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My Boyfriend; and All Those Other Guys
by Vulgus (vulgus@hotmail.com)
***
A couple of young teenagers in love take advantage of
an offer of a place to consummate their relationship.
It turns out to be a mistake and they are blackmailed
and sexually abused and even sold for sex. (MF, 1st,
reluc, rom, blkmail)
***
My boyfriend, Dave, and I were having a problem. We had
too much adult supervision. We had been together for
more than a year now and we were ready to take our
relationship to the next level. Like most kids our age,
the problem was that we were having a hell of a time
finding some place to do it.
I say that we have been together because I can't really
say that we have been dating. I am only fourteen, and
Dave is fifteen, and neither of our parents will allow
us to date yet. Although we don't it a date, we spend
all of our time together. We have gone to movies
together, but our parents didn't know that we were
together. We would sit in the dark and touch and kiss
and get so turned on, so excited. It was fun, but very
frustrating.
We would also meet for sodas or go for long walks, or
just sit together in the small, neighborhood public
park near our homes and hold hands and talk, or just
hold hands and be together.
When you are our age you can't get a room somewhere,
you can't go parking, and you can't take your boyfriend
to your own home when your mother is anything like
mine. I swear, her true calling was as a nun. I can't
imagine how she ever got pregnant, or why she would
have married. She is the biggest prude I have ever met,
and she treats me like I am some kind of slut.
Well, maybe she has a point there. She doesn't know it,
but given half a chance I would be all over Dave. I
love him, and I love the way he makes me feel. Every
time we are together I want him so much I can't stand
it. When we are not together he is all that I think
about. Him, and the way he makes me feel when we kiss,
and when he touches me.
It wasn't just hormones at work either. We were both
smart enough to realize that that was a large part of
it, but that was nowhere near all of it. We have a lot
in common. We are both avid readers. We like the same
movies and most of the same television shows. Neither
of us is all that interested in politics yet, but we
are both intelligent enough to realize that Bush is a
moron.
Dave and I have tried several times to take our
relationship to the next level. I know, I am only
fourteen, but I won't be the first girl in my circle of
my friends to lose her virginity. I know without a
doubt that I am ready.
I like the idea of sex. I like the way boys, and men,
look at me. I am already wearing a B cup bra, and I see
the way men of all ages check me out. I like it. It
makes me feel hot when they look at me. I like to dress
to attract their attention too.
I was at least as anxious to take our relationship to
the next level as my boyfriend was, but when Dave met
me in the park this afternoon and said that he had a
possible solution to the problem of not having a place
to get together, I had my reservations. His cousin, who
was nineteen and still lived at home with his folks,
had offered to let us use his room after school. There
was a price to pay, however. His cousin wanted to
watch.
My first reaction was to say no. I didn't though. I
didn't say anything at first. I was surprised to see,
from the look on his face, that Dave was willing to pay
that price. He was obviously reluctant, but willing. I
was surprised because Dave was even shyer than I was.
So I would have thought that the idea of losing our
virginity with an audience would have been out of the
question for Dave.
I guess that he was just so desperate to get into my
pants that he was willing to do just about anything. So
now it was up to me. I was going to have to think about
it though. I had met his cousin Don several times. He
lived only a few blocks from us. Dave and I lived on
the same street, only three houses apart from each
other.
I had met his cousin Don. I saw him from time to time
in the neighborhood. He didn't seem any weirder then
any other guy I knew. He didn't seem to treat Dave very
well. I just attributed that to the four year age
difference, but it could also have been because Don was
such a dick.
Dave and I talked about it for a while. We both wanted
to do this. I am just not so sure that I could do it
with an audience. I get a kick out the way men check me
out when I walk around the mall, or just walk down the
street. Still, the idea of undressing in front of Don,
whom I hardly knew, and then having sex for the first
time in front of him, that was new. I would have to
think about it. I had to admit though, that when Dave
first told me about it a shiver of excitement went down
my spine. At least I think it had been excitement.
We made out in the park for a while. I suspect that
Dave was trying to get me hot enough to go to Don's
right then. I couldn't though. I had to think about it.
That was a scary idea.
If that had been his plan it almost worked. When I
finally got up to go home for supper he had been
caressing my breasts and working his hand between my
thighs and rubbing against my pussy for nearly half an
hour and I was so fucking horny I wanted to scream. If
a girl could get blue balls I would have had them. I
had just barely enough self control left to tell him
that I would let him know tomorrow.
I went home and set the table for supper and then I
went to my room and changed my underwear. They were so
wet that I was sure that my mother could smell them if
she got close to me and know what I had been doing.
After dinner I cleaned off the table and put the dishes
in the dishwasher and went to my room and tried to
concentrate on my homework. It was hard. I kept
picturing Dave and me getting undressed and making love
in front of Don. I have a very vivid imagination.
I could admit to myself that the idea was exciting, at
least in the abstract. The idea of any boy seeing me
naked excited me. I just didn't know if I could
actually do it. I knew what I should say. Not no, but
hell no! A good girl wouldn't even consider it. But I
had just turned fourteen and it was going to be two
more years before my mother was even going to consider
letting me go out on a date. She watched me like a
hawk.
Dave's mother was just as bad, and she didn't work
outside of the home either. This could be our only
chance. If I had the nerve to do it, that is. I wasn't
sure that I could.
I finally finished my homework and got ready for bed.
Then I lay there in the dark and thought about it. As I
thought about it I realized I was getting very turned
on. It wasn't so much the idea of having Don watching
that turned me on. It was the idea that Dave and I
would finally be able to make love. I decided that I
would tell him that I would try. I couldn't promise
that I would be able to actually go through with it,
but I would go there with Dave and see how it went.
The next morning Dave was waiting for me to walk to
school together as usual. I knew what he was waiting to
hear, and as soon as we had gotten away from my house I
said, "I thought about it last night. I'll try. I can't
promise that I'll be able to do it, but I'll try. What
happens now?"
Dave said, "After school we'll go to Don's house. We'll
go to his room and he will sit out of the way on a
chair while we use his bed. We'll make out for a while,
and if you want to go all the way then we will."
It sounded like it had all been thought out and
scripted. I wasn't sure how I felt about that. I wasn't
sure whose script it was, Dave's or Don's. But I had
said that I would try, and I would.
All day long at school I kept thinking about what was
going to happen after school. I kept going back and
forth on how I felt about it. I was excited. I really
was looking forward to losing my virginity, to having
sex with Dave for the first time. I had thought about
the moment when he finally saw me naked for the first
time, and I saw him, for so long.
Sometimes I was even a little excited about the idea of
Don being there and watching. There was enough of the
exhibitionist in me to find that exciting. What
bothered me was that this all so planned out and
scripted. I wanted spontaneity. I wanted us to hug and
kiss and then make love, just the way I had dreamed
about it. The more that I thought about it the less I
objected to Don's presence in the room, but I would
have much preferred that it be just Dave and me.
That must have been the longest school day ever. It
seemed to pass in slow motion. At last it was over and
Dave met me at my locker after our last class. We
didn't say anything. He kissed me and took my hand and
we started walking.
The route to Don's house was the same as the route to
our houses, at first anyway. We walked without talking
until the crowd thinned out and when we were finally
alone enough to talk, Dave asked quietly, "Are you
okay? You still want to go through with it?"
I looked at him, he sounded almost like he hoped that I
would say no. He was as nervous as I was, and for some
reason that made me feel better. I smiled and shook my
head.
"I'm nervous," I said, "but I really want to do it. Do
you have a condom?"
Dave blushed, but he nodded. For some reason, the more
nervous and the more uncomfortable he seemed, the
better I felt about what we were going to do.
It took us only about fifteen minutes to get to Don's
house. Dave knocked at the door and it opened almost
instantly. Don had graduated last year. Since then all
he seemed to do was hang around with his friends. He
had worked at a couple of nothing jobs, but didn't seem
to keep them for very long. He was out of work at the
moment and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to find
another job.
He was smiling when he opened the door. It looked like
he was trying hard not to leer at me and stare at my
tits. My discomfort level shot up when I saw him, but I
was determined to go through with this. I'm not sure
why. Once I had made up my mind it just seemed like I
had to go through with it.
Don invited us in and offered us a soft drink. I almost
took it, just to delay things. But Dave and I looked at
each other and then he said, "No thanks."
Don led us through the house to his bedroom. It looked
like any boy's bedroom, except it was clean and neat. I
just knew that he had done that because he was
expecting us. There was no way that Don was a neat
person.
Don sat in a straight chair in the corner and said, "I
am going to sit here and not say a word. Try and forget
I'm here."
Dave and I put our backpacks down and then he pulled me
into his arms and we started kissing. I was self-
conscious at first. I could feel Don watching us. As we
kissed though, and Dave started touching me, the
excitement started to build quickly and I tried to
forget about Don.
Dave and I had never had any privacy before. We had
kissed and hugged and touched each other. He had
managed to slip his hands under my clothes and touch my
breasts and my bare pussy, but he had never seen them.
On a couple of occasions I had gotten his cock out when
we were sitting alone in a dark theater, and wrapped my
fingers around it and loved the way it felt in my hand.
Unfortunately it had always been so dark that I had
never really been able to see it.
So I was nearly as excited, and nearly as anxious, as
Dave was.
In anticipation of this moment, I had worn my sexiest
bra and panty set. I was anxious for Dave to see me in
them. So with more courage than I would have thought
myself capable of, I pushed him down onto the bed and I
stood in front of him with our knees almost touching,
and I started to take my blouse off.
I tried not to look at Don as I slowly unbuttoned my
blouse. I could see him, sitting quietly and staring
intently. It was impossible to not be aware of his
presence in this small room. But I forced myself to
concentrate on Dave as I slid my blouse off and he saw
my lacy, sexy bra for the first time.
I could see how it was affecting him, and I loved it.
It gave me courage to go on. I reached down and
unbuttoned my skirt, slid the zipper down, and with
more courage than I thought I possessed I let it drop
to the floor around my feet.
I stepped out of my shoes and pushed my shoes and my
skirt out of the way with one foot. Then I stood there
while Dave stared at me in my matching underwear. He
finally reached out with both hands and cupped my
breasts, and there was a look of reverence in his eyes
that really made me feel good about myself and what I
was doing. I could see that he loved me and I knew how
much I loved him. I was quickly losing my inhibitions.
While Dave was moving his hands over me I reached
behind my back and unhooked my bra. Then I let it slide
down my shoulders and dropped it onto the pile of
clothing that was accumulating beside me.
For the first time a boy, two boys actually, were
seeing my breasts. I knew that they were excited, but
not as excited as I was. I was actually having trouble
breathing!
Then I reached down and grabbed Dave's hands and put
them over my naked breasts. His hands were hot and
sweaty and as he closed his hands over my breasts I
actually had an orgasm!
I closed my eyes and groaned and my knees got weak. I
put my hand on his shoulder to support myself for a
minute, while I regained my composure. It was not the
first time I had had an orgasm from Dave's touch. It
was the best so far though. I was starting to really
feel good about myself and enjoy this situation. I was
hardly even bothered by the fact that Don was staring
at me anymore.
Once I had gotten my breath back and regained the
strength in my legs, I took my hands from Dave's
shoulders and reached for the waistband of my bikini
panties. I started pulling them down slowly. It was
taking more strength than I had thought that it would.
Dave had touched my pussy on numerous occasions.
Usually he touched me through my clothing. His grasping
fingers would rub me through my jeans. If I were
wearing a dress or a skirt he would slide his hot,
sweaty hand up my thigh and rub me through my
underwear. Not always though. On more than a few
occasions he had gotten his hands inside of my panties
and explored my naked pussy. He had never seen it
before now though. No one had. I would be very hard
pressed to decide which of us was more excited now as I
slowly pushed my underwear down and first my bright red
pubic hair was exposed, and then, slowly, my moist,
lust swollen pussy.
I heard the sharp intake of breath as Dave saw my pussy
for the first time. I got a lot of confidence from his
excitement at seeing me this way. I knew that I was
sexy. I had a mirror in my room. I knew what I looked
like. Still, seeing that look in Dave's face was so
fucking exciting! And hearing his ragged breathing, it
did a girl's heart good to see the affect she had on
the guy that she loved, the guy that she was giving her
virginity to.
I slid my panties down my thighs and let them fall to
the floor. I kicked them out of the way and then stood
naked in front of Dave and waited, letting his eyes
explore me.
"You're beautiful!" he exclaimed, breathlessly. I knew
that he meant it. I knew that he loved looking at me,
and that my body pleased him. I felt so fucking sexy!
Dave moved his hands over my body again, freely now,
with no clothing to get in his way. He touched me
everywhere. I knew that he was a virgin too, that he
had never seen a naked girl before. We knew everything
about each other.
The touch of his hands was electric. Even though he had
touched me in all of those places before it was
different now. I was naked and he could see me, and he
was soon going to have me. I shivered as his finger
moved inside my pussy and I saw it when he brought it
back out, covered in the fluids from my pussy.
I watched as he moved his finger to his mouth and while
we stared at each other he tasted his finger, and then
sucked it clean. I was ready. Right this very minute I
was ready. But he was still fully dressed.
I pulled him to his feet and I saw the large bulge in
his jeans. I helped him take his t-shirt off and he
dropped it onto the pile of clothing that was growing
beside me. I started fumbling with his belt but he
stopped me and we turned around and he sat me down on
the bed where he had been sitting and watching me
undress for him.
He quickly unfastened his belt and opened his jeans and
slid them down and stepped out of them, with some
difficulty. As he struggled to free his feet I stared
at the bulge in his jockey shorts. There was a huge wet
spot growing around the head of his cock. I knew what
it was and I knew that it was because he was so
excited.
When he had finally struggled out of his jeans and his
shoes I reached out and touched him through his shorts.
His large, hard cock throbbed in response to my touch
and I wanted to see it so badly. With some difficulty I
pulled his shorts down and there, inches from my face,
was his beautiful cock.
I stared at Dave's cock for a moment. It was perfect! I
heard girls talking at school. A lot of them didn't
like cocks. They liked sex. They liked the things that
a guy could do to them. They enjoyed the way a guy
could make them feel. But for some reason they didn't
like to see a guy's cock. They thought that it was
dirty or it was ugly.
I thought that they were nuts. Dave's cock was
beautiful and sexy. I leaned forward and kissed it and
Dave groaned loudly. I took my mouth away for a moment
and licked my lips, which were covered in the fluid
that was oozing from the end of it.
I was surprised that there was no taste at all, just a
sensation of wetness. It wasn't at all unpleasant. I
reached up and held his cock and pulled it down to
point at my face. I felt it throbbing in my hand and it
was so exciting. It was hot, and hard, yet soft at the
same time. I kissed it again, and then I licked the
head, slowly, teasing him, and lapping up all of that
fluid that was seeping from him.
