Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: russianguy26 (sluttish_88@yahoo.com) Title: a bad date Part: chapter 1 Summary: A baby-sitter decided to earn extra money but she chose the wrong man! Keywords: MMf, vaginal, oral, teens, nc, rough sex Contact: sluttish_88@yahoo.com is for your comments. *** After another party with friends, Paul went home. It was going to be a calm evening because his younger brother Mike would be away. Paul was drunk enough and he just wanted to get to bed as soon as possible. Entering the apartment, the man saw his brother still getting dressed. In fact, Mike was almost dressed except for his polished shoes. He wanted to look like Mr. Right in the eyes of his new girlfriend. Although she didn't know that she wasn't his one and only. Mike and Paul were brothers and they shared that apartment. Mike was 26, Paul was 30 and they both had much in common: the men were real bad-asses. They drank, used drugs, fucked anything that could walk. All in all, they lived it up. Seeing him, Paul began to tease his young brother in his usual manner, "Hey, are you gonna fuck that stupid bitch again?" "Yeah mate, we'll go out somewhere when her baby-sitter comes," Mike said. "Can you believe that she's so into me that she thinks she's my only one?" Laughing, his brother asked, "Have you already banged her babysitter or she's too young for it?" The brothers went on joking on this topic for a while and then Mike left his brother alone. He knew that Paul was so drunk that he would fall asleep soon while Mike would be having fun with the girlfriend. The young brother surely was in a mood for an adventurous night. Mike was annoyed that he had to drive so long but during that time he could plan out the whole evening. When he finally reached her place, he simply entered the apartment and planted a gentle kiss on her lips. "Hello, baby! Ready to party?" Mike playfully asked. "Yeah," she replied. "The babysitter is late-- as usual. This college girl can never get away from her boyfriend in time." "Don't worry, she just can't get enough of him. Remember your college time!" Mike said and they both smiled. "Sweetie, I'm going to the bathroom now." The man took off his shoes and put his wallet and his cell phone on a hall drawer unit. He needed to pee badly so he hurried to the bathroom. His girlfriend stood alone in the hall and was dreaming about another wonderful date night as she heard his cell phone buzzing. The young mother didn't want to be suspicious but curiosity overwhelmed her. She was sure Mike would never know that she'd checked the SMS-text in his cell. As soon as the woman saw it, she was shocked how filthy it was. What kind of a female friend could send that? She made up her mind to check other texts and they too were written in a similar style although each belonged to different persons. The woman was smart enough to understand that her darling had been cheating on her. In a bull's rage she furiously rushed to the bathroom and began screaming on the top of her lungs, "Get the fuck out of there, you lying bastard!" Her screams were pouring out in an endless stream of foul language and Mike was confused. He didn't understand what could happen at such a short period of time. The man finished off and left the bathroom. "What's going on, my darling?" he said in a naïve manner. "You fucking cheat on me!" she kept on screaming. The woman yelled at him so loud that she forgot that her little baby was sleeping in a nearby room. She had never been cheated on before and she couldn't believe that the man she loved so much could do it to her. Mike understood that he was caught red-handed and his woman wasn't the one who he could reason with. It was the end of their affair and he wouldn't be able to get laid tonight. Just as he was thinking of his next step, there was the door bell. "Oh, here's the baby-sitter!" the woman exclaimed and went to open the door. "Hi, Clair." Mike was glad that the woman had finally shut up. Her screams were freaking him out. "Hi!" the babysitter replied when the door was opened. "Sorry, my dear. I have no need for your services tonight, because of my cheating piece of shit!" Then the woman motioned to Mike and yelled at him, "Get the fuck out of here, you dick-for-brains!" The man knew that it was stupid to explain anything in this situation. "Anyway, that bitch wasn't the only pussy in the world," he thought. He could find another one easily. Mike just put on his shoes, then grabbed his wallet and the cell phone on the way out. He left that freaked-out bitch, slamming the door behind himself. "Hi Clair!" he met the babysitter by the door. "I'm sorry you had to witness it!" "Yeah..." the teenager replied. "You know, I lost some money because of your little... misunderstanding and I think you should..." "I got you, babe!" Mike understood where she was getting at. "I'll pay you!" "Thanks. Can you drive me home?" the college girl asked softly. "Sure. No problem. How could I refuse you, sweetie?" Mike replied in his playful tone. While they were on their way to his car, Clair almost whispered to him, "Since you have failed your date tonight, I could... I could... give you... some relief if you want. A hand-job?" The man was stunned when he heard it and just said, "I agree, Clair." "It'll cost you 40 dollars," she said. "Whoa!" Mike exclaimed. "We've got a teen whore here!" "I'm not a whore!" the college girl got angry. "I have a nice boyfriend and we love each other very much. I don't think that simple masturbation is a big deal. It's just a hand-job, not a blowjob or sex. Plus, I need raise some money for parties." "Ok, sweetie. Can you give it to me at my place? It'd be more comfortable there," he asked. "Yep," the girl simply said. Grinning, Mike thought about many ways he and his brother