Larry and I got into my car, and the five girls got into two other cars. I pulled up beside them and rolled down the window.

"Where are we going, anyway?" I asked.

"Just follow, Jess," the girl in the other car said, nodding at the car in front of them.

"Sure thing," I replied.

Our three cars pulled out of the parking lot and we followed them in silence through the streets. Finally Larry spoke.

"Are you some kind of magician or something?" he asked.

"Why do you say that?" I answered back.

"Well think about it," he explained. "One minute these five chicks are chucking shit at me and calling me names. The next thing I know I'm in a car on my way to an orgy with them in which I'm to be the main attraction. Either this is yet another practical joke, or you're some kind of magician. Or perhaps this is all a weird dream."

"It's not a dream, Larry. I am a magician."

I didn't know what else to say.

"Sure you are," he muttered. "This is a joke, isn't it?"

"I don't know how to explain it to you, Larry," I continued. "I have a magic power of being able to instill lust into others. I can also read their minds somewhat, and I know people's past."

"Prove it," he challenged me.

"Well I know you're not really gay, Larry. You've been wondering that lately. Your chess club teacher has been putting the moves on you and you've been so lonely you've actually begun to wonder if that might be the way to go. It's not though. Not for you. This guys taking advantage of you, and if I hadn't come along he might have wrecked your life. Tonight we're gonna change all that."

There was a long silence. Then Larry spoke again.

"I believe you," he said in amazement. "You're really for real! There's no way you could have known all that stuff. No way!"

Then after a pause he added, "These chicks really do want me!"

A broad grin spread across his face and he began to fidget nervously. He was suddenly exploding with excitement and he had a million questions.

"Well why me?" he asked. "Why are you doing this for me?"

"Well I was in the restaurant and I saw those chicks making your life miserable and I thought I'd help you out. You kind remind me of myself a little. Don't question it, Larry. Just enjoy the ride. Tonight's gonna be a night you remember forever. Tonight will be the beginning of the rest of your life. I only have one condition. You must never abuse the power you have over these girls. You must always treat them with respect and love. They are precious treasures. I know they've been mean and cruel and you've hated them in the past, but you've got to get over that now. You've got to love them now and take care of them. They're yours now. You understand?"

"I'll do my best," he said, still smirking to himself. There was a tinge of anger in his voice that seemed to suggest he thought they deserved to be hurt, for all their cruelty.

"You better understand me, Larry," I went on. "If I find out you ever hurt these girls I'll come looking for you."

"I'll be good," he promised. I took his word for it. All the anger in him had melted away. It was replaced by calm and happy excitement.

"Looks like we're here," I said. The girls had pulled into a long driveway in front of a large upper-class suburban home. We all piled out of the cars and headed inside.

The girls headed for the den. It was a big room with couches on three sides, a large stereo system and a bar. It seemed like the ideal location. We all sat down, the girls on one side of the room and Larry and I on the other. They were still eyeing him up like a chunk of meat and he shifted nervously in his seat.

"So what happens now?" one girl asked anxiously.

They were all carrying on like a group of lost puppy dogs. It seems I would have to take charge of the situation.

"Well, first of all introductions," I said.

"We already know him, though," another girl said.

"You don't actually. Not really. All you know is his name. Other than that you know nothing about him, and he knows nothing about you, except your names. By the end of the night I suppose you will all know each other intimately, but I'm gonna have to get you all started."

The girls giggled nervously. I got up and took the brunette by the hand. I lifted her to her feet and presented her to Larry. I took a brief glance at her and her story came to me. Everything I needed to know about her coalesced into my mind in a flash. The amulet was working faster now. It was like I'd known her all my life.

"Larry. This is Samantha. She is sixteen years old, 5'9", 125 lbs. Her chest is 34D and her eyes are hazel, as you can see. Her hair is brown, her skin is lightly tanned and she has nice full lips."

I turned her in a circle.

