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The Girls' Club
by Kysa Braswell (seyn@being.com)
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Going out with Kyle wasn't a date but rather an
audition for a girl, the purpose of which was to see if
Kyle wanted to fuck you again. (MFFF-teens, size,
rough, huml, breasts)
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Yvette had it all but one thing: grades. She was
popular; she had a million-dollar smile, and her very
full E-cup breasts accentuated everything about her.
Despite her inability to master anything to do with
numbers, and thus the cause of her 2.4 GPA, she still
managed to conquer virtually anything she desired.
Standing 5'3, 110 lbs., blond, and built with a body
made for nothing but fucking, she could have just about
anything if she used it properly.
But after the breakup with her long-time boyfriend,
Roger, she wanted what every girl in school talked
about: Kyle and his huge dick. The open rumor around
school was that Kyle "serviced" several girls each
week, on top of his weekend dates. Not particularly
attractive per se, Kyle had a charisma and confidence
about him that was not off-putting. His short-term goal
in life was to fuck as many beautiful girls as
possible, and he was well on his way to fucking every
girl in the school at the rate this 'Don Juan' was
going.
Yvette considered just asking him out, but like any
girl, was just on this side of shy when it came to
boys. Instead, she relied on her small circle of
friends, among whom two shared classes with Kyle, to
let him know that Yvette wanted him., or moreover, his
cock, bad.
Going out with Kyle wasn't a date but rather an
audition for a girl, the purpose of which was to see if
Kyle wanted to fuck you again. If Yvette got the
chance, she intended to make the most of it, perhaps
persuading him to drop one of his "regulars" in favor
of her. Yvette wasted no time in doing more "rumor"
homework, speaking with every girl she could find who
had ever fucked Kyle, tweaking them for tips, pointers,
what he likes, is he rough, how kinky does he like it,
does he make demands, such as anal sex? Does he prefer
a girl to swallow, cum inside her, or what? After two
weeks of furtively interviewing every girl she could
find who met the criterion of "having fucked Kyle," she
was left with only anecdotal information on his sex
life.
Yvette, determined to succeed, went to the most current
source: three of the girls who were current Kyle-
"regulars." They weren't jealous, but all three made
fun of Yvette's enormous boobs, hinting that Kyle
probably wouldn't go for a freak, laughing in jest.
Nonetheless, Yvette managed to find out that Kyle
approached every girl differently: he enjoyed and
catered to variety more than anything, and did
something different, and something kinky with every
girl he ever fucked, even if the kinky was the average
blowjob. When a guy is hung like Kyle, he can afford
himself numerous pleasures from the kinky side of sex.
Who was he to deprive himself of that? 'Surely not me,
either,' Yvette thought to herself.
Kyle eventually got the message, and one night, via
internet chat through her screen name, "SweetnNasty,"
Yvette made her first date with Kyle for the following
night. In spite of her weeks of research, footwork, and
planning, she was immediately overcome with nervous
goosebumps.
Having to awake early for bad weather the next morning,
Yvette decided to shower tonight. She made the shower
very hot, which made her skin tingle, and her breasts
swell. Despite the jokes she endured at school, she
never hated her body. In fact, she liked herself most
when she was naked. And her times in the shower were
divine. Yvette cupped her heavy breasts under her
forearms and soaped the wide nipples, watching as her
nipple began to extend itself, poking out further and
further under her manipulations.
She squeezed her fat breasts hard, to the point of
pain, and then pulled her nipples an inch from her
breasts, to extend them even further. "I wonder if Kyle
would like these now" she wondered aloud. Rinsing her
pussy, she split her lips with a finger and spread
herself, imagining what Kyle's big cock would feel like
inside her. With her left hand, she inserted two
fingers inside her pussy and slowly fingered her clit
with her right hand, enraptured with thoughts of Kyle's
cock filling her womb, expanding inside her, making her
submit to his pleasure, all the while experiencing her
own in ways she never imagined, especially after
fucking Roger for two years. The thought of Roger
distracted her pleasure, and she couldn't help but
wonder why she wasted those years fucking someone with
a cock that only measured 6.5 inches.
One thing Kyle requires of all his girls is that they
dress like girls on dates, so this meant that Yvette
had to wear a dress. She picked out an azure silk dress
that hugged her every curve and hopefully would extend
Kyle 's cock just from first sight of her. Kyle rang
the doorbell and Yvette jumped up, brushing off her
skirt, pulling it down almost to her thighs. Kyle, the
perfect huckster, complimented her Mom and shook hands
with her Dad promising to have Yvette back by 11p. (Not
a hard thing to do since it was only 6p now.)
