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Sexual Perversions - 10
by Strangesub (strangesub@yahoo.com)

***

In 1971, Greg was 17 and a Senior in High School. After 
being used as a Faggot over the years by his brothers 
and a couple of High School teachers, he finally gets 
to fuck some nice, relatively normal, cunts. (MF-teens, 
reluc, exh, anal)

***

PART 10

In the Fall of 1971, I was 17 years old and Senior in 
High School. 

After fucking Wendy in my basement, I was back to 
jerking off again. It would have been nice to have a 
girlfriend, but I was getting weirder as time went on, 
and I was perfectly happy at the thought that if I 
really wanted to, I could have sex with girls.

It was the beginning of December, 1971 and I finally 
decided that I really wanted to get high, to find out 
what it was all about. I don't remember feeling high 
the other times I smoked a joint. In my quest for pot, 
I found some hashish instead. There was a guy who was a 
junior in high school, who sold me an ounce for about a 
hundred dollars, which I understood was pretty cheap. 
He also got me a pipe.

So, I tried it out. Smoked a little. Nothing.

Another day, I experimented again. Smoked a little 
more. Still nothing.

OK. A third day. I smoked a bowl of hash. Nothing. In 
spite of the harsh irritation to my throat, I filled 
another bowl and smoked it. Still Nada, zilch, except 
that my throat was really burning. 

Frustrated, I drove over to my friend, Andrea's house.

Andrea was also a senior and we shared a lot of 
classes. She was an all American girl type. She was 
fairly tall, about 5' 10". She had very blonde, wavy, 
shoulder length hair. Very cute round face. She had a 
big smile with beautiful teeth. Nice blue eyes and the 
all American Caucasian nose. Her body was very nice 
looking. She was 17 and had nice average size breasts, 
well proportioned hips, ass and legs. She wore whatever 
was in style, but nothing overtly sexual. Cheerleader 
type clothes. 

We both did theater and music, although she had just 
started that stuff the year before, whereas I had been 
active all through high school. Her boyfriend Andy, was 
also a year older than she was and we had double dated 
a couple of times with Dawn. Andie and Andy (cute, but 
true) and Gregg and Dawn. We were pretty good friends. 
As we had arranged to do some homework together that 
day, I drove over to her house. 

On the way over I started floating. This temporarily 
panicked me as I figured I was going to die while 
driving the car. Then I noticed that my body was doing 
all the right things - stopping at stop signs, not 
accelerating too fast, and generally driving safely. I 
found this absolutely amazing. I was High!

I got to Andie's house safely and we downstairs to the 
basement rec room. I explained my stoned situation to 
her and she was sympathetic and understanding. Her 
older brother, Jay, smoked pot and she had tried it 
with Andy, but she didn't really like it. Surprisingly 
enough, we were able to do our homework. I was 
astounded that I could still think as my thoughts kept 
shooting all over the place. We had fun and Andie was 
amused at the tangents I would take on whatever it was 
we were doing.

We were very relaxed with each other and, as I was 
getting ready to leave, I kissed her.

Bing, boda Boom, boda Bang! 

We had never kissed before. The only sexual or romantic 
things we had ever spoken about was the good and bad 
points of our respective relationships with Dawn and 
Andy. We had never even touched, other than casual 
friends might do. She was still going out with Andy 
(who was, like my brother Mark, a big, 6' 4" guy), even 
though he was away at college. I had not thought about 
kissing her, I just impulsively, stoned, did it.

Andie responded. Her lips were soft and yielding. She 
sought mine, kissing me back with a fierce passion. 
Within seconds, our tongues were dueling and being 
drawn into each others mouths.

She began running her hands up my back, caressing me 
and pulling her body tight to mine. I could feel her 
breasts crushing against my chest as Andrea grew hotter 
and closer. 

My manhood rose and I put my hands on Andie's ass 
cheeks, pulling her crotch against mine.

Her hips moved her pussy against my stiff cock and 
pushed back. We were kissing hungrily, flying with 
frantic passion, as though we were lovers that had been 
apart for weeks and couldn't wait to be together again. 
It was as if a switch had been turned on and we were 
suddenly two dogs in heat, unable to even think about 
anything but hot, sensual Sex. My casual friend had 
turned into a beautiful, blond, fuck me slut.

I ground my erection directly into her torrid crotch as 
she, grabbing my ass now, pulled me to her, rotating 
her hips in a frenzy against mine. It was an inferno of 
desire. We were kissing, slurping each other's faces, 
necks and tongues, rubbing our bodies against each 
other. I attacked her breasts with my hands, squeezing 
them through the material of her shirt and her thin 
brassiere. Her hands went to my belt buckle and, 
fumbling, she undid my pants, pulled them down and 
plunged her fingers into my underwear, freeing my naked 
cock. The sensations of her hands on my inflamed dick 
were the essence of carnal sensuality. All of my being 
was centered in my cock.

Even as I was frenetically trying to unbutton her 
shirt, she sank to her knees and, pushing my underwear 
down the rest of the way, she place her lips on my cock 
head and drew me into her mouth.

"Ohh," I moaned, thrusting my hips forward, burying 
more of my prick in her wet mouth.

She place one hand on my balls, her fingers massaging 
the space between my scrotum and my asshole, and she 
wrapped the other hand around the base of my meat, 
continuing to suck me like a professional whore. I 
placed my hands on her head, entwining my fingers in 
her luscious blond hair, feeling her head move back and 
forth and up and down on my rigid manhood, giving me 
the first womanly blow job of my young life. I wanted 
this to go on forever. The whole universe was 
concentrated on her velvety, liquid lips. Her tongue 
was swimming around my prick, the gorgeous wetness of 
her mouth encircling my hard penis, sucking me for all 
she was worth. 