Her backside is beautiful. She swims and does aerobics twice a week. She writes poetry and hopes to be a journalist one day. The furthest she's ever gone with a boy was having her cherry popped one afternoon while skipping school. They were unable to finish though because his parents came home and caught them. He was grounded for 2 months and she eventually broke up with him. She doesn't like being alone. Sometimes she cries at night wishing she hadn't gone all the way with that boy. She's yours now, Larry. Take good care of her."

I sat her down at his feet and she laid her head in his lap as though she'd found her heart's home. The other girls stared at me in shock, amazed at the great details I knew about their friend. They looked at each other, and then at me, and then at Samantha, all in confusion. Finally I took up a second girl, one of the blondes.

"Larry. This is Jess. Also sixteen. Also 5'9". She's 121 lbs, with a beautiful set of tits weighing in at an eye-popping 36DD. She has bright blue eyes and a relaxing smile. Her laugh is music to a man's ears and her chest jiggles when she giggles. She's a natural blond, all the way down to the bottom and she also exercises twice a week. Her ambition is to become a professional cheerleader, way up in the big leagues. She has tapes of football games and she studies them religiously. She's one of the best."

I looked deep into her eyes and saw her sexual history. There were things in her past that I didn't wish to embarrass her about. So I skipped over them. She knew I could see them though and she got really nervous.

"Jess has been with two guys. She lost her virginity on a dare, sleeping with her cousin's boyfriend's brother one night while at a sleepover. They were fourteen at the time. It was fast and scary but terribly exciting. The two couples kept daring each other over who was brave enough to go all the way, and finally they simply paired off and fell into a heavy make-out session. The next thing Jess knew their pants were off and Petey was poking around with his dick, trying to find the opening of her vagina. She reached down and helped him in, hoping secretly that she had beat her cousin to it. She had no cherry, having lost it accidentally to an amorous bicycle seat when she was nine. She was wet and very tight, but it went in easily once he found the right opening. She was a sweet little fuck, even back then. She wriggled her cunt around sweetly beneath him as he worked his way into her, but alas it was too much for his over eager young mind. He came in three strokes, filling her virgin little cunt with his cream, and pulled out of her, cheering as though he'd just won a race. She spent the rest of the month panicking about pregnancy. She was fine though in the end, and got herself on the pill just to be safer the next time."

"She's also had a lot of sex with her ex-boyfriend Kyle," I continued, as she blushed cutely in embarrassment. "She's even slept with him a few times since he dumped her last summer. He keeps coming back once in a while and she keeps putting out, sadly. She deserves better than to be used by a dumb jock. She's insecure though and she needs a lot of reassurance."

I sat her down with him beside Samantha. I skipped over the parts of her history were she had been gang-banged while drunk at a party. She'd gotten too drunk and Kyle and his buddies had taken advantage of her in the worst way. She'd pretended to go along with it at the time but afterwards she was ashamed. This is what made her so painfully insecure. Her greatest fear was that people would find out her dirty little secret and shun her like a leper. The guys involved had not talked though because Kyle had a good thing going with her and didn't want them to ruin it.

"This next gal is Jodie," I went on. "5'7", 120 lbs. 34Cs, long sexy blond hair that looks constantly like she'd just finished having a wild orgasm somewhere and hadn't bothered to tame it down again. She hopes to be a veterinarian one day. She loves animals. She has a high IQ and is probably the smartest person in this room right now. She very fun and sociable though, and doesn't flaunt her intelligence in a condescending way. She was the only one not participating when the other's were teasing you. She felt bad but did not speak up."

I twirled her around and we all gave her physique and appreciative glance.

"Jodie here is a virgin, Larry. You will be her first tonight. Be assured though, she's a virgin in body only. In mind she has more experience than any of us. She has read more dirty books, and heard more trashy stories from her older cousins than any of us can imagine. She knows everything there is to know about sex and masturbates several times a day. She has thus far failed to go all the way because she has so idealized sex in her mind that no guy has ever come close to her level of standards. She's a good and smart girl. She is curious and exciting. She sees herself as a cat sexually."

