I was sure that Carrie had heard Claudia’s plans for them both because there was a definite murmur of approval from her as she sucked on yet another cock, this one belonging to Ramone, a stocky Mexican whose long, thin cock Carrie now had deep in the back of her throat.
I watched the hollowing of Carrie’s cheeks and the swallow reflex in her throat and knew that she was sucking Ramone’s cock really hard. She had done this to me on many occasions and I knew it was her guarantee for a hot load of cum. If she didn’t let up soon, Ramone was going to shoot his load. However, I think Carrie knew this too because she stopped sucking his cock and asked him if he wouldn’t mind, to eat her pussy. Ramone went down on her like a shot, sliding his tongue along her glistening pussy lips. She was already heavily wet, which I knew she would be; sucking cock really turns her on, and here she was with access to more cocks than she had ever imagined possible. She was bound to be turned on.
She was also aching for a cock inside her. She called over to Danny, who had been sitting on the opposite sofa, and almost begged him to fuck her. He was more than happy to oblige and joking ordered Ramone to ‘get the hell out my way’ as he charged across the room, cock in hand.
Carrie shifted and patted the sofa, indicating that Danny should sit down beside her. As soon as he had, she threw a leg over his and mounted his cock, sliding down its long shaft until she sat fully on his lap. She squirmed around on his cock, squealing in delight at the sensation of being filled by this mighty cock. Carrie leaned forward over the back of the sofa, draping her tits across Danny’s face. Slowly, she began to ride the length of Danny’s cock, which glistened with Carrie’s pussy juice. I could see her pussy lips stretched wide open as she slid up and down the thick shaft.
In between moans of pleasure, she called for more cock and almost at once Bobby and Bryan appeared behind the sofa, standing either side of Carrie. She reached out and pulled both cocks towards her mouth, rubbing the heads together as she attempted to suck both cocks at once. If these two weren’t the best of friends already, then surely they would be now. Unable to cram so much cock into her mouth at once, Carrie settled for sucking each cock in turn, letting the men fuck her mouth while she clung to the back of the sofa.
Still she wasn’t satisfied. She had a cock fucking her pussy; she had two cocks for her mouth, now she wanted one for her arse. Carrie called out to Jon, telling him to fuck her arse. She must have remembered the look of his cock because it was long but thin, perfect for her tight arse. Carrie and I had gotten into the joys of anal sex some time ago and I knew she enjoyed it. However, she also complained that I was too big for her to really enjoy it, so Jon’s cock would be a welcome addition to the proceedings.
Steve handed Jon a tube of lubricant as he got up to join in. He liberally coated his cock and Carrie’s arse with the stuff and then manoeuvred himself into position behind Carrie. She stopped riding Danny’s cock for long enough to allow Jon to enter her. Jon eased his long cock slowly into Carrie’s tight arsehole, gaining more ground with each thrust. Carrie started to moan loudly as both Danny and Jon filled her. The two men fucked Carrie’s holes, stretching her wide open, and she loved it. She had a cock in her pussy, one in her arse and two cocks smearing pre-cum all over her face.
For the first time, I caught sight of Steve wandering around the sofa with his video camera filming the two girls. I wondered how much more he was able to see from his vantagepoint, being in amongst the action so to speak. I found myself feeling slightly jealous of being left out, but then this was Carrie’s birthday treat, I would get my share of the action before the night ended.
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Claudia was kneeling on the floor and now had four guys standing around her. The youngster, Randy and a stocky guy called Al had joined Julian and Peter. Claudia was taking it in turns to suck their cocks. She had her fingers wrapped tightly around Randy’s cock, pumping her right hand along the shaft and lapping at the cockhead with her outstretched tongue. Her left hand was similarly attending to Al’s cock. Both guys had intense expressions on their faces. Julian and Peter were standing slightly behind Claudia, stroking their own cocks and watching Claudia’s performance.
Every minute or so, Claudia would alternate between sucking and wanking the four cocks, keeping them all on the boil, but not quite bringing them to the brink. Steve wandered around with his video camera, making sure to get all of the action on film.
Things were beginning to come to a head now. All of the guys had now been with the girls; only Gary and Ramone were not currently involved and of course I was still spectating along with Steve. It goes without saying that I was in a highly charged state myself. I’d managed to be content with watching, but my cock was bursting to be let loose from the confines of my pants. I could see also that Steve had a major hard-on himself and it was obvious that the guys were on the verge of exploding. Claudia knew this too and decided that it was time for the climax of the evening.
She called over to Gary and Ramone, obviously wanting to bring them along to the same state as the rest of the guys. She got Ramone to lie on his back and mounted his cock, which slid effortlessly into her wet pussy. She told Gary to get in behind her and fuck her arse. Gary used the lubrication jelly to ease his entry into Claudia’s arse, then began fucking her. Meanwhile, Randy, Al, Julian and Peter stood around her wanking themselves off.
Carrie, by now, was ecstatic; she was still being fucked by Danny and Jon and was on the verge of a third orgasm. Her whole body shook as she came and she screamed with pleasure. Never before had she been fucked so long and so hard and she was on the point of exhaustion. Even so, she wasn’t letting up; she rode both cocks as hard as ever and tried to maintain sucking the cocks of Bobby and Bryan.
Steve came over and said I should get a piece of the action because it wouldn’t be long before the climax. I needed no further encouragement as I slipped out of my clothes. Steve told Danny and Jon to let me take over, and as Carrie climbed off of Danny’s cock she welcomed me into her arms, pulling me close and kissing me deeply.
“Fuck me now, my love, I want your cock inside me now.” She whispered to me and I slid my throbbing cock into her pussy.