Finally, for the first time, I took his cock into my
mouth. I loved it! I loved the feel of it. I loved the
taste of it. I loved the way his skin smelled. I loved
the idea of what I was doing. I loved the feeling of
power I got when I saw how he reacted to what I was
doing.
In almost no time at all Dave groaned and said, "Oh
god, Dot! You have to stop. I'm going to cum!"
I have to admit, I was nervous about that, but I was
curious too. I hadn't really sucked his cock yet. I had
just taken it into my mouth only seconds before. I
guess he was really excited.
I knew that I could have moved my mouth away. I didn't
want to though. I wanted to do this for him. Besides, I
was curious to see what it would taste like. I had
heard that it was bitter, sometimes bleachy. I knew
that a lot of girls wouldn't let a boy cum in their
mouth. I knew that most of the ones that did wouldn't
swallow it. I guess I had to find out what all of the
fuss was about.
Dave didn't hold my head and force me. He put his hands
on my shoulders for support and I held my mouth over
his cock as his cum blasted against the back of my
throat. I was startled, even though I knew that it was
coming. But I held on and soon my mouth was full of his
hot cum.
When he was finished I pulled my mouth away and sat up
and looked up at him. The look of pure adoration in his
face made it all worth while. I still held his cum in
my mouth and I was trying to decide what I thought
about it. It wasn't delicious, but it wasn't making me
sick either. It was a little bitter, but I didn't taste
bleach. I moved it around my mouth with my tongue and I
decided that it wasn't so bad, and if he loved doing it
that much, I didn't mind it. I finally swallowed and he
leaned down and kissed me and somehow I ended up on the
bed on my back and we were kissing and touching and I
had completely forgotten about Don.
After a few minutes Dave started kissing his way down
my body. I was ready to fuck now. I was so hot I wanted
to feel his cock in me. But the things that he was
doing were great too. He kissed and touched me all
over, working his way slowly down to my pussy. He
worked his way between my thighs and I tried to watch
but I couldn't. The pleasure was just too intense.
Neither of us really knew what we were doing. We had
heard about sex from our friends and read about it. We
may not have known what we were doing, but everything
we did was just so fucking exciting! Every kiss, every
touch, it was all wonderful.
I felt him kissing around my pussy now and it was so
fucking hot. When his lips touched me there for the
first time my hips rose right up off the bed and I
groaned loudly. Then, when he stuck out his tongue and
I felt it explore me, move over my pussy lips and then
dip inside, I almost screamed.
I reached down and wrapped my hands in his hair and
pulled him tight and I came. It was the best orgasm so
far. After I had my breath back I looked down and our
eyes met and he stopped licking me long enough to say,
"Jesus Dot, you are so fucking beautiful!"
It was nice to hear, but it wasn't the words that made
me shiver, it was the sound of his voice. It was so
reassuring. Because I heard him, and I knew that he
loved me every bit as much as I loved him. Right at
that moment I wanted to do anything and everything for
him.
I untangled my hands from his hair and I put them on
his face and I pulled him up so that he was leaning
over me on his hands and I kissed him passionately. In
between kisses I said, "Now baby, I want you to fuck me
now. I want you so much."
I felt him moving his hips around, the head of his cock
searching for the entrance to my body. I reached down
and grasped his cock and lined it up and then he pushed
it into me. He moved very slowly and he stopped when he
was only just barely inside of me. I gasped at the
sensations. I had never had anything inside of me
before, except a tampon, which was not exciting in the
least, and his finger, which was nice, but not like
this at all!
I groaned when he entered me and he stopped. He had
misunderstood. I hadn't been groaning in pain. It was
pure pleasure. I whispered, "No, don't stop! It feels
fantastic!"
He leaned down and kissed me and as we kissed he
started moving again. Someone must have given him some
very good advice, because he didn't just plow into me
like you might expect a fifteen year old boy to do. He
moved in until he encountered my hymen and then he
stopped. I had a moment to get used to his big cock
inside of me. Then he pulled back and moved back and
forth in that two and a half or three inches of space
between the entrance to my pussy and my hymen.
It felt wonderful, but I wanted more. I wanted it all.
I had had enough of this teasing. Finally I hugged him
tight and said, "God damn it Dave, fuck me! I'm ready,
Jesus, FUCK ME!"
So he did. He plunged all the way into me with his
beautiful seven inch cock and then he stopped, buried
all the way inside of me. I gasped at the sudden sharp
pain. I was surprised though, it was not nearly as bad
as I had anticipated. I hardly felt it at all.
He whispered, "Are you okay?"
I kissed him and said, "God yes, it hardly hurt at all.
Let's fuck!"
He started moving again, and it felt great. There was
just a slight twinge of discomfort at first, but that
was soon gone and I loved what he was doing. As we
fucked the pleasure just kept building and it just
suddenly struck me, "Oh god, I'm fucking! I am getting
fucked!" I loved the whole idea of it.
Dave was moving faster and faster and I assumed that he
was getting close. That was good though, because so was
I. I was groaning and making strange noises that I had
never made before and I felt Dave tense up and I knew
that he was cumming. Two things happened then. First, I
realized that we had both forgotten all about the
fucking rubber! And second, I was so excited that he
was filling me with cum that I came hard. I actually
screamed and I felt myself scraping my fingernails down
Dave's back and I couldn't stop myself.
Time stood still for that moment, but finally he
collapsed onto me for a second before rolling off and
as we caught our breath he lay next to me and held me
tight. I turned on my side and we lay there facing each
other and kissing each other lightly and catching our
breath.
We lay like that for a long time, and I felt his cum
and my juices starting to drain out of me. I looked
down and said, "I better get to the bathroom and clean
up."
Dave looked down and suddenly realized that he had
forgotten the rubber. He said, "Oh shit! I forgot!"
I laughed and said, "That's okay baby, my period is due
in less than a week. I'm safe."
I suddenly remembered Don. I looked over and saw him
watching me. I smiled at him and said, "Was it good for
you?"
He grinned back and held up a wad of tissues. I glanced
at his crotch and was surprised to see that his cock
was hanging out of his pants. He had masturbated while
watching us! "Silly me," I thought. "Of course he did!
What the hell did I expect?"
I noticed that his cock, which seemed quite a bit
larger than Dave's, was still twitching as I got up and
moved around the bed and headed for the bathroom with
my hand over my pussy to catch the mess that was
leaking out of me.
I sat on the toilet and used the toilet paper to wipe
my thighs and then my pussy. I saw only the slightest
trace of pink. I must have hardly bled at all. That's
the problem with an uptight, repressed society that
frowns on sex education. It's one of the most important
parts of our life and the one thing that they tell us
nothing about. Oh well, I suppose it's for the best. If
they tried to explain they would probably just screw it
up.
I finally stood up and flushed the toilet. Then I moved
to the sink and washed my hands. I went back to Don's
bedroom and the two boys were talking quietly, neither
had moved and Don's cock was still hanging out of his
pants.
I had thought that I would feel a little self-conscious
now that it was over, now that the sex was done and the
hormone levels had dropped to normal. I guess I did a
little bit, but not that much.
I sat down next to Dave and we talked about what we had
just done. Don told us how exciting that it had been to
watch, and how jealous he was. I almost felt sorry for
him.
Dave asked me if it had been alright and I hugged him
and kissed him and said, "No silly, it wasn't alright
at all. It was fan-fucking-tastic!"
So we agreed to do it again tomorrow.
I was nervous when I got home. I was afraid my mother
would be able to tell. That she would see that I was
different, or would smell something on me, the smell of
sex, or the smell of cum. I hurried to my room to
change out of my school clothes and then I went to the
bathroom and washed myself and brushed my teeth.
By the time I saw my mother I had calmed down and she
was preoccupied with something and never noticed a
thing.
I got a glass of ice water and went to my room to get
started on my homework. It was hard though. I couldn't
stop thinking about what had happened this afternoon.
It had been so damned exciting. It had been even better
than I thought that it would be. That's hard to
imagine. I had thought that it would be pretty damned
hot.
Later, lying in bed in the dark and reliving the events
of my first sexual experience, I knew that I was going
to have to get on the pill. I obviously couldn't rely
on Dave to put on one of those stupid rubbers, and
besides, it excited me that he was cumming in me. I
couldn't actually feel it, but knowing it was there was
very exciting.
The next morning, walking to school with Dave, I
noticed that we seemed so much closer. He had his arm
around me and we talked quietly and we were just so
close. I had never once in my life skipped school, but
if he had suggested that we go to Don's instead of
going to school that day, I would have been more than
happy to go. I couldn't wait until this afternoon. I
wanted to undress for him again and feel his hands on
me and his lips, and his tongue.
That morning, instead of going to study hall, I went to
see the school nurse. It was embarrassing, but I needed
to get on the pill, and I had no clue about how to do
that. I didn't dare go to my doctor, and talking to my
mother would just be another form of committing
suicide. So I blushed and I stuttered and I finally
explained to the nurse that I had become sexually
active and I needed to get on some form of birth
control without my mother finding out.
She wasn't happy about it, but after lecturing me for
half an hour she referred me to a nearby free clinic.
Then she gave me a permission slip to leave the school
grounds during my lunch period. I managed to make it
there and back, get the prescription, and they even
gave me the first month's pills for free.
As we were walking to Don's place after school I pulled
the pills out of my purse and showed them to Dave. He
didn't know what they were, but when I explained what
they were he was extremely happy to see them. He was as
excited about sex without those horrible rubbers as I
was.
We soon found ourselves in Don's bedroom and I was much
less nervous today as I stood in front of Dave and
undressed. This time I was aware of Don sitting in the
corner and pulling his cock from his pants and playing
with himself while I undressed. Not only was I much
less embarrassed about that than yesterday, I thought
it was kind of exciting.
This afternoon started out just about like yesterday
afternoon had. Dave and I hugged and kissed for a
moment, then he sat on the bed and I undressed in front
of him. He helped a little today, and I liked that.
Once I was undressed he explored my body again, and he
seemed just as excited as he had yesterday. I think I
was too.
Once I was naked it was his turn. He stood up and I
remained standing today and helped him undress. We
hugged and kissed again and I felt his hard cock
throbbing against my stomach. I reached between us and
wrapped my hand around his cock and enjoyed the feel of
it, the heat from it, and the way it throbbed in
reaction to my touch.
I separated from Dave and urged him to lie on the bed
and I got on my hands and knees and kissed him while he
gently squeezed my breasts. Then I started kissing my
way down his body. I was anxious to suck his cock
again. I really enjoyed it yesterday. It really turned
me on.
I finally reached his cock and smiled up at him and
said, "I love you." I leaned down and started kissing
and licking his cock and his balls. It was obvious that
what I was doing was just as exciting for him as it had
been for me when he ate my pussy yesterday. I loved
that I could make him feel that way.
I finally took his cock in my mouth and moved my lips
up and down on it, taking as much of him into my mouth
as I could. While I was sucking his cock I ran my
fingers lightly over his balls and he was going crazy.
He lasted hardly any time at all before he started
filling my mouth with his hot cum again. I thought that
it was just as exciting as it had been the first time.
Just like yesterday, I held his cum in my mouth and
waited for him to finish cumming. When he had finished
I took my head away and as our eyes met I swallowed
eagerly. After I swallowed I kissed his cock and licked
up the last few drops from the end of his cock, which
was still hard.
He pulled me up beside him and we kissed for a while,
and our hands were everywhere. After a few minutes he
pushed me onto my back and he returned the favor. It
felt every bit as good as it had yesterday. Maybe even
better, because I was much less nervous today, and I
knew how good it was going to feel and I looked forward
to it.
I came several times as he ate my pussy. When he
couldn't wait anymore, he moved over me and I eagerly
guided his cock back into me. It was so much better
this time. Without the fear, and without the pain,
every second was time spent in heaven. It seemed to
last much longer today, although I had not timed it
either day. I guess we were just getting better at it.
Dave came first today, but he kept rubbing his pubic
bone against me and kissing me and I wasn't far behind
him. Once I had cum he rolled off of me and we lay
there catching our breath for a moment.
That was when the biggest difference between yesterday
and today occurred. I felt the bed shift and I felt a
hand on my thigh. My eyes shot open and there was Don,
sitting beside me and staring at my freshly fucked
pussy as he moved his hand up my thigh.
I don't know why I didn't freak out. I looked at Dave
and he was watching, but he didn't seem alarmed. At
first I wondered if this was part of the plan, but from
the look on Dave's face I could see that he was not
expecting this either.
I looked back at Don and he said quietly, "You are the
prettiest, sexiest girl I have ever seen."
I just lay there and watched as his hand moved up my
body and moved gently over my breasts, and then
returned to slide between my thighs and rub along my
slit, which was slowly oozing Dave's cum now.
I was surprised that he would touch me when I was like
this, but he didn't seem to mind. In fact, he started
sliding two fingers inside of me and it felt pretty
good. I suddenly wondered if he was going to try to
fuck me. Then I wondered if I would let him if he
tried. I looked at Dave again and I saw that not only
was Dave watching every move Don made with interest,
but his cock was hard again and throbbing against my
thigh. This was turning him on!
Then I noticed something else that was different from
yesterday. Don was naked!
I looked back down at his fingers moving in and out of
my slit. He moved his thumb over my clit and started
lightly agitating it as he moved is fingers inside of
me. I was getting really turned on and I realized that
if Dave didn't stop him, I wasn't going to.
I guess Don could see that I wasn't going to resist. He
smiled at me, then he bent down and started licking my
tits, and sucking them, and biting my nipples softly.
He was very good at it too.
Dave reached up and turned my head and as Don played
with my body I started kissing Dave passionately. It
was terribly exciting. I felt the bed shift again and
Don was moving between my thighs. I felt his larger
cock moving over my stomach and I reached between us to
line it up. When I grabbed it I was surprised by how
much larger it felt than Dave's. I didn't hesitate
though. I put the tip of it against my slit, which was
still oozing Dave's cum from minutes ago.
As soon as it was in place, Don started pushing into me
slowly. And god it felt good! I was groaning into
Dave's mouth as we continued to kiss and I was so
getting so excited. I heard Don say something, but I
had no idea what it was. I figured it out though, when
Dave got up on his knees and put his cock near my lips.
It was still hard and throbbing and now it was covered
with our combined juices. I didn't hesitate for a
second. I opened my mouth and took him in as far as I
could and sucked voraciously as Don started fucking me
hard. His cock was noticeably longer and fatter and it
felt very good as it moved in and out of me violently.
I was moaning and groaning around Dave's cock and it
felt so god damned hot to have two cocks in me at the
same time. I wasn't even shocked. I didn't stop to
think even once that I wasn't that kind of girl.
Because suddenly I was that kind of girl and I loved
it!
