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Today, Seduced At The Georgia Square Mall (4-19-2009)

Sultrybuxombbw on Group Stories

Today was to be boring, so boring that I had planned on shopping and then going to the tanning salon and then home for a couple of movies. So, I was at the mall early and shopped for a few things and I was going to leave. Steve is on a trip and I had nothing else to do. Well, I never made it home to watch movies and it was far from boring. I am still soaked and cum is still ozzing from my ass and pussy. I still shiver from the fun I had today.

I was at the Georgia Square Mall in Athens Georgia, (obviously) and finished shopping and it was only 1:30. I went to the food court for a snack and got a sub and sat down to eat it. I sat so I could see the front and watch the traffic and the people come in and leave the mall. I looked out and noticed Ja

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de walk in. She is a tall lady, fair skin, blonde hair that is almost white, that I used to work with and she was with a guy, tall and they were both very nice looking. Jade is called that because she has bright green eyes that gave her the name from birth. It contrasts with her blonde/white hair and fair skin. Her friend was tall and tanned and good looking and she saw me as I walked towards them. "Teresa!" she almost yelled and she hugged me tight. We talked for a while and Dan said, "Well, I can see you two would like to be alone." I apologized and said that I was sorry we had neglected him.

Jade said, "Well, if you wanna leave us alone there is no telling what we will get into." and she hugged me tight. My breasts were moving and almost coming out of the top of the blouse I had on every time she hugged me. Jade has a nice body that is a little plus size but not much. Her friend said, "Maybe I will stay and see if there is anything to that." I felt like I had been waiting for the chance and said, "Well, two girls all alone and horney? Could be dangerous." I said. Jade looked at me, "How did you know I needed some lovin?" "You just look like it hun." I said. When I had last seen her Jade was so straight laced did not even drink, so I was joking.

We all walked around some and then she looked into my bags and saw the little outfit I had gotten. She puled it out in the middle of the mall and held it up. "Oh my god, you fit into this?" "Yes" I said and grabbed it back. "I don't believe it" Dan said. "Neither do I" said Jade. "Well, I do." I said and put it back into the bag. We walked on and finally Jade said, "I can't believe it, that is too small for you. Those will never fit into that top." she said pointing at my 42EEE tits. "Come on" I told her and we went into the Sears ladies room. I went into it and she folowed me. I went in and looked around, no one else was there. I took off my blouse and bra and my breasts were free. "Oh my god, you are so big, I would kill to have tits like that." she said. "You have always known that I was big." I said and began putting on the op that was lace and only covered my nipples. "My god, they are so hot." she kept saying. Finally she looked at me, "Can I touch them?" "Sure" I told her, then out of mischeviousness said, "But don't play with them, I get hot easy." We both laughed and she reached out and cupped my tits and massaged them some. "Oh fuck, they are so nice." she said and then her fingers slipped to the nipples and pulled them a little. "I told you not to play with them." I said since I was getting wet. "I never said I would obey you." she said. "Don't tease me hun." I said. "What if I do?" she smiled. I moed to her and took her face into my hands and kissed her deep. She wrapped her arms around me and returned the kiss. "Oh damn what I have missed all this time." she sighed and we kissed again. "Get dressed, I have to have all of you." she was now all excited. I dressed but did not put on the bra but left the top on. I pulled off my pants and put on the thong and put my pants back on.

We walked out holding hands and found Dan. "Come on, let's go." she said and we all went outside to the car. They took me to mine and I followed them to their apartment. We all got out and she came over to me again and now her arm was around my waist. We went up to the apartment and went in. She closed the door and led me to the couch and sat Dan down. "Enjoy the show Hun." she said. She kissed me and then took off her clothes and stood there and I took her face and kissed her again. We now stripped me and I stood there in the outfit, "See, it fits." I said and we laughed. It came off soon and now we were naked. She went to my nipples and began sucking them and I was weak and went to the floor. Jade was all over me as if she had to devour me all at one time. We were now eating each other and my pussy soaked her face as I squirted my first orgasm. It soaked her hair too. "Oh shit" she said. "Wow, that was wild." she was saying and then she began eating me again and again I squirted her face.

I saw Dan now and he had a huge cock in his hands, stroking it slowly. "Jade, this is not fair to Dan is it?" I said. "Well, then do what you wanna with it." she said and I got up and instead of sitting on it I got on my knees in front of him and began sucking him down, deeper and deeper until my face was against his short hair on his tummy. "damn, she fucking has it all in her throat, I can't believe it." she was saying over and over again. Soon he filled my throat and again I sprayed from my pussy soaking the floor under me. "You cum when he loaded your mouth?" she was saying over and over again. I can't even get it all in my pussy, fuck!" she said. "Oh, the pussy is different." I said and massaged him some and sat on it slowly until it filled me. "Suck the tits hun." I tild him and he took them into his hands and began sucking them. I rode him for a long time and each time I took his huge cock all the way in and each time she said, "Damn, fuck, all the way in." over and over again. Finaly he filled my pussy and I slipped off and cleaned his cock off. "I can't believe it, I can't get it all in me." she said. I was massaging him slowly and she was massaging his balls and we talked like this. He soon was had again. "Wana see another trick?" I said. "Sure, now what?" she said. I got on all fours and said, "Do the ass Dan." She now was really wild, "No way, that wil not fit the ass."

Dan was behind me and I moved around until he slipped into my ass and then moved against him until it was all the way in, his balls slapping as he moved. "Oh fuck, what a slut." she said. "And don't ever forget it hun." said kissing her. He began to move faster and I squeezed his hard cock in my ass and soon he filled my ass too. We all three sat there naked and kissed and hugged and soon I was laying on my back and Jade was eating me again. "Fist it baby." I told her and she pushed her fingers and then her hand into my pussy and it was in me. "Do it hard, like you are hitting me." I moaned and she did and my pussy grabbed her fist. After several orgasms I let her hand go and we laid there all worn out.

I got up and dressed and kissed them both. I left and told them again this week and we would be together again for the night.

Later friends.

Love

teresa

The Storeroom Desk - Part II

BadTeacher on Taboo Stories

A week passed and nothing much had transpired. My newfound friendship with Damien was doing well. I had given him a couple of A’s as promised but told him we couldn’t go to overboard or someone may smell a rat. He agreed and to this stage we hadn’t continued our secret acts of pleasure.

 

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A couple of days later during my last class before lunch I noticed Damien whispering to a girl in the desk next to him. It was Megan, a 14-year-old blonde with legs that went all the way up to her ass. How I wish I was 16 again, she would have had a taste of me that’s for sure.

 

I continued the lesson and slowly made my way down the aisle towards them, not to be too obvious. I stopped at the back of the class and finished my lesson as the bell went.

 

The class erupted as my students packed up for the day. I looked at Damien and Megan and waved my finger at them.

 

“I want you two to stay behind for a minute”. I shouted over the noise.

 

Damien’s face dropped and he looked over at Megan. She had a look of surprise on her face, her mouth slightly open, her eyes wide as if to say, ‘what did I do?’.

 

The class emptied quickly and I walked over to the door and closed it. Turning around I was faced with the two students sitting at their desks, looking at me.

 

“So.. you obviously think your conversation is more important than my IT lesson Damien” I said harshly.

 

“Sorry Mr. Samuels” replied Damien.

 

“What was so important that it couldn’t wait until after class, please tell”.

 

“Megan was asking me how did I manage to get my Grades up and I told her she would need to speak to you, cause you know of ways..” he said trailing off.

 

I smiled. My eyes fixed onto Megan who quickly looked down to avoid eye contact with me.

 

“Well.. miss Mathews, I am glad to see that you do have some interest in graduation. What is it you want to know?” I asked her.

 

“Erm.. well I was just wondering how Damien did so well and he told me you gave him extra lessons and I was err… wondering if I could get some too” she said slowly.

 

I laughed aloud. She had no idea of what Damien and I had been up to, or did she? I looked urgently at Damien, he could see the fear in my eyes.

 

“Don’t worry Teach… I didn’t say anything to her” he assured me.

 

“I see” I replied.

 

“Well miss Mathews. To get your grades up requires a lot of devotion and the ability to keep our methods an absolute secret. Doesn’t it Damien?” I said.

 

“For sure Sir” he responded.

 

“Okay. So when would you like to start Megan?” I asked her.

 

Megan looked up and smiled slightly.

 

“As soon as possible Sir” she said confidently.

 

“Okay. But in this case I need Damien to be in attendance. So it will be both of you and myself. Are you both okay with that?” I asked.

 

Megan looked at Damien, Damien looked at Megan and then at me. He was confused but nodded in agreement. Megan looked back at me and nodded her head.

 

“Right we start tomorrow afternoon. Instead of sports I want you both to come to my classroom at 2.15. You can wear your Gym clothes” I told them.

 

“Cool” was Damien’s response followed by a “Sure” from Megan.

 

“Right you can both be excused now, hurry along” I said and turned towards the door.

 

The two students picked up their school bags and walked past me. Damien smiled as he passed and winked. I smiled back and put my forefinger up to my lips in a silent gesture. He grinned and nodded his head and then walked off with Megan.

 

I watched as they disappeared. Her legs were incredibly sexy sticking out under her school dress. I longed to run my fingers up in between them. Perhaps I would get my chance the following day.

 

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The next day dragged by and I couldn’t wait for it to come to an end. Eventually the last bell rang and everyone left for the day. I set about tidying up and went into the storeroom to prepare for the afternoon.

 

I stood and stared at the desk. My mind went back in time and I could see Damien and myself lying there making love. I still couldn’t believe it had happened. It was like a dream. I made sure that I had some spare towels again so that we could make a mattress out of them. The desk was a makeshift bed but uncomfortable without some sort of padding.

 

Very quickly 2.15 came and I heard a knock on my door.

 

“Come in” I shouted.

 

The door opened and in walked the two young teenagers. Both were dressed in their sports clothes. Megan looked hot. She had gym shoes and white sox and white shorts that were Ohhh so short and a green T-shirt. Her long blonde hair was neatly tied up in a single pony behind her head. I stared at the non-existent gap between her legs and wondered if anyone had ever had the pleasure.

 

“Okay guys take a seat at your desks and I will explain how this is going to work.” I said.

 

The two students walked to their desks and sat down. I walked passed them slowly saying nothing and turned around to face the front of the classroom. I then crossed over to where Megan was sitting and stopped directly behind her chair.

 

“You see miss Mathews, Damien and I have an understanding, don’t we Damien?” I said. Damien nodded his head.

 

“The way I work is this. You do things for me and I do things for you in the form of grading papers and exams. What you do for me is negotiable between us. If you don’t like it the deal is off, simple as that”. I commented.

 

Megan remained silent and nodded her head in agreement. She looked at Damien for support and he smiled back at her reassuringly.

 

“Okay, lets get down to business then. Miss Mathews, or may I call you Megan?” I asked.

 

“Megan is cool.” she answered.

 

“Okay, Megan, on the subject of Sex Ed, are you being taught by any of the staff at this school?” I asked her.

 

Megan turned and looked at me inquisitively. I could see she was wondering what the hell I was on about.

 

“Well yeah.. My home room Teacher Mrs. Baxter teaches Sex Ed to us.” Megan replied.

 

“..and does that Sex Ed include the art of seduction or just the part about what happens when a man and a woman have sex together.” I continued.

 

“She taught us about the man and the woman and how a baby is made.” Megan replied.

 

“Okay good. Well my lesson will be advantageous to you then as I teach the method in which a man and a woman make love.” I said.

 

Megan put her hands over her mouth, looked at Damien and giggled into her hands. She thought I was joking.

 

“It’s nothing to be shy about Megan, it’s perfectly natural. Let me ask you a question then. Have you ever made out with a boy before?” I asked her.

 

Megan remained silent for a minute and then spoke out.

 

“Well yeah sort of I guess”. Was her response.

 

“You don’t seem very sure of yourself. Maybe you would like to expand on what you mean by making out with a boy.” I replied.

 

Megan looked at Damien and giggled. She was red and clearly blushing. Her hands fidgeted on the desk in front of her. She was becoming uneasy.

 

I moved around to the front and sat about five feet away. Megan looked down to avoid eye contact. She focused on her hands as they fiddled with a pencil. She moved her lips but said nothing.

 

“Megan. It’s just the three of us. You don’t have to be scared. I want to help you understand the facts of life. To do that you need to tell me what you already know.” I said reassuringly.

 

“Okay, I kissed a guy with my tongue and like, he touched me on my breasts but that was all.” She muttered quietly.

 

“Good. What about you Damien? How far have you been with a girl?” I asked him.

 

Damien looked at me. I could see in his eyes he wanted to tell Megan about our encounter but he knew that would be a mistake at this time. He looked back down and shrugged his shoulders.

 

“Not real far. Just kissing.” He said as he glanced over at Megan.

 

Megan had her hands up over her mouth again, trying desperately not to laugh. She seemed nervous about this line of questioning. I could see her knees swaying back and forth. A sign of nerves that was for sure.

 

“Okay guys, so we can assume that you are both virgins and haven’t a clue about making love.” I said slowly.

 

With that Megan nearly choked as she giggled hard into her hands. I smiled at her and she saw my expression and giggled again. Damien joined in by raising a broad grin. He too was a reddish colour around the cheeks.

 

“What we are going to learn today is the art of foreplay. If you don’t know what that means it’s the things you do to build up to the big part when man and woman join together. Are you ready to get started?” I asked them.

 

Damien nodded. He seemed a little excited and just a little curious as to what this was leading up to. Megan on the other hand was undecided as she didn’t know what she was getting herself into.