"Greg," she moaned, looking up at me, still licking at 
the tip of my dick, fondling my prick and balls, "do 
you have a rubber?"

I reached down and pulled her to her feet without 
answering. I couldn't believe that she asked me that! I 
did not have a rubber. I also couldn't believe that she 
wanted to fuck me now. Here. Right now. Damn. Fuck it. 
I led her over to a bench on the wall and pulled her 
mouth back to mine, driving my tongue past hers, 
tasting my own sweaty manhood, undoing her pants and 
shoving them down. I continued caressing her, kissing 
her, fondling her breasts through her shirt with one 
hand, undoing her buttons, and pushing down her panties 
with the other to take possession of the wet folds of 
her cunt. 

She moaned and thrust her hips into my hand as I 
fingered her naked pussy, drawing forth its juices, the 
scent of her spreading into the room. She eagerly 
helped me push off her shirt and remove her sheer see-
through bra. My lips went to her already stiff nipples. 
I tongued them and lapped at her luscious breasts even 
while supporting her, my hands in her crotch and in the 
crack of her ass, she kicked off her pants and panties. 

She stood naked before me, her blond hairy cunt flooded 
with her hot juices, dripping onto my fingers. Her 
delicious tits were vibrating in agitation as my eager 
mouth sucked and nibbled on her hard nipples.

"Ohh Greg, Ohh Greg, Ohh," she moaned in hedonistic 
lust.

Drawing her with me, I lay down on the bench, kicking 
my pants and underwear off, and pulled her cunt to my 
face, putting us into a sixty-nine. She adjusted her 
squirming nude form and lay on top of me, her mouth 
once again enclosing my twitching manhood, sucking it 
like a Popsicle. She licked my shaft up and down, 
drawing my testicles into her mouth, between her teeth, 
my drooling cock wetting her eyelids and face. She let 
my balls release, tonguing the underside and licking 
her way back to my rigid meat. Her entirely naked, hot-
blooded, shapely body writhed on my half clad form, my 
shirt riding up so that I could feel her hot tits 
rubbing on my stomach.

Moaning with lust, I spread her legs, clamping my hands 
on the sweet flesh of her naked thighs, my fingers on 
her twitching ass, pull her ass crack open. I stuck my 
tongue deep in her hot cunt and began licking and 
slurping her juices, inhaling the sweet musk of her 
vagina. 

Her wet, fiery fuck hole wiggled on my face while she 
groaned around my prick, her hot mouth driving me 
insane. I pushed the middle finger of my right hand, 
wet and lubricated with her pussy juices, slowly 
against her moist asshole. Her hips bucked and my 
finger moved in, penetrating her ass as she put her 
fist around my penis, wildly jerking me off as she 
sucked my stiff rod into her throat. 

"UUHHHHHHH!" My hips twisted as I came, shooting my 
sperm into her hungry throat.

She mashed her cunt into my face in a frenzy of 
yearning, her golden pubic hairs rubbing on my lips, 
catching in my teeth, driving my finger deeper into her 
violated ass. I drank her musky cunt juice even as she 
drank my cock, swallowing my cum as I squirmed in 
ecstatic release. She milked my rod with her hands and 
mouth, squeezing the last wads of sperm from my 
ejaculating dick while my head and lips slid back and 
forth across her sopping wet vaginal flesh.

She continued to hold my manhood, gently licking the 
top and sides as I softened slightly, spent and 
satiated. I slid my finger out of her asshole and she 
twitched as her anal opening relaxed. As my mouth 
stopped moving on her dripping cunt, she let go of my 
prick and sat up on the bench next to my head.

I lay there in satiated bliss. Soon, however, I heard 
Andie softly moan. I looked up to see one hand gently 
massaging her own breasts, thumbing her own nipples, 
the other was at her crotch, rapidly vibrating. Her 
eyes were closed and she had a look of passionate 
concentration on her face as she masturbated her cunt.

"Uuuaaaaahhhhh," she gasped as she came.

Her body jerked and stiffened. I saw her fingers slide 
into her vagina, buried in her golden pussy hairs, her 
hips bucking against them. Her other hand grasped a 
nipple while her beautiful tits shook. Her mouth opened 
as her orgasm filled her glowing need. Then her lovely 
naked form relaxed, her pent up cravings satisfied. She 
smiled down at me.

We both got dressed a little bemused, wondering just 
what had happened. I knew that I was high. But I didn't 
know what the hell Andrea was on - nothing I assumed. I 
was also unclear as to why she hadn't had an orgasm 
when her pussy was in my face. I was fascinated that 
she had become a turned on sex babe instantaneously. 
What the fuck was that all about?

(As usual, my ignorance, considering all of the 
lifetime of pornographic novels I had read, of a 
women's clitoris and all the rest of the accompanying 
erogenous turn-ons, was abysmal. I had read all about 
it for years. However, in reality, I was clueless about 
how to satisfy a woman.) 

Andrea was a bit confused by the fact that she was 
still going out with Andy, even though he was away in 
college. We simply left it as having reached a 
different point in our friendship - neither of us 
planning any future commitments, nor rejecting any 
future possibilities.

When we next saw each other, we were more intimate than 
we had been, but only vis a vis our words and feelings. 
When I wanted to hold hands, or one time when we were 
on the ski bus together and I started feeling up her 
breasts, she would either plead that she was still 
Andy's girlfriend or get annoyed. But we still 
maintained an easy friendship. As I was slightly above 
the level of infantile adolescent (very slightly), I 
could almost handle this, but I still wanted to get her 
naked and FUCK! 

