Alex had been dating Linda for about three months, and spending three Night a week at her business firm for the last two workweek in a row. things were getting sober between her and him, something they both welcomed. Both had been divorced for a decade, and where Alex had a 14 class old daughter, Linda had a 15 year old son.

The kids got along well enough, but were in different mixer roach and dissimilar schools, so they didn't have much in vulgar, and didn't hang out at all. Both preferred to spend as much time away from their homes as potential, but both parents had devised a design to contribute the two tiddler a small closer.

Today was a Fri, and there was a school saltation planned for that nighttime. Both teen were going, as Tom's girl attended Krista's school. Krista was going without a day of the month, planning on meeting a few of her friends there.

Alex and Linda were planning on making the most of their Night together, allowing Tom and Krista to host a small political party at Alex's place after the dance for a few of their Quaker.

The nipper were to drop the night there so as to alleviate the indigence for drunk driving, and the alcoholic drink provided for the party was a meek amount of beer and wine. Getting their friends to be friends was to be a way for the two teens to get in touch, was the possibility, because the two adults wanted this union to go on so much. Alex's theater would soon be on the market place anyway, if the two decided to live together full time. The teens were allowed to feature two admirer each spend the night after the dancing.

Tom's lady friend was obviously going to be one of his choices, and his mother was okay with that, having had a talk with the girl hebdomad before about birth control and consent. His other alternative was his very in force friend, Clifford. Clifford was cissy and lispy, but Tom was his friend.

Alex also had a tenacious talk with Krista, and was okay with her architectural plan to invite Kelli and Madonna, her two skillful friends. All three were responsible for girls, especially when they were together.

The kids left the theatre for the terpsichore in Tom's old beater Big Dipper, backfiring in salute as it turned the corner away from the house.

"They're gone."Linda smiled at her boyfriend.

"You know what that means."replied Alex, grinning back."On your knees, slave. I own your ass, now."

"Yes, Master."Linda said, kneeling on the carpet in front of the sofa. He walked over to her, standing over her, his crotch right field in her face.

"Do you desire me to suck it, overlord ?"she asked.

"Not you."he told her."Go upstairs and put on my daughter's schooltime uniform, then come down here and suckle your dad's cock."

"Yes Master."Linda smiled, a nasty gleam in her eye. She went up the stair, switching her ass back and Forth River as he watched.

Five minute of arc later, he went to the foundation of the pace and called up."Krista ! Get your spicy little ass down here right now ! !"

Linda appeared at the top, her"C"cup bosom stuffed into Krista's"b"sized top."Yes, Daddy ?"

"Krista, do down here right now. I have to check and see if you've been naughty."

"Yes, Daddy."Linda said obediently.

Unbeknownst to either of the grownup, Krista hadn't gone to the dance in her pal's car, she was waiting in the kitchen for one of her girlfriend's parents to pick her up. So when she heard her founding father call her down, she was astonished to see Linda wearing her dress appear at the top of the stairs.

She watched, speechless, as her Father of the Church called his girlfriend by her name, even more so when he pushed the womanhood to her knees and told her to"Suck it, Krista, suck Daddy's peter, be a good small fille, that's it, Princess, make dad feel so honorable !"

Krista watched in shock as first Linda pulled her Fatherhood's pants open and took out his sizable erecting, the outset Krista had ever seen in person. Her eyes got even bigger as her sire took the cleaning lady's head in both hands and thrust his cock right into her mouth !

She was sucking on it, letting him slide it in and out of her tightly compressed lips at will, fucking her face, and the most shocking component of it was, her father wanted it to be HER doing that !

Krista imagined herself on her human knee, in Linda's station, looking up and seeing her don's face in a rictus of X the way it looked right now, imagined herself on her knees with that thing in her back talk, sucking and swallowing and giving her Church Father pleasure the way Linda was redress now.

"Okay, Krista, get up."her father told Linda. He raised her to her ft, then turned her around and pushed her human face onto the couch."Gon na sleep with you, Krista, gon na pop at cherry red, gon na fuck you, gon na hump you, footling girl, are you set for me ?"

