3 comments/ 111312 views/ 33 favorites 18 By: greystardust I remember so well. We were just 18, so young, but not so innocent, not in our minds anyway. You were so cute, and such a bitch too. You singled me out, for your, my, first relationship. You came round to my house, opened the refrigerator and popped a soda, so nonchalant, so at ease, on the outside. You were instant friends with our housekeeper, you with your long blond hair and acne cream. I saw right through you, but that meant nothing, my cock was the pulsating beat of the universe. You challenged me with your intellect and your mocking wit. You found my weaknesses, oh too easily. You let me sing to you, me with the tuneless voice. You toyed with my embarrassments, exposed my shyness, laughed at my lily-white skin. But when it came to my strength, my athleticism, you displayed your respect, never challenging, but conveying your honour in the most understated of ways. "So, did you get it? Did you get it?" "Get what?" I knew what you were asking, but didn't appreciate your candour at my success, my greatest yet success? "Sportsman's Award, did you get it?!" I knew you were trouble, but I wanted you. I wanted your mouth, your thick, red lips. I wanted your bony nose and fresh neck. I wanted your pouting young tits, small and pert with those soft cone-shaped, pink nipples. They were so cute, but in a few years they'd be full C's or even D's. And I wanted your young pussy; I wanted to see it, to feel it, to smell it. I knew, if I got it, the balance of the scales would be swung my way, just for once. Ah but you were a smart one. Too smart for your own good almost. You prodded me and played with me, you the street smart one, who had never been on the streets at all. I would have brushed you off, centered myself on practice, fitness, matches...but my cock, my cock led me back into your lair. "So, I'm having some friends over Saturday, wanna join us?" "Friends, what friends?" "Oh, a few girls." "A few girls and me? Why me? It's a girl's night?" "They're sleeping over, but you can come from 7 til' 10...unless you don't wanna come..." "I...I'll think about it." I felt a bit panicked, tried not to let on, but you saw right through me. I needed time to absorb it...She's inviting me to her place, her parent's place...What will they think, we're 18, she's got all her girlfriends there...and me? They're gona tease me, she'll eat me alive with her mind...No, no...I'm not going... 7pm Saturday...and there I am ringing your doorbell. "Fuck!"..."Fuck, fuck, fuck!" "How'm I gona survive this?" You answer, you're baking some fucking shit or other in the kitchen, you and your little pussy pals. Oh man when I think back...had I just been a bigger man...You go on ignoring me with all your attention, the whole night. You introduce me to your girlfriends, all nerds learning how they gona becoming pussies in their own rights, slowly. You do this and you do that, all 4 little pussy princesses. You sew, and play jewellery and "listen to music". Man it made me sick, but my cock was weeping, hard as steel and waiting, lone wolf in the arctic desert. I see you every now and then. See your track pants, riding up your untouched little cunt, wedging into your virgin little labia. I look and I look, and look away when Pollyanna or another of your distractions catches me lusting you. I bide my time, learning the way of the wolf at last...thanks to you. I never knew then, just how I'd be indebted to you, for this unpremeditated gift you gave me, the gift of learning how to hunt. 10pm strikes. Fuck. Nothing. Not so much as a French kiss, because we never had a moment alone...just minutes now before my dad swings by in his Fairlane to pick me up. Your dad is out, you and your little quimmy entourage all to me for three hours...and nothing! And then my one break. All night I waited, not a gap in sight, but now that my dad's car rolls in the driveway, with your sidekicks in the bedroom, you come to see me out the front hall. You and me alone. You say, "Well thanks for coming, did you have fun?" Little cock tease cunt. Did I have fun? But before I can think of what to say, you're right there in front of me, eye to eye. I move in quick, and you hold still, not backing off. Our lips touch and my tongue is in your mouth. You start sucking my tongue. I suck yours. I slip my hand right up your clenched thighs, right into your hot crevice and you freak right out and break the kiss. I move in again but you back off and open the door. Cheers. "Well, she'll never talk to me again." But Monday at school, first break, there you were, as if nothing had happened. "So, you wanna come visit Saturday night?" "With your friends again...I don't think so!" "No, just you and me." "Just you and me?...But what about your parents? They'll never allow it..." "Why not? It's not like we gona do anything." There it was, that old familiar feeling. Anxious, why the fuck is my whole week being ruined by the fear this brings, what's her dad gona say... "Ok, cool." I called your bluff. But it was no bluff. Saturday, 7pm, I'm at your doorbell again. "Fuck."..."Fuck, fuck, fuck..." Just you and me...your parents are home tonight with you, your younger sister and brother, and the baby. A real family night in, your parents in their room, relaxing, looking after the newborn. Your sister and brother watching TV. And you and me in your room. "What about your dad?" "What about him? We're just listening to the radio." 