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Nerd Orgy (mf-teens, 1st, gb, hum)
by Crystal
***
I was always a good Christian girl. I seldom had dates but when I
did, I was pretty firm at brushing off any advances. But that all
changed a couple of weeks ago. My best friend Sue and I went to the
movies together with her twin brother Don. (Don is kind of the nerdy
type and you can leave it to him to do the nerdy thing.)
We were watching the movie when Sue got up to go to the rest room.
Don, who had been sitting next to his sister slid over a seat next to
me. After a few moments he asked me if I wanted some popcorn. I said
sure and put my hand into the box. Well, the asshole had punched out the
bottom of the popcorn tub, unzipped his fly, and had his huge cock
poking though it. Very original!
I was pissed. "I don't believe you did that," I said to him loudly
enough so that other people turned to look. "You're a fucking jerk."
"Shhhh," he said to me looking around nervously. "Don't tell Sue,
okay?"
He looked terrified and I felt a little sorry for him. for some
reason I reached back into the popcorn tub and felt him again. His cock
had shrunk into a pathetic little shrivel.
I felt a twinge of excitement in my groin and began playing with his
penis. It quickly regained its former stature and he began breathing
heavily.
"I do this with my sister all the time," he whispered between pants.
As I was digesting the significance of that statement he exploded a
disgusting gooey mess all over my hand. Not ten seconds later, Sue
arrived and I excused myself to go the lady's room. I cleaned up in
there.
Nobody said a word about the whole affair and that night I went to
bed and thought about the whole thing. I fantasized about touching Don's
cock, about putting it into my mouth, about being fucked by it. My hand
unconsciously dropped to my crotch and for the first time in my life, I
masturbated myself to a delicious orgasm.
A couple of days later I saw Don in school and he said to me, "You
wanna' get together after classes?" I shook my head no but he said,
"Meet me at the 7-11 at 4." I walked away without saying anything.
The rest of my classes seemed to drag by as I thought about our
conversation. I couldn't let a little prick like that boss me around but
I wanted to hear more about him and Sue. And I found myself squirming as
my pussy got wetter and wetter. By the end of the day I was both
embarassed at my predicament and horny as hell. I may have been a
virgin, but I now knew what it was like to be in a turned-on state for a
whole day.
And so it was that I found myself in the parking lot of the local 7-
11 at the appointed time. And there was Don sitting in the shit-box of a
Renault that he called a car. I walked up to the driver's side window
and he said to me, "Get in." I rebelled slightly at the thought of being
bossed around by him but I was always pretty easy to dominate. Maybe it
was because of my petitness.
So I got in the car and had barely closed the door before he was
backing up and driving off. I looked at him as he silently concentrated
on the road. He was UGLY, that was the only word for it. But, I was
excited anyway.
We drove some several miles into the country finally arriving at a
dirt lane that led into an old, abandoned farm house. He drove the car
around the back of the barn with the pitching and swaying of the auto's
jiggling bringing waves of excitement over me. My legs trembled slightly
as I left the vehicle when Don elicited the simple comment, "OK, we're
here."
In the back of my mind, thoughts of, "where does this cocksucker get
off treating me this way?" Don led me through an opening in the back of
the barn to a ladder leading up to a loft.
"You first," he commanded. I blushed slightly at the thought that he
would have a perfect view looking up my skirt as I scaled the ladder. As
I neared the top I looked down and, sure enough, he was looking straight
up my legs. I wondered if my wetness had dampened my panties.
Don scrambled up the ladder quickly and stood in front of me leering.
I backed away slightly as I saw the bulge growing in his pants. "Kiss
me," he demanded reaching out for me.
He grabbed the back of my head and put his mouth over mine. His
tongue soon invaded my mouth as he edged me back against the wall. Then
his body was pressing into mine and I could feel his hardness pressing
against me. Soon, his hands we're dropping to my tits and rubbing them
both. "No," I said breaking the kiss and attempting to get free.
"FUCK!" he yelled stepping away, "Make up your mind, bitch! Do you
want it or not?"
"I'm scared, Don," I said to him in a quivering voice. "What will
people think?"
"Well then, fuck you," he said with venom dripping from his voice.
"If you change you're mind let me know," and with that he started for
the ladder.
"Please don't go," I couldn't believe I was say that.
"Well then," he began turning back towards me, "No more of this
nonsense.
I'm the boss here and you'll do whatever I tell you, right?"
"Yes," I whimpered feeling all vestiges of pride draining from me.
This nerd of a guy with pimples on his face was going to fuck me right
here and now. And, he wasn't going to be nice about it. "I will do
whatever you want me to, Don," I said simply.