Interesting.

I sat her down and lifted up the next one. The three girls I'd already introduced here sitting at Larry's feet and stroking and caressing his legs. He was having a terrible time trying to concentrate.

"Now we move on to Desiree, the sweet and innocent black haired beauty. She's 5'6", the smallest of the bunch and weighs 102 lbs. She's a little minx though. Don't let her petite figure and pouting little lips fool you. Though she is technically a virgin she has done just about everything else. She is an adventurous girl, and somewhat competitive. She gave her first hand job at eleven years old to a neighborhood boy, and her first blow job at 13 to her cousin's friend. She has had a whole string of boyfriends around the city who she sees every once in a while for some nasty little flings now and then and she never fails to please the guys who are lucky enough to have a go at her. She is fun-loving, and has no hang-ups whatsoever. In fact the favorite part of her day is when she gets to tell her mom all the sexual adventures she's had with boys day by day. Her mom is jealous but always cautions her to be careful. This is why she is still a virgin."

I skipped over the part about her weird sexual attraction for her father, and her secret desire to join in a threesome with her mom and dad. I didn't know what to make of that. She didn't seem too upset by these strange feelings, but she hadn't told her mom about it as yet. This perhaps suggested an inner turmoil over the issue.

Desiree gave a sweet little curtsy and sat down with the others.

"Now we come to Candace, last but not least. Possibly the hottest of the bunch. Candace is the leader of the group. She has a forceful personality and gets her own way through overt manipulation. She is the captain of the cheerleading squad these girls are a part of. She stands 5'9" and weighs 130 lbs. She is in great shape, and you would be hard pressed to find the slightest little ounce of fat on her whole body. Candace is a blond, with deep blue eyes that seem to penetrate into your very soul, searching out your weaknesses. She has gorgeous tits and ass and never misses a chance to show them off."

I looked into Candace's eyes and she stared back boldly, daring me to go ahead and tell her secrets. I winked at her and she grinned slyly.

"Candace is bisexual, ladies. She lost her virginity with a girl down the street when she was thirteen. The girl's brother walked in and caught them in a sixty-nine in the middle of the floor and he insisted on joining in, or he would tell on them. From that day on they did everything together. He fucked them both in every possible way. They sucked him off, he went down on them, and they even tried anal sex a few times. After that she moved on to high school. She had a few boy friends who kept her entertained, and even a few flings now and then, including one with, lo and behold, the very same Kyle that used Samantha so shamefully. It was after he had already dumped Samantha though, and Candace was too drunk to know what was happening anyway. She told Samantha about it a few days later and they're still friends to this day. Candace secretly hopes to have sex with Samantha one day. She is incredibly turned on by her just-been-fucked demeanor, as we all are I'm sure."

Candace stood grinning down at them. She was not embarrassed. She had a look of pride, and excitement on her face. She would finally get her chance to have all these lovely young things she showered with everyday at school.

I sat her down with them and stood before them, finally turning to Larry.

"Ladies I want you all to look at your master, here." I began. Five heads turned from looking up at me, to looking back at Larry.

"Larry here is a virgin. He's 5'7" 125 lbs, he has very dark brown hair that almost looks black. He's got deep, kind and understanding eyes. Eyes that seem to call out to you. 'Love me, for I understand you.' He reads a lot and has even written a romance novel that unfortunately hasn't been published."

Samantha beamed at this. A writer. Just like her! How romantic.

"Larry has had no sexual experience at all. He doesn't even masturbate. He doesn't fantasize about anyone, and he doesn't have any crushes on anyone. He has absolutely no outlet for his tangled teenage hormones except for his writing. He has used a few of you in his stories from time to time and actually reveres you all a little, in spite of your awful treatment of him."

I lowered my tone to a solemn muttering.

"Lately he's been in turmoil over the issues that are going on in his life. He's confused about himself and his future. He is struggling to hang on to the last few strands of dignity he can muster, and he simply strives to make it through each day without going off somewhere and killing himself. He's lonely and unloved. He feels like an alien in a world full of normal people. All he's ever wanted was to be held, adored, cherished and accepted."

