Cuddling Captive Cheerleader by Whiff (Bi Sex)



Chapter One

She awoke with a start, coming out of a dream that was already fading
from her mind. It had been about a huge man raping her, and instead of
fear she had felt pleasure, but now she couldn't remember the face.
Sunlight was streaming in a window behind her, but she didn't recognize
the room. Confusion filled her, until she began to recall what had
happened.

She had been taking the shortcut home, when she heard a groan coming
from the alley. Looking for the source, she had seen Jimmy Barnes lying
beside his car. She ran to him, and as she got there, felt a sharp
prick in her arm, and the neighbor's son grabbed her arms. She opened
her mouth to scream, but a whirlpool developed in her head, and she
collapsed. Now she was here, wherever that was. A door was closed
opposite the window, and there was a white couch on the right wall
opposite the bed she was lying on.

She was still wearing her school clothes, the jeans and blouse. Her
shoes were gone. She could tell from the sunlight that it was late
afternoon, so she must have been out about two or three hours. The room
was hot, and the black paint on the walls was relieved by occasional
paintings. As she looked at them, she realized they were all of naked
women in obscene poses. The women were all blonde.

Tammy Evers was sixteen, but looked older, more mature than her age. As
she raised herself to sit on the side of the bed, she wondered whether
she had been kidnapped. Her pale blonde hair was twisted, and she
raised her hands to try to put it in some order. She had her mothers
face, small nose and wide, sensual mouth with full, pouty lips. Her
dark blue eyes were large and almond shaped, giving her a sexy look
that any amount of makeup couldn't change.

Her trim but voluptuous body added to the erotic impression she gave
everyone, even though she had never even come close to sleeping with a
boy. Her breasts had developed early, and were a little large for her
five six frame with slim hips and long, shapely legs. Her parents were
always preaching at her to try to dress plainly, but she liked being
admired. She always told them she wanted to be a cheerleader because of
school spirit, but the truth was she enjoyed the attention, even the
ogling her body attracted when she threw herself around in front of
crowds at football and basketball games.

There was a table in front of the couch, and she saw a brush and some
toiletries still in packages. She tried to get to her feet, but her
legs were wobbly. She could feel sweat on her sides. Damn, it was hot.
She sat back down on the bed, and thought some more. Had Jimmy been
involved in capturing her? Were there others? Would they rape her? The
thought didn't scare her as much as it should. She remembered the
dream.

She unbuttoned the blouse and slipped out of it, trying to get cooler.
Then she pushed off the jeans. That felt better, though it was still
warm. Trying her legs again, she found she could walk, and went over to
the couch, where she began to use the brush on her hair. She noticed
the perfume was a brand she had wanted to buy, but her mother had said
it was "too musky for a teenager". She opened it and smelled it. Why
was it here? Her stomach did a little flip at the implications of their
buying perfume for her, but not of fear. She was confused by her
feelings.

Just then, the door opened. Jimmy walked in, and she heard a click as
the lock closed behind him. His face was sheepish and red. "Hi Tammy,
you're awake huh."

"Jimmy, what's going on? Where am I? What are you going to do?" He put
his hands in his pockets, and wouldn't meet her eyes. "I'm sorry,
Tammy. Is your arm OK? I'm usually pretty good giving Mom shots, but I
couldn't tell if I hurt you." Her hand went to her arm, and she
realized there wasn't any sting at all from the hypodermic. "Why,
Jimmy? Geez. Your family's got more money than mine."

He looked up, and finally met her eyes. "It isn't about money. It's
you." He gaped at her as she sat on the couch, with only the white
underclothes on, her large, full tits heaving. Jimmy looked down again.
His tall, thin body with wide shoulders was tense. "Every time I come
to see Mom, I'd look for you. I come to all the football games. I
remember what a cute little girl you were, and get a hard on every time
I see you now. I dream about you. Everytime I jack off, I think of you.
I get porno movies and still see your face when I shoot. The last six
months, honest to god, you're in my mind every minute. I think they
call it sexual obsession." She realized his hand was rubbing his
crotch.

She knew he lived across town, and came home every day his father
wasn't there to give his mother her diabetes shots. He was twenty five
or so, she thought, and had always been shy. She thought he was nice
looking, but standing in front of her rubbing his cock, his face looked
twisted and sad. She was finding it all hard to believe. "What are you
going to do, Jimmy? Are you going to rape me? Force me? Why didn't you
just ask me out, at least, before abducting me like this?" Even as she
said it, she realized it made no sense. He was too old, and her parents
wouldn't have approved. Strangely, she wasn't scared, but curious. She
whispered again "What are you going to do?"

"Shit, I dunno. When I was planning this, I thought about making you
strip, maybe tying you up so I could look at you, get near you, maybe
kiss you. But I never thought about rape. Now, it's all screwed up. I
realize I don't know how to get out of it. I can't leave town because
of Mom. I can't let you go, but they'll find you eventually. I've been
sitting upstairs trying to think, but all I can see is your tits, that
cute ass, that pussy. Look." He went to a part of the wall that was
covered with a curtain, pulling it aside. There was a bulletin board
covered with pictures of her. He stood staring at it, and suddenly she
heard a zipper. From her angle, she could see his prick sticking out
from his khaki's. He was stroking it with his hand. Her stomach jumped,
but she also felt a funny tingling in her cunt.

Tammy had found herself more and more curious about sex lately. Her
friend Miriam had taught her how to masturbate a few months ago, and
they had used her mothers vibrator several times. Tammy had broken her
cherry with it by mistake, but by the time she did that, she had gotten
used to the kick she got from giving herself climaxes. After that, she
had been thinking about getting her own, but didn't know where to buy
one. She had also been looking at boys differently. Now they were not
only potential dates or dancing partners, but possible sex objects.
Miriam said having a boy's cock inside you was better than your own
finger or the vibrator.

Now, here she was, a prisoner, locked in some sort of cell that was too
hot. Her thoughts weren't of home, nor fear. Funny feelings were
shooting from her twat, as the situation seemed to be out of control,
focused on sex.

As she watched Jimmy, she realized he was doing the same thing as she
did, beating off, but he was a lot older. She always imagined you would
quit doing that when you got old enough, and on your own. She got up
and walked over to look at the pictures more closely, and to watch his
stroking. Her stomach was tense, but it was a pleasant sort of
anticipation. She knew stuff came out of the end of a cock when a boy
came, and had always wondered what it looked like. Some of her dates
had pulled theirs' out and tried to get her to kiss them, but she had
always refused. Jimmy's thing was a lot bigger than the ones she had
seen.

Standing there beside him, she looked at his face. His eyes were
staring at the pictures, his face seemed strained, and his hand was
moving over the cockhead faster. Several of the pictures were of her
jumping around during cheers, but several others focused in on her ass
and pussy. One big enlargement that was a little fuzzy showed the
crotch of her heavy uniform underpants, and a little of her pubic hair
was sticking out. She looked down quickly at her white bikini panties,
and realized some was showing now. As she looked back at his face, she
saw his eyes jumping from her bra to her hips. He was starting to gasp.

"Christ, Tammy, you're so gorgeous, you don't realize, ooooooh." As she
looked down, she saw white goo shooting out of his cock, onto her legs.
It was hot, and one spurt landed right on her thigh. He was aiming it
at her crotch, and she realized it was exciting. His hand was jumping
as he squeezed out several shots. The last couple just dribbled onto
his hand. He was staring at her face, his mouth open, and she saw a
tear in his eye. His hand plunged into his pocket, and he took out the
key. Running to the door, he unlocked it and hurried out, still holding
his member. She heard him lock it from the outside.

There were some paper towels on the table, and she used one to wipe off
the stuff from her legs and thighs, though it left a sticky feeling.
She was so shocked with what had happened she hadn't said a word during
his masturbation. It had felt sexy to have his gunk on her, and she was
almost happy at his admiration for her. But he seemed so confused and
upset. He might get desperate and decide to kill her. What a mess.

But while he was doing it, her little pussy had been wet, and some of
the feeling she had when she got herself off had started. She dipped a
hand down inside her panties, and twitched her clitty. It responded
with a sharp pang of pleasure. She wanted to get off, but she knew she
made a mess with all her cream, and didn't want to smell up the room.
She needed a bathroom. She sat on the bed for a while, twitching
herself idly, feeling tension build up. Finally, she decided just to
scream.

She went to the door and yelled "Jimmy, Jimmy, I have to use a
bathroom." She heard a voice from the corner of the room to her right.
"You don't have to yell. I can see you, and hear you." She flushed,
realizing he had probably seen her touching herself. There was a little
black box up on the ceiling. His voice was coming from there. "There's
a door over behind that couch that's hard to see. It slides open.
There's a shower in there. But hey, don't do it in there, please. Do it
out here, so I can watch."

Oh geez, he had seen her. She felt herself tingling again, and looked
into the camera. "How do you know what I want to do?" His voice sounded
husky when he answered "I saw you touching yourself a minute ago. You
don't realize how sexy you are, Tammy. All I wanna do is watch, OK."
She sat down on the bed. Her only weapon was his need for her. "Is it a
good picture, Jimmy?"

"Nah, just black and white." Her mind was whirling. She loved the idea
that he was so desperate he was willing to settle for watching her get
off with her fingers. It was sort of the ultimate cheerleading.

"I was turned on watching you beat off, Jimmy. I don't know why." She
dipped her hand in her panties again. "You can see me, huh." she
whispered. It sounded like he groaned. Her hand started rubbing over
the top of her slit, making her tummy tense up. She could feel her clit
getting hard as she rubbed. She kept staring at the camera. Her nipples
were getting hard like they always did. Usually, she did it in bed,
naked, with the window open and the shades drawn.

"Jimmy, I make a lot of smell when I do it. And it's so hot I'm
sweating. Why is it so hot?"

"I thought if it was warm enough, you'd take your clothes off" the
voice whispered. "But I can turn the fan up." A hum started to get
louder, and she felt a draft of warm air coming from the metal grill
over the door. The whole thing was weird, she thought, as her hand
moved faster and faster. Her head was spinning with strange thoughts
about seeing him jack off, naked, and being naked with him. The
sexiness of him watching her was stimulating as all get out. She
stuffed the paper towel into her panties and lay down on the bed. "Are
you still there?" she panted.

There was no answer. Suddenly, the door flew open and he rushed in. His
shirt was open, and he was naked from the waist down. His cock was in
his hand. "When you said that about your smell I had to come down so I
could sniff it. See what a mess I am, I'm beating off again." He kept
moving toward her. They stared at each other, both excited as they kept
masturbating. His cock was so long, and the head was red and pear
shaped. She could see the little slit where the stuff came out. It was
leaking.

"Please let me see your pussy, Tammy. Please." She wondered what to do,
but the haze of sensual tension made her feel willing. Her left hand
kept rubbing while she pushed at the panties, which were now wet with
her cream, with her right hand. They got down to her knees. He grabbed
them and pulled them all the way off. He held them to his face. She
could smell the musky odor her pussy cream gave off when she was doing
it. He was standing next to the bed, and his prick was only a couple of
feet from her head. His eyes were half closed. "Get me a fresh paper
towel, Jimmy." Cream was oozing out of her cunt already, as she felt
pressure starting to build up in the lovely way she was used to. As he
stumbled back from picking up the towel, she took it and slipped it
under her ass. It was just in time. She started to moan.

"Are you cumming, Tammy? Right now?"

"Uh huh, yeah, it feels sooooo good." Her cunt was vibrating, and she
started humping her hips. His mouth was gaping at her as his hand went
faster. She was getting lost in the last moments before she came, her
whole body winding up to her release. It was like being pulled through
a hole, and then she went over, moaning with ecstacy. Jolts of
electricity fired in her belly, and down to her hairy slit. She felt
cream flowing as her body twisted with pleasure. It was oozing down her
ass and into the paper towel. Her eyes were closed, and she felt
something splash on her stomach. She looked up to see him aiming his
thing at her hairy twat, and firing another load into the brown
thicket. Then a third jolt hit her stomach.

Her mind was filled with joy. She loved getting off so much. It was as
though there was a
fireworks display going off in there, and down inside her vaginal hole.
Her hand kept rubbing, but slower now as her climax faded. Her whole
body felt residual pleasure from the sensation. It was the best she had
ever done. Her sharing it with him made it better, she realized. Even
though she ought to feel angry at him, afraid of him, she twisted with
the thrill of him watching her, and seeing his big tube shoot. His
stuff was burning on her stomach, and her right hand rubbed at the gobs
on her abdomen. She flicked a tongue out to taste the goo on her hand.
He groaned and leaked onto her bra. He collapsed onto the foot of the
bed.

The room was silent except for their heavy breathing and the fan. She
felt the stuff getting sticky on her face. In a small voice, she asked
"What do you call what you shoot?"

"Jism, or spunk, or sperm." he replied breathlessly. She giggled at the
funny words. Lying on the bed with her legs raised and spread apart,
she could see him lying there staring at her pussy. She put her head
back and closed her eyes. The bra was sweaty under her arms, and soiled
from his gunk that had fallen on it. Her hands went behind her to
unsnap it, and she shrugged it off. Now she was completely nude, and it
felt cooler, more comfortable.

Suddenly she felt something on her big toe. She looked down to see him
sucking on it. It was the first physical contact they had had since she
woke up. It was sexy. She had never done it any more than once, but
sometimes had felt she could. Now she felt herself getting excited
again. She stared at him as he released her big toe, licked between it
and the one next to it, then sucked the next one in. His eyes were
staring up her body, and were wide open. She felt her nipples hardening
again. He was sucking on each toe, one by one. She watched him as he
did it, and his eyes jumped from her tits to her face, then back down
to her cunt.

He started working on the other foot. She felt herself starting to
cream again, as his sucking stimulated her. As he finished, she asked
breathlessly "How many times can you do it?"

"Lots" he answered. "When I first got that shot of your pussy hair, I
did it five times. It took me three hours." She saw his cock hardening
again. "Is your thing bigger than most? I haven't seen many, but it's
bigger than any of them."

"Yeah, it is. When most girls see it they won't let me near them. They
say I'll rip them apart. But I've seen pictures on the Internet of ones
this big, and the girls don't look scared there. God, you smell so
neat. That musky scent of your cream. Can I smell your pussy?"

It wasn't like being his prisoner, though she really was. He didn't do
anything without asking, but she found she wanted him to do everything
he wanted. "You can, Jimmy. But let me shower first."

"No, please don't, Tammy. You smell so good." She was really getting
excited now, as his head moved toward her crotch. She felt her clit
hardening without even having to touch it. She felt one of his cheeks
touch the inside of her thigh, as he sniffed her scent. His nose was
almost tickling her wispy bush. His eyes were focused on the soft,
puffy lips of her cunt, and she saw his tongue licking his own lips.

His eyes found hers, and he stuck his tongue out, and lowered his head
toward her clitty. He was watching her for a reaction, questioning
whether she would get mad. Her mouth was open as she waited for him to
make contact. She felt him lick between the lips and up to the little
button, and when he hit it softly, her hips jumped with pleasure. "Ohh,
ohhh, more, harder, oh Jimmy." His whole mouth sunk to the top of her
slit, and she felt him sucking, and licking the clit. She started
twisting at the friction there. She put her hands over her boobs,
flicking the hard nipple tips, which radiated sensation down her
stomach to where he was eating at her. "More, more, harder, harder."

Suddenly she felt his tongue go in her hole, not very far, but it
spread her apart a little. She moaned at how good it felt. Even though
he didn't know exactly where to rub like she did, the fact that it was
a man made it better than doing it herself. She thought of him as
someone she knew, a nice guy, not a captor. His licking and sucking
felt really good, better than even the vibrator. His tongue wasn't
hard, like the plastic, but softer and resilient. Her muscles squeezed
it, and he pulled away. Her eyes flew open. "Why did you stop?"

"Could I....do you think I could, uh, put it in you?"

"Oh no, please Jimmy, I know it would feel good, but I might get
pregnant."

"Oh. Yeah, I suppose. Uh, will you feel me up?"

"You mean your thing?"

"Uh huh, do it to me, and I'll suck you off." She looked confused, but
not scared or angry. He knee walked around so his hips were beside her
head. She looked at the big long cock, jumping there, and put her hand
around it. It was hot. She tried to imitate the way he had stroked it,
and asked "Like this?" "Oh boy, yeah, mmmmm Tammy." He dipped his head
back down to her pussy, and started eating her again. The stimulation
made her hand grip the muscular tube harder, and she kept sliding up
and down over the head and the first few inches.

He was having to twist to keep his mouth in her box, and after a few
moments swung a leg over her head so he was straddling her face. He
kept his hips high though, and she didn't let go of his prick. As she
felt her tension starting to build with his mouth at her pussy, she
realized that if he shot in this position, her face would be covered.
She opened her mouth so it would go in her throat. She felt the
stinging jolts of pleasure in her slit, and her hips were humping at
his tongue and lips. Her heat was rising further than ever. He kept
sticking his tongue inside her, and each time it was like a piston of
joy. She could see how good a big cock must feel.

