Peter pulled off his tie and jacket and threw them on the chair. He was
disgusted with everything. His dream girl, his “Marsha,” had hardly said two
words to him since their arrival. And tonight, she never danced with him, not
even once. He shrugged out of his shirt and tossed it after the others.
Rationally, he knew his anger was directed more at himself than at Marsha. His
entire fantasy was a pipe-dream and he should have recognized it as such. You
just don’t go around asking your sister to fuck, he thought. He had been a fool,
and he didn’t like feeling foolish.
Fortunately, he thought, aunt Mary had come to his rescue. She’s really
something, he mused. Who would have thought the old girl was so wild? Then he
remembered that his aunt was only in her early forties. Not really such an old
girl, he thought. Hell, Lucy Parsons’ older and she’s a fine piece of ass!
Now I’m thinking about banging my own aunt! The irony of the situation made him
chuckle. Dear aunt Mary had given him a hard-on more than once tonight, but the
one he really wanted to fuck didn’t even say ‘goodnight.’ He shook his head and
opened the bathroom door.
Startled, Marsha jerked her head up and looked directly into Peter’s eyes.
Without conscious thought, she dropped the towel she was holding. She was naked
from the waist up. Her bare tits stood out proudly; the nipples, big and rosy.
For a lifetime she held her breath as her mind tried to force her mouth to
speak. Nothing came out.
Peter stood transfixed. His face flushed as his eyes roamed his sister’s
beautiful body; his mind registering every contour and curve. His stomach
tightening and he felt a sharp pain in his nuts as if they were caught in a
vise. Sheepishly, he mumbled, “Excuse me” and closed the door. The pain in his
balls, like his frustration, intensified.
Fucking blue-balls! Angrily, he stripped, pulled on his swimtrunks and headed
for the pool.
Marsha stared blankly at the closed door. Her mouth was dry and her throat felt
constricted; shivers ran up her spine and goosebumps rose on her flesh. Her cunt
was dewy. Fool! Fool, she thought, but as her mind screamed she wasn’t sure who
she was accusing. Herself or Peter? She threw the towel down and went into her
room. The empty bed seemed to smirk at her. There would be no sleeping tonight,
she realized sadly. Then she stripped, put on a robe and went downstairs.
**********************************
Peter stood in the shallow end of the S-shaped pool; the end away from the
house. Surrounded by shrubs and trees it was private and secluded. Peaceful.
Churning the water to foam he had tried to burn the image of Marsha from his
fevered mind. His cock still ached with desire, but the pain in his balls was
gone. He shook the water from his hair.
“Ow!” He yelped as something – somebody! – squeezed his prick, then forced his
legs opened and swam through them. His aunt surfaced in front of him, water
streaming off her voluptuous body. She was wearing a white, one-piece bathing
suit that he could practically see through – the hardened nipples of her big
tits stood out like round little pebbles, and the tangle of cunt-fur was dark
against the white material. He felt his cock stiffen.
“Hi, lover! I saw you swimming and I’d thought I’d join you for some fun and
games.”
“Er, aunt Mary! You scared the shit out of me.”
She giggled. “That wasn’t what I wanted to come out and greet me,” she said
coyly, moving close to him. The tips of her tits touched his chest and his cock
jumped automatically, jabbing her in the crotch.
“Ooooo, now that’s more like it!” she said in a husky whisper. Her arms went
around him and she pressed her pliant body against his, her cunt grinding
against his prick. Sweat broke out on his forehead and his breathing became
ragged. His hands ached to squeeze her full, ripe tits, but this was his aunt,
his rational mind kept saying – his father’s sister! – he couldn’t do this!
“Aunt Mary, this is insane! I can’t do . . .”
His lovely aunt humped her pussy against his swollen cock. “Sure you can, lover.
You want to! You really do, and I want you to do it! Fuck me, Peter!” she said,
her voice almost a rasp. “Stick your beautiful cock in me and fuck me ragged!”
An image of Marsha’s nakedness came to him and his steel-like cock threatened to
tear through his trunks. His mind reeled and blinding lust filled his body. He
pulled Mary to him and passionately covered her lips, his hands, roughly,
kneading her sensitive skin. A moan of exquisite pleasure parted her lips as she
fondled his hard cock.
Their hands tore at each others clothing until they were naked. Mary grabbed his
shoulders and hoisted herself above his jutting prick, then, slowly she lowered
her boiling pussy onto the throbbing member. She felt Peter’s cockhead part her
pussylips, stretching her cunt-channel; the water gurgling around her hot hole,
squishing, as his cock slid up into her slick, waiting pussy.
********************************
Marsha paced in the semi-darkness of the den, her mind in turmoil. Her desire
for her brother was becoming an obsession, and now, flirting on the edges of her
mind was visions of her father’s cock, and her uncle’s, too. She didn’t know
what was happening to her or why these feelings and these images were plaguing
her. She tried to shut them out but her brain refused and in her mind she could
feel their cocks entering her body and her mouth, thrilling her almost to death.
Her cunt was wet again. Marsha Bradford feared for her sanity.
She threw herself down on the couch. The TV’s remote control stabbed her in the
ass and she winced. Absent- minded, she flicked it to ON. The screen lit up in a
crazy zig-zag pattern of gray lines. Stupidly, she stared at it until she
realized that it was set for VCR play. She pressed the PLAY button.
*************************
Carol Bradford lay in bed listening to her husband’s quiet snoring. Sleep eluded
her. She got up, covered her naked body with a robe and quietly went downstairs.
She had a dull ache in her head from too much wine and too much mental tension.
The party had only postponed the whirling thoughts that Marsha had put in her
mind. What should she do? Tell her the truth? What would that do? Make her run
to her brother’s bed – start another cycle of incest? – or shock her so much
that she would never speak to her again? How, she wondered, could a daughter
have the same perverted desires as her mother?
Her mind swirled and she giggled to herself. What I need right now, she thought,
is a good stiff cock! That would take my mind off everything. She remembered
Peter standing on the stairs, his tight pants outlining the heavy mound of his
prick and balls, waving goodnight to her. She licked her lips as the camera of
her mind’s eye focused on his crotch. Mary’s words came back to her: ‘just the
type you like!’ It was true! Marsha’s confession had set her vivid imagination
into motion, and the thought of Peter’s hard cock up her pussy had made her
blood boil and her pussy ooze with cuntjuice. How she had envied her
sister-in-law, Mary, when she was dancing with Peter, seeing her hips grind
against his hard body. She had blushed beet red when a trickle of cum-cream
dribbled down her hot thigh.
Shaking her head she tried to untangle herself from the morass of emotions
inside herself. Dejectedly, she headed for the quiet of the family den.
****************************
It took a full thirty seconds for Marsha Bradford to realize she was watching a
home video of her mother and father having oral sex. Blushing with
embarrassment, Marsha stared, transfixed as her father sat in a straight-back
chair, his long, thick cock, hard and erect. Her mother knelt before him,
fingering his heavy ballsac; her tongue gliding, wet and shiny, up and down,
coating his shaft with a layer of saliva. Her eyes were bright with desire.
There were no words spoken but she could hear their mewing of passion; the slurp
of her mother’s tongue, her father’ heavy breathing. Aghast, Marsha tried to
flick the video off, but her fumbling fingers couldn’t find the right switch.
Just then a naked leg straddled her father’s lap, and a heavily thatched pussy
positioned itself above his saliva covered prick. Marsha gawked as the camera
closed in on the churning, dripping cunt and the angry, purple prick- head
slipping between the puffy cuntlips. The remote control fell from her trembling
fingers as the camera pulled back, revealing, to her astonished eyes, her aunt’s
face, contorted with passion.
Her mind reeled as she tried to cope with what she was seeing and hearing. Her
father was fucking his own sister! And her mother! She was lavishly licking her
husband’s balls and her sister-in-law’s cunt and tits! Her mother was actively
condoning incest!
Marsha watched, in horrid fascination, as her mother’s tongue darted from hairy
balls to protruding clit, then up to jutting tits, her nimble, snake-like tongue
circling each swollen nipple, sucking each one, in turn, into her hot mouth. A
camera close-up caught the passion and lust of the women’s dueling tongues, as
they hungrily entwined, and her mother’s hands squeezing her aunt’s firm tits.
The video was sending conflicting signals to Marsha’s brain: embarrassment,
anger, and voyeuristic pleasure. It was all jumbled up. Making love to her
brother was an obsessive desire! Making love to another woman was just a stray
thought – a true fantasy – but here was her mother and her aunt actually doing
what she had only dreamt about. She blinked as the camera jiggled, then
steadied.
The picture had been pulled back. Mary’s body twisted lewdly on her brother’s
humping prick, the long shaft glistening with pussy-juice as it plunged in and
out of her grasping cunt while her mother showered the fucking couple with wet
kisses. A naked man stepped into view, his cock hard and sticking straight out.
Marsha’s hands covered her mouth as she watched her uncle John smile and finger
his heavily veined prick, then pull his sister – her mother! – away. Without
preamble they embraced and he began fondling her lovely body; his mouth finding
her full tits, his fingers probing her blonde cunt thatch. Marsha’s body was on
fire! Her cunt was drooling and the nipples of her beautiful tits were hard and
sore. She was unaware of how hard she was squeezing them.
