From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Burglars Are Caught! (Mff, mdom, oral, anal)
Date: 6 Feb 1996 23:41:09 GMT

		       The Burglars Are Caught!

	I heard faint noises downstairs, and I decided to investigate.
I pulled on a pair of cut-off jeans and grabbed the old pump shotgun
that had served me so well in Viet-Nam from under my bed and crept
downstairs to check. My Ranger training came into play, and I moved
soundlessly, down the stairs and into the living room. A pair of vague
shadowy figures figures were searching through the cabinet that housed
my collection of antique silver. I announced my presence in a sudden
and intimidating manner. I merely pumped the action of the shotgun,
then moved to the right immediately, so if anyone shot, they would
shoot where I had been, not where I was now. That sound was a language
that everyone understood, including the two figures before me. They
froze, and were still motionless.

	"Mr. Young?" one of the figures quavered. "Please don't
shoot!"

	I recognized the voice as belonging to Sonya, the 18 year old
daughter of my nearest neighbor. I didn't know who the other person
was or who else may be in the house, so I kept the shotgun pointed in
their direction and hit the light switch with my free hand.
Immediately a car cranked up in my driveway, and tires squealing,
raced out to the road and away. I looked at my midnight visitors. I
recognized Sonya and Karen, who was a close friend of Sonya's and a
frequent overnight visitor of hers. They were holding between them a
laundry bag containing most of my silver collection. I lowered the
muzzle of the cut down shotgun.

	"You sure know how to get yourselves killed," I stated. "Mind
telling me who was in the car? You don't want to take the rap all by
yourselves."

	"Please don't shoot! That was Mike, it was all his idea! He
made us do it! He said he would put us out and make us walk home if we
didn't do it! Are you going to call the sheriff?"

	Now I could understand why the girls tried to burglarize my
home. It was a fifteen mile walk home in pitch darkness on a moonless
night for the two frightened girls. It was just what a worthless shit
like Mike would pull. Knowing what I did about Sonya's boyfriend, I
knew what he probably needed the money for. He was nineteen, and the
only job he had ever had was selling drugs, and I don't mean at the
pharmacy. He was a charmer though. Girls fell for his good looks and
his charm, and would do anything for him, and he of course chose the
best looking one of the bunch, Sonya. She never realized what a slime
ball he really was. The problem was that Sonya didn't have a father to
threaten to put a bullet in Mike's behind, and her mother was just as
deceived as she was.

	"You broke into my house and attempted to steal my belongings.
Why shouldn't I?" I said with false sternness. I wouldn't really turn
them in, now that I knew the situation. I would give the girls a good
scare, then a ride home. Maybe then Sonya would see through Mike's
veneer.

	"Because we'll do anything you want," Karen offered, speaking
for the first time. "Anything at all!"

	Karen stepped over and ran her hand up my leg, pausing to
tweak the head of my dick which was hanging out of the leg of my
cutoffs. I hadn't bothered to pull on any underwear. Karen was almost
as good looking as Sonya. Both girls had fabulous bodies, large firm
tits, and smooth well-rounded asses. Karen had a cute face, whereas
Sonya was absolutely beautiful.

	"Yes, anything you want to do!" Sonya agreed.

	The girls weren't wanton sluts, but scared out of their wits
and taking the only way out that they could think of. Of course they
weren't virgins. It hadn't occurred to me to take advantage of the
girls like this, and I would have declined Karen's offer if she hadn't
fooled with my dick like that. You see, I was developing an outrageous
erection, and with my dick hanging down the leg of some fairly tight
shorts, the situation was rapidly becoming painful and serious. I had
to get those pants off fast! Also, I hadn't been laid in quite a
while. I decided to lay my cards on the line.

	"You kids know me. I never had any intention of calling the
sheriff. I was going to give you a scare to teach you a lesson, then
drive you home. Does that mean the offer is withdrawn?"

	The girls looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of
relief, big smiles on their faces. Sonya winked at Karen. "Nope,"
Karen said, smiling, "It still stands. Let's go upstairs."

