Group Sex

Young master teaches a lesson

[b]Julie scoured her flat for food, some baked beans a bit of mouldy cheese and some hard looking bread. She knew she could ring her dad and he would give her some money but he would demand that she should come and work for him. She enjoyed what she did her first year as a secondary teacher in a tough London borough. She could hear his voice echo a waste of a private education and three years at Oxford to work with a load of hooligans.
He would have been even more insistent if he had known that she was the object of most of the boy’s wet dreams. Hardly surprising that with her long shapely legs, her slim figure and firm breasts. She had long blonde hair pale blue eyes and a very pretty face.
She was regretting the three drinks she had had at the pub on an empty stomach with Ian smiling at her reminding her about the bet they had.
She opened the door. Wayne stood there, the subject of the bet. He was only twelve years old but taller than her, well over six-foot and broad with it and very black. A good-looking boy he was going to be a real heart breaker she decided when he’s older. Surprised to see him nevertheless as he was dripping wet she let him in.
“Come in.”
She hadn’t seen Wayne in four weeks now. He had been transferred to her form group after an incident with a couple of girls in his previous form. According to the head of year
Wayne had an incredibly high IQ but was a real underachiever due to his non-attendance. That was what the bet was about two hundred pounds that she could get him to attend at least sixty percent of the time.
She hadn’t seen him but he had followed her got to know her every habit. He was obsessed by her. She was a cock tease. He recalled the last time he had seen her he had watched her playing chess against him and the other boys in her chess club. She licked her lips and played with her long blonde hair. He knew enough about body language to know flirting when he saw it.
If that was not enough her blouse had three buttons undone and as she leaned forward to move her pieces you could see the first rise of her breasts her pretty white bra exposed. He watched her less affected by her gestures at least on the surface. She sat opposite him he had played well the game was balanced nicely. She made her move and then sat back another button undone. He could not believe it nor could he take his eyes off her breasts. He could make out her nipples clearly.
He made a poor move distracted by the lovely teacher in front of him. He concentrated as hard as he could on his next move. She returned made her move quickly. Dam he thought she had redone her button.
He looked at the board then back to her she smiled at him. Unbelievably her button was once more undone her nipples erect. She leant forward apparently studying the board but affording him an even better view of her tits. He had lost concentration completely and made his second mistake. Two moves later he had lost but even so he had lasted longer than anyone else.
He knew her Friday routine a trip to the pub. Three or four drinks a slightly wobbly walk back. She was a woman who was not used to drink. Well she would be sorry.
He sat down opposite her.
“My mum asked if you would like to try these two bottles of wine. She can buy them at a cut price and wanted to know what you thought of them.”
“Well if you’re in school on Monday I’ll tell you.”
“She needs to know for tomorrow.”
Julie had met Wayne’s mother and knew that she ran an off-license. They had got talking and with Julie having spent a year in France she was considered to be an expert on wine.
“If I give you an answer then will you come to school on Monday?”
“I’ll come if you can beat me at chess.”
Julie smiled she ran a chess club at school in fact it was the last time she had seen Wayne. Each month she would play all of her students simultaneously. She had never lost.
From the large bag he was carrying he got out a chess set and set it up.
“You haven’t tried the wine yet.” Julie poured two glasses.
Carefully she smelt them both and looked at their colour, their viscosity. They were good expensive wines. She took a big sip of the first one and nodded her head it was excellent, if anything the second wine tasted even better.
“So you promise to come to school for the rest of this term if I win?”
He nodded.
“What if I win Miss? What prize can I have?”
Julie tossed back her long blonde hair then she leant back so that her breasts were pushed forward. She licked her lips suggestively. She knew it was a form of flirting but a teacher had to use all her assets.
“I don’t know what would you like?”
“I’d like to see your tits.”
At first she thought she must have misheard him.
“If I win I’d like to see your breasts. Don’t tell me that you’ve never sunbathed topless. It would be just the same.”
She almost slapped his face.
“That’s impossible. You are twelve year’s old and I’m your teacher.”
“I reckon you’re just chicken miss. Anyway what’s the big deal? I wouldn’t tell anyone and I guess you wouldn’t.
What you frightened of Miss you know you’ll beat me. You beat me in about seven moves last time and I’ve not played anyone since. You scared of losing?”
“I’m not scared of losing but I just couldn’t do that. I could lose my job.”
Julie knew there was no way she could lose but even so. She had forgotten how close the game had been last time.
“You a chicken miss. Cluck cluck. You think a twelve-year old boy could beat you? A black boy who is stupid and never comes to school? There’s no way I could beat you don’t you think?”
An unsubtle jibe she thought.
“Listen I’ll not just come to school but I’ll try really hard and not get into trouble.”
Julie was tempted she liked Wayne and wanted him to succeed but even so she couldn’t possibly do as he asked. She wouldn’t have to there was no way she could lose. Slightly tempted she listened as he taunted her.
“Are you ashamed of your tits? Do you think they’re too small? Cluck cluck chicken.”
Her face reddened annoyed at his presumption and utterly convinced of her invincibility she replied.
“OK win or lose you promise to come into school for the rest of the term?”
Wayne nodded.
“You haven’t told me which wine you prefer Miss.”
Julie finished both glasses. Wayne carefully filled them up again for her.
“The firslt one.” She said her speech slurred.
They started to play. Julie shook her head to clear it. He was playing well. So he should he had spent the last four weeks playing against a computer and reading about chess. He could now beat the computer regularly. Even if she had been sober she might well have struggled but her natural caution removed she had attacked and lost her queen, two knights a rook and a bishop to his queen and one knight he pressed home his advantage.
“Check mate.” He announced.
“Take off your top miss.”
She shook her head.
“I knew it you’re just like all the other adults in my life you make a promise then you break it.”
His words had stung her. She did not want to let him down and nearly removed her top but instead she said.
”Let’s make it best of three.”
“Ok but if I win you strip completely. In fact you lap dance for me.”
“I don’t know. Give me a minute.”
She knew she would win I just have to concentrate, her head was clearing. The last game she had been far too aggressive but even so she had nearly got him at the end. There was definitely no way she would lose if she took her time.
“OK.”
Julie made herself a black coffee. She felt a bit more sober.
Wayne set up the board.
“So what are the terms?” He asked her.
“You know.”
“You backed out last time and just want to hear you say it and then I know I can trust you.”
“Ok if I win you agree to come to school for the rest of the year.”
“Go on.”
“If you win then” She paused.
“I’ll strip in front of you.”
“You mean you will take off all your clothes and do a striptease?”
“Yes if you win I’ll do a striptease. I’ll lap dance for you. OK”
The game was even to start with. Julie concentrated hard. Wayne licked his lips telling her he was thirsty.
“Coffee?”
He shook his head and looked at the wine on the table.
“Did you want to try some of this wine?”
He nodded and she poured him a large glass.
“You’re not trying to get me drunk are you?”
“No not really.”
“Are you sure?”
“Well possibly.” She laughed hoping it would even up the odds.
“Anything to help you win.”
“No I mean to help me win.” She corrected her statement.
Check mate he thought to himself. He was careless and Julie won the game easily. She excused herself and went to the toilet. He checked his recorder perfect pictures and sound.
She sat down opposite him.
“Last game?”
“No need. Take your clothes off.” As he spoke he brandished a huge wicked looking knife.
“Get out or I’ll call the police.”
He pressed the play button on his DVD recorder. She listened and watched horrified as she agreed to strip for him and then offered him wine admitting that she was trying to get him drunk. He held up her mobile phone.
“How you going ring the police? Who they going to believe you or me especially when they hear you on the tape man? I’m going to rape you anyway and you’re not going to tell anyone.”
Julie knew that what he said was true. She thought of running for the door of screaming for help. He was between her and the door and the people next door were never in.
“You got two choices lie back and enjoy it or lie back and get hurt. Which is it going to be?”
“Right dance for me.”
Julie forced herself to dance slowly provocatively. Her white blouse fell to the floor, then her tight black skirt. She undid her bra covering her firm small breasts with her hands.
Julie held her breasts together squeezing them so that they looked bigger than they were. She danced closer to him her tits not far from his face. He leant forward grabbed her tits roughly fondling them. He pulled her closer and sucked on her nipple biting it. Surprised at how turned on she felt she blushed aware of her arousal her nipples erect.
She turned away from him before dancing simulating the sex act her breasts bouncing up and down. If he was going to rape her then she wanted him to be quick. She rubbed her hand across her panties pretending to masturbate. She was wet down there her panties showed a line where her juices had leaked out. She pretended to come opening her mouth and panting.
She slipped out of her thong covering her triangle of blonde pubes with her hand as she danced closer and closer to him. She thrust her pussy towards him. He smiled this was going to be good. She was one hot bitch.
He reached between her legs fingering her finding her swollen clit he played with it. She was ready. He flicked her cunt with his tongue. She tasted good sweet just like honey.
The young blonde was humiliated about to be raped by a twelve-year old, a pupil in her charge yet he was the one in charge now. He pointed to the couch. She lay down her legs clamped together. She watched as he lifted his T-shirt above his head, he was well developed in any fight there would have only have been one winner. He stepped out of his jeans and his boxers.
He was excited, boy was he excited. She glanced at his erect penis, it stretched up beyond his navel at least ten inches in length she guessed but it was its thickness that shocked her. It was as thick as her wrist.
