prom party?" Finally Shelly knew
it had to be Derek's baby she had just aborted - thank
god that is over.
***
Iona lay in the bed with Larry, and she felt the size
of the erection that was stroking in and out of her and
when it had shot it's cum in her, coolly told the
minister, "You were my first..." and did not try to
stop the hands that closed around her throat and felt
the man making her reach the point where she be just
short of passing out from being strangled. Larry wants
me to "hang myself with a rope and jump from a chair.
Is he a crazy man that wants that kind of stuff with a
girl?
***
Joy was lying on her back, and her bedroom was dark and
yet she knew who was atop her body, and she felt the
assuredly foot long large cock going deep in her body.
One other night Joy had felt this same large cock
driving deep up her pussy and that was the night of her
prom. Now her father was taking her hard and deep, and
she felt uncomfortable pleasure.
Joy knew her father was paying her back for becoming
pregnant. And being pregnant from the first time she
had enjoyed sex... less than three months previously
when her math teacher, Jordan had made her with child.
After her father moved from her body and lay next to
her in her bed, Joy spoke to her father. "Daddy, you
did me before my prom. What did you think when you saw
it was me and my friends you men kidnapped?" Joy asked
her father after he had taken her the first of four
times that night as they had sex in her bed, "Do you
like doing me?"
Joy was surprised when her father had gotten in bed
with her after she had told him she was pregnant and
going to have a baby? Thank god her mother was visiting
her own mother in California.
"I've wanted to fuck you since I first saw you nude
when you were 13... do you remember my walking in the
bathroom and finding you nude?"
***
Stacy was panting hard as she lay with her legs pulled
back and on the shoulders of the man who was now
pounding out his lust atop her body. This was the
seventh man to have taken her in the past two hours,
and knew there was assuredly that many more waiting to
fuck her.
When she accepted the proposal to become the center of
attention at a party, by some man she was serving
dinner too earlier that evening. Stacy had listened as
the man had told her, "It will be I and a couple of
friends... your attractive... interested?"
Unknown to Stacy, Jim was one of the six men who had
been in the group on her prom night. Every since her
prom night, when she and her friends had been taken
sexually, Stacy had a perverse desire to be gang banged
once more.
Now her body was crying out that she didn't want any
more cock. The young teen knew there were more waiting,
and understood some who wanted her twice... how many
times will I be fucked before this party is over?
Around two the next afternoon, Stacy was finally told
she could take a shower and when she was ready, they
would take her back to the campus to her dorm. After
showering, Stacy saw five of the men standing by the
bed in the hotel suite, with hadrons.
My gawd, they want me again... and slowly she lowered
her body down onto the bed... hell, this will be 58
times, I think... or did I not count some, that I've
been fucked... hell..."
***
It was the night before they were to graduate from
college, and the three friends had rented a hotel room
to relax in and share old memories. They had placed a
photograph of Iona on the table in the room, and each
had placed a lighted candle by the photo. They had been
looking at the photographs taken the night of their
high school prom, and each had chucked at their nude or
near nude photographs.
Stacy told the others, "We have each written about our
sex lives, and we promised to use the names of the
people we have been with and all the juicy details...
don't be shocked at what you read about me and my
experiences for the past four years..." and the
attractive girl knew that men got off on her tiny
titties.
Shelly had drawn Joy's name and would read her sexual
bio first, while Joy had drawn Stacy's name. Stacy had
commenced readying Shelly's sex story, and discovered
she had been done by eight different black men, and
this was a girl who claimed she could never stand the
idea of a black touching her... her a black guy got her
cherry... damn..."
Glancing at her friend Joy, Shelly was shocked to find
out that Joy's father was the man with the large cock
the night of their high school prom, and he'd fucked
her many times since he did her the night they were
kidnapped. She was knocked up... hell, I wonder who
done her and put the bump in her belly? As she read the
details of her sex life, Shelly knew it was Jordan
Patton who had gotten her friend pregnant.
Joy told how she had allowed her father and his brother
both to take her at the same time, and both had huge
cocks... and Shelly laughed when she read her friend's
comment, "Hell yes, incest is best, with those two big
cocks... I allowed my father and uncle to do me
double... I fucked my own father and loved it..." Joy
had written and had even hand drawn hearts next to the
word incest.
For the other two females to read where Stacy was, as
she wrote, "I was fucked seventy-three times in a row
by the owner of the restaurant where I worked after
high school. He, my father and his twenty-two friends
fucked me non-stop. My pussy was sore for a week...
what a slut I was that time... never again," Stacy had
written after writing about that experience.
For Joy, she laughed when her friends asked her about
sex with her own father and uncle. "Girls, my dad can
fuck that monster up me any time, and I never
considered what and how we were taken by those fuckers
the night of our prom... that is why I wrote it all
down, and dad allowed me to video tape him telling me
the story so I could write it down for you to read."
"You should have seen how hard he got telling me the
story... hell he was half again larger than when we
started the story. I swear... my mom once told me she
couldn't take my father very often... sexually... and
finally they divorced," Joy told her friends.
Shelly looked at her friends and said, "Why don't we go
kidnap Joy's father?"
"Girls, we must assuredly be the most fucked up females
in the world, but damnit, I wouldn't change what I've
experienced for anything in the world," Shelly said
with a smile on her face.
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.
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