"Then take off your clothes," he commanded.
I must have hesitated because he grabbed me and threw me face first
over a couple of old hay bales. It didn't occur to me till later that
they were deliberately placed for the purpose of what was to follow.
I found myself face down bent over the hay. My skirt was quickly
lifted up and I didn't resist. Just as quickly I felt my panties being
violently lowered till they were around my knees. I shivered as I felt a
finger draw a line from the top of the crack of my ass to the front of
my pussy. It paused at my asshole and then my cunt-hole.
Then I cried out as his hand came careening down to whack me on my
ass. again and again blows came down as I received a humiliating
spanking. I squirmed and tried to put my hands back to ward off the
blows but he merely grabbed both of my wrists in one hand as he spanked
me with the other. My ass grew warm as the punishment turned my cheeks
bright red. After what must have been thirty blows, the spanking
stopped.
"Now bitch, I'm gonna' pop the virgin cherry of yours and you're
gonna love it!" I looked back to see his cock sticking out of his
unzippered pants bulging big and purplish. It looked about three-feet
long to me. With one push he was inside of me as I felt the hymen of my
virginity being torn away. It hurt but not as bad as the spanking had.
He thrust in and out of me harder and harder and his hands groped
inside of my blouse for my tits. I began moving my hips to match his
thrusts as I felt the second orgasm of my life welling up inside of me.
Then I came in deep, delicious pulsations. Not thirty seconds later I
came again as he pushed himself ever more violently into my pussy. "Oh,
God," I screamed as I came yet a third time and he too began grunting as
he exploded inside of me. I half collapsed onto the floor as he backed
away.
"Lick it off," he said to me.
I knelt in front of him and took his now shrinking member into my
mouth and licked it clean with my tongue. Looking down, he examined his
member and clucked a quiet approval. "I will drive you home now, but I
expect to meet you the same place, same time tomorrow. Understand?"
"Yes, Don," I said meekly.
That night, I lay in bed thinking of the days events. My crotch felt
as though I still had him inside of me. I wondered wether he was big or
small as far as guys went. It had looked HUGE to me. Then, my thoughts
drifted to how he bossed me around and how he punished me. My fingers
drifted to my cunt and I started rubbing myself harder and harder till I
came as I remembered the humiliating spaking the pimple-faced nerd had
administered. Was I becoming a whore?
The next day was a little less dramatic from a pain stand point of
view. I met Don as instructed and we drove to the same location. While
outside, Don instructed me to remove my panties. I did so and he threw
them on the front seat of the car. Again, I climbed the ladder first and
again, he peered up but this time at my exposed pussy. I was already
wet.
In the loft, I looked around quickly. The barn itself had obviously
not been used for farming activities in some years. However, the
upstairs looked as though it had been. I didn't know if it was just Don
or if other guys came up here. I wondered if Don brought his sister up
here or if they fucked at home or if they fucked at all. There was some
weird contraptions hanging from the ceiling and from one of the side
walls. I was pretty sure they were not related to any farming activities
but said nothing to Don.
"Remove your clothes," Don said to me. I began to unbutton my blouse
when he shrieked, "Quickly!". My clothes were on the floor in 30
seconds.
"Lay on that pile of hay and masturbate yourself," he said.
I moved to the far end of the floor where a thick pile of hay lay and
laid down with my legs spread facing Don. I felt self-conscious but I my
ass was still sore from the spanking I had received yesterday and so, I
did not want to receive another. I closed my eyes and let my hand rove
my body. I soon found myself fantasizing about the fucking I had
received yesterday and it wasn't long before my groping fingers found
their way inside my sloppy pussy. I opened my eyes to see if Don was
watching and saw him sitting on one of the saw-horses with an abviously
huge erection bulging through his pants. Oh, how I wanted that cock! And
then, I came in a shower of sparks.
I laid back and said quietly, "I did what you asked, Don, now please
fuck me. Fuck me, okay?"
Don looked at me and smiled wickedly. "You were okay and so, today
you will be rewarded. Undress me."
I got up and walked over to him. I unbuttoned his short and ran my
hands over his chest. Next, my hands worked down to his pants and I
rubbed his erect penis through the material. I heard him gasp slightly.
Withing a few minutes I found myself back on the floor with Don
thrusting his face between my legs. He was going to eat me! I reached
down and clutched the back of his head as I felt his tongue and his lips
working over my cunt. He reached out and lifted my legs upon to his
shoulders exposing me to deep thrusts of his tongue into my pussy that
started to make me tingle with another building orgasm. Next, I felt his
fingers starting to probe my asshole. With a suddent thrust, he inserted
a finger deep inside of my that sent me over the edge into another
climax that seemed to be the deepest yet.