Carrie wrapped her legs around my back and pulled me deeper into her as I began thrusting. My cock and balls ached for release, and I struggled not to let go to soon, but I was fighting a losing battle. I looked over to Claudia, who was still fucking Gary and Ramone who, by the look on their faces, were now as close as everyone else to coming. Claudia decided that it was time. She moved closer to Carrie and I and knelt on the floor in front of the sofa.
“Carrie, I don’t think anyone can hold on much longer, I think its time we finished the guys off, come down and kneel beside me.” She said.
Carrie gave me a look as if to say sorry that we couldn’t fuck for longer, but I was on the verge of shooting my load anyway, so it didn’t really matter. I was as keen to unload over the two girls as every other man here was, so I withdrew from Carrie and helped her down beside Claudia.
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Claudia now took control of everyone, she told the guys to form a circle around her and Carrie. She and Carrie would take on two cocks each at a time, to the finish. She said that she and Carrie wanted to be covered in cum.
Steve got himself into position directly in front of the girls. He had also rigged the camera to feedback through to the large TV behind the sofa so that the guys could see exactly what he could through the viewfinder. He zoomed in on the girls, hit a switch on the camera and the TV screen flickered into life, showing Claudia and Carrie from the chest up.
Randy and Al positioned themselves either side of Carrie and Ramone and Bryan moved in on Claudia. All four guys were stroking their cocks. Carrie grabbed Randy’s cock and pulled it towards her mouth. She sucked it into the back of her throat, pumping the shaft in her hand. Claudia did the same for Ramone.
I looked over to the TV and was amazed by the sight there. Steve had focused on Carrie, and her flushed face was a picture, with one cock in her mouth and a second close to her cheek being pumped furiously by Al.
All of a sudden, Randy started to grunt. Carrie pulled her mouth off of his cock and held the cockhead flat against her outstretched tongue. Randy shuddered and his cock exploded, sending a long jet of thick cum over Carrie’s tongue into the back of her mouth.
Carrie lifted his cock away from her tongue as a second jet flew out of the pulsing cock, falling thickly across her cheekbone and rolling down the side of her face. Carrie pumped the cock in her hand, cum raining down on her face. The right side of her face was streaked with thick white cum. As Carrie let go of his cock, Randy stepped back, totally spent.
I continued to watch the TV screen, mesmerised. Al announced that he was about to come and Carrie turned to towards the fat cockhead, inches away from her face. Al pumped his cock and a thick glob of cum oozed from his cockhead, running down the underside of his cock, followed immediately by a powerful jet which splattered wetly across Carrie’s left cheek.
Thick white cum flowed steadily from Al’s cock, each upward stroke of his fist sending it in strings over Carrie’s lips, tongue and chin from where it dangled, swaying back and forth before dropping off in thick globs onto her tits. Al squeezed on final glob of cum onto Carrie’s tongue and then the image on the screen changed, bringing Claudia into focus as Bryan came.
Claudia’s tongue lapped at the tip of Bryan’s cock, catching his cum as it spewed out of his cock. It rolled off of her tongue, clinging in thick ribbons to the side of her chin and then falling down onto her pert tits. Suddenly, Ramone’s cock came into shot, the fat cockhead pressed up against her cheek as a jet of cum erupted across her face splattering across the bridge of her nose. Ramone smeared his pulsing cockhead over Claudia’s cheek, coating the left side of her face with sticky cum. He pulled back and aimed his cock at her mouth as two powerful, successive jets erupted, thickly coating her tongue and lips.
The camera panned back to Carrie as Bobby stepped forward pounding his cock in his fist. Immediately, his cock erupted sending three quick spurts arcing above Carrie’s upturned face splattering down across her left cheek, over the bridge of her nose and across her forehead up into the hairline. Two more spurts hit her forming a thick pool under her bottom lip before slipping off, clinging to her chin and swinging like a sticky white pendulum.
Just then, Peter’s enormous cock came into view. He pushed it straight into Carrie’s open mouth, forcing it deep into the back of her throat. Carrie caught it in her right hand and pumped it into her mouth, taking more of the shaft down her throat.
Claudia called out my name and curling her finger at me, beckoned me over. I stepped forward and she took hold of my cock, pulling me into her mouth. I looked up from her face and turned my attention once again to the TV screen while Claudia’s tongue curled around the head of my cock.
Peter was about to unload and Carrie, sensing this, pulled his cock from between her lips. As soon as the massive cockhead came into view, Carrie let go of the shaft and let it hang free above her face as it began spewing out cum in long ropey jets. The shaft throbbed and jumped as spurt after spurt flew into the air, raining down onto Carrie’s face. Peter’s cock pulsed at least nine times, and each time the thick ribbon of cum arced above Carrie, and came splashing down over her face, drenching her.
Two or three spurts flew high enough to clear her face completely, sending cum over her head and into her hair, the tail end of each spurt falling onto her forehead. Peter squeezed his cock, feeding the last few globs of cum onto Carrie’s tongue. Her face was now plastered with cum from four guys, and there was still more to come.
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And then I saw my own cock on the TV, held firmly in Claudia’s hand as she slid her mouth up and down the shaft. I had been on temporary hold, fascinated by the sight of Carrie’s shower, but now, seeing my own cock and becoming alert to the sensation of Claudia’s sucking, I neared my own climax.
I felt my balls tighten in that old familiar way and my cocked twitched against Claudia’s tongue.
