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WARNING:
This story is fiction, and should be treated as such. The following
story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains
descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex
stories upset you, do not read any further.
The Schoolgirl Love Hostage
Chapter 1
It was 4 O’clock and sweltering inside the long hall in the bus
terminus. She could feel the sweat building up in her armpits. She
wondered how some people didn’t seem to be bothered by the heat.
It had taken almost ten minutes for fourteen year old Lisa Meadows to
get her bus tickets sorted out. The diddering old fool behind the
counter didn’t really know what he was doing. At one stage she
almost felt frustrated enough to climb over the counter and bop him
one in the chops, but her sanity finally prevailed.
Trying to relax on the puce green plastic seats next to a brick
pillar, she waved a magazine back and forth in front of her face,
stirring the meagre flow of warm air coming from a noisy fan mounted
about seven feet up one side of the pillar. The fan wirred and
rattled as it oscillated back and forth, but it didn’t seem to make
any difference to the heat around the immediate area. Dribbles of
sweat started to run down her back to the crack of her ass, so she
wriggled around on the seat, but it only made her discomfort worse.
She gave up in the end and let the sweat soak into the thin cotton
skirt she wore. If a wet patch showed, stiff shit, she thought.
She had to wait another hour or so before the bus would depart and she
felt there was going to be many of the others sitting around the
terminus who were going to be sweating as bad as her in this heat.
She was startled from her reverie when a slightly breathless voice
asked “Are these seats taken?” Looking up she saw a girl
standing next to a couple of vacant seats just across from hers,
Lisa answered with a negative shake of her head. “Shit it’s hot!”
the girl exclaimed as she dropped her bags and slumped down onto one
of the empty seats. “Hi, I’m Karen, Going far?” she asked.
Lisa smiled tiredly, saying “Lisa. No, only overnight to
Hellensburg. You?”
“Peter and I are going all the way through. I hope we don’t get one
of those crappy buses. Rough seats are a pain in the ass.” Karen
stated.
Lisa laughed, then looking around the rest of the waiting passengers,
ventured “I wonder how many of these people are on our bus?”
In the action of removing a couple of items from the smaller of the
bags piled at her feet, Karen answered “I don’t give a shit, as
long as there’s plenty of room for me and Peter!”
Lisa guessed Karen was about eighteen. She looked at the older girl
and saw a slightly tallish, slender, blonde haired, blue eyed girl,
dressed in skin tight jeans and a tank top which left her midrift
naked. With a waspish waist, largish breasts with button nipples
which pimpled the material of the top, and a tightish ass, she didn’t
quite make the model grade but she was still pretty in her own way.
Getting herself comfortable on the seat, Karen stole a glance at the
girl she’d asked about the seats. Youngish, probably fourteen or
fifteen, fair complexion, brown hair with some blonde highlights,
hazel eyes, pretty face. She thought the mouth was slightly large
for the face. Grapefruit sized breasts held in a low cut bra which
could just be seen through the thin cotton of a pale cream blouse
pulled down tight in the waistband of a floral paterned skirt which
sat over a twentyone inch waist. The skirt ended a few inches above
dimpled knees. Not an hour glass figure, she thought, but she
noticed that her lithe, slightly longish bare legs showed a slight
shimmer of sweat in the heat.
Lisa was returning home from spending a couple of weeks holiday with
her grandmother, which she did once every other year. This past
couple of weeks had been hectic, and she felt, a good break, but now
she was looking forward to getting back home. Her grandma had made a
total fuss over her, and she was glad to get a chance to get away from
it all.
She had to admit that this trip had been different from any of the
past ones she’d had to her grandmother. Then she hadn’t been a
teenager, but on this trip she soon found out that being a young woman
made grandma’s attitude to her somewhat changed. She seemed to
treat her with some hesitancy, almost like a china doll in fact.
Lisa remembered a couple of times during the holiday when grandma had
asked her some quite personal questions about boys when she had asked
if she could go out to a dance with one of the girl’s she knew that
lived nearby. Lisa knew about the birds and the bee’s, but some
of the things grandma said made her blush with embarrassment.
She watched with interest as a youngish, muscle bound man dressed in
blue jeans and a green teeshirt with a picture of a motorbike on the
back, carrying a large duffel bag, sat down in the seat next to Karen.
They spoke in whispers for a few moments. Karen then called across
to Lisa “Lisa, meet Peter. We’re going hiking for a couple of
weeks up in the mountains”.
When Peter said hello, Lisa felt her insides melt. He had a cultured
voice, with tonal qualities which sent goosebumps across her skin.
He was handsome in a ruggish sort of way, and even though she was only
fourteen, Lisa felt a unexpected stab of jealousy towards Karen that
she had a man such as Peter to be with. She didn’t have a
boyfriend herself yet, not that she felt she really wanted one, not
while she was still young. Just the thought of some of the boys
from her school made her shudder in disgust. Still, she wouldn’t
mind Peter, but it looked like he was already taken.
It was another hour before they finally boarded the bus. It was a
two-level one, and Lisa found herself seated upstairs at the rear of
the bus just in front of Karen and Peter. She was glad because she
felt alone and with somebody she could talk to, the trip less boring.
They sat and talked about what they had each been doing over the past
year. They even discussed what they liked and disliked. When it
got dark, they turned the reading lights on above their seats, and
continued to chat for a couple more hours.
It was about 9 O’clock when Lisa finally decided that she needed some
sleep, so, after visiting the toilet, and saying goodnight to the two
friends behind her, she stretched her legs across the seat next to
her, threw her travel blanket over herself, and settled down.
Minutes later, she dropped off to sleep, snoring slightly.
She awoke with a start, wondering what had disturbed her dreams.
Lifting her left arm up close to her face, she looked at the green
figures on the face of her watch. Shit, it was only 11 o’clock.
Looking out the window, she saw the moonlight shining through the
breaks in the scattering of cloud hanging in the dark sky. Hearing a
soft groan come from the seats behind, she slowly twisted around till
she could look through the small gap between the two seats she
occupied.
What she saw almost made her almost gasp out loud. One of the
reading lights above the seats across the aisle was on, and in the
glow of the low dim light, Lisa could see Karen sitting astride
Peter’s lap facing him. Then the amazed Lisa realised the older
girl wasn’t sitting, she was kneeling, her back to Lisa’s gaze, but
what stunned her even more was that Karen was also naked below the
waist. Lisa’s eyes nearly popped out when she saw what they were
doing. She turned her head away in fright, thinking what was going
on in the seats behind was a private thing.
However, her curiosity got the better of her, and only minutes later
she pressed her eyes to the gap again. She could hear a soft sort
of slurping, sucking sound. Suddenly, her mind filled with the
thought ‘Oh god, they’re fucking. Oh shit!’.
Her mind now running in high with realisation of the action going on
behind her, she scrunched down on her seat a little, lowering her head
down the gap till it was almost laying on the seat. Now she could
get a better view of the action happening in the seats behind, and in
the shadowed light, was utterly fascinated to see between their two
bodies the darker shape of Peter’s thick pole of manmeat disappearing
up into Karen’s body each time the older girl lifted herself up and
down on her knees.
That’s where the sound was coming from. Lisa was wildly entranced
at the thickness of Peters fuck tool. She just couldn’t believe that
a dick could be that big. From what she could see, it was at least
ten inches long and, she guessed, about two and half inches thick.
‘God! How could any girl take that into their cunt’ she thought.
Not realising that somebody was watching them, Karen was happily
bouncing her hungry, juicing cunt up and down on Peter’s thick fuck
tool, quietly grunting and groaning. She was in seventh heaven,
getting her cunt stuffed. She had met Peter a few weeks back, and
she had been fucking him nearly every night since. She couldn’t get
enough of his huge dick, but she knew that he would be moving on
sometime soon as he’d told her that he was thinking of taking a job
down south in a few weeks, so they had both decided to spend a week
together in the mountains, hiking and fucking in the clear mountain
air.
Right now though, they were both enjoying each other’s body to the
fullest in the limited space of the seats. Karen moaned as his
thick pole sliced high into her depths, slamming hard against the back
of her cuntal sheath every time their groins came together. She
speeded up her movements, flexing her thighs, causing his juiced
thickness to slice into her cunt even faster.
On the seat in front, Lisa had hiked up her skirt under the blanket,
and still silently watching the two lovers through the gap, slipped
her hand under the waistband of her panties and slid her fingers back
and forth over the thick lips of her own juicing cunt, exploding
ecstatic feelings up through her now, well turned on fourteen year old
body. When she touched her clitoris, she almost squealed out
loud, but managed a soft wimper instead. As the lovers on the seat
behind got more active, so her fingers flitted faster and faster.
When Karen finally slammed her cunt down hard on Peter’s thick pole,
and started to gurgle and whine, Lisa realised that the older girl was
in the throws of an orgasm, and that was enough to trigger her own.
Her cunt suddenly exploded, thick hot cream came gushing from between
the sensitive lips to her love tunnel washing over her fingers. In
her ecstacy, she gritted her teeth tight and kept her moans to a low
wimper, frightened that the two lovers behind might hear her.
Finishing her own come as silently as possible, Lisa watched
fascinated as Peter continued fucking the older girl for another two
minutes or so before he grunted and came. To Lisa’s surprise, he
made Karen come several times before he finally let loose his love
juice. Lisa knew when the moment happened. She could see his hands
suddenly grip Karen's hips hard and hold her writhing twisting body
down tight against his bucking hips. When he groaned and Karen
squealed, she knew that he was emptying his pent up cream deep into
the writhing, moaning girl bucking up and down on his thick fuck pole.
Lisa had heard that a woman could come many times, but this was the
first time she had seen it happen, in fact, this was the first time
she had actually physically seen someone fucking. It was a real eye
opener for the, till now, innocent young girl. Innocent and naive
was definitely what the fourteen year old was, as she had never had a
real date with a boy, nor had she even had the opportunity to kiss or
even pet. It had only been in the last six months or so since she
had discovered the delights of playing with herself, and even now she
was still finding out things about her body and it’s senses that
amazed her.
After the two lovers had finished their writhings, they sat whispering
quietly for a few minutes, before Karen rose from her seat and made
her way to the toilet at the rear of the bus. Hearing Karen move
down the aisle, Lisa had the urge to go herself, and was about to
follow the older girl when she realised that there was only the one
toilet, so she would just have to wait.
She started in fright a moment later as she felt her seat move, then
Peter poked his head over the top and said “I heard you get off
when she did” nodding his head towards where the toilet was,
indicating he was talking about karen. “If you like, I could give
you some as well?” he smiled.
Lisa felt herself blush, then shaking her head, she stammered “Ah,
um, ah, no, ah, thanks, but I’ve never done anything like that
before.” She moved her legs down and sat up straighter. Then
before she knew what was happening, Peter quickly slipped from his
seat and sat down next to her. He said in a low voice “So you’re
still a virgin! Well we could still give you some pleasuring without
actually fucking, you know!”
Lisa was stunned at what he had said. Timidly, she stammered
“What do you mean?” Suddenly, she felt trapped and slightly scared.
She shrank away from him, pushing herself into the corner of the seat
close to the side wall of the bus. Peter looked at her and realised
that he’d probably frightened the teenager, so to ease her fears,
replied “Oh, sorry, didn’t mean to scare you. What I mean is, ah,
I wouldn’t mind sucking on your tits and maybe using my fingers on
your clit to bring you off, that’s if you feel game enough?”
Lisa looked at him, surprised. Her stomach lurched, she almost
swooned, her cunt suddenly spasmed in anticipation. Her voice
squeaked “What about Karen?” She looked around to see if the
older girl had come back. He laughed softly, shaking his head.
“She was the one who suggested you might like to have a go!” he
stated in a matter of fact tone. Gently he reached out and, without
approval from the youngster, began to undo the buttons down the front
of her blouse.
In a daze, Lisa sat rigidly as he worked on the buttons, her eyes
watching each move. She gasped when he pulled the bottom of the
blouse out from her waistband, then, as her bra was one that did up at
the front, his warm fingers deftly unclipped the catch, parting the
two half cups, lifting them away from her boobs. Lisa shivered as
the cooler air-conditioned air in the bus flowed around her now
exposed breasts. She felt the nipples stiffen as her senses reeled.
Lisa was proud of her breasts. Having really only developed in the
past year or so, they were about the size of largish grapefruit, and
stood out from her chest slightly uplifted. The nipples were a treat
though. Large, almost half an inch across, and when stiffened as
they were now, they stood out from the supple flesh of each tit almost
half an inch or more as well. Her older sister Julie had commented
when she’d first sighted them, that all the boys were going to go ape
shit over them. She later understood that Julie was actually jealous
where Lisa’s boobs were concerned. The two sister’s were similar
in build and body shape, but they differed only in a lighter shade of
hair colouring, Lisa’s hazel sometimes brown eyes to Julies brown,
and her big nipples to the older sister’s small buttons. There were
times when other people had said they thought they were twins which
really pissed off the older sister.
Now, when Peter eyed her tits, he gave a low whistle of appreciation,
softly whispering “Oh my, they’re gorgeous. You’re gonna love
this!” Then before she could even move or say no, he slid from the
seat, knelt on the floor and leaning forward took the nipple of her
right breast into his mouth. She gave a little squeal in surprise,
then moaned deeply as for the first time in her young life, she felt
someone sucking on her boobs, pure excruciating bolts of pleasure
raced from her now highly charged mammaries down to her cunt and up
into her mind. Unconsciously, she grabbed his head and pulled his
lips harder against her tit.
Dimly she felt his warm hands slide along her thighs, and up under her
skirt, his fingers finding and brushing against the crotch of her
panties, which were already soaked from her own induced orgasm of
before. She jerked as a thumb found her clitoris through the cloth,
and began to work the little nib of sensitive flesh. Her mind
swirled, her body started to shiver and shake, as his lips and tongue
worked first one and then the other boob, and his fingers slipped
under the leg of her panties and into her cuntal sheath, a thumb
furiously massaging her tight clit, eliciting groans of pleasure and
ecstacy from deep in her throat.
“Oh god” she moaned. Her mind was in a shambles. ‘What was
he doing to her! She had never felt like this before. Oh shit, this
was crazy, how was she going.to get out of this!’ Then her mind
seemed to laugh at her dilema. Just relax and enjoy, flashed like a
flickering light across her mind’s eye. She tried to fight it, but
the ecstacy was much too strong, and she let herself fall into the
whirlpool of sensations.
Peter worked on her boobs and clitoris for several minutes, slowly
raising the youngster to a fever pitch of ecstacy. If it looked as
though she was about to come, he would slow down his ministrations,
then slowly take her back up. At one stage she almost died of fright
when she opened her tightly shut eyes and saw a smiling Karen standing
next to the seats watching Peter at work. In a wave of
unadulterated lust generated by what Peter was doing to her, Lisa
moaned and gurgled out her ecstacy.
Then she reached her peak, and suddenly her mind and cunt exploded
together, bright colours of light streaking across her mind’s eye,
waves of volcanic blasts slamming through her body, her first male
induced orgasm making her squeal out load. Seeing the younger girl
coming and hearing her starting to squeal, Karen quickly reach out her
hand and clamped it over Lisa’s mouth, cutting off the yell before it
woke up others in the bus.
Grunting and groaning, Lisa bucked her spasming cunt hard up against
his pumping fingers, and writhed her tight boobs into his sucking
mouth in wanton abandonment. She came and came, one huge orgasm
washing through her satiated body in a wave of pure ecstatic pleasure.
When he felt she had spent herself, Peter stepped back slowly from
Lisa, leaving her shuddering and groaning as smaller orgasmic sparks
still ripped through her loins. Karen murmered “Let’s leave her
to get her wits back. I think she’s had her fill for tonight, eh!”
Lisa looked up at him, whispering “Shit! What hit me?” Peter
smiled, then leaned down and gently almost delicately lifted the sides
of her blouse up and over her breasts, covering them. Murmuring
“Time to get some sleep, eh!” he planted a kiss full on her lips.
They returned to their seats, letting the younger girl to settle down
for the rest of the night and the trip. The fourteen year old sat
curled in a huddle, legs pulled up agaist her chin, the blanket
wrapped around them, her arms tucked inside against her sides.
Shivering not from cold but from the sexual energy that still racked
her body, she could still feel little fire cracker explosions going
off deep inside her belly. Tears slowly ran down her cheeks. She
didn’t know why she was crying. Her mind was stiil groggy and in a
shambles. It was almost fifteen minutes before she felt sensible
and steady enough to stir herself and go to the toilet.
She found she was exhausted as she stumbled from her seat. She
noticed the other two were already cuddled up and almost asleep.
Lisa stopped for a second to glance at them, then sighing, moved on to
the toilet.
Sleep didn’t come easy for her when she returned to her seat, and
when she did eventually drop off, it was full of fitful dreams of sex,
cocks, and more sex. So when she finally woke the next morning, she
was a little grumpy and under the weather. Not feeling in a
talkative mood, and also embarrassed at what had happened during the
night, she only mumbled a greeting to the other two when they woke.
She blushed when Peter asked “Did you enjoy last night? I certainly
did. Pity there isn’t time for another round, eh!” Thankfully,
Karen jumped in with “Come on lover, there’ll be time later. Lisa
is getting off the next stop.” A vision of Peter sucking on her
nipples floated in her mind, and she felt herself blush even more.
Smiling shyly, she said “You are two very crazy people, but you’re
great. I don’t know what to say, except thanks!”
The bus pulled into Hellensbug around twenty minutes later. After
they got off, the three of them stood just inside the station
entrance, an uncomfortable silence surrounding the group.
Finally, it was Karen who broke the ice, joking “The next trip
you take, give us a call. We’ll be glad to join you!” Seeing the
funny side to that, Lisa laughed, then a little embarrassed still,
gave the older girl a big hug. “Don’t be surprised if I take you
up on that sometime” she said. Then when she turned to Peter, he
said “It’s was a pleasure, no pun intended!” Lisa smiled,
then almost fainted when he bent and kissed her on the lips again,
hugging her close to his body in the process.
She would remember this trip for a very long time, she thought, as she
watched the other two return to the bus for the rest of their journey.
Grabbing her bags, she took one lasrt look at the bus, then turned and
made her way out to find her parents just crossing the street in front
of the terminus. She waved and smiled, glad to be back home.
Chapter 2
The old school bus was really rattling and groaning today, Lisa
thought. Her and her best friend Suzy Anderssen sat on the back seat
on their way home from school. It was Thursday, the third week since
Lisa had returned from her holiday with her Grandma.
“Did I tell you that my brother’s coming home on leave this
weekend?” fifteen and a half year old Suzy asked her younger friend.
“And I can’t wait. I get goose bumps just thinking about what
he’ll look like now that he’s a marine!” she added. Suzy’s
older brother had joined the army a little over a year ago, and this
was the first time he was coming home on leave. On previous
occasions, Suzy and her family had gone to visit him where he was
stationed.
Twisting around on the sweaty seat, tucking one leg up under her
behind, showing a large amount of bare pale thigh, not caring whether
any of the oggling foul mouthed boys on the seats in front could see
her pale pink panties or not, Lisa’s pixie face became animated as
she laughingly said “You mean Mr Sex-x-y!” deliberately adding a
husky emphasis to the last word.
Blonde and buxom Suzy swung a soft punch against the younger girl’s
right arm, and with a tinkling laugh, said “From what he writes in
his letters, he won’t even see you. He’s got girls mooching over
him at every base he goes to.”
Retaliating, Lisa jabbed her elbow into the side of her girlfriend,
stating “Just as long as I can mooch along with them others, I’ll
be in heaven!” Suzy smiled and said “If only he wasn’t my
brother!”
The bus jerked to a stop, and Lisa looked out the window with envy at
one of the girls who had just got off, wishing that she had a figure
like the spritely senior grade cheerleader.
Lisa had only turned fourteen around ten weeks earlier, and even at
this young age, she felt envious of many of her schoolmates. Suzy,
her very best friend, had even teased her in the showers one day after
gym about her boobs and bum. Lisa hadn’t started developing until
she’d turned thirteen, but then her hormones took off with a bang and
within a period of two to three months her body had large bumps in all
the right places.
Visions of that steamy shower room floated into her mind as she
remembered. She was standing under the hot shower letting the water
flow over her breasts, down over her flat stomach to collect in a
foamy broth in the brown patch of bushy pubic hair in her crotch.
Suzy was under the next shower sensually running a bar of soap over
her breasts causing the nipples to stand stiff and proud of the not
quite melon sized mounds.
In a low voice so none of the other girls in the showers near them
could overhear, Suzy said “I wish I had breasts like yours and not
these bags.” She hefted a soapy mound in her left hand so as to
show her displeasure, at the same time she reached out her right hand
and softly caressed Lisa’s left nipple. “Your nipples are so
beautiful. Big enough to swing on. If you ever have babies, they’ll
just love to suck on these!”
Embarrased at the compliment, Lisa stammered “Suzy! Your breasts
are just beautiful. I don’t know why you complain so much. I’d
love to have boobs like yours. Just because I’ve got big nipples,
doesn’t mean I’m happy with them.”
The nipples on Lisa’s grapefruit sized breasts were as much a source
of embarrassment as well as pleasure. What stood out was their size
compared to the nipples of most other girls. Each nipple reached out
from the peak of a shapely breast a little over half an inch and was
about the same wide. When aroused they would swell to half this size
again standing rigid and defiant, pointing their way forward proudly.
Her mother insisted that she wear brassieres which had some padding in
the cups to help conceal the big nipples. But Lisa had other ideas
and had bought several sexy low cut bra’s of soft thin material which
didn’t hide the fact that she had big nipples.
As Suzy’s fingers brushed against the nipple, it sprang to attention,
turgid with the pleasure of the touch. A cascade of sensations
exploded in the younger girl’s loins causing her to swoon slightly,
her body leaning into the hand caressing her boob. She felt
confusion at the roiling feelings spreading out from her awakening
sex, and then disappointment when Suzy removed her sensually wandering
hand.
“I’ve heard some of the boys talking about you!” Suzy mentioned.
“one even said that you had a bum that was worth killing for.”
patting the twin cheeks of Lisa’s well proportioned rear.
“They’ve even got a standing bet out as to who’ll get into your
pants first!” she giggled.
Lisa felt her face flush, but under the steamy spray of the shower,
her whole body had turned bright pink so it really didn’t show.
“Come on you lot, get with it!” boomed the head gym coach’s voice
from the main corridor between the change rooms. “We haven’t got
all day. Next class is in ten minutes.”
“I wouldn’t mind going a round with him one night!” Suzy quipped
to Lisa as they bith quickly rinsed the suds from their glistening
bodies. Lisa retorted “Shuss. If you’re not careful he just
might hear you one of these days. What’ll you do if he does?” all
the while thinking herself of just what she would like to do to the
same hunk of manly splendor.
Coach Jorgenson was a real hunk of a man. He even had muscles on his
muscles. All the girls would jostle each other at the beginning of
his gym class just to see what outfit he was wearing. When he wore
gym shorts, the girls could just feel their hormones go into overdrive
causing many a crotch to ooze the sweet smell of sexual heat. His
tight shorts barely covered his hidden turgidity, with many stories
swapped about the legendary staying power of the coach’s schlong.
“I think I might take him up on it. I could do with a good fuck
right now.” the older girl said slightly louder than normal causing
several heads to turn in their direction.
Lisa stammered a reply “Suzy! please not so loud. Anyway, you
wouldn’t know what to do with it if he did make a play.”
The blonde looked askance at her younger friend, and thinking that now
was as good a time as any spoke in a whisper “Can you keep a
secret?”
When Lisa nodded her assent, the older girl quietly confided “I’ve
been fucking a couple of the guys from the basketball team for several
weeks now. You remember that party we went to at Jodie Carmody’s?”
she queried, glancing around warily. Without waiting for a reply,
she continued “Well that’s the night I lost my cherry to George
Petross.” Lisa looked at her friend in stunned silence.
Suzy babbled on “You remember when I disappeared for awhile? Well
me and George were up in Jodie’s parent’s bedroom. He fucked the
shit out of me. I tell you, it was the most fantastic thing that
ever happened to me!” She spoke volumes in the way she said it all.
Lisa was goggle eyed at what her friend had just divulged. “Wow!”
was all she could respond with. Seeing the look of awe in the
younger girl’s eyes, Suzy elaborated further “I’ve even had a
couple of long sessions with Franky Joldstadt as well. He fucks like
a bull!”
“What’s it feel like? Fucking a guy for real that is!” Lisa
asked in an awed voice. Suzy looked around to make sure that no
others were listening, then stated matter of factly “It hurt like
hell at first, but then when the pain went, WOW!” Lisa looked in
bewilderment at the older girl. “Wow?” she asked, hoping that the
blonde would elaborate further.
Suzy saw the confusion in her friend’s eyes, and laughing, said
“When it happens to you, you’ll know what I mean. I can’t describe
the feelings.”
They both turned off their showers, wrapped towels around their
dripping bodies, then moved from the shower stalls to the locker area.
As they dried themselves, Suzy teased the younger girl with “Hey,
how about I line up one of the boys to give you a workout. They
would probably like to take on someone new for a change.” she
laughed with glee when Lisa grabbed her towel from her hands and threw
it back at her.
The vision faded from her mind as she felt the bus jerk to a stop to
let off some of the remaining passengers. Looking at her friend,
she asked “Are you going to the movies with George, Friday night?”
“Hmm, hmm. We’ll go, but we sure won’t be watching!” the older
girl answered with a smile and a tone in her voice which told Lisa
just what her girlfriend really meant. The blonde then said
“Look, why don’t you come along too. I’ll ask Frankie to come. We
can make it a foursome. He’s even a good fuck, you know?”
Lisa glanced at her friend and saw that she was being sincere. She
felt a melting sensation in her loins as she thought of what it would
be like to be fucked by someone like Frankie. “What’s his dick
like?” she queried, wondering if her friend would actually tell.
The blonde thought for a moment, then said “Well, its big, that I
can tell you. And its thick.” she elaborated with her hands.
Suzy leaned closer to Lisa and whispered “Look, I’ll ask him to
keep Friday night free. Then you can get together with him and just
let things take their natural course. Believe me, Frankie can give a
girl a real good reaming out when he puts his mind to it.”
Jabbing her friend in the ribs again, Lisa tried to change the
subject. She did feel that she was ready to be fucked, but she
wasn’t sure that she wanted Frankie Joldstradt to be the first.
So she asked “What’s your brother going to be doing when he gets
here?” feeling her loins melt just thinking about him. Now
there’s one guy she’d go for but she knew that he would look for
older girls to get his fun.
Suzy shrugged, answering “I don’t know. I guess he’ll probably
go down to Rosie’s to find his fun!” Everybody knew about the
local whore house. It was said that the cops knew, but just turned a
blind eye as there was no trouble.
Jokingly, Lisa quipped “Maybe I’ll go down there and join up!”
shifting herself on the seat to a more comfortable position. Suzy
realised that the younger girl was only making fun but still she said
in a serious tone “Listen kiddo, getting fucked once or twice now
and then is o’k, but in that sort of place you’d have to put out for
all types of weirdo’s with big dicks and small dicks, and probably
every half hour or so.”
Then she smiled at her friend and added “I hear that they even have
to dress up in skimpy leather outfits, and some even end up getting
their ass smacked till they come. Other girls get fucked both ways,
and here’s you saying you’ll work there! Jeez, you’d be sore for
weeks if you did that.”
“What’s with this both ways?” Lisa queried the older girl.
Suzy giggled then said in a conspiritorial tone “They fuck you in
the cunt or in the ass, and I believe that sometimes two blokes fuck
you at the same time.”
Wonderingly, Lisa asked her friend “Have you ever had it in the
ass?” glancing at Suzy to see if she would answer. Suzy shook
her head, saying “Frankie wanted to try it once but I’m not ready
to go that far yet. Maybe one day I’ll get turned on enough with the
right guy, but not just yet.” Then she swung around and faced the
younger girl and said “I’d say you’ve got a lot of catching up to
do before you get fucked in the ass or even both ways.” smiling
knowingly.
Lisa sat there musing on what it would be like to get fucked by two
guys at the same time, but she just couldn’t picture it. She
remembered Suzy had suggested she go out with Frankie on Friday night,
and trying to visualise him and maybe George fucking her at the same
time made her feel sickly at the thought even. “I don’t think
I’ll go with you tommorow night. I’m not ready to make out yet, at
least not with Frankie, that is!”
The bus slowly creaked its way in towards the next stop. Lisa saw
that it was her stop, so rising from her seat, she said to Suzy
“I’ll try and call you later! That’s if Julie ever gets of the
phone. She’s always crooning into it to one of her boyfriends.”
Suzy answered quickly before the younger girl moved down the aisle
“I should be home, but you never know what the guys are doing these
days. Call anyway, if I’m not in, mum’ll answer.”
Nodding her head, Lisa made her way towards the front of the bus and
then off at the stop with a couple of the other kids.
