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(MF-teens, cpls, nc, rp, v, 1st, orgy) *** When Diane was a high school freshman, she was required to take a sex education class. The teacher talked about the evils of masturbation. Diane didn't know much about that but during study hall, Diane learned that if she squeezed her legs together and pressed the back of her notebook into her pussy, she could give herself a little orgasm. Diane tried to cover her shudder and moan by pushing her chair back as if she was rising to get another book. It was a good feeling. If that is what the teacher meant by masturbation, it didn't seem so bad. She also discovered that she could make herself feel even better if she leaned her body against the washing machine during the spin cycle. She would straddle the edge of the washer, press the corner against her cunt, and lean over to mash her boobies on the top of the machine. The vibrations gave her a decent orgasm in about two minutes. If the machine had a big load, she could do it twice. Diane was in total ecstasy doing the washing. Diane felt guilty about pleasuring herself. She knew she must be doing something bad if it felt so good. Still, it helped her get though those early teen years without the angst and anxiety that most girls feel. All the worries of the day would vanish in the afterglow of a climax. She was a tranquil and happy young lady, a joy to be around. She had mixed feelings about still being a virgin at fifteen, going on sixteen. Many of her classmates had had sex already and one girl was even pregnant. Diane didn't have any idea of what real sex was like but if it was at all like what she could do to herself it must be wonderful. What would it feel like to get fucked? Diane simply loved the thrill of cumming. She couldn't wait to have real sex. It's too bad that she had to behave properly in school. She fantasized herself standing in the middle of the school lunchroom. She would take off all her clothes, lie on a table, and let everyone fuck her. In her fantasy the boys had no clothes. Just the sight of her nude body would give all the boys big erections. It was like the boys getting "hard ons" in grade school except that she could see their rigid cocks sticking out instead of just bulging their pants. They would play with her tits and her pussy until she was on the verge of cumming. Then they would stick their cocks into her cunt and really fuck her until they both orgasmed. Each boy would take his turn and she would cum over and over. In her fantasy she could have all the sex she wanted. The boys would give her real orgasms instead of the tiny ones she gave herself. She would be queen of the hive. A true sex goddess. Wouldn't that be something? Diane's boobs got her noticed by the boys in high school but few of them actually got a chance to actually touch her tits. She didn't date much because her parents felt that she was too young. She went out with only a select few boys, those her parents deemed to be acceptable. Occasionally her dates would sneak a feel of her breasts. If they were lucky they would get their hands on her bare flesh. Diane would let them touch for a few seconds before she pulled away. She giggled a lot and told them that they were naughty but was rather pleased that they made the attempt. Her most frequent date, Dave, was a year older than many of her classmates and had a driver's license. He seemed a responsible boy. They went to movies together every once in a while and occasionally parked for a little hugging and kissing before he took her home. After a few dates, Diane allowed him to put his hands under her loose sweater and touch her breasts. It felt better when he fondled her than when she did it to herself. Eventually they both got the courage to let Dave explore further. When they went to matinee movies, it was often still light when they drove home. Dave would park the car in a secluded spot. If she felt particularly daring, Diane would loosen her bra then let Dave open her button down sweater and play with her breasts in the fading daylight. Diane was very proud of her womanly tits. They looked much better than the tiny pimples that adorned the chests of most of her female classmates. Dave would swirl his fingers around her areolas and gently pull at the nubs. She loved to feel him caressing her beautiful boobs. It felt so nice. He could make her nipples get almost as big as little thimbles. If the date had gone particularly well, she might even put her hands around a tit and hold it up for Dave to kiss. She was surprised when he started sucking her nipple. She couldn't quite do it to herself yet. If she pulled up her tit and bent her head down she could just about lick the nipple. But Dave's sucking felt much better. It wasn't really sex. Just a little naughty petting. She intended to keep her virginity intact until she got married or found someone she really loved. Within a couple of months Diane got up enough courage to let him put his hand in her panties and touch her bare pussy. But just on the surface. She wouldn't permit him to put his fingers inside. It wasn't like they were doing anything bad. Just touching. If he sucked her tittie and rubbed her pussy for a while she could have a small climax. Enough to make her feel 'nice'. After she came, she would kiss him and hug him. While they were kissing Dave's cock would become stiff. Diane could feel it pushing a little tent in his jeans. During one of their make out sessions he quietly unzipped his fly and let his bare cock stick out. Diane was totally unaware of his protruding penis until he took her hand in