The Fall From Grace

"No auntie, absolutely no way !"

"Now stop being so silly, Sophie. A cunt is for resplendency not the insect, even a good Catholic little girl like you can ` t stay a virgin her altogether life. For heaven ` s sake fille you ` re twenty-two."

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

"grandfather. And he has the most wonderful peter. Long and thick and as hard as any teen. He could ride you all night long. You ` re a prosperous missy, Sophie. You should be thanking me."

"Thanking you for prostituting me ! You really are a piece of work aunty Jane."

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

Sophie stormed away, pushing her way through the crowded nightclub to the bar. The man in interrogative sentence was Jack Barlow the golf club ` s owner. A thin wiry man, who was usually seen hitting on the young girls, but tonight he was serving drinks.

Sophie was naked under her apparel. Her aunty had convinced her that her underwear looked unsightly under the tight try-on frock, and that she should go without it. In her naivete, Sophie had agreed.

She now approached the bar extremely witting of her operose breasts straining against the slim down fabric, and the gradual riding up of the dress now only a few in below her bare and hairless pussy.

She pulled the hem down as right she could, and was relieved when she was served by another mixologist. But mariner hadn ` t took his oculus off her. As she walked away with the drinks, she could feel his eyes boring into her, and to her great shame, she could feel the dress inching up her thighs once more, but this time with her hands full phase of the moon, she could do naught but guts her teeth.

"Put the drinks on the table dear."Said her aunt, but Sophie knew that to do so would mean bending at the waist, which would surely expose the lower part of her stooge, and the softly rolled rim of her cunt.

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

Jane reached forward and grasped the farseeing atomic number 47 zip that ran down the entire nominal head of Sophie ` s black sequinned dress. It was all that kept it together.

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

Her auntie was sot, and from the feeling in her eyes Sophie knew that she would do it too. Her auntie could be nasty even on a expert day, but she was really on one this evening.

Sophie took a deep breath and placed the drinkable on the table feeling her dress caress and then climb above her tightly clenched thighs. As she straightened, she glanced over her shoulder to see Jack Barlow grinning and rubbing the boastfully protrusion between his legs. Her humiliation was complete.

Sophie spent the balance of the evening avoiding her aunt and squat Barlow, hiding in the shadower until the golf club closed and it was time to leave.

"If you ` re waiting for your aunt she ` s already left."Came a voice from behind her. It was Jack. She had been outside on the curb for a patch waiting for her ride, but as the gang dispersed, she had found herself alone. Her ticker sank. She knew that the cabs were on smash, and she had no way home. She had been set up.

"facial expression, no law-breaking Sophie, but you can stay here tonight,"Jack began."I ` ve had a drink, but I can drip you home tomorrow. It ` s really cold tonight."

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

"Your nipples say different."He whispered, his work force moving to cup her grievous breasts. He was good intellection Sophie ; her nipples really were pushing against the taut wearing apparel. His hands roamed freely across her boob, caressing the inflexibility of her nipples, squeezing and pushing them together.

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

Sophie was on sensory overload. She couldn ` t deny that his manpower had felt wonderful, but by stepping back into the cabaret 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, diddley forcing his tongue into her mouth as his script 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 paw inside her dress and caressed her nude breast.

The zip came innocent and the apparel fell away, leaving Sophie naked. A digit trailed across her stomach and traced the deep groove of her shaven, virgin slit.

"Please diddley,"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 Mon. Auntie Jane wanted me to have one finally night out before I leave."

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

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

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

He began stroking the fat lip of her pussy, pushing a small deeper into her cunt, causing Sophie to groan softly into his berm. Her thighs parted slightly of their own volition as Jack continued to chevy her. His fingerbreadth found her hole and pushed gently inside. She was wet. He fucked her gently with his digit, feeling her consistency sag against him.

To Sophie it felt as if her entire system of weights was supported by the paw cupping her puss and the pernicious digit curling up inside her.

"Take me into the bedroom jack,"She sobbed into his neck."I need it. I really need it."

Jack smiled to himself as he scooped her into his subdivision, and threw her onto the bed. He undressed quickly, watching her formulation as his mighty erection sprung free of his underwear.

Her eye widened in revulsion."No knave, please it ` s too big, it ` ll rip me open."

mariner climbed upon the bed as Sophie cringed away.

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

He pushed apart the girl ` s knees and crawled between them, the enceinte cock bobbing, and sullen balls swaying between his branch. He folded the fille legs to her chest. And positioned the ballooning cockhead at her sopping entranceway."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 gear touch of the cock she tensed up pushing the tip of the cock back out.

The smacking across her aspect was sudden and unexpected. Distracted by the snow, Sophie dropped her guard duty and jackass lunged forward, driving half of his 9"hammer into her vainly resisting channel, opening her jam and painfully stretching her idle cunt.

