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Teen boys Rest Stop

My name is Preston. I’m 14- almost 15 and I’m gay. I Kind of consider myself a boyslut. After reading a bunch of stories about boys my age getting it on in lockerrooms and at sleepovers I decided that’s what I wanted. I found a path through some woods by my house and it led to a rest stop by the highway. I knew this was were I’d have my chance if I had a chance. I locked my bike to a tree and passed a group of five boys playing hacky sac. Kne of them had a rainbow bracelet. I walked across his line of sight and scratched my head making sure he saw my bracelet. I went into the mens room to a stall. Sure enough there was the graffiti with phone numbers and a gloryhole in the wall. I dropped my shorts to my ankles and adjusted them so my DC shoes were clearly visible then my red and blue plaid boxers fell to my ankles. I adjusted everything that would be visible under the stall wall so it would be obvious a teen boy was sitting there. I shut the lid and sat down. I held my 6 inch boner stroking it a little and waited. I hoped that boy would walk in. I heard some chatter outside the door and someone walked in. The stall next to me, the one in which the glory hole was connected to opened and that boy walked in! He was standing in the stall taking a piss. I thought that was weird. He had a nice cock and balls with all natural pubes. He held his shirt up with his chin and he was fit! What a chest! I decided to go for it and draw attention to my self before he left. I grabbed my cock with my left hand and jacked it hard so my balls hit my legs and smacked together making the obvious noise if a boy jacking off. I glanced through the hole and the boy was jacking his cock while looking through the hole.
“Put it through” said the boy.
I almost jizzed right there. My plan was working. I stood up and put my boner through the gloryhole. The boy sat on his toilet and took hold of my cock.
“Nice prick you got here.” he said
“thanks” was all I could manage.
“ever been blown before?” he asked
“no, I haven’t.” I replied.
“well you’re about to be.” and with that he engulfed my dick and started sucking. It was amazing. His warm mouth surrounded my cock as he sucked it. It was just sensational.
“oh yeah! Suck my cock. Swallow it. Oh yeah” I exclaimed.
He increased his speed at that. My legs were getting shaky. I grabbed the top of the wall for support and I slammed my cock farther through the hole. This boy was fantastic. He had done this before.
“oh jeeze. It’s coming! I’m gonna blow. I’m cummmming!!” I almost yelled.
I blew my load of five ropes of hot juicy sperm sauce in the boy’s warm mouth. He let off and I heard him swallow and smack his lips together. My dick as still in the hole. He went down on it once more to clean my 6 inch uncut cock off. He gave it a kiss and I pulled it back through.
“You’re turn” the boy told me
He stood up and put his uncut cock through the glory hole. My legs were shaking from excitment. I grabbed his cock and licked around his foreskin. I then pulled it back and licked his head. I let the foreskin go back so my tongue was under it. I licked around somemore and I went down completely on him. I loved the smell of his crotch. It smelled just amazing that i can’t describe it. The smell of his lubes was just overwhelming. I came back to reality and realized I’d stopped sucking. I got back in it and bobbed my head up and down on this beautiful cock. I mimicked all the porn stars I watched everynight. I tried deep throating it and I onl gagged once. I got it down and started swallowing actions to massage this 6 1/2-ish inch long cock that was down my throat. The boys balls retracted up to his body and he started to quiver and shake. He let out loud moans and that was enough for me. I knew he was gonna cum. I sped up and bobbed all the way on ad almost off the cock and jacked it with my mouth over the head. He let his giant load of cum from his huge balls loose in my mouth. I rubbed his cock and siphened out the rest of sperm into my mouth I didn’t swallow immediately. I swashed the semen around coating my mouth in it. It was so delicious. I swallowed it and let off his cock. I let out a breath and sat back.
“hey” said the boy “come into my stall and we can exchange numbers. Let’s do this again sometime.”
“pick ur kegs up I’ll just slide under the wall.”
He did so and I slid under. The boy stood up, grabbed my face cheeks and planted a kiss right on my lips. He broke the kiss and stared into my eyes and I stared into his ice blue eyes.
“you give really good head” he told me. “what’s your name?”
“Preston. You give good head too” I said back. “what’s yours?”
“Aaron.” he replied.
He got his phone out and hit some buttons.
“what’s your number, Preston?”
I told him my number and he told me his. I input it in my phone.
“are you from around here?” I asked knowing the answer. He had the same area code as me.
“yeah. I live just across the highway.”
“cool. I live back on the other side if the woods.”
“let’s meet up again sometime. Maybe we can go to my house nxt time.”
“definatley. That would be awesome.” I replied.
“I’d better get going.”
“yeah me too”
He gave me another kiss and smacked my ass. I giggled.
“here let me get that for you.” I pulled his boxer halfway up, fondled his balls the. Pulled them the rest up. Then I pulled up his shorts. He did the same to me. I really liked this boy.
He kissed me again and said bye. He left the stall and washed his hands and left.
I stayed for another minute. I couldn’t believe I swapped head with another boy and he wanted to meet again!
I walked out of the stall and left the bathroom. As I walked out I saw Aaron and his friends waiting down by the highway for a clearance of cars to cross. I went to my bike and rode home.
What a fantastic day.

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The Towel Girl’s Punishment

Set in an imaginary country, this is the story of a young girl who is punished for theft by being sent to the community baths to be a towel girl. She soon learns she has to provide something other than just towels.

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His Mom Never Said: (stop)

His Mom Never said: (stop)
Dana…..
__”Hey dude, your so hot for my mom, you get red in the face around her.” Troy got red in the face, but said nothing. We laughed as I said: “Good luck, ya can’t touch her, others have tried.” Then I whispered: (“I can’t even see her naked, she’s a ’no go’, even now that my dad’s gone.”) We continued to talk quietly about how hot she was.
I told him how she always locks her bedroom door, the bathroom door and how I can’t even sneak a peek at her. Troy asked: “Dana, what does she wear first thing in the morning?” I said: “A thick robe and buttoned at the top. Ya can’t see a fuck’in thing.” “I think she likes me Dana, the way she ’kinda’ looks at me, ya know?” Troy said.
“Dream on, with her sexy eyes?…any guy she looked at would get a boner.” I said.
We had done this before. Mom was home but I got up and locked my bedroom door. Talking about my mom made us get boners….so it was wank time. To sneak in a wank while she was home, was exciting to us.
We took out our cocks and started wanking. Here came the ’What if’s’. Troy said: “What if….she came in here right now and said: “Oh boys, let me do that for you.” and gave us hand jobs. “Shut up Troy, I’m picturing her fucking us both at the same time, some night.”
“Oh hell yeah, that would be great.” Troy said.
Ava, the mom….
Our computer room was right next to Dana’s bedroom. They didn’t realize with the closet open I could hear them. I heard them talking and quietly listened in. They were now jacking off thinking about me. At first I had to hold my hand over my mouth to keep from chuckling….but….as they talked about how sexy and hot I was, I couldn’t help but get aroused. Then I got more aroused as they talked about licking my vagina and sucking on my tits. I was actually getting wet.
Troy was a good looking guy and he had caught me looking it him a few times. The very last time we locked eyes, he came over and started giving me a neck rub.
I froze and my greatest weakness took over. I couldn’t say ’stop’.
This was a closely guarded secret of mine. If a guy I liked put his hands on me in a sexual way…I would freeze up and was powerless to say ’stop’. I would get this hot feeling in the pit of my stomach, tingles throughout my body and especially in my vagina. I was a slave to the feelings and a guy could just keep going until we had sex.
Only my son’s dad knew this because this was how we met.
We were kids and he put his arm around me down in the woods. I froze and he kept going and started feeling my tits. Soon we were laying down in a pile of leaves and he was taking my panties off. I was enjoying all this new thrill and let him do anything he wanted. We had my first sex and returned to the woods many times.
From then on I had to be careful as I would freeze up if a guy put a warm hand on me….only now, it was any guy. My daddy, uncles, cousins all got me aroused and didn’t know it. This controlling feeling took over and turned me into a totally submissive girl….but….I kinda liked it though..