7 becomes 8, 8 becomes 9, and 0 becomes 9:15. Oh you poor thing, you who lured me into your lair, you're with the wolf now honey. We got Bonnie Tyler on the radio. We got the lights off. We kissin' and frenchin' and pettin'. You lettin'me in you is. I's right between yo' legs. Oh fuck this is wonder. I keep going in, hand up your thighs, reaching for the elastic band of your track bottoms. You keep repellin', pushin' my hand up to your tits an' steerin' me clear of the honey jar. But I done sucked 'em already, I wants you THERE! You see, I got you now honey. Every time I go in, you push me up, so your tits are mine. That's no competition, we done that. I go for your elastic band, you push me up, I push down and rest in your camel toe. I'm stronger, my hand is stronger, so you relent. "He's on top of my pants, so its OK." Oh it sure is baby. I start to tickle, to play, to pet. You are bucking wild. I tickle more, you push me up, I go for the elastic, you push me down, I head straight into the camel toe... I never played chess, didn't have the acumen. You did, were on the school debating team no less. Yet here I had you, in check. Up to the waistline? No? Ok, straight down to the camel toe, wetter and wetter...what ya gon' do baby girl. It was too much, in one valiant attempt you tried to get me up to your nipples. But I foiled you. I had the benefit, you see, of 3 hours of cock tease pain, so it was nothing to me to see that coming. I crouched low in the grass, let you deceive yourself that you'd divert me to safer ground. I let my hand move up above your waist, onto your flesh, just as if I was headed north...and then like a predator, I dove south swift and firm, into your elastic track bottoms, down and down, into your panties, down and down, into your young fine bush. Oh I was surprised at my skill. Oh it was swift and clinical and brutal. I had just one more trick to play, just one more distraction to keep you from fighting me off there. So I lay in and frenched you sweetly. A French kiss with tenderness and caring and affection...what could you do but respond, your mind temporarily led astray from your treasure trove, so carefully protected for 2 and one half hours, and now at the mercy of this wolf. As we kissed I eased down, discovering your cunt, my first cunt, with awe and amazement. I was never letting go, and you knew it. You knew it by my movement, my control, and a confidence, which was heretofore unknown, even to me. I felt your hair, the baby powder you used to keep the intense wetness of your fresh young cunt diluted. I smelt your scent mingle with it. I kept kissing, a pretence really, just to keep that one part of your mind at bay, so that we might both discover your body as novices do. I let my fingers crawl and tickle, sensing how that sensation drove you on, on into the discovery, into the forbidden and intriguing wonderland. I felt your clit, your lips, your slit. I lay my finger full length on top and pulled up, accumulating strings of your wet pre-cum. I laid it down again, and this time penetrated. I felt the soft folds of raw pink flesh, the heat, the wet, wet, wetness. I plunged in to the knuckle, drew back, felt around. I dove in again, hard at the urethra. I didn't even know what it was, thinking, what hole is this. You shrieked with pain, but held your breath and conveyed the shock in a body freeze, lest your dad should here. I apologized, and continued, into your pussy tunnel, and drew back again, but this time, crooking my finger to pull up the juices, and fuck with your mind as much as my finger did with your cunny. As I did this, a long, loud squelching sound erupted in your pussy. You struggled in shock, less than the last time, but alarmed still. I kissed you more, rubbed your clit, pretended to back off. And just when you were secure enough that I was pleasuring your clit alone, I dove my finger in again, curled it as before and elicited that same dripping pussy cry, slurping the copious amounts 18-year-old lubrications from deep within you. Again you froze. Again I feigned, circled and conquered. This went on for a good few minutes. I had broken you, I felt it. I didn't have the courage to fuck you, thank heavens, I hadn't even owned a condom at that stage of my life. But I ha tamed you now, because I had been deeper than anyone into you, and I did so with the same scorn and nonchalance that you had preyed upon me. "My turn!" you suddenly exclaimed. Just as soon as I had broken you, let my guard down, you had righted yourself, my finger was out, my hand out of your pants, and I on my back. "Ok" I thought, "I can live with this, I got further than I dreamed I would..." Now you leaned over my waist. My cock was bursting into my pants, aching, as wet as a cock can be, after 3 hours of pre-cum. You undid my belt, I lifted and my pants were down, but I kept my underpants up. Your face was just inches from the heavy white wet spot of my undies, cock surging proudly forward. I remember thinking, "First blow job! Take my undies down and suck it! Suck my cock!" But the confidence I'd had just minutes before, now betrayed me, and I couldn't utter a word. I also remember thinking, what about your braces. I mean, you've surely never sucked a guy before, this could be dangerous. "What's going on in there! What the...why are the lights off? Open the door immediately!" Ye, your dad had finally woken up his sleepy flippin' head. What the fuck you think is going on here old timer fuckup? "We're just lying down and listening to music!" Panic. "We're just lying down and listening to music!" "Open the door now!" I