Staci: Debt Payment
Chapter 1: First Payment
Story Codes: f,Mf,ff,orgy,group,rape,Mg,fg,blackmail,ped,cons,reluc,rom,interr
Martin sat in his home office in front of his computer. His wife and Lana were out shopping leaving him all alone. He clicked on the hidden folder he had that was full of the pics he took of Staci. He rubbed his cock though his jeans as he looked at pics of Staci sucking his cock or riding his cock. Martin smiled seeing the pics of her crying some as he used her little body. He looked at his watch and did some math in his head. Maybe he could call Staci up for a quickie before the wife and kid came home. He was about to pick up his phone when there was a knock on his door.
"Maybe that's the little slut now." Martin thought as he walked to the door. As he turned the door knob the door forcefully opened. Before Martin could say anything he saw three men, three men he really didn't want to see.
The three men entered the home. They were Sweet D, C and Tone.
Sweet D didn't look dangerous but as they say looks can be deceiving. Sweet D was in charge of a crew of "gangsta" types who ran different criminal activities. He was dark skin, had short hair and would often wear the high end clothes. He had dark sunglasses and chewed on a drinking straw.
C was Sweet D's right hand man. C was a fit white man who wore round frame glasses and had a military hair cut. He always wore a long trench coat. C looked like a man who never smiled, and you never want to see what was under his coat. He looked around the house as if he was waiting for something to happen.
The third man was Tone. He wore a do rag on his head and wore a black coat. Tone never really spoke. He was the muscle of the crew. His skin was darker than Sweet D's. Tone looked as if he was always ready to break who ever was in his way in half.
Martin swallowed hard. He knew why they were here.
"Marty, Marty, Marty, what is up man?" Sweet D said a sneer on his face as he chewed on his straw some. Martin looked at the three men in front of him.
"H...hey there Sweet D," Martin stammered nervously, "I was going to call you..."
"I'm sure you were Marty. And I know what you were going to tell me."
"You do?" Martin asked. He tried to make sure the three men didn't try to walk any deeper into his house.
"Oh I'm a mind reader, and so is C, isn't that right C?"
"Yeah, I'm a regular fucking Professor X up in here." C said in a dead pan tone.
"And my boy Tone, he's a mind reader too, aren't you Tone?" Sweet D said to his partner. Tone's eyes narrowed at Martin. Martin felt like Tone could rip him apart at any moment.
"I'm going to use my powers right now... you were going to call me, and ask me for an extension on paying me back. Am I right?"
Martin swallowed hard and slowly nodded.
"Mother fucking knew it!" Sweet D said excitedly.
"Fucker you should have a show in Vegas." C said, not taking his eyes off of Martin.
"Shit son, you should be on that show with the bitch who talks to dead fuckers." Tone added. Martin looked at the three nervously.
"I need a little more time... I had some bad luck..."
Sweet D busted out laughing.
"You know Marty; I hear that song and fucking dace like every day." Sweet D said angrily.
"Sometimes, I believe them. Sometimes I give some lee way, don't I C?"
C nodded.
"And sometimes those people do pay me back, and everything is fucking gravy. But I don't trust you Marty; you know why I don't trust you?"
Martin couldn't answer.
"C, tell Marty why I don't trust him."
Martin looked over at C. C had his arms crossed and was leaning on the wall.
"Well where should I begin. You owe my boy here 20 grand. That's a lot of money."
Martin tried to speak but C had his hand up to silence him.
"And the day before you were suppose to pay anything to my boy here. You were spotted at the Lou's in a back room card game, and Lou talked about how you lost twenty five grand there. Now I think when someone drops not only the total he owes but five extra, that person shouldn't be asking for extensions!"
"That sounds real fucked up to me." Tone said, as he walked a little past Martin, looking at the wall that had family pictures.
"You see Marty," Sweet D started as he walked past Martin, looking at the wall of photos that Tone was looking at.
"I could kill you. I mean I have done it to others who fucked me over. Thing is you aint some broke nigga from the streets. I kill someone from the street no one cares, do they C?"
Martin looked over at C. C just stayed where he was, picking his finger nails with a knife.
"So sad how our world is." C responded
"See," Sweet D continued,
"You are a white boy in a nice neighbor hood. If I had Tone break you apart or C cut you up, we would have cops on us like flies on shit. So I'm not going to kill you Marty."
Martin didn't move. He didn't like where this was going.
"No, there are other ways I can fuck you up. Mmm lookie here." Sweet D said as he took a picture off the wall. Martin's eyes opened wide.
It was a picture of Lana from over the summer. She was wearing a bikini and had a smile on her face.
"What a little cutie. What you think C?" Sweet D said as he toss the picture to C. C caught the picture and looked at it.
"Mmm very yummy, bet she is very tight!" C said, rubbing the knife point up and down the pic in a sexual way.
Martin gasps as he watched this going on.
"Mommy here looks good too." Tone said, taking another pic off the wall.
It was a picture of Martin's wife. It was her school picture for the New Year. Her hair was done up, wearing glasses and a some what tight sweater that showed off her ample breasts. Tone handed the picture to Sweet D.
"Mmm yeah, bet she would love my big black dick between those tits!" Sweet D said with a chuckle.
Martin started to sweat. He didn't like the way these men were talking about his family. Sweet D could see the look of discomfort on Martin's face.
"Hey C what you think of her?" Sweet D asked, giving C a chance to put his knife way before tossing the pic over to him. C gave the pic a look over.
"I think mommy and daughter need to be sucking my cock and balls before we have couple trains run on them!"
The three men laughed. Martin spoke up.
"L...Leave my family out of this!" he yelled. The three men looked at Martin.
"Oh well you don't have any fucking say in the matter Marty!" Sweet D said angrily.
"You owe me 20 grand. And since you think I'm a fucking joke that you don't have to pay then your little girl and your bitch wife will work it off! Now my boy Tone over here runs the lady part of my business. Tone tell Marty how long it will take these cunts to pay back your debt!"
Tone took the pictures back from C and looked at them.
"The young one, we can make some good money off her, be able to keep her fucking for years. Now the older bitch looks like she might get mouthy, she might be good for some trains, maybe some gangbangs before she is used up! I say these cunts will be working the rest of their fucking lives before they are half way to paying your debt!"
Martin was upset.
"No please don't. I will do anything, just don't hurt them!"
The three men didn't say anything to Martin as they talked to each other, speaking as though they were just going to grab the two when they got home from the store. Martin had to think quickly.
"I... I got another girl you can use!" he stammered out. The three looked at each other.
"You got another daughter?" Sweet D asked skeptically. Martin shook his head.
"No... her name is Staci. I have pics of her on my computer."
"Well Marty, show us." Sweet D said with an evil smile.
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Several hours later Martin found himself in his car. Staci sat next to him. They were in a very bad neighborhood. Staci looked worried as she looked at the house they were parked in front of.
Martin called Staci as soon as he showed the three men her pics. He told her he had to see her and needed her do something for him. After a quick stop at trashy clothing store Staci found her self dressed in a short, tight skirt and a tight white t-shirt. She wasn't wearing any underclothes, with how tight her clothes was she couldn't wear under things if she wanted to.
Staci bit her lower lip as she looked at Martin. He took a deep breath as he looked at the house.
"Look, just go in there and ask for a guy named Sweet D. He won't hurt you or anything. And when you're done he'll call me and we can go home!"
Staci looked confused. The house was a run down looking place, there were some lights on but it didn't look like a place a 13 year old girl should go in, not in the outfit she was wearing.
"I.. I don't understand..." Staci said looking at Martin. Martin huffed.
"God damn it. Just go up and knock on the fucking door. Do it or I show your pics to some people and you will be in trouble!" he said angrily. Staci exited the car and then started to walk towards the house. She felt like she could be attacked at any moment. She quickly got to the door. She took a deep breath and knocked on the door. She heard some noise on the other side.
Suddenly the door opened. There was an older black man on the other side. He had a cigarette tucked in his ear. He looked around nervously as he opened the door. He then looked down at the little red haired girl standing in front of him.
"What you want?" he asked in a gruff voice. Staci took a deep breath.
"I'm here to see Sweet D."
The older man looked at the girl up and down. He shook his head disapprovingly.
"Hey C. Some little girl here asking for Sweets."
In another room Staci heard some sounds, then some laughter. Soon a younger looking white guy came walking out. He wore a long coat and glasses.
"What you talking about Ray?" the guy asked the older black man. The older man nodded towards Staci then walked away. The younger man looked at Staci then looked at the car parked in the street. When he saw Martin the younger man smiled.
"You must be Staci. I'm C. And we been dieing to meet you. Come on in hun." C said smiling at her. Staci looked a bit worried but was soon being brought into the house.
C took Staci by her little hand and started to lead her up the steps. She could see some glimpse of other rooms with open doors. The room C came from she could see that there was some kind of card game going on. As they walked she saw a room where some people were smoking some weird things. In another room she could see a man being beaten up by some others. And in one last room she saw some woman on her knees, sucking some guy off. Staci was worried, she had no idea what's going on here. C led her to a closed door. He knocked on the door. She could hear something move on the other side.
"Hey yo, Sweet D, that girl is here!" C shouted.
Soon the door opened up. Staci saw a black man wearing a wife beater and some jeans that he wore low. He looked down at the girl and smiled.
"Come on in baby girl." Sweet D smiled as she walked into the room. She saw Sweet D and C chat for a moment. They both chuckled and C walked away. Sweet D closed the door and turned around.
Staci looked around the bed room. This room was well made. It had a very nice paint job, a nice big new looking bed, a large flat screen TV, and other new looking things. Sweet D quietly locked the door behind him. He smiled as he came towards her.
"So, did Marty tell you why you're here?" he asked her. Staci shook her head no.
"He told me I would be in trouble if I didn't come here."
Sweet D shook his head.
"Aww no hun, your not in trouble, unless you piss me off."
Staci bit her lower lip. She didn't like the sound of that.
"There is two ways tonight can go hun. You can piss me off and this will be the worse night of your life. Or you go with the flow, and have a great time. Now what one you wanna do?"
Staci swallowed hard.
"I want a good time." She answered quietly. Sweet D smiled.
"Good answer baby girl, good answer. Now how about you sit on the bed there and let me get a good look at you." He said. Staci nodded and sat at the edge of the bed.
She tried to sit in a way that her skirt wouldn't rise up but that would prove to be a challenge. Sweet D liked seeing her being bashful. He smiled.
"Move your hands baby. Let me see what you're wearing."
Staci looked at the man then slowly pulled her hands away from her skirt. Her black skirt moved up some, giving Sweet D a peek at her hairless pussy. Her shirt showed her puffy breast and her hard nipples. Staci's face turned red from embarrassment as she saw how Sweet D looked her over.
"Would you like a drink baby?" he asked. She nodded.
"Soda please." She answered.
Sweet D walked over and opened a small bar fridge and pulled out two sodas. He handed her one and they sat quietly sipping their sodas. Staci didn't look over at Sweet D. She could feel him looking over ever bit of her body.
"You are very beautiful, I can't wait to kiss and lick every little bit of you." He said. Staci smiled a little. Sweet D finished his drink and threw his can away. He stood before her, looking down at her.
"Just relax baby, we will have some fun." He said quietly. He lean in and kissed the young girl slowly. Staci was shocked as he slowly kissed her. It felt weird. Martin never kissed her, her first kiss was by this man and it felt so weird.
He started to push her back some but then stopped. Staci was worried that she some how did something wrong but Sweet D smiled, and took the drink out of Staci's hand.
"Don't want you to spill your drink." He said as he placed her can on his night stand.
He went back to kissing the young girl. First slowly, but soon with some passion. He slowly pushed his tongue into her tiny mouth. She didn't know what to do as she slowly was pushed onto her back. His hands fondled her breast through the shirt. She tried to mirror his moves by pushing her tongue into his mouth and reaching up to touch him. After a moment Sweet D broke their kiss. He pulled back and looked at the child.
"Does your boy Marty kiss like that?" he asked.
Staci shook her head.
"He doesn't kiss me. He just fucks me and that's it."
Sweet D shook his head.
"That's fucked up, a sweet little thing like you should be kissed, and touched, and be treated right!"
