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 Chapter 16

   "What a crappy sleep," Olivia thought as she became aware of light
streaming through her window.  Her body still ached, her tummy felt crampy,
and it felt like her sheets were wrapped around her body all night.  To top
it off, her underwear felt like they were glued to her skin.

   Kicking the covers off, Olivia understood why she felt like she'd been
wrapped up in her sheets all night, her night gown was stretched tight
across her chest.  "Oh no, please God no," she whispered as she sat up and
looked down.  Her nightgown was tented out in front of her body by what
could only be her breasts, only today they were larger than she ever
thought possible.  "Dear God, what have I done?" Olivia whispered in
disbelief at the shelf protruding from her chest.  Her hands reaching up to
verify the obvious, her tits had blown up to ridiculous proportions.  At
the same time, Olivia felt the squirting sensation from her crotch back
again as her full weight came down on her bottom.  "I'm a mess," Olivia
said out loud as she stood and walked over to her mirror and lifted her
nightgown over her head.

   "Oh shit.  What the fuck am I going to do?" she said as she stared at
her breasts.  The big dose of hormone pills she had taken the previous day
had worked their magic, her tits had blown up overnight to a degree she
would never have believed if not for the obscenity reflecting back in her
mirror.  Her mother would be envious of the glorious orbs adorning her
chest this morning.  If they were D-cups yesterday, they were at least one,
if not two cup sizes larger today she figured.  Sure they looked
spectacular, but there would be no hiding these gigantic tits from anyone,
especially her mother.  "What's mom going to say when she sees these? 
There's no way to explain this.  She's going to make me show them to her. I
gotta get this jewelry off," she thought as she gazed at the large breasts
perched on the chest.  The diamond and golden nipple studs suddenly looked
a lot smaller in proportion today with the enormity of her swollen breasts.

   Twisting the diamond caps off, Olivia pulled the little gold bars out of
each nipple, instantly missing the look it gave her breasts.  "At least now
if mom checks me, there'll be one less question to answer," Olivia thought
as she put the diamond studs in her nightstand drawer.  Going back to her
mirror, Olivia did something she hadn't done in almost a week, she did her
"squeeze test" and found her tiny hands could barely cup her swollen tits,
they were very firm to the touch, almost hard they were so swelled up.

   Thankfully they weren't sore like yesterday, a little tender because of
how tight they felt, but not sore to the touch.  Speaking of sore, Olivia
reached down and pulled her underwear free of her crotch and felt her
labia, and amazingly they didn't hurt.  Last night her pussy had been
pretty tender, today it seemed like it was perfectly fine, back to normal
and ready for another busy day, not that she had any plans for today, but
her pussy was ready nonetheless.  Checking her fingers, Olivia was
surprised to see a creamy white residue on them.  Sniffing them she found
they smelled like semen.  "That shouldn't be, I never have cum leaking out
of me after a full night's sleep.  What the hell is going on with my pussy,
why am I still leaking cum?"

   Standing in front of the mirror in just her underwear, Olivia had a
million questions going through her brain that a normal twelve year old
should never have to think about, not the least of which was how to
continue hiding everything from her mother.  "I just gotta keep away from
mom today and hope that with the pills all gone, these things go back down
to normal.  Normal, ha, ha, what's normal for me now?  What's normal about
anything I'm doing these days?  I fuck countless numbers of guys everyday
for money, for drugs, and just for the fun of it.  Yeah pretty normal for a
twelve year old, well, almost thirteen in three months."

   Noticing that she still had flecks of dried cum on her body, Olivia
threw on her bathrobe and bunched it up in the front, trying to hide her
gigantic tits as best she could as she headed for the bathroom.  Passing by
her mom's room, Olivia was glad to see her mom still sleeping, at least she
could avoid her for the moment.  "I got come up with a plan to get out of
the house today so mom doesn't see my tits," she thought, hoping that her
boobs would go back down now that she was done with the pills.

   A nice hot shower later, Olivia felt clean and fresh and was thankfully
cum free for the moment as she closed the door to her room, her mom still
sleeping soundly.  Grabbing one of the 34DD bra's she'd purchased the day
before, Olivia strapped it on and found that she had indeed gone bigger,
much bigger, the DD wasn't quite enough to hold her new large tits and her
cleavage spilled over the top of the cups.  Pulling on one of her pairs of
sexy bikini panties, Olivia sat down at her computer to check her email,
something she hadn't done in days.  As her butt hit the seat, she felt the
same squirting feeling coming from her crotch, and sure enough within a
minute, fresh cum was leaking from her pussy. "This is fucked up, where is
this cum coming from?"

   Pulling her underwear down before yet another pair were coated in cum,
Olivia stuck two fingers up her pussy and sure enough, her fingers were
coated in creamy white goo.  Tasting her fingers, she was positive she
still had cum up inside of her somewhere.  Sticking a finger in as far as
she could go, Olivia was unable to reach the bottom of her canal.  "How the
hell am I going to get to the bottom if my fingers aren't long enough?"
Realizing that the only way to get her fingers deeper was to get her
fingers in farther, Olivia attempted to push more fingers in and push as
much of her hand in as possible.  With the activity stimulating her own
lubrication, combined with the small amount of cum, Olivia was able to
finally get the four fingers of her hand inserted into her very tight, and
very stretched tunnel.

   "What the fuck is that?" Olivia wondered as her finger tip came in
contact with something at the end of her pussy.  "Oh yeah, the plug Reed
put it, but what's that?" she wondered as her finger nail found the opening
and sunk in a little.  "It's a hole.  But Reed said it was a plug.  Why
would a plug have a hole?"

   Using her fingernails, Olivia was able to find the edge and get her
nails underneath it.  Pulling gently, she could feel the little device
resist her efforts.  It felt like she was pulling her insides out as she
applied more pressure to the soft edge of the plug and felt it give a
little, a little squirt of cum along with it.  "Now or never," she thought
as she pulled hard on the device and felt it break free and pull out of her
cervix, along with a gush of fluid.  The crampy feeling in her tummy
instantly went away as the gush of fluid attempted to escape around her
hand.

   "Oh shit!" Olivia gasped as she immediately released her grip on the
plug and pulled her hand free, cupping her fingers over her vaginal
opening. Knowing that she just unplugged a gusher, Olivia looked around and
saw her empty glass from last night's drink of milk, sitting on her
nightstand.  Feeling the liquid starting to leak around her fingers, she
grabbed the glass and let the flow release.  It was only a few ounces, but
it was a few ounces of semen that was jammed up in her womb she realized.
As the flow reduced to a slow drip into the glass, Olivia reached up into
her vagina and felt for the plug and finding it, pulled it free.

   "How about that, it's hollow," she observed as she rolled the soft
device around in her fingers.  "No wonder I had cum leaking out of me all
night, this thing kept it all inside."

   With all of the cum apparently done leaking out of her womb, Olivia held
up the glass to examine the contents.  "So that's what a glass of cum looks
like!" Olivia joked as she put it down on her nightstand and proceeded to
pull her panties back into position.  Finding some comfortable shorts and a
loose t-shirt, Olivia finished getting dressed and grabbed the glass of
cum, intent on getting rid of it as fast as possible.

   Opening her door, Olivia saw the bathroom door closed and heard the
shower on and realized her mother was up.  "Oh shit, this t-shirt isn't
going to hide these babies quite well enough," she thought as she turned
around and walked over to her bed where she'd thrown her bathrobe.

   "That's a little better," she thought as she looked at her appearance in
the mirror.  The sound of the shower turning off go her attention back to
the problem at hand, getting rid of the glass full of man seed.  "I Gotta
get to the kitchen fast!" she thought as she hustled down the hallway.

   "Hi sweetie, how ya doing this morning?"

   "Aw shit..." Olivia thought as she continued down the hallway.

   "Hey, where ya going in such a hurry?" her mom asked as she stepped out
into the hallway.

   "Nowhere mom, just taking some dirty dishes to the kitchen," she said as
she turned around to face her mom, her hand holding the glass hidden behind
her body.

   "Is that glass of milk fresh?"

   "Milk?  Uh yeah, it's fresh alright."

   "Well, give it to me if you aren't going to drink it."

   "What?"

   "I found your cereal bowl spilled all over the living room floor when I
got home last night and it was a helluva mess.  I'm not going to have you
making messes and wasting good food like that so if you aren't going to
drink your milk, give it to me and I'll drink it." Lauren lectured to her
normally very responsible daughter.

   "Uh no, I'll drink it," Olivia said as she turned her back on her mother
and headed for the kitchen, looking down at the glass with the white creamy
gel inside.  Intending to dump it into the sink, Olivia heard her mother's
footsteps behind her and knew she had no choice.  "Bottoms up," she thought
as she put the glass to her lips and tipped it back.  The semen had cooled
and congealed into chunky globs as it filled her mouth.  Knowing she had
just seconds to down the mass before her mother would be close enough to
see the substance wasn't actually milk, Olivia chugged and swallowed as the
best she could.  The sticky cum coated her teeth and went down much more
difficultly than she expected.  It was one thing to drink down hundreds of
cum shots straight from the source when it was still smooth and creamy and
still warm; it was entirely another when it was cooled and congealed. 
"What a way to start your day," Olivia thought.  She actually thought she
could feel the chunks sliding down her throat.  As if her day wasn't
already hard enough with her melon-sized tits, now she had a tummy full of
cold sperm adding to her understandably souring mood.

   Gagging the last swallow down, Olivia turned on the tap and began
rinsing the glass with hot water as she used her tongue to scrape the thick
slime from her teeth.  Surprisingly, she found the remaining cum stuck like
glue to the sides of the glass and knew she'd have to clean it off or her
mother would realize it wasn't milk.  "Fuck, why is this stuff so sticky
when it's cold?" she wondered as she squirted soap into the glass and let
the water foam it up.

   "You don't need to wash it too honey," her mother said from behind her.
"You can just leave it for me to do, I don't mind.  I was a little harsh
back there, I'm sorry."

   "It's okay mom, you're right," Olivia replied, her voice a little
garbled from the slime still coating her throat.  "I should have cleaned up
my mess last night.  I think I fell asleep in the chair and it must have
fallen over.  I guess I was so tired, I woke up and went to bed, forgetting
all about it," Olivia replied while leaning over the sink, her arms
hopefully hiding the mass of breast tissue protruding from her chest.

   "So what did you do last night?"

   "Just hung out with Stacy doing girl stuff, you know..."

   "I like Stacy, she's such as sweet girl."

   "All the guys fucking her think the same thing mom!  As a matter of
fact, the hundred guys who fucked your daughter yesterday thought so too!"
Olivia thought sarcastically, and with just a hint of annoyance mixed in.
"Um yeah, she is.  Speaking of Stacy, is it ok if I go over to her house
this morning?"

   "Awww, I was hoping you'd like to hang out with your mom today."

   "I got pumpkins for tits, are you crazy woman!  I'm going to avoid you
like the plague," she thought again.  "Please mom?"

