s really got her going. These were the days she wished she had worn underwear. She could feel her pussy moisten and even soak into her blue gym shorts. She needed some sort of release.
    She asked to go back to the locker room to use the restroom, there she enclosed her self in the stall and began to furiously play with her clit. Her left hand teased her by occassionally sticking its middle finger in and out of her hole. Her moans were loud and her breathing was heavy, almost at climax.
    A noise brought her back to her senses. They were footsteps coming towards her. She froze until she heard them stop. Playing it off as though she were using the restroom she proceeded to flush the toilet and walked out nonchalantly. It was hard for her to have to leave such a compromising position as that. She turned the corner, expecting anyone but who stood before her. The boy she teased from across the gym, Adam was his name, was standing with a hard-on before her. Maybe she had been louder then she tought.
    The eroticism of what could happen while the class was outside puzzled her mind. Her nipples grew hard as she looked at his still growing cock. He came up to her and took her hand, leading them to the back room where the showers were. Unexpectedly he pushed her to the wall and embraced her in a kiss. His tongue found its way into her mouth and her tongue ring worked him up.
    She reached her hand down under the elastic of his shorts and released his 7 inch dick. She liked them best that size. She rolled the skin around the head and looked him in the eyes, before moving her head closer to his member. With his penis in her hand she moved it into her mouth and pushed it the entire length down.  This was her specialty, she smiled as she heard him let out a groan. Her tongue worked his head, paying special attention to it with her piercing. Well worth it, she thought. After a few minutes of sucking his head, and teasing his balls, fondling them gently, she began to feel his dick twitch. He grabbed her by the hair and forced his cock down her throat and let a week's worth of cum down into her stomach. She loved the taste of cum.
    It was time now for her to show him what she could really do. He collapsed against the wall in the shower, his dick pumped dry of cum. It was the best dome he had ever gotten. His dick was limp and he was enjoying the feeling until he saw Amy's hands reach for the bottom of her shirt. She lifted it over her head and gave him a view of the one thing she was most proud of in life.
    Her tits bounced freely from her shirt. Cupped in her black lace bra, she knew they looked their best. She unhooked the back and lowered her bra down her sliky arms. Her nipples stood more erect from the lack of protection. She slipped her shorts down and revealed her hairless pussy. Her lips were protruding and he could see the wetness that they had accumulated.
    She turned the shower on and pulled him down on the floor a bit farther. His dick had been back to life since the beginning of this show, he eagerly awaited what was next. She took the opportunity of control and sat down straight on his dick. She took his hands and placed them over her tits, as she started to ride her new fuck toy. She pumped his cock, her thighs pressed into his sides.
    He liked the look she got on her face when he squeezed her nipples. He eventually grew more daring and took her nipple in his mouth, flicking it with his tongue. This drove her crazy. Her moans increased, as well as her speed. She was really working his cock, pushing him into her as far as he would go.
    His dick wasn't thin and she loved the full feeling it gave her. Her body was in overdrive, she could hear the sound of of her lips hitting his private area. She felt her orgasm start to swell and she arched her back and told him to fuck her as fast and hard as he could. He slammed his dick into her. He could feel his load in his balls.   
    She screamed out in ecstacy as he drove in as far as he could. He held it there his sperm filled every crease in her vagina. She felt him go limp inside of her and procceded to fall on top of him, breathless. They lay there under the falling water for a minute of to. He turned and kissed her before she got up to dry off.
    As they walked out, with no discussion, they knew this was a regular thing. He walked out the gym doors to the outside and smiled. It had been the greatest day of school already.

up and spread my pussy lips to peer, as best I could with a hand mirror, into my slit. My clit now seemed perpetually erect, and my inner lips were pink, and my vagina itself seemed always to be in a state of arousal red.  I rubbed my breasts, which felt larger and softer, although I did not fool myself into thinking I was anywhere near Gina in that department. My nipples, which had become more and more sensitive as my 13th year progressed, were now even more so after Ryan and sucked and pinched them.  I love the feelings he created when he mashed what little tits I had against my ribcage, which is a feeling I still enjoy today.

 All these feelings fueled my desire for more of Ryan and his wonderful penis. I loved to touch it and watch it leap and buck in my hand, and to feel it sliding over my tongue. I even liked it when it sort of choked me when Ryan shoved it too far into my inexperienced mouth. And, I loved it when he came. I loved watching him cum in my hand and when he spurted onto my chest, neck, and even my face.  I was learning to love the taste of his cum when he came in my mouth. It took some getting used to, but I decided that it was worth it and part of his pleasure and should be part of mine.

 And, most of all, I really, really loved it when he pushed his wonderful instrument into my cunt.  That he had condoms and was willing to use them was a surprise, but learning to put them on him was a wonderful thrill. Because, as I rolled the rubbers over his cock head and down his slender shaft, I got to see him with his legs spread. His balls were layout for my inspection, as was the ridge behind them leading to his anus. The first time he fucked me it didn’t even hurt, although he felt impossibly large going in. But once he had seated his cock completely in my pussy, he felt so spectacularly natural, that I was excited beyond words. In fact, his penis in me felt so “at home”, that I almost cried.

 I found that I loved watching him as he stroked in and out of my little cunt. His cock seemed so large next to me that I always smiled in wonder. I loved watching the muscles in his body flex beneath his tan and his white middle move up and down against my equally pale groin. I loved to seem him strain as he approached orgasm, and I learned to be able to distinguish when he was close to coming verses when he wasn’t by the feel of his cock in me as his helmet flared larger, rubbing harder against my interior.  When he came.., when he came in me I loved in so much. I would hug Ryan hard with my whole body, my arms around his neck, my girl legs around his middle and my cunt around his pole.

 I even like the messy part of taking the condom from his flaccid penis. It was slippery with my honey, and his public hair was matted with my fluid and my scent. It was that special scent that led directly to my next adventure.

 I decided to spin off from the flock and go search him out.  Because we had made out in the space under his rented cottage, I knew where he lived.

 I was wearing my usual summer day uniform of small two-piece that somehow fit better than it had before Ryan, at least I imagined it so with a towel draped over one shoulder. I strolled nervously down the street. His cottage was only one block off the beach, and was situated on cement block “stilts” in case of hurricane or other natural disasters, but was several blocks south of the boardwalk.  It was hot and still off the beach, and I felt small trickles of sweat sliding between my little breasts and down my tummy. But, I was a girl on a mission.

 I climbed the wooden stairs and, scuffing my flip-flops in the sand on the wooden deck before the door; I screwed up my courage and knocked, and knocked again. My shoulders slumped when I realized that nobody was home. I jumped when I heard an unexpected man’s voice from below, “Hello,” it inquired.

 Peering over the railing, I could see a shadow behind the latticework that screened the area below the house. “Yes?” I responded.

 “Oh, hi,” the voice said.  “Are you looking for Ryan?” The shadow moved from beyond the lattice into the open doorway that led into the storage area beneath the house, and transformed into an older version of Ryan.  I caught my breath at the unexpected parent.

 He stood there, wiping his hands on a pink shop towel. He was muscled and tan, and had a riot of light blond-red hair that crawled up his belly and spread over his chest. I could see his darker red nipples that inscribed nearly perfect circles on either side of his chest. He was smiling. Ryan’s dad had nice, even teeth, and an unruly shock of red hair on his head.  His eyes were a merry blue, and when he smiled he revealed very cute dimples on his cheeks. I could see laugh-lines radiating from his eyes.  In an instant I felt at home with him. Somehow I decided that he was a “comfortable dad”, as some of them were. Most were not.