Troy’s strong hands made me weak and dizzy. I don’t think he ever told Dana about that day. Dana was outside doing something and Troy’s hands gently pulled me back to lean on him. My heart was beating hard as I felt a lump resting between my butt cheeks. His neck rub kept inching further out and down my arms. My eyes closed as I was powerless to resist him. He felt my hips and waist and up under my arms, just brushing the sides of my tits. The chills raced thru my body as his lump grew bigger.
We heard Dana coming and Troy quickly walked away like nothing ever happened.
I continued to listen as Troy described how he would have sex with me. Dana joined in and the details they said were giving me hot flashes. It got quiet in there. Then I heard slight groans as they must have shot their cum. They sighed, giggled, moaned and then left the room. They never knew I was in the computer room. I was a mess. I was sweating and my panties were sopping wet.
I couldn’t hardly wait until they next did it again.
I wanted to be alone with Troy and see how far he would go, massaging me, ‘knowing’ full well I couldn’t say stop. Somehow by ‘letting it happen’, I didn’t feel guilty of messing with a young guy. I knew it was ‘kind of’ wrong, but I was a single woman now and I had needs I wasn’t getting anywhere else, and this was so private and convenient. Troy was over here all the time, and sometimes….we were alone.
I let my mind fantasize about Troy and I having passionate sex, and no one would know.
I waited as my desire for Troy grew…then it happened. Dana was going to camp all weekend. Troy was not going. I got warm thinking about the opportunity I would have.
I secretly ask Troy to come over Saturday morning to do something. He smiled and said quietly ..”yes”, and quick squeezed my arm. The chills ran thru me as he and Dana went up to Dana’s room. I headed for the computer room to listen in.
Troy never said a word to Dana about him coming over Saturday morning. I felt relieved and secure about Troy’s and my…’togetherness?’…I had this sexual feeling going on inside me I hadn’t felt for a very long time. It made me feel warm inside and an excitement I can’t really explain.
Now I had some ’wanking’ of my own to do. It would be 24hours before Troy would get here. I had avoided rubbing my pussy, so I wouldn’t get to attached to Troy. It was to late for that now. I was just plain horny. They left to go somewhere and I still had my robe on. I headed for Dana’s bedroom. This is where they wanked and I sat on his bed. They apparently had just wanked on his bed, I could smell the aroma of…. cum.
I felt Dana’s bed. A wet spot. I laid down next to it. I let the aroma of the fresh cum intoxicate me. I had never ever done this before and I let my fingers slide inside my robe and down my panties. My pubic hair was wet already. I put my fingers down my slit and rubbed my clit.
Now I felt the excitement of sneaking a wank with them able to come home at any time now. I opened my legs wide open and started in. I could feel and orgasm building. I pushed my fingers in my pussy, in and out like Troy was having sex with me. The palm of my hand rubbing on my clit and I began to get hyper. My hips raised up to meet my fingers and I was mentally having sex with Troy. I felt my nipples and I began to shudder. A moan slipped out as my body twisted in orgasmic pleasure….oh my god…
That was the most intense orgasm I had ever had… Now I was all wet and so was a spot Dana’s bed.
I didn’t care somehow as I lay there and drifted in my euphoria……I could still smell the cum they had left. I heard the front door open. I scrambled to my bedroom and closed and locked the door. I listened. They went to Dana’s bedroom and shut the door.
The spot…oh shit! What were they going to say.
Dana…..
We went in my room to watch some porn. Troy always sat on my bed as I sat at the computer chair. Troy was quiet and smiling.
Troy……
I smelled something I liked on Dana’s bed ….his mom’s pussy. Dana’s mom had been in here.
I remembered the sexy aroma from a pair of her panties Dana had swiped from her. She always wore a certain body lotion. It blended with her pussy aroma and was heavenly. Dana assumed…..I was just smiling about a hot porn video he found. My mind was going wild with pictures of her wanking herself right where I was laying….. I said nothing to Dana as I was day dreaming about tomorrow…
Ava…..
I began to get real tense as I waited for Troy to come over. I had kept my body in good shape and to have a young guy like him go for me was very arousing. I put my ‘special’ pillow between my legs last night and moved my clit firmly on it. This led to a dream of me being on top of Troy and him finding his young passion blended with mine.
Saturday…..
I put on my other robe which I let my cleavage show. No bra, no panties. I heard him knock. I let him in and let him look at me. We just stood there smiling.
I turned my back to him and whispered: (“I need a neck rub Troy, would you mind?”) I felt what I wanted. Two warm hands on my neck. My head slowly leaned back on him. He was breathing as hard as I was.
I let it happen. I felt his big boner between my butt cheeks. He began to whisper. (“…Ava …I….I think you are so beautiful. I know I shouldn’t but I can’t help it. When I touch you I get real horny and……my I kiss your neck?) I was frozen in my sexual glory, but I managed to say: (“…you…(gasp)…can do….anything you want….Troy.”) and I moved my neck into his lips.
Troy…..
This was better than my dreams of feeling her body. I couldn’t hardly believe she was letting me feel her and kiss her neck. I still had the fear she would stop me…but she was going to let me do anything I want?….whoa…those words were hot.
(“…we better move away from the windows.”) she said, and led me to her bedroom. ‘Anything you want’…her own voice kept saying that over and over in my brain. She closed and locked her bedroom door. She again turned and put her back to me. I started feeling her neck and kissing it. I moved my hand out and her robe came off her shoulders. She let me push my boner into her ass as I looked down at he beautiful cleavage.
Her eyes were closed as she gasp for air. I now started feeling the top of her tits and inched down her front to feel the softest warmest tits I had ever felt. I kissed the side of her face as she returned the kisses while she panted.
I had never done this to an adult woman before and my legs had the jitters.
Ava….
I was so hot and now my woman urges were to the tipping point. He was inexperienced and I had to help him. I reached up and dropped my robe clear off my shoulders. I put his hands on my tits. I took his fingers and had him roll my nipples. I then raised my robe in back and undid his shorts. I held his rock hard boner and guided it between my wet legs. I started rocking on it letting the head rub on the underside up my warm pussy. I felt the jitters in his legs.
I was in my own world of pleasure and he caught on quick as we began feeling us both, hot and heavy. I worked us over to my bed and laid face down. I raised my butt up and reached between my legs and guided his boner in my pussy.
There…that’s what I had wanted for so long.
I bucked back on him and we started fucking smooth and deep. He became real excited and the energy of his youth started in. His hand were on my tits and he was fucking me hard and fast.
I knew he would cum fast, so I stopped and rolled him off me. I got on my back and pulled him up. I guided his big boner up to my mouth. He wasn’t expecting this and I took his cock in me deep. Here it came. He groaned and his cum came gushing out with force. I sucked as he kept cuming and bucking. He flooded my mouth and couldn’t swallow all of it. It was coming out my mouth and on my lips and chin. I was squeezing my own clit and I jolted with a orgasm.
Troy…..
I was in a new world. I hadn’t expected her to suck on me so fast as this. She let me pump cum in her mouth as her body wiggled with mine. Her tongue was going over and over the head of my cock and driving me crazy with pleasure. Her one hand kept squeezing my butt cheeks and she made a moaning sound that I loved….”mmmmm”….she would say, over and over. I finally got the strength to pull off her and now I wanted to put it back in her pussy.
She put her legs up and in my cock went. Her arms went around me in a bear hug. My cock slipped in as she moaned so beautiful. We started slow fucking as she kept feeling my body. An adult woman’s pussy feels a lot different the a young girls. She knew just how to move and work the feelings we wanted.
Ava…..
Things were changing and fast. All those men in my past, I was powerless as they all fucked me. Now I had control with Troy and I was training him to fuck me the way I wanted. His youthful blast of cum I swallowed just invigorator me and now I was going to get the climax I wanted. I wanted to pull every bit of passion out of him and give it to us. I had him doing what I wanted. I guided him in me right to my G spot with his cock. I felt wild and free to fuck him as hard as I wanted.