I slid my hips back and took hold of my cock as Claudia tipped her head back, opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, looking me right in the eyes. That did it. I felt a huge pulse run through the shaft of my cock, and shuddered as I came. A thick spurt of cum splashed into Claudia’s chin, followed by another. A third flew across her right cheek as I pumped my cock. I pressed my cockhead against Claudia’s tongue and coated it thickly. Claudia curled her tongue around my cockhead as another spurt burst from it, shooting over her upper lip and pooling under her nose.
My cock pulsed again sending a thick ribbon of cum across her opposite cheek. Claudia kept her tongue curling around my cockhead, sending cum all over the place. It clung to her teeth forming spidery webs criss-crossing her mouth. A thick glob stuck to the tip of her nose. I saw a pool of cum under her tongue that oozed out of the corners of her mouth when, finally, she sucked on the end of my cock. Claudia’s face was now almost as messy as Carrie’s, having taken three loads of cum.
Julian and Jon stepped in and took my place before Claudia, pumping their cocks in unison. Both were very close to letting rip. Julian was the first to start, but no sooner than his first spurt came splashing down over Claudia’s face, Jon also came. The two men stood over Claudia pumping their cocks sending a white rain of cum all over her face. It went everywhere. In her in her hair, across both cheeks, her right eye was glued shut from an almost simultaneous double hit. Her lips and chin were plastered and three long strings of cum dangled loosely from her chin.
Where the combined cum had dripped off of her face, her upper chest was now thickly coated. The two men squeezed the last of their cum into Claudia’s mouth and stepped back.Steve swung the camera back to Carrie’s sticky face. The bulk of cum had now run off of her face and her front was also streaked and sticky. Danny and Gary had now stepped forward and were presenting themselves to Carrie, who obligingly took Gary’s cock into her mouth.
Gary moved his hips back and forth, fucking Carrie’s mouth while Danny wanked his cock inches above Carrie’s forehead. Then he too came, his thick cum spilling out of his cockhead, rather that blasting out like the others. He emptied his balls over Carrie’s forehead, the cum forming a river of white as it flowed down over the bridge of her nose, forming a deep pool high on her cheek, under her eye. Then Gary announced his climax. Carrie kept his pulsing cock in her mouth, only releasing it when he had finished.
She looked straight at the camera, opened her mouth, and pushed her tongue forward, bringing with it a huge amount of cum spilling out over the sides of her chin and running off in long ribbons onto her tits. Danny pushed his fat cockhead against the pool of his cum, spreading it out over Carrie’s face.
Carrie had now taken six big loads over her face and in her mouth, and boy did it look like it. She was smothered. Her face was glistening in the light, shinny with cum. The hair at the sides of her face and at her forehead was plastered down to the skin, there was even cum in her ear. But there was one more load yet to come.
Steve came over and asked me to take the camera then peeled off his pants revealing a long fat cock. It must have been easily nine and half inches long and a good two inches thick. I remember Claudia telling me, earlier in the evening, about Steve’s cock and his ability to cum bucket loads, I guess Carrie was about to benefit from this now.
I took the camera and focused in on Carrie’s face and Steve’s cock. Carrie took hold of the cock and licked all around the fat head then slowly ran her tongue down along Steve’s shaft to his balls. She took each ball into her mouth and sucked them hard. I could see Steve’s cock twitching in anticipation. With her lips clamped to the underside of his cock, Carrie ran her mouth back up the shaft and flicked her tongue across the sensitive ridge of skin underneath the head. She sank her lips over Steve’s cockhead and sucked it deep into her mouth, taking it all the way down. Slowly she pulled her mouth back, right to the head then plunged her mouth down again. She did this repeatedly, getting faster each time.
I could see bubbles of spit forming at the corners of her mouth as she deep throated Steve’s cock. Every now and then she would take the cockhead right out of her mouth and long strings of spit would drop from her lips to mingle with the cum on her chest.
Steve was very close to his climax now, his breathing now hard and fast. I made sure I had the best angle on the shot, framing it to get Carrie’s entire head and Steve’s groin area in-shot.
Carrie sensed Steve’s imminent eruption and pulled his cockhead from her throat and onto her outstretched tongue. Steve started to groan.
“Oh, baby I’m gonna cum now.” He moaned, taking his cock from Carrie’s hand and twisting his fist around the top of his shaft, wanking himself.
Carrie looked up into Steve’s face, then lowered her eyes, and looked directly into the camera, to me.
“Oh yes baby, come on my face, cum all over my face. I want it now.” She whispered.
I could barely keep the camera still. Then Steve’s cock began spewing out thick cum in long ropey jets. It spat once sending a thick gob of cum onto her chin, splashing down onto her chest. It spat again, and left three thick trails of cum on the left side of her face, from her chin, up across her cheek, over her eye, across her forehead and into her hair. It spat again, this time flying off over the top of her head.
Steve adjusted his aim and directed three heavy spurts into Carrie’s mouth, across her tongue. His cum pooled on and around her tongue, there was so much of it. She pushed her tongue forward and an amount of cum that looked equal to a whole egg white spilled over her lips.
Steve’s cum was so thick that it clung heavily wherever it landed, not running off her face, and it was still coming, though not as heavily now. Three more spurts landed on her right cheek and a final glob, the size of a hazelnut, was squeezed onto her tongue.
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Carrie leaned forward into Steve’s cock running her tongue over the underside of the head, pursing her lips together over the sensitive spot there. She reached up and took hold of Steve’s cock again, pulling him into her mouth. Her lips slid along the shaft as she desperately tried to suck more cum from his cock. She twisted her mouth back up along the shaft and rubbed the cockhead over her face then licked his cock where it had been smeared with his cum.
Carrie gave his cock a couple more tugs the Steve stepped back, making room for Claudia. She shuffled up to Carrie and began licking Steve’s cum of her face, holding Carrie’s head in her hands. Her tongue worked all around Carrie’s face, lapping up her husbands thick cum from where it clung to Carrie’s skin.
