3 comments/ 48146 views/ 40 favorites Emma's Awakening Ch. 01 By: marquisdeslut Emma used to be a wholesome girl. She was no angel—she'd fooled around with a few guys, and although she was going steady with Darren, she was no prude. She sucked him off once or twice a week, although she made him wait two months for that, and still wouldn't let him fuck her. She was saving sex for marriage, real sex, like a lot of girls her age—sweet seventeen, just about to turn eighteen... tomorrow. Marriage, or maybe the prom. Well, maybe marriage now—since she just found out Darren had been fucking around. Happy birthday. Emma cried for a long time and screamed into her pillow afterwards. What an asshole. Worse, he had been fucking around for a while—at least the last month—and with that stupid slut Sara. She didn't drink much, but had a flask she'd bought for the odd party, and snuck it full of whiskey from her dad's stash. Her parents and brother were watching a movie, but she begged off and locked herself in her room, crying in jags and guzzling long shots. Emma hated being drunk, and usually stopped after a few sips, but tonight felt different. Darren had been the one for her, she thought, they had even talked about going away to college together. But now, with six months left of high school, she didn't know how she'd deal with seeing him in class all the time. If only Sara, that stupid whore, had fucked off after she graduated. But no, she hung around town in her shitty apartment and twirled her gum in her fuck-me boots at the bowling range. The stupid slut wasn't getting enough cock from those middle-aged bowlers, she had to pick up on the high school guys too. What a bitch. As Emma got drunker, and grew more upset about Darren, she also got angrier at Sara. Finally, sloshed, she decided she should just go confront the bitch. Let her know how much pain she'd caused. Maybe she would fuck off and Emma could patch things up with Darren. She slipped out the window and made her way down the street. Everyone knew Sara lived in an apartment above the bowling alley she worked at, and Emma's house was not far away. She stumbled up the stairs to Sara's apartment—the lights were off but she started hammering the door anyway. After a few minutes an annoyed Sara opened the door in her nightgown. "Who the hell are you?" Emma had thought she would stand up to Sara and shout her down, but she surprised herself by starting to cry. Sara was beautiful, with long black hair with dyed red streaks, a slim figure, and full breasts. She looked kind of like a gothy Betty Boop. Emma could see Sara's tits straining against the sheer nightgown, the nipples hardening in the night air. How could Emma compete against that? Sara noticed her sniffling and waved Emma inside. Once on the couch, Emma tried to apologize. "I'm sorry, I... my boyfriend is Darren." "Who?" asked Sara, settling into a nearby chair. This shocked Emma. "Darren, he—you—I found out he was, he was..." "What? Fucking me?" Emma choked up. Sara didn't even care. How could Darren have thrown her over for this bitch? While Emma sobbed a little, Sara disappeared into the other room. She came back holding a bottle of wine, already open. "This is from last night, it's still good." She poured Emma a glass. "Don't take it personally, girl, but I fuck lots of guys. Guys like Darren, who just want to have fun. I don't go around stealing them from their girlfriends either. They just come by and try to pick me up at the alley, and if I like them I bring them up here." Emma gulped down the wine. "I just thought he liked me." "I'm sure he liked you fine. You've got a killer body with a tight ass. I bet you look pretty when you aren't drunk and crying too. You seem like you might have some perky tits, but the ass especially. Did he ever try to fuck you in the ass?" "We didn't do that. We just... I just sucked on him a bit." "Shit, well, then maybe you should blame him for wanting some pussy, but you shouldn't be surprised." Emma wanted to hate Sara but she had been thinking the same thing. That was why she'd blown Darren in the first place, to try to distract him from wanting more from her, at least then. "I'm not a prude you know. I was going to let him fuck me soon, after the prom." "Let him fuck you? Didn't you want to fuck him?" "What?" "Well, shit, why let anyone fuck you? You should be out getting yourself fucked. If you didn't want his cock, why not get yourself a good cock you liked?" "I did like him." "It doesn't sound like it." Sara poured Emma another glass. "You don't have to fuck everybody, you know." Sara smirked. "You're a virgin, huh? Saving it for the prom, for him? Why him? Why the prom? Don't tell me that was your girly daydream. Didn't you fantasize about fucking?" "Of course, I've had fantasies." "Of him? Darren?" "Sure, sometimes." "But not all the time." "Well, not... a girl can fantasize without being a slut." "Sure she can. But why just fantasize? Why not go get what you want?" Emma slammed back her drink. "I don't know." Sara was silent for a while, eyeing Emma up. "How old are you?" "Seventeen. No, wait." She looked at the clock, which read 12:57. "Eighteen. Just now. It's my birthday." "Shit. Rough night for your birthday. Look, I'm sorry, okay? He tried to fuck me and I let him. It had nothing to do with you." "I know. I'm sorry. I'll leave." "You don't have to leave." Sara moved over to sit beside Emma. "Have another drink with me, a birthday drink. It's a new year and you can start it off right, without assholes like Darren hanging off you." "Yeah. He is an asshole. You're right. I'm sorry. I came over here so angry with you. I'm still a bit angry." "You poor girl. So confused. And a virgin still." Sara laid a hand on Emma's thigh. "You don't even know what you want from a man yet. Don't get so attached to them." Emma nodded, drinking. Sara filled her glass again, then returned her hand to Emma's thigh, stroking a little. "So you've sucked a little cock, but haven't had one in you? What about a dildo?" "A what? No, no." "You should. You need to get your pussy ready. Otherwise it'll hurt too much, your first time will be terrible." "I couldn't. I'd have to buy one, I wouldn't even know where to start, and I'm only 17... 18 now." "Don't know where to find one? You silly girl." Sara emptied the rest of the wine bottle into her glass. "You can use anything, if you're careful." She brought the empty wine bottle to her mouth and licked around it. Emma watched her, giggling at how ridiculous Sara looked. Then Sara pulled aside her nightgown. She was naked underneath, except for some tiny pink panties -- her beautiful full breasts bobbed as she settled back into the couch. She pulled the panties to the side to expose her slit, then slid the slim end of the wine bottle into her pussy. Emma didn't know what to say or do. She stared, transfixed, as Sara slid the head of the bottle further into her pussy, then began to slide it in and out, fucking herself slowly. "Mmm," Sara moaned. "You see?" Emma just stared. If she hadn't been drunk she would have bolted. But she was feeling vulnerable and curious, and simply shocked. Sara closed her eyes and fucked herself with the bottle for a bit, while Emma watched. Then she opened her eyes and looked at Emma, pulling out the bottle. "Here, try it." "I can't." Emma just stared at the bottle, wide-eyed. Sara leaned forward, her free hand grabbing Emma's breast through her t-shirt, rubbing a thumb over the hard nipple. "Of course you can. I bet your pussy is dripping wet. Come on, I'll show you." Before she could protest, Sara had Emma's pants down, to see her pussy was indeed dripping. She bent down, kneeling in front of Emma, and began to eat her out, aggressively. Emma's thoughts went blank. She'd let Darren eat her out a little, but he'd done it almost like a duty, to try to get his cock sucked. Sara just laid into Emma's pussy like it was the best thing around—she sucked her clit and slid two fingers into Emma before she could protest, and before she knew it Emma was holding the back of Sara's head, humping her face. Sara pulled back from Emma's pussy and grabbed the bottle, then started to slide it up Emma. She gasped as the neck slid in—Sara moved in gingerly in and out of Emma's dripping pussy, smirking as Emma gasped. "You like that? A cock is way better than that." "Darren," Emma moaned, "what about Darren's cock?" "Darren? He's fine. There's much better." Sara shrugged. "There's lots of cocks, sweetie." With that Emma