I nodded at them all.

"You ladies are going to help him out with this."

They were all in tears. It was an inspiring sight. He looked over at the far wall with a glazed look of sadness. The five of them looked up at him with tears flowing down their cheeks. They would make it right for him. He would never be lonely again.

"I've called you ladies here, by my strange and wonderful magic because I wanted to save this young man's life. I want you all to hold this night a secret forever in your hearts. Never be jealous of one another. Never be insecure. Never betray this secret relationship the six of you have. Never betray each other. Love each other and take care of each other from this day on. You all have issues, and you all have hurts. Heal each other with love. Be free and have fun. You all belong to each other now."

I concluded that sentence expecting them to dive into it with each other immediately. They didn't though. They just sat there staring at each other wondering who would make the first move. Oh well. I guess I would have to talk them through it.

"Okay girls. Come on back over to this couch. Here's what's gonna happen..."

They all got up excitedly and sat down on the couches opposite Larry, their bewildered young master.

"We'll take it in alphabetical order I guess. Candace first."

Candace beamed with nervous excitement. She got to her feet with a jiggling little hop off the couch.

"Larry stand up and receive this woman as your eternal love slave," I said dramatically, as though I was some sort of priest or something.

Larry got up with wide eyes and stood across from her. His hands trembled nervously.

"She's yours now, Larry," I said. "I want you to undress her and make love to her with your mouth. Candace you are not to reciprocate in anyway. He's very nervous and the slightest touch could end it for him."

Candace nodded knowingly. It seemed such things had happened to her before.

Larry just stood there nervously. Candace swayed invitingly with a light rotation of her shoulders. Her skirt waved back and forth above her long sinuous legs.

"Go ahead, Larry. Unwrap her."

Finally Larry gulped and stepped forward. He reached out to unbutton her shirt but then stopped.

"Are you sure this is okay?" he asked nervously. Candace simply nodded, threw her head back and closed her eyes.

"I want you, Larry," she whispered. "Take me. I'm yours. All of me."

Larry began unbuttoning her shirt and his eyes widened when he saw her ample cleavage bulging out of her lacy white push-up bra. His hands shook even harder. Candace shrugged her shirt off of her shoulders with practiced ease and lifted her arms over her head in a seductive stance that accentuated her upper feminine charms wonderfully.

"Unhook her bra, Jodie," I instructed.

Jodie stood and slipped the bra from its clasp with a deft tweak of her forefingers and thumbs. Candace's tits dropped a little but stood tall and firm as she waved her arms sensuously above her head. Larry's eyes glazed over with lust. It seemed he was about to faint. I reached out and put a hand on his shoulder.

"You okay?" I asked. He nodded, giving his head a shake, and then he grinned. He had the look of a man who was wondering if he was experiencing a dream.

Candace lowered her arms and crosses them in front of her breasts. She bowed forward a little, letting her bra slid down off her shoulders. She did this without breaking eye contact with him and I could tell she was immensely proud to be the first woman he had ever seen naked. She stood upright again and dropped her arms down in front of her. The bra slid down her arms and dropped to the floor.

Good god she had nice tits.

She swayed from side to side again in a coy little dance intended to inspire lust in her soon-to-be lover. Her skirt waved from back and forth as she moved and I could tell she wanted it off as soon as possible. Larry was mesmerized and she lifted her arms once again and ran her fingers through her lushly flowing hair. Her breast rose up at this motion and seemed to reach toward Larry, wanting to be touched.

"Larry," I stammered. "Step forward and touch her. Can't you see she wants to be touched? She wants you to enjoy her."

Larry reached his hands out, smiling nervously at how badly he was shaking. He reached out and touched Candace's bare breasts. She arched her back and thrust them up into his hands. She let out a soft moan of delight and I could hear the other girls panting excitedly, eagerly awaiting their turns.

