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From: Mariana Saunders <mariana.saunders@ymail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} High school theater (Public, M+/F)
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Date: Fri, 24 Dec 2010 06:10:03 -0500
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It was my senior year in high school and I was still a virgin. Sure, I had blown 
a couple of guys, and had given a "handy" to others, but I'd never gone all the 
way. Not sure why. Since I was a little girl I was obsessed with sex. I loved to 
go to my parents door and listen while they had sex. It seems daddy was very, 
very good. I was always going through my brothers' things looking for dirty 
magazines or movies they had. I masturbated to anything they had, but my 
favorite was when the mag or movie showed a girl getting fucked by two or more 
guys. I had a blast with those.


We were doing "The Wizard of Oz" in theater class. I didn't know everyone 
because they picked students from all grades. That was our teacher's last year 
on our school and he wanted to go out with a bang. Almost 45  students were 
doing something at some point of the play, and given that it was a small school 
with little to no money for 'the arts', there were no dressing rooms, just a 
'backstage'. And that's where everyone had to change, get make up and all that 
shit 'actors' do.

I could tell you I was playing Dorothy, but I wasn't. Actually, I didn't even 
know what I was. Was I a witch, a fairy, a midget? Didn't know, didn't care. I 
could tell you that on the day of the play, the girl playing Dorothy broke her 
leg and I had to step in and I stole the show, but that never happened. What did 
happen was that when the play was about to start, we were all backstage changing 
into our costumes, and suddenly I was surrounded by a group of actors, boys and 
girls. Everyone was either changing or putting make up on, so I continued to 
change. When I was about to put my costume on, I felt a hand in my ass. I waited 
for it to move, but it didn't. Suddenly it started  squeezing my ass cheeks. 
When I looked back, I couldn't see whose hand it was. I was a little pissed but 
we were about to start and everyone was in a hurry to get into positions. I 
continued to put my costume on, and there it was again. This time more 
aggressive. Grabbing my ass cheeks and sticking a finger between them. I have to 
admit it felt good. When I turned around this time, I saw someone in full 
costume looking at me. I couldn't tell who it was. Suddenly another hand grabbed 
me by my pelvis and pulled me backwards. I would have fallen if it wasn't for 
the guy who pulled me. He "accidentally" grabbed me by my boobs. He helped me 
stand up, but didn't let go of my tits. The other guy stood in front of me and 
placed a hand in my pussy. It felt so good being touched by two guys in public. 
Everyone was too busy to notice what was going on. Then the final call came and 
everyone went to their positions. I was left there with half my costume on and a  
tingling in my pussy I couldn't shake off. 


During the play, I wasn't really paying attention to what was going on. When I 
finished my part I ran backstage, kinda hoping to run into 'those guys' again. 
No such luck. I had to wait until the whole fucking boring play was over, all 
the curtain calls and all that shit 'actors' do until I felt a hand in my body 
again. I tensed up for a bit, but then relaxed and placed my hand on top of it. 
I started guiding it to my pussy. He took the message pretty quick and then 
started rubbing my pussy then and there, between 40-something students and a lot 
of parents, teachers and school employees. I felt another hand pulling my 
costume up and then touching my things. It moved up to my ass cheeks and pulled 
my panties. I opened my legs just enough so that he could touch my pussy. I was 
already wet. He went straight to my clit and started playing with it. I thought 
I  was going to cum right there, in front of everyone. Suddenly I heard a voice 
in my ear saying "Follow me". And all hands left my body. I turned around and 
saw two costumed guys walking past everyone, and into a small storage closet. 
They waited for me to get there and then closed the door. One of them, without 
saying anything, pulled my costume up, and my panties down, and bent me over a 
dirty desk. The other one was in front of me pulling out his cock. He grabbed my 
head and guided his dick into my mouth and started fucking my face, hard, rough 
and fast. The other guy grabbed and spread my ass cheeks and roughly invaded my 
pussy. It was painful, being my first time, but I really didn't care. I was 
getting fucked by two guys, and I didn't even knew who they were. Little by 
little the pain went away and it started to feel great. I remembered all the 
magazines where a girl was getting fucked by two guys, and my mom's screams of 
pleasure when I was little  and I started cumming. Thank God I had a dick in my 
mouth because otherwise everyone on the theater would have heard me screaming 
"Fuck me... yeah... I'm cumming". It seems that my pussy cumming for the first 
time was too much for the guy fucking me because he didn't last long after I 
came. A couple of thrusts later and he was filling me up with what seemed 
gallons of cum. He pulled his dick out and apparently saw blood or something 
because he told his buddy "Dude, she was a virgin, or I tore the bitch a new 
hole in her pussy". They 'high-fived', and the guy fucking my face moved behind 
me. He was as rough on my pussy as he was on my face. The other guy cleaned his 
dick with my costume and left the closet. I was still dizzy from my orgasm when 
the guy pounding me started to cum inside me. That sent me over the edge again. 
This time, with no dick in my mouth I had to bite my hand to prevent myself from 
screaming. He too dumped what seemed gallons of cum  inside my pussy. 