   "Well...  that's fine," her mom replied.  Secretly, Lauren was kinda
glad she'd have some time to herself.  After the beach house "encounter" a
fire had been lit inside Lauren Hastings.  Her dormant sex drive had been
awakened and she was dying to put it to use.  With her work schedule,
traditional methods like hitting the bar scene were out of the question, so
she had subscribed to a more modern method.  Yesterday Lauren had gone
online and had surfed around looking for a dating site she felt comfortable
with.  After going through several regular sites, she found most of them
were designed to find the "perfect" soul mate, and she wasn't looking for a
husband.  She wanted to meet guys and if she felt the right vibe, maybe
jump in the sack with one of them.  She ended up on one called Cougar
Hunters that seemed to specialize in younger men looking for more mature
women.  This was more of a hook-up-for-sex connection and it could be just
what she was looking for.  Figuring she'd attract more interest if she
showed off all her assets, the picture she selected for her profile showed
off her ample bosom as well as her still-attractive face.

   Lauren was eager to check her email account and wanted to do it with
some privacy, Olivia going over to her friend's house would be the perfect
time for that.

   Satisfied she had scrubbed the sticky cum from the glass, Olivia put the
glass in the dishwasher and headed for her room, satisfied she'd escaped
her mother's watchful eye for both the soiled glass and her protruding
chest.  Grabbing her cell phone she called Stacy's number and was
pleasantly surprised when she picked it up right away.

   "Were your ears burning Liv?"

   "Why, should they be?"

   "I was talking with Phil, remember him?"

   "Steve's friend right?."

   "Yeah, I haven't seen him in like a week, and he wanted to know if we'd
come over.  He's got a bag of weed and he has a pool."

   "So what, we show up and there's fifty guys waiting for us expecting a
good time?"

   "No, I don't think so, but that that sounds like a great idea!"

   "No, stop there.  Not today, do you remember when we got home last night
from the place?" Olivia whispered.

   "Which place, the porn shop?"

   "Yeah, well...  I kinda took the last of my medicine all in one shot
and..."

   "And what?"

   "My tits blew up."

   "What do you mean?  Are they huge or something?"

   "Friggin' gigantic!  I just want to keep a low profile today and hope
they go down now that my pills are all gone."

   "GET OVER HERE NOW!  I GOTTA SEE THEM!" Stacy shouted into the phone. 
"I'm so totally going to do that too.  Fuck this two pills a day bullshit,
I'm going to get mine right now and I'm gonna...  wait, how many did you
take?"

   "Five at once, but it made them really sore, plus they're really
stretched tight, like overfilled water balloons.  I mean they feel rock
hard they're so stuffed."

   "Alright, I'll only take four for now, but get over here right away, I
gotta see those tits!"

   "Let me just put on my bathing suit and I'll be right over." Olivia went
through her drawers looking for a bathing suit that would cover her
gigantic melons and found one of the string bikinis that she'd got from the
clothing store the night Steve took her and Stacy out shopping.  It was
white string bikini and it wasn't going to cover everything, but it would
cover more than any of her other suits.

   Stripping off the bathrobe and her clothes, she tied the bottom strap
around her torso and slid it around.  Adjusting the triangular patches of
fabric over her bloated breasts, Olivia tied the top straps behind her head
and looked in the mirror to see plenty of breast-meat hanging out all over
the place.  Anywhere other than a private backyard, the bikini top left
little to the imagination and would be considered obscene.  Pulling the
bottoms up her semi-naked body, Olivia was pleased that at least the
bottoms fit well, although the thin material gave her a very visible
camel-toe.

   Olivia sighed as she looked at the spectacle in the mirror.  She was
perfectly sexy as a C-cup.  As a D-cup she looked even sexier, but bordered
on being too Barbie doll-ish.  In her current DD-plus size, she looked like
she should be doing porn movies, and not good ones either!  She'd done this
to herself and had only herself to blame.  Her pissy mood only got worse as
she looked in the mirror at what she'd done to herself.

   "Snap out of it Olivia.  Stop being such a downer," she thought.  "My
tits are going to go back down in a day or two now that the hormones are
all gone.  It'll be okay, just get through it as best you can.  Put a smile
on your face and just do it you big baby!" she scolded herself.

   Her sour mood was made just a little worse by the growing call from her
brain and body for the white dust she'd been using to fuel her hormonally
driven sex addiction.  The coke made her orgasms monumentally huge, and her
constant use of the drug over the last few days was taking its toll.  She
was edgy, and although she suspected it was just from the abuses she'd put
upon her mind and body from the hormone pills and from all the sex, deep
down inside she knew the white dust was calling and that just a little
snort would make the edginess go away.

   Going to her closet, Olivia retrieved the smaller of the two baggies of
coke and opened it up.  Dumping a small pile onto her desk, Olivia used the
cut-up drinking straw she kept to snort up the little pile of powder.  The
rush instantly hit her brain and suddenly everything was right again in the
world.  Her big tits were no longer something she dreaded adorning her
chest, they were sexy again, and begging to be touched and shown off.  Her
edginess melted away as the drugs intoxicated her brain; it was like
consuming joy.  The high was always followed by lots of sex, and her body
involuntarily prepared for it, her nipples crinkling up, her pussy
lubricating, awaiting the next intruder.

   Knowing Stacy's plans to go over to Phil's house would result in her
having sex, the drugs told her brain that sex was exactly what she needed.
Removing the bikini, Olivia pulled her g-string back on and slipped her
shorts back up her supple thighs.  Looking in the mirror Olivia knew that
she was missing something and then she realized, her nipple studs were
gone. Figuring it was safe to put them back in, Olivia pulled them out of
the drawer she stashed them in and poked them back through the holes.  If
not for her precious high, it might have hurt putting them through two day
old freshly pierced holes, but the little sting was quickly gone as she
went about stuffing her enormous breasts into the too-small DD-cup bra. 
Donning her loose t-shirt and packing her bikini in her backpack, Olivia
slipped the baggy of coke in as well and grabbed a light jacket to wear. 
It was much too warm for a jacket, but Olivia hoped she could get out the
door without her mother noticing her boobs again.

   "See ya mom!" Olivia yelled as she headed out the door and went around
the side of the house to grab her bike.

   Coming to the front door still in her own bathrobe, Lauren yelled out to
her daughter as she began pedaling down the drive, "Are you coming home
before I go to work?"

   "We're gonna hang out at Stacy's by the pool all day mom, so probably
not!" she said as she waved goodbye and headed down the street.

   Lauren watched as her beautiful daughter rode away, happy that she had
such a well behaved and trusted friend like Stacy.  Going back inside,
Lauren practically sprinted over to the computer they kept in the spare
bedroom and turned it on, surfing to the Cougar Hunters website.  She had
twenty-eight new messages!  Reading through some of the first messages,
Lauren was astonished at the boldness of some of the young men who'd
responded to her profile.  The things they wanted to do to her shocked her
rather innocent nature.  She was used to the old men in her care at work
making passes at her, and she'd just chalked it up to them being dirty old
men.

   These young men were saying things that were making her blush, and
getting her pretty hot under the collar, not to mention and little moist
"down there".  By the fifth response, Lauren had opened her bathrobe up and
had her hand deep into her sensible full-cut panties.  Her untrimmed bush
was coated with her excretions as she pleasured herself to the lewdness of
these young men's comments.  They weren't all handsome, in fact only a few
of them were, but they all had one thing in common, they really, really
wanted to get to know Lauren Hastings.

   Nervously she responded to every one of the young men's messages.  To
the gross ones, she pleasantly thanked them for their interest, but told
them she had already met someone.  To the rest she'd requested their
contact information and when she had time, she'd give them a call.  She
already had her favorites picked out and added them to her "friends list".
She had no sooner clicked "add" to one of them when a small message box
popped up on the screen from the same person she'd just added.  It was an
instant message and the first one she'd ever received.

   They chatted for a while and before too long the young man had made some
very suggestive comments and had her flustered and aroused at the same
time. It was all happening very fast and although the old Lauren would have
never responded with some of the sexy and flirtatious replies, the new
Lauren had.  Whether it was the excitement of the moment, or the fact the
she had two fingers knuckle-deep in her pussy while they were chatting,
Lauren found herself agreeing to meet the man that very morning for coffee.

   "What are you doing Lauren?  You just met this guy online.  Why are you
agreeing to meet some guy you know nothing about?  Because I want to.  I
want to have meaningless sex with a total stranger.  A HOT total stranger
at that!" she said to herself as she scurried about putting on makeup and
finding something sexy to wear.  Her closet was the epitome of bland and
boring and nothing in there would be even remotely sexy.

   Waking into Olivia's room, Lauren wondered in any of her daughters
clothes would fit.  She didn't really have anything sexy either, but maybe
something would fit that would work for the moment.  Going through her
drawer, Lauren found a few new skirts she hadn't seen before, and a few
spandex numbers that she'd definitely never seen before!  "Where did Olivia
get these?" she wondered, and why?  One of the skirts was very pretty and
looked expensive and had an elastic waist that actually did fit, and looked
really great on her.  While she was searching for a top she might be able
to borrow, Lauren noticed the jar of cream that Dr.  Sanders had prescribed
and remembered how it made her pussy tingle that day at the beach.  "Hmmm,
I wonder..." Lauren thought as she picked up the jar and walked to her
bedroom.

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   Riding a bike stoned isn't the easiest thing in the world to do Olivia
realized as she swerved along, heading towards her best friend's house. 
The curb kept jumping out at her and the grass along the boulevard was a
fuzzy blur as the coke worked its magic on her nervous system.  It made her
pussy tingle as the soft but firm seat applied pressure to her loins. 
Pressing her pelvis down onto the seat in "just the right way" was
distracting her from the already difficult job of keeping her concentration
on the road.  To make matters worse, the distinctive ring from her cell
phone meant her mother was trying to reach her.  Pulling over, and
rummaging for her phone, Olivia answered, "Hi mom, what's up?"

   "Hi honey, some boy just called, said he needed to speak to you right
away.  He said he didn't have your cell phone number but said he was in
your class, I took down his number.  Do you have it already?"

   "Who called?  What boy?"

   "He said his name was Jake.  I don't remember a Jake in your class?  Who
is this boy?"

   "He's in the grade above mine.  I ran into him at the mall the other
day, maybe that's why he's calling."

   "Well, do you want the number or should I just throw it away?"

   In the back of her mind, warning bells were ringing loudly.  Even in her
completely stoned state last night, there was no doubt that Jake knew it
was her, Olivia Hastings he was fucking, the school princess, and that she
loved every inch of his cock.  Not wanting to raise any alarm bells with
her mother and have Jake calling her mother again, Olivia responded, "Sure
mom, I'll just call him and find out what he wants.  Can you text me his
number?"

   "Sure thing honey.  Have a fun day."

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   "Jake, it's Olivia, you called?" she said, still straddling her bike and
standing with one foot on the curb and one on the road.

   "Cinderella, how's it going?  You feeling good today?"