He was making her feel terrific, hot and tingling. She recognized the
sensations from doing it to herself, but this was so much better. Her
cunt was contracting and relaxing as he got into a rhythm by putting
his tongue on her clitty, then dragging it down to enter her. His hips
were humping over her face, and she saw a little drop ooze out of his
tiny slit. She flicked her own tongue out to it, tasting its salty
thickness. It was just like his spunk. When her tongue made contact,
his hips jumped, and the head got into her mouth. Without thinking, she
closed her mouth around it, and sucked. She heard a sigh, and felt him
let more of it go in. It tasted salty. She could feel blood vessels
beating fast. Oh god, she was sucking him. She knew she should rebel,
but she liked it. She wanted him to get off, and he would probably like
it this way. She wanted to make him feel good. Her heart had gone out
to him when she saw the tortured look on his face as he talked about
how obsessed he was. She was a victim, but oooh this felt good.

His thing was starting to pump into her mouth faster and faster. Her
pussy was jumping with pleasure, and she recognized that she was
getting near cumming again. He was licking and sucking frantically, but
even though he didn't seem to know just where to do it, he kept hitting
her clit. She felt spasms every time he did. They were both grunting.
She arched her throat to let more of his prick go down, and suddenly it
was buried. She gagged, swallowing reflexively. He yelled into her cunt
with the massage her throat was giving the head of his cock, and pulled
it up. He was trying to get it out, but she sucked and raised her head,
keeping the head and a couple of inches inside. Hot liquid was flowing
over her tongue, and she swallowed again. It was the same taste. She
was eating his jism. Oh my god.

He was still eating her, but groaning as he did it, and she felt
vibrations along with the licking. The taste of his spunk excited her
in a perverse way. She started humping up to his mouth, and
concentrated on her flowering orgasm as it got close. One of her hands
left his hips and pushed his head down, helping increase the pressure.
That did it, and she exploded.

Tammy was groaning around his tube as ecstacy tingled through her body.
It was even better than the last time, seeming to touch every nerve.
She humped and writhed against him, taking all his shrinking meat down
her throat, trying to press to him. The thrills went on and on as he
kept sucking. Her mind was empty of anything but the fantastic release
she was feeling. Her mouth was full of his juice, and she swallowed
again. He got her clitty between his lips and sucked on just the little
nib, and that gave her another little surge of goodness.

It wasn't just the little hit she got by doing it herself, but a
lasting flood of feeling, going on and on. She felt happy to have made
him feel good, deepening her own orgasm. Somehow, she had thought doing
it with a man would be pretty much the same as with her hand, but it
was a whole lot better. Could a cock inside her be even more wonderful?
Just for a moment, she wanted to find out. But as she began to relax,
the whole thing started to change in her mind. She was a victim, this
was like rape, she should be trying to get away. But she was full of
euphoric lassitude, not wanting to move out from under him.

He relaxed on top of her, and she didn't move. His soft prick was still
in her mouth, and she moved her tongue over it lightly. She heard him
sighing as she did it. Finally, he rolled off onto his side, his meat
slipping out. "You came, huh Tammy. Did you like it? I loved it. I
never thought you'd get off too." His face looked more relaxed. She
thought she saw a nice smile. She got up on her knees and stretched her
arms above her head, preening with her pleasure. Then, on an impulse,
she leaned down and kissed him on the lips. She could taste herself,
her juices. His mouth opened, and she pressed more firmly. She felt his
tongue go between her lips, and opened slightly so he could get it
inside her mouth. Her hair was falling over his face, and he was
running his hands through it. As she held the kiss, she felt a hand on
one breast.

She pulled away, embarassed by her actions. She was a good girl. She
had never even been naked in front of a boy, much less been aggressive.
But she had enjoyed the kiss. "I have to go to the bathroom. I'm going
to take a shower too." She picked up the panties and bra. "I have to
wash these." He jumped up from the bed, gazing shyly at her body. "I
bought some stuff in your size. You can wear it if you want. It's sexy.
I kept thinking I could get you to wear them, and how good you'd look.
It's like, uh, lingerie." He left the room and came back with some
boxes and some hangers. "I have to go out for a while, and I'll bring
us back some pizza. How do you like it? Pepperoni OK?" She just nodded.

She took a nice cool shower. Her body felt great, as though her orgasms
had made her more sensitive. He had shampoo for her, and she cleaned
her hair. Her mind kept going back to their actions, and she realized
how nice it was to share their getting off. As she dried herself with a
nice soft towel, she felt herself getting dreamy and nicely warm. Her
pussy was still damp with cream. She was still a little excited. The
sexy situation seemed to infuse her, and she wasn't scared, just
looking forward to him coming back. She brushed her hair carefully, put
on some makeup, emphasizing her eyes, and put some of the perfume on
her tits and cunt, as well as behind her ears and arms. She loved the
smell.

There was a full length mirror on the wall beside the door, and if she
slid it shut she could look at herself. Tammy posed in front of it,
trying to imagine how she looked to Jimmy. She had always concentrated
on getting made up, and making sure she was tidy when she looked at
herself, but now tried to compare her face and body to the pictures she
had seen in Playboy. Her long slim legs, well muscled from the
gymnastics of cheerleading, were better looking than a lot of those
models. They had big tits, but often posed to hide short legs. She had
big tits too. She cupped them, focusing on how firm they were. The
nipples were small and red, and the tips always stuck out, even when
they weren't hard. They were nice and round.

Her tummy was flat, and she was firm from her narrow waist down to slim
but rounded hips. She knew some girls shaved their pussies, but hers
was hairy, though kind of thin. She wondered if he would like it better
if she shaved it down there. She humped her hips toward the mirror, and
saw just a hint of pink as her cunt lips separated a little. She had a
bikini style tan line, and realized she would look better if she had
sunbathed in a thong. That must be why they shaved, so those tiny
little bottoms wouldn't show any hair.

She walked out to look at the pictures. She realized the girls all
looked a little like her. But they were pulling their vaginas apart,
some from the front, and some bent over from the back. They were all
smiling at the camera in a sexy way. There was one with a big cock
inside her, and her eyes were closed, pleasure on her face. It must
feel good.

She opened the boxes. The first outfit was a funny black bra that
didn't cover, just ran under her tits and pushed them up. The bottom
was a transparent triangle that was held in place with string. She
tried it on, but her pubic hair spilled over the top and sides. The
next one was just a shortie in red, gauzy material. There was another
thong, but she could see it was going to be the same problem. The last
one was a black, one piece bathing suit style, but completely
transparent. There weren't any straps. She tried it on, and it was
sexy, drawing attention to her titties and cunt hair. Plus, it was so
light she still felt cool. She kept it on.

There was a pair of black shoes with real high heels. She tried them
on, and walked around a little. They were hard to walk on, but she
supposed they were mostly for show. She kept them on too.

She sat down to wait for him to get back. It must be ten o'clock by
now, she felt. Her parents must be wondering where she was, and frantic
with worry. She knew she should sympathize, and try to find some way to
escape, but she couldn't keep that thought in the front of her mind.
Instead, she wondered what would happen with Jimmy next. She thought
what a bad girl she was, but then hazily began to think of kissing him
again, and having another orgasm.

She heard his car come back. This room must be in the basement, because
she had never heard any sounds when he was outside. The garage must be
beside this bedroom. She heard the key in the lock, and her stomach
jumped with anticipation. "He's back." She stood up to show him the
black outfit.

As he walked in, he gasped when he saw her, and his eyes widened. She
smiled and murmured "Like it Jimmy?" He sucked in a couple of breaths,
then silently laid the pizza on the table. He reached in his pocket and
took out a little plastic case. "These are birth control pills, Tammy.
I got 'em with Mom's prescription. They work the minute you take 'em,
if you take two or three." He held them out to her, with a can of coke.

Her mind whirled. She had been looking forward to him getting back, so
they could get off again. But he wanted to fuck her. She guessed she
couldn't blame him, and part of her mind wanted to see what it felt
like. But she was a good girl, and wanted to save herself. Or so she
had always been told. She reached out and took the case, and the coke.
She looked at him, and he was watching her. The look on his face was
hopeful, yet nervous.

What should she do? He might force her, but she didn't think so. If she
took the pill, she wouldn't stop him when she got hot. She remembered
when he asked, she had been tempted. As she stood there, her pussy was
wet, and she seemed to feel it more than any other part of her. She
felt a little dampness on her forehead. "If, if I take it, you know
what'll happen, Jimmy." His face was twisted again. She didn't like
that look. It was nicer when he was happy.

"Tammy, when this is over, I'm gonna be in big trouble, probably my
life will be ruined. I was thinking about it." His face was strained,
worried. He whispered now, looking down. "But I'd do it again. I've
never been happier than when you and I got off together. It was beyond
my wildest dreams. I saw you, how much you liked it. You're going to
fuck someday, soon I bet. Please, let it be me." He looked up. "You
know I won't hurt you, or force you. You wanted more. You wore that
outfit. Please, please." That weird, twisted look. She didn't like that
look.

Her mother had showed her birth control pills. She knew how to work the
sequence. Opening the case, she popped out three tablets and tossed
them in her mouth, watching him. As she washed the little pills down
with coke, his face relaxed. It was like the other stuff, once she
realized how bad he wanted something, she did it to please him. And it
had always pleased her. "I popped my cherry a couple of months ago by
mistake, Jimmy. We don't have to worry about that."

The tension as she hesitated had filled the room. Now it left, and it
was like the air going out of a balloon. They both sat down and
devoured the pizza. She was amazingly hungry. He finished first, and
went in to the bathroom. She heard the shower running. Her stomach
started churning when she heard it stop. She could hear him peeing, and
he must have used the same towel she did. She went over and stood
beside the bed. She knew it was going to happen, that she was going to
find out what it felt like. Fucking. Making love. Her clit was
hardening, her pussy seeming to swell. She held her arms up and
stretched, luxuriating in the anticipation of what was coming. She
giggled. Cumming.

He came out of the bathroom, naked, his prick half hard, kind of
sloping out from his groin. It bounced as he walked slowly to her. He
pressed to her, his cock pushing at her stomach. Then his mouth came
down to hers. This time, she opened her lips to his tongue completely,
and pushed her hips back up to him. Then she pushed her own tongue into
his mouth, and they began sucking and tonguing feverishly. Oh, it's so
good, she thought. All the nerves in her lips and mouth welcomed the
pressure, and the touch of his. Her arms went around his waist, and she
pulled them together. She felt his cock getting harder, and pushing
against her. It was all the way down to her twat lips now, and she
tried to get it to touch her there harder.

She realized his hands were on her firm, taut ass cheeks, squeezing.
The black material was creeping up into her ass crack. They were
starting to spasm into each other, and she heard him groaning, and felt
the vibration in her hungry mouth. She broke the kiss, and leaned back
in his grip. "Take the thing off, Jimmy. Get me naked too." She liked
the look of desire and pleasure in his face. "Oh Tammy." His hands
pulled the light material down, and as he peeled it off, he stopped to
suck on her tits. The nipples were already hard, but got harder,
sending tension into her tummy. His tongue was licking at them, making
them wet.

He pulled the garment down to her knees, and knelt. It was
uncomfortable standing. She lifted one foot out of the shoe and pulled
it out of the nightie. Then she did the other leg and lay down on the
bed before he got a chance to start eating her. She raised one knee,
and spread her legs to free her pussy to the air. Her arms went above
her head. She felt she was offering her body to him. "Kiss me all over,
Jimmy. I liked it when you did my feet."

As he crawled onto the bed, she could see his prick was long and really
hard. She wondered if it would fit inside her. But she abandoned
herself to the warm sexiness of his kissing. Her conscious mind lazily
contemplated the change in how she thought about her body in a few
short hours. Before, it was do clothes fit well, was she stylish, did
colors match? Now, she was thinking of her physical attraction, her
ability to turn him on. She tried to imitate the pictures she had seen
of women posing bare. Her arms stretched a little further so her boobs
sat high on her chest. She humped her cunt up slightly, as her legs
spread a little more. It was exciting to pose for him, getting him hot.

He had started by sucking each toe again, and was now kissing slowly up
the insides of her legs, moving from one to the other. Each time his
lips made contact with her skin, it was like a little tingle that
traveled up to her pussy, punching out tiny rivulets of cream. She
began moaning with the touch. As he got nearer her box, she felt his
tongue lick her skin between his lips. The tingles increased in
intensity. When he got to her mound, he just kissed and licked around
it , not entering her. Then he moved up to her tummy, now mostly
licking, seeming to taste her. She moved one foot around until it
touched his cock, and caressed it as best she could. It was hard as a
rock, but he wasn't hurrying. For both of them, the certainty of their
finally having the ultimate experience made them abandon the frantic
way they had gotten off before.

He got to her bellybutton, and took about five minutes licking it
clean. She had never found the little knot sexy, but as he wet it down
she realized that it must be full of nerves, and moaned louder. Then
he moved up the sides of her ribs, getting all the way to her smooth
underarms. She felt him licking with his whole tongue, tasting the
perfume she had put there, and rasping at the slight stubble. "That
feels really good, Jimmy. Keep doing it. Does it taste funny?" His head
came to her lips and he kissed her lightly. "You taste so wonderful, so
sexy, so neat, Tammy. I could just keep doing this forever."

He went up the other side, and licked under the other arm even harder,
and she could tell his breathing was getting heavy. She was moaning
almost continuously, and writhing under his kisses. She could smell her
creaming cunt juice. Her foot on his prick was rubbing the head, and
she felt moisture. A flush was coming all over her body. Then his lips
were sucking on her neck. He was going to give her a hickey. One hand
came down and pressed his head to her neck even harder. She had always
pushed boys trying to do that away, but now it felt so good she wanted
it to be big. "Unh, unh, yes, do it, suck me." she murmured into the
room.

He had taken a long time doing her all over, but she could feel his
thing starting to jump, and he started sucking on her titties, pulling
the nipples out with his mouth, and licking them fiercely. The feelings
intensified her body's flushed excitement, and she pushed her big
globes at his face, squashing them around his hungry mouth. He did that
for even longer than he did her bellybutton, and now she was groaning
and humping, lost in need for him.

She was going to become a woman, and it flashed through her mind that
she should use dirtier words, as her first fuck approached. His mouth
was trailing down toward her pussy. "Oh Jimmy, my cunt is so hot, my
titties feel so good, I wanna fuck, fuck, I want your big cock inside,
reaming me out, fucking me. Don't bother eating me, just stick that
monster in, get me off with it, oh it's time. Do it, do it."

His head came up and he gazed at her laying there. His face looked nice
now, gasping with pleasure, admiring her now glistening skin, her
sensual pose. She slowly reached out to him with her arms open, and
raised both legs into the air, her heels going to his hips. He reached
down and began rubbing the head of his member up and down her slit,
touching the clitty, and getting wet from the cream that was all around
her hole. Her stomach tensed reflexively. "Mmmmmmm, yeah, ohhhhh." He
kept teasing her, until she humped as his cockhead neared her passage,
and she felt herself spread apart by it. That was too much for him, and
he began to push into her slowly. But she was so wet he ended up
sinking all the way in as though there was no resistance, and she
screamed with the wonderful fullness opening her up.

She saw a surprised look on his face with the noise she made, and
giggled with halflidded eyes. "No, it doesn't hurt, it's the best, so
good, I'm so full. You're so deep, so big, I love that cock, fuck me
now, hard, hard, oh do it tooooo meeeeee." He lay down on top of her as
his huge tube came a little way out. Her boobs were crushed between
them. She could feel the hard nipples against his chest, and as he
pushed back inside her steamy depths, she wrapped her legs around his
legs and pulled him in. Her arms grabbed his head and pressed their
lips together, mouths wide open. They began sucking hungrily as his
cock pulled out and started back in. She flexed her legs to make him
thrust really hard, and moaned against his face as her vagina stretched
and made the base of his prick rasp her love button, and a bolt of
ecstacy shot out from it and filled her groin.

They started fucking hard now, but slowly, as an easy rhythm developed
between their anxious bodies. He was coming further and further out
with each stroke, and she soared higher and higher each time. One of
her hands was scratching his back as the other held his head against
hers. His arms were supporting him so he didn't have all his weight on
her, but she could feel his heavy, fast gasping as they humped at each
other. There was a ringing in her ears, and her face felt like it was
flaming. She was dimly aware of her own groaning, the sound of suction
from their mouths and her cunt each time he pulled out, and the slap of
their stomachs on each stroke inwards. She was thrusting and writhing
with a euphoria completely new to her.

Her cunt was on fire. Each penetration made her jump with new feelings,
like the tingles from her fingers but ten times stronger, and yet she
didn't feel she had to get off yet, just keep riding this fantastic
wave of pleasure. When he was completely buried, it was as though she
was finally complete, her body as it should be. Stuffed with his
engorged flesh. Full of rubbery man meat. Being the receptacle for that
gorgeous cock. He was mumbling each time their mouths came apart "Oh
Tammy, it's wonderful, better than jacking off by a mile, you're so
beautiful, so sexy, oh squeeze me, squeeze my pecker in your fantastic
twat." Then he would kiss her again, with their mouths open as far as
they could manage, sucking and licking.

