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Voice Lessons, part 4

Written by wetfly6969 (wetfly6969@aol.com)

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      Ashley didn't make it over until after 5 o'clock Saturday
afternoon and I was beginning to worry that she might not come at
all. I didn't explain to her about sneaking out of her window
tonight if her uncle couldn't commit to our plan and figured I'd
be screwed for having her spend the night. I didn't want to
overload her minimum brain power or have her getting too confused
and fuck everything up so I didn't cover that part. I'd hoped
that if he said no, she'd come over and tell me and I could go to
plan B. It would mean that she wouldn't get to the party until
late, but better late than never.

      Robert, Nick and I were out around the pool getting the
Tiki torches set up for later. We also had a full bar going
complete with four kegs and multiple bottles of almost every
liquor you can think of. We were the first frat to have our
pledge party and the guys were well known for throwing one hell
of a bash. This old house was really going to be rocking later.

      It was Nick who first saw her approaching and tapped my
arm. "Your girlfriend's here," he said smiling. I turned to see
my little sweetie heading toward us with a big smile and wearing
the same ratty old dress. Her face looked to be a little reddened
and her hair was very messy.

      "Hi lover," I said stooping down to hug her. She was clammy
and I could feel her heart beating rapidly. "What's going on? Did
you just run a marathon?" I asked to her confusion. Obviously she
didn't understand what a marathon was but something had her all
hot and sweaty. "Can you stay for the party?"

      She smiled a toothy grin and nodded her head excitedly.
Smiling back, I kissed her, pushing my tongue inside of her
mouth. She definitely had dick breath. "I'm so happy!" I said
knowing that she had no idea what was in store for her. "Your
uncle came?" She nodded. "And did he cum?" Her eyebrow furrowed
as she thought she had just answered that question. "Did he tell
your momma that you're spending the night at his house?"

      "Yes," she finally spoke. "He just left."

      "Where did he fuck you?" I asked watching as her eyes
quickly went to Nick and Robert. "It's okay; you can talk in
front of my friends. They know about us. So, where did he fuck
you?"

      Clearing her throat, she squeaked, "In my bedroom." I had
to shake my head. She's clueless.

      "No, Sweetheart, I mean WHERE did he fuck you? In you
pussy, your ass or in your mouth?"

      "OHHhhhh," she exclaimed as the bulb went off. "Not in my
butt, but he put his thingy inside my mouth and my front crack."

      I looked up at Nick who was snickering. "If you're going to
be my girlfriend, you've got to learn to say the right words.
It's not your 'butt', it's you ass and it's not his 'thingy' it's
his cock and your front crack is called your pussy. Can you say
those words for me?" She nodded and repeated them much to my
delight.

      Reaching under her dress, I wiggled my finger around the
loose leg band and felt for her pussy. It was wet and very warm
to the touch. "Is this where he shot his cum?" I asked sliding my
finger tip inside. She nodded.

      "And in my mouth too."

      Smiling at her, I pulled her to my chest and gave her a
strong hug. "That's my girl. I'm so glad you were able to
convince him to do that so we can be together tonight. I'm very
proud of you," I said kissing her. "What about Alex? Did he fuck
you too?"

      "Yea, but only in my front cr... I mean my pussy." I smiled
at her correction.

      "What do you say we get the party started?" Nick said
grabbing his crotch. He's so crass.

      "Later, right now we've gotta get things set up. Guests
will start arriving in less than an hour," I said winking at
Ashley. Besides, I wanted a little alone time with her before the
brothers start pawing at her.

      "I bought you a new dress, Sweetheart. Let's go try it on."
Her eyes lit up and her mouth couldn't contain her teeth she
grinned so wide.

      "REALLY? A new dress? For me?"

      "Yes, for you. You deserve it and besides, I want you to
look nice for the party." Taking her hand, I pulled her toward
the stairs to the grunts and comments of the guys still setting
up for the party. We have six pledges and they were there as well
helping out along with a few guys I didn't know.