   "Uh yeah, why?" she asked nervously.

   "Did you have a good time at the ball last night?"

   "Jake, what are you talking about?" she asked, knowing full well he was
trying to get her to admit to taking part in their little orgy last night.

   "You know, Cinderella at the ball.  You know the story right?"

   "Uh yeah, what about it?"

   "Well, Cinderella lost a glass slipper fleeing from the ball.  You left
both of your glass slippers at my house when your pimp ran your ass out the
door last night.  Care to come over and get your glass slippers, or should
I take them to your house and tell your mom you left them at my house?"

   Olivia was quite familiar with being blackmailed and was getting tired
of the threats, even though his threat did carry some weight.  "Jake, tell
you what, I'll make you a deal, I'll come over to your house and maybe once
in a while I'll fuck you, but I'll do it on my terms and only when I say!
You aren't the only one who can make threats you know.  I know people that
can make your life very unpleasant!  That work for ya?" she bellowed into
the phone, not caring if anyone around her heard her rather crude
discourse.

   Doing his best to keep up the bravado, Jake replied, "You better get
over here now and prove it or I'll tell everyone at school you're a slut
and that you fucked just about every guy in the school."

   "Look jerk, I made you a legitimate offer, so are you gonna shut up and
take the deal, or should I call my bodyguard to come over to your house and
beat the shit out of you?"

   "Fine, are you coming over now?" he asked with just a wee bit too much
eagerness in his voice.

   "I gotcha, I got the control, not you, you little shit," she thought as
she agreed to stop over on her way to Stacy's house.  He was, after all,
conveniently on the way to her house.  I quick little wham bam and she'd be
on her way in no time.

   Knocking on Jake's door, it seemed like a bad dream as it had only been
a little over twelve hours since she'd walked out of here, her holes
thoroughly violated by a house full of teen boys.  Opening the door was
Jake and his shit-eating grin, "Come on in princess."

   Entering the house, Olivia saw that they'd done very little to clean up
the mess they'd made from the party, garbage was strewn about and empty
bottles of all sorts still littered the floor.  Fortunately the house
seemed deserted as Olivia hadn't really thought about what she'd do if
anyone else had been there, especially someone she recognized.  Then again,
she'd spent such a short amount of time with the mask on, and most of it
with the blindfold on.  Most of the faces she'd briefly seen had blurred
together anyway, and she doubted she'd remember anyone but her schoolmates,
and that was plenty enough.  Jake hadn't been kidding when he said she'd
fucked just about every guy in her school, she had, and only he and she
knew it.  Even blindfolded, it was easy to tell her schoolmates from Jake's
brother's friends, their dicks were so little in comparison.  Jake's dad on
the other hand had put them all to shame with the great big monster he was
packing.  "I wonder if he's home?" she thought.  Memories of his big cock
filled her mind as Jake led her over to the couch.

   "Why don't you strip down for me?  I'd love to see that beautiful body
of yours naked on my couch again." It wasn't really a question as much as a
command as Jake watched Olivia shift her weight from one foot the other,
her body language telling the tale of her uncertainty.

   "Look Jake, I have some place I have to be right now, how about a blow
job?"

   "A naked blow job?  At least let me see you naked."

   "Fine," Olivia replied and began to quickly undress as she watched Jake
fumbling with his own clothing, shedding it as quickly as he could.  Within
seconds, both were naked and Jake's hands quickly found their way to
Olivia's body.

   "I said a blow job, and you agreed right?" she said as she batted his
hands away from her tits.

   "Sorry, couldn't help myself," Jake said as he stared at what were much
larger breasts than she was sporting the previous night.  "What happened to
your tits, they're so much bigger than last night?  What did you do to
them?"

   "Nothing.  If you're just going to keep asking questions, I'm outa
here."

   "Sorry, where do you want me, on the couch?"

   "Yeah, that's fine."

   "How about if I sit like this and then you can lie on the couch next to
me?" he gestured as he took a seat on the end of the couch, giving Olivia
lots of room to spread out.  His cock was already pointing skyward as he
waited for Olivia to work her magic on his dick again.

   Hoping to get out of the creepy place as quickly as possible, Olivia
dropped her head down into the boys lap and took his penis into her
experienced mouth.  Sucking him in deep, she went to work with both her
hand and her mouth, stroking the hard flesh-pole, hoping to get him off
right away.  His hands immediately went to work crawling all over her body,
rubbing her breasts and tweaking her nipples which hardened in the cool
air.

   If he was trying to get a reaction out of her, it was working.  Olivia
loved having her nipples toyed with, and even though she still found Jake a
little repulsive, not because of his looks or his physical appearance, he
was still a boy she went to school with, and even though she'd fucked him
already, she still had that thin barrier in her mind she didn't want broken
(again).  Fucking an unseen cock with a blindfold on was easy to deny,
having to look up into the eyes of a boy you pass in the halls at school
was entirely different.

   Jake's one hand worked its way down to Olivia's pussy and began working
his fingers into her folds.  The stimulation from the bike ride had left
her moist, and the dick in her mouth was doing nothing but making it leak
even more, despite the boy it belonged to.  It was so hot and wet, and
seemed like it was begging for attention.  Jake's ministrations were
eliciting a constant moaning from the beautiful blond that tickled his cock
as she sucked up and down on it.  He was going to lose it in just a matter
of seconds and he couldn't do anything to stop it, her blow jobs were just
that good.  Not that Jake was an expert on the subject, but Olivia seemed
to really know what she was doing.

   "Yeah, suck that cock, you know you love it.  Don't you slut?" No
response.  "Admit it slut, you love sucking cock, don't you?" he said a
little louder.

   Olivia nodded her head as her arousal increased.  Yeah, she was going to
let him fuck her.  There wasn't much she wouldn't be interested in doing
once she got aroused.  He wasn't very good at playing with a pussy, but he
could be taught she thought, and it was enough to get her turned on to the
point where she'd be game for anything.  Like a good slut, she didn't turn
down sex with anyone, not if they asked anyway.

   "Why don't you get up and fuck me now," Jake ordered.

   Complying, Olivia lifted her head from his swollen member and climbed up
on his lab, straddling his legs.  Grabbing his stiff pole, Olivia guided it
to her pussy and rubbed it up and down the length of her slit, greasing his
cock with her pussy juice.  Pushing back against the tip of his cock, her
vaginal opening swallowed him up inch by inch.  Dropping her hips down
drove his tool in as deeply as his thirteen year old cock could manage. 
"In time he might get as big as his dad," she thought.

   "So how long have you been fucking Olivia?"

   "Not long," she sighed as her practiced movements kicked in, her slick
pussy riding up and down on his member like it was the most natural thing
in the world to do.  "Like maybe a week or so."

   "How many guys have you fucked?  I mean, last night there must have been
like thirty of Johnny's friends plus the guys from our school.  That must
have been like fifty or more.  That's a ton of guys."

   "I don't know how many guys, I was blindfolded last night."

   "Yeah, but aside from last night, how many have you done?  Like ten or
more?"

   "Oh yeah, plenty more than that," she giggled.  The notion that she'd
only fucked ten other guys made her laugh.  The truth was, she'd fucked so
many she really had no concept of how many guys she'd fucked.  The previous
nine days had blended together with all the fucking so that one day seemed
just like the next, some days it was only a handful, other days like
yesterday, it was an endless stream of guys.

   "Over twenty?  I mean twenty more than those guys from last night?"

   "I think I did like a hundred yesterday."

   "Holy shit!  You fucked like a hundred different guys yesterday?" he
asked incredulously.

   "Yep."

   "Is that the only time you've fucked that many in a day?"

   "Nope."

   "So you've fucked that many more than once?"

   "Yep," she sighed again as she picked up the pace.  Olivia wanted to get
an orgasm and the twenty-questions was starting to distract her from
achieving her goal.  "Pinch my nipples will ya?  It'll make me cum faster,"
Olivia spoke as she mashed her pussy down onto his pelvis, stimulating her
clitoris as much as she could.

   "You've fucked hundreds of guys more than once!  So what, you've fucked
like two hundred, three hundred, five hundred?"

   "I don't know, stop asking so many questions."

   "Can I invite some of the guys over here for the next time you come over
then?"

   "I dunno, maybe," she replied as she felt her orgasm getting closer and
closer.  His efforts on her nipples still showed his inexperience, but it
was getting the job done enough to get her to the brink.

   "I'm gonna cum," Jake shouted out as he felt the hot velvet glove
enveloping his cock suck the cum right out of him.

   A second later Olivia felt her orgasm release as she felt Jake's pulsing
cock shoot his seed into her fuck tube.  Collapsing onto the boy, Olivia
felt her breasts crushing up against his thin chest.  He was still just a
boy, but his cock would do in a pinch the slut in her concluded.

   "Can we do that again?" Jake asked.

   "I gotta go, some other time."

   "Did you mean what you said a minute ago?"

   "About what?"

   "Inviting some of the guys over to fuck you too."

   "I don't know if that's such a good idea..."

   "That's not a "no"."

   "I guess it's not," Olivia replied as she grabbed her g-string off the
floor and started pulling it on followed by her shorts.  Her boobs spilled
over the top of her bra but it would have to do until they hopefully shrunk
back down a little, or until she could get bigger bras.  "What's bigger
than a DD?" she wondered as she saw Jake sitting there, his cock still
mostly hard.  He looked like a lost puppy, not knowing what to do as the
hottest girl he'd likely every get to be with, dressed in front of him
preparing to walk out the door.  "Maybe, how's that?" she suggested as a
smile lit up on his face from ear to ear at the prospect of fucking her
again, maybe even his friends too.

   "Fucking awesome.  Can we do it tomorrow?"

   "Nope.  If and when, I'll decide, not you, okay?"

   "Fine," he replied, knowing that if she was considering fucking his
friends, and her schoolmates, that any power he thought he had over her was
gone.

   "Where are my shoes from last night?"

   "In my room down the hall, on the bed."

   Olivia found the shoes just like he'd said, and threw them in her bag
and headed out the door towards Stacy's house, leaving a contented Jake
sitting on the couch still naked.

   ************************************************************************

   Lauren hadn't been this nervous since she'd gone into labor with Olivia.
The car ride over to Starbucks was about a half an hour, but it seemed to
fly by as she found the agreed upon location.  He'd beat her there and
judging by the look on his face as she approached, she was everything her
profile picture offered and more.  He was a handsome guy who looked to be
in his mid-twenties, tousled brown hair and a carefree face.  He looked
like he could have stepped out of an ad for Hilfiger or something.  The
look he was giving off suggested she was a piece of meat and he was a
starving wolf.  It was turning her on, and she hadn't even gotten to the
table yet.

   "Hi, I'm Lauren," she said as she offered her hand.

   Ignoring her hand, he leaned in and gave her a peck on the cheek. 
Lauren could smell his cologne, it was light and breezy and for some reason
made her think of the beach.  The beach, she got fucked at the beach.  She
didn't remember much from the event, but she knew that she got fucked and
that it had ignited the spark that had led to this meeting, and she knew
that this guy stood a pretty good chance of getting fucked to.

