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This is a work of fiction; any resemblance to any real people or places is purely coincidental.

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“Chapter 1: The Pines Motel”

The snow was coming down harder. “Shit!” said Dave, “We’re never going to make it back home tonight in this crap.” His shoulders and neck were cramped from the stress of driving in the miserable weather, and he was ready to throw in the towel. No one was happy about the delay, but the guys began looking for hotel that was still open.

The day had started well enough. The college wrestling team had done well at regionals, with Aaron and Dave taking second and fourth respectively in their 185 lb. class, and Joey had won the in the 145 lb class. Joey looked younger than 20, even with his hair cut short for the season, and his baby-faced, innocent looks got him laid regularly, but underneath his sweats was a ripped body and a tenacious attitude that made him a fierce competitor on the mat. Despite his smaller size he was able to pin Dave and even Aaron with some regularity, which he’d celebrate with a shouted “Who’s my bitch now, beeyotch?!” The guys were good friends, but there were times when the other two could have cheerfully strangled the cocky guy. Dave looked more imposing: he had shaggy dark brown hair, black eyes, and a brooding look that intimidated a lot of guys, but he didn’t have the killer instinct it took to win matches like Joey did. Aaron was a sunnier version of Dave: an out-of-stater from California, he had the poster-boy blonde hair and blue eyes to Dave’s craggier good looks, and was naturally smooth where Dave had to manscape. Aaron was also the smartass of the three roommates, the one most likely to get a party going, and the one most likely to end up with a sorority girl (or two) in his room at the end of the night. More often than not Aaron was also experimenting with some sort of random beard variation. This week he was sporting a close-cropped chin strap, while Joey stayed smooth and Dave sported his perpetual stubble.

The meet was a few hours’ drive from school, and normally the guys would’ve ridden the team bus, but their apartment was on the wrong side of campus from the athletic center, and there was always a lot of bullshit waiting around for the bus and then unloading. With a long fall break weekend coming up it seemed like a better plan for the three of them to just take Dave’s old Civic: they could shower up after the last match and hit the road, ready to start partying that much sooner.

That plan was looking worse and worse now. An early October storm had hit the mountains unexpectedly, and the old tires on Dave’s beater were no match for the near-blizzard conditions. It was clear the three juniors were going to have to grab the first hotel they could find. The partying would have to wait.

“Yo! There’s one!” said Aaron. “Sweet, it’s still got a vacancy. Dave-turn in!” The boys pulled in to the Pines Motel parking lot, and Dave breathed a sigh of relief as he climbed out of the car and stretched his thick neck.

The manager had been nice and friendly. They’d gotten lucky, he said, with lots of folks looking for a place to ride out the storm, so the guys got the last room available. It was decent, if nothing special: generic Western rural art on the paneled walls, a couple of double beds with Navajo-style bedspreads, and a decent bathroom along with a minibar, “perfect for our brews” Aaron remarked as they took off their coats and unpacked.

Dave flopped on one bed flipping through the TV channels (“Sweet-porn!” they all shouted in unison), and Joey got out the beers to pass around, while Aaron started poking around the room in his usual restless way. Beer in hand he started looking under the beds and in the closets.

“Dude, what are you doing? Just chill the fuck out-you’re making me tired just watching you,” grumbled Dave.

“Hey man, you never know what you might find. I got a fifty one time someone had left in the nightstand,” said Aaron. “Hey, speaking of which-lookey here. Heh heh-someone’s been nauuuughty,” he sang, pulling a nondescript squeeze tube labelled “LUBRICANT” out from the nightstand table.

“Not too naughty,” said Joey, taking a pull on his beer, “they used some broke-down generic shit. Crack whore grade.”

Aaron laughed and left the tube on the nightstand, then looked in the bottom drawer and pulled something out. It was a small white pill bottle with “ollo Pharmaceuticals” on the side, and from the rattling sound it had a few pills in it. “Well well, what do we have here?” said Aaron.

“What, like someone’s medicine or something?” said Dave. “Who wants that shit?”

“Well let’s see,” said Aaron, “maybe it’s something we could party with.” He opened the bottle and four white pills fell into his hand.

Dave walked over to take a look. “What’re those marks on the pills? They look like little dicks.” Dave chuckled.

“No,” said Aaron slowly, “I think they’re the company name, ollo. It’s got a lower-case ‘o’ in the logo.”

“Holy shit!” Joey jumped off the bed to take gaziantep bayan eskort a look. “Remember that chick Monica I hooked up with a couple of weeks ago? She said she’d heard a couple of the Sigma Chi brothers talking about these pills ‘with dicks on them.’ She remembered because they were joking how the dicks were because they really fucked you up. Sounded like a really smooth kind of Molly or something like it.”

“Gentlemen,” said Aaron, “I think we have found our party. All in favor?”

The three guys grinned at each other and Aaron handed out a pill to each, saving the extra for another time. They dry-swallowed them and shouted “Party on!” laughing as they clinked bottles together for a toast. Unfortunately Dave’s bottle got a bad hit and geysered up, spraying beer all over his tee shirt and pants. Curses from Dave and laughter from the other two meant the party was officially open for business.

After about 10 minutes Dave had finished his beer, while Aaron and Joey were already on their next one. “All right, I’m gonna hit the shower and wash this beer off. Maybe I can loosen up my shoulders too.” With that Dave stripped and headed to the bathroom.

“Damn Dave, you even trim your balls too?” Joey said. “You’re not that hairy.”

“Hey, I like to keep things tidy for the ladies. And getting head feels a lot better when your cock and balls are smooth.” With that Dave cracked a rare grin and walked into the bathroom.

“Man, I’m glad I don’t have to worry about that shit,” said Joey. “What a pain in the ass to deal with.”

“Amen bro,” Aaron shot back, “to us smoothies.” They laughed and toasted again.

Another five minutes and the next beer went by. Joey stood up, flushed, to get another for each of them. “You kinda hot bro? Coz I’m feeling warm-that heater must be running full tilt.” Joey peeled off his shirt.

“Yeah,” said Aaron slowly, “I am too.” He realized he was sweating a little bit, but what made him pause was Joey’s chest. He’d never really noticed before how well-built Joey was. Obviously all of them had solid bodies from their wrestling workouts, but as Joey peeled off his shirt Aaron noticed that he really did have great-looking abs, and solid pecs with nice medium nipples that stuck out stiffly, just ready to be licked… Aaron shook his head and pulled his own shirt off. “Knock it off dude,” he thought, and started flipping through channels.

“Dude, stop there,” said Joey. “Let’s watch that porno. It’ll be a blast.” Mostly Joey thought it would be hilarious. The three of them had watched some porn together from time to time, laughing at the shitty acting and skanky chicks, and drinking every time someone made their O face. But this time part of him was wondering what Aaron meant by “us smoothies.” He’d seen Aaron naked in the locker room of course, but he’d never bothered checking him out closely. But now he was wondering just how smooth Aaron really was. His torso for sure: nothing hid his six-pack, and he barely had a treasure trail. But what about his balls? Would they be completely hairless like Joey’s? Would his his asshole be a smooth pink too? Joey shook his head. Why was he even thinking this shit? Who cared what Aaron’s asshole looked like, for God’s sake? Or felt like? With an effort Joey shut down that line of thought and focused back on the here and now.

Aaron had already selected a porno, “Cum Gobblers,” and started it up. It was a compilation of blow job scenes and facials mostly, and about as bad as the title suggested. But this time there was something different. Both guys were quiet now as they watched it side by side on the bed, and both were increasingly fascinated with the hard cocks on the screen. Aaron wet his lips as he wondered to himself what it would feel like to actually suck a cock. The more he thought about it, the more he felt his balls getting heavier and warmer. His cock was tucked down in his pants so it wasn’t obvious, but he was hard now, and he could tell that he was dripping. What would it taste like? He’d never thought of tasting his come in all the years he’d jerked off, but now he was…curious.

He glanced and saw that Joey was idly rubbing his hand over his crotch, where a wet spot had appeared and seemed to be growing. From the looks of his bulge Joey was as hard as Aaron, and big. Really big. Aaron started to imagine how big it might really be.

“Fuck dude,” whispered Joey, “I am seriously horned up. I’ve gotta rub one out or I’m gonna go nuts.” Joey glanced over at Aaron, then looked him in the eye and said “Looks like you need a little relief too.” Aaron gave a small nod, unwilling to trust his voice just then. His cock gave a little pulse and moistened his boxers further.

Glancing sideways at each other both guys stripped off their pants and then, by unspoken agreement, their underwear. Aaron snuck some not-too-subtle peeks as Joey slide his boxer briefs down, and his eyes widened slightly as Joey’s cock finally revealed itself. Aaron had nothing to be ashamed of: his lean cut cock was nearly seven inches long, looking bigger because he’d trimmed his pubes as short as his beard. Joey couldn’t help but notice, now that he was looking for it, that Aaron’s balls were almost completely hairless. Joey’s cock was cut too, and his brown bush was also short and tidy. If anything his balls (and ass) had even less hair than Aaron’s, but the resemblance ended there. Joey’s cock was huge, like a salami. He’d measured it once and came in at 8 1/2″, but the fat head at the end made it look even more imposing. He was dripping even more than Aaron, with a line of fluid already halfway down his cock, despite just having pulled it from his pants. Another bead of precum was already forming at the cock head as he lay back and gave it a short stroke.

“Jesus,” breathed Aaron, “that’s a fucking monster Joey. It looks…” His voice trailed off. The next word he was going to utter was “tasty,” but he wasn’t going to say that out loud. Unconsciously he licked his lips.

“Not bad huh?” grinned Joey. “I grew it myself.” As he said this he flexed his cock and another drop slid down the shaft. Joey’s voice dropped to a near-whisper as he said “You can touch it if you want to.” Aaron reached out his right hand.

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Dave stepped under the warm water and breathed a sigh of relief as it hit his neck and shoulders. He’d been stressed out driving in that shitty weather, and a warm shower and beers were just what he needed to unwind. After a few minutes he felt a lot better: his thick neck and broad shoulders had loosened up like he’d hoped. “Might as well wash that beer funk off too,” he thought, and grabbed the little hotel soap bar to lather up. As he soaped up his chest he noted that his last trim was still holding up okay-he had a bit of fur, there, but it was still fine. Dave wasn’t *that* hairy, but he did like to keep tidied up. He soaped lower, checking his cock and balls. Yep, still good-nice and smooth from his shave a couple of days ago. His balls weren’t as smooth as Aaron’s of course, and probably not as smooth as Joey’s either. He couldn’t be completely sure about Joey: the guy was super-smooth everywhere else when Dave had seen him in the locker room, but he couldn’t see his balls too well with that big schlong in the way. Dave had never seen Joey hard, but even if he wasn’t much of a grower his dick would have to be pretty impressive when it was hard. Thick too, probably. You’d be lucky to even get your mouth around it, Dave mused, you’d just have to swirl your tongue around the head, and-

With a start Dave realized that his scrubbing had turned into something else. His left hand had stopped soaping his chest, and was now pinching a nipple, which was hard and tingling pleasantly. And his right hand had shifted to wrap around his cock, with his thumb rubbing the head in a grip he knew well from countless jack-off sessions. “Shit,” he muttered, “need to cut that out before one of the guys walks in and we have an awkward moment.” He turned down the water temp-it had gotten really warm somehow-and turned around to rinse the soap off. The cooler water had calmed down his cock a bit, and he quickly soaped up his backside. Sliding his fingers into his ass crack he noticed that he was still smooth there as well. He’d never admit it to Aaron or Joey, but he’d started shaving back there a couple of years ago. It had started with a girl he was dating at the time, who’d convinced him to shave his cock and balls, and like Dave had said, it made getting head a lot better. What he’d never told anyone was that this girl also liked to slide a finger up his ass when she was feeling extra kinky, and Dave found out that that felt pretty good too. He’d dumped her ass after few months when it turned out she was basically a nut job, but he remembered the finger trick and had even tried it himself a couple of times when he was drunk and extra horny. Ever since then he’d extended his manscaping to the “back yard” just in case, and as his soapy, slippery finger wandered around and over his asshole he confirmed that he was still “good to go.” Not that anything was going to happen with Aaron and Joey around of course. Dave chuckled at the thought as he gave his asshole a thorough cleaning. Aaron’s cock was probably pretty damn big when he was hard, and Joey’s didn’t even bear thinking about. He wouldn’t be able to do more than press it up against Dave’s hole, maybe rub against it a little bit, but no way would that thing fit in there. That fat hard head would just press and stretch, making his hole ache more than any two fingers ever had, but it would never fit all the way in.

Dave jerked back a bit in surprise as he realized that while his mind was wandering his hands had been busy again. This time it was his left nipple that he’d absent-mindedly teased into hardness, and his middle finger was as far up his ass as it had ever been. Alarmingly, his cock was now three-quarters hard and rising, and there was no way he could step out of the shower and hide *that* under a towel. Dave sucked in his breath as he turned the water to ice-cold and watched his cock grudgingly go down. “Get it together dude,” he said to himself. “You’ll be home tomorrow and you can jerk it to the new Penthouse you got.” That would be a good one-the photo series with that stacked blonde and the two ripped fire fighters would be really hot. Worst case, he could sneak into the bathroom after Aaron and Joey were asleep and take care of business.

Eventually Dave’s cock went down, or at least down far enough, and he stepped out of the shower. He quickly toweled off and chuckled as he heard the sounds of a porno from the other room. It looked like it would be another night of porn drinking games, which was all right with him. Towel around his waist, he stepped into the room grinning, and paused speechless for a good 10 seconds. “Holy shit,” he said.

…

Joey didn’t know what made him say it. All he knew was that he was horny as fuck, and he’d just begun to realize that Aaron was one seriously hot dude. The sight of him naked started all sorts of images and thoughts running through Joey’s brain that he’d never had about another guy before. And now Joey noticed that Aaron smelled really good too: fresh, but slightly musky. It made him want to lean over and smell more, or maybe taste it somehow. He had to see if Aaron wanted to play as much as he did, and so he made his offer.

Aaron reached over and wrapped his hand around Joey’s cock and squeezed it gently, staring at it in fascination. “Man Joey, you’re really dripping,” he said softly as he started to slowly stroke the shaft.

“You too bro,” breathed Joey. Figuring Aaron wasn’t going to object at this point, Joey wrapped his left hand around Aaron’s cock and began to slowly stroke it. Aaron gave a little grunt when Joey’s hand reached the head and made a twisting motion. “You like that move?” Aaron nodded and started stroking Joey’s shaft faster.

“You ever tasted your own cum?” Aaron asked.

“Nope. How about you?”

“Thought about it, but nope.”

“You want to try it now?” Joey had leaned in closer to Aaron, and was staring intently at him as he jacked him slowly.

Aaron nodded, then groaned and thrust his hips slightly as Joey gave his dick a good hard squeeze and rubbed a glob of precum off on the ball of his thumb. Pulling his hand up, he pressed his thumb against Aaron’s lips, then into his mouth as it opened. Joey thought he was horny already, but the sight of Aaron staring him in the face as he sucked on his thumb, and the feel of his tongue as he cleaned it off, coaxed another dose of precum from his cock head and onto Aaron’s sticky fingers.

After a minute or so Aaron leaned back, smiled, and said “not bad-kinda salty-sweet. You wanna try some of yours? You’ll like it.”

“Go for it,” Joey nodded. The thought of Aaron’s fingers in his mouth, coated in cum, made his balls feel even heavier, and he spread his legs. He wasn’t sure quite why he did that, but the thought of Aaron moving between his wide-open legs, doing things to him with his hands and mouth, made Joey light-headed.

Aaron smiled and scooped up the latest bit of precum from Joey’s cock head, then moved his fingers to Joey’s mouth. Joey opened up in anticipation, but Aaron had other ideas, smearing the juice on his lips first before sliding two fingers into his mouth. Joey closed his eyes as he shut his mouth and let out a low “mmmm.” Aaron was right, it did taste good.

That was when they heard a low “hoooollllly shit” from the bathroom door. Joey’s eyes shot open, and he saw Dave there, wide-eyed, with his towel dropped on the floor. And also, Joey noticed, with a dick that was definitely ready to party. It wasn’t completely hard, but it was coming up fast, and it looked…delicious. About the same size as Aaron’s or a little shorter, but thicker, with the cut head standing out nicely.

“Dude, it’s not-um, I mean, we were, uh-” Aaron stuttered. There was really no way to talk their way out of this.

“It’s ah, it’s cool man,” Dave said. After a staring a moment longer he slowly began sauntering over. Both Joey and Aaron noticed that he’d wrapped a hand around his shaft and was slowly stroking himself. “Looks like you guys were having some fun. Mind if I join in? I’m kinda horned up myself.” He stood by the side of the bed next to Joey, who stared at his hard-on, fascinated. “Joey, you look like you could go for one of these.”

Joey grinned in relief at how this was going and nodded. “Yeah man, that does look like a tasty snack right about now. Bring it on over.” Aaron moved away to make room as Dave climbed up on the bed to straddle Joey, his cock conveniently at Joey’s mouth level where he leaned against the headboard. Joey wrapped his right hand around Dave’s shaft, and leaned forward, hesitating for a moment before taking a cock into his mouth for the first time. Its warm, rubbery texture was something he’d never experienced, and he gave a small moan of contentment as Dave’s shaft slid across his tongue. Dave had started dripping pre-cum now, and the flavor was somehow way sexier than the taste of Joey’s own. Joey closed his eyes and started bobbing up and down on his buddy’s shaft.

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If there is one thing a sixteen year old girl never wants to happen is for her daddy to catch her naked somehow. I found that out the hard way. Molly obviously thought she was home by herself. She had no idea that I was down in my basement office catching up on some lost work. I needed a break and headed upstairs to the kitchen to grab a drink and a lite snack before dinner. When I entered, there was my daughter Molly, totally naked, closing the refrigerator door. I was in shock and did nothing but stare. Molly, however, was in more shock than I was as she froze into place and dropped the full pitcher of iced tea on the floor. There she just stood, her bare feet mixing with the puddle of tea.

Surprising each other was the reason I could do nothing but stare. I know she was more surprised than I was though. Once she realized what had actually happened, Molly went running to her room. And what kind of father was I to just stand there watching her nakedness run out of the room? A curious one I realized.

My daughter, I had to admit, was growing into a very lovely young woman. It was the first time I had ever seen a sixteen year old girl naked and I could not get the picture of seeing Molly out of my head. My daughter’s body was beautifully pale, just a hint of sun touched it. She had the prettiest set of breasts. They were small and perky; their flawlessly round shape a perfect handful and her nipples were the nicest shade of soft pink accentuated by the paleness that surrounded them.

However, the bare spot between her legs was more intriguing. The crease that formed there was perfectly vertical and the pale hue of Molly’s skin set it off beautifully. The smoothness around it looked so natural, as if no hair ever grew around it. It seemed to have no signs of ever being touched. With no pubes gracing it, its puffy plumpness showed splendidly as Molly stood there in total disbelief.

I went back down to my basement office, taking my snack and drink with me, and still, I could not shake the picture of Molly in my head. My sixteen year old daughter was absolutely lovely. Her body so slender and so beautifully pale. There was not a flaw on her young body. Nothing at all wrong with her. Molly was just as perfect as any ever made. I did good when I made her with her momma.

Still, I could not shake the feeling I was beginning to have towards my daughter.

Meanwhile, Molly felt herself shaking under the covers of her bed. She had scrunched up into a ball as the shock of her daddy seeing her naked sixteen year old body took hold of her. It was the first time that any guy had ever seen her naked. Not even the guy she had been recently seeing ever got a glimpse of her naturalness, so her daddy being the first one really unnerved her. The tears soaked her pillow as her body continued to shake in the aftermath of her daddy catching her at the refrigerator without a stitch on her body. “What had she been thinking!” was the silent thought she had to herself. Molly had wanted to be comfortable after a long day of classes at the high school and being nude made her comfortable. She never banked on someone being home. Especially her daddy.

Finally, Molly’s shaking had subsided and she uncurled her body and slung the covers off of her still nude body. She got up and walked over to her dresser and looked at her reflection. As she stared at her nakedness looking back at her, she began to smile. Molly knew she was beautiful. At least she thought that to herself. But another thought came to her as well. A thought she knew that she should not have been having, but could not help to feel. Molly wondered what her daddy had thought of her body. Now that the shaking and the shock of having him find her naked in the kitchen had surpassed, Molly felt her body getting warm at the thought. Did her daddy really like what he saw? There was only one way for Molly to find out.

Molly slipped on one of her many night shirts she always slept in, but nothing else. She felt its soft fabric rub against her soft naked skin, her small nipples reacting in puckering and extending outward as the stimulation of the night shirt’s slight roughness slid over them. Then gaziantep escort kızlar she felt the tail fall over her round bare ass and touch the backside of her legs at the bend of her knees. Molly loved the feeling of being naked under it. She took one last look at herself in the dresser mirror, smiled that devilish sixteen year old smile, and walked out of her room.

As she made her way to the basement stairs, Molly knew what she was about to do was morally wrong. But she had too. She had to know what her daddy had thought of her nakedness. Even though him catching her had at first shocked and scared her, the afterthought of him seeing her sparked an interest to want to find out exactly how he felt. Molly went through the kitchen where the incident took place and paused and smiled again. She began to feel comfortable with what she was about to do.

As I sat behind my desk in the lowest level of the house working on some contract for work, I heard the creak of the door open. I could see the basement stairs from where I sat and looked up. Slowly, I saw bare feet then the soft paleness of the bare skin of my daughter’s legs descending. Was it wrong of me to want Molly to still be naked? I thought and answered myself, ‘Not wrong, just not moral.’ But she was not, as I soon saw the hem of whatever it was she was wearing at her knees.

I watched her come down the stairs in a sexy erotic way until she stood on the platform that led to where I was sitting. Molly stopped and smiled her sixteen year old smile I had seen so many times when she wanted something. I actually loved it when she looked at me that way. It meant I would always give in to my daughter. I could not help it.

“Hi daddy,” Molly said as she twirled her foot on the platform floor, forming an arch as if she was standing in the sand with her bare toe.

“Hi Molls,” I answered.

“Whatcha doing?” Molly asked as she stepped down and started walking over to me.

“Working on drawing up a contract for a client.”

“Oh, I see.”

I knew what was happening. My daughter was testing me. Molly was trying to make up for what happened in the kitchen earlier.

“You know Molls, you don’t have to play this game with me,” I said as I put my pen down on my desk. “I know why you came down here. I don’t need an explanation as to why you were in the kitchen that way. I was your age once. I know. You were experimenting. I am just sorry it was me that caught you. It would have been better if it had been your mom.”