Chapter 3
As she walked down the street to her house, she thought about her
older sister Julie. Her sister was a seventeen year old senior, and
Lisa suspected that she was having it off with quite a few of the
local boys from the school as well as from where she worked after
school and on Saturdays.
She couldn’t really prove her suspicions as yet, but from what
friends had said, Julie was getting a reputation as being a town bike.
Serves her right if she went and got herself preggers. She didn’t
seem to worry about what was being said about her goings on, that’s
if she was aware there was gossip going around. Lisa wondered if
her mum was aware of what was in the rumour mill.
Her mum was supposed to be out till six o’clock, so Lisa was planning
to finish off her homework early so she could watch the Ice skating on
TV at seven. As she neared her house she spied a red convertable
parked around the corner in the side street. She thought that it
belonged to one of the guy’s that had dated her sister a couple of
weekends ago, but she wasn’t sure.
Walking down the side of the house to the rear, she thought she heard
low laughter. Looking up, she saw that she was standing below the
open window to her sister’s bedroom. She wondered. Her sister
wasn’t supposed to be home until late as she had said that she would
be working tonight.
Keeping as quiet as she could, Lisa crept through the back door into
the house, and taking extra care to not make the steps squeak, she
silently climbed them to the second floor and stepped to her bedroom
without making a sound.
Her suspicions were confirmed when she heard a low murmuring from
Julie’s bedroom, so she crossed to her wardrobe, and after very
slowly and quietly sliding the door open, slipped into the darkness
inside amongst the hanging clothes. Very quietly, she grabbed the
handle to the internal dividing door in the wall between the two
bedrooms, a legacy of the previous owners, and slowly and with extreme
caution, turned the knob and opened the door.
Lisa had found the key to unlock this door several months ago when she
had been down in the basement looking in her father’s toolbox for a
screwdriver. When the bunch of keys had fallen to the floor, her
curiosity got the better of her, and she had gone around the house
trying every key in all the keyholes, finding which keys fitted in
which lock. She was surprised to find a key that unlocked the door
between her and Julie’s rooms, so she had kept the key in the lock on
her side, and on several occasions had gone into Julie’s room and
checked it out.
She remembered the time when she was going through one of the drawers
and found what Julie later told her was a dildo from the description
she gave her. It was black and made of rubber, around ten inches
long and a little over two thick, with small knobs spread up its
sides. When she’d discovered it, she had stood there in amazement.
Many a time since, she had tried to visualise the thick dildo going
into Julie’s love tunnel, but it just didn’t seem possible.
Now she had the door open, and was glad to see the door to Julie’s
wardrobe was slightly ajar, and with a little bit of repositioning of
some of the hanging clothes, she could see out into her sister’s
room. The murmuring was now much louder, and there were other sounds
that she couldn’t define.
When she looked out into the room, what she saw almost made her gasp
out loud. There on the bed were two people fucking. On the bottom
flat on her back was Julie, and humping between her widely spread
thighs was one of the guys who dated the older girl. It looked like
it was Terry Williams. Julie lay with her right side towards the
bug eyed girl hidden in the wardrobe, her left leg was raised up over
his backside with her foot pressing down into the crack of his ass.
Her right leg was splayed out almost flat on the bed, her right foot
tangled with his left foot.
The older girl was grunting and groaning as Terry’s hips bounced
against hers, his thick phallus slicing into her cuntal sheath with
what looked to the hidden girl to be viscious strokes. Lisa was
stunned at the sight. This was the second time she was witness to the
act of love making. The sounds from the bed were amplified by the
closeness of the insides of the wardrobe, and the slapping, slurping
noises made by the rutting couple seemed extra loud to the youngster.
Lisa felt the walls of her own cunt suddenly running with hot love
juices , which started leaking past the edges of her panties and down
the insides of her thighs. She struggled to clamp her lips tight to
keep a groan from escaping as her cunt started to spasm in sympathy
with the highly charged lust eminating from the two lovers in the
room.
Of its own volition, her right hand reached down under her skirt to
her groin, slipping beneath her panties, fingers gliding between the
hot, moist lips of her love box, sliding back and forth over the now
juice soaked clit at the top of the slit between the bloated lips.
Her fingers worked the nib harder and harder, her hips humping into
them, her cunt spasming more and more as the scene in the bedroom
turned her betraying body into a turmoil of clashing senses and
emotions.
The slapping, slurping sounds from the two bodies writhing on the bed
seemed to increase in strength within the confines of the wardrobe,
battering the ears of the hidden watcher. She watched in awe as
Julie began to hump her hips and ass up and down faster, slamming her
engorged cunt harder against her lover’s thick fuckstick. Lisa
could see thick gobs of love juice seeping from around the bloated
hairy lips of her sister’s cunt as they squeezed her lover’s
cockmeat pounding into her depths.
A deep keening moan came from the tangled bodies on the bed, and as
the two lovers humped harder and harder against each other, the moan
grew stronger. Lisa almost fainted in shock as the moan became a
loud squeal then a long drawn out scream of lust and passion as they
suddenly thrashed about in the throws of orgasm. Terry grunted like
a pig as he arched his back, slamming his hips down hard against the
impaled girl beneath him, spurting his jism deep into her sucking love
tunnel.
Enraptured at the sight of the two on the bed coming, the powers of
lust took control deep inside the watching girl’s cunt, her own
finger induced climax suddenly overpowering her, slamming through her
loins, spreading down her legs and up into her breasts, then into her
mind with the force of a sledge hammer. The second before a scream
escaped from her slavering mouth, she buried her face into one of
Julie’s wool shag jackets hanging next to where she stood, the noise
being muffled by the thick wool.
Lisa almost collapsed from the strength of her climax, sagging instead
against the wall of the wardrobe. In a daze she peered out into the
room, and nearly panicked as she saw her sister looking towards the
wardrobe even while she still humped her cunt against Terry’s
thrusting manmeat. Closing her eyes, Lisa stood stock still
wondering if Julie had heard her scream, muffled as it was.
Terrified, she waited, waited for her enraged sister to slam the door
open and find her spying. Time seemed to stand still, she willed her
heart to stop pounding so loud, loud enough she was certain that it
could be heard out in the bedroom.
Then low murmuring from the two lovers on the bed broke the spell, and
she very slowly let out the pent up breath she found she had been
holding. Peeking out from the darkness, she saw that Julie had
rolled over facing away from the wardrobe towards Terry and was now
cuddling and quietly whispering to him.
Being extremely careful to not make any sound, Lisa rearranged the
clothing in the wardrobe, then slipped back out through the dividing
door into her own wardrobe, gently closing the door behind her.
Moving from her wardrobe, she slumped down on her bed exhausted from
the activity she had indulged in watching the other two fuck each
other silly. She lay with her eyes closed, her thoughts in a
turmoil. Before long she dozed off.
Back in Julie’s room, the well fucked girl stretched herself
languidly against Terry’s hard muscled body and passionately kissed
him. Her thoughts were however on another wavelength. She was
certain she had seen or heard something in her wardrobe. Whatever
it had been had almost put her climax off, but fortunately Terry had
worked her to a fever pitch and she had got her jollies real good.
In the afterglow of a good fucking, she lay back and thought about her
suspicions.
Fifteen minutes later, Terry left by the back door. Julie then went
direct to Lisa’s room, and quietly opening the door, slipped inside.
She founsd her younger sister curled up asleep, and she knew that
somehow the girl had been watching her and Terry making love.
She almost pounced on her in rage, but a sudden thought crossed her
mind and with a sly smile on her lips she backed out and clossed the
door. She stood in the passage thinking over what had popped into
her mind. “Yes!” she murmured, “I’ll get you, you spying
bitch.”
Julie was fairly sure that the younger girl was still a virgin, at
least she hadn’t seen or heard anything to the contrary as yet.
‘Well’ she thought, ‘by the time I’m finished with you, you
little shit, you’ll be wondering what a virgin is!’. Returning
to her own room, she started planning on how she would get her stupid
little slut of a sister back for spying on her.
Chapter 4
On Saturday, the highschool that both her and Lisa attended was
holding its annual summer fair. One of the afternoon attractions
at the fair was the ‘water bomb’ competition, and Julie’s plan
involved her past and present participation in it. She was one of
six local girls who were selected to dres up as clowns and be placed
with just their heads poking through holes in the wall in a room at
the base of the school’s watchtower.
Being one of the highlights of the day’s entertainment, the idea of
the game was for competitors to toss a plastic bag filled with water
at the wall from a throw line, and if one hit a clown’s head, they
would get points. After a certain number of points were accumulated,
they would go into a final draw for a grand prize of dinner for two at
one of the better restaurants in town.
However, the only reason that Julie continued to be one of the
‘clowns’, was getting screwed. When she had been selected as a
‘clown’ three fairs ago, she hadn’t known about what went on behind
the scene, but she very quickly found out and from thence became a
willing player.
>From that fair to this coming one, through mutual agreement, the same
>six girls had been
and were to be the clowns, and the secret that was closely guarded
between them, was that as they were having water bombs thrown at them
by the public from the front, each of them was getting thoroughly
fucked by a group of unknown men whom, Julie had since found out, were
several of the local older boys.
That first fair Julie had been a ‘clown’ was a real surprise for
her. Even though she wasn’t a virgin at the time, having lost her
cherry to Jerry Cranston when she was thirteen, getting fucked
unexpectedly and not knowing who was fucking you turned out to be a
real buzz. And getting fucked by two to three different guys each
fair was even more of a turn on for the horny older girl.
It was Friday morning, and Julie, having worked out her plan to pay
back her little sister for spying on her, felt a little sad that this
time she was going to miss out on all the REAL fun at the fair,
decided that today was as good a time as any to put the plan into
effect.
At school during her lunch break, she managed to pull Terry away from
his friends and spoke to him. “Honey, you going to do your thing
at the fair tomorrow, aren’t you?” emphasising the word ‘thing’
as she asked.
“Yep!” he answered, smirking. “I presume you’re one of the
clowns again, heh?” After her second fair, she had told him that she
knew he was one of the lads who fucked the ‘clowns’ after finding
out from her friend Kate Hardy not long after the fair.
Julie nodded her head affirmatively. “Ahh, Huh. You know getting
fucked by you is one big turn on for me. And when you screw me like
you do at the fair is a real mind blower for me too!” she said in
a husky tone.
Being one of the boys who participated in the spree of fucking that
took place in the room beneath the watchtower each fair, he still
wasn’t happy when he had to share Julie’s sexual favors with the
other lads. “”Yeh, its a real buzz for me too” he said, miffed.
“I just don’t like sharing you around, is all!” Julie laughed
“You can talk! You get to fuck the other girls too, you know.”
She laughed even louder when he blushed.
Then leaning in close to him, she whispered in his ear “Listen,
would you do something special for me for the fair. I’ll make it
worth your while?” His eyes glinted in anticipation as he
smiled. “Ask and it shall be done!” Then he quickly added
“Provided it’s not too way out, that is?”
Without letting on to the real reasons, she quickly told him what she
had in mind, adding at the end “Do it exactly like that, and
you’ll drive me so crazy, I’ll fuck you every night for the next two
weeks. It’ll mean some re-arranging of my plans, but it’ll be worth
it!”
He didn’t need much more coercing from her for him to agree to her
requests. “You sure that you don’t want to do it right now,
heh?” he asked hopefully. Sitting back with a sigh of relief, she
shook her head, saying “Its tempting, but we don’t have time. All
I ask is you do it exactly as I’ve said, if there’s anything
different, don’t worry, it’ll only be me making things more fun for
us both.”
After lunch, Julie spent the rest of the day in her classes thinking
on her revenge on her little slut of a sister.
That night, after she finished work, Terry took her to a late nite
disco, then to their favorite motel where he fucked her stupid. She
loved the way he screwed her, giving her as much pleasure as she could
take. She didn’t get back home till around four in the morning.
The next morning shone bright and sunny, and when Julie got out of
bed, she put the second part of her plan into action. Today was
the day of the fair. Her parents were going out around ten o’clock
with some friends to a business function being held down town. She
knew that Lisa wasn’t planning to go anywhere till later in the
afternoon.
After their parents departed, she spent a further ten minutes in the
bathroom preparing for her act. She put balls of cotton wool up
her nostrils to make her sound nasally, and after sprinkling a little
water on her face to make it look as though she was sweating, she went
along to Lisa’s room.
Lisa was a little surprised and then angry when Julie knocked and
entered. “Why do you always just barge in after knocking?” Lisa
complained in a huff. “Can’t you wait till a person says it’s OK!”
Sniffling and coughing, Julie replied “Sorry!” in a snarly tone.
Then remembering why she was there, she changed her tone. “I know
this sounds strange, but I’ve come to ask a favour!” Seeing
the scorn in the younger girl’s eyes, she quickly added “I’m
willing to trade something for it, so don’t get on your high horse
before you hear what I’m asking!”
The two sisters hadn’t really got along all that well for a few
years, so for Julie to now come and ask Lisa for a favour was
certainly out of the ordinary. Lisa shook her head and said in a
biting tone “Yeh, well I’ll beleive it when I see It! What do
you want?”
Sniffing and coughing, the older girl dejectedly asked “I’ve got
this cold see, and as I was supposed to be going to the fair as one of
the clowns today, I’m asking if you would go in my place?”
suddenly hoping that her little sister didn’t know about the behind
the scenes activities. She was extatic when she realised that Lisa
wasn’t aware of those activities when the youngster answered "and
what will you do to pay me back, eh!".
Lisa was reluctant to believe what she’d heard, so it took almost an
hour for Julie to convince her to go in her place. She cajoled,
begged, and at one stage, even promised to do her younger sister’s
chores for two weeks, which she knew was the one thing that Lisa
really hated to do.
In the end the younger girl reluctantly agreed, and Julie almost
jumped for joy, but rigidly kept herself in check. She didn’t want
to give the game away before it really started.
With a sigh of relief, she stated in a nasally tone “You don’t
need to be there until about ten minutes before the ‘competition
begins, say around ten to three, but it’ll take about half an hour to
get ready so I’ll come and help you around two o’clock. Just be
here, heh!”
Already thinking that she’d have to call her friend Julie and tell
her, Lisa nodded in reply, but then exclaimed when Julie added “By
the way, don’t tell anyone that you’re doing this. Promise me now!
I don’t want anybody, least of all my friends, to know that I
couldn’t make it to the Fair. That’s really why I’m asking you to
stand in for me.” When Lisa started to protest, Julie pleaded
“Please! If it got around that you stood in for me, I’d miss out on
a place next year, see! Anyway, you’ve got near the same build as
me, so with the make up and the costume on, nobody will know the
difference. Just don’t blab, heh!”
Lisa was surprised and amused at hearing Julie admitting that both of
them were near the same build, as it was the one thing that she knew
her older sister really hated. It was true though, there had even
been times when both were thought to be twins.
The sisters were around five foot six, both had brown to brunette hair
and almost of the same styling, both had the same facial features,
only Lisa had hazel eyes whereas Julie’s were brown, both had a
21-18-22 inch figure. The only difference that Lisa was aware of, was
that the nipples on her breasts were a lot bigger than Julie’s, and
that this really pissed the older girl off.
Eventually, Lisa finally acquiesced, and Julie left feeling pleased
with her efforts. Lisa sat on her bed thinking about all the water
she was going to have thrown at her, but then naively thought that
most of the proceeds from the competition was going to a worthy cause,
so what the heck. She was going to have some fun, not realising that
the fun would actually be something vastly different to what she was
expecting.
Just before two o’clock, Julie knocked on Lisa’s door. Lisa was
fully expecting for her sister to just barge in like she had done
before, so was surprised when after a minute, Julie hadn’t opened the
door. Feeling a little guilty, Lisa called out “Come in!”
The older girl entered carrying a big fluffy red wig and a striped
clown costume in her arms and a pair of clown’s shoes in her right
hand, and a bag of make-up in her left.
Coughing and still acting sickly, Julie said “Come on, lets get this
stuff on, heh! I don’t want you being late. I’ve never been late
yet.”
Lisa reluctantly rose from her bed, and started to undress. Julie
stood watching as the younger girl shed her clothes down to tiny white
panties and lacy bra. When Lisa didn’t take them off as well,
Julie stated “Them too, otherwise you’ll end up with very sore
heat rash cause you’ll sweat like a pig, believe me, you’ll regret
it if you don’t!”.
The youngster objected profusely, so a little frustrated, Julie took a
couple of minutes to explain how when as a clown the first time, she
had worn underwear only to suffer with a red rash for almost a week
afterwards because of the sweat, and Lisa should remember how much her
older sister had complained about it. Susy kept to herself that
there was certainly going to be a lot of sweating, but it wasn’t
going to be from being cooped up in the hot room in the Watchtower.
In the end, Lisa decided that it probably wouldn’t be so bad to go
without underwear if she was going to sweat so much, so she shyly
slipped out of her panties and bra, placing them on her bed.
Julie’s eyes gleamed as she saw that the hair in her sister’s crotch
was almost the same colour as her own. Good, she thought. Terry
won’t be able to tell any different in the dim light in the room
under the tower.
It took Julie almost thirty minutes to dress and apply make-up to her
younger sibling, the costume consisted of a shirt and voluminous
pantaloons, and was held together with a series of press studs, half a
dozen down the front of the top and ten or so down the outside of each
leg of the pants. The studs held the costume together quite
effectively, but also were very easy to undo by someone who was used
to them, just like the boys at the fair.
Finally Julie stepped back and surveyed her efforts. “Well, kiddo,
if you don’t say to much, you will definitely pass the clown test!
If I didn’t know otherwise, I’d swear that I was in that costume and
not you.”
Lisa felt strange standing there in the costume. Up till now, she
hadn’t dared to not wear underthings when she dressed. Looking at
her reflection in her full length mirror, she could see that her
unfettered breasts still peaked the front of the shirt, nipples
prominantly spiking the material. She could feel the silky material
of the costume sliding sensually over the skin of her nipples making
them stand stiff. She felt a little uncomfortable at the thought that
others could see that she didn’t have any underwear on. “I’m
still think I should put some panties on. I’m sure people can see
I’m not wearing any!” she stated.
Julie shook her head, saying “Don’t worry, the costume’s not see
through so nobody will know. And you really don’t want to put up
with an itchy heat rash for the next week or so, do you, heh?”
Sniffling a little, she added “Look, you just pull the pants down
if you go to the loo, and as you’ll only be in the competition for
about an hour, you won’t need to worry about anybody seeing you when
you’re in the room under the tower, so I don’t know what you’re
fretting about!” Her thoughts were different though ‘You wont
have those clothes on for long where you’re going, slut’.
The younger girl still felt unsure, but said “Oh all right, it just
feels strange not wearing any, that’s all!” Then thinking about
the fair, she thought about having to catch the bus to get there.
She asked “What if somebody on the bus says something. What’ll I
do?” Julie chuckled...”Don’t worry about the bus. We’ll take
Mums car and I’ll drop you off, then I’ll come back and go to bed.”
Then getting up, she turned to leave the room, saying “Now get
ready. I’ll go and get the car out.”
By the time Julie backed the car out of the garage, Lisa was waiting
by the side of the driveway ready to hop in. Getting into the car,
she almost knocked the clowns wig off, and Julie wasn’t too pleased
saying....”Shit, watch what you’re doing. Now we’ll have to waste
time fixing it!”
Ten minutes later, they drove off to the school. When they arrived,
Julie pulled up outside the entrance gate just opposite the Watchtower
so Lisa didn’t have to go far to get to the room. Julie asked her
sister “You know which room to go to, heh?” looking at the
youngster. When Lisa nodded, Julie added “Now when you talk, see
if you can say it like me or just mumble, yeh, that might be safer.”
Twisting around in the drivers seat, she looked at Lisa and said in a
serious tone...”You go in, and go to the end bench to the right of
the door. Mrs Peabody will be there to help you with the straps.
Just watch and do what the other girls do, and remember don’t talk
much if at all. When its all finished, one of the other girls will
probably help you with the straps, if not, Mrs Peabody comes in about
ten minutes later to clean up, O.K?”
Lisa nodded, then opened the door and got out. Standing beside the
car, she felt butterflies in her stomach as she looked in through the
entrance gates and saw just how many people were at the fair. She
almost backed out, but then bit the bullet and began walking towards
the gates.
It took her five minutes to navigate through the crowd and make her
way to the room in the base of the tower. Entering the room, she saw
that four of the other ‘clowns’ were already on their benches, the
fifth was standing waiting. Mrs Peabody was fiddling with the straps
of the fourth clown and when she noticed the last clown enter, said
huffily “Don’t stand there gawking, get a move on. We haven’t got
all day, heh!”.
Feeling a little frightened and uncertain, Lisa gingerly made her way
down to the bench that Julie had said was the one to use. She turned
and watched as Mrs Peabody began adjusting the straps around the fifth
clown after she had positioned herself across the bench.
Giving the last strap on the fifth clown a final tug, Mrs Peabody then
moved to where Lisa stood. Realising that she had better lie down
on the bench, Lisa quickly positioned herself in the same way she had
seen the fifth clown do. With a little bit of grunting and
wriggling, she finally managed to slip her head through the hole in
the wall, and suddenly found herself facing a large crowd of people
outside waiting for the competition to start.
When she felt Mrs Peabody fixing the straps across her body, straps
that Julie said were to prevent her from slipping off the bench if she
were to react suddenly to a water bomb hitting her, she knew there was
no turning back. The bench felt hard beneath her stomach but she was
glad to feel her breasts weren’t crushed as there was a gap in the
bench which accomodated them quite comfortably. She wriggled her
torso in the straps till she felt as comfortable as she thought she
would get and settled down to wait for the game to start.
With a big fanfare, the game began, and contestants started lobbing
the water bombs at the wall in the hopes of scoring a direct hit on
the head of a clown. Fortunately, Lisa didn’t get hit until almost
eight minutes after the first bombs were thrown. She watched in
amazement as the bomb arched through the air straight towards her face
and there was nothing she could do to avoid being hit. It exploded
on her forehead, splashing water all over her face, head and
shoulders. She spluttered and coughed as the crowd yelled excitedly
at the hit.
She got hit again twice more in the next couple of minutes, and the
crowd really went wild cheering on the contestant throwing the bombs
at her.
Unbeknownst to her, at about this time, the room behind the clowns
began to take on an air of anticipation as six men supposedly unknown
to the girls playing the clowns, silently slipped into it’s dimness
and stood behind a clown. Mrs Peabody had already left only a few
moments after fixing the last clown, so the room wasn’t being
supervised. The intruders had been doing this for the last few fairs
and so knew what to do without the need to talk between themselves.
Terry, standing behind Lisa, looked down at the rear end of the clown
lying on the bench believing it was Julie in the costume. He was
eager to get on with it, so when he heard the click echo through the
room, he grinned wolfishly.
He knelt down and with practiced ease reached out and started to undo
the clips on the pants of Lisa’s costume, doing it with such care
that the girl wasn’t aware of the clips being popped or of the pants
being removed.
The only thing that Lisa felt was when a slight coolness seem to waft
across her skin, and thinking that Mrs Peabody had probably left the
door to the room open, she assumed a breeze was coming through the
door cooling the room down. She didn’t give any more thought as
another bomb hit her on the side of the face, making her cough and
splutter.
In the dimness of the light, Terry looked at the naked ass and the
enticing hair covered mound of the girl lying on the bench in front of
him.
Chapter 5
As Terry, Julie’s lover from the night before, looked at Lisa's naked
ass and cuntal mound, he had no inkling that the girl in front of him
wasn't the girl that he had been screwing last night but her younger
sister. This was what Julie had in mind when she set up her plan.
She knew that in the dim light of the room, Lisa's light brown hair
covered cunt would look very similar to her own and that Terry
wouldn't even realise that there was something different. She was
well aware that all Terry would be thinking of would be to get back
into the juicy cunt that he had vigorously fucked last night.
Kneeling on the floor close in against but not touching her legs, and
only inches away from her bared ass, Terry lustfully stared at the
hair covered mound prominantly displayed between Julie’s (or the girl
he thought was Julie) legs. He saw the lips of her cuntal sheath
opening and closing every time she had a coughing fit he assumed was
caused by the water bombs hitting her. They oozed a filmy trace of
liquid making them glisten in the dim light. He could just see their
pink colouring highlighted in brief flashes as the light from behind
reflected over her exposed body.
Thinking that this luscious piece of ass right there in front of him
was Julie, and remembering what she had asked of him during lunch
yesterday, he placed his hands on the bared cheeks and using his
thumbs pulled open the lips to the cuntal sheath, peeling them back
like the petals of a delicate flower, exposing the insides to his
gaze.
Meanwhile, Julie, having returned to the fair a little earlier after
parking the car, was at this very minute watching her sister from a
discrete position slightly off to one side of the crowd lined up for a
turn at 'bombing' the clowns. Even though she had said to Lisa when
they left the house that she was going back home to bed, she in
reality had no intention of missing out on seeing her plan through to
fruition.
She watched her sister closely, and smiled when she observed a look of
sudden confusion fill her younger sibling's eyes. Then suddenly Lisa
started wriggling, her head was turning back and forth, she uttered a
cry of surprise, then she was spluttering and almost gagging as a
lucky shot by one of the contestants landed a water bomb square on
her, splattering the water all over her face, hair and neck.
Lisa's movements were caused by her suddenly feeling somebody's hands
grab her on the ass cheeks and start touching her in the most intimate
of places. She couldn’t understand why or how she hadn’t felt
something when the pants of her costume had been removed, but she knew
that somehow they had been.
She squirmed as she felt the lips of her cunt being pulled apart, and
then she nearly jumped out of her skin as something hot and wet
slithered along the open lips of her love mound. Her mind in a
sudden turmoil, confused thoughts competing with the need to work out
what was happening, a feeling of terror gripped her.
Her mind slowly grasped the thread of realisation that there was a
person behind her in the room, and that that person was, as horrible
as the thought which suddenly filled her consciousness, was licking
her in her privates. She drew a deep breath as she felt the invading
tongue flutter along her cuntal opening, awakening senses that she
never knew she had and fanning to life unbridled feelings that swamped
her lower body and sped along her nerve ends down to her toes and up
to her breasts.
She groaned deeply as she felt the person's hands grip her behind more
tightly, fingers deftly opening her up even wider, and the tongue
pushed its way between the opening of her now convulsing cunt and
began to caress the sensitive flesh just inside causing her to jerk
her hips back away from the invader. Her movements were to no avail
as the mouth and tongue seem to hang on like glue turning her insides
into jelly.
Watching from the sidelines, Julie saw her sister's head start to
shake back and forth, heard her squeal with fright which she knew the
other people around her would interpret as surprise because of the
water bombs, saw a look of terror pass across the girl’s wide open
eyes. She giggled with glee. "Gotcha, you bitch" she mumbled to
herself. "That'll teach you to spy on me!"
With her insides turning to jelly, her mind in a whirl, a tenuous
thread of sanity crawled up out of the mire that was Lisa's mind and
splashed it's message across her mind's eye. "DO SOMETHING!" it
screamed. Deciding to try and kick the person away from her, she
pulled her right leg up further under the bench with the intention of
kicking backwards with her foot to force whoever it was away from her.
Terry, believing that the girl (who he thought was Julie) was giving
him more space, saw the opportunity when she lifted her leg up,
stabbed his agile tongue deep into her now wide open cuntal mound.
Suddenly, Lisa's whole body convulsed and began to shiver and shake as
the invading tongue touched nerve endings deep inside her that had
never been awakened before this. She felt the walls of her cunt
ooze copious amounts of love juice as the hot tongue worked its way
deeper into the unplumbed depths.
Before she knew what was happening, her mind seemed to shut down, and
her primal body took control. The muscles at the opening of her now
slobering twat clamped down hard on the tongue buried in her depths
trying to keep it deep inside her. Other muscles further inside
caressed and massaged the invader trying, it seemed to her wayward
mind, to entice it to stay in her love tunnel forever. In reflex,
she lifted her other leg up under the bench.
Terry was in seventh heaven as he licked and sucked the delicious
mound of the writhing girl in front of him. He pushed his tongue
further inside her, not getting enough of the taste and essence of
lust and sex exuding from the hot tunnel. He felt her shiver, and
was even happier when she lifted the other leg up exposing her charms
even more to his probing. He pulled his tongue out of her depths
and then moved his mouth down to her love button and started to lick
and suck it. The harder he worked the button, the more her body
shivered and shook. He could hear her growl and squeal in lust as
he nipped the little mound of flesh with his teeth.
Lisa was now just a bundle of jangled nerves and senses. Her body
had betrayed her, her mind had deserted leaving the primal animal to
bear the brunt of the sexual awakenings that were now exploding across
every corner of her uninitiated, virgin, fourteen year old body.
In the back of her mind, a memory of a young man named Peter on the
bus a few weeks ago and his gentle fingers working her cunt till she
had climaxed, at the time the strongest orgasm she had ever
experienced. Today another was working her nether lips with his
tongue and teeth causing her hips to writhe and her mind to swoon with
the ecstacy.