As Don fucked me, Dave was holding my head and moving
his hips in and out, getting about five inches of his
seven inch cock in my mouth on every stroke. On one of
the down strokes, Don reached up and pushed on the back
of my head. I didn't know what was going on, and I
don't think Dave did either. The next thing that I
knew, Dave's cock was buried in my throat and my lips
were touching his belly and Dave suddenly held my head
and said, "Oh fuck!"
Then I felt his cock throbbing and I knew that he was
cumming right down my throat. I didn't even have time
to panic, I realized that I could breath and, although
it was a little uncomfortable, it didn't hurt. And he
obviously loved it.
Actually, I kind of liked it too. The next thing I knew
I was cumming and my cunt was gripping Don's cock and
that set him off and I felt him cumming in me, which
made me cum again.
Dave finally released my head and I fell back on the
pillow gasping for air and whispering, "Jesus Christ!"
under my breath.
Don stayed over me with his cock buried in me until he
was soft. Then he pulled out and moved up over me. He
placed the end of his nasty cock on my lips and I have
no idea why I didn't push him away, or turn my head
away. Dave's face was right beside mine now as I opened
my mouth and sucked Don's cock clean. As I sucked Don,
Dave was kissing my cheek and telling me how hot I was.
Don must have thought so too, because before long his
cock started getting hard again. He kept moving it in
and out of my mouth and I was amazed at how big it
became when it was hard. It was at least eight inches
long, probably longer. It was also twice as fat as
Dave's was. No wonder it had felt so nice in my pussy.
I kept sucking him and while I sucked, Don ordered Dave
to get down between my legs and eat me out. I fully
expected Dave to tell him to go piss on an electric
fence. I was shocked when he obeyed!
I felt him get down between my legs and start licking
at my thighs, and then, after licking both of my thighs
clean, he licked all around my pussy before actually
eating me out. I couldn't believe he would do that
after he and Don had both just fucked me! I was
shocked, but I was also very turned on and I was
sucking like a crazy woman on Don's cock. He tried to
get it down my throat a couple of times, but it was too
big and it just wouldn't go, yet.
He finally came and filled my mouth with a huge load of
cum. I held it in my mouth until he finished and pulled
out to watch Dave and me. I waited to swallow as I
compared the taste of his cum to Dave's. It was much
the same taste, except this time I detected just the
slightest hint of a bleachy taste. Still, it wasn't all
that unpleasant. I found that, just like with Dave,
sucking his cock and swallowing his cum really turned
me on.
After I swallowed I lay back and relaxed and enjoyed
what Dave was doing. In no time at all I was cumming
again. I had no idea how many times I came today, it
must have been at least a dozen! I finally had to push
Dave's head away, I couldn't take it anymore. I was too
sensitive now.
Then I collapsed on the bed. I lay there for a moment,
thinking about all of the things that I had done today,
and had done to me, and wondered if I should say
something to Don. I really wasn't sure how I felt about
it. God knows I had enjoyed it, but it wasn't right. I
decided to wait until we left and talk to Dave on the
way home.
Home! Oh Christ! I have to get home! I looked over at
the clock on the table and jumped up and started
getting dressed. Crap, I never got home this late. If
my mother said something to me I was in trouble,
because I just cannot lie. She always knows when I do.
I hurried Dave up and finally we left and walked
quickly towards my house. As we walked I asked him
about Don, if he had known that Don was going to do
that, and how he felt about it.
He said, "No, I didn't know he was going to do that. In
fact, he had promised me that he wouldn't when we first
talked about it. I guess I can't blame him though. He
was right about how beautiful and sexy you are."
"You didn't seem to mind when he did it," I said.
Dave looked embarrassed and said, "I was shocked at
first. When I saw his hand on your body I watched and I
was going to try to stop him, but I suddenly realized
that it was kind of turning me on. At almost the same
moment I realized that it was turning you on too. So I
figured that it wouldn't hurt to see what happened. It
turned out to be pretty exciting. Didn't you think so?"
I was embarrassed to admit it, but I had to say, "Yes,
I was shocked too. When I turned to look at you and saw
that you were kind of getting excited by it I just let
it happen. I enjoyed it. He has a nice cock. I was
shocked when you let him make you eat me out after he
fucked me. How could you do that?"
Dave shrugged and turned even redder. "I don't know. I
was shocked myself. I wasn't going to do it at first. I
was just going to get down there and kiss around a
little. When I got between your legs I was looking up
and watching you suck him off and, I don't know, it
turned out to be not so bad. Did it gross you out?"
"No," I said. "I enjoyed it. I just couldn't believe
that you would do it."
"Do you think less of me now, because I did it?" he
asked.
I had to think about that. I guess I didn't. Don was
older and had an aura of being in charge. I certainly
let him have me without a fight. I guess I couldn't
blame Dave. Although I am not sure how I feel about it.
I wouldn't want him to know that though.
We reached my house at that point in our conversation.
We kissed goodnight and I went inside. My mother called
out to make sure it was me. I said that it was and I
apologized for being late. I told her that I had gone
to the library and got into a conversation with the
librarian about the book that I was turning back in and
I lost track of time.
Mom said, "That's okay dear, go change out of your
school clothes." She was in the kitchen the whole time
and I never saw her! Thankfully, if she had caught me
telling a lie my life would be over, because she would
have gotten the entire story out of me eventually. She
always does.
I went to my room and changed clothes and sat down to
do my homework. It was even more difficult to
concentrate than it had been yesterday. I kept reliving
our afternoon of sex, and I kept wondering if I should
insist that what happened with Don could not happen
again. I knew that it was very wrong, but damn, it had
felt so good. I liked being with two guys at once, I
like the way that he had taken charge and just made me,
made both of us do things, and I loved the way his cock
had felt in my pussy!
I finally forced myself to concentrate on my homework
and got it finished. Then I went down and helped my
mother with supper. I was nervous around her at first.
It just seemed impossible that she would not be somehow
aware of the huge change in my life.
Apparently the huge change in my life was not written
in neon all over my face, even though it seemed to me
like everyone should be able to tell.
We ate one more in a long series of quiet meals. It
suddenly occurred to me that our family didn't talk
much. I hadn't realized it before. My parents didn't
ever fight, but they hardly talked either. They were
never affectionate, at least not when I was looking,
and they didn't talk unless one of them had a question
about something. They didn't discuss the news, politics
or religion, or gossip about friends, relatives or
neighbors. I didn't even know if they were Democrats or
Republicans! It was like the only thing that they had
in common was me, and neither of them seemed all that
interested in my life, except that they controlled it
to make sure that I didn't do anything I shouldn't, to
the best of their ability anyway.
After we ate, I cleaned up the kitchen and the dining
room while they went into the living room. They turned
the television on and sat in front of it and watched
the same stupid shows every week. If they talked at all
it was during a commercial break.
I had never noticed before. They were robots!
When the kitchen was finished I went in and waited for
a commercial to tell them that I was done, and my
homework was done, and I was going down to the park for
a little while. They nodded and I left.
Dave was waiting for me in the usual place, the brick
wall in front of the house next door to mine. We hugged
and kissed and then walked slowly down to the park with
his arm around me.
We didn't talk until we got there. We found an empty
bench and sat down and after a long silence, a silence
that was full of what happened this afternoon, I asked
him about tomorrow. What do we do tomorrow?
Don was going to want to join us again. I couldn't
blame him, I suppose. It must be very difficult to
watch and get turned on and just play with yourself.
But there was something about the way that he just took
over that both made me nervous, and turned me on.
Don didn't make love to me, like Dave did. Don fucked
me, he "took" me. Although, actually, I think what
bothered me most had been the way that he ordered Dave
around. I guess that it was up to Dave to assert
himself, though, if he was upset by it.
All of this was just running through my mind though, we
hadn't said anything yet. He still hadn't answered my
question about tomorrow.
"Dave," I asked. "What about tomorrow? Are we going
back there? If we do he will want to do it again. He
takes charge. He tells us what to do. Do you like
that?"
Dave was quiet for a while longer. I had the impression
that he wasn't thinking about whether or not he wanted
to go back, he was just afraid to say what he was
thinking.
He finally said, "You know that wasn't part of our
original deal, you believe me, right?"
I nodded. I did believe him. Dave wasn't any better at
lying than I was.
Dave paused again and then he said, "I couldn't believe
it when he joined us on that bed this afternoon. But I
was so turned on watching him. It was like I was taking
you again for the first time. I enjoyed watching him
almost as much as I enjoyed having sex with you. Our
first time, well, both times, those were the best thing
that ever happened to me in my entire life! I even
thought that it was hot the way he just kind of took
over and started telling us what to do. I kind of feel
guilty about that. Not about the sex, but about letting
him tell me what to do. I know that is wrong and I am
afraid you will lose respect for me, but I have to be
honest, something about it excited me."
I nodded. I knew what he meant. "So we are going to let
him take charge tomorrow?" I asked finally.
"The only way to stop him is to stop going there," Dave
said. "Do you want to do that? I won't mind, if it
bothers you. Well, no that isn't true, I will be sad. I
love what we did, all of it. I love making love to you,
and it turned me on that he was watching. I loved what
happened today too, though. I know that isn't right.
But I am being as honest at I can here. What about you,
you haven't said what you feel about it, or what you
want to do tomorrow."
I was embarrassed to admit that I wanted to go back. I
hardly knew Don at all. I certainly didn't have any
feelings for him. I couldn't deny though, that what had
happened today, that had been so fucking sexy! Making
love to Dave was exciting too. I loved doing that. But
afterwards, when Don had taken over, it had been like
we were without free will. I found that when I was
without free will, I had the feeling that I could do
anything, I wasn't responsible for anything that I did,
so I didn't have to feel guilty. Not to mention how
exciting it was to have two cocks inside of me at once.
I had to be honest, I wanted to go back, and I wanted
to have sex with Don again. But what do I say to Dave?
He was watching me, waiting for my answer. I finally
said, "I have to be honest, I enjoyed it. You know that
I did. I kind of liked the way that he took charge too.
It was exciting. I thought that the most exciting part
was when I had two cocks inside of me at the same time.
He is kind of scary though. I don't know if you
noticed, he seemed to like making us do things, things
we wouldn't normally have done. When he slid up over me
after he fucked me and put his dirty cock my mouth, he
had a look on his face that dared me to say no. I was
watching him when he ordered you to eat me out after he
fucked me. He was doing that to humiliate us. You know
he likes that kind of stuff, right?"
Dave nodded and said, "Yeah, I have seen his porn
collection. He has some pretty raunchy stuff."
Hearing that made me pick my ears up! "Porn
collection," I asked, "what porn collection?"
"He has a lot of stuff," Dave said. I could tell that
he was embarrassed, but I wasn't sure if it was because
he knew about it, or because he had seen it, or maybe
because he had liked it.
I waited for him to continue.
"A lot of it is on his computer, pictures mostly, but
he has a lot of stories too. The pictures are all kinds
of stuff. He likes younger girls, like you. He has a
lot of bondage stuff, and rape pictures, and he has a
lot of pictures of gangbangs, mostly with gangs of
older guys and young girls, or young looking girls. He
likes that stuff, but he has a little bit of
everything. There doesn't seem to be much that doesn't
turn him on."
"He also has a bunch of movies, mostly the old kind
with girls getting raped, and a big collection of books
and magazines about it too. He likes the idea of women
being told what to do, being like sex slaves or
something. He showed his collection to me a long time
ago."
That was disturbing, kind of. It was also exciting. For
some reason, the things that Dave was telling me were
scary, but they were really turning me on. Surely I
didn't want to be raped, or gangbanged! Did I?
Something about the disturbing images that were
flashing through my mind right now was certainly making
my panties wet!
I suddenly said, "Are you as turned on as I am right
now?"
Dave grinned and nodded. He looked around and put his
hand between my thighs and applied pressure to my pussy
through my shorts. I didn't even look around. I just
slumped down and let him rub my pussy through my
clothes until I had an orgasm. Then I slumped against
him and said, "Thank you, I needed that!"
He chuckled and said, "Yeah, I could tell."
"What about you?" I asked.
He just shrugged. We had done a lot of touching during
our afternoons and evenings here over the nearly two
years that we had been boy and girlfriend. This was the
first time that he had ever given me an orgasm here in
the park. I looked around and I could see that the park
was nearly deserted. I stood up and pulled him to a
small copse of thick bushes and I knelt down and fished
out his cock and sucked him off, right there in the
open. He came in less than two minutes!
I helped him straighten his clothes out and then I
stood up and we kissed and told each other how much we
loved each other. I realized that what we had done
today with Don, and what we were pretty sure we were
going to do tomorrow and for the foreseeable future,
only made our relationship more exciting.
Dave licked my lips and tasted his cum and grinned at
me when I said, "Fucking pervert!"
"Yes, I am," he said. "Does that bother you?"
"No," I said. "I suppose that it should, but this is
all pretty exciting to me, even when it is happening to
you! The answer to your next question is, yes, I know
how weird that is."
We went back to our bench and sat down. He put his arm
back around me and I held his hand on my breast. He
gently squeezed it and tickled his finger over my
nipple as we sat there and I moved one of my hands down
to his thigh and lightly moved my fingers over his cock
and balls.
We didn't speak for a long time, but it was a nice,
comfortable quiet. I couldn't stop thinking about this
afternoon. I finally had to ask, "What was it like,
eating my pussy after he fucked me?"
Dave sighed, like he had been expecting me to ask, but
hoping that I wouldn't. "Are you sure that you want me
to answer that?" he asked.
I thought that maybe I would hate the answer, but I
couldn't stop wondering. That was what I told him.
He paused a little longer and then he said, "I hated
it, it was gross. Yet at the same time I was also so
fucking turned on. I can't explain it. I know that no
other guy I know would have done that without having a
gun pointed at his head. I guess there is something
wrong with me, because being ordered to do it turned me
on, being made to do it. The thing that bothered me
most about it was wondering how you would feel about me
afterwards. I know you say you are okay with it, but
I'm still worried about that."
I hugged him close and said, "I guess it just means
that we have more in common that we knew. It's scary,
but it's so exciting. I am just as worried about what
you are going to end up thinking about me as you are
worried about what I will think of you."
We kissed again and Dave said, "Okay, let's make a
deal. We go with it until one of us starts having a
problem with it. With the things that he is making us
do, or with how we are starting to feel about one
another. You realize that this is a big step we are
taking right? It's bigger than when we made love that
first time. We are giving ourselves to my cousin, and
we know that he is a pervert. Are you sure you want to
do that?"
I sighed and thought about it. I wanted to say yes,
even though I knew it was the wrong thing to do. I
paused for a few moments and then I said, "I'll let you
know tomorrow on the way to school. Do you suppose that
he knows we are having this discussion?"
Dave laughed and said, "Probably, he seemed to read us
pretty good this afternoon."
We were quiet again after that. I felt how hard Dave
had gotten again while we talked. I thought about
sucking him off again, but the park was filling up with
couples going for after dinner walks and we didn't dare
do anything now. I will be so glad when Dave turns
sixteen and gets a car! I will be less frustrated and
he will spend a lot less time with blue balls.
