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BURGLARY

      I heard faint noises downstairs, and I decided to investigate. I
pulled
on a pair of cut-off jeans and grabbed the old pump shotgun that had
served me
so well in Vietnam from under my bed and crept downstairs to check. My
Ranger
training came into play, and I moved soundlessly, down the stairs and
into the
living room. A pair of vague shadowy figures figures were searching
through the
cabinet that housed my collection of antique silver. I announced my
presence in
a sudden and intimidating manner. I merely pumped the action of the
shotgun,
then moved to the right immediately, so if anyone shot, they would
shoot where
I had been, not where I was now. That sound was a language that
everyone
understood, including the two figures before me. They froze, and were
still
motionless.

      "Mr. Young?" one of the figures quavered. "Please don't shoot!"

      I recognized the voice as belonging to Sonya, the 18 year old
daughter of
my nearest neighbor. I didn't know who the other person was or who
else may be
in the house, so I kept the shotgun pointed in their direction and hit
the
light switch with my free hand. Immediately a car cranked up in my
driveway,
and tires squealing, raced out to the road and away. I looked at my
midnight
visitors. I recognized Sonya and Karen, who was a close friend of
Sonya's and a
frequent overnight visitor of hers. They were holding between them a
laundry
bag containing most of my silver collection. I lowered the muzzle of
the cut
down shotgun.

      "You sure know how to get yourselves killed," I stated. "Mind
telling me
who was in the car? You don't want to take the rap all by yourselves."

      "Please don't shoot! That was Mike, it was all his idea! He made
us do
it! He said he would put us out and make us walk home if we didn't do
it! Are
you going to call the sheriff?"

      Now I could understand why the girls tried to burglarize my
home. It was
a fifteen mile walk home in pitch darkness on a moonless night for the
two
frightened girls. It was just what a worthless shit like Mike would
pull.
Knowing what I did about Sonya's boyfriend, I knew what he probably
needed the
money for. He was nineteen, and the only job he had ever had was
selling drugs,
and I don't mean at the pharmacy. He was a charmer though. Girls fell
for his
good looks and his charm, and would do anything for him, and he of
course chose
the best looking one of the bunch, Sonya. She never realized what a
slimeball
he really was. The problem was that Sonya didn't have a father to
threaten to
put a bullet in Mike's behind, and her mother was just as deceived as
she was.

      "You broke into my house and attempted to steal my belongings.
Why
shouldn't I?", I said with false sternness. I wouldn't really turn
them in, now
that I knew the situation. I would give the girls a good scare, then a
ride
home. Maybe then Sonya would see through Mike's veneer.

      "Because we'll do anything you want," Karen offered, speaking
for the
first time. "Anything at all!"

      Karen stepped over and ran her hand up my leg, pausing to tweak
the head
of my dick which was hanging out of the leg of my cutoffs. I hadn't
bothered to
pull on any underwear. Karen was almost as good looking as Sonya. Both
girls
had fabulous bodies, large firm tits, and smooth well-rounded asses.
Karen had
a cute face, whereas Sonya was absolutely beautiful.

      "Yes, anything you want to do!", Sonya agreed.

      The girls weren't wanton sluts, but scared out of their wits and
taking
the only way out that they could think of. Of course they weren't
virgins. It
hadn't occurred to me to take advantage of the girls like this, and I
would
have declined Karen's offer if she hadn't fooled with my dick like
that. You
see, I was developing an outrageous erection, and with my dick hanging
down the
leg of some fairly tight shorts, the situation was rapidly becoming
painful and
serious. I had to get those pants off fast! Also, I hadn't been laid
in quite a
while. I decided to lay my cards on the line.

      "You kids know me. I never had any intention of calling the
sheriff. I
was going to give you a scare to teach you a lesson, then drive you
home. Does
that mean the offer is withdrawn?"

      The girls looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of
relief, big
smiles on their faces. Sonya winked at Karen. "Nope," Karen said,
smiling, "It
still stands. Let's go upstairs."

      I escorted the girls to my bedroom, pressed the magazine block
on the
shotgun, pumped out the shell that was still in the chamber, then put
it back
in the magazine. I tossed it onto the dresser with a loud thump. I
turned
around and both girls were stark naked. Sonya came over, dropped to
her knees,
and planted a wet kiss on the head of my painfully throbbing dick. My
erection
became harder still. I had to get out of those cutoffs! Karen solved
that
problem. She unzipped and unbuttoned them and gently worked them down
around my
rock-hard dick, allowing it to spring up to freedom.