 

“I will say this. What we do in this lesson does not leave this classroom. It’s an absolute sworn secret and will stay just between us three okay?” I said sternly.

 

Megan looked afraid. She was totally unsure of what to say or do.

 

“Sure thing Mr. Samuels.” Damien responded. “It’s okay Meg’s he’s cool, he wont hurt us or anything.” He assured her.

 

Megan smiled gingerly and nodded her approval. I was relieved to see them both accepting my demands. It was time to get started so I moved over to the storeroom and beckoned to both children to join me.

 

They got up and walked into the room and stood nervously in front of me. I pointed to the desk, which already had the blankets laid out and said.

 

“Why don’t you both sit up on the desk next to each other and we’ll get started.”

 

Megan moved over and gingerly jumped up, lifting herself onto the desk with her legs dangling over the edge. Damien then joined her.

 

“Right separate yourselves so you that there is enough room for me to stand in between you.” I told them.

 

Megan shifted over so that there was a gap between them. I moved into this space and pushed myself in between them. I had Damien on my left in close contact and Megan on my right.

 

I raised my arms and put them on the outer waist of each child, resting my hands just above their hips. Their eyes followed my hands and watched me saying nothing.

 

“Now then. Imagine my hands are your respective partners hands. I will show you what a partner should do to arouse you, their mates correctly, okay?”

 

I received no response from either of them.

 

I moved both my hands down to their knees and rested them on the inner parts of their bare legs, just below the legs of their gym shorts. Megan quivered as my hand touched her skin. She was warm and soft.

 

“The human groin area is the most sensitive spot on the human body. Manipulated correctly, it sends a series of electrical impulses to the brain, which then releases pheromones and endorphins. These chemicals stimulate us and give us the ‘tingly feeling’ we know as butterflies etc.” I explained as my hands moved slowly, inch by inch up their inner legs.

 

My hands reached the baggy opening of the legs of their gym shorts and had now disappeared inside, moving closer up toward their private parts.

 

Megan coughed and I could see she was very uncomfortable. She wriggled slightly but remained calm. Damien watched my hand going up his shorts and then shuddered as my left hand touched his cock through his boxer shorts. I wanted to touch him first as he was already use to me. His eyes closed and he gritted his teeth. I gently rubbed his shaft and felt it moving as he began to get an instant erection.

 

Seconds later, the fingers on my right hand reached as far as it could inside Megan’s shorts. Her legs were closed tightly together, hindering my journey towards her hot little mound.

 

“Guys, I need you to relax and open you legs a little for me so that I can proceed okay?”

 

With that Megan responded with a shaky voice.

 

“Mmm Mr. Samuels, do we have to do this? I’m not real happy about what you are doing to me. I’m sorta like scared.”

 

I looked at her and could see she was trembling. I removed my hand instantly from out of her gym shorts and lifted her chin up so that she made eye contact with me.

 

“Megan, you are a real sweet kid and I like you very much. I think you will benefit from what I am about to show you, plus all your grades will be uplifted and you will be one of the most popular girls in school. You don’t want to let that opportunity slip away do you?” I asked her softly.

 

Megan shook her head slowly and looked down chewing at her lip.

 

“I guess not.” She said softly.

 

“That’s my girl. Just relax. I won’t hurt you. It’s a bit scary at first but in a short while your endorphins will kick in and you will begin to enjoy what I am doing.” I assured her.

 

I returned my hand to where it was under her shorts and pushed up as far as I could go and again met the resistance of her tightly closed legs.

 

“Megan.” I said softly “Open your legs a little bit for me, please.” I whispered.

 

At last she gave in and slowly opened her legs, allowing my fingers to slide up closer to her steaming crotch. I could feel the heat as I approached and it made my cock quiver with excitement. My index and forefingers finally touched her panty covered mound and she visibly shuddered at the contact. I started to rub her, slowly adding more and more pressure to her puffy mound.

 

I watched her and Damien as I rubbed them together at the same time. The expressions on their faces were changing like someone that had just sniffed a few grams of snort. The lips of their mouths parted and their eyes started to close slightly.

 

“That’s it guys, relax. Just breath slowly and relax..” I spoke reassuringly.

 

Damien was starting to breath deeper as his penis became fully erect. He seemed to be in like a self induced trance. Eyes closed and lips parted, his chest rising and falling as his breathing increased.

 

Megan was also starting to relax and breath shallower. Her lips parted and her eyes closed as my finger rubbed softly against her swelling mound.

 

The next step was to try and get their gym shorts off. I knew that if I could get them to a near state of cumming, that they might be enticed to remove them. It was risky but I was willing to take the chance.

 

I moved my fingers up and down, softly over Megan’s hidden clitoris and continued rubbing it in circular motions. Eventually I felt a damp patch forming in the cotton of her panties. She was getting hot.

 

“That’s it Megan” I cooed to her. “You’re doing fine”

 

I crossed my focus back to Damien who had opened his legs a little wider and was now leaning backwards on his elbows. I tucked my hand under his underwear and managed to gain access to his swollen shaft. Wrapping my stubby fingers softly around it I started to gently jerk him off. He collapsed and lay on his back moaning softly.

 

Within a short while Megan began to quiver slightly and started uttering the tiniest of squeaks. Her body began to respond more noticeably to my fingering. I quickly tucked a finger under the thin elastic of her panty legs and pulled the material away exposing her hot little pot. My fingers touched her naked skin for the first time and slipped easily back and forth in the wet pool that had formed between her pussy lips. She shuddered as I made contact with the outer edges of her vagina.

 

I removed my left hand from under Damien’s shorts and grabbed at the elastic waistband. Pulling it hard and quickly I managed to get Damien’s shorts and his underwear off without resistance. He lifted his butt and allowed them to slide quickly off his body. He lay their naked from the waste down with his hard cock pointing skywards. I brought my hand back and continued masturbating him.

 

Megan watched as I undressed him but then turned her head away as Damien’s cock was released into view. I worked faster with Damien and was surprised at how quickly he climaxed. Within a few seconds he started moaning and shifting his body. I jerked him off quickly and his body stiffened as he blew his load. He raised his head slightly and watched as blobs of cum erupted from his penis and slid down over my fingers and then he collapsed again. His hips continued to buck slowly in rhythm with my pumping hand. I let him go and brought my hand to my mouth and licked his cum from my fingers. Megan saw me and licked her lips, wondering what it was that I was tasting.

 

All the while my other hand worked feverishly over Megan’s wet pussy but my fingers were restricted because of her panties. I stopped everything and carefully took the waistband of her shorts and began to pull them down. Megan hesitated for a few seconds and eventually lifted her butt allowing me to pull off her shorts. As they slid down over her legs I saw the wet spot on her panties where my fingers had been rubbing. She looked so innocent, yet gorgeous lying there in panties and T-shirt. I let her shorts drop onto the floor and quickly concentrated on her panties. She instinctively grabbed them with both hands to stop me from removing them.

 

“No.. please don’t sir, I don’t want to take them off.” She whimpered.

 

“Megan it’s way to late to stop now. You know your body is crying out to be touched some more. Close your eyes and enjoy the ride, I promise I’ll be gentle and you will enjoy it” I said reassuring her.

 

This time she didn’t resist. I pulled her panties downwards and watched as they exposed her bare pussy for the first time. A second later they were off. She was now naked from her waist down. My God she was a sexy looking 14 year old. I pushed her T-shirt up so that her skin was exposed from her tits to her feet. I wanted her so bad it hurt.

 

Megan quickly closed her legs again and covered her bare mound with her hands. I reached out, taking her hands gently and prized them away from her womanhood and dropped them by her side. She closed her eyes and turned her head away in defiance, resigned to what was about to happen to her.

 

My cock was screaming for attention and I was sure that pre-cum began to ooze from my piss hole. I could feel the blood throbbing through my veins as my heart pounded in my chest.

 

I glanced at Damien who was now coming back to reality and he had raised himself on his left elbow to watch Megan and me. His right hand was wrapped around his sagging shaft. He worked it slowly back and forth allowing the last drops of semen to ooze out.

 

I concentrated my activities now to Megan. I placed a hand on each leg and prised them gently apart. I could feel her pulling them back but I was stronger and she eventually parted them. Her pussy lips opened and oozed its love juice as her legs spread wide apart.

 

I slipped my hand in between her legs and pushed it up against her vagina. My fingers began to flick back and forth, working at the tight, tender opening of her vagina. The heat surrounding my fingers was intense. A little more force, and my index finger slipped beyond the soft entrance and buried itself to the first knuckle. I withdrew it a little, and mounted a second assault, this time pushing my finger in to the second knuckle.

 

Megan couldn’t hold back any more and she let out a gasp and moaned as my fingers moved gently in and out of her vagina. Her legs widened even more as she wriggled to get comfortable. She finally relaxed and gave up the fight allowing me to take over.

 

Damien watched in amazement. His eyes wide open and his mouth was agape. He had stopped pulling his penis shaft and I could see that it was swelling again to full erection, Megan and I had turned him on again. I was glad, as more was to come from him later.

 

I could see that Megan was close to orgasm and I knew my time had arrived. I quickly pulled my fingers out of her wet puffy hole and hastily unbuttoned my trousers letting them fall to my feet. I then moved in between her legs grabbing her with both hands around the waste and I pulled her hips to the edge of the desk. I was visibly shaking as my hands then pulled my boxers down over my legs allowing my poor aching cock to breath fresh air for the first time. Megan raised her head momentarily to see what I was doing and her eyes widened as she watched my cock move closer in between her legs. She had obviously never had sex before and I could see the fear welling in her eyes.

 

Before she knew what was happening, Megan felt the impact of my invasion. My cock buried itself as far as it could go into her hot little hole. I was amazed at the tightness of this little vixen as I gently bucked into her. She shifted her body a little and then lifted her legs upwards trying to get into a comfortable position as I filled her entire womb with my thick cock. I caught each leg as they swayed past my side and lifted them vertically so that her ankles rested on my shoulders.

 

Megan’s eyes suddenly popped wide open and she stiffened as on my forth pump I penetrated her virginal hymen and my cock sank to the bottom of her womb. She let out a loud cry as the pain swept through her. It was an incredible feeling and I was seconds away from blowing my load, I battled to with strain myself. A second or two later we were rocking slowly together, my cock totally immersed inside her small cunt, her legs straight up my chest. I slowly pushed and pulled my thankful penis in and out of the 14 year olds vagina. 

 

Megan whimpered softly as I wrapped my arms around her spindly legs, pushing them backwards towards her head, which allowed me deeper and tighter penetration into her cunt. My balls slapped against her tightly puckered anus as each thrust brought on new feelings for both her and me. She lowered her arms and grabbed the edge of the desk with her hands, her knuckles turning white as she gripped with all her might and pulled herself hard against me, she’d impale her cunt on my cock and then let me pull it out again. All the while she was staring directly into my eyes with a look of unbridled sexual madness. She looked wild.

 

Damien in the mean time was watching us pulling his hardened shaft in rhythm with the two of us. He too wasn’t far from his second eruption. I thought for a moment and then remembered the wooden box at the other end of the room.

 

“Damien, jump down and get that box over there and place it on the floor behind me” I said quickly.

 

Damien stopped pulling himself and jumped of the desk and did what he was asked and then looked at me with puzzled expression.

 

“Now climb up behind me and put you penis inside of my ass like I did to you yesterday okay?” I said.

 

Damien nodded, smiled and climbed onto the box. This brought the level of his cock and my anus to the same. I stopped fucking Megan for a second to allow him to enter me and I pulled my ass cheeks apart so Damien could find my hole. He quickly found it and pushed the head of his cock against my brown hole and it slipped slowly in. After a few thrusts he began to go deeper. I shuddered as I felt him invade me. Becky knew what was happening and looked at me. I smiled at her and she lay back and closed her eyes.  

 

“That’s it my boy now push hard, quickly now” I said as I felt him penetrate deeper into my anus.

 

There we were, the three of us joined together. What a sight it must have been. I was in heaven as a teenager was fucking my ass and my cock was buried deep into a virgin cunt.  

 

After a few more minutes of fucking Megan I could feel the inevitable tide rising within my loins, and fought it off with all my might. To stop myself from cumming I gave one last thrust so that my 5’ cock was as deep inside as it would go and then I left it there. I bent over her to allow Damien better penetration and watched as Megan continued the work, pulling herself hard against me at the same time Damien was speeding up behind me. I could hear the slapping of his balls as they bounced against me, his grunts becoming louder, he was about to blow.

 

Megan suddenly began to shudder and she hastened her movements as she grunted and groaned. She threw her head left and right and gritted her teeth as her body began to tremble. This beautiful little angel was about to orgasm. Damien gripped me tight around the waste and thrust hard and fast into me and I gazed in amazement as Megan’s body shook as each tremor exploded inside her. Each time Damien thrust into me he would push me deeper into Megan, touching her G spot and sending her over the edge. It was too much for me to bare.

 

“Nnnnngggaaaaaaaahhh” “aaaaaaaaaahh” “aaaah” Megan blurted out in a half crying voice. I felt the muscles of her tiny vagina contract around my cock and at the same time I felt my balls begin to swell. I firmly squeezed my hands into a clenched fist and pushed my head back gritting my teeth.

 

There was a flash of blinding light in my mind’s eye, and I sensed accompanying deafness of the little death. My cock erupted and I swiftly pulled it out of her gaping cunt and let it slide upwards in between her pussy lips. She was caught by surprise as wave after wave of semen spewed forth onto her tummy. While it was merely seconds, it seemed like eons, as I continued to thrust my hips forward fucking her between her wet lubricated legs. My cock rode the groove of her small cunt and the mixture of cum, sweat and pre-cum in between her legs was intoxicating.

