Adult Story

She’s ready 1 first cummings

Authors note – this story contains sexual actions involving minors, if this bothers or offends you then you should read a different story. Also this is my first attempt at a story so good reviews will result in further stories. A bit long and takes a while to get to the real action but worth the reading if you wait a bit.

Kathy (white trash whore) part 5 (Jeff’s other side)

Kathy (white trash whore) part 5 (Jeff’s other side)
Jeff swept the fallen autumn leaves from the lawn, the garden was looking a bit sad compared with its former summer glory.
Kathy opened the patio doors, “I’m just off honey, see you later”
“Yeah O.K. sweetie” he replied, as he scooped up the last of the leaves and dumped them into the wheelie bin.
Kathy shut the patio door behind her, and Jeff was free.
He had been looking forward to this day for so long and he could hardly believe that it had just arrived.
He went back into the kitchen, washed his hands briefly under the kitchen tap, dried them, and then went upstairs to the bathroom.
He showered and shaved, and then went into the bedroom to put on a pair of shorts and a shirt. He chose not to wear underpants.
He went back down to the kitchen and took a Karmagra pill from his wallet, cut it in half and swallowed it.
By the time he arrived at the car park his dick was already semi-hard in anticipation of the afternoon fun he was about to have.
He wound down his window when he saw John approaching.
John was in his early fifties but quite fit and very attractive, and he had a beautiful 8 inch uncut cock.
“Hello Jeff and how are you today?”
“All the better for seeing you thanks John and looking forward to having some fun with that lovely cock of yours”
“Hey, you’ll never guess what I just saw on the way out of the toilet. I just went for a piss and when I came out there was some drunken tart staggering around outside. I nearly bumped into her.”
“Maybe you should have John, she might like some of that cock of yours”
“Wouldn’t be surprised; she looked ready for a shag. You could see her tits through her top and her skirt was so fucking short you could see her fanny through her tights”
“Sounds like a real whore”
“I’m sure she was, she didn’t seem to mind me looking at her anyway”
“I suppose you’re feeling pretty horny after that then? Or at least, I hope you are”
“You know me Jeff, always horny for anything”
Jeff wound the window up and got out of the car.
“Better go and see if our favourite spot is available then”
“Yes we better, don’t want to waste any of our valuable time do we Jeff” he said with a wink.
They talked about the toilet girl as they walked to the woodland on the cliff tops, speculating on what sort of woman she was and why she was there at this time of day. Dogging didn’t usually take place until after dark.
Jeff then told John how he had shagged Kathy when she got back from work in the early hours of the morning.
“You’re lucky to have a wife that’s so keen on sex Jeff”
Jeff said,”Yes I suppose I am, but I can’t help feeling guilty”
“Guilty?”
“Yes, since I have been seeing you I feel as if I have betrayed her and feel guilty having sex with her”
John laughed, “You mean for the past two years?”
“Yes, at least two years”
“You are a really nice bloke Jeff, I would never feel guilty about having sex with anyone, I mean, after all, it is just sex isn’t it?”
“Of course, you are perfectly right, but I still can’t help feeling I am cheating on her”
If only they knew that the toilet girl was Kathy!
They arrived at their favourite place.
Crouching to make their way through a tunnel that had been formed by the footsteps of many people who had trampled down the bushes, they arrived at the small clearing, completely obscured from outside view by the thick shrub. It was a pretty disgusting place; the ground being littered with used condoms, pages from porn magazines and drinks cans.
John dropped his trousers and stood holding his long stiff cock, his ball bag and cock were completely shaved apart from a “V” shaped patch of pubic hair which pointed to the base of his dick.
Jeff let his shorts drop and then crouched down at John’s feet to take him into his mouth. He was soon enjoying the taste of pre-cum as he tried to take the entire length.
“Steady Jeff, don’t make me shoot too soon, I want to save myself for your arse”
Jeff slowed down a little licking and lightly stroking as apposed to sucking for all he was worth.
“Fuck that feels good Jeff”
He pulled John’s penis from his mouth,
“Only because I love it so much”
Jeff had one hand on his cock wanking himself, feeling slightly inferior being so much smaller than the magnificent specimen in his mouth.
He actually enjoyed the feeling of subservience that it gave him; Content in the knowledge that he always had John if he wanted a bigger cock.
He had fantasized about inviting John home and somehow getting him to have a threesome with Kathy, but he knew it would be impossible.
Kathy did flirt sometimes when they were out, but he knew it was just light-hearted fun, and she would never go off with anyone else.
John looked down at Jeff greedily enjoying his cock.
“Would love to fuck that beautiful arse of yours now”
Jeff released his cock from his lips, stood up, and shuffled over to the edge of the clearing where there was a convenient tree branch lying horizontal to and about 3 feet up from the ground. He grabbed it with both hands, bending to offer his bum to John.
John took a tube of KY gel out of his pocket, squeezed some on his finger and poked it up Jeff’s pooper. He also applied some to his own arse before pushing his cock head between Jeff’s bum cheeks and into his hole.
Jeff was confident that he would be a nice clean fuck as he had taken the precaution of washing his arse hole out using the shower hose earlier.
He had filled and evacuated several times until the ejected water was running clear, and used his fingers to clear debris from the plug hole.
Kathy would be furious, and probably somewhat curious as to how it got there, if she found shit in the bath.
He closed his eyes as Johns shaft pushed slowly into his arse; he just loved the feeling, but remembered the first few times, long ago, when he had feared that he was actually shitting himself, and constantly asking the guy fucking him if he was clean.
John increased his pace and Jeff felt that almost indescribable pleasure of having his prostate well and truly massaged.
Suddenly John stopped, they both turned and looked towards the tunnel entrance of the clearing, alerted by the rustling sound of someone pushing their way through and the cracking of twigs underfoot.
Of course, there was nothing for them to worry about; the guys that appeared at the entrance were regulars in this cruising area, and after politely asking if it was o.k. if they stayed, took up a similar position to that of John and Jeff when they had first arrived.
This was the thing that Jeff found most attractive about man sex;
He never considered himself in the least bit gay, but he enjoyed the camaraderie of both gay and bisexual men.
He also loved a nice cock in his mouth and arse.
John continued to fuck Jeff with added vigour, inspired to some degree by their two newly arrived, sex lovers, both of whom were considerably younger than he and Jeff. They both were looking at and admiring the tight little bum of the younger of the two as he squatted to suck the older ones sizeable dick.
John was on the point of cumming; Jeff was on the point of having an anal orgasm, something he had not believed possible until it happened to him. Jeff’s head was in a whirl, his cock was actually limp as he experienced his orgasm and John’s cock filled his arse with his cream.
His body trembled as John’s cum filled him and the older of the two other guys positioned himself to enter the younger guys tight arse.
Fuck that young guys cock was gorgeous, at least 9 inches long and so stiff that the head was still touching his belly as he bent over.
They were also looking at them as John’s cock withdrew from Jeff’s arse and the cum started to bubble its way out.
John and Jeff changed places.
Jeff could see the lube glistening on John’s smoothly shaved arsehole and his cock entered easily as he pushed into it.
The younger guy was now wanking furiously as his partner pumped ever harder into him. Jeff would have loved to have somehow been able to take him too as he was fucking John.
Just the thought triggered his balls to pump his sperm up and into John
.
The other guy made it apparent that he too was cumming as his pace slowed and turned into long hard forceful thrusts.
Three guys stood stroking their softening cocks as the younger one stood and continued wanking.
His cock looked almost freakish. Far too big for his slender frame, and his boyish appearance was emphasised further by the complete lack of hair on his body. His partner knelt at his feet, his mouth open; the boy looked at John and Jeff,
“Want some” he said.
They both took up their positions at his feet and all three looked up as he started to cum on their faces, eagerly trying to catch a drop in their mouths.
It was a good and tasty load for the trio, enhanced by the cock slapping he gave them, and the opportunity for each of them to suck him.
Feeding time finished and they all dressed and headed out of the clearing and parting, leaving Jeff and John to walk back to their cars.
Kathy motioned her hands towards the skirt around her waist and the tattered tights that were only just clinging to her legs
“Can I take these off now……… please?”
Lenny looked around at the other four guys who either nodded or shrugged their shoulders. They were all naked and had their hands on their cocks which were in differing states of erection.