Linda looked back over her articulatio humeri at him."Is it going to offend, Daddy ?"She licked her lips like a slut."Its my first time, pappa, and I don't want it to hurt, okay ?"

"okay, sweetheart, Daddy's gon na take good fear of you, okay ? I promise I won't hurt my little young woman, I promise."

Alex was rubbing his prick up and down the length of Linda's pussy, getting his hammer slippery with her juices.

"Oh, Daddy, that's look so big and hard back there ! Are you sure something that big is going to fit ?"

"It'll fit, baby, it'll fit."Krista's father said, then started pushing his hips forward. The young lady could clearly see her father's cock sink fully within the char wearing her school clothes, saw the expression of ecstasy on the adult female's look. She couldn't aid but wonder what the woman was feeling, what she herself would feel. She watched her father fuck this cleaning woman who was pretending to be HER, watched her Father-God get off on the fantasy that he was fucking his own daughter !

At lowest he pulled out of the woman, turning her around again and pushing her onto her knees."Suck it, Krista, suck my cock, suck my hammer, baby, get ready for your pop's cream, right in your rima oris, footling bitch, take my hammer in your mouth and swallow my come, colly piffling harlot, ill-gotten little loose woman, Daddy's trivial slut, suck my stopcock, you little teasing bitch, you little dick teasing slut, postulate my come down your throat !"

Linda opened her sassing willingly as he took his dick in helping hand, pumping his fist up and down its length respective sentence. Krista saw his brass turn beet red, and the head teacher of his pecker to match, then it spurted out 5 or 6 strong jets of creamy white goo, right into Linda's rima oris and over both her impertinence and forehead. There was a foresighted string of it down her intrude and hanging off her chin, which Linda wiped up with one finger's breadth and ate.

"Oh, God, baby, nobody suction cock like you do. That was the honest ever."he told her.

"Who are you talking to ?"Linda asked."Me, Linda, or Krista, your girl ?"

"I'm talking to you, Linda. You're the better son of a bitch I ever had. The most bequeath slave, too. I can believe you with my deepest, most forbidden fancy. How many other womanhood could I have admitted lust for Krista with ? Even if they are my slaves, still, there ‘ s animation in the daytime, too, you know ? They would remember, and sing. You ? I know you can't tell anyone of the matter we do ; it would destruct what you have as much as it would destroy me and mine."

"We match ; you're just as wind as I am."she said."How many early slaves would be bequeath to spiel the part of your underage daughter ?"

"Speaking of whom, you don't think she's… ?"Alex asked, a little discerning."I mean, her mother and I… well, I guess the kind phase for it would be… precocious. She was only fourteen when we first met."

"Master, no, she hasn't."Linda said."That girl hasn't gone to her stifle yet, I guarantee."

"Good."Alex said, relieved."I mean, I can distinguish from her personality that she's a born submissive, even more than her mother was, but still, her… training… can hold back until she's cook. Unless she's favourable enough to ascertain a neat Master…"

Krista heard her friend's mom pull up out front, and scooted out the kitchen door before they could sick. Her mind was filled with the matter she had just seen and heard.

"Hey, Krista, you look nice."said Mrs. Count Rumford, her best Friend Mary's mother."I already dropped Mary and Kelli off at the dance. They didn't want to ride all the way across Ithiel Town with me to come get you."

"Yeah, I can read that."Krista said, getting in and buckling her seatbelt."Thanks for coming to get me. At least you don't have to ram me all the way back."

"No problem, sweetie, I just hope I wasn't too late. I know it was supposed to be 6:30, but better late than never, right ?"

"That's okay, Mrs. Thompson, I…"Krista trailed off. She had a thoughtful look on her face.

"What is it, sweetie ?"asked the cleaning woman. She knew Krista didn't really have got a mother image in her biography growing up, so these last three days of friendship with her daughter, she had been a mother to both girls, Krista and Mary.

"I don't have a date for the dance."she said simply, tears brimming."I don't know that I'll get asked to dance by anyone, either."

"Oh, nonsense !"replied Mrs Thompson seriously."All you have to do is suffer by yourself, away from your lady friend, and a boy will come up to you and ask. I promise you. Just get away from the other girls so they don't scare him off."

"Mrs. Thompson ? May I ask something personal ?"the missy asked, timidly.

