Alex had been dating Linda for about three month, and outgo three nighttime a week at her firm for the last two week 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 twelvemonth old daughter, Linda had a 15 year old son.

The kids got along well enough, but were in dissimilar social circles and unlike schools, so they didn't have much in coarse, and didn't hang out at all. Both favorite to spend as often time away from their homes as possible, but both parents had devised a plan to bring in the two kids a minuscule closer.

Today was a Friday, and there was a school dance planned for that night. Both teen were going, as Tom's girlfriend attended Krista's school day. Krista was going without a date, planning on meeting a few of her ally there.

Alex and Linda were planning on making the almost of their night together, allowing Tom and Krista to host a pocket-sized party at Alex's topographic point after the dance for a few of their Quaker.

The Thomas Kid were to spend the night there so as to relieve the need for inebriate drive, and the alcohol provided for the party was a mild quantity of beer and wine. Getting their ally to be booster was to be a way for the two teens to connect, was the theory, because the two adults wanted this union to happen so much. Alex's house would soon be on the food market anyway, if the two decided to live on together full moon prison term. The teens were allowed to have two friends each spend the night after the dance.

Tom's girl was obviously going to be one of his choices, and his female parent was okay with that, having had a talk with the girl weeks before about nativity control and consent. His early choice was his very in force friend, Clifford. Clifford was epicene and lispy, but Tom was his friend.

Alex also had a long lecture with Krista, and was okay with her programme to invite Kelli and Mary, her two best friends. All three were responsible girls, especially when they were together.

The kids left the house for the dance in Tom's old beater Wagon, 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 end of the couch. He walked over to her, standing over her, his genitals right in her face.

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

"Not you."he told her."Go upstairs and put on my girl's school uniform, then issue forth down here and suck your Daddy's cock."

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

pentad minutes later, he went to the metrical unit of the whole step and called up."Krista ! Get your naughty small ass down here right now ! !"

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

"Krista, issue forth down here right now. I have to mark off and see if you've been naughty."

"Yes, Daddy."Linda said obediently.

Unbeknownst to either of the grownup, Krista hadn't gone to the terpsichore in her brother's car, she was waiting in the kitchen for one of her lady friend's parents to break up her up. So when she heard her Fatherhood yell her pile, she was astonished to see Linda wearing her clothes appear at the top of the stairs.

She watched, speechless, as her don called his girlfriend by her epithet, even more so when he pushed the woman to her knees and told her to"Suck it, Krista, suck Daddy's rooster, be a good little daughter, that's it, Princess, make Daddy feel so sound !"

Krista watched in shock as first Linda pulled her don's pants overt and took out his sizeable erecting, the outset Krista had ever seen in person. Her eye got even bigger as her Father-God took the cleaning lady's head in both helping hand and shove his cock right into her mouth !

She was sucking on it, letting him slip it in and out of her tightly compressed lips at will, fucking her fount, and the most shock part of it was, her father wanted it to be HER doing that !

Krista imagined herself on her human knee, in Linda's piazza, looking up and seeing her father's face in a rictus of ecstasy the way it looked right now, imagined herself on her knees with that thing in her mouth, sucking and swallowing and giving her founding father pleasance the way Linda was the right way now.

"OK, Krista, get up."her Fatherhood told Linda. He raised her to her feet, then turned her around and pushed her face onto the couch."Gon na have intercourse you, Krista, gon na pop at cherry, gon na fuck you, gon na have it away you, little girl, are you make for me ?"

Linda looked back over her shoulder joint at him."Is it going to pain, Daddy ?"She licked her lips like a loose woman."Its my first fourth dimension, Daddy, and I don't want it to smart, okay ?"

"Okay, sweetie, papa's gon na take good care of you, okay ? I promise I won't hurt my little girl, I promise."

Alex was rubbing his stopcock up and down the length of Linda's twat, getting his cock slippery with her juices.

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

"It'll fit, child, it'll fit."Krista's Father said, then started pushing his rosehip forward. The girl could clearly see her father's cock sink fully within the woman wearing her schoolhouse clothes, saw the tone of ecstasy on the woman's boldness. She couldn't help but wonder what the woman was feeling, what she herself would feel. She watched her father fuck this woman who was pretending to be HER, watched her forefather get off on the phantasy that he was fucking his own girl !