“O.K. slut may as well have you totally naked.”
Kathy lay back on the mattress, lifted her legs in the air and pulled off her skirt, hooking her thumbs in the torn tights and ripped them off with it.
She got to her knees and looked round at her new friends.
“Benny” she said.
Benny leant forward, looking at her. He was round faced with shoulder length curly hair and a cheeky smile. He was well covered, but not fat, and very well endowed and was fondling his semi-erect cock.
“Thanks for the fart darling.”
Benny laughed, “My pleasure, glad you enjoyed it.”
She cast her eyes around the room coming to rest on the proud owner of the biggest cock there.
“You must be Leon”
“How did you guess” He chuckled, looking down at his stiff dick.
Leon was big in every respect, from the hair on his short cropped head
Right down his 6ft 6ins to his massive feet.
“Want to come and sit on my knee?
She rubbed her hand over her fanny which was now beginning to tingle and produce fluid.
Benny coughed, “Just one thing before you go” he said as he turned round on the sofa and pointed his arse towards her.
She immediately put her mouth over his poop chute, he let rip into her, she breathed it in.
She licked at his hole feeling a creamy moisture as she poked at his arse; she then ran her tongue around her mouth, enjoying the taste before poking again and then showing her brown stained tongue to her benefactor.
Kathy licked and swallowed inside her mouth as she got up and went to sit on Leon’s “knee”.
Leon steadied her as she reversed onto the sofa, her feet either side of his muscular thighs. He held his steel hard member against her labia and she slowly sat down, his massive rod penetrating deep inside her, deeper than she ever believed possible. She moaned as her cervix stretched open, and his trimmed pubic mound came to rest on her arsehole.
She rode him like a horse-rider in rising trot, her cunt squelching as he excited every part of it.
Her tits were being sucked squeezed and pinched by the guy at her side; His cock beginning to harden in his hand. He returned her gaze and said, “Hi, I’m Mickey”
“Yeah, Mickey with the little dickey” Leon’s deep husky voice half whispered in her ear.
She reached down and took Mickey’s cock from him, looking him in the eye.
“It looks and feels perfectly fine to me Mickey”
“Would look and feel better in your fine little white bitch arse”
Leon stood up with Kathy still impaled on his dick.
He lifted her off and then lay on his back on the mattress.
Kathy turned around and sat down on him feeding his length back into her twat.
Mickey knelt behind her, between Leon’s open legs bending to rim her;
Fuck she tasted hot!
He spat into her arse then onto his dick, and then started to enter her.
Leon kept still in her cunt as Mickey pushed.
She was so incredibly tight, with only two inches of his cock inside her he wondered if he could stand the pressure.
Kathy was screaming.
He pushed harder. She screamed more.
Mickey almost screamed himself as his balls rested against Leon’s.
Kathy had collapsed on top of Leon, her head on his chest, her fingers clawing at the mattress as she endured the wonderful pain of her holes being torn open.
It was hurting so much but somehow she knew that she could take more.
Somehow she knew that she was far from reaching her limit.
“Stop a second Leon” Mickey said as his cock started to throb in her bum.
“I need to piss”
Leon stopped as Mickey pushed.
Kathy pushed hard back against them as she felt Mickey’s hot piss fill her bowels.
Mickey began fucking her again, his piss farting out covering her cunt and both sets of balls.
Kathy started pleading with them to fuck her harder when she felt half a dozen whacks of the riding crop lashing her bum.
It stung like fuck.
Carter, the other guy, offered his dick to her mouth as he reached under her and pinched her nipples, but only allowed her to suck in the tip before he started pissing.
Kathy slurped it down, wanting to experience the reaching sensation that sent shivers all through her body when a cock gagged her throat.
She soon got it as Carter shoved his whole length into her.
All her holes were being used, she had been gagged and pissed in, subjected to agony and whipped, but still she craved more.
She had reached that glorious feeling where she would accept anything.
She was fuck meat, she was a toilet, and she was everything they wanted her to be.
Her body felt like jelly, her head was spinning and her holes were being filled with spunk. She was in her very own heaven.
One by one the guys came and then left her.
Leon lifted her off him and then threw her down onto the mattress as if he were discarding trash.
She lay still, face down, tasting the cum and pee in her mouth.
Her hands beneath her clutching at her slit.
When she finally sat up everyone had gone except Benny, who was sitting drinking a beer.
“Where is everyone Benny?”
“Well, Leon and Carter have gone to get cleaned up and dressed and Lenny is in the kitchen with Mickey preparing the nibbles for tonight.”
“Nibbles for tonight?”
“Yeah, for the party”
“I thought we were having a party now?”
Benny laughed, “Nah, this afternoon was just a warm up. Lenny wanted to see if you would really be up for it”
“Up for what?”
“Up for being the perfect party hostess”
Kathy was a little confused.
“Have I got to go and help out in the kitchen and serve drinks and stuff?”
Benny laughed again, “No way, all you have to do is what you are best at.”
Kathy was beginning to like the sound of this.
“Yeah, all you gotta do is mingle baby, and give the guests what they want. I mean ANYTHING they want.”
“How many people are you expecting?”
“That I’m not sure about, maybe thirty or so”
“All guys?”
“Mostly black guys, but there may be a couple of chicks too.”
Kathy pondered the situation. It must be around 5 o’clock now, and if the party maybe starts around seven or eight, how long would it go on for?
She asked Benny;
“As far as I know the invites were for around eightish, but we usually party on until the small hours”
“SHIT!”
“What?” Benny asked, “You want a shit? You feel like shit? Or what?”
“Well………… I do actually need a poo……………..but……………………………………..
I really really wanna stay all night, but it………… it’s my husband…
“No Problem! Just give him a call and invite him over”
Kathy moved over to Benny, sitting beside him and kissing him passionately.
“I really, really wish I could Benny, but he’s not much into sex and I’m sure he would be absolutely appalled at what I am doing.”
Kathy was struggling with excuses to tell Jeff………..
And then in a flash it was clear to her.
She had often called Jeff to tell him she was going out for a drink with the girls at work, and had asked him if he could pick her up?
She had often wondered at his reluctance to collect her and had sometimes stayed at Julia’s house.
Julia then, was the answer.
Kathy needed her mobile phone.
It was in her bag, in Lenny’s Jeep.
“Benny?” she asked
“I need to get my stuff out of Lenny’s car so I can text Jeff”
“No problem” he said, and promptly got up and walked out of the room.
Kathy waited for a few minutes until Benny returned.
“Here, put this on.”
He handed her a dog leash and collar.
“Don’t want you getting away, do we?”
Getting away was furthest from Kathy’s thoughts; she was desperately trying to think of an excuse to stay.
She put the leather collar around her neck and Benny tightened it, fastened the buckle, and then attached the leash.
“Here doggy” he said as he tugged on the lead and pulled her out of the room.
She followed him to the hallway and then, with her tongue firmly in her cheek, sat, patiently waiting for Benny to open the door.
“Here doggy” he said as he tugged on the leash,
Kathy moved forward on all fours, rubbed her neck against his calf and then licked up his leg and started sniffing Benny’s bare backside.
He enjoyed her attention for a few moments, bending slightly when she licked at his crack, then gave a sharp tug on the lead.
“Come on doggy, there’s a good girl”
She crawled obediently behind him until they reached the end of the concrete path,
and then raised her head, pulling against him, and cocked her leg up an ornamental tree and pissed.
Benny almost pissed himself laughing; his little doggy was not very good at this, as he watched her spray squirt more on her inner thighs than on her target.
Kathy yelped as the gravel stuck in her hands and knees when he pulled her further toward the car, but she gritted her teeth and followed him.
“Stand up.” He commanded as he opened the car door.
Kathy stood, brushing the gravel from her hands and knees.
Benny passed her the carrier and her handbag and they walked back into the house.
Benny unclipped the leash but left the collar on and spanked her bum.
“Now go and lie down”
Kathy ran in and settled herself on the mattress, took out her phone, and texted Jeff.

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Doctor Who – The Eleventh Doctor – Sex Pollen – Part 2

Well because part one of this story got better reviews than I had ever imagined it would, I guess it is safe to assume that there are many other people out there, that imagine what The Doctor and Amy get up to behind the scenes, well they are alone in that big old Tardis. So here’s my take on what happens. I don’t know how many parts to this I’ll write, but I have plenty more fantasy’s in my head.