Many years later, I figured out something about Andrea 
that I didn't know at the time. She literally did have 
an "On /Off" switch. The right frame of reference 
between me and her would instantly turn her into a 
wanton, needy, horny, fuck slut who would get naked and 
had to have me Now, no matter where she happened to be 
at the time. But most of the time, she would be 
disinterested, pleasant, but not sexual. 

Meanwhile, I continued to get high as frequently as 
possible. It turned out that Todd, the high school 
junior who had sold me the hash, did give me a really 
good price and I ended up selling a few grams back to 
him. We ended up getting high together and, over a 
period of time, became the best of friends. 

Todd was one of these naturally good looking guys. He 
had long straight, brown hair. His face was acne 
scarred, which at 16 made him look, well, like a 16 
year old. In the years to come, his rough face became 
part of his manly beauty. He had a large Roman nose and 
full sensual lips. That is, the nose and lips were 
Italian and the rest of the face was German / Irish. He 
had a thin, very athletic, well muscled body. It was an 
effortless physique on his part for, as long as I knew 
him, other than playing sports, he never exercised a 
day in his life. I was always slightly envious of his 
physique.

When the high school musical came around, we were all 
involved. Todd played one of the leads, I played a 
minor lead, Andrea was part of the stage management and 
there were others -

Robin, a girl I had dated in earlier years (the one who 
was afraid I was getting ready to rape her when I 
crushed my mouth against hers in one of our good night 
kisses) played one of the female leads. She had 
developed into a voluptuous woman with a lovely face 
and medium length, brown hair. Her breasts were large, 
very round and she wore these one piece sheer nylon 
bras that might have well not been there at all. All 
her bra did was keep her gorgeous tits up and out... 
she had beautiful hips and thighs too. And to boot, she 
was still a nice girl and a friend.

There was a scene in this musical where the character 
Robin was playing gets raped. All of us boys passed her 
around in a circle, pushing her, tearing at her 
clothes. It was well choreographed, but by the end of 
the scene, her shirt is open and her sheer bra covered 
breasts were exposed. Every guy in that circle got to 
feel her up at one point or another... We all sported 
hard ons in that scene. The most enticing thing was 
that Robin was acting and was not an easy lay. She had 
a steady boyfriend to whom she had lost her virginity 
and was very circumspect off the stage. But this was 
theater...

I suspect at the time that the music teacher who 
directed the play - Will Parnes, got off on this rape 
scene. I found out about a year later that he loved it.

One night after rehearsal, Andrea and I were the only 
ones backstage. She, as stage manager, had been 
cleaning up and I was helping her. Apropos of nothing, 
I started massaging her shoulders and she stopped and 
let me. When I started kissing her neck, bing, again, 
she just turned on.

She reached back behind her and caressed my head, 
stretching her own head and neck back, purring in 
sensual satisfaction. I slipped both hands over her 
breasts and started massaging them, squeezing and 
fondling her nipples through her clothes.

"Ohh, yeah," she moaned in hot blooded pleasure, 
shuddering slightly at my assault, pushing her tits 
into my hands.

My cock stiffened immediately and I pushed my crotch 
against her luscious ass. She pushed back and I started 
humping my hips, grinding my prick against her 
backside. I could hear the students and teachers who 
were still in the audience talking, but we were out of 
sight and I wanted her, now! 

"OOhhhhhhh." she breathed again, reaching back and 
placing her hands on my thighs, kneading my ass cheeks 
through my pants. 

I moved my hands from her breasts and slid them down 
her front, massaging my way down to her waist. I pulled 
her blouse from her skirt and let my fingers slip 
across the flesh of her belly, down under her skirt 
band and into her panties.

"Ahhhhh,' she turned her head back towards mine as her 
hot body writhed in passion.

Our tongues met as my fingers found their way through 
her golden pubic curls, rubbing across the top of her 
pussy lips, finally dipping into the folds of her wet, 
wet slit.

"OHHHH, GOD, GREG!" she cried into my mouth, as her 
hips convulsed against my hands.

Fearing that someone would hear her passionate cries, I 
quickly removed my hands, moved away from her hot ass 
and flipped up her skirt. Latching my fingers over the 
waistband of her panties, I pulled them down over her 
hips and let them drop to floor. She had placed her 
hands on the sturdy prop table and now I pushed her 
upper body face down onto the table, frantically 
opening my pants to free my hungry cock. 

With her body supported, she kicked off her panties the 
rest of the way, spread her thighs and thrust her ass 
up into the air. I flipped up her skirt again, covering 
her upper body and leaving everything below the waist 
naked and vulnerable. God this was beautiful. I ran my 
hands over the puckered bud of her asshole, hearing her 
moan and making her body twitch with lust. My fingers 
opened her juicy cunt and I played with her wet pussy 
lips. Her hips bucked against my hands and I couldn't 
stand it anymore. Opening her wide, I rammed the full 
length of my steel hard cock into her hot, steaming 
snatch. 

"Ohhh, yes, yesssss!" she sobbed, shuddering on the 
table, her ass bucking against my hips as I hammered 
into her.

I felt my hot seed gathering up and a million insane 
thoughts went through my head! I didn't want to get her 
pregnant - but I groaned as my whole body jerked. I 
grabbed her naked hips, thrust as far inside her I 
could go and blasted a load of hot cum deep into her 
wanton fuck hole.