 He was wearing a pair of cut off jeans and rubber flip flops.

 I skipped down the stairs, stopping in front of him. He was an inch or so taller than his son, and bigger all over, and more relaxed and comfortable in his own skin than Ryan was.  He was very likely what Ryan would grow into, just like my fairly busty, flirty mother was likely what I would one day become.

 Looking up at him, I must have squinted some in the sunlight reflecting from the white lattice.  “Here,” he said, moving aside, “Come in here out of the glare.” I stepped quickly past him into the dark, cooler interior of the storage room. In it were deflated beach balls and inner tubes, folded up chase lounges, some with padded cushions, and some without. Dim light spread across the room in a checkerboard pattern. 

 Turning, I said, “Hi, I’m Ellie—Elaine, I mean.” I felt that I was outgrowing El or Ellie. I felt it was time for a name change to Elaine, which began at that precise moment.

 “Oh?” he said, his eyebrows arching. “I thought you’d be older.”

 “Ryan told you about me,” I said, suddenly panicked they way kids get with a grown up knows more than they do about themselves.

 “Sure, he told me.” Ryan’s dad replied, looking me up and down.

 “What did he tell you?” I asked, my voice squeaking.

 “Oh, the usual,” he replied. “That you are cute and fun and smart…”

 “Oh,” I said, relaxing, but blushing none-the-less.

 “He also told me he would probably remember you always…” Ryan’s dad said softly.

 “Why?” I asked, curious now, the tenseness gone.

 “Well,” he began. “I smelled sex. I guess I smelled your scent on him, so I asked him. Do you really want to know?”

 “Sure,” I answered, feeling excited and embarrassed at the same time at the mention of my smell; my sexual odor. Maybe Ryan would love me always!

 Ryan’s dad looked at me and said, “Ryan told me that you two had fucked, and that it was the first time for each of you.”  I felt my mouth go dry and my knees were suddenly unstable. I couldn’t believe it! Ryan had told his dad, a parent, that we had had sex. No, more than that, that we had fucked!  I wanted to die.

 “You alright,” Ryan’s dad asked with concern in his voice. He reached out and grabbed me by my elbows as I sort of sank on rubber legs.

 “Oh, sure, I’m alright,” I said, tears welling up in my eyes, “I’m great.  My friend’s dad knows I’ve been having sex with his son. That’s just great…” my voice trailed off.

 Ryan’s dad gently guided me to one of the lounge chairs and helped me to sit down. “Don’t worry, Elaine, Ryan and I talk about a lot of stuff.  It doesn’t go any farther than me. I promise you.” He said in a quiet voice.  Continuing he said, “I can see why he likes you so much.”

 “Yeah, really?” I asked, not expecting any real answer, bitterness at my first male betrayal.

 “Yes, Elly, err, Elaine,” he said, one hand resting on my shoulder as I sat in front of him. You are truly beautiful. He will remember always how beautiful a woman he was with the first time he had sex.”  His hand squeezed my shoulder gently. “I know I would remember you if I had made love with you.” I saw his genuine and gentle smile as I looked up at him, “I would remember always the gift that you gave me…”

 “Really,” I said, both mollified and intrigued. He looked so good to me as I felt the panic drain away, replaced by a feeling of gratitude.

 “Yes, truly, I would,” we said, moving just a bit closer. His crotch was now less than a foot from my face, and his feet were now on either side of mine as I sat on the lounge chair Ryan and I had used in our last mating.

 Without bidding my hands rose from my lap and slid gently up Ryan’s dad’s thighs, bypassing the growing bulge in his jeans, and sliding over his stomach, through the tufts of red hair there. As if drawn by a power other than mine, my hands drifted up to his lower chest.

 Bending, Ryan’s dad brought his face down to mine and we kissed. Softly at first, then suddenly more intensely, his tongue invaded my mouth like a slippery eel, tasting of sweat and man.  It was different, more practiced and more pleasurable than the gentle inquiring kisses Ryan and I had shared. I learned more about kissing from Ryan’s dad’s first one than from all of Ryan’s put together. He literally took my breath away.

 “I love your body,” I heard him whisper as he slid down sitting next to me on the lounge. “You are lovely and perfect,” he said, bringing his lips back to mine.  As we kissed I felt his large hand slid into my suit top and cup my small breast. I shivered under his touch, feeling my heat rise and my nipple harden.

 “Oh, my,” I said as our lips parted slightly, “that feels sooooo good.”  I ran my hand over his chest and then down over his stomach. He felt strong and wonderful.  He grabbed my wrist, gently, and moved my hand down over the lump in his jeans.  It felt hot and huge. He rubbed himself with my hand as we both looked down, seeing him move my willing and cupped hand over his sex.  I nuzzled his neck as his hand lifted free of mine, which kept massaging his growing cock, and moved, crossing me, onto my tummy.  His other hand continued to squeeze my little breasts inside my suit top. I felt my breath come more rapidly, and my pussy was beginning to leak inside my suit bottom.

 I sucked in my breath, pulling my stomach in to give his hand room to slide inside my suit, his fingers gliding through my silky pubic hair and touching the top of my slit. His hand felt warm and wonderful and larger than Ryan’s.  Lifting my hand from his jeans, I slipped my thumbs inside the waist band of my suit and tugged it down to my knees.

 “God, you’re hot, “Ryan’s dad whispered, his hand now moving easily over my mound and between my thighs.  Touching my inner thighs he said, “You are so incredibly soft there…” I felt so dizzy from his touches. I kissed him again, almost frantically, my tongue flashed into his mouth, slipping and sliding over his tongue and his teeth, tasting him, breathing in his taste.  His hands continued to move on me.

 I slipped my hand back onto his crotch, sliding it beneath his jeans. I felt the thick hair below his belly button.  Quickly, he unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped them.  Lifting his butt up some, he slid them down to his ankles, slipping one foot free of them.

 I grabbed his cock. It was hard like a living rock. I looked down. He was larger than Ryan, and he had veins roughly coursing under the skin of his penis. The purple cock head flared out broader than his son’s did, and the slit in the tip seemed bigger.  I placed my fingers over the head in a small circle, and pushed down on the spongy cap, causing the slit to open. It looked as big around as a soda straw.  His crotch was covered with red hair that was rougher than mine, but silky nonetheless. His balls hung down between his legs, and I could see two distinct orbs in the loose skin of his sack. He had a light dusting of red hairs on his scrotum.  I felt my mouth water at the sight of a fully mature male organ.

 Without thinking, I bent my head down to his groin. Ryan’s dad’s hands slipped from me and then rested on my back and massaged me there, and on my neck as my mouth sought his penis.  I smelled him, drawing his scent deep into my lungs. He had a sharper, more pungent, and more powerful smell than his boy.  He excited me so much, that I almost passed out again. 

 Grasping his cock at the root with my hand (it looked so large in my hand), I wriggled it, seeing all the veins, especially the large one the wriggled along the top, and the clear demarcation of his urethra along the bottom, and I reached out with my pink tongue and just toughed his pee hole lightly.  I heard him groan. 

 Encouraged, I slipped the entire head into my mouth until I help it behind the flaring head with my lips.  I began to stroke him and suck on the head, my little pink tongue slipping all over the large head as I did so.  My mouth had to stretch to take this adult cock into it, and I was in a sort of transported state as I forced him deeper into my mouth, my tongue along the side of his rod as he slipped ever deeper into me.  I felt him untie the back of my bikini top and begin to slide his hand all over my back.  Reaching around to my waist, he turned me so I was now on my side on the lounge, my mouth on his raging penis. His hands began to stroke my naked body, along my sides, over by small breasts, and over my hips and between my thighs.  I began to buck against him. My hips began the ageless back and forth men’s touch cause in women.