exploded. She shrieked and pushed Sara's hand away. Sara just smiled. "You like thinking about how there's lots of cocks? That get you going, sexy? There's lots of cocks, and lots of pussy too. You've got an especially sweet one." Sara stood so that her crotch was level with Emma's face, as Emma collapsed on the couch. "Try this pussy out, girl." Sara pulled Emma in, and although Emma's thoughts balked, I'm not a lezzie!, her body leapt for Sara. She pushed her tongue greedily into Sara's pussy, tonguing and sucking. Sara's knees started to buckle from the force of Emma's assault on her soaking pussy. "Come over to the bed," Sara said, pulling Emma down the hall. The two nearly fell into the next room, onto the mattress. Emma's top was still on, her panties dragging from her ankle. Sara yanked the remaining clothes off and, now that Sara had shed her housecoat, the two were naked together. Sara cupped Emma's breasts and bent over to suck on the nipples. Emma felt like electricity was sparking through her skin. She had never so much as admired another woman's body, other than the normal jealousy about a fuller breast or a trimmer waistline, and now the slut that had fucked her boyfriend was stuffing Emma's tits into her mouth. And she liked it. She couldn't blame Darren for fucking Sara, she decided, although she still blamed him for fucking somebody else. He could go to hell. But for now, Emma was in heaven. Sara let her breasts fall out of her mouth and repositioned herself—Emma just went along with everything and found herself in a 69 position, lapping Sara's pussy as Sara tongued her dripping slit. Sara ground her hips, rubbing her juices all over Emma's face. Emma bucked as Sara dug in, and came again, but Sara wouldn't let up, and Emma soon came a third time. Sara pulled off her, face dripping pussy juice. Emma smiled, blissful, as Sara leaned back to prop herself up on some pillows. "Come over here," Sara ordered, spreading her legs to push her pussy out to Emma. "Put your hand in it." Emma moved to her tentatively. She reached down and slid her fingers into Sara's slit. "Yeah, just like that, but more. Push your whole hand in." She tried a second finger, then a third. Sara moaned as Emma pushed them in an out, and then turned over, the pillows under her stomach, pushing her ass into the air. "Push it in me." She moved her ass and pussy back towards Emma, who slipped her fingers into Sara's pussy again, and then took a chance with her whole hand. Sara screamed in pleasure and shouted for more, and Emma pushed her hand in up to the wrist. She moved her hand in and out of Sara's pussy, really into it now that she had started. She still felt a little in shock. My hand is up this slut's pussy, she thought. Right where she let Darren put his cock. She started fistfucking Sara harder with that thought, still a little angry with her for fucking Darren. Sara screamed and yelled for more, then finally exploded in orgasm, her pussy in spasms around Emma's hand. They collapsed together in bed, sweaty and sticky with each other's cum. Then Sara spoke. "Happy birthday, sweetheart." Emma didn't know what to think, so thought nothing, just laid there. Her face was slick with pussy juice and she tried to feel bad about what she'd done. But she just felt tired, and satisfied. And maybe hungry for a thick, hard cock. Emma's Awakening Ch. 02 Emma woke with a killer headache in a strange bed with a naked woman. "What the hell?" she mumbled to herself. Her tired eyes spied a wine bottle -- the wine bottle she'd let Sara ram up her cunt before she ended up fistfucking Sara. It all came back to her and she started to freak out. Trying not to wake Sara, she gathered her clothes, stole some aspirin, and ran out of the apartment. What a way to celebrate her 18th birthday -- her first lesbian experience with a stranger who had been fucking her boyfriend -- ex-boyfriend -- with some bottle fucking thrown in for good measure. And now she had missed the morning. Her parents would kill her and wasn't there a test she'd missed? Fuck. The sun was killing her -- a hangover too, why not? -- so she dived into the nearest store that looked like it might sell glasses. She wasn't normally in this part of town and picked a newsstand. Sure enough, it had sunglasses galore -- she picked out a green plastic frame with the darkest lenses. They actually look pretty decent, Emma thought. Her hair was a dirty enough blonde that they didn't make the blonde seem green. She look herself over a little in the mirror near the sunglasses stand. She looked a wreck, makeup smeared, hair mussed, clothes wrinkled. Clearly on a walk of shame. Oh well. Her tits were big enough and her waist small enough that she always looked good enough to catch a few eyes. She was catching a few here, she noticed -- greasy losers. But mostly they milled around on the other end of the store in the... porn section? Emma had heard about newsstands with the porn sections in the back, but this one barely had a "back." There was a little area cordoned off with a counter and a little gate, and behind it walls of fuck mags. The guys milling around there kept glancing in her direction -- either because she looked like a hot mess or because she was the only real woman around. She tried not to look like she noticed and slyly observed them. She might as well people-watch a bit while her head calmed itself. In fact, she thought, I'll stroll over and look through the porn. What the hell? The man at the counter was a little startled to see her strolling over but he chivalrously held open the gate, which on closer inspection was made of cardboard. Some weird law, she guessed. She smiled and nodded, then started to browse. She picked up a copy of FUCK SLUTS and discovered that it was well-titled. As she flipped through the mag she noticed one of the customers handing a few bills to the counter man -- who let the man pass behind the counter and into a backroom area. More porn? She'd heard that people watched videos in the back. She was feeling adventurous and so roamed up to the counter man herself. "How much does it cost to go in the back?" The guy looked her over, and she almost shied away -- it was an overt want-to-fuck-you look, and she wasn't trying to give him ideas, just trying to check things out. "For girls it's free, honey." He moved to usher her through. "No one is in 3 yet. Your door is on the left." Emma hesitated a little, but shortly found herself moving ahead. The man smirked and waved her into the back where, sure enough, there were a series of doors -- each set of doors sat close together, each pair with the same numbers. She went to the pair marked "3", opened the left door and scampered inside. The room was bare and dimly lit. On a bench in the corner sat a handful of towels. The wall to her right had a handful of holes cut into it. This was what people were paying to see? There was a TV/DVD combo on the wall opposite the holes and a stack of DVDs on the shelf below. She browsed through them -- all porn, of course. I might as well watch one, she thought. After her lesbian adventure she considered an all-girl orgy disc, but changed her mind suddenly, deciding to pick the one with the dirtiest title, which turned out to be the redundantly named "Anal Butt Sluts #27." What a franchise, she thought as she slipped in the disc. After the legal warnings, a slim blonde, already naked, bent down to spread her asshole for the camera. Emma had seen some porn but nothing so coarse -- it didn't really turn her on but she started to get wet as she began to think about how many cocks the girl must have taken to get spread so wide. She tried to imagine a cock in her ass, but she hadn't even had a cock in her pussy yet. The girl in the video looked about the same age, and she wondered how much the girl had fucked. "Fucked." She turned the word over in her mouth. She has sucked a few cocks but always thought about sex as being part of love, as a different thing. Now she just wondered what a good fucking must be like. The video girl had already found a cock and it was snaking its way up her ass as she yelled loudly for it to hammer her harder, deeper. Emma snuck her hand into her jeans and started to rub her wet pussy, transfixed. Then she heard someone moving behind her. She leapt forward, almost jumping out of her skin, and spinning around. Nobody there. She was just imagining things. Or wait -- no, somebody was there after all. Part of someone. A cock sticking out through one of the holes in