"AAHHHhhhhhhh," I moaned, the fear of getting Andie 
pregnant, the danger of getting caught and my 
incredible orgasm all driving me into a new sexual 
high.

I pulled out from the burning folds of her cunt and 
shot my next load on her exposed asshole. Collapsing 
onto her writhing form, I humped her naked ass crack 
and finished blowing my sperm all over her naked ass, 
back and skirt. 

We lay there for a moment, sliding around in my sticky 
wetness. She continued to moan softly and move her ass 
against my still rock hard cock. I straightened up and 
stood her back up against me, gently fondling her 
breasts, my naked dick still caught in her ass cheeks, 
slithering in my own excretions. I kissed her neck, 
wanting to fuck her all over again.

"Andie! Can you bring me the Lighting Script," shouted 
Mr. Parnes from the audience.

She quickly pulled away from me and let her skirt fall 
over her cum slicked ass. She walked away without her 
panties and went to the lighting table and got the 
script. Andrea stopped, looked at me, my hard dick 
still exposed, smiled wickedly and pulled her skirt 
back up, exposing her naked pussy. Then she spread her 
legs and squatted slightly as she ran her cupped hand 
back to her ass, sliding it over her twat, coming up 
glistening with my semen - all the while looking at me. 
Then she let her skirt drop again and licked her cum 
stained fingers, as she exited, stage left.

That was the last I saw of the inside of Andie's pussy 
for awhile. 

In spite of our now two erotic encounters, Andrea 
seemed totally set against making any kind of permanent 
boy-girl thing between us. And despite my sexual 
advances and innuendos, we remained friends. Her 
annoyance at my grabbing her inappropriately and her 
protestations about her involvement with Andy when I 
suggested we go out together only distanced us for that 
moment. She still wanted to be my chum.

I began dating Terry, the assistant choreographer in 
the musical we were doing.

She was neither a student nor a teacher at my high 
school, but she was an older woman - being the ancient 
and exotic age of 21 years old. Her sole attraction for 
me was her age and the prestige it gave me. She was 
nice looking - tall, dark hair, tight athletic dancer's 
body, but she also had a dour disposition, was 
relatively boring, didn't particularly like to party, 
didn't smoke dope, and most importantly, I couldn't 
turn her on for sex. 

We would go out, we would kiss, we would even exchange 
tongues, but she was fairly dispassionate about it all. 
Either she was wound very tight and very controlled or 
she wasn't interested or I didn't turn her on. It was 
frustrating, but I wasn't an aggressive enough guy to 
start feeling her breasts or crotch if I couldn't get a 
passionate response from a kiss. I was still to shy to 
talk about sex - based on my experiences, sex was 
something that just happened. 

Even though I wanted to fuck and we didn't, I kept on 
seeing her. If I would have had any sense, I would have 
stopped going out with her and concentrated on 
something else, but I was 18, she was 21 and had a 
great body. So I basked in this feeling of studliness 
and great self-esteem. 

We had the cast party for the musical in the Dun, my 
party room basement. It was a wild, drunken (and for 
many of us stoned) time. By now, Todd was my best 
friend and as fate would have it, he and Andrea hooked 
up at the party. She was dressed in an enticing little 
mini-skirt and a frilly pullover that barely covered 
her belly button. They spent the beginning of the night 
talking and then progressed to touching. As Terry and I 
escorted the last of my guests to the door, I caught a 
glimpse of Andie's g-string panties as she and Todd 
passionately clutched at each other in the back room.

Even though I still didn't understand it, Andrea did 
have a turn on switch that left her totally 
uninhibited, and Todd was my stoned smoking buddy, so 
that when Terry and I came back downstairs, the two of 
them were now joined, squirming on the floor, their 
heads towards the main room, fucking like dogs in heat. 
The back room was all done in black light and it had no 
door, only an adjoining archway, so they presented 
quite an erotic spectacle. Todd had his shirt off and 
his pants were down to his ankles. 

His naked form was glowing with the black light; his 
hard, muscular ass shining as it pumped up and down 
while he fucked a turned on, writhing, surrealistically 
lit Andrea. Her pullover was gone and her now dark, 
naked breasts smacked into Todd's chest every time he 
moved in and out. Her mini-skirt was bunched up at the 
waist, so that it, the light and their bodies hid their 
copulating genitalia from view.

I watched their show, hearing their moans.

"Ohhhhhh, Ohhh, Ohhh, yesss, Fuck me!" pleaded Andrea, 
pulling Todd's sweaty, luminous body to hers, her hips 
rising to meet his.

Todd gasped, pushed himself up for another thrust and 
opened his eyes to see the two of us watching his lewd 
performance. His black lit face was an exotic sensual 
mask. His teeth glowed as he smiled and thrust down 
again, eliciting a squeal of pleasure from Andie. He 
began slamming his cock into her hot cunt faster and 
faster.

"Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah. Ahhh..Yess, yes, yes!" cried Andie, 
her body twitching and wriggling beneath him.

The lighting in the main part of the Dun was low and 
colorful. One wall was covered with a blue see-through 
curtain behind which Christmas lights twinkled in an 
oddly erotic display. My blood was pulsing and my dick 
was getting very hard from Todd and Andrea's wanton 
fucking, while Terry looked away, embarrassed. It would 
have been hilarious to an outside viewer who knew what 
was going on. 

There were Todd and Andie, reveling in their carnal 
passions, their hot bodies sliding against each other 
in sweaty sensual sex. Here was Terry, fascinated by 
these two young teenage bodies fucking like rabbits, 
and at the same time, mortified and disgusted at this 
raw fornication, trying to pull away. 