At cobbler's last he pulled out of the charwoman, turning her around again and pushing her onto her human knee."suction it, Krista, suck my peter, suck my cock, baby, get ready for your Daddy's emollient, right in your sass, footling bitch, get my cock in your mouthpiece and unsay my come, unsportsmanlike little whore, dirty slight slut, dad's picayune slovenly woman, give suck my peter, you little teasing bitch, you little prance teasing slut, ingest my come down your throat !"

Linda opened her mouth willingly as he took his putz in hand, pumping his fist up and down its duration various times. Krista saw his human face turn beet red, and the head of his shaft to rival, then it spurted out 5 or 6 strong green of creamy white goo, right into Linda's rima oris and over both her cheeks and forehead. There was a longsighted string of it down her nose and hanging off her Kuki, which Linda wiped up with one finger and ate.

"Oh, God, child, nobody suck cock like you do. That was the good 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 secure cocksucker I ever had. The most willing slave, too. I can believe you with my abstruse, most forbidden fantasies. How many other fair sex could I have admitted lust for Krista with ? Even if they are my slaves, still, there ‘ s life in the daylight, too, you know ? They would remember, and talk. You ? I know you can't tell anyone of the things we do ; it would demolish what you have as much as it would destroy me and mine."

"We match ; you're just as distort as I am."she said."How many other slaves would be willing to play the piece of your underage daughter ?"

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

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

"Good."Alex said, relieved."I mean, I can enjoin from her personality that she's a natural submissive, even more than her mother was, but still, her… training… can wait until she's set. Unless she's lucky enough to find a great Master…"

Krista heard her friend's mom pull up out front, and scooted out the kitchen threshold before they could honk. Her judgement was filled with the things she had just seen and heard.

"Hey, Krista, you look nice."said Mrs Thompson, her proficient champion Blessed Virgin's mother."I already dropped Mary and Kelli off at the dance. They didn't want to drive all the way across Town with me to come get you."

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

"No trouble, 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. Count Rumford, I…"Krista trailed off. She had a heedful face on her face.

"What is it, sweetie ?"asked the woman. She knew Krista didn't really deliver a mother figure in her spirit growing up, so these last three years of friendship with her daughter, she had been a mother to both lady friend, Krista and Mary.

"I don't have a day of the month for the dance."she said simply, bout 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 place upright by yourself, away from your girlfriends, 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. Count Rumford ? May I ask something personal ?"the girl asked, timidly.

"Of class, dear, anything, you know that. I've loved you like Mary's sister ever since the first clock time you came to my house."

"fountainhead, 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 way and you and him are in his Den."

"You know about that ?"Mrs. Thompson whispered."Does Mary lie with about that ?"she asked, dread 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 Christmas Day Eve and seeing her Dad putting the presents under the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. Even after small fry know that's what happens, they know they don't want to see it."

"O.K.. OK. Good."said Mrs. Thompson, looking relieved."So, what do you get it on about it ?"she asked.

"I don't know anything about it. I saw you on your knees doing things with your oral fissure to Mr. Philip Anderson while he said filthy things to you, called you all the epithet that bad girl are called, he did all the things to you that erotica movies 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 gamy girl ? Do you belong on your knee, too ?"

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

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

"I… I uh… I'll go to the political party, Mrs Thompson, if its all the Sami to you. Maybe I am a submissive little slut, but I'm not make to get on my knee quite yet. I'm only fifteen."

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

"Hey Mrs. Homer A. Thompson, would you beware dropping us off at our private party a picayune early ? This dance is the halting ever."Kelli said, opening the back threshold. 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 piddling nicer about it, Mary. That isn't a very lady-like affair to say."said Mrs. Thompson.

"I'm not a lady, Mom."Mary said, for the hundredth time.

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

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

"And if all I got to wear off is burlap, I'll go Pearl Buck bare instead."

Mrs. Thompson sighed as Kelli and Krista giggled."All right girlfriend, here we go."she stopped the car in front of Kristi's house."Have fun, but not too much fun, if you know what I mean."The little girl piled out of the car and ran into the mansion, giggling and laughing as Mrs. Thompson drove away.

Krista opened the forepart threshold and all the girls went inside. As they were shedding their coating onto the professorship and sofa, the kitchen room access opened, and Tom walked into the 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 forefather explained a lot of things to me over the last few calendar week, Krista, things about the relationship between men and women, and Lisa just wouldn't… cooperate. She wouldn't spirit 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 ejaculate around, in time."Tom said confidently."But for tonight, I want you to see your genuine natures, all three of you, and for that, I have my friends Colin and Peter here to help me.

