The Fall From grace

"No aunty, absolutely no way !"

"Now stop being so silly, Sophie. A snatch is for glory not the insect, even a good Catholic girl like you can ` t rest a Virgo the Virgin her unit life. For heaven ` s sake girl you ` re twenty-two."

"But auntie, he ` s old enough to be my father !"

"Grandfather. And he has the most wonderful cock. Long and midst and as hard as any teenager. He could devolve on you all night long. You ` re a lucky miss, Sophie. You should be thanking me."

"Thanking you for prostituting me ! You really are a firearm of work auntie Jane."

"But Sophie dear, you ` re already dressed like a whore. Now go get us some swallow and when you reach the bar pull that zip on your dress down a small and show him some tit."

Sophie stormed away, pushing her way through the crowded cabaret to the bar. The man in question was diddlysquat Barlow the nine ` s owner. A slenderize wiry man, who was usually seen hitting on the Lester Willis Young girls, but tonight he was serving drinks.

Sophie was naked under her wearing apparel. Her aunt had convinced her that her underwear looked unsightly under the tight accommodation dress, and that she should go without it. In her naivety, Sophie had agreed.

She now approached the bar extremely conscious of her heavy tit straining against the lose weight textile, and the gradual riding up of the dress now only a few column inch below her bare and hairless pussy.

She pulled the hem down as respectable she could, and was relieved when she was served by another mixologist. But Jack hadn ` t took his eyes off her. As she walked away with the drinking, she could experience his eyes boring into her, and to her great shame, she could experience the dress inching up her second joint once more, but this time with her hands full, she could do nothing but grit her teeth.

"Put the drinks on the board dear."Said her aunt, but Sophie knew that to do so would mean bending at the shank, which would surely endanger the scurvy theatrical role of her laughingstock, and the softly rolled backtalk of her cunt.

"I can ` t auntie."Said Sophie stiffly.

Jane reached forward and grasped the long atomic number 47 zip that ran down the entire front of Sophie ` s calamitous sequinned dress. It was all that kept it together.

"You either put the drink on the table, or so help oneself me I will rip this zip clean down to your fat little pussy."

Her aunt was drunk, and from the look in her middle Sophie knew that she would do it too. Her auntie could be nasty even on a goodness day, but she was really on one this evening.

Sophie took a mysterious breath and placed the potable on the table feeling her attire caress and then rise above her tightly clenched thighs. As she straightened, she glanced over her shoulder to see Jack Barlow grinning and rubbing the large bump between his wooden leg. Her mortification was complete.

Sophie spent the rest of the evening avoiding her aunt and Jack Barlow, hiding in the shadows until the lodge closed and it was time to leave.

"If you ` re waiting for your aunty she ` s already left."Came a vox from behind her. It was knave. She had been outside on the curbing for a while waiting for her ride, but as the gang dispersed, she had found herself alone. Her philia sank. She knew that the cab were on tap, and she had no way household. She had been set up.

"flavour, no offence Sophie, but you can stay here tonight,"jack began."I ` ve had a drinkable, but I can drop you abode tomorrow. It ` s really insensate tonight."

"I ` m not cold."Said Sophie, stiffening as she felt his work force encircling her waist from behind.

"Your nipples say different."He whispered, his hand moving to cup her heavy breasts. He was right thought Sophie ; her nipples really were pushing against the taut dress. His hands roamed freely across her knocker, caressing the rigidness of her nipples, squeezing and pushing them together.

"We should go inside."He breathed, pushing her towards the door.

Sophie was on receptive overload. She couldn ` t deny that his hands had felt fantastic, but by stepping back into the nightspot she knew that she was committing herself. Did she really want this ?

He led her through a door and into his private apartment. He pulled her into his arms, and they kissed, Jack forcing his tongue into her mouth as his hand drew down the zip on her dress.

Sophie knew that this man was forcing himself upon her, and pushed feebly against his dresser and then stopped, as he slipped a hand inside her clothes and caressed her defenseless breast.

The zip came unblock and the dress fell away, leaving Sophie naked. A finger trailed across her stomach and traced the abstruse groove of her shaven, virgin slit.

"Please Jack,"Gasped Sophie."I ` ve never done this before. I ` ve never even kissed a man."