   Lauren couldn't even recall if she'd drank her coffee as her focus
returned to the guy pounding into her sopping pussy.  She was on her back
at a Motel 6 with her "coffee date" thrusting into her, his latex-sheathed
cock piercing her pussy with an animal passion that sometimes only
"stranger-sex" can offer.  They were rutting like animals in heat. 
Inhibitions were left at the door as the two rolled around fucking,
sucking, licking, and groping in as many positions as they could work in.

   Lauren had never enjoyed sex with her husband and all she recalled from
the beach house, was that she'd fucked that kid, what was his name again?
She was really sore all over that night and into the next day, even her
butt hurt.  "Did he put his penis in my butt?" she'd wondered.  She'd been
sore enough that she'd wondered if more than one boy had had sex with her.
She'd know after this encounter as this guy was really fucking her pussy
good, and for the first time that she could recall, she was enjoying it, no
loving it was more accurate.

   *********************************************************************

   Olivia parked her bike up against the side of Stacy's house and went
inside.  By now Jake's cum had dripped down into her g-string and had
thoroughly coated the thin strip of material.  "Maybe Reed's plug isn't
such a bad idea after all.  At least it keeps the cum from soaking through
my underwear when I wear any, or from running down my legs if I don't," she
thought as she walked up to the front door and knocked.

   A few minutes later Phil answered the door and gave Olivia a big hug. 
She hadn't seen him since her second day of fucking and truthfully wouldn't
have remembered his face if Stacy hadn't said he'd be over.  All the faces
had kinda blended together over the last nine or ten days, just like all
the dicks pretty much looked the same these days.  She'd had more in the
last week than what ten women would see in a lifetime, and they were only a
week into their summer break.  "How many guys will I have fucked by the
time school starts up again?" she wondered as Phil led her upstairs towards
Stacy's room.

   Stacy was laying there naked, her prominent boobs sticking up from her
chest.  "What do you think Liv?  Uh, I took your advice and popped like
four pills last night and another four this morning.  It's like fucking
magic, they blew up like yours did, only I still got a long way to go to
get to your size.  Speaking of, holy shit!  They did get fucking huge
overnight!  Take your top off and show me!"

   Stacy was right on both counts, both of their tits were noticeably
bigger, Stacy's probably a C-cup now and looking mighty fine she thought
too.  Her pupils looked dilated, she was stoned again, probably on the same
thing she'd snorted herself.  Stacy was just casually laying there
completely nude, and from the look of her pussy, she and Phil had been
fucking when she knocked on the door.

   Phil dropped his shorts down to the floor and climbed back on top of her
best friend, his cock searching out her well-fucked cunt.  Stacy spread her
legs and happily welcomed him back into her velvety confines.  Olivia had
seen Stacy get fucked hundreds of times and thought nothing of it as she
watched the two coupling in front of her.  Within minutes Stacy was
screaming out her obvious satisfaction at Phil's efforts.  The trait
apparently ran in the family as Olivia could hear the distinct sounds of
sex coming through the alls.

   "Who's that?" she said gesturing to the next room.  Steve and Katy.  She
usually doesn't get together with him until after lunch, but she's doubling
up on her pills too and she said she's extra horny today and since Phil was
coming over, he tagged along.

   "Oh.  So what are we doing today?  I thought you said something about
weed and a pool?" Olivia asked as she started peeling off her shorts,
intent on getting the sticky g-string out of her crack.

   "Hey can I have some of that?" Phil asked looking at Olivia's golden
fleeced pussy as she finished dropping the sopping g-string to the floor.

   "I don't mind as long as you don't mind," Stacy said as she patted Phil
on the ass.

   "Yeah sure," Olivia replied as she finished undressing and joined the
two on the bed, laying down on her back next to her friend.  Olivia watched
Phil lifted up off of Stacy and guided his hard cock, slick with Stacy's
pussy juices into her own pussy, still wet from her own secretions and the
last dregs of Jake's cum.

   A half hour later, Phil had dumped two loads into Olivia's pussy and
none in Stacy's for some unknown reason, as he climbed off and announced
they should get going over to his house.

   Stacy wanted to do another two lines of coke and Olivia joined her as
her body was craving it.  Her little hit from before had completely worn
off.  It was just a little for fun she told herself, as her brain cooked in
the glory of the intoxicant.

   Olivia perched her ass over the toilet before dressing, hoping Phil's
cum would drip out so she didn't have another soiled crotch.  "I shoulda
worn a skirt instead of these shorts," she thought as she heard the little
splashes from the cum as it leaked out and hit the water below her.  Not
wanting to make a mess of her bikini bottoms just yet, Olivia pulled up her
shorts commando style and put on her bikini top, as much as she could fit
into it, and pulled her t-shirt on over top.

   Stacy stuffed her ripe body into the skimpiest bikini Olivia'd ever seen
and didn't even bother to put a t-shirt on to cover up her boobs as they
attempted to bust out of the skimpy top.  The three walked out of her room
and banged on Katy's door yelling that it was time to go.

   Piling into Phil's car, the five made the short drive in a matter of
minutes and as they pulled up to Phil's house, Olivia saw by the number of
cars present, they weren't the first ones there.  Heads turned when the
pair of girls walked in as the guys got a look at what little Stacy had on.
She played it up as only Stacy knew how, strutting by, her bigger tits
thrust out for all to see, her hips swaying in an over-exaggerated manner.
It was comical but they guys enjoyed it.  The smell of pot clung in the air
and Olivia recalled the first time she smoked pot, it was the night Steve
popped her cherry and the start of "all this".  She liked the high from
pot, not quite as much as coke, but they each had their merits as she made
a bee-line for the first roach she saw being passed around.  Plunking down
on the couch next to the last guy to toke, Olivia grabbed what was left of
the joint and puffed in a lung-full.  It burned and she coughed three of
four times, but it felt good and she thought she could already feel the
high starting to kick in.

   Grabbing her cell phone, Olivia called her mother to let her know she
would be staying at Stacy's until after dinner, well, that's what she
intended to do except that her mother never answered their home phone. 
Calling her cell, Olivia got her voice mail and left her the message.  "I
wonder where mom is?" she wondered as she put the phone away and got back
to smoking weed.

   ************************************************************************

   Lauren Hastings was having the time of her life, they'd gone through
four condoms already and the young stud kept asking her if he could go
bareback since he knew he wouldn't be able to cum again.  Against her
better judgment she relinquished and let him try it, and it felt so much
better than the clinical cock-jacket the condom offered.  "I'm going to
have to get birth-control cause this feels so much better, so much more
intimate," she thought as he humped away.

   So much had happened in the few hours she'd been in the room with the
guy.  His name was Randy and he'd schooled her on the art of giving head
and even convinced her to let him shave her crotch using the toiletries the
motel desk was able to provide.  She was slick and smooth as a baby's
bottom "down there" and Randy loved it.  He ate her out to orgasm after
orgasm and that was a new experience, and one she could get very addicted
to as her thoughts returned back to the present.

   He had her legs bent up around her head as he perched above her, driving
his cock straight down into her upturned pussy.  Lauren had a perfect view
of his unsheathed cock as he slammed it into her pussy repeatedly.  "Yeah,
I could really get used to this," she thought as his muscular body kept up
the rhythm, his hand rubbing her exposed clit driving her closer to another
orgasm.  Lauren has lost count of how many orgasms she'd had already as she
wondered how long they'd been going at it for.  Looking over at the clock,
it was shortly after one o'clock.  "Holy shit, I got to go!  I need to be
at work in an hour!"

   "Hold on a second, I'm almost there," he said as he thrust into her quim
a few more times before pulling out and shooting a few gobs of semen down
onto her tits, and then stuffing his pulsing cock back into her pussy,
finishing off the last of his cum into her pussy.

   "Did you just cum in me?" Lauren asked.

   "No babe, I was finished, there wasn't much there," he said lying
through his teeth.  Every guy just loves shooting his load into a woman's
pussy, shooting your cum into a condom almost feels like a sin and he knew
damn well the bulk of his cum-shot was now sitting in the bottom of her
pussy.  "I just love the feel of your pussy, it's really tight for a woman
of your age."

   "Gee, thanks for the compliment," she said as she rolled her eyes.  "A
woman of my age, nice," she thought, as the young man uncoupled his wilting
cock from her shaven pussy, allowing her legs to drop back down onto the
soiled mattress for the first time in almost half an hour.  "What he lacked
in tact, he made up for with his fucking prowess," she reasoned.

   "I'm sorry, I mean you're super hot, and you fuck like a teenager.  It
was a compliment even though maybe it didn't sound like it."

   "It's okay, that was really fun, I really had a good time."

   "Cool, maybe we can hook again some time."

   "Yeah, I'd like that," she replied.  "Like tomorrow!" she thought as her
pussy was still tingling from the workout he'd given it.

   Driving home quickly knowing she wouldn't have much time to get cleaned
up, Lauren checked her phone and got Olivia's message about not being home
until after dinner.  "She's such a good responsible girl, I hope she never
turns out like her randy mother," she giggling as the after-glow of her
first "hook-up" warmed her all over.  "I definitely have to do this again
and I definitely need to call Dr.  Sanders and get some birth control,
those condoms take all the fun out of it."

   **********************************************************************

   Olivia finished up her last toke and left the disappointed guys on the
couch as she looked for a bathroom to change in.  It was pretty funny she
thought as she left the room, she'd probably fucked some of the these guys
already, and she'd spent just about as much time naked as clothed in the
last week, and here she was looking for a bathroom to change into, knowing
that she'd probably just end up naked on her back getting fucked in a short
while anyway.

   The bathroom was occupied so Olivia found the nearest vacant bedroom and
pushed to door mostly closed and stripped her shorts off, digging her
bikini bottoms out of her bag.

   "Hey beautiful, got time for an old friend?"

   It was Steve, and he was standing there rubbing his cock through his
swimsuit.

   "What about Katy?  Won't she be mad if you fuck me?"

   "That's the slut I know and love.  "No" isn't even in your vocabulary is
it?" he said as he fished his cock out of his swim trunks, the flesh pole
already starting to salute his gorgeous neighbor.

   "What if I said no?  Then what would you do, rape me?" she said as she
stared through foggy eyes at his hand gently stroking his cock to life.  It
was mesmerizing, watching a cock spring to life, going from a limp noodle
to a tool she used to gain the greatest pleasures from.  "I'm such a slave
to it, why can't I say "no"?" she thought as she could feel her pussy
getting ready for it, lubing up like Pavlov's dog at the hint of a meal.

   "Rape you?  What are you talking about?  You live for cock, I can see it
in your face.  You want it and you know it.  Get over here on your knees
and suck me," Steve said as he closed the door completely.  Watching, cock
in hand, the blond slut he'd created dropped her shorts and crossed the
short distance between them, her hips swaying, her blond pubes adorning her
sweet pussy that had pleasured hundreds of guys in the short time since
that night he caught her masturbating.