 And too, he began to buck his hips up and down forcing his steel rod into my mouth and down to the rim, and back up. One of his strong hands gripped my skull and pushed in counter point to his hips.  He was fucking my face, and I could begin to taste his slimy cum as some leaked into my hot and hungry mouth. I felt in a sort of glory state that I could do this to a man; too turn his animal on so.

 Suddenly, he stopped the motion of his cock and held my head close.  “I want to fuck you,” he murmured. I want my cock in your cunt!” he said more forcefully.  He pulled his cock from my mouth with an audible pop!

 Pushing me backward, I was now on my back on the lounge.  He stood briefly, his cock rampant and shining from my saliva. Some dripped from his shaft as he reached down and plucked my top from my chest and pulled my bottoms from my legs.  He pushed his hand roughly between my thighs, forcing them wider apart.  Taking his giant rod, all red and angry looking into one clenched hand he knelt between my legs. Ryan’s dad seemed to tower over me, broad shouldered, more thickly muscled than his son, but with a man’s belly, thick hairy thighs, and a hungry look on his face.

 I heard him whisper more to himself than to me, “You’re so young. So young and lovely…”  I smiled up at him as he leaned down, resting his weight on his knees and one hand, the other holding his massive organ.  I spread my legs as wide as I could to accommodate him. This was an adult male; not a boy.  He pointed his tool at my cunt. I reached down between my legs and spread my labia as the head of his penis made electric contact with my clit. He ran the head up and down my slit. I move my hands to his neck and watched, hunched up, as his cock head spread my pussy lips as he stroked me up and down. My body was becoming focused on my groin as his cock stimulated my clit each time he rubbed it over the top of it.  His penis looked so much larger than his son’s did. I could see his cum filled balls dangling down behind his fist where it held his cock tightly.

 He kissed my forehead as he began to probe my hole.  I lifted my hips slightly to line our two sexes up, and felt him push, push, push into me.  At first just the head split me, spreading my vagina wider. I felt my head fall back onto the lounge cushion as Ryan’s dad slowly entered my tight, tight cunt. The feelings were exquisite as his thick shaft slid down some, pulled back just a little to coat itself with my flow, and then down a bit more; again and again.

 I loved the feeling of his gentle penetration, and it would be a lasting memory of that unusual day. Finally, I felt his knuckles touch my clit. I jumped when they did, the sudden pressure sending waves of pleasure through me, up to my nipples and down to my finger and toe tips.  He moved his hand away, and placed it alongside my shoulder as he pushed with his hips. His penis, pulsing with life, pushed down, and down and.., down into me. I sighed in pleasure as he bottomed out.  I wiggled by ass to seat him deeper and more completely into me. I could feel his entire length in me and the bulbous head pulsed wickedly in me.  He gently lowered himself onto me his size eclipsing me completely; blanketing my small form, and I shivered when his lower chest pressed into my nipples and mashed my breasts. He was so large on me that his chin rested on the top of my head, and I licked upward onto his neck, leaving wet trails from my tongue along the small whiskers there. This is now, truly, my fast real man.

 My hands wandered down his back to his hips and slid back up to his rib cage. I felt him begin to move over me and his organ began its long slide up and up, vacating my pussy, suctioning fluids up with it as it rose majestically from within me until just the tip, dripping my honey, was touching my now red hole. I felt my hot juices flow down over my anus and onto the crack of my ass, spread under Ryan’s dad’s weight. And then… And then he pushed is tool back into me. This time faster until his red cock hairs pushed into my pubis, the root of his cock shoving against my clit. My breath exploded from me. With a rush, and I grasped at his shoulders.

 His chest broke contact with mine as he began to pump in me. In and out his giant man-cock split my cunt, shoving aside my lips with each thrust. I could feel my cunt gripping his shaft as he pulled it back, only to shove it home again.  Again and again he pulled forth and plunged back into me. My eyes shut tight at the pleasure he was giving me with his mighty penis. He began to grunt each time he shoved his penis into me, violating my depths. And each time he grunted it was followed by a wet sound as his belly slapped mine and his large testicles bounced against my asshole.

 I began to moan and then to grunt with him each time he thrust home. “Ungh, ungh, ungh,” we said together, “Ungh, ungh, ungh,” as he pumped and my hips rose to meet his wetly.  I surrendered thought as he fucked me and fucked me and fucked me over and over. His son had never really fucked me like this, but he was still a boy, just a boy. This was a full fledged alpha male rutting on top of me, taking pleasure from my youth and my tight young pussy, and my young, almost flat tits; his cock outsized to my cunt.

 And I was in glory as he fucked me. Filling me over and over again with his body. His penis seemed to grow in me until it seemed to fill the universe. My stomach felt filled like never before as he thrust again and again into me.  My arms feel weakly to my sides as he fucked my small body. “Ungh, ungh,” he grunted over me.

 Suddenly, my body spasmed, leaping out of control as my stomach rolled in muscle gripping waves, and my thighs clenched his thighs, and my breath left me again, and the soles of my feet clenched in spasmodic pain, my toes curling. My fingers clasping and unclasping at nothing as my orgasm flooded my entire being.  My eyes flung open and I could just make Ryan’s dad out as he humped me like a bear, sweat now dripping from him onto my tiny 13 year old body. 

 Just as I was about to pass out from the pain and pleasure of his fucking, he rose up, pulled his cock from within me with a sudden, vacating move that left my innards feeling suddenly abandoned. He struggled up my body, and I knew what he wanted.  I leaned my head up, opening my mouth to his bulging cock.  He laid it on my tongue, and I could taste me, all ocean waves and slippery musk.  “Ohhhhhh,” he cried out as a giant rope of cum leaped from the slit in the tip of his cock head and flooded into my mouth. And again and again he spewed forth his white hot seed.  He leaned back, pointed his cock at my torso, jets of cum spurting out of his cock onto my chest, coating my small breasts with his blasts, each drop feeling like hot candle wax on my already superheated skin.

 His neck was taunt in a rictus that pulled his tendons tight, opening his mouth in a grimace as he spurted his cum. His balls rolled and flexed with each jet of his cum, until, until there was just a dribble sliding from the head, a long, slow drop onto one nipple. 

 Slowly, his breathing, and mine, returned to normal.  “My lord,” he said, “That was absolutely unbelievable.”  I agreed.  He milked some remaining cum from his cock. I opened my mouth to show him a wad of his cum still on cupped by my tongue.  “You are a natural,” he said, smiling down at me. “Swallow it,” he commanded.  And I did.

 His cum tasted stronger than his son’s did. It was somewhat more bitter and had a stronger male aftertaste.  I loved it more than anything I had ever had before.  He reached down and smeared his cum into my very, very sensitive breasts saying, “Cum will make them grow.”  Each time she ran a heavy hand over my tit, it sent large waves tumbling though me.  I reached down and cupped my small cunt, feeling it, seeing if it had somehow been left opened as wide as a soup can.  While tender, she felt just as before. Tight, and wet and wanton.

 Ryan’s dad then took his semi-erect cock and placed it on my lips, leaning forward. He commanded me to suck him, to clean him off. I opened willingly while he fed his penis into my welcoming mouth. I loved our tastes, his and mine together. Man and girl. Heavy and fresh.  He pulled himself from my mouth and hung his balls over my face. I reached up and held his sack at the base and licked his hairy balls, savoring the taste of my juices on him, and marveling at their size and their movements, seemingly independent of him or me.