She watched in stunned fascination as the camera showed her mother’s smiling
face sucking her brother’s hairy cock, her fingers playing with her own wet
pussy as she did; eyes slitted with passion and her mouth full of thick
prick-meat. Marsha could see her mother’s saliva shining on her uncle’s cock.
When she heard her mother tell her brother to fuck her, to stick it deep in her
cunt, Marsha covered her mouth, stifling the urge to scream – not
vindictiveness, but her frustration and passion. The walls of convention, of
mental imprisonment were crumbling around her.
*************************
When Carol entered the room and saw what Marsha was watching she felt the world
cave in on her; a mammoth avalanche of despair that blocked out all light and
air. She hugged herself as her body shook with humiliation. Tears streaked her
cheeks as she watched herself get fucked side- saddle, by her own brother! Her
left leg stood almost straight up giving the camera a spectacular shot of John’s
large prick, slick with cum-juice, driving deep into her twisting body. When she
heard the passion erupt from her mouth, she screamed.
Marsha jumped up, startled by the eerie sound; something that sounded like a
wail of despair. Her own body was trembling with suppressed desire and her
breathing was ragged so it took a moment for her fevered brain to focus. Her
mother stood at the door, her body bent forward, shaking, tears running down her
cheeks. Her robe had become loose and through the gap, Marsha could see the
swells of her tits and part of a naked leg. A strange, tingling sensation
rippled through her body, making her cunt contract and filling it with hot
pussycream. Her mind pictured her mother’s blonde, wet cunt, a twin of her own,
and her lust spilled over.
“Marsha! . . . Marsha! . . . I can explain, I . . .”
Carol’s words stuck in her throat as Marsha, her eyes bright with excitement,
pulled her robe open and exposed her body. She stiffened as her daughter’s
hungry lips covered her own and her hot tongue twisted in her mouth, probing its
softness. A moan escaped her lips as strong hands gripped her tits and harshly
kneaded the yielding flesh. Carol felt her legs begin to tremble and her cunt
start to fill with the hot juices of her body. A small, rational part of her
mind tried to tell her that this was wrong, but a blinding light filled her
senses, blocking out all rational thought. Marsha had, roughly, stuck a finger
up her cunt!
Pulling her mother to the couch, Marsha sought Carol’s lips. Entwining their
tongues, each felt the response and electric thrills ran up their spines. Hands
pulled roughly at the constricting robes as both were consumed by a forbidden
passion fueled by fantasy, guilt, and frustration. They had to have each other!
Naked, they rolled around the floor; arms and legs entwined, as the television
screen continued to flash the family’s secret before them. Marsha was dimly
aware of her mother being fucked by a strong, young man; someone around Peter’s
age.
Carol, now in the throes of lust, spread Marsha’s cunt wide open with her
thumbs. Pressing her nose to the steaming slit, she inhaled the tart aroma of
female pussycream. A small drop of cuntjuice dripped onto her outstretched
tongue, and with a moan of lust and anguish, she buried her face in Marsha’s
sopping cunt and began to suck greedily. Marsha’s groans turned into pleasurable
moans.
“Mmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmm!” Marsha moaned as her mother’s tongue began to stir
strange, hidden feelings in her body. Her cunt was being sucked by another
woman! Incredible excitement surged through her, heightened by the knowledge of
whose mouth was thrilling her.
Marsha rolled their bodies over and Carol’s active tongue never left her snatch;
never missed a lick as it rushed over her extended clit like a fast moving
stream, making her limbs twitch uncontrollably. Now, she could see Carol’s
blonde-furred box, dripping with hot juice, directly above her mouth and nose.
As she gazed at it in wonder, Carol pushed her cunt down, hard, completely
covering Marsha’s face and the tart female juices flowed freely into her mouth.
She swallowed and the musky taste drove her tongue deep into her mother’s pussy
searching for more.
Like gladiators, locked in combat, their tongues stabbed and their hands probed;
each straining to give and to receive.
“Oh, God! Mommy! I’m gonna cum . . . I’m gonna cum!”
“Yes, baby, yes!” Carol mumbled. “Cum! Let me suck your cum! . . . . .
Yesssssss!”
Waves of pleasure washed over their misted bodies as the multiple cums began to
flow, and Marsha realized the sexual dizziness that only another woman’s tongue
could produce. Her body arched, and began to shake with uncontrollable tremors.
Her pussy erupted and she squirted her lust into Carol’s waiting mouth; the hot
cum dribbling down her mother’s cheeks and into the crack of her ass.
Her body still shaking, Marsha wrapped her legs around Carol’s twisting head,
holding it captive; keeping her probing, snake-like tongue prisoner; her hips
humping into a cum-slick face.
Carol wailed into her daughter’s thick muff as Marsha sucked hard on her exposed
clit, sending a torrent of sizzling cunt-juice flowing into her mouth and over
her cheeks. In their passion, they had cum like men, shooting globs of juice
into each other’s mouth.
They broke apart, bodies panting and smiled lovingly at each other. The grinding
sex had been a cathartic experience for them; a purging of guilt and
frustration. In its wake only love, pleasure and desire existed.
Marsha pointed toward the flickering screen. “How did you all get together?” she
asked, watching a close-up shot of her aunt flushed face; her mouth open and
three erupting cocks -her father’s and uncle, and the strange young man – splash
cum all over her face and mouth. Excited, she watched Mary’s mouth swallow glob
after glob, her tongue searching for the stray drops that ran down her nose and
cheeks. She appeared immensely happy.
Carol reached over for the remote control and turned the set off. “You can see
that some other time. I feel foolish having you watch that. I always knew it
would get us in trouble one of these days.”
Marsha smiled. “Don’t feel bad. If it wasn’t for that nothing would have
happened tonight and I’d still think I was nuts.” She threw her arms wide,
pulling her lovely tits up. “You don’t know how good I feel; how free.”
“Oh, yes I do, baby. Yes, I do!”
Marsha moved closer, her still warm body touching Carol’s. “How did it happen?
You and uncle John and aunt Mary?”
“Well,” Carol sighed, consigned to tell the story, “it started just after you
left for San Francisco. Over a year ago. The four of us went to Las Vegas for a
weekend, remember? Well, between Mike and John, they won around a thousand
dollars. So, we had a party.”
“A sex party?” Marsha asked, incredulously.
“No, silly! A celebration. We went out and painted the town red, white and
blue.” Carol hesitated. “Well, to make a long story short. We had a suite at the
hotel and Mary and I were feeling no pain. When we couldn’t take another drink
we left the boys at the bar and went off to bed.
“I don’t really know what happened, even the guys can’t figure it out, but when
they came up, pretty tipsy, they went to the wrong bedrooms.” Carol shrugged
eloquently.
“Oh, no,” Marsha said, “I want to hear it all. Don’t give me that shrug of the
shoulder bit.”
Carol giggled. She actually enjoyed telling the story, but was still embarrassed
and needed prodding to go on.
“You can imagine what happened next. I woke up with this thick cock nudging me
in the ass, and the next thing I knew I was on all fours getting fucked doggie
style.” She put her hands up, searching for the right words. “Sex was always
good, but like a lot of couples it wasn’t as . . . exciting as it once was. This
. . . this was somehow different, not better . . . just different. Yes, that’s
it. John’s cock felt different! His whole style of fucking was not what I was
used to.
“Well, there was a mirror behind the bed and when I looked up, there was your
uncle John, fucking my pussy for all it was worth! All of a sudden I’m cumming
like a waterfall. I can’t stop! I know it’s my brother and I know it’s wrong,
but I’m so excited, so hot and horny I can’t do anything about it. I didn’t want
to do anything about it!
“All my schoolgirl fantasies came flooding back; my handsome brother, the
football hero with all the girls after him. My incredible secret crush! I wanted
a boyfriend just like him. Actually, I wanted him. I use to masturbate dreaming
about him. He was my fantasy!” Carol sighed.
“Well, like I said, we fucked and fucked. And I came and came. Afterwards,
Johnny told me that when he realized who he was screwing his cock doubled in
size. He said he had to keep fucking me. He couldn’t stop either.”
“What was aunt Mary and Daddy doing all this time?”
“The same thing. And they felt the same, too. Even after they knew who they were
in bed with, they had to keep at it. The excitement was just too much! It was as
if all our emotions, all our passions had been walled up and this just shattered
the barriers.
“I can tell you we were pretty sheepish in the morning. No one could think of
the right thing to say. No one wanted to admit how much they enjoyed it. Thank
God, for Mary. After a silence that was terrifying she ups and admits that she
fucked her brother, loved fucking her brother, and wanted to fuck him again. Her
honesty made me stand up and admit how I felt, too. I still loved Mike, but I
also loved fucking John. And, like Mary, I wanted to do it again.

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A woman talks to her boss about something personal

Jeremy would never have noticed the girl on the light-rail train if she hadn’t had the kids with her. She was about 16, pretty common looking. On the small side, about 5’2″, body nothing special. Straight brown hair, shoulder-length, brown eyes. Oval face, with a straight nose and the kind of mouth that turns down slightly at the corners. Jeremy was 30, a well-built 6-footer, and was looking for women, not little girls.
