1 comments/ 51023 views/ 5 favorites A Young Girls Story Ch. 01 By: SplendidSpunk I think this has been the best summer ever. My family had a cabin on the lake and I was able to spend just about all summer there. Having just turned eighteen I saw that my life was now different. That summer so much happened, so many changes in my life, so much fun. I am five foot four inches tall and my body is nicely shaped with what one boyfriend called more then a handful on top. My hair hangs to my shoulders and my pussy is still natural although not virginal, at least not after the summer I had. As I mentioned I spent the majority of the summer at the lake, mostly with mom but sometimes with the whole family. A guy I had been dating for a long time and who had been ever more successful with his hands had come up with his family early in the summer. I liked him and knew that someday he could be the guy to pop my cherry but until this summer I had not let him do much more then stick his fingers in my puss and then only once. Other then accidentally bumping my hand against his erection a couple of times I never touched him either. That week he was here we had been walking in the woods that surrounds the lake. It was in the early evening and we'd just seen a movie in town. We were taking the path through the woods to get home. Along the way we stopped and started to make out. I really can't say I had decided that night was it but I just never stopped Jim and soon we were both naked. I was holding his erect cock in my hand and marveling to myself how alive it felt. Stroking it up and down lightly I felt its bumps and ridges and loved the texture of it. Jim wanted me to put it in my mouth but I wasn't ready for that. I was letting him use his mouth on me though and was amazed at how nice it felt. His tongue was penetrating my pussy and licking my clit and my hips were squirming as I enjoyed all the stimulation. When I knew I was ready for the big moment I tapped Jim on the shoulder and handed him a condom from my purse. Yes, I know it sounds like I had planned all this but I always carry a few condoms with me. I knew this would eventually happen and I wanted to be prepared. I wanted to try sex, I didn't want to get pregnant or catch an STD. Well I'd like to say that I saw stars and all was perfect but you all know that's really not what a first time is like. Jim was too ready and after putting the condom on his hard cock he did manage to enter me, pop my cherry and stroke my wet puss a few times before he came. Wham bam thank you maam. Don't get me wrong it was good and I liked Jim but as I would learn later that summer, the sex was bad that night. When Jim and his family left I was happy because I really didn't want to get into a regular thing with him. I think letting him fuck me was my good bye to him, though I really wouldn't realize that for a few weeks. However having been fucked I felt somewhat less inhibited and started doing a few different things whenever I was alone. Yes, I masturbated but I'd been doing that for years. I started to take long walks in the woods every evening. It was safe and I was not concerned at all. For the first few weeks just being alone in the woods was erotic and I would find a place and masturbate. As the days moved on I started getting more and more daring. I started not wearing any bra or panties on my walks then I started to open my blouse eventually getting to the point where I would strip as I walked away from our cabin, hiding my clothes in the trees till I walked naked. I would really be wet by the time I stopped to masturbate. Thinking that someone had seen me naked was a real turn on for me. On my way home I'd pick up and put back on the clothes so by the time I was close to the cabin I looked like a normal nice girl. Towards the end of the summer I started to get more and more daring, taking all my clothes off at once and spending all of my time walking naked. I even caressed my tits and stroked my pussy as I walked. One night I was so busy rubbing my pussy I never saw him till he stood just a few feet in front of me. I froze with my hand between my legs and looked up at him. He was tall and handsome with dark black hair and deep blue eyes. We stood for a moment just staring at one another before I wrapped my arms around my naked tits and closed my legs. He actually closed his eyes and turned around giving me privacy before he said. "I'm sorry for staring but who knew a naked goddess would be on the path tonight?" "I'm, er, I mean." I was still too stunned to say much but I hadn't thought to just turn and run either. "I'd like to meet you but I think your lack of clothes may have you at a disadvantage with a man alone in the woods. Here!" He'd reached into his backpack and retrieved a tee shirt and handed it to me. I slipped it on and said. "Ok you can open your eyes now." He did and looked at me then told me his name. "I'm Mark and I was just out enjoying the night. I am sorry to have interrupted whatever it was you were doing." "I'm Ashlie and I am the idiot who likes to walk the woods at night alone and naked." We both laughed at my honesty and I learned he was interested in history and hiking. I told him I was just being adventurous and had found my liking of being naked outdoors just recently. I told him that the thought of being seen was exciting but the actuality of it was really more embarrassing. "Ashlie, I would like to see you again, no not like this. Would you have dinner with me tomorrow night, maybe you might wear clothes?" I had to laugh and agreed to have dinner with him. And so I began my first serious relationship. I got to know Mark and learned he was a teacher. He learned that I was still in school and had a lot of ideas but no real plans for my future. I fell in love with Mark in a less then a week and on a Friday night after we'd left the movie I handed him a small package then kissed him and said I had to go. I went home and put on my walking clothes and went into the woods stripping naked as I did. When I came to the area I had first met Mark he was there, naked and holding the package of condoms I'd given him after the movie. In the package was a note that said. "Please wear this and meet me where we first met." We met half way and I wrapped my arms around him, pressing my tits into his chest as we kissed one another. I had sex with Mark and learned how good it could be. We used all three of the condoms I'd given him that night. Mark was so gentle and when he first slid his cock into my pussy I thought I had gone and went to heaven. He fucked me slowly and deeply bringing me to orgasm then cuming with me. We stayed embraced as his cock fell from me after and I slipped the used condom from him and tossed it in the woods. Then I wrapped my hands about his spent cock and stroked him as we kissed and whispered words of love in one another's ears. I was pleased when his cock hardened in my hands and felt like it was magic. I put the condom on him this time. He wanted me on top. He said. "You do the work this time Ashlie! I want to lay here and watch your tits bounce up and down as you ride me." I did and it was even better then the first time. It seemed to me he was even deeper in my pussy in this position and the feeling of control was exciting too. This time when we finished we both drowsed off to sleep. I spent the rest of the summer with Mark and we came close to buying out the drugstore's supply of condoms. Having to go home was tough but Mark promised to come see me. I was happy and sad. I missed Mark a lot and felt very lonely even when I was with all my friends preparing to go back to school for our senior year. Imagine my surprise, when on the first day back at school, I found my second period history class was being taught by Mark. It was a bit awkward we both knew the problems we'd face if anyone found out that a student was having a love affair with a teacher. It was more a problem for Mark he could lose his job and never get another if our affair became known. So we found a place and a time to talk it out. We both agreed that we would maintain nothing more then a typical student-teacher relationship anywhere where we could be seen or overheard. His apartment and my house provided no relief so we were left with meeting in neighboring towns at off times. I'd be off to the mall and would meet up with him at a remote motel. It wasn't often we could work things out, I was now on the track team and he was coaching the boys volleyball squad. Whenever we managed some time together we made passionate love to one another and I was certainly in love with him. I opened not only me legs but my heart to Mark and each lengthy delay between our meetings became harder and harder to take. As I said I was on the track team and while I could usually use practice time to relax and forget about when or where I might see Mark, the new coach was riding me hard. He was the type of coach who knew his business but his means of communication were terrible. Most of what he said to me, in his own snide sarcastic way, was true and if I had listened to him, I would have been much better. Instead I took his comments as being rude and intentionally ignored his suggestions. Each day in practice only got worse as his sarcasm increased with my resistance. He was a good-looking guy if you like the type. He was definitely an athlete and was well muscled, no fat on him at all. His blonde hair was a little long but his moustache turned me off. For a guy in his twenties he reminded me of a parent, always complaining. If he had had a better attitude or coaching style perhaps I would have listened to him. One night he's had me run extra sprints because I had failed again to