 Finally, Ryan’s dad lifted himself completely free of me.  Reaching onto the floor, he picked up the pink shop towel and began to wipe his cum from me. “You’ll need to wash off before you go home,” he said.

 “Yes,” I said, “I know.”

 He bent over, his cock now flaccid, but still large and red, picked up his jeans shorts and stepped into them. “You’d better get dressed now, Elaine,” he said, the first man every to call me by my full, woman’s name. 

 Carefully, I pulled up my suit bottom, gently spreading my legs to fit the rough material against my tender, ravaged cunt.  I slipped my bra-like top over my shoulders, and turning, he tied the back strings together.

 He cupped my chin in his one hand, and looking at me with a serious _expression said, “You know, you can’t tell anyone about this…” I said I knew and he didn’t have to worry.  “Good,” he said. 

 I combed my hair with my fingertips, and replaced my ponytail, which had come undone during our sex, with the elastic band.  “I…” started to say.

 “Yes,” he answered.

 “I.., well, that was the most wonderful thing that has ever happened to me…” I stood on wobbly legs. 

 He reached for my chin again, and holding it said, smiling at me, “You were simply the best little fuck there has ever been.”  And I loved him for it.

 

“Can we..,” I began, but he cut me off.

 “No… We’d better not.”

 “Why don’t you just give Ryan a good time,” he instructed.  “He needs you. He needs to learn from you.”

 “But,” I whined, “I don’t know any more than he does.

 “Yes. Yes you do. You are a natural,” he said. Motioning, he said, “You’d better leave now before Ryan’s mom gets home. And there it was. I had fucked both son and father on the same cushion, and both had been momentous. Both had been wonderful.

 I walked through the door, blinking in the sunlight, and began to walk slowly down the street toward the beach. I heard Ryan’s dad call my name, “Elaine.”  I paused and turned. He said, “Say hello to Gina for me.” And smiled a broad smile.  I smiled back, thrilled.

 

managing to cover her pussy "sorry Miss there's still nothing to hard here" I said as I was about to burst out of my pants I was so hard. Miss slowly started unbuttoning her blouse, as she pulled her blouse apart I saw her perfectly formed breasts just sitting there in her lacy black bra. I stood up and leant over and gently kissed her, first on the lips and then down her neck and finally onto her breasts, as i kissed her i slowly slid a hand up her skirt and onto her panties, I could feel how moist she was getting so I pulled my hand away and up to her breasts, I gently caressed her ample assets then managed to unhitch her bra, as it fell to the ground i stood back and saw her just sitting there with her skirt up to her waste and breasts hanging out of her open blouse. "You are absolutely stunning Miss" i told her " i want to fuck you right now miss" " okay " was all she replied. I went back to kissing her breasts and neck and stroking her pussy then after a few minutes i managed to slide a finger under her panties and pull them off, she gave a gentle kick to help them to slide down her silky legs, as i my hand slid back up to her drippin pussy i felt her hands fumbling with my zip finally she got it down, my cock sprung out of my pants, I paused for a moment thinking to myself oh god im just about to have sex with my teacher on a desk in her classroom, this was all the thinking i needed so i pulled her to the edge of the desk and reached down and held onto my cock as i moved forward and started to push it into her pussy, when i was completely in i started to pump in and out, I could here her gently moan as i started to get faster after a few minutes I was almost ready to cum when i heard her panting getting louder and louder, I manaed to keep going long enough for her to finally cum aswell. As i was pulling out we looked over to see the door to the classroom swing open,I instantly jumped back but, to late they had seen us, what they would do was worrying though. But thats another story for another day         

he was a midget, not someone suffering from dwarfism. She was just small. And she fascinated me. Her small breasts were the perfect size for her and I wanted to see and touch them.

One day as I was coming into math class, I bumped into her and knocked her off her feet. I apologized to her and helped her to her feet, picking up her books. We had a good laugh and after class we had lunch together. We became good friends and went many places together, although we never dated. Her parents were pleased with our friendship and that we did not date, but were just good friends.

I got a call one day from her father that June had developed rheumatic fever and would be bedfast for about 6 weeks. I told him that I would get her school assignments and bring them over. We continued studying with her in bed and me beside her bed for over a month. On Friday June’s father and mother came in as we were studying. “Brad, we need to go to Houston. June’s grandmother is very ill and we have to go. I trust both of you and I would like you to stay here until we get back Sunday night. Do you think your mother would let you do that? And would you be comfortable staying here? Just the two of you? You know your friends will talk and imagine all kinds of things.”

“Mrs. Johnson, I don’t care what people imagine. I know what I do and as long as they don’t insult my friends, or me, I don’t care what they think. Let me call my mom and get her permission. I’ll have to go home for my toothbrush and some clothes, but I have no problem staying here with June. She’s my best friend, but any talk will hurt her. She’ll have to make that decision, also.”

June agreed that some people would talk, but we have been friends so long, our real friends will know nothing went on.

I went home, got two different changes of clothes, and as an afterthought, my swimsuit. The Johnson’s have a hot tub in an enclosed porch, so I thought June might enjoy sitting in the hot tub. When I returned, I asked Mrs. Johnson about the hot tub and she called the doctor who said there would be no problem as long as she did not walk too far.

I moved into the guest room while Mr. Johnson ordered a pizza for us. He gave me $50 in case we needed something and to pay for the pizza, then they left. There was going to be a slasher/screamer movie on cable tonight and June loved those kinds of movies although they scare her. The pizza arrived; we got some soft drinks out of the refrigerator and had dinner, then turned on the movie. It was the typical movie with the obligatory nude scene and the slasher killing everyone but June loved it. During the “scary” parts, she would hold my arm and squeeze my arm against her. Her small breasts were being pressed against my arm and I loved it.

The movie was over around 11 pm and I told her we should probably get to bed but she wanted to sit in the hot tub for a while. I took her to her bedroom and got her bathing suit out from the dresser where she told me it was kept. It was a small bikini in white. I left her to change into my suit and when I returned she was sitting in her wheelchair with her robe on. “Let’s go,” she said. I wheeled her out to the porch and she said to leave the lights off. “The neighbors don’t need to see what’s going on.” With all the shrubbery they had around the back yard, there was no way anyone was going to see in, anyway, but I did as she asked. I asked her if she needed any help getting in the hot tub and she told me to get in and I could help her as she climbed in. I got into the tub and as I turned around to help her she was standing there naked! She said she hated a suit in the hot tub. I helped her in, but could not take my eyes off her. I had never seen a real girl nude before. Pictures, and films, yes --- but this was my best friend and I was getting an industrial-strength boner! I was glad that part of me was under water.

June reached for me and I helped her into the tub. As she stepped into the water she leaned against me pressing her naked breasts against my chest and slid down my body. She felt my erection and smiled. She then pressed against me and moved back and forth rubbing my penis against her chest. I sat her down and moved away a bit. I was embarrassed and horny all at the same time. This was my best friend, but I was looking at the breasts I wanted to see for months.

“Take off your swimsuit, Brad.”

“What?”

“Take off your swimsuit. I’m naked and I want you to be naked with me. I want to see you and touch you. I want to do lots of things with you.”

“June, I don’t know if this is good idea.”

“Why?”

“Well, first is the Rheumatic Fever. It may be too much excitement for you. Second, we are friends, not lovers. I don’t want to lose your friendship because of something like this.”