might play with this girl. He knew that it would be a hot night. Of course, Clair assumed that he lived alone, otherwise she would never have agreed to go to his place, because the college girl heard about many cases of rape. Thus, Clair only gave hand-jobs in cars but Mike was another thing: she often saw him and she was sure that he would be her protector if necessary. Once they got in and the engine was started, Mike looked at her closer. She was a typical girl of about 19, not too tall but pretty slim. Her loose blonde hair framed her petite face and her curves made men turn their heads. Her clothes were light: every-day sneakers, a tight top and a cut-off skirt. The pink top was so tight that it was obvious that she wore nothing under it. Also it wasn't long and showed her pierced belly-button which her boyfriend loved very much. The skirt rode low and her pink thong's strings could also be seen. After they were on their way, Mike's hand slowly slipped from the gear knob down her slim leg and squeezed it tightly. Clair tried to remove his hand gently because she knew where it would lead. "Mike, I only give a hand-job. That's all!" the girl said to him. "Baby, it's no big deal just playing with your body! I'll pay you more and you know that I can afford it!" he said without removing his hand. Mike could feel the girl hesitate but he was sure that the easy money would overtake her. And he was right, because Clair let his hand rest on her body. Little had she known that Mike wasn't going to pay her a penny. He felt like a film director who had been talking some young talent into a hardcore action for a bright future. Her soft skin felt good under his palm and he liked to squeeze her soft flesh tightly. Mike could feel the college girl melting in his hands. When he glanced at her face, her eyes were closed and her mouth was open a little. It went without saying that Clair was having the time of her life. His glance slid down and stopped at her inviting tits. His hand slowly started wandering along her gorgeous body. The higher it raised, the tenser Clair's body became. Mike liked the way the girl reacted and his hand finally laid on her heaving teen breast. The material was so thin that he felt the heat of her body. His hand instinctively squeezed her firm tit, making Clair let out a loud moan of pleasure. The sensations were awesome but Mike was afraid that he had crossed the line and ruined the fun. But his fears were idle, the girl was in the mood for much more than that and she didn't try to stop him. Mike understood that the college girl wouldn't be a pain in the ass. His touches were driving Clair crazy and she couldn't resist the temptation. The girl knew that she would never get laid by the older man but her pussy was already soaking wet and she could do nothing. As she tried to beat her lust, the college girl could feel Mike's hand sliding under the thin material of her pink top. She had to stop it before it got out of control. Instead, the baby-sitter grabbed his hand and pressed it tightly against her lust-filled flesh. Mike adored the feeling of the teen perky breast under his palm and he could clearly see that Clair was enjoying it very much but he had to do much work to bring the girl to the point of no return. His fingers started to play with her sensuous nipple in no time. The girl moaned without concealing her emotions as he pulled at the hard nipple. She simply gave in to her emotions and it struck the man. Clair raised her legs and rested them on the facia panel. She spread her thighs and moved the crotch of the pink thong aside, revealing her clean-shaven pussy. Her finger was deep in her wet pussy in a moment. As Mike drove, he watched the girl fingering her pussy so fiercely that slurping sounds and her loud moans were in the air. Mike enjoyed it and couldn't resist the temptation of placing his hand on her smooth pubic mound. His hand left Clair's breast and began its way down her body. It went without saying that the girl felt it even though she played with her love-box. Clair knew where his hand was moving to and she shivered in anticipation of caressing her intimate place by somebody except of her boyfriend. To tell the truth, the college girl had absolutely forgotten her boyfriend at that moment. Mike saw that the baby-sitter froze, awaiting of his hand on her pussy but the man knew that he should warm her up a little bit. So Mike's hand reached her pubis and rested there-- as if teasing her. He liked the sensation of that clean-shaven pussy. Not every teenager shaved her pussy and it proved that still waters ran deep. Mike noticed that Clair was slowing down, finger-fucking her steamy pussy. Then she finally took it out of the pussy with a slurping sound and the finger was all covered with her juices. Licking her lips, Clair put the finger in her mouth and sucked it slowly. She rolled her eyes up and it was clearly seen that the baby-sitter was relishing the taste of her own pussy juice. The man was smart enough to understand that it was some sort of invitation to continue where she had stopped. He was experienced with girls and he was sure as hell that she would be pleasured to do anything in such a condition. Mike's finger gently touched her swollen clit and Clair froze. He knew what to do: his finger began swirling around the swollen clit and he felt the girl shivering. She even stopped sucking her finger and simply gasped. Then his finger slowly wormed inside her slippery hole. He was surprised how tight her teen pussy was because Clair didn't act like a good girl. Although the baby-sitter said that she had never cheated on her boyfriend, Mike was sure that she was an easy fuck, but now he understood that she hadn't lied. Her pussy clutched his finger well but he added another and it clutched them both