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   Angie (m/f, cheat, anal) by Tiny Cuckold



   Angie and I had been going out for about four months.  I was a junior in
high school and she was a sophomore.  We both worked for the school
newspaper.  That's how we actually met.  We hit it off right away.  We were
dating after only knowing each other a couple of weeks.

   Angie was pretty, but not overly attractive.  She had short brown hair,
big brown eyes, and a bit of a crooked nose.  I'm not trying to slam her or
anything.  She was pretty.  I just don't want it to seem like she was
supermodel pretty.  She did have quite a body though.  Angie stood about
5'6", a tall girl.  She was slim and fit, and had a huge set of tits on
her.

   Our sex life began about a month after we started dating.  It was your
typical high school beginning.  She would blow me at first.  Then I earned
permission to touch her.  We were fucking after about two months of dating.
I wasn't her first, and she wasn't mine.  She was however my second.  I
believe she was quite a bit more experienced than I was at the time.

   Sex was rather tame for us at first.  I wasn't complaining.  Tame sex is
still better than no sex.  We mostly fucked in my car parked on some back
road somewhere.  Our first time was actually at school.  We fucked in a
janitor's closet one night while working on the paper.

   The first time wasn't at all bad for me, but I'm sure it wasn't great
for her.  For one thing, she was sitting up on a big sink.  That had to
have hurt her ass.  I was so excited that it only lasted a few minutes at
most.  But things progressed well from there.  We got to where we were
fucking on average about 20 minutes at a time.

   Her parents went out of town that October for a week.  Being an only
child, she had the whole place to herself.  Of course there was a big party
the first night.  A bunch of our close friends got drunk and had a good
time.  It was my first really crazy unsupervised party.

   After the party was over, Angie and I had sex in her bedroom.  That was
the first time I actually saw her completely naked.  I think my toe fetish
began that night as well.  She had really long toes that I found strangely
hot.  I ended up sucking on them for quite a while during sex.  I always
had a tow fetish after that.

   It was really nice to have room to fuck.  I loved the feeling of her
long legs wrapped around my back.  I made a concerted effort to go slow.  I
wanted this to last as long as possible.  We kissed heavily and made love
slow and easy for a while.

   Angie was the one that was aggressive that night.  She pushed me off of
her.  I thought that she was done and was starting to feel disappointed. 
Instead, she got up on her knees, laid her head on a pillow.  I was
shocked. Her tight little ass was sticking up in the air right in front of
me.

   That was my first up close and personal view of a girl's pussy and
asshole.  It was fucking awesome.  Her pussy lips were much bigger than
what I expected.  They were thicker and protruded quite a bit.  She was
soaking wet from the fucking we had been doing.  I also was very aroused at
seeing her tiny little butt hole.

   That was my first time having doggy style sex.  That was also pretty
incredible.  Watching her huge tits flopping back and forth as I slammed
into her from behind was an awesome experience.  Unfortunately, the
experience got the best of me.  I shot my load after only about 5 minutes
of that.

   We fucked a lot that week.  I think we tried most of the normal sexual
positions and even a few rare ones.  It was a great week.  My dick was
actually sore.  There were a few places that were raw from all the action I
was getting.

   Her parents were due back on Sunday afternoon.  So I figured I would
plan a little surprise for her on Friday night.  She had a big interview on
Friday evening for the paper.  We had originally planned to see each other
on Saturday.  She wanted to get some rest on Friday night after our long
week of sexual experiences.

   I went over to her house around seven and used the emergency key that
was hidden under a paving stone.  I went up to her bedroom and began
setting up my surprise.  I had gotten candles, flowers, a nice card, and
some massage oils for us.  I really wanted to show her a nice romantic
time.

   I waited there for almost two hours.  I spent most of the time playing
an online game on her computer.  So it wasn't really a bad wait.  It was
almost 9:00 when I finally heard a car pull up in the drive way.  I logged
out of my game and quickly turned off her computer.  I went over to the
window to make sure it was her.

   My heart stopped beating for a moment I think.  I watched her get out of
her car and approach the front door.  But she wasn't alone.  This guy from
the paper, he was a cameraman, was with her.  Was she cheating on me?

   I snuck out of her room and looked over the railing down on the living
room.  My worst fear was confirmed right away.  They were already on the
couch and making out heavily.  I stood there in shock just watching my
girlfriend down below making out with another guy.

   I decided that I had to stay and watch what would happen.  I know that
sounds kind of strange but I was mega turned on by this.  I went back in
her bedroom and hid everything I had brought with me in her closet.  I
tried very hard to do this as quietly as possible.  I definitely did not
want to get caught watching my girlfriend with some other guy.

   I snuck back out in the hall and peeked over the edge again to see what
was going on.  Angie was lying on the couch.  This guy was kissing her
roughly and had his hand up her skirt.  He was fingering her, and not too
softly either.  Angie's hips bucked back against his hand.  I could hear
her breathing hard.

   That went on for what seemed to me forever, but in all reality it was
probably no more than five minutes.  Mister cameraman stopped his furious
finger assault on my girlfriend and got up off the couch rather quickly. 
He pulled Angie off the couch and placed her on her knees.  She was leaning
over the couch.