listen to him so I was showering alone in girl's gym. The warm shower did nothing to quell my anger, which was close to boiling over from the day's insults and the command to run the extra sprints. I finished washing and threw the bar of soap out of the shower so hard I broke one of the windows. When I stepped into the locker room with only towels draped around me, I found the coach holding the bar of soap and a piece of window glass. I snapped. "So you're a peeping Tom too. Get your jollies hanging out in the girl's locker room. Get out!" "I came in here because someone had broken a window. I wanted to make sure you were OK. It's not enough you keep me here late now you accuse me of being a peeper?" "Get out of here, you bastard. I am so tired of all your bull. You've been on my case since the first day and you've only gotten meaner since then." "I've been trying to get you to listen and to do things in a better way. But you've been too angry and self-centered. Too focused on something else to pay attention to me or your teammates!" My anger went up a notch and I started towards him swinging my arms as I yelled at him, using them to accent what I said as I moved to get in his face. Just as I reached him and stuck my screaming mouth close to his, the towels fell and I was stark naked. Too angry to care I continued raging at him, complaining about every insult or sarcastic comment he'd made. I admit I lost control and was starting to hit him and slap at him, while he was seemingly trying not to see this out of control student standing and screaming at him while naked as the day she was born. I realize now that I was totally out of it. He finally grabbed me and pulled me into the shower intending to dowse me with cold water and perhaps end my tirade. I struggled and squirmed to get away, still screaming at him. He tried to hold me tight and was whispering into my ear "Ashlie, calm down. Settle down and we can talk this out later." I wasn't listening my rage was in full control. I continued to rant at him recalling every comment, every sarcastic remark every insult he had tossed at me in practice. I squirmed and kicked my feet and tried to free my arms. Still he whispered softly in my ear. "Ashlie, relax. Ashlie you need to settle down before you hurt yourself." Each word seemed to set me off on another rant. His words were like gasoline on a fire and with each word I found more strength to fight and yell. Yet he persisted to whisper, never raising his voice. The words finally crept into my thick scull and I began to cool down. Yet he continued to fill my ear with his soft words. I guess my emotions changed rather then slowed. As he whispered I felt his warm breath caressing my ear and neck and I began to think of Mark and how he would nuzzle my neck and blow softly into my ears and how wet I would become and how my own needs for sexual gratification rose. I was still struggling some but in my head I knew I was losing my anger at him. My arms fell to my side, limp. My legs found the floor and I let them rest on the cool tile and still he whispered into my ears the same refrain. "Ashlie, relax, that's it settle down." I had settled down and my hands were now grasping his firm ass as he finally got me into the shower. He released one of my arms to turn the shower on and I let that arm now slide under his sweat pants to find the warm flesh of his ass. My face, once a red screaming monster was now nuzzled into his neck and I began to softly kiss his ear lobe and lick the salty remains of his sweat from his neck. The slick tiles proved too difficult and before we knew what was happening we were both flat on the floor. Hitting the floor like that separated us. When Coach Sean leaned over me to see if I was OK I started to cry. All my anger had been spent. I cried and now Coach Sean was trying to comfort. He pulled me into his arms and started me telling me it was OK that he understood my anger, that he was sorry he was such a poor communicator. But I knew it really wasn't him that I was angry with and I looked into his eyes as he hovered close to my face and then I kissed him. When he didn't move away I kissed him again, this time forcing my tongue into his mouth and wrapped my arms around him. I pulled him tight to me enjoying the feel of my breasts crushing against his steel hard chest. Lying on my back I pulled Coach Sean on top of me and spread my legs to allow his body to rest between them. He tried to pull back, to stop what I was doing but I would not let go. He pulled his lips from mine and started to say something but I grabbed his head with both hands and pulled him back. I kept kissing him and when he seemed resigned and stuck his tongue in my mouth I lowered my hands to his ass and shoved his sweatpants down. Rolling him over I now straddled him with my hips as the kisses continued. I worked his sweats and his jock strap down to his ankles and moved my hands back up and found his cock. I was warm and pulsed in my hands as I stroked it and felt him harden. His cock was so different from Jim's and Mark's. He was longer then both of them yet not as thick as Mark. I noticed how his cock turned a bit and the head of his cock mushroomed out creating a ridge that felt good when my hands crossed it. I tried to position him so I could impale myself on him but his strength now exceeded mine and he rolled me over. He then flipped me onto my knees as he closed in behind me wrapping his arms around my chest and cupping my tits while kissing the back of my neck and nibbling at my ears. I felt his cock pressed against the opening of my cunt. I took a deep breath, expanding my chest and forcing my tits into his hands even harder as I arched my back and pushed my ass towards him. When his cock slid in he filled my pussy so fast and so deeply I moaned. "Oh god, yes! Oh yes your cock feels so good." Somehow, without pulling out of me he stood me up against the tiled walls and pressed my tits into the tiles as his cock began to move inside me. He was fucking me hard and fast, so different from the gentle lovemaking I was familiar with. As he drove his cock into me my tits rubbed against the tiled wall and my nipples sent sparks flying thru me as they rubbed up and down on the smooth tile surface. His cock was unrelenting, fucking me hard and fast and my pussy loved the pounding it took. Over and over his cock explored the depth of my wet pussy and I was soon ready to cum. I could feel the head of his cock with each withdrawal and entry as it rubbed my pussy. When he bottomed out inside me I was stunned at how good he felt and my orgasm burst sending shivers through my legs. Still he plowed me. My orgasm never let up as each new thrust spurred my body further. I could no longer stand easily on my trembling legs but Sean held me close as he fucked me. I'd never had such an overwhelming orgasm and still it spun and wove thru me. When I felt his cock begin to jerk inside me, my body moved to a higher level of pleasure and when I felt the hot jets of his cum spraying the walls of my overheated pussy I lost all semblance of control and my body spasmed without stop as his cum filled my pussy. He rested against my body, pushing me against the tiled wall. When he withdrew his cock from my pussy I whimpered at the loss. He gently placed me on the floor and slid next to me. He was breathing hard and he was gently petting my head, stroking my hair. I felt empty and my hands searched for his cock, finding it and clasping it tight I stroked his tool as my body still spasmed in pure pleasure. I loved the feel of him in my hands and was not willing to let go. He allowed me to stroke him as his hands worked to calm me. His touch was like lightning and rather then calm and sooth me I he ignited the fires still glowing inside me. I needed more from him and I stroked his cock faster. I felt his cock start to grow again in my hand and I moved my lips to him and kissed his chest. I sucked his nipples in my mouth and continued to stroke his cock. Mindlessly I worked my mouth all over his chest and down to his belly and soon my eyes were just inches from his now hard cock. Never before had I had the urge to put a cock in my mouth but at that moment, still feeling how his cock filled my pussy, feeling his cum starting to ooze down my thighs, I took him in my mouth and did my best to suck him. I didn't know what I was doing, I only knew I wanted to taste him, to feel that mushroom head fill my mouth. His hands hand found my slit and he was tantalizing my clit and dipping a finger inside me. My passion grew again and I tried to take him all the way into my mouth but gagged and had to let him out while I regained control. Spitting out the saliva that had accumulated I quickly engulfed his cock and pushed my head down again letting that fat mushroom head try to enter my throat. It was useless. I could not stop the gagging. Realizing all of this Sean turned me around and gathered me in his arms. He picked me up and carried me from the shower and put me down on the trainer's table. He took hold of my ankles with his hands and pulled my legs apart and up. Splaying me open he stepped close to me and speared my cunt with his cock. My legs were pushed back and over my head, held fast by his hands as his cock plowed back into my sticky cum filled cunt. Amazed at how much deeper his cock went in this position my dulled orgasm roared back to life. Soon I was trying to push my hips at him as he rammed his cock into me. Having cum once already that night Sean drove me wild with his cock, incessantly thrusting into me. Some combination of his previous emissions and my own pussy leaking made my ass sticky and wet. Still he stroked. My pussy spasmed and