“I don’t think so. Mom would have given me a lecture. I’d never hear the end of it. You wouldn’t, like now. You don’t care. Plus, I’d never be able to ask her what I want to ask you,” Molly said and snickered as she leaned on the front of my desk with both arms.

I looked at her with a questionable look. “Ask me something?”

“Yes, daddy. Ask you something. I want to know, and be truthful with me, but did you like what you saw?”

I leaned back into my chair as Molly rolled a pencil back and forth on the front of my desk. My daughter was asking me if I liked seeing her naked. I tried to play it off.

“Molls, really? Come on now. You know better than to ask me something like that. It’s not ethical. Just let it go.”

“Uh huh, that’s what I thought,” my daughter said and smiled as she straightened her body and stood in front of my desk.

“Thought what? Don’t you try to get into my head. I said let it go,” I answered and picked up the pen again to work more on the contract.

“Oh daddy! Please! You are avoiding my question. I know when you do that, there’s more there. You are too easy to read. You did like what you saw. You are still imagining me naked I can tell. Somewhere, in the back of your mind, you are still seeing my little breasts with their pink centers and the soft line of what is between my legs.”

“Molly, you really need to go back upstairs. Now! Go!” I exclaimed to my daughter so I would not give anything else away subconsciously.

Molly backed away from my desk and just when I thought she was going to do as I said, she did the opposite.

I watched my daughter as she took the night shirt’s tail and slowly lifted it. Little by little, I saw her bare skin being revealed as it traveled up, her thin pale colored thighs showing. She took her time lifting it as if she wanted to feel its trek across her delicate skin. Slowly, the end of the night shirt exposed the perfect fleshy fold between her legs. Seeing it again was now more sensual. The smooth mound that led to it was nice and plump and I was sure it felt good to her to trace a finger over it.

The night shirt’s edge hugged the contoured curve of her bare hips as Molly gently pulled upward, still revealing soft paleness. The soft skin of her flat stomach with its tiny down-like fine hairs made any guy want to slowly feel his way to her sensual spot.

I sat there watching my daughter reveal her sixteen year old body to me again, knowing that I should not be looking. However, I could not take my eyes off of her. No matter how much I tried to look away from her slowly exposing nakedness, my head was glued to her. The fabric of the night shirt just kept drifting upwards and finally, the soft roundness of her tiny perky breasts came into sight. Before I knew it, there was my daughter standing naked in front of me again. And she was just as beautiful as she was earlier.

Molly slung the night shirt on the floor and stood there letting me take in her nude body, this time a little more than before. I could tell her skin was so soft and the pale hue of her body set off all of her most delicate features. The pastel pink of her tiny nipples on their small mounds, and the tender perforation that formed between what she used to stand, was perfectly presented in prize fashion. My daughter was more of a young lady than she knew.

“Now daddy, tell me the truth,” Molly spoke in a very sexually saturated tone, “Do you like what you see?”

I sat there looking at my sixteen year old daughter standing in front of me totally nude trying to develop words that described her natural beauty, but I was in awe of the view. I had heard what she asked me, but no words would come out of my mouth. I was busy staring at her key pieces of sensual desire.

“Daddy, did you hear me? Tell me, do you like what you see?” Molly asked again and actually struck a few poses, turning her naked body around and then back to face me.

I put down the pen, rubbed my face, and said, “Molls, I very much like what I see. You look so delicate, so damn breakable, and oh so very beautiful.”

“I am delicate and breakable. I’ve never been broken daddy. I’m still intact. You are the first male to ever see my naked body. Twice now.”

My daughter was still a virgin. She had just admitted that to me. No wonder her pussy was perfectly formed. Not that that would have any bearing on virginity or sex for that matter. Her natural chasm was perfectly vertical with no flaws at all. Even if Molly had been touched or deflowered, I would have never been able to tell.

“Don’t you want to touch me daddy? Aren’t you wondering what my body feels like?” Molly asked as she ran her hands over her delicate curves.

As her hands hugged the contours of her bare hips, I watched and did wish my hands were the ones caressing her naked body. I knew it was morally wrong, but my daughter chose to show me her nakedness herself. Molly knew what she was doing.

“Oh God Molls, I’d love to feel you, tickle that tender pale skin of yours, but. . .”

“No buts daddy. Please feel me. I want to know what it’s like for my own flesh and blood to touch me. I want to know I please you.”

“Seeing you like this is pleasing enough, Molls.”

“Not enough for me, daddy. I want you to run your hands across my naked body. I want to give myself to you. Come on daddy, let me feel your touch.”

I had too. I could not avoid it any longer. I stood up and walked from behind my desk and to where my daughter was standing. I stood in front of her, my tall body making her short one look up to me. I looked down into her deep blue eyes and she smiled that smile that always melted my heart. I always gave in to my daughter and she was making me give in to her now. This was no longer wrong. It finally felt right.

I reached out and touched the bare skin of her shoulder. I watched her close her eyes as my hand massaged the curve of it. Molly’s skin was warm and soft and I felt the bumps form on it from my gentle stimulation. She tossed her long natural blonde hair to the side as my hand traced down her arm. Molly’s eyes remained closed as my hand found hers and gently squeezed. Her hand felt wonderful in mine. Slowly, I took my other hand and touched the left side of her bare waist. The contour of it was just as warm and soft as her shoulder. I let go of her right hand and rested my hand on the bare waist of her right side so both were now equal. I pulled my naked daughter close to me. Molly wrapped her arms around me and I ran my hands over the small of her back. It felt so good to hold something so tender and erotic.

“Don’t I feel good daddy? You never knew that I could feel so soft and so pure.”

I let out a soft moan and drifted my hands lower. I felt the firm roundness of Molly’s bare ass, cupping her cheeks slightly. Again, I felt warm softness of skin. I began to massage her ass in circles. It jiggled slightly under my touch. Somehow, I found my hands spreading her cheeks apart. My fingers settled between them and I could not help but run my finger over her butthole a little. As I felt the tender hot ripples of it, Molly began to moan. It was hot and puckered under my finger as I traced a circle around its ridges.

“Oh, daddy, that feels. . .feels. . .oh God, that feels so hot! I’ve never felt anything like that before.”

“I can tell you like it. Your little butthole is quivering every time I circle it..”

“I can’t describe the feeling. Do it again daddy!”

I did as she wished and circled her tight little virgin ass again with my finger. Again, it crumpled under my touch, tightening when my finger circled it and loosening when my finger drifted away from it. I could tell it wanted to take my finger inside. But did I dare?

Yes, I dared. I ran my finger up her crack, feeling the warmth of it and listened to Molly take deep breaths, then ran my finger back down and circled her bodily orifice that served as an exit. Its ridges were still hot and still puckered in quivering jolts. Once I felt the pulse that drew it inward, I let my finger linger over it until it pulsed outward again. I knew as I circled my finger around it once more, the natural reaction would be for her to pulse inward again and I would be ready. I kept my finger on her anal opening and when I felt it quiver inward, I let my finger be drawn inside with it.

“Uuuhhh,” sighed Molly loudly as she felt my finger sink into her hot anus. “Oh. . . my. . . God! DADDY!” Molly exclaimed from my finger tickling inside her tight outlet.

I did not say a word. I just kept my finger inside Molly’s round ass and let her enjoy the feeling. I knew it was something that she had to get used to, but I could tell she was enjoying it just as much.

I could feel her anal sphincter grip onto my finger ever so delicately as I moved it in and out and around inside. Her little ass was giving more and more, becoming looser and looser the longer I massaged. It felt wonderful to know that I was pleasing my daughter.

Molly began to breath quicker and deeper. Her body began to get hot and I could see the dollops of sweat bead ever so sweetly on her pale beautiful skin. Her moans became longer and faster, coming one right after another. I actually looked at her round face and she was biting her bottom lip while scrunching my shirt up in both hands making a fist. Yes, I could tell Molly was thoroughly enjoying it.

“Oh, daddy, that. . . feels. . . so. . .” Molly said through her hot moans, “You are making me so wet!”

I stopped after I heard her say that. Wet? I was making my virgin daughter wet? I asked myself and began to wonder if I had taken this to far. To tell the truth, it had already gone to far and well, what was done was done. However, I had to see how wet my daughter was.

I pulled my finger out of Molly’s ass and as I did, her tone emptied with it. It was a very satisfied tone that sounded. I pushed her back slightly and could not help but look at what was between her legs. What had once been a perfect vertical sensual line between them was now engorged, her inner lips now poking out. Molly was definitely correct. She was more than just wet; Molly was dripping. Her pussy was glistening with her virginal fluid and I could see the wet sticky trail of her hot release running down the inside of her thigh down to her knee. As I looked down, I could even see the damp droplets of her core on the floor underneath her.

I smiled as I looked at her delicate face and Molly smiled back. I could tell she wanted more. Much more. But was she ready for it? Could my sixteen year old daughter’s virgin pussy be ready for my finger?

We were going to find out.

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Today was all about me day, I was determined that I was going to spend today doing what I wanted too.

I cruised over to my favourite Public Toilet, this is where I liked to get off, the smells the excitement, the not knowing whether anyone will be there already, or whether they want any sex even if they are there.

I walked through the outer door and in to the stale smelling room, the urinal ran the length of the wall, there were a row of sinks along another wall, the Cubicles were facing the Urinal.

I quickly took in my surroundings, all the cubicle doors but one were open, no one else was visible in the Toilet, I walked over to the Urinal and undid my Jeans, the top button and then the zipper, I reached inside and took out my semi hard cock, the cool air washed over my cock and I started to slowly stroke it. I turned my head to the side to see behind me, the cubicle door was still shut, but if anyone was watching me they would know that I was interested in sex.

I looked forward again and continued to slowly stroke my stiffening cock, now my cock is not huge it’s 6 inches when fully erect, it is quite chunky though, which people seem to like, my cock is uncut, and I like to pull my foreskin way back to expose the thick head of my cock. I spat in to my palm and started to stroke the saliva onto my Cock, it feels good as it starts to glide over my cock and I start to moan a little to myself.

I glance over my shoulder again and notice that the cubicle door isn’t closed shut anymore, I still can’t see in to the cubicle, but, the door is slightly ajar now. I turn a little more so that I am now sort of standing side view on to the cubicle, anyone who was possibly watching me from inside there would clearly get a good view of my stiff cock and could watch me stroking it. Just as I am getting bolder with the confidence that whom ever is in that cubicle is watching me, and not only that, they probably want more than to just watch.

I hear a noise as someone is opening the main door to the Toilet, I quickly curse my luck and turn to face the urinal, as the person enters the toilet I turn to see who they are, you can never be to careful in a public place, it could be the Police. A man who looks in his late thirties possibly mid 40’s walks in, he’s around 6 feet tall and is wearing jeans and a shirt.

He doesn’t head to the Cubicles but walks over to the urinal and then stands several feet away from me, I can hear him escort bayan gaziantep unzip, I want to take a quick peek but instinct tells me to wait, don’t do anything to draw suspicion yet. I keep my eyes glued firmly in front of me and looking slightly downwards, I have turned enough to the opposite side so that he can’t see my hard cock, my ears are acutely listening to what is happening around me.

It is what seems like a few minutes have passed and the guy is still at the urinal, I decide to take a quick look, as I glance round I notice that he is stood facing the wall, I look away again, then I hear him sniffing a little, I look back around and this time he also looks at me, he looks me up and down quite openly, I turn so that I am facing the front more and bring my cock slightly in to his view, I glance over to him and I see that he is now facing more towards me and I can now see his big hard cock, he has got it facing up towards his belly and his hand is slowly stroking it.

His cock is beautiful, it is a good 8 inches and looks thick, I so want to get hold of it, I want to feel it in my hand, I can feel my mouth opening as I slide my lips over the head of it and down the shaft.

I look over my shoulder at the cubicle door, it is still slightly open, it looks more open than before.

The guy at the urinal turns to face me, we are a few feet apart but I am determined to cut that distance down to no feet apart, I turn and face him also, both of our cocks are now in full view of anyone watching from the cubicle. We stand there briefly stroking our cocks and looking at each other with a hunger for sex.

I decide to be the one to make the bold move of approaching him and touching his cock first, I whisper to him “you have a lovely big cock, is it ok for me to touch it”? Yes, it’s ok, came his reply, you can do what you like to it, he said that with a smile on his face and a glint in his eye.

A little worried about the guy in the cubicle I turned to see if it was ok, as I turned my head I could see that the door to the cubicle was now wide open and there stood this tall, dark, handsome man he was a well dressed man, he had on suit trousers, cleanly polished black dress shoes (brogues) a pale blue dress shirt with a dark blue tie, the black leather belt to his trousers was still fashioned but his big cock was poking out of the zipper to his trousers.

That was all the encouragement I needed, returning my attention to the guy stood in front of me I stroked his cock while running my thumb over the slit of his cock, I glanced at the well dressed guy stood at the cubicle entrance, then I lent forward and took the guys cock in my mouth, I only briefly took it in, then I released it and started to lick the head of it, then the length of it, slowly I traced my tongue along and around his thick hard cock, as I did so I gazed at the dark well dressed stranger who hadn’t taken his eyes off of me yet, he licked at his lips while stroking his cock.

Now, in situations like these I tend to get very carried away and very excited, this often results in me Cumming very quickly, which I really don’t mind as I prefer to get the guy or guys I’m with off, that is what turns me on, watching them Cumming for me, watching them getting the pleasure as I suck them and let them fuck me,

I open my mouth and start to suck on his cock again, slowly I take as much of him in to my mouth as I can, I can feel his thick cock touching the back of my mouth, I relax and allow more of his cock in to me and then I move my head back and suck and lick back up the length of his thick hot shaft. As I start to get in to a rhythm I decide it is time to invite the smart dressed guy to come over so that I can feel and taste his beautiful specimen of a cock.

The smart dressed guy quickly walks over, he pulls me up and plants a long hot wet kiss right on to my lips, I almost melt in to his arms, the other guy is now slowly stroking my cock, at that moment in time I just want to cum all over them both, I want to feel my cum exploding from my cock as these 2 guys treat me to their cocks. The well dressed guy breaks away from our kiss, he turns to the other guy, leans in and kisses him also, as he breaks away from kissing him, he licks the other guys lips he sucks his lip in to his mouth, then says – Suck his cock …

The other guy quickly drops to his knees and then takes my cock in to his mouth, he easily swallows my entire length, I can feel his mouth and throat as my cock disappears down inside, I can feel his tongue snaking along the shaft of my cock, dancing circles and shapes around by Bell end, he is pulling gently on my balls while he continues to take all of me. The well dressed guy has lifted up my t shirt and has started to lick and suck on my nipples, I know I am only seconds away from Cumming, I tilt my head back as I try to control my breathing, the well dressed man has pushed my jeans down further and my cock, balls and arse are now completely exposed, anyone walking in now would clearly see what was going on and there is no way any of us would be able to hide it (that is definitely one of the frills that excites me about sex in Public Places). As my breathing is growing more ragged and my hips are fucking this beautiful guys mouth, I can feel the well dressed guys hands stroking my butt, he is licking and sucking and nibbling my nipples and his hands stroke my butt cheeks, I let out a groan that I am going to CUM, the guy sucking my cock releases his grip on my cock a little just as I explode my hot cum into his mouth, I can feel him sucking and drinking down my cum, as my first shots of cum explode from me, the well dressed guy smacked my arse cheeks, not to hard but enough to sting a little and that definitely added to the enjoyment of it all/

He finished off sucking my cock dry, I pulled my cock from his mouth, it looked lovely and clean as it glistened in the dim light of the Toilet. As he stood he pulled me to him and kissed me, allowing me to taste my juices mixed with his mouth, his tongue snaked in to my mouth, he then started to kiss my chin and then my neck.

The well dressed man leaned in to me and said quietly, how would you like more of that but somewhere more private?

Oh yes, I replied, without any hesitation, I knew I wanted it. I looked at the other guy and said, what about him, is he invited also?

The well dressed man smiled at me and said, yes, he is invited also, infact we are really good friends.

I looked at them both, and then realised that I had been set up, not that I minded. I see I said, so you planned this did you.

The well dressed man explained to me, that after he had seen me stroking my cock, and the look I had in my eyes, he had sent his friend who had been waiting outside in his car a text saying, there is some hot cock in here, come and get some.

I looked at them both and said, I am glad that you did anyway, I am so horny and I really want both of your big cocks, lets get going.

We tidied ourselves up and left the Toilet together, the smart dressed guy said that he would ride in my car so that he could give me directions, it wasn’t easy to concentrate because the 10 minute car journey involved him stroking his cock while he gave me directions to were I was going, I even watched him cum, I reached over and wiped his cum on to my fingers and then licked it all off while steering with 1 hand, thank god for automatic cars.

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WARNING: This story involves a lot of watersports, do NOT read if you are not into watersports, toilets, or urinals. All characters and locations are fictional.
The following links are to youtube videos (there is no porn in them):
Example of the urinal 1: https://youtu.be/rYfzVeGjb4w
Example of the urinal 2: https://youtu.be/TqGOqT2MX8w

I have been going to a men only indoor pool for several years ever since it was a former public pool in the city park district. I see Daniel every time I went; he was a large and tall 6’ 4” blonde hair guy with wash board abs, and broad shoulders. He wore a red swimming trunk, but you can easily see a nice size bulge. I have spoken with him numerous times after my swim sessions and establishing a good relationship. I usually do the following during a typical session: I change into my suit, piss into the urinal, shower, swim, and then I shower again and change to leave. The routine was very efficient use of the time.

On this particular afternoon, I didn’t take my usual piss as I didn’t need to; which sometimes occurred. There were a few guys in two of the five lanes the pool has; talking in between their laps, otherwise it was not crowded. I did my usual twelve continuous laps. I finished the session early, so I figured I will take a long shower. So I went into the locker room area and, I took the swimming trunks off and stored it in the locker.

By this time I did need to piss, so I went to the area where the urinals and toilets were. I stepped up to the left urinal of the two there and pissed for a half of a minute, during which I heard the pool side door opening and closing. I finished pissing and watched the urinal flushing the yellow liquid down into the drain and then refilled with water. I turned and there was Daniel watching; he asked “Is there something wrong with the urinal? The leak was fixed last week.” I said “Nothing wrong, I like to watch it flushing after I finished peeing into it. It looks like it might feel nice to have all that water splashing against the white porcelain.” Daniel look down at his trunks and then back at me and said “Yeah I keep this area nice and clean ever since I replaced the old broken fixtures that were here when I bought the place. You should go ahead and feel the urinal.” I said it would be nice as I look into the water filled bowl. Daniel moved forward a little and said: “We have known each other for some time now; can I ask you something sexual, if it wouldn’t offend you?” I said “No go ahead.” Daniel asked: “Can you feel the urinal now; I want to pee on you?”

I smiled as I placed my hand above the water towards the front of the urinal and said “Daniel, please go ahead and pee on me.” Daniel stepped up to the urinal, untied the trunks string, pulled the front of his trunks down, and pulled out his massive thick 5 inch soft cut dick. He aimed at my hand and said “This is the bulge you been seeing in my swimming trunks; you like my thick penis?” I nodded in agreement. He relaxed, started to pee a thick wide stream, and then he looked up for a few seconds. I let the pee push my hand under the water in the urinal, causing the pee make loud heavy splashing sounds. His pee stream was powerful enough that my hand was pushed down to the bottom of the urinal right in front of the toilet style drain. Daniel looked down and saw my hand was following a nice cloud of yellow pee, he then said “You like getting peed on by my penis? How does it feel in the urinal?” I said “Yeah it feel great, the water in the urinal is getting nice and warm, and your pee cloud is reaching the back of the urinal. Daniel, whenever you want, just let me know gaziantep rus escort and I will let you pee into the urinal with my hand in it. The porcelain is nice and slippery. Your penis is a nice ‘showerhead’ providing hot ‘water’ for me in the urinal.” Daniel chuckled and said “Thanks, here why don’t I make a little shower against the back of the urinal for you,” as he aimed his penis so the pee sprays under the rim against the back of the urinal. I feel the nice powerful cascade of the “waterfall” he is making with his pee. I let my hand float toward the front of the urinal while saying “Daniel, you are peeing a good strong stream, it like there a current in the bowl of the urinal.” He chuckled and aimed his pee stream at my hand while saying: “Nah, you should play in my toilet after I have drunk a few beers; the water gets nice fluffy white foam.”

After over a half of a minute, Daniel finished peeing by squirting four powerful jets against my hand as it lay submerged in the warm yellow water of the urinal; with my hand partly in the long channel that runs from the front of the urinal to the drain. Daniel shook his penis a few times and then let it hang outside his swimming trunk, and looked at me while saying “OK, I have to flush you and the pee down the urinal.” He reached over and pushed the handle; water started spraying from every rim jet holes, in the back, sides and front of the urinal. My hand was first pushed over edge of the channel and the jets from the front of the urinal started pushing it towards the curtain of water in front of the drain; while I said “Aww yeah Daniel, I am being flushed down the urinal by you; and I like it.” He nodded as the urinal empties with a toilet like gurgle and started to refill. Daniel asks: “Now that you have been flushed down the urinal, how does all of that water feel like?” I said “I was right it does feel nice in the urinal, it like a cool ‘rinse cycle’, especially after a hot pee from your penis. Daniel I want to be peed on by you as often as possible;” as let my hand feel the back of the urinal as the water trickles down. Daniel chuckled and said as he looked at where my hand is at: “Thanks, I do want to pee on you often, in fact you should come over to my place and I will froth up the toilet for you. I am going to flush you down the urinal again.” As he puts his penis back into his trunks, and walked over to the sink next to the urinal and push the flush handle again. The urinal flushed as I said “I am being flushed down the urinal by you again. I like the way the channel feels as the water cascade over the edge and empties out; it like a miniature toilet bowl” During this time the pool side door opened and shut again.

Crawford entered the area, he stepped up to the urinal on the right and pulled the front of his trunks down but stopped and look at me and my hand still in the left urinal feeling the porcelain and making some splashing sounds. Crawford said “Dude, you have your hand in the urinal. Daniel did you piss on him? I thought you were just joking.” Daniel nodded as he finished washing his hands. Crawford, a short 5’ 8” heavy black guy with a nice round chub belly; quickly move over to the urinal with my hand in it and aimed his thick 3 inch long cut cock into the urinal. Crawford said as he started to piss, “Dude, I am going piss on you with this black dick of mine.” He pissed a nice narrow, fast stream; making a light yellow piss cloud that is travelling down the channel in the bottom of the urinal. Crawford noticed my hand moving with his piss and said “You like my dick pissing on you? That is what you get for playing in the urinal. Enjoy a fat black man’s fat black dick pissing on you.” I looked at his pissing dick and then at his face while saying “Crawford, please piss on me with that hot fat black dick of yours, bathe my hand with your golden water.”