This girl, though had several younger kids, he assumed her sister and brothers, with her, and was having trouble with them There were two boys, probably 11 and 9, and a girl of about 6. The boys were doing what boys that age do – misbehaving to cause trouble for whoever is in charge of them. When the person is charge is their big sister, it’s that much more fun to cause trouble. These two were making noise, moving from seat to seat, and not paying any attention to what big sister said.
Finally, Jeremy had had enough. He wasn’t in a good mood to begin with. The only reason he was on the light rail going to the mall was because his car was in the shop, which left him with no transportation, on a Friday, not to mention what the repair bill was going to be. On top of that, he was going to the mall to meet up with younger brother, Deron, who was 25 and always in some kind of trouble. Putting up with these kids was just too much on top of everything else.
Jeremy stared at the two boys, who were actually not moving for a change, and said, in his strongest voice, “Hey, you two settle down and pay attention to your sister, or we’re going to have a little talk!” The two boys looked at him with wide eyes, suddenly becoming quiet. Jeremy had a voice that could sound like God proclaiming from on high when he wanted it to, and this time it had been effective.
The girl smiled at him and said, “Thank you.” The effect of the smile was incredible. It turned the teenager from a fairly plain girl into a beauty.
Jeremy smiled back. “You’re welcome.” To himself, he said, “Down boy!” The smile had been enough to cause him to start having impure thoughts.
*****
Holly was grateful that the man had spoken to her brothers. She always had trouble controlling them, and hadn’t really wanted to take them along to the mall anyway, but her mother had insisted. Holly figured she just wanted to get rid of them for a while herself.
She looked at the man again. He was kind of cute for an older guy, and definitely looked like he had a good body. Not that it would make any difference to her. She was so shy around guys that should could barely talk to the boys she knew at school. Even if it wasn’t just wrong to be interested in guys at her age. Besides, no older guy was going to be interested in her.
*****
When the train pulled up at the mall, Jeremy gave the boys another warning look, then smiled at their sister again before getting off to go meet Deron. Hoping his brother wasn’t getting into anything he shouldn’t this time. They were supposed to meet in front of the electronics store, Deron was looking for some accessories for his MP3 player. Deron was waiting when Jeremy got there, which was a pleasant surprise, since Deron was not always what you’d call reliable. The other pleasant surprise was what Deron had with him.
She looked like she was about the same age as the girl on the train, about 16. This one was definitely hot, with long, wavy blond hair, and a gorgeous face – upturned nose, mouth just the right size, full lips, just the right amount of makeup to highlight everything. She was wearing a tank top that barely covered her big tits. They curved upward, and Jeremy could easily see the outline of her nipples against the fabric; she obviously didn’t have on a bra. The top barely reached the middle of her belly, and her jeans were low and tight, leaving a large amount of her belly visible. All she needed was a couple of tattoos or piercings, but she was probably too young to have any. Jeremy’s cock started to get hard immediately. He was sure Deron’s was equally stiff.
The only problem, of course, was that this girl was almost certainly under age, and Deron needed that kind of trouble like he needed a hot poker up his ass.
“Hey, bro, how’s it hangin'” Some day Jeremy was going to convince Deron to stop trying to sound cool. “This is Amber. Amber, this is my brother, Jeremy.” Deron was almost a carbon copy of Jeremy, even though five years younger.
“Hi, Jeremy, how are you” Amber had a low, sexy voice that fit well with her appearance. Too bad she was jail-bait.
“Fine, thanks. Deron, did you get what you needed here I could really use some lunch before we do anything else.” The brothers had planned to kick around the mall for a while, then see if they could find any parties going on.
“Oh, yeah, I’m hungry too!” Amber was almost too enthusiastic. Food was nice, but it usually wasn’t something to get all hot and bothered about. Jeremy wondered what the girl was looking for.
While Jeremy and Deron talked about where they wanted to eat, Amber suddenly squealed “Holly! Hi, how are you”
Jeremy turned around to see who Amber was talking to. And saw the girl from the train.
*****
“Oh, god,” Holly thought, “Amber saw me. Now I’ll have to talk to her.” Holly was a little embarrassed to have her sister and brothers tagging along while she was at the mall, and besides, she thought Amber was kind of slutty. She knew Amber kissed guys all the time, different ones, not just one boyfriend, and she was pretty sure that she let them touch her, too. Holly wouldn’t even be surprised if Amber let them do more than that.
“I’m fine, Amber, how are you” One of the guys standing with Amber turned around, and Holly was surprised to see that it was the older man who’d helped her with her brothers on the train. “Hi,” she said shyly.
“Hi, everything still under control”
Holly giggled a little, and noticed that her brothers were trying to hide behind her. “Yeah, they’ve been fine.”
“Do you two know each other” Amber sounded understandably confused.
“We sort of met on the train. I’ll explain later.” Jeremy turned to Holly. “But we haven’t been formally introduced. I’m Jeremy, this is my brother Deron. You obviously know Amber.”
“Yeah, we go to school together. I’m Holly.” She was nervous, her shyness was really kicking in, and she was a little worried, too. If these were guys that Amber would hang out with, she probably didn’t want to get to know them any better. “Hey, I’ve got to take off. Still got lots of places to go with the little kids.” She did that on purpose, she knew it drove her brothers crazy to be called that.
“Party at my place tonight,” Amber offered. “Parents aren’t home, going to be lots of fun.”
“Thanks, but I don’t think I can make it.” Holly didn’t really think it would be safe to go to one of Amber’s parties.
*****
After Holly wandered off with her brothers, Jeremy, Deron, and Amber finally settled on a place to get lunch, then just spent some time wandering around the mall. Amber kept telling Deron and Jeremy about the party she was having that night, the one with no parents around. Jeremy couldn’t figure out if she was trying to get Deron there, hoping to get laid, or if she was just looking for someone over 21 to make sure she had booze for the rest of the kids. He could tell that Deron didn’t have any doubts, though. He could practically see his brother drooling at the thought of having this hot chick in bed.
Amber spotted a new store selling the kind of clothes that 16-year-old wannabe sluts wear, and started to drag the brothers in. Just when he thought he was doomed, Jeremy saw Holly and her brothers and sister walking down the corridor towards them.
“Hey, you guys go on in, I’ll catch up with you later.” He mostly wanted to avoid having to put up with the store, but he had to admit that he wouldn’t mind talking to Holly again.
“Holly, hi.” A glance at the brothers, still looking like they wanted to hide from him; the sister still holding Holly’s hand.
“Hi. What’s up” There was that smile again.
“Oh, your friend Amber dragged my brother into that store,” with a nod towards the one he meant, “and I really didn’t want to have to go along.” He chuckled.
“So, you only want me as an excuse to get away from them” Holly looked serious, and Jeremy was afraid he’d screwed up, but then she giggled, and smiled again. “Do you have to go where your brother goes”
“Just for a couple of days. My car’s in the shop, so he’s giving me rides. I know he’s going to drag me to that party that Amber’s having tonight.”
“Oh, god!”
“You’re not going, right”
“Well, I don’t think it’s going to be the kind of people I usually hang out with. They’re a little… wilder, if you know what I mean.”
“Yeah, I can see Amber looks pretty wild.” He tried not to let his lust show when he said that.
“Yeah. But… if you’re going to be there I’d probably feel okay about going. I mean, you could make sure nothing happened, right”
“Yeah, of course.” Jeremy twitched a little inside. He didn’t need any jail bait trouble any more than his brother did. And he had always prided himself on being able to control himself and not get into those situations like Deron was always doing. But, damn, Amber was smokin’ hot, and that smile of Holly’s was enough to bring a man to his knees.
“Okay, then, maybe I’ll see you there.” Holly walked away, leading her brothers and sister. She wondered what the heck she’d been thinking. She shouldn’t even consider going to one of Holly’s parties, and she wasn’t sure why Jeremy being there would make her want to go. Just because he was nice to her on the train Well, she didn’t have to go just because she said she might. And her parents probably wouldn’t let her anyway.
*****
While Jeremy was trying to figure out exactly why he was flirting with some underage chickie, Deron was having a great time in the store. He was helping Amber pick out an outfit for the party, and each one she tried on was sluttier than the last one. Finally she flounced out of the dressing room wearing a dress that left him almost gasping for air. It was tight, clinging to her body like a sheen of sweat, black, cut low in front so it exposed a large part of her tits, with a short skirt, not even reaching mid-thigh. The middle was made of mesh, so Amber’s belly was clearly visible.
“Like it” Amber purred to Deron, standing in front of him, close enough to touch.
“Yeah, baby, it’s hot!”
“You going to buy it for me so I can wear it tonight” Amber smiled suggestively, then looped her arms around Deron’s neck and kissed him, running her tongue into his mouth and making sure she pressed her entire body hard against his. She held the kiss only a couple of seconds before pulling back, but that was enough.