We finally got up and he walked me home. We were quiet
as we walked, except when I said, "You know what I
like? I like walking with your arm around me and the
taste of your cum in my mouth."
He squeezed me, but didn't say anything, not for a
while. Then he asked, "Was the taste different, did
Don's cum taste different than mine? I tasted his and
it wasn't very pleasant."
"Yours is better," I said. "Don's had a bleachy taste.
The thing about cum isn't the way it tastes though, it
doesn't taste good. It's the excitement of having a guy
shoot it into me, into my mouth or my pussy. That turns
me on."
Dave said, "Yeah, I understand. I didn't like the taste
when I was eating you out after Don fucked you. I
couldn't help it though, the idea that I was being made
to do it turned me on. I know, he didn't threaten me,
or force me, but in my mind I was being made to do it.
Is that sick or what?"
I hugged him and stopped and took him in my arms and we
kissed. I knew what he meant. I was surprised to find
that I liked that we were so much alike in that respect
and I told him so. That seemed to make him feel better.
I finally went home and waved good night to my parents
as I went to my room. Mom looked up from the TV and
smiled and then turned back to the TV. I went to my
room and read for a while before laying out my clothes
for the next day and getting ready for bed.
I found that I was putting a lot more thought into what
I was going to wear for underwear now. I didn't really
have any sexy underwear. I had never bought my
underwear with the idea in mind that someone would see
me in them. I had only one matching set, I had worn
them that first day that we had gone to Don's house
after school.
They were not particularly sexy, except that I knew
that guys liked seeing girls in their underwear. They
weren't all lacy and skimpy or anything. Almost all of
my bras and panties were white or off white. I had one
black bra to wear with dark colored tops. I decided
that I would have to go shopping for more underwear
soon. Besides, I had recently gone from an A to a B
cup. I was still squeezing into a lot of A cup bras. I
could probably get some money from mom for some new
underwear.
The next morning I took a shower and got dressed and at
breakfast I told my mom that I needed to get some new
bras. She smiled at me and said that she would be happy
to take me to Sears this weekend and buy me some new
ones.
I knew that wasn't going to work. I would end up with
another handful of plain white bras. I told her that I
thought that I was old enough to shop for them on my
own now, and made it into a kind of maturing young
woman thing, and she put her arms around me and said
she understood, and that she would give me some money
to go shopping with this weekend.
I sighed in relief. The next hurdle would be making
sure that she didn't see what I bought and freak out. I
had in mind buying enough sexy, lacy bras and panties
to last a week. I had a little money of my own, but not
enough. The good stuff is expensive.
I finished breakfast and grabbed my knapsack and went
outside to meet Dave for our walk to school. I told him
about my plans to go underwear shopping this weekend
and he got excited just hearing about it. He offered to
go with me and help me pick out some new underwear and
since I was buying it to please him I thought that
sounded like a good idea.
It was Thursday, two more days of sex before the
weekend. I tried not to think about what today would be
like, how much different it was going to be with Don
now such a big part of it, and no longer just our quiet
audience. In fact, Dave and I had pretty much agreed
that Don was going to be in charge.
We had reached that agreement with no idea of how
drastically it was going to affect our lives. I imagine
if we had known from the beginning how it would have
ended up, though, we would have agreed anyway.
Dave met me at my locker when school was out and we
walked towards Don's house. When we got there I
explained that unless I could come up with some
plausible excuse, that I couldn't stay here as long as
I had yesterday. Don thought for a moment and then told
me to call my mother and tell her that I was going to
be tutoring a girl in my class in biology.
I thought that might work, so I called and told my
mother that I would be tutoring. I told her that my
biology teacher had asked me to help out since I was
such a good student. Mom sounded so proud of me on the
phone. I hope that she never runs into my teacher.
I did find that it was much easier to lie on the phone
than it was when I was talking to her face-to-face.
Once that was taken care of we went back to Don's
bedroom. As soon as we were in his room we got our
first big shock. Don picked up an expensive looking
digital camera and told us to just ignore him and do
what we had been doing for the last two days.
I started to stutter out some kind of refusal. I didn't
want pictures of me having sex with my boyfriend
getting out. There was no doubt in my mind that if he
had them he would share them.
Dave didn't seem to share my misgivings. He took me in
his arms and pulled me close and we kissed and I tried
to ignore Don as he moved all around us with his
camera. I was constantly aware of him though, and I
realized that the idea of those pictures being taken,
and shown around excited me. I just prayed that they
would not be shown to anyone that I knew.
Dave and I kissed and touched, just as we had the two
previous days. Just like before, I pushed Dave to the
bed after a few minutes and started undressing for him.
I hate to admit it, but the idea that it was all being
recorded by Don on his camera made it even more
exciting.
I had worn a dress today, instead of my usual skirt and
blouse. It was a light, silky dress that buttoned down
the front. There was nothing very sexy about it though.
I started with the top button, and as I started working
from the top, Dave started working from the bottom and
it didn't take us very long to unbutton it.
Don had moved to a position where he could capture us
at work on the buttons, and have a good view of me in
my underwear as I slid the dress down off my shoulders
and dropped it to the floor beside me.
He got more good pictures as Dave took a moment to run
his hands over me as I stood in front of him in my
underwear. I closed my eyes for a moment and just
enjoyed the sensations, and then I opened my eyes and
smiled down at him and reached behind me and unclasped
my bra. I dropped my arms and Dave reached out and
pulled my bra off, baring my breasts, to him, to Don,
and to the camera.
Dave reached forward and teased my breasts with his
mouth for a minute. God it felt so good. I closed my
eyes and my legs were weak from all of the sexual
stimulation. He kissed and licked and sucked on my
breasts for a minute or two, and then I felt his
fingers rubbing my pussy over my panties.
Just one quick touch was all it took to give me an
orgasm. I reached down and held Dave's hand in mine and
moved my hips in what I knew must look like a very
vulgar motion. I knew what I must look like, but I
couldn't help myself. I held his hand tight against my
pussy and shivered as that first orgasm of the
afternoon overcame me.
I finally relaxed and let his hand go and straightened
my legs and he leaned forward and kissed my belly while
he slowly slid my panties off. I stepped out of them
and then, instead of helping him undress, Don made me
pose for pictures while Dave got undressed.
The first few pictures were nice, just nude pictures as
I stood in front of him. The poses quickly progressed
as he started directing me to caress my breasts and
hold them out to him. He ordered me to do things to my
nipples, pinch them, pull them, hold my breast up to my
lips and suck them.
Then he ordered me to turn around and bend over and
spread my legs. After he had taken several pictures of
that, he ordered me to reach back and spread the cheeks
of my ass open for him. It was all so humiliating, and
so very exciting!
Dave was naked now and Don started posing us together.
Everything that we had done together in the last three
days, he made us do while he took pictures. He
especially liked the pictures of me licking Dave's
balls and sucking his cock. When Dave came in my mouth
after only a few minutes, he got several pictures of
Dave's cum in my mouth before I was allowed to swallow.
The next pictures were of Dave eating my pussy. There
were lots of close-ups of my wide spread pussy, with
and without a tongue in it. He even made Dave lift my
legs and lick and suck on my asshole! I thought sounded
gross, but turned out to feel fucking fantastic! Before
we got to the fucking he made me pose for some shots
while eating out Dave's asshole too. It isn't as bad as
it sounds, and I thought it was only fair.
Then the fucking, which was fantastic anyway, but as
Don moved around us taking picture after picture I was
even more excited. I must have cum a half a dozen times
before Dave did. Then there were more pictures, of us
cleaning each other with our mouths, and of my red,
swollen, freshly fucked pussy.
Then, Don showed Dave how to use the camera and it
started all over again. I did all of those things with
Don while Dave took pictures. Everything, that is,
except that when it came time to eat my pussy clean,
Dave had to do that again.
Don finally had enough pictures and put the camera up,
and then we started all over again. Only now we were
having a threesome and I had two sets of lips on me and
two sets of hands and two cocks and two sets of balls
and it went on and on and I loved every fucking minute
of it. So did Dave, except for that one thing.
The last thing we did was when Dave sat at the head of
the bed and I sucked him off while Don fucked me from
behind. It was really fantastic. I had another half
dozen orgasms. That was when Don introduced the next
humiliation. After we had all cum, but before Don
ordered Dave to clean my pussy, he moved up and made us
both clean his cock. I watched in shock as Dave
actually licked and sucked Don's cock, before I took it
into my mouth and finished cleaning it. Dave had had a
look on his face like he was going to be sick while he
was doing it, but he did it.
Then Don ordered Dave to lie on his back on the bed and
while he took a few more pictures I was ordered to sit
on his mouth and Dave sucked my pussy clean. I know
that is disgusting, but god, it feels so fucking good!
Don only had a few more pictures left on his memory
stick, so he took them of me. In one of them he dug
around in my purse and pulled out my student ID and
made me hold it up and smile for the camera. Do you
know any other girl in her right mind that would have
done that? No, me either.
As we were getting dressed, Don said, "I am pleased at
how it went today. I am really happy with how well you
two took to posing for the camera." As he spoke he
reached under a towel on the dresser and picked up a
movie camera. He then said, "I have all three sessions
on disk, would you guys like a copy?"
I felt the blood drain out of my face, briefly, but
then I thought of the pictures that I had posed for
today and I realized that it didn't matter. Dave and I
both nodded in response to his question.
Before I left I asked the question that I should have
asked in the beginning. "Don, what are you going to do
with those pictures?"
He smiled, rather evilly I thought, and said, "I am
going to do several things with them. I am going to
show them to my friends, I am going to post a lot of
them on the Internet, and I thought that I would use
them to blackmail you guys."
"Why?" I asked. "We are already doing everything that
you tell us to do."
"Yes," he said, "and I appreciate that. But I have been
taking it pretty easy on you so far."
Before Dave and I left, I gave Don my email address and
then Dave walked me home.
As we walked Dave said, "I think we really fucked up in
there today."
I just nodded, I knew that we had. I had anticipated
that this would just be Dave and Don and I. I thought
that we would be doing the things we had already done
and enjoyed. It was obvious that Dave and I had both
been pretty naïve.
I said goodnight to Dave and kissed him just before we
got to my house. It wouldn't do for my mother to see
us. Then I went inside and rushed to my room. I put my
robe on and went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up
before I put on my shorts and top. I needed a shower,
but I wanted to stick to my normal schedule so that my
mother didn't get suspicious.
I still had a little time before I had to help with
supper, but before I got started on my homework I went
to find my mother and tell her that I was home. I found
her out in the back yard, sitting on the patio and
having a drink of tea.
I went over and kissed her and told her all about my
volunteer tutoring job. She didn't understand why I
wasn't getting paid for it, but I said that I had
volunteered to help a friend and if it didn't interfere
with my schedule too much, then I might see about
getting paid.
Mom thought that sounded responsible. I went inside
then and started my homework. I had to do some typing,
so I fired up my computer. I hadn't turned it on in
several days, so I had a bucket full of email, mostly
spam.
I deleted the spam, and I almost deleted several emails
from Don, until I realized what they were. I opened
them up and saw some very pornographic pictures, all
starring me! I had to admit though, I really looked
hot. There were pictures of me undressing, and of me
having sex with Dave. There were close-ups of my
breasts, and my pussy from almost every angle, and a
very obscene picture of me bending over and spreading
the cheeks of my ass for the camera.
The last and largest of the emails was a short movie
that showed me sucking off Dave while Don was fucking
me from behind, and then it showed me sucking his cock
clean. Don's friends were going to love these, I
thought wryly. Hell, they were turning me on!
I watched the movie several times before I finally
forced myself to get to work on my paper. I knew I was
going to regret those pictures, I was going to regret
ever meeting Don and going to his house after school.
Still, I couldn't help thinking that those damn
pictures were hot!
I didn't get very far with my homework before it was
time to go help with supper. When I went out to the
kitchen mom told me that she didn't need any help
tonight. Since I was tutoring, and still had my
homework to do, she could handle getting supper ready.
I thanked her and went back to work on my homework.
I was just about finished by the time I was called to
supper. I had a few more math problems to do, but I
figured that I could do those after I got back from my
evening walk with Dave.
We ate our usual quiet evening meal and I cleaned up
the kitchen and the dining room. Once the dishwasher
was running I went for my walk and met Dave at the
house next door, as usual.
We hugged and kissed and then we both said, "Did you
get those pictures," at the same time. His had been
some of the same ones that I had gotten, but he had
gotten more, including the one of him helping me clean
Don's cock.
I asked him why he did that, why he let Don tell him to
do that. He shrugged, but then he said, "I'm not sure,
I remember thinking that if I was going to ask you to
do it for me, then I should at least know what it was
like. I had already eaten Don's cum out of your pussy
after he fucked you. That had to be worse. Besides, I
didn't know about the movie camera. I'm really screwed
now. If that picture gets out at school I might as well
hang myself."
I would have liked to comfort him, but he was right. Of
course, if my parents saw any one of the pictures with
me in them, I was just as screwed as Dave was. I
wouldn't be allowed to leave the house again until I
was at least thirty-five. And they would probably make
me pay for the Exorcism which they would require me to
undergo.
We walked down to the park and sat on a bench and Dave
put his arm around my shoulder. We just sat there
quietly for a while. It was like we wanted to talk
about what was happening to us, but we couldn't. There
really wasn't anything to say. There was nothing to
figure out. We had already passed the point of trying
to figure a way out of this. We knew that we had no
options left now. Unlike yesterday when we had a
decision to make, from now on the decisions were out of
our hands. We had to do anything Don wanted from now
on. In fact, we had been trapped from that first
afternoon. We just didn't know it until today.
As we sat there, Dave slid his hand down over my breast
and I smiled at him and slid mine up his thigh and then
rested it on his crotch, which started throbbing
instantly. As we sat there, discretely touching each
other, it occurred to me that I was more than a little
nervous about what was to come. Don hadn't given us a
clue about what he would want from us, beyond his claim
that he had been taking it easy on us. I didn't want to
tell Dave, but I realized that I was also excited by
the idea of being a sex slave to his older cousin with
the big cock. Of course, once Don stopped taking it
easy on us that could change in a hurry.
I suspected that Dave felt the same way. He wasn't so
upset that he couldn't get a hard-on though.
I looked around and there was nobody else anywhere
around, so I invited Dave back into the shrubbery for
another evening blowjob. He obviously wanted to go, but
he asked, "What about you? It doesn't seem fair that
you keep getting me off and you go home horny."
I smiled and said, "It is sweet of you to care, but
afterwards you can get me off with your hand. I like
that too. Besides, I have a feeling I am going to get
all the cock I can handle in the very near future."
"Yeah, I'm afraid you are right about that. I'm sorry I
got us into this mess," Dave said.
