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My Boyfriend; and All Those Other Guys
by Vulgus (vulgus@hotmail.com)

***

A couple of young teenagers in love take advantage of 
an offer of a place to consummate their relationship. 
It turns out to be a mistake and they are blackmailed 
and sexually abused and even sold for sex. (MF, 1st, 
reluc, rom, blkmail)

***

My boyfriend, Dave, and I were having a problem. We had 
too much adult supervision. We had been together for 
more than a year now and we were ready to take our 
relationship to the next level. Like most kids our age, 
the problem was that we were having a hell of a time 
finding some place to do it.

I say that we have been together because I can't really 
say that we have been dating. I am only fourteen, and 
Dave is fifteen, and neither of our parents will allow 
us to date yet. Although we don't it a date, we spend 
all of our time together. We have gone to movies 
together, but our parents didn't know that we were 
together. We would sit in the dark and touch and kiss 
and get so turned on, so excited. It was fun, but very 
frustrating. 

We would also meet for sodas or go for long walks, or 
just sit together in the small, neighborhood public 
park near our homes and hold hands and talk, or just 
hold hands and be together. 

When you are our age you can't get a room somewhere, 
you can't go parking, and you can't take your boyfriend 
to your own home when your mother is anything like 
mine. I swear, her true calling was as a nun. I can't 
imagine how she ever got pregnant, or why she would 
have married. She is the biggest prude I have ever met, 
and she treats me like I am some kind of slut. 

Well, maybe she has a point there. She doesn't know it, 
but given half a chance I would be all over Dave. I 
love him, and I love the way he makes me feel. Every 
time we are together I want him so much I can't stand 
it. When we are not together he is all that I think 
about. Him, and the way he makes me feel when we kiss, 
and when he touches me.

It wasn't just hormones at work either. We were both 
smart enough to realize that that was a large part of 
it, but that was nowhere near all of it. We have a lot 
in common. We are both avid readers. We like the same 
movies and most of the same television shows. Neither 
of us is all that interested in politics yet, but we 
are both intelligent enough to realize that Bush is a 
moron.

Dave and I have tried several times to take our 
relationship to the next level. I know, I am only 
fourteen, but I won't be the first girl in my circle of 
my friends to lose her virginity. I know without a 
doubt that I am ready.

I like the idea of sex. I like the way boys, and men, 
look at me. I am already wearing a B cup bra, and I see 
the way men of all ages check me out. I like it. It 
makes me feel hot when they look at me. I like to dress 
to attract their attention too. 

I was at least as anxious to take our relationship to 
the next level as my boyfriend was, but when Dave met 
me in the park this afternoon and said that he had a 
possible solution to the problem of not having a place 
to get together, I had my reservations. His cousin, who 
was nineteen and still lived at home with his folks, 
had offered to let us use his room after school. There 
was a price to pay, however. His cousin wanted to 
watch.

My first reaction was to say no. I didn't though. I 
didn't say anything at first. I was surprised to see, 
from the look on his face, that Dave was willing to pay 
that price. He was obviously reluctant, but willing. I 
was surprised because Dave was even shyer than I was. 
So I would have thought that the idea of losing our 
virginity with an audience would have been out of the 
question for Dave. 

I guess that he was just so desperate to get into my 
pants that he was willing to do just about anything. So 
now it was up to me. I was going to have to think about 
it though. I had met his cousin Don several times. He 
lived only a few blocks from us. Dave and I lived on 
the same street, only three houses apart from each 
other.

I had met his cousin Don. I saw him from time to time 
in the neighborhood. He didn't seem any weirder then 
any other guy I knew. He didn't seem to treat Dave very 
well. I just attributed that to the four year age 
difference, but it could also have been because Don was 
such a dick.

Dave and I talked about it for a while. We both wanted 
to do this. I am just not so sure that I could do it 
with an audience. I get a kick out the way men check me 
out when I walk around the mall, or just walk down the 
street. Still, the idea of undressing in front of Don, 
whom I hardly knew, and then having sex for the first 
time in front of him, that was new. I would have to 
think about it. I had to admit though, that when Dave 
first told me about it a shiver of excitement went down 
my spine. At least I think it had been excitement.

We made out in the park for a while. I suspect that 
Dave was trying to get me hot enough to go to Don's 
right then. I couldn't though. I had to think about it. 
That was a scary idea.

If that had been his plan it almost worked. When I 
finally got up to go home for supper he had been 
caressing my breasts and working his hand between my 
thighs and rubbing against my pussy for nearly half an 
hour and I was so fucking horny I wanted to scream. If 
a girl could get blue balls I would have had them. I 
had just barely enough self control left to tell him 
that I would let him know tomorrow.

I went home and set the table for supper and then I 
went to my room and changed my underwear. They were so 
wet that I was sure that my mother could smell them if 
she got close to me and know what I had been doing.

After dinner I cleaned off the table and put the dishes 
in the dishwasher and went to my room and tried to 
concentrate on my homework. It was hard. I kept 
picturing Dave and me getting undressed and making love 
in front of Don. I have a very vivid imagination.

I could admit to myself that the idea was exciting, at 
least in the abstract. The idea of any boy seeing me 
naked excited me. I just didn't know if I could 
actually do it. I knew what I should say. Not no, but 
hell no! A good girl wouldn't even consider it. But I 
had just turned fourteen and it was going to be two 
more years before my mother was even going to consider 
letting me go out on a date. She watched me like a 
hawk. 

Dave's mother was just as bad, and she didn't work 
outside of the home either. This could be our only 
chance. If I had the nerve to do it, that is. I wasn't 
sure that I could.

I finally finished my homework and got ready for bed. 
Then I lay there in the dark and thought about it. As I 
thought about it I realized I was getting very turned 
on. It wasn't so much the idea of having Don watching 
that turned me on. It was the idea that Dave and I 
would finally be able to make love. I decided that I 
would tell him that I would try. I couldn't promise 
that I would be able to actually go through with it, 
but I would go there with Dave and see how it went.

The next morning Dave was waiting for me to walk to 
school together as usual. I knew what he was waiting to 
hear, and as soon as we had gotten away from my house I 
said, "I thought about it last night. I'll try. I can't 
promise that I'll be able to do it, but I'll try. What 
happens now?"

Dave said, "After school we'll go to Don's house. We'll 
go to his room and he will sit out of the way on a 
chair while we use his bed. We'll make out for a while, 
and if you want to go all the way then we will."

It sounded like it had all been thought out and 
scripted. I wasn't sure how I felt about that. I wasn't 
sure whose script it was, Dave's or Don's. But I had 
said that I would try, and I would.

All day long at school I kept thinking about what was 
going to happen after school. I kept going back and 
forth on how I felt about it. I was excited. I really 
was looking forward to losing my virginity, to having 
sex with Dave for the first time. I had thought about 
the moment when he finally saw me naked for the first 
time, and I saw him, for so long. 

Sometimes I was even a little excited about the idea of 
Don being there and watching. There was enough of the 
exhibitionist in me to find that exciting. What 
bothered me was that this all so planned out and 
scripted. I wanted spontaneity. I wanted us to hug and 
kiss and then make love, just the way I had dreamed 
about it. The more that I thought about it the less I 
objected to Don's presence in the room, but I would 
have much preferred that it be just Dave and me. 

That must have been the longest school day ever. It 
seemed to pass in slow motion. At last it was over and 
Dave met me at my locker after our last class. We 
didn't say anything. He kissed me and took my hand and 
we started walking. 

The route to Don's house was the same as the route to 
our houses, at first anyway. We walked without talking 
until the crowd thinned out and when we were finally 
alone enough to talk, Dave asked quietly, "Are you 
okay? You still want to go through with it?"

I looked at him, he sounded almost like he hoped that I 
would say no. He was as nervous as I was, and for some 
reason that made me feel better. I smiled and shook my 
head. 

"I'm nervous," I said, "but I really want to do it. Do 
you have a condom?"

Dave blushed, but he nodded. For some reason, the more 
nervous and the more uncomfortable he seemed, the 
better I felt about what we were going to do.

It took us only about fifteen minutes to get to Don's 
house. Dave knocked at the door and it opened almost 
instantly. Don had graduated last year. Since then all 
he seemed to do was hang around with his friends. He 
had worked at a couple of nothing jobs, but didn't seem 
to keep them for very long. He was out of work at the 
moment and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to find 
another job.

He was smiling when he opened the door. It looked like 
he was trying hard not to leer at me and stare at my 
tits. My discomfort level shot up when I saw him, but I 
was determined to go through with this. I'm not sure 
why. Once I had made up my mind it just seemed like I 
had to go through with it.

Don invited us in and offered us a soft drink. I almost 
took it, just to delay things. But Dave and I looked at 
each other and then he said, "No thanks."

Don led us through the house to his bedroom. It looked 
like any boy's bedroom, except it was clean and neat. I 
just knew that he had done that because he was 
expecting us. There was no way that Don was a neat 
person.

Don sat in a straight chair in the corner and said, "I 
am going to sit here and not say a word. Try and forget 
I'm here."

Dave and I put our backpacks down and then he pulled me 
into his arms and we started kissing. I was self-
conscious at first. I could feel Don watching us. As we 
kissed though, and Dave started touching me, the 
excitement started to build quickly and I tried to 
forget about Don. 

Dave and I had never had any privacy before. We had 
kissed and hugged and touched each other. He had 
managed to slip his hands under my clothes and touch my 
breasts and my bare pussy, but he had never seen them. 

On a couple of occasions I had gotten his cock out when 
we were sitting alone in a dark theater, and wrapped my 
fingers around it and loved the way it felt in my hand. 
Unfortunately it had always been so dark that I had 
never really been able to see it. 

So I was nearly as excited, and nearly as anxious, as 
Dave was.

In anticipation of this moment, I had worn my sexiest 
bra and panty set. I was anxious for Dave to see me in 
them. So with more courage than I would have thought 
myself capable of, I pushed him down onto the bed and I 
stood in front of him with our knees almost touching, 
and I started to take my blouse off.

I tried not to look at Don as I slowly unbuttoned my 
blouse. I could see him, sitting quietly and staring 
intently. It was impossible to not be aware of his 
presence in this small room. But I forced myself to 
concentrate on Dave as I slid my blouse off and he saw 
my lacy, sexy bra for the first time.

I could see how it was affecting him, and I loved it. 
It gave me courage to go on. I reached down and 
unbuttoned my skirt, slid the zipper down, and with 
more courage than I thought I possessed I let it drop 
to the floor around my feet. 

I stepped out of my shoes and pushed my shoes and my 
skirt out of the way with one foot. Then I stood there 
while Dave stared at me in my matching underwear. He 
finally reached out with both hands and cupped my 
breasts, and there was a look of reverence in his eyes 
that really made me feel good about myself and what I 
was doing. I could see that he loved me and I knew how 
much I loved him. I was quickly losing my inhibitions.

While Dave was moving his hands over me I reached 
behind my back and unhooked my bra. Then I let it slide 
down my shoulders and dropped it onto the pile of 
clothing that was accumulating beside me. 

For the first time a boy, two boys actually, were 
seeing my breasts. I knew that they were excited, but 
not as excited as I was. I was actually having trouble 
breathing! 

Then I reached down and grabbed Dave's hands and put 
them over my naked breasts. His hands were hot and 
sweaty and as he closed his hands over my breasts I 
actually had an orgasm!

I closed my eyes and groaned and my knees got weak. I 
put my hand on his shoulder to support myself for a 
minute, while I regained my composure. It was not the 
first time I had had an orgasm from Dave's touch. It 
was the best so far though. I was starting to really 
feel good about myself and enjoy this situation. I was 
hardly even bothered by the fact that Don was staring 
at me anymore. 

Once I had gotten my breath back and regained the 
strength in my legs, I took my hands from Dave's 
shoulders and reached for the waistband of my bikini 
panties. I started pulling them down slowly. It was 
taking more strength than I had thought that it would. 

Dave had touched my pussy on numerous occasions. 
Usually he touched me through my clothing. His grasping 
fingers would rub me through my jeans. If I were 
wearing a dress or a skirt he would slide his hot, 
sweaty hand up my thigh and rub me through my 
underwear. Not always though. On more than a few 
occasions he had gotten his hands inside of my panties 
and explored my naked pussy. He had never seen it 
before now though. No one had. I would be very hard 
pressed to decide which of us was more excited now as I 
slowly pushed my underwear down and first my bright red 
pubic hair was exposed, and then, slowly, my moist, 
lust swollen pussy.

I heard the sharp intake of breath as Dave saw my pussy 
for the first time. I got a lot of confidence from his 
excitement at seeing me this way. I knew that I was 
sexy. I had a mirror in my room. I knew what I looked 
like. Still, seeing that look in Dave's face was so 
fucking exciting! And hearing his ragged breathing, it 
did a girl's heart good to see the affect she had on 
the guy that she loved, the guy that she was giving her 
virginity to.

I slid my panties down my thighs and let them fall to 
the floor. I kicked them out of the way and then stood 
naked in front of Dave and waited, letting his eyes 
explore me.

"You're beautiful!" he exclaimed, breathlessly. I knew 
that he meant it. I knew that he loved looking at me, 
and that my body pleased him. I felt so fucking sexy! 

Dave moved his hands over my body again, freely now, 
with no clothing to get in his way. He touched me 
everywhere. I knew that he was a virgin too, that he 
had never seen a naked girl before. We knew everything 
about each other. 

The touch of his hands was electric. Even though he had 
touched me in all of those places before it was 
different now. I was naked and he could see me, and he 
was soon going to have me. I shivered as his finger 
moved inside my pussy and I saw it when he brought it 
back out, covered in the fluids from my pussy. 

I watched as he moved his finger to his mouth and while 
we stared at each other he tasted his finger, and then 
sucked it clean. I was ready. Right this very minute I 
was ready. But he was still fully dressed. 

I pulled him to his feet and I saw the large bulge in 
his jeans. I helped him take his t-shirt off and he 
dropped it onto the pile of clothing that was growing 
beside me. I started fumbling with his belt but he 
stopped me and we turned around and he sat me down on 
the bed where he had been sitting and watching me 
undress for him.

He quickly unfastened his belt and opened his jeans and 
slid them down and stepped out of them, with some 
difficulty. As he struggled to free his feet I stared 
at the bulge in his jockey shorts. There was a huge wet 
spot growing around the head of his cock. I knew what 
it was and I knew that it was because he was so 
excited. 

When he had finally struggled out of his jeans and his 
shoes I reached out and touched him through his shorts. 
His large, hard cock throbbed in response to my touch 
and I wanted to see it so badly. With some difficulty I 
pulled his shorts down and there, inches from my face, 
was his beautiful cock.

I stared at Dave's cock for a moment. It was perfect! I 
heard girls talking at school. A lot of them didn't 
like cocks. They liked sex. They liked the things that 
a guy could do to them. They enjoyed the way a guy 
could make them feel. But for some reason they didn't 
like to see a guy's cock. They thought that it was 
dirty or it was ugly.

I thought that they were nuts. Dave's cock was 
beautiful and sexy. I leaned forward and kissed it and 
Dave groaned loudly. I took my mouth away for a moment 
and licked my lips, which were covered in the fluid 
that was oozing from the end of it. 

I was surprised that there was no taste at all, just a 
sensation of wetness. It wasn't at all unpleasant. I 
reached up and held his cock and pulled it down to 
point at my face. I felt it throbbing in my hand and it 
was so exciting. It was hot, and hard, yet soft at the 
same time. I kissed it again, and then I licked the 
head, slowly, teasing him, and lapping up all of that 
fluid that was seeping from him. 