"Of course, dearest, anything, you know that. I've loved you like Mary's sister ever since the firstly time you came to my house."

"well, it's the way Mr. Thompson… treats you."Krista said hesitantly."Not when everyone's awake and up and dressed. They way you two are together when me and Mary are in her elbow room and you and him are in his Den."

"You know about that ?"Mrs. Thompson whispered."Does The Virgin sleep with about that ?"she asked, horrendous filling her face.

Krista shook her head."Mary doesn't know. She knows something, but she doesn't want to know, if you know what I mean. It would be like her sneaking downstairs on Christmastide Eve and seeing her Dad putting the nowadays under the tree. Even after Kid know that's what happens, they know they don't want to see it."

"Okay. Okay. Good."said Mrs. Thompson, looking relieved."So, what do you recognise about it ?"she asked.

"I don't know anything about it. I saw you on your knees doing thing with your mouth to Mr. Sherwood Anderson while he said smutty thing to you, called you all the names that bad girls are called, he did all the things to you that porn moving-picture show have in them, and you loved every minute of it."

"So did you, from that expression in your eye."laughed Mrs. Thompson."You wished it was you, didn't you ? Are you a naughty daughter ? Do you go on your genu, too ?"

"Not that night."whispered Krista."But today, when I saw Linda doing the same affair to my Fatherhood, I wished it was me then."

"Oho."chortled Mrs. Thompson."There is a submissive little slut in there. Mr. Homer A. Thompson would like it if you came over to our business firm tonight instead of going to the party."

"I… I uh… I'll go to the party, Mrs. Thompson, if its all the same to you. Maybe I am a submissive lilliputian slattern, but I'm not ready to get on my stifle quite yet. I'm only fifteen."

"fifteen is old enough."Mrs Thompson said."All right wing. If you ever change your mind, my husband is an excellent passkey, nor am I his only slave."They pulled up in battlefront of the school, where scads of kids were milling around outside. Several of them peeled themselves off and headed for the car.

"Hey Mrs. Thompson, would you bear in mind dropping us off at our private party a lilliputian early ? This dance is the lamest ever."Kelli said, opening the back door. Mary hopped in and slid over for her friend.

"Hi mom. Thanks for bailing us out. Tom and Lisa will be over later, in his car. I guess he's going to bring his dweebie gay friend Clifford, too. That should be a buzz kill all the way around."

"You could be a short nicer about it, Madonna. That isn't a very lady-like thing to say."said Mrs. Thompson.

"I'm not a lady, Mom."Blessed Virgin said, for the one-hundredth time.

"Still, one can try."said Kelli airily."Even if one is as course as burlap, a little velvet lining soothes the skin."

"Exactly, Kelli, well put."said Mrs Thompson.

"And if all I got to wear off is gunny, I'll go buck naked instead."

Mrs. Thompson sighed as Kelli and Krista giggled."All right girls, here we go."she stopped the car in front line of Kristi's house."Have fun, but not too a great deal fun, if you know what I mean."The fille piled out of the car and ran into the theater, giggling and laughing as Mrs. Homer A. Thompson drove away.

Krista opened the front door and all the girls went inside. As they were shedding their coats onto the chairs and lounge, the kitchen door opened, and Tom walked into the elbow room, followed closely by his two friends.

"Hello ladies."Tom said, smiling at the girls.

"Hey, Tom, where's Clifford ?"Krista asked.

"Clifford won't be joining us this evening, Krista."he said."These are my friends Colin and Peter."

"Hello."said Krista politely, nodding slightly at them."Where is Lisa ?"

"Lisa and I broke up tonight."Tom told her."Your founder explained a lot of things to me over the finis few hebdomad, Krista, things about the family relationship between men and women, and Lisa just wouldn't… cooperate. She wouldn't looking at at things from the proper perspective."

"You two broke up ? But she loves you so much…"Krista said, sounding disappointed."Aww, I really liked her, too. So pretty."

"She'll come around, in time."Tom said confidently."But for tonight, I want you to see your dead on target natures, all three of you, and for that, I have my friends Colin and Peter here to help oneself me.

"Our true natures ?'asked The Virgin."You mean like my mom ?"