   Olivia grabbed his cock by the root and sucked his tumescent member into
her mouth, just like she'd done so many times to so many guys.  The groan
she heard from above was music to her ears and a smile spread across her
face confirming what she already knew, guys loved the way she sucked cock.
It was such a practiced movement, she was sure she could suck a guy off in
her sleep.  She could feel the veins standing out on his meaty tool, it
wasn't as big as his father's, but it was a really nice size as the bulbous
head reached the back of her throat before disappearing down with ease. 
Her tongue massaged the underside of his cock feeling the bloated ridge
that ran the length of his cock up to the purple tip.

   "Fuck that feels good.  I swear you could deep-throat a baseball bat the
way you take me down so easily."

   "DeShawn felt like a baseball bat!" she thought as she worked Steve's
more normal-sized cock into her throat with ease.

   "Jump up on that bed, I haven't felt your pussy in days," Steve ordered.
Olivia stood up and sauntered over to the bed, her pert round ass drawing
Steve's gaze as she followed his instructions.  "That has to be the finest
ass ever created," he thought as he fisted his cock watching the beauty
before him climb up onto the bed and spread her legs invitingly.  She was
the slut he created and she was the sweetest piece of fuck-meat he'd ever
sunk his cock into.  Katy was really pretty and her sexy little body was
killer, but Olivia Hastings was perfect in every way and could take a mile
of cock and still be hungry for more.  As horny as his Katy was, he doubted
she'd ever be able to keep up with the likes of Olivia Hastings, she was a
true super-slut.

   "That's my little slut, ready for my cock.  Ask me for it, beg me for
it," he ordered.

   "Please Steve, fuck my tiny little pussy with your big cock.  Split me
open," she teased as she rubbed her finger up and down her slit, playing
with the seeping moisture that was coating her labia.

   "Pull your pussy open, show me how wet you are."

   "This is new," she thought as she followed his direction and used her
finger tips to pull open her labia exposing her pink clitoris and her
puckered little vaginal opening.  "Most guys just want to slam it into me.
I like this little game so far," she thought as she gave Steve the sexiest
look she could muster.

   "Pull your shirt up and show me those beautiful tits you're hiding under
there."

   Letting go of her labia, Olivia pulled her shirt up and over her head
and untied her bikini top, releasing her over-stuffed breasts.

   "Damn girl, you really did take all those pills didn't you?"

   "Yeah, popped the last five at dinner time last night," she said as she
lightly rubbed her fingertips over her erect nipples, teasing the buds and
stimulating her sex drive.

   "They look amazing by the way.  I told you, you needed to go bigger, and
I was right," Steve said as he climbed up onto the bed between Olivia's
thighs.  "I've been looking forward to fucking your sweet pussy again for
days now," he said as he slid his head up and down her moist lips, before
easing his way in.  "Fuck, you have the sweetest pussy ever made.  You're
always so hot and wet," he said as he started rhythmically sawing his cock
into her pussy.  Steve's chest pressed up against her overly large breasts,
the little diamond studs catching occasionally in his chest hair.

   Olivia was always an attentive and enthusiastic lover, and fucking Steve
was as comfortable as putting on an old pair of sneakers as she settled
into a rhythm pushing her hips back in time with his thrusts as the two got
into it.  Her mouth finding his as her passion increased, his thrusts
rubbing up against her swollen clitoris and sending sparks running through
her stoned brain.

  
*************************************************************************

   Wondering what had happened to her boyfriend, Katy Bennett left the pool
and entered the house looking for Steve.  He said he was just going inside
to use the bathroom, but that was over twenty minutes ago.  She was well
aware that Steve had spent a considerable amount of time fucking her little
sister and her best friend Olivia, and with her little sister laying only a
few feet away, and Olivia nowhere in sight, warning bells were going off in
her head.

   The stoners were still there in the living room and the bathroom was
empty, the kitchen was crowded but no Steve in sight.  The bells were
ringing louder as she headed down the hallway towards the bedrooms.  What
would she do if she found Steve fucking Olivia?  It wasn't like they'd
agreed not to fuck anyone else; heaven knew Katy had her only little
"situation" going on that she'd been able to keep secret so far.  So even
if he is fucking her, it's not like I can be too mad she reasoned as she
approached the first closed bedroom door and heard the unmistakable sounds
of sex.  It was definitely Steve behind the door, she was familiar enough
with the noises he made during sex that there was no doubt it was him she
was hearing.  Silently Katy opened the door and peaked inside, sure enough
it was her boyfriend slamming his dick home into her little sister's best
friend Olivia.

   "Well, what's good for the goose, is good for the gander," she reasoned
as she left the two lovers alone, and headed back outside to find herself a
suitable replacement fuck.  She wasn't trying to hurt Steve per se, but
what's fair is fair, and she ought to give him a little of his own
medicine. Although with all the "medicine" Roger had given her in the last
two days, a revenge fuck was completely unwarranted.

   Katy's little secret was one she didn't completely understand.  The
night out at the bowling alley had rendered two new presences in her life,
a new boyfriend in Steve, and a relationship as a sex slave was the best
way she could describe it, to the man who gang-fucked her in the bathroom.
The big burly man named Roger had shown up on her doorstep the morning
after the bowling alley incident and had requested she join him in his van
out front.  He must have been waiting for her parents to leave as no sooner
had they left, than the man was calling her cell phone and announcing he
was standing on her front porch.

   Scurrying down the stairs still in her pajamas, Katy found the hulk of a
man sure enough, standing on her porch.  She didn't recall giving him her
address and phone number, yet here he was in the flesh and before she knew
it, he was pulling her down their private driveway towards his beat up
looking Ford Econoline full-sized van.

   It was a blur after that, he showed her the photos he had taken of her
having sex with him and his friends, and before she knew it, he was
stripping her clothing off and laying her down on the mattress in the back
of the van.  She was barely prone before he'd locked his mouth onto her
pussy and starting eating her like a starving man.  The feeling was unlike
anything she'd ever felt before and it was heaven.  Her pussy had recovered
quite remarkably from the previous night's use and his oral attention was
driving her crazy with an orgasm quickly approaching.

   With her orgasm still coursing through her, the large man shimmied up
and planted his thick cock up against her shaven pussy (thanks to Steve and
Stacy) and pushed his way in.  A virgin just the day before, it was a tight
fit and if not for the copious lubrication brought on by her orgasm, the
meat monster likely would have caused her quite a bit of pain.  At least
the night before she had been stoned thanks to her sister and the drugs in
the cream, and any pain she might have felt were drowned out by the
chemical cocktail in her body.

   Today she was neither stoned nor ready for the monster that was pushing
its way into her tight vagina.  The man was nearly three times her size and
his cock was proportionate making it seem like a baseball bat trying to
force its way in.  A minute later and after some huffing and puffing, the
big meat stick was planted all the way inside.  Katy felt trapped under the
big man, pinned down by the pole stretching her out so severely.  He was
gentle enough to let her get used to the intruder before he started picking
up the pace.  By the time he shot his semen into her, he was really
pounding into her with force.  It felt like he was trying to push her
through the bottom of the mattress, and by the end, the discomfort was gone
and it started feeling pretty good.  That was two days ago, and he'd shown
up each morning since with the same routine, he made her cum and then he
pounded into her pussy with his great big cock and left her with a pussy
full of his semen.

   She'd been able to keep it a secret because Stacy was never an early
riser like herself, and he always showed up right after her parents left
for work.  Roger had already told her he was going to have her start coming
over to his house so they could fuck in something more comfortable than the
back of a van.  And he also said he was going to invite his friends over so
they could have a little reunion of sorts.  Katy wasn't sure what to think.
Three straight days of fucking Roger in his van had left her with mixed
emotions.  The first day she had been scared at first and by the end, quite
satisfied sexually.  The second day she was able to get into it a little
more, and by this morning, the third day, it was hot.  She fucked him twice
and rode on top of him to two consecutive orgasms before he told her he had
to get going to work and spilled his cum into her pussy and kicked her out
of the van.

   Katy didn't know what it was about Roger, he was old enough to be her
dad, and she wasn't attracted to him in a boyfriend sort of way, but he
turned her on and made her feel very sexy and very horny.  She'd fucked him
on four occasions, and they'd all been very unconventional, in a bathroom
once and in the back of a van three times, but it made her hot and she was
looking forward to whatever the man had planned for her.  He was definitely
very domineering and she felt obliged to satisfy him in any way he ordered.
And she would, whatever he asked her to do, she was convinced she would do
it.

   Now here she was at a pool party being hosted by her boyfriend's best
friend, and she was on the prowl to find a fuck for herself since Steve
couldn't keep his cock out Olivia.  She couldn't really blame him, Olivia
was a fox and she liked to fuck.  She was beautiful and had an amazing body
that all the guys lusted for.  "Still, I think I'm pretty hot too," Katy
said silently as she strutted out into the backyard, her boobs starting to
sprout from the drugs Dr.  Sanders had given her.  Like her sister, Katy
had double dosed herself last night and this morning and aside from making
her incredibly horny, she'd seen the overnight miracle as the breast fairy
had delivered giving her real boobs for the first time ever.  She was still
only an A-cup, but they were there and growing still.  She could feel the
increased sensitivity and the taught tissues from the swelling that had
taken place.  It was amazing, and she felt amazing as her body was
accelerating towards becoming a woman much faster than nature had intended.
It was time to put that body to use as Katy picked out the guy she wanted
to fuck.

   It took very little discussion to convince the guy she was serious about
her intentions as she led him into the bedroom next to Steve and Olivia,
and proceeded to fuck the guy with wild abandon.

   One thing the Bennett girls have in common is their preference to
vocalize loudly during sex and it didn't take Steve and Olivia long to
realize they weren't the only ones having sex.  The moans and groans and
"oh yeahs" and "fuck me's" came through the wall as if they were
paper-thin.

   "Oh shit," Steve said as he stopped his hips in mid-thrust, and listened
closely.

   "What is it?" Olivia asked on the verge of yet another orgasm.  She and
Steve had been fucking for at least half an hour or more, before the two of
them heard the noise coming from the next room.

   "I think that's Katy," he said.

   "I thought you said she wouldn't care if we fucked?"

   "Well I assumed she wouldn't...?" he said knowing full well he was
busted and that Katy's pussy was being stuffed full of revenge.  "Maybe I
was wrong.  Oh well, I hope she isn't too mad," he said as he resumed his
fucking motion.  "Can't do anything about it now, might as well keep going
and hope she isn't too pissed," he said as he continued plowing into
Olivia's overheated and super amazing feeling pussy.  He'd already spilled
his seed once and was working hard to deposit a second load.  He'd fucked
Katy this morning twice, and was reaching the limits of his virility, for
the moment at least.