She growled deeply as her love button was nipped by his teeth again,
sending her mind exploding into a whirl of light and tangled thoughts.
As the unknown man worked on her cuntal mound with his lips and
tongue, she felt the tension inside her building, she was almost as
tight as a bow string and she knew that something had to give way soon
or she would burst.
Outside, Julie watched as with water bombs exploding all around, her
sister closed her eyes and started to say in drawn out sounds "Nooo,
nooooo, please don't, nooooo" again and again.
She worried a little as she saw Lisa's head and shoulders start to
shiver violently. She then realised that the shivering and shaking
was the prelude to her sister having an orgasm. She wondered if
Lisa had ever had an orgasm before this, then she remembered the
noises from her closet. Yes, the slut probably even masterbated
herself to one while she’d been watching.. Well if she hadn’t, she
was going to be in for a big surprise now.
In the room, Terry sucked and then nipped the girl’s love button
again and was rewarded with a deluge of love juice from her cuntal
sheath. He then slithered his tongue along the writhing lips from
one end to the other tasting the juices oozing over the hot, silky
skin. He stabbed his tongue as deeply as he could through the
opening and down into her seething depths. She squealed in surprise
and then growled deep down as the lust took over from everything else.
She started to hunch her hips back and forth seeking as much of his
lips and tongue as he could give. Her cunt seemed to take on a mind
of its own. It wanted more and more of this ecstacy.
The lust in her body was being worked up to a peak and she was dimly
aware that she was ready to burst. Her nerves and senses were now
screaming for release. Her shattered thoughts were now concentrating
on one thing - the excruciating ball of indescribable ecstacy deep
inside her belly.
Then everything exploded inside her. Her cunt spasmed and sucked
and exploded into a million senses. Her body shook as it was
swamped with her first orgasm induced by a man’s tongue. She was
cuming and cuming hard. Without realising it, she squealed loudly
as she went over the peak, then she was crying hard and long.
"Oh god, I can't stop! I can't stop! Can't stooop!" she babbled as
her nerve ends expanded into a million little mouths lusting after
what her cunt was getting. Unconsciously she hunched her cunt back
and forth across the mouth that was still licking and sucking hard on
her sensitive mound. Her legs had unknowingly clamped around the
head of the phantom lover holding him tightly while her body rocked in
orgasmic throws.
It was a few minutes before the tremors in her body slowly diminished
as she came down off the climactic peak, several mini orgasms causing
her body to shiver violently for a few moments after the first initial
peak had passed. Her legs fell weakly to either side of the phantom
lover's head letting him catch his breath. She looked around
desparately and guiltily, seeing if anybody had realised what had just
happened to her.
Outside, Julie giggled in pure delight seeing the look on her sister's
face and in her eyes and hearing her yell as she reached her peak.
The crowd laughed and clapped as Lisa yelled thinking that she did it
in response to the water bombs still exploding on the wall all around
the clowns' wig on her head, but Julie could see that her sister
seemed totally unaware of the water exploding on the wall over her.
She knew that the youngster's mind was being swamped by sensations
completely new to her.
The older girl smiled as she watched her sister relax slowly from her
first climax. A minute or two later Lisa's head sagged down in
exhaustion, slight shivers slid along her shoulders indicating the
state of tension that her body had been subjected to. Julie
remembered what she had told her lover he should do now and she
watched closely for the signs.
After having his fill of her juices, Terry rested for a few moments,
then he pulled himself to his feet. Remembering what Julie had
whispered in his ear, he quickly undid the belt on his jeans and
peeled them and his underpants down around his lower legs.
In the dim light his bone hard prick sprang forth from its confines.
Julie was accustomed to its size, around eight inches long and
slightly over one and half inches thick when fully stiff. However he
wasn't aware that the cunt in front of him being Lisa’s, hadn't even
been penetrated by a stiff cock yet.
He took hold of the thick rod at the base, then shuffled closer to the
bare ass before him. Placing the thick head of the bulbous schlong
against the swollen lips of the girl’s cuntal opening, he slid it up
and down working some of the juices over the tight skin on the head.
He felt the girl shiver and twitch as the knob slithered in the juices
of her first come left in her quim.
Lisa's mind was still in a shambles, and it was several seconds before
it was dimly aware that there was something big and hard and hot
slithering up and down her extremely sensitive cuntal mouth.
Having worked a lot of the juices over his thick hard prick making
sure that it was slippery, Terry felt he was ready. Lining the head
up on the opening of the swollen love box between the girl's legs, he
inserted the knob between the lips and pushed it inside.
Lisa suddenly came alive as she felt her virgin twat being invaded.
She tried to pull herself away from whatever it was that was trying to
force its way into her but the bench was in the way. Slowly, her
scrambled mind began to comprehend that it was a man's dick that was
being pushed into her untried cunt. The impaling rod felt huge and
as hot as a red hot poker.
She tried hard to stop the unseen invader from going further into her
unplumbed cunt, squirming her butt around in an effort to dislodge it,
trying to kick the person behind her, but the man didn’t seem to
understand. The head of the impaling rod of man meat had already
sliithered through the mouth to her sheath, the hot juices leaking
from her slit easing the way. She felt as though she was being
split asunder. The thick rod of meat was slowly sinking further into
her depths. She tried squeezing her inner cunt muscles to force it
out, but to no avail.
Then she felt the man lean over her, his upper body pressing down on
her sweating back. Her cunt was being torn apart, the pain was
unbearable. Suddenly, excruciating pain ripped across her loins as
the thick hot invading log sliced through her cherry as though it was
soft paper, and then it was sinking deeper inside her agonised tunnel.
There was pain, lots of pain, and she felt herself swoon from the
agony. Terry had prepared her sheath well by bringing her off with
his tongue first, so her inner depths were already soaked in her
juices, and the passage into her tunnel felt tight but smooth for his
rigid rod of man meat.
In unconscious reflex, her head raised back banging it hard on the
upper part of the opening in the wall. Her neck muscles were as tight
as steel wire, and her tongue was lolling out of her slack mouth, and
she was dribbling. Her eyes glazed over in shock and confusion.
The pain was so new to her shocked body, her vocal cords refused to
operate. Outside, water exploding over her head from the bombs
impacting on the wall around her didn't even make an impression on her
shattered mind.
Terry was surprised at finding some resistance to his penetration of
the hot luscious cunt beneath him, but feeling his bone hard tool sink
with ease into her juicing cuntal sheath he really didn't care as long
as he got a good fucking from her. He could feel the slippery juicy
walls of her twat caressing his tool, holding it like a glove. When
she flexed her inner muscles, he nearly blew his load. Believing he
was sinking his cock into Julie, he knew from previous experience that
she could manipulate her muscles several different ways to give
pleasure, but what she was doing this time was certainly different.
She was tighter than usual this time as well. She even seemed to
have more juices than she had when he last screwed her. He wondered
how she achieved that, but then feeling the walls of her sheath clamp
down hard on his schlong all he wanted to do was fuck the shit out of
her.
Lisa felt in extreme agony as the thick hot pole invaded her cunt and
touched areas inside her that she didn't know existed. There was
pain, agonising pain as she felt the hard pole opening up her insides
and sinking deeper and deeper. It seemed to go on forever, then she
felt the thick knob bump hard against her cervix and push into the
mouth of her womb deep inside her unplumbed belly. She felt utterly
stuffed, almost a gagging sensation, then the man's hairy groin
slapped against the cheeks of her upturned ass. Dimly through the
agonising pain, she realised that the man now fucking her had bottomed
out deep in her juicing twat. The she almost fainted as he began to
withdraw the invading pole from her depths.
Not aware that this was the first time for Lisa, Terry slowly slid his
thick pulsing pole back out of the sucking, juicing cuntal sheath till
only the knob remained inside the hair lined lips. Then he pushed
it back into her, again slowly, savouring the feel of the wet walls of
her cunt sucking and munching on his boner. Lisa tried to scream
again as the hard hot piercing pole forced its way back into her
agonised sheath, but it was soundless, catching in the back of her
throat.
On the sidelines, Julie suddenly felt a sadness pass over her as she
watched Lisa's deflowering, but then she smiled as she saw her plan
working.
Julie shook her head as she watched her sister’s head whip back, the
mouth wide open in a silent scream. Lisa seemed unaware of the water
splashing around her.
In her mind, Julie could visualise exactly what Lisa was experiencing
as she herself had felt Terry's rock hard hot schlong pounding into
her love box many a time and knew exactly what it felt like. She was
aware that Lisa was hurting and hurting bad, but she really didn't
care. All she wanted was to see the little slut get her come
uppence.
The pain in Lisa's tortured cuntal sheath slowly receded as the
phantom lover began to slide his tool in and out at an ever more
quickening pace. The walls of her tortured tunnel began to adjust
to accomodate the size of his long hard pole, exuding juices over the
slicing schlong, making its passage more bearable. The pain was still
there, but it was slowly being overridden by a stronger sensation.
It was something that she had never felt before in her young life, and
it was expanding rapidly out from deep in her cunt to wash over her
whole being. The harder and deeper the invader pounded his pole
inside her, the stronger the sensation became. It was not long
before her primal mind took over her body, swamping it with feelings
of exquisite pleasure that was being generated by the long hard and
red hot poker skewering her body.
Julie's eyes twinkled as, even under all the makeup, she saw the look
of surprise and wonderment cross young Lisa's face and eyes as she
awakened to the new experience. She watched as the shoulders of the
‘clown’ hunched, and then she could just make out what she had been
waiting for.
Even though her sister's wigged head was hung down, and even with all
of the water exploding around the clown’s head and shoulders exposed
through the hole in the wall, Julie could still see the small jerks of
her sister's body as Terry picked up his pace and began to pound his
schlong deep and hard into the younger girl's twat, slamming his hips
hard against her writhing buttocks, jerking her body through the hole
in the wall. For a second Julie was envious of her sibling, then
she thought of the effect her revenge was having on the little slut.
Lisa's mind had divorced itself from everything. In her minds eye,
she could see herself as though she was looking down from above.
Her body, naked below the waist, draped over the bench, with an
unknown man leaning over the back, pounding his fuck tool deep into
the her sheath between her legs.
As her phantom lover picked up his pace, he straightened up his body
so as he could pound her harder. In so doing he changed the angle
of the stroke of his cock into Lisa's cunt. She began to gurgle as
new sensations spread through her depths.
His tool was encased in her sheath as though in a silken iron tight
glove, her inner muscles massaging and sucking hard on the slicing rod
of thick fuck meat.
Chapter 6
Lisa started moaning. Then she began to babble, saying "Keep
going, don't stop, keep going!" Then she was vigorously humping her
cunt back and forth hard against the pounding cock trying hard to suck
it deep into her now voracious hole.
Terry was now really pounding his engorged prick deep, his bloated
impaling thickness skewering into her, pushing the walls of her pussy
aside like a steel rod moving through putty. The well-lubricated
walls of her cunt were strained to their limit encasing his throbbing
cock . When he withdrew, he had to pull his hips a long way out from
her bared ass. The spongy, blood-gorged head of his cock remained
entrenched between the moist, clingy lips of her hair-fringed twat,
ready to again plow headlong into the heated juice filled depths of
her vaginal cavern.
When he sliced his thick cock back into her grasping quim on each
inward thrust, his pelvis would noisily slap into her upturned ass
cheeks, his balls bouncing up hard against her exposed clitoris
sending barbs of almost unbearable sensation swirling out across her
body spurring her to more humping. Slurping and shloshing sounds
came from between their joined bodies as his hard tool sliced in and
out in a blur.
Lisa felt her senses reeling, her passion climbing higher and higher,
her cunt was extra sensitive to every little nuance of his pounding
cock and his movements, and she knew that it would not be long and she
would peak. She continually undulated her pelvis, working her heated
cunt around the man's thrusting, slicing tool. To her scrambled
mind, it felt like an incredible red hot pump pushing into her inner
being.
Outside, water bombs continued to explode on the wall around her head
and shoulders. Inside, her lover's grasp on her hips became stronger
as he stepped up the speed of his pounding stokes even more. Terry
could feel her inner muscles sucking on his hot bloated cock as he
plumbed her grasping depths, his cock sliding easily in and out of her
stretched and sopping cunt. His balls were bunching up really tight
in his scrotum and he knew that it wouldn't be much longer before his
pent up load let fly deep into her squirming twat.
Suddenly Lisa again felt everything around and in her exploding.
Dimly realising that other people could see and hear her, she tried to
keep the unbelievable feelings swamping her body and mind in check,
she clamped her jaws tightly shut, her moans, gurgling and growling
kept at the back of her throat. However try as she might, she still
uttered a long squeal of surprise as her overheated cunt reached and
then went up over the peak. She was cuming and cuming hard, and she
was cuming on a man's hot pounding cock for the first time in her
young life.
It was a feeling that she would never forget. With tightly
suppressed gurgling and an escaped squeal or two, she writhed and
thrust her humping buttocks against his pelvis, so that the invading
cock would stay buried deep inside her as she climaxed.
Outside, the crowd cheered, thinking that someone had scored a lucky
shot with a water bomb.
Inside, her hips were writhing and bucking, slamming her sucking twat
hard against her lover's impaling cock, the juicing walls of her
sheath grasping for more of his pounding tool. Then she was mewling
in ecstasy as she felt his hands grip her hips hard and quickly pull
her writhing buttocks back against his pelvis, sinking his red hot
tool deep into her sopping hole, feeling it pulsing and expanding.
Then she felt it exploding, spewing his boiling love juice deep into
her sucking sheath, flooding her womb. She came again hard, bucking
and humping as her mind exploded into a million milti-coloured lights.
A shuddering squeal escaped past her tightly clenched jaws as she felt
for the very first time in her young life a man's boiling love juices
exploding deep inside her cuntal sheath.
Terry held her hard against his pelvis as his throbbing schlong
sprayed her insides with his pent up cream, filling her tunnel till it
overflowed. Even in her tumultuos state, her mind was dimly aware of
the hot fluids leaking between the stretched lips of her cunt out
around the base of the man’s deeply buried cock and dribbling down
the insides of her straining thighs.
She humped even harder against his spurting prick trying to suck it
deeper into her screaming belly. The boiling juices exploding
against the walls of her sucking cunt triggered a further orgasm deep
inside. Wailing and moaning through clenched teeth, shaking her
bedraggled wigged head, she went over the peak once again, almost
passing out as her overworked, overshocked mind tried hard to shut out
all that was happening to her.
In the crowd outside, Julie saw her sister’s head shiver, the eyes
turn up in their sockets, and heard the guttural wail and moans
emenate from the girl’s suddenly slack mouth. She smiled as she
realised that the youngster was getting her first load of man cream
blasted into her virgin cuntal sheath. She was well aware of how much
spunk Terry could pump into a girl if he was up to it, and she knew
that today, he more than likely would be. ‘Oh shit!’ she
suddenly thought. “I wonder if the little slut is on the pill!
God. mum’ll go ape shit if she end’s up pregnant’. A smirk
touched her lips as she thought of the possibilities.
Minutes later as Lisa came down off the roller coaster ride of her
first cock induced orgasms, after her roiling senses and racing heart
had settled down to some semblance of normality, she vaguely felt the
phantom lover, her very first lover, withdraw his now softening cock
from her overworked twat. She slumped down on the bench totally
spent, shivering and shaking with mini-orgasms still racking through
her sensitised ravaged cunt. Her legs now hung limply down, her
feet dragging listlessly on the floor.
Outside, the number of water bombs being thrown at the 'clowns' had
dropped off to only a few each minute as the crowd thinned out a
little after the initial enthusiastic surge. Julie watched as one of
the bombs exploded on the wall just above Lisa's slumped head. She
noticed that her sister didn't seem to be bothered about the water now
cascading down on her head and shoulders. Lisa only gave her head a
weak shake in an effort to disperse the water, but she wasn't really
noticing what was happening out in front of her.
Julie had also watched the other 'clowns' as she knew that her sister
was not the only one getting their cunt stuffed with hard hot cock
this day. Knowing what to look for, she observed what happened as
each 'clown' climaxed. Their facial expressions even under all of
the makeup, were exciting to witness. She wondered if her
expressions were similar when she came.
What was to happen now was even more exciting to the watching Julie.
The game that had been played out inside the walls of the room beneath
the Watchtower each Fair was that as each phantom lover finished with
one 'clown' he would, after a small rest period, move along to the
next 'clown' in the line.
Julie remembered that during the last two Fairs, she had been fucked
by at least three of the boys each time. She knew that most men
could only empty their balls two or three times before they needed to
have a long break to recuperate.
With six 'clowns' this year, she knew that if the boys were up to it,
each girl may get screwed two or three times as the phantom lovers
worked along the line.
Lisa wasn't aware of the rules of this game, so was bemused when she
felt a pair of hands grip her waist and lift her buttocks up
positioning them. Then her dazed mind was groggily trying to reason
why there was something hot, hard and big being pushed into her
already well-fucked cunt once again.
She groaned, shaking her head groggily, then squealed "No, noooo,
don't! No more, please!" as she felt her cuntal sheath being filled
to the brim with stiff hot cock. She shivered violently as the
impaling pole bottomed out against her cervix deep in her belly.
Slowly she realised that this plunging rod of engorged meat was
different to the boner that had only a few minutes before taken her
cherry and plundered her then untried love box.
The cock plunging in and out of her now sopping cunt was shaped and
sized differently to the first one and the lover slicing it deep into
her also moved differently.
This man wanted more than just her overheated cunt for his pleasure.
Lisa groaned as his hands sought out her breasts hanging down in the
cut-out in the bench. He squeezed and massaged them through the
material of the costume covering them.
Then she felt him feeling for and finding the little studs fastening
the costume top together. He deftly pulled the studs open, then his
hot hands were on her exposed breasts. Her senses reeled as his
touch exploded new sensations across her chest and down into the
deepest recesses of her belly.
Dimly she felt him adjust his position over her, then as he thrust his
engorged boner deep into her grasping twat, he gripped her boobs tight
using them to pull his body hard in against her pelvis. His rough
hands massaged the nipples, making them stand out like stiff buttons.
As he worked up steam pounding his slicing cock deep, she felt him
mauling her tender boobs. The pain was almost unbearable as he
squeezed them hard with each thrust of his hot schlong into her
voracious quim.
Then before she realised, she was cuming again, hard and long. Her
overworked cunt exploded in millions of pieces around her second
lover's plunging cock, soaking it in copious fluid, sucking hard
against each ridge of the engorged boner. Gurgling and mewling. she
humped her grasping twat, trying to pull her impaler as deep into her
depths as she could. Her movements ultimately caused him to climax,
his slicer battering against the mouth of her womb, spraying his
boiling juices all around inside her exploding belly.
For the second time in her young life she felt a man’s cum blasting
into her depths. Another orgasm slammed it’s way through her belly,
causing her hips to hunch and writhe against his pelvis. The phantom
lover held his spurting prick deep inside her convulsing sheath until
there was only a dribble of jism left in his balls. When he’d
finished, Lisa groaned as she felt him slip the softening thickness
from her overworked twat.
Her body twitched and shivered as her insides continued to flutter
from the battering she had taken so far. In the space of fifteen
minutes her fourteen year old body had been deflowered and then fucked
thoroughly and brought to climax three or four times by two men whom
she didn't know from Adam.
For the next twenty minutes, from her vantage point outside, Julie
watched as her younger sister was fucked by two more of the lads.
She thought to herself "God, this kid's lucky! Her first time and she
gets it from four of the guys! I hope she appreciates what I've done
for her!" She’d have to ask Terry who the other lads were. Then
she’d know who it was who fucked her little sister and broke her in.
When Julie thought that the fucking was all finished, she saw the
exhaustion in Lisa's dull eyes and realised that her sister was
probably thoroughly worn out by now from the continuous fucking that
she had taken in the last half hour or so.
She waited as she saw each of the other 'clowns' pull their heads and
shoulders back through their holes and out of sight. Only her
sister's head remained in her hole. The girl looked bushed, utterly
shagged even. Julie giggled at the thought.
She was just about to move away and go around and help her sister when
she saw Lisa's head suddenly lift back and up, her mouth open in a
silent scream, her eyeballs roll back in their sockets, then flutter
closed. Lisa seemed to have gone rigid, her head held high, her
make-up covered throat muscles standing out like bands of steel, then
her head slowly slumped down. Julie saw the tell-tale signs of her
sister's body jerking again and again in little thumps and mumbled to
herself "who the hell is fucking her now!".
She stood there undecided for a few moments, silently watching the
soggy wig Lisa wore shake in little jerks. Then deciding she had
better make a move, she saw her sister's head disappear abruptly back
into the hole in the wall. Wondering what the hell was going on, she
turned away towards the far side of the Watchtower.
Unbeknownst to both of them, Peter, the young man that Lisa had met on
the bus when she returned from her holidays with Grandma, had observed
several young men coming out of a door at the rear of the Tower.
Curious as to what they had been up to, he had sneaked through the
door and found the room where the girls were. His eyes nearly
popped out of their sockets at the sight of all the 'muff' he could
ever want wantonly exposed to his view. He was just about to walk up
and down the room behind them when he noticed the five 'clowns'
closest to him starting to lift themselves from the benches. They
seem to know how to release the leather bindings which held them to
the bench. Almost panicking, he spied a darkened recess in the wall
behind him and quickly slipped into its protection.
>From his hide-away, Peter saw that one of the 'clowns' hadn't yet
>moved from her
bench and she looked as though she was going to be there for a few
minutes longer, so he waited in the dark for the others to leave.
None of them seemed to take any notice of the one still slumped over
her bench and they all left without talking to or helping her.
Once theothers had left, Peter stepped from the hide-away and up
behind the girl still lying over her bench. He saw her body shiver
and shake and she gave a low moan. Looking down between her slightly
splayed legs, his mouth started to water as he spied the puffy, juice
covered lips of her cunt. Running out of those lips, down the
insides of her shapely thighs was a steady dribble of juices. He
leaned down close to her naked buttocks and sniffed hard, the musky
aroma of her previous couplings filling his nostrils with enticing
heady scents. In a low whisper, he spoke to himself "looks like
sloppy seconds for me, but who gives a shit, eh!" He didn't have
any scruples when it came to fucking a girl who'd already had a cunt
full of someone else's spunk.
Glancing around to make sure that they were alone, he quickly unzipped
his trousers and skimmed them and his underpants down around his
knees. His tool that sprang forth from its confinement was enormous.
Ten inches in length and a little over two inches thick when engorged
as it was right now, it had pleasured many a lusty cunt over the past
years.
Not being aware that the girl slumped over the bench in front of him
was Lisa (virgin Lisa from the bus), and that she had only just
experienced her first ever fucking session, Peter took hold of his now
fully engorged cock and not bothering to coat it with some juice from
the girl’s cunt to make it slippery, guided it to the parted, swollen
trembling lips of her sopping cunt.
He thrust, skewering his massive erection deep into her pussy cavern.
At the same time, his solid fingers took hold of her hips using them
as an anchor to pull himself towards her naked buttocks. He was
filling her instantly, the cum soaked walls of her tunnel gouged apart
to accept the large, hard object that pushed its way deep into her
depths. In reaction to this invader, more juices began to gush
immediately, coating the thick shaft of meat, making its passage
easier.
Lisa suddenly stiffened and arched her back, her head jerking up and
nearly hitting the top of the hole again. This is what Julie had seen
from outside. She felt like a telephone pole was buried deep inside
her. Her cunt was screaming in agony as the thick, hard cock filled
her to overflowing.
The head of this enormous monster invading her already well-fucked
tunnel pushed against her womb, and then it seemed to push it aside as
its length searched for the furthermost recesses of her grasping,
sucking cunt. Its deep penetration seemed to go on forever, before
she felt the fuzzy mat of his pubic hair mash against the highly
sensitised skin of her ass.
Peter began pummelling her, thrusting with animal force, pulling out
so that the outer, hair fringed lips of her pussy just barely grasped
the enormous head of his juice coated cock, before he rammed into her
again and again.
Because of the poundings she had already taken, her climax built in
her slowly this time. She felt her flesh quivering, and her breath
turning shallow and rapid. She began to hump her pelvis back
against her lover's groin, meeting him thrust for thrust.
She started gurgling deep at the back of her throat as the fever pitch
of her excitement built greater and greater, until she thought surely
she would burst. His bull sized cock sliced in and out of her
depths with ever increasing force and speed, until their bodies were
slamming together.
Each time his pelvis slammed hard against hers, she would jerk forward
a few inches, then as he pulled his slicer from her depths, his tool
would pull her whole body back with it. Her body was being seesawed
back and forth with the power of his thrusts.
Peter lent over her back in an effort to reach her boobs, but finding
the bench an impediment, he tore at the bindings holding her upper
body. He managed to loosen most of them, then grabbing hold around
her waist he jerked her upper body out of the hole in the wall and up
off the bench ripping the remaining bindings from their fixings.
Lisa felt herself being pulled from the hole and up off the bench.
As Peter desperately wanted to get at her boobs, he pulled his slicer
from her cunt with a loud plop, and almost in one motion spun her
around in seconds so she was facing him on the bench with her legs
hanging limply over the edge, lifted her legs up so as they were
either side of his hips, then lined his juice coated tool against her
upward exposed cuntal mouth and shoved it deep into her sucking hole
again.
She squeeled as her body literally bounced up of the bench as he
plunged into her heated depths, throwing her arms up around his
shoulders to hold herself, mashing her highly sensitive tits against
the hard muscles of his chest.
Her eyes were half open with a glazed look, but somewhere in her fog
ridden mind, she dimly became aware that her white arms contrasted
starkly against the tanned skin of the man fucking the shit out of
her. Her bemused gaze dropped down to stare between their bodies at
the juncture. She groaned deeply as she finally saw the hugeness of
the man's cock and how it distended the lips of her sucking cunt as he
slammed the solid bloated red skinned juice covered tool in and out of
her depths.
She hung on for dear life as he speeded up his pummelling of her love
tunnel, bouncing her pelvis back and forth to meet every thrust he
made. She squeeled in delight as he leaned his head down, his lips
finding and sucking the nipple of her left breast. She arched her
back to give him more access to her boobs, and reached up her right
hand and grabbed a fistfull of his dark hair, pulling his head and
slobbering lips hard against her chest.
As the nipple of her breast popped into his mouth, images flicked
across his mind of a young girl in a bus who had big nipples like
this. He tried to remember her name, but then was distracted when the
girl he was fucking hunched her pelvis hard against his with a loud
thud which echoed around the quietness of the room.
Each hard thrust he made into her lifted her ass up off the bench a
few inches, before it would thump back down with a noisy wet slapping
sound. Lisa's body bounced up and down like a buoy on a raging sea,
she mashed her heated boobs hard against her lover, almost as though
she was melting into him, the nipples of her highly charged boobs as
stiff as bullets trying to pierce the taut skin of his chest.
In the back of her befuddled mind was a thread of thought which tugged
at her consciousness. ‘I know this man from somewhere’..it was
trying to tell her. Images, blurred and disjointed, flicked across
the screen of her mind, street, cars, houses, peoples faces, bus,
names, faces, bus, BUS. ‘Yes, that was it, in a BUS.’
The man thrust hard, lifting her high off the bench. In her mind,
an image of a man in a bus. ‘Yes, but who and when?’ Faces and
names swirled through the back blocks of her sluggish mind. ‘Jim,
john, george. no! paul, peter, robert, henry. Peter. That’s it,
it was peter.’ She groaned as a burst of multi-coloured lights
exploded in her minds eye as the thick head of his slicing boner
touched some extra sensitive nerves deep inside her belly. Then
the image of the peter she had met on the bus a few weeks ago when she
came back from her grandma’s filled her minds eye.
“Peter?” she gurgled, as she remembered. ‘Peter!.. Oh god, it
was peter.’ Then she remembered that trip in the bus, the feel of
his lips against her boobs, the play of his tongue on taut sensitive
nipples, the sudden gush of exquisite ecstacy as she had experienced
her really first male induced orgasm when he had leaned over her
suppine body sprawled on the bus seat and sucked her boobs till she
had come.
Hearing her call his name, Peter also remembered the girl from the
bus. ‘Lisa was her name’. He also remembered how she had pleaded
that she was still a virgin but she didn’t mind when he sucked her
boobs and played with her clit till she had come.
This was the same fourteen year old girl he was now fucking the shit
out of. He remembered her very distinctive nipples, and how she
almost went ape shit when he had sucked them on the bus. Now not
only was he sucking and licking her boobs, but he was slicing his
engorged tool into the very cunt that was forbidden territory when
they were on the bus. Peter realised that sometime between the bus
trip and now, she had lost her virginity. It didn’t dawn on him
that it had happened within the past hour, and that she had already
been fucked silly by four of those same lads he had seen leaving this
room earlier.