Staci blushed. Sweet D stood up and started to take off his shirt. Staci watched as his wife beater came off. He was well built, his body covered in various gang tattoos and scars. Staci just sat there. Martin was no fatty or anything but his body was nothing compared to Sweet D. She didn't really know what to do. He smiled and walked up to her.
He didn't say anything as he slowly pulled off her shirt. Staci raised her arms as Sweet D took her shirt off and tossed it to the side. Her small developing breast exposed to him. Her nipples hard as Sweet D stood back looking at her.
"God damn girl." He whispered.
He leaned in and started to suck her nipples. First he worked on her left breast then right. He lightly bit her nipples making the girl gasp. He then pulled back up and kissed her deeply. He pushed her onto her back again and then stood up. He hooked his thumbs into her skirt and slowly started to pull it off. Staci, being a good girl lifted her ass up to let Sweet D undress her.
Soon the only things she wore was her sneakers and socks, but not for long. Sweet D took those off and now the 13 year old was nude. She bit her lower lip as Sweet D looked her over. Her body felt like it was on fire as she saw him looking at her. She wanted to cover up but she knew he wouldn't like that. He smiled down at her as he put his hands on her knees and slowly pulled them open, exposing her bald pussy. He looked at her little sex and saw that she was getting wet. He slowly took his index finger and slid it up and down her little pussy. Staci gasp as she felt his finger teasing her.
It felt like forever as he teased her little pussy. He didn't just shove his finger in he toyed with her. He watched as her hips moved around, her body craved this. Sweet D smiled. She seemed to be getting wetter by the second. He stopped teasing her and stepped back. Staci looked at him.
"Get ready baby." He said as her pulled his jeans and boxers down. Soon Staci would see her first black cock. She gasped as she saw what Sweet D was packing.
He was about 9 and a half inches long, and a little thicker than Martin. She was speechless. Sweet D could see the fear on her face.
"It's ok baby, you want to touch it don't you?" he asked. All Staci could do was nod.
Sweet D walked up to the young girl. His cock stiffening as he got near her. She sat up some and looked at it. His cock throbbed as she slowly reached and touched it. She looked at it like is was something magical. Her hands lightly touched his rigid member. She looked up at Sweet D with a look that asked if she was doing it right. His eyes were closed as her fingers lightly touched the big black cock in front of her. She then leaned in and quickly licked the head.
Sweet D gasped as he opened his eyes and looked down at her. She had a confused look.
"I thought maybe you wanted me to put it in my mouth... Martin told me I am suppose to do that with men."
"Do what ever you want baby, your in control here." He moaned. Staci slowly licked all over his cock. His hands on her head as she started to take more of his cock into her little mouth. She tried to take as much as she could. Sweet D was loving this.
He did think about what she said, about what Martin told her. He felt like he needed to beat the shit out of him. He could tell by the way he just threw this little cutie to him that he didn't care what happened to her. A little doll like Staci needs to be shown the right way to please and to be pleased. Sweet D lost his train of thought for a moment when he heard Staci gag. He pulled away and looked at her.
"I'm sorry; Martin said I am suppose to take it all."
Sweet D leaned in and kissed the little girl. He pulled away and started to rub his throbbing cock on her little slit.
"Just relax baby doll, this might hurt some but it will feel good I promise!"
Staci nodded and opened her legs a little more. She was excited for this. He wasn't mean like Martin, who would normally just fuck her, no kissing or anything, and then make her leave. She felt herself getting wetter. She looked down; she wanted to see him enter her tight little cunt.
He slowly started to push in. She gasped some as his thickness surprised her. He was true to his word as he slowly pushed in, slowly going deeper. He figured she wasn't a virgin but the way she was acting right now he felt like he was entering new lands. He wanted her to love every inch of his fuck stick. He wanted her to crave it, need it, not want Martin's at all. He suddenly felt like she got tighter. Staci cried out. He was hitting areas Martin could never hit. Sweet D stopped and looked down; he had about an inch to go. He stayed still; he wanted her to get use to him. Staci was breathing hard. He reached up and caressed her face.
"Calm down baby, just relax."
She nodded. Soon her breathing clamed and he pushed a little more into her, a little more... and soon every inch of him was deep inside Staci. Neither moved for the moment. His cock throbbed in her.
To Staci it felt like forever. Her body tensed every time she felt him throb. Her eyes were closed. She could feel her self tear up a little but soon he was feeling good. Her pussy felt electric. Her eyes were closed, she felt herself licking her lips. Sweet D took this as a sign and slowly started to pull out. Staci gasped.
Sweet D slowly pulled almost every inch out of Staci's sweet little pussy. When he only had his cock head in her he slowly pushed back in. He continued doing this for several minutes. Staci couldn't form any real words or thoughts as Sweet D slowly fucked his little lover. She couldn't tell that he was slowly going faster. She moaned and whimpered as she felt the 9 inch monster slide all the way in, the slide out.
She felt her heart beating harder and faster, she was feeling a little light headed. Her body was on fire. She couldn't tell where she was or what was going on but she was loving this feeling. She felt her body being rocked by Sweet D. He wasn't slow any more; he was pumping at a good speed. His balls slapping her ass with every thrust. She was loving this!
She felt her body arch up as her eyes opened. She let out a scream as she had her first mind blowing orgasm! Her whole body tightened up as Sweet D was thrusting in. The vice like tightness was a sudden surprise to the man who has had numerous women of all ages.
"Ohh fuck!" he yelled out as he suddenly flooded the young girl's womb with his cum. He grabbed her hip and tried to push in deeper but she was too tight, both the man and the young child came hard. Their bodies covered in sweat. After a moment Staci's body relaxed. She laid back on the bed. Her body red from the orgasm. Sweet D collapsed onto the girl. He smiled and frenched her.
They held each other for awhile, his dark skin pressed close to her white body. They kissed wildly. They pulled back for some air and to cool their bodies.
"Oh... my... god!" Staci finally said. Her eyes were fixed onto the ceiling.
"That... I mean..."
"That your first orgasm?" he asked. She had some what confused look on her face. Sweet D chuckled. She didn't have to answer that. He was about to say something when there was a knock at the door. He leaned in and kissed her forehead.
"Hold on baby girl."
Sweet D got up and walked to the door nude. Staci watched as he unlocked it and opened it. She heard some laughter and someone enter.
It was that white guy who walked her up to the room, C.
"I had to check on you man, you two screaming sounded like someone was going through a wood chipper!" C said jokingly. He didn't seem phased that Sweet D was standing there nude.
"Oh no man... shit Staci's pussy game is from fucking heaven son!"
C looked over at Staci. For a moment Staci felt a little modesty and tried to cover up. She didn't want this new person to see her nude, or the loads of cum oozing out of her pussy. But the smile on C's face made her change her mind. She smiled back at him, letting him see Sweet D's handy work.
"Mmm, she looks so good." C said as he started to take off his jacket. Staci looked over at Sweet D.
"Don't worry baby. C won't hurt you. He is my best friend and well he wants to have a good time too."
Staci nodded and watched C. He took off his jacket. He wore a nice white button up shirt under the jacket, but he also wore two shoulder holsters that had two .45s in them. She could see that the insides of C's jacket looked to be covered in some knives and other items. Staci felt a little afraid. C noticed her look as he took off the holsters.
"Don't worry about that sweet pea. I would never hurt you. This stuff is for the bad men out there."
She looked over at Sweet D. He was on his cell phone talking to someone. She looked back at C who was now taking his shirt off. He too was very well built, body covered in tattoos and scars. He smiled at the girl as her took his jeans and underwear off. His cock was also very nice.
He was about 7 inches, not as long as Sweet D but he was thicker. His cock throbbed as he stood there, seeing Staci looking at his tool.
"Yeah I know I'm not long but baby I think I can make you cum harder than he did!" C said with a smile as he crawled on top of Staci.
Staci was unsure of C until he leaned in and frenched her deeply. She moaned as C slowly started to make out with her. His hands were all over her little body as she got into him. His cock pulsed where it was pressed against her skin. He sat up. She looked down at the throbbing cock near her. She looked like she was about to move when C shook his head. Staci didn't move as C moved up, almost straddling her chest. His cock twitching near her lips. He didn't have to say anything. Staci nodded and started to take C into her little mouth. She wrenched in a little pain as his thickness stretched her mouth a little.
C moan as Staci tried to take as much of C's cock as she could. His hands on her head he made sure to control her movement. He made sure to not make her gag. Staci moaned as he moved his hips, fucking her face. Staci was feeling herself getting wet as she sucked C. She never got this way sucking Martin. She was enjoying all of this. She never realized this could all be so fun. After a moment C pulled back. Staci started to open her legs for C but he shook his head.
"No no baby, roll over. I want that ass." C moaned. Staci bit her lower lip. She wasn't the biggest fan of anal, but she could never say no because Martin didn't care what she wanted. Staci rolled onto her stomach. C licked his lips as he gently caressed her asscheeks.
"Baby girl your ass is so nice." He moan as he played with her. She moaned.
"Thanks." She responded. She had a little worry in her voice. C leaned in and kissed her face and neck.
"You don't like it here do you?" he asked, his finger lightly teasing her ass. She nodded.
"Martin... does my butt a lot. And it hurts."
Sweet D heard this and narrowed his eyes. Add another notch to the hate Martin belt. He walked over to his night stand and pulled out a tube of anal ease. He tossed it to C.
C opened the lube and slowly started to lube Staci's ass. She gasp as C started to lube Staci's ass. After a moment C rubbed his throbbing cock on her little asshole.
"Just relax baby, I will make it feel good."
Staci nodded and tried to relax. C slowly started to enter her tiny ass. She gasped as she felt his cock enter her lubed rear. It still hurt but not as bad as when Martin does it. Martin always did it forcefully. Feeling C slowly entering her ass felt so good. She give a slow moan as C sunk more into her.
"Almost done." He whispered as he got the last bit of his cock into her ass. He laid there letting her get use to him inside her ass. Her eyes closed as his cock throbbed in her. He kissed her face and neck as he started to move. He followed the same method Sweet D did. He slowly started to pull out, then slowly pushed in. Slowly pushed in and pulled out. Staci moaned, she was loving this.
"Oh god" Staci moaned. Her hips moved to try to match C's movements. She licked her lips as he started to move faster. His balls slapping her pussy as he moved harder and faster. Staci dug her nails deep into the bed as C went deep into her ass. C started to move faster and faster.
As C pumped into her he slowly rolled her to her side. She opened her eyes and saw why he would do this. The closet doors has full body mirrors. Staci could see her reflection. She felt her self get more turned on seeing herself like this. She saw her bald pussy getting wet as she can see C move in and out her ass. He reach around and pinched her little nipples. She licked her lips and moaned. Seeing the scene play out in the mirrors reflection made everything seem even nastier. Her being in this room, being fucked up her ass. She could see Sweet D watching them, stroking his black dick. This was too much as Staci started to feel herself orgasm. Her eyes closed tight as her body tightened up. This extra tightness caused her ass to grab onto C's cock hard.
C grunted as he soon started to flood Staci's ass. Staci gasp and moaned as she felt his cum inside her. She smiled as C pulled out and rolled her on her back. They kissed deeply. She moaned as C got up. She could see C and Sweet D looking down at her. She felt herself getting more excited. Were they going to both use her now? Was Sweet D going to have another turn with her? Her little heart was pounding in her chest when there was a knock at the door. She looked as Sweet D answered it and another black man walked in. This one looked very mean, almost scared her but again Sweet D and C were in the room, she knew they wouldn't let anyone hurt her.
"I hope you guys didn't use her up." The new man said as he started to undress.
"Naa man, I think she can handle one more cock, can't you?" C said to Staci. She smiled and nodded.
The new man quickly got naked. Like the other two his body was well built, tattoos and scars all over. His cock was about 7 inches and wasn't as thick as C's. He crawled on top of Staci.
Tone started by kissing Staci deeply. His hands all over her little body. Staci's legs started to move her legs open. Tone got up and went to the night stand. He pulled out a small bottle of loation and poured it onto her body. Soon Tone's hands started to rub the loation into her skin. She moaned at his touch, his finger tips lightly teasing her little nipples, then down her chest. The lotion got warmer as he worked his hands all over. Soon they were near her pussy. He teased her little clit as he rubbed the lotion near her pussy.