We had all weekend and I had plans for him. I speeded up and let myself go. ’Fuck me hard Troy’…I thought. He was getting there and my pussy was ready for a super climax. I squeezed him tight as it began to build and build. I heard the sound of him peaking as I joined him. We thrashed as I drove his cock deep in me and locked up as the climax shook my whole body. I had to yell out as he shot a big load in my pussy. I squeezed my pussy on his cock as hard as I could. He shook and shot again and again. I loved the feeling of his hot cum being injected in me with the passion I wanted…
Troy……
I didn’t want to go home ever. I just want to stay and fuck Ava.
All weekend we had fucked over and over. I had to tell my parents story’s of where I was to keep them from knowing. I lay in my bed thinking how Dana and my buddy’s would die of envy if they knew. I would make sure they never knew. I wanted her all to myself.
That next week I was at Dana’s house as we talked in his room. I told him I had a new ‘young’ girlfriend I was after. I told him I wasn’t into fucking ’old women’ anymore, and he started agreeing with me. We talked about young chicks with hard body’s and how sexy they were. I made sure we ’didn’t’ talk about fucking his mom. I never brought her up again. I felt comfortable I had Ava all locked up for my self.
We went into the kitchen to look for something to eat. Ava was in there ignoring me as we planned. She then backed up to Dana, and said: “Would you give me a neck rub Dana.” She leaned her head back on Dana and closed her eyes. Dana looked it me. I gave him an ’ewwwww’ look and pointed at my mouth like I was gagging. He said: “A…I gotta make a phone call mom, and reached in his pocket. He pretended to call someone and slowly walked outside, talking to ’no one’.
Ava looked at me, smiled big and blew me a kiss. I quickly took Dana’s place and began massaging Ava’s neck. She froze as I kissed around her ear. She just stood still as I began to feel her nice firm tits. We watched Dana walk across the street to his new girlfriends house. As the door opened and he went in…my hand went up Ava‘s skirt in the back. I bent her over the kitchen table as we both watched Dana’s girlfriends house. Ava then unzipped my pants. She took out my cock and stroked it. She had no panties on and put it in her pussy. I began fucking her leaned over the kitchen table. She quietly moaned as the table shook. We started fucking faster as we saw the door across the street open. Ava said: “Cum in me, hurry!”
Just as I came with a big load in her, we see Dana started walking back home. I quick pulled out as we straighten our clothes. Ava sat me down and put a towel over my lap. She quick put a bowl of walnuts in my lap and a nut cracker. I played like I was cracking them for her while my hardon wouldn’t go down.
Dana came in and looked at me. “Ewww, I hate cracking those damn things. I’ll be at Danny’s , see ya later.” and quickly left.
Ava smiled.
I smiled.
She went and locked the frond door and came back in the kitchen. She put the bowl and towel on the table. She whispered out of breath: (“Watch that window.”) She leaned over, unzipped me and took out my cock.
I felt the warmth of her mouth as she sucked my cock so heavenly. I ran my hand up her skirt to finger her warm pussy. She froze at first, but then she spread her legs further apart. Her fingers joined mine as we both fingered her wet pussy. The window became a blur as she knew just how to make me cum so good. I squirmed as she sucked the shooting cum. Her beautiful “hmmmmm” sound got loud as both our fingers became wet with her squirting. She shook all wobbly as I held her tits to steady her.
That evening Dana came home all excited. We went in his bedroom to talk private. He had finally got Danny’s sister alone and they fucked out back in a storage shed.
Then he looked at me smiling. He started to laugh. He said:
“Sorry dude that you got stuck cracking nuts for my mom.”
I just grinned……

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“My Bra and Panties are Missing!”

“My Bra and Panties are Missing!”
I’m Jan, and my favorite low cut sexy bra, and sexy panties both were missing. I wondered if my mom found them and chucked them out? I told my boyfriend Trav of the mystery. He checked his car and….nothing. It nagged at me how could this be? That night we were watching porn in my room and he was flipping around porn pictures and stopped at a site to view some. It was young guys cross dressing. We giggled at some of the guys wearing women’s clothes. We clicked around and that’s when I saw them. The same bra and panties I couldn’t find. I stopped and carefully looked at the pictures some young guy was wearing. The last picture he was wanking and shot cum. I noticed Trav got a big hardon. I admit the guy looked very much like a cute young girl. I got a little aroused myself watching him/her.
I saw something….
….he had a sheet up to hide where he was but one bed post was showing…..then it hit me who the guy was. My younger brother!…Sam.
He called himself ’Samantha’ in the pictures. Trav said the young guy made a cute sexy looking girl in the bra and panties that Trav was familiar with. I didn’t say anything at first, I just watched the pictures again and again. Trav got very aroused and said if ‘he’ was only a ‘she‘.
I realized now how this all got started.
I had a very private slumber party when our parents were gone for the weekend. I told Sam to keep his mouth shut about it. He smiled and said ok, but he wanted to watch ’things’ going on. I said ’maybe’ we’ll see how it goes.
My three very close girlfriends all gathered in my bedroom. OK….I like to have sex with girls too, and Trav does not know this. Sam was aware of the sounds we made and listened at my darkened doorway in the hall.
Sandy spotted him and decided to have a little fun with him. I tried to stop this but the girls all got him and pulled him in the room. Sam was young, skinny and under developed. The girls all said he would make a cute young ’girl’.
Us girls all had one thing in common, we all had the desire to get a real young girl and lick her pussy and get her sexually excited. We all had it done to us by girlfriends, older girls, sisters, aunts, and even moms got us all horny for the first time.
Next thing I knew, they’re holding him and putting makeup on him. You could tell he liked the attention. Out came some hair pieces and a bra and some panties. I was shocked at how developed his cock was. It was slowly getting bigger as the girls all fussed over him. These girls were already horny from playing with each other and me.
I just let ’things’ happen.
We had a new girl to play sex with….but… who had a cock. Poor Sam didn’t stand a chance.
We ….were all over him to make him real horny too. His cock got bigger and bigger. He got his first tongue kisses and his boy tits felt up. Someone whispered to him to ’jack’ his cock for us. He was shy…so we all jack it for him. Sandy was hot to give him a blow job when he shot cum big, all over our hands. He moaned, then got up and took off for the bath room.
He didn’t return, so we had sex with each other all night. I told him the next day that ‘nothing happened‘…right? He smiled and agreed….but got a panicked look and made me promise not ever tell any guys about the ’nothing happened’ night. We never talked about it again…but I wondered what he must have been thinking about what ’never happened’. Those pictures of him cross dressed like a female, told me it must have had some effect on him.
Let me fast forward to today for a minute, because we later did have a talk about the night that ’nothing happened’ one night.
I brought it up and here’s what he told me:
“ I was all excited about watching you girls having sex play. I knew you did by the sounds I heard in your room. I like to wank listening and thinking about it. I’d never been with a girl yet and I was coming of age and the thought of fucking girls made me cum when I wanked.
When Sandy grabbed me and drug me in your bedroom I was so stunned I just submitted to her giving me a close up look at 4 girls half naked. I just put up with the make up and girls clothes on me. This was all arousing me to a new level. When you guys all jacked on me…I had the best cum of my life. I panicked and ran out because I was afraid you all would think I was gay, which I’m not. Later on I got aroused by looking in your drawers and feeling your bra and panties. It kept going. I tried on your bra and panties and got more horny, and I had great wanks from it.
I found a buddy at school, Jerry, and slowly we found we both liked to cross dress to get horny, and then wank. We did a sleep over at his house and crossed dressed for each other. He was so sexy looking dressed like a girl and we both got so aroused we wanked each other.
By now we both had girlfriends and were getting sex, but the cross dressing still made us real horny. That was about the time we took pictures of each other and the pictures made us horny. Dressing like a girl and seeing him aroused was a big turn on for both of us. We were not gay, but we began to make ‘exceptions’.