      "Hit it once for me, will ya," Joey called out before we
reached the top. I turned around and shot him a dirty look. These
guys are going to blow a good thing by being such assholes. We
made it to my room and I wondered how long it would be before I
saw an eye through the hole. By the time I sat on the bed,
someone was already outside the door. It didn't take long.

      "Let's take off this grubby old thing," I said pulling it
over her head. She stood only in her dingy panties which were so
worn they hardly stayed on her body. "These need to go too," I
added pulling them down and hearing them rip. Holding my
shoulder, she lifted one leg at a time allowing me to remove
them. I sat up and sighed. She has such a nice little body.

      My cock had been hard all day thinking of her and all I
wanted to do was throw her on the bed and ravage her repeatedly.
Well, maybe once. I didn't really have a lot of time to spend
with her before the party, and I knew I'd be quick the first
time. Grabbing her under the arm pits, I swung her around and
threw her onto the bed and she giggled until she stopped
bouncing.

      Quickly I removed my jean, pulling them just low enough to
release my cock and dropped to the bed between her legs. Her
little slit was glistening with moisture but it wasn't enough to
slide into her easily so I reached for my lube. Pushing the tip
into her overheated hole, I shuddered. It was so warm and wet.
Pushing several inches inward, I withdrew and noticed the thick
slime coating my cock. Most of it had turned clear with flakes of
whiteness but not much. The whitest part of the goo was scraped
out by the crown and collected behind the head.

      Leaning forward, I pushed my cock back in, watching as her
pussy swallowed several inches of it. Her hands rested on her
stomach, her head rose slightly watching as I moved back and
forth on top of her, fucking her for all I was worth. Even after
fucking most of us yesterday and letting her brother and uncle
fuck her today, she still wasn't showing any signs of discomfort.
I had to hand that to her. Most girls twice her age would
probably be screaming in pain.

      Several minutes later, I began to cum, shooting rope after
rope of my sperm deep into the furthest reaches of her girlhood.
I never wanted to stop, never wanted to take my cock from its new
home, but alas, I knew I couldn't keep her here for long. I did
remain inside of her until her tightness expelled my cock,
releasing a gush of sperm in its wake.

      Rolling over, I remained beside her until I caught my
breath and sat up to watch her. She hadn't moved from the
position that I fucked her in except to drop her head down.
"You're the greatest," I whispered leaning over to kiss her,
placing my hand over hers. "I'm so glad you're my girlfriend," I
added kissing her one last time before standing and looking down
at her once again. How did I ever get so lucky?

      I was so tempted to jump on her and fuck her again, but I
contained myself, they'll be time for that later. Grabbing the
bag from Target, I pulled out the outfit I bought for her earlier
that day. It wasn't really a dress, but a jean scooter skirt and
a tight shirt with a zipper in the front. A pair of faux leather
boots with a two-inch heel completed the outfit. The entire
ensemble cost a little over $50 but hell, she's worth it.

      "I'll be right back," I said leaving to get a wash cloth
and nearly tripped over Chris kneeling just outside my door.
Joey, Nick, Matt, Robert and some guy I'd never seen before were
with him all smiling and waiting.

      "Can we fuck her too?" Nick asked staring into the room.

      "Not right now," I said. "I've got to clean her up for the
party."

      "Fuck the party," Robert added. "I just want to try 'er
out." Closing my door I shook my head. He missed out on her
yesterday but I was sure he wouldn't tonight.

      "I just want to keep this between us; no one else needs to
know what's going on, got it?" I said staring at each of them to
be sure they knew not to talk about what we did to Ashley. "No
one talks," I repeated looked at the new guy. I think he's a
pledge but I didn't know his name. They mumbled something before
I left, crossing the hall to the bathroom for a warm rag. Walking
back out into the hall I notice the guys were gone and my door
was ajar. Don't tell me they're in there!

      Swinging open my door I was confronted with the six of them
surrounding her with Nick and Robert half undressed already. "NO
ONE FUCKS HER UNLESS I SAY SO!" I screamed rushing over to pull
them away. They grumbled about it but slowly left the room as I
stood next to the bed running interference. I'm going to have to
watch her around those guys.