Staci moaned and licked her lips. She felt her hips move. She couldn't stand the teasing Tone was giving her. Her heart beating a mile a minente as Tone's fingers would seem to go into her pussy but would quickly be pulled away. She whimpered as she needed something, anything. Tone smiled as he saw the little one's body move and sqarme.
"Tell Tone what you want." He said as his thumbs rubbed her little clit. Staci's eyes were closed tight.
"Cock... I want cock!" She moaned. Tone moved up some, straddling her chest, his cock throbbing near her mouth.
"Suck it good baby, get it ready for your cunt!" Tone said as he put his hands on her.Staci started to suck him. He moaned as he controlled her head. His hips moved into her mouth. He made sure to not gag her as her head bobbed up and down on his cock.
"Oh shit yeah baby get that cock wet!" Tone moaned. C and Sweet D stood on the side, having some drinks as Staci sucked the hard black cock in her mouth. Tone kept his hands on her head. Staci looked up at Tone as she sucked him. He looked down at her.
"Hop on baby, your going to ride me." Tone moaned. Staci popped his cock out of her mouth and stood up. She slowly moved to position herself so her little pussy was above Tone throbbing member.
Tone placed one hand on her hip while he placed his other hand on his cock, making sure to keep it study as the teen slowly lowered herself to let him inside her wet pussy. She slowly slide down his cock and moaned. She slid down and took every inch of Tone in her. After she got all of him inside her Tone grabbed her hips and started to move. Slow at first but she started to move her hips, showing that she wanted it fast.
Tone was more than happy to oblige. Grabbing her hips he started to thrust deep and hard into her. Staci threw her head back and moaned. Both the child and Tone moved in unison. He thrusting hard as he can. She leaned back and grabbed Tone's legs. He moved one hand up and played with her tiny tits. His other hand moved towards her pussy, using his thumb to find and play with her tiny clit. Staci licked her lips and moaned.
"So fucking hot." Sweet D moaned as he stroked his cock. C nodded.
"Like a sexy porn star."
Tone moaned as he thrusted. He didn't know how much longer he could hold out but he was loving every moment. Staci felt herself getting hotter. Riding Tone's hard cock while being watched by others. Everything felt so hot and naughty. She was loving every moment of this and she wanted more. The two moved harder and faster. Tone sat up some and started sucking her tits, lightly biting them. Staci's hands moved to Tone's head and pulled his hair some as she rode his cock.
"UNNNN Shit!" Tone yelled as he came deep into her little cunt. Staci moaned. Tone let her lay back on the bed and pulled out of her.
Tone stood with C and Sweet D. The three men looked at the little girl. Their cum oozing out of her pussy and ass.
"You ready for the final event?" Sweet D asked Staci. She tiredly looked up at the three men, their cocks hard and throbbing. They didn't give her time to answer as they moved towards her.
C sat on the bed and pulled Staci up. He slowly pushed himself into her used pussy. Staci moaned as C pushed ever inch into her. He kept her still as Tone moved behind her, rubbing some lube onto Staci's asshole. Soon she felt Tone pushing into her ass. She gasp out as she felt Tone pushing deep inside while C's cock throbbed into her pussy. Soon she felt every inch of Tone in her ass. For a moment neither man moved, but soon they slowly started to pump. Staci seemed to be speechless as she felt both her holes being used at the same time.
She didn't seem to know what to do as the two men pumped in and out her little holes. She had one hand on C while she tried to reach back and touch Tone. As her body bounced and rock by the two men she didn't notice where Sweet D was until she felt the bed move some. She suddenly found Sweet D's cock throbbing at her face. She couldn't say or do anything as he started to push his member into her mouth.
Staci never knew she could do this, take three grown men at one time. Her hands went up and fondled Sweet D's balls as she sucked his cock. C and Tone keeping a steady rhythm as they pumped into the 13 year old's pussy and ass. Sweet D's pubes hitting her nose as he pushed forwards. After awhile Staci felt as if she lost all her strength as the men used her little body. Her arms dropped down as the men continued their motions.
It seemed to go on forever for the young girl. The sounds of the men moaning, their cocks moving in her holes, the bed springs creaking, and the slurping sounds of her sucking filled the room. Her body going limp, as if to let the men know they can do what ever they wanted.
After a while Sweet D grunted as he came in Staci's mouth. She tried to swallow as much of his cum as she could but it seemed like to much as he pulled out, shooting more on her face and chest. Staci felt herself about to cum. Her body started to tighten up on the two men inside her. As she tried to catch some air she felt C thrust in deep and shoot his load into her. The only one left was Tone. His hands were tight on her hips as he thrusted. He grunted as he fucked her little ass like a crazed animal. Staci whimpered as Tone speed up. He thrust hard one last time as he shot his load into the child's ass.
Staci laid limp between the two men, breathing hard from her orgasm. C and Tone held her close to them. They felt so warm she thought. She didn't want them to let her go. Soon she felt them slowly pull out. She whimpered, she didn't want them to pull out of her either. Tone held her close to him as C pulled out and stood up. Tone laid her on her back. The three men looked down at their handy work.
Staci was breathing steady, her pussy red and puffy as cum leaked out. Her body covered in sweat and cum. Staci felt like she could pass out right there. Sweet D looked at a clock near by.
"We better get her cleaned up." He said. C nodded and walked into the bathroom. Staci could hear water running. She wanted to say something, but she felt too weak. Soon Tone lifted her up and carried her into the bathroom.
The bathroom was almost as nice as the bedroom. There was a large Jacuzzi bathtub that was full of hot water. Tone gently placed Staci in the water. He handed her a wash rag. She took it and cleaned her face off. She sat and relaxed in the water for a bit. Tone showed her the button to turn on the water jets. She gasp as they kicked on, hitting her sore pussy with water. She moaned and smiled at Tone. He stood there and watched her. She blushed. Even thought she has had sex with him twice already she still felt a little bashful. But she also felt horny, even though her pussy and ass was sore she wouldn't have mind if Tone maybe joined her in the tub, or did more. Before she could say anything Tone spoke.
"I better let you clean up, before I jump in there and gets a third helping!"
Staci giggled as he walked out. She sat and enjoyed the hot bath and the very nice water jets. After a little while she got out of the tub and dried off. She walked into the bed room and sighed. Her three lovers were half dressed.
"I guess no more sex tonight." Staci said with a little sadness in her voice. The men chuckled. She noticed her purse was on the bed, and C had her phone in his hand.
"What are you doing with my phone?" she asked. C smiled and handed it back to her.
"We put our numbers in your phone, in case you want to have fun with us some time." Sweet D said as he walked up and started to play with her bare ass. She moaned as she look and saw the three numbers and the different names assigned to them. She looked a bit confused by the names.
"Those are our real names, just in case that fuck head Martin looks though your phone." Tone said as he walked up, cupping a feel on her small breast. Staci was enjoying the men touching her. She continued to look through the phone and looked a little upset.
"What's wrong?" C asked, walking up and caressing her troubled face.
"I thought maybe you guys would... I don't know... snap some pics of your cocks."
The three men laughed.
"Look in the gallery hun." Sweet D said.
Staci tapped on the icon for the picture gallery. She was greeted by pics of the three men's hard cocks. She smiled, feeling herself get a little wet seeing the pics. Sweet D pulled out his phone and showed Staci his gallery.
"If you want I could send these to you." He said as he showed her the pics he snapped of her while she fucked C and Tone. Staci suddenly looked freaked out.
"Y...you aren't going to show those to the police or my parents are you?" she asked, her voice trembling in fear. The three men looked at each other.
"Why would we do that baby girl?" Tone asked, getting on one knee to look Staci in the eyes.
"Martin says I could get in trouble, he tells me if he showed the cops my naughty pics I would get arrested, and my parents would hate me and kick me out of the house!"
Sweet D narrowed his eyes. Now he really, really wanted to hurt Martin. Not just because he owed money, but was now terrifying this poor little angel. C saw the look on Sweet D's face and could tell what was on his mind. C sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Staci's worried face.
"Baby girl. Do you know what would happen if my boy D showed cops those pictures on his phone?"
Staci shook her head.
"The cops would arrest his ass in a millisecond! You wouldn't be in any trouble!"
"But what about my parents?"
"Shit, if someone showed me pics of my daughter like that, I would beat the fucker to a bloody pulp!" Tone added. C nodded in agreement.
"You guys telling the truth?"
"Scouts honor!" C answered, raising his hand up.
"If you want, I will delete these pictures." Sweet D said, about to remove the pics. Staci turned around and shook her head.
"No... I trust you guys. And seeing the pics... kinda makes me feel funny in my pussy." She said, her face blushing a little. Sweet D smiled. He got down on her knees and kissed the girls lips.
"We better call the asshole up before your parents get worried about you." C said as he got his phone and started to dial up Martin.
"I cant spend the night with you guys here?" she asked.
"I mean, they are at work and wont notice I'm not home!"
Sweet D shook his head.
"Naaa, baby, this isn't our home; this is just a... office for us. We rather have you stay at one of our places. But not tonight."
Staci sighed. Tone smiled and grabbed her, picked her up and placed her on the bed.
"Oh don't worry; I think you will be spending a lot of time with us, having all kinds of fun!" He said before kissing her deeply.
C put his phone away.
"Fuckface will be here in like 30 min. We can have some fun with you till he gets here." C said as he sat next to Staci.
For about twenty minuets the men took turns making out with Staci. Molesting her little body, fingering her pussy. She hoped that maybe they would fuck her again but there wasn't enough time. Soon she had to get dressed.
Martin pulled up to the house. The three men walked Staci down the stairs towards the front door.
"I had a great time!" she said with a huge smile. C stopped in place.
"Martin cant know that!" he said. The other two men nodded in agreement. Staci looked confused.
"If that fucker found out you liked being with us and had fun, he might hurt you, or use to pay for all his debts!" Sweet D said, looking at Staci.
"You want me to act like I didn't like what we did tonight?" she asked.
The three men nodded. C pulled out a small knife. He grabbed the shoulder of Staci's shirt and cut it, making the shirt fall some, halfway exposing her breast. Staci had to grab the shirt to cover up. Tone reached under her skirt and pinched her ass hard. Staci cried out, tearing up some.
"When we open the door, run right to the car and act like you hated every moment!" Sweet D said to the girl. She nodded. He smiled and kissed her quickly.
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Martin sat in his car. It was 2 in the morning. Thankfully his wife was asleep when his phone rang. He sat nervously. He hoped that Staci would cover either all his debt or something. He didn't really care about if she was ok; he was more worried about his own skin. He saw the front door open and Staci come running out, tears in her eyes as she held her shirt tight to her chest. He looked up and saw Sweet D and his boys standing at the door way. All three with smiles on their faces.
"See you soon Staci!" Sweet D yelled in a rough way. Staci quickly got into the car. Martin looked at her. She couldn't even look at him.
"You got one month to get me my money fucker, or next time we taking your daughter for our next party!" Sweet D yelled out.
Martin hurried to start the car up and drove out of there quickly. He didn't say anything to Staci. She kept the act up all the way home. Martin dropped her off. As she figured her parents were pulling an all nighter so no one was home. She quickly got inside and smiled.
Her phone buzzed, it was a text from Sweet D with the pics from earlier. She quickly got into her room, removed her clothes and sent him and his buddies some pics of her own, snapping photos of her little cunt. The rest of the night was filled with texts going back and forth from her to her three lovers.
Martin didn't talk to or call on Staci for about three weeks. She didn't mind. That gave her plenty of time to have fun with her three new friends!
END
Chapter 2: Foreign Payment
If you asked Martin how he would rate his gambling skills he would most likely say he was a 5. Ask all the card houses and loan sharks in Clear Brook the same question they would give him a -10. His card playing was horrible, he couldn't pick a decent horse if God himself told him who would be the winner. Martin was in a constant state of debt. He owed some of the meanest loan sharks thousands. He had been threatened many times but he seemed to be able to pay some how, mostly by stealing cash from his company or by taking cash out of his credit cards. But now he was running out of options. His bosses were starting to suspect someone was stealing from them, and his cards were maxed out.
Martin found himself standing in the office of Ameer Abdul-Hafiz. Ameer was in her early 30, very handsome with a well trimmed goatee. He had short black hair and had an air of respectability. Ameer was a well respected business man. He owned many businesses in Clear Brook. To the public at large he was on the up and up, but he owns several shady businesses on the side. One of these was a bookie that Martin owed a very large sum. This was the forth time this year he owed a large sum, and this was the forth time he was late paying it off. Most times Ameer left these kinds of things to his workers but with Martin, he wanted to handle this himself.
