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Senior Prom Night
by Lracson (address withheld)

***

Four girls, friends from K-12 find out the problems 
remaining a virgin until they complete high school. 
They plan on giving up their cherries on the night of 
their senior prom. Things don't always end up the way 
these rich little teens plan. (MF-teens, F/b, youths, 
extreme-ped bi, nc, rp, inc, mast, oral, anal)

***

Since kindergarten and now at the close of the twelfth 
grade, the four attractive teenage girls were rebelling 
against the norm, and not dating for the senior prom.

The four were from financially well off families and in 
their minds had decided to set a trend that they "just 
knew" would set the guide each year thereafter. All 
four girls had refused several dates each from the 
schools hottest boys, just to show the rest of the 
school they could be a force to reckon with.

The four were not only seniors, but the leading members 
of the cheerleading squad, and had run the social clubs 
in the school and out side when it can to dating.

Standing in the rear of the upscale clothing store, the 
"LaFashion Boutique" the four girls each held three 
dresses to take into the dressing rooms to try on.

***

The girls were led by Shelly Blake, a brunet whose 
naturally curly hair, topped off her stunning shape. 
Shelly loved being the center of attention. Her 34-C 
breasts drove her male class mates crazy in their zest 
to be the first to feel what she kept hidden under her 
cheerleader sweater.

Shelly stood five feet- six inches tall, and weighed 
105 pounds, and was captain of the school's 
cheerleaders for the past two years. The brunet was 
considered the most attractive girl at Walnut Harbor 
High School and had been queen of something five times.

Shelly was a virgin, but had become adapt at "hand 
jobs" and with a couple of the jocks. The vivacious 
teen had discovered nudity was not all that "terrible" 
and had actually loved having her body naked for some 
young boy to explore or kiss all over. Lately she 
allowed them to place their cocks between her thighs as 
she jacked their cocks off against her pussy.

One night during her junior year, she was on a date 
with a boy who had been the starting quarterback during 
his senior year, but was now attending college, and was 
a two years older than Shelly. Derek had taken Shelly 
to a small cottage his parents owned on land out by the 
lake that was the town's water supply.

Shelly, was nervous, but when Derek did not make any 
moves on her she relaxed and enjoyed listening to CD's 
with him. After an hour, they looked in the kitchen 
cabinets for chips or some kind of snack. During their 
search, Shelly found four bottles of alcohol, and two 
were whiskey, one was vodka and the third was rum.

"Can we have a drink of something...? I've never had a 
cocktail before," Shelly asked?

"Sure, why not, let's have some of the rum and mix it 
with coke and look to see if there are lemons in the 
fridge, would you Shelly?" Derek had gotten two old 
fashion glasses and poured one nearly full of the rum 
over the ice in the glass.

The other drink had a small amount of run in the bottom 
of the glass, and before adding the cola, he drained 
the rum from the glass. Derek knew he couldn't test 
positive for alcohol or drugs during his medical exam 
for the football team or he'd be kicked off the team. 
They walked out onto the deck that looked out over the 
lake and Shelly felt cool, knowing she was having her 
first cocktail with a college football jock.

Shelly had drunk her third cocktail and was sipping on 
the fourth, and did not object as Derek reached to hug 
and start kissing her. Feeling the tongue of the black 
football star in her mouth did not turn Shelly off, but 
rather she found it nice to be with an older boy who 
knew how to kiss.

Shelly's senses were dimmed by the alcohol, but 
understood Derek was at the point of removing her 
panty, and told him, "No... oh Derek, you mustn't take 
my panties off... what do you want to do with me?" Even 
as she asked the question and knowing the answer, 
Shelly raised her hips as the t-bar panty slid down her 
lovely legs.

Shelly could only protest in a weak manner as she felt 
her breasts being touched and her nipples sucked for 
the first time in her life by a black male. Her eyes 
took in the sight of the six foot-three inch handsome 
black male as he stood next to the outdoor style daybed 
where she lay. Looking at his erection Shelly 
understood what the attractive football star desired, 
but thought she could do as she always did, simply jack 
the guy off against her bared pussy and he would be 
happy.

Once more they were side by side on the daybed and were 
kissing when Shelly felt Derek moving his fingers in 
her pussy. Listening in somewhat of a foggy mind, she 
heard Derek ask her, "You're still a virgin, I can feel 
your cherry, you've never had sex before, have you 
Shelly?"

"No... I want to stay a virgin until I get married... 
your hurting me when you push your finger like that... 
augh, Derek, don't hurt me." Shelly felt the muscular 
body of the man who was fingering her pussy move down 
and commence kissing her stomach.

Shelly knew Derek was going to perform oral sex on 
her... slowly she opened her thighs... she was drunk 
but knew what was going to happen. Where before she'd 
have held her thighs close together to keep the slit 
between her legs covered, Shelly's modesty was gone and 
opened her legs wide. Her body jerked as she felt a man 
kissing her sex for the first time. "Derek, you must 
stop, I've never been nude like this before... no one 
has kissed me down there..."

Derek sucked, licked and tongue fucked the virgin pussy 
under his mouth, and thought how this was something 
else, a virgin white girl and I'm eating my first 
cherry pussy.

Slowly Derek moved up over Shelly's body, and she 
understood if she didn't stop him soon, Derek would be 
attempting to enter her body. Then it was too late, 
seven inches of thick black hard cock was spreading 
apart the lightly haired lips of her sex. It was easing 
into her body. Shelly sobbed out in protest to the 
invasion of the teenage cock going up into her. 

"Derek... no... not sex... oh, augh... nooooo... for 
god's sake nooooo, you mustn't do it to me, I'm a 
virgin... help me somebody!"

When Derek pressed against Shelly's virginity she 
sobbed out "No Derek... I want to be a virgin when I 
marry... ohhhhh, stop Derek, oh my gawd it's killing 
me... nooooo, stop... augh!" Shelly was pounding on 
Derek's shoulders and back as she felt her virginity 
being split and ripped from her body.

Derek made love to Shelly for at least ten minutes and 
was soon bounding her hips up and down with the strokes 
of Derek's cock entering and then pulling back out of 
her no longer virgin pussy, only to have the virile 
black cock driven back deep into her sex.

"... my god no, Derek... you can't cum in me... what if 
you get me pregnant... aughhhh, take it out... don't 
cum in me." Despite her wishes and comments, Shelly 
felt the thick masculine cock being shoved deep in her 
body. Her young sex craved the feeling of being feed 
its initial load of semen, and her body acted as a 
female has always acted when she receives a man's sperm 
filed juices. Shelly's hip pushed up from the bed and 
the fatty mound at the top of her female slit was 
pushing against the pelvic bone of the black male 
humping the last of his semen into her cum filled 
pussy.

Shelly's hips moved up and willing took the first load 
of potent cum ever shot up into her pussy. Sobbing out, 
"Derek, you fucked me and gave me you sprem... oh gawd, 
what if I get pregnant?" Yet the pretty teen moved her 
legs around Derek's waist and her arms hugged his neck 
and shoulders and her lips sought his and her tongue 
danced in his mouth against his oral digit.

"Shit Shelly, I loved it when I cummed up deep in 
you... your pussy wanted my cum, oh hell you have a 
terrific little cunt, you drained my nuts," the young 
black replied.

They lay together after Derek dumped his five shots of 
cum up into her welcoming pussy... then he was once 
more stroking in and out of the cum filled pussy once 
more..

Shelly cried out, "What if I get pregnant... pull 
out..." and for the second time she felt Derek fill her 
pussy with his thick male cream.

"My gawd Derek, I love when you cummed in me... but 
what if I get pregnant... oh hell luck me with your 
dick, give me your cream!" While telling the black 
youth she wanted him to cum in her again, Shelly was 
again kissing him in a soulful kiss. Shelly could feel 
his saliva sliding down across her chin, and she loved 
knowing Derek was wetting her top and bottom holes with 
his juices.
They lie as they had been while having sex, and no more 
than ten minutes latter, Derek was forcefully fucking 
the pretty girl for the third time. This time Derek 
moved Shelly's legs onto his shoulders and fucked her 
unmercifully hard. Once again Derek was shooting three 
mores streams of thick cum up her pussy.

"Please Derek, no more... you have fucked me to 
death... gawd, you gave me your cum, and I can feel it 
running out of me... will I become pregnant," Shelly 
asked for the umpteenth time?

Getting up from the daybed, and even in her nearly 
drunken state, Shelly suddenly became sober. Shelly 
could feel the dull pain and soreness in her sex, as 
she walked into the cottage. Shelly was thinking, "I 
had sex... my gawd... he is such a nice guy... but he 
is black... I feel sore and... what if someone 
discovers I lost my virginity to a black?

"My gawd, he fucked me so hard and how many times... is 
it always like this? I liked it, even if it did hurt... 
a handsome black got my cherry - the other girls would 
die if they find out," Shelly said in her mind as she 
recalled what had happened in the past hour.

"Shelly screamed, "OH MY GAWD... NOOOOO," Shelly had 
been thinking about having sex but not the results of 
loosing her virginity. Suddenly saw the evidence of her 
lost virginity... blood covered the center of her body 
and blood was on her legs from having given someone her 
virginity.

Derek ran into the cottage and looking at the girl 
wondered what was troubling her and asked, "What's 
wrong Shelly... what happened?"

Her alcoholic drugged brain slowly became in touch with 
reality, and it wasn't just that she had sex, and she 
had kind of enjoyed knowing it was unprotected sex. Now 
the true meaning of unprotected sex struck her as she 
felt pregnant, if such a feeling was possible.

With rage in her voice, and fear in the fact she just 
had sex and knew Derek hadn't used protection. Shelly 
charged the boy who had just deflowered her, and 
commenced striking at him with her small fist.

"You ask what happened... look... look... my 
virginity... you took my... hell... you did me... I'm 
no longer a virgin... and look at me. I've got my 
bloody virginity all over me... DAMN YOU DEREK AND YOU 
NEED TO ASK WHAT HAPPENED?"

Moving so he could take the girl into his strong arms, 
Derek was soon hugging the girl and her arms were 
trapped between them. Speaking in a soothing voice, 
Derek said, "Shelly, you gave me something wonderful... 
I will never be able to repay you for such an honor. 
You're the most beautiful girl I have ever been with... 
I hope you're not upset that you had sex - sex with 
a... with a black. I'll make it up to you... if you 
want me to marry you because you gave me your 
virginity... I will, just tell me."

Lightly kissing the girl on her neck and repeatedly 
whispering how wonderful she was, and she had given him 
such an honor, Derek led her into the bath and together 
they washed away the evidence of the Shelly's lost 
virginity.

Laughing as she looked at the black youth's groin, 
Shelly pointed her finger at his manhood and told him, 
"Derek, you look like you lost your virginity, also. I 
didn't know guys bleed their first time," Shelly said 
as she started laughing at the sight of the blood on 
the black who had changed her life completely.

"You didn't use protection... Derek you cummed in me... 
what if I'm pregnant... my father will kill me... now 
what...?"

While washing Shelly, the excitement of touching her 
nude breasts and pussy caused Derek to became erect 
once more. He smiled as he told her, "Shelly, I want 
you again... look," and as he spoke took Shelly's small 
soft hand and placed it on his erection.

"You'll be gentle... we might as well do it again... 
the damage is done. Promise me you'll never tell anyone 
we had sex. You saw the evidence you were my first... 
promise me it will be our secret."

Derek picked the girl up and carried her to the bed in 
the small bedroom in the back of the cottage and lay 
her down. In a few moments he was once more moving his 
erection back and forth in the tight sex of the pretty 
girl. Derek felt the movements of the young girl as he 
moved his cock in and out of here pussy... then her 
legs moved around his waist and her arms pulled his 
head to her so she could kiss him.

"Ummmm Derek, I feel so strange and so good... ohhhh, 
Derek, I'm going off so hard this time... oh yessss, 
fuck meeee, Derek cum with me, gawd fuck me, harder and 
faster... now darling now,

Shelly cried out in complete surrender of her passions 
to the boy who was providing her with the first true 
cum of her life. When they had sex outside she got 
ripples, but now her body was striving for an extremely 
hard cum. Even masturbation never gave Shelly such 
excitement of feelings when she got her goodies.

"DEREK... CUMMMMMM, GIVE ME YOUR CUM, DEREK, YESSSS 
FUCK ME HARDER...," Shelly cried out as her body was 
overcome with the depth and exhilaration and enjoyment 
of her first true fuck!"

Pulling the perfectly shaped legs of Shelly up onto his 
shoulders, Derek was soon fucking the gripping and 
tight pussy of the hottest girl in town as hard as he 
possibly could. Shelly kept wanting a more and deeper 
and harder fucking as her bent double and moved up as 
best she could on the strong black male riding her.

Finally Derek gave one tremendous shove and as he shot 
his cum to the depths of her cunt, heard her shout, 
"FUCK ME - KNOCK ME UP... OH MY GOD I'M COMING SO HARD, 
DEREK... DO ME FOREVER, YES, FUCKMEEEE GIVE ME YOUR 
BABY DEREK- I WANT YOUR BABY!"

That night started a summer of covert sex between the 
young girl and the boy who took her virginity. Two days 
after giving up her virginity, Shelly had gone to the 
free clinic in town and got on birth control.