tighter. The sensation of her flesh made his cock stir a bit. Her moans became louder as his cock became harder. It hadn't taken much time before Clair's hips raised in the air in the rhythm of the finger-fucking he was giving to her. He felt his cum boiling in the balls and the girl was about to cum as well. The man couldn't let it happen before the fun started. He looked out of the window and saw that they were near his place. Mike slowly brought the car to a halt and watched the girl. She was like a bitch in heat, impaling herself on his fingers. She did it so hard that his fingers plunged to the knuckles. Unwillingly, Mike slowly slid his fingers out of her hot pussy and Clair, like a zombie, grabbed them and put them in her mouth. The girl had never been excited so much and the whole situation drove her crazy. Clair sucked his fingers in and used her tongue on them like a real pro hooker. Mike threw his head back in pleasure that her agile tongue was giving to him. Little by little the girl's excitement flew away and she pulled his fingers out of her wet mouth. "Honey, why didn't you let me cum? I was on the way!" Clair said confusedly. "Did you forget that you're a faithful girlfriend?" Mike said and blinked at her. "By the way, here we go!" with those words, he nodded in the direction of the car door. Clair was in a bliss and forgot that they were headed for his place. Smiling, she licked her lips and stepped out. The only thing the college girl felt sorry for was that the man wasn't her boyfriend. If he were, Clair would have fucked him to death. In his turn, Mike watched the girl stepping out of his car without replacing her thong properly. Its crotch was beside the girl's soaking pussy like some kind of a hint of a possible continuation. He instinctively rubbed his hard-on and stepped out of the car too. Mike came up to Clair and put his hand around her waist, dragging her body towards his. The girl was trembling with desires and she couldn't control herself anymore: she enlaced his neck with her shapely hands and kissed him gently on the lips. Clair's wet tongue slid inside his mouth and Mike felt her pussy juice on her tongue. His hand slid easily under her short skirt and squeezed the ass cheek. It felt good. The man knew that he could fuck her there and the girl wouldn't resist it at all. Her kisses became wetter and wetter and her breaths grew heavier with every passing moment. Mike decided that it was high time for adult games and broke the kiss. They went to his apartment, where they both knew something hot was going to happen. Entering, Clair was very thirsty and asked for some water. The girl knew that she needed some time to cool her emotions. The man led her to the kitchen where he gave her a glass of cold water. While she was drinking it, leaning against the kitchen unit, Mike placed himself on a chair at table. He sat and watched her manner of teasing him with sweet words and gestures. Mike wanted to wait a little longer but he didn't know that his brother was awake. Although his brother Paul had come home intoxicated after drinking with friends, he didn't go to bed. Instead, he watched TV for some time and then went to take a shower. Clair and Mike entered the apartment while Paul was in the bathroom. He didn't know that he wasn't alone. The man acted as usual: after a stimulating shower, he dried his body with the towel and went naked to his room, as always. On his way down there the man heard Mike's voice and couldn't understand what he was saying. Paul headed for him to ask what he wanted and why he returned so early. He didn't have the slightest idea that Mike had a company. As soon as Paul had entered the kitchen, he saw Clair. It was so unexpected that the man stopped in his tracks. Paul didn't even try to make any motion to cover his nakedness. He simply stood there staring at the girl. Paul liked her appearance very much and she looked just the way Mike described his girlfriend's baby-sitter. Paul also noticed that the girl's eyes slid down his body and stopped at his crotch. Clair froze in a shock. It didn't occur to her that someone else could be in the apartment and she didn't ask Mike about it. And now, after a long session of teasing and seduction, there was a naked man in front of her. Her eyes were studying every inch of his muscled body. It was obvious that he spent much time in a gym to keep himself in shape. He was a real sex-appeal: handsome, tall, broad-shouldered. When her eyes lowered below his rippled abs, the girl saw his cock. Hell, the man was extremely well-equipped! Although his cock was limp, it looked massive. Clair stared at it and imagined how big it would be in a hardened condition. Paul liked her intention and he instinctively put his hand on the cock. He noticed that the girl enjoyed the sight and he began stroking it boldly. Little by little his cock became semi-hard. Clair watched the way the cock became bigger and she had never seen the size like it. Her throat became dry and tight and she was eager to take it in her mouth. The college girl couldn't control herself anymore. Grinning, Paul said, "I think I'd better go get dressed." There was no answer and he left the kitchen. On his way back to his room the man thought about fucking that young slut. He didn't hesitate that she would be an easy fuck. In his room the man took on his briefs and went back to the kitchen. There was still a silence as it was when he left. Paul couldn't but notice the way Clair's eyes immediately lowered to his crotch level. The briefs clutched his crotch tightly there and the contours of his semi-hard cock were clearly seen. Like a stud, he just came up to the girl and put his arm around her waist. Her excited body was pressed against his rippled body tightly. "I'm Paul. What's your name, sexy?" the