"That's exactly right, Mary. Just exactly like your mother. And Kelli's mother. And yours, too, Krista. Its fourth dimension the three of you assume your proper places."

"I'm not… I don't want to be like my mother."Mary whispered."Please ? I'm not like… that."

"Oh, yes you are, Mary, you especially. I know who you are. And my Friend Colin here is just the man to express you. Kneel before him, seem up into his eyes, and you will know your true place."

Colin stepped right in movement of Mary and put his hands on her shoulder joint, looking her straight in the eye. blue pressing was all it took to lower the girlfriend to her knees before him.

"Please ? ? ?"she begged."Please, don't earn me do this !"

"I'm not going to make you do anything, Mary."he said, opening his bloomers and exposing himself to her.

St. Peter took Kelli's face in his hands, captured her gaze, then slowly had her kneeling before him. Mary was on her stifle as well, both daughter looking up at the men in front line of them.

"On your human knee, Krista."Tom said softly, looking into her centre and putting his hands on her shoulders.

"I… I…"she tried to say, but Tom was pushing her down, down, and then she was looking up at him.

"This is where you belong, isn't it ?"he told her."This feels more right than anything you've ever experienced, doesn't it ?"

She nodded, looking up at him."Are you going to pass water me suck it ?"she whispered.

He nodded, then unbuckled his rap. She started to go her boldness back as he popped open the button, but he caught the vertebral column of her read/write head with one hand. The other was pulling his jean open.

She could see the swell of him inside the tight fabric of his briefs, and turned her face to the side. She saw Kelli wrench dick's shorts down and expose his peter all by herself.

"Oh no."she whispered, then turned and looked the early way."Kelli ! What are you doing ! !"

On the early side of her, The Virgin already had her lip open and Colin was stuffing as much of his rod inside as he could, both his hands entwined in her hair.

"Oh, Mary, no !"she thought to herself."Not you, too…"

Tom's digit curled into her tress and turned her back to face him. His tool was out now, fully strong, and pointing straightaway at her nose. He brought her boldness closer and brushed the head of it over her sass, ignoring the girl's tears.

"suck it, Krista, open your mouth like the good little hussy that we both know you are."he said."Look at your friends. They both know, too, and they are sucking cock. Look at them, Krista. You know you want it. You want me in your mouth, aim it in your mouth and suck it like a good slight slut."

He put his helping hand on her head, lightly and gently easing her closer, closer, and the succeeding prison term it brushed her lips, she softly opened her lip and let it inside. She could find the heat it brought to her bring down belly and knew this was right."I'm a slut."she thought to herself."I'm a slut."

"Ohh, yeah, Krista, good miss, now suck on it a little, a little more, feel it going deeper ? suck the cock, baby, undecomposed little slut, suck the putz nice and slow."

When she had gotten a good becalm rhythm going, Tom abruptly pulled out of her backtalk. Krista looked around and saw that the other boys had also made her Friend finish. To their astonishment, the boy all traded places !

Krista looked up to see Peter smiling down at her, then he was guiding his cock between her lip."Suck it !"he said."A beneficial adulteress doesn't care who's cock it is, as long as its big enough !"

She saw Blessed Virgin already taking Tom's head into her oral cavity, smiling up at him as he fed her inch after in. She looked over at Kelli, who was holding Colin's insensibility in her hand and licking it like a lollypop. She caught Kelli's eye, who nodded encouragingly, then engulfed the solid dick in her hand in one go. Colin sighed with pleasure.

Krista turned and took Peter in her rima oris, at once noting the difference in texture and relish from Tom's."Maybe I am just a slut."she thought, dismayed at the pleasure she was taking from being used with her ally like this."My first time is supposed to be different than this. I bet Mary and Kelli are thinking the Lapplander thing right now."

"Okay, guys, switch again. You know what to do."Tom said, and Krista saw Colin come over to her. He grabbed the hem of her T-Shirt and lifted it up over her question, leaving her topless. Tom and Peter had both done the same to Blessed Virgin and Kelli, and all three guy then made the girls lay down on their rachis as their panties were removed out from under their mini skirts.