	I escorted the girls to my bedroom, pressed the magazine block
on the shotgun, pumped out the shell that was still in the chamber,
then put it back in the magazine. I tossed it onto the dresser with a
loud thump. I turned around and both girls were stark naked. Sonya
came over, dropped to her knees, and planted a wet kiss on the head of
my painfully throbbing dick. My erection became harder still. I had to
get out of those cutoffs! Karen solved that problem. She unzipped and
unbuttoned them and gently worked them down around my rock-hard dick,
allowing it to spring up to freedom.

	"Let's get on the bed first," I suggested, "Then we have fun."

	"Lay down on your back," Sonya insisted. "Have we got
something for you!" I complied, and Sonya leaned over and put my dick
in her hot mouth. Her tongue swirled over the head, ran up and down
the shaft, and started over again. I looked over at Karen and she was
watching avidly. Not having anything better to do with my hands, I
reached between her legs and caressed her cunt. Karen gasped with
surprise, then spread her legs. Her cunt was already hot and wet, so I
slid my middle finger in all the way, then started finger fucking her
and massaging her clit with my thumb. Her clit hardened and grew.
Karen had her eyes closed and was erotically tweaking her erect
nipples. She was slowly lowering her body, deepening the penetration
of my finger, and rocking her hips back and forth, intensifying the
stroking of her clit. Karen's hot pussy juices ran down my hand while
Sonya's mouth was still working on my throbbing dick.

	I began to draw my hand from Karen's sopping wet cunt, but she
grabbed it and held it tightly to her crotch. I pulled my hand now,
and she came with it. I grabbed her thigh and swung her leg over me,
so she was now sitting on my chest. I pulled my finger from her hungry
cunt, grabbed her ass, and pulled her snatch right up to my face. As
soon as I flicked her clit with the tip of my tongue, she went wild,
humping my face, filling my nostrils with the sweet aroma of her cunt
juices. I thought I would give her all the licking she could handle. I
rammed my tongue into her fuckhole with all my might, then gently
nibbled on her clit. Apparently she had a low threshold, as this was
all she could stand.

	"Oh God, I'm coming!" she screamed, ground her cunt into my
face one more time, quivered, then collapsed sideways onto the bed.
One down, one to go. I looked at Sonya, still sucking my dick for all
she was worth. I was nearing the end of my endurance, and I still
hadn't had my dick in any hot cunt yet. I grabbed Sonya's shoulders
and pulled her mouth from my dick. I turned her around and held her
up, her blonde pubic triangle just inches over my waiting tool.

	"Give it to her! Now!" Karen whispered. Sonya's cunt didn't
look wet or ready to take anything in it yet, but my dick was ready to
take some pussy. Karen reached over and spread the lips to Sonya's
still dry pussy, and began tweaking her clit. Sonya gasped her
surprise at her most private place being touched by another chick.
Within seconds though, her clit and inner pussy lips began to swell,
and her juices started flowing. I slowly lowered Sonya to my rod,
admiring her glistening pinkness. Karen guided my throbbing rod into
Sonya's wet love hole.

	"Please, be careful! Ah-h-h-h! Go slow, I'm so tight!" I
lowered Sonya very carefully, for her hot fuckhole was indeed the
tightest pussy I had ever felt. With that in mind, I fought the urge
to slam her down on my eager dick. As soon as she was down, I grabbed
her ass and began sliding her back and forth. Sonya bit her lip as a
tear trickled down from one eye.

	"Stop, Mr. Young! It's hurting her!" Karen commanded. Then to
Sonya, "You haven't done it much, have you?"

	"Just once, with Mike, and he isn't this big. It hurt then,
too!" Sonya sobbed. "I wanted so bad to do it with Mr. Young because
he's been so nice to me, and I was so scared when I saw how big he
was. Oh, it hurts!"

	"You'd better get up then," I reassured. "I don't want to do
anything to you that you don't want me to do."

	"I want to go on, really I do! But don't you have anything I
could use to make it easier?"

	"Yeah, any vaseline or K.Y. jelly or something like that?"
Karen asked.

	"I have some K.Y. jelly in the bathroom," I answered. Karen
jumped up and padded into the bathroom. I watched her naked ass jiggle
as she left. "You're gonna have to get up," I told her. I gently
lifted up on her ass. She bit her lip again and moaned as my dick
slowly withdrew from her tortured hole. With a pop from her pussy, a
shriek burst from her lips as my dick sprung from her nearly dry
fuckhole. She knelt on the bed next to me, softly crying, clutching
herself where it hurt. I realized that she had been wrong in
pretending to be so eager. A more gentle approach was needed.