   Olivia knew few limits to her sexuality.  The hormones pills she'd been
taking may have reached their end, but she still loved to fuck and the hard
cock pounding into her felt amazing as her orgasm was building.  The pot
made her head all swimmy and the "time travel" she felt made their current
fuck seem like it had gone on for hours.  Her three previous orgasms had
been wonderful, though not quite as good as the coke fueled ones, but each
one made her crave the next one.

   When she woke this morning, Olivia had the idea that she would take it
easy today, give her poor pussy a break from all the action it had seen
lately.  Between the graduation party and the bachelor party, she'd fucked
a ton of guys andby the time DeShawn dropped her off at home, she was
pretty sore in all her holes.  "Well Steve and Jake only make two guys so
far today, that's not so many...," she thought as her thoughts started
drifting away as Steve's cock starting pulsing inside her pussy.

   "Thanks babe, you still have the sweetest pussy I ever fucked...," Steve
said as he saw Olivia's eyes roll back in her head.  "Yeah, you're pretty
fucking stoned," he laughed as he slipped his deflating cock out of her
slick hole.  Throwing his clothes on, Steve left the passed out Olivia
spread out naked on the bed and went to see if he could salvage his
relationship with his girlfriend.

   ********************************************************************

   "Ahhhhhh!" Olivia screamed as the water shocked her back to
consciousness.  Instinctively she sucked in a breath only to find a
mouthful of water waiting to fill her mouth and lungs.  Her eyes opened
underwater to find her naked body in the shallow end of the pool, her feet
quickly finding the bottom as the coughing started.  Hands grabbed her by
the arms and helped haul her up to a standing position as she did her best
to clear the water from her throat with a stream of coughs and hacks.

   "What happened?" she finally managed to get out as she looked around. 
Stacy was next to her in the pool holding onto one of her arms and some
other unknown guy was holding the other, his eyes locked onto her boobs of
course.

   "How did I get out here and why am I naked?"

   "I found you inside with a lineup of guys waiting to fuck you so I
figured I better get you conscious before everyone had a turn with you. 
Plus I want some of those cocks for myself and I didn't want you having all
the fun!  I tried waking you up and you kept mumbling about letting you
sleep, so I had one of the guys carry you out here and toss you in," Stacy
finished.

   "Who was fucking me?" Olivia inquired.

   "I don't know, but you were missing all the excitement!"

   "What excitement?"

   "Katy caught Steve and you having sex and came out here and grabbed some
random guy to have sex with, right next to you guys apparently.  Well,
after he finished up with you he walked in on her and he saw her riding
this guy and she told him she'd have a talk with him after she was done
with the guy, or he could wait and watch if he wanted."

   "No kidding?  What did he say?  What did he do?  He didn't watch did
he?"

   "Crazy as it sounds he did watch, and I guess he got pretty turned on by
it because he dared her to pull a train saying he thought it would be hot
and I don't know if Katy wanted to do it to get back at him, or actually
wanted to do it, but she agreed."

   "How many has she fucked so far?"

   "I don't know, I didn't even know she was doing it.  Jeff here was
fingering my pussy pretty good out here on the lounge chair while I was
getting some rays, and I was taking him inside to fuck him since Phil said
not to outside since he has nosy neighbors, and that's when I found out
what was going on.  There were a bunch of guys milling around in the
hallway waiting in line, one group to fuck you in your passed-out state,
and the other to fuck my sister.  I just love her, she's taking after me!
Who woulda' thought she'd be as big of a slut as her little sister!

   "Yeah, who would have thought there was a "slut" gene and that it could
run in the family?" Olivia said jokingly.

   "I know, pretty cool huh?"

   "Let's go watch, plus I want to find my bikini.  I think enough of these
guys have seen me naked without my knowledge today.  That'll be the
payback, no more free-be sex for these guys today!" Olivia said as she
pulled her arms free of her helpers' grasp and made her way to the edge of
the pool, her nakedness drawing the attention from the few remaining pairs
of eyes still outside.  The cool water made her nipples stand erect and
proud, their golden jewelry sparkling in the bright sun.  Goose flesh
covered her exposed skin as she climbed up the ladder and onto the cement
patio surrounding the pool.  Olivia grabbed a towel thrown over a nearby
lounge chair and dried off before wrapping the towel around her torso, and
headed for the house.

   "Hey, wait for me!" called Stacy as she jumped from the pool and grabbed
a towel as she hurried to catch up with her best friend.  Her skimpy bikini
held little for the imagination and in her haste to catch up to her friend,
her boobs did their best to break free of the thin material, the C-cups
giving a show to those had hadn't already seen them in the flesh (which was
most of the guys anyway!).

   Olivia found the kitchen empty as she passed through it heading towards
the bedrooms.  "Shocking, the guys are lined up waiting for pussy," she
thought as she rounded the corner and saw the pile of guys jostling by the
open doorway.  Katy's loud moaning and groaning could clearly be heard
emanating from the doorway the guys were huddled around.  She was getting
fucked, there was never any doubt when a Bennett girl was getting laid,
everybody within ear-shot always knew it!

   "Excuse me, can I get through?" Olivia asked as she started elbowing her
way through the group of guys, fighting to get through into the doorway. 
Various hands reaching out trying to grope under her towel as she cleared
the mass of bodies.  Why they were waiting out in the hallway instead of
spreading out inside the room so they could all have a good view, Olivia
just didn't understand.

   Before her stood a sight, Steve was sitting in a chair stroking his cock
while a very large guy pumped up and down on top of his girlfriend.  Katy
was small girl to start with, maybe five feet tall and one hundred pounds
soaking wet, and under this big guy, all Olivia could see were her legs and
arms as they wrapped around the guy pounding into her pussy.  Staring
between his legs, Olivia gasped at the tool he was pounding her with, "Holy
shit, look at that thing!" Although short in duration, Olivia's experience
with male genitalia was extensive, and the cock before her was as thick as
any she'd seen yet.  "The thing's as big around as a beer bottle!" she
added

   Well maybe it wasn't that big, but going into Katy's tiny body, it sure
looked like a tree trunk getting pounded through a key hole, Olivia
thought. "How the hell is she taking that thing without screaming her
brains out?" she wondered.  Well, she was screaming her brains out, but it
was from pure pleasure and not from pain.  Olivia stared with her mouth
hanging open at the animalistic ritual going on before her.  Katy didn't
appear to even notice that everyone was staring at their coupling as she
continued moaning and groaning and spewing out the occasional "fuck me" or
"fuck that feels amazing".

   Olivia was over her annoyance at the guys and the fact that they had
used her body while she was passed out, her attention was overwhelmingly on
the guy with the thick cock who was thrusting into the squealing Katy
Bennett.  From under the big man, Katy was in sexual bliss.  The big doses
of hormone pills she and her sister were now doubling up on, had created a
horniness in her she didn't know could possibly exist.  The super thick
cock the guy was stuffing into her reminded her so much of Roger's cock and
combined with how horny Roger made her feel, made this lustful moment
outrageously sexy to the young teen.

   Katy wrapped her arms as far around the body of the guy above her and
likewise, tried her best to wrap her legs around his torso to optimize the
angle of her pelvis with his.  Her diminutive size made him seem like a
monster; barely five feet tall and a little over a hundred pounds soaking
wet, Katy's gymnast's body was all muscle and sinew and built for physical
exertion, likewise the man on top of her was built like a full-back and
seemed to have boundless energy.  He'd been pounding her without stopping
for over twenty minutes and neither seemed to be waning in the slightest.

   From the foot of the bed, Olivia stared mouth agape at the action before
her, along with Stacy, Steve, and as many guys who could see from the
doorway.  It was like watching a Rottweiler mounting a Chihuahua and it was
making Olivia hot.  Her senses were on high alert; she heard the sex,
smelled the sex, could almost feel the sex as she watched his manhood slide
into Katy's stretched out pussy.  Even though Olivia wasn't much bigger
than Katy, she still wondered how a girl who'd only begun to have sex a few
short days ago, could handle so easily, the thick phallus she herself was
starting to long for.

   As determined as Olivia was a few short minutes ago to deny the guys
who'd fucked her in her passed-out condition anymore sex today, the display
before her was revving up the engine inside of her.  The engine that knew
no limits to how long and far it could go.  The Queen of the Sluts was
inside and dying to come out and take over.  Once that started, there would
be no end to the fucking she'd gladly endure.  The small amount of
independence she was feeling from the sexual addiction the hormone levels
in her body had been producing, was vanishing as the Queen took control.

   "Hey big guy, you think you can save some of that for me?" Olivia asked
as she slipped over to the side of the bed to within full view of Katy's
stallion and opened up her towel revealing her nakedness.

   "I'm going to be here awhile.  They don't build too many little
sweethearts like this one and I plan on fucking her as long as I can.  Come
back in an hour and we'll see," the burly man huffed.

   "Are you serious?  An hour?" Olivia questioned.  Nobody ever turned down
Olivia Hastings and she was unsure if she was being rejected outright, or
if he really had that kind of stamina.  "Could he really last another hour
before he was ready for her?" Olivia wondered.

   "Yeah.  Tell you what, take care of the boys waiting in line here and I
promise you a ride you'll never forget," he said as he started rolling
over, pulling Katy over to sit on top of him so she could ride him like a
horsey.

   Pulling her towel back up around her tits, Olivia watched as Stacy's
mouth gaped open from the footboard of the bed.  Moving back around to see
what the reaction was from, Olivia saw why.  The guy's cock really did look
as big around as a beer bottle as little Katy bounced up and down on it,
all the while moaning and groaning like there were no greater pleasure in
the universe.

   "Look at that thing," Stacy gasped.

   "Yeah, I know.  It's probably no thicker than DeShawn's, but it looks
fucking huge when someone as small as Katy is riding it," Olivia commented.

   "Think Steve's got a complex now?" Stacy giggled looking over at him. 
He was sitting there stroking his pud, watching his girlfriend getting
pounded with a cock he'd never be able to compete with, and his girlfriend
obviously enjoying it so much more than she'd ever enjoyed sex with him. 
All in all, what must be a very humiliating experience Stacy reasoned.  His
plan of her pulling a train for both their enjoyment, seemed very one-sided
at the moment.

   "Olivia?  Stacy?  Would one of you girls please get over her and get on
my cock, I think I'm going to burst if I don't get relief soon.  I can't
remember ever being this turned on in my life," Steve offered.

   "Really?  Watching my sister getting fucked by some other guy is turning
you on?" Stacy asked.

   "Fuck yeah, look at her go.  She's amazing.  This is like the fourth guy
in a row to fuck her and she just can't get enough.  It's fucking awesome!"
Stacy looked at Olivia and gave her a questioning eye, which meant, "Are
you going to fuck him, or am I?"

   "I already rode that pony today, it's your turn," Olivia answered aloud.

   Nodding her head, Stacy pulled her bikini top off and quickly followed
that up by sliding her skimpy bottoms off too.  Her pussy was leaking like
a tap from watching the pounding her sister was taking and was ready to go
as she stepped over and straddled Steve's legs, dropping her pussy onto his
lap.  A quick dick alignment and she greedily sucked his rock-hard member
up into her pussy.  Her downy fuzz mingling with his curly pubes as she
took him down to the root.  It was a very familiar cock and one Stacy had
ridden many times.  And very likely many more times in the near future.