In the back of his mind, Deron knew he shouldn’t be fooling around with a girl this age. In the front of his mind he knew he shouldn’t be spending money on her, because he just couldn’t afford things like that. None of it mattered. This girl was too hot to pass up. The kiss had sealed the deal.
“Sure, baby. Go put your other clothes back on and I’ll take care of it.”
The smile Amber gave Deron was nothing compared to the shit-eating grin that welled up inside her. He was paying for her clothes. She was sure he’d pay for the booze for tonight’s party. And the way she was twisting him around her finger, she was pretty sure she was finally going to get something in her pussy that didn’t belong to a 16-year-old guy who didn’t know what he was doing, and was so happy to be getting some that he wouldn’t have been able to show it if he did. Amber was ready to find out what it was like to be fucked by a real man. And tonight was going to be the night.
*****
After they left the mall, Deron and Jeremy dropped Amber off at home. Before she got out of the car, she gave them instructions on what to buy for the party.
“Make sure you get lots of beer. All the boys drink that, and some of the girls, too. You can get some wine if you want to, but not much. But if you get some rum and tequila, everybody will love you!”
After Amber climbed out of the car and headed into the house, Jeremy asked Deron, “So, just what the fuck do you think you’re doing playing footsie with that little piece of jailbait You paid for her clothes back there, didn’t you And now you’re going to pay for the booze for her party. Or expect me to. Christ!”
“Damn, man, did you see her I’m gonna get me some of that tonight, and it’ll be worth every penny that I spend.”
“Why don’t you just go pay for a hooker Same effect, and you won’t spend as much time in jail if you get caught.”
“How many hookers you know that look like that Besides, I don’t want to hear it from you – I saw the looks you were giving her little friend. Bet you’re hoping she shows up at the party.”
Jeremy shut up. What Deron had said about Holly was a little too close to the truth. And he was right on the money about the way Amber looked. Neither one had much more to say on the way to the liquor store.
*****
Amber stood in front of the full-length mirror on her closet door and started slowly stripping off her clothes. She liked the way her body looked, and liked to look at it in the mirror. She liked it enough that sometimes she wondered if she was a closet lezzie, or maybe bi. She’d never done anything with another girl, no kissing or touching like some girls she knew. But thinking about it didn’t gross her out or anything like that, so maybe someday she’d give it a try. It would have to be with a girl as hot as she was, though, she wasn’t going to make out with any dogs.
As she undressed, Amber thought about how popular she was with the guys at school. It was no wonder, she was not only hot, she put out. Since she’d had her cherry popped a few months ago, she’d fucked probably about a dozen guys. And she let them do it without a condom and cum inside her. There were a few other girls that would actually fuck, but they made the guys either wear a rubber or pull out before they shot. Amber liked feeling a guy’s stuff squirt into her, and that was what the guys liked, too, so they all wanted to fuck her if she’d let them.
Most of the girls at school would let guys feel them up, and would give a guy a handjob or suck him, but not actually fuck. And then there were the poor things like Holly. She was really something. Amber would be shocked if Holly had ever even kissed a guy, let alone done anything else. It was so typically of her to have been walking around the mall with her little brat brothers and sister, while Amber was hanging out with two hot older guys.
Amber was naked, now, and admired her body in the mirror. Here tits were a nice 36C, and curved up, ending in hard, brown nipples that were now standing up and throbbing just from Amber thinking about what was going to happen tonight. Her belly had just the slightest roundness to it below her belly button; she thought it looked sexy. And her narrow, little-girl hips were just beginning to widen, showing that she was maturing. As she began to run her hands over herself, she thought that there was only one thing missing in her life.
Amber had never had an orgasm while she was fucking a guy. She could get herself off with no trouble, and did all the time. But no matter what any guy she’d ever been with had done, it hadn’t worked. She enjoyed fucking anyway, she liked having a cock inside her, but she wanted to have a guy make her cum. And now, thinking about it, she just needed to cum, period.
Amber walked from her bedroom to the bathroom and started running water into the tub. She was in the mood for a nice, relaxing soak, and some finger action to go along with it. She put her blond hair up in a clip so it wouldn’t get too wet, then climbed into the tub. She lay back, resting her head on the edge of the tub, and waited for it to finish filling with water. Then she used her foot to turn off the faucet, spread her legs, and ran her hand down over her belly, tickling herself lightly until her fingers came to rest against the lips of her shaved pussy. Sometimes she teased herself when she started to masturbate, but this time she was too horny thinking about what she was going to get tonight to worry about any preliminaries. She simply plunged two fingers into her pussy and started fucking herself. She was already wet and her fingers slid in easily. Amber reached as far inside herself as she could, then pulled her fingers back, making sure they scraped over her clit as she drew them out. In again, then back out. She imagined what Deron’s cock would feel like inside her, instead of her fingers or the little-boy cocks she was used to.
“Ohhhh… Fuck yeah!” Amber moaned as she drove her fingers into her pussy. Her other hand clawed at her big tits, squeezing her nipples. The water sloshed around her in the tub as her body writhed. Amber closed her eyes, and imagined that her fingers had been replaced by Deron’s big cock. She drove her fingers into her pussy harder and deeper than she ever had before; harder and deeper than any of the boys from school that she’d fucked had ever done with their cocks.
“Ahhhh. Ahhhh, Uhhhh.” Amber’s pussy spasmed around her fingers, her legs clamped tightly around her hand as her orgasm rippled through her body. She wanted to cry out, but didn’t have enough breath as the muscles in her lower belly contracted, causing her to curl up around her pelvis. Her whole body shook as she imagined what it would feel like to have Deron’s cum shoot into her. As the orgasm receded, she lay back in the tub, her eyes still closed and an evil smile on her face. She had to have Deron’s cock at the party tonight. She just had to.
*****
Holly was a nervous wreck all through dinner. She wanted to ask if she could go to Amber’s party, but knew that she shouldn’t be going to parties like that. At the same time, she was scared to death that one of her brothers would say something about her flirting with Jeremy at the mall that afternoon. (Yeah, she actually had to admit it – she’d been flirting with him. But she was afraid he was just being polite, not flirting back.) If her parents knew she’d even been talking to a boy, let alone a grown man, they’d ground her until she moved out of the house. But neither one of her brothers said anything. They must have figured that if they did, Holly would tell Jeremy and he’d do something terrible to them.
Finally she got her courage up.
“Mom, Amber from school is having a party tonight, and I want to go. It’s just a few blocks from here, I could walk, you wouldn’t even have to drive me.”
“Will her parents be there”
“Of course. I wouldn’t go to a party with no parents there.” Holly had never lied to her parents before. And because she hadn’t, her parents would never even imagine that she would. Or that she would go to a party with no parents around, and older men there. Or that they should call Amber’s house to see if her parents would be there.
Holly’s mother simply said, “All right, honey, if you really want to go. Just don’t get back too late, I don’t want you walking around when it might be dangerous out.”
Holly somehow managed to keep from jumping up and down and screaming. She was going to go to the party, and see Jeremy. And her brothers hadn’t said a thing to get her in trouble. This was turning out to be a very good day after all.
*****
Jeremy and Deron got to Amber’s house about half an hour before people were supposed to start showing up for the party, so they could get all of the alcohol into the house and help Amber set everything up. When they showed up, Amber gave Deron another big hug and kiss, like she had at the store. She could feel the bulge of his cock through his pants. She could tell he was already getting hard, and his cock was big – definitely bigger than any of the boys from school that she’d fucked. She could feel her pussy starting to get wet. The hardest part of the night for Amber was going to be waiting until she could be alone with Deron.
As for Deron, he was already getting impatient to get into this hottie’s pants. He’d wanted her ever since he’d met her, and when she’d stuck her tongue in his mouth, and shoved her crotch against his hard dick, this afternoon in the store at the mall, he’d known that he had to have her. No matter how, when, or where.
“I’m ready to go right now,” Deron whispered into her ear.
“Yeah, but I have to at least say ‘Hi’ to people when they get to my party, silly.”
Jeremy knew what he was looking for, too. For all his ragging on Deron about chasing after jailbait, he liked a nice young piece of ass as much as the next guy. And there should be plenty of that here. He wanted to see if little Holly showed up, and to find out if she was as innocent as she put on. And if she didn’t show up, maybe his brother was willing to share Amber. She was hot enough to get him going, and she looked like she just might be woman enough to handle two men at once. And if none of that worked out, well, there should be something else around that would hold his interest. He cracked open a beer and settled into a chair to see what developed.
The first guest arrived a few minutes later. It was a hot little redhead named Cassie. She was short, not really chubby, but very curvy, with a round face, framed by short red hair. She had an upturned nose, and a full mouth, and she was very, very sexy. She was wearing a halter top and a short skirt. She obviously had on no bra, and Jeremy would have been that there was nothing under the skirt but skin, either.
After Amber introduced her to Jeremy and Deron, Cassie leered at the two of them and said, “So, are these the party favors”
“Maybe.” As she said it Amber moved closer to Deron to let Cassie know that he was taken, and Cassie turned her attention to Jeremy.
“You going to get me a beer” Cassie licked her lips, looking like she wanted more than something to drink.