Watching each others excited cocks get big hardons and thinking like girls, we both wanted to suck on that excited hard cock. The first time his parents were gone, we got all dressed and both got extra super horny. We turned the lights low and pretended we were girls. We turned 69 to watch each other cum. At about that same time our cocks went in our mouths. We felt our tits and hair and moaned like a girl. We were girls sucking a guys cock and it was taking us to a new peak. We just kept pretending as we both blasted cum in our mouths. It was somehow ‘ok’ as a girl giving a guy a blow job, but even more thrilling. When we were back to our regular guy clothes we didn’t get horny or have any sexual attraction to each other at all. It worked for us.
The pictures ended up on the internet and then you spotted me.”
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Listening to Sam was making me very horny. A girl dressed like a guy did nothing for me, but a cross dressing (CD) girl…she had a cock, and the idea of getting together with ‘Samantha’ was a real turn on.
I whispered to Sam, “I want a date with ‘Samantha’, she’s got me hot and I want to have sex with her.” Sam smiled and said ‘Samantha’ already had a boyfriend but….she was definitely interested in having a girlfriend and he would set up a secret date with ’her’.
I decided not to tell Trav anything about this.
Trav had grown a new interest in certain CD’s and the pictures got him a hardon. I didn’t want him near Samantha and our top secret affair we were lining up. I admit, I wanted Samantha all to myself…….
It was a weekend when Trav and my parents were both gone. I stopped Sam in the hall and said: “Is tonight good for Samantha?”…he said out of breath…”I was just going to get you and tell you Samantha would love to get with you tonight. She’ll come to your room about 9pm tonight…ok?”
I showered and dressed up for her. I waited in my room for my date. At 9pm my door slowly swung open. I had soft light on and there she stood…‘Samantha‘. She had on a long sexy dress, high heels, long flowing hair and perfect makeup. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. I said quietly: “I’ve been so waiting to meet you Samantha.” She didn’t speak but slowly came over and held out her hand. I held it and she had me stand up. Our bodies came together in the sexiest hug ever. I looked down her low cut front at my missing bra. I just had to reach in and feel her little tits.
She did the same to me and we started unbuttoning our dresses, a little at a time. We felt our asses and body’s. Our excited breathing was awesome. She was a hot beautiful young girl. I felt a rising lump between her legs. Her gentle hands felt my tits and nipples. She guided her lump between my legs slowly, but firm ….right on my pussy. She started kissing down my cleavage. Damn, she was making me hot….
This was all new to me. I loved to feel girls up and lick their tits and pussy’s, but this girl had a cock and I wanted to feel it with my bare hands. A new excitement was happening in me. I had my girl and guy desires being turned on full at the same time and it was taking me to a new level of extreme arousement I didn’t even know existed. I loved to feel my heart pounding and the twitching and wetness in my pussy.
I slowly hiked up her dress and felt her cock inside my missing panties. It was very warm and I could feel her heartbeat in the throbbing of her cock.
She kissed down my now open dress and onto her knees. I got a wave of heat travel through my body, something I’d never had before. She inched down my tiny panties with her teeth. I felt a burst of wetness in my pussy. She lowered me to sit on my bed. She leaned me back and took my panties clear off. She bent my legs at the knee and opened them up. I felt her hair as she began to lick my pussy. My clit was throbbing with each lick of her tongue.
I want her cock in me bad and wanted her to hurry….yet …take your time as I got a floating feeling. It was an awesome site to see and feel a very young girl…. licking my pussy.
She slowly turned and got up on the bed, while she kept licking my pussy. She rolled me to her and lifted my one leg. She scooted her sexy panties ever closer to my face. I grabbed and squeezed her butt cheeks. I licked her panties over her now hard and erect cock.
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Let’s fast forward again so you know what Sam told me later about what he was thinking that night…..
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“I got real horny when you said you wanted a date with ’Samantha’. My CD buddy Jerry was the only one that had a sexual desire for me as Samantha, and now…. not only a girl, but my own sister wants to have sex with me. Most young guys think about having sex with their sisters but don’t tell hardly any other guys because is was so taboo.
I was getting a double turn on, as a guy who would love to fuck his sister, and…as Samantha the girl I pretended to be to get turned on. Jan your a looker with your big tits, a great ass and very sexy. Your also very sexy to certain girls and know hot to turn a girl on real good. I use to listen at your door to you making your girlfriends all hot by tribbing and then going 69 with them. The moaning was a real turn on for me.
You were hot for Samantha and she was hot for you….and so was Sam. Getting to feel those big tits and lick your pussy was over the top exciting. Now I was getting the action, not just listening to it. Licking your pussy almost made me cum in my panties. Going 69 was next as I got in position and I felt your tongue on my cock….
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Back to our ’date’ night. Instead of having my fingers in a girls pussy, I had a cock to play with. I pulled off her panties and went for her cock, licking, sucking and jacking it. She was teasing my clit and massaging my G spot perfect. I jumped with my first orgasm she gave me. I deep throated her and heard her moan. She fingered my pussy faster and sucked my clit harder… I started jacking her as I kept her cock in my mouth. I was going crazy as I wanted to feel her cum shoot in my mouth. We both began to moan as it built up and up. She moaned long and my pussy clamped on her fingers in a glorious climax. She sucked hard on my clit as I squirmed with the feelings. Hot shots of cum filled my mouth and overflowed. Oh my god she could cum a lot, pumping and driving her cock deep in my mouth. We moaned, squirmed and shook at the new high we were having.
A girl had just shot cum in my mouth just as I had a climax…..the strongest most intense one I‘d ever had…. I didn’t have to wonder how Samantha felt, she read my mind. After a little time to recover we both wanted her cock in me. We turned and up came our dresses as she lay on top of me. We both held her cock and rubbed it on my wet pussy.
I had sneaked rubbing pussy’s with girl before at school, in a car and when no one was around to see us. It was exciting. The same excitement was happening now but more so with Samantha who had that beautiful cock. I get real excited when another girl gets real horny and aggressive with me to feel me up and rub pussys. Samantha was like that. She was pumped to fuck me after wanting to for so long. She held my arms down and let her cock tease my clit. It was almost to much as my pussy orgasmed all by itself. The moaning and squirming was intense.
I began to whisper to her…..(“..oh fuck me….fuck me good…put it in now…I want it so bad…Samantha fuck me now…”) the words just came out as she held me down. Her cock found it’s way to my entrance. She wrapped her arms around me and pushed her cock all the way in. My pussys squeezed around it and orgasmed again.
She started a slow fuck and let it build up a little faster. We both made those heavenly sounds as our bodies moved totally together. Feeling a girl on top of you and a cock in your pussy was awesome. I felt like I just entered a trance on a ride to heaven. Our legs intertwined as our hand went crazy feeling our tits. We squirmed and moaned as it was on its was. She went with deeper strokes in me as my pussy gladly welcomed them. She took one hand and massaged my throbbing clit…two steady moans came out of us as I felt her cock swell up to its peak size. She began to get weak as the first shot led the way to our skin slapping peak….last deep trust by both of us and all exploded.
We both yelled as a blast of hot cum shot in me, then continuously over and over. My pussy locked up to hold her in tight. We became animals fucking hard and fast as her load filled my pussy to the max. We got out of breath and dizzy as we couldn’t stop fucking….no time to even think as we were out of control with the euphoria feelings…..oh…my….god…we have gone to a new heaven….
…..it made us slowly black out with the intense pleasure……
That’s my story……
*Oh, P.S.
(I failed at keeping Trav away from Samantha)

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Narrator: A young man overhears some family secrets. This information gives him new ideas.
….I’m Sam. When I was a teen I overheard my dad and uncle talking on the back patio one night. My bedroom window was open and they didn’t realize it was right behind them. They both had plenty of beers and they were talking about some prick teaser girl.
Dad: “I love prick teasers girls, it’s such a challenge to take them up on their flirting and teasing and watch them back down when I pin them down to ’Are we gonna fuck or not?’ Linda (my mom) was the best. We met in school.”
Uncle: “She was good, sis like to tease me and I let her get me hot because I liked it. She was ‘mostly’ all talk until you came along. I remember watching you making her so hot she would get pissed as her prick teasing was not working on you. She would tell me: “If that asshole touches me I’ll have his ass in big trouble!” I said: “Sis, does he make you hot?”
