Hello again readers

Where we left off last fourth dimension, the trinity of religion, hope and Charity had been born all bonded by our mutual beloved of debauchery, and of course us all being in the Sami school and grade.


I am Greek valerian John Paul Jones, your humble author. At this point in my life I was sixteen an at the beginning of my incredible journey into both womanhood and sluthood. I have sparkling spicy optic and corn-silk blonde hairsbreadth. My pin up material body over the twelvemonth hasn't changed much, my rosehip aren't as small as they were when I was 16, and my bust was smaller in my teens, but I haven't changed much since. A exceptional 32DD on a tiny 5'2"frame.


Faith O'Reilly is my best Friend and pollute mouthed opposite to my sugar sweet personality. She's taller at 5'8"with a slim gymnastic body with buoyant trivial 32B boob. A natural redheader with emerald dark-green centre and freckles in all the right topographic point. She drinks, pot, smoke pot and is as much a sexual dynamo as I


Leslie Townes Hope Jenkins was the final examination contribution of our soiled court. She fit right into the midriff of Faith and I. She was petite at 5'4"and she was a bit curvier then I but her knocker were a bit minor than mine., measuring in at 34D. Her eyes were an ice blue, her hair was pitch Shirley Temple and her skin was pale as Baron Snow of Leicester. Nowadays she would be called a goth, but in our story she was in her adolescent in the 80 in a pocket-size TX town.


The three of us had united over our love of cock, namely the school geek, Beeder, and his truly colossal one. We had already kind of met at the strip/sex club the Zebra society where Hope had acted as a fluffer to a massive gangbang of organized religion, the preachers wife, my ma Dee and myself ; but with all the cum flying it was not the best post for making proper introductions.


Picking up from the last memory, I had just made the starting time team on the cheerleading team and my winning personality and attention from all the boys had won a post for faith on the second team, which suit her just amercement. Even after practically cajoling we even managed to convert Hope to ratify up as the team coach despite her concluded lack of interest group in anything outside of the intimate or intellectual


The side by side few week were standard high school stuff ; attending classes, attending practise, hanging out at the shopping centre, gossiping with one another, sleep-overs, passing promissory note in the class. What wasn't standard were our weekly"tutor"school term with Beeder every Monday Nox which mainly involved suck and fucking him off in three to one, or 4 to one odds if Momma was involved, and the weekends were black cock adventures with Marcus, Denny, or Bill, or any combination thereof


During our practises we always caught the attention of the football game squad, and being young hormonal adolescent we sure enjoyed the attention. They always managed to take time to sing to me after a raging display of me bouncing around for not mysterious grounds. This made some of the girls jealous, but it for certain didn't trouble faith and I as she managed to get extra customers for her pot sales too. The truly dreamy Chet baker took a channelize stake in me and he was the high school crush ; sea captain of the football game squad, all American language sculpted feature of speech, blond hair, blue middle, came from a flush family. I was the invidia of all the girls just talking with him.


It was near the end of Sep when Chet asked faith and I to come"smoke a bowl"with some of the team and check out the aquatic readiness that were being built. Faith and I shared a knowing look, boys were so see through, all they wanted to do is get us high and maybe try to snap up some dummy. We were game for that, plus it gave me a chance to try flirting with Chet some more. We pulled Hope out of the Thomas Nelson Page of a dead Daniel Chester French poet and dragged her along with us.


The construction was spacious and hadn't been fully filled out yet, the empy pool was there but the bleachers were still missing. The roof wasn't fully put in, and there were no lightness or sprinklers or firearm. The boys toured us around, bragging about games or how very much they could imbibe, running around in the empty-bellied pocket billiards. You know, high school hijinks.


faith broke out the weed and we all smoked up and had a ripe fourth dimension. Chet sat beside me and we dangled our stage off into the empty pool end. We talked about the upcoming biz and the moving-picture show in theatres and about what music we liked. He was such a sweetheart and we clicked so magically with each other. The weed was definitely kicking in and he was getting over his shyness and slided a bit over to me. Despite the sheer telephone number of dick that had plowed my pussy, ass and oral cavity over the last four calendar month I felt shy like a virtuous daisy.


Most of the boys were either trying to pry my attention away from Chet, or hanging out with faith as she loosened her clothes to evince to a greater extent skin and get more tending. hope was mostly invisible in the background as the couple non-alpha histrion just kind of made chit-chat with me.

"So… ummm…I .. I was wondering ”, Chet kind of stammered
"Wondering what ? ”,"I smiled playing dumb
"If you, might, I don't know, kind of might want to go see a movie..or something"

"Yeah, I'd like that ”, I said sliding my manus into his nervous slightly perspiring one
"That's great !"he all but squeaked out.