Three weeks after giving Derek her cherry, Shelly 
submitted to her first lover's request to do her ass. 
After feeling her buttocks being spread apart to accept 
the large black cock for the first time Shelly was 
hooked on anal sex.

None of the other three girls were aware Shelly was 
having sex, and she never told them. They grew up 
together and throughout high school planned on 
remaining virgins. A topic of conversation they shared 
was having joked about joining the "Lost Cherry Club" 
on prom night. Along with the other girls who had 
waited to give in on the night that signaled the end of 
high school.

***

Brian Wilson, was the starting quarterback on the 
football team and a starting forward on the basketball 
team, had attempted to have Shelly suck his cock. For a 
moment she allowed it to be in her mouth, but it turned 
her off. However she found she liked sucking his nuts 
in her mouth while jacking him off, and became very 
good in eating a boy's nuts.

Unknown to Brian, his girlfriend would cheat on him and 
not just with Derek, but with older boys who had been 
out of school for a couple of years, and she never told 
anyone about her love of eating a man's nuts and 
wacking his cock until he shot his cum all over her 
nude tummy.

One night the two of them were in the family room in 
her house and Brian got her to undress by telling her, 
"Shelly, I want to see how beautiful you are without 
any clothes."

Every boy except Brian she had messed around with had 
all seen her nude and had there cocks stroked off 
against her pussy. Now she was removing her clothes for 
her steady boyfriend.

Shelly stood nude before Brian and enjoyed having her 
clothes off and allowing the boy to view what she 
determined was the most beautiful body in school. 
Shelly refused to see him again, as it was all over 
school that she had been naked with Brian and performed 
oral sex on him, and had eaten his nuts. None of the 
other boys had ever told and she hated Brian for his 
stupid mouth.

Walking down the hallway of the school a couple of days 
later,
Shelly saw Brian standing with a group of his jock 
friends. Shelly walked to where Brian was standing and 
slapped him extremely hard. Then Shelly screamed and 
told him, "Never lie about me again, and I would no 
more undress for a queer like you than a thousand 
drunks.

***

Shelly's best friend, Joy Anderson was a blonde with 
high lifting 34-B breasts that her dates tried to get 
their hands on, but never accomplished. One feature of 
Joy's breasts that made her stand out was how high on 
her chest her breasts grew. No other girl in school had 
breasts that grew about half-again closer up to her 
neck.

The sexual teasing and flirting teen found out teasing 
boys her age or younger, was a lot of fun. Joy did not 
hesitate to lead on older males with her five feet-one 
inch frame that carried an even 100 hundred pounds of 
lustful sexual delight.

Joy had a winsome smile that brought her untold 
admiration and many males from her school had her image 
in their mind as they jacked-off too her sensual body 
after going to bed at night. This included the school 
principal who was seduced to be a part of her lair. Mr. 
Jordan Patton, the assistant-principal had assured her 
she could receive a four-point grade average under 
certain conditions when Joy found she was unable to 
understand algebra in her ninth grade class.

"Mr. Patton," Joy sobbed as she stood in his small 
office begging for his help, "my parents will kill me 
if I don't get all A's." Math would haunt Joy her 
entire four years of high school, and during her first 
meeting when she was in the ninth grade with Mr. 
Patton, she had told him, "I'll do anything to get an A 
on my report card."

"That comment covers a lot of promises, and what do you 
mean, "I will do anything to get and an "A," Joy," 
Jordan Patton asked as he looked at the cute ninth 
grader standing in front of him? Joy was wearing a 
skirt that may have been an inch shorter than the two 
inches above the knees the school policy dictated. The 
blouse Joy was wearing buttoned up the front, and he 
could see Joy was sprouting 34-B breasts as a freshman.

Joy was uncertain how far she needed to go with her 
idea of using her new found sexual ways to get an A in 
her class. Perhaps he would like to put his hands on my 
breasts and that might not be so bad, she reasoned.

***

The year Joy was 12, and the summer before she started 
the eighth grade, Joy had gotten into a car with four 
boys. The boys were driving through her town on their 
way home from college and had stopped to eat at the 
restaurant near where Joy lived. Being only 12 years 
old, Joy found the attention the boys gave her exciting 
at her young age. Finally Joy agreed to go for a ride 
with them. "So how old are you Jimmy, and how long will 
you be in town?"

That day Joy found out how important her tits were. For 
the first time in her life she did something strictly 
forbidden by her mother, she rode around with boys in a 
car. They drove out of town and parked in a lane they 
discovered while driving down a dirt road. Joy agreed 
to get out of the car and lay on a blanket with the 
boys.

Jimmy, the older of the boys started holding her hand 
and asked, "Hey Joy, would you like to be my girlfriend 
- then we can kiss and mess around?"

"Your crazy Jimmy, besides your to old for me and why 
would you want a kid for a girlfriend?" Yet Joy was 
allowing the older youth to hold her hand and he 
commenced to kiss her. For Joy, she was not only 
scarred, but embarrassed at being kissed - especially 
when she felt him shove his tongue in her mouth.

One of the other boys, Chuck, commented, "Come on you 
two, share that kissing with the rest of us... there 
are four of us and only one girl, so share and share 
alike." 

"Damn right," Mike, who was 18 said as he reached and 
pulled Joy into his arms. Joy felt 19 year old Dean 
take her arm and pull her to him and she didn't resist. 
After a few minutes of being kissed by Chuck, he gave 
Joy her first deep throated French kiss and shoving his 
tongue as far down her throat as he could.

How she decided to remove her blouse was funny to the 
guys, but when Joy felt her boobs being touched by all 
the guys at once, she was afraid the buttons on her 
blouse would be popped off. Jimmy had started to feel 
her recently developed boobs. At first Joy tried to 
keep his hands from her young and budding breasts. 
"Stop Jimmy - you can't touch me like that - you better 
stop."

When Jimmy tried to reach inside her blouse, Joy 
thought his big hands will tear my blouse. The next 
thing Joy knew was exciting but she was so afraid she 
might pee her panties. Joy was feeling all four of the 
boys playing with her boobs at the same time. "Stop you 
guys... you shouldn't be feeling me up."

Joy made the comment, but made no effort to removed the 
hands from touching her boobs. Jimmy's hand was down 
the top of her blouse and the way he was twisting his 
hand and arm around, Joy knew he was about to tear her 
blouse.

"Wait - let me unbutton my blouse before you ruin it 
and mom finds out I've been with you guys." Four sets 
of older teen male eyes watched the sweet looking girl 
unbutton her blouse. No more than two minutes passed 
and Jimmy was pulling her blouse from her body. "Noooo, 
you can't take it off... stop, Mike, don't unfasten my 
bra... Jimmy make him stop!"

Joy's bra was only the girl's style of bra, with no 
cups and simply material covering her boobs so they 
were covered. The nipples of on her boobs were tiny, 
but her aerolas were overly thick and puffy. Dean 
looked at her breasts and with excitement in his voice 
said, "This girl's tits are almost on her shoulders and 
I love her puffy nipples." 

Moments later joy was on the blanket with her hands 
covering her breasts, but before she could stop the 
boys, they pulled her hands away from covering up her 
boobs. For the first time in her life, a boy was 
nursing at her nipples, and Jimmy's mouth was giving 
her untold pleasures.

Who was feeling her Levis shorts covered legs joy had 
no idea, but she was scarred when she felt a finger 
trying to get up the leg of her shorts. In a couple of 
minutes, Chuck was enjoying one nipple while Jimmy 
sucked the other one. Unknown to Joy, Mike and Dean had 
undressed and moved next to the three on the blanket 
and each took one of Joy's hands and placed it on their 
cocks.

"We can't... no... I can't touch your things... let me 
go home," Joy said with unknown fear that she had never 
known before passed through her body. Her hands were on 
a boys hard thing, and in the fear of the unknown sex 
she was experiencing, Joy looked to see what a boy's 
thing looked like.

Jimmy and Chuck saw their two buddies had undressed and 
the cute girl had her hands on their cocks. They stood 
up and undress and then lay down with the others. Jimmy 
moved until he could reach the button on the girl's 
shorts and unfastened them. Then he unzipped the zipper 
and begin to pull her shorts down.

Using all her strength to pull her mouth away from 
Mile's lips, Joy sobbed out, "Stoppppp, don't take my 
clothes off... nooooo, oh stop, please Jimmy, if I'm 
your girlfriend, don't let the others see me naked... 
Jimmmmmyyyyy, not my panties - don't pull them off, oh 
noooo!"

Ignoring the pleading girl's request, Jimmy was soon 
looking at the 12 year old sex of the preteen girl. 
"Man, you guys need to see this, she had just a little 
hair growing on the top sides of her pussy, and only a 
small patch at the top."

"Holy shit, what a cute cunt, gawd damn! I've never 
seen a young pussy before... shit what a trip," Chuck 
expressed in disbelief as he studied Joy's narrow slot. 
"Man what a dick hole!"

For the boys, they knew that fucking the girl would not 
be a good idea, as she was young and in their lack of 
knowledge thought you can't fuck a girl if she don't 
have lots of hair on their pussies. Jimmy's fingers 
moved down and stroked the wet and slick slit between 
Joy's legs as he sucked her right nipple.

That afternoon, Joy discovered how to jack-off a boy. 
Joy enjoyed having the four boys tickle her little hole 
and the hard button she had recently discovered brought 
pleasure to her when she rubbed it night in bed.

They took turns feeling and sucking her breasts one at 
time and played with her virgin pussy. For at least 
three hours they played and sucked on her cute shapely 
tits and fingered her wet pussy. Joy told the boys they 
must stop and she had to get home before her mother 
started looking for her when she got home from work and 
she wasn't in the house.

Once she was home, Joy felt excitement and got in the 
bathtub and soaked in the rich bubble gel scented 
water. Her fingers played with her nipples and her 
pussy was still excited and she knew that they boys had 
made her climax several times. "Man, why didn't they do 
me... I wanted Jimmy especially to do it to me... I 
liked making his stuff come out of his thing."

***

Telling a lie, Joy told her teacher, "You can touch 
my... breas... breasts... I've never allowed anyone 
to... don't make me say things... you can do things... 
promise to never tell... Mr. Patton."

"If you want me to touch your nice titties, you need to 
remove your top and bra," and as he spoke walked over 
and locked his office door. Turning around he watched 
the cute girl slowly unbutton her blouse and then 
unsnap her bra which closed in the front. "Hell, this 
is too fucking easy, and I hope I'm not being set up, 
but this little gal is one sex pot... damn her tits 
must look like something else," Jordan thought to 
himself.

Her shaking hands slowly eased the cups of her bra away 
from her perfectly cone shaped tits that sat high on 
her chest. Joy shut her eyes as she moved to where her 
teacher was waiting.

Jordan looked at the puffy pink caps that covered the 
teen age breasts and couldn't believe how puffy her 
complete areola and nipple were. Damn, they seem to 
have been attached to the rest of her breasts in a 
separate way. The breasts cap made up nearly half of 
her tits. "Man, I've never seen a set of tits so high 
on a woman's chest before... shit, I want to eat those 
tittys," Jordan thought.

Sexual contact with a student was something Jordan had 
never done in his 14 years of being a teacher. Standing 
in front of Joy, he watched as she took his hands in 
hers and pulled them onto her breasts. They were hard 
where they joined her body, but the puffy pink caps 
were soft on the ends where the nipples grew.

Joy's puffy nipples were round as English tea cups and 
Jordan played with the nipples for several minutes. 
Then he leaned down and sucked what he believed were 
the virginity from each nipple... but Jordan 
incorrectly assumed he was the first to taste her young 
and growing titties. That afternoon got Joy an A for 
the grade period.

The following grade semester Joy understood she would 
be lucky to get a C grade. She decided to speak with 
Mr. Patton regarding her grades for the period.

"Joy, you need to understand that if it was discovered 
I touched you or gave you an A and you weren't due one, 
I would have "Big Problems" Jordan emphasized, so you 
need to show me all of you." Jordan saw the shock on 
Joy's face and knew she understood he was telling her 
that she needed to completely undress.

Taking her soft hand in his, Jordan softly spoke to 
Joy, "You think about it until tomorrow and if you 
don't wish to undress for me... I will understand... 
the decision is yours."

Jordan watched as the girl thought for a moment, and he 
could feel the nervousness in her body from the 
gripping and releasing of her hands as she had 
commenced holding his, and slowly moved them to her 
sweater covered breasts.

Joy slowly pulled her sweater over her head and eased 
her slacks from her legs. Now Joy was standing in front 
of Jordan, and the view she presented in her matching 
pale green bra and panties was unbelievable.

"Mr. Patton, may I only remove my bra this time and 
leave my panties on... next semester if I need your 
help on my grades, I'll take off my... panties also, 
please," Joy pleaded in her soft teen voice, but soon 
her bra was removed.

"You can kiss... kiss my... breasts, like before, oh 
Mr. Patton, it feels good when you kiss... my 
nipples... oh, don't reach inside my panties..."

Jordan had slipped his fingers down the front of the 
panties Joy was wearing and felt the soft fine hair 
growing over her mons. My god, I had forgotten how soft 
and fine, and so straight a girl's pubic hair is before 
the get older and it becomes kinky or curly. 