the walls. Of course. She should have known once she saw the holes. She had heard about glory holes but thought they were an urban myth. Now here she was, staring at an anonymous cock. It was a good size, half-hard. Waiting for her. She moved over to the cock, curious, not knowing what she would do. She saw, now that she was paying attention, that there was a padded mat on the ground beneath the holes. Padded for knees, she supposed. She knelt down. Then, without thinking, sucked the cock into her mouth. It hardened almost instantly, and she almost spit it out. But she had sucked cocks before, though not often, and never unless she had been dating the guy for more than a month. She licked and slurped around the head, greedier than she had ever been. The balls were sticking through the hole as well and she began to stroke them as she bobbed her mouth up and down the cock. As she sucked and stroked the cock she wondered who it could be. Maybe the creepy counter guy? Maybe one of the guys she had seen in the store? Maybe better not to know -- they hadn't exactly turned her on. Maybe someone more attractive that had come into the store afterward, or had already been in another room? Maybe it was someone she knew. She cycled through all the guys in her school that turned her on and started sucking harder. She liked being able to imagine whoever she wanted -- and being in control, since there were no hands on the side of the wall to grope her or push her head or hands around. She started sucking harder, bobbing her head faster. She could hear they guy groaning, and he started to thrust more. That gave her an idea -- before she could think it through too much, she pushed her face as close to the wall as she could and stopped moving, holding it there. It took a moment, but the guy got the picture, and pulled back -- then started thrusting harder and faster. Emma just held still and let him fuck her face. She had never done it before -- the guy thrust roughly and deeply and she gagged a bit but did her best to keep her face close to the wall, letting him use her like a doll. She had three fingers in her pussy now, saliva dripping down her shirt as he pounded her mouth. With her freehand she unbuttoned her shirt and pulled her tits out, squeezing them while fingerfucking herself -- the guy kept slamming into her mouth, faster and faster. Suddenly, without warning, she felt him spurt and pulled back, choking on the cum. She swallowed a little but let most of it fall out of her mouth, splashing onto her tits and the floor. She looked down at her tits, at the mess of cum and saliva, at her own fingers still thrusting into her pussy, and came hard. Gasping, she swallowed what cum was left in her mouth, and started scooping up the cum from her tits. She pushed it into her mouth with the fingers from her pussy, sucking the cock's cum and her own cum together. Emma felt wild, out of control. What was happening to her? Just as she was starting to calm down, the cock withdrew. Then quickly, to her surprise, another cock slipped into the same hole. Emma just stared at it for a moment. The cum from the first cock hadn't even dried yet, and here was a second. While she wondered what she would do, if she could bring herself to suck a second cock, a third popped through the hole beside it. Word travelled fast around here. She grabbed and started to stroke the third cock while she began to suck the second, moving before she had even made up her mind to move. After a little while she switched, sucking the third and stroking the second, now slick with her saliva. She could hear the girl in the video behind her begging to be fucked. Well, why not? thought Emma. I've come this far already. She pulled back from the cocks and pulled her jeans and panties, already sagging, all the way off. It barely occurred to her, as she guided the cock into her dripping pussy, that she was losing her virginity this way, to an anonymous stranger at a glory hole, after guarding it so carefully for so long. It had been a precious thing to her just yesterday, but after last night the thought of staying virgin just seemed stupid. If anything, she wanted to run in the other direction -- she needed to make up for lost time. The cock plunged into her pussy and Emma ignored the third one, bending as far forward as she could to allow it deeper access. With her hands on the ground in front of her, she bent her head forward between them to look up at her pussy and the cock pounding it. She could see it, slick with her own juices, stroking itself in and out of her wet slit. Emma came again at the sight of the stranger's cock splitting her cunt, almost toppling over and off of it. She pulled herself away from the cock and started sucking it instead, sucking down her own juices, letting it fuck her mouth until it exploded too -- she gulpd the cum down while beginning to stroke the third cock again. Her pussy was throbbing but she had a different plan for this cock. She spit into her hand and started to stroke it fast, getting it as wet as she could. Then she spit some more and started to rub it around her asshole. She knew it would hurt but she didn't care. She turned to watch the girl getting her ass reamed in the video, and then pushed her butt up against the hole. The cock there quickly figured it out -- she felt it draw away and get replaced by a tongue first, which licked and darted around her asshole, teasing her. She plunged her fingers into her pussy while the tongue lapped greedily at her virgin ass, pushing them further in as she felt the man spit into her ass, getting it ready. Then the cock started pushing in. It felt huge -- she gasped and came again, which helped with the pain, but it still hurt. Emma didn't care though. She pushed back against the cock, driving it deeper. She moaned and shrieked as the cock assaulted her tight ass, ramming deeper and deeper, picking up speed. Just when she thought she couldn't take any more, Emma felt it unload into her ass, pushing its seed deep into her tight little asshole before pulling out. She collapsed, exhuasted, on the mat, covered in cum and saliva, with more cum leaking from her asshole. That was it, she figured. She was a fuck slut herself now, no turning back. On the otherside of the wall, one of the men leaned down to the hole. "The sunglasses are on the house, cutie." Emma's Awakening Ch. 03 Walking home, Emma could feel cum still dribbling out of her ass from where she'd let the stranger fuck her. She must look a mess, she thought. Her dirty blonde hair was dirtier, matted with dried cum, and sunglasses hid her tired eyes as she did the walk of shame in wrinkled clothes -- cum still dripping out of her ass and pussy. Her tits felt sticky from the cum dried on them. Her ass hurt and her pussy was raw. What the hell? It had been the best night and morning she'd ever had, never mind the most eventful. She calculated, and in her head came up with the following facts and figures: she'd been 18 for about 12 hours, had her first wine bottle up her pussy, her first lesbian experience, lost her virginity both in her pussy and ass to strange cocks at her first glory hole, which she guessed counted as her first gangbang since she'd serviced three cocks. She found herself smiling at the realization that she kept thinking of these as her "firsts" -- as in, more to come. More gangbangs, more cocks, more pussies, more everything. She just wanted everything. In her ass, in her pussy -- she never dreamed she could become such a slut. What had happened to that good little teenager who sucked a cock now and again, but nothing else? Well, who cares, thought Emma. She wouldn't be missed. It also struck her, suddenly, that she'd had nothing to eat except cum, and it was almost one in the afternoon. Her stomach grumbled and she looked around for a fast food joint. There was a burger place nearby, so she popped in there. Starved, her eyes swung immediately to the menu, where she picked out the biggest burger in the place, a monstrosity loaded with bacon, cheese, onion rings, and guacamole -- guacamole was the new thing, it seemed. Maybe a poutine too -- she was so engrossed in the menu she didn't notice who was working at the counter until he called her name. "Emma?" Shit. There was the neighbour boy, Tommy. And here she was looking like a hard-used slut. "Oh, hey Tom," she smiled. Just act natural. "I'll have that guacamole monster with a large poutine and root beer." He looked her over while he tapped the till. She wondered