"Fuck me," I begged hoarsely between contractions.
With my legs still on his shoulders, Don guided his penis into me.
Just the head at first, in and out, in and out. "Harder," I cried,
"Farther. Stick it into me." I was wild with frenzy and wanted him to
fuck the living daylights out of me. I wanted to not be able to walk for
a week.
With that he bent my legs far forward and started attacking me with
glee. Harder and deeper his thrusts went. I could feel his balls
slapping against my ass as he seemed to be ripping me apart. "Oh, God,
I'm gonna' come again," I screamed. And then I exploded into climax
after climax. I reached as best I could to his ass and pulled him hard
trying to get that clorious cock to somehow find away to sink yet
deeper. "Fuck me, Don. Fuck me, Don," I said timed to each thrust of his
hips. "Make it hurt," I cried.
I reached down and felt his balls which eveidently was more than he
could stand. I felt his cock throb inside of me and then he gushed spurt
after spurt of semen inside of me. It felt wonderful!
Don collapsed onto the floor panting and I pulled his head onto my
breast, gently stroking his hair. "That was wonderful, my lover," I said
to him, "Can we do this every day."
This went on for a number of weeks, though not every day. We explored
new positions and new locales. We did it in the boys rest room before
school hours, in my parents bed one day when they weren't home, even in
a church pew. Don was like a schizophrenic. Some days he was very nice
to me. Other days came frightful punishments when I didn't please him
just so. Though the sex was great, I came to like it better when
accompanied by the punishment.
School let out for the summer and July 4th was just around the corner
when he said to me, "Jenny, you're ready now."
"Ready for what?" I asked automatically unbuttoning my blouse.
"Tell your parents that you are spending Independence day with me and
my sister. That's actually the truth but I have a suprise for you."
My heart beat a little faster as I realized I might find out just
what the hell, if anything, was going on between Don and Sue. I had
thought about it often with emotions torn between excitement that she
was fucking her own brother and out and out jealousy.
July 4th rolled around and, for a change, Don drove to the house to
pick me up. I waved good bye to my parents telling them I did not know
exactly when I would be home but that it would probably be shortly after
the fireworks. I didn't say exactly what types of fireworks I had in
mind.
I was disappointed to see that Sue was not in the car. Don merely
said that I would see her later and he drove off. After traversing
several blocks, he pulled the car to the side of the road and handed me
a bag. Put these on, he said simply. Inside of the bag was sone flimsy
night clothes and a blind-fold.
"Don, I can't," I said looking at the cars going by.
"Do it you fucking whore!" he snarled at me. "Do it or I'm going to
bring you home and you'll never know what you missed today."
I slinkered down into the car seat and stripped off my clothes and
put on the lingerie he had brought to me. It was actually a two piece
suit with purple panties and a matching see through nightie. Last, I put
on the blindfold.
"Put your hands in front of you," he said. I did so and felt the cold
iciness of steel locking around my wrists. He handcuffed me! "Don't
touch the blind-fold," he commanded.
After another fifteen minutes or so of driving, I had totally lost
track of all the turns. We ended up pulling into a driveway or a parking
lot obvioulsy made of gravel. Don turned the engine off and came around
to my side of the car and opened the door. I carefully got out and then
he put something around my throat. "A dog collar," he announced simply.
"Now listen, very carefully," he said, "You are to do whatever I or
anyone else says to you. Do NOT embarrass me."
"What do you mean you or anyone else?" I said.
"Shut up." he said jerking on the collar. He led me by the leash
across a short expanse. "Watch your step," said to me leading me up a
set of stairs and through a door. We went through what seemed to be a
short hallway into a room where I sensed, but could not here, other
people. I heard a chain jingle and then my arms were lifted over my
head. I heard a snap and my arms were released but I couldn't lower
them. I was chained!
"Here she is," Don announced.
"She's tiny," said another voice. It sounded like a grown man.
All of a sudden, the room exploded into more voices than I could
count. Most sounded like boys around Don's age. Others seemed older.
Some of the voices I thought I could recognize but I wasn't certain.
I was left hanging there for several minutes as laughter and
conversation consumed the room. I was terrified. Then, I felt a hand on
my ass rubbing up and down drifting lower to feel my pussy through the
material. The hand roamed around to the front of my body and I felt an
erect cock pressing against my buttocks. First one hand, then another,
encircled my breasts and began to fondle them roughly. The the hand
lowered to my pantied and lifted them to allow entrance. The hand groped
my cunt and I felt a finger painfully inserted into me.
"The fucking cunt isn't even wet," the voice exclaimed at the same
time as I heard the obvious clicking of a camera.