He pushed her legs apart forcing his cock against her cunt. She was frightened now. She had never experienced anything that big.
“Please don’t.”
She begged him. Her body was telling her the opposite. She was excited.
“You fucking cock tease. Shut up.”
He pushed hard entering her slowly stretching her tight small opening.
There was nothing subtle about his lovemaking she was being violated. He fucked her quickly with deep powerful fast thrusts. She tried to concentrate on anything rather than this young black boy squeezing her breasts roughly pulling her arse cheeks apart as he continued to fuck her remorselessly.
The young teacher could not help her feelings, she had never been felt such pressure inside her and on her clitoris each thrust brought her closer and closer to coming. She wrapped her legs round his torso. She grabbed him tightly pulling him deeper and deeper into her.
She was screaming now.
“Oh god that’s so good.
Oh please yes, oh fuck.”
“Oh fuck yeeeees. I’m coming.
Oh god yes.
She was scratching his back lost in animal lust her body filled with pleasure. She had come but he had not. She felt a second orgasm start to build.
“Yes! Yes!
Go on don’t stop.”
They came together jet after jet of his cum filling her cunt.
“Lick me clean bitch.”
Meekly she took his still massive cock in her mouth sucking it licking along its length. She lay naked on the couch her cunt lips puffy dripping with his cum.
“Listen I won’t tell anyone if you go now.”
He smiled before he inserted the DVD into her player and she watched horrified as she screamed and begged for more.
“I’m staying here. You will do exactly as I tell you. If not I hand this over to the police or I post it on the internet. Teacher seduces young boy will make very good headlines. After your performance there I’ve no doubt that people will believe you wanted it. If you agree to do what I say then I will give you the DVD.”
Julie was trapped lost. She stared down at the floor.
“My terms are simple you fuck me whenever I want wherever I want however I want. That’s for the next eight weeks until your bet runs out.”
“You know about the bet?”
“Yo. I suggest that on Monday I don’t turn up and you offer to double the bet. You give me half of the winnings. At the end of term I’ll give you the DVD and unless you want to you’ll not hear from me again. Do you agree?”
“Look there has to be some rules, I can’t be seen with you that would get me the sack and during the week I have so much work to do that it would just be impossible.”
“I’ll think about that. Now get on the floor on your hands and knees, I’m going to give you the fuck of your life.”
Meekly she acquiesced to his demand. He knelt between her legs easing his cock into her soaking wet hole. He grabbed her tits squeezing them roughly as he started to pound into her. He was better than any lover she had experienced. He fondled her clit expertly with one hand the other massaging her small firm tits pulling on her nipples. The feeling was exquisite.
She couldn’t help it she was screaming and sighing and begging and coming and coming. The young teacher had always had rape fantasies. Her whole body seemed to turn to jelly a quivering throbbing mass of super excited flesh. Her stomach went into spasm as orgasm after orgasm built and climaxed followed by another. At last he came filling her once more with his spunk.
She lay in her bed wrapped in his arms ashamed of her actions and even more ashamed of her reactions she had loved sex with him. A twelve-year old boy how could she? Sex with him had been better than any of her boyfriends. Not that she was that experienced only four lovers and none of them had made her come like that.
“Turn over bitch.”
The young blonde teacher meekly did as the twelve-year boy demanded and lay on her stomach trembling with fear and anticipation. He pulled her legs apart roughly squeezing the small cheeks of her arse.
“Lick my finger.”
Julie licked his fingers and froze in horror as he pushed first one finger and then a second into her tight rectum.
“Please no. Nobody’s ever done that to me before.” Sensing that she was about to be anally raped.
“Shut the fuck up bitch.” He slapped her hard on her bottom.
“Now kneel and open up.”
Meekly obediently she pulled her arse cheeks apart affording him easy access. He pushed his now engorged cock against her hole. He eased it slowly into her reluctant body. God she was tight. He almost came there and then. He waited before he began to penetrate his teacher’s arse even deeper.
Inch by inch his ten-inch cock was pushed deeper into her. He started to fuck her slowly at first long slow powerful strokes. He squeezed her small firm tits with one hand while the other stroked her clit.
He built up his rhythm fucking her tight puckered hole faster and faster stretching her hurting her. Despite the pain she felt a powerful orgasm build and explode shaking her to her very sole.
As she squealed with animal pleasure he could contain his own orgasm no longer and he came flooding her anus with jet after jet of his cum. Fuck she was good he thought to himself.
She was sure he was asleep and as quietly as she could she crept over to his DVD recorder. He smiled at her and before she could move he grabbed her by her hair yanking her back onto the bed.
He put her naked stomach across his knees and smacked her hard on her arse. She screamed with pain. He struck her again. She could feel his cock hardening with each blow he reined down on her cute small bottom.
He reached between her legs pushing his fingers roughly into her vagina. She was wet down there excited.
“You horny bitch.”
He shagged her quickly roughly using her like a doll. Even so she came and came screaming loudly.
He used her five times more before he was ready to leave twice more in her cunt once more in her arse. Then getting her to swallow all of his ten inches before firing his spunk into her mouth and then across her face covering her hair and eyes in his spunk. He squeezed her tits together rubbing his huge cock between her small breasts before covering her once more in his semen.
“You stuck up bitch. You’re a fucking slag a whore you love being fucked. I’ll see you Tuesday.”
She lay in her bed exhausted but totally sexually fulfilled.
Tuesday came and duly he arrived at school.
“Can I see you at lunchtime Miss?”
In her own classroom he stood in front of her, his hands reached up and touched her breasts. It was like an electric shock running through her body. She watched horrified as her nipples stood out. She could smell her arousal feel her juices flowing. She felt powerless to resist as he fondled her breasts her nipples sensitive under his hands.
“Take your bra off.”
“What if someone comes in?”
“Do it!”
Julie undid her bra reaching inside her blouse she pulled it down so that her firm breasts were uncovered. Wayne opened her blouse completely and kissed and bit her nipples it hurt but it excited her. Her young pupil reached inside her skirt his hand finding her knickers they were damp from her juices. He was cruel as he roughly pushed them to one side and pushed his fingers into her.
“You gagging for it aren’t you Miss?”
The young blonde nodded.
He pulled her head down onto his cock.
“Lick that you cunt, you whore you fucking slag.”
She sucked his cock stroking his balls till she felt his excitement. He fired his spunk into her mouth jet after jet of his hot salty liquid. She felt humiliated by Wayne, a twelve-year-old a pupil in her charge she was meant to tell him what to do.
“Bitch I’m going to a party on Friday night. You coming as my girlfriend. Don’t worry it’s my cousins party he’s going to be sixteen you won’t know anybody there except me. dress sexy but not too old I don’t want people to think I’m a grave robber.”
He lifted her skirt and gave her a hard slap on the small round globes of her cute bottom.
“OK bitch.”
She wore a short black skirt and a tight sparkly T-shirt. She looked in the mirror, I could pass for fifteen maybe she thought. She was always being asked for her ID.
Wayne arrived he looked at her.
“What you wearing underneath your skirt?”
He made her change her tights and sensible knickers for the smallest pair of knickers he could find in her drawers.
“Take your bra off.”
Julie’s tits were firm and did not sag at all without the bra but her nipples stood out and the tightness of the top left nobody in doubt as to the shape of her tits or the fact that she was naked underneath.
They arrived at the party at nine. It hadn’t really got going. Wayne had made her buy two bottles of cheap vodka and he had got hold of several bottles of wine and some bacardi from his mum.
There were two other girls sat on a settee.
“Sit down with the other bitches.” Wayne brought her a large glass of vodka with a tiny bit of lemonade.
She looked round the room there were eight boys most of them about Wayne’s age some a little older perhaps. They were all including the two girls on the couch beside her black. She had never been so conscious of her whiteness.
“Drink up.” Mandy ordered her.
The young teacher took a sip and nearly choked.
“All of it.” This time it was Amy who tipped her glass up spilling some of the vodka onto Julie’s top making her T-shirt practically diaphanous.
“You Wayne’s girl?” Julie nodded.
“Wayne your girlfriend’s glass is empty.”
Wayne obligingly filled it up.
“What year you in year nine or ten?”
“Year ten she lied.”
“No you’re not in year ten, eight or nine at the very most.”
“You want to dance?” they asked her.
So all three of them got up to dance. They were joined by three of the boys the youngest looking one whose name was Chris danced with Julie.
“Put on a smoochy one.” Amy shouted.
The music was slow. Chris pulled her close to him, his head barely above her breasts. His hands drifted down and squeezed her bottom.
“Stop that I’m here with Wayne.”
“Wayne won’t mind.”
He pulled her head down towards his and gave her a sloppy french kiss. She returned the kiss. Exploring his mouth with her tongue it felt sexy. She turned away her back towards him, he had one hand round her waist and the other was groping her unfettered breasts.
She turned to face him and he pulled her once more towards him.
“It’s just a bit of fun.” He assured as he groped her bottom again. She moved his hands back up to the small of her back. If any of her boyfriends had behaved like this to her she would have slapped their faces. Her rule for her first date was no more than a chaste kiss certainly no fondling.
The shame of it here she was being groped in all the most private places by a young boy she had only just met. What was worse was the fact she was enjoying it and didn’t really want him to stop.
She was confused the alcohol had got to her she knew that. She was annoyed at his impertinence no she was aroused. She could feel a familiar itch between her legs a need for release. She had better stop this right now.
He was like a limpet at last she extricated herself from his grip she had her bottom felt and as she broke away his hands had managed to fondle her breasts. The three girls sat down on the floor as one boy was now sprawled out on the settee.
After a few minutes Mandy got them all up to dance again. Julie was feeling decidedly the worst for drink but she enjoyed dancing. Chris pulled her close to him his hands on her skirt fondling her bottom. He stood between her legs making her wrap her legs around him holding her tightly. He rubbed himself up and down against her. She could fell his hardness press against her stomach. She tried to push him away but only succeeded in touching his very hard cock.