When she had cleaned all of Steve’s cum from Carrie’s face, Claudia bent forward and kissed Carrie full on the mouth. I could see their tongues entwining and what was left of Steve’s cum passing between them. This was going to be one seriously horny video.
Between them, Claudia and Carrie had, so far, taken twelve loads of cum, the bulk of which went to Carrie in honour of her birthday, and the evening was not yet at a close. After a short period of rest, it seemed Randy was ready to go again, his youth obviously giving him an advantage over his fellow teammates. That is apart from the black stallion Peter, whose massive cock was again waving around in front of him and leaking pre-cum.
Carrie bowed to Claudia’s desire for more fucking and sat back in the sofa to watch, along with everyone else. I sat with Carrie, her hand lazily stroking the shaft of my cock.
Steve had again taken on the duties of chief camera operator and was moving closer to Claudia, who had pushed Randy down onto the sofa and was kneeling between his legs. She took hold of his cock and sank her mouth down over it. Peter got in behind Claudia, spread her legs apart, and plunged his cock deep into her pussy. He fucked her hard, punching his cock into her, his belly smacking audibly against her upturned butt cheeks. Claudia moaned and groaned around Randy’s cock.
Prizing apart her butt cheeks with one hand and wetting his middle finger with her own pussy juice, Peter pushed it into Claudia’s arsehole. She squealed with pleasure as the finger moved in and out, in rhythm with his cock.
At the other end, Claudia was busy going to work on Randy’s young cock. The boy was just that, a boy of eighteen. He had a youthful but fit body and a cock any man would be proud of, standing a full eight inches and two inches thick. Claudia had her hand wrapped round the cock holding it bolt upright with her tongue flat against the underside of the head, wanking it against her mouth. The cockhead and half the shaft were covered in saliva. Strings of spit dripped from the corners of Claudia’s mouth as she gave Randy an exceedingly sloppy blowjob.
Peter’s fucking, and the fingering of her arse, was bringing Claudia to climax. She bucked against Peter’s pistoning cock pushing back into him as he thrust forward. With her hot breath panting over Randy’s cock, she came forcefully, her muffled cries vibrating against the cockhead causing Randy to lose control. His cock exploded for a second time, cum surging up the shaft and flowing out over Claudia’s lips, tongue, and pumping hand.
Claudia kept pumping his cock, squeezing lightly on the upstroke to force his cum up and out. She moved the spewing cock over her face, coating her cheeks and chin with thick white cum. Randy’s cum continued to bubble up out of his cock, now running back down Claudia’s hand. She licked at the cumhole scooping the globs of cum onto her tongue. Randy sagged back against the back of the sofa, spent. Claudia licked her lips.
Peter still fucked Claudia as hard as he could but he was finding her too much of a match. No matter how much he gave her, she wanted more, demanding that he fuck her harder. Finally Peter could take more and pulling his cock out of her pussy, he flipped Claudia over and kneeling astride her came over her face in two long jets of thick cum, splattering across her right cheek. Although not as powerful as his previous effort, this reduced climax still produced a steady flow of cum which fell onto Claudia’s tongue. She swallowed; savouring the taste then took Peter’s cock into her mouth for one final suck.
Finally, Peter sat down on the floor in front of Claudia as Steve focused in on her cum coated face, filling the frame as Claudia looked directly into the lens licking her lips.
“Now that’s what I call a party picture.” Steve said out loud, and everyone clapped, agreeing with him.
We all sat around the room, quietly contemplating the evening’s events whilst Steve and Claudia played the perfect hosts, bringing drinks around to everyone. Claudia sat down next to Carrie and myself and we chatted. She asked whether Carrie had enjoyed her birthday surprise, which of course she had. Claudia explained that she and Steve usually hosted a party about once a month. I suggested that we may be interested in coming over again and Claudia was thrilled that we might become regulars to the parties.
Claudia admitted that she found Carrie very attractive and wondered whether she would be interested in putting on a show with her next time round. You can imagine my reaction when Carrie said she would love that.
Next time round will be next weekend, for Claudia’s birthday, and Carrie and I are really looking forward to it. It will be a smaller party this time. Apart from myself, Carrie, Claudia and Steve, there will probably be another couple and two or three single guys, but it will be a lot of fun all the same .
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Ok ! Here’s one last long story for tonight ….eyes tired of reading so many stories…so Pai Seh .
Title : Allie and the wrestlers . Enjoy !!!
Allie had fucked four of the boys on the wrestling team – boys from four different weight classes. The smallest was 112 pounds, the largest 189 pounds. They all knew about it, and so I think did most of the junior class, and probably half the rest of the school, too. Not that our school was so big, with only about 100 students per grade. That meant everyone knew whom everyone else was fucking. But as much fucking as was going on that year, none of the gossip came attached to quite the repute of Allie’s collection of wrestlers.
She went to all the home matches. Sometimes she managed to drag me along. Allie didn’t care for the sport itself, or really for any sport. I’m not sure she even paid any attention – she certainly didn’t cheer or even seem to be inwardly rooting for any of the boys or the team. She didn’t seem to care who won. She said she just had something for the outfits and the sweating and the grunting. It never carried any magic for me, though I couldn’t help admitting several of the boys were awful cute.
Besides being totally uninterested in the sport, the other thing that made Allie’s numerous encounters with the wrestling boys somewhat odd, and thus lended it even greater notoriety, was the fact that she was a remarkably introverted girl. I’m not sure she’d ever really even held a conversation with any of the boys she fucked. Allie was known as a shy girl. And so, because she never acknowledged the scandalous trysts in public, I think at least half the students disbelieved the gossip outright.
