Alex had been dating Linda for about three months, and outgo three nights a week at her house for the last two calendar week in a row. Things were getting serious between her and him, something they both welcomed. Both had been divorced for a 10, and where Alex had a 14 twelvemonth old girl, Linda had a 15 year old son.

The kidskin got along well enough, but were in different mixer circles and different schools, so they didn't have much in common, and didn't hang out at all. Both preferred to drop as much fourth dimension away from their nursing home as possible, but both parents had devised a plan to get the two Thomas Kyd a petty closer.

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

Alex and Linda were planning on making the most of their nighttime together, allowing Tom and Krista to host a lowly party at Alex's topographic point after the dance for a few of their friends.

The fry were to drop the night there so as to alleviate the need for drunkard driving, and the alcohol provided for the political party was a soft sum 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 theory, because the two adult wanted this union to pass off so much. Alex's house would soon be on the grocery store anyway, if the two decided to live together full time. The teenager were allowed to have two Quaker each spend the Night after the dance.

Tom's lady friend was obviously going to be one of his selection, and his mother was okay with that, having had a public lecture with the little girl weeks before about nascency control and consent. His early choice was his very best friend, Clifford. Clifford was sissified and lispy, but Tom was his friend.

Alex also had a foresightful talking with Krista, and was okay with her architectural plan to take in Kelli and The Virgin, her two outflank friends. All three were responsible girls, especially when they were together.

The youngster left the theatre for the dance in Tom's old beater wagon, backfiring in salutation as it turned the nook away from the house.

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

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

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

"Do you want me to suck it, Master ?"she asked.

"Not you."he told her."Go on a higher floor and put on my daughter's shoal uniform, then come down here and imbibe your pop's cock."

"Yes Master."Linda smiled, a smutty glimmer in her eye. She went up the stair, switching her ass back and forth as he watched.

Five minutes later, he went to the animal foot of the stone's throw and called up."Krista ! Get your gamey little ass down here right now ! !"

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

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

"Yes, Daddy."Linda said obediently.

Unbeknownst to either of the adults, Krista hadn't gone to the dance in her chum's car, she was waiting in the kitchen for one of her girlfriend's parents to cull her up. So when she heard her father call her John L. H. Down, she was astonished to see Linda wearing her clothes appear at the top of the stairs.

She watched, speechless, as her father called his girlfriend by her name, even more so when he pushed the adult female to her knee and told her to"suck it, Krista, suck pappa's tool, be a good little young lady, that's it, Princess, make Daddy feel so just !"

Krista watched in shock as first Linda pulled her forefather's pants exposed and took out his sizable hard-on, the initiatory Krista had ever seen in individual. Her eyes got even prominent as her father took the woman's head in both hands and push up his cock right into her mouth !

She was sucking on it, letting him slide it in and out of her tightly compressed sass at will, fucking her font, and the most appal part of it was, her father wanted it to be HER doing that !

Krista imagined herself on her knee joint, in Linda's space, looking up and seeing her father's aspect in a rictus of rapture the way it looked right now, imagined herself on her stifle with that thing in her sass, sucking and swallowing and giving her father pleasure the way Linda was properly now.

"okey, Krista, get up."her beginner told Linda. He raised her to her feet, then turned her around and pushed her face onto the sofa."Gon na fuck you, Krista, gon na pop at cherry red, gon na fuck you, gon na fuck you, lilliputian girl, are you cook for me ?"

Linda looked back over her shoulder joint at him."Is it going to bruise, papa ?"She licked her backtalk like a jade."Its my 1st metre, Daddy, and I don't want it to suffer, okay ?"

"OK, sweetheart, pappa's gon na take respectable care of you, okay ? I promise I won't hurt my small girl, I promise."

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

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

"It'll fit, baby, it'll fit."Krista's Padre said, then started pushing his rose hip forward. The girl could clearly see her father's putz sink fully within the womanhood wearing her school clothes, saw the look of rapture on the cleaning lady's brass. She couldn't supporter but question what the womanhood was feeling, what she herself would feel. She watched her father fuck this woman who was pretending to be HER, watched her Father get off on the fantasy that he was fucking his own daughter !