Sis: “Hell No, I have plenty of boyfriends and I sure as hell don’t need him.”
Uncle: “I think you have the hots for him and won’t admit it, don’t you sis…admit it…he makes you all gushy inside and makes your pussy wet.” She would then stomp away giving me the finger all mad.
Dad: “Those were fun days. I would stand real close to her in school and tell her things like ‘I heard her vagina had spider webs in it from getting no sex‘, and then quick walk away. She would get so pissed she would chase me down and say: “You’d just love to find out, wouldn’t you, geek boy…well that’s never gonna happen!” She would be breathing hard, yet smiling. I would say: “Who says I would want to find out?…my girlfriend is already broke in and I make her so hot, she pee‘s her pants. No spider webs on my finger….see.” I would hold up my middle finger and then sniff it. Her blood would began to boil she’d get so pissed.
…That kind of talk always made her hot against her will, and she hated and loved that both, she told me later…… after we were married.
…I was fascinated by the ‘secret talk’ I was hearing about my mom being a prick teaser.
….I knew first hand about my mom being a teaser. I guess it was her nature to tease guys with her horny comments and touches. I have a older sister Sara just like her. Teasing, little feels and suggestive sex talk were nothing new to me. I tried to ignored them both as I was growing up. Now I was getting a track record on mom’s start of all this. As they talked my semi-drunk uncle talked about when mom and him were young. It seems that mom’s dad liked to be sexually teased and encouraged her to do it to him. She got attention this way and she found out early what made him horny. This worked on all boys and men she soon discovered.
….Old habits die hard as mom loved to come on to me, her own son. I wasn’t into getting horny over my own mom or my sister….but….I was growing up and things were changing. I was now getting erections when they both fondled me a lot. I couldn’t help it and somehow they could tell and increased the fondling. I had a girlfriend then, but she was no match for the arousing I was getting at home. I discovered jacking off. It felt good but I soon discovered if I fantasized about sis and mom, it felt way better when I had a cum.
….I continued to listen as dad and uncle got drunk. Dad ask uncle: “Did you ever feel up sis when you were little?”
Uncle: “Do you really want to know?”
Dad: “Hell yes…brother and sisters sometimes ‘mess around’ …hell…I use to feel my sisters little tits. She never told on me, but threatened to.
Uncle: “Well…I shouldn’t be telling you this…but…we messed around some.”
Dad: “No shit!….tell me about it.
Uncle: “Well…she knew how to make me real horny and get a hardon. I was in my bed one night when our parents were out late. She came in to pester me. She had on a little nightie and was flashing her ass at me. I grabbed her and pulled her on top of me. My hardon went right against her pussy as she panicked. I said: “Your going to go to far one of the times sis.” Her look of panic went slowly to a smile. She said: “Do I really turn you on that much?” I pushed her off of me and ignored her. She must have felt rejected and slowly laid down next to me. She was breathing heavy on the back of my neck as she snuggled up to me all quiet. Now I felt sorry for her and turned towards her.
….Well…you know a bunch of mushy stuff went on. My hardon went right between her legs and you know….we messed around a bit.”
Dad whispered: “…Did ya fuck her?”
Uncle: “Well….just a few times I guess…pass me another beer please.”
Dad: “So she was getting sex from you at home and not from anyone else?”
Uncle: “Nope…just me, when she met you. You kinda looked like our dad and I think she liked that.
Uncle: When did you first fuck her?”
Dad: “In the back seat of my car one night, she finally gave in. That was one hot night. What about your dad, did she ever fuck him?”
Uncle: “She won’t ever talk about that, but I bet she did, I just have the feeling. I heard them whisper once and dad said she did the finest strip for him he’s ever seen. She said: (“…quiet daddy!, Sam’s asleep right over there on the couch!”) I pretended to be completely asleep, but I peeked barely and saw them doing some bare skin feels on each other. He felt her bare tits under her nightie and she had her hand down his pajama bottoms. What does that tell ya.”
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….I was in shock at what I was hearing. My mom when she was younger was having sex with her brother and most likely her dad. The pieces were coming together on why my mom acts the way she does and the influence on sister Sara. All this was having quiet a influence on me as a teen.
…I was already at the age when mom and sis were giving me hardons. My dick was wanting to do taboo things to them both, and I realized I was… not…fighting the idea. I had a sexy mom and sis I fantasized about fucking and now I find their fondling of me was causing me to searching for way to have sex with them…both. The mere thought was making me very horny. Dad and uncle both thought it was ’cute’ when mom and sis made feels on me and everyone giggled. It got so they ignored them when they fondled me.
….I gave in to sis one evening. I was horny to start with from them feeling me up. Mom and dad went to bed early and sis and I were watching TV. We happen to stand up at the same time and here she came after me to cop a feel. This time I returned the feel on her. This was just what she wanted and that started it. She had on her robe. I said ’fuck it’ to myself and felt her nice tits.
…She pulled me in the kitchen where it was dark and we went at it. She had her hand down my pants so fast I got a hot charge in my instant hardon. Her tits felt wonderful and now I fondled her and felt her hard nipples. Somehow, she wasn’t my sister anymore but a hot girl I wanted to fuck bad. The taboo excitement set in both of us and we got real passionate with each other. I had never been this horny with my girlfriend. Sara felt so damn good as I let my hand down to feel her pussy.
…She spread her legs and let me finger her for the first time. She was wet down there and moved her hips as my finger slipped in and out of her pussy. She would jump a little when I would run my finger over her clit. It felt good to fondle her for a change and see her get turned on. She was breathing hard and whispered: (“..sam…I’ve never been…., this…. hot before…tomorrow night….(gasp),,, mom and dad will be going out….will you…a…come to my…room ..please please?…”
….Well, this was kind of a switch. I felt the power over her now. I whispered back: (“…No!”)
….She didn’t know what to think now. I pulled my pants down enough to let my big hardon flip out. I squatted down and rubbed it on her pussy. She gasp and whispered: (“…oh god sam!, right here!”) She was so excited she was shaking. I said: (..”..yes…right here sara…”).
….She spread her legs apart more as I began to slip my hardon in her hot pussy. (“…oh sam..oh yes…”) she said. Her back was against the refrigerator and we started in. I pulled her legs off the floor and up and around my hips. I gently laid us down on the floor and it was fuck time for our very first fuck. She moaned. I said: (“shhhhh sara!”) (“…I can’t help it sam, it feels so good..”) in a moaning whisper. We both got this savage feeling of to quickly fuck as fast as we could. This was sneaking a forbidden fuck and we were going to have it. We locked our arms around each other and hurried to ’get it’.
…Sara had to hold her hand over her own mouth as my cum was about happen. Damn…she could fuck good and I unloaded a mega cum in her as she squealed and climaxed big. This was way over the top from my girlfriend. Sara squirmed and moaned and dug her fingers in me. We couldn’t stop to listen for anyone hearing us, fuck it,….. it just felt to damn good to care.
… Finally…wow….finally, I thought. Her robe was cum soaked in the back from our wild fucking. She just kept slowly squirming as she gasp for breath…..
…Narrator…
….Well…it seems we have a turn of events. All that sexual teasing of Sara’s brother Sam had built up in Sara, and now she had herself very drawn to Sam. She just hadn’t expected Sam to take her up and her sex play so excitingly fast. It was quite a thrill to her to suddenly have Sam take her in the kitchen and instantly have their first sex right on the floor. Her mind was in a happy daze as she thought back to that exciting night….but now what? ….would it be just a one time thing?…Sara wanted more of Sam….a lot more….and Sam?…how did he feel having incest with his sister? It seems someone else has some thoughts about all this…
…I heard a noise down stairs. I quietly got out of bed and peeked. There was only one light on besides the TV with the sound off. Then I saw Sara being laid down by Sam in the kitchen. Oh My God…Sam has his hardon in Sara on the floor. I quietly watched as they began to really got it on. It’s quite a shock to see your son and daughter fucking like two animals. How long has this been going on? My god this is making me horny watching them. I just felt a big wetness in my panties. I can’t help it, this is making me really excited. I should be appalled, and not aroused
….that’s not happening. I wonder what Sara is feeling about now, he’s sure not forcing her, she’s got her arms around him and legs too. I better get my shaky legs back in bed…whew…I need to calm down, damn I’m aroused. How does Sam feel in you Sara, that question keeps going thru my mind. I’m having…forbidden thoughts myself. I’ll just go to sleep and forget about all of this.