 

“Argggghhh I’m cumming” was all I heard from behind me as Damien erupted. His cock was buried deep inside of me and I could feel the heat from his semen as it spewed into my slippery chasm. 

 

As the last wave of cum flowed out of me, I squeezed Megan’s legs tightly closed, and then nearly collapsed. Little death, hell! I was decimated.

 

Her body bucked a few more times as she slowed down and came to a stop. Damien pulled his cock out of me and fell backwards off the box, nearly collapsing onto the floor. Megan’s legs began to sag and I moved them slowly back down to their original position. She was breathing hard, her eyes wide open, she looked at me and for the first time I could see a sparkle in them as if she was thanking me for what just happened.

 

I could see a faint trickle of moisture oozing from her tiny hole as her first cum juices found their way to the surface of her womb. She lay there breathing heavily. I pushed her legs apart again and dipped my face to within a few millimetres of her pussy. The smell was unbelievable. A mixture of teen sweat, deodorant, semen and cum juice. If I could bottle it I would be a millionaire. I released my tongue into her groove and began to lick her clean. I felt her small hands caressing my head as I licked and sucked on her pussy.

 

After another minute or two I finished up and stood back up smiling at her. I reached out and took her by the hand pulling he back up into a sitting position.

 

“There… that wasn’t so bad was it Megan?” I said breathing hard.

 

Megan managed a faint smile as she gazed down at her wet pussy. She moved and rolled herself off the table picking up her panties and gym shorts. Her hair was all over the place.

 

The three of us got dressed in silence and as soon as we were all presentable again I spoke.

 

“You kids have just had your first lesson in making love. Was it as enjoyable for you as it was for me?” I questioned them.

 

Damien smiled and nodded his head as Megan glanced at him. I looked at her waiting for acknowledgement. She looked at me and shrugged her shoulders in a cocky way.

 

“I guess” was her response.

 

“Okay get your Asses outta here and I will see you in the morning. You have just earned yourselves an ‘A’ for your next exam and if you are really good I might allow you both to stay home one day next week” I said.

 

Megan’s eyes lit up and she grinned at me. They both grabbed their satchels and started for the door.

 

“Bye Mr. Samuels” Damien said as he disappeared down the corridor.

 

Megan stopped at the door and turned to face me. I panicked slightly wondering if she had a problem with our arrangement.

 

“Mr. Samuels..” she said slowly.

 

“Yes Megan” I replied.

 

“Will you teach me some more another time? I want to learn everything about making love, perhaps in a better place than the class room” she said and gave me a sexy smile.

 

I was in love. I couldn’t believe what she just said.

 

“Baby, from this moment on you and I will learn all there is to know about the art of making love. But it must stay as our secret okay? No telling anybody?” I said.

 

“Okay” she shouted as she turned and ran to catch up with Damien.

 

I went back to the desk in the storeroom and began to clean up. I noticed a pool of cum smeared on the surface where Megan had been lying. A small trace of blood was visible from when I turned her into a woman. I dipped my finger into the liquid and brought it up to my nose. I could smell her, my mind reeled in the memory of the afternoon and my cock jumped in my shorts. I began to plan our next encounter.

Mikaila's Violation (Part 1)

kitsara on Forced Stories

Mikaila leaned up against a tree as she paused to take a breath. She looked out across the lake and the mist that was slowly rising. She enjoyed the peacefulness of the lake at this time of year. The summer people were gone and it was still a few more months before the hunters moved in. She ran her fingers through her sweat soaked hair and started running again, listening as her feet thudded on the bridle path.

Because it was always so empty at this time of the year, she didn't expect to meet anyone on the trail and sure enough she hadn't. She looked off towards the lake again, at the cool inviting look of the water and decided to take a dip. She hadn't brought a swimsuit, but she didn't worry. She hadn't seen a single soul in the area the whole week and figured she'd have more
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than enough privacy for a swim. Stripping off her clothes, she laid them on a picnic table just off the beach and walked into the water. She gasped as the water cooled her heated body, but soon she relaxed with a sigh and floated in the water.

Unbeknownst to her, she wasn't alone. A single man watched quietly from the protective covers of the forest. He'd been watching her for the last few days, watching her run, learning the paths that she took, and more importantly, she never had anyone with her. As she began to swim further away from the shore, he slipped down to the lakeside and removed her clothing from the table and stuffed them into a pack. He wasn't about to leave any evidence behind.

Taking it back to his truck which he had parked a little off the road, and placed it in the back. He pulled out some duct tape and went back down to the beach and waited. it was about a half hour before she came back out of the water and walked down the beach towards the table. He couldn't help but smile at the look of confusion on her face as she came to the table and frowned. He watched her look around as if trying to be sure this was the right table and that's when he rushed out to her.

Surprise caused her to hesitate and freeze in place, and then she tried to run away. He was quicker however, and grabbed her by the arm. When she started to scream, he cuffed her upside the head.

"Shut up, bitch." he growled.

She cut off the scream with a choked cry and he took out the duct tape and pulled off a section and placed it across her mouth and then he wrapped another section around her wrists.

"We're going to go for a little ride, and if you're a good girl, I'll let you walk. If not, I'll drag you along."

She swallowed nervously as she truly looked at him, he was a brute of a man, nearly 6 feet in height and built like a bouncer. She gave a little whimper and nodded. She was barely 5 feet, and lot lighter in weight, certainly no match for his brute strength.

He looked pleased as she acquiesced,  "Good, I like a woman who knows when a situation is hopeless."

He led her down the path to the road and eventually to his truck. He enjoyed watching her wince as the rocks dug into her feet, causing her to slow and pick them up tenderly. However, he got tired of the time it was taking and just scooped her up and flung her over his shoulder.

She let out a muffled cry and he just laughed. "You're going to be a right treat, you know that girl?" he asked and fondled her naked ass with his large hands. "Yup, it'll be a right treat. And you'll enjoy every last bit of it."

She kicked out in a vain attempt to get free and earned herself nothing more then a hard smack to her ass. She cried out into the tape as tears fell down her cheeks. She feared what was going to happen to her and she had no idea how she was going to get out of it.

Once they reached his truck he opened the door and threw her onto the seat and slid in after her. It was an older truck, but it still started up on the first try. The door slammed shut with a sound a of finality, as if it was the sound of her freedom being locked away as well. She cried softly as she lay there on the bench seat, as the truck backed out and started down the dirt road. She was bounced around some, but she was left alone. That didn't last long however, for as soon as they were on the paved road, his hands strayed over to touch her. She tried to scoot away, but he would have none of.

Yanking her hair he growled "You'll lay there and like it missy, or you'll be wishing you ain't never been born."

Her eyes watched him, wide as saucers, and she swallowed. She knew that look, she knew he was dead serious. She forced herself to relax, her body falling limp as he started fondling her breasts.

"Such nice tits you got there missy, just right for fittin' inside a mans hand." He pinches her nipple, eliciting a muffled cry from her. "And such hard nipples you got. I think you might be starting to enjoy this."

She couldn't do anything to defend herself but whimper at the painful pinching. He gave her nipple one last twist and went back to groping her breasts. It didn't take him long before he was reaching further down and rubbing at her pussy. He ran his fingers through the curls of hair and then yanked on a bit of it, bringing more tears to her eyes.

"I like a nice clean shaven woman, " he says amiably, as if discussing the weather. "Gonna have to fix that when I get you home."

She shivered at the thought of him bringing a razor, anywhere near her flesh. Images of being cut or maimed flashed through her head and she broke out in a cold sweat. He seemed to not notice, or if did, care about that and kept right on mauling her. He shifted a little in his seat and he grunted a little. Suddenly, he pulled off the road onto something hardly more then a couple of tracks in the woods.

"Damn, but your hot." he grunts again as he starts unzipping his pants "I'll be damned if I'm gonna make back without cumming in my pants."

Her eyes widen as the doors opened and she's suddenly pulled to the edge of the seat, a cool breeze blowing along her pussy. Her legs were spread apart as he pulled his cock out of his pants. She couldn't hardly take her eyes of his shaft and the massive size of it. It looked to be two inches across at least, and about ten inches in length. Or dear lord, she thought. He'll tear me in two.

He stroked his shaft for a few minutes and it increased a little more in size. A look of pure pleasure filled his face and suddenly she found the head pressed hard against her pussy. She couldn't help herself and tried to pull back. That was a bad mistake. Before she even know what happened, he smacked her hard across the cheek.

"I told you that you'll lay there and enjoy or wish you hadn't" he growled.

Tears streamed down her face at the pain in her cheek, but that was nothing to what he did next. He grabbed her thighs and then without even a little bit of spit for lube, he jammed his cock hard and fast into her. She screamed hard into the duct tape, her whole body jumping from the pain of it. Tears rolled freely down her cheeks. He didn't even pause to let her get used to him, but instead pulled nearly all they way out and then rammed right back in, full to the hilt.

Her body felt as if it was being torn in two, excruciating pain searing her nerves. Several times he kept up the hard ramming, driving harder each time. Several times he hit up against her cervix, causing her body to jump in pain each time. After several minutes of this he starting pushing in harder and faster, his large finger digging in and bruising her thighs.

"Oh yes baby, you're such a tight little fuck aren't you. I bet you're even tighter up that cute little ass of yours aren't you?"

She couldn't believe her ears and soon found her legs pushed up to her shoulders. He pulled out of her and then lined up his bulging head with her tight untouched sphincter. He pushed on it hard, causing his cock to bend a little as the virgin hole did not want to part.

"Oh yes, you're gonna be a real tight little fuck."

He braced himself, and managed to start pushing his head through. Her mind exploded with the searing pain as she felt him slowly entering her. She could feel herself tearing as he got most of the thick head in. Suddenly, he trust harder and she screamed out against the gag as the head pushed all the way in. He gave several more quick trusts pushing his massive cock in a little more at a time. She couldn't help but writhe in pain as he penetrated deeper. He started grunting and he squeezed her ass hard as he savagely trust one more time and buried himself completely.

She could hardly believe the pain. Oh, God. She thought. Kill me now, please. God wasn't listening however as the man kept thrusting into her. It wasn't long before his grunting increased and soon her insides were filled with hot liquid as he shot his load into her.

"That was real good baby." he moaned "Such a sweet tight little ass like yours can certainly please a man." he reached a finger up to wipe the tears on her cheek "And I see you enjoyed it real well too. I like a woman to enjoy herself."

He pulled out his now flaccid member and watched the cum ooze out of her ass. She whimpered as he shoved her back in the truck and he climbed in has well. He didn't zip himself back in, but instead left his cock out and occasionally stroked himself as they headed onwards again.

It was a fairly long drive, and he entertained himself with squeezing her breasts and twisting her nipples. They didn't stop again until they reached a cabin that was down a long winding dirt road.

Backstage with Hannah Montana

Jolly1 on Celebrity Stories

I am 18 years old and am really into celebrities. My new target was Hannah Montana, or Miley Cyrus if you prefer. It all started when my 15 year old sister started to watch her everyday on TV. I would come home from school and there she was just flaunting her precious 15 year old body in tight jeans if she was doing her show, or a short skirt and tight top if she was on tour.

Anyway, I started having fantasies about Hannah, or Miley, everynight as I masterbated. I would look up her pictures online and jackoff to them. I really wanted to do her in person. I would close my eyes and stroke my hard cock as a pictured her either sucking me off or riding me. After I finish I would always tell myself that she is a virgin and probably doesn't know how to have sex. Her target age group is

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preteens after all.

One day when I came home, my sister ran up to me and yelled in my face, "I'm going to see Hannah Montana!" I tried to calm her down to get more details but she was so hyper. When my sister stopped running around the room I grabbed her and ask for more info. She said the mom had gotten her 2 tickets to go see the show. The original plan was for my sister and mom to go together with the two tickets. I then realized that this was my chance to see the her in person.

It took some convinsing, but my sister agreed to take me instead of my mom even though I was 18 and probably going to be the youngest one there. I would just tell people that I was her parent or something.

The arena was packed and there was not a seat in the house the night of the concert. We had great seats right on the third row! When the lights dimmed and Hannah came out on stage, I almost instantly got a hard-on. She was even hotter in person. Three years younger than I was but I didn't care. She came out wearing this hot outfit. She had on a blue tank top that hugged her small teenage chest and a short black skirt with tall black boots. Her hair was blond with some streaks of black. I tried to get an upskirt view from below her but I couldn't. 

After about three hours of trying to control my sexual desire for her, the concert ended. As we were walking out, my sister asked if we could go and get Hannah's autograph by her bus backstage. I agreed, thinking it would get me closer to her. We got backstage and it was a mob scene. A security guard was trying to keep everyone back. Hannah, now dressed in more casual clothes with her dark brown hair out of her blond whig, emerged from behind closed doors and everyone went crazy. She stood there signing autographs and when my sister brought Miley her book to sign, she look up at her and said, "I love you Hannah Montana! I love your makeup. Can I try some on." It was the cutest thing you ever saw. Miley just smiled and said the she was sorry but couldn't let her backstage. My sister was crushed. I decided to step in and ask her myself. At this point, I was not thinking about how hot she was, I was thinking about my sad little sister be devistated. 

When pressed by me, Miley sighed and said that we could. But it had to be quick. She took my sister by hand and we walked backstage through the doors to the arena. When we arrived in Miley's dressing room, I got hard again. It smelled just like fresh flowers. Her wardrobe that she wore in the show was hanging up in the corner. It was just the three of us in the room.

