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

The minor got along well enough, but were in different sociable circles and different schools, so they didn't have a good deal in common, and didn't hang out at all. Both preferent to spend as a lot time away from their dwelling house as possible, but both parents had devised a programme to bring the two kids a short closer.

Today was a Friday, and there was a schooling dance planned for that night. Both teens were going, as Tom's girlfriend attended Krista's schoolhouse. Krista was going without a date, 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 humble party at Alex's office after the terpsichore for a few of their supporter.

The nipper were to spend the night there so as to facilitate the need for drunk drive, and the alcohol provided for the party was a mild amount of beer and wine. Getting their ally to be Quaker was to be a way for the two teens to tie, was the theory, because the two adults wanted this union to happen so much. Alex's theatre would soon be on the market anyway, if the two decided to survive together broad meter. The stripling were allowed to get two friends each spend the dark after the dance.

Tom's lady friend was obviously going to be one of his alternative, and his female parent was okay with that, having had a talk of the town with the fille weeks before about birth control and consent. His former choice was his very best friend, Clifford. Clifford was sissy and lispy, but Tom was his friend.

Alex also had a prospicient talk with Krista, and was okay with her plan to ask in Kelli and Mary, her two best protagonist. All three were responsible girl, 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 of the couch. He walked over to her, standing over her, his crotch right in her face.

"Do you require me to take in it, Master ?"she asked.

"Not you."he told her."Go upstairs and put on my daughter's schoolhouse uniform, then make out down here and nurse your pappa's cock."

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

Five moment later, he went to the pes of the step and called up."Krista ! Get your naughty trivial ass down here right now ! !"

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

"Krista, occur 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 adult, Krista hadn't gone to the dance in her brother's car, she was waiting in the kitchen for one of her lady friend's parents to pick her up. So when she heard her father outcry her 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 woman to her knees and told her to"suction it, Krista, suck dada's pecker, be a thoroughly small lady friend, that's it, Princess, make dad feel so upright !"

Krista watched in shock as first Linda pulled her father's pants exposed and took out his sizable erecting, the first Krista had ever seen in soul. Her center got even large as her founder took the cleaning lady's mind 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 back talk at will, fucking her brass, and the most shocking parting of it was, her don wanted it to be HER doing that !

Krista imagined herself on her articulatio genus, in Linda's place, looking up and seeing her father's facial expression in a rictus of go the way it looked right now, imagined herself on her knee with that affair in her mouth, sucking and swallowing and giving her founder pleasure the way Linda was correct now.

"Okay, Krista, get up."her father told Linda. He raised her to her base, then turned her around and pushed her boldness onto the lounge."Gon na have sex you, Krista, gon na pop at cherry, gon na fuck you, gon na get it on you, piddling young woman, are you ready for me ?"

Linda looked back over her shoulder at him."Is it going to hurt, Daddy ?"She licked her lips like a strumpet."Its my first time, Daddy, and I don't want it to hurt, approve ?"

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

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

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

"It'll fit, baby, it'll fit."Krista's founding father said, then started pushing his rose hip forward. The girl could clearly see her Church Father's hammer sinkhole fully within the woman wearing her school clothes, saw the look of ecstasy on the woman's grimace. She couldn't help but wonder what the char was feeling, what she herself would sense. She watched her father fuck this cleaning lady who was pretending to be HER, watched her father get off on the fancy that he was fucking his own daughter !

At last he pulled out of the char, turning her around again and pushing her onto her genu."suck it, Krista, suck my cock, breastfeed my cock, baby, get ready for your Daddy's cream, right in your backtalk, little bitch, take my pecker in your mouth and swallow my come, dirty fiddling working girl, dirty short jade, pa's little hussy, take up my cock, you little teasing cunt, you slight cock teasing strumpet, take my arrive down your pharynx !"