how bad she really looked. When she had cleaned the cum off her face she had smeared her makeup, she knew that, but she'd just walked for a while in the hot sun and it could have gotten much worse. "Hungry, eh?" "Yeah. I'll take it to go." "Heading home?" "Yep." "Me too," he said. "Just a short shift. I'll give you a ride." I've had a ride, she thought. "Don't worry about it." "No, seriously -- I'll make your order as my take-home and you won't need to pay for it. Just wait outside and I'll see you in a few minutes." He disappeared and she shrugged. What the hell. Emma waited in the parking lot for a while, and considered ditching Tommy and the ride. She was embarassed to be seen the way she was, but at this point really wanted that burger. Finally, she heard a honk, and saw that he'd pulled up just a few minutes away. Emma bundled herself into the passenger seat -- her food was waiting on the dash and she started to wolf it down while Tommy drove. "Shouldn't you be in school today?" Emma shrugged. "Shouldn't you?" Tommy had dropped out, so it was a bit of a dig, but he just laughed it off. "Yeah, I guess." He eyed her and she saw his gaze dart to her tits, where she'd busted a button earlier getting them out at the glory hole to catch a load of cum. "You look like you had a rough morning." Emma smiled. He didn't know the half of it. "Oh, you know. 'A woman's work is never done.'" Tommy didn't seem to know what to make of that, and drove in silence for a while, which suited Emma fine because she just wanted to stuff her face. After she'd scarfed down the food and was sucking down the soda, he chuckled. "Man, you're hungry! I've never seen a girl eat so much so fast." He pulled into his driveway -- her house was across the street. "Just starving. Thanks for the food, and the ride." They unbuckled and stepped out. "Want some dessert? I've got ice cream in the fridge." As much as she wanted to get home and have a shower, Emma was still hungry and now had the idea of adding ice cream to her root beer for a float. A nice way to cap the day. "Sure, why not?" Tommy unlocked the house and she followed him inside. As she stepped into the kitchen, and watched him dig through the fridge, it struck Emma that she was going to fuck him. She didn't know where the thought came from, and wasn't sure she liked the idea of being a slut so close to home, on her turf. But this was who she was now, she supposed. She didn't feel bad about it or embarassed about it, just curious. She seemed to herself like someone new -- what would this Emma do next? By the time Tommy turned back to her, ice cream in hand, she'd pulled open her shirt and let her tits hang out to greet him. She took the ice cream from him as he stared at her firm breasts, slack-jawed. On a whim, she popped off the lid and reached in to scoop out a handful, smearing it over her tits. She gasped at the cold as she rubbed it over her chest. The ice cream was already melting a little and running down her hot skin. Tommy had her tits in his mouth before she knew it, following her lead without a word. He had always loved her tits, she knew -- he ogled them every chance he got, and although she always pretended not to notice, she had liked it -- and always jarred herself to let them bounce whenever she was in a low-cut top and he was around. Why hadn't she let him suck them before? She looked back at her prudish past with true confusion. As he sucked the ice cream off her chest, she pulled off her jeans and manouevered him out of the kitchen and into the living room. She pulled her chest away from him and bent herself over the arm of the couch, her tits spilling down onto the cushions as she reached between her legs and fingered open her dripping pussy for him. Tommy didn't waste any time -- he slammed his cock into her so hard it made her gasp. He'd been waiting for this, she thought -- probably a longtime fantasy of his, to fuck the uptight bitch next door. He had a nice fat cock, and she could feel it splitting her. Although she'd been fucked already today, she was a virgin only this morning, and her pussy still tight and not used to such a pounding. She was moaning so loud and he was fucking her so hard, hips hammering into her ass as his cock rammed her raw pussy, that neither of them noticed his parents had come home until his mom screamed. They had entered just in front of them, so that when she raised her head she saw the two -- Don and Jane -- staring at the scene in front of them: their son with his cock buried in the sweetheart next door, almost unrecognizeable with her tits hanging out, shirt still on but unbuttoned, ass in the air bent over their couch. Jane had shrieked at the sight, and Emma could see she was on the verge of freaking out once she had processed everything. Don just seemed stunned, although she noted that his eyes were locked on her swinging tits. Tommy had pulled out in surprise, but was too stunned himself to do much else, cock hanging in the air behind her. She could only see one way out of this situation, which otherwise would quickly end up with her parents finding all this out. She quickly stood and strode towards the stunned couple, then wrapped her nude body around Jane and pulled her into a kiss. Jane didn't expect that, and wasn't ready -- she stiffened, began to pull back -- Emma panicked when she felt that, and squeezed Jane harder -- but then Jane's body got the better of her and she began to kiss Emma back. Jackpot, thought Emma. She forgot about the boys for a while, who just stared anyway as Emma and Jane kissed and squeezed. Jane was a real MILF, a tight-body blonde with nice curves, big firm tits that Emma had always envied (her tits were full and firm, but not eye-popping big like Jane's). Jane was wearing a skirt and Emma hiked it up to grab her ass, moving her other hand to rub Jane's clit as they kissed. And what was this? Jane didn't have any panties on. Of course -- that was the whole reason Tommy's parents had caught them fucking. They'd come home early to do a bit of fucking themselves. Jane was sopping wet, probably before she'd even come through the door, having planned some afternoon delight. And getting wetter now as Emma rubbed her clit and french-kissed her. She started stripping Jane, practically ripping off her blouse, and shrugging off her own undone shirt. Pulling Jane's hot flesh closer, and then pushing her down onto the couch, Emma knelt and started tonguing Jane's pussy. It was sweet and slick, and Emma again couldn't believe what she had been missing out on during her more prudish days. This was only the second pussy she'd tasted, and already she was hooked. Jane was moaning loud, muttering to herself -- "this is wrong, oh, yes, this is so wrong, oh, stop, stop" -- but even as she told Emma to stop she grabbed at Emma's hair to push her face harder into her cunt. With her other hand she reached towards Don, and he moved over to his wife, still mesmerized by the sight of the girl next door grinding her mouth into her MILF-pussy. Jane grabbed at his pants and pulled his cock out of them, then started gulping it down, sucking it like she was trying to swallow it. Tommy just stared, paralyzed, as the girl he had been fucking ate out his mother while his father grabbed his mom's head and began fucking her face. Emma pushed herself off her knees to raise her ass into the air, offering her pussy to Tommy while she continued to eat out his mother. He hesitated, but then plunged back into her, moving his hips slowly at first but soon thrusting into her wildly. Tommy was fucking Emma so hard she couldn't concentrate, and she pulled her mouth off of Jane's pussy. Don took this as an invite, and pulled out of Jane's mouth -- grabbing Emma's head and roughly slamming his cock down her throat. As father and son double-teamed her, Emma just trying not to fall off the couch where she was propped on all fours, Jane gasped in recovery from her face-fucking and the orgasms Emma had already given her. Jane didn't lay quiet for long, though -- after watching the rest of her family fuck Emma for all she was worth, Jane re-entered the fray, pulling her husband out of Emma's mouth. Emma gasped for air and collapsed -- Tommy kept trying to pound her but she pulled herself off his cock to recover for a moment. Emma was on her back now, and Jane crawled on top of her, diving her tongue into Emma's pussy and grinding her pussy back into Emma's face, in a 69 with Emma on the bottom. That suited Emma fine -- she was started