Larry squeezed her soft round breasts with a looked of adoration on his face. He ran his fingers gently over them, admiring their smoothness, and firmness and roundness. He brushed a finger passed her nipple and she giggled a little. Her tits jiggled with her laugh and Larry's mouth opened into an awed little O shape.

"Kiss them, Larry," Candace whispered. Her hands were trembling a little too.

Larry leaned forward and kissed them. It was a soft, light kiss the way you might kiss a baby on the head. Candace's hands shook a little more at this. Goose bumps swelled on her flesh and she shivered. She wanted desperately to grab his head and bury his beloved face into her welcoming cleavage, but she restrained herself.

Larry kissed again, dropping his lips onto her like an artist dabbing a brush ever so carefully onto a canvas. She shuddered again. He kissed again. His kisses became less tentative and more passionately worshipful as the moments passed, and soon he was bouncing his mouth over them with a vigor that made her knees go weak and her eyes close themselves in lust. Then, seemingly on a whim of lustful inspiration he opened his mouth and sucked an excited little nipple in between his lips. She gasped in surprise at the pleasure of it. She had never had a guy give her tits more than a casual tweak or a rough squeeze on his way down to her cunt. She was amazed at how Larry's touch seemed to make her whole body tingle. Her panties soaked right through with feminine readiness.

"Remove her skirt, Larry," I prompted him.

This time he obeyed without hesitation. He slid his fingers into the waist band of the skirt and slid it over the round curves of her hips and ass. It cleared the fleshly orbs and dropped soundlessly to the floor. Then without prompting he continued by sliding her white lacy panties off as well. She was suddenly naked before us all, and completely unashamed.

"Oh God," Larry stammered sweetly, glancing down at her exposed body. "You're so beautiful..."

Candace smiled and gave a little swirl of her hips. She was proud of her body. She had been complimented more times than she could count in more ways than she could remember, but then she saw tears welling up in Larry's eyes and her breath caught in her throat. Her heart flipped over and her stomach went all gooey. This boy was so amazed at the sight of her that he had tears in his eyes. This was probably the best compliment she had ever received. He didn't even need to speak.

Candace's chest rose and fell with every excited breath she took, and she stared with desperate longing into Larry's eyes as he drank in the sight of her with his enraptured gaze. She wanted so badly to hug him and hold him and tell him she would be his forever. That her wonderful body belonged to him now and she would never say no to anything he asked. She began to feel the first dizzying swirls of love spinning around in her head. Her hormones pulsed through her and she wanted nothing more than to be penetrated by this boy and become one with him in flesh and pleasure and motion. Her pubic hair clung together in moistened little clumps around her inner labia. Everyone in the room could literally smell her excitement. Her pelvis gyrated subtly with arousal she could not hide.

Suddenly Larry rushed forward and kissed her, hot and eager, on her mouth. She parted her lips and he was shocked and deliriously excited to feel her sweet little tongue slip into the kiss. He had never kissed a girl before and he was surprised at how sweet it tasted. The romance novels didn't lie. He'd thought they were exaggerating that part, romanticizing it up a bit. But now, actually kissing Candace, with her naked chest and pelvis pressing hotly into him, he could literally taste the sweetness of her femininity. It was wonderful.

She clung to him and worked her whole body into the kiss. After a while he almost seemed to be merely hanging on for dear life and I sensed he would soon be overcome by the squirming pressure her body made against his confined erection.

"Okay, Candace," I said. "Good work. It's Desiree's turn now."

Candace had a hard time to pull herself away. She kept going back and kissing him again, relishing in the wonderful feel of his lips and tongue, then she would pull away, but suddenly dive back in again, unable to let him go. Finally he spoke to her.

"There's no rush, love," he said. "We've got forever to enjoy each other like this."

She nodded happily, comforted at this and sat her beautifully naked ass down.

"He is such an amazing kisser, girls!" she announced, flopping back into the cushions behind her. "Oh! My! God!"

The other four squealed excitedly and the impatience in the room was bumped up a notch.

