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Archive name: bus-stop.txt (mmf cons teen)
Authors name: wiley06 (wiley06@nym.alias.net)
Story title : Bus Stop

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Thirteen? Or Sixteen? Better watch out.

Comments welcome,

Wiley06

I saw her at the bus stop, standing with her mother. 
Fifteen or sixteen, she was gorgeous with the blush of 
youth. Her legs were beautiful white pillars exposed by 
skimpy shorts, her t-shirt was pushed out by her ripe 
young breasts. Long blond hair streaked with brown 
framed an angelic yet pouting face, her full lips an 
invitation to licentiousness.

I imagined her attending one of our frat parties, 
wearing those same shorts and that same t-shirt. I 
imagined her growing loose and confused by the beer and 
the music and the pressure from men five, six years her 
senior. I would put my arms around her slender 
shoulders and lead her to the kitchen, away from the 
noise of the party. We would be alone, and I would kiss 
her, she protesting as I ran my hands up the sides of 
her young, fresh body, feeling her smooth skin and 
pushing at the sides of her round, youthful breasts.

I would feel her whimper into my mouth as I reached 
down into her sparse blond bush and slide my fingers 
along her crack, her wetness betraying her 
protestations. She would throw her head back, her long 
blond hair flung behind her, her ass pressed up against 
the counter in the middle of the kitchen, as I slipped 
a finger into her warm tightness, feeling her press her 
groin against my hand as she moaned in pleasure.

I would watch, eagerly pulling her shirt over her head, 
as this pouting, gorgeous teenaged princess turned into 
a wanton slut. Her young, firm breasts, riding high on 
her small chest, would come under the assault of my 
mouth. They would be soft, smooth, the nipples hard 
rocks of shooting sensations as I flicked them with my 
tongue, her arms encircling my head as I gave her 
pleasure.

I would lift her to the table and pull her shorts and 
panties from her slender thighs, exposing her nakedness 
to the cool air of the kitchen. She would be moaning 
now, her juices dripping down my hand onto the floor as 
I plunged two fingers in and out of her cunt, my thumb 
softly caressing her clit. I would drop my pants and 
shorts, resting my cock at the entrance to her cunt as 
I gripped the back of her head, my fingers tangling her 
long blond hair as I pulled her mouth to mine and gave 
her a long, hard kiss, our tongues dueling in our 
mouths.

She would come up gasping, little mewling sounds coming 
from her lips as I rubbed my cock against her crack, 
pulling it away as she thrust her hips toward me, her 
legs encircling my waist as she strove to draw me into 
her. "Beg for it" I would say, inches from her delicate 
ear, not able to resist licking it, making her shudder 
as I repeated, "beg for it, slut, beg for my cock."

"Fuck me, please, Fuck me" she would whimper in that 
gorgeous little girl voice of hers, her hands gripping 
my shoulders and her head resting against my chest. Her 
screams of pleasure would echo throughout the kitchen 
as I plunged my hard cock hard into her teenaged cunt, 
her body going wild as I reamed her out. I would fuck 
her hard and fast, my each thrust drawing a strangled, 
grunting scream of ecstasy from her throat, her slender 
young body going crazy as she thrilled to the feel of 
my cock.

Her cunt would be a tight spasming sheath of muscles, 
milking my cock beyond endurance, and I would bellow as 
I filled her young belly with my seed, spurting time 
after time as she clenched herself into me, grinding 
her pelvis against mine, her orgasm shaking her whole 
young body as she screamed in pure joy before 
shuddering to stillness in my arms. I would look up and 
see several of my frat brothers, as well as some of 
their sorority guests, standing in the kitchen, 
watching.

I would pause for a second, then smile and lift her to 
her feet, turning the girl around, her eyes still 
closed, her body still coming down from her passion, 
and pushing her shoulders down until she was bent over 
the table, her legs spread slightly, my come beginning 
to drip out of her swollen cunt and slide down the 
inside of her thigh. She would open her eyes and moan 
as she saw a cock inches from her face, lick those 
full, young lips, her angelic face a mask of sated yet 
growing passion, and leave them glistening, slightly 
parted, waiting for my frat brother to slide his prick 
into her waiting mouth.

I would massage the perfect globes of her ass for a 
moment before giving way to another of my frat 
brothers, and watch as he slid into her willing cunt.
I would stand back as this gorgeous teenaged girl was 
taken by two men, her throat bulging as one thrust down 
her throat, her ass-cheeks quivering and bouncing as 
she pushed back against the brutal fucking of the 
other.

I would watch as several others take their turn on her 
tender young body, watch as she bucked and squirmed in 
pure ecstasy beneath their ministrations, cum streaming 
down her thighs and down her chin, her arms loosely 
tied behind her back by one of the men for purely 
aesthetic effect.

When I grew hard again, watching, teasing myself, I 
would approach her, and spread her cheeks wide. Her 
asshole, tiny and pink, would beckon me, and I would 
wonder why no one else had taken it. First I would 
slide into her sopping cunt, still tight despite the 
cum oozing from it, and then force myself brutally into 
her ass, feeling her jerk and scream through the cock 
in her throat. I wouldn't stop until I had impaled her 
fully, her body shivering with the pain and humiliation 
of it...

It would be so tight it would be painful for me, but I 
would slowly drag my cock out and force it back in. In 
and out, slow and steady, taking my time as two men 
came down her throat and she began to buck back against 
be, begging me with her body to take her harder and 
faster, so I would. I would pound her, hearing grunts 
come from deep within her slender body, until I spilled 
my come deep within her bowels, until I saw her toes 
curl and her back arch as she came hard with my cock 
filling her ass.

Turning from her, I would see that the crowd had grown, 
until the press of bodies was close about my little 
girl. A man would quickly take my place but need not 
have; the room would be filled with naked and half 
naked flesh. Sorority girls would be half-dressed, 
being fucked from behind as they looked on, entranced, 
at the teenaged slut. Some would be on their knees, 
sucking cock after cock, straining their eyes to catch 
her take yet another man down her throat or up her ass. 
It would be a full-fledged orgy, and my little teenaged 
princess would be the center of the festivities.

Hours later, I would extricate myself from the pulsing 
flesh of the orgy and see my teenaged princess being 
led off, staggering groggily, her hair natty, stuck 
together with come, her full lips swollen and erotic, 
her legs covered with a sheen of come, by two sorority 
girls, and I would smile, thinking that we would have a 
new mascot after tonight.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy.  The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.  Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story;  should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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