“Follow me.” Jeremy led Cassie to the refrigerator, dug out a beer for her, then held it up the air, too high for her to reach. “If I give you the beer, what are you going to do for me”
Cassie leaned against him, pressing her tits against his chest, and started rubbing the front of his jeans. Jeremy was already half-hard anyway, and now his cock was really starting to swell. He reached down with his free hand, grabbed Cassie by the hair, and pulled her face up to his. He crushed his lips against hers and began kissing her, hard and rough. He heard her moan and felt her body tense as his tongue forced its way into her mouth and began exploring her. Jeremy set the beer on top of the refrigerator and slid that hand down Cassie’s back until he cupped it around her ass and pulled her pelvis toward him. Cassie jumped up slightly and wrapped her legs around Jeremy’s waist, still sucking on his tongue.
Jeremy worked his hand down past the bottom of Cassie’s skirt and slid his fingers along her crotch. He’d been right, she didn’t have on panties. His finger slid easily into her pussy, which was already dripping wet, Cassie broke off the kiss with a gasp. Her body trembled and she clutched at his shoulders as he began finger-fucking her. Jeremy lowered his mouth to her neck and began licking and sucking on her throat, then pulled on her hair to tip her head back and buried his face between her tits.
Cassie wasn’t used to this. When she was with boys from school, she always had the upper hand and was in control. Now she felt like she had no say in what was going to happen next. It made her feel both excited and scared. But as Jeremy kept sliding his finger in and out of her pussy and licking at the top of her tits, it didn’t matter any more, because all she felt was horny.
Jeremy knew he needed to get on with things pretty quickly, since he really didn’t want somebody walking in on them while they were in the middle of getting it on in the kitchen. He sat Cassie down on the edge of the counter and backed off a step so he could get his cock out of his pants before it decided to escape on its own.
“Don’t stop!” Cassie pouted when he Jeremy moved back away from her. Then he stepped back toward her, and she felt his dick press against her. “Shit, dude, are you going to fuck me right here”
Her answer was feeling Jeremy’s cock slam into her pussy. She gasped and tried to catch her breath. Cassie hadn’t seen his cock when he’d taken it out, but as it opened her up, she could tell that it was bigger than anything she’d had from the high school boys she’d fucked before. And as he drove it into her again and again, she could tell the difference that experience made in a lover.
Jeremy’s cock was already throbbing. Damn, she was tight! He felt like he was bumping up against her cervix with the head of his cock. Cassie had wrapped her legs around his waist again as he fucked her, and was hanging onto his shoulders. He liked watching a girl’s face while he fucked her, and Cassie looked hot as hell. She had her head thrown back with her eyes closed, and was chewing on her lower lip to keep from making too much noise. She was still giving off low moaning sounds from deep in her throat. Suddenly she clutched him tighter and buried her face in his shoulder.
“Dude, I’m gonna cum!” Cassie felt her pussy spasm, then her entire lower body. “Uhhhh, Uhhhh, Uhhhh, Fuck!” Her breath exploded out of her and she hung onto Jeremy to keep from collapsing. And then she felt Jeremy’s cock twitch and his cum start to spurt into her.
“Damn, did you just cum in me” Cassie had leaned back and was looking at Jeremy now, her eyes wide. She’d never had a guy shoot into her before.
“Yeah, I sure did!”
“You dick, what if I get pregnant”
“You should have thought about that before you started coming on to me, honey.” Jeremy set Cassie down and started buttoning and zipping his pants.
Cassie forced a smile and said, “Well, next time let me know ahead of time. It did feel pretty good.”
Jeremy handed Cassie her beer and the two of them walked out of the kitchen together. And almost bumped into Holly.
*****
Holly had finally decided that she was going to go to the party. She wanted to see if Jeremy was there, and if he’d be as nice at a party as he’d been on the train and at the mall. And it was time for her to start doing more with her time than babysitting her sister and brothers and doing chores for her parents.
But now she saw Jeremy coming out of the kitchen with Cassie, the only girl in school who was close to being as slutty as Amber. She couldn’t believe that he’d be hanging out with her. Of course, she didn’t really know him, but he sure didn’t seem like the kind of guy who’d be interested in somebody like that. His brother, now, he’d been all over Amber and seemed like a real sleaze.
Jeremy decided he’d better think fast if he was going to salvage what he’d been looking forward to with Holly.
“Hi, Holly! I was just getting Cassie a beer. You want one” Cassie flashed him a venomous look, but didn’t rat him out. Probably didn’t want to blow any chance of getting his dick back inside her later.
“No, I… Not right now.” He was sure she’d been about to say that she didn’t drink. He noticed that she wasn’t dressed like most of the other girls at the party, either. They had on outfits like Amber and Cassie, trying to look hot for the boys. Holly was just wearing a plain T-shirt and jeans.
“You want to go sit and talk for a while”
“Sure!” She flashed that smile. The one he’d noticed on the train, that made her look like the most beautiful girl on the planet, and that made him want to climb all over her.
*****
Amber decided that she’d played hostess long enough. Most of the people who were coming to the party were there by now, and they should be able to take care of themselves. Now Amber needed to take care of herself. With Deron’s help, of course.
Amber leaned over and whispered into Deron’s ear, “Hey, you want to go up to my room”
Deron gave her an evil leer, licked his lips, and replied, “You know it, baby!”
They headed up the stairs to Amber’s bedroom and were barely in the door before Amber was wrapping herself all over Deron. Her tongue was in his mouth, and she was clawing at his belt trying to get to his cock. She just had to see what it looked like.
Deron grabbed her shoulders and held her back away from him.
“Slow down, baby, no need to be in such a hurry. You’re one horny bitch, aren’t you”
“Yeah, I’m horny, and I want your cock!” Amber was never shy with guys, but she was surprising even herself with how aggressive she was being with Deron.
“Oh, you’re going to get my cock, all right! Right now, why don’t you take it out, nice and slow, and show me how you suck cock.”
That wasn’t exactly what Amber was after, she wanted Deron in her pussy, not in her mouth. In fact, she’d always kind of thought that blowjobs were for girls who wouldn’t let guys fuck them. But she was up for whatever was going to get her laid tonight.
Amber reached down between them and finished unbuckling Deron’s belt, then unsnapped and unzipped his jeans and pulled them down. And gasped.
“Oh my fucking god!” Deron’s cock was hard as a rock, and about seven inches long. It was a good inch longer than anything she’d ever had inside her, and was also quite a bit thicker than any other dick she’d ever seen.
“Come on, baby, it needs some attention. Get down there and suck it!”
Amber dropped to her knees in front of Deron and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. She wasn’t sure how much of it she could get into her mouth. She didn’t have to wait long to find out. Deron curled the fingers of one hand into Amber’s hair and pulled her head toward him as he thrust his cock into her gaping mouth. Amber gagged as she felt the head of his huge dick slam against the back of her throat. Her gagging just seemed to spur Deron on, as he began fucking her face wildly, still holding onto her head as he rammed his cock in and out of her mouth. Amber had never sucked a guy like this, where he was actually pumping into her mouth, it had always been her bobbing her head up and down on the guy’s dick. As Deron kept humping her face like a wild animal, Amber found that her jaw and throat began to relax, and she was able to take his cock deeper into her mouth without gagging. She began swirling her tongue around his dick and flicking it at the tip when he pulled back. And she found her hand creeping between her legs, pulling up her skirt, and moving inside her panties. She moaned as she began to finger her slit, turned on beyond belief by having a huge cock in her mouth.
Deron could feel Amber getting into it more as he hammered his cock into her mouth. She’d seemed a little hesitant at first, which surprised him, because she was obviously the Slut of the Western World. He figured she wasn’t used to somebody being quite this rough with her. Most likely hadn’t ever had anything except a bunch of wussy high school boys. Well, she was doing just fine now. Deron was groaning as he felt his cock stab deeper into her throat on the way in, and her tongue begin to work it over on the way out. He heard her moans, and glanced down, seeing her hand working under her skirt.
“You like that, don’t you baby Yeah, you’re so hot you can’t even wait for my cock, you’ve got to play with your pussy yourself. Make yourself good and wet for me, bitch!”
That’s exactly what she was doing. And hearing him talk that way to her just made Amber hotter and wetter. Her pussy was dripping now, soaking her fingers and her panties. She dug her fingers deeper into her pussy, making sure to rub her thumb against her clit. She reached up with her other hand and cupped her hand around Deron’s swollen balls, began to squeeze and massage them. She felt his balls twitch, heard him groan, then her mouth was filled with the first spurt of his cum. She tasted it, strong, musky, salty, flowing over her tongue, and she gulped trying to make sure she could swallow it all. She pinched her clit, and felt the spasms of her own orgasm surge through her body. She trembled violently, her pussy clenching at her fingers, her back arching. And then Deron pulled her face against his crotch again, driving his still-spurting cock back into her throat, so the last of his cum streamed straight down her throat and into her stomach.
Deron pulled his shrinking cock from the teenager’s mouth and looked down at her. She looked absolutely wild as she licked a few stray drops of his cum off her lips. That was good. And it was going to get a lot better.
:”Your turn, baby,” he said as he reached down for her.