"Joy, you'll be getting an A, that is certain, but I 
want to see all of your beautiful body. Please - that 
way it works out for both of us," Jordan said, knowing 
the girl would remove her panties for the perfect grade 
she wanted.

Watching as Joy removed her panties, Jordan could not 
get over the beauty of the girl's shapely form. Hell, 
no wonder men go to prison for the chance to see and be 
with a girl who looks as desirable as this. Damn, I'm 
facing prison if it's found out I've messed around with 
this sexual teen.

For the next five minutes, Jordan enjoyed feeling her 
maiden hair between his fingers. That grade period Joy 
found she had to stay after school at least once a 
week, and she had gotten to where she liked having her 
pussy played with, as Mr. Patton would get her off with 
his fingers.

A couple of times Joy was ready to tell the instructor 
she wanted sex, but always resisted the urges that 
flowed from her young hole and down onto her upper 
thighs. A couple of times, the liquid was thick and she 
couldn't get over how wet her pussy became.

From her freshman year and beyond, Joy needed four 
years of math to complete her desires to attend the 
same school as her father, MIT. The teenager understood 
her body could produce an A she couldn't earn from her 
brain power. All her other subjects she could get ace 
on the courses and maintain a four point throughout 
high school.

During her senior year, Joy took a college level course 
on statistics, and this required close assistance in 
the subject with Jordan. Her parents did not question 
her need to stay after school or help with the subject 
on Saturday at her teacher's home.

Albeit Joy found it necessary to allow her assets to be 
caressed, while she stood in the nude behind the 
school's assistance and math instructor's locked office 
door. The idea of such an arrangement was strictly 
Joy's, but the man soon found it interesting to 
secretly record their once a week "get acquainted" 
meetings. The other three girls weren't aware of the 
arrangement Joy had made to ensure she got her four 
points and extra college level credit.

For the past two years, Joy had found it necessary to 
perform her first oral sex, and also found it necessary 
to allow the same from her sexual partner, which she 
enjoyed receiving, but hated when her mouth was full of 
cum, and made to swallow the thick viscous liquid.

Now she was a senior and knew her quantum math class 
was going to be a failure for her and she wouldn't keep 
her perfect record. Once more, and only two weeks after 
school commenced, Joy stood in front of Mr. Patton as 
he informed her she would likely get a D in the class. 
And if her senior finals were above average, she might 
end the year with a C- grade.

"Without saying anything, Joy simply commenced removing 
her clothing, but she stopped when Mr. Patton said to 
her, "No, we need to meet after school, so what say I 
come to your house around 7:30 this evening and I meet 
with your parents and inform them about tutoring you 
and also about the college statistics course?"

That evening, and thank god it was Friday, and Joy into 
Jordan's. "Where we going, Mr. Patton, to your house?"

"Yes, and we can be alone and not interrupted," he 
replied.

This made Joy nervous but decided nothing more would 
happen than what she had done for the past three years 
of high school. In the Jordan's bedroom and office at 
his home, they both looked at each other and undressed. 

During the past three years it was obvious Jordan had 
become overly obsessed with the young girl and was 
amazed how much more erotic she was now that she was 
older and her breasts were larger and firmer.

"Lie on the bed, as I want to fuck you this time... you 
aren't a virgin are you, Joy?"

"Mr. Patton, of course I'm a virgin... you're the only 
one to ever touched me or I've done things with..." Joy 
said and knew she was lying, but couldn't tell about 
the four boys when she was only 12.. Then Joy commenced 
silently crying in her mind, as she didn't want to give 
up her cherry. Her young body was shaking and 
understood she was powerless to protect her virginity 
if she wanted to keep her four point grade average.

"I didn't know... but I showed have known... Joy... we 
can only go part way... would that be okay?"

"What do you mean... is that where the boy just puts it 
in the edge and moves it back and forth... some of the 
girls at school say they do that... but... do you know 
Debbie Wagner? She did that and she said the boy went 
all the way... I want to be a virgin when..."

Jordan looked at the erotic scene of the young girl 
lying on the bed before him and couldn't believe how 
beautiful the Joy was. Her breasts pointed to the 
ceiling and were full. Looking down at her maiden hair, 
he had always loved how it was sparse, and he loved the 
way she trimmed it because of the tights she wore under 
her cheerleading skirt.

Reaching out, Jordan felt the silky hair covering Joy's 
mons, and moved his fingers down until he was running 
his fingers through her labia, and about mid point 
she'd shaved it all off. Leaning over, Jordan commenced 
to kiss the soft downy hair that grew so fine at the 
top of her slit. The hair seemed fluffy tonight from 
what it had been in the past.

"Mr. Patton... that feels nice, but you've never 
touched me so gentle before, I want..."

"Your a beautiful woman... and your hair so fluffy 
tonight... it's like the soft down baby chicks have 
before they have feathers... I love seeing you little 
twat so open tonight."

Her body was different tonight, and had been since she 
had known that they were going to be outside of the 
school this time for their sexual liaison. Looking at 
Jordan's manhood, the image of his erection seemed so 
different this evening. Joy smiled and told him, "I 
know where we would go this evening, so I bathed and 
shaved my legs and trimmed my thing for you. I used 
several hands full of hair conditioner on my pubes. Do 
you like it..., Jordan?"

"Yes, it feels so soft when I kiss it... your excited 
aren't you... your pussy is wet... Joy... I want to 
lick your cream out of you and..."

Joy was starting to crave the sexual excitement and 
wondering if she could stop her math teacher from doing 
her. Maybe I should give him my cherry... he's never 
tried to do me before. Every since the first period in 
the ninth grade, he has touched me and I him, and he 
taught me to suck cock and swallow cum. What would it 
be like to have him shove his hard bone up in my 
pussy?"

Jordan moved the perfectly formed legs of the 17 year 
old so they rested on his shoulders, and lay between 
her legs and commenced eating her like he never had a 
woman previously. His tongue licked Joy's young pussy 
and especially her clitoris until he heard her 
expressing pleasure in garbled words. Pushing joy's 
appealing and curvaceous legs back until they rested on 
her firm tits, Jordan tongue fucked her teen pussy till 
she begged him to stop, as she was climaxing over and 
over.

Jordan forced the lovely legs back against her body 
even further, if such was possible, and forced her hips 
upward from the bed. Once he had Joy in the position he 
wished, he decided to do something he had never done 
previously with any woman. Moving his lips and tongue 
downward until they covered her small puckered anus. 
Jordan's tongue licked the small sphincter and felt it 
respond and seemed to open and squeeze shut on the tip 
of his tongue.

Sensations she couldn't believe were flowing in Joy's 
teenage body and never could believe someone would lick 
her butt. The feelings were astronomical, the young 
girl wailed out, "Ohhhh... Jordan.... you've never done 
that before. Um, it makes me want to..." and as she 
spoke, Joy felt her hips rocking up to meet the tongue 
that was trying to push through her anal ring.

Letting Joy's legs back down, Jordan was once more 
eating her pussy and easing his finger up in her butt. 
The resistance from her sphincter in trying to keep the 
finger from penetrating her anus, was creating untold 
pain and desires. Joy was taking a finger up her butt 
and finally Jordan's middle finger was all the way up 
her anus. Slowly Jordan finger-fucked the teenager's 
ass and she was uttering sounds that weren't words but 
Jordan knew was approval of what he was doing.

Joy felt her sex becoming overly excited and the finger 
in her butt was giving her untold delights. There was 
urgency in Joy's body, and her hands reached down and 
caught the man's head in them and she pulled on him to 
let him know she wanted his body over hers.

"Jordan, come up here... you're making me want... 
please come to me, I need..." Joy understood, as she 
said to herself, "I'm going to allow my virginity to be 
taken... gawd... I will be the only one of the four of 
us girls who isn't a virgin," Joy mistaken believed.

Moving up over the girl, Jordan wanted to take her 
immediately as he knew Joy wanted to be fucked. Jordan 
wanted her to tell him to fuck her. Some warped and 
twisted reasons made him want the girl to be degraded. 
After I pop her cherry, I'll take her virgin asshole - 
hell she loved my licking her asshole.

"Joy, you so warm and wet, do you want me to fuck you?" 
Once more he asked, "Sweetheart tell me what you want 
me to do... tell me... I need to hear you tell me..."
Whispering, and knowing she was fearful of saying what 
she was ready for, Joy could hold off no longer and 
whispered very low and soft, "Jordan... fuck me... will 
you fuck me... there I asked you... oh I feel you 
starting to fuck me. JORDAN YOU'RE MY FIRST! GOD! EASY 
- OHHHHH JORDAN! YOU'RE GOING IN ME, YOU'RE FUCKING 
ME!!"

When Joy felt the tip of her math teacher's cock touch 
her virgin hole, she moaned out, "Jordan, your going in 
me. Ohhhhh, it's starting to hurt. Then Joy felt the 
cock pull back and suddenly it was shoved quick and 
hard back into her tender sex. Joy cried out, "Gawd 
Jordan, you hurting meeee, stop, oh, stop for a 
moment... AUGH, NOOOO, YOU'RE KILLING ME - IT FEELS 
LIKE YOU'RE SPLITTING ME INTO... STOPPPPP!! AUGHHHH!"

Joy knew she had just suffered the loss of her 
virginity and she lay on the bed and held her legs wide 
so the man could lie between them and do her and get it 
over with. Trying to accept the strokes of the hard 
penis that had just ruptured her virginity apart, was 
causing tremendous pain for the young girl.

Nothing had ever pushed inside her sex before, except 
Jordan's and the four boy's fingers. Joy understood the 
fingers hadn't reach as deep nor were as thick as the 
hard thing pounding her insides.. Not even her own 
finger had entered between the lips of her pussy.

Jordan knew one thing, the girl had been a virgin, and 
now he wanted to make certain her first time wasn't 
painful, but enjoyable. He used every trick he had 
learned over the years when he fucked a woman, and this 
time did everything he could recall to make it 
memorable for Joy.

Moving his right hand between them, Jordan commenced 
fingering Joy's clit as he moved his cock in and out of 
her. He was allowing his index finger to move along the 
edge of her labia and pressing his thumb against her 
clit. Jordan moved his cock slow and deep in the small 
pussy as he fucked his cock in and out of Joy's 
gripping pussy.

Perhaps it was five minutes, or ten minutes, Jordan 
lost track of how long he was doing the girl, but was 
ready to give the girl her first load of cum. Then he 
felt Joy's body start to move and it seemed her total 
body was vibrating as he moved his hand and held her 
tight and firm buttocks in his hands. With horrendous 
shoves and withdrawals Jordan and commenced fucking Joy 
fast and deep and with brutal poundings.

"Aughhhh, oh Jordan... you're giving me something... 
what can I do... I feel like I'm going to explode...I'm 
ready... I'm going to cum, oh my gawd I'm 
cummmm....cumming so fucking strong."

With that, Jordan jammed his cock deep up into the girl 
and his thick but somewhat long cock was filling her 
pussy with his cum. Both of them got off at the same 
time, and neither thought of what could happen with his 
sperm hunting an egg as the millions of little wiggle 
tailed tadpole shaped sperm were starting their hunt 
for an egg to puncture.

In a whisper, Joy asked, "Did you enjoy being my 
first... what does a guy think if girl is a virgin when 
he does her...I love you Jordan... for these past three 
years I wanted you to take me. I was scarred to do 
it... Jordan do you love me...?"

"The knowledge I was your first kind of surprises me... 
but I like hearing the girl moan out from the unknown 
feeling as she gets her first cock shoved up her pussy. 
Honest to gawd Joy, nothing is so wonderful than 
hearing the cries when a girl feels her cherry being 
split by the end of my hard dick. Hell it's so 
wonderful feeling and terrific to hear the girl get her 
first dick, but I can't put it to words."

Jordan asked Joy in return, "What did you think when I 
busted your tight cherry?"

"I thought it was a unique pain, and gawd it hurt like 
heck when it tore me apart. Jordan, it seemed like 
something was stretching deep inside my pussy and the 
pain hit, and suddenly it was a sharp pain that made me 
yell... actually, I enjoyed yelling out to let you know 
you just fucked my virginity out of me. I enjoyed 
saying fuck... Jordan... we'll get married now that you 
did me, won't we, Darling love of mine?"

While they enjoyed the third fuck of the night, neither 
knew that within the bleeding pussy, a strong sperm was 
swimming to meet an egg, and within the next twenty-
four hours, the egg would be penetrated and Joy was 
going to be a mother.

By Saturday morning, Joy was feeling sore and did not 
want to get out of bed, but her mother forced her to 
get up and go shopping with her. The following 
Saturday, Joy was out having a burger and cola with her 
somewhat steady date, Roger Stump. After eating they 
drove to Roger's house, as his parents were away for 
the weekend. They were in Roger's bedroom, and he was 
attempting to persuade Joy to let him mess around more 
than usual.

"Look, Joy, we are supposed to be a couple. Your three 
friends aren't letting any guys take you to the senior 
prom, and now we are only a couple of weeks away from 
graduation. So what gives with the four of you - have 
you all turned gay?"

"Roger, we have gone over the deal about the prom, and 
that is settled... and don't ever say I'm gay - I like 
sex..."