The captain of the football squad and all around high school day teenage dream was shy. It was adorable. We both sat there grinning like silly goofs with butterfly stroke's in our venter. Him, the shy crack athlete and me the blushing cockwhore. We were interrupted form our teen crush revery by a blurt from Hope.

"Marijuana makes me horny,"promise stated matter of factly and returned to her joint

She hadn't said more then two words up until this point and this made all us all turn our top dog. She was already unbuttoning her top as she took another toke. faith broke the temporary while and walked over quickly over to promise and took her by the hand.

"Hey Hope, why don't we go talk about this in the …uhhhh ”, organized religion looked around,"in the son room"

The tall redhead pulled the buxom punk girl towards the washroom, the Guy stood around looking a bit dazed. Then jokingly punching each other in the arms and make believe shoving each former towards the bath room access, but none were braw enough to go in

"Is your booster always like this ?"Chet asked baffled

"That bit about the pot is new to me ”, I blushed back not wanting to share her former interests
"So you boys going to come up in here or what ?"Faith hollered out from the bathroom.
The guys laughed nervously and high fived and put on their game faces and all but knocked each early out of the way in their mini-stampede to get into the son room.
That left Chet and I alone to our own device as we sat like the potty teens we were holding hands. We could get wind the hombre joking and laughing in the bathroom.
"I hope you don't think I'm too forward or weird ”, Chet asked

"Why would I remember that ? ”, I asked right back
"I'm usually not too salutary around young woman, they tend to ask me out"
"You get asked out my a lot of girls ? ”, I said teasing and a piddling envious

"Yeah, but they mostly want to drive in my car or hang out in my dad's hottub"
"A hottub, really"?"I teased right back

"Yeah, my dad is really rich people, but he has this repute -- -"
"fuck, I love these big cocks ! ! ! !"we heard Hope very loudly exclaim from the washroom.
That definitely stopped Chet and I in midspeech, our brow raised and our eye widened. Chet's expression was Sir Thomas More of shock, mine was more from surprise at Hope's seemingly mindless nymphomania. Chet nervously squeezed my mitt in his, I reassuringly put my hired man on his. I suppose if he wanted to particular date me, he needed to see what my admirer were like.
"Come on,"I said standing up and pulling him with me,"let's go see what they're up to"
"You sure ?"Chet asked nervously
"I'm sure"
I led Chet to the bathroom door where we could already get word the sound of flesh slapping on chassis. Steeping through the doorway with Chet in tow.

Before us was a fit of our typical debauchery in natural action ; Bob Hope was on all four with a cock in her sassing while one of the boys had flipped up her skirt and was plugging her from arse. Faith was watching it the panorama bare naked stroking a rooster on either side, behind her stood one the other players who was rubbing his big dick between her glistening purulent lips. There were about 3 other guys in the room already stroking their cock waiting for their turn.
"Heya char, come to conjoin the party ?, Faith asked nodding to me as the boy behind her cuddle into her neck leaving her with a contented sigh.


"I don't know, we'll see how Chet feels about it"


Chet was transfixed with the scene and didn't know where to look, at Bob Hope servicing the team on the flooring or the spectacle Faith was putting on, or to keep his optic on the floor.


"Oh my god, I'm gon na, gon na cummm ”, the guy getting slurped on by Hope moaned

Hope grabbed his as nerve as he tried pulling away and hungrily took his incumbrance down her throat. This seemed to be the substitution and the other guy grunted and shook and I could tell he was pumping his seed into her cunt from buns. They pulled reluctantly away and Hope whimpered


"Please, more tool, please ”, she begged

Two of the other guys standing around quickly took up the void spaces where the boy had just left and were eagerly pumping away at my Corvus corax haired friends several kettle of fish front and aft. Faith meanwhile turned around and pushed the guy rubbing her clit with his big dick into one of the horse barn and sat him down on the toilet, she proceeded to climb on top of him and stuff herself down on his cock.


I was getting horny and tingly just watching the appearance and my nipples were getting tilt hard and wanting to explode against my uniform. My pubic region were absolutely aching watching this display and I could actually start out to feel the damp slowly trickle down the inside of my pep pill second joint. I looked to Chet and he was flushed in the typeface, I glanced down and saw the insensibility in his pants.

I reached down and set off rubbing his erection through his gasp, and he started breathing hard. He looked me in the eyes and I smiled back and he groaned. I started rubbing harder and I could feel him wobbling in the knees.
"Like my ally ? ”, I asked impishly

"Oh yes ”, Chet groaned

"Like watching them get …fucked ? ”, I said with heavy emphasis on ‘ fucked'

"Oh yes ”, Chet said wobbling some more

I leaned forward and whispered"Want to see me get …fucked ?"