Here was I, getting turned on by this hot fucking; 
pissed at Terry for being such a cold fish; jealous of 
Todd for fucking Andie (I had her first!); jealous of 
Andie for fucking Todd (he's my best friend!); and 
worried that my parents (who were already in bed) were 
going to hear the noises of these two screwing their 
brains out. My dick began to pound, engorged with 
lustful blood. The last time I screwed anyone - it was 
Andie, and it looked like she was taken. I had to fuck 
someone...

Well, what could I do? I turned to Terry and planted my 
mouth upon hers, my tongue forcing its way between her 
thin lips, snaking inside her mouth to touch her moist 
tongue. Not too surprisingly, she responded to me this 
time, kissing me back, her tongue touching mine. She 
tentatively put her arms around me while I aggressively 
pulled her body tight to mine. My cock was rigid with 
lust and on fire. I felt a tightness in my chest that 
was almost a sensual pain. Even as I ground my manhood 
into her crotch, I moved my hands to fumble with the 
top of her pants, unsnapping them and pulling down the 
zipper in one smooth motion. 

"Mmmmm," murmured Terry as our lips mashed against each 
other, our tongues slurping each others saliva.

She was definitely aroused. She was breathing heavily 
as her tits heaved against my chest. I'm sure that she 
never knew that I had unzipped her until I pulled both 
her jeans and panties down over her hips. She suddenly 
stiffened and moaned a denial into my mouth, but when I 
moved one hand to her crotch and thrust my middle 
finger into her snatch, driving past her tangled pubic 
hairs, pushing through her pussy lips and penetrating 
her cunt, she was already wet. Hot and dripping wet. 

She shuddered and sagged against me. I pushed my finger 
as deep as it would go into her torrid, wet box and she 
opened her legs slightly to accommodate me. Backing her 
against the couch, I pushed her down to sit and, as if 
I were an accomplished seducer, I pulled both her pant 
legs off over her stocking feet. She lifted her legs to 
help me, but she also clutched and her panties at the 
same time and said, "No, Greg, we can't... Pleassse!"

"Yess! Yess! FUCK Me!" cried Andrea behind us.

I agreed with Andie and paid no attentions to Terry's 
protestations. I couldn't figure her out and I didn't 
want to as I promptly fastened my mouth on hers again, 
with my hand on hers still clutching her underwear 
while my other hand dove back into her crotch between 
her now closed thighs. I forced my hand into her 
private parts again over her feeble resistance and she 
moaned as I once more gained possession of her 
innermost secrets, feeling her hot liquid flesh 
pressing against my fingers. 

Her sopping wet cunt invalidated any objections she was 
voicing. My fingers were wet with her juices and I 
wanted the rest! I struggled to pull her panties off of 
her legs and she gave herself over to my assault, 
letting go and lifting her legs again as I stripped her 
bottom bare.

"NO, Greg! Pleeease!" she panted, contradicting her 
actions, weakly trying to push my hand away from her 
pussy. But I began vigorously plunging my fingers in 
and out of her sloppy soaked hole and her whole body 
responded, arching up to meet my hand. 

"OH, No, Noo, Noo, Ohhh, Ohh," she moaned as she 
quivered in both lust and refusal.

"AAAAAHHHHHHH!!" Andrea squealed. I could hear the 
orgasm in her hot moans. "OH. AHH... AHHHH! Ohhhhhhh!"

I was burning with desire, but there was still a little 
part of my mind that was telling me to go get a rubber 
- couldn't get Terry pregnant. Shit!

Not wanting to let Terry think about anything, I 
impulsively grabbed her hand and led it to her crotch 
to join my other one. I placed her fingers next to mine 
in her steaming hole and I began moving hers in and out 
with my hand, making her masturbate herself.

Noooooo," she wailed, turning her head to the sofa and 
throwing her other arm across her face in shame.

But I kept her hand moving and when I whispered "Do 
it!" into her ear and moved my hand away, she kept on 
jerking off herself off, her own hand dipping into her 
cunt and rubbing her juices over her exposed clitoris.

As I got off of her, she spread her legs wider, and I 
saw Todd, shuddering, his penis buried in Andrea's 
cunt, a glazed look in his eyes, his mouth open 
soundlessly, staring directly at Terry's open crotch, 
her hand moving back and forth, now moaning and 
massaging her soaking wet pussy. She was hot.

I raced to the bar where I kept a condom, unzipped my 
pants and pulled out my raging hard on. I quickly 
unrolled the rubber onto my prick and immediately went 
back to Terry, her face still covered while her hand 
jerked on her cunt. Todd had finished coming inside of 
Andrea but was still watching this lewd spectacle.

Barely pulling my pants over my hips, I moved between 
her legs, knelt on the couch and grabbed her hand 
again. As she uncovered her face in surprise at this 
interruption, I moved her hand and guided my stiff rod 
into the hot, fleshy recesses of her sultry, wet 
vagina.

"NOOOO!" she yelled as I thrust home, burying my 
invading prick deep inside of her.

"Yesss!" I groaned as I pinned her with my body and 
grabbed her cunt slicked hands and held them over her 
head. I controlled her struggles and pumped my stiff 
cock in and out of her slippery cunt as her she ground 
her hips against me. She pushed up in a vain attempt to 
stop me from fucking her - and began shuddering with 
carnal desire as her actions helped me ream her wet 
fuck hole.

"Ohh, no, Ohhh, Ohhh, No, ohhhh," she moaned, breathing 
hard, the motion of her hot twat grinding into my meat, 
turning her on even as she protested this seeming rape.