They pushed together, trying to have all their bodies one piece. She
kept inching her legs up, from the back of his legs to his hips to his
back. Her heels were digging in now, and she felt control leave her as
a sort of wave of abandonment swept over her, flushing and heating with
a floating sense of freedom. Her arms left him and stretched out to the
side, clawing the sheet. He pushed up and was gazing at her, and she
watched him through half lidded eyes. Now their hips were the principal
contact as his pistoning cock felt like it was swelling, along with her
pussy lips, increasing the sensation between them.

"I think I must be close, Jimmy. Oh my god, oh yessss. Fuck me, fuck
meeeeeee." She wasn't screaming, just groaning and squealing
occasionally as some thrusts seemed to be almost impossibly
stimulating, and the thrills so intense it was nearly like pain. But
not hurting, just powerful zinging. She closed her eyes as that feeling
of being near, of release approaching, of coming climax started. "Are
you close, Jimmy? Do it to me, get me there, get meeeeee." She felt a
bloom of perspiration break out under her arms and on her face. Her
hips were vibrating and fucking up to him harder and faster. She was
lost in a haze of her nearing completion. She had no sense of time
passing, though their young bodies had been fucking for a half hour.

It began, like a kaleidescope, multicolored flashes shooting through
her mind, circular and closing into a tight opening, compressing her
clit, her pussy, her groin, and then her whole body for just an
instant. Then it all collapsed into an explosion of ecstacy. Her throat
groaned out a low moan, almost a growl of enjoyment, as thrills
radiated from that little point at the head of her slit outwards,
completely taking over everything she felt. She arched up and froze,
but he kept thrusting, and each thrust caused another wave of orgasm.

Suddenly through the haze of pleasure, her cunt felt full of liquid.
She opened her eyes and saw his face showing relief, his mouth open,
and little grunts with each of his strokes. She could feel even more
lubrication in her hole, and there was hardly any friction as he kept
sliding in and out, but her pussy was trying to contract, and when he
got to the bottom, it seemed to try to milk more jism without any
effort from her. All these feelings made her stay high, the orgasmic
thrills churning from her stretched cuntal hole outwards.

They had both slowed down, moving against each other still, but slowly,
with languid surges rather than frantic humps. But they kept going, and
it seemed to last forever. Finally, he collapsed on top of her, and she
felt his full weight as he gasped in her ear, his prick shrinking
inside her. She could feel spunk dripping down to her asshole, and onto
the bed. As she relaxed, the smells of their sweat, her cream, and the
musky perfume mixed to form a heady odor she would always remember.
"It's really fantastic, Jimmy. So much better than beating off. I like
that so much, it's hard to believe how much better fucking is. Did you
like it, was it better than beating off?"

"I can die happy now, Tammy." She grinned at the happy look of
contentment on his face, and pulled him to her for a deep kiss. She let
her mind wander over the pleasure she had discovered today. Nature had
made it for two. And she obviously loved fucking. Her life was changed
forever, and for the better.


Chapter Two

She awoke on her side, with his body pressed against her back. She
didn't move for a while, dreamily reliving the day before, each of the
climaxes, the discovery of how good it was with a man. His cock felt
good in her hand, in her mouth, in her cunt. Nothing she could do to
herself felt as good. She pushed back at his skin, particularly with
her hips, and felt his meaty prick in her ass crack. A contented sigh
came unbidden from her throat.

He stirred, then jumped.to a sitting position. "Shit, I bet I'm late."
He bolted out of bed and into the bathroom, grabbing his clothes. Then
he left, and she heard the door click behind him. The room was still
hot, so she took a shower, again dosing herself with perfume. She
didn't bother with any clothes. She was standing by the couch, brushing
her hair when he came back. He had a fresh sheet, a box of cereal and a
milk carton in his hands. "I have to go to work, Tammy. I'll be back at
four." He looked sheepish and tense again.

"I'll be waiting for you Jimmy." She murmured. "I wanna fuck some more.
It was really good." The look on his face improved. She walked over and
kissed him lightly on the lips. He smiled and then ran out the door.

After he had left, the first thing she did was clean up the room and
change the sheet. It felt good to do it nude, her titties swinging, her
pussy feeling unbound by panties. She had some breakfast, then went in
and studied herself in the mirror. She looked at her body in a whole
new way, wondering how to make herself look sexier. Staring at herself,
she rubbed her clitty, watching the way her hips pushed out to the
friction. She cupped her breasts, fingering the nipples so they got
hard. The woman in the mirror was someone entirely new, a harlot, a sex
starved model.

There was a razor in the medicine cabinet. She soaped her cuntal mound
up, and shaved her pubic hair into a small triangle, and all the hair
around her pussylips. Then she shaved her underarms. Studying her hair,
she used the razor to trim away some of the mass on the sides of her
head, so the hairdo was more like the models in the pictures. After a
couple of tries, she was satisfied that it looked more mature, more
erotic. When she tried the red thong on, it looked good now, showing
off her smaller brown bush, and her puffy labia. She posed in just the
little bottom, wishing she could change the tan line. But it looked
sexy.

She tried on the red shortie. It came to just below her navel, leaving
a gap of skin before the thong started. Her boobs showed through. When
she put a little lipstick on the nipples, they were more prominent
through the cloth. She fussed with her hair in front of the mirror for
an hour, trying several different looks. Then she took the outfit off
and tried on the black one. It looked even better, she thought. The
black color seemed a nice contrast with her pale skin and blonde hair.
She hung both up on hangars, being careful so they wouldn't get
wrinkled.

Naked again, she lay on the couch. As she thought about Jimmy, she knew
what she had to do. She didn't want to get him in trouble, and wasn't
mad at what he had done. She felt liberated and matured, relaxing in
the knowledge of her sensual awakening. She had to convince him she
would help him get her home without getting him in trouble. It would be
easy. She could lie about who kidnapped her, and they'd never find her
made up men. She had to pretend to have escaped. But he had to be
certain she wouldn't tell on him.

Besides, she didn't want to stop this. The warm room, the way
everything focused on fucking, getting off, made her start to cream
just thinking about it. She smiled and started rubbing her now hairless
pussy in earnest, smiling lazily as she decided to get off again before
he got home. She took a half hour doing it, finishing in the bathroom
over the toilet, her juices dripping into the water. Then she posed
herself naked again, smiling at her image. She knew now she wouldn't
settle for beating off except to relieve tension. Getting fucked was
too nice.

She didn't know the time, but napped a while, and when she woke up the
sun was a lot lower, so she figured he should be home soon. She put on
the black outfit, and fixed her hair carefully. She put on a lot of
makeup, like the models. He had a darker shade of lipstick on the
table, and she used that.

She heard the car arrive, and he came in immediately. She had turned
down the lights, and stood under the window, the sunlight in her hair,
her shoulders leaning back, and her hips thrust out, the thong
emphasizing her pussy. His expression of surprise and pleasure at
seeing her gorgeous body displayed for him was just what she had hoped
for, and he hurried to her, pressing to her lush flesh. She wrapped her
arms around him and they kissed passionately. He smelled of smoke and
grease, from the machine shop where he programmed computers, she
guessed. "Go ahead and shower, Jimmy darling," she whispered. "Then
fuck my brains out".

She waited for him to come out, feeling lazily erotic. When he did, his
cock was already hard, sticking up from his hairy bush at an angle. She
started to strip for him, watching his face. As the black bra fell from
her body, his eyes got bigger, but he seemed happy. When she skinned
off the thong, he stared and mumbled "You shaved your cunt, Tammy. Shit
it looks neat."

"I wanted to look like all these sexy models, Jimmy. I wanted to turn
you on."

She was still standing in front of the window, and he knelt at her feet
and pushed his mouth into her twat, his tongue getting inside. His
tongue licked between the now hairless lips, making her jump when it
hit the love button, hardening sweetly as her hips started moving
gently. "You should bring a cd player or something down, Jimmy. Then
I'll dance for you. Like those girls in the strip bars. I've always
wanted to try that." He started to rise, but she stopped him. "No, wait
till we do it, then maybe tonight. I'm hot now. I want that big cock
inside me again, I wanna feel your spunk in my cunt." He was standing
in front of her, and she reached down and wrapped her fingers around
the big tube, rubbing the head against her slit as they both watched
her do it. He was breathing hard, like her.

Tammy backed toward the bed, pulling him with her by his hard prick.
When she got there, she whispered "Let me get on top, Jimmy. I wanna
see how that feels." She giggled. "I read where that makes it last
longer for you. I think I could get off a couple of times right now."
He was smiling, and lay down on his back. She straddled his head
backwards, and blew lightly on the jumping cock below her head. As she
lowered toward it, she let her pussy down to his mouth, and felt him
begin sucking immediately. Opening her mouth wide, she let his tool
into her throat before closing her lips around it. To her surprise, in
this position it got all the way in, and as she began sucking, she
swallowed and felt him jump.

She pistoned her face on his cock several strokes, but he was already
hard, and though she loved his eating mouth in her cunt, she wanted him
inside her. She rose to her knees and seductively caught his eyes as
she wiggled around to position her bottom over his erect member. She
smiled as his eyes held hers, and she gripped his hot tube and fitted
it between her puffy labia, but didn't sink on it immediately. She
moved it back and forth slightly, twitching against her clitty. His
hands reached up for her titties. Her smile broadened and she began
talking sexily.

"I feel that big cock, can you feel my pussy? It's wet as can be Jimmy.
It's waiting for you." She lowered her lips to his ear and whispered "I
get to fuck you now. I get to sink that monster in there, all the way
to the bottom. Oh I love that cock, the stuff it shoots into me, how it
fills me up. You like it too, huh lover." She lifted back up, and now
his eyes met hers as she let her weight push onto the rod at her
fuckhole. "Here it comes, Jimmy, my cunt around your huge prick.
Ooooh."

She was sighing as she lowered herself onto him, feeling the tunnel
stretch, her cream lubricating the opening so there seemed almost no
friction. She sunk it fully into her, feeling the now naked lips of her
pussy touching the pubic hair of his groin, the splayed flesh giving
her love button powerful pressure. She leaned forward slightly, and her
clit pressed harder against the base of his boner, sending thrills
radiating into her stomach. "Oh boy, oh boy, oh neat, ummmm."

She began raising and sinking on him, only a couple of inches as she
sought to push at her slit. The pleasure was intense, and she realized
she could get off quickly. His face was smiling happily, but he was
relaxed and not seeming urgent. "I'm gonna get off, Jimmy. Hold off so
you can make me cum again, okay? Here I go baby, here I go." She
writhed against his dong, twisting sensation more strongly all through
her body, felt it flush, and felt herself go over, pleasure bursting
into her groin. She pulled his hands against her tits, arching up to
the caress, the nipples radiating a wave out that joined the zinging in
her tummy. She moaned "Cummmmmmmmm, oh cumming, aaagh." Her head was
shaking rhapsodically.

As the climax soared in her, her eyes stared vacantly as she lost touch
with anything but the sensation filling her. She could hardly breathe
with the thrill of it. Her mouth hung open, and she stopped her
movement on his cock. She did not feel his gentle surging as he tried
to keep her high. It lasted for what seemed like hours, though it was
only a minute or two. Then she was able to focus again, with her body
still keening, and felt him thrusting up to her pussy. "Oh god that was
good." she gasped as her hips started moving again.

Tammy felt as if she was floating on a soft sea of pleasure now,
surging up and down on the huge tool in her pussy. It was mindless, yet
relaxed and fulfilling. She stayed in a near orgasmic euphoria, the
fucking keeping her there, concentrating on the sensation in her body.
She surged and humped without reservation, writhing on top of the
muscular body below her. Jimmy was kneading her ass cheeks, helping her
move on his tool. She put her hands in her hair, head raised, arching
her titties out. I bet that turns him on, she thought crazily.

She was vaguely aware that he was moaning "Tammy, Tammy, Tammy." Her
open mouth was breathing heavily. Each time she moved upwards, she
pulled her clitty against his rod, dragging it all the way up. Each
long stroke became a wonderful thrill, making her keen with need. For a
while, she felt herself maintaining a stimulated sensual high, but soon
she felt him surging harder up to her downward strokes. She opened her
eyes, and was pleased with the happiness in his face, as he grunted
harder on each full penetration of her belly.

She let the vibration begin to grow, and began soaring. Her head was
twisting spasmodically, and her hair tossed back and forth. The speed
of her fucking increased, and she felt another glorious release
approaching. "Are you ready, Jimmy? Cum in me, fill me with your jism,
your thick spunk. You can smell my cream, huh. Fuck, fuck me, oooooh
yes." She bent forward a little, getting even harder pressure on her
clitty as she raised her raging, foaming, spurting cunt. She heard him
growl.

His cock seemed to be swelling, and she felt stuff wetting her sweetly
puffy pussy lips. The penetration of her tunnel was smoother as he
grunted with his own cum, and she leaned down to kiss his gaping mouth,
sticking her tongue inside him. The position pumped her clitty, and was
just enough to power her into another flowering release, which seemed
to tingle outwards into her belly and back to her asshole. He was still
humping up at her, spurting again and again. She let all her weight
fall on him, stretching out to be fully pressed to his whole body, as
she squeezed his prick inside her. The explosion wasn't quite as
intense as her first, but lasted even longer as they rolled gently
together, still joined.

When it finished, and she started sliding into a peaceful relaxation,
she rolled to his side. "Jimmy, you can trust me now, can't you? Don't
you see I don't want to stop this, how much I love it? I'll tell them
it was someone else who got me, and that I escaped." He stared into her
eyes, and she thought he was believing her promise. "But not yet.
Another day or two, time for us to keep doing this, every way there
is." She raised herself on her elbow. "Can I see some of your pictures,
your tapes of people doing it? Let's do it now, so I can make you happy
later. I'll dance for you."

He sighed. "I don't have much to lose by trusting you, Tammy. Even if
they lock me up, I couldn't care less." She kissed him softly. "I want
to make you happy, Jimmy. I want to turn you on. Let me learn how." She
leaned down and swallowed his soft member, licking it clean of their
juices. When she straightened, she held his gaze as she swallowed.
"When I'm home I can still sneak away and come back here so we can keep
fucking."

He unlocked the door, and they walked naked up to his living room. It
wasn't quite as warm. He showed her how to work his computer, and put a
CD with dirty pictures on. She looked at them as he made the
sandwiches. When he brought them over to her, she was flushing with the
excitement of watching the various positions the women got into. "Jeez,
they look funny sometimes. Look, there he's got his cock up her ass.
That must hurt. Umm, there's another one." She felt herself tingling,
and looked at him. He looked over at her, and reached out and hit a
button. It made a close up of the big cock fully embedded in the thin
girl's bowels. His face was flushed. She leaned over and let her tits
rub his arm. "Would you like that, Jimmy? If they can do it, so can I."

As they finished their sandwiches, he put a tape in his VCR. It started
with a long shot of a voluptuous woman with huge titties doing a strip
in a club. He likes the idea of my dancing for him, she thought. She
watched the sexy woman carefully, seeing her bump her hips, and push up
against a firepole. She was wearing a g-string and had real long hair,
probably a wig. But her dance was sexy, sort of imitating a sex act
with thin air. Tammy watched carefully, and thought she could do it
better.

The woman eventually took off the thong, and lay down on her back with
her pussy arched up, knees spread. You could see her pink insides, and
a real big clitty. The picture faded from there to show her kissing a
man, while he reached down and stuck a finger up her cunt. Jimmy was
rubbing her slit as they watched. When the man eventually got hard,
after eating her out and she sucked his cock, he stuck it inside her
completely hairless twat. It was the first time Tammy had seen what it
must look like to fuck. Eventually, he ended up finishing from the
back, squirting on the woman's ass. "Why does he do that, Jimmy? It
seems like a waste."

"It's called a wet shot, Tammy. That's a turn on for men."

"I like it on my tummy and my tits." She giggled. "I guess I like it
everywhere, but not in back, I don't think."

They were sitting together on his couch, watching the TV. Tammy shut
the tape off, and reached for his prick. It was hard again. He was
still rubbing her pussy. "Where's your tape player, Jimmy. Got any sexy
music tapes?" He found them for her. "I'm going downstairs and put on
some stuff so I can try dancing for you. Wait a couple of minutes, OK?"

When he came down after she had left, she was posing on the coffee
table, in the red shortie. She had the black bra on underneath, and the
black thong. As soon as he came in, she started undulating her hips in
time to the music, as he sat down on the couch. She made sure she faced
him as she tried to bump and grind. It took her a couple of tries
before she got comfortable in the high heels, and she watched him
carefully to see if she could tell which steps he liked. He seemed to
like all of them. Her big titties were pushed out even further than
they naturally did by the bra, and the heels made her pubic mound
pouty. It thrust out under the sheer red fabric. She saw the effect on
his cock, as it jumped straight up, so she smiled broadly, and imitated
the sexy moves from the tape.