to get exhausted, she wasn't used to all this sex. As Jane ate out Emma and Emma licked Jane's wet pussy, Don grabbed his wife's hips. Emma could see his cock coming closer -- but then it moved upward, and Jane shouted as it drilled into her ass. Don fucked Jane's tight ass while Emma worked her fingers into Jane's pussy. Tommy was the odd one out again, but he soon braved the tangle of flesh to re-sink his cock into Emma's cunt. Emma had another orgasm from the sheer thought of it -- as Tommy fucked her, his mother still licked Emma's pussy, her tongue also gliding up and down her son's cock while it pounded Emma. Don soon slowed and Emma knew he had just exploded in his wife's ass. He pulled out, and his cum began dribbling out of her tight hole, running down her body to drip into Emma's waiting mouth. His dad cumming into his mom also put Tommy over the edge -- but just as he was about it explode in Emma, he pulled his cock out and shoved it into Jane's mouth, shooting his semen down his mom's throat. Well, my secret's safe with them, Emma thought as she licked up Jane's pussy towards her taut cheeks, to suck Don's cum out of her ass. They won't be telling the neighbours -- my parents -- about this! Emma's Awakening Ch. 04 Thankfully, next morning was a weekend. Emma slept in until ten, when her sore muscles woke her up. Her pussy and ass were throbbing from being fucked so hard. She took some aspirin and went back to sleep. By one, she was still a bit sore but felt better, well rested. During a very late brunch, she noted that her family had vacated the premises - her mom left a very passive-aggressive note to the effect that if she was going to sleep all day, she could at least do the laundry when she woke up, since they were off to her brother's soccer game without her. While the sheets and her cum-stiff clothes tumbled clean, she started listing her adventures in her diary. After she'd written about what she was calling her "sex binge," Emma just started to list the facts. Her tally shocked her: * first lesbian experience * wine bottle up my pussy * fistfucked another woman * first glory hole experience (fucked 3 strangers) * lost virginity * lost anal virginity * second lesbian experience * first foursome (not counting the glory hole) * watched neighbour boy cum in his mom's mouth (!!) * sucked neighbour's dad's cum out of his wife's ass Totals: * ate out 2 pussies * ate out 1 ass * sucked 3 cocks * 2 cocks in pussy * 1 cock in ass * 2 group sex situations And all in a night and a day, less than 24 hours. Craziest of all, she didn't regret any of it. She didn't feel guilty or ashamed. Thinking about it just made her horny again. Emma moved the laundry to the dryer, and looked out the window. Across the street, she could see Tommy in his garage, the door open as he did some work on his car. Even though her pussy was still a bit sore from the fucking it took yesterday, Emma felt it tingle. She had over an hour to wait with this slow dryer. Might as well pay Tommy a visit. On her way over, she noticed a lot of cars in his driveway and on the street. Tommy was under the car looking at something, and didn't notice her stepping into the garage. She pushed a button on the wall to close the garage door. "Hey, who's there?" Tommy slid himself out from under the car and froze when he saw Emma. "Oh, hey." Hardly the reception she'd expected from a guy she fucked dry the day before. "Working up a sweat?" "A little. You wanna open the door again? Nice breeze." Tommy seemed weirdly shy. Then it hit her - the last time she saw him, she had gotten into a foursome with him and his parents, and watched him lose control and cum into his own mom's mouth. She couldn't imagine how that had played out in the family after she'd left. Well, before it got more weird, she was going to take the situation in hand. "No. I don't want to open the door." She lifted her t-shirt over her head and tossed it away. "Emma, no," said Tommy, but it was a weak protest. She was just wearing gross sweatpants, her laundry-wear, and dropped them. "My dad's inside. His friends are over for poker." "Do you want to talk about your dad playing poker?" asked Emma, stripping off her panties and bending over the hood of his car. "Or do you want to fuck my asshole?" Tommy didn't think about it long. She wasn't used to having her asshole stretched, and he only had spit for lube, so it hurt going in, but soon Emma was blissed out with Tommy's cock filling up her ass. "Holy fuck you're so tight," he gasped as he shoved further in. She moaned and grabbed a nearby wrench, then slipped it into her now-slick pussy. The hard metal and the hard cock slammed into her, and Emma started gasping and moaning, getting louder and louder as Tommy fucked her. "Fuck. Fuck me - fuck that tight asshole!" she moaned as he pounded into her. Emma practically fell forward onto the hood of his car while Tommy assaulted her ass and she slid the wrench up her pussy, faster and faster. Suddenly the door connecting the garage and the house opened and Tommy's dad stepped through. "Tommy, are you going to join a game, or-" Don stopped cold as he saw Emma spreadeagled, her face awash in pleasure against the car hood, his son's cock driving into her ass. "Again?" grunted Tommy, still fucking Emma for all she was worth. Emma laughed - just yesterday, Don had interrupted Tommy fucking her. Just like then, Don didn't waste any time getting his cock into the mix. Ripping it out of his pants, he moved over and pulled Emma to the side, pulling her mouth down onto his cock. Emma couldn't believe how much she loved it. Tommy's hard rod pummelled her ass while his dad's thick tool fucked her face, and she felt like she was in heaven. I'm such a slut now, she thought. She was so wet she almost lost her grip on the wrench as it slid in and out of her cunt. Then the garage door opened again and a muscled black dude stepped through. "Does Tommy want to play some poker or what?" he asked. She quickly recognized him as James, her high school English teacher. He froze at the sight. Here was one of his star students - a good, wholesome white girl - getting the shit fucked out of her while shoving a wrench into her pussy. "Holy fuck. Emma?" "Poker's on hold," grunted Don. He pulled his cock out of Emma's mouth, her saliva dripping from the cock to the floor. He shoved Tommy backwards a bit, so that his cock popped out of her asshole, and grabbed her roughly, hauling her into the house. As she passed the dumbstruck James, she shot him an embarassed smile. Class tomorrow would be a bit awkward. "I'm upping the ante," yelled Don to his other poker buddies. Emma didn't recognize the others - there were three more older guys - and they didn't seem to recognize her. Their jaws dropped as Don hauled her past. "Come on," he called back to them. Shyly, a little confused, they followed as he led Emma into the master bedroom. "You're such a beautiful little slut," he said as he threw Emma onto the bed. She laughed and pulled him down, then twisted around to force him under her. "Well, then fuck me." With that, Emma hauled herself onto Don's cock, sinking it into her pussy. "Jesus," said another guy from the door. He just watched as a third guy barged past, crawling onto the bed. He slid his cock into Emma's mouth as another guy began licking out her asshole. Emma rode Don's cock while sucking the stranger. The other stranger licking her ass soon moved around to the side, stroking his cock while he watched her suck his buddy. She grabbed his dick with her hand and started to jerk it. Another strange dude roamed to her other side and grabbed her free hand, hauling it to his cock. The third stranger stood off to the side, staring and stroking his dick. Tommy entered and beelined for her ass. Before he could sink his cock into Emma, James entered the room and grabbed Tommy, hauling him away. "What the fuck are you doing?" he asked. Shit. She should have expected it - here was her teacher, coming to her defense. Emma could hardly protest with a cock in her mouth, so started to back off sucking it when James piped up again. "You've already fucked that ass, buddy." She smiled and returned to sucking the strange cock as James disrobed. The guy she was sucking pulled out and grabbed his cock, tugging it and quickly cumming over her face. She licked her lips to suck some of the cum into her mouth. He backed away and one of the dudes she was jerking off moved over to fill her mouth with cock again, while she used her now-free