Crawford pissed for a short 20 seconds and finished up with just a few squirts. He looked down in the urinal and saw my hand resting in the channel with his piss while the surrounding water remains without any color; then he put his dick back into his trunks as he said “Dude you really like that piss my dick made in the urinal; here give me your other hand.” He took my dry hand and put it on his wet swimming trunks so I can feel his dick through the fabric. He said “Go ahead dude feel that hot dick of mine, while I flush the urinal” I felt both the flushing urinal and Crawford’s penis through his blue swimming trunks while saying “It feels nice to be flushed down the urinal while playing with a black man’s dick. Every time I see that dick of yours my hand will go into the urinal, and I going to feel the hot piss against the porcelain, as I know I get a nice toilet style rinse afterwards.” During the time I heard another guy entered from the pool door. I took the hand off of Crawford’s dick and let the one in the urinal float up and against the side rim. Crawford sees this said “No you don’t back into the bottom of the urinal with that hand;” and flushed the urinal. I said “Aww, I being flushed down the urinal by you again Crawford; I want to get pissed on by you. I want to be washed in the urinal.” Daniel looking on from the doorway said to Crawford: “OK, Crawford there is no reason for you to piss into the pool anymore.” Crawford said “OK boss; I’ll piss on him instead” even though he does not work for Daniel.

Crawford and Daniel both went back to the pool as I continued to play in the urinal. I heard a locker being closed in a hurry; and then a blonde hair guy who was 5’ 8” tall entered. He was only wearing black t-shirt; stepped up to the urinal and aimed his 4” uncut cock, and almost immediately started pissing a nice modest arching stream against the back of the urinal. He said: “Aww, I had to piss really badly.” I felt the cascade against my hand and then began to follow a cloud of piss down into the channel. He looked down and stopped pissing when he saw my hand in the urinal. I said “No, keep pissing.” He smiled and continued pissing while saying: “Fine, I’ll piss on you.” He aimed his cock down at my hand, making the water splash with his jet. He continued to piss for nearly 50 seconds. He said as he finished pissing with 4 small squirts: “Thanks, I enjoyed that. I have to flush the toilet.” He pushed the handle and watch as my hand get “washed” by the jets of water, as it slide down the channel toward the drain. He said as the urinal refilled: “Touch my cock with that hand; I want to feel the water from that toilet. I wrapped my hand around the flaccid cock. He smiled and moved back and forth to wet the whole shaft. He gently slides my hand off his cock, and held it above the urinal. He let go of my hand with a slight push towards the urinal, so I let it drop into the water with a nice little splash; he immediately flushed the urinal again saying: “Down the toilet again; I like you, here.” He kissed me on the cheek and rubbed his cock against my stomach. Once the urinal finished refilling he went to wash his hands and said as he was leaving: “I am glad you didn’t say anything when I just came and started pissing; I always wanted to piss on someone;” he then left. The sound of another locker being shut softly could be heard.

Peter who is 5’ 6” with black hair and moustache, he had a nice golden toned chest and legs; has entered the area completely naked. Peter aimed his four inch uncut penis and just started pissing a modest stream against the back of the urinal just above where my hand was floating. I let my hand follow the cascade of piss down and into a nice little river of golden water along the side of the urinal and down into the channel. I look at peter and smiled as he said “I overheard that you don’t mind this, so I figure I just go ahead and urinate on you, and judging by that smile you like that.” I said: “Yeah Peter, that why I have my hand in the urinal; I want to be urinated on by you.” He then said “I thought so; I am going to be urinating for a while. Let me know what you think.” I said ok and Peter continued urinating turning the water a nice dark golden color; he noticed that I was slowly sliding my hand back and forth in the channel as the water gets darker.

He reached over and flushed the urinal while saying: “Sorry but I got to flush the urinal; I want to see your hand.” He continued urinating against the back of the urinal as it flushed and emptied out. I said: “Peter, I know when I am being urinated on that I have to get flushed down the urinal; please keep urinating on me, it feels nice and I want to follow a new cloud of golden water against the nice slippery porcelain.” I place my hand against the back left corner of the urinal bowl where his urine was cascading down into the water. Peter urinated for almost two minutes making the channel a nice rich golden color against the rest of the water in the urinal. Peter lowered his penis towards the front of the urinal and squirted five jets of piss into the water directly making loud drop splashes in the urinal. Peter said as the last drops dripped out: “Glad you like that; does this mean I can aim my penis at you and urinate on you?” I said: “Yeah, you even decide if you want to urinate on me in the urinal or in the toilet bowl, as long as I get flushed when you are done.” He said: “That is great in fact let go into this stall and check out the toilet.” I entered the stall and immediately stuck my hand in the toilet bowl as Peter then flushed.

My hand swirl with the water and dropped into the jet spraying into the drain as I said to Peter: “I would love to have you aim your penis, urinate into the toilet bowl, and then getting a nice flush from you, it is like a Jacuzzi in this toilet bowl. It is like taking a ‘bath’ in the toilet.” Peter explained that he is unable to get hard or cum but still like to play. We exited the stalls and I told him to go ahead and wash first as I placed my whole wet arm in the urinal while I wait. Peter pushed the lever, and flushed me down the urinal then washed his hands. I said: “Thanks Peter, I deserve to be flushed down the urinal again. I love the way it feel being washed in something people pee in. It is a nice way to play with guys.” He thanked me and went to the shower. I splashed in the urinal for a little while, and then felt the back of the urinal for several minutes. I hear the shower stopped, and then a few seconds later a dripping wet Peter entered, pushed the flush handle while saying “Are you still playing in the urinal; OK then, I am going to flush you down the urinal again. You will be flushed every time I see you playing in the urinal.” I said “OK, I will try to remember to shower in here first, as I want to be urinated on and flushed by you Peter.” I washed my hands as Peter rubbed his penis against my thigh while saying: “Yeah you’re going feel this penis urinating on you a lot.” He then went to get dressed; I then proceeded to shower and get dress to leave.

Next installment will be posted soon. I hope you enjoyed this story.

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Nicky did indeed get in touch…
Although she was happily married – well married anyway – her experience in the cafe had awoken long-hidden urges in her. She had gone to a same-sex school and in her mid teens had often been the subject of desire of some of the older girls. She had been innocent in the extreme, the girls telling her that this was “all part of growing up” and she had happily given into the various approaches made.
Of course the changing rooms in the school’s gym were a popular rendezvous and the fact that the school had its own indoor pool also gave rise to a great many opportunities. She knew she was attractive and her mother had always told her she could go into modelling. She also attracted somewhat dubious glances from her older brother which she was careful to ignore.
There had been no serious relationships at school but one of the girls in particular had treated her as her “special” friend and more than once she had happily stood in the shallow end of the pool pretending to be chatting whilst under the water the girl’s fingers were rummaging around under her swimsuit.
It was these memories that were evoked by what Angela had done to her in the cafe and it was as much for the warmth these memories brought her than for any other reason that she rang Angela the following week. Angela was obviously delighted that Nicky had rung and lost no time in inviting her round the following afternoon. Nicky knew where the house was and nervously rung the door bell at the appointed hour.
Angela answered the door with a glass of wine in her hand and beckoned Nicky in with a grin.
“Brilliant! Glad you decided to join us. Glass of wine?” Nicky was not used to drinking in the afternoon but happily accepted and followed Angela through to the kitchen where she poured her a glass.
“This way. Caroline’s already here” Nicky followed Angela into the lounge and saw her friend sat on the sofa. She immediately stood up and, to her surprise, gave her a hug. The intimate contact was surprising but welcome.
She sat down next to Caroline on the sofa while Angela sat on a chair opposite and they looked at each other for a few seconds.
“Well I guess we know while we’re here don’t we?” Angela exclaimed brightly.
“A bit of girl on girl action?” Caroline replied eagerly. Nicky spluttered as some wine went down the wrong way and all three girls collapsed in giggles. If anything this blatant admission relaxed them and once Nicky had recovered Angela confessed to her what she and Caroline had actually been up to in the changing room.
“Although you had guessed hadn’t you?” Nicky admitted this. “Sorry if I startled you in the caf?ut you were just so…gorgeous!” Nicky blushed and quickly took another sip of wine.
“So are you actually lesbians then? Or do you just sort of muck about?” Nicky asked. Angela and Caroline exchange glances.
“Well my husband died a few years ago and since then I haven’t really been out with any other men.” She went on to explain what Caroline already knew, that she had found herself enjoying the company of women socially and she had been “seduced” by a friend of hers one afternoon when they had both drunk rather more wine than they had anticipated. Although the relationship had been off and on, she had found she had a taste for it.
“And then of course this one,” she waved her wine glass in the direction of Caroline, “Came into the gym shaking her wonderful tits about and the rest is history!” Caroline laughed.
“It wasn’t quite like that!” she protested.
“It was!” Angela retorted. “You admitted you wore that skimpy outfit on purpose just for me!” Caroline smiled sheepishly.
“So that was the first time for you two then?” Nicky asked. Angela and Caroline grinned at each other.
“It was.” Caroline admitted. “But we’ve had a couple sessions since then haven’t we?” She turned to look at Nicky. “We thought you weren’t going to ring. Why did you leave it so long?”
Nicky put her glass down an explained that she had been nervous at first but then came round to the idea. gaziantep rus escort She told them about her experiences at school and Caroline nodded.
“Most girls fool around that age. Most of them stop as they get older. But not all of us eh?” The girls chuckled in agreement and there was a brief pause as each decided how to proceed. As usual it was Angela who broke the ice.
“Shall we go upstairs?” she said quietly. The other two quickly murmured agreement and put their glasses down, following Angela up to her bedroom. She had kept the big double bed from her marriage and the bedclothes had been taken off leaving just the bottom sheet and a few pillows.
Although Nicky had been relaxed whilst chatting in the lounge she now became nervous again, unsure as to what would happen. She hoped she wouldn’t feel left out and was therefore grateful when Caroline went to the far side of the bed and Angela stayed on the near side with her and turned to smile at her encouragingly.
“May I kiss you?” Nicky was surprised at so intimate a request. It contrasted with the forceful treatment she had received in the cafe and she helplessly allowed Angela to curl her arms around her waist and kiss her gently on the lips. Closing her eyes it felt no different to A man, although a lot more gentle, and she involuntarily parted her lips to allow Angela’s tongue to slip into her mouth. There was a vague taste of wine as, encouraged by Angela she slid her own tongue into Angela’s mouth and soon the pair of them were kissing passionately, their bodies crushed together.
Already Nicky was starting to relax and finding herself aroused by the intimate contact. She felt Angela ease her back until her legs touched the bed and she quickly sat down. Angela followed her and guided her back on to the bed until the pair of them were lying full length. She sensed Caroline behind her but was lost in the feelings that Angela was bringing to her.
The two girls were now kissing and cuddling quite freely, Angela’s hands roaming up and down Nicky’s body. Then Nicky tensed as she felt Angela’s fingers toying with the buttons of her blouse but did not object as gradually she undid them. Angela eased Nicky on to her back and lying next to her gazed into her eyes as her fingers roved over her now-exposed body. Nicky held her gaze as Angela’s fingers slid gently underneath the lacy material of her bra and then, as if to avoid her gaze and leaned down and kissed her again, whilst her hand snaked under Nicky’s body and fumbled for the catch.
Her bra was expertly unclipped and then Angela’s hand was under the straps and round to the front of her body.
Nicky gasped as Angela’s hands slipped under her bra and started to massage and caress her breasts. She suddenly realise that perhaps she ought to be doing something to reciprocate so brought her hands up under Angela’s tee shirt where her fingers met Angela’s own bra. This was soon unclipped and she felt the bra come free.
The two women seemed to sense they were getting into a bit of a tangle so Angela, who by now was almost on top of Nicky, quickly knelt up astride her and grinned down at her.
“Shall we get these off?” Nicky nodded as she watched Angela pull her tee shirt over her head, her bra coming with it. Nicky herself struggled out of her blouse and took off her bra, watched by Caroline who was lying on the other side of the bed, still fully clothed.
She had almost forgotten Caroline was there and as she glanced across Caroline was gazing at Nicky’s breasts and, without a word, she leant down and gently planted a kiss on her left nipple. This brought forth an involuntary gasp from Nicky who again tensed but then gently relaxed as Caroline began to carefully run her tongue around the taut nub.
Nicky was now losing herself in these wonderfully intimate feelings as Angela started to work on her right breast, the two women sharing her. So much for feeling left out!
She forced her eyes opened to watch the two women tonguing and nibbling at her nipples, until she felt she was going to explode. She brought her hands up and started to caress her two friends, her hand sliding over Angela’s naked torso and reaching round until she could touch her breasts. She marvelled at how pert Angela’s breasts were, her nipples like two stalks. This seemed to encourage Angela who worked her mouth up Nicky’s neck them to her lips as once again they kissed passionately.
This seemed to be a signal to Caroline as Nicky sensed her climbing off the bed. She was too involved with Angela to see what was happening but within seconds Caroline was lying by her side and this time she was unmistakably naked.
“About time too!” Angela exclaimed, having pulled away from Nicky. Nicky admired Caroline’s body, so different from her own and Angela’s. Her breasts were wonderfully full and although not as big as Maria her body was beautifully developed. Angela move to one side and Caroline took her place, actually climbing on top of Nicky.
It was now their turn to kiss and Nicky’s hands roamed up and down Caroline’s back as their tongues entwined. Then Caroline started to move down her body and Nicky closed her eyes as she felt her breasts cupped and brought to Caroline’s tongue. Once again she worked on her nipples, and then started to move down her belly.
Nicky opened her eyes and gazed down as Caroline reached her waist and then began to fiddle with the buckle of her jeans. Nicky now was past caring as these were undone and Caroline hooked her fingers into the waistband and pulled her jeans and panties down with one swift movement.
Lifting her hips up enabled Caroline to pull her jeans off completely and she now lay naked. She looked up as Caroline knelt between her legs, completely unabashed. Caroline held her gaze with a grin as she stroked her fingers gently up and down the inside of her thighs. Nicky shivered. Angela snuggled up to her and Nicky extended her arm to pull her friend closer, Angela’s head nestling in the crook of her shoulder and her fingers gently playing with her breasts.
Nicky felt she was in heaven. Her eyes were closed giving herself up to the wonderful feelings coursing through her as Angela’s fingers worked their magic on her breasts and Caroline’s fingers moved slowly but inexorably up towards her pussy.
Then she felt the first intrusion of Caroline’s finger between the lips and she gave a gasp as slowly but surely the finger entered her. This was followed by a second finger, sliding gently in and out of her pussy. Of course she was used to Joe inside her so easily accommodated this second finger and started to shift her hips up towards Caroline. To her disappointment she felt her fingers removed but then suddenly she felt the unmistakable soft wetness of Caroline’s tongue. Her eyes shot open and she gazed down between her legs, Angela laughing at her reaction.
“Believe me she’s good at this…” Angela whispered. These were almost the first words she had spoken since they had climbed on to the bed and Nicky welcomed them. She turned to grin at her friend but she was gazing down at what Caroline was doing. Nicky followed her gaze and watched as Caroline’s head bobbed up and down between her legs. However she could take no more and lay back, closing her eyes as Caroline’s tongue worked its magic.
Joe had never been very keen on this although he had done it a couple times. However the gentleness and expertise of Caroline brought her slowly to a peak. Then she felt the soft tongue on her clitoris and that was enough.
With a gasp and then a cry Nicky thrust her hips upwards to meet Caroline’s tongue stabbing between the lips of her pussy as she came, waves of almost relief flooding through her. Despite her earlier nerves she now felt so relaxed, so open so…happy at what was happening to her. This was heaven!
All too soon the feelings ebbed away and she found her body gently relaxing back onto the bed. She opened her eyes and peered blearily down at Caroline whose face was beaming wetly back up at her.
“That was wonderful!” She whispered. Caroline grinned.
“My pleasure, my darling. You’ve got a great little pussy there!”
“What’s wrong with mine then?” Angela protested with a laugh. Caroline slid off the end of the bed and then stood up, walking round to climb back on and lie next to Nicky. She leaned forward and gave Nicky up a on the lips. Nicky winced as she tasted her own juices the first time.
“You’ll have to get used to it if you’re joining the circle!” Nicky immediately felt guilty and pulled Caroline to her to kiss her again. How could she refuse after what this girl had done for her? There…it wasn’t so bad.
Caroline turned to lay back on the bed and Nicky suddenly realise that perhaps something was expected of her. She turned onto her side and tentatively reached out to run her fingers across Caroline’s breasts. She marvelled at their softness and weight as they lolled sleepily on her chest and it felt quite natural to massage her breasts and, as she liked to do to herself, rub the nipples between finger and thumb. This was obviously something that Caroline also appreciated as she arched her back with a sigh. Nicky guessed she was doing the right thing and thus encouraged she leaned over and started to kiss and lick at Caroline’s nipples.
“That’s it Nicky…” Angela encouraged her as, with guidance from the two women, Nicky eased herself on top of Caroline. Caroline’s legs parted and Nicky found her head between her breasts and her tummy nestling against the warmth of her groin. She brought her breasts together with her hands and continued to suck and chew at her nipples. Caroline’s hands were now on her head, pulling her closer to her, still rubbing her groin against Nicky’s belly.
Nicky realized that Caroline was trying to bring herself off against her and she toyed with the idea of doing to her what Caroline had done between her legs. However she felt she wasn’t quite ready for this yet so quickly slid her right hand down Caroline’s flank and between their bodies until it was sliding across the soft pad of her pubis.
Caroline gave an encouraging murmur as Nicky’s fingers sought her pussy and suddenly two of them were sliding wetly between her lips. This was the first time that Nicky had touched another woman’s pussy but she happily slid her fingers up and down the warm wetness and then tentatively slid her finger into her. Caroline gave a grunt as Nicky started to slide her middle finger in and out and Nicky brought her thumb up towards Caroline’s clitoris. She soon found it and her wet thumb flicked back and forth across it as Caroline continued to writhe beneath her.
She had now lifted herself up slightly so she could reach between Caroline’s legs and supporting herself on one hand which was starting to ache slightly.
“Hang on a minute…” she muttered, as she carefully eased herself up until she was kneeling between Caroline’s legs and quickly returned her hand to her friend’s pussy. She found herself excited gazing down at Caroline’s body, knowing that it was purely her fingers between her legs that was causing her so much pleasure. She used her left hand to caress the soft flesh of Caroline’s inner thighs and leaning forward stroked her fingers delicately up Caroline’s tummy and back down again.
Angela was still lying alongside Caroline and watching but now she leaned over and started to play with Caroline’s breasts, as she had done for Nicky. Suddenly Caroline started to thrust her hips to meet Nicky’s fingers and then with a gasp she brought her hand down, grabbed Nicky’s own hand, clamping it tight against her pussy as she came. Her other hand was curled around Angela’s shoulders, pulling her tightly against her chest.
She jerked several times as she came, surprising Nicky had with the force of her orgasm and the clenching of her pussy around her fingers. Eventually she calmed down and Nicky felt her hips settle back on the bed. She carefully withdrew her fingers once Caroline had released her grip and as Angela turned onto her back Caroline gazed up at Nicky gratefully.
“Excellent for your first go!” Nicky felt relieved. She gazed at the two women. She also felt accepted.

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The wind blew through Joey’s shaggy brown hair as he rode his bike home from school. It was a four mile ride home, but he didn’t mind it much. It gave him time to be alone with his thoughts, which he liked. It was also a great day to be outside. The breeze blew against his bare, hairless legs and up the legs of his shorts. His baggy shirt whipped behind him, masking his slim but athletic frame.

He was about halfway home and riding along a residential street when he felt a shudder from beneath him. The rear tire locked up and skidded along the pavement a few feet before Joey lost control of his bike and felt himself thudding against the hard pavement of the sidewalk. He felt tears welling in his eyes, and struggled to hold them down. He looked around to see if anyone had seen him, but the street looked deserted. Looking down at his arm, he saw a big scrape running along most of his forearm. It stung quite a bit, and it was starting to bleed. But Joey paid it little mind and instead went to survey the damage to his bike.

It appeared that the chain had snapped and wedged itself in the spokes of the rear tire, causing it to lock up and heave Joey off. He untangled the chain, but it looked like it couldn’t be fixed. He wiped a tear from his eye and looked down at his arm again, poking it tenderly. He grimaced as pain shot through his arm, then leaned down to pick up his bike. It was then that he heard a car coming, and naturally looked up to see who it was.

There was a black Chevy truck coming down the road towards Joey, and it seemed to be slowing down as it neared him. The passenger window rolled down, and Joey was greeted with the smiling face of an older man. He looked to be in his mid-thirties, with short dark hair and friendly blue eyes. “Hey, are you all right? Did you have a bad fall?” he asked, noticing the scrape on Joey’s arm.

“I um… yea, I fell,” Joey said, nearly whimpering. He struggled to hold back the tears, trying to look tough for the stranger. He was thirteen now, crying was for babies.

“How’s your bike?” the man asked. Joey looked down at it and picked it up off the ground. “Um, the chain broke,” Joey replied, holding it up so the older man could see. “Oh, that’s too bad. Are you close to home?” The man had turned off his engine so he could be heard better. “Well, no, my house is a couple miles that way,” Joey said softly, pointing down the road in the direction he had been heading. The man looked down the street, then back at Joey. “Hmm, that’s pretty far to walk. I could give you a lift if you want.”

Joey cautiously searched the man’s eyes. He remembered what his mother had told him about strangers. But he was a long walk from home, and his arm was starting to hurt a little. The man looked nice enough, Joey thought. He nodded his head, accepting the offer.

“Great!” The man gave a friendly smile, then opened his door and hopped out of the truck. He walked towards Joey and took hold of his bike. “Let’s just put this in the back, ok?” He lifted the bike with ease, and Joey noticed his broad shoulders and well-toned arms. His white t-shirt wasn’t tight, but it gave Joey the impression that this man was in decent shape. The man lowered the tailgate and slid Joey’s bike into the bed, then slammed the tailgate shut. He started heading back to the driver side, and called out, “Hop in, the door’s unlocked.”

Opening the passenger door, Joey lifted himself into the truck and plopped down on the seat. The man got into the driver seat and looked over at Joey, giving him another smile. “My name’s Dan, by the way,” he said, presenting his hand. “Oh um, I’m Joey.” Joey shook Dan’s hand, which was fairly larger than his. He gave Joey’s hand a good squeeze before releasing it. “Nice to meet you, Joey. So, where do you live?” Joey told Dan where his house was located, and they were on their way.

“So, were you on your way home from school?” Dan asked as they drove down the road. “Yea,” Joey answered. Dan looked over at Joey, seeing him looking out the window. He took the opportunity to get a good look at the boy. He was around 5’3″, maybe 5’4″, with a thin, athletic look to his body. His legs were bare of hair, as were his arms. His shaggy brown hair was disheveled, and he had no facial hair.