“First, the Rheumatic Fever is finished. I go back to school on Monday. Second, I’ve wanted to see you nude since school started. Third, I want to be more than friends. Now take your suit off.” She stepped over to me and put her hands on the edge of my waistband and pulled downward and off they came.

“Stand up. I want to see you.” I stood and she smiled. “I hope that will fit in me. I’ve been practicing for about three months with different size dildos, but they were different than the real thing.”

“Where did you get any dildo?”

“From mother. By the way, she knows that we are going to do this tonight. She and I talk about everything, and she got the dildos for me. She likes you a lot and helped arrange this little overnight stay. Daddy hasn’t the foggiest idea what ‘s going on. If it’s not listed in the stock exchange, he doesn’t even notice.”

She straddled my legs and pulled herself against me coming up to give me the first kiss between us. It made my head swim it was so good. Our tongues found each other and started their dance as my hand moved up to cup her small breast. It was marvelous. She moved back a little and stood on the bench giving me access to her breasts and I feasted the feast of the starved. I kissed and sucked her breasts for what seemed like hours, although it was surely less than 10 minutes. I moved my hand down her abdomen and she grabbed my hand and guided me to her clitoris. When I hesitated, she asked me if I were a virgin.

“Yes,” I told her. “I have felt girls breasts before, but before tonight I had never kissed a girl’s breasts. I have read books and seem a couple of porn magazines, but nothing prepared me for this.”

“Although I used dildos and broke my hymen, I am still a virgin. You are the first man to ever see me or touch me in a sexual manner. You have always been a perfect gentleman and never treated me like I was different. I have loved you since before that day when I deliberately stepped in front of you in class. Mother has helped prepare me for this and we watched some movies together as she explained what felt good to a woman and what a woman could do to make a man feel good. So, lie back and listen. Listen and learn. You are going to like this.”

She explained the clitoris, orgasms and how they were so different for men and women. She explained about oral sex. I wanted to have her do me, but I wasn’t sure about putting my mouth on her crotch (how naive I was).

She took my hand from her crotch and stood up. She spread her labia and showed me her clitoris, her labia and her vaginal opening. Then she told me to stand up. She sat on the bench and took my penis in her small hands. She could not reach around the shaft with her tiny hands, but it felt wonderful. “Mother told me what to do, but she didn’t tell me it would feel alive in my hands. I love holding your cock.” Then she cupped my balls with one hand while stroking my dick with the other hand. She licked the head and tried to put it into her mouth, but she could only get the head in her mouth. She said it tasted and felt good, but it was just too large. I had to agree that it did feel good.

She rose up and turned me around. She told me to sit down and she stepped up on the bench and slowly lowered herself down upon my penis. I could feel it separate the folds of her labia and she guided it to her vaginal opening. It slipped in a little and then stopped. She pushed down again and it started to bend and hurt a little. She rose up again and again pushed down holding my dick in her hand to guide it. Again she lowered herself against my erection and again it stopped when the head was just entering her. She pushed down harder as my erection tried to bend when suddenly it slipped into her. She gasped as her eyes widened. She stopped and breathed in and out quickly like a woman in labor.

After sitting with my dick half in her, she raised up until the head almost came out and she again shoved down and I went into her until only about an inch was still out. She hesitated again, pulled up about an inch and dropped. My dick was all the way in her and my balls were against her beautiful ass. I had to see.

I picked her up as she wrapped her legs around me and her arms around my neck. I could not see a thing like that. I sat back down and she started to move. She started the fucking movement and when she came down the fourth time she had a hard orgasm. I could feel the muscles of her vagina pulsating. I told her I was going to cum but she would not get off me. She did not say a word, but started the fucking movement again as I came into her body. She yelled something I didn’t understand and had another orgasm. It seemed like I came for a very long time, and by the time my dick stopped jumping she had finished her second orgasm. She kissed me so tenderly before getting up. When she was getting up, I could see my dick sliding out of her pussy. It was a wonderful sight. She sat back down onto my legs and we just held each other. 

After about 10 minutes of holding each other, kissing and touching, we decided to get out of the hot tub. June suggested a shower together. We toweled off and walked hand-in-hand to her shower. It was a large shower and as she adjusted the water I started washing her back. I moved my hands around her and washed her breasts and abdomen while moving up and down against her soapy back. She turned around and started washing me, paying close attention to my manhood. I backed up and knelt down on the floor looking at her small beautiful body. I washed her breasts carefully, watching as her nipples responded to my fingers. As I moved down to her waist and hips she started breathing heavier than normal. I gently touched her swollen labia and she spread her legs. I lightly traced my fingers back and forth between her ass and pussy pinching her labia lightly and pulling at them gently. I separated them and could see her clitoris standing at attention wanting to be touched. I put my tongue against her clit and her legs almost folded up. I pressed tighter against her clit with my tongue as I caressed her hips with my hands, tickling her hips and brushing her asshole with my fingertips. She started moving against my face as I started flipping her clit with my tongue. I licked down to her hole and back and finally entered her hole with my tongue. I could taste her and it was delicious. I spread the skin over her clit with my lips and attacked her clit with my tongue while I inserted my finger into her vagina. She was having difficulty standing as she came again. 

“No more, no more!” she panted as she pushed me away. Her face was flushed and she was breathing hard. She moved to the bench in the shower and sat down catching her breath. As she did, she reached out and took my now-hard dick in her hands. She just slowly caressed me as she came down from her high. She looked at me and said, “I want to see you cum, too.” She again tried to take me into her mouth, but was unsuccessful. She started to stroke me and rolled my dick between her hands back and forth like bread dough. She examined my penis in detail as she touched a vein here and a wrinkle there with her fingernail. My penis would jump at her touch and that fascinated her.

She then started to stroke me in earnest. I leaned back against the shower wall and let her work. I could see her in the mirror next to the lavatory sink and see her back in the mirror on the bathroom door. It was a wonderful sight. Except for her breasts, it looked like a 10-year-old girl working on me. I was enjoying this more than anything in my 18 years on this earth. I told her I was going to cum and she continued to work on me. When I came it hit her in the forehead. The second stream she tried to catch with her mouth and only got a small bit, but the third stream she caught when she placed her mouth over the end of my dick. She tasted the semen and said it was a little salty, but she liked the taste. She continued to stroke me until I had nothing left. 

We finished our shower and dried off. Neither of us dressed, but slipped on our robes. We went to her bedroom and got into her bed. In no time we were asleep. Around 3:30 am I awoke and she had uncovered me. She was looking at me. “Are you okay?”

She replied that she just wanted to look at me and remember this night. I reached out for her and kissed her. Just her kiss caused my dick to rise. She felt it against her leg and she laughed. “Does it always get hard that easy?”

“I’ve never been in this situation before, but it was never quite that animated when I kissed anyone else.”

I rolled her over on her back and kissed her from her toenails to her ears, spending a lot of time on detours along the way. Finally I moved between her legs and placed my dick at her opening. I had a lot of trouble getting it to go in, but after working my pre-cum and her juices around the head of my dick it slid in. Not easily, but it did go in without having to force it. When I was in all the way, June told me to hold still for a minute. I raised up and looked down at the beautiful sight underneath me. My dick was out about half-an-inch and her small patch of pubic hair was showing. Her nipples were sticking straight out. I pulled out a couple of inches and watched as her pussy tried to turn itself wrong side out hanging onto the skin of my dick. I pushed it back in about an inch and pulled out the same and watched again. It was delightful.

“Fuck me. Easy at first. I’ll tell you what to do.”