"It wasn't your fault," I said. "We were both thinking
with the wrong organs. We are both smart enough to know
that when you think with your sex organs you fuck up. I
could have said no. When I found out Don was going to
be in the room I should have said no. Any other girl
would have. I have to tell you though, I have done some
things in the last couple of days I would have said no
to if I had been asked, but I have enjoyed most of
them. So what kind of slut am I?"
"I know what you mean," Dave said. "I didn't want to
say anything, but that first day was worth everything
that has happened to me since. You are so fucking hot,
and I love you so much. I just hope you don't start to
hate me when things start getting real nasty, and when
you see me being used the way Don seems to get a kick
out of using me."
I stood up and pulled Dave to his feet and pulled him
into the shrubbery. I kissed him and said, "Dave, I
know you pretty well. I have loved you for more than a
year now. I don't care what Don does to you, or to us,
I will always love you. Now god damn it, pull your dick
out!"
I sank to my knees, after taking one last look around
and I took his cock into my mouth eagerly. I was soon
taking him into my throat and in minutes he was
cumming. I pulled my mouth back so that he could cum in
my mouth. I didn't want to go to all of that trouble
for nothing. I held my lips around the head of his cock
and used my hand to finish him off. Then I smiled up at
him and swallowed lovingly. I was finding that the more
often I did this, the easier it was. It hadn't been at
all unpleasant this time. I was finding that the more I
did it the easier it got. I really enjoyed doing it. It
turned me on, a lot.
After we had gotten his clothing back together, we
moved back to our bench. He put his arm around me again
and while he teased my breast with one hand he moved
his other hand up my thigh and rubbed his fingers over
my pussy with just the right touch. It would have been
nice if there were some place that we could go and get
naked and play to our hearts content, but until that
day, these little evening orgasms were fun.
After I had my orgasm we just sat together until it was
time to go home. I left him at his house and went home.
My parents were in there normal places when I entered,
staring at the TV. I often wondered if they ever spoke
to each other at all. They seldom spoke when I was
around. I kind of felt sorry for them. They were both
going through life alone in a house with two other
people in it. I realized for the first time that I
never talked to them either, except to ask for
something I needed or explain any variances in my
schedule, like coming home late because of the tutoring
that they thought I was doing.
I suddenly realized that I couldn't remember saying
anything but goodnight to my father in nearly two
weeks! What a sad house this is! I never even realized
it until now.
I went to my room and finished my homework quickly. As
I worked I took secret pleasure from the strong taste
of Dave's cum in my mouth. After my homework was
finished I checked my email one last time. There were
several more emails from Don. I opened them and looked
at the latest batch of pictures. I came to the same
conclusion that I had last time, god damn I'm hot!
The last email I opened from Don did not contain any
photographs. Instead it was an order to shave off all
of my pubic hair!
I had been very slow to develop at first, much slower
than the other girls in my peer group. I had had a
growth spurt early last year and finally caught up,
more or less. My breasts could still be larger, though
if I had to go through life with my nice, sexy B cups,
well, I wouldn't mind. But I had friends that were
already wearing a C cup and Stokes was well on her way
to a double D!
I hadn't had a full growth of pubic hair until just
recently, and it made me feel pretty grown up. I really
hated the idea of cutting it off after waiting so long
for it to grow in. I wasn't sitting there trying to
decide whether or not I was going to do it though. I
knew that I would. It just made me very sad.
I realized that it would be hard to shave off in the
morning, so I had better get a head start tonight. I
went to the bathroom and locked the door and sat on my
towel and used a pair of scissors to trim it as short
as I could. Hopefully that would make things go quicker
in the morning. I disposed of the hair and stood up and
looked in the mirror and I almost cried. It looked
awful!
I went to bed finally, and I lay there in the dark,
thinking about what had happened today and thinking
about those pictures, and wondering what was to come.
Don seemed to have a mean streak in him and I knew that
it was not going to be just a steady diet of degrading
sex with him and Dave. He had something grander in mind
for us.
Just before I drifted off to sleep I felt that feeling
in my stomach that told me that my period would be
starting in a few days, probably Saturday. I thought
that would give me a few days of rest next week. All
you have to do is say the word "period" and guys run
screaming.
I woke up the next morning and hurried to the bathroom.
I used the toilet and I brushed my teeth while the
shower was warming up. Then I got in the shower and
soaped up the bristle that remained of my pubic hair.
It was more difficult to shave than I had anticipated.
I don't shave my legs or my underarms, I use a
depilatory. So I only use the razor to trim my pubic
hair for bathing suits. It turned out to be a pretty
rough area to shave. I had to go over it three times
before I was satisfied.
I finally finished and took my normal shower. Then I
went back to my bedroom and dressed. My underwear felt
funny at first, I noticed the absence of pubic hair. I
got used to it quickly though and by the time I left
the house I hardly noticed at all.
Dave was waiting for me in the usual place. He put his
arm around me and we kissed and headed off to school.
Not long after we started walking Dave asked, "Did he
make you shave?"
I nodded, and then it struck me that he must have made
Dave shave too! I asked him and he nodded, he was
really embarrassed about it.
I struggled through the school day, and even though I
could no longer feel the difference, I was constantly
aware that I no longer had pubic hair. It made me aware
of my pussy all the time.
Dave and I met at my locker after school, as usual, and
then walked to Don's house. We didn't talk much, but
both of us were worried about what would happen. Not
that there was anything we could do about it. We were
truly sex slaves now. There was no question in my mind
that Don would use those pictures. Hell, he might
distribute them just for the hell of it.
Don let us in and waved us toward his bedroom. We
entered, Dave first, and he came to a sudden stop, I
ran right into him. He spun around and started to say
something to Don, but before he got two words out Don
yelled, "Shut the fuck up, you stupid little wuss! I
don't want to hear anything you have to say! You know
you don't have any control over anything that happens
to you anymore!"
Dave stepped aside then and I saw what he was upset
about. There were two other men in Don's room. I didn't
know either of them. One was about Don's age, but the
other one looked like he was in his forties!
I looked at Don and shook my head, a futile act of
course. Don knew that I couldn't refuse. He just smiled
at me and pushed me the rest of the way into the room.
The faces of the men lit up like someone had told them
that they had just won the lottery. One of them, the
younger one, was sitting in the chair that Don had sat
in that first day. The other was sitting on the desk on
the other side of the room. They were staring at me in
a way that made me feel like I was already naked. I
realized after a moment, when my mind started working
again, that they must have already seen the pictures of
me. They had seen me naked!
I thought that I would be ordered to undress right
away, but that isn't the way it went. Don ordered Dave
to undress. Everyone stood around watching as he slowly
took his clothes off. When he was naked and they saw
his shaved cock and balls there was a lot of pointing
and snickering and crude remarks. I thought that it
looked pretty neat, except that he looked like a little
boy and I didn't like that, but no one asked me.
As soon as Dave was naked, Don handed him the movie
camera and showed him how to use it. He ordered him to
film everything that happened and get lots of good
close-ups. Then he pushed me over to the older man that
was sitting on the desk and said, "She's all yours,
man."
I saw Don pick up his digital camera and start taking
pictures, including pictures of Dave filming us. The
man that he had given me to stood up and looked down at
me for a minute, and then he started moving his hands
over my body through my clothing. As he felt me up he
was talking to me softly, saying things like, "You are
a hot little cunt aren't you? I haven't had a piece of
ass as hot as you in years. I'm going to tear your
little ass up baby. Don says you are pretty new at
this, almost a virgin. He said you are getting better
at sucking cock every day. I can't wait to see your
lips wrapped around my cock sweetheart."
He reached down and lifted my dress up to my waist and
said, "Ain't that cute?! Look at them little girl
underpants! I have a daughter your age Dot. That little
prick teasing bitch has been driving me crazy for a
long time. I can't fuck her, but I am sure as hell
going to make up for it with your sweet ass! Turn
around, let me see that cute ass of yours."
This guy was scaring me, and my knees were getting
weak. I nervously turned my back to him and he lifted
up my dress in the back and ran his hands over my
panties. I heard him groan as he looked at me. Then he
dropped my dress and I felt him pull the zipper down
and slide it off of my shoulders.
I stood there, almost petrified as he pulled my dress
down off my arms and it hung from my waist for only a
moment before he pushed it down over my hips and fell
in a heap at my feet.
I felt him move his hands all over me again, enjoying
the sight of me in my underwear. I glanced over at Dave
and saw that he had a hard-on. I didn't blame him. I
knew how much he liked seeing me in my underwear.
The bra that I had worn today had a front closure and
the man who was molesting me, the man who was about to
rape me, turned me back around and leaned back against
the desk and ordered me to take it off.
My fingers were shaking, but I obeyed. I struggled with
the clasp for a moment before I finally got it loose
and let it slide down my arms and fall to the floor on
top of my dress.
The man that was toying with me whistled quietly and
said, "Oh my god! Baby, those are some of the prettiest
tits I have ever seen!"
He reached out and cupped both of my breasts in his
hands and just held them gently for a moment. Then he
started squeezing and pulling and it became quite
uncomfortable. Soon he was pinching and pulling on my
nipples and I was forced to just stand there and submit
to his rough handling of my sensitive body parts. What
really scared me was that I knew that this was just the
warm up. The worst was yet to come.
He played with my breasts for a moment longer, and then
he ordered me to turn around. When I had my back to him
again he ordered me to bend over, keeping my legs
straight, and pull my panties down, very, very slowly.
As I started to obey, Don sent Dave to stand where he
could film me pulling my panties off from the rear. Don
kept taking pictures from the front, and he got my
attention and forced me to look at him while I obeyed
the stranger behind me.
I stared at Don as I slowly pulled my panties down and
then, finally, I stepped out of them. I started to
straighten up, but the man behind me ordered me to stay
down and spread my legs a couple of feet apart.
I remembered the pictures that Don had sent to me and I
knew what he was seeing, and I shivered in excitement
when I thought of it.
As I remained there in that uncomfortable position, I
felt the stranger's hands moving over my ass. Then he
said, "Spread those cheeks for me darling, just like
you did in those pictures."
I reached back and grabbed the cheeks of my butt and
pulled them apart for this man, and I was even more
embarrassed than I had been when I had done it for Don.
The fact that there were now four men in the room, and
three of them were still fully dressed just added to my
discomfort.
I felt the man's fingers move over my slit and dip
inside of me. He pulled them out and held them up and
all three men laughed. His finger was soaking wet. I
knew it would be. I was extremely turned on right now.
I felt him run his wet fingertip around the outside of
my asshole, and then dip it back into my pussy. He
pulled it out and put against my asshole again and this
time he pushed it inside. When I felt his finger force
its way inside of me I squealed, but I didn't move.
He fucked my ass with his finger for a minute, and then
he pulled it out and ran his hand over my ass. Before
long his hand was taken away and I heard the sounds of
a man undressing behind me. I stayed where I was until
he was finished, then he ordered me to stand up and
turn back around.
When I obeyed he saw my shaved pussy for the first
time. He seemed disappointed and he turned to Don and
said, "Damned dude! I wanted to see that bright red
pubic hair!"
Don said, "Sorry man, but most of the guys I heard from
wanted to see it shaved. I think it looks pretty hot."
Damn! How many men has he been showing my pictures to?!
He must have posted them on the internet somewhere!
The man that had been toying with me pushed me to my
knees and I took a good look at his cock for the first
time. It was nothing special. It was larger than
Dave's, but smaller than Don's.
I knew what he was going to make me do, but I waited
for the order. It came almost immediately. "Okay, cunt.
Let's just see how good you are at sucking cock."
So I showed him. His cock was hard and throbbing and
the tip was covered with lube. I licked the tip clean
and then licked his balls and worked my way back up to
the tip of his cock before taking it into my mouth. As
Dave came in for a close up on one side and Don snapped
pictures from the other side, I took the head of the
man's cock into my mouth and slowly slid my lips all
the way down to the thick base, taking the head of his
cock into my throat.
The man grabbed my head and exclaimed, "Jesus H.
Christ! Fuck! Girl you are something else! God damn
that feels good, oh baby, keep doing that and I'm going
to fill your mouth with a hot load of cum in no time at
all."
So I did. And he did. I waited until my mouth was full
and he was done and I looked up at him and opened my
mouth to show him his load, then I swirled it around
with my tongue for a moment and swallowed.
His was the worst tasting cum yet! It was very bitter,
and very bleachy, and I really hated it. I hoped that
he would not be a frequent visitor here. Still, it
wasn't anything that I couldn't handle. The thought
flashed through my mind that his daughter better be
damned glad that he wasn't doing this to her, like he
wanted to.
As soon as he had finished cumming in my mouth the
older man leaned back against the desk again and stared
at me and shook is head. Then he said, "Don, you have
got yourself a fucking goldmine here! This bitch is
good!"
Don smiled and said, "We aim to please. I'm glad you
enjoyed it. Let me know if you want to use her again."
The guy nodded and started dressing, but he never took
his eyes off of me. Before he left he took one of my
breasts in one hand and said, "I bought your movies.
You are the hottest fucking cunt on this fucking
planet. Next time I think I'll try some of that
fourteen year old pussy."
Don escorted him out and while he was out of the room
the other man that I didn't know, the one that was
Don's age, stood up and started to undress. He too was
staring at me like I was food and he hadn't eaten in a
week.
Don came back into the room and he undressed and said,
"Okay bitch, let's see you take this one down your
throat."
I looked up at him and said, "I don't know Don, you're
so big. I don't think I can."
Don smiled and said, "Don't worry Dot, I'll help, you
just need a positive attitude."
He made sure that Dave was recording it on the movie
camera and the other man was taking stills on the
digital camera. Don stood in front of me and pushed me
to my knees. I started licking and kissing his balls
and then I licked my way up his hard shaft. I was
finding it impossible to have a positive attitude about
this. His cock was long and fat and it felt great in my
pussy, but my pussy was made for it, my throat wasn't.
I took him into my mouth and started trying to take as
much as I could into my mouth, just like I always did.
I got to that same place that stopped me every time.
There was no way that I was going to get that last four
inches! I struggled and gagged and fought to breathe
and the tears were running down my cheeks.
Don finally stopped me and just held me there with half
of his cock in my mouth. He said, "Dot, you can do
this. You just have to relax. Now, take a deep breath,
and swallow, and don't force it, just let it slide on
in."
He patted my head and let me try again. "Don't fight it
Dot. That just makes it harder for you. Just relax and
it will be much easier, you'll see."
I tried to talk, but he didn't give me a chance. He
thrust his hips at my mouth and I struggled futilely to
get his cock to enter that narrow opening in my throat.
He pulled back again and said, "See Dot, that's what
happens when you struggle. Are you ready to cooperate?"
I nodded, slightly, the only movement I was capable of.
"Great," Don said. "Now, wrap your hands around my ass
and hold on and don't fight."
