I had to go twice, because the first time there wasn't anyone home. Today there was though and I looked around the neighborhood, thinking this seemed like an awfully strange place for a drug dealer to set up shop. He even had a swing set in the yard, an old rusted one that had probably come with the house. Stacy's car was parked in the driveway and that only made it perfect.

"Hi!" I smiled when Gary answered the door and he blinked at me.

"Uh…Hi." He looked around like I might be with someone, but I wasn't. I'd come all by myself.

"Can I come in?" I asked, like I was wondering why he wasn't inviting me in himself.

"Oh, yeah." He nodded. "Sure…Uh…Amy, right? Last month, at the restaurant?"

"Yeah, Amy." I looked around. "Hey, nice place." 

"Thanks." He wore shorts, like gym shorts, all grey with 'property of' stenciled on them, and a plain white t-shirt. 

I was dressed a little nicer, with a short pink skirt and tight white tube top. No bra of course and my panties were loose, some ugly white bikini panties that had been stretched out months before. I had my hair in a ponytail, no makeup or anything, not even my rings, and I looked exactly like what I was, a fifteen-year-old girl on a Saturday afternoon. Jack was watching the kids; it was Daddy's day to spend some time with them and I appreciated the little break.

"What, uh, what can I do for you, Amy?" Gary asked and he pointed at his sofa and we both sat down.

"Uh, well…I was looking for some pills," I said slowly. "Maybe a little coke?"

"Pills and…Coke?" He cleared his throat. "Like cocaine, you mean?"

"Yeah." I smiled. "Cocaine and those green and white pills. Those are pretty awesome."

"Uh, well…I don't know anything about that, Amy," he sighed. "I wish I could help you, but…"

"My mom told me she got them from you though."

"She…did?" He blinked at me and I nodded.

"Yeah," I said softly and I leaned over a little, putting my hand on Gary's bare thigh, stroking him slowly. "She told me that you might want something, um...special."

"Special?" He looked down at my hand.

"Yeah, you know." I giggled. "Don't worry, I know how to do it."

"Do, uh…What?"

"Fuck," I said softly. "And suck…I can do that too."

"Is that right?" He nodded and I moved my hand higher, finding the fleece of his shorts and then the bulge of his cock.

"She said you knew how to do it too." I bit my lip. "Really good."

"Gina said that, huh?"

"Uh-huh." I nodded seriously. "Do you like me?"

"Yeah, you're very nice," he replied carefully.

"Do you wanna fuck me?"

"Amy…Uh, how old are you?"

"How old do I have to be?" I asked, teasing him with an innocent look

"Well…" Gary cleared his throat. "Eighteen would be nice."

"What if nobody ever finds out?" I smiled and gave his hard cock a squeeze. "How old then?"

"Oh shit."

"I won't tell," I said. "I promise."

"Amy, this…I don't know." Gary sucked his top lip and his cock was aching for me. I squeezed the hard shaft and gave him an impatient tug.

"I really need those pills, okay?" I blinked at him, putting a little edge in my voice. "I feel bad, you know? This kid at school has them, but he's out so…Please? Just the pills and some coke and…I'll fuck you for it okay?"

"You really need it, huh?" he asked and I nodded.

"I'm kinda crazy cause it's been almost two days."

"I see, yeah." Gary smiled then. "You need some right now, huh? A little coke maybe?"

"Oh, God yeah," I breathed. "I'm dying!"

"I might have some," he shrugged. "But..."

"Amy?" Stacy walked into the room, damp with a towel around her like she'd just gotten out of the shower. "What are you doing here?"

"Just might?" I frowned at Gary, ignoring Stacy for the moment. "Mom said you did."

"Amy…Gary? What's going on?" She stood there drying her hair slowly, looking confused.

"Hi Stacy." I smiled at her, not removing my hand at all as I played with the man's cock through his shorts. "I just need some stuff, you know…Some pills and stuff."

"Pills?" She narrowed her eyes at me.

"And coke," I nodded, looking back at Gary. "Right?"

"Yeah. Take my cock out first," he said, leaning back and smiling at me. "I'll think about it."

"Gary!" Stacy widened her eyes. 

"It's okay, Stace." He glanced at her. "Amy's a big girl. She knows what she wants."

"Yeah, I know what I'm doing." I giggled and Stacy frowned, but didn't say anything else.

"See?" He smiled at her and then looked back to me. "Go on, be a good little whore…Take my cock out and give it a little kiss."

"Okay," I agreed, working his shorts down slowly. "Oh…It's big!"

"Yeah, big and hard, Amy," he said with a grin. "Suck it…Show me how much you need that coke…Stace, why don't you get some out for you and Amy."