“What grade are you in, Joey?” Joey looked over at Dan and into his friendly blue eyes. “I’m in seventh grade.” “Wow, really? I thought maybe you were in ninth or something, you look older than that.” Joey’s eyes lit up and he grinned. He liked being mistaken for older than he was. “Nope, I’m only thirteen.” Dan looked over at Joey excitedly. “Wow, only thirteen? You look really mature for your age, Joey.” Dan smiled, and Joey smiled back. “Thanks!” he said.

The pair pulled up to Joey’s house, and Joey stepped out of the truck. Dan didn’t see any cars in the driveway, and it looked like no one was home. “Hey Joey, are your parents home?” Joey looked at the house and back at Dan. “Oh, no, my mom’s at work. She gave me a key to get inside.” Joey reached into his pocket to produce the key, but a puzzled look crossed his face. He frantically started searching the rest of his pockets, pulling out empty hands. “Something wrong, pal?” Dan asked, noticing the boy’s helpless look. “I… I can’t find my key! I must have lost it when I fell,” Joey sobbed. Tears filled his eyes, which he struggled to hold back in the presence of Dan.

“Hey, it’s not a big deal. If you want, you can hang out at my house until your mom gets home,” Dan offered. His groin tingled at the thought of a cute thirteen year old boy in his house. He glanced at Joey’s butt, noticing how firm and shapely it was, even hidden under his shorts. Joey turned around and wiped his eyes. “Well, um… I don’t know if I should.” “C’mon, it’ll be fine. Besides, I can get your arm cleaned up, and I have a Playstation you can use while you’re waiting.”

Joey looked down at the ground, seemingly contemplating the offer. He looked back at the house, then up at Dan again. He checked his pocket one last time and, coming up empty, reluctantly agreed to the man’s offer. He simply nodded, and hopped back in the truck. “Great!” Dan said. He pulled away from Joey’s house and headed towards his, fantasies swimming through his head. He shook them off for the moment, not wanting the young boy to see his excitement just yet.

After a short drive and many naughty thoughts, Dan pulled into the driveway of his quiet, suburban house. “Well, we’re here.” Dan got out and led the way to the front door, unlocking it as Joey trudged up behind him. He opened the door wide and invited Joey in. “Come on in, make yourself at home, Joey.”

Joey walked in the front door, and gazed around the house. His attention was immediately drawn to the huge television. Dan noticed him staring. “Nice TV, huh?” he asked. “Yea, it’s big,” Joey responded. gaziantep travesti Dan chuckled at the comment, then grabbed Joey’s wrist and pulled him towards the bedroom. “C’mon, let’s get you cleaned up.”

Dan guided Joey into the master bedroom and sat him on the bed. “Just wait here, let me get something for those scrapes.” Dan walked into the bathroom, out of view of Joey. Joey looked around, scooting further back onto the bed. He bounced a few times on the comfy mattress, almost forgetting about the painful scrape on his arm.

Dan returned a minute later with some band-aids and disinfectant. Joey wrinkled his nose at the sight of the band-aids. “Oh, I get it, you’re too big for band-aids, huh?” Dan laughed when Joey nodded his head, so he threw them into the corner. He knelt onto the bed next to Joey and started applying the disinfectant. Joey hardly cringed at all.

“You’re pretty brave for your age, Joey,” Dan commented, smiling down at him. “Um, thanks,” Joey replied. Joey was doing his best to look brave, which Dan found amusing. Kids were always so quick to grow up. “So Joey, do you have a girlfriend?” he asked, making conversation.

“Well uh… not really,” Joey answered reluctantly. “Really? How come? The girls should be all over a cute guy like you.” Dan laughed a little, taking the moment to look Joey up and down again. He had the small, naturally athletic frame that boys that age were so lucky to have. Dan tried to hide the growing arousal in his shorts.

“I don’t know, I’m just shy around girls.” Joey was looking down, looking slightly ashamed. “Guys are so much easier to talk to.”

The comment made Dan’s heart skip a beat. He sensed that Joey was holding something back, so he pressed him a little more. “Well, girls can be hard to talk to sometimes. Even at my age, they can be pretty difficult to talk to,” Dan laughed. “That’s what guy friends are for.” He nudged Joey’s shoulder a bit, and Joey looked up and smiled. It was the cutest smile Dan had ever seen, with a genuine innocence that would make a man question his sexuality.

“Really? I mean, all the other guys at school have girlfriends. I’m like the only one that doesn’t.” Joey looked a little down, and Dan sought to brighten his spirits.

“Hey, having a girlfriend isn’t all that great sometimes. They’re just so difficult.” Dan decided to take a chance. “It makes you almost understand how guys can go for other guys.” Dan laughed loudly, trying to play it off as an innocent reference. But he noticed Joey hardly laughed. He was looking up at Dan with his eyes a little wide. “What’s wrong, pal? Was it what I said?”

“Well, um… I don’t know. It’s just… n-, nevermind.” Joey averted his eyes from Dan, obviously hiding something. The bulge in Dan’s shorts grew again, and he went on the offensive.

“Hey, its ok, you can tell me, We’re friends, right?” He ran his hand up and down Joey’s back a little, shifting his position to hide his excitement.

“Yea, it’s just… well, I don’t know if I’m really into girls. But… is it weird for me to say that?” Joey looked up at Dan, and Dan noticed he was near tears. He wanted nothing more than to hug this adorable boy tight, but he resisted the urge. He smiled down at Joey, showing him that he was not going to criticize the young boy.

“Well, I’ll tell you what, Joey. Lots of boys your age go through what you’re feeling. It’s just none of them will talk about it.” Dan cautiously laid his hand on Joey’s leg, seeing how he would react. Joey didn’t seem to mind, or he just didn’t notice. Either way, Dan was using every inch of his being to resist throwing himself at this gorgeous boy.

“Really? But, I just feel like… I don’t know, like it’s wrong. But I can’t help thinking about it.” Joey shifted his position a little and looked away from Dan.

“Have you ever seen another boy’s penis, Joey?” Dan’s eight inches strained against his shorts, begging to be released. His lust had reached its peak, and he couldn’t take it anymore. He began undoing his shorts while Joey looked away.

“Not in real life, just on the internet.” Joey still looked away, unaware that Dan’s thick, circumcised cock was sticking straight out of his shorts. Dan took Joey’s hand in his, and laid it on his cock. He nearly orgasmed when Joey’s fingers flexed and gripped the thick shaft.

Joey seemed in a daze as he looked down at where his hand now rested. His eyes grew wide and his mouth hung open, but he didn’t remove his hand. He looked up at Dan’s smiling face, then back down at the monster in his hand. His hand looked so small gripping the thick, veiny shaft. The wide, reddish purple head was shimmering with precum, with a large drop creeping down until it touched Joey’s finger. He had seen sights like this during his curious views on the internet, but to be actually touching one now seemed like a dream. His own manhood hardened instantly.

Dan began rubbing Joey’s back, smiling down into Joey’s confused eyes. “Go on Joey, stroke it,” he urged. Tentatively, Joey’s hand began to move up the thick shaft, to just below the head, then back down towards Dan’s swollen balls. He moaned in response, leaning back slightly. “That’s it Joey, keep doing that. That feels so good.”

His hand moved slowly but rythmatic, pumping Dan’s fat cock in his small, eager hand. Dan’s words gave him more confidence, and he began to speed up, pumping Dan’s dick like it was his own. His eyes were wide and he never raised them, transfixed on the object in his hand. Sticky precum had coated the entire shaft and Joey’s hand, with Dan’s moans spurring Joey on. Suddenly, Joey’s wrist was held firmly by Dan, and he was being told to stop. He broke out of his daze and looked up, staring into Dan’s lust filled blue eyes. He was about to speak in protest, when Dan spoke up.

“Hang on Joey, let me get these off,” and Dan stood up to let his shorts fall to the floor. He kicked them to the side, then removed his shirt. Joey gazed up at Dan’s larger frame, with his broad shoulders, hairy chest, toned stomach, and strong legs. Joey had never seen an older man naked before, but Dan appeared to be in very good shape for his age. Dan noticed Joey’s look of desire.

“Like what you see, pal?” Dan smiled, then knelt down next to Joey. He leaned very close to Joey’s face, their lips inches apart. “Have you ever been kissed, Joey?” Joey shook his head, his eyes wide, unable to move. Dan leaned in further and their lips met. His tongue prodded at Joey’s lips until they reluctantly parted. Joey leaned back a little, surprised at the intrusion, but Dan leaned toward him further and never broke the kiss. His tongue probed deeper into Joey’s mouth, and soon Joey was lying back on the bed, with Dan nearly on top of him, kissing the young boy intensely. After a few seconds, Joey’s instincts seemed to take over and his tongue probed back, wresting with Dan’s. Dan wrapped a strong arm around Joey’s small body and pulled him close, moaning into Joey’s mouth. Small moans began to escape Joey, and they kissed for what seemed an eternity. Finally, Dan broke the kiss and pulled back from Joey slightly. He smiled when he saw that Joey’s eyes were still closed, then slowly crept open to gaze into Dan’s.

“How was your first kiss?” he asked. Joey licked his lips and swallowed hard. All he was able to muster was “Wow.” Dan laughed, then gave Joey a peck on the lips. “Glad you liked it. But it gets better,” and Dan winked. He sat back up, leaving Joey lying on the bed. He reached for the waistband of Joey’s pants, then began to tug them off. “Let’s get these off of you.”

Joey laid there, very nervously, watching a naked older man slowly undress him. He had never imagined that today would end up like this. He looked down as his pants were pulled free of his legs, and his sexuality was exposed to another person for the first time. His entire lower body was hairless, including his small four inch penis, which was as hard as it had ever been. It rested on Joey’s stomach, his balls tight against his body. A small drop of precum had escaped the tip, and slowly ran down to ooze onto his stomach.

Dan gazed upon the gorgeous, young sight before him. He had never seen such a cute body. He ran his hands up Joey’s thighs, up under his shirt. He slowly lifted Joey’s shirt until his small, pink nipples peeked from behind it. His smooth, toned chest and stomach made the image just perfect. Dan leaned down towards Joey’s chest, looking up into his cute bluish green eyes, then flicking his tongue across Joey’s nipple. His body shuddered at the touch. Dan pushed his shirt further up, and Joey took the hint, pulling it up over his head and off. They were both now completely naked.

Slight moans escaped Joey’s lips as his nipples were pinched, licked, and sucked. He had never felt such sensations, and didn’t know that his nipples could make his body feel so good. Dan was running his hands down across Joey’s smooth stomach, down to his thighs, and back up. Each time, he would move closer and closer to Joey’s cock, until finally the tips of his fingers brushed the tip. Joey let out a girlish whimper, his eyes shut as he was touched all over. This time, Dan’s hand ran down between Joey’s legs, and they reluctantly opened. His fingers moved further up, tickling Joey’s soft balls, between them and his thighs, and finally to the shaft of his short cock. Joey moaned as he wrapped his hand around it.

Stroking Joey’s cock slowly, Dan planted soft kisses down the boy’s stomach, over his bare pubic area, and down his thigh. His tongue trailed up Joey’s inner thigh to the small area between his balls and thigh, then began to lap hungrily at the smooth skin. Joey spread his legs wide and moaned, his cock twitching. Dan moved to his small, hairless balls and sucked them into his mouth. He stroked the head of Joey’s cock while slurping his balls, causing Joey to moan and wriggle his body.

Trailing his tongue up the shaft, Dan took the head of Joey’s cock into his mouth. His tongue darted into the slit, wrapping around the sensitive head. He squeezed Joey’s balls as he sucked, looking up at the boy and enjoying the lustful expressions on his face. “Oh my God,” Joey moaned. His eyes were tightly shut and his breath came in ragged gasps as his entire body shook with pleasure. He clenched the bed sheets and bit his lip, deep in ecstasy. Dan’s tongue worked every inch of the young boy’s delicious cock, while he began to bob his head up and down the length of it. Dan easily took the full length of Joey’s smaller manhood, sucking hard each time he pulled back to the head.

“I… I’m… gonna… oh my God!” Joey squealed. His hands grabbed at Dan’s hair and pushed his face into Joey’s hairless groin. His body bucked wildly as he emptied what little cum he had into Dan’s waiting mouth. Each pump was signaled with a grunt and moan, and Dan loved every second of it. He sucked eagerly, swallowing every last drop that Joey had to offer. His reserves spent, Joey collapsed back on the bed, his body soaked with sweat. Dan looked up to see his eyes and mouth wide, panting for air. He smiled at the sight, still caressing the boy’s cock with his tongue. He let it slip slowly from his lips, happy to see that Joey was still as hard as ever. Teenagers sure did have an amazing sex drive, Dan thought.

Joey looked down past his saliva and cum soaked cock into Dan’s eyes, and smiled weakly. “So, how did you like that, Joey?” Joey licked his lips and grinned. “I’ve never cum so hard, that was amazing.” He propped up on his elbows, eyeing Dan’s hard, neglected cock. Dan noticed and looked down, seeing a long string of precum from the tip of his penis to the floor. He looked back up at Joey, and smiled. “You want to try mine?”

Nodding his head, Joey hopped up and off the bed, full of energy again. His cock bounced as he moved, slapping against his stomach. Dan sat up on the edge of the bed, and Joey positioned himself on his knees, between Dan’s legs. He looked up eagerly at the massive piece of meat in front of him, then up at the friendly eyes of its owner. “Go on pal, it’s all yours,” Dan urged. His cock was straining for release.

Joey grasped the thick cock before him at its base, and leaned in slowly, until the tip nearly touched his lips. He opened his mouth and took the fat head into it, tasting the sweet, salty precum. He was surprised when Dan pulled his cock from Joey’s mouth.

“First, I want you to lick my balls, like I did you, ok Joey?” Joey nodded and tried to emulate the way Dan had sucked his own cock just moments before. He took Dan’s hefty ballsack into his mouth, the short pubic hair tickling his tongue. “That’s it Joey, stroke my cock while you do that.” Mumbling in response, Joey began stroking Dan’s thick cock while suckling his big balls. “Good boy. Now, drag your tongue up my shaft to the head, and lick the precum off of it.”

Doing as he was told, Joey ran his tongue to the tip of Dan’s dick, tasting the salty precum once again. This time, he licked all around the head, slurping up every drop or precum. He flicked his tongue across the very tip, running it down underneath the head and finally taking the head into his mouth. He sucked eagerly on the head while looking up. “Mmm, you’re a natural cocksucker Joey,” Dan moaned, running his fingers through the adorable boy’s hair. “Now start taking more of it into that cute little mouth of yours.”

Swallowing deeply, Joey began to slide more of the thick cock further down his throat. He cautiously took it inch by inch, until it was about halfway in. At this point, Joey suddenly gagged and pulled back off Dan’s cock. Ropes of precum and saliva trailed from his cock to Joey’s lips. “What’s wrong? Did you gag?” “Uh huh,” Joey nodded, stroking Dan as he looked up. “Try again, ok? But this time, when you feel like gagging, just hold your mouth there and try swallowing instead. Got it?” Joey nodded, then took the thick cock back into his mouth.

Joey sunk Dan’s cock back into his mouth, inch by inch. He hit the point where he wanted to gag. But this time, he swallowed hard, resisting the urge to pull back. The gag reflex subsided, and Joey tried to take more. Another inch down his throat, and he once again hit the same gag reflex. He tried his hardest, but he just couldn’t swallow it down. He pulled back a few inches. Dan’s hand touched his head.

“Hey, when you pull back like that, make sure you suck hard, ok? Like you’re trying to suck the cum out.” Joey nodded, taking more of his cock into his mouth, then pulling back and sucking hard. “Mmm yea, just like that. You ready for more of my cock, Joey?” He was answered by a hesitant groan, but that didn’t stop him. He put his hand on the back of Joey’s head and slowly pushed him further down onto his swollen cock.

Joey’s eyes went wide, and his throat clamped down. He put his hands onto Dan’s thighs to try and push himself away, but Dan only pushed his head down harder. “Don’t fight Joey, just relax your throat. That’s it, relax your throat, just swallow it down. That’s a good boy.” Dan could feel Joey’s throat relax slightly, until every last inch of his eight inch cock was resting firmly in Joey’s tight mouth. Joey’s eyes were shut tight and his face was turning red, so Dan released his head. Joey quickly pulled back all the way off, gasping for air.

“You should be proud of yourself Joey, some girls can’t even take that much cock,” and he stroked Joey’s chin. The boy looked up and smiled weakly, then bit his lip and started stroking Dan’s cock. He opened his mouth and took it back in, trying to shove his head down on the thick dick. Dan groaned as Joey’s tight throat gripped his cock firmly, moaning as he watched him take nearly all of it unassisted.

Seeing the boy wasn’t having much trouble taking his cock, Dan began to thrust slowly in and out of Joey’s mouth. His balls slapped against Joey’s chin, while Joey gurgled and slurped as the huge cock was thrust in and out of his mouth. Dan released Joey’s head, and he pulled back quickly. Long ropes of precum and saliva draped from Joey’s lips to the throbbing dick before him, and he gasped for air.

“See? That wasn’t so bad, was it?” Dan said, laughing. Joey was gasping and looking up at Dan. He smiled weakly, then licked his lips and moaned. His hand wrapped around Dan’s cock and began stroking it again. Without words, he took the head back into his mouth. “This time, I want you to stroke the bottom of my cock, and suck on the top. Ok, Joey?” The boy nodded, doing as he was told. He stroked and sucked Dan’s cock, eager to please the older man. He sucked hard, pumping the cock with his mouth and wriggled his tongue all around it, looking up as he did.

“Oh fuck, you are the cutest little cocksucker, Joey,” Dan moaned, his cock throbbing at the sight before him. Joey squeezed Dan’s balls and stroked the base of his cock as he lapped hungrily at the head, using every skill Dan had just taught him.

Dan tried to hold it back, but seeing a cute young boy suck him was too much. His balls tightened and his dick seemed to grow even harder, his hips uncontrollably bucking into Joey’s mouth. “Oh Joey, you’re going to make me cum,” Dan moaned. Joey responded by moaning back in short eager moans. Dan looked down and saw Joey stroking his own small cock as he sucked, and it was too much for Dan. He pulled his cock from Joey’s mouth and began stroking it as fast as he could. “Here it comes Joey, I’m cumming!”

Joey opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue as Dan shot thick ropes of cum all over him. The first rope hit Joey in the nose and sprayed up into his hair. The second hit him in the tongue and went down his throat, with the third and fourth shooting across his chin and cheek. Dan’s last spurt of thick white sperm dribbled out onto Joey’s chest and down his stomach. He watched it dribble down the young boy’s body, until his eyes were drawn to Joey’s cum soaked hand stroking his own little cock. Joey had cum again, shooting onto his own leg and the floor. His body twitched as he rubbed the head.

“Oh… oh Joey… wow,” was all Dan managed to say. He watched as Joey closed his lips and tasted the hot cum on his tongue, then as the boy swallowed. He grimaced slightly. Once Dan had taken a few breaths, he said “How does it taste?”

“Well um… kinda slimy I guess,” Joey said. Dan was a little disappointed for a second, until he saw Joey scoop some of the thick cum on his chin onto his finger, then put the finger in his mouth and lick it clean. “But I like it, its sort of sweet,” he said, smiling. Dan smiled back, then leaned down and scooped up some of Joey’s cum to taste. “Mmm, you taste good too, Joey.” He then collected more of the boy’s cum and stuck his finger into Joey’s mouth, making him taste his own seed. Joey lustfully sucked his finger clean. “Wow, mine tastes good too!” he grinned excitedly.

Grabbing him by the arms, Dan lifted Joey up and kissed him deeply, tasting the sweet, salty cum on his tongue. The cum stuck to Joey’s face rubbed against his own, and he moaned at the thought. He broke the kiss and looked into Joey’s eyes, then licked some of his own cum off Joey’s cheek. He smiled at the cum covered boy. “Let’s get you cleaned up, pal.”

Ten minutes later, they were both dressed and heading back to Joey’s house as the sun began to set. This time, Joey sat right next to Dan, his head on the man’s shoulder, beginning to nod off to sleep. He was jarred back awake as the truck stopped, and Dan nudged him. “Looks like somebody’s home, Joey.” Joey glanced out the window and saw some of the lights were on. His mom must be home. He scooted over and hopped out of the truck, closing the door behind him. Dan got out and dropped the tailgate, lifting Joey’s bike out and setting it down for him.

“Um, thanks for the ride. It was really fun,” he said, smiling ear to ear. His small teenage cock was still rock hard in his shorts. Dan smiled back. “Anytime, pal.”

Joey started wheeling his bike towards the house, when Dan called after him. “Oh, hey Joey. Listen…” and he dug into his pocket, producing a business card. He handed it to Joey, who glanced excitedly at it. “If you ever want to hang out again, or maybe just talk about stuff, give me a call. Ok?”

Joey nodded, smiling widely, stuffing the card in his pocket. He grabbed his bike and headed towards the house. Dan couldn’t help but take one last look at his cute wiggling butt before hopping back in his truck and heading down the road. He hoped that his phone would be ringing soon.

THE END

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The affair at Emily’s house set off a chain of events that was entirely predictable. Emily’s father moved out and filed for divorce citing unreasonable behaviour, but fortunately for me the allegations against Louise were mild, and did not concern that night as I guess he just wanted the whole thing over with the minimum of fuss.

However, it did mean that the house had to be sold and this proved to be the
end of the line for me and Emily as they moved up north where Louise had got herself a new job.

If I was honest, things were never the same again between Emily and my self after I made love with Louise – we never spoke about it and neither did Louise who quickly found a new partner anyway.

Emily and I kept seeing each other until they left but the real fire had gone out of the relationship and the promises to keep in touch were hollow and soon forgotten on both sides. Emily was the first girl I ever loved and Life had taught me one of her harshest lessons as I would be forever linked with her estrangement from her father.

Christmas that year was strange as well. It was the anniversary of where this had all begun and although the usual rituals were observed, it just felt all wrong. Susie was still going out with Jason and everything seemed to be going well for them as far as I could tell but our conversation seemed stilted.

I was sure that Susie did not know about me, Emily and Louise, as we had all sworn to secrecy so the whole thing seemed really odd. When my younger brother suggested we play sardines as per usual, I looked across at Susie who flashed me a quick smile. It was over in an instant but somehow it was the only genuine thing that had happened in my personal relationships for months so I happily agreed to take part.

It was my turn to hide first and I chose the study where I had first touched Susie a year before. She quickly found me while Rick ran around letting off steam with Annie searching half heartedly behind him.

‘You guessed’ I whispered to Susie.