Then Lisa was cuming again and again for the umpteenth time that
afternoon, exploding deep inside, writhing and twisting madly on the
impaling schlong. Her rapid spasmodic movements as she came sent him
over the top. She let out a strangled wail as she felt his already
huge cock expand even more as it pushed aside her womb deep inside her
tortured belly, give a sudden pulse then spray boiling cum in liquid
fire jets against the very back of her convulsing cunt.
It was all too much for her already shattered mind and she passed out,
slumping down on his buried spurting cock. He continued to fuck her
hard and solidly until he had emptied his balls deep inside her
voracious sheath.
When he finally finished, Peter lifted her shaking body off the bench
and staggered back to the wall, his slowly shrinking cock still buried
deep inside her. He leaned against the wall gathering his breath
supporting the limp girl with one arm around her back and the other
holding her up by the behind, her legs dangling obscenely down either
side of his shaky legs. He could feel her cuntal walls still
sucking on his buried tool and wished that he could fuck her again but
he knew that he would have to make a move real quick if he didn't want
to be seen.
She emitted a groan even while unconscious as he lifted her up off his
cock, a loud plopping sound coming from between their entwined bodies,
a flood of sperm and female cum pouring from her now empty but well
used cunt down her dangling legs and begin to pool on the floor below.
Gently lowering her body to the floor, Peter left her in a slumped
heap, the wall supporting her back, her legs splayed open across the
floor exposing her thoroughly fucked cunt. He could see in the dim
light globs of white cum and her juices dribbling out and puddling on
the floor between her legs.
Quickly hitching up his trousers, Peter glanced down at the girl
slumped on the floor.
He thought briefly about leaving her a note to catch up with her at a
later date, but after a slight hesitation, he decided against it and
instead slipped out of the room, and quickly out of the building.
Chapter 7
Julie, walking along the path at the side of the Watchtower on her way
to help her younger sister, passed the solidly built Peter coming in
the opposite direction. She looked at him and tried to visualise him
as a sexual partner, not realising that he had just finished screwing
Lisa, then before she could say anything, he was gone around the
corner out of her sight. Looking around to make sure she wasn't
seen, she then quickly entered the building herself, and slipped into
the room where the 'clowns' had been.
In the dim light in the room, Julie spied her sibling slumped down
against the back wall, unconscious. Between the girl’s splayed
legs a pool of cum juices weakly reflected scattered beams of light.
She could see blotches where bruises were beginning to show on the
insides of Lisa's thighs and on her left boob poking through the
disarrayed costume top that still somehow hung over the unconscious
girl’s shoulders.
Her look strayed to her sister's crotch. She noticed the patch of
brown hair covering the cuntal mound was matted with blotches of cum
juice. The lips to the opening were puffy and bloated and looked
red raw from the battering the girl had received, and even in the
unconscious state, her belly convulsed now and then as mini- orgasms
still exploded in the depths of Lisa's cunt.
"Bad day at the office, heh kid!" she said to the unhearing bundle on
the floor.
Gloating at the revenge she had inflicted on her sister, she said
"Well little sister! This'll teach you not to spy on me again!" She
then looked around the dim room.
Crumpled on the floor beneath a bench near the unconscious girl was
the bottom half of the clown's costume. Next to the bundle of cloth
was a slowly spreading puddle of cum. As she bent down to pick up
the discarded costume, Julie could just make out splashes of red in
the puddle and realised that it was blood, virgin's blood.
"Yes! yes, yes!" she said in a sing song tone to the empty room.
"Miss goody two shoes got fucked, got fucked, got fucked, she did!
Yeh!" She looked at Lisa again. The clown's wig was bedraggled
with water and matted in knots. The makeup on her face was badly
smudged and smeared where water had eventually worn it away.
Then realising that she would have to get her sister out of the room
soon, she said in disgust "Come on, slut! Time to wakey, wakey!"
She reached down and slipped her hands under the slumped girl's
armpits and making sure she had a good hold, lifted the girl's slack
body up to a standing position against the wall. Lisa's head lolled
back against the wall as Julie held her upright. Seeing that the
younger girl wasn't going to wake up by herself, Julie slapped her
hard in the face several times.
Lisa shook her head and moaned as she came awake, her eyes fluttering
open. Julie saw the glazed, stunned look in them. Any wonder she
thought, getting fucked by five men the first time out would send
anyone gah, gah. She gave the dazed girl several more slaps and
shook her a couple of times.
The stinging slaps on her face slowly brought Lisa back to the land of
the living. It took her several attempts to focus her eyes and her
still shattered mind on her surroundings. She could vaguely make out
that someone was standing in front of her. The shape seemed to blur
and move around a lot as she tried hard to focus, her mind only
registering the stings of the last couple of slaps that Julie landed.
Lisa shook her head again, and nearly keeled over as her battered mind
went into a twirl. She leaned against the wall, and then as in a
blur she saw Julie standing in front of her. Her mind latched on to
this thread of sanity, and slowly, slowly her jangled thoughts and
nerves gained a foothold, coming back to ground. Dizzy ground
though, but still ground.
Julie, seeing the girl's eyes come into wobbly focus, said "Come on
kiddo! We better get you out of here!" Then Lisa mumbled in a dry
scared whisper "Wha, wha, what happened?" and looked around with
quick furtive glances. "You passed out. Probably too much water!"
Julie said, a smirk touching her lips. 'You got fucked, and fucked
good, you little slut' were her real thoughts however.
Lisa went to take a step and almost collapsed into her older sister's
arms. "Whoo there kiddo! Give yourself time to get your wits about
you before you make any moves!" Julie said as she quickly caught the
stumbling girl. Lisa sagged against her, violently shaking and
shivering, the fires in her belly still going off like fire crackers.
Julie held her sister upright for a little longer. Then the unsteady
girl straightened up, pulling away from the older girl. "Can you
stand?" Julie queried her younger sibling. Lisa croaked a whispered
reply "I, I think so!" Her mind was a shambles.
Realising that Lisa was still naked below the waist, she glanced at
the discarded costume in her hand, and said "We'd better put these
back on, don't you think?" lifting the bundle up so Lisa could see it.
It took several seconds before the shaking girl realised what Julie
was talking about. Julie smiled as she saw a understanding glimmer
in her sister's eyes even in the dimness of the light in the room.
Lisa stared at the bundle, then looking at her sister asked "Too much
water?" Julie replied somewhat sarcastically "I told you not to
swallow any!" Then she changed the subject, saying "Come on. Put
these on. We've got to get out of here!" handing the bundle of
cloth to the younger girl.
The stunned girl struggled to put the rest of her costume back on over
her shaking nakedness. Julie gave her a hand and then helped with
the studs on the top part of the costume. She quickly snapped them
in place, accidently brushing against one of Lisa's tender breasts
causing the younger girl to moan in agony. "Sorry kiddo! That's
something you'll get used to as time goes by, believe me!"
Leading the dazed girl over to the door, Julie checked to make sure
that there was nobody around to see them, then quickly guided her into
the outer room and then out through the exit door to the outside.
Knowing that both their parents would be out until later that evening,
Julie had used their mother's car to bring them both down to the Fair.
But she hadn’t gone back home as she’d told Lisa she was going to,
instead she parked the car and returned to watch what happened. She
certainly had no intentions of missing out seeing what happened to her
slut of a sister and she hadn't been disappointed.
She bundled Lisa into the car, then drove them both home. At the
house, Julie helped the still dazed younger girl up the stairs and
into the house. She left her standing in the hallway while she
quickly made sure that nobody else was home.
Coming back into the hall, she found Lisa slumped sideways against the
wall, her body still violently shaking. Taking her by the hand,
Julie helped the dazed teenager along to the bathroom where she
quickly stripped the bedraggled, soggy clown costume and wig from the
youngster. she could see in the brighter light of the bathroom the
streaks of blood mixed in with the the cum juice still caking the
insides of Lisa's thighs.
Noticing the bruises on the younger girl's body getting darker, she
said to her unresponsive sibling "Well kiddo! Looks like you're
going to have to wear dark tops and jeans for the next couple of weeks
until those bruises are gone or else we're both going to be in a lot
of deep shit!" Lisa stared at her sister only vaguely comprehending
what she was talking about.
Standing stark naked in the middle of the bathroom, her body still
racked by violent shakes, Lisa started crying, the tears welling up in
her tired sore eyes and spilling down the makeup covered cheeks in
long streamers.
"Oh god Julie! What am I going to do?" she wailed, slumping down on
the toilet seat, her body racked with sobs. The older girl looked
at the slobbering youngster and said softly "Come on girl! The world
hasn't come to an end yet! Your first time is always the hardest to
handle. It gets better from now on, I promise!"
Getting the makeup kit from the cupboard, she started to clean the now
smeared gunk from Lisa's face. Tears still streamed down the
youngster's cheeks making Julie's task just that little harder. As
the last of the thick makeup was wiped away, Lisa stopped crying.
Slumped back against the cistern, her eyes screwed tight shut, she
hesitantly asked the older girl "Did your first time hurt?"
wondering if she would answer. Julie sat for a moment contemplating
what to say, then decided the truth wouldn't hurt "It hurt like
hell! But then afterwards I couldn't get enough!" Lisa opened her
eyes and stared at her sister. Julie gave her a smile and said
softly "Don't worry! You'll get to love it!"
Then she stood up and turned the shower on and adjusted the
temperature till the water was just luke warm. Turning to her
sister, she commanded "Come on! In you go. Get some of that muck off
you!" pointing down to the younger girl's crotch.
Lisa looked down to where Julie had indicated and then moaned as she
saw big gobs of creamy cum juice matting the hair covering her cuntal
mound and splotches of red mixed in with the dried seminal fluids
caking the insides of her thighs.
She noticed the lips to her cunt were puffy and bright red and there
was still a lot of cum leaking from between them. She felt the
soreness eminating from her battered groin and the fire cracker
explosions still going off deep in her belly.
Lisa's mind started to piece together some of the things that had
happened. She could vaguely remember the feelings that had exploded
through her body each time she had climaxed.
Other tenuous threads of thought flitted across her mind. The
exquisite sensations of the shape and size of the first cock. The way
the second one had been moved around inside her. The pain and then
total ecstacy that last cock had given. Other thoughts collided than
parted. Her mind felt sluggish and foggy.
Then Julie grabbed her by the arm and pulled her up from the toilet
seat and pushed her under the shower. As the spray hit her
oversensitised skin, she squealed, and tried to step out. Julie
quickly grabbed her wayward sibling and held her under the shower,
saying as she did so "Uh, Uh! You stay under till you're clean,
kiddo!" handing her the soap.
The youngster stood under the shower for almost an hour silently
crying, trying to scrub away all traces of the afternoon. She had
soaped her sore boobs and cunt several times, each time massaging the
suds hard into her skin. She squealed as she pulled the agonised
lips of her battered cunt open and tried to wash out as much of the
cum accumulated inside. Several times she had jammed her fingers
deep inside trying to clean even more cum from her bruised,
agonisingly sore love sheath. She knew that she wasn't going to get
it all, but still she tried.
In the end, Julie came in and turned the shower off. Grabbing a
towel, she helped the younger girl dry herself. The bruises on
Lisa's body were now quite dark, so to make sure that her sister
understood, she said "Remember, You've got to wear dark tops and your
jeans or clothes that'll cover these up for the next couple of weeks
until they go away, you hear me!" pointing to the bruises on Lisa's
boobs to emphasise her meaning. Lisa looked down at her bruised
tits, and shaking her head in confirmation whispered "Yeh, I hear
you!"
Carefully slipping her dressing gown on over her battered body, Lisa
accompanied her sister out into the kitchen where Julie started to
make them a coffee. She sat down gingerly at the table, wincing as
the cheeks of her arse pressed down on the chair. She was sore all
over. She felt like she had been in a tumble dryer. She was still
shaking but not as bad. Her insides still hurt. She was aware of a
slight throbbing deep in the back of her battered cunt and she
wondered if something had come loose in there from all the fucking
she’d been subjected to.
Realisation of what had happened to her during the afternoon finally
swamped her tired mind. She looked up at her sister and said in a
tiny, awed voice "I've been fucked, haven't I?"
Fiddling with the kettle, her back to the younger girl, Julie answered
"Yeh kid! You got fucked. By the looks of it you got fucked real
well!" Then she turned around and asked the youngster outright "Can
you remember any of it! How many do you think fucked you?"
Lisa shivered as she thought about it for a moment, then blushing
bright red, looked into her sister's enquiring eyes saying "I think
there were five of them!" Then she broke down crying and sobbing
"Oh god, Julie. I got fucked by five men this afternoon! What am I
going to do?"
Julie reached across the breakfast bench and placed her hand over
Lisa's and giving it a gentle squeeze said "Hang in there Kiddo!
You'll be alright. You'll be sore for a few days but by the end of the
week you'll be right as rain again. The only problem you'll have then
is you'll be as horny as all hell!" a twinkle in her eyes at the last
statement. Lisa blushed even redder at what her older sister said.
Then she put in words what had been tumbling through her thoughts
since the shower "Julie! Ah. Um. Am I sick or something. At first it
hurt like nothing I've ever felt before, then by the end it was, was,
oh heck, ah, the most sensational thing ever!" then with tears gushing
from her eyes said in a voice full of shame "I think I enjoyed it!"
The older girl suddenly burst out laughing, then said to her
astonished sibling "You think you enjoyed it! You think! Now come on
tell me, you did or you didn't?" If Lisa could have turned even
redder, she would have. Then she felt more tears brimming over her
eyelids and down her cheeks. In shame she cried "Oh god, Julie. I
did. I did enjoy it!". Visions of what had happened crowded her
mind. Reflecting on how her body had really betrayed her when Peter
had fucked her made her wince. He had been big.
Memories flittered across her mind of a field trip her class had taken
several months back to a farm in the country. They had all got a
surprise when right in front of their eyes, a bull had mounted one of
the cows. What had stuck in her memory was the size of the bull's
tool. It had been huge and she remembered that at the time she had
thought 'how could the cow take such a huge thing inside her'.
The soreness she felt deep in her belly was testament to how big
Peter’s cock had really been
Then before she could stop herself, all her pent up thoughts came
bursting out in a rush as she sobbed "That last man was huge, I felt
I was being torn apart, then I was in seventh heaven, Oh god, he
turned me inside out, and I loved it" just stopping from blurting out
that he had been someone she knew. That she would never let her
sister know about. "Oh shit! I must be sick. What am I to do?" she
pleaded of her sister.
Julie sat back in her seat and with a smile on her face told the
younger girl "What you're going to do kiddo is get your well-fucked
butt into bed. A good night's sleep will do you a heap of good. Then
Tommorrow things will be brighter!" Lisa tried to object but it was
weak at best. She realised that Julie was right. Sleep did sound
very enticing right now.
She finished off her coffee and then gingerly got up and was just
about to go to her room when Julie asked "Lisa, you are on the pill I
hope?" She turned back to her sister and nodded as she answered
"Yes. I've been on it for the past twelve months!"
"Good!" Julie said "We don't want you getting pregnant, do we?"
Then she said "Go on, get to bed, you look like you've been fucked
silly!" The younger girl glared at her sister then turned in a huff
and went to her bedroom. She lay down on her bed thinking it would
be a while before she would drop off to sleep.
She was still hyped up from all of the activity from the afternoon.
It wasn't long however before sleep claimed her.
A little while later, Julie slipped quietly into her sister's bedroom.
Lisa had fallen asleep on her back, still in her dressing gown. When
she had put it on she hadn't tightened the belt around her waist
properly, and now one side of the gown had fallen away exposing her
nakedness beneath. Julie approached the sleeping girl. She was
lying with her legs spread wide. Julie assumed that this was because
she was probably quite sore and this was the most comfortable
position.
Glancing down at the exposed cunt of the sleeping girl and seeing some
juices still oozing from between the swollen lips, she quietly said
"Yes kiddo! You certainly got fucked today, didn't you, eh?". She
shook her head, then finding a blanket, gently laid it over the
sleeping youngster and still shaking her head, closed the door has she
left.
The following day, Julie met up with Terry down at the local Pool
hall. Knowing that he had been the one to take her sister's cherry
at the Fair, she was keen on finding out what 'she' had been like.
Over a cream soda, she said "Well, did I do well, yesterday?" The
young man quietly laughed saying "God Julie. You were fantastic.
There was something different about you but after what you told me
before, whatever it was that you did was certainly worth it!"
'You don't know the half of it, stud, not half!' were her thoughts, as
her mind reflected on the visions of Lisa getting her ass fucked off.
For the next few days, Lisa kept to herself, only coming out of her
room for meals or to go to the bathroom. She pleaded sick on the
Monday and Tuesday so she didn't have to go to school and face her
friends. She didn't feel up to that as yet. Those times that Julie
met her in the hallway, Lisa would blush and turn away without a word.
At meal times she would sit quietly eating, only answering her mother
or father in monosylabuls or nodding or shaking her head. As soon
as she finished eating she excused herself and returned to her room.
A couple of times Julie had knocked on her bedroom door only to be
told to go away.
Late Tuesday night when both parents were in the lounge watching TV,
Julie managed to get Lisa alone in the bathroom. The younger girl
started to object when her sister barged in on her, but Julie quickly
said "Can it kiddo! I only want to talk, that's all!" Lisa
mumbled in a tired voice "Go away and leave me alone!"
Julie sat down on the edge of the bath ignoring her. Lisa stood at
the sink splashing water on her face.
"Listen little sister! You don't have to hide yourself away from
everybody like your in a nunnery, you know!" the older girl stated.
Lisa looked painfully at her and with tears brimming in her eyes and
said "I'm only doing what you said!"
Julie hurumped in exasperation "Look, you only have to cover yourself
up, not hide away. Once the bruising has gone you can go on as though
nothing's happened!"
Lisa suddenly blurted "I don't know how you can say that! I got
fucked by five men the other day and I'm black and blue with bruises
and I'm sore all over and all you can say is nothing's happened!"
her voice rising at the end, tears dribbling down her face.
"Keep it down. We don't want mum and dad to hear!" Julie said
angrily. Then she spoke more gently "Look, if you keep hiding away,
mum will get suspicious is all I'm saying! We both know what she's
like when she gets a bee in her bonnet!"
Lisa stared at her sister for a few seconds, then realising that what
Julie was saying made sense, she nodded her head, answering quietly
"Yeh! Mum's the last one I want finding out what happened. I'd just
die if she knew." She turned back to the sink and splashed some
more water on her face.
Julie watched her for a bit, then said "I know getting fucked for the
first time is painfull. I know, my first time I was sore for days
afterwards. But you get over it. You get on with your life. Not hide
away from everybody."
Lisa looked at her sister and asked "Your first time you didn't get
fucked by five men, did you?" Julie looked at the tears in the
girl's eyes, seeing the humiliation reflected in their depths, then
said "No, there was only one, and he certainly knew how to fuck, I
can tell you! He taught me a few things or two!"
The younger girl stared at her reflection in the mirror. What she
saw was the face of a girl who didn't look any different than what she
did before. Only her eyes didn't seem to have any spark in them.
She felt confused, tormented even. She knew that her dreams were now
about cocks, big cocks, fucking her, fucking her till she went out of
her mind with lust. Then without looking at her sister, she
hesitantly asked the question that had plagued her mind for the last
couple of days "Did you know that it was going to happen?"
Julie sucked in her breath in surprise hoping that she wasn't
blushing. Then she answered slightly angry "No I didn't. Look if I
had've known what was going to happen, I would've been the one in
there getting her ass fucked off, not you!" She looked directly at
her sister hoping that the younger girl didn't see through her lies,
but she was actually laughing in her thoughts 'You stupid slut, I was
the one who put you there. Jesus though, five men, I wish it had been
me now!!' Then she added out loud with a pertulent tone "You got
fucked by five men. I wish it had been me!"
Lisa looked at her sister and saw that she was deep in thought. She
herself wondered though if any of the other girls who had been clowns
knew that she had been the one who got fucked on Saturday and not
Julie. She wondered also as to why none of the other girls had
heard her squeals or yells when she her cherry had been busted or even
when she had been cuming and if they did why they didn't do anything
about it.
Deep in the back of her mind was the vague memory of her hearing
squeals and yells from someone else and she had the notion they had
come from a couple of the other girls who had been 'clowns'. What
she couldn't be sure of though was whether the squeals or yells were
due to the water bombs or were they getting fucked as well. Not
knowing the identity of any of those girls meant that she would never
find out why they hadn't helped her. She wondered if Julie knew any
of them but decided that it might be safer not to find out.
Suzy had called a couple of times since Saturday evening, but she had
begged off answering saying that she'd call back. She hadn't of
course, but she thought it was about time she said something to her.
"I think I'm up to going to school tomorrow. I just hope no one will
notice." she hoped her friends wouldn't see that she had been fucked
stupid. She was afraid that what had happened to her would get
around the school. Julie came back from wherever she had been in her
thoughts and replied "Nobody will notice. The only thing that's
different are those bruises. Wear your uniform and you'll be
alright."
Then thinking about the bruising her sibling had received, she said
"Talking about bruises, lets have a look to see how you're going!"
Lisa shook her head negatively, but Julie stepped over to the door and
tripped the lock so nobody else could come in.
"Come on, off with 'em and let's check" she said to the protesting
Lisa, indicating that she wanted her to remove her clothes.
Lisa was dressed in a teeshirt and jeans, and seeing that her elder
sister wasn't to be put off, relented. She slowly and gingerly
stripped till she was naked, then stood there with her hands covering
her breasts. Julie reached out and gently pushed Lisa's hands down.
She saw that the bruises covering her boobs had started to fade.
She glanced down between the younger girl's legs. Several bruises
down there were still quite dark but most of the others were also
fading away. She looked back up to her sister's face and saw that
she was blushing. "I'd say that by this time next week, they'll all
have disappeared. Then you won't have anything further to worry
about."
Her thoughts went to what the young girl had gone through and she said
"I wish I had got fucked by five men. Now that would've really been a
mind blower!" Lisa blushed all over, her mind trying to visualise
her sister getting it by five men, but she couldn't put faces to the
men, the thoughts becoming tabngled in the shame she still felt.
Then starting to get dressed, she said in a subdued voice "I don't
think that I'd want to do it with that many in a hurry again. I can't
remember how many times I came but when I did I thought I was going
out of my mind. I didn't know that it would be anything like that! I
don't know how their cocks managed to fit inside me. The last one was
so big I thought that it was going to tear me in half. I know I'm
still sore in there!" Julie looked at her blushing sister.
Thoughts crossed Julie's mind 'Not in a hurry again, heh. The little
slut didn't say that she wouldn't do it again though, did she.
No.o.o!' Instead she answered "You'd be surprised at just how big
a cock you can take" with an all knowing smile, adding after a pause
"I bet that it wont be long before you're going bananas. You'll have
an itch that only a big, juicy, hard cock will be able to scratch.
And let me tell you, the more you get it, the more you'll want it.
You'll be addicted to cock, any cock, as long as it satisfies the
urge. It's nothing to be ashamed of though. It's wonderfull,
really!"
Lisa wondered if her sister could see into her mind, see her thoughts,
sick thoughts. Quickly she said "Not if I can help it, I won't!!"
turning away from the older girl to hide the blush spreading across
her face.
Julie gave a wicked little laugh, and said "That's the problem, see.
You won't be able to stop it!" standing up and moving to the door.
She turned and looked at her sibling, then with a shake of her head
said "The only thing I suggest you do is be careful. Don't let the
lust get the better of you. At times it'll be hard, but you look like
you might be able to handle it. When you see a good fuck, take it,
but don't let your feelings get out of control!" Then she opened
the door and was gone.
The next day, Lisa almost panicked as she got off the bus outside the
school, seeing the crowd of other kids making their way through the
entrance gates. She looked up at the Watchtower. Her stomach gave
a heave, she started to shake as the memory of the fucking she had
received came flooding back. She nearly turned and ran, but then
Suzy was standing next to her, saying "Hi, Hey, you sure you're
alright?" Lisa glanced at her friend and saw the concern reflected
in the other's eyes.
She suddenly felt ill, but she thought that she had to face them
sooner or later, and she had come this far, so she had better pull
herself together. The other girl said "You look pale. That wog
must've been a doozy!!" refering to what she thought was why Lisa had
missed the last couple of days at school. With a strength of will
that she didn't really feel she possessed, Lisa pulled her jangled
thoughts together and pushed the fear down into the hidden recesses of
her tired mind.
She looked at her friend and said "Yeh, I'm o'k. I'm still a bit
shaky is all." Shaky isn't the word she thought, I'm fucking
terrified. Oh shit there's that word again. That's all I seem to be
thinking about now. Fuck, fucking, cock, big cocks, thick cocks,
filling me up. Oh, god, I must be going crazy. She felt a blush
rising on her face. Turning away from Suzy, she said "Come on,
let's get in there!" nodding to the crush of students across the
road.
They made their way through the crowd into the school buildings.
Going to their lockers, they secured their bags, got what books they
needed for the first classes, and then walked to their first class.
Chapter 8
Lisa was going spare. It was now almost two weeks since she had lost
her virginity at the Fair. And she had to admit to herself that
Julie was right, she was now as horny as anything. But she wasn't
going to tell her sister that, or she would never hear the end of it.
The itch deep in her cunt needed to be scratched, and the only way
that was going to happen was if she could find a big, juicy cock to do
it. She was now at the stage where she was willing to take on any
cock, as long as it could satisfy the itch.
It was now Friday, and the night was just beginning. Earlier in the
afternoon she had tried to line up a couple of dates, but wasn't all
that impressed when she got turned down. Her frustration was now
starting to get the better of her. She even thought that Suzy's
brother might have been interested but she found out from her friend
that he already had dates lined up, so she flunked out on that score.
The bruises and soreness from the fucking she had taken at the Fair
had disappeared by the middle of the past week, and to celebrate she
had gone to school these last couple of days wearing only her tank top
and short skirt. No bra, and as an extra buzz, she had dared not to
wear any panties, for the first time.
Yesterday, she'd spied her Math teacher taking a peak or two at her
from his desk at the front of the class. She had got a buzz from
seeing him blush when she'd casually let her legs spread wide open to
give him a real good look. And today, while she was in the canteen,
she was certain that Mr Jonston had deliberately dropped the tray he
was carrying in front of her table. She had also given him a good
look while he was down cleaning up the mess. The look in his eyes
when he had stood back up had sent a shiver up her spine.
Oh god what could she do to get rid of this damn itch, she thought.
Then she remembered what she had overheard a couple of the senior
girls talking about at lunch. Yes, it was to do with "ROSIE's". It
was a brothel, she knew. Something about one of their brothers'
going dowm to see one of the girls that worked there. He was falling
in love with her or so they thought.
Rosie's. Yes. She would go down there and check it out. And she
would do it tonight. Tell her parents that she was going over to
Suzy's. She knew that her girlfriend was going to the movies with
Jimmy Joldstrat tonight. Probably going to get her ass fucked off
instead, she thought. Well good on her. Mum and dad have never
bothered to check when she's been going to Suzy's, and she didn't
think they would start tonight.
She hadn't yet told Suzy about getting fucked silly at the Fair, it
was something that she wasn't sure she wanted anybody to know about.
The only person who knew was her older sister and she was certain,
well as certain as she could be, that Julie wouldn't tell anyone.
She envied both girls their ease of being able to get themselves
dates. It was something that she still had to get the hang of.
Julie was also going out tonight as well and probably wouldn't be back
until quite late, not that Lisa wanted to hang out with her older
sister anyway.
After the evening meal, she went and had a shower, then slipped on a
short skirt, a pale pink short sleaved blouse and bobby socks and
white shoes. She knew she looked like a school girl, but she really
didn't care.
An hour later, Lisa walked warily down the street towards the address
where "ROSIE'S" was supposed to be. A few minutes earlier she had
alighted from a bus at the stop at the end of the street. Several
cars drove past her going in the direction of the brothel. She
assumed that the drivers were heading to ROSIE'S for their
entertainment.
Minutes later, she was standing across the street from the front
entrance to the establishment. It was an imposing old two story
federation style building with a verandah running around the front and
both sides. Several windows along the front showed lights from
inside.
Lisa stood in the shadows of a tree across from the front gates for
almost ten minutes, watching what happened when any cars drove up.
She was apprehensive now that she had come this far. She felt
frightened. Her mind debated whether she should go ahead or go back
home. She took a deep breath, then whilst there were no cars
approaching or leaving, quickly crossed the street and made her way
down along the side wall towards the rear of the property. She
found a small gate set in the far end of the wall, and was surprised
to find it wasn't locked from the inside. Getting her nerve up, she
quietly lifted the latch and pushing the gate open just far enough for
her to pass through, slipped into the grounds.
A few seconds later, with heart pounding, she quickly ran up the small
flight of steps at the side of the building onto the lower verandah.
Moving around to the back of the house, she came upon a door a few
feet around the corner. Further along towards the centre of back was
another larger door with a low power porch light in the ceiling above
it. A small amount of light filtered from the glowing bulb up to the
door in front of her. Even with the dim light, she looked around to
make sure that she hadn't been observed, she tried the knob. Again
she was surprised to find that it would open.