"Oh mmmphhh…" I took him into my mouth, sucking his cock slowly, working my mouth up and down while he watched me.

"Mmmm…Okay, yeah." Stacy laughed nervously, like she really hoped Gary knew what he was doing.

"Oh, fuck…You suck just like your mom does, you know that?" He stroked my hair. "You're even prettier than she was though."

"Ummph…" I washed his cockhead with my tongue.

Stacy knelt on the floor, opening a ceramic box, like a shallow shoebox with purple flowers painted on it, I thought maybe a kid had made it for art class. She removed a baggy with some powder in it, a lot of it too, much more than I'd found in Mom's purse. I watched Stacy while I worked my mouth around that cock as she started pouring cocaine out on the glass tabletop.

"I bet you suck a lot of cock at school huh?" Gary asked me and he loved to talk. "What grade are you in?"

"Mmmm…ninth," I breathed, stroking his dick in my small fist. "I sucked the whole basketball team before."

"No shit?" He laughed. "You're gonna be a whore when you grow up, huh?"

"Umm…Mmphh!" I giggled around his cock, working him deeper and then opening my throat and taking all of him, pressing my nose into his wiry pubic hair while he felt my tight, teenage throat squeezing his dick.

"Oh, fuck, Amy!" He stared at me happily. "Where'd you learn to do that?"

"God!" Stacy laughed. "What a slut!"

"I dunno," I answered breathlessly, letting spit and precum drip off my chin and onto my heaving titties.

"Yeah." Gary nodded with a grin. "She's a real slut, huh?"

"Here…Let's do some of this," Stacy said and she'd laid out four lines, two for her and two for me, I guessed. "You do coke, Amy?"

"A little," I lied with a shrug, licking my lips and squeezing Gary's prick in my hand.

"Well, this is a lot," she said. "It's gonna feel good too. I love fucking on this shit."

"Fucking coke whores." Gary shook his head. 

"Be nice," Stacy pouted and Gary was pushing me towards her as she held out a straw.

"You first," I said, trying not to look as scared as I felt.

I'd never done coke before in my life and I wasn't even sure how, except like suck it up the nose. I wondered if it hurt or whatever and I swallowed hard as I watched Stacy do two of the lines real quickly, rubbing her nose and breathing sharply afterwards.

"Here…Your turn." She gave me the straw and I nodded.

I did the first line and then the second, trying not to think about it too much. It burned, a little, but mostly it just felt weird. I scrunched up my nose, feeling like I was almost gonna sneeze, but I didn't and a few seconds later I thought I could almost taste it, like kind of bitter metallic, or aspirin or something. Not like anything, I guess. I blinked and sat up and Stacy smiled at me as she stuck a finger in the baggy, getting it covered with coke and she stuck out her tongue, wiping her finger off on it.

I didn't know what she was doing and I blinked as I started getting a serious head rush, like all of a sudden my brain was on fire and my hair felt like it was made out of wires and plugged into an outlet, shocking the shit out of me. Except it sorta felt good and I shivered and all of a sudden Stacy grabbed my face in her hands, leaning across the coffee table and shoving her coke covered tongue into my mouth.

"Mmpph…" I widened my eyes and tried to jerk away from her because I'd never wanted to kiss another woman.

Stacy was holding my head though and Gary moved behind me, pressing his chest against my back. I didn't have any choice and my heart was pounding as this crazy bitch tongue fucked my mouth. I could taste that coke too, sharp and bitter and it made my mouth numb, like when I went to the dentist. I felt Gary's hands on my tits, pulling my tube top down, and he started pinching my nipples, making them hard and itchy. I groaned because my brain was all fucked up right then.

"Feeling good now, huh?" Gary whispered and I shuddered as he grabbed my little boobs hard, mauling them beneath his hands.

"Fucking good." I giggled breathlessly as Stacy let me go. My head felt too light for my shoulders and I turned around. "You wanna fuck me?"

"I wanna fuck you," Stacy said and she'd lost her towel. "Suck his cock some more."

"What?" I just grinned and nothing was making a lot of sense, but somehow I got turned around so I was kneeling in front of Gary while he sat on the sofa.

Stacy got behind me, kissing my back and working my skirt down my hips and ass and thighs. Gary took my face in his hands, not giving me any chance to agree or disagree with what they were doing. He just pulled my mouth down on his hard cock, moving my head up and down and it made me gag and cough painfully. He didn't care and even seemed to like that, deliberately pulling my open mouth down his long shaft until the head of his cock slammed into the back of my mouth. 

"Oh, yeah." He nodded. "Jesus, you're so fucking cute with my dick in your mouth!"