scrambled to get my pants on, you opened the door to the wrath of your dad. "What the bloody hell is going on here?" "I couldn't get my zipper closed in time. My boner was pressing my undies right through my pants. I kept my right hand in front of my cock, put my left above my eyes (supposedly to block the intense light, but really to block his intense mind attack). "We were listening to music." There, you fuck, I answered you and didn't even lie. Smoke that you fucker. "I think you'd better go home right this minute" angry and loud, your dad gave me his orders. No fucking kidding, I thought, not a minute too soon, just so as I never have to encounter you again. I called my home, making a clear request from your dad to use his phone. Cell phones didn't exist in those days. He showed me to the door. I went out. "But your lift isn't here yet?" he had to pretend to care about my safety. "It's ok, it'll be here now, I'd rather wait outside." I lay in bed that night, nervous, smiling, smelling my finger and whacking off. You did it baby, you introduced me to the weird and wonderful and fucked up thing called human relationship. Life bless you, and your darling little cunt. 18 and Bored The popping noise from the bubble gum was the only sound that seemed to bring any life to Ruby's boring existence. She had spent most of the day vegging out on the love seat at her parents' house. Her mom and dad had taken off for the day; both had wanted to go Sunday driving -- which meant back country roads at thirty-five miles an hour. Ruby had no interest in being the kid in the backseat, with her head pressed against the window, praying for a swift death. Instead she opted to stay home and catch up on some reading. Two and a half paperbacks later, she now lay half on -- half off the small sofa. Her t-shirt had ridden up, exposing her pierced belly button. Being home alone meant she didn't have to wear a bra, so her breasts spread naturally, tightening the cotton across her nipples. They hardened instinctively. Ruby blew another bubble. The elastic pink confection spread wider and wider, eventually popping. She sucked in the thin membrane, chewed it and proceeded to blow another one. Slowly she sank further down the couch. Her hair lifted and spread up and out behind her. Red strands stuck up in various directions. She pushed her fingers into her hair, and dropped her third book. It landed on the floor with a thud. Her blue eyes gazed down at her nipples, past the swollen pink bubble of gum protruding from her lips. She stared at her stomach, the smooth skin, marred only by a small mole. The hand that had been holding the book, trailed over her abdomen and toyed with the tiny green belly-button hoop that she'd chosen for the day. She flicked it, pulled it, watched her skin lift and grow taut. The line of sight continued further south and she took in the hem of her skirt. Her position on the couch, left her mini-skirt low on her hips. The slope of her hips sliding under the material was easy to see. She ran one finger down the crook, and shivered against the intimate friction. Ruby chewed on her gum; her lips rose in a smirk, as she teased her skin. Goose bumps rose and brought another chill that trailed up her spine. As she dipped her fingers between the skirt and her hips, she glanced down at her thighs. They were pressed together, her knees met and her calves had a small amount of space between them. Her favorite boots, a pair of leather calves with zipper sides and two inch heels hugged her slim legs. She lifted one, then the other. Her skin was pale; a few freckles dotted her knees and thighs. The curse of having fair skin and red hair. Ruby let her leg drop and fall open. She still had one hand in her skirt and the other in her hair. Her gum was still popping, but her thoughts were taking a more decadent turn. Ruby angled her head slightly to the left, abandoned her hair and lifted her t-shirt. The tip of her tongue darted out, moistening her lips. She tasted her cherry lip gloss. One finger slipped in between her lips. She sucked on it, brought it out and ran the warm moisture over her left nipple. It tightened; she smirked. Her lower lip was tugged gently by her front teeth. She bit down; the pain was enough to make her groin muscles flex. A soft purr of pleasure caressed the air. The hardened tip of her nipple taunted her. With her thumb and middle finger she began to roll the swollen pearl. Sensations resembling tiny pricks of electricity danced through her breast. Another moan of pleasure and another gentle roll of her stomach muscles made her twist the button harder. Ruby's breath caught in her throat as she abused the hungry bead. Her other hand dipped further into her skirt; her nails caught on the material of her panty. The three center fingers pressed against her mound. The pressure was light and gentle. Slowly she increased the tempo and the compression of skin on cotton. A low grunt, followed by the gentle smacking sound of her gum went ignored by the dust bunnies under the couch. The bubble gum rolled in her mouth; she pushed it to the side, tucking it between her cheeks, teeth and gums. The watermelon flavor soaked her mouth, she swallowed and drew a circle around her nipple, before abandoning it to tease its twin. Ruby knew the sensations she wanted and needed. She wasted no time in twisting her aureola and her nipple in one hard turn. Her hips rose off the couch and her fingers pressed hard into her thong. Ruby's pussy flexed and pulsated. She wiggled on the couch, spread