Finally, for the first time, I took his cock into my 
mouth. I loved it! I loved the feel of it. I loved the 
taste of it. I loved the way his skin smelled. I loved 
the idea of what I was doing. I loved the feeling of 
power I got when I saw how he reacted to what I was 
doing.

In almost no time at all Dave groaned and said, "Oh 
god, Dot! You have to stop. I'm going to cum!"

I have to admit, I was nervous about that, but I was 
curious too. I hadn't really sucked his cock yet. I had 
just taken it into my mouth only seconds before. I 
guess he was really excited. 

I knew that I could have moved my mouth away. I didn't 
want to though. I wanted to do this for him. Besides, I 
was curious to see what it would taste like. I had 
heard that it was bitter, sometimes bleachy. I knew 
that a lot of girls wouldn't let a boy cum in their 
mouth. I knew that most of the ones that did wouldn't 
swallow it. I guess I had to find out what all of the 
fuss was about.

Dave didn't hold my head and force me. He put his hands 
on my shoulders for support and I held my mouth over 
his cock as his cum blasted against the back of my 
throat. I was startled, even though I knew that it was 
coming. But I held on and soon my mouth was full of his 
hot cum. 

When he was finished I pulled my mouth away and sat up 
and looked up at him. The look of pure adoration in his 
face made it all worth while. I still held his cum in 
my mouth and I was trying to decide what I thought 
about it. It wasn't delicious, but it wasn't making me 
sick either. It was a little bitter, but I didn't taste 
bleach. I moved it around my mouth with my tongue and I 
decided that it wasn't so bad, and if he loved doing it 
that much, I didn't mind it. I finally swallowed and he 
leaned down and kissed me and somehow I ended up on the 
bed on my back and we were kissing and touching and I 
had completely forgotten about Don.

After a few minutes Dave started kissing his way down 
my body. I was ready to fuck now. I was so hot I wanted 
to feel his cock in me. But the things that he was 
doing were great too. He kissed and touched me all 
over, working his way slowly down to my pussy. He 
worked his way between my thighs and I tried to watch 
but I couldn't. The pleasure was just too intense.

Neither of us really knew what we were doing. We had 
heard about sex from our friends and read about it. We 
may not have known what we were doing, but everything 
we did was just so fucking exciting! Every kiss, every 
touch, it was all wonderful. 

I felt him kissing around my pussy now and it was so 
fucking hot. When his lips touched me there for the 
first time my hips rose right up off the bed and I 
groaned loudly. Then, when he stuck out his tongue and 
I felt it explore me, move over my pussy lips and then 
dip inside, I almost screamed. 

I reached down and wrapped my hands in his hair and 
pulled him tight and I came. It was the best orgasm so 
far. After I had my breath back I looked down and our 
eyes met and he stopped licking me long enough to say, 
"Jesus Dot, you are so fucking beautiful!"

It was nice to hear, but it wasn't the words that made 
me shiver, it was the sound of his voice. It was so 
reassuring. Because I heard him, and I knew that he 
loved me every bit as much as I loved him. Right at 
that moment I wanted to do anything and everything for 
him.

I untangled my hands from his hair and I put them on 
his face and I pulled him up so that he was leaning 
over me on his hands and I kissed him passionately. In 
between kisses I said, "Now baby, I want you to fuck me 
now. I want you so much."

I felt him moving his hips around, the head of his cock 
searching for the entrance to my body. I reached down 
and grasped his cock and lined it up and then he pushed 
it into me. He moved very slowly and he stopped when he 
was only just barely inside of me. I gasped at the 
sensations. I had never had anything inside of me 
before, except a tampon, which was not exciting in the 
least, and his finger, which was nice, but not like 
this at all!

I groaned when he entered me and he stopped. He had 
misunderstood. I hadn't been groaning in pain. It was 
pure pleasure. I whispered, "No, don't stop! It feels 
fantastic!"

He leaned down and kissed me and as we kissed he 
started moving again. Someone must have given him some 
very good advice, because he didn't just plow into me 
like you might expect a fifteen year old boy to do. He 
moved in until he encountered my hymen and then he 
stopped. I had a moment to get used to his big cock 
inside of me. Then he pulled back and moved back and 
forth in that two and a half or three inches of space 
between the entrance to my pussy and my hymen. 

It felt wonderful, but I wanted more. I wanted it all. 
I had had enough of this teasing. Finally I hugged him 
tight and said, "God damn it Dave, fuck me! I'm ready, 
Jesus, FUCK ME!"

So he did. He plunged all the way into me with his 
beautiful seven inch cock and then he stopped, buried 
all the way inside of me. I gasped at the sudden sharp 
pain. I was surprised though, it was not nearly as bad 
as I had anticipated. I hardly felt it at all. 

He whispered, "Are you okay?"

I kissed him and said, "God yes, it hardly hurt at all. 
Let's fuck!"

He started moving again, and it felt great. There was 
just a slight twinge of discomfort at first, but that 
was soon gone and I loved what he was doing. As we 
fucked the pleasure just kept building and it just 
suddenly struck me, "Oh god, I'm fucking! I am getting 
fucked!" I loved the whole idea of it.

Dave was moving faster and faster and I assumed that he 
was getting close. That was good though, because so was 
I. I was groaning and making strange noises that I had 
never made before and I felt Dave tense up and I knew 
that he was cumming. Two things happened then. First, I 
realized that we had both forgotten all about the 
fucking rubber! And second, I was so excited that he 
was filling me with cum that I came hard. I actually 
screamed and I felt myself scraping my fingernails down 
Dave's back and I couldn't stop myself.

Time stood still for that moment, but finally he 
collapsed onto me for a second before rolling off and 
as we caught our breath he lay next to me and held me 
tight. I turned on my side and we lay there facing each 
other and kissing each other lightly and catching our 
breath. 

We lay like that for a long time, and I felt his cum 
and my juices starting to drain out of me. I looked 
down and said, "I better get to the bathroom and clean 
up."

Dave looked down and suddenly realized that he had 
forgotten the rubber. He said, "Oh shit! I forgot!"

I laughed and said, "That's okay baby, my period is due 
in less than a week. I'm safe."

I suddenly remembered Don. I looked over and saw him 
watching me. I smiled at him and said, "Was it good for 
you?"

He grinned back and held up a wad of tissues. I glanced 
at his crotch and was surprised to see that his cock 
was hanging out of his pants. He had masturbated while 
watching us! "Silly me," I thought. "Of course he did! 
What the hell did I expect?"

I noticed that his cock, which seemed quite a bit 
larger than Dave's, was still twitching as I got up and 
moved around the bed and headed for the bathroom with 
my hand over my pussy to catch the mess that was 
leaking out of me.

I sat on the toilet and used the toilet paper to wipe 
my thighs and then my pussy. I saw only the slightest 
trace of pink. I must have hardly bled at all. That's 
the problem with an uptight, repressed society that 
frowns on sex education. It's one of the most important 
parts of our life and the one thing that they tell us 
nothing about. Oh well, I suppose it's for the best. If 
they tried to explain they would probably just screw it 
up.

I finally stood up and flushed the toilet. Then I moved 
to the sink and washed my hands. I went back to Don's 
bedroom and the two boys were talking quietly, neither 
had moved and Don's cock was still hanging out of his 
pants.

I had thought that I would feel a little self-conscious 
now that it was over, now that the sex was done and the 
hormone levels had dropped to normal. I guess I did a 
little bit, but not that much. 

I sat down next to Dave and we talked about what we had 
just done. Don told us how exciting that it had been to 
watch, and how jealous he was. I almost felt sorry for 
him.

Dave asked me if it had been alright and I hugged him 
and kissed him and said, "No silly, it wasn't alright 
at all. It was fan-fucking-tastic!"

So we agreed to do it again tomorrow.

I was nervous when I got home. I was afraid my mother 
would be able to tell. That she would see that I was 
different, or would smell something on me, the smell of 
sex, or the smell of cum. I hurried to my room to 
change out of my school clothes and then I went to the 
bathroom and washed myself and brushed my teeth. 

By the time I saw my mother I had calmed down and she 
was preoccupied with something and never noticed a 
thing.

I got a glass of ice water and went to my room to get 
started on my homework. It was hard though. I couldn't 
stop thinking about what had happened this afternoon. 
It had been so damned exciting. It had been even better 
than I thought that it would be. That's hard to 
imagine. I had thought that it would be pretty damned 
hot.

Later, lying in bed in the dark and reliving the events 
of my first sexual experience, I knew that I was going 
to have to get on the pill. I obviously couldn't rely 
on Dave to put on one of those stupid rubbers, and 
besides, it excited me that he was cumming in me. I 
couldn't actually feel it, but knowing it was there was 
very exciting.

The next morning, walking to school with Dave, I 
noticed that we seemed so much closer. He had his arm 
around me and we talked quietly and we were just so 
close. I had never once in my life skipped school, but 
if he had suggested that we go to Don's instead of 
going to school that day, I would have been more than 
happy to go. I couldn't wait until this afternoon. I 
wanted to undress for him again and feel his hands on 
me and his lips, and his tongue. 

That morning, instead of going to study hall, I went to 
see the school nurse. It was embarrassing, but I needed 
to get on the pill, and I had no clue about how to do 
that. I didn't dare go to my doctor, and talking to my 
mother would just be another form of committing 
suicide. So I blushed and I stuttered and I finally 
explained to the nurse that I had become sexually 
active and I needed to get on some form of birth 
control without my mother finding out.

She wasn't happy about it, but after lecturing me for 
half an hour she referred me to a nearby free clinic. 
Then she gave me a permission slip to leave the school 
grounds during my lunch period. I managed to make it 
there and back, get the prescription, and they even 
gave me the first month's pills for free.

As we were walking to Don's place after school I pulled 
the pills out of my purse and showed them to Dave. He 
didn't know what they were, but when I explained what 
they were he was extremely happy to see them. He was as 
excited about sex without those horrible rubbers as I 
was.

We soon found ourselves in Don's bedroom and I was much 
less nervous today as I stood in front of Dave and 
undressed. This time I was aware of Don sitting in the 
corner and pulling his cock from his pants and playing 
with himself while I undressed. Not only was I much 
less embarrassed about that than yesterday, I thought 
it was kind of exciting.

This afternoon started out just about like yesterday 
afternoon had. Dave and I hugged and kissed for a 
moment, then he sat on the bed and I undressed in front 
of him. He helped a little today, and I liked that. 
Once I was undressed he explored my body again, and he 
seemed just as excited as he had yesterday. I think I 
was too.

Once I was naked it was his turn. He stood up and I 
remained standing today and helped him undress. We 
hugged and kissed again and I felt his hard cock 
throbbing against my stomach. I reached between us and 
wrapped my hand around his cock and enjoyed the feel of 
it, the heat from it, and the way it throbbed in 
reaction to my touch.

I separated from Dave and urged him to lie on the bed 
and I got on my hands and knees and kissed him while he 
gently squeezed my breasts. Then I started kissing my 
way down his body. I was anxious to suck his cock 
again. I really enjoyed it yesterday. It really turned 
me on.

I finally reached his cock and smiled up at him and 
said, "I love you." I leaned down and started kissing 
and licking his cock and his balls. It was obvious that 
what I was doing was just as exciting for him as it had 
been for me when he ate my pussy yesterday. I loved 
that I could make him feel that way.

I finally took his cock in my mouth and moved my lips 
up and down on it, taking as much of him into my mouth 
as I could. While I was sucking his cock I ran my 
fingers lightly over his balls and he was going crazy. 
He lasted hardly any time at all before he started 
filling my mouth with his hot cum again. I thought that 
it was just as exciting as it had been the first time. 

Just like yesterday, I held his cum in my mouth and 
waited for him to finish cumming. When he had finished 
I took my head away and as our eyes met I swallowed 
eagerly. After I swallowed I kissed his cock and licked 
up the last few drops from the end of his cock, which 
was still hard.

He pulled me up beside him and we kissed for a while, 
and our hands were everywhere. After a few minutes he 
pushed me onto my back and he returned the favor. It 
felt every bit as good as it had yesterday. Maybe even 
better, because I was much less nervous today, and I 
knew how good it was going to feel and I looked forward 
to it.

I came several times as he ate my pussy. When he 
couldn't wait anymore, he moved over me and I eagerly 
guided his cock back into me. It was so much better 
this time. Without the fear, and without the pain, 
every second was time spent in heaven. It seemed to 
last much longer today, although I had not timed it 
either day. I guess we were just getting better at it. 

Dave came first today, but he kept rubbing his pubic 
bone against me and kissing me and I wasn't far behind 
him. Once I had cum he rolled off of me and we lay 
there catching our breath for a moment. 

That was when the biggest difference between yesterday 
and today occurred. I felt the bed shift and I felt a 
hand on my thigh. My eyes shot open and there was Don, 
sitting beside me and staring at my freshly fucked 
pussy as he moved his hand up my thigh.

I don't know why I didn't freak out. I looked at Dave 
and he was watching, but he didn't seem alarmed. At 
first I wondered if this was part of the plan, but from 
the look on Dave's face I could see that he was not 
expecting this either.

I looked back at Don and he said quietly, "You are the 
prettiest, sexiest girl I have ever seen."

I just lay there and watched as his hand moved up my 
body and moved gently over my breasts, and then 
returned to slide between my thighs and rub along my 
slit, which was slowly oozing Dave's cum now.

I was surprised that he would touch me when I was like 
this, but he didn't seem to mind. In fact, he started 
sliding two fingers inside of me and it felt pretty 
good. I suddenly wondered if he was going to try to 
fuck me. Then I wondered if I would let him if he 
tried. I looked at Dave again and I saw that not only 
was Dave watching every move Don made with interest, 
but his cock was hard again and throbbing against my 
thigh. This was turning him on!

Then I noticed something else that was different from 
yesterday. Don was naked!

I looked back down at his fingers moving in and out of 
my slit. He moved his thumb over my clit and started 
lightly agitating it as he moved is fingers inside of 
me. I was getting really turned on and I realized that 
if Dave didn't stop him, I wasn't going to.

I guess Don could see that I wasn't going to resist. He 
smiled at me, then he bent down and started licking my 
tits, and sucking them, and biting my nipples softly. 
He was very good at it too. 

Dave reached up and turned my head and as Don played 
with my body I started kissing Dave passionately. It 
was terribly exciting. I felt the bed shift again and 
Don was moving between my thighs. I felt his larger 
cock moving over my stomach and I reached between us to 
line it up. When I grabbed it I was surprised by how 
much larger it felt than Dave's. I didn't hesitate 
though. I put the tip of it against my slit, which was 
still oozing Dave's cum from minutes ago. 

As soon as it was in place, Don started pushing into me 
slowly. And god it felt good! I was groaning into 
Dave's mouth as we continued to kiss and I was so 
getting so excited. I heard Don say something, but I 
had no idea what it was. I figured it out though, when 
Dave got up on his knees and put his cock near my lips. 

It was still hard and throbbing and now it was covered 
with our combined juices. I didn't hesitate for a 
second. I opened my mouth and took him in as far as I 
could and sucked voraciously as Don started fucking me 
hard. His cock was noticeably longer and fatter and it 
felt very good as it moved in and out of me violently. 
I was moaning and groaning around Dave's cock and it 
felt so god damned hot to have two cocks in me at the 
same time. I wasn't even shocked. I didn't stop to 
think even once that I wasn't that kind of girl. 
Because suddenly I was that kind of girl and I loved 
it!