Desiree stepped up and began unbuttoning her shirt excitedly, but Larry caught her hands and brushed them aside. She dropped them to her hips and he slipped each button from its hole one by one. Soon her shirt was off and he unsnapped her bra himself. It was a plain white cotton affair with a little butterfly-shaped clasp in the front, between her breasts. He opened up her chest for visual display and she pulled him down for a kiss, unable to restrain herself as Candace had. She was shorter than him and he had to bow down a bit to meet her mouth with his. She whimpered sensuously though when he did and the other girls sighed from the couch behind them.

Larry kissed her with as much passion as he had with Candace and continued undressing her as he did. Desiree was wearing tight black jeans which he unsnapped and unzipped and he slid them and her panties down over her ass together. She wiggled for him, trying to free her pert little backside from the tightly hugging jeans, and soon he had them down to her knees. He reached up and began fondling her tits. She reached down and pulled her jeans a little further down with an excited little dance of her calves. She could not free herself from the pants so Jess leaned down and pulled them off her ankles for her.

Candace cried out erotically and we all turned to see her climaxing in a shuddering bout of sweet masturbation as she watched her naked friend passionately kissing the boy of her dreams.

Meanwhile Desiree was now gyrating her pelvis against his thigh as he kissed her sweetly from above.

Finally they broke the kiss and Jess stepped up to the spotlight of Larry's affection.

"Oh, god, this is so sexy!" Jess stammered excitedly. Larry nodded in agreement, overwhelmed once again by the bounty of sexual stimulation his mind was experiencing.

She stood there waiting for Larry to begin, but Larry tried something new. He turned her around to face the audience and started by unsnapping her pants. Her zipper slid down with a sexy metallic growl and soon he was sliding the jeans down over her hips. Suddenly music exploded into the room and we all looked up to see Samantha had clicked the stereo on with the remote control.

Jess began to wind her hips in slow sexy circles in time to the music and her panty-covered ass rubbed blissfully across Larry's cock over and over again. He didn't seem to mind at all, although I was a little worried about him coming in his pants. Heck I was worried about myself coming in my own pants just watching!

The pants dropped to the floor and were soon followed by the soft fabric of her underwear. She stepped out of them as Larry's hands moved up to remove her shirt and bra. Then she was naked as well. She truly had the largest set of tits out of the group and Larry actually seemed to have trouble handling them as they bobble back and forth over his inexperienced fondling. It was so sexy though.

She turned her head to kiss him from the side as he massaged her breasts with one hand. His other hand moved down her tummy toward her sweet little blond pubic mound. She spread her stance a little, granting him easier access to her heated privates. All eyes widened as his left hand slid across her pubic mound and ducked in between her slickened thighs. His fingers delved into the soft velvety smooth labia he found there and they parted easily, overflowing with the moisture of her arousal. His finger brushed by her clit and her knees unbuckled momentarily. He suddenly had to hold her up. She began grinding herself against his hand, trying to show him without words where she wanted to be touched. Her tits jiggled gorgeously with her motions and we all stared at them in awe as Larry struggled to gather them into his right hand. Both Candace and Desiree were masturbating now and Jess in turn was being masturbated by Larry, the object of their rampant lusts. The other two sat squirming in pained anticipation as they drank in the sight with their disbelieving eyes. They had never seen anything so sexy in their entire lives.

Then Larry's finger slipped inside the tight grip of her pulsating vagina. He was kissing the side of her neck at that moment and she seemed to loose her mind.

"Oh Larry," she whined in frustration. "Oh please fuck me. I need it right now..."

She'd had Kyle's cock hundreds of times, and the guys at the party, one after another until she was sore from the fucking, and her little fling when she was fourteen, but all these experiences seemed to pale in comparison to the excitement she felt now. She had gone back to Kyle over and over again, allowing him to use her, partly out of insecurity and the desire to be loved, but partly out of hunger for cock as well. She loved getting fucked, good fast and hard, and so far Kyle had never failed to satisfy that need in her. But now there was Larry. Her desire for Larry seemed to outshine her attraction for Kyle like night and day. It was crazy and wild inside her, bucking around like a caged animal that desperately needed release. She was almost scared by it. It seemed unnatural.