This was so hot. I was, for all practical purposes, 
raping Terry in front of Andie and Todd. I felt like 
skewering her, fucking her unmercifully. But my too 
long unsatisfied prick was getting ready to explode. I 
plunged in and out of her as I continued to hold hers 
hands, trapping her helpless half naked body against 
mine. I groaned and drove my battering cock deep into 
her as my seed shot out in a mind blowing orgasm.

"AHHHH, AHHHHH, AHH,UHHH," I moaned.

"Uhhhh, NOO - OH, NO - 0h, OHhhhh" Terry protested, her 
ass rising up to meet my orgasmic thrusts and shudders, 
slamming into my spewing prick, even as she feebly 
struggled.

"AHHHHHH, Fuck..." I cried, spurting my hot cum into 
the condom trapped inside her flaming cunt.

"Ohhhhhh." I fell on her body, loosening my hold, 
falling into a trance of cumming. My hips twitched as I 
pumped more cum into her cunt. Then at last, I 
subsided. Terry continued to jerk slightly underneath 
me, squeezing me between her thighs. 

Then she too lay still.

All that could be heard was our heavy breathing.

I propped myself up and dared look at her face, my 
stiff cock still inside her. She had her eyes closed, 
but she was almost smiling! Well, she wasn't actually 
smiling, but was as close as Terry ever got, which was 
a look of contentment. It was certainly not a look of 
anger or fear.

I shakily pulled out of her and got off the couch. I 
glanced over at the back room and while Andie was still 
lying on the floor, Todd had gotten up. He smiled and 
winked at me, nodding his head at Terry's still open 
cunt, as he started putting his shirt on. His soft cock 
was dripping a strand of luminescent cum. Damn! I could 
he was slightly bigger and thicker than I was, or would 
be when he was hard. In spite of my own victorious 
fucking, a surge of jealousy went through me. Damn.

I took the rubber off my still stiff manhood and pulled 
my pants up. Terry was still lying there, her legs wide 
open, her cunt still exposed in a lewd fashion. Not 
sure of her frame of mind, I handed her her panties. 
She opened her eyes and looked at me in a curious, 
friendly way and then proceeded to get dressed. By the 
time she was dressed, she had reverted back to her 
normal demeanor, which was slightly aloof and reserved. 

As we all got dressed and were leaving, it was obvious 
that Andrea and Todd were a couple now - they were 
hanging on to each other like somebody with a new toy 
that they couldn't keep their hands off of. I sighed 
inwardly as we engaged in normal conversation. I had 
the status of having, and now even fucking Terry, but I 
didn't really have a girlfriend. At her car, 

Terry gave me her ordinary good night kiss, 
dispassionate and friendly. We made plans to see each 
other the next weekend. She said nothing at all about 
our fuck. It was very weird. Terry and I continued to 
date. She continued to resist my advances and I never 
had that overpowering urge again to overcome her 
defenses. And we never talked about the fact that we 
had already fucked - that I had, for all practical 
purposes, raped her. It was very weird. 

Andie and Todd were stuck together like glue. Todd and 
I would occasionally cut classes to go over to his 
house and get high. Andie would sometimes come and the 
two of them would fuck. Anywhere we happened to be - 
His bedroom, living room, kitchen, the bathroom, the 
basement, the car, sometimes in school... And I? I was 
left to my own devices. I would get really stoned and 
listen to Led Zepplin or sometimes I would jerk off to 
the sights and sounds of their fucking. I was a little 
embarrassed about that, so I never let them see me 
masturbating to their naked passion.

An interesting, but annoying interlude during this time 
was that another girl - a friend of mine came to me 
because another mutual guy friend of the both of us had 
told her that I would be a good guy to lose her 
virginity to!! She was a cute, short, nicely formed, 16 
year old with a pleasant disposition. Needless to say, 
this sounded like a great plan to me and we made a 
date.

After a nice movie, we came back to my house (having 
picked a night my parent's were away) and went up to my 
parent's bedroom and their big king size bed. We 
immediately stripped down. I put on a rubber over my 
stiff dick; kissed her briefly and tried to enter her 
vagina. She was totally dry. After pawing her breasts a 
little, kissing her a little and still trying to force 
my cock into her dry pussy, I laid back - frustrated. 
She told me that this obviously wasn't going to work. I 
had to agree, but, to her objection and disgust, I 
ended up masturbating next to her, rubbing my naked 
body on hers, feeling her tits until I came. We ended 
the evening rather quickly after that.

(This is what we have when their is absolutely no sex 
education and everything is learned by chance. All the 
reading I had done was pornographic to the nth degree. 
I still knew zero about romance. And, in my mind, 
foreplay, things like cunnilingus, fellatio and working 
up to the sexual act itself, were also pornographic and 
a "normal" girl wouldn't want to do such things. Here I 
had had experiences with several different women, and I 
didn't know the first, well, maybe the first, but not 
the second thing about how to have sex. I later found 
out that this girl went on to be a solid Lesbian and 
our mutual friend who had recommended her to me was 
Gay.) 

So, it was 1972. I was 18 years old. Spring had sprung 
and Terry decided to buy a motorcycle. She wanted me to 
teach her how to ride it. I knew nothing about 
motorcycles, but I was a guy and she was a girl so we 
both figured that I would be able to teach her. Ahhh, 
for good old 1972.