As Don fucked me, Dave was holding my head and moving 
his hips in and out, getting about five inches of his 
seven inch cock in my mouth on every stroke. On one of 
the down strokes, Don reached up and pushed on the back 
of my head. I didn't know what was going on, and I 
don't think Dave did either. The next thing that I 
knew, Dave's cock was buried in my throat and my lips 
were touching his belly and Dave suddenly held my head 
and said, "Oh fuck!"

Then I felt his cock throbbing and I knew that he was 
cumming right down my throat. I didn't even have time 
to panic, I realized that I could breath and, although 
it was a little uncomfortable, it didn't hurt. And he 
obviously loved it. 

Actually, I kind of liked it too. The next thing I knew 
I was cumming and my cunt was gripping Don's cock and 
that set him off and I felt him cumming in me, which 
made me cum again.

Dave finally released my head and I fell back on the 
pillow gasping for air and whispering, "Jesus Christ!" 
under my breath.

Don stayed over me with his cock buried in me until he 
was soft. Then he pulled out and moved up over me. He 
placed the end of his nasty cock on my lips and I have 
no idea why I didn't push him away, or turn my head 
away. Dave's face was right beside mine now as I opened 
my mouth and sucked Don's cock clean. As I sucked Don, 
Dave was kissing my cheek and telling me how hot I was.

Don must have thought so too, because before long his 
cock started getting hard again. He kept moving it in 
and out of my mouth and I was amazed at how big it 
became when it was hard. It was at least eight inches 
long, probably longer. It was also twice as fat as 
Dave's was. No wonder it had felt so nice in my pussy.

I kept sucking him and while I sucked, Don ordered Dave 
to get down between my legs and eat me out. I fully 
expected Dave to tell him to go piss on an electric 
fence. I was shocked when he obeyed!

I felt him get down between my legs and start licking 
at my thighs, and then, after licking both of my thighs 
clean, he licked all around my pussy before actually 
eating me out. I couldn't believe he would do that 
after he and Don had both just fucked me! I was 
shocked, but I was also very turned on and I was 
sucking like a crazy woman on Don's cock. He tried to 
get it down my throat a couple of times, but it was too 
big and it just wouldn't go, yet.

He finally came and filled my mouth with a huge load of 
cum. I held it in my mouth until he finished and pulled 
out to watch Dave and me. I waited to swallow as I 
compared the taste of his cum to Dave's. It was much 
the same taste, except this time I detected just the 
slightest hint of a bleachy taste. Still, it wasn't all 
that unpleasant. I found that, just like with Dave, 
sucking his cock and swallowing his cum really turned 
me on.

After I swallowed I lay back and relaxed and enjoyed 
what Dave was doing. In no time at all I was cumming 
again. I had no idea how many times I came today, it 
must have been at least a dozen! I finally had to push 
Dave's head away, I couldn't take it anymore. I was too 
sensitive now.

Then I collapsed on the bed. I lay there for a moment, 
thinking about all of the things that I had done today, 
and had done to me, and wondered if I should say 
something to Don. I really wasn't sure how I felt about 
it. God knows I had enjoyed it, but it wasn't right. I 
decided to wait until we left and talk to Dave on the 
way home.

Home! Oh Christ! I have to get home! I looked over at 
the clock on the table and jumped up and started 
getting dressed. Crap, I never got home this late. If 
my mother said something to me I was in trouble, 
because I just cannot lie. She always knows when I do.

I hurried Dave up and finally we left and walked 
quickly towards my house. As we walked I asked him 
about Don, if he had known that Don was going to do 
that, and how he felt about it.

He said, "No, I didn't know he was going to do that. In 
fact, he had promised me that he wouldn't when we first 
talked about it. I guess I can't blame him though. He 
was right about how beautiful and sexy you are."

"You didn't seem to mind when he did it," I said.

Dave looked embarrassed and said, "I was shocked at 
first. When I saw his hand on your body I watched and I 
was going to try to stop him, but I suddenly realized 
that it was kind of turning me on. At almost the same 
moment I realized that it was turning you on too. So I 
figured that it wouldn't hurt to see what happened. It 
turned out to be pretty exciting. Didn't you think so?"

I was embarrassed to admit it, but I had to say, "Yes, 
I was shocked too. When I turned to look at you and saw 
that you were kind of getting excited by it I just let 
it happen. I enjoyed it. He has a nice cock. I was 
shocked when you let him make you eat me out after he 
fucked me. How could you do that?"

Dave shrugged and turned even redder. "I don't know. I 
was shocked myself. I wasn't going to do it at first. I 
was just going to get down there and kiss around a 
little. When I got between your legs I was looking up 
and watching you suck him off and, I don't know, it 
turned out to be not so bad. Did it gross you out?"

"No," I said. "I enjoyed it. I just couldn't believe 
that you would do it."

"Do you think less of me now, because I did it?" he 
asked.

I had to think about that. I guess I didn't. Don was 
older and had an aura of being in charge. I certainly 
let him have me without a fight. I guess I couldn't 
blame Dave. Although I am not sure how I feel about it. 
I wouldn't want him to know that though.

We reached my house at that point in our conversation. 
We kissed goodnight and I went inside. My mother called 
out to make sure it was me. I said that it was and I 
apologized for being late. I told her that I had gone 
to the library and got into a conversation with the 
librarian about the book that I was turning back in and 
I lost track of time. 

Mom said, "That's okay dear, go change out of your 
school clothes." She was in the kitchen the whole time 
and I never saw her! Thankfully, if she had caught me 
telling a lie my life would be over, because she would 
have gotten the entire story out of me eventually. She 
always does. 

I went to my room and changed clothes and sat down to 
do my homework. It was even more difficult to 
concentrate than it had been yesterday. I kept reliving 
our afternoon of sex, and I kept wondering if I should 
insist that what happened with Don could not happen 
again. I knew that it was very wrong, but damn, it had 
felt so good. I liked being with two guys at once, I 
like the way that he had taken charge and just made me, 
made both of us do things, and I loved the way his cock 
had felt in my pussy!

I finally forced myself to concentrate on my homework 
and got it finished. Then I went down and helped my 
mother with supper. I was nervous around her at first. 
It just seemed impossible that she would not be somehow 
aware of the huge change in my life.

Apparently the huge change in my life was not written 
in neon all over my face, even though it seemed to me 
like everyone should be able to tell. 

We ate one more in a long series of quiet meals. It 
suddenly occurred to me that our family didn't talk 
much. I hadn't realized it before. My parents didn't 
ever fight, but they hardly talked either. They were 
never affectionate, at least not when I was looking, 
and they didn't talk unless one of them had a question 
about something. They didn't discuss the news, politics 
or religion, or gossip about friends, relatives or 
neighbors. I didn't even know if they were Democrats or 
Republicans! It was like the only thing that they had 
in common was me, and neither of them seemed all that 
interested in my life, except that they controlled it 
to make sure that I didn't do anything I shouldn't, to 
the best of their ability anyway.

After we ate, I cleaned up the kitchen and the dining 
room while they went into the living room. They turned 
the television on and sat in front of it and watched 
the same stupid shows every week. If they talked at all 
it was during a commercial break. 

I had never noticed before. They were robots!

When the kitchen was finished I went in and waited for 
a commercial to tell them that I was done, and my 
homework was done, and I was going down to the park for 
a little while. They nodded and I left.

Dave was waiting for me in the usual place, the brick 
wall in front of the house next door to mine. We hugged 
and kissed and then walked slowly down to the park with 
his arm around me.

We didn't talk until we got there. We found an empty 
bench and sat down and after a long silence, a silence 
that was full of what happened this afternoon, I asked 
him about tomorrow. What do we do tomorrow? 

Don was going to want to join us again. I couldn't 
blame him, I suppose. It must be very difficult to 
watch and get turned on and just play with yourself. 
But there was something about the way that he just took 
over that both made me nervous, and turned me on.

Don didn't make love to me, like Dave did. Don fucked 
me, he "took" me. Although, actually, I think what 
bothered me most had been the way that he ordered Dave 
around. I guess that it was up to Dave to assert 
himself, though, if he was upset by it.

All of this was just running through my mind though, we 
hadn't said anything yet. He still hadn't answered my 
question about tomorrow. 

"Dave," I asked. "What about tomorrow? Are we going 
back there? If we do he will want to do it again. He 
takes charge. He tells us what to do. Do you like 
that?"

Dave was quiet for a while longer. I had the impression 
that he wasn't thinking about whether or not he wanted 
to go back, he was just afraid to say what he was 
thinking.

He finally said, "You know that wasn't part of our 
original deal, you believe me, right?"

I nodded. I did believe him. Dave wasn't any better at 
lying than I was.

Dave paused again and then he said, "I couldn't believe 
it when he joined us on that bed this afternoon. But I 
was so turned on watching him. It was like I was taking 
you again for the first time. I enjoyed watching him 
almost as much as I enjoyed having sex with you. Our 
first time, well, both times, those were the best thing 
that ever happened to me in my entire life! I even 
thought that it was hot the way he just kind of took 
over and started telling us what to do. I kind of feel 
guilty about that. Not about the sex, but about letting 
him tell me what to do. I know that is wrong and I am 
afraid you will lose respect for me, but I have to be 
honest, something about it excited me."

I nodded. I knew what he meant. "So we are going to let 
him take charge tomorrow?" I asked finally.

"The only way to stop him is to stop going there," Dave 
said. "Do you want to do that? I won't mind, if it 
bothers you. Well, no that isn't true, I will be sad. I 
love what we did, all of it. I love making love to you, 
and it turned me on that he was watching. I loved what 
happened today too, though. I know that isn't right. 
But I am being as honest at I can here. What about you, 
you haven't said what you feel about it, or what you 
want to do tomorrow."

I was embarrassed to admit that I wanted to go back. I 
hardly knew Don at all. I certainly didn't have any 
feelings for him. I couldn't deny though, that what had 
happened today, that had been so fucking sexy! Making 
love to Dave was exciting too. I loved doing that. But 
afterwards, when Don had taken over, it had been like 
we were without free will. I found that when I was 
without free will, I had the feeling that I could do 
anything, I wasn't responsible for anything that I did, 
so I didn't have to feel guilty. Not to mention how 
exciting it was to have two cocks inside of me at once. 
I had to be honest, I wanted to go back, and I wanted 
to have sex with Don again. But what do I say to Dave?

He was watching me, waiting for my answer. I finally 
said, "I have to be honest, I enjoyed it. You know that 
I did. I kind of liked the way that he took charge too. 
It was exciting. I thought that the most exciting part 
was when I had two cocks inside of me at the same time. 
He is kind of scary though. I don't know if you 
noticed, he seemed to like making us do things, things 
we wouldn't normally have done. When he slid up over me 
after he fucked me and put his dirty cock my mouth, he 
had a look on his face that dared me to say no. I was 
watching him when he ordered you to eat me out after he 
fucked me. He was doing that to humiliate us. You know 
he likes that kind of stuff, right?"

Dave nodded and said, "Yeah, I have seen his porn 
collection. He has some pretty raunchy stuff."

Hearing that made me pick my ears up! "Porn 
collection," I asked, "what porn collection?"

"He has a lot of stuff," Dave said. I could tell that 
he was embarrassed, but I wasn't sure if it was because 
he knew about it, or because he had seen it, or maybe 
because he had liked it.

I waited for him to continue.

"A lot of it is on his computer, pictures mostly, but 
he has a lot of stories too. The pictures are all kinds 
of stuff. He likes younger girls, like you. He has a 
lot of bondage stuff, and rape pictures, and he has a 
lot of pictures of gangbangs, mostly with gangs of 
older guys and young girls, or young looking girls. He 
likes that stuff, but he has a little bit of 
everything. There doesn't seem to be much that doesn't 
turn him on."

"He also has a bunch of movies, mostly the old kind 
with girls getting raped, and a big collection of books 
and magazines about it too. He likes the idea of women 
being told what to do, being like sex slaves or 
something. He showed his collection to me a long time 
ago."

That was disturbing, kind of. It was also exciting. For 
some reason, the things that Dave was telling me were 
scary, but they were really turning me on. Surely I 
didn't want to be raped, or gangbanged! Did I? 
Something about the disturbing images that were 
flashing through my mind right now was certainly making 
my panties wet!

I suddenly said, "Are you as turned on as I am right 
now?"

Dave grinned and nodded. He looked around and put his 
hand between my thighs and applied pressure to my pussy 
through my shorts. I didn't even look around. I just 
slumped down and let him rub my pussy through my 
clothes until I had an orgasm. Then I slumped against 
him and said, "Thank you, I needed that!"

He chuckled and said, "Yeah, I could tell."

"What about you?" I asked.

He just shrugged. We had done a lot of touching during 
our afternoons and evenings here over the nearly two 
years that we had been boy and girlfriend. This was the 
first time that he had ever given me an orgasm here in 
the park. I looked around and I could see that the park 
was nearly deserted. I stood up and pulled him to a 
small copse of thick bushes and I knelt down and fished 
out his cock and sucked him off, right there in the 
open. He came in less than two minutes! 

I helped him straighten his clothes out and then I 
stood up and we kissed and told each other how much we 
loved each other. I realized that what we had done 
today with Don, and what we were pretty sure we were 
going to do tomorrow and for the foreseeable future, 
only made our relationship more exciting.

Dave licked my lips and tasted his cum and grinned at 
me when I said, "Fucking pervert!"

"Yes, I am," he said. "Does that bother you?"

"No," I said. "I suppose that it should, but this is 
all pretty exciting to me, even when it is happening to 
you! The answer to your next question is, yes, I know 
how weird that is."

We went back to our bench and sat down. He put his arm 
back around me and I held his hand on my breast. He 
gently squeezed it and tickled his finger over my 
nipple as we sat there and I moved one of my hands down 
to his thigh and lightly moved my fingers over his cock 
and balls.

We didn't speak for a long time, but it was a nice, 
comfortable quiet. I couldn't stop thinking about this 
afternoon. I finally had to ask, "What was it like, 
eating my pussy after he fucked me?"

Dave sighed, like he had been expecting me to ask, but 
hoping that I wouldn't. "Are you sure that you want me 
to answer that?" he asked.

I thought that maybe I would hate the answer, but I 
couldn't stop wondering. That was what I told him.

He paused a little longer and then he said, "I hated 
it, it was gross. Yet at the same time I was also so 
fucking turned on. I can't explain it. I know that no 
other guy I know would have done that without having a 
gun pointed at his head. I guess there is something 
wrong with me, because being ordered to do it turned me 
on, being made to do it. The thing that bothered me 
most about it was wondering how you would feel about me 
afterwards. I know you say you are okay with it, but 
I'm still worried about that."

I hugged him close and said, "I guess it just means 
that we have more in common that we knew. It's scary, 
but it's so exciting. I am just as worried about what 
you are going to end up thinking about me as you are 
worried about what I will think of you."

We kissed again and Dave said, "Okay, let's make a 
deal. We go with it until one of us starts having a 
problem with it. With the things that he is making us 
do, or with how we are starting to feel about one 
another. You realize that this is a big step we are 
taking right? It's bigger than when we made love that 
first time. We are giving ourselves to my cousin, and 
we know that he is a pervert. Are you sure you want to 
do that?"

I sighed and thought about it. I wanted to say yes, 
even though I knew it was the wrong thing to do. I 
paused for a few moments and then I said, "I'll let you 
know tomorrow on the way to school. Do you suppose that 
he knows we are having this discussion?"

Dave laughed and said, "Probably, he seemed to read us 
pretty good this afternoon."

We were quiet again after that. I felt how hard Dave 
had gotten again while we talked. I thought about 
sucking him off again, but the park was filling up with 
couples going for after dinner walks and we didn't dare 
do anything now. I will be so glad when Dave turns 
sixteen and gets a car! I will be less frustrated and 
he will spend a lot less time with blue balls.