*****
Jeremy and Holly settled down on a couch in the living room. Jeremy wasn’t quite sure where to start with a teenager he barely knew. Especially since he was pretty sure she was a virgin, and suspected she might be pretty much of a prude on top of it.
“So, how were your brothers the rest of the day” Pretty lame, but at least it gave him a place to start.
She flashed the smile again. “They were great. I think they’re scared to death of you. They didn’t even say anything to my parents about me talking to you, or that you might be at the party.”
“Would your parents have let you come to the party if they knew a guy my age was going to be here”
“No, in fact I was surprised they let me come at all. Of course, I didn’t tell them that Amber’s parents weren’t home.” She giggled slightly. Holly leaned toward Jeremy just a little bit, felt her shoulder touch his. His shoulder felt warm, and muscular. She leaned over a little more, so they were pressing against each other. She really wasn’t sure what to do from here, she just didn’t have any experience with guys at all.
Jeremy didn’t want to move too fast and scare Holly off. On the other hand, he wasn’t here to spend the night talking about her family. Since she was leaning against him, he figured he could make at least some kind of move. He slipped his arm around her, and pressed lightly on the side of her head, so it leaned against his shoulder. She resisted slightly at first, but then relaxed, and even curled up against him a little bit.
Holly was feeling a little strange. Partly comfortable. Partly excited. And partly just plain scared. This was all new to her, and she wasn’t sure what to do or say.
“You know I haven’t done much of anything with guys before.” She said it softly, afraid he might get scared off if he knew exactly how inexperienced she was.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be happy to teach you anything you want to know.” His voice sounded gentle. It was comforting to her, although she wasn’t quite sure what it was she wanted know yet.
They just sat and cuddled for a few minutes. Jeremy was trying to control himself. It had been a long time since he’d been with a girl where he felt he had to take it slow. And the more he was with her, the more he wanted her. Curled up together like this on the couch, he could smell her, and she had a light, fresh scent that was driving him crazy. He wanted to just pick her up, carry her off to a bedroom and fuck her until she screamed. And he knew he couldn’t. So he settled for putting his hand under her chin, lifting her face up to his, and pressing his lips against hers.
Holly was shaking. She’d never been kissed. She didn’t know what to do, and she was afraid that Jeremy would be able to tell it was her fist time, even for that, and lose interest. She felt Jeremy’s mouth open slightly, something pressing against her lips. It had to be his tongue. Oh, god, what should she do Trying to relax, Holly parted her lips, just a little, felt Jeremy’s tongue glide into her mouth. He tasted strong, and slightly bitter. Probably because he’d been drinking beer. She felt his tongue slide over her teeth, touch her own tongue, swirling around it, then reach up to the roof of her mouth. She was beginning to feel an unfamiliar warmth in the pit of her stomach. She sighed slightly as she felt Jeremy caress her hair.
Damn, this girl tasted good. Her mouth was sweet, and soft. Jeremy explored her mouth with his tongue for a while, then pulled his tongue back, inviting her to let her tongue follow it into his mouth. She didn’t seem to know what he expected, so he slipped his tongue back into her mouth, teased her tongue, then pulled back. This time her tongue followed his. He drew her tongue into his mouth and sucked it lightly. He could feel his dick stiffening, and new he was going to need more than just a little tongue action before long.
Holly trembled slightly when Jeremy sucked on her tongue. So that was what she was supposed to do when a guy put his tongue in her mouth. Holly closed her eyes, still trying to relax, and let her tongue roll around in Jeremy’s mouth for a minute or so while he sucked it, and even bit down on it, very lightly, with his teeth. The warm feeling in her belly was getting stronger. After a bit, Holly followed Jeremy’s lead and pulled her tongue back, letting Jeremy’s tongue follow it into her mouth. This time she was more prepared, and sucked and licked Jeremy’s tongue the way he had with hers. The feelings of excitement and fear were growing inside her, and she noticed that her panties felt damp, almost like she’d peed her pants, even though she knew she hadn’t.
Jeremy finally decided he’d waited as long as he could. Holly’s smell, the taste of her lips and tongue, the warmth of her against him, all had his cock hard as a rock ready for some action. He reached out with his hand, cupped it over her breast, and squeezed lightly. And Holly jumped back like she’d been hit with a cattle prod.
“You can’t! I can’t!. No!” Holly’s eyes were wide. Her face held a look of pure terror. But at least half of the fear was because, when she felt Jeremy’s hand close on her breast, a feeling had surged through her that was like nothing she’d ever felt, and she had just wanted to melt into Jeremy’s arms and let him do anything he wanted to her. And she couldn’t. And she was mad because she couldn’t. And she was scared because in spite of everything she had been taught about how wrong it was to do things like this with a guy, especially an older guy, she didn’t want to stop. And she was beginning to think there was something wrong with her causing her to have those feelings.
Not sure how to handle the situation, Holly blurted out, “I… have to go the bathroom. Yeah, I’ll see you later.” And she headed for the bathroom to be alone for a while. And maybe cry.
*****
Deron lifted Amber up, and spun her around so her back was to the bed.
“Now, let’s get you out of that dress!” He reached around behind her, unzipped the dress, and lifted it off over her head. Her body was every bit as hot out of the dress as it was in. He pushed her back onto the bed on her back and slipped her panties off, taking a long look at her shaved pussy, which was still wet from her finger action while she’d been blowing him.
“Time to see what you taste like.” Deron leaned over and started licking Amber’s tits, rolling his tongue around the left one first, then licking in between them, moving to the right. He circled around her right tit, moving up until he reached her nipple, then took the nipple into his mouth. He sucked on it, hard, then bit down with his teeth.
“Ahhh!” Amber gasped as she felt Deron’s teeth close on her nipple. “Yesss!” She moaned as she felt him move his mouth to her other tit, sucking and biting on that nipple. No one had ever treated her rough like this, and it was incredibly sexy.
Deron moved from Amber’s tits down over her belly, licking, sucking, and occasionally biting as he went. She tasted good, slightly sweet, but sweaty from being so aroused. She was breathing heavily, and he knew that this little high school slut was getting more than she bargained for with a grown man. Deron could fell his cock starting to get hard again, which was why he was doing this in the first place. Amber certainly didn’t need any more foreplay to get her hot and ready.
Deron lifted his face off Amber’s belly and asked, “You ready to get fucked, baby”
“Yeah, fuck me!” It almost sounded like she was begging.
Deron quickly stripped out of his clothes, flipped Amber over onto her stomach, and pulled her up onto her hands and knees. He climbed up onto the bed behind her, grabbed his dick, and positioned it against the opening of her pussy. He rubbed his cock against her slit, then slipped just the head inside.
Amber moaned as Deron teased her with his cock. When she felt the head pop between the lips of her pussy she couldn’t take any more. She growled, low in her throat, “Put it in! Fuck me, you bastard!”
Deron’s cock suddenly filled her pussy, reaching deeper inside her than anything or anybody ever had before. Amber whimpered, her breath catching in her throat, as she felt Deron’s cock bottom out against her cervix. Then she gasped as he pulled back, almost coming all the way out of her, and slammed back in again. His fingers dug into her hips, holding her steady against his thrusts. She could feel his balls banging against her clit with every stroke. It was the roughest, nastiest fuck she’d ever had. And it was everything she’d been hoping for.
Deron was grunting as he rammed himself into the teenager’s cunt. She was tight, and wet, and every bit the slut he’d thought she was. He was planning to have lots of fun before her parents got home.
*****
Cassie waltzed up to Jeremy with a smirk on her face.
“What happened, the little bitch too good for you”
“What would you know about being too good for anybody Did you see where my brother went” Jeremy just didn’t feel like being polite about now.
“You mean the other old guy He went upstairs with Amber. God knows what they’re doing.”
Actually, Jeremy had a pretty good idea of what they were doing. Holly had given him a good case of blue balls. If he hadn’t already dumped a load in that bitch Cassie, he’d have really been in bad shape. He was hoping a trip upstairs might do something to help.
Jeremy trotted upstairs. It was obvious which room was occupied, he could hear the grunts and moans coming through the door. And he was pretty sure his brother wasn’t going to mind sharing. He opened the door, and saw just about what he expected. Deron was fucking Amber doggy-style, with the girl on her hands and knees on the bed, pointed across it. Her head was resting on her forearms, which were laying on the bed, and she was moaning softly as Deron pounded her.
“Hey, bro, want some help” Jeremy grinned at his brother.
Deron smiled back. “Sure, plenty to go around.”
Jeremy walked over to the opposite side of the bed from Deron, opened his pants and took out his stiff dick. He grabbed Amber by the hair and lifted her face off her arms, so she was staring right at his shaft. He pressed the head of his cock against her lips, and sighed as she opened her mouth and took him inside.