"Mmmm…Sweet cunt!" Stacy giggled as my panties came down. "She's fucking shaved!"

"She's a bigger whore than her mother!" Gary laughed and I was digging my fingers into his thighs, fighting for air wile he used my face to get himself off.

I gave a muffled gasp and then a groan of pleasure as I felt Stacy's mouth on my pussy, licking my teenage sex from behind as I spread my legs for her, arching my back and wriggling my ass. It seemed like my body had mind all its own and desires that weren't mine. I didn't want her eating me out, but my cunt was on fire and her mouth felt so good right then. It was crazy and I felt electric everywhere, full of energy and hypersensitive, like everything felt ten times better or worse than it should. 

"Lick my balls, Amy…Fuck, you whore!" Gary moved my mouth off his cock and down to his balls. He slapped my face lightly, getting my eyes to look up into his while I pressed my lips and tongue to his soft hairy ball sack. 

I sucked Gary's balls for a few minutes, washing them with my tongue and sucking them into my mouth one at a time and rolling them around while he smiled down at me. The whole time Stacy kept eating my pussy until I was creaming all over her long pink tongue. I couldn't tell if she was really fucking good at sucking cunt, or if it was just the coke making it better, but either way I was cumming for her and I almost felt embarrassed by it, being brought off like that by another girl.

"Oh, shit you taste good, Amy," Stacy sighed. "Better than your mom even. Fuck!"

"You shoulda had this slut over here a long time ago, Stace," Gary said. "You've been holding out on me."

"Heh!" She giggled, stroking my burning pussy with her hand now. "I got you Gina, didn't I? How was I supposed to know Amy's a slut too?"

"My mom?" I was panting for air and I looked over my shoulder at Stacy.

"Yeah, God. Gina was so proud to be the perfect wife." She laughed. "What a stupid bitch. A couple greens and she was hooked."

"Hooked on cock too!" Gary told me. "She didn't put up much of a fight. I didn't even have to rape her. Gina would have been a lot more fun if she'd been a little less fucking eager."

"She was your friend." I blinked at Stacy and she shrugged.

"I got a lot of friends, Amy," she said. "I only have one brother and he liked your mom."

"I liked her a lot," he agreed. "Too bad she was so stupid, I might have kept her awhile."

"What?" I felt like I was gonna puke. "He's your brother?"

"Yeah." Stacy shrugged. "He's just too lazy to get his own girlfriends."

"You're my only girlfriend, Stace," he protested with a laugh. "Get this slut down now, I wanna pop that cherry!"

"Too late for that," she told him and she had two fingers deep inside my cunt, sliding them in and out as if to prove I wasn't a virgin.

"Fuck it, she looks like one anyway," he shrugged. "Sixty-nine with her, I love watching that lezbo shit."

"Come here, Amy…Let's feel good now." Stacy pulled me down and I wasn't fighting the woman.

She laid on the carpeted floor, on her back and pulled me on top of her with my legs spread and straddling her face. I felt her full breasts beneath my tummy and my own puffy nipples burned into her body as I lay fully atop the woman. I found myself looking down, between her creamy thighs to see her dark bush glistening with moisture from her excited sex. Stacy's vulva was plump and round and her clit was long and pink. I could smell her, rich and tangy, and her pussy lips were thick, brown and rubbery and I didn't want to kiss her there at all.

Stacy was already sucking my pussy though. As soon as she could reach my sex with her mouth, she had her stiff tongue inside me, like she was French kissing my cunt. Her mouth was open, enveloping my smooth vulva and I couldn't help but move against that wickedly good sensation. 

"Eat her, slut." Gary put his hand on my head, pushing my face down until my closed mouth was touching Stacy's pussy.

He held me there, pushing hard so that my nose was pressed against the woman's soft skin and I couldn't breathe unless I opened my mouth. I felt dizzy, even feverish, and Stacy's tongue inside my cunt was making me crazy. It wasn't lust, not really, or even like any kind of desire I'd ever felt before, it was just what we were doing. That coke didn't make me horny, but I felt so hot and I had to open my mouth and then I was tasting another woman for the first time in my young life. I kissed Stacy's cunt, feeling it wet and tasting her oily juices, like sweet and sour and not that bad, but my stomach churned and I had to fight to keep from retching. This was a cunt! I didn't want to taste it at all.

I did taste her though. I had to lick the woman's aroused pussy, Gary stroked my hair and moved my head around, telling me to lick his sister everywhere. I sucked her clit like a tiny cock and Stacy began lifting her ass, humping my face while her fingers dug deeply into my ass. She sucked me harder, loving my cunt and making my juices flow hot and quick into her hungry mouth. I was so used to being forced to suck Stacy's pussy that I was suddenly surprised to feel Stacy's tongue replaced with Gary's cock.