She found herself really enjoying showing him her nearly nude body. By
turning around in quarters, she could let him see all of her, even her
slit by bending over with her ass toward him. After she finished a full
rotation, she was satisfied she was doing it pretty well, and began
undulating even more strenuously. He was groaning "Oh Tammy, Tammy."
She slowly drew the red nightgown up over her head, twisting her hips
at the same time. A light sheen of sweat was forming under her arms,
and she could smell her pussy creaming, but the perfume mixed with the
odors and she thought it was nice.

Her body was starting to want to cum. To do the dance she should have
taken time to pull the other garments off, but she was feeling an
urgency now. She reached behind and pulled the little bra off, then
skinned the thong down. Now all she wore was the shoes. She spread her
legs and pretended to fuck the air with her eyes closed. When she
opened them again, he was jerking at his member. "No, Jimmy, no, don't
waste it." She stepped off the table, turning around so her back was
toward him, and sank down toward his stiff cock. It bumped against her
ass cheeks, and she reached back and pulled them apart.

"Go ahead, in there if you want. I wanna try it." She felt the head
pushing against her tight asshole. When she tried to sink on it, it
wouldn't go in. "I think it has to get lubed up, Tammy" he grunted. She
knelt on the table, waving her bottom at him in time to the music. She
felt his mouth breathing on her back there, and then his tongue went
around the rim, licking. "Jeez, that feels good, Jimmy. Ooooh, keep
doing that." But he was turned on and anxious to get in her hole, and
stuck his tongue inside a little. Then he tried with his cock again,
and she relaxed those muscles.

When it first got inside a little, it didn't hurt, so she pushed back
against him. Then, as he got a little deeper, a spasm of pain stung
through her bunghole. "Owww, oh it hurts, owwww." He started to pull
out. "No, don't, just hold still a second, Jimmy. I can do it." She
concentrated on relaxing the muscles, and the pain eased. "Push some
more, go ahead, ooooh." As her bowels stretched, the first feeling was
that stinging pain, but then it dulled and was replaced by a sense of
fullness that was nice. She would push back to get a little more of the
thick tube inside, wait for it to feel good, then push back some more.
Her mind was concentrated on getting him all the way in, and when she
finally felt his pubic hair on her butt cheeks, she looked around at
him and smiled happily. "See, I told you I could. Now go ahead and fuck
me."

He started slowly, drawing a little way out, then pressing back in. It
hurt a little, but as he kept going she began to diddle at her clitty,
and the feelings started mixing up, driving her toward a flushed
pleasure. It was different, and not as good as in her pussy, but he had
a hand around so they were both squeezing her cuntlips, and it began
giving her jolts of pleasure. "It's starting to feel good now, Jimmy.
Do it harder, go ahead, ooooh."

One of his hands left her pussy and began kneading her breasts. He was
moaning and she knew he couldn't control himself much longer, because
it was so tight in her asshole. He was really tearing her, and pain and
pleasure were combining in a weird way. But his hand kept working over
her clitty, starting to make her vibrate, and suddenly she felt him
shooting into her rear. She lunged backwards at him, and rubbed hard in
her slit, while he pinched her nipples. It was different but exciting,
and she felt a climax coming. "Try to keep going, Jimmy. I'm close,
really, oh yeah here I come, ooooh cumming, aaaagh."

As she soared, she kept moving against his dick buried in her bowels,
and felt the warmth of his spunk, with the sense of being stuffed. Her
jingling pussy radiated that familiar pleasure outwards and met the
strange sensation in her butt. She was grunting mindlessly, enjoying
the waves of release, and the wetness inside her bottom. "Oooh, I like
it Jimmy. It's funny, but nice. It doesn't even hurt now. Oooh."

He pulled her backwards as he sat down on the couch, keeping his
softening cock inside her. With her on his lap, he played with her
boobies, as she relaxed and came down from her orgasm. "I should have
made the dance last longer, Jimmy. But I was turned on. You were too,
huh." He was kissing her shoulder, sighing happily. "You sure are sexy
for someone who was a virgin yesterday. This has been like a dream for
me, Tammy. Your sexy body, the dancing, the way you get off and enjoy
my prick."

"I do, I do enjoy it Jimmy. It's like I'm a new person."


Chapter Three

It had been a week since she had seen Jimmy, and she was horny as hell.
It had been easy to fool everybody. He drove her to the outskirts of
town, completely away from his house and she walked half way home,
until a cop stopped because she was walking through a slum area where a
young white girl was out of place. They recognized her from the
description of her as a missing person, and took her home. All the fuss
and interviews, when she repeated and repeated the story they had
cooked up, were boring, though she tried to make it seem as though she
had been scared during her "captivity". The doctor said she was all
right, and Jimmy smuggled the birth control pills to her when he
pretended to bring her a cake. They had never been alone while he
visited.

Except for school, her parents didn't let her out for several days.
Finally they let her go to Miriam's overnight. As they ate dinner, with
everybody carefully avoiding the subject of her kidnapping, she was
anxious to call him. She was sure Miriam would understand and
cooperate. But her parents must have told Miriam's she wasn't allowed
out, and they ended up in Miriam's bedroom. She couldn't even make the
phone call.

"What really happened, Tammy. I can tell you're bullshitting." Tammy
sighed as she realized she wasn't going to get out tonight. "Shit. All
I want is to get away and call him, Mim." she whispered. "He fucked me
every way you can imagine, and I loved it. I'm so horny I could die."
The brown haired friend, who was shorter than Tammy and a little pudgy,
had a pretty face, and huge tits. She had a reputation as a "loose"
girl, and she got to go out with a lot of good looking guys because
they knew she would "put out". But Mim didn't mind, she had always
said. "I love getting fucked by all those studs. They come back for
more, cause I give 'em their money's worth. I'll never marry anybody
from this town anyway."

"He had a big cock, Mim. Bigger than any of the guys I've seen. And he
could do it three or four times a night. It's so much better than
beating off, just like you said. But I got used to it, and now it's
been almost a week." Tammy was rubbing her slit through her panties.
She had found that just getting off wasn't enough. "He did it to me in
the ass a couple of times, and we just sat around naked, fucking
anytime we wanted. I didn't want to come home, but if it had been too
much longer, the cops might have tried harder to find me." Miriam went
to her door and locked it. It wasn't really a surprise to hear that her
friend had ended up liking her abductor. Tammy had been getting ready
to get laid ever since she had started masturbating and using the
vibrator.

Miriam stripped quickly, and then pulled the fake cock out of the
closet where she had hidden it. "I thought something like that might
have happened, babe. You didn't convince me you were scared. And it
seemed to me you looked sexier." She stuck the vibrator up her hairless
twat and buzzed it. Tammy smiled at her erotic display, though it had
always made her uncomfortable before. Pulling her clothes off, she
hurried over to press up against the huge titties, and Mim's eyes
opened wide. Tammy whispered "I saw pictures he had of girls doing it,
and I thought of you every time." One hand cupped a fleshy breast,
while the other went down to the big rear end. "Nothing's as good as a
cock in my pussy, but I found out that sex is for two." Tammy pushed
her now smelly, wet cunt against the hip swaying to the fake tube's
buzz. Mim was staring up into her eyes, a smile on her face.

"I bet I'm hornier than you, Mim. C'mon, do it to me and then I'll do
it to you." She reached down and tickled her friends clitty, already
hard from the vibrator. Miriam got a hand on her pussy, and pushed a
finger inside the humping blonde. "Oooh, you shaved, huh. It feels
neat." Tammy lowered her head to kiss the full lips below her, softly
at first, then harder, her tongue pushing into her friend's mouth. Both
were twisting their hips, and they were sighing as the kiss went on.

"He has a video camera, Mim. He took pictures of us, and then we
watched them. It's a turn on to watch yourself fucking." Another deep
kiss, Miriam's tongue now moving inside the mouth pressing to her. "We
can go over there and all three of us do it, and then watch the tape. I
miss that big cock. Oh god, come on, get me off, please, please hurry."

Miriam could see the glazed look on Tammy's face, and pushed her over
to the bed. The blonde cheerleader, whose body had always turned her
friend on, wriggled to the center, her legs spread eagled. Pulling the
vibrator out of her own cunt, Miriam straddled the gaping Tammy's
mouth, and leaned over to sniff the wet pussy opened to her. She
inserted the tube, then leaned down to begin licking the stiff clitty
pushing out of its fold. Tammy's cunt looked nicer shaved, the lips
puffy and white, the furry small triangle of hair showcasing its pink
flesh. She diddled the twitching love button with the tip of her
tongue, and buzzed the imitation cock. Her friend's slim hips jerked
spasmodically up to the stimulation.

Tammy was staring at Mim's pussy with fascination. The inner folds were
wrinkled, though the hole was spread slightly because the vibrator had
been in there. There was some cream, but not as much as hers. She
arched her head up to surround the slit with her mouth, starting to
suck hard, and tickling the clit with her tongue. Mim ground down, and
Tammy found the ability to give her pleasure as much fun as giving
Jimmy a hard on. "Mmmmmmm, do me, Mim."

After the novelty of sucking a pussy wore off, she became aware of the
thrills shooting through her with the dual feeling in her own groin
from the buzzing plastic tool and the twitching tongue. They were in a
rhythm now, Mim buzzing each time she moved the tube, and licking
constantly. Tammy was sucking hard, her face buried between the
trembling legs above her. They were both groaning, though Tammy was
wishing for the privacy of Jimmy's basement, where she could yell if
she wanted. Still, she felt a nice orgasm coming, and sucked and licked
with new vigor.

Miriam was amazed at the volume of cream Tammy was making, and the
smell was stronger than her own. She really is getting into sex,
thought the chunky vixen. Her own tits, flattened on the abdomen below
her, were stinging with the high she felt. She started buzzing
constantly, as her own hips churned into the frantic, excited girl
writhing passionately under her soft body. Both were driving toward the
threshold of climax.

Miriam felt them both getting close to cumming. She stuck her index
finger up Tammy's asshole, wondering how her blonde friend would react.
The hips she was licking jumped with pleasure, and Miriam heard a
groan. Suddenly the tempo of the hips doubled, spasming at her mouth
and hand as it stuffed both holes. Cream started flowing even faster,
soaking Miriam's hands and mouth, leaking on the bed. It's odor was all
she could smell, and the sexiness of it pushed her into her own climax.

Both young vixens were squirming together as their orgasms soared,
giving themselves to the exploding thrills. Each was sucking
frantically at the hard clitties thrusting in their mouths. As the peak
came and began to subside, both felt the warmth of their cum diffusing
in their groins. They kept licking to make the pleasure last, as the
languour of relaxation took them both. They came down slowly, letting
their sweaty bodies rub together.

Tammy was looking closely at the still spasming flesh above her. Mim's
hole was open, though that must be from the vibrator, Tammy thought.
Maybe I should have stuck my tongue in there. As an afterthought, she
tried it, and the taste was intense. But the surprise was that Mim
seemed to almost have another cum, pushing down to the penetration of
her pussy, closing reflexively on the warm flesh inside her. A spurt of
cream leaked onto Tammy's chin. Mim buzzed the vibrator, and another
little surge coursed through the blonde's cunt, bringing a low groan.

Mim had indeed popped again, and hoped her friend had enjoyed their
sixty nining. As the two naked nymphs wriggled around to press
themselves together, kissing lightly, Tammy sighed "Geez, Mim, that was
super. Are we lesbians?" Miriam giggled. "Sweetie, we're horny, and any
port in a storm. Besides, your body has always turned me on. I like
sex, period. Cums are more fun shared." Then she got serious. "I have a
date with Billy Simms tomorrow night. He has a car, but we've had a
problem finding a place to fuck. I bet your Mom and Dad would let you
go to a movie with us. We can drive to your guy's place and both get
laid. I can call him for you if you want."

Tammy felt her heart jump with the thought of seeing Jimmy and his big
cock again. "Oh Mim, I think that would work. But I can call him at
work from a pay phone tomorrow, as long as I know we can get there."
She paused for another thought. "Billy wouldn't tell, would he?" Mim
laughed. "Shit, he'll be so glad to get in my pants he won't do
anything to risk it. Besides, he has a yen for you. Tease him a little,
and he'll do anything you want."

When she talked to Jimmy, she could tell he was a little nervous about
Mim and Billy coming to his house, but was willing to do anything to
see her. When she clamored into the Volkswagen's back seat, she was
wearing a conservative blouse and skirt, but she had tiny thong panties
on, and no bra. She applied heavy dark makeup Mim had lent her while
they drove across town. By the time they got to his house, she looked
like a sexy harlot again.

Billy Simms could hardly believe his luck. He was a tall, good looking
tennis player, but had trouble getting dates because of his huge prick.
Everbody in school knew about it, and most girls wanted nothing to do
with him. His brothers had gotten some of their college girlfriends to
go out with him, and they liked his cock. They also took him to a neat
whore house, where he was very popular with the experienced
prostitutes. Mim was about the only high school girl who wasn't afraid
of him, and they had gone out a couple of times, fucking in the back
seat last Saturday night. Mim told him it was no fun folded up like
that, and he had been thinking about renting a hotel room until she
told him about this deal with Tammy's boyfriend. He loved Mim's big
tits and fleshy behind, but Tammy was the prettiest girl in school, he
thought. His imagination ran wild, and he had been excited since this
morning when Mim told him about it.

When they arrived at the house she directed him to, Tammy jumped out
and ran ahead of them to the front door, and it opened before she got
there. As he and Mim walked up, the guy was all over the lush blonde,
and Billy realized he was a lot older than they were. No wonder the
cheerleader had trouble seeing him. This was a good deal.

Tammy introduced them. "Jimmy, this is Billy and Mim." The guy shook
his hand, then pulled the blonde down a set of stairs. "You can use the
upstairs. Don't touch any of the electronic stuff, okay." Mim poked
around, and quickly found the bedroom. She told Billy "Stay here a
second, lover. I have something special to wear for our first time in
bed." She went in and closed the door.

Billy had his own computer, and recognized a lot of the stuff in the
living room. There was a little TV beside the computer that was strange
and he examined it. When he punched the on button, it lit up in black
and white, and there were Tammy and Jimmy. She was naked except for
tiny black panties, and was dancing on the table at the left side of
the screen. He could hear music, and her gorgeous body was even better
than in his imagination. Guiltily, he punched it off again, just as Mim
called him.

She was standing in the door of the bedroom, posed in a white see
through shortie nightgown with tall spike heels. The shoes lengthened
her legs, making her seem taller, slimmer and less chunky. Her
hourglass figure looked terrific in the dim light. Billy could see the
dark hair in her crotch through the white material. She had pouffed up
her auburn hair, and put more makeup on, with heavy eye shadow that
made her face more exotic. She wasn't a Tammy, but the big tits and
sultry look made his cock spring to attention.

She had loved his big tool the night in back of his car, so he figured
she wouldn't mind him making a big deal about it. "You're a sexy cunt,
aren't you Mim? Well, I've got just the thing to make you happy." She
smiled seductively. "Show me, stud." He walked over to stand in front
of her, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. He had a slim build but wide
shoulders, well muscled. Mim's eyes were bright as she watched. He
pushed down his pants and jockeys in one movement, and his dong jumped
out to point at her. It was at half mast, but still huge.

Mim hadn't had too good a look at him last Saturday night, even though
she had heard about how big his cock was. It had filled her pleasantly,
in spite of the contortions they had gone through in his back seat. Now
that she saw it, she sucked in a breath. She had enough experience to
know she could handle it, and getting a good look made her mouth water.
"I have at least three holes that thing can try, Long John." She put
her hands behind her head and faced him, then did a little stripper's
grind with her hips. She cupped her big boobs through the shortie, then
turned and walked to the bed, swinging her fleshy hips blatantly.

When she got to the bed, she turned and pulled the nightie over her
head. She held her arms high so her tits pushed out, looking their
best. Their bulk was amazing, and the large nipples were already stiff.
Billy's mouth dropped open as her pose gave him his best look yet at
their sensual fullness. As she lowered her hands slowly, she sat on the
edge of the bed. "Come let me suck that monster, studly." He walked
over and with his height, his cock was right at the level of her mouth.
Her eyes looked up, and she wrapped her full lips around the head.
"Mmmmm" she purred as its rough texture made her pussy start to cream.

Mim took his length as a challenge, and arched her neck so it was right
behind her mouth. With one slow movement, she got the whole member
inside her, the head pushing deep in her throat. She could get it all
in, but couldn't breathe while she did it, so she swallowed, feeling
him jump as her action massaged him, then slid it out again, so she
could suck air in through her nose. She repeated it about five times,
feeling him harden each full penetration. She could taste the little
bit of juice that had leaked on her tongue.