Amber was completely caught up in the feeling of Deron’s big cock sliding in and out of her pussy. She knew that a guy was finally going to make her cum. She hadn’t even noticed that Jeremy had come into the room until he pulled her head up and she saw his cock. My god, he was even bigger than his brother! When she felt his cock rub against her lips, she opened her mouth and sucked him in greedily. He immediately shoved all the way back into her throat, the same way Deron had. This time she was ready for it, and didn’t gag, she just let her throat wrap tightly around the head of his cock. Amber heard Jeremy grunt, and knew she was doing it right. Jeremy reached under her and grabbed her tits, began to squeeze them, hard, Then he moved his fingers to her nipples and pinched them. Amber’s body jerked. Another pinch on her nipples. Jeremy’s cock slid back into her throat again. Deron’s slammed into her hard, and his balls slapped her clit. And Amber’s pussy started to spasm. Her back arched. Then every muscle in her body contracted like she’d been hit with an electric current, while colors flashed behind her eyes. She wanted to scream, but couldn’t because her mouth was full of Jeremy’s cock. The orgasm rolled through her for what seemed like hours, he body trembling, her pussy juices flowing, while the two brothers continued pounding her cunt and mouth. Then she slumped down to the bed, feeling both cocks slide out of her as she gasped for breath.
Jeremy looked across the bed at his brother and chuckled. “Well, I guess she’s enjoying herself. Mind if I take a turn with the pussy”
“Go for it dude. I don’t think she’ll care.”
Jeremy peeled off his clothes and climbed up onto the bed. He stretched out on his back with his dick pointing toward the ceiling, pulling Amber over on top of him. He positioned her over his cock, and let her lower herself onto him. He felt her pussy gripping his dick as he slid into her. Tight. Good and tight. He closed his eyes and leaned back as he felt her start to rock back and forth.
Amber wasn’t used to being on top, but she wasn’t about to complain. She was still sore from the pounding she’d taken from Deron, and now she had an even bigger dick inside her. And being on top really got it all way up inside. She was recovering from absolutely the wildest orgasm she’d ever had, and as she rocked back on forth on top of Jeremy, she was looking forward to an even stronger one. She slid back and lifted up slightly, letting Jeremy’s cock come part way out of her pussy, then dropped back down and forward, driving him all the back inside her, and feeling her clit rub along the shaft of his cock on the way down, and bang against his pubic bone when she hit bottom.
Amber realized that Deron had moved up behind her on the bed, and wondered what he was up to. His fingers spread her ass cheeks, and she suddenly felt something pressing against her anus.
“Shit! What are you going to do”
“What do you think, baby”
“Uhhhn! God!” Amber gasped as she felt what had to be the head of Deron’s cock pop through her sphincter. She involuntarily tried to pull away, and Deron’s hands grabbed her hips and pulled her back toward him. She’d never had anything in her ass before. None of the guys she’d been with had even teased her there with a fingertip. And now she had a cock, a big cock, forcing it’s way into her. While she had an even bigger cock filling her pussy.
“Damn, bitch, your ass is even tighter than your pussy!” Amber moaned as she felt the first couple of inches of Deron’s cock open her ass. Being talked to that way just made her hotter. And she found out the pain in her ass as it was stretched out made her hotter, too.
Amber was still rocking back and forth on Jeremy’s cock, and now as she rocked back, letting Jeremy slide out of her slightly, she pushed back against Deron and his dick moved deeper into her ass. She was starting to feel like her entire belly was filled up with men. She could feel the two cocks moving against each other through the thin band of flesh between her pussy and rectum, and it felt like she was being stretched out so far she would rip.
After she rocked back and forth a few more times, with Deron’s cock penetrating her ass a little farther each time, Deron suddenly drove forward and buried himself completely inside her.
“AHHHH! Oh, fuck!” Amber gasped for breath as pain surged through her from having her bowels opened up so much. She braced herself with her hands against Jeremy’s shoulders, digging her fingers into his flesh, biting on her lip. Her head hung down, her hair brushing against Jeremy’s chest. And the brothers began fucking her in both her holes, hard, fast, and deep.
Amber closed her eyes and let her mind go blank. Nothing existed for her but her body and the men who were abusing it. She felt Deron slap her ass. Jeremy squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples. Mostly she felt their cocks driving into her, each seeming to dig deeper into her body with every stroke. Her body pulsed from just below her ribcage down to her crotch. She was full, and the combination of pleasure, pain, and just plain pressure inside was driving her mad. She thought she could see lights flashing against her tightly-closed eyelids.
She felt like it went on for hours, lost in a fog of sexual intensity she didn’t know was possible. Then Jeremy grabbed her hips, pulling her pelvis tightly against him. His cock bumped against her cervix, causing her to moan.
“Here it comes, bitch!” And she felt stream after stream of his cum start to pour into her pussy. Her body vibrated. She jerked like she was having a seizure. She clawed at Jeremy’s shoulders and her back arched. Her pussy and ass spasmed around the brothers’ cocks.
“Fuck, oh fuck, cumming, shit!” She was almost incoherent, mumbling as the orgasm surged through her almost savagely. Deron grunted loudly behind her, drove forward burying his cock all the way into her ass. Amber felt Deron’s cum start to spurt into her bowels, and as it washed through her it just increased the power of her own orgasm.
“Shit, shit, fuck, yes! OHHHH!” Her voice finally trailed off from her last cry, she gulped in air as her body tried to recover from the orgasm that had shaken it. Both brothers were groaning, as they finished emptying themselves into her. The three sort of collapsed in a heap on the bed, with Deron and Amber slowly rolling off of Jeremy.
Jeremy slowly looked around, and realized that someone was standing in the doorway looking at him. It was Holly, her eyes like saucers. Jeremy wasn’t sure he’d ever seen a look quite like the one on Holly’s face. Part shock. Part horror. Part revulsion. And part something else. He wasn’t sure, but he thought it might be lust.
*****
Holly spent what felt like a long time locked in the bathroom. She cried. She tried to think, but her mind kept coming back to the taste of Jeremy’s tongue in her mouth, the feeling as his hand had closed over her breast, the wetness in her panties. She should have left the party as soon as Jeremy tried to touch her. She should never have come to the party in the first place. But she had come. And she hadn’t left when she should have. She’d let Jeremy kiss her, and touch her. Her body had reacted, she’d kissed him back and wanted more when he fondled her, even though she’d pulled back. Her parents would kill her, or worse, if they found out what she’d done tonight. She was already tainted, so maybe what she did from now on didn’t matter anyway.
Finally, she just couldn’t sit there any more. She sniffed back the last of her tears and walked out and started looking for Jeremy. There were people kissing and touching each other everywhere, but she didn’t see Jeremy anywhere. She started to worry that he’d left.
“Looking for your boyfriend” Holly turned around and saw Cassie, who had a smirk on her face.
“He’s not my boyfriend.” Too late, she realized that she should have said she didn’t know who Cassie was talking about instead.
“Yeah, right, I saw him trying to take out your tonsils with his tongue!” The smirk again. “He went upstairs looking for his brother and that slut Amber.”
“Oh. Thanks.” That wasn’t good news. But Holly headed for the stairs anyway. She had to do this, no matter what she found.
“Hey, if you can’t find him, I’m a pretty good kisser, too.” No smirk this time. Cassie licked her lips instead. She was serious. Holly gave her look that said “Ewwww!” but down in the pit of her stomach she had that fluttery feeling again. God, what was happening to her
When Holly got to the top of the stairs, she heard weird noises coming from behind a closed door down the hall. Grunts, moaning and groaning, what sounded like someone being slapped. She heard a female voice, which could have been Amber’s, saying things out loud that she wouldn’t even think to herself. Holly stepped slowly toward the door, knowing somehow that if she opened it, things were going to change in her life. She was afraid of what she’d see, but she couldn’t seem to stop herself. She reached the door, opened it, looked inside, froze, stunned. Her mind reeled.
She knew that sex existed, of course, no matter how much her parents had tried to shield her. But she had no idea that things like this went on. Amber was sandwiched between the two brothers on the bed, Jeremy under her, Deron on top. She couldn’t see everything that was going on, but she was pretty sure that Jeremy had his penis in Holly’s hole down there and was having sex with her, but it looked like Deron’s penis was in Amber’s butt. Holly hadn’t even known that was possible. Amber was moaning. The men were grunting.
Holly wanted to run away, but she couldn’t. She wanted to scream at them to stop, but she couldn’t. She stood there, staring at the scene on the bed, her eyes wide, her mouth gaping open, breathing heavily. The feeling in her belly was coming back again, and she could tell that her panties were getting wet.
Suddenly, she heard Jeremy almost shout, “Here it comes, bitch!” She was startled that he’d talk like that, but it made her belly flutter even more. Amber began shaking so heavily that Holly was afraid something was terribly wrong. Then Amber let out a string of soft curses, and the three bodies rolled into a groaning heap on the bed. As they rolled apart, Holly got her first look at a man’s sex organ, Deron’s first, then Jeremy’s, and also got a good look in between Amber’s legs, where she seemed to be soaking wet. Then Jeremy saw her. Looked into her eyes. Got up from the bed and started walking toward her.
Holly’s eyes were locked on Jeremy’s penis. When Amber had rolled off of him, it had looked big. Really big. Then it had started to shrink. But now that he was coming closer, it looked like it was getting bigger again.