After she had gotten her license, we took off for a 
picnic. It was the first time that we had ridden on her 
bike together any distance and she insisted on driving. 
It was a fine warm spring day in June and we rode along 
without jackets. I sat behind Terry, tightly pressed 
against her dancer's body with my arms around her 
waist. Of course I got an erection and I rubbed myself 
against the small of her back. She didn't seem to mind, 
and as we got nearer to our wooded destination, I began 
fondling her breasts through her shirt and bra. Looking 
back on the whole experience, I have to conclude that 
the heat of the engine and the phallic control of the 
bike were turning her on. All I knew at the time was 
that she didn't object or try to stop me. What she did 
was lean back into me some more and let me have free 
access to her titties. She was wearing a buttoned 
shirt, so I began unbuttoning it, letting my fingers 
stroke her silky skin as we zipped along at 50 miles an 
hour. We didn't pass too many other motorists coming 
towards us, and the ones we did, didn't seem to notice 
that her shirt was open.

I managed to get her whole shirt open, but I left it 
tucked in her pants. It was already blowing enough that 
I figured it would start whipping us were it loose. 
Terry still didn't try to stop me when my hands started 
fumbling with her brassiere and I began licking the 
back and side of her neck. Knowing her, her lack of 
response indicated her acquiescence.

Her bra was one of those that fastened in front, so, 
after finally figuring this out, I freed her breasts. 
Her front was now naked to the wind and I grabbed her 
fleshy mounds, kneading her nipples between my fingers. 
I actually felt them stiffen and get hard as I massaged 
her tits. By now, I could see the few cars that we 
passed looking at her naked upper body with my hands 
covering her breasts, but Terry still didn't seem to 
mind. 

We finally turned off onto the dirt road to where we 
were going, which was a wooded piece of land belonging 
to a friend of mine. I almost felt like I was steering 
Terry by her tits as we pulled into the dirt turn 
around and stopped. Not wanting Terry to get any ideas 
of resistance, as soon as she had turned off the bike 
and put down the kickstand, I pulled her shirt off her 
shoulders, nibbling her neck, trying to massage her 
fingers as I pulled the sleeves over first one hand, 
then the other. We were still sitting on her bike when 
she reached her now naked arms back to my head and 
began caressing my face as I licked her nude shoulders.

This was wonderful. I was entranced with lust for 
Terry's half naked body and my hands squeezed and 
fingered her aroused breasts and nipples. I moved one 
hand down to her belly button, playing with her smooth 
flesh and then tugging at the buttons to her pants. All 
of a sudden, I hopped off the bike and leaned Terry 
back on the seat, undoing her pants and opening her 
zipper. She moaned in contentment as she leaned back 
and my mouth fastened on one of her stiff nipples, 
chewing on it in passion as my fingers tried to push 
her pants down past her pubic hairs.

I was unable to move her pants very far with her legs 
spread on either side of the motorcycle, so I quickly 
grabbed one leg, pulled it over the bike toward me and 
pulled Terry upright, her feet on the ground. My mouth 
went to hers, our tongues meeting in wet contact, her 
naked tits pressed against me, as I continued to slide 
her pants and panties down. Her motorcycle boots were 
in the way and I was scared of losing momentum, fearing 
that this mercurial dancer could turn off in a second 
if I tried to undo her boots and take off her tight 
pants. So, I pushed her pants as far down as they could 
go and once more frantically started undoing my own 
zipper. 

Terry's naked ass was resting against the bike. Her 
nude body was hot and her hands were clutching me to 
her, rubbing my back. Her naked chest was pressed to my 
shirt as our tongues danced in and out of each others 
mouths. I pushed down my pants and my rampant cock 
pressed against her pubic mons. I pressed my fingers 
into her pussy, opening her labia, sliding into her wet 
flesh.

"Oooohhhhh," she moaned, her hips twitching to meet my 
fingers. She tried to open her legs and managed to 
spread her knees, but her pants constricted her. 

"Ohhh, Fuck," I said, realizing that I would either 
have to put her into the dirt to fuck her or take off 
her pants.

I was pumping my fingers in and out of her dripping 
cunt now. She bounced up and down on my hand, her hands 
running wildly up and down my back.

Impulsively, I put both hands on her hips and turned 
her around, pressing her upper body down on the bike. 
She didn't resist and I spread her naked ass cheeks, 
exposing her fuck hole, her brown-pinkish asshole 
directly above. Guiding myself, spreading her pussy 
lips with my other hand, I sunk my throbbing meat into 
her hot, dripping wet gash.

"Ohhhhh," I heard her moan, her face on the other side 
of the bike. I grabbed her tits hanging over the 
leather and began pounding my hard dick in and out of 
her pulsing cunt.

"Oh, God," I moaned. It felt so good. She was so 
vulnerable. And so wet.

"Uh, uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!" I could hear her grunt every 
time I slammed into her.

I slowed my assault and moved my hands back to her ass. 
Spreading her cheeks, I took my thumbs and forced them 
alongside my engorged prick, dipping them into her 
cunt, then I trailed her wet juices up her ass crack. 
Continuing to pump my meat in and out of her hot 
snatch, I progressively added more of her secretions 
with one thumb while I slicked her cunt juice back and 
forth with the other over the exposed bud of her 
asshole.

"Ohh, OHh," she quivered as I played with her anus.

When her asshole was saturated with her slimy 
secretions, I slowly pushed at her anus with my thumb, 
opening her up slightly.

"Ahhhhhhh!" she cried as her ass bucked and she 
actually tried to spread herself open wider to meet my 
incursion.

I could not believe how hot she was.... And she liked 
me playing with her asshole! Terry was one fucking 
strange woman. 

Along with my lust, I felt an anger at being denied so 
often. Here was Terry, naked and shaking like a bitch 
whore in heat and all the rest of the time she was so 
stand offish. I pushed one thumb sharply into her 
asshole, past her anal ring up to the second knuckle.