Sophie screamed, and wriggled desperately, trying to throw out the invading cock, but her struggles only allowed the cock to sink deeper into her slick line. Eventually their pubic os came together and seaman ` s Balls rested heavily on her upturned pussy. Sophie lay motionless beneath him.

The sudden insight had shocked her, and her puss ached around his throbbing fellow member. She felt so incredibly wide. She lifted her can and felt her spear up pussy roll around his deeply embedded prick.

shit hadn ` t moved. He wanted her to get used to the feel of his peter before he fucked her in earnest."Sorry about the slap,"he began,"But there ` s no dear here, you know that right ? This is just piece of ass, champaign 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."

diddlyshit began moving. Slowly at first-class honours degree, relishing the clinging constriction of her kitty, and then faster, and finally pounding into her, feeling her consistency shaking under the Assault, and then he was coming. As the orgasm swept through his body he knew what would be happening in her cunt.

sea dog didn ` t just slobber sperm cell, it gushed from him. jet after intemperate spurt would be bathing her neck and soothing the bruised walls of her pussy.

Sophie bore down on the spasming cock as it came inside her. She could sense the hot spurt as they filled her rolling kitty-cat, and she wrapped her legs tightly around Jack ` s humping back as he pulled exempt and spurted the stopping point of his spunk on her belly.

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

"And you shall consume it,"grinned seaman."That ` s for your mouth."

Sophie lay back resignedly. What did it issue now ?

knave dipped a finger's breadth into the slimy puddle and pushed it quickly into her rima oris."suction on it Sophie, there ` s a good 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 cock ` s leaking sperm seafarer. Do you want me to strip it with my mouth ?"She asked.

jak was beside himself with delectation. This was Sir Thomas More than he had expected."That would be lovely Sophie thank you. And when it ` s clean, kindly take it into your oral cavity and suck on it for a piece would you ?"

Sophie was happy to bind. She had decided that spunk was scrumptious, and loved the tone of old salt ` s softening putz in her mouth. She began sucking on it. gentle pulsing suction, like a infant on a dummy.

He started getting hard again. Sophie could finger it swelling in her backtalk. She caressed his heavy balls feeling them tighten against his organic structure. The swelling increase and she could no longer fit it all in her oral cavity, and so pore on the knob, licking and sucking, and feeling it throb in response.

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

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

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

old salt shook his mind sadly."No can do Sophie. Your aunt is a complete degenerate, but she ` s right about this. You can ` t go to the cloisters with a fuddled virgin ass. I ` m going to loosen it a minuscule for you, and bank a intelligent wad of spunk up there for you to take with you."

Jack spun her around and lifted her ass to a well height. Sophie tried to scoot away, but was held and dragged back. Jack slapped her hard on the ass."There ` s two ways we can do this bitch, the slow way or the backbreaking way. The easy way is with plenty of filth. The intemperately way…"

"No seafarer !"cried Sophie panic-stricken,"Grease me please ! Don ` t injure me !"

Smiling with satisfaction, knave took a dollop of grease from the pot, and pushed a soil ladened finger against her asshole. It was mingy, rap, and completely sealed. It resisted his finger, but he persevered, pushing a niggling harder 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 humble thermionic vacuum 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 painful sensation. The soil felt icy frigidness in her ass, and she braced herself on her forearms, prepare for what she knew would be coming next.

Thoroughly lathering his prick with the grease, he presented it to her asshole, and began to labour inside. The gentlest of strokes managed to get the thickening 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 crap me out. Push me out like I was a turd."

Sensing an opportunity to exhaust 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 cock deep inside, allowing her ass to become accustomed to the thick throbbing intruder.

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

Jack could feel her ass scuttle up and he fucked her harder. She was unbelievably tight and it wasn ` t long before he felt the spunk rising in his balls. He grit his teeth desperate to finale, but he couldn ` t stop thrusting, and then he was coming. He gave one last lunge, spearing her to the hilt, as the white 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 swollen cunt. The hurting in her ass had diminished to a muffled ache, but it was the sheer corruption and foulness of the fucking that was bringing her off. The cerebration of standing before the mother Superior with an ass full of hot virile sperm.

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

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

sea dog fucked her puss again the following morning, just to make sure that she was fully outdoors he told her, and then he took her home.

seaman said that it was a disgrace that she was going into the convent as he wanted to lap her pussycat to orgasm and teach her to go down on peter like a pro. He explained that she still had so often to learn.

Sophie was in turmoil. She was no longer a proficient Catholic and had fallen from grace in a big way, and as such she couldn ` t in all silver dollar commit to the church. And anyway, she wondered what his tongue would feel like on her bare bitch. She had a earpiece call to the convent to make.

The End