Quietly she slipped into the dimness inside. By the small strip of
light seeping under a door further inside, she saw that she was in
some kind of small hallway. She tiptoed to the other door, and laid
her left ear against the door listening for any sounds from the other
side. Hearing nothing, she gingerly tried the handle. It opened
quietly at her touch. Seeing no one in the dimly lit larger hallway
she found on the other side of the door, she stepped out and pushed
the door to trying not to make any sound. Along either side of this
passage she noticed several doors. To her left, another passage
crossed the end of the one she stood in. Hugging the wall, she
moved to this other passage. She took a quick peak around the corner,
looking both ways. All was clear. Slipping around the corner, she
moved along this other passage making her way towards the centre of
the house.
She had butterflies in her stomach. Her heart was pounding so load
she thought that she would be discovered. A woman's giggle coming
from further down the passage sent her scurrying for the nearest place
to hide.
Fortunately, there were large plant holders containing some type of
broad leafed plant she had never seen before were located in little
recesses every fifteen feet or so either side of the passage and she
slipped into the small space next to one of these. Hunkering herself
down in the shadows beside the large pot, she held her breath, it
seemed forever while she waited for whomever it was to pass by. She
peaked out past the lower trunk of the plant down the hall and saw
walking towards her hideaway a scantily clad young woman literally
hanging off of the left arm of a older grey haired man.
Before they reached the planter behind which she was hidden, both
stopped at a door. They disappeared through the door into the room
behind. Waiting for a minute or so, Lisa gingerly stepped out from
her hiding place and, hugging the wall a close as she could, moved
down past the door. A few feet past it, she almost screamed as a
panel in the wall slid open virtually behind her. She froze, waiting
for something to happen, looking with suddenly terrified eyes both
ways down the passage. After an eternity, which was in reality only
a few seconds, she turned around and looked into the darkened room
that the panel opened into. Stealing her nerves, she stepped into
the room. She spun around in fright when the panel closed up behind
her, suddenly plunging her into the darkness of the room. In
terror, she stood frozen wondering what was happening.
Forty two year old Harry Marsden, ROSIE'S chief of security, was on
duty in the security control room in the basement under the building.
When Lisa had slipped through the gate in the side wall, an alarm
light had started blinking on the panel in front of him. He had been
watching one of the dozen small TV monitors mounted above the control
desk he was seated at. The scene on the monitor showed the action
going on in one of the rooms upstairs. Muted noise came from the
bank of video recorders which recorded everything that went on in each
of the rooms used by the 'girls'.
The flashing light caught his attention, he deftly keyed in a code on
the keyboard and then watched as a slightly larger monitor flickered
as the picture changed to show the scene from one of the hidden
cameras covering the grounds down the side of the house where Lisa had
entered. Most of the camera's in the security system were capable of
operating in very low light conditions, and as such the colour picture
he looked at showed a figure moving quickly across the grounds to the
verandah.
Another code changed the picture to a different camera located high up
under the ceiling of the verandah. He could now make out that the
intruder was a girl and it looked like a young one at that. As she
disappeared around to the back, he again switched to another camera
which covered the back verandah. When she slipped inside, using one
camera after another, he kept an eye on her movements. The brighter
light inside enabled him to see that the girl was a pretty young
thing.
Over the past few years, ROSIE'S had had quite a few intruders, mainly
young lads looking to get a first hand look at what sex was really
about, but this was the first time that a girl had tried it.
Normally he would have triggered the small siren out on the verandah
to scare the intruder off, but this time he held back to see just what
this girl would do. When she had started to slink down the hall
after one of ROSIE'S girls - loretta - and her trick had entered one
of the rooms, he saw that she would slide past the panel to the hidden
room next to the room that Loretta had taken her customer.
One of the special features at ROSIE'S was that for each of the
'rooms' where the prostitutes entertained their tricks in, there was
attached a smaller hidden room which was used mainly for those men who
got their kicks out of watching and not actually doing. A mirror on
the wall camouflaged as a painted mural was in reality a two way
mirror which gave the person in the hidden room a uninterupted view of
the action which went on in the main room. Recognizing the
opportunity, harry flicked a switch and watched on the screen as the
panel slid open almost right behind the girl.
Panning the picture in closer, he smiled as she froze, he could see
the fright in her eyes. A big grin split his face when she stepped
into the hidden room. A quick flick of the switch and the panel slid
shut. He keyed up the camera in the room and saw the panic on her
face. He watched as she then realised that she could see into the
room where Loretta was 'entertaining' her customer.
He called up the camera in Loretta's room and put the picture up on
another monitor. Loretta was kneeling down in front of the man who
was sitting on the edge of the bed. She was busily giving him a mouth
job to get him nice and stiff for when she would give him his paid for
fuck. Lisa stood just back from the mirror, transfixed on the scene
of lust in the other room. Harry watched her for a couple of minutes
all the while thinking that this little gal had snuck in to see what
happened in a brothel and she was now getting a first hand look.
'This might be a good opportunity to get myself a bit of new fluff on
the side and nobody but me would know about it' he thought. "Yes!
I'm the only one who knows she's here" he said aloud to the otherwise
empty control room. He knew what he could do. As part of the
security setup, a system of simple lifts had been fitted secretly into
the building during renovations about three years back.
These lifts gave quick access to each of the hidden rooms and via
another hidden panel into the 'working' room itself. Several of
these lifts had come in handy over the last couple of years when it
was noticed that the customer was doing some harm to the girl
servicing him.
Setting up a video tape, and then via the keyboard, patching it to
record everything that transpired in the room where Lisa was, he gave
the rest of the monitors a quick check, and finding nothing out of the
ordinary, set the remote buzzer switch on the panel, selected a buzzer
unit from the drawer beneath the control desk, then made his way to
the lift which would take him up to the hidden room.
Lisa was so engrossed in what was happening in the room through the
mirror that she didn't hear the slight hiss of air as a panel in the
back of the hidden room slid open. Harry quietly stepped from the
darkened lift into the room. He saw the girl looking intently through
the mirror, her right hand down inside her panties fingering herself.
By now she had been in the room for about five minutes. He lent back
against the wall almost directly behind where she stood. He then gave
a little cough in the back of his throat. Lisa gave a little yelp of
fright as she spun around and saw the figure standing against the wall
in the dim light coming through the mirror. Embarrased, she quickly
withdrew her hand from inside her panties.
The man chuckled. "Sorry I gave you a fright, Miss!" he said to the
now frightened girl "but one can only hold one's breath for so long,
you know". She backed away from him and came up against the mirror.
She quietly stammered "How did you get in here?" He chuckled
"I've been here all along. I'm what you could call a paying customer!"
He then stepped out of the shadows into the brighter light near the
window. Lisa saw an older man probably about her father's age, graggy
features and bushy eyebrows, a mean looking mouth, dark hair greying
about the temples.
She said in a frightened tone "Ah, um, look I'm sorry I intruded. I
think I had better leave!" backing away towards where the entrance to
this room was. She stopped when he chuckled and said "Uh, Uh, Once
you're in here, you can't leave until they're finished in there"
indicating with a wave of his hand the now entwined lovers she could
see through the mirror. In her fright, she had forgotten about what
was happening in the next room. Her mouth dropped open at the sight.
The customer was laying on his back on the bed and the prostitute was
slamming her juicing cunt up and down vigorously on his stiff cock.
Lisa lent against the glass and shivered, her senses reeling, suddenly
engrossed in the sexual action in the other room, temporarily
forgetting that there was someone else in this room with her.
She almost jumped out of her skin when the man behind her whispered in
her ear "Now why don't we make whoopy!". She nearly fainted as he
slipped his left arm around her waist, the left hand coming up to cup
her right breast, his right hand going down to caress the inside of
her right thigh and brushing up against her panties. He felt the
wetness between her legs, and chuckled again, saying "Looks like
you're already hot for it anyway, aren't you, you little fox!"
She tried to pull away giving a squeal of fright, but his grip
tightened around her waist. He pulled her back against his groin
saying "It wont make any difference if you scream as the room is
soundproofed". Before she knew what was happening, he grabbed her
panties and tore them from her hips, then lifting her up and leaning
her face against the mirror, she felt him fumbling behind her for a
few seconds, then she was squealing as he spread her legs around his
hips and without any foreplay, shoved his engorged prick deep into her
cunt.
Then she was yelling and crying as all the senses in her body suddenly
exploded in raptures as the very thing she had been secretly lusting
for was now fulfilling her need.
Harry’s cock was big, and it was reaching deep into her now juicing
cuntal sheath. She graoned "Oh god' oh god! That's good, that's
good. Yes don't stop, oh shit, fuck me, FUCK MEEEE!" she squealed
long and hard.
He grunted as he sunk his engorged schlong deep into the girl's tight
sheath. He could feel the walls of her juicing cunt grip his tool in
a vice-like hold, squeezing it hard.
Lisa wailed as his thick tool sliced in and out of her ravenous cunt.
She could feel each little ridge and bump of the cock plundering her
insides, the walls of her sheath exuding copious amounts of love
juices coating it thickly, allowing easier passage into her depths.
He slammed in and out of her slobbering quim with rough strokes not
really caring whether he was hurting her or not, her face was sliding
up and down the surface of the mirror.
Reaching up with his left hand, Harry pulled her blouse open, popping
a couple of the bottons, in the process. He reached inside and
grabbed the front of her bra and yanked it roughly from her body,
breaking the straps over her shoulders with a loud snap, letting it
fall to the floor. Now her breasts were free, Harry grabbed a handful
of the right one, squeezing and massaging it quite vigorously.
In a daze she placed her hands against the mirror and pushed her head
away. Now the man held her in mid air, his long thick tool slicing in
and out of her deepest recesses, lifting her up and down in jerks, her
body being held aloft by his impaling tool and his hips and arms
around her waist. He mauled her breasts one after the other as he
lifted her up and down on his plundering tool.
She could feel the bulbous head of his thick cock battering against
the mouth of her womb each time he sliced it deep into her cunt.
She was squealing "Oh god! Oh god! Fuck me, fuck me deeper! Deeper.
Deepeeeer. Make me come, please! make me coooommmeee!" Then she was
humping her pelvis back and forth against his, trying to pull as much
of his pounding tool as deep inside her grasping twat as she could get
it.
Then after much huffing and puffing, grunting and groaning, she
climaxed, cumming hard on the impaling cock, her insides convulsing
around its thickness. Crying out in ecstacy "Oooohhhh shiiiittt! I'm
cumming. I'mmm cuuummmiiinnnggg" rapidly slamming her pelvis hard
against his slicing tool, her tits bouncing hard on her chest. She
was in heaven, once again feeling a man’s cum filling her hungry
sheath.
Harry almost lost it when she exploded, her convulsing twat clamping
down hard on his buried thickness, inner muscles massaging its length
with vorocious zeal, sucking like a syphon on the sensitive, bulbous
head causing him to grit his teeth as he was forced to dampen the
excruciating need to spurt his seed deep into her insides.
He held her hips as still as he could, even with her cunt flexing
around his thick shaft of man meat, in an effort to put off his
finish, and waited agonizingly while she finished her first climax.
The girl sagged against him as she came down from her peak, her cunt
still stuffed with his engorged prick. Dimly she could feel juices
dribbling down the inside of her thighs. Lisa then realised that he
hadn't cum yet, that he was holding off purposely.
She groaned deeply as Harry began to lift her satiated body up and
down on his buried thickness, starting to pound his hot man meat deep
into her innards once again. Her mind went into a swirl of emotion as
his deeply entrenched schlong battered the walls of her overworked
quim, its thick head punching against the opening to her womb time and
time again setting off mini explosions of sensation the likes of which
her body had never experienced before. Harry was working her, taking
her body to heights she never knew existed.
The sounds of their joining echoed around the room, the sloshing
suck/slap of pelvises slamming together and then pulling apart, the
squeals of ecstacy gurgling from her throat, grunts and huffing from
his.
Harry pounded his turgid tool hard and fast into the girl, working
himself towards his peak. He was squeezing her breasts hard with his
hands.
"Oh shit! oh shit! Fuck me. Fuck me deep! Fill me up! Pound me harder.
Harder. Harrrdddeeeerrrrr!" she growled, throwing her head back,
pushing her undulating pelvis into overdrive, thrusting and hunching
it back and forth against the impaling prick, her heated sheath
sucking and grasping the thickness of his schlong.
Lisa felt her innards skyrocketing towards her next climax, her
juicing cunt working the hard thickness of his deeply buried man meat,
sucking and massaging it, enticing it to give up its precious
sustenance. Each time her pelvis slammed against his, she cried out
"Oh yes, give it to me!" Then as he pulled his bone hard cock from
her depths, she grunted.
Suddenly she was squealing loudly as she went over the top again, her
sucking cunt spasming around his hot cock "Oh shit, I'm there! I'm
cuming! I'm cuummmiiinnngg, CUUMMMIIINNNGGGG!" then she uttered a
piercing scream as she felt his thick tool bulge inside her tight
sheath and then begin spurting white hot jism deep into her womb,
flooding her insides with thick gooey cum till it overflowed, oozing
out in big hot globs between the base of his twitching meat and the
widely stretched lips of her cunt and dribbling down her spasming
thighs.
Her back arched, her head was thrown back, her neck stretched taut,
her eyes bulged, her legs unconsciously wrapped backwards around his
thighs, her arms she flung around behind her grabbing his torso
wherever she could find a grip and hung on for all she was worth.
She bucked, and howled as he filled her depths with huge amounts of
boiling jism, her pelvis slamming back against his with wet sloppy
thuds, her cunt sucking like a vacuum cleaner the plundering, spurting
rod of man meat, emptying his brick tight balls deep into her cavern.
She came again, crying loudly "Eeeeyyyaaaarrrrggghhhh! I can't
stop. Can't stop, can't stttoooopppp!" as her body bounced up and
down, twisting and hunching her exploding twat hard down on his buried
spurting tool.
Harry held her convulsing, twisting body hard against his spurting
rod, grunting loudly as he emptied his hurting balls deep into her
sheath. He couldn't believe the amount of jism he was spurting, he
felt it bursting from the head of his schlong in big hot exploding
globs. His balls felt like they were tying themselves up in knots,
they began to hurt, but still the jism kept spurting.
As the last major spurts came hurtling from his encased tool, he
growled out loud in pain, his balls almost felt like they were
disappearing up inside his groin. He almost passed out from the pain
he was feeling but he managed to hang on to his senses.
He collapsed to his knees, taking Lisa down with him, her convulsing
sheath still sucked and grasped his now twitching schlong. They went
to the floor untidily, Harry still clutching her close to him, Lisa
leaning forward like a sack of potatoes.
She mewled again as the thud of his knees hitting the floor forced his
deeply buried tool to slam painfully against the mouth to her womb,
then she was bucking and twisting as she peaked yet again, her eyes
rolling, her head thrown back hard, an exhaustive cry of pasion
bursting from the back of her throat "Oh shiiiitttt.
Eeeeeaaaaaarrrrggghhh!" her chest heaving in great tremors as she
tried to catch her breath.
She humped her sucking, milking cunt down hard on his twitching rod,
the walls of her sheath spurting forth more of her juices than she
ever thought she could produce, their combined fluids now almost
running in swift rivulets from between their joined bodies.
Harry grunted loudly as his exhausted body slumped down on the floor.
He felt the girl's cuntal sheath spasm several more times as smaller,
weaker peaks exploded through her heated sloppy cavern. Both
remained slumped on the floor, his slowly shrinking tool still buried
in her depths. They struggled to regain their breath, chests heaving
as they sucked in air, her breasts rising and falling in time with her
gasps.
Lisa was completely dazed, her mind was a shambles. She slumped where
she was, no strength to even move. Harry was unconsciously massaging
her right breast with his left hand as he took deep breaths, trying to
get his senses back. He felt her cuntal walls still spasming, sucking
on his now limp man meat.
It was several minutes before Harry moved, lifting her slack body up
off his pelvis, his schlong pulling from the puffed lips of her quim
with a loud wet plop. He laid her gently down onto the carpet, and
sat there for a minute or two getting his breath back.
He watched her as she slowly rolled over, her sweat soaked blouse
pulling open revealing her breasts jiggling as she fell onto her back,
her legs falling apart exposing her puffed battered cuntal mound to
his gaze in the dim light of the room. She lifted one hand up to her
face, covering her eyes as she started to cry. Her breasts jiggled
more as she sobbed.
Harry clambered to his feet, and looking out through the mirrored
wall, noticed that "Loretta" was just finishing up with her customer
in the adjoining room. He looked down at the girl lying on the floor,
his eyes drawn to her cuntal mound.
He noticed in the dim light the hair covered cuntal slit was matted
with globs of cum juice and that the lips to her sheath were puffy and
red from the battering he had just given her.
Dragging his gaze away from her sprawled nakedness, he looked around
for his trousers, seeing them on the floor next to her torn clothing.
He picked them up and slipped back into them, then grabbing her rags
up, he then bent down and grabbing her under the back and legs, lifted
her bodily from where she lay.
She moaned as she was raised off the floor, but she didn't have the
strength to struggle as he carried her across to the lift. Holding
her tightly against his chest, Harry set the lift in motion. When
it settled softly in the basement, he stepped off and carried her into
his own private room.
He settled her on the bed, and then said "I'll be back in a moment, so
don't go away!" Then he moved out into the control room and quickly
checked that everything was still O.K. A glance at the clock above
the control desk told him it was a little after 9:30. Just over
thirty minutes since the girl had first stepped throught the side
gate. Getting a blank tape from the drawer under the control bench,
he stopped the video recorder he had set up and changed over the
tapes.
Then he keyed in the camera in his private room and checked on the
girl. She was still slumped on the bed, her legs splayed out. It
looked like she had fallen asleep. She still had her short skirt and
her now rumpled blouse on but in her present position on the bed
neither were covering anything of importance and the view from the
camera showed her sexual attributes off very nicely indeed.
Chapter 9
After he was certain that everything was alright throughout the rest
of the establishment, he went back to his room. He quickly stripped
naked, then climbed onto the bed with the girl. It took only a few
moments for him to remove what clothing she wore, leaving her lying
naked next to him. He opened the little wallet he'd found in a small
pocket near the waist band of her skirt.
Inside was a few coins, a ten dollar note, a couple of small
photographs, a little flat tab of red tablets which he recognized as
contraceptive pills, and a student I.D. card with her photo. He read
her name and her age, and then realised that she was only fourteen
years old.
He looked at the girl and shook his head "Shit, your jail bait, kid!"
he said out loud. In the subdued lighting in the room, he let his
gaze wander over her body from her toes up to her head.
"You're only fourteen, shit! You fuck like a pro, you little
she-devil. Probably can't get enough of it, heh!" he murmured. Then he
tossed the wallet down on the floor, saying louder "Well, in for a
penny, in for a pound, as they say!!" leaning down and taking the
large nipple of her right breast in his mouth, sucking hard on it and
slithering his tongue around and over it inside his mouth.
The girl groaned as she started to wake up from the deep sleep she had
fallen into. Harry nibbled and tongued the nipple harder making it
stand up rigid. He felt her move her body so that the breast he was
sucking on was forced harder against his mouth. Lisa came awake with
her mind in turmoil, feeling her right breast being sucked and nibbled
was turning her insides into jelly.
Her eyes fluttered open and she looked around, still dazed from her
earlier fucking. Harry looked up at her face as he tongued her
nipple, and seeing that she was awake, lifted his mouth from her
breast and said "Welcome back, kid. I'd say you came here to see
what sex was all about, didn't you. well now you're going to find out
first hand". For the next three hours he fucked her another three
times making her cum till she felt she was going out of her mind. He
also taught her how to suck cock almost making her choke on his big
boner when he spurted his jism deep into her throat. She found the
taste a little bitter but she felt that it was something she could get
used to.
Her 'education' started with Harry leaning down and grabbing a
mouthful of her left breast. Lisa felt a sudden flush spread up from
her loins as his teeth nibbled her nipple, teasing it out till it
stood like a hard button. He was amazed at how big her nipples got.
‘Babies are gonna be real happy latching onto to these’... he
thought.
His hands were caressing her, gliding sensually over the skin, turning
her most sensitive spots into points of exquisite agony, giving her
goose bumps and pins and needles. Her hands came up almost
involuntary and grabbed his head, pushing his mouth harder against her
breast. Lisa was groaning and gurgling. "Oh, yes, that's good.
Don't stop, keep going", writhing and twisting on the bed.
After a few minutes of working on her boobs, Harry moved down to her
crotch, spreading her legs wide, giving him greater access to her love
mound. When his mouth came in contact with the lips to her cunt,
Lisa nearly went through the roof. His tongue whipped across her
clitty with terrific force as he sucked deeply.
She hissed in shock at the bolt of pure pleasure that ripped through
her highly sensitive flesh. Her pelvis bucked hard up against his
working mouth as he licked and sucked, his tongue darting deeply into
her juicing quim. "Oh, god. What are you doing! Oh.
Unnnngggghhhh!" she gasped, then she was growling deep in the back of
her throat as her hips started to buck up and down on the bed, driving
her hungry cunt against his magical tongue and lips. Raging storms
of fiery sexual energy tore through her skull as she stared through
sightless, bulging eyes at the ceiling. Her ass bounced wildly on
the bed, her legs twitched and moved.
With hot tongue and lips, Harry lifted her senses to a fever pitch,
backing off when she was just about to burst, working her like a
string bow. When he felt she was ready, he lifted himself up over
her spread-eagled body and in a whirl of lust penetrated the writhing,
moaning teenager. Her eyes popped open in surprise as Harry's prick
sliced deep into her pussy almost to the point of splitting her in
two. She yelled loudly at his sudden invasion. His body was
pressing hers down into the bed, his hairy chest squashing her tits
flat. She realised that this was the first time for her being fucked
in the missionary position on a bed.
As his rock hard schlong soared high inside her overheated twat, she
rocked her ass and fucked back. Her tits jiggled against his hairy
chest, she raised her legs and wrapped them around his waist, crossing
the ankles above his ass. She felt like he was riding her, as if she
was an animal and he was her mate and he was fucking her into
oblivion.
"Mmmmmmm, unnnnnhhhh, yeeesssss!" she gurgled. She clung to him and
jerked her hips to his fast pounding rythm, taking his engorged, hot
prick as deep as she could get it. She drenched his meaty shaft
with a steady flood of sizzling cream. "Ohhhhhh, shit, yes, fuck
mmeeeeeeee!" she wailed.
Lisa instinctively met his thrusts and the bedsprings creaked and tiny
animal cries gurgled from her throat. He felt her juicing pussy grab
at his impaling cock and he grunted and speeded up his strokes.
Kissing her and nibbling at her throat, he ploughed her hot tunnel
with deep strokes, working her hard and fast for the next couple of
minutes, twisting and circling his hips with each inward stroke,
moving his engorged prick around in her grasping twat.
Then he slowed down, and reaching back inside her entwined legs
wrapped around his hips, pulled them up so that her knees were next to
her breasts, the backs of her calves were held by the tops of his
shoulders, her feet waving wildly in the air above her head, her
impaled mound now raised prominantly for him to work on and in as he
pleased.
Lisa growled deeply as the change in position caused his slicing cock
to touch places inside her sensitive love sheath that she didn't know
existed. "Mmmmmmmmm, yeah!" she groaned. "Fuck it to me, man,
fuck meeee good, aaaahhhh!"
Then, up on stiff arms, he slammed his bone hard schlong deep into her
at high speed, raising and lowering his hips in long arcs, his pelvis
pounding into hers with loud, wet slaps, pushing her raised hips down
hard onto the bed with each stroke.
In her lust crazed state, Lisa looked down between their joined bodies
and saw how his thick juice slimed tool pushed the lips to her over
worked cunt deep inside as he sliced into her, and pulled them out so
they resembled a hairy bulging anenome munching ferociously on a tasty
fish as he withdrew. She found out later that this tool was a good 11
inches long and almost 3 inches thick when fully engorged. She
grunted each time their pelvises slammed together. His heavy ball
sack bounced against her ass crack each time his body slammed against
hers, eliciting barbs of pleasure from her rear end at each touch.
The bed was really squeaking and rattling now, she was gurgling and
squealing almost continuously as he rammed his prick deep into her hot
twat at a blinding speed, grunting loadly each time his tool bottomed
out inside her very hot, very wet love tunnel. "Uunngghh, uunngghh,
give it to me, fuucckk mmeeeeee, aaarrrrgggghhhh!" she wailed.
Lisa's hands were gripping his pounding hips as tight as she could,
the long fingernails leaving scratch marks on his skin, making sure
that on each inward stroke of his red hot poker into her depths that
it went in as deep as it possibly could.
Then she was screaming and bucking, as she went over the top for the
umpteenth time that evening, humping and slamming her cunt hard up
against his impaling tool as she felt the waves of ecstacy rippling
throughout her highly charged body.
"Eeeeeyyyaaaaarrrrrgggghhhh! I'm cuummmmiiiinnnnggg,
cuuummmiiiinnnggg, CUUUMMMMMIIIINNNNGGGGG!" she screamed, her cunt
suddenly exploding, spasming and creaming around his deeply buried
schlong. Millions of bright lights exploded across her mind, her
thoughts only on the huge need to have her cunt filled with red hot
cock.
Her belly tumbled and wirled, white hot energy ripped up and down her
spine. And between her legs, her stuffed pussy was a blasting
volcano of excruciating bliss, a raging erruption of delight that
rocked her to the core of her being.
Unconsciously, her teeth bit into the side of his throat, her right
hand moved up to his shoulder, the nails scratching deep lines along
its ridges, her left hand tearing at his ass cheeks trying to pull him
deep into her convulsing sheath. She slammed her sucking cunt time
and time again up against his pounding thickness, meeting him thrust
for thrust.
She came again, clutching his pounding body to her as she drove
herself up against his plunging fuck tool, whining and moaning like a
bitch in heat as he fucked her raging twat with hard, deep thrusts,
thrusts that slammed her entire body deep into the bed and drew cries
of pleasure from her slobering mouth.
Harry grunted deeply as his buried tool was gripped in a velvet
sucking vice, he could feel the heated walls of her convulsing twat
grasping along the length of his engorged cock, massaging and sucking
at it like a syphon.
Then, with a load yell, he sliced his bone hard length into her depths
one last time, his hands gripping and pulling against her ass, holding
her tight to his pelvis, his weight slamming her ass down hard on the
bed, the swollen head of his slicer punching into her womb, and then
he was exploding, filling her innards with his boiling jism, spurting
hard into the deeps of her convulsing twat.
He bounced on her hard and fast as his spurting tool unloaded his
steel tight balls deep inside her, flooding her quim with white hot
cum. She screamed again hard and long as his spurting jism triggered
yet another climax deep inside her spasming cuntal sheath. Harry had
to hang onto her ass tight as her bucking and writhing body nearly
threw him off.
"Yeeeaaaarrrrgggghhh, oh god, uuunnnngggghhhhh!" she screamed, rutting
wildly, her ass grinding and bouncing under him as her body shuddered
through a turbulent volcanic blast of ecstacy. His spurting prick
stabbed furiously into her twitching, burning, sucking fuck sheath,
his cockhead punching against her cervix as he skewered the wimpering,
squealing girl's hot twat.
As this was his second climax for the night, Harry's balls took almost
a minute to empty their boiling load into her slobbering hole. The
girl bucked and bounced around beneath him as she had peak after peak
of multiple orgasms until his boner stopped spurting.
He remained slumped on her upturned body after he finished, his tool
slowly shrinking inside her still convulsing sheath. It took Lisa a
few minutes to come down from the last weaker orgasmic peaks, her arms
wrapped tightly around his back, holding him close to her sweat soaked
body. Her legs were still folded back up under his shoulders, and
she could feel the tendons in the backs of her thighs starting to
cramp from the awkward position.
After he got his breath back, Harry raised his head from beside hers,
and looked at her face. She was still trying to catch her breath,
gasping gulps of air into her loosely open mouth, her chest was rising
and falling in concert, the nipples of her tits pushing up against the
skin of his hairy chest. Her eyes were closed, some tears dribbling
from beneath the lashes.
"You know girlie!" he said quietly, "The way you work your cunt, I
might be inclined to put you in one of our rooms upstairs." he watched
her face "You certainly would be a big hit with the customers we
get." Her eyes popped open, and he could see the surprise and the
fear in them at what he'd said. "Yessiree, you'd be a real good
money spinner. They like new meat, they do, and this tight little
cunt of yours" he gave his now soft still buried prick a hard shove
into her sopping twat, emphasising his point, making her squeal
"would definitely give them their money's worth" he finished.