hand to grab Tommy's cock. While doing this she slowed fucking Don, to hold her ass a bit more steady for James. He grabbed her hips and she felt his big black cockhead press up against her anus. "I never knew you were a little whore," he said. "I would have bent your tight ass over my desk before now if I'd known." He had grabbed a bottle of moisturizer from somewhere and began oozing it into her asshole to help lube her up for him. Emma let the stranger's cock pop out of her mouth. "An English teacher should know better," Emma said. "A whore gets paid. I'm just a slut." She could hardly believe what she was saying. Just a few days ago she'd been a little virgin angel, only thinking about her homework as she watched James write on the blackboard, and now she was panting for his black cock in her ass. James pushed forward. He could barely get his cockhead into her, and she let go of the cocks she was stroking. Stroking two guys while two others fucked her ass and pussy and a fifth dude fucked her face was pretty hot, but physically difficult - she could barely keep her balance, especially with a guy ramming her face. Three at a time was her new limit, she decided - she needed her hands to stay steady. They would just have to take turns and share her holes. She reached back to pull apart her ass cheeks and make a bit more room for James. Don, meanwhile, was making plans. "Tommy," he gasped between thrusts. "Call your Mom. She's just down the street at her sister's." Tommy left the room, while James entered her ass. He felt huge, and grabbed her hips to pull her to him, burying himself in her ass as far as it would take him. Emma started screaming with a mixture of pleasure and pain, which must have turned the other guys on. Don started to really pound her pussy, and the stranger in her mouth grabbed her hair and curled it into his fist, then began to really roughly facefuck her. She could barely feel Don's cock pounding her, with James's huge black dick hammering her asshole and the stranger fucking her throat. She gagged and spit, and coughed around his cock. He just got rougher - with his other hand he grabbed the back of her head, thrusting himself fully down her throat, and started to shoot his seed into her. Don slammed into her and stopped - he must be cumming too, she guessed - and the stranger let her breathe and pulled out his cock. She gasped for air and felt Don pulling out while the stranger pulled away. "Now you're all mine." James pushed her down - she went from crouching on all fours to lying facefirst on the bed - then pushed her sideways, bringing her knees up to her chest. Now her ass was really pushing back into him - she didn't think his cock could enter any further into her, but there it went. He increased his pace, punishing her ass. Another one of the strange men moved forward and shot his load across her exposed tits, which were bouncing wildly as James fucked her ruthelessly. Emma didn't think she could take any more. Vaguely, she sensed James was cumming, blasting his load deep into her ass. She felt totally used up, exhausted. But as James pulled out, another of the strange men shoved his cock into her. It slipped easily in her open ass after James. She dimly felt the stranger pounding her. On one level she loved it, but at the same time was simply tired. After pounded her ass some more, the stranger pulled out and moved over to shoot his load on her face. He let out a cheer and high-fived his buddy, the guy that had shot over her tits. The guys backed off then, leaving her collapsed on the bed, covered in cum. She relaxed, lying back onto the bed, and could feel cum dripped out of her throbbing ass. Drenched in cum, while more cum dribbling out of her mouth, ass, and pussy, and totally exhuasted, Emma drifted off to sleep. * In her dream, she floated outside her body, watching from the side of the bed as the men pounded her holes while she was passed out. Another slipped into her stretched-out ass while two lined themselves up to double-stuff her pussy - the two cocks slid easily against each other with all her pussy juice, glistening as they tag-teamed her pussy. A fourth dude had her head tilted back to throat-fuck her. I was wrong, she thought, three isn't my limit. She barely recognized herself. Her tits jiggled and bounced as the four men fucked her roughly, then a fifth grabbed her tits and started titty-fucking her. How did I become such a slut? she thought. She wasn't sure how she should feel. She knew that she should be ashamed. That was what she had been taught, that girls like her were sluts and sluts had low self-esteem. But really, she didn't feel shame at all - if anything, she was ashamed she had waited until her 18th birthday to go fuck-crazy. She felt better about herself now than she ever had. Because, really, she was in control. She was the one who seduced Tommy, and Tommy's parents, and although they were fucking her roughly now, she had made it clear that was what she wanted. And she wanted it, all right. She wanted to fuck when she wanted to fuck and how she wanted to fuck, and she wasn't going to let her mom's passive-aggressiveness or any social standard bother her. She was going to fuck all she could handle and really get to know herself, see what her limits were. * Emma drifted into a fuller sleep then, but shortly woke to a new sensation - someone was eating out her pussy. After all that fucking? It must be loaded with cum. Her throat was no longer being used, so she raised her head. The guys had finished with her, all worn out, but Tommy's mom had made it home. She sucked Emma's cunt, sucking out a cum cocktail, while another woman - the sister she had been visiting? - licked up and down Emma's body. The guy's had dirtied Emma, and these girls were going to clean her up. The strange woman noticed Emma was awake and moved her cum-covered mouth up to Emma's for a long, open-mouthed kiss. She tongued some cum down Emma's throat, while Emma felt the mouth over her pussy move down to tongue her asshole. Her diary was really out of date now, she thought. And the clothes are probably wrinkling in the dryer. Mom would be pissed, and Emma would be extra-sore tomorrow. But she was too busy getting fucked to give a fuck. Emma's Awakening Ch. 05 After Emma's gangbang at the neighbour's house, where her English teacher James had fucked her asshole raw, she started staying late at school. She told her family she was staying late to study, but all she really studied was James's thick black cock. Despite his love of poetry, James was no romantic: with hardly a word, he rammed his cock into her mouth, her pussy, her ass, between her tits ... his favourite was to bend her forward over his desk, still clothed in her schoolgirl uniform, and rip her panties apart. Then he'd punish her asshole through the torn panties, while she bit down on a ruler to keep from screaming. He insisted on ripping her panties to shreds - Emma loved how rough and animalistic he was, and she didn't care about the ripped panties except that she kept having to buy new ones. She'd gotten him to agree to pay for them, at least. As a bonus, Emma found she was better able to concentrate after she'd sucked off James at lunch, knowing she had a hard fuck coming at the end of the day - so ironically, even though she was getting the shit fucked out of her instead of hitting the books, her grades were going up and her parents were happy to let her come home late. On Friday though, James was sick, and the substitute was a greasy loser, so Emma headed home early. She decided to skip out on some of her classes, and made it home not long after lunch. She should have been alone at the house, but as soon as Emma entered she could hear someone moving around, in her parent's bedroom. It freaked her out. She'd rather be caught skipping school than catch someone breaking into the house. But maybe it was just her parents? They shouldn't be home yet, but she didn't want to end up calling 911 on her Dad. However, if she just ran off before anyone caught her skipping, then she might come back to find the house robbed. She figured she'd just sneak close enough to see who it was, and then skip out. The door was partially open, and she snuck her head around the frame, cautiously, for a glimpse of who was inside. To Emma's shock it was her Mom, naked, slamming a huge blue dildo in and out of her cunt. Emma froze, shocked, eyes widening as her Mom pounded her own pussy. She had both hands wrapped around the dildo, with