"Yeah, put me inside her…Ohhh fuck! She's hot inside!"

I gasped, closing my eyes against the pleasure as I felt that long fat prick stretching my ready pussy easily.

Stacy continued to lick and suck my pussy, moving her tongue around her brother's cock and mouthing our union while he fucked me with long slow strokes. That was incredible and I'd started licking Stacy's pussy deeper, digging between her swollen pussy lips like a real lesbian, but only because getting fucked and sucked at the same time was driving me out of my mind. They were both fucking me, brother and sister, and I was cumming again, unable to do anything else as my heart raced, pumping that coke through my flushed body until I thought I would pass out. 

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"Oh shit!" Stacy had just done more coke and she was watching me do two more lines. 

"You got a boyfriend, slut?" Gary looked at me and his cock was still hard, dark and wet, jutting between his legs as he sat on the sofa. He hadn't cum yet.

"Me?" I bent over the table, feeling Stacy's hand on my back and I did that coke hard and quick. "No…" I gasped, my voice suddenly nasal as I pinched and rubbed my nose, "…I want a man for my boyfriend, not a kid at school."

"I'll be your boyfriend, how about that?" he suggested, pulling me towards him and smiling at my hairless pussy, all pink and spread wide open like a flower dripping nectar.

"Yeah, fuck!" Stacy laughed. "She'd be a good girlfriend for us."

"You wanna be my boyfriend?" I laughed and he was rubbing my pussy, forcing me to spread my legs as I stood in front of him.

"Oh fuck yeah." He nodded. "You come here everyday after school and I'll give you everything you need, how about that?"

"Coke? And the pills, right?" I asked and he was thumbing my clit nicely, making my hips jerk and I thrust my pelvis out for more. My brain felt like someone was beating on it with a rubber mallet.

"We'll treat you good, Amy," Stacy breathed from behind me, licking up my left thigh like a dog and I giggled, my body shaking as that coke hit me.

"Whatever you want," he promised. "I love fucking little coke whores like you."

"A coke whore?" I breathed. "Oh, I'm fucked up!"

"That's what you are," he said. "Just like your mom. She was a good whore, she loved it. I bet you will too."

"Too good." Stacy licked between the sweaty cheeks of my smooth round ass. "She's a real one now, stupid bitch."

"Maybe…Uh, hmmm…" I looked behind me as Stacy began digging into my ass with her tongue. "You saw my mom?"

"She works downtown," Gary answered, since his sister was busy trying to get her tongue up my tight little asshole. 

"Oh." I nodded, like that made sense and I almost laughed cause my mom was dead. They shoulda known that. They'd helped kill her.

"You are fucked up! Get on my dick now, I wanna fuck you some more, slut." He tugged at my arm, getting me to straddle his thighs facing him. I winced as he put the head of his cock against my hole and pulled my down by my hips.

"Ah fuck!" he gasped, feeling my hot tight cunt squeezing his dick.

"Oh God!" I groaned, putting my arms around his neck and grinding my ass down hard, rocking Gary's penis deep inside my pussy.

"Mmmm…Fuck her good, spread her ass for me…" Stacy wanted to tongue my asshole while Gary fucked me.

"Yeah. Fuck, Amy…You were made for fucking, weren't you?" the man asked, holding my ass, pulling my cheeks apart for Stacy's tongue while I bounced up and down on his cock.

"Y-Y-Yeah…" I breathed. "Fuck me!"

"I am fucking you, slut!" Gary pulled me to his mouth, kissing me hard and I clung to the much larger man while I rode his dick, feeling Stacy's mouth and hands on my ass, and that coke only made it that much more intense.

"Ohhh God God God…I'm gonna cum…" I squealed, almost crying it seemed.

"Yeah cum on my dick, Amy." He chuckled. "Just like your mom, fuck! She always came when I fucked her."

"Ohhhh…" I squeezing his cock hard with my throbbing pussy and a moment later Gary was moving us, getting me on my back with my long legs over his shoulders so he could pump me deep and hard.

"You're so selfish, Gary." Stacy laughed, watching her brother fuck me and I couldn't concentrate on anything but that cock inside me.

"How's that feel?" Gary groaned, sliding his cock in and out of my bald pussy faster and faster, his cockhead reaching for the bottom of my cunt.

"Goo-o-ood" I moaned, pinned down like a wounded butterfly and helpless to do anything but take his swollen manhood deep into my teenage sex.

"I'm gonna cum, bitch!" he gasped. "I'm gonna cum inside you!"