Reborn to be Better Ch 2.

*** Warning, the following work involves the topics of incest, nonconsensual sex, bondage, and mental conditioning. All participants are over the age of 18, and this work is a complete work of fiction and has no basis in reality for any persons. ***

A NEW START PART 5

Late February
Sarah cancelled the wedding for obvious reasons.
Katie was an angel, no flesh to be seen at all; she would come home and change into legging straight away.
In the evening after her bath she would wear a dressing down. We all used to sit on the sofa the same and I would cuddle them both but that was all.
I was hoping that we could all get back to normal very soon.
It was three weeks now since Sarah had caught Katie and I.
I was woken at 2am in the morning by Sarah turning on the bedside lamp.
“What’s the matter? Cant sleep?” I asked
“No, things on my mind”
“What things?”
“You and the girls”
“That’s all over now, you know that”
“I know you have said it is, but I have doubts, and I can’t get the image of you and Katie in bed together out of my mind”
“Well I can say on your life I haven’t been with them since you have found out, haven’t you noticed the way they have been acting? Especially Katie, they wont risk doing that again and nor will I.”
“Yes I trust you”
“What’s the problem then?
“I don’t trust them, Katie in particular.”
“But Katie is being an angel now”
“I would like to think your right, but you know what a schemer Katie is, in my mind I think she’s got something planned, she doesn’t care if her plan takes a year to come true, as long as it does.”
“I think you’re imaging things.”
“Whatever, Katie has planned you can bet she has enlisted the help of Lauren.”
“Your wrong I know you are they wouldn’t do that, not now.”
“I just feel it’s not going to work.”
“Work? What’s not going to work?”
“Us, I’m eaten up with jealousy, when you’re alone with them and I can’t see you I have to come and look, and if I’m with one and you’re with the other I can’t help but wonder what you are doing.”
“No need to worry; if they try it on Ill stop them”
“Like last time?”
“That was different.”
“I can’t go on like this Mark”
“What do you want to do then?”
“I want you to go.”
“Go? Where?”
“Leave, find somewhere else to live, not see us again.”
“I thought we were ok now.”
“We would be if I could trust them.”
“But I love you, we were going to marry remember?”
“I love you too, but I can’t live like this, we will have to part, and get on with our lives, you will find someone else.”
“I don’t want anyone else.”
“I hope you don’t make a fuss, if I make arrangements to have the girls at their Nan’s at the weekend, will you go then, and not tell them?”
“Well if I’m not wanted here I guess I will have to, but I thought we were ok, it’s going to break their hearts and mine.”
“I know it will, and it will break mine but we will have to get used to it, Ill tell them you got moved.”
“They won’t believe that, if I got moved I would refuse, and if I was going I would at least say goodbye to them.”
“Please don’t make a fuss and turn them against me.”
“I won’t make a fuss, but they won’t like what you have done.”
“Please Mark, its breaking me up inside saying this, if it were just the two of us we would be fine, but I know Katie too well.”
“If that’s what you want Sarah Ill make arrangements for this weekend.”
“I do, I have to do it, promise me one thing.”
“What?”
“If you see them in the future don’t tell them about this conversation, tell them anything, but don’t say I sent you away.”
“I’m not going to lie to them Sarah.”
“Well then avoid them; I don’t want you seeing them again.”
“Only way I can do that is to move out of town.”
“If that’s what it takes so be it, I just don’t want you seeing them again.”
“I think you being very mean on all of us, and ruining four people’s lives, just because you have doubts that are unfounded.”
I was getting mad now, and breaking my heart at the same time, I could see no sense in what she was saying and I don’t want to leave, I was happy here with my three girls.
That Saturday the girls were taken to their Nan’s, kissing me before they left.
Not realising it would be the last time for all of us.
When they had gone, I put my meagre things in a case and loaded the van, Id planned on staying at a hotel till I found new digs.
Sarah was gone for over an hour, by the time she arrived back, the van was packed.
I made her a coffee, “I still think you wrong Sarah, there’s no need for this.”
“I think its best, please don’t argue.”
“Well Id like to know what you will tell the girls when they see my room’s empty tomorrow night and I’m not here.”
“Ill think of something.”
“Well it’s going to be a lie, something you said they must never tell, and you’re lying to them.”
“That’s my worry.”
“Are you sure in your mind that you want, me to go?”
“Yes Mark, its best for everyone. I can’t live with this doubt all the time, if Katie is planning something I will nip it in the bud.”
“Well I disagree I don’t think its best for anyone, but Ill do as you say and go.”
She saw me to the van, I went to kiss her goodbye but she turned her head, there were tears in her eyes, and I couldn’t for the life of me make any sense of it.
I got in the van and drove away.
It was easy to find a hotel; I booked in and went to my room, all night I couldn’t get the girls out of my head.
Sunday I spent searching for new lodging, I found one not too far from my depot, and arranged to move in Monday night after work.
Sunday night I couldn’t help think of the girls, and what Sarah had told them. I knew they would be crying whatever she had told them.
They were probably breaking their hearts, I wanted to comfort them, but knew that was impossible.
I lay in my new room at nights, missing the girls, for weeks after.
I hated Sarah for tearing us apart, but deep in my heart I also loved her, I loved them all.
I kept wondering what Sarah had told them about my disappearance that weekend, and how they took it. Were they broken hearted as I was?
Or had she told them I had just gone, and they hated me?
When at work I would wonder what the girls were doing at school, or at weekends, now I wasn’t there any more, and the routine they had for so long had been broken.
Who would do Katie’s maths home work?
Had Sarah a new lodger?
Would Katie tease him like she had teased me?
Lauren was growing up fast as well, would she also tease the new lodger?
Most nights I would fall asleep wondering what was happening in my old lodging, Sarah’s home.
I wanted to see them all again so much.
Saturday mornings, I went into town and walked the high street hoping the girls may have been there.
I passed the dry cleaners, and Sarah was in there working. I looked through the window for a moment, she didn’t see me.
Were the girls at their Nan’s?
Maybe the new lodger was looking after them; perhaps Katie and Lauren were in his bed now.
Would he love them as much as I do? Or were they just sex toys to him?
I left Sarah to work, I was going in to speak to her, but she seemed happy serving the customers, I didn’t want to go in and ruin her day, she didn’t want to see me.
Almost two months had passed.
April.
I wondered how much they would have changed, although two months wasn’t long; they probably haven’t changed at all.
I still had Katie’s number on my phone, but I never text or rung her, best not open old wounds.
She never rang me any way, perhaps she hadn’t got her phone now, lost it perhaps.
I needed to see them, I was being eaten alive inside, and I had to see them again.
I parked outside their school; I knew Lauren had moved to Katie’s school.
I waited; I had got there early so I wouldn’t miss them.
Right on time the kids started coming out, my eyes searched all their faces looking for the ones I had lost.
Finally there they were.
My two girls, happy and smiling with their friends as they walked home, one boy even had his arm around Katie, she had got her self a boyfriend, she told me she didn’t want one, but that was before I had left her.
What had her mother told her?
Didn’t I want her anymore?
Didn’t I love her any more?
I wish I knew, but I would never find out.
Two more months had gone by, it was now June.
I still had all of them in my thoughts daily, and when I had a spare moment I would park outside the school and follow them home in the van, and at least I knew they were safe then.
Katie sometimes took her boyfriend in with her.
Would he go to her bedroom as Simon did long ago?
Would he feel her smooth skin as I had?
She was a sexual woman now, would she put into practice with him, all the things I had taught her?
Summer was almost here once more.
When I saw them going home, I could see that Katie’s tits had grown a little, and Laurens was about same size as Katie’s when I first saw hers.
They both wore short skirts to school as it was warmer, and both of them had gorgeous legs, as Katie would often told me she had.
Summer was drawing on, when I could I would go to their school, if I couldn’t be with them at least I could watch them grow into young ladies.
August
The school holidays were here and I wouldn’t be able to see them for 7 weeks.
I visited the school as often as I could leading up to their break, but due to work I hadn’t been for almost a week.
So I hadn’t seen either of them for over a month.