This time she let him fondle her his hands working up under her skirt gripping her naked cheeks. Wayne walked past and winked at Chris. He was like an octopus his hands on her thighs then her breasts back to her bottom. Chris slipped his hand under her T-shirt finding her naked tit squeezing her excited nipple. He moved his other hand up to the top of her thigh touching her between her legs. Julie was acutely aware of her arousal her moistness she pulled his hand away.
“Follow me.”
Julie followed Chris to an upstairs room. He kissed her she returned the kiss. He stroked her breasts her nipples responding sticking out over an inch. He lifted her top over her head and sucked her nipples. She loved it. The young teacher responded her mouth open with pleasure her cunt soaking wet.
The lovely blonde pulled down her skirt and her thongs lying stark naked in front of a virtual stranger what was worse a young boy. He stroked between her legs. Julie groaned with pleasure.
Chris could not have been happier. He had never felt a girl before never seen one naked. He looked at her. The young teacher lay lewdly on the bed legs akimbo her juices flowing freely. She closed her eyes, her tongue licking her lips as she squirmed with pleasure at his touch close to an orgasm.
He was going to memorise every single millimetre of her body. He looked at her breasts firm her pink areola, her nipples sticking out, her long blonde hair framing her lovely face, her flat stomach and that beautiful blonde triangle above her thighs.
Julie reached sown and undid his zip his cock springing free. She pulled his shorts down and licked his balls and his cock exactly as he told her to. Amy barged in and told them to get back downstairs. Julie blushed at the embarrassment of being caught naked sucking on a cock.
Julie was relieved when at last they sat down again. Chris and the other two boys sat down opposite them. Chris finished his bottle and spun it round on the floor. Julie decided that it wasn’t only the bottle that was spinning but her head.
“Spin the bottle I love that.” Amy shrieked.
“Wayne your girlfriend has got an empty glass.”
Wayne filled her glass again.
“We going to play spin the bottle you mind? You want to join in?”
“No I’m playing cards in the kitchen.”
“Chris has taken a real shine to your bitch.”
Wayne gave Chris a high five and went back to his game of cards.
“OK this how we play it. I’m going to put some suggestions into the glass, one for you boys and one for us girls and whoever spins the bottle picks out the paper for the person it lands on and they have to do it or take a dare. Ok everyone understand?”
Amy and Mandy shrieked with laughter as they filled in the bits of paper.
“You the youngest Chris you get to spin it first.”
It pointed to Mandy.
Chris read it out it said flash your tits.
“I’ll take a dare.”
“Snog Julie.” Chris said.
Mandy leant over and gave Julie a peck on the lips.
“That’s not a snog.” They all chorused.
Julie stood and Mandy kissed her, pushing her tongue into Julie’s mouth. Mandy stroked the blonde’s long legs finding the naked flesh between her nylons and her thong.
She made sure that everyone got a good view of Julie’s practically naked arse.
Julie sat down in a very confused state, she was excited aroused and blushing. It wasn’t her first lesbian kiss all the girls had well nearly all the girls had practised kissing with each other at the boarding school she’d attended but that was seven years ago at least.
She looked round as the bottle was spun a few more boys had come in and were watching from the far side of the room.
The bottle pointed to her. Strip down to your underwear. She hesitated.
“I’ve got a really wicked dare for you if you don’t take it.”
Julie glanced over to where she hoped Wayne would be but she could hear them in the kitchen getting drunker and playing poker loudly.
Julie lifted her sparkly top over her head and stepped out of her skirt. The boys gave a loud cheer. She pirouetted to much acclaim from all sides of the room. She went to replace her clothes and was told that the rules were any clothes you remove stay off.
She spun the bottle it pointed to Gary. Have your cock felt by the first girl on your left. Gary smiled at the young blonde.
“Look’s like it’s your lucky night.”
He lowered his trousers and slipped his hard black cock out waving it in front of Julie. She held it not moving her hand.
“You can do better than that.” Amy told her, putting her hand on top of Julie’s and pushing Julie’s hand up and down on what was a very impressive shaft.
“Keep going.” Amy removed her own hand.
Gary started to breathe quickly and before Julie could stop him he came firing his spunk onto her naked tits, to loud cheers from the others.
The bottle pointed to Amy. Wank in public.
“I put that in the boy’s glass.”
“And I put it in the girl’s.”
Amy opted for a dare. Kiss everyone’s cock or cunt.
The boys eagerly got out their cocks and Amy kissed each one, Mandy pulled her knickers down and Amy buried her head between her friend’s legs before kissing her there. Julie stood Amy pulled her thongs down and her tongue found Julie’s moist opening. Julie closed her eyes in pleasure.
Somebody offered her a joint as the bottle was spun again. It pointed to Chris. Take all your clothes off. He shook his head. The rest of the party, over twenty boys by now were all standing outside the circle watching. All their eyes were on the young blonde who sat practically naked. You have to shag the girl on your right for at least ten minutes. Chris glanced across at Wayne who smiled broadly.
He stripped quickly his cock hard and erect. Almost before she was aware of it Julie was pinned to the floor by Amy and Mandy. Julie tried to hold on to her thongs but a knife came from nowhere and sliced through them. She tried to keep her legs together but several pairs of hands forced them apart. She tried to scream but by this time Chris had clamped his mouth on hers and was kissing her furiously.
She felt his slim cock ease into her moist opening. He moved slowly as the audience told him how long.
Ten seconds, fifteen seconds, twenty seconds, twenty five. She was fully aroused lying on the ground as she was being fucked watched by over twenty pairs of eyes. Her cunt muscles gripped his young thin cock tightly. She could feel Chris increase his pace he had lasted less than thirty seconds before he shot his load into her. It didn’t matter she had come. He rolled off.
He was replaced by Clive, the third boy in the group. She watched horrified as he stripped his cock long and thick. He lay between her legs.
“Thirty five seconds to beat.” Amy called out.
Julie realised too late that she was going to be gang banged by every boy there. Clive played with her tits as his mouth gripped on her neck he was going to give her a love bite.
“One minute. One minute thirty.” Three orgasms she counted in his ninety seconds.
The next boy looked to be the oldest and the biggest.
“Hi I’m Sam and I’m going to give you the fuck of your life. I’m Wayne’s sixteen year old cousin.”
He was strong broad shouldered and like his cousin he was well-developed where it really mattered.
“Look at the fucking size of that. It must be a foot in length.”
The big black cock in front of her was long she knew that but it was its girth that was the truly amazing thing about it.
It stretched her. Sam knew how to fuck a lady. He was slow then fast then he would stop. He went in and out with great long slow thrusts then quicker shorter strokes. His hands massaged her breasts her stomach her arse expertly tenderly then more roughly. Instead of going in and out he rested his mighty member against her clit gently rubbing it with slow sensuous circular movements.
Her whole body was undulating her legs wrapped tightly round his torso pulling him tightly towards her wanting him to last forever.
Eighteen minutes, nineteen minutes, he lasted nearly twenty minutes before he came.
“You’re not old enough.” Amy laughed at Tom who had a pencil size dick. He entered Julie quickly and moved rapidly. Julie came again. Tom rolled off pretending he had come.
Four more fucks in the next ten minutes her cunt throbbing her tits sore from being mauled her neck covered in love bites.
She went to the loo. She looked at her body in the cracked mirror a picture of total debauchery. Once more Mandy and Amy helped her down and opened her legs.
Gary was next he lasted twelve minutes. Seven more boys followed, what was the matter with her? She wanted each of them, she writhed and bounced and bucked as each one fucked her. She was behaving like a slut begging them to fuck her screaming with pleasure as they pleasured themselves with her body.
She was turned over onto her knees and fucked again six more times till every boy there had fucked her once all except Wayne and the boy on the couch.
Chris spread her cheeks and pushed his thin cock towards her secret hole he pushed gently his cock lubricated with gel. Clive got underneath her and pulled her down onto his cock. She was being fucked in both holes.
It felt as though both cocks were touching inside her body, it felt good it felt very good, it felt very fucking good indeed. They lasted much longer this time.
When they had finished with her two more rampant cocks were soon pounding away, then another two and another. They took it in turns sometimes two, sometimes three but mostly on their own to fuck her mouth her arse and her tight pink pussy. She was well and truly fucked for twelve hours. She lay on the floor her pussy lips sore and puffy spunk dribbling from her cunt and her arse.
“You enjoy that bitch?” Mandy asked her.
“The boys certainly did. You know how many times they fucked you?”
Julie had been aware of every boy having taken her in each hole and one of the claiming the record of eleven fucks.
“I lost count at eighty. So you enjoyed it bitch?”
“I can see you did. You now nearly a member of the gang just one last ceremony. You ready boys?”
Julie was held down by Amy and Mandy, in truth she would have been too tired to move anyway. Standing above her were eight or sore naked boys each with their cocks in their hands rubbing furiously.
The first jet of spunk hit her on her face covering her mouth her eyes in thick gelatinous cum, a second boy came on her tits. Each boy fired his spunk onto her body.
The original eight were replaced by more boys all with their cocks out all masturbating furiously.
She was covered in spunk her thighs, her blonde pubes her face her tits she was drenched in cum. They made her lick up every last drop of their cum. Like a slut she did it eagerly hungrily Mandy and Amy stripped naked and she licked their young black pussies till they came. They rewarded her by directing a warm stream of yellow salty piss into her mouth before tweaking her nipples.
“You in the gang now bitch. You one of us. You passed your initiation.”
She was a total mess as she made her way home in the morning a short skirt no knickers or bra her neck and the rest of her body covered in love bites, her hair matted with dried up spunk she looked and felt like a total slut but she couldn’t wait for another party.