We finally got up and he walked me home. We were quiet 
as we walked, except when I said, "You know what I 
like? I like walking with your arm around me and the 
taste of your cum in my mouth."

He squeezed me, but didn't say anything, not for a 
while. Then he asked, "Was the taste different, did 
Don's cum taste different than mine? I tasted his and 
it wasn't very pleasant."

"Yours is better," I said. "Don's had a bleachy taste. 
The thing about cum isn't the way it tastes though, it 
doesn't taste good. It's the excitement of having a guy 
shoot it into me, into my mouth or my pussy. That turns 
me on."

Dave said, "Yeah, I understand. I didn't like the taste 
when I was eating you out after Don fucked you. I 
couldn't help it though, the idea that I was being made 
to do it turned me on. I know, he didn't threaten me, 
or force me, but in my mind I was being made to do it. 
Is that sick or what?"

I hugged him and stopped and took him in my arms and we 
kissed. I knew what he meant. I was surprised to find 
that I liked that we were so much alike in that respect 
and I told him so. That seemed to make him feel better.

I finally went home and waved good night to my parents 
as I went to my room. Mom looked up from the TV and 
smiled and then turned back to the TV. I went to my 
room and read for a while before laying out my clothes 
for the next day and getting ready for bed.

I found that I was putting a lot more thought into what 
I was going to wear for underwear now. I didn't really 
have any sexy underwear. I had never bought my 
underwear with the idea in mind that someone would see 
me in them. I had only one matching set, I had worn 
them that first day that we had gone to Don's house 
after school. 

They were not particularly sexy, except that I knew 
that guys liked seeing girls in their underwear. They 
weren't all lacy and skimpy or anything. Almost all of 
my bras and panties were white or off white. I had one 
black bra to wear with dark colored tops. I decided 
that I would have to go shopping for more underwear 
soon. Besides, I had recently gone from an A to a B 
cup. I was still squeezing into a lot of A cup bras. I 
could probably get some money from mom for some new 
underwear.

The next morning I took a shower and got dressed and at 
breakfast I told my mom that I needed to get some new 
bras. She smiled at me and said that she would be happy 
to take me to Sears this weekend and buy me some new 
ones. 

I knew that wasn't going to work. I would end up with 
another handful of plain white bras. I told her that I 
thought that I was old enough to shop for them on my 
own now, and made it into a kind of maturing young 
woman thing, and she put her arms around me and said 
she understood, and that she would give me some money 
to go shopping with this weekend.

I sighed in relief. The next hurdle would be making 
sure that she didn't see what I bought and freak out. I 
had in mind buying enough sexy, lacy bras and panties 
to last a week. I had a little money of my own, but not 
enough. The good stuff is expensive.

I finished breakfast and grabbed my knapsack and went 
outside to meet Dave for our walk to school. I told him 
about my plans to go underwear shopping this weekend 
and he got excited just hearing about it. He offered to 
go with me and help me pick out some new underwear and 
since I was buying it to please him I thought that 
sounded like a good idea.

It was Thursday, two more days of sex before the 
weekend. I tried not to think about what today would be 
like, how much different it was going to be with Don 
now such a big part of it, and no longer just our quiet 
audience. In fact, Dave and I had pretty much agreed 
that Don was going to be in charge.

We had reached that agreement with no idea of how 
drastically it was going to affect our lives. I imagine 
if we had known from the beginning how it would have 
ended up, though, we would have agreed anyway. 

Dave met me at my locker when school was out and we 
walked towards Don's house. When we got there I 
explained that unless I could come up with some 
plausible excuse, that I couldn't stay here as long as 
I had yesterday. Don thought for a moment and then told 
me to call my mother and tell her that I was going to 
be tutoring a girl in my class in biology. 

I thought that might work, so I called and told my 
mother that I would be tutoring. I told her that my 
biology teacher had asked me to help out since I was 
such a good student. Mom sounded so proud of me on the 
phone. I hope that she never runs into my teacher. 

I did find that it was much easier to lie on the phone 
than it was when I was talking to her face-to-face.

Once that was taken care of we went back to Don's 
bedroom. As soon as we were in his room we got our 
first big shock. Don picked up an expensive looking 
digital camera and told us to just ignore him and do 
what we had been doing for the last two days.

I started to stutter out some kind of refusal. I didn't 
want pictures of me having sex with my boyfriend 
getting out. There was no doubt in my mind that if he 
had them he would share them. 

Dave didn't seem to share my misgivings. He took me in 
his arms and pulled me close and we kissed and I tried 
to ignore Don as he moved all around us with his 
camera. I was constantly aware of him though, and I 
realized that the idea of those pictures being taken, 
and shown around excited me. I just prayed that they 
would not be shown to anyone that I knew.

Dave and I kissed and touched, just as we had the two 
previous days. Just like before, I pushed Dave to the 
bed after a few minutes and started undressing for him. 
I hate to admit it, but the idea that it was all being 
recorded by Don on his camera made it even more 
exciting. 

I had worn a dress today, instead of my usual skirt and 
blouse. It was a light, silky dress that buttoned down 
the front. There was nothing very sexy about it though. 
I started with the top button, and as I started working 
from the top, Dave started working from the bottom and 
it didn't take us very long to unbutton it. 

Don had moved to a position where he could capture us 
at work on the buttons, and have a good view of me in 
my underwear as I slid the dress down off my shoulders 
and dropped it to the floor beside me. 

He got more good pictures as Dave took a moment to run 
his hands over me as I stood in front of him in my 
underwear. I closed my eyes for a moment and just 
enjoyed the sensations, and then I opened my eyes and 
smiled down at him and reached behind me and unclasped 
my bra. I dropped my arms and Dave reached out and 
pulled my bra off, baring my breasts, to him, to Don, 
and to the camera.

Dave reached forward and teased my breasts with his 
mouth for a minute. God it felt so good. I closed my 
eyes and my legs were weak from all of the sexual 
stimulation. He kissed and licked and sucked on my 
breasts for a minute or two, and then I felt his 
fingers rubbing my pussy over my panties. 

Just one quick touch was all it took to give me an 
orgasm. I reached down and held Dave's hand in mine and 
moved my hips in what I knew must look like a very 
vulgar motion. I knew what I must look like, but I 
couldn't help myself. I held his hand tight against my 
pussy and shivered as that first orgasm of the 
afternoon overcame me.

I finally relaxed and let his hand go and straightened 
my legs and he leaned forward and kissed my belly while 
he slowly slid my panties off. I stepped out of them 
and then, instead of helping him undress, Don made me 
pose for pictures while Dave got undressed.

The first few pictures were nice, just nude pictures as 
I stood in front of him. The poses quickly progressed 
as he started directing me to caress my breasts and 
hold them out to him. He ordered me to do things to my 
nipples, pinch them, pull them, hold my breast up to my 
lips and suck them.

Then he ordered me to turn around and bend over and 
spread my legs. After he had taken several pictures of 
that, he ordered me to reach back and spread the cheeks 
of my ass open for him. It was all so humiliating, and 
so very exciting! 

Dave was naked now and Don started posing us together. 
Everything that we had done together in the last three 
days, he made us do while he took pictures. He 
especially liked the pictures of me licking Dave's 
balls and sucking his cock. When Dave came in my mouth 
after only a few minutes, he got several pictures of 
Dave's cum in my mouth before I was allowed to swallow.

The next pictures were of Dave eating my pussy. There 
were lots of close-ups of my wide spread pussy, with 
and without a tongue in it. He even made Dave lift my 
legs and lick and suck on my asshole! I thought sounded 
gross, but turned out to feel fucking fantastic! Before 
we got to the fucking he made me pose for some shots 
while eating out Dave's asshole too. It isn't as bad as 
it sounds, and I thought it was only fair.

Then the fucking, which was fantastic anyway, but as 
Don moved around us taking picture after picture I was 
even more excited. I must have cum a half a dozen times 
before Dave did. Then there were more pictures, of us 
cleaning each other with our mouths, and of my red, 
swollen, freshly fucked pussy.

Then, Don showed Dave how to use the camera and it 
started all over again. I did all of those things with 
Don while Dave took pictures. Everything, that is, 
except that when it came time to eat my pussy clean, 
Dave had to do that again.

Don finally had enough pictures and put the camera up, 
and then we started all over again. Only now we were 
having a threesome and I had two sets of lips on me and 
two sets of hands and two cocks and two sets of balls 
and it went on and on and I loved every fucking minute 
of it. So did Dave, except for that one thing. 

The last thing we did was when Dave sat at the head of 
the bed and I sucked him off while Don fucked me from 
behind. It was really fantastic. I had another half 
dozen orgasms. That was when Don introduced the next 
humiliation. After we had all cum, but before Don 
ordered Dave to clean my pussy, he moved up and made us 
both clean his cock. I watched in shock as Dave 
actually licked and sucked Don's cock, before I took it 
into my mouth and finished cleaning it. Dave had had a 
look on his face like he was going to be sick while he 
was doing it, but he did it.

Then Don ordered Dave to lie on his back on the bed and 
while he took a few more pictures I was ordered to sit 
on his mouth and Dave sucked my pussy clean. I know 
that is disgusting, but god, it feels so fucking good!

Don only had a few more pictures left on his memory 
stick, so he took them of me. In one of them he dug 
around in my purse and pulled out my student ID and 
made me hold it up and smile for the camera. Do you 
know any other girl in her right mind that would have 
done that? No, me either.

As we were getting dressed, Don said, "I am pleased at 
how it went today. I am really happy with how well you 
two took to posing for the camera." As he spoke he 
reached under a towel on the dresser and picked up a 
movie camera. He then said, "I have all three sessions 
on disk, would you guys like a copy?"

I felt the blood drain out of my face, briefly, but 
then I thought of the pictures that I had posed for 
today and I realized that it didn't matter. Dave and I 
both nodded in response to his question.

Before I left I asked the question that I should have 
asked in the beginning. "Don, what are you going to do 
with those pictures?"

He smiled, rather evilly I thought, and said, "I am 
going to do several things with them. I am going to 
show them to my friends, I am going to post a lot of 
them on the Internet, and I thought that I would use 
them to blackmail you guys."

"Why?" I asked. "We are already doing everything that 
you tell us to do."

"Yes," he said, "and I appreciate that. But I have been 
taking it pretty easy on you so far."

Before Dave and I left, I gave Don my email address and 
then Dave walked me home.

As we walked Dave said, "I think we really fucked up in 
there today."

I just nodded, I knew that we had. I had anticipated 
that this would just be Dave and Don and I. I thought 
that we would be doing the things we had already done 
and enjoyed. It was obvious that Dave and I had both 
been pretty naïve.

I said goodnight to Dave and kissed him just before we 
got to my house. It wouldn't do for my mother to see 
us. Then I went inside and rushed to my room. I put my 
robe on and went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up 
before I put on my shorts and top. I needed a shower, 
but I wanted to stick to my normal schedule so that my 
mother didn't get suspicious.

I still had a little time before I had to help with 
supper, but before I got started on my homework I went 
to find my mother and tell her that I was home. I found 
her out in the back yard, sitting on the patio and 
having a drink of tea. 

I went over and kissed her and told her all about my 
volunteer tutoring job. She didn't understand why I 
wasn't getting paid for it, but I said that I had 
volunteered to help a friend and if it didn't interfere 
with my schedule too much, then I might see about 
getting paid. 

Mom thought that sounded responsible. I went inside 
then and started my homework. I had to do some typing, 
so I fired up my computer. I hadn't turned it on in 
several days, so I had a bucket full of email, mostly 
spam. 

I deleted the spam, and I almost deleted several emails 
from Don, until I realized what they were. I opened 
them up and saw some very pornographic pictures, all 
starring me! I had to admit though, I really looked 
hot. There were pictures of me undressing, and of me 
having sex with Dave. There were close-ups of my 
breasts, and my pussy from almost every angle, and a 
very obscene picture of me bending over and spreading 
the cheeks of my ass for the camera.

The last and largest of the emails was a short movie 
that showed me sucking off Dave while Don was fucking 
me from behind, and then it showed me sucking his cock 
clean. Don's friends were going to love these, I 
thought wryly. Hell, they were turning me on!

I watched the movie several times before I finally 
forced myself to get to work on my paper. I knew I was 
going to regret those pictures, I was going to regret 
ever meeting Don and going to his house after school. 
Still, I couldn't help thinking that those damn 
pictures were hot!

I didn't get very far with my homework before it was 
time to go help with supper. When I went out to the 
kitchen mom told me that she didn't need any help 
tonight. Since I was tutoring, and still had my 
homework to do, she could handle getting supper ready. 
I thanked her and went back to work on my homework. 

I was just about finished by the time I was called to 
supper. I had a few more math problems to do, but I 
figured that I could do those after I got back from my 
evening walk with Dave.

We ate our usual quiet evening meal and I cleaned up 
the kitchen and the dining room. Once the dishwasher 
was running I went for my walk and met Dave at the 
house next door, as usual.

We hugged and kissed and then we both said, "Did you 
get those pictures," at the same time. His had been 
some of the same ones that I had gotten, but he had 
gotten more, including the one of him helping me clean 
Don's cock. 

I asked him why he did that, why he let Don tell him to 
do that. He shrugged, but then he said, "I'm not sure, 
I remember thinking that if I was going to ask you to 
do it for me, then I should at least know what it was 
like. I had already eaten Don's cum out of your pussy 
after he fucked you. That had to be worse. Besides, I 
didn't know about the movie camera. I'm really screwed 
now. If that picture gets out at school I might as well 
hang myself."

I would have liked to comfort him, but he was right. Of 
course, if my parents saw any one of the pictures with 
me in them, I was just as screwed as Dave was. I 
wouldn't be allowed to leave the house again until I 
was at least thirty-five. And they would probably make 
me pay for the Exorcism which they would require me to 
undergo. 

We walked down to the park and sat on a bench and Dave 
put his arm around my shoulder. We just sat there 
quietly for a while. It was like we wanted to talk 
about what was happening to us, but we couldn't. There 
really wasn't anything to say. There was nothing to 
figure out. We had already passed the point of trying 
to figure a way out of this. We knew that we had no 
options left now. Unlike yesterday when we had a 
decision to make, from now on the decisions were out of 
our hands. We had to do anything Don wanted from now 
on. In fact, we had been trapped from that first 
afternoon. We just didn't know it until today.

As we sat there, Dave slid his hand down over my breast 
and I smiled at him and slid mine up his thigh and then 
rested it on his crotch, which started throbbing 
instantly. As we sat there, discretely touching each 
other, it occurred to me that I was more than a little 
nervous about what was to come. Don hadn't given us a 
clue about what he would want from us, beyond his claim 
that he had been taking it easy on us. I didn't want to 
tell Dave, but I realized that I was also excited by 
the idea of being a sex slave to his older cousin with 
the big cock. Of course, once Don stopped taking it 
easy on us that could change in a hurry.

I suspected that Dave felt the same way. He wasn't so 
upset that he couldn't get a hard-on though.

I looked around and there was nobody else anywhere 
around, so I invited Dave back into the shrubbery for 
another evening blowjob. He obviously wanted to go, but 
he asked, "What about you? It doesn't seem fair that 
you keep getting me off and you go home horny."

I smiled and said, "It is sweet of you to care, but 
afterwards you can get me off with your hand. I like 
that too. Besides, I have a feeling I am going to get 
all the cock I can handle in the very near future."

"Yeah, I'm afraid you are right about that. I'm sorry I 
got us into this mess," Dave said.