"Yeah, will if you like sex, with who - are you doing 
someone else? Can't I at least undress you just once 
and see you... heck at least let me see you nude. I 
would be, wouldn't I, Joy? So who are you fucking - you 
just started to tell me you like sex"

"Roger, if you promise not to try anything, you have to 
undress, also, deal?"

"Sure," and as he replied, reached and pulled the cut-
off tee-shirt Joy was wearing up over her head. "My 
god, you don't have a bra on, and your tits are 
terrific... damn you nipples are so pink and big... 
they are puffy looking on the ends..."

Roger reached down and unsnapped the clasp on the left 
side of her shorts, and after pulling the zipper down, 
eased Joy's shorts and panties down at the same time. 
Looking at the love of his teenage life, Roger stood up 
and undressed. His hard eight inches of teen erection 
was pointing nearly straight up into the air.

"You're big... Roger, be honest... how many girls have 
you been with... were they virgins... and..." Within 
moments, Joy was feeling the young boy chewing and 
biting her nipples, not soft and gentle like Jordan 
would do.

Instead of answering her question if he had been with 
other girls, Roger decided to fuck her and get her 
cherry as he had her younger sister, Karen, three years 
before and who was only twelve at the time.

For a few minutes they played and then Joy was on her 
back and Roger was on top of her and rubbing his cock 
up and down the wet crack between her legs. "NO 
ROGER... NOT THAT... NOOO," Joy cried out... "Take it 
out Roger... I'm a virgin," pretending she was still 
cherry; Joy was making a tremendous racket.

Joy could feel the difference between the cock on 
Jordan and Roger, and although Jordan was thicker, 
Roger was definitely longer and she felt him deep 
inside her pussy.

For nearly five minutes the teenage girl was struggling 
to keep the longer cock from getting so deep in her... 
then she understood... and reluctantly accepted what 
was occurring. Suddenly Roger jammed his cock deep up 
her tiny cunt and knew he was unloading his cum in 
her... and she worried about becoming pregnant.

"No Roger... don't... you shit head, you cummed in 
me... you'll make me pregnant... this is my first time 
and you promised you wouldn't fuck me... you raped 
me... I'm telling my dad on you."

Joy cried out in what she thought was sufficiently 
enough false alarm to ensure the boy kept their sex 
secret. Joy's pregnant pussy was getting a dose of cum 
that couldn't get her with child... she already had one 
growing in her that was seven days old.

Unknown to either teen, the facts of life were going to 
be visible in a few months, and Roger believed he had 
gotten Joy's cherry, even if she didn't bleed like her 
little sister.

***

Standing before the mirror mounted on the back of her 
bedroom door, Stacy Morgan looked at her 17 year old 
body and saw her perky 32-A tits pointed straight from 
her body. The black fleece covering the top of her sex 
was trimmed and grew down the lips of her labia about 
half way.

The shapely girl stood exactly five-foot-five-inches, 
and possessed perfect legs. Her rounded buttocks had 
been pinched, slapped and founded since she was only 11 
years old. Stacy was popular with the basketball team 
and especially attractive to the senior football guys 
who secretly dated her from the time she was a 
freshman.

Many jocks went home at night and jacked off after 
feeling her legs all evening, but never got closer than 
six inches from her crotch.

When Stacy was 13 years old, her 18 year old cousin 
Stan, had taken her for a ride on his motorcycle. Stacy 
had hugged his waist as her public area pressed against 
his buttocks. They had ridden out into the country and 
down a trail Stan knew from riding with his father.

They had pulled up along the small creek that ran 
through the small strand of trees and Stan had walked 
to the edge of the creek and undressed. Stacy looked at 
her nude cousin and her face turned red, knowing he had 
caught her starring art his half erect cock. "Take your 
clothes off and hope in with me Stacy, besides I've 
always wanted to see my stacked cute cousin in the 
buff."

Stan, like all the guys who knew she'd recently turned 
13, wanted to fuck her. When his cousin had started to 
get boobs and her butt got a round shape to her 
buttocks, Stan was always teasing Stacy and cropping a 
feel. Now he was alone with her and decided to try and 
fuck her.

"No way, I can't undress... you need to put your 
clothes on."

Stan pretended to walk toward the water, but instead 
moved to where the black-haired cute teen was standing. 
Picking Stacy up, Stan told her, "If you don't undress, 
I'll have to throw you in the water... clothes and 
all..." and acted as if he would pitch her in the 
water.

Screaming out, "No Stan... I'll undress... don't throw 
me in the creek..." and after he let her stand on the 
ground, held onto her left wrist. Slowly, Stacy removed 
her top and shorts, and was standing in only her bra 
and panties before her cousin. Stan liked seeing her 
breasts pointing straight out and noted her small tits 
hardly filled the girl type bra that simply lay over 
her tits. There was no cup necessary to hold her 
tittys. Stacy had only small plump breasts and they 
only poked out from her chest about an inch or perhaps 
two, like two small ice cream cone cups.

The bra Stacy was wearing was loose fitting and was an 
expensive one her mother purchased for her because of 
how difficult a regular bra fit her daughter. In fact 
the bra Stacy was wearing was like a hanky with strings 
that fit around her shoulders and down to attach on the 
back of the think lace material. The garment appeared 
to be a part of her skin they way it fit her small cups 
making up her tiny developing breasts. 

Actually, her mother knew an A-cup was to large for her 
daughter's perky breasts. Standing behind his cousin, 
Stan slipped the strings holding her bra on her body. 
Stan allowed it to fall from her arms, and then he was 
pushing her panties down over her hips.

Looking at the rounded buttocks of the pretty 13 year 
old, Stan moved so his cock so it was pressing and 
rubbing between the round buttocks that was creating 
the need for his erection ready to ejaculate. Using his 
hand, Stan placed the end of his cock between the hard 
globes of his first cousin's ass and shoved against her 
anus and then between her legs.

Stacy liked feeling her cousin standing behind her and 
holding her so she could feel his thing against her 
back opening. Then she felt the hard thing pushing 
against the bottom of her pussy as he stood with his 
erection between her sleek thighs.

Stacy felt her tender breasts being held in her 
cousin's hands as he stood behind her. "Oh Stan, you're 
making me feel funny... I like what you're dong... rub 
it between my legs some more."

Disappointment passed through Stacy when she felt her 
cousin move away from her body. Stacy was starting to 
truly enjoy her cousin's thing against her butt once 
more, and especially when he pushed it like he was 
going to push inside her tiny butt.

When Stacy felt it once more touching her pussy, she 
liked the feeling his hard thing gave her as it rubbed 
against the entrance of her pussy. Stacy reached down 
and was holding the hard and smooth thing so it was 
striking against the top of her pussy where there was a 
small projection like a skinny skin pencil.

Stan broke the contact of their bodies, and took 
Stacy's hand in his and walked her into the cool water 
of the creek. The water was no more than mid-thigh 
deep, but was deep enough they could swim. Knowing he 
was about to shoot his cum when standing behind his 
pretty cousin, he wanted to shot off in her young pussy 
when he fucked her, so he broke the contact and took 
her into the creek.

Yet he couldn't get the feeling of her hand holding his 
hard-on tight against her pussy as he moved back and 
forth in a fucking motion while standing behind his 
cousin. Unknown to Stan was the fact his charming 
cousin wanted him to do her. Except Stacy in her young 
years didn't have the knowledge how to show or tell her 
family member the proper way to seduce her.

Stacey knew she wanted Stan to get on top of her... to 
do what she and her friends spoke of and she read in 
paperback novels, called going all the way. Even more 
proactive was the stories sometimes said the female 
wanted to be fucked.
After a few minutes, Stan moved and hugged his cousin 
until he felt her shaking. Stan's hands reached upward 
and cupped her tiny budding breasts, and then he leaned 
down and commenced kissing her right nipple and sucking 
it in a couple of moments.

Moving his hand down to her pubic area, Stan felt his 
cousin reach down and catch his wrist in her small 
fist. Stacy did not pull his hand away and in a short 
period of time was running his finger up and down the 
lightly haired-pussy.

Easing his finger inside his first-cousin's pussy was 
causing her some pain and he loved knowing he was the 
first to see and touch her virgin pussy. Stan could not 
believe the small round patch of black hair covering 
the top of Stacy's sex.

It was at that moment in time that Stan fell in love 
with his own cousin. Exploring his cute cousin's twat, 
he knew she was small and would be tight when his cock 
went up her cunt. "Hell, she's so frigging tight I hope 
I can get my cock up her pussy." Stan said to himself.

That afternoon the two cousins explored each other's 
bodies and stopped from having actual sex when Stan 
shot his cum as he was attempting to push his cock up 
her tender pussy. They were lying on the grass and 
after sucking Stacy's tender puffy nipples and once 
more finger-fucking her young pussy, both cousins were 
ready to bring their playing to a final conclusion.

"Stan... you can do... you know, the thing... I love 
you even if you are my cousin... you feel heavy on 
me... oh your thing is touching mine... you're going to 
do it... aren't... we are going to fuck - you want to 
fuck me?"

Feeling the small pussy slot with his hard cock, and 
knowing Stacy was a virgin, Stan felt tremendous 
excitement as he was about to get his first virgin. 
Shit, I can't get my cock in her pussy... she is so 
fucking tight, he found as he attempted to enter her 
narrow slot.

Damn, Stacy is tighter than any girl I've ever tried to 
punch. The playing around since they had arrived at the 
creek was too much for the primed teen cock, and Stan 
shot his cum at the entrance and against the smooth 
labia of his virgin cousin.

"Shit, I'm coming... damn your so fucking tight Stacy, 
I can't get in your cunt. Oh Stacy, you're getting my 
come on your cunt hole." Even as he shot his load of 
juices, Stan continued to attempt pushing his cock up 
his cousin's tight hole. But Stan was so excited to be 
with Stacy, he continued to waste his cum on the 
outside of her virgin pussy.

After a few minutes, Stan said, "Stacy, suck my cock 
and make me hard again so we can do it all the way, 
that's it, take it in your mouth. The young girl had 
read about oral sex and tried to give her cousin a blow 
job, but she couldn't stand his cock going deep in her 
mouth. However, her oral efforts were so good, that 
Stan soon shot his cum in her mouth, and Stacy had only 
the head between her lips.

The left the creek and Stacy promised she'd let Stan do 
her next weekend. On the ride back to Stacy's house, 
Stan was killed when a pickup truck struck his 
motorcycle from behind. Stacy was lucky to survive, 
although she was in the hospital for a month. One day 
her three best friends were in her hospital room and 
she told them about all she had done with her cousin.

Stacy was supposed to go out with Dale Warthman in one 
hour and she wished she hadn't accepted the date. All 
the girls knew he was known for getting what the 
wanted, and a lot of girls said he had done them... a 
few called it rape... and hurt them as his thing was 
gigantic. Those girls who knew from personal experience 
said gigantic wasn't enough to described his massively 
thick long bone.

Since her cousin Stan, no one else had felt Stacy up or 
gotten their hand closer than six inches up her leg to 
her box. A few guys had their face slapped when they 
grabbed her boobs or jammed their hands between her 
thighs. One guy, Ted Spellman, ended up with scratches 
all over his hands and arms when he wouldn't let go of 
her left boob.

Ted had been wearing a tee-shirt and she had left marks 
on him that ran from his hands to his elbows, and he 
was the laughing stock of the football team.

Dale was a challenge to Stacy, as he had a great set of 
wheels, a chopped 50 Mercury that his father had 
purchased for him and had cost $48,000. Stacy didn't 
get mad at Dale when he lightly slapped her butt when 
no one else was around. In fact she'd grown fond of his 
sexy slaps. Even more, she liked the fact he never 
embarrassed her in public as he did the other girls.

Now she looked at herself in the mirror, and slipped a 
top on, and decided not to hide her small but pointed 
boobs inside a bra. The panty she chose to wear was a 
thong, but the material in the center did not cover her 
sex, but rather split it up the middle. Picking up a 
mini-skirt, she stepped into it and pulled it up until 
the elastic waist band was in place to keep it up on 
her.

Selecting a pair of sandals with a strap between her 
toes, Stacy decided she looked like an Egyptian belly 
dancer, and she did a few shakes and bumps at her image 
in the mirror. Stacy wondered, "Will I become number 
eight, as Dale is supposed to have gotten seven virgins 
already?"

Stacy and Dale had cruised around for about an hour and 
finally pulled into the Burger Joint Restaurant. When 
they walked inside, Stacy saw her three best friends 
and asked Dale if he minded if she spoke with them a 
while. Without thinking what she was saying, Stacy 
added, "I'll make it up to you, I promise."

"You look fantastic... and good enough to do the "F" 
thing with," Shelly whispered to Stacy.

Joy looked at her friend and envied her, and just had 
to ask, "Has he touched you yet, Stacy, I wonder why 
the girls say the things about Dale that they do... 
after tonight you must call me when you get home and 
tell me all the two of you did."

"Yeah, I want to know, and wish I hadn't turned him 
down in the past for a date," Iona, added. Iona was 
half Hawaiian and her name was really June, but the 
Hawaiian language did not have a "J" in the alphabet. 
The girl was pure erotic and exotic even when walking 
around on two feet. The dark haired beauty was well 
liked in school and many boys did their best to date 
her.