"Christ, nobody's ever gotten all of it, Mim. What a mouth." She
released the thick tool, and grinned up at him. "I may be two grades
behind you, babe, but I know how to suck a big stud like you. And I
know how to milk that thing with my cunt too." His eyes were bright
with excitement at her dirty talk. "But now how about eating a little
pussy?" She lay back on the bed, spread eagled before his feasting
eyes, pulling the lips of her twat apart. Pink flesh showed, moist with
her cream.

He could smell the musky odor her twat was emitting as he sunk his
mouth into her cuntflesh. Her clitty was bigger than any he had ever
seen, and he wrapped his lips around it and sucked. She gave a little
yipe, and bucked up, making his mouth open to the firm flesh of her
pubic mound. His teeth scraped lightly on the trimmed dark bush. When
he stuck his tongue out, it penetrated her tunnel, and she ground her
bottom at his face sexily. "Mmmm, Billy, Billy, that's sooooo nice. Go
ahead, fuck me with that tongue." He felt his dong go rigid with her
encouragement. She wasn't the best looking girl in school, but she sure
was sexy.

He could feel her getting frantic as he ate fiercely in her oozing
cunt. His tongue was jumping from her clitty down into her yawning
hole, and she was moaning continuously. He lifted his head, and she
looked down with surprise. "Hey babe, lets sixty nine for our first
cum, okay. Don't worry, I can get it up all night." Mim grinned with
excitement. He was turning out to be a terrific fuck. All he needed was
some room. "Go studly. That sounds neat."

He sucked her pussy as he wriggled around to lie on his side with his
hips at her face. As he kept sucking and licking, she turned to him,
throwing her leg over his shoulder. He felt her again swallow his cock,
though not all the way. She was concentrating on the sensitive head,
and he felt his whole groin starting to shake with the stimulation. He
started pumping her lips, and her mouth kept him surrounded with tight
warm oral flesh. It was better head than he had ever had. He relaxed in
the knowledge that she could handle his spasming tool, and began
vigorous attention to her foaming, writhing twat. He wasn't sure how
close she was, but she sure was giving out cream.

They were both groaning in a muffled, wild duet of rising rapture. She
was a good deal shorter than he was, so his mouth had full access to
her from below while his cock was still right there at her vibrating
mouth. He could feel those monster titties pillowing on his abdomen.
Their bodies fit into this position almost perfectly, and he knew he
couldn't hold off much longer. It didn't matter. He'd be hard again in
ten minutes.

Mim was higher than a kite, rolling against Billy's firm, athletic
body. She didn't know where he had gotten his experience, because he
hadn't had many of the girls at school, but he was eating her
wonderfully. Her cuntal hole was starting to open up as she approached
a climax. She sucked his dong harder and harder, careful to avoid
getting her teeth on it. She wanted him to like fucking her enough to
come back for more again and again.

She felt the sudden stomach churning thrill of edging over into ecstacy
just before cumming. She pulled his hips to her face and got his member
all the way into her throat, holding her breath as her orgasm hit with
a crashing explosion. As she let his cock out of her head's depths, she
felt the tempo of his movements change from smooth thrusts to vicious
humps. Her release soared, as she felt his first shot of spunk fire
back to her throat. Their groans were now louder, as both climaxed
intensely.

Even though she was almost swooning with pleasure, she kept her lips
tight on his tool, and swallowed another jolt of his jism as he bucked
again. Her whole mouth was filled, and she couldn't get it all down, so
the white goo was leaking around her lips, dribbling down her cheek.
She held her hips arched into his sucking, feeling her own cream
flowing freely. She put one hand down to massage around her slit,
rubbing near his shlurping jaws. It helped her soar even higher, as she
felt him fire a third dose of his cum over her tongue.

As the peak passed, they both slowed their movements, starting to sink
into warm langour. She could smell her musky cunt odor, and taste his
spunk. It was hard to do anything but embrace the fantastic thrills
shooting around her groin. Her mouth dropped open as she became almost
unconscious with the feeling. He was still humping into her gaping
mouth, hitting the roof and insides of her cheeks. She thought he would
remember that blow job.

Finally they fell apart, gasping. Her hand was still rubbing her slit,
and she felt him kissing the fingers as well as her furry bush. "Baby,
that was terrific. You sure can suck cock." She humped at him in
response. "Bet your ass, big boy. Wait'll you get my pussy around that
thing." He chuckled. "Won't be long, you sexy bitch. But hey, c'mere
and look at Jimmy's gadget."

They sidled over to the little TV, hips bumping, as she rubbed his
stomach in small circles. As he flipped on the screen, she reached down
to fondle his prick, and felt it jump slightly. "Geez, look at that" he
breathed. Mim followed his gaze and saw Jimmy eating Tammy's pussy
frantically. She was spread eagled on the bed, and he was kneeling
between her legs, his head buried. They could see his tool, and Mim
gasped. "Christ, it's as big as yours, babe." But Billy's eyes were
riveted to the gorgeous blonde cheerleader, and her squealing passion
made his dick rise again.

One hand drifted to Mim's huge titties. They were hanging as they both
leaned over to watch the sexy picture, and he kneaded the soft flesh
enthusiastically. He pushed and squeezed, then moved to the other
globe. Finally, he got behind and pushed his surging cock between the
full butt cheeks as both hands closed around the sexy boobs. She leaned
down to let his prick get closer to her pussy, grinding back at his
pulsing hips. He muttered "Oh you sweet cunt" and let himself penetrate
gently into her wet hole.


On the screen, Jimmy was now fucking hard into the blonde cheerleader.
She was squealing over the music, humping madly back at each thrust of
the long tube pistoning smoothly in and out of her hairless bottom. His
head was nuzzling at her neck, and her hands were clawing at the
sheets. Her frantic fucking made Billy hot as hell, and he sunk further
into Mim. She realized what was happening to him, and turned the little
spy screen off. "She's down there babe, and I'm here. Concentrate on
one pussy at a time." She reached back and pushed him away and ran into
the bed, giggling with delight at his gurgle of complaint.

He chased her and as she plumped down on the bed, he was on her
immediately, his big tool stabbing at her. She twisted over and pulled
her legs up, and he plunged deep into her foaming hole, sinking to its
full depth. Both groaned with the wonderful feeling of becoming joined
so fully. He began pumping unmercifully, pummeling her soft flesh hard
and fast. Mim fucked back, crooning "That's it stud, fuck my brains
out, stick that thing all the way, get me, get me."

She could feel every inch of the fat hard penus filling her. As it
pulsed, she arched her hips down so it was contacting her clitty on
every inch of the outstroke, and then humped up to drive him back in
quickly. She was hanging on to his back, and her legs wrapped around
his hips made it easy to keep their bodies surging together perfectly.
"Oh Billy, your cock is so big, so good. Stuff me with that big sucker,
wreck me, fuck meeee." She was gasping with pleasure, but he showed no
sign of popping off, so she kept riding with him, letting her rising
passion take its time.

Their young bodies surged on and on, until she felt herself become
light headed with the rapture of it. Her clitty started to bloom, and
she groaned as a big climax overtook her suddenly. It flowered
explosively, and she froze to him, feeling her cuntal muscles clutching
around the embedded base of his prick. "God you got me off again,
ohhhhh fuck me baby, fuck meeeee." Even as she soared with orgasmic
release, she realized he was still pumping, still hard. Even though the
thrill was almost stinging, she kept herself pressed to him, letting
his fucking continue smoothly, keeping her climax roaring. Her mouth
gaped open, and his head lifted up to watch her cum flash through her
body. "Yeah, get off baby, get off."

Her mind went soft again, as she gasped with the terrific second
orgasm. She was smiling in a dopey, sexy way, her eyes staring vaguely
into nothing. Billy thought it was the neatest cum he had ever watched,
and it made him want to do her again and again. The power of her climax
was like a compliment to his manhood. The older girls he was used to
never lost themselves in it this way. He kept humping smoothly,
watching her seem to ride her cum on and on.

Finally her pussy quit clenching him, and he reached down and pulled
her legs up from behind her knees. He had not missed her comment about
three holes, and wanted to test this little sexpot's daring. As he
lifted her, his cock popped out of her, and wet as it was, he got an
inch inside her puckered little ass hole quickly. Her eyes snapped
open, and she grinned at him with an evil, excited look. "I like it
there too, stud. Bugger that tight asshole. Go ahead, all of it."

He leaned into her bottom, and his cock sank slowly to full
penetration. Mim was biting her lip, grunting with his pushing, but
heaving up to help him get all the way in. The look on her face was a
twisted smile, and her breathing was heavy. He could feel spasms on his
cock, and it was tight as hell. As he started to fuck smoothly, she was
muttering "Oh yeah, oh yeah." Her bowel felt smooth, but put pressure
around his surging meat, and started him toward his release. Her eyes
were closed as she urged him on. "Oooh I love that cock. Fuck me big
boy, fuck my ass good."

Mim was almost swooning with the funny pleasure his huge member was
causing her. It was definitely the biggest prick she'd ever had this
way but the little twinges of pain seemed to amplify the sensation
coursing out in her whole rear. Her clitty was getting twitched by the
movement of her hips, and it sent her whole body upwards toward another
fulfilling completion. She wanted to please him so much. She heard him
gasping, and knew he had to be getting close. Her bowels were fully
stretched now, so there was just the pulling and pounding of his cock
as it pummeled her. She got one hand down to massage her pussy harder,
and just as he started a final series of frantic humps, she got herself
to the edge and over. She felt his spunk way down at the bottom of her
insides, and groaned with the thrills which exploded in a stinging,
more localized climax of amazing power.

He was making a thrust, firing his spunk, then pulling all the way
back, then doing it again, and again. It seemed to be about five times,
and she thought her bottom was soaked with jism leaking out around his
buried meat. As her release soared with each of his strokes, she dimly
thought this had to be the best piece of ass he had ever had, and it
sure was her best fucking. She reached down to where the liquid was
oozing out, and wiped some up. Opening her eyes, she held his as she
sucked on her fingers, eating his stuff in a sexy, luxuriant way. His
face was grinning with her show.

As they both collapsed to the bed, temporarily exhausted, they folded
together, their heated skin pleasantly caressing. "Baby, you are
something else," whispered Billy. Then they both noticed Tammy and
Jimmy watching them from the doorway.


Chapter Four

Tammy had noticed the little red light on the camera go on at least
once, and even as she was roaring with pleasure at fucking Jimmy again,
had felt even more turned on by the possibility that they were being
watched by Mim and Billy. It didn't stay on the whole time, and she
noticed a feeling of disappointment in her mind. She had thought a lot
about the five days she and Jimmy had spent together, and realized that
her pleasure was always increased when she felt she was being taped or
watched. She didn't know the word exhibitionist, but she knew it added
to her pleasure when she felt she was performing.

When they finished their first cum, she dragged Jimmy upstairs, and saw
Billy finishing Mim off in the ass. She held Jimmy's cock, and felt it
jump at the display, the massive boobs writhing on her friend's chest,
that big prick reaming out the full hips obviously responding
excitedly. She whispered in his ear "Mim gets off like a train, Jimmy.
She loves to fuck. See how she's digging it?" She licked his ear,
sucking a little. She had learned what she had to do to get him to go
along with her desires. "Let's make a tape of all of us doing it,
okay?"

He had noticed Billy's attention to Tammy even though he was with Mim.
In spite of the fact that he thought he loved Tammy, he had felt a
surge of excitement at the fleshy little auburn haired girl looking so
wild under Billy. Above everything else, he wanted to please his blonde
cheerleader, and had already noticed how much she liked showing off for
the camera. Grinning at her, he turned and pulled his VTR out of the
closet with its tripod, and set it up in the corner. He had a remote he
could use to aim it and start and stop it.

Billy was leering at Tammy as he lay on the bed, his cock soft. Mim was
smiling happily, and said "This stud's really terrific, Tammy. He got
me off three times already." Tammy grinned, and went out to the
kitchen, letting her tits bounce for them all, swinging her hips
jauntily. "Think he's all used up, Mim?" Billy rose off the bed, and
held Jimmy's eyes. When he saw at least tolerance of the implied
swapping starting to develop, he responded "There's plenty left for
both of you." When Tammy came back with two beers and two cokes, gazing
at his groin, his stomach tingled with anticipation.

They all sat around talking for a while, still nude. The girls sat
together on the couch, giggling as both men stared openly at their very
different but sexy bodies. They both made taking a drink an exercise in
stretching their charms erotically, and once when Tammy spilled a
little coke, Mim leaned over and licked it off her tit with eyes
looking at the two men. Never taking their eyes off the two vixens,
Jimmy and Billy talked about computers, and the local college. Mim
realized as she listened that his skill in lovemaking must have come
from the girls there, and the whorehouse outside town that he admitted
going to a couple of times.

Sitting in the warm room, both men were caught up in the exciting
nakedness of the two willing girls, and the dim expectation of novel
sexual experiences. After they had finished the first drinks, all four
had a beer, and the giggles from the couch made Jimmy and Billy catch
each others eye and grin. Finally, as she finished her beer, Tammy
breathed "Start the tape, Jimmy."

The blonde was rapidly becoming enthralled with all the possibilities
her new found sensuality promised. Until she and Mim had made love, an
act she would have considered forbidden and corrupt until she
experienced it, the wonder of simple sex had been all she thought of.
Now Tammy wanted to try many combinations, most of which had been on
the pictures and tapes she and Jimmy had watched. She wanted different
men, different positions, unusual thrills. It was like cheerleading,
except the nastiness of it made her shiver.

She leaned over and kissed Mim deeply, with her tongue exploring
greedily. Her hand went down to twitch her friends clitty, gently
feeling her saturated cunt. "Mim, I want both cock's okay? I'll suck
you off. But I want a big cum, something new." The beer was making the
short girl woozy, and she just smiled in assent. "Do it babe. I wanna
see this." They grinned at each other.

As Jimmy fussed with the tape recorder, the blonde rose and turned on
the stereo. She began dancing to the music, concentrating on erotic
movements of her hips. She had been practicing, and could get her
pussylips to open to show pink when she humped forward, and also when
she turned her back, leaned over, and squatted. Tammy aimed her dance
at Billy, watching his big dong start to harden. She caught his eye and
leered, and he ogled her back. "Shake that thing, baby."

Goaded on by his interest, she lay on her back, arching her hips high
off the rug. She knew this drew attention to her pubic bone, made her
cuntlips yawn apart, and emphasized the pretty, puffy folds as she
writhed. Billy's mouth gaped open, and he jumped down between her legs
and his face sank into the fragrant, moist swamp of her slit. She felt
him sucking and tonguing, and wiggled harder, groaning with his eating
mouth. She squealed with panting enjoyment. His hands found her
titties, kneading and tweaking them firmly. "Mmmmm, yeah, yeah" groaned
the cheerleader.

Jimmy surrendered to the inevitable, and sat down beside Mim, who was
watching the pair on the floor. Her hand was caressing her own pussy
gently, and when she felt the older man's hand on her heavy jugs, she
arched up to him. Her other hand wrapped around his dong, and as she
stretched herself on the couch, she whispered "Mmmm, that's a big one,
Jimmy." She felt his member jump with her words, and kept murmuring as
he pressed to her side. "I'm not Tammy, stud, but I love fucking big
cocks like yours. I'll suck it, whatever, and you'll love it."

They both kept watching as Tammy was pulling Billy's head into her
humping hips, and Billy was drooling with her heavy creaming that
filled his mouth and dominated his senses. Her smell was inflaming him
powerfully, and he was already hard. Her mind was lazily imagining how
she must look to the lens, her full tits bouncing on her chest, her
lithe legs flexing, her pretty features contorted with lust. The
thought filled her with excitement.

Tammy was inflamed nicely, and gently pushed the head between her legs
away, looking back at Mim as she did. Seeing her friend jacking at the
hard prick in her hand as Jimmy kneaded her full boobs, she grinned and
said "Two hard cocks, for my two horny holes. C'mon you sexy bastards,
I want both of you to do me." She pushed Billy back to the couch, and
knelt to slide his turgid, stiff dong into her mouth, but it was
already hard and needed no more stimulation. She straddled his hips,
holding his excited stare, and fitted the head between her foaming
labial folds.

Watching him leer at her beauty, she let her body slowly enfold him,
until his entire tube filled her cunt. It was thicker than Jimmy's, but
not quite as long, and she was surprised at the difference in sensation
that resulted. She twisted on it, looking over her shoulder, and
signaled Mim with a shake of her head.

Her sexy partner whispered to Jimmy "I'm going to help you stick your
thing in her ass, studly. Sound like fun?" By now, his cock was
leaking, and he was thinking about wanting to get off, any way he
could, and let the little minx pull him up and lead him over behind
Tammy. She guided his jumping prick to the delectable rump slowly
moving on Billy's member, and he was able to get it there by kneeling
between the young man's knees. Mim pulled the plump butt cheeks apart,
and Jimmy surged gently into the tight tunnel waiting for his
penetration.