"I know you're only fourteen, but coming here like you did tells me
that you're cock crazy, and humping your ass for our John's might just
fill your desires!" he said, chuckling. She started to struggle
under him, saying in a frightened tiny voice "Please mister, don't put
me up there. I only wanted to see what it was like. I got to get back
home before I'm missed!" tears now trickling down her cheeks as she
looked at him fearfully. He laughed, saying "Don't worry, kid!
You'd need a bit more experience before I'd put you up there" jerking
his head towards the ceiling indicating upstairs.
Placing his hands down on the bed either side of her, he raised up off
her body, withdrawing his limp prick from her soppy hole with a rude
pop. She looked down between their bodies and saw streamers of cum
juice hanging from his tool as it came out of her well fucked pussy.
She groaned a little as she felt his thick but soft tool pull from her
insides. He rolled over onto his side facing her, her legs now free
to flop down onto the bed. She sighed in relief as the muscles in her
legs tasted freedom to move. Harry slid his left hand up along her
hip and up to her left tit, cupping it gently, massaging it, making
the nipple stand up proud.
Her eyes fluttered, his caresses sparking her senses, making her
groan. "Mind you, there's stiil the rest of the night" he said with
a smile. "I could teach you quite a bit between now and then, you'd
be almost ready, then!" He laughed when he saw the fear cross her
face, she went to sit up but he held her down with the palm of his
hand flat on her chest. He bent and started to suck on her left tit,
pulling the hard nipple up into his mouth, running his tongue around
it several times. She wimpered as her senses reeled from his touch.
He worked on both her tits for the next few minutes, sucking the
nipples hard into his mouth, running his tongue around them, nibbling
on them till they were rock hard with lust. Lisa cried in
frustration when he pulled away from her and sat up on the edge of the
bed. His manipulations on her tits had stirred her emotions into a
boil. She laid there and watched him take a pack of cigarettes from
the side table, put one in his mouth and lit it, puffing smoke into
the room.
He sat back on the bed next to her and puffed on the cigarette,
blowing smoke rings high above the bed. Idlely, he reached down
with his left hand and caressed the puffy red soggy lips of her well
used cunt, flicking her clitoris with his fingers, making her squirm
in lust. He noticed that her belly fluttered, probably still having
little orgasms he thought.
She was lying there with her eyes closed, so he decided he'd better
check the control room. Climbing from the bed, he said "I'll be
back in a couple of minutes!" She didn't open her eyes so, still
naked, he stepped out of the room.
Lisa opened her eyes and looked around furtively. Seeing that he was
gone, she gingerly sat up on the bed. She felt dizzy and
unco-ordinated so sat still, waiting for her senses to settle. A
moment later she looked around and saw that her clothes were piled in
a heap on the floor next to the bed.
She could hear him moving around in the control room and looked
quickly at the door, checking to see if he was coming back. She
eventually steeled herself to move, carefully climbing from the bed.
She felt a wreck. She picked up her torn clothing and saw that she
would have to hold the blouse together with her fingers, a couple of
the buttons were missing and that her bra straps were broken as well.
She was trying to put her broken bra back on when Harry stepped back
into the room. She moaned when she saw him. He quickly crossed to
her and grabbing the bra from her hands, calmly said "Ah, ah! You and
me have still got some more fucking to do, so you're not going
anywhere yet!" gently pushing her back down onto the bed.
She started to cry, and said "Please mister, let me go. I've got to
get back home. My parents will kill me if I get back late!" shaking
her head and wringing her hands.
He looked at her and laughed, saying "Listen girlie, you came here to
find out about fucking. Well now you're going to learn and I'm going
to teach you, so you're not moving from this room until I say we've
finished, YOU HEAR!" raising his voice on the last two words.
She saw the cruelty in his eyes then, and scared that she would make
him angry, she numbly nodded her head. She backed up the bed, holding
her arms around herself in protection, trying to get as far from him
as she could. He could see that she was frightened, so he spoke
softly to her "Shit, kid! I'm not going to hurt you, I'm just going
to fuck you a couple more times, is all, so there's no need to be
scared."
He lit up another cigarette and stood beside the bed smoking it,
looking at the girl thinking how young she was. "Have you ever sucked
a cock?" he asked, looking into her tear filled eyes. Lisa couldn't
believe what he had asked, so not trusting her voice, she shook her
head in the negative.
"Well for me to fuck you again this'll have to be nice and hard" he
said, reaching down and lifting his limp prick and waving it at her.
He went on saying "And the only way it's going to get like that is
for you to put it in your mouth and suck it till its nice and fat."
She looked at him and saw that he was serious.
Lisa shook her head, saying in a squeaky voice "Ah, Um, I don't know
how to do that, and I don't think I want to." He shook his head and
a cruel smile touched his lips and he bent down slightly towards her,
putting the frighteners to her, grating in a quiet but menacing voice
"I'll tell you what you will and won't do, you hear. When I say suck
my dick, you suck, or I'll knock the shit out of you, RIGHT?" She
cowered back against the metal headrail and nodded her head
acknowledging his words.
Looking down at his tool, she could see that juices from the fuckings
he had just given her covered its limp thick length. She wondered
how she could have taken such a big thing inside her pussy. And the
thought of putting the cream smeared length of meat into her mouth
nearly made her gag.
Hefting his limp man meat in his hand, he commanded "Come on, get to
it, start sucking." Lisa tried to back up further against the end of
the bed, but the rail stopped her. He saw the fear and confusion in
her eyes and said "There's nothing to be afraid of. You'll like it,
you will! Trust me." She shook her head, and then squealed as he
suddenly lent across the bed and grabbed her by the back of the neck
and pulled her forcibly over to him, jamming her face up against his
wet prick. Angrily he shouted "Look girlie, you suck now or I take
you upstairs this minute and line you up for a dozen big brawly brutes
to fuck the living shit out of yah, YOU HEAR?"
Terrified, she quickly opened her mouth and took the bulbous head
between her lips. She nibbled at it for a few seconds, tasting the
salty mixture of juices on the silky skin, and nearly gagged. He
grunted, then said "Yeesss! that's my girl." feeling his prick begin
to swell and rise from her touch. "Now don't you bite me, hear, or
you'll live to regret it!" hunching his hips, forcing his stiffening
schlong further into her mouth.
She was surprised at how quickly the thick meat of his cock swelled
and stiffened, filling her mouth. "I'm going to teach you how to suck
cock" he said. Lisa looked up at him, eyes wide, her lips still over
the bulbous head. "A hot little cunt like you should be a real pro at
sucking cock." he grinned down at her.
For the next five minutes he proceded to enlighten her. By the time
he was finished, he had unloaded his balls deep down her throat. She
nearly passed out when he had suddenly pulled her head hard against
his groin forcing his bone hard cock deep down her throat squashing
her nose flat against his hair covered groin,and then she was gagging
as he exploded his man juices into her mouth and down her gullet.
When he finally finished, she collapsed onto the bed, gulping air into
her starved lungs, tears streaming down her face, trying to wipe
dribbles of jism from her lips and chin.
Harry sat on the edge of the bed and lit up another cigarette, then he
smiled as he watched her sobbing after she had got her breath back.
"Now that wasn't bad, was it?" he smirked. "A couple more times and
you should be just about right!" his eyes twinkled in mirth. She
glowered at him saying in a tremulous tone "I hate you!" He
laughed
Stubbing the cigarette out in the ash tray on the side table, Harry
stretched himself out on the bed next to the girl. Lisa steeled
herself to look at the man. She saw that he was long, muscular, and
hairy. He had dark hair and a rugged, tanned face. Her eyes were
drawn to his limp dick. Even in the limp state she saw that it was
still long and thick, the bulbous head lay against his upper thigh
dribbling seminal fluids. She could still feel its presence deep
inside her soppy cuntal sheath, wondering how her cunt managed to take
such a big boner.
His balls were almost the size of medium sized hen eggs and were
contained in a hair covered sack laying slackly under his boner. He
looked at her and smirking, said quietly "I aim to fuck you again, so
you'd better get to work," reaching down and lifting his slug of a
prick up, leaving her no illusions as to what he wanted.
She moved hesitantly down the bed until her head was over his pelvis.
She looked up at him, her eyes wide. He grinned and nodded, then
jerked his head indicating for her to begin. Seeing that she had no
choice, Lisa sighed deeply, then tentatively reached out with one hand
and took hold of his meaty cock. She nearly let go when she felt it
suddenly swell at her touch. She watched fascinated as the long thick
cockmeat began to enlarge as she wrapped her fingers around its girth.
She nearly jumped as he snapped "Get on with it, girlie!"
Taking a deep breath, she bent down and poking her tongue out, started
to lick the bulbous head. His breath hissed as her tongue ran around
the little slit at the top of his dong. She opened her lips and slid
them over its silky skin taking most of the thick head into her mouth.
She was surprised. When she had grabbed it, her fingers could almost
touch around it, but now she could feel its swollen girth in her hand
and it was spreading the tips of her fingers further apart. Harry
placed his right hand on the back of her neck and pushed her head down
on his extended prickmeat. She started to gag as its thickness
touched the back of her throat. Pushing up against his hand, she
worked her lips and tongue on the head of his stiff tool.
Harry started to wriggle his hips as the girl sucked his thick cock,
making it stand stiff and proud. Removing his hand from her neck, he
reached under her body and with both hands started to massage her
hanging tits.
Lisa wimpered as his fingers plied her tit flesh, making her nipples
stand stiff and hard, sending ripples of pleasure down her front to
her hot cunt, and up and down her spine.
Sucking in hard, and then blowing out through her nose, she worked on
his cock like a calf sucking on its mother's teats. Harry grunted as
his hips started to buck up and down on the bed. He was now quite
stiff and ready to plug her heated hole once again.
The girl squealed as, grabbing her by the boobs, he pulled her mouth
up off his tool saying "Let's not get too carried away now! I want
to empty my balls into your cunt again, not your mouth!" Then still
fingering her tits, he commanded "Get your cunt up here and sit on
it!" nodding his head down at his stiffly standing boner. She
gulped as she saw its thickness. Then she squealed as he pinched her
nipples hard, pulling her up by the tits.
Fearing any more pain, she quickly positioned herself over his pelvis,
legs either side of his hips, her still soppy cuntal mound up above
the tip of his stiff, engorged schlong, dribbling streamers of cum
juice down onto the head. Laying back, he smiled up at her, saying
"I want you to take it in your hand, put it into your cunt, and then
sit down on it!"
Tears started to dribble down her face, she closed her eyes, and
taking a deep breath, reached down with her right hand and slowly
wrapped her fingers around the heated pole. She moved forward above
him a little, her arm going back under and between her spread legs.
Then slowly she let her body down until she felt the head of his cock
touching the soppy mouth of her cunt, using her hand to position it.
It wasn't that she had never had his pole in her love box before, but
this was something new to her. He pinched her nipples again, her
face screwed up in pain, then she groaned, then slowly she let her
body sink down on his thickness, taking him high up into her depths.
"Oh shiiittt!, oh god, uuunnnngggghhh! she wailed, as his stiff
boner parted the wet cum soaked walls of her twat and then bumped into
her cervix deep inside her belly. Harry grunted when the teenager's
ass mashed down on his hips, nearly squashing his bloated balls, he
humped upwards, pushing his raging prick deeper into her juicing quim.
She gurgled and wimpered as he grabbed her by the hips and started to
lift he up and down on his impaling tool, her sweat sheened tits
jiggling on her chest.
Chapter 10
Lisa's mind lost itself in the mire of sensations blasting throughout
her sweat soaked body. She could feel him lifting her hips up and
then pulling them down again, pumping her soppy cunt on his big hot
boner, up and down, up and down.
Losing herself to the raging sensuality flooding her being, she wailed
"Oh god, oh god, that's so good. Fuck it to me!" as his engorged
length sliced out and then back into her heated twat as he lifted her
up and down, turning her insides into a boiling cauldron of volcanic
pleasure. Vaguely she heard him say something, but her mind was in
such a turmoil that she didn't understand. Then he was shaking her,
and she opened her eyes and looked at him. "Did you hear me?" he
asked.
She wondered what he was talking about, then shook her head, and then
wimpered as he pulled her down onto his impaling tool harder. He
said "I want you to move your butt up and down on me, right!" She
stared at him for a few seconds, and then she understood. Flexing
her thighs, she began pulling her cunt up off his stiff boner, then
letting her body drop down onto it with a wet thud, forcing it deep up
inside her grasping quim. She picked up the rythm then and began to
control her movements, working herself towards her peak.
"Unnnggghhh, uunnnggghhh, uuuggghhh!" she grunted as she raised and
lowered her sucking twat on his boner. Harry let her make the
movements, taking his hands from her hips, sliding them up her sides
and then across to cup her jiggling boobs. She growled as his
fingers worked on her sensitive nipples, making them stand hard. She
bucked herself up and down on his impaling prick, twisting her head
this way and that, leaning back against his slightly raised legs,
twisting and cavorting her upper body against his hands as they
caressed her tits. The sweat was pouring from her, running down
between the mounds of her boobs, dripping from her brow.
She worked his bloated schlong deeply inside her hot sheath, forcing
the thick head to punch against her cervix, sending excruciating waves
of pure ecstacy boiling from the centre of her being. Harry started
bucking his pelvis up against hers as their bodies came together,
punching his impaling prick hard into her voracious sheath. He could
feel the heated soppy walls sucking and grasping the lenght of his
boner each time it ploughed into her depths. She was slamming
herself up and down on him at a fast pace now, wimpering and mewling
as she twisted and humped. Pulling against her boobs, he forced her
to fall forward onto him, then he reached up and grabbed her by the
back of the head and mashed his lips against hers, giving her a deep
french kis, their tongues battling each other between their teeth.
She grunted and groaned as she continued to hump her stuffed cunt up
and down on the red hot poker, skewering herself hard and fast,
pushing her senses to the limit. He could feel her creaming walls
sucking on his buried length. Grabbing her by the shoulders, he
pushed her back up into the sitting position, at the same time bucking
his hips up hard against her ass, slamming his boner high up into her
insides.
"Eeeeaaaarrrggghh!" she wailed as the hot shaft slammed into the
mouth of her womb, deep in her belly, blasting waves of pleasure up
and down her body. Slamming her twisting, cavorting body up and down
on his thick hot rod, she worked him for the next few minutes,
gurgling and mewling her ecstacy all the while.
Then her movements speeded up almost to a blur, as she humped her
sucking cunt harder on his impaling thickness, then she was screaming
as her body went into convulsions, her cunt exploding, volcanic blasts
of excruciating ecstacy slamming into every fibre of her being, the
walls of her heated quim exuding copious amounts of boiling cream.
"Eeeeaaaggghhh! Oh shiiiitttt!" Her hips bounced on his, their
bodies slamming together with wet thuds, the bed clattering and
squeaking as her body bucked and bounced in orgasmic throws.
Harry could feel the walls of her convulsing cunt sucking hard on his
buried tool, sending him to the brink, then he grunted loadly and
humped his hips up hard against hers, and grabbing her by the hips and
holding her bucking body hard down on his entrenched tool, he
exploded, spurting boiling jism deep into her sucking sheath, bouncing
his ass of the bed time and again as he emptied his heavy balls into
her belly.
His spurting juices triggered another orgasm in her depths and she
bucked harder and yelled "Ohhh godddd! I'mmmm cuummmiiinnnggg
AGAAAIIINNN, EEEEAAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!" slamming her overheated,
sucking, convulsing cunt down hard on his exploding length, bucking
and twisting her body all over the place, her swollen, nipple tight
tits jiggling up and down, throwing her head back and forth, her eyes
rolling up, her mouth slobbering, she went over her peaks again and
again and again.
He had to quickly grab her as her body swayed and she almost fell
sideways of the bed. Eyes bulging, mouth wide open in a silent
scream, spittle dribling from her lips, muscles all over her body
convulsing, she continued to buck and twist as multiple orgasmic peaks
smashed through her body. He pulled her down hard, mashing her large
button tight nipples against his hairy sweaty chest. His engorged
tool was still spurting hot jism deep inside her, filling her channel
till it overflowed, squishing out around his thickness and running
down between his legs and puddling on the bed beneath.
She continued to buck and twist for several minutes, soaking his
deeply buried schlong with her copious cream, her cunt spasming and
convulsing time and again as it went through miriads of orgasmic
blasts, screaming and crying as each peak raced through her spasming
body. Finally, his tool finished emptying his bloated balls into
her depths, and began to shrink.
It took Lisa several minutes before she regained her senses after the
powerful orgasmic blasts had saturated her overworked body and mind.
She laid against him, gulping lungfuls of air, trying to catch her
breath. Her cunt still spasmed and convulsed around his shrinking
tool. She groaned when he pushed his dong up into her soppy cavern
as he moved his hips to relieve a cramp in his thigh.
He gently ran his hands over her back, caressing her sweat soaked
shivering skin, trying to calm her down. They lay entwined, pelvis
to pelvis, cunt and cock locked together for several more minutes,
caressing each other, murmuring sweet nothings to the other, till
their senses had settled. He broke the spell by reaching down and
grasping her by the hips, slowly lifting her pelvis up off his,
withdrawing his limp tool from her soppy cuntal sheath with a wet
soggy plop.
It was a sound she would always remember. She groaned as she felt
her twat lose its impaler, the feeling of being stuffed to the brim
being taken from her, globs of their combined fuck juices dribbled out
between the hair covered lips of her sheath, matting the hair in her
groin.
Her let her flop down on the bed next to him in an untidy heap, her
legs sprawled over his. Pulling her gently by her shoulders, he
moved her till he could kiss her on the mouth, mashing his lips hard
against hers. He held the kiss for almost a minute, massaging her
lips with his, darting his tongue deep into her mouth. She wimpered
as her senses went into overdrive again, rolling against him and
throwing her arms around him, pulling him closer. When they parted,
she was breathless. She looked at him, and he smiled.
"You know, kid, you've got one very luscious cunt between these legs
of yours" running his left hand down to cup her cuntal mound and give
it a squeeze, shloshing his fingers in the juices leaking from the
lips. "You certainly know how to work it to get the most out of a
man!" He squeezed it again, making her squirm and squeal as the lust
hit her. "You sucked me dry three times tonight! One very hungry
cunt, you have there!"
His eyes raked her body, moving from the toes to her head, and he
thought that she was some piece of fluff for sure. He looked at her
right boob laying on his chest, and reaching his hand up cupped it and
tweaked the nipple with his fingers. She mewled as her nipple
stiffened with his touch. "For a fourteen year old, these boobs of
yours are a real turn on as well, just the right size, and might tasty
to boot!" giving the pliant tit a hard squeeze. She groaned again,
burying her face into his chest.
He lay back then, cuddling her against him and rested for a while.
Then he glanced at the clock on the side table and seeing what the
time was, decided that he had better make another check on things
upstairs. Then he had an idea.
Remembering something that had been spoken about awhile back between
his co- workers, he looked down at the girl and thought that this
might be a good time to put his fantasy into practice. They had
talked about bringing one of the pro's from upstairs down to the
security section and fucking the shit out of her. But it had never
happened. Now here he was with a piece of young sexy cunt lying next
to him and in the security section. None of the others knew of his
fantasy. Yes, he would do it.
He turned and said to the girl "I've always had this fantasy see, and
tonight I'm going to make it come true." Then reaching over and
grabbing a cigarette and lighting up, continued "After I have a
little rest, I think my balls will have recovered enough for me to
give you one more fuck. But this time we're going to do it
differently!"
She shuddered at the thought that she was going to be fucked again by
this brute of a man. She started to cry. He saw the tears on her
cheeks, and said "Don't worry, kid. You'll like what I've got in mind
for you!" He then sat up on the edge of the bed, sitting there for
a minute, puffing on the cigarette. Drawing the last few puffs from
it, he pushed the smoldering stub into the ash tray, twisting it until
it extinguished. Pushing himself upright from the bed, he turned back
to the girl and looked at her with a very critical eye. Yes, she
would do, he thought.
"Stay here and rest up for a bit" he commanded, "I'm going to check
on things for a couple of minutes, then I'll come and get you!" Still
naked, he stepped from the room, whistling. She rolled over on her
side facing away from the door and buried her face in the pillow,
letting the tears flow, sobbing. 'Oh god, what have I got myself
into' she thought, 'He's already fucked me silly three times, and
now he wants to do it again.' she pushed her face deep into the pillow
and yelled "Shiiittt!" pounding her fists into the bed. Her
thoughts were on the fucking that he'd given her so far. 'Jesus, he
certainly knows how to make a girl cum till she goes mad,' thinking
how she had climaxed time and time again around his plunging thick man
meat. Her body still shuddered from the poundings she'd had so far.
She lay there thinking of ways to get away from him, but her mind
started to wander, and before she realised, she dropped into a doze,
her eyes closing and her mind shutting down with fatigue.
It was almost twenty minutes before Harry returned to the girl. When
he quietly walked in, he saw that she had fallen asleep, stretched out
on the bed with her back to him. He stood next to the bed admiring
her figure, seeing how her back shaped down into her hips, how her
legs curved down from her ass in nice sexy lines. Reaching down, and
without waking her, he very gently rolled her onto her back. She
mumbled as she moved in her sleep, rolling the rest of the way onto
her back, her legs falling open as she settled.
He stood there for another minute drinking in the beauty of her neck,
how her breasts still stood firm and proud even in sleep, but his eyes
glittered at the size of her nipples. He then looked up to where the
camera was placed and he smiled as the thought crossed his mind
'She's going to look a real prize on the video' thinking of the video
recorder he had going covering this room. He shook his head and then
bent down to wake her.
The next thing she was aware of was being shaken by the shoulders,
Harry standing over her, waking her up. "Come on, time for your
next workout!" he said, grinning, "This time, you're going to have a
real ball!" grabbing her arm and pulling her up into a sitting
position. Groaning, she shook her head, and said in a tremulous
voice "Please, mister, no more. I'm fucked out and my cunt is really
sore, and I want to go home!"
Harry laughed at her, and then giving her arm a vicious tug, said in a
menacing voice "You've got to be kidding! I said I'm going to have
you one more time, and by heck I intend to. Now get off your ass and
get moving."
She moaned when he'd tugged on her arm, hurting her shoulder, then
seeing that he was getting angry, scrambled up from the bed and stood
next to him. Slinging his right arm around her shoulders as though
nothing had made him angry, his hand coming down to cup and massage
her right boob, he guided her out into the control room, saying with a
chuckle "You and me are going to christen this here control room!" he
waved his left arm indicating the equipment covered room. " You see,
you're receiving a big honour, being here. You're the first girl to
be fucked in this room and I'm going to be the lucky man to do it!" He
chuckled when he saw her fear.
Slumping down into the padded chair in front of the control panel, he
pulled her down onto his lap. "Look, I don't see what you've got to
be frightened of. I've already creamed your snatch three times
tonight, so there's nothing new in getting it filled again, Huh?" he
stated. Then she squealed as he leaned forward and took a mouthful
of her left tit, sucking on the nipple hard. She squirmed as,
sitting on his lap, she felt his thick prick starting to swell and
stiffen beneath her ass.
Her mind was a shambles, her thoughts racing around in a wirl. He
worked her boobs, first the left then the right, making the nipples
harden, and the shapely orbs swell with passion. She hugged his head
to her swollen mammaries, mewling as his lips stirred her senses.
She sat with her legs parted, and he ran his left hand along the silky
skin of her right thigh, causing the muscles to ripple and the skin to
almost burn where he caressed.
Then she was growling as he moved his hand down between her legs and
pushed three fingers deep into her wet sloppy cunt, twirling them
inside her, causing her to arch her back, throw her head back, and
utter a cry of anguish as her overworked love tube clamped down hard
on the invading fingers. Having been fucked three times already,
her heated cunt was almost overflowing with their combined cum juices
so she was very wet and gooey inside. He worked his fingers in her
sloppy box, punching them back and forth, twisting and turning them,
rippling their tips along the walls of her heated tube, exploding
sensation after sensation whereever they touched.
Then he pushed his thumb against her stiff clitoris, and she nearly
bounced right off of his lap as her senses exploded.
"Eeeeaaarrrggghhh!" she yelled, as his fingers worked inside and his
thumb worked her clitoris outside. Her right hand came down and
gripped his wrist, holding his working fingers and thumb hard in and
against her. She humped her excited cunt back and forth against his
hand.
She writhed and twisted on his lap, her movements stirring his turgid
tool into life, stiffening and swelling it to bone hardness. Dimly,
she could feel his thick prick enlarging beneath her squirming ass
cheeks. He continued to suck and nibble on her tits as her worked
her juicing twat with his fingers.
Then he pulled his fingers from her sopping sheath, and giving her
left tit one more caress with his tongue, he made her stand up.
Lifting himself from the chair, he gripped her by her left arm and
moved her so she sat down on the small clear space on the control
panel, positioning her so she faced him.
Then using his foot, slid the small foot stool over and under his bent
knees, and manouvered his torso in against her wide open crotch,
hefting his now stiff rod and rubbing it up and down the lips of her
dripping twat. She wailed at the touch of his hot poker against her
sensitive love box. Looking down, she saw how the lips of her cunt
seem to slobber and twitch as the bulbous head of his fuck tool slid
up and down their puffy ridges.
With one mighty shove, he punched his engorged prong deep into her,
sending its thick length high up into her suddenly spasming belly.
"Eeeeaaaarrrggghhh!" she screamed, her back arching, her head thrown
back, her neck taut, her eyes rolling back in their sockets, her
hanging legs springing up to wrap around his upper thighs, pulling him
tighter against her plundered sheath.
He groaned "Fuck, kid, you're still tight, even after being fucked
three times tonight! It's been a long time since I had one as tight
as you!" Then gripping her by the hips he started to plough his
boner into her.
Instinctively, she hunched her pelvis, pummelling it hard against his,
sliding her ass on the metal panel, gurgling and mewling as her senses
descended into a whirlpool of pure lust. It had taken Harry a while to
recover from those first fucking sessions with the teenager, so for
the next twenty minutes he worked her, pounding his bone hard fuck
tool deep into her heated grasping sheath, at times standing up and
carrying her around the room on his deeply buried pole, at other times
leaning her up against a wall and slamming his hot rod repeatedly up
into her convulsing depths.
She came time and time again, flooding her innards with her copious
juices, bucking and writhing on his continuously pounding fuck pole.
By the time he felt he was ready to unload his balls, his rigid prick
was hurting, his balls were bunched up painfully tight in his scrotum,
and he was starting to stagger, so he moved her to the table in the
centre of the room and laid her flat on the paper strewn surface,
still punching his stiff rod into her. He lifted her legs and held
them up high and open wide in a vee, giving him unrestricted access to
her sucking cunt. He stood there for a couple of minutes slicing his
charged rod back and forth into her heated sheath at high speed,
slamming his pelvis hard against her raised ass cheeks till they
turned red from the pounding. She was gurgling and yelling all the
while from the many cums wracking her body.
Finally, he yelled and pulled her bucking body hard back against his
entrenched tool, blasting his boiling cum deep into her womb, emptying
his tight balls for the last time. She screamed and bucked and
twisted as she went over the top once again.
Lisa almost fainted from the extreme pressure that had built up in her
body and her mind, but by the time she was finished and the multiple
orgasms stopped slamming through her overworked body, and he'd pulled
his limp cock from her saturated love tube, she was a sweat soaked,
crying, totally exhausted, physical wreck, her mind a shambles, her
cunt very sore and battered, the lips puffy and red raw, with large
dribbles of their mixed cum juices leaking out between the opening to
her well fucked depths.
Totally dazed, she lay on the table moaning and crying , her body
shuddering and shivering, her legs and arms twitching. Vaguely, she
heard him mutter "We certainly fuck christened this room, didn't we
!!" Minutes later, Harry left her there and went into the toilet to
take a piss and clean up. Returning a little later, he found her
asleep on the table.
He quickly dressed, then slipping his arms under her, lifted her still
shuddering body from the table and carried her into his room, placing
her on the bed once again. He left her sleeping for another twenty
minutes while he checked everything. He rewound the video tapes he
had set up for the fucking sessions, smiling to himself at the
potential money he was going to make on them. 'Yessir, she's a real
prize one, she is!' he thought.
Then he returned and shook her awake. Opening the metal robe in the
corner of the room, he hunted around amongst the pile of clothing,
leftovers from happenings upstairs, thrown in the bottom, and found
some panties that he felt would fit her, and handed them to her,
saying "These should fit you. Now you'd better get dressed. I'll
call you a cab to take you home. It's just gone half twelve, so I
don't think you'll have any problems with your parents." Then
taking her right hand and lifting it up, he kissed the back of it,
making a small bow to her at the same time. She blushed beet red and
he smiled.
Then he walked to the door, and before stepping out, turned and said
"I don't usually say this but, you are a very good fuck and I enjoyed
your company. Now, if you want to try some more of what you got
tonight, give me a call, anytime. And if you want to bring one of your
young girlfriends along next time, I wouldn't be adverse to taking on
two at the same time." he smiled. "You can wash up in the toilet
just down that way." pointing with his hand. Then he was gone.
