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(M+/f-teen, voy, 1st, rp) *** The young girl looked at herself in the mirror. Her outfit was tight and clung to her curves, and she nervously tugged down at her short skirt, trying to cover her long legs. She was definitely not used to clothes like this, but she was finally old enough to go out to a nightclub and her sister insisted on this outfit. "You look great! So much better than your daggy geek clothes. Sexy even!" Her sister gushed. "I look like a tart." She subconsciously crossed her arms over her chest, blushing both at the compliment and because she was so uncomfortable. "Oh come on! You look gorgeous. You have got to stop being so prissy and good and relax. Just have fun. No one will care if you show a little skin." Christie looked at the mirror again. She did sort of look good, admiring her long curly dark hair over her creamy white shoulders, and vivid red top plunging down into her fresh young chest. Maybe even sexy. Suddenly there was an impatient honking from a car outside. Karen pulled the curtains back and looked down at the road peering into the night. "Cool, they’re here!" She grabbed Christies hand and pulled her away from the mirror and shoved a beer in her other hand. "Pre-drinks! Just to get you in the mood before we get there!" They piled into the backseat of already crowded car, deafened by the loud music pounding through the speakers. "Hey Karen, baby! You ready for a big one?" Lucy called from the front seat, turning around to pass her joint to the some guy squished next to Christie. "Hell yeah! We gotta show Christie a true wild night on the town. Maybe she’ll have fun for the first time in her life!" Christie whacked her sister in the arm, and turned to find guy she was sitting next to holding the joint in her face. "You want some?" "Oooh no, no, no, I’m fine, thanks." She nervously smiled and Lucy rolled her eyes. "Oh, come ON! Seriously, one puff will not hurt – you probably won’t even notice the difference!" Christie bit her lip and reached for the joint and took a drag and forced a coughing fit down, not wanting to look stupid in front of her sister's friends. "OK, OK, take it easy," Karen plucked the jay from her sister's hand and patted her leg. "You’ll be fine, darling. Maybe you should probably stick to the alcohol though!" They pulled into the car park and one by one they tumbled out of the smoky car. Christie looked and what was supposed to be the club and was not impressed. It looked more like a dilapidated factory than the sophisticated bar she had imagined, but she was surprised to realised deep in her stomach she felt sort of excited. Despite her sister teasing, this probably was the most exciting she has ever done, as she had always been shy when it came to going out, dating and well, anything remotely risky. She tossed her long dark hair back, straighten her back and let a deep breath out. She was going to be completely different tonight. * * * Christie swayed slightly and squinted through the smoky room, her head swimming through a fog of alcohol. She could have sworn Karen said she would meet her back here after she went to the bar. She realised for once she didn’t actually care as she threw back the rest of her drink and wandered further into the smallish room she had found herself in, eventually settling for a corner in towards the back. She started dancing again, moving her supple body to the music, all traces of self consciousness wiped away, forgetting where she was, not even noticing the intense eyes on her from the men in the room. Aaron walked up to his friend Dave, grabbed his arm for his attention and nodded in the direction of one of the most juiciest, sexy girls he had ever seen. He turned and froze, taking in her long firm legs up to a leather skirt barely covering her ass, perfectly curved hips and tight waist blossoming into proud round breasts only just contained in her plunging red top. She was without jewellery except for a black choker around her long perfect neck leading up to her delicate, innocent face. A few more of his friends gathered around her mesmerised by her swaying hips and sensual expression on her face. "Hey," Greg called, trying to get Aarons to look at him. "I reckon she’ll do." "She’ll more than do, Fuckwit. Just wait – I wanna make sure she’s here by herself." He crossed his arms over his chest and checked who was around, nodding to his friends, who responded by falling in next to him, eventually creeping into a circle around the young girl. Christie jerked her eyes open, suddenly aware of the close presence of someone near her and found she was surrounded by a group of guys. All the fogginess immediately drained from her head as her instincts warned her she was in trouble. One of the taller guys moved in towards her, pinning her shoulders firmly into the wall, and the pressing himself against her, turned his head so he could speak directly into her ear. "We can do this the easy way or the hard way, bitch…" He searched her face, watching the emotions of fear and panic wash over her as the meaning of his words hit her. She began searching for Karen, anyone who could help her, and noticed a security guard at the side of the room. "You think he’s gunna help you? He knows what we do to sluts like you. He loves it when we fuck girls like you in here ‘coz he gets a kick outta watching." Christie's eyes fluttered back to the corner of the room, where the large security guard nodded at her, grinning. "And you can scream all you want, sweetheart, but I can tell you now, no one is gunna hear you in here..." The scruffy man leant back again, coldly watching her fear and realisation on her face, as he slowly moved his hands