her legs further and pushed the panty covering to the side. It hung up on her swollen lips. "Damn it," she muttered. With her legs spread, her other hand slid up and under her skirt. She pulled the material as hard as she could, until when it was released it remained settled in the crevice of hip and thigh. A long drawn out sigh of satisfaction accompanied her voiced "there we go." With one hand up her skirt, the other down it, Ruby opened her pussy up for a deeper and more in-depth exploration. Her pointer finger and thumb paired up to roll, pull and twist her clit. As she played there, her other hand matched up two fingers and were shoving themselves into her tight channel. She pushed and dragged her fingers around her fleshy wall. The sides brushed the ridged opening; her nails scrapped the sensitive flesh. The two hands worked as one cock and one tongue. Two digits became three; juices coated her palm. They were pushed up to her clit, where it was worked in and over the hard nub. Ruby fucked herself. Her back rose off the couch as she angled her body so she could drive deeper inside. A hiss and a gasp for air made her stall her actions. She felt the telling signs of a climax, yet knew she could do more. Her breasts lay bare. Dark eyes, laden with lust bore into the aching tips. A look of curiosity crossed her angelic features. She blinked, bit down on her lower lip and sucked on her bubble gum. The hand that played with her clit was moved to cup her right breast. Ruby gripped the freckled globe and pushed it as high as she could. Her long neck bent as she lowered her mouth to her nipple. The strain on her muscles begged her to stop, but the pink pearl was just a lick away. The tip of her tongue hit the top of the button. Ruby grinned as her pussy contracted around her fingers. She pushed the digits in as far as she could, twisted them back and forth and forced her neck muscles to absorb the assault she demanded from it. More space disappeared; her tongue lapped at the protruding button. Both sets of her lips seemed to smile in their own special way. Her sex shuttered and her cherry lip gloss glistened as she opened wide and drew in her tit. Ruby suckled herself. The tip of her tongue rolled around the ridges and flicked over the spongy tip. She pushed it in and felt it pop out. Her flesh was soft and tasted clean and yummy. The swollen lips between her legs were sloppy; the sucking sound of her hand driving in and out of her, added to the sound of her moaning over her tit. Her head ache and her lungs burn. A shot of seed squirted from her pussy. Her boob fell out and plopped perversely down to sway against the other. Ruby's voice bounced off the walls, down the hall and was absorbed through the ceiling. She bucked and rode the wave of release. Shots of come splashed against her palm. Beams of light erupted behind her clenched lids. Her nipples grew tighter and her cunt clamped down on her fingers with a strength Ruby hadn't known she possessed. When she trusted herself to breathe normally, Ruby eased her fingers from her sex. Juices that had been blocked by the dam of her hand washed over her thighs, skirt, couch and floor. She blushed as she felt the liquid heat run free. Her hand was wet and sticky. Streams of juice trailed down her wrist and her forearm as she lifted the slim appendage and stared at it. Ruby sat up, licked the longest tear drop of come, followed its path and then licked her way down the second. In time Ruby was clean. Her arm, wrist and fingers were bare of come. She sighed, leaned back on the couch, shifted her weight so she wasn't laying on the wet fabric, and picked up her book. The gum slid back onto her tongue, its resting place was extremely sweet. She pressed her tongue along the rim of her cheek, teeth and gums. The watermelon flavor mixed with her pussy juices. With hours to go before her mom and dad got home Ruby opened her book. A pink membrane of gum was soon pulled and stretched with the tip of her tongue. She blew air into the small bubble and began popping and blowing the bubbly treat once more. Every so often she would lick her lips and taste her lip gloss; soon after that she'd dip her finger into her pussy, drag a dollop of juice from her sex and suck on it. Cherry, watermelon and come - a new and interesting flavor. 18 and Fucking: My First Fuck Fest “Anyone in here wanna chat with big tits?” Of course, intrigued with that opening question, and not knowing if they wanted to chat with someone that had big tits or if they had big tits, I decided I would IM that person. The usual course of A/S/L followed…along with the standard question “are you hot?” I don’t really remember much of what the “opening” discussion was about, what I do remember is that this person wanted something from me and I decided I would go ahead and break my biggest rule…..NO CYBERING. His spelling left me giggling quite a few times. Not that I am a great speller or even close to being one, but most first graders could spell the words he was mistyping. Even with his horrid spelling, my body ached for someone to touch me. I am still not sure if it was the fact that someone could walk in at any moment or if it was because I had not been touched in so long. Whatever the reason, my hand slowly went down my body and I found myself wet, dripping and very eager to have my cunt ravaged. My fingers ran expertly over my clit, rubbing up and down on my swollen little nub. He was typing about fucking me, when I realized that I wanted to be bad. “I want it in my