Kyle wasted no time. Once inside the car, he leaned
over and kissed Yvette deeply, exciting his cock by her
oral sensibility. He gauged she would be a good
cocksucker. He took her hand and pulled it down to the
lengthening bulge growing along his right thigh in his
pants.
'Jesus," god, it's huge,' she said silently to herself,
though her gasp gave away her first impression.
"You hold onto me while I drive," he winked as he
squeezed her tiny hand around the huge bulk of
cockshaft. "I would ask you to buckle up, but with
those tits I'm not sure the seatbelt would wrap that
far," and they both giggled.
He drove twenty miles out to the lake and parked at a
secluded cove. They kissed for a while and Kyle had her
dress unbuttoned and down around her waist. However,
getting that device she called a bra (she had to have
them specially made) was another task altogether. Once
he got her tit-naked, he noted not only her huge
breasts alone, but her incredible nipples. They were
actually like small pacifier tips. Amazing.
He suckled both her breasts, and she shivered into a
luxurious pleasure that came whenever any guy paid
attention to her breasts. Unlike most girls with big
breasts, she did not shy away from using them to get
whatever she wanted. from Dad, to teachers, to boys,
and from clerks. She relished the attention, for to
her, these breasts were a gift. After sustained
attention to her nipples, they had grown to over a
quarter of an inch in length and Kyle was ready to take
the next step on this first date.
"Let's get out of the car," he suggested. Walking her
down to the beach, the night was illuminated only by
moonlight. She felt terribly exposed and awkwardly
aroused by being forced to walk with her dress around
her waist and her breasts exposed. But the cool night
air made her nipples tingle as the soft breeze caressed
them, hardening and tightening her flesh even farther.
Kyle placed his arms around her and pulled her closer
so that her breasts rested on his upper waist. He
crushed her soft melons into his gut as he thought to
himself what a divine hug she gives with those
attractions. He leaned down and kissed her breasts all
over, then settling on the upper left breast, he began
to give her a hickey that turned red, then blue within
a minute after its ministration. Yvette was in pain,
but god, it felt so good.
"You 'marked' me!" she said.
"You get a mark every time you're with Kyle, babe. If I
service you, you get marked. When the mark wears off,
it's time to be serviced again is my rule."
"Now, do Kyle a favor and get on your knees Yvette," he
said as he gently guided her shoulders downward, her
knees planting themselves in the sand.
He leaned back, unbuckling his pants, then unbuttoning
the jeans in a methodical manner, as if he does this
all the time. Once unfastened, he dropped his pants to
reveal an enormous cock, semi-hard, just hanging there.
She noticed he appeared to be uncut, since the head was
completely covered with foreskin. It had to be at least
10 inches, she thought, even in this state!
"OH MY GOD! Kyle, Oh my god! Oh jesus, you're... you're
HUGE!"
"Disappointed?"
"Absolutely NOT!" She laughed at his size, in an
incredulous way, not to embarrass him. Yvette sat down
on her legs, and laughed again, reaching up to pet his
monster cock, as if it were a snake about to bite her.
"No wonder all the girls want to fuck you, at least
once." She leaned closer, then fell back, laughing. "Oh
my god." and she nervously giggled herself backward
again.
"You like that?"
"Holy fuck," she said as she grasped his fat shaft and
pulled on it once.
"It's huge, and her head dropped and she fell into
another fit of laughter.
"Go ahead, baby, give it a little kiss."
Yvette braced the long shaft with both hands and gave
it a long, loving, wet kiss. Within a minute, she was
greedily sucking Kyle off, thinking she was doing a
great job on him, since his cock was as hard as a rock
in her mouth. However, given his immense thickness,
she could only manage to get her lips about in inch
further past his fat cockhead. On the rest of him she
used both her hands, but not in a fluid manner, she was
concentrating more on giving him pleasure, on
impressing him, so that he would want to service her
weekly, maybe even dropping one of the girls in favor
of her.
Kyle reached forward and grasped his shaft, plopping it
from Yvette's mouth loudly. He lifted the heavy shaft,
and silently pointed Yvette to lick the underside of
his cock, and to suck his balls. For her the second
part was an impossibility, since his balls were bigger
than his fist hanging tightly beneath his monstrous
cockshaft. She slurped the bottom few inches of his
shaft, leading her tongue onto his puffy ballsac,
gently licking, and tickling him with her tongue there.