Martin stood in the nice office. It was in one of the "proper" businesses, so there was nice furturne, wall art, nothing in the office screamed illegal bookie. This didn't help Martin at all.
Sitting at his desk was Ameer. At the moment he was speaking with someone on his Bluetooth head set. Standing next to him was a white man who looked a little younger than Ameer. He had slick back brown hair and had a serious look on his clean shaven face. Neither man seemed to pay any mind to Martin who stood before them, trying not to fidget. After some time pass the two men who seemed to be talking about several business deals were now able to get to the subject at hand.
"You must be Martin. I hear so much about you." Ameer said in a very nice British accent. He leaned back into his chair, crossing his hands in front of his face and looking at the nervous man in front of him.
Martin could only nod. His mouth seemed incredible dry as the man next to Ameer handed his boss a folder, never taking his eyes off of Martin. Ameer took the folder and looks though its contents. After a moment he looked back at Martin.
"So, you owe me fifteen thousand dollars, and you are almost three weeks behind paying."
"Well... I have some problems getting the money." Martin stammered.
"This is the forth time you borrowed money from one of my men, and this is the forth time you been late. I usually tell my men not to take any bets from "problem" men like you. Tell me, why I shouldn't have you beaten to a bloody pulp."
Martin mumbled to himself. To tell the truth he really couldn't come up with a good reason. He looked around the room as if an answer would pop up. But nothing like that happened.
"I just need more time." He said quietly, not trying to give Ameer direct eye contact.
"I think we can come to some kind of arrangement. You do have a very cute daughter, and I do have a party coming up that she could help out at."
Martin went pale. He could tell what Ameer meant by that.
"You don't need to bring her into this... Just please give me more time."
Ameer narrowed his eyes.
"Why should I trust you? I need some kind of collateral. What do you have, your wife is too old for my party. So either lend me your daughter or... well you don't want the second option."
Martin swallowed hard. He didn't like the idea of his daughter being at what ever party Ameer had planed.
"I... I got another girl."
"Go on." Ameer said, leaning back in his chair.
It was about 6pm when Martin called Staci. When she saw who was calling her she sighed. She almost didn't want to answer but she figured she better see what he wanted.
"Hello?"
"Hey there cutie." Martin said in a false cheerful tone.
Staci rolled her eyes. He was only nice to her when he had to beg her to cover his debts. The last couple times he called asking her to cover for him they weren't that bad. Both times didn't involve her fucking anyone. One guy snapped nude pics of her and the other filmed her masturbating. Really she kind of enjoyed these kinds of things, if she wasn't doing this to cover an asshole's debts she would be really having fun.
"Who am I covering for now?" she asked, completely bored.
Martin bit his lip. He didn't like her smart tone. She seemed to not be afraid of him any more. He wanted to tell her off, but he knew he had to keep quiet.
"Look, you have to go to a party tonight. The guy is high class; I don't think anything will happen."
Staci felt like she should say no, but she had nothing better to do, and if Martin isn't there it might be fun.
At 7pm Staci found herself in Martin's car, parked in front of a large building called "The Pilkington Club." It was a fancy private club that most of the people in town knew as "The Rich Fuckers Club." Staci often wondered what the place was like and now tonight it looked like she would get her wish.
Martin looked at the building and then at Staci. He didn't like any of this. Mainly he didn't like Ameer. He had a bad feeling this man would try to kidnap Staci. Martin wasn't the smartest man around. He still had the mind set that all people from the Middle East were crazed terrorist. He also had in his mind the idea that they love to kidnap white women for sex slaves and forced marriages. He wasn't worried about Staci's safety. He was more worried about himself. If she vanished he wouldn't doubt that he would be the first suspect.
He walked Staci to the door. Before he could knock on the door it opened up and a large man in a black suit greeted them.
"My name is Martin. Mr. Ameer is expecting us."
The man looked at the two.
"He's expecting the girl, not you." The guard replied. Staci held back a smirk as she walked in. Martin tried to grab at Staci but the door slammed shut, stopping his attempt.
Staci found herself in a long hall way. The walls covered in large beautiful paintings and the floor had a nice deep red carpet. The guard walked her down towards an old wooden door.
"You get ready in here." He said as he opened the door. Staci nodded and walked into the room.
It was a locker room, full of girls of various ages and races. The room was a hot bed of activity of girls undressing, putting on make-up and other things. Staci looked around. The youngest looked to be 8 years old. The oldest was about 16, and she was looking right at Staci.
The older girl had long dyed green hair. At the moment she was nude, a nice b cup breast and a clean shaven pussy. She smiled at Staci as she put on some make-up.
"Hi there, haven't seen you here before." She said to Staci. Staci walked up to this older girl.
"Yeah this is my first time here. My name is Staci."
"I'm Jen. Go ahead and undress, put your clothes in any empty locker. No one will mess with them!"
Staci nodded and started to undress. She didn't notice that Jen was watching her, checking out this new girl. She smiled, licking her lips. Staci put her stuff in the empty locker and walked back to Jen. She noticed that Jen had a very intricate design that started from her hand going up to her arm.
"Wow, is that a real tattoo?" Staci asked. Jen smiled.
"Naa this is henna, it can wash off. If we had time I would hook you up with a small design."
Staci looked at the design and wished Martin would have brought her here sooner. Jen smiled.
"You are a cutie. Tell me, are you a virgin?"
Staci shook her head.
"No, had sex couple times. Is that going to be a problem?"
Jen laughed.
"Naa, I been to several of these parties, you'll be ok."
That made Staci wonder.
"What kind of party is this?" she asked. Jen looked at the little red head.
"You don't know? How did you get invited?"
"Well, a guy I know owes someone name Mr. Ameer. And here I am."
Jen looked at Staci with a worried look.
"This guy you know... he's not your pimp is he?"
Staci laughed and shook her head.
"No way!"
"Just want to make sure. Tell me what kind of party you think this is?"
Staci looked around the room, seeing all the girls of young age nude, now dressing themselves in what looked to be belly dancer outfits she had an idea.
"I'm guessing there is a lot of fucking?" Staci answered with a naughty smile.
Jen chuckled and winked.
"You got it. And a little cutie like you will be real popular."
Staci giggled. She noticed that Jen was checking her out. She felt her self blush some. She really had another girl check her out before. She was about to say something to the green haired girl took her by the hand and led her to a costume rack. She looked Staci up and down then grabbed a costume.
It was a two piece outfit that almost looked like a bikini but made of sheer colored fabric. Staci put it on as Jen watched. She felt her self getting a little turned on. Jen smiled.
"Very nice, I'm going to have hold back or I have to have you right now!"
Staci blushed.
"Thanks!"
Jen picked out something similar to Staci's outfit. She took the girl back to the make-up mirror and picked out a soft color lip stick. Jen's seemed to enjoy touching Staci's face as she helped put on a tiny bit of make up. Soon a large man walked into the locker room.
"It's time." The man said. The girls started to get excited and line up.
"Stick with me cutie; you'll have a good time!" Jen whispered in Staci's ear, copping a quick feel on Staci's chest. Staci giggled as they joined the line.
The girls walked into a large dieing room. There was very beautiful chandlers hanging from the ceiling and the floor looked like marble. On the two sides of the room were booths that had a small table in the middle of them. Each booth seemed to have at least two to three men sitting in them. The girls walked to the middle of the floor.
Staci looked around. The men in the room were of various ages and races. All of them wore very nice suits. She saw the men whimpering to each other, pointing to the girls as if they were picking out their entertainment. Staci leaned in to Jen.
"What do we do now?" she whispered. Jen smiled.
"Dance a bit; let them get a look at you."
Staci and the girls started to dance to the music that started playing. For awhile the girls swayed their hips, doing some little flashes to the men. During this time Staci felt Jen getting quick grabs of her ass. Jen smiled and also got some quick touches of Jen's thigh and leg. After awhile Staci saw a very handsome Middle Eastern man comes up to her. He smiled at her as he took her hand.
"Hello there my dear." He said to Staci. She looked over at Jen.
"Hello Mr. Ameer, this is Staci." Jen said as she smiled at him. Staci smiled back at him.
"Just as beautiful as I was told. I hope you don't mind me taking your little friend to my table, Jen."
Jen smiled.
"As long as you bring her back to me I don't mind at all."
He led Staci to his table. As they walked Staci looked over at Ameer.
"I guess you are the guy Martin owes money to?" she asked. He chuckled and nodded.
"I take it this isn't your first time covering his debts."
She nodded.
"Well my dear, I hope tonight you have a much better time."
He led her to his table. Sitting there was an older man, looked to be in his late 60's. He was an also middle eastern but seemed to have darker skin than Ameer. The older man smiled at Staci, showing that he didn't have many teeth left in his head. Ameer pulled out a small steep stool and helped Staci onto the table. She looked at the old man and Ameer as he sat down.
The older man spoke to her in a language she couldn't understand. She looked a little confused. Ameer chuckled.
"Don't mind my friend. He doesn't speak any English. But I can speak for him. He wants you to dance for us."
"I'm not that good." She said. Ameer chuckled.
"Just move to the music my dear."
Staci started to sway her hips to the music. Seeing these two men watch her made her feel naughty. The two spoke to each other.
"Turn for us. Let us see all of you." Ameer said. Staci nodded and did a slow turn, swaying her hips more as her ass got into the men's view.
She took this moment to see what was going on in the rest of the room. At the other tables she saw the other girls were also doing table dances. Some were very experienced at this, almost like they trained to do some special moves. She saw Jen doing a move where she looked like she was on her knees and bouncing up and down on the table like she was fucking someone. Staci also saw that a couple tables had inexperienced girls like herself. The table across from her was the 8 year old. She had short brown hair and looked like she didn't want to be there. She was performing at a table that had three men. One was black while the other two were white.
As Staci looked around her she suddenly felt a hard slap on her ass. She cried out and looked behind her. The old man smiled as he pulled his hand back. Staci stuck her ass out a little more. The old man slapped her ass again, this time not as hard. He kept his hand on her little ass cheek. She then felt his other hand pull on the string that was tied around her waist. He let it fall to the table. She turned to face the two men, letting them see her hairless slit. The older man stood up and pulled her towards him. She opened her legs a little.
The older man got his face between her legs and slowly started to lick her little pussy. She moaned as he flicked her clit and squeezed her ass. She placed her hands on top of his head. As she moaned Ameer stood up.
"Let me help you with your top" he said as he pulled the string that held her top.
As it fell to the floor the old man pulled away from her pussy and spoke to her. She couldn't understand him so she looked over to Ameer.
"He says your pussy is divine."
She smiled. Ameer pulled her over to him and leaned in, it was his turn to taste her sweetness. Her hands on his head as he worked his tongue into her pussy. As she moaned the older man stood up and started to pull his pants off. She was too into Ameer to notice. Ameer pulled back and smiled as the older man pulled Staci to face him.
His cock wasn't too big, but it was hard and for his age it surprised Staci. He smiled at her as he pulled her onto his lap. She opened her legs as he guided his cock into her wet pussy. She moaned as she slid down his throbbing member. The old man leaned in and sucked on her nipples as he started to move his hips. As he thrusted in her he spoke to her.
"I... I don't understand..." she moaned.
Ameer stood up and moved the table away. He stood behind her and spoke.
"He is proposing marriage. But don't take him seriously, he talks that way when he is balls deep in a little girls like you."
She moaned as she rode the old man's dick. As she rode his cock Ameer pulled his pants down and slowly entered her tight ass. Staci gasped as she felt him enter her. As Ameer entered her the old man pulled her towards him and kissed her deeply. His breath tasted foul but the two dicks inside her made her forget that. The two men pumped in and out of her little holes. She leaned back onto Ameer as she rode the two cocks. He turned her head towards his and he frenched her. She moaned into his mouth.
The two pumped harder and faster. As her body was being rocked she gave a quick glance around. The table across from her she saw the 8 year old laying on the table, something was stuffed into her mouth to muffle her screams, and one man holding her arms down while the black man stuffed his throbbing cock into her virgin pussy. The third man stood above them, snapping pics with his phone.