ass,” I typed back to him. There was a short pause, and then someone typed back to me. I knew it wasn’t the first person I was chatting with. This person could spell. The thought of multiple men fucking me brought back memories of when I was a senior in high school. Growing up in a small town, where the only excitement was drinking, smoking and fucking, I opted for all three. At 18, I was the girl all the boys knew they could fuck and it didn’t have to lead to a relationship. I was the perfect fuck buddy, never told who or what I did and I made sure my “friends” were satisfied before they took me home. It was a typical February night. Cold and snowy, the roads were slick due to the ice that had formed a seal over the pavement. A “friend” called and asked me to come over, that he was having a party and needed some girls there. Of course, being the good friend, I told him to pick me up and I would be more than happy to hang out with them. I ran up the steps and hopped into the hot shower, the water felt good running over my naked body. I took extra special care in my cunt’s appearance. No one wants to floss while eating; I made sure that I was hair free. Getting out of the shower, I quickly dried myself with the towel and ran to my room naked. I grabbed my tight black jeans, a tight black t-shirt and my dark forest green blazer. I slowly slid my black satin thong on, I turned and looked at my ass in the mirror and a small smile formed on my pink lips. I put my black lace bra on and finished getting ready. I heard the knock at the door, then my mom’s voice booming through the house, “Hey, you’re friend is here; get your ass down here.” I ran down the stairs, stopped to kiss my mom’s cheek then I was out the door, into the cold night air. His car was a piece of shit, but it didn’t matter, it got him where he needed to go. I leaned over and kissed him on the mouth…the usual greeting for my friends. He smiled at me and told me that I looked hot. I placed my hand on his crotch to see if he meant what he said, sure enough, he did. I felt his cock straining against his baggy black jeans. This boy was huge; he was well over 9 inches long, and very thick. I leaned over and whispered in his ear that I had a thong on and I wanted him to take it off me with his teeth. That little comment made his cock jump. I decided that I had teased him enough and unbuttoned his jeans. I took his fully erect cock in my hand and started to stroke him. Leaning forward, I licked the head and tasted his pre-cum. I took his cock into my mouth slowly. My tight wet mouth sucking his cock, while my hand moved up and down I could feel his cock throb in my mouth. I started to suck harder and deeper. I had him all the way in my mouth; his whole 9-inch cock was down my throat, hitting the back with the soft mushroom shaped head. I squeezed his cock and sucked him harder and faster. His body replied just as I had wanted it to, I felt his cock explode in my mouth and I swallowed his entire hot sticky load. My head bobbing in his lap while he drove was always a turn on for me. I was so hot and wet by the time we reached his house that I was actually hoping that there would be some fresh faces, something new for me to play with. My “friend” got out of the car and opened the door for me; I stepped out of the warm car into the freezing cold night. He took my hand and we made our way up the slippery steps to his front door. My mouth dropped open when I realized that I was the only girl there, I looked at my “friend” and smiled. There were 10 guys standing there waiting for us to come inside. I looked at each of them as they introduced themselves. I could sense the nervousness in the room and I knew that I had to do something to lighten the mood. I kissed my “friend” deeply on his mouth, my tongue gliding between his soft lips….my body pressed against his as he ran his hands down my back to my ass. I felt more hands on me, my eyes closed, I just went with it. Turning and facing the other men that were surrounding me, I started to reach out to them one by one. Touching their bodies, their chests and faces as some of the others were removing my clothing. I had never felt so wanted or desired, my body was shaking with anticipation. I could feel hands all over me, by now I was only wearing my thong and lace bra. The group of men moved to the living room, one of them took my hand and led me to the rest of them. My head was swimming, I didn’t know what to do, where to start. Thankfully two of them laid me down on the floor. One between my legs, pulling my thong off, the other up at my face, stroking his beautiful cock over my right cheek, I opened my mouth and started to lick his cock head. The one between my legs started to lick my soaking, dripping and eager cunt. His mouth covered my cunt, his tongue darted in and out of my hot hole as I licked and sucked his friend. I felt two more bodies beside me, one on the right and one on the left. Both had their hard cocks out, wanting attention. I took their hard cocks in my hands and stroked them. I felt my cunt being pried open by a hard cock, moaning loudly with a cock in my mouth and one in each hand, I arched my back so he would be all the way inside me. His cock slammed hard into me, his balls were slapping the inside of my thighs as he moved harder and faster into me. My ass and back warm from rubbing so hard against the carpet. I could hear his breathing quicken as he was about to release his hot cum deep inside me…. I began to moan louder, trying to encourage him to