Tammy was shocked at the amount of feeling his initial entrance caused.
There was the familiar tickle of pain, but the sense of her bottom
being filled with manmeat worked on her mind as well as her organs, and
she crooned with pleasure. "Jimmy, Jimmy, get it all the way in there,
rape my ass, get me, get me.Yeah, that's it, fill meeeee." She was
nearly screaming with desire as she felt herself fully entered from
behind, and her entire groin seemed a receptacle of the two fucking
cocks.

The three bodies began a slow surging, each prick moving gently to
piston in the impossibly tight holes so crazily filled. Zinging thrills
were radiating out of the twin fucking, sending sensation all the way
through the blonde's needy body. Mim was rubbing hard at her own clitty
as she watched them. She knelt on the couch and fed her huge knockers
to the space between Tammy and Billy's heads, and both began lapping at
the rosy nipples. Groans from all of the four licentious people echoed
in the room. "I can't believe it, wow Tammy." mumbled the auburn haired
harlot. "And I thought I'd seen everything."

Both men were amazed at how they were able to make this apparently
unnatural position work, as they began losing themselves in the
excitement of using the gorgeous blonde's wanting holes. She was
undulating constantly, and for someone so inexperienced, making the
whole thing give rising urgency to them all. "God, I'm so full, so
fucked, so wrecked, ummmmm." Occasional bolts of pain would make her
catch her breath, but the stroking tools were becoming demanding and
more frantic, pushing her violently higher and higher.

Mim pulled her titties away and rose to stick her fleshy ass to Billy's
face, which got her pussy right in Tammy's mouth. She had to bend her
legs a little to manage, but both were so lost in the heat of rising
passion they reflexively started licking and sucking. Tammy got into
the girl's oozing cunt easily, but Mim had to reach around and spread
the cheeks of her butt wide to get Billy's mouth to her puckered ass
hole. Once it got there, his tongue leaped out to enter her, only an
inch but a delightful supplement to the mouth sucking at her clitty.

Once again the exertion of all four in this erotic sandwich seemed to
begin to fit well. Billy's head rested on the couch back, and the
assflesh pushed into his mouth increased the fantastic mental arousal.
The blonde's mouth was slavishly licking, sucking, and tonguing Mim's
pussy, goaded on by the thrills shooting into her body from two huge
cocks stroking harder and harder. Both men were grunting with each hump
of their hips, the rhythm an alternation as one would penetrate fully
when the other retracted.

Tammy was lost in surrender to this fantastically successful
experiment. Her mind soared with heat, and she felt marvelous sensation
start to infuse her whole body as the point of no return arrived, and
waves of release signalled approach of her climax. She eased her
wiggling, trying to make the sweetness last, to increase the height of
her oncoming peak. The men were uncontrollably driving into her,
spasming with urgency. She felt the cliff coming closer, as she tasted
the tawny cream Mim was oozing into her mouth. This is so wonderful,
she thought, her arms wrapping around the full hips grinding at her
face. And it's all on tape.

Her orgasm arrived with a rush, blossoming out of her bottom to
encompass her entire being. It was powerful and intense, a slow
explosion of incredible force. Her head snapped back, and as she felt a
flush all over, she groaned without thought, basking in roaring
release. She felt surrounded by a field of pleasure, and shook her head
as it bathed her in sexual fulfillment.

She couldn't feel the spasming of her cunt and bowel caused by her
completion, but it was enough to finish the two men off. Their strokes
became spastic. Each was simultaneously shooting into the cheerleader,
and the spunk was gushing out onto their hips, soaking their pubic
hair. Stinging pleasure took over with each shot from their satisfied
pricks. The friction of their fucking faded with the lubrication, and
it was as if they were surrounded with warm oil. They kept humping as
the mental as well as the physical rapture filled their groins.

When Tammy's face left her pussy, Mim looked down to admire her friend
getting off with such force, and pushed her cunt back to Billy's mouth.
Even though he started gasping, he couldn't escape her hips, and she
got herself off against his open mouth. "Ugh, ugh, ugh." she grunted as
her finish hit. It was short and sharp, but the mind game was neat, she
thought, watching the shaking blonde head below her demonstrating a
crashing climax.

Tammy's face took on a look of stupor, as she faded into never never
land, and her head went down to rest on Mim's abdomen. Mim relaxed and
tried to keep her butt from putting too much pressure on Billy.
Finally, she slipped out from between them, and the blonde collapsed to
Billy's chest. Jimmy was sitting back on his knees, looking dopey with
his cum. Mim scrambled off the couch, kneeling beside him, and leaned
over to suck his softening dong. It had a different taste, not like
Tammy's cunt. She licked the head, tasting male jism. Jimmy looked
down, sighing with her eating.

After she had his tool cleaned, she leaned over to lick at Tammy's
behind, and was able to suck juice from her pussy as Billy's cock
slipped out. She felt tasting them all was a sort of a celebration of
their orgy. She noticed the camera, its little red light on, and smiled
lasciviously into it. "Now that's a real sex show," she said for the
benefit of posterity.

They got home on time. There had been no effort to make another date,
because they all knew that they would do it again as soon as possible.
Tammy stopped at Mim's house to clean up, and walked home from there.
Her dad was waiting up, but she told him what a good movie it was, and
ran upstairs. The next morning, they told her she could go on a date
that Friday. "Who's the lucky boy, Tammy?" asked her Dad. "Billy Simms"
lied the blonde. "I'm doubling with Miriam."

They met at Mim's house, and on the drive to Jimmy's, Billy broached
the idea he had talked about with his brothers'. "My older brothers
studying photography, and he has some really good equipment. I bet he'd
love to take pictures of you guys." In fact, he had already arranged it
for the next night. "If he can sell them, you get half of what he gets
paid. Think about it." Mim was afraid of the idea, but Billy could see
Tammy was intrigued.

When they got to the familiar living room, Jimmy seemed possessive of
Tammy, and Billy was careful not to piss him off. They played the tape,
and by the time the hour had passed, Mim was all over him, her blouse
gaping open, and her tits pulled out of her bra. She giggled when she
saw herself deliver the closing line, and jumped on his lap. Jimmy led
Tammy to the bedroom, but as he closed the door, she caught his eye and
grinned, giving a little nod. She's gonna go with me tomorrow night,
Billy thought.

On the drive home that night, Mim was cursing as she stuck a Tampax
inside her. "I knew it, I knew I was going to fall off the roof. Shit."
When they got to her house, she ran in without saying goodnight,
because some blood had gotten on her pants. Billy drove around the
corner, then pulled over to a dark alley. He looked at the blonde, and
she was smiling. He pulled her over to him, and she came willingly.

"Mmmm, Billy, you know what I like, don't you." she breathed as she
unzipped his fly. "I've been thinking about having my picture taken all
night. Will your brothers be there? Do they have big cocks too?" Her
head dipped down to surround his dong, sucking easily on the head. As
it stiffened quickly, she was moaning with enjoyment. After a while,
she lifted her head and as she kept stroking him toward shooting off,
whispered "I'll give you all a show you won't forget."


Chapter Five

As Tammy waited for Billy, she was pondering the startling changes that
had overtaken her in two short weeks. From a reserved, naive
cheerleader to something she couldn't put a name to. Her dreams were
becoming what she used to call evil, lurid sex fantasies. She was
brimming with keen anticipation of the evening. The smirk he had shown
her when they said goodnight warned her that he hadn't told her
everything that was in store for her, but she didn't care.

She knew she should have been sorry to deceive Mim and Jimmy, careful
not to taint her good name, and her parents reputations. She knew she
should be cautious about getting involved with older men, and a guy so
frankly sneaky as Billy. But the truth was, she was looking forward to
being ravaged, taken advantage of, treated like a whore, anything.
Amazing, the difference from her tentative, shy first fuck.

And she wanted to show off her newfound sexiness. She had been
practicing posing all day. Billy had promised they would have lingerie
for her photo session, so her imagination had worked overtime. She
wanted nothing more than to pursue the boundaries of sexual pleasure,
and having an audience made it exciting beyond her will to resist. She
felt power over men who thought she was being forced to be perverted.
Her acceptance of her urges gave her an advantage, the ability to
control them, she was sure.

Plus, she was increasingly aware of the strength her beauty gave her.
She noticed teachers, other classmates, even some of her fathers
friends ogling her now. Maybe they had before and she didn't realize
it. But everyone seemed to turn to butter when she returned their gazes
with her bright smile. Two guys had asked her out at today's
cheerleading practice, and she had turned both down. When she gave each
a little kiss on the cheek, they both forgave her instantly. "Ask
again" she had urged them.

She had jeans and a sweater on tonight, with no bra or panties. A pair
of pumps with three inch heels made her look taller. Her nakedness
under the clothes was turning her on even as she sat in the living
room. She hoped Dad couldn't smell her. She had the musky perfume in
her purse. She heard the throaty approach of Billy's Volkswagen.
"Night, Mom. I may be a little late, okay."

When she got in his car, there was a funny odor. "Hey, big guy. What's
that smell?" He smirked at her. "Pot, babe. Want some?" Tammy had heard
marijuana made sex better, and giggled "Sure." He got out a funny
looking cigarette, and lit it, sucking a special way. She watched
carefully, and imitated him when he handed it to her. The first lungful
made her almost choke, but she suppressed the itch, and soon felt a
langour flow over her. She took another drag, and the feeling of
floating got stronger. "Not too much, Tammy. We want you awake
tonight."

She giggled, and took another hit, then passed it back to him. She
stretched in the passenger seat as he finished it, and unbottoned the
front of her sweater until her tits were almost out. She saw him eyeing
them, and caught his eye as he peeked. He blushed, and she chuckled.
"Like 'em, big boy?" She pulled the sweater apart, fully revealing her
big, firm breasts pushing out from her chest. The nipples were already
stiff. She loved his hungry stare. Just then, they pulled into a
driveway, and up to a huge stone mansion. She straightened the sweater,
but didn't button it.

When they walked through the door, four men were standing there holding
drinks, and they turned as she entered. Two young guys, and one older
man all looked like Billy. The other was a familiar face. She realized
he was a tennis pro she had seen on TV. He was ruggedly handsome, six
foot four, dressed in white pants and a pullover. All the others just
had jeans and tee shirts on.

The older man said, "So this is Tammy. Mmmm, very nice, Billy." He took
her hand, and caressed it with his other. "I'm Jackson, Billy's dad,
darling. Welcome to my home." He smirked just like Billy. They were all
watching her carefully, probably looking for surprise or fear, she
thought. Well fuck you. She leaned up and kissed him lightly on the
lips, her tongue darting out to give him a quick tease. "Hi, Daddy. I'm
jailbait, but worth the risk."

They were all taken aback by her bravado, and she took advantage of
their momentary surprise by vamping further into the big entry where
they were standing, looking around with bright eyes. "Neat house." When
she got to the foot of the stairs, she pirouetted, letting her tits
jiggle proudly. "And I'm more than very nice, Daddy. Where are we going
to take the pictures?"

They all started to talk at once. "I'm Jack junior."

"Over to your left, in the study."

"Can we tape you too, Tammy?" The tennis pro, whose name was Steve, she
remembered, seemed to be the only one not flustered. He waited until
they all shut up, then walked over and kissed her cheek. "Hi Tammy. You
are worth the risk." She noticed he smelled nice, and flashed a smile
at him.

She walked into the room they had pointed out, swinging her hips,
seeming to ignore them all. It was a study, but with modern furnishings
that contrasted with the age of the house. It was very well lit, and
the walls were beige above waist high bookcases filled with leather
bound volumes. There was a glass desk, and a beige leather couch. Two
dark brown chairs sat on either side of the large glass slab supported
by almost invisible chrome legs. She walked around, touching each piece
of furniture, her mind concentrating on the kind of poses she might do
using the stuff as props.

When she got to the desk, she turned around and leaned against it, and
saw all the photographic equipment on either side of the entrance.
There were a couple of big circular things that she thought must be
floodlights. A video camera sat on a tripod, and there was a thirty
five millimeter reflex on the floor beside it. One of Billy's brothers
was fussing with it. His hair was long, and he looked artistic somehow.
By elimination, she knew his name was Josh.

The rest of them were standing around behind the equipment, looking as
though she had confused them. They probably thought she would need
coaxing, she speculated. Her boldness had already let her take charge
in a way. "Where's the wardrobe" she asked in a low voice, directing
the question at Josh. He jumped, then came over and took her elbow,
leading her to a door in the corner of the room, behind the cameras. As
he opened it, he whispered "I promise we'll get a lot of good stuff,
Tammy. You're going to be a great model."

It was a big closet, with racks on both sides full of filmy looking
clothes on hangars. A floor to ceiling mirror at the far end reflected
both of them, and both their eyes looked at the image. Tammy put her
purse on a little table beside the door that had makeup on it. Josh
kept staring at her in the mirror, and she held his gaze. "You'll help
me choose things, won't you Josh."

With that, she began to strip. Unbuttoning the last two buttons of her
sweater, she shrugged it off and tossed it on the table. Continuing to
hold his eyes in the mirror, she skinned the jeans down, kicking them
away, and straightening up to stand on her toes. With her hands on the
insides of both thighs, she let him gaze at her statuesque nude body,
looking perfect framed at the end of the room. He was staring at her,
face flushing.

"Well, I don't have to overcome any inhibitions, do I. Let's see, first
some shoes. What size, babe?" They ended up with two pairs, one red and
the other black, both with six inch heels. They sorted through the size
eight section, and chose three outfits, one a sexy, low cut black
evening dress that was skin tight, full length but with a slit from mid
thigh on both sides. "Let's start with this, then get to the barer
things later. Let me do your makeup."

As he started fussing with her hair, she concluded he really did know
what he was doing. His movements were confident and easy, but she found
the intimacy of his touching of her a turn on. He did her eyes, lips,
and rouged her cheeks. When he was finished, she walked down the length
of the room to take a close look.

He had her hair pinned back but not up, in a sensual way she remembered
seeing in some of Jimmy's pictures. He had enlarged and deepened her
eyes, emphasizing the blue color. Her whole face looked elegant,
sophisticated, and yet wildly erotic. She turned and smiled at him. "I
like it Josh." she breathed. He was staring at her, the black dress
hugging her spectacular figure, hunger showing on his face. The front
of his pants was tenting. "Christ" was all he said.

They walked back into the study, and as he posed her beside the couch,
she felt their eyes on her. She still wore no panties, and she felt
herself creaming with their admiration. The adulation made her posing
free and licentious, and Josh would occasionally mumble "Shit, not too
sexy yet, Tammy." Each time he would click the camera, the lights would
strobe, and she found it goaded her on. She let her tits pop out after
a few minutes, and they ended up with her hair unpinned, writhing on
the desk, one thigh and her nipples fully exposed. He took closeups
from several angles.

The next outfit was a sheer nightie, a pegnoir, and a black g string
that just barely covered her bush. Josh spent a half hour posing her in
progressively uncovered positions. Finally, she was in one of the
chairs, the sheer lacy garments strewn around her, pulling the thong
away from her cunt, and spreading the labia apart, showing her pink
inside flesh. Her heat rose with each flash, and she was breathing hard
at the end. All the men were fidgeting in excitement.

As Josh helped her into the last get up, a stripper's outfit that had
well placed snaps to let her do an erotic dance, she dipped her fingers
in her snatch, and held them to his nose. "I'm hot as hell now, lover.
I want you to fuck me first. Right at the end, and get some pictures of
me getting off. I've always wanted to see that." His eyes were bright,
and he first sniffed at her musky smell, then sucked on the soaked
digits.

They walked back in together. She crawled up on the desk, as he kept
snapping, then she stood and began the strip. While he was shooting
from beside the couch, he stopped briefly to pull out a bed covered
with a black sheet. There was a heavy beat playing on the stereo as she
bumped and ground, the several red garments teasing them with hints of
her body. The little g string was soaked with her juice as she soared
in excitement, letting the filmy sheer clothes rustle over her
undulating flesh.

The short sleeved, loose top came off first. Under it were a bikini
bra, a corset, and tiny bikini panties. The dark red looked good
against her fair skin. She danced like the strippers she had watched
and imagined. Josh had turned on the video camera, but was still
shooting stills enthusiastically, the flashes coming more and more
frequently as Tammy's movements became wilder and wilder.

She had longer legs than so many of the big breasted, fleshy women who
did this for a living. Her body was still sensual, and the titties
jiggling with her movements, and prominent pubic bone, were almost too
good to be true. Her blonde hair and dramatic makeup added heat to her
movements. All the men were breathing hard.

When she threw the corset off, tossing it over one of the chairs, the
other three men came closer, their eyes locked to her straining body.
When she threw the bra at Steve, he grinned as the rest sighed, because
she had pasties over the nipples.

She made them wait another five minutes, twisting and wriggling. Then
she peeled off first one, then the other covering, revealing her red,
pretty nipples, already stiff with excitement. It seemed to her the
musk of her cream filled the room. The atmosphere of tension and ogling
of her tease had the blonde crooning to the music, floating on their
lusting stares, tingling with her sexy exhibition. She luxuriated in
the attention of their desire for her.