‘It wasn’t too difficult’ she giggled. ‘Look, I have something to say, well a couple of things really and it’s a bit difficult’ Susie said in a more serious tone.

‘Go ahead, only make it quick before Rick and Annie find us’.

‘Things aren’t too good between me and Jason’ she replied. ‘Oh, what’s the use, I just can’t get you out of my head’.

‘Like Kylie Minogue’, I laughed.

‘Oh, shut the fuck up and be serious’ she hissed.

‘Sorry’.

‘The other thing is, a long time ago I told Annie about us’. ‘I didn’t tell her everything at the time but the problem is that I got a bit wasted on cider last weekend and it all sort of came out’.

‘Oh fuckity fuck’ I sighed. ‘Can my life get any worse’.

‘I think she’s cool about it but I wish I’d kept my mouth shut’ groaned Susie.

At that moment the door opened heralding the arrival of Rick who as usual had timed his intervention at the most perfectly inconvenient moment, quickly followed by Annie which made it Annie’s turn to hide next.

Once again Rick shot off looking in such unlikely places it made you wonder whether his brain was wired the same as everybody else. Susie popped into the bathroom and I went in the opposite direction to Rick, starting in my bedroom down one wing of the house where I planned to search in a leisurely fashion letting my brother find Annie eventually.

I flicked on my light and flopped on to the bed in that typical Christmas afternoon torpor where you feel like you’ve eaten as much as you normally do in a week in a single day. I lay there for a short while, staring at the light and only dimly aware of the ongoing search when I noticed the curtains twitch at the long windows. I silently rolled of the bed and grabbed through the curtain material, hearing Annie squeal with surprise on the other side.

‘How did you know I was hiding here’?

‘You should learn to keep still’ I replied.

‘So you can touch me up?’. Annie looked at me coyly from under her eyelids.

I was speechless and aware I was probably as red as a beetroot.

‘Well, actually no, because you’re still too young’ I replied at last, looking at Annie’s still immature figure with only a hint of growing breasts.

‘You didn’t think Susie was too young’ she said defiantly with more than a hint of brattiness.

‘Yeah well Susie was older than you and a bit more grown up, both physically and in her attitude’

It was Annie’s turn to go red, as she was at the age where to be thought childish was a horror only slightly preferable to death, but before she could think of an answer Rick burst into the room.

It was now Susie’s turn to hide and with a sense of d? vu I guessed that she would choose my parents room. Annie was keeping a close eye on me though so there was no chance of avoiding attention and as I slipped into the darkness she followed me while I searched around for Susie, finding her crouched behind the bed.

Susie noticed that Annie had followed me into the room and could barely contain her annoyance.
‘You could have left us to talk for a bit’ she snapped.

‘Oh, sorry to intrude on you and your boyfriend’ said Annie sarcastically, ‘I wonder what Jason would think, or Mum and Dad for that matter’.

‘You promised to keep quiet’ hissed Susie

‘Well don’t be so nasty then’ replied Annie.

‘Look, stop it the pair of you’ I said, trying to make the peace, ‘why did you follow me Annie?’.

Annie fidgeted in the dark and didn’t answer.

‘I expect you’re curious to know what it’s all about’, I whispered in a kinder tone, taking her hand in mine.
I could hear Annie’s breath coming a bit quicker and Susie’s too.

A few moments later, Rick found us but everyone was bored of the game and spilled downstairs. Mum had laid out a buffet supper for everyone and we grabbed a few bits and headed back upstairs to my room, leaving Rick and everyone else downstairs.

I could hear Dad making some comment about us being unsociable but I think everyone else was relishing the chance to enjoy a quiet drink without our noise.

‘So Annie, what do you want to know?’ I started.

‘Stop teasing her’ said Susie.

‘I’m serious’ I replied. ‘Annie followed me into the room because she is curious about us’.

‘Look, nothing has happened for some time’ said Susie blushing.

‘Stop playing around Susie’. ‘It was you who said that you can’t get me out of your head’.

‘You arrogant bastard’ she hissed.

‘Yes, but I’m fed up of being pissed about’. ‘You can’t just drop me and then hope to pick me up again because you’re not happy with Jason all of a sudden’.

Annie sat there looking slightly embarrassed by our argument.

‘I know it was my idea that we finished’ began Susie.

‘Right but you want to start it all again now’ I said, ‘so what’s the problem’.

‘I didn’t tell Annie anything and now she’s curious, she’s at that age’ I continued.

Susie was looking distinctly uncomfortable and rolled away to get up and go downstairs but I caught hold of her arm.

‘Let me go, you’re hurting’ she said.

‘I’m hardly touching you’ I replied pulling her to me, kissing her roughly.

‘What do you think you’re doing’ she gasped.

Susie struggled somewhat half heartedly and then gave herself up to my kisses, my tongue urgently locked with hers.

Annie’s eyes were virtually out on stalks as I took her older sister in my arms, my hands roving over her ripe young teen body.

‘Oh God, nobody makes me feel the way you do’ whispered Susie as I started to kiss her neck, letting my tongue trace down into the valley between her firm young breasts as I undid her blouse. Annie’s presence was forgotten as I removed Susie’s blouse and unclasped her bra at the back letting her tits spill into the open with a youthful bounce. I gently cupped Susie’s breasts in my hands, letting my thumbs roll round her stiffening nipples, making her moan gently.

‘That feels so good, don’t stop’ whispered Susie as I continued running my thumbs round the swollen teats and licking at their tips with my tongue.

I caught sight of Annie out of the corner of my eye shifting position to get a better view as I pressed Susie’s tits together, letting my tongue alternate between one and the other before sliding my hands down her body to caress her shapely thigh.

This just felt natural as Susie helped me slide off her skirt and panties, like we had never been apart. I started to remove my shirt and Susie was there, caressing my chest and shoulders, taking my nipples into her mouth as her hands slid down to unbuckle my belt. I was soon naked and rolled Susie on top of me into the 69 position.

I could feel Susie’s hand gently squeezing and stroking my erect cock, her sweet breath teasing me before the head was engulfed in the warm suction of her mouth.

I prised the lips of Susie’s pussy apart so I could gaze into its pink wet depths and trace my fingers around the outer labia, moving deeper to brush against her engorged clit, eliciting yet more moans and a fierce suction around my cock.

As I plunged my tongue inside her hot hole and wormed it in as far as it would go, Susie raised her head and took my whole shaft inside her mouth. The sensation was incredible and I let out an involuntary cry as her head slid back and forth on my aching dick, her hand gently cupping my full balls. We continued like this for some time as Susie expertly kept me on the edge while I pleasured her pussy with my tongue, her orgasms rising in intensity until she ground her pussy into my face, covering it with her musky juices.

I gently lifted her off me and rolled on top of her, lining up my cock with her snatch.

Annie’s eyes were glued to the action, her dress hiked up to the waist and her hand busily stroking herself between her legs.

I made sure she could see every detail as I rubbed my cock up and down Susie’s wet, tight slit before I slid my length inside her sister.

Susie moaned and grabbed hold of me as I moved in and out of her slick love tube, bumping against her clit at the end of each stroke, using my fingers to gently massage her tits and tweak her nipples. I could feel her pussy tighten around my shaft as her orgasm and mine approached.

‘Uh, oh, ngng, yes, wailed Susie burying her head in my shoulder and digging her fingers into my back as she came in a rush. The feeling of her twat gaziantep swinger was incredible as it milked my cock, sending me into overdrive as I filled her insides with my sticky white juice.

‘That was incredible’ I whispered to Susie who merely smiled and drew me to her in a long, lingering kiss.
Annie had her hand in her panties frantically rubbing herself, her breath coming in short, sharp bursts until she collapsed, glassy eyed, next to us on the bed.

I looked at my younger cousin closely for the first time. Annie was not as naturally pretty as Susie but she was an attractive girl who played a lot of sports, giving her a lithe, strong figure although she did not have much in the way of shape yet. She was already taller than Susie and it made me tingle with lusty anticipation how she might turn out.

At that moment there was a call from downstairs and we hurriedly got dressed again before going down for yet more food before the evening wound down.

As I went to bed on Christmas night I couldn’t help feeling that the day had gone better than I would have ever dreamed it would, and while my waking thoughts were filled with Susie, the darker thoughts that come with the onset of sleep were of Annie.

The following day we made the usual journey to my cousins’ place to spend Boxing Day with them. There was a slight change to tradition this year in that my Uncle and Aunt had an open house for the neighbours to come in, have a drink and generally have a bit of a party. Jason came over but it was clear to me now that Susie and he were near the end of their relationship as Susie spent more time talking to me while Jason was far more interested in talking computer games with a couple of the guys down the road.

‘When will you tell him it’s over’ I said to Susie.

‘Oh, not over Christmas, I couldn’t do that’ she replied. ‘When we get back to school next term it will be a bit easier’.

‘So what exactly went wrong?’.

‘Well, it’s a bit difficult to explain’. ‘He’s great fun to be with’ said Susie twiddling her hair between her fingers ‘but he’s not a great lover, I mean it’s all over too quickly’.

‘Everyone needs to learn’ I said gently.

‘I know, but like I said, when I was with him all I could think of was you and the way you make me feel’. ‘I am dying for you to shove your cock in me now’.

I looked into her eyes and noticed a wicked expression I hadn’t seen before. Susie had certainly grown up this last year.

‘Nothing has really changed’. I said evenly. ‘We still have to keep this a secret’.

‘I know’ she said. ‘Look, I know this sounds terrible but what if we just got together when we need each other’. Susie bit her bottom lip and looked at me anxiously.

I let the idea hang there for a while before nodding with a grin on my face.

‘Bastard’ she said but with no rancour and we headed off into the throng of people milling round the drinks table.

I felt a strange sense of relief at this outturn of events even though I knew that we had to be careful, especially now Annie was in on our little secret.

The rest of the day passed away pleasantly enough and by the early evening most of the neighbours had gone home. Jason hung around talking to Susie and looked like he meant to stay around for a while, but he left too when he got a text from someone and made his excuses. We all helped clear away and then Susie and I headed off upstairs and put some music on and were quickly followed by Annie. We can’t have been in there more than a few minutes before Rita knocked on the door and came straight in asking if we wanted to get anything to eat. There was nothing going on at all but it reminded me of just how careful we needed to be.

‘Are you two going to do it again’ asked Annie excitedly when Rita had left.

‘Why don’t you just broadcast it to the neighbourhood’ said Susie sarcastically.

‘No-one can hear’ said Annie. ‘It was just so cool yesterday’.

‘We have to be careful Annie’ I added. ‘We could get in a shitload of trouble if anyone finds out and I’m relying on you to be really discreet’.

As I hoped, Annie took this new responsibility seriously and solemnly promised not to tell a soul but her excitement gave away her true desires.

I felt Susie’s hand in my lap and watched as she unzipped my trousers and pulled my cock into the open.
‘Watch and learn’ she instructed her young sister and proceeded to kiss my cock all over, pointing out the sensitive head and frenulum and pulling gently on the shaft until I was fully erect. Susie then moved her mouth slowly on to my cock, instructing Annie on technique between mouthfuls, using quick strokes of her tongue to drive me crazy with lust. I was wondering where the hell this was going when Susie asked Annie if she wanted to try.

‘I don’t want to suck it’ said Annie wrinkling her nose but was quite happy for Susie to take her hand and wrap it around my throbbing shaft. Susie kept her hand on top of Annie’s as she worked her hand up and down the shaft jacking me off. This was just the most incredible experience as Susie and Annie quickened the pace, squeezing my turgid member gently until I could feel the cum rising from my balls. Annie let out a little shriek as the first jet of spunk shot from the head of my cock and covered her hand, quickly followed by more of my hot, sticky juice running down in torrents as they both pumped at my wilting cock.

Susie raised her fingers to her mouth and sucked the come from each one in turn and offered some to Annie.

‘Go on’ she said. ‘It tastes good’.

Annie didn’t look sure but eventually she tentatively put out her tongue to taste her sister’s fingers, glistening with my come and broke into a wide grin.

‘End of lesson one’ said Susie giggling. ‘Come on we better get downstairs or we’ll be missed’.
I hurriedly pulled my trousers back up and followed the two girls to spend the rest of the evening with the family, hardly believing what had just happened.

All too soon the evening came to an end and as we all filed out to go home I couldn’t help wondering what the next year would bring.

I didn’t see Susie or Annie for a while after that as we had already planned to spend New Year with my Grandmother, and soon after that we were all back at school.

Susie was as good as her word and broke up with Jason almost immediately and fortunately there didn’t seem to be any lasting pain on either side. Jason is a good guy and I didn’t want him to drop out of our little group. As is the way of teen relationships he soon hooked up with another girl in his class and Susie started seeing some guy from the year above her on a casual basis.

As for me, I started dating Angela from the local Youth Club who I had known for ages and everything seemed to settle into a routine. It was fantastic in one sense as Angela and I were great friends and it was nice not to live in constant fear of discovery, or constantly lie to people and hide my true feelings, but in another sense I felt much like Susie did with Jason I guess. There was no edge to the relationship, no danger, no torrid passion or willingness to just let it rip and have great sex and not give a flying fuck what anyone thought.

I kept in touch with Susie on line, and during the early Spring break I drove across to see her with Angela, and make up a foursome with Susie and Rob who was her latest boyfriend. It was all quite innocent and we took advantage of some unexpectedly good weather to go down to the river and mess about in a small motor boat that belonged to Rob’s father.

It was strange seeing Susie in that way but I was slowly getting used to this odd kind of relationship and we had a lot of fun doing tight turns in the boat and nearly tipping the thing over, before heading out to a small island in the middle of the river to set out a small picnic and heat some soup on a stove we had brought with us. All too soon it was getting dark and chilly as it was still early in the year and we headed back to shore in the boat. I didn’t realise how cold and stiff I was until I got out at the shore so we all headed into Rob’s place to warm up a bit.

Rob got everyone some coffee in the kitchen while the three of us sat around chatting in the living room, gradually warming up. Angela got up to go to the bathroom and we didn’t think anything of it but a few minutes and no coffee later I went out to the kitchen to see what was going on.

As I got to the door I could se Rob through the door with his hands busy under Angela’s jumper. At first I was pretty pissed off although I could see the sheer hypocrisy of such anger and soon Susie joined me at the door.

‘Dirty little bastard’ she whispered giggling. ‘Last night he was telling me I was the only one for him’.

‘Bit of a fucking cheek if you ask me’ I replied. ‘They’ve only known each other a few hours’.

‘Imagine their faces if they came in and we were fucking on the sofa’. Susie was almost beside herself with mirth now. ‘Don’t be so serious about it. I think the French would say we have been hoisted by our own petard’.

I started to laugh as well and we had to retreat to the living room to avoid being heard.

Presently, Rob and Angela joined us in the living room looking suitably embarrassed but Susie and I had found it quite a turn on and were aching to be alone ourselves. Unfortunately there was no chance of that as I had to get Angela home and Rob was not driving yet so after we had finished the coffee we set off.

There was silence in the car when we set off and I suspected that Angela had seen or heard us behind the door.

‘I saw you and Rob in the kitchen’ I said evenly.

‘Oh, yeah I’m sorry about that’.

Angela looked flushed and having broken the ice so to speak I decided to go for it.

‘I found it quite a turn on actually’.

Angela looked amazed and disgusted all at the same time.

‘You bloody pervert’ she started.

I had to laugh which made her even more confused.’ Come on Angela, at least explain what I’m doing wrong. It’s taken me three months and I only got to feel your tits last week whereas he’s in your bra in a matter of hours’.

‘He is very attentive unlike you, somehow your mind always seems to be somewhere else’.

‘Come on, we’ve known each other for ages’ I replied.

‘Maybe that’s the problem’ she said. ‘We are just too comfortable’.

‘Hmmm, so what can we do to spice it up’.

Angela looked thoughtful but without waiting for an answer I took a quick left down a narrow lane that led to a car park where couples often went. There was no-one there as even though it was fully dark by this time, it was still early in the evening and I stopped the car.

‘Just what do you think you are doing’ said Angela although she looked more uncertain than she sounded.
‘Spicing things up’ I said as I leant across and unfastened her seat belt running my hands over the swell of her generous breasts inside her jumper.

For a moment Angela looked like she might slap me round the face but she was obviously excited by this unexpected turn of events and kissed me passionately as I pulled her to me.

As I kissed Angela and ran my hands under her jumper I found myself looking at her in a different light. Her shoulder length brown wavy hair framed an attractive face with hazel eyes and a clear complexion. She was of average height but slim with a nice pair of tits and a pronounced flair at the hips that I found incredibly sexy as she lay there.

We reclined the seats as far as we were able and I worked her jumper up so I could see her full breasts straining under her bra. Angela reached behind her back to undo it and I freed her tits from their confinement and began to gently caress the firm globes, bringing her large, brown nipples to erection.

Out of the corner of my eye I caught sight of something and all of a sudden the car was surrounded by doggers who appeared like wraiths out of the night.

‘Shit!’ I exclaimed.

Angela now looked up and noticed them. ‘Can they get in’ she said quickly.

‘No, both doors are locked’.

‘Then let them watch’ she said with a sly smile on her face. ‘I thought you were into voyeurism’.

I reached up to switch off the courtesy light.

‘Leave it on’ Angela exclaimed ‘there’s no point if they can’t see’.

This was new territory for me but I went back to caressing Angela’s tits and tried to ignore the faces at the window. Angela removed her jumper and bra completely and was lying there pushing her breasts together sexily while I licked at her nipples. She was really getting into this, moaning and writhing, really putting on a show.

I began to kiss down her body, using my hands to undo the belt of her jeans. Angela raised her cute ass and allowed me to slide them down and off her, kicking off her shoes as she did so before she spread her legs allowing my fingers to caress her pussy through her panties. The car was surrounded now but this just excited her even more and that was getting through to me as well as I could feel the dampness of her slit. I slid my thumbs inside the waistband of her panties and pulled them off exposing her damp oyster to everyone’s gaze and then used my fingers to gently prise the outer lips apart so that they could look right into her sweet, pink teen hole.

Angela was moaning as I wetted my finger and ran it up and down her tight slit, slowly working my finger in deeper to caress her clit, before using two fingers to slowly fuck her pussy, feeling it get wetter and wetter as my fingers slurped in and out. Angela’s breath was coming in quick gasps as she neared her orgasm and sensing this I increased the pace of my fingering until she came with an almighty shriek and covered my fingers with her boiling, pungent love juice.

She now positioned herself on top of me, freeing my jeans to get my erect cock into the open and then sat astride me. I could see nothing apart from the rise and fall of Angela’s breasts as she pressed them against my face but the feeling of my cock being engulfed by the warm wetness of her tight love tube was incredible. She leant back slightly allowing my hands the freedom to cup her tits and pull gently at her big, erect nipples while I allowed her to control the tempo, feeling her pussy grip me, rising and falling on my cock with a steady motion. The men at the window urged her to lean forward again so they could see my dick buried in her soft pussy and she obliged, wiggling her tight ass at them. I reached round behind her and spread the crack of her ass so that they could see her little puckered hole.

‘Ooh you kinky bugger’ she said.

‘Do you want me to fuck your ass then’

‘I’ve never done that before’ she gasped as she continued to impale herself on my blood gorged pole.
I grasped her ass and pumped her up and down driving my cock deep into her body, feeling her juices run down my shaft as she came again noisily.

Angela climbed off me and turned herself around which was no easy task in the confined space so that she faced the front of the car with her butt pointed towards me. I shifted position and lined my cock up with her virgin asshole and rubbed the tip, well lubricated with her juices, against her puckered hole, feeling her relax as I slowly fed my cock into her, relishing the tightness of her pristine anus as the head sank into the soft flesh.

I could see that Angela was face to face with the staring guys as I fucked her ass for the first time, her tits swinging as I sank my length into her. I could see her reflection in the windscreen, eyes closed and running her tongue over her lips, playing to the gallery and wondered how I hadn’t unlocked this side of her personality before. I could feel my orgasm approaching as I fucked her hot tight hole and my cock started to spasm. Angela thrust backwards burying my dick to the hilt in her ass as I filled her with my spunk, frigging herself wildly until she came again.

‘OK, let’s go’ she said as soon as she had recovered her breath.

I quickly adjusted the seat back as she rolled off me and fired up the engine. The doggers melted back into the darkness as quickly as they had arrived which I was grateful for as we quickly made our way out of the car park and towards home.

We drove in near silence for a few minutes, letting the enormity of what we had done sink in.

‘Well, that certainly spiced things up a bit’ laughed Angela nervously.

‘Sure did’ I replied, my head still reeling from the events of the last hour.

‘Fancy doing it again soon’ she said with feigned coolness.

‘I don’t know about that, it could be a bit dodgy, you never know how these people will react’.

‘No sense of adventure’ she snorted
.
There was no easy answer to that and I didn’t want to start an argument so I changed the subject.
‘Coming out tonight?’

‘No, I have an assignment that has to be done by next Monday and I’ve hardly started it’ she sighed.

This reminded me of work that I really needed to catch up on but had kept putting aside so we agreed to meet the following weekend at the youth club.

Thus began one of the most exciting relationships of my life and there were soon no secrets between Angela and myself. She told me all about her previous boyfriends, how she lost her virginity in the back of a van and her secret fantasies that she wanted to act out. When I told her about Susie and Emily she nearly choked on the pizza she was eating.

‘Oh my God, that is wild’ she squealed. ‘You’ve fucked your cousin’.

‘Yeah but that is strictly between us’ I replied.

‘Of course’ Angela replied. ‘Are you sure you’re not bullshitting me about Emily’s mum though?’.

‘No, straight up that’s how it happened, but it screwed the relationship big time in the end’.

‘What made Susie go all lezzie on Emily then?’ she asked.

‘I don’t know, I think she just wanted to calm her down because Emily was so nervous and one thing led to another’.

‘You are something else’ laughed Angela.

‘I haven’t quite finished yet I said. ‘Susie’s little sister gave me a hand job at Christmas’.

Angela’s eyes widened. ‘You perv’.

‘I’d like to see you and Susie together’ I said.

‘I bet you would’ she punched me playfully but there was a strange look in her eyes.

‘I’m probably going over to Susie’s for her birthday in a few weeks, I’m sure she won’t mind if you come’.

‘Yeah, sounds fun’ she replied.

‘OK then, I’ll check out what she’s doing and make a date’.

‘Can we call in at the car park on the way home?’ said Angela coyly.

‘I don’t see why not’ I said.

‘Brilliant and er, if you fuck Susie again can I watch?’. Angela went red.

‘Well that’s up to Susie in part’. ‘I’d prefer it if you joined in’.

I moved quickly, but not quickly enough to avoid the cushion that whacked me round the side of the head.

‘You are impossible’ she said laughing. ‘I think you are a bad influence on me’ she said primly but the smile at the corner of her mouth gave the game away as I rolled on top of her and we kissed passionately.