Iona's father Dwight Prendergast had married her 
Hawaiian mother, Keawni, while he was stationed at Ft. 
Shafter in Hawaii, and her mother was not heavy set 
like Hawaiian woman become when they got older.

Looking at her friends, Joy admitted for the first time 
that she had gone out with Dale, but he didn't do 
anything and she had dated him three times, and her 
friends knew she had dated Dale. They wondered what 
happened on her dates with the boy, but never asked, as 
they had an unspoken rule to never ask about each 
other's sex life.

For the next hour, Stacy enjoyed being seen with Dale 
in the restaurant, and she became the center of 
attention with the other jocks that stopped to speak 
with Dale. When Daniel Brooks asked, "So Dale, your 
enjoying being with the hot little cheerleader, just 
don't come home with scratches..."

And before he could finish his sentence, Stacy said, 
"He won't come home with scratches wise ass, he will 
come home with kisses all over his body... so fuck off, 
Jerk Off."

Everyone who heard Stacy busted up laughing and the 
catcalls to Dan embarrassed him so bad he left after a 
couple more minutes.

Not in a sexual way, Stacy understood, but Dale loved 
hearing his cute date stand up for both of them. Dale 
reached over and lightly patted her leg and let his 
hand rest on her thigh for a moment, and said, "That 
was nice of you, thanks."

In a half hour Stacy and Dale left the restaurant and 
when she stopped to tell her friends good night, they 
whispered, "Good luck and let us hear what happens 
tonight."

"Where would you like to go Stacy, it is only a quarter 
till nine," Dale asked.

"You decide, and Dale promise me if I ask you not to do 
things, or to stop, you will, but I like being with 
you." Stacy rested her hand on Dale's leg to let him 
know she wasn't the prude other guys said about her.

Dale drove to his house, and on the way told Stacy, 
"Mom, dad, and my sister went to visit dad's brother 
for the weekend, and won't be home until Sunday 
afternoon, so we can go to my place."

They were watching TV in the family room of Dale's 
house, and enjoying a soda. When Stacy first sat down, 
she did not mind the fact her short skirt had given 
Dale a glimpse of her panty. Stacy moved a couple of 
times as they sat on the large u-shaped sectional and 
knew Dale could see her crotch, and she could feel the 
thong was splitting her pussy in half.

There's no way he isn't able to see the lips on my 
pussy, as I can feel my panty cutting me in half. Stacy 
became desirous of the boy to reach out and touch her 
in some manner.

Stacy realized Dale reminder her of Stan as he was 
about the same size, had the same color hair and 
treated her as cousin Stan had done. In the back of her 
mind, Stacy wondered if Dale would touch her as Stan 
had done. Because he was so close in every way to her 
cousin, who was the only boy she anything sexual with, 
Stacy had agreed to date Dale.

One thing Dale knew as a male was to let the female 
make the first move. Even though the girls he had dated 
and fucked or just felt up, world tell how he did 
things, they all, except one, had gone out with him two 
or more times after he had done them or felt them up.

Now Dale was watching the pretty black-haired girl, who 
she and her friends were referred to around school as, 
"The Four Hot Ones to Fuck." No one ever knew if 
someone had been lucky enough to get either of the four 
to do the job. Having been with enough girls to know 
not to rush things, Dale understood if he waited they 
would make him aware them wanted to hook up.

Some girls would pull the back of his hand against 
their breasts, while others would put their hand on his 
leg or move his hand on their leg. Some girls would 
kiss Dale him when he had made no move to kiss them, 
and always act like their attempt was something 
innocent.

When Dale made no move on her, Stacy lay down on her 
back and placed her feet and a small part of her legs 
on Dale's lap. Moving her feet slightly Stacy could 
feel Dale's erection against her feet. With a direct 
act, Stacy moved her legs so the bottoms of her feet 
were pressing against what she could feel was a large 
cock. He feels twice as big as Stan, she thought.

In moving her feet around, her short skirt had risen 
until it was bunched up around her upper legs. Stacy 
scooted until she applied the soles of her feet against 
his hard cock. She found it necessary to bend her legs 
at the knees and rest the flat of her feet on the hard 
male object. 

This allowed the inner part of her legs to be visible, 
along with the small material of her panty splitting 
the lips of her virgin pussy. This displayed her sex 
and the jet black hair that grew down each lip. "I hope 
he doesn't think I'm a slut... or tell the other guys 
what I'm up to," Stacy thought.

Stacy tried to explain to the teen boy, "Dale touch me 
and you can do anything you want. Not since Stan has 
anyone made me feel so sexy and needing sex - I want 
it." Stacy said in her physic to have esp pass to the 
teenager she wanted him to seduce her.

Smiling as he spoke and the smile was neither laughter 
nor one of fun, but Stan loved knowing the girl was 
giving him the right to make moves on her. Speaking in 
a voice that indicated his hard-on wanted relief, Dale 
said, "Stacy, I love your exposing you legs and lightly 
hair-covered cunt to me - do you want to do it... can 
we fuck... your one hot girl, in fact the hottest I 
have ever seen."

"Thanks, Dale... I don't know what to do... you tell 
me."

"Stacy it makes me want you... I'd like to believe you 
desire me as much as your feet feels like you want me 
to. May I make love with you... and not just tonight. I 
want you now and other nights from now on. I've never 
felt this way with a girl before. You're special and I 
love those dark hairs peeking at me that are growing on 
the edge of your pink snatch lips. They are 
beautiful... the most beautiful lips on a twat I've 
ever seen."

The words Dale used to describe her pussy, "twat - cunt 
- snatch" were descriptions of a woman feminine part 
that normally sounded so offensive. Now, as she lay 
nude under her strong and handsome lover, Stacy found 
the terms of endearment describing her pussy added to 
her lustful idea of romance. Even the word "fuck" was 
one she knew meant Dale liked her and wanted her... why 
have I found such words beautiful as I'm about to loose 
my virginity?

Knowing she must explain her reason for being fearful, 
Stacy whispered, "Dale, I'm a virgin and it is a long 
story, but I nearly let a guy do me once... but we 
didn't go all the way, and then he was killed. Not to 
insult you, but you look and act like him... you... oh 
Dale, promise me... promise me it will only be between 
us... now undress me."

Dale knew the girl was hot for him, but for whatever 
the reasons, he had discovered youthful romance and 
wanted to have Stacy as his steady girlfriend. "Your 
going to let me pop your cherry - man, I love knowing 
your going to give me that cute little twat peeking at 
me from between your thighs."

"Can you do it in your room, Dale... that will be 
wonderful, and I like knowing you're my first and we 
did it in your bed. I want it forever with you... not 
just for tonight or a one time thing. Nooooo, no, you 
don't need to make any promises, but I want it more 
than just tonight. We are so young to speak of that, 
but I hope that fifty-years from now we will be 
celebrating our golden anniversary."

Rising from the sectional, Dale stood up and knew he 
wanted to view Stacy nude and didn't want to wait until 
he got to his room. Helping Stacy standup, Dale reached 
down and removed the cut-off top and before his eyes 
were the pointed and unique shaped breasts he'd ever 
feasted his eyes on in his 18 years. "Damn, her tits 
are nearly on her shoulder blades," he thought as he 
looked at her nude upper body.

"Hey, I like the ring and charm you have on your belly 
button, it is really cute," Dale said as he looked at 
her piercing.

"Gee... thanks, it is special. The charm is a small 
crucifix that belonged to the boy I was going to let be 
my first. My aunt... gave me... oh Dale now you know it 
was my first cousin Stan that I had let be close to 
me... please, oh please never tell anyone... and I hope 
you don't hate me by knowing I was messing with my 
cousin.

"I already figured out it was your cousin when you said 
he was killed after you and he messed around, so don't 
worry about my telling anyone."

Dale kneeled down and slipped Stacy's skirt from her 
hips and off her legs. The small pink patch of material 
with dark pink roses sown around the waist band was 
caught between her labia and the brilliant black of 
hair on her pussy lips looked like a surreal painting.

With a deliberate slowness, Dale eased the wisp of 
Stacy's panty down her delicate and perfectly shaped 
legs. When Dale had her panties off her feet, he moved 
them to his face and breathed deeply, inhaling the 
scent of her sex. "May I keep these? Stacy you are so 
perfect... my god... your legs look great... now 
nothing hinders their perfection from my eyes."

Dale leaned forward and was kissing the youthful smooth 
skin of Stacy's stomach. Then his lips were kissing the 
deep black of her maiden hair. Using his lips, Dale 
caught the silky straight hair of Stacy's fur and 
tugged it gently by using his lips.

"Um... oh Dale, you love me don't you... I'm ready..." 
As she spoke in such a soft whisper, her voice was just 
audible to Dale. Stacy moved and lay on the floor... we 
can go to your room or not wait... but you best put a 
towel or something under me... it is my first time and 
it might make a mess... Dale, don't make me wait any 
longer."

Dale took the girl in his arms and picked her and 
carried her to his bed. After letting Stacy stand on 
the floor, Dale walked to the bathroom and got two 
towels. Having popped cherries in the past, Dale knew 
some girls bleed a lot and some hardly more than a few 
spots.

In his bedroom, he undressed and moved onto his bed 
with Stacy who held her arms up to pull him down onto 
her body. Stacy pulled her legs back and in the 
process, spread them exceptionally wide and bent at the 
knees in a sexual and welcoming offering of things to 
come.

It was at that moment that Stacy noticed the large 
phallus sticking out from Dale's body, and knew the 
rumors and conversation with other girls were true. 
Dale was overly large! Stacy eyes took in what had to 
be a foot long penis and one that was as thick as her 
arm above her wrist.

"Will I be able to take him in me... what will happen 
if he's to big? I know he'll be gentle, but had to 
confirm that by asking... "Dale, you'll be gentle, 
won't you? "

"However you wish it..."

"Good grief Dale - your huge... you thing scares me... 
oh I don't know if I should... you've hurt other girls 
I've been told... promise you will stop if I ask. I'm 
truly a virgin and you look... your cock is big. Your 
thingamajig is twice the size of the only other one 
I've even seen... please, let it be nice and don't hurt 
me. Oh gee Dale, I feel it bumping against me... 
easy... augh, darling," Stacy said in a soft, but 
pleading voice as she felt the thick head of Dale's 
erection pressing between her pussy lips.

The first contact of Dale's large erection caused the 
17 year old girl to become so excited, she felt her sex 
become exceptionally wet. Suddenly Stacey understood a 
moment of kindness, as Dale was gently rubbing the 
blunt end of his phallus up and down the narrow slit 
that he wanted to part. In his mind, Dale was thinking 
what a pleasure it was going to be to stretch the 
membrane of her hymen until it broke and ended what was 
her cherry.

For a moment in time, Stacy thought of Stan and how he 
was unable to shove his manhood into her body, and he 
was also large, or to the inexperienced girl, it had 
seemed. Now Stacy knew a fear of such a large "prick" 
as she had heard Misty Jones call Dale's penis. They 
were having a burger and cola at the "Burger" when 
Misty told about loosing her virginity to Dale. "Stacy, 
that is the largest prick on earth, I'd bet... and I've 
had a couple since and they aren't half the size of 
Stud Dale."

"Really, his is that big - - - honest Misty? One day I 
was going to let a boy do me and as he was trying to 
get it in me, he shot his stuff all over me. He told me 
I was small and couldn't get it in me... and Dale 
shoved it in you... how did he get such a big one in 
you?"

"Big? That doesn't describe the prick hanging between 
Dale's legs, it is a monster of a prick. "Shucks, as 
small as your pussy looks when I've seen you in the 
shower at school, your likely to be split open like a 
butchered pig... Stacy he'd love to be able to shove up 
you - I would bet big money on that. "Dale told me my 
pussy was a tight one and he loved fucking me," but 
maybe you should try his out on your little twat."

While they were having such an open conversation about 
each other's sexual history, Stacy was at a loss for 
words as she heard Misty say, "I would love to see and 
touch your pussy. Do you shave it like it is with the 
hair down the lips? Don't be upset, but would you let 
me feel yours... you could feel mine if you want... 
believe me Stacy, I'm not a dyke."

"Wow, you want to feel my... what if other girls found 
out... I would be called queer."

That didn't stop Stacy from going to Misty's house 
after leaving the "Burger" and they undressed and 
looked at each other. After much hesitation on the part 
of both girls, they allowed their fingers to explore 
each others breasts and eventually the sex hidden at 
the center of their legs.

Misty used her hands to ease Stacy back on the bed. 
Stacy closed her eyes as the pretty blonde placed her 
face so she could lick and suck her nipples. Stacy did 
not object or say anything when she felt another girl's 
tongue seek out her inner body from between the labia 
guarding the entrance of her female grove.

After climaxing from Misty's licking her out, Stacy 
looked at her friend and told her, "Misty... I can't 
return the favor... don't be mad at me because I can't 
do oral sex with you."

Instead of replying, Misty moved on top of Stacy and 
wedged her body between Stacy's legs. Slowly she 
simulated sex and was dry humping Stacy and rubbing off 
as she did when she masturbated by laying on her 
bunched up pillow.
Stacy was becoming excited once more and she sobbed out 
as her climax rolled though her body, "Misty... you 
getting me again... augh yes, ohhhhh my!"