I was again losing control and cuming wildly. Sean moved swiftly plowing into me over and over and my pussy seemed content to entertain him by spasming around his cock on its travels. When Sean finally erupted inside me the now familiar feeling of his cum spraying inside me elevated me yet higher and I reached out with my arms to wrap them around Sean. He released my ankles and pulled me to him as our mutual orgasm molded our bodies together. A Young Girls Story Ch. 01 Panting we kissed each other lightly and finally Sean said. "I'm sorry for taking advantage of you. It was wrong, Ashlie." "Coach if it was wrong, I want to be wrong some more. There is nothing for me to forgive. It me who needs to apologize, I've been a complete ass with you this season." He said nothing then but hugged me again then kissing me lightly on my nose he said. "Well I'm sure your parents are wondering why your not home and as much as I want to keep you here in my arms I think you need to get home." "Coach, I enjoyed this more then anything I could ever imagine and I hope you won't think of me as some sort of slut. I really never did anything like this before." "Ashlie, I could never think of you that way. I hope you'll stay on the team and not let this keep you away. I'll quit as coach if I have to." "No, please don't quit. I want to stay and I think I am finally ready to listen. Maybe I'll even learn something." We both laughed and I took another quick shower then dressed and headed home. On the way home my cell rang and it was Mark. "Ashlie, would it be possible for us to meet tomorrow after practice. I've got a motel room for us and really miss you." "Mark. I think so. Sure. I'll meet you at the usual place tomorrow after practice." "Great Ashlie. I love you babe." "Love you too." When I hung up I began to realize the magnitude of my situation. A year ago I was a virgin and today I was having sex with two different men at the same time. Correction! I was making love to one man and fucking the other. I had to decide what to do. I knew it would be wrong to continue with both of them, but each had some appeal. That night getting changed for bed I changed my panties noting how wet they were as Sean's cum had leaked from my pussy and saturated them. I had always been so good about using protection and the reality of what I had just done with Coach Sean took over my thoughts. I was pretty sire it wasn't a time in my cycle where I was vulnerable, but the fear of STD's was still real. As I snuggled in my bed I allowed myself to wonder if I could pull this off, keep both men in my life. Make love to Mark and fuck Sean. I also realized how good a naked cock felt especially when it ejaculated inside me. I won't tell you how I finally got to sleep that night, its too embarrassing. A Young Girls Story Ch. 02 I did meet Mark the next afternoon. I had thought it might be a problem after practice, that Coach Sean might expect me to stay and I was a bit disappointed when it never came up. Driving to the secluded motel Mark and I used I forgot about Coach and focused on Mark. Given the situation we had not spent much time together since school started. Whenever we could meet like this was wonderful and today was no exception. Mark opened the door to our room and swept me in his arms kissing and hugging me as we closed the door behind us. It was frantic at first, struggling to remove clothes and maintaining contact with each other before finally falling together into bed. Mark was so gentle, stroking me and kissing me everywhere. He always spent time on my tits, kissing them and sucking my nipples making them hard and erect then gently nibbling on them as his hands worked to open my pussy. He always managed to make me hot and wet and anxious to feel his cock fill me. I began to become impatient waiting for him to put on a condom. When he finally entered me that afternoon I screamed in joy as his cock filled my hot wet pussy. He stroked in and out of me with deliberate speed and while I enjoyed every minute of his movements, my mind was drawn to the rough urgent fuck I had yesterday with the Coach. Trying desperately to clear my mind of the shower room and training table experiences I managed to enjoy the motion of Mark's cock as he fucked me with ever increasing urgency. My pussy spasmed as he plowed into me and I came hard as he continued to pump his cock. When he came I noticed how diffused it felt. I could feel his cock spasm inside me but could not feel the heat of his sperm splash my pussy. We rested for a bit and shared small talk about school, the track team and movies soon coming out as we lay snuggled in our hidden room. I loved lying naked with Mark after making love. I would let my hands roam his body and caress his breasts and his balls. I avoided touching his cock. It seemed to make him hard faster if I avoided it and I wanted him again and soon. When I saw that his cock was ready I took a condom and slipped it on him before I sat down letting him impale me. Ever since that first time in the woods when he asked me to sit on him, I loved this position. I bounced up and down letting his cock slide in and out of me and when I began to get going I would just let my ass drop down and take all of him deep inside me. I knew he loved to watch my tits bounce as I did this and to be able to reach up and caress them. I enjoyed it too. When I finally came Mark followed and I collapsed on top of him exhausted. That night as I drove home I felt confident that Mark was the man for me that his tenderness and passion was what I loved. I once again wondered how best to avoid Coach and let that one incident fade. I tossed and turned that night recalling the two men and their different approaches to sex. I wondered how I had found both of them so appealing. Tired and a little angry with myself I passed through another day of school and headed to the track for practice. Mark had told me he would not be able to see me for a few days and I was ok with that. Practice was normal, especially now that I was listening to coach. I kept expecting him to say something to ask for me. After practice I showered, lingering as best as I could but to no avail. As I dressed I noticed that Anne, was dressed but headed to Coach's office and I said. "What's up Anne?" "I don't know, got a note to see the Coach." I nodded and wished her well then gathered my things and left. But as I got to the car I let my mind wonder what Coach wanted with Anne. She was one of the prettiest girls in our class and she seemed to take forever tonight. I envisioned the Coach taking her like he'd taken me and became jealous. When I finally saw Anne leaving I waited for her to go then stormed into Coach's office and said. "So how was she? I guess you just want to fuck all the girls here." He looked up at me and said. "Take your clothes off! Now!" I was stunned and instead of complying I said. "What you didn't have enough with Anne now you need me?" "I said take off your clothes. You started this now have some courage and see it through." "Started what? You're the one who entices the girls to your office!" He then stood and dropped his sweats and jock. He reached over and pulled me close then pushed me to my knees. He forced his cock to my lips and said. "Open up Ashlie." The smell of him had me turned on and seeing his fat hard cock so close I wanted him in my mouth more then he wanted to be there. I opened wide and slid as much of him inside my mouth as I could. "You taste any pussy Ashlie?" I shook my head no as I licked and sucked his hard hot cock. "If I fucked someone I can assure you there would still be a hint of her cunt on my cock. So make sure you lick it all over." I needed no encouragement and enjoyed the taste of his meat in my mouth. As I filled my mouth with him he pulled my top and bra off freeing my tits for him to tease and play with. "Take off you pants and get ready for me Ashlie." Not allowing his cock to drop I managed to squirm out of my clothes and was soon completely naked once again in Coach's office. Kneeing on the cold tiles with his cock in my mouth I tried to recall why I like being with Mark and planed to never do this again with Coach. My wet pussy told me that I was enjoying this. I tried once again to take more of Coach's hard cock into my mouth and when I felt his hands on my head I expected him to push my head onto his meat. I started to gag and then a sharp pain on my scalp shocked me as Coach pulled me off his cock and onto my feet. "Spread your legs then bend over and put your hands on the floor Ashlie!" The suddenness of his actions always made me wetter and I complied spreading my legs wide then bending over and placing my hands on the floor. I knew my ass and pussy were positioned perfectly for him and began to enjoy the humiliation of this pose. I felt his hands grab my hips and then his cock rammed into my wet pussy in one quick thrust, making me gulp for breath. Not slowing or stopping Coach pummeled me from behind. His cock filled and stretched me. I could bend my head and watch his cock as it plowed my pussy and became enthralled watching it. I felt as though his cock was discovering new depths to my pussy as his thrusts increased in pace and force. I felt my orgasm rumbling through me and long before I could realize it I was screaming as it hit me. I watched as his cock continued to ram into me and was amazed at how my pussy seemed to grab it and hold onto it as he pulled back. When I felt the now familiar hot splash of his cum scald the walls of my pussy, my orgasm leapt forward into another gear and my legs quivered. He withdrew and the last few spasms from his cock covered my ass with cum. I did not move but continued to remain