"It wasn't your fault," I said. "We were both thinking 
with the wrong organs. We are both smart enough to know 
that when you think with your sex organs you fuck up. I 
could have said no. When I found out Don was going to 
be in the room I should have said no. Any other girl 
would have. I have to tell you though, I have done some 
things in the last couple of days I would have said no 
to if I had been asked, but I have enjoyed most of 
them. So what kind of slut am I?"

"I know what you mean," Dave said. "I didn't want to 
say anything, but that first day was worth everything 
that has happened to me since. You are so fucking hot, 
and I love you so much. I just hope you don't start to 
hate me when things start getting real nasty, and when 
you see me being used the way Don seems to get a kick 
out of using me."

I stood up and pulled Dave to his feet and pulled him 
into the shrubbery. I kissed him and said, "Dave, I 
know you pretty well. I have loved you for more than a 
year now. I don't care what Don does to you, or to us, 
I will always love you. Now god damn it, pull your dick 
out!"

I sank to my knees, after taking one last look around 
and I took his cock into my mouth eagerly. I was soon 
taking him into my throat and in minutes he was 
cumming. I pulled my mouth back so that he could cum in 
my mouth. I didn't want to go to all of that trouble 
for nothing. I held my lips around the head of his cock 
and used my hand to finish him off. Then I smiled up at 
him and swallowed lovingly. I was finding that the more 
often I did this, the easier it was. It hadn't been at 
all unpleasant this time. I was finding that the more I 
did it the easier it got. I really enjoyed doing it. It 
turned me on, a lot.

After we had gotten his clothing back together, we 
moved back to our bench. He put his arm around me again 
and while he teased my breast with one hand he moved 
his other hand up my thigh and rubbed his fingers over 
my pussy with just the right touch. It would have been 
nice if there were some place that we could go and get 
naked and play to our hearts content, but until that 
day, these little evening orgasms were fun.

After I had my orgasm we just sat together until it was 
time to go home. I left him at his house and went home. 
My parents were in there normal places when I entered, 
staring at the TV. I often wondered if they ever spoke 
to each other at all. They seldom spoke when I was 
around. I kind of felt sorry for them. They were both 
going through life alone in a house with two other 
people in it. I realized for the first time that I 
never talked to them either, except to ask for 
something I needed or explain any variances in my 
schedule, like coming home late because of the tutoring 
that they thought I was doing.

I suddenly realized that I couldn't remember saying 
anything but goodnight to my father in nearly two 
weeks! What a sad house this is! I never even realized 
it until now.

I went to my room and finished my homework quickly. As 
I worked I took secret pleasure from the strong taste 
of Dave's cum in my mouth. After my homework was 
finished I checked my email one last time. There were 
several more emails from Don. I opened them and looked 
at the latest batch of pictures. I came to the same 
conclusion that I had last time, god damn I'm hot!

The last email I opened from Don did not contain any 
photographs. Instead it was an order to shave off all 
of my pubic hair! 

I had been very slow to develop at first, much slower 
than the other girls in my peer group. I had had a 
growth spurt early last year and finally caught up, 
more or less. My breasts could still be larger, though 
if I had to go through life with my nice, sexy B cups, 
well, I wouldn't mind. But I had friends that were 
already wearing a C cup and Stokes was well on her way 
to a double D! 

I hadn't had a full growth of pubic hair until just 
recently, and it made me feel pretty grown up. I really 
hated the idea of cutting it off after waiting so long 
for it to grow in. I wasn't sitting there trying to 
decide whether or not I was going to do it though. I 
knew that I would. It just made me very sad.

I realized that it would be hard to shave off in the 
morning, so I had better get a head start tonight. I 
went to the bathroom and locked the door and sat on my 
towel and used a pair of scissors to trim it as short 
as I could. Hopefully that would make things go quicker 
in the morning. I disposed of the hair and stood up and 
looked in the mirror and I almost cried. It looked 
awful!

I went to bed finally, and I lay there in the dark, 
thinking about what had happened today and thinking 
about those pictures, and wondering what was to come. 
Don seemed to have a mean streak in him and I knew that 
it was not going to be just a steady diet of degrading 
sex with him and Dave. He had something grander in mind 
for us.

Just before I drifted off to sleep I felt that feeling 
in my stomach that told me that my period would be 
starting in a few days, probably Saturday. I thought 
that would give me a few days of rest next week. All 
you have to do is say the word "period" and guys run 
screaming.

I woke up the next morning and hurried to the bathroom. 
I used the toilet and I brushed my teeth while the 
shower was warming up. Then I got in the shower and 
soaped up the bristle that remained of my pubic hair. 
It was more difficult to shave than I had anticipated. 
I don't shave my legs or my underarms, I use a 
depilatory. So I only use the razor to trim my pubic 
hair for bathing suits. It turned out to be a pretty 
rough area to shave. I had to go over it three times 
before I was satisfied. 

I finally finished and took my normal shower. Then I 
went back to my bedroom and dressed. My underwear felt 
funny at first, I noticed the absence of pubic hair. I 
got used to it quickly though and by the time I left 
the house I hardly noticed at all.

Dave was waiting for me in the usual place. He put his 
arm around me and we kissed and headed off to school. 
Not long after we started walking Dave asked, "Did he 
make you shave?"

I nodded, and then it struck me that he must have made 
Dave shave too! I asked him and he nodded, he was 
really embarrassed about it.

I struggled through the school day, and even though I 
could no longer feel the difference, I was constantly 
aware that I no longer had pubic hair. It made me aware 
of my pussy all the time.

Dave and I met at my locker after school, as usual, and 
then walked to Don's house. We didn't talk much, but 
both of us were worried about what would happen. Not 
that there was anything we could do about it. We were 
truly sex slaves now. There was no question in my mind 
that Don would use those pictures. Hell, he might 
distribute them just for the hell of it.

Don let us in and waved us toward his bedroom. We 
entered, Dave first, and he came to a sudden stop, I 
ran right into him. He spun around and started to say 
something to Don, but before he got two words out Don 
yelled, "Shut the fuck up, you stupid little wuss! I 
don't want to hear anything you have to say! You know 
you don't have any control over anything that happens 
to you anymore!"

Dave stepped aside then and I saw what he was upset 
about. There were two other men in Don's room. I didn't 
know either of them. One was about Don's age, but the 
other one looked like he was in his forties!

I looked at Don and shook my head, a futile act of 
course. Don knew that I couldn't refuse. He just smiled 
at me and pushed me the rest of the way into the room. 

The faces of the men lit up like someone had told them 
that they had just won the lottery. One of them, the 
younger one, was sitting in the chair that Don had sat 
in that first day. The other was sitting on the desk on 
the other side of the room. They were staring at me in 
a way that made me feel like I was already naked. I 
realized after a moment, when my mind started working 
again, that they must have already seen the pictures of 
me. They had seen me naked!

I thought that I would be ordered to undress right 
away, but that isn't the way it went. Don ordered Dave 
to undress. Everyone stood around watching as he slowly 
took his clothes off. When he was naked and they saw 
his shaved cock and balls there was a lot of pointing 
and snickering and crude remarks. I thought that it 
looked pretty neat, except that he looked like a little 
boy and I didn't like that, but no one asked me.

As soon as Dave was naked, Don handed him the movie 
camera and showed him how to use it. He ordered him to 
film everything that happened and get lots of good 
close-ups. Then he pushed me over to the older man that 
was sitting on the desk and said, "She's all yours, 
man."

I saw Don pick up his digital camera and start taking 
pictures, including pictures of Dave filming us. The 
man that he had given me to stood up and looked down at 
me for a minute, and then he started moving his hands 
over my body through my clothing. As he felt me up he 
was talking to me softly, saying things like, "You are 
a hot little cunt aren't you? I haven't had a piece of 
ass as hot as you in years. I'm going to tear your 
little ass up baby. Don says you are pretty new at 
this, almost a virgin. He said you are getting better 
at sucking cock every day. I can't wait to see your 
lips wrapped around my cock sweetheart."

He reached down and lifted my dress up to my waist and 
said, "Ain't that cute?! Look at them little girl 
underpants! I have a daughter your age Dot. That little 
prick teasing bitch has been driving me crazy for a 
long time. I can't fuck her, but I am sure as hell 
going to make up for it with your sweet ass! Turn 
around, let me see that cute ass of yours."

This guy was scaring me, and my knees were getting 
weak. I nervously turned my back to him and he lifted 
up my dress in the back and ran his hands over my 
panties. I heard him groan as he looked at me. Then he 
dropped my dress and I felt him pull the zipper down 
and slide it off of my shoulders.

I stood there, almost petrified as he pulled my dress 
down off my arms and it hung from my waist for only a 
moment before he pushed it down over my hips and fell 
in a heap at my feet. 

I felt him move his hands all over me again, enjoying 
the sight of me in my underwear. I glanced over at Dave 
and saw that he had a hard-on. I didn't blame him. I 
knew how much he liked seeing me in my underwear.

The bra that I had worn today had a front closure and 
the man who was molesting me, the man who was about to 
rape me, turned me back around and leaned back against 
the desk and ordered me to take it off.

My fingers were shaking, but I obeyed. I struggled with 
the clasp for a moment before I finally got it loose 
and let it slide down my arms and fall to the floor on 
top of my dress.

The man that was toying with me whistled quietly and 
said, "Oh my god! Baby, those are some of the prettiest 
tits I have ever seen!"

He reached out and cupped both of my breasts in his 
hands and just held them gently for a moment. Then he 
started squeezing and pulling and it became quite 
uncomfortable. Soon he was pinching and pulling on my 
nipples and I was forced to just stand there and submit 
to his rough handling of my sensitive body parts. What 
really scared me was that I knew that this was just the 
warm up. The worst was yet to come.

He played with my breasts for a moment longer, and then 
he ordered me to turn around. When I had my back to him 
again he ordered me to bend over, keeping my legs 
straight, and pull my panties down, very, very slowly.

As I started to obey, Don sent Dave to stand where he 
could film me pulling my panties off from the rear. Don 
kept taking pictures from the front, and he got my 
attention and forced me to look at him while I obeyed 
the stranger behind me.

I stared at Don as I slowly pulled my panties down and 
then, finally, I stepped out of them. I started to 
straighten up, but the man behind me ordered me to stay 
down and spread my legs a couple of feet apart. 

I remembered the pictures that Don had sent to me and I 
knew what he was seeing, and I shivered in excitement 
when I thought of it.

As I remained there in that uncomfortable position, I 
felt the stranger's hands moving over my ass. Then he 
said, "Spread those cheeks for me darling, just like 
you did in those pictures."

I reached back and grabbed the cheeks of my butt and 
pulled them apart for this man, and I was even more 
embarrassed than I had been when I had done it for Don. 
The fact that there were now four men in the room, and 
three of them were still fully dressed just added to my 
discomfort. 

I felt the man's fingers move over my slit and dip 
inside of me. He pulled them out and held them up and 
all three men laughed. His finger was soaking wet. I 
knew it would be. I was extremely turned on right now.

I felt him run his wet fingertip around the outside of 
my asshole, and then dip it back into my pussy. He 
pulled it out and put against my asshole again and this 
time he pushed it inside. When I felt his finger force 
its way inside of me I squealed, but I didn't move.

He fucked my ass with his finger for a minute, and then 
he pulled it out and ran his hand over my ass. Before 
long his hand was taken away and I heard the sounds of 
a man undressing behind me. I stayed where I was until 
he was finished, then he ordered me to stand up and 
turn back around. 

When I obeyed he saw my shaved pussy for the first 
time. He seemed disappointed and he turned to Don and 
said, "Damned dude! I wanted to see that bright red 
pubic hair!"

Don said, "Sorry man, but most of the guys I heard from 
wanted to see it shaved. I think it looks pretty hot."

Damn! How many men has he been showing my pictures to?! 
He must have posted them on the internet somewhere!

The man that had been toying with me pushed me to my 
knees and I took a good look at his cock for the first 
time. It was nothing special. It was larger than 
Dave's, but smaller than Don's. 

I knew what he was going to make me do, but I waited 
for the order. It came almost immediately. "Okay, cunt. 
Let's just see how good you are at sucking cock."

So I showed him. His cock was hard and throbbing and 
the tip was covered with lube. I licked the tip clean 
and then licked his balls and worked my way back up to 
the tip of his cock before taking it into my mouth. As 
Dave came in for a close up on one side and Don snapped 
pictures from the other side, I took the head of the 
man's cock into my mouth and slowly slid my lips all 
the way down to the thick base, taking the head of his 
cock into my throat. 

The man grabbed my head and exclaimed, "Jesus H. 
Christ! Fuck! Girl you are something else! God damn 
that feels good, oh baby, keep doing that and I'm going 
to fill your mouth with a hot load of cum in no time at 
all."

So I did. And he did. I waited until my mouth was full 
and he was done and I looked up at him and opened my 
mouth to show him his load, then I swirled it around 
with my tongue for a moment and swallowed. 

His was the worst tasting cum yet! It was very bitter, 
and very bleachy, and I really hated it. I hoped that 
he would not be a frequent visitor here. Still, it 
wasn't anything that I couldn't handle. The thought 
flashed through my mind that his daughter better be 
damned glad that he wasn't doing this to her, like he 
wanted to.

As soon as he had finished cumming in my mouth the 
older man leaned back against the desk again and stared 
at me and shook is head. Then he said, "Don, you have 
got yourself a fucking goldmine here! This bitch is 
good!"

Don smiled and said, "We aim to please. I'm glad you 
enjoyed it. Let me know if you want to use her again."

The guy nodded and started dressing, but he never took 
his eyes off of me. Before he left he took one of my 
breasts in one hand and said, "I bought your movies. 
You are the hottest fucking cunt on this fucking 
planet. Next time I think I'll try some of that 
fourteen year old pussy."

Don escorted him out and while he was out of the room 
the other man that I didn't know, the one that was 
Don's age, stood up and started to undress. He too was 
staring at me like I was food and he hadn't eaten in a 
week.

Don came back into the room and he undressed and said, 
"Okay bitch, let's see you take this one down your 
throat."

I looked up at him and said, "I don't know Don, you're 
so big. I don't think I can."

Don smiled and said, "Don't worry Dot, I'll help, you 
just need a positive attitude."

He made sure that Dave was recording it on the movie 
camera and the other man was taking stills on the 
digital camera. Don stood in front of me and pushed me 
to my knees. I started licking and kissing his balls 
and then I licked my way up his hard shaft. I was 
finding it impossible to have a positive attitude about 
this. His cock was long and fat and it felt great in my 
pussy, but my pussy was made for it, my throat wasn't.

I took him into my mouth and started trying to take as 
much as I could into my mouth, just like I always did. 
I got to that same place that stopped me every time. 
There was no way that I was going to get that last four 
inches! I struggled and gagged and fought to breathe 
and the tears were running down my cheeks. 

Don finally stopped me and just held me there with half 
of his cock in my mouth. He said, "Dot, you can do 
this. You just have to relax. Now, take a deep breath, 
and swallow, and don't force it, just let it slide on 
in."

He patted my head and let me try again. "Don't fight it 
Dot. That just makes it harder for you. Just relax and 
it will be much easier, you'll see."

I tried to talk, but he didn't give me a chance. He 
thrust his hips at my mouth and I struggled futilely to 
get his cock to enter that narrow opening in my throat.

He pulled back again and said, "See Dot, that's what 
happens when you struggle. Are you ready to cooperate?"

I nodded, slightly, the only movement I was capable of.

"Great," Don said. "Now, wrap your hands around my ass 
and hold on and don't fight."