his and brought it down to his rigid cock. Diane quickly pulled her hand away. But after a few more minutes of kissing and hugging her curiosity overwhelmed her prudence and she reached down to touch it. It was not as creepy as she expected. The cock was both hard and resilient with a big spongy head. She put her fingers around it and moved them up and down. Dave made the most appreciative noises when she stroked it. After a few more dates she was giving him hand jobs while he fondled her pussy and sucked her tits. The first time they mutually climaxed was in his car a couple of weeks before the sophomore prom. She tensed and shuddered, delighted in the feelings from her pussy. He moaned when a sticky white cum came out of the end of his cock. After she wiped her hands and his prick with Kleenex, they hugged and kissed. She agreed to go to the prom as his date and had visions of dancing the night away. He, in turn, had visions of getting in her pants. Diane lost her virginity in a drunken all night party after the sophomore prom. The party was supposed to be private to be attended only by a dozen close friends and dates. They wanted to relax after the rigors of the sophomore semester. All changed to casual clothes. The boys took off their rented tuxedos, and the girls doffed their formal gowns. The party was hosted in a private house by a boy whose parents were conveniently away for the weekend. He had promised his folks that no alcohol was to be served. But, of course, word of the party had gotten around and it was crashed by a number of older boys, most of whom brought six packs and bottles of stronger refreshments. There was a lot of loud music and dancing. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. Diane danced up a storm. All her activity made Diane thirsty. She was not a drinker and quenched her thirst with several large glasses of fruit punch. Unknown to her, one of the crashers had spiked the punch with two whole bottles of vodka. The punch tasted good but after a couple of big glasses everything seemed dreamlike. The room whirled and she had difficulty keeping her balance. In a daze Diane staggered to an unoccupied bedroom and lay down on the bed. Dave, her date, found her after a brief search. Somehow her dress came undone. She felt Dave's hands on her titties. She knew she should stop him but it felt so good. It was so romantic. Another minute wouldn't hurt. She lay back to enjoy the sensation. His mouth sucked her nipple. They had done this before in a parked car. His fingers moved down her body until they touched her pussy. She had let him do this too but only if he just played with her pussy lips and fondled her clitoris. She never let him put his finger inside. The feeling was wonderful. Just like in the car after a movie. She always liked that. If he kept doing what he was doing she might even have a gentle climax. The lovely feeling was interrupted by Dave's hard cock penetrating her vagina. "No!" Diane cried. "Don't do that. I'm still a virg- - " She never got a chance to finish the sentence. Her cunt was wet from Dave's sex play and she felt his cock slide in. It was big and filled up the virgin channel. He pushed hard. There was a quick sharp pain as the cock burst her maidenhead. She tried to get up but he held her down. He worked his cock back and forth, pushing the full length into her cunt. Even in her dazed state Diane realized that she was getting fucked for the first time, raped really because she didn't want him to do it. His thrusts seemed to continue forever. Finally he came. She could feel the warm spurt of his semen in her cunt. In a temporary moment of clarity she recalled the dire warnings of her Sex-Ed teacher and she was sure she was now pregnant. Diane almost passed out for a few moments. Dave's hands and prick were replaced by others. New sets of hands felt up her bare tits, new mouths sucked and even bit her breasts, and new cocks filled her vagina. She tried to resist but the hands and cocks kept coming. Her bra and panties were stripped away. Boys she didn't know would come into the bedroom and crawl on top of her body. They would grab her breasts, press and squeeze them, put them into their mouths and suck and bite. They would drive their cocks into her cunt. They fucked her violently. She could feel the hot pulses of semen as they came. "Help me," she pleaded. "I'm afraid. I'm still a virgin. I never had sex before." But no one paid attention. "What's going to happen to me?" she cried. "Don't hurt me." Boys took turns fucking her and holding her body from moving. Her lovely romantic encounter had turned into a gang bang. She was aware that she was being repeatedly and forcefully raped. Her big breasts were pulled, twisted and even bitten. Her body was being used as a sex toy. She tried to stop them but they were holding her down and she couldn't fight back. It went on and on until she didn't have the strength to resist. Diane was in a daze, lying on her back, her dress open, bare tits hanging out, bloody cunt gaping. She rolled back and forth on the bed, unable to rise. She was wide open to be used by anyone who wanted her. Almost every male at the party did. It was a teen age boy's sex dream, a pretty girl with big breasts and an open dress lying ready to be fucked. Half-drunk boys did her repeatedly. Sometimes the same one fucked her several times. Diane could only lie back and let them all cum in her sloppy, bloody cunt. She could hear the squishy sounds as they pistoned their pricks in and out and could feel the dribbles of sperm roll down her legs. It was a nightmare that seemed to go on for