One night I received a text from Sarah, I was amazed she still had my number on her phone.
“Have you seen Katie? She hasn’t been home for two days; the police are looking for her. Have you been in contact with her? If she’s with you please bring her home. Ill tell the police not to press charges just please bring her home I’m worried sick.”
I text back,
“No she’s not with me I haven’t seen her.”
I didn’t get a reply.
I’m going round to Sarah’s, she was almost a daughter to me, and now I was as worried as Sarah.
I knocked on the door, Sarah came to the door “oh, Mark have you seen her please tell me if you know where she is.”
“Honest to god Sarah I haven’t seen her, I don’t know where she is, can I come in?”
She let me in and we went through to the kitchen.
“Where’s Lauren?”
“She’s at her Nan’s till we find Katie; I may need to go out quickly so I didn’t want her here alone.”
“What has she done? Runaway?”
“I thought you had spoken to her and persuaded her to go with you.”
“Sarah I wouldn’t do that surely you know that.”
“I hoped you wouldn’t but I didn’t know.”
“How as she been? Did she say anything?”
“The last six months has been a living hell here, I’m like a stranger in my own home, they speak when they want to, answer me back. Lauren as always been best behaved but she’s as bad as Katie, worse sometimes.”
“Why have they changed, they used to be lovely girls.” I quizzed.
“The weekend you left, when they got home I told them the truth that I had asked you to leave, all hell was let loose, and both were screaming at me, Katie called me names, words I didn’t even think she knew. Since then things have just got worse, till last weekend, I decided to have it out with them, try and get things back as they were.
We argued and once again I got called names, and Katie told me she would never forgive me for what I had done to you. That’s why I thought she was with you, she took her phone with her, I thought she would ring you”
“I didn’t know she still had my number or the phone.”
“Oh she’s still got that she won’t part with that, its something that you gave her.”
I looked at her.
“I wonder?”
“What?”
“She’s such a scatty girl; if she hadn’t got any credit on her phone she couldn’t ring me.”
I took my phone out and pressed the name “Katie”; the phone came to life and began dialling the number.
Sarah was watching, it took a while but then the phone connected and rang, it rang for a while, I was shaking my head, indicating to Sarah she wasn’t answering.
Then the answer phone kicked in, “The person you are calling can’t come to the phone right now do you want to leave a message?
“Katie if you get this please ring me if you can.” I said
I disconnected, “no good, she not answering.”
“Perhaps she can’t, what if someone’s got her.”
“Don’t think like that Sarah. She may have lost it or something, or perhaps it’s not charged”
“Make me a coffee and Ill try again.”
Sarah put the kettle on, and watched me as I redialled Katie’s number.
Again it took a while, and then from the other end I heard “Mark?”
“Katie, my love are you ok?”
Sarah’s eyes lit up.
“Yes Mark I’m ok.”
“Where are you, your mums worried sick, so am I.”
“I’m somewhere where she can’t find me; I don’t want to live with her any more.”
“She loves you Katie and wants you to be safe.”
“I am safe.”
“Who are you with?”
“No one I’m alone.”
“You sure?”
“Yes, I’m alone and hungry.”
“Katie, what about if I come to you and Ill buy you some food and we can talk.”
“I want to see you again Mark, but I don’t want to see mum, if I tell you where I am, will you promise you wont tell her, I know you wont lie to me like she does, if she comes with you I wont ever speak to either of you again.”
“I promise I will come alone, where are you?”
She told me where she was, and I told her I would be with her soon, alone.
Sarah asked where she was but I didn’t tell her, I had promised.
She wasn’t happy, but I knew if I broke the promise I had made to Katie, she would no longer trust me, and we may never see her again.
It was part of the deal I had made with Katie.
As I got in the van to drive to find Katie; thinking, at last I would see her and speak to her again.
Sarah said “well I’m not waiting here alone; I’m going round to my mums, and tell them we have at least been in contact with her.”
I reached the woodland Katie had mentioned, I had to wonder how she had got this far from home.
I phoned her again, “Katie I’m at the woods, how do I find you?”
“Drive till you see a track I will find you, are you alone?”
“Yes.”
“If your not I shall see and I wont come to you, mums not with you is she?”
“No I told you I’m alone, she’s gone round your Nan’s.”
I drove further down the lane till I found the track Katie had mentioned.
I parked up and waited.
Ten minutes past before I saw the bushes move, I got out, and walked toward them.
Katie must have seen I was alone; she shot from the bushes like a bullet, running toward me.
As always the last few feet she managed in the air, and I was once again holding her, kissing her, my hands on her bum once more stopping her from falling.
No soft flesh this time, she was wearing jeans.
Again I was suffering a Katie wet sloppy kiss.
She broke away and looked behind me as if searching for her mum.
Seeing she wasn’t with me she kissed me again, “I love you Mark, I’ve missed you so much, why did you leave us?”
“Long story Katie, Ill tell you later, but first I have to say.”
“What Mark?”
“One day some one has got to teach you how to kiss, they are always wet and sloppy.” I laughed to try and break the tension.
“You can teach me when I’m with you.”
“I’m not teaching you, I love your wet sloppy ones.” and laughed, she smiled back and gave me another wet sloppy one, even wetter then the last.
“And Katie, you can’t stay with me.”
“I’m not going home.”
“Look lets find you something to eat and drink, and some where for you to bathe, and Ill phone your mum tell her I’ve got you, and then we will talk about it ok?”
“Ok, but IM not going home.”
“So you have said”
The only place I could think of was a nearby hotel, so I took her there.
I showed Katie the bathroom and left her washing then phoned her mum.
“Sarah, I’ve got her.”
“Is she ok?”
“Bit smelly and very hungry, she’s washing now.”
“Washing? Where? At your place?”
“No, at a hotel, when she has washed we are going for a meal and a chat.”
“Then your going to fuck her again I suppose.”
“Sarah, don’t be so bloody stupid, NO, I’m not going to fuck her, we are going to chat, for gods sake for once in your life trust me, and above all trust Katie.”
“I’m sorry Mark, you mentioned hotel and I freaked, I told you I was jealous.”
“And I told you nothing will happen; trust me, if it works out Ill ring.”
Katie came out of the bathroom, just a towel round her. “Mark,” looking at me she dropped the towel, “KFC”
“No KFC, we are here to talk, just talk.”
“After we can talk?”
“I made a promise to your mum, nothing will happen.”
“Sod her.”
“No, not sod her, if I had broken my promise and brought your mum how would you have felt?”
“I would have hidden and you wouldn’t have found me, ever, and I never would have trusted you again”
“Exactly, and I want your mum to trust me, so we will eat and chat and that’s all.”
“Ok then.” She looked disappointed but that couldn’t be helped.
“And Katie, I want her to trust you too, that’s even more important.”
We went to the restaurant, and I’ve never seen Katie eat so much.
Then back to our room.
We got a few stares from a few guests but just laughed about it.
We chatted for what seemed like ages, well into the night.
Finally I managed to get Katie to ring her mum. I handed her the phone, she dialled.
“Mark?”
“No its Katie.”
“Katie oh my baby how are you?”
“I’m fine, all full up.”
“I bet you are with Mark in that hotel room, in his bed are you?”
“Don’t be so fucking stupid, if you are going to think like that I’m going.”
“No, please Katie I’m sorry, please come home Laurens missing you so much.”
“Aren’t you then?”
“Of course I am we both want you home with us.”
“I don’t think I want to come home, I’m not loved, and the only person who loves me is with me now.”
“We do love you, please say you will come home, here speak to Lauren.”
“Hello Katie, are you with Mark? Has he fucked you yet?”
“Lauren if you say things like that I will slap you one, we have been chatting, why does every one think that Mark will fuck me?”
“Sorry Katie, I didn’t mean to upset you.”
“Ok, Lauren, I only wish people would trust us, that’s what’s wrong, people wont trust you and me, and wont trust Mark, that’s why mum kicked him out, she doesn’t trust us, you and me.”
Katie heard Lauren ask her mum, “Don’t you trust us mummy.”
“She says she does.”
“Then why did she think I was in Marks bed and we had been fucking?”
“I don’t know.”
“Put her on.”
“How can I come home when you won’t trust me and Mark?”
“I want to trust you both Katie, I find it hard.”