      "Let's get on the bed first," I suggested. "Then we have fun."

      "Lay down on your back," Sonya insisted. "Have we got something
for you!"
I complied, and Sonya leaned over and put my dick in her hot mouth.
Her tongue
swirled over the head, ran up and down the shaft, and started over
again. I
looked over at Karen and she was watching avidly. Not having anything
better to
do with my hands, I reached between her legs and caressed her cunt.
Karen
gasped with surprise, then spread her legs. Her cunt was already hot
and wet,
so I slid my middle finger in all the way, then started finger fucking
her and
massaging her clit with my thumb. Her clit hardened and grew. Karen
had her
eyes closed and was erotically tweaking her erect nipples. She was
slowly
lowering her body, deepening the penetration of my finger, and rocking
her hips
back and forth, intensifying the stroking of her clit. Karen's hot
pussy juices
ran down my hand while Sonya's mouth was still working on my throbbing
dick.

      I began to draw my hand from Karen's sopping wet cunt, but she
grabbed it
and held it tightly to her crotch. I pulled my hand now, and she came
with it.
I grabbed her thigh and swung her leg over me, so she was now sitting
on my
chest. I pulled my finger from her hungry cunt, grabbed her ass, and
pulled her
snatch right up to my face. As soon as I flicked her clit with the tip
of my
tongue, she went wild, humping my face, filling my nostrils with the
sweet
aroma of her cunt juices. I thought I would give her all the licking
she could
handle. I rammed my tongue into her fuckhole with all my might, then
gently
nibbled on her clit. Apparently she had a low threshold, as this was
all she
could stand.

      "Oh God, I'm coming!", she screamed, ground her cunt into my
face one
more time, quivered, then collapsed sideways onto the bed. One down,
one to go.
I looked at Sonya, still sucking my dick for all she was worth. I was
nearing
the end of my endurance, and I still hadn't had my dick in any hot
cunt yet. I
grabbed Sonya's shoulders and pulled her mouth from my dick. I turned
her
around and held her up, her blonde pubic triangle just inches over my
waiting
tool.

      "Give it to her! Now!", Karen whispered. Sonya's cunt didn't
look wet or
ready to take anything in it yet, but my dick was ready to take some
pussy.
Karen reached over and spread the lips to Sonya's still dry pussy, and
began
tweaking her clit. Sonya gasped her surprise at her most private place
being
touched by another chick. Within seconds though, her clit and inner
pussy lips
began to swell, and her juices started flowing. I slowly lowered Sonya
to my
rod, admiring her glistening pinkness. Karen guided my throbbing rod
into
Sonya's wet love hole.

      "Please, be careful! Ah-h-h-h! Go slow, I'm so tight!" I lowered
Sonya
very carefully, for her hot fuckhole was indeed the tightest pussy I
had ever
felt. With that in mind, I fought the urge to slam her down on my
eager dick.
As soon as she was down, I grabbed her ass and began sliding her back
and
forth. Sonya bit her lip as a tear trickled down from one eye.

      "Stop, Mr. Young! Its hurting her!", Karen commanded. Then to
Sonya, "You
haven't done it much, have you?"

      "Just once, with Mike, and he isn't this big. It hurt then,
too!" Sonya
sobbed. "I wanted so bad to do it with Mr. Young because he's been so
nice to
me, and I was so scared when I saw how big he was. Oh, it hurts!"

      "You'd better get up then," I reassured. "I don't want to do
anything to
you that you don't want me to do."

      "I want to go on, really I do! But don't you have anything I
could use to
make it easier?"

      "Yeah, any vaseline or K.Y. jelly or something like that?",
Karen asked.

      "I have some K.Y. jelly in the bathroom," I answered. Karen
jumped up and
padded into the bathroom. I watched her naked ass jiggle as she left.
"You're
gonna have to get up," I told her. I gently lifted up on her ass. She
bit her
lip again and moaned as my dick slowly withdrew from her tortured
hole. With a
pop from her pussy, a shriek burst from her lips as my dick sprung
from her
nearly dry fuckhole. She knelt on the bed next to me, softly crying,
clutching
herself where it hurt. I realized that she had been wrong in
pretending to be
so eager. A more gentle approach was needed.