bent over with my hands on the floor. Coach stood back and watched me and I felt his eyes studying my ass. He then walked in front of me and once again grabbed me by my hair. Pulling my head up he thrust his semi hard sticky cock past my lips forcing me to open my mouth and take him in. "Do you taste that Ashlie? Do you taste your pussy?" I pulled his cock from my mouth and said. "Yes! I do. I taste my own pussy and your cum." Then I put his cock back in my mouth swallowing the mixes flavors of our sex with my only desire to have him hard again and inside me. I hungrily sucked and nibbled on his tool feeling it respond to my mouth and hands. On my knees now I used my hands to massage his balls while my mouth cleaned his cock. "I think I want your ass, Ashlie. I think you need to have that back door opened." "Please, I've never done that. It will be too painful, please Coach not in my ass." He laughed and pulled his cock from me then grabbed my arms and led me to his desk. He pushed me down onto the desk crushing my tits on all the papers strewn there. Rubbing his now hard cock down the crack of my ass and pussy I was afraid of what planned. Each time the fat head of his cock rubbed my clit and passed over the entrance to my pussy I felt a mix of joy and fear. I laid still; my legs spread both my pussy and ass open for him to choose. I felt his cock stop at my pussy and slide slowly in and then his hands spread my ass cheeks to the side. Trembling as his cock slowly moved in and out of my pussy I cringed as his fingers found my asshole. When he slipped his fingers lower and joined his cock in my pussy I relaxed until he pulled them back up. I realized he wanted them wet and then I felt his finger invading my asshole. At first it felt alien but somewhat enjoyable and my hips began to rock back into his cock. My ass adjusted to his finger sliding in and out and when he slid a second one in I felt only a slight increase in pressure, as my hole was stretched open. With two fingers fucking my ass and his cock riding my pussy I was losing control of my body again. I was rocking my hips now enjoying the feeling in both of my holes when his third finger entered my asshole. I gulped at the full feeling but still my burgeoning orgasm continued to rise inside me. When he withdrew both his fingers and his cock from me I felt empty and turned to his and said. "Please. I need you in me. Please." I did not say where, but I hoped his cock would take my pussy and not my ass. When I felt the hot head of his cock prodding my asshole I bit my lip and tried to relax. As he increased the pressure on my asshole I felt his hard cock slide into me. It hurt a little but still I was not ready to make him stop. More and more of his cock slowly invaded my ass and the feeling of being full crept on to the feeling of being about to split open. I was ready to ask him to stop when he leaned over and said to me. "See I told you your ass was ready. I am all the way in Ashlie and now I am going to give you a good ass fucking." Still a bit breathless I just waited to feel movement. When his cock slowly pulled back and then moved forward I was able to accommodate him and as he increased his thrusts, each time going still further into my back door I found my orgasm creeping up on me again. As his cock began to fuck my ass hard and fast he said to me. "Use your hands Ashlie, play with your clit for me." I did as he asked mostly because I was so into the intense feelings of his cock in my ass. I would never have been able to touch myself like that in front of anyone, but now with his cock fucking my asshole I was totally his. I began to really enjoy the feel of his cock as it traveled in and out of my ass. My fingers were blindly rubbing and pulling at my clit as my orgasm mounted steam and took root in my belly. I was going to cum soon and I knew it would be a different feeling and I could not wait for it. I felt his cock twitching in my ass and waited to feel his cum spray inside me and when he released those hot jets of cum I came hard. My hand was a blur on my clit and my ass was rocking back into Coach as his cock spewed its load. He was right I loved being fucked in the ass and even as I lie there feeling his cum ooze from my ass the mere idea of doing this kept my own orgasm sailing. He left me there and slipped his jock and sweats back on and said as he left. "Never accuse me of being unfaithful to you Ashlie. As long as you are willing to fuck me, there will be no one else." I heard his footstep recede after he closed the door. I eventually got up and gathered my clothes before heading to the shower. In a daze from the sex with Coach I let the water cascade over me for a long time. At times recalling the sex with Coach but also trying to figure out what I was going to do. I felt sure I was in love with Mark and knew I was in lust with Coach. If I kept this up with both of them I'd be a slut, someone who just wants a good fuck. Was I a slut? Later at home in my bed I came to the conclusion that I both needed and wanted both of them. Sex with Mark made me feel loved and sex with Coach made me feel like a woman. It would be tough to handle and I would need to be on birth control because I sure didn't have the desire to put a condom on Coach. That night I dreamed that both men were in my bed with me. In some ways it was funny because Mark was busy putting on a condom while Coach was fucking me bareback. My life was good it was just a little complicated right now. At school the next day I was somewhat disappointed when I got to Mark's class and had a substitute. I learned he was out for the day. The rest of the day was boring and all I could think about was Mark. I so enjoyed seeing him even if it was only in school, our ability to get together alone was so rare anymore that missing a day in school only made me want to see him more. After classes I endured a particularly hard practice at track. Coach Sean was driving us all hard preparing for our first meet this weekend. When Mark was out for the next few days I began to wonder if he was OK. Track practice was a bitch all week and by Friday with no Mark all week I was really down. After showering I reached into my locker for my clothes and found a note. "Ashlie, come to 24 Main Street at 8 tonight." It was from Coach and the street was in a neighboring town. I was a little pissed at the note, so demanding as if I had no choice but to be there. I dressed and drove home soon realizing that the last thing I wanted to do was sit at home with the family. Thinking about my options, especially after a week of not knowing where Mark was I decided to hit the mall and hang out for a while. My parents seemed pleased to have me leave. Driving towards the mall I thought again of Coach's note and became furious about the tone. I turned short of the mall and headed towards the address he's given me earlier. I managed to arrive just a little after 8 and sat in my car for a few minutes letting my anger boil. I stomped towards his door and when he opened and ushered me in it was all I could do not to snap at him right then. Instead I walked calmly into his living room and was amazed. It was lit by tons of candles and soft music was playing. I watched him follow me in and sit down in a large over stuffed chair. He looked at me but never offered me a seat merely continued to stare. Still a bit miffed at his note I stood in silence waiting for him to say something, to welcome me or at least thank me for coming. "Strip for me Ashlie!" All too quickly the anger I'd suppressed came back and I said. "Who the fuck do you think you are. Sending me a note and demanding I be here, then telling me to strip for you. Fuck you!" I turned to leave and he calmly said. "We both know why you're here Ashlie. You want to fuck. That's the only reason you're here. What else did you expect? Strip for me and do it now." His words stopped me. As I digested what he said I realized he was right. The only reason I was here was to fuck him. What else did we have? It wasn't like we'd ever had any long conversations. I stood there facing him unable to counter his argument and I looked down at his crotch and saw that his cock was already straining at the bounds of his slacks. I felt my own pussy dampen at the site of him and knew I was going to fuck him. Admitting this I began to sway to the music and my hands went to my blouse. I fumbled with the first button but soon the music filled my head and I deftly opened my blouse and let it slide to the floor. Standing there in my bra and slacks I danced to the rhythms then let my fingers open my slacks. As they slid down my legs I moved my ass from side to side assisting them to puddle at my feet. Stepping first with my right leg then my left I danced out of my slacks and slowly turned allowing him to see all of me clad only in my bra and panties. My pussy was dripping I was turned on by my dance. I'd never thought myself to be the type to make a display of myself but in that moment, just before I unclasped my bra I knew that this would not be my last effort at something like this. Releasing my bra I watched Coach's eyes as my tits were revealed to him. I could tell without looking that my nipples were hard and erect. I danced like this for a few minutes letting my free breasts bounce and tantalize him. Just as I was about to work my panties off he said. "Touch yourself Ashlie. Play with your tits for me." My hands reacted before my brain and cupped both of my tits and caressed them for him. My eyes never left his and I watched his orbs fix on my chest as I rubbed and squeezed them. Needing more I let one hand drop to my belly and slide under my panties to find my wet sex. Slowly stroking