I reached around and grabbed his butt and he pulled me
back down on his cock, but not as violently this time,
and his cock slid right down my throat! This time,
because I didn't fight him, he was considerate and he
pulled out right away so that I could breathe. Soon he
had a rhythm going and I was able to time my breaths.
After several minutes he took his hands away from my
head and ordered me to take over and much to my
surprise I was able to force his cock down my throat
every time. I was sure that we were doing permanent
damage to my throat, but at least I could breathe.
After a few more minutes he said, "Okay Dot, I'm
getting close. I need you to pick up the pace a little
and I would like it if you would use your fingers to
gently caress my balls while I fill your mouth with
cum, okay?"
I did what he wanted and in less than a minute I felt
his cock throb and I knew that he was shooting his cum
down my throat. That would have been too easy though.
So he pulled back until the head of his cock was on my
lips and he filled my mouth with another load of cum.
When he was finally finished he made sure that Dave and
the other guy got good shots of my mouthful of cum,
then he let me swallow. While I sucked the last few
drops of cum from his cock he patted my head and told
me what a good girl I was. The bastard!
Don got up and took the camera from the stranger and
said, "Dot, I want you to meet a friend of mine. This
is Ben. He will be spending a lot of time here in the
afternoons from now on. So anything he tells you to do,
just think of it as an order from me. Okay?"
I tried to answer, but I couldn't talk, so I nodded.
Ben walked over to where I still waited on my knees for
my next instruction. I glanced at his cock and was
relieved to see that it was roughly the same size as
Dave's. Still, I desperately hoped that he didn't want
a blowjob.
He reached down and pulled me to my feet and smiled at
me. Then he said, "I bet your throat is pretty sore
right now isn't it Dot?"
I nodded again.
"Well, don't worry," he said. "I'm not going to fuck
your throat, today. Before I fuck you though, I want to
see what it feels like. I have never had a woman take
me into her throat before. So just bend over and do it
for a few seconds and let me see what it feels like."
I groaned and bent over and started licking and kissing
his cock and balls and then, after a minute or two I
took him into my mouth. Actually, it wasn't that bad. I
guess I was getting numb. His cock slid right down my
throat and it hardly hurt at all. I let him fuck my
mouth for a minute and then he pushed me away.
He ordered me onto the bed on my hands and knees and he
got behind me and started playing with my ass and my
pussy. After a few minutes he slid his cock into my
pussy and it felt pretty good. Unfortunately, he wasn't
satisfied with that. After a few minutes he pulled out
and with only the lubrication from my pussy on his cock
he spread my ass cheeks apart and started forcing his
cock into my asshole.
I screamed in pain and begged him to take it out.
Don stopped him and said, "Damn man, don't ruin the
girl! Here use this."
Don tossed him some lubricant and he pulled back and
lubed his cock and briefly dabbed some of it on my
asshole. Then he was back behind me and again he was
forcing his cock into my ass. It still felt like I was
being torn apart, but the lube helped a little and soon
he had forced his cock all the way into me and paused
only a moment when he was all the way in, just long
enough to say, "You should be grateful it's me doing
this Dot. Don really wanted to take your ass cherry
since he missed out on your pussy. I was worried about
you though and I convinced him that he would tear you
up. So he is letting me fuck your sweet ass first.
Isn't that nice of him?"
Then it started. I was grateful for one thing. He was
so horny from watching my two previous rapes and from
fucking my throat for a few minutes first, and then my
pussy, that he came quickly. I felt him tense up and I
knew that he was cumming in my ass and I was so glad
that it was over.
I felt him pull out of me and I just stayed there on my
hands and knees and cried. I was almost hysterical. I
couldn't believe they would want to hurt me this badly,
and I couldn't understand why. I had done everything
that Don had told me. Why would he do this to me?
It was starting to get late and I was praying for it to
be over, but it wasn't yet. There was still more.
First, I had to suck Ben's cock clean and lick his
balls clean too. Then, Ben took the camera from Dave
and they got pictures of him eating my well fucked ass
clean.
When Don was satisfied that I was clean enough, he got
behind me and after stroking in and out of my pussy a
few times he started lubricating my ass again, and
stretching it out with his fingers.
I struggled a little and I begged him not to do this.
This was too much. This I couldn't take. Not his large
cock! But Don was much larger and much stronger and I
was helpless. I ended up crying, nearly hysterical, as
he prepared me for his oversized cock.
They apparently loved my reaction though. The entire
time that Don was preparing to fuck my sore ass, Ben
was standing in front of me recording my pain, and my
horror.
Don took his time and soon he was working three fingers
into my ass and he applied lots of lubricant and when
he finally started to force his cock into me I guess
what he had done to get me ready had helped, because it
wasn't so bad. It hurt, but it was bearable.
It lasted far too long. Don had just raped my throat
only minutes earlier and it took him at least fifteen
minutes to cum again. I was just kneeling there trying
to remind myself over and over that I had to relax and
trying to ignore the pain when he finally filled my ass
with cum. I fell onto my side when he pulled out of me
and stared in disbelief as he forced Dave to clean his
cock while Ben filmed it.
When Dave had adequately cleaned Don, he was pushed to
the floor on his back and I was pulled from the bed and
forced to squat with my ass over his face and Dave was
made to clean my ass again, this time he had to suck
both of those pervert's loads of cum out of my ass. He
did it, but as soon as I was pushed off of him he
turned around and threw up.
Don nudged him in the side with his foot and made him
clean it up before we were allowed to dress and leave.
I begged to be allowed to use the bathroom first, and
finally they let me. I guess they finally realized that
if I didn't clean up a little before they sent me home,
they just might lose their sex slave.
I went to the bathroom and sat on the toilet, but
nothing came out. I used a damp cloth to clean myself
off and then I washed my face and hands and went back
to the bedroom.
As we were getting dressed I told Don in my still raspy
voice that my period was about to start and that I
would probably be out of action for five days.
Don just grinned and said, "Weren't you paying
attention today? You stupid cunt, you still have two
perfectly good holes that we can use. You be here
Monday, right after school, or else."
When we were ready to leave he handed Dave and I each
four DVDs. "These are the movies of the first three
days, and a DVD of all of the still pictures that I
have taken so far. If you think about trying to pull
something, just imagine what would happen if your
parents saw those pictures and movies."
We started to leave dejectedly, but I suddenly
remembered something and turned back. "Don," I said.
"Where are you posting those things?"
He smiled and said, "I'll email you the address and you
can check it out."
We left then, my ass hurt so bad that I could hardly
walk.
This had been the worst day yet. To add insult to
injury, neither Dave nor I had had an orgasm this
afternoon. We held hands and walked slowly, not
talking, both of us realizing that things were way out
of control. We had not gone fifty feet when Dave
stopped and said, "Wait here for a minute."
He rushed back to Don's house and disappeared inside.
He was gone for ten minutes and when he came back he
put his arm around me and we started walking again. As
we walked Dave said, "I was just trying to talk to Don.
I told him that this had been over the top. He
apologized, sarcastically. He knew that it would be
hard for you to take him down your throat and in your
ass, but he said that he would have you trained right
in no time at all."
We were quiet for a minute and then I said, "You know
who that older guy was, don't you? He was a customer.
Don let him have sex with me for money."
Dave nodded.
I shuddered in revulsion. But there was nothing that I
could say. Before we got to my house Dave said, "Dot,
I'm sorry. All of this is my fault."
I hugged him and said, "No, it would be nice to be able
to blame someone, but we were tricked into this and my
hormones were going just as crazy as yours were. You
and Don may have had the first conversation, but I
could have said no. I wanted to have a place to go and
make love just as much as you did. As embarrassing as
it is to admit it, I have to be honest. I even thought
it was hot that someone was watching us."
As we approached my house I saw that my mom's car was
gone. I invited Dave up onto the porch and asked him to
wait for me. I went inside and found the note that my
mother had left for me. She had just left to go
downtown to pick up my father. His car had broken down
and she was going to pick him up and they were going to
eat dinner in town. They would not be home until late.
I rushed out to the porch and grabbed Dave's hand and
pulled him inside and we raced to my bedroom. As we
went through the house I explained that we had several
hours and he owed me an orgasm.
We went to my room and undressed and got on my bed and
made love, just like we had the first day at Don's
house. We only thought about what felt good to us, and
we only tried to please each other. This was what we
had in mind when we had gotten sucked into being Don's
sex slaves. We had a wonderful time. We used our mouths
to give each other pleasure, and we made love for
nearly two hours. After what had happened this
afternoon, we both really needed this. This was what
should have happened at Don's house.
Dave called his parents shortly after we arrived and
told them that he was a friend's house and we lay in my
bed and made love until we were both exhausted, and in
between all the sex we just held each other and kissed
and touched. After a while the horrible afternoon was
wiped from my mind, or at least it was driven to the
back of my mind and given less impact on my life.
Finally, around 9:30 PM, Dave dressed and left. I took
a quick shower and sprayed air freshener around my
room. I was in bed at ten and when my mother came in a
half hour later there was no sign of anything untoward
having occurred.
In the morning, after breakfast I reminded my mother
that my bras were now too small and I needed to go
shopping for some new ones. She went and got me her
credit card and told me what my shopping limit was, and
I kissed her and thanked her and went back to my room
and started getting ready.
After I was dressed, just before I left my room, I
turned my computer on and checked my email. There was a
whole batch of pictures from yesterday. Yesterday was
not a day I wanted to remember. I couldn't help myself
though. I looked at the pictures and, as awful as it
had been, I still found myself getting aroused when I
saw myself with Don's cock in my throat, and in my ass,
and when I saw myself being taken by those two
strangers.
His last email was text. He apologized for how rough
yesterday had been. I was not all that sure of his
sincerity. He said that the worst was over. All my
cherries were gone now. I was not anxious to take him
back down my throat, or back into my ass, but he was
right. I had done those things, and I knew now that I
could.
He also included the address of the site where he had
posted my pictures. I went there immediately and I was
shocked. There were hundreds of pictures of us, me and
Dave, but mostly me. My face was plainly shown. There
were also discussions about my pictures and I saw Don's
entries egging them on. I also found the thread that
led to Don letting that man that fuck my mouth
yesterday for money. There had been a kind of bidding
war for the first one to fuck me, and that man
yesterday had paid Don $1,000 for the opportunity to
see me naked and put his cock into my throat. There was
another bidding war going on now for the opportunity to
be the first customer to fuck my pussy.
Don wasn't on line now, but several men were and they
were discussing me and my pictures. I was in shock that
the site even existed, but as I read the comments I was
actually kind of excited. I didn't want to have sex
with these perverts, but the idea that so many adult
men wanted to fuck me so badly, among other things,
that was pretty hot. It was disgusting, but hot. I was
worried though. What if someone that I knew, some of
the boys from school, stumbled upon this site? That
would be more humiliation that I could stand.
I shut my computer off, after book marking the site,
and left. I met Dave outside and we walked to the mall.
We were both significantly recovered from yesterday
afternoon. I'm pretty sure that the lovemaking later in
my room was a big factor in our recovery from the
earlier trauma.
The plan was that I would pick out as many sexy bras
and panties as I could afford. I wanted more lace, more
color, and sets that if they didn't go together they
were at least coordinated. I was curious to see if Dave
could deal with hanging around all that women's
underwear without blushing to death.
We were at the mall by the time the stores opened and
we started out at Victoria's Secret. I had always
wanted to shop there. Well, I am only fourteen and have
not had breasts for all that long, but I have seen the
catalogs that came in the mail and the beautiful, sexy
women posing in that glamorous underwear and I wanted
to look like that. So, although I knew they were
expensive, I wanted to get at least one set from there.
We went in and I was surprised, Dave seemed to handle
the pressure pretty well. We didn't start with the bras
and panties. I wanted to look around first. I saw some
nice clothes, many things that I could picture myself
wearing, though not to school.
We finally started looking at the selection of bras and
a woman came over and asked if I needed any help. I was
embarrassed, but I explained that I needed a larger bra
and I had seen an article that said that most women
wore the wrong size bra, so I would like some help
selecting the right size.
The beautiful young, slightly intimidating sales girl
smiled and said, "You are very wise, and you are very
right. I would be willing to bet that more than half
the women that come in here and buy a bra today will
buy the wrong size."
She pulled a tape measure out of somewhere and asked,
"Do you want to do this in front of your boyfriend?"
I blushed and said, "Yes, that's okay, maybe he'll
learn something."
She laughed lightly and quickly measured me and then
she asked me what I was looking for. I told her that I
wanted to get all new underwear and I couldn't afford
to get it all here, but I wanted to get something nice,
and sexy, from this store.
She said that I was in luck, they were having a sale
and she helped me pick out three beautiful, lacy, and
very comfortable bras. Then she helped me pick out some
matching panties. Dave just followed us around with his
eyes bugging out.
Thanks to the sale, I was able to afford three sets
from Victoria's Secret from the money I had. The next
four sets I would have to get somewhere else with the
card. I didn't want my mother to get a charge from
Victoria's Secret. She would think that I had gone
crazy.
We walked around the mall some more and I finally ended
up getting the rest of my underwear at Sears. I was
glad that I had gone to Victoria's first though. I had
actually measured myself using the directions in the
article I had read and, as it turned out I had known my
correct size. It turned out that there was more to it
than that and the sales girl had told me things about
styles and fit that I hadn't known. So I was better
able to pick out comfortable yet attractive underwear
now. I let Dave pick out some panties, as long as he
paid for them. He bought me some tiny French cut
bikinis and a couple of thongs, but I didn't know if I
would ever wear them.
After I bought the last of my new under-outfits, Dave
and I went to the food court and had a drink. It wasn't
even noon yet. We sat and talked and I asked him if he
had checked out the web site where Don was posting the
pictures. He nodded. I asked if he had checked out the
discussions and he said, "Yeah, Don is a real asshole,
isn't he? I wish I had known that a week ago."
When we got to my house I saw that my parents were gone
so I told Dave to wait. I wasn't allowed to have anyone
in the house when they weren't home, but if they were
going to be gone for a while, I thought it would be fun
to model my new underwear for him.
I went inside and looked around but I couldn't find a
note. So I had no idea how long they would be gone. I
dropped my things on my bed and went back outside and
Dave and I sat on the porch and talked for a while. Our
front porch was raised several feet off of ground level
and had a pretty solid railing around it. So it wasn't
long before Dave's hand was up my dress and rubbing my
pussy and I had several nice orgasms.
We didn't dare go any further there, though, so I went
inside and wrote a note to my parents telling them what
time I had gotten home and that I had gone to the park
and would be home before supper.
The plan was that we would try to get some privacy in
the park, although it was usually much more crowded on
weekends, and I could give Dave a blowjob. We were
walking down the street when a van pulled up beside us.
We didn't recognize it and just kept on walking until a
voice called out and I looked around and realized that
it was Ben, from Don's house yesterday. He called out
for us to get in the van.