cum. All of a sudden, I felt cum in my mouth, in my cunt and shot over my tits. All of my men came at the same time. I didn’t get off, but that was okay, there were still six guys there, waiting for a chance to fuck me. Each of the four men that were with me, bent over kissed my forehead and thanked me before the new batch of guys came over. I closed my eyes, I could smell sex through out the room and it was such a turn on. I opened my eyes to find someone standing over me I smiled at him as he dropped to his knees between my legs. His cock already rock hard, he slowly eased himself into my cum filled cunt and started to move in hard then out to the head before slamming back inside me. He took himself out of my cunt and told one of his friends to come over…. His friend moved to the floor beside me and took my arm. He guided me to his cock and told me he was going to fuck my ass. I lay on top of him, on my back as he entered my tight asshole. I could feel his thick cock stretching my hole as he thrust his hips up to fill my ass. The friend that called him over positioned himself between my legs and shoved his cock into my wet cunt. Almost screaming, my eyes open, I begged for more, I wanted every hole to be filled. Three more men came over, one stuffed my mouth with his throbbing rod and again I had both hands occupied with thick, hard cocks. Sucking hard and deep, he was fucking my mouth in sync with the men fucking my ass and cunt. The room was quiet, except for the moans coming from the fuck fest that was going on in the middle of the room. The smell of cum, the moaning and grinding…the realization that I was the slut for the night made my cunt grip the cock that was inside me as I had the hardest most intense orgasm of my life. My hot juice mixed with sticky cum came pouring out of my used slit. It ran down my ass to the balls that were right below me. He could feel the warm cum on his balls, he felt my body shaking and my breathing intensify….he blew his load deep in my ass. He remained there until his friend finished his assault on my tired cunt. The friend came hard inside me as a groan escaped his lips; he eased himself out of me. The guy in my mouth and the two on either side moved so we could let the one that was fucking my ass get up and get clean. I was on my hands and knees, the man that was on the left side of me now had his cock buried deep in my mouth, the one that was on the right side was in my dripping cunt and the one that was in my mouth, was now stroking himself watching us. He was moaning loudly as he shot his cum all over my ass. I could feel it running down my ass crack to my cunt. His cum was pushed deep inside me by the hard pounding his friend was giving me. The one in my mouth groaned as his cock exploded and his hot salty load slid down my throat. Feeling cum all over my ass and in my mouth sent my cunt into spasms. I moved my body to meet the cock that was deep in my cunt, fucking him back while he smacked my ass. As I was begging him to cum inside me, my cunt once again began to pour cum from it. His cock was covered in a thick film of cum as he slammed into my cunt one last time before adding himself the mix. Kissing the back of my head, he thanked me and left. I sat up noticing one man left sitting on the couch. “Hi, is everything okay,” I whispered to him. “Yeah, I guess,” he replied. He looked into my eyes and walked over to me. Taking my hand, he helped me to my feet, covered me with a blanket and led me to the bathroom. Turning the shower on, he removed the blanket and helped me in. The water was so hot; it felt great on my sore aching body. I stood there, letting the water wash away all traces of what happened that night as this guy stood outside the shower waiting for me. My body completely clean, I turned the water off and opened the shower curtain. I was reaching for a towel, when the person standing there held one open and wrapped me up tight as he kissed my cheek. “Why are you being so nice?” I asked, my voice shaking partly from the cold and partly because I was feeling shitty about what had happened, it never occurred to me that someone would actually care that I was the fuck doll for a bunch of horny 18 year olds. “I can’t believe you did that, I can’t believe you let yourself be used in that way. Why, why would you subject yourself to being the community cum guzzler?” there was a hint of anger in his voice. I couldn’t look him in the eyes; I was ashamed for what I did. I had seen him around school, we had been in the same class all through grade school but I didn’t really know him and he was pretty much calling me a slut. Not a whore, but that was only because I wasn’t paid for the services I provided that night. “Who the fuck do you think you are, you are no one, just some random guy who showed up and didn’t get any,” I hissed between my tightly clenched teeth. “I didn’t come here for that, I came here because I knew you were going to be here and I had wanted to talk to you since we were in grade school,” his voice softer as his eyes met mine. “I’m sorry I was so defensive, I know that the person that people perceive me to be and the person I am are totally different,” my voice was straining as the tears formed in my blue eyes and spilled down my cheeks. He pulled me close to him, I could smell him and I could feel his strong arms around me as I sobbed into his chest. I dried off with the towel while he went out to the living room and got my clothes. When he came back in, he looked at me and smiled. Handing my clothes