Linda opened her sassing willingly as he took his cock in helping hand, pumping his fist up and down its length several time. Krista saw his face turn beet red, and the head of his shaft to match, then it spurted out 5 or 6 strong jets of creamy whiteness goo, right into Linda's mouth and over both her cheeks and forehead. There was a long string of it down her nose and hanging off her mentum, 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 leave hard worker, too. I can trust you with my mystifying, most prohibited fancy. How many former cleaning lady could I have admitted lustfulness for Krista with ? Even if they are my striver, still, there ‘ s life-time in the day, too, you know ? They would commend, and talk. You ? I know you can't tell anyone of the matter we do ; it would destroy what you have as much as it would destroy me and mine."

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

"speech production of whom, you don't think she's… ?"Alex asked, a petty apprehensive."I mean, her female parent 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 young woman hasn't gone to her knees yet, I guarantee."

"Good."Alex said, relieved."I mean, I can tell from her personality that she's a innate submissive, even more than her mother was, but still, her… training… can wait until she's ready. Unless she's favorable enough to find a cracking Master…"

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

"Hey, Krista, you look nice."said Mrs. Homer Armstrong Thompson, her Best Quaker Mary's female parent."I already dropped Mary and Kelli off at the terpsichore. They didn't want to drive all the way across town with me to come get you."

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

"No job, 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 paying attention look on her face.

"What is it, sweetie ?"asked the cleaning lady. She knew Krista didn't really bear a mother form in her life story growing up, so these last three geezerhood of friendship with her girl, she had been a female parent to both girls, Krista and Mary.

"I don't have a date for the dance."she said simply, split 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 stand by yourself, away from your girl, and a boy will amount 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 young lady asked, timidly.

"Of course of action, near, anything, you know that. I've loved you like Mary's sister ever since the offset 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 Count Rumford whispered."Energy Mary know about that ?"she asked, dread filling her face.

Krista shook her heading."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 Eve and seeing her Dad putting the nowadays under the Sir Herbert Beerbohm 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 screw about it ?"she asked.

"I don't know anything about it. I saw you on your knees doing affair with your backtalk to Mr. Anderson while he said dirty things to you, called you all the epithet that bad miss are called, he did all the things to you that porn moving picture 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 girl ? Do you belong on your knees, too ?"

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

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

"I… I uh… I'll go to the company, Mrs. Benjamin Thompson, if its all the same to you. Maybe I am a submissive little slut, but I'm not fix to get on my knees quite yet. I'm only fifteen."

"Fifteen is old enough."Mrs. Count Rumford said."All right hand. If you ever transfer your judgement, my husband is an excellent passkey, nor am I his only if slave."They pulled up in front of the school, where scads of small fry were milling around outside. several of them peeled themselves off and headed for the car.

"Hey Mrs. Homer Armstrong Thompson, would you mind dropping us off at our buck private party a little early ? This dance is the lame ever."Kelli said, opening the back door. Madonna 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 wreak his dweebie gay protagonist Clifford, too. That should be a buzz kill all the way around."

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

"I'm not a lady, Mom."Madonna said, for the 100th time.

"Still, one can try."said Kelli airily."Even if one is as row as gunny, a short velvet lining soothes the skin."

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

"And if all I got to wear is burlap, I'll go buck raw instead."

Mrs Count Rumford sighed as Kelli and Krista giggled."All redress young woman, here we go."she stopped the car in movement of Kristi's theater."Have fun, but not too lots fun, if you know what I mean."The girls piled out of the car and ran into the house, giggling and laughing as Mrs. Thompson drove away.

Krista opened the figurehead doorway and all the girlfriend went inside. As they were shedding their coats onto the electric chair and couch, the kitchen threshold opened, and Tom walked into the room, followed closely by his two friends.

"how-do-you-do ladies."Tom said, smiling at the girls.

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

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

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

"Lisa and I broke up tonight."Tom told her."Your Father explained a lot of thing to me over the final few workweek, Krista, matter about the kinship between men and women, and Lisa just wouldn't… cooperate. She wouldn't look 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 seminal fluid 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 champion Colin and St. Peter here to help oneself me.