man asked in a sweet manner. "I'm Cl..." the girl started but she was interrupted. When her mouth opened to answer, Paul swiftly pressed his mouth against hers. Clair didn't mind it at all. At first it was like just touching her lips. The man playfully sucked her lower lip in, warming the girl up. It was too much excitement for Clair and she put her hands around his neck as if asking for a more passionate kiss. Paul's hand slowly moved up her body and rested on the back of her head. The girl looked forward to this moment and his hard tongue finally slid inside her mouth. Clair didn't miss the moment and her tongue began to struggle with his. The college girl was very excited and the situation was driving crazy. Instinctively, Clair's slim body began humping against the older man's almost naked one. The college girl acted dirty and Paul liked it. He was absolutely sure that a real party was going to take place. He only hoped that Clair was 18, although he and his brother fucked many jailbaits and their age never stopped them. He spread his legs a bit wider so that their crotches rubbed against each other as the girl's slim body humped his. As soon as he had done it, burning streams of pleasure began filling him. Like in a trance, his hands made their way to her sweet ass and squeezed it firmly. Mike sat at table and couldn't believe what he was witnessing. Not long ago that college girl tried to convince him that she would never cheat on her loving boyfriend. And now, she was excited as hell, kissing some older man, his brother, without knowing his name! It wasn't simply another passionate kiss which Clair usually shared with her boyfriend, it looked like there was a burning passion between these two lust-filled partners. Besides, she didn't mind his feeling up her ass. Paul's hands spread her tight ass cheeks so wide that Mike could see her pussy quite clearly. It was so wet that it slurped every time he did it. Mike was eager to masturbate, enjoying that exciting sight but he didn't want the girl to think that he was a pervert. Giving it a second thought, the man made up his mind to beat the meat because the only thing Clair came to his place was to jerk off his cock for 40 dollars. Mike unzipped the fly and grabbed his already swollen cock. Watching the hot couple, Mike began to masturbate. The slurping noises of masturbation and wet kisses filled the kitchen. Clair was driving Paul crazy with her kisses and body moves. His hands slid up her body, lifting the pink top's hem up. The girl didn't protest when it was pulled over her head and her perky tits were revealed. He threw her top away and broke the kiss. He lowered his head down towards her inviting tits. His mouth on her sensuous nipples made Clair moan very loudly. She put her hands on Paul's head, pressing it tightly against her breasts. When Clair felt the man's tongue on her body, the baby-sitter threw her head back in pleasure. Clair and Paul didn't know that Mike was sitting and jerking off, watching that performance. It was obvious that Clair's nipples were hard and Mike saw his brother sucking them in turn. From time to time the man roughly nipped at them, making each appear longer. In that wild dance of passion, Paul's hand moved down the girl's body. He wanted to sample her teen pussy. Clair's skirt was crumpled around the waist and there was no obstacle to reach her love box. Paul never stopped playing with the baby-sitter's sensuous nipples, even when his hand appeared on her clean-shaven pussy. The sensation of smooth skin made him stick two of his fingers into her soaking wet cunt. It was so rough that girl startled and came to herself. Although they were only two fingers, they were really thick from every-day work-out. Clair understood that it was crazy and she must put a stop to it before it went too far. "Hey! What are you doing?" the girl asked and her eyes were still full of lust. "I've got a boyfriend!" Confused, Paul asked, "Why are you here then?" The girl opened her mouth to reply but she was late, Mike said, "She asked 40 dollars for a hand-job." Clair and Paul remembered Mike's presence and turned to him. They both were shocked. Mike was just talking and masturbating at the same time like it was the normal state of things. Clair saw his cock for the first time. It was a hard meat of 8 inches long and quite thick in the girth. The girl liked both cocks very much and she envied their girlfriends because her boyfriend's cock was considerably smaller. As the couple stared at Mike, Paul didn't stop feeling up Clair. He squeezed her firm tits in his strong hands, pulled at her hard nipples and the girl rubbed her tight ass against his crotch. They had been like in a trance until Paul slapped her boobs roughly, leaving red fingerprints on them. Clair immediately came to herself. No one ever treated her so rough, it was very humiliating. The baby-sitter just didn't know how rough Paul could be. Freaked out, she harshly turned her face to his to bawl the man out. "Do you want my 40 dollars?" smiling, Paul asked. It was so unexpected that Clair lost her tongue and simply nodded. It would be great to earn 80 dollars but she didn't know that she would have to do much more than a usual masturbation. So Paul put his hand into hers and the three of them moved to the sitting-room. As soon as they had entered, the men like funny frat boys flopped down on a big sofa and Clair guessed that she would have to jerk them off right there. The girl understood that Paul was the leader in the family and he acted like he should. The man didn't waste time for any chatting and got down to business immediately. He just threw off his briefs and opened his legs, waiting for the cock being served. "C'mon baby, my cock can't cum itself!" he joked. Like in a trance, Clair was