her head back and her eyes closed as she gasped. Her long legs were spread wide and even from this far Emma could see that her cunt was dripping. She'd never guessed that her Mom would even own a dildo, never mind skip work to slam it into her pussy. Emma and her Mom had always gotten along, although they'd been more distant lately. As Emma became obsessed with sex, and making up for lost time as a late bloomer - in other words, getting fucked raw - she had been home less and less, and at the same time her Mom had started being bitchier and bitchier. Lately, they didn't seem to agree on anything, and her always prim and proper Mom had been especially annoying to Emma with her demands for neatness. It's not that Emma was rebelling, but that her sexual awakening had caused odd, unintentional tension in the house. The other day, Emma had snuck next door with the urge to suck off Tommy. She choked down his dick, deep-throating it as he face-fucked her. At the end of it all, her mascara was running, and even though she cleaned it up as best she could, when she got back home her Mom noticed. Mom had chewed her out about being sloppy and letting her makeup get all over. Weirdly, letting the neighbour boy fuck her throat wasn't the issue - thank god she didn't know about that, or think to ask why Emma's makeup had started running! - but the smeared makeup had given her Mom the excuse to bitch at Emma about something. She had thought it an odd thing for her Mom to even care about, and suspected something else was bothering her. Maybe she was just frustrated and not getting enough dick from her Dad. That would explain why she felt the need to take a day off for a dildo. She was really into it now. She slammed it into herself as far as it would go, fast, and then pulled it out slowly. Then slammed it in fast again. Emma was mesmerized. Then, suddenly, her Mo drew the dildo all the way out. It exited her pussy with a wet plop and she pulled it to her mouth, holding it with one hand, sucking off her own juices. Meanwhile, her other hand reached across the bed, towards ... Emma couldn't really see what her Mom was reaching for from where she stood. She inched closer, then closer, cautiously ... it looked like ... but it couldn't be ... Yes. A butt plug. Emma gasped, a sharp inhale with a bit of laughter. Her Mom with a butt plug! Holy shit! She covered her mouth. But Mom had heard. She spun around, and spied Emma just outside the door. Her eyes went wide and she rushed to hide the butt plug and the dildo, shoving them under her pillow, then grabbing the sheet to cover herself up. "What are you doing home?" Mom asked. Emma deflected. "The better question is What are you doing with a butt plug?" "I don't - I'm not -" "Come on, Mom! It's a fucking butt plug. What the hell?" Then her Mom started to cry. Emma's heart fell. What the hell? She wanted to run away, but she forced herself to calm down, and instead sat down on the bed, reaching to console her Mom. At first, she pulled away, but then she allowed Emma to hug her, and even dropped the sheet to pull Emma closer. This put Emma in an awkward position, of trying to hug her naked Mom while at the same time trying not to be weirded out about everything. Her Mom was still a fit woman, not that old (she'd had Emma young, and was just 38), with short blonde hair and quite large tits for a slender woman. Her bare tits pressed into Emma's clothed ones, and Emma could feel her own nipples hardening inside her bra just on instinct. Her Mom could have no idea that Emma had been fucking like crazy lately - men, women, even the neighbour's mom. Emma wasn't turned on, exactly - this was still too weird for anything like that - but she could feel her oversexed body responding a little to her Mom's warm nakedness. "Jeez, Mom, I'm sorry, it's not a big deal." "I'm sorry," her Mom said, finally, calming down enough to stop crying. "It's not that. I'm just being a baby." "What's wrong?" "It's - don't worry about it." "Come on, Mom! Just tell me. I won't judge." Her Mom sighed. "It's just that ... I've never - " She breathed in heavily. "Your Dad wants to fuck my ass." Whoah! Emma was sorry she asked. "Um, okay." "He just can't stop talking about wanting to fuck my ass, because I stupidly promised him that he could do it sometime. And now his birthday's coming up, and he asked for that as his present. I didn't commit to it, because I've never done it, but I thought, well, maybe, and I was reading up about it and it's starting to freak me out. So I bought this buttplug to try to ... I don't know, stretch out my ass I guess. I thought I'd get myself excited first, and then try it. But I've tried, like, ten times already. I just can't do it, it hurts too bad, and ... Well, it's just upsetting, because I've been so nervous and anxious, and so I've been such a bitch lately, and he's only been putting up with my bitchiness because he knows he's got an assfucking coming his way, and I can just tell I'm going to chicken out and fuck it all up for him. On his birthday, even." "But Mom, I mean, if you don't want him to ... uh ... well, just tell him you changed your mind. It's not like he owns your - uh, your ass." "I know, but I just feel stupid, and I feel like I promised, and I don't want to just chicken out, it's just, I don't know, I just feel like a prude." She sighed. "I'm not a prude, it's just that this assfucking thing is freaking me out for some reason." Emma could understand. After all, it wasn't long ago that she was a prude herself, whose boyfriend dumped her because she would only give him a prim blowjob now and then, with her pussy off limits. Now she was getting her own ass fucked on a daily basis, giving sloppy blowjobs to strangers, gangbanging ... but all stuff she wanted to do, that she had initiated herself. Emma couldn't believe what came out of her mouth next. "You know, it's not that bad. I've been fucked in the ass. It takes some getting used to, but it's awesome." Her mother's eyes went wide. "You've what?" "Come on, Mom ... " "Really? I ... I don't know how to feel about that." "Mom, I'm not going to get into a discussion with you about this. It's already super-weird right now, so I'm going to take off, okay? But, like, if you don't want to get fucked in the ass, then just tell Dad, uh, that you changed your mind, and ... uh ... find some other fantasy of his you want to do." "I guess, but ... " She bit her lip. "What do you do? When you ... when you get, uh, when you ... " "Mom, this is really uncomfortable." "I just want to know what would help." Emma sighed. "Well, your butt plug idea is good, but you need, like, a lot of lube. I don't really need that much, some spit is fine for me, but you will. Also, you could let him, uh, like, lick your ass or something, to relax you and get you into it a bit more ... it's hard to say, Mom, I mean, I ... uh ... I like it rough, so I just slobber on his cock for a bit or something, and lube him up with spit, then let him hammer my ass. It sounds like you would want to go slower and do a bit more, um, preparation?" Her Mom shook her head. "Wow. I didn't expect ... anyway, I just don't think I can do it." Then a lightbulb went off in Emma's head. "Mom!" she shouted. "Wait here - " and she bounded out of the room. When Emma ran back in, she was carrying a strap-on. Her mother was confused. "What the - " "Mom, think about it! You make a deal with him - he can fuck your ass if you get to fuck his! Then you show him the strap-on. He'll chicken out, and you'll be off the hook - just distract him with a titfuck or something, I'm sure he loves fucking those big tits." Her Mom smiled. "You know, that's perfect. Then he can't say I didn't give him the chance, and yeah, I can do some other fantasy thing for his birthday. Once he cums he won't care anyway." She giggled. "You're so smart!" Emma beamed. "So, I'm going to leave this strap-on with you, and OUR deal is that we pretend this never happened, and you never ask me about how I get fucked in the ass a lot and why I have this strap-on, and I'll never ask you about shit like that either, and we can just pretend we never talked, okay?" She winked and her Mom laughed, and after one more hug Emma bounded out of the house. * Well, that was fucked, Emma thought, as she went on a walk to clear her head. At the same time, she felt pretty helpful. When she came home later, at the normal time, her Mom acted like nothing had happened and Emma happily acted the same. She caught herself looking at her