All of a sudden there were hands all over me. I was lowered from the
chain that suspended me. What few clothes I had were torn off as I was
pushed from one set of open arms to another. I was kissed roughly by
one, had one pussy grabbed by another, and on and on and on.
After what seemed an eternity I was dragged several feet and forced
to lay over the knees of somebody who smelled as though he had been
drinking. Smack! I felt the familiar stinging sensation as a hand came
down forcefully on my ass. Smack! The sound rang through the room as
voices urged my punisher on. Smack! The hand that was punishing me
seemed much larger and meatier than Don's. In any case, the blows were
much harder. Smack!
This went on for five or six minutes. I cried out in pain but that
only caused the blows to come down harder. "bitch," the voice exclaimed
in time with the spanking. "You've gotta lesson to learn and you're
gonna learn it now!". Smack!
Gradually, my howls of pain mixed with howls of lust as I heard all
the male voices urging my tormentor on. Where was Don, I wondered? Who
cares!
All at once the spanking stopped but I was still pinned across his
knees. I began to think of him as Superman. One of Superman's hands was
planted in my back holding me down. The other he slipped between my legs
and started moving to my pussy. I was so sopping wet that I could smell
myself in heat. At the moment of rough contact, I exploded into an
orgasm.
"The bitch is ready," he announced standing up and allowing me to
uncerimoniously roll onto the floor. "You all draw numbers like usual,
but the cunt is mine first!"
Draw numbers? All of a sudden, it occurred (or re-occurred) to me
that I was in a room -- where I didn't know -- with a bunch of men --
who I didn't know -- being sexually abused. Gawd! It was wonderful!!!
I heard some comotion and then a whining voice complain, "Sixteen!
That sucks!."
"No, the bitch sucks," said Superman, "Watch."
"Get on your knees," he said. I knew he was talking to me but, even
if I hadn't, the jerking of the leash which was still around my neck,
would have told me. I knelt in the direction that Superman's voice
seemed to be coming from and, with my wrists still cuffed, groped till I
felt the legs in front of me. I groped further and my hands felt the
erection of a monster cock through the pants material. "You know what to
do."
I unzipped him and felt around finally extracting 'Super-Penis'
through the hole in his underwear. It fell out and hit me in the mouth.
I took it between my lips and started licking and sucking as my hands
went up and down the shaft. The son-of-a-bitch was huge. Not only was he
much longer than Don, but it was wide!
All of a sudden Superman's hand reached behind my head and grabbed
me. Then he began to wham his prick into my mouth. I tried to push
against him with my hands but he was to strong. Farther and farther he
pushed and all I could do was open my mouth wider and give him a clear
access to my throat.
Soon, he was actually in my throat and I was fighting a gagging
reflex. but he thrust his hips ever forward while holding my head still.
All at once, he gave a big thrust forward and I felt his balls slapping
against my chin. My nose was in his mat of tangled pubic hair as his
cock impaled my throat deeply.
"Suck and lick you fucking whore-bitch," he commanded.
With his cock so deep in me, stretching my throat to the bursting
point, I reangled my head to give Super-Penis a straighter path. I
swished my tongue over the base of his cock feeling the hairs between my
teeth. I moved my whole body back and forth letting his cock slide up
and down my throat. I began to get excited as I felt his cock stiffen
and get even bigger. I knew he was about to cum. And, all of a sudden
cum he did. It seemed like gallons of it gushing into my mouth and
throat. I could feel some escape and drip down from the corner of my
mouth.
No sooner was Superman down with me than a smaller set of hands
grabbed my shoulders and pulled me down on the floor. "Hello whore," a
voice attached to the hands, "I'm going to fuck you. And so is everyone
in this room. And then we're going to fuck you again."
All I could do in response was moan as I felt my pussy contract. The
hands groped my breasts and squashed them against my chest. I decided to
call this one Number 2. He grabbed the chain between the cuffs than
bound my wrists and forced my arms over my head. Another set of hands
then pinned my arms to the floor as I heard Number 2 unzip his fly. He
knelt down roughly spreading my legs wide and quickly penetrated my
cunt. His cock felt more Don-size and I took him easily. "Tell me you
love me," he said to me as he thrust rapidly into and out of me. His
voice seemed young, maybe younger than Don's.
"I love you," I said. I felt another orgasm welling inside of me as
his cock started to stiffen. but instead of shotting his load into me,
he pulled out. I felt his cum spraying over my face and and tits.
"One your hands and knees," came the deep voice of number three.
These guys were fucking me almost faster than I count. Number 2 was the
slam-bam-thank-you-ma'm type but, I had a feeling this guy was going to
be different.