staring at it and couldn't take her eyes off his manhood. The baby-sitter didn't even imagine that cocks could be so huge and the sight of it made her tremble with excitement. Her throat became dry and the college girl knelt down without saying a word. Biting her lower lip, she crawled slowly towards her target. When Clair was between Paul's wide-spread legs, she put her hands on this hard piece of meat. It was monstrous: about 12 inches long and very wide in the girth. The girl was thinking what a worn pussy should be to contain it. During the flight of her thoughts, her hand instinctively started to stroke it back and forth slowly. Paul knew how to corrupt naive girls and he gave her some time to adapt to it. The man sat back and closed his eyes in pleasure. Enjoying the heat of the teen hands sliding along his monster cock, he started planning out the rest of their fun party. As thoughts rushed, Paul knew that the girl wouldn't be happy to know what was coming. The man was very excited and knew that he would be able to bear very long. It was about time for the action. Paul opened his eyes and said, "Hey, sweetie. I pay big money for a good masturbation!" Clair was surprised and asked him, "What's wrong? Everybody likes the way I do it!" "Perhaps, I'm just overexcited and your touches are hurting me," the man answered. "But what can I do to make it more comfortable for you, stud?" smiling, the girl asked. "Moisture it a bit," Paul hinted. Clair understood what the dirty man meant and she tried to be playful, "How? I don't have any lube. And you?" "Me, too," Paul replied. "You're a smart girl and I guess you can make something up!" With those words, the older man closed his eyes again. Mike watched it and didn't know what Clair was going to do. It was clear that the girl wouldn't cheat on her boyfriend and it went too far to refuse 80 dollars. She surely would make something up and he was right. Clair understood that the well-hung stud meant a blowjob but she couldn't do it. The girl loved her boyfriend and she couldn't be unfaithful but she had found the way out: she just spat on the cock. At that very moment Paul's cock got covered with Clair's thick gobs of saliva. It looked so disgusting and funny that the college girl laughed out loud. Paul couldn't understand why Clair was so stupid. Didn't it occur to the babysitter that it was very dangerous to tease horny men around her? He opened his eyes and was ready to tear the girl into pieces. The man decided that the girl needed to be forced and he slapped her face so hard that the college girl fell on the floor. "It's not a fucking shit to spit on it, you fucking whore!" he yelled at her. Rubbing her red cheek, the scared girl whispered, "I'm so sorry." "Then wipe away this fucking spit with your thong and don't ruin the fun. If you fail again, I'll punch in your face and you'll pay me 400 bucks. Do you think it'll be fair?" Paul asked with a stern look on his face. Clair was scared as hell and could only nod. She didn't want to try her luck and hurried to do what she was told before getting another slap. Her pink thong appeared in her hand in a moment and the girl crumbled it into a ball. Then the baby-sitter grabbed Paul's cock and started rubbing it dry. While she was doing it, Clair understood that there was no way out and she would have to give head this way or another. It was surely non-consent. Holding that huge cock, the girl stuck out her tongue and slowly licked the underside of Paul's shaft, leaving a wet trail on it. While her tongue was sliding up and down the vein-covered cock, the baby-sitter looked up and saw the man sitting with the closed eyes. Clair knew that it was the thing he had been wanting for so long. This time she knew what was good for her. Despite of that humiliating situation, the college girl felt horny and her whole body was trembling with excitement. Clair could hardly hold oneself from screaming "Fuck me, guys!" Working on Paul's cock, the girl heard, "Play with yourself when you suck my balls." At first she couldn't get the point but she couldn't be slow. The man wanted his balls to be sucked and Clair had to do it as soon as possible or she would get slapped again. Besides, the girl would have to do her best because she had never done it before. Licking Paul's cock and holding it with the right hand, she moved her left one to the pussy. It was dripping wet and two of her fingers easily entered. Oh God, how she loved that sensation! Her fingers were sawing in and out of her steamy pussy, filling the air with slurping sounds. When Clair pulled them out, they were richly covered with her juices. Then she pressed them against her swollen clit and the sensation was mind-blowing. The girl started rubbing on the swollen button and her hot breath was burning the sensitive skin of Paul's cock. Frigging herself off like a bitch in heat, Clair's tongue trailed down towards the horny man's ball sack but her right hand started jerking off the slippery shaft. Although the girl found it dirty but her tongue circled around those hairy balls. Little by little, they became wet and Clair sucked one of them in. She was immediately rewarded with a long moan of pleasure. The girl became happy and started doing her best. Subconsciously, she was dreaming of getting stuffed with that hard cock. Mike jerked off, watching that act of debauchery. The faithful girl was sucking the older man's balls while she was furiously finger-fucking herself. It was like some porn scene of an X-rated movie. Clair slowly sucked one ball in, then she did the same with another. Her eyes were closed and it was obviously that she was relishing it. The noise of her slurping pussy was clearly heard. In the middle of ball-sucking, the girl came to herself when she felt Paul's hand on the back of her