   In the background of her incredible fucking experience, Katy heard
sounds she'd become familiar with hearing, Stacy having sex.  She had been
so caught up with riding this strong guy and his torpedo-like cock that she
had drowned out everything else going on around her.  She had no idea how
long she'd been fucking this guy, or the three before him, only that she'd
felt extremely horny and didn't feel like she'd even come close to
relieving that horniness.  The thick cock piercing into her womanhood with
every downward thrust of her hips had been her entire focus for perhaps
longer than she realized.

   Glancing behind her, Katy spotted her boyfriend Steve being ridden by
her little sister, fucking him like she herself had become an expert at
doing.  She felt a degree of liberation now that she'd broken through the
barrier that existed perhaps only in her mind, but what socially would not
be considered acceptable.  She was having sex with multiple partners in
front of her boyfriend, and strangely didn't feel any guilt about it.

   A gentle nudging by the mass of muscle beneath her and the erect pole
buried deep in her folds, brought her back to the task at hand as Katy
resumed her energetic fucking.  His seemingly endless staying power had her
attention fully restored as she happily blocked out the activity around
her.

   Olivia watched from the foot of the bed as the two sisters pleasured
themselves with wild abandon on their respective dongs.  Olivia had grown
so accustomed to accepting sex without question or concern from anyone she
wanted, or anyone that wanted her, that to be without her own lover at this
second, felt very foreign.  There was no thought, no conscience, just an
insatiable urge to pleasure herself through any sexual means necessary and
with any partner with an erection.  Lord knows she'd taken on cocks
attached to men that few women would ever dare to fuck.  Olivia didn't
question who the men were, what they looked like or whether or not they'd
even bathed in recent memory.  The number of homeless men she'd fucked in
the alleys she'd frequented over the last ten days had proven without doubt
that no man was to be turned away.  As long as they could fill her hungry
pussy and give her the pleasure she desperately needed, was the only thing
that mattered.

   That degree of desperation had seemingly dissipated with the last of her
hormone pills, leaving her with questions she'd hadn't stopped to think
about at any point in time over the last week and a half.  Was sex still as
fun and exciting as it had been?  Did she still need it constantly?  Did
she still feel compelled to fuck all these strange guys?  As Olivia stood
there watching the two girls, the towel still wrapped around her naked
body, her pussy tingling form the earlier workout Steve and the other guys
had given her prior to her unceremonious dunk in the pool, she came up with
obvious answer.  Yes!

   Turning around, Olivia spied the group of guys watching from the
doorway, waiting their turn to be next with Katy.  Olivia still wondered
why they hadn't invaded the room for a better view but remained patiently
waiting their turn.

   Maybe it was the hormones that still remained in her system.  Maybe it
was the pot and residual coke she'd snorted.  Maybe it was the heat of the
moment, or maybe she was every bit the slut she'd been acting like since
Steve had forced her into this world of sex and drugs and she didn't need
the excuse of the hormones after all.

   Dropping the towel, Olivia sauntered towards the door with a naughty
glint in her eye and said, "Let's go party guys." Her large voluptuous
breasts jiggling gently, her hips swaying sexily as she made her way
towards the living room, the group of guys in hot pursuit.

   Grabbing the first guy within arm's reach, Olivia fumbled to get his
shorts down and smiled as his cock came into sight.  "Oh yeah, that's what
baby needs," she purred as she wrapped her small hands around his manhood
and stroked it to life.

   Hands reached out from the pack of guys to fondle her body all over. 
Olivia felt her nipples being pinched and pulled as she continued to stroke
the cock to full rigidity.  Fingers dug gently into her sex, the moisture
within making the effort to navigate her womanhood an easy venture for the
unseen digits.

   Olivia gently pushed the guy backwards onto the couch and did her best
to climb up onto his lap while hands continued to grope her breasts and
anywhere else the guys could reach.  Grinding her slick vagina up and down
the flesh pole between her legs, Olivia lubed up the member with her own
juices before reaching down to grab the pole before mounting it with
practiced ease.

   How many times had she done this same act over the last week and a half?
Hundreds of times?  Thousands of times?  All Olivia knew or cared about at
the moment was that it was there where it belonged, and it felt fabulous.

   Looking down at the guy, Olivia didn't recognize him and had no idea if
this was her first time fucking him or not.  So many faces, so many dicks,
so much fun she thought as a smile spread across her beautiful face. 
Throwing her head back, her long blond hair cascaded down her back as she
flexed her taught muscles up and down forcing the meat between her thighs
in and out of her heated vagina.

   Only a few minutes into her ride, Olivia watched one of the other guys
climb up onto the couch and in a standing position, aim his flesh tube
towards her mouth.  Olivia sucked it in without hesitation.  Rolling her
tongue around the head, Olivia slowly sucked the cock to the back of her
mouth and started to suck it into her throat before she found the owner
pulling out just as slowly.

   "Just needed a little lube sweetheart," he said as he stepped down and
positioned himself behind her.

   Olivia felt him rubbing the wet head up against her asshole and paused
her fucking motion long enough for the new guy to seat the head of his cock
inside her ring of muscle.  "Oof," she giggled playfully as she resumed
planting her pussy down on the solid cock underneath her.  The guy behind
her tried to match her motion while attempting to sink all the way into her
colon.

   Olivia's eyes closed as she let her senses experience the two male
bodies as they used her body to pleasure themselves.

   Somewhere along the way, one of the guys broke out a bong and Olivia was
overjoyed to regain the high she felt waning.  Time seemed to stand still
as the pot took hold of her brain and turned their midday romp into a
timeless sexual epic.  Olivia couldn't have been more at home with the
piles of sweaty male bodies and the appendages constantly finding one
orifice after another to pillage.  More pot and more cock and little Olivia
Hastings was in her glory.

   The world began to refocus again after a while and Olivia looked around
at her collection of stoned lovers.  It was reminiscent of her first group
sex experience on Steve's basement with seven or eight guys in various
states of dress and her with all her charms on full display.

   Olivia looked down at her nakedness as she noticed the guy next to her
absently rubbing her right nipple as she casually stroked her clitoris,
relishing the afterglow of her innumerable orgasms and smiling at her
accomplishment.

   "Are you ready for me now princess?"

   Olivia looked up and saw the big beefy guy whom Katy had been so busily
fucking, standing there, naked as the day he was born.  He was thick,
heavily muscled, and had an equally thick cock pointing towards the floor.
He was motioning with his finger that suggested she ought to follow him
wherever he wanted her to go.

   Knocking the nipple rubber's hand from her chest, Olivia gained her
feet, her shaky legs told the tale as to just how much fucking she'd been
up to with the guys on the couch.  Stepping lightly around the tangle of
legs jutting out from every couch and chair, Olivia made her way through
the room to follow behind the massive man.

   Expecting to be led back to the room she'd witnessed him and Katy
occupying, Olivia was surprised when he kept on going to the end of the
hall and into the master bedroom.  Along the way Olivia noticed Katy still
at it with some other random guy, Steve and Stacy nowhere in sight.

   The room at the end of the hall was large and beautifully decorated with
a king size canopy bed centered along the main wall.  The most interesting
aspect of the room were the two tripods set up pointing towards the bed. 
Video cameras were mounted atop the tripods and they seemed to be on and
ready to go.

   "What's all this about?" Olivia asked.

   "I've known Phil since we were kids and Phil's dad is really into
photography and shit.  I knew he had some video equipment and while I was
fucking that little minx Katy I came up with this idea.  Her boyfriend
wasn't cool with the idea of me filming her and besides, you're way hotter
anyway.  So, I'm gonna fuck you and I'm going to film it."

   "Ok, but why do you want to do that?" she asked.

   "Because."

   "Because why?"

   "I'm going to share it with my friends and if they think it's as hot as
I expect it to be, I might sell it."

   "You know I'm underage right?  You can't sell it, you'll get arrested."

   "Don't worry your pretty little head.  Let's just assume I won't, ok?"

   "Fine, I guess," Olivia sighed.  She'd done far worse than just being
filmed during a fuck session.

   The guy, he introduced himself as Joey, turned on each of the cameras
and walked over to the bed.  "Get over here and suck on my cock," he said
as he sat his ass down on the edge of the bed.

   Olivia approached the man and knelt down on the ground in front of his
thick member.  Hefting it in her hand, she was instantly reminded of
DeShawn's huge phallus as she put it up to her lips and licked around the
fat head.  She could taste a combination of semen and vaginal secretions
coated around the bulbous thing.  It was dried on and a little crusty, but
not unpleasant as her tongue quickly sloughed off the coating and reduced
it with her saliva.  It was big and it wasn't even hard yet.

   "Look up and smile for the camera when you're sucking a dick girl," he
said.

   Expecting him to refer to the nearest camera on one of the tripods,
Olivia looked up and saw the guy holding yet another camera, focusing it
directly into her face.

   "Tell me how much you like sucking dick."

   "I just love sucking your huge cock mister.  It's so big, I'm not sure
if I can get it all in my little mouth," she said with a pouty look on her
face, obviously catching the guy off-guard with a line that sounded
rehearsed.

   "That's great.  Have you done this before?"

   "What, suck a dick?  I've sucked a ton of them," Olivia added as she
momentarily let the dick pop out from her hungry mouth.

   "No, I meant make a porno."

   "A porno?" Memories of her beach house striptease video along with the
ensuing gangbang video, brought back the rush she felt watching herself
getting fucked on her computer screen, and the fantasy she'd had about
making a porno.  "Is that what we're doing?"

   "Duh, what did I just tell you we were doing?  We're filming this and if
my buddies think it's hot, we'll check into distribution.  Who knows, maybe
you got a future in video."

   "That's hot," Olivia said as she resumed sucking on the guy's cock with
renewed vigor.  Her thoughts were focused on the possibilities of what this
guy was saying.  "Making a porno, really?  That's so fucking sexy," she
thought.  Within a few minutes she had him to full attention and was just
able to get the head of his cock into her throat.  Yup, he was just as big
around as DeShawn she concluded, only when she last deep-throated his cock,
she was stoned off her ass on cocaine.  This monster, she was handling with
only a little pot still in her bloodstream.

   "That's it slut, suck the rest down your throat.  That's a good little
cock-whore.  Suck that cock.  Gag on it a little," he ordered as he jammed
Olivia's mouth down onto his pole.  Dropping the camera down, the guy
grabbed Olivia's head with both hands and forcibly shoved his cock down her
throat.

   And gag on it she did.  Despite being a veteran deep-throater, his
forcefulness caught her off-guard and actually did make her gag.  Tears
started streaming down her cheeks as he kept his tool buried as deeply as
he could, pulling her mouth down until her nose was buried in his trimmed
pubes.