“There’s only one way I will come back, and that’s if Mark can come back to our house as well.”
“I don’t know about that Katie.”
“Then say goodbye I’m not coming back without Mark, and as you can’t trust us, I’m going to fuck Mark every day and have his babies.”
“No Katie don’t say that, I will trust you, Ill try very hard.”
“And trust Mark as well?”
“Yes, but perhaps Mark doesn’t want to come back.”
“Ill ask him then.”
I took the phone from Katie, “I would like to come back if you will let me.”
“Can I trust you?”
“I told you all the time you can trust me.”
“Put Katie back on.”
“Yes?”
“Mark can come back and stay for a while, see if we can work things out between each other, will you come back now.”
“Long as you promise to try really hard to trust us.”
“Ill do my best that’s all I can say.”
Katie put the phone down, “she has agreed, your coming back to live with us if you want to.”
And sat on the bed
I told her mum “I would be back in the morning sometime.”
She handed me the phone.
“After you have fucked me.”
“Katie I said I wouldn’t do that, how will your mum ever trust us if I do that, we mustn’t ever do that again, understand?”
“Ok, keep your hair on, I was only joking, I don’t want to either, I want her to trust us all, then you can stay, Lauren and I have missed you so much, we still love you, do you know that?”
“And I love both of you and also your mum, always have, always will. I used to watch you two walk home from school.”
“Did you, why didn’t you give us a lift.”
“I promised your mum I wouldn’t meet with you again. But I figured watching was ok. Now you get on that side of the bed and Ill sleep this side.”
“I would prefer it if you would cuddle me like you used to.”
“Ok then, nothing more then a cuddle.”
And we cuddled up to get some sleep; at last I was with Katie again, holding her again.
I lay awake for a few minutes, then asked Katie, “your mum told me you’re a schemer, a planner, and you didn’t care if it took a year as long as your plan worked, tell me honestly Katie, it’s almost seven months since I left you all, did you plan it?”
“No, I didn’t plan it, and Lauren wont tell you either, it’s our secret.”
“So you did plan it?”
“Good night Mark, I love you very much, so does Lauren, she’s not as stupid as I thought you know.”
I was left wondering, “Laurens not as stupid as she thought?”
Was it Laurens idea?
Two days later I was back at Sarah’s house, the girls gave me the welcome I knew I would get, lots of kisses and hugs from them both.
And they never left my side, thinking that maybe I would go again.
Sarah took me up to my own room. “I thought you had best have your old room back.”
“So you will be back in your bedroom?”
“No, if you don’t mind, can we have the same arrangement as we used to have, that doesn’t include the girls though. I want to be with you and after all that’s happened I hoped you will want to be with me.”
“My feelings for you haven’t changed,” I told her.
“Ill let you get your things in then, the girls will help I’m sure, Ill start cooking you some dinner.”
The girls helped me to get my things arranged.
When we had finished I sat on the bed looking at both of them.
Lauren walked over and sat on my lap, her legs either side of me, with her head buried in my chest.
“I’m so glad you have come back, I’ve missed you so much.”
I kissed her forehead.
Katie looked at Lauren, “if mum comes back and sees you sitting like that she will think something is going on.”
“I don’t care I want to hug Mark.”
“We don’t want to upset mum again do we? And have him leave again.”
“It won’t upset her IM not doing anything, any way if it hadn’t been for my idea he wouldn’t be here now.”
“Oh that’s it; tell the world, I thought it was our secret, big mouth.”
I looked at Katie then at Lauren, “Lauren, what do you mean, your idea,”
“See your big mouth has got us in fucking trouble again, you are so stupid why couldn’t you just keep quiet?”
“It was your idea for Katie to run away?”
She looked up at me, “I can’t say it’s our secret.”
“You may as well now big mouth, it’s not a secret any more it is.”
“Well, I thought of it, I said to Katie if one of us runs away, and then blackmails mum into coming home only if you can come back and live with us, we would have you with us again. Katie said she would run away as she was older, and she knew a place in the woods, they had seen on a school nature trip.”
“That was a dangerous thing to do Katie” I told her.
“I know, but I was only going to be gone two nights, if you hadn’t rung after two nights I was going to come home again.”
“We thought you would phone Mark, when mum had told you Katie had runaway,” Lauren explained, “and if you hadn’t phoned we knew you didn’t want us, and Katie would come home, that’s why we picked the summer so Katie would be warm at night in her hideout.”
“So now you will tell mum and it will all go back to how it was, you will have to leave again, all because of my dumb sister who can’t keep secrets.”
I kissed Lauren forehead, pulled Katie towards me and kissed her, “Lauren, that was a brilliant plan, looks like your mum has two schemers in the family, I think its best if I keep your secret too don’t you? We don’t want Katie hiding in the woods again.”
“No, it was ok in the daylight but scary at night, all the funny sounds.”
Lauren spoke, “so you won’t tell mum?”
“I don’t want to leave you two again, so I’m not telling anyone, it’s our secret ok?”
“If she can keep her mouth shut it will be.”
“Don’t be so hard on her Katie, she didn’t realise what she had said.”
“Well it’s a good job mum hadn’t heard her.”
“Look we won’t mention it again, so then you won’t need to say anything about your plan,”
I couldn’t believe Lauren could have come up with that, but it proved to me how determined these two were that I should be part of their family again.
September
Every thing was ok for a month or so, but again Sarah told me, “its all coming back as before, the jealously.”
“Not again.”
“I’ve tried very hard honestly, but the way they won’t leave your side and now Laurens sitting like Katie did when you help her with her school work.”
“They know what’s at stake; they are being so good for you.”
“Its me, it’s always me, it was the last time, I just can’t get the picture out of my head when I found you and Katie together.”
“Then Ill get my things and go, but this time I will move away, I won’t be back.”
“But none of us want you to go; what can I do to stop these feeling.”
I called to Katie, “Katie can you come here?”
She appeared at the door, “I would like to ask you something, say no if you don’t want to, but it’s important.”
“What is it?”
“Would you show your mum your diary, just from when I came back?”
“If you really want me to I will.”
“It’s very important Katie.”
She disappeared and came back a few minutes later, and handed the diary to her mum. Open at the page I had requested.
Sarah began to look at it. “Now Katie.” I asked, “You always tell the truth in your diary don’t you?”
“Yes, always.”
Sarah began to read.
Mark came back today its so nice having him back, we helped him with his things, and Lauren couldn’t stop cuddling him, I think, she thinks hes like a big teddy bear.
She turned a few pages.
I spoke to Lauren today, and told her we have to be good girls now and not pester Mark, if we want mum and Mark to get married we will have to act really good for mum.
Lauren told me that she still wants to have sex with Mark like I had, but I told her she cant, she really wants to know what its like, so I let her use mums vibrator that I had found in her draw, and showed her how to use it, at least she wont have any babies with that.
Sarah smiled “that was a good idea Katie; I had wondered where that had gone.”
Katie smiled back at her.
Sarah skip a lot of pages, then looked at one more.
Lauren has used the vibrator every night, I want it back, but she won’t give it to me. She has hidden it in her room somewhere. I said we could share it but she won’t let me have it back, she says I know how it felt having real sex and she doesn’t, so she refuses to give it back to me. I’m going to save up and buy one of my own; I wish I hadn’t given it to Lauren now.
Sarah closed the diary and handed it back, “thank you Katie, that was nice of you to let me look at it.
“Well Sarah, feel any better?”
“Much better, thank you Mark.”
I told Katie, “We will never ask to look at your diary again.”
She went back to her room.
“You know Mark, I’m glad she keeps a diary”
“So am I, and even more pleased she let us look at it.”

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Truth or Dare with Tasha

Sarah had an interest in sex for a long time. At fourteen, she’d become obsessed with getting on xnxx.com and looking up videos. Her favorite were girl on girl videos or and things of that nature. She’d controlled her addiction before she turned fifteen and now, at eighteen, she was interested in having sex.
She had lots of lesbian fantasies, especially with this one sexy girl that was in four of her classes at school. The girl’s name was Tasha.
Tasha was a five foot six blonde with smallish tits and a nice ass. Tasha was a slut, but, sadly, she was straight. Sarah didn’t care, she still fantasized about Tasha.