She made the removal of the g string last ten minutes. She would push
the elastic down, flashing her pussy, then cover it again. Each time it
seemed to her the tension in the room increased. She turned around and
did the same thing, letting them see her slit from behind, then hiding
it again. She bent slowly over, showing more and more of the wet, puffy
flesh, opening and closing. Then she pushed the panties off, and kicked
them away. As she turned and spread her legs, fully exposing her lush
body, she saw Josh pull the zipper of his jeans down, and his rock hard
cock lept out. The other men were so focused on her writhing hips, they
didn't even notice.

She lay down on her back, and began humping her protuberant mound
upwards, leering out at her audience. Sooner than they expected, she
rolled off the desk and threw herself on the bed. Josh was shooting
almost constantly, and he moved the video camera to point at her spread
eagled on the black background, then scrambled between her legs and
buried his cock in her foaming cunt, on his knees. He kept snapping.

His tool wasn't as big as Billy's, but it was nice and thick, and she
soared to the plateau of pre cum pleasure almost immediately as he
thrust frantically in and out. She had been sure all the teasing and
attention would make her get off quickly. As thrilling excitement took
over her mind, she vaguely smelled pot again. The tension in her groin
got tighter and tighter, and waves of jingling release began.

Josh was humping wildly, the long photo session having built up
enormous tension in his mind and body. She liked the look on his face,
his passion for her showing, but still paying attention to the right
time to snap photos. His worshiping look drove her mindlessly into a
wonderful oblivion.

She exploded in orgasmic fulfillment as Josh gasped with the clutching
of her cuntal muscles around the base of his prick. Her delectable body
was arched upwards, her eyes were closed, and she was writhing with her
completion. "Ughhh, unhhh, ohhhhh" she moaned. The flushing under her
arms and in her face was fiery, intense completion radiating out of her
groin. "Cummmmmmm" she screamed into the cavernous room, as she became
aware of all of them gathered around, staring at her.

But then her awareness shut down, and she floated in semi-
consciousness, feeling spunk filling her cunt, but welcoming the heat
of it. Josh was getting this on tape and on film, and she adored him
for worshiping her that way. She felt him still pulsing in her vaguely.
Then in her stupor she felt him slip out, and a new cock entered her.
She opened her eyes, and saw it was Jackson, the father. "Mmmm, Daddy,
fuck your little baby. Fill my pussy, go ahead, mmmmmmm."

As she watched the white haired man stroke smoothly into her, Billy put
another cigarette in her mouth, and she drew three stokes deep in her
lungs. She never came very far down from her initial climax, just
stayed high, and the pot helped keep her floating in a sweet fog of red
tinged euphoria. The old man came quickly, filling her with his jism,
and juice was leaking out of her fuckhole, on her thighs, into her ass
crack, and on the sheet. But her hips kept meeting his thrusts, as he
spasmed several times.

The old man had kept his shirt on, but now Billy and Jackson junior lay
down on either side, naked and already aroused. They had the same
build, wide shoulders on tall, well muscled frames. And they both had
that same damned smirk, which was starting to annoy Tammy. But for
right now, she wanted more cock, another cum. She rolled to Billy,
kissing his flushed face, and as she stared open eyed at him, reached
down and guided his long member to her foaming, sopping cunt. As he
entered her slowly, she arched her back and looked over her shoulder.

"Okay junior, fill my ass. You can find it, can't you." She saw that
his cock was nearly as big as Billy's. As he poked at the tight hole,
she whispered "It needs wet down, babe. Go to it, it's worth the
effort." His look was frantic and she felt him roughly pull her butt
cheeks apart and start licking slavishly. She groaned with the unique
sensation of one tube fucking her cunt while a mouth ate at her
asshole. She reached behind and helped him pull her fleshy rear cakes
further apart, letting him eat even more fully.

After his tongue had poked into her asshole an inch or two several
times, she murmured "That's enough, junior. Bugger that tight sucker."
He did exactly as he was told, and as he slid deep into her, she
groaned "Fuck me boys, wreck my bottom, ream me out, mmmmm two big
cocks, ohhh yeah." It was easier on their sides, she realized, and as
she swung one leg over Billy's hip, the sons got into a smooth rhythm,
their members surging into her without haste, filling her with rippling
pleasure. Jackson junior was kind of stupid, but he knew what he was
doing with a woman.

For as she wiggled and undulated between the men, she knew she was a
woman now. No matter her age, she was welcoming every sexy possibility
as it came along, and enjoying each more than the last. A mature,
erotic, licentious libertine, instinctively able to manipulate these
men who thought they were taking advantage of her. Her hands drifted to
her hair as her eyes closed and she gave herself to the careening
thrills racing out of her bottom into her whole glorious body.

Suddenly she felt something poking at her cheek. Her eyes snapped open,
and she saw an enormous prick waving in her face. It was longer than
either Jimmy's or Billy's, even semi hard. And it was half again
thicker. Her eyes widened at it's size at first, then she found her
mind heating up with the idea of that huge monster inside her body. It
was Steve, and he was watching her with a little smile. So that was why
he was here.

She smiled back, and her free arm reached out to pull his ass toward
her, as her mouth opened to take the thing in. It stretched her mouth
in an almost painful way, but she closed around it, and sucked. The
muscles of her jaws began to adjust, and she pulled a little more,
feeling it go back to her throat. But it was too thick to go any
further. She was twisting her face to get his mammoth dong, and she
vaguely wondered what she could do if she concentrated on it with her
throat arched. But that wasn't possible as the two Jackson's pummeled
her.

She relaxed and just feasted on the firm head, feeling it start to
harden. She concentrated on the wonderful sensation radiating from all
her holes, filled to the brim. The pot made it seem harder to rise
toward climax. But it kept her up on a floating, near orgasmic level of
wonderful tingling. Steve was pumping very gently, but the two cocks in
her groin were humping frantically now, and she could tell they were
near getting off. The mental sense of being able to easily handle all
these men made the heat in her mind soar.

In the haze of her mind, she recognized that a climax of incredible
force was approaching. This kept happening to her, she marveled, each
daring act satisfying her more. But it didn't hit, even as she felt
almost simultaneous jets of liquid heat in her bowel and cunt,
signalling climax for the two sons. She kept moving so they would enjoy
it, but was wondering about Steve's monster now. She knew it could give
her the fulfillment she was craving.

The boys finished, as she kept moaning, still with the huge tube
trapped in her mouth. As they pulled out, she rotated to her back, and
wrapped her hand around Steve's thickness, marveling again at its size.
She pulled it down to her titties, and rested it between the full
globes of luxuriant flesh. Her hands squeezed them together, and as he
knelt straddling her chest, he fucked the big tube between her soft
boobs. She saw his eyes wide with excitement. It was the first time she
had been able to amaze him the whole evening, and she flushed with
pleasure.

But her keening body demanded release. She ogled him, and whispered "We
can finish you that way some other time, stud. Get me off with that
monster, okay. I wanna take all of it." His handsome face dipped down
to kiss her deeply as she felt him press against her. "Not afraid,
babe?" She groaned with his kiss, and when his lips left hers, answered
"God no, I'm looking forward to it." She felt him locate the head wet
with her saliva at her pussylips.

It felt even bigger than it had looked, but her need was overwhelming,
and she urged him "Go ahead, darling. Ream me with that horse cock,
take me home." he began sliding into her, and she lifted her legs,
knees bent, up and back almost against her chest. She was so wet and
slippery the sense of being opened was all she felt, but her clitty was
pushed tight against his stiff member constantly. As he sunk deeper and
deeper, the thrill was like no other she had known. The stimulation was
so powerful it was as though an electric current was shooting from the
head of her slit up to the top of her head.

Then she felt it's penetration stopped at the bottom. Amid the whirling
pleasure in her mind, she looked down between them, and saw a couple of
inches remained outside. Sighing with disappointment, she pushed up at
him, but her womb blocked any more entry. He was looking anxiously at
her, and she smiled with langorous happiness, holding his eyes. "It's
wonderful lover. It's sooooo goood, I'm sorry it all won't go in, but
it doesn't hurt at all. Now fuck me with that thing, pummel that sweet
pussy, go ahead, eeeeeh."

As she had encouraged him, a look of wild euphoria had taken over his
face, and he began pistoning his hips, starting a series of incredible
waves rocketing through her groin. Tammy felt the approach of a climax
start, and it's force was making her weak and uncontrollable. She began
writhing and humping without thought, driving her hips up to him each
time he fucked into her foaming cunt. She felt convulsions in her
vaginal hole, making his strokes seem like pile drivers, but her cream
was flowing and there was fantastic feeling filling her whole being.

He was kissing her, grunting with each thrust, his tongue filling her
mouth as she sucked back at him. The orgasm flowed over her slowly, and
she began screaming. "Lover, lover, fuck me, get me Ooooh here I, Ooooh
cummmmmmmm." There was nothing but wild release, tingling with
excruciating intensity. Her arms left his shoulders and clawed at the
sheet. His chest pushed on her boobs, and she seemed to feel her
nipples like little nails of delight. Her clitty was stinging like a
hot poker. The haze in her mind became a thick soup of erotic
completion.

Dimly she felt his pubic hair tickling her cuntlips, and realized her
womb had opened as she came, letting his thundering shaft all the way
in. It only added to her pleasure. The roaring in her ears drowned out
her gurgling moans. She soared on and on. In the midst of her
mindlessness, she felt shots of jism filling her. He was gasping, and
grunting "Unnh, unnnh, unnnnh" into her mouth. She opened her eyes to
see completion in his face, and a nice smile.

He stopped humping her, holding himself inside as they both began to
slowly relax. His face was beside hers, and she began to smell herself,
and a lotion he wore, and felt the strength of his body as it moved
gently against her own heated skin. Finally, he sighed into her ear
"I've never had a woman fuck me that good, Tammy. You really are worth
the risk."

As her mind resumed functioning, she looked around the room. Only Josh
was watching them, the rest seated or lying on the floor. She didn't
know if he had kept shooting stills, but the red light was still on on
the VTR. Her thighs were wet, but also felt sticky as all the spunk
slowly evaporated. Her pussy felt like rubber. But her body was
wonderfully alive, and she preened with the pleasure of her orgasmic
fulfillment.

She caught Josh's eye, and breathed "Where's a bathroom, stud." There
was a look of agonized want on his face, and he held out his hand to
her. She looked at Steve, and whispered "I have to go clean up darling.
Please don't go away." With that, she rose and pulled on the black
pegnoir, not bothering to close it. Slipping into the red shoes, she
vamped past them all to another corner of the room, led by Josh. They
walked into a large, well lit bathroom with an open shower.

She let the black sheer robe drop away and turned the water on, getting
it warm, then stepped under the sharp spray. There was some shampoo,
and she used it. As she started soaping herself, she realized Josh was
shooting stills again as she washed. She smiled out at the lens. Even
as she toweled herself off, he was still taking pictures, and she posed
happily. "Here's a hair dryer, Tammy." As she used it, he set the
camera down and pulled off his pants.

He was standing behind her, and she bent over slightly, starting to
brush her hair. He fed his stiff cock into her from the back, starting
to fuck insistently, his abdomen pressing into her ass cheeks with each
stroke. Amazingly, it didn't hurt or chafe, though she couldn't get
going just yet. When she felt her toilet was finished, she murmured to
him, "Finish in my mouth Josh. I need to eat your cum." His eyes
widened, as she turned and knelt at his feet.

He was very excited, and she deep throated him a couple of times, and
as she worked on just the hot tip of his dong, he groaned and started
spurting. She swallowed every shot easily, wallowing in the bittersweet
taste. He was the nicest of the brothers, she thought. When he was
finished, she rose, letting him see her as she ate the last of his
juice. "When can I see the pictures, Josh?"

"Whenever you want, babe. There are at least three editors I know
who'll jump on this session. You up for that?"

She thought about it. "We can talk about it, Josh. I'm fourteen months
from eighteen." He made up her face and hair again. When they walked
back to the study, all the men were watching the tape on a big TV
screen that had been hidden in the bookcases. She watched as she came
with Steve, and was disappointed at the result. She didn't look as good
as she felt when she climaxed. But the men were all excited, though the
old man wasn't hard. Her body still looked terrific when she rose and
left the picture.

Tammy trotted quickly to the costume room, remembering another outfit
that went with the mood she felt now. Control. That was it, she
thought, as she pulled on the half corset that started under her tits,
and ended at her waist. Then she pulled on net black stockings. She put
on dark purple lipstick, and pulled her hair into a tight bun. There
was a little collar on the hangar with the corset, and she snapped it
around her neck. Her image in the mirror was sexy and intimidating at
the same time.

"Seconds, boys?" she asked. They registered shock, but pleasure too.
She wondered if she could keep them all in check, but when she
suggested that Steve do her ass, Billy her cunt, and she suck Jack
junior off, they scrambled to obey. She was starting to get into the
power of it, and the idea that her being a minor let her control almost
everything about this whole sexy session. They couldn't afford her
spilling to the police, and now they knew she wasn't afraid of
anything. But they were all horny again, so in the moment, they would
have done anything for another shot at her fullsome charms.

Steve's huge cock got all the way in her intestine, and even though it
hurt for a while, it eventually settled into a dull combination of pain
and thrilling stimulation. Billy's big dong in her twat seemed like
almost an afterthought, and she felt another orgasm roll over her after
about fifteen minutes, well before they all got off. Steve was the
last, and just before he pulled out of her stretched anal cavity, he
whispered "I want to see you again, Tammy. Just us. How about some
tennis lessons." She twisted around and grinned happily in agreement.


Chapter Six

Her Dad was driving her out to the local country club for a tennis
weekend with Steve. He had called her parents, pretending to have
admired her potential. They were excited by the attention from this
ranked professional athlete. She had borrowed her Mom's tennis racket,
and a tennis dress. But underneath was a very tiny bra and thong. She
had packed a bag for two days. "Tammy can stay with my sister."

She had told Billy to get lost in school Monday. "It was fun, stud, but
I want to see the pictures, and besides I like Josh better. Remember,
you don't want it out that your whole fucking family committed
statutory rape. Just leave me alone." She got a boot out of making him
suffer. That night, Josh gave her a ride home from the basketball game,
and they stopped at his little apartment to look at the pictures.

He had them all laid out on a big light table, and as she leaned over
studying them, he fucked her from behind, whispering how much he loved
her. The pictures were good quality, and she could see they would be
published. But she couldn't figure out a way to do it without her
parents finding out. She couldn't even get excited by his plunging
cock.

Her first orgasm, with Josh, looked nicer than the one that was so
frantic with Steve. She thought she looked gorgeous and erotic in
almost all the poses, and was filled with pride. They didn't have time
to watch the tape. Josh promised to keep everything himself, even
though his dad and brothers wanted him to give them a copy. Once he had
shot off, they talked about some of the poses, and about doing a
session at the beach. She told him she would work on a better tan for a
couple of weeks.

He said he knew a guy who could publish the pictures in an East Coat
only edition of a glossy magazine. He also said he knew a guy who made
porno tapes, and that she could earn ten thousand dollars per five day
shoot. She'd be eighteen by the time the movie was seen by anyone. The
idea of acting hadn't occurred to her, but once she thought about it,
attracted her intensely. "You'd be the best looking girl he ever taped,
Tammy." She agreed with the idea of him sending a carefully selected
set of stills to the East Coast guy, and found herself liking Josh more
and more.

When he dropped her off at home, she kissed him lightly, and murmured
"Josh, I really like you, lots more than your brothers. And you can
fuck me whenever you want. But I don't love you. I just love sex.
Please don't be mad." He did look a little disappointed, but she gave
him her biggest smile, and he finally answered "Well, I suppose I'll
have to settle for what I can get. But I love photographing you,
Tammy." She smiled and said "You'll be the only one I'll pose for,
lover."

She had lovely dreams about Steve. He grew more handsome in her mind,
and his strong body made her cream just thinking about it. And the
sensation of his monster cock had been so powerful, she could hardly
imagine ever getting off harder. The idea of a long weekend with him
had made her excited for the two days since he called. She thought
maybe she could love him.

When he met their car at the front entrance of the club, a pretty,
muscular brunette in a tennis dress beside him, he had told her parents
he would drive her home Sunday morning. "I want to spend a lot of time
with her, and I'll take good care of her. My sister Madge will
chaperone." Her parents smiled at his thoughtfulness. She was creaming
the minute she saw him, and even as they hit some balls back and forth,
could think of nothing but getting his cock inside her.

They went out to his car, a big Cadillac, and drove to his house. She
sat beside him. Madge sat beside Tammy in the front seat, and rested a
hand on the blonde's thigh as they drove. Her touch was light and
feathery, dancing on the flesh near her pussy that was warm with
exertion. Tammy found it stimulating, and sighed with anticipation.
When the car pulled into a garage, and the door came down, sinking them
in darkness, Steve put his arm around her and kissed her waiting mouth
with deep passion. At the same time, Madge wormed fingers under the
tennis dress, and pushed gently at Tammy's cunt.