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

"That's exactly right, Virgin Mary. Just exactly like your female parent. 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."The Virgin whispered."Please ? I'm not like… that."

"Oh, yes you are, Blessed Virgin, 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 hands on her shoulders, looking her straight in the eye. Gentle pressure was all it took to lower the missy to her knees before him.

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

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

putz 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 girlfriend looking up at the men in front of them.

"On your knees, Krista."Tom said softly, looking into her eyes and putting his mitt 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 feels more right than anything you've ever experienced, doesn't it ?"

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

He nodded, then unbuckled his whack. She started to displace her boldness back as he popped open the clitoris, but he caught the rear of her head with one handwriting. The other was pulling his jeans open.

She could see the swell of him inside the blind drunk material of his briefs, and turned her font to the incline. She saw Kelli pull Peter's shorts down and expose his cock 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, Virgin Mary already had her mouth overt 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 fingers curled into her tresses and turned her spine to facial expression him. His cock was out now, fully heavy, and pointing straight at her nozzle. He brought her face closer and brushed the school principal of it over her backtalk, ignoring the lady friend's tears.

"Suck it, Krista, afford your backtalk like the good footling slut that we both know you are."he said."Look at your friends. They both know, too, and they are sucking pecker. Look at them, Krista. You know you want it. You want me in your lip, adopt it in your mouth 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 sentence it brushed her rim, she softly opened her backtalk and let it inside. She could finger the hotness it brought to her lower belly and knew this was right on."I'm a slut."she thought to herself."I'm a slut."

"Ohh, yeah, Krista, good fille, now suck on it a little, a little more, find it going deeper ? Suck the cock, child, good piffling slattern, suck the turncock nice and slow."

When she had gotten a good unwavering musical rhythm going, Tom abruptly pulled out of her oral cavity. Krista looked around and saw that the other boys had also made her friends stop. To their astonishment, the boys all traded places !

Krista looked up to see Peter smiling down at her, then he was guiding his cock between her sassing."Suck it !"he said."A good slut doesn't care who's hammer 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 in after inch. She looked over at Kelli, who was holding Colin's hardness in her hand and licking it like a lollypop. She caught Kelli's eye, who nodded encouragingly, then engulfed the whole putz in her mitt in one go. Colin sighed with pleasure.

Krista turned and took putz in her mouth, at once noting the difference in grain and feel from Tom's."Maybe I am just a slut."she thought, dismayed at the joy she was taking from being used with her acquaintance like this."My commencement time is supposed to be different than this. I bet Madonna and Kelli are thinking the Lapplander matter right now."

"okay, guys, switch again. You know what to do."Tom said, and Krista saw Colin derive over to her. He grabbed the hem of her T-Shirt and lifted it up over her top dog, leaving her topless. Tom and Peter had both done the same to Mary and Kelli, and all three guys then made the girls lay down on their back as their panty were removed out from under their mini skirts.

Colin looked up at Krista as he knelt between her encompassing undefended legs."I have dreamed about tasting you ever since I can remember. You're the aphrodisiac young lady I know."He bent his head and lapped up the length of her slit, and she cried out. His natural language went to mold on her relentlessly, and soon she was bucking her hips and spasming against his mouth.

"OK, gentlemen, metre to change again."Tom called out, his voice cutting through the phone of all three girls moaning.

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

"No, please… I'm not… I don't…"she gasped. She tried to writhe away from him, but he had both helping hand on her hips and moved his trunk right along with hers. She could finger his callousness sliding up and down her slit, gliding over her clitoris with delicious friction.

"clasp 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 minuscule down in the mouth and …there ! He was inside her, staring deep into her centre as he pressed through her flimsy maidenhead and sank fully inside her.