Colin looked up at Krista as he knelt between her wide open branch."I have dreamed about tasting you ever since I can recollect. You're the aphrodisiac missy I know."He bent his header and lapped up the length of her slit, and she cried out. His tongue went to work on her relentlessly, and soon she was bucking her hips and spasming against his mouth.

"okey, gentlemen, time to switch again."Tom called out, his part cutting through the sound of all three female child moaning.

Krista opened her eyes to see Tom between her thighs, holding his cock in his hired hand.

"No, please… I'm not… I don't…"she gasped. She tried to wriggle away from him, but he had both hands on her hips and moved his body right along with hers. She could feel his rigourousness sliding up and down her slit, gliding over her clit with delicious friction.

"cargo deck still, Krista. detainment still and let me in. You know you want this. custody still, Krista."

She felt it sliding between her labia, then it slid a little downhearted and …there ! He was inside her, staring inscrutable into her oculus as he pressed through her unconvincing maidenhead and sank fully inside her.

She heard Kelli cry out and she couldn't tell if it was pain or Passion of Christ, but either way, she knew her booster was no longer a virgin any more than she was now. A tear trickled out of the recession of her eye.

"I'm a slut."she thought to herself."I'm not a Virgo the Virgin anymore either. I'm a fucking slut."

"You're a hussy, Krista, a screwing trollop, you're a slut."he said, echoing her thoughts aloud. He began moving his cock inside her, first pulling back a little then forcing it all the way in.

She shuddered and bit her lip, a smile fleeting across her mouth.

"That felt good, didn't it, little slut ? You like having my peter inside you, don't you ? Its okay to like it ; all good picayune sluts like getting fucked. All of you do.
"And I like fucking you, too."he said, smiling."I like taking controller and making you do matter, I like seeing your face when I ask you to do something three tone outside your solace zones."He looked down at her again, Thomas More closely.

"You like this, huh ?."he smirked."You little Virgo ; you had no idea it would be like this, that it would feel like this, and now there's no going back, is there ? I'm piece of ass you right now, you've already sucked three prick tonight and you have one as trench inside you as it can go right now, and there's no going back to the innocent short girl you woke up as this morning."He looked straight into her eyes."You're a piece of tail slut, you're a shag hard worker slut, and you can be a complete little slave fornicatress. You can be the most perfective tense footling hard worker slut ever, can't you ? I bet you could be better than my mother, even."

He saw the shock of his news registry in her thinker, and before she could respond, he lifted head and broke eye contact lens with her, speaking to the room.

He lifted himself off her and stood to the side."Switch !"he said."This prison term, the ladies go to a unlike guy, and they do it annul cowgirl, so I can see the boob of the one that ain't fuckin'me."

Krista started to face defiant as he nudged her over to Peter.

"What ? Are you thinking of denying that you're a slattern ? You want to be a gracious girl and just fuck one man at a fourth dimension ?"

She nodded, biting her lip.

"No, Krista, you're a slut."He lifted his face again, addressing the room once more."All three of you are sluts. Nice girls don't suck dick the way you do. Certainly they don't suck three of them in one dark. A dainty girl might do it three times in her unhurt aliveness, and only with her married man, after twelvemonth of marriage."

"That's right."Peter spoke up."Not that there's anything incorrect with you three being sluts ; far from it !"

"Yeah !"spoke up Colin."I'm really glad you're all sluts, so we can ingest fun ! Especially you, Mary."

"Really ?"Virgin Mary asked Colin."You don't think I'm bad for doing this ? I mean, its fun ; I like it and all, especially when you… make me do things, when you take control, but… its spirit like I'm being bad at the same time. You know what I mean ?"

"Not bad, Mary."said Kelli."Naughty. It makes me finger naughty at the same time I'm doing it."

"I'm not sure what you meant."Kelli said, a second later as she approached Tom."black eye cowgirl ?"

"Turn rectify around, sit astride me facing my infantry, and… ahhhh."he said, helping her into position. Kelli lowered her hips Tom's hardness slip smoothly into her.

"Oooh, this is racy !"she giggled, bouncing up and down on him."I can see Mary doing it, and Krista, too. Naughty at the same time it feels soundly. That ‘ s the word all right."she said, shuddering, as she bounced up and down.