	I reached over, pulled her to me, and passionately kissed her
lips. She jerked once in surprise, then melted into my arms, returning
my kiss, forgetting the pain in her twat. I ran my hand around to her
firm tits and gently stroked her nipples, feeling them harden under my
touch. I pulled my mouth from hers and kissed the point of each hard
nipple. She moaned and gasped with each touch of my lips, but from
pleasure this time, not from pain. While I had her aroused, I lightly
traced circles on her tummy with my finger, each circle going lower
and lower, until I finally reached the blonde muff of her pubic hair.
Slowly, I reached down and cupped her pussy with my hand, being
careful not to press too hard or insert my finger. I would know when
she was ready for penetration. She responded with a jerk and a gasp. I
pressed again, and she gasped again. I kissed each firm nipple one
last time, then started kissing down her tummy to her love nest, which
was now warming and starting to respond to my touch.

	I spread her legs and gently ran the tip of my tongue the full
length of her slit. When I reached the vicinity of her clit, she
reacted as though she had been shocked. She arched her back, pressing
her cunt against my face. Maybe she was ready. I probed again with my
tongue, harder this time, hard enough to separate her cuntlips and
tickle her clit. She went mad again, jerking and twitching in response
to the touch of my tongue, moaning and panting. Then I felt her clit
harden, her inner lips swell and spread, and her delicious juices
start to flow. Now she was definitely ready for more. I probed her
fuckhole with my tongue, licked all the way up to her clit, swirled it
around, bit it gently, then probed her hole again. When I started
doing all this, she went even wilder. She spread her legs, humped and
reared against my face, and pulled my head tight against her hot
cooze.

	"Oh-h-h-h-h, fuck me," she moaned, "I can't stand it any more!
I don't care if it does hurt! Please, please fuck me!" I put her
throbbing clit between my lips and gave it one hard suck, drawing it
completely into my mouth, and pulled my head back sharply, causing her
clit to pop back. She screamed, thrust her hips at me, and grabbed her
sweating breasts.

	When she had subsided, her legs still spread, I mounted her in
the traditional position. I started to position my throbbing pole for
a gentle entry, but Sonya released her tits and spread her cuntlips
with one hand and guided my tool to her sopping wet fuckhole with the
other. She was much wetter now than when Karen diddled her clit, wet
enough to fuck.

	"Please do it now!" Sonya pleaded. I began to cautiously
insert my dick, and found that due to her juices, entry was no
problem. Sonya groaned like a virgin as I slid into her hot wetness.
When she had taken as much of my ten inch tool as she could, I still
wasn't all the way in. But she began pumping her hips, causing the
swollen head of my dick to ram against the back of her pussy. She was
as deliciously tight as before, but she must have been stretching, for
with just a few strokes, my balls were slapping against her ass, and I
was in to the hilt. My tenderness and foreplay had paid off.

	"Oh-h-h-h, that's good!" she purred when I began pumping to
meet her rhythm. She wrapped her legs around my waist and was pumping
as hard as I was. With each stroke, I would completely withdraw from
her hot, tight wetness, then shove my eager tool back in to the hilt,
never missing her voracious target, always sliding easily in, jamming
against the back of her pussy.

	Her pumping increased in tempo, and I sped up to match. Each
pump became harder and more frantic than the one before. Sonya's
breathing became harder and faster. She was about to come, and I
wanted to come with her. I raised her legs over my shoulders so that I
had a better angle at the depths of her tight hole, and started
ramming as hard as I could.

	"Don't stop! I think I'm gonna come! Oh-h-h, it's so good! Come
in me! Oh, please, I want to feel your load in me!" Sonya screamed.
She bucked and reared and screamed incoherently, then went limp. I
continued to pump. In just a few seconds, she began to pump anew. For
more times than I could count she orgasmed.

	Once I felt my orgasm approaching, I gave her one last hard
ram and drove my weapon in as far as I could. I came at this point,
spurting her sweet, tender young cunt full of my hot sticky come, like
an erupting volcano. She gasped, trembled, and fell back to the bed. I
pulled out my softening dick. Our sexual energies were spent for the
moment.