Leaning back, he inserted his cock into her mouth again
and began to jack off his huge shaft into her mouth,
letting her remain still while he worked her mouth for
a while.
Yvette's jaw was cramping and a tear was forming in her
left eye. She released his cock, leaned back on her
knees, gulped for air, and inhaled in a sigh, hoping
she would get fucked tonight. At that moment, Kyle
leaned down and took both her nipples in his fingers
and with both a twisting and pulling motion, brought
down great pain upon her.
"OWWWhhh!!" Yvette yelped. "OOWwOWWWW!!"
"MmmmmmmMmmmm, yes, baby, that's it. Let me hear you!"
And then he pulled her nipples further from her tit
flesh, extending them incredibly far, forcing her to
bite her own teeth, and growl in pain.
"GGrrrrrrhhh," she growled loudly in severe pain.
That very cry made his cock lurch and it sprang up and
slapped her under the chin, then whomping her nose
wetly, precum smattering all over upper right cheek.
"ARRRgggghhhhhhh! YES!!" and without touching his huge
manmeat, his cock erupted in a torrent of thick white
cream that blasted Yvette right in the face. Making a
quick decision, she opened her mouth, receiving the
subsequent squirts. She counted: ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR
quick, long blasts into her mouth, the last one
streaking her cheek and hair. FIVE, SIX, SEVEN, EIGHT,
and the cum kept coming, searing her skin with its
heat. NINE, TEN, ELEVEN, TWELVE, THIRTEEN, 'Jesus, how
much longer?' she thought. But Kyle's big cock kept
coming at her hard and fast.
FOURTEEN, FIFTEEN, SIXTEEN, SEVENTEEN, EIGHTEEN,
NINETEEN, TWENTY, TWENTY-ONE, TWENTY-TWO, TWENTY-THREE,
TWENTY-FOUR! Fucking Christ, twenty-four spurts of cum.
She was amazed. She had NO IDEA Kyle was THIS potent.
She looked down and noticed the damage. Her breasts
were bruised from his pinching her nipples and she was
covered in cum, from head to waist, with both breasts
dripping cum off her nipples. And she had even
swallowed several of the heaviest spurts, too!
"Get up," he said. "You did well tonight. Here, wait, I
have a towel in the trunk. We'll get you cleaned up
before leaving."
"Ok. Ok." Was all Yvette could muster, using her
fingers to slather off some of the thick cum on her
breasts. As he left, she got up, kicking her feet free
from her dress. She tasted several fingers full of cum.
"Mmmm, tasty, sweet!" 'I'll be drinking more of him,'
she told herself.
The ride home, despite their first-date awkwardness,
was not quiet. He drove about 40 miles around the lake,
talking with her about school and classes, and then
about servicing her, maybe even adding her to the
rotation.
"Yvette I'll be honest. I like a girl who doesn't mind
a little pain mixed with her pleasure. You showed me
something tonight I like to see. You didn't resist me
when I pulled your nipples."
"I kind of liked it," she said.
"Really? You're not just saying that?"
"No, it was different. No guy has ever done it before."
"How many guys have you been with, by the way?"
"Only one. My former boyfriend, Roger."
"Oh yeah? What was he like?"
"Are you kidding? A total dud. Not like you! He only
had about six inches" she laughed, and he joined in.
"Oh, so NOW we know why you're with me on this date!"
he said sarcastically, nudging her and laughing again.
"We'll go out again next week and we'll do some more
then. I want you to be ready for anything, ok? You
think you can handle that for me?"
"Of course, I'll try anything once!" she added.
"And if you like it?"
"Then I'll keep doing it."
"What about if only I like it?"
"Then I'll keep doing it."
"Good girl. I like your style, Yvette. We're going to
get along just fine. I have ONE absolute rule, though
Yvette, and you have to promise that if we are to see
one another again that you must not tell anyone about
us."
"Ok. I won't."
"No, I mean it. I like servicing the girls around
school. However, I don't like ruining reputations. I
like to be able to deny everything with anyone. So if
you don't tell anyone, and I don't tell anyone, then
anything that anyone says is just rumor not fact, ok?"
"Ok. I got it. I promise."
"Good. See you at school, then!"
Yvette later thought she made a good impression on him,
especially swallowing some of his cum, though he did
not mention that. She wanted to see him again.
Meanwhile, Kyle was back to business as usual,
"servicing" four other of the cutest girls in the high
school, Tracie, Connie, Sarah, and Liza.