"Me too, yessss, Stacy I'm getting it off with you... 
put your hands on my hips and pull my pussy tight 
against your pussy... YEAH!! I'm coming, augh!" While 
she was sobbing out her cum to Stacy, she moved her 
lips down and started to kiss her friend and used her 
tongue to probe Stacy's mouth.

Stacy responded and grabbed her friend's hips and 
returned the kiss with untold passions. Never had Stacy 
dreamed of being with another girl, but now her sexual 
awareness was high. Stacy let her body continue to 
climax as Misty went off with her. Both young females' 
orgasms traveled from their overly excited sexes and 
they climaxed together, over and over more than once 
that afternoon.

Now Stacy thought how she wished she and Misty had 
gotten together again, but they would only smile and 
speak with each other when with friends or alone. One 
day Misty asked, "Maybe we should see each other 
again... like you know we did once. I'm afraid it will 
make me gay... would you like to again?"

In a simple reply, that she recalled as her body was 
about to be taken for the first time, Stacy remembered 
saying, "Oh yeah."

From that day on, Stacy had often thought about letting 
Dale do her. Now she was lying under him, and had a 
concern she was about to be stuck with something so big 
her small thing would not let Dale's thingamajig enter 
her, or if so, with exceeding pain. 

Dale's desires rushed through him and he wanted to push 
her pussy apart and bury his cock deep in her body. Oh 
hell, I want to fuck her and unleash my thick viscous 
semen against the entrance to her womb, he said to 
himself.

"Dale, be gentle... I want..."

There was a small fear easing from her brain into her 
very sexual core, and for whatever the reason, Stacy 
was feeling her sex being split apart. Would it be 
possible for him to enter her, she didn't see how the 
thick manhood could enter her...

"Ugh, ugh, Dale go easy... oh gawd I feel you going in 
me, it's starting to hurt a little,. Yes, oh work it 
back and forth like that. Dale... aughhhh, oh darling 
it hurts... darling... just get it in me and don't 
wait... just take me no matter how much it hurts... I 
just want you so much... do it before I change my mind, 
gawd it hurts."

"DALE, OH YOU'RE KILLING ME... YOU'RE ALL THE WAY IN 
ME... DALE... OH, DALE MY DARLING... I LOVE YOU," Stacy 
cried out as she felt the bulbous mushroom cock head of 
the teenage boy spit her virginity.

Stacy woke up and looking at the clock next to Stan's 
bed saw it was nearly midnight. She cried out for her 
lover to wake up, "Stan, we have to get up now. I have 
to be home in five minutes or I will be grounded... 
hurry, darling."

On the short drive home, Stacy told the boy who had 
taken her virginity and her body three times before 
they fell asleep, "Lover, you've have made my little 
thing sore... Dale, I can't wait till we're a married 
couple... I love you!"

While opening the car door for his new found love he 
wanted to marry the girl as much as she did him. Dale 
told her, "Your not alone... your pussy is so tight, I 
swear you tore my foreskin, as I've never been 
circumcised."

Unknown to either teen, Stacy's mother was peeking 
through the vertical blinds as Dale opened the door for 
her daughter. Jean was impressed that a boy in today's 
society was courteous enough to hold a door for a girl. 
The teenage girl's mother had heard the rumors about 
Dale and his getting girls and that his manhood was so 
large, some girls wouldn't date him.

"Did my daughter find out about his size," Jean asked 
herself. Then she noticed her daughter turn and hug her 
date. Jean had to laugh as she watched her own little 
girl try to hug the neck of the large youth and could 
only partly reach him to hug. Smiling as she saw her 
daughter could only hug him around the waist as they 
kissed goodnight.

Jean saw they were about to separate, and she walked 
into the kitchen and picked up her pencil and begin to 
work on the NYT crossword puzzle, while sipping coffee. 
Pretending to not know her daughter was standing in the 
kitchen with her; Jean uttered a surprise sound in her 
voice as she spoke, "Stacy, your home... I didn't hear 
you come in... want some coffee or tea?"

"No thanks mom... I see you're into your passion of 
crossword puzzles. Mom, you need to find something or 
someone else to do, instead of expending all your love 
on a piece of paper. Perhaps I should speak to your 
husband about finding you something else to do, like... 
sex with all the lonely neighborhood men"

Thinking, Jean thought, "You're terrible Stacy, perhaps 
you should speak to your father." as it had been at 
least nine months since she'd felt him penetrate her 
body and move his manhood back and forth in her sex. 
However, that wasn't something she could admit to her 
daughter or that she should be aware of under any 
condition.

"Stacy, on weekends, Friday and Saturday nights you can 
start staying out until one, but you must be home by 
that time."

***

After she and her daughter enjoyed a nice half hour 
speaking together, Jean Morgan thought how only a 
couple of hours before she had taken the path of lust. 
Jean's body craved and needed sex and that led to 
breaking her wedding vows. Bored at being home and her 
husband involved in some work on his computer, in his 
office at the rear of the house.

Jean had slipped on a different blouse and jacket and 
driven to a bar not for from where they live. "Paco 
Tex" was a theme restaurant that she had eaten in on 
various occasions with friends, and she headed there to 
have a drink and perhaps something to eat.

After ordering grilled portabella mushroom and spinach 
salad, Jean sat back and enjoyed the deep throaty taste 
of the red wine she had become fond off. Jean had taken 
a seat at the far end of the bar, and considered she 
was lucky the seat was available as the place was 
jammed as usual.

After finishing her salad and ordering another glass of 
wine, Jean was startled when she heard a voice say, 
"Hello Mrs. Morgan, enjoying a night out? I can't 
believe your husband let's someone as attractive as you 
out alone... some lonely man might find you desirable."

Looking to the right, at the sound of the voice she 
heard greeting her, and knowing it was also being done 
in a flirting way, Jean saw Dwayne Hines standing at 
her side. Jean knew the young boy was attempting to see 
if she was alone or if her husband would join her. The 
brashness of Dwayne made her reply, "No, guess I'm 
looking for some young stud muffin like you to show me 
a good time."

While speaking, Jean saw the look on Dwayne's face that 
told her he was taking that as a come-on. Knowing she 
had to stop any idea in the youthful mind of her good 
friend Martha's son, she told him, "Dwayne, you behave 
or I will turn you over my knee and spank you."

"You're my kind of woman, Mrs. Morgan, terribly 
attractive and into B&D. I look forward to your 
disciplining me."

"Let me see Dwayne, I believe you are 24, and I'm 44, 
the same age as your mother, do you have a mother-son 
complex?"

"With my own mother? No, but with someone else's 
mother, I could find myself under such a spell." 
Smiling at his mother's best friend, he wanted to tell 
Jean Morgan, he'd attempted to make an unsuccessfully 
move on his own mother recently when he found her in 
the nude. I sure as hell would love to find Jean Morgan 
in my bed, nude and willing.

Over the course of 30 years the two women had remained 
the best of friends. Jean had watched the boy grow 
along with her own child and saw how attractive the boy 
had become as a young man.

Dwayne had on many occasions, looked up her Jean's 
skirt, and down her dress, or simply checked her out 
all over. He wondered over the course of time if Mrs. 
Morgan, as his mother had told him to address her 
friend, wasn't allowing him to look up her dress and 
see she wasn't wearing panties on several occasions.

Now he was the grad student and home for the weekend, 
and had stopped for a drink. Dwayne was surprised to 
find Jean Morgan in a bar alone. For the better part of 
an hour they enjoyed a varied conversation between 
them. Finally Jean asked if he would walk her to her 
car, as she had needed to park in the far corner of the 
lot. When they reached her car, Dwayne noted she had 
parked under a couple of the old trees that lined the 
parking lot.

Opening the car door for the attractive and older 
woman, Dwayne was treated to a view of long legs. 
Dwayne was unable to see high enough to determine if 
she was wearing panties. To his surprise, Dwayne 
listened as Jean Morgan asked, "Would you like to hop 
in on the other side and talk for a while... I bored 
and not ready to go home?"

When he got into the passenger's seat of the car, he 
watched as Jean moved the seat back with the electrical 
switch and she turned to face him.

Curling her legs up under her, Jean reached down and 
slipped off her heels. Slowly she pulled her legs back 
and seemed unaware that she was exposing her thighs to 
the eyes of the sexually heated young male. For a while 
Jean sat as she had been after pulling her legs under 
her, then she straightened her legs out and let them 
point toward her best friend's son.

Jean know she wanted him to touch her. It has been to 
long, I need to feel a male's hands on my body in some 
capacity... how and what she wanted, and where she 
wished to be touched did not enter her mind. Then her 
mind thought, "I want touched..." and she spoke out 
loud her desires, and she immediately realized she had 
been vocal in her desires.

Dwayne reached down and took the pretty foot of the 
older woman in his hands, and liked knowing she wasn't 
wearing panties or stockings. Running his fingers in 
and around her toes, something a girl had taught him 
she liked; Dwayne felt her legs shake in what had to be 
excitement and passions. Pulling her foot to his lips, 
Dwayne soon was kissing and sucking the painted toe 
nails and then sucked all of her toes into his mouth.

While paying attention to her feet, Dwayne moved his 
hand up her thigh and found her damp, warm and hair 
covered sex. "Pull your skirt up, I want to view your 
legs... all on them... your legs are gorgeous and 
exquisitely shaped.

Moving across the seat, Dwayne pulled Jean to him and 
as they kissed he was feeling her breasts through her 
blouse and bra. While his fingers were playing in the 
wetness flowing from her sex, he pulled her blouse out 
and moved his hand up under it and pushed her bra up 
from her breasts.

"Dwayne lets go somewhere else... a motel or 
something... but I don't want sex in a car like a 
teenager."

Once inside the motel room, Dwayne watched the older 
woman undress, and he was surprised at how firm her 
body was, and asked him self, "Does mom look like 
Jean... maybe I can catch mom in the buff before I go 
back to college."

Standing in nothing but her mules, Jean could see the 
approval of her appearance in the young eyes of Dwayne, 
and as he undressed, she noted how firm his cock was. 
There was no doubt Jean was going to experience the 
largest cock of her life, and hoped it would be more 
than the quick stroke or two she had been receiving 
from her husband for the most of her life.

Walking over to where Dwayne was standing, Jean went 
down on her knees and commenced sucking and stroking 
the thick bone of her best friend's young son. Sensing 
when the young man was about to shot off, Jean rose 
from the floor and took his hand in hers and led him to 
the motel bed.

"Oh hell, go easy... make it last... damn your thick... 
Dwayne it feels good... stroke me deep and hard... 
ugh... ugh... augh yes, oh gawd it feels good... fuck 
me Dwayne... yessss, ohhhh, that is so good... my god 
you're going to make me cum. Now, I'm going to cum... 
shot your cum in me... cum with me, Dwayne!"

Squealing out her feelings of total sexual release, 
Jean moved her exquisite legs around the upper waist of 
her young fucker's body, as she thought of him. 
Grabbing Dwayne's hips in her hands, Jean pulled his 
body tight into the vee of her thighs.

Once more that evening Jean tasted of the fruits of 
adultery by having the young cock probing her insides 
where no other man had touched. After their second 
fuck, Jean sucked the thick stalk of Dwayne until she 
was drinking his third cum of the night.

As she drove home, Jean knew tonight was assuredly the 
start of affaire de Coeur with others besides her 
husband. Was the basis that her husband no longer 
desired sexual relations with her because he was 
asexual? That was what she had believed after their 
daughter was born?

Jean couldn't fathom. How she had remained faithful all 
these years, and now that she'd tasted the fruits of 
illicit sex, knew she would continue doing so in the 
future. Jean knew her body was trim, firm and 
desirable, and she appeared younger than her age. She 
was a middle aged woman who had reached the sexual peak 
of desires for sexual contact after being with the 
young boy this evening.

Walking into her home, Jean could feel the evidence of 
her illicit liaison seeping from her sex and leaking 
down her smooth thighs. Hell, I love feeling the cream 
of a man, even a young one, oozing from my slot, and 
there is no way I wiping it off. Slipping off her skirt 
and top, Jean put on her short robe, and taking a 
glance at her snoring husband, walked into the kitchen 
and started coffee.

Waiting for the coffee to perk, Jean took out the 
pastries and placed one on a dessert dish, and decided 
to see if her daughter would like to join her. Looking 
in her daughter's bedroom, she saw Stacy was not home, 
and as she was walking back to the kitchen heard a car 
pull up. Easing the window blind open slightly Jean saw 
her daughter coming home, and was surprised to see the 
boy open the car door for her little girl.

***

With her black hair, and Hawaiian looks, the attractive 
17 year old girl, moved across the bathroom floor of 
her home. Looking in the mirror covering the wall over 
the vanity and sink, Iona paused to study her image. 
Her breasts were full, too full for her slender frame, 
as they were 36-D, and she could not believe how the 
nipples and the surrounding areolas were light-
chocolate in color.

Stepping back from the counter of the sink vanity, so 
she could look in the mirror and view her lower 
stomach, Iona saw the dark mass of maiden hair 
surrounding her sex. Iona knew when she wore her 
cheerleading tights; the thick brush that grew across 
her mons left a raised area in her tights. Looking at 
the image in the mirror and glancing downward, Iona 
could see she needed to shave her pubes. The hair had 
grown out around her sexual opening, and onto her legs, 
as she hadn't trimmed her muff since basketball
season was over.