      I reached over, pulled her to me, and passionately kissed her
lips. She
jerked once in surprise, then melted into my arms, returning my kiss,
forgetting the pain in her twat. I ran my hand around to her firm tits
and
gently stroked her nipples, feeling them harden under my touch. I
pulled my
mouth from hers and kissed the point of each hard nipple. She moaned
and gasped
with each touch of my lips, but from pleasure this time, not from
pain. While I
had her aroused, I lightly traced circles on her tummy with my finger,
each
circle going lower and lower, until I finally reached the blonde muff
of her
pubic hair. Slowly, I reached down and cupped her pussy with my hand,
being
careful not to press too hard or insert my finger. I would know when
she was
ready for penetration. She responded with a jerk and a gasp. I pressed
again,
and she gasped again. I kissed each firm nipple one last time, then
started
kissing down her tummy to her love nest, which was now warming and
starting to
respond to my touch.

      I spread her legs and gently ran the tip of my tongue the full
length of
her slit. When I reached the vicinity of her clit, she reacted as
though she
had been shocked. She arched her back, pressing her cunt against my
face. Maybe
she was ready. I probed again with my tongue, harder this time, hard
enough to
separate her cuntlips and tickle her clit. She went mad again, jerking
and
twitching in response to the touch of my tongue, moaning and panting.
Then I
felt her clit harden, her inner lips swell and spread, and her
delicious juices
start to flow. Now she was definitely ready for more. I probed her
fuckhole
with my tongue, licked all the way up to her clit, swirled it around,
bit it
gently, then probed her hole again. When I started doing all this, she
went
even wilder. She spread her legs, humped and reared against my face,
and pulled
my head tight against her hot cooze.

      "Oh-h-h-h-h, fuck me," she moaned, "I can't stand it any more! I
don't
care if it does hurt! Please, please fuck me!" I put her throbbing
clit between
my lips and gave it one hard suck, drawing it completely into my
mouth, and
pulled my head back sharply, causing her clit to pop back. She
screamed, thrust
her hips at me, and grabbed her sweating breasts.

      When she had subsided, her legs still spread, I mounted her in
the
traditional position. I started to position my throbbing pole for a
gentle
entry, but Sonya released her tits and spread her cuntlips with one
hand and
guided my tool to her sopping wet fuckhole with the other. She was
much wetter
now than when Karen diddled her clit, wet enough to fuck.

      "Please do it now!", Sonya pleaded. I began to cautiously insert
my dick,
and found that due to her juices, entry was no problem. Sonya groaned
like a
virgin as I slid into her hot wetness. When she had taken as much of
my ten
inch tool as she could, I still wasn't all the way in. But she began
pumping
her hips, causing the swollen head of my dick to ram against the back
of her
pussy. She was as deliciously tight as before, but she must have been
stretching, for with just a few strokes, my balls were slapping
against her
ass, and I was in to the hilt. My tenderness and foreplay had paid
off.

      "Oh-h-h-h, that's good!", she purred when I began pumping to
meet her
rythym. She wrapped her legs around my waist and was pumping as hard
as I was.
With each stroke, I would completely withdraw from her hot, tight
wetness, then
shove my eager tool back in to the hilt, never missing her voracious
target,
always sliding easily in, jamming against the back of her pussy.

      Her pumping increased in tempo, and I sped up to match. Each
pump became
harder and more frantic than the one before. Sonya's breathing became
harder
and faster. She was about to come, and I wanted to come with her. I
raised her
legs over my shoulders so that I had a better angle at the depths of
her tight
hole, and started ramming as hard as I could.

      "Don't stop! I think I'm gonna come! Oh-h-h, its so good! Come
in me! Oh,
please, I want to feel your load in me!", Sonya screamed. She bucked
and reared
and screamed incoherently, then went limp. I continued to pump. In
just a few
seconds, she began to pump anew. For more times than I could count she
orgasmed.

      Once I felt my orgasm approaching, I gave her one last hard ram
and drove
my weapon in as far as I could. I came at this point, spurting her
sweet,
tender young cunt full of my hot sticky come, like an erupting
volcano. She
gasped, trembled, and fell back to the bed. I pulled out my softening
dick. Our
sexual energies were spent for the moment.