Allie made me do the seducing – or recruiting – each time, and each time she made me watch. The first time, when she fucked Nick, the 130-pound senior, she convinced me to invite him to fuck her. She told me just what to say, and after some pitiful pleading on her part, I agreed. I walked straight up to Nick at his locker and told him, “Allie Michaels has a crush on you, and she wants to know if you will sleep with her.”
Nick nearly dropped his books. He immediately assumed I was joking, that his buddies had put me up to it. No one in their right mind would believe Allie to be capable of involvement in such a plot. And though I had quietly been somewhat promiscuous, my reputation was pretty untarnished itself. But that isn’t why Nick knew he could trust me. He knew better because we’d hooked up a few times during our sophomore year.
“Are you for real?” Nick asked.
“Yeah. I’m not shitting,” I assured him. “She’s dead serious.”
That’s when Nick saw Allie peaking around the corner about 50 feet away, and that’s when he first allowed himself to entertain the notion that we might not be involved in a prank after all.
“I don’t get it,” said Nick, still looking over my shoulder at Allie. I didn’t bother to check, but I imagine she was coyly looking back at him from down the hall. “What am I supposed to say?”
“I guess you should just say yes or no,” I replied. “I mean, you either want to fuck her or you don’t.”
“It’s that simple?” Nick asked. “I just say yes and we have sex?”
“You go to Allie’s house after school today. You have sex. You leave,” I explained. “Oh, and I will be there, too. But you don’t get to touch me.”
Nick’s eyes finally returned to my face. “Shhhhit,” he said. “I don’t know about this…”
“Don’t you think she’s hot?” I asked.
“Well, sure,” Nick said, glancing back up at Allie. “She’s cute. I mean, all the guys think she’s cute. She’s got something going on.” He looked back at me again. “But it’s just so weird. I can’t believe you’re serious.”
“Believe it. We’ll be waiting at my car in the parking lot after the last bell,” I said.
“You mean right after school?” Nick said. “Shit, I have wrestling practice, I can’t go then.”
“You can be late to practice,” I told him. “Allie says she’ll make it worth your while.”
Nick was still blushing. “Okay, okay,” he conceded. “I’ll be there.”
“Good,” I said. “Don’t tell your friends. If it looks like anyone is onto this, you lose your chance,” I told him. “And you can’t tell them afterwards, either,” I said, knowing that was asking too much. He assured me it would be kept confidential. I didn’t believe him, but at least I’d covered that base.
Allie rode up front with me, Nick rode in the back. No one talked. Not a word the whole way to Allie’s house.
Her folks weren’t home, and wouldn’t be home for hours. Allie disappeared and left me standing with Nick in the living room for a minute. He looked at me, sheepishly, and said he still couldn’t believe this was happening. He said he was waiting for “the guys” to jump out laughing at him. I assured him he was the only guy around.
Allie returned from upstairs holding a bottle of whiskey. She took a swig off it and handed it to Nick. He took a sip and passed it to me. I set it down. I didn’t think alcohol was a sensible ingredient to add to this seemingly senseless affair I’d been asked to chaperone.
“So…” Nick said.
“So take your clothes off,” Allie said. Those were her first words since Nick arrived at my car after school.
“I’ll be in the other room,” I announced.
Allie turned to me. “No. I want you to stay here. I want you to be here.”
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I was surprised. I had agreed to stay for her safety, but I didn’t think that required me being in the same room. Surely she could yell out if Nick had gotten out of hand, assuming that was why she wanted an escort.
“I really don’t want to watch,” I said squarely. “No offense, it’s just not my thing.”
“You don’t have to watch,” Allie said. “Just please don’t leave the room.”
I sat down and picked up a book from the coffee table. I never even opened it.
Nick stood still for a moment. Allie saw he was being bashful, so she took her shirt off, revealing a lace bra cupping her two small but plump breasts. Nick stared straight at them for what he surely thought was a mere instant but was actually well over a second, then he glanced away nonchalantly.
A second later, Allie’s hands unclasped her bra and it was on the floor. Her small breasts, firm and perky as they naturally were, hardly moved a bit. Next, off came Allie’s pants. She kicked them away. She was wearing no socks, and her shoes she’d slipped off at the door.
Nick didn’t move. He just watched. He looked Allie up and down. She reveled in his gaze, now wearing nothing more than a pink, low-rise boy brief thong – basically a strap of fabric maybe 4 inches wide with a narrow crotch sewn across it – wrapping straight around her hips and plunging into the cleavage of her ass cheeks. She looked marvelous to me, and I think also to Nick. She was slightly skinny. Her hair was cut short and awkward, longer on one side than the other, dyed a slightly unnatural red. Her skin was pale and lightly freckled, but she was magnificent at that moment – the introverted girl who shed her shyness before our eyes.
“Now you,” Allie said to Nick.
He complied, somewhat clumsily. His shirt came off easily enough, exposing his hard pecks and abdomen. His skin was deeply tanned, with dark clumps of hair forming in a vertical line below, around and above his naval, and also around his brown nipples.
He unbuttoned his pants and shoved them down around his ankles, revealing black boxer briefs that tightly hugged thick legs and a bulging penis. I have to admit I stirred a bit when I first saw the contents of Nick’s pants.
Nick had some trouble getting his jeans off over his feet, but he managed not to fall over in the attempt. After a few seconds of awkwardness, both Nick and Allie stood directly across from each other, staring. I couldn’t help watching.
Allie slipped her thumbs beneath the waist of her underwear and guided them down her legs, letting them fall from her knees to her ankles. She gently stepped out of them and left them on the floor.