Later that evening I was talking on line with Susie who was still going out with Rob and enjoying a similar renaissance in their relationship.

‘What are you doing for your birthday this year?’ I asked.

‘Nothing special, we were thinking of hanging out and going for a meal at the new Indian in town’ she replied.

‘Mind if we tag along?’

‘No, it will be great to see you again’ said Susie. ‘I’m glad everything’s working out for you’.

‘For you too’ I said. ‘Catch you later’.

Everything was arranged and on Susie’s birthday we went round to her house in the afternoon. Rita was in a bit of a panic as we arrived.

‘I need to go out shopping’ she said. ‘Susie has just called to say that Rob’s dad’s car has broken down so she won’t be here for a while’. ‘Annie has gone to tennis practice and left her house keys here so I can’t go out’.

‘We can stay in’ I offered.

‘Oh that would be wonderful thank you’ said Rita gratefully and grabbed her car keys and handbag before hurrying out the door.

‘Sorry about this’ I said to Angela.

‘Oh, it’s no problem’ she said as we settled down in the living room and switched on the TV without really paying much attention to it.

About ten minutes later we heard Annie cycling up the drive and opening the garage to put her bike away and I went to the front door to let her in.

‘Oh it’s you, where’s Mum?’ she asked a little startled.

‘Gone shopping so I said I’d hang around to let you in’.

‘I forgot my keys again, I bet Mum was cross’ she said.

‘She seemed a bit panicky but not too bad’ I replied looking my younger cousin up and down.

Annie looked like a wet dream in her tennis gear. Her little tits were becoming more pronounced and were clearly outlined under her white t-shirt, slightly dampened by perspiration while her long legs were perfectly complemented by the tiny little tennis skirt she had on, tapering down to her short white socks and trainers.

‘Hi Annie’ said Angela as she came to the door.

‘Hi’ she replied. ‘I’m going to get a Coke, do you fancy one?’.

‘Sure’ we both said and Annie disappeared into the kitchen.

‘Hmm, I could see why you would fancy her’ said Angela. ‘So Mr Romeo, are you going to try and seduce your little virgin cousin?’.

‘You should know better than to throw down a challenge like that’ I said laughing as Annie came back into the room and threw herself into an armchair, draping her legs over the arm.

‘So, how’s my gorgeous young cousin’ I said to Annie. You look so hot in that tennis gear’.

Annie went red, looking nervously at Angela. ‘Don’t make fun of me’ she said. ‘I don’t think Angela is impressed’.

‘On the contrary, she can see why I think you’re hot’ I replied. ‘I think it’s time for another lesson’.

‘You haven’t told her have you?’ gasped Annie. ‘Who is the one who can’t keep a secret?’.

I crossed to where Annie was sitting and ran my fingers up her bare leg.

‘Last time you made me come and now it’s your turn’ I whispered.

Annie put her hand on mine.

‘I’m embarrassed’ she said.

‘Don’t be, Angela doesn’t mind’.

I leant forward and kissed Annie on the lips, gently at first and then with more urgency, sliding my tongue out to seek her mouth. Much to my surprise Annie was not fazed by this quick approach at all, opening her mouth and letting my tongue entwine with hers as my fingers continued their quest up and down her shapely leg, gradually moving on to the sensitive area of her inner thigh.

Angela was now sitting across from us looking intently and enjoying the show.
My lips left Annie’s and started to nibble and caress at her neck causing her to shiver in delicious anticipation.

‘Oh that’s nice’ she murmured, spreading her legs in the chair in a clear invitation to rub her pussy.
I was in no hurry though and resumed my kissing while my fingers continued their delicate tracing on her thigh and my free hand journeyed over her taut young body to cup her budding breast. Annie’s nipple hardened under my circling thumb, making her gasp as she tugged on her t- shirt, pulling it out of the skirt so that I could raise it over her head and unclip her bra freeing her lovely small firm tits. I kissed down Annie’s body taking one of her nipples in my mouth and sucking it in, teasing the tip with my tongue, sending a shudder through her nubile young body.

‘Ahhh, yes’ she moaned as I alternated my tongue between one nipple and the other, my fingers returning to her inner thigh but much closer to the heat of her virgin pussy.

Annie’s breath was coming quicker and my cock was rock hard at the sight before me as I moved my fingers up to trace over her panties and the sweet innocent slit that lay beneath causing her to rotate her pelvis and drive the material into her dampness. My excitement overtook me as I unclipped her skirt, letting it fall to the floor and slowly removed her panties revealing her juicy young cunt to my gaze. Annie’s pussy was gorgeous, a rose pink gash, framed by fleshy outer lips and the lightest covering of downy, brown pubic hair. I let my fingers brush through the silky tresses, rubbing gently at her outer lips, seeing them unfurl like a flower to reveal its hidden depths.

Annie was moaning now as I parted her outer labia and wiggled my tongue into her virgin hole to lap at her sweet nectar. My fingers worked their way up and my thumb gently circled her exposed clitoris sending her into paroxysms of ecstasy as her juices flooded my mouth.

I stood up and removed my shirt and jeans, looking at Annie beneath me. She reached up to pull my erect cock out of my boxers and greedily sucked it into her mouth, so unlike the hesitant girl of a few months ago, lapping at the head with her tongue and using her hand to pump my rock hard shaft.

‘Oh yes’ I moaned as she tried to get as much of my throbbing dick into her mouth as she could, sucking noisily at the end. Annie pulled me towards her and I could now finger her lovely slit while she sucked me off, the tightness of her mouth giving me the most incredible sensations. Reluctantly, Annie at last came up for air and offered her mouth to be kissed again. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, pushing her backwards into the chair and spread her willing thighs with my hands, lining up my cock with her virgin hole.

I rubbed the tip of my swollen glans up and down her sweet slit to lubricate it and stimulate her love button before gently pushing forward and easing the head into her tight tunnel. The feeling was incredible as her little hole was gently stretched by my stiff cock until I felt myself barred by her virginity. I looked into Annie’s eyes and moved in and out gently, getting her used to the feeling of being fucked before thrusting deeper and deflowering my twelve year old cousin.

Annie whimpered gently as I took her cherry and dug her finger nails into my back as I moved my prick back and forth. Angela had stripped below the waist and was pushing three fingers into her wet pussy as suddenly Susie and Rob came through the back door and into the living room.

There was not time for anyone to cover up nor was it really necessary as Susie took in the scene and dropped to her knees to take Rob’s prick into her mouth. Rob looked liked a guy who had just won the lottery as Susie sucked on his rapidly hardening cock while he watched me nailing her younger sister while my girlfriend frigged herself off at the sight.

Susie invited Angela to share Rob’s cock as well so he was soon getting a delicious blow job from the pair of them while I moved my cock steadily in and out of Annie’s hot cunny as it spilled it’s fragrant juices over my thick shaft. Annie gasped beneath me, pulling me deep inside her and we stayed locked for a while with her legs wrapped around my waist until she released me.

I withdrew my cock to the tip and then slowly inserted it into her dripping cunt, repeating the action a number of times, holding her on the edge and making her beg me to fuck her. I looked up and noticed that Rob, Susie and Angela had stripped off completely and Rob was fucking Susie lustily from behind while Angela cradled his balls. Angela noticed me watching and with a sly look on her face she reached underneath Susie to caress her breasts and tweak he full nipples, rolling them between her thumb and forefinger.

This sight turned me on incredibly and I thrust faster and faster into Annie until I could feel my come rising in my balls. At the last moment I withdrew, showering her face and belly with my hot seed.

Angela and Susie were kissing each other deeply with Angela now positioned in front of Susie getting a good hard finger fucking from my cousin while Rob pounded Susie from behind. They presently changed positions and now Rob thrust his stiff cock into Angela while Susie grabbed her head and thrust it between her legs where Angela got her first taste of hot pussy. I was getting hard again despite having come so recently and taking Annie by the hand we joined the other three. Rob was fucking Angela deep and hard making her moan but this was muffled as her tongue was buried in Susie’s hot snatch, flicking at her clit and making my cousin moan.

Rob withdrew his cock from Angela and now positioned Annie in the same way, easing his well lubricated prick into her tight puss. Angela raised her head from Susie’s snatch and guided my now fully erect pikestaff into her waiting love pit.

Susie moaned and grabbed at my back as I drove deep inside her body, everything becoming a blur as I moved between fucking Susie, Angela and Annie while Rob was doing much the same. At last I came again deep inside Angela and as soon as I had withdrawn, Susie was there, lapping up my come from my girlfriend’s twat.

Annie has one last lesson Susie announced and taking her sister’s hand moved her back to the armchair and seated her in it, parting her tender young thighs. Susie looked at her little sister’s pussy and gently parted the damp rose petals of her outer lips before applying her soothing tongue to her sister’s swollen clitoris.

Annie moaned as Susie ministered to her with her tongue while her hands sought out her firm young breasts and her fingers gently tweaked and pulled at her prominent nipples. This final lesson soon had Annie writhing with a pleasure she would not have dreamed of trying even a few moments before. Susie’s tongue snaked inside her sister’s pussy with short, urgent strokes, switching between stimulating her clit, flicking round her inner labia and penetrating her love tube. Annie’s moans grew in intensity, and she ground her pussy into Susie’s face until she orgasmed noisily, grasping the back of Susie’s head to hold her in a rapturous embrace.

Susie kissed her sister deeply and then swapping positions, encouraged Annie’s fingers and tongue to service her needs. Annie was nervous at first but felt she could do little else but pleasure her sister after the attention she had received and was soon diving her sweet tongue in and out of Susie’s tight hole. Susie kept whispering reassurances as Annie gained in confidence, using her fingers as well as her tongue to ravage Susie’s clit and tweak at her nipples. Susie’s orgasm was not long in coming and she covered Annie’s face in her sweet sex juices.

As we recovered we heard a car enter the drive, and grabbing our clothes ran upstairs to get dressed before Rita came in.

‘Are you lot going out or what’ called Rita from the bottom of the stairs.

‘We’re just going out now’ replied Susie as we all piled down the stairs and into my car.

We had a great evening and a good meal and afterwards I dropped off Rob at his place and Susie at hers.
‘Do you want to drop into the car park?’ I asked Angela with a grin.

‘You must be joking’ she laughed, ‘I’m all shagged out literally and figuratively’.

As I dropped Angela off at home I wondered how long this could possibly last and amazingly it lasted until the following summer when Angela and I left to go to Uni. Rob went the year after and Susie the year after that. We still keep in touch but life has turned a new page for each of us now and perhaps some things are best left as memories.

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I sat and watched him through my bangs, he was doing a presentation for the class with a few friends there goal obviously to make you laugh instead of giving the facts
he was tall, almost six foot, and very dark, he probably had some spanish blood in him. I had been admiring his silly attitude for weeks before this and found myself falling for a jock
I had never liked a popular sports boys before my interests normally turned to the bad boys with piercings and leather wrapped around them. I had bold tastes for the invisible girl of the school, I was average height with dirty blond hair and big brown eyes that I had heard could be very scary looking when i’m angry
I wasn’t pretty and yet I always found myself attracted to boys far out of my league. like this one. tanner,I didn’t know his last name I was afraid to ask, mr tall, dark, and handsome himself. he was far out of my league, I couldn’t believe he would ever like me like that, even though I had caught him sneaking peaks at me throughout the year but that had to be because he saw me staring at him no way a guy like that would be attracted to the quiet plain girl

she wasn’t gorgeous, no not at all but there was something about her. everytime I saw here I wanted to rip off the large jacket that hide the delicious body I saw hints of every so often. her large brown eyes held so much depth and fire I wanted to take it to own it, yes something about the girl stirred my inner dom.
she was a hidden girl I had never even seen her whole face, one half of it being covered by her bangs. her dirty blonde hair was always a mess as was her outfits, always consisting of that large green jacket a large t-shirt and sweats and glasses that always slid down her nose in a way you knew they were a old pair handed travestiadresi.com down and just with new lenses
she could definitely be pretty if she tried I decided turning away from her. the dom in me demanded to take her, to make her ours in every way possible he repeated it every time she made herself small in the halls or her eyes immediately dropped when we made eye contact. the girl was a natural sub and I knew she had the be my sub

the weeks went on and my mind drifted away from thoughts of tanner as other boys came and when in my life. of course they didn’t know they were ever in it, I was too shy to ever really even talk to a boy let alone be in a relationship with one, no I simply admired from afar my crushes being new each week all thoughts of tanner gone. . but not for long

she had moved on but I never had. the need I had for her only grow and I knew it was time to take what I now knew was mine. I wasn’t a virgin no far from it, my cock was well chased after and me being as experiences as I was already knew the trick to teasing and giving girls the max amount of pleasure their little bodies can handle. I knew for a fact that little Rebecca’s body would enjoy this even if her mind refused
she always left the college at the same time everyday, at the same exit. I thank the lord she was a girl that liked her rut. she always left through the hall the football players locker room was. the time being late enough that everyone was gone but the team not returning yet, she didn’t like crowds I decided why else would she take a hall that is always completely empty and slightly dark until the team occupies it once more?
I heard her light humming and got into place. just as she was crossing the team locker room door I made my move. I stepped behind her smiling as I saw the headphones wedged in her ears preventing her from hearing me approach. I wrapped an arm around her waist and another to cover her mouth before pulling her against me. her muffled screams excited me my cock twitching against her lovely bottom only making her scream harder, her arms reached out toward the football players that she could see but in no way could see her. I smiled as I bent down and yanked out first one ear bud then the other with my mouth only stopping to lick and suck as each ear, she shivered. she fought of course but she struggling and squirming against me only made my hard on worse than it already was “yes that’s right move for me becca” I whispered in her ear letting her know she was only making her situation worse. my grin only grew as she immediately stopped “now I have always dreamed of fucking that hot ass in the locker rooms but I have to get back to practice so we are going to take a little walk to my apartment and then I need to get back to practice got it?” I flicked out a long switch blade and held it against her throat. I laughed as she immediately nodded her head
Slowly I removed the knife only to place the tip at her stomach and pushed her forward quietly telling her to start walking. she moved silently in front of my tears were streaming down her face and small sobs escaped every once and awhile
once we got to my apartment which was very close to the campus. I slipped a blindfold over her eyes since she hadn’t seen me yet. I pushed her into my room then onto my bed where I crawled over her as she began to sob harder at what she knew would come. but not yet. I pushed a ball gag in her mouth with some effort satisfied that she hadn’t tried to scream in this process so far. what a good travestilist.com sub I though before tying each limb to one of my bed post so she laid spread eagle for me when I get home “okay sweetness I have to go but ill be back later for the main event I laughed almost evilly before kissing her forehead and leaving her to herself

the tears wouldn’t stop. I was going to be raped that I knew. he had left me here spread eagle I knew what he had planned an in a strange way I was excited, don’t get me wrong I’m scared shitless but I had always fantasiced about being raped. I never thought it would actually happen to me of all people. I wasn’t pretty I don’t understand why anyone would set there sights on me I had always dressed in a way to avoid boys and how here I was laying spread eagle waiting for a boy, a strange, to come and fuck me against my will in a way it was exciting
I was terrified to the point I was shaking but I couldn’t help thinking of him pining my hands down as I fight and scream so he will shove his tongue inside my mouth. In my mind he would shred my cloths off with that deadly knife of his. He would pull off his cloths as well touching and grabbing at me everywhere sucking on my hard nipples and fingering my wet cunt I would struggle and scream trying so hard for it not to feel as amazing as it did but I couldn’t help cumming all over his fingers. He would force the fingers in my mouth telling me how great I tasted. Then finally he would place his hard cock at my entrance and ripping throw my cherry fucking me long and hard until he found release inside me he may even cum over my chest of fuck my ass!
I couldn’t help the wetness of my underwear of how hard my nipples were at the thoughts running through my head. Every fantasy I had ever had was coming up even though I would actually want what was going to happen any minute now. Suddenly the door opened

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Summary: Guy must do some unorthodox gay things to get permission to marry gf.

Note 1: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, Goamz86, Robert and Wayne for editing.

If You Want to Fuck My Daughter…

I had been dating Natasha for a couple of months and although things were going well, we hadn’t yet had intercourse.

Natasha had given me head twice and I had returned the favour going down on her both times, but when I wanted to go further she told me, “You have to ask permission from the male members of my family.”

I asked, surprised by not only needing such permission at all, but that it was from the guys, “Male members?”

“Yes,” she nodded, “it’s an old family tradition, and it means a lot for my family to have a suitor come and ask permission.”

“Okay,” I agreed, even as my head spun with how the conversation would go. “Hi, Mr. Jones, may I fuck your daughter? Hi, Gary, is it okay if I fuck your sister?”

A week later I asked Natasha to marry me.

Her response made me all warm inside. “Yes, yes, yes.”

Then she added, “But you need to ask my father first.”

“Oh, okay,” I said, thinking I should have thought of that… although he scared me with his forbidding persona.

She smiled, “He’s actually a teddy bear.”

“Yeah, yeah,” I said.

A day later, Natasha said I was to go and meet her father and brother at her parents’ house.

“You’re not coming?” I asked, still a bit confused by the entire situation.

“No, Daddy insists that he meet with my suitors on his own, first,” she explained, making this conversation even stranger. Was this still the 1890’s?

“Okay,” I nodded, nervous, his having seemed rather cold in our couple of previous meetings… plus, how many suitors had she already had?

Her hand went to my cock, “Don’t worry, once you are done with my Daddy and have met his expectations, I will rock your world.”

My cock hardened. “Is that a promise?”

She leaned in and whispered in my ear, “You can fuck my face, you can pound my pussy, and…” she paused, rubbing my cock as she nibbled on my ear, “…I love taking it in the ass.”

I almost came right then and there.

Just the revelation was shocking since she was such a sweet girl… although it was a shock I could happily live with. I had only ever fucked one girl in the ass, and that had been a cougar at a bar in college, and I’d always wanted to do it again. That said, Natasha offering her ass to me when we hadn’t even had regular sex yet, was just one more confusing aspect.

“Have fun,” she said.

“Fun isn’t the first word that pops into my head,” I countered, no guy ever looking forward to their first one on one meeting with his girlfriend’s father.

“Trust me, you’re in for a life-changing afternoon,” she said, her tone ominous.

I had no idea how to respond to that, other than assuming she meant I was finally going to be permitted to fuck her.

Twenty minutes later I was at her parents’ house, and learned I was meeting not just her father, but also her brother. I felt like I was undergoing a job interview… applying to fuck my girlfriend.

For the first fifteen minutes it really was like a job interview, as I was asked:

-about my childhood and upbringing (it was normal, although Dad worked out of town a lot)

-about my current relationship with my parents (they lived four hours away, so monthly phone conversations and maybe seeing them five or six times a year)

-my relationship with my siblings (both also living hours away. My sister and I chatted weekly, but my brother and I were on a birthday text and sports trade text basis at the moment… which ironically, they considered made us not too close… I would have argued we were)

-about my career (I was in middle management, but hoped to climb the ladder as time went on

-my hobbies (sports, movies, reading and hiking)

Then it got weird.

“So how many women have you been with sexually?” Natasha’s father, Mr. Jones, asked.

“Pardon?” I asked, even though I had heard the question.

“How many chicks have you fucked?” The brother, Gary, paraphrased bluntly.

“Um,” I pondered, pausing as I counted. “Seven,” I finally answered, which I felt was a pretty low number for a twenty-nine-year-old.

“How many more have sucked your dick?” Gary asked.

“I don’t know,” I said, getting quite a few blow jobs in college from both college chicks and even more from some hot MILF’s who liked athletes.

“Ballpark,” Mr. Jones said, his demeanour surprisingly more teddy-bearish than his abrasive son’s.

“A couple dozen,” I answered, before explaining, “playing college football made me rather popular with the ladies.”

“I gaziantep bayan eskort see,” Carter, Mr. Jones’ first name I had never used before, said, his poker face not giving any insight into his being impressed or disapproving.

“Have you sucked any cock before?” Gary asked.

“What? No,” I scoffed, particularly shocked by this question even after the prior couple.

Carter asked, “Why not? Are you homophobic?”

“No,” I said, suddenly feeling on the defensive. “It’s just I’m not gay.”

“I’m not either,” Gary said, before adding, “but I do like having my dick sucked by a guy. We guys do it better.”

I was speechless.

I didn’t have a clue what to say, so I chose not to respond to that strange statement.

“What Gary is trying to say, albeit rather bluntly, is that we Joneses see oral sex as a gesture of respect,” the father explained.

I remained speechless, unsure what to say.

Mr. Jones continued, “You see, we are a very, very close family. And as a parent I play a key role in both of my children’s relationships.”

“As you should,” I nodded, trying to appear like I understood what the hell he was talking about.

“I’m happy you agree,” Carter said. “So we have many family traditions here. Many that will involve your participation, if you decide to continue your relationship with Natasha.”

“Okay,” I said, my tone indicating my uncertainty at where this conversation was going.

“If you want to continue dating my daughter…” Mr. Jones began.

“I actually came here to ask your permission to marry her,” I clarified, as this was spiralling out of control quickly.

“Excellent,” he said, excitedly. “So in that case if you want to marry my daughter…”

“…And if you want to fuck my baby sister…” the brother added.

“…You must first service us,” Carter finished, glaring at his son’s rudeness.

“Excuse me?” I questioned as I was pretty sure I understood what he was implying, yet I couldn’t fathom that actually being the case.

“You will suck both of our cocks, George,” Mr. Jones clarified, confirming my assumption.

“Really?” I asked, looking around to find a camcorder, hoping maybe I was on a very twisted version of Candid Camera, or perhaps Playboy TV’s Totally Busted.

“We need to protect my daughter by weeding out undeserving men,” he explained.

“By my sucking your cock?” I asked, unable to see the connection between the two.

“It will demonstrate you are truly willing to do anything to make Natasha happy,” he explained.

“Natasha knows about this?” I questioned, unable to fathom her sending me here to do this.

“Yes, of course,” Carter nodded. “This has been our tradition to protect the female members of this family for many generations.”

“So I only have to suck each of you once?” I asked, stunned that I was actually considering doing this. I had been blown by a guy when I was in college, but I hadn’t returned the favour.

“Actually, you will become our regular cock sucker,” Gary finally adding something, having been quiet for a while.

Mr. Jones sighed. “What Gary is saying is that we are a very close family, and a very sexual family, and once you join the family you become a full participant.”

Instantly I wondered, Does this family commit incest? And if they do, does that mean Natasha commits incest? It just doesn’t seem possible. I’ve met the parents many times, the brother a few, and have never seen anything remotely out of the ordinary… until now.

“So George, how much do you love my daughter?” Mr. Jones asked.