head. It was kind of a friendly gesture. Clair understood that the man liked it and she was happy to please. The college girl decided to lick his cock again although she wasn't forced to do it now. Peeling the skin off his cock's head, her tongue started its way along the entire shaft from the swollen balls to the head of the cock. Clair was doing it slowly and imagined that it was her boyfriend's. The girl could feel it throbbing under her tongue. The hand on her head directed her moves. Her tongue ran here and there, making Paul's cock wet until it had appeared on the head of his cock. There was a lot of pre-cum and her agile tongue licked away some. Her tongue circled around the piss-hole, collecting more and more of that sticky liquid. Paul liked that he didn't have to force the girl anymore and Clair did her best to satisfy him. The man just controlled the rhythm of her licking. The girl was doing a good tongue job on the tender skin of his dickhead and he couldn't resist the temptation any longer. He pushed on the back of her head so hard that the purple dickhead entered Clair's mouth. The girl immediately came to herself as she was forced to swallow the top of Paul's cock. At first Clair wanted to protest but she remember the last time she tried to be smart. Anyhow, the baby-sitter guessed that she would have to give head even though she hoped to avoid it. Clair tried to convince herself that she had no choice but she enjoyed it at the same time. Her boyfriend always was very gentle but Paul was rough like a real bad-ass and it was driving her crazy. The man's hand was still on her head steadily and it wouldn't let her take the cock out of her mouth. Trying to please, Clair imagined that this thick cock was her boyfriend's. The college girl relaxed her jaw and her soft lips were tight around the hard meat. She just sucked in and out without touching it with her teeth. Clair believed that she was doing her best blowjob. "Do a tongue job when you suck!" the girl heard the commanding voice. It sounded like she had to do it and the girl couldn't believe how brazen Paul could be. Clair knew what was good for her and she tried to do some tongue job. At first it was very uncomfortable to slide around the dickhead with her tongue but she was a fast learner. It didn't take much time for the man to relax as the girl's tongue teased his tender skin like a real pro hooker. Clair started to enjoy it but the hand on her head was still there and it made the girl's mouth slide up and down the hard shaft. Little by little she was forced to swallow deeper and deeper. The college girl had never forgotten about the tongue job until there was no space for it. Paul enjoyed the way Clair was giving him head and her tongue on his cock was feeling good. Suddenly something had happened and he opened his eyes. The man looked down and saw the girl choking on his cock. "Hey, try better, `cuz I ain't gonna take out my cock!" he screamed. It was funny to watch the teenager choking on his monster cock even though Clair swallowed only the half of it. Paul gave the college girl some time to get accustomed to its size. Somehow, he could feel her throat's muscles relax and she resumed her tongue job. It was clear as daylight that Clair had never deep-throated and the man made up his mind to teach her how to do it. Feeling that she had been co-operating, Paul eased his grip and let the girl's mouth slid up the cock. Then he pushed it and her mouth slid down the shaft again. The man could feel that Clair understood how to do it. Smiling, he turned his head to his brother and decided to lead him into the game. "Hey, are you a fuckin' wanker or something?" he asked. "We got a slut here who's willing to service, so put her cunt in use!" When Clair heard what he had said, she got scared. It wasn't a figment of her imagination, the girl heard it loud and clear. Clair felt like a deer in the headlights and she didn't know what to do. Mike thought, "Time to party!" and stood up. On his way he slipped out of his clothes and stopped in front of the naked girl. Slowly stroking his cock, the man stared at Clair who was rubbing her clit and sucking his brother's huge cock at the same time. The young baby-sitter looked like a filthy bitch in heat. Like a customer choosing a product, Mike walked around her and stopped behind her. Then he knelt down. The man couldn't believe how fast his rude brother managed to talk Clair into sucking his cock. Mike had no doubt that the college-girl would let them fuck her too. The man thought that she had just been waiting for getting forced. In anticipation what was coming, Mike put his hands on her both firm ass cheeks. The man immediately felt Clair startle as he touched her body; nobody except her boyfriend was allowed to touch her intimate parts. Enjoying his power, he squeezed the cheeks and pulled them apart, revealing her orifices. It made the girl spread her tender legs wider and arch her back more. That looked exciting: it was the position which every porn star on all the fours took on a hardcore audition to put every hole on display for the camera. Clair's ass hole was puckered and virgin-like. Mike was pretty sure that the teen girl was going to be butt-fucked, his brother was a real ass-man. The pussy was pink and the man guessed that her boyfriend's cock wasn't big enough or she seldom got fucked. Like in a trance, Mike slapped her ass hard, leaving red finger-prints on her cheeks. The girl's body thrusted forward and she swallowed Paul's cock even deeper, gagging on it. "Don't move, slut!" Mike said in a stern voice. "I want your ass to look sexy!" When his hand left her ass cheeks, Clair didn't try to change her vulgar position. She was afraid of those two guys and she knew that they would get whatever they wanted in a good