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Home For The Holidays Ch. 1: Happy New Years

— THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. — Housewife Rose finds herself more than just a hostess for her husband’s holiday parties. Her husband also intends that she be the featured entertainment! Follow Rose as she entertains her husband’s guests, as she finds herself stuck at home for the holidays.

Jail Break

Jessica walked up to the front of the faceless grey hulk of the prison and pressed the intercom at the staff entrance. The day was already bright, sunny and hot despite the early hour but this did little to alleviate the drab monolith in front of her, its walls topped with razor wire and the tireless all seeing cameras.
The intercom crackled to life, ‘Who is it please?’ said a bored sounding voice.
‘Jessica’ she replied, standing in front of the camera mounted in the door and brandishing her security pass.
There was a sound of bolts being drawn back electronically and the door swung open allowing Jessica to enter the prison. Two guards were there to meet her and escort her to the Warden’s office where she worked, and they both looked her up and down.
‘You sure Warden Makepeace won’t bawl you out for wearing that?’ said one.
‘Oh for fuck’s sake it’s going to be like 95 degrees today and I’m not wearing trousers’.
Jessica was irritable. She was already late due to the traffic and this was making her later. Anyway who the hell did these meatheads think they were? she thought to herself.
‘If the Warden has a problem with my attire I’ll take it up with him’.
Jessica looked in the mirror and smoothed her clothing down. She was wearing a pretty, lightweight dress with a small flower print that was sleeveless and hugged her slim figure perfectly. It was short, but not obscenely so and came to around 4 inches above the knee, showing off her long legs to perfection, while her white, high heeled sandals finished off the ensemble, pushing her calves into a sexy shape. She had not dressed specifically to tease, but this oppressively hot weather required light clothes and she was damned if she was going to sit in the office with its dodgy air con feeling like she was about to melt.
Another buzzer sounded at the inner door and it swung open, leading through to the main complex of the prison. Jessica followed the two guards, her thick, long auburn hair flowing over her shoulders and halfway down her back and entered the main hall. The serried ranks of cells stretched around and above her but there was no sound from the inmates. When Jessica had started this job, she had been greeted by whistles, catcalls and crude remarks but Warden Makepeace had punished those responsible severely so now no one dared to make a comment, but they still watched.
As Jessica walked across the complex, her footsteps echoed in the empty space. She flicked her eyes from side to side and could see the men watching intently like a pride of lions stalking their prey. She had guessed that today’s outfit would attract more attention than usual and she wasn’t wrong. The men viewed her with naked lust, undressing her with their eyes and Jessica found to her surprise that she was extremely turned on by being an object of desire for all these dangerous, horny, sex starved men. By the time she got to the other side of the complex and had passed through the security door she could feel dampness in her knickers and was acutely aware of her hard nipples showing through the thin material of her dress.
Warden Makepeace looked up as Jessica entered the office.
‘Sorry I’m late Warden, the traffic was hell his morning’ she said as she sat down behind her desk and flicked her computer on.
Makepeace looked at her intently, resting his chin on steepled fingers.
‘Jessica, I don’t make dress code rules for fun’. ‘We have a difficult situation here at the moment, the prison is overcrowded and anything can spark off a disturbance’. ‘You must realise that a highly attractive lady like yourself dressed like that could cause
..problems, fights’.
‘Warden, it is going to be 95 degrees and you expect me to sit in this sweatshop in a suit?’. Jessica’s voice was level but held more than a hint of barely suppressed temper.
Makepeace picked up on this. ‘The engineer has promised to fix the aircon this week’ he said in a more conciliatory tone but I would appreciate it if you could come to work more appropriately dressed’.
Jessica sighed to herself. To be honest that was pretty mild by Makepeace’s standards as he had been known to go crazy over minor infringements of the rules, so she settled down to look at her inbox and type up a growing pile of reports, assessments, care plans
.everything the modern penal system seemed to throw up these days.
Makepeace looked at Jessica as he organised the paperwork on his desk. He admired her efficiency and the cool, unflustered way in which she handled the pressures of the job. He had four Personal Assistants before she came, none of whom stuck it for longer than a few months so he gave Jessica a bit more latitude than he normally would. He watched her legs under the desk as she stretched them, her skirt riding a little higher and affording him a view of her pale, shapely thigh. His cock stirred in his trousers and he hurriedly looked away in case she caught him looking at her and looked at the latest Government forms he was supposed to fill in or ‘death by red tape’ as he called them.
Jessica concentrated on reducing the pile in her in tray with some success although the wheezy air conditioning was simply not coping with the summer heat and the temperature in the office was rising uncomfortably causing her to feel clammy. She got up to go to the bathroom to get some cool water to dab herself with just as a siren abruptly started wailing in the yard.
Makepeace stabbed a few numbers into his phone.
‘Security, what’s going on?’ he said calmly
‘There’s a disturbance in C wing sir, a fight has broken out and spread over the whole floor’. ‘We have sealed off the wing and it seems to be OK for now’.
‘Very good’ said Makepeace curtly. ‘Call me immediately if you have an update’.
‘Anything we need to worry about?’ asked Jessica.
‘Apparently not’ he replied looking thoughtful. ‘I’m going across to the security centre to look at the remote camera pictures and if I think there is any danger I’ll send guards to get you out as quickly as possible’.
‘Thanks’ she said as Makepeace strode off purposefully down the corridor.
Jessica continued to try and concentrate but it was simply impossible with the infernal racket of the siren so she poked her head out of the office to see if she could see anything of what was happening and walked to the connecting door to the main block. There was little she could see through the small glass portal but the noise from the inmates was deafening. However, the guards were situated in the centre of the hall and the cells were still locked so everything appeared to be under control. Having satisfied herself there was no immediate cause for alarm she returned to her office and once again picked up the report she had been working on.
In C wing the situation was worsening for the prison staff. Although the area had initially been sealed, some prisoners who were skilled in electronics had managed to access the control relays and open the doors by springing the failsafe mechanism.
There were running battles between C wing and B wing and Warden Makepeace was running out of options.
‘Take ten men and go to the armoury’ he ordered. ‘Live rounds but fire above their heads on the first volley and await my instructions’.
The young guard nodded his assent and made off quickly with his companions. The armoury was situated between two heavily reinforced doors at the junction of the main complex and the corridors which led to the three primary wings of the prison and as they arrived, the guard signalled for the armoured door to be opened. As the bolts slid back an alarm went off in the main block and all of the cell doors sprang open, courtesy of the C wing hackers who had compromised the core security system.
The guards looked on horrified as the prisoners swarmed out of their cells, retreating towards the exit doors to try and seal off the main hall but they were too late and were cut off. The guards outside the armoury were trapped and the armoury door swung open just as they were overwhelmed by the baying mob. The prisoners quickly dealt with the remaining guards and burst through the open door and into the armoury.
The fight in the main block was short but brutal. The guards were heavily outnumbered and surrendered quickly as the situation was hopeless. Those that were guilty of mistreating their charges were dealt violent summary justice and were beaten senseless or killed. The rest were herded together and locked in the armoury.
The ringleaders passed out the guns among the men, and they now ran down the main corridor towards C wing whooping with delight while others tried to batter down the doors to get out of the prison.
Warden Makepeace looked ashen faced at the monitors as he watched the armed prisoners stream towards C wing realising that the guards down there were now caught in a pincer. He ordered the head of security to call the Police as he realised the situation has spiralled dangerously out of control and then rang down to his office.
‘Jessica, listen to me, you have to get out and get out now’. ‘Use the service corridor and skirt around the main complex, do not try to go through there’. ‘Head for the trade entrance on the north side of the block, the code for the door is 98326’.
‘How about you?’ said Jessica in a shaky voice.
‘Don’t worry about me, you have to get out’ he said and she could hear a note of panic in his normal calm demeanour.
Jessica quickly turned off her computer, gathered her things and headed out towards the service corridor, her heart thumping in her chest. She quickly reached the narrow entrance and followed the exit signs towards the north side of the prison, her ears straining to hear any sounds that might mean trouble ahead. As she arrived level with the main block she heard a splintering up ahead as a door gave way and shouted voices and footsteps echoing in the corridor. Jessica froze with fear and then quietly began to retrace her steps. Fortunately the footsteps seemed to recede and she guessed that the men were headed for the same exit she was trying to get to, but the bad news was that she was effectively trapped.
There was nowhere to go except back the way she had come and as she neared the Warden’s office she could hear the sounds of it being ransacked and destroyed. She crept past the entrance silently with her heart in her mouth until she reached the door into the main block which was now open, another prize for the C wing hackers.
Jessica cautiously looked through and found that the main block was eerily silent, all the inmates seemingly having headed for one of the exits. There was no way she could stay where she was so she crept into the main block and skirted round the edge, hoping to find somewhere she could hide amongst the debris of the wrecked cells. She reached the stairwell and climbed up the iron steps as quietly as she could, hardly daring to look behind her, fearing the shouts that would mark her discovery. As she reached the top her breathing slowed again and she listened for any noise that might signal that someone was still up here. After a short while she moved on again, doubled over behind the railings to hide her self from being seen from below, heading towards a store at the end of the corridor. If that had been looted then she might be able to shut herself in and hide until help arrived as nobody would bother going back there she thought.
Jessica was now passing the high security cells, all the doors open and as empty as the rest when suddenly an arm shot out and hauled her inside the nearest cell. A hand was clamped over her mouth to prevent her screams which she instinctively bit down on, hearing a howl of pain as she wriggled free.
‘Quite a little firebrand ain’t she’ said a hulking figure in front of her. More men came into the cell from the adjoining areas until there were around ten of them in the small space. Jessica could see from the distinctive uniforms that these were all lifers, men without hope for parole. She recognised the hulk as Matt Lewin from his report card and quickly recalled the details. First degree murder of his girlfriend and another man who he thought she was having an affair with. He had also murdered the man’s brother and his entre family by burning down their house after locking them inside. The man she had bitten was Bubba Marconi, Mafia hitman. She recognised Barry Martin, the poisoner and David Karlsen, the baby faced con man who had swindled several high ranking officials out of millions. What had really sealed his fate was that he had also fucked all their wives.
Christ this was like a Who’s who of America’s most wanted she thought as the grinning men edged towards her.
‘Want me to cut her, make her scream’ said a weasel faced man who she couldn’t quite place. Lewin glared at the weasel who shrank back but still the men came on, their leering looks leaving her in no doubt what they had planned.