my cunt and pulling at my nipple I swayed to the music and watched his eyes devour my body. Abandoning my tit I used my hand to push my panties down showing Coach what my other hand was busy doing to my pussy. He watched as my fingers slid along my now spread slit and then rubbed at my swollen clit. I was so hot. Exposing myself this way had turned me on. Spreading my legs I showed Coach how I masturbated, something I had previously never even admitted to doing. It was my most private act, something I never before shared with anyone. But here I was standing spread legged in front of him letting him watch as I shoved two fingers into my sloppy wet cunt and fucked myself. He let me continue and soon I was cuming. My legs felt weak and my pussy gushed covering my hands with my juices. Slippery now and shining with those juices I drew my hands up my body and spread my wet hands over my tits covering them with my sticky emissions. Coach stood and dropped his pants revealing his hard hot cock. My eyes flew to it and stared, watching the veins in the side throb with his excitement. A flash of satisfaction passed through my brain at the realization that I had caused him to get this way. Reaching out to me he pulled me towards him then bent me over at the waist so my mouth was level with his raging cock. I didn't wait for a command but opened my mouth and engulfed his hot throbbing meat. Tasting him set of a tremor in me; and my pussy twitched in need of some satisfaction. His hands were busy kneading my ass cheeks and occasionally slapping them. I let his cock fill my mouth and tried to let it go further. This was always a problem for me as I failed again and again to suppress the gagging as his tool pressed towards my throat. I felt some creamy goo on my ass and soon Coach was rubbing it into my ass crack and then into my asshole. I clenched remembering how his cock had invaded my ass the other day but stayed fixed on his cock. I was determined to take all of him in my mouth and nothing was going to alter that goal. When I felt his finger then fingers in my asshole, opening it and spreading it wide I used that distraction to force his cock past my gag reflex and swallow him. I could not breath with his cock buried so deep but refused to panic, letting it slide out again. Copious saliva fell from my lips as he backed out of my throat but I soon pulled him back in again and forced him all the way in. I was able to stick my tongue out and touch his hairy balls and a thrill coursed through me at my accomplishment. I was reveling in my deeds when I felt something large and hard at my backdoor. Pressure and pain mounted as Coach forced something into me. As the pressure mounted I sucked his cock harder and just when I thought my ass would rip open I felt my asshole clamp onto a ridge. Whatever was in my ass was now fully inserted and the pressure remained but the pain receded. I was slurping noisily on his cock as my body adjusted to the invader in my ass. A combination of pre cum and saliva drooled from the corners of my mouth soaking my chin. I felt Coach's hands wrap themselves in my hair and when he pulled my head from his cock the pain in my scalp forced me to release his tasty cock. Feeling empty and so wanting him back in my mouth I mewled. A Young Girls Story Ch. 02 "Please you taste to good, let me have your cock?" He only laughed as he spun me around and rammed his wet hot cock into my equally wet and steamy pussy. Each time his rammed in his belly hit the end of the object in my ass and I felt both impaling me. It was all too much for me and I was soon ready to explode. I loved the way his cock speared my cunt and the duel pleasure in my ass was impossibly decadent and erotic. I knew I would soon enjoy as orgasm of magnitude. When the thing in my ass started to vibrate I lost it and came hard, my pussy grabbing and squeezing Coach's cock as he tried to continue to ram into my spasming pussy. The vibrations in my ass increased and my orgasm built with the vibrations. I thought my head would explode from the power of my orgasm, but when Coach grabbed and then yanked the object from my ass I screamed and came even harder. I passed out from the pleasure of it all and hung limply from his cock. Holding me now by my hair I dimly felt his cock still moving in and out of me. When he came the hot jets of cum splashing inside me stirred me and I came too. I tried to twist my head to look at him but had no energy. He walked me to the couch, his semi hard cock still in my messy pussy his hand still in my hair. He pushed me towards the couch and I sprawled there resting for some time, enjoying the memory of the best fuck of my life. I felt his cum oozing from my cunt and soaking my thighs and knew I was smiling. God what a fuck! When Coach presented his sticky cum and pussy coated cock to my lips I greedily licked our juices from him and sucked his cock hard. I licked the mess from his balls and lapped at his cock like it was my favorite ice cream. I had cum hard but wanted more and I knew I needed to bring this cock back to life. I felt so good lying there on my belly sucking his meat. My fingers and toes were still tingling from my orgasm. I felt his cock stirring in my mouth and was pleased at how soon he was ready and when he pulled it from my mouth I spread my legs in anticipation of his entry. When he speared my ass instead of my pussy I merely arched my back and made that hole more available to him. Unlike the last time when he gently opened me, he rammed his cock into my ass making me gulp for breath. He rode my ass hard and fast. I felt his balls banging into my cunt with each thrust. The plug he'd put in my ass had opened me and I was able to enjoy the feeling of his hard cock throbbing in my ass. Without command I reached under myself and used my fingers to rub my clit. I stuck a couple of fingers inside my wet and sloppy pussy too. Since my first orgasm never seemed to end I was unsure when this second one began but when I felt his cock squirting cum in my ass my body lurched. My legs trembled and my belly flipped and my head swung from side to side. When I felt his cock slide from my ass I used all my strength to twist back and take his sticky cock in my mouth again. I knew I could not make him hard again so soon, but I wanted to kiss and thank his cock for making me feel so fucking good. As his cum dripped from my gaping asshole I licked and sucked him gently. Coach let me do this for a bit then pulled his cock from my mouth and got down next to me on the couch wrapping his arms around me and cupping my tits before planting his lips on the back of my neck. He slipped one of his legs between mine and the other leg over the top of mine. His lips nibbled at my neck then moved to my ear. He pressed them close and said to me. "You're a good fuck Ashlie." I didn't know what to say. We'd never really talked about all of this, it always seemed to just happen, though earlier tonight I did realize that this time I came to him exactly for this. "Thank you coach but you do this to me. You make me cum so hard!" And that was it for conversation. We napped a bit and then I felt his cock hardening against my ass and I squirmed against it making it harder. He lifted his upper leg allowing me to open my pussy to him and he slid his now hard cock inside me. He moved slowly and delicately this time as we lay there on the couch. With each penetration he come further inside me. I found and matched him rhythm pushing my hips and ass into him as he thrust forward. It was soon obvious that there would never be a gentle lovemaking between us and soon we were thrashing about, fucking like wild cats. When it was time to leave Coach made me leave my panties and I easily complied. There was no kissing at the door only the command to return here tomorrow night at the same time. I nodded knowing there was no way I could refuse him. I wanted to stay but it was too risky and we both knew that. I walked to my car and slipped in. I never noticed the other car as I backed out and headed home. The fact that it soon moved to follow me was also not something I saw. My mind shared the road with the sex I'd enjoyed and nothing else could enter my orgasm rattled brain. Safely at home I made it to my room and then showered. As I washed my body I pretended my hands were Coach's hands and came again. Slipping into bed my cell rattled and I saw I had a message. Sleep would be delayed for me as I opened the message. It contained a picture and a command. Meet me in the park at nine in the morning or else I broadcast this to all. My eyes focused on the photo. There I was, naked and bending over swallowing a cock while hands were stuffing a plug in my ass. My face was easily recognizable but Coach was not. I tossed and turned wondering who was behind this, hoping both that it was Mark and not Mark. I'd know at nine but that did little to help me sleep. A Young Girls Story Ch. 03 I woke early the next day, really unusual for a Saturday but I could not sleep. I was anxious and afraid of whom I would meet at nine, of who had photographed me as I fucked Coach. I could still feel his cock in my ass and as I showered I took extra time cleaning that area thinking of how good his cock felt in my backdoor. Tossing on a basic bra and panties I slid on some sweats and decided to jog to the park. It was only a mile or so and I would need the warm up for the track meet this afternoon. Thinking of the meet I focused on returning to Coach Sean's house later that night and my pussy twitched. By the time I'd reached the park I wanted to find a quiet place and scratch the itch between my legs. I turned a corner looking for the person who had demanded my presence