 As Miley and my sister looked through her makeup, I made my way over to her outfit in the corner and took a sniff. I still smelled fresh as anything. The smell of the skirt and top were making me even hornier. To think the Miley's pussy had touched what I was smelling and the skirt still smelled fresh was amazing.

After my sister was done trying on the makeup, Miley told her to go wash it off in the bathroom just accross the hallway. My sister left the room. It was just Miley and me.

We sat down on the couch and started making small talk about the concert. I was trying to hide the bulge in my pants but I knew she saw it. She also saw me checking out her long slender and tanned legs. Miley smiled and said that I was drooling. I apologized and looked away. She then said that she thought I was cute too. She stood up and closed the door to the dressing room. I asked what she was doing. She said that she rarely gets to date because of her busy schedule. She said she was curious about boys.

Was this a joke? Miley was being so forward with me. I didn't even know her. Was she like this for everyone? She stood infront of me and said she noticed the bulge in my pants. I laughed and turned red. I then realized that she tought I was hot. She wanted me! I decided to milk the situation. I stood up and walked closer to her. I asked if she was easy and coming on to me. She said she was not easy but that she was 15 and never had a sex talk with her father and all of her friends had lost their virginity. She said she noticed me in the crowd and that the only reason she let my sister come backstage was because of me. She then told me that she was ready to lose her virginity.

I could not believe it. Was I really that lucky? I ask her if she wanted to lose it to someone she knew. She said she did not care. Living in Hollywood had obviously made her sex hungrey. 15 years was too long to wait for her. Since I always wanted to screw her, I agreed to do it. She went over and called for her assistant to take my sister around the stage and show her a little more behind the scenes. She then re-entered the room and locked the door. She laughed and said, "My daddy is going to kill me."

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She sat me down on the couch and stood infront of me. Her long dark brown hair flowed past her shoulders. Her soft round face only could punctuate her baby blue eyes. She removed all of her clothes leaving on just her Victoria Secret string blue panties. Her breasts were kind of small but she had great round dark nipples. Her body only had a slight bronzed tan but she was completely tight. Her entire body was shaven and smooth. Her legs were smooth and long and whad obviously been waxed recently. The only hair on her tight, smooth, round little body was her dark brown hair which came down just to her dark brown nipples.

After checking her out, I asked if she was going to remove her panties. She said she was kind of self-counsious about her butt and vagina. She then sat down and told me to get up and take off my clothes. So I did. Her big blue eyes opened even wider when she saw my cock. She giggled and said that she had heard about penises but had never seen one. This girl was so sheltered. I looked at her semi-naked body and got hard for her. My fantasy was coming true. I was going to be the first guy in the world to screw Hannah Montana.

I got her off the couch and sat down. She had no clue where to begin. I told her to start sucking my penis. She asked how. "Get down on your knees and put your lips around it." I felt her warm wet mouth around my head. I told her to grab my cock and bob her her up and down as she sucked. She was a natural. She would accasionally look up at me with her big baby blue eyes as she sucked. After about two minutes I told her to stop because I was about to cum.

I stood up and stood her up and brushed her hair back behind her and started to lick her nipples. When they got hard, she started to moan with pleasure. She said she didn't know that could happen. I lick her tits and down her chest to her belly button. I licked around her smooth tight belly and she started to flush in the face. I knew she was ready.

I asked her to take off her panties. She agreed and took them off to reveil her shaved tight pussy. I asked if she shaved and she said she didn't like the feel of hair and panties. I didn't complain. I wanted to taste her inside juices. I spread her long slender legs and started to eat her out. She got extremely wet and swollen around her pussy lips. After a few minutes, she said she started to feel this funny feeling. I knew she was about to cum. I stopped and decided to take her cherry.

I told her what was going to happen and she agreed to let me do anything. I stuck my hard throbbing cock into her tight, warm, wet and swollen pussy. After I felt a pop, and she moaned, I knew that was it. Miley Cyrus, or Hannah Montana, was no longer a virgin.

I started to pump her and got deep inside her body. I was pumping and then I felt my cock hit something. I asked Miley if she was ok, she said she felt some pain. I had just bottomed out on Miley Cyrus. I was hitting her cervix. I knew if I wanted to, she would have let me nut into her cervix, but I decided not to ruin her career with a baby.

I pulled out and asked her to get on her hands and knees. She asked me what I was going to do, I said I was going to stick my cock inside her butt hole. She had no idea of what it would be like, so she agreed. I told her to push out so I would slide into her butt without resistance. I popped inside of her and she said she felt extreme pressure. I told her it would get better. As I did her doggy style, I rubbed her pussy until she started to feel that feeling again. I told her to let it go and before I knew it she squirted onto the couch. I kept pumping her anally until I was ready to nut.

I asked her where she wanted my cum. She said anywhere but inside her vagina. I decided to deposite my jizz into her butt hole. I cummed and pulled out of her. She asked me if that was it. I told her to push out again. She did and my cum seaped out of her rectum. I told her just to get a tissue and wipe it off. 

We put our clothes back on and as my sister and I were leaving, I looked back and blew a kiss to Miley. I had taken Hannah Montana's virginity and I left my cum in her butt hole. What a night. The night I went backstage with Hannah Montana. 

Sara's Time; Babysat

redink on Teen Stories


Sara knew something was up the minute her Aunt Emma and her uncle walked in the door that night. It was nearly three in the morning and her friends had left about an hour ago, giving her time to clean up. But as they stepped through the door, Sara saw something on both their faces that made her guilt rise. She knew they could not have noticed anything yet, having just walked in the house, but her uncle’s eyes were on the floor and seemed to be avoiding hers. She noticed this immediately because she loved to tease him with her eyes. Her Aunt Emma’s eyes, however, were locked on Sara’s as if trying to read the thoughts floating through the wine in her head. Sara returned a questioning glance to Emma who offered a smile that meant "we’ll talk later".

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Emma was not really Sara’s aunt but her mom’s cousin, and though they couldn’t read each other’s minds, they had a special relationship that brought them much closer than distant cousins would suggest.

Sara had been brought up in the same strict household as her Aunt Emma, and like her aunt was learning the realities between what her mother taught her and what her body was telling her. At a young age she felt like she was suffocating but couldn’t tell why. At a young age she also noticed that her aunt was different than the other people in her family. She heard them whisper that Aunt Emma "had" to get married, and although she didn’t know what that meant, she knew the rest of the family wasn’t happy about it. She guessed that was the reason she only saw her aunt on special occasions. But what she understood above all else was that she loved her aunt and always felt good when she was around. Aunt Emma talked about stuff. She talked about the difference between boys and girls and she was the one who told Sara about her period and what happens to a girl’s body when she grows up. Stuff Sara’s mom would never talk about.

So when Sara was told she would need a babysitter while her parents were at a church getaway for the weekend, the disappointment turned to excitement when she found out Aunt Emma would be watching her. Sara felt she was old enough to take care of herself, but a weekend with her aunt was more like a sleep over at a girlfriend’s than being babysat. And when her aunt told her that her uncle was talking Samantha and Jessie camping for the week, Sara was thrilled even more at the prospect of having all her aunt’s attention for herself.

Emma picked Sara up after school and the fun began. Emma took her to the mall and not only bought Sara a brand new dress and two outfits for the weekend, but also taught her the art of flirting with boys. Sara learned how to walk sexy and look at boys so they stopped dead in their tracks. She loved watching her aunt tease the men in the shops and picked up on all her tricks. Sara felt grown up and sexy, not like a little girl, and she loved it.

That night Emma took Sara to a fancy restaurant to show off her new dress, and though Sara could tell her aunt was attracting most of the attention, she felt more than a few eyes looking her over in the little black dress. The night flew bye in a haze of excitement and girl talk. Emma had let Sara drink from her glass of wine and by the time they returned to Emma’s home, Sara was fighting to keep her eyes open.

Sara woke in the darkness. Something had woken her, someone was crying. Her head was fuzzy and it took her a minute to realize she was in her cousin Samantha’s bed and not her own. She listened in the darkness but there was only silence. Sara slid from under the covers, her mouth dry and in need of a glass of water. Her bare feet padded across the thick carpet and she pulled the door open stepping out into the hall. The hardwood was cold under her naked feet and she shivered as she looked down the hall at the closed door of her aunt’s room.

Sara held the wood banister making her way downstairs when she heard the cry again. She was certain she had heard it this time. It sounded like a woman crying, like her aunt, and it was coming from the living room. At the bottom of the stairs Sara turned up the hallway and saw that a light was shining from the livingroom. She froze in her steps as she looked around the corner. A shiver starting at the base of her spine working its way outward until her fingers were quivering. It felt as if her flannel pj’s had disappeared and she was naked, just like her Aunt Emma.

Sara’s aunt was lying on top of someone, a man, in the middle of the living room floor. Though Sara could see most of her aunt, she could only see bits and pieces of the man; his arms sticking out from under her aunt’s hips and his legs poking out from her shoulders. It reminded Sara of the time her little brother pulled the head from her Barbie doll and replaced it with the head of his GI Joe doll. Their parts were all mixed up.

As her eyes began to make sense of the details, Sara realized the shadow between her aunt’s legs was no shadow at all, but the dark hair of the man’s head, shifting and shaking. Her eyes moved along the soft curves of her aunt’s body and, as if he knew she was there, the man’s leg fell flat and Sara could see her aunt’s face in profile. She leaned on her opposite elbow, and with her free hand reached up and took hold of the long shaft poking up from between the man’s legs. Sara’s eyes went wide at the sight of flesh towering from the man’s hips. Her aunt’s hand pumped up and down its thick length, then her head lowered and a deep moan escaped her lips, striking the young girl, as she watched the shaft disappear into her aunt’s mouth.

It was the moan that turned the chill in Sara’s young body to fever. Still shaking, she felt sweat beading on her forehead as she tried to make sense of what she was seeing. While her eyes were confused her ears had come alive and she took in all the sounds; the moaning from her aunt and the muffled words from the man between her aunt’s legs, the slurping, sucking and lip smacking coming from both ends of the twisting, writhing beast on the Persian rug. Sara stood there in the middle of the door way, looking down on the two lovers, watching his finger disappearing between the spread cheeks of her aunt’s round butt.

The young girl jumped when the bodies in front of her suddenly separated. The man had shifted forcefully to the side and Sara ducked behind the wall as her aunt said words Sara had never heard before. The words scared and excited Sara and she felt the lust in her aunt’s voice. Her hand pressed instinctively to her damp panties. She heard her own moan as her nimble fingers moved over her sensitive mound. Her knees buckled and Sara sank down against the wall listening to the bodies wrestling on the other side.

On her knees, Sara poked her head around the corner as the man cried out, "Oh, Fuck!" and the young girl watched the older woman pressing her hips down over the man so his penis went up inside her hole. Sara watched breathlessly as her aunt bounced up and down, her head thrown back and her breasts bouncing, the man’s flesh appearing then disappearing into the open petals of her flower. Sara’s eyes fixed on her aunt’s face, seeing the pleasure that was there and somehow understanding.

The young girl sat up on her knees behind the wall and pushed her pj bottoms down her slender thighs so that only her panties covered her round bottom. Sitting back on her feet she peeked around the corner again pressing her fingers to her damp slit hidden under the thin cotton. Here eyes were fixed on the spot where her aunt and the man were connected and she wondered how something so big could ever fit inside her. She watched her aunt’s hips rocking back and forth over the man’s thing, swallowing it, and she practiced the motion, leaning forward on one arm, moaning quietly as she rolled her hips over her probing fingers.

Aunt Emma’s hair was different down there. Sara had seen her mother naked and her hair was thick and covered everything down there. Emma’s was just a small patch above her slit and Sara could see the lips wrapped around his penis. Sitting back once more, the girl slowly pulled her wet panties away from her waist and peered down at the delicate fuzz barely visible there. Blushing, she tentatively slid her hand down her belly then gasped as her slender finger pressed between her swollen lips.

The scene had changed and the man was now behind Sara’s aunt. "Oh, God! Ya! Fuck my cock!" he cried, and Emma looked back over her shoulder on all fours as she thrust her hips back against his.

"Cock!" The word crawled into Sara’s ears and slid down over her tongue. She let it slip quietly from her lips, tasting it for the first time and loving its sound. His cock slid into her aunt from behind and he grabbed her shoulders and his hips shot forward slapping noisily against her ass as he grunted. Emma’s breath left her in a deep moan and she hugged the cushions of the couch, "Ooooh! Fuck my cunt! Yes! Fuck it!" The words washed over Sara and her body reacted, relaxing around her finger, allowing it deeper into her cunt. She was moaning in time with her aunt, riding a wave of pleasure through her young body she had never dreamed possible.

Sara’s eyes took in the sight of the young man’s muscular body and she licked her dry lips craving him like a desperate thirst. Her eyes followed the line of his round ass up his twisting back and muscular shoulders to the contours of his square jaw, when she suddenly recognized him. He was the waiter from the restaurant her aunt had flirted with that night, making Sara blush because he was so cute. Her aunt did not know him so Sara couldn’t imagine how it was that he was there.

Sara stared wide eyed at the young man. He was younger than her aunt who was almost 27. She knew because he had asked for her aunt’s ID when she ordered wine and she had teased him until he admitted he was only 22. The idea excited Sara. Her aunt with a younger man, more than ten years younger than her husband.