… Who am I kidding? I like thinking about what I just saw. Maybe I’ll try and wake dad up and get some sex of my own.
…Narrator…
…so it seems ‘mom’ got a peek at her son and daughter having sex. She couldn’t wake dad as she was all aroused, so she let her fingers do the satisfying …but her thoughts were only taking her to a low yield orgasm….until she thought of the forbidden deed…of Sam and her doing….. the un-thinkable. She too didn’t realize how her flirting, fondling and sex play with her son had built up a woman’s desire to want something she was never suppose to have…..
…Sara in school, and mom at work, felt happy with their inner secret in their minds. A nice dampness between their legs was a reminder of what had happened, they both liked that feeling, immensely…..
…Any guilt feelings about having sex with Sara Sam had were countered by knowing every guy has his limits…., and after all…he had been sexually teased and fondled by not one, but two sexy women in his own family. He had just scored with his sexy sister…now…one more to go……
….Sam…
…The risk of being caught made our ’sneak fuck’ awesome. The excitement of ’hurry!, before someone comes!’…made our peak all the higher. Now to do some ’fondling’ of my own. What could dad say if he caught me coping feels on sis or mom, they had been doing it to me for a long time. I’m betting he’ll just chuckle and ignore us. Time to test this.
….That evening dad and I watched TV as sis and mom got dinner ready. I got up and strolled into the kitchen. Sis was setting table in her cheerleader uniform, mom was wearing her short skirt from work…ahhh…perfect. I went behind the wall to the living room and went over to Sara. She said: “It’s not ready yet Sam.” and smiled big. She reached around to feel my ass, as usual. Mom watched, came up behind me as she had to join her in a joint quick fondle of me.
…. I quick reached up both of their skirts and felt their pussy’s. Both their eyes snapped wide open as they began to giggle. (“..Sam!”) mom whispered…but didn’t back up at all. Sara’s wide eyes were on mom and after the initial jump just stood there, feeling my butt along with mom. Mom leaned back to check on dad…who had fallen asleep in his chair with the TV on.
…I’d never seen my mom aroused before. Her face was grinning and she was breathing hard. Sis was excited too as I felt both of there hearts beating strong as I went down their panties for some bare skin. Two wet pussy’s, one for each hand. My heart was thumping away along with theirs too. Mom, out of breath whispered that her food might burn and stepped back. Sara stepped back and they both adjusted their panties. They continued fixing dinner as I smiled at them and left. I went and washed up for dinner as my fingers had that wonderful pussy smell on them……..
….That was the beginning of a lot of sneaked mutual fondling. Sara and I quietly planned our next sex in a soft bed.
…Mom changed. She wasn’t into quick feeling and groping, now it was slowly rubbing her pussy up again my crouch tight as I felt her big tits. She got instantly aroused and had to walk away so she could compose herself around dad. She was very nervous around me now and her hand trembled a little when we felt us up secretly…..
…Mom….
…I wonder if really know how hot he makes me. I have these little jitters around him because I really don’t know what’s going to happen next. I know him and Sara are having sex now and dad is always tired and just ’not in the mood’ it seem like these days. I’m so horny my fingers are tired from rubbing my pussy in the shower and secretly at night. The thought of Sam and Sara having sex is driving me to somehow make her share him with me …but this ‘mom’ thing is fast getting pushed out of my mind. I’m a woman, he’s a guy, we have hot feel up sessions but can’t have sex because I happen to be his mom. I’m putting that ‘mom’ thing on ‘ignore’. We’ll just somehow have to agree to keep it all secret. Just thinking about having sex with Sam is making me wet…right now…….
…Narrator….
…Well…the time came for mom. It was a Saturday morning. Sara was at a ball game, dad was gone to the auto races and Sam and mom were home….alone.
…Mom walked up the stairs in her robe with some laundry. Sam came out of his room and walked down and took the clothes to help her. He was just in his boxers and went into their bedroom. He set the clothes down and then stood up on the bed and began to jump up and down. “Sam…get off the bed, ever since you were little I have told you not to jump on our bed.” mom said. “I’m bigger now mom. You can’t make me get off.” a defiant Sam smiled and said.
…. “Oh, you think so.” mom said, as they both stood with hands on hips. Mom was getting hot flashes with all this and slowly stood up on the bed to confront him. She could see his semi-erection showing in the front of his boxers. Sam was looking at her tits as the robe was now half way open. He thought: “…damn I love to look and feel those tits.” Mom thought: …look at that young body of his. This would be a good time to do a little wrestling with him. I would sure like that….‘come to mom Sam‘.
….She lunged at Sam as they both went down on the bed giggling. He let her get on top of him as she held his arms down at the wrists. She leaned over in his face and said: “..don’t get defiant with me Sam.” …then she felt his erection lump against her pussy. She slowly let herself down on him to enjoy the feeling. Sam began to pull her robe apart between them. They were now skin to skin at the chest.
… She had on no bra or panties. Sam began to kiss around his mom’s face. Mom couldn’t take that and began to melt on top of Sam. She slowly reached down and pulled his boxers down until she felt his erection flip up against her wet pussy. Sam moved it up and down slowly between her legs and on the under side of her pussy. Her legs straddled his… as it felt wonderful. as she reached down to rub on her own clit. Sam helped her remove the robe and his boxers completely. His hand went down and felt her pubic hair and joined her fingers in rubbing her sensitive clit. They began to gently rub it. Mom buried her face in his neck and began to softly moan.
…She felt his hand placing his erection at the entrance to her pussy. She slid back to let it slip warmly in her. They both paused to relish the feeling. She was going to let it happen. Sam began to thrust in her as she joined him in slow fucking. She felt what she had longed for now and a million great feelings were setting in. They began a rhythm of their own, fucking, panting, moaning in their own world.
….Mom…..
….this was it…I hadn’t had feelings like these since my first sex with his dad. There was tremendous lust stored up in me and now I was going to have it satisfied. He feels better than his dad did in those early days. I thought nasty thoughts of: ’fuck mommy sam, fuck mommy hard and make mommy cum…fuck mommy deep and with hot sexy passion. Don’t hold back anything now….yes!, good and deep…feel my whole body sam…take me to the top ..take me..’
…Sam…
….damn!…mom knows just how to move her pussy and body. What a hot fuck she is, I just never expected…
….I have to cum now mom…I can’t stop it…oh…. my ….god……
….Narrator….
…Sam grabbed her hips and pulled her deep into him…. as he lost his breath. Cum shot out of him and into her as he moaned. Mom yelled and shook with the euphoria slamming into her body and mind. Sam just kept pumping his cum in her as he felt her body shake. “Ohhhh Sam…” was all she could squeak out as she quit breathing for a few seconds. Their shaky hands went wild feeling each other. They felt the warmth of their togetherness as time meant nothing. They were now plugged in to each other and it was now set for the future.
…The rest of the day they couldn’t get enough of each other, the feels and licks and sudden bursts of ‘we have to fuck again‘. In the hallway, living room or anywhere the passion struck them. Her robe would open and in went Sam, one more time. As time passed to quickly they shared a shower. It was like no shower they had ever had. They had to stop and compose themselves as Sara and dad would soon be home.
….Sara came home first. She smiled as she looked at their two faces and she knew something had happened between them. Sam had to delay Sara and him getting together as he recovered. Dad came home, ate and went to bed.
They now planned their first….threesome.
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…If you drove by their house, you would never know what really goes on behind those..
Dark….closed…. drapes…..

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Part 34
Kelly
Tim took a personal interest in Janet, having seen the spark of humanity blossom in her eyes. She reminded him of Beth.
He tracked Jack down. As expected, Jack was a total fuck up. He’d been disciplined four times in the last year. The town near his base had suffered a series of rapes with similar patterns. Jack was a suspect, but the girls wouldn’t testify. No DA would take such a case to trial, so the police waited.