Staci moved her head some and caught where Jen was. Jen was bent over the table, one man fucking her from behind while she sucked another.
The whole room was filled with the sounds of moaning and fucking. Staci's body reacted to the two men fucking her in unison. Staci felt herself tighten up; she was so close to cumming. The two men thrust harder and faster into her holes. They both spoke in their native languages as they thrust harder into the little girl. Ameer reached around and squeezed her little nipples as the old man reached down and rubbed her little clit.
"Oh god... I'm cumming!" she screamed as her body tightened up. At that moment her pussy and ass tightened around the throbbing dicks. As she screamed out the two men grunted, unloading their cum in her. Her body was red as the two men moaned, pulling their cocks out. They sat there for a moment, all of them catching their breathes. Ameer leaned in and kissed Staci's cheek.
It didn't take her long to know how this works. When she was able to move she walked to the center area of the room. When a table was ready for her they either beckoned her over or someone came and got her. The next table she went to was the one that had the 8 year old. Since Staci wasn't a virgin the men didn't have to hold her down. She eagerly sucked one cock while the black man used her pussy, she didn't know if the third man ever fucked any of the girls or just snapped pics with his phone.
The first part of her night was jumping from table to table. Most of the tables fucked her holes but couple of them mainly had her suck their cocks or jerked them off. Staci called those tables "breathers". She didn't mind it though. She knew another table will need to cum in her or on her. At the end of the last table, after the man came inside her pussy while his table mate came on her face she felt someone grab her arm. She turned to see it was Jen.
Jen helped Staci to stand up. She grabbed the young girl and kissed her deeply, having her share the load of cum she got from her last table. Staci moaned as she wrapped her arms around the older teen. She felt Jen move her towards the center of the room. During her table hopping Staci didn't notice that someone laid out what looked to be gym mats on the tile floor. As they stepped onto the mat Jen pulled Staci down on top of her. For awhile they kissed, their hands touching all over their young bodies. Soon Jen moved Staci onto her back.
Staci watched as Jen first kissed her lips, then started to work her way down her little body. She moaned as Jen sucked on her little nipples, lightly biting them. She traced her tongue around her areolas as she moved down towards her firm tummy. Jen looked up to Staci's belly button, playfully flicking her tongue into it. Staci giggled, her hands moving to the top of Jen's green hair. She smiled as she felt the girl's hands lightly pushing her down to her pussy.
Jen made her way to Staci's pussy. It still leaked cum of the many men who used her. Jen moaned as she started to lick her little cunt, licking up cum as she started to taste her little lover's sweetness. The salty mix of the men's cum and the girl's young juices tasted like heaven to Jen. As she licked her cunt she reached up and played with her nipples. Staci's eyes were closed tightly as she was being eaten out, her hands on top of Jen's head. She looked down and whispered.
"I want to taste you..."
Jen moved her body; soon her pussy was above Staci's little face. She never tried sex with another girl before. She looked at the wet cum filled pussy before her. Jen slowly lowered herself to Staci's face. Staci started to lick around Jen's pussy. The teen moaned as Staci started to lick more. She smiled as she would lick an area of Staci's pussy when Staci would lick a good spot on Jen. Soon Staci was enjoying the hot wet pussy. She love the taste as she reached up, squeezing Jen's ass as she worked her tongue deep. The two girls worked their tongues, licking every little bit of cum and juice. Staci felt her self getting hotter and wetter. She was close to coming for another time tonight. She lost count how many times she came. Her body tightened as she came on Jen's face. Jen returned the favor by covering her little face.
Jen moved back around and kissed Staci. The two moaned and they tasted each other. Jen broke off the kiss. She smiled as she stood up. That's when Staci realized that all around her all the other girls were paired off. She watched as Jen went over to an Asian girl who looked to be about a year older than Staci. Staci looked up and saw a young black girl, who looked to be about a year or two younger than her. The girl looked a bit worried as if Staci wouldn't want her. Staci smiled.
"Come here sweetie, like me eat that cunt of yours!"
The girl smiled as she straddled Staci's face.
The next part of the night the girls took turns with each other. Paring off with each other, licking all cum out of their used holes. The girl's little moans fill the room as they licked and sucked on their partner's pussy. Soon they formed a daisy chain circle, each girl eating each other, making sure they all have one hot hard cum.
Soon the girls lay on the floor, all painting and moaning. Jen found her way to Staci and frenched her deeply. Staci moaned as they held each other. Jen broke off the kiss and smiled.
"Ready for the grand finally?"
Staci moaned. She couldn't guess what was going to beat the little girl orgy she just took part of. Jen had Staci get on her knees next to her. Staci looked around and saw all the other girls were doing the same. She then saw all the men walk up to them, stroking their cocks as they stood in front of the girls. Ameer and another man stood in front of Staci and Jen. Jen smiled as she kissed Staci's cheek.
"Mmm what hot little whores." Ameer moaned as he stroked his cock. The two girls smiled.
"Like me doing this?" Jen asked as she turned Staci's face towards her. Staci smiled as she frenched her new little friend. Ameer moaned again, stroking his cock faster.
"Oh yesss, you little bitches so fucking hot."
Staci and Jen moaned, breaking off their kiss.
"Mmm cover us in your dirty cum." Staci moaned and licked her lips.
Ameer groaned and started to shoot his hot load onto the two girls' faces. They licked his load off each other as the man next to him started to cum. The rest of the time the men tried to cum on as many of the girls as they could. After a few minutes they were all done. All the girls moaned, licking cum off themselves and each other.
"Let's give it up for our little guest of honor!" Ameer said as he clapped his hands. The men applauded and cheered as the girls started to get up from the mat.
Two men in suits helped the girls get back to the locker room. As they entered Jen once again grabbed Staci and frenched her deeply. The two girls moaned their hands all over each other. The little black girl walked past the two.
"Eww, gross lezbos!" she said in a mocking tone. Staci broke off the kiss and looked at the girl.
"I didn't hear you complain while I was licking you!"
The black girl giggled and stuck out her tongue as she walked away. Jen took Staci's hand and lead her to the shower room. The two girls couldn't keep their hands off each other as they cleaned off the sweat, cum, and some dirt from each others bodies. Soon they were done and had to go get dressed. The two girls traded phone numbers and one more kiss as they had to leave.
Staci started to make her way to the front door. She had her phone out to call Martin.
"Staci, wait."
She stopped in her tracks. She turned and saw Ameer quickly walking towards her with two things in his hands. He was half dressed as he made his way to her.
"I hope you had a good time, and I wanted to give you a gift." He said as he handed her a large envelope and a large black box. She was about to open them when Ameer stopped her.
"No no, wait till you get home my dear."
She smiled for a moment then felt sad.
"Thank you for the gifts... but I don't think I can take them. I'm afraid that Martin might take them from me."
Ameer shook his head.
"Well then. I guess he won't be taking you home tonight. Edwin!"
A large man in a nice black suit came towards Ameer and Staci.
"Edwin, please take this lovely lady home."
"Yes sir." Edwin said with a nod.
He led the young girl to a nice black town car. As he drove her home she looked at the black box and the envelope. She wondered what was in them. After awhile she looked over at the driver. He was silent, and large. She gave him a smile. He was cute and even though she just been fucked by many men and girls she felt her self getting horny again. She tried her best to get the man interested in her but he seemed like he wasn't into the idea. Soon they pulled up to her house. She thanked him for the ride and went inside.
She saw that once again she was home alone. She walked to her bed room and locked the door behind her. She placed the box and envelope down on her bed and looked at them. She debated on what one she should open first. She decided to open the envelope. She picked it up and carefully opened it.
Inside was a letter and a large amount of cash. She pulled the cash out and counted it. Her eyes shot open as she counted it several times.
It was ten thousand dollars.
She was speechless. She quickly picked up the note:
This is just for you. You have earned it tonight. Also think of this as a retainer for your services and also to whet your apatite for future parties I have down the road. You will be paid handsomely. Text the number on the bottom of this letter to let me know.
Staci smiled. She was about to pick up her phone to answer when she looked at the black box. She carefully picked it up and opened it.
Inside was a beautiful gold necklace that had several jewels. Also inside the box was a letter:
This necklace is called mangala sutra. It comes from India and it is often used in marriage ceremonies. I like to use this as a gift to many girls as a sign that I would like to have them as part of any and all future events I may have. Do not worry, this doesn't mean you married me or anyone else. I hope you like this and I believe you have truly earned this tonight. I hope you will send me an appropriate picture of you wearing it.
She looked at the beautiful necklace. It looked so expensive and she was almost afraid to touch it. She placed the necklace on the bed and picked up her phone. She saw that Jen had texted her:
Hey girl, let me know you got home ok!
Staci texed her back, letting her know she was ok and would call her in a moment. First she had something to do.
It was several hours since the party ended. Ameer was dressed and was in a nice room of the club on his laptop when his phone buzzed. He picked it up and saw it was a message from Staci. He opened the message and was greeted with a picture:
Staci, nude on her bed, legs opened with her long red hair down, and the necklace on. She had a sexy smile on her face. Below the picture she sent him a message.
I'm up for any party! I'm yours!
Ameer smiled as he transferred the picture from his phone to his laptop. He opened a folder entitled "My Girls". Within the folder was dozens of pictures of young girls, all nude, wearing a version of the necklace he gave Staci. He moved Staci's picture into the folder and renamed the file from the random numbers her phone gave it to "Wife #56". He smiled as he looked over his "wives". Seeing Jen and countless other girls showing how they liked their gift and how they wanted to let him see their bodies. He felt himself getting hard when there was a knock at the door.
The door opened and Ameer's assistant, Mitch, entered with a clearly upset Martin.
"I'm sorry to brother you sir, he demanded that he see you."
Ameer just nodded. Martin quickly walked up to Ameer.
"What did you do to her?" Martin screamed.
"Whatever do you mean?" Ameer asked, a bit confused.
"She didn't call me to pick her up. If you did something to her you towel head mother..."
Before Martin could finish he found that Mitch got up behind him and pressed a knife to his throat.
"I suggest you think of your next words carefully, or else I may have to ruin the nice rug in this room!" Mitch growled into Martin's ear.
Ameer stood up and walked to the two men.
"I had one of my men drive her home. If she didn't call you well then maybe that should tell you she doesn't feel like she had to answer to you."
Martin looked frightened.
"I am giving you a week's extension to get my money. I would have given you longer but you had to use that nasty slur towards me. Now, I suggest you leave and work on getting my money or next time your sweet little daughter will be the guest of honor. Now go."
Mitch took the knife away from Martin's throat and stepped away from him. Martin couldn't say anything as he ran off. Mitch shook his head.
"Should have let me kill him."
Ameer chuckled.
"No, not now."
Ameer and Mitch walked back to the desk. Ameer clicked on Staci's picture to show Mitch.
"Your birthday is coming up, how would you like a little boat party with this little cutie?"
Mitch smiled.
"Well of course I want the new girl, as long as Jen is also there I wouldn't mind just be them two."
"I think them two are a package deal. Jen really took a liking to Staci. I think they will be seeing a lot of each other."
Mitch chuckled.
"Well, I wouldn't mind that at all!"
It was several days after the party. Ameer was at his main office when he got an email.
Yo dawg!
Sorry I couldn't make it to the party, had some shit pop off and had to handle it.
Heard you had our fav lil red head. Hope you got some shots or vid of her in action me and my boys can't get enough of her!
Hit me up when the next party happens!
Sweet D
Ameer smiled and responded back:
My friend,
Yes you were right, Staci is the hottest little ass I had in a long time, well worth the money and the head ache of putting up with that dead beat Martin. You know we will have to do something about him at some point! Sadly the next party may be a private one between my friend Mitch and two girls of his choosing (one will be Staci) but after that, you and your boys will be invited, even if I have to have my men drag you in by force!
END
(Note: Here is info on the necklace Ameer gives Staci and his girls: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mangala_sutra and a picture of what I had in mind:
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Chapter 3: Final Payment
Martin nervously looked over his cards. For the past three hours he was losing money like no body's business. This was the last gambling house he could go to. Most of the others in town have banned him for late payments or other issues. This place was set up in the garage of someone's house. He never met or seen any of these men before, and that could be a good thing. If none of them know him he could start winning, maybe able to pay back some of the other debts he had made. But then again he didn't know them, and that could mean they could easily get rid of him and no one would know.