and saw the back of someone near the fountain. I stopped jogging and walked closer. I was shocked to see that the person standing waiting for me was Anne. I was shocked that the prettiest girl in the school, the most popular girl in the school was the one who had taken that photo. I guess she heard me because she turned to me and said. "Right on time slut. I'm pleased." "Anne? Are you the one who sent me the photo?" "Oh, yes I am Ashlie. It was just one that I thought would get your attention I do have a lot more of them. My but you are a real slut aren't you Ash?" "So what do you want Anne. Why drag me here?" "First of all Ash, I want you to answer my question. You are a real slut aren't you?" I never considered myself a slut after all I've only slept with three guys. Granted two of them at the same time, though never together. All Anne knew, I assumed, was that I was fucking Coach Sean. "I wouldn't say that Anne, after all I'm sure you've slept with someone! Are you a slut too?" "Actually I have had sex but what I saw with you last night was off the charts. He was mastering you, dominating you making you perform for him. I didn't see any romance Ashlie, just fucking. Besides he's a teacher here and way too old for you. You were just some slut to fuck from all the pictures I took." "How did you know what was going on, were you on your way to see Coach too?" "I wondered why you waited that night in the parking lot when I had a meeting with Coach. When I saw you dash back into the gym after I left I came back and saw what you two did in his office. So I waited and watched the two of you. I figured you would get together with him soon and when you went out last night I followed you." "But why would you even care Anne?" "I was just curious. I wanted to see how far you would go and from what I saw you don't seem to have any limits, do you?" "I think that's unfair. Of course I have limits." "Do you? Well I think we will find out just what those limits might be." "What do you mean?" "What I mean is slut just how important is it to you to keep those pictures hidden?" "Well, it would really embarrass me but more so it would ruin the Coach's life." "So your saying....." "I'm saying I don't want to see those pictures distributed. I would appreciate it if you would not tell anyone about all of this." I was half concerned about losing Mark as well as having Coach's life ruined. I was real embarrassed that others might see me doing all those things I'd done with Coach too. I'd like to think that Coach's life was the number one reason but I was still a pretty self-centered girl who treasured her reputation too. Anne slipped a letter from her purse and handed it to me. "Take that home and read it. If you follow the directions completely I will keep this secret for you, if not? Well isn't technology wonderful?" She smirked at me and then walked away. I stuffed the letter in my sweats and jogged home. Sitting in my room still sweating from the run I stared at the envelope, afraid to open it. Recalling Anne's command to follow the instructions completely I ripped it open hoping my delay in reading it didn't already screw things up. I read. "Slut. Yes that is your name and you will always answer me when I call for you. Take a shower and then put on a nice summer dress. Wear a thong but no bra and no hose. Be at the Marriott at noon. We will have lunch. Do not be late and do not overdress." She signed it Mistress Anne. My stomach twisted as the full impact of her note settled. Lunch at the Marriott dressed in that way. Anne was planning on more then lunch. What I didn't know yet was what Anne intended for me. I showered slowly my mind filled with the problem at hand. I saw no easy answer other then to obey her and hope she was harmless. Mentally I drew lines I swore I would not cross. I would not let her make me fuck some bunch of guys for her pleasure. I would not let her expose me in public. I was determined to minimize this and not let her win. I would have to get the photos from her first. I could not let her keep them. With trembling legs I entered the Marriott to find Anne waiting for me in the lobby. She merely flicked her finger at me to follow her and she went straight for the elevators. This I had not expected but the privacy of a room didn't sound all that bad as I stepped into the empty car with her. "Good my slut. I see you are prompt. Do not speak unless I give you permission. Now show me your thong." Alone in the elevator I pulled the hem up to show her my thong panties. "Nice, slut. Now come with me." I dropped the hem as the doors opened and she led me down to the end of the hall. She slipped the key card in the slot and then said. "Open the door for me Slut." Feeling somewhat silly I opened the door to the room and was relieved no one was waiting for us. I knew now that all I had to deal with was Anne and I felt a little relieved. I heard the door shut behind me and turned to see Anne standing just behind me a smirk on her face. I took a moment to look closely at her long curly blonde hair and how it contrasted with her deep blue eyes. Anne was the prettiest girl in school and as I looked at her trim fit body I could not help but be a bit jealous. Her breasts were perfect for her, she was probably a DD cup and her ass rounded out nicely supported by two strong shapely legs. The heel she wore that day accented the muscles in her calf and the skirt barely hid her muscular thighs. "Now strip for me slut." It took a minute for my brain to leave its examination of Anne's body and while I wanted to completely ignore her demands I knew it was fruitless. Somewhere deep inside me I decided that my total capitulation to her might not be what she wanted. I believed she wanted to see me struggle and fight her, make her feel more powerful. I shrugged my shoulders and let me dress drop to the floor at my feet, then I hooked my thumbs in my thong and pushed it to the floor with the dress. Standing naked now in front of her I lowered my eyes to the floor, like a good sub and waited for her. She walked to the bed and sat on the edge. I neither turned nor followed her but stayed as I was. "Come to me slut and kneel here." She pointed to a spot on the floor directly in front of her and I knelt before her keeping my eyes cast down. She let me kneel there for some time and I assumed she stared at me and waited for me to react to her. I did nothing. As I stared at the floor I focused on her high-heeled feet and was a bit surprised when they moved and took Anne around behind me. I felt her close then her hands were on my shoulders. She was softly caressing my upper arms and her face was close to my ear. "Ashlie, my slut. I love the way you obey me, but I want you to understand that if you ever fail to respond to me, ever show me indifference or independence your relationship with Coach will be known all over town. Do you understand me?" "Yes." Her hand grabbed my left tit and pinched and twisted my nipple as she said. "Yes, Mistress." I quickly mumbled the proper reply and my nipple was released but the pain remained for a few seconds longer. I heard a rustle of clothing and realized that Anne was removing some or all of her clothes. I had never thought of her as someone who might be bi or lesbian, but then again I never saw myself fucking two men at the same time. My experiences with Coach taught me that the pure act of sex was exhilarating and that love need not be a part of it. I wondered if what Anne wanted from me would excite me or not. I knew I would do what she asked. I felt my nipples tightening as they hardened in anticipation of what I assumed was to come. When I felt Anne come up behind me and kneel at my back my pussy started to moisten and my belly twitched. She brought her hands around my chest and caressed me just below my tits as she leaned her head in close to me and kissed and nibbled at my neck. A number of sensations erupted inside me with her touch and I found myself willing her hands to cup my tits and flick at my nipples. Instead her hands moved down and grasped my thighs forcing them to separate and expose more of my pussy. I worked my knees farther apart in response to her hands and she whispered in my ear. "That's a good slut, open yourself for your Mistress." One of her hands returned and cupped my left tit and the other lightly stroked the labia guarding my pussy. Soft slow strokes her finger nail barely touching, so light I wanted to lower my pussy down onto that finger but I remained as I was. My chest was expanding and contracting faster now as her touch ignited me. I hoped that the hand between my legs would enter me, fill me and bring me to orgasm but it remained just a whisper on my cunt, so soft and so gentle. Suddenly she was up and away from me, both hands gone, no soft lips on my neck. I groaned at my loss and saw her feet returning to the floor in front of me and recognized the depression in the mattress as Anne sat back down in front of me. She spread her feet and I could not help but look up and follow her thighs as they opened and revealed her dewy cunt. I could see how wet she was and as her hands closed on the back of my head I allowed her to pull my face to her wet sex. "Slut you need to lick me, and lick me well." I'd never tasted another woman, but I had licked my own hands after masturbating a number of times so I was somewhat prepared for her. I stuck my tongue out and did to her what Mark had done to me. I licked at her wet pussy and let her lips part to expose her clit. Using my tongue I circled her now hard clit then closed my lips over it and sucked it into my mouth. I enjoyed the taste of her, so similar to my own but yet not the same. Lapping at her with