Tim made some calls. Rapists escalate. If Jack were the rapist, he’d rape again. And there would be no question of a victim refusing to testify.
Jack celebrated. It was Friday night. He’d gotten a 48-hour pass. He knew it was probably a mistake since he was on the sergeant’s shit list, but he had it in his pocket. He knew he was a suspect in the rapes, but these hicks didn’t have the resources or brains to catch him.
He headed for the local pub.
A young girl with long flowing blonde hair sat crying on the bus bench outside the base gate. He sat beside her. She was about 5’5”, slender with B cup tits and delicate features.
“Something wrong?”
“Oh, it’s a boyfriend thing,” she said sniffling. She looked to be about 16-years old, “I’m just not ready yet.” She started to cry.
Jack put his arm around her, “It’ll be OK.”
Her name was Kelly.
Jack believed has luck had definitely changed. Blond, virgin, small frame. She was just his type. ‘I’m glad you saved your cherry for me,’ he thought.
They boarded the bus. He sat beside her. She didn’t seem to mind.
“I haven’t eaten since breakfast. My family’s out of town and my cell is dead.”
She began crying again.
“Why don’t we stop and get you some food. I could take you home. We could even get take out if you don’t want to be seen with me.”
“I really love my boyfriend. If he saw me with you, he’d split.”
“Well, it sounds like take out is the best idea.”
Jack was on a roll. This was too good to be true! Jack should have listened to the big head.
They got take out and walked to her home. It sat almost a quarter of a mile back from the road. Perfect!
Once inside, Jack locked the door.
He grabbed her, “Kelly thanks for saving your cherry for me.”
“No!” Kelly cried, “Please no.”
He held her from behind with one hand while his other ripped her blouse.
“Please no,” she pled, “I’m a virgin!”
“For maybe five minutes, you little bitch,” he felt the power course through focusing on his manhood, “and I’m gonna record it, so if you ever go to the cops, it’ll be all over the Internet. Of course, I’ll edit it to show you’re a whore. How will your boyfriend feel then?”
“Stop, oh God, please stop.”
He ripped her bra off, her young breasts bounced freely.
“I’m gonna make you suck me after I pop your cherry. Go ahead and fight. I’ll make it hurt more. I’m gonna rape you no matter what.”
A little red light started blinking in the stereo speaker. The signal that they had enough.
She slammed her heel into his foot with ferocious force. His grip loosened. Her elbow smashed his nose. Her other foot slammed down. Jack howled in pain, falling back, taking Janet with him. She slammed her head back into his broken nose. He released her, but tried to get up to grab her.
She launched herself into a standing position. She landed a vicious kick directly into his balls. He screamed in agony, his body collapsing into a fetal position.
He reached for his gun in an ankle holster. He pulled it, clearly intent on killing Kelly.
Police crashed through the door as Kelly kicked his face, snapping his head to the side. His world went black.
He could see the white ceiling. He couldn’t feel his hands or feet. He couldn’t move his head. His world was the orbit of his eyes. He opened his mouth to groan, but no sound came out. He recognized the sound of a machine. It was breathing for him.
His face hurt. That bitch broke his nose.
He heard someone enter the room. A kindly old face came into view.
“Good. You’re awake.” He said with a professional smile. He examined the halo that held Jack’s head still. Then he stuck thin pins in all Jack’s extremities. No reaction.
The doctor took a deep breath.
“Jack you have a broken neck and a spinal cord lesion. We’ll have to wait for the swelling to go down, but I don’t want you to get your hopes too high. You may have tetraplegia, sometimes called quadriplegia.”
Two days later two detectives came to his room. Based on Kelly’s tape, they’d searched Jack’s computer and found videos of other rapes. Jack was charged with five counts of aggravated rape and one of attempted rape.
Two weeks later, the doctors confirmed that Jack would never walk again and would have limited mobility in only one arm. He would never again use his penis. He would spend the rest of his life in a prison hospital bed.
Kelly Simpson who looked 16 was actually 24 and a world champion in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. She became a household name and heroine. Her martial arts training facility boomed. She also became a target.
Tim called Michael and explained his problem. “She’s turned out to be a great kid. As soon as she heard about the rapes, she volunteered. She kept waiting for Jack to give up after she shattered his feet. He kept going and finally pulled a gun. She broke his neck. Now she’s getting death threats for protecting herself.”
“You want to send her here?”
“At least until things die down. I explained everything to her and she really would like to go. She wants to meet the harem, particularly Janet.”
“I’ll talk to the girls.”
Michael gathered the girls, including Becka and Sandy on the pool deck. Janet despised her brother, so familial love would not prevent the invitation. He explained.
“Tim’s afraid one of these assholes will put a bullet in her.” He said quietly.
“Jack got what he deserved,” Janet said, the image of the five of them gangbanging her still played in her mind at night, “so if you’re worried about me being hurt, forget it. He made me a whore.”
Alice winced inside. So did Michael.
Beth enthusiastically endorsed bringing Kelly to the compound. It was unanimous.
Michael called Tim, “Make it happen, but with disguises. She’s pretty well known now.”
“Done and done.”
Four days later, she arrived, happy to be free of the Afghani clothing.
Beth met her in Melbourne and flew with her to Brisbane. Kelly had an amazing memory. She’d memorized everything Tim had given her. Unknown to her, Beth shared that trait.
They chatted a bit before coming to the critical questions.
“Does Janet hate me for paralyzing Jack?” Kelly asked.
“I’m sure Tim told you, Jack raped her and turned her out to his friends. She was the first to invite you,” Beth paused, “Unfortunately, she also thinks she’s a worthless whore.”
Kelly sighed audibly. Tim had told her Beth was beyond honest. She’d also seen the photos of Beth after her horrific rape … and the damage she’d inflicted on her attackers.
“You want to talk about the elephant in the room?” Beth asked kindly.
“What are you talking about?”
“Why you’re really here,” Beth said softly.
“I thought Tim might find it. My Mom buried the records, but I figured he’d keep digging,” she said sadly, knowing the nightmares would come again.
Beth held up a hand. “Only what you want to tell. We know, so if it hurts to talk about it, wait until we get home.”
Kelly sighed. “If you already know, there’s no point in pretending. I’m like you. I was gang raped when I was 14,” she started to sob in Beth’s arms.
In the helicopter, finally free of the afghan costumes, Beth whispered to Kelly. “We usually go to the lap pool when people arrive. If my dad asks if you can swim, he’s going to throw you in the pool. Don’t hurt him,” Beth giggled.
Kelly smiled warmly.
Her arrival was understated. Michael, Alice and Janet waited for the blades to stop. Kelly exited first, followed by Beth. Beth took Kelly’s hand and led her to them.
Janet hugged her close, “I wish I had your skills,” Janet said sadly, “maybe things would have been different.”
Alice took over. “Kelly, you must be exhausted. Would you like to rest or perhaps swim?”
Michael saw amusement in Kelly’s eyes. He knew his daughter. Kelly was waiting to be thrown in the pool. He began to alter his plan.
Kelly entered the enormous room that housed the lap pool, hand in hand with Alice. Kelly wore a simple, blue one-piece bathing suit; her pale skin and fair coloring seemed to sparkle.
The pool deck was filled with laughter. Only Becka and Sandy were absent. Michael signaled the nannies to take his children, leaving only the harem and Kelly.
“Okay guys, let’s strip!” he yelled as he started to lower his trunks.
“Daddy!” Beth yelled as Michael turned his back, about to shirk his trunks.
He spun around, seeing the shock in their eyes, “Gottcha!”
It broke the ice. The children returned.
“Payback’s a bitch,” Beth threatened, “I think Kelly was about to run.”
Michael waved Kelly over, “Honey were you about to run away?”
“No way, Uncle Mike, you know me!”
Beth blinked. Simpson. There’d been a Richard “Dick” Simpson on Michael’s team. He’d been killed on the final operation of Michael’s military career.