For the first time Sara thought of her uncle, but to her surprise, she was not upset. Instead the idea excited her more. She suddenly thought of her own mother and wished she could see her fucking the waiter. She imagined her there, down on the floor with her hair freed from its permanent bun, her legs spread and his huge cock causing her to scream the way her aunt was screaming. She thought of her father, so strict and rigid and cold, and maybe if her mom had a cock like the waiter’s to play with she wouldn’t be so harsh all the time.

"I’m gunna cum!" the waiter cried out and Sara watched her aunt spin around, lean back against the couch, and pull the man’s cock to her. He thrust it between her naked tits, shining wet from her cunt, and she sucked and licked at its head until it throbbed and a blur of white burst from its tip splashing over her tongue and lips, dripping down onto her breasts as she squeezed them around his spurting shaft.

Sara’s body shook and her young cunt contracted around her finger. She bit her tongue and fear and excitement flowed through her. Her flannel pj’s clung to her sweating body and her head came back to her as if she had woken from a dream. She pulled her bottoms up and with out looking twice, slipped back up the stairs and into her bed. She lay there under the covers shivering, feeling guilty, excited, ashamed and confused. She waited for something to happen but nothing did. She drifted into a fitful sleep.

She didn’t know how long she had slept but it was still dark when she woke to her door opening. She played that she was sleeping, but from the light outside her door she could see her aunt moving toward her. She sat on the edge of Sara’s bed. She was naked. Sara closed her eyes and felt her aunt’s hand pushing the hair away from her brow. For a long moment everything was still and silent. Then Sara felt her aunt’s kiss on her forehead before she got up and slipped quietly out the door. Sara fell asleep with her fingers wet from the second orgasm of her young life.

Sara walked on the edge of fear and excitement the next day as she studied her aunt, looking for some sign of what she saw the night before. They went roller skating and shopped and ate at trendy restaurants. Sara’s aunt was flirtatious and sexy the entire time and Sara mimicking her every nuance. They ended the night with a movie, but Sara was distracted wondering if one of the men her aunt had flirted with throughout the day might end up fucking her tonight. When they arrived home, Sara said she was exhausted and ran off to bed like a little girl anxious for Santa Clause to arrive.

She sat wide awake in the dark, listening. What felt like hours passed and Sara’s disappointment turned to fatigue. The lids of her eyes were heavy and she felt sleep closing in around her. Then something snapped and she shot up in her bed. She listened and waited. She slipped from the covers and slowly pulled open the door poking her head into the hall and listening. There was something.

She wanted to be ready tonight so she stepped back into her room pushing the door shut. Her pj bottoms fell to the floor and before she pulled them back up she had slipped her panties off and tucked them under her pillow. As she climbed down the stairs she could feel her naked body beneath the flannel pj’s.

There was no light in the living room this time, but a glow came from the kitchen further down the hall. Sara stopped at the corner and peaked around into the kitchen. The light was on but it was empty. She heard voices but couldn’t make them out over the sound of the jets from the jacuzzi on the back porch. Sara tip-toed across the cold kitchen floor until she could see her aunt in the hot tub.

She was standing there with the water bubbling around mid-thigh, bent at the waist, her elbows resting on the edge of the tub. The man standing behind her was thrusting his cock hard between her legs while the man in front of her sat on the rim of the tub, leaning back on his elbows. Her mouth slid up and down his cock. The darkness of their skin startled Sara and looked almost black against her aunt’s pale flesh. Their body’s were all muscle and creamy chocolate, their cocks thick and long and black as night as they slid in and out of her cunt and lips. It was as if their cocks were connected inside her aunt and her body simply slid back and forth over the ebony spike, one end thrusting in, while the other pushed out. Sara’s young body ached with desire.

Her aunt climbed out of the water and pulled both men by their cocks to the sofa set against the wall of the enclosed porch. She pushed the man whose cock she’d been sucking down on the couch and straddled his hips, pushing her cunt down over his erect flesh. Sara gasped when she saw her aunt guiding the other cock to the hole between her round butt cheeks.

The young girl was breathless as she watched the man climb over her aunt stuffing his gigantic black meat into her ass. Both men began rocking their hips rhythmically and her aunt danced between their bodies, her pink flesh swallowed up in their dark arms. Her moans were nearly screams and with each one Sara pressed deeper into her own tight slit, standing there with her bottoms around her knees. She stared entranced by the black cocks fucking her aunt’s ass and pussy, one moving in, the other out, her petite body grinding between their massive frames.

"Fuck that cock, Baby! That’s it! Fuck my monster with that sweet cunt! Goddam girl!" There voices echoed in Sara’s ears and her juices dribbled down her fingers. When she looked up she saw her aunt’s eyes reflected in the blackness of the patio window. They were locked on Sara’s own eyes, staring right into her.

Sara nearly screamed, but she had no breath in her lungs. She yanked her pj’s up and ran like lightning until she was under her covers sobbing. She waited, but there was nothing. She waited for the door to swing open and her aunt to pounce on her in a rage, but there was nothing. An hour passed and Sara drifted off to sleep.

When she woke it was still dark, and again she could see her aunt’s silhouette moving toward her in the light from the hall. She could smell the chlorine from the jacuzzi on her naked skin as she sat on the edge of the bed. Sara pretended sleep as her aunt brushed her hair from her forehead.

"Sara?" she whispered but the young girl was too scared to speak. She lay there on her back, her eyes closed tight, her chest rising and falling with each breath. She waited for her aunt’s kiss but her hand lingered this time stroking Sara’s long blonde hair. Then the fingers slipped softly into the nape of Sara’s neck, caressing her skin. The fingertips were like soft kisses and Sara felt her body start to relax. The fingers roamed over the young girl’s shoulders then down across her chest tracing circles around the sensitive nipples poking up against the course flannel sending a shiver through Sara’s body.

Her aunt’s touch moved lower until her fingers danced around the naked flesh of her naval, tickling, but not so she laughed. The fingers explored the gap of skin between Sara’s tops and bottoms. Butterflies swirled in her belly and she felt her thighs drifting apart. As the fingertips kissed the hem of her waistband, Sara drew in her breath. Her chest rose and her tummy sank and she felt her aunt’s fingers slip beneath the elastic band. They massaged the sensitive mound of young flesh rising up from her virgin slit then slid down over her electric button.

Sara gasped breathing hard now but still holding her eyes shut, her hands clutching the sheets at her side. The fingers moved delicately over her tender lips, prying them open and exploring the velvet folds inside, slick with wetness. One finger vibrated over Sara’s button making sparks appear behind her eyelids while another teased the nerves inside her young cunt. Her aunt’s touch worked magic between her slender thighs until her body tensed and her nerves broke open with heat and pleasure spreading from her sex to the tips of her fingers and toes. Sara’s body went limp and her aunt’s lips pressed against her forehead before she left the room without a word.

Sara made her way downstairs in the morning to her aunt making breakfast. Sara was afraid to look her in the eye, but her aunt was acting as if nothing had happened. She talked casually about the day ahead while she spooned eggs onto Sara’s plate. Sara was both hurt and relieved by her aunt’s manor, and was glad that she had already made plans to spend the day with a friend. She wouldn’t see her aunt until dinner time and then her parents would be bye Monday morning to pick her up.

The day with her friend was long and uneasy. She was distracted and confused and her emotions seemed to change with every passing minute. But as she headed back to her aunt’s house, the doubt and shame that had weighed heavy on her early in the day, had lifted and was replaced by a growing sense of excitement about what her aunt might have waiting for her.

Sara came through the back door into the kitchen and nearly fell over from shock. The last thing she had expected to see was her mother. And until the woman turned around, that’s exactly who Sara thought she was looking at. Same frumpy clothes and conservative hair-do, hunched over the oven with a skillet in one hand and a spatula in the other.

"You must be Sara!" boomed a voice from the hallway, and Sara turned to see a man standing there with a drink in his hand. For a minute she wondered if she had come into the wrong house, until her aunt appeared and introduced Mike and Gene. They were neighbors from up the street and Emma had invited them for dinner. Unfortunately, Gene had to work so she was spooning her dinner into a plastic bowl so she could eat at the hospital.

Gene was off and Mike took a seat at the table with Sara and her aunt. Gene and Mike were closer to Sara’s parents in age, a little older even. And though Gene could have been her mom’s sister, Sara quickly realized Mike was nothing like her father. He was laid back and funny. His daughter was about Sara’s age and was spending the summer with her grandparents. He and Gene had met Sara’s aunt and uncle at a parent-teachers conference.

The food was good and the conversation flowed and Sara was allowed a small glass of wine. She was relaxing for the first time all day when the dishes were cleared and her aunt suggested they all soak in the jacuzzi. Butterflies suddenly rose up in Sara’s tummy and then spread through her young body when Mike declared that he didn’t have any trunks.

"It’s really so much better when you go au natural," Emma said grinning at Mike. "You don’t mind, do you, Sara?" her aunt asked turning her eyes on the girl. Sara found herself shaking her head and following her aunt and Mike out onto the patio, the bottle of wine swinging at her aunt’s side.

Sara watched as her aunt pealed off her top then slid out of her jeans. Her body was amazing. Only a bit taller than Sara, she was petite but curvy with large round breasts. Sara felt embarrassed to expose her young body next to her aunt’s until she realized that Mike’s attention was focused on her. She undressed shyly but with growing confidence as she watched him watching her from the corner of her eye.

Mike made no attempt to peak from around his eyes, or to hide his body. Sara blushed when she saw his penis dangling between his thighs, and even harder when she met his piercing gaze and warm smile.

The jets came to life, and though Sara liked the feeling of her new found confidence, she was glad to be hidden beneath the foaming bubbles. Mike sat across from her with his arms spread out around the rim of the tub. Emma was slow to enter, moving naked around the patio, pouring glasses of wine. She placed one in Mike’s hand then slid down into the water at his side, cuddling up under his arm as if he were her husband.

The casual conversation from dinner continued, though Sara had a tough time following it. Her attention was on her aunt’s hands, which, although hidden under the spray of white bubbles, were quite obviously in Mike’s lap. Mike too seemed to be lagging behind in dialogue as Emma joked and teased about something or other. Several times he lay his head back and closed his eyes and Sara could hear his breath escaping his lungs.

"Sorry ladies but the water and the wine are getting to me. I’m gunna need to sit up for a minute." And Sara watched as his strong arms lifted his body from the water until his bare butt rested on the edge of the tub. "I didn’t want to offend Sara," he added with a smile in his eyes. Sara’s eyes were glued to his full erection, standing proudly between his legs, its tip poking at his firm stomach. Her mouth was suddenly dry.

"Oh, I don’t think she’ll be offended. She’s not that innocent," and Sara’s aunt winked at the girl as she slid over and ran her hand up Mike’s thigh until her grip was around the base of his cock, stroking it slowly. The only sound was Mike’s breathing as Sara sat and watched her aunt massaging the tower of flesh directly in front of her.

"Its okay Sara. Here..." she whispered and Sara felt her body drifting through the water towards the cock held out to her by her aunt. She felt her naked body rising out of the water as she stepped between his spread thighs, now looking down at the cock, her first cock. She felt her hand encircle the thick shaft just above her aunt’s thumb and finger. "Rubbery... hot... pulsing... strange... good," she thought, and she watched her hand move up and down the shaft, its thick vain slipping under her thumb. Her finger tips danced over the purple mushroom swelling at the tip and Sara loved the spongy feeling.

Sara nearly jumped at the touch of her aunt’s hand on her back, she was so entranced by the throbbing flesh in front of her. "You like?" her aunt whispered into her ear, her fingers dancing softly down the length of the girl’s spine. Sara nodded her appreciation then gasped at the double sensation of her aunt suddenly engulfing the cock with her mouth, while at the same time sliding her hand over Sara’s young ass, squeezing her firm round cheek. Sara’s eyes grew as her aunt’s lips slid down the hot pole and kissed her delicate fingers. She moaned when her aunt’s hand slid between the cheeks of her ass and traveled down between her thighs. She watched her aunt bobbing slowly up and down on the cock in her hand while penetrating fingers sent electricity through her body.

A second hand covered the naked flesh of her bottom, squeezing it, and Sara suddenly remembered the man attached to her first cock. His hand moved up her hip and cupped her young breasts, pinching and tweaking them. Sara breath was heavy in her lungs and her legs were weak beneath her.

Emma lifted her head from the cock and looked deep into Sara’s eyes, her finger stroking the hard button hidden between the young girl’s legs. She brought her lips to Sara’s, kissing softly at first, then finding her inexperienced tongue and drawing it into her mouth. Sara could taste the musky scent of the cock on her aunt’s breath and moaned deep into her mouth as there tongues slid over one another. Their lips parted and Emma guided the cock to Sara’s eager kiss.

"Suck on it, Sweety," Emma whispered into her ear as she kissed Sara’s neck. In her own ears she could hear the slurp and smack of innocent lips taking in their first cock. Mike’s voice rose above their heads, heavy and deep, filled with appreciation. Emma moved around behind Sara, spooning her young body in hers while her arms encircled her hips and her hands explored her tender box. Her lips and whispers were at Sara’s ear, kissing and instructing. She covered the inexperienced hand with her own and taught the young girl rhythm as she stroked the cock into her mouth. She guided the virgin’s fingers over his dangling balls and showed her how to roll them with her tongue.

Sara’s body ached with pleasure and thrilled at the feeling of flesh between her lips. Her aunt taught her and she made love to the cock in front of her until the sensations became too much. Her head spun with the heat of the water and the indescribable sensation of her aunt’s breasts stroking her back and her hot hips cradling Sara’s small ass.

"I think we need to move into the living room," Emma suggested, and they lifted the young girl from the tub toweling her off between them.