Despite her desperate situation, Jessica found herself turned on. These guys were fit, their bodies sculpted from endless hours of exercise in the gym, their sole respite from the numbing boredom of prison life and the obvious bulges in their pants made her wet with anticipation. She needed to find an angle, needed to take the initiative so instead of cowering in the corner she took a step forward, looking Lewin straight in the eye and sank to her knees in front of him. Her hands worked quickly and skilfully at the buttons and soon she had his cock out in the open. Lewin was a big man, tall with big hands and feet and Jessica was delighted to find that his cock was in proportion, at least 8 inches long and as thick as her wrist.
‘Oooh when did this big boy last see some action’ she purred and kissed the tip of his straining cock head, feeling it stiffen as her hand glided over his thick shaft.
Jessica continued to work her hand up and down until she could see a clear drop of precum appear and then stuck out her tongue to lick it off, continuing down until his swollen helmet was engulfed by her moist parted lips. She could see other men releasing their hard pricks out of the corner of her eye as she worked her tongue in quick, lashing movements over Lewin’s cock and wickedly decided to give them a real show. She had seen some models giving really deep throat in one of her husband’s porno films and now she aped them, sucking the huge dick deep into her mouth and working it frantically with her hand.
‘Oh you are so big, your cock is so beautiful’ she moaned as her lips sucked at his member and her tongue wiggled into the sensitive hole at the tip.
‘I’ll give you something to moan about’ said the weasel in a thick voice as he pushed to the front.
Lewin’s hand shot out, catching the weasel by the throat and lifting him easily into the air. The man struggled, choking and spluttering, his face turning red, then purple as Lewin choked the life out of him. At the last moment he dropped the wheezing weasel to the ground.
‘Get rid of that sick fuck, I don’t want to see him in my face again’ he snarled. Remember, no one and I mean no one hurts this bitch unless I say so’.
Through all this, Lewin’s cock seemed to have become even stiffer, an iron bar made flesh and Jessica did not miss a beat, sucking on his big fuck stick and cradling his massive, heavy balls in her hand.
Billy Joe Ray and Mark Walcott picked up the weakly struggling weasel and dragged him quickly down the corridor not wanting to miss the unexpected entertainment back in the cell.
‘What the fuck we goin’ to do with him Mark’ said Billy Joe
.
‘B Wing’ said Mark. ‘They hate his sort there’
.
The men quickly reached B Wing and dragged the weasel inside.
‘Listen up everyone’ yelled Mark ‘who remembers Ben Laforge?’.
The weasel struggled to get free and the men currently trashing B Wing stopped and stared, the light of recognition passing across their faces.
‘Well say hello to your new friends Ben’ laughed Billy Joe propelling him towards the mob as he and Mark turned back the way they had come, leaving the now screaming child rapist to his deserved fate.
Back in the cell Jessica had more cocks to work on as other men joined the fun and she was sucking on their straining pricks for all she was worth as the men stood patiently in a row. This was the most wildly erotic situation she had ever been in, she was powerless and yet somehow all powerful but the real thrill came from the knowledge that she was ultimately at the mercy of these men. As the last two rejoined the group she helped herself to their tools too, counting ten thick pricks in all, glistening with her saliva.
Jessica stood, her body tingling all over with nervous, sexually charged energy and unzipped her dress at the back, sidling sexily back up to the huddled men, letting them tug her dress down so it fell to the floor before spinning away with a dirty grin on her face.
Matt Lewin’s eyes looked like they would pop out of his head as he drank in her perfect, slim body encased in some delicate, lacy underwear recently purchased from Victoria’s Secret. Jessica stood with her legs slightly apart and pushed her hair up on top of her head, raising both arms in a sexy pose and pouted at the men, thrilled by the rapt expressions of attention on their faces.
She now turned her back to them and unclasped her bra, slowly turning back towards them. With crossed arms in front of her, she walked up to Matt, allowing him to pull the bra from her shoulders and feel her firm tits topped with large, prominent rose coloured nipples. Jessica passed down the line allowing each man to feel her, shuddering at their touch as they squeezed her breasts and pulled on the sensitive buds, amazed at the degree of control she had before backing away again and hooking her thumbs into her lacy panties. The gusset was soaked as she slowly slid them down her slender thighs revealing her neatly trimmed auburn pussy to their gaze, running her middle finger down her wet slit and then tasting her own juices with closed eyes, a beatific expression on her face.
She crossed back to the men again, now totally naked apart from her high heeled sandals and the men clustered round her. Lewin’s lips clasped themselves to hers as various hands roamed over her body, seeking out her most secret places. Her erect nipples were receiving a good deal of attention from two wet, sucking mouths and a hand was gently prising her thighs apart while another sought out her clit. Jessica groaned as a thick finger entered her hot pussy and began to pump inside her.
This was too much for Lewin who moved everyone out of the way and laid Jessica on the small bed on one side of the cell, kneeling between her legs so he could taste his first pussy in years. He pushed her thighs up and started at her asshole, gently running his tongue around the puckered hole, making Jessica squirm with pleasure as he traced his tongue over her inner thighs, teasing her, before running his tongue up her wet slit.
Lewin reached the top of her sex and moved deeper, running his wet tongue over her clit causing Jessica to gasp with pleasure. The other men were encouraging Lewin and their crude remarks made her feel even hornier as she felt Bubba’s cock slide across her lips. Jessica opened her mouth and curled her tongue around the tip of his hardening cock, running her fingers lightly down the pulsing vein, drawing him in and sucking deeply as Bubba fucked her mouth. More hands began to paw at her tits and run over her belly and arms, adding to the sensations in her tingling sex, making her lose control by the minute, as she abandoned herself to her forbidden desires.
Matt Lewin was now tonguing her vigorously and deeply, using his thick fingers to stimulate the area around her clit. She gagged on Bubba’s cock as she felt her orgasm rising, showering Lewin’s face with her pungent juices that now dripped off his chin.
‘Oh baby’ Lewin croaked, as he pulled Jessica off the bed to sit astride him and guided his thick, long tool into her soaking snatch.
She soon found that she had two cocks in her face, vying for her attention and found her hands quickly occupied with more rock hard shafts which she proceeded to wank gently. Behind her, a man had greased up his fingers with some looted cream and slid them between her ass cheeks, seeking out her tight little starfish. Jessica relaxed as much as she could while the man lubed her anus and slid a finger inside her tightest hole, making her gasp as he plunged it deep inside. Lewin was pumping her pussy like a man possessed while the guys in front of her were taking turns to fuck her hot mouth, calling her ‘bitch’, ‘whore’
anything they could think of which only served to increase her excitement.
She felt Lewin’s fat cock twitch and spasm inside her and then erupt as he came in wave after wave deep inside her belly, continuing to fuck her to the hilt. As his cock softened it slid out of her well screwed hole with a plop and she now found herself sitting astride Barry Martin, guiding his dick into her dripping cunt. Before she could start riding him she felt another tool prodding at her asshole, demanding entry. Barry pulled her forward and she felt her ass cheeks being pulled apart and a rock hard cock poking at her tight chute. Jessica moaned as she felt the mushroom head stretch her sphincter and then he was inside her, moving deeper and now in tandem with the cock in her pussy, causing the most intense sensations she had ever known. She felt Bubba’s cock in her mouth begin to pulse, covering her face in its sticky seed, immediately replaced by another man she didn’t even recognise.
The heavy balls of the man behind her were slapping her ass at the end of each stroke, the man screwing her pussy was mauling her tits and fingering her clit and the warm, sticky spray on her body told her that the shaft she held in her hand had just shot its load. The sensations all rolled into one as Jessica lost track of time and lost track of who and where she was as panting orgasms wracked her slim body.
Jessica was a plaything for these men, it was as if she had no will of her own as they used her body to relieve their pent up desires. One after the other they pushed her into every position imaginable, serving their deepest fantasies as they plundered every hole until they were spent and she was alone and spread eagled on the floor, covered with the fruits of their lust.
Jessica lay there for a few minutes and then stiffly got to her feet.
‘Any chance of grabbing a shower baby’ she said to Lewin, smiling coyly.
‘Where are you gonna get a shower babe?’ he laughed. ‘Anything that could be ripped out has been ripped out’.
‘Maybe in the Warden’s office?’
Lewin looked her in the eyes. ‘OK, four of you take her to the Warden’s office’. ‘Any trouble come straight back’.
Jessica slipped on her discarded dress and followed the men to her old workplace. The main office had been trashed but the small, private bathroom behind was more or less untouched and Jessica gratefully climbed under the steaming jets. She now had a little time to think – the men didn’t seem to want to harm her but they were dangerous and unstable and she had no idea how long she could keep them sweet.
She finished her shower and dried off quickly on a scrap of towel as the men once again eyed her firm, sexy body and walked back to the cell with them.
‘I have an idea’ she announced to Lewin.
‘Go ahead’ he said with an air of hopelessness. ‘Bubba’s just checked and the whole place is surrounded by cops’. ‘There’s guys out there chucking stuff and taking the odd pot shot with a rifle but we’re screwed basically’.
‘There’s some uniforms, fresh back from the laundry in the Warden’s closet’. ‘The door is intact so they should still be there’. ‘They will know I’m a prisoner and as the only woman, I will be attracting most of the attention’.
‘Go on’ said Lewin, the germ of what she was planning beginning to form in his mind.
‘Are there negotiators out there?’ she asked.
‘Yeah’ said Bubba ‘but they ain’t mentioning you’.
‘Of course not you dumb fuck’ said Jessica exasperatedly. ‘That would be the surest way of getting me gang banged’ she said with more than a hint of irony.
There were sniggers around the cell – not many of them would dare talk to Bubba like that but she had appeared to get away with it.
‘We need someone, a prisoner, to come to the door and say he was releasing us as a goodwill gesture’ she continued.
‘Who is going to volunteer to stay in this stinking hole while the rest of us bunk off’ snapped Lewin.
There was a moment of silence and then an older man stepped forward. ‘I’ll do it’.
‘Frank, why would you do a thing like that?’ said Lewin as if the man was stupid.
‘There’s nothing outside for me Matt, I couldn’t survive outside now, who would want me?’ replied Frank.
Lewin looked at him and made a snap decision.
‘Let’s go’ he said and they all hurried down to the Warden’s office.
Ten minutes later they were making their way down the service corridor dressed as the hated screws towards the north entrance. The door had been battered but the prisoners had not been able to force a way through the armoured structure and it was now abandoned.
Jessica punched in the exit code and was relieved when the door opened. Frank stood behind her and Lewin, pushing them both out the door about 100 yards from the surrounding cordon of Police.
‘I’m releasing some hostages’ he shouted. ‘I don’t want no trouble so don’t shoot or my men will kill ‘em’.
Frank dashed back inside and the rest of the ‘guards’ came out blinking into the light. With their heads down they made their way to the nearest part of the cordon, surprising the confused men on the roof who failed to get a single shot off.
Jessica was immediately engulfed by newsmen and reporters who had instantly recognised her as she crossed no man’s land and she was soon in the middle of an animated and detailed interview. Hardly anyone noticed the guards although they suffered a few sneering looks from the Police officers, who assumed from their crisp uniforms and lack of bruises that they had given up without a fight.
‘OK, you men over here, yelled the District Commissioner at the guards, shaking their hands without even looking at them and smiling a fixed smile as a thin line of photographers reeled off a few shots.
‘Over there for debrief’ he waved airily as he charged into the media scrum for a far better photo opportunity with Jessica.
The ‘guards’ quickly split up and edged away from where they were supposed to go. No one noticed as they quietly made their way through the crowd and disappeared into the surrounding streets.
Lewin stuck his hands in his pockets, relishing his first taste of freedom, and felt a scrap of paper. He pulled it out and read it. It said simply ‘Thanks hun’ luv Jessica and a phone number. Lewin broke into a wide smile and walked a little taller as he turned the corner, losing sight of the prison for the first time in years.