She marveled again at how much she had learned, and how far she had
come. It seemed there was hardly any limit to the variety that sex
created in human relationships. A brother and sister, both defying
convention for the chance to enjoy her. The amazing pleasure that came
from embracing what would once have seemed ugly and forbidden.

Madge's touch was very light, but tickled in exactly the right place,
and Tammy moaned into Steve's mouth. She felt a tongue in her ear, and
began to feel heat rise as two people began making love to her. The
hand in her pussy became more insistent, rubbing slightly harder, but
with a skill that made the young blonde begin vibrating. She heard
Madge whisper "She really is gorgeous, Steve."

Hands began undressing her, first the buttons in the front of the
tennis dress, then the little bra. She felt hands on her titties, and
again Madge's throaty whisper as she and Steve kissed on and on "I love
firm young bodies, dear. Mmmm, what wonderful titties." Tammy raised
her arms to hug both her lovers to her keening flesh, and give them
free access. She felt open to them, knowing they would use her fully,
and luxuriating in anticipation of it..

After a few minutes, they all walked arm in arm into the house. Tammy
was in a nice relaxed fog, feeling adored. All she wore now was the
little thong. They went directly to a tiled bathroom with a spa hissing
and fuming with heat. The walls were all mirrored, and Tammy spun
slowly, admiring her lush charms in the reflection. She felt the thong
slip off, and hands caressing her. In the mirror, she could see both
Steve and Madge disrobing quickly.

They pulled her into the warm water, while Tammy admired Madge's body.
She had short, thick hair styled like a boy's, around small features,
with firm, fit muscles all over. Her tits weren't very big, but stuck
out petulantly. Tiny nipples capped the bouncy pillows. Short but slim
legs showcased a hairless pussy, with fat, thick labia, and the clitty
stuck out of the front of the large slit. Her face had something of
Steve's looks, but in a savage, heavy browed way. She seemed almost
predatory.

They stayed on either side of her in the warm, soft bath. She wrapped a
hand around the big cock pressing to one hip, and felt around for the
bare twat that was beside her other hip. She thought it felt sexy when
she found the fat lips, smooth and slippery in the water. Madge was
kneading her titties with firm, knowledgeable hands, stimulating the
nerves of her nipples and aureolae, while Steve was finger fucking her.
The sense of floating began intensifying to needy desire. Her young
body was vibrating nicely.

She felt the girl at her side getting excited, her breathing starting
to get heavy. "Madge, I'll do anything you want later, but please let
Steve fuck me first. I've been dreaming about that cock." The girl
smiled at her and pressed her lips firmly to Tammy's, her tongue
exploring. When Tammy kissed willingly back, she breathed "All right
darling, but I'm dreaming of having you suck my pussy." "Mmmm, that'll
be nice, Madge."

Steve stood up, his eyes gazing at the two women fondling each other,
and his semi hard prick jutted out from a nice hairy bush. "I'll get it
hard, Steve" Tammy whispered. "No, let Madge do it." So that was the
way it was, thought the blonde. Oooh this is exciting. The sister's
hand began diddling her cunt in the same way his had, as the brunette's
mouth closed over her brothers huge dong. She arched her neck, and an
amazing amount buried itself in the hungry mouth. Tammy got three
fingers inside the girl's pussy, and it felt warm and slippery. She was
groaning with the idea of all of them together in the womb like spa. It
was as though they were the only people in the world.

Watching Madge's lips spread around the thick fullness of Steve's cock,
and seeing it get even bigger, Tammy moaned "Oh let me taste it too,
Madge." The girl let the monster out of her mouth and smiled at the
blonde, who leaned forward and raised slightly higher so she too could
arch her throat. As her lips slid over the huge head, it's texture, and
unique taste filled her senses. Closing her eyes, she let it sink back,
back, past her tongue and into her throat. She pushed harder onto it,
feeling it swell out her airway, but by holding her breath, got almost
all of it down, even though it was now fully engorged.

Both Steve and his sister gasped at the feat. Tammy stuck her lips out,
and felt a little of the tennis pro's wiry pubic hair, and knew it was
nearly twelve inches into her mouth. But she had to let it slide out so
she could draw a breath through her nose. She glanced up as her lips
came away to the head, and saw his eyes were wide, but inflamed with
excitement. Her heart lifted. No matter how much practice she had had,
his sister couldn't manage what the blonde harlot had.

She did it again, pushing with more confidence, and found it
stimulating to feel so filled. Like all her holes. All the way down to
her vocal chords. The second time it got all the way in. She swallowed
gently.

He growled with passion and pulled abruptly from Tammy's face, and
pushed her shoulders back, kneeling between her legs underwater, and
Tammy felt the monster cock plunge suddenly into her wet, wanting,
cunt. The suddenness of it was like a rape, but she wailed loudly with
pleasure as he began pulsing powerfully. She heard him muttering as a
look of concentration and wild desire took over his handsome face "Oh
you sweet bitch, you gorgeous little whore. Take that...... and
that......and that."

Tammy started murmuring to him as their eyes locked together, letting
the soaring desire register to each other. "Rape me you big stud. Fill
my tiny little pussy, use me, oh god, oh god. Fuck, fuck, fuck." She
felt Madge licking and sucking at her ear as a hand continued kneading
her titties, pinching the nipples firmly but pleasantly, pushing on the
flesh. The feelings his huge prick was generating were even better than
she remembered, the water both lubricating and causing more pressure
inside her. Her love button was being stimulated every moment, but the
water made it gentle and fantastic.

His member was so long it seemed to take forever just to make one
penetration, and he wasn't hurrying. Madge was whispering in a breathy
way in her ear as she kept using her mouth and hands. "Tammy, Tammy
what a body, what a little harlot you are. You'll suck my twat won't
you, and I'll suck yours. I can see his big tool fucking you, it's nice
isn't it. I love that big thing inside me too." The blonde's face was
flushing, and a roaring started in her ears. She let her eyes close and
gave herself to the waves of pleasure the two were causing throughout
her body.

Her legs were bent and resting on the step below her underwater. His
cock was getting nearly all the way in, and she knew that soon she
would be able to surround it completely as her orgasm approached. The
soaring ecstacy was intoxicating and overwhelming, and the fact that
this could go on the whole weekend made it even better. Watching his
gasping, handsome face through slit eyelids made it seem a fantasy. The
teenager knew that for a while, she would do anything this man asked.

Suddenly his hands left her hips, and all there was was the huge tool
pummeling her deliciously under the warm water. He was grunting "Huhh,
huhhh, huhhhh." She thought he was close to getting off, and she felt
spasms begin down inside her pussy. His hands were out to the sides,
making fists that were pushing out in time to his thrusts. He looked
like a greek god. His sister was still caressing her boobies, but was
watching his approaching climax with excited, bright eyes.

Tammy wanted something special. "Shoot on my face, darling. Abuse me,
dirty me, treat me like a whore, your whore." She saw his eyes open,
and an evil but pleased smile spread over his face, and the pace of his
pistoning increased. It also was no longer continuous, instead he would
thrust viciously into her, then freeze briefly. The frantic nature of
his hard strokes took Tammy into a climax that exploded crashingly,
taking over her whole being. She threw her head back, moaning "Oooooh,
cummmmmmm. What a fucking cum."

She felt him bottom into her, his pubic bone smashing against hers. It
was so rough that without the water, it might have bruised her, but the
warm liquid cushioned each blow, as he kept fucking brutally. Her mind
was full of clouds, seeming to jingle with light. The pleasure was so
intense she could hardly breathe. Just as she felt her peak pass, she
suddenly felt empty.

Through the haze, she saw Madge guiding the jumping cock toward her
face. It was still two feet away when the first jet fired out, but it
landed right in her eyes. The sting of it added to the sense of
exciting him, and little surges of climax kept tingling through her.
She opened her mouth as her hand came up to clear her eyes, and he was
inches away when she felt her mouth full of creamy, tart jism from his
second shot. She groaned with pleasure. She swallowed frantically,
holding her hand with globs on it beside her head, and felt Madge
sucking her fingers, so both women were eating his spunk at the same
time.

The head entered her mouth, and she felt another squirt go back to her
throat. She just kept swallowing, her orgasm rolling on and on. Her
hips were still humping against his thigh as she sucked on the huge
flesh filling her mouth, but a lassitude was taking over. It was a
sweet sense of euphoria, like a dream. Her submerged skin was almost
warmer than the water, and she was cooing around his cock. Her tongue
licked at the little surges of juice coming from the slit.

Then he was kneeling with his chest pressed against her tummy and his
head resting on her chest, pillowed by her heaving titties. Madge was
kissing her lightly, supporting her head, which was lolling around
without anything to lean back against. Her mind began to clear, and she
murmured "Steve, Steve." Then hands began rubbing her all over,
including washing the residue of his spunk from her face. Madge's face
was hovering over hers, and in Tammy's mind the brother and sister were
like one person.

The next ten minutes passed in a dreamy slowness. They all rolled
together, bathing in the warm spa. Then they crawled out to the wet
tiles, toweling off. Steve picked Tammy up and carried her to a large
bed in an adjacent room. He whispered "I'm going to start dinner,
dearest. Madge is crying for attention." The brunette cuddled to her
side, and they rolled together on the bed, pressing their cunts against
each other. Ooooh, I'm going to cum all weekend, thought the gorgeous
teenager.

Even though Madge had to be desperate for an orgasm, she didn't hurry
as they writhed against each other. Tammy was so satiated with the
power of the release she had enjoyed that there was no urgency in her
exploration of the brunette's body. Their hands were gentle and light,
and Madge would guide her caresses, teaching her about this lesbian
style. It was much better than the session she had had with Mim,
languid and erotic in a totally different way.

But the intensity mounted eventually, until both women were breathing
harder, and the smell of their musky cream began to permeate the room.
Madge's urgency surfaced suddenly, as she gave a gasp when Tammy
tickled her clitty, and twisted around to bury her face in the blonde's
snatch, pushing her own bare twat down to the lips sighing below her.
Their tongues entered each other immediately, both reveling in the
taste and smell. They wriggled delightedly together, sucking, fondling,
and licking.

Steve came back just as Madge was squealing with delight, creaming
heavily into Tammy's sucking mouth. Her head was twisting and shaking,
registering a powerful release. Her mouth sagged open, wet with juice
from the teenage cunt humping below her. She was so carried away she
couldn't keep eating at the slit below her, and Tammy was still short
of cumming. But her body was vibrating with need.

She felt him lie down beside them, and gazed hungrily into his eyes.
"Fuck my ass, darling. I have to get off again. You like it in there,
don't you?" Rolling to her side, and carrying the still moaning sister
with her, Tammy reached back and pulled her butt cheeks apart.
Everything in her bottom was soft and moist, and his huge cock began
sinking into her. He was being gentle, though she dreamily speculated
it would have been fun to have him rape her rear more roughly. Madge
realized what was happening, and as the huge tube of manmeat buried
itself, stuck her head between Tammy's twitching thighs, and licked at
the clitty sticking out stiffly.

Steve's lips were locked to her neck, and she felt pressure as he
sucked. Ooooh a nice hickey, she realized. His brand, ummm. Her clit
was jumping with the tongue diddling it as the sliding prick pistoned
easily, getting all the way in with each stroke. She felt her climax
approaching, even though he had only been fucking her bottom a couple
of minutes. Madge had already gotten her close, and now she was soaring
again.

"Can you cum this quick, darling? Can you fill me with jism again? I
have to let go, can't......Ooooh, yeah, fuck that tight ass, cummmmmm."
It was a sharp, intense release, and as she groaned, she felt a tongue
deep in her cunt as she pushed back at the cock buggering her soft ass.
Then her rear felt flooded, like an enema, a whole different sense of
completion. Madge's pussy was still near her head, and she grabbed it
and kissed hard at the puffy slit, amazed that it was still quivering,
wet and tawny with climax.

Steve spasmed into her three times, and the spunk stayed inside her
because his thick member sealed it in there, and she felt about to
burst in a delicious, perverse way. It added mental excitement to her
frantic euphoria. She was moaning rapturously with the keening high,
her bowels feeling like a balloon. He stayed embedded for several
minutes as they all came down. When he finally softened, the pressure
pushed his cock out, and she felt liquid draining from her rear. The
relief of pressure added to the rapture.

They relaxed together for a long time, as smells of cooking began
permeating the house. As Tammy's mind returned to normal, she caressed
the two bodies hugging to her with languid enjoyment. She thought it
was heaven.

And the rest of the weekend was no disappointment. They even worked on
her tennis strokes, spending an hour improving her form. Steve had a
couple of lessons to give, and Madge showed Tammy how to make an orgasm
last almost fifteen minutes while he was gone. They talked about Josh's
ideas for her, and Tammy used the club's tanning bed to get her skin
started toward an all over tan. They watched two porno tapes Saturday
night, stretched out on the bed together. She reveled in the constant
cumming, but found that once she had experienced their perversity, it
got less interesting.

Steve and Tammy ended up alone that night, and the next morning. He
fucked her for an hour and a half. He finally came between her tits,
and the jism filled her mouth in a delightful way. He asked her to come
the next weekend. "I'll invite another couple for Saturday night." He
had the same smitten look she had seen on Josh, but Tammy found herself
no longer as intrigued with him, once the novelty of his huge prick had
worn off. She called Monday from school and cancelled.


Epilogue

The man fucking her was a long time porno star who had a nice physique,
and a long cock. She had been told he could keep it up for hours, and
she had already cum twice, and was building toward another climax.
"Keep talking, Tammy. When he shoots, it'll go all over your body, and
you have to smile and seem to enjoy it." She had surprised Josh's
friend by replying, "But I don't have to pretend, Amos. I will enjoy
it." That had made his crotch jump.

It was the third day of the movie shoot, and she had already done the
orgy scene, and she had made it with a beautiful girl that had been in
one of Jimmy's tapes. It had all been fun, and the girl had whispered
when they finished "Shit, you're a natural, babe. Let's have dinner
tonight. On me." They had done a three-way with Amos, though he was a
dud.

Josh was operating the two cameras, and the funny positions needed to
show all the details of the fucking were less sexy than Tammy had
hoped, but she got off on the idea that millions of men might see her.
Her orgasms weren't terrific, but came often. Amos was excited by how
easily she got off, and how obvious it was. They would watch the day's
results together, and he and Josh would suggest things she could have
said at certain times.

Josh kept saying the camera loved her, and that she was a natural
actress. It was all going fast, and Tammy didn't have time to think
much, just saying the lines they gave her, then losing herself in the
sexy fucking with good looking, experienced actors. He had made sure
the documents she signed were in her favor, even though she had to
promise never to disclose her age. He had gotten her an override on
sales of tapes.

The guy was shooting all of a sudden, spraying an incredible volume all
over her, from her face down to her stomach. "Rub it in, Tammy. Smile."
She licked at the tendrils of wet cream on her face, while smiling
easily, smearing the jism down into her pussy. It was neat. She thought
of men beating off while her image flashed on their TV's, and smiled
broadly, feeling tremors of climax roll gently over her. She loved the
ghostly admiration. She ate some of the thick goo.

Her Mom and Dad had let her go out with Josh, and it didn't take much
for him to charm them with samples of his photographs, selected
carefully to look like modeling for clothes. He had gotten her an agent
who had said the fuck movie could lead to a real Hollywood career if it
was handled right. Josh was resigned to her insatiable search for
better and better sex. His pictures of her were in such demand that he
was getting too much work to stay in school. An Arab sheik had seen
some of the stills, and the agent had eventually made a deal for her to
spend a weekend with him in New York for a million dollars. She had
loved the dark skinned foreigner's perverse imagination, a starlet she
had seen on HBO, and another huge pricked man joining them for a
frantic two days. The sheik had offered two million for another
weekend, and she was scheduled for that in two weeks, during Spring
break.

She hardly recognized herself on tape, heavy makeup and a wig changing
her appearance radically. The agent had seen the first two days rushes,
and told her "You're gonna be a star, babe. God knows how it'll
develop, but you have lots of years to show that sexy body. Do me a
favor, keep your head together. Don't do a Marilyn on me." He didn't
even mind when she wouldn't fuck him.

She found that she was getting less enthusiastic about strangers. The
sheik had wanted different people for the second weekend, but she had
insisted that it be the same boy and girl, though she went along with
the dog. She drifted back to Steve, Jimmy, Mim, and Josh more often
than not when she wanted to enjoy herself. More and more, the thrill of
fucking was less important than exercising her power over men she knew,
surprising them with her daring.

The pretty girl in this movie had talked to her about how she got off
in the same way. "Flash 'em a smile, show 'em some pussy, and they're
just mush at the end of a prick, Tammy. They like to pretend they're in
control, but it's bullshit. Manipulating their arrogant egos is the
best kick you can get. When you get tired of it, just marry the richest
old guy you can find." Tammy hoped she would find someone she could
love eventually. But it could wait.


author's note: An old story, but I've been wondering if I'm getting too
literary. Why don't you guys let me know what your reactions are. I
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