   Pushing back against his strong grip was useless as her strength was no
match for his.  Thankfully he released his grip just as quickly as it had
started and picked up the camera to shoot the tears streaming down her
pretty face.

   "Very nice baby, you have great promise.  Climb up on the bed here and
spread your legs, show me your cunt.  Following orders, Olivia climbed up
and offered her nubile body to the man who'd just about suffocated her with
his enormous cock.  Opening her legs up, she offered to the camera her most
precious charms.

   "That's it spread you legs open more, all the way, as wide as you can.
Nice pussy, not much hair, nice trim pussy lips, very nice indeed," he said
as he watched the beautiful blond follow his every direction.  "Where do
hot little sluts like these come from?" he wondered, watching the
big-titted hotty spread out before him.

   Olivia followed his direction as he kept a running commentary on her
actions and on her body in general.

   "Your pussy's nice and pink.  Did you do a little fucking today?"

   "Un huh."

   "How many guys did you fuck today?" he asked.

   "I'm not sure."

   "Why don't you tell the camera who you fucked today."

   "Well, I fucked Jake on my way over to Stacy's house this morning, then
fucked Phil when I got there.  I fucked Steve shortly after I got here and
then I passed out.  A bunch of guys fucked me when I was passed out.  I
don't know how many of them there were.  Then after that, I fucked whoever
was out in the living room."

   "How many guys do you think you fucked today?"

   "I don't know, probably ten or more?"

   "Do you like to fuck lots of guys?"

   "Yeah, I do.  I love getting fucked.  I do it every day."

   "How old are you and how long have you been fucking?" he asked as he
started fingering Olivia's hot, wet pussy.

   "Twelve, but I turn thirteen in two months," she sighed as Joey started
rubbing the upper part of her pussy walls, his thumb bumping up against her
clitoris as she talked.  Shoving a second thick finger into her pussy, Joey
started picking up the pace and started really going to town with the
gyrations.  Thinking she must by lying about her age, Joey continued, "So
how long have you been fucking?"

   "Maybe two weeks?"

   "And have you fucked lots of guys?"

   "Oh yeah.  Steve started me out fucking his friends, and then it was any
guys he could find for me to fuck, then took me to a strip bar and
introduced me to this guy who pimps me out once in a while.  Stacy and I
like to find guys to fuck just for fun, just like today," she breathed as
Joey's fingers worked their magic and rushed her quickly towards an orgasm.

   "So how many?"

   "How may what?" she sighed breathlessly.

   "How many guys have you fucked?"

   "I have no idea," she moaned.  "The most I did in one day was like a
hundred or so.  Ooooh yesss," she purred.  Her fingers going to her studded
nipples, twisting and pinching to heighten the sensations she was feeling
coming from her loins.

   "A hundred in a day?  Holy shit!  So you'd be ok if I made a movie of
you fucking a bunch of guys then?"

   "Yeah, why not?" she grunted as her orgasm approached.  Squelching
noises emanated from her folds as Joey's fingers jack-hammered into her
pussy at a blinding pace.  He sensed she was on the verge of a big cum and
stopped her short, not wanting her to achieve it just yet.  He wanted to
save her sexual frustration for when she was mounted on his cock and get a
really ferocious ride from the young beauty.

   "I'm going to fuck you now.  I'm going to stick this great big cock into
your little twelve year old pussy and I'm going to split you open with it
like none you've ever had before," he said as he removed his fingers and
wiped the secretions on his cock, coating it liberally.

   "I've had bigger," Olivia thought as she watched the man nearly three
times her size climb between her outstretched legs.  Looking down at the
club aimed at her pussy she thought, "That is pretty damned big though!"

   Climbing on top of her, he lined his thick head up with her slit and
pushed in, feeling her glorious heat and wetness.  Her pussy clung to his
manhood with a tightness he had grown to expect every time he penetrated a
young cunt.  They were so tight and elastic and massaged his overly-large
tool.

   Olivia felt the big thing stretch her out like only DeShawn ever had. 
His thrust forward did not stop until he had seated the whole thing within
her velvety confines.  Then it started, just like it had with Katy, and now
she understood why Katy was so lost with pleasure fucking this guy.  He not
only filled you up like no other, but he knew how to use it and knew how to
rock his hips to get just the right friction on her clitoris.  She was
going to cum hard on his cock and she didn't care who was watching, or who
planned on watching the tapes.  Hell she didn't care if everyone she knew
was going to see those tapes, she was going to have one of her biggest
orgasms ever and it was going to be amazing.

   Grabbing the camera in one hand, he got a close up shot of his cock
going into her pussy, how it stretched her thin pussy lips around his big
intruder.  He got close up shots of her face, the expression on her face as
his tool hammered home.  Even as her orgasm blasted through her body, the
camera captured that too.

   Olivia didn't get much of a chance to bask in the glow of her after-cum
as the guy kept pounding into her pussy and pointing the camera in her
face. Olivia was flattered that this guy wanted to capture their fuck
session on film, and that he planned on sharing it with others as well.  It
was a turn on like no other she'd had yet.  It made her horny like cocaine
did, only without the chemical high.  This was a high of a different sort,
an entirely new and unexpected sort.

   Olivia realized they'd been fucking for a long time with Joey constantly
changing positions, putting her into an endless variety of positions, all
the while his thick cock never wavering.  It stayed hard as he pounded
away, seemingly able to resist cumming in her pussy despite the multiple
orgasms she'd succumbed to.  He seemed particularly interested in shooting
close up shots of her pussy gaping open the second after he pulled his cock
out from her pussy, then slamming it back home.

   He liked to alternate pulling his cock from her sweet cunt and then
stick it down her throat and then returning it back to her pussy, over and
over again.  She was getting so juicy down there from all the saliva and
pussy juice his piston kept churning up.

   Pushing her legs up to her chin, Joey pushed the crown of his cock up
against her asshole and pushed hard, seating his cock inside.  He slammed
his cock home over and over again until he had the full length seated
completely in her rectum.  Pulling out, he shot close ups of her gaping
anus before repeating the procedure and slamming it home again.

   Olivia knew what was coming next, Joey pulled his cock from her ass and
scooted up to the bed and pushed his cock into her mouth, pushing it all
the way down her throat.  She could taste the bitterness of her ass juice
coating his cock as he jammed it to the back of her throat.  He yanked his
cock free and slid back down and pushed his cock back into her red anus. 
He repeated this procedure a dozen more times before turning her to face
head-first towards the foot of the bed on her back.

   Joey slammed his cock home in her ass again and pumped furiously for a
solid ten minutes before crawling back up and straddling her chest. 
Grabbing a nipple in each hand, he slid his slick member between Olivia's
over-stuffed breasts and used her beautiful breasts to masturbate his cock,
finally grabbing his cock and spewing his load all over her neck and face.

   Grabbing the hand-held camera, Joey focused on her face and used the end
of his cock to swirl his spunk around her cheeks and mouth.  "How did you
like that my little cumslut?"

   "Thank you for fucking me mister.  You can fuck me anytime."

   "How about my friends?  I got a lot of friends that would like to fuck
you too," he said as he zoomed in on just her face.

   "I'll fuck anyone you tell me to, as long as you give me that great big
cock again," Olivia purred into the camera.

   Turning the camera off and dropping it to the bed, Joey said, "Great
work doll-face.  It's a deal then.  We'll make another video tonight and
get your career kicked off right."

   "What?  Tonight?  Are you serious?  I don't know if I can...  I mean I
might have other plans..."

   "What plans?" Joey asked as he watched a dollop of his cum start to
slide down the cheek of the beautiful blond girl with whom he hadn't even
asked her name.

   "My neighbor kinda' watches over me when my mom is at work, and I don't
know if he'd be ok with me going out tonight," Olivia replied.  I was a
little white lie, she didn't know if Reed had plans for her, but she really
didn't like disappointing him in case he did have plans.

   "Watch over you, why would he need to do that?  You're a big girl...  I
mean, you were kidding about being twelve right?  I mean you gotta be what,
seventeen or eighteen right?"

   Olivia slowly shook her head no, her face still painted in his cum and
making no attempts to remove it.  A good slut wouldn't insult a guy by
wiping off his gift to her, unless told to of course.  "I already told you
how old I am."

   "There's no fucking way you're twelve.  Not with a body like that.  I
mean your face looks young, but I know lots of girls who look young like
you who are eighteen or more.  But shit that killer body, there's no way
you're that young, so stop fucking around and tell me the truth." Joey was
getting a little agitated now, hot or not, a jury might let him off if he
fucked a seventeen year old and got caught, but not a twelve year old, no
matter how hot she was.  This was dangerous territory and he knew it. 
"You're fucking with me right?"

   "Nope, I just finished sixth grade and I'll be going into seventh grade
and turning thirteen in September, so that makes me twelve right now.  I
can show you my school ID if you want..."

   "No, no, no, that's ok, I believe you.  I'm totally fucked now, but I
believe you."

   "What's the matter?  I don't understand?"

   "Well, I was planning on taking you up on your offer to fuck my friends
and make some videos doing it, maybe even sell them, but not now.  Hell I
was even imagining a cock crazy little slut like you doing some really wild
shit like a Tijuana Donkey show!"

   "What's a Tija...  Tija...  what?"

   "Don't worry about, there probably isn't any point now."

   "Why not, are you really that worried about my age?" Olivia asked,
finally licking her tongue around her lips and licking off some of the
semen as it began to run down onto them.

   "Well yeah, I don't think prison would suit me well.  I may be a big
guy, but baby rapists don't do so well in jail I hear."

   "Look mister, out of all the guys I've fucked, only a few have been my
age.  All the rest have been older guys like you, and none of them had a
problem with it.  So just relax, I'm not going to say anything, ok?" Olivia
answered.  Whether out of practice or intuition, Olivia lightly grasped
Joey's flaccid cock and began to stroke it.  It was like petting a dog's
head to assure it you meant it no harm and just want to be friends.

   Joey's shoulders slumped at the touch and his worry seemed to drain away
as the beautiful young girl worked her magic on his overworked cock.  Since
his early teen years, Joey Calcano had amazing staying power and never
ceased to amaze the women he slept with, just how long he could stay hard
and how fast he could recover.  Phil had told him he might get some pussy
today if he came over and figured banging Katy was about the extent of his
luck.  He'd worked the petite brunette pretty hard earlier and figured that
was all the pussy he was going to get today.  Seeing this blond standing
there while he pounded away on the brunette made him hope otherwise. 
Coming out into the living room and seeing the number of guys this blond
sex machine had gone through really impressed the hell out of him.

   Figuring he could get it up once more, a little inspiration with the
video, and Joey would at the very least, have a souvenir to remember her
by. Little did he know who he was getting into bed with he realized as he
looked down at the still cum covered face of the girl who was working his
rod back to life.

   "Can you fuck me some more?  I'd really like it if you'd fuck me again,"
Olivia asked, her breasts perched up on the edge of the bed, her mouth only
inches from the rapidly inflating head of Joey's cock.  "Please mister,
fuck me again."
   End of Chapter 16