His night was going well, at first. After a few hands he had a good run, he was up almost five grand. He could have gone home, maybe come back another time. But no, that voice in the back of his head egged him on.
"You could win more! Could make 30 grand! Keep playing!" it growled.
Three hours into the game, Martin lost his winnings, and was almost 15 grand in the hole. The man across from him seemed cool and in control. The first part of the night he was doing small bets, not losing much. But when Martin started to play big, this attractive blonde man started to really play.
And Martin started to lose big.
He looked at the cards in his hand. A flush. He felt sure that this could win back everything and then some. He didn't have many chips left. He tried to read the man across from him but he was a blank wall. All night Martin couldn't tell if this guy was bluffing or anything. He could feel that this guy probly could read every move Martin tried to do.
"So... playing or not?" the man asked.
Martin couldn't look at him. This guy was young, handsome, fit... it was like everything about him pissed Martin off. He swallowed.
"Y...yeah.., give me a second."
The other men at the table that lost earlier but hung around to watch the rest of the game chuckled.
"I would just fold and go home!" one of the men said as he leaned back in his chair.
"Kevin is on a roll. Just give up!" said another. Kevin chuckled.
"Calm down guys. This guy is in pretty deep. Let him try to win his stuff back."
Martin cringed at the young man's tone.
The cards in his hand will wipe that stupid grin off his face he thought to himself. Martin pushed the remaining chips he had into the large pile on the table.
"All in!" he said, trying to not sound upset. The men at the table chuckled, some making fake gasp as they laugh. Kevin looked at Martin.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked. Martin nodded.
"Yeah... just take my bet!"
Kevin shrugged and pushed all his chips in,
"Guess I'm all in too!"
Kevin's bet really made the men gasp. Kevin was up almost 60 grand. Martin cleared his throat and laid his cards down.
"A flush!" He said with a little cheer in his voice. The men at the table nodded a decent hand. Kevin nodded.
"Good one." He said. Martin smiled and reached for the pile, but Kevin stopped him.
"But... sorry." Kevin laid his hand down.
A royal flush.
Martin's mouth opened wide. The men laughed and cheered, some standing up and patting Kevin on the back. Martin just sat there in shock as the men got up, paying their cash to Kevin. As Kevin laughed and chatted with the other Martin just couldn't move.
Martin just lost 40 grand.
After awhile the only men in the room were Martin and Kevin. Kevin looked at the defeated man.
"Well, time to pay up."
Martin mumbled.
"Look, we all have bad days, but you came and played and now time to pay."
"I... don't have the money..." Martin whispered.
"Do what?"
"I... I can't pay you the whole amount... but I can offer you something to maybe hold you over?"
Kevin leaned back on his chair, arms crossed.
"I doubt you have something worth 40k. Do you know what kind of place this is? You know what kind of person I am?"
Martin looked around nervously. There was no one around. The neighborhood was a very sketchy place.
"I... I got a girl. She can make you feel so good..."
Kevin narrowed his eyes.
"For 40 grand the bitch had better be the Virgin Mary."
Martin mumbles
"Fine, I want to see this girl on Friday. I want to meet her at the mall, alone. And make sure she is dressed nice. If I see some hood rat coming up to me, deal is off and I will personally come to your house to collect. Is that understood?"
Martin nodded.
"If you like her?"
"Then I will give you some time to pay me."
Kevin stood up and started to walk out the garage with his bag of money.
"And have her come alone. You show up anywhere near the meet up, Deal canceled!"
Martin nodded and waited for Kevin to leave. When he knew he was alone he dropped his head into his hands.
He is going to have to call Staci.
It was a warm summer Thursday. Staci laid out in her back yard in a bikini to enjoy the nice weather. The 13 year old red head thought about maybe going nude when her cell phone rang. She knew who was calling her. She had set his number to be some dreary song. She sighed and answered.
"Hi Martin." She sighed.
"Hey umm, I'm going to need you to meet someone..."
Staci cringed. Almost three weeks ago Martin sent her to a place to help him with a money issue. It was a shit shack in the middle of no where. Inside was a disgusting man who looked like he didn't bathe in weeks. By his looks Staci could see he was a meth head. He tried to force her into smoking something from a glass pipe. She was able to get away from him and lock herself in the bathroom. She called the only person she could to get her out, Sweet D.
After some time she heard the asshole's door kick in and the sound of a fight. When she opened the door, meth head was on the floor, Sweet D, C and Tone stood over him. She was so thankful to them that she spent the rest of the day with them, letting them use her over and over. When they dropped her off at home she called Martin and cussed him out, telling him to never call her again. Of course he threatened her and some other words were said. But he didn't call for awhile, until now.
"I don't know... the last time..."
"What are you doing right now?" he asks. She told him.
"Get over here, don't bother changing clothes.
Staci walked over to his house. Of course his wife and daughter weren't home. She walked in and walked to the living room. He stood up looking at her.
"You have been getting a little lippy with me!" Martin barked. Staci sighed and rolled her eyes.
"Well, you sent me to an asshole who tried to make me smoke crystal meth!"
Martin backhanded Staci, making her fall to the floor.
"I think you been acting a little too high and mighty for a little cock slut." He growled as he started to undo his pants. He pulled his throbbing cock out.
"I think it's been too long since you had this!"
Staci rubbed her face. She wanted to laugh. All the men she had been forced to fuck to cover Martin's debts were a hell of a lot bigger than him. She thought about it for awhile, maybe laughs in his face and walks out, or maybe just bites his cock hard or does something, but then she looked up and saw a picture of his daughter. She sighs as she started to suck his cock. She wasn't doing this for her pleasure or his. She was doing this so her friend wouldn't be forced to cover her father's debts.
Martin placed his hands on top of Staci's head and started to move his hips. It had been awhile since he was able to use Staci and he figured he better enjoying it while he can. He moans as he thrust into the girl's mouth, trying to make her gag. She barley made a sound and he fucked her mouth for several minuets. He reached down and pulled the string on the bikini top, letting it fall to the floor. Staci reached down and pulled the string on her bottoms. Soon he picks her up and pushes her onto the coffee table. He pulled her legs open and started to push into her pussy. She grunted as he pushed himself all the way in.
Staci held her eyes closed. She thought about all the other, better cocks she had. She thought of Sweet D's beautiful black cock and how deep he goes. She thought of C's thickness, feeling him stretch her pussy. She thought of Tone's rhythm, how good his movements felt. She thought of the many men who used her at the various club meetings. Martin grunted as he thrust into her again and again. Staci faked her moans and whimpers, decent enough to fool Martin.
"Unnn yeah like it you fucking slut?" he moaned. Staci didn't answer. She just wanted this to be over.
"Ohhh shit FUCKING TAKE IT!" Martin screamed as he flooded her womb with cum. Staci just laid there on the table silent. He pulled out and stuffed his dick back into his pants.
"So... tomorrow..." he grunts.
It was Friday afternoon; about 2 pm. Kevin sat out front of the mall on a bench. He told Martin what he would be wearing so the girl would know who to look for. He wore a blue polo shirt and kakis and he had a single rose in his hand. He looked around.
"Bet she stands me up." He said to himself. He already had an idea of what this girl may be.
In his mind he saw a typical hood rat looking girl. Natty looking hair, clothes that screamed street walker, sores that may be the combination of many STDs. He could just leave but he wanted to see her in person.
"Excuse me, Kevin?" a young girl's voice asks.
Kevin snapped out of his thoughts and looked to see who was asking for him. Standing there was a beautiful young woman. She had long red hair, a nice white button up blouse and a long skirt. She smiled at him.
"Y..yeah I'm Kevin." He stammered.
"I'm Staci, I was asked to meet you here. Kevin just nods.
"Yes, umm lets go have a seat over here!" he smiles as he stands up. He leads Staci to a small outdoor restraint near by. As they sit and order Kevin tries to do some small talk but he is stunned by this girl's beauty. At no point did he bring up Martin or anything about him. She laughed at his jokes and seemed to be having a good time. After the meal they walked around the mall some.
When Staci walked up to the meet up area she figured this will be the typical "Martin" meet up. The guy will look her over, they wind up in a hotel room or back at his place, a quick fuck then done. When she saw the man in a blue polo shirt and kakis with the rose she was struck by how cute the guy was. She had to hold back blushing as they went to a near by restraint. At no point did she think to ask what Kevin did for work or anything like that.
They walked around the mall some, just having fun idle chat. A thought came to her.
"Am I on a date?"
Kevin couldn't figure out what to do. He figured the girl Martin would send him would just throw sex at him but this girl was too beautiful, too smart, and too cute! He wasn't planning on making anything out of this but maybe a quick fuck but he realizes something.
"I think I'm on a date!"
They make their way towards the movie theaters.
"Want to see a movie?" he asks. Staci nods.
After a quick talk they decide on a romantic movie. During the movie Staci found herself snuggling close to Kevin, feeling his arm. As the movie went on a steamy sex scene came up. The couple both makes a slight moan. Staci's eyes look over towards Kevin's crotch. She sees a good glimpse of a nice size tent. She made a slightly louder moan and was more focused on that than the rest of the movie. She looked up at one point and catches Kevin looking at her. They both blush and focus on the film.
Soon the film was done, they went outside. Kevin looked at the girl next to him.
"So... well... would you like to come back to my place?"
Staci smiled.
Kevin lived in a nice size ranch home with a garage. As they walk in he grabbed her arm and pulled her to him and kissed her deeply. She moaned and let his tongue enter her mouth. Her hand moved towards his crotch and felt how hard he was.
Soon he broke of the kiss.
"I...I'm sorry, I wanted to kiss you since I first saw you." He whispered. She smiled, reached up and kissed him.
"Same at you"
They moved to the living room and sat on the couch and started a hot and heavy make out session. Their hands were all over each other, but being careful not to undress. After a moment Staci broke their kiss.
"I have to use your bathroom." She said with a giggle. Kevin laughed.
"Well, you have to go to my bed room, and use that bathroom, the one in the hall way is out of order till I get a plumber in here."
Staci laughed.
"Oh suuuuurrrreee, I go to your bedroom, come out the bathroom and you be in there nude!"
"And you wouldn't like that?" he asked with a smirk. She winked at him and placed her purse on his coffee table and head to the bathroom. As she walked into the bedroom she thought she saw something odd hanging on the closet door. She shook it off due to her need to really use the restroom.
After she was done her business she washed her hands and had a thought.
"Maybe I should go out there nude..." she smiled as she opened the door. At that moment she saw what was on his closet door...
Meanwhile Kevin sat on the couch. He started to stretch out when his foot hit the coffee table. Her purse fell to the floor. Some of the contents spilled out. he got up and saw what looked like a school ID. He leaned forward and was about to pick up the items till he got a closer look at the id...
Staci quickly walked out of the bed room. As she made it to the living room Kevin had a stern look on his face. She looked and saw that her purse was on the floor.
"So... when were you going to tell me you were a cop?" she asked angrily. Kevin narrowed his eyes.
"I guess when you were going to tell me you were only 13!"
They both stood there. Both angry with each other. Staci sat in a chair across from Kevin and he took his seat back on the couch. For several minutes they just sat there in silence. It was Staci who broke the silence.
"I thought you knew I was 13."
Kevin shook his head.
"I didn't know... Martin just said he knew a girl... How long has he been... doing this to you?"
Staci sighed. She told him almost everything. She told him about how Martin first raped her almost a year ago. How he blackmailed her with pictures and vids. How he had her sleep with different men to cover his debts. She started to cry.
Kevin shook his head. He couldn't believe that this beautiful girl had gone through so much. He couldn't believe how he felt about her. He was mad that he couldn't see that she was young, that she could have been in trouble. Staci sniffled and looked at him.
"I...I really had a good time, and I really liked you."
Kevin stood up and walked to the crying girl. He got on one knee and looked into her eyes. Through the tears he can see that she means it. He found himself leaning forwards and kissing the girl on the lips. At first it was a light kiss but soon it becomes more tense, more frantic. He found himself holding her tight to his chest, both frenching, their tongues searching in each others mouths. She broke the kiss and catches her breath.
"I...I want you... but I don't want to get you in trouble!"
Kevin nods.
"Know what... damn the law!"