Dad funny - how weird, to think he was begging to fuck her Mom's ass! - and almost felt bad for helping out Mom. Why shouldn't her Dad get an ass to fuck? Oh well. She giggled as she imagined his disappointment at her Mom's strap-on proposal, but also felt a little bad about it. When his birthday did come, her parents retired to the bedroom early, and Emma did the same. She couldn't sleep, however; her thoughts kept returning to her parents and what kind of sexual weirdness they might be up to. She felt a little on edge, somewhere between being grossed out and being turned on, and just kind of silly. She was naked and bent over, looking for her vibrator, when all of a sudden the door to her bedroom burst open. She was so startled she almost fell down - if her breath hadn't rushed out of her in surprise she would have screamed. It was her Mom, naked except for Emma's strap-on, frantic and freaked out. "Mom, what the hell! What are-" but her Mom rushed over to cover her mouth with her hand. "Ssh! He'll hear you! Oh, shit," she whispered. "What are you doing?" Emma mumbled against her Mom's hand. Her Mom pulled her hand away and grabbed Emma's shoulders. "It backfired. He's into it." "What?" "He's into it. He agreed! I don't know what to do now." "He agreed to let you fuck him with a strap-on?" "I thought for sure he'd bail. But he just giggled and said, 'Fair's fair,' and now I don't know what to do." Emma didn't know what to say. Her Mom's tits jiggled as she nervously shifted her weight, and the strap-on bobbed up and down. Emma couldn't help herself - she laughed. Her Mom looked down at the strap-on, bobbing stupidly, and quickly removed it, tossing it onto Emma's bed. "It's not funny!" whispered her Mom. "I bought some time by blindfolding him and telling him I was going to get ready. He's in the bedroom, waiting. What am I going to do?" Emma smiled. "It sounds like you're going to get your ass fucked." She was giggling still - she couldn't stop. "I'm sorry, it's just so weird." Her Mom looked towards her bedroom. "You're right. I've led him on too much now. I'll just bend over and take what's coming, I guess." "It'll be fine." Her Mom bit her lip, and then turned back to Emma. "Come with me. Tell me what to do." "What?" "Please? Just, like, navigate." "That's so fucked." "I'M fucked! Come on, Emma. You said you knew how to do this!" Emma just shook her head, but her Mom grabbed her hand and when she pulled her Emma followed. Before Emma could protest or grab some clothes, they were in the bedroom leaning over her blindfolded Dad. He was laying on the bed, naked, his cock limp from waiting. As they rushed into the room, he stirred. "Mary?" "Who else?" answered her Mom, voice cracking a little. Emma tried to rush away but her Mom was squeezing Emma's hand in a death grip. "Where are you?" he reached out and almost grabbed Emma's tit, but her Mom intercepted the hand. "Just lay back for a bit. I'll, uh, I'll get you hard again." She shoved Emma's Dad back and sunk her head down, sucking his cock into her mouth. Emma just stood, dazed, as her Dad's cock started to stiffen in her Mom's mouth. Her Mom might be an anal virgin, but her mouth was no stranger to cock. She slurped it down like a champ - and it was a big cock too, long and thick. It gave her big black teacher a run for his money. Her Dad was aggressive too, which was another thing she hadn't expected. As soon as his cock was stiff, he grabbed her Mom's head and started facefucking her, hard. She deepthroated him like she did it every day - maybe she did! - and if it wasn't already weird enough watching her Mom give her Dad a blow job, his aggressive facefucking definitely upped the weird factor. This was her out - her Mom was too busy getting her throat drilled to notice if Emma slipped away - but she was mesmerized and, truth be told, a little horny at the display. Even though it was her parents, it was still two people fucking in front of her - and fucking hard, the way she liked to fuck. Without even noticing herself doing it, Emma reached down and started to play with her bare pussy. She was dripping wet - her Mom glanced over to see her rubbing herself and that's when Emma noticed her own hand. With her Dad's cock stabbing in and out of her Mom's mouth, she couldn't read her Mom's expression, but her eyes looked wild. Then her Dad popped his cock out of her Mom's dripping mouth. "Lemme fuck that ass of yours now," he moaned. She pulled away, eyeing Emma with a "help me" look. "Let me grab the lube," she said. She crossed past Emma, just a few feet away. "What now?" she mouthed, grabbing the lube and handing it to Emma. They were standing close together now, and Emma motioned silently for her Mom to turn around. She had already turned when her Mom passed her, so they were now both facing away from her blindfolded father. Her Mom placed her hands on the dresser and bent over to push her ass towards Emma. This is so fucking weird, thought Emma, as she squeezed the lube out. Here she was, naked in her parents' bedroom, lubing up her own Mom's ass so her Dad could fuck it. And judging from the facefucking he'd just given her Mom, he was ready to fuck the shit out of it, no pun intended. That might have been the strangest moment of Emma's life, if what happened next hadn't happened. As Emma massaged the lube into her Mom's ass, her Dad grabbed her hips. "You must have enough lube by now," he said. "It's time to take that ass of yours." He pulled Emma away, suddenly - she dropped the lube and gasped in surprise as he threw her roughly onto the bed. He thinks I'm Mom, she thought in a panic, and then in a flash her Dad's cock pushed into her asshole. Luckily, Emma had by now made a habit of getting her ass reamed. Even without lube, her ass was trained enough to accept the large cock - and she had been right, her Dad was going to town on it. Emma gasped and moaned - still in shock, she just lay facedown to accept the anal pounding, her body reacting as her mind raced. Her Dad was fucking her, Fucking her ass. She was paralyzed in a panic, and all she could do was moan and grunt as he fucked her and fucked her and just kept fucking her tight teenage ass. "You're so hot," her Dad grunted, shoving deeper and deeper. "Such a hot little slut." She had never imagined they would speak to each other like that. The whole experience was overwhelming, and Emma's mind and body felt overloaded - she knew she should speak, or try to shove him off, but she felt strangely passive, unable to really control her body. There was something else, too - it was the best fuck she had ever had. Her Dad had her bent over in her parents' bedroom, his cock buried in her ass, drilling her deep while her Mom watched - her Dad! - and she had never felt better. She had never felt so full, so truly FUCKED - so alive. Emma gasped and gasped as her Dad pummelled her ass. She felt the bed shift in front of her - she looked up, barely able to see through hair matted with sweat. Her Mom had silently crept onto the bed, in front of where Emma's Dad had bent her over to fuck her senseless. Her eyes were wide and wild, almost glassy, showing some strange mixture of sorrow and excitement. She didn't seem to know what she was doing, or what she should do. Emma reached out, instinct taking over, to grab her Mom's ass. She pulled it towards her and her Mom, dazed, moved her hips to help. Emma drew her closer and, still not truly thinking, dived her face into her Mom's pussy. Her Mom gasped and started to bite her own hand to keep from making noise, as Emma's Dad started to fuck her ass faster, almost shouting out his groans. Her Mom's other hand pressed Emma's head against her pussy, as Emma ground her tongue into her Mom's cunt. As her Mom came in her mouth, Emma's Dad, still oblivious to what was going on, shot his seed deep into her ass. When her Dad pulled out, her Mom rushed to stop him before he pulled off the blindfold. She pushed him back against the bedroom's far wall and started to lick his cock clean - licking Emma's ass off of his cock - to distract him while she motioned for Emma to escape. As Emma rushed back to her room, her Dad's cum dripping out of her ass, she felt stunned. When she made it to her bed, she reached down to collect some of her Dad's cum out of her asshole, cupping it in her hand. She raised it to her mouth, tipped it in, and swallowed. If it wasn't for her Dad's cum running down her throat, tasting like her own ass and her Mom's spit, she'd think it was a dream.