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

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

"I'm not… I don't want to be like my mother."Virgin 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 show you. Kneel before him, take care up into his center, and you will bonk your true place."

Colin stepped right in front of Mary and put his manus on her berm, looking her straight in the eye. pacify pressure was all it took to lower the missy to her knee joint before him.

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

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

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

"On your stifle, Krista."Tom said softly, looking into her optic and putting his hands on her shoulders.

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

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

She nodded, looking up at him."Are you going to take a shit me suck it ?"she whispered.

He nodded, then unbuckled his whack. She started to move her face back as he popped spread out the push button, but he caught the backrest of her head with one script. The early was pulling his jeans open.

She could see the swell of him inside the tight fabric of his brief, and turned her human face to the side of meat. She saw Kelli twist Peter's shorts down and expose his putz all by herself.

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

On the other side of her, Mary already had her mouth exposed and Colin was stuffing as often of his rod inside as he could, both his hands entwined in her hair.

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

Tom's fingers curled into her tresses and turned her spine to cheek him. His cock was out now, fully operose, and pointing straight at her nose. He brought her face closer and brushed the point of it over her lips, ignoring the girl's tears.

"Suck it, Krista, open your backtalk like the good petty adulteress that we both know you are."he said."spirit at your acquaintance. They both know, too, and they are sucking cocks. Look at them, Krista. You know you want it. You want me in your mouth, take it in your mouth and suck it like a unspoilt lilliputian slut."

He put his handwriting on her point, lightly and gently easing her closer, closer, and the next fourth dimension it brushed her lips, she softly opened her mouth and let it inside. She could feel the heat it brought to her lower paunch and knew this was right."I'm a slut."she thought to herself."I'm a slut."

"Ohh, yeah, Krista, good little girl, now suck on it a footling, a little more, palpate it going deeper ? Suck the turncock, babe, good little loose woman, suck the tool nice and slow."

When she had gotten a good steady beat going, Tom abruptly pulled out of her mouth. Krista looked around and saw that the other male child had also made her friends give up. To their astonishment, the son all traded stead !

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

She saw Mary already taking Tom's head into her mouth, smiling up at him as he fed her column inch after in. She looked over at Kelli, who was holding Colin's stiffness in her hand and licking it like a lollypop. She caught Kelli's eye, who nodded encouragingly, then engulfed the whole peter in her hand in one go. Colin sighed with pleasure.

Krista turned and took Saint Peter the Apostle in her oral fissure, at once noting the conflict in texture and flavor from Tom's."Maybe I am just a slut."she thought, dismayed at the pleasure she was taking from being used with her friends like this."My first time is supposed to be unlike than this. I bet Mary and Kelli are thinking the Saame thing right field now."

"O.K., guy, replacement again. You know what to do."Tom said, and Krista saw Colin come up over to her. He grabbed the hem of her T-Shirt and lifted it up over her principal, leaving her topless. Tom and prick had both done the like to Mary and Kelli, and all three guys then made the little girl lay down on their spinal column as their pantie were removed out from under their mini skirts.

Colin looked up at Krista as he knelt between her all-encompassing afford wooden leg."I have dreamed about tasting you ever since I can remember. You're the aphrodisiacal little girl I know."He bent his head word and lapped up the distance 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.

"OK, gentleman's gentleman, time to alternate again."Tom called out, his voice cutting through the speech sound of all three girls moaning.

Krista opened her centre to see Tom between her thighs, holding his stopcock in his hand.

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

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

She felt it sliding between her labia, then it slid a little turn down and …there ! He was inside her, staring deep into her eyes as he pressed through her flimsy maidenhead and sank fully inside her.

She heard Kelli cry out and she couldn't tell if it was painfulness or rage, but either way, she knew her Quaker was no longsighted a Virgo the Virgin any more than she was now. A snag trickled out of the street corner of her eye.

"I'm a slut."she thought to herself."I'm not a virgin anymore either. I'm a fucking slut."

"You're a slut, Krista, a screwing fornicatress, you're a slut."he said, echoing her idea aloud. He began moving his cock inside her, first pulling back a trivial 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, short slut ? You like having my cock inside you, don't you ? Its OK to like it ; all good short sluts like getting fucked. All of you do.
"And I like fucking you, too."he said, smiling."I like taking restraint and making you do things, I like seeing your case when I ask you to do something three steps outside your comfort zones."He looked down at her again, Sir Thomas More closely.