hours. She couldn't believe that it was happening to her. In her hazy state Diane's mind seemed to dissociate from her body. It was a true out of body experience. She had the strange feeling of being an observer, standing at the side of the room, looking at her half nude body writhing on the bed. She could see her breasts getting groped and her body being repeatedly penetrated. She watched one boy hold her shoulders, another her legs, while a third drove his cock into her gaping cunt. After a while the boys stopped holding her but she didn't attempt to rise. Hands pulled and mauled her big tits. Her breasts were bright pink and her nipples became blood red. They stood stiffer than she had ever seen them. One boy, more aggressive than most, flipped her over onto her hands and knees and entered her cunt from the rear. He reached under her kneeling body, grabbed her dangling nipples, and used her breasts as reins to pull her body back and forth on his cock. Diane could feel his balls hitting her ass every time he jerked her backward. He pulled so hard she was afraid her tits would be torn off. She felt a hard cock pushing at her mouth and she reflexively opened her lips and started sucking. She didn't know whose penis it was. She grabbed it with her hand to stop it from driving too far into her throat and found she was giving the cock a hand job as well as a blow job. When the boy came, she swallowed the ejaculation to avoid choking. The cock was replaced by another, and another. Her body twisted back and forth on the bed as her orifices were penetrated. She had no memory of which of her classmates had fucked her and whose cocks she had sucked. At first Diane tried to resist becoming sexually aroused but her body betrayed her. The pain was gone. She felt she was drowning in the depths of her darkest sexual fantasies. She had the fleeting thought that she wanted the rape to happen. She was getting fucked without accepting responsibility. It was her dream of being used by all the boys in the school lunchroom come true. But it wasn't like her dream at all. These were real cocks being shoved into her and real hands on her tits. She was not a sex goddess at all but rather a piece of meat with cunt, tits, and mouth that was being used over and over. Diane knew that she was being brutally abused but what angered her most was the response of her body. Rather than lying placid, the girl on the bed actually appeared to enjoy what was being done to her. This wasn't supposed to happen. Rape was torture. But the girl twisted and bucked in obvious pleasure as enormous cocks fucked a cunt that swallowed them whole. Actually having sex, as opposed to dreaming about it, was a revelation. The sensations that Diane felt were much more intense than any she could imagine. The electric twinges that coursed through her system with her fumbling attempts at masturbation were now lightning bolts. Her body was totally out of control, shaking and spasming. Her face had an agonized look of sexual tension, not fear, but more of intense longing and desire. Her shapely legs beat a tattoo on the bed as she was penetrated. When a new cock was secure in her cunt her strong calves wrapped around the back of the boy on top of her as if to pull his prick tighter into her. Her hips rose to meet each new penis and she gasped her way to a very real climax after each fuck with little screams and strange throaty noises. The climaxes were much, much stronger than those she had given herself. There was a strange and disturbing beauty in the scene. A pagan "coming of age" ritual. Diane felt deeply ashamed of her behavior but she could do nothing to alter it. She was aware of shuddering to one orgasm after another. She would cum. Her body would relax. And then another cock would enter her dripping cunt. The sexual signals that presaged a climax returned and she would be raised to an orgasm again. Diane's spasms, her gasps, and moans seemed to excite the cluster of boys surrounding her writhing body and they returned to drive their cocks into her cunt again and again. Her body seemed to be indefatigable. She came repeatedly, almost screaming, every time she climaxed. The passionate agony went on and on. God help her, she loved it. To her shame she remembered repeatedly screaming, "Make me cum. I'M CUMMING!" Other girls at the party had not escaped the orgy. Diane heard loud cries coming from the other bedrooms as several of her other female classmates were forcibly violated. Apparently the whole mass rape had been planned beforehand by the older boys. The next morning she woke up in her own bed but she didn't remember going home. Probably one of the boys had dropped her off. She had blood on her clothes, her pussy hurt. Her sore titties had finger bruises and tooth marks. All she knew was that she had been thoroughly used. Her once virgin cunt had been fucked more times than she could remember. She had a recollection of giving blow jobs to an army of pricks and must have swallowed a gallon of cum. She spent an hour in the shower, gargled and douched herself repeatedly in an effort to wash away any signs of abuse. She didn't tell her parents of her ordeal but some of the other girls told their folks. The town was outraged and the police launched an investigation. Many of the boy's parents were pretty well connected. Since everyone involved was a minor, no one was seriously injured, and there was no actual proof other than the alcoholic recollections of the abused girls, the whole incident got hushed up and was regarded as a regrettable youthful prank. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 74