After a tall glass of water, Sara followed her aunt into the living room where Mike sat waiting, stroking his stiff prick. "Here, Sara..." her aunt breathed against her neck as she led her to the couch. Sara loved the feeling of her aunt’s hands which seemed to be everywhere on her hot flesh. Her heart raced as she guided her down onto Mike’s lap, straddling his muscular thighs so her knees rested on either side of him and his fat cock poked up between her spread legs. Emma climbed up behind her young pupil and again spooned her smaller body inside her own.

Sara had no idea what to do and thrilled at the feeling of her aunt’s soft body pressing up against her and sandwiching her against Mike’s hard frame. She leaned back into her teacher letting her take control. Emma’s hands cupped her aching breasts and offered them up to Mike’s lips. He sucked passionately at them, his mouth covering them entirely and his teeth nibbling at her hard nipples. Beneath her, Sara could feel his hard cock sliding against her naked slit and for the first time she forgot her modesty, "Oh, Fuck!"

The words oozed from her lips. "That’s it, Sara..." her aunt whispered. She reached between the older man and the young girl taking his cock in her hand and pressing it to Sara’s virgin slit. Sara groaned loudly. "Do you like his cock?" her words teased at Sara’s ear. "Aaaah, yes!" she cried out. "Tell him, Sara. Tell him you like his cock." The thick shaft pried apart her tight lips until they hugged the underside, stroking wet velvet over his bulging vain.

"Oh, Fuck Mike! I love your cock!" and with those words his hips began to thrust up between her spread thighs, his cock slicing open her aching cunt, filling it with ecstasy. He kissed her hard and she opened her mouth to him experiencing her first difference between a man and woman.

"Tell him you want to fuck his cock," whispered her aunt, and she screamed the words, "Fuck me Mike! Oh God! I wanna fuck your cock! I wanna fuck it so bad! I want it in side of me. Please fuck me, Mike! Please!"

As her own words echoed in her ears, Sara both feared and desperately desired the first penetration of his cock into her virgin womb. She closed her eyes tight bracing for it, but it did not come. Her aunt’s grip was high on his cock, her thumb and finger tight just beneath its swollen helmet. She held the throbbing shaft snug against the young girl’s splayed lips as he thrust his length up between them. With her own hips, Emma was rocking Sara’s pelvis against the cock until she found the rhythm and fucked her cunt against it. The sensation was excruciating pleasure against her swollen clit and it brought forth a litany of words from the girl that made her feel both nasty and sexy and brought the ecstacy to a boil.

"Ooooohhh! Godddd!" she screamed, her body bursting with heat and wetness. Her aunt was stroking Mike’s cock furiously between them and he let out his own growl of pleasure clamping his hands tight over Sara’s naked ass and pulling her hard against his cock. She looked down between them through hazy eyes as white fire shot from the eye of his cock and splashed against her chin and tits.

Sara collapsed, sticky and wet against Mike’s chest lying there panting until her aunt pulled her down to the floor. She stretched out on her back drawing in her breath as her aunt’s lips and tongue moved over her naked body licking up his seed. She brought her lips to Sara’s and the young girl sucked hungrily at her aunt’s kiss tasting his cum there.

"I want you to choose the cock that takes your virginity," her aunt whispered to her, as if anticipating the question on Sara’s mind. Then she slid her body down Sara’s until her head rested between her spread thighs. Sara trembled as her aunt’s tongue devoured her young cunt. She watched with hungry eyes as Mike knelt behind her aunt, feeding his cock deep into her pussy and rocking her forward between Sara’s thighs. Her aunt would cum soon after Sara’s juices filled her mouth and Sara would taste her aunt on Mike’s bloated cock as he coated her tongue with his final load.

Sara would spend the last night of that weekend in her aunt’s bed learning a different kind of lovemaking. In two weeks she would lose her cherry to a boy in her class. The experience would last just under two minutes. He pulled out leaving the condom her aunt had given her still inside her, and came all over the inside of her thigh. He then told all of his friends he had fucked her and by the following Monday, the entire school knew.

Sara didn’t know how long she had been asleep when her door opened and she saw her aunt’s silhouette moving towards her in the dark. She decided to simply stay the night when they got home from the wedding and was sleeping in Samantha’s bedroom while she was at a sleep over. Her aunt crawled in next to her asking what she had done to shake her uncle up so much. When Sara realized that he must have seen her, her body raged with a renewed sexual appetite. She slid over her aunt’s body, relaxing into a 69. She was experienced enough to know she was tasting her uncle’s seed inside her aunt’s wet cunt and thrilled at the idea.

Although Sara loved her aunt and trusted her more than anyone, there were still things she kept from her. She filled her in on what her husband had seen that night but hid the details of her friends and how she knew them. She shared many fantasies with her aunt but never the one’s involving her husband and how she lusted after him, although she was sure her aunt knew and might even encourage her. But she didn’t know the extent of Sara’s desires and the girl was sure they were more than even her aunt would be willing to accept.

Ohh hey there "Big Boy"

KayteeLove on Teen Stories

I was sitting in my room, texting some of my friends when I got a call from my ex. Now Nathan is a player, if you had sex with him, you had sex with half of the girls in his hometown, plus a guy. Yes Nathan was bi, but I was okay with that, it never bothered me. I answered the call, not expecting that he'd call for a good fuck.

 -Hello?

-Kaytee, hey whats up.

-Nothing, just sitting here. How are you? I haven't heard from you in months.

-Eh, fine I guess. I've been working with the band and blah blah blah.

-Oh thats....

-You need to come down, I have to see you.

-Uhmm. Okay. Be there in 15.

We hung up. I thought he wanted me to come down to toke up like we normaly did the days we did see eachother. But no, when I got down there, I

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went to his basement door (where his room was) and there he was. Shirtless and in his tight skinny jeans, his long, emoish hair all a mess, but fixed. He pulled me in.

"Hah. Wow Nathan. Didn't have enough time to get dressed or something?" I chuckled, and went over to his mini fridge. I pulled out a cold bud light, like I always do when I'm at Nathans.


"Well, I was thinking that it's been a while. And I missed you." He said, smiling that amazing, breath taking orgasmic smile. "I was thinking we could...ya know. Do the do."

I almost choked. I was shocked and excited! I was going to fuck Nathan! The boy of my dreams! Without an answer, I pulled Nathan aginst me. Kissed him deeply, my tongue explored his mouth and his exploring mine. We fell onto his queen sized bed, him on top of me, I could feel his 11 inch cock aginst me.

"Sorry about that..." he laughed and blushing. I didn't answer him. He took off my shirt and I helped him with his. He lain me down further onto his bed, unbuttoned my jeans and threw them on the couch. He then took my panties off with his teeth, and saw that I was hot and ready. Now it was time for the fun we have when we have sex. I unbuttoned his pants. "Shank!" I yell. We both laugh our asses off.

"You ready for this, baby?" Nathan said takin off his boxers, his long, hard thick cock jumping out of them.

I was breathless, and sooo horny. I needed him, I WANTED him. "My moms not home. So your going to see a side of me, you haven't seen before."

I was 10x more excited now! I wanted him so bad. He positioned himself on top of me, put my legs on his shoulders, and stuck his cock inside me. I moaned loud, it felt amazing. He stuck it all in me, and took slow, deep thrusts in and out of me. "Oh fuck, your so tight!" Him panting, me moaning.

"Faster," I breathed. "Harder, don't stop untill you cum."

He went faster, and faster, harder and harder, deeper and deeper. I was in heaven. He was hitting my g-spot over and over. I pulled him close to me, kissing him, scratching at his back, biting and pulling his lip. Biting his snake-bites. I pushed him off.

"What you doing?" He said, breathless.

"It's my turn," I said getting on top of him.

He grabbed my waist, and I stuck his cock all the way in. He let out a big moan. I rode him, just the way he liked, I had HIM screaming now. He stopped me, picked me up, his cock still inside me, and slammed me against the wall. "Fuck!" I screamed. He found my g-spot again, and pounded in me, harder and harder. "Oh Nathan! Fuck me harder! Faster! Deeper! Uhhhh fuck!" My screams turned into high-pitched squeeks.

He came in me. I tell you what, this was the best sex I have ever had with him. He gently put me on the bed. Seeing that I was tired, he got a blanket and coverd us both up.

 "You can stay with me tonight." He said with a smile. He felt my body all over until my eyes closed. "I love you." He said to me, my eyes opened and I kissed him.

"I love you too, NakedNathan.(My nickname for him.haha)" He chuckled. We fell asleep together, and the next morning, we woke up and went upstairs for breakfast. His mom was excited to see me.

When I went to leave, his mom looked at me.

"You just come back here anytime to see us." She said with a smile. I looked over at Nathan, and he looked at me and smiled.

"Oh, I will." I walked out with a wink.

White bitch gets a tast of black cocks

nudeass on Forced Stories

I have been working in this packing plant for years. It is a small bussiness and the owners give us alot of freedom. This story happened on labor day. The plant is realy closed on all holidays, but anyone who wants to come in and work can.

Donna was her name. She had gotten a job here to help make ends meet, and had by this time been here for three weeks. She was a medium size white women with large breast. She was  one of those kind of people who thought she was better than everyone, and was very rude on top of that. You see back here where we work there are eight of us guys, and up to this point there had only been one girl here, who we all liked and looked after. Now we have this white bitch with a problem.

Labor day was here, the office was closed, me and the other g

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uys had come in to make some over time, and the white bitch had come in as well. It is hot as hell in this building during the summer, and we are to wear white jumpers to work in for local code. We had our locker room and the women had theirs. Donna comes out with her whites on, and begains to spout off. As the morning went on we were getting tired of her insults, so we desided to shut her up once and for all.

The last packing room was at the rear of the building, it was kinda a dark room, pallets stacked around, and much more nasty that the rest of the plant. I told Donna to go there and bring out some packing boxs, so she curses off, like she wasn`t surpose to be doing such things. As she entered she was meet with a hand over her mouth, and was quikly taken deeper into the room. We tied her hands together, and raised them over her head where a host awaited with a hook. I yelled over, raise it, so as she was just off her feet we stoped. Her mouth was gaged by now. Slowly we took turns cutting off her cloths tell she was hanging there completly naked. Her body sook with fear, but we were determined to brake her.

I found a rope and tied around each of her feet, then pulled them to each side spreding her ass, then tied them of to some pallets. We rubbed her pussy and ass with our hands and took turns seeing how many fingers we could get inside. She was helpless, and she knew it. As we lowered the host, we slid it forward making her body move forward, so her tits and face were almost facing down. I had already striped down, and made my way to her face. As I removed the gag, she had no time to yell before I ahd my hard cock deep in her mouth. Suck it bitch or you want make it home. As she sucked , another bro moved in behind raming his long dick in her pussy. I had her hair pulled hard so she could not resist, and as I begain to cum in her mouth she could not pull away. Almost at the same time her pussy recieved a hot load of creamy cum. As I moved to the side another bro filled her mouth once again, and now I wanted some ass. I bend down rubbed her ass, and found it very tight. Another guy handed me some mechin oil, so I pored it over her ass and pussy, and greased her down good. I forced my cock in her I`m sure a ass that had never been used. Back and forth, hard as I could muster, then I shot my seed agan into this bitch. This time she was going to clean my cock with her mouth, so I made her lick of  cum, oil, and her on ass juice. One by one each of us used her mouth, pussy and ass, to teach her the lesson of what life was all about.

We gaged her, leaving her tied and hanging there the rest of the day. At closing time, we found she had pased out. We took her down, put her in the car, and drove her across town to the bad side. We wrote on her windshield the words, looking for a few good men. We left her lying on the back seat, naked with one leg over the front seat, and the other up in the back window.

We never saw her agan, and later we learned she and her husband had moved away. A good lesson was learned, and our work place is pleasant once more.