But she enjoyed it immensely on the other hand. She loved the feel of it, the power of it that surged through her uncontrollably. It sought to override all her inhibitions and set her completely free. She wanted to ride it like a run-away stallion off into the sunset, or wherever it felt like taking her. She wanted to give herself to it completely and never look back.

All eyes turned to me, wondering if I would instruct Larry to undress and fuck Jess right there. I shook my head in negation and motioned for her to sit down. She spun around and kissed him deeply and finally Jodie got up and pushed her away.

"My turn," she said eagerly. "You'll be fucked soon enough."

Jess sat down weakly, shaken by the dizzying lust that coursed through her body. She was out of breath and it was mere moments before she had joined the other two in their masturbation. The room was filled with the smell of female arousal.

Larry undressed Jodie in the same way as he had the other three, only this time he was a little less overwhelmed by it all and was actually beginning to enjoy it. She was great for his confidence. She had a truly sexy mind and though she had never really been touched by a man in this way, she knew enough to lose herself in the moment and let nature take its course. He followed her lead, being a fellow virgin and soon found himself growing bolder in his movements and caresses. His confidence also was increased greatly as he watched the three women masturbating furiously on the couch before them.

Jodie orgasmed easily at his touch. Constant masturbation had taught her the mysteries of her own sexuality and she was able to bring herself off with only the slightest attention on his part. He smiled proudly as she squeaked and gasped before him, rocked so hard by the orgasm that she could only cling helplessly to his neck and hang on for dear life as the pleasures washed through her responsive young body. He held her affectionately as she wound down from the heights of bliss he had brought her to. For the first time he felt the overwhelming need to be inside the churning cunt he had just fingered to orgasm. He wanted the slippery squeezing little sheath wrapped around his cock. He wanted to be a man, inside this deliciously writhing young woman.

"Oh god, I want to fuck you," he told her, and she immediately came once again.

When her second orgasm was over she trembled and sighed with satisfaction and collapsed onto the couch beside Desiree. Larry grinned sweetly and beckoned young Samantha up to him last of all.

Samantha was stripped of her clothes and she stood before him nervously as he caressed and fondled her all over. She had never really been touched like this before and she was as scared as she was excited. The one encounter she had had with Jimmy had been fast and meaningless. She had heard the other girls talking about all the sex they were having and she'd wanted to join in the fun. Unfortunately Jimmy's mom and dad came home, literally walking in on them and had raised the roof. Ending her first encounter, and her relationship with her first real boyfriend as well. Jimmy was still balls-deep inside her when his mom walked in. He had just ripped through her cherry moments before and hadn't even taken the first few strokes of the fuck. Suddenly there was mom, swinging the door open and looking down in horror and her dear sweet little boy between the thighs of some cheap little floozy from school. She screamed and slammed the door again. Jimmy jumped off of Samantha and they hurriedly dressed. Samantha was sent home in shame, without even so much as a goodbye. That was the end of that.

But as she thought about finally finishing the fateful deed with Larry she began to become excited. His touches relaxed her. The kindness in his eyes soothed her. She closed her eyes and kissed him as he thrust his fingers into her semi-virginal hole. She was wet and ready physically, and the last of her emotional inhibitions were fading away as well. It would be a wonderful night.

By the time she had completely surrendered to the moment however, her turn was finished and she was instructed to sit down.

Now came the hard part. Who would be the first to have a go at Larry? The five of them looked on him like ravenous hounds and he shifted nervously knowing the inevitable moment was upon him. He would be stripped and someone would make love to him. It didn't really matter which one it was. They were all equally gorgeous. He looked down at them, sighing nervously as his eyes moved from one naked beauty to another. They were all masturbating impatiently before him. They were all hungry for his cock. They were all-

Suddenly Larry came in his pants and passed out.

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