from her shoulder, over her breasts, taking his time fondling them, owning her body. Then further down her body to her bare thighs, then travelling back up her legs, dragging her skirt up with his hands, exposing her scant panties to the darkened room. Christie’s breath started to come quicker. She needed to do something, to stop this man from taking her body, but she was frozen. It was like she was paralysed, while watching this disgusting man touch her. He smiled down at her as her ripped her panties down, revealing her tight, virginal pussy. To Christie’s horror she felt a sudden tingle of pleasure up her spine, being completely at his mercy and exposed to anyone who cared to look. She felt something rock hard pushing at her leg and went cold with fear as she looked down to she him reveal his huge cock. Oh, God, she thought to herself, this is really going to happen. "Wait, no you can't! I'm a... a... I mean, I've never had sex before. Please!" Christie made one last stuttering desperate plea before he desecrated her. He smiled and ran his hands over her body, painfully squeezing her young breasts, "All the more fun for me." He hovered at the hot, tense entrance to her cunt and saw her terror rise and then forcefully plunged inside her tight pussy, slowly stroking in and out. Christie squealed with pain and horror at what was happening, her body not ready for the sudden violation. She felt like she was being ripped apart as he began shoving his huge dick inside her. Her rapper clasped her wrists and pinned them painfully to the wall, is rough fingers digging into her soft flesh. She could see she was surrounded by his friends staring and waiting for their go and turned her head and saw the old security guard, watching every thrust he made jerking her body back into the wall. Again she felt that tingle of pleasure in her spine and belly at being watched, and tried to push it down. This was disgusting; she could not possibly want this. He was steadily growing quicker in his thrusts, pushing deeper and deeper inside, stretching her fresh young cunt to the absolute maximum, all the while staring deep into her eyes with a half snarl on his face. She could feel a strange warmth spreading through her, and as much as she tried to push it away, she began to feel waves of pleasure from the powerful thrusts. She started to breathe heavier as she finally let herself fully submitted to his will and arched her back to allow him deeper penetration into her. Oh god, it was good. She shut her eyes and moaned in pleasure from having this huge pulsating cock inside her. All of a sudden he stiffened, and rammed his huge cock in as hard as he could as he came, groaning as he collapsed against her. All of a sudden, his weight was gone from her body and she opened her eyes to see another, different man in front of her, unzipping his pants and positioning himself to fuck her. This time she put up no fight, widening her legs to allow him access to her cunt and pulled him tighter against her. He laughed and began pumping inside her freshly fucked pussy. "You little slut" he muttered as he roughly drove himself further into her, grabbing her arse and squeezing it hard. Oh it was so good! She didn’t care if it made her a whore; she wanted him, all of them, badly. And she didn’t care who could see. She slipped the straps of her top off her shoulders and lowered it enough that her young round tits were exposed for him. He immediately grabbed them and forcefully began massaging; she threw her head back and groaned with enjoyment. She could feel the waves of pleasure increase at each thrust, then as her body arched and she could feel herself shuddering she realised she was cumming for the first time. The second rapper continued until soon after he also came and filled her with his cum. He pulled out and almost immediately another cock was there to replace it, which she eagerly took. The after a few deep strokes, she felt him spin them around so he was against the wall and her back was facing the dark nightclub. Her eyes flickered open and suddenly she felt another hard male against her arse, "No!" Christie cried out. She tried to struggle out of their powerful grasp in vain, knowing what they were intending, but she was just not strong enough. He eased himself into her tense arse, grabbing and pulling at her now exposed tits, sucking and biting at her neck. "Agh!" She cried out at the pain, squeezing her eyes shut and biting her lip. "Just relax, sweetie. It makes it easier." He whispered into her ear. The second man forcing himself up her ass was more painful than anything she had ever experienced, she couldn't help crying out as she was jolted back and forth being fucked by two men at once. Slowly it blended with the pleasure of the other man deep inside her, and again she felt herself close to cumming. Her first attacker's breath came faster, and his thrusting at her cunt became quicker and she knew he was getting there too, giving a final grunt she felt him lose his load inside her and pull out. The man behind her then grabbed her hips and began more forcefully pumping at her, her breasts now fully exposed and bouncing for the enjoyment of the other men watching. He thrust one long, last time, then pulled out cumming over her ass. Christie was half bent over, recovering from having two men at once. She turned around and realised that he her attackers had disappeared into the crowd, and suddenly feeling naked she moved her top back in place and pushed her skirt down. With the relisation of what just happened hitting her, she lowered her head and ran out of the room, desperate to find her sister and pretend it didn't happen. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 33