      "Stand up," I said holding my hand out to pull her out of
the bed. Her legs were a little unsteady as she stood, but not
enough to fall. Starting with her face, I wipe her sticky body
with the rag saving her pussy for last. One good swipe removed
most of the cum that had dribbled out. I sat and reached for the
new clothes.

      Bending over to hold open her skirt, her pussy was just
inches from my face and I could smell her girly charms. When she
lifted her leg, fresh sperm seeped out and dangled about a half
an inch outside of her puffy hole before breaking free and
dropping just inside her left foot. The little whore is dripping
cum even before the party started. I smiled and felt my cock
surge, releasing a drop of pre-cum into my boxers.

      I wasn't sure of the size and knew that kids' sizes run
pretty close to their age so I got everything in a 6X hoping it
was right. I did a pretty good job if I say so myself. "What
about my panties?" she asked as I sat her on my bed to slip on
the boots.

      "I forgot to buy those," I lied, purposely not getting any
for her. "Besides, you don't need any."

      "But what if they see my front, uh, I mean my pussy?"

      "No one will see, Sweetheart, don't worry. You'll have your
skirt on so they won't see anything," I added with a smile. She
half smiled back still not sure about going pantyless. Grabbing
an old tee-shirt, I wiped the sweat that recently formed her face
before taking out the dollar store make up I bought.

      "Momma told me I can't wear that stuff," she said noticing
what I was doing.

      "Well your momma's not here and you're *MY* girlfriend so I
say you can," I said touching my finger to the tip of her nose.
She smiled. I didn't really have any experience applying make up
but wanted her to look older and a little slutty. 10 minutes
later I think I was done and had to inspect my masterpiece. I
think she probably could have done a better job putting it on,
but what the hell, it'll be dark and no one will really care.

      I wanted to tease her hair like a tramp, but wasn't sure
exactly how to do it and there wasn't much time to learn.
Grabbing a rubber band, I pulled it back into a pony tail and
held her at arm's length to inspect my handy work. She looked
just like a seven-year-old trying to appear older. I smiled. Some
things just aren't possible.

      "Let's go down stairs, I need to finish helping out with
the party," I said slapping her ass a little too hard. She looked
at me with a hurt expression, rubbing her stinging cheek. "Hey, I
was just funnying, I didn't mean anything, relax," I added
smiling. She gave a half grin before following me.

      From the base of the stairs I heard a lot of voices. People
were already showing up even though the party didn't officially
start until 6. Most of my brothers were sitting in the lounge
area drinking beer and listening to music. I was on my way to get
us a drink when someone called my name.

      "Mark, come join us and introduce your little girlfriend,"
Reggie called out holding up his cup of beer. Others joined in,
waving us over.

      "Come on, let's meet some of my friends," I said putting my
hand on her back to propel her toward the living room. Her feet
weren't moving very fast and I wasn't sure if it was because of
the new boots, or if she was just a little shy about meeting new
people.

      "Hey, guys, what's up?" I said approaching them with her
stuck to my front. "This is Ashley." Several of the guys all said
something to her, mostly "hi" but the mumbled mess of voices were
blurred together. Reggie, Joey, Robert, Steve, Matt and Nick were
there along with six other guys I didn't know and the pledge from
upstairs.

      "You're the girl that likes to give blow jobs, right?" one
of the new guys blurted out.

      "WHAT?!" I nearly screamed. "What did you say? Who told you
that?"

      "Relax, man," Nick said. "We're all brothers here. There
won't be any trouble." I didn't take my stare from the guy who
asked the question.

      "Who told you that?" I repeated. He and two others looked
toward Nick. I shook my head. It figures. The guy's an ass.
"Nick, I need to talk to you about something," I said walking
past him into the next room.

      "What about?"

      "Just get your ass over here, NOW!"

      "Alright, don't have a cow, man." I was so tempted to beat
the hell out of this guy. My blood pressure must be through the
roof and I found myself clinching my fists.