She sat there stunned, her mind going over what he had just said.
It took her almost five minutes before Lisa got the courage to venture
from the room down to the toilet. She was still frightened that he
would grab her and fuck her stupid again, but when he didn't , she
grabbed her tattered clothes and went to clean up. Ten minutes
later, she tentatively stepped into the control room, dressed as best
she could. He was in the main chair working at the controls, and
said as she came in "Good, you all fixed up?" glancing up at her.
She nodded, to afraid to speak. "The cab will be here any minute, so
I'd better see you out!" he said, flicking a couple of switches and
adjusting a couple of knobs on the panel in front of him. Then he
stood up and moved over to where she was standing.
She instinctively backed up, her back coming up against the wall
behind her. She shivered as her stepped in front of her, closing her
eyes, sucking in her breath, hoping that he was not going to grab her.
When nothing happened, she slowly let her breath out and opened her
eyes. She gave an embarassed gulp, seeing him standing there,
smiling. Then he chuckled, saying "There's nothing to be scared of!
I'm not going to fuck you again. I could't get it up, even if I
wanted to. You've already drained my balls enough this time, I'm sorry
to say." Then pointing back down the hall, he said "Come, you
chariot awaits. You shouldn't dally as the meter is ticking!"
He started down the hall and she had to take a few quick steps to
catch up, then he guided her through a couple of doors and up some
steps, and she found they were out onto the back verander where she
had stood earlier in the evening. He stopped at the top of the steps,
and handed her a slip of paper. She looked at him and he said "My
direct number. If you want to go another round with me again, call
that number. Ask for Harry. If I'm not here, just say little missy
called. I'll know what it'll mean. I'll contact you!"
Harry moved down the stairs and around the side of the building. She
had to step quickly to keep up with him. He led her to the same gate
she had come through earlier, then outside he pointed along the wall
towards the front of the property and said "I told the cab to wait a
little up the street." Then he handed her a ten dollar note. She
shook her head, but he insisted "For the cab. You don't have much
money left in your wallet!"
Before she could say anything, he stepped back through the gate, and
she heard the lock click in the silence. She stood there for a few
seconds shivering, her thoughts on what had happened to her since she
had first decided to come here.
As Lisa was taken home by the cab, Harry spent the remainder of his
shift not only monitoring the doings from upstairs, but also editing
the tapes he had recorded of the marathon fucking session he'd had
with the teenager. By the time his shift was finished, he was quite
jovial as he handed over to the security officer for the next shift.
When he drove out of ROSIE's, he took the video tapes with him.
Harry knew of a porno dealer who he was sure would be very interested
in what was on those tapes. So, after a lengthy phonecall, he spent
most of Saturday at a friend's place cleaning up the images on the
tapes. This friend was a video techie whiz, and had a high-tech setup
and could do wonders with even the grainiest of video recordings.
there was also equipment to take still images from the tapes and print
them out as high detail photographs. Of the many photographs
printed, Harry selected eight images and had two prints done, one set
of which he would have handed to Lisa sometime during the following
week.
After spending four hours with the dealer showing him selected parts
of the tapes and some heavy negotiating, Harry came away with a twenty
thousand dollar cheque in his pocket and a deal for a two percent
royalty on each tape distributed or sold.
He was a very happy man, and gave some thought to the possibility of
enticing the girl back for more sessions, and maybe even getting her
to bring along a friend.
Chapter 11
It was Thursday afternoon, six days after her encounter with Harry
Marsden at ROSIE's. Lisa had just got off her bus and was walking
towards her street on her way home from school. She remembered how
lucky she'd been when she got home that night. She'd just beat her
parents into the house by fifteen minutes, and when her mother had
checked on her, she had faked being asleep. She found out the next
day that they had gone to a concert.
Her best friend Suzy came over later that day, and they both closeted
themselves away in Lisa's bedroom chatting about boys and sex, but
Lisa was still uncertain as to whether she should reveal to her best
friend her so far secret sex life. As she walked, her thoughts were
on that day and how their talking about sex had made her shiver from
the vivid memory of the fucking she had received from Harry the night
before. She remembered she had to wear period pads all weekend to
soak up the cum juices still leaking from her well fucked cunt.
Lost in her thoughts, she didn't see the young boy until he spoke
"Hey, miss. Got something for you!" Then he handed her an envelope,
and before she could say anything, took off down the street at a run.
She stood there amazed, then looked around to see if anybody had seen
what had happened. She looked at the envelope wondering what it was
all about. There was no address on it, it was just a plain, sealed
envelope, but she could feel that there was something inside. She
decided that she would leave it until she got in the house before
opening it, so she moved off quickly, almost in a hurry now to get
home.
When she closed the door to her bedroom, she litterally ripped the
envelope apart. Inside she found several photographs and a note.
She nearly dropped them when she saw what was in the first photo.
Her legs started shaking, her stomach turned over, she felt dizzy, and
slumped down on her bed trembling, holding the photo's at arms length,
terrified at what she would see after that initial look. Her mind
was in turmoil, her arm began to shake, and she sat there in
indecision. Dare she look. Or should she just tear them up. In the
end, curiosity got the better of her, and she hesitantly laid the
photo's in a pile down on the bed. One at a time she looked at
each photo, her eyes growing wider at what they showed.
There were eight photograph's in all, and in each she saw herself
either getting fucked by Harry or sucking on his big thick cock. She
nearly fainted. 'Oh god' she thought 'How did he get these!'
Then she remembered 'The note!!.' Snatching the folded note from
under the photo's, she almost dropped it, her hands were shaking so
much. Then she read it. It was from Harry, briefly explaining
about the photo's, and that he'd sent her the ones he thought were the
best. At the bottom, he wrote for her to call him. 'God, were
there more photo's?' she thought. Totally stunned, she again looked
at the glossy prints.
One showed a side-on view of her on a bed, her legs folded back
against her chest, face towards the camera, showing a look of ecstatic
pleasure, and Harry on stiff arms above her, his hips partially raised
showing his thick boner piercing her puffy cunt. The picture even
showed the globs of juices running down her ass cheeks from her cunt.
The detail was so graphic she blushed bright red. The next, again a
side-on view, depicted her with her arms out straight, pushing against
what looked like a glass panel with light coming through it which
highlighted the front of her body, her head was thrown back, her mouth
wide open, her back arched, and Harry fucking her from behind, holding
her body up off the floor so her feet hung above the floor by several
inches. She noticed that she still wore her short skirt which in the
picture looked like it had rolled up around her waist, her white socks
and black shoes.
The picture graphically showed her with her left leg raised higher
giving a clear view of Harry's thick shaft piercing her cunt. It
also showed Harry's left hand on her left breast. She could see the
thick, turgid nipple standing out between his fingers.
She remembered the room next to where the prostitute was working and
realised that the glass in the picture was the two-way mirror. In
the third, they were on the bed, she was leaning over his crotch
taking a mouthful of his big boner. She remembered that, and in her
mind she could see Harry brushing her hair back from her face several
times, and now she could see why he had done that. Her face was
clearly shown, her mouth wide open, taking a length of his prick
between her lips.
The forth was much the same as the third, accept it showed her tongue
licking the bulbous head of Harry's thick prong. She could also see
the dribbles of cum juice running down her chin from her mouth and
also down the length of his prick. In full colour, the detail was
exceptional.
By now her hands were shaking visibly, and she was almost in tears.
"Oh shit! What have I got into?" she said aloud. When she picked
up the fifth photo, the tears started to fall. It showed in stark
detail her with the top of her back against a wall, her legs wrapped
around Harry's hips, his arms holding her around her waist, her left
arm around his neck, her right hand down gripping his waist, and what
made her gasp again, her right leg was raised enough for the camera to
catch the very graphic view of Harry's thick boner again piercing her
dribbling cunt by almost half its length. The look of ecstacy on her
face in the picture was almost too much.
She started to sob, her body shaking, the tears streaming down her
face. She slumped over and buried her face in the pillow. "Oh god!"
she wailed, "What am I going to do?" Then she remembered she
hadn't locked her door. If her mother came in and saw these photo's,
she'd freak. In a flash, she was up and at her door. She opened it
and took a quick look out in the hall. All was clear, so she shut and
then locked it. Then with more tears welling in her eyes, she
slumped down on the floor, her back against the door, looking
fearfully at her bed where the photograph's were. She was terrified
at what the other photo's would show.
It was several minutes before she slowly crawled over to the bed, her
curiosity driving her. She knelt on the floor next to the bed.
Tentatively, she reached out and picked up the sixth photo. She
groaned. It showed her sitting on Harry's lap, with Harry sucking on
her left tit, and his hand down between her open legs, her face
screwed up in passion.
However, it was the remaining photo's that made her shudder. The
seventh showed her lying on the control panel, her legs wrapped up
around Harry's waist, Harry was leaning down and nibbling on her right
tit, her left tit and its prominant nipple just in front to the
camera, and there again in stark detail was his engorged boner in her
cunt, but this time she could see that the camera caught him in the
action of pulling his boner from her depths because the lips of her
cunt were pulled out around his thickness by what looked to her to be
almost an inch, and both her cunt and his cock were covered in juices.
The picture also showed a puddle of juices on the panel beneath her
ass.
However, the eighth picture was the real shocker. It showed her
laying flat on a table, her left hand gripping one edge, legs held
high in a vee by Harry, but this time his thick boner was almost all
inside her cunt. Only about two inches could be seen between his hips
and her upraised ass cheeks, the lips of her sheath looked as though
they were pushed inside her. Again her face was towards the camera,
and the passion reflected in her features made her shudder.
"God, I didn't enjoy it like that, did I!!" she asked to the room.
By now her cunt was spasming, she could feel her juices welling up
inside her heated tube, stirred by the visions evoked by the
photographs.
In her mind she was reliving that night of passion, of how Harry had
made her cum so often and so hard that she'd thought she was going
insane. She was amazed at how one man could fuck someone for such a
long time. Again she could feel his thick engorged schlong ploughing
her hot depths, bumping time and time again hard against the mouth to
her womb, and of his hot jism exploding deep into her insides those
four times. It was days afterwards before she was sure that the last
of it had finally dribbled from her cuntal sheath.
She sat on her bed, knees pulled up under her chin, arms wrapped
around her legs, for almost an hour shuddering, staring fearfully at
the photo's scattered in front of her. Her mind was in turmoil.
She didn't know what she should do, and she couldn't talk to anybody
about it.
It was only when her mother knocked on the bedroom door calling her
for tea, that she broke out of her misery. Telling her mother that
she was coming, she gathered up the photo's, and hid them at the back
of the top shelf in the wardrobe. Then she quickly changed from her
school uniform into her jeans and tank top, and after washing her face
to cover her crying, she went down for her meal.
Chapter 12
Friday night, Lisa went to the movies with Suzy. However, it wasn't
long after the movie started that Suzy shook her by the arm, saying
"Hey, are you ok?" Her thoughts had been on what had happened to
her this time last Friday night, and she didn't realise that she had
been shivering as her mind took her back to the basement in ROSIE's.
When Suzy shook her arm, it had broken the chain of her thoughts, and
she was sure that her friend could see her blush when she turned to
look at her.
She saw the look of concern on Suzy's face. "Yeh, I'm fine!" she
said, smiling weakly. Suzy shook her head and said "Are you sure!
You know you've been off in fairy land ever since we left your place,
and I was beginning to worry. You've been shivering like you're sick
or something for the past five minutes. It's scaring the crap out of
me!"
Lisa looked up at the screen, not really seeing the images of the
movie, she was trying to decide whether to tell Suzy. Then making
up her mind she asked if Suzy would mind if they gave the movie a
miss, and went somewhere quiet so they could talk. Her friend looked
at her closely wondering what was going on, and seeing that Lisa was
troubled, said "Yeh! Lets blow. We can go over to Bennie's for a
soda!"
Ten minutes later they settled into a two seet booth at the back of
Bennie's and ordered a couple of milkshakes. Suzy was almost going
spare, as on their walk over Lisa hadn't said a word. She couldn't
contain herself any longer and exclaimed "Come on what gives! I know
there's something bothering you. You've been like a cat on a hot tin
roof these past few days!"
Lisa smiled, and then before she lost her nerve, she quietly told Suzy
everything.
>From when she had stood in for Julie at the Fair and how she had been
>fucked stupid
by five men she didn't even know. She pointed out that until then she
was still a virgin. And how she had gone down to ROSIE's last Friday
and ended up being fucked silly by Harry. She decided not to mention
anything about the photo's. They would be her own little secret.
Suzy sat there, her mouth hanging open as Lisa told her story. When
Lisa finished, her friend sat there shaking her head, her eyes showing
her disbelief.
"It's all true, you know!" Lisa murmured, tears welling in her eyes.
"Why would I lie to my best friend, heh?" Suzy looked into Lisa's
eyes and realised that she was sincere. She shook her head, and
then said "You got fucked by five men your first time out?" Then
reaching across and placing her hand on Lisa's, asked "Tell me.
What was it like, five up?" Then before the other girl could answer,
went on "God, I wish I could get fucked by five men. I think that'd
be a real blast! I have enough trouble just getting fucked by one
guy, let alone five!" She glanced at Lisa and saw her smiling.
"I didn't even know it was going to be five until they'd already done
it to me!" Lisa calmly stated. "And as for my trip to ROSIE's, I
only went there to spy on the pro's to see what all the fuss was
about!" she finished.
Suzy smirked, saying "You got more than you bargained for, didn't
you, heh?" Then she shook her head and added in an awed tone "God,
You say this, this Harry fucked you four times. Jesus, where do you
get to be so lucky?"
Lisa sat there drinking her milkshake, thinking about what Harry had
said. 'If I wanted to bring a young girlfriend along next time' was
what he'd said, she remembered. She glanced at Suzy.
'Would she be in it?' the notion swept through her thoughts. 'Dare she
ask, even!' Then she realised that she hadn't even made a decision
about giving Harry a call, and yet here she was thinking about asking
Suzy to go along. Quickly, before she lost her nerve, she blurted
out "Suzy, would you like to get so lucky?" Then she knew if her
friend agreed, their lives would change forever.
Suzy gulped on her drink, and spluttered and coughed, and then shook
her head, saying "What!! Have you got another superman lover hidden
in your pocket or something?" and then giggled. Quietly Lisa
answered her friend "I'm serious! There's no joke about this! I'm
asking my best friend if you would come with me if I go back?"
The other girl stammered "You mean back to Harry?" Lisa just
nodded. Suzy sat there stunned.
"Shit! You are serious, aren't you?" Suzy stated. "You mean you
want me and you to go down there together and fuck this Harry?"
looking at her friend. Lisa nodded, then smiled and replied "I'd
go by myself if I thought I'd be able to stand getting screwed another
four times. But I don't think my pussy can take it so soon again!!"
Then seeing the interest in her friend's eyes, she added "If you go,
we'd both probably get screwed twice. I'd handle that much at least!!
A big grin spread across Suzy's face as she asked in a whispered tone
"God, my pussy is getting wet just thinking about it. When do we do
it, heh?" Lisa reached across and placed her hand over Suzy's and
said "Thanks! You wont regret it. You said your parents wont be
back until tommorrow afternoon, I was thinking we could do it now, we
don't have to be home till the morning then!!"
Then getting some change from her purse..."I just got to give him a
call, ok?" getting up and moving to the payphone across the room,
leaving Suzy sitting in the booth wriggling impatiently.
Chapter 13
He picked the phone up on the third ring. "Yes, Harry speaking!!" A
voice he wasn't expecting to hear again whispered in his ear "This is
little missy, Uhmm, Ahh, I'd like to come down tonight if it's ok?"
he heard the girl say with a tremor in her voice. He smiled as he
realised who was calling "Well, well. Yesss, by all means. I'll be
here!!" Then he grinned as she added "Can I bring a friend?"
To Lisa, his breathing seemed to get heavier, then she heard him say
"How old is this friend, and is she willing to fuck?" She blushed,
hearing him say it over the phone.
Looking over at Suzy in the booth, she spoke into the handpiece
"Uummm! She's Fifteen, and yes she is!!" Then she shuddered as he
asked "Nice pictures, weren't they?" She gripped the handpiece
tight, her mind in a whirl, then she stammered "What! How! Uumm!
How did you get pictures like that?" He laughed, saying "My little
secret, missy. Go to the same gate. I'll come and get you all!"
then he hung up.
She was shivering at the thought of Harry's thick schlong being buried
in her cunt again. Back at the booth, she said to the wondering
Suzy "Come on, he's waiting for us." picking up her purse and
moving towards the exit.
Suzy scrambled from the booth and raced to catch her friend.
Outside, she said "Shit! You are anxious to get some cock, aren't you
?” When Lisa didn’t answer, she asked “How we getting there
then ?"
"Grab a taxi and get out a little before." Lisa answered.
The cab dropped them off a block up from ROSIE's. Ten minutes later
they were standing by the little gate in the side wall through which
Lisa had entered the last time. This time it was locked, so they
waited. After a couple of minutes, the gate silently opened, and
Suzy saw the outline of a tallish man in the shadows. A gruff voice
queitly said "Quick, come on!" standing aside as they shuffled
through, he shut the gate behind them.
Within a few minutes, they were down in the basement, standing in the
middle of the control room, and the man Suzy assumed was Harry sat
down at the console, flicking switches and pressing buttons. After
he finished, he turned around, and looked at the two girls.
Suzy felt his gaze going up and down her body. He licked his lips and
then said "I'm Harry, and You are?" looking directly at her. She
blushed, then timidly said "Uumm, I'm Suzy." Then he looked at
Lisa, saying "So you decided to come back for some more, heh?"
Lisa nodded, not trusting herself to speak. Harry smiled, then
looking at Suzy but pointing at the other, said "Lisa here knows my
room." then glancing back at her "You want to take Suzy there and
get yourselves ready for a long night of fucking, I'll be along in a
minute." spinning around back to the console. Lisa looked at Suzy,
whose eyes were wide. Then without saying a word, she turned and with
Suzy following, moved along the hallway and into his room.
As they stepped inside, Suzy whispered "Shit, he doesn't waste any
time does he?" Then looking around the room, she hurumphed "Now what
are we supposed to do?" glancing at Lisa for direction.
Lisa shrugged her shoulders and suggested with a smile touching her
lips "We could strip and give him an eyeful when he walks in, heh?"
Suzy grinned..."I'm game!" then without hesitation began to remove
her clothing.
Looking at her friend, Lisa wondered if there was some bravado in
Suzy's actions. Then shrugging her shoulders, started stripping
herself.
Harry had waited till they moved down the hallway before he quickly
started flicking switches and pressing buttons on the console in front
of him. Glancing up at one of the monitors he smiled as a picture of
the two girls appeared on the screen as they entered his room.
Then he rose from the chair and deftly set up two of the video
recorders to tape all the upcoming activities. Then before leaving
his post, he checked all of the systems and did a cursory check of the
activity going on upstairs. Seeing everything looked allright, he
moved off towards his room.
When Harry walked into the room, both girls were sitting on the edge
of his bed naked. He grinned, and gave a little wolf whistle, and
then said "Bloody hell! Two beautiful luscious girls ready to be
fucked, what!!" Both girls blushed beet red.
Sitting side by side, the two young teenagers were a picture. Suzy's
dark hair and slight olive complexion contrasted to Lisa's light brown
hair and paler skin. His mouth watered as his eyes took in the older
girl's larger breasts with their cherry red nipples and dark brown
surrounds. Down between her slightly parted legs, he glimpsed a
little gleam of wet pinkness in the thick bush of dark curls covering
a slightly flatish cuntal mound.
In comparison, Lisa's cuntal mound was quite prominant, and the thick
pink lips to her love tunnel stood out more clearly in the thinner
noww trimmed covering of light brown hair on her crotch. He stood
scrutinizing their sexy bodies up and down, a lustful glint in his
eyes, his mouth almost drooling. His thoughts were on the fucking he
had given the younger girl the previous Friday, and how sore he was
the following day, and yet here she was back after some more and with
a friend who looked just as delicious. He hoped that she was a real
mover like little missy.
It didn't take him long to quickly strip, standing naked in front of
them, his thick boner already starting to stiffen to attention. Suzy
gasped on seeing the size of his tool, and grabbed Lisa's arm and
squeaked "Shit, he is big, isn't he?" Lisa grinned. “Wait till
it’s inside you, then you’ll know what big really is”.
Harry hefted his stiffening prick and asked.."Now, which one wants to
start sucking to get me nice and hard, heh?" stepping closer to them.
Lisa gave Suzy a slight push, saying "Go ahead. I've already tasted
him before!" Suzy sank to her knees in front of Harry and reaching
up took his thickening tool in her hands. Then he grunted as she
leaned forward and spread her lips around the sensitive head.
Reaching for Lisa, Harry pulled her up to a standing position, then
wrapping his right arm around her back pulled her into him, mashing
his lips hard against hers, darting his tongue in to parry with hers.
She mewled at the sensations that were ignited by his passionate kiss.
She growled even more as his left hand came up and started to finger
her left breast, massaging it hard, making the nipple pop up stiff.
She threw her arms up around his neck, and returned his kiss, tongue
for tongue, pressing her upper body in against his chest, squashing
the hand on her tit hard between their bodies.
Suzy was in seventh heaven as she pushed her mouth down onto his thick
boner, letting it slide partway down her throat, sucking and munching
on his flesh. She could feel the walls of her cunt juicing at the
thought of having this big pole plundering her depths.
Then thinking of an easier way to do things, Harry turned around so
his back was to the bed, then fell backwards onto it taking Lisa with
him. When the thick hunk of man meat suddenly pulled from her mouth
as the man tumbled to the bed, Suzy groaned at its loss.
As he fell back onto the bed, she realised that he was giving all of
them room to move. Spying his pole waving in the air between his
legs, she dived on it quickly, wrapping her lips around its bulbous
head, mewling at her prize.
Lying almost on top of him, her breasts mashed hard against his hairy
chest, Lisa resumed kissing him passionately. She writhed her upper
body around on his, rubbing the nipples of her tits into his chest
hair, her left leg wrapped over his waist, grinding her wet pussy
mound against his left hip bone, feeling the hair on Suzy's head
tickling the insides of her widely splayed thighs, Suzy, meanwhile
was pushing her mouth a fair way down on his stiffly standing tool,
soaking it in saliva, then pulling her sucking mouth up till only the
head was still held inside her bulging lips, then repeating the
action.
Harry was going wild feeling both girls working on him. Then pulling
Lisa's lips away from his, he wispered in her ear "Turn around so
your cunt is over my mouth and I can grab your tits, heh!!" She
smiled, then did as he asked, letting her sopping cunt down onto his
mouth. She nearly jumped from the bed as his tongue shot into her
heated sheath, flicking around and sliding along the juicing walls.
She groaned as his hands came up and grabbed both her tits, massaging
them hard, making the large nipples stiff with passion.
They worked on each other for the next few minutes. Feeling that he
was getting close to exploding but not wanting to empty his balls just
yet, at least not into Suzy's mouth that was, Harry pulled both girls
from him. Then he told Suzy to climb onto the bed, and kneel facing
him. He then positioned the younger girl so she was lying on her
back, head up near her friend's crotch, legs spread wide. Then he
climbed onto her, his thick saliva-wet tool sliding along her thigh,
making her skin shiver at its touch. He let his full weight cover
her, his legs between hers.
Lisa grunted as Harry came down on her, squashing her down into the
matress, feeling her breasts flattened beneath his hairy chest, his
blocky hips mash against hers. Then raising his hips he slid his
right hand down and grabbing his throbbing length, ran the head along
the wet lips to Lisa's heated cunt. She squirmed as the bloated head
of his thick prick rubbed up and down her opening, her insides juicing
in anticipation. Without any warning, he bucked his hips down,
punching his engorged schlong deep into her depths.
Lisa screamed "Yeeaarrgghh!" as the thick log of hot man meat
ploughed its way up her tight love tunnel, sending stabs of pain
across her belly, causing her to spread her legs wider to ease the
hurting penetration. God, she'd forgot how thick his prick was.
"Shiiit! Fuck you're tight and hot!" Harry exclaimed agonisingly,
feeling the skin on his thick tool being pulled extremely tight as it
slid past the sucking walls of her sheath. Underneath him, Lisa
wailed "Ohhhh fuuucckk! It's sooo biiigg!" wriggling her hips in an
effort to ease the pain errupting from her insides.
Suzy gasped at seeing her best friend suddenly impaled so abruptly.
Then she shuddered at the thought that soon she would be feeling that
same thick tool going into her own juicing love canal, and she
wondered if she would be able to take it. In awwe, she watched as
his hips started to bounce up and down on Lisa, his ass cheeks
clenching and unclenching as he rose and fell with each stroke into
her friend's sucking cunt. She could hear the sloshing, sucking
sound as his thick pole pushed into and withdrew from Lisa's hole each
time, a sound which turned her senses to jelly just hearing it.
She smiled as she heard the younger girl begin mewling as the lust
took over with Harry's pounding strokes deep into her depths. She
could feel the juices in her own cunt oozing in thick streams from
witnessing the spectacle of her best friend being fucked by an older
man, her butt wriggling on the bed as her nerves and senses lifted to
a higher pitch.
Then Harry raised himself on his arms, and looking up at the squatting
girl, said "Move in closer so's she can suck your cunt and I can suck
on those tits of yours!" Suzy looked down at her friend and saw the
younger girl's eyes half open in lust.
Hearing him say that she was to suck Suzy's cunt stirred Lisa's senses
even more. She had never done it before but feeling so turned on by
all the sexual activity she was willing to try anything. She would do
it like she remembered how her cunt got sucked that first time at the
Fair, and also how Harry had sucked her the last time.
Suzy, lifting her hips high, shifted her body till her cunt was over
Lisa's mouth, then she carefully lowered herself till she felt Lisa
licking the now sopping lips to her love tunnel. She almost fainted
as Lisa's tongue darted up inside her juicing cuntal sheath touching
the walls, exploding exquisite pleasure within her lower body.
Then she was growling as Harry's mouth latched onto her left breast
biting the nipple none to gently, sending thrills of warm lust
spreading across her chest and down into her groin.
She writhed her cunt around on Lisa's mouth, dribbling copiuos amounts
of her juices over the younger girl's face and chin. With her hungry
cunt being pounded by Harry's engorged prick, Lisa was mewling and
wailing up into her friend's heated twat even whilst she was working
it into a lather. The sounds from Lisa's throat vibrated high up
into Suzy's belly, igniting her senses to fever pitch.
For the next few minutes Harry pounded his stiff schlong deep into the
bucking writhing girl beneath and sucked on the other girl's tits.
Then feeling his arms beginning to hurt from continually holding his
upper body high to suck on Suzy's tits, he slowed his pounding strokes
into Lisa's sucking quim, then came to halt.
Extracting his engorged tool from the younger girl's hungry twat with
a loud sloppy plop, and giving Suzy's breasts a departing lick, he sat
back on the bed saying "Doing it like that is wearing me out!"
Grabbing Suzy by the shoulder, he said, looking down at Lisa still
lying on her back "Get up and Suzy here can lie down there instead."
Then as they moved to obey, he guided them into positions he wanted.
Suzy lying where Lisa had been a few moments before but now facing the
opposite way, Lisa now leaning over her friend, legs spread and raised
over Suzy's head, her head now over Suzy's cunt. "Now you can give
Suzy some more head, and I'll get back to fucking." he said to Lisa,
placing a hand between her shoulderblades and pushing down causing her
to lower her head and shoulders till she was again in a position to
suck and tongue her friend's soggy twat but from above.
He then climbed behind her raised hips and fitted his juice covered
schlong up against her dribbling cuntal mouth, then slowly pushed into
her depths, grunting at the tightness as he sliced into her belly.
Lifting her lips from the cunt beneath, the impaled girl wailed
"Ohhhh God, that's soo goooddd!".
Swamped by lust, Suzy was quite amazed as directly above her eyes she
witnessed the thick purplish eleven inch long shaft of man meat plough
into Lisa's cuntal sheath, its passage pushing the puffy lips of the
younger girl's sucking quim deep inside. The older girl noticed the
muscles on the insides of her friend's sweaty thighs parted above her
face and on the belly just up from the younger girl’s cuntal mound
flutter and convulse wildly as she was skewered lig a pig on a poke.
Chapter 14
It was the first time that Suzy had seen someone else being fucked,
and up so close as well, her insides literally melted, the lust
swamping her senses. She bucked her cunt hard up against Lisa's
sucking mouth, wanting all she could get from her friend.
Feeling something warm and wet on her face, she looked up and saw
thick globs of cunt cream drooling from between the distended lips of
Lisa's cunt and Harry's impaling prick, some dribbling down the
sweat-soaked skin of Lisa's inner thighs, with more dripping down onto
her face in broken threads. When a little drop fell onto her lips,
she licked it off, marvelling at the taste of her friend's juices.