to me, he told me he would be right outside the door. I quickly got dressed and opened the door. Sure enough, he was there, just as he said he would be. He took my hand and told me that he was the one who would be taking me home, that everyone else had left and my “friend” had been drinking so he didn’t want to drive. “Thank you for being so kind to me, for taking care of me and for being here,” I whispered in his ear as I brushed my lips against his cheek. “I want to see you again, without all the sex.” He said with a smile. “I would really like that. Are you ready to go?” I asked. “Yep, lets get you home.” He put his hand on my shoulder and gently guided me to the door. We got into his car; he started it and turned the radio on. My head was resting on his shoulder, my eyes closed and I drifted off into a coma like sleep as he drove me home. That’s my story. I wish I could relive that moment of my life. I wouldn’t change it, but I would have been a little more cautious. The person I was referring to at the beginning of the story, he is now my best friend, my soul mate and we talk everyday. He knows about my “gang-bang” and of course, he wishes he would have known me back in high school. As for the other chatter, the bad speller, that’s one of his friends. There were four guys there and I was lucky enough to get the sweet one. The only reason I got him is that I said, “I want it in my ass.” *T.A.H. You are truly beautiful. Thank you so much for all your love and support, you are the friend that everyone wants to have and the one we all try to be. I love you.* 18 and Lusting for Lover's Dad The house was empty with the exception of Tracy and Kris, his youngest son, Klaus and of course, his and Trina's first grandchild, Kristian. The place was now quiet with Kristian and Klaus asleep and the rest of the kids were away for the weekend. Worse, he was horny as hell the first time in weeks and was missing Trina. They hadn't even gotten in a good fuck before she left for Australia. He then wandered out to the kitchen to get a drink, finding Tracy in her baby doll pajamas. It was later than he had realized; apparently Kris had gotten too far in his paperwork to notice until now. Tracy was startled. "Kris, hi!" "Sorry to scare you, Trace," he smiled at his son's pretty girlfriend. "Did you get your work done?" she asked. "Most of it. I think I'm going to relax in the living room for a bit." "Mind if I join you since Kristian is asleep?" "Go nuts," he grinned. Company sounded good right about now. Tracy then sat beside him on the couch, watching TV and chatting before somehow, the conversation turned to their respective partners and sex. Tracy could sense Kris was stressed, not to mention the rise in his pants was not lost on her. She then did something Kris never expected. Tracy then slid over closer to him and put her hand on his crotch, rubbing it gently. "You know, I could do something about that," she purred, indicating his slight hard-on. "Tracy, you're still a teenager, Gus' girlfriend and I'm married besides. We'd be playing with fire. And you know the mess that is going on down at the office. I sure as hell don't need this to get out." "I won't tell anyone if you won't," she said huskily, not taking her hand off Kris' dick. With the eighteen year old beauty's underlying offer to fuck him and her hand on his crotch, and the stress he had over the last several weeks as well as missing Trina, Kris felt a twinge of excitement stir in him. Still, he felt odd accepting an offer for sex from a teenager, even one as sexy as Tracy. "You know, Kris," Tracy began as she continued stroking his bulge. "I always thought you were pretty hot and wondered what it was like to have sex with you." "Any cock in a storm, huh?" he finally joked. "I guess. But I'm horny and you said you and Trina haven't done it much lately." She had a point there. Besides, who would know if Tracy and he went at it one time? Trina was about to land in Australia, Gus was at a college weekend, Klaus and Kristian were asleep and wouldn't know any better anyway, and the twins were away at a sleepover party. Tracy was still rubbing his cock, getting Kris worked up more. "So….you want to go have some fun with a hot, younger woman and let me give you some sweet relief from all that tension?" She didn't have to ask twice. They were practically dragging each other into the bedroom shortly after. One they were there, Kris locked the door and they fell onto the bed, fondling and kissing each other before she took her nightie off and was braless underneath it. Those sexy, firm tits were now on display for him. He found her body not unlike Trina's, still gorgeous even after having a baby. He was very turned on by now. "You like what you see?" she said, fondling them in her hands. "God, you got a nice pair there, baby," Kris said, taking one of them into his mouth as he gently squeezed the other. "Mmmmmmmmmmm," he moaned, sucking the other tit, then gently biting her nipples as Tracy sighed and moaned. "Ohhhhhh, Kris," she moaned softly. "Suck my tits!" He worked a little more on her firm mounds before he took his mouth off of them, standing up to peel off his pants and shirt, and his dick was VERY hard and throbbing now. Kris stroked it a little, asking Tracy in a teasing manner if she knew what to do with an older guy. In response, he got a blow job that totally blew his mind. God, he thought Trina gave great head, but Tracy had it down to an art! She sucked his dick from tip to base, back and forth, swirling her