I started stroking slowly about 2 inches. She told me to take longer strokes. I pulled out until only the head was still in her and pushed it back until my balls touched her. “Yeah, that way,” she said. I continued slow deep strokes for a few minutes and she told me to go faster and come down harder. I picked up the pace and was starting to hit her pubic bone coming down. “Harder,” she cried. I was afraid of hurting her, but I started pulling almost all the way out and plunging down into her. “Faster.”

I needed no encouragement as I could feel the strains developing deep within. I started stroking as hard and as fact as I could as I felt my orgasm building. Just as I was about to cum, her orgasm struck and we went over together. I plunged down into her and tried to hold her motionless as I came, but she would not be denied. For such a small person, she was very strong as she pounded her pussy against me pulling me as tight as her small arms could manage. I rolled off her on my side, but she pushed one of her legs between mine and slid up until our pubic bones were touching. We went to sleep that way. I awoke as she slowly pulled herself off me. I looked down as my now-limp dick slowly slid out of her child-sized pussy. She kissed me and went to the bathroom. I heard the shower and when she came out she was wearing a see-through baby doll pajama set. We continued our sexual escapades all day and most of the night. This time we slept in the guest room so the bed would show I slept in it. She explained this was for her father, just in case.

When her parents got home, her father asked me if everything was all right, and I assured him everything was fine. I told him we got along fine, watched some TV and even spent some time in the hot tub. He was satisfied and went to his office. June’s mother came over, looked at June and then at me. She took my head in her hands and thanked me for being such a good friend, winked, and gave me a full-on-the-mouth kiss. She even used a little tongue. She winked at me and told June that she just might have to take me on to make sure I treated her daughter right. With that she laughed and walked away. While I sat there shocked, June was smiling. “You know, she just might do that someday.”

But, that’s a different story.

ibrator.

Obviously I was turned on by but was slightly surprised at the scene, as both Sarah (a single late twenty's teacher) and her family were strong Catholics. Although Sarah had always been a little foward with me when she was at home, with bra and panties in the garden on sunny days,as a near 60 guy, I tried not too get too interested, but it was difficult. And the sight of Emma was very much unexpected and very welcome!.

I made the inevitable wrong move and she heard a noise. Emma gasped and looked at the door, and then in a fumble, tried to get off the bed. This pushed the vibrator deeper into her and she fell back with a half yelp and half moan.

I pushed the door open, and walked in.

'Emma' I said as firmly as I could, my voice betraying the turn on of the sight 'You shouldn't be here. Why aren't you at school. Does Sarah know about this'.

All daft questions, but she was shocked and looked down, her face red, and tears were forming.

'Don't tell Sarah. Please!'

'Come on. Tidy up, and get up'. I spoke more gently. But while she stood, pulled the vibrator out and pulled her skirt down, and put the vibrator back in Sarah's bedside draw. (Mmm - interesting..) I looked at this rail thin girl with little more than bumps on her chest.

She was now in full flow of tears, so I motioned to the bed,and sat down by her.

'Don't worry I won't say anything. Now stop crying'.

'But its not fair' she said 'Everyone at school talks about doing it, and I never have'.

I was on rocky ground, unsure what to say, so i took the bull by the horns option and said 'Did you like what you were doing?'

She looed at me and grinned, the tears making her face look so sexy 'I loved it. It makes me feel great. Ive been trying it for ages. But none of the boys like me. Im too small.'

I looked at her. Yes she was very thin, and almost shapeless. But I had seen that beautiful pink wet pussy. No guy would be able to resist it - if he saw it.

I asked her if any boys had tried anything with her, and she told me that beyond a kiss and a grope she had done nothing, as none of them found her sexy.

I said rubbish, she was very sexy looking to me. She turned and looked at me. 'Do you think so?'

'Yes' I said, feeling a little out of control 'but you need to dress a bit more female.'

'What do you mean ? We have to wear the school uniform'

I looked at her, and told her to stand up. I then said that even that could be made to look a bit better, and would try if she let me.

She nodded, and I reached and pulled the jumper which hung slack on her flat chest. I took it off, and looked at the white shirt which showed her small bra. The shirt hung over her skirt. My intention was to put it inside the waist band of the dark skirt, and I eased the zip open a bit. It stuck, and Emma reached and undid it completely and pulled it down. It fell to the floor, and she stood, her black panties showing a trace of wet in her little slit.

'My God. You are a real sexy girl' I said. My hardness becoming uncomfortable, and she could see me move to adjust the growth.

She looked at me, and slowly opened the shirt and took it off. She grinned, and dropped it. She reached toward the bra clasp at the front, and I came to my senses reaching to stop her. But my hand was on her breast, and she grasped it. It was warm and I saw the small bump gain a very firm nipple. I fell foward and lifted the bra. I put the small nipple into my mouth and twirled my tongue across it. She moved her head back and let out a soft 'Mmm thats nice'.

My hands gently went to the black panties and I lowered them over her hips and down to her ankles.

'You are beautiful' I said, as I leaned back and looked at this teen. I moved my head down and toward her wet thighs. She looked at me, but let my hands part her legs. I lowered myself and knelt in front of her. I put my tongue near to her and found her clit still big after her recent vibrator intrusion.

I licked across it and then gently bit the small nub. She fell toward me. I held her and continued. She moaned and said 'Please, no more, just have me. Put it in me'.

'Well you had better get it out' I said, laying back on the bed.

She undid my trousers and I lifted my hips to allow hher to pull them and my boxers down. She then reached and her small fingers suounded my cock. Gosh its big she said. Clearly she hadn't seen any, as I am a normal 6 inches, but I am quite wide.

She looked at it and her little cunt.

'Please get on me'

She lay back on the bed. I pulled her foward so that her hips were at the edge of the bed. I shuffled foward on my knees and pulling her legs apart I moved my cock which was straight and pointing at her cunt towards its centre.

Telling her to hold her legs apart I took my cock in my hand and rubbed ut along the small almost hairless slit. The I eased it in.

The feeling of Emma's little cunt surrounding my cock, its warm wettnes gripping me was the best feeling I have had. She let out a series of little gasps as I went deeper. And then I was at the full depth. I rubbed her clit for a couple of minutes, while I stayed still inside her. Then she smiled.

'Please do it. It feels so nice.'

I moved back and saw the tight skin of her gripping me. Then I pushed back.

'Oh God' sahe gasped 'Again. Again'.

I started to gently fuck this lovely girl. laying prone in front of me. Then a natural rythmn took over and I started to move faster, my balls slapping against her. each move brought a gasp.

'Oooh....Oooh...oooh' her voice moaned at me. I had never been so tuned on.

I started the long stokes towards my release,and just at the moment I knowe I was going to come, i went to pull out, but she screamed in a sharp cliamx, and her cunt seemed to shrink and grip me as I pumped my white warm fluid into her.

She looked at me, and tears of delight filled her.

I remained in her and stroked her breasts. I was still semi hard. But then we both relaxed and I popped out.

She looked at me, and her wet cunt with traces of my cum and said 'Can we do it again...please'

Well, I am an older man, but it dnd't take long to be ready again.

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I grabbed her arm, pulled her in the house, and shut the door.

She threw a punch at me with her other arm, but I ducked.

“Hey, ease up. Please let’s talk.”

"Ease up? Don’t forget. I'm Emma's sister." She said while watching for my reaction.
I felt my face get hot. "You took advantage of her...you ....you...sex maniac." she spat. “My sister told me all about your little episode."
“Which one” I said, then instantly realised I had made it worse.