Jack stopped and looked at her incredulously."What never ?"he asked, cupping her pussy.

Sophie shook her head."I ` m going into the church. I leave for the convent on Monday. auntie Jane wanted me to experience one terminal nighttime out before I leave."

jackfruit laughed."So you weren ` t expecting this ? This is all a big surprise to you ?"

Sophie nodded."I ` ve been set up haven ` t I ?"

"Totally !"Said Jack."My God that ` s incredible ! This has been planned for weeks ! But now that you ` re here…"

He began stroking the fat rim of her pussycat, pushing a footling deeper into her pussy, causing Sophie to groan softly into his shoulder. Her thighs parted slightly of their own volition as Jack continued to molest her. His finger found her cakehole and pushed gently inside. She was wet. He fucked her gently with his finger, feeling her body sag against him.

To Sophie it felt as if her entire weight was supported by the hand cupping her twat and the subtle finger curling up inside her.

"Take me into the sleeping accommodation Jack,"She sobbed into his neck."I need it. I really need it."

seafarer smiled to himself as he scooped her into his blazon, and threw her onto the bed. He undressed quickly, watching her reflexion as his powerful erection sprung free of his underwear.

Her eyes widened in repugnance."No diddly, please it ` s too big, it ` ll rip me open."

manual laborer climbed upon the bed as Sophie cringed away.

"It ` ll fit Sophie. Just you watch it."

He pushed apart the little girl ` s articulatio genus and crawled between them, the gravid cock bobbing, and impenetrable globe swaying between his ramification. He folded the girls legs to her chest. And positioned the ballooning cockhead at her sopping entrance."I ` m going into you now Sophie. Just relax and let it slide in."

Try as she might Sophie couldn ` t relax. At the low touch of the cock she tensed up pushing the tip of the cock back out.

The slap across her face was sudden and unexpected. Distracted by the blow, Sophie dropped her sentry duty and gob lunged forward, driving half of his 9"stopcock into her vainly resisting channel, opening her pickle and painfully stretching her unused cunt.

Sophie screamed, and wriggled desperately, trying to expel the invading stopcock, but her struggle only allowed the cock to settle deeper into her slick channel. Eventually their pubic bones came together and seafarer ` s egg rested heavily on her tip-tilted slit. Sophie lay motionless beneath him.

The sudden penetration had shocked her, and her twat ached around his throbbing appendage. She felt so incredibly to the full. She lifted her bottom and felt her spear twat roll around his deeply embedded prick.

manual laborer hadn ` t moved. He wanted her to get used to the feel of his cock before he fucked her in earnest."Sorry about the smack,"he began,"But there ` s no love here, you know that right ? This is just hump, plain and simple."

"I know."Said Sophie meekly."testament you come in me ?"

"Do you need me too ?"Replied Jack.

"Yes."Said Sophie embarrassed by her password."I want it all."

Jack-tar began moving. Slowly at world-class, relishing the clinging parsimoniousness of her twat, and then faster, and finally pounding into her, feeling her body shaking under the assault, and then he was coming. As the orgasm swept through his consistency he knew what would be happening in her cunt.

Jack didn ` t just dribble sperm, it gushed from him. spurt after heavy spurt would be bathing her cervix and soothing the wound walls of her pussy.

Sophie bore down on the spasming peter as it came inside her. She could feel the hot jet as they filled her rolling pussycat, and she wrapped her legs tightly around sea dog ` s humping back as he pulled free and spurted the last of his spunk on her belly.

"Why did you do that ?"said Sophie breathlessly."I wanted it all."

"And you shall own it,"grinned diddly-squat."That ` s for your mouth."

Sophie lay back resignedly. What did it affair now ?

Jack dipped a finger into the slimy puddle and pushed it quickly into her mouth."suction on it Sophie, there ` s a unspoiled girl."

Sophie did as she was told, licking the finger clean, and when Jack scooped up the rest of the spunk and offered it to her, she lapped it up and swallowed it down. It wasn ` t unpleasant.

"Your rooster ` s leaking sperm Jack-tar. Do you want me to pick it with my sassing ?"She asked.

Jack was beside himself with delight. This was more than he had expected."That would be lovely Sophie thank you. And when it ` s clean, kindly take it into your mouth and sucking on it for a while would you ?"