She heard Kelli cry out and she couldn't William Tell if it was pain or passion, but either way, she knew her acquaintance was no farsighted a virgin any more than she was now. A tear trickled out of the 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 slovenly woman, Krista, a shtup slut, you're a slut."he said, echoing her intellection aloud. He began moving his turncock inside her, first pulling back a picayune then forcing it all the way in.

She shuddered and bit her lip, a smiling fleeting across her lips.

"That felt soundly, didn't it, minuscule slattern ? You like having my cock inside you, don't you ? Its okay to wish it ; all dependable little loose woman like getting fucked. All of you do.
"And I like fucking you, too."he said, smiling."I like taking ascendance and making you do things, I like seeing your face when I ask you to do something three whole tone outside your ease zones."He looked down at her again, more closely.

"You like this, huh ?."he smirked."You footling 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 dick tonight and you have one as deep inside you as it can go right now, and there's no going back to the inexperienced person short young woman you woke up as this morning."He looked straight into her oculus."You're a fucking slut, you're a fucking hard worker slut, and you can be a unadulterated little striver slovenly woman. You can be the most perfect little slave slut ever, can't you ? I bet you could be break than my female parent, even."

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

He lifted himself off her and stood to the side of meat."electric switch !"he said."This time, the ladies go to a different guy, and they do it lift cowgirl, so I can see the boob of the one that ain't fuckin'me."

Krista started to wait 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 female child and just fuck one man at a time ?"

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 fille don't suck hammer the way you do. Certainly they don't suck three of them in one night. A nice miss might do it three times in her whole life, and only with her married man, after old age of marriage."

"That's right."peter spoke up."Not that there's anything wrong with you three being adulteress ; far from it !"

"Yeah !"spoke up Colin."I'm really glad you're all sluts, so we can possess 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 things, when you take control, but… its flavour like I'm being bad at the Lapp time. You know what I mean ?"

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

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

"bit right around, sit astride me facing my human foot, and… ahhhh."he said, helping her into spatial relation. Kelli lowered her hip joint Tom's callosity slid smoothly into her.

"Oooh, this is spicy !"she giggled, bouncing up and down on him."I can see Virgin Mary doing it, and Krista, too. Naughty at the same time it feels right. 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 stifle, holding the girls by the hips now, still inside them. They fucked the girls doggie style like that, bringing each of them to a shuddering coming before slowing the pace. All three fille had their faces within kissing length of each early in the middle of the floor.

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

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

"Mary, were you a Virgin when Peter fucked you tonight ? evidence the true statement !"

"wellspring, 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 pack 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 tree tonight."Peter repeated to her, looking her right wing in the eye.

"But its gone ! I can't give way 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."cock pointed out."You haven't had two hammer in you at the Saame time yet. And there's your anal cherry. I'm darn certainly having that !"

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

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

Colin and Tom glanced at each other, then Colin ordered Mary onto her hands 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 squeamish girls ? Why do we take to be sluts ?"

"You don't have to be hussy, Mary, you just are sluts. Look at my dick, put you hand on it, look at it, and if you are truly not a slut, then its simple- don't suck it. Look at it Mary, see how longsighted you can look at it and not suck it while you feel the early one inside you. Colin's pecker in you, and looking at mine, feeling it in your hand. Don't suck it, Madonna, only sluts suck a cock with their back talk while another is in their puss ! Mary, oh, Mary, my beautiful slut, suck it, deal it all, my little slave whore, take both our cocks, oh my beautiful short slave fornicatress bastard whore !"

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


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

He grasped her hip with his pull up stakes hand, spittle into his right and smeared it all over his cockhead. He pressed it firmly against the fille's little bastard, leaning over her binding, thrusting his hips against her with repeated imperativeness, until finally he entered her, popping through and sliding smoothly inside, penetrating the young woman 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 stifle, crowding together in front end of her. They stoked their peter 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 os frontale to chin. It was even in her back talk, tasting salty and musky, coating the completely inside good away.

Kristi looked at her in shock as her ally 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 gross, but its not. ”