“Look,” she said, staring straight ahead at Nick as he slowly approached her. “I don’t want to kiss or anything. I don’t want to suck your dick or whatever. I just want you to stick it in my pussy and fuck me. Before you come, I want you to pull out. Don’t you dare come inside me. Is that cool?”
I almost giggled. I couldn’t believe my ears.
“Uh, sure, okay, whatever you want,” Nick said, happy to oblige the odd request.
“And don’t come on me, either,” Allie added. “This isn’t a porno.”
Allie stepped toward him and slipped his underwear off. His cock sprung right out. It was more impressive than I remembered. Not as big in any aspect as a couple I had touched, but bigger than most. His scrotum sagged freely behind it – they were perhaps the more impressive feature, seemingly filled with voluminous balls.
Allie wrapped her hand around Nick’s erect penis for a few seconds. She purred in delight, then, walking backwards, she used it to pull Nick toward the couch. She crawled onto her hands and knees on the couch and guided Nick in behind her. He clasped her hips with either hand and, with a bite of his lip, glided straight into Allie’s waiting, evidently well-lubricated cunt.
Allie moaned. “Fuck me!” she exclaimed.
Now I was hot. I could barely contain myself. I wanted to touch myself. I was getting wet. I’d never really watched other people have sex before. I’d been present before, but it was usually while I was having sex. And I’d certainly never watched a young slut lose her virginity. And of course I never would have dreamed it would happen in such a way. You simply don’t picture a girl willingly, at her own initiative, getting poked doggy style the first time she ever has sex. But there it was, happening before my very eyes.
The distinct sound of Nick’s pelvis slapping against Allie’s ass was exquisite. He began to thrust into Allie with abandon. By the tenth stroke, he was really getting into it, and so was Allie.
“That’s it,” she cried out. “Fuck that pussy! Fuck it good.” Allie gave herself a couple of firm spanks on the right ass cheek. Nick pumped harder.
By the thirtieth stroke, no more than half a minute into the event, Nick grunted and hunched over Allie. With a spasm, Nick extracted his cock from Allie’s pussy and grabbed it with his right hand. Allie flung herself around to watch, sitting her bottom right down on the couch, putting her face but a foot from Nick’s cock.
Nick held out a cupped left hand and shot his white sugar right into it, spurt after spurt. He ejaculated so hard, come splashed off of his hand and droplets scattered about the couch and the floor next to it. After about six or seven solid streams of come, Nick stopped stroking and collapsed onto the couch.
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Experience had taught me that even guys younger than Nick were usually ashamed and embarrassed to come so quickly during intercourse, but Nick didn’t seem upset. Perhaps he didn’t care if Allie had been satisfied, but I think even more likely the strangeness of the whole event had lent a surreal air. Or maybe he just didn’t know coming in 30 seconds made one a poor lover.
In any case, I couldn’t keep my mouth shut.
“Is that all you have to offer,” I asked? “That’s the first time this girl ever had sex, and that’s all you can give her?”
“Leave him alone,” Allie protested. “I thought it was great.”
Sure, she had seemed to enjoy the brief episode, but brief it had been indeed. And she surely had not experienced an orgasm.
“I’m sorry,” Nick said, finally duly embarrassed. “But it’s the first time I ever had sex, too.”
He escaped to the bathroom with his clothes, then reappeared just long enough to tell Allie he’d enjoyed the fuck, apologize again, say thank you, and ask me for a ride back to school so he could attend wrestling practice, albeit late and somewhat fatigued.
In the first month, Allie never fucked any of the boys more than once – not in a given session, and not in a separate session. After Nick, they’d all been even easier to convince to come home with Allie. We had expected Nick to tell the whole team about his exploit, and while each was still somewhat surprised to receive the invitation, and each had surely doubted the authenticity of Nick’s original telling, the truth gained credibility with every additional fuck. By the time we invited the fourth boy home for a romp, Allie and I fantasized together about each of the boys on the team daydreaming about the moment they, too, might be asked to fuck Allie.
The second boy she did was “Slight” Dwight, the tiny 112-pound star of the wrestling team. Dwight dominated his weight class, and despite his small stature, he was rumored to be quite experienced with the girls. We’d heard more than a few stories around the girls’ room about Slight Dwight, who was also said to be not so slight between the legs.
The routine went almost identically. This time I didn’t have to be invited to stay, but the whole thing played out almost the same way as the encounter with Nick. With each boy, Allie got a bit more adventurous. After seeing Dwight’s hard cock standing tall – indeed quite out of proportion to his body though by no means huge in general terms – she couldn’t help but drop to her knees and give it a few licks, some kisses and then take a good deal of its length into her mouth. The blow job lasted only seconds, but Dwight savored every moment. He glanced at me once while Allie sucked him off, but quickly he closed his eyes and turned away.
She got on her back for Dwight and spread her legs wide. He kissed her belly a few times and moved his head toward her crotch, but Allie stopped him. “Unh-uh,” she reminded him, “What did I say?” Dwight didn’t put up a struggle. Allie put a condom on him (we’d had a heart-to-heart after Nick), and he dove right in, cramming his dick right into her with one steady thrust. Dwight fucked Allie hard right away. She moaned and squealed all the trite phrases she’d used on Nick.
I was hot again, maybe even more this time than last. Dwight’s small frame was tight, wiry and firm. He was only about 5’4”, but he was hard as a rock and cut like granite. I writhed in my seat a bit, brushing my own crotch against the cushion, shifting my labia just so in order to stimulate my clitoris, feeling my panties grow moist.