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I woke up between two hard male bodies. I couldn’t remember what I had happened the night before until one of the males started to shift. I had slept with my dad and my two older brothers. Not only that, but I had enjoyed it so much that I came too many times to count. As the sunlight I looked into the relaxed face of my older brother Jamal. He was snoring a little as he held me tight against him with his hand wrapped around my body cupping my ass. I looked down a little and noticed that there was a hand wrapped around my middle from behind me, cupping my breast. I tried to lift my body up a little so I could use the restroom, but there were two legs locking me in place on the bed. As I lay there debating what to do, I started to hear pots and pans rattling domn the hall in our kitchen. Soon after, I smelled the scents of a warm breakfast being made and I guessed my brother James had gotten up to cook. So that also meant that the man behind me was my dad.
My dad suddenly shifted a little and tightened his hold on me, bringing me closer to his chest and hardening dick. “Good morning, baby girl,” he said gruffly as he unwrapped his legs from around mine. He gripped my tit and began to play with my nipple until it was hard. He began to thrust his dick, softly moving it against the curve of my spine. My dad moaned in my ear as his hand began to travel down between my legs. “You already wet for daddy?” he whispered into my ear. His deep voice, roughened by sleep was turning me on even more as he strolled two fingers into my pussy. “Yea daddy,” I softly moaned as I began to rub my ass on his hard dick. He picked up my left leg and brought it back to rest on hip as he positioned his dick to enter my pussy. He entered slowly and moaned in my ear, “Ahhh yes baby girl. This sweet pussy is tight enough to suck my dick good, girl.” His thrusts were slow, but hard and deliberate. He grunted as he began to speed up, needing to cum. I gazed at my sexy brother just as his eyes fluttered open. Whereas myself, my dad and James are dark-skinned, Jamal was brown-skinned with hazel eyes like our mother. He stared at me for a moment and then began to smile a bit. “Y’all having fun without me?” he purred. “Damn right,” my dad grunted, “and don’t interrupt either. This pussy is mine right now.” My dad stuck a finger in his mouth and reached down to stroke my clit with his wet digit. My head fell back in ecstasy. I was almost there. “Aw don’t be so selfish pops,” Jamal said as he gripped one tit and sucked on the other. That sent me over the edge. My pussy gripped my dad’s dick tight as I came. My orgasm triggered my dad’s and he grunted his release. “That was nice baby girl,” he said as he removed his soft dick. He rolled off the bed and headed towards the kitchen to see about breakfast as Jamal kissed his way to my pussy, stopping to swirl his tongue in my bellybutton. I was turned on instantly. Jamal dove into my pussy, licking my lips and sucking the cum from my body. He grabbed my ass and plunged his tongue as far as he could into my pussy. He stroked my with his tongue and I grabbed his head with both hands, trying to get closer. “Ohhhh yea Jamal, eat this pussy.” He pulled his tongue out, but replaced it with three fingers as he sucked on my clit. “FUCK YESSSS!” I screamed as I came all over his face. He kept his tongue on me until he was sure I was finished, and then began his trail of kisses back up my body as I tried to catch my breath. “Damn your pussy good girl,” he smiled at me. I brought his head down to mine and kissed him passionately, swirling my tongue in his mouth. I tasted myself, and he was right. My pussy juice was good and sweet.
When we finally pulled away, I went to relieve myself in the bathroom and headed out to the kitchen. I found them seated in the dining room with dad and my brother Jamal making quick work of the two giant stacks of pancakes, bacon, and a heap of eggs James had prepared for breakfast and placed on platters in the center of the giant dining room tabled. I walked over to James to kiss him openly on the lips as he continued to fry the last two strips of bacon. “Well good morning to you too, Jazz” he said sexily as I pulled away. “Good morning,” I chirped and playfully slapped his bare ass. He was naked like the rest of us, except for the apron he donned to cook us a feast. I fixed my plate and grabbed a cup out of the cabinet then went over to take a seat by Jamal as he devoured his food. Our table was large enough to seat 20 people, so there were plenty of chairs for me to choose from, but I wanted to be close to my brother. I reached out to pour myself some orange juice from the carton in the middle of the table. James finished his bacon and sat across from me, next to our dad and began to dig in as well. I guessed everyone had worked up an appetite after last night.
“So, how long have you guys been eyeing me?” I asked seductively.
The guys grinned slyly as my dad said, “Well I have never really looked at you like that until you sashayed out the house last night in that tight ass dress and high heels. You came and bent over me to kiss me good-bye and I got a peek at that sexy bra you had on. Then you turned around to walk off and I saw that ass jiggle as you headed to the garage. I couldn’t help thinking how lucky that lil punk of a man, Brandon was.”
His reference to my now ex-boyfriend almost made me sad until I remembered seeing Tameeka sitting next to him as if she belonged there.
“Well we’ve always thought you were sexy. Ever since your tits came in.” James said.
“Yea,” Jamal agreed, “and I also loved to watch your ass in those little shorts you used to wear.”
All of a sudden three hungry gazes bored into me as I continued to eat my food. I glanced around the table to notice that they were all done eating and were now obviously thinking of something else. As I finished off my eggs, Jamal reached over to grab a tit in his hand. My fork fell out of my hand as he sucked on the tit closer to him into his hot mouth. As my dad and James rose to clear the table, Jamal’s hand reached down to stroke my pussy. As I started to get turned on, I moaned and my head fell back on my chair. James came up behind me and tongue kissed me, taking advantage of my parted lips. “Put her on the table,” my dad said. The boys stopped and Jamal lifted me easily unto the table. As I got situated on the table, I looked around at the three hard dicks I was about to enjoy and my pussy started to cream at the anticipation. Jamal got down beside me on the table and put me on top of him on my hands and knees above him in a 69. I took his dick into my mouth as I felt his tongue on my pussy. I looked up to see James licking Jamal’s asshole. His tongue would even snake around to the base of Jamal’s dick as I sucked on the head. James licked at Jamal’s tight rosebud and entered a finger. Jamal moaned against my pussy, “Yea lick my ass bro. Get it ready for that big dick of yours.” James entered another finger into Jamal’s ass, opening him up further. I felt my dad’s tongue in my pussy as Jamal sucked on my clit. I humped both of their faces as one of them entered a finger into me. I moaned as I took Jamal’s entire length into my throat just as James hopped up to put his dick head at Jamal’s ass. I felt my brother and my dad lick and suck on my pussy. They were starting to slob, lick and suck all over my lips and clit, around the two fingers working in and out of my pussy. I was about to come when the fingers were removed from me. I watched as James worked his dick into Jamal’s ass as my dad jumped up to slam his dick into my pussy. I pulled my head off of Jamal’s dick to moan. “Ahhhh,” I screamed as my dad worked his dick I threw my ass back to meet him, forcing his dick in deeper into my pussy. Jamal groaned beneath me and I looked down to see James buried to the hilt in Jamal’s ass. He slowly began to work his dick in and out of his tight ass. “Ohh FUCK bro this ass is tight