way or in a bad one. So she decided to go in the good way. There was no point to suffer for nothing. Gagging on Paul's vein-covered cock, the teenager felt her pussy getting stretched with something. Clair never wanted to be unfaithful but she couldn't control the situation any longer. The girl was pretty sure that those mid-aged men would fuck her whatever she did. Mike had inserted one finger and her dripping wet pussy easily swallowed it. Then he added another and Clair stopped rubbing the clit. He was sure that the girl would start protesting like she had been doing the whole evening but her body suddenly bucked back to get his fingers deeper. Without hesitation Mike pushed the fingers all the way to the knuckles and he could hear her loud moan smothered with Mike's monster cock in her mouth. Clair always tried to be faithful and never cheated on her boyfriend. Now she was trying to resist the temptation and tried to convince herself that she was forced but it was a lie. It was like her body had its own mind. The college-girl's pussy was on fire and it tried to get stuffed. Her pussy was sliding along Mike's thick fingers, covering them in its juice. Like a zombie, Clair's body moved back and forward and her both holes, mouth and pussy, were busy. When Mike's fingers slid out of her pussy, the baby-sitter swallowed Paul's cock deeper. Paul opened his eyes and he liked what he saw. The girl was like a bitch in heat and she didn't try to be a heroine. Clair was eager to be served from both ends. Grinning, Paul got his cock out of her wet mouth. Her saliva mixed with his pre-cum connected his hard cock and her pouty lips. "Ask your fucker to fuck the shit out of you, you cheap whore!" Paul required. Clair's mind was blurred and her head was spinning. She vaguely understood what was going on. The girl could think about her desires and she wanted to suck and fuck. "Yes, baby, fuck my cunt. Fuck me hard!" Clair said, moaning playfully. The girl's body moved between those older men and her toes twisted with pleasure as Mike's fingers ploughed her slippery pussy. The man noticed her co-operation and slid them out of her cunt. The fingers were all juice-covered. Mike gave his cock several strokes, making it glisten in Clair's juice. Then he tenderly pressed it against her dripping wet slit. The girl was so warmed up and her fuck-hole was so worked out that the head of Mike's cock easily entered inside. The man was excited so much that he didn't waste any time and he slid it all the way until his pubic hair touched her teen ass. When his cock hit her womb and his balls slapped her clit, Mike froze and put his hands on her firm ass cheeks, holding the college girl in the place. He enjoyed the moment of her velvet pussy walls, clutching tightly around his pulsating cock. The whole evening Clair had been dreaming secretly of getting fucked after seeing their enormous cocks but she had to stay faithful or she would never respect herself. Mike's cock was almost ripping her pussy apart and Paul's cock could hardly be stuffed into her mouth. The college-girl thought that she was going to be pierced through. It was so exciting and painful at the same time that Clair opened her mouth very wide. The girl needed some fresh air but Paul wasn't going to miss that chance. He grabbed the back of Clair's head and pushed it as hard as he could. Gagging and choking, Clair was forced to swallow the entire cock. Her mouth was grotesquely stretched, saliva was getting out of her mouth's corners, making her chin and the cock's shaft look quite wet. The girl's face was red and blue from choking on that monster cock and the tears were pouring out of her eyes. Paul was looking down at her pathetic face and he knew that the baby-sitter would get used to it like all the girls who had gone through it with them. He could feel her throat's muscles straining around the head of his cock and it was giving the man some awesome pleasure. Clair's breath around his cock was burning and his hairy cum-boiling balls that rested on her chin were ready to blow up. "Mikey-boy, you know? As her cuckold of a boyfriend sleeps at home, she gets her holes busy!" Paul said and gave his brother a high-five. It excited the men more and they increased the tempo. The room was filled with moans and gasps and it was obvious that they were about to cum. Mike fucked Clair like a psycho and his fingerprint from his grips on her hips were left. Her pussy made a slurping noise as Mike's cock hammered into it. All her body hurt and felt like being on the grill. The amplitude of hard fucking was so high that Paul's monster cock sprang out of her tortured mouth and hit against his abs, leaving a trace of his pre-cum and her saliva. He wanted to stick it into her mouth again but he changed his mind. Paul's cum boiled in his balls, making them to stiffen but he could bear it a little until his brother came. He leant backwards and watched Mike shagging the poor college-girl. Clair moaned and screamed because her pussy was ready to rip apart. She felt like a filthy whore who was getting fucked by two dirty bums or a school girl who was being raped by two thugs. It was good that there was no Paul's cock in her mouth now but it hurt even better and the girl wanted to have it stuffed again. Clair remembered that Mike wasn't wearing a condom and she screamed, "Please, don't cum inside me! Don't..." Paul laughed out loud when he heard her screaming like a pig. He knew that his brother would never miss the chance of coming inside that silly girl. If the man was lucky, Clair would be pregnant and her stupid boyfriend would consider it as his own. Mike felt that he was on the verge of orgasm and grabbed her hips. Holding them really tight, he started hammering into her like there was no tomorrow. The idea of