"Why did I agree to meet Reverend Albertson tonight, as 
I know what Larry wants from me. Plus he wants to make 
thing more personal between us... perhaps personal 
isn't the proper word, he wants sex! Now he said I 
should call him Larry when we are alone, maybe I should 
speak to mom," Iona spoke out loud to herself?

For the past nine months, Iona had met furtively with 
her minister, and it had commenced after she started 
babysitting for him two years ago after his wife passed 
away. Iona had found it pleasant when the 26 year old 
had taken her into his confidence at the age of 
fifteen. She had secretly fallen in love with the older 
man, but hadn't mentioned her romantic inclinations to 
her three best friends. Then he took their relationship 
to a new level and had first kissed her lips and then 
cupped her breasts.

That was four weeks ago when she was ready to go home 
from babysitting. First she didn't object to being 
kissed, and in fact, Iona had intentionally brushed her 
hands on his arms when he handed her the money for 
watching his children. Iona had wanted Larry to do more 
than tell her goodnight.

The exotic looking teen had allowed him to do more than 
kiss her as she stood in front of him as she ran her 
hand up his arm and pressed her body to his. Iona had 
permitted Larry to cup her breasts, but only for a 
brief moment. Iona would take his hand in hers and hold 
them slightly away from her youthful tits. Yet in less 
than two minutes Larry's hands would once more be 
cupping her 36-D mammary glands.

After that night, the exotic looking teenager was 
stopping by the preacher's home or his office daily. 
Each day, the girl was led into new forays of sexual 
acts, Iona had learned to French kiss with Larry, and 
she knew he loved her. Three days after she was first 
kissed by her minister, her blouse or top was removed.

Larry would ease her bra from her chest to reveal her 
large breasts so they were exposed to his eyes. The 
minister loved to fondle and kiss her breasts with no 
material to stop the feel of the lovely skin of her 
tits. Larry showered kisses on her breasts and nipples 
and sucked them for an hour at a time. Iona finally 
allowed the man of the cloth to reach under her skirt 
and caress her legs and touch her panties, but not 
inside them.

"Darling, I want to see you... all of your beautiful 
body when we go for dinner in two weeks... your parents 
are going to be out of town that weekend, aren't 
they... from Friday evening till Sunday afternoon?"

"Larry, I've never done things before... you are the 
only one to kiss me with... with your tongue. I feel 
strange when you touch my legs and your hands... you 
touched me between my thighs... you felt my 
panties...," Iona whispered in embarrassment from being 
touched so personally.

"Your charming and lovely and I love to see your 
breasts, and you told me that when I sucked your 
nipples, you tingled all over... so now you know how I 
feel."

Taking the girl's teenage hand in his, Larry kissed her 
finger tips and told her, "It isn't necessary to do 
anything... I just want to look at how wonderful you 
are... I can only visualize how charming and terrific 
you must be in the nude... your skin is like silk, and 
for the past two years, I have glanced at your breasts 
on your body, and tried to imagine what they look like 
unclothed - then I saw them."

"Reverend... Larry, I feel embarrassed when you speak 
to me like that... why you would want to see me... I'm 
only a kid... you've been married and have two 
children... haven't you had a girlfriend since your 
wife passed away," Iona asked?

"You... I want only you for my girlfriend... would you 
like to be my wife... we need to wait until you're a 
few years older, but I can't wait to see you in front 
of me in the nude."

"You are letting the children visit their grandparents 
this weekend, their mother's parents, right... and we 
will be alone?"

"Yes, Iona, and we will be alone all weekend."

Iona was standing nude while applying her makeup, and 
knew her parents would have a fit if they knew she was 
messing around with their pastor. What would my friends 
say if they knew I was going to be alone for three days 
and two nights with a man who is the minister where we 
all attend church?

My friends have all wondered why I couldn't meet with 
them this weekend if my parents were going to be out of 
town.

When Iona had her bags packed, and in her car, she was 
thankful Larry's house was isolated and she could drive 
to it and pull into his garage without anyone seeing 
her. Five minutes later, Iona was driving her car to 
meet with the first man she agreed to let ever see her 
in the nude.

During the drive to Larry's the teenage girl wondered, 
"Does he really expect me to sleep with him? Even 
though he had said we could only snuggle in bed 
together without doing anything if that is what I 
wished. Will he touch me and expect me to sleep nude 
with him?"

After she pulled into the open garage door of Larry's 
home, Iona stepped from her car, and watched as the 
garage door closed behind her. She saw Larry standing 
in the doorway that entered his kitchen entry way, and 
she smiled in a nervous manner.

"Hello Iona, you look charming this evening... perhaps 
we can drive somewhere and eat, would you like to drive 
to Seaton for dinner, that's about an hour and a half 
away, and we should not have trouble with anyone seeing 
us?"

"That is where my parents are this weekend... it would 
be best if we stayed home..."

Knowing her parents had gone to Seaton for the weekend 
was the reason he mentioned that as the place to eat. 
Larry had determined Iona would not be so likely to 
panic later when he had her undress, after asking her 
to go out.

For the first thirty or so minutes they sat in the 
family room and enjoyed speaking as they did when Iona 
sit with the children. Larry walked over to the small 
built in bar, and though he was a light drinker, kept 
alcoholic beverages available when he had someone over 
that would enjoy sipping a cocktail with him.

"How about we have a nice cocktail, something smooth... 
I'll fix us both a crème d mint mixed with ice cream, 
it will be a modified grasshopper."

They moved to the small bar and after Larry had fixed 
the drinks, they sat facing each other, and after the 
second drink, Iona didn't notice she was seated so her 
legs were open and exposing her thighs to Larry's eyes.

When Larry poured the last of the mixed drink in their 
glasses, he stood in front of Iona and reached out and 
hugged her to him. The act wasn't upsetting to Iona, as 
the light drink had warmed her enough to relax. When 
she turned her face up to the older male, she welcomed 
his kiss.

There was an excitement in knowing all that was to 
happen this weekend, even though full sex was not to be 
a part of the plan... unless she had been led to 
believe.

Iona knew that if they were both nude, and in bed 
together, she would certainly be felt up, and knowing 
this was to be the first time a man was to touch 
between her legs... in reality Iona was awaiting such 
to happen.

Feeling her lips being kissed by the man who she 
loved... Iona opened her lips and let her tongue slip 
out to meet Larry's. The 17 year old thought, "I'm 
giving him a French kiss this time... oh he is touching 
my breasts... his hands feel strong and he must really 
love me... oh Larry... show me what to do."

"Why didn't I let one of the guys I've dated do 
something, even do me... at least I would not be dumb 
and I'd understand and know what to expect," Iona asked 
herself?

Her blouse was soon lying on the empty bar stool next 
to her, and Iona did not remember when it had been 
removed from her body. It wasn't until she felt Larry 
unclasping the clip at the front of her bra that she 
realized her blouse had been removed. Once her bra was 
off, and Iona found the caressing of her breasts 
extremely pleasant and when her chocolate nipples were 
kissed and sucked, first one and then the other, Iona 
shuddered and moaned out, "Ump, oh my Larry, um, I... 
ummmm."

Without being asked, Iona rose up from the barstool she 
was seated on, and allowed her skirt to be unfastened 
and removed from her body. Iona was standing in only 
her panties, and didn't flinch when they were pulled 
down over her hips. Once they were off her legs, Iona 
found herself on the sofa watching Larry undressing in 
front of her.

Before her eyes was the first penis she had ever seen, 
and her eyes took in the hair surrounding it, and the 
thick mat of hair growing up Larry's chest. To her 
eyes, the penis was pointing at her seemed large, but 
it was perhaps a half inch longer than average. It was 
slightly thicker than some, but with no way to judge if 
Larry's was larger, Iona thought the first penis she 
had ever seen, was huge.

Larry moved to kiss the girl once more, and asked, 
"Should we go to bed" Before we do, stand back up as 
you're truly a statuesque woman your body is 
impeccable. I love knowing you're unsullied and truly 
virginal when you come to me tonight."

"Larry, what do you expect from me... next month I'll 
be 18 and if you want...? I will come to you... I want 
to wait till then for us to be close..."

They lay in the bed holding each other, and Larry 
placed Iona's hand on his erection, and within just a 
moment in time was feeling a finger easing against her 
maidenhead. When Larry moved his face down and 
commenced kissing her pussy, Iona sobbed out her joy, 
and climaxed immediately.

There was looseness to the young pussy under his mouth, 
and still Larry could feel her labia muscles gripping 
his tongue. Licking her small clitoris, and then moving 
his tongue so he could flip her complete prepuce, Larry 
commenced to suck the hooded piece of fleshy skin and 
lightly bite at the skin flap.

Once the sensations were hitting constantly, Iona was 
suddenly moaning out her feeling and reaching for 
another climax. "Larry, ohhhh, you making me feel... 
darling... oh my darling... I'm getting it... NOW - YES 
LARRY... CUMMMINGGGG, YES, OH LARRY... LOVE ME 
FOREVER," Iona cried out as she climaxed from the 
stimulation of a male's tongue licking and playing with 
her clitoris and pussy.

Knowing the girl wanted to remain a virgin until she 
was 18 the following month, Larry decided to see if she 
would accept anal sex with him.

Reluctant at first, Iona accepted Larry's premise that 
he must wait until she was 18, and when he said they 
would be married on her eighteenth birthday, she got 
onto her hands and knees as he asked.

"LARRY... IT HURTS... NO... NOT LIKE THIS! NO STOP! 
AUGHHH! TAKE IT OUT!" Iona cried out. Iona was 
breathing heavy as she felt her anus being stretched 
open as her minister worked the thick end of his cock 
past the sphincter that guarded the entrance into her 
anus.

"Larry... it hurts so much... oh please, wait, no 
more... don't move it back and forth like that... let 
it just be in me." Yet in five minutes, Iona's rounded 
buttocks was feeling Larry's groin slamming into them 
as he rode her ass deep and hard. By the time Sunday 
afternoon rolled around, Iona perfectly shaped ass had 
been taken seven times.

Performing oral sex wasn't a turn on for Iona, as she 
couldn't get used to the idea of having a man's penis 
in her mouth. Iona enjoyed having oral sex performed on 
her, but gagged when Larry shot cum in her mouth the 
first time, and during her second time to jack him off 
and suck him at the same time.

Iona drove home on Sunday and thought of all that she 
had done. She liked the idea of their going to be 
married in a month. The knowledge she was going to be 
married gave her the ability to accept what she had 
done wasn't truly sinful. "He wants me to be a virgin 
when we are married," Iona remembered being told 
several times from Friday until she left his home on 
Sunday.

Watching the girl drive off, Larry wondered how he 
would get past not getting married the night he took 
Iona's cherry in one month? He was erect as he thought 
about getting her cherry, and wondered how he'd survive 
not having Iona to butt-fuck until Wednesday?

***

Shelly, Iona, Stacy and Joy were selecting their prom 
dresses and were shopping at the upscale clothing store 
"LaFashion Boutique". Giggling as they had decided to 
each wear the same dress but in a different color if 
the could find a dress that fit each of them.

The decided to try on the only strapless dresses that 
there were four of in different colors first. The four 
of them loved how the back was low cut and finally 
understood that a wire was used to hold the strapless 
dress up on there bodies. E ach of the four girls knew 
and understood how sexual they would look if the dress 
fit. It was their first choice and if it fit, they 
wouldn't try on the other two.

"Okay, everyone dressed yet," Shelly asked from her 
dressing room, "and if so, step out so we can check 
each other out?"

Shelly was wearing the dress in a bright red titled, 
"Stoplight Red." Iona was in the ivory colored dress 
called "Ocean Pearl" and the material of the dress was 
so unique it seemed to be iridescent as light passed 
across it when Iona walked in the gown.

Joy was standing in the deepest emerald green any of 
the three girls had ever seen and the label identified 
it as "Expensive Green Gem."

The three girls watched as Stacy slowly opened the door 
to her changing room, and stuck her leg out and did 
striptease like movements as she stepped in front of 
the other girls. Stacy's dress was named "Midnight 
Black" on the tag.

"Yes," all four girls said at once... Shelly whispered, 
"Everyone who is still a virgin, raise your right 
hand... and no cheating... remember our pledge to each 
other when we started our junior year."

Only Iona raised her hand, but she looked at the other 
girls and said, "I must be honest and you need to tell 
me if I should hold my hand up, "I let a guy do my 
butt... am I still a virgin?"

All of the other three girls said yes, and looked at 
each other and then told Iona, "So as the virgin, do we 
all wear these dresses to our senior and dateless 
prom?"

They each took their selection to the sales counter and 
placed their individual dresses on the counter, along 
with the identical black shoes each had selected to 
wear.

After paying for their dresses and shoes, the left the 
store and headed home in Shelly's mother's SUV. They 
drove to Shelly's house and for the next hour told each 
other the story about giving up their individual 
cherry, but weren't required to tell the boys name.

Iona was asked to describe about having anal sex, and 
she told how she had spent the past weekend with a 
"boy." "Girls, he told me I could stay a cherry, but 
asked if I'd let him butt fuck me.