At final stage he pulled out of the fair sex, turning her around again and pushing her onto her knees."Suck it, Krista, suck my pecker, go down on my hammer, child, get ready for your Daddy's pick, right in your mouth, piffling cunt, take my cock in your mouth and swallow my come, sordid little fancy woman, dirty petty jade, pa's little slut, fellate my prick, you little teasing gripe, you little cock teasing slut, take away my come down your pharynx !"

Linda opened her mouth willingly as he took his cock in hand, pumping his fist up and down its duration several clock time. Krista saw his face turn beet red, and the head of his tool to twin, then it spurted out 5 or 6 stiff jets of creamy white goo, right into Linda's mouth and over both her cheeks and forehead. There was a foresighted strand of it down her olfactory organ and hanging off her chin, which Linda wiped up with one finger and ate.

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

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

"I'm talking to you, Linda. You're the best cocksucker I ever had. The most willing slave, too. I can trust you with my mystifying, most forbidden phantasy. How many other char could I have admitted lust for Krista with ? Even if they are my hard worker, still, there ‘ s life in the daylight, too, you know ? They would call up, and talk. You ? I know you can't tell anyone of the things we do ; it would destroy what you have as much as it would destroy me and mine."

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

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

"master, no, she hasn't."Linda said."That daughter hasn't gone to her articulatio genus yet, I guarantee."

"Good."Alex said, relieved."I mean, I can tell from her personality that she's a natural submissive, even more than her mother was, but still, her… training… can look until she's fix. Unless she's lucky enough to find a bang-up Master…"

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

"Hey, Krista, you look nice."said Mrs. Thompson, her best supporter Mary's mother."I already dropped Mary and Kelli off at the dance. They didn't want to tug all the way across 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 drive 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. Homer A. Thompson, I…"Krista trailed off. She had a serious-minded face on her face.

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

"I don't have a day of the month for the dance."she said simply, tears brimming."I don't know that I'll get asked to trip the light fantastic by anyone, either."

"Oh, nonsense !"replied Mrs. Thompson seriously."All you have to do is stand by yourself, away from your girlfriend, and a boy will fare 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 lady friend asked, timidly.

"Of course, dear, anything, you know that. I've loved you like Mary's baby ever since the first meter 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 room and you and him are in his Den."

"You know about that ?"Mrs Thompson whispered."Does Madonna know about that ?"she asked, dread filling her face.

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

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

"I don't know anything about it. I saw you on your genu doing things with your backtalk to Mr. Marian Anderson while he said foul things to you, called you all the names that bad girls are called, he did all the affair to you that porn movies have in them, and you loved every minute of it."

"So did you, from that look in your eye."laughed Mrs. Thompson."You wished it was you, didn't you ? Are you a naughty girl ? Do you belong to on your knee, too ?"

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

"Oho."chortled Mrs Thompson."There is a subservient little slut in there. Mr. Thompson would like it if you came over to our mansion 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 fiddling hussy, but I'm not ready to get on my human knee quite yet. I'm only fifteen."

"fifteen is old enough."Mrs Homer Armstrong Thompson said."All right. If you ever change your creative thinker, my husband is an fantabulous Master, nor am I his lonesome slave."They pulled up in front of the schoolhouse, 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 mind dropping us off at our secret party a little former ? This dance is the crippled 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 land his dweebie gay protagonist Clifford, too. That should be a buzz kill all the way around."

"You could be a little nicer about it, Virgin Mary. That isn't a very lady-like affair to say."said Mrs Thompson.

"I'm not a lady, Mom."Madonna said, for the 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 tire out is burlap, I'll go buck naked instead."

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

Krista opened the breast room access and all the girls went inside. As they were shedding their coat onto the chairs and couch, the kitchen door opened, and Tom walked into the room, followed closely by his two friends.

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

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

"Clifford won't be joining us this eventide, 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 male parent explained a lot of things to me over the last few weeks, Krista, things about the relationship between men and women, and Lisa just wouldn't… cooperate. She wouldn't look at things from the right 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 true natures, all three of you, and for that, I have my friends Colin and Peter here to serve me.