Mmmmmmm yea. It feels so good,” James said as he started to pick up speed. I ducked my head down to suck on his balls as I stroked his dick. My dad continued to pound into me. “Lick my fucking balls boy!” my dad grunted. “Ahh yea. That’s it,” he moaned when my brother latched on. I could feel my dad about to cum. James was now pounding into Jamal grunting and moaning with his head thrown back. “Fuck my ass good bro,” Jamal said. James gripped Jamal’s hips to get in deeper. He continued to slam into Jamal as my dad started to cum. “FUCK yesss,” he moaned as his seed shot into me. His release triggered mine. After I came, I put Jamal’s dick back into my mouth. I sucked hard on the head and pumped his shaft while James continued to fuck his ass. Dad had walked around to stand behind James. Jamal came hard into my mouth while he sucked our dad’s cum out of my pussy. Dad reached around to stroke James’s chest with one hand and the inside of his thigh with the other. “Tear that ass up boy,” he said into James’s ear. James tightened his grip on Jamal’s hips, and continued to fuck him hard. Just as James was about to cum, dad pulled James’s dick out of Jamal and started to pump it. I opened my mouth wide and my dad aimed James’s dick towards me. “Ahhhhhhhh!!” James sreamed as our dad pumped the cum out of his dick and squeezed his balls. A few cum shots landed in my mouth while others hit my tits and my face. There was so much, James’s cum dripped off of me and unto Jamal’s dick as he lay below on the table. “Ohh yeaa son. That was nice huh?” our dad said as he slowly stroked James’s dick and balls. James turned his head to kiss our dad on the lips as I bent to lick James’s cum off of Jamal’s soft dick. I looked up to see my dad and James tongue kissing, pink tongues swirling, as they groaned in pleasure. My dad pulled away first, breathing hard. “Well kids I think we all need to clean up before your mom and little brother make it home,” my dad caught his breath. He glanced at the clock and saw that it was 2 in the afternoon. “Your mom won’t be home for another 2 or 3 hours. How about we take a swim?” he suggested with a sly grin. I was all for it. My dad walked out of the room and down the hall to the back door. After climbing off the table, we turned to follow. I heard a loud splash and knew that my dad had jumped into our pool. I walked outside my brothers and they took off running towards the pool; pushing and shoving each other like little boys. They also jumped into the deep end with my dad. I walked over to the shallow end and walked gracefully down the steps into the 3 feet. Just as I was sure I was clean of all the cum on my body, I saw all three men swimming towards me. I grinned with anticipation. I had never fucked in a pool before, but there’s always a first time for everything.

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A Horny Girls “Little Red Book”