When they heard she'd spent from Friday evening until 
Sunday afternoon with the boy, they all thought she was 
lucky. They laughed when she told about gagging when 
she gives her first blow job, and the boy shot his cum 
in her mouth.

The finalized their plans for prom night, which was 
being held the following Saturday night, and until noon 
on Sunday. Some parents had allowed their children to 
book rooms at the hotel where the prom was being held, 
and most students had reservations for dinner before 
the prom, with their dates.

Shelly used her cell phone to call for a limo, and 
unknown to her, the call was interrupted as a prank at 
first. When the six men who were hacking the phone call 
realized the girls were going alone, they knew it was a 
once in a lifetime opportunity to get some young girls 
alone for fun. Listening and hearing the last names of 
the girls, they knew these were daughters of some of 
the towns leading citizens.

Slowly, they made plans and told the girls they would 
pick them up at six o'clock on Saturday afternoon.

***

The four girls had dressed early, and Shelly's mother 
had driven then to the photographer studio to have 
their photos taken, each separately and then as a 
group. Stacy said in a joking way, "Maybe we should 
pose in our stockings and garter belts, and panties for 
a special shot... did anyone wear a bra..." and seeing 
none had, Stacy asked the photographer, would you shot 
us like that?"

"Sure, why not," and the photographer asked them, "how 
about I take shots as you undress, and that way I can 
put a book together for you?"

The four of them were soon undressed and down to their 
undies, and Shelly asked, "What say we take our panties 
off?"

Before he could speak, the camera was snapping photos 
of the towns most desirable young cunts, the man 
realized. Posing them so their labia was exposed, and 
having the girls place their hands on each other, and 
Joy had no problem sucking Iona's nipples.

Back in the limo, the girls were not aware that the 
photographer was one of those who had listened while 
they hired the limo. The license plates were 
fictitious, and the girls were enjoying a bottle of 
wine Stacy had sneaked out of the house. The four girls 
were so involved in drinking and enjoying the knowledge 
they were going to make a splash at the prom, they 
failed to see they were heading out of town.

Not one of the four girls noticed the limo pulling 
inside a large metal building, until the doors were 
pulled shut by two large built men.

When the doors of the limo opened, the four girls saw 
they were inside a large building. Getting out of the 
limo, and looking around they saw five men wearing ski 
mask, looking at them. Worse yet, the men were all 
nude, except the limo driver, whose fake beard hid his 
true identity.

Screaming out, Shelly asked, "What the hell are you 
guys doing... who put you up to this... take us to our 
prom... this isn't even fucking funny!"

"Nope, it ain't fucking funny, but sure as hell is 
going to be funny, or fun fucking you four... damn... 
you four are stacked like the brick shit house... right 
guys," the driver asked as he was undressing?

"Girls, how about undressing... and the quicker you do 
so and give us some good fucking... the sooner you will 
be at your prom." Then a huge man moved over to where 
Iona was standing and reached out and touched her tits.

"NO... DAMN YOU - KEEP YOUR HANDS TO YOURSELF... YOU 
FUCKING PIG..." and as she shouted out her verbal 
assault on the large man named Brice. Suddenly Iona was 
slapped very hard across the side of her head, but not 
her face.

"You call me a pig again, and I will beat the living 
shit out of you... now undress... all of you, either 
you undress, or we will rip your prom clothes from your 
bodies... which will it be?"

Another large man named Tad, reached out and took 
Stacy's dress in his right hand, which he had eased 
down the front. Smiling, while he informed her, "Okay 
sweetheart, I guess I will just tear this off you, or 
do you want to remove it so you can enjoy yourself 
later at the prom?"

"No... no, don't rip my dress... promise you won't hurt 
us if we undress... please... let us go... we're good 
girls...." Stacy sobbed out.

When the girl's were out of their prom dresses, the six 
men noticed the girl were wearing panties and the color 
matched their dresses. Also all four were wearing 
stockings and a garter, and no bra.

Before their eyes, the men saw four different sets of 
tits, and when the dark haired beauty who said her name 
was Iona, was displaying her 36-D, and standing next to 
the girl called Stacy, with her small 32-A tits, the 
men couldn't decided which they liked best. The girls 
were so used to getting their way, they did not 
consider they were about to be raped.

Joy, who had 34-B hooters, looked at the largest of the 
men, saw he was sporting a cock nearly a foot long. And 
unquestionably it was thick as the beer bottle he was 
holding, sneered at the men. The blonde spoke coolly, 
"Okay, you've seen our charms... now let us dress and 
you take us to our prom." Looking at the large cocks on 
the men, she knew it would hurt to have them... thank 
god they wouldn't suffer having those large things 
shoved up their pussies.

Especially not Iona, Joy thought as she had told us she 
was still virgin. Then Joy asked, "Okay, who put you 
guys up to this... was it boys because we wouldn't date 
one of them to the prom... or some prissy girl who 
isn't as popular as we are?"

Looking at the men, the man with the large cock walked 
over to Iona and took her arm in his hand, and told 
her, "You fight me, or any of us, and you girls will 
get roughed up, but if you simply lay down on the four 
mattress on the floor and spread you legs, get your 
little pussies fucked, and within an hour or two, you 
will be on your way to the prom."

"No way, I'm a virgin," Iona said and knew she had made 
a mistake in announcing her virginal status, as she saw 
the man's large cock jerk at the words she uttered. 
"Please, I've had... anal sex... will you not take my 
virginity... just my butt," Iona pleaded?

Pulling her roughly down on the nearest mattress, the 
man reached down and caught her pubes in his fingers 
and commenced pulling the dark maiden hair. Listening 
to her scream, the other girls knew fear, but Shelly as 
the leader, spoke loudly and excitedly, "We will let 
you fuck us, but don't do Iona, she is truly a virgin, 
the three of us has done it once or twice... then will 
you take us to our prom"

Three of the girls were soon being taken roughly and 
deep up into their tight pussies. Iona cried out loudly 
as she was raped in her butt by the over sized cock. 
Iona cried out in both fear and the knowledge she was 
to be married in a few days to the man who had gotten 
her virgin anus, and was to take her virginity when 
they married... now what the sobbing girl wondered?"

For two hours, the four girls were taken in every 
conceivable way, and with the exception of Iona, they 
enjoyed the brutal fuckings they received. "Who put 
these assholes up to this," Shelly asked herself?

The limo dropped the girls off at the hotel entrance, 
and as it drove off, and the four girls stood watching 
it depart, they each read what had to be a fake license 
plate. Each of the girls had said when they got to the 
prom; they would get the license number on the vehicle, 
and look for the company name on the limo.

The four girls read the sign on the limo doors as they 
exited the vehicle was the words, "Cherry Popping Limo 
Service" and the license plate read, "UBENFUCKED."

Looking at each other as they entered the hotel they 
saw it was not yet eight o'clock, and Shelly whose 
pussy like those of her friends, was wet with three 
loads of cum, told her friends, "Girls, for now lets go 
show off our dresses and enjoy a meal, and I'm fucking 
hungry... I don't know about the rest of you. Damn, did 
I say fucking... I must be nuts?"

Stacy looked at her friends and whispered, "Should we 
go wipe off our pussies, as mine seems especially 
wet... gawd damn, who were those bastards?"

Iona looked at her girlfriends and said in a whisper, 
"Wait until I tell you the rest of my story. Are you 
ready, you won't believe who did my cherry butt... it 
was our dear minister, Larry... don't look at me like 
that, it is true... honest to god?"

When they were seated at the dinning table, Joy looked 
around the restaurant, and asked, How many guys who are 
out with dates would like to put some more cream up our 
twats tonight... I'm going to get more before this 
night is over..."

***

Shelly lay on her back and didn't know when the 
abortion was finished, and had no idea who the father 
of the baby. She did determined it was likely Derek's 
black baby. Then again, could it be one of the six men 
who had kidnapped them, or one of the four boys she had 
done during the prom dance or one of the three she had 
done during the after prom party?" Finally Shelly knew 
it had to be Derek's baby she had just aborted - thank 
god that is over.

***

Iona lay in the bed with Larry, and she felt the size 
of the erection that was stroking in and out of her and 
when it had shot it's cum in her, coolly told the 
minister, "You were my first..." and did not try to 
stop the hands that closed around her throat and felt 
the man making her reach the point where she be just 
short of passing out from being strangled. Larry wants 
me to "hang myself with a rope and jump from a chair. 
Is he a crazy man that wants that kind of stuff with a 
girl?

***

Joy was lying on her back, and her bedroom was dark and 
yet she knew who was atop her body, and she felt the 
assuredly foot long large cock going deep in her body. 
One other night Joy had felt this same large cock 
driving deep up her pussy and that was the night of her 
prom. Now her father was taking her hard and deep, and 
she felt uncomfortable pleasure.

Joy knew her father was paying her back for becoming 
pregnant. And being pregnant from the first time she 
had enjoyed sex... less than three months previously 
when her math teacher, Jordan had made her with child.

After her father moved from her body and lay next to 
her in her bed, Joy spoke to her father. "Daddy, you 
did me before my prom. What did you think when you saw 
it was me and my friends you men kidnapped?" Joy asked 
her father after he had taken her the first of four 
times that night as they had sex in her bed, "Do you 
like doing me?"

Joy was surprised when her father had gotten in bed 
with her after she had told him she was pregnant and 
going to have a baby? Thank god her mother was visiting 
her own mother in California.

"I've wanted to fuck you since I first saw you nude 
when you were 13... do you remember my walking in the 
bathroom and finding you nude?"

***

Stacy was panting hard as she lay with her legs pulled 
back and on the shoulders of the man who was now 
pounding out his lust atop her body. This was the 
seventh man to have taken her in the past two hours, 
and knew there was assuredly that many more waiting to 
fuck her.

When she accepted the proposal to become the center of 
attention at a party, by some man she was serving 
dinner too earlier that evening. Stacy had listened as 
the man had told her, "It will be I and a couple of 
friends... your attractive... interested?"

Unknown to Stacy, Jim was one of the six men who had 
been in the group on her prom night. Every since her 
prom night, when she and her friends had been taken 
sexually, Stacy had a perverse desire to be gang banged 
once more.

Now her body was crying out that she didn't want any 
more cock. The young teen knew there were more waiting, 
and understood some who wanted her twice... how many 
times will I be fucked before this party is over?

Around two the next afternoon, Stacy was finally told 
she could take a shower and when she was ready, they 
would take her back to the campus to her dorm. After 
showering, Stacy saw five of the men standing by the 
bed in the hotel suite, with hadrons.

My gawd, they want me again... and slowly she lowered 
her body down onto the bed... hell, this will be 58 
times, I think... or did I not count some, that I've 
been fucked... hell..."

***

It was the night before they were to graduate from 
college, and the three friends had rented a hotel room 
to relax in and share old memories. They had placed a 
photograph of Iona on the table in the room, and each 
had placed a lighted candle by the photo. They had been 
looking at the photographs taken the night of their 
high school prom, and each had chucked at their nude or 
near nude photographs.

Stacy told the others, "We have each written about our 
sex lives, and we promised to use the names of the 
people we have been with and all the juicy details... 
don't be shocked at what you read about me and my 
experiences for the past four years..." and the 
attractive girl knew that men got off on her tiny 
titties.

Shelly had drawn Joy's name and would read her sexual 
bio first, while Joy had drawn Stacy's name. Stacy had 
commenced readying Shelly's sex story, and discovered 
she had been done by eight different black men, and 
this was a girl who claimed she could never stand the 
idea of a black touching her... her a black guy got her 
cherry... damn..."

Glancing at her friend Joy, Shelly was shocked to find 
out that Joy's father was the man with the large cock 
the night of their high school prom, and he'd fucked 
her many times since he did her the night they were 
kidnapped. She was knocked up... hell, I wonder who 
done her and put the bump in her belly? As she read the 
details of her sex life, Shelly knew it was Jordan 
Patton who had gotten her friend pregnant.

Joy told how she had allowed her father and his brother 
both to take her at the same time, and both had huge 
cocks... and Shelly laughed when she read her friend's 
comment, "Hell yes, incest is best, with those two big 
cocks... I allowed my father and uncle to do me 
double... I fucked my own father and loved it..." Joy 
had written and had even hand drawn hearts next to the 
word incest.

For the other two females to read where Stacy was, as 
she wrote, "I was fucked seventy-three times in a row 
by the owner of the restaurant where I worked after 
high school. He, my father and his twenty-two friends 
fucked me non-stop. My pussy was sore for a week... 
what a slut I was that time... never again," Stacy had 
written after writing about that experience.

For Joy, she laughed when her friends asked her about 
sex with her own father and uncle. "Girls, my dad can 
fuck that monster up me any time, and I never 
considered what and how we were taken by those fuckers 
the night of our prom... that is why I wrote it all 
down, and dad allowed me to video tape him telling me 
the story so I could write it down for you to read."

"You should have seen how hard he got telling me the 
story... hell he was half again larger than when we 
started the story. I swear... my mom once told me she 
couldn't take my father very often... sexually... and 
finally they divorced," Joy told her friends.

Shelly looked at her friends and said, "Why don't we go 
kidnap Joy's father?"

"Girls, we must assuredly be the most fucked up females 
in the world, but damnit, I wouldn't change what I've 
experienced for anything in the world," Shelly said 
with a smile on her face.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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