getting her pregnant was driving him crazy. It didn't take much time before he began to cum. Mike had done more several thrusts and pressed his body tightly against hers. His cock immediately erupted thick streams of baby-making cum straight into her teen belly as the pussy walls milked his cock as if asking for more. Gasping, Mike tried to catch his breath and the drops of his sweat dripped on Clair's back. When he came to himself, the girl kept her position except of her head and the shoulders, they rested on the carpet. He could hear the college-girl's gasping breath. Mike looked down at her ass and there were many red fingerprints of his on its tender skin. Her ass hole looked puckered and her pussy was grotesquely stretched with the huge piece of meat in it. Mike slowly began pulling his cock out of the ruined pussy and it was covered with a mix of his cum, her juice and blood. When he got his entire cock out, a thick stream of cum poured out of her pussy lips that weren't even trying to close at all. The man knew that the girl's pussy would have to have much time to tighten up to the previous width. Then he walked around the distressed girl and stood near her head. The man just grabbed a handful of her hair and started rubbing it around his cock, making it clean. It was too much for Clair and she didn't protest. She just wanted to put an end to it as soon as possible. The girl also knew that the other man hadn't come yet. When he finished, Mike said to Paul, "It's fan-fucking-tastic, bro! You should give it a try, too!" Paul had been excited for a very long time and his balls were ready to burst up splashing his cum around. The sight of his brother banging that teen girl and cleaning his cock was awesome. He knew that he wouldn't last too long. So Paul stepped up to Clair as Mike flopped down on the sofa. The night was young and the man made up his mind to deposit the first portion of cum in her teen mouth. He stood in front of her face and his body was filled with lust. Without giving it a second thought, he yanked by her hair. The girl looked up and read in his eyes what he wanted from her. Like a good girl she took his cock in her sore mouth. The baby-sitter hoped that the blowjob would put an end to her tonight's encounter. Paul's cock was getting burned with her hot breath. The girl's mouth took the tip of his dickhead inside and her lips slowly slid down that hard meat. The man could feel her agile tongue caressing the shaft's tender skin as Clair tried to swallow the rest of his cock. As soon as the head of his monster cock hit the girl's throat and her nose got buried in his pubic hair, Paul felt the college-girl's tongue swirling around the shaft. Then, with a choking noise, her mouth slowly started its way back. Clair did her best in order to satisfy him and she succeeded in it pretty well. It was the first time when she was so eager to please her torturer. The girl just wanted to put an end to her tortures. Clair guessed that she would be let go after he finished. The college-girl tried to imagine that she was deep-throating her boyfriend's cock, although she had never done it before. What would her boyfriend think of her if she swallowed his cock like this? But Clair tried not to think about it and increased the tempo of that good cock-sucking. Her head bobbed up and down that monster cock and Paul stood with the closed eyes. It was great that the girl was smart enough and did what she was told. Other girls usually tried to struggle with him and his brother but Clair was another thing; she was a natural-born slut. Mike sat and watched as the naïve girl tried to satisfy them, two horny males. The bitch just didn't know that it was only the beginning of her nightmare. He knew that Paul was about to cum and Mike decided to make it a bit of spicy. "Fuck her throat! Fuck that slut's throat!" the man yelled. His words brought him from bliss to reality and Paul grabbed the poor girl's head. He could feel his cum rising up the vein-covered shaft as he started fucking her skull. The man didn't give Clair a care and her slurping sounds only excited him more. Clair's face was red from that rough fucking and wet from her saliva. That entire evening she was being used like a cheap filthy slut without thinking of her emotions at all. It was too much for her because she was always faithful. The rhythm of mouth-fucking was increasing and then it froze. Paul's cock hit the back of her throat in the final time and it started erupting. Hot sticky liquid was splashing around, coating her throat. The poor girl choked on it and tried to free herself but his grab was dead. Clair thought she was about to get drown and the only way to survive was to swallow it all. Paul was savouring the moment of planting his seed straight into her stomach. Her elastic throat clenched around the head of his cock and it drove him crazy. It felt like Clair's throat milking every drop out of the man. He came to himself in about a minute and stepped back from her. There was the submissive girl on her knees. Her face was red from that intense mouth-fucking and her tears of humiliation. Her saliva around her mouth spoilt her appearance and it was dropping on the floor. Clair was trembling. Paul liked what he saw and he said, "Not bad for the beginning of a good evening!" Clair listened to him but she thought of getting out of those maniacs' lair. It occurred to her that it wasn't the end. He clearly said that it was the beginning of coming events. It was very dirty and vulgar, how worse it could be? "Kneel down on the sofa," Paul commanded and added. "Sweet cheeks, you don't think that we are through, right? Get your fucking arse on the sofa. Now!" Scared, Clair hurried to do what he wanted because she knew that there would be some consequences. To be continued...