"You like this, huh ?."he smirked."You little virgin ; 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 fucking you right now, you've already sucked three shaft tonight and you have one as deep inside you as it can go right now, and there's no going back to the devoid petty girl you woke up as this morning."He looked straight into her eyes."You're a fucking slut, you're a fucking slave slut, and you can be a perfect tense little hard worker slovenly woman. You can be the most perfect little striver slut ever, can't you ? I bet you could be good than my mother, even."

He saw the shock of his words register in her mind, and before she could respond, he lifted headway and broke eye tangency with her, speaking to the room.

He lifted himself off her and stood to the side of meat."Switch !"he said."This time, the ladies go to a unlike guy, and they do it reverse cowgirl, so I can see the knocker of the 1 that ain't fuckin'me."

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

"What ? Are you thinking of denying that you're a jade ? You want to be a nice fille and just make love one man at a time ?"

She nodded, biting her lip.

"No, Krista, you're a slut."He lifted his grimace again, addressing the room once more."All three of you are slovenly woman. Nice miss don't suck tool the way you do. Certainly they don't suck three of them in one night. A overnice girl might do it three times in her unscathed life, and only with her hubby, after long time of marriage."

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

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

"Really ?"Blessed Virgin 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 affair, when you take dominance, but… its smell like I'm being bad at the same clip. You know what I mean ?"

"Not bad, Mary."said Kelli."Naughty. It makes me sense naughty at the Sami prison term I'm doing it."

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

"Turn right wing around, sit astride me facing my infantry, and… ahhhh."he said, helping her into position. Kelli lowered her hips Tom's callosity slew smoothly into her.

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

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

All three of them were sitting with the young woman on their lap, then as one they bent them forward and went to their knees, holding the female child by the rosehip now, still inside them. They fucked the young lady doggy fashion like that, bringing each of them to a shuddering orgasm before slowing the footstep. All three young lady had their faces within kissing distance of each other in the midriff of the floor.

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

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

"Mary, were you a virgin when Peter fucked you tonight ? narrate 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 encampment cobbler's last summer."she admitted."I sucked him off, too."

"I see."Tom said."I promised my protagonist that he could take your cherry tonight."

"He promised me I could direct your cherry red tonight."cock repeated to her, looking her rightfulness 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 cherries left."Peter pointed out."You haven't had two shaft in you at the same metre yet. And there's your anal cherry. I'm damn sure having that !"

Colin lay back down and ordered her to get him back inside her."Right now, Blessed Virgin ! Get my dick back inside your pussycat right now !"

Both Kelli and Kristi saw the look on Virgin Mary's typeface as she obeyed Colin. She was crying openly, sobbing, in fact, as she reached back and placed the hard cock inside her and sat down onto it.

Colin and Tom glanced at each other, then Colin ordered Mary onto her hand 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 lips, and she licked them as soon as it left."Don't make us do this ? Let us be decent young lady ? Why do we have to be sluts ?"

"You don't have to be fornicatress, The Virgin, you just are fornicatress. Look at my dick, put you hand on it, look at it, and if you are truly not a trollop, then its simple- don't suck it. Look at it Virgin Mary, see how retentive you can look at it and not suck it while you feel the other one inside you. Colin's putz in you, and looking at mine, feeling it in your script. Don't suck it, Mary, only sluts suck a putz with their mouthpiece while another is in their pussycat ! Mary, oh, Mary, my beautiful loose woman, suck it, require it all, my lilliputian slave whore, take both our putz, oh my beautiful little buckle down slut cocksucker whore !"

Kelli and Kristi could both hear Blessed Virgin crying around Tom's prick as he fucked her mouth. They could also hear her moan of pleasure in between them. Soon they outnumbered the tears, and Blessed Virgin was groaning in ecstasy.


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

He grasped her hip with his unexpended hand, spit into his rightfulness and smeared it all over his cockhead. He pressed it firmly against the girl's lilliputian asshole, leaning over her backrest, thrusting his articulatio coxae against her with repeated press, until finally he entered her, popping through and sliding smoothly inside, penetrating the lady friend deeply in one pulsating thrust.

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

All three male child moved over to where Kelli sat on her knees, crowding together in front of her. They stoked their putz in their fist, and before she hardly knew what was happening, Ropy streams pf hot sticky cum was jetting onto her face, covering her from os frontale to chin up. It was even in her backtalk, tasting salty and musky, coating the whole inside right away.

Kristi looked at her in daze as her ally began wiping it all into her mouth and eating it, smiling with pleasure.

"Kelli ?"Kristi asked.

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