“Jesus Christ!” Beth blurted. She pulled Kelly into an urgent embrace. They’d shared a crib more than two decades ago!
Beth waived Kat over. “Kelly’s my crib mate. Kelly, this is Kat, the love of my life.”
They hugged. Kat was definitely a hugger.
Kelly went back to Michael, “Uncle Mike, help me, PLEASE. I hurt so bad.”
Kelly looked into those changeable eyes. Whatever she saw soothed her soul. Exhaustion claimed her.
Kelly wakened alone in a dark room. She mentally beat back the demons. The clock said 6:05 AM. She sighed, disoriented, but hungry.
She showered donned a thick, luxurious terrycloth robe and quietly opened the door. She saw a light in the kitchen and walked to it.
Michael sat at the kitchen table, a cup of coffee in his hand. She nearly ran to him.
Kelly’s father died before her memory started recording. Over the years, she came to think of Michael as a father. Until the last seven years, he had always been there for her and her mother, despite her mother’s hate. Then he and Beth disappeared.
When Tim approached her to trap Jack, he told her that Michael was alive and could help. In her mind, “Uncle Mike” would help her heal. When she saw Beth’s video, she knew she had to come.
She poured a cup of coffee and joined him.
“Been a while, Honey,” he said with typical understatement.
“Mike, I’ve missed you so much. After Dad died, you helped us so much. Then you disappeared. I was so angry. Now I understand. You had to run to protect Beth.”
“I’m sorry Honey. I knew nothing about the rape. I never would have left if I had known. What about your mother?”
“She’s gone. She never got over Dad’s death,” she said, seeing him wince. She reached for his hands.
“Michael, I need you, Beth and your family. I’m tired of being damaged goods. It’s been ten years and I still can’t let it go.” She started to cry.
“Will you give me some time?”
“To do what?”
“To give you back your life.”
“How’re you going to do that?”
“With our love and your courage. It won’t be easy, but nothing worthwhile ever is. First thing is to look to the future, to something you desperately want. Put that image in your brain as a reward for the pain you’ll have to go through.”
That reached her. Kelly placed her body, heart and soul in his hands.
She remembered her father’s last letter. He told them to trust Michael because Michael didn’t know how to fail. She hoped her Dad was right.
Kelly submitted to Jennifer’s physical examination. Kelly had never been comfortable with doctors.
Jennifer explained the results to Kelly.
“You’ve got an STD in your uterus, probably Gonorrhea. It’s been there quite a while. We’re going to put you on an aggressive regimen of antibiotics, but some damage may have already been done.”
“You also need surgery to repair the damage from the rape. You have a lot of scarring.”
Kelly listened, but really was not that interested. Michael would take care of her.
Kelly had surgery ten days later. Her diseases had been killed, but the damage had been done. Kelly would never carry a child, though one ovary still functioned.
Alice and Kelly spent several harrowing days reliving her attack. Like Beth’s attack, the rape had been planned. Unfortunately for Kelly, the attackers were far more adept.
She’d just finished showering after volleyball practice. She’s stayed to practice her serving with her coach, so she showered alone. A sixth sense made her uneasy as she walked to her locker, a towel wrapped around her body.
She felt two cold prongs on her back and an explosion of pain. She collapsed as her legs spasmed. She tried to scream. A foul smelling cloth was shoved in her mouth. A hood fit snugly over her head. Hands forced her arms behind her. She felt the padded cuffs click closed on her wrists.
Someone picked her up and tossed her 100-pound frame over his shoulder.
After a time, she began to regain muscle control. She was dumped on a padded surface. She tried to rise. The two prongs touched her pussy. She screamed an inhuman scream into the rag and collapsed again, her mind reeling in the universe of pain those two little prongs delivered.
When she regained conscious thought, she was totally restrained. Her legs were spread wide. Her ankles were secured with padded anklets that were tied to something very sturdy. She was bent forward over some kind of bar with padding between her pelvis and the bar. Another bar ran through the crook of her elbows. Her arms were secured under her waist.
Then it hit her. Uneven parallel bars in the gym!
The bag covering her head was removed. A flashlight shone directly into her eyes as a thick blindfold was pulled over her sight. Someone pulled her hair into a ponytail, deftly working an elastic band.
Earphones covered her hearing. A distorted voice said, “If you scream…” she felt the two metal prongs on her labia.
The rag was pulled from her mouth. “Open wide,” the distorted voice said.
She opened her mouth. They inserted a metallic device intended to keep dental patient’s mouths open. They adjusted it and then she felt it secured beneath her ponytail.
Someone smeared warming gel along her dry slit, gradually working it into her sheath.
A wet cock smelling of a woman’s intimate juices shoved into her mouth, “Suck it good …. “ She felt the prongs on her nipple and breast.
A hand grabbed her ponytail and began to force her head to bob on the cock. A woman’s hand pinched her nostrils closed, forcing her to try to push the invader out of her mouth with her tongue. She felt the long fingernails. She heard a distorted moan.
Another female hand gently spread her inner lips, smearing them with lubricant. Kelly writhed in protest, but could do little to protect her inner doorway. She felt something soft and spongy, yet hard at the entrance to her sex.
“You’re not going to enjoy this as much as I am,” the distorted voice laughed.
She felt him grip the bar on either side of her ass.
He thrust forward with incredible brutality and violence, ripping though her hymen. On the second stroke, his cock slammed against her cervix. Her tunnel clung to the invading shaft, muscles desperately trying to adjust. Her delicate unprepared walls were ripped and chaffed raw.
She screamed, opening her throat. The shaft in her mouth went through that doorway, spewing his seed directly into her stomach. Another cock entered her mouth.
The man behind shot string after string of his cum against her cervix.
Another man replaced him. He shaft was larger, tearing her sheath further. He came inside her.
Another man shoved into her bloody pussy, but pulled out before cumming. He shoved his cock into her mouth and came. She couldn’t spit or swallow, so his bloody semen dripped out her mouth.
A table was placed under her head. She smelled female aroma. Someone lifted her head by her ponytail. When they released it, her mouth was on very wet, smelly labia.
“Lick her,” the distorted voice ordered as she felt the two prongs against her breast.
She stuck her tongue out and began to lick. Impatient, the mouth device was removed. The girl pulled Kelly’s mouth hard to her pussy.
Someone smeared lubricant around her asshole. A lubed finger poked through. Someone inserted a small tube into her ass. She felt lubricant coat her inner walls. She knew what was coming, so she tried to relax her sphincter.
She felt the cock at her sphincter and the hands gripping the exercise bar.
He thrust his cock forward with inhuman brutality, using the added leverage of the bar. With no time to stretch, her sphincter ripped apart.
She felt she had been ripped in two. Darkness took her.
She awoke on the floor of the shower. Her mother took her to the hospital, but she’d been douched several times and cleaned thoroughly. There would be no forensic evidence. The gymnastic equipment had been taken down and stored.
They repaired the worst of the damage in the ER, but told her to go to a specialist for further repairs. She never went.
Three weeks later when Kelly returned to school she found a note.
“If you keep talking to the cops, your sister’s next.”
She showed it to her mother. The only man she could think of who could help was Michael. And she hated Michael for Dick’s death.
They decided to cover it up and live with the pain.
Kelly knew her attackers, but never told. Two girls had been furious with her because she’d started to date a boy they liked.
Years later she read that one of the boys had been killed in Iraq. The coach was arrested for statutory rape of another little girl, but beat the charges. Both girls who had helped found normal lives of mediocrity. She lost track of the other boys.
She tried to trust men, and failed. She tried to trust women, and failed. She poured all her sexual energy into her training. She’d turned to marshal arts, determined to never allow anyone to hurt her again.
She had to let go of the hate or it would have consumed her. Somehow, she had never been able to let go of the pain.
Though she would never know, Tim was nearly apoplectic when he discovered Kelly’s rape just prior to her encounter with Jack.
Within a year, most of them were roasting in hell.

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This is my first story, if you like it. I might make another one. Feedback in the comments would be great! Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy!(: ps: sorry for any spelling errors if there are any! I looked through it once and didn’t find any but It was only a short skim through.