When I came down from my orgasm, I noticed the first guy had returned with 
another friend. "I just popped her cherry... Fuck her. She loves it", he said. I 
started to rise from the desk but the guy that was just fucking me held me. 
"You're not going anywhere baby... not yet, Ok?".  The third guy pulled out his 
dick and started fucking me with the same intensity as his friends. At first I 
started to protest, but being held down and fucked in a dirty closet can change 
your perspective on things. I was getting wetter and hotter by the second. I 
started to fuck back as hard as I could. I didn't notice the first two guys left 
because I was concentrating on the rough fucking I was getting. I remembered my 
brothers' movies, and started saying the things porn-stars say. "Fuck me baby, 
fuck that pussy. Slap that ass". And that's all it took. One slap to my ass and 
I was cumming again. He slapped me again and the orgasm intensified.  I couldn't 
speak, only grunt and scream. That was too much for him too, he pulled out and 
sprayed my ass and the back of my costume with his cum. That made me feel even 
dirtier.

The door flew open and there were two other guys and what looked like a parent. 
He took some money out of his pocket and handed it to the first guy that fucked 
me. He spoke to the two students that came in with him and said "I have to be 
leaving soon, and my wife is going to be looking for me, so I'll make this 
quick". He pulled me up and pinned me to the wall. He took out his dick and 
lifted my leg as high as it would go. Looking at me straight in the eyes he just 
started fucking my pussy. It felt wonderful. He was way bigger than the other 
guys, and he wasn't as rough. Hard, but not rough. I started cumming as soon as 
I got comfortable with my leg up. Still looking at me as I came he said "You're 
one nasty little slut, aren't you?", and when I didn't answer he shouted  
"AREN'T YOU?". "Yes sir... I am... a nasty... little... slut...", I said, while 
having my best orgasm yet. Then I realized who he was. Mr. Johnson, Sara's dad. 
Sara is one of my classmates. She's my age, height and weight. We almost have 
the same haircut and hair color. If it wasn't for eye color, and her fixed nose, 
which she got for her sweet sixteen we could have passed for sisters. I started 
running my fingers through his hair and said "Please don't stop fucking me..." I 
added, in the most childish way an 18 year old that was being fucked could. And 
then, the cherry on the top, "Fuck me daddy". He just started pounding me 
against the wall. I thought we were going to go through it. Then he lifted my 
other leg and pinned me to the wall, fucking me even harder. No more words could 
come out of my mouth. Grunts and sighs. Only grunts and sighs. Until he started 
pumping me full of cum, then I started to scream. He put one of his hands in my 
mouth. The feeling of being pinned against the wall with my mouth covered while 
he was cumming sent me over the edge, again. I came with him. Instinctively I 
grabbed his face and started kissing him hard. My tongue started playing with 
his. "Yeah daddy, fuck me daddy, fill me with your cum, daddy" I whispered loud 
enough between kisses and tongue play, as he kept fucking me. When he finished, 
he  put me back on the desk, the same way he found me. 


After that I was in a daze. I lost count of how many guys fucked me and how many 
times I came. Fourteen or maybe sixteen in total. Perhaps five or six adults, 
parents or teachers... I don't know. The fact is that when they were done with 
me, I was sore, my face, hair, back, ass cheeks, legs and pussy were full of 
cum. I was a mess. My costume was all torn and full of blood and cum. My makeup 
was smeared all over my face. And I still didn't know who fucked me, or how much 
time I was in that closet. I came out of it with whatever little strength I had, 
and there he was, waiting for me, the 'first guy', still in full costume. He 
handed me an envelope full of money and said "We all had a great time, so we all 
pitched in, even the janitor. I kept something for myself since I was the one 
that came up with the idea, but most of it is there. I you ever want to do that 
again, and make more money, just let me know, the  number is on the envelope. 
Need a ride?". 


And that's how I lost my virginity, and how I paid for college. Major in Theater 
Arts, of course.



      
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