“Which one? There have been more? Tell me everything or I’ll make it bad for you.”

“Are you sure” I asked “Everything?”

I went into brief detail about the various times Emma and I had ‘met’ and then decided to tell her in full all about the latest session with Kayleigh. I said that Emma seemed to be more than happy, and not in any doubt of what she was doing.
Sarah stared, and seemed to breathe in when I told her about Emma and Kayleigh.

She spoke more quietly now. "First you stalked her, then lured her into your office where you took advantage of her."
Now, she was making me boil. "Sarah, you know I never stalked her and I didn't take advantage of her. It was almost the other way round. If anyone was taken advantage of, it was me. Your sweet Catholic sister has nearly exhausted me."
She raised her hand as if to slap me and I grabbed her wrist to stop the movement. Not too hard but enough to stop the momentum. It threw her off balance and she toppled backwards. I tried to hold her to stop her falling on the hall table and hurt herself. She grabbed my at my sweatshirt to steady herself, and I went with her, landing on top of her. The large vase of flowers fell over, and the water covered her shirt.
“What the fuck did you do that for?" The water made her top almost transparent and it moulded to her breasts. Her nipples became very visible as the cold made them hard. I could also see the dark area around them, almost as if she wasn't wearing anything. I was spellbound and could do nothing but stare...what a sight. Her breasts while small were so different to her sister. They kind of heaved as she shouted her indignation at me.
“What are you staring at?" She said grabbing my chin and raising it so I was looking into her blazing eyes instead of a those beautiful breasts. "Look at my face when I'm talking to you. Stop staring at my tits."
"Again, nice language for a teacher” I stammered. " Look Sarah, I’m sorry, but when Emma came on I couldn't help myself. My God she is so like you. Bloody gorgeous!"
Perhaps saying that was the right thing. I noticed her grip change and her voice become more questioning than accusing.

"Is that how you looked at my sister too” she said slowly “That lustful look in your eyes?"

I bowed my head a little, knowing she was right.

The she seemed to snap out of the sensual depth we were falling into.
"And then you started fucking her?" The accusing look in her eyes had me on the ropes. There were issues since Emma is a still a few months below the English 16 legal age and, even though she is, or rather had been a very willing partner, it could create a very difficult situation for me if she starts shooting her mouth off.

“Sarah. I know it would be difficult, but Kayleigh and even Jay would also get into a mess. Emma is a little minx. And all their college work will be screwed up.”

She looked at me, knowing that it would be tricky for us all.

“I would have trouble too” she said even more quietly “But it has to stop…”

As I was thinking of the potential consequences, I realized my hand was very close to her breast. Had she manoeuvred that? No... surely that couldn't happen. It must be my imagination. I started to back away and found that we had moved to the stair well and my back was up against the wall.
"What did you do first? Put your hands all over her breasts?” I felt my hands gently being drawn to her. So it wasn't my imagination. I could feel her hard nipple pressing into my palm as my hand moulded around her breast.
"So this is the game you want to play." I thought to myself as I spun her around and pressed her against the wall with my hands on her breasts. I pulled her back into me her soft crotch pushed against my hardening cock.

"You're exactly right." I shot back at her. “First I grabbed her tit and squeezed her nipple like this" With my thumb and forefingers, I pinched and pulled both Sarah’s nipples through her shirt.

Sarah tried to squirm away but I held tight to her nipples.
"Then I kissed her on the ear and neck." Acting out the part as I talked.
At first she pulled her head back but by the time I was nibbling on her neck, she had settled down and pushed back into me.

"Yes." She moaned. “Then ?”

“I lifted her top and undid her bra, but you aren’t wearing one, so I’ll just hold your nipples, like this!”

Coming to the realization of what had just been said and done, she whirled to face me again. "You Bastard! You think I'm a pushover like my sister." Her eyes shot fire at me as she spoke.
I reached out, put my hand behind her neck, and pulled her to me, spinning around so her back was against the side of the stairs. She started pounding on my shoulders with her fists before I could grab them. With one hand, I held her tiny wrists over her head, grabbed a nipple with the other, and squeezed. "Are you going to calm down?" I asked.
She shook her head as she struggled to free her wrists. So I pulled the bottom of her wet shirt off her arms. Once free, I couldn't help but stare. Her small beautiful breasts were now free and pointing out at me...just begging to be sucked. Still holding her wrists, I bent down and sucked one nipple into my mouth. At first she struggled but the more I licked and nibbled, the calmer she got.
“This is what I did to your sister." I calmly informed her as I moved to the other breast. Sticking my tongue out, I swirled it around and around her hard nipple. Then I grabbed the hard nub between my lips and pulled out until it popped from my mouth. I thought I heard a moan. When I looked at her face she was calm, her eyes closed. I went back to licking, sucking and nibbling...first one nipple...then the other.
I relaxed my grip on her wrists and felt her hands to behind my head, pulling me into her breast. As I sucked and played with them, my hands began to wander....first up and down her side...then her hip...then her leg. Slowly, I caressed, working my way to the sweet spot between her legs.
I felt her initial stiffness, then she relaxed as I rubbed her pussy through the material of her sweat pants. After rubbing for a few moments, I slipped my hand past the waist band, into her panties and down into her wetness. I could feel the heated moisture escaping her body. After a moment, I could feel her pressing herself into my hand as I rubbed...first her clit...then down...slipping a finger between her lips into the warm wet chasm between her legs.
Not expecting any more fight, I reached up. Immediately she started kissing my neck as I played with her nipples with my tongue and lips. First one finger, then two, slid deep inside her wet pussy. She moaned and pushed harder into my hand. I continued to fuck her with my fingers as I nibbled and sucked on her breasts. I could tell she was getting really hot so I backed off and lifted her up on the hall table. I lifted her and slid her tracksuit bottoms and panties down. This put her pussy right in front of my face as I moved in between her legs.
Starting out with one long lick, from the bottom of her pussy to her clit, I licked away and using my fingers to spread her pussy lips, I stabbed my tongue in deeper...licking....flicking. I moved up and down her slit...stopping at her clit for a few moments, then teasing, going away from it. By now her hands were on the back of my head...pulling my tongue deep into her. All of a sudden, her body stiffened and I thought she was going to smother me and she held my head until the orgasm subsided.
"Wow!" was all she could say.
When she finally calmed down, I lifted her off the table pulling her to me as she slid down. I pulled her legs apart and let her settle on my hard cock. It felt amazing when I slid into her. She was so wet that there was no resistance. Not being that much heavier than Emma I could lift her up and down, her legs against the table, impaling her on my cock, with very little effort. Up and down we went for what seemed like hours but I know it was only minutes before I could feel the familiar sensations as I prepared to erupt into her. It was all I could do to hold off until I felt her body stiffen again. That was all it took to send me over the edge and I pumped wave after wave of white sticky cum deep into her. As the sensations subsided, we slowed to a stop, my softening cock still buried inside her.
She put her arms around me and said, "That was wonderful. No wonder Emma likes it."
“ You aren't still mad?" I asked, as I stroked her wet pussy, and not saying just how good Sarah was at being naughty.
“Me mad?" she looked at me with sparkles in her eyes. "Well, I was sort of mad. But I do know Emma is a tricky kid. I guessed she was in it. Rather you than some guy who just fucks and leaves. And I just wanted to see what happened."
I dropped her then, laughing.

“Well, I hope you aren’t going to just fuck and leave!”

She thumped me, and I turned and ran. She chased me upstairs until I let her catch me.

She pushed me on to the bed, and straddled me.