Yvette would make a fifth wheel, but Kyle figured she
deserved the ride. Each had a special sexual talent or
trait that engendered raw animal lust in Kyle himself.
For example, Tracie was extremely petite and had the
tightest little girl pussy he could ever imagine for
his big whopper. Connie had the unique ability to take
Kyle up the ass, so anal sex was her forte.
Sarah was the freak of the bunch - nothing was taboo
for her. She has both nipples pierced (by the urging of
Kyle), and she enjoys being nasty, even giving Kyle rim
jobs before or during every blowjob. Liza was a very
good gymnast at school and could do things with her
body that Kyle had never seen any girl manage to do,
especially in bed.
Then came Yvette. Kyle's plans for Yvette turned on
whether and how much pain she could endure with those
huge breasts of hers. Kyle was never enamored with big
breasts, but the idea of slapping Yvette's tits around
every week, leaving marks on her intrigued him greatly.
He would find out more and consider further whether to
add her to his "rotation" if she was open to anal sex
next week.
The following week came and Yvette dressed herself to
the nines in a Catholic school-girl outfit. While Kyle
was not expecting the outfit, the simplicity of it
caught his fancy. Kyle had a perfect arrangement for a
teen - he had access to his dead grandmother's house
across town as long as he kept it clean. He could study
there, watch TV, even have a friend over as long as he
kept it clean. Given it's new king-sized bed, it was
the perfect place to take the girls.
Once there, he and Yvette showered and he fell in lust
(and love) with her body. God, he thought, she has it
all: a tight body, a perfect pubic patch of soft brown
hair, and capped by those enormously full E-cup breasts
that sat on her chest like lethal weapons. They soaped
each other, with her using an inordinate amount of soap
on his cock, while he did the same on her tits. They
laughed together.
"We make the perfect couple, don't you think, Yvette?
You with your huge breasts and me with my big cock!"
"I'd say we do!" she enjoined.
He hugged her close, and her breasts squeeze out the
side of his arms, and as he picked her off the shower
floor just enough to dangle her feet, his fat cock
slipped right up and firmly seated its shaft against
her pussy mound. They kissed in a heat that should only
be put on film, to say the least: these were two
beautiful, awesome physical specimens, and we could
certainly guess what their children would be like - all
the boys would be hung like Dad and all the girls would
be endowed like Mom!
Kyle snuck a finger into the crack of her ass and
squeezed it inside her sphincter. She twitched, moaning
into his mouth, but did not resist. 'That's a good
sign.' Kyle thought. The two of them rinse each other
off and then sensuously toweled each other's bodies dry
before Kyle chased her and flipped her onto the big
bed.
"You're going to get it now, girl!"
"Oh, I am, am I? Just 'what' is it I'm going to get?"
"THIS!" as he split her thighs and slapped his huge
cock onto her pussy and up past her belly button.
"Ewwwiii yesss!!" she squealed in delight, and in
trepidation, anxious to know what it would be like to
be fucked by Kyle, the biggest stud at school.
He peeled his foreskin back, revealing a precum-soaked
and dripping cockhead that he slathered up and down her
pussy lips, readying her entrance for his meat. Yvette
began hyperventilating, but Kyle reminded her to relax
and it wouldn't leave her so sore tomorrow. He gently
slipped in the first inch of cockhead into her, slicing
her pussy lips very wide to meet his thickness. She
gasped in amazement at his member. Kyle held himself
there for a moment, letting her get used to his
thickness, and then pushed a second inch in, enveloping
his entire cockhead at this point.
"OH GOD!" Yvette stammered and exhaled.
"Easy, baby. Easy." And he pushed another two inches
inside her and held it there. He noticed her thighs
began to shake and her pussy lips were fully stretched
around his thick shaft. It was a beautiful sight to
him. When he was 50 years old, he still wanted to be
fucking young girls and seeing their reactions to his
cock like this very moment.
"Oh, Kyle, fuck me. I want you to service me. Do
whatever you want, just fuck the shit out of me!"
Kyle began stroking her in and out, only using about 5-
6 inches of cock and she was already cumming, because
the juices were leaking out of her pussy and down her
asscheeks. 'My god, I can't believe how wet this chic
is! This is great!' and he began deep stroking her to
her loud, somewhat painful moans.