Sarah was about five foot five or six inches, big tits – 48D- and an ass twice as big as Tasha’s. Her stomach was pretty flat considering her large assets and she showed them off. Despite her constant teasing, she was a virgin. Sarah liked wearing tube tops and miniskirts that didn’t often conceal the bottom of her shapely ass- one which wasn’t usually panty clad. Sarah was the ultimate tease at her school.
***
Today, Sarah woke up wet. Her dream had been about Tasha, who had begged to be fucked. Sarah had no time to masturbate, so instead she decided to take thingss step further in her smutty dress.
She showered and toweled off. She combed through her shoulder length brown hair and then ran her hands through it. Her hair looked like she’d just gotten out of bed after a night of crazy hot sex. She put on a low-cut tube top without a bra- her tits held up the top nicely- and mini shorts, no panties. When she walked, her tits and ass jiggled just a bit. She put on five inch heels before heading out the door.
At school, boys lustful eyes and girls envious ones stared after her. She liked that. Her top, sky blue, made it clear that her nipples were hard.
Sarah stopped at her locker. While she was putting in the combination, someone had other plans. Hands wrapped around her and grabbed her tits. A knee made contact with the bottom of her skirt, hitting her wet pussy. Lips kissed her neck.
“Shawn,” she moaned softly.
Shawn was a basketball player. A sexy basketball player. He was tall and nearly every pound of his weight was muscle.
“You got it babe,” he said into her neck. He pinched her nipples between his forefinger and thumb. Sarah gasped.
“Not here, Shawn,” she mumbled, not all that resistant.
“It seems like not ever, Sarah,” he said, letting her go. She pulled down her skirt and turned to face him. “Every time I make a move, you push me away. Do I have to come out and say it?”
“That would be nice,” she said with a smile.
He put his thumb under her chin and tilted her face up. She looked up at him as his lips descended on hers. Her arms wrapped around his neck, his around her waist. She was on her tiptoes. He right hand moved down, going up her skirt.
That’s when Sarah pulled away.
The bell rang, but neither of them made a move. The school was known for sluts and man whores. Even the teachers could tell someone, kids skipped class to fuck in the bathroom. There were other kids in the hallway, too. Some girl was giving a guy head while another guy was fingering a girl. The only thing administrators yelled at anyone for or gave a detention out for was actually fucking in plain sight. Some girls would discretely pull out a guys cock during class and “sit on his lap.” Teachers didn’t care, so long as they didn’t moan too loud.
“See,” he said with a sigh. “You know what I want. But you won’t let me have it.”
“I have no clue what you’re talking about,” she said, lying.
“That hot ass of yours,” he said softly, kissing her neck. “I want to take your virginity, Sarah.”
Sarah squirmed, she was already wet, knowing that Shawn wanted her only made it worse. Shawn looked at her, waiting for a response.
“I’m waiting for my wedding night, Shawn.”
He rolled his eyes playfully. “You’re waiting for your wedding night,” he said sarcastically. “Yet, it’s alright for me to do this.” He pinched her nipples and groped her chest. “Or this.” His hands dropped to her ass and his hands went up her skirt, feeling up her ass. Sarah let out a soft moan. “But this is wrong?” Two of his fingers crept forward, moving to her love hole.
“Yes,” she gasped.
“What about this?” Two fingers from his hand that had stayed on her ass moved toward her pucker. They circled her asshole, teasing.
Sarah hesitated. “Um…” She didn’t respond. Shawn took that for a yes. And Sarah didn’t fight.
He pulled her by the hand to a janitor’s closet that the janitors knew not to go in. At the moment, it was empty. He kissed her again. She didn’t fight. She closed her eyes and sighed as he hiked her skirt up so it was around her waist.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
“I’ve wanted you for along time, Shawn,” she said. “I would give you my entire self, but there’s not ring on my finger.” Sarah hadn’t realized, bit obviously Shawn’s pants were already down. She bent over a stool and he grabbed her ass. He rubbed his dick on her hole.
“No!” she hissed.
“Don’t be such a baby,” he said, rubbing his had all over her wet pussy in circular motions. “I’m not. But I’ve been told it hurts the girl if you she takes it in the ass without lube.”
Sarah moaned as his head rubbed her, he put it on her clit and teased her for a moment.
“Fuck, Shawn!” she moaned.
He grabbed her waist again with one hand, then with the other guided his dick into her ass.
“Oh, fuck!” he whispered loudly. “Girl, your ass is fucking tight!”
It didn’t feel too great, it actually kind of hurt, but Sarah let Shawn continue anyway. Next to Tasha, Sarah liked Shawn the best. She moaned and told him how wonderful he was and how big his dick was. And it was, probably about seven inches.
Finally, Shawn made the big announcement Sarah had been waiting an eternity for.
“I’m cumming!” he said, pounding her ass more furiously as he spilled his seed.
Sarah moaned, a real moan. This part actually felt pretty good, being filled up- being used.
Shawn finally pulled out and they cleaned themselves up best they could.
“That was amazing,” Shawn said, kissing her passionately. “First time a girl’s let me do that. You should let me take care of your sweet virgin pussy next.”
Sarah didn’t respond, instead she wrapped her arms around his neck for another wet kiss.
***
Sarah was determined to be used again. But next time by Tasha. She had to admit, looking back, that letting Shawn fuck her without any strings attached was pretty hot. It made her wet to think about getting used like that.
She started going out with Shawn. He asked her a day or two after fucking her ass. She said yes, of course. Instantly, she gained ten more friends. Just by being Shawn’s girlfriend. One of these new friends was Tasha.
They started hanging out a lot. Sarah found out that Tasha was a drinker, not heavily, but when she did she could get pretty wasted. Sarah lied and said she was pretty much the same way.
It had been a month that Shawn and Sarah had been dating, things were already pretty serious. It was mostly a sex based relationship. She sucked him off at least five times a week, occasionally several times in just one day- but that as usually a weekend thing.
He fucked her ass a lot, and she actually started to enjoy it. Not so much because it felt good, ass fucking wasn’t all it was cracked up to be, but because he was using her. All the sexual tension he’d built up for her, taking it out on her now without really loving her. Sarah didn’t care. She liked being his girlfriend/whore. Mostly whore, but the official title was girlfriend.
***
Sarah’s phone vibrated in her pocket. “Hello?”
“Sarah? It’s Tasha.”
Sarah immediately got butterflies. “What’s up?”
“There’s this party tomorrow night and I heard you hadn’t got you invite yet, so I was asked to deliver the message.”
“Okay, I’ll call Shawn and let him know we’re-”
“No, Sarah, just you. This is a girls only thing.”
“Isn’t that a little crappy-60’s-movie?” Sarah said with a giggle.
“C’mon Sar, it’ll be fun. Please? For me?”
Anything for you, she thought. “Sure. I’ll keep it secret. Tomorrow night?”
Tasha laid out the rest of the details. Apparently being a popular-ish girl meant letting the other popular sort of girls tell you what a girl night was.
Sarah had to wear a low-cut pink shirt- no problem since that was all she owned- and a short skirt- also not an issue. Black lace panties, no bra. Tie her hair up in a ponytail and doll herself up with makeup.
So, before the party, Sarah busted out a pink spaghetti strap top cut so low that you could see the tops of her areolas. Her miniskirt was from back in her days as a cheerleader, so it was obviously tight and short and very sexy.
She put her toothbrush and hairbrush in a pillow. Tasha told her not to bring a change of clothes, she’d have things to change into for the next day at her place.
Sarah’s mom gave her a ride to Tasha’s, thinking it was some innocent slumber party- Sarah was a good liar.
Tasha and most of the other girls were already there. Only Jackie and Amy were missing.
Drinks were poured and Sarah was pretty sure she could smell pot from upstairs. Tasha, Sarah and everyone else started with a few shots of Vodka.
One girl went upstairs, probably to either smoke with or fuck Tasha’s brother, the only male in the house who had no intention of coming downstairs anytime soon.
They turned up some music and danced and fooled around for hours. It was around one o’clock when they finally turned the music down and everyone sat in a circle on Tasha’s living room floor. Her parents weren’t going to be home for a few days, but they already knew about the party and Tasha’s love of alcohol. They didn’t really care.
“So, what next?” a girl Sarah didn’t know asked.