Unfortunately, Dwight didn’t last much longer than Nick had; not long enough for Allie – let alone me – to achieve any conclusive satisfaction.
“That was wonderful,” Allie told Dwight as he collapsed on top of her for a moment.
The third guy to get the treatment was Paul, a 140-pound Jewish kid said to be one of the most inconsistent wrestlers on the team. From what I’d seen, but also according to legend, he had never had a close match – he always won or lost decisively. Rumor was Paul had the most skill of anyone on the team, and would have been undefeated if he could keep his hands out of his pants before matches. The other guys picked on him for masturbating before half the matches – they said he couldn’t help himself, it was nerves or something. If he jerked off before a match, he didn’t stand a chance. And yet he apparently still jerked off before about half the matches.
Paul had one of the smallest yet most beautiful penises I’d ever seen. Allie made him jerk it off before she even touched him. She asked him straight out if it was true he jerked off before the matches he lost. He admitted it was in fact true. Allie asked why he did it, and Paul answered that he just couldn’t help himself; he liked to jerk off.
He lasted the longest of the four – several minutes, in fact. With Paul, Allie really took things up a notch. Before she let him fuck her, she had him finger her twat for several minutes, and then she had him poke a finger into her asshole. The anal play went on for a couple more minutes, before Allie demanded Paul “shove that hot cock” insider her. He thrust in and out slowly, timidly, steadily. He came with a long, low groan.
Allie saved Ron for last. He was a 180-pound black kid, and the only one Allie had ever really been friends with. Ron was the most hesitant to oblige, but I convinced him without too much difficulty. Ron was rumored to have fucked most of the black girls and several of the white girls in both the senior and junior classes. And he was said to be great in bed.
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In this case, that translated to lasting a few minutes, but having an ample tool with which to thrust, while it lasted. Ron was simply hot, no two ways about it. His body was perfect – muscular, almost hairless except the bristly bush around the base of his cock. Allie spent some time on him, and she let him eat her pussy for quite a while. Long before Ron began fucking Allie, I had my hands down my drawers – this time I’d planned ahead and wore baggy pants – and I was fingering my pussy and clit like mad. Ron noticed, and I think it drove him mad.
I thought Ron had showed some promise when he was the first not to be fully hard when his tight boxer briefs had initially come off. But within seconds he’d risen to his full, astonishingly impressive length and girth, and seemed ready to explode. His big cock twitched and jerked as Allie used first fingertips, then fist, then tongue, then lips, then mouth to explore it. On a few occasions he pulled away, at first seeming to tease Allie. It soon became obvious he was merely trying not to come before he even got the chance to be inside his mysterious partner.
When she spread for him, Ron went straight at it. As she lay on her back, Ron knelt right between her legs on the couch, grabbed both Allie’s legs by the undersides of her knees, and hoisted her hips right off the cushions. He guided his throbbing cock right into her pussy, soaked with her juices and his saliva. And then he simply ravaged my best friend right there on the couch, with her egging him on the whole way. This time I found myself cheering. “Fuck her!” I shouted as I poked and prodded my own twat with abandon. “Fuck her as hard as you can! Pound that sweet pussy!” Allie began to shriek very loudly.
It was wholly predictable that Ron couldn’t handle the excitement. He groaned audibly as he began to come straight into the condom, with one final plunge deep, deep inside Allie’s pussy.
“Don’t you stop fucking her,” I found myself saying. “Keep going. Keep going!” Ron began stroking again. “That’s it,” I said. “That’s a good boy.” He crammed his dick in and out of her even as it grew visibly more flaccid. His face was distorted with discomfort, yet like a trooper he thrust his fading manhood in and out of her despite the accordion effect that made it bend and bunch.
Allie moaned the whole time – and the post ejaculation fucking lasted nearly two more minutes. But alas, Ron could fuck her no more; life never returned to his penis despite his best intentions.
When Allie finally had me invite each of the four boys back for another fuck, they were delighted. They found out before the end of school that they’d all been re-invited, the same day, at the same time. They met me at my car as a group. Allie had already gone home to await us.
“What gives?” asked Nick. “You invited all of us?”
“Yes,” I answered on Allie’s behalf. “It seems she wants to fuck you all at the same time. She figures that way maybe she’ll get four minutes out of the ordeal.”
The boys didn’t laugh. They seemed perturbed.
“Look, guys,” I said, “no one’s making you do this. You can all come along and have a good time, or you can all go home. But Allie says it’s all or nothing. She doesn’t want you one at a time, or even three at a time.”
I flicked ashes off my cigarette and scanned the group. They each looked at each other in turn.
Paul giggled. “Shit, we’d might as well do it, right?”
“Why not?” asked Dwight, rhetorically. It aint like we haven’t seen each other naked before. They all chucked.
“That’s the spirit, boys,” I said. “Hop in.” I strode around to the driver’s side, unlocked the doors to my 10-year-old Honda, jumped in and started it up. As the tallest, Ron joined me up front. The others squeezed into the back.
I wanted to be the one to break the awkward silence, so before we even got out of the school parking lot, I spoke up: “This isn’t going to be a competition, guys. You had better be good to Allie or I’m going to call the whole thing off. You were all okay on your own, but I’ve seen how you guys get around each other. She wants to get fucked good, and for some reason she’s chosen to fuck you all over again, but she doesn’t want to get treated like a piece of trash. Got it?”
Dwight waited for my little speech to end before saying, “Hey, you know, Tristin, I can last a whole lot longer if I have a chance to come before I fuck. I can be hard again in about five minutes, and I last a lot longer the second time.”
The other guys all chimed in their agreement.