   It happened quickly.  He got behind her and pushed up her skirt.  I
could see her panties were already missing.  He pulled off his jeans and I
saw what I had feared.  The guy was much bigger than I was.  In fact, he
was pretty damn big.  He was maybe a few inches longer than I was, but he
was coke can thick.  Well, maybe that's an exaggeration, but you get the
idea.

   Before I had time to figure out what I was feeling about this whole
situation, Mr.  Cameraman shoved that huge dick into my girlfriend.  He did
it in one long push.  He paused for just a few seconds to let her adjust to
it I guess.  Then, he began fucking her.  Really fucking her.  He was
standing over her straddling her.  I hadn't seen anything like that before.
He was hammering her hard.

   Angie didn't seem to mind.  She was moaning loudly but not in a bad way.
Mr.  Cameraman certainly knew what he was doing, and he had stamina.  I
watched him fuck her like that for a long time.  I checked with my watch at
some point and counted off ten minutes before he stopped.

   I thought that he was finished but I was wrong.  Angie sat up and
started sucking his cock.  He had just pulled out of her and now she was
sucking her own juices off of his enormous cock.  I had no idea she was so
kinky.  I was totally stunned as I watched.

   After she had sucked him for a bit he lay down on the floor.  Angie
straddled him and began riding his huge dick.  I couldn't see her fact from
my position.  I heard her moaning though.  She rode him fast and hard.  She
was nearly screaming when she reached orgasm a short time later.

   Mr.  Cameraman let Angie regain her composure for a minute.  Then, he
got on top and began fucking her again.  He was just as hard as he was
earlier.  I could hear skin pop as he rammed into her.  I could see his ass
muscles tighten just before he pushed into her.  He was giving it all to
her.

   He didn't last as long this time.  After just a few minutes he pulled
out and stood up over Angie.  I watched as he shot a lot of cum onto
Angie's face.  He covered it.  She looked totally used up at that point.

   I watched as they got dressed again and sat on the couch watching some
TV.  I had no idea what to do.  Should I sneak out?  Should I stay hidden?
I was at a loss.

   I couldn't hear what they were talking about.  But they were both
laughing and appeared to be having a good time.  They drank a few beers
while watching TV.  I stayed hidden at the top of the stairs.

   After a bit, Angie got up and headed for the stairs.  I had to hurry.  I
just barely made it into her parent's bedroom before she topped the stairs.
I could hear her in her bedroom, but had no idea what she was doing.  I
finally heard her close the door and head down the steps.

   I waited a bit before sneaking back out.  I made it back to my position
from before and looked down.  Angie was standing in the middle of the floor
naked save for a pair of high heels.  Mr.  Cameraman was taking pictures of
my girlfriend naked.  She posed in several erotic positions.  He snapped
away.

   She began to masturbate for the camera.  I watched as she finger fucked
herself for him.  She put on one hell of a show.  I was so turned on I
almost came in my pants.

   The camera was placed up on the counter and aimed at Angie.  Mr. 
Cameraman went over and put Angie down on her knees again.  I thought I was
going to see some more rough fucking, but I got something else instead. 
Mr. Cameraman began spanking my girlfriend.  He smacked her ass as hard as
he could.  He wound up and everything.  She would grunt each time, but made
no move to stop him.

   I was ready to go down and stop this whole mess when he finally stopped.
He began talking at the camera.  All I could make out was something about
her paying the price.  I wasn't sure what she was paying for though.  He
went on for a while talking to the camera.  I made out a few words here and
there; mostly he was talking about something she had done to get him in
some kind of trouble.

   The whole thing had turned really weird.  I watched as he positioned her
still on her knees, but to where her face was looking at the camera.  I was
able to hear him tell her to keep looking at the camera.

   Once again he began spanking her.  Her face tightened with the pain of
it each time he lit in to her.  He spanked her a total of 30 times with her
looking into the camera.  She was breathing really hard by that point.  He
began messing with her or himself; I couldn't see what was going on behind
her.

   Finally, Mr.  Cameraman stood up behind her and I could see his pants
were off again.  I guess I was going to get to see her fucked again.  He
straddled her like he had before and leaned into her.  I watched her eyes
go wide as he moved forward.  She took in a deep breath.

   I'll admit I'm slow.  It took me a bit to figure out that he was fucking
her ass.  He had a hold of each hip and was slowly fucking her ass.  Angie
was making noises of pain this time.  He didn't seem to care.  He kept up
at his slow pace in and out of her butt hole.  The faces she was making
into the camera both hurt me and turned me on.

   I had looked away when I heard her scream.  He had pushed into her hard.
He did it again.  Then again.  She screamed out each time.  Her knees could
no longer hold her and she fell flat on her stomach.  I watched him mash
himself on top of her.  His hips were thrusting into her hard now.

   He lasted a few more thrusts before he went limp.  I knew he had just
come in her ass.  Without saying a word he got up and got dressed.  He
grabbed his camera and was out the door.

   After a while, Angie got up and made her way upstairs and into her room.
She shut the door.  After that, I snuck out.

   I never asked her about that night.  She never offered anything about it
either.  We broke up not long after that.