interest I felt her legs push further apart and her hands pull my face deeper into her. I figured she was enjoying what I was doing and since I was enjoying it too all the better for us. I stretched my tongue out as far as I could, pushing it deep into her and I heard her gasp as I flicked it inside her. I needed more so I used my hands to touch her and found her large tits comforting to my aching fingers. I squeezed her soft tits and played with her hard nipples as I licked and sucked her cunt. I felt my own pussy growing ever wetter as I drank Anne's juices with relish. Anne allowed her body to fall back onto the bed and brought her feet up and rested them on my shoulders, her knees pushed far to the side, her pussy wide open. I leaned forward into her pushing my face flat against her sopping wet pussy and fucked her with my tongue. I recalled how it felt when Coach had put his cock in my ass and brought a hand down and worked a finger into Anne's tight asshole. As her body writhed in reaction to my invading finger I added a second digit and twisted the two of them in her ass as I continued to use my tongue to fuck her cunt. She was moaning and twisting on the bed and soon her body tensed up and I could feel her pussy spasm as she came. She came hard and bathed my face with her emissions as my fingers continued to work her ass. I could feel her pushing her ass back onto them as she rode her orgasm. When she found that calm at the end she struggled to sit back up and worked her ass away from my fingers and then grasped my hair in her hands pulling my wet sticky face from her cunt. Looking at me she said. "I think I am going to enjoy you Slut. When I call you will come, you will not hesitate. Now you may leave." She got up and went to the bathroom and closed the door. I slipped on my dress and left the thong for her. Feeling decadent as I strolled to my car knowing my pussy was naked I got in quickly, letting the dress slide up my thighs as I put the car in gear and drove off. I needed some relief so I put my hand between my legs and worked my pussy. I was wet and ready and the thought of masturbating as I drove through town brought my orgasm quickly. As I allowed that wonderful feeling to fill me I began to think about Anne and what I had just done and how much I had enjoyed it. Anne was beautiful and while I never previously entertained the idea of that kind of relationship, I had to admit it was sexually exciting to do her. As I realized that she would use me again and again my orgasm erupted again and I had to pull over as it wracked my body hard. During the track meet later that day I performed poorly. I was not focused on the meet but on how I now had to juggle Mark, Sean and Anne. Each of them excited me in different ways. Mark was a lover, Sean was all sex and Anne was my Mistress. I wanted to love Mark, enjoyed being used by Coach and being sub to Anne. I tried to convince myself that I was not a slut, but soon realized it didn't matter, it was only a name. That night I was going to see Coach again and as I showered after the meet Anne joined me in the shower room. Even though this had happened almost everyday I found myself staring at her naked body and wondering when she might call me, make me eat her. I had to leave the shower and get out of there or I would have gone to her right then. There were too many others in the shower and I had to restrain myself. The few hours from the end of the meet to my arrival at Coach's house drove me crazy. I could not keep my hands out of my pussy and masturbated frequently as I prepared for my night with Coach. I told my parents I was staying at Anne's that night, and while I secretly wished that was true; it was so I could be with Sean longer. I dressed like I did leaving the Marriott that morning, nothing but shoes and the dress, no bra or panties. I knocked on his door and started to shrug my shoulders out of the dress wanting to be naked for him and feel his hard cock inside me. My dress had just exposed my left tit when the door opened and it wasn't the coach. By the time I realized that fact, the dress was puddled at my feet and I tried to cover my nakedness with my hands. Had I gotten the wrong house? As I bent to retrieve my dress and get out of there, I saw another set of feet and looked up to see Coach grinning from ear to ear. "Ah Ashlie, I see you met my old college roommate. Come on in. Leave the dress you won't need it." Grasping my hand he led me into his place. I was still a bit uncomfortable being naked in front of a stranger but I was still so sexually needy that I let myself follow Sean into the living room. Once there he embraced me and kissed me hard. I wrapped my arms around him and pressed my naked tits into his chest and allowed his tongue to fill my mouth. I had completely forgotten about the other guy in the room and was only thinking of Coach and how his fat hard cock was going to feel in my wet needy pussy. I used one hand to work his belt and zipper then push his trousers and boxers to the floor. The feel of his cock as it pressed into my belly was wonderful and I immediately lifted my leg trying to climb onto him. "Ashlie, you seem to be in a rush tonight let me help you." Gripping my ass with both of his hands he lifted me up and then lowered me onto his cock. The feeling of his hot hard cock filling my pussy sent me soaring and I began to buck on him, riding him hard, enjoying the feeling of him spearing into me. It wasn't until I felt pressure at my ass that I remembered the other guy. Coach was still holding my ass as I rode him and my cheeks were pulled to the sides. I was too into riding Coach's cock to do anything other then let the other cock fill my ass. They worked together letting first one then the other plunge into me but still I often had both cocks plunging into me at the same time. It felt so weird but at the same time so nice. I rode them both and came repeatedly as I was impaled front and back with cock. The guy in my ass had wrapped his hands around my chest and was cupping and squeezing my tits as he fucked my back door. Coach used his hands to knead my ass cheeks as he held me up and allowed me to ride the two cocks. The cock in my ass spewed first and that set me off as the hot cum filled my ass. A little later Sean's cock erupted in my pussy and as he spurted his hot seed inside me I came again. Later as we rested over beers I learned that Sean's friend was named Charlie and that the two of them had gone to school together. I was idly stroking both of their cocks hoping one or both if them would respond soon. Coach told me that Charlie had shown up unexpectedly and was just going to call me and reschedule our date when the doorbell rang. Seeing me naked in front of Charlie he decided it would be fun to have a threesome since I wasn't objecting. I listened for a while, but was more intent on getting a cock ready for me. When Charlie's cock twitched in my hand I bent over and took him in my mouth and his cock came alive. When he was rock hard I spat him out and climbed up onto him and sat down on his hot hard cock. He felt so good. I rode him slowly at first then harder as his hands squeezed and pinched my tits. Knowing that Sean was sitting there watching me turned me on even more. Sean leaned over and whispered into Charlie's ear and before I knew what was happening I had been lifted off of him and was on my hands and knees. Charlie was behind me and before I could protest his cock impaled me from the rear as his hands held my hips. As he fucked me from behind I felt something brush my lips and looked to see Coach'' cock sliding across my mouth. I opened up and took him into my mouth and started to suck and lick his cock. Being impaled on both ends was another first for me and although I was still on the edge of orgasm I came soon but the guys didn't. When they finally came I slipped down and passed out. I slept for a while and then we were at it again, this time they took me one at a time and both fucked my ass. Coach had me dress and sent me off telling me that he and Charlie would be drinking hard and not ready for more. I could feel the sticky cum oozing from my ass and pussy, covering my thighs and as I sat in my car I knew I wasn't ready to go home yet. I drove through town and it was late, no one was out and about. I drove by Anne's house and saw the light in her room was on. She lived in a ranch house so I pulled my car over and crept to her window. She was on her bed watching TV when I gently rapped on her window. When she opened it she smiled and I said. "Mistress, may I serve you?" She nodded and helped me in through the window noticing the residue of cum all over me, seeing my lips puffy and red from sucking cock and the need in my eyes. "I think we need to shower slut, then perhaps I will let you eat me!" Anne peeled my dress from me then led me to her bathroom. She turned on the shower then let her nightgown drop to the floor before she took my hand and pulled me after her into the shower. My body was alive from the sex with Sean and Charlie and as I stared at Anne's perfect body I felt my pussy react to her. She had taken a cloth and was gently washing me. Her hands barely touched my skin as she moved the soapy cloth cleaning me completely. I just stood under the hot water as she cleaned my ass and pussy. So sensual, so wicked and so good. I tried to grab the cloth and clean her, return the favor but she grabbed my hand to stop me, then leaned in and kissed me. A Young Girls Story Ch. 03 "Tonight, my slut I will take you! Come with me." Using a soft fluffy warm towel Anne dried me then led me to her bed. Pulling the covers down she pushed me down onto the bed then crawled in beside