Kevin picked Staci up in his big strong arms and carried her to the bedroom. The entire walk the two frenched and touched each other. He carefully laid her on the bed then stood up looking at her. This was his final chance to stop this, his final chance to send her home, maybe to go and arrest Martin.
He started to undress. He had to have her, he had to make her his. Her eyes followed his movements as he took off his clothing. When he removed his shirt see could see his 6 pack abs and tone muscles. When he removed his pants she could see his strong legs. He hooked his thumbs into the waist band of his boxes and pulled them down she gave a low lustful moan. His cock was a good 9 inches long and rather thick. She was ready to tear her clothes off but he put his hand up to stop her.
"Let me undress you." He said quietly. She nodded and laid still.
First he crawled on top of her and kissed her once again, then he started to unbutton her blouse. Staci kept herself calm as he slowly unbuttoned one at a time. Soon he had her shirt open and he saw her pull up bra. He started to kiss her face and neck, slowly started to kiss his way towards her small chest. Her arms moved up to his head and she pushed her fingers into his hair. Kevin pulled her bra off and sucked on her tiny nipples. She moaned and licked her lips as Kevin kissed his way down to her skirt.
It took him a moment to unbutton her skirt but soon he pulled her skirt off. He was stunned to see that she wasn't any panties. She blushed.
"I figured... we were going to have sex sooner." She whispered. Kevin smiled as he kissed her stomach then worked his way to her bald pussy. She opened her legs wide. Kevin moved in and started to lick her sweetness.
Staci moaned her hands on his head as he worked his tongue all over her hot wet pussy. His tongue flicked her tiny clit some before he worked it into her tiny cunt. She whimpered and moaned as his hands moved up and rubbed her nipples. She would pull his hair as he lapped up her sweet juices. Soon Kevin moved up, kissing her lips as his cock throbbed on her twat.
"Give it to me, please fuck meee." She pleaded with him. He nodded and slowly pushed into her.
He pushed every inch of himself into her tiny body. Both moaned in unison as he throbbed inside her. They looked into each others eyes, then kissed deeply.
"Fuck me... make me yours" she whispered. All he could was nod as he started to move his hips.
There was something in his mind that screamed that he shouldn't be doing this. That he should be wearing a condom. He could get this child pregnant, or he could get some kind of STD! But he didn't care. He wanted to experience every moment, he wanted to feel her sweet young tight cunt squeeze his member.
His movements were slow. He slowly moved in and out. He pulled almost all the way out of her but would push every inch back into her. Staci loved every moment of it. She wrapped her arms around him as he started to move faster.
The bed springs creaked as Kevin started to thrust faster and harder. Staci squealed in delight.
"Yes yes yes yes more moooorreee" she cried out as she dug her nails into his back.
Kevin pumped harder and faster, rocking her little body with his thrust. Soon he moved her legs over his shoulders, making him going deeper. The room filled with the sounds of fucking, the bed squeaking, and their moans. Soon she was getting closer to orgasm. Her body tightened up, making it harder for Kevin to move in her. He felt himself tighten up.
"OH God I'm so close" he moaned. Staci grabbed onto Kevin tighter.
"Me too, please cum in meee." She cried.
Kevin trusted harder and faster. Both lovers cried out as Staci started to orgasm. Her vagina tightened up, making it almost vice like to Kevin's throbbing cock. He thrusted one more time, making sure he was as deep as he could before he unloaded his hot load of cum.
He leaned in and frenched Staci as his cock starts to go soft. She wined when she felt him slip out. He lay next to her and kept kissing her. She snuggled up to him.
"That felt so good." She whispered. He moaned in agreement. He got onto his side and caressed her body.
"You are so beautiful."
Staci blushed and looked away. She faced his uniform that hanged on the closet door. She smiled.
"Can I try something?" she asked. He didn't get to say anything as she got up and went to his uniform. She picked up his hat and put on his gun belt. She turned around and struck a pose. His hat on her head and belt around her little hips, she pulled out his handcuffs and twirled them on her finger. Kevin smiled.
"Well officer, what seems to be the problem?" he asked with a chuckle.
"The problem is you laying there nude and not hard!" she answered in a stern voice.
"What is the punishment for that?" he asked
Staci walked up to him in a sexy way, even though she had to hold onto the belt so it wouldn't fall to the floor. She straddled his chest and with one hand grabbed his wrist and with the other she handcuffed him to the head board. He pulled a fake struggle as she rubbed her hands all over his body. He moaned as her hands reached his cock. She started to stroke him. It didn't take long for him to get hard. She moved down and started to slide down his cock. They both moan as she took every inch of him again.
Soon Staci was riding Kevin's hard cock. Kevin moved his hips but after a moment he had to stop.
"Baby, could you take off the belt... I'm worried about that." He said, nodding to the gun. Staci took the belt off and put it to the side as she rode on Kevin's hard cock. Her finger nails scraped down his chest. It didn't take long before both came again. Staci lean forward and lovingly kissed Kevin. She reached over and got the key to unlock the cuffs.
The couple wound up making love several more times before falling asleep in each other's arms.
Staci woke to the sound of her cell phone ringing. She looked over to the clock on Kevin's nightstand. The clock read 6 am.
"Oh fuck." She mumbled as she moved off of Kevin. He mumbled as he started to wake up.
"What's wrong?"
"That might be my parents calling!" she says in a panic as she rushed to the living room to get her phone out of her purse. She came back, sat on the bed, and check who called.
"Oh... wasn't them." She said sadly.
"Who was it then?"
Staci sighed.
"That asshole, Martin. He left like four messages." She was about to delete them when Martin stopped her.
"Put it on speaker, I want to see what he wants."
Staci nods and puts her phone on speaker mode. The first message came at about midnight:
Hey, umm its Martin. Just seeing if you were done with that guy... give me a call or text when your done...
The next message came about 1:30 am
Did you meet with him? I mean it Staci you better not be fucking around with me... shit wife is co...
2:25 am
I swear to god if you didn't meet with him, and you are screening my calls I will make your life a living fucking hell! You better call me right now or so fucking help me..." he whispered angrily.
The final message came at 3 am:
I swear to god if I have to pay that faggot anything because you were being a bitch... Oh you will wish I never fucked you!
Kevin reached over and stopped the message. He saw that the messages upset her. He was about to take the phone from her when it rang again. They saw it was Martin calling again. She was about to answer it when Kevin took it from her and answered it himself.
"It's about time you answered you little cunt!" Martin growled.
"Maybe you should make sure you know who your talking to." Kevin said angrily.
Martin cleared his throat.
"Oh umm hello Kevin. I take it that Staci is there."
"Oh yeah she is. And she has been very kind to me. But I am very angry with you."
"I...umm... if it is something she did." Martin mumbled.
"No, first you didn't tell me she was underage, and second you didn't tell me you were whoreing her out to cover all your debts!"
Kevin could hear Martin pull the phone away and cuss. After several seconds he came back on.
"Well, umm. I just thought... maybe you would be..."
"I think maybe you were tying to get me in trouble, maybe in some fucked up attempt to get out of paying me!" Kevin said angrily.
"Look.. I'm sorry..."
"Oh I know you are. Staci is my woman now. You try to use her to pay your debts again, I call some of my buddies up in the police force to make your life a living hell, you got that?"
Martin mumbled.
"Ye... yeah."
"You say yes sir to me, fuck head!"
"Yes sir..." Martin sighed
"Good, pay me my money by Monday!" Kevin yelled before hanging up the phone. Staci sat there shocked.
"Wow... did you mean that?" she asked.
"Mean what?"
"That I'm your woman?"
Kevin smiled at Staci.
"If you want me to be your man."
Staci smiled and hugged Kevin.
"Yes, yes, a million times yes!"
Kevin lifted her head up to look at him. He then lean forward and kissed her deeply. They spent the rest of the morning making love.
It was several weeks later. And Staci tried to be a good girlfriend to Kevin by not calling any of the other "boyfriends" she racked up though Martin. And to Kevin's credit he was able to spend time with her and to fuck her brains out but due to a shift change Kevin couldn't find time to meet up with Staci. She found herself becoming very horny. One night her phone rang. She saw it was Sweet D.
"Hey girl, wanna party?" he asked when she answered his call.
"I... I have a boyfriend now, I can't really hang out with you guys anymore." She sighed.
"I understand, I mean you can just hang out with us, no sex or anything."
"You promise?" she asked.
"Scouts honor!" he answered.
Two hours later she found herself nude, Sweet D pumping his hard black cock in and out of her pussy while C fucked her face. Tone stood to the side, stroking his cock with one hand while he filmed the action with a camera. Even though Staci was feeling good with all this cock she felt guilty for cheating on Kevin but she was so horny and needed to be fucked so bad.
She moaned as the men thrusted in her, the room filled with grunts and moans. After several moments Tone looked towards the door.
"You guys hear something?" He asked. The three on the bed are too into their action to hear anything.
The door is kicked in and a police office rushes in, his gun drawn.
"NO BODY MOVE! HANDS UP!" he yells. The three on the bed stop what they were doing. C moved away from Staci. She looked up, scared that a cop has come here, but was more upset to see the cop who came.
Kevin looked down at Staci.
"What the hell are you doing here?" He asked his gun trained on the three men.
Staci whimpers and starts to cry.
"I guess there is only one thing a cock whore like you..." Kevin started to say but Sweet D started to chuckle.
"I'm sorry man, but I can't play along anymore." He says. Staci looked confused. Kevin chuckled and put his gun away.
"W...what's going on?" Staci whimpered.
"I'm sorry baby," Kevin started, "when Sweet D told me you would be here..."
"Wait, you know these guys? I mean you're a cop!" she said in disbelief.
Kevin chuckled.
"I have been friends with Sweet D since first grade. I hooked up with C when we were in the military and hooked him up with D. And Tone and I been friends for awhile."
"A..And you knew I was going to do this? I was trying to be a good girlfriend!" she cried. Kevin got on the bed and held Staci.
"I know baby. And I'm not upset... I think you are so sexy and I sadly can't fuck you all the time like I want. And I know you are a horny little thing!"
"So you aren't mad?" she asked. Kevin smiled and took her hand and placed her hand on his crotch.
"Does that answer your question." He asked. She rubbed his cock through his pants. She smiled as she unbuttoned and took his member out. She leaned in and started to suck him.
That night the 4 sum became a 5 sum.
Chapter 4: Future Investment
It had been almost a month since Staci started to date Kevin and everything seemed great. When her phone rang she knew it would either be Kevin or one of her many "boyfriends", or in Jen's case "girlfriend", and not Martin. Staci felt happiness for the first time in a long while. She was in her bedroom, playing some music on her laptop while making her bed when her phone rang. She quickly picked it up but her face dropped. The number was Martin's.
"Hello?" she said as she answered the phone. She expected to hear Martin. She expected to hear him trying to sweet talk her into coming over for fun, or to help him with his "problem". She already had a number of ways to tell him no.
"Staci? Hey it's me, Lana!" a young girl's voice said on the other end of the line. Staci stood in shock.
Lana was Martin's daughter and Staci's best friend. In a way it was Lana who caused her to be stuck in Martin's problems. She was going to visit Lana to hang out with her when Martin raped her. She hadn't really hung with her since that day. Mostly because Martin had been making Staci see his "friends" to help pay his debts, but Staci felt she couldn't face her young friend.
"Oh... hey cutie pie what's up!" Staci said with a little bit of fake enthusiasm. Lana giggled.
"Hey, umm... We haven't hung out in a while, and I was wondering maybe you want to come over or something?"
Staci thought about it.
"Wanna come over here? My parents aren't home, and maybe you can sleep over!" she said.
"Really? We haven't had a sleep over in a long time! I'll ask my mom and I'll be over in like two seconds!"
Staci smiled as Lana hung up the phone. Maybe being with a "normal" girl will do her some good.
It was about ten minutes after the phone call Lana showed up.
Lana was ten years old, a skinny little cutie with long dirty blond hair. She always had a smile on her face. When Staci let her in Lana gave her a great big hug.
"I missed you so much!" Lana said while hugging the older girl. Staci smiled and hugged her back.
"I missed you too! I'm sorry we haven't hung out much, just... things been happening and all."
Lana looks up at her friend and smiled
"Are we going to have fun tonight?" she asked.