By now he was pumping a good 8 inches inside her and he
knew he was banging her cervix at this point, and that
she was going to be extremely sore tomorrow. But he
didn't care. Yvette was to be his pain toy, and she
would have to get accustomed to all kinds of painful
pleasures if she wanted to stay in his rotation. So he
kept banging and banging and banging her pussy,
slamming his cockhead into her womb, punching her
cervix. She was making some painful sounds now, but
even after an hour of this brutal fucking, he wasn't
yet ready to cum.
Instead he flipped her on her stomach and slowly pulled
his massive cock out of her, her pussy clamping down,
not wanting to let him leave her depths. He leaned
forward and kissed her firm asscheeks, then slipped his
tongue all along her pussy lips and hovered over her
tight little asshole, slipping his tongue inside her,
generating a long, muffled moan from Yvette into her
pillow. But he was just getting started.
He raised himself up and without touching himself,
planted his cocktip right into her anus. He slipped his
cockhead in, spreading her asscheeks and anus
mercilessly.
"Mmmmphh!" she yelped into her pillow again. What a
lovely sound, he thought. Her ass looked horribly
distended by his huge member attacking her most private
part, but Kyle liked girls who liked anal sex and he
was determined to make Yvette one of those girls. Kyle
was almost ready to cum and when he felt the cum
boiling from his balls and beginning to surge through
his long thick shaft, he pulled out of her ass and let
his cock hold itself freely there between her
asscheeks, and he began cumming.
Stream after stream of hot white cum spewed forth from
his cock, searing into her tender, aching flesh. The
cock shot load and load straight into her asshole and
straight into the slit of her pussy, fully soaking her
entire pubis. He leaned back slightly and the cock
aimed itself higher and began pouring cum all over her
tight little asscheeks, rivlets of cum running off
them; others gathering into the small of her back in a
growing puddle.
After at least twenty some-odd spurts of cum, Kyle's
cock was done for now, though it had hardly lost any of
its erect size, still bloated from the intense fucking
he had just received from his newest little bitch in
rotation: Yvette. He would tell her so later.
For now, though, he flipped her sore body over and
straddled her waist, watching his cock extend itself
between her fleshly mounds. Grabbing his cock with one
hand, he began slapping his heavy meat into her
breasts, bruising her tits, punching her sternum with
his heavy shaft, that made loud 'SLAP' and 'SCHWACK'
sounds with each blow.
"Hold them up for me!" he yelled to her, and with tears
running down her cheeks, she looked away as she raised
her breasts high with both hands, and continued taking
the beating from his cock. Sobbing as he rained down
his blows, beating her breasts black and blue, she saw
his cock growing harder and harder, making if more
difficult for Kyle to swing it. Peeling back his long
foreskin, he inserted the fat cock into her mouth,
sliding it up to the edge of her throat. Yvette's eyes
were wide with fear he would choke her, but he didn't.
"Make it wet, for me, baby." She sucked and licked, and
then cleaned him as he peeled back his foreskin which
revealed a lot of precum that just dripped from his
cock. Sliding down her body and splitting her thighs
again, he brutally fucked the big-breasted high school
girl into a quivering mass of jello. After another 30
minutes of vicious, violent sex (almost any sex with
Kyle would have to be violent because of his enormous
size), she rolled over and sobbed into her pillow, her
entire body racked with pain and encroaching soreness.
"You'll be sore tomorrow, and you'll get used to it,"
he remarked. "I'll take you into my rotation if you
want, but on three conditions: (1) you do whatever I
want, when I want; (2) you service me with rough sex;
and (3) you make sure you swallow whenever I cum. GOT
IT?"
"Yes, Kyle, I will. I'll do it if I can be yours with
the other girls," she muttered.
"Good girl. Now, let's jump back in the shower, get
cleaned up and go shopping. We'll go by the leather
shop at the mall and get you outfitted properly for our
next night out."
***
The following day, and for several days after that,
Yvette was extremely sore. She skipped school the next
day because she simply couldn't walk very far, her
pussy and ass was so sore from his fucking. Not to
mention, her gut (cervix) was killing her. 'God,' she
thought, adding, 'I hope I can get used to him. I knew
he was big, but I figured he fuck me for 5-10 minutes
like Roger, not fuck me for two hours like an animal.'
Two days later at school, the only girl she told was
her good friend and lab partner, Andrea, who wanted ALL
the details of what Kyle was like. She spent the whole
lab whispering details about his cock and how much he
came and their shower, but did not share any details on
the brutal fucking she was forced to endure. She was
ashamed that she was the kind of girl who would let a
guy use her. But then, Kyle wasn't just any guy. He was
a gorgeous hunk with a cock that could put horses to
shame!
The End
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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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