me. Gently she wrapped her arms around me pressing her tits into mine and snaking her legs between my own while pressing her thigh against my wet needy cunt. Her lips danced on my neck, her tongue so light as she licked at my ear as her hands softly caressed my back. Every touch, every lick every kiss from her lips was soft and gentle. She covered my body now with those soft lips. She was everywhere, my toes, my thighs, my hips, my chest, then later she took my nipples and teased them with her tongue. Her hand had found my wet pussy and was gently exploring my sex. I was so turned on but every time I tried to touch her, to kiss her to feel her, she stopped me. "No slut this is my time." "Please Mistress I need to touch you. I need to cum!" "In my time slut, in my time." I felt glued to her bed and every touch, every kiss, every tweak of her fingers ignited a fire in me. I began to writhe underneath her, my hips gently rocking up to her, my back arching pushing my tits into her. Anne was wonderful. When at last her lips found my dripping sex she licked and nibbled, sucked and penetrated me. Her hands caressed my ass then her fingers filled it. Her tongue slid in and out of my cunt and I felt an orgasm building so deep inside me. It worked its way to the surface as Anne's tongue and fingers fucked my ass and pussy. I heard noises and realized it was my own voice crying out for her. I was pleading with her to finish me, to let me cum but she continued to maintain her pace. I knew at that moment that I would do anything for this woman, anything to keep her with me. When she knew I could no longer hold off, Anne drove her tongue into me and fucked my wet dripping pussy with fervor. She pushed four fingers in my ass and twisted her hand as she filled my backdoor. I started to cum and Anne merely lapped my emissions, swallowing my juices as my hips rocked hard into her face. My nipples felt like they were on fire as my orgasm ripped thru me, sending tingling vibrations to every inch of my hot skin. I kept cuming, kept rocking my hips into her, kept moaning her name holding her tight. I came for a long time and as I rode my orgasm Anne eased back but never stopped tasting, nibbling, biting and sucking my cunt. Her hand slid from my ass but her lips continued to adore my flesh. Eventually her face came away from my spasming cunt and I felt her hot lips kissing my cheeks, her tongue licking at my face. When her lips found mine I allowed her tongue to fill my mouth and dance with my own tongue. Our two bodies were entwined on the bed as we locked tongues and hugged each other. When Anne pulled her face from mine she said. "Good slut, now sleep with me. Tomorrow we will discover so much more." I was exhausted and soon slept in Anne's comforting arms. I had no thoughts of Mark, Sean or Charlie only of Anne. I felt complete in her arms and slept happy. When I awoke the next morning we were still clasping each other, our legs still entwined. I opened my eyes to see Anne staring at me and I smiled. "Good morning slut!" "Good morning Mistress." "Everyone is gone for the weekend, my parents and brother won't be home till tonight. We have the house to ourselves slut. Now come with me and lets have some breakfast." She took my hand and me to the kitchen. We were both still naked and as we moved thru the house I grew excited by my nudity in this strange place. Anne grabbed some bowls and cereal and we sat naked at the table. Munching our cereal Anne said. "I'd like to take you to my favorite place today slut. Let's finish up here and shower, I am sure I can find you something to wear, at least for a while anyway!" I gulped the last of my cereal and allowed Anne to again lead me to the shower. We washed one another then dried each other. She found some shorts for me, and one of her tops. It was a bit large as my chest is smaller then hers, but it was comfortable and felt great just being with her. We took my car and following her directions we were soon out in the country. It was a warm fall day and we drove with the windows open. She had me turn off on an unpaved road and follow it up a slight hill. We were in a wooded area that I was not familiar with. As we parked and got out of the car Anne looked at me and said. "My slut has no need of clothes. Take them off and leave them in the car. Give me the keys." "Yes, Mistress." I said as I slipped off the shorts and top, standing before her naked, my nipples already hardening, my pussy twitching. I was no stranger to being in the woods naked, that's where I had met Mark. I followed my Mistress as she hiked a path further up the hill. The warm sun on my skin felt great and as I stared at Anne's body in front of me, I thought again of the times I'd had with Mark in the woods the past summer. I had come a long way since giving my virginity to Jim, then learning what it was to make love to a man with Mark. My thought's returned to Anne and how much I enjoyed her taste and her touch. She moved quickly up the hill her bag slug over her shoulder her ass swaying just inches from my face. I could see that the trees were thinning and soon we emerged in a clearing filled with a large lake. No one was around just the two of us and Anne sat on a large rock jutting out into the lake. "Come here slut and sit with me." I climbed onto the rock and sat. The surface was uneven and rounded lump fit nicely under my exposed pussy. As we sat there for a few minutes just quietly enjoying the total quiet I felt my ass rocking on that lump and further fueling my passion as my eyes took in the serenity of the lake and the beauty of Anne. I was impatiently waiting for her to touch me, or make me touch her. I rocked a little faster and let the stone rub against my engorged clit. I had not realized how much I was rocking until I heard Anne say. "Stop slut." I quickly stopped. "Sorry Mistress." I said and bent my eyes to the ground showing my submissive agreement to her command. She stood and moved behind me and I remained where I was, not lifting my head. I heard her rustling behind me but remained as I was. I waited for her command. "On your hands and knees slut, right there on the rock!" I did as commanded, my eyes never leaving the lake. I smelled her as she came up behind me and knelt between my legs. Her hands started to caress my ass and back and I let out a low moan as her touch kindled my slowing burning fire. One hand slid up under my chest and found my stiff left nipple and began to tease it as her other hand slapped gently on my ass. I felt something hard at the entrance to my dampening pussy and then I was filled, my pussy splitting open to accept the object. I felt Anne's hips bounce into my ass at the same time and then the object was sliding back out of me. Confused I bent my head down and looked back under my body. I watched as a large black cock like object buried itself in my cunt again. Coupled with Anne's hips once again flattening against my ass I realized she had strapped on a cock and was fucking me. Her 'cock' was much larger then either Mark or Sean and my pussy was stretched wide as I accepted her. It felt both strange and wonderful at the same time. I relaxed and once again focused on the serene lake as Anne's fucked me from behind. Her pace started slow but once she felt my cunt easily accepting her cock she sped up and fucked me hard. "Good slut." She yelled as she fucked me fast, slapping my ass hard with her one hand while the other pinched and twisted my nipple. I was quickly coming to orgasm as she went faster and deeper. My ass was tingling from her slaps and the pain in my nipple was sending me over the edge and I screamed "Oh Mistress I'm cuming for you. OH yes Mistress!" I was babbling on and on as she punished my tit and ass while fucking me hard and fast with her cock. I came soon and rocked back into her, as my spasming body could not get enough. Her hand was pounding my ass and it felt like my nipple was being torn from my tit as I came loud and long finally collapsing on the rock. She lay down on top of me, her cock still firmly embedded in my cunt and she kissed the back of my neck and cooed in my ear. "Good slut." She used me often that day and I took it all from her. I never hesitated when she came to me with her big black cock and my pussy was fucked all day. She would at times take me across her knees and spank me and I found that I enjoyed that too, orgasming once or twice just from that. By the time we returned to the car I found it difficult to sit, my ass was sore. Anne drove me to her house and as she left the car she pulled me close and said. "You belong to me slut. Tomorrow we will mark you. Now go home and think of me but do not masturbate. I will know." It was hard driving home, my ass hurt and every time I braked or pushed on the gas I felt her hand on my ass, her cock in my cunt, her lips all over me. I would need time to come to grips with my life. My time with Anne made me think about Mark and Sean. I knew I would have to stop seeing all of them. I would need to settle on someone. If I chose now it would be Anne but I wasn't positive that I could give up on Mark or Sean that easily. To stay with them all would seal my fate and even I would have to admit I was a complete and total slut. I didn't think I was ready to be that person. I slept well that night and dreamt only of Anne and the lake. As I passed thru my Monday morning classes I was happy that Mark was still out and that there was no track practice. Anne ignored me in the hallway and that only increased my desire for her. Whatever choice I made, I knew it would not be just me making the choices. As classes ended and I walked to my car Anne was waiting and her smile told me a lot.