“I wanna try something crazy,” Tasha said. “Something never done before.”
“Spin the bottle!” someone said excitedly.
A couple girls said things like “I’m not lesbo, you must be crazy.” Tasha, being the leader, quieted them down and made it clear that no one was playing spin the bottle.
“Truth or dare?” the same girl said in a slightly crestfallen voice.
“That one’s good,” Tasha agreed. Everyone was quick to nod and agree, especially Sarah. “Okay, let’s set up some rules. First, there is no backing out of a dare and you can’t refuse to tell a truth. If you don’t, then you can leave, I don’t want babies at my party. Second, no repeats. And every dare has to be better than the last. Every truth has to dig up a bigger secret than the last. If someone tells a truth you don’t like, too bad. No getting mad. ‘Kay?”
Everyone agree. Tings started out simple.
“Truth or dare?” Tasha asked Amy.
“Truth.”
“Are you a virgin?”
“No.”
Amy asked Jackie. Who also wanted truth. Amy asked Jackie how far she went with a guy. Jackie pulled off a black jelly bracelet and tossed it at Amy. “Sex.” Jackie said. “With three of your ex-boyfriends. And your current one.”
Everyone had taken truth so far, everyone had gotten a turn. All the questions were somehow related to how far someone went with a guy. “How long have you kissed a guy?” “Has a guy ever fingered you?” “Favorite position?”
It was Sarah’s turn. She picked Tasha. Tasha answered truth again. “How far are you would you go with a girl?” Sarah asked.
“Anything the girl wanted,” Tasha said, turning bright red. Similar questions followed. “Ever kissed a girl?” “Do you fantasize about girls?” (Sarah was glad she didn’t get that question.) “Would you ever eat another girl?” and so on.
On Sarah’s next turn, she picked dare. Jackie was the asker.
“I dare you to … take off your skirt and show us your pussy.”
Sarah didn’t protest, but she turned red. She pulled down her skirt and tossed it in the corner. She opened up her legs and spread her pussy lips. Her sex was moist.
Sarah picked Amy, who’d licked her lips when Sarah pulled off her shorts. Amy, foolishly, picked truth. “Do you like girls?”
“I fantasize about girls, but I’ve never done anything with another girl.”
Amy picked a girl, Morgan, who chose dare. “I dare you to touch Sarah’s pussy.”
“Like how?”
“You gotta rub her clit till she moans.”
Morgan crawled forward and spread Sarah’s pussy lips. She pinched Sarah’s nub inbetween her thumb and forefinger and rolled it around. Sarah bit her lips. After about a minute, Morgan went a step farther and licked her fingers, coating them with saliva, before going back to Sarah’s clit. Sarah let out a low moan. “Ohhh, fuck.” Everyone giggled, including Sarah.
The dares got more and more sexual, everyone was done with truth. Everyone got dared to take off their clothes until no one was wearing anything. Amy had to finger herself to orgasm and Callie had to lick up Amy’s juices. Morgan had to lick and kiss Jackie’s pussy for a five minutes or until she came. Every girl had done something to the other one. Tasha had to finger Melanie and Sarah had to suck Vanessa’s clit. There were about ten girls at the party, minus the girl who was upstairs with Tasha’s brother.
Eventually Tasha turned a little pink when it was her turn to be the asker. She picked Sarah. “I dare you to eat me out till I cum.”
Sarah turned red, but didn’t hesitate to kneel in front of Tasha’s wet sex when she was sitting on the couch. She rubbed Tasha’s clit with her thumb, she sucked Tasha’s labia into her mouth. Tasha’s loud moans filled the living room, her legs wrapped around Sarah’s head.
“Oh, fuck!” Tasha moaned. “Don’t stop. Oh my God! Yes, yes, yes! Right there! Ah, lick me! Ah, fuck! Yes, oh fuck yes! Don’t stop, Sarah. You’re so good. So good!”
Tasha’s moans made Sarah even more wet. She slid a finger into her own pussy while she ate Tasha. Sarah’s tongue ran up and down Tasha’s slit, not yet entering her. Sarah wanted to tease Tasha, she was a smart girl. Sarah knew if she wanted to she’d beg for it. Sarah decided to start really teasing with Tasha, she rolled her clit in between her forefinger and thumb like Morgan had done to her. That’s when Sarah got what she wanted.
“Oh, fuck! Sarah, please! Please put it in! Please tongue fuck me! I can’t take this! Fuck, fuck, fuuuuuck! Please, Sarah! Tongue fuck me!”
Sarah’s tongue slid in and out of Tasha like a piston. Tasha was sweet and smelled good. Her taste and scent was driving Sarah crazy.
Tasha started moaning and screaming. Her hips thrashed wildly and Sarah had to take her fingers out of her pussy ad stop playing with Tasha’s clit so she could hold her still by her hips. Sarah’s mouth locked to Tasha’s pussy, which was running like a faucet, and licked every drop of her up. She was cleaning her out.
“Oh, fuck, Sarah!” Tasha moaned and yelled. “You’re so good!” She couldn’t stop her hips from thrashing around still, she was trembling. Wave after wave of orgasm still washing over her. “Don’t stop! Please! Don’t ever stop! I never want this to end!” Her legs locked around Sarah’s head tighter. Even if Sarah had wanted to get her face away from Tasha’s still dripping sex, she couldn’t have. Sarah’s tongue ran up and down Tasha’s slit, her tongue wrapped around Tasha’s clit and the girl cried out again. “Fuck!”
After what seemed like an eternity, Tasha stopped squirming and her orgasm subsided. She was panting heavily. She finally realized Sarah’s head and Sarah stood up. Her thighs were wet with her juices and her pussy was so tense it hurt.
“Wow,” someone behind Sarah said. It was Amy. “You must be good.”
A slow smile spread across Sarah’s face.
After a few more minutes, Tasha stood up shakily. “I dare everyone to get a partner and have crazy hot sex!” She immediately locked her arms around Sarah’s neck and was kissing her passionately.
Sarah knew this would be the best night of her life.

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I had no idea where the address was. I decided I had to take a cab, and had the money, from sucking cock. I was not sure what to expect, likely some sleazy hotel, but I found myself in Manhattan. Perhaps I should not be surprised, these kind of people had all the money, and thought they could afford anything they wanted. I found myself deposited at one of the most posh buildings I had ever seen, and seeing a doorman, I looked at the sheet of paper. I needed to know the name, I knew the man would stop me from going in, besides I didn’t know the apartment number.
The man looked me up and down. I knew he was aware what I was, or at least had guessed by now. He seemed prepared, and took me to the elevator, and escorted me himself. I was surprised when he took me up to the top floor, where I knew some of the most expensive penthouses in the city had to be. He knocked on the door, as I stood there nervous, unsure of what to expect.
I was shocked when a woman answered the door, certain it must be a mistake. The man smiled. “I believe this is your guest you were expecting.” The woman who had to be in her forties and a good fifty pounds overweight smiled. “Of course John, thank you.” When the man was gone, the woman turned to me. “Well come in dear and make yourself comfortable.”
I went into the huge living room, with massive windows, with views of the city. I felt the woman’s hands go in front of me, and start to undo my jacket, and it slipped to the floor. The woman motioned her over. “Come, what can I get you to drink? Wine?” I shook my head. “I am only 17.” The woman chuckled and poured her a glass of some kind of alcohol, not wine. “Don’t worry, it is just between us. We have been told this is your first time, you may need a little courage.” She took the glass and nearly choked on the drink. “What is it?” A man had walked into the room, a tall but quite thick around the waist man, who looked to be at least a decades older than the woman. “My best 100 year old Scotch.” He came over and accepted his own glass but his hands went to my breast and squeezed tightly. “He wasn’t lying, look at the breasts on her honey.” His wife took my other breasts and rubbed my nipple. “I know why we always go to him, he knows how much of a breast woman I am.”
The woman continued on my breasts, as her husband went behind me, and undid my corset, letting it fall to the floor. His wife kneading my breasts harder as she whispered. “Your name my love?” I finally found my voice. “Rose.” Her husband had slid his hands down and removed her garter and slid his hands into her thong. “Is that a nickname for your lovely rose lips?” I shook my head. “No.” His wife laughed. “I am Jen and my husband is Mark.” Feeling the thong pushed off, and my stockings, down to the floor, my face went rose red, aware I stood naked in front of not one but two people. I know I had done so with John, she laughed her pimp’s name seemed fitting, as that was what the man was, but this was different. I wasn’t only a virgin, but straight, I had never been touched by a woman before.