My redheaded neighbor

thechaseter on Teen Stories

when i was about 16 i had this neighbor, Maci, who was by far one of the most beautiful girls i had ever seen in my life.  She was 14 but extremly petite.  She was around 4'11" and 110 lbs.  The most natural and brightest red hair you had ever seen and the most silkiest white skin too.  Green eyes to match.  And to top it all off she had to be at least a c-cup.  She was the epitomy of a youg irish girl.  I, on the other hand was mor of a Germanish build.  Brownish hair, grey eyes, close to 6 feet and abuot 220 lbs.  some muscle, some fat.  i was fairly average.  nothing compared to maci.  i didnt have the largest dick.  but not the smallest either.  about 5 and a half or 6 inches i suppose.

well an

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nyways lucky for me i lived a couple houses down from maci.  even lucier me, me and her were best of friends.  i always had other neighborhood kids coming to my house cus i had the only trampoline in it.  so naturally maci would come over too.  she would bring a couple of her other girl friends over too.  Jesse and Bridget.  Now having these three lovely girls was like having charlies angels eating breakfast at your house.  you had three distinctly different girls to choose from.  First there was Jesse.  The vuluptuous blonde that had the pouty lips and seemed like she knew how to use them.  Than there was bridget.  The one that had the body of an 11 year old.  no breast.  a tight ass.  but seemed like she could fuck the shit out of you and would squeak while you did it too.  than maci.  the mixture of the other two.  she seemed like shed give yout he most passionate and intamate sex of your life.  she was perfect.

well back to the story...  us four and my friend matt were all jumping on the trampoline and playing various little games we made up.  nothing too interesting.  hayley was wearing a tank top.  and as i perceived no bra underneath.  we were playing a variatoing of red rover (except on trampoline) when they sent for me to come over.  well while i was hopping over i accidentally stubbed my toe and i went head first into maci and my hand accidentally got caught in her spaghetti strap and i caught a quic full glimpse of her left breast.  everyone else had fallen down so i was the only one that had gotten this incredible sight.  she got extremly flustered and began to turn really red and made an excuse and hurried home with her girl friends.

after matt left i was left home alone with nothing but me and my thoughts on macis increddible breast.  i was watching her house from my bedroom window and saw that both bridget and jesse had gone home.  than i saw another car leave so i recognized it as her parents.  i decided that this could be my most oppurtunistic time to see her since it was dark out and noone was home at either of our houses to ask questions. 

i practically sprinted to her house and stopped when i made it to her door.  i went around the house to the side and peered into her bedroom window (thank god for ranch style houses)  She was lying on her bed reading a magazine.  she was wearing the same tanktop but instead of wearing the sweats like before she was wearing a pear of purple panties with lace on top.  i stared directly at her marvelous ass for what seemed to be hours.  just stiting there, wiggling every now and then to readjust herself.  i than opened my ears and heard the faint sound of a bathtub running so i figured she was getting the water ready for her bathing purposes. 

she got up and walked out her bedroom and towards the bathroom.  i tried to jimmy the window open but it had been really humid out so the wood was swolen shut.  so i ran around the house to the other side where the bathroom was and saw her right as she was entering the room.  she left the door open behind her and began to undress right in front of me.  first she took her top off and let her humungous tits sway.  they were a beautiful shade of white and had the puffiest pink nipples i had ever seen.  she than turned around a bit and took her purple panties off and i saw her bare naked ass.  it was even more beautiful than i had imagined.  she didnt turn back to me so i could see her young twat.  she just lowered herself into the tub and turned the radio on full blast.

by then i had a raging hard on and wasnt thinking with the top head anymore.  i decided that i had to a)see more, b)fuck her untill she cried or c)all of the above.  So i ran around the house lookin for an open window and entered thorugh her parents bedroom which sat right next to the bathroom.  i slid into the hallway and slowly and quietly peeked into the bathroom.  her head was towards me so she wasnt able to see me.  unfortunatly she had a bubble bath going on so all i could see were her boobs whenever she would decide to wash herself.  i decided that i was going to have to wait for her to undress again for me to see all of her naked glory.  so i snuck back to her room and hid in her closet.  it seemed like days but finally she came back in nothing but a towel around her tight young body and another one around her lovely red hair.  she took the towel off her head and shook out her hair and then she turned aournd again and took off her body towel.  leaving me again with nothing but a view of her ass.  which of course was great but not everything.

she than said outloud "hmmm i need something to wear tomorrow." and with that she turned around rapidly and opened the closet inw hich i was standing.  by then i had my penis out and was slowly pumping it so lets just say she kind of saw me in a compromising position.  She let out a loud scream and backed away.  she fell back and landed on her bed falling spread eagle giving me the perfect view of her pussy.  it was red, just like her head, and was trimmed beautifully.  she had trimmed it into a pefect heart.  a red heart.  i find it very cute now actually.  i stood there shocked.  with my manhood in my hands.  gazing at this beauty.  i slowly stepped out of the closet.  i didnt know what to do or say so i just stood there. 

she than slowly stood up and walked up to me and stood no more than an inch away from my face.  she got so close that my penis was now gently touching her naval and was grazing her belly button ring.  i wasnt sure if she didnt notice or if she just didnt care.  than she took me by suprise and planted on me the best, and most intimate kiss i had ever had in my life.  purely by instinct i took my hand off of my penis and put my one hand in her hair and the other on her tight young ass.  i pulled her close to me, pracitcally stabbing her with my penis, and began to dance wit her toung with mine.  i was in pure ecstacy.  she then broke the kiss and pulled my pants off for me all the way.  alowing me to step out of them.  than she took my boxers off and again letting my penis hit her but this time in the face.  she was on her kneees now pulling my shoes and socks off and instructed me to sit on the bed so it would be easier.she finally helped me off with my shirt and we both sat there completly naked. 

what happened next was by far the best blowjob i had ever had in my life.  she went back to her knees and kissed the head of my now fully ierect cock.  she kissed down the shaft and all the way to the ball sletting my pubic hair braze her nose and chin.  she than put the head of my penis in her mouth and began to swirl her tounge around it.  she pulled back my foreskin down to the point where i felt as if i were going to cry and she bgan to lick the shaft.  than, as if she just thought about it, put the hall dick in her mouth and started to deep throat me.  i wasnt aware that maci was sexually active but after athis incredible blow job she was giving me there was no doubt in my mind.  she was like a woodpecker (pun intended) pecking at a tree with all her might.  i felt my balls swell up and tighten and then i couldnt hold it any longer so i came in her mouth.  letting what seemed to be gallons of cum fill her mouth.  but she took it all like a soilder and swallowed almost all of it untill it started to drip downt he corners of her mouth, which she just whiped with her fingers and licked.  than she said the two most fantastic words i have ever heard in my life.  "me next"

she lied on the bed so that her but was laying half on-half off of the side of the bed.  i began to kiss her milky htighs all around her cunt until i got a nice whiff of her now dripping wet puss and cuoldnt tease her any longer.  i pulled her womanhood right to her mouth and plunged my thick toung into her.  she let out a deep moan and wrapped her legs around my head and put her hand on the back of it too pushing me even farther into her.  at this point i couldnt even breathe but really i didnt care any more.  she was inesctacy having her cunt lapped by me and i was too being able to taste my little red headed neighbor.  i found her clit and began to suck and nibble and play with it until she tensed up and had her cunt muslces tighten around my tounge and shoot her juices all in my face.  it was like sexual heaven. 

i licked every ounce of it up like she had done for me and than i began to kiss up her body.  even pulling at her belly button ring with my teeth.  i kissed up to her nipples and began to nibble on one while i played with the other.  my hand had now began to go down her stomach and i was playing with her cunt again.  i moved up her body and kissede her collar bone and then her cheek and then her forehead.  i gently and gingerly made my way down her face.  her eyebrows.  than her nose.  than her top lip.  than i gave her a big open mouth kiss lettins us share eachothers love juices.  now i was also finger fucking her frantically and i could feel her warming up again.  so i positioned my penis at t he top of her puss and slowly pushed in.  not knowing how many times she had sex yet.  even if she had at aall.  too my suprise again she took every single inch of it and than some.  it was like a dream come true.  it was so tight and wet and perfect.  i was finally fucking my little red headed neighbor.

maci began moaning louder and she wrapped her legs around mine digging her heels of sher feet into the the back of my knee caps.  i started fucking her like i had never fucked another in  my life time.  she was screaming.  i was screaming.  we were both screaming our asses off.  i pulled her legs from around me and put th em up head.  here she was lying with her legs behind her head and me kneeing on her bed in front of her fucking the shit out of her. 

i felt that i was on the verge of a climax so i hurried up and pulled out and she got the idea so she began giving me frantic head.  i was about to cum so i pulled out of her mouth and shot load after load of thick white roaps all over her milky white breasts and i shook all over. she than skooped it all up in her hands and began to lick all of it like she had before.  after she had cleaned herself up she gave me a kiss and told me that i better go before either of our parents got home.  i was finally dressed (she was now in a bright red thong and ina w hite cammy) when she walked up to me in the front door way and leaned in close to me.  she grabbed me by my penis through my jeans and told me that jesse and bridget were going to be over tomorrow and she was going to make sure she "accidentally" leaves the back door open when her parents go out for dinner.  we shared another quick kiss and i sprinted back to my house....

SDF - part twelve - the ultimate weapon

Deathnote on Teen Stories

Drip...

Drip drip...

Drip drip drip...

Drip...


How long had it been?

Kate tried to remember how long it was since she was taken by the moving tree demon. She wondered why she was still alive and her head was not hanging from a branch. She remembered the vines pulling her down into the darkness. She could not move. Her screams reached no one. She could not see. Her nose was filled with the smell of death. She could not do anything at all... except fall into a world where pain and pleasure was one and the same.

After she was captured by the tree demon, her clothes were shredded into a thousand pieces. Dispite her protests, her green tanktop was ripped
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from her small frame by a single vine. Since her breasts were small enough so that she had no need for a bra, her breasts were immediately exposed to the eerily cold air. That was the only warning she had before her trousers were pulled down leaving her only in her panties (she came to the island barefoot).

Kate continued to squirm, even more so now that she realized what the tree demon planned on doing to her. Unfortunately, she was powerless under the sheer strength of the moving vines. Something tickled against her womanhood through her panties. At first she thought it was the tip of another vine, but this one seemed softer and moist compared to the vines restricting her. Her heart began to race and her breathing quickened at the touch of the unknown object. Her adrenaline-level was at an all-time high.

Another scent filled the dark and cool air. This other scent was much more pleasant compared to the smell of rotten and decayed corpses. It smelled like nothing Kate had ever smelled in her life, but it smelled nice enough to calm her down a bit. Without realizing it, her pussy began to moisten and her hormone-levels began to rise rapidly. Without realizing it, she was reacting to aphrodisiac in the newly introduced scent.

The young disciple of the sword did to resist as much as she should had when her panties were removed. Instead of being ripped off like the other articles of her clothing, her panties slid gently down her left leg and off her left foot. Once the last barrier was gone, the vines that encircled her ankles forcefully separated her legs as much as possible. To her horror, instead of screaming out in pain she screamed out in pleasure.

The strange wet object from before returned to her pussy at once. Kate shivered in ecstasy as she felt the intrusive demon organ played with the outer-folds of her pussy. When the tip of the organ flicked against her clit, a gasp of pleasure escaped her lips. Her mind was split into two factions: one was trying to get her to resist while the other was successfully getting her to go along with the flow. She wanted to resist, but it was felt too good.

"JUST FUCKING PUT IT IN ALREADY!" Kate cried out in frustration as tears spilled from her eyes. She surprised herself as soon as the words escaped from her mouth. She continued to sob even as she moaned and groaned in pleasure. Her tears were falling from her eyes... that meant that she was facing downwards. It was a bit of a comfort to her when she figured out how she was positioned. As if it were acting on her outburst, the wet object slowly entered the love canal. It continued to slithered within the young girl until what felt like ten inches of moist demon muscle was inside of her. "Oh my god... oh god..."

Her words matched the rate at which the organ pumped in and out of her.

Her eyes continued streaming with tears as her words left her mouth.

Her mind kept screaming out incoherent thoughts as her eyes streamed with tears.

Kate's toes curled up as the moist demon instrument pounded into her over and over again. She clenched her fists and her eyes squeezed shut as she felt her clit being rubbed against another vine. Her arms were pressed against the small of her back to make her feel even more at mercy to the tree demon. Her eyes popped open for only an instant as she felt another object begin to intrude her other hole. Her eyes squeezed shut again as the other mysterious serpent slithered into her backyard.

Kate continued screaming in pleasure and pain as she orgasmed over... and over... and over...

*****

Kate: "Circle, circle, dot, dot. Now you have a cootie shot."

Pete: "Are you sure this works, Kate? I won't get sick?"

Kate: "It'll work! Trust me! Now we can all play tag together!"

Motoko: "Are you two done yet? You've already done that a hundred times."

Kate: "Just making sure it works! Right, Pete?"

Pete: "Um... right."

Motoko: "Yo! Yo! What are you doing up there, Yo? Don't tell me you're scared of cooties, too!"

Yo: "Only little kids believe in that kind of stuff. Oh... Akito and Akira are fighting again."

Motoko: "Again? They do this everytime they meet!"

Kate: "Sensei says they're rivals. That's why they fight all the time."

Motoko: "What are rivals? Yo? Do you know?"

Kana: "Rivals are two people who want to be better than each other."

Kate: "Kana! Yay! You're here! Now we can play. Yo, are you coming down?"

Yo: "ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ"

*****

"[God... please don't let me be late... please don't let me be late...]" Motoko repeated that same phrase over and over again like a mantra. She sped along the moist ground, running past any and all obstacles in her way. The bottom of her barefeet were caked with mud for she never looked where she was going. She was going on a hunch, but that didn't stop her from going back into the woods anyway.

On her way through the woods, she came across a skeleton holding a bow and a quiver with three arrows. There was also a campfire that was slowly dying out from the cold atmosphere of the dark and desolate wind. She immediatley whipped up a torch using a small branch she found lying nearby. It was only a few short seconds of delay, but she was already worried that it made her a few seconds too late.

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Kate: Damn... they're really going at it, aren't they?

Motoko: Akira-Sempai! Do your best!

Kana: No cheering for your sempai, stupid retard.

Motoko: Why not? Um... what did you just say?

Kate: You're too goody-goody to fucking swear, aren't you?

Motoko: I'm not! I just don't know how to swear in english.

Kana: Oh yeah? Let's hear some japanese swearing. I know japanese too, so I'll know if you're lying.

Motoko: [Oh screw you, ya fucking whore. In fact, why don't I just cut the bullshit and flip ya off, ass-wipe. There, that's the fucking universal sign fer fuck off!]

Kana: ... Osakan-dialect?

Kate: Damn... even if I don't understand, I know swearing when I hear it.

Sanae: Hey, you three do realize everyone can hear you, right?

Motoko, Kana, Kate: Eeep!

*****

Where the fuck am I? Damn head's pounding... Akito thought to herself as soon as she was conscious. She was too dazed to make out the objects around her. She tried getting up, but found that she was too exhausted to do anything at all. She realized from the coldness against her skin that she was completely nude save for her bandages around her wrists and ankles. The bandages that binded her breasts were torn apart and laid in fragments on the ground.

There was laughing in the background...

What...

Where...

No.