"Always!" Staci answered
It started out like any other sleep over; they watched some TV, listened to music, gabbed about things that happened in school and other things. To kill some time they walked to the mall and hung out some. When it started to get dark they picked up a pizza and went back to Staci's house. They put on some movies, put on their PJs and started to relax. After awhile Lana started to look at Staci.
"Do you... hate me?" she asked. The teenager looked shocked and paused the movie they were watching.
"Why would you ask me that?! We are best friends!"
Lana sighed.
"It's just... like one day you stopped coming over, you didn't call, or email or anything..." Tears started to fall down the young girls eyes.
"Did I do something to make you hate me?"
Staci started to tear up. She grabbed her friend and held her tight.
"No, no I could never hate you! You're like my little sis! I love you, you little knuckle head!"
The two girls held each other for awhile, having a good cry. After they calmed down they let go of each other.
"So... how come you haven't talked to me in like four month?" Lana asked.
Staci tried to rack her brain to make up some kind of excuse. She felt she could never tell her the truth. Lana was too sweet, too innocent. She could never tell her...
At that moment a sick, twisted picture formed in Staci's mind.
As she looked at Lana she pictured that bright smiling girl suddenly in a dark, nasty room. She was nude and crying, a group of rough looking men suddenly push her on her back. One of the men pulls his pants down and starts to forcefully push himself into her tiny pussy. She screamed as the man forcefully thrust into her. The other men in the room get nude, stroking their cocks, waiting for their turns...
There was a flash and another scene came to Staci's mind
Lana was in another nasty place. She looked a bit sick, a bit beaten up. She was with a gross looking man who kept offering her a weird looking pipe to "smoke some fun stuff". Lana shrugged and took the man's offer. After taking a couple hits she lays back on the nasty bed. The gross man climbs on top of the girl and starts to have his way with her...
Another flash, another scene.
Lana is broken. She stands on the edge of a bridge. Being used and abused by the rough men her father owed money to. She cries her arms across her chest. There are needle marks on her arms, some burses and open sores. She drops a sheet on the ground. It is some test results. Lana had become HIV positive. She climbs over the railing and jumps...
Staci started to cry.
"W...what's wrong?" Lana asked.
Staci told her friend everything.
Lana sat there dumb founded. At points Staci had to explain some things but at the end she got what was going on. Lana felt as though she couldn't look at Staci. The two girls sat there silently for what felt like eternity.
"I...it's my fault..." Lana says quietly, looking like she is in shock. Staci shook her head.
"No, its not!" she said grabbing Lana and hugging her tightly. Lana tried to push her away.
"It is my fault... I emailed you that day... told you to come over... and mommy last minute took me shopping... I let him hurt you... it's my fault!"
Staci shook her head.
"You had no clue your dad would do that to me. And you didn't know your mom was going to take you to the store!"
Lana starts to cry. She got up and started to walk to the door.
"I... I have to tell my mommy, I h...have to... IM SORRY!" she screamed as she fell to her knees. Staci rushed to Lana's aid. She held Lana close and tried to calm her down.
Lana whimpered and cried. Staci took the child's chin in her hand, leaned in, and kissed her. Lana sat there shocked for the moment. She had never been kissed like this before by anyone. She wanted to push Staci away but after a moment she leaned in to the kiss, and started to enjoy it. Soon Staci broke off the kiss.
"W...wow!" Lana said, amazed.
Staci smiled.
"You ok now?" she asked. Lana nodded.
"Yeah... I... never kissed anyone before!"
"Did you like it?" she asked. The young girl nodded.
"Can we do that again?" she asked. Staci smiled and kissed the girl again.
This time Staci gave Lana a longer kiss, letting her tongue lick and try to enter the child's mouth. Lana pulled back a little when she felt Staci's wet tongue. Soon they broke off the kiss and looked at each other. They were silent at first, but then they started to giggle.
"That... made me feel funny." Lana giggled.
"Funny where?" Staci asked. Lana blushed.
"Down there..." she whispered, nodding towards her crotch. Staci leaned in close to Lana.
"Me too." She whispered. She took Lana's hands and led her to the bedroom. Lana bit her lower lip as Staci undressed in front of her.
"W...what are you doing?" Lana asked. Staci smiled and started to help her out of her pjs.
After getting Lana nude she laid the girl onto the bed. She climbed on top of her and kissed her again. This time she let Staci's tongue enter her mouth. Her little tongue pushed back against the older girl's as she started to moan.
Lana's hairless pussy felt like it was on fire as her friend's hands explored her tiny body. She felt her legs open some as Staci broke off their kiss. She smiled as she started to kiss Lana's neck, working her way down the young girl's chest. Lana's eyes closed tight as her friend's lips touched her nipples. She had a flat chest but her nipples were super sensitive.
"St... Staci... I... ohhh..." Lana gasped as Staci kissed her way to her belly. She smiled as she flicked her tongue into her little friend's belly button. Lana giggled.
"Stop I'm ticklish there!" she cried.
"Bet you're ticklish in another place." Staci said as she moved down. Soon she was looking right at the young girl's bald little slit.
Staci kissed the girl's thighs, slowly moving closer to Lana's young wet sex. Lana looked down, seeing her red haired friend as she moved closer. She watched as Staci's tongue slowly started to get closer.
"What are you doing?" Lana asked, a bit of panic to her voice. Staci gave the little pussy a long slow lick. Lana gasped and moaned her head tilted back. Staci started to use her tongue to explore the girl's virgin pussy.
Lana's head was thrown back as she cried out and moaned. This feeling was something so strange, so new. Her hands reached down and made their way to the long red hair of her friend. Her hips moved on their own, as if trying to make the teen give her more please. She felt her heart pounding in her chest and her body heating up. She felt like she could burst into flames at any second. She couldn't even make any real words or thoughts as her body started to tighten up. She felt like she had to warn Staci about something but couldn't think of any words to describe what was happening.
"Ohhhhhh OHHHHHH GOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDD!" Lana screamed at the top of her lungs. Her body shook and trembled as she experienced her first orgasm. She was breathing heavily as she slowly came down from this high. Staci's face was covered in her young friend's juices.
She smiled.
"I guess you liked that?" Staci asked, already knowing the answer. Lana could only nod her body beet red.
Staci moved up and laid next to her friend. She tried to touch her but the girl seemed to move away in pain.
"Just relax, breath slowly..." she said in calm, relaxing tone. The young child started to relax, the redness going away. She looked at Staci.
"W...wow..." was all the girl could say. Staci leaned in and gave Lana a long French kiss.
"Can I do that to you?" Lana asked. Staci nodded and laid back on the bed, opened her legs. Luna looked over her friend's nude body.
Lana started by kissing Staci's face then her neck. Staci moaned as the younger girl copied the moves her older friend done to her earlier. She kissed her way to Staci's developing breast and sucked her nipples. After sucking the teen's hard nipples she started to move her way down, kissing her way towards her tummy. She flicked her tongue into the teen's belly button.
Staci giggled, running her fingers though Lana's long hair. She looks up and smiled at her older friend as she made her way to Staci's wet bald pussy. She bit her lower lip as she looked at the teen's sex. It glistened as Staci waited for her friend's little tongue. Lana swallows nervously.
"Umm... what do I do?" she asked. Staci smiled as she reached down and spread her pussy lips open, showing the girl her pink lips.
"See this little thing here?" Staci asked, using her thumb to show Lana where her clit was, "lick that, and everything else!"
Lana leaned in, her little pink tongue out as she lightly licked Staci's clit. Her friend moaned some. Lana started to lick more, licking the lips and more. It was an odd taste at first but soon she started to like how wet and sweet it was. The girl was a fast learner as she started to find the spots that made Staci moan. Lana moaned as she licked more and more.
Staci reached down and ran her fingers though Lana's hair.
"You're getting good Lana" Staci moaned. Her little lover moaned hearing this.
"You can push your fingers in me." She says as she opened her legs more. Lana takes her index finger and pushes it into the teen's pussy. Staci moaned as she felt the little finger enter her. Lana looked up at Staci as she moved her finger in and out of Staci's pussy.
"Put in another..." she moaned. Lana added another finger. Staci licked her lips and moaned.
"Why didn't you do this to me?" Lana asked while she pumped her two fingers into Staci's pussy.
"Because... you're still a virgin..." Staci moaned. Lana pumped her fingers more into Staci. The teen started to move her hips making Lana go deeper into her. Soon her pussy started to tighten up, making it harder for Lana to pump her fingers.
Staci cries out as she started to cum. Lana pulled her fingers out. She looked at her fingers then put them in her mouth, sucking her friend's pussy juices off them. Staci reached up and grabbed her friend, taking the fingers out of her mouth and frenced her.
The two girls held and kissed each other for a good long time. Soon Staci smiled.
"You wanna see pictures of my boyfriends?" she asked. Lana nodded.
Staci reached to her nightstand and pulled out her smart phone. First she showed Lana a picture of Kevin. It was one she took of him while he was in his police uniform.
"He's a cop? That's so cool!" Lana said, "And he is a cutie!"
Staci smiled as she swiped the screen to show a picture of Sweet D. It was one of him she took when he was taking her to his place, he was dressed in some very expensive clothes and leaning on his new car. The next picture was of C. Staci took it at his place; he had his coat on and sitting on a couch.
"You're seeing a black guy and another white guy?" Lana asked. Staci giggled as she swiped the screen again.
The next picture was of Tone. She snapped a picture of him with his shirt off when he was working out in his back yard.
"TWO BLACK GUYS!?" the young girl said with a shout. Staci just had to laugh as she swiped one more time.
This picture was of Ameer Abdul-Hafiz. He was wearing his very nice suit in his office.
"You have five boyfriends?!" Lana said shocked. Staci did another swipe.
This was a picture of Jen. She was wearing a very skimpy bikini from a photo shoot she was doing.
"And a girlfriend?!"
"Two girlfriends now!" Staci answered, leaning in and kissing Lana. The girl giggled.
"Have any more pictures?"
Staci smiled, tapped some things on her phone then showed Lana another picture of Kevin.
This picture Kevin was nude, his cock hard and a smile on his face.
Lana's eyes looked like they were going to pop out of her skull.
"You can see his wiener!" Lana gasped. Staci chuckled.
"Yeah... because he is my boyfriend and we have sex!"
Lana's eyes were glued to Kevin's cock.
"D...Do you think... he can have sex with me too?" she asked.
"Mmmm I don't see why not!" Staci said, kissing her friend's cheek. Staci showed her more pictures of her other boyfriends and girlfriend. All of them were nudes, some even during sex. Lana kept wanting to go back to the picture of Kevin.
"You think... maybe if my dad has me cover his debts... I could get boyfriends like you?"
Staci froze. She felt she was lucky meeting men who were sweet and made her feel good and want to protect her. She felt that Lana might not be so lucky.
"Lana... I... I don't want your dad to hurt you! I don't think... the people he might send you to... will be..." Staci broke down crying and held Lana tight against her.
"I'm not going to let him hurt you!" Staci said, holding her sweet little lover.
It was several weeks later, Staci found herself in Ameer Abdul-Hafiz's office. Also with her was Kevin, who was in street clothes, Sweet D, C, Tone, and Mitch.
"I am worried that Martin might start using his daughter to cover his debts... I can't let him do that, cant let him hurt her!"
The men in the room nodded.
"I know he hasn't been in any of the places I run." Ameer said as he listened to Staci.
"He hasn't been anywhere near our places either." Sweet D answered.
"That doesn't mean he isn't going out of town." Kevin added.
"Do you have any ideas on what you want done to him?" C asked. Staci shook her head.
"I want him to see not only I'm not scared of him, but that he won't be hurting me, Lana, or her mom any more!"
Tone cracked his neck.
"Could give him a good ass kicking, but assholes like him wouldn't learn from that!"
"I don't care what happens to him," Staci started to say, "I just want him gone!"
Ameer nodded.
"It was going to happen sooner or later."
"Be great if before you guys do what ever it is you will do to him... If he could watch me fuck you guys!"
Ameer chuckled
"That could be arranged."
Staci looked over to Kevin.
"And have him watch as Kevin takes his daughter's virginity!"
Kevin laughed.
"Your idea?" he asked. Staci smiled.
"No, hers. She really wants to have you be her first!"
"Well, I have some friends who can help get him, if we are going to do this." he added.
"And I have a place to do it at." Ameer said.
At that point the plans for Staci's break up were set in motion...