Holly’s mind was racing. She didn’t know what she wanted. No, she knew what she wanted, she just knew that she couldn’t have it. She couldn’t. No way she could do this and get away with it…
*****
When Jeremy saw Holly standing in the doorway with that look on her face, he was sure she was going to run away screaming. But she didn’t. She just stood there. So he got out of the bed and began walking to her. She didn’t move. Maybe there was hope yet.
Jeremy could feel his cock starting to get hard again as he got closer to Holly. She still hadn’t moved, except for her eyes, which kept following his dick. He was standing right in front of her now, and she was looking almost straight down at his cock.
“What’s the matter, never seen one before” She still didn’t lift her head.
“N-no. No.”
Jeremy reached down, took Holly’s hand in his, and guided it to his cock. She slowly closed her fingers around it, and Jeremy sighed.
*****
Holly felt Jeremy’s fingers around her wrist, guiding her hand to his penis. She took a deep breath, let it out slowly, as her fingers brushed over his skin. She was trembling as she let herself grip him. It was damp and sticky, from being inside Amber and, she assumed, Cassie earlier, She’d never quite bought the “just getting her a beer” line. He was everything her parents had always warned her against. And she didn’t care.
Now that she had her hand on his penis, she wasn’t sure what to do with it. He seemed to understand. Still holding her wrist, he started moving her hand in a slow up-and-down motion, encouraging her to stroke it. She started doing it on her own, and he smiled at her, then cupped his hand behind her head and brought her face up to his, pressing his lips against hers the way he’d done before. Now she was ready for it, and took his tongue into her mouth with a sigh.
*****
Jeremy felt like Holly was more relaxed now. He didn’t know if it was the shock of actually seeing naked people having sex, or if she’d just decided she didn’t need to be a little prude anymore, but he could feel a difference in the way she responded to his kiss. Time to move forward again. He cupped his hand over her tit and squeezed again. This time she didn’t pull back, but pressed tighter against him and kind of half-moaned, half-squeaked into his mouth. Jeremy massaged her tit for a few seconds, enough to be sure that her wiggling was pleasure and not trying to get away, then reached down, grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt, and began to lift it up.
*****
Holly had to let go of Jeremy’s penis and break off their kiss when Jeremy pulled her T-shirt up and over her head. She felt his hands reach around her, unfasten the clasp of her bra. She should tell him to stop, she’d already done far too much. But she couldn’t make herself say it. Her bra came off, dropped to the floor next to her T-shirt, and a man stared at her bare breasts for the first time. Holly was sure she was blushing, but Jeremy didn’t say anything. He just lowered his head to her chest and began kissing her breasts. Holly moaned, deep in her throat, as his lips and tongue coursed over her skin. Without thinking, her hand went back to his penis, began stroking it again.
“Mmmm, wow! That feels good!” Now Jeremy was sucking on Holly’s nipples, and it was sending little shocks through her body.
“You like, that, huh, baby”
“Yes. Yes.”
Jeremy straightened up and kissed her again, sending his tongue deep into her mouth, and Holly felt Jeremy’s hand drift from her chest down over her belly, brushing past her belly button. His fingertips tickled a little. Now his hand had reached the top of her jeans. God, he was unfastening them! If she was going to stop, it needed to be now. But she couldn’t say anything, Jeremy’s tongue was in her mouth. And he was holding her too tightly for her to get away.
*****
Holly’s hand on his cock was driving Jeremy wild, but he’d already shot two loads tonight, so he wasn’t worried about cumming too soon. He wasn’t sure how she’d react when he started unfastening her jeans. By now he was sure that she was not only a virgin, but that he was the first guy who’d ever kissed or touched her. Her body twitched slightly when he started to unbutton her jeans, but that was it. He slid down the zipper, and slipped his fingers into her pants, gliding them along the skin of her lower belly.
Jeremy’s fingers reached the waistband of her panties. He wiggled his fingertips under the elastic, then slid them through the soft hair down between Holly’s legs. As he rubbed his middle finger along the slit of Holly’s pussy, he felt her legs buckle slightly, and she gasped, breaking off their kiss. He looked down at her. Her eyes were wide, and her nostrils flared. She was gasping for breath. Jeremy pushed his middle finger up into her wet pussy.
*****
Oh, god, his finger was inside her! She stared into Jeremy’s eyes as she felt herself being violated for the fist time. She felt the walls of her vagina squeeze around his finger as it moved deeper inside her. Her body trembled, her mind raced. Her hips pushed out against Jeremy’s hand, driving his finger deeper inside her. She couldn’t believe this was happening, and what’s more, that she liked it.
“God, that feels so good!” Somewhere, in the back of her brain, Holly felt a part of herself screaming at her, telling her to run, to get away. This couldn’t turn out good. But the voice was fading, and being overwhelmed by the new sensations pouring through her body.
*****
Jeremy began finger-fucking Holly, slowly and deeply. He could feel the muscles of her pussy pulsing around his finger as it slid in and out.
“Uh, uh, uh. Ohhhh.” She was panting, moaning. She buried her face in his shoulder, her hands clutched at his arms.
“God, yes, I love it!” As Jeremy continued to finger Holly’s pussy, he reached in with his thumb and pressed it against her clit, rubbing hard. Holly gasped for breath, her eyes got even wider.
*****
“Oh my God!” What was that He’d touched something new, and it was like stuck her finger in a light socket. Her whole body jerked, the muscles in her lower belly spasmed. “Yes, keep doing that!”
Jeremy grabbed her hair in his other hand, pulled her head back so he was looking into her eyes. His finger was still moving in an out of her, his thumb was rubbing the little nub she hadn’t known existed. Holly felt her body tremble, then start to shake. Something was happening to the walls of her vagina.
“Oh, oh god, ohhhhh! God, what… AHHHHHH!” Spasms tore through her vagina and then the rest of her lower belly. Her feet curled up, her back arched. She gripped Jeremy’s arms tightly to keep herself from falling.
“Hunh, hunh, huhn! Yes, god, yes!” As her first orgasm surged through her, Holly, leaned against Jeremy, gasping for breath, feeling her body finally start to relax. Somewhere the tiny remaining voice of the old Holly was still screaming, trying to be heard.
*****
Jeremy let Holly stop shaking after her orgasm, then leaned her back against the wall and squatted down so he could pull off her jeans and panties. His dick was ready for some action and wasn’t in a mood to wait any longer. Holly didn’t try to stop him, and seconds later he was standing again, pressing the head of his cock against the lips of her virgin pussy. He rubbed up and down her slit, getting her even more wet. He was big, and she wasn’t, and he wanted to make sure he could get inside her as easily as possible. As he rubbed against her, he could feel Holly’s hips thrusting out against him a little, like she was trying to suck him into her.
Jeremy wiggled the head of his cock just inside the lips of Holly’s pussy, braced himself, and thrust into her as hard as he could. As his cock opened her up he ripped away her cherry, driving all the way into her. His pubic bone banged against her clit, his balls slapped her ass.
*****
“OWWWW! No, not that! No!” Pain tore through Holly as she felt Jeremy enter her. Her breath exploded out of her. The shock and pain resurrected the old Holly, whose voice now came through loud and clear in the back of her mind. “You can’t do this. You’re a slut just like the rest of them. No decent man will ever want to have anything to do with you.”
“Fuckin A you’re tight, baby!” Jeremy’s voice cut through the fog around her mind. No one had ever talked to her that way before. She felt his penis begin to move in and out of her as his finger had done before, and the pain slowly began to give way to pleasure again.
“You like to be fucked hard, baby”
She barely whispered her answer. “Yes. I like to be fucked hard. Fuck me. Fuck me hard.” And the old Holly’s voice faded away for good as the new Holly locked her legs around Jeremy’s hips and thrust back against him.
As she felt his… dick… pound into her, Holly closed her eyes, wrapped her arms and legs tighter around him, and gave herself over completely to the new feelings which were overwhelming her. Her breaths were shorter and shorter as Jeremy thrust into her faster.
“Uh, uh, uh… God, it’s going to happen again! Yes!” She could feel her body start to vibrate, the way it had before, but more intensely now. She could feel the muscles in her… pussy… starting to spasm.
“What, baby, are you going to cum again”
“Yes, I’m… Oh god, yes, yes! UHHHHH!” Holly’s body shuddered, her muscles clenched and released, again and again, as another massive orgasm shook her.
“Shit, baby, I’m going to cum inside you!” And Holly felt Jeremy’s semen pump out of his cock into her cunt. (Amazing how easily those words came to her now that she’d given herself over to sexual pleasure.) Feeling his cum inside her made her own orgasm stronger. Wave after wave poured into her, filling her, mixing with her own juices. She could feel it seeping out around Jeremy’s cock onto her thighs.
Finally Holly’s body began to relax, as the stream of cum from Jeremy’s cock slowed, then stopped. She slumped back against the wall, still trying to catch her breath, while Jeremy, also breathing heavily, leaned against her. Trying to make some sense out of what had happened, Holly looked over at the bed, where Deron and Amber were still laying tangled together. Then she glanced toward the door, saw Cassie standing there, wearing her usual smirk. The redhead arched an eyebrow at her.
“Having fun”
“Yes,” Holly answered. “I am.” Then she looked at Jeremy and gave him that smile

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