A Horny Girls ‘Little Red Book’
* A Girl named ‘Lilly’, or ‘Lil’ was a conniving, horny spoiled young rich girl. She wanted something real bad. Did she get it? She stood behind the curtains in her front window and watched the neighbor guy she was so very horny for. She rubbed her pussy with excitement as she watched
.
—–
___I went out to take out the trash and the container was knocked over, probably by a dog. I spotted a red book in the trash. I checked around to see if any of my neighbors were looking, and grabbed the book. I took it in the house and opened it. It had nothing written on the outside. On the inside all the pages had been blank. Now it was filled with thoughts and reminder notes from someone. I skimmed it and could tell it was written by a girl. She only referred to herself as: ‘L’.
In the beginning notes I could tell she was very young and was writing things down because of some prescription drugs she had to take. The pills make her forget things, so she wrote things down, she stated this.
It sounded like a dull note book thing, but as I read a little further
.hmmmmm.
She noted she had just had her first sex with a ‘Mr. C.’ she called him. She thought he was so handsome and had waited so long to get with him. She never said how old she was, but I could tell she was very young to be having sex with someone she called ‘Mr.’ He sounded like maybe a school teacher or something. She told how she would look at him and her heart would speed up and she would get warm feelings all over. Maybe a school girls ‘crush’, but things progressed into the hot sex she wanted so bad.
As I read, she talked about daddy’s money and how he would let her do anything she wanted. She sounded like a spoiled rich girl. She referred to herself as looking older than she was and how her hot body got her what she wanted. She liked the fact that boys eyeballed her and were always trying to cop a feel of her nice tits. She had set her sights on this Mr. C, and she eventually got to have sex with him.
She figured out that the pills she had to take made her horny, she liked the feeling and fingering herself was great, but
.not enough to satisfy her. I wondered if she lived in this neighborhood
.I soon found out.
Later I saw a girl going thru the trash container. I wondered if she was the girl in the red book.
I went outside and walked up to her. She smiled and turned on her sexy charm. “I had a ’red book’ that got accidentally thrown away.” she said. I smiled and said: “You must be ‘L‘?”
A look of horror came over her face
.then slowly she smiled and knew I must have the book. She whispered: (“I must have that book back, you should not have read it
but it was thrown away so
.could you give it back to me?”)
“Well, ‘L‘, my first reaction is to ask: How bad do you want it back?
but that would be
a
kind of ’blackmail’
.so
can we go sit on my patio and talk? Ok?” She smiled and I knew she was thinking ’this guy probably wants to get in my panties.’
.(and I was). She immediately hooked her arm in mine and drug me up to my house, with a very sexy look on her face.
She was a very sexy pretty girl. Late teens I guessed, I remembered her saying in the book she looked older that she really was. She looked all around as we went in my side gate to my secluded patio.
The first thing she wanted to know was how much of the book I had read. I just smiled
no answer
.then I said: “We need to make a deal. The book is a very hot read from what I’ve read 
so far.
She scooted her chair real close to me and said: “Don’t read any more!”
.she then put her hand on my arm as said in her very sexy voice: “I’m sure we can work something out so I can get the book back, right?”
I watched her nervously squirm as she smiled at me. “Well
I’m in the middle of a very hot part and I would hate to leave myself hanging, wondering what is going to happen
.of course ’if’ you were to tell me, ’in person’ what happen between you and
.I wouldn’t need to read it, now would I? ”
We worked out the terms for her to tell me her story that night. We both lived alone and all was clear for 9pm that evening. I went in and read the book as fast as I could, just to make sure she would be telling the truth.
The book got ’red’ hot as far as I had read. This girl had money, very horny and I had her ‘little red book’ that she wanted back real bad. I wondered what she was willing to do to get it back. I didn’t need money, but I sure would like to fuck a girl with her experience and hot looks.
As I read further in the book, she had picked the quickest and easiest way to get sex from a guy.
They had a butler, cook and all around ’house assistant’. I wondered if this was the ’Mr. C’ she talked about. Her daddy was never home much and apparently one night she got real horny and had ’him’ come to her bedroom. He sat on her bed as she gave him a sob story about not having any boyfriends to play with. She said he was a handsome young man who had been told to keep her happy, by her daddy.
She had him turn out the lights and lay down with her. She ask him to be her ’pretend boyfriend’. He must have agreed and she wasted no time in kissing him and rubbing her pussy on his leg. She said: “I was so happy to have a guy to feel up. I got him to feel me too.
He whispered how we must keep this all secret or he could go to jail. I told him I would never tell what we do, cross my heart. I got so horny with him I started feeling his big dick in his pants. He was getting as horny as I was. Just what I wanted.
I ask him to finger my pussy and make it feel good. He had great fingers and I showed him where to rub it best. I had him put his finger inside my pussy and go in and out with it. I laid back and let him finger fuck me until I got this great feeling, only way stronger. I bucked as something wonderful came over me and my pussy squeezed his finger. I lost my breath as I tongue kissed him for the first time.
He said he had to go do some things and left me in a new world of sexual pleasure.
We did this every time my daddy was away, only it got better. He lived with us in a house out back. The first time I came there, we kissed and he laid me down on his bed and fingered me. I was really horny and felt his stiff dick a lot. He then raised my dress up and started kissing by my pussy. I was loving this and took off my panties. Now he started kissing my pussy real heavenly like.
This was even better than his finger. We did this a few times and then one night he turned and now I could feel his dick while he licked my pussy. I unzipped his zipper and put my hand in to feel his dick bare. He helped me get it out all the way. It was so warm and exciting as I felt it. He showed me how to rub it up and down. I got brave and gave it a kiss. He jumped as I giggled. I kept it up, rubbing it and kissing it. He started rubbing the top of my pussy while he had his finger inside. Now I jumped with pleasure as he rubbed my sensitive little bump.
He sent me back to the main house
. after I made him finger me until I got that super feeling in my pussy again. He knew just how to do it better than I ever could.
A week later we did that again only he said ’a man gets a ’good’ feeling like a girl‘, and showed me how to do it to him. He turned out the lights as usual and took my panties off. He laid me on the bed on my side. He only had on his pajama bottoms on. He put his face to my pussy. Oh goodie, he’s going to lick my pussy and finger me. He put his dick to my face and pulled his bottoms down some. I liked doing this rubbing and kissing his big dick. He moved his dick to my lips and whispered to suck on the end and use both hands to rub it up and down.
He didn’t realize I already knew what a ’blow job’ was from the internet porn sites. This was just what I had been waiting for. I acted like I didn’t know and let him teach me his way. He gently held my head and fucked my mouth. I knew what was next. I felt his balls and put his dick in my mouth as far at it would go, like in the porn videos. I felt him put two fingers in my pussy and lick my wet bump, I guess they call it a ’clit’ on a girl. He felt around in my pussy and I gasp as he found a spot that made me twitch with a real good feeling. He gently rubbed it and I felt a new feeling I really liked. I jacked him faster as he and both moaned quietly. The end of his dick got bigger and he held my head.
Hot cum came shooting out the end of his dick and filled my mouth. I had to breathe thru my nose as I had to swallow some of the warm cum. My body jerked as he rubbed everything to a new great feeling.
I loved my new pretend boyfriend.
—–
I had to stop reading and take a smoke break
.wow 
that was hot! No wonder she didn’t want me reading it
.
I was only 1/2 way thru the book. I soon went back to reading it.
Lil

.
He took the bait perfect. Now to go have a long talk with him. I know his name is Brad, from going thru his trash. He’s so hot looking. I bet I can get him to fuck me tonight. I’ve used my red book before to get guys all hot for me. I ’accidentally’ let them read it and they want to fuck me bad. So far he has ignored me. I can’t stand that!
Once he knows how sweet my pussy is and hot my tits feel, he’ll do what I want. I’ll teach him ‘not’ to ignore me, ever.
I’ll take a pill just before I go see him tonight. We’ll see just how he handles a horny girl. He’s got all the hot looks, now let’s see how he is as my ’personal fucking machine’. I want him to tell me how much he wants me, over and over
.I love to hear and feel that..(sigh)
Brad


I continued reading. I began to notice a pattern. I had read diary’s before, and this book was designed to get a man hot for L. The stories were full of how each guy was so turned on by her. How they told her how super sexy she was, and a ’goddess’ in bed.
Did she have a pumped ego, or was she a nympho. Something didn’t sound right,
.. but I just wanted to fuck her anyway.
I had a plan that was sure to please her, her ego and her hornyness all at the same time
..
I heard my front door slowly open. In walked Lil. She had her hair all piled up on her head and looked hot. She was wearing a long black coat. I was in my long black robe. I sat on the couch and had her sit by me. She smelled heavenly. She blurted out: “You read the whole book, didn’t you.” I just smiled. She gave me a very sexy smile. I said: “Lil, that was the hottest book, I’ve ever read. You have to be the sexist girl I’ve ever met. How about I keep the book for a week to re-read it at night in bed.
She was ecstatic and squirmed as she smiled big. “Turn out that light Brad and tell me about reading it.” she said. I turned out the light and put my arm around her. She scooted close and put her face close to mine. “Which part made you the hottest.” she whispered.
“You and all the guys at the back house, with out a doubt.” I said. (It was the last entry in the book.) “ Those guys went crazy over you and you made them so 
a
.satisfied?
shall we say?,
. god I wish I could have been one of them.”
“Well
you can be Brad, do you like this?” She opened her coat
.she was naked. Of course I smiled big as she began to crawl on top of me. She opened my robe to find me 
naked.
She was breathing like a race horse. Here came the hot kisses as her lips were all over my face. She said breathlessly: “How many times did you jerk off reading my book about me?” I didn’t answer but just felt her ass as she rubbed her pussy on my hard cock.
I grabbed her head tight. I whispered in her ear aggressively as I squeezed her ass cheeks:
“I couldn’t sleep, I tossed and turned thinking about you. My cock was rock hard and wouldn’t go down. I fantasized that someday, you and I would have the hottest sex ever. I would lick your pussy until you screamed with euphoric pleasure. I’d then suck your tits until you couldn’t stand it and then

slip my cock in you and let the fireworks in our heads go crazy. We would fuck hard and wild. We would yell out as we came together, thrusting and squirming as I shot massive loads of my hot cum in you!”

.
__Her ego-nympho went into shock. She started to hyper ventilate and tremble. She reached down and held my cock. She started to shake and twist her body. She began to moan and stuck her tongue deep in my mouth. She moaned real loud in my mouth and trembled real hard. She must have had a climax right then. I didn’t even have my cock in her wet jerking pussy.
“Ohooooooo, Ohooooo Yesssss!! as she yelled, squirmed and shook hard. She kept twisting on top of me and moaning. I felt her smooth naked body and let her enjoy herself

Now the tables were turned. I don’t think she knew what to do. I found out later she had never had a super climax, and without a cock even being in her. I got up and carried her beautiful twitching body to my bed.
Lil


What happened! He got me so hot I climaxed higher than I ever have before, and he didn’t even have his cock in me. He’s the guy for me, I have to have him. I can’t think. He’s taking me in his bedroom
.I think I may just pass out.
Brad
.
I laid her down and went for her wet twisting pussy. I grabbed her legs and licked my way to her pussy. Her clit was big and red. I sucked hard on it. She jumped and moaned loud. I licked and stuck my fingers in her pussy. She moaned and jumped and then
.. she squirted. Loud moans came out of her. Each time I felt her G spot she would squirt, twitch and moan loud. I kissed my way up her hot body. Her fingernails pulled on me. She want my cock in her bad. She fumbled trying to reach it and put it in her pussy. I first had to suck her rock hard nipples as she got aggressive and groaned to reach my cock.
I finally let her get it and stuff it in her. She had me excited too as she locked herself on me as fucked hard and deep. Now I was getting what ‘I’ wanted. A thrusting, fucking wild hot girl. Her shaky voice whispered: (“
fuck me damn you
.oh dam you Brad
.fuck me!”)
I held on as she was in a frenzy fucking me. Soon my balls pulled up real tight as I jolted and unloaded mega shots of cum in her. We both squirmed and moaned. This girl could really get into fucking good. Her moaning was non stop. “Ohhhhh baby yes”, she said over and over. I was very dizzy and collapsed on top of her. I felt the wetness of her squirting as she moved her pussy slowly back and forth until
.we both slowly drifted away…. into sleep


—–
I still have the ’little red book‘. She reads it to me in bed
.
..
….late at night
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Three (Big?) Bears

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From Wimp To Pimp

Fictional tale of a man who once had a ‘perfect’ love and a ‘perfect’ band. After betrayal from both, he decides to summon the devil while in a stupidly drunken state. He gets an unexpected turn for the better both in career and in love.