I shook my head. I didn't know him and certainly didn't
want to get in the vehicle with him. He reminded me
that Don had said that an order from him was the same
as an order from Don.
I didn't know if that applied out here on the street,
but I was too afraid of Don to refuse.
Dave and I looked at each other and shrugged and walked
over and got in the van. He asked us where we were
going and I told him that we had been going to go for a
walk in the park.
Ben smiled and said, "I have a better idea."
Dave and I sat together in the back while Ben drove
off. After a very short ride he pulled into a driveway
and came around and opened the door for us. We followed
him into the house and just inside we were introduced
to his little brother Jerry.
Ben said, "Hey kid, this is the girl that I was telling
you about."
Jerry's eyes lit up and he said, "No shit!"
"No shit," Ben said. Then he turned to me and ordered
me to take my clothes off.
I looked around, I didn't even know if anyone else was
in the house, and we were standing in the living room,
right by the open front door.
Ben said, "Don't worry, we don't have a dad, and my mom
just left for work. She works at the hospital. She
won't be home until midnight. Now strip, bitch."
Ben was standing right behind me and Jerry got up and
came over to watch as I started taking my blouse off.
As I was unbuttoning the buttons slowly, Dave said,
"Ben, Don is going to find out about this."
"You want me to call him and invite him over?" Ben
asked.
Dave didn't answer and Ben told him to go sit down
somewhere and keep his mouth shut.
Dave walked over to an arm chair and sat down and kept
his mouth shut. He knew that it would be worse for me
if Don came over.
I pulled my blouse off and tossed it onto a nearby
table. Then I unfastened my skirt and slid it off and
it joined my blouse.
I saw the excitement in Jerry's face as I reached
behind my back and unfastened my bra. I guessed that
Jerry was probably about sixteen. I had seen him at
school, but I didn't know him. I pulled my bra off and
tossed it over to my growing pile of clothing, and then
I slid my panties off and stood there in front of
everyone in just my shoes.
I started to toss my panties onto my other clothes, but
Jerry held his hand out and I handed them to him. He
was staring at me intently as he brought my underwear
to his face and sniffed deeply. It was pretty
embarrassing.
Jerry finally tossed my underwear onto a nearby table
and then Ben and Jerry both started to undress. Once
they were naked they stood close to me and I had four
hands moving over and groping my body. I was forced to
listen to the horrible things that they were saying
about me, and the things that they wanted to do to me.
The embarrassing thing though was that when they put
their fingers in my pussy they came out wet.
While I didn't want to be here, and I didn't want to be
raped in front of my boyfriend again, they weren't
nearly as mean as Don was, at least not so far. I
didn't want to feel this way, but the hands on my body,
and the looks of lust were starting to get to me.
I was forced to listen as Ben told Jerry all about my
ability to deep-throat and Jerry forced me to my knees
and asked me for a demonstration. I leaned forward and
started licking and sucking him. His cock was actually
a little larger than Ben's was, but not that much. It
was still well within the range of average and I knew
that I would be able to take it into my throat without
much trouble.
As I worked on Jerry's cock I felt Ben get down behind
me. I was looking forward to having his cock in my
pussy. At least I hoped it would be in my pussy. It is
always more fun to suck a cock when there is another
one in your pussy. I just wished that he would close
the front door. I was very self-conscious about the
open door and the possibility of someone coming up and
seeing me before we were even aware that they were
there.
I had licked and kissed Jerry's balls and his cock and
was just taking it into my mouth when his brother
rearranged me and lifted my ass a little higher. I felt
his cock entering my pussy and I groaned in pleasure as
I took Jerry's cock all the way down.
Jerry groaned and said, "Fuck me! Bro, you weren't
kidding, this bitch can suck!"
It didn't take long. I didn't know if he was a virgin
or not, but he didn't have a lot of control. He pulled
my head hard against his stomach and shot his entire
load right down my throat. I never tasted a thing.
Fortunately his cock was thin enough that I could
breathe with it in my throat, so it wasn't a bad
experience. Not like with Don.
He finally pulled back and let me go. I glanced over at
Dave and saw that he had a hard-on and I smiled at him
to let him know that I was okay.
Now that Jerry had sat down beside me I could
concentrate on the cock in my pussy and it got a little
better when Jerry reached down and started playing with
my tits while Ben fucked me.
I felt Ben speeding up and I realized that I was close
and I was going to cum first. I tried to be quiet. I
didn't want them to know. I guess I didn't hide it very
well. I heard Jerry say, "The bitch is cumming!" and
then Ben said, "Yeah, I know, I can feel it!"
Then he came too, filling me with cum while Jerry and
my boyfriend watched. He stayed inside me until he was
soft and then he pulled out and sat down against a
nearby chair and as he caught his breath. As he sat
there he glanced over at Dave and said, "Hey dude, why
don't you come on over here and fuck your girlfriend.
Keep her warm for us."
Dave looked at me and I smiled and nodded my head. I
was more than ready.
He stood up and stripped quickly. Jerry made fun of his
shaved crotch, but Dave ignored him and I turned over
and Dave moved over me and we kissed and he moved his
hands over my breasts and I reached down and guided him
into me.
It felt wonderful, it always did. We kissed and fucked
and we both ignored Ben and Jerry as we made love. I
had already cum twice, so it took me a little longer.
Dave came first, but he kept his hips moving and he
ground himself into me, rubbing against my clit and
soon I came again. Then we hugged and kissed and I told
him how much I loved him.
Dave finally got off and Jerry asked him what happened
to his pubic hair. Dave had to tell him that his cousin
Don had made him shave it off, and no, he didn't know
why.
Jerry asked him if he was a faggot, and Dave got a look
on his face that let him know how stupid he was. He
controlled himself and just stated the obvious. "No, I
am not gay. You just raped my girlfriend man!"
Jerry realized how dumb he had sounded and he said, "Oh
yeah."
Ben and Jerry both had a lot of question about how we
got hooked into being Don's sex slave and what we had
done for and with him. They were curious, but they
weren't in the least sympathetic. In fact, they thought
it was hot.
When we had told them pretty much the entire story,
Jerry sent me to clean up, he wanted to fuck me now. So
I went to the bathroom and sat down on the toilet and
let the two loads of cum from Ben and Dave drain out of
me. Then I washed myself off and went back out to the
living room.
Jerry ordered me to lie down and then he ordered Dave
to eat me out for a few minutes. I hated it that he had
to eat me out after someone else had fucked me, but I
had cleaned up pretty good, and it did feel good.
I had another orgasm, and then Jerry pushed him out of
the way and moved between my legs. He got on top of me
and I guided his cock into me without being asked. It
felt pretty good, no, it felt very good, and soon I was
fucking him back. I was embarrassed that Dave would see
me getting so much pleasure from someone else fucking
me, but I couldn't help it. The kid was pretty good. I
guess he had not been a virgin after all.
I came before he did and if he had lasted a little
longer I might have cum again. He didn't last quite
long enough though. He sped up and started moaning
loudly and soon I felt his cock throbbing inside of me
and I knew that he was cumming.
When he was finished he collapsed on top of me for a
moment, and then he rolled off. He was lying beside me
and his brother nudged me and when I looked up he
ordered me to clean him off.
I didn't like this part. I mean, it was just cum and
all, but it was very degrading. I didn't mind it with
Dave. These other guys though, they only did it to
humiliate me. I didn't even think about it though. It
isn't like I had a choice.
I got up and Jerry watched in amazement as I leaned
down and started licking and sucking him clean. While I
was doing that I felt movement behind me and I realized
that Dave was being forced to lick me clean as well.
"Oh well," I thought. "At least they aren't making him
suck them clean. That is really hard for him. At least
they aren't taking pictures."
As soon as Dave was done Ben started fucking me again
from the back. While he was doing that, Jerry started
getting hard again and I ended up sucking him off while
his brother fucked me.
After I swallowed Jerry's next load I turned around and
cleaned Ben with my mouth. When Ben was clean he sent
me back to the bathroom to clean up again. When I came
back out they were talking among themselves and Jerry
pulled me into his lap and played with my body while
Ben left the room.
He was gone about ten minutes and then he came back
into the living room smiling and he nodded his head at
Jerry. They both smiled at me in a way that let me know
that something was up.
A few minutes later, I jumped when there was a knock on
the door. I tried to jump up and cover myself but Jerry
held me and told me to sit still. I looked at the
screen door and saw a couple that looked like they were
in their mid forties.
Ben had put on some shorts, and he went to the door and
let the couple in. They exchanged greetings and from
the conversation I gathered that they were a couple
that lived nearby and the boys had known them for
years.
The couple followed Ben across the room and stood
looking down at me. They told Ben how beautiful I was
and Ben pulled me to my feet.
I was very uncomfortable, and the fact that there was
another woman here made it so much worse. She, however,
had no such misgivings. She ran her hands over my hair
and down my body, telling me in a breathless voice how
sexy, how beautiful I was.
Her husband moved closer and reached out and cupped my
ass cheek and watched his wife feeling me up. They
talked about me between themselves, almost like I
wasn't there. It was very embarrassing. It was about to
get worse.
The woman took me into her arms and held me close and
started kissing me, just like a boy would. Now I had an
idea of how Dave felt!
I tried weakly to pull away, but she said, "Don't fight
me baby, I'm not going to hurt you. In fact, I think
you are going to enjoy this."
While her husband moved behind me and explored my body
with his surprisingly gentle hands, his wife continued
kissing me and finally I closed my eyes and returned
her kiss. It was kind of nice, once I got over the
shock of it.
I had put my arms around her, and in a few minutes I
felt something happening to her clothing and I opened
my eyes and saw Ben and Jerry standing on either side
of her and undressing her.
Soon I felt her large breasts rubbing against my own
and it felt surprisingly nice. We returned to kissing
and when she was naked she pulled me out into the
middle of the floor and lowered me to the floor. She
started making love to me then, kissing and touching
and she was very, very good at it. I lost count of the
orgasms as she kissed me and licked my pussy and I
forgot all about the men looking on.
After a while, I have absolutely no idea how long, she
turned around and soon we were in a sixty-nine position
and I tasted another woman's pussy for the first time.
When I saw the effect I had on her with my lips and my
tongue, I loved it! We ate each other to orgasm after
orgasm and finally she rolled away and collapsed beside
me. She moved up and licked my face clean and while we
were licking and kissing I felt my legs being separated
and I glanced up and saw her husband moving into
position to fuck me.
I was tired, but I was more than ready. I reached up
and guided him over me and then I took his hard cock,
his long hard cock, in my hand and placed the head of
it at the opening of my wet, sensitive pussy.
He was very, very good at this! He had a nice long cock
and a very nice rhythm, and there was something that he
did, I wasn't sure what, at the bottom of every stroke
that tickled my clit and as he was doing that his wife
was continuing to kiss me and I had several more very
intense orgasms before he came inside me.
His wife rolled onto her back, and he rolled off of me
and I got up, with great effort, and sucked and licked
him clean. I saw the look on their faces when I did
that and I felt kind of proud. They watched me clean
him up and apparently they had never had a fourteen
year old girl do that for them before.
As soon as I had finished though, Ben and Jerry were
very turned on by the show and they needed to be
satisfied again. This time Jerry took me from behind
while I took Ben into my throat. They had both been
pretty much fucked out earlier, but the show had really
turned them on and they didn't last too long. I cleaned
Jerry's cock afterwards and then Ben said, "Watch
this."
He called Dave over and he was made to lie on his back
and I had to sit on his face while he sucked me clean
again. There were two large loads of cum inside of me,
but I guess he was getting used to it. He managed to
keep it down this time. As soon as he was done, I moved
around and sat down on his hard cock and fucked him
lovingly, not caring what they thought about it.
Dave and I kissed and held each other and I fucked the
hell out of him. I didn't cum again, but he had a nice
orgasm and then I cleaned his cock and his balls
lovingly.
After everyone was finally satisfied we sat around in
the nude for a while and talked. The couple, Gary and
Jean Miller, lived two doors down. Ben and Jerry had
done yard work for them for years and after they had
gotten a pool installed in their back yard, the boys
had been given pool privileges.
While not exactly swingers, the Millers had
experimented with sex outside of their marriage a
couple of times. They had tried sex with another couple
and with another woman, but the thing that they had
enjoyed most was threesomes with other men, but not
often. As Ben had gotten older, Jean had gotten a kick
out of teasing him around the pool in the summer. She
would wear skimpy little suits and ask him to put
lotion on her as she lay out in the sun.
One day, while her husband was at work during the
summer, she had let it get out of hand and they had had
sex. It had been very exciting for both of them, and a
large part of the excitement had been Ben's youth and
inexperience.
Jean had not been able to keep it from her husband and
soon he was joining them for threesomes and they had
enjoyed them very much. Later, when Jerry was old
enough, he was included in the fun and games.
The four had gotten very close and one of the things
that Jean talked about was how much she missed sex with
another woman. So, Ben was more than happy to invite
them over to enjoy his new sex toy. Well, Don's sex toy
actually.
As we talked it came out about how Dave and I had
gotten sucked into Don's clutches, and how bad it was
becoming. That was when things got a lot better in a
hurry.
It turned out that Gary was a cop! He was a detective
for the local police force. He pointed out that Don
didn't have the hold on us that he thought that he did.
He was guilty of rape and statutory rape, of both me
and Dave. To make matters worse, the web site he was
maintaining was child porn. He was apparently also
guilty of soliciting for prostitution. He could end up
with and easy fifty years in prison.
I looked at him, not sure what to think. This was just
too good to be true. He asked me if I wanted him to
take care of this, make Don and his web site go away.
I jumped up and sat in his lap and hugged him and
kissed him and said, "Oh god yes, if you do that, I
will be your slave!"
"Little girl," he said, and laughed, "You have a deal!"
I reminded him that Don's hard drive was full of
pictures of us, and he had made several movies that
were on disk. I promised him that if he got all of that
back, he could have a copy of all of it. He hugged me
and promised to take care of it tomorrow. He was
working on Sunday this week.
It was getting late and I needed to get home. They
invited us, Dave and me, to their house tomorrow to use
the pool. We gratefully accepted, but, although the
area looked familiar, I wasn't sure where I was.
After we got dressed, Gary took us back to the park.
They were just one block off of it, on the opposite
side of the narrow park. They lived just over half a
mile from us!
Gary let us out at the park and Dave and I went to our
favorite park bench and sat quietly for a while. It
seemed too good to be true. Dave put his arm around me
and we talked quietly and decided that we had had a
pretty nice day today. It had been much better, much
easier than a day at Don's lately.
We both agreed that, although Don had been out of
control and over the top, the idea of having someone in
control of us was exciting.
Dave added that watching me and Jean together had been
one of the most exciting things that he had seen yet. I
had to agree, it had been a lot of fun for me too.