"Ahhhhh, Ohhhfuckk, oohhh," she moaned as her ass 
started wriggling to meet this anal attack.

She was really hot. I was gasping myself, turned on at 
Terry's sluttish gyrations. She was a hot fucking piece 
of ass now that I was penetrating both of her holes.

I fucked my thumb in and out of her asshole, feeling 
her anus clench at my knuckle as her pussy clamped on 
my stiff tool and she moved her hips to fuck me. This 
was insane! She was moaning and totally getting off on 
me violating her like this. I felt like I was going to 
come any second.

In the back of my mind, the annoying voice was worrying 
again about getting Terry pregnant. And, I wanted to 
violate her again - pay her back for freezing me out. 
And, I wanted to be dirty. 

I pulled my cock all the way out of her hot cunt and my 
thumb from her ass. Then, I spread open her asscheeks 
again and placed the tip of my dick against her 
asshole. Again, she wriggled her ass again at the 
pleasure of this anal stimulation. Holding her 
asscheeks spread open, I pressed my steel hard shaft 
into her asshole, stretching her anal rim. 

"AAAHHHHH, nOOOO," she cried as she felt me penetrate 
her ass.

I forced my hungry cock farther past her anal ring and 
as the head popped into her ass, I rammed it all the 
way home.

"AAAAAHHHHHHHH, Shhiittt, Noo, noo, no," she cried 
again as she tried to rise up off the bike.

"OHHH Yeah, Fuckkkk, yeah," I moaned. 
"AAHhhhhhhoohhh..."

I started coming right away, my juices spurting out of 
me into her bowels as I reamed her asshole with my 
stiff prick.

It was an incredible sensation. She was so tight. 

She was shaking and vibrating and I bowed over on top 
of her naked back, holding her down, emptying my cock 
into her ass while she pitched and shook and screamed.

"Noooo, it Hurts, you're killing me, pleasssee," begged 
Terry as I stretched her wounded asshole, prolonging my 
orgasm, ramming my meat into her shit hole.

"Ohhhh, fuck, fuck, fuck," I moaned into her ear, my 
dick pulsing cum into her ass.

"AAhhuuhhhoohhh," she groaned, her naked form jerking 
beneath me.

My convulsions subsided as my cock was milked dry. God! 
I shuddered again. My dick was still throbbing, 
embedded in her ass. The world was spinning. It had 
been such a mind blowing orgasm. I laid there on top of 
her, feeling the thudding of our hearts; feeling Terry 
quiver below me.

"Oh... oh... oh..." whimpered Terry now that I was 
still. She jerked a little with each whimper and I 
could feel the muscles of her ass contract around my 
still hard dick. Was she actually (or still) turned on 
by this, despite her protests? I gently stood up, my 
dick still lodged in her ass and, wrapping my hands 
around her tits, I pulled her back upright toward me. 

Jesus, her nipples were hard spear points in my hands. 

"Ohhhhhh," she moaned.

Her legs sagged slightly and her hands went to mine. 
She squeezed the back of my hands on her breasts, her 
breath coming in little ragged gasps. I moved one of my 
hands, and with hers still on top of it, I reached down 
to her cunt and rubbed her wet slit.

"Ahhhh," she almost collapsed, gripping my fingers 
hard, opening her legs and squatting even more than she 
had been.

This made my hard dick pop out of her asshole.

"Ohhhhh," she groaned again, steadying herself on her 
bike.

She stood there for a minute, her legs still slightly 
spread, my cum leaking from her asshole, while I looked 
at my dick. It wasn't quite totally disgusting, but I 
could see shit stains. Yukkk. I couldn't believe I had 
done that. Then, she turned around and looked at me. 
This time, she didn't look happy, but she also didn't 
look upset. She looked as if she wanted to tell me 
something, but wouldn't. 

I didn't know what the hell to say to her, so, with my 
pants still around my ankles, I simply picked up her 
bra and shirt and handed them to her. While she pulled 
her pants and panties up, I walked a little ways away 
to a drainage ditch that had a little water in it. I 
rinsed off my cock as best I could and dried it with 
some leaves before pulling my own pants up. 

As I walked back to her, she was finishing getting 
dressed. She looked as if she had just had a satisfying 
fuck - sort of all rubbery and flushed. I smiled at her 
and she almost smiled back at me. By the time she was 
all put together, she had reestablished her cool 
demeanor.

It was a bizarre picnic. We never mentioned sex. We 
never alluded to the fact that I had just fucked her in 
the ass on her bike and her asshole was full of my cum, 
probably still leaking out of it while we were eating. 
We didn't acknowledge that her walk was a little 
stilted because he ass was violated and hurt. 

We did relax in each others arms later, sitting on the 
blanket, but when I tried to take things further again 
romantically, she again put me off, as usual. We rode 
home, me pressing into her, her leaning back against 
me. She dropped me off at my house and, I never saw her 
again. I never called her and she never called me. That 
was it. I wasn't as impressed with being with an "older 
woman" anymore.

If I would have been the age I am now (and, maybe, 
let's say, president of the United States), what I did 
to 21 year old Terry would have been considered rape 
and abuse. But what was I to think at 18? The first 
time was something; the second time was something else. 
She sure as hell got turned on. From the chasm of age, 
I have to conclude that Terry got off on being abused 
or dominated. Then again, maybe she was a latent 
dominatrix. 

In any event, I suspect that I was the wrong guy to do 
her. I hope she found a nice fellow to get turned on 
to.

Continued in part 11...

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