I reached around and grabbed his butt and he pulled me 
back down on his cock, but not as violently this time, 
and his cock slid right down my throat! This time, 
because I didn't fight him, he was considerate and he 
pulled out right away so that I could breathe. Soon he 
had a rhythm going and I was able to time my breaths. 
After several minutes he took his hands away from my 
head and ordered me to take over and much to my 
surprise I was able to force his cock down my throat 
every time. I was sure that we were doing permanent 
damage to my throat, but at least I could breathe.

After a few more minutes he said, "Okay Dot, I'm 
getting close. I need you to pick up the pace a little 
and I would like it if you would use your fingers to 
gently caress my balls while I fill your mouth with 
cum, okay?"

I did what he wanted and in less than a minute I felt 
his cock throb and I knew that he was shooting his cum 
down my throat. That would have been too easy though. 
So he pulled back until the head of his cock was on my 
lips and he filled my mouth with another load of cum.

When he was finally finished he made sure that Dave and 
the other guy got good shots of my mouthful of cum, 
then he let me swallow. While I sucked the last few 
drops of cum from his cock he patted my head and told 
me what a good girl I was. The bastard!

Don got up and took the camera from the stranger and 
said, "Dot, I want you to meet a friend of mine. This 
is Ben. He will be spending a lot of time here in the 
afternoons from now on. So anything he tells you to do, 
just think of it as an order from me. Okay?"

I tried to answer, but I couldn't talk, so I nodded.

Ben walked over to where I still waited on my knees for 
my next instruction. I glanced at his cock and was 
relieved to see that it was roughly the same size as 
Dave's. Still, I desperately hoped that he didn't want 
a blowjob.

He reached down and pulled me to my feet and smiled at 
me. Then he said, "I bet your throat is pretty sore 
right now isn't it Dot?"

I nodded again.

"Well, don't worry," he said. "I'm not going to fuck 
your throat, today. Before I fuck you though, I want to 
see what it feels like. I have never had a woman take 
me into her throat before. So just bend over and do it 
for a few seconds and let me see what it feels like."

I groaned and bent over and started licking and kissing 
his cock and balls and then, after a minute or two I 
took him into my mouth. Actually, it wasn't that bad. I 
guess I was getting numb. His cock slid right down my 
throat and it hardly hurt at all. I let him fuck my 
mouth for a minute and then he pushed me away.

He ordered me onto the bed on my hands and knees and he 
got behind me and started playing with my ass and my 
pussy. After a few minutes he slid his cock into my 
pussy and it felt pretty good. Unfortunately, he wasn't 
satisfied with that. After a few minutes he pulled out 
and with only the lubrication from my pussy on his cock 
he spread my ass cheeks apart and started forcing his 
cock into my asshole. 

I screamed in pain and begged him to take it out. 

Don stopped him and said, "Damn man, don't ruin the 
girl! Here use this."

Don tossed him some lubricant and he pulled back and 
lubed his cock and briefly dabbed some of it on my 
asshole. Then he was back behind me and again he was 
forcing his cock into my ass. It still felt like I was 
being torn apart, but the lube helped a little and soon 
he had forced his cock all the way into me and paused 
only a moment when he was all the way in, just long 
enough to say, "You should be grateful it's me doing 
this Dot. Don really wanted to take your ass cherry 
since he missed out on your pussy. I was worried about 
you though and I convinced him that he would tear you 
up. So he is letting me fuck your sweet ass first. 
Isn't that nice of him?"

Then it started. I was grateful for one thing. He was 
so horny from watching my two previous rapes and from 
fucking my throat for a few minutes first, and then my 
pussy, that he came quickly. I felt him tense up and I 
knew that he was cumming in my ass and I was so glad 
that it was over. 

I felt him pull out of me and I just stayed there on my 
hands and knees and cried. I was almost hysterical. I 
couldn't believe they would want to hurt me this badly, 
and I couldn't understand why. I had done everything 
that Don had told me. Why would he do this to me?

It was starting to get late and I was praying for it to 
be over, but it wasn't yet. There was still more. 
First, I had to suck Ben's cock clean and lick his 
balls clean too. Then, Ben took the camera from Dave 
and they got pictures of him eating my well fucked ass 
clean. 

When Don was satisfied that I was clean enough, he got 
behind me and after stroking in and out of my pussy a 
few times he started lubricating my ass again, and 
stretching it out with his fingers.

I struggled a little and I begged him not to do this. 
This was too much. This I couldn't take. Not his large 
cock! But Don was much larger and much stronger and I 
was helpless. I ended up crying, nearly hysterical, as 
he prepared me for his oversized cock. 

They apparently loved my reaction though. The entire 
time that Don was preparing to fuck my sore ass, Ben 
was standing in front of me recording my pain, and my 
horror. 

Don took his time and soon he was working three fingers 
into my ass and he applied lots of lubricant and when 
he finally started to force his cock into me I guess 
what he had done to get me ready had helped, because it 
wasn't so bad. It hurt, but it was bearable.

It lasted far too long. Don had just raped my throat 
only minutes earlier and it took him at least fifteen 
minutes to cum again. I was just kneeling there trying 
to remind myself over and over that I had to relax and 
trying to ignore the pain when he finally filled my ass 
with cum. I fell onto my side when he pulled out of me 
and stared in disbelief as he forced Dave to clean his 
cock while Ben filmed it.

When Dave had adequately cleaned Don, he was pushed to 
the floor on his back and I was pulled from the bed and 
forced to squat with my ass over his face and Dave was 
made to clean my ass again, this time he had to suck 
both of those pervert's loads of cum out of my ass. He 
did it, but as soon as I was pushed off of him he 
turned around and threw up.

Don nudged him in the side with his foot and made him 
clean it up before we were allowed to dress and leave. 
I begged to be allowed to use the bathroom first, and 
finally they let me. I guess they finally realized that 
if I didn't clean up a little before they sent me home, 
they just might lose their sex slave.

I went to the bathroom and sat on the toilet, but 
nothing came out. I used a damp cloth to clean myself 
off and then I washed my face and hands and went back 
to the bedroom.

As we were getting dressed I told Don in my still raspy 
voice that my period was about to start and that I 
would probably be out of action for five days. 

Don just grinned and said, "Weren't you paying 
attention today? You stupid cunt, you still have two 
perfectly good holes that we can use. You be here 
Monday, right after school, or else."

When we were ready to leave he handed Dave and I each 
four DVDs. "These are the movies of the first three 
days, and a DVD of all of the still pictures that I 
have taken so far. If you think about trying to pull 
something, just imagine what would happen if your 
parents saw those pictures and movies."

We started to leave dejectedly, but I suddenly 
remembered something and turned back. "Don," I said. 
"Where are you posting those things?"

He smiled and said, "I'll email you the address and you 
can check it out."

We left then, my ass hurt so bad that I could hardly 
walk.

This had been the worst day yet. To add insult to 
injury, neither Dave nor I had had an orgasm this 
afternoon. We held hands and walked slowly, not 
talking, both of us realizing that things were way out 
of control. We had not gone fifty feet when Dave 
stopped and said, "Wait here for a minute."

He rushed back to Don's house and disappeared inside. 
He was gone for ten minutes and when he came back he 
put his arm around me and we started walking again. As 
we walked Dave said, "I was just trying to talk to Don. 
I told him that this had been over the top. He 
apologized, sarcastically. He knew that it would be 
hard for you to take him down your throat and in your 
ass, but he said that he would have you trained right 
in no time at all."

We were quiet for a minute and then I said, "You know 
who that older guy was, don't you? He was a customer. 
Don let him have sex with me for money."

Dave nodded.

I shuddered in revulsion. But there was nothing that I 
could say. Before we got to my house Dave said, "Dot, 
I'm sorry. All of this is my fault."

I hugged him and said, "No, it would be nice to be able 
to blame someone, but we were tricked into this and my 
hormones were going just as crazy as yours were. You 
and Don may have had the first conversation, but I 
could have said no. I wanted to have a place to go and 
make love just as much as you did. As embarrassing as 
it is to admit it, I have to be honest. I even thought 
it was hot that someone was watching us."

As we approached my house I saw that my mom's car was 
gone. I invited Dave up onto the porch and asked him to 
wait for me. I went inside and found the note that my 
mother had left for me. She had just left to go 
downtown to pick up my father. His car had broken down 
and she was going to pick him up and they were going to 
eat dinner in town. They would not be home until late.

I rushed out to the porch and grabbed Dave's hand and 
pulled him inside and we raced to my bedroom. As we 
went through the house I explained that we had several 
hours and he owed me an orgasm.

We went to my room and undressed and got on my bed and 
made love, just like we had the first day at Don's 
house. We only thought about what felt good to us, and 
we only tried to please each other. This was what we 
had in mind when we had gotten sucked into being Don's 
sex slaves. We had a wonderful time. We used our mouths 
to give each other pleasure, and we made love for 
nearly two hours. After what had happened this 
afternoon, we both really needed this. This was what 
should have happened at Don's house.

Dave called his parents shortly after we arrived and 
told them that he was a friend's house and we lay in my 
bed and made love until we were both exhausted, and in 
between all the sex we just held each other and kissed 
and touched. After a while the horrible afternoon was 
wiped from my mind, or at least it was driven to the 
back of my mind and given less impact on my life.

Finally, around 9:30 PM, Dave dressed and left. I took 
a quick shower and sprayed air freshener around my 
room. I was in bed at ten and when my mother came in a 
half hour later there was no sign of anything untoward 
having occurred.

In the morning, after breakfast I reminded my mother 
that my bras were now too small and I needed to go 
shopping for some new ones. She went and got me her 
credit card and told me what my shopping limit was, and 
I kissed her and thanked her and went back to my room 
and started getting ready.

After I was dressed, just before I left my room, I 
turned my computer on and checked my email. There was a 
whole batch of pictures from yesterday. Yesterday was 
not a day I wanted to remember. I couldn't help myself 
though. I looked at the pictures and, as awful as it 
had been, I still found myself getting aroused when I 
saw myself with Don's cock in my throat, and in my ass, 
and when I saw myself being taken by those two 
strangers.

His last email was text. He apologized for how rough 
yesterday had been. I was not all that sure of his 
sincerity. He said that the worst was over. All my 
cherries were gone now. I was not anxious to take him 
back down my throat, or back into my ass, but he was 
right. I had done those things, and I knew now that I 
could.

He also included the address of the site where he had 
posted my pictures. I went there immediately and I was 
shocked. There were hundreds of pictures of us, me and 
Dave, but mostly me. My face was plainly shown. There 
were also discussions about my pictures and I saw Don's 
entries egging them on. I also found the thread that 
led to Don letting that man that fuck my mouth 
yesterday for money. There had been a kind of bidding 
war for the first one to fuck me, and that man 
yesterday had paid Don $1,000 for the opportunity to 
see me naked and put his cock into my throat. There was 
another bidding war going on now for the opportunity to 
be the first customer to fuck my pussy.

Don wasn't on line now, but several men were and they 
were discussing me and my pictures. I was in shock that 
the site even existed, but as I read the comments I was 
actually kind of excited. I didn't want to have sex 
with these perverts, but the idea that so many adult 
men wanted to fuck me so badly, among other things, 
that was pretty hot. It was disgusting, but hot. I was 
worried though. What if someone that I knew, some of 
the boys from school, stumbled upon this site? That 
would be more humiliation that I could stand.

I shut my computer off, after book marking the site, 
and left. I met Dave outside and we walked to the mall. 
We were both significantly recovered from yesterday 
afternoon. I'm pretty sure that the lovemaking later in 
my room was a big factor in our recovery from the 
earlier trauma.

The plan was that I would pick out as many sexy bras 
and panties as I could afford. I wanted more lace, more 
color, and sets that if they didn't go together they 
were at least coordinated. I was curious to see if Dave 
could deal with hanging around all that women's 
underwear without blushing to death.

We were at the mall by the time the stores opened and 
we started out at Victoria's Secret. I had always 
wanted to shop there. Well, I am only fourteen and have 
not had breasts for all that long, but I have seen the 
catalogs that came in the mail and the beautiful, sexy 
women posing in that glamorous underwear and I wanted 
to look like that. So, although I knew they were 
expensive, I wanted to get at least one set from there.

We went in and I was surprised, Dave seemed to handle 
the pressure pretty well. We didn't start with the bras 
and panties. I wanted to look around first. I saw some 
nice clothes, many things that I could picture myself 
wearing, though not to school.

We finally started looking at the selection of bras and 
a woman came over and asked if I needed any help. I was 
embarrassed, but I explained that I needed a larger bra 
and I had seen an article that said that most women 
wore the wrong size bra, so I would like some help 
selecting the right size.

The beautiful young, slightly intimidating sales girl 
smiled and said, "You are very wise, and you are very 
right. I would be willing to bet that more than half 
the women that come in here and buy a bra today will 
buy the wrong size."

She pulled a tape measure out of somewhere and asked, 
"Do you want to do this in front of your boyfriend?"

I blushed and said, "Yes, that's okay, maybe he'll 
learn something."

She laughed lightly and quickly measured me and then 
she asked me what I was looking for. I told her that I 
wanted to get all new underwear and I couldn't afford 
to get it all here, but I wanted to get something nice, 
and sexy, from this store. 

She said that I was in luck, they were having a sale 
and she helped me pick out three beautiful, lacy, and 
very comfortable bras. Then she helped me pick out some 
matching panties. Dave just followed us around with his 
eyes bugging out.

Thanks to the sale, I was able to afford three sets 
from Victoria's Secret from the money I had. The next 
four sets I would have to get somewhere else with the 
card. I didn't want my mother to get a charge from 
Victoria's Secret. She would think that I had gone 
crazy.

We walked around the mall some more and I finally ended 
up getting the rest of my underwear at Sears. I was 
glad that I had gone to Victoria's first though. I had 
actually measured myself using the directions in the 
article I had read and, as it turned out I had known my 
correct size. It turned out that there was more to it 
than that and the sales girl had told me things about 
styles and fit that I hadn't known. So I was better 
able to pick out comfortable yet attractive underwear 
now. I let Dave pick out some panties, as long as he 
paid for them. He bought me some tiny French cut 
bikinis and a couple of thongs, but I didn't know if I 
would ever wear them.

After I bought the last of my new under-outfits, Dave 
and I went to the food court and had a drink. It wasn't 
even noon yet. We sat and talked and I asked him if he 
had checked out the web site where Don was posting the 
pictures. He nodded. I asked if he had checked out the 
discussions and he said, "Yeah, Don is a real asshole, 
isn't he? I wish I had known that a week ago."

When we got to my house I saw that my parents were gone 
so I told Dave to wait. I wasn't allowed to have anyone 
in the house when they weren't home, but if they were 
going to be gone for a while, I thought it would be fun 
to model my new underwear for him.

I went inside and looked around but I couldn't find a 
note. So I had no idea how long they would be gone. I 
dropped my things on my bed and went back outside and 
Dave and I sat on the porch and talked for a while. Our 
front porch was raised several feet off of ground level 
and had a pretty solid railing around it. So it wasn't 
long before Dave's hand was up my dress and rubbing my 
pussy and I had several nice orgasms. 

We didn't dare go any further there, though, so I went 
inside and wrote a note to my parents telling them what 
time I had gotten home and that I had gone to the park 
and would be home before supper.

The plan was that we would try to get some privacy in 
the park, although it was usually much more crowded on 
weekends, and I could give Dave a blowjob. We were 
walking down the street when a van pulled up beside us. 
We didn't recognize it and just kept on walking until a 
voice called out and I looked around and realized that 
it was Ben, from Don's house yesterday. He called out 
for us to get in the van. 