Jen noticed I still looked extremely uncomfortable as her husband lifted my legs one at a time, to remove the last remnants. “Oh the little lamb is scared Mark. I think we need to give her another drink.” Mark stood and went to pour more, as Jen pulled her down on the couch. Mark sat down with her and handed her a much fuller glass. I shook my head. “I am seventeen.” He pressed the glass into my hand and Jen whispered. “Trust me, it will make it easier for your first time. Now drink up.” I slowly sipped the glass, still burning as before, my head already spinning from the first glass I had drunk. My body felt warm, and I had to rest my head back against the couch.
Jen smiled as her hand went to my right breast. “See, doesn’t that feel better?” Mark’s hand went to my other. “We will soon make you feel so good.” I felt the hands on my breasts, rubbing at my nipples, light at first, but with more and more pressure. As Jen bent and started suckling on my breast as if she was a baby breast feeding, my head went back against the cushions. I kept trying to tell myself, in the fog of my brain, this was wrong, and I wasn’t gay, but my body was going so wet. John noticed, and putting his hand between my legs, felt the juices. He smiled at his wife. “She is definitely nearing ready for a cock inside of her. Should we toss a coin, see who goes first, I know you have that new dildo you are anxious to try out?” I heard the words and shook my head in the fog. “No, please no.”
Jen reached for another glass and put it to my lips. “Drink beautiful, drink.” I found my lips pressed open, as more of the whisky went down my throat, forced to swallow or drown. Mark smiled. “I think she is right, it is her first time, she should have a real cock between her legs..” Jen was pouting but agreed. “But I get to enjoy that fine cunt first.” I had no idea what was happening, my mind all a haze, not sure what she meant. My body betrayed me as I whimpered when Jen’s hands left my breasts. Her husband laughed and kissed me. “Oh don’t worry, I’m here.”
At first as his mouth played on my breasts, I didn’t notice Jen. She disappeared from my side, but I barely registered as my legs were put on the coffee table, as if for a doctor’s exam. I jerked, even in the haze, when I felt a hand down there. Jen ignored me, and parting my lips, she stuck her mouth down there, her tongue dipping inside of me. I whimpered and sobbed, feeling the tongue licking at me, increasing as the tongue began dipping inside of me over and over, a hand massaging my clit as her mouth worked. Her husband’s mouth continued on my breasts. I found my hand placed on a cock, realizing somewhere along the way, I wasn’t the only one who stripped, both seemed to be. When my hand remained still, Mark forced my hand up and down his cock, keeping a hold, until I had the motion myself. I had little sense of what I was doing, as I pumped him, feeling the cock go hard in my hands. As I was starting to come to my first orgasm, He removed his mouth from my breasts, and I found my head forced down over his throbbing cock. I opened my mouth, as the cock was fed into my mouth, he pumping it himself, as he climaxed hard, at the same time as I did. Jen was smiling as she licked me clean, and I was forced to lick Mark.
I found myself half carried into the bedroom and laid down on the bed, in the middle, but pillows under my head. Jen lay with me, her mouth back to my breasts, as I felt Mark between my legs. He saw my eyes as I noticed he was still hard. He smiled and motioned to a bottle on the table. “When I knew we would have you all night, I popped a nice blue pill.” I squirmed as a finger inserted deep into me, and another, and another. Jen soothed me. “He is just stretching you, wouldn’t want to cause you too much pain your first time.” Mark heard me continue to sob and motioned to his wife. “Perhaps you should give her something else to think of.”
I was worried it was more booze or some kind of pills, my head already in a total fog, but no. I barely registered what she was doing, as she put a knee on either side of my head, until she lowered herself over my mouth. She smiled. “It is my turn, eat me out my pretty Rose.” I wanted to protest, to fight, but my arms were lethargic. I found the pussy down over my mouth, and when I protested, the pussy pushed forward, cutting off my nostrils, making it near impossible to breath. I finally started to lick, having no idea what to do, but desperate to breath. I was so lost in it, I barely noticed when my legs were being lifted until they were bent so they were nearly up to my shoulders, and my ass up in the air. Even with his stretching, and how wet I was, the pain was intense as I felt the head of his cock pushing in.
He smiled as he fed the start of his nine inch cock into me. “I am going to do it quick, it will hurt at first, but I am sure you will soon enjoy.” With that he rammed hard into me, ripping through my hymen, in one swift thrust. Even with all the booze, the pain was intense, and I bucked even in the position. I was unable to push him free, and as he held in place to give me time to adjust, the burning was intense. He slowly started to fuck me with fast deep thrusts, and every time I thought I may get used to the pace, he sped up, fucking me so hard my head bounced. But still the pussy remained over my mouth, and I was forced to continue to lick. Jen cummed hard in my mouth, as I felt her husband fill me. I was grateful, due to periods, I had been on the pill for years.
I felt my legs drop, and Jen bent and kissed me. “Good girl. Now up on your knees pretty one.” I was so dizzy and in so much pain I wasn’t sure I could, and collapsed when I tried, on my front. Mark shook his head and thrust a pillow under me, so raise my ass up. “She seems a bit of a feather weight, but this should allow you room.” Jen had gone into her bed side table, and pulled out a huge strap on, and got behind me. “I have been waiting to try this out.” I was nice and stretched from him, but it was still intense, as the huge dildo forced its way in. I was soon taking another cock, as her husband’s slipped between my lips, as I was forced to once again suck him off. By the time they had both cummed again, and I had, the whole world was so hazy. I found another glass at my lips and this time I didn’t protest as I drank, and all real consciousness slipped away, as if I was removed from my body. Jen kissed her husband. “I’ll get the lube.”
In the morning I woke up with a painful groan. My head was throbbing desperately, but so was the rest of my body. It took a few moments, and noticing the two naked bodies I was pinned between, to remember. I thought them asleep, until Jen who was in front of me, began massaging my breasts and took me in for a kiss, and I could feel Mark position me for a fuck. After all the use the night before I was loose, but dry, and no booze to mask it this time. My protests and cries were cut off by a hungry kiss, my lips forced open, as a tongue slid inside. Thankfully he came quickly, and no more blue pill, he went for one ride.
Mark pulled me out of bed. “Take a shower, you will find clothes in the bathroom.” Jen pulled me in. “I think we will share the shower.” Mark left them to it, and I found myself in a pulsing hot shower, having my body scrubbed clean from top to bottom. I was forced to finger her, as Jen fingered me, and we both climaxed at the same time. I was relieved when I was let out of the shower and dress. She handed me pills and explained when I protested. “Something for the headache. You drank a lot last night, and we used you for hours.” I winced as I felt a hand on my ass, as I took the pills, hoping they’d work soon. “Stop.” She laughed. “Oh, I had a feeling you might forget that part.”
Back in the sitting room, I refused to think of what I missed. Mark handed me an envelope. “John has been paid his share already, here is your money.” Jen slipped some money in her bra. “And here is a tip. You can keep the clothes.” She was grateful to have real clothes to leave in. “Thanks.” Mark French kissed her. “Our driver will take you home. We’ll be seeing you soon.”
I rushed away as soon as I could, finding a car waiting for me downstairs. I got back to my apartment building, where John was waiting for me. He had a Cheshire cat smile. “I heard you were quite the ride. I am sure you never made 200 in one night.” I pulled back. “200? That is all I made for an entire night?” He laughed. “After my share of course. A discount to get them to come back. They have hired you again, once a week for the next year.” I cringed at the thought. “I need to sleep.” He handed me a phone. “You will get a text when your next client is ready, day or night.” I took the phone. “Fine. But no more women.” He pulled me in tight. “If you tell me what you will do again, I will hire you out only to women, and perhaps some canines.” I pushed away. “No. You can’t expect me to take a dog.” He laughed. “Soon enough. The rich have odd tastes.” I pulled away from him, and hurried away, tears streaming at the memory, and thought of a dog.
He took out his own wad and laughed to himself as he counted the three grand. “The little slut really thinks I got paid so little for her cherry.”

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