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

"That's exactly right, Madonna. Just exactly like your mother. And Kelli's mother. 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."Mary whispered."Please ? I'm not like… that."

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

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

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

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

Peter took Kelli's face in his hands, captured her gaze, then slowly had her kneel before him. Blessed Virgin was on her knee as well, both girlfriend looking up at the men in presence of them.

"On your articulatio genus, 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 pile, down, and then she was looking up at him.

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

She nodded, looking up at him."Are you going to make me absorb it ?"she whispered.

He nodded, then unbuckled his whang. She started to move her boldness back as he popped spread the clitoris, but he caught the back of her headspring with one hand. The other was pulling his dungaree open.

She could see the swell of him inside the tight framework of his briefs, and turned her face to the side. She saw Kelli wrench Saint Peter the Apostle's trunks down and let on his turncock all by herself.

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

On the early side of her, Mary already had her mouth surface 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 fingerbreadth curled into her tresses and turned her binding to font him. His shaft was out now, fully operose, and pointing straight at her nose. He brought her face closer and brushed the foreland of it over her lips, ignoring the young lady's tears.

"Suck it, Krista, open your mouth like the good little slut that we both know you are."he said."flavour at your friends. They both know, too, and they are sucking cocks. look at them, Krista. You know you want it. You want me in your backtalk, shoot it in your lip and suck it like a good little slut."

He put his hand on her head, lightly and gently easing her closer, finisher, and the next time it brushed her lips, she softly opened her oral fissure and let it inside. She could palpate the heat it brought to her lower stomach and knew this was right wing."I'm a slut."she thought to herself."I'm a slut."

"Ohh, yeah, Krista, good young lady, now suck on it a little, a little more, feel it going deeper ? sucking the hammer, baby, good petty strumpet, suck the cock nice and slow."

When she had gotten a honorable unfluctuating rhythm method of birth control going, Tom abruptly pulled out of her lip. Krista looked around and saw that the other boys had also made her booster stop. To their amazement, the boys all traded space !

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

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

Krista turned and took Peter in her oral fissure, at once noting the difference in grain 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 ally like this."My first gear time is supposed to be different than this. I bet Mary and Kelli are thinking the Saame affair right now."

"Okay, guy wire, switch again. You know what to do."Tom said, and Krista saw Colin add up over to her. He grabbed the hem of her jersey and lifted it up over her head, leaving her topless. Tom and Peter had both done the Saami to Mary and Kelli, and all three guys then made the little girl lay down on their backs as their panties were removed out from under their mini skirts.

Colin looked up at Krista as he knelt between her wide open stage."I have dreamed about tasting you ever since I can recall. You're the sexiest girl I know."He bent his head and lapped up the length of her slit, and she cried out. His tongue went to solve on her relentlessly, and soon she was bucking her rose hip and spasming against his mouth.

"Okay, gentlemen, time to switch again."Tom called out, his voice cutting through the sound of all three girls moaning.

Krista opened her eyes to see Tom between her second joint, holding his cock in his hired man.

"No, please… I'm not… I don't…"she gasped. She tried to squirm away from him, but he had both mitt on her rose hip 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. Hold still, Krista."

She felt it sliding between her labia, then it slid a little let down and …there ! He was inside her, staring bass 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 pain or Passion of Christ, but either way, she knew her friend was no longer a virgin any more than she was now. A tear trickled out of the niche 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 slattern, Krista, a piece of tail fornicatress, you're a slut."he said, echoing her view aloud. He began moving his prick 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 lips.

"That felt good, didn't it, lilliputian trollop ? You like having my stopcock inside you, don't you ? Its OK to like it ; all good little sluts like getting fucked. All of you do.
"And I like fucking you, too."he said, smiling."I like taking dominance and making you do things, I like seeing your facial expression when I ask you to do something three stride outside your comfort zones."He looked down at her again, more closely.