“You touch Emma again, I will have to do all this again! In fact I know I will have to do this again. Don’t tell Emma…..please!

All I could say as she spread her cunt lips and lowered herself onto me was “Don’t worry. I’ll be ready for both of you!”

 

The end... or is it?  Let me know. Stb6060@aol.com

 

 

ut we couldn't do it there incase my roomate came home so we went into the bathroom and I sat down and she got a little anxious and started wriggling and I said "do you want to see it?" and she responded very quickly yes so I unzipped my pants and out sprung my very nice cock its about 7 inches and very well kept so she stared at it for a few seconds letting her mouth drift over to it until finally her lips touch it and I felt it jump and she said "a tad horny are we?" and I said "yea I guess so" I had fantasized about this girl before but never thought this would actually happen so as she had her head there lips pressed against it she finally opened her mouth and took the head of it in and I let out a sigh of extasy and when she heard this she knew I loved it so she started bobbing her head up and down going up and down 2 or 3 times then taking her mouth off it to lick the head and tease me a little and so shes going at it and she stopped and took her mouth off it and I said "whats wrong?" and she said "take off your pants all the way" so I did and sat back down and as soon as I did she went and started sucking my balls it felt so good she would take the entire thing into her mouth and make them pop in and out of her mouth and the she would lick them and it felt so good then she went back to sucking my dick and as she knelt there between my legs sucking my dick I wanted more so I told her to sit down and take her pants off so she did and she spread her legs and so I got between her legs and put my cock between hersso that it touched her cunt but just barly I felt like shoving it in and just ripping into her but she was a virgin so I couldnt so I had the head pressed against her cunt and she asked me to put it in so I did I pushed a little and it popped in and she said oh my good it feels so good go deeper so I went in further and further til she had all 7 inches of my cock in her so she said oh thats good fuck me hard please fuck me hard so I pulled it out a little and rammed it back in and went on and on for about 10 minutes til I felt her start wriggling and she said go faster go faster so I did and she screamed and I just gave her an orgasm but I wasn't through yet so I had her get on the floor doggy style so she did and I put my cock right up to her asshole it was so tight I didnt think I would put it in all three holes but I did so I pushed a little it was lubed enough from the other two holes so I pushed it in and she screamed and told me she liked it better in her ass so I started pumping and pumping for 5 minutes until I felt my orgasm mounting so I pushed and pulled my dick in her ass until I felt my hot seed steaming up and I unloaded into her ass and just collapsed after that I took it out and we laid down next to each other and she grabbed my cock and started jerking me off and I loved it it felt so good she had soft little hands that just felt so good then she rolled over and started sucking my dick again and she was moving her head faster and faster then I felt another orgasm coming so I stopped her and laid her on her back and tilted her head back and put it in her mouth and I started pumping it and went a little further until she had it all the way in her mouth then I kept pumping it into her mouth until I felt it again so I was pumping and pistoning and then I unloaded it deep in the back of her throat and just laid back again and this was the first time I fucked alex but it wouldnt be the last

lly is very flirty, and she is the girl that our group of friends makes fun of alot. Mostly because she had anal with our friend Jeff, so we call her the Ass-Master.

We drop off Catie and on the way back she pulls out a marker and starts drawing on my hand. For some reason teenage girls always have the biggest addiction to writing on my hands, and arms.

I jerked my hand away. "Hell no, you guys gave me full arm sleeves yesterday, I had to peel the skin off my arm to get it to wash off." I told her.
"Oh come on, please?"
"No!"
"Pleaaaase?"
"Well what will you do for me?"
"You can draw on me..."
"I dunno... I don't have the urge to draw on everyone like you do. What else?"
"I don't know.. What do you want?" She asked.
"Ill let you, if you flash me."
"Right here?" She asked, not really sounding shocked that I wanted to.
"No, lets go on the side roads, because I don't want to run off the road."
"Ok fine."

We drove for a little bit and I took a right onto a residential road on the way back to Taco Bell. "Well, lets see em."

She hesitated a little bit, feeling nervous but then lifted up her shirt, revealing her white bra.
"Are you kidding, I want to see everything."
"Fiiiine.." She lifted up her bra and let her milky white breasts drop. The were nice, she had perfect round nipples, not too small or too large.
"Not bad..." I said surrendering my hand to her. She wrote a little something on it, but I didnt even bother to read it because just then she asked,
"So lets see your dick."
"Hah, turning this into a kindergarden game of Ill show you, you show me, huh?" I laughed.
"Maybe, lets see it." So I unzipped my pants and pulled out my throbbing erect 7 inch dick, dripping at the end with pre-cum.
"Not bad," She said. "I must say its bigger than Rob and Jeffs."
"Ha, really? I feel special now." I put my dick back in my boxers.
"So want to go further?" I asked her.
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"Completely take off your shirt." I told her, and by this time, I pulled over to the side of the road.

"Ok, I can do that." She took off her shirt and bra and tossed them onto the floor. I reached over and cupped my hand around her soft perky breast and started to run my hands up and down her chest and tease and pinch her nipples.

She reached of and started to unbotton my pants and slid her warm fingers around the shaft of my dick and started to jerk me off. She did this for a little while and I started to suck on her tits and swirl my tongue around them.

"Hey, lets get in the back" I said to her."It might be a little more comfortable." So we jumped in the back and she pulled my pants all the way to the floor and I kicked them off and took off my shirt.

Then I began to unbotton her pants and I pulled them down, she started to spread her legs. I rubbed my 2 fingers over her panties and felt the steaming hot warmness of her female parts. I slipped off her panties and dropped them to the floor. I rubbed my finger against her clit and started to rub. She gave out a slight moan and I stuck my finger inside of her and started to pump in and out slowly, and then faster, and then 2 fingers, and then 3. She started moaning and jerking me off faster.

I was on the brink of explosion, I pulled my fingers out and took her hand off my dick. "Whats wrong?" She asked.
"Im not ready to cum yet."
"Oh, I get it." she said. She put one hand on the base of my shaft and the other on my balls and started massaging my balls up and down. Then softly kissed the head of my penis. Then slowly sucked the head of my penis into her mouth and rubbed her tongue against it.

She slowly started putting my dick deeper between her soft, wet lips until she started to gag, but she kept going. I rubbed my hands through her hair and down her back. She sucked me off for nearly 5 minutes before my phone started ringing and it scared us both so bad that she almost bit my dick off. "Shit, they are looking for us." I told her as I answered my phone. Party's over, we had to get back.
"We'll have to continue this another time." I told her as she whiped off her mouth.

On the way back I noticed my hand said "I want to fuck you."

in pink 'powerpuff girls' panties, she said she was thirsty and i went out to pour her some water and i spiked it, i gave her to drink and after a while she collapsed on the floor,  i carried her to her room and i took off my shirt and my jeans and all that is left was my boxers, i started at her and my dig start hardening and growing and i start feeling horny, i pulled down her panty and i saw her pussy, she had a bit of hair on it  but i didnt care, i shoved my dick deep into his vagina, she groaned, after a while of some wild sex, i carried her to the bathroom and start fucking her in the tub of water again but this time, i felt that i about to ejaculate , i quickly pulled my dick out of her pussy and aim it at her face, i masturbate a bit and the cum shot out and ended up in her face, realising her parents and my parents are coming back, i quickly dressed her (i did some oral sex and some fingering on her before dressing her up) and then i put her in bed as though she was sleeping...and i babysitted a few times more after this time and i fucked her hard every time except that this time she was awake....by the way the girl is asian..

this story is purely fictional

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.

*****

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."