I shook my head. I didn't know him and certainly didn't 
want to get in the vehicle with him. He reminded me 
that Don had said that an order from him was the same 
as an order from Don. 

I didn't know if that applied out here on the street, 
but I was too afraid of Don to refuse.

Dave and I looked at each other and shrugged and walked 
over and got in the van. He asked us where we were 
going and I told him that we had been going to go for a 
walk in the park.

Ben smiled and said, "I have a better idea."

Dave and I sat together in the back while Ben drove 
off. After a very short ride he pulled into a driveway 
and came around and opened the door for us. We followed 
him into the house and just inside we were introduced 
to his little brother Jerry. 

Ben said, "Hey kid, this is the girl that I was telling 
you about."

Jerry's eyes lit up and he said, "No shit!"

"No shit," Ben said. Then he turned to me and ordered 
me to take my clothes off.

I looked around, I didn't even know if anyone else was 
in the house, and we were standing in the living room, 
right by the open front door.

Ben said, "Don't worry, we don't have a dad, and my mom 
just left for work. She works at the hospital. She 
won't be home until midnight. Now strip, bitch."

Ben was standing right behind me and Jerry got up and 
came over to watch as I started taking my blouse off. 

As I was unbuttoning the buttons slowly, Dave said, 
"Ben, Don is going to find out about this."

"You want me to call him and invite him over?" Ben 
asked. 

Dave didn't answer and Ben told him to go sit down 
somewhere and keep his mouth shut.

Dave walked over to an arm chair and sat down and kept 
his mouth shut. He knew that it would be worse for me 
if Don came over.

I pulled my blouse off and tossed it onto a nearby 
table. Then I unfastened my skirt and slid it off and 
it joined my blouse.

I saw the excitement in Jerry's face as I reached 
behind my back and unfastened my bra. I guessed that 
Jerry was probably about sixteen. I had seen him at 
school, but I didn't know him. I pulled my bra off and 
tossed it over to my growing pile of clothing, and then 
I slid my panties off and stood there in front of 
everyone in just my shoes.

I started to toss my panties onto my other clothes, but 
Jerry held his hand out and I handed them to him. He 
was staring at me intently as he brought my underwear 
to his face and sniffed deeply. It was pretty 
embarrassing.

Jerry finally tossed my underwear onto a nearby table 
and then Ben and Jerry both started to undress. Once 
they were naked they stood close to me and I had four 
hands moving over and groping my body. I was forced to 
listen to the horrible things that they were saying 
about me, and the things that they wanted to do to me. 
The embarrassing thing though was that when they put 
their fingers in my pussy they came out wet.

While I didn't want to be here, and I didn't want to be 
raped in front of my boyfriend again, they weren't 
nearly as mean as Don was, at least not so far. I 
didn't want to feel this way, but the hands on my body, 
and the looks of lust were starting to get to me.

I was forced to listen as Ben told Jerry all about my 
ability to deep-throat and Jerry forced me to my knees 
and asked me for a demonstration. I leaned forward and 
started licking and sucking him. His cock was actually 
a little larger than Ben's was, but not that much. It 
was still well within the range of average and I knew 
that I would be able to take it into my throat without 
much trouble.

As I worked on Jerry's cock I felt Ben get down behind 
me. I was looking forward to having his cock in my 
pussy. At least I hoped it would be in my pussy. It is 
always more fun to suck a cock when there is another 
one in your pussy. I just wished that he would close 
the front door. I was very self-conscious about the 
open door and the possibility of someone coming up and 
seeing me before we were even aware that they were 
there.

I had licked and kissed Jerry's balls and his cock and 
was just taking it into my mouth when his brother 
rearranged me and lifted my ass a little higher. I felt 
his cock entering my pussy and I groaned in pleasure as 
I took Jerry's cock all the way down. 

Jerry groaned and said, "Fuck me! Bro, you weren't 
kidding, this bitch can suck!"

It didn't take long. I didn't know if he was a virgin 
or not, but he didn't have a lot of control. He pulled 
my head hard against his stomach and shot his entire 
load right down my throat. I never tasted a thing. 
Fortunately his cock was thin enough that I could 
breathe with it in my throat, so it wasn't a bad 
experience. Not like with Don.

He finally pulled back and let me go. I glanced over at 
Dave and saw that he had a hard-on and I smiled at him 
to let him know that I was okay.

Now that Jerry had sat down beside me I could 
concentrate on the cock in my pussy and it got a little 
better when Jerry reached down and started playing with 
my tits while Ben fucked me. 

I felt Ben speeding up and I realized that I was close 
and I was going to cum first. I tried to be quiet. I 
didn't want them to know. I guess I didn't hide it very 
well. I heard Jerry say, "The bitch is cumming!" and 
then Ben said, "Yeah, I know, I can feel it!"

Then he came too, filling me with cum while Jerry and 
my boyfriend watched. He stayed inside me until he was 
soft and then he pulled out and sat down against a 
nearby chair and as he caught his breath. As he sat 
there he glanced over at Dave and said, "Hey dude, why 
don't you come on over here and fuck your girlfriend. 
Keep her warm for us."

Dave looked at me and I smiled and nodded my head. I 
was more than ready.

He stood up and stripped quickly. Jerry made fun of his 
shaved crotch, but Dave ignored him and I turned over 
and Dave moved over me and we kissed and he moved his 
hands over my breasts and I reached down and guided him 
into me. 

It felt wonderful, it always did. We kissed and fucked 
and we both ignored Ben and Jerry as we made love. I 
had already cum twice, so it took me a little longer. 
Dave came first, but he kept his hips moving and he 
ground himself into me, rubbing against my clit and 
soon I came again. Then we hugged and kissed and I told 
him how much I loved him.

Dave finally got off and Jerry asked him what happened 
to his pubic hair. Dave had to tell him that his cousin 
Don had made him shave it off, and no, he didn't know 
why.

Jerry asked him if he was a faggot, and Dave got a look 
on his face that let him know how stupid he was. He 
controlled himself and just stated the obvious. "No, I 
am not gay. You just raped my girlfriend man!"

Jerry realized how dumb he had sounded and he said, "Oh 
yeah."

Ben and Jerry both had a lot of question about how we 
got hooked into being Don's sex slave and what we had 
done for and with him. They were curious, but they 
weren't in the least sympathetic. In fact, they thought 
it was hot.

When we had told them pretty much the entire story, 
Jerry sent me to clean up, he wanted to fuck me now. So 
I went to the bathroom and sat down on the toilet and 
let the two loads of cum from Ben and Dave drain out of 
me. Then I washed myself off and went back out to the 
living room.

Jerry ordered me to lie down and then he ordered Dave 
to eat me out for a few minutes. I hated it that he had 
to eat me out after someone else had fucked me, but I 
had cleaned up pretty good, and it did feel good. 

I had another orgasm, and then Jerry pushed him out of 
the way and moved between my legs. He got on top of me 
and I guided his cock into me without being asked. It 
felt pretty good, no, it felt very good, and soon I was 
fucking him back. I was embarrassed that Dave would see 
me getting so much pleasure from someone else fucking 
me, but I couldn't help it. The kid was pretty good. I 
guess he had not been a virgin after all.

I came before he did and if he had lasted a little 
longer I might have cum again. He didn't last quite 
long enough though. He sped up and started moaning 
loudly and soon I felt his cock throbbing inside of me 
and I knew that he was cumming. 

When he was finished he collapsed on top of me for a 
moment, and then he rolled off. He was lying beside me 
and his brother nudged me and when I looked up he 
ordered me to clean him off.

I didn't like this part. I mean, it was just cum and 
all, but it was very degrading. I didn't mind it with 
Dave. These other guys though, they only did it to 
humiliate me. I didn't even think about it though. It 
isn't like I had a choice.

I got up and Jerry watched in amazement as I leaned 
down and started licking and sucking him clean. While I 
was doing that I felt movement behind me and I realized 
that Dave was being forced to lick me clean as well. 

"Oh well," I thought. "At least they aren't making him 
suck them clean. That is really hard for him. At least 
they aren't taking pictures."

As soon as Dave was done Ben started fucking me again 
from the back. While he was doing that, Jerry started 
getting hard again and I ended up sucking him off while 
his brother fucked me.

After I swallowed Jerry's next load I turned around and 
cleaned Ben with my mouth. When Ben was clean he sent 
me back to the bathroom to clean up again. When I came 
back out they were talking among themselves and Jerry 
pulled me into his lap and played with my body while 
Ben left the room.

He was gone about ten minutes and then he came back 
into the living room smiling and he nodded his head at 
Jerry. They both smiled at me in a way that let me know 
that something was up.

A few minutes later, I jumped when there was a knock on 
the door. I tried to jump up and cover myself but Jerry 
held me and told me to sit still. I looked at the 
screen door and saw a couple that looked like they were 
in their mid forties.

Ben had put on some shorts, and he went to the door and 
let the couple in. They exchanged greetings and from 
the conversation I gathered that they were a couple 
that lived nearby and the boys had known them for 
years.

The couple followed Ben across the room and stood 
looking down at me. They told Ben how beautiful I was 
and Ben pulled me to my feet. 

I was very uncomfortable, and the fact that there was 
another woman here made it so much worse. She, however, 
had no such misgivings. She ran her hands over my hair 
and down my body, telling me in a breathless voice how 
sexy, how beautiful I was. 

Her husband moved closer and reached out and cupped my 
ass cheek and watched his wife feeling me up. They 
talked about me between themselves, almost like I 
wasn't there. It was very embarrassing. It was about to 
get worse.

The woman took me into her arms and held me close and 
started kissing me, just like a boy would. Now I had an 
idea of how Dave felt!

I tried weakly to pull away, but she said, "Don't fight 
me baby, I'm not going to hurt you. In fact, I think 
you are going to enjoy this."

While her husband moved behind me and explored my body 
with his surprisingly gentle hands, his wife continued 
kissing me and finally I closed my eyes and returned 
her kiss. It was kind of nice, once I got over the 
shock of it.

I had put my arms around her, and in a few minutes I 
felt something happening to her clothing and I opened 
my eyes and saw Ben and Jerry standing on either side 
of her and undressing her.

Soon I felt her large breasts rubbing against my own 
and it felt surprisingly nice. We returned to kissing 
and when she was naked she pulled me out into the 
middle of the floor and lowered me to the floor. She 
started making love to me then, kissing and touching 
and she was very, very good at it. I lost count of the 
orgasms as she kissed me and licked my pussy and I 
forgot all about the men looking on.

After a while, I have absolutely no idea how long, she 
turned around and soon we were in a sixty-nine position 
and I tasted another woman's pussy for the first time. 
When I saw the effect I had on her with my lips and my 
tongue, I loved it! We ate each other to orgasm after 
orgasm and finally she rolled away and collapsed beside 
me. She moved up and licked my face clean and while we 
were licking and kissing I felt my legs being separated 
and I glanced up and saw her husband moving into 
position to fuck me. 

I was tired, but I was more than ready. I reached up 
and guided him over me and then I took his hard cock, 
his long hard cock, in my hand and placed the head of 
it at the opening of my wet, sensitive pussy. 

He was very, very good at this! He had a nice long cock 
and a very nice rhythm, and there was something that he 
did, I wasn't sure what, at the bottom of every stroke 
that tickled my clit and as he was doing that his wife 
was continuing to kiss me and I had several more very 
intense orgasms before he came inside me.

His wife rolled onto her back, and he rolled off of me 
and I got up, with great effort, and sucked and licked 
him clean. I saw the look on their faces when I did 
that and I felt kind of proud. They watched me clean 
him up and apparently they had never had a fourteen 
year old girl do that for them before.

As soon as I had finished though, Ben and Jerry were 
very turned on by the show and they needed to be 
satisfied again. This time Jerry took me from behind 
while I took Ben into my throat. They had both been 
pretty much fucked out earlier, but the show had really 
turned them on and they didn't last too long. I cleaned 
Jerry's cock afterwards and then Ben said, "Watch 
this."

He called Dave over and he was made to lie on his back 
and I had to sit on his face while he sucked me clean 
again. There were two large loads of cum inside of me, 
but I guess he was getting used to it. He managed to 
keep it down this time. As soon as he was done, I moved 
around and sat down on his hard cock and fucked him 
lovingly, not caring what they thought about it. 

Dave and I kissed and held each other and I fucked the 
hell out of him. I didn't cum again, but he had a nice 
orgasm and then I cleaned his cock and his balls 
lovingly.

After everyone was finally satisfied we sat around in 
the nude for a while and talked. The couple, Gary and 
Jean Miller, lived two doors down. Ben and Jerry had 
done yard work for them for years and after they had 
gotten a pool installed in their back yard, the boys 
had been given pool privileges. 

While not exactly swingers, the Millers had 
experimented with sex outside of their marriage a 
couple of times. They had tried sex with another couple 
and with another woman, but the thing that they had 
enjoyed most was threesomes with other men, but not 
often. As Ben had gotten older, Jean had gotten a kick 
out of teasing him around the pool in the summer. She 
would wear skimpy little suits and ask him to put 
lotion on her as she lay out in the sun. 

One day, while her husband was at work during the 
summer, she had let it get out of hand and they had had 
sex. It had been very exciting for both of them, and a 
large part of the excitement had been Ben's youth and 
inexperience. 

Jean had not been able to keep it from her husband and 
soon he was joining them for threesomes and they had 
enjoyed them very much. Later, when Jerry was old 
enough, he was included in the fun and games.

The four had gotten very close and one of the things 
that Jean talked about was how much she missed sex with 
another woman. So, Ben was more than happy to invite 
them over to enjoy his new sex toy. Well, Don's sex toy 
actually.

As we talked it came out about how Dave and I had 
gotten sucked into Don's clutches, and how bad it was 
becoming. That was when things got a lot better in a 
hurry. 

It turned out that Gary was a cop! He was a detective 
for the local police force. He pointed out that Don 
didn't have the hold on us that he thought that he did. 
He was guilty of rape and statutory rape, of both me 
and Dave. To make matters worse, the web site he was 
maintaining was child porn. He was apparently also 
guilty of soliciting for prostitution. He could end up 
with and easy fifty years in prison.

I looked at him, not sure what to think. This was just 
too good to be true. He asked me if I wanted him to 
take care of this, make Don and his web site go away. 

I jumped up and sat in his lap and hugged him and 
kissed him and said, "Oh god yes, if you do that, I 
will be your slave!"

"Little girl," he said, and laughed, "You have a deal!"

I reminded him that Don's hard drive was full of 
pictures of us, and he had made several movies that 
were on disk. I promised him that if he got all of that 
back, he could have a copy of all of it. He hugged me 
and promised to take care of it tomorrow. He was 
working on Sunday this week. 

It was getting late and I needed to get home. They 
invited us, Dave and me, to their house tomorrow to use 
the pool. We gratefully accepted, but, although the 
area looked familiar, I wasn't sure where I was. 

After we got dressed, Gary took us back to the park. 
They were just one block off of it, on the opposite 
side of the narrow park. They lived just over half a 
mile from us! 

Gary let us out at the park and Dave and I went to our 
favorite park bench and sat quietly for a while. It 
seemed too good to be true. Dave put his arm around me 
and we talked quietly and decided that we had had a 
pretty nice day today. It had been much better, much 
easier than a day at Don's lately.

We both agreed that, although Don had been out of 
control and over the top, the idea of having someone in 
control of us was exciting.

Dave added that watching me and Jean together had been 
one of the most exciting things that he had seen yet. I 
had to agree, it had been a lot of fun for me too. 