As Lisa's tongue and lips munched, sucked and darted in and on her
juicing quim, Suzy moved her hands to caress the younger girl's tits
hanging down just above her belly, running her fingers over the large
nipples, squeezing and massaging the jiggling mounds.
Her mind was in a whirl as only inches above her face, she watched
Harry's engorged vein covered boner plunge in and out of Lisa's
sopping sheath, making slurping and sucking sounds each stroke, his
pelvis slamming into the younger girl's ass cheeks with a loud wet
slap, punching Lisa's body forward an inch or two each time she was
impaled.
She watched as Harry reached around Lisa's hips and brought his hands
up to caress the lips of the girl's love sheath and finger her
clitoris. She hadn't noticed it before, but now, between the vee of
Harry's hairy arms, she could see little muscular ripples work from
Lisa's cunt along the skin of her belly towards her belly button and
then back again showing the passage of his thick boner swelling the
cuntal tube against the inside of the belly causing the skin on the
outside to ripple, as it sliced into and out of the younger girl's
cunt. Dimly she wondered if her own belly would ripple like that
when her cunt was being stuffed by a thick log of man meat.
When Harry began caressing and fingering her clitoris, Lisa's senses
went into overdrive. She growled into Suzy's cunt, her mouth and
tongue stepping up the pace, as well as slamming her own hips and
impaled cunt back against his pounding tool harder and faster.
Hunching and writhing her pelvis against his thickness, she wailed
"Uhhhhh! Ohhh, God! Arrrggghhh!" and growled deep in her throat from
the volcanic pleasure blasting from her belly. Suzy's manipulations
of her boobs added to the pleasure bubble expanding in her belly.
She could feel each ridge and bump of skin of his thick hot schlong
gliding past the walls of her heated, wet tunnel, her inner muscles
squeezing and sucking on its thickness. Concentrating as best she
could on the task at hand, she lashed her tongue hard on Suzy's love
button, feeling the older girl's hips buck up against her working
mouth.
With her younger friend working lustfully with mouth and tongue on her
slobbering cunt, the passion was also building in Suzy and sending her
senses spiralling towards her first climax for the evening.
Then, without warning, the cunt beneath Lisa's working lips and tongue
spasmed and a flood of heated cunt cream filled her sucking mouth.
In a daze, her head was suddenly clamped between the older girl's legs
and she realised that Suzy was cumming.
She sucked hard on the convulsing mound, swallowing copious amounts of
hot love fluid, feeling it overflow out around her chin and wash her
cheeks. Suzy's hips bounced almost with jackhammer strokes on the
bed, thighs gripping Lisa's head tightly, bouncing it around in
concert with her movements.
Then Lisa herself was squeeling deep into Suzy's cunt as she felt her
own orgasm suddenly explode across her body, her belly convulsing
around the thick log of fuck meat pounding into her innards. She was
cuming and cuming and cuming.
She bucked and writhed her hips back against Harry's punishing
strokes, the volcanic explosions deep in her womb like a thunderclap
of utter ecstacy swamping her senses. Her whole body shuddered
violently as multiple orgasmic blasts smashed in tidal waves from her
innermost depths. Harry, thick fingers gripping her bucking hips
tightly, grunted loudly as the walls of her exploding twat clamped
down hard on his plundering prick. "Fuuuccckkk!" he yelled as his
prick suddenly swelled and his pent up jism blasted deep into the
fourteen year old's sucking sheath.
Feeling the heated jets of his cum spraying against the walls of her
convulsing twat, Lisa's whole body seemed to convulse, then she pulled
her head from between Suzy's tightly clenched thighs, arching her back
and throwing her head back and screaming long and hard to the ceiling
"Oohh! Shhiittt! Can't stop cuummiinnggg!"
In primal esctacy, she bucked and writhed as her cunt was flooded with
his boiling jism. "Yeeeeaaaggghhh!" she wailed, as another deep
orgasm hit her writhing body. Below them. Suzy still in a dazed
state as she came down from her own strong climax, was utterly
entranced with what she was seeing.
She couldn't believe that a person's stomach could do what her
friend's was doing right there in front of her eyes. Lisa's belly
seemed to expand just like a balloon, one second, then suck in deeply
the next, virtually in sequence to the mini convulsions of Harry's
ball sack as he pumped his jism into the younger girl.
She looked up to the spot where the two bodies above her were joined,
and could see the lips of Lisa's cunt writhe as though they were
litterally trying to suck the thick log of man meat further inside,
and she could see the pulses ripple along the underside of Harry's
exploding prick each time it pulled from Lisa's sheath. Then she
was gasping as a further flood of their combined love juices
splattered down on her face. She could see it running in small
rivulets from between Lisa's widely speared cuntal lips.
The two of them looked as though they had forgotten that she was below
them as they moved in their own world of lust.
Harry drove himself against Lisa's bucking hips. His errupting cock
pounded her fuck tunnel as he jerked her back hard against him.
Losing her balance, Lisa fell forward under the violent blows of his
hips against her bruised buttocks. Hanging onto her hips, he
followed her down, his sweat covered chest riding forward over her
back, his pulsing tool ramming high inside her exploding cunt.
Beneath them, Suzy was gasping and crying in agony as the two bucking,
humping bodies slammed down onto her, their sprawling weight crushing
her into the mattress knocking the breath from her in one woosh. In
the throws of their joint orgasm, neither Lisa nor Harry were aware
that they had collapsed onto the girl beneath them. Lisa had fallen
such that her heaving breasts were squashed against Suzy's trembling
thighs, her stuffed exploding cunt was laying just below Suzy's
breasts, both of which were now being squashed by Harry's heavy
thighs. Harry was on top and was still hammering his plundering tool
in short jerks into Lisa's convulsng twat only inches from Suzy's
face.
Feeling the short sharp thrusts of Harry's prick through the walls of
Lisa's belly against her own lower chest, Suzy could feel the hot
juices oozing from the younger girl's stuffed cuntal sheath spreading
over her skin just below her breasts. The younger girl was
shuddering and convulsing with multiple orgasms.
Lisa's mind was a shambles. Her orgasms were now hitting her one on
top of another, a deep, all encompassing explosion of sexual fire that
ripped through the helpless girl, her body convulsing in
uncontrollable response.
Eyes starting to blur with her agony, Suzy looked down between the
flattened cones of her boobs and saw a glistening stream of cum juices
oozing from Lisa's impaled cunt, being forced spasmodically with each
jerking lunge of Harry's bone hard tool into the younger girl. Each
thrust pounded hard against her lower chest and diaphram, pushing what
meagre amount of air that was left from her starving lungs. Harry's
hairy ball sack jerked back and forth, inches from her face.
Trying desperately to get some air into her gasping lungs, Suzy
started heaving her body around under them. She began pushing
against Harry's still hunching arse, but when he didn't take any
notice, started to slap him hard. It was several desperate slaps
later before he became aware that someone was hitting him.
It was these stinging slaps that made him aware that there was
something amiss, and with a groan Harry raised his head up from
between Lisa's shoulder blades and not interrupting his fuck strokes
into Lisa, turned his head slightly and looked back and down to see
Suzy weakly struggling, her face bright red, her mouth open trying to
gasp in air.
Not yet finished emptying his balls into the younger girl, but
realising that Suzy was being squashed under his and lisa's combined
weight, he croaked "Hang in there, kid!" then he grabbed Lisa around
the waist and rolled them both to one side off the struggling girl
beneath. The impaled youngster's mind was so swamped with the
multiple cums that tore through her belly, she wasn't aware of being
moved.
Then holding her hips hard against his and raising his left leg and
twisting it over Lisa's thigh, Harry thrust his spurting tool one last
time deep into her convulsing cunt, and felt the final spurts of jism
rocket from his loaded balls.
After several deep gasps of precious air, Suzy started to sob in
relief and relieved now that she could breathe, watched as the
tableau of the two next to her came into focus.
Harry groaned, Lisa gave a strangled gasp, wimpered, her body started
to shake violently, then she was bucking and humping for all she was
worth as her insides exploded in another wave of volcanic convulsions.
"Ohhhhh! Fuuuuccckkk!" she wailed
Minutes later, still breathing hard as she sprawled on the edge of the
bed, Suzy watched as the other two slowly came down from their peaks,
sweat glistening their bodies, both panting from all the exertion.
She noticed a plump nipple standing proud as Harry's left hand cupped
and gently massaged Lisa's left tit. She let her gaze wander to the
two lovers groins. His thick boner was still buried in the younger
girl's cuntal sheath between her luridly parted thighs, whitish globs
of jism leaked from where they joined down onto the bed covers below.
She wondered if she would be able to take his boner inside her own
cunt. She realised that it was possible the biggest prick she had
ever seen and was a little frightened at the prospect of being fucked
by it.
Harry untangled himself from Lisa and slowly sat up on the side of the
bed. Grabbing a cigarette from the bedside table, he lit up, blowing
smoke towards the ceiling. He sat there for a few minutes
recovering, looking at the two teenagers. He knew that this was
going to be a long night. Both girls cunts were visible to his
penetrating gaze, Lisa's red and puffy, oozing thick globs of creamy
cum, Suzy's wet with her love fluids and saliva.
Butting the nearly finished stub in the ashtray, and without a word,
he rose from the bed and went out into the control room, his slack,
juice coated schlong flapping in front of him.
Each girl slowly rolled over and looked at the other. Lisa broke the
silence first, saying "You OK?" Suzy nodded, glancing at the door
"Yeh, I had a little trouble breathing. You guys were just a little
heavy, was all!"
Lisa groaned as she rolled over onto her back, her breasts jiggling as
she moved. "Jeezz! He sure knows how to fuck me stupid" she croaked,
one hand going down to cover her well fucked cuntal mound.
Suzy giggled, then said quietly "I didn't think you knew how to fuck
like that?" looking at the younger girl and smiling, adding "For a
bit there, I thought the bed would fall apart with all the bouncing
around you two did!"
Giving her friend a quick slap on the leg, Lisa ventured "Just wait
till he gets started on you, then you'll know what bouncing around
is!" a smile splitting her face.
Suzy lay back, gazing up at the ceiling, wondering if she was up to
getting herself reamed out like Lisa had just been.
Chapter 15
Harry finally came back to the girls around twenty minutes later.
During his absence, they both visited the toilet, Lisa showing Suzy
where it was, then sat in the room and talked quietly about things.
When their lover stepped into the room, they noticed that he had a
towel wrapped around his waste. Suzy eyed the tanned muscular
physique and realised that here was a man who looked like he worked
out a lot, probably at a local gym.
Walking directly up to where she was lying on the bed, he reached down
and gently ran a calloused hand over her right breast, and saying in
admiration "you know, girl, you've got a real nice pair of tits,
there!" tweaking the nipple, making her catch her breath in surprise
at his boldness.
Sitting on the edge of the bed next to her, he casually slid his hand
from her breast down her tummy and on to her right thigh, his fingers
just gliding across the tight curls of hair covering her cuntal mound.
Suzy wiggled her ass in lustful response to his touch. Then she
groaned as his hand worked back up the fluttering skin of her thigh
and settled on her mound, his thick middle finger dipping into the wet
mouth of her twat. She squirmed and writhed as, for the next few
minutes, Harry sat silently and carressed, massaged, and worked her
cunt like a magician. He finished his manipulations by making her
cum on his thrusting fingers.
Lisa got turned on more and more as she watched her friend get her
jollies, and she almost couldn't wait till he fucked her again. Then
her face lit up as Harry finally said "I think it's about time I gave
this cunt" pushing his finger one last time into Suzy's now sopping
slit for emphasis, "a work out, don't you?" Suzy growled in
agreement "Oh God, yesss. Please, fuck me. Fuck me silly like you
did her!" nodding her head towards Lisa.
Harry smiled at her enthusiasm. Standing up, he suggested to the two
teenagers "How about Lisa on the bottom this time and you over the
top" nodding at Suzy. They eagerly positioned themselves.
Suzy, kneeling over Lisa, quickly got into the swing of things and
started to give the younger girl's cunt a lusty work out with her lips
and tongue. Standing back watching them, Harry felt his boner
stiffening at the sight of the two hot teenagers writhing on the bed.
His gaze latched on to the older girl's raised ass, spying the red
lips of her cunt opened like a flower petal, glistening in the light.
Not wasting another second, he climbed onto the bed behind Suzy's
upturned ass and stroked the tender cheeks, then pulled her thighs a
bit further apart. He cupped her twat and squeezed, a stray finger
dipping into its wetness causing her to wimper into Lisa's cunt.
Then, removing his hand, he fitted his cockhead against her wet slit
and slowly, teasingly, rubbed the bulbous nose up and down her
drooling cunt cleft.
He trembled with excitement when the head of his sensitive prick
slipped slowly between the puffy lips and into the juicy warmth of her
velvety smooth slit.
Suzy mewled as his thick cock sank slowly into her, forcing her pussy
lips wide apart as he eased it up into her juicing fuck pit. "Oh
God!" she cried into Lisa's juicing twat, as she felt her innards
filled as never before. Her cuntal sheath was forced apart by his
thick bone hard cock meat, the walls stretching and straining as his
red hot poker impaled her.
Harry grunted. Her pussy was incredibly tight around his engorged
schlong, so he worked it in and out very slowly, letting her hot twat
adjust to its thickness and to stop his prick from being ripped off by
her clinging fuck tube.
He raised his hands to her shoulders and held her tightly as he drove
his cock into her depths. Suzy squealed loudly as his cockhead
punched into her cervix. Her body jerked forward but his hands on
her shoulders held her back against him as he buried his boner in her
fuck tunnel, his hips thumping against her behind.
Harry groaned in delight as he felt her softness against him and
worked his hips in slow circles. "Now you've got it all, girl," he
gasped, feeling her heated juicing tunnel chewing and sucking on his
dick. She raised her head and panted "Oh, yeesss!" grinding her
frothing twat back around the thick base of his impaling cock. "I
love it! Ooooohh! Your cock feels sooo fucking gooooddd!"
With glazed eyes, lisa watched from below as the swollen lips of
Suzy's twat were forced wide by Harry's thick fuck pole, pushing into
the twitching, cum dribbling opening with relentless eagerness. The
flatness of the older teenager's belly fluttered wildly as his
engorged tool pierced the inner sanctum of the girl's sex tunnel.
Lisa winced as she saw the enlarged base of his tool punch into the
widely stretched lips of Suzy's sheath, the mass of curly hair
surrounding their sex organs meshing into one dark clump, his ball
sack swinging up and slapping against the now swollen love button at
the top of Suzy's impaled slit.
Suzy turned to the task of sucking Lisa's cunt with gusto, darting her
tongue deep into the frothing sheath, causing her young friend to
writhe around on the bed. Harry started slicing his thick pole in and
out of the older girl's twat in long thrusting strokes, the walls of
her juicing cunt gripping it as though in a steel tight glove. He
could feel the silky smooth hot flesh of her tight sheath sqeezing and
sucking deliciously around the long length of his rabid pumping tool.
He fucked into her throbbing fifteen year old cunt with all his
lust-maddened strength, driving his bludgeoning thickness into the
depths of her convulsing belly.
Because Suzy's anticipation of having his thick tool deep inside her
was so high, her senses were strung almost to breaking, so it only
took Harry five or six deep thrusting strokes into her hot sucking
tunnel to cause her insides to explode into one thundering climax.
Tearing her mouth away from Lisa's cuntal mound and screaming to the
ceiling "Yeeeaarrgghh! CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG!" Suzy's whole body
shuddered violently as her stuffed cunt suddenly convulsed with
volcanic contortions, her mind shattered by the incredible ecstacy
slamming through her body.
Amazed at how fast her friend reached a climax, Lisa quickly realised
that if she didn't make a move, the two sweat covered bodies, twisting
and bucking around above her could collapse down onto her sprawled
length just like had happened when she and Harry had fucked. Not
wanting to be crushed, she quickly twisted out from beneath the two
writhing lovers, fortunately only seconds before they both toppled
down onto the bed.
The impaled teenager wailed as, adjusting to the new position, Harry
drove his juice coated prick into her with long, solid thrusts that
drew a shuddering groan of pleasure from the dazed girl. He began to
hump against her, his ass rising and falling in quick sharp jerking
motions as he pumped his thick schlong inside the moaning girl's
convulsing, exploding fuck tunnel.
Suzy could feel the steady slicing pole of fuck meat slamming into her
cervix deep inside her belly, feel its powerful presence inside her
sucking honey pot, and the pressure building as it thrust hard and
fast through her inflamed pussy lips.
She came again, driving her ass up against his plunging fuck pole,
moaning and whining like a bitch in heat as he sliced her convulsing
fuck box with deep, pounding thrusts that slammed her writhing,
contorting body down hard into the bed, groans of pleasure coming from
her drooling mouth.
Lying beside and watching the two bucking lovers with lust glazed
eyes, Lisa thrust her fingers into her own sloppy fuck box, rubbing
them hard across her little blood- engorged clit, sending stabs of
burning pleasure through her belly.
Suzy's cum dissapated, leaving her a limp bundle of meat. Without
removing his thrusting tool from her depths, Harry lifted himself and
her shuddering body back up to a kneeling position. She groaned as
Harry continued to fuck her, his rock hard tool pounding into her
upraised cuntal sheath. She couldn't believe that being fucked like
this would give her so much delirious ecstacy. Her mind was a
shambles as it tried to cope with the miriad of swirling sensations
rocketing through her being.
He fucked her like that for the next few minutes, tearing cum after
cum from her, making her body writhe in abandoned passion.
She was mewling and crying, spittle dribbling from her slack lips, her
eyes almost rolled back in their sockets, her hips moving in
uncontrolled jerks, her ass slapping time after time loudly against
his hips.
Then Harry grunted loudly and Suzy threw her head back and screamed as
his thick plundering log of fuck meat suddenly swelled and pulsed,
sending boiling gobs of his jism deep into her fuck tunnel, triggering
the hardest orgasm she had ever experienced in her young life. There
was so much of his juices exploding and flooding into her insides that
she could dimly feel hot streams of it starting to run down the
insides of her shaking legs.
Seeing her best friend in the throws of a huge cum, Lisa suddenly felt
her own finger induced climax blast through her belly. Lying back on
the bed and mewling loadly, she slammed her fingers deep into her
frothing sucking cunt, bucking her hips up hard against her pounding
hand. Her fingers worked her slit and love button in a blur,
prolonging the cum, dragging the love juices from her depths in
streams.
Suzy's mind was in such a shambles from the tremendous volcanic
explosions slamming through her belly, it virtually shut down causing
her to pass out from all the strenuous fuck action.
Harry felt the bucking girl's body go slack as she fainted, but he
couldn't stop his balls from emptying their heavy load into her
convulsing tunnel even if he wanted to. Pounding his spurting tool
deep into her still writhing cuntal sheath, he groaned as his juices
finally slowed their screaming passage into her fuck box.
When he finally finished, he sagged over her limp body, his breath
coming in heavy gasps. Then he slowly withdrew his still engorged
schlong from her ravaged depths, its length pulling the puffy lips of
her cunt out till the bulbous purplish head popped from between them
with a load soggy sound.
Lisa, her cum finished only seconds before, heard the sound, and
glancing to where the two lover's were joined, watched as, with the
head of Harry's cum smeared man meat dangling an inch or so from her
friend's fuck hole, large globs of their cum juices slithered from
it's red raw lips down the fluttering skin of Suzy's inner thighs and
puddled on the bedclothes under her knees.
Letting the unconscious girl's body down slowly onto the bed, he
slumped down beside her, his face showing his exhaustion.
"Fuck, she sure knows how to drag it form a man!" he croaked, causing
Lisa to quickly stifle a giggle. It was a few more minutes before his
heaving chest had subsided to a more gentle rythm, and by that time,
young Suzy started to wake up.
The dazed girl groaned as her mind came back to awareness, her eyes
still not quite focusing on what was going on around her, her body
still shuddering with mini orgasms, her womb and cunt completely
saturated with hot love juices. Dazedly, she looked around the
room, then realising what she had just been through, she managed a
weak smile, wispering "Jesus! What did you do to me?"
Lisa actually giggled this time and said to the slumped girl "I said
he was a terrific fuck, didn't I, huh?" Reaching over, she lightly
caressed the older girl's thigh, her long fingers gliding over the
silky skin. "Now you know what it's like to be really fucked by a
master, not some second hand jock from around our area!"
Groaning, Suzy rolled over and curled up in a foetal ball, her knees
up near her chin. She croaked "I've never fainted before from
getting screwed!" Shivering violently, she added "It's the weirdest
feeling ever." Turning her head to look at Harry, she smiled and
said "That was the bestest fuck I've ever had. I hope we can do it
again tonight!!"
Sitting on the side of the bed smoking, he blew a smoke ring towards
the ceiling, and said "Well now, give me a break for a little, and
I'll see if I can oblige you." Then glancing at the curled up girl,
added "Between you two sex pots, it's a wonder that I've got any
spunk left to fill a bee's ass let alone your cunt's!!"
Reaching out, he ran his hand along her thigh and dipped a finger into
the wetness in her exposed slit, brushing across the clitoris, causing
her to wimper, her body trembling.
Stubbing the near finished cigarette in the ashtray, they both watched
as, with a sigh, Harry shakily rose from the bed, and wrapping the
towel around his waist, strode out the door and down the hall towards
the toilet area.
Placing her hand on Lisa's thigh, Suzy said "Thanks for letting me in
on the best fuck ever." Then hugging herself tightly, added "God.
Did you see.... He fucked me till I fainted. That's never happened
before."
"I know what you mean. My first time, I'd had so much cock and I'd
cum that many times that I passed out." Lisa stated wistfully. "It's
something I'll never forget!!"
For the next two hours, Harry had them do a sixty-niner on each other,
and he fucked each of them again, making them climax several times
before filling their cock crazed cunts with his hot juices.
He then left them both sleeping for the rest of the night, waking them
just before five the next morning. After a wash and a cup of coffee,
Harry let them out through the gate a little while later. When they
eventually walked onto the street just up from "Rosie's", they found a
taxi waiting for them. As they tumbled into the back seat, Suzy
remarked "He sure knows how to turn it on, he even lines up a taxi,
Huh!!"
When they got back to Suzy's house, a long shower together and some
breakfast was on the cards.
Being Saturday morning, they decided to go shopping and spent the
remainder of the day wndering around the main shopping mall. In one
shop, Lisa tried on a bikini that really didn't cover much at all, and
when Suzy came into the booth with her, they both ended up in
hysterics as they tried on various styles, each more outrageous then
the next.
Several times, each girl would try to assit the other with the flimsy
bikini tops and bottoms, cupping and massaging each other's plump tits
or tight ass cheeks in the process, which made things more lively, so
by the time they returned to the house, they were as horny as all get
out and ended up finger fucking each other to climax on the lounge
floor.
Chapter 16
After the long fucking session with the two teenage girls, Harry was
left exhausted and sore. The next day, reflecting on the long
night’s ball draining activities, he was surprised at how many times
he’d managed to empty his spunk into both girls cunt, ass or mouth.
He smiled as he remembered the vision of both teenagers staggering
along the hallway on their way out to his car when they had finished
for the night. They walked like they were drunk. Drunk from too
much cock, he thought. He gazed at the tapes of the long session
piled on the coffee table. He sighed as he realised they would need
editing. Thus, for the next two weeks a fair amount of his free
time was spent doing just that. The result came down to two three
hour video tapes.
In addition, he selected and processed a total of fifty photo’s from
the tapes depicting a wide cross section of the sexual gymnastics of
that long night of fucking. These he planned to sell to a couple of
the major sex magazines for a very handsome profit. He knew the
contacts he had made when selling the last couple of sets of photo’s
of the previous fucking sessions with Lisa would be definitely
interested in these new pictures showing both girls in all their
sexual glory and he was fairly confident that they would be willing to
pay a good price for them.
The two videos were a different kettle of fish. His efforts at
editing them had culminated in each video depicting a story of a sort
which now potentially increased the value of them. Therefore, he
was prepared to haggle and negotiate with several of the video porno
dealers across the country he felt would be keen on what he had to
offer, until he got the best deal. Each of the video tapes from
previous fucking sessions had sold for between twenty to thirty
thousand dollars, and in a couple of instances, he had sold to more
than one dealer, in different parts of the country of course.
And only last week his bank contact advised that the first of the
royalty payments from the various dealers he had done deals with had
been transferred to his offshore bank accounts in the last few weeks,
around ten grand so far. With these two tapes however, he fully
expected to get at least fifty thousand plus each, and a better deal
on royalties as well.
Harry didn’t see young Lisa again for another three weeks, whence she
turned up on the Friday night again but without her older friend.
They had another long session of wild heated fucking, with her getting
her cunt, ass and mouth filled with his jism time after time. And
he had two more tape’s to work with. He was surprised at just how
wild these sessions with the teenager were becoming. She was turning
into a passion crazy, lust filled, sex mad lollita, who literally
threw herself body and soul into her lovemaking with great gusto
Since she had lost her virginity at the school fair, and then turning
up at Rosie’s that first time, the teenager had been having these
fucking sessions with Harry four times over a three month period so
far. For the future, she would go on indulging in such fucking
sessions once every four to six weeks over the next fourteen months,
whence, then aged sixteen, she would leave town bound for college.
Earlier in this long relationship, she confided to Harry that she had
fucked one or two of the local older boys, but she soon found they
didn’t have the same prowess as Harry, and thus prefered to get her
fucking from the more experienced older man.
Harry was quite happy to oblige, and thus during this fourteen month
period, Harry would make another fifteen video tapes of the sessions,
two of which were held on a Saturday at his own place and not at
Rosie”s, both of which turned out to be a marathon of sex from doing
it in his bed, on the bedroom floor, on the kitchen table, in the
shower, on the lounge settee, on the shag pile rug in front of the
fireplace, and once up against the hallway wall. Both times, she
would stagger home several hours later.
For all the video tapes, he would be successful in selling them and
the resultant photographs to the various porno dealers around the
country, accumulating a sizable bank account of around one million
dollars give or take a few thousand, and with more royalties still
coming in.
The weekend before she left town for her move to college, Harry
invited Lisa around to his place for a last goodbye session. She
turned up around ten o’clock on the Saturday morning and didn’t
leave until around eight o’clock, Sunday night. Unbeknownest to the
sex hungry girl, Harry had also invited two of his closest friends to
the party, and between them, they fucked and sucked the teenager till
she was literally bow legged, her cunt, ass and mouth well filled with
their love juices.
It was also the first time that she experienced getting fucked by two
men at once, a thick cock reaming her ass out, and a second one
slicing in and out of her cunt. She came so hard that she fainted
from the sexual blasts that slammed through her overworked body.
They worked her over time and time again, making her climax so many
times that when she finally got home to her own bed, she was totally
fucked out, weak and very tired, and ended up sleeping through to late
Monday afternoon.
Fortunately, her mother thought that she’d been over at her friend
Suzie’s for the weekend and that they’d been playing sport for most
of the time. Lisa knew that her mother would go ape if she found
out that her darling daughter had in fact been thoroughly fucked
stupid by three lusty men almost as old as her dad.
Also, as the well fucked girl had left his place, Harry had handed her
a document and explained that he had opened a bank account in her name
in an offshore bank, and that to date there was around three hundred
thousand dollars in it. He didn’t tell her that his conscience
had got the better of him over the money he’d made from the video’s
and photo’s of all of the fucking sessions with her, believing that
she’d freak out if she realised that her sexual antics were appearing
on probably millions of private television screens across the country,
but he told her as a way of explanation that he had taken hundreds of
photographs of the many sessions that they had had, and that he’d
sold many of them to various sex magazines and that he’d split the
monies with her, thus the offshore account.
He also explained how she could access the account for money
transactions. Lisa had been very surprised at the amount of money he
said was in the account, but was more surprised at what he had done to
get the money. Finally realising that there was nothing she could
do about it, she asked which magazines the photo’s were appearing in
saying she might get some copies to see for herself what they were
like.
Now that she was sixteen and leaving for college, Lisa was very
experienced in the ways of sex, and was determined to make sure that
all she had learnt from her sessions with Harry would be put to good
use in the new college town she was headed for.
When she finally got on the bus taking her to the town where she would
go to college, she realised that she was a very experienced kid where
fucking was concerned and now with some real money to start the rest
of her life with.
Her parents thought that she was still a virgin, but both her sister
Julie and her best friend Suzie knew that she had been fucked a few
times, but they didn’t know how many times. She was glad now that
she'd had Harry and not some snotty nosed school boy to really teach
her what IT was all about.
She reflected on what had happened since she had agreed to stand in
for her older sister at the Fair, and concluded that she hadn’t done
too badly considering everything. She smiled at the thought that
there were more men and more fucking sessions to come and now that she
knew what IT was all about, she was going to make the most of her
life and enjoy every fuck she got.
Her eyes gleamed as she watched a handsome man she guessed was in his
thirties, move slowly up the centre of the bus towards where she was
seated. The trip just might get very interesting, were her thoughts.
THE END
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