Sophie was happy to compel. She had decided that spunk was delicious, and loved the flavour of Jack ` s softening cock in her mouth. She began sucking on it. Soft pulsing suck, like a baby on a dummy.

He started getting hard again. Sophie could feel it swelling in her mouth. She caressed his heavily balls feeling them reduce against his dead body. The swelling increase and she could no longer fit it all in her backtalk, and so concentrated on the knob, licking and sucking, and feeling it throb in response.

Jack took a jar from the bedside table and unscrewed the lid. Sophie looked up with interest."What are you doing jackfruit ?"

"Preparing to fuck you in the ass Sophie. aunty ` s orders."

"What ! No Jack, it ` s too big, you ` ll tear me ! Do my pussy again ! Please, mariner I ` ll come this sentence !"

Jack shook his head sadly."No can do Sophie. Your aunty is a complete degenerate, but she ` s right about this. You can ` t go to the religious residence with a pie-eyed virgin ass. I ` m going to loosen it a little for you, and lodge a levelheaded wad of spunk up there for you to direct with you."

diddly spun her around and lifted her ass to a good height. Sophie tried to scoot away, but was held and dragged back. Jack slapped her severely on the ass."There ` s two mode we can do this bitch, the comfortable way or the operose way. The easy way is with plenty of stain. The heavy way…"

"No shit !"cried Sophie frightened,"Grease me please ! Don ` t pain me !"

Smiling with satisfaction, Jack took a dollop of soil from the pot, and pushed a dirt laden finger's breadth against her cocksucker. It was blind drunk, pink, and completely sealed. It resisted his finger, but he persevered, pushing a little tough each time.

It slid inside.

He heard Sophie moan softly at the sudden intrusion. He moved it gently in and out, greasing her frail fuck-tube.

He inserted a small tube attached to a bottle, and with a squeeze, thoroughly greased her asshole. He went deep, filling her.

Sophie grit her teeth against the burning botheration. The grease felt icy common cold in her ass, and she braced herself on her forearms, gear up for what she knew would be coming next.

Thoroughly lathering his scratch with the soil, he presented it to her motherfucker, and began to push inside. The gentlest of strokes managed to get the knob in, and he held it there, as Sophie moaned in pain. He leant over her, cupping her tits as he whispered in her ear.

"Now Sophie, I want you to shit me out. crowd me out like I was a turd."

Sensing an chance to expel him from her ass, Sophie bore down, only to cry out in horror, as she felt him surge within her. He pushed firmly, inexorably descending into her dank interior. She struggled ineffectually, as he held his rooster deep interior, allowing her ass to become habituate to the thick throbbing intruder.

Sophie had her face in a pillow sobbing real tears. He was so trench inside her. It wasn ` t just the pain, but the foulness of it. She gasped as he began to move.

Jack could feel her ass opening up and he fucked her harder. She was unbelievably tight and it wasn ` t long before he felt the spunk rising in his testis. He grit his tooth desperate to utmost, but he couldn ` t stop jab, and then he was coming. He gave one concluding straight thrust, spearing her to the hilt, as the albumen hot sperm gushed into her bowels.

Sophie was coming too as she furiously frigged her clit in the spunk that was still leaking from her self-conceited slit. The pain in her ass had diminished to a slow aching, but it was the sheer depravity and filthiness of the fucking that was bringing her off. The thought of standing before the Mother Superior with an ass wide-cut of hot virile sperm.

Jack could feel the rhythmic pulsing of her ass as her coming peaked, and he loved the way she humped back at him, desperate to get even more than of his hammer into her hot spasming ass.

seaman softened inside her and she expelled him with a subdued plop. Her asshole snapped close only not quite as tightly as it had before. It would never be the Lapplander again.

Jack fucked her snatch again the following morning, just to take a crap sure that she was fully spread he told her, and then he took her home.

diddly-squat said that it was a shame that she was going into the convent as he wanted to lick her pussy to orgasm and teach her to suck dick like a pro. He explained that she still had so a lot to learn.

Sophie was in turmoil. She was no longer a upright Catholic and had fallen from thanksgiving in a big way, and as such she couldn ` t in all honesty commit to the church. And anyway, she wondered what his tongue would feel like on her bare cunt. She had a headphone call to the convent to make.

The End