Akito felt a strong hand grab her by the hair and forced her to her feet. Two more hands reached out and grabbed her by the ankles before forcing them apart. A fourth arm wrapped itself around Akito's waist and pressed her back against the furry chest of a one-eyed troll. All four hands belonged to a single troll whom stood around nine feet tall and possessed arms that could rip a normal human being like a rag-doll. Akito was about to be gang-raped by a pack of demonic trolls.

The raven-haired beauty's thoughts went to the fire techniques, but she knew they were useless while she was in her current condition. She tried calling for help, but she could only manage a weak groan. The closest people who could save her were probably already long dead.

Her breasts were roughly handed by the beasts. Since she had them bound for a long period of time, they were incredibly sensitive to even the slightest touch. The troll's handling of her breasts sent overwhelming jolts of pleasure into her brain. Even her mind was too tired to argue with what she was feeling and accepted it just like that. Then came the true horror...

She managed just enough strength to lift her head and look around her. The strongest of the troll pack was gathered for they had first dibs on the 'prize'. The fifteen feet trolls were standing there, amused with the entertainment presented before them. Every single troll had sheaths to hide and protect their cocks, but now they were proudly displayed for all to see. They were wielding an average of 10 inches of beastial meat.

Akito felt the troll behind her begin to enter her rear entrance and he wasn't going in gently. The pyro-user snapped at attention when she realized that she was getting sodomized for the first time by a demon. She could do nothing but experience a mixture of pain and pleasure as the gigantic rod pushed past her anus and into her anal cavity. A hurricane of emotions was swirling through her head and her mind decided to choose the least painful ones. Pleasure... lust... joy... those were the kinds of feelings her mind chose to prevent a complete and total breakdown.

Another cock entered her from the front. One of the stronger trolls who stood at twelve feet tall was to be the first of the pack to sample Akito's womanhood. In the back of Akito's mind, she was glad she already gave her virginity to someone else. In fact, through-out the entire ordeal she was only thinking of the person who took her virginity. Even as the strong smell of animalistic hormones filled the air and even as the trolls violated and debased her body, Akito's mind went to her one true love.

A nine inch cock was forced into the fifteen year old's mouth as another pair of trolls took their turn fucking both holes. The cock was was blue and there were orange veins bulging out. It smelled like it was dipped in dog poo and washed with cat pee. Dispite this, Akito did not gag when it was forced down her throat. More hands... these ones were playing around with her breasts again. It did not just stop there, however. Apparently, foot-fetish did not just exist among humans. Some of the trolls took a liking to Akito's toes and were sucking them into their mouths.

Even so... Akito's mind seeked escape...

Even if her love was not there to save her...

Akito was ready to go to her...

"Akira..." Akito managed to gasp out before she slowly lost consciousness again.

*****

Kate: Say... Motoko? Is Akira a boy or a girl?

Motoko: Of course Akira-Sempai is a boy!

Kate: Oh? Akira looks too pretty to be a boy.

Kana: Akira acts too much like a girl to be a boy. Then again, he or she acts too much like a boy to be a girl.

Kate: Akito acts too much like a boy, but she's a girl.

Akito: What did you say?

Kate: Eep!

Kana: Akito, are you a lesbian?

Kate: Lesbian?

Kana: Ow... why did you hit me, Akito? I only asked a question.

Akito: No, I'm not a lesbian. Where did you get that?

Motoko: What's a lesbian?

Motoko: Um... why are you all looking at me like that?

Kate: A lesbian is a girl who loves another girl. Sempai says it's a natural thing to happen and is as normal as if a girl loves a guy and if a guy loves a girl.

Motoko: Then... that means... it doesn't matter whether Akira-Sempai's a boy or a girl!

Kate: Wait... you like Akira? As in like her like her?

Akito: Her? I thought Akira was a guy.

Motoko: Um... Akira-Sempai only wears the dojo-uniform and takes baths by himself, so no one knows. Sensei felt it was rude to ask so not even he knows.

Akito: This is getting weird. I'm just going to find out myself.

Motoko: If you thought he was a guy a along and you're not a lesbian... then... NO! You can't have Akira-Sempai! He's mine!

Akito: Not interested either way.

Kate: Liar! You two spend way too much time together!

Kana: If Akira's a girl, that makes you a closet lesbian.

Motoko: If Akira-Sempai's really a girl... then... I'll become a lesbian, too!

Akito: You three are weird.

*****

"[Kate... Kana... please be alright...]" Motoko thought to herself as she continued to run through the woods. Her feet were getting sore, but she paid no heed to them. She just kept running along the ground, praying that her two friends were safe. "[Wait... what am I thinking? Bad Moto-chan! Bad! I hafta think bout Pete, Yo, Akito, and everyone else takin' this test as well! So... everyone... please be alright...]"

Her barefeet pounded away against the dirt floor as the trees went by her at a rapid pace. She met three trolls along the way, but they were easy to dodge and avoid. The injuries she sustained last week had healed to the point where she hardly noticed them anymore. Apparently, most of the damage was psychological for it became relatively easy to ignore the pain and think about her friends.

There were... human footprints. Two of them... belonging to a couple of teens her age. From the shape of the prints, one was male while the other was female. The female prints appeared fresher, so it was likely that the owner of those prints was following the prints belonging to the male. However, as soon as she reached a cliff, the trails ended.

"[Fuck!]" Motoko cursed when the trail ended. She looked around the cliff, then noticed a series of other footprints. That meant... there was a struggle of some sort. Something caused the owner of the female prints to run around and fight some invisible enemy. No... not invisible. There were marks along the ground indicating something vine-like slithering along the ground. There was a shinken on the ground, but no sane person would leave a weapon like that behind. All the footprints were also pointing to direction. Fingerprints also indicated that the female victim was dragged along the ground and towards... the TREE!

As soon as she figured it all out, a vine came down upon her head like an executioner's axe. She immediately dashed away from the vine and off to the side. She clenched her torch like a sword and cursed her lack of a real one. Her bow and arrows were on her back, but they couldn't really do anything to a tree demon, right? In fact, she wasn't sure how much damage she could do even if she had a real sword.

Her thoughts went to the shinken on the ground, but it was too close to the tree demon. If she went in too close, she could very well end up with the same fate as the owner of the female footprints. Instead, she backed off as much as she could while staying within the vicinity of the cliff. She continued moving backwards and dodging the vines until they could no longer reach her.

Adrenaline pumped through her veins as she sank deeper and deeper into the world called battle. Her breathes became faster and her heart pounded louder. Sweat poured down her face as they glistened in the sun. She was too distracted at the moment to even be disgusted by the smell of a thousand rotting corpses.

"[Looks like the vines can't reach me he- shit!]" Motoko immediately dashed backwards when she realized the vine's reach was longer than the tree had her believe. This time, she just continued dashing backwards until she was near the trees again. She could turn around and run, but that meant leaving behind two people who might possibly still be alive.

The tree demon was taunting her. The demon monkey taunted her. All the demons on the island were taunting her. They didn't think of the newly introduced humans as a threat. They didn't even think of them as food. Humans were entertainment in the eyes of the demons. Humans were only pathetically weak creatures who squirmed and screamed when the demons wanted them to.

"[Damn you all...]" Motoko growled as she wielded the bow she found. Her left hand clutched the middle of the bow as she planted the torch in her right hand into the ground. She took an arrow and nocked it into the string. She fired.

The arrow slithered through the air as it went straight past all the vines. The tree demon was not fast enough to catch the arrow and took it in the middle. Nothing... the tree demon did not appear phased by the arrow at all.

Motoko fired again, but she got the same result. Her eyes narrowed into frustrated slits of anger. They went towards the torch she planted on the ground. Her eyes suddenly widened with excitement.

The young sword-girl turned her attention back on the demon tree. She grabbed her tube top (or rather what was left of her gi) and ripped it off of her small and lithe body. Her small budding breasts were suddenly exposed to the air causing her nipples to harden and erect. She knelt down and proceeded to tie the fragments of clothing onto the tip of her remaining arrow. Once she was done, she lit the tip of the arrow with her torch and nocked it to her bowstring.

She aimed...

She fired...

She amazed herself...

It was like watching a dam burst. At first there was only the small ember from the arrow. Then the ember grew and spread along the tree trunk. Soon, the entire tree demon was engulfed by an even stronger demon named fire. The flames slowly, but surely claimed the tree's life. Now it looked like a Christmas tree. A Christmas tree from hell...

Motoko snapped out of her trance and ran forth towards the shinken on the ground. She snatched the blade and sheath up and sheathed the shinken at once. With her left hand clutching the sheath and her right hand on the hilt, she ran towards the flaming demon tree.

A flash of lightning could kill a tree...

Motoko's battou-jutsu wasn't that far off.

*****

"Strange..." Kana stopped walking and simply stood there in the middle of the woods. She wasn't sure why she stopped until she noticed something on the ground. Then she noticed something else that was out of place. "Strange... I'm crying and I don't know why... strange..."

*****

Kate: Circle, circle, dot, dot. Now everything will be alright.

Motoko: Why are you giving me a cootie shot? I'm not a boy.

Kate: Boys have cooties too, you know. Now that you have a shot, you don't have to worry about catching anything from Akira.

Motoko: Akira doesn't have cooties!

Kana: There are no such things as cooties.

Motoko: There are no such things as cooties!

Kate: Whatever... you'll thank me later.

*****

"[Kate... please... don't die...]"

The smell of a thousand rotting corpses was gone. All that was left was a pile of dusty old bones, a burnt down tree on a cliff, and two girls.

"[Kate...] please don't die..." Motoko sobbed as she held Kate in her arms. Both of them looked like what they should look like after going through a war. They were bruised, battered, and exhausted.

"Pete... is that you... why did... you wake me..." Kate gasped as she looked towards Motoko.

"Kate, it's me, Moto-" Motoko began to gain hope, but she was cut off.

"Circle... circle... dot... dot..." Kate managed to say. Her finger wobbled as she lifted it to Motoko's foreheard and drew the invisible circles and dots. Once she was done, she dropped her finger and smiled. "Now... every... thing... will be... alright. Please... ju... kiss... please..."

"Kate, it's me! Motoko! I... you... please don't die," Motoko begged as she held Kate against her body. She wasn't sure what to do... except... "I... can't do... anything... for you. Can't... anything... except for this."

She kissed her.

Then there were more sobs.

*****

"Sanae-Sempai, why are you crying?" Jin questioned his sempai as soon as he noticed that tears were staining the dojo's floor.

"Just... got some sand... in my eyes..." Sanae turned away from her kohai and left the dojo.

*****

Hours passed...

Motoko wanted to stay with Kate a while longer...

She could not and she knew it...

*****

Kate: Did you hear? Did you hear? Akira and Akito just confessed their love for each other.

Motoko: It won't last.

Kate: Aw... feeling jealous?

Motoko: Leave me alone!

Kate: It's strange... we're only obligated to see each other bi-annually. Yet... we always seem to hang out every weekend.

Motoko: Is that so strange? Our dojos are only a subway trip away from each other. Wait... what does that have to do with anything?

Kate: Nothing... nothing at all. Just that... isn't Akito's dojo far away? I guess we should've seen it coming. She's been hanging out with us every weekend even though she has to take a longer trip.

Motoko: So what? I bet she just doesn't have any friends where she lives.

*****

Akito remembered what her life was like before she came to the island. She was an outcast among her peers ever since the start of elementary school. It was because she disagreed with what everyone else thought almost every time a hot topic was introduced. Her parents were killed in a car crash when she was five years old. She lived with her grandparents ever since. When she was seven, her grandmother taught her how to use a sword and her grandfather taught her how to use her fists.

It was because she had no parents that the other kids initially picked on her. It was after she nearly beat a classmate to death that things got worse for her. The other children simply avoided her and treated her like some sort of monster. Akito blamed this entirely on her grandparents for the next few years. She then blamed herself for her grandfather's death, which occured when she was thirteen. She was certain that her grandmother also blamed her.

Nobody except Akira... but Akira was dead.

Even if she were to die here, Akito was certain that nobody would miss her. Nobody would care...

It was getting cold...

"Akito... Akito..."

Akito looked up and at first she thought she was looking at Akira. She corrected herself. It was not Akira... but why...

"No... not again... not you too..."

Why... why was she...

Why is she crying for me, Akito thought to herself as she looked up at Motoko's face. Streams of tears were rolling down the fourteen year old's reddened face. The skin under her eyes were puffed up and sore from all the crying.

I'm glad...

Circle, circle, dot, dot... now everything will be alright.

Everything will be alright...

All around the two girls were the unmoving figures of the one-eyed trolls. They were all dead... yes, even the fifteen feet tall giants. They were all slaughtered by a single girl wielding a shinken.

*****

There was an old woman who lived in Okinawa. She lived in a cottage near the beach. She was a widow and her only child was dead. Her only child... and now she was worried about her only grandchild.

"Akito... please come back..." The old woman whispered.

*****

Three months passed like the wind against the sand.

It was time to see if all was in vain.

"Where is the ultimate weapon?" Motoko's sensei asked.

"It's..." Motoko lowered her eyes at the question. She had grown in the past three months. Her hair was much longer and reached all the way to the small of her back. She looked less fragile and her skin was slightly tanner. She stood as tall as Sanae and her breasts had also developed as well. Simply put, she was hot after one month of hell. She was smoking hot once the demons learned to fear her.

"Well?" The sensei was waited patiently with his arms crossed.

"It's right here," Motoko replied. She jerked a thumb towards her forehead and repeated, "The ultimate weapon is right here."

"Congratulations, Motoko. You passed."