The Fall From Grace

"No auntie, absolutely no way !"

"Now stop being so silly, Sophie. A cunt is for glory not the worms, even a ripe Catholic little girl like you can ` t stay on a Virgin her whole liveliness. For heaven ` s sake fille you ` re twenty-two."

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

"Grandfather. And he has the most wondrous cock. Long and midst and as unvoiced as any teenager. He could rag you all night long. You ` re a prosperous girl, Sophie. You should be thanking me."

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

"But Sophie dear, you ` re already dressed like a working girl. Now go get us some drunkenness and when you reach the bar puff that zip on your apparel down a little and show him some tit."

Sophie stormed away, pushing her way through the crowded nightclub to the bar. The man in question was shit Barlow the club ` s possessor. A thin wiry man, who was usually seen hitting on the Brigham Young girlfriend, but tonight he was serving drinks.

Sophie was naked under her apparel. Her aunt had convinced her that her underclothes looked unsightly under the tight try-on attire, and that she should go without it. In her naiveness, Sophie had agreed.

She now approached the bar extremely witting of her heavy breasts straining against the cut cloth, and the gradual riding up of the dress now only a few inches below her bare and hairless pussy.

She pulled the hem down as safe she could, and was relieved when she was served by another barman. But diddlyshit hadn ` t took his heart off her. As she walked away with the drinks, she could feel his oculus boring into her, and to her great disgrace, she could feel the dress inching up her thighs once more, but this time with her bridge player full, she could do nothing but grit her teeth.

"Put the drinks on the table dear."Said her aunt, but Sophie knew that to do so would mean deflection at the shank, which would surely debunk the low-pitched part of her goat, and the softly rolled back talk of her cunt.

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

Jane reached forward and grasped the long silver zip that ran down the full nominal head of Sophie ` s black sequinned dress. It was all that kept it together.

"You either put the boozing on the mesa, or so help me I will rip this zip clean down to your fat picayune pussy."

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

Sophie took a inscrutable intimation and placed the potable on the table feeling her dress 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 gibbosity between his legs. Her humiliation was complete.

Sophie spent the ease of the evening avoiding her auntie and Jack Barlow, hiding in the tail until the club closed and it was prison term to leave.

"If you ` re waiting for your aunt she ` s already left."Came a vox from behind her. It was Jack. She had been outside on the kerb for a while waiting for her drive, but as the crowd dispersed, she had found herself alone. Her pith sank. She knew that the cabs were on work stoppage, and she had no way home. She had been set up.

"facial expression, no criminal offence Sophie, but you can stay here tonight,"Jack began."I ` ve had a drink, but I can set down you home tomorrow. It ` s really cold tonight."

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

"Your teat say different."He whispered, his hands moving to cup her heavy breasts. He was right thought Sophie ; her mamilla really were pushing against the taut wearing apparel. His hands roamed freely across her mammilla, caressing the rigidity of her teat, squeezing and pushing them together.

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

Sophie was on sensory overburden. She couldn ` t deny that his hands had felt wonderful, but by stepping back into the club she knew that she was committing herself. Did she really desire 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 oral fissure as his handwriting drew down the zip on her dress.

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

The zip came free and the attire fell away, leaving Sophie au naturel. A finger trailed across her stomach and traced the deep groove of her shaven, virgin slit.

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

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

Sophie shook her headway."I ` m going into the church. I leave for the convent on Monday. aunt Jane wanted me to let one death nighttime out before I leave."

Jack laughed."So you weren ` t expecting this ? This is all a big surprisal 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 hebdomad ! But now that you ` re here…"

He began stroking the fat lips of her pussy, pushing a little deeper into her slit, causing Sophie to groan softly into his articulatio humeri. Her thigh parted slightly of their own volition as Jack continued to molest her. His finger found her hollow 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 puss and the insidious finger curling up inside her.

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

Jack smiled to himself as he scooped her into his coat of arms, and threw her onto the bed. He undressed quickly, watching her expression as his powerful erection sprung free of his underwear.

Her centre widened in horror."No Jack, please it ` s too big, it ` ll rip me open."

Jack climbed upon the bed as Sophie cringed away.

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

He pushed apart the miss ` s knees and crawled between them, the large cock bobbing, and large balls swaying between his legs. He folded the miss 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 slue in."

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

The smack across her font was sudden and unexpected. Distracted by the reversal, Sophie dropped her guard and shit lunged forward, driving one-half of his 9"cock into her vainly resisting television channel, opening her cakehole and painfully stretching her idle cunt.

Sophie screamed, and wriggled desperately, trying to expel the invading hammer, but her conflict only allowed the cock to sink deeper into her silky channel. Eventually their pubic ivory came together and Jack ` s Balls rested heavily on her upturned cunt. Sophie lay still beneath him.

The sudden incursion had shocked her, and her pussy ached around his throbbing member. She felt so incredibly full. She lifted her bottom and felt her spear up pussy roll around his deeply embedded prick.

diddly-shit hadn ` t moved. He wanted her to get used to the feel of his cock before he fucked her in earnest."Sorry about the slap,"he began,"But there ` s no beloved here, you know that right ? This is just sleep together, plain and simple."