tongue around his dick head and gently biting Kris' balls, before he'd gotten over five minutes of the best deep throat sucking he'd experienced to this day. "God, that is great, baby," he panted. "You give some great head there." She only winked at him, not missing a beat sucking his manhood. "Ohhhhhhhh Tracy...it's been so long since I had my dick sucked...you're so fucking good, baby...such a great mouth on you..." Her mouth stood on Kris' dick for a few more minutes before he had to reluctantly take her off of it; if he had let her keep it up, he would have definitely cum way too soon. "You liked that," she stated matter of factly, smiling at him. "Baby, that was hot as hell." "I thought of something else to make you feel real good, too," she grinned before mounting Kris' cock. "Jesus, you fuck a guy on top?!" he asked, both surprised and totally delighted. "You like this? Does Trina do this to you?" "Not for a long time, baby," Kris panted as Tracy had his entire throbber in her surprisingly tight snatch, bouncing up and down. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, Kris!" she cried. "Your cock feels so good in me! Oh, Kris, fuck me!" "Ride me, Tracy," he panted harder as his hips bucked up to join her in fucking. "Ride me, baby, you're so fucking hot!" As she pumped up and down on his cock harder, her tits bounced in time with their fucking. He reached up and grabbed both of them, pulling her down to suck her nipples as she fucked his cock. She then let out a soft cry as her body began to shiver. "You gonna cum, baby? Huh? Come on, baby, I want you to let go a good cum for me while you fuck that cock!" "God, Kris, fuck me!" "Oh yeah, you are so ready to cum!" "Yes! I'm going to cum!" she finally yelled out as Kris felt her cunt quiver with her orgasm as it wrapped tighter around his long-neglected tool. "Dammit, fuck me!" she cried louder. "Fuck!" Kris then reached up and grabbed her by the waist, slamming her down on his cock to really let her experience a hard cum. "Oh fuck me more, Kris!" she cried out, cumming hard now. "Fuck! I'm cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmming! Fuck me...fuck!" It seemed she'd cum for a long time before her body finally relaxed, not taking her eyes off of him nor slowing down on his cock the entire time. Kris' dick still lodged deep into her pussy, he rolled them over until Tracy was underneath him, then fucked her with every inch of strength in his body. "Kris, yessssss!!! Fuck the shit out of me! Fuck!" "Ohh shit, baby, you are so hot!" "Don't stop," Tracy panted, definitely enjoying his cock in her snatch. "Fuck me more! Harder!" He may have been considerably older than his son's girlfriend and the mother of his grandchild, but Kris wanted to show her that even older guys can keep up with the likes of her in bed. And there was no question Tracy was enjoying every minute of it. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh God, Kris," she cried, grabbing his ass. "Give me more of your cock! Fuck me!" He fucked her missionary for several more minutes before he pulled out his cock and turned her over, entering her hot, dripping cunt again from behind and giving it to her doggy style. "You're really enjoying this," he said when he felt her about to cum again, gently slapping her ass. "You're sooooo hot, Kris...oh, God, fuck me harder.. I'm going to cum again...fuccccccck ME!" Tracy then had another crashing orgasm; he felt her juices covering his cock as she came. Again, he fucked her even harder and went deeper into her pussy just so she would have a great cum. She came a couple more times while they fucked doggy, screaming at Kris to fuck her more, harder, deeper, faster! "Jesus Kris, fuck the shit out of me! Fuck me!" "Oh God, Tracy!" he called. "Fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...FUCK!" He was so into the hot sex Tracy was so freely giving him, Kris almost didn't feel the cum working its way up from his balls and about to shoot through his cock. He hadn't even thought of using anything and was reluctant to cum into her; the last thing he needed was for her to get pregnant again. Especially with [I]his[/I] child. "Tracy...got to pull out. Baby, I'm going to cum!" "No, Kris!" she protested. "Fuck me more till you cum! I want you to shoot it in me! Cum in me!" "Tracy...oh God...I can't..." "I'm on the fucking pill now so Gus doesn't knock me up again…fuck me and shoot it in my pussy!" she cried louder. "Dammit, Kris, fucking cum in my pussy!" "You want this cum, baby?" he asked, feeling better that she used protection and as I felt the first shot of his load approaching. "Give it to me, Kris. Give me all that cum you got! Fill it with that hot cream! Cum in my pussy!" "Shit! I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum in your hot little cunt!" His cock then blew what seemed to be an eternity of bottled up cum deep into Tracy's box; Kris felt as if he was shooting wads of it in Tracy's pussy as she squealed with happiness feeling his hot semen pass into her. When Kris finally finished, he gave a couple more thrusts in and out of her cunt before he pulled out. "God Kris," she breathed when he collapsed beside her, "You must have been really horny to fuck me that good!" "You don't even know the half of it, Tracy," he said. It hadn't really hit him until later, and then he was embarrassed and guilt ridden about what had happened with the girl that was a little more than half his age. Good God! He just had sex with his son's girlfriend! Worse, he had ENJOYED IT!