“With all my heart,” I answered, meaning it. Sure, it had only been two months, but I knew she was the one. My feelings for her were unlike any other girl I had ever dated. When I saw her, I just felt good. I felt like she was my base… and the fact that I could go two months and not get laid only proved my commitment. I loved her based on who she was, not based on sex. Although I sure hoped the sex would be amazing. Plus, it seemed if I sucked Mr. Jones’ cock, he would support our marriage. We were both in our late twenties, and once you find the right one, you just know.

“And you would do anything for her?” he pressed.

“Yes, I would,” I answered, even as my heart sank in trepidation, knowing what I was agreeing to.

“Then come over here and earn your right to be with my daughter, and become a member of this very tightly knit family,” Carter ordered.

I hesitated briefly, but then walked the few feet and dropped to my knees in front of my fiancée’s father.

“No, get undressed first,” the dominant father ordered.

This made it even more awkward, but I just obeyed, willing to do anything to be with my bride-to-be.

“Nice cock,” Mr. Jones complimented once I was completely naked.

“Uh, thanks,” I said, words I’d never expected to hear from another man, never mind my fiancée’s father.

“Oh, don’t be ashamed, all men check out other guys’ dicks,” he reassured me.

And that was hard to argue (pun not intended) as I had definitely compared myself to other men in the past… in the locker room in high school and college, in the gym showers and, of course, against the ridiculous horse cocks of porn stars. “I guess,” I agreed.

“Be honest, have you checked out other guy’s dicks in the past?” Mr. Jones questioned.

“Yes, especially back in my football days,” I admitted.

“Hard to believe you haven’t sucked cock before, I thought all football players were cock suckers,” Gary, who was a nerd of sorts, said.

“Why is that?” I asked, offended by that assumption.

“You hug all the time in those huddles and you slap each other in the ass all the time,” Gary answered. “And don’t even get me started on how the quarterback receives the ball.”

The amused father laughed as he stood up, “We can chat about the ironic inconsistencies in the homophobic world of the NFL some other time. George, it’s time for you to become a member of this family.”

“Yes, a bottom member,” Gary quipped.

“Fish out my cock,” Mr. Jones ordered.

My hands trembled slightly, but I obeyed as I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. Then, after a brief pause, I pulled his pants down. I could see a bulge in his boxers.

Then, after another pause, I awkwardly pulled his boxers down to reveal a hard, short, but thick cock.

He appraised, “Not as long as yours, but women love the thickness.”

“I bet,” I said, staring at my father-in-law-to-be’s hard cock.

“Suck it, George,” he ordered. “Become the family’s newest cock sucker.”

Hearing that name made what I was about to do more real, but as I stared at his cock I couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like to have it in my mouth.

I took his cock in my hand, in awe of how thick it was, and stroked it. Then I leaned forward, opened my mouth and took it in.

I was in awe of how wide it stretched my mouth.

“Nice,” Gary said, as I heard him unzip himself.

“Oh yes, George, take your time,” Mr. Jones said, “let’s enjoy the journey together,” as I was truly in awe at what I was doing.

And surprisingly, I did. I couldn’t explain it, but I didn’t feel shame at what I was doing. I was doing this out of love, and much to my surprise I was enjoying it. Enjoying it so much I could feel my own cock beginning to stir.

“Don’t forget me, cock sucker,” Gary said.

I took one cock out of my mouth and turned to stare at a completely different-looking one… although this one was equally hard.

Gary’s cock was a polar opposite of his dad’s. His was long, almost eight inches, and thin.

Gary shoved his cock into my mouth and began slowly fucking it. I felt defiled and humiliated; yet I also felt undeniably turned on, as my cock quickly hardened at my being used. Although sucking Mr. Jones caused no shame in me, being roughly face fucked did. Yet, I reminded myself this was all a rite of passage towards fucking and marrying my beautiful girlfriend.

For the next three or four minutes I went back and forth between the two cocks, enamoured by the distinct difference of each. I couldn’t explain it, but if I was going to be the family cock sucker, I wanted to be a good one… absurd, but true.

As I began deep throating Mr. Jones’ five-inch cock, my fully erect cock flinched, at the reality I was deep-throating a cock.

Gary observed, “Shit, our new cock sucker seems to be enjoying his new role. His cock is rock hard.”

It was true. I was enjoying it, and I was hard.

“Can I, Dad?” Gary asked, as I kept sucking his father’s cock.

“Sure,” Mr. Jones agreed.

I sucked Mr. Jones’ cock for a couple more minutes before I felt hands on my hips and I froze… my eyes going big and my mouth full of cock.

“The second part of committing to our family is understanding that both your fuck holes are open for business,” Carter explained, as I felt warm liquid being poured between my ass cheeks.

I could hardly believe I was sucking the cock of my girlfriend’s father, and I definitely couldn’t believe I was about to be sodomized by my brother-in-law-to-be as well… yet I knew this was just the price of love…ludicrous, but true.

“God, do I love a new virgin asshole,” Gary said, as I felt his cock rubbing up and down my ass cheeks.

“Yeah, I remember when you broke in Natasha’s first boyfriend,” Mr. Jones chuckled, which made his cock shake in my mouth.

That made me wonder how many guys had already been in the exact same predicament that I currently was.

Gary laughed too, just as his cock pushed inside my virgin ass, “Yeah, I turned him into a complete faggot.”

I moaned as my ass was penetrated, my mouth still full of cock.

“Yeah, Natasha wouldn’t talk to you for weeks,” Mr. Jones reminisced…. sharing a casual memory while he got a blow job from his daughter’s newest boyfriend.

“Yeah, God, he became a complete ass slut,” Gary added, as his cock continued going deeper inside me.

I couldn’t believe how full I felt or, to my surprise, how little pain there was. I mean there was a subtle pain, but it seemed to be subdued by an unexplainable pleasure.

Mr. Jones said as if I weren’t here, “I hope we don’t turn this one into a faggot. Natasha would never forgive us, she really likes him.”

Gary added, “If we do, then we’ll know he wasn’t right for her.”

“True enough,” Carter agreed, as his hands went to my head.

The conversation was completely surreal and yet I couldn’t say anything, as I continued sucking cock while my ass was penetrated.

And although I sure wasn’t a faggot, I would be lying if I said I wasn’t enjoying this double submission to cock. A cock in my mouth felt so natural, and I knew that I was no longer completely straight. As for the cock in my ass, I was curious what it would feel like when he started actually fucking me.

And then I found out, and it was like nothing I’d ever experienced.

Surreal, yes.

Intense, yes.

Natural, strangely yes.

Pleasurable, yes indeed, and as it continued, the pleasure increased and the subtle pain faded. It wasn’t like fucking a girl, or getting head, but it was an amazing new pleasure.

For three or four minutes I bobbed on Mr. Jones’ cock hungrily, curious what his cum would taste like.

For three or four minutes I got fucked… enjoying the feeling of his body slamming into mine… my cock bouncing all over the place, shedding droplets of precum.

For three or four minutes, I was just a cock sucking bottom… and enjoying it.

Suddenly, Mr. Jones warned, “Get ready for my load.”

I kept bobbing, wanting to feel cum spewing into my mouth, even as Gary kept slamming into me.

“I’m close too,” Gary added, as I wondered if he was going to shoot his load in my ass… and what the heck that would feel like.

I was about to learn both.

Mr. Jones said, “Let’s unload in him at the same time. Let me know when you’re about to shoot.”

“All right,” Gary groaned.

I kept bobbing, I kept getting fucked for another thirty seconds or so, before Gary grunted and said, “I’m about to burst.”

“Fill his ass up,” Mr. Jones ordered.

Seconds later, Gary grunted and my ass was being filled with cum. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me… sending pleasure through me just as Mr. Jones shot his load in my mouth. It shot right in and through and down my throat so quickly I barely could taste it.

The cum in my ass felt slightly warm, but it was the pulsating that really felt good.

The last shots of cum in my mouth I was able to taste, and I was surprised by how tasteless it was… and how gooey.

Then… out of nowhere… as both cocks came in me… my cock twitched and I shot my load all over the floor.

Gary said, “Oh-oh, we may have created another faggot.”

“Did he come?” Mr. Jones asked.

“All over the carpet,” Gary said, as he pulled out of my ass…which suddenly felt empty, even as I felt a bit of cum ooze out of me.

Mr. Jones sighed. “Shit.”

Taking his cock out of my mouth, I stressed, “No worries, I still want to fuck your daughter.”

“Good,” Mr. Jones smiled. “If we turned another boyfriend of hers into a cock-loving faggot she would never forgive us.”

Somehow feeling comfortable saying this, I said, “I plan to give her a really good fucking when I see her next.”

“You’d better,” Carter said, before adding, “she’s waiting at your place. Come to think of it….”

He picked up his phone and speed-dialed. “We approve, baby girl. He’s all in, or rather we were.” After a pause, he added, “You’re welcome, honey, I love you too.” He hung up.

Gary said, “You have a great ass.”

“And you have a great cock,” I said oddly, even as I remained on my knees.

“Welcome to the family, son,” Mr. Jones said, reaching his hand to me.

I moved from all fours to on my knees and shook his hand. “Thank you, sir,” I said, before I clarified, “So I have your permission to propose to your daughter?”

“Not only do I approve, I insist you go home and fuck her right now,” he said. “She said to tell you she hopes you can cum three times tonight.”

“I will and I can,” I said, as I went to grab my clothes, cum leaking out of my ass.

THE END

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Futa Naked In School – Winning the Futa Vote

Chapter Three: Denice’s Wild Futa Delight

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2018

Denice Jenning’s Week, Friday

My week had been crazy at Rogers College. I was chosen for the Program because was I was in the running to be my school’s homecoming queen. The naughty futa-president, Ms. McTaggart, thought it would cute to have my rival, that slut Umeko Himura, and me go naked for the entire week.

That was the point of the Program, to encourage young people to embrace their bodies and sexuality. To not be ashamed about anything. It was part of a new-wave of laws sweeping over America and the rest of the world. It was no longer was it illegal for you to go naked. It went well beyond the Free the Nipple movement of decades past.

You could have sex in public now.

And as a member of the Program, I was encouraged to do that. I could indulge so long as I wasn’t disrupting the learning environment. I even received ten minutes at the start of every period for “satisfaction,” and when I was free, like during lunch, I could have all the sex I wanted. I used that time to campaign.

I didn’t plan on being a whore to win homecoming queen, but when that Japanese hussy started giving her body away, first to that bully-bitch Sharlene, and then to every other futa in our college, I had to act.

I got wild. For the last three days, I held gangbangs during the lunch period. I licked pussies. Sucked girl-dicks. I took cocks up the ass and cunt at the same time. I let futas shower me in cum, something the swim team, led by my supporter Stacie Ward, had enjoyed. I did it all I could for this moment.

For the homecoming dance.

Everyone was on a high. This afternoon, we trounced our rivals, the Puyallup Vikings, and now we were celebrating in style. Everyone was showing up in their party gowns, mini dresses that clung to lush, coed bodies. Futas and girls both were wearing their hottest skirts and most daring blouses.

Well, all but Lola Lovell and her Purity Society who were out front of the school protesting, trying to get students not to participate in any lewd behavior, like gangbangs or something. What did she think would happen tonight?

I grinned, knowing that the homecoming queen, whether it was me or Umeko, would have to fulfill those promises we made. We weren’t politicians. We couldn’t get away with breaking our campaign pledges.

Since this was a school event, and my week in the Program wasn’t finished, I had to attend naked. But that didn’t mean I didn’t enhance myself. I applied my make up to look sultry and wild, enhancing the blue of my eyes and the rosy hue of my cheeks. I donned a pair of silver, sparkling heels, four inches that gave my ass quite the sway. Since dresses were out, I went with glitter.

I coated my tits in the silvery, sparkling stuff. My big boobs swayed and heaved, sparkling in the light, reflecting little stars every time I moved. The glitter spilled down my flat stomach towards my blonde bush and lush thighs. I added a silver belly chain that hung on my hips and dangled a sapphire charm right by my cute bellybutton.

“Denice!” a futa groaned as I sauntered up to the cafeteria. She was a Freshman, her eyes bulging. She quivered in her bronze gown, her skirt tenting with her excitement. She had a girl named Annalee on her arm who winked at me.

I winked back. I remembered eating the girl’s pussy.

“Hey, Denice!” Ginny said, the redhead looking ravishing in a green gown that hung off her shoulder and clung to her round breast. Her futa-girlfriend actually had some cleavage in the blue dress she wore, showing off the swell of her nice titties.

The three of us had a nice threesome on Wednesday.

“You’re going to win,” Ginny said. “I just feel it.”

“I hope so,” I said, my stomach quivering. “Sharlene’s been out there campaigning hard.”

“You mean picking on people and threatening to kick their asses,” muttered Ginny. The redhead hated our college’s star futa-quarterback. I wondered what happened between them.

“Well, you’ve got the A/V club behind you,” Candice said, the blonde futa holding her girlfriend tight.

“I know,” I said and then a camera flashed. I laughed, spotting my number one fan, Lizaveta, snapping a photo of me. She had been following me around all week recording me. Like Candice, Lizaveta was another member of the A/V Club.

“You got this,” Lizaveta said, a big grin on her face. She wore a black dress with spaghetti straps and a square neckline, her nipples hard against the dark fabric, her dick an even larger bugle tending the tight skirt. “I’ve gotten so many futas and girls to vote for you.”

“Yes, you do,” Adile, the Turkish lesbian purred, as she strutted up behind me. She smacked my naked rump. The freshman had such a naughty glint in her dark eyes. “Better get in there and win.”

“You’re going to get mobbed,” Ginny said as Candice escorted her towards the cafeteria’s entrance, the thudding music pouring out of there.

“That’s what we’re here for,” said my friend Tatyana. The perky head cheerleader swept up to me, still in her cheer outfit. All her squad, moving with her, were similarly dressed. They flowed around me in their purple and gold outfits, pleated skirts swirling, the college’s charging ram mascot stretched across their tits. “No futas get to touch you until the win.”

“Thanks,” I said, smiling at my friend.

Tatyana winked at me.

Surrounded by my escort of cheerleaders, I marched towards the cafeteria’s open doors.

“Stay pure tonight!” Lola Lovell said, standing on her soapbox with a megaphone. She wore a demure gown of white. She was surrounded by a group of futas and girls, all equally in long skirts and high necklines, all nodding along with her. They wore their purity bracelets, some with promise rings, others clutching the crosses they wore.

I winked at them, my glittering titties bouncing as my escort of cheerleaders swept me passed.

Then we entered the cafeteria. The music swelled as I passed through a balloon arch of purple and gold. The interior had been transformed by the dance committee, streamers dangling from the ceiling. All the lunch tables were gone, the space cleared out for the festivities. The lights were turned down lower, a fun atmosphere engulfing the place. There was a performance stage at the far end where student bands would sometimes play during lunch. The DJ was up there, a futa with silver hair working her equipment.

Couples danced on the floor. I spotted Ginny and Candice having fun. The futa was so awkward, but neither cared, big smiles on their faces. Other couples were grinding on each other, the sort of naughty, almost sexual grind that you rarely saw in public unless people were drunk. Couples were kissing, even necking along the edges.

Sharlene had a pair of pale thighs wrapped about her. It was clear the Black futa was cock-deep in some skank’s cunt, fucking her along the edges. The Program was already starting to change the world, to transform it.

“It’s Denice!” someone shouted.

“I voted for you, Denice!”

“You’re going to win!”

“You’re going to make such a sexy homecoming queen!”

“I’m going to jizz all over your tits when you win!”

I beamed at my supporters. I blew them kisses and waved at them from my guard of cheerleaders. My admires crowded in. Teal, an eager freshman futa, and Samantha, Ginny’s ex, were among them, both reaching for me.

“Don’t hog her!” groaned Teal, a petulant look crossing the futa’s face.

“Yeah,” Samantha added. “Come on, you earned my vote.”

“No touching her until she wins!” Tatyana announced. “Until then, the cheer squad owns her.”

“That’s right,” said Jalila, an Arab cheerleader. She smacked my rump.

CRACK!

“We’re going to play with her all night if she doesn’t win. So you better have voted for her, you horny futas!”

I smiled even as my own nerves swelled. Umeko was surrounded by her own pocket of futas. I couldn’t see her, but I knew she had to be buried in that swarm of futas around her, all trying to reach her. There were more than a few girls with arms folded, glaring at those futas. They must be dates unhappy with the attention paid to the busty Umeko.

Good thing I was licking pussy, too; no girls were made at me. Maybe that would give me an edge. I hoped so because it seemed like there were more futas crowding Umeko than were around me. I hoped that it was just my escorts keeping my fans away.

I swallowed, shifting on my heels, my glittery boobs swaying before me. My nerves were starting to build. When would they make the announcement. I had given my all this week to earn the futa vote. I had so much naughty fun. I didn’t regret it, but I wouldn’t have gone so far if it wasn’t for the contest.

My pussy, weirdly, grew hotter and hotter. It was like my nervousness was fueling my frustration. If I won, I would have such a wild time tonight. I would celebrate. I would get wild with my supporters. I just had to win.

“You need a distraction,” Jalila said, pulling me to her. Her skirt lifted as she pressed against my thigh. I gasped as I didn’t feel any spankies, the bloomers that cheerleaders wore, or even panties. I felt the shaved lips of a hot pussy.

“Mmm, you do,” Genevieve purred from the other side. The black-haired cheerleader had a big smile. She had tan skin, a hue a few shades lighter than Jalila’s. “And we have just the thing.”

She reached beneath her skirt and, to my shock, pulled a sleek, silver dildo out of her pussy. No, it was a vibrator. I could see the black, twisting base that would activate the toy. Her cream coated it as she pressed up on my other side, holding the toy up in the air.

“We won the contest to see which of us get to distract you,” Jalila purred into my ear. “We had it last night. All of us using Hitachi wand massagers, trying to hold off cumming the longest.”

“Poor Tatyana exploded almost immediately,” moaned Genevieve.

“Just wanting my girls to have some fun tonight,” Tatyana said. “Lost on purpose.”

“Riiiiight,” Jalila said, her accent musical. “Can you believe her?” The Arab girl asked, grinding on me.

“She never likes to lose,” I said, winking at my friend.

Tatyana gaziantep escort kızlar just rolled her eyes. “Enjoy. They’ll keep you from worrying your pretty head off until the announcement.”

Genevieve pressed the dildo, soaked in her spicy juices, against my mouth. I opened wide, engulfing the toy. I shuddered, sucking on it and enjoying the flavor of her cunt. My cheeks hollowed as she worked it deeper into my mouth. I sucked on it as she pumped it away while humping her shaved snatch against my left thigh.

I had two naughty cheerleaders grinding on me. I moaned around the dildo, my large tits jiggling, the glitter flashing on them. I trembled, my pussy growing hotter and hotter, my nervousness fading away before the hot caress of two juicy cunts on my thighs.

“Mmm, yes, yes, just suck her juices clean,” moaned Jalila. Her lips were pressed almost against my ear. I felt her hot breath, shivered.

Genevieve licked my other ear. I whimpered about the dildo as she purred, “Mmm, yes, yes, I’m going to shove this in your cunt and make you go wild. You’re going to be buzzing in delight when they call you on stage.”

She ripped the dildo out of my mouth. I gasped and coughed, my tits heaving. Pussy juices trickled down my thighs. I shuddered as she turned on the dildo. She pressed it between my tits, the vibrations humming into my glittery breasts.

I gasped as she brushed a nipple.

“Sensitive,” purred the cheerleader as she massaged it into my tit, swirling it around, making me shiver.

“Of course it’s sensitive!” I moaned, my heart thudding as the tingles raced through her. “I’m so turned on. I got two naughty cheerleaders playing with my body while my fans watch.

“You’re going to win, Denice!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

The shouts roared for a moment before dying back down. I shuddered, loving the adoration. Futas and girls were dancing around me, staring at me. My supporters weren’t mobbing me, but they were waiting to. I spotted Stacie dancing with her girlfriend, Meaghan Carter.

Did the brassy-haired Meaghan know her futa-girlfriend had eaten me out and fucked me during Medieval History?

I hadn’t even thought about her when I was in need.

I groaned as the vibrator descended down my stomach, the buzzing tip, wet with my saliva, traced down my stomach to my bellybutton. I gasped as it dipped in. My body trembled. Heat washed through me, making me shudder and my pussy clench.

Then it went lower, teasing me, my skin on fire. The two cheerleaders humped and ground their to cunts on me as mine grew even juicier. My bush felt soaked. My cream dribbled down my thighs. Over the perfume in the air, I smelled our hot cunts: tangy, tart, and spicy.

What a heavenly delight.

“Oh, goddess, yes!” I moaned, always at my most religious when I was feeling good. Like when a vibrator, wielded by a mischievous freshman cheerleader, rubbed up and down my pussy folds.

Genevieve jammed the buzzing toy into my cunt. I gasped, my pussy clenching down hard on it. I groaned as the rapture surged through me. My heart thudded in my chest. I whimpered as she stirred it around, rubbing the humming shaft into my pussy and rolling it around inside of me.

She churned me to a froth. I shuddered between the two cheerleaders. I threw my head back, my blonde braid swaying down my back. They humped their hot cunts on my thighs, coating me in their sticky passion as Genevieve nibbled on my ear.

“Mmm, yes, yes, you like that, you naughty queen,” she purred. “You like that digging around inside of you.”

“I do!” I moaned, my heart thundering in my chest. “Ooh, I love it. It’s incredible.”

The buzzing delight rippled bliss through me. It churned me towards an orgasm so fast. I couldn’t believe how swiftly my pleasure grew with that amazing toy pumping in and out of me. It caressed my inner depths while my fans danced around me.

“Look at Denice!” someone purred. I couldn’t tell who said it. It was a honey-sweet voice, maybe a girl or maybe a futa.

“Oh, yes, Samantha, she’s sexy,” someone else said.

“I love those glittery tits!”

“You’re going to cum hard!”

“You’re going to win, Denice!”

“The debate club’s with you!”

“Denice, I want to fuck your cunt so badly!”

“If I win!” I moaned, my pussy clenching on the vibrator. “I’ll pleasure you all!”

My supporters cheered.

Their excitement surged over me as that naughty cheerleader pumped the vibrator in and out of me. The eighteen-year-old minx jammed it in me fast. She nibbled on my ear. I couldn’t believe how skilled she was.

Jalila’s hand slid up my torso and squeezed my heavy breast. Her hot cunt ground on my right thigh hard. I felt her clit. She kissed at my neck, licking, sucking, making me feel good as she massaged my breast.

My body was on fire. These two cheerleaders were driving me wild. My pussy clenched around the buzzing toy, drinking in the excitement of the humming passion. I whimpered, my heart thundering in my chest. I shuddered, coming closer and closer to my orgasm. I couldn’t hold this off for much longer. It was swelling through me.