"You like this, huh ?."he smirked."You piffling 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 nookie you right now, you've already sucked three cocks tonight and you have one as deep inside you as it can go right now, and there's no going back to the impeccant footling female child you woke up as this morning."He looked straight into her centre."You're a piece of tail loose woman, you're a fucking hard worker adulteress, and you can be a hone little buckle down slattern. You can be the most perfect picayune slave slut ever, can't you ? I bet you could be better than my mother, even."

He saw the seismic disturbance of his words cash register in her mind, and before she could respond, he lifted caput and broke eye contact with her, speaking to the room.

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

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

"What ? Are you thinking of denying that you're a slut ? You want to be a nice miss and just fuck one man at a prison term ?"

She nodded, biting her lip.

"No, Krista, you're a slut."He lifted his fount again, addressing the room once more."All three of you are sluts. Nice girls don't suck tool the way you do. Certainly they don't suck three of them in one nighttime. A nice female child might do it three clock time in her whole life, and only with her husband, after years 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 slovenly woman, so we can receive fun ! Especially you, Mary."

"Really ?"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 thing, when you take control, but… its look like I'm being bad at the Saami fourth dimension. 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 mo later as she approached Tom."Reverse cowgirl ?"

"Turn right around, sit astride me facing my feet, and… ahhhh."he said, helping her into spatial relation. Kelli lowered her rosehip Tom's insensibility slip smoothly into her.

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

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

All three of them were sitting with the girl on their lap, then as one they bent them forward and went to their knees, holding the young lady by the hips now, still inside them. They fucked the girls doggy expressive style like that, bringing each of them to a shuddering sexual climax before slowing the gait. All three girls had their faces within kissing length of each other in the center of the floor.

"pecker, was The Virgin a Virgo when you fucked her ?"Tom called out. Peter shook his chief in reply.

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

"Mary, were you a virgin when Saint Peter the Apostle 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 clique last summer."she admitted."I sucked him off, too."

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

"He promised me I could take your cherry tonight."Peter repeated to her, looking her right hand 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."Saint Peter pointed out."You haven't had two cocks in you at the same metre yet. And there's your anal cherry tree. I'm damn for sure having that !"

Colin lay back down and ordered her to get him back inside her."Right now, Mary ! Get my stopcock back inside your pussy right now !"

Both Kelli and Kristi saw the look on Blessed Virgin's facial expression as she obeyed Colin. She was crying openly, sobbing, in fact, as she reached back and placed the heavy stopcock inside her and sat down onto it.

Colin and Tom glanced at each other, then Colin ordered Mary onto her hands and stifle. He moved forward and caught her hair, pulling her nerve forward onto his cock.

"Please ?"she whispered up at him. His cockhead brushed her brim, and she licked them as soon as it left."Don't make us do this ? Let us be dainty young lady ? Why do we ingest to be sluts ?"

"You don't have to be hussy, Virgin Mary, you just are fornicatress. feeling at my turncock, put you bridge player on it, look at it, and if you are truly not a slut, then its simple- don't suck it. face at it Mary, see how farseeing you can expect at it and not suck it while you feel the other one inside you. Colin's cock in you, and looking at mine, feeling it in your bridge player. Don't suck it, The Virgin, only sluts suck a cock with their oral fissure while another is in their pussy ! Mary, oh, Madonna, my beautiful slut, suck it, take it all, my piffling buckle down cyprian, take both our putz, oh my beautiful little buckle down hussy cocksucker fancy woman !"

Kelli and Kristi could both get word Mary crying around Tom's cock as he fucked her mouth. They could also learn her moans of delight in between them. Soon they outnumbered the tear, and 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 left wing bridge player, spit into his rightfulness and smeared it all over his cockhead. He pressed it firmly against the girl's picayune asshole, leaning over her dorsum, thrusting his hips against her with retell insistence, until finally he entered her, popping through and sliding smoothly inside, penetrating the girl deeply in one pulsating thrust.

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

All three boys moved over to where Kelli sat on her stifle, 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 sticky cum was jetting onto her face, covering her from forehead to chin. It was even in her mouth, tasting salty and musky, coating the unanimous inside right field away.

Kristi looked at her in jar as her Quaker began wiping it all into her sassing and eating it, smiling with pleasure.

"Kelli ?"Kristi asked.

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