	I glanced down at the foot of the bed, and saw Karen, whom I
had forgotten about. She sat in the chair at the foot of the bed, her
legs spread, working a coke bottle in and out of her pussy. She had
found the K.Y. jelly, then found us screwing away. Feeling left out
but excited by the erotic sight of her best friend getting a good
fucking, she slicked up the coke bottle and began using it as a dildo.

	I saw that Sonya also was seeing something she had never seen
before, her best friend's cunt, gaping open, a coke bottle almost
disappearing inside it. "Look how far in she puts it! And see how big
it is to go in her like that. How does she do it?" Sonya asked,
amazed.

	"Why don't you get a closer look," I suggested. "Ask her."
Sonya crawled down to the foot of the bed and sat on the end,
astounded, watching Karen masturbate.

	Karen finally looked down, under heavy-lidded eyes and saw
Sonya so close. "Why don't you do this for me?" Karen asked.

	"How?" Sonya queried.

	"Just do what I'm doing now," came Karen's reply. Sonya
watched for a few seconds more, then pushed Karen's hand aside and
grasped the slippery end of the bottle. "In and out and twist it a
little bit. Oh, yes-s-s, oh, yes-s-s. Do it good, oh, that's so good!"
Karen purred. My dick was hardening again at the sight of one female
masturbating another.

	I had an idea. If Karen was as promiscuous as she seemed, she
might not object to what I had in mind. While Sonya continued to work
the bottle in Karen's stretched cunt, I helped Karen out of the chair
and down to the floor, her heaving tits on the floor, her ass up in
the air. She stayed in that position, crooning wordlessly, cunt juice
dribbling down her thighs, Sonya still masturbating her.

	I picked up the tube of K.Y. jelly that Karen had used, and
liberally covered my erect rod with it. Then I stood behind Karen,
straddling Sonya.

	"What are you going to do?" Sonya asked.

	"Watch and see!" I responded. With that I grasped Karen's hips
and aimed my dick at the delicate rosette of Karen's ass. Using my
dick like a weapon, I suddenly shoved my tool in as far as I could.
Karen let out a scream, tearing out fistfuls of carpet.

	"Oh God, fuck my ass! That hurts so good! Fuck me harder, give
me all you've got! Make it hurt! Give me more of that bottle!"

	"I'm assfucking Karen!" I informed Sonya, who was now
completely mind blown.

	I needed no invitation, and neither did Sonya. Both of us gave
Karen all we could, Sonya with the bottle in Karen's cunt, me with my
dick far up Karen's clenching ass. Karen rocked back to take us both
in, then forward, then back for more. I couldn't see how Karen could
take my dick, as long and thick as it was, all the way up her ass, but
she was doing it and getting her rocks off, to boot.

	"Take that bottle out of Karen's pussy, and stick all your
fingers in!" I panted to Sonya.

	"Are you kidding me?" Sonya asked in disbelief.

	"No, cover your whole hand with K.Y., bunch your fingers
together, then push `em in!"

	My dick felt the bottle withdraw, and moments later, the
pressure of Sonya's fingertips.

	"Now push harder!" I commanded, giving Karen's nether hole
another stroke.

	I felt increased pressure on my dick and heard Sonya wail, "My
whole hand went in!"

	"Good! That's called fist-fucking! Do her just like the bottle
did!" I gasped.

	"Cram my cunt full. I love it!" was Karen's response to the
new violation. She trembled, then shoved her ass and cunt, doubly
impaled, back at us for more. We continued like this for another
minute or so.

	"Harder! Oh God don't stop now, I'm coming! Fuck me! Come in
my ass! Squirt me full! Fist-fuck me!" Karen arched her back, then
screamed as I pushed my dick to the absolute limit, pumping her reamed
ass full of another load of my hot lava. Then she collapsed to the
floor, exhausted. I pulled my dick out of her ass, as Sonya pulled her
hand out of Karen's stretched cunt with a squelching sound. Karen lay
on her belly, her ass stretched open obscenely, my cream oozing out,
dripping down to her spread, gaping fuckhole.