Dave finally walked me home and we kissed and said
goodnight. I thought that I had best get my homework
done tonight. I didn't know what tomorrow would be
like.
My parents were home when I got home. They had been out
grocery shopping. I went in and changed clothes and got
cleaned up a little, then I helped my mother get dinner
ready.
We ate another quiet meal and then, when I was cleaning
up the kitchen after dinner my mother came in and I
asked her, "Mom, how come you and dad never talk?"
She looked surprised and said, "Don't be silly Dot, of
course we talk."
"When?" I asked.
She stopped to think and suddenly she looked
embarrassed. "I guess we are both just very quiet
people. I didn't realize just how quiet. Does it bother
you?"
I shrugged and asked, "Do you guys love each other?"
Mom smiled and said, "Yes dear, very much, and yes, we
are happy. I suppose, now that you mention it, that we
don't talk much. We enjoy being together though, and
doing things together."
I smiled and said, "That's all I wanted to know."
Then she asked, "How did your shopping trip go?"
"Oh!" I exclaimed, "I have your card in my purse.
Remind me to give it back."
She smiled and said, "Count on it dear."
I laughed and said, "I got a new set of underwear for
every day of the week, and I even had myself measured
by a professional so that I was sure that I was buying
the right size bra."
She said "That's wonderful dear," in that tone that
said that she really wasn't all that interested in my
underwear selection, and started to leave the room. I
was relieved. I was hoping she wouldn't ask to see what
I had bought. I know she would have said that they were
much too sexy for a girl my age.
Before she left the room I told her that the girl that
I was tutoring had invited me to her house tomorrow.
They had a pool in the backyard and I was invited to
spend the day.
Mom thought about it for a moment, and then said, "Okay
dear, just don't spend too much time in the sun."
I finished up the kitchen and went to my room to do my
homework. The first thing that I did was turn on my
computer and check my email. There were a dozen new
emails from Don, all containing very nasty and very
sexy pictures of me and others, in all possible
combinations.
After I looked at the pictures I went to the web site
and saw that he had posted hundreds more pictures. I
looked at them all. Some of them hurt me just to look
at. Then I went to the chat room and read back over the
accumulated posts since I checked last.
Don was in the process of selling my pussy to the
highest bidder, and the bids were getting pretty high.
He was also taking orders for movies and disks
containing all of the photographs of me that he had
taken to date.
I saw that the latest bid to fuck me was $1,500. I was
honored, as well as repulsed. I really hoped that this
would all be over tomorrow.
I shut down my computer and started working on my
schoolwork.
Mom came in and asked if I was alright. Thankfully the
computer had shut down when she came in. I was
confused. I didn't know why she would ask. Until she
pointed out that I always went for a walk after supper.
I explained that I needed to get my homework done
before tomorrow because I was going to spend most of
the day at my friend's house. She said "Oh, alright
dear," and closed my door and went back to the living
room. She had seemed disappointed and it suddenly
occurred to me to wonder what she and my father did
while I was out of the house every afternoon!
I was up early the next morning, anxious to go to the
Miller house and enjoy the pool. And whatever else she
had planned. I put my suit on. A modest two piece, it
would never be confused with a bikini. I put my shorts
on over my suit and picked out a t-shirt. Then I had a
sudden thought and I took everything off and put on the
sexiest bra and panty set I had bought yesterday. I put
my shorts and t-shirt back on and put my suit in my
purse. I grabbed a beach towel and said goodbye to my
parents and took off.
Dave met me near his house and we walked to the park.
We were both looking forward to the day, unlike the
fear we felt when we walked to his cousin's house after
school every afternoon.
Dave and I held hands and made our way back to the
Miller's house. We knocked at the door and Jean let us
in and led us through the house to the back yard. Ben
and Jerry were already there. I found that I didn't
mind that at all.
I told Jean that my suit was in my purse and I needed
to change. She smiled and took her robe off and stood
there naked and said, "Don't be silly dear, you don't
need a suit here. Dave, why don't you help your little
girlfriend out of her clothing?"
I set my purse down and Ben and Jerry moved their
chairs around and I noticed for the first time that
they were naked too.
Dave pulled my t-shirt off and revealed my brand new,
lacy little bra. It was so small and so lacy that my
nipples showed plainly. It was an instant hit, the guys
were very enthusiastic.
Jean even came closer and said, "Oh my, that's
beautiful dear, where did you get that, I love it?"
I said, "I bought it yesterday at Victoria's Secret.
Dave helped me pick it out."
"It's very sexy," she said, "I may have to get one of
those for myself."
Dave pulled my shorts down next, revealing the matching
panties, another crowd pleaser. Before Dave could
remove my underwear, however, Jean stopped him.
"Just a moment dear," she said. She seemed to call
everyone dear. "Let me get my camera and get some
pictures of this. You are truly beautiful in that
outfit. You should be a model! Don't worry. They won't
be available on the internet, but Gary will love them.
Do you mind?"
I smiled and said, "No, not at all. Take as many as you
like."
Dave stepped back and Jean posed me in front of the
pool and took a dozen pictures on her digital camera. I
posed as sexily as I could and she was very
complimentary.
After she took her pictures she called Dave back and he
finished undressing me. I already knew I was popular
naked.
After I was undressed I turned around and kissed Dave
and undressed him. He didn't get the same crowd
response that I had, but I thought he looked good that
way. Although, to be honest, I still didn't like the
little boy look that he got from shaving his pubic
hair. I would be glad when it grew back out.
Jean took me by the hand once I was naked and said, "I
had the impression that you enjoyed yourself yesterday.
Would you like to play again?"
"I had a great time yesterday," I said truthfully, "and
I would love to play again."
Dave sat down with Ben and Jerry and the three of them
watched as Jean and I stretched out on a large beach
towel on the grass and made love. I was a more active
participant this time and we had a fantastic time.
After we had both had too many orgasms to count, we
were lying side by side and kissing lightly and she
asked, "Would you mind if I helped Dave out with that
little problem of his. I always enjoy taking new guys
for a ride."
"I think that's only fair," I said. "He has seen me
with," I had to stop and think here, "five guys now!
God, I didn't even know how many it was! I think he'd
like that. Wait here."
I stood up and went to Dave and pulled him to his feet.
I hugged him and kissed him and asked, "Do you think
Jean is hot?"
He looked embarrassed. I could tell that he did, but he
was afraid that it was one of those trick questions.
I kissed him again and said, "Don't worry Dave, It's
alright. You can be honest. She wants you, and I want
you to make love to her. I want to watch you just like
you have watched me. Look at those big tits! You know
you want to dive into those!"
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"I am very sure. You like watching me don't you?"
He grinned and nodded.
"Come on," I said, and I pulled him over to where Jean
was lying on the towel."
She smiled at him and said, "You sure took a lot of
convincing Dave. Don't you think I'm pretty?"
"Hell yes!" he exclaimed. "I just don't want Dot
getting mad at me."
Jean looked at me and asked, "You don't mind, do you
dear?"
I grinned and shook my head and said, 'Take him. He's
yours, for a little while."
As Dave dropped down beside Jean I walked over to Ben
and Jerry and said, "I don't suppose either of you guys
is horny?"
Ben laughed and pulled me into his lap and he was all
over me. I tried to watch Jean and Dave, but before
long I was on my hands and knees with cocks at both
ends, and I was having a very good time.
Jerry started out in my mouth, but they switched
halfway through and he finished me off with his
slightly larger cock while I sucked his big brother
down my throat. Dave and Jean finished before we did
and they were sitting in the shade of an umbrella on
the patio.
When Ben and Jerry and I were finished we got up and
after I cleaned Jerry's cock we walked over to the
table. As we walked up I said to Jean, "No fair, I
didn't get to watch."
Jean looked at me with a curious expression and asked,
"Do you always do that when someone fucks you, dear?"
At first I didn't know what she meant. Then it occurred
to me, she was talking about cleaning their cocks with
my mouth.
I nodded and said, "Dave's cousin Don made me do it. I
had to do it to him and to the other guys he made me
fuck too. After the first few times I didn't hate it
anymore, in fact, it's kind of hot, it turns me on."
She smiled and said, "Have you tried this?" Then she
pulled me closer and scooped up Jerry's cum which was
draining from my pussy and held her fingers to my lips.
I was shocked at first, and then I smiled and took her
fingers into my mouth and sucked them clean. Then I
smacked my lips and smiled and said, "Not bad!"
"You like this stuff, don't you? You like being told
what to do and you like being made to do nasty things
don't you?" she asked.
I looked at Dave. I didn't mind answering. I would have
preferred that she had not asked me in front of Ben and
Jerry. But finally I said, "Yes, I've liked a lot of
it. Don went too far though. He was mean, and scary,
and dangerous."
Jean smiled and said, "When Gary gets home I am going
to have lots of stuff to blackmail you with."
I smiled back and said, "Yes, you certainly will."
For a while we sat and talked, and then we went
swimming for a little while. There was always a lot of
touching and sexual conversation. Jean and I had sex
several times that morning, with each other, and with
the three guys, in all sorts of combinations. It was a
lot of fun, very exciting. A couple of times it was
just Dave and I, and that was still special.
Just after lunch the patio door opened and Gary came
out and joined us. He looked around and shook his head.
He was carrying two large plastic trash bags, and
another man came out with two more.
Gary started to tell me that I could have all of it. It
was everything from Don's house. Jean interrupted to
inform him that they were keeping it. They were going
to be blackmailing me and Dave from now on.
Gary looked at me and I smiled at him and nodded.
Gary smiled and walked over and told me and Dave what
had happened. They had walked into Don's house a few
hours ago, Gary and his partner. Gary had prepared a
phony warrant, just in case anyone asked.
Don's parents were home and they all went back into
Don's room. Gary told Don that he was under arrest and
read off a long list of felony charges and Don freaked
out. He panicked and begged them to let him go. He
cried and promised never to do it again.
He and his partner had talked it over and agreed, as
long as he turned over all materials and, as they
watched, took down his web site, removed every picture.
He complied instantly, and then they had put his entire
stash of DVDs and photographs and computer disks and
everything else into trash bags. They tore his room up
to make sure that they had it all. Before they left
they took the remainder of the money that he had been
paid when he prostituted me out for a blowjob. Finally
they took the hard drive from his computer.
He was informed that his internet service provider
would be monitoring all transactions from his address
and any more child pornography or attempts to solicit
for prostitution would result in immediate arrest.
Don's father assured them that there would be no more
illegal activity. As they left he was beating Don half
to death with a belt.
I got up and hugged Gary and then I put my hand around
the large lump in his pants and said, "If you have a
few minutes, I would love to thank you."
Gary looked at his partner and said, "You aren't in a
hurry are you Jim?"
Jim shook his head and I dropped a cushion to the patio
and kneeled in front of Gary. I opened his belt and
unfastened his pants. I pulled them down and really saw
his cock for the first time. I mean, I had seen it
yesterday, but not up close and personal like this, and
not hard.
He had a very nice cock. It was not much thicker than
Dave's, but it was at least eight inches long. It was
very sexy looking. Jim was watching on one side and
Jean on the other as I started licking and sucking
Gary's balls. Then I started licking his cock, and
finally I took it into my mouth.
I think he saw me giving one or two of the others deep-
throat yesterday, but I don't think that he believed
that I could do it for him. He didn't know about Don's
long fat cock. This was not even going to be a
challenge. In less than a minute I had him down my
throat and he said, "Jesus Christ girl! No one has ever
done that for me before. Not even that hot slut I have
been married to for all of these years!"
Out of the corner of my eye I saw the look on Jean's
face. She was surprised too, and just a little bit
awed.
I guess he really enjoyed it, because he didn't seem to
last very long at all. As soon as he started to cum I
pulled back and let him cum in my mouth. When he was
done and I had swallowed, I licked and kissed his cock
and helped him get dressed again. Then I turned to his
partner and said, "Next!"
Jim had been impressed too, and he quickly took Gary's
place in front of me. His cock was about the same size
as Jerry's and I didn't have any trouble with him
either. As soon as I started he was petting my hair and
holding onto my head, not to restrain me, but I could
tell is knees were getting weak. I eagerly sucked down
Jim's cum, just like I did for all of the other guys,
and as he was getting dressed he looked at me in
disbelief.
Finally, after a long quiet, he asked, "Are you really
only fourteen?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, and six days ago I had never
seen a cock."
"Unbelievable!" he exclaimed.
Gary had to get back to work and he asked the boys to
take the bags into one of the back bedrooms until he
could go through it. He handed me the money that he had
confiscated from Don. I guess it included some money
from the disks, because it was more than he charged
that guy for me to blow him. Then both men kissed me
and Jean and left.
When the boys came back out from the house I looked at
them and said, "Jean, I have a problem."
"What's that my dear?" she asked.
I answered, "I just sucked two cocks, and sucking cocks
makes me horny."
Jean laughed and said, "That isn't a problem dear,
watching you sucking two cocks has made me horny. Come
on. Let's see if we can figure out how to put an end to
that awful feeling."
The rest of the afternoon was mostly just swimming, or
sitting in the shade and talking. All three boys had
been worn out for the time being. Several times we made
them put suntan oil all over us, even though we stayed
out of the sun most of the time. It was still pleasant
for all of us, though more so for Jean and I.
Gary finally came home at six. He wasn't alone. He
brought Jim back, as well as two other men that he
worked with.
He smiled as he came in and introduced us and said, "I
figured you two would have killed those poor boys by
now, so I brought help."
The next three hours were fun all over again. Jean and
I wore those four out and the three boys all went
around once more too.
It had been a wonderful day, but it was finally time to
go. Dave and I swam in the pool for ten minutes before
we left. We wanted to go home smelling like chlorine,
not sex. Gary offered us a ride, but we enjoyed walking
together and declined.
Dave and I talked on the way home and decided that we
had both had a great time. We were invited back any and
every evening when we took our after dinner walks. They
wanted us there every weekend as well.
I only saw Don once after that. I was walking home from
school and I saw him walking towards me. I panicked for
a moment, but I was looking at him when he looked up
and recognized me and rushed across the street. I never
worried about him again.
I checked on that web site and it was really gone. Dave
said that a lot of the pictures are being reposted on
other sites, but I don't guess that there is anything
that can be done about that.
We have a lot of fun with Gary and Jean, and Ben and
Jerry too. Not always at the same time. We have also
made a lot of new friends through them.
The only other thing that I can think of that is worth
mentioning is about that time that I left the house for
my evening walk with Dave. We had just headed out
toward Gary and Jean's house when I remembered that I
had forgotten my cell phone. Dave waited for me while I
hurried back and rushed into the house to find my
mother on her knees between my dad's legs, with her
face buried in his lap.
I came to a screeching halt, said, "Oops," and decided
that I didn't need my phone. I guess my mother wouldn't
make such a good nun after all.
THE END
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To that small group of disturbed people who have
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you.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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