"Yeah, don't pull out!" Stacy said. "Sperm the bitch!"

"Oh…What?" I blinked at him, trying to focus on his face. "Nooo…oh shit…I'm not protected!"

"Too…Ugghhh fuck…Late!" Gary groaned and I felt his cock surging into me, his sperm erupting warm and strong as it flooded the depths of my quivering sex. 

"Oh shit…Take it Amy!" Stacy was stroking my face. "Take that cum!"

Gary came a lot too, his prick spurting wildly over and over. He held himself deep for several minutes, smiling down at me and asking how it felt. He teased me, wondering if I liked having a man's hot sperm inside my belly. 

"What if I get pregnant?" I moaned.

"I guess you'll have to face the music," Stacy said with a giggle, kissing my mouth softly. "A slut like you should be proud of her babies."

"Nah. If you get knocked up, I know a guy," Gary said. "He'll take care of it."

"Are you sure?" I asked, fighting for breath and I felt him give me a few more lazy thrusts with his semi-hard cock in my well-spermed hole.

"No, fuck…Spoilsport." Stacy gave her brother a small pout.

"Shut-up, Stace, you had an abortion before too." Gary looked at her and then down at me. "We take care of your problem, then I'll knock you up again, how about that? Knock you up every fuckin month."

"Oh." I just blinked at him and he liked that innocent look, giving me a kiss and pulling his cock out of me completely, rubbing our fuck juices off on my bare tummy.

"Yeah, but that's because Dad would have killed us," Stacy replied to her brother. 

"You think I can get some pills now?" I asked a few minutes later, after I'd calmed down a little. "I really wanna do some."

Gary nodded. "In the other room, I'll give you a couple, maybe six, okay? Monday after school you get your sexy ass back here, right?"

"Gotta come by everyday," Stacy said. "We're gonna fuck you every single day, got it?"

"You are?" I giggled, looking down at my pussy which was pink and wide open, spilling semen onto the already stained sofa. "Where's your bathroom? You really fucked me good."

"Heh." Gary chuckled. "This way, come on. I'll get your pills and then you can do some more coke. Get some lines out, Stace…I'm gonna do this kid all night."

"Are you gonna fuck me again?" I smiled.

"Hell yeah." He grinned at me. "I'm keeping you tonight, bitch."

"All night!" Stacy laughed and she was serious about her coke now, spilling the whole bag out.

"Okay, I guess." I laughed, sticking my tongue between my lips and I was all fucked up already. 

I grabbed my purse and followed Gary to the bathroom. I went inside, closing the door and locking it and sat down on the toilet. I got my dad's celphone out of my purse and dialed 911 and held it to my ear. My heart was pounding and I was shaking, feeling the man's sperm drip out of me slowly, globs of it falling into the toilet. He really had cum a lot and I was glad. I had to take him bareback, even though I didn't want to, just for that. Just so Gary would fill me up with his dirty spunk. If I caught anything from him though…Fuck I hated that shit. After this the only one I'd ever fuck was my dad and…

"Nine-one-one…What's the nature of your emergency?" a man asked and I spoke softly.

"I'm fifteen and this old guy and his sister made me have sex and take drugs and stuff, like coke and pills and they're gonna keep me all night he said," I whispered quickly. "I'm in the bathroom. They're gonna make me get high and do it again."

"Slow down…You're fifteen? Where are you?" the man asked and I told him.

"You gotta hurry! They're crazy!"

"Are you safe there?"

"I don't know. I'm locked in the bathroom," I said. "You gotta hurry. He's gonna get mad or something."

"Okay, stay on the line, there's policemen coming," he promised. "What's your name?"

"Amy…"

There was knocking on the door and then Gary' voice sounded softly. "Amy? Are you okay in there? Come on out now."

"He's at the door. I think he's got a gun!" I whispered. "Hurry!"

I hung up my phone, putting it away and flushed the toilet.

"Amy?" Gary looked annoyed.

"Yeah, just a sec," I said with a smile. "You really spermed me good!"

"Heh." He chuckled at that. "I'm gonna sperm that sweet ass of yours in a minute, girl!"

"Okay!" I giggled, opening the door. "You promise?"

"Fuck yeah." He nodded and held up a little bag with six pills in it. "This what you want?"

"Uh-huh." I widened my eyes and reached for them. 

"Nah, let's get you coked up again, then I want some of that ass." Gary licked his lips. "Then I'll give you the pills."

"Promise?" I smiled and he nodded, pushing me back towards his living room.

"Yeah, I want you to fuck me good, Amy. Me and Stacy both," Gary said and he had no idea how fucked they were going to be in a few minutes. 

The End