Dave finally walked me home and we kissed and said 
goodnight. I thought that I had best get my homework 
done tonight. I didn't know what tomorrow would be 
like.

My parents were home when I got home. They had been out 
grocery shopping. I went in and changed clothes and got 
cleaned up a little, then I helped my mother get dinner 
ready. 

We ate another quiet meal and then, when I was cleaning 
up the kitchen after dinner my mother came in and I 
asked her, "Mom, how come you and dad never talk?"

She looked surprised and said, "Don't be silly Dot, of 
course we talk."

"When?" I asked.

She stopped to think and suddenly she looked 
embarrassed. "I guess we are both just very quiet 
people. I didn't realize just how quiet. Does it bother 
you?"

I shrugged and asked, "Do you guys love each other?"

Mom smiled and said, "Yes dear, very much, and yes, we 
are happy. I suppose, now that you mention it, that we 
don't talk much. We enjoy being together though, and 
doing things together."

I smiled and said, "That's all I wanted to know."

Then she asked, "How did your shopping trip go?"

"Oh!" I exclaimed, "I have your card in my purse. 
Remind me to give it back."

She smiled and said, "Count on it dear."

I laughed and said, "I got a new set of underwear for 
every day of the week, and I even had myself measured 
by a professional so that I was sure that I was buying 
the right size bra."

She said "That's wonderful dear," in that tone that 
said that she really wasn't all that interested in my 
underwear selection, and started to leave the room. I 
was relieved. I was hoping she wouldn't ask to see what 
I had bought. I know she would have said that they were 
much too sexy for a girl my age.

Before she left the room I told her that the girl that 
I was tutoring had invited me to her house tomorrow. 
They had a pool in the backyard and I was invited to 
spend the day.

Mom thought about it for a moment, and then said, "Okay 
dear, just don't spend too much time in the sun."

I finished up the kitchen and went to my room to do my 
homework. The first thing that I did was turn on my 
computer and check my email. There were a dozen new 
emails from Don, all containing very nasty and very 
sexy pictures of me and others, in all possible 
combinations. 

After I looked at the pictures I went to the web site 
and saw that he had posted hundreds more pictures. I 
looked at them all. Some of them hurt me just to look 
at. Then I went to the chat room and read back over the 
accumulated posts since I checked last. 

Don was in the process of selling my pussy to the 
highest bidder, and the bids were getting pretty high. 
He was also taking orders for movies and disks 
containing all of the photographs of me that he had 
taken to date.

I saw that the latest bid to fuck me was $1,500. I was 
honored, as well as repulsed. I really hoped that this 
would all be over tomorrow.

I shut down my computer and started working on my 
schoolwork. 

Mom came in and asked if I was alright. Thankfully the 
computer had shut down when she came in. I was 
confused. I didn't know why she would ask. Until she 
pointed out that I always went for a walk after supper.

I explained that I needed to get my homework done 
before tomorrow because I was going to spend most of 
the day at my friend's house. She said "Oh, alright 
dear," and closed my door and went back to the living 
room. She had seemed disappointed and it suddenly 
occurred to me to wonder what she and my father did 
while I was out of the house every afternoon!

I was up early the next morning, anxious to go to the 
Miller house and enjoy the pool. And whatever else she 
had planned. I put my suit on. A modest two piece, it 
would never be confused with a bikini. I put my shorts 
on over my suit and picked out a t-shirt. Then I had a 
sudden thought and I took everything off and put on the 
sexiest bra and panty set I had bought yesterday. I put 
my shorts and t-shirt back on and put my suit in my 
purse. I grabbed a beach towel and said goodbye to my 
parents and took off.

Dave met me near his house and we walked to the park. 
We were both looking forward to the day, unlike the 
fear we felt when we walked to his cousin's house after 
school every afternoon.

Dave and I held hands and made our way back to the 
Miller's house. We knocked at the door and Jean let us 
in and led us through the house to the back yard. Ben 
and Jerry were already there. I found that I didn't 
mind that at all.

I told Jean that my suit was in my purse and I needed 
to change. She smiled and took her robe off and stood 
there naked and said, "Don't be silly dear, you don't 
need a suit here. Dave, why don't you help your little 
girlfriend out of her clothing?"

I set my purse down and Ben and Jerry moved their 
chairs around and I noticed for the first time that 
they were naked too. 

Dave pulled my t-shirt off and revealed my brand new, 
lacy little bra. It was so small and so lacy that my 
nipples showed plainly. It was an instant hit, the guys 
were very enthusiastic. 

Jean even came closer and said, "Oh my, that's 
beautiful dear, where did you get that, I love it?"

I said, "I bought it yesterday at Victoria's Secret. 
Dave helped me pick it out."

"It's very sexy," she said, "I may have to get one of 
those for myself."

Dave pulled my shorts down next, revealing the matching 
panties, another crowd pleaser. Before Dave could 
remove my underwear, however, Jean stopped him.

"Just a moment dear," she said. She seemed to call 
everyone dear. "Let me get my camera and get some 
pictures of this. You are truly beautiful in that 
outfit. You should be a model! Don't worry. They won't 
be available on the internet, but Gary will love them. 
Do you mind?"

I smiled and said, "No, not at all. Take as many as you 
like."

Dave stepped back and Jean posed me in front of the 
pool and took a dozen pictures on her digital camera. I 
posed as sexily as I could and she was very 
complimentary. 

After she took her pictures she called Dave back and he 
finished undressing me. I already knew I was popular 
naked.

After I was undressed I turned around and kissed Dave 
and undressed him. He didn't get the same crowd 
response that I had, but I thought he looked good that 
way. Although, to be honest, I still didn't like the 
little boy look that he got from shaving his pubic 
hair. I would be glad when it grew back out.

Jean took me by the hand once I was naked and said, "I 
had the impression that you enjoyed yourself yesterday. 
Would you like to play again?"

"I had a great time yesterday," I said truthfully, "and 
I would love to play again."

Dave sat down with Ben and Jerry and the three of them 
watched as Jean and I stretched out on a large beach 
towel on the grass and made love. I was a more active 
participant this time and we had a fantastic time. 

After we had both had too many orgasms to count, we 
were lying side by side and kissing lightly and she 
asked, "Would you mind if I helped Dave out with that 
little problem of his. I always enjoy taking new guys 
for a ride."

"I think that's only fair," I said. "He has seen me 
with," I had to stop and think here, "five guys now! 
God, I didn't even know how many it was! I think he'd 
like that. Wait here."

I stood up and went to Dave and pulled him to his feet. 
I hugged him and kissed him and asked, "Do you think 
Jean is hot?"

He looked embarrassed. I could tell that he did, but he 
was afraid that it was one of those trick questions. 

I kissed him again and said, "Don't worry Dave, It's 
alright. You can be honest. She wants you, and I want 
you to make love to her. I want to watch you just like 
you have watched me. Look at those big tits! You know 
you want to dive into those!"

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"I am very sure. You like watching me don't you?" 

He grinned and nodded.

"Come on," I said, and I pulled him over to where Jean 
was lying on the towel."

She smiled at him and said, "You sure took a lot of 
convincing Dave. Don't you think I'm pretty?"

"Hell yes!" he exclaimed. "I just don't want Dot 
getting mad at me."

Jean looked at me and asked, "You don't mind, do you 
dear?"

I grinned and shook my head and said, 'Take him. He's 
yours, for a little while."

As Dave dropped down beside Jean I walked over to Ben 
and Jerry and said, "I don't suppose either of you guys 
is horny?"

Ben laughed and pulled me into his lap and he was all 
over me. I tried to watch Jean and Dave, but before 
long I was on my hands and knees with cocks at both 
ends, and I was having a very good time.

Jerry started out in my mouth, but they switched 
halfway through and he finished me off with his 
slightly larger cock while I sucked his big brother 
down my throat. Dave and Jean finished before we did 
and they were sitting in the shade of an umbrella on 
the patio. 

When Ben and Jerry and I were finished we got up and 
after I cleaned Jerry's cock we walked over to the 
table. As we walked up I said to Jean, "No fair, I 
didn't get to watch."

Jean looked at me with a curious expression and asked, 
"Do you always do that when someone fucks you, dear?"

At first I didn't know what she meant. Then it occurred 
to me, she was talking about cleaning their cocks with 
my mouth.

I nodded and said, "Dave's cousin Don made me do it. I 
had to do it to him and to the other guys he made me 
fuck too. After the first few times I didn't hate it 
anymore, in fact, it's kind of hot, it turns me on."

She smiled and said, "Have you tried this?" Then she 
pulled me closer and scooped up Jerry's cum which was 
draining from my pussy and held her fingers to my lips.

I was shocked at first, and then I smiled and took her 
fingers into my mouth and sucked them clean. Then I 
smacked my lips and smiled and said, "Not bad!"

"You like this stuff, don't you? You like being told 
what to do and you like being made to do nasty things 
don't you?" she asked.

I looked at Dave. I didn't mind answering. I would have 
preferred that she had not asked me in front of Ben and 
Jerry. But finally I said, "Yes, I've liked a lot of 
it. Don went too far though. He was mean, and scary, 
and dangerous."

Jean smiled and said, "When Gary gets home I am going 
to have lots of stuff to blackmail you with." 

I smiled back and said, "Yes, you certainly will."

For a while we sat and talked, and then we went 
swimming for a little while. There was always a lot of 
touching and sexual conversation. Jean and I had sex 
several times that morning, with each other, and with 
the three guys, in all sorts of combinations. It was a 
lot of fun, very exciting. A couple of times it was 
just Dave and I, and that was still special.

Just after lunch the patio door opened and Gary came 
out and joined us. He looked around and shook his head. 
He was carrying two large plastic trash bags, and 
another man came out with two more. 

Gary started to tell me that I could have all of it. It 
was everything from Don's house. Jean interrupted to 
inform him that they were keeping it. They were going 
to be blackmailing me and Dave from now on. 

Gary looked at me and I smiled at him and nodded.

Gary smiled and walked over and told me and Dave what 
had happened. They had walked into Don's house a few 
hours ago, Gary and his partner. Gary had prepared a 
phony warrant, just in case anyone asked. 

Don's parents were home and they all went back into 
Don's room. Gary told Don that he was under arrest and 
read off a long list of felony charges and Don freaked 
out. He panicked and begged them to let him go. He 
cried and promised never to do it again. 

He and his partner had talked it over and agreed, as 
long as he turned over all materials and, as they 
watched, took down his web site, removed every picture. 
He complied instantly, and then they had put his entire 
stash of DVDs and photographs and computer disks and 
everything else into trash bags. They tore his room up 
to make sure that they had it all. Before they left 
they took the remainder of the money that he had been 
paid when he prostituted me out for a blowjob. Finally 
they took the hard drive from his computer. 

He was informed that his internet service provider 
would be monitoring all transactions from his address 
and any more child pornography or attempts to solicit 
for prostitution would result in immediate arrest.

Don's father assured them that there would be no more 
illegal activity. As they left he was beating Don half 
to death with a belt.

I got up and hugged Gary and then I put my hand around 
the large lump in his pants and said, "If you have a 
few minutes, I would love to thank you."

Gary looked at his partner and said, "You aren't in a 
hurry are you Jim?"

Jim shook his head and I dropped a cushion to the patio 
and kneeled in front of Gary. I opened his belt and 
unfastened his pants. I pulled them down and really saw 
his cock for the first time. I mean, I had seen it 
yesterday, but not up close and personal like this, and 
not hard. 

He had a very nice cock. It was not much thicker than 
Dave's, but it was at least eight inches long. It was 
very sexy looking. Jim was watching on one side and 
Jean on the other as I started licking and sucking 
Gary's balls. Then I started licking his cock, and 
finally I took it into my mouth. 

I think he saw me giving one or two of the others deep-
throat yesterday, but I don't think that he believed 
that I could do it for him. He didn't know about Don's 
long fat cock. This was not even going to be a 
challenge. In less than a minute I had him down my 
throat and he said, "Jesus Christ girl! No one has ever 
done that for me before. Not even that hot slut I have 
been married to for all of these years!"

Out of the corner of my eye I saw the look on Jean's 
face. She was surprised too, and just a little bit 
awed.

I guess he really enjoyed it, because he didn't seem to 
last very long at all. As soon as he started to cum I 
pulled back and let him cum in my mouth. When he was 
done and I had swallowed, I licked and kissed his cock 
and helped him get dressed again. Then I turned to his 
partner and said, "Next!"

Jim had been impressed too, and he quickly took Gary's 
place in front of me. His cock was about the same size 
as Jerry's and I didn't have any trouble with him 
either. As soon as I started he was petting my hair and 
holding onto my head, not to restrain me, but I could 
tell is knees were getting weak. I eagerly sucked down 
Jim's cum, just like I did for all of the other guys, 
and as he was getting dressed he looked at me in 
disbelief. 

Finally, after a long quiet, he asked, "Are you really 
only fourteen?"

I nodded and said, "Yes, and six days ago I had never 
seen a cock."

"Unbelievable!" he exclaimed.

Gary had to get back to work and he asked the boys to 
take the bags into one of the back bedrooms until he 
could go through it. He handed me the money that he had 
confiscated from Don. I guess it included some money 
from the disks, because it was more than he charged 
that guy for me to blow him. Then both men kissed me 
and Jean and left. 

When the boys came back out from the house I looked at 
them and said, "Jean, I have a problem."

"What's that my dear?" she asked.

I answered, "I just sucked two cocks, and sucking cocks 
makes me horny."

Jean laughed and said, "That isn't a problem dear, 
watching you sucking two cocks has made me horny. Come 
on. Let's see if we can figure out how to put an end to 
that awful feeling."

The rest of the afternoon was mostly just swimming, or 
sitting in the shade and talking. All three boys had 
been worn out for the time being. Several times we made 
them put suntan oil all over us, even though we stayed 
out of the sun most of the time. It was still pleasant 
for all of us, though more so for Jean and I.

Gary finally came home at six. He wasn't alone. He 
brought Jim back, as well as two other men that he 
worked with.

He smiled as he came in and introduced us and said, "I 
figured you two would have killed those poor boys by 
now, so I brought help."

The next three hours were fun all over again. Jean and 
I wore those four out and the three boys all went 
around once more too.

It had been a wonderful day, but it was finally time to 
go. Dave and I swam in the pool for ten minutes before 
we left. We wanted to go home smelling like chlorine, 
not sex. Gary offered us a ride, but we enjoyed walking 
together and declined.

Dave and I talked on the way home and decided that we 
had both had a great time. We were invited back any and 
every evening when we took our after dinner walks. They 
wanted us there every weekend as well.

I only saw Don once after that. I was walking home from 
school and I saw him walking towards me. I panicked for 
a moment, but I was looking at him when he looked up 
and recognized me and rushed across the street. I never 
worried about him again.

I checked on that web site and it was really gone. Dave 
said that a lot of the pictures are being reposted on 
other sites, but I don't guess that there is anything 
that can be done about that.

We have a lot of fun with Gary and Jean, and Ben and 
Jerry too. Not always at the same time. We have also 
made a lot of new friends through them. 

The only other thing that I can think of that is worth 
mentioning is about that time that I left the house for 
my evening walk with Dave. We had just headed out 
toward Gary and Jean's house when I remembered that I 
had forgotten my cell phone. Dave waited for me while I 
hurried back and rushed into the house to find my 
mother on her knees between my dad's legs, with her 
face buried in his lap. 

I came to a screeching halt, said, "Oops," and decided 
that I didn't need my phone. I guess my mother wouldn't 
make such a good nun after all.

THE END


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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
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