      I glanced down at the foot of the bed, and saw Karen, whom I had
forgotten about. She sat in the chair at the foot of the bed, her legs
spread,
working a coke bottle in and out of her pussy. She had found the K.Y.
jelly,
then found us screwing away. Feeling left out but excited by the
erotic sight
of her best friend getting a good fucking, she slicked up the coke
bottle and
began using it as a dildo.

      I saw that Sonya also was seeing something she had never seen
before, her
best friend's cunt, gaping open, a coke bottle almost disappearing
inside it.
"Look how far in she puts it! And see how big it is to go in her like
that. How
does she do it?", Sonya asked, amazed.

      "Why don't you get a closer look," I suggested. "Ask her." Sonya
crawled
down to the foot of the bed and sat on the end, astounded, watching
Karen
masturbate.

      Karen finally looked down, under heavy-lidded eyes and saw Sonya
so
close. "Why don't you do this for me?", Karen asked.

      "How?", Sonya queried.

      "Just do what I'm doing now," came Karen's reply. Sonya watched
for a few
seconds more, then pushed Karen's hand aside and grasped the slippery
end of
the bottle. "In and out and twist it a little bit. Oh, yes-s-s, oh,
yes-s-s. Do
it good, oh, that's so good!", Karen purred. My dick was hardening
again at the
sight of one female masturbating another.

      I had an idea. If Karen was as promiscuous as she seemed, she
might not
object to what I had in mind. While Sonya continued to work the bottle
in
Karen's stretched cunt, I helped Karen out of the chair and down to
the floor,
her heaving tits on the floor, her ass up in the air. She stayed in
that
position, crooning wordlessly, cunt juice dribbling down her thighs,
Sonya
still masturbating her.

      I picked up the tube of K.Y. jelly that Karen had used, and
liberally
covered my erect rod with it. Then I stood behind Karen, straddling
Sonya.

      "What are you going to do?", Sonya asked.

      "Watch and see!", I responded. With that I grasped Karen's hips
and aimed
my dick at the delicate rosette of Karen's ass. Using my dick like a
weapon, I
suddenly shoved my tool in as far as I could. Karen let out a scream,
tearing
out fistfulls of carpet.

      "Oh God, fuck my ass! That hurts so good! Fuck me harder, give
me all
you've got! Make it hurt! Give me more of that bottle!"

      "I'm assfucking Karen!", I informed Sonya, who was now
completely
mindblown.

      I needed no invitation, and neither did Sonya. Both of us gave
Karen all
we could, Sonya with the bottle in Karen's cunt, me with my dick far
up Karen's
clenching ass. Karen rocked back to take us both in, then forward,
then back
for more. I couldn't see how Karen could take my dick, as long and
thick as it
was, all the way up her ass, but she was doing it and getting her
rocks off, to
boot.

      "Take that bottle out of Karen's pussy, and stick all your
fingers in!",
I panted to Sonya.

      "Are you kidding me?", Sonya asked in disbelief.

      "No, cover your whole hand with K.Y., bunch your fingers
together, then
push 'em in!"

      My dick felt the bottle withdraw, and moments later, the
pressure of
Sonya's fingertips.

      "Now push harder!", I commanded, giving Karen's nether hole
another
stroke.

      I felt increased pressure on my dick and heard Sonya wail, "My
whole hand
went in!"

      "Good! That's called fistfucking! Do her just like the bottle
did!", I
gasped.

      "Cram my cunt full. I love it!", was Karen's response to the new
violation. She trembled, then shoved her ass and cunt, doubly impaled,
back at
us for more. We continued like this for another minute or so.

      "Harder! Oh God don't stop now, I'm coming! Fuck me! Come in my
ass!
Squirt me full! Fistfuck me!" Karen arched her back, then screamed as
I pushed
my dick to the absolute limit, pumping her reamed ass full of another
load of
my hot lava. Then she collapsed to the floor, exhausted. I pulled my
dick out
of her ass, as Sonya pulled her hand out of Karen's stretched cunt
with a
squelching sound. Karen lay on her belly, her ass stretched open
obscenely, my
cream oozing out, dripping down to her spread, gaping fuckhole.