      "Why did you tell them about that? Didn't I already say not
to talk about this shit?"

      "I told them before you said not to."

      "Do I really have to tell you not to talk about this? I
mean are you THAT dumb?"

      "It's no big deal, man, just chill out."

      "CHILL OUT? I have no desire to spend the next 20 years
behind bars over you shooting your fucking mouth off. Who else
have you told?" He shrugged his shoulders. "HOW MANY?"

      "I dunno, a few."

      "Define a few."

      "Not a lot, maybe like 10 or so. Maybe a few more."

      "WHAT? Are you crazy? You can't go around telling people
that we're fucking a seven-year-old girl. They lock people up for
that shit, don't you get it? This is exactly why I work alone
'cause you can't trust stupid people!" I was about to tell him he
couldn't have her any more as punishment but I figured he's
stupid enough to blab about that too.

      "I don't know why you're getting all weird over this. It's
only between frat brothers and none of them are going to say
nothing."

      "You can't be sure of that and I'm not willing to take the
chance." I was very tempted to send Ashley home and call the
whole thing off because of this idiot but if I did that, I might
never get the chance to have her spend the night again. I'll just
have to keep a close eye on her tonight and not let things get
out of control. I took a deep breath to calm down. "Keep you're
mouth shut, understand?" He nodded and I left to get Ashley. I
really needed a drink right now.

      Walking back in the living room, only two of the unknowns
were still there and everyone else was gone. "Where's everyone?"
I asked looking around and not seeing Ashley either. One of the
guys motioned with his head toward the kitchen and I rushed off
to find them. Turning the corner, I saw the group of guys
standing in a circle watching something. Through their legs I
could see Ashley stooped over. Damn it.

      Making my way through the crowd, I found her sucking on
Reggie's black cock right in front of everyone. It wasn't just
the guys from the living room as others from around the house
made their way in. "That's enough," I said pulling on her arm
forcing Reggie's cock from her mouth with a loud smack.

      "Come on, let her have some fun," Joey said and others
chimed in agreeing with him.

      "Just a suck job," Reggie said waving his cock toward her.

      "For now," Robert added slowly stroking his exposed dick.

      "Mark, don't be like that, share her, she wants it, don't
you Ashley?" Steve asked. I wasn't sure if I was angry because
they were doing it with out my permission or if it was that
others knew what we were doing making it too risky. I looked
around at all the faces staring back at me waiting to see what
I'd say.

      I'd prefer keeping her to myself for now, at least until I
got tired of her, but the guys already fucked her once so what
was the big deal? She wasn't even in pain from the last time, or
not that I noticed. I looked down at her. The red lipstick was
smeared off, her black eye liner was running down her face like
tears and the rouge on her right cheek was wiped off. By this
time the two unknowns and Nick were in the kitchen adding to the
confusion.

      "Is this something you want to do, Ashley?" I asked
standing her in front of me." She glanced around at all the guys
looming above her, most with their cocks hanging out or with
obvious bulges in their pants.

      "Will it help me sing better?" she asked naively. Looking
around at the group of guys all staring hopefully at me and a
couple even with their hands laced before their faces as if
praying I smiled.

      "Yes it will, Sweetheart. You'll sing a lot better after
tonight." The guys began hooting and hollering as Reggie grabbed
her sleeve and jerked her toward him. Seconds later his thick,
black cock was back inside of her mouth and the others were
closing in on her.

      The Grandfather clock was chiming 6 o'clock and I knew very
soon many more guests would be arriving. "We'd better take this
some place else," I suggested afraid we'd get busted. One of the
rooms in the basement was converted to a play room with a big
screen TV, video games a pool table with several old couches
along the walls.

      Like a small parade, the guys marched downstairs in single
file lead by Ashley, the little baton, filling the room. I stayed
back and watched until the last guy disappeared and went to get a
cup of beer. I figured it was going to be a long night and needed
a drink or two.

      ~ the end of part 4

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