	"That's incredible! I didn't know Karen did that kind of
stuff! It had to hurt! I know it would kill me!" Sonya exclaimed.

	"No it won't," Karen contradicted, "You've just got to relax
your cunt and ass muscles and want to do it. If you do, you can take
anything in either hole."

	"I don't think I could. I haven't done it too many times. I'd
be too tight and too scared," Sonya countered.

	"I could fist-fuck you by morning with no problems on your
part. I would make you want it," was Karen's rejoinder.

	"No way on Earth," Sonya flatly denied."

	"I'll prove it. Lay on your back." Sonya complied with Karen's
instructions, looking apprehensively at Karen. Karen began talking to
Sonya in a steady monotone, telling her how good it would feel to have
her pussy stretched, how she would get Sonya's fuckhole all wet and
juicy, how she would stick her whole hand in Sonya's tight pussy and
stretch it to fit, and how Sonya would love it and want to do it
again. Karen placed her hands on Sonya's thighs and began to massage
them as she spoke. Sonya watched Karen and listened to her talk, and
her apprehension began to fade away. I realized that Karen had Sonya
hypnotized, rapt.

	Karen slowly spread Sonya's unresisting legs wide apart,
talking all the while. She reached down and began stroking Sonya's
furry twat, still talking. As Sonya began to pant and get aroused,
her inner pussy lips began to swell and enlarge, protruding between
her outer cuntlips, glistening. Karen, still persuading Sonya of her
desire, grasped Sonya's delicate pink fleshy inner lips and began
massaging them between thumb and forefinger, stretching them out and
allowing them to return to their normal size. Juices began to ooze
from Sonya's now exposed hole. Karen prodded Sonya's clit with one
finger, causing it to become firm and enlarged. Karen released Sonya's
inner cuntlips and grasped her clit. She pulled on Sonya's sensitive
bud, then slowly allowed it to return. Sonya was writhing all over
the bed, but Karen never stopped her erotic teasing of Sonya's
tortured snatch or her monologue. Karen reached for the K.Y. jelly
and put a dab on her fingers. She spread Sonya's cuntlips with one
hand and inserted two lubricated fingers of her other hand a fraction
of an inch into Sonya's waiting hole. She spread her fingers, opening
Sonya's relaxed cunthole. She took the tube of K.Y. jelly and placed
the orifice right at Sonya's open gash. With steady squeezing, she
squirted the entire contents into Sonya's pink hole, filling it with
the clear lubricant. Karen bunched her fingers together and placed all
five fingers just inside Sonya's cunthole.

	"You're all lubed up and ready to go now. Are you ready for
it, Honey?" Karen purred. "I'll give to you when you're ready."

	"I'm ready, do me!" Sonya replied distantly. Karen started
diddling Sonya's erect clit, then pushed her fingers into Sonya's
slippery hole, twisting her hand as she did so. Sonya gasped and drew
her knees up, making her cunt open wider, easier for Karen to ream.

	"More, more, go deeper!" Sonya gasped frantically. Sonya
reached between her legs and grabbed Karen's wrist, pushing Karen's
hand further into her own hot cunt. In just moments, Karen's hand had
completely disappeared into Sonya's hole. Sonya's cuntlips were
wrapped around Karen's wrist.

	Karen grabbed a mirror and held it up where Sonya could see
her own private parts, stretched, violated, impaled upon Karen's hand.

	"See, Honey, I told you you could do it!" Sonya took the
mirror and stared dumbfoundedly at it. Karen partially withdrew her
hand, then pushed it back in.

	"Now comes the fun part!" Karen pronounced. "Feel it when I
move my fingers around!" With that, Karen began wiggling her fingers
and moving her hand around inside Sonya's slippery wet fuckhole. Sonya
went crazy, thrashing around on the bed, alternately screaming for
Karen to stop, it was too much, or to go deeper. Finally, Sonya
screamed one last time, pulled Karen's hand one last time, then went
limp.

	I spent the rest of the night alternately fucking Sonya and
Karen, shooting great loads of hot jizm into both girls. I never knew
I had such stamina. The next weekend, they came back to visit again,
and finally, with great preparation, got to fuck Sonya's beautiful
ass. We fuck and make love on a regular basis now, and are a happy
threesome.