      "That's incredible! I didn't know Karen did that kind of stuff!
It had to
hurt! I know it would kill me!", Sonya exclaimed.

      "No it won't," Karen contradicted, "You've just got to relax
your cunt
and ass muscles and want to do it. If you do, you can take anything in
either
hole."

      "I don't think I could. I haven't done it too many times. I'd be
too
tight and too scared," Sonya countered.

      "I could fistfuck you by morning with no problems on your part.
I would
make you want it," was Karen's rejoinder.

      "No way on Earth," Sonya flatly denied."

      "I'll prove it. Lay on your back." Sonya complied with Karen's
instructions, looking apprehensivly at Karen. Karen began talking to
Sonya in a
steady monotone, telling her how good it would feel to have her pussy
stretched, how she would get Sonya's fuckhole all wet and juicy, how
she would
stick her whole hand in Sonya's tight pussy and stretch it to fit, and
how
Sonya would love it and want to do it again. Karen placed her hands on
Sonya's
thighs and began to massage them as she spoke. Sonya watched Karen and
listened
to her talk, and her apprehension began to fade away. I realized that
Karen had
Sonya hypnotized, rapt.

      Karen slowly spread Sonya's unresisting legs wide apart, talking
all the
while. She reached down and began stroking Sonya's furry twat, still
talking.
As Sonya began to pant and get aroused, her inner pussy lips began to
swell and
enlarge, protruding between her outer cuntlips, glistening. Karen,
still
persuading Sonya of her desire, grasped Sonya's delicate pink fleshy
inner lips
and began massaging them between thumb and forefinger, stretching them
out and
allowing them to return to their normal size. Juices began to ooze
from Sonya's
now exposed hole. Karen prodded Sonya's clit with one finger, causing
it to
become firm and enlarged. Karen released Sonya's inner cuntlips and
grasped her
clit. She pulled on Sonya's sensitive bud, then slowly allowed it to
return.
Sonya was writhing all over the bed, but Karen never stopped her
erotic teasing
of Sonya's tortured snatch or her monologue. Karen reached for the
K.Y. jelly
and put a dab on her fingers. She spread Sonya's cuntlips with one
hand and
inserted two lubricated fingers of her other hand a fraction of an
inch into
Sonya's waiting hole. She spread her fingers, opening Sonya's relaxed
cunthole.
She took the tube of K.Y. jelly and placed the orifice right at
Sonya's open
gash. With steady squeezing, she squirted the entire contents into
Sonya's pink
hole, filling it with the clear lubricant. Karen bunched her fingers
together
and placed all five fingers just inside Sonya's cunthole.

      "You're all lubed up and ready to go now. Are you ready for it,
Honey?",
Karen purred. "I'll give to you when you're ready."

      "I'm ready, do me!" Sonya replied distantly. Karen started
diddling
Sonya's erect clit, then pushed her fingers into Sonya's slippery
hole,
twisting her hand as she did so. Sonya gasped and drew her knees up,
making her
cunt open wider, easier for Karen to ream.

      "More, more, go deeper!", Sonya gasped frantically. Sonya
reached between
her legs and grabbed Karen's wrist, pushing Karen's hand further into
her own
hot cunt. In just moments, Karen's hand had completely disappeared
into Sonya's
hole. Sonya's cuntlips were wrapped around Karen's wrist.

      Karen grabbed a mirror and held it up where Sonya could see her
own
private parts, stretched, violated, impaled upon Karen's hand.

      "See, Honey, I told you you could do it!" Sonya took the mirror
and
stared dumbfoundedly at it. Karen partially withdrew her hand, then
pushed it
back in.

      "Now comes the fun part!", Karen pronounced. "Feel it when I
move my
fingers around!" With that, Karen began wiggling her fingers and
moving her
hand around inside Sonya's slippery wet fuckhole. Sonya went crazy,
thrashing
around on the bed, alternately screaming for Karen to stop, it was too
much, or
to go deeper. Finally, Sonya screamed one last time, pulled Karen's
hand one
last time, then went limp.

      I spent the rest of the night alternately fucking Sonya and
Karen,
shooting great loads of hot jism into both girls. I never knew I had
such
stamina. The next weekend, they came back to visit again, and finally,
with
great preparation, got to fuck Sonya's beautiful ass. We fuck and make
love on
a regular basis now, and are a happy threesome.

The End

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