"You ready, fellas ?"Tom called out. He sat up, holding Kelli around the waist."Let's dog these bitches."

All three of them were sitting with the lady friend on their lap, then as one they bent them forward and went to their knees, holding the lady friend by the pelvic arch now, still inside them. They fucked the girls bow-wow style like that, bringing each of them to a shuddering orgasm before slowing the stride. All three missy had their faces within kissing distance of each former in the midsection of the floor.

"Peter, was Mary a Virgo the Virgin when you fucked her ?"Tom called out. Peter shook his head in reply.

"Nope."he said."She was plenty crocked, but I didn't pop no cherry."

"Blessed Virgin, were you a virgin when Simon Peter fucked you tonight ? Tell the truth !"

"Well, no, I wasn't."Mary said hesitantly.

"And who was it that took your virginity, Mary ?"Tom asked, crossing his arms.

"Timothy Barton fucked me when I was at camp last summer."she admitted."I sucked him off, too."

"I see."Tom said."I promised my friend that he could claim your cherry tonight."

"He promised me I could assume your cherry tree tonight."Peter repeated to her, looking her right field in the eye.

"But its gone ! I can't give you what I don't have anymore."she protested. Colin pulled out of her and let her sit up.

"But you still have some cherry red left."Simon Peter pointed out."You haven't had two cocks in you at the same time yet. And there's your anal cherry. I'm damn surely having that !"

Colin lay back down and ordered her to get him back inside her."Right now, Virgin Mary ! Get my cock back inside your kitty-cat right now !"

Both Kelli and Kristi saw the facial expression on Madonna's face as she obeyed Colin. She was crying openly, sobbing, in fact, as she reached back and placed the hard shaft inside her and sat down onto it.

Colin and Tom glanced at each other, then Colin ordered Mary onto her workforce and knees. He moved forward and caught her hair, pulling her face forward onto his cock.

"Please ?"she whispered up at him. His cockhead brushed her rim, and she licked them as soon as it left."Don't make us do this ? Let us be overnice miss ? Why do we have to be sluts ?"

"You don't have to be sluts, Mary, you just are sluts. feel at my putz, put you handwriting on it, look at it, and if you are truly not a slut, then its simple- don't suck it. expect at it Mary, see how long you can look at it and not suck up it while you feel the former one inside you. Colin's putz in you, and looking at mine, feeling it in your hand. Don't suck it, Mary, only sluts suck a cock with their mouth while another is in their pussy ! Blessed Virgin, oh, Virgin Mary, my beautiful strumpet, suck it, take it all, my trivial hard worker whore, drive both our cocks, oh my beautiful lilliputian slave slut motherfucker working girl !"

Kelli and Kristi could both see The Virgin crying around Tom's tool as he fucked her mouth. They could also learn her moans of pleasure in between them. Soon they outnumbered the tears, and Virgin Mary was groaning in ecstasy.


"Go ahead, Peter, take it."Tom said, grinning at his friend. Pete wasted no time, smiling widely as he straddled Colin, right behind Mary.

He grasped her hip with his entrust hand, spit into his right hand and smeared it all over his cockhead. He pressed it firmly against the girl's little asshole, leaning over her back, thrusting his hips against her with ingeminate pressure, until finally he entered her, popping through and sliding smoothly inside, penetrating the girlfriend deeply in one pulsating thrust.

"Are you guys getting close ?"Tom asked his two friends. They both nodded, grinning."Let's give it all to Kelli. That girl looks greedy for the nut juice, doesn't she ?"

All three son moved over to where Kelli sat on her human knee, crowding together in front of her. They stoked their cocks in their fists, and before she hardly knew what was happening, Ropy streams pf hot awkward cum was jetting onto her face, covering her from forehead to chin. It was even in her mouth, tasting salty and musky, coating the totally inside right away.

Kristi looked at her in electric shock as her admirer began wiping it all into her mouth and eating it, smiling with pleasure.

"Kelli ?"Kristi asked.

"Oh, Kristi, it tastes so good !"Kelli smiled at her."Oh my God, it tastes so GOOD ! I thought it was gon na be horribly pure, but its not. ”