My eyes fluttered.

“Do it!” moaned Genevieve. “Shower my hand with your juices. Ooh, yes, yes, it’s getting me so hot fucking your cunt. Can you feel it?’

“Yes!” I moaned, the eighteen-year-old cheerleader’s cunt molten on my left thigh. “I’m so close.”

I swayed between them. My head turned. I kissed Jalila. My supporters whooped and hollered as our lips melted together. My tongue danced with hers as the vibrator jammed deep into my depths. The buzzing teased me.

Genevieve’s thumb swiped across my clit. I gasped into the kiss with Jalila. Sparks showered my cunt in rapture. Genevieve nibbled on my ear, adding little delights while Jalila’s digits found my nipple. She tugged hard on it, twisting it. I gasped into her kiss as ecstasy exploded in my cunt.

I came.

My pussy convulsed around the dildo. I shook between them, my glittering tits bouncing and heaving. I groaned through the pleasure, my entire body bucking and shuddering. This wondrous rapture screamed through me. My eyes fluttered as the bliss spilled through my thoughts, melting them, making me feel amazing.

I dueled my tongue with Jalila’s as the pleasure surged hot through me. The Arab cheerleader shuddered against me. Her juices flowed hot over my thigh as she whimpered into our kiss, grinding herself hard against me.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Genevieve moaned. “Oh, you’re cumming, Denice! That’s so hot.”

I broke the kiss, my mind melting beneath the waves of rapture surging through me, and cried out, “Cum with me, Genevieve!”

I kissed her.

She shuddered. She jammed that vibrator deep in my buzzing cunt. While Jalila moaned into my ear, Genevieve trembled against me. Her juices gushed out of her pussy, bathing my thigh with her passion. Our tangy, tart, and spicy musks filled the air.

The music died.

“Welcome to this year’s homecoming game!” boomed the perky voice of our college’s futa-president, Ms. McTaggart. “Congratulations to our football team. You did the Rogers’ Rams proud this year!”

A whoop exploded through the cafeteria as I trembled through my orgasm.

“Sharlene, you lead our team to victory!” Ms. McTaggart continued. “That was wonderful, but that’s not why I’m up here. It’s time to crown your homecoming queen! Will our two lovely candidates, Denice Jennings and Umeko Himura join me on stage.”

Genevieve ripped the vibrator out of my cunt as she broke the kiss. “You got this!”

“Yes, you do,” Jalila said, her dusky face flushed from her orgasms.

“DENICE!” cheered my fans. “DENICE!”

“UMEKO!” came from the other side of the cafeteria. “UMEKO!”

“DENICE!”

“UMEKO!”

“DENICE!”

“UMEKO!”

“DENICE!”

“UMEKO!”

Back and forth it went as I navigated through the clapping and cheering fans. My ass was smacked and groped. My nipples pinched and twisted. My pussy stroked and caressed. Futas and girls cheered me on. They teased my body already buzzing from my orgasm.

Ginny swiped up some of my pussy cream and fed it to Candice.

Teal sucked on my nipple then grinned like the naughty futa she was.

Tanisha Read, the sexy futa football player, winked at me.

Stacie and her girlfriend clapped as I passed, a naughty smile on Stacie’s lips.

Lizaveta snapped a picture at me. I blew her a kiss.

Then I was climbing on the stage from the left while a cum-splattered Umeko rose from the other side. She had jizz leaking out of her shaved pussy, spilling down her thighs as she did some last-minute campaigning. She had a flushed look to her pale-olive skin, her tits, even larger than my own, swaying before her. She had a naughty saunter to her strut.

“DENICE!”

“UMEKO!”

“DENICE!”

“UMEKO!”

“Aren’t they beautiful?” Ms. McTaggart asked, the redheaded futa grinning at us. She ogled us. Staff and professors weren’t allowed to have sex with us even though we were all adults, but they could stare at us or use us in their lessons. “Just lovely.”

“DENICE!”

“UMEKO!”

“Okay, okay!” the futa-principal said, waving her hands. “I know you’re all excited. So… your new homecoming queen is…”

A drum roll echoed through the cafeteria.

I shuddered, my heart thundering in my chest. I stood beside Umeko, facing the sea of eager faces. A dizzy wave of exhilaration washed through me that turned into the cold caress of nervous fear. What if it wasn’t me? What if I lost?

“Denice Jennings!”

The crowd erupted as I blinked. I heard my name called, but did that mean I’d won?

“DENICE!”

From the first shout of my name I realized it was true. I’d won.

“DENICE!”

My supporters were cheering loudly, clapping, screaming my name. Balloons fell from above, purple and gold, floating around me and Umeko as she clapped with a fixed smile on her face beside me.

“DENICE!”

Priscilla Tinker, the student-council president, came up to me with a gold crown set with purple gems. It was costume jewelry but I didn’t care as the girl raised it up and placed it upon my head, whispering, “I voted for you, Denice.”

I won!

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

I was homecoming queen!

A surge of exhilaration washed through me.

“DENICE!”

I couldn’t stop waving to my fans as tears spilled down my cheeks.

“DENICE!”

They were all gathered before the stage, those naughty futas and wicked girls who used my lush and busty body over the last week.

“DENICE!”

All those horny delights we shared that launched me to the head of it all.

Then a new chant roared, “EAT HER PUSSY!”

It started somewhere around Tanisha, I think. Or maybe the cheerleaders nearby.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

It spread through them. Ginny and Candice shouted it, along with that bitch Sharlene. The twins grinned in delight, both wearing identical, red dresses, their large tits jiggling. Stacie and Meaghan were grinning as they pumped their arms in the air.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

I stared at Umeko. My rival had a fixed smile on her face. She stepped towards me, her large tits heaving before her. Normally, it was tradition for the loser to embrace the winner, but a new form of concession had formed at this school.

“Of course, she won,” said Umeko. “She’s the better girl. She out-slutted me so…” Umeko fell to her knees, her big tits jiggling. Her glasses reflected back the stage lights, making her eyes go opaque for a moment. “So of course I’m happy to eat her pussy.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

I groaned as Umeko grabbed my hips. The Japanese girl pressed her face into my cunt. She licked and lapped through my folds. Her tongue danced through them, teasing me. I groaned at her naughty flicks and licks. She dove her tongue through my folds.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

My rival sated my cunt. Her glasses brushed the edges of my thighs. I shivered as the heat of her tongue lapping through my folds rippled through me. I was buzzing from the euphoria of being queen. I patted the crown on my head, feeling it there as she took another long lick through my pussy.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

“Oh, Umeko, yes!” I moaned as her tongue brushed my clit.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

She licked me with more confidence. Her fingers dug into my rump. She thrust her tongue deep into me, swirling around, feasting on my cunt. I stared past my swaying breasts at her face, her eyes squeezed shut while she feasted on me.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

“Wow, you are a slut,” I groaned. “Ooh, you’re enjoying eating my snatch, aren’t you?”

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

She just moaned into me and licked me harder, faster. I groaned, my pussy clenching as she ate me with such gusto. She feasted on me, teasing me. The pleasure rippled through my body. My breasts heaved and bounced in the air. My hips wiggled from side to side, grinding my hot cunt across her hungry mouth.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

“Oh, she’s eating my pussy!” I moaned to my cheering fans. “She’s got her tongue buried in my snatch!”

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

The roars of my fans swept through me. They lifted me up. I almost floated as Umeko feasted on me with such hunger. She ate me out with delight. With just this wanton, aching need to lick up all the juices gushing out of me.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

The pleasure built and built in me. Her tongue fluttered through my folds. Her nose nuzzled against my clit. I grinned at her. I grabbed her silky, black hair. I held onto the Japanese girl’s mouth and ground on her with my enthusiasm.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

I rubbed my snatch on her mouth. I savored her eating me. My glittery tits heaved before me. I grinned out at my fans, blowing them kisses with my free hand as they cheered for me. The twins flashed their breasts at me, identical titties bouncing before them. Ginny was bent over the front of the stage while Candice fucked her from behind, pounding her. The redheaded girl gasped and moaned.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

“I love you all!” I howled as Umeko’s licking carried me higher and higher to my passion.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

The cheerleaders were bouncing and giggling. They all flashed their titties at me, squeezing them and whooping. The Program was getting everyone drunk on lust tonight. We could be wild. We could let our youthful enthusiasm sweep through us.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

Umeko’s fingers slipped into my butt-crack.

“Oh, you naughty slut,” I moaned as her digits traveled down my rump. She reached my asshole, circling it. Her tongue wiggled around inside my cunt. “Do it!”

She thrust two fingers into my asshole.

“You wicked whore!” I howled as my orgasm swelled closer and closer.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

“She’s also fingering my asshole!” I screamed out, those digits pumping in and out of my bowels.

The velvety pleasure melted down to my pussy. My cunt drank it in as her tongue stimulated me. I quivered on the stage, hundreds of eyes watching me coming closer and closer to cumming on her mouth. I groaned as her tongue flicked through my folds and brushed my clit.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

I exploded.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out of me. My bowels writhed about her fingers plunging over and over into my depths. This wicked heat rippled through me. I gasped and moaned in delight. My head tossed from side to side. My heart screamed in my chest. I whimpered and moaned. These naughty stars burst before my eyes.

Ecstasy swept over me. Amazing rapture burned through my mind. I loved it. I never wanted it to stop. I just savored this heat sweeping through me. This wonderful passion that consumed me as I came on Umeko’s face.

As I bucked, the chant changed.

“DENICE!” my fans cried out. “DENICE!”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned. “I love you all! I’m cumming so hard on her!”

“DENICE!”

Umeko’s fingers reamed my asshole. She pumped them over and over into me. It was this incredible treat. It had me shivering and shuddering. Stars burst across my eyes as her tongue licked up the juices flowing out of me.

“DENICE!”

Another orgasm burst through me. I bucked, my tits heaving. I held onto her hair as she feasted on me. She gave me such bliss. It was an incredible pleasure. The room spun around me. I was drunk and dizzy on all this wild lust.

“DENICE!”

“You’re homecoming queen!” the student council vice-president boomed, holding a mic while jerking off her dick thrusting out from beneath the hem of her dress. “Isn’t she beautiful?”

“DENICE!”

“But I know what we all want! We all want her to keep those promise!”

“Gangbang!” a feverish Teal moaned. She was reaching at me from the stage, the twins beside her.

“That’s right!” said Leann Winthrop. The student council vice-president grinned at me. “Time to uphold those promises!”

“Yes!” I howled as my orgasm peaked through me.

I ripped my cunt from Umeko’s licking mouth. I stumbled towards my fans, her fingers popping out of my asshole. My tits heaved. I was drunk, delirious from the orgasms, and eager to have such a wild time with my supporters.

“DENICE!”

The twins seized my arms and pulled me down to them. I was between them, their naked tits rubbing on my nude body. Their cocks thrust out from beneath their skirts. Futas were pressing in at me from every side.

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

They were all eager for me. Burning to enjoy me. I shuddered, a huge smile on my lips. I wanted this. I wanted to let them please me. I wanted to make them all happy. I fell to my knees, grabbing the twins cocks.

“DENICE!”

I stroked them both, fisted them. They were just so delicious. I leaned down and sucked on one of them. I didn’t know which one was which tonight. I engulfed the one on my right. She gasped as I sucked on her cock hard. My cheeks hollowed about her cock as I fisted her futa-sister’s dick.

“DENICE!”

Then I switched over and sucked on the other. I bobbed my mouth on her shaft. Even their cocks felt the same in my mouth. My tongue explored over the twin on my left, which I decided would be Shanene. Her spongy crown felt just like Danita’s. Her precum tasted the same.

“DENICE!”

To make sure, I switched cocks and engulfed Danita’s, savoring that salty taste of precum. They were the same.

“DENICE!”

“I have to be in you!” Teal moaned. The freshman futa lifted my hips as I loved Danita’s cock. The eager slut pressed her dick against my juicy pussy.

Thrust.

Her dick slammed into my juicy pussy as I sucked on Danita’s cock. I moaned, my grip tightening on both twins’ dicks. I fisted up and down their shaft as Teal gasped out in delight, her crotch smacking into my rump.

“That’s good pussy!” she moaned.

“Mmm, yes,” Danita purred, her brown eyes glossy as she stared down at me.

“Suck my sister!” moaned Shanene as I fisted up and down her dick with wild strokes, matching Teal’s frantic rutting in my pussy.

I switched over to Shanene’s cock, sucking her shaft back into my hungry mouth. Drool ran down my chin. My big tits swayed as Teal slammed her dick into my cunt. Her crotch smacked my rump, the echo of flesh drowned out by the cheers around me.

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

There were cocks bobbing all around me. Futas were jerking off their dicks. A few had girlfriends stroking them, wild grins on their faces. I shuddered as I bobbed my head on Shanene’s cock, fisting Danita’s with feverish strokes.

My pussy grew hotter and hotter. I moaned about Danita’s cock, sucking and slurping on her as Teal groaned. Her hands caressed my side as she pumped her eighteen-year-old cock in and out of my twenty-year-old cunt.

I reveled in it.

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“Oh, yes, Denice!” Teal moaned.

Hot cum spurted into my pussy. I whimpered, so close to my orgasm as the younger futa erupted. She groaned and shuddered, that delicious girl-jizz filling my pussy. I whimpered about Danita’s shaft.

“Thanks, you majesty!” Teal moaned.

She ripped out of me as I switched cocks. I moaned, “Who’s next? Your homecumming queen is ready to please?”

I giggled before swallowing Shanene’s cock. Homecumming queen. They didn’t know I changed the spelling, but I did.

I felt so wicked and wanton. Teal’s cum trickled down my thighs, running out of my juicy pussy. Hands grabbed me, fingernails biting into my hip. A cock nuzzled at my cunt and then rammed into me, thrusting hard.

“Fuck her, Samantha!” moaned Teal, her voice breathy.

“Yes!” gasped Samantha, another freshman using my cunt.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” gasped Danita as I fisted her shaft. “Danita, I’m going to cum!”

I blinked, realizing that I wasn’t sucking on Shanene’s cock. I had them backward. But I didn’t care. I sucked hard on the dick in my mouth as the real Shanene’s futa-dick erupted. Her hot cum splattered my cheek as I sucked hard on her twin’s dick.

“Me, too!” Danita moaned, her breasts heaving above me. “Your majesty!”

As one twin came on my face, the other pumped her hot load into my mouth. I savored the salty treat. Jizz painted my features, running down to drip on my glitter-coated tits. I moaned in delight. My eyes fluttered, my pussy squeezing around Samantha’s dick.

The thrill of making two twin futa-sisters cum shot through me. I moaned as I sucked out the last of Danita’s cum, my pussy convulsing around Samantha’s thrusting dick. The freshman futa gasped, pounding me harder, faster.

“I made her cum!” Samantha shouted. “I made our queen cum!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

Danita popped her cock out of my mouth. “You did!” I moaned. “Ooh, you wicked futa. You’re churning up my cunt. Keep fucking me. Keep making me cum and—”

Samantha exploded in my cunt.

Her futa-cum fired into the depths of my writhing snatch. I gasped, my tits swaying, cum running down my face. I lapped up Shanene’s jizz that I could reach with my tongue as the stars burst before my eyes, my pussy milking Samantha’s girl-cock dry of all her spunk.

“That looks hot,” said Tanisha. The African-American futa-beauty stepped up before me, her skirt hiked up, her big, Black dick thrusting out before her.

“So does that!” I moaned and engulfed her with my hungry mouth.

My lips slid over her ebony crown as Samantha, panting, wrenched her cock out of my pussy. More jizz ran down my naked thighs. I sucked hard on Tanisha’s cock, my jaw aching from opening wide enough to swallow her.

Another futa slammed into my cunt. I had no idea whom it was. I didn’t care. I just loved this dick in my mouth, my sloppy pussy squeezing down on the futa-shaft reaming me. I rocked between them, my tits swaying. I loved this.

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“I love you, Denice!” the futa shouted me moaned. I knew that voice, that Russian accent.

It was the A/V nerd, Lizaveta, fucking me. After filming me all week, immortalizing my time in the Program, she was finally enjoying my cunt.

I shuddered, glad to give her some pleasure. She pumped away hard, earning this delicious thrill. She filled me with her cock again and again, slamming to the hilt in me. I sucked hard on the dick in my mouth. My lips bobbed up and down the dark girth as Lizaveta fucked me hard.

“That’s good,” groaned Tanisha. “Ooh, I wished I got you to suck my dick days ago.”

“I know, she’s awesome,” a futa shouted. “Denice, I love you!”

“Your majesty!” someone else cried out. Then hot cum splattered my side.

A futa was jizzing on me as I was spit-roasted between Lizaveta and Tanisha. My body rocked back and forth as the cum splattered me. This heat swept through me. I groaned, my eyes squeezing shut. My pussy clenched around the cock fucking me. This dizzying wave of heat washed through me as I savored the treat of being cummed on.

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

Lizaveta slammed her cock hard into me. She churned my cunt up, driving me towards another orgasm. The nerdy futa knew how to fuck. I was shocked by how good she was. I whimpered around Tanisha’s dick.

“That’s it,” groaned Tanisha, her hand grabbing my braid of blonde hair, holding it. “Just love my dick. Mmm, you’re homecoming queen. Enjoy!”

“Homecoming queen!” a futa squealed and then hot spurts of cum bathed my other side, splattering my right tit. The jizz ran across my skin, making me tremble, driving me towards another orgasm.

“Cover her in cum!” the familiar voice of my friend, Tatyana cried. “She’s your home-cum-ming queen.”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

Futas were jerking off around me. Their dicks were erupting. Cum was splattering me as I rocked between Tanisha’s dick and Lizaveta’s pounding my sloppy cunt. I shuddered every time a pearly line of futa-jizz painted my back or side. They coated me. The delight dripped off of me.

Then Umeko appeared. She had wiggled through the futas to fall down on her knees beside me. She licked and lapped at my breast, gathering the fresh jizz coating my heavy tit. She moaned with hunger as she feasted on the futa-spunk, her tongue teasing me.

“Your majesty!” my rival moaned as she licked up to my back.

I shuddered as she lapped at my spine, licking up the cum pooling in the groove. This was so wild. Shivers ran down to my cunt. I gripped Lizaveta’s thrusting cock. She whimpered, burying hard into me.

Erupting into my pussy.

More hot jizz filled me. Those hot pumps into my juicy depths sent an orgasm sweeping through me. My mind melted as more bliss filled me. It was an incredible treat. A delight that I was so eager to indulge in.

“Your majesty!” Lizaveta moaned as she kept spurting hot cum in me.

“Damn!” Tanisha groaned and then her cock was spurting cum into my mouth.

That salty treat melted on my taste buds. I savored it just like Umeko was enjoying licking my cum off my back. Pleasure rippled through me. Stars burst before my eyes as two futas filled me with girl-spunk. I gulped it down. It flooded out of my pussy.

Tanisha ripped her cock from my pussy, and Lizaveta pulled out of my cunt. I trembled, my body shuddering. Jizz poured down my thighs while Umeko licked down my back towards my ass, her tongue gathering up the jizz.

“You are such a slut, Umeko!” I moaned.

“I know,” she moaned. “But cum just taste so good. I never enjoyed it before this week. I was always into girls, you know, but… I love it! Futa-cum is the best!”

Then she attacked the cum pooling in my butt-crack while fresh eruptions splattered my body. One futa came in my face and coated my hair. Another was jizzing on my other breast, splatting me with the pearly treat for Umeko to collect when she finished with my asshole.

“Damn, I’m going for it!” moaned a futa I didn’t know as Umeko shifted away from my ass.

The unknown futa jammed her cock not in my cunt, but right into my butt-hole, lubed by Umeko’s spit. I shuddered at that hot thrust into my velvety flesh. Mu bowels gripped the futa’s cock as Umeko moved around to my face. She licked and lapped at my features.

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“My queen!” Umeko moaned as she cleaned me.

Then her tongue licked across my mouth and we were kissing. We were sharing my jizz as the unknown futa pounded my asshole. She thrust into me hard, fast. She fucked my bowels with passion. Her flesh slapped against my flesh. That smack of flesh on flesh echoed over the cheers.

“My queen!” another futa gasped, spurting cum onto my face. “There’s something for your slut to lick up!”

I groaned it on the kiss with Umeko as hot jizz painted my lower back. Our tongues dueled, still passing jizz back and forth. I shuddered, pleasure burning in my asshole. That thick futa-dick fucked my bowels hard, sending me crashing into another orgasm.

They came fast now. I was so turned on. There was a never ending flood of futas moving around me. While the music played and couples danced, the gangbang continued. The football team showed up, fucking me hard and leaving me dripping in cum.

Umeko licked my cunt clean every few futas. She buried her face into my snatch, lapping with eager delight. Her tongue caressed my folds. She devoured every bit of spunk out of me while I moaned around another futa’s dick.

Nerds and jocks all fucked me. They used me.

I ended up on my back, writhing as Umeko devoured cum off my tits.

The night was a blur of sex. I couldn’t remember what happened. I just had impressions of the wild things I did. The naughty acts I accomplished. Two dicks in my pussy and asshole. Sucking from yummy cock to savory dick.

Umeko licked cum out of my asshole, moaning in delight as she did it.

Futas spurted on my tits, my belly, my ass. They coated me in cream then cheered on as Umeko lapped me clean.

I satiated all my followers. I put everything into loving them. Into making sure that they enjoyed themselves. That they were happy. They voted for me. They made me homecumming queen. I would remember this.

I would wear my crown with pride. I would savor that I had out-slutted the naughty whore licking jizz out of my pussy. My asshole. I took such thrill in that. I discovered that a woman could be gangbang and still hold herself up with dignity.

That sex was amazing.

I loved the Program. For the last week, I’d been an utter slut. I might never be this wild again, but I had a taste of uninhibited passion. I knew that I could do such wicked things and not be ashamed of myself. There was nothing wrong with my desires.

And maybe, just maybe, I’d let a group of futas gangbang me again. I could be as wild as I wanted so long as I had my little slut licking me clean.

When the dance came to an end, I marched out of the cafeteria, cum dripping down my body, with a big smile on my face. I held Umeko’s hand. I led my rival into the cool night air. She stumbled along behind me, panting.

No futa had put their dick in her tonight. She’d lost.

“Where are we going, Denice?” she panted.

“Why, to my house,” I said, grinning at her. “Look at all the cum on me! I need you to clean me up, don’t I?”

Umeko grinned at me. We weren’t rivals any longer. I’d won. She submitted to me. I discovered I didn’t just like futas this week. I had learned so much about myself thanks to the Program. I hoped the four chosen next week had just as much fun and enlightenment as me.

I couldn’t wait to see what they got up to.

To be continued in the next Naked in School Tale…

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