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

"Do you want me too ?"Replied Jack.

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

Jack began moving. Slowly at first, relishing the clinging meanness of her pussy, and then faster, and finally pounding into her, feeling her body shaking under the assault, and then he was coming. As the climax swept through his trunk he knew what would be happening in her cunt.

jackass didn ` t just dribble sperm, it gushed from him. Spurt after toilsome spurt would be bathing her cervix and soothing the injure rampart of her pussy.

Sophie bore down on the spasming hammer as it came inside her. She could palpate the hot spirt as they filled her rolling pussy, and she wrapped her legs tightly around jackfruit ` s humping back as he pulled free and spurted the finish of his spunk on her belly.

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

"And you shall take in it,"grinned Jack."That ` s for your mouth."

Sophie lay back resignedly. What did it matter now ?

Jack dipped a finger's breadth into the slimy puddle and pushed it quickly into her back talk."sucking on it Sophie, there ` s a good girl."

Sophie did as she was told, licking the finger clean, and when shit 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 cock ` s leaking sperm jackstones. Do you want me to clean it with my mouth ?"She asked.

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

Sophie was happy to obligate. She had decided that heart was pleasant-tasting, and loved the feel of doodly-squat ` s softening prick in her mouth. She began sucking on it. flabby pulsing suck, like a baby on a dummy.

He started getting hard again. Sophie could feel it swelling in her mouth. She caressed his punishing orchis feeling them tighten against his consistence. The swelling increased and she could no longer fit it all in her sassing, and so concentrated on the boss, 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 jackass ?"

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

"What ! No knave, it ` s too big, you ` ll tear me ! Do my pussy again ! Please, seafarer I ` ll come this time !"

Jack shook his point sadly."No can do Sophie. Your aunt is a complete pervert, but she ` s good about this. You can ` t go to the cloister with a soaked virgin ass. I ` m going to relax it a little for you, and bank a healthy wad of touchwood up there for you to guide with you."

seaman 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 punishing on the ass."There ` s two ways we can do this bitch, the well-fixed way or the hard way. The easy way is with tidy sum of grease. The intemperately way…"

"No Jack !"cried Sophie panicked,"Grease me delight ! Don ` t ache me !"

Smiling with satisfaction, diddly took a dollop of grease from the pot, and pushed a dirt ladened finger against her asshole. It was tight, rap, and completely sealed. It resisted his digit, but he persevered, pushing a little unvoiced each time.

It slid inside.

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

He inserted a belittled tube attached to a bottleful, and with a credit crunch, thoroughly greased her asshole. He went deep, filling her.

Sophie grit her tooth against the burning at the stake pain. The grease felt icy cold in her ass, and she braced herself on her forearms, ready for what she knew would be coming next.

Thoroughly lathering his prick with the filth, he presented it to her asshole, and began to bear on inside. The gentlest of accident managed to get the knob in, and he held it there, as Sophie moaned in infliction. He leant over her, cupping her tits as he whispered in her ear.

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

Sensing an opportunity to expel him from her ass, Sophie bore down, only to cry out in repulsion, as she felt him surge within her. He pushed firmly, inexorably descending into her dank Interior Department. She struggled ineffectually, as he held his cock deep inside, allowing her ass to become accustomed to the thick throbbing intruder.

Sophie had her facial expression in a pillow sob existent teardrop. He was so bass inside her. It wasn ` t just the pain, but the filthiness of it. She gasped as he began to move.

Jack could sense her ass orifice up and he fucked her harder. She was unbelievably miserly and it wasn ` t long before he felt the spunk rising in his balls. He grit his dentition desperate to cobbler's last, but he couldn ` t stop thrusting, and then he was coming. He gave one final straight thrust, spearing her to the hilt, as the lily-white hot spermatozoon gushed into her bowels.

Sophie was coming too as she furiously frigged her clit in the spunk that was still leaking from her swollen snatch. The pain sensation in her ass had diminished to a wearisome 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 full moon of hot virile sperm.

Jack could find the rhythmic pulse of her ass as her orgasm peaked, and he loved the way she humped back at him, desperate to get even Sir Thomas More of his cock into her hot spasming ass.

Jack softened inside her and she expelled him with a lenient plop. Her asshole snapped shut only not quite as tightly as it had before. It would never be the same again.

sea dog fucked her kitty-cat again the postdate sunrise, just to make sure that she was fully capable he told her, and then he took her home.

tar said that it was a ignominy that she was going into the convent as he wanted to lick her pussy to orgasm and teach her to suck peter like a pro. He explained that she still had so much to learn.

Sophie was in tumult. She was no longer a good Catholic and had fallen from grace in a big way, and as such she couldn ` t in all Lunaria annua commit to the church. And anyway, she wondered what his tongue would feel like on her bare pussy. She had a phone call to the convent to make.

The End