Chet just groaned and leaned back, I could feel him stiffen even more in his pants and then my hired hand felt a damp. I looked down and a wet spot was already spreading in his pants from climaxing in his jeans. I t was a pity, because I didn't get to see his cock before he came, but he didn't have the huge swelling I'm usually familiar spirit with, so I guessed it wasn't such a immense loss

Taking his groaning and creaming his blue jean as consent, I twirled and pulled my top up and off and let my titties swing at the boys who weren't occupied. I moved quickly towards them and dropped to my knees.


high school shoal boys are so eagre and I quickly found 3 cocks eagerly sticking in my face. I stuck out my spit and rolled my face around in their cock and musket ball. They seemed to really love this. I sucked on the first one and start stroking the others. I alternated to the cuddle one and did the others, I could taste cum and Hope's pussy on this guy's dick and he was partly diffused so I eagerly went to work sucking on him hard

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There was naught but slurping and groaning and flesh pounding going on in the confines of the pestiferous half dark male child elbow room as well as the half pungent tone of marijuana in the air. I was half high and aroused then hell.
One of the guys grunted and spunked just as I was pulling away from him so he ended up painting his fount with his white sticky seed. I laughed and turned to the adjacent ockc, sucking hungrily as the cum dripped off my mentum and onto my heavy boobs.

This went on for unknown how long but it must have been a while as soon another mettle and pussy juice coated dick was thrust in my backtalk and I had already swallowed tow frothy loads. I felt a set of arms wrap around my waist and I was picked up and carried into a stall.

Once in the cubicle I was impaled by pecker as I was sat down facing away from my mystery fucker. I couldn't see hope anymore, but I could hear the sound of feminine groaning and flesh slapping from the booth on either side of me. I placed my infantry on either side of the male child legs and started happily bouncing up and down on his stopcock

A couple boys moved to the strawman of the stall and I could see them trying to feed me their cocks but I couldn't bend over enough to get close decent to suck them and the guy beneath me wasn't helping as he was just eager to fuck my kitty-cat off. He just pumped away and just about as I was about to cum he blew his burden in my twat, I was disappointed and almost pouted but realized there were Sir Thomas More cocks to play with.

I got up and pushed the boy out of the stall and motioned for the succeeding one to arrive in, he sat down and started to snaffle at me.


"Oh no,"I said,"I have a better idea"

I wiped my script between my legs and came back up with a wretched helping hand of cum and juice and coated the boy who sat on the toilette cock with a liberal"lube ”. I then eased my self onto him and pushed my ass onto his prick letting him replete up my backdoor with his pecker. With his gumshoe in my ass, I braced my feet on the booth walls and opened my thigh wide.


"Room for two at a time ”, I evilly grinned at the following guy

He quickly moved in and fumbily pushed his cock into my pussy. As always having both my fix filled with cock set me off. Plus the tawdriness of fucking in a bathroom stall just heightened it for me and in a few strokes of the two boy stretching me wide I was already cumming. Fucking in bathroom kiosk ever since has always been one of my racy kinks.


"Oh my god, we're double fucking her ! ! ! ”, the boy plugging my pussy exclaimed


In mere second I was screeching again as another orgams ripped through me, the pestiferous fator of thos was really doing a number to my brain and I swear I didn't stop cumming for the adjacent hr. I guess even ther other missy were interested in seeing why I was flipping out my mind, because the fucking in the other stall stopped


This must feature gone on for two hours, whenever one of the guys would cum another would replace him. I probably took on all of the son twice and a couple of them three times. What teenage boys don't have in skill or stamina they certainly make up in recuperation.


The last guy had me bent over the table and was fucking me when he came in my ass. He pulled out and slipped away and I sat down on the toilet lid which was already muggy with sperm and I let a couple dozen laods of cum drip out of my twat and ass

I looked up in through elbow grease plasted hair and saw Chet watching me with what appeared to be absolute adoration in his eyes. His pants were down around his ankle and he was whacking off his penis in one deal, and from what I could see he was a bit on the smaller side. No matter, he obviously loved what he saw.
I stretched my leg languidly wide and showed him my red and self-conceited twat and son of a bitch as bubbly white goo dribbled from both holes


"Still want to date me ? ”, I said mischievously


"Oh god yes, Charity ”, he said groaning and shooting a shipment all over the floor.
He moved towards me but Hope was already crawling in to houseclean out my holes with her cum athirst oral cavity. God bless that slut.

For the rest of the year, once every month the bozo would suffer the girls in the boys room of the aquatic center of attention and jazz them silly. As for myself, Chet and I quickly decided to brace and he wanted to redeem his kickoff time ( yes, he was a virgin ) for his wedding night.
I would really try to be faithful to him, but a missy has needs… and well, I guess that can waitress till the next part of my tale