“Well, I guess that’s what Allie is banking on,” I said. “She thinks if you guys fuck her one at a time, by the time you are done watching your buddies fuck her, you’ll be hard again. She’s hoping to get a good twenty minutes out of you all this time,” I said, punctuating with a chuckle.
“Well,” Dwight came back, “I can do it four or five times, so it’s not as if coming before hand will cause me to only be able to do it once with her later. I think we should all come now – that way Allie will get the best from us all, right off the bat. And it will help relax us, too.”
“So,” I said, “what do you want me to do, pull over here so you can have a circle jerk on that lawn?”
“No,” said Ron. “My house is right up here. Let’s stop there. We can all wack off and then we’ll be in great shape when we get to Allie’s.”
That plan sounded fine to me. I pulled into Ron’s driveway and turned the car off. “You guys have 5 minutes,” I announced. “That should be plenty of time. Go do your thing.”
The boys all climbed out, but Dwight leaned into my window. “Ya know, Trist, we all know how much you love to watch –”
“Go!” I shouted at Dwight.
He started to turn, but then spun back around. “C’mon, Trist. Don’t you wanna watch four guys jerk off at once?”
“I think I can wait,” I said, unwilling to admit aloud that an element within me was clamoring to follow him into the house.
Dwight finally relented and trailed his buddies into the front door. I lit a cigarette and slouched in the driver’s seat. The first minute passed like an hour. I could barely contain my curiosity, and eventually I couldn’t even do that.
Tossing the remains of my cigarette to the ground, I opened the front door quietly and snuck about the house, from room to room, looking for the boys. I imagined they had split up and were behind various closed bedroom and bathroom doors. The idea of surprising one of them excited me. But I had no way of knowing whom I would walk in on.
After about a minute of hemming and hawing, I picked a closed door and opened it swiftly. I’d revealed a bathroom. There was Paul sitting on the toilet, seat down, hunched over himself, beating off like a good boy. He looked up at me, startled, and hunched further over his own lap. “Shit!” he exclaimed.
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I smiled widely at him. “I was just checking to make sure you’re doing your duty,” I said. That’s when I noticed the girly magazine on the floor, a big black ass adorning an entire page, pussy glistening beneath the anal centerpiece. “I never took you for liking the ebony types,” I said to Paul.
Paul’s face went flush. “It’s all Ron had,” he said, grinning broadly, then frowning suddenly. “I mean,” he stammered, “I like black girls. I didn’t mean it to come out that way.”
How sweet of Paul to consider my feelings. “Yeah, it’s cool,” I told him. “If you ever had black pussy it would be your choice – that much I know for sure.” With that, I disappeared, closing the door behind me, and turned to go down the hall.
The pictures adorning the next door I chose revealed it to be a girl’s bedroom, presumably that of Ron’s younger sister. I swung that door open swiftly and found Nick inside, sitting on the edge of the bed taking up much the same position I’d just discovered Paul in. He was furiously stroking his cock, but there was no porno in sight. He looked up at me, and after a quick moment of embarrassment, he relaxed and said, “Well, are you just going to stand there, or do you wanna finish this off?” Nick gestured toward his hard cock.
I grinned. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
“It’s been a long time, Trist,” he said. “And I’ve never forgotten what a talent you have for sucking dick.”
“Well,” I said, feeling an added rush of excitement, “since you put it that way…” I strode directly over to Nick, pulling my hair back behind my shoulders, and knelt between his legs. I felt Nick’s fingers on my scalp immediately. I didn’t play around; I just took his entire cock into my mouth and let him fuck my face. He gently pulled my head toward and away from his crotch over and over again, groaning ever so quietly with each stroke.
“That’s it, Baby,” Nick whispered as I sucked with total abandon, slurping away loudly. “That’s it.” I kept my eyes closed the whole time, but I could feel tears welling up as the tip of his cock touched my gag reflex over and over again, producing lots of moisture in my salivary glands and tear ducts. It felt so good to have a hard cock in my mouth. I fantasized that the other boys were watching. Then I imagined Allie watching.
After several minutes of pumping, Nick’s cock began to twitch and throb a bit, and he groaned once loudly, indicating he was going to ejaculate. I ignored the warning and sucked harder, pulling on his balls a bit. He came hard, as always, shooting stream after stream of warm come into my mouth. I tried drinking it down but it was hard not to choke. I had to pull off of his cock, squeeze it tightly in my right hand, and let the last few streams squirt into my mouth from about an inch away. Some got on my bottom lip and a bit ran down my chin, but most of it hit the target. I swallowed what was in my mouth and licked my lips to collect the rest.
I was wiping my chin when I realized an audience had accumulated behind me. Facing the door I’d carelessly left open, Nick had known the other three boys had all appeared there, watching in silence. I acted startled, though of course the only surprise was that all three of them were there, instead of just one or maybe two.
“Damn…” Dwight voiced the general thought of all the boys, including Nick. “That was fucking hot.”
I stood straight up and said, “Act One is over. We’re late for Act Two.” As I walked past the boys in the doorway, I added, “You boys better not have spoilt yourselves. You’ve got a lot more performing to do.”
No one mentioned our foray to Allie, and she didn’t seem to notice we were particularly late. When we arrived at her living room, she was already wearing only a pair of cotton panties.
“Are you boys ready to fuck?” she asked. They all nodded or vocalized their agreement. “Good, then, let’s get started. One at a time. Who wants to go first?”
A long pause was finally broken by Dwight stepping forward. “I’ll go first,” he said.
“Alright, then,” Allie said. The rest of you get naked. But don’t you dare jerk off. I want you fresh for me.” I snickered a bit, but the other boys merely smirked, willing to play along. In a matter of seconds, all four wrestlers were entirely undressed.
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